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Farklı bir paylaşımla sizlerleyim.3 yıl önce yaz ailemle gittiğim tatilde başımdan geçen gay hikayesi tekne turunda oldu.Balık tutmaya meraklı biri olduğumdan balık tutuna yazılmıştım.Sabah 7 civarı tekneye geldiğimde benle beraber tura yazılan 15 kişi daha denize açılmayı beklemeye başladık. Kısa süre hareket ettikten sonra kaptan tekneyi sabitleyip oltaları ve yemimizi verdi.Ben gölge olması açısından teknenin en arkasına geçmiş oltamı atıp çekmeye başladım. Türkler çok olur diye beklerken neredeyse 12 kişi turistdi.3 saate yakın avlandıktan sonra yanımda bulunan turist aile teknenin ön tarafına geçtiğinde 2 tane genç onların yerine geldiler.

Bir süre sadece aralarında konuştuktan sonra tam ben balık çektiğim an bir tanesinin tuttuğum balık hakkında kürdan similya gibi demesi dikkatimi o yöne çekmişti.Bazı partnerlerim arada sohbet esnasında yada takılmak için lubunca(gay) dilinde kelimeler kullandıklarından tuttuğum balık için söylediği kürdan similyanın çok küçük penis anlamına geldiğini bildiğimi düşünmedikleri anda onlara doğru dönüp isterseniz kovada butlar(Çok büyük) bendede elvan(orta boy) var dememle 2 side bir anda bende odaklandılar.Bana o kelimeleri söyleyen pardon ya bu dili bildiğini düşünmediğim için şaka maksatlı takılmak istemiştim ama göt oldum sayende deyince diğer arkadaşta aferim sonunda yakalandın demesiyle merak etmeyin bende sizlerdenim deyince bir anda yanıma yaklaşıp derin sohbete başlamış olduk.

Önce kendilerini tanıttılar beraber 2 gay tatile çıktıklarını otelde kaldıklarını aslen ankarada yaşadıklarını anlattılar.İçlerinden kaan 21 yaş aktif ap, hafif efemine tarzında olan ersin ise 20 yaşında pasif ağırlıklı ap biriydi.Balık işi kenara atılıp sohbeti ilerletmiştikki kaptan kıyıya varmış fark etmemişiz bile.Beraber tekneden inip otellere doğru yürürken kaan bizle gelsene grup yapalım deyince ersinde bu teklifi beklermişçesine gel değişiklik olur hep bundan sıkıldım deyip bana sordu.Zaten onlarla sex yapmayı istiyordum ama onların teklif etmesi daha kolaylaştırmıştı işleri peki deyip beraberce otele geldik.

Odaya girdiğimiz gibi önce duş alalım dediler.Kaan ve ben duşumuzu almış yatakta boxerla duruyordukki ersin banyoda kurulanmış yanımıza çırılçıplak halde gelmişti.Vücudu inanılmaz güzel görünüyordu.Pasif olmasına rağmen benimkine yakın penisi vardı ersinin.Hele arkasını döndüğünde kalçasının görüntüsü beni bitirmişti resmen.Ufacık avcuma sığacak şekilde kalçalarını bize doğru sallamaya başlayınca kaan azdın demi kız daha gece yaptım ne doymaz adamsın deyince ersin sexe doyulurmu hiç deyip bana doğru yürüdü ve ağzı önüme gelecek şekilde yatağa uzandı.Ersin hiç vakit kaybetmeden boxerımı kenara sıyırıp aletimle oynamaya başlarken kaan da boxerı çıkarmış ersinin deliğine yumulmuştu.Ersin oynadıkça hareketlenen penisim fazla bekletmeden kazık gibi sertleşmiş halini alıverdi.Boxerı belimden çekmesiyle penisim ersinin karşısındaydı ve elvan denmez buna but-elvan arası demek lazım deyip yumuluverdi.Kaan ersinin söylediklerini merak edermişçesine ersinin arkasından vazgeçip aynı şekilde aletime doğru eğildi ve sırayla penisimi yalamaya başladılar.Biri ağzına alırken diğeri taşşaklarıma iniyor sonra yer değiştiriyorlardı.

Kaanın penisi 12-13 cm ve benimkinden daha ince olduğu için ersin önce sen gir diyerek kaanı arkasına yolladı ve penisimde yanlız kaldı.Kaan kayganlaştırıcıdan az alıp aletine sürdüğü gibi deliğe gömülmeye başladı.Zaten devamlı sex yaptıklarından deliği pek kapalı sayılmazdı ersinin.Kaan var gücüyle ersinin üstün uzanmış arada benim penisimi yalamayıda ihmal etmiyor şekilde ersine pomlalamayı sürdürüyorduki bana işaret ederek istersen sende gir deyince peki deyip önlerinden ayrıldım.Yatağın ucuna doğru çekip prezervatifi takıp kaanın deliğini genişletmek için kayganlaştırıcı aldığımda kaanın deliğininde genişlemiş olduğunu gördüm.Ersin bana dönerek kayganlaştırıcıya gerek yok dün gece hem bana hemde başkasına verdi arkadaş deyince bende kaanın ersine yaptığını yapıp aletimi deliğe denk getirip bir anda yüklendim. Deliği her ne kadar genişlemiş olsada benimki yara yara içine girince kaan kısa süreliğine acıya boğulmuştu.

Ben kaanı kaan ersini sikerken kaan birden kendini geri çekip hemen boşalmak istemiyorum dedi ve ersini kaldırıp 4 ayak pozisyonuna getirdi.Kendide hafif doğrularak önüme 2 deliği sunmuştu.Ersinin deliğe hafif bastırınca kaanınkinden kalın olması yüzünden kendini öne doğru çekmeye çalıştı ama kaan üstünde olduğu için çok hareket edemedi.Bunu fırsat bilip tekrar yüklenince penisimin hepsini sokmuş oldum.Bir süre hareketsiz kaldıktan sonra ileri geri hareket etmeye başlayınca ersin de kendini bırakmış kaanla deli gbi öpüşmeye başlamışlardı. Ersinden çıkıp tekrar kaana giriyor sonra tekrar yer değiştirerek ersine dönüyordum.Kaan ersine o şeyi deneyelimmi deyince ersin olmaz onunki kalın demesine rağmen kaan aletini tutup benimkinin üstünden ersinin deliğini zorlamaya başladı.3-4 kez denemesine rağmen sokamayınca kayganlaştırıcıyı alıp penise ve deliğe yedirdim.

Aletinide ellerimle denk getirip başını deliğe hizalamamla kaan yüklendiği an ersin acı bir feryat bastı ama artık iş işten geçmişti.Deliğinde 2 penis vardı artık.Ben sabit dururken kaan üstten girip çıkmaya başladı.Bir süre bu şekilde yaptıktan sonra kaan tam yüklenip benim hareketlenmemi istedi.Bu şekilde en az 5-6 dk kadar ersini siktikten sonra ben yatağa uzandım.Ersin yüzü bana gelecek şekilde penisimin üstüne oturmuş kaanın girmesini bekliyordu. Kaan hemen delikte yerini alıp benimkinin yanından ersine sokunca ersin o acı ifadeyle başını omuzlarıma dayayıp yırttın şerefsiz yavaş ol diyor ama kaan gülümseyip ardı ardına sokup çıkarıyordu.Bende alttan hareketlenmeye başlayınca ersin dahada acı çeker şekilde yeter nolur bitirin artık deyince kaan daha fazla zorlamayıp içinden çıktı.Ersini üstümden indirip yatağın ucuna çektim.Ellerini dayatıp domalmasını istediğimde kaanada aynı şekilde yanına geçmesini söyledim.Dediklerimi yapan pasiflerime sırayla girerek 2 sinide zevkten uçurma noktasına geldim.Artık daha fazla halim kalmamış iyice yorulmuş bir okadarda zevkten bitkin hale geldiğim an girişimi dahada hızlandırıp prezervatifi çektiğim gibi ersinin götüne doğru boşalmaya başladım.

Kaan hemen çömelip diliyle delikten taşanları yalıyor ağzını döllerimle dolduruyorduki ersine doğru gelip dudaklarına yumuldu ve sanırım birazını onun ağzına verdi.2 side bir hamlede yuttkunduğunda tadı süpermiş dediler.3 ümüzde yorulmuş kendimizi yatağa atmıştık.Kaan henüz boşalmamış olduğundan bana dönüp p olmak istermisin diye sorduğunda teknede konuştuk zaten arada p oluyorum duşa girip geleyim düşünelim dedim.Biz bunu konuşurken ersin duşa girip çıkmıştı bile.Ersin yanımıza gelince ben duşa hareketlendim.Tam suyu açmış kendimi köpüklemeye başlamıştımki kaanın içeri girdiğini gördüm.Bölmenin kapısını açıp başını içeri uzattı ve bana yer varmı diye sordu.Tabik**e deyince hemen yanımda yerini almıştı bile.2 sinide süper siktiğimi söyleyerek akşamkinden hem daha keyifli hemde daha uzun sürdü diyerek beni yüceltmesi dahada memnun etmişti beni.Kaana teşekkür ederim dediğimde kuru kuru olmaz duştan gelmeni bekleyemedim deyip başımı önüne doğru bastırmaya başladı.Ben domalmış halde kaanın penisini yalarken kaanda boş durmuyor eline sıktığı şampuanla deliğimi köpüklemiş arada parmaklarını sokup deliğimi genişletmeye başlamıştı.

Sıcak suyun etkisiyle kısa sürede deliği genişletince beni duvara yasladığı gibi aletini deliğime itmeye başladı.Hafif fırçalar gibi yapıp arada başını deliğe gömüp çekerken prezervatif al gel deyince zaten alan dar rahat edemedim yatakta devam edelim diyerek içimden çıkıp kurulandık. Duştan çıktığımızda ersin balkona çıkmış sigara içiyordu.Kaan hemen prezervatifi takıp bacaklarımı omzuna alıp aletini deliğe dayadığı gibi yüklenince içimde hissetmem bir oldu.İnce olması avantajım oldu acı anlamında.Öyle azgın haldeydiki sanırım deliğimin dar olması dahada gaza getirmişti onu.Hızlı hızlı girip çıkarken ersinde içeri gelmiş bizi izlemeye başlamıştı.Kaan sanki makinaymış gibi hiç mola vermeden bacak omuzda halde öylesine seri davranıyor beni sikiyorduki ersin bile şaşırmış haldeydi.

Bana böyle yapmıyorsun mükemmelmiş senin birini sikmeni izlemek derken oda aletini sıvazlamaya başlamıştı.Kaan beni yerimden kaldırıp yatağın ucuna doğru çekip kendi yere indiği gibi tekrardan sikmeye başlarken ersinde yerinden kalkıp ağzıma sokmaya başlamıştı.Yanlız ersinninki kaanınkinden hem kalın hemde uzundu.Hafif baskı yaparak ağzımın derinlerine inmeye başladığında penisinin dahada sertleşip kalınlaştığını hissettim resmen.Ersin elleriyle başımı tutmuş hızlı şekilde gir çık yaparken kaan daha fazla dayanamayınca deliğime doğru boşalmaya başlamıştı bile.Hemen kendi döllerini deliğimden süzüp ağzına aldığı gibi bana yanaştı ama ben yapmak istemediğim için ersinle yine ortaklaşa hale gelip paylaştılar.Kaan boşalınca rahatlamış ellerimi indirip 4 ayaktan yatağa doğru uzanmış hale gelmiştimki ersin prezervatif taktı ve üstüme uzanıp bende yapayım dediği gibi aletini deliğime itiverince gözlerim yaşardı o anlık acıdan.Kaanınki ince olduğundan rahattım ama ersininki baya kalındı ve bir anda yüklenince inanılmaz bir acı oldu.

İstifini bozmadan üstümde gir çık yapmaya devam eden ersin dahada hızlanmış her girişinde tenlerimizin birbirine değmesini sağlıyordu.Bir süre bu şekilde yaptıktan sonra yatakta ters dönerek üstüne çıkardı beni.Bacaklarımı 2 yana ayırıp alttan gir çık yapmaya başlayınca bende rahatlamıştım.Sert başladığı sikişe daha ılıman devam etmesi benide zevklendirmeye başlamış penisim aldığım zevkten dolayı sertleşmeye başlamıştı.Bunu gören kaan prezervatif alıp penisime taktığı gibi deliğine denk getirip oda benim üstüme oturunca üst üste hale gelmiştik. Ersin kıpırdayamayınca ben arada olmanın avantajıyla hafif hareketler yaparak aşağı yukarı ilerliyor bir yandan kaanı sikerken bir yandanda ersin tarafından sikiliyordum.Ersin değişelim dediği gibi 2 mizde boşa çıkmıştık kaanla.Ersinin aklında kaanın kendisine yaptığı olay gelmişti o an.Kaan her nekadar olmaz kanar vs desede ersin kaanı tutuğu gibi yatağın ucuna doğru çekti ve deliğine bolca kayganlaştırıcı dökerek girmeye başladı.Bende ayağımı kaanın üstünden atıp hafif öne eğildiğim gibi ersinin penisimi tutup deliği ayarlamasıyla yüklenmem bir oldu.Kaan resmen bağırdı kaçmaya çalıştı.Demin ersinin hissettiklerinin en az 2-3 katı başına gelmişti. Çünkü hem benimki hem ersininki kalın penislerdi.Ben üstte ersin altta kaanı girip çıkarken kaan hala kurtulmaya çalışır haldeydi.4-5 dk kadar siktikten sonra ersin penisini çekerek deliğe bakalım dedi.

Deliği öyle genişlemiştiki bunu çekmem lazım deyip telefonu aldığı gibi arka arkaya resim çekmeye başladı.Gerçektende kaanın deliğine kol girecek şekilde genişlemişti.Hatta ersin telefonu bana vererek elini kaanın götüne doğru soktu ve zorlanmadan girerken benden arka arkaya resimler çekmemi istedi.Kaan deliğinin halini sabırsızlıkla merak edip resimlere bakarken biz tekrar yerimizi almıştık.Ardı ardına sert girişlerden sonra ersin bir anda deliğe doğru boşalmaya başladı.Benide yere indirip arkasına geçmemi istedi.Kaan rahatlamış kendini yatağa bırakıp ersine aletini yalatmaya başladığı an bende ersine sertçe sokup çıkartmaya başlamıştım.Çok geçmedende sınıra ulaşıp boşalacağım dedim.Kaan hemen beni yatağa çekerek ersinle başlarını birleştirince ağızlarına doğru attırmaya başladım.En son aletimde kalanlarıda beraberce temizlediklerinde 2 saati geçmiştik bile sex yapalı.Duşa girip hemen üstümü giyindim.yanlarından ayrılırken telefon numaralarını alıp 2 gün daha burda olduğumu söyleyip yanlarından ayrıldım.

Aynen dediğim gibi olmuş kaldığım 2 gündede otelden habersiz çıkıp onların yanında almıştım soluğu.Kısa süren tatilde bile kaçamak yapma şansı bulup sex yapabilmiştim.Yeniden görüşmek dileğiyle…

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Fantazi Değil Gerçek
Nette,sohbet odalarında ya da hikaye sitelerinde okurdum ,görürdüm ama inanamazdım,benim de bir gün böyle bir şey yaşayacağım aklıma gelmezdi.Ta ki bundan 1 ay öncesine kadar.Bir sitede karısıyla yaşadıklarını anlatan biriyle tanıştım,adı Murat,Bursalıydı.Anlattıklarında karısının başkalarıyla yaşadıklarından bahsediyor,karısını nasıl siktiklerini,nasıl inlettiklerini ve karısının da bundan aldığı zevki anlatıyordu.İlk başlarda inanamadım ama sonra düşününce neden olmasın ki dedim,sohbet kanallarında yüzlerce çift vardı böyle ,tek farkı Murat’ın bunları cesurca itiraf edebilmesiydi.Neticede kendisine karısıyla birlikte olmak istediğimi belirten bir mesaj yazdım,O da bana yardımcı olabileceğini ama son kararın karısına ait olduğunu ,karısının da çoktandır böyle birşey yapmadığını,yazdıklarının 5-6 yıl önceki olaylar olduğunu söyledi.Lafı uzatmıyayım Murat’ın da yardımlarıyla karısı Filiz’le önce mail sonra msn ve en sonunda telefonda konuşmaya başladık,Gerçekten de çok tatlı ,harika bir kadındı.Zaman içinde konuşmalarımız belden aşağıya da iniyor ve beni delirtiyordu,bana sevgilisi olmayı ilk teklif eden de oydu,gerçekten bana kendimi değerli hissettiriyordu.
Yaklaşık bir ay süren görüşme tanışma faslından artık reele geçme zamanı gelmişti.Kendisini çok merak ettiğimi söyleyerek biraz zor da olsa ikna etmeyi başardım.Geçtiğimiz cumartesi günü ,kocası evde yokken ,büyük bir tedirginlik ve korkuyla beni eve aldı.Gündüz olduğundan ve kocası evde olmadığından kocası gelene kadar sadece öpüşüp koklaştık.Hava kararıp ta kocası gelince ise tam bir fahişeye dönüştü.Kocası salondayken deliler gibi öpüşmeye başladık,kendimizden geçmiştik ki kocasının da odaya geldiğini ve bizi izlediğini farkettik.Kocası Murat yatak odasında daha rahat olacağımızı söyleyince oraya geçtik.Ve geçer geçmez bak karanlık olunca nasıl değiştim farkediyor musun?diyerek dudaklarımı emmeye başladı.Dilini ustaca kullanıyor ,beni delirtiyordu.Biraz öpüştükten sonra göğüslerine indim ve içime çekerek emmeye başladım ,ben canı acımıştır diye düşünürken o inlemeye ,çığlık atmaya başladı ve bana dilini çok güzel kullanıyorsun ,harikasın dedi,daha da çoşup amına indim,dudaklarını öpmaya yalamaya başladım,elimle amının dudaklarını ayırıp dilimi içine soktum,am dudaklarını içime çekerek yaladım.Artık çığlıkları odada yankılanmaya başlamıştı ve komşuların duymasından çekinen kocası bizi izlemeyi bırakıp geldi ve karısının ağzını kapattı.Amını yaladıkça çılgına dönen Filiz’in ,orada sikini istiyorum artık demesiyle amındaki yerimi aldım,iyice sulanmıştı ve tek seferde kayıverdim içine,ellerim göğüslerinde ,yarağım içinde müthiş bir şekilde gidip gelmeye başladım.Bu arada kocası da Filiz’in dudaklarını öpüyor göğüslerini okşuyordu.Uzun zamandır boşalmadığım ve amı da sıcacık olduğundan ilk seferde fazla uzun olmasa da (ki bana göre yeterliydi) boşaldım.Tabii gece daha uzundu ve ondan sonra devam eden sevişmelerimize toplam 5 defa dolu dolu seviştik.İkincisinde sırtına kalçalrına boşaldım,üçüncü seferde içinde gidip gelirken’ artık yeter doydum yarağına’ dese de ondan sonra 2 kere daha siktim.
4.den sonra yattık uyuduk,sabah 8 gibi uyandığımda baktım ki,kocası Murat’ta yatağın diğer tarafında,karısı uyurken okşamaya yalamaya başladım,hemen altını çıkarıp yarağımı kökledim ve kocası inleme seslerimize uyandı,benim için harika bir andı,zevk sesleriyle uyanması benim de hoşuma gitmişti.Yine uzun uzun siktikten sonra yattık ve saat 11’e kadar uyuduk.Klakınca kahvaltımızı yaptık,duşumu aldım

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N.Y.C. 1971.

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Chapter One: Stranded in the Big Apple.

Everything had gone so well up to the point when I took out my wallet to get my bus ticket. It was a small grey stub that was going to get me on the bus for my return home to Plattsburgh, New York, and when I didn’t find it right away, I didn’t panic but merely stepped out of the line to allow the more organized travelers to get on the bus.

The minor annoyance I felt initially became a feeling of real concern, and by the time I had practically ripped my wallet apart on a bench, I was in a full-fledged panic. How could I be so careless? Of all of the dumb things I had done in my life, this had to be the topper, I thought to myself while emptying my pockets in a last gasp effort that proved fruitless. It was gone.

After finding out that the one-way bus fare would set me back $14.75, I counted out what I had on me, knowing full well that it was nothing close to that much. $3.56 was what I had left from my big day in New York City, and what had started out to be a great 18th birthday had gone very sour in a flash.

My folks had gotten me a ticket to see my beloved Boston Celtics play the Knicks, and I had a great time sitting 5 rows behind the basket watching the Celtics stomp the hapless Knicks. Wandering around the city before the game was a blast as well, and as I struggled to figure out what to do, I knew my options were limited.

There were a lot of people walking around asking for handouts, but there was no way I could ever do that. Not only was I too scared to do that, but I was so quiet and shy that the thought of going up to strangers to beg for money was out of the question.

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Chapter Two: An idea.

My options were limited. I could walk or hitchhike. I figured it was about 300 miles, and it was also the dead of winter, as the snow flurries swirling in the brisk winds outside could attest to.

The other option was my only real choice. Phone home. I guess that there was a way my folks could send some money to me by Western Union or something. The money would be bad enough, but the embarrassment of having screwed up so royally was even worse. My first day as an adult and I end up begging the folks for help, and it would take me forever to live this down.

The bus I was planning to take had already left, but there was another one heading north in an hour, so I had to make a decision fast, or else I would be spending the night in the bus terminal. Judging by the way that the police would jostle anyone they saw sleeping led me to believe that the authorities took a dim view of that activity, so after a lot of hand wringing and fretting I went into a phone booth and phoned home.

No answer. No nothing. I tried another phone, and when nothing happened after I dialed, I called operator assistance. Great, I thought. Now I’ll have to pay extra for that now.

Turns out I didn’t have to pay extra after all. I didn’t have to pay anything. The operator tried the number, and then informed me that service was down in a lot of areas upstate, on account of the storm.

The storm? There was barely a coating of snow on the ground down here, but then again, Plattsburgh is a whole different world from New York City. Who knows what it was doing up there?

Snowing like hell. That was what the ticket agent told me when I asked him about the weather conditions upstate. The buses were running behind schedule and it was getting worse by the hour.

“Plattsburgh?” the guy said. “Heard they’ve got almost a foot on the ground, with more to come, they say.”

I was screwed, and my anger soon turned into anxiety. As I looked around at the near-empty waiting area inside the cavernous terminal, all I saw were strange faces. Drunks, junkies and homeless people staggering around aimlessly. And then there was me, with a rolled up program from the game in my back pocket and $3.56 to my name.

Some big shot adult, I thought to myself as I bit my lip to try and fight the tears that were welling up in my eyes. Happy birthday.

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Chapter Three: A friend in need.

“Something wrong, son?”

The voice came from a man who had come up to me while I stood there in a daze. A man, probably my Dad’s age or even older, stood before me with a look of concern in his eyes. At least a half foot taller than I was, he had the look of a businessman, and was one of the few normal looking people in the place at this late hour.

I shook my head briskly, but I guess it must have been obvious that something was certainly wrong with me because he pressed me for an answer.

“I was around the ticket window when I heard you ask about Plattsburgh,” he said. “Are you expecting somebody?”

“No,” I said, my voice trembling. “I live there.”

“Oh, going home?” he said cheerfully. “I’m going to Montreal, so I guess we’ll be on the same bus.”

“No, I… I lost my ticket somehow.”

“No money to get one either?” he asked.

“No,” I said. “Tried to call my folks keçiören escort but the phone lines are down.”

“Yeah, I heard the weather is bad up north,” he said. “What are you going to do?”

I started to tell the guy that I had no idea what the hell I was going to do, but my emotions got the best of me, and I started to cry like a baby.

“Son, relax,” the man said, putting his hand on my shoulder to comfort me. “We’ll figure something out. Wait here.”

I had nowhere to go, that was for sure, so I stood there for a few minutes while the man left me. When he returned he put his right hand on my shoulder again, but in his left hand was a bus ticket. One way, to Plattsburgh.

“Here son,” the man said, his soothing voice resonating in my ear.

“I can’t…” I said, although my hand was reaching out for it despite what I said.

“Sure you can.”

“I’ll pay you back,” I assured him, taking the ticket and looking at it like it was gold, which to me at the time, it was.

“Not necessary,” he said. “I would have offered it when I first heard you talking over there, but there are so many people hustling and pulling scams that I was afraid you might be trying to con people out of money or something.”

“I’m not,” I told him.

“I know that now,” he said. “I couldn’t live with myself if I didn’t help you out. You’re way too young and innocent to be left down here stranded.”

“It a scary place,” I admitted. “A lot scarier at night too.”

“No place for somebody without money, that’s for sure,” he agreed. “By the way, my name’s Bob. Bob Shepard.”

“Aaron Brady,” I said, shaking the man’s hand, which was so big that it swallowed my sweaty little paw in its grip.

“Pleased to meet you, Aaron,” Bob said warmly.

“I really don’t know how to thank you enough,” I said.

“Maybe someday you’ll be able to help somebody in trouble like you were, and that will be thanks enough for me.”

“I will,” I promised Bob, and I was so happy that I wanted to hug the guy.

“Still almost an hour until our bus gets here,” Bob said. “Why don’t we got down to the coffee shop and get a bit to eat?”

I wasn’t really hungry, but after I thought about it, the thought of sitting on a bus for over six hours made me reconsider, so I walked down to the end of the terminal with my new friend Bob, with the weight of the world off my shoulders.

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Chapter Four: Getting to know Bob.

Bob was 54 years old, exactly three times my age, and he was married with two kids both older than I was. He lived and worked in New York City and was traveling up to Montreal on business, and was not happy about it.

“Hate traveling in the winter,” Bob grumbled before adding, “But you have to pay the rent.”

I got a grilled cheese sandwich and fries, and while I had enough money to pay for it, Bob brushed off my attempt to pay, and after we finished eating it was almost time for our bus to start boarding.

“Don’t want to miss this one, because the next one doesn’t leave until 8 in the morning,” Bob told me as the almost inaudible voice on the loudspeaker announced that the 11:15 p.m. bus bound for Albany, Plattsburgh and Montreal, along with a bunch of cities that came out too garbled to understand, was boarding.

“I’ll be right there,” I said to Bob, hurrying over to the men’s room to take a leak before getting on the bus.

Walking into the grubby bathroom, the stench of urine and assorted noxious odors was intense, and I held my breath as I walked to the end of the long room of urinals in the almost deserted men’s room and started to pee.

I was startled when out of the corner of my eye I saw someone come down to where I was, and took a urinal right next to mine. I was relieved when my quick sideways glance showed me that it was only Bob.

“Good idea, Aaron,” Bob said. “No sense trying to go on a bumpy bus.”

I heard the sound of his zipper coming down, and noticed that he stood there with his hands on his hips while he peed. For a second I thought that he was looking over at me, but I kept staring straight ahead at the filthy tiles with the crude messages scrawled all over them.

I was a little taken aback at him standing next to me like that, but he was a married guy and all, so I guessed that I was just being overly nervous about it. Nevertheless, I finished as fast as I could and washed my hands in the grungy sink before getting out of there so I could breathe again.

There was no line waiting to get on the bus, and there were only a few people scattered inside after I climbed aboard. I went to the bus of the bus and grabbed a window seat, wiping the fog off of the glass as I prepared to bid the Port Authority Bus Terminal a less than fond farewell.

“Guess we might as well sit together,” Bob said, having come down the aisle and finding me.

Me being little, it wasn’t like it was crowded in the seat or anything, but there were so many empty seats that I wished Bob had picked etlik escort one of the others so we could stretch out. After remembering that if it wasn’t for Bob I would be sitting back inside the terminal, bawling like a baby, I settled into the seat and thanked my lucky stars for the company.

So we chatted for awhile, talking about the game I had seen, and since he was a Knick fan there was a lot of good natured bantering that lasted for the first hour. After that, we became quiet, and as the winter howled outside, I eventually dropped off to sleep.

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Chapter Five: Not for long.

I woke up with a start, a little disoriented as I lifted my face off of the headrest. The snow was all I could see out the window, as the darkness was almost total, with any signs or lights obliterated by the blizzard we seemed to be driving through.

I quickly realized what had woken me up. Bob’s head was resting on my shoulder, and it sounded like he was asleep, as his breathing was slow and steady. His hand, however, led me to believe that he wasn’t asleep, because it was on my thigh.

My heart pounding, I looked out the window as I tried to think about what I should do. Maybe he WAS sleeping. Perhaps his hand just fell onto my leg. He was probably used to sleeping with his wife, so maybe it was just a reflex action.

I was wide awake now though, and as I stared out the window I wanted the ride to be over, and didn’t have any idea where we were or how far we had to go.

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Chapter Six: Kingston.

The bus made its first stop, and as the bus driver announced that we were in Kingston, I did some fast computations. We hadn’t even gone 100 miles yet and it had taken over 2 hours. What was worse was that the snow seemed to be falling with greater intensity the farther north be went, and I could only imagine what it would be like home.

One person got off in Kingston while two got on, and despite my wishing that they would come back and sit near us, they opted for seats toward the front, leaving me stuck in the back with Bob.

When the bus began moving again, Bob made a noise and moved around in his seat, but that only brought his face closer to my neck, and his hand moved even higher up my thigh.

Back in the pitch black darkness of the bus, Bob remained in his sleep mode, but his hand soon began moving again, and soon he was kneading my thigh. I squirmed to get out of the way but his hand simply moved along with me. Fifteen minutes later, his hand was right between my legs, and he was squeezing me through the jeans, with my balls getting the action.

My dick was pointing toward the window during this, but Bob was taking his time. It took him about 20 minutes for his hand to work over to my dick, and despite my fear, his rubbing was making me hard. This was not the first time this had happened to me, because I had been picked up hitchhiking a couple of years ago, but that memory didn’t make me any less terrified.

Suddenly, Bob’s hand moved off of my crotch. My initial feeling of relief didn’t last long, however, as he was only reaching up to grab my wrist, which I had resting across my stomach.

Bob pulled my hand over towards him, bringing it down and placing it on his lap. He had his hand over mine, squeezing it against his genitals, although I couldn’t really feel anything. He held my hand down there with his left while resuming his exploration with his right.

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Chapter Seven: Attention please.

The sound of the bus driver’s voice over the intercom was a most welcome relief for me, but what he had to say certainly wasn’t.

“Attention please. We’ll be stopping in Albany in about five minutes. The State Police are closing I-87 around Saratoga, and I’ve been told that I can’t go any further north tonight after we get to Albany.”

The few of us on the bus groaned, but none dreaded this news more than I did. Bob’s hands came off of my hand and out of my lap, and he straightened up in his seat before leaning over and whispering in my ear.

“You liked that, didn’t you Aaron?”

I shook my head no and went back to looking out the window. When the bus arrived in Albany, the small and unhappy herd piled out of the bus and went into the bus terminal, which was just as miserable a place as Port Authority was, only much, much smaller. In the end, it didn’t really matter, because as it turned out, none of us were going to be there that long.

Turns out they were closing the terminal. A snow emergency had been declared, and we were the last bus coming in until who knows when. We were told to make arrangements to stay somewhere, and I really freaked out then.

“There’s a City Mission a few blocks north,” the guy trying to close up the terminal said, and the thought of spending the night with a bunch of derelicts was too scary to imagine.

Bob wasn’t interested in talking to any janitor, and was involved in a heated discussion with the guy I assumed was the manager of the terminal rus escort or the bus company. As the rest of us milled around, Bob stood around the desk as the guy made a phone call. After he got off the phone he handed Bob a piece of paper, and Bob seemed satisfied as he picked up his suitcase and headed toward me.

“Come with me,” he said as he walked past me and headed out the door.

I stood frozen, not wanting to follow him but not knowing what else to do.

“Where?” I asked.

“I got us someplace to stay,” he said. “Coming?”

Without much choice, I trudged out the door and into a howling blizzard, following Bob as we staggered down the snow-covered sidewalk toward who knows where.

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Chapter Eight: Ramada Inn, Room 412.

Our destination turned out to be a Ramada Inn, which was a couple of blocks from the bus station. The place was a dump, but it had to be better than the City Mission, or so I figured.

As we got into the lobby, Bob had me wait over in the corner as he went up to the front desk and rang the bell. A sleepy eyed guy came out and gave Bob a key before going back to nod off again, and Bob motioned for me to follow him.

“One room?” I asked when I looked at the single chunk of plastic with a key dangling off of it.

“I was lucky to get that from the cheap bastards,” Bob informed me, letting me know that he hadn’t paid for it, and the room was being provided by the bus company.

The thought occurred to me that I could go back and try to bully them into giving me a room too, but I didn’t have the attitude for that kind of thing that Bob seemed to have, and besides, they were probably locked up by now.

“They’re going to call us here when they get the buses rolling again,” Bob told me as we got off the elevator and walked down the dingy hallway. “They said it might be until mid-day tomorrow, or later today I mean.”

We stopped in front of room 412, and when Bob opened it up, he stepped to the side and let me in the room. It was a pretty dreary room, but as I looked around the place, what I noticed first sent a chill down my spine.

There was a TV nailed to a stand, a dresser, a small desk with a chair, and a bed. A bed, as in singular, and while it was a fairly large bed, the fact remained that there was only one.

“I’m going to take a shower,” Bob informed me, and began to undress right in the middle of the room in front of me.

I went over to the window and looked out at the most miserable view imaginable, which consisted of a bunch of ramps that wound around in circles, and only a single car creeping around the maze.

In the window I could see the vague image of Bob naked, standing there looking at me, but I forced my eyes away and looked back outside.

“If you want to join me, you’re more than welcome,” Bob offered in a fatherly tone. “Otherwise, you can take your shower after I get out.”

I wasn’t taking any shower in this place, especially not with this man, and after I heard the water get turned on, I walked out of the room and down the hall. After riding down the elevator I stepped out into the deserted lobby and looked out into the winter wonderland.

“Nowhere to run,” I said to myself, thinking of the song of the same name, and after looking at the empty street I trudged back into the elevator and headed back upstairs.

………

Chapter Nine: 412 revisited.

I went back down the hall as slowly as I could, dreading going back into the room. As it turned out, I had locked myself out, and had to tap lightly on the door to have Bob let me back in.

“Lock yourself out?” Bob said cheerfully, and when I nodded and walked back in, he closed the door behind me, the loud click of the door sounding like what I imagined a jail cell closing would be like.

“Go take a shower, Aaron,” Bob said, brazenly drying himself in front of me.

I protested a little bit, but Bob insisted so I went in, refusing to look at him parading around naked. I had seen enough to suit me, and even if he wanted to show himself off, that didn’t mean that I had to look.

After undressing, I hopped into the shower and took as long a shower as I could. Just after I had gotten in and turned on the water, I heard the bathroom door open, and I was afraid that he was coming in to join me, but the door closed again a few seconds later with Bob on the other side.

Climbing out of the shower, I grabbed the lone towel remaining, and as I tried to get myself dry with the pathetic little threadbare cotton towel, I noticed that my clothes were gone. My heart was racing as I looked around to see if they had fallen down under the sink or something, but they were gone. That explained Bob’s visit into the bathroom as I was showering.

I put the meager towel in front of me as best I could and opened to door slowly. The room light had dimmed, and Bob was facing me on his side in the bed, the sheets pulled up to his waist.

“Come to bed, Aaron.”

“Where are my clothes?”

“They’re getting washed,” Bob explained calmly.

Covering myself as best I could, I went over and sat on the chair, avoiding eye contact with Bob as I stared at the blank TV screen.

“You can’t sit there all night,” Bob said. “Come to bed. You know you want to.”

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This story is told from the point of view of both the man and the woman, in an alternating style. And, I fully admit it, there’s a slow buildup. If you’re looking for a “wham, bam, thank you ma’am.” kinda story, this isn’t it. I like to take my time when writing a story. And, hopefully, this is just the beginning of this saga so I’m offering up some background and laying some ground work for the characters.

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[Part One – as told by Caroline]

Louis called me this afternoon, asking if I’d be available to baby-sit this Friday night. He said he had a business awards dinner to go to and that he may not be home until as late as 2 am. Since it’ll be such a late night, he’s promised to tip me extra well and he’s insisting that I stay the night because he doesn’t want me driving home by myself at that hour. Well, okay then, who am I to say no to that?!

Louis is 45, but really doesn’t look a day over 30. He’s about 6’2″, dark brown eyes, and an amazing smile that never fails to make me weak in the knees! Oh, and he’s a single father; divorced for about 3 years now. And, I suppose that since I’m making introductions, I might as well describe myself now, too. I’ve known Louis for about 7 years now; we met through a friend of his, whose children I used to baby-sit for.

My name is Caroline, I’m 25 years old and am often described as “the girl next-door” or “an all American girl”. I guess that’s fair, though, as I have aqua blue eyes, long, pale blonde hair, and am 5’9″. And, to top it off, yes, I was a cheerleader in high school and I’m now a coach for the local high school’s varsity squad.

So, back to what I was saying….. Louis needed a ‘sitter for Friday night and I jumped at the chance!! His kids, Aimee I’ve been trying to drop not-so-subtle hints for years now!!)

I had to be at their house at 6:30, which, thankfully, gave me enough time to come home to shower and freshen up after work. I really wanted to look hot, but, since I was going to be baby-sitting, I knew better than to try to go too sexy! So I settled on a pair of white Converse sneakers, my favorite jeans, and a blue t-shirt that really brings out the color of my eyes. And I did make sure to blow dry and style my hair and I took some extra time doing my make-up.

It took me less than twenty minutes to get to Louis’ house, my heart pounding with excitement the entire way! When I arrived, Louis was outside, using a leaf blower. He jumped a mile when he saw me, but it was cute and he immediately put the leaf blower down and swept me up in a big hug, giving me a kiss on the cheek. (the hug is normal, he always hugs me when he sees me, but he very rarely goes for the kiss on the cheek – what a nice surprise!)

We talked outside for a few minutes, as he got his gardening tools put away, and he mentioned that I was looking great! Which, of course, thrilled me! We were about to step inside when Mikey came bounding out the door, obviously excited to see me. It was sweet.

Louis went to change and I settled down on the living room floor to play a game of cards with Aimee & Mikey. Next thing I knew, Louis was coming back into the room, announcing that he needed another hug from me!! He asked me to stand up and then wrapped me up into another huge bear hug, including another kiss on the cheek. Yea, I was in Heaven!

So, eventually Louis left and the rest of the evening went just fine. Aimee and Mikey were no trouble and, once they were sound asleep, I got myself settled into the guest room. I had been hoping to stay awake until Louis got home, but I crashed sincan escort at about midnight.

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[Part Two – as told by Louis]

I admit it, I wasn’t always paying attention during that stuffy old awards banquet. What was on my mind, you ask? Caroline. Because of the twenty year age difference between us, I probably shouldn’t be feeling this way for her, but it’s hard not to. She’s gorgeous and so funny and bubbly. A real joy to be around – it’s easy to see why my kids love her so much. I was anxious to get back home, glad that I had convinced Caroline to stay the night!

When I got home, it was already 2:30 am and the house was mostly dark and the door to the guestroom was shut. I assumed Caroline was asleep and, after peeking in on Mikey and Aimee, I called it a night myself.

I’m an early riser so I was awake, showered and ready for the day by 7 the next morning. I made some coffee and scrambled myself an egg, then went to sit at the table in my backyard. I was reading the paper and enjoying the morning sun when the sound of the door been slide open caught my attention.

I looked up to find Caroline standing before me, still in her pajamas, her hair all disheveled and cheeks still flushed from sleep. And, man, did she look adorable!! She was wearing a pair of blue and green striped pajama pants, slung low on her hips, and a cream long sleeved thermal that was just thin enough for the pink of her skin to show through, and, uh, by the looks of things, she wasn’t wearing a bra.

“Mornin.’,” she said, in a voice gravely with sleep. She stood not far from where I was sitting and stretched her arms above her head. Well, that simple gesture just about did me in!! When she raised her arms like that, her shirt tightened across her full breasts and her taunt stomach showed, revealing a small pink jewel in her navel.

“Good morning, Sunshine!,” I teased, “Would you like some coffee?”

“That’d be great!”

“Have a seat, help yourself to the paper, and I’ll go get you a cup.”

Caroline relaxed into a chair and gave me a sweet smile. “Thanks!”

I headed inside to get Caroline some coffee and, I admit it, I needed a moment to myself!! I’m telling you, I’ve never seen someone look so sexy in a pair of pajamas! And the fact that she was so sweet and seemingly unaware of what she was doing to me only turned me on more!

I took a moment to myself to fantasize a bit. I couldn’t help but wonder what her lips would feel like pressed against mine, what her arms would feel like wrapped around me, what her breasts would feel like in my hands…. I shook my head, trying to clear my mind and relax, and then headed outside to give Caroline her coffee.

After we talked for awhile, catching up about the night before, I finally noticed that she had her arms wrapped tightly around herself. The morning was sunny, but it is early November. Poor thing, she must have been freezing!

“You must be so cold… we can go inside if you like.”

“Oh… I’m all right. It’s my own fault for leaving my sweatshirt inside.”, she shrugged with a sheepish smile.

“No, here, take my sweater!,” I offered.

“That’d be nice, but I don’t want you to be cold….”

“Don’t be silly, I’ll be just fine! I have a long sleeved shirt on underneath.,” I insisted, already pulling the sweater over my head.

As Caroline moved her arms to put on the sweater, I couldn’t help but notice that her nipples had hardened. I was almost sad to see her cover up!!

I mentioned that my kids are late çankaya escort sleepers and that she should feel free to leave whenever she liked. But I was also sure to mention that she was free to stay as long as she wanted to, all day even!

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[Caroline]

After I woke up, I wandered around the house to see who else was up. I found Louis sitting at the table in the backyard so I went out to join him. He was looking so handsome, in dark blue jeans and a hunter green sweater.

We hung out together for awhile, talking. And, it was so sweet, he offered me his sweater! It was so warm and snuggly, and it smelt like his cologne.

He mentioned that I could stay as long as I liked, that the kids would love it, and, since I had nothing planned for the day, I said I’d love to hang around for awhile!

After I finished my coffee, I went inside to take a shower and get ready for the day. And, I couldn’t help myself, I had to, shall we say, let my fingers do the walking. I was thinking of Louis, of his handsome face, of the way it feels when he hugs me and the feel of his kiss on my cheek. Then I was imagining how it’d feel if he’d kiss me elsewhere…. mmmm!

I rubbed my clitoris is small, slow, hard circles and it felt so wonderful!! Right when I felt myself on the verge of orgasm, I quickly slid two fingers into myself and, I swear, I had such a powerful orgasm that I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning too loudly!

I tried not to take too long as I didn’t want anyone wondering what I was up to, so I quickly finished up and got ready for the day. I put on a snug fitting black v-neck t-shirt, a bright pink tank top underneath (so I wasn’t showing too much skin!), then pulled on my jeans and Converse. I pulled my still damp hair up and put on some make-up, playing up my lips with extra gloss.

Once I was finished, I left the guestroom once again to see what was going on with everyone else. I found Louis in the kitchen, making pancakes, and Mikey was perched on a stool at the kitchen counter, reading a comic book.

“Good morning, again!,” Louis smiled. “You look pretty.”

“Thank you!,” I grinned, feeling my cheeks warm as I flushed with pleasure at the compliment.

“Would you mind passing these pancakes over to Mikey? And then I can make you some if you like….?”

“Sure and that’d be great!,” I replied, moving over to retrieve the plate of pancakes. I stood so close to Louis as I waited for him to plate the food that our arms were touching.

“Mmm, you smell great, too!,” he said in a low voice, leaning in to kiss my cheek.

I brought Mikey his breakfast and took a seat next to him just as Aimee came into the room.

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[Louis]

While Caroline went off to take a shower, I got some pancakes cooking for everyone. I burnt at least two, though, because my mind kept wandering to Caroline in my shower. Caroline naked in my shower. Mmmmm!

When she joined us in the kitchen, her hair was still damp and she was looking incredibly sexy in this low cut black top. And when she stood right next to me? Forget it, it was all I could do to keep my hands to myself! She smelt like this amazing combination of mint and raspberries. Delicious!

Caroline ended up spending the better part of the day with us. She’s an amazing young woman – one minute, she’d be painting Aimee’s nails pink, the next, she’d be playing football in the mud with Mikey! Gorgeous and not afraid to get dirty (and she likes football!), eryaman escort well who wouldn’t love a woman like that?!

Being that it is November, it was practically pitch black when Caroline left at 6 that evening. After she said good-bye to Aimee & Mikey, she moved into the living, to retrieve her overnight bag and purse. I stopped her to thank her for spending the day with us, and to pay her for baby-sitting last night.

Caroline was so sweet, she said that she was more than happy to stay, that she loved it and she hopes that another 6 months doesn’t pass before we see each other again. Well, if I have anything to do with it, it won’t even be 6 days before we see each other next!

I gave her another bear hug and, encouraged by how tightly she was hugging me back, I lifted her right off the ground. And even after her feet were back on the floor and we had pulled away, I kept my hands lightly on her arms, and her hands rested on my waist. When we made eye contact, I went weak in the knees. It felt like her blue eyes were looking right through me, like she could read my every thought!

I was terribly tempted to kiss her right then and there, but I chickened out. I have a very strong feeling that she, well, likes me like I like her, but I don’t want to come off as some creepy old man if I’m wrong! So I offered to walk her out to her car.

I felt like such a moron, I stumbled into a small hole in the garden that, in the dark night, I couldn’t see. I tried to save myself, to joke and laugh it off. I slid an arm over Caroline’s shoulders and told her that perhaps I’d better guide her down the driveway before we both trip and fall!

She laughed and slipped a slender arm around my waist, telling me that, “If you fell, I’d save you. I even know CPR so you’d be in good hands!”

Well, I couldn’t help but wonder if there was a hidden message in that whole CPR mention. Hmmm.

So, with our arms still around each other, I walked Caroline out to her car. It’s not like it was a terribly long walk down my driveway, unfortunately!, but it was wonderful. We were talking and joking the entire time and her body felt so nice that close to mine! It was all I could do to keep my hands to myself!!

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[Caroline]

When I finally had to leave Louis’ house (I didn’t want to leave, trust me, but I had cheerleading practice to coach), Louis walked me out to my car. And, it was just so sweet, he put his arm around my shoulders and I slid an arm around his waist. I was surprised at my own brazenness, but it’s not like he was pulling away or anything! In fact, he pulled me closer to him!

We walked down his driveway arm and arm (never before have I been so thankful for a long driveway!), we were talking and teasing each other. It was really enjoyable. When we got to my car, we somehow disengaged from each other and I moved to unlock my car door.

My car’s a good seventeen years old and takes a little while to warm up so I slipped in and got the car going. I was half expecting Louis to say goodnight right then and there, but he hung out with me and we were still chatting away! He mentioned that he’d like to hang out with me again soon. Hmmm…. sounds good to me! So, I told him that he knows where to reach me and gave him, what I hope was, a suggestive grin.

When I really had to get going, Louis leaned down into the car to give me another hug. I saw him leaning in and, wanting a closer, more full-bodied hug, I moved to stand up. Well, I’m still not sure how this happened, but he gae me a kiss on the neck!! Was the kiss headed for my cheek, but got misplaced as I stood up at the same time that he was leaning down? That’s what I thought at first, but, after giving it some thought, I’m not so sure. I’m thinking it was intentional. Yum! I really hope that Louis needs a baby-sitter again soon!

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“You lost the bet.” Brandon declared triumphantly sitting down on Chris’s bed. “I told you I could do it, I don’t know why you doubted me.”

It was true. Brandon had told Chris he could get any woman up to and including his mother and sister. It had been a joke! Even when he’d spat on his palm and shook just like they had when they’d been little kids and were dead serious it had still been a joke. Seriously who would actually make a spit promise at twenty five?! And what kind of guy promises to suck another man’s dick if he can fuck his mother and his sister? Even if you did what kind of women let themselves be photographed while being dicked?

“You a man of your word or not?” Brandon asked unfastening his belt and trousers as he spoke. He really intended to go through with this from the looks of things. “Of course if you want I can go tell everybody that you’re the kind of man who doesn’t keep pay his debts.”

“Fine.” Chris forced a smile and tilted his head just slightly. “Let’s just get this over with.”

“Good.” Brandon fished his cock out of his boxers and sat back.

“Big deal. Just a dick. Not like I haven’t done this to myself a dozen times.” Chris said deliberately rolling his eyes. His arm was trembling though as he reached out for Brandon’s still flaccid cock. He wrapped his fingers around it and exhaled. It was nothing like holding his own flesh and blood. This was a completely new experience. He could feel Brandon’s pulse through the meat. Each beat of his heart hardened it just a little more until finally it reached it’s full length. “It’s not that big.” Chris mumbled. In reality he was stunned, it was at least etimesgut escort as long as his own and a little bit thicker judging by the way it filled his hand. His thumb and forefinger couldn’t quite touch anymore once it reached it’s full size.

“That’s not what your mom said last night.” Brandon taunted. “She said nobody had ever stretched her pussy as good as I did.” He bit down slightly on his lower lip stifling a whimper. “You know you’ve got real soft hands.”

“Stop trying to make this weird.” Chris grumbled pumping his hand up and down Brandon’s cock. It was the very fist time he’d been with a man and the perspective was thrilling. He could imagine he was just like Sara, or his sister Jane or his mother Anna. Those were just three women he knew for a fact had been right where he was grappling with Brandon’s python. The tip was already swollen and purple a shimmering layer precum starting to cover the tip.

“Oh, it’s not weird. It won’t get weird until you start choking on it and I have to tell you that your sister did a better job and she’s only nineteen!” Brandon said. He reached up adjusting the camera slightly. “Don’t forget you need to smile for the camera at the end.”

“I said stop making it weird.” Chris repeated in a bit of a daze. He took Brandon’s scrotum in one hand and started lightly juggling them in his hand. The thumb of the hand wrapped around Brandon’s shaft moved to the base of the crown gliding over the precum. Chris couldn’t deny the satisfaction that surged up through him when Brandon’s entire body jolted and then settled back into place. “Oh did I hit your spot. Was otele gelen escort it right about. . .” It took Chris a full breath to find that same spot just off center that forced Brandon’s hips up off the bed. “-there?”

Brandon bit down on his lower lip looking away for a moment while he tried to regain control of the situation but he couldn’t stop his hips from churning in Chris’s grip. Keeping his leg from twitching was almost as hard but he managed to keep that. “Maybe you’ve done this a few times before?”

“Nope. This is my first time.” Chris responded. Hesitantly he parted his lips and leaned forward wrapping them around just the tip of testing the way it felt in his mouth. It wasn’t nearly as revolting as he’s been anticipating. It was actually kind of interesting, a kind of salty taste but feeling it was interesting. It seemed to be getting even bigger than before and it seemed to spasm a bit every time he flicked his tongue. Chris felt his jaw straining slightly but he kept straining forward until he felt Brandon brushing against the back of his throat. Chris held himself there letting the initial sensation fade then closed his eyes and started pushing forward. Brandon’s cock was almost three quarters of the way down Chris’s throat when he had to come up gasping for air.

“I’m impressed. That’s almost as much as your little sister.” Brandon spat.

“Shut up.” Chris growled returning to his tack. As hard as he tried he couldn’t manage to force anymore without becoming a sputtering mess. Not that Brandon seemed to mind, if the way his thighs tensed up meant anything he actually liked it kızılay escort when his eyes started welling up with fresh tears and a stream of saliva ran down his chin dripping down onto the bed. “Oh, hurry up and cum already.”

“Why don’t you make me?”

Despite the humiliating situation he was in Chris smiled. “Challenge accepted.” He wrapped one hand around Brandon’s shaft and wrapped his lips just around the tip. Together his hand and mouth started up a frantic pace filling the room with the sound of his slurping. At the same time he slipped his free hand beneath Brandon’s buttocks and sent a single finger probing for his anus.

“What are you?” His voice went up a full octave in the middle of that sentence when Chris’s finger put a steady pressure on his asshole. “Oh fuck, ohfuckohfuck!” He started chanting over and over again. Brandon’s hips began to move on their own unable to decide if they were going to move toward the warm eager mouth or the invading finger and finally settling for a rapid back and forth motion trying to sate both hungers. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t you fucking stop!”

Chris had no intention at all of stopping. He kept going until he felt Brandon’s cock swell again in his mouth and finally commit to a direction, straight down his throat. Chris held his head in place while he pumped his fist over Brandon’s cock.

Chris didn’t know what he’d expected cum to taste like but it didn’t really taste like anything. Maybe a little salty but it did have a sort of unpleasant tactile expression. It was slimy. Not nearly as gross as his girlfriend made it sound though and it was worth seeing Brandon’s eyes rolling back into the back of his head. Chris kept slurping until he was certain he’d gotten every drop out of Brandon and then kept going until Brandon shoved him away. “Too much.” Then he swallowed and sat back looking at Brandon. “Shut up.”

“I didn’t even say anything.” Chris muttered.

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So, I thought, this is how it ends.

And yet the day had begun so promisingly.

With Ayesha, who had been sent to spy on my Sapphic activity by the Imams, compromised into silence by Jess’s forceful introduction to its delights, and Princess Damila satisfied by the Sultan and myself, we had shored up the strategy of supporting the Al-Amadin clan, provided they let the minority Shihab group have some share of power. This provided a way forward now the rebel Amir had met an unfortunate accident whilst hunting. With the Sultan agreeing to forego revenge in favour of a great showcase event at Damascus, we were in sight of the end of our mission.

The Sultan’s preferred way would have led to thousands of deaths, the way we were taking had seen precisely two people die, the Amir, and an assassin.

I spoke, as usual, to the Sultan over coffee, and he was in a benign mood – as befitted a man who had spent the night making love to the most beautiful woman in Syria.

I did not want to spoil the mood, but had to tell him about the fact a spy had penetrated the harem. He was, as I had anticipated, shocked.

‘The spy must die, and so must the head of guards.’

I let him rant, and when he had finished, explained that it might be better to bank the fact we knew that the head of the guards was not to be trusted. After all, we could now keep an eye on him, and if we got rid of him, the conspirators would simply replace him, and wonder about Ayesha’s report and its veracity. He agreed to let it ride.

We set off after lunch.

I travelled by divan, with Jess and the two slave girls gifted to the Padisha by the Princess. The Sultan looked splendid in his armour, every inch the descendant of Othman; he would have done as a model for the ideal warrior, and he knew it.

The Damascus road was dusty and hot. The cavalry kept guard around us, and the troops set a good pace.

Jess, who did not quite share my exclusive devotion to the sisterhood, admired some of the warriors, and speculated on what other equipment they might bring to the battlefield of the couch. The slave girls shared keçiören escort her sense of humour, and before long I was abstracting my mind from talk of male members, to issues of State.

The great ceremony of homage would reinforce Ottoman domination in the region, at least symbolically, while the work I had done with Bashir, the new Governor, and the Princess, would ensure that politically the foundations were in place for a lasting settlement. All very good. But I was worried about the Muslim fanatics.

They had tried to assassinate the Sultan, and they had managed to get a spy into the harem. They were aware of me, and I did not like that fact. I had managed to silence Ayesha, but the fact was that Sapphic activity was regarded as haram, that is forbidden, and my existence, and influence, were becoming a standing affront to the more puritanical Imams. As long as there was no public scandal, I was safe, but not even the Sultan could afford to deny a fatwah. All his servants were expendable – even me.

We settled for the evening at the fortress of Soufar, where we women were housed in the quarters of the Commander’s wife; as he did not have one, we had free reign. It was plain that there had been a great deal of hurried work to make them habitable, and one could smell the fresh paint. But it was pleasant enough.

Jess came to me that night, and we were one again.

I kissed her tenderly, apologising for my part in any rift between us. She explained she had been jealous, but that now she had her own woman in Ayesha, that had abated. Burdened by my cares, I was happy to let her take control of me. I seemed to need to surrender control in this way, to become, in effect, the slave of my slave.

To be made to kneel before her open sex and to suck her sweet lips was a delight in any case; to be told to do it, added to the pleasure I took, even as it added to her joy.

Her lips were bigger than mine anyway, and aroused, were thick, almost meaty. I sucked, gently, on each lip, nibbling along the whole length from near her anus to her bud. My tongue dipped etlik escort in, sliding along her thick wetness, slowly parting her petals, lapping along its length, before using my tongue on her bud.

Her bud was larger than mine, indeed, the largest I had seen, and she loved me sucking on it. Her mind, in its passion, reverted to the conversation she had had earlier with the slaves.

‘Suck my cock, you cock-sucking whore.’

How odd we are. The idea of actually sucking a male member horrified me, but her comparing her bud to one, and making me suck it, made me drip. My lips fastened on it, and as I sucked to and fro, it became unhooded, and my tongue feathered it. Jess gasped. My fingers slide down to her anus, which was wet from her sex, and I rubbed my index finger around the rim, before slowly penetrating her anal passage.

By this stage she was gripping my head, forcing my face deep into her wet sex. I lapped furiously, my tongue working over her bud, pushing it, then tugging it.

‘You fucking bitch, yes, yes, fuck, yes, oh hell!’

I felt her thighs stiffen as she squirted into my mouth. Her climax seemed to last for minutes rather than moments. Sensing she could do it again, I applied my fingers to her wetness and penetrated her. She clenched them. She seemed to climax again, or maybe it was an aftershock from the main earthquake. Either way, my face remained in her sex for ages; to our mutual delight.

When we played thus, it was our habit to deny me a climax, and that added to my pleasure; as I say, how oddly we are constituted.

We slept the sleep of the just – the just exhausted by sex, that is.

We were up and out of Soufar by just after sun-rise. We should the guides said, reach Damascus, by late afternoon.

There was a narrow defile near Aanjar, which slowed us down. Then it happened.

The Sultan and his guard were at the head of the convoy and passed through without incident. But then there was a rock fall. Suddenly there were shouts from above us, and we were under assault.

Thinking quickly, I told the guard nearest rus escort me to take Jess and the slaves quickly over the rock fall, to take only a few trusted men, and not to stop. Jess begged me to go with them, but someone needed to ensure that the imperial chancery was safe, and I was the only one I trusted to do that. One of the guards offered to go with me. Speed was of the essence.

I watched, looking back, as I saw the guards get Jess and company over the rocks; a detachment of archers kept the assailants at bay, and gave them the time and space to escape. That gave me time to get to the chancery.

There was only one thing to be done. I scattered oil in the container and threw in a light; nothing secret would now be read by others. Now to get out. My guard had his sword raised – pointing at me.

‘Don’t be ridiculous, we need to get out!’

‘You are an evil witch, and you will go nowhere. I shall gut you like a fish.’

That did not sound quite the thing, but with the assailants closing on us, despite the best efforts of the loyal guards, it was hard to think.

So, I thought, this is how it ends?

It seemed ridiculous to have come so far, only to fall to an assassin’s knife in this ambush.

I had one chance. I threw the oil-soaked torch at the guard, and his garments caught fire instantly. He screamed, trying desperately to put out the flames that were starting to consume him. As he did so, I darted past him.

But I could see that the way ahead was now blocked by a new rock fall. I was too small to surmount it easily, and the attackers were closing in. Striking a second flame, I lit the oil trail, creating a fire which would slow down my pursuers, but which might also consume me.

And there it was – nemesis.

Two warriors sprinted down the slope, headed straight for me. I could probably have outrun them on the flat, but here, my speed was of no use. Then the first one fell, an arrow in his throat. The second one followed, taken by another shot.

A tall figure in black from head to foot emerged from behind the rock, gesturing at me.

‘Quick, little Vizier, to me, now, they are closing on you.’

So they were.

But the masked archer fired swiftly, loosing four arrows in in minute. The assailants halted. A hand was put out, I grabbed it.

‘We must flee little one.’

And that was what we did.

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Preface – PLEASE READ!:

This is the second part of what is a running story. It is all about the taboo. You will not find romance here. Any notion and talk of love is subverted to serve the taboo.

Anal sex and incest are MAJOR themes of this story.

You may want to not read this part and other parts if you take offence to any of the following in a lurid, obscene (and of course fantastical) context: incest, rough sex, submission and domination, degradation, extreme sodomy, ass worship, extreme dirty assplay, light or implied scat, and EFRO (erotic female relieving observance).

All characters involved are 18 or older.

After a short while of you taking your time appreciating her asshole, Ana whines. “I knew you wouldn’t like it Daddy!”

You laugh good naturedly. “Turn around honey, and look at just how much I love it.”

Ana spins around and gapes at the flagpole in your boxers. “Oh my god daddy! Is that your cock? It can’t be!”

“Why don’t you pull my boxers down and see for yourself.”

Ana yanks them down without hesitation and with childlike excitement. She gasps in amazement for a few seconds, her eyes wide. “Woww! It’s so big and – and fat! And meaty! I’ve never seen one so big! Or one that looks so tasty! Mmm it looks delicious daddy!”

Your cock gives a little wiggle as a little more blood rushes through to the head. “You wanna try it baby?”

“Yes please daddy! Can I try and put it in my little mouth?”

“Sure thing honey, go nuts.”

Ana squeals with delight as she places both her small hands on it, making it appear even more daunting by comparison. “I better suck on it and make it really wet if it’s going to fit in my tight pussy, and especially in my hot little bumhole.”

The little guy inside your brain does a dance. You’re starting to get into your stride.”Aw baby, you want daddy to fuck you? You know there’s no going back after that?” You can’t believe you’re finally gonna make your dream come true. You are feeling very hotheaded in your excitement.

“Well duhh, why would I want to go back to being boring! I want to feel your big boner lodged deep in my booty! You know you want to fuck your sincan escort daughter’s bubble butt, you know it’s even dirtier inside.” She grins cheekily at you, her face a little flushed.

“Sounds sexy, baby. You better get to sucking then if we’re gonna try to fit it in.”

“Mmmm… I’m going to like this.” She says, as she gets on her knees in front of you, sultrily parting her full lips and moving them towards your cock.

You give a little shiver as her soft mouth touches your meat, and her jaw opens wide as your head moves into her little mouth.

Her eyes cross a little as she swallows your meat further, making her appear adorably dumb. Her warm, wet tongue starts to work your meat as her mouth sucks away at it like it was a lollipop. In between sucking noises, she makes loud noises of contentment, like she was eating a particularly tasty snack.

“You like daddy’s big cock in your mouth, baby?” You ask as her head bobs up and down.

She withdraws just long enough to coquettishly say, with a little precum and spit dripping off her lips, “Oh yes daddy! I want to suck on it all the time, it tastes so warm and salty!”

She starts to drool on your cock as she sucks it in and out of her warm mouth, with you spurting out precum onto her eager tongue. Every so often, when her mouth gets too full and sopping wet, to the point where its running down her chin, she gives a big swallow, and she makes a muffled moan as it all goes down her throat, ready to start collecting her daddy’s prejizz anew.

“That’s a good girl, make daddy’s cock all sloppy and wet, ready to penetrate your perfect teen bottom.”

“You gonna push it into my hot rectum daddy?” Her big round eyes look up at you like a puppy.

“Yes baby, your juicy rectum is gonna get stretched and filled up with some big meaty daddy-cock. Now get back to sucking and slobbering messily over your treat, silly slut.”

She starts to gag herself on your cock, the large bulbous head pushing its way down her small throat and sticky saliva running out of her mouth and coating your shaft and balls.

“Good girl. Make it messy for daddy.”

You place your hands on the back of her çankaya escort head and start to throat fuck her, enjoying the hard, sloppy sounds of your oversized cock pounding her throat, making her gag, yet you’re also impressed by her ability to take it all.

Your head raises back in pleasure as she deep throats you all the way, even sticking her tongue out under your cock to lick your balls. You hold her there for more than a few seconds, with her drool running out of her mouth to coat your balls, before letting her off and allowing her to take in some deep breaths.

“That was so hot daddy! I love you face fucking me!” Ana’s face was bright red, with her mascara running and big globs and strands of precum and spit dripping off her lips and chin.

“Aw, you look even sexier right now. We’re gonna have to do that often. But now, stand up, I haven’t had enough of that big hot ass of yours.”

She happily obliges you, and you reach around her to go back to squeezing her peachy asscheeks, your sticky erect cock rubbing against her midriff.

“Ah, this is a much better position for feeling you up.” You say, revelling once more in the glorious meaty globes.

“But not for eating my ass out!” She blurts out. “Joking daddy, of course.”

“Why joking honey? You not like having your ass licked?”

She looks shocked. “I’ve never had it daddy. Nobody would dream of tasting my dirty ass.”

“I would.” You say, rubbing the crack of her ass with your finger.

Her eyes light up. “Wow, that’d be so cool! I wanna know what that’s like! You sure you wouldn’t mind?”

“It’d be my utmost pleasure baby. I like ’em dirty like yours. Seems to me all those who want an ass super clean in order to rim it are doing it more because they want to please their partner than them really enjoying, least of all craving, the act.”

You kiss her on her full lips, and she kisses back passionately before pulling away, her eyes shining and a big smile on her face.

“That’s so coool, cause my ass can get really dirty! You’d love it!” Her cheeks flush again and she looks so happy. She spins around excitedly, pushing her apple bottom out once more at you, and eryaman escort parting the cheeks to reveal her sordid butthole to your gaze. “Suck my ass daddy!”

You don’t waste any time. Your face goes straight between her ample cheeks, and you are in Heaven as you taste her ripe, spicy butthole, pouting away for your tongue. You gently lick and tease your daughter’s yummy bottom as you increase the pressure of the contact between her hot asshole and your tongue.

You are now french kissing her asshole, sucking on it like an infant sucks on a mother’s nipple, as you cover her asshole entirely with your lips and push your tongue inside the clutching abyss of her asshole. The inside of her ass tastes so good and nasty that your pulling on your cock increases dramatically in speed.

Your tongue probes her warm rectum, her large booty completely obscuring your face and enveloping around your cheeks, making it difficult for you to breathe clearly.

“I can feel you breathing all hard and hot back into my butthole daddy… it feels so good.”

You breathe harder for her, pushing moist and humid air up into her wetly sucking asshole.

“Mmmm. Could you like.. kiss me? If you like it this much I really wanna know what it’s like. It must be pretty hot for you to be tonguing away at my nasty fat butthole for so long.”

You move away from her ass.”Of course I can, I’m sure you’ll love it just as much as your daddy does. It’s only fair to share your hot bum taste with you, after all it is yours!”

You stand up and turn her around by her petite shoulders. She raises her head, trying to stand taller in her heels, and you hold her tight as her mouth clamps onto yours and she forces her tongue into your mouth. You nastily kiss and tongue each others mouths for a minute, with your hard cock pushing into her again and your hands groping her bottom.

“Do you like the taste of your ass, honey?” You look into her eyes.

“Yes daddy, it tastes so good! Just like I thought it would, but nastier, which makes me feel so hot and dirty doing it! I love sharing my bum taste with my daddy.”

You reach behind her and put a finger directly on her now sopping wet bumhole, gently rubbing it.

“I can’t believe that such a wantonly lascivious asshole hasn’t been penetrated…” You murmur. “By all rights you should already be a teen anal addict by now with a thoroughly promiscuous rear end.”

“Better make up for lost time then daddy.” She smiles.

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This is chapter 1 of a new series. It’ll be a long one (18 chapters written so far), and at times it’s more of a series of individual stories with ongoing characters. Read one or read them all.

It’s a spin-off from my Tucker’s Studio stories. I enjoyed writing that series the most when the little redheaded porn star Kelsey was involved. A reader suggested I delve deeper into her relationship with her swinging parents and their friends, and this is the result. If you don’t want to read the entire Tucker’s Studio series first, you might want to read Chapter 13, Cinnamon Sugar, and chapter 23, Cinnamon Sugar In The Summertime. Kelsey is featured in many of the other Tucker’s Studio chapters too, but those two would be a very good introduction to her, and to this new spin-off.

I’m going to put all these chapters in the Group Sex category, but many different Literotica categories are touched on over the course of this series. Group Sex, Mature, Anal, Exhibitionist and Voyeur, Fetish, Loving Wives, Girl/Girl, First Time, Incest/Taboo, etc. Incest doesn’t play a big part in most of the chapters, but it does sneak in occasionally, most often in the form of an undercurrent of incestual desire.

As is usual with my stories, all people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen.

Kelsey’s World. Chapter 1.

It was warm under the white roof of the big arena, a record-breaking ninety-three degrees on that late May day. The graduates sat in row after row of metal chairs, sweat trickling down their faces from under their mortarboard caps. Some of the young women tugged at the fronts of their navy blue graduation gowns, pumping fresh warm air in to replace the hot humidity surrounding their underclothes.

Kelsey and her best friend Hannah were dripping with sweat, but they had no underclothes to soak it up. The polyester gowns clung to their bare, sticky skin. They tugged at them like the others, but it didn’t help much. Kelsey could feel beads of sweat rolling down the front of her. The headwater of the trickling stream was under the thick collar of the gown. The topography of her petite body directed the wetness between her voluptuous breasts, down the center of her belly to her crotch. Some simple cotton panties would have done wonders to soak up the perspiration, but there were none. They were left behind in her bedroom, along with the bra that any sensible girl with tits as big as hers should be wearing. The sensible skirt and blouse were left in her closet, too.

Hannah was in the same boat, although her smaller braless breasts weren’t nearly as blatant under her gown as Kelsey’s big wigglers. Her moisture issues were the same though, with enough sweat trickling down her bare skin and gathering between her legs to make her think about the wet spot that might show on the back of her gown when she walked across the stage. It didn’t worry her much. Being in the naughty naked nude under her gown was too much fun. Four years at college with Kelsey had transformed her, from the somewhat meek daughter of conservative Christian parents into a supremely sexual young woman who reveled in her nudity, small tits be damned.

The stifling heat in the stadium reached its zenith as the students filed across the stage. Hannah shook the chancellor’s hand and claimed her diploma, waving in the direction of her cheering parents. Farther down the line Kelsey made it to the stage, climbing the steps onto the platform. As she waited her turn she adjusted her gown and tugged at it again, pumping some fresh air under it in a futile attempt to make it cling less to her sweaty body. It didn’t help that her nipples were hard — being on stage and the excitement of the moment always did that to her. The dark blue polyester stuck to the top half of her big tits like shrinkwrap, culminating with the lovely poke-out of her nipples, after which it draped off of her in the more classic sense.

Her name was called — “Kelsey Jonston” — echoing throughout the big arena. She heard her mother whoop as she started the walk across the stage. Her big tits wiggled the way you’d imagine a porn star’s would, and she smiled at the faculty and administrators as she passed them in their seats. They smiled back, although the women didn’t look as delighted as the men. She paused when she reached the chancellor, long enough for her wiggling woman parts to mostly still themselves. As she took her diploma and shook the man’s hand she rose on her tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek. She noticed a blush start to flush his cheeks as she walked away. No one else had kissed the important man, but Kelsey had always tended to let big moments take her where they wanted to go. As she descended the stairs at the other end of the stage, big tits wobbling again, she raised her hands toward the whoops in the crowd — her mom and dad, Tucker, Marsha and Liz, Chip and Andrew, Jamar and Latanya and Billy were all there. Many in the student section were cheering her on. Her smile was big and bright, but the moment was bittersweet. mecidiyeköy escort Her college days were over.

—

Kelsey felt a bit deflated the next day when she tossed her duffel bag on the floor of her childhood bedroom and flopped herself down on the bed. Her years at college had been a whirlwind — classes, dorm parties that were often orgies, four years of making porn at Tucker’s studio with the friends she made there, and a long sexual affair with her Digital Illustration professor. Not to mention the annual trips to Vegas for the adult video awards, which she won three times — Most Promising Newcummer, Best actress in a Gangbang and Best Blowjob. Settling into the rhythms of life at her childhood home with her mom and dad would take some getting used to.

“Aren’t you warm, Honey?” her mother Kay asked, standing naked in Kelsey’s bedroom doorway.

“You always beat me to it, Mom,” Kelsey said, smiling at her naturist mother. She unbuttoned her shirt as her mother watched.

“Ooo, that’s pretty, Honey,” Kay said, eyeing the lacy bustier bra that was supporting her daughter’s ample tits. “I like how your nipples show. They looked sexy under that shirt. You wouldn’t even know you had a bra on. Girls like us who get hard easy should always let ‘em show, don’t you think?”

“Yeah,” Kelsey smiled. She loved how freely her mom talked about things. “Did you see that guy at the gas station when we went in for sodas? He was checkin’ us both out.”

“Men like hard nipples,” Kay said, leaning languidly against the doorframe. “I do too.” Right on cue hers hardened up, looking perky as all get-out on her big tits.

Kelsey’s little bustier was off and she stripped off her leggings and tiny thong. Kay admired her daughter’s body, remembering when her tits looked just like Kelsey’s. They were still very similar, but the years had lowered Kay’s a bit.

“What do you think the man at the gas station would think of us now?” Kay asked, as she walked toward Kelsey. She took her hand and stood next to her in front of the dresser mirror. The two redheads looked each other over. Kelsey’s nipples hardened just like her mother’s. The two women looked like twins born nineteen years apart.

“I think he’d cream his pants,” Kelsey giggled. Kay giggled too.

“Oh, Honey, we’re gonna have so much fun,” Kay said. “I know you’d rather live on your own, but I’m so happy you’re here.” She turned her head toward her daughter and kissed her — a warm, soft kiss on the cheek that caught the corner of Kelsey’s mouth as her head turned. They both smiled at the awkwardness of it, but didn’t pull away. Their mouths opened at the same moment, joining in a more serious kiss, one with some sexual heat behind it. Kay’s tongue brushed tentatively into Kelsey’s mouth and they both moaned a little. It was a good feeling, but an odd one. Sort of like kissing yourself.

“Hhhoof!” Kay sighed when the short but steamy kiss ended. “I’m gonna need your father at full throttle tonight. You…can join us if you want.”

It was new territory and Kay was always excited when she broke new ground. Bobby had always said he didn’t want to fuck his daughter, but Kay wasn’t sure she believed him. It’d be all right with her if it happened, she suddenly realized. Kelsey was a little shocked when she saw it in her mother’s eyes, and the revelation made her tingle.

“Wow,” she said quietly. “I shouldn’t be surprised, but…this feels…big.”

“He certainly does,” Kay said, with a twinkling, mischievous smile.

“Mom!” Kelsey said, her own eyes twinkling above a shining, amazed smile. She couldn’t help but think of her father’s hard cock, the one she’d seen plunge into at least a dozen different women.

“Just…something to think about,” Kay said. “Anything’s fine. Right? Let’s be the anything’s fine house this summer.”

“Anything’s fine, huh?” Kelsey smiled. “My parents the swingers.” She shook her head in wonderment and kissed her mom again, a more proper peck on the cheek.

“I was thinking you might like a bigger bed,” Kay said, plopping her naked butt down on the pink chenille bedspread. “A twin isn’t very…fun.”

“Oh. Yeah, I guess,” Kelsey said.

“Your father and I want you to feel comfortable having friends over. You’ll need more room than this,” Kay said, running her hand over the bumpy chenille. “I can still see you curled up here in your cheerleader uniform. Remember how exhausted you used to be after practice?”

“I think the men like my little pink bed and the pom-poms on the wall,” Kelsey smirked.

“Oh, yes!” Kay giggled. “They probably do! Maybe I should get a cheerleader uniform!”

“Oh my God, you should!” Kelsey said. “You’d just about fit in my old one.”

Kay giggled some more, pleased that her body had held up so well. Not many forty-one-year-old women were within an inch or two of slipping into a cheerleader uniform last worn by a petite seventeen-year-old.

“It’s a small room, but a full-sized bed would fit in here taksim escort easy,” Kay said, looking around. “Maybe a queen. We could swap it for one of the party room beds, but I’d kinda like to keep those. We can shop for a new one tomorrow if you want, and when you get a place of your own you can take it with you. I like the ones on a platform. Then you don’t have to worry about them no matter what you’re doing. We’ve had…oh my gosh, eight maybe, on ours, and I’ve never thought about it.”

Kelsey laughed. “Mom, nobody’s gonna be thinking about that when they’ve got eight naked people on their bed.”

“I guess not,” Kay said. “It’s just good to buy the best tool for the job.”

Kelsey smiled and shook her head again. She was home.

—

“Oh, fuck yeah! Fuckin’ give it to me!”

The words were muffled, but the walls of the big old house were thin. Kay’s ears latched onto the sexy sounds like sonar. She turned the page of her book as she lay next to her sleeping husband, listening to her daughter being fucked in the next room.

“Oh fuck! I’d forgotten how good you feel!”

Kay smiled at Kelsey’s words. The young man in question was Austin. Kay didn’t know him well. She knew he was her daughter’s first — she and Kelsey had talked about it once. But Kelsey hadn’t brought him around as much as her other friends. Kay wished she had, because he was a beautiful young man.

“Oh God! Oh, fuck yeah! Give me that big cock!”

“Oh Kel! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!”

Kay closed her eyes and smiled when she heard Austin’s grunts and her daughter’s perfectly timed orgasm. She knew it was the real deal — Kelsey didn’t fake orgasms. Kay rolled onto Bobby, kissed him awake and waited for his cock to harden in her hand. She slipped it into her wet pussy, imagining it was Austin’s. It only took her a minute to cum.

—

“How’d the bed work?” Kay asked. She and Kelsey were at breakfast table, both of them naked, as usual.

Kelsey giggled. “Good I guess.”

“Austin’s so cute,” Kay said.

“Yeah,” Kelsey smiled. “You should have seen the look on his face when he heard you cum. I don’t think he was expecting that.”

“Oh no! Was it okay?”

“Yeah. I mean he knows about you guys,” Kelsey said, “but the thin walls sort of surprised him, when he realized you had heard us, too.

“Oh, well, he’ll get used to that,” Kay said. “Maybe you’ll think I’m horrible, but, would you want to invite him to a party sometime?”

Kelsey giggled when she saw her mother’s nipples harden. “You wanna fuck the boy who took my virginity?”

“Why wouldn’t I? I mean…”

Kelsey laughed again. “It’s okay Mom. I get it.”

“Oh. Okay. I won’t…I mean I shouldn’t…”

“Mom, I get it. I like to fuck your friends too, remember?”

“Yes, but…is it the same? I guess I’m not used to it yet.”

“You will be,” Kelsey smirked. “He thinks you’re hot.”

“Oh,” Kay said, processing things. A smile grew on her face. “Good.”

“Mornin’, Sweetheart,” Bobby said. His soft cock brushed Kelsey’s arm when he kissed the top of her head.

“Mornin’, Daddy.”

Kelsey couldn’t help but think about his cock all hard again, the big swollen thing filling her mom’s pussy, making her cum so nice while she and Austin listened. She assumed he had heard her and Austin in the throws of their own fuck session, but he’d been asleep and hadn’t.

“Austin’s nice. You should bring him by more often.”

“Yeah. I like him,” Kelsey said. “You don’t mind hearing us?”

“Hearing you?” Bobby said.

“Daddy was sleeping,” Kay said.

“Oh,” Kelsey said.

“But no, of course we don’t mind, right, Honey?” Kay asked Bobby.

Bobby put two and two together. “No, no. Of course not. That’s the last thing I’d mind.”

“Me too,” Kay said to Kelsey. “I kind of…enjoy it. I know that’s not very motherly…”

Kelsey looked at her mother and smiled a shy smile. “Mommy’s insatiable,” she said to her dad.

“You know, when your mom was pregnant with you and they told us you were a girl, that’s the first thing that crossed my mind — Oh God, she’s gonna be insatiable, just like her mother.”

“A premonition?” Kelsey asked, smiling like she knew the answer.

“Fate,” Bobby said.

Kay put two hot bagels on the table and poured more coffee.

“I think Raymond’s coming home today,” Kelsey said, glancing at her mom with a knowing smile.

“Oh, good. And Brie?” Kay asked, knowing Bobby would want to know.

“I don’t know,” Kelsey said. “Pretty soon I think. Her roommate’s coming home with her. Her parents are in Europe or something. Brie said she’s like a real strict Pentecostal or some weird thing.”

“Nothin’ weird about it, Honey,” Kay said. “Everybody’s different. Did Brie ever settle in at school?”

“No, but she stuck it out because it’s a good school. Except for the classes she was really bored. She’s glad it’s over.”

“She’ll make a good teacher. Don’t you think, Honey?” Kay asked beşiktaş escort Bobby.

“Brie? Oh sure,” he said, remembering how tight her young pussy felt when he fucked her for two hours straight the previous summer. “She’s a sweet girl.”

“Do you think Pentecostals have sex?” Kelsey asked.

“Sure they do, Honey,” Kay said. “But Brie’s friend might not. We can all respect that.”

“Oh, yeah, I know,” Kelsey said, thinking to herself how awkward that would be. She sipped her coffee, looking across the top of her mug at her father. He was forty-one just like Kay, and his body was holding up nearly as well. Three days a week at the local gym with his best friend and partner Albert had worked wonders on his slim frame. Kelsey liked the way his temples were graying, and the gray that was creeping into his chest hair. Only coming home intermittently during her college years had let her see the changes in him more clearly. She liked the more mature look.

“You still wanna wait a couple weeks before you start work, Sweetheart?” Bobby asked. “Albert’s got some projects lined up for you, but they can wait. It’s up to you.”

“Oh, yeah, I mean if it’s okay. Everybody’s coming home, and nobody’s got jobs yet, so…”

“Yeah, that’s fine, Sweetheart,” he said.

“Your father’s so thrilled to have you work with him,” Kay said. “When you were little and started drawing good he said, “Wouldn’t it be fun to have a family business.””

Kelsey smiled and sipped her coffee. She’d heard the story a dozen times but it still made her feel good. She knew how lucky she was to have a job waiting for her. All of her friends were going to be deep in the job interview process within a week or two. Designing the advertising ‘wraps’ that go on the sides of city buses wasn’t the most glamorous job, but it was a good start for someone with a commercial art degree.

“So what’s Uncle Albert got for me?” she asked.

“One of the big city ballet’s is doing some shows at the old Loews Theater this winter. He thought you could have fun with that one. Abstract bodies. Fluid motion. Sorta like that erotic project that got you in trouble at school, but without the naughty parts.”

“Cool,” Kelsey said. “Should I start…?”

“No, the deadline’s way off on that one,” Bobby said. “Take your vacation. I know what it’s like right after graduation. You need some time to relax.”

Bobby got up from the kitchen table, carrying his dish and coffee mug to the sink. He stretched his torso, elbows up and out at his sides, his ribs showing above his flat stomach. The salt and pepper gray in his well-trimmed pubic hair was more noticeable than Kelsey remembered.

“You gonna call him Uncle Albert at work?” he asked, with a little smirk.

“No, I guess I shouldn’t, right?” Kelsey said. He wasn’t her uncle after all, just a dear family friend who she’d loved as a child and fucked occasionally as an adult.

“He loves it, Honey,” Kay said to her daughter, “but I think it might be better to be more professional at the office. Save it for when he’s with you on your new bed. It’ll be extra special for him,” she winked. Kay knew Albert well, all the little things that turned him on. Kay and Bobby had been swinging with Albert and his wife Trinny for over a decade, and they’d all known each other for longer than that.

“Yeah, you’re right,” Kelsey said as she got up from the table with her dishes. “I’ll call him Albert, and I’ll call you Bobby.” She gave her father’s bare ass a squeeze and had another of the many revelations young people have when their lives are kicking into gear — being an adult was going to be fun.

It was Monday so Bobby dressed and got ready for work. It was a casual office with a flexible time schedule. As long as either he or Albert was there to handle the phone they were free to come and go as they liked, as long as the work got done.

Kay had gardening to do. Late May was a busy time in a big, unruly perennial garden, so she slathered some sunblock on her naked body and sauntered out to the barn.

“Kelsey, can you give me a hand with something?” she yelled, her voice carrying back toward the stately but tired looking old house.

Kelsey walked out the front door as naked as her mother, following her father down the big steps off the porch, admiring the way the khaki chinos fit his ass. He walked toward Kay. Kelsey assumed he was going to kiss her goodbye, but the two of them headed toward the big, sliding barn door. Bobby grabbed the handle and put his weight into, finally getting the creaky old thing to move. Morning sunlight flooded into the dusty, dark old barn as it opened, lighting up a flash of gleaming bright red.

“Happy graduation, Honey!” Kay said, almost squealing with delight.

“Oh my God!” Kelsey said. Her eyes were wide as the bright red Jeep Renegade came into view.

“They didn’t have pink,” Kay said. As a child Kelsey had a pink Barbie Jeep that she played with more than any other toy.

“Fffuuckk!” Kelsey said, in an almost dis-believing whisper.

The Jeep sat proudly on the worn wooden floor of the barn, its rugged black fenders, padded roll bars and tall off-road tires making it look like it was ready for anything.

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Evet kesin karar vermiştim CEMıL erkeğim olmalıydı.Artık harekete geçmeliydim yoksa kimse bana kendiliğinden gelip tecavüz etmeyecekti beklemek anlamsızdı ne olursa olsun iş varacağı yere varsındı. Bu karardan sora eşimi tatile göndermek için olağan üstü bir uğraş gösterdim kısa sürede evden gönderdim.Artık ortam hazırdı gerisi CEMıL’e ve bana kalmıştı hiç vakit kaybetmeden soluğu bir hamamda aldım bir güzel keselendim eve gelirken aldığım krem ve spreylerle eve gelir gelmez vücudumu tamamen temizledim.Bir süre sonra CEMıL’in geleceğini biliyordum ve büyük ihtimalle karısı beni yemeğe davet edecekti dönüşte yanımda CEMıL’i de getirmeyi ve kendimi vermeyi kafama koymuştum.Tahmin ettiğim gibi de oldu CEMıL aşağıdan bağırıp; -Hadi bize yemeğe gel sen şimdi üşendiğinden aç kalırsın diyerek beni çağırdı. -Tamam geliyorum yaaa insanın böyle iyi komşuları olmasa çekilmez valla Yemeği büyük bir iştahla silip süpürdü ben se biraz daha az yiyip ardından kendimi rahatsız hissetmemek için önlemimi almıştım bu gece benim için önemli bir geceydi.Yemekten sonra hadi bize gidelim oturup haberleri falan seyrederiz diyerek yanıma CEMıL’i alıp yukarı çıktım eve girer girmez artık bundan sonrasının bana bağlı olduğunu bilerek hareketlerimi biraz daha yumuşattım içerde ona bir kahve yapıp getirinceye kadar yalnız bırakıp önce banyoya gidip önceden hazırladığım içi yağlı şırınga ile içimi yağladım.Kilodumun arasına ince bir ork** koyup mutfağa geçtim ve kendisine tüm maharetimi gösterip bir kahve hazırladım.Tepsiyle getirip ikram ettim.Kahveyi ve zannedersem beni beğenmiş hareketlerim onu biraz şaşırtmış gibiydi.Boşalan fincanları toplayıp tekrar geri geldiğimde porno seyretmeyi teklif ettim hiç itiraz etmedi hemen gay pornolarımdan en beğendiğimi koydum vcd ye.Birazdan yanında oturduğum yerden erkekliğinin nasıl kabardığını eşofmanının içinde nasıl erotik bir hal aldığını zevk ve bir o kadar da korkuyla izlemeye başlamıştım.Artık zamanın geldiğini düşündüğüm bir anda elimi yavaşça uzatıp erkekliğini okşamaya başladım.Kalbim deli gibi atıyor heyecandan kalp krizi geçirebileceğimi bile düşünüyordum.Aklımdaki acabalar hiç olmadıkları kadar büyümüş bu heyecan ve korku seline kapılan erkeklik organım bacaklarımın arasında sönüp kaybolmuştu.CEMıL ise sadece ooo beni çok şaşırttın demekle yetinip bacaklarını biraz daha açmış ve oturduğu yere daha bir yerleşip kendini sanki biraz daha bana bırakmıştı.Artık tamam diye düşündüm korktuklarım olmamış CEMıL beni geri çevirmemişti.Oturduğum yerden kalkıp CEMıL’in önüne diz çöktüm eşofmanını ve kilodunu birlikte tutup onunda hafif yardımıyla çekip bacaklarından sıyırdım ve çıkarttım.şimdi gözlerimin önünde bu güne kadar görmüş olduğum en iri ve güçlü erkeklik organı duruyordu ve ağzıma sadece birkaç santim uzaklıkta beni bekliyordu.Yavaşça üzerine doğru yaklaştım aramızdaki mesafe kısaldıkça erkekliğinin ısısı yüzüme gelmeye başlamıştı.Bu ısı beni iyice heyecanlandırıyor etkiliyordu.Bir kaç kez üst üste tıraş ettiğim yüzümü erkekliğine sürterken bacak arasının inanılmaz tahrikkar kokusunu da içime çekiyor bu koku beni daha da tetikleyip heyecanımı arttırıyordu.Erkeklik organına neredeyse hiç el sürmüyor sadece dudaklarım ve dil ucum ile ufak dokunuşlar yaparak kendisini daha da heyecanlandırmaya çalışıyordum.Nitekim kısa bir süre sonra organı inanılmaz boyutlara ulaşmış kendisi oturduğu yerde iyice ardına yaslanıp başını geriye atmıştı.Artık ben de dayanamıyor dokunuşlarımın etkisini yavaş yavaş arttırıyordum.Ağzım kurumuş dilim damağım birbirine yapışmıştı bir yandan da tüm vücudumu ateş basmış tenim kırpkırmızı kesilmiş hafifçe terlemeye başlamıştım artık dayanamıyordum ilk kez bir erkeklik organını ağzıma almak için kendimi tutamaz hale gelmiştim.Sonunda önce ucunu ardından tüm başını ve gövdesinin bir kısmını ağzıma aldım kurumuş ağzım birden sulanmaya başladı yavaşça yalayıp emerek iyice belirgin bir şekilde yalamaya devam ettim.şimdi ağzımın suyuna hakim olamıyor erkekliğinin gövdesinden süzülmesine engel olamıyordum.ınanılmaz bir tadı vardı ve aldığım his en güzel yiyeceklerden aldığım hislerden bile güzeldi.O an dünyanın en güzel zevklerinden biri bir erkekliği yalamakmış diye düşündüm zira bana bu tadı karımın amı bile vermemişti.Bu arada iyice sertleşmiş erkekliğinin ucundan süzülen zevk damlalarını yalayıp yutmak bana sandığımın aksine son derece güzel gelmişti.Ara sıra ağzımdan çıkartıp yeniden kokluyor ellerim ile taşaklarını okşayıp apış arası ve kasıkları da dahil olmak üzere tüm cinsel bölgesini yalıyordum.O da iki yanına bıraktığı elleri ile ara sıra başımı tutup istediği şekilde yönlendiriyor veya yüzümü,kulaklarımı okşayıp beni yapmakta olduğum işe karşı iyice teşvik ediyordu.ınanılmaz güzellikteki erkekliğini kaç dakika süre ile bu şekilde yalayıp emdiğimi bilmiyorum fakat kesin olan bir şey vardı ki iktidarı son derece güçlüydü ben aynı durumda olsaydım şimdiye kadar çoktan boşalmış hatta uykuya bile dalmıştım.Ancak artık onunda gelmek üzere olduğunu tahmin ediyordum aslında kendimi biraz tutup erkekliği üzerindeki etkimi azaltıp onu sakinleştirmek istedim ama sonradan gerek olmadığına inandım ne olsa artık CEMıL bana aitti bende ona ait olacaktım. Ağzımdaki erkekliğini iyice kuvvetli emmeye ellerim ile de gövdesine 31 çeker gibi masaj yapmaya başladım artık erkeklik suyunun tadına bakmaya can atıyordum. ıyice emip ağzımdan çıkartıyor ardından sadece ucunu yalayıp tekrar emmeye başlıyordum bu arada elim de hiç boş durmuyor kalın erkekliğini kavrayıp ağzımdan süzülen suyum ile 31 çektirmeye devam ediyordum.Artık dayanacak hali kalmamıştı yavaşça vücudunu sıktığını hissettim ardından ağzımda ılık bir akıntı ilk anda koyu öz suyu bana biraz itici gelmiş ağzımdan çıkartmıştım erkekliğini elim ile 31 çektirmeye devam ediyordum süzülen spermleri elimin üzerinden yavaşça kayıyor sıcaklığı tenimi okşuyordu.ıyice boşalttım elim ile tutup yeniden ağzıma aldım ıslak başı ve kokusu beni çok daha fazla tahrik ediyordu şimdi yine başını emip içinde kalan sıvısını da içmeye başladım.Bir süre sonra artık ağzımdaki erkeklik erimeye sertliğini ve gücünü kaybetmeye başladı artık daha fazla uğraşmaya gerek olmadığını düşünüp kalkıp banyoya giderek ağzımı çalkaladım.Gelirken yanımda getirdiğim peçete ile erkekliğini bir güzel temizledim.şimdi iyice sönmüş yaşadığı tatminin tadını çıkartıyor gibiydi.Bir süre ne o ne ben hiç konuşmadık sonra ilk konuşan o oldu eşofmanını istedi verdim giydi çok hoşuna gittiğini söyleyip banyoya gitti.Bacak arasını yıkayıp yeniden yanıma geldi biraz daha oturup ardından gitmek istedi ben isterse kalabileceğini ve bana istediğini yapabileceğini bunu çok istediğimi söyledim adeta kalması için yalvarıyor beni bu gece muhakkak sikmesini istiyordum.Fakat kendisi karısını yarından sonra memlekete göndereceğini bu gece ve yarın gece karısının da onu isteyeceğini söyleyerek gitmekte ısrar edince kendisine engel olmadım ama bekleyeceğimi de söylemeyi ihmal etmedim.Kapıdan uğurladım ve geri geldim uyumak istiyor içimdeki sevincin büyüklüğü buna engel oluyordu.Tek tesellim kendisinin bu durumu kabullenebileceğini görmekti üstelik iki gün sonra en az 15-20 gün süre ile yalnız bana ait olacaktı.Bekleyip iki gün daha sabretmeliydim adam haklıydı şimdilik öncelik karısınındı. Önümüzdeki iki gün nasıl geçti bilemedim ben de bu iki günü değerlendirip kendime birkaç makyaj malzemesi birkaç kadın kilotu ve kasıklara kadar uzanan süper ince kadın çorapları ve bir de evde giyebileceğim biraz topuklu bir kadın terliği almıştım.Bazen evde makyaj yapıp kadın giysileri giyiyor ve aynada kendimi seyrediyordum.Aslında hafif belirgin göğüslerim kalkık ve normal bir erkeğinkinden daha büyük kalçalarım ile çok düzgün bacaklarım hoşuma gidiyor ama en çok beğenileceğini düşündüğüm güvendiğim yerlerim olarak gözlerim ve dudaklarımı düşünüyordum.Dudaklarım etli ve biçimliydi gözlerim ise hafifte bir göz makyajı ile iyice güzelleşip etkilerini arttırıyorlardı.Tabii deliğimden alabileceği zevki burada söylemek bile gereksiz gibi düşünüyorum. ıki gün sonra işten eve geldiğimde ışıklarının yanmadığını gördüm.Yukarı çıkarken kapıyı dinledim içeriden çıt çıkmıyordu karısını gönderiyor alabilirdi.Hemen yukarı eve çıktım heyecanım yeniden artmıştı banyoya girip güzelce yıkandım.Sakal ve etek tıraşı oldum vücudumu kremleyip içimi yine aynı şırınga ile yağladım.Aldığım kadın kilotlarından birini giyip ork** yapıştırdım.Aksi takdirde içime akıttığım yağ bir süre sonra içimden süzülüp çamaşırıma akıyordu. Mutfağa gidip önceden hazır ettiğim yemeği ısıtmaya başladım kırmızı bir şarap açıp biraz havalandırdım.Kısa süre sonra aşağıda kapının kapandığını duydum demek gelmişti ama hiç ses duymamıştım.Normalde yukarı çıkarken karı koca konuşarak çıkarlardı galiba karısını gönderdi diye düşündüm.Heyecanım birkaç daha arttı,beklemeye başladım sofra ve ben her ikimizde hazırdık.Birazdan kapı çaldı koşar gibi gidip açtım kapıyı evet karşımda duruyordu duştan yeni çıkmış olmalıydı saçları daha ıslaktı çok hoş bin deodorant kokusunu ilk anda hissetmiştim.ıçeri aldım kapıyı kapatıp masaya oturttum.Bir şeyler yedik birkaç kadeh şarap içtik artık zaman geldi diye düşünmüş olmalıydı bana hadi yatak odasına geçelim mi dedi ben hazırdım zaten hiç tereddütsüz yerimden kalkıp ona doğru birkaç adım attım.Ellerimi tutup beni çekercesine yatak odasına götürdü.Hem korkuyor hem heyecandan bayılacağımı hissediyordum ya bir şey olur da kanamam olursa hastaneye gidip rezil olmaktan korkuyordum üstelik beni beğenmeyeceği bir daha beni sikmeyeceği de her an aklımın bir köşesinde kalıyordu.Odaya girdik kapıyı kapattı yavaşça üzerimdeki elbiseleri çıkartmaya başladı ben de boş durmuyor pantalonunun kemerini çözüyordum.Yüzüne bakamıyor utandığımdan yüzümün kızarmasını engelleyemiyordum. Ama yine de tutuk tutuk da olsa hem onu soymayı başarmıştım hem onun da yardımı ile soyunmuştum.şimdi gözlerinin önünde çırılçıplaktım elimi tutup beni kendi etrafımda bir tur döndürdü yavaşça gözleri tüm çıplak vücudumda dolaştı en gizli yerlerimi bile gördüğünü biliyordum bu bana anlatamayacağım bir utanç ve zevk veriyordu.Erkeklik organım yine sönmüştü ve bu beni hiç sıkmıyordu zaten birazdan olacak o değil miydi?Beni yatağa yavaşça sırt üstü uzattı iyice yerleştim ardından o da üzerime çıktı ağır bedenini üzerime bıraktığında teninin en az benim ki kadar sıcak olduğunu ve ağırlığını hissettim.Aynı zamanda bedeni benimkinden çok daha güçlü ve sert gelmişti.Boyu benden biraz daha uzun olduğundan tüm bedenimi kaplamış dudaklarını hiç vakit kaybetmeden dudaklarıma örtmüştü.Bacaklarım tamamen düzdü ve erkeklik organım ikimizin gövdesinin arasında eziliyordu bu arada hafifçe sertleşmişti.Dudaklarının dudaklarımda bıraktığı etki çok kuvvetliydi ellerim kendiliğinden vücuduna dolanmış tenini okşamaya başlamıştım.Kalp atışlarımı duyduğuna emindim tenim iyice ısınmış yeni gelin gibi ne yapacağımı bilemeden ona kendimi bırakmıştım.Bir süre dudaklarımı boynumu meme uçlarımı istediği gibi yalayıp emip ısırdı her dokunuşunda tenim ürperiyor gıdıklanma hissi uyanıyor ardında da verdiği zevkle adeta altında kıvranıyordum dudaklarımdan iniltiler yükselmeye başlamış yükselen korkum bedenime sahip olup canımı acıtmaması için kendisine yalvarır olmuştum.Bir süre benimle bu şekilde sevişti adeta oyun oynuyordu idaremi neredeyse tamamen eline almış üzerimde bir iktidar kurmuştu ona kayıtsız ve şartsız itaat ediyor onun gücü ve erkekliği karşısında çaresizliğimi hissediyordum. Bu duygu o kadar güçlü ve etkiliydi ki bedenimde tarifi çok zor bir haz uyandırıp beni kendisine bağlıyordu.Eminim ki o anda kalkıp gitse ayaklarına kapanır beni bırakmaması için kendisine yalvarırdım. Biraz sonra kalçamın altına ufak bir yastık koydu bende dizlerimi göbeğime doğru çekip deliğimi kolayca ulaşabileceği bir pozisyona getirdim.şimdi yine üzerime uzanmış beni yalamaya devam ediyordu birden elimde bir şey buldum bana prezervatif vermişti demek takmamı istedi diye düşündüm.Hafifçe doğrulup erkekliğini elime alıp prezervatifi taktım artık her şey hazırdı.Yeniden uzanıp dizlerimi kendime çektim elleri ile bacaklarımı iki yana ayırdı üzerime doğru uzandı erkekliğini ilk kez deliğime sürtmeye başladığında yüzüne bakamaz bir durumdaydım elini uzatıp yüzüne bakmamı istedi aldığım zevki gizleyemiyor gözlerimin bayılışına engel olamıyordum bu da bana büyük bir utanç veriyor ama çaresizlik içinde büyük bir istekle altında yatmaya devam ediyordum.Yeniden üzerime uzandı şimdi erkekliği deliğimde sabitti ve büyük bir özenle sokacağı tam noktayı hissetmeye çalışıyordu bende hislerimi deliğimde yoğunlaştırmış kendisine tam nokta üzerine gelince evet tamam gibi sözler söyleyerek tarif veriyordum.Artık öğrenmişti birkaç hafif denemeden sonra erkekliğini tam hedefe kilitleyebiliyordu.Son kez geri çekildi ve ardından erkekliğini adeta vücuduma sapladı bağırmaktan kendimi alamadım bir miktar soktu ardından yine çekip çıkarttı.Yeniden soktu bu kez biraz daha fazla girmişti galiba hissettiğim acı biraz daha kuvvetliydi yeniden ayrıldı benden.Ellerimi uzatmış omuzlarını okşuyor başımı bir o yana bir bu yana çevirip duruyordum.Üçüncü ve son seferde artık içimden çekmeden sonuna kadar soktu erkekliğini, vücudunu üzerime bırakıp kasıkları ile kalçalarımı sardı.Kılları tenime batmaya başlamış bir yandan da ağırlığı ve içimdeki dolgunluk hissi canımı acıtır olmuştu.Bedeni tüm bedenimi sardı erkeklik organım yine iki beden arasında sıkışmıştı ve durumundan hoşlanıyordu.Üzerimdeki pozisyonunu iyice sağlamlaştırdıktan sonra içimde bulunan erkekliğini bir hamlede çıkarttı ve ardından yine tek hamlede içime soktu evet artık başlamıştı ve durmaya da hiç niyeti yok gibiydi.Bana her abanışında bedenim altında ileri geri hareket ediyor duyduğum acı ve zevkten çığlık atıyordum.Canım çok acıyor ama aynı oranda da zevk aldığımı hissediyordum.Erkekliği iyice sertleşmiş adeta kemikten bir boynuza dönüşmüştü. Hafif kalın dibi deliğime her girişinde acım bir kaç kat daha artıyor ardından dışarı çekilirken yine rahatlıyordum.Beni bu şeklide sikerken bir yandan da yüzüne baktırtıyor ara sıra da uzanıp memelerimi ısırıp emiyordu.Elleri ile bazen kalçalarımı tokatlayıp bacaklarımı sıkıştırıp canımı iyice acıtıyordu.Sikişi hiç bitmeyecek zannediyordum erkekliğinin gücüne ve bedeninin kuvvetine hayranlığım her geçen dakika biraz daha artıyor ona olan itaatkar duygularım güçlenerek çoğalıp büyüyordu.Bu duygular içinde iki beden arasında sıkışmış erkekliğim kısa bir süre içinde dayanamayıp içini boşaltmıştı tüm bedenim şimdi daha da gevşemiş benliğini tamamen kaybetmiş ve hiç şüphe götürmez şekilde bir başkasının olmuştu.Bir süre sonra erkekliğini içimden çıkarttı bacaklarımı elleri ile itip yatağa uzattırdı şimdi erkekliğini ağzıma doğru getirmiş benden prezevatifi çıkartmamı istiyordu birazdan çıplak kalan erkekliğini ağzıma verdi dizleri ile başımın iki yanında duran ellerime bastırmış kendi ellerini başımın üzerinden yatağa dayayıp erkekliğinin ağzımdaki pozisyonunu belirlemişti.Sıcak ve sert olan erkekliğinin zaten tamamını alamadığımı bildiğinden ve rahat emme yapabilmem için başını ve kamışının bir kısmını ağzıma sokmuştu.Dilimin üzerinde ki erkeklik organını büyük bir iştahla yalıyor emiyordum.Birden aklıma ağzıma akacağı geldi çok etkilenmiştim ama vereceğim tepkiyi ölçemiyordum acaba erkeklik suyunu yutabilecek miydim tadı ve kıvamı bana bulantı verir miydi tüm bu düşüncelerle emmeye devam ettiğim erkeğim boynuzunu ağzıma biraz daha soktu ve hemen ardından ağzım onun ılık tohumları ile doldu.Organı dilimin üzerinde biraz da geride olduğundan tüküremiyordum sadece yutabileceğimi düşündüğümde zaten büyük bir kısmı boğazımdan süzülmeye başlamıştı bile artık karşı koymanın hem bir anlamı yoktu hem de zaten karşı koyamıyordum.Tüm erkeklik suyunu içtim biraz daha ağzıma saldı kamışını şimdi hem daha yumuşak hem de ufalmaya başlamış olduğundan neredeyse tamamını ağzıma alabilmiştim.ıyice emdim içinde hiç tohum bırakmadım.Aslında tadı da hoşuma gitti ve yaptığı hareket beni çok etkiledi bedenime çok hakim bir hareketti ve yapabileceğim fazla bir şey de yoktu.Artık erkekliği iyice sönmüş bende yalamaktan hemen hemen yorulmuştum.Kendini üzerimde doğrulttu ve yanıma uzanıp yattı.Sabaha karşı ağzımı aynı iştahla bir kez daha sikti dölüne alışmaya başlamıştım bu seferki daha rahat geçmişti benim için.Ertesi gün cumartesiydi ve böyle bir geceden sonra iki gün boyunca CEMıL bana her istediğini her istediği an yapma şansına sahipti.Bu iki gün ve adından gelen 15 gün boyunca CEMıL beni her istediğinde ve her pozisyonda sikti neredeyse karısı gibi olmuştum ona yemek hazırlıyor çamaşırını yıkayı! p ütüsünü yapıyordum akşam olunca da altına yatıp erkekliğini tatmin ediyordum tabii birde kendi bedenimi tatmin ettiriyordum ve bundan büyük zevkler alıyordum. Ona itaat etmek üzerimde kurduğu hakimiyete kayıtsızca teslim olmak bu süre içinde erkekliğimin iyice törpülenip öğütülmesine sebep oldu.Artık bir daha karımı veya bir başka kadınları sikmeyi düşünmüyordum bile. 15 gün sonra hem CEMıL’in hem benim karılarımız geri geldi ben kendi karımı geldiği günden beri sadece bir kez o da onun yoğun ısrarı ile siktim.Yaklaşık bir aydan beri devam eden bu durum karımın da şikayetlerine sebep olmaya başladı hatta sık sık evde kavga ediyoruz.Benim aklım CEMıL’de kendimi karıma yoğunlaştıramıyorum ne yapacağımı bilemediğim bir günde CEMıL ile buluştuk biraz gezdikten sonra bana sorular sormaya başladı ne yaptığımı falan soruyordu karımı sikiyormuydum veya kendisi özlemiş miydim gibi.Karımı bir kez siktiğimi söyledim ama onun için yandığımı beni çok beklettiğini de ekledim tamam dedi seni sikicem ve alıp bir seks sinemasına soktu beni.Tenha bir yerde oturduk ağzıma verdi biraz sonra da kuytu bir duvar köşesinde sikti beni rahatlamıştım.Sinemadan çıktıktan sonra bana dönüp sen artık benimsin biliyorsun böylece sana ait olan her şeyde benimdir dedi ben de evet anlamında başımı sallayıp onu dinlemeye devam ediyordum.CEMıL konuşmasının sonunda bana ait olup ta onun isteyebileceği şeyin benim karım olduğunu ekleyince çok şaşırdım beni biraz da üstü kapalı tehdit ederek eğer onu bana tattırmazsa bir daha beni sikmeyeceğini de söyledi.Bir süre daha konuştuktan sonra karımı eğer o da isterse sikebileceğini söyleyerek tek şartımın eve bir gizli kamera yerleştirip tüm sikişini çekmesini istemek oldu, kabul etti.Böylece kendisine karıma sahip olma yolunu da açtım. şimdi CEMıL’den karımı siktiğinin haberini bekliyor kaseti seyretmek için sabırsızlanıyorum…..

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