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I’m sitting naked in my favourite armchair, my brain fried from too much beer, my girlfriend Kate kneeling on the floor about four feet away sucking on my best mate’s cock whilst I stroke the hardest erection I’ve ever experienced and try to figure out once again how all this happened.

The details are hazy and dream-like, too much to drink on a night out, too much beer followed by too much vodka. We left the pub and the fresh air and alcohol hit me full on. The next thing I know we’re on a bus, Kate sitting on Lee’s lap feeding him her breasts, people around are staring but saying nothing. Then we’re home at my flat, I head for the bedroom, strip, and pass out.

About an hour later I stumbled to the toilet for a piss and slowly realised that I could hear Lee and Katie’s voices in the living room. I poked my head around the corner only to see them talking on the sofa, Kate resting her head on Lee’s thighs, her hand inside his shirt pinching gently at his nipples. She’s naked from the waist up and Lee’s cupping her large breasts in his hand as they talk.

“We were just going to try and wake you up,” she said, pressing Lee’s hand even harder against her tits. “Do you mind?”

I shook my head. We’d spoken about this a lot of times, fantasising about what we’d do if the opportunity ever presented itself. She’d wanted Lee for months but nothing had happened, and I always wanted to see her fucked by another man. Now it seemed that both our dreams would come true and if she had to have sex with seks hikayeleri someone else, I couldn’t pick a better man than Lee.

She came over to me and pulled me fully into the room and I tried uselessly to hide my growing erection from Lee, finally giving up and trying to act natural even though I was naked and hard. She stripped off the rest of her clothes and turned her attention to Lee, pulling off his shirt, quickly followed by his jeans and boxers.

Which is why I’m here. Watching her suck his cock and getting more turned on than I’ve ever been before in my life. I can’t take my eyes off them, wanting to wank myself off so much, but knowing I have to make this last.

Kate stretches and lies back on the carpet, her legs spread wide as Lee crouches in front of her and starts to lick her out. I can’t keep out of it anymore and go over to her and start sucking greedily on her nipples, trying to push as much of her tits into my mouth as I can whilst watching Lee’s face buried between her legs.

There’s five minutes of sucking and licking before our attention finally makes her come, Lee’s head almost crushed between her thighs until the orgasm subsides and her breathing gets back to normal. Lee moves up her body, kissing her hard on the mouth, forcing her to taste herself on his lips and tongue. I lie next to them, watching as Kate’s hand reaches for my cock, rubbing it furiously as she pushes her body against Lee. I lose it for a second, almost coming when sex hikayeleri I realise that Lee has pushed himself inside her and is fucking her and the noises she’s making are proof of how she’s feeling right now and she likes it. His thrusts are fast and hard, hitting her over and over again, refusing to give in to exhaustion. I move round and let Kate suck my dick and there’s a look in her eyes that says she never wants the night to end.

Lee’s breathing gets strained and Kate pushes him away, shaking her head – no, he’s not allowed to come yet she wants more. We lie down, one on each side of her and she takes one of us in each hand as we suck at her breasts. I can’t take my eyes from Lee’s cock and Kate knows what I’m thinking. She takes my hand and places it with hers on Lee, who looks down at himself and does nothing to stop what’s happening. Every few strokes I let my fingers run over the head of his cock, feeling drips of pre-come wet my hand. Then it’s just me and Lee, as Katie takes away her hand and leaves me wanking off my best mate.

He’s so hard in my hand, slightly bigger than my own six inches, with a cock-head I want to stare at forever. And, as I’m reaching across Kate, playing with him, she’s kissing him and he can’t keep his hands off her tits and cunt, and I sit up, lean over, and take his cock into my mouth as far as it will go.

Lee moans and starts moving his hips, pushing himself into my eager mouth. I can feel his hand on the back of my erotik hikayeler head, making sure I don’t stop what I’m doing and I suck hard, moving my tongue around his head of his cock, cupping his balls in my hand and pushing a finger gently into his arse. The feeling of his hot cock inside my mouth, touching my tongue, makes me lose track of my surroundings, and God only knows what Kate and Lee are doing whilst I’m down here fulfilling one of my oldest fantasies. Then I see Kate joining me, sucking along with me, taking it in turns to stroke and lick. She whispers to me to fuck her and I nod, leaving Lee’s fabulous cock to Kate.

I try my best but I can’t possibly last very long, and everything is getting too much as I get ready to fuck Kate. She’s on top of Lee, 69-ing him, sucking him off as he buries his tongue deep inside her cunt. I have to pull her away from him to get inside her and even then every thrust feels like it will bring me off. Then it all happens.

I can feel Lee’s breath just millimetres from my balls, and then he’s taking them in his mouth, a finger slowly getting pushed into my arse and my cock is harder than it’s ever been before and Kate has my thumb in her arse and is shouting at Lee to come, she wants him now, she wants his come all over her face, and I’m getting finger-fucked by Lee and my bollocks are about to explode and Lee comes and Kate comes, her cunt contracting, gripping my cock harder as I shoot my load right inside her.

And for a moment no-one moves, the three of us stay joined together and it’s like this was how it was always meant to be. And, as we separate, Kate kisses each of us, come still on her face smearing on to our own and Lee and I kiss and everything seems right as we fall happily asleep, wondering what else the morning will bring.

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Gina’s Weakness Ch. 06

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Part VI –Well, this is for both of us

NOTE: This story contains, among other things, male on male sex. If you find that offensive, please move to another story.

All Robert could think about was the club. He had never been there before. All he knew about it was what Gina had shared which was precious little. All he really knew was every time she came home from the place they made love well into the night. She had suggested the other morning that they go together sometime and tonight was the night.

Gina was preoccupied at work. She was thinking about Simone and Sam. She was thinking about the other night. And she was thinking about this evening too. For that matter, she was thinking about that very first night which had started the whole thing.

She thought about how this couple, this most sensuous couple, managed to change her entire life. She thought about all the deliciously naughty thoughts that lived in her head now. She thought about how she looked at other men thinking of Robert. Now the same was true when she looked at other women. And apparently others could read her thoughts. Even the girls in the office looked at her differently these days.

Robert loved her new dress. It was a backless number with nothing more than two strips that came up the front made of a shimmery purple material. It was incredibly short and showed off her nice legs. He was happy now that he took her suggestion to wear slacks and a sport coat. They looked good together.

Robert pulled into the parking lot across from the club and parked the car. Gina could feel her cute little thong becoming damp as they walked hand in hand across the street to the club. Once inside she suggested they take a booth. Robert had no idea it was the same one the girls shared the other night. They ordered drinks and Gina excused herself to go to the ladies room.

Robert looked around trying to get a feel for the place. It was just another club he thought. Yeah, the people seemed to be pretty upscale, but nothing special past that. Their drinks arrived and he could see Gina returning from the ladies room. She was beautiful this evening and he thought about what a lucky guy he was.

Gina slid into the booth across from him. Robert thought that was strange as they always sat together. He watched her take a sip of her drink and then felt her foot probing his crotch. Now he understood. He sipped his drink looking at her watching how her face changed as his cock grew underneath her foot.

A man and woman approached their table. Robert looked up at them trying to determine if he knew them and from where. The woman gave him a sensual smile and slid right into their booth next to Gina. The man was left to slide in next to Robert.

Robert looked at Gina for some clue as to who these people were. He noticed her face had grown flush. She was staring at the woman. It was the way she was staring at the woman that caught his interest. He had never seen Gina look at anyone like that before.

The woman was gorgeous and had the most sensuous brown eyes. She leaned in and kissed his wife. Now this was no peck on the cheek. She was kissing Gina, on the lips and taking her sweet time about it. And Gina was letting her. If he wasn’t mistaken, she might even have been kissing her back!

“Hello…you must be Robert” She said easily. “I am Simone and this is my husband Sam.”

“Hello” he said and then turned to Sam giving him a nod. Robert was slightly off balance. He had no idea what was going on. Simone certainly seemed quite familiar with Gina that much was obvious.

Then it hit him. Gina tasted of pussy the other evening when she came home. He had chalked it up to his imagination, but now he knew it was Simone. Suddenly his mind was filled with questions. Who was Simone? How did she know his name? Where did Gina know her from? Did Sam know what was going on between their wives? His pants became uncomfortably tight as he pictured the two of them together making love.

“I met Simone and Sam the other night when I was here with the girls” Gina said quickly hoping to fill in some of the blanks. She kicked herself for not telling Robert about them before this. She could see now that would have been much better.

The waitress stopped by and Robert ordered drinks for everyone. This was a most interesting chain of events. He was quite curious to see where this was headed. Robert was fascinated with Simone and the seks hikayeleri way she looked at his wife.

“Excuse me for being so forward” Simone said nonchalantly, “but I am quite drawn to your wife.” Her manner was so sexual, so easy. She was obviously quite outspoken and very comfortable with it. He imagined her beauty allowed her many advantages.

“She is a beautiful woman” Robert said confidently, “as are you.” He turned to Sam, “You are a lucky man to have such a beautiful wife. Tell me, how long have you two been married?”

“Three years” Sam said with a smile. “They have been the most interesting years of my life.”

“Yes, I can just imagine” Robert said without thinking.

“I would like to take your wife as a lover. Sam allows me such liaisons from time to time as he understands my needs” Simone said smoothly.

Gina turned to Simone shocked. “You would not enjoy such an arrangement…however brief it may be?” Simone asked with those lovely brown eyes.

“Yes dear…answer her question” Robert said. Gina turned to him. Simone had put her on the spot. Robert was not upset. He seemed genuinely interested in her answer. Gina glanced at Sam. He was probably used to this.

“I’m not sure how I feel about that” Gina said.

“Let me see if I can help” Simone said easily. She took Gina in her hands and kissed her again. Those big soft lips were so wet, so easy to kiss. Gina found herself kissing her back passionately. Robert watched as did Sam. Their kiss made his cock throb with excitement.

Gina was flustered. Her nipples were hard and poking through the front of her dress. She was clearly quite excited. Robert could see the affect Simone had on Gina. She was having quite an affect on him as well.

Simone broke their kiss, but kept her face right next to Gina’s. She ran her tongue along Gina’s bottom lips in the most seductive way. She looked into Gina’s eyes. Gina had no control when she was around this woman. She seemed to cast some sort of spell over her. She was helpless.

“It would be innocent enough…after all, I have Sam, Gina has you. I would not want to change that” Simone said. There would be nothing innocent about it, thought Robert. But that was fine with him. Isn’t that what an affair was all about? Gina could not bring herself to say it, but it was easy to see that she was all for it.

“How do you feel about this Sam?” Robert asked.

“Who am I to deny her?” he said. “She enjoys both men and women. It is something I understand…I do too upon occasion.”

There it was…the other shoe. Robert turned slowly back to Gina. She saw it in his eyes. She ran her tongue seductively along her lip as all the wheels fell into place in Robert’s head. Gina turned to Simone and kissed her.

Robert’s cock throbbed. Their kiss was so seductive, so sensual. Robert’s thoughts were interrupted by a firm squeeze of his cock. His breath caught in his throat, but just for a second. He felt a thumb roll over the head of his cock and then back down. It was definitely male in nature although he had never been touched by a male before.

Sam knew what Robert wanted to feel. Men liked firm, dedicated contact. Robert was nice and hard too. He had a nice girth that fit Sam’s hand perfectly.

At any other point in his life Robert would have rejected this entirely. But he saw this as an opportunity. He wasn’t sure if he was ready for such things, but here it was. He had an undeniable urge to feel Sam’s cock. And he couldn’t think of a single reason why he shouldn’t.

He reached into Sam’s lap, found his cock and took it in his hand. Of course Sam was hard, very hard. Robert was quite at ease holding Sam’s cock. He imagined he had Gina to thank for that.

The girls broke their kiss and returned their attention to the boys. Both their nipples were hard and clearly visible. Gina hoped Robert was as excited as she was. She ran her foot back up to his crotch and found Sam’s hand. The look on her face was priceless. On a whim, she ran her foot over to Sam’s crotch and discovered Robert’s hand.

“Does his cock feel good, baby?” Gina asked seductively. Robert gave her a slow, but sure smile.

“Our house is but a few blocks away” Simone said gathering her purse. Robert released Sam’s cock and pulled out his wallet. He threw a couple of twenties on the table and slid out of the booth. Simone could see sex hikayeleri the large bulge in his pants. With Gina standing right there blocking everyone’s view, Simone took a quick squeeze of Robert’s cock. “Sam is a wonderful cock sucker” she whispered in his ear.

The two couples headed to the parking lot. “Follow us…we are in the Porsche.” Robert and Gina followed in silence. The car was filled with sexual tension. They both knew what was about to happen, but neither knew what to say. After riding in silence for a block or two Gina leaned over and said, “Remember to use your tongue…just like I taught you.”

“I will baby” he said looking back at her.

Sam and Simone lived about six blocks from the club. It was a warehouse district that had been converted into lofts. Robert and Gina parked right behind them and the four of them got into the commercial elevator that served the building.

The smell of sex filled the elevator. Robert thought it was one of the longest rides he had taken. The door opened and Simone took Gina’s hand leading her into the two story open loft. Robert and Sam followed behind.

Sam reached for a remote and the huge open loft filled with smooth jazz. A single shaft of light filled the area between two semi circular couches that faced each other in the middle of the room leaving everything else in shadows. The décor was simple and elegant giving off a Zen like feeling. The closer they got Robert could see the sunken hot tub between the couches.

Simone led Gina inside the couches, turned and took her in her arms. One hand snaked up the back of Gina’s head as Simone’s lips met hers. Gina was instantly consumed and melted in her arms.

Sam removed his clothes. He was still erect and Robert surveyed his cock. It was a handsome specimen and he was going to suck it. Sam stepped into the hot tub and turned it on. The whirl of the jets could be heard and the turbulent water cast eerie reflections against the walls. Robert removed his clothes, his erection standing free. He stepped into the hot tub with Sam.

Robert looked back at the ladies. Simone was working the clasp of Gina’s dress as they kissed. In an instant Gina’s dress fell to a heap on the floor. All that was left was a sexy thong and heels. Gina quickly returned the favor and soon both were kissing breast to breast under the hungry gaze of their husbands.

The girls looked at their naked husbands in the hot tub. Gina was ready to join them, but Simone took her hand and led her to a stairway behind the couch that led up to a suspended island that floated in the middle of the loft.

Robert watched as they climbed the stairs. What a beautiful sight it was. They disappeared from sight and he quickly realized that he was alone with Sam. He glanced at Sam to find him staring at him. Sam eased out of the water and sat on the edge of the hot tub. His cock was standing proudly from his crotch. He had a pretty nice cock as far as cocks go Robert thought. While still looking at him, Sam spread his legs invitingly.

The top of the stairs revealed a padded nook suspended from the ceiling that floated over the loft. There was only one wall and it featured a natural rock fireplace. What a cozy little area Gina thought. She could feel Simone’s hands cup her breasts from behind. She worked her fingertips to her nipples and teased. This woman, now her female lover it would seem, had such an affect on her. Simone moved to the padded floor and summoned Gina to follow.

Robert waded across the hot tub and eased himself between Sam’s spread legs. He stared at the ridged cock before him. It was of normal size and nicely shaped. He wanted to fix it in his mind as this would the first cock he sucked. He took it in his hand and causally stroked it. Sam leaned back against his extended arms and watched. Robert took his balls in his other hand massaging them gently. Sam moaned softly.

Yes he was going to suck this cock. And he was going to enjoy it. Robert didn’t feel the slightest bit reserved. He was playing with another man’s cock and balls and it felt good. He found it exciting and sexual. He lowered his mouth and took the tip of Sam’s cock between his lips. Sam moaned with excitement.

Gina and Simone could hear Sam’s moans floating up to their cozy little nook. Simone smiled at Gina and reached for a remote. Suddenly a flame blazed in the fireplace as a large flat erotik hikayeler screen sitting above it came to life. There was Robert, in high definition, taking Sam’s cock deep into his mouth.

Gina released a guttural moan they came straight from her crotch. Simone crawled between her legs and pulled her soaked thong off and threw it to the side. Gina stared at the screen watching her husband. It was well worth the wait. For the very first time in her life, she felt a feminine tongue ease into her sex.

Robert ran his tongue along Sam’s firm shaft feeling every inch. It was slow and deliberate. He was licking a real cock and it felt very, very good. He marveled at its warmth and softness. He loved the way it throbbed from his caress. He kept going, right down to his balls. Sam moaned as he felt his balls dancing on the end of Robert’s tongue. Robert was determined to experience and enjoy every aspect this nice hard cock.

Gina had her legs spread wide teetering on the end of her heels. Simone was lying quite comfortably between her legs teasing her clit with her tongue. Gina could not take her eyes away from the large flat screen where Robert was clearly lost in giving the most sensuous, most sexual blowjob Gina had ever witnessed. She was only slightly aware that she was flooding Simone’s face with her juices.

Robert worked his way up to the tip of Sam’s cock. He held the base with his hand and traced his tongue along Sam’s perfectly shaped helmet. He could feel the little curve that turned into Sam’s slit. He ran his tongue up his slit and was welcomed by a large dollop of pre-cum that oozed onto his tongue. He simply loved that taste. He whipped it off and swallowed.

Simone was no stranger to licking pussy. She was administering just the right combination of licks, kisses and caresses. Gina could see her grinding her perfectly shaped ass into the padded floor. Gina would return the favor when the opportunity presented itself. But now, now she was enjoying the most intense sexual experience of her life.

Robert parted his lips and slid them over Sam’s cock. He preceded easily right down to the base. Sam’s cock was not nearly as thick as Gina’s. Sucking a normal sized cock was a breeze!

Sam closed his eyes and threw his head back. Robert had taken all of his cock right down to the root. Robert pulled up his length and then went back down. He marveled at the warm, smooth flesh between his lips. It was so different from Gina’s cock. He couldn’t believe how easy it was taking a normal sized cock into his mouth.

Gina watched as her husband sucked cock obviously doing a masterful job of it as evidenced by Sam’s intermittent moans. Robert’s deep throating of Sam was a powerful display of masculine sexuality and it was having a dizzying affect upon her. It was the most erotic thing she had ever witnessed.

The affect was even more stunning upon Sam. He could feel the sweet power of release building inside him. He was now a prisoner to Robert’s skillful assault.

Gina was doing her best to hold on. She didn’t want to climax before Sam, but Simone was doing magical things to her. Gina could see the look on Sam’s face. It was one of pure pleasure.

Sam was leaking profusely in Robert’s mouth. The taste was driving him insane. He wanted to feel Sam explode in his mouth. He couldn’t wait to feel that cum splashing everywhere. He was so focused on Sam’s cock.

It began in the center of his brain, ran down his chest and exploded through the end of his cock. It was an immaculate white out. Everything ceased to exist. The only thing he could feel was his cock pulsating wildly between strong wet lips bringing euphoria.

Gina could see Robert gulping down Sam’s orgasm with complete determination. From what she could see, Sam was giving him quite a load. Her orgasms came in fast succession. Each was more intense than the one before it. Simone was an expert at driving out every last drop of pleasure from her.

Sam collapsed back against the floor. His cock lay prone against his thigh completely dry.

Gina closed her eyes and slipped off into la-la land as the perfect calm flowed over her body.

Robert pushed back floating across the hot tub. He positioned himself over the inclined bench just beneath the surface and felt the tiny pin pricks of the water jets along his body.

He closed his eyes and smiled. His first blowjob had gone extremely well.

Simone propped herself up on her elbows and gazed upon Gina’s beautiful body. She loved the slope of her breasts, the feminine swallow of her belly that flowed down to the V of her crotch. It had been a while since her last female lover. She was going to enjoy Gina very much.

The End

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This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.

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Rhythm

“So, what got you interested in playing the guitar?”

The sergal leaned back in her swivelling chair, her otherwise threatening jaws parted in an easygoing smile. Between her fluffy pink and white fur, she was far from intimidating but could turn smile to snarl in the blink of an eye. She dressed casually for work in dark boot-cut jeans and a white shirt with slashes through the arms and shoulders, which allowed the fur to poke through, black headphones snug around her head. They were designed especially for sergals and the different head-shape they boasted – ears were not exactly where they would have been for canine or feline – but everything was custom designed these days. Furries were all so different that it was difficult to brand anything but the cheapest and tackiest as ‘one size fits all’.

Across from her, a Starburst container of coffee set upon the desk, sat a very interesting character indeed. Rhythm always seemed to obtain the most intriguing guests at the radio station, but there was something different about this one, the strange guitarist. At first glance, he could have been a rabbit, albeit a very unusual one. He was covered in short, black fur and his ears flopped to the sides like a lapine, tapering to points while they protruded from his well groomed hair, which was as orange as the flare of sunset. There ended any resemblance to a common rabbit and the fur – named ‘Terian’ – leaned upon the desk, draconian tail swinging lazily through a gap in the back of his raised chair. The tail was ridged with ‘spines’, running along the topside, and bragged grey ‘ribbing’ throughout the length, the limb appearing to be separated into dark squares and topped by the pale, green spikes. As if that was not enough to catch one’s eye, a delicate pattern of green rings and curves painted his body, glowing faintly where his arm rested in the shadow. Curious… Smiling, he rubbed one of the two short horns on top of his head with a finger, brushing away an imaginary speck of dust.

“A few things drew my attention,” Terian said, answering Rhythm’s first question. “My older brother played and that made me want to. He was pretty good at it but gave it up when he was older, went off to college. That side wasn’t for me. Learning.”

Terian spun so that his back faced the desk and he rested both elbows upon it, blowing a strand of hair away from his face. His long ears twitched and he jiggled the headset on top of his head, which was angled between the horns so that it would not too easily become dislodged. It was too large for his delicate features and the attached microphone bumped into his lips. Terian screwed up his muzzle, contorting his fragile features into something entirely less pleasant. He looked Rhythm up and down as if seeing her for the first time, his green gaze intense.

“Why don’t you take your headset off?” Terian winked. “Then we can really talk. No listeners allowed, strictly between us. Though we could give them the details later, if you catch my drift. I’m sure it would make for wonderful listening. Just like my music.”

The sergal raised an eyebrow. She could not and would not be fazed by the musical crowd and inherent cockiness that ran amok; Terian was not the first to propose something of that ilk and she doubted that he would be the last. There were the shy types too, of course, but smug furs dominated the scene, demanding attention and, half the time, assuming every female got wet simply at the sight of them. Rhythm, however, was not one to be star struck and, despite the anxiety flickering in her stomach, she looked down her snout at the slimmer fur.

“Oh, I’m sure our listeners would love to hear something like that,” Rhythm laughed politely, not covering her muzzle with a paw so that it would transmit correctly into the microphone: politeness was superfluous on the radio. “But not going to happen, sweetheart. These never come off.”

He cocked his head.

“Why’s that?”

“Just a thing,” Rhythm winked, keeping to her radio persona as if adhering to a well practiced script. “Wouldn’t want to give away all my secrets now, would I?”

“I’d be more than merely interested in these secrets of yours,” Terian persisted, body tipping forward as if to scoot closer to the sergal.

Rhythm shook her head: they were all the same. He could have all the flashy fur he liked – probably was tattooed or something to have such glowing markings, hardly natural – and he would still have to have the attitude to catch her attention. Shaking her notes out, she grinned and smoothed the pages flat again.

“That’s more than enough about me.” Rhythm glanced at her notes. “How do you feel about your bodrum escort bayan upcoming gigs? I see you’ve got quite a tour planned – an ambitious move.”

“Yes, should be a blast. It’s just me going this time, kind of John Daniels style, but I’m looking to get a group together at some point.”

“What prompted that change?” Rhythm pressed, curiosity roused by the fresh information.

Terian shrugged and Rhythm tapped her own headset, gesturing towards the microphone.

“Oh.” Terian pulled himself up straight. “Something different. I like different.”

He paused, collecting his thoughts.

“Thing is, it’s fun to go it alone but I’m not disillusioned. My skills are limited and I have a lot to learn to keep going. I can go far, I reckon, but I’ll need a group to support me and I them. I have talents that others don’t have and my name is getting to be better know, which is great, don’t get me wrong. But maybe I can help out others and let them help me out too…”

He trailed off, sliding his eyes away from Rhythm.

“So you see this as a charitable notion?”

“Not particularly, that’s not what I had in mind. I think music is more about purely the sound. I’m all about the entertainment, though I can’t just ignore the music itself. If it’s crap, no one will bother.”

He laughed, the sound sharp through the microphone.

“What I’m trying to get at is, providing better entertainment to fans and the wider audience. Because that’s what it’s really all about. If no one listened to my music, I’d have nothing. I want to do better than I am, for them, and I think a group is the way to go. We will be able to give the entertainment that people want.”

Bringing his short monologue to an abrupt conclusion, Terian looked down, a light blush colouring his cheeks. Caught by the sudden shade of vulnerability, the sergal sat back, paw at her throat. Rhythm traced her gaze over him carefully, observing from beneath her eyelashes, and then smiled, warmth brightening her eyes.

“Terian, I believe you and I are going to get on very well. Tell me more about what you have planned.”

*

Rhythm hissed through her teeth as Terian thrust into her. He bent her legs back to her chest, panting harshly as he pounded her into the bed, springs squeaking in protest. They had only gone out to the pub after the conclusion of Rhythm’s show and now look where they had ended up! The pub was quiet, being a weeknight, but they found that to suit them well, talking further about their personal lives in a manner that could not be conducted on air. The ratings from Rhythm’s show were stellar, so they felt that a celebration was in order, the bartender making sure to keep their glasses topped up. A few drinks later, they found themselves stumbling up the stairs to Rhythm’s bedroom, entirely naked.

“Harder.”

Rhythm growled and twisted her fingers into Terian’s hair, pulling him to her in a hungry kiss. He eagerly complied, curling his paws around Rhythm’s thighs, pushing into the soft flesh as he leaned over her, hips moving like a piston. In the morning, the sergal’s neighbours would complain about the moans and banging of the bed against the wall but she could not find it in herself to maintain quiet in the moment. She was lucky her roommate was away for the time being, far away from their illicit tryst. Arching up into her partner, the sergal drew him in close, feeling his paw worm its way between their bodies, down to her sex.

Pressing her clit between two fingers, Terian huffed hotly into the kiss, rubbing and coaxing the sergal to climax. Though he was ready to cum, even after a few pints, Terian took care of his partners, something that had become more of a focus than ever after recent events. He fought with Rhythm’s tongue, battled playfully between their muzzles, and groaned as orgasm crept upon him, stealing every inch of ground he gained through pure willpower in holding off the inevitable.

Terian broke the kiss as he ground deep into Rhythm and groaned as he reached his peak, spilling his cum before he was entirely ready. Pleasure thrummed through his body and he shuddered, nuzzling into Rhythm’s neck as he rubbed her clit in small circles, taking his cues from her the best he could through his lingering level of drunkenness. His cock softened within the sergal and cum leaked from her pleasantly sore cunny as she bucked suddenly, tipping over the edge with a half-restrained shriek. Her tail thrashed, ecstasy exploding within her in a chain reaction, every second of continued stimulation heightening the pleasure until she knew not where she was or who she was with.

The sergal collapsed on the bed with a moan, jaws parted to drawn in breaths in ragged gasps – oxygen that was sorely needed. Smirking to himself, Terian nipped her neck and kissed over the bitten spot, tongue lapping over the wicked sting of pain: Rhythm’s chest rumbled with what could have been a purr, or at least the sergal imitation mumcular escort of such. Sweat matted their fur and Terian shivered, feeling it cool upon his body. Perhaps Rhythm would let him use her shower? She was sure she had one, as petite as the flat was. The trouble was, however, that he had no inclination to leave just yet, though he ‘should’ leave. He never usually stayed the night with anyone else. One night stands were one thing but the sergal’s presence brought warmth to his chest, a craving for more.

Returning to her senses, Rhythm sighed contentedly and ran her paws down Terian’s back as he shifted on to his side. He remained close enough for their fur to brush and shivered happily as she stroked his back, the sensation sending tingles through his skin.

“Well…” Rhythm flopped back, head landing on her pillow, sheets in disarray. “I certainly didn’t expect this today.”

“Me neither.” Terian grinned. “Do you usually sleep with furs you interview? After you’ve interviewed them?”

“I certainly don’t sleep with anyone before an interview,” Rythm quipped. “How else would I get a feel for them?”

She flung one arm over Terian’s chest and wriggled into a more comfortable position, her head upon his shoulder. The rise and fall of his chest paced her heartbeat into a more sensible rhythm and she breathed slowly and deeply, eyes half closed in the afterglow.

“Not to say that this is normal for me,” Rhythm added after a moment’s thought. “Sex so quickly, I mean. I wouldn’t want anyone to think I’m some kind of slut, though I suppose it doesn’t matter what anyone thinks. Not really.”

“I would never have thought it was normal for you,” Terian chuckled. “You were so quiet when I first came into the radio station, I wondered how on earth you would get on with an interview, let alone be on radio.”

“What can I say? The quiet ones will surprise you.”

Snuggling in close to Terian, Rhythm relaxed into the warmth of his body. Almost tentatively, he wrapped his arms around her, paws settling in the small of her back, where they rubbed in small circles, easing out the tension held there. She murred softly and pushed into his touch, the long day finally catching up with her. The sergal could not recall another time that she had been so weary. Terian touched his cheek to hers, nose bumping something cool and hard. Curious, he drew his head back a bit for a better look at an awkward angle.

“Why do you still have those on?”

Terian lifted his paw to Rhythm’s head, touching his fingertips to the headset. He made no move to remove them, yet Rhythm recoiled, eyes flashing.

“No.” She pushed his paw away to be completely sure that he would not try anything. “Those stay on.”

“Why keep them on even in bed?” Terian laughed, release and alcohol making him giddy. “I figured we dashed in here too quickly for you to take them off, not that you wanted to keep them on.”

“They help me,” Rhythm answered simply, dropping a kiss on his nose in a sudden strike of sweetness. “Does it matter? They look good.”

“You do look amazing in them.” Terian cast his eyes over the sergal’s bare body in the light from the streetlamp outside and licked his lips. “And only in them.”

“Oh, shush.”

They were silent for several minutes, the only sound that of their breathing and a few, lone cars passing on the street outside, engines rumbling between pools of yellow light, spilled upon the pavement.

Terian stirred.

“Hey, Rhythm.”

“Yeah?”

“Want to meet up after the gig at Sixfields this weekend?” Terian fumbled for words. “I mean, you can come to the gig if you like too, but I wouldn’t want to drag you along either. You’re welcome to come…would be great if you came. Ah, crap.”

He buried his muzzle into the pillow, body shaking, though not from embarrassment. Far from the type to be shy, Terian only laughed at himself, how drink tied his tongue until words came one after the other yet never in any comprehensible order. The sergal giggled, trembling with suppressed mirth.

“Remind me not to drink again. Until next time.”

“It’s okay,” Rhythm smiled, teetering on the edge of sleep. “I’d love to come. Your music is genuinely catching, I think you could really go far.”

Terian grinned, touching his nose briefly to hers in a chaste kiss.

“It’s a date.”

*

Sitting in the forecourt of an upscale restaurant, Rhythm had dressed to the nines. In a black maxi dress that clung to her body, she was irrefutably elegant, diamond jewellery studding her ears and resting in the hollow between her collarbones. It did not matter that she had no breasts, falling true to genetic sergal anatomy, in such attire, as her hips rounded out, filling the fabric to a pleasing curve. A pair of moderate heels completed the ensemble, allowing her to blend in perfectly with the fancier crowd while still drawing an eye or two in attention. The attention garnered, bodrum sınırsız escort however, could have simply been from the pair of headphones looped around her neck. She had tried to take them off, but nerves had bounced around her stomach so much that she settled for a less ostentatious representation of them. Others looked once, maybe twice, and she knew it did not matter. She questioned what really mattered when it came to other furs and found herself wondering that a lot of late.

Terian had asked to meet her there and of course the sergal had said yes without pause or conscious thought. They had become a couple of sorts in the dating sense – not unusual between a musician and a radio DJ, if one was fair. Contrary to what she would have expected from a guitarist, Terian enjoyed the luxuries of money in fine dining and events that he would have otherwise been unable to afford, taking any opportunity to treat Rhythm as she deserved to be treated, which he frequently said if she dared protest.

Tour dates dragged Terian away for a time and Rhythm was surprised to feel the pangs of missing another fur digging through her chest like a vicious, hooked blade. It had been hard to be apart, though the duo only met up once or twice every week. Enough time had passed for this to become commonplace and Terian’s cheeky side and sharp humour was enticing enough to soothe Rhythm’s nerves even on the worst of days. Shows at the radio station were not always easy and the industry was tentative, job roles changing at the blink of an eye. Despite her friends, she needed his comfort. Thus she keenly awaited his return in the seating area outside the restaurant, one heel tapping against the floor.

When he finally appeared, green markings pale in the sunset, Rhythm leapt to her hind paws, tail swinging excitedly. Her lover approached with a lazy smile and held his arms open for her, drawing her in close and warm to him as they embraced, the long hug a small attempt to make up for time apart. It seemed that Terian had missed Rhythm too, which made her shiver with words unspoken.

“Great to see you again!” Rhythm hugged him tightly, chest pressing to his. “How was it? Did the gigs go as well as you thought they would? Which one’s next for you? How long are you staying?”

“Slow down!” Terian laughed, holding the sergal away from him at arm’s length, eyes twinkling playfully. “Can’t I have a few minutes to breathe?”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

Rhythm leapt away, landed lightly on her hind paws and stroked the fur back into place on top of her head with a barely concealed grin. It was hard to conceal her exuberance when she was truly excited about something or someone. Though her relationship with Terian had not progressed to full dating – she would not say she wanted to be exclusive just yet – she missed his easy-going ways and the stories he had to tell. The sex wasn’t half bad either, but that was a side note to her in any initial relationship. Only later did something like that become more important.

“Tell me all about the tour.”

Rhythm pulled Terian with her to a round table in a secluded corner of the restaurant’s dining area, confident that it would be quiet enough for them to talk until the waiter arrived to take their drink orders. Smiling at the sergal’s keenness, he folded himself into the chair, leaning back against the hard metal. Intricately woven in a fashionable design, it was not the most comfortable of chairs and Terian shifted, squirming. Comfort was not forthcoming, however, and he sighed, slumping forward on to his elbows. The table at least was covered by a clean, white tablecloth, which had been pristinely ironed. It provided his elbows with some cushioning between bone and metal, even if it did not appear that any other fur in the establishment was uncomfortable with their seating arrangements. It was not his kind of place, but Rhythm deserved the luxury.

Terian sighed, the motion of his chest falling sharply catching Rhythm’s eye. His discomfort could not wholly be attributed to the metal seating, though she found herself faring similar, even if she was more familiar with it. The guitarist had not been completely honest with the sergal, if truth was to finally be told.

“Is everything okay?” Rhythm stroked Terian’s arm, concern clouding her muzzle. “It’s not like you to be so…withdrawn. Something’s on your mind.”

Her eyes widened.

“Did something happen at one of the gigs?”

“No, no,” he reassured her. “Nothing like that.”

“Then what is it?” Rhythm smiled, painted lips parting. “I’m sure it cannot be that bad. It’s never as bad as you think it will be.”

Terian leaned back in the chair, gauging Rhythm’s mood. The pink sergal had her forearms on the table, leaning forward with her eyes shining with earnestness. He shuddered. He should have told her right from the beginning. He hoped she would understand. Ears drooping, Terian bit the inside of his cheek, nerves rolling in his stomach with greater ferocity than they did before a gig. And the gigs had tested the limits of his tenacity for performance of late. But it was all a learning experience. Perhaps this was too.

“Rhythm,” he started slowly, rolling the words around his muzzle before releasing them. “I haven’t been honest with you.”

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Her long hair was tossled. I twisted my fingers in it as I pulled her head down. She resisted at first, but I was insistent. Her eyes stared into mine as I pulled her into the position I wanted at that moment. She knelt for her comfort, knowing she was going to be there for awhile.

My cock bobbed as she neared it and as her lips brushed it, it lept. Her warm mouth enveloped it and her lips closed tight around the shaft. I pulled her head and felt my cock head press against the soft palate on her mouth.

She leaned forward and I could feel the suction of her mouth as she pulled at my cock. I jerked her hair and made her moan.

“Look at me while you suck my cock.”

She looked up. She looked so beautiful, her mouth stretched full of my cock. I thrust my hips at her, forcing my cock deeper back against her throat. Her eyes opened wide and she gagged for a moment. My hands pulling her hair taut kept her still. She stared at me with this lamb-like expression on her face. Soon she calmed and I relaxed my grip.

She pulled back and began to suck my cock. She knew how to suck cock. I wondered if she had been honest with me about her previous experience, for she knew every trick I had been exposed to in years of patronizing prostitutes and using whores for blow jobs. For most of them, efficiency was the goal. The faster they could coax the cum, the faster they could turn another trick.

She could make me cum almost instanty if she wanted. She had this little way of pulling my cock back against the back of her throat so that my entire cock head was squeezed in her hot mouth. Then she worked her tongue under the bottom of my shaft and soon began to hum. The vibrations of that low humming set in a harmonic disonnance that must be like the sensation a woman feels with a vibrating dildo stuffed up her cunt.

A minute or two of this vocal oral pleasure and I was helpless. I gave her all my seed. It shot up in an urgent need to fill her throat and it boiled out of my balls like a volcano. bodrum escort All I could do was try to stand and hold on while she robbed me of my cum. She owned me at those times.

But she always reserved that finale for much later in her cocksucking. She swirled her tongue around the head and she licked it like an ice cream and she lapped her broad tongue against the head. She lipped along the shaft like a harmonica. I made a game out of naming her routine. The mushrooming, icecream cone, harmonica, vibrahum, lapjob, cannibal, midget mouth, lipspanking, gulping, flickatron, cheaters head, vibratto, the swirl and the hoover.

Every time I was about to shoot off, she would sense it and change her attentions and somehow stave off the orgasm I felt was already in process. She was the best. Many times I would have to beg her to just let me cum, for I would have been so near too many times to count. Once she sucked me for over 45 minutes without stopping. She was a cocksucking animatron.

Now she was on her knees again, sucking my cock like my good little cocksucker, giving me her supreme gift. She was so good she made me feel like I was taking it from her. She understood power so well, and she wielded it like a velvet clad steel glove.

And I wanted to give her something besides my cum. She bobbed up and down as she taunted me with her eyes. Eyes that were submissive yet challenging. Innocent yet wanton. New yet jaded. She was a chameleon. A hot tepid-fleshed creature of sex and lust and she was mine.

“Hurry and finish. I have things to do, so don’t take all day.”

I saw a smile curl up at the edge of her mouth and I knew from her expression that I was in for a hell of a ride.

She pulled my cock back out and spat on the head and rubbed her hand over it. Her palm shaped over the head and she made a fist and stroked my cock as she sucked the end. She stroked faster and she sucked harder. Her pistoning hand was joined by her other hand which alternately cupped bodrum merkez escort and squeezed my balls. He mouth was opened wide then closed tight around my cock, then impatiently jerked out by her hand and then sucked in again.

She flew around my cock and in a minute she obeyed my order. She moved back so her mouth was about two inches away from my cock when I shot the first spurt. It arced through that short space and hit her open mouth. I watched as she pumped my cock and another spurt landed on top of the first on her tongue. She pumped and jerked my cock and coaxed that load out of me like a faucet. Then she sucked my cock until all of my semen was safely deposited in her mouth.

She grinned as she opened her mouth to show me the fruits of her efforts. She looked so whorey, with my cum dripping down her lips and that sluttly pleased look on her face. I loved her so fucking much.

I was dazed for a few moments until I was brought around by the knock on the door.

“Stay there and do not swallow.”

She closed her mouth and smiled at me as she swished my cum around in her mouth.

I pulled my jeans back up and went to the door. I held it so she couldn’t see out and I stepped outside.

“You ok man?”

“Yeah, she just sucked my brains out.”

“Damn man.”

“You guys ready.”

“Oh yeah. You sure about this dude?”

“Yeah I’m sure, but just remember her ass is mine.”

“No problemo.”

I went back inside.

“I have invited some friends over. I know you won’t mind.”

She was startled and started to stand up.

“No stay there. Do as I say tonight and I promise this will be your night to remember.”

She looked toward the door.

“Come in, guys.”

Four of our friends came in. She knew all of them since we had been out with them and their wives or girlfriends at various times before.

“Where are the girls?”

“They might be here later.”

I led bodrum otele gelen escort them over to where she knelt.

“I told them what a great cocksucker you are and now I want you to show them. Show them what’s in your mouth and then I want you to make them all cum. You have 15 minutes.”

She opened her mouth and her tongue snaked out with the some cum still apparent. She let it run down her lips and over her chin. The gasp in the room was almost deafening.

“Nice, huh?”

“Goddam she’s fantastic.”

She grabbed the nearest guy and jerked his zipper down, fished inside his slacks and retreived his cock. She leaned forward and sucked his cock back into her throat. It took about 15 seconds to start on him. It took less than five minutes for him to move away drained.

They next guy was already hard from watching her and she sucked him off in less time. They moved to the couch and sat watching as she plied her art. The last two were dispatched in record time and then she stood up and came to me. I turned her to face them and I reached in front of her and slowly raised her skirt until I knew they could see the crotch of her panties.

They stared at her and I could see their interest as I reached around and rubbed against her pussy through her panties. They were wet and she backed against me as I rubbed her. I took my other hand and pulled the panty leg over so they could see her slit and lips. One of the guys got up and came over to us. He stood there watching as I began to slide my finger between her lips and rub up and down.

Her legs buckled as she shook in excitement. I opened her pussy so they could see the pink wetness inside and then I pushed a finger inside her. She leaned back to me and turned to kiss my cheek. I almost kissed her mouth, but then remembered all the cum she had just eaten. I wanted to kiss her, but could not. She sensed my reluctance and gave me a frown then turned to face them as I pressed two fingers inside her pussy.

“Who wants to fuck her first?”

They all stood and came that few feet to us. I moved my hands away and gave her to them. One guy knelt and began to kiss her pussy thru the panties. Two others started to remove her skirt and blouse and the other guy kissed her deeply.

I went to the couch and sat down as they took her over.

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Derek and Annie were watching “The Walking Dead”/On Demand when Cassie got home a little after 8:00. Annie hit the pause button and said, “So, how was the concert?”

“Amazing, just amazing! We had the best time!”

“My friend Thomas was there,” Derek interjected, “he texted me and said he saw you guys dancing. He said YOU were awesome!”

Cassie glanced at her mother but said to Derek, “What else did he say?”

“Nothing, other than he thought the concert was ridiculously good!”

Annie and Cassie were looking at each other and from the look on her daughter’s face, Annie mouthed the word, “What?” at her.

Cassie just shook her head and said to Derek, “It was! You two watch your show and I’ll fill you in on the details later.” When later came, Annie got the “details;” and halfway through her pussy started throbbing almost uncontrollably!

She had just decided to do something about it when the phone rang…Caller I.D. said it was Jill Hogan. “Hi Annie! I guess the guys got to their hotel okay.”

“Yes, this is a first for Phil isn’t it? He never went along before, did he?”

“No, but apparently these meetings are a big deal. But I’m calling to ask if you wanted to grab something to eat with me tomorrow night. A situation has come up and I need the advice of a friend.”

Annie paused while the memory of what Chris had told her flashed, “Oh? Well I’m not busy right now, Jill.”

“Well, I can’t tonight, but I would rather do it in person anyway if you don’t mind.”

“Okay, no problem; where and when?”

There was a pause, “I’ll pick you up at 5:30; is that too early?”

“See you tomorrow night, Jill!”

Wondering what this was all about, Annie went into her bathroom and sat down on the toilet to pee. She and Jill had been very good friends for quite a while, and they’d had lots of great conversations over the years. They had even discussed their sex lives on many occasions; several of which had been quite explicit. “Yes,” she thought to herself, “unless I miss my guess, this has got to be about Phil’s fantasy.”

She headed back downstairs and found herself alone. Grabbing an apple from the kitchen counter and her phone from the end table, she went outside and sat down on the front porch swing. It was a beautiful night; if Chris were there, she knew she would be snuggling under his arm. The notification “ding” from her phone broke the silence. The text was from Joyce, “Call me when you have a minute.”

When Joyce picked up, Annie said, “I have a minute now!”

“Hi Ann, I was just wondering if Cassie told you about their adventure today?”

She smiled and said, “Adventure? You mean the concert?”

“No, I mean after the concert. Did she mention anything?”

“Well yes, she said they went tailgating.”

Joyce paused on the other end; Annie thought she heard a snicker, “Yeah well, I guess you could call it that!”

Annie burst out laughing and finally admitted, “Yes, Cassie told me all about it; pretty hot I think!”

“You’re a fucking tease,” said Joyce. “But…I think we’ve unleashed a couple ‘hellcats.’ What do you think?”

“It’s too early to tell, but I did warn Cass about moving too fast in these situations; we shall see!”

“Yes, you’re probably right. Anyway, since you know all about it; let me change the subject. What are you doing tomorrow night?”

“I made some plans with Jill Hogan; our husbands are out of town on a business trip.”

“Oh? Well that’s too bad, I bought a new DVD today and I need someone to watch it with. Hey, maybe you and Jill could both come over? I know her fairly well, that might be fun!”

Annie teased her some more, “Define ‘fun,’ please!”

Joyce giggled, “Your mind in the gutter again?”

“My mind? Ha! Between the two of us, who’s the corrupter here?”

“That’s a fair point; I will admit. Wanna come over?”

Annie said, “No can do, Joyce; Jill is concerned about something and needs my advice. She wouldn’t tell me what it was over the phone.”

“Any ideas about it?”

Chris had cautioned her about confidentiality, so Annie replied, “Not really, do you think she might need some sex-pointers?” Both women laughed.

“One can only hope,” Joyce replied, “anyway, it’s an open invitation; I’ll leave the door open for ya!”

Annie sat in the swing for another thirty minutes; she was pretty sure what Jill wanted to talk about. The debate in her mind was over what route to recommend. She mentally played a scenario; Chris coming home one day and telling her he wanted to watch her with another man. “Hmm, this is a tough one!” she said out loud. “What would I do?” She couldn’t think of an answer, so she went to bed.

The next day was uneventful; Annie took a shower at 4:00 and made herself cute-casual. Her friend was prompt and when Annie climbed into the car, Jill was bright and cheery! “Hi you! haven’t seen you for a couple weeks; how ya been?”

“I’m good! Life’s been busy. Derek’s doing so much better, and that’s good; we don’t have to wait on him hand and escort bodrum foot anymore.”

“That’s certainly good news. I can’t say they same, my kids have me running all over the city lately. Maybe they’re overly committed.”

Annie giggled, “We are both servants, we LIVE to serve!”

“Isn’t THAT the truth?”

“So, my sweet friend; what’s on your mind?”

Jill glanced at her and then turned the corner. “Tell you what? Let’s get some food and settle a bit; then we’ll try to sort it out.”

“Okay, is this a problem?” Annie tried to play dumb, “Are you and Phil okay?”

“Oh we’re fine; you’ll see. I just want to run something by you and see what you think.”

When they got seated at the restaurant, they ordered lime rickeys and an appetizer then spent the next fifteen minutes catching up on family activities and interjecting little rumors and gossip here and there. Finally their entrees came and Annie said, “Okay, Sweetie, I’m so ready to hear your story; what’s on your mind?”

Jill had a forkful of salmon. She looked at Annie with a faint smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “I don’t want to shock you, but I really do need some advice; and this is not something I want my mother to know. You’re the only one I’ve ever discussed my sex life with in any great detail, so here we are.”

“I’m the only one? Wow, I’m flattered…I think!”

Jill grinned at her, “What are best friends for, huh? Anyway, a while back Phil shared something with me and, Oh my God, Ann…you could have knocked me over with a feather!”

“What was it? He’s secretly gay?”

Her friend burst out laughing, “Uhh…no! Not that, but it’s pretty shocking. He wants to watch me with another man!” When Annie smiled at her, Jill paused, “You don’t seem so shocked!”

Annie shrugged, “Actually, I’m not that surprised. When people have been married for twenty years, their minds go places. I don’t think your situation is unheard of.”

“Here’s the thing though; he’s brought it up three times now. The last time was just the other day.”

“Wow, okay!” Annie said nothing and they both ate silently for a couple minutes while a “what-to-do” debate went on in her mind. “Jill, I have to tell you something; but don’t get mad, promise?”

“I promise.”

“Chris told me about this a few nights back. They were talking about their fantasies and the subject came up.”

“I’m not surprised that he did; after all, we’re talking about it too, right? But tell me your thoughts here.”

“Honestly, what do my thoughts matter? What matters is what YOU think! Why does Phil want this? Has something gone wrong in your sex life?”

Now it was Jill’s turn to shrug, “I don’t think so; it’s still good! We play together at least twice a week.”

“Does Phil want a threesome with another guy?”

“He didn’t say that, but I don’t think so.” Jill took another bite of her salad, “Frankly, I think he might be too self-conscious for that.”

“What do you mean?”

“Remember? It’s been a few years since I shared; Phil is not that well-endowed.”

“Oh yes! I remember now! You said he was just shy of five inches. Hmm…know what Jill? That might explain why he wants this!”

“It does?”

“Sure! When you two fuck, do you use toys? Like a vibrator”

Jill reddened, “Sometimes.”

“How big is the vibrator?”

“It’s pretty big, eight inches!”

Annie pointed her forefinger at her friend, “There you have it! He likes to see a big dick in you, and now he wants to see the real thing in your pussy!”

Jill placed her plate on the edge of the table. “You think it’s that simple?”

“If he’s a little insecure about the size of his cock, it would explain it.”

“I never even thought about this coming out of any insecurity.”

Annie continued, “There might be another factor or two, but I’m willing to bet it’s the main factor. But let’s be real here; you love each other, and I’m assuming you don’t make fun of his smallish dick.”

“Heavens no, that would be cruel!”

“Would you say Phil is obsessing over this?”

“Obsessing is not the right word, but he keeps bringing it up.”

Staring hard at her friend, Annie probed, “Then WHY don’t you put a stop to it? Tell him you don’t want to do it, and he should not bring it up again!” Jill just looked at Annie; thirty seconds passed and she began tapping her fingers on the table. A minute passed, and Annie said, “It’s because you wouldn’t mind doing it! You’d like to try it!” Jill blushed crimson! “Yep, that’s it; you would like it!”

“I…w..well…uhh,” Jill stuttered, “I…think about it sometimes, I guess.”

“Sure you do! Your husband would like it, and so would you! I’m gonna guess that the only problem is…who to do it with, right?”

Jill nodded, “Yes, that’s it. I told him that. I said I’m not going to go find some stranger off the internet or something; who knows what I’m exposing myself to?”

“Very understandable. Diseases, psycho’s, all that shit!” Annie started giggling.

“What’s turgutreis escort so funny?”

“I could just see you asking some guy, ‘Would you like to fuck me? Can you give me three references’?”

Jill laughed as well, “That’s funny, but in a weird way, it’s true!”

“I’ll tell you what’s true; if you put yourself out there, you won’t have any trouble finding a guy. You just want to find the RIGHT guy!” Annie studied her friend for a second. What she said was most certainly true; Jill was very sexy, her face was cute but her body was killer! Even after two children it was clear she worked out to maintain her figure. Annie had seen her so many times in swimsuits, her D-cup boobs, her legs, her ass…just beautiful! And now, with this new-found direction in her own life, she saw Jill in a different way. She was desirable! That thought briefly stunned her and she tried to fight that feeling away.

Jill was oblivious, lost in her own situation. “I guess that’s correct; so what do I do?”

“I don’t know, I’ve never gone looking for another man either!”

Jill grinned, “Maybe Chris knows someone?”

And right then a new, thoroughly devious thought formed in Annie’s brain! “You know what? I have an idea!”

“What is it?”

“I’ll tell you, but only if you intend to go through with Phil’s fantasy; do you want to?”

“I think I do.”

“Okay, you know my friend Joyce, right? Her daughter and my Cassie are besties.”

“Yes, I’ve met her a few times.”

“Yep, well, this needs to be kept secret, but I know Joyce won’t mind if I tell you. She and I have been talking and she confided that she has several ‘lovers’ on the side!”

“Oh my God! Several?”

“Yeah, that’s a long story but I’m thinking she might be able to hook us up with the right guy for you! What do you think?”

Jill sat there thinking, “I don’t think I want one of her lovers.”

“I have to tell you, when Joyce and I started talking about this stuff, it was amazing how much she knows. She’s very discreet; we should ask her.”

Jill smiled, “Okay, I have no objections. Wow, this is moving pretty fast”

“Even faster than you think; Joyce asked me if I wanted to come over tonight since Chris is out of town, but I told her I had plans with you. We could go over there now if you want! Let’s see what she has to say.”

They paid the bill and headed out to the car. Buckling her seat belt Jill said, “Joyce always seemed so…what’s the word…professional to me. How did you two get started on this conversation?”

“I told you it’s a long story, and it has an embarrassing beginning.”

“Wanna share?”

Annie had to consider where this was going, and if she wanted to go there. “Well, her daughter Melanie saw me doing something in the kitchen one day, and she told her mother, and it got the conversation started.”

“I’m going to pry; what were you doing?”

Annie knew she was blushing, “Masturbating!”

Jill’s head jerked sideways at Annie, “Are you kidding?”

“No,” Annie giggled, “I’m not kidding, and one thing led to another and Joyce and I talked about it, and that’s when she confided in me about her affairs.”

“Ohhh, so Joyce is the one that you…” All of a sudden Jill stopped.

This time is was Annie who jerked herself sideways, “That I what?”

“Nothing…I was just wondering, but never mind.”

“You can’t do that, Jill; don’t hang that out there and then not finish it.”

“Annie, I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to say that!”

“C’mon, finish what you said!” Annie insisted.

“When Phil and Chris were talking,” Jill admitted, “Uhh, when they were talking, Chris told Phil that you had been with a woman. I’m sorry, Phil swore to Chris he wouldn’t tell me, but…please don’t be mad.”

Annie wasn’t mad, but she didn’t like the feeling of losing control of her situation; so she just said, “God, life is getting complicated!”

Jill looked relieved, “Oh yeah, most definitely! Look what we’re doing right now? We’re going to someone’s house to discuss finding me another man to sleep with. Would this have ever happened ten years ago?”

“No way in hell,” thought Annie; but out loud she said, “Well, now I guess you can understand why I think Joyce may have some suggestions.”

Jill hesitated, “Can I ask you something?”

“Of course.”

“How was it with another woman?”

Annie studied Jill’s face; but her eyes stayed on the road. “It was so fucking hot; I can’t describe it all that well.”

“Have you been sleeping with women a lot?”

“No, Joyce was the first, but I had been curious for a long time.”

“You never told me that.”

“Why should I? Our lives were good! I had no intention of exploring this curiosity, but it just happened.”

Jill thought for a second, “Just so you know, since the subject has been broached, I’ve never been curious like that.”

“I totally respect that; and just so you know, Chris and I also had a threesome with Joyce! That türkbükü escort was equally off-the-charts!”

“Oh my God! You two are something else!”

Annie laughed, “Yeah, we’re scratching things off our sexual bucket list these days!”

“Aren’t you afraid of the consequences?”

“I’m not sure what they are, so no…we aren’t really thinking about them because we reaffirmed our commitment to each other. Did you and Phil discuss ‘consequences’?”

“No, well, other than the perceived dangers of recruiting a stranger. I already told you that.”

Jill turned the corner onto Joyce’s street, and Annie said, “You just have to decide that this pleasure is just for fun, and it has nothing to do with your marriage. Do you think you both can do that?”

“I honestly don’t think I’ll know until something happens. I do want to keep our relationship on solid ground though.”

“That’s the best place to start; always keep that in mind. We’re here!”

Joyce’s front porch light was on; and when they rang the bell, Melanie answered. “Well Hello! This is nice! What brings you here on a Monday night?” When she noticed Jill, she added, “And who is this?”

“This is my best friend Jill,” Annie replied, “we just finished dinner and your mom invited us over.”

Mel opened the door, “C’mon in; she’s downstairs watching TV.” When the ladies entered, Annie saw Jimmy sitting on the sofa; Melanie introduced him, “Annie, Jill, this is my boyfriend Jimmy.

Jimmy stood up, “Hello there! Hi, Ms Hughes! Cassie tell you about the Katy Perry concert yesterday?”

“Oh yes!” Annie grinned at him, “They never had concerts like THOSE when I was a kid!”

Jimmy colored slightly and said, “Maybe not…but they should have, huh?”

Annie and Melanie just laughed and Mel walked them to the stairs, “Hey Mom? Annie and her friend Jill are here!”

From below they heard her voice, “Awesome! Send them down, Honey!” Joyce was waiting for them at the bottom of the stairs and she greeted them with hugs. “Great to see you again, Jill! It’s been a while.”

“It has, over a year I think.”

“Yes, It was at the high school preview day.” Joyce gave a suggestive wink, “By the way, Mel thought your son was VERY cute!”

Jill giggled, “Cute like a puppy? Or attractive cute?”

“Sexy cute! Her exact words were, ‘It’s too bad he’s a freshman’!”

“Wow, okay if I tell him that? No wait…maybe I won’t, we don’t want him getting a big head!”

“I don’t think he’ll have any problem finding a girlfriend someday,” Joyce returned, “assuming he knows how to treat a lady.” Without waiting for a reply, she turned to the TV, pointed the remote, and stopped the movie. “So, I’m glad you both came over; but something tells me you didn’t come to watch this with me.”

Annie and Jill sat down on the sofa and Joyce pulled the wingback chair around to face them. “No,” Annie said while glancing at her watch. “Seeing as there’s little time for small talk; Jill and I were discussing our situations and we think you might be able to help her with this little problem she has.”

A small smile played at the corners of Joyce’s mouth, “Me?” Her eyes darted over to Annie, “How can I help?”

Annie turned to Jill, “She likes to play coy!” Grinning at Joyce she continued, “I told Jill about us; Chris too!”

Appearing to relax Joyce said, “Ohhh, Okay, so she’s already done the ‘freak-out’ then?”

“Nope, no one freaked-out!” said Annie.

Actually, I’m rather impressed with Chris and Annie’s, umm…adventurous spirit!” said Jill.

Joyce giggled, “Me too! It certainly has opened some doors!”

Cutting to the chase, Annie continued, “That’s the thing right there, Joyce. Jill and her husband have an adventure planned also. I mean, they’d LIKE to plan one; but this is a first for them. They need a door to open but don’t know how to open one. Talking about it over dinner, I thought you might have some insights.”

When Joyce heard that, her eyes sparkled and she even licked her lips! “Oh my God, I have lots of ideas! But this all depends on what your interests are, Jill!”

Joyce’s reaction was lost on Jill, but not on Annie. She was going to say something, about her friend being straight, but Jill spoke first, “Honestly, I would have never brought this up, but my husband has brought it up a few times. He wants to watch me with another man!”

“Awesome! I don’t know if you’re aware of this, but that’s quite a common fantasy for a lot of men. So if I’m reading this right, you’d like to know how to find this other man?”

“Yes, that’s it!” Jill leaned forward, “I don’t want to be going on-line or picking up a stranger at a bar; do you know of any other options?”

Joyce looked thoughtful, “If you don’t want to sleep with a stranger, then you’re cutting the options way way down. How many men do you know that might be interested?”

“Holy shit!” Annie interjected, “Look at her! She might get a lot of offers if we advertised!” All three girls giggled at that one.

Joyce narrowed her eyes at her, “Now that you said that, how about Chris?” Annie heard Jill gasp; and when she looked at her, Jill was blushing profusely. Joyce continued, “Before you say no, that would be a huge step…and probably not a wise one unless both couples decided to make this a ‘swinger’ thing.”

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Jayne and I have always been discreet about our swinging lifestyle, in recent years having our fun purely at clubs and loving every minute of it. It was only a privileged few who we shared our adventures with, as we wanted to be careful with having two children and both of us in responsible, professional jobs. One of the few people I shared our adventures with was my distant cousin Lynn, we were the same age and had spent lots of our childhood together although had drifted apart as we got married and had families etc. Only recently, having met at a birthday party, we decided to keep in touch as we were both on the Internet and we spent many evenings chatting online, catching up on the last 10 years or so and after a while exchanging stories.

I had incorrectly assumed everything about her marriage was ok, but the reality was she was unhappy and only stayed for the children and the opulent lifestyle her very dull husband afforded her. The thing she had done was enjoyed numerous affairs, one night stands and flings during this time but she yearned for the lifestyle Jayne and I enjoyed with lots of extra marital sex and fantasy fulfilment without the deceit. Lynn got turned on hearing about our swinging time at clubs and I got equally turned on hearing about what a slut she was as we regularly chatted online. We decided to meet for lunch one day and Lynn and I got so horny discussing our various adventures that she treated me to a magnificent blowjob in my car! A dream had come true for me.

Several days passed without us chatting so I was pleased to receive e-mail from her and even more delighted with the content. Her husband Kevin was off to Egypt on his own diving for two weeks and Lynn was hoping for me to take her to a club. I discussed it first with Jayne who giggled at first and then simply said go for it! So I replied and suggested the following Friday, a singles and couples night would be most appropriate as after all she had shared many of her unfulfilled fantasies with me!

So that is how I found myself walking into our regular Midlands swingers club with gorgeous, tiny blonde Lynn on my arm. I could feel her shaking as I held her close as we walked across the small carpark to the entrance.

“I know it looks dingy from here, but trust me it’s lovely inside.” I said looking at the entrance, stuck between the delivery entrances to the shops of the small town shopping centre. We quickly went in, paid our money and I escorted Lynn to the changing room. I stripped off; down to my shorts and Lynn put on a tiny sparkly thong and bikini top set, she looked gorgeous! At only 5′ tall and a size 8 she looked fabulous and had an arse that was perfect!

“I need a drink to calm me down Gary, I am so excited though,” she said.

We went down to the bar and Lynn quickly got stuck into the vodka she had bought with her, as this club was unable to serve alcohol. After two very strong drinks and a couple of calming cigarettes, Lynn visibly relaxed and I saw her eyes wandering around the room.

“Already got your eyes on someone my little slut?” I asked.

“More than one, I am glad we came when there are so many men in!”

Despite having been so unfaithful in her marriage Lynn had never been in a threesome and had a fetish for black men, although had yet to experience being fucked by a big black cock. Looking around the large bar/lounge area I guessed that the ratio of couple to single men was about two extra single guys for every couple, probably about right for what slut Lynn had on her mind.

“So who you got in mind then?” I asked. Lynn just nodded towards to a booth just behind me, I turned and glanced at the two men sitting there staring hungrily at Lynn.

I laughed and grabbed Lynn’s hand firmly; “Well, in for a penny in for a pound! After all you may never get the chance to come here again.”

I saw the Lynn go pale as I walked her towards the booth and bodrum escort bayan sit down beside the two guys eyeing her up. “Ok to join you guys?”

“Yes, sure!” They said in unison, their eyes lighting up as they looked at Lynn who sat between them and me. We introduced ourselves and they said their names were Tony and David. I could see why they had caught her eye; Tony was a huge man who obviously did bodybuilding while David was a good-looking black man with a goatee beard looking a lot like an older version of Craig David. Lynn sat close to David and they made some quiet conversation between them while I chatted with Tony about the club. As I sat next to Lynn I began rubbing my hand up and down her thigh, going higher and higher each time. Her breathing was becoming ragged and I knew that she was excited by the situation.

“Mind if I smoke?” she said smiling sexily and watching Tony produce a lighter from a shelf behind him. She leaned over David towards Tony, placing her hand on David’s thigh letting her hand wander up his leg till it was almost touching his cock. She took a puff, tilted her head back and blew smoke into the air leaving her hand high on his thigh. Seeing her with this black man was exciting, the thought of my sexy little Lynn getting her pussy pounded by his big black cock was making me hard.

We all chatted for a while and then Lynn asked for another drink, which I fetched from the bar, yet another very strong vodka. Deliberately I took my time and chatted a little at the bar hoping that they would come onto Lynn while I was gone. As I returned with Lynn’s drink I saw that she was now sat on David’s lap giggling. As I sat down she spoke, “thanks Gary, not sure I need much more vodka to relax me.”

I looked at her and smiled. “Having fun?”

She realised I was checking to make sure that she was ok; she simply leaned forward and kissed me. “I’m fine.” She whispered looking me straight in the eyes and nodding before gulping the drink back. The conversation was muted now as I noticed Lynn squirming on David’s lap, obviously enjoying the feel of his hard on as Tony now rubbed her thighs with his hands. From what Lynn had told me of her exploits I was pretty sure that with this much vodka in her and being so turned on she was going to be game for just about anything.

“This is really quite bizarre Lynn, we are treating you so politely and nicely but I think its probably time we took you to a room and fucked you senseless!” I said.

My comment almost took her breath away, I knew she got so turned on by dirty talk, and both David and Tony fell silent awaiting her reply.

“Well, as you said Gary this may be the only time I ever get here, so good idea!” She said clearly having made her mind up.

“Come on then let’s go, or we will have to fuck you right here in the bar,” I said holding Lynn’s hand as she got off David’s lap.

I notice Lynn look both guys up and down as we stood, Tony was huge, about 6′ with a huge chest and massive arms from body building and David was just a little shorted but with a lean look about him. The three of us dwarfed Lynn, her small body looking tiny as she walked between us wiggling her arse down the hallway towards the back of the club. I tried a few doors to private rooms but they were locked and it was when we reached the third floor we at last found an empty room.

“Mm! This will be fun,” Lynn said giggling looking at the huge bed in the room, the mirrored walls and porn film playing on the TV in the corner. I am not sure you noticed the viewing window beside the bed though; no doubt we would soon have an audience. I shut and locked the door; our slut had enough on her hands for tonight I’m sure! As I turned back I was pleased that Tony and David had gone for it before Lynn had time to change her mind, they had both lost their towels and stood naked either side of her, towering above yalıkavak escort her. Tony stood behind her, his hands running up and down her back and squeezing her bum, while she kissed David deeply as he fondled her breasts. I too dropped my towel on the floor and stood beside them.

“Let’s get these off and have some fun with you now,” David said peeling her g-string down over her thighs at the same time as Tony unclipped her skimpy bra.

“Take my bikini off, I can’t put it back on if it gets covered in spunk.”

“There is a lot of cum heading for you soon baby,” Tony said.

“Fuck, what a horny body,” Tony said.

I nodded towards the bed and Tony just held her arms and placed her on the bed. This was a new situation for Lynn as she was about to have three men concentrating their efforts on her alone, this would be a fuck to remember and now there was no turning back for her as Tony parted her legs and began to suck her cunt. She opened her legs further, wrapping her thighs around Tony’s neck as I watched him slide two fingers deep inside her and began working them in and out. The bed creaked as I climbed beside her, “Open your mouth slut!”

Being the obedient horny slut she is Lynn propped herself on one elbow and opened her mouth letting me slide my cock between her lips.

“Do you like that Lynn?” David said to her as she began to squirm under me. My cock slipped from her mouth as she fell back on the bed panting. She began to and writhe, with her legs wrapped tightly around Tony’s neck her whole body tensed.

“Cum for us slut, do it!”

“Oh fuck, I’m cumming,” she moaned writhing about on the bed. Tony just stayed between her thighs slurping noisily as her cunt squelched and she caught her breath. As Tony got up from between her thighs she lay there naked legs apart, her pussy wet, swollen and glistening with her juices, as the three of us all naked sat around her leering openly at her body. She looked such a whore!

“Show him how much you want a black cock slut. I want to see you suck him you fucking whore.” David and Tony looked at me gone out at the way I spoke to Lynn. “She loves it guys, the dirtier the better!”

David moved closer and put his cock in her hand. Tony knelt behind Lynn and slipped a condom on while telling Lynn, “Kneel up slut. Get on your knees slut, time to fuck.” Tony said. Lynn obediently got on all fours and David slipped his hard on into her mouth pushing her head down on him.

“Suck it baby, she has a sweet mouth.” David moaned as she sucked.

I noticed she was rubbing her pussy, I slid down near her and stroked her back before whispering in her ear, “You ready for this honeybunch, ready to be filled with two strangers cocks?”

“Oh yeah. I want both of those cocks in me right now. I’m loving this Gary.”

Tony moved closer and started to tease her pussy lips with his cock, he started to ease it inside, making Lynn moan as he penetrated her slowly. He gripped her hips and rammed his cock deep inside her sopping cunt; she let out a loud groan and began to push back against him. “Okay Lynn, it’s time you got fucked!”

“Do you like that?” I said, placing her hand on my cock as I sat next to her. Now she was full, one cock fucking her pussy hard, mine in her hand a big black one in her throat. She could only groan and smile around the big black cock sliding in and out of her mouth as Tony began pumping her faster, breaking out in beads of sweat.

As he paused for breath Lynn knelt up, letting David’s cock slip from her mouth, “Your turn David, I want you to fuck me now.”

We all changed positions on the bed and as David fumbled for the condom packet she turned and took Tony’s cock in her mouth wanking it furiously between her lips.

“I’m gonna cum, do you want it slut? Suck it!” Tony said his face contorted as he held her head still fucking konacık escort her face.

“Mm!” Lynn answered.

Tony pulled her head back and looked her in the eyes, “Beg for it. You’re a dirty slut aren’t you,” he asked teasing.

“I’m a slut. Cum in my mouth.”

“Oh fuck! I’m cumming.” She took his cock deep into her and drained him. Then she tipped her head and a moment later swallowed.

“Oh Fuck,” Tony said. “She swallows too.”

We were still for a moment until she rolled off Tony’s chest and lay back on the bed. I glanced over to the viewing window and saw several faces pressed against the glass, no doubt wishing they were inside. Lynn was starting to like a dishevelled wreck! Her hair was a tangled mess, her pussy was soaked and matted, nipples swollen and erect and cum stains on her face. She looked so horny as she smiled up at David and spread her legs waiting for him.

“I’m going to fuck you now, you sexy little slut,” David said as he finished rolling on a condom looking down at her, “Now, take a deep breath before I start to fuck you.”

Tony and I just sat either side of them as David started to give Lynn her first black cock. Kneeling between her thighs he started wanking his big black cock slowly pointing the knob at her dripping pussy, she stared back at him hypnotised as his big cock moved ever closer to her cunt. He started to ease it inside, making her moan, then with a grunt he pushed his hips forward and buried another few inches deep inside her. She groaned, louder. I knew she was going to cum again.

“You like that, Baby?” David whispered. “You like black cock now, don’t you?” He started thrusting his cock in and out of me harder and harder.

“I love it,” I hissed back. “Fuck me harder!”

Keeping one hand under her, gripping her arse for control, the other hand groped her delicate breasts. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead and his muscular black arms glistened with sweat as he fucked her with abandon.

“Oh God! Dave! I’m going to cum! Mm! Fuck!”

“You’re a filthy little fuck, you know that Lynn? You want to feel me cum, huh?”

David started pumping faster and with a huge thrust came deep in her hot cunt.

“Oh yea baby, oh yea take it. Oh fuck!” He said as he came hard. He rammed his cock deep, grabbing her shoulders and continued to fuck her as he emptied into her pussy. When David finished cumming and got his breath back he climbed off Lynn, their bodies squelching with perspiration as they parted. I had my hard cock in my hand and knew I needed to cum and it wouldn’t take much.

“Please Gary, no more. No more! Please! I am so sore now.” Lynn said as I looked at her pussy. “I am fucked, literally.”

“I need to cum so bad honey!”

She rolled over and in one smooth movement took my cock in her mouth. I slid my cock in and out of her luscious mouth, as she started sucking and slurping noisily.

“Oh fuck I’m cumming,” I yelled as Lynn kept me deep in her mouth and swallowed every drop. After a few moments I stopped cumming and calmed down and we all went quiet, I pulled Lynn up from my lap and kissed her deeply, ignoring the fact that I had just come in her mouth. I looked at David and Tony and said, “I’m sorry to break this up guys, but I think we should get going. We need to shower and it’s a long drive home for us. Both the guys bent down and kissed Lynn and thanked her for a great time before shaking my hand and thanking me too. True gents, they said it best for them to stay with us and escort us to the couples changing rooms and showers as we had gathered quite an audience through the viewing window.

We showered and Lynn dressed and sorted out her make up before we rejoined the men in the bar for a last goodbye. They both gave a quiet wolf whistle as Lynn did a pose and twirl in her skintight trousers and see through top, now looking more like a sexy Mum instead of a wanton slut.

We left holding hands, “Have you had a good night Lynn?” I asked.

“Lovely thanks!” She replied with a genuine smile. “It was more than I could have possibly wished for! I think all my fantasies fulfilled, it will just be so hard going back home to be a “Stepford” wife again now.”

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This is the third and final time I am going to tell you about my sexual infidelity with Dr Scully. From the responses I am getting, many of you do not find my experiences cheating with my Dr Scully as “hot” as my experiences cheating with Jeff and Russell. Everything I told you in the last nine stories (Center of Attention Series) is true to the best of my recollection. That is except for one little detail I made up in the last story.

The story that follows is not true, but it is true that I fantasized about this when I was having my affair with Dr Scully. What is also true, as you will recall from my previous experiences with Dr Scully, is he has a rather small dick and tends to prematurely ejaculate (two things that are not very hot in a story or in real life). But I liked Scully and he gave me great oral sex so I continued my affair with him. What is also true is that he had a PA in his twenties named Donny who was hot as hell.

Again unlike all of the other experiences I have related to you, the one that follows is not true.

*

It was Wednesday night and I had dropped my girls off at church where I knew my husband would be busy and went to meet up with Dr Scully at the office. In my car in the parking structure below the office, I pulled off my panties and removed my bra (I used that little trick that lets you keep your sweater while you pull your bra off).

So when I walked into the office my pussy was nude under my short skirt and bare boobs bounced in my tight sweater. Once inside, I was disappointed to see that Scully’s PA, Donny, was still in the office.

After a little small talk, I went to the back counter and began to work on my charts hoping that Donny would soon leave. After a few minutes I heard Dr Scully coming up behind me. He kissed me on the back of neck as his hands pulled up my skirt. When he felt my bare ass he let out a low sigh.

I whispered that he couldn’t do that right now because Donny was still up front. As he continued to fondle my ass, he laughed and told me not to worry. His hands on my ass and the wet kisses on my neck really turned me on. I moved my feet to widen my stance and leaned forward on to the counter. This gave him great access to my pussy from my backside and I immediately felt his finger sliding into my wet snatch.

I was moaning quietly as he fingered my pussy. I am not sure if this is true for all women, but for me getting fingered from behind is so much hotter than getting fingered from the front. I think that it is just naughtier and maybe I like the way my backdoor is “inadvertently” touched by the man’s hand.

I told Scully that we couldn’t go any farther until Donny left. Scully responded that he did not think that Donny wanted to leave because he was enjoying the show too much. Terror struck me as I turned my head to see Donny standing behind us. Donny had a mischievous grin on his face and a huge bulge in his scrubs.

Donny and I worked closely together on the days I worked for Scully. Many times I had caught him staring at my tits in my tight sweaters or looking down at my nipples when my loose blouse hung open. I don’t think he had ever caught me staring, but many times I had noticed his large member hanging down his right leg almost to his knee. I guess he didn’t wear shorts under his scrubs that or his member just wouldn’t stay in his shorts.

I asked Scully what Donny was doing here, hoping to get the answer I had been dreaming about on quiet afternoons laying naked on my bed with my purple vibrator solidly on my clit. With my legs still spread, my ass stuck up in the air, and Scully’s fingers fucking me, Scully gave me the answer bodrum escort I wanted, “He is going to fuck you while you suck my dick.” My knees went weak as I experienced a small orgasm.

I told the guys that I wasn’t going to be the only one in this compromising position and that they had to get their clothes off. I told Donny to come around to the other side of the counter where I could see him and to strip out of those scrubs. As Scully fingered me and rubbed my now exposed tits, I watched in sheer delight as Donny got undressed. First he took off his shirt to reveal a thin solid upper body cut to reveal every arm and shoulder muscle, that was sexy, but what really got me was his true six pack abs. This boy did not have an ounce of body fat. Then he pulled down his pants and sure enough he did not wear any underwear.

I have always said that it is the skinny guys who have the biggest dicks. Donny was proving me right. This boy’s cock was only semi hard and hung almost to his knees. It reminded me of Jeff’s cock. I remembered how incredible Jeff’s cock felt once my pussy grew accustom to it and how much it hurt when I wasn’t ready for it. I was pretty sure my pussy was ready for Donny.

As Scully continued to undress me, I leaned farther forward and told Donny to kiss me. As he kissed me from across the counter, I rubbed as much of his upper body as I could reach. It had been a long time since I had had my hands on a twenty-five your old male body (since I was twenty-six) and I liked it. His skin was smooth and taught over his well developed muscles. Oh yah, his kisses were urgent and probing in a way that reminded me of a high school boyfriend. Damn was he hot, and he was making my pussy very hot!

After a few minutes of kissing and fondling, I stood up and told the boys we needed to move to a less exposed location. We all gathered are clothes from the floor and I led them to an exam room. Once inside, I closed the door, stepped up to the exam table, and laid down on my back. With me in a prone position on my back, I called the boys over and told them to “ravish me”.

Scully leaned down and began kissing my mouth with wet open kisses. While he kissed my mouth he used his right hand to rub my breast. Donny was on the other side of the table working the other end of me. As he rubbed my legs with his hands, he strategically planted wet kisses all over my lower body. Soon his mouth found its way to my pussy and he began to give me a real tongue lashing. I spread my legs in a very unlady like manner to give him access to all of me. For the next five minutes the boys ravished my body. Scully alternating from kissing my mouth, to kissing each of my breasts, all the while I gently tugged on his small cock with my right hand. And Donny “eating me out” like a high school boyfriend.

As I neared orgasm, I decided that I wanted to cum with Donny’s huge cock in my mouth. So I told them to change positions. I told Scully to “go down” on me and told Donny to come around to my end of the table. As Scully expertly licked my clit, I leaned my head off the end of the table and licked the precum off of Donny’s enormous cock. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and Donny began to slide his massive dick in. I reached up with my right hand and pulled his sexy dick out of my mouth. As I held it to my cheek, I looked up at Donny and told him not to drive his cock too deep into my mouth. I told him that I can’t “deep throat” and I sure don’t want to learn on this monster!

He looked down on me and told me he would only feed me a small mouth full. Truth was there was no small mouth full of this cock!

With my right hand gümbet escort holding Donny’s cock in my mouth and with my left hand pushing Scully’s face into my bucking pussy, I came. God did I come! I think the sight of my body bucking all over the table was too much for Donny, his body tensed, and his cum began to shoot into my mouth.

It had been a long time since a 25 year old shot his load in my mouth and I had forgotten how much cum those young balls could hold, but I tell you now it was a lot! After the first couple of shots my mouth was full, so I pulled him out and yanked his cock as huge lines of cum shot out of his cock, over my face, and splattered all over my tits. The whole time he is blasting me with his cum, I was still captured in a mind blowing orgasm. God was it hot!

When I finally came off my high, I pulled Donny’s cock down, sucked his cock head into my mouth so I could suck out the last few drops of his semen. Then I sat up and Donny’s man goo began to drip off my tits onto my thighs. Donny handed me some paper towels and I began to wipe his cum off my body. I told Donny to wet a towel for me, I told him that he made a mess all over my body and the least he could do was give me some towels to clean it up. We all laughed.

As I cleaned off my now cum covered thighs, I saw Scully reach for some paper towels and begin to clean cum that was dribbling down his thigh. His little cock had gone off and shot cum all over himself as he was licking my pussy!

I got off of the exam table and told the boys we needed more room for what was going to come next. So we gathered up our clothes and headed to Dr Scully’s office. As I enter the office, I turned around to watch my men follow me in. Dr Scully had his clothes pulled up against his stomach concealing his surely flaccid little dick. Donny held is scrubs in his right hand and as he walked his cock swayed over a large arc. (I love the look of a man’s cock right after he cums, his cock is still swollen with blood, but hangs in a “non-threaten” way.)

Once in Scully’s office, I knelt on the couch with my elbows on the arm rest. I told Donny to get behind me and Scully to stand at the end of the couch in front of me. Donny asked me if I could help him get hard. He stepped up to the side of the couch, I turned my head, opened my mouth, and he pushed his semi rigid dick into my mouth. I bobbed my head left and right, taking as much of his enormous cock into my mouth as I could and licking the underside of his cock head when I pulled my mouth off of his dick. I did my best to make my little blowjob look as sensual as possible. It worked. His dick was quickly rock hard again. I told him to get behind me and “gently” slide that monster into me.

When I turned my head to Scully’s cock in front of me, I saw that his little dick was now standing at full attention. I sucked it into my mouth as I felt Donny “messing” with my pussy behind me. I couldn’t see what was going on, but I felt the pressure as he pushed his cock head hard against my small opening. A shock shot through my body as the pressure suddenly overcame my pussy’s resistance and his head slipped in.

I pulled my mouth off Scully’s cock and told Donny to hold still for a minute I needed time to adjust to his size. As I loosened to accommodate his size, I knew this was going to be good! I began to suck on Scully again and felt Donny’s cock begin to slide deeper into me. I felt the head of his cock hit the back wall of my pussy. He continued to push. Again I pulled my mouth off of Scully and told Donny that that is as far as his cock was going to go. He responded that only bitez escort half of his cock was inside of me. He went on to say that I was damn tight (a very nice compliment)!

Now the fucking began in earnest. Donny was sliding his cock in and out of me. Each time he bottomed out in my pussy it forced me forward onto Scully’s cock. As he pulled back I relaxed and moved back with him, pulling my mouth off of Scully’s cock. Even though his cock was small, taking every inch of him into my mouth, made me feel like a pro. God this felt good! When I fuck my husband, I always use a vibrator on my clit to make sure I cum. Here with Dr Scully’s small cock in my mouth and Donny’s huge cock ramming me hard, I came! With nothing touching my clit I came! The orgasm was far deeper than anything I had ever experienced before. As I came, I begged Donny to “Fuck Me!” to “Fuck Me Hard!”. Dam he fucked me hard!

After about thirty seconds I expected my orgasm to subside. It didn’t. Donny kept fucking me and I kept cumming! Finally as my orgasm subsided, I asked Donny to stop for a second and let me catch my breath. Thank god he did. As he held still deep inside of me, I hung onto Scully’s cock with my left hand, and I rested my head on the armrest. I wasn’t cumming, but I just couldn’t stop trembling.

Finally I was ready to continue. I reminded Donny that I wasn’t on the pill and he couldn’t cum inside of me. Scully suggested that both of them pull out and cum on my face. I told him he watched too much porn and I was not a pornstar. They both laughed. I also told them that I couldn’t take much more and they would have to come with me the next time I climaxed.

With that statement I released a fury of fucking from Donny. My pussy was more accustom to his cock after my orgasm and the hard fucking felt incredible. I was so fucking horny! Sucking on Scully’s cock just felt so natural as Donny’s cock slammed in and out of me. It didn’t take long before I felt the orgasm building deep within me. I pulled my mouth off Scully and told the guys that I was going to cum soon.

Thirty seconds later I was cumming! I couldn’t concentrate on Scully’s dick anymore and it slipped out of my mouth. I was gasping for breath and begging Donny to fuck me! I was begging him to cum with me. He pulled his cock out of me and said he was going to cum. I begged him to put it back in me and to “Fuck Me Hard!” He slammed his cock back into my pussy and moaned that he was going to cum. I told him I didn’t care, I just wanted him to “Fuck me!” and “Fuck me Hard!”

Damn did he fuck me hard! Damn did I cum! I looked up just in time to see Scully pump out his first shot of ejaculate. It hit me in the cheek. I didn’t care. I was getting fucked hard by the biggest, sexiest deck, I had ever seen, I was cumming, and Scully’s cock was pumping shot after shot of ejaculate all over my face!

Then Donny grabbed my hips and impaled me on the full length of his cock! This just rocked my world! I was still caught in the full throw of orgasm and with all of Donny’s cock deep inside of me, I could now feel his cock shooting load after load of semen into my cunt!

Finally when the shots of cum stopped hitting my face, and Donny release his tight hold on my hips, my orgasm subsided. As I rolled over onto my side on the couch, Donny’s cock pulled out of me. I felt so good, so spent, but so satisfied. I know both of them wanted me to suck the remaining cum out of their cocks, but I was just too spent. I just laid there in total bliss.

A minute later Donny handed me some paper towels to wipe the cum off my face (I am not some pornstar who likes smear it into her mouth). As we dressed Donny thanked me for the “fuck of his life.” I thanked them both for making my fantasy come true. Then I told them it was great, but it was a “one time only experience.” As Dr Scully handed be a prescription for the morning after pill, he said “We will see about that.”

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Cassandra’s Revenge

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Cassandra Rhodes had finally had enough. Her on-again, off-again boyfriend had just burned the last piece of bridge left between them. Six months. Six, long, sexless goddamn months she had waited for him to get out of jail. Cassie, as everyone called her, had listened to all of her friend’s advice for those months. ‘Just dump his worthless ass,’ was the broken record constantly playing…

She couldn’t explain why she was infatuated with Kaiden the way she was. He had cheated multiple times, lied to her repeatedly, and put her down constantly. Somehow, none of it mattered. She was shocked when several warrants for his arrest finally caught up to him and he was given a six month sentence with two years’ probation upon release.

Still, she stayed loyal to him. She visited him three times a week, bought him nicer clothes that were approved if you didn’t want to wear state issued prisoner jumpsuits, even turned down several offers from guys who were much better looking and would treat her with a lot more respect. Her job at a phone center was part time at best and she soon found herself in financial trouble.

Cassie ended up finding a safety net in an unexpected place. At the age of twenty-two, she spent most of her time hanging out at a place was owned by a married couple named Mike and Katie Kay. Mike, twenty-eight, and Katie, twenty-seven, were both much more mature and worldly than the few years separating them from Cassie would suggest. They had all been really kind when her world had fallen apart, even helping her to move out of the place she could no longer afford on her own and into a place that another married couple named Don and Ashley were renting.

Don and Ashley were between Cassie and the Kay’s in age so it seemed like a better fit for everyone. Mike convinced Don that a twenty-six and twenty-five year old would have more in common with a woman Cassie’s age. There wasn’t a lot of space at their place, and Ashley was pregnant so there would be even less soon, but it was hopefully the reprieve Cassie would need until she could find a more affordable place of her own.

Mike and Don worked together at the local college as teachers. Mike was an architect and Don an engineer. They both had jobs as contract workers for two local businesses as well so they made above average wages. Katie was a costume mistress for the theater and Ashley was the assistant director of the local actor’s troupe.

Cassandra’s final saving grace was her best friend Pat. He was a little odd, but everyone liked him because of it. His loud mouth and wild antics could cheer up a death row inmate right up till they flipped the switch. His attraction to her was obvious and became even more apparent after Kaiden’s incarceration. She flirted with him shamelessly, but kept reminding him that her heart still belonged to Kaiden despite feeling similarly attracted.

When six months finally passed, she was still living with Don and Ashley, whom everyone called Peach. Kaiden begged her to move back in with him, but she told him that until she was sure he had changed this time she was going to stay at her new home. She loved the attention Don and Peach both lavished on her. Plus her natural instincts made her feel very mature and matronly around the now very pregnant Ashley.

After several dates that went well, she finally gave in to her pent up desires and spent the night at Kaiden’s new apartment fucking passionately into the wee hours of the morning. He begged her to stay, but she said maybe next time and went back to what she now considered her place.

A few days later, she was hanging out at Mike and Katie’s. Katie was out with their roommate Chris buying groceries so Cassie was upstairs in the bedroom with Mike. Nothing ever happened, but every time she was upstairs with him, she could feel the tension like a tingling in her whole body. The reason she was up there was actually very innocent. Mike’s bedroom was also his architecture studio. When he wasn’t teaching, he could be found up in the bedroom, working on some new project he was hired to do. Occasionally, he would just be sitting idly with a drafting pencil in his mouth working out some design problem in his mind’s eye.

Cassie loved looking at the amazing drawings hung on all the walls. She also liked the music he listened to and the feedback she got whenever she asked for some advice. Mike had an almost spooky ability to recognize a problem without even being told and then saying exactly the right thing to make you feel better or solve it yourself.

He didn’t cut people down like Kaiden did. He didn’t have to. You felt inferior just being around his intellect. It wasn’t a bad feeling though. You felt inspired somehow, invigorated. Like you could take on the world by yourself and then fight the moon for seconds. As soon as she walked in that day, he looked up from his computer where dazzling arrays of lines were drawn that only a professional of his caliber would know the meaning of.

“What’s wrong?” he asked immediately.

Cassie etiler escort was almost taken aback. She was still amazed that he could do it every time. “Kaiden and I had a fight.”

“Let me guess,” the handsome architect interrupted before she could explain. “It was about Pat.”

It wasn’t a question. Another wave of amazement passed of Cassie as the nail was hit firmly on the head. “He doesn’t want me hanging out with him anymore, my own friend. He said he doesn’t trust me. Me of all people. He’s the one who has cheated before. I waited for six months faithfully.”

The stream of words came to a crashing halt as she was wracked by a huge sob that had been welling up the entire drive from her apartment. That, and the fact that Mike had somehow sprung fluidly out of his high-backed leather chair and appeared right in front of her. Cassie instinctively wrapped her arms around his powerful chest in a crushing bear hug. She buried her face in his soft shirt, giving in to her sobs as he returned the hug protectively.

“Shhhh, it’s ok.” Mike’s strong arms flexed in a small, comforting squeeze.

“He didn’t even have the balls to tell me in person. I had to read it in a text.” Cassie’s voice was high and pinched. She was struggling mightily to stay in control.

“I’ve tried to tell you that that’s the kind of man he is. If you can call him a man. He really isn’t. He’s a child who’s insecure and jealous of his things.” Mike gently pushed her back so he could look her in the eye. Cassie shivered as her emotions threatened to overwhelm her at the same time she was fixed by his pale blue eyes. It was another thing she liked about him. He wasn’t afraid to look you in the eye and tell you how it is. This was a real man. He wouldn’t send texts unless he was forced to.

“If I was him,” he went on with her rapt attention, “I would probably be jealous too.”

Cassie felt her face flush hot enough to make her trail of tears feel cold on her cheeks. She could only manage a nod before burying her face in his broad chest again. She realized that this was the first time the two of them had ever been this close. She could feel the strong muscles in his back and arms as he returned her fierce hug with equal force.

She knew that his remaining precious time was spent practicing martial arts. It definitely made a difference. Kaiden was all soft and flimsy in comparison to the steel cables that Mike had under his skin.

“If you want my advice, even though you didn’t take it for six months, you should confront him about it. Make sure he knows that you are the one who has the power in this relationship. He’s the one who gets told what he can and can’t do. Pat is your friend. He was there for you when you needed him and didn’t pressure you for something we both know he wanted.

“Tell Kaiden that if he can’t trust you, it’s probably because he’s the one that can’t be trusted and he’s only going to push you away if he isn’t willing to work at the things he promised to change.

“If he isn’t going to be any different from before, you already know that it isn’t going to work out.”

Cassie nodded against her friend’s chest. She felt guilty for putting everyone in this position. They had tried to tell her and she just refused to let them convince her. After a minute, she managed to regain enough control to step back from the comforting embrace.

She stood wiping tears away from her eyes while staring at the floor with Mike’s surprisingly delicate hands on her shoulders. Before she knew what happened, he had his hand cupped under her chin and was staring into his gorgeous eyes once more.

“You’re too good for him. You know that, right?”

Cassie couldn’t help letting out a chuckle. “Try telling him that.”

“If he’s too stupid to realize it by now I really don’t know what else I can do. It’s your decision to be with him. A position I know for a fact other men would love to be in.” His smile lit up his face like the sun breaking through storm clouds. Cassie almost fell right there. She could sense the tingling more than ever before and was very close to giving in to the secret desires.

But she restrained herself again. She would take his advice this time and give the one she had spent so much time on one last chance to redeem himself.

Two days later, it was over. Cassie had confronted Kaiden and he had relented. Reveling in her victory, she took Pat to see a movie she knew Kaiden would have no interest in but she really wanted to see. She knew Pat didn’t really want to see it either, but at least he could pretend like he was interested for her sake.

As the movie finished, they got up to leave and saw a couple passionately making out in the back row. Pat just gave a chuckle and rubbed the back of his head, trying desperately to stop picturing himself and Cassie in that very same scenario and failing miserably.

Then he stopped as Cassie let out a startled gasp. He looked back at the couple and realized beşiktaş escort what Cassie was seeing.

“Kaiden!?” she screeched, incredulous at the sight of her boyfriend caught red handed for the last time.

“Cass?” Kaiden answered, dumbfounded and chagrined. “It’s not what it looks like.”

“Like hell,” she screamed back, “we’re through. I’ve had it. You haven’t changed and you never will. I hate you!”

“Cass!” he blurted, extracting himself from the floozy still wrapped three quarters of the way around him.

As soon as he stood up from his seat, Pat leveled him with a right hook that left him dizzy. “Let’s go,” he told a hysterical Cassie, grabbing her arm gently and guiding her out of the theater like a blind woman.

By the time they got back to his car, she had recovered most of her ability to think. “Call everyone. Have them meet us at Mike and Katie’s house. I need to do something about this or else I will spin completely out of control. Stop by my place on the way.” Her words came out in a rush that she couldn’t slow while her thoughts began to spin faster and faster.

When Pat pulled up outside Don and Ashley’s, Cassie had her plan almost entirely figured out. Her only fear was that her new friends wouldn’t be interested in going along with any of it, or at least not all of it. She ran upstairs to her room and grabbed her handheld digital camcorder off her dresser and then sprinted back down to Pat’s car.

She hopped in and leaned over immediately to kiss Pat full on the mouth. Her tongue tasted his briefly as he withdrew with a startled look plastered on his face.

“Thank you,” Cassie blurted breathlessly, “that’s probably the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me in a long time.”

“What?” Pat exclaimed, completely confused and wild eyed. “Kissing you?”

“No, silly,” Cassie slapped his arm playfully, “knocking out Kaiden. I can’t believe I was so stupid, but don’t worry, I have a plan to get back at him that will hurt more than his jaw.”

Cassie’s smile was as beautiful as it was devious. Pat was still bewildered by her sudden and completely unexpected kiss, but he was beginning to guess at parts of Cassie’s plan for revenge.

By the time they arrived, the rest of the group was already waiting in the living room at Mike and Katie’s. Don and Peach were lounging on the long end of the big, L-shaped leather couch with Katie sitting on the shorter section. Mike was pacing with a drafting pencil clenched firmly between his teeth and Chris was in the back room resting his bad leg.

When they walked in the door, Mike took the pencil out of his mouth and snapped it in half with one hand as he saw the look on Cassie’s face.

“What did he do this time?” He asked, not even needing to name the person in question.

“The usual,” Cassie replied, “He was making out with some slut at the back of the theater when Pat and I were leaving.”

“I think I fractured something in my hand when I hit the son of a bitch. I hope his jaw hurts more,” Pat said with a grin while shaking his right hand dramatically.

“So, what’s this meeting all about then?” Katie asked half turning on the couch to address Cassie directly.

“I…” Cassie paused, hoping this would go well, “I want all of you to fuck me!” The words left her mouth with a confident and sincere tone that surprised Cassie herself and left the people in the room stunned into a prolonged silence.

“You…want us to…?” Mike finally broke the silence. Cassie almost burst out laughing seeing the handsome, sure minded, confident architect struggling to find words.

“Fuck me!” She repeated. “I want you all to fuck me until I can’t walk and then fuck me some more after that. And I want to film it all as it happens. You all know what Kaiden is like. In a little while, he will try to call and apologize and want to see me. I want to have a little something to show him so that he finally realizes just what he is losing and will never have ever again.”

“Are you sure about this?” Don asked, looking at his pregnant wife and seeing an unexpected glaze of pure lust building in her eyes.

“Absolutely,” Cassie responded without hesitation. “I even want Chris if he’s feeling up to it. Actually, I want him even if he’s not.” Her giggle turned into a groan as Pat side-stepped behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She suddenly noticed that everyone was nodding with their approval and her pussy started to leak as anticipation built at the speed of light.

“Where exactly would you like to start?” Pat whispered into her ear but still said loud enough for the rest to hear.

“Ummm…” Cassie ran through a quick list in her head. “Why don’t the girls come with me upstairs and get me ready. You boys can wait for ten minutes or so and then head up whenever you want. Make sure you let Chris know what’s going on. Sound good?”

“Sounds great!” Pat exclaimed smiling like an idiot. He let go of her waist and gave her a slight taksim escort push towards the stairs.

“You guys don’t mind if we do this up there?” She directed the question at Mike and Katie.

“Cass, if this finally gets you past that loser you’ve wasted all this time on, you can fuck on the roof for all I care.”

Cassie smiled and looked to Mike for his answer.

“What she said,” he shrugged with a widening grin.

“Ok. Thanks. Let me run up and get ready. Katie and Peach can join me in a sec. Alright?”

“Alright,” Peach said almost eagerly. Don almost choked at the way she responded so quickly.

Cassie practically flew upstairs and into her friend’s bedroom. The familiar drawings and warm atmosphere brought a flood of emotions and memories swirling back to her from the past several months. The electric tingle of sexual energy that had always been ignored was about to turn into a full blown bolt of lightning as she set the camera up on the dresser facing the bed. After checking to make sure the focus and angle were as good as they could get, she stripped down to her bra and panties slowly.

“Hi baby,” she said as she removed her clothes piece by piece. “I wanted to do something very special for you so I decided to make a little video you can enjoy. Now you can have a reminder of me any time I’m not around.”

She knew she was good looking. Not a supermodel or anything like that, but her body was slim and petite with curves in all the right places. Her head was spinning slightly as she cupped her swollen B-cup breasts and pinched her erect nipples through the fabric.

Cassie could barely contain her devious smile as she continued her sexy striptease. She felt like laughing like a super villain from a comic book story. This would be so bad, she wasn’t sure if Kaiden would ever recover from it. It was a good thing that she no longer gave two shits whether he did or not.

When she was finished stripping, she lay down on the big, California King bed and began to gently rub her pussy under her pink panties. She could immediately feel the wet liquid seeping through the soft silk and her other hand went to her breasts, tweaking her stiff nipples again through the silk, lacey bra.

Her masturbating had barely started when a soft knock at the door announced the arrival of the two wives. They had already stripped down to their underwear as well and walked in with confidence and big smiles seeing Cassie sprawled out in the middle of the four-poster bed.

Cassie smiled back and continued to masturbate without a hint of shame. Her eyes roamed over the shapely bodies approaching her and grew especially wide as she took in Peach’s magnificently round belly. She only had two months left before the baby was due and it was hard to believe she would actually get bigger than she already was. Her tall, slim body looked almost unbelievable carrying such an obvious weight in her belly. Her once average breasts were already swelled to almost double their original size and her hips had widened ever so slightly to the stance of impending motherhood.

Still, she was no less attractive and the baby had given her an almost angelic radiance that beamed from every part of her not currently covered by just a white cotton bra and panties. Her reddish-blond hair fell in lustrous curls to the top of her shoulders, bobbing slightly as she looked Cassie up and down.

Katie was doing likewise, though her straight, black hair didn’t bounce. It was longer than Ashley’s hair and seemed longer still due to the difference in the two women’s height. Peach was 5′ 11″ compared to her best friend’s average 5′ 5″ but what Ashley had in height, Katie more than made up for in tits. Even her long hair couldn’t hope to cover her enormous DD-cup globes unless it grew another five or six inches. Added to her petite frame with only slightly wider hips than Cassie, they looked impossibly huge inside a custom made, Chantilly lace bra the color of sunshine.

Cassie took it all in with growing excitement and she noticed that the two women were eyeing her with equal amounts of lust in their eyes. They didn’t waste any time hopping on the bed to join her. Before she knew it, Cassie found herself being fondled by four delicate hands while her own two began to reach out and explore the skin of her gorgeous friends.

Just as she began to reach her friend’s more intimate places, she gasped as her panties were pulled gently to one side and several fingers began to caress and probe her delicate mound. Her gasp merged into a deep moan as first one, then two, then three fingers entered her moist recesses.

With her eyes closed, Cassie couldn’t tell whose fingers they were, but when they started moving in opposite directions, she realized that both her friends were fingering her together. She opened her eyes to find Katie and Peach staring lustily back at her as they continued to explore her pussy with one hand and the rest of her body with their other.

Cassie immediately reached for both women’s groins. They were kneeling on both sides of her which allowed easy access to their privates. She could see the wetness already spreading in both women’s panties so she skipped the gentle exploring and went straight for their holes.

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A Christmas Gift From the Guys

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Babes

Christmas day was finally here, I’m at my families Christmas celebration and all I can think about is getting home to find out what ‘special gift’ Bob has planned for the evening. We did what we always do, open presents first, it seems like everyone got twice as much as the years before. This day is going to take forever to get over! Mom forget to turn the oven back up after the pie got done, so the ham wasn’t done cooking yet.

What else was going to happen to make it even longer before I can get home to start my evening with Bob? I busy myself cleaning the kitchen to help Mom out and to try to help keep my mind off of everything. Forty Five minutes later, the ham is finally done! Still another two hours go by before we start clearing the dinner table.

Finally, it’s almost time to go home. When we finish I tell Mom I want to go ahead and go so I don’t chance getting stuck in the snow, since it had already put 2 feet on the ground and it has started snowing again. We said our good-byes and I headed home. I am hoping it won’t take Bob long to get to the house!

I called Bob when I got home, he said it would be about an hour and he would be there. I grab a Corona and head to the shower to get ready. Not knowing what to expect, I just put a on pair of my tight jeans and grab a sweater, one that buttons so I can show a little cleavage , and no shoes. I went to the kitchen, started a pot of coffee and went to the den to start a fire in the fireplace, we ended up with two feet of snow with more coming. I figured he would need to warm up some when he got here. I see Bob pull into the driveway, so I run to get the door.

There is another car pulling in behind him that I don’t recognize. I watch to see who it is because it’s one I haven’t seen before. It’s Craig, I let them in and find out that Bob has told Craig all about me. My stripping days, my kinky side, everything. Bob has another bag with him, I like it when Bob brings a bag with him, he seems to have all kinds of surprises in his bags. Bob asks me to put it on the bed, but I was not to peek in it. The bag was a little heavy but no matter how curious I was, I didn’t peek.

I went to the kitchen and got coffee for all of us and took it to the den where Bob and Craig were waiting for me. We sit and talk for a little while, the subject of the other night was brought up. Craig said he wished he had known about me the other night. Things could have been a little different, he would have been better prepared. I asked if what was in the bag would help him be better prepared and he just smiled. Bob said he thought maybe he had made me wait long enough, he told me to sit tight and he would go get everything ready.

Craig and I sat and talked while I waited for Bob to get ready for me. I found out Craig had been divorced too, he had only been married for a year though. Their split was mutual, they realized they weren’t in love, they have still stayed friends. The night before he moved out, she had one of her friends come over and had a threesome, as a gift from her. Bob came back in and takes my hand, leading me to the bedroom with Craig following close behind.

In the bedroom there were candles lit, a video camera set up, handcuffs, a silk scarf to be used as a blindfold, oils and a few miscellaneous items. It doesn’t take Bob long to get undressed and while Craig is getting undressed, Bob starts to undress me. First, he slowly takes my sweater off, enjoying the site of my tits. He leans down, licks and sucks each nipple as he squeezes each tit in his hands. Craig walks up behind me, reaches around me and pops the button open on my pants, then unzips them, to slide them off.

Craig, still standing behind me, slowly puts his hand between my legs to find my clit, he rubs my ass with his other hand while kissing my neck. This is really turning me on. Bob picks me up and carries me to the bed while I have my legs wrapped around him, I can feel the head of his pendik escort cock barely rubbing my slit as he walks, he was hard as a rock already. Craig turned the video camera on and made sure it was pointed at the bed. Bob laid me on the bed face up, handcuffed my hands around the middle bar on the headboard so my hands are above my head. Bob put the blind fold on me.

Bob took his turn first, he slid down between my legs and spread my lips open to expose my clit. I feel his tongue moving around my clit and just to the edge of my wet hole. He is taking his time so it takes awhile to send me over the edge, he slides two fingers in my pussy and starts fucking me while he sucks and nibbles my clit. This keeps up for a little while and then he gets up and tells me to open up as he slides his cock into my throat, he tastes so good. I love to feel a cock in my mouth. I lick and suck on his cock and balls till he is close and then he gets up again.

I can feel his cock rubbing against my clit and then, what I have been waiting for, he slams his cock hard into my pussy over and over, slamming harder and deeper with each thrust. I am SO close, Bob tells me, “You do not have permission to cum yet, if you are a good girl maybe Craig will give you permission,” and with that I feel his cum on my belly. Bob washes his cum off of me before Craig has his turn.

I hear Craig walk up to the bed. He removes the handcuffs and runs his hands down my arms, then he removes the blindfold. He tells me, I want to feel your hands on me and I want to look in your eyes when I am fucking you! This makes me smile.

Not very many guys feel that way. He starts out kissing my forehead, then each eyelid, the tip of my nose, each lip, slowly making his way to my neck, a few kisses, a quick little lick here and there. Then he kisses his way to my tits, slowly licking and sucking on each, kissing all around each tit as he rubs them and squeezes them together, playing with them.

He starts kissing down my belly, as he gets to my belly button, he raises my legs and spreads them apart, to expose my pussy. He uses his tongue to open my pussy lips and let my clit show. Licking and sucking my clit, I can feel the need to cum building up inside me. I resist as he starts fucking me with his tongue, I reach down and grab Craig’s head, pulling his face into my pussy. He runs his fingers along the sides of my clit, squeezing just enough to make it tingle. Craig got me to the edge of cumming and stopped.

Looking up at me he can tell by the look on my face I want to cum. Craig gets back up over top of me, slides his cock inside me as I wrap my legs around his waist. He starts fucking me, very passionately at first and as I get closer, I beg him to fuck me harder. When Craig is ready to cum, he asks me if I want to cum with him. I told him, “YES PLEASE!” He tells me to make him believe it. I start begging him, “Please, Let me cum, I need to so BADLY!!”

Then I hear those wonderful words, “Cum for me baby!”

I let go and cum harder than I have for a while. I didn’t realize it at the time, but I left some scratches on Craig’s back. As we collapse on the bed I hear a knock on the front door. Bob answered the door so we could catch our breath. When he came back into the room Jeff, from the other night, was with him. Jeff apologized for showing up late and quickly got undressed. I motioned for him to come over and stand by the bed, I slowly start licking up and down the shaft and circle around the head of his cock, then take him into my throat. I tease him that way until he is hard.

Jeff rolled me over onto my stomach, handcuffed my hands behind my back and started rubbing his hands across my ass. I knew what was about to happen. Jeff slid his hand between my legs, rubbed my clit and ran his hand back up, teasing my pussy and asshole. As he takes his hand out from between my legs, there’s a loud ‘SMACK’ as he slaps my ass.

He şişli escort rubs where he just smacked, then another smack on the other side of my ass and he rubs there too. He keep this up until my ass is glowing red. Jeff rubs my ass and sits back, admiring what he has done. I am soaking wet by this time and he takes off the handcuffs, sitting on the side of the bed, then has me kneel on the floor in front of him.

He has his cock in his hand, stroking it and tells me he wants to see how good a job I can do sucking him off on my own. I start sucking him, a little at a time until I have him in my throat. As I suck him, I lick his balls, when I get him in my throat. Sucking faster and harder until he explodes into my throat and I swallow every last drop, licking him clean.

Bob says he wants to see me play with myself and cum for them. I get on the bed, take the oil and start rubbing it all over my body. I lay back, start rubbing and pinching my clit. With my other hand I squeeze my tits and twist my nipples between my fingers. I gradually rub my clit a little faster, then take my other hand, putting three fingers in my pussy and start fucking myself.

I can feel the urge to cum start to build, the more I rub and pinch my clit, the stronger the urge is. Finally I let go, squirting almost across the room. I did get all three of them as they stood at the foot of the bed, watching me. At this point we decided to take a little break.

Bob and Craig went to take showers, Bob in my bathroom and Craig in the guest room, while Jeff and I went to get coffee. I told them when they got done to grab some coffee and meet us in the den. Craig finished first and came in and sat down, then Bob came in coffee in one hand, and a video tape in the other. I was so into what was going on, I completely forgot that he video taped the whole thing.

As he sits down he smile and says, “Anyone want to watch a movie?”

I have never seen myself on tape before, so I was kind of excited to see it. So I jumped up, put the tape in the VCR and settled back down next to Craig and Jeff, to watch what we had just done. I got so hot, I was sitting there in Craig’s shirt and no panties. Craig kept looking over at me to see my reaction. I couldn’t resist, I started rubbing my clit, slowly at first. I noticed Craig had undone his pants, and had his cock in his hand. I stopped watching the tape and started sucking Craig’s cock. Bob and Jeff were into the tape, so they didn’t pay much attention to what was going on with us.

When the tape was, over it was snowing pretty good, so Bob and Jeff decided they should probably go home. So we said our good-byes and I went back into the den where Craig was just sitting on the couch. I was kind of glad he stayed, Craig was more of a romantic, that was such a big change from the past 18 years. I really like the bondage and stuff, but I miss the romance, the gentle touches, knowing it’s you that is wanted and not just the sex. Craig asked if I minded if he stayed a little while, God no, I didn’t mind. We sat and talked for a long time and watched the snow. We finally went to bed around three in the morning, yes Craig stayed the night, he still had a couple of days before he had to go back to work.

I woke up a little after 8 am, it was so nice to wake up with a guys arms around me. I didn’t realize Craig had already been awake for about a half and hour, he was waiting for me to wake up. When I started moving around, Craig reaches down between my legs and finds my clit. Morning sex, that’s the best, starts the day out right. He moves my hair and starts kissing my neck, nibbling on my earlobes. He rubs and squeezes my tits, and then teases my clit. Craig has his body pressed against the back of mine, we are on our sides.

I can feel his cock beginning to get bigger and bigger. I reach behind me and rub his cock until he can’t stand it anymore. He slides his hand around my neck and under my tuzla escort chin and pulls my head back so he can kiss me. I’m wet enough now, his cock slides in my pussy easily. He is going from my tits to my clit and back to my tits. He starts out with a slow steady rhythm, kissing my neck and lips the whole time. He gradually picks up speed, fucking faster as I push back against him, trying to get him in as deep as he will go.

Fucking me faster and faster, I hear him whisper in my ear, “Cum with me baby, I am ready… I’m Cumming!” The whispers send me over the edge, I cum so much, jerking and pushing against him. We lay there, his arms wrapped around me, for at least 10 or 15 minutes before we can even catch our breath and begin to move again. We get up, take a shower and then eat breakfast in the den.

The den is my favorite room in my house, it has the big picture window that looks out over the yard to a barn that needs a little paint. When we finish breakfast, I talk Craig into helping me shovel the walk and the driveway. We got to talking about snowmen so we decided to see who could build the better one. Mine had a slender waist and nice big tits, his had a big cock. We both had a really good laugh, its a good thing I live in the country. We went in to warm up, I got us some hot chocolate and we went into the den. Craig got the fireplace going, I grabbed a blanket and we snuggled up together in front of the fireplace. We drank our hot chocolate and talked about our childhood, home lives and families.

This is so great, it’s like we are the only two people in the whole world. I can’t resist, I start kissing Craig. He’s not only good looking, he is a great listener to, he seems to be really in tune with me. We take each others clothes off, sex in front of the fireplace is so romantic. I am so turned on at this point, he lays me down, starts kissing me with soft gentle kisses, making his way down my neck and to my tits, a little lick and suck on each nipple. As he kisses down my belly, he is rubbing and squeezing my tits. I am getting wet in anticipation of what is about to happen. The closer he gets the faster I am breathing, he barely runs his tongue along my clit, and it drives me wild.

He does this a few more times, then Craig stops what he is doing and rubs his cock on my clit until he is rock hard and soaked. As soon as he is, he slides his cock into my pussy, slow steady strokes. He is looking in my eyes, Bob must have told him about that too! When he is close, he tells me that when he cums, he wants me to suck him and to deep throat him. He has never had anyone do that before.

I tell him I want his cock in my throat so bad, I want him to cum down my throat. The words seem to do the trick, I can see on his face he is about to cum again. I push him back saying, “Baby, let me suck you into my throat” he moves back and sits, I move between his legs, lowering my head slowly, a little going in each time, I bob up and down, onto his cock, slowly stroking him as he slides down my throat, I start to gag but regain myself as he slips a little deeper inside.

As he gets in my tight throat, he starts to cum, I can’t stop sucking and swallowing as he explodes. He throws his head back and almost loses his balance as I feel the hot cum shooting deep into my throat. As he cums, I cum with him, I have never done that before, not without someone touching my pussy. We both fall over onto the floor, the fire crackling, the heat on our wet sweaty bodies.

We lay wrapped together for a long time, as we both come down from the latest climax we shared. We slowly regain ourselves and clean each other up. Once we get up and dressed, he decides it is time to go, he needs a long rest before he goes back to work. I tell him how wonderful last night and today had been. He tells me it won’t be the last time, he promises me it is just the beginning. As he prepares to leave, we make plans to make sure we stay in very close contact. When he is ready, I walk him out to his car. We share a long kiss and a tight hug. Without talking, we say our good-byes, but just for now. One last kiss and he is pulling away. I walk back to the house, knowing my life was just beginning.

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Britnee’s Trailer Park Adventures

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Author’s note: All Characters in this story are over the age of 18. All actions and depictions of sex in this story are between adults of legal age. No animals were harmed during the production of this work. Tuesday is Taco day.

Britnee’s Trailer Park Adventures Part One

“Yeah, Fuck me, you fuckin’ Inbred Morons!” Britnee cried, “Fuck me like you mean it!”

Britnee was sandwiched between the Gulliver twins, two of the homeliest and dumbest hill jacks ever conceived. They were desperately trying to fuck Britnee’s pussy and asshole like they knew how to use the fat cocks they had been blessed with.

Jayden, the idiot on top, grabbed her hips even harder and thrust his pelvis forward, ramming his 10-inch cock deeper into her tight ass, fucking her as hard as he could. He groaned as he felt his cousin/brother’s equally big cock pumping Britnee’s hot cunt!

“Gawddammit,” he moaned, “This is the best fuckin’ I’s ever had!”

“Get it, boy!” Jed shouted, “Fuck that ass!”

Britnee grabbed Jed by the hair and forced his face into the cleavage of her huge, grapefruit sized tits, “Will you two shut the fuck up? Fuck me hard and keep fucking me ’till I Cum!” she commanded, bouncing her hips faster between them, fucking their cocks as good as they were fucking her. “Fuck! Fuck, that’s good! That’s how you fuck a hot slut like me!”

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This is the story of Britnee Lain, a 19-year-old nymphomaniac from the small town of Hootertonville in Southern Ohio. Like many girls in her age group, Britnee spent much of her time on her phone, sharing social media, watching youtube videos and texting about everything in the world with her friends. She was also highly intelligent but her education was sadly lacking due to years of budget cuts in the local schools and the fact that Britnee was expelled during her junior year of high school after she broke the school principal’s face open with a stapler! She knew was smarter than most people but, not having much education, and growing up in the heart of white trash America, gave her a very bad temper and a jaded outlook on life.

Britnee was a beautiful young woman with green eyes, pouty, kissable lips, and long, wavy blonde hair that complemented her cute, round face perfectly. She was also rather petite. Built like a gymnast, standing only 5 feet tall and weighing 95 lbs. Most of the weight was in her 34F tits. She was slim but slightly stock, with well-toned muscles yet just enough baby fat to give her an all over softness that men called “juicy”.

Puberty had hit early giving her a pair of large, grapefruit sized, perfectly round tits that sat high on her frame with rose pink areolas the size of poker chips and small, eraser like nipples that grew stiff at the slightest touch.Her hips were slim and curved into an ass that was shaped like an apple, round and perfect. She often looked like she was arching her back when she stood up straight, but that was how ample her butt cheeks were. Built more like a stripper or pornstar than a model, every guy she met drooled over her tight, sexy body.

With a face and body built for sex, it’s no surprise that Britnee was a nymphomaniac. She had grown up with sex all around her as her mother was always bringing home some loser to fuck from the dive bar across the street. The men were all disgusting rejects, and the trailer she and her mother lived in being rather small, Britnee saw and heard more fucking than if she had raised in a whorehouse. By the sound of it, her mother truly loved getting fucked and treated roughly like a common whore, she was always moaning and begging for more no matter what the guy looked like or how big or small his cock was.

Britnee’s mom was an older version of Britnee. She was in her mid 30’s taller than her daughter, had bigger hips and her tits sagged a bit, but, for a woman who had spent most of her life fucked up on booze, pills and any drugs she could get her hands on, not to mention the years she spent on her knees sucking cock for rent money, she was a seriously gorgeous woman. Or would have been, if the years of drinking and drug abuse hadn’t made her look like she was ten years older. Only 18 when her boyfriend knocked her up and then split, she had lived a hard life.

Using her good looks to get by, Brandee always provided for her daughter. As Britnee grew up, however, Brandee grew increasingly resentful towards the young girl, blaming her for her father’s abandonment and the loss of her good looks

When Britnee hit puberty and developed into a teenage fuck doll, she knew she would never be a whore like her mother. She didn’t want to work for a living but, she’d rather go without then let anyone, especially some trailer park low-life have any control over her.

Looking at Britnee, Brandee realized her daughter would probably end up living the life of some rich man’s trophy kartal escort wife while she remained stuck in white trash Hell. Brandee set about looking for a rich man of her own if only to show her daughter who was better.

.Not surprisingly, soon after Britnee’s 18th birthday, Brandee agreed to marry Merle. Merle owned the trailer park the mother and daughter lived in. Everyone in the park thought he was rich, because he lived in the newest, biggest trailer on the lot, owned a 40-year-old Cadillac, and, he had two broken, old bathtubs out in front instead of the usual one.

Britnee lost count of how many times she had heard one of her neighbors say something stupid like, “I bet him gots more money than that guy what owns the Jiffy Wash!” or, “He shops at the grocery store where from they bags the groceries fer ya!”

In her mind, he was the sleaziest, piece of shit scumbag she had ever met. He was always leering at her and rubbing his crotch whenever she saw him. “Keep the Holy Fuck away, you dirty fuckin’ bastard!” She’d yell, furious at the fat piece of shit! ————————————————————————————————————————–

“Shit, I love getting fucked up the ass and pussy at the same time! Pound me harder, you useless losers! Gimme what I need!” Brandee groaned, feeling her tight holes stretching to the limit!.

Jayden grabbed her hips and rammed his fat cock balls deep in her asshole. “I’ll give ya what ya need, you fuckin’ biyatch!” He pounded that tight ass over and over, rubbing against his brother’s cock in her sopping cunt! “Get it, cousin!” he shouted, “tear that slut a new hole!”

Jed muttered something unintelligible as he sucked on one of the giant tits smashing his face with every thrust. His hips were on autopilot, pumping up and down, pistoning Brandee’s hot pussy with his big dick. The two idiots fucked Britnee like their lives depended on it, which they thought it did.

“We’ll show you, you fuckin whore,” Jed grunted. “We’ll show you fuckin’ what’s what! We ain’t stupid! We ain’t a couple useless mopes liken you says! Tear that Bitch up, Jayden! We gonna fuck this bitch better n she ever had!”

“I’m fuckin’ her real good, bro! Fuckin’ this dirty cunt bes’ she Ever had!” Jayden howled, feeling his cock throb in Britnee’s tight asshole!

“AAIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!” Britnee screamed as another orgasm exploded deep inside, “Fuck Fuck FUCKKKK! CUMMIMGGGGGG So Fucking Good!!!” She slammed her hips down on Jed and pushed back at Jayden, taking every hard inch of their huge, white trash cocks! “Keep fucking me! Keep fucking me hard! Fuck me like the little slut I am! Make me pay for all the nasty things I said to you! Shitttt!!! FUCK THE SHIT OUTTA MEEEEEEEE! CCCUUUUMMMMMMMIIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!!!!!”

Britnee came so hard she squirted her hot cunt juice all over the two idiots balls as they continued their relentless assault. Her ass and pussy were flexing uncontrollably around the hard meat sticks, milking them closer and closer to orgasm.

Jayden could feel the cum boiling up in his balls. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer, “Aaahhh Fuck,” he cried! “I’s gonna cum in your Ass, Biyatch! I gonna fill it up!!!”

“Do it!” Britnee screamed, “Cum in my ass, you fuckin asshole! Shoot that fuckin’ cum deep in my ass!!!”

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Britnee’s mom moved into Merle’s trailer, offering her daughter the choice to either move in with them or stay in the old trailer by herself. Merle wanted more than anything to dip his sleazy cock in Britnee’s tight young 18-year-old pussy and did everything he could think of to entice the young girl into moving. He even tried to convince Britnee’s mom that a family three-way would benefit everyone!

Now that she was a married woman, however, the new bride sternly forbid her husband from even thinking about fucking her overly developed daughter, stating that, “It just ain’t right! That sweet cock is’n mine n mine alone! ‘Sides, why would you want some girl what don’ know what she does iffin you can have a woman’s cunt that’ll keep you cummin’ all night?”

For her part, Britnee wanted nothing from her mother or her new husband. She was happy to be rid of them. With her mother now living on the other side of the trailer park, Britnee turned her home into a sex and party house! Guys came over at all hours of the day and night with bags of weed, booze or just their hard cocks!

Then the day came when Merle stopped by. “Open up, little girl,” he called out, banging on the door. “Daddy’s home!”

Britnee was just getting out of the shower and quickly wrapped a towel around herself so her perverted stepfather wouldn’t leer too much. She opened the door just enough to see out and glared at the sleazy old man grinning back at her.

Merle looked like the typical trailer bayrampaşa escort park low-life. Standing 5 feet nine inches, he had a large, fat gut from drinking too much beer, and his dirty white tee shirt barely covered his girth. His face was fat and slick with sweat and he wore a bushy mustache that screamed 80’s pornstar! His head was bald except for a thin rim of greasy, brown hair just above his ears. Coarse, thick hair poked up from the collar of his shirt, both in front and back.

“What the fuck do you want, you disgusting prick?” she muttered, lighting a joint and taking a long drag.

“Now isn that any way to talk to your’n kinfolk, baby girl?”

“You ain’t my kinfolk, asshole! State your business or get the fuck lost!” Britnee shot back, wishing murder was legal.

“He he he…ain’t you sumpthin,” Merle chuckled. ” ‘t seems we never got ’round to discussing the rent!”

“Rent? Rent?!? Are you fuckin’ kidding me???” Britnee screamed!

“That’s right,” Merle laughed, grinning. “Y’all din expect to live here for free did ya? Let me in an we can talk ’bout this like civulized people.”

Britnee took another hit off the joint, thought for a moment and opened the door. “Make it quick, you fuckin low life! I ain’t got all day!”

The fat, greasy bastard stepped inside and grinned even harder when he saw Britnee wearing nothing but a towel. “Heh… nice to see you got all dressed up fer me!” he snorted.

Britnee just glared, “I said state your bidness, you fuckin loser!”

“Hmm, now lemme see…,” Merle could feel his pulse quicken. Seeing the petite sex bomb almost naked in front of him was making him horny as hell! “Well, the way I figurs it, you’n been livin’ here past 3 months or so an’ no ones what paid the rent! But, I’ll be nice an’ only charge you $500 dollars fer to keep livin’ here.”

Britnee’s jaw dropped open in shock! She dropped the joint she was smoking and her towel came loose, exposing her huge, left tit for Merle’s evil eyes! “$500!!!”

“For one month,” Merle replied, feeling his cock straining against his pants.

“For one fuckin’ month?!?” Britnee cried, realizing her towel was now on the floor, but too angry to care, “Are you outta your fuckin’ mind?”

“Umm… umm… th- that’s 2 tittie- I m mean 250$ every two weeks!” Merle stammered as he stared at Britnee’s perfect pornstar body. His cock was threatening to tear a hole in his pants as he glared at her huge, ripe tits, perfect curves and completely shaven pussy between her supple, toned thighs. “Or…,” he breathed, rubbing his cock through his pants. “We could.. Ahhhh… work sumthin’ out…sumthin’ that’d be benifical to both of us…”

The old perv licked his lips and unzipped his trousers, grinning from ear to ear.

“Why you Nasty, Sleazy, Good for Noth-,” Britnee gulped as she saw Merle’s hard cock bust free from the confining fabric. Her pussy was juicing hard and she felt a wave of lust wash over her. She had to admit to herself it was one of the biggest, fattest, gnarliest, ugliest cocks she had ever seen! Normally, she would have stuffed it down her throat without a second thought. But this was Merle and her anger brought her back to her senses.

Smiling shyly, she offered Merle a seat, waving at the sofa. “So, what’d you have in mind, big daddy?” she cooed, slowly squeezing her massive tits.

“Mmmm…well,” he said, his breath catching a bit. “Fer starters… you could rub the sweet titties on me for say…$20 off.”

Britnee gulped down her rage and stood in front of her asshole stepfather. Leaning over so her tits were inches from his face, she said in a voice filled with lust, “You mean these little ol’ things?” She swore she saw his cock grow even longer! She wanted to suck the cum right out of the massive cock but, she knew she couldn’t. Not yet!

Merle’s breathing became even more labored as he leaned forward to taste her soft flesh but, Britnee stood up straight and put one foot on the sofa as she slid a hand down to her hot cunt.

“And how about if I let you lick my sweet, sweet pussy?” she whispered, softly rubbing her cunt lips.

Merle groaned with lust. Britnee looked down and watched a steady stream of pre-cum flow from his big, red cockhead, a sight that made her weak.

Turning around, the horny teenager bent at the waist, sticking her phat, round ass at the man she hated most in the world. “I know you love looking at my juicy ass, don’t ya, daddy?” she giggled, massaging the soft flesh. “Maybe you should spank it, hmm daddy?” Britnee gave her buttocks a loud SLAPPP! with both hands and then began to shake and jiggle, twerking her young ass right in Merle’s face!

Looking back, Britnee saw the ugly bastard fisting his gigantic cock, jerking it hard.

“Oooo daddy, stroke it for me,” she moaned. “Stroke your big dick for me. Daddy!”

“Aaaarrhhlllmm…Fuck! Yer so hot, lil’ baby,” Merle grunted.

Britnee grinned and merter escort spread her asscheeks as wide as she could and flexed her sphincter muscles. “Maybe you should stuff that big, fat cock up my tiny, tight asshole, daddy. I need a good fucking back there…”

“Awww Gawd!” Merle groaned, trying hard not to cum right then and there.

Britnee giggled and turned around, kneeling in front of the fat slob of a stepfather. “First, tho… We’ll have to get that big dick nice n wet! You want me to suck on it for you, daddy?” She reached out and softly gripped the massive dick, already slick with precum. The nineteen-year-old was almost overcome with lust as she felt just how hard and hot his cock was. It throbbed in her tiny hand, the mass of thick veins pulsing to her touch.

Merle leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes, loving the way his teenage stepdaughter slowly stroked his 8-inch cock. “Taste it, baby! Taste my fat dick! Put your lips on it.” he grunted!

Leaning closer, Britnee slid one hand under the sofa and found what she was looking for as she felt the heat from Merle’s massive cock on her face.

“Oh, I’ma do more’n kiss it, big daddy!” She squeezed his prick as hard as she could while slapping her other hand against his balls.

Merle’s eyes jerked open when he felt cold steel against the base of his throbbing cock. Looking down nervously, he saw the straight razor in Britnee’s hand. “N N Now now now- don’ do anything foolish, girl! It ain’ gotta be this’n way!”

“Shut up n listen!” Britnee yelled. “This is how it’s gonna be…” she squeezed harder on his cock as it grew soft and withered in her hand. “You are gonna walk the fuck out of here an’ Never come back! You’ll get your money! Every month, you’ll get your money n you gonna stay the fuck away from me! Cuz if I see you anywhere near my lot, I’ll cut your nasty balls off an’ feed ’em to my goldfish! Got it?”

Merle nodded meekly. His heart pounded in his chest as Britnee released her grip on his shrunken cock and stood back, motioning to the door.

“Get out, you fuckin low life!”

Merle practically broke the door down as he tried to run and pull his pants up at the same time. Once outside, however, his courage returned, “You’ll get what’s what you little bitch,” he hollered! “You wait n see! You’ll get what’s comin’ to ya!”

Britnee responded by throwing a bottle that hit him square in the face. Merle grabbed his head and ran crying back to his trailer.

“Stupid, fuckin’, no good, pervert sumbitch!” Britnee spit and returned to her bathroom to finish getting dressed.

While she was dressing, the young girl decided that the best way to make some quick money would be to start dancing at the local strip club. It was located close to the trailer park and if she only worked a few shifts a week, she wouldn’t have to worry about the Government stopping her welfare check. Besides, she thought, with my pretty face and this killer body, who wouldn’t want to give me all their money!

Shortly, Britnee stepped out of her trailer wearing her best, slutwear. A simple, green tube top that barely covered her nipples, let alone her massive, grapefruit shaped tits, a pair of ultra-tight yoga pants, white with a wavy blue pattern that really made the perfect round curves of her hips and ass stand out and a pair of platform sandals with a 4-inch heel. Her purse and a pair of RayBans finished the look. She was the hottest girl in town and she knew it!

Walking down the lane to where the road turned into the trailer park, Britnee felt the string of her thong rubbing between her cheeks with each step and she grew even hornier than she already was. She was about to put her phone away and go home to stuff a vibrator up her pussy when the answer to her problems appeared before her eyes…

Near the entrance to the trailer park, there stood an old trailer that had been abandoned for years. But, as Britnee approached, she saw two young men carrying boxes into the front door. One was tall, the other, not so much. Both were pale and skinny. They both wore loose fitting cargo shorts. It was only when they turned around that she realized they weren’t men, just boys. She guessed that they were around her age, maybe a few years older. And ugly… “Goddamn slack-jawed, bug-eyed, toothless motherfuckers”, she said to herself.

The taller kid saw her first, “Holeeee Shhitttt!” He exclaimed, “Damn, girl, thems some nice titties! Jed! Come lookit this bitch! Hurry the fuck up!”

“Bitch?” Britnee stopped cold. She ignored the text from an old cellmate from Juvie as her blood started to simmer…

“Ma-Ma- Motherfuckin’ Shit, Jayden! That bitch is H-H-H- Hot!” Jed stammered as he stumbled out of their trailer, “Them is Big titties!”

“I can hear you, you idiots!” Britnee called, glaring at the 2 men, “Is that any way to speak to your neighbor? An’, didn’t I just hear you call me ‘Bitch’?”

“Way Y’all is dressed,” grinned Jed. “He shoulda called you Slut!”

The two morons broke out in laughter, almost falling over each other at their wit. Britnee walked up to them nodding her head, “Ok. ‘s alright.” SMACK! SMACK! She began to slap the shit out of both boys, turning their pale faces red.

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