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This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in adult activities are adults, you should be too. These stories were written for free so you can read them for free. Any similarity between this and other stories is just because dirty minds think alike. Protected by copyright laws.

This part runs a little long. There is one extra sex scene that could have been moved to Part 4, but it helped move the story. I hope you don’t mind a little extra sex.

This is a rewrite of a story I wrote long ago but lost in a computer crash. Many things are changed, for the better. It starts out slow and then heats up. “Part 4” is in the works. It will be the conclusion. Enjoy, rate, comment. Helpful, constructive comments have helped shape the course of this story line for the better. Thank you.

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KDS Construction Part 3 Theory Proposed/Experimentation/Lab work.

I couldn’t speak. It was so totally absurd, yet it made all the sense in the world. I put my coffee cup on the counter beside the sink. I walked out onto the patio. I remembered the kids laughing and playing. I remembered motherly and erotic Gina with her firm, round belly and boobs, swollen with milk. I slipped out of my robe and stood at the edge of the pool, nude. I stood there for a minute. I felt Karen and David watching me. I crouched low and launched into a shallow dive. I glided under water until my hands touched the other end of the small pool.

I surfaced into a world where I wanted Dennis to be the father of my child.

…

I hung by my elbows on the edge of the pool. I was trying to arrange my thoughts after having my mind blown by our house guests. I heard a splash behind me.

“Ouch! Shit!” Karen’s voice behind me. I turned around to find Karen standing and holding her boobs. She walked and then swam to me. “I tried to do a pretty little dive like you did and my tits slapped the water.” She got to me and the tops of her large breasts were pink. “Instead of a belly buster, I did a booby buster.” She said and pouted.

The dark humor of it sank in and I started laughing. “Thank you, babe. I needed a chuckle.” I hugged her and we gravitated to a kiss. “Where is David?”

“He went to intercept Freddie. I had just shucked off my clothes to join you and that bing-bong thing went off.” Karen said and looked around.

“So, you are out here without clothes too. At least I’ve got a robe where I dove in.”

“I don’t give a shit. If Fred makes it out here, I’m marching right up to him, buck naked and give him a piece of my mind.” Karen said with a growl in her voice. Then she laughed. Not as mad as I thought.

“We are rapidly approaching the day when Freddie starts having to call before he comes over. He’s checking who stayed over. Good thing Dennis left early.” I said. We held each other loosely with our heads on each other’s shoulders.

“What did you think of our ideas?” Karen asked with a giggle in her voice.

“Somewhere between genius and insanity.”

“Are you referring to the triple relationship thing?” Karen asked.

“No. That’s just crazy.” I said. “We are a long way from that.”

“Are we? Are we, Sandra?” Karen said looking into my eyes with a hand on my shoulder. Then she laughed loudly.

“You are silly. Dennis put you in a good mood. I didn’t think it would go that way.” I said.

“I didn’t either. I felt so safe with him all day. Finally, a gay man who’s not going to try a jump my bones. Then by nightfall, I was ready to rape his pretty ass.” Karen said. “He’s a wonderful lover.”

“Dennis is a nice man. I think you and he needed each other last night. Sorry we passed out.” I said.

Karen kissed me and smiled. “I have you and ‘what’s his name’ signed up for a full threesome, ASAP.”

“I know. David said that he needed a little time first. He talked about regrets about how you guys fought in the past.” I said.

“Back in our days, neither of us would apologize for anything.” Karen said. “We’ve grown so much.”

David came out and sat on the side of the pool and dangled his feet in the water. I swam to him. “Hey, baby. Where’s your dad?”

“He left. He came to bitch and see if K slept with our ‘queer friend’. I told him you two were sunbathing. He went home.” David said looking down.

“What was he bitching about?” Karen asked.

“Mostly about me giving bonuses to the Mexicans. He said he never did. I told him we were making three times more money than he ever did, and those guys work hard. I reminded him to check his bank account tomorrow. He gets his cut. I read him a riot act about his crush on Karen, too.”

“Baby forget about it. Slip in the water with us. We’re both naked.” I said. That put a smile on his face.

David stood and took off his shorts and shirt and hopped in. “Can I ask for a kiss from each of you?”

We splashed around and teased each other in the pool for a while. Karen and I tried to get David’s dick hard, but we were all too silly and laughing. It was nice to see David openly Beylikdüzü escort kiss and pet his ex-wife. He was showing affection for her and me both. It was turning me on like crazy.

Noon was fast approaching. We went in to dry off and think about going to lunch.

David got quiet. “Sandy, will you give me a little time with Karen? I want to try to put some things behind us for good.”

“Guys, it’s almost noon and we are going to lunch soon. You don’t have time to get anything started.” I said.

Karen giggled and hugged he. “Baby, we want to just talk some things out. Maybe some playtime later.” She and David both chuckled.

I blushed. “Well, put a shirt on. If you keep your boobs out any longer, we’re all jumping in the sack.” I kissed them both and went to the shower. David and Karen pulled on some clothes and sat on the couch holding each other close. I heard some of it. There were some gut-wrenching apologies and lots of hugging and crying. I heard more than I wanted to, and I don’t think you need to hear about it.

…

Karen went to her place to dress for lunch. She had run out of clothes out at our house. We went in my Grand Cherokee. It’s very comfortable but I have to drive because I don’t want David fucking up my seat position.

Karen came out to the car made up nice. She had her hair tied back with a scarf 1960’s style. David got out and opened the back door for her. It looked like he gave her a little kiss. “Hey, Baby,” She said to me as she climbed in the back. She squeezed my shoulder. “You are right about the pool and hair. I have the frizzies.”

“You still look great, beautiful.” I said. “Don’t mention the baby thing today. We are going to talk about it again tonight. Then we’ll decide if we want to talk to Dennis about it.”

“Can I ask what your initial thoughts are?” Karen asked.

“On first look, it seems like a good idea. I like Dennis and Sandy has known him a long time. I think we can trust him.” David said.

“My first impulse is to be in favor of it. Then comes all the scary shit about pregnancy in general.” I said.

“Think about the support you would have with David and Dennis both in your corner. I’d like to be there too if you’d let me.” Karen said and looked down meekly.

I didn’t know what to say. I reached back between the seats and rubbed her calf. “We decided that we wanted children before we went to see the fertility doctor. I think that was the first step.” I said.

“You have been trying for your own. David, can you see yourself raising someone else’s child?” Karen asked.

David was quiet for a few seconds. “Kids all over the world are being raised by people who aren’t their biological parents. I have faith that most of them are doing well and are happy.” David said. He stared out the window.

“Geez! You two lighten up. I’m too hungry to get this serious right now.” I said. They both laughed.

“Oh my God! You haven’t eaten today, have you, Baby?” David asked. “We all got into the fruit and potato salad before you got up. Let’s feed this girl.”

…

We arrived at Claude’s Bistro about two o’clock. It’s Dennis’ dad’s place near the main business area and the main highway. They do good business and it was half filled in the midafternoon. A girl that I know was hosting. “Hi, Nikki. Will you let Dennis know that we are here? He’s halfway expecting us.” I asked grinning.

“Sure. Hi, guys. Give me a minute.” She came back grinning and made air quotes. “Dennis wants you at the ‘Chef’s Table’.” Nikki seemed to roll her eyes and giggle. She led us back to the kitchen.

Dennis greeted us with kisses for the ladies and one of those ‘handshake chest bump’ things that guys do these days for David. He was wearing a white chef’s jacket and a bandana. “Hi, folks. I’m so glad you came out.” He led us to an old booth off in a back corner of the kitchen.

“I didn’t know that you had a ‘chef’s table’, Denny” I said with a smile.

“Well, it makes it sound cool. It’s just this old booth. Dad uses it as a desk or a place to nap. The staff will grab a quick meal here. The health department lady hates it, but we are getting by with it.” Dennis explained.

“Where’s Claude, Dennis.” David asked.

“He got tired. We did a big brunch for a group of veterans and their families, then the lunch crowd hit. I told him to go home and rest. I’m running the kitchen until he feels like coming back in.” Dennis said with a hint of pride in his voice. “Having you back here lets me spend more time with you.” He said with a smile aimed at Karen.

Karen smiled. “This is cool back here. It’s like one of those cooking shows.” She said.

A cute girl brought us water glasses with a thin slice of lemon in each. She gave us the lunch menu, then turned and gave a ticket to Dennis from a table.

“One shrimp salad, grilled. One strip medium rare, baked potato, one house salad no tomato.” Dennis barked to the line cooks.

“Yes, chef.” One of the cooks called back, grinning Beylikdüzü escort over his shoulder.

“Cool it! Just call it back.” Dennis said smiling. The young man repeated the order back. Dennis came and sat beside Karen in the booth. “They will put on a show for these pretty ladies. He picked up that ‘Yes chef’ shit watching Ramsey on TV”

“That’s a spiffy chef coat, buddy. That looks like some TV shit there too.” David said to raise a laugh.

Dennis laughed. “I guess so. They are practical and Dad uses a uniform service. You can have whatever you want, folks. We are pushing the lunch specials this time of day. Whatever you guys want, it’s on me.” Dennis said.

“Bullshit! We’ll pay our way. You don’t need to do that.” David said with a slight blush of embarrassment.

“Come on, Dave. Let me do this. I had a great time yesterday.” Dennis stood and looked over the cooking line. “I tell you what, pay for your drinks and tip Stephanie and we’ll have a deal. I think I’ll eat with you, if it’s OK.”

“Well, duh! Of course, it’s OK, Silly.” I said. David ordered for the table, like a gentleman. We had told him our preferences. To counter Dennis’ generosity, he ordered a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon to go with he and Denny’s steaks and a bottle of Riesling to pair with our seafood salads. Dennis got to sit more than I thought he would. Conversation was light. David talked about fixing up the ‘chef’s table’ area and making it a place where business people could have a fancy lunch with clients. Some rails or a partial barrier might satisfy the health code. Then David worked in that he needed Dennis to come over the next night for a design job he had for him.

Karen and Dennis flirted, but less than you might think. Maybe they both knew that it was more recreational than romantic. Still, they dropped “encore” confirmations. Good for them, even if I wanted her in our bed too. I’m not sure how much the wine cost, but David gave Stephanie a hundred and she was pleased to “Keep the change.”

…

We went in Karen’s apartment when we got back there. She and I didn’t use the restroom at the restaurant. The wine had us buzzing and bursting to piss. I went in her bathroom first. I came out to see her and David standing and kissing. When she heard me, she tried to dance away from David. He held her laughing, stopping her from going.

“Let me go, Davey. I’m about to wet my pants.” Karen said giggling. He let her go.

I gladly took over the duties of kissing David. “You invited Dennis over. Have you decided something?”

“Not totally. We’ve got until then to talk about it. Even then, we would need to discuss it with him.” David said and kissed me very passionately.

The wine had me a little buzzed. David’s hot kiss made me think that he might have some ideas. He and I hadn’t had a roll in the hay since our quickie the day before. Kissing both of us must have been inspiring. Karen came back from the bathroom without her slacks or shoes, just panties and blouse. She looked so sexy. “Well, make yourself at home, K.” I said.

“Since I am, I think I will.” She said with a grin. Karen joined our hug. “I think you two should do the same and get comfortable.” She kissed us each in turn and gave my ass a firm rub and squeeze.

“It’s a nice afternoon. Would you two like to cap off this weekend with a nice…” I tried to ask the obvious, but Karen shut me up with big kiss and her tongue in my mouth. She rubbed my crotch and made me tingle all over. I released David and ran my fingers along the crotch of her panties. Her pussy was swollen, and I could feel wetness. Karen and I embraced and kissed more passionately.

David sat in an overstuffed chair, facing the sofa. “I’ll let you ladies warm things up. I’ll watch from here for a few minutes.”

Karen and I went to the sofa. She covered it with a blanket. “I’ve seen how wet you get.” She said giggling and blushing.

I patted her ass and said, “Really? You are wet already.”

Karen blushed red. She sat on the sofa and pulled my shirt up. She kissed my belly and started sliding my slacks down and off. I pulled off my shirt and unhooked my bra. When I looked back at David, he had a bulge in his pants. And he smiled at me. I wiggled my butt at him. Karen pulled me to her and nibbled at my tits. “It’s hard to believe that you like my little tits. You are so busty and beautiful.” I leaned down and kissed her.

“Sandy, you are a beautiful young woman. I love your hot little body. Forget David and run away with me, please.” Karen said laughed.

I chuckled and went to my knees between Karen’s legs. The crotch of her blue panties was wet with a dark spot. I leaned in and smelled her. For an instant, I was shocked. Along with the sweet mellow musk of her pussy, I smelled a little bit of fresh pee. For a second, I was repulsed. Then it was captivating. I kissed her crotch through her panties. I slipped them down and off of her long legs. The crotch of the panties was wet with goo. I couldn’t Escort Beylikdüzü help myself from sniffing the panties. Karen was laying back, watching me and smiling. I dropped the garment and began exploring her labial folds with my fingers. In the light of day, I could see her beautiful pink pussy so much better. Spreading her lips revealed a brighter pink color and wet goo flowing out. It pulled me in. I took a soft lick just under her clit. She flinched, so I pressed my tongue into her cleft with more force. I tasted her cream with a faint salinity from urine. It was the hottest thing I ever did. It was hard to believe. I tasted pussy for the first time the week before. Now I loved it.

I felt David move alongside me for a better view. He helped me lift Karen’s legs and open her pussy up wide. “Her pussy is very pretty, isn’t it baby? Spread her open. Look at her tiny inner lips.” He watched me lick and suck. David moved behind me and began working his stiff cock into my wet pussy.

I was on my knees licking Karen. David was slipping his cock up my hole from behind me. It was bliss. All of my apprehensions about taboos and labels faded into memory. It seemed silly to worry about straight, lesbian or bisexual terms. I was loving what I was doing and the people I was doing it with.

I wanted another thing to happen. I raised myself off of Karen’s pussy and sat beside her on the couch. I guided her to sit up. “Dave baby, come here for us.” He got on his feet and stepped so that his big cock was presented to us. It was slick and wet with my juices and fully hard. I cradled it in my hand and spoke to Karen. “Here, baby. I want to see you to take this in your pretty mouth.”

Karen grinned. She came close to taking it in her mouth, but instead, kissed it quickly. “Hello, old friend. It’s been a long time. I hope Sandy has been taking good care of you.” She said to David’s dick. We all got a good laugh from it, but it emphasized the line we were about to cross.

“It’s alright K. You can if you want to.” I held the cock up to her mouth and watched as she opened up and took the pointed head in. She and David both moaned. I held my breath. The sight of her sucking his cock just inches from my face was mind blowing. Lust overpowered any other feelings in me. I was rubbing my clit with my free hand. Karen was able to get about half of it in her mouth, which is more than I can.

She let it pop out of her mouth and held it over for me. I took a turn sucking David’s cock. Karen took it back for a few seconds, then stood up. She took off her blouse and bra and rubbed her boobs. “I need the two of you to come to my bedroom.” She said and walked in there.

I stood and kissed David. “Is all of this OK, sir knight?” I asked.

“Of course, my princess. Do you think that you are the only one that has been wanting this? I’m about to fuck the hell out of both of you.” David said and smiled confidently.

Karen was already on her back in bed. David turned and kissed me. He slipped onto the bed and kissed Karen and stroked her big boobs. I stood near the bed. My pussy was practically dripping but I wanted to see it happen. David gave me a quick look as I started rubbing myself. He directed all of his attention back to Karen. They locked eyes, but mine were locked on his cock. He rolled his hips forward. His big pointed cock head paused for a second at the mouth of her pussy and then it slipped in. I moaned for this fantasy to be fulfilled. David took a long time to push all the way in. Karen moaned loudly and seemed to quiver all over. I leaned over and kissed her and gripped one of her boobs. She reached up to my pussy and slipped two fingers all the way up to my cervix. She poked me in time with David’s fucking action. I watched his cock stabbing her cunt. He was pounding her hard and she was whimpering with every thrust.

Karen dropped her hand away from my pussy and David pulled out of her. Karen rolled to the side and David took my hand. He guided me to lie in her place. As soon as my back hit the bed, he was in me. Karen rolled up to me and kissed and petted me as David began assaulting my pussy with his oversized dick. I was afraid for him to pound me like he did Karen. I relaxed and let it happen for a few minutes. It got really good. Karen’s attentions were helping.

“I have an idea.” Karen said. “Hop off, Davey. You can use a stretch. OK, Sandy. Turn your cute little butt toward the side.” She lay beside me. We were side by side on the bed with our butts right on the edge. “Ok, big boy. You can do us both. Take turns on us, Davey.”

David chuckled and walked his cock back into me. Even with him just pulling out, it was a rush to feel him stretch me open. He fucked me gently for a couple of minutes then moved over to Karen. He went in fast and Karen gasped. David settled into a sweet gentle pace with her. We all smiled at each other. David came back to me. “I love you Sandy.” He said as he pumped it in me. He moved back to Karen. When he got back going, “I’m so happy that you are part of our lives.” He said before moving back to me. He winked at me. He pushed my legs up and jammed his cock into my G-spot. He fucked me into a quivering orgasm. David pulled out and moved back to Karen. David gave me a wink and nodded at Karen.

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As we trundled off to bed, I drug Shea along. She seemed not sure of herself at this moment. Rounding the corner, Sandy was in bed, fluffing the pillow. “Rand, can we put her in the middle,” Sandy asked?

“Sure baby,” I whispered huskily. “But don’t be surprised if you find me buried balls deep in her pussy soon,” I offered. “My cock is growing as we speak, and I need her!” I continued. We piled into the king sized bed. Without hesitating, I moved down the bed, moved between Shea’s legs, and began licking up her thighs. I knew her cunt was wet, I knew she had cum several minutes before, and would be an easy mark for another orgasm or two. And I wanted to give them to her. Before I had her ride me cowgirl. And then I wanted Sandy to sit on my face and let me eat her pussy at the same time. My cock grew harder and harder. I assaulted Shea’s clit, tugging firmly, my tongue thrashing it against me teeth fast and hard. Her body squirmed under my mouth, her hands pulling my head deeper into her cunt. Her breathing was ragged, labored, her screams growing louder and louder.

I glanced over to Sandy. Her eyes, glazed, watched me intently. Her hand dipped into her crotch, furiously stroking her own clit. Her other hand was pulling on her hardened nipple, twisting slowly, stretching the flesh, pulling it upwards. Letting her own nipple loose, Sandy reached to Shea, her hand cupping Shea’s tit, squeezing hard. As her nipple stiffened, Sandy slid her fingers up the soft flesh, rolled the nipple between her thumb and finger, twisting, tugging. Shea’s body arched, lifting her tit up, her hips tilted, legs splayed, driving her cunt to my mouth. I devoured her, sucking her juices with abandon. Seconds passed, her body tenses, rising rigid above the bed. With a convulsion upwards, her body erupted in orgasm, her hips widening, lifting, flexing to my mouth, humping my face, pushing my tongue deep into her cavern. I reamed her wet hole, pressing my thumb to her ass quickly. Her body froze, then humped down on my thumb, driving my tip through her tight ring, flopping down on the bed. Her head thrashed back and forth with each lick of her clit, her neck arched backwards as I pushed my thumb deeper into her tight orifice. Reaming her with my thumb tip, I pulled out, rose to my knees, and fisted my cock to her cunt. I swiped the head up and down through her slit, pushing gently with each pass over her open hole. I slammed forward, impaling her as she let out a guttural scream of passion.

With two rapid, demanding thrusts, I was buried balls deep in her body. Her body flexed 18-inches above the bed, impaled by my monster cock. I pulled her tight against me hard, humping her body rapidly, thrashing her like a rag doll. Pulling tight against her, my thumb ran over the sensitive clit as her body lurched against me. “Shea, I want you to ride me sweetie,” I instructed. I pulled out, pushing her to the side. I dropped between the girls, rolling to my back. I quickly fisted my cock, aiming straight up. “Here baby,” I commanded her. She quickly straddled me, grabbed my hard cock, aimed too her open hole, and dropped her body down, sliding effortless to my body. Our bodies joined, her hips humped forward, thrust backwards, never leaving my groin. Faster, harder, her hips thrashed, grinding my cock, mashing our bodies together. Leaning to me, placing her hands on my chest, she lifted her body up, my cock pulling out, her cunt lips stretching long to hold me. Growling, she slammed her body down, and repeated her movements, I grabbed her hanging tits, twisting each nipple hard, rolling it under my thumb. Releasing a tit, I reached to Sandy, her legs clamped together, pulled up, allowing her fresh orgasm to wash over her.

“Baby, sit on my face,” I literally begged her. “Face Shea,” I continued. Sandy scrambled quickly. Now, less than two feet apart, Sandy settled Beylikdüzü escort down to my waiting mouth and tongue. I wiggled my head, spreading her labia, exposing her clit. I sucked it into my mouth, clamping my teeth around it, holding it firmly in my teeth. My tongue danced over the sensitive flesh. She humped my mouth. My arms wrapped over her legs, around her back as I lifted my head to her body. I sucked her flesh into my mouth. Pulling her forward just an inch or two, I buried my tongue into her cunt, drinking her juices. Brazen, I licked along her body, reaming her ass. Her hips tilted, her body dropped down on my face, planting her ass on my mouth as she gasped loudly. Her body shuttered, quivering over my face. Pushing forward, I grabbed her clit, sucking her into my mouth, my tongue lashing her slowly, focused on her orgasm.

Shea pounded my cock, driving her body hard on me, thrusting, jamming me deep. Rising, she grabbed my cock, pushed to her rectum, and settled slowly back down on me. Leaning back, she drove her body down my shaft, my cock slipping quickly into her back door. As she buried my cock into her body, Sandy moved to shove her cunt almost to my forehead. Lowering her body, she sucked Shea’s clit into her mouth. Shea screamed loudly, pulling Sandy deeper into her cunt as she crammed my cock deep in her as again. Within minutes of our wanton sex, my cock expanded, exploded and shot cum deep into Shea’s ass. I grabbed Sandy’s clit, biting hard. At that instant, Sandy forced her clit hard into my mouth, grinding through her eruption of her own orgasm. Thought gone, she assaulted Shea’s cunt, driving Shea to another orgasm as well. We fucked for several more minutes, our bodies growing very sensitive to the touch. As my cock deflated, Shea rolled to the side, lying next to us, her ass right beside Sandy. Sandy caressed her cheeks playfully, moving off my face to lay on Shea. She ground her hips against Shea, mashing her mound into the soft, white flesh. Leaning over Shea, Sandy bit her shoulder, sucking the flesh into her mouth.

“I want to fuck you Shea,” Sandy whispered. “I want to take you, to make you mine,” she continued. “Do you want me to fuck you honey? Do you want me to bury my cock in your wet cunt?” she asked. Shea lifted her hips against Sandy, arching, relaxing, and arching again. Sandy drove her hips down with each lift from Shea.

“Daddy,” whispered Sandy. “Go to my suitcase, find my toy,” she whispered, grinning mischievously. Moving slowly, I searched her suit case, finding a strapon toy. With a cock about 8-inches long, I tossed it to the bed. Sandy rose to her knees, and quickly fitted the cock to her body. Now, armed with a cock, Sandy swatted Shea’s ass playfully. “I want you doggie baby,” she instructed. “Up!” she commanded. Shea moved to her knees, lifting her ass before Sandy. Sandy moved to her, fisting her cock, pushed the cock forward until the head popped into her wet, open cunt. “Oh shit Daddy!” she breathed loudly. Grabbing Shea’s hips, she pulled forward hard, driving her plastic cock into Shea’s body. A glaze washed over Sandy. Her thoughts focused on fucking Shea. With an intensity not seen in my darling daughter, she began fucking Shea with reckless abandon. She hammered her, driving the cock in and out of Shea repeatedly, thrusting harder with each stoke. Both women started a guttural groan, building with each thrust, with each penetration. Shea lowered her torso, lifting her ass higher, pushing back hard against each intrusion of the cock. Sandy pulled hard on her hips, her fingers digging into the flesh. And they fuck some more.

My cock grew rigid, rock hard as I watched. I moved behind Sandy, pressing against her ass. I needed to fuck her. I directed my cock to her cunt. Blocked, I hesitated. “Daddy, fuck my ass,” she grunted. Spitting on my hand, I coated my Beylikdüzü escort cock, reached to her puckered ass, and shoved my finger through her muscle ring. I reamed my girl, quickly moving my cock to her private entrance. As she slammed forward into Shea, I slammed my hips forward, driving the head of my cock into her body. Holding position, I pushed even harder. Shea grunted loudly, Sandy groaned as my cock slid into her ass. I pulled back just slightly as Sandy started to pull back. Slamming forward, I buried my cock in her ass. Screaming, she thrust her cock into Shea’s cunt harder than expected, getting a muffled scream from Shea as she buried her face in the covers of the bed.

We quickly got our rhythm, moving together to penetrate, withdraw and repeat. Our intensity increase rapidly. My balls churned, my lust grew. Senseless, we fucked like unbridled demons, our lust, our desires growing toward our orgasms I plowed Sandy, repeatedly grinding my hips against her pliant ass, driving my cock into the depths of her ass. So tight, so hot, I slapped her ass, slapping harder with each thrust. Sandy reacted, driving her plastic cock deep into Shea, grunting with each thrust, pulling hard on her hips to penetrate her deep.

“Yes,” screamed Sandy unexpectedly. Her body convulsed, driving hard against me, thrusting her ass to my body. “Fuck me hard Daddy,” she grunted as I drove my cock deep. With a passion not even dreamed since I was 18, I hammered her, driving my cock in and out of her ass fast, hard, thrusting deep. As she leaned over Shea, her hips tilted, opening her ass for me even more. I drilled her, thrusting as hard as I could, demanding my cock split her in two. Just as suddenly, my cock erupted, my orgasm catching me by surprise as I pulled her hips to me, jamming my cock deep, my hips plastered to her ass. I felt each spasm spit into her bowels, my cum jettisoned up my shaft and into her waiting body. I collapsed on her, she in turn plied against Shea. Our breathing was raspy, shallow. In a massive roll, we flopped to the side, all spooned to Shea. Closing my eyes, I absorbed the moment. My first honest to god threesome!

Not expecting too, we drifted to sleep. Hours passed, morning was on us very fast. I was first to wake. Checking the clock, it was nearly 11am. I woke the girls, now facing each other, bodies pressed close. With the plastic cock still in place, Sandy looked to be drilling Shea. Shea reached to Sandy, her fingers lightly pulling her hair out of her face. Leaning to her, Shea planted a kiss on her lips, then continued to kiss down her cheek onto her neck. Seconds later, Shea had Sandy’s left nipple in her mouth, her tongue working over the flesh, enticing it to harden in her mouth. Reaching slowly, Sandy pulled Shea hard against her tit flesh. Looking to me, she grinned ear to ear, licking her lips seductively.

Unable to resist, I moved behind Shea, pressing my hips against her ass. My cock jumped to life, lengthening, hardening as the seconds passed. My hands probed Shea, slipping between her ass cheeks, reaching to her sex. As my fingers parted her lips over the hole, I felt her moist hole. I probed deeper, my fingertips slipping into her body, sliding up her slit. I moved back and forth quickly, spreading her juices along her slit. Each time I passed over her hole, I gathered more of her juices. Somewhat crusty, I pushed to the back, finding her tight ring. As I passed over this orifice, her body jumped. A groan erupted from inside her body, her body then pushing back against my probing finger. I spread more of her juices over the puckered hole, pushing my fingertip into her body as her tight hold spread reluctantly. I pushed the tip in and out of her body, pushing deeper with each penetration. She could not keep her focus, first biting on Sandy’s nipple, then hesitating as I pushed into Escort Beylikdüzü her body.

I pushed closer, lifting my cock to her ass, slipping the head up against the underside of her cheeks, pushing between her legs. “Can I fuck your ass honey,” I asked softly.

“Yes,” she whispered, reaching around her body to lift, spread her cheeks for me. I pushed forward, pulling my fingertip out of her body. Lifting her leg wide, she reached between her legs, grabbed my hard cock, sliding my cock up and down her soaked slit, then pushed the head toward her ass. As she reached her hole, she rotated my cock around her ring, settling slightly. “Push,” she commanded. With my cock in her hand, I thrust forward, pushing hard against the muscles clenching her rectum closed. As I pushed, she pushed back, forcing the sphincter to spread, the head of my cock pushing through. As my cock slipped into her body, a deep breath of air escaped her. She thrust her hips back to me, impaling more cock into her body. I settled in, pushing, retreating, pushing, withdrawing slowly, gently. As more and more cock slid into her body, her body arched to me. By the time I was in, we were ready to move to our knees. I wanted to fuck her standing on the floor, her on her knees on the bed. I wanted to savagely fuck her, to take her, to dominate her.

Pulling out, I moved to stand. “Over here Shea,” I instructed. She instinctively knew, moving, whirling to me, pushing her ass open for me. Dropping to the covers, she offered her body to me. I saddled up, placed my cock to her ass, and thrust forward. Inches penetrated her quickly.

“Shea, do me,” Sandy implored, sliding in front of her, her cunt open, glistening from her juices. I slammed forward, driving Shea’s face to Sandy’s cunt. Digging my fingers in, I held her firmly, thrusting, driving, withdrawing, and repeating hard, fast. Shea lapped at Sandy, sucking her clit deep into her mouth. Sandy flopped back on the bed, absorbing Shea’s tongue, lips as she devoured her sex. I watched my baby get her cunt eaten. Absorbed in the raw sex, I pounded Sheas’ sweat ass harder, grinding my cock completely in her ass. With each thrust, a deep grunt erupted from Sandy as Shea nipped, flicked, and tugged on her clit. Sandy’s tongue licked her lips, staring deep into my eyes.

“Oh God Daddy. I’m going to cum!” she shrieked. Throwing her head back, her hips began bucking hard under Shea’s mouth. Shea held on for dear life as Sandy grabbed her hair, pulling her deeper between her wet folds. “Oh fuck me baby,” she grunted between guttural groans. Her eyes flashed, her mouth clenched hard, she rode her building orgasm. As she came, her body grew rigid, muscles cramping, legs clamping over Shea’s ears, bucking to her mouth. A growl started deep, filling the room.

I was lost. Rational thought gone, I drove my cock into Shea with the intent to pound her body to submission, to cumming on my pounding cock. Rapidly, I thrust in, out of her ass, warmth spreading over me. As my orgasm built, I pounded her harder. Watching Sandy cum on her face, I exploded into my biggest orgasm of the night. My eyes closed tightly, I pounded her, hammering her backside, spitting cum deep into her butt channel. Pulling her tight against me, I pushed my cum deep, feeling each spasm shooting more cum into her body. Her ass sucked, milked my cock, draining me, draining my balls. I thrust every drop of fluid deep as my cock shrank quickly, pulling out of her butt. I collapsed over her, drained. It took 30-mins to catch my breath, to regain some cognizant thought. Shea slept beside me, Sandy to my backside. We cuddled and slept for the next hour.

About 2pm, we rolled out of bed. I was starved. I watched as the girls jumped into the shower, each washing the other. I wondered who Sandy wanted more, Shea or Daddy? I knew I was forever, but Shea was our toy here in Seattle. I knew after our shower, we would have to go shopping to buy our new toy some nice things.

My cock grew. I wanted more sex. But from which one? Or both?

Absofuckinglutely! Best answer I could think of at the moment.

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Daddy’s turn.

I sat up in bed, wondering what the last man wanted to talk about. Didn’t have to wait long. I can hear him coming. I look to the door, and saw him walk into the room. Closing the door he walk over and sat down. He smiled, “Hi, my name is Peter. I understand that you want to have a whole night with me alone. Why? Is this what you would like?” he said. I couldn’t talk, I kept looking at the huge bulge in his pants. I nodded my head yes. He moved his hand to my chin, lifting it to look at him. He was smiling.

“Would you like to see my cock? I know I would love for you to touch him again. Please.” he said softly.

“Yes.” I whispered.

He stood up, and unzip his pants pushed them down. He moved closer to me. I look up at him, my hand wrap around his dick, and I squeeze gently. His eyes closed and his head fell back. He let out a long, loud groan. After a few minutes he open his eyes, and look down at me. His eyes look at me as my mouth closed around his dick, and I sucked him while moving my tongue around the head. Then I move down his shaft. Till his dick head slid into my throat.

“Mmmmm, yes do that again.” he harshly groan. Slipping his fingers threw my hair.

“Oh fuck baby, suck me.” he begged. I moved my mouth up, and down his shaft. Holding his hips, I pulled him closer. Slowly he fuck my mouth with long slow stokes. I played with his asshole, and push the tip of my finger up his ass.

“Oh god! I’m cumminggg!!” he cried out. Filling my mouth with his sweet cum.

After swallowing every drop of cum. I look up at him. and told him. “When I touch your dick the first time, and took it in my mouth a feeling went threw me. A tingle of heat went to my titties making my nipple hard, so hard they hurt till you touch them. That tingle went to my pussy. I could feel my self getting wetter and wetter, and when you exploded in my mouth I also had climax like I just did. You are the only man who made me cum just by sucking your dick.”

“Oh! That got me hard again. I want inside you so bad right now, but I will wait until tomorrow afternoon 1 pm. For me waiting so long for you I want the afternoon too. I plan on taking you to my private beach home.” he told me. Then he kissed me hard, hugging me tightly to him. The second his tongue went in my mouth I thought I was flying. He ended the kiss and quickly left me. Stopping at the door he turned.

“I want you so bad right now! I will see you tomorrow Hannah. Here I’m leaving you my cell number.” he said, leaving it on my dresser. I watched him leave.

IN THE STUDY

“So how did it go?” her dad asked when he saw Peter Beylikdüzü escort walk into the study.

“Good, mm, very good. I will pick her up at 1 pm, I made plans for our night. Have a good night.” Peter said. He started to walk out, but stop, and turned back.

“Would it be alright if Hannah stays with me until the day after tomorrow” My plans are to take her on my private jet to my beach home.” Peter asked.

“If she is okay with that, just call and let me know.” he told peter.

“Thank you, again have a great night with Hannah.” peter said

“I will enjoy being with her. you to Peter.” he said smiling.

Alone, he stood and look up wondering what Hannah was doing right now. Dropping his paper he started up the stairs. Stopping at the bathroom door when he heard the water running. He open the door. “Honey, when your done with your shower I want take you out to dinner. I have reservations for the TREE TOP.” her dad told me.

I dried off and went threw my closet, but couldn’t find something slick and sexy to wear for my daddy. I walk to daddy’s room.

‘Daddy I can’t find anything to wear.” I told him.

“Hmm, well honey go look in your moms closet to see if you can find something. Make sure it see threw, but in a tasteful way.” he told me.

As I look I found 4 outfits I wanted to try on. As I turn I something in a clear bag grab it and went back to my room. One after another I tried on each outfit. Still wasn’t what I was looking for until I open the last one. It was sheer outer slip over and a peek a boo purple lace short dress. I slip it on wearing nothing under it. I saw that my nipples and pussy clearly visible, but with the outer cover I think it will do. I finish my hair, and spray some light smelling perfume on. No make up daddy didn’t like it, and I was ready. I went to find daddy.

“Oh god baby… You look hot, beautiful, sexy as hell, and I want you so bad right now.” he said as he walk over to me. His hand slide down my arms slowly.

“Daddy do we have time for me to taste your cock right now?” I ask him looking into his eyes.

“Mmm, yes baby please. Or I am going to be rock hard the rest of tonight. Hun you better take your dress off. I don’t want to get anything on it.” he groan.

I pull my dress and cover over my head toss them onto the chair near by. Walk over kneel down and unzip his pants pull out his huge hard cock. I could feel it throbbing in my hands. I slip my mouth over the head, and ran my tongue around and around. “OH FUCK HONEY, SUCK ME, SUCK DADDY’S COCK.” he cried out. Slowly I move my mouth down until I had his cock in my throat Beylikdüzü escort swallowing on his head. One hand play with his balls and I push a finger up his asshole. I pulled my mouth up, back down again, and again.

“Oh fuck baby I’m going to cum. Aaaagggghhh.” his yelled blasting my throat with his cum. I kept swallowing till I got the last drop of daddy’s cum. He help me to my feet, smiling he kissed me quickly.

“Better hurry and get dress or we might never leave the house.” daddy said laughing.

AT THE TREE TOP

Daddy order dinner, and while we waited the lights went dim. “Watch the show baby.” daddy told me. As I watch he man onstage getting his cock suck. Daddy moved his chair closer to me, and his hand caressed my inner thighs. His hand move over my pussy rubbing me. His finger slip inside as I open my legs wider. He started fucking his finger in, out, in, and out of my pussy, faster, and faster. I bit my napkin and exploded on daddy’s finger.

“Soon baby my dick will be there. Soon baby. I can’t wait to fuck you.” daddy whispered in my ear. He moved his chair back as the waiter brought our food. Dad kept talking as we ate. Then they cleared our table, and the lights dim again. This time music started playing. Soft erotic sounds surrounding us. My pussy started tingling and getting wetter. One of the players came to our table holding out his hand.

“May I have this dance?” he asked. I turn to looked at dad he nodded his head yes. I took the mans hand, he pulled me into his arms, and spun me around pressing into my back. His hand caress my body from my neck to my hips. Grinding his dick into my ass, while his mouth licked, and suck my neck. Then his hands moved back up to my titties, squeezing them together. Daddy watch me, seeing the pleasure in my eyes. Daddy got up and walk up to the man, and whispered something to him. The man moved around to my front and we dance towards a door. Door open, and the three of us walk in and the door closed. soft lights came on. Dad walked up, and lifted my dress off.Then took my hands, and told me to sit down.

Standing in front of me was Daddy and the man. Both were pulling their pants down. “Hmmm, baby we both are going to fuck your mouth.” daddy told me. I reach out, and took the man’s dick slipping him down my throat quickly. Pulling my mouth almost off his dick. Daddy step up, and his dick went into my mouth. Slowly I took both dick heads into my mouth, and sucked slipping my tongue around the heads. I suck daddy’s dick into my throat, then did the same to the man. My hands cupped, and rubbed their balls, pulling on them letting them pop Escort Beylikdüzü out my hands before pulling them back up to the underside of their dicks and stroking them.

“OH, FUCK, CUMMING.” both the man and daddy screamed, but kept fucking my mouth. The man pulled out thank me, and left the room. Daddy pulled out, and help me to my feet. Picking up my dress he help me into it. Then pick me up ,and push me against the door.

“FUCK BABY, DADDY NEEDS TO BE INSIDE YOU REAL SOON LETS GO HOME.” he grunted in my ear. I nodded yes, and slide down daddy’s body. Daddy groan very load, and took my hand we left.

BACK HOME UPSTAIRS IN MASTER BEDROOM

I waited for daddy to come up after locking up. I turned as he walk into the room, naked and rock hard. “Have a seat daddy.” I told him, walking over to push play. Soon soft drum music was playing. I walk closer to the bed, and started swaying with the music. Slowly pulling off the cover up. My hands cupped my tit’s, squeezing and pinching my nipples, moving down to my hips.

“MMMMMMMMMM.” daddy moaned reaching down pulling on his dick.

Slowly I pulled my lacy dress up, my thighs came into view. “OH GOD BABY! YOUR KILLING ME!!” daddy groaned. Stroking his dick slowly.

I watch daddy stoke his dick . My pussy came into view. “FUCK!!” daddy grunted, pumping his dick faster.

Soon my titties came in view, pulling the dress off. I threw it over my head, and it landed on the floor. I walk to the bed climbing up to straddle daddy’s hips slowly sinking down on his dick. “OOOHHH!!” I moaned as I slid down his dick.

“OH FUCK BABY I’M CUMMING!!” daddy screamed. I waited until daddy was ready for me. His hand grip my hips as I grounded my pussy. I lifted up almost popping his dick out then I drop down. I did it again and again.

Still hard, daddy push me unto my back. Gabbed my ankles lifting them to his shoulders. He slammed his dick into my pussy hard. “Fuck baby! I have wanted you for awhile. I am going to fill all your holes tonight.” he grunted. “your going to be daddy’s little cum slut tonight. Right baby?” he groaned.

“Oh god yes daddy. Harder, fuck me harder daddy!” I yelled. Daddy pounded my pussy hard, pulled out suddenly and told me to get on my hands and knees. I did, and he slam his dick into me hard. He fuck me fast and hard till I screamed I was cumming.

Daddy pull his dick out, and rubbed the head against my ass hole before pushing in my ass. Holding my hips daddy push hard into my ass. Fucking me from behind hard, pushing my head down into the bed, and he slid even deeper in my asshole. “CUM BABY CUM!! I know you want give me your cum.” dad grunted. I felt him leaning over my back his hands grabbing my titties and squeezed them.

“I’M CUMMING DADDY!!” I screamed.

Daddy fucked me until around 5am. When he told me I had better get some sleep before Peter came.

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(This story takes place after my story titled “My Fantasy Football Wager.”)

To say that Jeff and Katie became a couple after the bet would have been a lie. Katie was distant in the office as Jeff kept doing the claims as usual. It was almost as if they didn’t fuck like animals after that Redskin win. The only evidence that anything happened was that Katie wore a special pair of Redskin thong underwear under her work clothes daily. Luckily, the only person who knew about them was Jeff. In his mind, a bet was a bet.

This continued until the end of the football season when the Skins didn’t make the playoffs. Katie was right there to rub it in on Jeff as he walked into work the following Monday. Jeff was doubly disappointed. On one hand, the hot piece of ass he already had once wasn’t giving him the time of day while on the other hand his team wasn’t going to the post season. It was almost too much to bear until a burly voice shook him from his stupor.

“Jeff…”

He turned to see Katie’s boss looking at him sternly. He was about a few inches taller than Jeff and had about a good hundred pounds on him although it was mostly girth around his stomach. His face had those old person cheeks, the ones that look like a dog’s cheeks as he repeated Jeff’s name again.

“Yes, sir. What can I do for you?”

“So, you seemed to have exceeded your numbers this month, Jeff. I’m impressed. So did you have plans for this Friday night after work?”

“No, sir. I actually have very wide open weekends for a while.” The Vice President looked at Jeff humorously before he continued.

“Well, I do believe we allow our employees a chance at a social life. That’s not important right now. Jeff, I need you to meet me at the President’s favorite restaurant. He wants to have his monthly planning dinner with myself and a few employees so we can plan for a few upcoming events and wants input. Can you be there? Katie says that you have several.”

It was then that Jeff realized that Katie was setting him up again. Apparently, she had been planning something even though he doubted it was revenge for that weekend. In his mind, he was going to be ready for anything.

“I’ll be there, sir.” As the VP walked away, Katie winked at him and told him to check his email for details. Jeff was on the elevator even faster than usual and was at his desk in mere moments. As he logged on, he noticed there were three new messages from Katie on his email. The first looked like an official one which he opened first. In the message was a map to the restaurant as well as particulars like what to wear and such. The other two were for Jeff’s eyes only and Jeff was told in the message line to not open them Beylikdüzü escort until he was home. Those two aroused his curiosity, but he knew better than to open something sensitive on a company computer.

The rest of the day was a blur to Jeff as he started becoming inundated with claims and calls from people wanting to know why they haven’t received their checks yet. By the time Jeff made it to his car, he was tired and mentally drained until he saw the pink envelope under his windshield wiper. Jeff opened it and saw that it was a note from Katie that was scented in her perfume. Inside was her phone number and instructions for him to call when he reached home and opened the emails. Jeff was not even fazed by the rush hour traffic as he drove home. He quickly opened the door and ran to his computer and logged on.

When he saw the two emails still on his account, he quickly opened the older one just in case. Inside was a note from Katie apologizing to him for not contacting him after the football game and how she was tied up with other activities? Attached were a few pics of Katie wearing just the Redskin thongs while her hands were bound in a BDSM motif? The sight of those beautiful nipples and her lips made Jeff hard as he quickly filed the email under his Private box before opening the second. This one showed Katie with an unidentified blond kissing as well as pics of them doing more pornographic things. One of the captions read that Candy was wearing Jeff’s special underwear as well. Those pictures drove Jeff even crazier as he grabbed his phone and dialed Katie’s private number. An unfamiliar female voice answered.

“Hello?”

“This is Jeff from the office. Is Katie around?” There was a pause at the other end.

“Hello, Jeff. She’s here, but she’s kind of tied up at the moment.” A giggle followed before the voice responded again.

“I take it you read her emails? You sound awfully horny, Jeff. Did you like the pictures of her gorgeous lips licking my pussy?” It was then Jeff figured out it was Candy.

“They were gorgeous and both of you looked wonderful in them.”

“Did you cum yet, Jeffrey?” It was more like his mom asked him than a hot girl.

“No. Not yet.”

“Well, I guess my little slut’s going to have to fix that. Do you know how to get to Jefferson Heights in Bellevue?”

“I don’t, but Map quest hasn’t let me down yet.”

“Hmm, smart as well as handsome. Ok Jeff, check the inside of Katie’s envelope and meet us here in a half hour. By the way, if you think she’s good with her tongue, you should wait til I get a hold of that cock of yours.” The line went dead as Jeff stood open mouthed. He ran to his car and ripped the envelope Beylikdüzü escort open to find an address. Without wasting a beat, he entered the address into his GPS and started the car. It was almost trancelike the way he drove towards Bellevue. He didn’t even realize he was still in his work clothes or that he didn’t have anything to eat for dinner as of yet.

The address was a set of condominiums in one of the richest areas in the Seattle area. As he acclimated himself in an effort to find the right unit, he heard the unmistakable sounds of Katie moaning from the unit in front of him. He quickly double checked the address before he walked up and rang the doorbell. He heard a bit of scuffling from inside before a robed blond woman opened the door. A quick glance revealed to Jeff that he was standing face to face with the mysterious Candy.

“Well, stud, you arrived faster than you were supposing to. Come in.” Jeff slowly walked in before Candy pushed him against the wall and was down on her knees before Jeff could respond. In less than three seconds it seemed, Candy had his pants unbuckled, his cock out and her mouth securely sucking it while Jeff leaned back against the wall. Jeff then looked down and watched as she took it in her hand and stroked it a moment before her robe was untied and her tits exposed. It looked like a scene straight out of one of Jeff’s favorite pornography sites as she took his dick and slid it between her melons.

“I like a good tit fuck, Jeff. Pinch them for me,” the blond temptress begged as she started rubbing her soft tit flesh along his shaft. Jeff’s hands went down and began to lightly pinch her nipples before she begged for him to pinch them harder. It was a good three minutes of tit fucking before his dick found its’ way back between her red lips. Jeff’s hand automatically went behind her head and grabbed a handful of blond tresses as he began to really drive his dick down her throat much to her delight. Her muffled moans were apparent as Jeff edged closer to emptying his weapon down her throat before she abruptly pulled it out as she stroked it towards her tits.

“Please Jeff, cum on my tits. Then I’ll have my slave lick them off for you.” One direct command like that and Jeff was already spraying creamy white cum onto Candy’s tits. A few stray droplets found their way onto her face which she responsively licked before taking Jeff’s deflating shaft into her mouth to clean off. Her eyes looked up at Jeff and twinkle a bit as Jeff noticed that they were sapphire blue. He started feeling lost in them before Candy stood and took his hand. Jeff followed as she led him through the condo towards the bedroom. On the bed sat Katie. She was naked except Escort Beylikdüzü for a Seahawk blue collar around her neck and black leather cuffs that secured her to the bed on her back. Jeff was admiring the view when Candy spoke.

“Watch how much Katie loves to clean me up.” Candy walked over to the side of the bed and slid in next to Katie. She presented Katie with one of her cum covered breasts and Jeff watched as Kati extended her tongue and began to lap up the creamy fluid. Jeff watched in awe as Katie continued licking until all his cum was cleaned off before Candy shared a deep tongue kiss with her. Both ladies then looked at Jeff before Candy leaned over and uncuffed Katie’s wrists. Jeff climbed onto the bed before Candy and Katie shared another deep kiss before Candy started pushing Katie down. Katie’s lips began to kiss along Candy’s breasts before Candy guided her down to her naked pussy. Katie’s lips seemed to be on target as Candy laid back. Katie was on her knees, her pussy exposed to Jeff’s sight as it was framed by Katie’s toned ass. Jeff was clueless for a moment what to do until Candy told him to fuck her.

Jeff scooted up behind Katie and inserted his dick inside Katie as she moaned loudly. Candy pushed Katie’s head into her pussy more as Jeff took his time skewering her. Jeff watched as Candy arched her back and pulled Katie’s face up with hers to share another deep kiss. Candy then crawled up and knelt next to Jeff as she kissed him with deep tongue work. Candy then wet her point finger and began to tease Katie’s anus with it before she knelt down and began flicking her tongue along it. Her hands had Katie’s toned cheeks spread apart before Jeff took the hint and began to slide his dick up and down Katie. Katie began to beg for them to stop teasing her before Candy told him to fuck her.

His dick started to enter Katie’s hole, but seemed to meet resistance. Candy then began to command Katie to relax and told her how much she would love it. After a few moments, Jeff felt himself entering into her deeper as Candy slipped underneath and began alternating between Katie’s pussy and Jeff’s dick as it slid out. Jeff could feel himself ready to explode again. Before he had a chance to respond, Candy pulled his dick out and began to stroke it as Katie slid down right next to her. Jeff closed his eyes as his cock began to spurt, its’ contents landing on both girls faces as Candy kept stroking him. Jeff then opened his eyes to see Candy and Katie licking off each other’s faces.

After everyone was cleaned off, Katie walked Jeff to the door and thanked him for another wonderful evening before Candy ran up and wrapped her arms around him before kissing him deeply. Katie blushed a little before she leaned in and kissed Jeff as well. They then invited him over the next night after dinner with the Vice President. Jeff walked back to his car whistling as he thought about how much fun he would have the next night.

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Is forever long enough?

Those words stayed with me all through dinner and every time I looked into his eyes, I saw those beautiful lips forming the words that his deep, husky voice spoke to my heart. I was in trouble. The kiss in the car led to another and another and in a few minutes’ time, we were in the sexual stratosphere, so ready to just rip off our clothes and fuck like rabbits. He was the one who pushed us apart, laughing and saying that we were going to get arrested if we didn’t get going.

Dinner was a dream. Through wine, antipasti, salad and entrees, we talked, tentatively at first, then more freely. I thought it was funny that we could kiss without a problem but when it came to talking, it was difficult. We both tiptoed around the baby issue but I think we’d already said all that we needed to say about it. I told him about living with my parents, of how my mother had enjoyed controlling every detail of life so much that I had to leave. He commended me for having the courage to leave and asked if I intended to stay with Jessie. I told him that I wanted to find my own place, not because I didn’t love Jessie, but because I needed Beylikdüzü escort my own space.

“What about sharing my place with me?”

I thought about it but shook my head almost immediately. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

“Why? I’ve got a spare room.”

“Peter, both you and I know that I’d never see the inside of that bedroom.”

He turned those dark liquid eyes on me. “And that’s a bad thing?”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “Peter … “

“What do you want, Taylor? What do you want out of us?”

“For there to be an ‘us’.”

“Are you sure?” He stared at me, really making contact with me. “I couldn’t stand having my heart broken again.”

“Did I really break your heart?”

“You didn’t know?” He took my hands carefully, stroking them as if they were made of the finest china. “You didn’t know how much you meant to me? How much you still mean to me?” For the first time that I could ever remember, Peter Garland opened his heart to me. He was always a man of great emotions but was never able to put them into words. In our short time apart, my old dog had learned a new trick.

“No, Peter. Beylikdüzü escort If I’d have known, I never would have left.”

“What did you think we were doing all those times, just fucking?” When I nodded, he just stared at me, dumbfounded. “How could you think that? Didn’t you love me?”

“I’ve always loved you, Peter. I just thought that I was a notch on your bedpost.”

“Oh, my God, no! No, no, no, no, no! Nothing could be farther from the truth!” I felt my heart skip a thousand beats. Jesus, I didn’t do anything right! All this time I could have been here with this man I loved and our child. I wanted to cry but I told myself that there was no more time for that. No more mentioning the baby. No more lamenting a past lost life. A future, a real future was looking me in the face. “When you left, I thought you didn’t want me because I was so much older than you.”

“I never thought that! I would never have gotten involved with you if I thought that.” Our eyes looked down at where our hands were connected. I didn’t trust my voice but I wanted to be the first to speak. “Let’s not waste any more time, Peter.”

“But you’re Escort Beylikdüzü so young, Taylor. How can you be sure that you know what you want?”

“Because my heart is telling me so.” I touched his cheek, loving the tiny bit of grey stubble there. “And when I listen, my heart never lies to me.”

I leaned forward and our lips touched. But it was different that the fumbling desperation of two horny adults as it had been in the car. We were suddenly on a different level, old friends that had reconnected and a love that had been rediscovered and had deepened. I didn’t want to be in this restaurant. I wanted to be in bed with him, to feel him inside me, to see the love in his eyes when he made me cum.

“Mr. Garland? Mr. Peter Garland?”

We broke our kiss to look up into the faces of two uniformed police officers. Peter glanced at me, then looked back up at the men. “Yes?”

“You are under arrest.”

It happened so fast that I didn’t know what happened. One minute, we were enjoying a beautiful kiss and the next moment, Peter was face down on the table and handcuffs were being clicked on his wrists, while a uniformed female officer whisked me away.

I screamed but they weren’t listening. I cried but they didn’t care. All I could do was sob and watch as they escorted the love of my life away and hope that my chance for happiness hadn’t been taken away.

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All characters are fictional and over the age of 18.

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Drew walked into the locker room to change. He had just come from swimming in the school’s pool and was wearing a swimsuit and a pair of flip-flops to keep his feet off the floor. Suddenly, he heard a female voice mumbling in the showers, as though talking to herself over the spray of water. He quietly snuck over, and looked into the shower area. The way the showers were set up, it used to be each shower head had a closed stall with 2 walls and a curtain. At the start of the year, some seniors in 1st period gym class had had an argument in class that had turned into a brawl in the shower area and ended with 2 seniors, in an attempt to break up the fight, had tackled the 3 fighting seniors into one of the walls. This had broken the wall, and sent it into the next one, leading a domino effect that ended with all stalls collapsing. After the rubble was cleared, it would be at least a semester before they got everything fixed, and in the meantime, only faculty and staff were allowed in the boys’ shower area. Drew could not have been more thankful for that turn of events that he was in that moment. In the shower was Mrs. Weston, the school’s head librarian.

She was in her late 30’s to early 40’s, a normally frumpy lady with a borderline unhealthy love of books who nearly always wore a cardigan, or rarely wore a school hoodie in its place. She was a bit heavyset, but with a rather large bosom that she couldn’t hide no matter how hard she tried. She was wearing swimsuit bottoms, sandals, and no top. Drew saw 2 sets of clothing in piles on the far bench, and snuck over to see if he could find at least a bra size. He wouldn’t pass it around school, but would keep it his dirty secret. He found one, and looked at the tag. Nothing. It was far too faded to read. After a little digging, he found the other one. He knew she hadn’t seen him because she was still talking to herself. He looked at the tag, and got the same result. “Shit.” He thought to himself. He repositioned himself on the side of the shower entrance near his locker, and quickly formed a plan to “accidentally” walk in on her. He peeked around the corner once more to make sure she was still unaware, and for a split second, watched the sides of her large breasts swing back and forth as she continued to wash herself. He took a deep breath to calm himself. “This is it.” He though as he rounded the corner and acted surprised.

“Mrs. Weston?” He asked in fake surprise, resulting in her snapping around to look at him. At first, she forgot to cover herself, and he saw her full front, completely topless and exposed. Her breasts were larger than he expected, were round like torpedoes, and a pale white. She had faded tanlines that showed a top that only just covered the tops of her areolas, showing how close she had been to giving people a glimpse. They hung down, and while he couldn’t tell if her nipples were hard or not, they seemed to point at his knees. They weren’t perky, but didn’t stare at the floor. They were large and stretched up and down, and were a dark pink. He could clearly see her areolas, but couldn’t quite make out her nipples, at least Beylikdüzü escort not from a distance.

“Drew. What are you doing here?” She asked in shock, cupping her breasts with her hands so as to cover her nipples.

“Was swimming in the school’s pool. Came in to wash off the chlorine before heading home. What are you doing here?”

“Was in the gym exercising. I’m trying to lose some weight this summer. There was no water in the girls’ locker room, so I came here thinking I was alone.”

“Well, I can already tell you’re starting to lose weight, so whatever you’re doing is working.” He said, trying to go the charmer route.

“You think so?” She asked shyly, looking down over herself.

“Yeah. It’s not much, but it’s still noticeable. You look good.”

“Well thank you. You’re 18, right?”

“Yes, I am. Why?”

“How well can you keep a secret?”

“Locked up tighter than Fort Knox.”

“Ok, good. Come here.” He did as told. “Since you’ve already seen them now, here.” She said as she dropped her hands, fully exposing herself to him again.

He looked at her large breasts and nipples, and immediately was fully aroused. Her nipples were flat against her areolas, and looked incredibly smooth.

“Can I touch them?”

“Yes, but be gentle. The hot water makes them very sensitive.”

He gently cupped her soft, smooth breasts and moved his hands along them. They were soft, yet firm from the weight of them. He gently lifted each one, gauging their weight and softness. He slid his thumbs across her areolas and nipples, causing them to poke up slightly and harden. They didn’t poke up much, but were rock hard when they did. He gently fondled and squeezed them, enjoying feeling them in his hands. They were the subject of the attentions and fantasies of many students, both male and female, and he was the first one to ever see them, and the only to touch them. “What size are they?” He asked.

“42GG, soon to be a 38G, and ultimately a 36F. I actually hate wearing bras, and never wear them at home.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. I’m almost always either braless or topless at home. I know everyone calls me Mrs, but I’ve actually never been married, and live alone with 2 cats. One is Jake because that was his name when I got him from the shelter, the other is Perv because whenever I sit down topless, he loves to jump in my lap and lick my nipples. And if I have a top on, he’ll either pull down my top or try to until I pull it down or take it off and expose my nipples to him. And he’ll just keep licking them until I get up again. I’ve never been pregnant, so I don’t make or lactate any milk, and his tongue is a bit rough, so I don’t know what he gets out of it. But he does alternate between them, so it’s not that bad.”

“So you only wear bras when you are here or out in town?”

“Basically. Actually, the ones I have with me are the biggest ones I have.”

“What do you mean?” Drew asked, still fondling her large breasts, which she seemed to be enjoying more and more.

“Well my nipples point down somewhat as you can see, so I can normally get away with wearing quarter-cup and half- cup bras. The Beylikdüzü escort only problem is that since my areolas are big, half-cups only cover the bottom half of them and my nipples, and half-cups only cover to about here.” She said as he made a line with her fingers about three quarters of the way up her areolas. You know that dark blue cardigan I wear?”

“Yeah?”

“Well that’s the only one I wear when I wear quarter-cup bras. It’s nice because my breasts don’t bounce much when I walk casually, only sometimes sway a little if I turn too fast. And in bras, only the tops jiggle a bit. Plus, when I wear white dress shirts, they tend to be somewhat form-fitting, so you can somewhat see the tops of my areolas through the fabric. So when I have the dark blue cardigan on, it means if I were to take it off and was wearing a white shirt, you could see the top halves of my areolas.”

“Oh, ok.”

“Actually, there was one day about 3 months ago. I was in the library alone after school in my blue cardigan. I decided to unbutton it in a white shirt. But when I did, I knocked over a couple books. When I bent over to pick them up, my breasts fell out of the bra, and popped a button off the shirt. So I was there with my nipples and areolas completely showing through the fabric, and my shirt open showing the inside edges of my breasts above the bra. Since everything is about the came color, and as you can see my nipples don’t stand up much, so you could clearly see my areolas, but not my nipples even if they were hard. Really, unless I’m braless and they get hard in a solid-colored top, or I’m topless, you won’t see my nipples. In fact, when I wear a half-shelf bra, and reach up to put books away, I can feel my nipples slide out of and back into my bra, and it feels really good. Keep doing that, rubbing your thumbs in circle around my nipples, it does feel really good. And take a step closer.” She said.

He did as told, and she bent over with her breasts still in his hands, and pulled his shorts down and her bottoms to the side. Then, she grasped his cock and used it to bring him even closer to her. Then, she positioned it so that his head and length slid along her slit. He began gently thrusting and she began to quietly moan. This turned him on even more, and he felt the pressure of his cock starting to slide between her lips. Then he felt himself hit her clit, and she gave out a quiet yelp at the touch. They did this for another minute or two, and then she led him to a bench nearby and had him sit down. Then, she straddled him and slowly lowered herself onto him.

“Wait, are you a virgin?” She asked him.

“No, are you?” He asked without thinking.

“No, but it’s been a long time.” She replied quietly.

She slid herself onto him, and he was surprised at how tight she was. She gasped and moaned as she reached his base. “I didn’t think it was going to fit. It feels like you’re about to rip me in half.” She said as she shuddered.

“Are you ok? Do you need me to pull out?”

“No, this feels amazing. It’ll just take me a second to adjust.” She said as she began bouncing up and down on him. He enjoyed watching her big breasts bounce, Escort Beylikdüzü and began sucking on her hard nipples. Not 2 minutes later, she gritted her teeth and groaned as she had an intense orgasm. She kept going for another minute, and had another intense orgasm. After that, she slid off of him and sat, leaning against the wall of lockers.

“I came but you didn’t, so do what you want to me. And yes, I swallow. Just don’t cum in me, ok?”

“Ok. Deal.”

“Are you going to tell anyone about this?”

“No one. It’ll go with me to my grave.”

“Good. I’m trusting you, don’t let me down.”

“I won’t.”

He laid her on her back and re-entered her. Before he felt like he was going to cum, he pulled out and put it in her mouth, and she began eagerly sucking him off. He came in her mouth, and she swallowed everything.

“Wow, that was amazing. I haven’t had sex in I don’t know how long, and haven’t given head or swallowed in months. Went on a date with a guy and after dinner he just wanted a blowjob, but didn’t even return the favor. Didn’t even take my shirt or bra off. Rather disappointing and ended up watching porn online and Perv licking my nipples as usual.”

“Jeez, that sucks, Miss Weston. But if we were on a date and you gave me head, I’d at least return the favor before I left. Plus with your wonderful boobs, we probably wouldn’t even leave your house, and Perv would have to fight me for your nipples. Well, that or we could share, depending on what you wanted.”

“Please, outside of school call me Jill. Also, since you’re 18, as long as we kept it out of school…” She trailed off.

“Definitely a possibility, Jill.” He said as he smiled. Then he looked at his watch. They had been the only ones there, but he had been there over an hour. They said goodbye and as he was walking out, she called him one more time.

“Drew, remember what I said about my dark blue cardigan?”

“Yes, why?”

“Just checking.” She smiled as she put her bra on.

On his way home, Drew was in a bit of shock. For 3.5 years, he had stolen glances at, thought about, and fantasized over Jill’s ample bosom. In the space of an hour, he had seen, felt, and fondled them, and had even had sex with her. And he might be getting more in the very near future. Of course, he wsan’t going to tell anyone, and would deny anything he heard no matter what, they both had too much to lose by letting secrets slip. He slept very well that night, and when he went to school the next morning, he saw Miss Weston walking to the library, wearing a dark blue cardigan. He followed her into the library, where she smiled, gave him a knowing look, and handed him a book.

“Take this to the back corner sci-fi section, please?”

“Sure, Mrs. Weston.”

“Also, look at page 76, there’s a funny section I think you’ll like.” She said with a sly smile.

“That dark blue cardigan looks good on you, Mrs. Weston.” He replied.

“Thank you.” She said, blushing slightly. He knew exactly what she meant and exactly what was under that cardigan.

He took the book to the back corner and opened it. There was a folded piece of paper with her address, phone number, and ‘7:30 Friday’ written on it. He put the book away and walked out of the library, he looked at Jill and nodded, and they gave eachother knowing smiles as he walked out.

It was going to be a good weekend.

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*

I woke up to the smell of coffee and bacon. Laura was rushing in the kitchen cursing loudly.

“Fuck! My boss is going to have my ass.” She could never be on time for anything. I’m surprised she hasn’t been fired yet. But then again, she is pretty beautiful her boss might have a little thing for her. She’s the same height as me. 5’7 long red hair, with light freckles on her checks, plump pink lips, and a body to kill for. She was defiantly the most popular girl in high school.

“Always running late.” I said grinning at her. She shot me a look so fierce I thought she was going to come at me with a knife.

“Oh hush up. Can you do me a favor? I need some more groceries; can you go in town for me and pick up a few things?”

I nodded. “Sure ma’am. What all do you need?” she quickly made a list and rushed out of the door. I took a quick shower and headed for town. I was born and raised in Michigan, so I knew my way around town. I only moved to New York because that’s where Marcus wanted to live.

When I was done shopping for Laura, I went to the Verizon Wireless store to buy me a new cell phone, as soon as I walked in the store. My heart started to race. There he was, in Levi jeans that clung to his muscular ass and a Polo shirt. I got balls to walk up to him and say hello.

“Oh hello there Paul, what are you doing here?” What kind of question was that! It was pretty obvious why he was here. It’s a phone shop, what else would he be doing here.

“Just getting a phone for my little sister, today’s her birthday, she’s turning 15. Decided it’s about time she has one of her own.” Gosh he’s a sweetheart. Not most men would do that, that made me start a crush on him. By this time I’m staring at him and didn’t realize it. He waved his hands in front of my face, and I snapped out of it.

He chuckled. “Earth to Nate.” I was so embarrassed I tried hard not to blush, but failed miserably.

“Oh-umm- I was- trying to figure out what phone I’m going to get.” I stammered and tried to save myself. He just smiled and nodded knowing I was staring at him. I felt all the blood rush to my face again. I wonder how many times I’m going to embarrass myself today. Then I thought about last night, wondering if I should start moving on with my life. Marcus is a douche bag who I was never going to be with again. It’s time to start living. It was an opportunity in front of me literally. Beylikdüzü escort Maybe this was a sign; I already was aware if I didn’t say anything, then he would, maybe I should stop being a coward and take a chance.

“Hey Paul, umm I was thinking do you want to do something this weekend, I mean If you don’t want to that’s fine, I just want to go to a movie or something. Look at me rambling, I’m going to just stop talking now.” Paul laughed really hard at my nervousness, I just blushed.

“Sure, I’d love to go out with you Nate. I’ll pick you up at 7:30.” He winked at me, got his sister’s phone and left. Goodness, that man is beautiful. I got my new phone, and called Laura, and told her the great news. She was overly excited as always, but I can’t even lie. So was I. Since tomorrow was the big day, I laid out everything I was going to wear, even underwear and socks. I haven’t been out on a date in nearly six years. So, I really had to calm down before I died of excitement.

Since our date was at 7, I slept until late that afternoon to make sure I was well rested; I wanted this date to be as long as possible. Not that I was expecting sex or anything. Just wanted to make sure- okay maybe I was expecting a little something it’s been months since the last time me and the name I shall not say, had sex, but I kind of want this date to be romantic. Since it’s our first, and we’re going to be getting to know one another I think that’s how it should be. I got a text from Paul telling me to dress semi-formal. I was kind of upset that I had to change my already cute outfit, and dig through my clothes to see if I packed any of my formal clothes. Luckily I packed my favorite black slacks with my grey button down shirt, and my grey Dockers. I looked at the clock on the bedside dresser and it was 6:30. Damn I already, I thought I had enough time. I jumped in the shower, feeling the hot steam on my body, letting my hands freely roam my body, rubbing across my sensitive nipples, I shivered. And the blood from everywhere in my body rushed to my cock, and it rose to full attention. I rub the slit of my cock and groaned as I leaked heavy amounts of pre-cum, images of Marcus and that slut feast. And my cock went limp. I cursed loudly in frustration, I really need to pull myself together and stop letting my past control my life or I will never be happy. I soaped up real good, got out and brushed my teeth. I wrapped my towel around my waist, and headed towards my room, and there was Paul. Standing In the living room talking to Laura, and he turned and saw me. Nearly naked. I just Beylikdüzü escort stood there, I couldn’t move, and he’s eyes lingered up and down my body. I guess I stayed in the shower longer than I thought. I felt myself stiffen, and my brain was telling me to move, but I couldn’t. Luckily loud mouth was standing there to break us out of our trance.

“Well are you going to just stand there mouth agape and keep the man waiting?” she said with a smirk on her face. I blushed a deep red, but Paul’s expression never changed he was still staring. I bolted to my room to get dressed. I quickly clothed myself, and sprayed on a little cologne. This time I wasn’t so embarrassed for him to see me. He smiled, and I smiled, and blush like I always do, but I got to really look at him this time without me being naked. He looked so handsome, him hands down is the most beautiful man I ever seen. He puts other men to shame. His black slacks clinging to his body, and his white button down showing every muscle he has. My cock immediately filled with blood. He knowingly smiled at me knowing what he was doing to me. This date was going to very interesting.

We got in his black ford truck, with nice leather seats. He winked at me, and we pulled out the driveway, waved at Laura.

“Where are we headed to Paul?” I asked trying hard not to look him in the eyes.

“It’s a surprise, and don’t even try to ask for hints.” He grabbed my chin and turned my face to look at him, he looked me deep in and finished his sentence. “Because that’s one thing you’re not getting from me tonight.” I visibly gulped, and he chuckled. I could feel the familiar heat burning in my groin. Him talking to me like that turned me on, yet he barely said anything. His hand always seemed to somehow brush against my hand or my thing, and it sent little jolts of heat through me. It was like being on fire but it was so pleasurable. I don’t what this man has done to me. When we arrive at the ‘surprise’ location, my heart soared. He made a little picnic, with a huge blanket under a beautiful oak tree with beautiful lights in the trees. In a wide clear field, and fireflies flying around, it was just a breathe taking sight. He really was trying to put his charms on me, and on the first date. What a man.

We sat down, and it was silent for a little while. Not uncomfortable silence though. So that was a good thing.

“Can I ask you a question?” he said out of nowhere, I was kind of nervous. Being around him my nerves just jumbled up and I know if I open my mouth I’m just going to start blabbering. That’s what Escort Beylikdüzü I do when I’m nervous. Shit who doesn’t?

“Why someone that looks like you, and walks like you, and pardon my French, but has an arse like yours. Why are you single?”

I nearly jumped his bones; this man just knew how to make my spine tingly. “Well long story short, caught my ex with his dick in another guys ass, and his mouth on a women’s clit. That about sums it up.” He spit out his soda, and stared at me in disbelief. I just gave him a half smile and told him I was over it, and haven’t talked to him since I kicked him out on his ass. Maybe I was just saying that because I had a crush on Paul. I most likely was lying to him and myself.

Then the unthinkable happened. He lunged at me, and tackled me, but at the same time it was very gentle. He cradled my head and stared in my eyes, there was that look again. It looked like a hunger, as if he was holding back because he was worried about how I would react. He brushed his lips across my nose, then my lips. It wasn’t a kiss, but I knew his lips were soft and delicious. He tried to pull away, but I grabbed the back of his neck and brought our lips together. It was everything I knew it would be, sweet but spicy, and a hint of grape, and I could taste his taste, and it drove me crazy. He pulled away quickly, he look somewhat frightened.

“Did I do something wrong?” I ask in a voice a little above a whisper. I felt two tears fall down my cheeks; I don’t know what came over me. So I turned around so he couldn’t see me cry. I was shamelessly embarrassed. I quickly turned away, he rushed to my side.

“Baby…” the sound of endearment made the ends of my mouth curl into a small smile. “You didn’t do anything I didn’t want you to do, but my sexual preference may be totally different than yours, and I like you, so I don’t wanna scare you.” He looked like he lost his dog; he hung his head down, and waited for my response.

“Does it have anything to do with me being submissive?” His eyes shot up and met mines.

“D-Do you H-how Did you…” he couldn’t even get the words out; I smiled and reached for his hand.

“I can tell by the way you spoke to me in the car, it turns me on. I’ve always liked the idea, but I’ve never done it. For you I will, but I’m scared.” I fidgeted with my finger not wanting to look him in the eye. He pushed me backward and sucked the base of my neck. How the hell he knew that was my sweet spot I don’t know, but the man’s tongue was wonderful. He dipped his tongue into my open mouth and I sucked on it, and kissed him passionately. Grinding my cock up to his, it felt heavenly. He stopped and I whimpered, disappointed that his weight wasn’t pressing down on me anymore. He just looked into my eyes and I heard the magic words.

“Let’s go to my place.”

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Hi everyone. I’m a long time reader, first time writer. I have been mulling over story ideas for a long time and this one seemed the one to share. I’m my own editor so please be gentle on spelling or grammar errors. I also appreciate any constructive criticism or comments. I hope you enjoy. No sex this time. I’m working on a part two though!

*****

She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen, even as the squashed up, red-faced, pumpkin that he first cradled within moments of her birth. She was tiny, with only the slightest orange peach fuzz covering her head. That girl could scream though. Her first cries after the cord was cut made a few windows in the delivery room rattle and everyone winced or moved to cover their ears.

“Aria… My baby Aria” He said, cradling the squalling infant as the doctors moved to take care of her mother. “It’s okay, Daddy has you now and he will always be there for you.” Aria opened her eyes for the briefest of moments and looked up at her daddy, seeing his face calmed her to her first sleep.

… 18 Years Later …

Skin pale and smooth as white marble, with fiery crimson hair in a sassy pixie cut, and sparkling emeralds in each eye. Aria took well after her Irish heritage in looks if not in mannerisms. A face that could better be described as cute more than beautiful. A button nose and dimples in both cheeks frame thin but well shaped lips. Her teeth were straight and pearly white, years of braces and strict dentists had taught her the joys of oral hygiene.

Aria is an active girl. She plays tennis and jogs Beylikdüzü escort every morning but she still has the delicious curves of a young woman who hasn’t quite finished growing. Lovely rounded thighs leading to a luscious bottom, curving around her hint of a belly and up to her firm and supple breasts. She turns side to side as she examines her figure in the full length mirror in her bedroom. It’s her birthday and she can’t decide what to wear for when she goes out for the special dinner her daddy planned.

The dinners started about five years ago, when her mother passed away. She had been sick for a long time and she held out as long as she could. She didn’t make it to see her baby graduate and in fact, died not hours before her daughter would turn 13. Aria and Daddy were sad for a long time but they tried to treat Mommy’s death as her release from her pain, and decided to do a special dinner both in tribute to her memory, and to celebrate the life she brought into the world.

Aria rooted through her closet, dressed only in a pair of white cotton panties that gripped her hips and young pussy tightly. They were her favorite pair and just worn down enough that you can see the hint of her delicate lower lips and the darker red of her trimmed pubic hair. She liked them because the subtle pressure they put on her girl parts made her tingle all over. When she is really excited the wet spot she leaves makes her sexy bits visible through the normally conservative underwear and she feels so naughty thinking how men might react when they see how sluttly she is. Or rather, Beylikdüzü escort how slutty she wishes she could be.

You see at the tender age of eighteen, Aria was still a virgin and had never so much as held a boy’s hand. Her daddy was very strict and sent her to an all girl’s school where she had limited contact with males of any age other than her daddy. This frustrated her but she did understand that Daddy was just doing what her thought was best for her, like he’s always done. Aria loved her daddy with all her heart, and maybe a bit more than that.

It’s said that a girl’s first love is her father. He is supposed to set the example of an ideal mate and shows her what she should expect of men. In most girls this is a strong infatuation that fades in time as young women find potential mates closer to their own age. But when the only example you have is your own father, sometimes that infatuation can run deeper… darker. Aria has had sexy thoughts about her Daddy before. Having his strong arms lifting her up onto the kitchen counter as he kisses his way down her neck… It was not rare for her to wake up in the middle of the night soaking in sweat and her own delicious juices. Thankfully she does her own laundry so Daddy doesn’t smell how dirty his baby girl is!

“Yes! That’s the perfect outfit!” Aria exclaimed. She had picked out a pair of fishnet black stockings that went up to mid thigh, attached to a lacy black garter that she had bought online to make her feel all grown up. She covered her torso with a deep blue dress that highlighted her bright hair Escort Beylikdüzü and gorgeous skin, it showed enough cleave to draw the eyes of those near but was still tasteful. Daddy didn’t raise a harlot after all! A sudden breeze flowed through the room and drew her pale rosy nipples to tight peaks. “Daddy must have turned on the AC. Better dress quickly.. She thought, gathering her things and turning away from the closet. She saw out of the corner of her eye that her door was open, and that must have been the source of the breeze.

‘Odd. I was sure I closed it.’ Aria thought as she turned to face the door and fully exposing her nubile for full on. A brief surge of movement was just barely visible as, unbeknownst to her, Aria had been watched. “Daddy?” she calls out softly. But there is no reply. ‘Was Daddy watching me get dressed? Why would he do that, I’m old enough to dress myself.’ A sudden warmth flooded her pretty kitty as her clit tingled and swelled, Someone knew why Daddy was watching his princess dress, but Aria was too naive to fully grasp why she suddenly felt the need to touch her girl parts.

Down the hall, her daddy closed the door to his bedroom hoping that his baby hadn’t see him spying on her barely legal form. It had been years since he felt the touch of a woman and his baby was still the most beautiful person he had seen. Now he was seeing her in a new light and a deep shame was pushed aside by his need to feel the insides of her virgin pussy. He leaned back against his closed door and swiftly took care of the throbbing erection his daughter had spawned… climaxing as quietly as possible into a stolen pair of Aria’s panties, shoulders sagging in relief as he sated his forbidden urges. He didn’t know how he was going to get through the whole day with his innocent child… when he knew he must have her.

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“Missy… wake up!”

“Who… what is it?”

“It’s me, Officer McDonald. Come on, sweetie, wake up!”

“What time is it?”

“Shhhh! It’s just after three in the morning. Come on, get up.”

“Why?”

“Keep your voice down. I don’t want to wake up the whole cell block. Get up and let’s go.”

“Let’s go? Let’s go where?”

“I’m taking you to the linen closet. I’m horny. I want to fuck you!”

Missy was instantly wide awake.

“Please, ma’am! Please, no!”

“Quiet! And don’t disobey me, young lady! I’m in charge here, remember?”

Carla McDonald gently but firmly pulled the pretty young blonde out of her bed and directed her toward the open cell door. The frightened girl went quietly.

The young blonde was a mere 20-years old, clad only in a short white t-shirt which showed off most her tummy above the matching tiny white cotton panties she also wore. Carla liked the slight wiggle of the girl’s pretty tush as she walked barefoot out of the cell ahead of her. Missy Davis had just arrived this morning to serve a thirty day sentence for unpaid parking tickets, as well as for being a repeat offender. The judge had apparently wanted to teach her a lesson. Other than that the girl clearly didn’t belong here.

Meanwhile, at 37 years of age, Officer Carla McDonald was a veteran correctional officer here at the Forest County Women’s Detention Facility, with a slender body, fit and trim, and her dark hair cut fashionably short. Right now she was only partially in uniform, with her official blue guards’ shirt untucked and loosely sticking out over a tight pair of bluejeans that showed off her feminine-but-athletic curves.

Rarely had a young and pretty inmate like Missy Davis been incarcerated here at the Forest County women’s facility, and Carla had immediately taken notice, as had nearly all of the inmates here. Playing with the bodies of beautiful young girls was always a popular pasttime among most of the hardened dykes serving their sentences here, whether the girls wanted their bodies played with or not. Carla decided early on to bring this particular girl under her protective wing. In exchange, she planned to enjoy Missy’s body herself.

On the very day that Missy Davis had been admitted and booked into this facility, Carla had pulled her aside and bluntly acquainted her with what was usually in store for beautiful, fresh young females like herself in a tough women’s detention facility such as this. She did so by first walking the pretty girl through the common area, allowing her to witness firsthand the lesbian culture that dominated life here. There were several other young women locked up here, and Missy saw that nearly everyone of them seemed to be in the company of one or more of the various older women who dominated day-to-day jailhouse life. Two of the younger girls she saw were actually wearing leashes. Another’s breasts were being squeezed by a ‘gangsta-looking’ girl pressed closely behind her, while yet another younger woman’s ass was being possessively fondled by the older biker chick walking beside her. Missy was both shocked and frightened at these images, realizing that this was now her own future once she was left alone among these women, and she had immediately begged Carla to help her, promising to do whatever the older correctional officer wanted from her in return.

That’s exactly what Carla wanted to hear.

She then patiently explained to Missy that her protection would come at a cost, that the girl would have to agree to become her ‘playtoy.’ When asked what that meant, she said Missy would simply have to do whatever she wanted her to do, whenever she wanted it done. “You mean, like your slave?” “Exactly like my slave,” she was told. “And the others won’t bother me?” “No, they will not.” The younger girl had then reluctantly agreed to her terms.

And later that day it became obvious to her that perhaps she had made the right decision. Carla’s protection worked. The leering and suggestive remarks that had accompanied Missy’s earlier foray into the common room ended abruptly as word spread that she was now Officer McDonald’s playtoy. And because Officer McDonald had the power to dish out both privilege and punishment here, the latinas, the black gangsta girls, and the white biker chicks had all left the pretty blonde alone. That night when she went to take a shower she didn’t receive so much as a pinch to her lovely white tush, even though many of the older women eyed it longingly. But they also accepted that it was now Carla’s property.

“What exactly are you going to do with me?” Missy asked somewhat fearfully as she and Carla quietly walked down the hall toward the linen room. She noticed that the older woman was carrying a small purse-sized bag as she led the way. Missy could see that the bag contained what appeared to be a flesh-colored strap-on dildo with a black leather harness and a jar of some kind of lubricating jelly.

“Don’t you worry. It’ll be fun. I promise.”

Carla smiled.

Missy Beylikdüzü escort thought that smile didn’t bode well for her, yet at the same time she felt a slight thrill tingling through her entire body. This woman was clearly attracted to her and was going to be physically enjoying her shortly. The thought strangely turned her on.

Missy’s job on the outside was a dancer at a Gentlemen’s club. She knew from experience that she had no trouble whatsoever exciting the male customers who freely gave her tens and twenty-dollar-bills while she danced for them. But she had never felt physically turned on wiggling her ass for men. On the other hand, she had often watched her female co-workers removing their clothing, and had often wondered what it would be to caress the skin of their beautiful silky bodies, or perhaps have one of them make love to her. What would sex with another woman be like? Now… like it or not, she was about to find out.

The two women finally reached the entrance to the unit’s linen closet, which Carla quietly unlocked before pulling the hesitant younger woman inside with her. She then gently but firmly closed and locked the door behind them.

Carla then turned around to gaze at the beautiful, frightened young girl shivering in front of her. Before the lovely young blonde could utter a word she pulled her forcefully to her chest, kissing the startled girl passionately on her pretty, pouty lips. The younger girl protested for only a fraction of a second before giving in. After all, what chance did she have? She was now Carla’s property, her ‘playtoy,’ just as she had been told when she had agreed to Carla’s terms and accepted the older woman’s protection.

“You are so fucking hot,” Carla hissed, her hands seizing the startled girl by the shoulders, then cupping and squeezing her soft but firm breasts through her thin cotton t-shirt. While she continued kissing the girl, her hands swiftly travelled around to Missy’s backside, feeling their way around her body’s soft, luscious curves before finally coming to rest on the girl’s sexy round behind, with Carla’s fingernails sinking through the thin fabric of the girl’s cotton panties and into the soft flesh of her firm ass. Missy moaned softly as the older woman’s tongue forced an entry into her own pretty mouth as the passions of both women quickly intensified.

“Let’s get these clothes off of you,” Carla said, temporarily breaking their embrace. “I want you completely nude for me.”

The younger girl immediately complied, first pulling off her t-shirt, exposing her delicious, well-formed breasts to the older woman’s appreciative gaze.

“Very nice,” Carla murmured, leaning in to lick and then suck on the girl’s right nipple. “You’re a very beautiful girl. So young and fresh. Now turn around for me… slowly… now remove those panties so that I can get a good look at your gorgeous white ass. Take them down… slowly… yeah, just like that.”

Missy slid them down her long legs, slightly wiggling her rear end for Carla’s benefit as the panties reached her slender ankles before stepping out of them.

“Yummy, yum, yum,” the older woman sighed. “Such a beautiful behind. Such a gorgeous body!”

She then grabbed the younger girl from around her waist, pulling her close to her and pressing her lips to the side of Missy’s long, slender neck. The younger girl moaned as she felt Carla’s teeth sink slightly into her flesh.

“You’re mine now! All mine!”

Carla nibbled, kissed, and sucked the girl’s exposed neck and shoulders, her mouth pausing only slightly before slowly continuing to kiss and nibble its way further down the girl’s back. Her hands slid on ahead down to the swelling of Missy’s hips, holding the girl steady as her mouth continued traveling along the back of the girl’s silky body, the older woman’s mouth and tongue exploring her captive’s soft and fragrant curves.

Carla silently dropped to her knees, her mouth continuing to kiss, nibble, and lick the younger girl’s silky, fragrant skin. Missy remained motionless as the older woman’s mouth traversed her slender, silky backside. The young blonde, despite her fear, could instinctively tell that Carla was an aggressive, but excellent lover. The girl trembled with excitement as she first felt the older woman’s hot breath on her left ass cheek just a fraction of a second before Carla’s moist lips pressed against it, lovingly kissing and then licking both of the girl’s gorgeous round ass cheeks.

The pretty blonde then bent over slightly at the waist, giving Carla even better access to her delicious, curvy behind. The older woman smiled as she then sank her teeth into the glistening flesh of her young captive’s sweet bottom. Missy flinched only momentarily from the older woman’s love bites, Which Carla quickly followed up with further kisses and nibbles along the younger girl’s sexy round ass to the tops of her luscious thighs.

“I love this butt,” Carla remarked, continuing to plant kisses all over the beautiful derriere poised so Beylikdüzü escort seductively before her face. She then asked the girl, “Earlier you told me you danced at a strip club, right?”

“Yes, ma’am. The Stiletto Club. It’s a Gentlemen’s Club.”

“Yeah, a ‘Gentlemen’s Club,'” the older woman scoffed. “You take your clothes off and dance naked, don’t you?”

“Yes, ma’am,” the girl whimpered. “But it’s actually much more classy than that.”

“Yeah, I’m sure it is,” Carla laughed. “Would you dance for me if I showed up there some night?”

“Excuse me?”

“I said, would you dance naked for me? You know, wiggle this ass in my face for my entertainment?

“But you’re a woman, ma’am!”

“Very good observation,” Carla laughed again. “You’re pretty AND smart! So would you ever give me a lapdance if I showed up there?”

“Please, Miss McDonald, I’m not sure I could,” the girl whined. “We don’t have that many female customers… and, I mean, I’m not a lesbian. I’ve never danced for a woman.”

“That’s OK,” Carla assured her, patting her affectionately on her behind “Because we can change that while you’re here! And I know for a fact that I’d love seeing this pretty butt wiggling seductively in my face! But we’ll save that for later.”

She leaned in, her tongue then flickering into the younger girl’s crack, running its way up along the rim of the girl’s anus, causing Missy to yelp in surprise.

Carla laughed.

“You enjoyed that, don’t you, my pretty playtoy?”

Missy could only moan softly in response.

“I think I’d like to see you branded, girl,” Carla mused aloud. “I think I’d really like seeing my initials on this pretty round butt of yours. Better still, I’d like it tattooed to say ‘Property of Carla McDonald’ right here,” she said, kissing a spot on the girl’s right ass cheek. “Yeah, a tattoo. Something like that.”

“But wouldn’t that be permanent?” Missy asked her. “Tattooing me, I mean?”

“It would,” Carla cooed. “But you’d get used to it. And I’d kiss it all the time.” Again she smooched the girl’s lovely butt with a wet kiss that clearly left a lipstick mark, one of many now noticeably visible on the girl’s pretty white derriere.

Carla then rose to her feet and turned the girl back around, facing her. She looked into her eyes and smiled, and then kissed her fully on the lips.

“I love playing with that pretty bottom of yours, but that’s not to say I don’t love ALL of this lovely body!” With that she leaned in and gently kissed both of the girl’s breasts right on her hardening nipples. “Because I do, and fully intend to have fun with all of this. But right now I mostly want your gorgeous ass.”

With that she turned Missy around again and pulled her arms up over her head. She then pulled her handcuffs off of her belt and cuffed the girl’s wrists to a pipe running along the ceiling.

“What’s this for?” Missy asked in alarm, her arms now both manacled over her head.

Carla stroked her body from behind before answering, her hands sliding up and down Missy’s flanks before embracing the slim girl’s waist.

“Well, since you said you didn’t particularly feel like dancing for me I thought maybe I’d find another way to enjoy watching you wiggle.” The older woman smirked before continuing, “like maybe warming you up with a good old fashioned spanking!”

“Please, no!”

“‘Please yes,’ you mean! Besides, I really like seeing you in this position,” Carla said, admiringly. “Nude and helpless, looking beautiful, and awaiting my pleasure.” She then gently stroked the girl’s sides, running her hands softly up and down her smooth body from her silky thighs up to her soft breasts, and then gently pulling at her hips so that the girl’s ass arched out invitingly.

SMACK!

“Ouch! What was that for?”

“That’s for all those unpaid parking tickets, my sweet! And also because I wanted to remind you that you’re my property now… you’re my pretty playtoy… and I can do anything I want to with this lovely body, especially this gorgeous ass!”

SMACK!

“But I’ve done exactly what you said!”

SMACK!

“Yes, but you still broke the law,” Here, Carla leaned down and kissed the girl’s pretty butt again. “And I enjoy spaning you, so keep that pretty ass sticking out. More… more… that’s right… just like that! Very pretty… very nice!”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Wiggle your butt some more for me, Missy dear. Yeah… that’s what I like.”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Are you enjoying this as much as I am?” Carla laughed, her hand pausing to rub the younger girl’s stinging behind.

“No… not really, ma’am. It hurts.”

Carla smiled and rose up, her hands then grabbing the girl by her hips, pulling Missy’s butt against her crotch and grinding her gently from behind.

“Awww… come on, it’s not really all that bad, is it?”

As she pressed her front against the girl’s tender behind she leaned in, nuzzling the side of Missy’s exposed neck.

“Mmmm… Escort Beylikdüzü no… this part isn’t bad at all.” Missy wiggled her butt seductively against the front of Carla’s jeans. “But the spanking part stings.”

“Poor baby,” Carla laughed, tenderly kissing Missy’s arched back as her hands squeezed the girl’s firm breasts. “Just a few more, Okay? You want to please me, don’t you?”

“Yes, ma’am,” the younger girl pouted, arching her back and sticking her ass out once more for the older woman’s pleasure.

“Good girl,” Carla laughed, before joyously continuing the girl’s spanking.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Missy moaned softly. Carla paused.

“Not so bad, is it, my pretty girl?”

“No,” Missy sighed. “Not if it pleases you.”

“Yes, it most certainly does. You and your gorgeous… sexy… beautiful… luscious… spankable… kissable ass.”

Each word was met with a slap to Missy’s stinging butt.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Miss?”

SMACK!

“Yes, my pretty playtoy?”

“Isn’t this… you know… a little weird?”

“How’s so, my pretty girl?”

“I mean… I think I’m beginning to like it… I mean,,, I mean… it’s kind of turning me on!”

SMACK!

“It’s turning ME on, too, my pretty slavegirl!”

SMACK!

“I guess I never thought another woman could… you know… enjoy spanking me… on my butt,” Missy mused. “And that I’d actually enjoy it.”

SMACK!

Carla smiled before responding, her hands pausing to softly squeeze and caress the younger girl’s beautiful reddening ass cheeks.

“It’s not weird at all,” she explained. “I’ve always enjoyed looking at other women’s asses. When I was younger I used to enjoy sneaking peeks at my brother’s girlie magazines, especially at the photos of women’s pretty nude behinds. They were just so hot! I wanted to play with them, just like I’m now playing with yours.” Here she again bent down to kiss one of Candi’s glistening ass cheeks.

“Thank you, Miss McDonald.”

“Why don’t you refer to me as ‘mistress’ from now on? I mean, from this point on… especially when we’re together like this.”

“Yes… mistress.”

“Good girl.” Here, Carla again closed her arms aroung the nude captive girl manacled before her. She gently turned Missy around and kissed her softly on the mouth.

“Are you ready for me to fuck you now?” she asked.

Missy nodded. “Yes, ma’am. Whatever you say.” Again Carla kissed her warmly on the lips.

She then unshackled the younger girl’s wrists from the overhead pipe, continuing to caress the pretty girl’s nude body after doing so, running her hands all over the girl’s lovely skin, while Missy rubbed her ass and newly freed wrists. She glanced back into Carla’s eyes.

“Where do you want me, mistress?”

Carla smiled at her obedient slavegirl before pointing to a large towel-covered shelf that was wide enough to very adequately serve as a bed.

“I’m going to want you on your elbows and knees, my pretty playtoy, with your head down and ass up for me.”

Candi immediately complied, climbing onto the shelf, but not before Missy got in one more slap on her pretty butt.

SMACK!

“Are you going to continue spanking me while you’re fucking me?” Missy asked the older woman.

Carla smiled as she slowly began stripping off her jeans.

“What do you think?”

Missy then obediently assumed the position Carla had ordered, her head resting on some towels as she arched her pretty rear end up so that Carla would have no trouble mounting her from behind. She then glanced back over her shoulder to watch as the older woman pulled on a medium-sized strap-on dildo and adjusted it around her pelvic region, pulling it firmly into position.

“Move you legs apart a little bit, dear. Mmmm… you look so good in that position. I’m going to enjoy this,” she laughed, looking into Missy’s eyes. “The ultimate submission…”

With that she climbed up behind the pretty nude blonde, her hands resting momentarily on the girl’s hips, patting her behind before then positioning the dildo up against Missy’s waiting bottom. She nuzzled it up and down the girl’s ass crack while at the same time rubbing some lotion onto it so as to provide the necessary lubrication.

“I’m scared, ma’am,” the girl whimpered. “Please don’t hurt me!”

“Nobody’s going to get hurt, I promise you,” Carla assured her. “Cross your wrists in front of you. You look very pretty like this. This lovely body is my property now, remember? I’m going to take very good care of it.”

Missy nodded uncertainly.

SMACK!

“Now hold still while I fuck you.”

With that Carla’s lubricated dildo slowly entered the girl from behind. Missy cried out only briefly as the strap-on slid deep within her. And then the fucking began.

“Ah… ah… ah… ah… ah.. ah.. ah… ah,” the girl bleated as it slid back and forth, repeatedly violating her wet pussy. “Ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah…”

SMACK! Carla let go of her hips with one hand so she could slap the side of the girl’s ass. Then again. SMACK!

Missy barely noticed. Her body was fully aroused.

“Ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah… ah…”

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I am a “Closet-Crossdresser” – something my wife would not accept, but a secret I indulge in whenever she is out of the house for a while.

This is my story of how a beautiful older lady, who had a “fetish” for lipstick, nylons, high heels, and lingerie, introduced me to the pleasures.

It was the late-1980’s, we had just moved from a small town in the UK, to a large city, in Canada. I had recently turned 18, was 6 foot tall, athletic build, as I did a lot of running and played rugby.

My cousin had his own painting company, and took me on as a “Helper”, during the summer months. We spent a couple of weeks doing the outside of this lady’s house, and every time she went in or out, I couldn’t help but stare at her.

She was probably in her 40’s, about 5’7″ tall, always dressed immaculately wearing a short, fairly tight skirt a few inches above her knees, which emphasised her buttocks, and a silk blouse, tucked into the waistband of her skirt, that highlighted her huge breasts, and she always wore 4″ heels and nylon stockings with that “Fantastic” seam up the back. Her hair was usually tied back in a bun, but she always had very dark eye shadow, and very heavy red and glossy lipstick.

When she walked past she would always stop for an instant and ask how I was doing, and probably enjoyed my embarrassment when speaking to her, and always “Looked Back” to see me staring at her lovely seamed nylons as she walked away.

We finished all the painting on a Friday, and my cousin asked me if I would go back to her place on Saturday and clean all the windows, as he believed in leaving everything spotless.

I of course said “no problem,” and that I would go over Saturday morning. As it was a hot summer’s day, I just wore my shorts and T-shirt and runners, as I was only going to be doing windows, so didn’t need the painting overalls.

When I was almost finished, she came out looking as stunning as usual, and asked if I would like a glass of water.

To which I said that would be very nice after I finished, as I only had 2 more windows to do.

She said great, when you are done come on in and relax and we can have a chat, and I’ll get your water.

I knocked on the door, a short time later.

She called to “Come In.”

So I took off my runners as was the custom in going into anyone’s house. She was standing in the kitchen, and I asked if I could wash my hands first, and she showed me the guest toilet and said to come into the Family Room afterwards.

When I went in she was sitting on the edge of the sofa and pointed to a chair opposite where she had placed my glass of water, and said to make myself comfortable.

As I took a sip she thanked me for cleaning up, and started asking all sorts of questions about, where I was from previously, how long I had been here, what were my plans for school, etc., and then asked if I had a girlfriend.

I said I did have before, but had not met anyone since moving here.

She said “Well that probably explains why you stare at me a lot.”

I was really embarrassed and answered that “I was really sorry, if Beylikdüzü escort I was being rude.”

She said “Not at all, actually she found it quite flattering, and asked what it was that I found so attracting about her?”

I replied that she was very beautiful, and always looked amazing.

She then asked what it was that I found so appealing.

I blushed, and was sort of choking on my words.

But she said don’t worry, I really want to hear what a young man like you finds attractive about “An Older” lady.

I said, well first it’s the way you do your make up, your eyes are always perfectly done and your lipstick is so full and red and glossy, and looks amazing, that I can’t help but gaze at you whenever you pass.

She said, well “Thank You,” I take time every day to do my make up before going anywhere and I love to wear lots of heavy, creamy lipstick, as it feels so lovely on my lips.

She then asked if my previous girlfriend wore lipstick.

To which I said “No she didn’t.”

She replied “What a Pity.”

Now she said, what else do you like about me as you are always looking at me when I’m walking past.

I again blushed, and said I loved the way she wore her short skirt, showing off her legs with her lovely seamed stockings and high heel shoes.

She said thank you again and that she loved to wear her “Fully Fashioned” nylons as they accentuate a woman’s legs, and that she loved the way they felt against her skin.

She was sitting with her legs crossed and was running her hand up and down her beautiful nylon covered leg.

She then startled me by asking if I enjoyed the feel of nylons.

To which I gulped that I had never had the experience.

She then said, well come and sit over here beside me on the sofa.

She then re-crossed her legs with her right leg over her left, causing her skirt to move up a bit and show the dark top of her nylons, my heart was pounding as she said “Now sit close to me,” then took my left hand and put it on her knee and guided it up and down her leg.

She asked if I liked how it felt.

I said it was absolutely wonderful.

To which she replied that she was glad I liked it and to keep running my hand all the way up and down as she really enjoyed her legs being caressed.

After a while she held my hand on her thigh, and uncrossed her legs moving her left leg over so that my left hand was “Pinned” on her right thigh with her left leg on top of it.

She then said now use your other hand and run it up and down my left leg.

I was in “Seventh heaven” and couldn’t believe this was happening.

She just smiled and asked if I was enjoying the feel of her nylons, and said that she absolutely loved the feel of nylon, silk and satin against her skin, as it felt so exquisite, and she always wore all three every day.

She then looked me in the eye and asked if I would like to share with her, the feeling of all three nylon, silk and satin against my skin.

I said that would be incredible, not really understanding what she had in mind.

She then took my Beylikdüzü escort hand and placed it on her breast, and I let out a gasp. Then she cupped my face in both her hands and leaned into me, I was trembling and could smell her lipstick as she was almost “Nose to nose” with me, and she asked if I would also like to taste her lipstick?

I was hypnotised and said that I would love that.

So she said well first I had to promise her that I would do exactly as she asked “No Questions,” and she would introduce me to all these wonderful sensations.

I said “I promise.”

She then took my hand and said “Come with me” and led me into her bedroom.

She said “We are now going to play a little game, where I will remove a piece of your clothing and you then have to remove a similar piece of mine,” and you have to follow everything I say.

We were standing at the side of her bed, which had the covers turned down, and pillows “propped up” against the headboard.

With her right in front of me, pretty much eye to eye in her 4″ heels, my head was spinning thinking of what was going to happen.

She then lifted up and took off my T-Shirt and dropped it on a padded bench at the foot of her bed and said “Now I want you to take off my blouse.”

My hands were shaking as she guided them to unbutton it, and pull it out from the waistband of her skirt, and as I slipped it down her arms I gasped at her voluptuous breasts which were cupped in a shiny black fabric, with lace trim, and bulging out over the top of her bra cups. I likewise placed it on the bench.

I couldn’t believe what was happening as I had never seen anything so beautiful other than in magazines.

She then took my hands and held them to her breasts and said this is what satin feels like. Did I like it?

I just stood there fondling her amazing breasts and repeating over and over “Yes, yes, yes.”

She then loosened the tie on my shorts and let them fall to the ground and told me to “Step out of them, and unzip her skirt.”

She turned with her back to me so I could reach the zipper on her skirt, and as I unzipped it and slid it down her legs, she turned to face me.

She was wearing a black “Half-Slip” that came just to the top of her nylons, and did a quick turn and asked what I thought.

She was stunning in her 4″ heels, black seamed nylons with the dark tops now fully showing, her half slip, and sexy satin bra, with her amazing eyes and heavy, creamy lipstick.

Even in magazines and movies I had never thought anyone could look as beautiful and breath taking as she did to me right then.

I said that she was absolutely beautiful.

She then took hold of the waistband of my underwear and slid then down my legs, so that I was now completely nude in front of her, with a raging hard on.

Now you have to take off my panties she said, and guided my hands up her hips, beneath her slip, and helped me to slide them down her nylon covered legs.

She stepped out of them and then my next “Shock” came when she said “You have nothing more for me to take off, so I want Escort Beylikdüzü you to put on my silk panties.”

I looked in disbelief, and she said “Now remember your promise to me,” so I slid them up my legs and the sensation when I pulled them over my cock was unbelievable that I thought I was going to cum on the spot.

She said, “Well this is your first introduction to silk, the rest is soon to come, so I want you to lie back on my bed, and I’ll prop up the pillows so you can lie back and be comfortable.”

She then got on to the bed, kneeled across my thighs, just in front of my silk covered cock, with her nylon covered legs on each side of my hips, and told me to relax and keep sliding my hands up and down her nylons while she let me experience the exquisite feel of satin.

She leaned forward and started sliding her beautiful satin covered breasts back and forth across my face, and then put her hands behind my head and pulled my face between her breasts saying “First my nylons, then my silk panties, and now you get to enjoy the feel of satin, and of my warm breasts.”

I was starting to get less tense, and take in all these wonderful sensations, but still not really understanding what she was leading me through.

She then said, it’s now time to let you taste my lipstick, and sat back and reached for a tube of lipstick on the bedside table.

I watched transfixed as she popped the top off, and a beautiful dark red stem emerged, which she coated liberally on her already heavy made up lips, from side to side, over and over.

Then she leaned into me, squeezed my lips on either side so that my mouth opened, and then her mouth came down on mine and our lips literally stuck together as she sucked on my mouth. The slippery, sticky feeling and taste of her lipstick and saliva was so intense, that my precum was oozing into her silk panties.

She then broke away and our lips seemed to part with a pop. She smiled and said “Wow you have taken off nearly all of my lipstick, and I want you to give it back.”

She then slipped the shoulder straps off her satin bra and unhooked it, fully exposing her breasts and said “I now want you to kiss and suck my breasts so that they are covered in my lipstick.”

“We’ll start with the left, then I will redo my lipstick and you will repeat the process on my right breast.”

She then leaned into me, told me to open my mouth and held her beautiful breast and guided it into my mouth. I sucked, and kissed and licked for what seemed like an eternity, when she pulled back and said “Let’s see,” – “Yes, I think you have returned enough, so let’s get started on the other.” She again picked up her lipstick and started re-applying, layer after layer.

Then it was my turn “In Paradise” again, kissing, licking and sucking on her right breast. I couldn’t believe how big and hard her nipples became, almost filling my mouth on their own.

I was on the verge of exploding, when she reached down inside my panties and squeezed my cock, that sent a surge of pain through me, but definitely quelled the urge to blow my load.

She said “We will take care of that shortly, but for now I’m not done putting on more lipstick, and also lip gloss, because when we have our next kissing session I will take your virginity.”

If you want to hear more, I’ll post the next chapter soon.

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