382 woodland incest (G)

382 woodland incest (G)

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382 woodland incest (G)382 woodland i****t (Part g ) They slept well that night, cuddling into one another, in a way that said both that they loved one another and there was no hard feelings about the pain he had inflicted, it was, if anything a step closer for them.After breakfast, the day being splendid they decided to take the dog for a walk, Wally having drawn a card or two, he quietly filled his shoulder bag with a couple of items before they left, our gamekeeper strangely without his usual gun under his arm, her arm linking his, like lovers and Sam glad to be out, foraging ahead of them as they wandered along, the sun beating down warmly on their backs. Their feet took them to that hidden glade, they regarded it subconsciously nowadays as their personal play-ground and it was now known to them now as `film clearing’, Sam his memory keen, realising where they were bound, and perhaps hopeful of having his mistress once again soon led them into the clearing, where a rabbit caught his eye and momentarily reverting to type, he rapidly set off in hot pursuit. The siblings sat together on the fallen tree, and he explained ‘he was sorry she had not had time to get over the wax yet, and no doubt she would think him a sex maniac, but please, as this was the last day of their holiday and from next week he would not have this amount of time, he wanted to have her again, today. He explained that this morning selection of a card had brought her had been a two, the scenario, a breast hanging, so it would not be hard on her wrists his time and would she mind terribly, removing her clothing and indulging him here once more!’ Laughing she said “I have never felt so alive as I do when you are abusing my body, it matters to me not a jot if you wanted me every hour of every day, in fact I find that flattering and if you are a sex maniac, so what I must be by far worse than you brother dear…” They canlı bahis kissed and she shed her clothing in but a few seconds, standing naked for his camera, magnificent in the sunlit glade as he took a series of pictures of her, saying that they would always help him remember her here, today, and so very available just for him. He explained that though they were deep in the woodland, he didn’t wish her to make any noise, as walkers and the like might hear and send for the police, which they didn’t want did they? She nodded, pouting a little and said “she would try, but it was part of her excitement being able to scream and she knowing he loved to hear her crying out added to the game, but she did understand!”Walley had her bend forward with her hands on the trunk so that her breasts hung free, then quickly wrapped each lovely orb with coil upon coil of cord, almost as if he was wrapping each of her attributes to protect them from the weather. The job over and two bound breasts found themselves starring in a picture both with Alice bent forward, then after, proudly displaying the fast-changing colours of her secured orbs. The two tied off tails of either rope were now tied together, and a third rope thrown over a convenient branch its end tied to the now linked breasts ropes. Finally, her wrists were secured behind her and at a nod from her, her brother hauled her without gentleness or finesse, up from her feet to dangle under the old oak tree, toes just off the solid ground, lifted by her breasts like a sack on a hoist.Her face contorted as the weight came onto the areas so unused to such misuse, her face contorted, and she let out a whimper as the initial pain came on. Walley sat on the bough, enjoying in a sadistic way his little sisters agony, he had come far since they had first played together sexually, shy reclusive and in some ways timid with women only a few months bahis siteleri before, now here he sat enjoying her pain, revelling in her every twitch, loving her subservience, and holding his camera while taking pictures to enjoy later, as she desperately tried to come to terms with this fierce pain! His tool, stiff as a ramrod, called for some attention, but other than opening his fly and getting it and his balls into the morning air, he didn’t touch it at all, knowing that the slightest touch would have him spitting cum on the floor instantly and that then these feelings would change towards his victim, also knowing that he had a twist to add to his sisters plight.Her eyes looked at him as if willing him to let her down and have her sexually, release her from this immense pain, but he grinned and said that “I drew two cards today, to choose the better one for enjoying outside, sadly the second was for asphyxia, and I am now am going to strangle you till your u*********s…!” A look of shear panic ran across her face and she almost cried out, but she knew it was one of the cards, her suggestion, and that she had said he was to surprise her with it when ever she was available in bondage, so she couldn’t complain could she!Her mind reeled, she wished she had asked for a gag, the temptation to scream or beg for mercy was so great, but she had given her brother her word to stay silent, and silent she was determined to stay. Her eyes fixed on him as he rose from his seat and agonisingly slowly raised his hands as if in slow motion, to her shoulders, it was a caress, a loving tender touch, but it was like an electric shock, as there eyes met, she knew he was loving her, it was his way of showing her he cared, even if he killed her, it would be from love, not hate, perversion or sadism but love. At that moment they understood one another more than at any time before, they were one, bahis şirketleri a couple, lovers, and she gave herself too him, by some invisible link, by some deep eye contact, or by telepathy perhaps, but they knew it was now…His hands slid up her neck till his rough clawing fingers encircled her throat, she nodded, and he began to squeeze cutting off her airway, not completely but enough to restrict the supply. Her face reddened rapidly, the breast pain became as nothing, forgotten in the intensity of the moment, her eyes bulged a little, and desperate for that life-giving oxygen every living a****l needs so badly, her feet began to kick out in a convulsion.It lasted seconds, just seconds, for Alice a lifetime, as she began a massive orgasm, brought on by the situation, and overloading the bodies senses to the point of u*********sness, a wall of darkness overtaking her at the height of her sexual overload. Walley too found that he was cumming like a waterfall, his seed splashing on her flailing legs as he released that restricted throat. It took him a second or two to regain his rationality, then he sprang into action lifting the weight of his slumped sister onto his shoulder and releasing the lifting cord. He lay her on the soft ground and was undoing her wrists as she came too, he rolled her over and kissed her passionately, her arms hauling him too her in a hug that said, it was OK, and that her orgasm had been out of this world, for her quite literally.Together they unbound the now purple breasts, her releasing the left, he the right, the pain as the blood refilled the restricted veins immense, but his smothering kisses, and her promise, keeping her from crying out. A movement caught their eyes under the trees, the instant thought that they were discovered ran through them both, but relief followed, it was Sam, his faithful hound, having a scratch as he waited his masters pleasure under one of the trees, sat patient as always while these silly humans played their games. They began to laugh, almost hysterically as she slowly dressed, and together hand in hand, dog at heel returned to the real world.

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Fantasme – 2e partieNous allons donc débuter doucement ma petite salope, un butt plug moyen fera très bien l’affaire me dit Maitresse. Lorsqu’elle revient vers moi son jouet à la main, je suis inquiet par la taille de l’engin.Intérieurement je suis nerveux, va t’elle vraiment réussir a m’insérer ce plug dans le cul. Maitresse me regarda droit dans les yeux tout en lubrifiant son jouet et me dit à l’oreille, écarte bien les fesseset détend toi ma belle, je vais maintenant t’introduire. Je la sens me presser la rosette, la douleur me gagne de plus en plus et soudain avec un pincement au cœur je viens subitement de faire disparaitre l’engin au fond de moi. Quelle sensation, l’excitation finie par me gagner et je ressens moins de douleur tout à coup. Maitresse croisa mon regard et me dit, comment te sens-tu maintenant que tu as le cul bien rempli? Je lui réponds nerveusement que je me sens bien, elle répliqua aussitôt et bien dans ce cas-là il ne me reste plus qu’à le gonfler et elle se mit à rire…Investi d’un plug dans le cul, je n’avais pas encore idée de ce qu’il alla se passer. Maitresse se mit à gonfler le plug, je me suis aussitôt senti envahi d’une étrange chaleur dans la région rectale. Plus elle gonflait et plus les sensationsque je ressentais devenaient confuses, chaleur, douleur et bonheur en alternance. Lorsque le plug était gonflé à bloc, je sentais une forte pression sur la prostate et sur l’ensemble de mon rectum, c’était quelque peu douloureux et une fois que Maitresse dégonflait légèrement le plug c’était l’extase. Maitresse joua avec moi une bonne vingtaine de minutes avant de se lasser. Elle partit pour aller dans autre pièce en prenant bien soin de laisser le plug gonflé au max. Comment mon cul qui ne m’avait que servi qu’à déféquer jusqu’ici pouvait me procurer autant de sensation maintenant. J’aurais dû avoir honte de me voir ainsi, mais dans les faits il en était tout autre. J’aimais la sensation d’avoir le cul bien rempli et cela me rendait salope. Mais d’un autre côté, j’avais quelques craintes güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri après avoir vu la collection complète de plug et de godes de Maitresse. À voir la taille de certains de ces jouets, j’en avais des frissons, comment peut-on se dilater l’anus jusqu’à ce point.Lorsque Maitresse revint dans la pièce elle portait en ses mains deux petites ventouses, qu’allait-elle faire avec. Chère petite salope me dit elle je suis fier de toi tu as passé une autre étape.Maintenant je veux jouer avec tes mamelons, je veux les faire gonfler de désir, je veux les faire grossir, car ils sont trop petits. Fais-moi confiance et sois forte, tu vas apprécier me dit elle. Maitresse commença par pincer mes mamelons puis elle se mit à les tirer comme si elle voulait me les arracher. Une sensation étrange m’habitait, une sorte de douleur, mais plaisante, cela m’excitait. Maitresse ayant remarqué que j’émettais de légers sons plaintifs redoubla d’ardeur et fini par me faire crier. Ma respiration était des plus saccadés et j’avais peine à reprendre mon souffle tellement la sensation était intense. Maitresse cessa son manège et m’appliqua une ventouse sur le bout de chaque mamelon. La ventouse garda mes mamelons sur le qui-vive. Je vis dans les yeux de Maitresse qu’elle prenait plaisir à jouer avec moi. À présent ma belle je vais te chauffer le cul, car tes jolies fesses me semblent très pâles.Maitresse me fit monter sur une table basse et me fit mettre à quatre pattes les jambes bien écartées, le dos cambré et les fesses ressortis. Cette position m’intimidait et Maitresse s’en rendit compte. Allez petite salope montre moi ton cul que je le chauffe à bloc me dit elle. Elle marchait lentement en tournant autour de la table tout en tapotant son martinet dans la paume de sa main. Je savais que tôt ou tard elle alla m’éclater le postérieur avec son arme, l’attente me rendait anxieux et soudain j’entendis le son du martinet fracassant la peau de mes fesses. Plus de peur que de mal, c’est le son du martinet güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri sur mon cul qui m’a fait réagir et non la douleur. Maitresse de par sa grande expérience savait exactement comment me faire réagir. Elle se mit à frapper lentement, mais tout en gardant le rythme, je ressentais chaque coup et chaque claquement. Mes fesses qui jusqu’ici avaient bien résisté à la salve de coups donnés par Maitresse commençaient maintenant à montrer des signes de faiblesse. Je me mis à trembler légèrement après chaque coup la douleur m’envahissait doucement le postérieur, je sentais à présent la chaleur montée au niveau de mon bassin et dans tout le fessier. Après dix minutes de ce régime de terreur Maitresse contempla son œuvre, enfin un beau petit cul de couleur rose dit-elle. Elle s’approcha de moi, me regardant de son air dominant, elle me dit d’une voix très autoritaire ce n’est pas fini ma belle, je vais maintenant te faire gouter à mon paddle de cuir tressé ton cul va vivre une nouvelle expérience. Elle sortit de la pièce et me laissa seul avec mes pensées. Intérieurement je me questionnais sur ma capacité d’endurance. Allai-je craquer sous les claquements du paddle, résisterai-je au nouvel assaut de Maitresse?J’entendis le bruit de ses talons frapper le sol à chaque pas se rapprochant de moi. Est-ce que ma petite salope est prête pour la seconde partie me dit-elle d’un air menaçant. Je lui répondis oui sur un ton arrogant. Le ton de ma réponse fut juste assez pour que Maitresse le prenne pour un affront. Je reçus un coup de paddle aussitôt. J’avais maintenant à affronter l’artillerie lourde de Maitresse son paddle fétiche. À chaque coup je ne pouvais m’empêcher de laisser échapper de ma bouche un léger gémissement et cela semblait faire plaisir à Maitresse qui espaçait de moins en moins les coups. Je ressentais une chaleur énorme et une douleur vive après chaque coup. Pourtant, je trouvais la force de résister à chaque assaut. Il arriva un moment ou je me suis retrouvé comme dans güvenilir bahis şirketleri un état second et j’appréciais chaque coup. Je goutais maintenant avec plaisir, à la douleur laissée par le paddle lorsqu’il entrait en contact avec la peau de mes fesses. J’avais atteint un espace dans lequel la douleur s’était transformée en plaisir. Je n’avais plus à présent aucune crainte ou inhibition. Je désirais juste me faire taper le cul, je m’écartais les jambes et les fesses de plus en plus afin de mieux ressentir les coups. Est-ce que ma petite salope en veut encore dit-elle? Oui Maitresse, oui, mon cul vous appartient frappez le, frappe le, lui répondis-je confus. Comme c’était bon d’avoir le cul en feu, le rose avait fait place au rouge sang. Maitresse arrêta le jeu et me laissa savourer ce moment pendant quelques minutes. Lorsqu’elle jugea que j’avais récupéré, elle s’avança vers moi et pris ma tête entre ses mains, Maitresse me demanda, as-tu trouvé ton nom de salope ma belle, celui que tu porteras quand tu seras à mes cotés à me servir. Je lui répondis oui avec le sourire, elle me dit alors quel est ton nom, je suis Fabella votre salope.Et qu’est-ce qu’il représente pour toi? Voici donc ce qu’il signifie pour moi lorsque je serai à votre service Maitresse.Pour Fabella, la sexualité est l’une des formes les plus accomplies de la vie et de l’expression de soi. Ainsi, non seulement elle ne souffre pratiquement d’aucune inhibition et ne tolère aucun tabou, mais encore elle recherche très activement les satisfactions érotiques, à tel point que certains la qualifieraient — mais à tort — de nymphomane, de mante religieuse, ou encore de femme phallique. Fabella est dotée d’une sensualité puissante, chaude et roborative, et d’un très fort magnétisme sexuel, qui pourraient faire le bonheur de l’homme le plus exigeant.· Mais même lorsqu’elle est saisie par les pulsions les plus primaires, Fabella tient à garder son rang, à rester maîtresse d’elle-même et de la situation. Voilà pourquoi elle semble avoir un petit côté guindé. Elle a besoin d’être admirée non seulement pour son esprit, mais encore pour son corps. Toute réticence de la part de ses partenaires sexuels pourrait donc être interprétée par elle comme un refus ou même une insulte. Elle est en outre peu friande de préliminaires et préfère aller directement à l’essentiel.

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So kann es gehen…Teil 3Am nächsten Morgen saßen wir nackt beim Frühstück, wir waren ja alleine und keiner sagte auch nur ein Wort. Wer macht den ersten Schritt oder sind wir zu weit gegangen, war es einmalig oder würden wir nie wieder darüber reden. Saskia schaute mich an, ihre Mundwinkel fingen an zu zucken und plötzlich prustete sie los. Ich fing auch lauthals an zu lachen, wenngleich ich nicht sicher war, warum ich mitlachte. „War das nicht hypergeil gestern?, ich bin klatschnass wenn ich nur daran denke!“ und trank einen Schluck Orangensaft. „Das Gesicht von Clara als Du den Schwanz in den Mund genommen hast. Mir ist schon klar, dass mein Freund bi ist und, anders als ich dachte, finde ich es sehr spannend.“ Ich schaute sie an und erwiderte „Na, mit einer Freundin die so abgeht, ein Sandwich liebt und Schwanz und Muschi gleichermaßen ausschlürft, konnte ich auch nicht rechnen.“ Ich spürte ihre Hand auf meinem Schwengel, der schon wieder steil nach oben stand.Ich stand auf, nahm sie in den Arm, ein inniger Zungenkuss, ein paar Streicheleinheiten und wir lagen schon im Wohnzimmer auf der Couch und ich hämmerte ihr meinen Schwanz in Muschi, dann wieder in den Po, wieder in die Muschi, in den Mund. Wir stöhnten, japssten, leckten und fickten als ob es kein morgen gäbe. Plötzlich wurde Saskia still und blickte zu Tür. Dort stand mein Vater, etwas geschockt, sprach nur ein „Entschuldigung“ heraus und fasste sich „Geht mal schnell hoch, gleich kommt Deine Mutter rein und muss das ja nicht mitbekommen.“ Im vorbeihuschen sah er Saskia genau an, zwinkerte mir zu und wir stürmten die Treppe hinauf. An Sex war jetzt erst mal nicht mehr zu denken, Saskia verabschiedete sich dann recht schnell und fuhr nach Hause. Ich lernte noch eine Weile bis ich am Abend duschen ging um danach zu schlafen.Meine Eltern trafen sich in Zukunft sehr häufig mit Dodo. Neben den, immer neuen und heißen Sexspielen mit Saskia arbeitete ich hart an meinem Studium und meinem Modell. Saskia hatte sehr viele ungünstige Dienste und schnaubte sich durch den Lernstress im Krankenhaus.Nach ein paar Monaten, kurz vor dem Herbst, riefen unsere Eltern uns am Freitag in unser Wohnzimmer um mit uns zu reden, meine Bruder Mike war anwesend, meine Schwester Monika und auch Dodo war da. Mein Vater erhob sich und er ließ, wie immer, das Familienoberhaupt raushängen. „Mike zieht aus, er hat sich entschlossen den Schoß der Familie zu verlassen.“ „Unser Sohn ist nun erwachsen“, sagte meine Mutter lächelnd. Hatten sie doch nie eine Frist oder ähnliches zum Auszug gesetzt, wie es oft in anderen Familien war. „Unser Garten ist wieder verpachtet, Dodo erzählte, dass die „Neuen“ erst mal eine Flagge vom FC St. Pauli gehisst hätten und mächtig bunte Haare hätten. Sie hat daraufhin auch die Pacht auslaufen lassen und in den letzten Monaten haben güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri wir gemeinsam nach einem neuen Domizil gesucht. Haben uns einige angeschaut, aber nichts ordentliches gefunden. Nichts desto trotz brauchen wir einen Tapetenwechsel und wollen 3 Wochen in den Urlaub. Monika wird mitkommen, mit der Schule haben wir schon gesprochen. Saskia und Jakob lassen wir frei ob sie Lust auf gemeinsamen Urlaub mit den alten Eltern haben.“ Ein bißchen komisch geguckt haben wir Kinder, alleine Mike sah erleichtert aus. Meine Mutter und Dodo standen auf und wollten das ‚Überraschungsraclette‘ für den Abend vorbereiten.Monika, die nichts davon wusste, flog meinem Vater in die Arme und bemerkte, dass sie gerne dem Stress vor den letzten Schuljahren und dem Abitur mal Urlaub machen möchte. Saskia und ich merkten sofort an, dass wir auch gerne mitfahren wollen aber das Geld wohl das Problem sei. Mein Vater sagte nur „Wir sprechen von Urlaub und nicht von Geld“, damit war klar, dass wir uns eingeladen fühlen durften. Freudig sah Saskia mich an, knuddelte meinen Dad, küsste mich flüchtig auf den Mund, lief in die Küche und knuddelte meine Mum und Dodo zur gleichen Zeit.Der Abend war sehr entspannt, das Raclette war köstlich und alle redeten wild über den bevorstehenden Urlaub und das Ziel der Reise, dass noch niemand wusste. Warm sollte es sein und Sonne, Sonne, Sonne…Nachdem wir alle im Bett waren, zeigt mir Saskia noch einmal ganz zärtlich wie sehr sie sich freut ;-)Es dauerte 1 Woche als unsere Eltern in einem Berg von Katalogen im Wohnzimmer saßen und planten. Natürlich war die Erfahrung von Dodo mit ausschlaggebend, dass sie sich letztendlich für einen Campingurlaub in Kroatien entschlossen haben. Dodo und Saskia kannten dort viele Anlagen und Campingplätze, waren sie schon oft früher dort. „Die Preise dort sind sehr günstig, das Meer ist super und um diese Jahreszeit ist es sehr warm, aber nicht zu heiß“, riet sie. Saskia und ich waren begeistert. Meine Begeisterung bekam einen Dämpfer als Dodo, nach kurzer Tuschelei mit Saskia, den Vorschlag machte einen FKK-Campingplatz zu wählen. Mir schossen Gedanken durch den Kopf…..nackte Frauen, nackte Männer wohin man sah…..ich würde mit einem Dauerständer rumlaufen, musste also immer auf dem Bauch liegen oder wir könnten gar von Platz fliegen. FKK war etwas sauberes zur damaligen Zeit, keine Spur von spannen, Sex oder ähnlichem.Ich ging zur Toilette um kurz zu verschnaufen und zu verarbeiten, Saskia kam mir nach und sagte, ohne dass ich was sagte „Du wirst nicht dauernd einen Ständer haben, es ist normal, wenn alle nackt sind. Außerdem haben wir dann die Chance ein paar Leute exhibitionistisch zu bedienen und vielleicht voyeuristisch zu Besuch bei anderen zu sein. Mir kamen die Gedanken vom See in den Kopf güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri und ich spürte ein Ziehen in der Leiste. Saskia zog mich ins Bad, setzte sich auf die Toilette und zog mir die Hose runter. Mein Schwanz schnellte hoch und war schneller in ihrem Mund verschwunden als ich zusehen konnte. Ich fühlte einen Finger an meinem After, den Handballen der Hand unter meinem Hodensack und kam recht schnell in ihren Mund. Mittlerweile war es eine Angewohnheit von uns, von Zeit zu Zeit, mein Sperma von Mund zu Mund auszutauschen bevor jeder eine Hälfte schluckte.Als wir zurückkamen, war es perfekt. Nach anfänglichem Zögern meiner Eltern waren auch sie von Dodo überzeugt worden. Man dachte darüber nach, es Monika erst vor Ort zu sagen. Ich lehnte mich aber dagegen auf und bot an, da ich einen guten Draht zu meiner kleinen Schwester hatte, sie von der Entscheidung der Eltern zu informieren und sie gegebenenfalls zu beruhigen.Ich ging an ihre Tür und klopfte an. „Herein. Ach Du bist das, seit wann klopfst Du an, macht doch sonst nur Daddy.“ „Ich wollte nicht stören“, sagte ich ernst „Muttern und Vater haben sich für ein Urlaubsziel in Kroatien entschieden“. Monika sprang auf, setzte sich im Schneidersitz auf ihr Bett und man sah die Freude in ihrem Gesicht. „Ich muss Dir aber noch was sagen“, stammelte ich. Es ist ein FKK-Campingplatz, der soll super sein und sehr günstig“, teilte ich noch schnell zur Verteidigung mit. „Macht nichts“, entgegnete Monika überraschend, „Hauptsache Extraferien“, lachte sie laut los. Ich verabschiedete sie zur Nacht und ging auch schlafen.Beim Frühstück informierte ich meine Eltern über das Gespräch mit Monika und sie waren auch erleichtert, dass sie die erste Variante nicht gewählt haben. Ich verabschiedete mich recht schnell, denn ich wollte noch bißchen an meinem Modell arbeiten und dann mit Saskia zu einem neuen Badesee, den wir entdeckt hatten. Bei Saskia angekommen wurde mir auch sofort geöffnet und ich sprintete die Treppen hinauf in die Wohnung. Die Wohnungstür war nur angelehnt und ich betrat die Wohnung mit einem lauten „Hallo“. Als ich ihr Zimmer betrat, fand ich es leer vor. Ich rief sie und bekam ein „Auf dem Balkon“ zurück. Also durch das Wohnzimmer auf den Balkon. Dort angekommen stand ich in der Tür und staunte nicht schlecht, lagen doch beide, Mutter und Tochter, nackt auf dem Balkon und sonnten sich wie Gott sie schuf – nur ohne Haare. Dodo begrüßte mich, als wäre es nichts besonderes und trank einen Schluck Orangensaft. Das Blut schoss mir in die Lenden. „Ich komme sofort“, sagte Saskia und drückte ihrer Mutter einen Kuss auf den Mund. „Bis später Mum“ und drückte sich an mir vorbei, streifte meine Shorts und gab mir einen flüchtigen Zungenkuss. Was schmeckte ich denn da, ganz klar Orangensaft. Meine Gedanken güvenilir bahis şirketleri rasten und ich verabschiedete mich von Doro um meine starke Erektion zu verstecken.Wir fuhren mit meinem Wagen zu einem, etwas weit entfernteren, Badesee wo wir, eher Saskia, im Internet recherchiert hatten, dass dort FKK geduldet sei und man sich dort ‚frei entfalten‘ könne, was auch immer damit gemeint war. Wir parkten auf dem Seitenstreifen der kleinen Zufahrtsstraße und wunderten uns über die vielen Fahrzeuge die hier abgestellt waren. Wir schlenderten mit unseren voll bepackten blauen IKEA-Taschen über den Trampelpfad rund um den See, sahen die Blicke der Leute, hier und da lagen ein paar Paare, am größten ‚Strandabschnitt‘ hielten sich 5-6 Familien auf, die sich scheinbar alle kannten. Die k**s spielten in Sand und Wasser. Wir legten uns ein gutes Stück weiter in eine Art Bucht, die von diesem Strandabschnitt durch ein Gebüsch getrennt war. Wir breiteten die Handtücher aus und zogen uns aus. Natürlich hatte ich direkt einen Ständer, schließlich hatte ich noch Kopf-Mund-Kino wegen des Orangensaftes und Saskias hübsche kleine Dose tat ihr übriges. Ich stand noch vor den Handtüchern, die Saskia ordnete als eine der Familienmamas am Busch vorbeikam, mich ansah, zwinkerte und im Busch verschwand. Kurz darauf hörte man das Plätschern, sie musste wohl mal pinkeln. Mich erregte die Situation sehr und ich beeilte mich, endlich auf dem Bauch zu liegen. Saskia lag auf dem Rücken und ein Blick auf ihre Muschi ließ sofort erkennen, dass sie doch auch schon sehr feucht glänzte.Eine Viertelstunde später hatte ich immer noch einen Mordsständer und konnte nicht mehr auf dem Bauch liegen. Ich schaute mich um und sah, dass uns keiner sehen konnte. Kurzerhand drehte ich mich um und präsentierte Saskia meinen steifen Schwanz. Saskia sah ihn an, sah mich an und las weiter in Ihrer Zeitung. Mit der linken Haut hielt sie das Heft und mit der rechten Hand fasste sie an meinen Schwanz und massierte ihn sanft, ohne von ihrem Heft auch nur aufzublicken. Ich fühlte mich wie im Himmel. Ich lag mit geschlossenen Augen an diesem See, mitten am Tage und meine Saskia holte mir zärtlich einen runter. Ich hörte im Gebüsch ein Knacken und drehte meinen Kopf zur Seite. 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Finster blickt er mir nochmals in die Augen und setzt sich dann aber wieder ins Gras vor mich. Um die Situation etwas zu entspannen komme ich nun schnell seinem Befehl von vorhin nach und entkleide mich, bis auf die Fellstiefel, vollständig. Jetzt stehe ich, aufgrund des Stricks um meinen Hals auf Zehenspitzen, nackt vor ihm. Meine dicken Titten sind mit dunkelblauen Runen verziert und mein blankrasierter Venushügel ebenfalls. Sein armdicker, bestimmt 40cm langer Orkschwanz ragt zwischen seinen Beinen direkt vor mir in die Höhe. Ich kann es kaum noch erwarten, dieses geile grüne Gerät zu spüren, von ihm genommen und richtig hart durchgefickt zu werden…

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Mein Schwanz steht aus prall hervor, meine Eichel glitzert durch die Vorhaut. ” Lecker” sagt Bernd und bueckt sich. Er nimmt meinen Schwanz in den Mund und faengt an zu blasen, seine Zunge umspielt meine Eichel. Dabei zeigt seine Rueckfront genau auf meinen Vater, der nicht untaetig zieht ihm die Arschbacken auseinander. Er spuckt Bernd auf die behaarte Rosette und steckt ihm seinen Zeigefinger bis zum Anschlag hinter rein. Bernd holt tief Luft, wackelt aber gleichzeitig mit dem Arsch. Mein Vater nimmt das als Einladung, schmiert etwas Oel aus einer Kanne auf der Werkbank auf seine Eichel und drueckt diese Bernd durch die Rosette. “Mmmmmmh” grunzt Bernd mit vollem Mund und haelt andaechtig still. Vater faengt an zu ficken, canlı casino mit gleichmeassigen Bewegungen faehrt sein Schwanz rein und raus aus Bernds Arschfotze. Mit halb geschlossenen Augen geniesst mein Vater diesen Arschfick. 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Beide Maenner stehen nun nach Atem ringend vor mir, die Schwaenze halbsteif und mit Schweiss bedeckt, der in Stroemen durch ihrer Brustbehaarung rinnt.Mein Schwanz steht immer noch wie eine Eins. ” Komm Hans, leg Dich auf die Werkbank” Bernd klopft einladend auf das Holz. Er holt eine Decke aus einem kaçak casino Regal und legt sie auf die Werkbank. Mein Vater legt sich mit dem Ruecken drauf und spreizt die Beine, umfaesst die Kniee mit seinen Armen und praesentiert uns seinen Arsch. Sein rosiges, behaartes Arschloch glaenzt vor Schweiss und Bernd faengt an es zu lecken. Dann guckt Bernd auf meinen Schwanz und sagt ” Nur keine Scheu, Arsch ist Arsch!” Mein Vater nickt zustimmend und ich setzte meinen Staender an seine Rosette. Mit leichtem Druck durchstosse ich den Ringmuskel und bin drin – ich ficke meinen Vater! Langsam fange ich an zu pumpen, langsam vor und zurueck. Das Gefuehl ist unbeschreiblich! 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Mon premier couple candau, Partie 2(Rencontre avecAprès un moment j’ai décidé de vous compter la suite de mes aventures avec Myriam et H.Après avoir donc fais la rencontre de Myriam et d’avoir pris temps de plaisir à lui en donner, nous avons continué à flirter par des textos, sextos.Lors d’un soir de semaine, Myriam me demande si j’aimerai passer le week-end prochain, afin de passer une bonne soirée en sa compagnie et celle de H (Pour enfin faire sa connaissance).J’avoue que j’étais un peu sceptique, être avec Myriam était un chose mais en présence de H c’était pour moi un concept inconnu et loin de m’exciter.Dès le départ elle souhaitait que l’on puisse le faire en présence de H, et oui j’avais certes connu un couple avant, mais pas un couple adepte du candaulisme, car avec ce couple là c’était un trio HHF.Je lui réponds néanmoins : « oui pourquoi pas, je passerai samedi en soirée »Donc Samedi soir arrivé je me mets en route pour chez elle.Arrivé devant chez elle, je sonne et c’est H qui ouvre la porte.Surpris, je m’attendais à ce qu’elle m’ouvre la porte et nous présente.Alors H me dis : « Bonsoir, moi c’est H… vas-y entre elle est sous la douche »Je le salut et j’entre, on s’installe tous les deux au salon et on a une petite conversation.H : « Alors Myriam m’a parlé de toi, et m’a dit qu’elle t’aime bien que tu es sympa »Moi : « Oui nous nous entendons bien tous les deux » H : « Et ça ne te dérange pas de prendre ma femme devant moi j’espère, nous débutons et elle m’a dit que tu avais déjà connu des couples avant »Il m’a expliqué que c’était leur fantasme depuis un moment et qu’ils avaient enfin décidé de le faire, et à quel point ça l’exciterai de regarder sa femme se faire prendre par un autre devant lui.J’avoue que n’ayant connu qu’un seul couple bahis firmaları avant, j’étais tenté de lui répondre que pour moi également c’était une première, mais je me suis finalement gardé de lui dire et ai joué le jeu de l’expérimenté.Moi : « oui j’ai connu des couples avant » Et là Myriam débarque, dans sa nuisette rouge sexy avec en dessous en ensemble sexy en dentelle.En la voyant j’étais tout excité et plus serein, elle m’a fait une bise sur la joue et s’est assise à coté de moi tout en me regardant dans les yeux avec ce superbe regard qui te « dis je suis chaude et j’ai envie de toi »Alors lui, moi et elle dans la même pièce enfin.Myriam : « Tu me masses Mon Dick ? » « Mon Dick » c’est comme ça qu’elle m’avait surnommée, étant donné que je me prénomme « D… » vous aurez compris le petit jeu de mot Moi : « Oui bien sur »Elle s’allonge sur le canapé, je prends l’huile de massage et en met un peu sur ses cuisses et je débute le massage de ses belles cuisses,Puis je remonte tout doucement vers jolie petit fessier, je remonte un peu sa nuisette et lui masse les fesses.Pendant ce temps H est assis en face et nous regarde, il sent cependant que je ne suis pas très à mon aise de voir ses yeux rivés sur moi, et me dis :Ça va D…Moi : « Oui ça va t’inquiète »Alors je me concentre sur le jolie et sexy corps de Myriam, je masse ses bras, son coup, enlève sa nuisette pour lui masser le dos et les épaules, et plus je masse son corps plus je me sens détendu et tout excité.Alors en massant son beau cul, j’écarte un peu sa culotte pour la doigter et l’exciter.Puis je la retourne face à moi, les jambes écartées je la doigte et décide lui faire un cunni.Pendant que je lui fais un cunni, et la doigt avec ma main droite, je passe ma main gauche sur ses kaçak iddaa seins et la caresse les teutons.Pendant ce temps H, nous observe et descends son short et commence à se branler.Des minutes plus tard, je me dessape et totalement.Nu, je me lève devant Myriam qui s’assied et prend ma queue dans sa bouche et me suce divinement le gland et le reste de ma queue.Je m’allonge ensuite sur le canapé le visage en fasse de H, et pendant que Myriam me suce langoureusement.En voyant, H se branler pendant que Myriam me suce je sens monté en moi une excitation intense car je me sens dominant et je bande encore plus.Moi : « Ma belle j’ai trop envie de toi là, j’ai envie de toi là »Je me lève j’enfile mon condom, et elle se met en position de levrette face à son épouxLe cul bien cambré prête à recevoir mon gland, je lui lèche le minou et met un peu de lubrifiant sur ma queue.Et là je la pénètre tout doucement et elle gémi comme si elle avait du mal à me laisser entrer.Et H lui dit un truc en arabe, et répond un truc du genre « … Barcha » pour dire que ma queue est grosse, et me dis à moi « Chouaya Habibi » qui signifie « Vas-y doucement chérie ».Son minou est tellement serré, que c’est un régal et tellement excitant de la prendre, de lui ouvrir son joli petit minou et la voir se tordre de douleur et de plaisir en même temps.Je suis en elle, elle est humide et chaude en même temps et je fais des va et vient tout en douceur en elle.Maintenant qu’elle bien humide, j’y vais avec un peu de fougue et la pénètre bien profond jusqu’à sentir son col pendant que je la tiens fermement tout en regardant H dans les yeux, Je me sens dominateur, et lui se branle en nous regardant nous donner du plaisir.A cet instant, tout aussi excitant que jouissif ce sentiment d’être l’amant kaçak bahis d’un couple pourtant débutant mais déjà autant à leurs aises.Myriam, ne cesse de gémir sous mes coups de reins et H prend plaisir à nous regarder et est un bon cocu.Elle gémi de plaisir, et dis des mots crus à H en arabe.Le rabaissant, un bizarre pour moi au début mais ensuite je comprends qu’il aime sa place de cocu et écouté Myriam l’insulter a le don de l’exciter de plus belle.Je sors, et allonge Myriam sur le canapé, et la pénètre en position du missionnaire.Les jambes écartées, je la pénètre plus en douceur car dans cette position elle ressentait ma queue bien raide un peu plus profondément en elle, mais elle en voulait tellement elle était humide.Et pendant que je la prends en douceur, j’entends H jouir. Il se lève et part se nettoyer et prendre sa douche, pendant que Myriam et moi continuons à prendre notre pied, Au bout de quelques va et vient en elle, je sens un liquide s’écoulé sur ma queue, son minou se resserrer, elle gémit plus fort, m’agrippe le dos avec ses mains, se tortille« Ne t’arrête pas, oui Habibi, Habibi, Hobi… » me dit elleJ’adore l’entendre gémir de la sorte, c’est tellement excitant.Et d’un coup elle pousse un grand gémissement et me regarde en souriant Myriam : « j’ai joui », « viens je veux te sentir jouir »Sur ces mots, j’étais tellement surexcité à l’idée de lui avoir donner temps de plaisir que j’ai arrêté de me retenir.Et deux trois va et vient dans son minou humide et serré on suffit à me faire jouir, tellement c’était bon et excitant de la voir rayonné de plaisir.Après ça nous nous sommes allongés, et enlacés sur le canapé.H, était de retour de la douche, et nous étions tous les trois nus, au salon à discuter comme trois personnes amis depuis très longtemps.Myriam et moi sommes ensuite allé sous la douche, et avons dormi ensemble dans leur lit pendant que H, dormait sur le canapé au salon.Voilà comment à débuté notre histoire à trois et ça a duré plus d’une année

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Réception chez l’émirLes soirées de l’émir Aziz el Fika sont réputées pour leurs magnificences. Un amis proche de l’émir m’y avait invité avec mon mari. On pouvait y croiser le gratin de la société Soudanaise. Notre ami voyait en cette soirée les opportunités dont il pourrait bénéficier pour s’implanter dans ce milieu. Donc ce soir là, au bras de mon mari, nous entrons dans le sein des seins. Des danseuse orientales d’une beauté et d’une sensualité affolante nous accueille en dansant. Alain n’a d’yeux que pour elles. Pour l’occasion, remplissant parfaitement mon rôle de femme soumise à la botte de son Maître, je fais honneur à mon mari en étant v^tu dans un écrin qui dévoile les courbes de mon corps.Arrimée à son mari, je suis tous ses déplacements, naviguant de groupe en groupe, esquissant un sourire aimable sous les compliments. Il est vrai que m’a robe dévoile un décolleté opulent et que dans mes déplacements, la fente de la robe dévoile très au ma cuisse. Les regards envieux que jettent nos interlocuteurs sur mes charmes, ne font que renforcer la fierté de mon mari de m’avoir à son bras. Je suis là pleinement sa possession. Il n’y a pas que du beau monde dans cette réception. Mon mari me fait remarquer la présence de quelques riches mafieux. Ce que nous ne savons pas ces que la soirée est surveillée par des caméra dans un une sorte de centre de contrôle. Le chef de la sécurité est en charge de repérer quelques beautés qui seraient bien venues dans les appartements privés de son altesse. Il y a déjà ici des femmes mariées à des gens influents, qu’il avait corrompue et qui, par peur du scandale, lui obéissaient au doigt et à l’œil. Il se servait d’elle aussi bien pour espionner les maris que pour agrémenter les plaisirs de l’émir.Sans que je le sache, il m’a repéré appréciant mon genre et sachant que je conviendrais parfaitement à ces parties fines avec mes airs de ne pas y toucher. L’heure est arrivée où chacun, selon son étiquette, prend place dans la grande salle de réception. Durant le repas, curieusement, les hommes de main du chef de la sécurité, veillent à ce que nos verres ne soient jamais vide. Je suis plutôt pompette ainsi que mon mari. Puis, l’émir lève son verre pour un dernier toast signal de l’ouverture du bal. Les homes de main remplissent à nouveau nos verre d’un vin épicé qui cache le goût de la drogue qu’ils y ont mis. Nous sommes invité à boire cul sec à l’honneur de notre prestigieux ôte. Son verre vidé, Alain me dit en titubant:« J’ai un coup de barre chérie. »Un des sbires du chef de la surveillance lui prête aussitôt une épaule secourable tandis que je me sens sur un nuage. Immédiatement, deux comparses m’emmènent discrètement vers les appartements privés de l’émir sans que je n’oppose aune résistance. Je suis accueillie par plusieurs hommes de l’entourage princier.« Bonjour charmante Michèle donnez nous vos lèvres pulpeuses ! »Sans volonté, souriante, je tends mes lèvres dont l’un deux s’empare avec fougue, investissant rapidement ma bouche de sa langue. Désinhibée, je me laisse faire. Puis un autre reprend :« Bien ! Maintenant que tu as fait connaissance avec lui, tu rouler une pelle à chacun de mes copains, pour leur montrer ta bonne volonté ! »L’un d’eux lance :« A voir comment elle est réceptive, on va bien s’amuser avec elle les gars ! Je vais mettre en route l’enregistrement ! »Docilement, j’embrasse goulûment les hommes présents.Puis, on m’attire vers le lite lit, et, saisissant le bas de ma robe, on me l’enlève sans que je n ‘esquisse la moindre protestation. Je me retrouve en string, soutien-gorge, bas et porte-jarretelles sous les yeux de mes ravisseurs.En tant que chef, le fameux Zarky veut profiter le premier de mes charmes. Comme il dit à ses hommes :« Il faut que je test ses trois trous pour savoir si elle est à la hauteur des exigences du Prince ! Ensuite vous vous amuserez avec elle à souhait ! »Fin psychologue, il avait deviné mes tendances à la soumission. Et il allait les exacerber. Il voulait que sur la vidéo, je sois totalement coopérante et que ma déchéance, renforce mon sentiment de culpabilité. Me jetant sur ses genoux, il dégrafe mon soutien-gorge et libère ma lourde poitrine, livrant mes seins güvenilir bahis à des manipulation outrageuses. L’effet est immédiat. Mes mamelons pincés entre ses doigts se raidissent. Il prend alors entre ses dent un de mes tétons et le mordille savamment m’arrachant sans le vouloir un gémissement qui les ravi.Conscient de son emprise sur mes sens, il arrache mon string et ivre de plaisir j’ouvre largement les cuisses pour lui laisser le champs libre. Je me cambre à la rencontre de ses doigts fureteurs qui investissent profondément mon vagin juteux. Son pouce ne tarde pas à pénétrer ma rosette accueillante à souhait. La bourgeoise chic est devenue pire qu’une pute. Alors qu’en temps normal, je n’aurait jamais accepté ce genre de caresse en public, à cet instant, je me livre avec enthousiasme à ces manipulations devant et par des inconnus. I me relâche pour me présenter son sexe dardé que j’embouche naturellement pour entamer une fellation experte.Puis il me couche sur le lit et brutalement s’enfonce dans mon vagin jusqu’à la garde. Je pousse un feulement de plaisir, alors que les autres hommes attendent patiemment que leur chef en finissent avec moi pour prendre leur part du butin. La sensation d’empalement et de totale possession est divine. Ma jouissance arrive à point nommé m’entraînant dans un orgasme fulgurant.Pantelante, il me laisse aux mains de ses hommes. Ils me caressent et investissent les moindres recoins de mon corps. Il me mettent à quatre pattes et désireux de me faire participer, ils m’ordonne de bien montrer mon intimité en écartant mes fesses. Je les prends à deux mains et sans pudeur aucune, j’écarte mes deux globes exhibant la corolle de mon anus entrouvert et mon vagin dégoulinant de sperme et de cyprine.L’un d’eux approche son gland de l’étroite entrée. Et, d’une poussée ferme et progressive, inexorablement il force ma rondelle. Je suis haletante et pousse un cri lorsque le gland franchit mes sphincters. Il s’immobilise quelques instants, me laissant m’habituer à cette dilatation. Puis d’un seul élan, il s’enfouit jusqu’au ras des couilles. J’ouvre la bouche sans qu’un seul son n’en sorte. Ma bouche grande ouverte est aussitôt investit par le chibre d’un autre participant.Ainsi, ils me passent dessus jusqu’à ce que leurs couilles soient vides. Ils quitte alors la chambre me laissant effondrée sur le lit. Petit à petit j’immerge de cette torpeur. Je regarde autour de moi, je suis nue sur ce lit et là, des flashs me reviennent et je me demande comment j’ai pu faire ça. De nouveau clairvoyante, je me demande où est passé Alain ? Quelle heure est-il ? Où en est la soirée ? J’ai un goût de sperme dans la bouche. Du liquide séminal s’écoule de mon vagin et de mon anus douloureux de tant de pénétrations inhabituelles. Une culpabilité m’envahit. Je repère la salle de bain et fille sous la douche en repensant à tout ce qui vient de se passer avant de rejoindre les invités et mon mari. Mes dans mes pensées, je n’ai pas vu un homme entrer dans la salle de bain. Je sursaute quand j’entends une voix autoritaire ordonner : «  Ouvre la bouche et suce moi ! »J’ouvre les yeux pour voir l’émir qui me propose son engin raide et fière. Docile, je me met à genoux et ouvre la bouche. Aussitôt le pénis princier se plante au fond de ma gorge. Il agrippe mes cheveux et s’agite dans ma bouche rapidement. Dans un grondement sourd, il se bloque au fond de ma gorge et en quelque saccades, il se vide au fond de ma gorge. Au bord de la suffocation, la bouche pleine de ses secrétions, le trop plein de sperme coulant à la commissure de mes lèvres, je tente de déglutir tant bien que mal.Il repart comme il est venu, me laissant hagarde sous la douche. Pendant ce temps, le chef, Zarky, ne perd pas son temps et capter sur une clef USB mes évolutions sexuelles. Mais, alors que la soirée bat son plein dans les salons du palais, je ne suis pas au bout de mes peines. Effectivement, épuisée, je reste abasourdie, nue dans la douche. Toute la soirée, je mettais faite manipuler comme une poupée. Reprenant peu à peu mes esprits, je me maquille et enfile ma robe à même la peau ne retrouvant pas mes dessous, et en revenant dans la chambre, je vois mon mari türkçe bahis qui emmerge de son sommeil sur le lit en me demandant :« Mais que fait-on ici ? »A ce moment, une jeune fille entre dans la chambre, poussant un chariot garni d’un copieux petit déjeuner. Je lui demande :« Mais que cela veut-il dire ?  Pourriez vous nous dire pourquoi nous sommes ici dans cette chambre ? Nos souvenirs sont si vagues ! »La jeune arabe sourit et baissant la tête, elle nous répond :« Il semblerait que vous avez un peu trop bu et que les serviteurs du Prince ont pris soin de vos personnes. Dans sa grande bonté, notre altesse souhaite que vous profitiez maintenant de son palais pour la matinée. »Un mois c’est écoulé depuis cette fameuse soirée. Je ne penses plus aux étranges absence de cette soirée. Juste parfois suis-je troublée par certaines réminiscences.Ce que je prenais au début pour des rêves fantasmatiques occasionnels, sont maintenant récurrents. Chaque nuits des sortes de flash viennent me troubler. Je me vois dans des postures inimaginables, nue suçant à pleine bouche des pénis monstrueux et jambes écartées me faisant enfiler par tout les trous. Le pire c’est que j’y prend goût en me voyant le visage déformé par la jouissance et exprimant à gorge déployée des orgasmes incroyables. J’attribue ces images à la chaleur ambiante et aux mets épicés réputés pour leurs vertus aphrodisiaques. Lors d’une logue absence de mon mari, je reçois une invitation au palais. Une invitation comme celle-ci ne se refuse pas et je m’y rend radieuse, loin de me douter du traquenard qui va m’être tendu. Je suis surprise d’être reçue par Zarky, le chef de la sécurité. Courtois, il m’offre un alcool local à base d’orange, délicieux, mais très alcoolisé. Par politesse je ne peux refuser. Puis, il me confit :« J’ai quelques soucis avec vous chère Madame. Votre réputation pourrait être mise en cause. »Je suis surprise par ce discours et fronce les sourcils interrogatrice. Il ferme la lourde prote du salon et me prenant par le poignet, il me dit en m’asseyant devant l’écran géant de la télé :« Voyez, chère Madame sur quoi je suis tombé en visionnant les vidéos de surveillance de la réception de l’autre jour ! »Je suis indignée en voyant les premières images. Je suis sous le choc, comme tétanisée. Sur l’écran, je me faisais mettre avec semble-t-il un grand plaisir par quatre inconnus. Me rassérénant, je lui demande ce que cela signifie. Impassible, il ne répond pas laissant le film se poursuivre. Puis, s’amusant de ma gêne et de mon trouble, il me dit calmement :« C’est pourtant bien vous Madame. Voulez-vous regardez une seconde foi ? »« Non c’est pas la peine ! C’est évident qu’il s’agit d’un montage astucieux pour me faire chanter ! Mais ça ne marche pas avec moi et je vais de ce pas me rendre au consulat pour y porter ces faits infamants ! »En ce tapant les mains sur les cuisse, il éclate de rire et me lance :« Faite…Faite ma brave dame ! Mais il s’agit bien de vous et non d’un montage… Enfin si…. C’est bien vous qui êtes montée… Hahahaha !!! Et bien montée d’ailleurs !»Je suis tétanisée ne sachant quel réaction avoir devant ce complot horrible. Je comprends mieux maintenant les rêves que je faisais. Zarky enfonce le clou en me tutoyant et en me disant :« Rappelle-toi ta nuit au palais  lorsque tu t’es réveillée le matin les seins et le cul endolorie devant ton mari endormi. Tu étais bien incapable d’expliquer à quoi était due ces…courbatures ! Cette nuit là, nous avons tourné ce film. Tu étais bien docile ^pour une bourgeoise ! Moi aussi, je dois dois dire qu’avant mes hommes, je me suis bien régalé. L’émir a apprécié à sa juste valeur ta contribution à son plaisir. »Honteuse, effondrée, je rage sur mon sort au bord des larmes. Il reprend me voyant à sa merci :« Comme tu t’en doutes, si tu veux que ce film reste au sein de ce palais, il va falloir que tu sois coopérante. »Je m’insurge, furieuse :« Mais vous … Mais vous ne pouvez pas ! C’est infâme ! Espèce de salop ! »Il rigole de me voir dans un tel état et continue toujours aussi calmement :« J’imagine la tête des collaborateurs de ton mari en découvrant te frasques ! Je dispose de plusieurs heure de vidéos. güvenilir bahis siteleri Mes hommes et moi ne nous lassons pas de la regarder. Elle est même mise en boucle dans le mess des employés. »Folle de rage, je me répands en insultes en hurlante des insanités envers ce pervers. Je suis au bord de la crise de nerf quand il me flanque une gifle magistrale qui me fait tomber au sol.Je me frotte la joue, ne comprenant pas ce qu’il m’arrive. Il reprend d’une voix posée :« Faisons le point ma chère. Je détiens un film de toi très compromettant. Plusieurs possibilités sont envisageables. Je peux diffuser ce film sur le net. Évidemment, pour toi c’est la pire des solutions. Le scandale, la réputation de ton mari, le divorce et j’en passe »Je réagis abattu, anéantie en le suppliant :« Ho non pitié ne faites pas ça ! Je….. Je ferai ce que vous voudrez …Mais pas ça… Personne ne doit savoir ! »« Je vois que tu deviens plus raisonnable. La deuxième option, le film reste ici en interne, prêt à être diffusé si tu ne fais pas tout ce qu’on te demande. »« Non….Non…. Je ferai tout …. Tout ce que vous voudrez … J’obéirai ! »« Ok ! Eh bien on va ça de suite ! A poil ! »Je reste figée et interloquée j’ose émettre un :« Mais… Enfin…. Je….. »« Pardon ? J’ai dis à poil ! Sinon….. »Docile, soumise, je me lève et devant ses yeux vicieux et son sourire diabolique, sans dire mot, je me dénude.Rouge de honte, je me retrouve en petite tenue devant ce goret qui s’assoit dans un fauteuil pour admirer tout à loisir le spectacle. Alors que je garde ma culotte et mon soutien gorge, il m’ordonne :« Le soutif maintenant ! »Je libère ma poitrine et m’empresse de la dissimuler d’un bras. Ravi, il continue :« T’arrêtes pas en si bon chemin ! La culotte maintenant !  Et vite ! »Domptée, je baisse ma culotte et me retrouve dans la tenue d’Eve devant ce salopard.Je me sens comme un a****l qu’on jauge pour la vente. Conscient qu’à ce moment je suis dans son total pouvoir, il commande : « Maintenant à genoux ! Tu vas me montrer comment tu te sers de ta bouche ! »Soumise et désespérée, je m’agenouille et happe le gros pénis érigé sous mes yeux. Je le prends dans ma bouche et il se met a guider ma tête en s’enfonçant au fond de ma gorge. Soucieuse de lui plaire, je m’évertue à lui obéir. Soudain je sens sa grosse verge vibrer dans ma bouche. Je comprends aussitôt que son éjaculation est proche. Me tenant fermement la tête, il crache son venin dans ma bouche et je me résigne à avaler sa purée. Il me prend alors par les cheveux et en me couchant sur le bureau il crie :« Mamadou…. Mamadou !!! Viens ici !!!! »Un grand black ouvre alors la porte et entre dans la pièce. Comme je suis toujours nue et que mon intimité est offerte au nouvel acolyte de Zarky, l’irruption de ce mec me fait réagir mais je suis maintenue fermement par Zarky qui dit à son homme :« Encule là ! »Et en s’adressant à moi, il me dit :« Inutile de gigoter ! Mamadou est pour toi une sorte de protecteur. Il aura tout les droits sur toi. Et tu devra le loger chez toi. En attendant, il va se loger dans ton cul ! »Il me met deux doigts dans le cul et je frémis sous cette pénétration resserrant mon œillet autour de ces doigts inquisiteurs. Mon anus n’est pas suffisamment rodé pour accepter son engin. Mamadou note mon geste de recul mais juste de voir la tête que fait Zarky me suffit à me laisser faire. Je me laisse manipuler docilement attendant la dure pénétration. Il me pénètre durement et je cris sous la dilatation. Sans s’occuper de moi il se met à me ramoner comme une bête. Au bout d’un moment, ils décident de me prendre en sandwich. Zarky s’enfonce au plus profond de ma chatte alors que Mamadou m’envahit le fondement. La douleur intolérable s’estompe peu à peu au bout de quelques minutes. Il se mettent alors à me labourer alternativement. Lorsque l’un reculait, l’autre avance et ainsi de suite. Bien coordonnés, ils adopte un rythme soutenu. Sous se défonçage forcé, mes yeux roulent dans leur orbite et curieusement mon orgasme monte avec un v******e inconnue jusqu’à présent. C’est un moment de délire fou. Mamadou, la bite serrée dans mon œillet est le premier à cracher son foutre au fin fond de mon intestin en rugissant d’une voix rauque. Ces cris provoquent immédiatement l’explosion de Zarky qui se vide les burnes dans mon vagin.Lorsqu’ils se retirent, ils rangent leurs engins et enfin Zarky m’invite à prendre congé avec Mamadou.

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Family Affair : Discovery.Nine thirty on a hot summer evening, Chris lay on his bed wondering what to do for the rest of the evening. He had just finished a Skype with Tania his girlfriend, they had gone their separate ways when University had split up for the summer, he to his home on the Cornish coast, she to her family in the north of Scotland, in fact they were just about as far apart as they could be without leaving the mainland of the UK.Chris wasn’t sure where his relationship with Tania was going. She was a pretty girl and he was fond of her, but like most lads his age, sex was a staple part of any relationship. Not that Tania wouldn’t allow him sex, but he did find her hard work. Take tonight for example, it had taken twenty minutes to talk her into taking her bra off and showing him her tits, and when he showed her his erection and started wanking she threatened to end the call if he didn’t stop. Tania came from a very puritanical family, she had still been a virgin when Chris started going out with her, it had taken three weeks before she finally agreed to let him put his cock inside her. He had tried to be gentle, but he had been getting so frustrated that he was probably more forceful than he should have been and she had ended up crying.It had been a couple of weeks before he could persuade her to do it again. By the mid point of term they were having sex regularly but Chris still felt frustrated. He had finally got her to let him put his cock in her mouth but any hope of her sucking him to orgasm was completely out of the question. She had allowed him to go down on her and he was sure she enjoyed it, although she still pushed him away before she reached orgasm. He was thinking of letting their separation be the excuse he was looking for to end it and look elsewhere.Not that he would have trouble finding someone, at six foot four inches, blond with a trim muscular body honed by hours in the gym and playing sports, he knew he was a good looking man. He would probably go into town and meet up with his old school pals, there were a couple of girls he used to fuck when he was in school, they were a bit slutty but at least he knew he would be certain of a fuck with them.He was alone in the house, his mother was over in the house who’s garden came back to back with his, that was where his Aunt Kathy lived with Corey her husband. Kathy was not his proper Aunty, his mother and her had grown up together, and had always been best friends.Chris’s mother had grown up in this house, her father had passed away when she was young as a result of an illness caused by his years in the tin mine. Despite the compensation, money had always been tight but with the coast on hand entertainment had been cheap. Consequently, she had got pregnant at fifteen, the boy concerned was about to join the Navy, she was only a month away from her sixteenth birthday so it was all arranged for them to marry as soon as she reached that milestone.As a married couple, they had been allocated a flat near the base where he was training. The flats were little better than a slum, but most of the women there were in a similar situation to Jenny, (Chris’s mother), many of them pregnant. Within a year of giving birth to her daughter she was pregnant again, this time with Chris. Then, just over a year later, Jenny’s mother was diagnosed with cancer, it was decided that as her husband was about to be posted on his first ship and be away for months that it made sense for Jenny and the c***dren to move in with her mother.The situation worked well, Jenny’s mother enjoyed having her grandc***dren at home and Jenny had the freedom to look for a job. Jenny was a bubbly, outgoing type. Five foot six inches, more in her heels, her pretty face framed by jet black curls that tumbled down to her shoulders. She was slim which had the effect of making her 34B boobs look bigger than they were, that together with her firm bum and shapely legs meant that she turned many a head when walking down the high street.She had got a job at one of the big hotels perched on the cliffs looking out over the bay, she alternated between reception and bar work and was a very popular member of the staff.Jenny was a great mother, Chris and Gina his sister had a very happy c***dhood, blotted only by the last few weeks of his grandmother’s life. Then tragedy struck. Chris’s father had been on shore leave in Thailand. There had been some sort of altercation with a couple of native boys on the beach, knives had come out and Chris’s father had been fatally injured. Chris remembered being told that his father was dead but could not remember having any great emotional upset over it, after all he had only seen his father for a few fleeting weeks each year, they had hardly had time to forge a relationship. From then on his mother put all her effort into giving Chris and his sister the best possible start in life.Gina was the most gifted academically, she was currently in the final year of her oceanography studies, working in some remote corner of the Pacific Ocean. Chris was studying economics.About the time that his father died, Aunt Kathy and her husband moved into the house that backed onto Chris’s garden. This was great for Jenny, Corey soon made a walkway between the gardens and Chris and Gina grew up running between the two houses.Kathy was a different build entirely to Chris’s mother, she was what could be called voluptuous, later on, when Chris saw cartoon depictions of domineering women in tight corsets with large breasts spilling out he often imagined his Aunt Kathy in that sort of roll. When he was young he always enjoyed it when she hugged him, his face often buried in her ample cleavage. He never knew the reason but Kathy and Corey never had any c***dren.Chris felt uncomfortable in the heat, his memories had given him an erection. He walked over to the window intending to open it to allow a flow of air into the room. His attention was drawn to the house at the back where his mother had gone. He noticed that the large patio doors leading to the garden had been blanked out by the vertical blinds being closed, however, one of the blinds had been caught on something which meant the a shaft of light was shining through. As he stared at that gap in the blind he thought he saw a movement inside the room which somehow raised his curiosity.Quickly he put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and went downstairs and into the garden. Using his phone as a torch he navigated past the bushes and into his Aunt’s garden. Silently he made his way to the back of the house, positioning himself so that he could see through the gap in the blinds.It took a few seconds to adjust to the light, and to assure himself that he was actually seeing what he thought he was.The sight that greeted him was of his Aunt, totally naked, sitting in an armchair, her legs thrown wide, however his view of her vagina was blocked by his mother, also naked, on her knees in front of his Aunt, her head buried between her thighs. His mother also had her hands on his Aunt’s generous tits, kneading them and pulling her nipples. His Aunt meanwhile had her head thrown back in passion, obviously enjoying the attention she was getting.As he watched, Chris could not resist the need to pull down his shorts and release his cock, stroking it firmly as he watched his mother pleasuring her best friend.Suddenly another shape appeared behind his mother. Chris immediately recognised Corey, he was also naked, his erection standing proud. Chris immediately had a feeling of satisfaction, recognising that although Corey’s cock looked a reasonable size, it was still not as long or thick as his own.As he watched, Corey began caressing Chris’s mother’s back, working down to her firm buttocks. His hand slipped between her legs, Chris saw he parting her thighs to allow him better access.Corey moved away for a second, when he returned, Chris could see he had an amount of a white cream on his fingers. By now Chris was pumping his own cock hard as he watched Corey applying the cream to his mother’s anus, working it around her bum hole before inserting first one then two fingers into her.It was obvious that his mother was enjoying the sensation, she seemed to be working her mouth and hands even harder on Kathy, Kathy in return had her hands on Jenny’s head, pressing her harder against her cunt.Then he watched as Corey stood behind his mother, taking hold of her hips as he slid his cock into her anus in one long, smooth movement. Even through the double glazing, Chris could hear his mother cry out as that cock invaded her private hole.Chris had watched anal sex on porn sites but this was totally different, this was actually happening only feet in front of him, and it was his mother who was being fucked in her arsehole.He heard his Aunt cry out in ecstasy as she went through her orgasm, then he heard her shout out “Do it to her now baby, do it now, like we said, do it now.”Chris watched as Corey withdrew his cock from his mother’s bum hole, Chis could actually see her anus gaping wide as that cock withdrew.“Do it Jenny,” Kathy called out, “Do it like that video.”Immediately, Jenny removed her mouth from Kathy’s cunt, spinning round to kneel in front of Corey. Kathy put her hand between her legs, rubbing her clitoris as she watched Jenny take her husband’s cock into her mouth.“Oh that’s beautiful sweetheart,” Kathy encouraged, meanwhile Chris was unable to hold back his own orgasm as stream after stream of spunk shot from his cock, his hand pumping furiously.“I can’t hold it any longer!” Corey called out.“Yes baby, let me see,” Kathy replied.Corey suddenly withdrew his cock from Jenny’s mouth, firing jet after jet of spunk over her face. Jenny had her own hand between her thighs, rubbing her clitoris as she allowed Corey to cover her face with cum, opening her mouth to catch the runs of cum sliding down her face.Suddenly, Chris lost his balance, stumbling against a plant pot and knocking it over. Rapidly he pulled up his shorts and retreated back to his own house, hoping that the noise had not disturbed the trio inside.Back in the safety of his room, Chris tried to collect his thoughts. It didn’t really surprise him that his mother was having sex with someone, after all she was still under forty, attractive and now that both he and his sister were away from home, he accepted that she would be looking for male company. However, doing it with Kathy and Corey was another matter, and then to be doing what she did…..he could still see her now, eagerly taking into her mouth that cock that had only seconds before been planted deep casino siteleri in her arsehole, and then to see her face covered in cum. Chris suddenly realised that he was wanking his rock hard erection.He didn’t think he had ever seen her look so beautiful, she looked just like one of those models in porn films. He had always known she was attractive, his mates at school were often coming round to his house, he used to chuckle at the way they always gave her admiring glances. Their highlights had been in the hot days of the summer when she would often wear her bikini top and a pair of tight shorts and on those occasions when she was sunbathing, lying on her front with her top undone, giving a glimpse of the side of her breasts, some of his mates could hardly contain themselves, they always seemed to make more visits to the bathroom in the summer.As he stroked his cock, he closed his eyes, the vision of his mother on her knees trying to catch those jets of cum in her mouth, the sight of Aunt Kathy, her big tits with their bottle cork nipples, watching her bringing herself to orgasm. Suddenly his own cock exploded, ribbons of spunk firing into the air, landing on his tummy. He knew at that moment that if his mother had walked into the room he would not hesitate in throwing her on the bed and fucking her.He had never had these thoughts about his mother, yes, he knew she was good looking, he had always been proud of that, but he had never associated her with his sexual fantasies. But now he could think of nothing else, it wasn’t as if he had caught her in bed with a man, what he had seen her doing was beyond the boundaries of normal sex. The way she had reacted when Corey slid his cock into her arsehole, it was obvious that it was something she had done before. The eager way she had taken him into her mouth, the satisfaction on her spunk covered face, everything told him that this sort of activity was not new to her.Chris wondered how he was going to react when she returned, he wondered if he would ever be able to talk to her normally without having the image of her spunk covered face in his mind.He heard the back door closing. Quickly he grabbed a handful of tissues and mopped up the lines of spunk on his tummy. He pulled the bed sheet over him, resting hie iPad on his lap, trying to disguise the fact that he was still semi erect. He glanced at the time, it was almost midnight.He heard his mother coming up the stairs, his bedroom door was still slightly ajar.Jenny saw Chris’s door open and his light on, she tapped lightly on his bedroom door.“Hi Mum,” Chris responded, “you can come in.”“Hi sweetie,” she said, pushing the door open and walking in, “what have you been doing?”“Oh Er….nothing much,” he replied, “l talked to my girlfriend for a while, then just flitting about on social media, did you have a nice evening?”Chris could see the moisture glistening on his mother’s hair, she had probably come straight from the shower, he had a vision of her naked in the shower, pinned against the wall, Corey between her thighs, fucking her.“Yes,” she replied, “just wine, choccies and a good film. I’m a bit tired now, I’ll see you in the morning, goodnight.” She blew him a kiss.“Goodnight Mum,” he replied.Chris slept fitfully, he couldn’t get what he had seen out of his head. His mother with her mouth fastened on Aunt Kathy’s cunt, Corey fucking her arsehole, finally the look on her face of sheer joy as he unloaded his spunk on her. Chris seemed to go through the whole night with an erection. When he did finally drift off to sleep, he woke to find a huge wet patch on the sheet. He hadn’t had a wet dream since he was about fifteen, the realisation that he had cum in his sleep embarrassed him, he mopped at the patch with some tissues, deciding that he would have to find a way to slip the sheet into the laundry basket in the morning.The following morning Chris walked into the kitchen, uncertain about exactly how he was going to handle the day.“Hi baby,” Jenny said, walking over to him and kissing him on his cheek. “What have you got planned for today, l thought it would be nice to spend the day together, you can tell me all about what is happening at Uni. and about your girlfriend.”“Oh…..Er…..,” Chris struggled, sitting down at the table and helping himself to coffee and toast. “I have to go into town this morning, l was hoping to meet up with my old mates.” Chris knew he didn’t sound convincing but he had to think of something, even now with his mother standing there in tight jeans and t-shirt, he was still seeing her with her face covered with spunk. What embarrassed himself even more was the fact that looking at her had given him an erection.Jenny hid her disappointment well, she recognised that there was some sort of problem, she had no idea what it was but she detected a stiffness in him. She knew better than to question him, her usual policy had always been to give him time and space, sure enough he would end up telling her what the problem was.There was very little conversation during breakfast. Chris thanking his mother, giving her a kiss on her cheek before heading into town. He hoped that she had not noticed the bulge in his jeans.Jenny was washing up the breakfast dishes when the back door opened.“Hi sweetie,” Kathy called out as she entered, walking straight over to Jenny and kissing her full on her lips. It was a long, deep kiss, Jenny responding.“Wow!” Jenny smiled as they finally broke apart.“I needed that,” Kathy said, still holding Jenny, looking deep into her eyes. “You were fantastic last night, Corey couldn’t shut up about you after you’d left, he almost made me jealous,” she smiled.Jenny poured them both a coffee and they sat opposite each other at the table.“Is Chris about?” Kathy asked, “l mean, he’s not going to walk in on us is he?”“No, he’s gone into town for something,” Jenny replied, “he was very quiet this morning, l think he might have had an argument with his girlfriend.”“Oh,” Kathy replied, “anyway, how are you feeling after last night, crikey Jen l wondered if you would go through with it but you were brilliant, how did it feel, are you sore?”“No l’m not sore,” Jenny replied, “Corey made sure l was well lubricated, and he has done it to me before so l knew how to take him.”“Oh l know he’s done it before,” Kathy giggled, “it’s rapidly becoming his favourite activity, l think my bum hole gets more activity than my pussy lately. But not just that Jen, l mean the way he finished, l know we’ve talked about doing it but l never thought you would do it, l mean taking him in your mouth straight from your bum, oh god Jen, l was cumming like crazy watching you, and when he came on your face l thought l would faint.”“It felt good Kath,” Jenny reached over and held her friend’s hand, “we need to try different things, not that l don’t want us to carry on with straight sex but we have to try new things, how does Corey think?”“Oh god Jen he’s in fucking love with you you know that, we both are,” Kathy replied, “he would find me so boring if we didn’t have you to keep us fresh.”“Don’t be silly Kath,” Jenny said, taking both of Kathy’s hands in hers, “if l didn’t have you and Corey l think l would go mad, what with Gina thousands of miles away and now Chris at Uni, if l didn’t have you two l would have no-one.”“You really need to put yourself out there Jen,” Kathy replied, “you’re drop dead gorgeous, l see the way men look at you, the trouble is you have made Chris the centre of your life, l know you love him and that’s right but you need a man Jen, Oh l don’t mind you borrowing Corey,” she giggled, “but you need a man of your own. What about Jake down the pub, it’s obvious he fancies you.”“Yes l know he does,” Jenny replied, “but he’s…..you know…..what would people think?”“Really Jen,” Kathy laughed, “what do you think if they knew my husband was shagging your bum hole then shooting his cum over your face, and you’re worried because a black man fancies you. Anyway, you know what they say about black men, he always has a nice bulge in his pants when you’re around.”“Stop it Kath,” Jenny giggled, “talking like this you’ve made me all wet again, l had to frig myself off twice last night thinking about what we’d done. Do you want to go upstairs?”“I don’t think that’s wise do you?” Kathy replied, “what if Chris came back and caught us, anyway, there’s something l need to show you.”Kathy led the way down the garden.“After Corey had left for work this morning, l went into the lounge to tidy up,” she said. “I noticed that l must have closed the blinds in a hurry last night, probably because l was so excited, anyway, one of the slats had caught and didn’t close properly so there must have been a gap in the blinds.”They had reached the gateway through into Kathy’s garden.“Do you remember that crash?” She added, “we thought it must have been a cat or a fox.”They had reached the patio where one of the flower pots had been pushed over, spilling the contents onto the patio.“Must have been a fox,” Jenny said, “that pot is too heavy for a cat to knock it over.”“That’s what l thought until l saw this,” Kathy said, stepping over to the patio doors and indicating some dried up lines of something running down the glass.Jenny stepped closer.“What do you think that is?” She asked.“Spunk,” Kathy replied.“What!” Jenny shouted, shocked, “Are you sure?”“Positive,” Kathy replied, “someone was peeping on us last night, they must have been wanking then stumbled against the pot when they came.”“Oh my god!” Jenny was visibly shaken, “who could it have been….oh my god…..what did he see?”“Well judging by the evidence he must have seen everything,” Kathy replied.“Oh my god!” Jenny stumbled back in chock, collapsing onto one of the patio chairs. “Who could it have been?” She began to cry, “what must he think of me?”Kathy giggled. “Well judging by the evidence he thought you were pretty sexy,” she said.“It’s not funny Kath,” Jenny replied, “could it have been the old chap from next door?”“No, he’s away, staying with his daughter,” Kathy replied, “anyhow he could never get over the fence, it can only be someone who saw the gap in the blind and came to investigate, so it must have been someone from the back.”Jenny turned around, scanning the properties in the same street as hers to see where someone could have come from. She was directly in front of where the stains were on the window, she scanned all the properties but none of them were in a line of sight to where she was sitting. Slowly the realisation dawned on her as she became certain that whoever had seen the gap in the blind must have been in her canlı casino own house. There was only one person in her house at that time.“Oh my god!” She cried as the certainty of what had happened dawned on her.“Shit!” Kathy had also been scanning the houses and had obviously come to the same conclusion.“That’s why he was so strange this morning,” she said, standing and walking down the garden.“Where are you going?” Kathy asked.“I’m going to see if he could have seen the gap in the blind from his bedroom,” she replied.Kathy followed Jenny back to her house. They both went upstairs and went straight to the window.“Oh Jesus!” Jenny gasped, seeing that there was a clear line of vision to the spot on the window where the gap had been. She turned, something about the bed caught her attention, the bed sheet was white, she was sure she had put grey sheets on the bed ready for Chris coming home. “I need the loo,” she said.Sitting on the toilet relieving herself, she spotted the corner of grey material sticking out of the laundry basket.Jenny had not closed the bathroom door. Kathy walked in, sitting on the edge of the bath.“Are you okay babe?” She asked. Seeing the direction of Jenny’s gaze, she saw they laundry basket. She reached over and pulled out the grey sheet, opening it out, showing the big, round patch of stain in the middle.“Looks like he enjoyed what he saw,” Kathy giggled.“It’s not funny Kath,” Jenny yelled at her, “what must he think of me.”“Judging by this he must think you’re incredibly sexy,” Kathy replied, “but so do Corey and me. Don’t forget, if he saw you he must have seen me as well.”“Oh l didn’t think of that,” Jenny said, “sorry.”“Oh, l don’t mind actually,” Kathy smiled, “it makes me quite wet thinking he was spying on me when l was naked, let’s face it Jen, he’s a good looking fella, it says something for us if two women our age can turn him on.”“This is serious Kath, what am l going to do?” Jenny wiped herself and pulled up her panties and jeans.“I can think of something,” Kathy smiled, “l’m as horny as hell, he won’t be back for a while, why don’t we…….”“I don’t believe you,” Jenny shouted, “we’re talking about my son watching while we did what we did and all you can think of is for us to have sex.”“Come on Jen, be honest,” Kathy replied, “doesn’t the thought of him watching through the window and wanking while Corey was fucking your bum turn you on.”“No it doesn’t,” Jenny protested, probably a little too vociferously, as if she was having difficulty convincing herself.“I know what you need,” Kathy said, taking her by the hand and leading her into her bedroom.“Nooooooo,” Jenny said weekly, tamely letting her best friend lead her.The two women had been lovers for over five years, they had fooled around together when they were teenagers, mutual masturbation while discussing the local male talent, but it was after Kathy and Corey moved in at the back that it got more serious. It was only a year ago that Kathy had confessed to Corey her full relationship with Jenny, she was well aware that Corey had the hots for Jenny, he and Kathy had been screwing, talking about fantasies, Corey had admitted that he would like to see Kathy with another woman, Kathy had taken the plunge and told him about Jenny, Corey’s reaction was to give her the best fucking she had had for a long time.Jenny made no protest as Kathy helped her out of her clothes before stripping herself then climbing into the bed. Jenny cuddled up to her, not really understanding what she was doing, her mind was in turmoil, all she could think of was Chris watching her acting like a whore.The fact that Jenny just lay there as a passive partner did not matter to Kathy, she often took the lead when they made love. She kissed Jenny, her tongue delving into her mouth, her hands went to Jenny’s breasts, kneading them gently, teasing her nipples. She pushed her knee between Jenny’s thighs, rubbing her leg against her clitoris.Jenny responded automatically, they were each fully conversant with each other’s likes and dislikes and Kathy was pushing all the right buttons.“We shouldn’t be doing this,” Jenny whimpered as Kathy nuzzled her neck then travelled down her body, latching onto her nipple, sucking it, then biting it gently. “Oh god Kath,” she sighed as the first flush of heat travelled down from her nipple to her pussy.Kathy pushed her onto her back then lay on top of her. “You are so beautiful,” she said, smiling down at her. Then she slid down her friend’s body, kissing her way down over Jenny’s tummy.Jenny knew what was coming, she felt totally relaxed, she parted her thighs in readiness for her lover’s lips. She gave a shudder as Kathy’s lips located her clitoris, sucking it into her mouth.“Oh l love you Kathy,” she sighed.Kathy didn’t mind that she was the only one giving pleasure, they often did it to each other in the classic sixty nine position. But this time she just wanted to make it good for her best friend, wanted to take her mind off thoughts of Chris seeing her being fucked in her bum. Kathy devoted herself to her lover, slipping two fingers into her pussy as she continued to suck on her clitoris. It didn’t take long for Jenny to arch her back off the bed, giving a long, low moan as her orgasm flowed through her body. Kathy rewarded with a flood of sweet cunt juice which she eagerly lapped up.While all this was going on back at the house, Chris was wandering through town, the events of the previous evening going over and over in his mind. Twice he had to find a public bench to sit on in order to disguise his erection. He had just started walking again when he heard a familiar voice.“Hey, mate!” The voice came from behind him.Chris turned to see Luke Evans a few feet behind him. Chris and Luke had been best pals since primary school, they had been inseparable through their teenage years. Luke was an inch taller than Chris but always looked bigger, he was naturally built like the proverbial brick shed, his broad, muscular chest tapering to a waist that Chris knew rippled with muscles.They had spent many hours in the gym together growing up but where Chris had developed his strength without too many outward signs, Luke had developed into an advert for the Mr.Universe competition.“I’ve been shouting to you, l thought you were avoiding me,” Luke said, grabbing Chris in a bear hug that knocked the breath out of him.“God, l’m sorry mate,” Chris replied, “l was miles away.”Luke released him then bombarded him with questions about life in University. Despite all his other attributes, Luke had struggled with the academic side of school life, for him life had revolved around sport and girls. Chris spotted a coffee shop across the road and suggested they go in there and catch up.“What are you doing in town at this time of day?” Chris asked once they were seated and the girl had taken their order, “when l spoke to you last week you were due to start a new job in the pizza factory.”“Oh yeah,” Luke chuckled, “l did start on Monday but got sacked on Tuesday.”“What the fuck for?” Chris asked.“I got caught shagging one of the girls from the wages office,” Luke laughed, “l had her bent over the desk, just getting to the vinegar strokes when the manager walked in, sacked me on the spot.”“What about her?” Chris said.“Oh no,” Luke replied, “nothing happened to her, l think he fancies her himself, she’s a real looker mate, and talk about tight pussies, geeze man it was like fucking a vice.”“What was her name?”“Oh, l don’t know, Carol l think,” Luke replied, “you know me mate, l can never remember their names, she was fucking hot though.”“You never change do you,” Chris laughed. The girl brought their order, Chris saw her visibly crumble as Luke turned on the charm, standing up and taking the tray from her, standing just that little bit too close to her, Chris could tell she was interested, her eyes never left Luke’s face.“She’s cute,” Luke said once she had returned to the counter and he was back on his seat, “not seen her in here before, do you think she might be a virgin, l bet she’s tight anyway, oh l do like them tight.”Chris laughed out loud, “There’s no hope for you mate is there,” he said, “l’m sure any girl is tight when she’s got your monster dick up them.” Chris knew very well from the many times he had seen Luke stripped off after the gym or after playing sport that Luke was very well blessed when it came to the size of his manhood, Chris had never been disappointed in his own size but had to admit that Luke was in a different league.“Not many virgins left in this town,” Luke laughed, “apart from those still in a pram. I’ve been getting more older pussy lately, been doing a few gardening jobs, l tell you mate, some of these housewives, they are really hot mate, and even the others, the ones that are a bit over weight and in their forties, once they see me stripped to the waist and all hot and sweaty, they’re fucking easy mate, half an hour gardening, two hours fucking and twenty quid in my pocket, l tell you mate, you should try it.”That summed up Luke completely, he drifted through life, not a care in the world, but Chris knew he could trust him with his life, Luke was the best mate anyone could ever have.“Is that it then mate,” Chris chuckled, “you still intend shagging your way through life.”“You bet mate,” Luke replied, “anyway, l bet you get plenty, all those tight little pussies at University, l bet you’re shagging a different one every night.”“It’s not like that Luke,” Chris laughed, he always spent most of his time laughing when he was with Luke, five minutes with Luke and all your troubles just melted away.“You should come with me on some gardening jobs,” Luke said, “we could double up on some of those hot bitches, the fat ones are the easiest, it only takes a few compliments and they can’t get their knickers off quick enough, l know a few that would take a spit roast if you fancy joining me.”“You just don’t care do you,” Chris laughed.“Life’s too short to care mate,” Luke replied, “l’m getting into older women lately, talking of older women, l saw your mother in town the other day, Jesus mate she is so hot, l know most women look good in tight jeans but she is sensational mate, l got a hard on watching her walking down the street.”“If you don’t mind,” Chris said, “that’s my mother you’re talking about.”“Oh you know l don’t mean any disrespect mate,” Luke chuckled, “but man she is hot. I never see her with a fella, that is fucking criminal mate, l mean, a hot woman like her and she’s not getting any, Jesus mate, what a waste.”Chris almost blurted out that his mother was certainly getting plenty kaçak casino but caught himself on.“Remember when we used to come round your house, she used to be wearing that bikini top and those tiny, tight shorts that didn’t cover the cheeks of her arse, the number of wet dreams l had thinking of her mate.”“Yeah, l used to see you staring at her,” Chris chuckled.“She used to stretch out on that lounger, when she lay on her front and undid the bra strap, oh man, l can still see her now. I remember once she got up in a hurry and l got a flash of her tit, that rosy pink nipple, oh man, l get a hard on now thinking about it. Tell me mate, did you ever….you know?”“Did l ever what?” Chris replied.“You know mate,” Luke winked, “l’ve read stories about boys in your position when they live alone with a good looking mother, you can tell me mate, you know you can trust me.”“What are you on about?” Chris said, trying to blot out the image in his mind of his mother’s face covered in cum.“Did she never like, you know, like, play with your dick or something,” Luke was obviously agitated, “did you never actually do it with her, you know like fucking her.”“No, of course l didn’t,” Chris protested.“Fuck me, l know l would have if she’d been my mother,” Luke laughed, “crikey l even used to wank off thinking about my mother and there is no woman on the planet less sexy than her.”“There really is no hope for you is there,” Chris laughed, he could feel his own erection throbbing as he listened to Luke talking about his mother.Just then Chris saw a middle aged lady walk into the coffee shop, she was smartly dressed, a little over weight with a generous bosom. He saw her glance over at Luke, Chris saw the flush of red on her cheeks and the brief smile pass between them.“I take it she’s one of your conquests,” he chuckled.“Yes, last week,” Luke replied, “one of her pals recommended me to her, l never even got round to starting the garden mate, she came to the door in her dressing gown, as soon as l walked in she had it off, she was naked underneath.”“You didn’t turn her down then l take it.”“You know me mate,” Luke laughed, “tell you what though mate, she likes it up her bum.”Luke saw the look on Chris’s face.“Honest mate, l wouldn’t lie to you,” Luke continued, “it has become the new fashion, it used to be sucking cocks but now, especially the older women, they all seem to want it up their arses, l blame the porn sites from America, everything seems to be anal sex these days, not that l’m complaining, especially with an old cow like her, her cunt is that loose you could get your arm up there, at least her arsehole is still tight.”Chris could feel his erection throbbing as Luke spoke. He could see Corey lowering himself into his mother’s bum hole, he wondered if she was tight. Then Luke hit him with a bombshell.“Do you think your mother would take it up her arse,” he said, “l was watching her the other day, she has got such a beautiful arse, l bet it’s still nice and firm, Jesus mate, l would give anything to get inside her arsehole….shit….l’d better calm down or l’ll be cumming in my pants,” he laughed nervously.Chris couldn’t believe he was having this conversation, listening to his mate talking about fucking his mother in her arsehole and he was just sat there listening, his own cock throbbing.“I think we’d better change the subject,” he said, “otherwise we’ll be lifting the table when we stand up.”They both laughed nervously, Luke wondering if he had gone too far, Chris unable to shake the images of the previous evening from his mind.Luke tried to turn the conversation to sport but soon it came back to sex again when he said he had been watching the local female football team. “I love watching their tits bounce,” he chuckled, “l wouldn’t mind getting into their showers after a game, all those hot sweaty cunts…old Harry Potts is their coach, l wonder if he gets any extra benefits…lucky bugger. Do you think any of them are lesbians…wow…l would love to see them in the shower eating each other’s hot, sweaty cunts. Do you get any of the girls in College doing it with each other, l bet you do.”“You really need to get yourself a steady girlfriend Luke,” Chris said.“Oh l was going out with Janie Thomas but she dumped me when she found out l was shagging her best friend.”“You just can’t help yourself can you,” Chris laughed.“Look mate, if God didn’t want women to be shagged he shouldn’t have given them tits and cunts, and given us fucking hard ons,” Luke laughed, “you have to use it mate or it will drop off.”“Oh mate, you are a fucking nut case but l love you,” Chris reached across the table gripping Luke’s hand in a vice like grip that confirmed their rock like friendship.They left the coffee shop and wandered into the park. There were four women in their thirties playing tennis, Luke and Chris sat on a bench, far enough away to not appear like a couple of perverts, but still with the women in sight.“Geeze Chris, just fucking look at them,” Luke said, “tight t-shirts and short skirts, tits bouncing and flashing their panties, they’re just gagging for it. That blonde one on the far side, l fucked her about a month ago, l was repairing her garden fence, she came out bold as brass, stark naked, said her pal had told her that l had a big cock.”“You didn’t disappoint her then,” Chris laughed.“Well l didn’t want to be rude, l couldn’t turn her down could l,” Luke smiled.Chris saw the blonde woman look over to them then whisper something to her playing partner, they both started giggling, then the blonde gave a little wave, Luke waved back and they both giggled again.“See, l told you,” Luke said, “l mean it would be rude to turn them down, which one do you want?”“Listen mate,” Chris said, turning to face Luke, “l know l can trust you, there’s something l need to talk to someone about and you’re my oldest and best mate.”“Hey pal,” Luke suddenly switched, sensing that Chris had something devastating to tell him. “you’re not going to tell me you’re ill or something are you, Christ mate, you’ve got me worried now.”“No, l’m not I’ll,” Chris reassured him, “but l need to talk about something and it’s linked to what you were saying about my mother.”“You’re going to tell me you’ve shagged her aren’t you,” Luke replied, “you jammy bastard, you have haven’t you, you’ve actually shagged her, god you lucky bastard, What was she like, l bet she was hot for it, Oh you have to give me details mate, oh you lucky bastard.”“Shut up and listen,” Chris interrupted, Luke realised that Chris had something serious to say.“Sorry mate, l’ll shut up, go on.”Chris slowly revealed everything that had happened the previous evening. Luke listened, open mouthed, as his friend described every detail of what he’d seen. When Chris had finished they both sat in silence for a few moments.“What did you do then?” Luke asked.“I had to make a run for it when l knocked over the plant pot,” Chris said, “the thing is, l didn’t even realise l was wanking as l watched, it was when l came that l stumbled, l think l might have shot my load on the window.”“Fucking hell,” Luke chuckled, “mind you l think l would have done the same, Oh l can just imagine what your mother looked like with her face covered with cum, oh Jesus mate, l’m nearly cumming myself thinking about it. Did you say anything to her after, what about this morning?”“She just acted like everything was normal,” Chris replied, “l’m sure she realised there was something wrong with me but l just had to get away.”“You should have told her mate,” Luke said, “you could have been back there now shagging her arse off instead of talking to me, l know that’s what l would have done.”“Yes but you’d fuck a frog if it would stop hopping,” Chris replied.“Your mother is not a frog mate,” Luke said, “she is a beautiful, sexy woman, you need to take advantage of what you know, she can hardly refuse you, you jammy bastard, l tell you what, if she fancies a two’s up, give me a shout, wild horses couldn’t stop me.”“I might have known you would react like that,” Chris smiled, “you have no morals at all when it comes to shagging, this is my mother we’re talking about, l’m her son, that doesn’t happen.”“Bollocks?” Luke said, “there’s a damned sight more of it going on than you ever hear about, father and daughter, mother and son, brother and sister, it’s everywhere these days pal, if l’d had a sister l would have been shagging her years ago, l bet you spied on Gina when you were a k**, trying to get a glimpse of her in her bra and panties, or even topless if you were lucky, she always wore those tiny bikinis in the summer, don’t tell me you never got a hard on looking at her, l know l did.” Chris didn’t want to admit that Luke had hit the nail on the head, he could remember many times he had tried to spy on his sister when she was changing, he could still remember the first time he saw her tits, she was only fifteen and they weren’t fully developed but he still had many a wank thinking about them.“Hi Luke,”Chris hadn’t noticed the blonde woman and her partner approaching.“This is my friend Jane,” the blonde said, “l was telling her what a good job you did for me, we were wondering if you two would like to come back to my place for a spot of lunch…or something.”“Hi Suzie,” Luke replied, “this is my best mate Chris, he’s home from University for the summer, l’m trying to get him to give me a hand on my summer jobs, do you have any jobs that the two of us could do.”Both women looked at each other and started giggling. “Oh l think we can think of something you can do,” Suzie said.“I like the outfit,” Luke said, reaching out and lifting the front of Suzie’s skirt, “especially the white panties, the type that show the contours of your cunt when you get hot and sweaty.”“Oh, that’s a naughty thing to say,” both women giggling like school girls but Suzie making no effort to get Luke to remove his hand.“How about it Chris,” Luke said, “shall we go and help these ladies out.”“Oh yes,” Jane said, “please come, what we have in mind is better with the two of you.” They both started giggling again.“Another time,” Chris said, “l don’t want to be rude but l promised my mother l would be home for lunch.”“Yes,” Chris said, “his mother has a problem that needs urgent attention. I think l can probably manage on my own, will l need any equipment.”“Oh no,” Suzie giggled, “the equipment you used last time will be fine.Chris watched as Luke left with the women, heading for the car park, Luke had one either side of him, his hands resting on their bums as they went. Chris envied Luke, he didn’t have a care in the world, meanwhile, Chris had to think about what he was going to do at home, he couldn’t go through the summer holidays with this knowledge festering inside him, he was going to have to tell his mother what he had seen, he had no idea how that would go, but it had to be done.

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