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Skip & the ArcadeThe following is a completely true story from my informative years. The names and places have been changed. The year, tragically, has not.I was a fairly innocent 18-year-old when I started college in the late 1970’s. I had come to terms with the fact that I was gay, although I would never have admitted that to anyone, particularly not at school. In those days you stayed in the closet as late as you possibly could. I don’t know if Skip knew I was gay or not. Skip was a very hot guy who was in several of my classes. He was only a couple of months younger than I, tall, athletic, blonde hair, very handsome. He was also completely, and tragically, straight. I had a little bit of a crush on him, although I could never tell him (or anyone else). There was also a whispered rumor, coming from several girls in our classes, that he was extremely well endowed. When I would dare to steal a glance, his basket often looked impressive, bulging out the front of his tight jeans, but of course there was no way for me to find out for myself. Although he had a fairly steady girlfriend he was never afraid to flirt with any other girl. For some strange reason, that turned me on.Because I was attracted to him, I made sure to engage him in conversation as often as I could. He responded warmly and we found we had a lot in common. We started hanging out, having lunch, studying together. I was in heaven being in his close proximity; he never appeared to suspect a thing.As soon as I started college I also quickly discovered, and fell in love with, the local adult bookstore. I loved being able to walk into the dark, dingy arcade, go into one of the little plywood partitioned rooms, lock the door behind me, pull my pants off and put a quarter in the slot. This was before the days of video, so a little 8mm projector in a plywood box with a plexiglass front would whir to life and I would watch a silent loop of hot couples fucking and sucking projected onto a panel that had once been painted white. This was a conservative navy town, so none of the loops at this porn store were ever gay, although I’m sure some of the sailors cruising the place were (even though I never had the guts to approach any of them — until much later). But I loved to watch those old, scratched, poorly spliced together porn films. It really turned me on and over a few years I must have squirted gallons of cum all over the floor of every single one of those arcade booths.One day while studying together at the school library, Skip, without looking up and apropos of nothing, suddenly said, “Hey, I was driving down Callow Avenue yesterday afternoon. I think I saw you going into that porn store that’s down there. Was that you?”Panic! I froze. Droplets of cold sweat formed on my forehead. I was caught, one of my worst fears. “Oh, no. I mean … I was walking down Callow yesterday, yeah. I guess I must’ve walked by that porn store. Didn’t go in though. That’d be gross.””No. You were definitely going in,” Skip looked at me in a very non-confrontational, unaccusing manner. “I was about to honk, but you went in.” Fuck! Trapped! He looked contemplative for a moment. “I’ve always wanted to go into one of those places but I’ve never had the guts. What’s it like in there?”I stammered out a quick explanation about the store area being in front with its magazine racks and packaged dildos, and even managed a simple, toned down description of the arcade. I thought the topic would be done with then and there, but I quickly discovered my depiction of the place made Skip even more interested.”Are there women there?” He bit his lower lip. “Are they hookers or easy, slutty women or what?”I explained I had never actually seen a woman in the place. “It’s a very masculine atmosphere. Basically it’s guys going in there to get a piece of their own hand,” I said trying to make a joke out of it all.”Well, next time you go can I go with you?” Skip looked at me earnestly.What the fuck?!? “Sure. I guess so,” I shrugged. How could I tell him these places were not really very conducive to group activity (I wouldn’t learn the truth about that for another couple of years).About a week later, after I’d been to the canlı bahis porn store two or three more times alone, Skip brought up the subject again. “When are you going to head back that porn store down on Callow? I really want to find out what goes on there.”Guess he was serious about checking it out with me. All right, fine. “How about this afternoon, right after our final class?””Sounds perfect,” Skip smiled broadly. He was excited. I could tell he was just as thrilled with this adventure as he would have been if we had been going to Disneyland.About 4 o’clock that afternoon he drove the two of us down to Callow Avenue. We walked into the bookstore, and every man’s head in the place turned trying to get a better look at these two 18-year-old boys entering together. I took Skip straight up to the counter, explaining how to exchange dollar bills for a handful of quarters from the leering guy manning the cash register. Then we went through the ratty (formally) red curtains into the dark hallway of the arcade. 12 or 15 doors lined the makeshift wall, each door with a red or green light blazing above it.”It’s kind of creepy,” Skip whispered. “It’s dingy, and dirty, and it smells like — I don’t know what it smells like.” It smelled like cum. “Everything’s painted black, and there’s holes in the walls. Wow!” Skip was getting more and more excited. “I really like it.” I was slightly taken aback by his enthusiasm. “So, what do we do?”I opened the closest door that had a green light burning above it. With a mock formal bow, I ushered him into the tiny room. I’m not sure what he had expected, but the dingy smallness of the cubicle clearly did not impress him. I showed him the box with the projector in it, and the small metal box chained to the wall. “You put the quarters in here, you sit in this chair, you watch the movie on that screen. When the movie stops, you put another quarter in. It probably takes two dollars to see the whole thing. If you ever want to see the whole thing. The box of Kleenex on the wall is pretty self-explanatory,” I laughed. “When you are done with this movie, or go to another room and see a different one.”Skip was grinning ear to ear. “Totally cherry!” (In those days that meant something was very good.) “But there’s only one chair.” He looked around the room. “It’s OK, you take the chair, I’ll sit on the floor.”Before I could draw breath to stop him, Skip plopped down on the floor, leaning against the wall. I wondered if I should tell him what that mattered carpet he was sitting on was covered in and coated with. I chose to remain silent.But I had a dilemma. How could I tell my hot young friend that this was not the kind of movie-going activity you shared with others? I decided being upfront was the best route to take. “Skip, maybe we should go into different booths.””Geez, that’s a big waste of money. We can both watch the same movie on one quarter. Put one in the machine. Let’s have a look at this thing.”I sighed, shrugged and gave up. Guess I wasn’t going to be jacking off to porn today. I sat down, dropping a quarter in the slot. The coin clanged as it fell into the receiving vault. The projector above my head began to purr and the single light bulb that illuminated the booth went out. On the screen the image started slowly then caught up to speed. Starting in the middle of an uninspired scene, we saw a young hairy-chested Italian man and two plain women. The saggy breasted women were engaged in giving the stud a double blowjob. Usually this would be the kind of movie I would watch for one quarter’s worth and then go find another more interesting film in another room. I preferred the movies with a higher ratio of men to women. But within 10 seconds of the film starting, Skip blew out a noiseless whistle. “Wow! This is really hot!”I glanced over at him. His wide eyes were riveted to the screen. The bulge in his tight jeans was getting noticeably larger. I told myself I had to be careful not to get caught staring at it. My greatest hope was that when the movie was over he would stand up and I might actually be able to see the outline of his erect cock through his pants and have at least a vague idea of how bahis siteleri big it actually was. If only I had known to dream bigger dreams.”Are they all this good?” He had wonder in his voice.”Oh, this one is only OK.” Speaking, I had an excuse to glance over at him again. “Some of them get spectacularly hot and nasty.””Hmm,” was all he responded. He was transfixed by the three-way in front of him. He reached down and carelessly ran his hand over his bulge, rubbing it slightly, then he crossed his arms. I couldn’t believe he had just done that in front of me, and apparently without any self-consciousness. I was instantly hard as a rock.On the poorly painted panel that doubled as a screen, one of the women sat on the man’s face, while the other straddled his torso, slowly lowering her pussy over his cock.”Oh, yeah,” Skip was almost inaudible. I dared not look over at him. I thought, wow, here’s this guy I have a crush on with a hard-on in the midst of absolute frenzied lust. How did I luck out being in the same room with him?The projector suddenly stopped, the bare lightbulb flashing to life again.”Do you like this movie?” I asked Skip. “Want to try a different room?”His voice was huskey, gravelly in a way I had never heard before. “No, I like this one.”I plunked another quarter into the metal box, and the lightbulb went out again.The stud on the screen begin to fuck the woman while eating the other’s pussy. The two women leaned into each other and begin kissing.Skip didn’t say a word, he didn’t acknowledge my presence, he didn’t ask my permission, he didn’t do anything. Except one thing: he undid the top of his pants, unzipped his fly, pushed down the front of his tidy-whiteys and pulled out his huge, now rock hard cock.I gasped, desperately but clandestinely trying to catch it all out of the corner of my eye without staring. I knew I couldn’t get away with turning my head and looking directly at what was happening on the floor right beside me. Jesus, was Skip really doing this?He was. Skip raised his hips slightly and pulled his jeans down around his thighs, then began stroking his cock in earnest. I couldn’t stop myself any longer and I turned my head and directly looked. His cock had to have been at least eight and a half inches long and fairly thick on top of that. He was cut, with a large, bulbous mushroom head. The vein on his cock was pronounced and I found it irresistibly sexy. His balls were quite large, and very naturally hairy, as were his pubes. (That’s how we wore them in those days, untrimmed.) His hand absent-mindedly worked up and down his cock a couple of strokes, then he spit into his palm and began to jacking himself slowly.He noticed I was watching him (how could he not?), and turned, looking inquisitively at me. “Something wrong?””Uh, no. No, not at all,” I stammered.”This is what we’re supposed to do here, right? Beat off. That’s what they want you to do, right? Aren’t we supposed to beat off to this porn movie?””Uh, yeah. I usually do. Always, actually. I usually always do. Yeah,” I was completely flummoxed.”Thought so.” His attention returned to the threesome on the screen, as his hand wrapped around his massive cock, now fervently stroking it up and down.All right then, I thought. If you can’t beat them, beat with them. I opened my pants, pulled out my own 7 inch prick and started working it. I would glance over at Skip periodically but he never seemed to notice. Or if he did notice he didn’t seem to mind that I was looking. Every once in a while he would spit into his hand or lick his palm, relubeing it for his cock and then return to pounding his impressive meat. With his left hand he would cup his large balls, occasionally pulling on them.I couldn’t believe this was happening: the hot guy I’d had a secret crush on for the last month was openly jacking off right beside me. I was in ecstasy. I was not even remotely paying attention to the movie now. At least not until Skip suddenly, involuntarily whispered, “That’s the way.”I looked up at the screen. The Italian stud was standing over the two women. His (not nearly as large as Skip’s) cock was squirting cum onto their faces. “Fuck, yeah,” Skip whispered. bahis şirketleri I assumed we were suddenly watching one of his favorite forbidden fantasies.The screen faded to black. Skip looked at me. “Is it over?” Before I could respond the splice in the projector clicked loudly and the movie started at the beginning again. The Italian stud, now fully dressed, was speaking to the two women in mime. Both women were wearing French maid uniforms. I rolled my eyes at the clichéd situation as the projector stopped again and the lightbulb snapped on. Now was my chance, I had an excuse to have a look at Skip’s huge cock in the full light. I turned to him and took in the sight of one of the most beautiful, majestic pieces of man-meat I had ever seen.I quickly remembered my cover reason for looking in his direction. “Should I put in another quarter?”Even though the film was not running, Skip did not stop furiously masturbating as he looked at me. “Yeah, I want to see the beginning now.” He pulled on his balls. There was a drip of precum sparkling at the piss-slit of his glorious mushroom head. With his thumb he gathered the juice and slowly smeared it in circles over the head.I could’ve cum right then. But I knew better than to give myself away by doing that without the film running. I practically threw another quarter into the machine and the lightbulb extinguished.I continued trying to grab glances at Skip’s enthusiastic masturbation session which only caused me to jerk my own cock harder and harder. He clearly was getting fairly close to orgasm, his breathing was shallow and his hand was nearly a blur as it sprang up and down his long thick shaft.On the screen the Italian stud reached into the front of one of the women’s panties, feeling and fingering her pussy underneath the sheer fabric. “Oh, fuck, yes!” Skip gasped. “That’s what I like. That’s what I really fucking like.””You like when they feel under their panties?” I was fascinated by what turned him on.”Oh, fuck, yeah. I love it.” He glanced over at me, clearly taking a long appreciative look at my cock as I stroked it, and then said in his husky voice, “Hand me a couple of those Kleenex.”I gave him a couple, which he carefully folded over, then held behind the head of his cock. He stroked faster and faster, his eyes glued to the screen. When the Italian stud shoved his hand inside the second woman’s panties, Skip moaned and then exploded. Salvo after salvo of thick, viscous, ropey, cum squirted into a pool in the Kleenex. Four or five massive squirts shot into the folded tissues, nearly filling them with salty spunk.Needless to say, at the sight and smell of Skip’s cum I shot my load as well. I didn’t use any Kleenex though, I never did. I just let my fountain of sperm fly through the air and splatter onto the stained and badly worn carpeting.Catching my breath I looked over at Skip. He had clearly watched me shoot my load. Now, he wiped the head of his cock clean of remnants of his dripping sperm, neatly folded up the Kleenex and put it on the floor next to him. He stood up, then pulled up his pants and did up the fly. “How often do you do this?”I felt a little guilty. “Two or three times a week.” Mostly true. It was really more like four or five times a week.”Wow, two or three times a week, huh?” Skip looked at the screen as the projector once again died and the lightbulb flashed on. “Well, I want to come with you when you do this again. I like this. Let’s do this again tomorrow.”He waited until I had zipped up my pants, then he unlocked and opened the door and confidently walked out into the store. I followed my hung friend, however, before I left the booth I picked up the used Kleenex that was now full of his sperm. And I pocketed it. That would be fun for later when I jacked off rerunning the entire afternoon in my memory.After that day Skip and I often went back to the arcade together. And every time we went, we always jacked off together to one of those old porn loops. Sometimes I would sit on the floor and he would take the chair, sometimes the other way around. But we always jacked off side-by-side. And he always used a folded up Kleenex to catch his large loads of cum. And as often as I could, I would take that Kleenex home with me.By the way, his cum was always delicious.I always love to hear from readers. If this story gets you off, or even if you just enjoyed it, please give me a shout.

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160 MRS BRIDGES AND THE SILVER MASTER 160 MRS BRIDGES AND THE SILVER MASTERThose of you that know me will know, that I am known at home as the Silver Master, I live near Dover in Kent, in the UK, it`s an old farm ½ mile from the village, though not a working farm it works as a place of solace for some of my patients, I being a registered consultant in sexual mental anguish.That really means I`m what is locally known as a shrink! However, the twist is that I am a sadist myself and I have a hidden dungeon that I use for my work, and to make my living with certain group of private patients.I am a single man and my home is looked after by a very discrete, very kindly older middle aged lady known as Mrs Bridges, she is a superb cook and a wonderful housekeeper and brilliantly tight lipped, which I respect greatly. Her husband is my gardener/ handyman, he is older by a few years and keeps things in good order for me.If the patients come to visit, the good lady keeps a very low profile and she never normally meets my patients, partly for her own safety partly for discression but mainly to calm some of the more volatile subjects. However, if the subject is one of my more ‘special’ clients and staying overnight or longer, my cook has time off, though she leaves food to satisfy my subject and myself, me not being a great cook.Some visitor though are just that, visitors, these my lovely cook treats as guests and cooks for us all to a very high standard.Sarah, had recently visited, and I had had a wonderful sadistic adventure for which I had been paid handsomely. Mrs bridges having had the days off. Anyway, things had returned to what passes as normal on the following Monday and I was sitting at breakfast when the good lady appeared, I do get my own breakfast usually, I`m not that bad.!She doesn’t drive and when her hubby, old Joe is not working, she walks to work a steady ¾ of a mile each way rain or hail and today under a stout raincoat and an umbrella it was rain.Joe had a major heart surgery problem and has been in hospital since christmas, she doesn’t drive , each evening either her sister or myself would take my her in to visit him. Tonight, was to be my turn.She cleared some plates and I realised she was hovering, she clearly wanted to talk, which was in her case unusual. I offered her coffee, and she sat with me at my request and then after a little probing she began to talk. I began by calling her Alice, professionally we stick to Mrs Bridges, but it I thought may have prompted her to chat more.I was right and I realised she wanted to talk in a near professional way. She went around the subject so I will condense it a lot and explain that basically she had not slept with her Joe for the last two years, he was willing she was willing in fact eager, but with this heart thing she was so desperately worried she would lose him she had pretended to not want sex in any form. Now in just a few months he was going to be fit enough and she wanted to know how she was going to do a U turn. I made a few suggestions as to that and thought that would be the end of it but she went on; that she had never been without sex for such a long time before and she told me of her youth. Over a fresh pot of coffee, this staid matron poured forth what I thought was her whole sexual life story, fortunately I had no appointments and it was fascinating and bloody Horney with a capital H believe me. So interesting that I asked if I could take notes and use her as an anonymous subjectShe was flattered and said she “was just a village girl that had enjoyed life and that you would not be interested, you being only specialised in sexual things.” She really surprised me by saying that; ”she had often fantasised, that perhaps I would like to treat her as one of my patients that come here, like that Sarah lass what came last week.”I asked if she” knew why and how I had treated ‘Sarah’ ?” she smiled and said “she was sure she didn’t know the half of it but that her brother in law had been one of the six in the pub, and he had told her of the marks all over the girl`s body and it had turned her on big style”I grinned and said that “she had needed punishing for her past life, and had requested that I did that, and the pub thing was to do with humiliation and it had been her idea.”She glanced at the clock and said blushing she “should be sorting dinner and that I wouldn’t want to be doing with an old bird like her, me being a professional man and all!” To which I said that,” today we will have a sandwich for dinner and this evening after we have been to visit Joe, I will take you out for a meal, you deserve it mature lady or no”, but that she must tell me all of her fantasies and together today, as I have nothing on, we can explore your past and perhaps who knows we may fulfil one or two?” she looked a little flustered, so I said “you seem to still enjoy the thought of a sex life so why not tell me all the grisly details and I would use a spurious name for the notes so you could not be recognised and we will treat you like any other of my ladies!” to which she agreed though she was a little red. So, then I asked “if she really still had fantasised about being treated as a patient by coming into my consulting room and laying on the couch perhaps even be treated as some of the women are and to be ravaged by a randy shrink.” To which she nodded enthusiastically and said, “Yeh something like that, but it`s always been you I`m afraid, not some other faceless shrink”Flattered; I asked about Joe and would she not feel we would be cheating on him? But she said that theirs had been an open marriage and that “she had had quite a few casual lovers over the years and that if Joe was always kept informed he was a happy chap his philosophy was were only here once and enjoy if no-one is damaged, though she had not strayed this last few years giving due deference to his heart!”I said “then so be it Alice, you come to my room at 11 and I will be more than happy to treat you, as a patient, a friend and perhaps even as a lover.!”She went off grinning, to wash up and make some sandwiches for lunch for the fridge, while I walked those dammed dogs once more and fetched some veg in for tomorrow, a job Joe would normally do, my mind on my matronly cook.The jobs done I spent a while sorting my room back to its office format, and still tidying up from the session with Sarah, and prompt at 11 she appeared with coffee. I gave her a patient form, marked it ‘pre-paid [fee paid in full] l and she made it out as any other patient using the name Pamela Thompson, purely fictitious of course but if it made her happy. for simplicity and for completeness she filled in the whole form accurately, height weight age sizes eye colour all that sort of stuff We decided that if it was to be a taped or filmed interview she would answer to Pam, and she said “she wanted me to ask any mortal thing I wished.”Then she asked if “I could film it all for Joe when he came home as it would buck him up a treat” which in reply I flipped a switch and did, from then.I asked her” Pam why had you come?” and she said it had been her fantasy since she had known me, and wanted to fulfil it.So next I asked her to lie on the couch, which she did. Then I asked her “to describe in detail her most intimate and recurring fantasy!” she blushed to her roots, then said “she was embarrassed to explain her fantasy as it included me!” So I offered to hypnotise her, which she said “she would love to try but no funny business mind, if there`s to be any of that I want to be wide awake!” We laughed, and I promised, then it took about five minutes to have her in the trance.My mature cook lay on my couch, her skirt a red tartan to below her knees, her top a mushroom pullover tight over her prominent and obviously stiffly held breasts in a strong and deep bra and her stockings a tan but thicker than most, her arms at her sides, head back semi-comatose. I usually ask the subjects name and that would have been Alice Bridges, which we were not in need of so this time I began “Pam, are you comfortable now?” she said she was I asked her date of birth, canlı bahis which she gave, then her bra size which she gave as 44dd without hesitation, so I knew I was on a winner. I sat back in my chair and asked her to tell me her two most recurring fantasies, and listened amazed as the words tumbled from her.She said that she fancied the doctor she worked for, he was tall and bearded, and he treated nutty women who needed sex, or were frightened of sex, or desired pain for sex, or treatment to enjoy sex or, I cut in and I moved her on a little. “Tell me about your favourite fantasy” “Well I am ushered into his consulting room he stands me in the middle and makes me take my clothes off watching every piece revealing all I have, he says not a word twirling his finger so I turn, till he`s seen every tiny crease, every fatty tyre, every crevice and every scar.”“He makes me bend so he can see my cleft and my arse, he studies me, makes me lift the jugs by my nipples so he can see how high they go, then he has me over this couch hard, despite my bladder being full to busting, it`s painful, and I`m desperate to hold my water which makes it more intense.”“He licks my used fanny and I can hold it no more, cumming and squirting into his beard, but it`s not enough and he has me again face down in the wet puddle, this time up my chuff, I`m screaming but its lovely”. She began muttering to herself so I moved her on once more to the second fantasy, again she smiled then began once more; “I`ve come to work with no knickers or girdle, he pops into my kitchen and fingers me, no chat, no warning he just fingers me, Joe appears and it makes no odds he just carries on with his hand up my skirt fingering me, talking to Joe about the garden, the dogs, fencing, whatever, it`s like I am just there for both of them, if were in the garden it’s the same, walking the dogs, fetching fruit from the orchard , he just has me by hand wherever he fancies!” She stopped, and there was silence, so I asked if there was more, she said “she had a wish that if she was good she would begiven a treat, and if she was a bad girl she would be punished and hard.” Then again there was a long pause, and she said “just like miss Sarah, properly marked”. She then went quiet, and I soon brought her out of her trance. She sat up and blinked, then said “I near dozed off sir I am sorry.” She remembered nothingI told her to stand up which she did, I then told her that “I had read her mind and knew of her fantasies, she looked shocked and blushed, I did not mention hypnosis and she didn’t ask, just I presume thinking it was my job and it was something I could do!Anyway, I said that “recently she had had a fantasy about me and that if she wanted to enact it I was happy to oblige but other than on her films which she would control, details would never leave this house and she could rely on my discression.” She still blushing said she would like to comply and please she would, love to be one of my subjects.“In here,” I said, “we shall be Pam and Eddy, and we will be informal, is that acceptable?” she said it was so I explained that I would be in charge and she must comply with every detail and command instantly and that she would find me a hard master. She quietly said” yes sir, sorry I mean, yes Eddy!”I asked if her was bladder was full, and blushing she said it was and would I like her to go and use the toilet, which I refused, saying “no you need to learn to control yourself.” I then added “one drip on my floor Pam and I will whip your arse hard.” “Now take of your clothes and do it slowly I want to have a good look at your body” she stared at me for just a moment, realising I really did know her inner thoughts, then slowly she removed the mushroom top. What lay under it was for her age magnificent,Her bra was a deep one in white, the sort of thing that was appropriate for a mature lady and well filled, but the belly below it was trim, not slack or flabby which was a surprise, and a nice surprise at that.She bent to her stockings, raised her skirt and unclipped each suspender from the tan nylons, then each in turn slid down her legs, True she had varicose veins, long hours standing at kitchen stoves in service had seen to that, but her legs though substantial, were shapely.Her flat shoes and her stockings went on the chair with the top and then she began to release her skirt, the tartan unwound in the style of a kilt, her face as red as the material as she watched me perving at her intensely. She stood almost naked in front of her employer, about to divest herself of her last few items of clothing, her armour against the world.She wore now just a white girdle, oldish and well used, but shapely and not frumpy, her bra and her knickers. She rolled it down, and it fell down her legs so she could step from it. Her knickers were white as well, damp now at the crutch but snowy white, as was the rest, a woman that had pride in her clothing,The hair on her head was a rich reddish brown, I was about to see her true colour, but she was reluctant to part with these last items I could tell, but I waited saying nothing letting her make the final decision.She must have stood like that perhaps a full minute, and then suddenly she made up her mind and reached for her bra clip, those white retaining straps fell slack, then the shoulder slumped and the thin shoulder straps fell, her big capable left hand supporting the redundant white froth for just a second while the right dealt with the loose strap, swapping hands before reluctantly removing the redundant support.Her hands dropped and those magnificent breasts fell into view, nipples, brown and stiff, areola`s a good 2” in diameter the pendulous naked pink breasts, adding to her magnificence, as she studied my face for some sign of disgust or perhaps disapproval or even approval. She got a smile and a nod of approval, the knickers were slid down the legs, leaning forward to remove them her breasts swung out unfettered and until she straightened up I had only eyes for them, I tore my eyes to her pubic area, her hair sparse now but blond, her labia deep, pink and wet but her clitorises size amazed me, the thing was a good inch and a half long and in all ways looked like a miniature prick. I personally had never seen one so long or as prominent.I looked up to find her hazel eyes fixed on mine defying me to say something about her protruding sex. She stood tall her at her full height a proud mature woman, not in the first flush of youth it`s true, but magnificent in a sensual and proud mature sort of way. I twirled my finger and she in turn slowly revolved, her back erect, and her backside perhaps larger than she would like, and deeper than in her youth no doubt, but I could see it absorbing punishment in quantity. I told her to “bend”, which she did, somewhat red faced as I studied her labia puffy and wet, with that monster clit in view, and her puckered brown anal ring showing, the final indignityShe waited a moment stood and then turned back to face me, waiting my verdict.I told her to;” pinch hold of those nipples,” which she did, I then told her to “hold them up and stretch them,” and that too she did, and without hesitation, revealing a little redness in the under crease`s, no doubt the usual sweaty rash most bigger women endure regardless of the use of talc. “Drop”, I commanded and the pair fell back with a quiet slap. “Pam, (I desperately wished to call her by her own name but just managed to avert it) I am honoured to accept you as a patient, your body is for its age magnificent and I have wondered about it for the whole time you have been known to me, it will be my pleasure to use it for my own sexual joy and I hope you gain some enjoyment from the experience.Her face broke into a smile, showing she was relieved, muttering “thank you” and looking perhaps a little apprehensive as she was still I knew desperate for the toilet.“Go bend over that couch end, and take a grip of the sides, you have me in need.” She said she was desperate for the toilet but I told her “she would need hold her water as I needed her now, not soon,” She turned bahis siteleri to the couch and did as she was bid with a sort of don’t tell me I didn’t warn you sort of look.My fly was quickly open sliding my full length into her in one single push, she groaned, and I began my ride, urgent hard and rapid, deep into this wonderful sexual woman. I`ve only six and a bit inches, but it felt like 12, she was warm wet and silky, and she accommodated me like fingers in a glove, my god that woman was willing, it was just sublime, Sarah was my last woman, and she is a good 17 or 18 years or more, younger, lovely and fantastic at pleasing me, but she had youth and experience on her side, for her age this lady had something you can`t bottle, I don’t know what special trick it was even now, but she milked me, her internal muscles twitching in unison, it was an experience that I have never enjoyed before with any woman and I was soon pumping my seed deep into her body. We slid apart but I couldn’t just walk away, I kissed her slime filled sex-lips, licked at my own spend, sucked on that tiny prick-like clit and wallowed in this wondrous woman. Suddenly she began to spray me, her bladder control gone as she came and pissed like a waterfall, my beard and clothing soaked in seconds, hot and smelly, and I revelled in that t woman`s water, surprising myself as I had never thought in terms of savouring urine before in this way. I threw her to the floor on her knees down in her own puddle on the polished lino and within seconds I was forcing my turgid prick into her tight anal cavity, lubricated with her own slippery wetness, she groaned, then as my prickhead forced its way into her body she screamed, together we began another dance, and within just a short time I was pumping her full of my seed , not so much this time , I`m not that young , but it was enough to make her feel and enjoy the sensation with a joyous groan as she came once more.We lay exhausted in her wet pool, me still on her back, coming down from this high that we all strive for. Soon we rolled apart, both damp and stinking of piss, and to spare her blushes I scooped her up and led her to our bathroom, stripping off my wet clothing while she ran the shower, together we showered slowly finding one another`s soapy bodies with exploring hands. The warm water revitalising old bodies, we dried one another with the big fluffy towels she always left for me.Together we laughed perhaps with a tinge of embarrassment, and I left her to go find some dry clothes. Dressed I returned to my consulting room, where I found her dressed in a tidy blue suit she had fetched with her to go visiting and mopping up, I left her to her task and brewed a pot of coffee. Calling my erstwhile lover as soon as she had finished her taskWe sat in the lounge, together, both with broad smiles, her with a twinkle in her eye I had not noticed before. I said from tomorrow on, Alice, you will not wear knickers in my presence, and I will enjoy you whenever and wherever I wish within these grounds, do you understand. She nodded enthusiastically, with a cheese eating grin, and said, ”what about Joe?” To which I said, “will he complain then, you said he liked to know everything?” She said as he would be getting the benefit she reckoned he would be more than happy. Well later the trip to the old lad`s bedside passed without incident, as it happened I knew the staff nurse on duty so Alice went in alone to start and I stood chatting for a while as she`s a nice lass and I`m always hopeful. Anyway, I went in plonked the old lad with some g****s as you do, and sat chatting, while Alice popped to the toilet. When he said suddenly, that “I am worried about Alice, she lets on to k** me she`s gone off sex, but I bet its cos of my heart, not wanting to over excite me, I often wished she`d take another lover, but she says she`s content, I don’t know what I`m going to do now, as I will be fit as a flea again when I get home, and if she has gone off sex I shall be well stuck!” I quietly asked “if he would like me to chat to her, and as I am a specialist in the field, would he like me to sort her out?” the old boy jumped at it nodding furiously, so I added, I might have to do some therapy, perhaps even sleep with her myself, would that be ok?” he gave me his blessing and we heard her coming back! She sat down and I shook my head at her as if to say don’t mention the sex subject, and bless the woman she caught on straight away, wittering on about some family rubbish, till with relief the bell sounded, and we left. I took Alice to a nice pub I know of that is on the road to Deal, the next town along the coast, we had a fine meal and over the sweet I explained what had been said, she chuckled and then thanked me for the meal, saying I was a crafty sod and kissing me then we drove home, me dropping her at her place on the way. Before she got out I suggested that she came and stayed over, she said that “though she was `tempted’ she said “there was the neighbours to consider and the chickens to feed!” such is life here in the country.Next day she arrived as usual as I returned from walking the dogs, together we sat and had breakfast.“Miss Sarah had some marks, was she whipped?” she asked, I explained that I couldn’t discuss another patients case and she reddened a little apologising. “Ah Yeh sorry I was just going to ask if you reckoned on doing that to me?” I said “only if you think you would like and need to be punished” and she then smiled, slow and with a blush “I`ve never been punished before, that old teacher at school, he gave me the slipper once and he got a stiffee, dirty old git.” She went on, “I want to try all sorts of things afore I dies, many of the things that miss Sarah has tried, she seems to find it gets her off and that’s what I want to try all sorts, I`ve been had up hill and down dale but they were all bloody missionaries, nearest I got to something a bit kinky was the old vicar, and he just wanted me to hold un while he had a pee, I wasn`t above 16 then .”“look,” I said “I know you can keep a secret, but I don’t want even Joe knowing this, so say if you don’t want me to share this.” She said no-one wouldn’t hear it from her, so I said look “OK, we have a fort-night till Joe is home, time to enjoy some of the kinks you want to try and then still recover before he knows or suspects if that’s what you want to do. I fetched one of my books, Thurgood’s encyclopaedia of kinks and perversions it’s a huge tome of a thing, but it covers most of the known perversions in this world, though folks always find variations. “Sit you in the armchair, here`s some paper strips, use them as bookmarks, mark the ones you want to try, and I will return in an hour, I`ve paperwork to do, and a call or two to sort, when I return we will discuss the kinks you want to try and we shall see as my work today will be done, oh and we will eat together as we did last time.”Her grin was as wide as a Cheshire cat, “thanks Eddy” I knew you would understand.Well it was over an hour before I returned, her face was a little flushed, and she asked if she could “take the book home tonight as she hadn’t finished by half!” I laughed and agreed; “but let`s see what you’ve got so far!”She had picked out whipping, paddling and needles, then she asked about b********y, did women really use pigs, goats, horses, and dogs, I explained that they did and together we scanned the pages dealing with the subject. I could see she was interested, but said “well we should save that till last both my dogs are studs so that’s no problem, and as some of these others leave mark`s on a lady`s body and we agreed to get you better before joe re-appears better them first!” she nodded and said “she was ready anytime I felt she was ready and she would be in my hands.”I put the book down told her to stand and ran my hand up her leg checking she had done as I said and worn no knickers. Her wet sex slithered over my fingers and I smiled. “Take off your top,” she didn’t hesitate the white blouse was off in a trice, her bare breasts swinging in a most provoking way, that I could not bahis şirketleri prevent my hands from fondling.“Come with me and you will have pain suffering and the finest climax I can provide, by tonight you will not lay comfortably in bed, your body I warn you will be marked and your skin will be on fire, you will have lash-marks and bruise`s but you will have come like you never have before”.“If, however you sit down and refuse my offer of pain and suffering, we shall just have just ordinary missionary sex in my bed. This is your moment; your decision. I will return in a moment” and with that I slipped away for a Pee.I`ll admit I had a struggle to pee, the bloody thing was so stiff so it was a few minutes till I returned to find her stood, still topless and without shoes or stockings her face was a little apprehensive, but her eyes sparkled and she looked defiant.“Right then, decision made!” she looked towards me expectantly, “what I am about to show you Alice is my secret room, in it you can give yourself to me and you can let your imagination run riot, not a mortal soul can hear you and no one can help you once you have surrendered to me your lovely body. You will show your trust in me by coming with me and I warn you there will be pain such as you have not endured in years, but I promise you faithfully there will be no permanent damage and you will orgasm like I doubt you have ever before oh and you can scream all you wish, but that will be my pleasure.”This woman my cook, my half-dressed friend and old enough to be my mother stood for a moment thinking then she said in a quiet voice, “will you be naked too please?” I replied in a rather surprised way “if you wish me too!” she slowly unzipped her skirt dropping it to her feet. “I do, if it`s going to hurt me as much as you say, I can at least watch the effect on you and enjoy your frustration. Will I be bound?” I said she would, and she smiled saying simply “I am glad”“Firstly, though Alice, I must blindfold you, and until we are in the room you will not be able to see, but I will reveal all to you inside.” She stood patiently while to allow me to wrap her head in a silken eyeless hood. I took her hand and together we walked steadily to the garage at the further end of the house, me doing my guide dog imitation. I opened the cupboard and led her inside, flipping on the spotlights and reclosing the inner doors I said she could remove the hood, stripping off my clothes as she did so. She gazed about her in awe and shock. Saying she “had had no idea that my equipment was so extensive or that she had ever imagined such a place existed under her nose”.She tottered to the rack, looked at it and shuddered, she looked at the whipping stool, the crucifixes, the pillory, and finally the horse, looking at me with a quizzical eye and asking how it functioned. To which I smiled sweetly and said she “would find out later!”I took her to the whip rack, and she stood mouth open eyeing the leatherwear as I fitted her cuffs, “pick three of those and I will beat you with each in turn, so you may experience the different lashes.”Her hand went amongst the leather, caressing the tails, and checking in her mind what pain she imagined they would inflict. “you know them and me best Eddy, so will you please pick for me and then do whatever it is you wish to me I am yours and I trust you, because at this moment I can`t trust myself!”I lead her to the lift as if in a daze she stepped up onto the block then raised her wrists to the ropes end to assist me to attach her cuffs, I smiled at her, then kissed her on the lips, she returned the kiss with fervour, and I raised her hands a way above her, not enough to lift her, but enough to secure her and her to know she was totally helpless, without her being able to avoid the strokes, stood as she was on the block, a 12” cube on which she knew that to step aside would make her fall from this simple but effective security item.She looked at me as I selected the first tool, asking me to explain the effect each would have on her body.My first choice was a leather strap, 3” wide, heavy and pliant. “this will sting, it will leave the skin red, it will leave you screaming, and it will be applied first to every part of your external skin from neck to thigh.I lay it on the rack to one side in plain view of my victim, “now this I said will cause persistent pain, it’s a soft tailed cat, its used persistently and it becomes painful slowly, I will even use this between your legs, but as you will be riding the horse soon I won`t persist with that”. She nodded her understanding, then her eyes caught the last tool, a single tail bull whip. “This will be used to spur you on, on the horse a full six strokes..”“After you finish on there, regardless of your condition I`m going to screw you, hard. Your sex will be numb, your back bloody and perhaps your tits too.”“Walking will be painful but until I am satisfied you will have no mercy. Do you understand?” She said she did, “if it`s all too much and you can`t cope your safe word is ‘poppy’ say that and it all stops instantly, again a nod, this time with a smile!” She looked deep into my soul her eyes liquid pools and she said “I want to try it eddy, I want to be yours and I want to excite you with my screams. So do it and do it now.! The leather belt struck her backside as an answer, splat, splat, splat, regular steady stinging strokes legs, belly, backside, tits she began to glow, her face pink, with the effort to not scream, I shrugged, her silence she knew would earn her a second coat of strokes, a second reddening of the already stinging skin. I gave her a dozen new strokes, slightly harder this time.Tears fell, I took up the soft tail, gentle strokes persistent, a rain of light strikes ,breasts, shoulders back, legs backside belly and round again, her head shaking, side to side eyes wild nostrils flaring, knowing the pain had hardly begun, quietly at first her moan began, slowly oh so slowly the decibels rose, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, I caught the rope around her left ankle, quickly flicking the thing over a cleat, holding her leg up and wide open, she knew I was going to strike at her open sex, there was no way she could stop me, I went behind her, striking up between the legs, those big solid legs, the soft leather slapping against the soft dark skin ,this time she screamed, not a light moan not a squeak but a full throated, hard on the ears piercing scream.A shudder ran through her and she hopped on the one leg swinging on her wrists, twisting trying to hide herself from the stinging stokes, three times I struck and each time her cry echoed round our hidden cave, loud and terrible, I fetched the horse rolled it under her raised leg settling it against her other leg nestling the top edge into her labia, parting the lips releasing the raised leg settling her gently her face suddenly realising what was to happen, as I lowered her full weight onto her softest tissue. Her eyes looked upward to the rope, which I adjusted to keep her still but to provide no support.A long slow moan began from deep inside her body her body weight now crushing the labia, and the clit Her teeth were gripping her lip pain tearing through her body knowing she was to be struck 6 times with the big whip I quickly struck one , two , three, four the cuts making her move a little with each lash, pain worsening with, every tiny move, five, and then the sixth, quickly I released her helped her down she could not stand, lay her on the floor cold stone under her back as I mounted the bruised and painful sex of my weeping cook, her arms wrapped around me urging me on deep into her. Her voice; begging me to fill her, flood her guts bring her to climax, together we suddenly came perfectly together, the erotic effect just too much for us both.We lay together laughing hysterically she unable to easily move, her back glad of the cool stones, on the hot welt`s. how long we lay I couldn’t say, I dressed as did she after I had sprayed her with antiseptic spray, and fetched her clothes.I fitted her hood and led her from the chamber slowly and in some pain I have no doubt. I loaded her in the car and dropped her at her home, I would be visiting Joe on my own tonight. As we parted she thanked me on her doorstep, clutching the book I had lent her, and smiling wickedly..

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Myself and Jenna Part 3My husband was away on business, leaving the Wednesday evening and only coming home the following Tuesday. After dropping him off at the airport my daughter and I went home. We had dinner and soon we were off to bed. The next morning I dropped her off at school, went to gym and after gym headed home. I was sitting having breakfast when my phone rang, it was my friend Jenna. I had messaged her telling her that my hubby had to go away on business for a few days. She phoned to asked if I would like some company Saturday afternoon and evening. Which sure sounded great. The next few days went by and 1pm Saturday afternoon Jen arrive,with an over night bag. We sat talking and catching up with our busy lives, while my daughter played with her dolls. It was a hot afternoon and eventually my daughter wanted to swim. We went upstairs to put my daughter in her costume and I changed into mine. Jenna didn’t bring a bikini so I borrowed her one of mine. We blew my daughters arm band up and canlı bahis all got in the pool to cool off. My daughter swam back and forth between the to of us, enjoying every moment. We got out and dried off, soon pouring ourselves a drink and my daughter some juice, and continue chatting. After 5 we went and bathed my daughter and soon after we made simple toasted sandwiches for supper. After eating and having a few more drinks we watched an animation with my daughter before she fell asleep. After taking her to her room. We went back downstairs and had a few more drinks together, while chatting. It was a 9pm when Jen asked shall we go shower. Sounding like an amazing idea we headed up to my room. We took our bikinis off, well my bikinis, and blessed each other with our naked bodies. We got in the shower together and jen put her hand on my cheek. Our lips touch as we started making out while the water splashed on our bodies. I grabbed her bum and pulled her close to me. She pushed me against the wall bahis siteleri of the shower and ran her hand down to my pussy. She rubbed my clit up and down, making me moan and bringing me to orgasm. After I had cummed she slapped me in the face and told me to kneel down and suck her pussy. I licked her up and down her pussy lips as she moaned. She soon neared her climax when she pull my face into her pussy, I licked her clit in a circular motion as she climaxed. Standing up after her orgasm my lips met hers again. I switched the water off and told her let’s go to the bed. Laying down her wet body was onto of mind as we kissed, she soon started moving down, reaching my erect nipples with her mouth, she started to suck on them before giving me kisses down my body. She reached my wet horny pussy and started muffing me. Sticking her tounge in and out and licking me up and down as I moaned. So brought me to orgasm once again sending my body into spasms. After she’d finished making me cum I told her bahis şirketleri to lay down on her back. I fetched my vibrator from the draw, I laid beside her. While Kissing her I switched the vibrator on and placed it on her clit. Our lips soon aparted and she started moaning. I rested my side of my body on her belly while I operated the vibrator on her clit. Her legs bent up as I was pleasuring her and I soon put the vibrator into her sexy wet pussy. I thrusted it in and out her pussy against her G spot. Her body started tensing and spasming soon she started screaming as she orgasmed from the vibrations. Her moans finished and I turn to her, she pulled me down and our lips met. We kissed for a few seconds and told me to kneel on all 4s. She slowly entered the vibrator into my pussy and moved in back and forth. She spank my ass, as I started moaning. The nearer I reached climax as my body now was the one that started tensing she quickened the pace that she was fucking me with the vibrator. Soon I was screaming from pleasure as I orgasmed. Turning around afterwards, Jenna laid down giving me a kiss before falling asleep together. Thankfully my daughter was really tired that night and didn’t hear us pleasuring each other.

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Cap’n AngieI just want to say, before we get properly into this story, that I had an absolute blast writing this!I don’t think I’ve ever had as much joy in writing a story, than I did with this one.That said, I do so hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it :)Although if you hate it, or worse yet, hate me for having written it, well, you can just go on ahead and pucker those lips of yours up and kiss my arse! :PEnjoy!————————————————————————————————————————————————————–Cap’n AngieYar!Who wants to hear a tale? Gather round, and I shall tell ye.’Tis a fine tale, indeed, about a brave pirate captain that was unlike any that you land lubbers had ever seen before!I’ll start our tale along the high seas.There, stood at the wheel of the ship, was the most feared and celebrated pirate captain this side of the Caribbean.But there was something different about this captain.You see, the captain was no man.Nay.She was a woman!Although not the first woman to ever set sail on the high seas as captain,Captain Angie was indeed the best!She sailed the good ship “Daniella”, which was manned by a crew of 30.She always wore her signature outfit. Tight red and black striped leather trousers, with a white frilly blouse shirt and red leather waistcoat, with the buttons undone at the breasts, which barely contained her heaving chesty cannonballs!With black leather knee-high buckled boots on her feet, and a big black captain’s hat with her vigil emblazoned front and centre of it.Now, you’re probably be thinking to ye’self that wearing the same leather-based outfit every day in the blazing heat would make her smell about as refined as mature Stilton cheese, But ye be wrong, ya scallywag! How dare you even suggest that?!The good captain always kept a clean ship, along with a clean crew and a clean body.Every evening, when the North Star shines brightest, she makes the entire crew bathe naked with her in the communal Jacuzzi below deck….Aye, so, the good ship Daniella is indeed the only vessel to have a below deck Jacuzzi that can fit over 30 men and women in it, what of it?Not only that, but she always makes sure everybody’s clothes get cleaned by the single on board washer-woman, who, with a little bit of voodoo magic and a Whirlpool washing machine, removes all traces of sweat and bloodstains in every outfit!Angie was feeling very smug, having just conquered her 213th ship. The bowels of her ship heaved with freshly plundered gold.She was watching over the men and women of her crew, as they sorted through the gold, repairing the sails, and going about general other conduct as is befitting of a crew on-board a ship that has just fought a good battle.Although she noticed a few of her crew bounding around in a little excited crowd.”Yar! What goes it there, men?”She cried out as she released the wooden wheel, and strutted over to them.”Aye, cap’n, just dealing with the last of that plundered crew.”One of her men declared.”Let me see.”She barged a parting into the small crowd.There, on the floor, scared and shaking, was a young woman in a tattered and ripped frock, bound up in rope.”Why is she not floating in the sea with the debris of the rest of that forsaken crew?”Captain Angie asked.”Thought we’d keep her ’round, cap’n. She can serve the men well!”The rough-voiced pirate smirked as the other men around them cheered.With a sudden swipe of her cutlass, Cap’n Angie swatted the side of his cheek, cutting it.”Another remark like that, and you’ll feel the pointy end of my cutlass!”She sneered. She then swung the cutlass again, this time cutting the ropes around the scared woman’s wrists.”I will have no woman’s good character besmirched by such filthy behaviour!””P-p-please show mercy!”The shaking young maid reached her hands out, grabbing the good captain’s legs as she knelt up onto her knees.Angie stopped her from coming any closer by holding the pointy end of her cutlass against her exposed chest.”Mercy? You’re lucky I don’t make you walk the plank!”She narrowed her eyes at her.”P-please!”The poor woman begged.Angie lowered her sword.”Bow… Bow your head!”She barked.The pretty young lady looked up, confused, and frightened.Angie raised her sword above her head, and the woman immediately bowed her head down, her arms and legs shaking with fear.The captain then laid the sword down flat onto her shoulders.The scared woman gulped, awaiting an attack.”Do you pledge loyalty to me?”Captain Angie asked.The woman didn’t respond. She was too scared, too confused.”I won’t ask again. Do you pledge loyalty to me?””Y-yes!”She eagerly submitted.”Swear it.””I swear my loyalty to you!””Good.”Angie smiled, and sheathed her cutlass.The woman anxiously raised her head to look up at her.The good captain bent her knees slightly, resting one hand on her thigh while the other held the young woman’s head up with a finger and thumb on her chin.”You shall be my personal servant. I expect you to follow my orders, and to complete dutifully any canlı bahis chore that I give you.”She told her before instructing her to stand up onto her feet.”Y-yes ma’am.”The lady replied, stood before the captain, her head bowed again.”And don’t call me ‘ma’am’,”The fearsome captain told her, as she adjusted her hat,”Call me Cap’n Angie!”Later that evening, Captain Angie was sat beside her hat, on her big dodo-feather stuffed queen-sized bed, in her private quarters.The young woman (the scared one from earlier. Keep up ya barnacle plucker!) was sweeping the floor with a broom, still in her tattered frock.”‘Tis a great day for you to have joined our crew, wench!”The captain cheered.”Aye, Cap’n Angie.”The maid sighed.”Aye, indeed. With all that gold we plundered from your previous crew, we are due for a celebration!”The captain stood up, and began to put on a ceremonial red-coloured long coat.The maid just carried on sweeping the floor.”I forgot to ask, what be your name, wench?””Victoria, cap’n.””Ah, what a coincidence! My first name is Cap’n!”Angie grinned from ear to ear like a Cheshire cat.”Um, no, I was referring to you-“Victoria paused as Angie just grinned inanely at her,”Never mind.””You know what, Vickie – mind if I call you Vickie? – I got a good feeling about you.”Angie nodded with approval as she put her hat on.”Thank you, cap’n.””Come, you’re a valued member of my crew now, put that broom down and join the celebration!”Angie put an arm around her shoulders and began to lead her out of the cabin.She suddenly paused, and looked around,”Wait, where is my little Polly?”She began to make kissing sounds.Victoria was taken aback by the sight of an orange and black coloured cat walking towards them both. What was truly bemusing to see was that the kitty was wearing a tailor-made green Macaw parrot costume.”Can’t forget my pwecious liddle-iddle-widdle Polly kitty now, can I? Noooo…”Angie spoke to the cat in baby noises as she picked her up and placed her onto her shoulders.”Come along!”She then put an arm back around Victoria and led her outside.”Men! And women! Hear your captain!”She declared aloud with arms outstretched.”Aye, captain!”All of the crew stopped what they were doing and cheered at her.’Polly’ mieowed and jumped down off of Angie’s shoulder, leaving a couple scratches behind her as she did.Angie just ignored this slight, and carried on her speech to the crew regardless.”Ye bunch of mangy dogs! Ye rotten scoundrels of discernible taste and questionable fashion sense!”The captain began to loudly berate them.”Ye whiny pack of chip-stealing sickly seagulls! Ye bunch of penny-pinching flag-furling fart-sniffers!”She continued.”You know what you are?!”She then asked, her bellowing question met by silenced awe.”…Only the best freakin’ crew ever!!”She then cheered, which was immediately followed by rapturous cheers and applause and wild whoops from her crew.”All you great guys and lovely ladies really outdid yourselves on that last raid! I mean, wow… Just wow… This lucky captain really couldn’t ask for a better crew. God knows I keep asking! Haha haha haaa!”She laughed, as did the crew.”How much gold did we plunder?”The on-board accountant, who is, let’s be honest, the crew’s geeky swot and looks just as nerdy, held up a scrolled sheet with tons of tally-marks scratched onto it,”Ahem… My captain,”He began as he adjusted his eye-glasses on his ferret-like face,”We plundered precisely; 648,923 pieces of 8, 175,930 of silver, 93,721 doubloons, 194-“He stopped as the captain held her hand up in the air.”In other words: A whole bloody island’s worth of treasure, YARR!!!”She cheered, along with her crew.”Right, you miserable sacks of tadpole ploppings! The treasure shall be split equally, but remember, one chest-full of it shall be kept behind, where we shall bury it on some godforsaken desert island because… Well, for silly pirate reasons, I’m sure. But enough about the booty!”She then grabbed the waist of Victoria and pulled her against her,”You know what to do, grab yourselves some booty of your own – like I have here! -“She playfully squeezed Victoria’s buttcheek,”And let’s party like it’s 1699!!” “YAAARRR!!!The whole crew cheered as they all grabbed a jug of rum and began pairing off, men with women, women with men, women with women and men with men, and they all began having a right raunchy time of it on board the ship.There was music, and shanties, and plenty of jug-swaying and jigging as the whole crew, Captain Angie and Victoria included, got drunk and danced long into the wee hours under a cloudless starry sky.”Sing! Sing to me, laddies!”Angie stood up to say, barely keeping her feet steady thanks to the drink and the waves hitting the bow of the ship.”What’ll be, cap’n?”One of the men asked.”My favourite. You – hic – know the one I mean!”She surly chuckled.All of the crew stopped what they were doing, some of the men even stopped while they was still balls-deep inside some of the women, and a couple of women stopped while still sitting on the faces of other men/women, and they bahis siteleri all looked towards the captain, as she began to sing in her pleasant, almost heavenly soft vocal tones.”d Now we are ready to sail for the horn, d””d Weigh, hey, roll and go! d”All of the crew on board joined in, and they all began singing along in acapella unison, which, in all humble honesty, earned them that runner-up title on Pirates’ Got Talent.”d Our boots and our clothes, boys, are all in the pawn,To be rollicking randy dandy-oh!Heave a pawl, O heave away,Weigh, hey, roll and go!The anchor’s on board, and the cable’s all stored,To be rollicking randy dandy-oh!Soon we’ll be warping her out through the locks,Weigh, hey, roll and go!Where the pretty young girls all come down in their frocks,To be rollicking randy dandy-oh! d””WAAYY!!”Captain Angie cheered as she pulled Victoria into her and drunkenly smooched her lips.Victoria’s eyes widened in shock, but then closed for a brief moment of the kiss, and then looked back at Angie as she continued singing along.”d Heave a pawl, O heave away,Weigh, hey, roll and go!The anchor’s on board, and the cable’s all stored,To be rollicking randy dandy-oh!Come press the bars, bullies, heave her away,Weigh, hey, roll and go!Soon we’ll be rolling her down through the bay,To be rollicking randy dandy-oh!Heave a pawl, O heave away,Weigh, hey, roll and go!The anchor’s on board, and the cable’s all stored,To be rollicking randy dandy-oh! d””Yarr!! Beautiful! Just beautiful!”The drunk yet cheerful captain applauded.She then looked at Victoria.”Come with me!”She grinned and began to lead her back to her quarters.”Carry on, lads and lasses!”She called out behind her.The crew, almost dutifully, carried on with their raucous, wild and lust-driven behaviour.Except for one lonely voice in the dark who started singing another song…”d I thought I heard the old man say, Leave her, Johnny, leave her… d”His voice faded in the distance as Captain Angie closed the door behind her as she led Victoria towards her bed.Before she reached the bed, Angie had wrapped her arms around her and held the back of her body to hers, and she began to kiss her neck.”Please, captain, be gentle, it’s my first time…”Victoria suddenly whispered.”Oh?”Angie stopped,she turned her around so they both faced each other.”First time in general or…?””First time with a woman.”She answered.”Ah, right…”Angie’s eyes looked down to the side, then back up into her eyes with a big smile,”Well why didn’t you say so, sooner? Vickie m’dear!”She grinned and then let her go as she fell drunkenly onto the bed.’Polly’ sprang off the bed with a loud yelping meow! As the captain had accidentally sat on her tail.Victoria nervously took her tattered and torn frock off, so she was now naked.Her skin a dark bronze colour from enduring so much sun-exposure on her travels.”Please, Vickie, I won’t pressure you.”The captain soothed her worries.”Do you want to spend the night with me? I won’t make you stay if you don’t want to.”Victoria eyed the captain, and then the room, anxiously.”It’s your choice.”She smiled at her as she kicked off her buckled boots, and began taking off her outfit.To her pleasant surprised, Victoria simply stood there watching.The sexy captain bit her lower lip as she threw her hat to the floor, and her long dark flowing wavy hair fell over her shoulders.She then swiftly discarded her waistcoat, and undid the remaining buttons of her blouse, and threw that to the side too.The whole time, Victoria stood, naked, and watching as Angie lifted her bum up and pulled her leather pants down her thighs.Young ‘Vickie’ was surprised to see a complete absence of bloomers or any kind of underwear for that matter under her pants.She was simply naked underneath.As the leather pants reached her knees, Victoria cautiously stepped closer to the bed, and helped pull the pants off her legs, letting them drop to the floor beneath her.Without a word said, Angie just looked at her with inviting eyes and an opened arm.Victoria carefully crept onto the bed, and crawled to the side of the captain, where she rolled onto her back and slipped into the loving embrace of her captain, and turned to the side, wrapping her arms around her body.They both simply cuddled each other, Angie with one arm around Victoria, and Victoria cuddling her like a pillow, interlocking their legs together.”Have you really never laid with another woman before?”Angie quietly asked her.She just shook her head to answer.”How about with men?””A couple…”She answered.”Oh? Anyone special?””Not really, cap’n. Except for one that I had fell in love with.””What happened between you both?””I broke up with him.””Ah. Wasn’t the sex exciting enough?”Angie enquired with a wry giggle.”Apparently not. He slept with the local harlot behind my back, and my sister too.””Wow, what a prick!”Angie gasped.”It’s OK. He’s dead now, anyway.””Oh. I’m sorry, I guess, to hear that. How did he die?”Angie replied, with uncertainty in her words.”I’m not. And well, that ship I was on that you and your crew plundered bahis şirketleri earlier in the morn’, well, that was his ship…”Angie sat up and turned on her side to face Victoria.She suddenly broke out into a grin, and both ladies shared a chuckle.”I was only on board because I had sneaked on. I promised him I was going to cut off his balls and feed them to him.”Victoria revealed through her chuckles.”Wow, you’re dark! …I could always get my men to turn this ship around and go back fishing for his corpse, if you still want to do that?”Angie then giggled.”Nah, it’s OK. The sharks have probably eaten them already, by now.”Victoria giggled back.”Oh well, I doubt his balls were much of a meal anyway…””Barely enough to count as an hors d’oeuvres!”Victoria joked back and they both continued laughing.”May I ask, cap’n?””Yeah?””Your name is Angie, yet your ship is called the ‘Daniella?'””Aye, ’tis named after a fair maiden I met in Saint Martin of such profound beauty that, really, only her name could have graced a ship made of almost equal beauty. Indeed, her beauty and magnificence radiates from her skin like starlight, being in the presence of her glow is like a mere mortal staring at a sun that doesn’t so much blind you as makes you fall to your knees holding your arms aloft as you weep, for you realise that looking at her, you are staring into the very soul of creation…”She grinned profoundly in reply,”That, and she was also the most greatest fuck I’ve ever had!””Wow, OK.”Victoria chuckled.”‘Tis her bust that is on the front of the ship. you know.”Angie informed her.”Funny place to keep her bust…”Victoria giggled.”It’s alright I doubt she’d mind. She’s already got an absolute cracking pair of busts on herself so…!”Angie began to slide her fingers along Victoria’s inner thighs, whose grin slowly faded and formed into a nervous anxious taut expression.”If you’re nervous. It might be easier if we start with something you’re more comfortable with? Something you’ve already had experience with before?Angie calmly asked,”A guy…?””What kind of guy?”Victoria enquired, more than open to the idea.”Oh, he’s a special guy. He’s actually my cabin boy. I picked him especially for his special talents…”Angie just winked.”Oh? …I must say, I am intrigued.”She giggled coquettishly.With that, the naked captain got up, and went outside.Victoria could hear her calling out a name.A few moments passed by, when she returned with a young lad beside her.Now, he was already in a state of undress, with his trousers barely being held up over his waist.He wasn’t the most striking of men to look at, in fact he barely looked above 20, and unlike most of the men in the crew, he didn’t have stud-like features on his face such as a square jaw. In fact he had quite a plain face really. His short blond hair only emphasising the plainness of his features. And he only had a slight bit of muscle definition to his body.Victoria looked at Angie, obviously puzzled as to why, out of all the men in her crew, did she pick him as her personal cabin boy.”I know what you’re thinking, Vickie, but before you judge him harshly, well… Show her, Smith.”Angie grinned.Smith sheepishly glanced at Angie, and then looked to Victoria, and let loose the waistband of his trousers, which fell to his ankles.Victoria gasped at the sight before her eyes.”Quite the specimen, eh?”Angie chuckled.”I’ll say!”Victoria grinned excitedly.”That’s not the only reason he’s my cabin boy. He actually loves, and I mean LOVES, giving pleasure to women. If he had it his way, it would only ever be his tongue that gets ridden hard by women!”Angie continue to boast proudly with chuckles.”Wow, what a guy!”Victoria swooned and giggled.”In fact…”Angie paused and inspected his face,”What’s all that around your chops?”She then leaned her nose close to his chin and sniffed.Her eyes widened at him.”Whose juice is that?!”She then naughtily flicked the tip of her tongue against his skin and then gasped.”Is that Mary-Anne’s?!”Smith only chuckled sheepishly.in reply.”You sly dog, you!”Angie chuckled,”You had your eye on her for a while, haven’t you? Hmm… Why don’t you go get her, bring her in here too. Go on, before her fanny gets cold!””Aye, aye, captain!”He cheered as he jogged out of the cabin.He soon returned with a gorgeous looking red-headed young lady, who was barely keeping the dress of her green frock from falling down.”Now this is what I call a celebration!”Angie cheered as all 4 of them pounced upon the bed and began making out with each other.To even attempt to describe what happened next in that cabin, would do it a complete disservice.But as your loyal narrator, I deem it at least my duty to inform you salty horndogs that every possible position that 3 women and one man can achieve together was tried out, including a few new positions that you’ve yet to think of for yourself! :PIt ended up with every body being one big sweaty salty cummy mess of hedonistic sexual bliss!Indeed, the waves of the high seas have never encountered such thunderous tempestuous rollicking than it did that starry night!And the poor voodoo wishy-washing priestess certainly had her work cut out ridding all the stains made on the sheets!With that thought, I bid ye, fair tidings, ye bunch of horny scallywags! 😛

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Black Owned but my Heart belongs to you.”I watched as my friend and neighbor Tom slowly pumped his thick 9-inch cock up into my girlfriend’s distended pussy. Jess straddled Tom facing away from him and toward me, ensuring that I had an unimpeded view of the proceedings. She sighed as she sank down on him and he slid all the way in, her pussy lips gripping him tightly as she did so. As always, the sight made me hard as a rock, helped in no small measure by the fact that Tom’s gorgeous wife, Maya, was expertly stroking me as I watched her husband cuckolding me. I was leaking pre-cum like a kitchen faucet with a busted washer; the head of my cock was already glistening with it as Maya squeezed and stroked and swirled one finger around the opening. Every so often she would run one exquisite fingernail under the glans along the nerve, sending an electric thrill up and down the shaft.Maya giggled wickedly. “David sure loves to watch you fuck other guys, doesn’t he, Jess?”My girlfriend grunted as she sank to the hilt on Tom’s cock. “You know he does,” she said. “Sometimes I think he’d rather watch me fuck another man than fuck me himself.”The weird thing was that Jess was uncomfortably close to the truth. In the six months since we’d started living in the small apartment building, Jess had been fucking our 65 year-old landlord several times a week, never failing to let me know when he’d stretched her out with his 12-inch long, beer can-thick monster cock, just like he’d stretched out all of the other young wives and girlfriends who lived in the building. Including Tom’s wife, Maya. Not that any of us husbands and boyfriends were complaining. It wouldn’t have done any good, anyway. Jethro was the A-Number One cock of the roost, and our women were only too glad to for it. Besides, once you’d seen your lady totally ruined by the old coot’s foot-long monster, there wasn’t much to do but accept the natural order of things. I was hung pretty well — 8 inches and a bit more and no complaints from any girl I’d bedded — but neither I, nor Tom, nor any of the other men in the building stood a ghost of a chance of competing with Jethro. It just was what it was, and we go used to it. More than used to it. In a strange way it felt totally correct and it was incredibly hot. Though Tom fucked at least one other wife and one other girlfriend in addition to Jess — and though he did a damn fine job of it too — he’d allowed as how watching Maya take Jethro’s monster cock in her bald Asian pussy got him hotter than anything. “I may be a bull, but I’m also Jethro’s cuck, just like you, and I have no problem admitting it,” he’d said.Maya was encouraging me to bull for another couple in the building who were interested in playing with a guy closer to their own age. They were freshmen and both 18. From a small Iowa town like Jess and me, too. Sara was a pretty thing — raven-haired and grey-eyed and really petite, maybe 4 feet 11 inches tall, slim and fit. Her boyfriend, Tate, was a nice guy, though slight and a bit shy. He was still struggling to adjust to the fact that Sara was getting pounded by Jethro, and I was not so sure I wanted to add to the adjustment. Maya was having none of it.”Don’t let Sara fool you — she loves cuckolding Tate and wants some variety. I’d offer up Tom, but he’s already taking care of Jess and two others. Besides, Tate’s only hung about 5 ½ inches and now that Sara’s had Jethro stretch out her pussy she needs a bigger cock,” she opined. “You should see the other side of the cuckolding scene for yourself, and Sara thinks you’re really cute.”I’d come to understand that Maya was quite the instigator. She’d not only encouraged Jess to fuck Jethro in the first place, but had then persuaded her to cuck me with Tom, not that it had taken much effort. Jess was completely willing and after seeing her with Jethro, nothing much phased me. Tom had let me know that Maya had also set him up to bull for the other two couples. “She’s really into it,” he’d said. “Loves seeing me cuckold other guys, and loves being the femdom.”I’d made a point of having a couple of beers with Tate just to check out the situation on my own terms. I liked him, and we hit it off pretty well. When I’d finally worked my way around to asking about Sara, he nearly blushed but admitted his girlfriend wanted more cock than he could deliver. “Jethro’s pretty well ruined her pussy for me. I mean, we still make love, but mostly it’s me eating the creampies after she’s been fucked, and her giving me a hand job or oral sex.” He’d paused, then said, “Besides, it’s embarrassing to admit it, but I really get off seeing Sara fuck other guys, and she really gets hot having me watch. Guess we’re destined to be a cuckold couple.”I’d laughed at that. “You guys, me and Jess, Tom and Maya and every other couple in this building. Jethro’s been turning young college students into cuckold couples for years,” I said. “And if that isn’t enough, I know for a fact that he’s bred more than a few.”Tate was shocked. “You’ve got to be k**ding. At his age?”I shook my head. “You doubt it? With that monster of his and the huge loads he puts into our women it’s bound to happen. The couple who had your apartment before you moved in, did you meet them?” Tate shook his head. “Married graduate couple; he was 24 and she was 23. When they left she was three months pregnant. By design, too. They asked Jethro to breed her and it did not take him long to get the job done.” Tate sat there slack-jawed. “Better make damn sure Sara is on the pill and doesn’t skip any doses,” I added. “Jethro is potent as hell.”I’d pressed Tate about whether he was sure he could handle it if I cucked him. He assured me he would manage. “Besides, I almost never get to watch Sara with Jethro anymore, and she’s frustrated that she isn’t able to show off.”He was right about that. Jethro made certain that new husbands and boyfriends watched the first few times he took our women. He wanted to make sure we knew who the alpha bull was, and there was no question about it once you’d seen your lady impaled on his pole. After that, he had no use for us and made it clear we were to wait, not watch. It was one of the reasons I’d agreed to have Tom bull for us. I truly enjoyed watching Jess fuck him, as much as she enjoyed having me watch. Who was I to deny Tate the same pleasure? “All right,” I said. “I’ll give it a try. Do you have any pointers? I don’t want to disappoint you.””Let me talk to Sara,” Tate replied. “I’ll get her to let Jess know what she wants.”A loud moan from Jess snapped me out of my reverie. I looked over as she ground her pussy down to the base of Tom’s big cock while he thrust into her as deep as he could go. She looked me right in the eyes. “God, I love fucking Tom’s big dick. It’s the next best thing after Jethro’s monster,” she said, grinning wickedly. “I just love having you watch me cuckolding you. It gets me so damn hot seeing how hard your cock gets when you see another man taking me.”Maya was rubbing the head of my cock harder now, and the pre-cum was dripping onto the end of the bed where we sat. She leaned forward and whispered in my ear. “You like watching my husband fuck your slut girlfriend with his big cock?” I nodded. “You know he fucks her better than you, don’t you?” canlı bahis I nodded again. “I bet you can’t wait to suck his hot cum load out of her pussy, am I right?” I nodded. “Then tell him what you want him to do, cuckie,” she instructed, stroking my cock still faster. I gasped.I looked at Jess, pounding herself up and down on Tom’s cock. Her eyes were heavy-lidded and half open, a sure sign she was nearing a massive orgasm. She was watching me intently, and leaned back so I could get an even better view of her sopping pussy. I could see Tom’s big balls, swollen with the load he was going to deliver into her womb, and I knew he was close to climaxing himself.”Fuck my slut girlfriend harder, Tom” I groaned. “Stretch her pussy and fill her up with cum. Give it to her.”In an instant, Jess slammed down on Tom and started shaking as she orgasmed. I could see her labia clenching on his hard cock as he arched his back and spewed his load deep into her cunt. Jess was gasping for breath as her climax went on and on, Tom seemingly matching her spasm for spasm. Finally, Jess collapsed back against him, shaking. As she did so, Maya stroked the nerve under my glans faster and faster until my pent-up orgasm erupted, shooting cum several feet across the bedroom until it splattered on the carpet.Jess slowly raised herself off Tom’s softening cock and lay back, motioning for me to approach. As I did so, Tom and Maya left the bedroom. Jess kissed me passionately and then spread her legs wide, holding her pussy lips open with her fingers. “Time to suck my pussy clean, lover,” she said, as I lowered my mouth to her wetness and slid my tongue into her gaping opening.Afterward, we talked as we lay on the bed. I filled Jess in on my conversation with Tate. She listened intently. “I think it’s a great idea for me to talk to Sara,” she said. “She’ll tell me things she might be hesitant to tell you, at least right now. I’ll take a shower and go chat her up.”She was gone for nearly two hours. She kissed me when she returned. “Well that was certainly interesting,” she said, pouring herself a glass of wine. I waited patiently until she began.”Turns out our little country girl Sara is quite the adventuresome slut,” Jess began. “For starters, this isn’t their first cuckold situation. She loves Tate to pieces — says he’s her one and only soul mate. But he just doesn’t do it for her in bed. He’s too small and too quick,” she said. “They started having problems, which didn’t escape the notice of Tate’s dad. He asked about it, and after a lot of hemming and hawing, Tate told him what the problem was.” I nodded, and Jess continued.”I’m not sure how to put this delicately, but I should say that Tate got shortchanged in the family manhood department. His dad is well-hung. Very well hung — pretty much at least as big as Tom, probably bigger,” she said. “He’s also a widower. Didn’t take all that long for him reach the logical conclusion, which was that he could help out temporarily. At least it was supposed to be temporary, but Sara got hooked on his big dick. Plus the fact that she was cucking her boyfriend with his own father really got her hot.” I sat, surprised.”Tate didn’t watch at first,” she said. “Sara would come over for dinner and go upstairs with his dad, or come over after school. But she wanted Tate to watch and make it a shared experience. Told him it felt like cheating because he wasn’t there. He finally agreed to it. It was awkward at first, but it became just a part of their relationship. Everyone’s happy, I guess. Sara gets all the big cock she wants when they’re home, Tate’s enjoying getting cucked by his dad, and his dad bangs the hell out of Sara.”Jess smiled and continued. “It gets even more convoluted,” she said. “Sara has a married older sister; she’s 25, I think. Anyway, Sara told her all about what was going on. I guess she needed to talk to someone about it. Turns out her sister’s husband travels all the time and so she is frustrated as all get out. She was intrigued by the whole idea of cuckolding, talked it over with her husband, and he agreed to let her try it. So now Tate’s dad is banging Sara and her married sister, too. The husband doesn’t get to watch much because he’s out on the road, but when he’s home he watches all the time and when he’s not there, Tate fills in for him. Sara tells me the husband is quite nicely hung, too, maybe your size and thicker. She didn’t come out and say so, but it’s a safe bet he’s fucking her too.”I sat, pretty well stunned.”So it really was no adjustment at all when Sara and Tate moved in here and she got nailed by Jethro,” Jess said. “Sara’s a horny little slut and needs more cock than she gets from Jethro, so that’s where you come in, sweetie.””What is it that she wants?” I asked.”She likes it pretty nasty,” Jess replied. “Hair pulling, ass slapping, dirty talk, that kind of stuff. Likes to be a real slut in front of Tate. He gets off on it too. From my point of view, Tom’s primarily a bull who likes to get cucked; you’re primarily a cuck who I hope will enjoy being a bull. Tate is a cuck, period.””You think I’m basically a cuck?” I asked, my pride tweaked a bit.”You don’t?” she replied. “Hell, sweetie, you hardly batted an eyelash when I started fucking Jethro and as I recall you were completely enthusiastic about me cucking you with Tom. Not to mention how easily you took to pussy cleaning.” She grinned at me. “Jethro has a huge hung black friend he’s promised to introduce me to. Says he’s older, longer, and thicker and just loves fucking young white wives and girlfriends in front of their cucks. He’s already fucked Maya a couple of times and she says he’s even better than Jethro. She did warn me that once I go black I may not want to come back, though. It’s part of the reason she set up Tom with us and the two other couples — so he can get pussy if she goes black only. They’re talking about it,” she said.I wondered how long it would be before Jess and I were having the same discussion. She must have been reading my mind. “I’m not going to make any decisions until I’ve fucked Leonard, and you’ll be there when I do,” she said. “Besides, between Jethro and Tom, you’re not fucking me very much these days and when you do, I’m so stretched out I have a hard time feeling you and I know you don’t get a lot of pussy friction either. Add a black monster cock to the equation and you can see where it could go, can’t you sweetie?” I nodded, and Jess kissed me. “Plus Maya says black bulls like to pass around young white sluts to their friends. If they do it means I’ll be getting more huge cock than I can handle.”Clearly, I had a lot to think about. I walked down the hall and knocked on Tom and Maya’s door. Tom opened it and let me in, offering me a beer in the process. I told him what was on my mind and asked him about Maya and Leonard.He sighed. “He doesn’t make Jethro look small, god knows no one could do that. But he’s bigger — a little longer, a bit thicker and it’s black as night,” he said. “Did she tell you he’s over 70 years old? He’s all wiry muscle — tough as an old Army boot. He used to be in the Army, where he developed a real taste for married white women. That’s all he fucks, too, white wives and white girlfriends, with the occasional Asian thrown in. Says bahis siteleri he’s converted every white woman he’s ever had. I have no reason to doubt his word.””How many times has he fucked Maya?” I asked.”So far, twice, and that’s been enough to get her talking about going black full time. Don’t know how he does it, but he gets inside her head. I’ve never seen her act like she does with him — just a total complete submissive slut. Did anything he told her to, came like I’ve never seen her before, and ended up passed out. It was like that both times,” he said.What are you thinking about it?” I asked.”I honestly don’t know. Leonard shares his white women with his family and told me her pussy would be used too much to be available for me. Said if he fucks her a couple more times she’ll only be thinking about black cock when she’s fucking me anyway, so I might as well get used to it. I would have laughed but Maya’s already told me she’s going to fuck him some more.””Wow!” I said.”Indeed. You better watch out, David. Jess has been asking a lot of questions, and Maya is definitely encouraging her to fuck Leonard. I’m certain she will, too,” he said. “He’s coming over tomorrow, and I think Maya has set Jess up to fuck him.””Jess told me she wasn’t going to make any decisions until she fucked Leonard,” I explained.Tom laughed. “Looks like that’s going to happen sooner than you expected. All the more reason for you to start fucking Sara. If Jess tries Leonard’s black monster I don’t know how much more of her pussy you can expect to get.””Between Jethro and you, I’m not getting very much of it as it is now,” I groused.Tom had the good grace to wince at the comment. “Sorry about that, my friend,” he said. I smiled and nodded.”No worries, Tom. Jess is getting all the cock she needs, and I sure don’t mind watching her get it.” I thanked him for his time and went back to our place. Jess was waiting for me with a purposeful look on her face.”We should talk, sweetheart,” she said. I sat down. “Leonard is coming here tomorrow, but not to fuck Maya. He’s coming to fuck me. I asked him to do it. I know things are happening fast, but I really want to try big black cock and see what it’s all about,” she said. “Can you be okay with it?”I sighed. “I don’t know what to think, Jess. We’ve gone from being monogamous to you cuckolding me with Jethro and Tom in a really short time. Now you want to add a black monster cock to the mix,” I said. “Tom says Maya’s fucked Leonard twice and she’s on the verge of going black only. I worry about that happening. Hell, Jess, we’re not even married and you’re already a slut ‘wife’ and I’m your cuck.”She kissed me, tenderly. “No matter what, my heart will always be yours. It doesn’t matter who owns my pussy.” Then she smiled. “Besides, tell me the thought of your petite little girlfriend getting fucked out of her mind by a huge black bull doesn’t get you hard as a rock.”The bitch of it was, she was right.Leonard arrived at 10:00 a.m. the following morning. He was a bit under 6 feet tall and impeccably trim and fit, not an ounce of fat on him. His hair was close cropped, military style, and had long since gone to grey. He didn’t so much enter our apartment as he took control of it like a combat objective. “I’ll have some coffee,” he said. It wasn’t a request.While Jess went to make the coffee, he looked me up and down. “How old are you, son?” he asked. I told him. “And how old is your slut?” I told him she was nineteen. He laughed. “I swear, you white bois are giving up your women younger and younger every year. Used to be I was lucky if I found a wife under forty. Now they’re mostly in their twenties, some are a bit younger like yours.”He looked at me intently. “Do you understand how this is going to work?” I shook my head. “I’m a take charge guy, no nonsense. I’m 72 and most likely fitter than you’ll ever be. I have the biggest, thickest, hardest, blackest cock you’ll ever see. I can fuck longer, harder, and better than any man your girlfriend will ever have inside her pussy and I’ll make her cum so much she’ll beg me to stop. Which I will not do until I’ve pumped her full of more nut juice than she’s ever had in her worn out pussy. Are you clear so far?” he asked.”Yes, sir,” I said.”Good. I am not interested in romance. I am focused like a laser on one objective, and that is turning as many of your young white wives and girlfriends into black cock only sluts. By the time I am finished breaking her in, she won’t have the slightest interest in your or any other little white cuck boi cock, but she’ll spread for any black man I tell her to fuck. Are we clear on that?””Crystal,” I said.”A few final details. Once we go into your bedroom neither you nor your girlfriend call it off. Her pussy is mine until I’m done with it. After I’m finished, you can talk it over and see if you want to continue; you work that out between you. I give you fair warning that I’ve never had a white girl turn down a second encounter. If it goes beyond two or three encounters, in my experience she’s a convert and her pussy will belong to black cock. That can be a hard adjustment. Any questions?”I shook my head.Jess came back with the coffee and Leonard drank his quickly. “Okay,” he said, “time for your first black cock encounter. It won’t be your last.” He turned to Jess. “Go get naked.” She practically ran to the bedroom. Leonard laughed. “Guess we know what she wants,” he said, and we followed.Jess was already lying on the bed naked. Leonard had her stand up and turn slowly around as he admired her tight, firm body. She truly was a knockout, and he acknowledged as much. “Tell you what, if my woman looked like your slut there, I’d never let her near another man. And yet you white guys practically beg black men to fuck them right in front of you. Not that I’m complaining, mind you. We’re glad to ruin any young white pussy that’s offered up.”Leonard started undressing. As he did so, he told me to like on my back on the bed with me head close to the edge. When I was in position, he instructed Jess to get on her knees and straddle my face so I could lick her pussy. “You need to get her really soaking wet so she can take my dick easier. The wetter she is, the better it will be for her,” he said.Jess lowered her cunt down to my waiting mouth and tongue. As I licked her, she pressed down and ground her lips and clit back and forth, setting a gentle rhythm. She opened up and her pussy juice started flowing freely, as I knew it would. I heard her gasp and then say “Oh. My. God.” I was able to turn my head enough to see what had prompted her reaction. Leonard was standing there naked. His lean torso was ropy with muscles. He was in superb shape. But what had caused the commotion was the horse cock that dangled between his legs. Even soft, he must have hung down a good 8 or 9 inches and looked to be about as thick as a beer can. His huge balls dangled below his cock, which twitched menacingly. No question about it, it was the biggest, thickest, blackest cock Jess or I had ever seen. He walked over the bed and put one leg up, dangling his monster in front of Jess. “Suck it, white girl,” he commanded.As if in a trance, Jess reached forward, took Leonard’s cock in her hands and opened her mouth as wide as she could, bahis şirketleri taking in the head and not much else. She slobbered all over it, swirling her tongue around the huge head. As her saliva coated the head and leaked down onto the shaft, she started stroking it and slowly it became engorged with blood, stiffening from the attention. Leonard put his hands on the back of her head and started mouth fucking her. At first Jess choked and nearly gagged, but she started breathing through her nose as, bit by bit, more of the cock disappeared into her mouth. She was drooling saliva in her effort not to gag and choke, but gamely slid as much of the black cock into her mouth and down her throat as she could manage. As she did so, her clitoris got harder and harder and her pussy opened up until her juice was soaking my face. She was getting turned on. Very turned on.Leonard stopped fucking her mouth. “OK,” he said, “it’s time to ruin your sweet little white pussy. Fr your sake, your white cuck boi better have gotten you real nice and wet.”With that, he helped Jess climb off me and positioned her so her hips were right at the edge of the bed. I moved out of the way but sat on the floor nearby so I could watch closely. Leonard lined up the massive head of his black cock with Jess’s pussy opening and, spreading her legs as wide as he could, guided himself into her. Jess groaned, but to my surprise Leonard slid his cock forward without much resistance. Slowly but steadily he fed his enormous black snake into my girlfriend until about two-thirds of it had disappeared from view.”Jesus, that’s big,” Jess gasped. “Let me relax and open up a bit as I get used to it.”Leonard said nothing. He simply slid his cock back out to the opening, where I could see it glisten with Jess’s pussy juice. After a momentary pause, he slid it back into her slowly. I could see that a bit more had filled her. Jess grunted as he went in and moaned as he slowly pulled back out. Leonard repeated the slow withdrawal and reentry several more times until he was able to get about three quarters of it into the distended pussy without much difficulty. At that point, he increased his tempo quite a bit until he was pumping in and out of Jess’s cunt in a steady rhythm. Jess was moaning steadily as Leonard picked up the pace, when he suddenly grabbed her ass in his hands and thrust forward abruptly while shoving her pussy down on his cock.Jess nearly screamed. “Oh god, what are you doing? You’re going to tear me apart!” Suddenly, I saw her toes curl and her eyes nearly roll up in their sockets as she gasped and struggled for breath. Leonard had fucked her to a powerful orgasm that exploded out of nowhere. Jess made a keening noise and thrust down hard and I realized Leonard had buried himself to the hilt in the depths of her pussy. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on, peaking and ebbing and then building again. Finally spent, she relaxed and let him pull out. This time, he slid back in to the balls as Jess’s pussy made wet squelching noises.Now he began fucking her like he meant it. Jess’s orgasm had opened her up enough so that he was able to build a sustained and steady rhythm as he pulled out and pumped the length of his cock back into her. Sometimes he fucked her fast, sometimes slow, but it was already clear that he was in control of the event and was using her sopping pussy as he chose. She was moaning and groaning constantly as he fucked her until, once again, I saw her face contort, her eyes roll up, and her toes start to curl.Jess grunted and muttered, almost to herself, “Oh my god, I’m coming again!” Her climax, as before, went on for a long time before she finally went nearly limp. This time, however, Leonard did not stop. He just kept fucking her steadily, though a little faster, as she gasped and whimpered at the pounding her pussy was taking. Without breaking contact, Leonard suddenly picked her up, leaving her impaled on his massive black cock, then sat down on the bed with Jess now riding him. In a fluid move, he pushed her back so she was supported by his knees and rotated her around on his cock so that she was now in a “reverse cowgirl” position, facing me. Then, putting his hands around her waist, he started moving her up and down on his monster cock, effectively using her pussy as a personal fuck toy.Almost helplessly, Jess started to climax a third time, gasping for breath and making strangled noises as she tried to keep from screaming. Suddenly, her thighs and ass started to quiver spasmodically, then her whole body started shaking. Leonard picked her up and slid her up to the tip of his cock, at which point Jess started gushing streams of liquid from her pussy. I knew instantly that Leonard’s huge dick had been rubbing her G-spot and what I was seeing, for the first time ever, was my beautiful girlfriend squirting. She soaked the bedspread under Leonard and splattered her ejaculate on the bedroom floor, but Leonard just kept right on fucking her as she orgasmed. With barely a pause, she had a fourth climax and squirted a second time.Again without completely withdrawing his cock from her pussy, Leonard picked Jess up and moved her into a kneeling position as he drove into her from the rear while she looked at me. Her face betrayed a mix of emotions, naked lust and near-exhaustion being most apparent. Leonard picked up the pace, driving into her without respite as she moaned and grunted. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head up so she was looking at me.”You like this, little white slut, don’t you?” he asked.”Oh, god YES, I love it!” Jess replied.”Ever been fucked this good before?” Leonard demanded.”Jesus, no, not ever,” Jess told him, but she was really telling me.”Your white cuck boi make you cum like this?” he asked.Jess let out a long groan. “Not even close,” she said.”So whose pussy am I fucking right now? Is it your boyfriend’s?” Leonard asked, smiling wickedly.”No, it isn’t anymore,” she said. “It’s your white slut pussy — you own it with your huge fucking black cock. Just keep fucking me, daddy!”At that, she moaned. “Oh god, you’re making me cum again,” she said. “I can’t take much more of this. Fill me up with your hot cum, baby!””Glad to oblige, slut” he said and shoved his monster cock in to the balls as Jess started to climax again, making incoherent noises as she gave herself over to the orgasm. As Leonard pumped his cum load into her, Jess’s eyes rolled up in her head and she collapsed forward, limply.His orgasm finished, Leonard slowly withdrew. “She’s passed out,” he said matter-of-factly. Then he smirked. “Guess it won’t take much more to turn her black only. In fact, I think she’s already gone. Thanks for giving up another sweet white girl to black men.” With that, he gathered up his clothes and went to the bathroom to clean up. A few minutes later I heard the front door open and then close.I went and got a cool washcloth and gently sponged Jess’s back. As I did so, I looked down at her pussy. It was gaping obscenely like I had never seen before. A small puddle of cum pooled on the bedspread between her thighs, and as I watched, still more of the pearly white jism leaked slowly out of her cunt and dripped onto the bed.Jess sighed, contentedly. “That was the most amazing fuck I’ve ever had, sweetie,” she said. “Now I know why they say that ‘once you’ve had black you never go back.’ If Leonard’s a typical black bull, my pussy is definitely black owned, but my heart belongs to you.”I was in no position to object.

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The Promotion Part 2Saturday came around soon enough. Faith’s trial promotion had been announced to the other staff and on the whole had been welcomed. Still, it felt strange to be giving the orders to her former colleagues.“Mel, could you restock aisle two,” she instructed the tall, pretty blonde. “There’s a few things needed.”Mel rolled her eyes and sighed exaggeratedly. “Blimey, first day as the boss and already throwing her weight around…”“Just do as I say, minion!” Faith said, equally playing it up. Mel laughed and headed off to do what she’d been told.At that moment, Martin’s voice came over the PA system, “Staff announcement: Faith to manager’s office. Faith to the manager’s office.”Mel looked back over her shoulder in sympathy, shaking her head slightly. She obviously didn’t know how much Faith had been looking forward to the summons, to getting some more of Martin’s huge rod. She set off purposefully to the back area.She knocked on the manager’s door and entered at his summons.“Lock the door,” he commanded. “It’s time to continue your trial. Strip for me.”Faith turned and locked the door before turning to Martin. “Close your eyes.”“Close my eyes? Why? It’s nothing I didn’t see the other day.” He sounded like a petulant c***d.“Just do it,” she wheedled. “You won’t be sorry.”He closed his eyes as Faith quickly kicked off her shoes and removed her pants and shirt. She was stood in a lacy black thong and thigh high black stockings, a bra that did nothing to contain her high breasts completing the outfit. Her pay packet had had the bonus she’d asked for, so she’d fulfilled her side of the bargain. Her canlı bahis long brunette hair was tied back in a simple ponytail, her all-over sunbed tan accentuating her youth and good health.“OK, you can open them.”Martin opened his eyes, and caught his breath. “Oh wow. Did you shave?”In answer Faith pulled the front panel of her panties to one side, revealing a freshly waxed mound. “Totally smooth, just for you. You like…?”“I like. Come here!” His tone was between a plea and a command and Faith took her time moving around the desk.She looked pointedly at his crotch. “Why isn’t your cock out? Why aren’t you ready for me?”“You can get it out for me.”“Not this time Martin.” Faith pushed aside some of the paperwork on his desk and perched her bottom on the edge of it. She opened her slender legs wide clearly showing him her bald pussy through the filmy material of her knickers. She slid her hand down her flat stomach and slid it into the top of her thong.“Get your big dick out and wank for me Martin.” Her tone left no doubt that it was a command and he did exactly as he was told, lifting his fat arse off his chair just long enough to drop his pants. His cock popped up to slap his hairy paunch and he started to stroke it as Faith rubbed her clit. She caught her bottom lip between her teeth and used her other hand to roll her nipples between thumb and forefinger, making them into little pink bullets.“That’s it Martin,” she breathed. “Play with your fat old cock for me. Come for me while you watch me rub my bald teenage pussy.”His backside lifted off the chair as he came, thick ropes of jizz shooting up, some bahis siteleri coating his fingers, some landing on the floor.“Good boy!” she praised him. “Now, let’s see if we can get me off. Come here and eat my wet little hole!” Faith slipped her knickers off as Martin got to his knees in front of her and started to lap hesitantly at her vagina. She grabbed the back of his head and ground her pelvis into his face, telling him, “Lick it! Lick my clit you horny old pervert!”After a few minutes she pulled him up by his sparse hair and pushed him back to lie on the floor. “Not good enough I’m afraid. Now I’m going to ride your face, and if you’re hard enough after I come, I’ll ride your cock!”She placed her stocking-clad knees either side of his head. “But…” Martin began to object.“I shaved it for you, the least you can do is show a little appreciation!” Faith countered, as she lowered herself onto his upturned face. She planted her pussy on his mouth and began to work her hips back and forth. “Oh sir, that’s it! Get your tongue right in there! Oh, that’s better! Fuck my little bald cunt with your tongue!”Faith reached behind her and grabbed his jizz-coated flaccid cock and started caressing it back to life. She looked down between her breasts and met his eyes. “Good boy! You’re doing much better! And it looks like you’re getting hard again! Maybe I should sit on your face more often!”She ground her hips on his face in little circular motions, feeling her orgasm swelling under the attentions of her manager’s tongue even as his penis swelled in her hand. “Do you like it when I sit on your face and wank you, bahis şirketleri you filthy old pervert? Do you like having your teenage employee dominating you with her tight young pussy?”Martin nodded and this sent her over the edge. Her toned thighs clamped either side of his head as she bucked in orgasm, coating his face in pussy juice as she almost smothered him. She released her vice-like grip on his head and he took a gasping breath as she moved back down his body, gripping is big erect cock and positioning her wet cuntlips around his purple head before impaling herself up to his bollocks.She mauled her own tits as she rode him hard, reaching behind herself and squeezing his balls tightly when she feared he was going to come before she did.“Don’t you dare come before me! You might be in charge of the store but in here I’m in charge!”He nodded, his flabby old face half worshipful, half scared of what he’d created. His fear made her come again, tightening up around his big cock. Abruptly, she lifted herself off him, leaving him hanging on the verge of orgasm.She sat back in front of him, exposing her tits and gaping pussy to his gaze. “Wank yourself off over my body!” she instructed, and Martin scrambled to his knees and started to pull frantically at his bobbing dick. He came quickly, squirting a big load over her pert tits, flat stomach and her glistening bald pussy.“Ok, now listen carefully,” she commanded clearly. “Lick it off. All of it. I can’t go back to work covered in your spunk.”“But…” he began to protest.“If you ever want to touch my pussy again, I suggest you do what I say. I’m in charge, I have the pussy.”He leant closer, licking hesitantly at his own semen that coated the teenager’s body. Eventually, he lifted his face to look at her.“Good job Martin!” she praised. “You’ve got some on your face though!”

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Üniversiteli Kızdan Lüks Fahişeye! – 6 –
Kerim beyin misafirleri gelmişlerdi. Onları karşıladık. Benim üzerimde siyah deri bir süper mini etek, üst tarafta ise transparan beyaz bir gömlek vardı. Selinde ise süper mini kırmızı bir etek ve üzerinde sadece dar bir body vardı. İkimiz de çok seksi idik. Misafirleri salona aldık, içki ikram ettik. Selin esmer olanı, ben de kumral olanı seçmiştim, ama tam tersi oldu. Aslında ne fark ederdi ki, nasıl olsa ikisi de bizi bir güzel sikeceklerdi. Ben esmer olanın yanına geçtim, Selin de diğerinin. Hafif oynaşma başladık ve esmer olan bana, “Hadi odamıza çıkalım!” dedi. Ben de, “Burada beraber olsaydık?” dedim. Olmaz deyince, Selini ötekiyle orada bıraktım ve esmer delikanlı ile yukarı odaya çıktım…

Odaya önce ben girdim, peşimden o. Ve bana arkadan öyle bir sarıldı ki, sanki bu güne kadar hiç kadın görmemiş gibiydi. Ona sakin olmasını söyledim ve onu yatağa oturttum. Sonra önünde striptiz yaptım. Yarağı kazık gibi olmuş, pantolonun önünü kaldırmıştı, hemen yarağını özgür bıraktım, sonra tamamen soydum. Artık ikimiz de çırılçıplaktık. Yarağını ağzıma aldım ve emmeye başladım. Gittikçe büyüyordu ve ağzıma sığmayacak kadar büyümüştü. Artık cidden ağzıma girmiyordu, etrafını yalıyordum…

Sonra beni altına aldı, yatağa yatırdı ve boynumu emmeye başladı. Oradan memelerime geçti. Memelerimi emerken bir taraftan da eliyle amımı okşuyor, arka deliğime masaj yapıyor, beni kudurtuyordu resmen. Ve daha aşağılara kaydı dudakları. Dili amıma dokunduğu anda acayip bir sıcaklık hissettim amımda. Muhteşemdi bu çocuk, diliyle beni çok kısa sürede boşaltmayı başarmıştı bile. Bir taraftan amımı yalarken diğer taraftan arka deliğime üç parmağını sokmuştu. Artık ona yalvarır hale gelmiştim, “Hadi artık sikini sok!” diye yalvarıyordum resmen. Beni kırmadı ve bacaklarımın arasına girdi, yarağını amımın ağzına dayadı ve itmeye başladı. Yeni boşlamış olduğum için iyice kayganlaşan ve açılan amım, içine yarağı öyle güzel kabul ediyordu ki, bana verdiği zevk dayanılmazdı. Ama girmesi bitmiyordu bir türlü, artık içimde bir yerlere dayandığını hissediyordum. Biraz daha yüklenerek o kocaman siki tamamen gömmüştü içime…

Biraz bekledi ve hareketlenmeye başladı. Her giriş çıkışında aldığım zevk katlanarak artıyordu, üst üste orgazmlar yaşıyordum. Bir süre böyle devam etti, sonra sikini amımdan hiç çıkartmadan bacaklarımın ikisini birden aynı omzuna aldı ve öyle pompalamaya başladı. Yarağı sanki içimde iki katı kadar olmuştu. Ben artık zevkten dayanamıyordum, “Sik beni, beni bu güne kadar böyle siken olmadı, bu amcık sana kurban olsun, doyur beni aslanım!” diye çığlıklar atıyordum. Bir süre de böyle siktikten sonra yarağını amımdan çıkardığında, içimde kocaman bir boşluk hissetmiştim. Bu güne kadar o kadar çok erkekle sikişmiştim, amıma ve götüme bundan daha büyük yaraklar girmişti, ama hiç biri bu kadar zevk vermemişti bana…

Sonra beni dört ayak yaptı. Ne istediğini anlamıştım tabii ki, beni götten sikmek istiyordu. Ben de zaten onu götüme almak istiyordum. Hemen götümü yalamaya başladı, ama ben onu durdurdum ve hemen girmesini söyledim. Yeterince ıslak ve kaygandım zaten ve bir an önce o muhteşem sikin götüme girmesini, beni zevkin doruklarına tırmandırmasını istiyordum. O da hemen yarağının başını kara deliğimin üzerine getirdi ve itmeye başladı. İlk anda hafif bir zorlanma hissettim, ama benim için bu problem değildi, zira daha önce daha kalınlarını almıştım götüme. Götümde ilerlemeye başladı ve yavaş yavaş dibini buldu. Kasıklarını kalçalarımda hissettiğimde muhteşem zevk alıyordum. Ve git gel yapmaya başladı. O pompaladıkça ben zevk çığlıkları atıyordum. Gittikçe hızlanan bir tempo ile pompalıyordu. Bir yandan da memelerimi okşuyor, sıkıyordu…

Bir süre böyle devam ettik ve sonra onu yatağa yatırdım, üzerine çıktım, sikini tekrar götüme yerleştirdim ve üzerinde zıplamaya başladım. Hızla zıplıyordum ve yine boşalmıştım. Onun üzerine doğru uzandım, dudaklarımız birleşti ve alttan halen götüme pompalamaya devam ediyordu. Sonunda gelmek üzere olduğunu söyledi. Hemen üzerinden indim ve yarağını yalamaya başladım. Fazla sürmedi, ağzıma boşalmaya başladı. Hepsini yuttum. Tadı harikaydı. Bana iltifatlar yağdırıyordu. Ben de ona, “Hadi aşağı inelim, diğerleri ne yaptı bakalım!” dedim. Çıplak şekilde indik aşağı…

Selin diğerinin üzerinde zıplıyordu, o da da alttan Seline pompalıyordu. Onun yarağı da, benim yediğim kadar vardı. Fazla sürmedi oda Selin’in içine boşaldı. Selin’in de halinden defalarca boşaldığı belliydi. Delikanlılar bizi bitirmişlerdi. Esmer yakışıklım beni, yani sekse doymayan Aysun’u doyurmuştu. Biz birer kez de eşleri değişerek sikişmeyi düşünürken, onlar gitmeleri gerektiğini söylediler. Ben de hemen esmere cep numaramı verdim ve beni mutlaka aramasını söyledim. O da memnuniyetle kabul etti. Sonra Kerim beyin evinden ayrıldık. Ertesi gün Selinle Kerim beyin ofisine uğrayıp, hediyelerimizi (Çeklerimizi) aldık.

Aradan 3 gün geçmişti, ama benim aklım halen o esmer yakışıklıdaydı, aramamıştı. Kocam Anıl yine her zaman olduğu gibi, her gece beni bir güzel götten sikiyor, zevkini alıyordu. Ben de zevk alıyordum, ama o esmerden sonra kocamın götümü sikmesi biraz boş geliyordu. 1 hafta sonra telefonum çaldı, esmer yakışıklım arıyordu. Buluşmak istediğini ve o günkü arkadaşıyla beraber olacağını söyleyip, Selin’i de getirmemi istiyordu. Ben de kabul edip, ertesi güne randevu verdim. Hemen Selin’i aradım haber verdim, o da çok sevinmişti bu habere. Hem bu kez eşleri değiştirerek de sikişecektik…

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Fotoshooting im Wald oder was?Irgendwie bin ich so hibbelig heute, ich weiss gar nicht so recht warum. Also entschliesse ich mich, „zur Beruhigung” einen Spaziergang durch unseren Wald zu machen. Ich mache mich auf den Weg und verliere mich bald immer mehr in den Wald hinein; seine Ruhe und Schönheit erfreuen mich immer wieder; ich merke wie ich runterfahre und gelassener werde. Da es warm ist, habe ich heute keinen BH an und mag es, wie sich meine Brüste so anfühlen; die Bluse die ich trage, ist fein und relativ luftig. Ich sehe einen Weg, der von der Strasse wegführt und denke mir, na den kennst Du noch nicht. Also schlage ich diesen Weg ein und fühle mich richtig wohl. Meine Nippel stehen auch leicht ab und seltsamerweise bin ich leicht erregt.Ich schaue mich um und öffne, nachdem ich mich vergewissert habe, dass ich auch alleine bin, meine Bluse so, dass meine Brüste die frische Luft ganz frei geniessen können. Ich mag es, so zu spazieren.Plötzlich stutze ich. war da nicht eben etwas zwischen den Büschen? Ich halte an und schaue vorsichtig durch die deckenden Büsche.Und was sehe ich durch die Bäume in der Lichtung? Einen Mann um die 35, splitternackt. Posierend vor seiner Handykamera. Ich bleibe wie angewurzelt stehen, betrachte ihn ausgiebig, besonders seinen hoch aufgerichteten Schwanz. Es ist prickelnd, wie er dort steht. Wie er dort steht, sich selber fotografiert. Seine Erregung ist fast greifbar, spürbar. Eine sehr prickelnde Szene. Ich lehne mich an den nächsten Baum und beobachte ihn. Er spürt wohl meine Blicke, sieht sich um. Er entdeckt mich. Er dreht sich um, wirkt sehr verlegen. Er versucht seinen herrlichen Schwanz mit seinen Händen zu bedecken, will sich entschuldigen. Ich schüttle leicht meinen Kopf und lege meinen Zeigefinger auf die Lippen. Ich möchte in diesem Moment keine Erklärung. Er nimmt seine Hände langsam herunter weil er merkt, dass ich ihn durchaus interessiert ansehe und den Anblick geniesse. Meine Hand fährt wie ferngesteuert escort istanbul zu meinem Busen, ich muss einfach meine kribbelnden, sich aufrichtenden Nippel anfassen…Ich streichele meinen Busen und muss ihn einfach ganz entblössen. Auf einmal ist alle Verlegenheit verflogen – mein Anblick scheint ihn wohl noch geiler zu machen. Mit steifem, aufgerichtetem Schwanz kommt er auf mich zu, sein Blick fixiert das Objekt seiner Begierde – meinen Busen. Er erreicht mich und ohne ein Wort, ohne Umschweife greifen seine Hände nach meinen runden Bällen und beginnen, sie sanft-kräftig zu massieren. Ich schliesse die Augen, lege den Kopf in den Nacken und drücke ihm meinen Oberkörper entgegen. Sein Kopf neigt sich, der Mund findet einen meiner sehr steifen Nippel. Die Lippen knabbern leicht – zupfen – und dann saugt er die ganze Brustwarze tief ein und beginnt, mich intensiv zu lutschen. Herrlich!!! Ich fange an, leise zu stöhnen, versuche meinen ganzen Körper gegen ihn zu drücken. Ich möchte diesen Schwanz intensiver spüren – geniesse dabei aber das Saugen seines gierigen Mundes. Ich bemerke, dass seine Finger sich am anderen Nippel zu schaffen machen. Eine meiner Hände krault fahrig in seinem Nacken, direkt am Haaransatz. Meine andere Hand tastet sich zwischen unsere Körper. Ich möchte den Schwanz, den ich gesehen habe und den ich sich an mich drücken spüre, endlich anfassen! Meine Hand findet ihn – hart, überzogen mit samtweicher Haut. Ich umfasse ihn und schiebe die Haut sanft hin und her. Mein Zeigefinger wischt über die feuchte Eichel und erkundet vorsichtig den Schlitz – uuuuaaah, sein Mund an meinem Busen macht mich fast kirre. Ich spüre, dass ihn meine Hand an seinem Schwanz sehr erregt. Er wird in meiner Hand augenblicklich noch härter und ein bisschen steifer. Er pulsiert und das Becken bewegt sich – er fickt langsam und genüsslich in meine Hand, die sanft um ihn herum liegt. Seine Zunge umkreist weiter meinen Nippel, der Mund so feucht. istanbul escort bayan Er leckt darüber, seine Finger zwirbeln den anderen. Meine Geilheit steigt ins Unermessliche bei dieser Behandlung. Ich spüre, wie seine Hand sich an meiner Seite entlang tastet, sich auf meine Pobacke legt, kräftig zufasst. Sie wandert weiter, nach vorne, über meinen Schenkel und einwärts zwischen meine Beine – legt sich auf die Naht der Jeans. Ich spreize ein Bein ein wenig zur Seite, drücke mich gegen seine Hand. Er presst den Zwickel meiner Jeans immer und immer wieder gegen meine nasser werdende Muschi – ich spüre, dass ich sehr nass bin… wie die Jeans sich mit meiner duftenden Nässe vollsaugt. Ich stöhne, fange innerlich an zu zucken und halte diesen wundervollen, harten Schwanz in der Hand… wir machen ein Weilchen so weiter, stöhnen – und wir bewegen uns leicht. Auf einmal hebt er den Kopf von meinem Busen, sieht mich an, sieht mir sehr tief in die Augen. „Zieh deine Hose aus”, flüstert er zwischen zwei Küssen. „Ich trau mich nicht”, hauche ich zurück. Ich mache sie aber auf, um seinen zärtlich-fordernden Händen besseren Zugang zu meiner wirklich triefnassen Grotte zu verschaffen. Sofort machen sich seine Finger auf die Reise – tastend, streichelnd und sich Zutritt zur geheimen Öffnung verschaffend. Ich stöhne laut auf, meine Hand massiert nun fordernder seinen Schwanz. „Lass das”, kommt gepresst aus seinem Mund, „jetzt bist du erst mal dran”. Ich halte den Schwanz nur noch sanft in meiner Hand und geniesse sein Tun. Das intensive Streicheln am Kitzler, das Eindringen von mindestens zwei Fingern in meine Möse… die fickenden Bewegungen, die langsam an Intensivität gewinnen und mich dem Orgasmus immer mehr entgegen treiben. Ich zische:”Schneller – mach’s mir!” Und schon werden die Bewegungen noch schneller und fordernder.. Ich keuche, stöhne – und komme! Ein heisser Schwall Saft fliesst in seine Hand, meine Knie werden weich, ich zucke istanbul escort bayanlar und zittere, muss mich einen Moment an ihm festhalten. Ich spüre die herrlichen Wellenbewegungen tief in mir… Er zieht seine Hand aus meiner Hose und leckt sie genüsslich ab. Ich spüre, wie er sich mit steifem Schwanz an mir reibt – lächel, eine Aufforderung, dass ich mich jetzt doch mal um ihn kümmern sollte? Meine Hände ergreifen seinen immer noch knallharten Penis, reiben ihn. Ich sehe mich um, sehe einen Baumstumpf, setze mich darauf und winke ihn zu mir herüber. Er stellt sich direkt vor mich – er weiss genau, was ich will. Ich sehe zu ihm hoch, blicke wieder auf den stolz aufgerichteten Penis – und lecke mit breiter Zunge von den Eiern bis zur Eichel. Ich erkunde sie, meine Zungenspitze berührt den Spalt, das kleine Löchlein, kreist um die komplette Spitze. Ich höre ihn stöhnen, nehme es als Zeichen, das es ihm gefällt und intensiviere meine Bemühungen. Meine Lippen stülpen sich über die Eichel, die Zunge spielt weiter und ich fange sanft an zu saugen. Gleichzeitig legt sich eine meiner warmen weichen Hände auf seine Po-Backe, ich ziehe ihn nah an mich heran. Meine Finger tasten sich in die Po-Ritze vor, mein Zeigefinger findet eine geil zuckende Rosette, umkreist sie. Er kann nicht ruhig stehen, versucht meinen Mund ein wenig zu ficken. Ich lasse es zu und sauge nun intensiv und leidenschaftlich an ihm. Seinen Kopf hat er in den Nacken fallen lassen, er stöhnt sehr laut. Mein Finger dringt ganz leicht ein in seinen Hintern, mein Mund saugt rhythmisch und unnachgiebig. Ich spüre, dass es nicht mehr lange dauern wird – und richtig – schon füllt sich mein Mund mit heissem Sperma. Ein lauter, brünstiger Schrei, ein heftiger Stoss seines Schwanzes in meinen Mund folgen. Und immer mehr geiler Saft. Schub um Schub. Ich sauge nun nur noch ganz sanft und nur die Eichelspitze. Mein Finger schlüpft langsam aus seinem Hintern, das Saugen wird zu einem Lecken. Ich stehe langsam auf, bringe meine Kleidung wieder in Ordnung. Sehe ihn nochmal an, drehe mich langsam um und setze meinen Weg fort. War ich irgendwie hibbelig heute? Komisch, jetzt merke ich nichts mehr davon… Ich sollte wohl öfter einen Spaziergang durch den Wald machen!

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mrs watsons husband meets katywhen katy arrived at mrs watsons house she was surprised to find an old man sitting talking with mrs watsonbut she started cleaning anyway.’what do you think you are doing slut why are you wearing clothes’ mrs watson asked’but i didn’t think…. i men you have company so i didn’t please i’m sorry”this is my husband george you will do anything he says when he says it understand now strip’katy takes her clothes off and puts a hand in front of her cunt and a hand over her tits’put your hands on your head slut and come over here in front of me’ says georgekaty stands in front of george and mrs watson moves behind katy and cups katys tits in her hands and bounces them up and down ‘what do you think of these lovely firm young tits george’ mrs watson asks’very nice’ says george he pushes mrs watsons hands away and grabs hold of them giving them a squeeze , mrs watsonstrokes her hand down to katys cunt and pushes a finger up inside and slowly starts fucking her , george takes hold of katys nipples and squeezes them hard and twists them katy screams in pain , mrs watson fucks her faster , george keeps twisting and squeezing her sore nipples , mrs watson takes the finger out of katys cunt and puts it in katys mouth’suck it slut taste your juicy cunt’ katy sucks the finger george lets go of the nipples puts his hand down to her cunt and pulls the pubic hair pulling several out , katy squarks around mrs watsons finger and squirms away fromgeorges hand.’ok slut get on your back on the table spread your legs and finger yourself you need to give us a show’ mrs watson orderskaty lays down on her back and pushes a finger into her cunt and slowly starts fucking herself mrs watson takes undoes georges trousers and pulls them and his underwear down georges cock jumps up its huge ‘what do you think of this cock ‘ mrs watson asks ‘its the biggest i have ever seen slut’ mrs watson puts both her handsaround georges cock her fingertips only just touch around its girth and its 13 inches long’you know george will want to fuck canlı bahis you slut so you better do a better job of getting ready shove 2 fingers in your cunt’katy puts a 2nd finger in her cunt and fucks herself ‘please don’t let him fuck me mrs watson he’ll kill me with that”try 3 fingers now slut and fuck yourself harder’ mrs watson wanks georges cock then gets on her knees and takes thehead into her mouth and sucks on it ‘4 fingers now slut really get into fucking yourself’ katy tries to put 4 fingers in but can’t get them in ‘ i can’t mrs watson it hurts”get off the table on the floor on your hands and knees slut’katy gets on the floor george moves in front of her and pushes his cock into her mouth stretching her jaws wideand making her gag on it without even getting half in ‘i’ll make you a deal slut get my cock to cum down your throat and i won’t fuck you today’katy starts nodding her head up and down on georges cock retching evertime she bobs down on his huge cock , mrs watson moves behind her and shoves 3 fingers up her cunt katy squirms away from the fingers but the only way to get away is to get more of georges cock into her mouth , mrs watson shoves another finger into katys cunt , 4 fingersfucking katy from behind she then puts a finger from her 2nd hand up katys arse and fucks her .’all holes filled cunt you must be in your highest delight big cock in your mouth fingers in your cunt and arseyou must be loving it ‘ mrs watson puts a 2nd finger in katys arse and takes her fingers out of katys cunt’reach back and fuck yourself slut while i keep fingering your arsehole’ mrs watson saysmrs watson pulls the fingers out of katys arse then sucks them ehs bends forwards and sticks her tongue up katystight arse licking and sucking oh her tight hole.mrs watson takes her tongue out of katys arse and shover 3 fingers up instead , katy pulls away from the fingers pushingmore of georges cock into her mouth she now has 7 inches in her mouth and her face is turning crimson she pullsback from georges cock and impales her arsehole on mrs bahis siteleri watsons fingers the 3 fingers disapear up to the knuckles’good girl ‘ says mrs watson shoving a 4th finger into katys arse katy pulls away and onto georges cock again gagging and sputtering on the monster cock in her mouth but she can’t breath so she pushes back onto mrs watsonsfingers in her arsehole again all the time fucking herself with 2 fingers she shudders and cums all over her fingersgeorge takes his cock out of her mouth and moves behind her mrs watson removes her fingers from katys arse george lines his cock up with katys arsehole and pushes’please no i can’t take that monster up my arse please don’t ‘ katy begsbut george keeps pushing , mrs watson moves in front of katy wraps her legs around katys neck and pulls her face into her cunt ‘get licking slut make me cum and george will stop buggering you ‘katy presses her face into mrs watson old grey cunt licking and lapping and sucking on her clitty george pushesforward katys arsehole loosens up enough to get the cockhead into her arse’her arse is so tight i might get stuck up there’ george says pushing his cock further in 3 inches disapearup katys arse , katy screams into mrs watsons cunt ‘oh thats lovely slut keep doing that you’ll soon get me to cum’ mrs watson says with a gringeorge pulls his cock back until just the head is in again then thrusts forward getting 4 inches up katys arsepulls back again shoves forward and gets 5 inches up her arse’she’s tight i don’t know if i can get it all in but i’m going to try ‘ george laughskaty shakes her head mrs watson pulls her harder down onto her cunt ‘thats right slut keep at it , and george with a cock that size everyones arsehole is tight keep pushing it in’george pulls back again then shoves 6 inches up her young arsehole then slowly starts fucking her out an inch in aninch out an inch in an inch over and over until katy stops squirming then thrusts forward and gets 8 inches buriedup her arsehole katy screams into mrs watsons cunt again , mrs bahis şirketleri watson groans and pulls katys head onto her cunt hardergeorge starts slowly fucking her arse again out an inch in an inch out an inch in an inch out an in thrusts forwards9 inches get swallowed up by the young arsehole katy squirms and tries to get away but mrs watson has her head in a vicelike grip between her thighs and she can’t go back without pushing more cock up her arsegeorge pulls back so just the head is in then thrusts forwards so 9 inches are inside again then pulls back so just the head is in then thrusts forward so 9 inches are in then pulls back so just the head is in then thrustsforward as hard as he can ramming the whole 13 inches up katys arsehole katy shudders and screams into mrs watsonscunt ‘the only way i’m taking that out is if you get it to cum you slut so you better fuck it ‘ george tells her katy pulls forward off the cock a bit then pushes back onto it screaming again and making mrs watson cum’good girl you got me off now all you need to do is make george cum and he takes his cock out so fuck him harder’katy starts rocking on and off the cock slowly and inch at a time’you won’t make me cum like that slut fuck it harder’ george tells herkaty pulls forward until half the cock is out then pushes back until its swallowed by hers arse again’thats it slut but harder faster and squeeze the cock with your arse’ mrs watson tells herkaty gets into a rhythm going faster and faster she shudders and cums while fucking the monster cock in her arse’keep at it i’m nearly there slut ‘ says georgekaty fucks it harder and faster george grunts pulls his cock out and cums all over katys young arse cheeksmrs watson licks all the warm stick cum off katys firm young arse then licks georges cock clean’hmm nothing like warm fresh cum ‘ mrs watson says geaorge sits on a chair ‘get up slut come here put your legs on either side of my leg crouch down with your cunt on my leg and your hands behind your head and hump my leg until you cum like the slut you are’ he sayskaty does as she is told rubbing her cunt on georges leg he reaches up nipping and squeezing her tits twisting her young nipples it doesn’t take long for katy to cum ‘now get on with the cleaning slut’ mrs watson says

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