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Dayı kalkmak için hamle yapınca aleti lok die içimden çıktı hayla sertti ben oşekilde yüzüstü çıplak bi şekilde yatıyodum dayı bukadar yeter die mırıldandı odadan cıktı ben tam anlamıyla çökmüştüm boşaldıktan sonra heyecan zevk hiçbirşey kalmamıştı tek düşündüğüm çıkıp biran önce Ewe gitmekti okadar pişman olup utanmıştımki sanki az önce dayıyla ritim tutup oha Çekip zevkten çıldıran ben değildim resmen çift kişilikli biri gibiydim toplanıp üstümü giymek için kalktım o an hareket ettikce deliğimin sızladığını hissettim üstümü giyinip odadan çıktım dayı sobanın yanındaki koltukta uyumuş kalmıştı hemen dışarı çıktım sabaha karşı olduğu için eve gidemezdim biraz dolaşıp zaman geçirdim sonunda Ewe gidip odamda yatağıma uzandım hemen uyudum uyandığımda deliğimin iyice sızladığını hissettim aklıma dayının içimdeki spermleri geldi hemen wc gidip çıkartmak için ıkındım sızlamayan birlikte krem sperm zevksuyu karışmış iğrenç bişey boşaldı çıkıp odamda oturup napıcamı düşünmeye başladım okadar pişman dımki bundan sonra sokağa bile çıkmaya yüzüm yoktu birkaç gün evden çıkmadım öyle bir bunalımdaydımki sikim bile kalkmadı 1 hafta ölmüş gibiydi yavaş yavaş yüzleşip herşeyi unutmaya karar verdim kendime gelmek için dışarı çıkmaya karar verdim mahalledeki arkadaşlarımın yanına gittim herkez nerelerdesin filan sohbet muhabbet ederken akşam otoparktayız dayı seni soruyodu geliyosundimi dediler bende akşam yokum evde olmam lazım dedi hemen eve gittim odamda otururken olayları düşünmeye başladım ve hatırladıkça bnmki uyanıp dimdik oldu biraz ovuşturunca hemen boşaldım ama hayla inmemiş çekmeye dewam ettim o anı düşündükçe daha çok zevkliydi artık 31 ayrıntılı düşünerek çekmeye dewam ettim ve süper bi şekilde boşaldım artık günde defalarca olayı düşünüp 31 çekiyorum kendime güvenim geri gelmiş yine eski günlere geri döndüm derken tlfnum çaldı arayan dayıydı nerelerdesin seni merak ettim filan dedi küçük sırrımızı unutma sana söyleyeceklerim var cumartesi akşamı gel konuşalım dedi bende artık gelmicem deyiverdim dayı gelmezsen arkadaşlarına neler olduğunu anlatırım dedi kısık bi sesle Tmm diyebildim kapattık tlfnu gidip konuşur hallederim die düşündüm yatağıma uzandım aklıma geldikçe sikim kalkıyor içim kıpır kıpır oluyodu olayı düşünüp 31cekmeye başladım başından sonuna tekrar düşünürken kafamda olayı canlandırıp 31 çekiyorum olan dayının aletini hayal etmeye başlamıştım kendime geldiğimde dayı girmek üzereydi bittiğinde ben yüz üstü sikilmiş yatarken giyinip çıkmıştı içime giren aleti hayal etmek acayip zevk vermişti hissettiklerimi düşünüp acaba nasıldı die düşünürken boşaldım boşalınca yine pişman olup kendime geliyodum ertesi gün gitmeden birkaç kere daha 31 çektim kendime hakim olamıyodum akşam gittim dayı oturmuş çocuklarla bira içiyodu herkez hoş geldin nerelerdeydin filandeken oturup birkaç bira içtim dayıyı gördükçe bir taraf dan kızarken bir taraftan heyecandan sikim kalkar gibi oluyodu herkez gitti ben yine çok içmiştim dayı bana nasılsın diye sordu iyiyim fazla kalmicam nediyosan söyle dedim dayı hafif tebessümle kafana takma olan oldu artık sarhoştum filan dedi bende sarhoştum dedim bu bizim sırrımızı kimse bilmicek sen korkma dedi Tmm herşeyi unutulmaz falan die düşünürken dayı sendede ne göt varmış deyip kahkaha attı kızmak yerine içim yine bi acayip oldu sikim kalktı yine dayı bira uzattı içelim unutalım dedi içtik yine baya sarhoş oldum sabah gidersin bu şekilde gitme dedi ben yok kalkim dedimsede sırrımızı unutma kal dedi artık en küçük şeyde hatırlatıyodu o an anladım bir kerelik değildi korku filan kalmamıştı inanılmaz heyecanlanmıştım bu sefer aleti görmek hissetmek istiyordum kalbim duracak gibiydi gece yarısı olduğu için hadi geçelimmi odaya dedi kısık bi sesle Tmm dedim kendi kendime birazdan yararak içime girmek die düşünüp titriyorum odaya girdik loş bi ışık vardı yatağa oturdum dayı karşımda hızla soyunmaya başladı pantolonu indirdi iç piyasasını indirdi yeşil paçalı don vardı alet Dimdik çadır vaziyetindeydi ben dikkatle yarrağın nasıl bişey olduğunu düşünüyodum donu sıyırdı don aşa inerken lastiği dimdik karşıya bakam yarrağa takılıp aşa doğru eğdi işte karşımda yukarı aşa oynuyodu o an Kendime inanamadım dayının yarrağın 16_17cm açık ten rengi mantar kafalı acayayip bir yarraktı sert olduğu yukarı aşa yayla maçından belliydi kafası şemsiye gibi gerisi dümdüz çubuk gibiydi hiç kıvrık değildi bnmkiyle alakası yoktu die düşünürken dayının ne bagıyon soyunsanaa diye seslenmesiyle irkildim.. Arkadaşlar devamı için yorumlarınızı bekliyorum sabrınız için teşekkürler devamı gelsin diyenler yorum bekliyorum görüşmek dileğiyle..

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Daha önce karımı siktirdim adlı bir anımızı yazarak karımın ilk defa başka bir erkekle beraber olmasını sizlere anlatmıştım.Şimdi aynı arkadaşla ikinci buluşmamızı anlatıcam.Karrımın bu ilk ilişkisinden bir hafta sonra tatile gidecektik.Ama karım bahsettiğim arkadaşla beraber olmaktan o kadar mutlu olmuştuki onuda davet etti.Fakat adam bu kadar kısa sürede karısından tekrar izin koparamayabileceğini karısının şüphelenebileceğini falan söyledi.Ama karımın musait olmadığı bir andaki aramasına ben cevap verdiğimde bana aslında geleceğini karımdan çok hoşlandığını ama ona sürpriz yapmak istediğini söyledi.Neyse biz gün geldiğinde tatile gittik.Erdekte 3 gün kalacaktık.Oraya yola cıktığımızda karım hemen acıldı.altında dar bi kumaş pantolon üstünde göğüs dekoltesi bol kırmızı bady vardı.Biz otobüsten indiğimizde hemen ordan bir sürü insan pansiyon teklif etmeye başladı.Bizde birine takılıp gittik.Bizi çok hoş bir pansiyona götürdü.Aslında burası normal bir evdi.Üç katlı bir yerdi alt katta bir faaliyet yoktu.ikinci kat pansiyon üçüncü kattada pansiyon sahibinin evi vardı.Dar merdivenlerle ikinci kata çıkıldığında bir salona acılan üç oda ve aynı salondan cıkılan bir balkon ve yine aynı salondan girilen banyo tuvalet mutfak vardı.Genelde aileler olmakla beraber arka tarafta olan başka bir odada genç erkelerde vardı.Neyse çok uzattım.Biz yerleştik ve kumsala gittik.Çok geçmeden karımın sevgilisi aradı ve karıma çok uğraştığını ama izin alamadığını falan söyledi eğer gelseydi bir sonraki gün gelecekti ama gelemiyorum dedi karıma.Ama ben geleceğini biliyordum.Karım adam mutlaka bişiler ayarlamasını mutlaka yarın gelmesini söylüyordu.Adamda çok zor ama tekrar izin almaya çalışacağını karısını şüphelendirmeden alabilirse geleceğini söyledi.O gün denize girerek geçti.Ertesigün baya geç uyandık saat iki gibi kumsala indik.Karım bu sefer sevgilisini aadı yerinde duramıyordu çünkü.Ama adam gelemeyeceğini söylüyordu karıma.Kapattılar ve karım denize girdi ben güneşleniyodum.Adam tekrar aradı ben cıkınca yolda olduğunu ama belli etmememi telefonuda yanımdan ayırmamamı söyledi.Ben nerelerde olduğunu sorunca Bursayı 20 dakika önce geçtiğini söyledi.Bende en fazla 1-1,5 saat yolun var dedim.Dedimki sen erdeğe gelince ara karım cıkarsa gelemediğin için özür dilersin ben cıkarsamda konuşuruz nasıl buluşacağımızı dedim.Karım bir saat kadar denizde kaldıktan sonra yanıma geldi ve sürekli sevgilisine kızdığından bahsediyordu.Bende boşver diyordum. Ona bişiler yemek isteyip istemediğini sordum.Oda daha acıkmadığını söyledi.Bir süre yattık güneşlendik.Saat epey olmuştu artık nerdeyse gelirdi.Ben karıma denize girmeyecekmisin dedim giricem dedi o zaman bende biraz sonra içecek bişiler alırım sen denizdeyken dedim..Karım denize girdi aradan 5 dakika geçti geçmedi adam aradı.Nerde olduğunu öğrendim karıma içecek alıp geleceğimi söyleyip gittim adamı aldım.Biz gelene kadar karım denizden çıkmış kurulanmaya başlamıştı.Yanına gittiğimizde arkamda adamı görünce öyle sevindiki orda plajda sarıldı adamın boynuna.Neyse hep beraber toplandık duş alıp üzerimizi değştirelim diye bizim pansiyona doğru yola çıktık.Yolda yürürkende bizim pansiyonun pek müsait olmadığından falan bahsettik.Yeni daha rahat edeceğimiz bir yer bulmamız gerektiğini söyledik.Pansiyona geldik önce karım hemen duşa girdi.Bizde arkadaşla salondaki balkonda oturduk.Ona ben duşa girince falan odamıza gitmemesini karşı odamızda aile olduğunu falan söyledim.Karım duştan cıktı odamıza girdi bende havlumu alıp duşa gittim.Biliyordumki arkadaş benim sözüme kulak asmayacak ve karımın yanına gidecekti bende bunu bilerek uzun tuttum duşu.Çıkıp odaya doğru ilerlediğimde balkonda kimsenin olmadığını gördüm.Odamızın kapısına geldiğimdede kapının kilitli olduğunu.Sonradan karımın anlattığına göre benim arkamdan hemen odaya gelmiş karım sadece havluylaymış.İçeri girince kapıyıda kitleyip karımı öpmeye başlamış karım duyan olur falan demesine rağmen karımı yatağa yatırıp amını yalamış sonra kalın yarağını arkımın ağzına verip emdirmiş.En sonundada karımı hemen yatağın kenarına domaltıp geçirmiş.Karım bağırmamak için yastığı ısırdım demişti.2-3 dakika pompalamış karımın amını bu sırada karım 1 kere orgazm olmuş.Bu arada banyonun kapısının açıldığını duyup bırakmışlar.Ben odaya gelince arkadaş ben balkonda bekliyim deyip çıktı.Karıma yanında getirdiği hediyeyi vermiş.Kırmızı komple dantel boyu ancak kalçalarına kadar olan bir askılı gecelik ve aynı kırmızı dantel tangası.Karım içine bu tangayı giydi sütyen takmadan penye askılı mini bir elbise giydi ayağınada yüksek topuklu kırmızı terliklerini giydi ve ben hazırım dedi.müthiş seksi olmuştu.bu arada bende bir şart ve tişört giydim.Hep beraber çıktık karımın elinde sadece küçük bir el çantası vardı.Amacımız rahat edeceğimiz bir yer bulmaktı bunu konuşurken adam karıma ama geceliği üstünde göremiycemmi dedi.Karımda merak etme hayatım tanga içimde gecelikte çantamda dedi.Bunun üzerine adam aramızda yürüyen karımın eteğini sokak ortasında kaldırıp tangaya baktı.Sonra adamın arabasını park ettiği yere gittik.Yer bulmak için epey uğraştık.Yaklaşık iki saat kadar yer aradık.Arabayı adam kullanıyordu karımda yanına oturmuştu biz yer araken hava kararmıştı hava karadıktan sonra karım sürekl adamın yarağını araba kullnmasına rağmen emdi.Sonra tam kafamıza göre olmasada bir yer bulduk.Burasıda pansiyondu ama büyük bir meyve bahçesinin ortasına yapılmış üç katlı bir villaydı.Ve şansımıza sadece alt katta kalan vardı ikinci ve üçüncü katlat komple boştu.Bize ikinci kattan üç kişilik bir oda gösterdiler odanın içinde üç yatak ve duş wc vardı.Balkon vardı ama mutfaktaydı yani başka birileri gelirse ortak kullanacaktık.Duş ve wc aynı duşa kabinin içindeydi ve sürgülü kapısı vardı.Karım odaya girdiğimizde hemen tuvaletini yapmak istediğini söyledi ve girdi.Bir dakika geçmeden adamda karımın arkasından girdi ve kapıyı yarım yamalak örttü.buzlu camdan silüetleri belli oluyodu.Karım klozette oturuken adam ağzına vermişti.Bir süre yarağını emdirdi karıma ve ayrıldılar.Anladığım kadarıyla karım temizleniyordu tuvaletini yaptığı için sonra kapı açıldı ve beraber çıktılar karımı hemen yatağın birine domaltıp arkadan amını yalamaya başladı ama çok fazla dayanamadı ve kalkıp karımın amına geçirdi öyle hızlı sikiyoduki bir ara yatak sallanmaktan bir tarafı havalanmaya başladı.Sonra karım adamı yatağa yatırıp yarağının üstüne oturdu bir süre adamın üstünde kendini siktirdi ama birden aklına prezervatif takmadıkları geldi.Sonra adam yanında getirmediğini söyleyince çıkıp alalım dedi.(ilk başladığımız zamanlar kesinlikle prezervatif olmadan yapmıyordu karım ama hastalık için falan değil korunmadığı için hamile kalmak istemiyodu sevgilisi boşalmak istediğinde takıyor ve boşalıyordu) neyse karım üzerine aynı elbisesini giydi ama bu sefer altına tangayıda giymedi.Nöbetçi eczaneyi bulup aldık prezervatifi.Sonra biraz plajda gezdik.Plajda gezerken karanlıkta adam yarağını şortunun paçasından cıkarıp sürekli karıma sürtmüş.Sonra pansiyona döndük içeri girer girmez başladılar yine ama karım acayip inliyor bağırıyordu.Bir ara alt kattan duvara vurdular ayıp ayıp sesiz olun diyede bağırıyorlardı.Adam değişik pozisyonlarda karımı yaklaşık bir saat beklide daha fazla sikti.Sonra dinlenmye başladılar.Daireye bizden başka kimseyi almamışlardı. Bu yüzden mutfağı rahatca kullanıyorduk.Mutfaktaki balkona cıktık orda oturduk bir süre sonra karım terasa cıkmak istedi üzerinde sevgilisinin aldığı gecelik ve tanga vardı sadece.Dairede kimse yoktu ama terasa çıkan yada merdivelerde birileri olabilirdi.Neyse bunlara aldırmadan daireden cıktık.Merdiven otomatiği çok kısa ayarlanmıştı hemen sönüyordu binayıda bilmediğimizden düğmeyi bulmakta zorlanıyorduk.Biz kapıdan cıkınca basmıştık ama merdivenlere gelene kadar söndü daha sonra zor zar bulup tekrar yaktık merdivenleri çıkmaya başladık karımla sevgilisi önden ben arkalarından yürüyodum.tam iki katın arasında tekrar söndü karım karanlıktan ürktüğü için hemen sevgilisine elini tutmasını söyledi bende siz durun ben bulurum deyip yavaşça yanlarından geçtim ve üst kata doğru çıkmaya başladım ama gercekten çok karanlıktı ve hiç bişi görünmüyodu el yordamıyla ilerlerken birden karımın ıııhhh diye inlediğini duydum.Daha sonra acele ile otomatiği buldum ve bastım manzara adam karımı duvara dayamış arkasından amına geçirmiş süreklide korkma bebeğim bak ben buradayım bak içindeyim diyordu.ışık yanınca ayrıldılar ve terasa cıktık.Neyse terasta fazla kalmadık indik onlar tekrar sevişmeye başladılar adam tekrar karımı hoyratça sikti ve artık uyuyalım dediler.Yataklar tek kişilikti ama onlar tek kişilik yatakta ikisi yattılar bende karşılarındaki yatakta yattım.Sabah karımın inlemesiyle uyandım.Karım yüzü bana doğru yan yatmıştı adamda arkasında sarılmış şekilde yatıyordu.Ben gözlerimi açtığımda karımla gözgöze geldik bişeymi oldu dedim.Yok hayatım okşuyor beni dedi.Azsonra karımın inlemesi arttı ben gene soran gözlerle bakınca sürtmeye başladı dedi.Azsonrada gerek karımın inlemesinin yüksekliğinden gerekse yatağın hareketlenmesinden karıma geçirdiğini anladım.Bir süre karımı öyle yüzü bana dönük şekilde sikti sonra yatakta domaltıp sert vuruşlarla sikmeye başladı sonrada çıkarıp kalçalarına boşaldı.Karım uyku sersemi prezevatif taktırmayı unutmuştu ama adamda dışarı boşaldı.Evet bu tatilde daha bir çok olay yaşandı ama fazla sıkmak istemiyorum o yüzden şimdilik bu kadar. filizalev mynet com
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Selam ben tabib 29 yaşında insanların mutluluğu için ömrünü adamış bir insanımHkayem mersinde oldu.iki hafta önceydi beni iki bayan aradı ve göreşmek istediklerini söylediler.bende münasip bir zaman vererek kabul ettim. adreslerini alıp evlerine gittim.kapıyı açan bir afetti bir dilberdi bir melek kadar güzel bir şeytan kadar baştan çıkartıcı hünerleri vardı.ismim…? dedim beni aramıştınız dedim.içeri aldı ve diyer bayana seslendi.gelen bayan tanıdığım bir hastamdı.şaşırmıştım.hastam iyileşmiş ve bana sahip olmak benimle olmak için numara vermiş arkadaşına.daveti bozmadım ewet dedim sorununuz neydi dedim bayan bana mutlu olamıyorum kimseden mutluluk bulamadım aman tabibmutlu olmak isterim dedi.olur dedim hastama sorduğumda benimle sevişmek istediğini söyledi öylece mutlu olacağını dedi bana.onada olur dedim.bunun üzerine yanıma geldi ve eğilip öptüü beni bozuntuya vermeden istediklerini yapmaya çalışıyormuş gibi davrandım ama kadınlar öyle bir güzeldi aklımı başımdan almışlardı tedavi mutluluk diye birşey aklıma gelmiyor sadece onların görünen organları beni oyalıyordu.ve hastam olan bayan üstünü çıkarıp sıcak olduğunu söyledi.diğer bayan bizi seyredip yerinde hareket edip ellerini bacak arasında gezdiriyordu.bende gaziantep escort gömleğimi çıkarıp atlet ile kaldım yanıma oturdu hastam ve dudaklarıma yapıştı elleri azmana ulaşınca gözleri açıldı ve hayretler içinde buda ne nerede büyttün bunu ne ile beslersin dedi.fermuarımı açmakta sabırsızlık edip dışarıya çıkarrtı.dakikalarca seyredip okşadı.okşadıkça azmanlaşıyordu ve bende hayret ettim bu benim aletimmi diye düşünüyordum.gerçekten çok büyümüştü o gün.avucuna sığmıyordu.ve ben bayanlarda ağız yapısına dikkat ederim ona göre organ testi yaparım ağzı küçük ve içten derin ise bunun organı dar olur bunu denemişim ve gerçektir.kadının ağız yapısı testi ağzı gibiydi be çok dar olmalı diye düşündüm.eteğini çıkardı ve ayakta karşıma durdu bu arada diğer kadın bizi seyredip duruyor ama kendinden geçmiş.üstünü çıkarmış ve parmakları ile iş görüyor kıvama getiriyor kendini bir ara ıhhh sesleri çıkardı anladımki masturbasyonla boşaldı sesleri giderek yükseldi ve ohhhhh çekti afet kadın benimki de ayağa kaldırdı beni ve kemerimi çözdü pantolonumu çıkardı indirdi kilodumu ve aldı azmanlar azmanınıelleri arasına tükürüp yalamaya başladı buna ben sen bu işte ustasın dedim nasıl öğrendiğini sordum gaziantep escort bunu marifet olduğunu deyip sustu işine devam etti.birde benim huyum geç boşalırım.emin olunki bileğim kalınlığında ve bilek ile dirsek arası bir boya ulaşmıştı azmanım.şimdi onu nasıl içine alacak merak ediyordum.tam damarlar şimiş azman uçmaya hazır başı havaya kalkmış bir vaziyette kadınım yere uzamıp bana hadi içime dal dedi canıma minnet dedim.üzerine yattım ellerimi ağzına koyup kapattım başını salladı yok gibi ama ben tahminimde haklıydım yavaş araladım bacaklarını ve başını dayadım ağır bir şekilde içine girdim soluğu kesilmiş bağıracak halde değildi ve zorladım hepsi girmiyordu acıyı gözlerinin açılmasından anladım ve geri çektim iki üç dakika konuşmadan nefes almaya çalıştı bunu gören diğer bayan vaz geçmiş gibi görünüyordu.duşa geçti bayan yerdeki hala halsiz buna ben sen üstüme çık ve ihtiyacın kadar al dedim yardımımla kalktı ve kanepeye oturdu bacaklarını açtı ve kanadığını gördüm.elleri ile kanını temizledi ve bana sen nerede yaşıyorsun dedi karın nasıl taşıyor dedi bana bekarım dedim ya elindeki alyans ne dedi bende hatıradır dedim.alacak kadını allah sabırlı etsin dedi buna kimse dayanamaz ve gerçektende buna gaziantep rus escort dayanacak kadına rastlamadım bu güne kadar ve kremi getirdi diğer bayan bana büyük aletini arkama geçir dedi tamam dedim ama kaçmak yok dedim.tamam dedi ve arkasını döndü.iyicene sürdüm kremi aletimede sürdüm ve dayadım azmanı içine daldım yavaşçana ama ben girdikçe o dahada koy diyor kökledim hala koy diyor acısındanmıydı bilmiyorum bitti hepsi içinde dedim tamam deyip ıhh ohh ahh sesleri ile bana ve illeriye hareketler etti ve boşalana kadar onda gidip geldim ben boşalınca kalınlaşıyorum damarlar büyüyor ve dahada acıdı ve aaııhh dedi ve yığıldı yere bende bu arada hastama baktım hali kalmamış yav dedim hem sikişemiyorsunuz hem benden mutluluk istersiniz bari siz beni mutlu edin dedim ve hastama yaklaştım.ağzına aldı ve diriltti beni domaldı sokmamı istedi dayadım ve kökledim zor girdi ama başardım içimde kal öyle hareket etme dedi. biraz sonra alıştıra alıştıra harekett ettim ve onu 4 kez boşalttım bende bir kez onunla boşaldım. araara istirahat edip bana saldırdılar sabaha kadar siktim onları ve sabah ofisime geldim dün aradı kadın ve hala sızlandığını dedi.ama hoşumada gitmedi değil daha hayatımda öyle dar am görmemiştim diğer baya benimle tatil yapmak istedi bakalım belki üçümüz gideriz tatile bir sonraki hikayeye dek yaratana emanet olun ha birde şunu diyeyim azmanıma tam manası ile beraber olmak isteyen varsa ve taşıya bilecek bir bayan varsa meilinizi beklerim.Gönderen: tabib29

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Serpilin Zenci Fantazisi ( alinti)
Nevşehirden Selamlar arkadaşlar. Ben Serpil, 35 yaşındayım. Bulgaristan göçmeniyim, 1.70 boyunda, koca memeli, koca götlü, etli amlı, sarışın bir kadınım. Kocam Osman ise Nevşehirin yerlisidir. Ben, bundan 15 sene önce Nevşehirde turistik bir otelde çalışırken, Osman da aynı otelde garsonluk yapıyordu, 6 ay içinde tanışmış ve birbirimizi severek evlenmiştik. Şu anda 15 yıllık evliyiz. 3 tane çocuğumuz var ve çok mutluyuz. Evlendikten sonra otelde çalışmayı bıraktım ve evimin kadını oldum. Kocamın Nevşehirin az dışında (Kaymaklı Derinkuyu yolu üzerinde) arazileri vardı, zamanla oraya bir çiftlik inşaa ettik ve hayvan yetiştirmeye başladık. Şu anda 150 kadar koyunumuz var. Yazları koyunlarla Yaylaya çıkar, kışın da köyümüze döneriz. Yaylada da iki odalı, taştan bir ev yaptık, orda yatıp kalkarız. Biz Yayladayken çocuklarımız Kaynanamın ve Kaynatamın yanıda kalırlar.

Yayla hem koyunlar için daha iyi, hem bizim için de iyi. Çünkü Osmanım Yaylada koyunları otlatırken hep siker beni (Köyde evimiz kalabalık olduğu için o kadar rahat olmuyoruz). Bu sebeble Yaylaya çıktık mı ben altıma hiç külot giymem. Ben giyecek olsam bile Osman asla giydirmez. Yaylada hemen hemen her ağacın altında sikmiştir beni. Gerçi ben de rahat durmam, sikişmek için Osmanıma sürtünürüm hep. Osmanımın bir huyu da, ben çişimi yaptıktan sonra amımı yalamasıdır, asla amcığımı yıkatmaz ve sildirmez, illa ki amımı yalayacak. Ondan sonra da hemen oracıkta siker beni. İkimiz de çok azgınız yani. Bu arada Osmanın siki öyle çok büyük falan değildir, ama küçük de sayılmaz. Bir de Nevşehire gitti mi Sexfilmi alır getirir, birlikte izleriz. Tabi sonra da sikişiriz. Kocamla yüzlerce flim seyrettik, konuları hep değişik değişik oluyor, aklınıza ne gelirse var. Kocam hep götümü sikmek ister ama ben siktirmezdim, ama getirdiği filmleri izledikten sonra kocama götten de vermeye başladım. Amdan sikişmekten daha zevkli diyebilirim.

Yine yaz gelmiş ve biz yine koyunlarımızla Yaylaya çıkmıştık. Bir sabah uyandığımızda, kocamın sikini kalkık görünce, bir süre daha yatakta kalıp sikişmeye başladık. Tam da kendimizi sikişmeye kaptırmıştık ki, köpeklerin deli gibi havlama sesleriyle irkildik (4 tane Çoban köpeğimiz var). Sikişmeyi yarıda bırakıp hemen dışarı çıkıp baktık. Bizim taştan evin toprak yoluna, yabancı Tuuristlere ait olduğu anlaşılan bir Camper (Karavan) durmuş, köpekler seğirterek gittiler ve Camperin etrafını sardılar. Turistler araçtan ineceklerdi, fakat köpeklerden korkup inemediler. Osman gitti hemen köpekleri bağladı, Turistler de öyle indiler. Biz yaşlarda, biri kadın ve biri erkek olmak üzere iki Zenci Turist! Nevşehirde otelde çalışırken ara sıra Zenci Turist geliyordu, ama Yaylada Zenci Turist göreceğim 40 yıl düşünsem aklının ucundan bile geçmezdi.

Herhalde sikişmemiz yarım kaldığından olsa gerek, Zenci Turistleri görünce aklıma daha önce kocamla seyrettiğimiz Zencili bir flim geldi. Filmdeki kadın da erkek te Zenciydi. İzlerken kocam, “Zenci kadının amına bak be, ne güzel sikilir bu!” demişti. Ben de kıskançlıktan olsa gerek, nispet yapmış ve “Zenci erkeğin yarağı da çok büyükmüş, siktiği her kadını zevkten uçurur valla!” demiştim. Ama nasıl dediğimi inanın ben de bilmiyorum, ağzımdan çıkmıştı işte. Kocam gülümseyerek, “Bulsan Zenci yarağı yemek istermiydin?” diye sormuştu. Ben de, “Saçmalama!” falan demiştim. Zencinin yarağına canım gitmişti, ama kocam beni deniyor diye sert çıkmıştım. Kocam ciddi olduğunu, hep bir Zenci kadın sikmek istediğini anlatmıştı. Ben ise, “Sen bul bir Zenci kadın sik, ben siktirmem!” demiştim ve konu öylece kapanmıştı. Ama o konuşmamın üzerine kocam beni o gece daha sert sikmiş, amımı götümü dağıtmıştı valla.

Neyse, kafamda o düşüncelerle eve davet ettik Zenci Turistleri. Ama ben çaktırmadan hep Zenci erkeğin önüne bakıyordum. Şortunun önü öyle kabarıktı ki, içindeki yarağı hayal ederek amım karıncalanmaya başlamıştı. Zenciler evin önündeki gölgeliğin altına minderlere oturdular. Ben ayran yapmak için içeriye girdim. Kocam benim Zencin erkeğin önüne baktığımı fark etmiş ve ben mutfakta iken geldi, pis pis sırıtarak, “Zenciler nasıl ama?” dedi. Ben ne demek istediğini anlamıştım, “Saçmalama, olmaz!” dedim. Ama Osman beni arkamdan kucaklamıştı ve siki sanki eteğimi delip götüme girecekti (Altımda külot yok ya!). Elini eteğimin içine soktu ve amımı avuçlayarak, “Sen istemiyorum diyorsun, fakat amın Zenci yarağı istiyor Serpilim!” dedi. Hakikaten de amım vıcık vıcık su içindeydi. Yine de, “Yapma Osman, rezil oluruz!” dedim. Osman da, “Amaaan canım, sanki birdaha birbirimizi mi göreceğiz! Gel inadı bırak ta, ayartıp sikişelim Zencilerle!” dedi. “Osman sen ciddimisin?” dedim. “Valla ciddiyim karıcığım, hem hayatımda birdefa Zenci amı sikmek, hem de senin amına Zenci yarağı girerken izlemeyi çok istiyorum!” dedi. “Tamam lan o zaman, pilavdan dönenin kaşığı kırılsın! Bunu sen istedin boynuzlu kocacığım, bak kendimi nasıl siktiriyorum Zenciye!” dedim…

Ayranı yaptım, tepsiyle çıktık. Gölgeliğin altında oturup Turistlerle beraber ayranlarımızı içerken, yarım yamalak İngilizcemizle, yarı Tarzanca, biraz da el kol hareketleriyle sohbet ediyorduk. Amerikalıymışlar, Camperla 3 ayda Türkiyenin Turistik yerlerini gezmeyi planlamışlar. Biz sohbete devam ederken, iki adım ötemizde, kocamın bağladığı, bizim kancık köpekle erkek köpek şikişmeye başladılar. Zenci erkek gülerek, “Ohhh my God!” dedi ve hemen sikişen köpeklerin fotoğraflarını çekmeye başladı. Bir yandan da kendi aralarında gülüşerek konuşuyorlardı. Herhalde Amerikada hiç sikişen köpek görmemişler. Dikkat ettim, köpekleri izlerken Zenci erkeğin yarağı kalkmıştı ve nerdeyse şortundan dışarı sarkacaktı. Kocamla göz göze geldik, kocam da farketmişti, bana gözüyle işaret etti ve içeriye girdi. Ben de boş ayran bardaklarını alıp girdim içeriye. Kocam hemen, “Gördün mü Zencinin yarağı nasıl kalktı!” dedi. “Gördüm gördüm!” dedim. Pencereden dışarı baktık, bunlar başladılar öpüşmeye. Öpüşmeye kendilerini öyle bir kaptırmışlardı ki, ayranlarla yanlarına gittiğmizde bizi fark etmediler bile…

Ayranları içtikten sonra, haritayı çıkardılar ve Ihlara Vadisine gitmek istediklerini söylediler. Kahvaltı yapmamışlar, Ihlara Vadisine giden yolda kahvaltı yapacakları bir yer olup olmadığını sordular. Biz de, “No Problem!” diyerek, bizim de daha kahvaltı yapmadığımızı söyledik ve birlikte kahvaltı yapmayı önerdik. “Oohhh, Thank You, Thank You!” diyerek, sevinçle kabul ettiler. Kocam erkekle sohbet ederken, ben de kadınla mutfağa girdik, yer sofrasına, siniye bir köy kahvaltısı hazırladık. Köy yumurtası, süt, tereyağı, peynir, zeytin, yeşil soğan, yufka ekmek, yanına da çay demledik. Ben sivri biber de közledim. Oturduk birlikte kahvaltı yaptık. O kadar hoşlarına gitti ki, sofradan kalkmak istemediler. Kocam da, “You Ihlaraya Tomorrow going! Daha Törkiş Raki var!” diyerek, bugece bizde kalmalarını istedi. Bunlar birbirine şöyle bir bakıp, “OK!” dediler. Bağdaş kurmaktan dizleri ağrıyınca, keyif çaylarımızı öbür odada divanda içtik.

Yarım saat sonra Osman bana, “Hadi karıcığım sen ufak ufak Rakı sofrasını hazırla!” diyerek duvarda asılı duran Bağlamayı indirdi ve Turistlere yöresel şarkı türkülerden çalmaya başladı. Siniyi ortaya koydum ve Rakı şişesiyle birlikte kavun karpuz, beyaz peynir de getirdim. Bizim Zenciler hayatında hiç Rakı da içmemişler. Daha ikinci dubleden sonra bunlar uçmaya başladılar bile. Durmadan gülüyorlar, “Very Nice! Very Nice!” diyorlardı. Üçüncü dubleden sonra Zenci erkek benle, kadın da kocamla sarmaş dolaş olup, elleşmeye başladılar. Rakıdan birer yudum alıp, önce birbirleriyle öpüşüyorlar, sonra da erkek beni, kadın da kocamı öpüyordu. Bir ara baktığımda, kocamın eli Zenci kadının bacaklarında geziyor, kadının şortunun paçasından amına doğru hafif hafif okşuyordu. Ben de kocamdan cesaret alarak, Zenci erkekle öpüşürken elimi şortunun üstüne koydum. Kocam arada bir bardağı şerefe kaldırıyor, Zencilerin içmesini sağlıyordu. Bana da, “İyi gidiyor, iyi gidiyor!” deyip, cesaret veriyordu…

Beşinci dublelerden sonra bizim Zenciler artık iyice duman oldular ve resmen kocam kadınla, ben de erkekle yiyişmeye başladık. Artık herkes kendini kaptırmış gidiyordu. Ben direk erkeğin şortunu indirdim ve yılan ölüsü gibi kapkara bir yarak çıktı. Tam sertleşmemişti, ama rahat bileğim kadar vardı. Hem de kabuklu. Önüne çömelip başladım Zencinin yarağını yalamaya. Ama ne yalama, sanki hiç yarak görmemiş gibi yalıyordum. İnanın amımdan sular akıyordu. Yarak tam olarak kalkınca adamı divandan kaldırdım ve yere sırtının üzerine yatırdım. Eteğimi belime topladım ve üzerine geçtim. Zenci amımı yalamak istiyordu, ama ben yalanmayı bekleyecek durumda değildim, amım zaten su gibiydi. Hemen Zencinin yarağının üzerine oturdum. Yarak amıma öyle bir girmişti ki, amımda hiç boşluk kalmamıştı ve biraz da canım yanıyordu. Ben Zencinin yarağı üzerinde oturup kalkarken, kadın da Osmanın yarağını yalıyordu. Az sonra onlar da kalkıp yanımıza, yere geldiler.

Osman alta yattı, Zenci kadın da benim gibi yarağın üzerine oturdu. Kadın Osmanın üzerinde oturup kalkarken, Osman bir yandan da götümü okşuyor ve bana cesaret veriyordu. Çok güzel bir şekilde sikişiyorduk, ama benim Zenci fazla dayanamadı ve içime boşaldı. Osman ise kadını halen sikiyordu, beni çağırdı, “Getir amını yalayacam!” dedi. Ben kalktım ve amım Osmanın ağzına gelecek şekilde yüzüne oturdum. Osman, Zencinin dölleriyle dolu amımı öyle güzel yalıyordu ki sormayın. Derken Osman da kadının içine boşaldı ve kadın da kocasına Osmanın döllerini yalattı. Biraz dinlendikten sonra toparlandık. Zencinin yarağı hoşuma gitmişti, yine sikişmek için can atıyordum…

Bunlara banyonun yerini gösterdim. Sırayla temizlenip geldik. Bu arada ben hepimize birer kase de Ballı Yoğurt yapıp getirdim. Ballı Yoğurdu yedikten sonra, birer duble daha Rakı içtik ve hep birden sevişmeye başladık. Osman bana sürekli, “Zenciye götünü de siktirecekmisin karıcığım?” diye soruyordu. Ben de, “Manyakmısın be? Yırtar götümü, siktirmem!” dedim. Herkes tuttuğu yeri öpüyor, yalıyordu. Ben yine Zencinin yarağını kapmış yalıyordum. Birde baktım ki Zenci kadın da benim amımı yalıyordu. Hem de öyle güzel yalıyordu ki, resmen erimiştim. Kocam Zenci kadını domaltıp, götünü yalamaya başladığında, kadını götten sikeceğini anlamıştım. Zaten çok geçmeden kadının götüne yarağını soktu ve sikmeye başladı. Kadın sanki ilk defa götten sikiliyor gibi, kocam soktukça bağırıyordu. O ada kocamın beni ilk götten siktiği aklıma geldi, ben de epey bağırmıştım. Kadının acısını biraz da olsa hafifletmek için, yaladığım yarağı bırakıp, kadının amının altına yattım ve kocam kadını götten sikerken, ben de kadının amını yalamaya başladım. Arada sırada da kocamın yarağını ve taşaklarını yalıyordum.

Bu arada boşta kalan Zenci erkek de benim amıma yanaştı, önce yarağını karısının ağzına verip yalattı biraz, sonra da benim amıma soktu ve amımı sikmeye başladı. Hem Zenci kadının amını yalıyordum, hem de Zenci tarafından amım sikiliyordu. Müthiş bir duyguydu. Sonra pozisyon değiştirdiler, adam sırtüstü yere yattı ve karısını kucağına alarak amını sikmeye başladı, kocam da kadının boşta kalan götünü sikmeye başladı. Zenci kadın ikisinin ortasında, zevkten deli gibi çırpınıyordu. Ben de Zenci adamın yüzüne doğru bacaklarımı ayırarak geçtim ve amımı yalatıyordum. Önce Zenci kadın çığlıklarla boşaldı, sonra sıra ile kocam ve Zenci erkek boşaldı. Az sonra da ben Zencinin ağzına boşaldım.

Biraz dinlendikten sonra Osmana, “Aynısını ben de isterim, ama götümü sen sik, Zenci de amımı siksin!” dedim. Ben Zencinin yarağını yalaya yalaya kaldırdım, kadın da kocamın sikini kaldırdı. Ama Zenci erkek beni götten sikmek istiyordu. Ona, “No! No! No! Impossible!” diyerek (Alamam, götümü yırtar demek istedim, ama nerde bizde okadar İngilizce?), onu yere sırtüstü yatırdım, üstüne çıktım ve yarağını amıma soktum. Kocam da arkama geçti ve götüme soktu. Zenci kadının hali kalmamıştı, divanın bir köşesine sızdı kaldı. Ben se iki erkeğin arasında resmen erimiştim, nekadar zevkli bir duygu olduğunu anlatamam. Yaraklar, biri götümde biri amımda, içimde birbirine sürtüyordu. Bu şekilde yarım saat falan siktiler beni. Ama ben de ölmüştüm, amımda da götümde de derman kalmamıştı. Beni iki sefer boşaltıp, kendileri de boşaldılar. Zenci adam da karısı gibi divana geçti ve oturduğu yerde sızdı. Divanda sırtları belleri ağrımasın diye yere döşekleri serdik, ikisini de divandan indirdik ve yatırdık.

Biz de yorulmuştuk, ama yapılacak işler vardı. Onları uyur bir halde bırakıp, hayvanların yemini suyunu vermeye gittik. Akşama doğru geldiğimizde halen uyuyorlardı. Kocam, “Eee, Rakı bu, şişede durduğu gibi durmuyor! Bırakalım da uyusunlar!” dedi. Akşam yemeğine uyandırmadık artık onları. Kendimize de birer dürüm yaptık yedik ve Zencilerin yattığı yatağa girdik. Daha yastığı görür görmez biz de uyumuşuz. Sabah uyandığımda kocamla Zenci kadın çoktan uyanmışlar, kocam Zenci kadının amını yalıyordu. Ben de hemen Zenci erkeğin yılan ölüsü gibi yarağını yalayarak uyandırdım Zenci erkeği. Kocam Zenci kadını, Zenci erkek de beni bir kez daha sikti. Sonra birlikte kahvaltı yaptık ve mutlu bir şekilde yolcu ettik Zencileri. Zenciler gittikten sonra kocamla normal Yayla hayatına döndük. Zencilerle sikişme konusu üzerinde birdaha hiç konuşmadık, öylece kapandı gitti konu!

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Sabah oldu gidecek yeride bulmuştum anlamın eviydi. Ablamlar köye gitmişti benim erkek yeğen vardı evde. Yeğene telefon açtım evdeymis dedim yeğen senin evde az işim var evi saat 2 Ye kadar bana bırak dedim hayırdır dayı ne oldu dedi anla ışte oğlum deyince haa Tamam dayı anahtarı nereye bırakayım dedi dışarı çık kapidayim dedim. Tabi baldız ara sokakta beni bekliyordu. Anahtari aldım yeğen gözden kayboldu sonra eve girdim önden kimse şüphelenmesin diye. Sonra baldızi aradım usulca kapıyı açtım girdi içeri. Kapıyı kapatır kapatmaz sarıldım dudağından kaptım. Biraz öpüştük dur acelen ne içeri girelim dedi. Oturma odasına girdik. Perdeleri hatta güvenlikleri bile kapadık. Kanepeyi yatak konumuna getirdim dedim soyun geliyorum. Lavaboya gittim cebimde önceden ayarladıgm viagrayi içtim. Cinsel yönden güçlüyum ama işi şansa bırakmadım. Çünkü iyi birşey olsunki tadı damağında kalsın baldızn. Içeri girdim baldız soyunmuş ama üzerine nevresim çekmiş utanıyordu halen. utanma canım artık benimsin sana özlemini çektiğin şeyi yaşatacağım. nevresimi çektim üzerinden gözlerim kamasti. o vücut guzelliginin yanında eşim 3 te biri olamaz. dudaktan boynuna boyundan o diri göğüslere sonra ama ulaştım yaşadıkça sulandı sulandıkca yaladim parmaklarken kadın titreyerek öyle boşaldıki. sonra bende soyundum kenarına uzandım. hiç konusmuyordu. öylece gözlerini tavana dikmiş bakıyordu. 1 dakika baktı sonra bana döndü gülümsüyordu. hadi sıra sende göreyim gücünü dedi sikimden sarıldı. Bacaklarının arasına girdim fırça misali sikimi amcigina sürttum . sikimi tuttu deliğe dayadı kalçalarımdan tutarak kendine çekti kökle aslanım hadi deyince öyle bir yuklendimki acı ve zevk karışımi bir ah çekti. yavaş yavaş sokup çıkarmaya başladım beni durduru sakın içime boşalma hamile kalmak istemiyorum dedi bende Tamam dedim ve tempo artı. hızlı hızlı vurdukça şak şak ses çıkıyordu. kadının ami sanki bir kor gibi yanıyor ve dardi.

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“Um…Ryan I’m not sure. I’m thinking about it…I can tell you that much.”

Nate hesitated, his words were coming out faster than he could think.

“Jesus! Ryan, anyone would be a fool to pass up their chance to fuck with you…at least…any girl.”

Nate was confused, he wanted to say no and pretend it never happened. At the same time he wanted to say, his growing erection was begging him to say yes. Physically, sexually he wanted it. Emotionally he both wanted it and wasn’t sure if he should. He decided to give in a little, but still be able to back out if it was too much.

“I don’t know though, maybe if I could see you with your shirt off, maybe that would help me decide.”

Nate watched for Ryan’s reaction and Ryan went for the buttons on his shirt more than willing to do what Nate wanted if it was going to get him what he wanted.

“Wait.”

Ryan smiled stopping before he undid any of his shirt buttons. He put his hands back down at his sides.

“You can see me with my shirt off. But, only if you take it off. Then I get to take your shirt off and get a look at you.”

Ryan gave another sly smile.

“Alright, just let me do it at my pace…Don’t try and force me into anything. It may take me some time to work up all my courage. You’re asking me to do something I’m not used to… I’ve never kissed a guy let alone sucked, fucked, and got fucked by a guy.”

Nate was very serious but growing more and more excited.

Ryan gave him a look. Ryan look was a look that made Nate weak in the knees. Ryan’s blue eyes widened slightly, his pleasant smile took on an air of sincerity. Ryan’s face conveyed his understanding of Nate’s feelings.

“Nate I’ll do anything for you. Come on over and see what I’m like without a shirt on.”

Nate moved cautiously forward. He started to unbutton Ryan’s shirt. Each button caused a flash of guilt and confusion to run through his mind. But he was so close to Ryan. He could feel the heat gently emanating from his body. He could feel Ryan’s breath on his neck. But the confusion and guilt of his first remotely gay experience was being overwhelmed by the flood of desire to please a work of art. Nate was becoming intoxicated by the moment. The heat, the sweet smell of Ryan filled his nostrils. His senses were bursting. The situation was tense, but the pleasure just from being this close to Ryan had to be unnatural. Nate thought to himself about all the girl’s he’d been with (a modest list when compared to Ryan) and he couldn’t remember ever dwelling in the pleasure like this.

The shirt began separating as more and more buttons were undone. The flow of heat from both men was increasing. When all of the buttons had been undone Ryan gently whispered to Nate only an inch from his ear. “Put your hands on the shirt but let part of them rub against my skin as you slide my shirt over my shoulders and down my arms.”

Both of the boys were breathing so slowly with passion. Ryan stared into Nate’s eyes, both lost in the gaze of the other. Nate caressed Ryan’s smooth skin with the base of his palms as he slid Ryan’s shirt over his shoulders. Ryan’s skin was so milky smooth, Nate was tingling all over at the sensation of touching Ryan in that way. The shirt would have slid down on its own, but Nate continued following it down over Ryan’s firm biceps and on down the forearm. Palm to palm they touched hands as the shirt flipped down. The shirt hung at Ryan’s back with only the tucked in portion holding it up.

Nate thought for a second. He may not have breathed that entire time. The two boys were so close they were practically cheek to cheek. Each listened to the labored breathing of the other as they enjoyed the closeness. Nate stood back to see Ryan in the light coming through the large office window. Ryan was perfectly tan. His chest was defined, not bulging, he had a softened six pack not rigid like a body builder but smooth and defined like someone who took care of himself. Ryan wore his pants low. His defined and muscular hips framed the v-shape of his abs and there was only the faintest trace of blond hair disappearing beneath his boxers which rode slightly higher than the waste band of his jean. Ryan stretched showing Nate everything he had to offer.

Ryan was relishing in the obvious delight Nate had gotten while sliding his shirt off. He had been hard since Nate asked, and was raging now as Nate stared at his torso. Nate’s mouth was open slightly, he knew this was going to be a good day. A thought came to his mind as he watched Nate’s cloudy blue eyes move back up to meet his own.

“Hey Nate, you still haven’t gotten my shirt off all the way. Why don’t you reach in and pull out the parts that are still tucked in. While you do that I’ll work on taking yours off.

Nate didn’t wait for Ryan to ask again. He got close to Ryan again, thankful to be back, thankful to feel his heat and smell his smell. He slid his hands down Ryan’s smooth abs feeling each curve and moaning slightly. güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri His hands gently, slowly worked their way under the waistband of Ryan’s boxers. He found the end of the shirt and also felt Ryan’s trimmed pubic hair against the back of his hand. He pulled the tails out very slowly. He put his hands back in after removing the front of the shirt. He caressed Ryan’s abs again and leaned his head back as he slid his hands around over his muscular hips and the top of Ryan’s ass. He found the rest of the shirt, but didn’t pull it out right away. He felt Ryan’s hands on his arms. Ryan was feeling his way up Nate’s arms. Nate had never felt a touch like Ryan’s before. Ryan unbuttoned the top of Nate’s jeans. He unzipped the fly and grabbed the polo shirt by the base and ran his hand and the shirt lightly across Nate’s erection. Ryan quickly looped the front of Nate’s shirt over his head leaving it on but exposing all of Nate’s chest. Nate pulled out the rest of the Ryan’s shirt and stepped back. Ryan stepped forward again. Starting at Nate’s briefs he slowly ran his hands across Nate’s firm abs, and up his smooth slightly tanned but really white chest. Ryan observed that Nate had a great body but it came more from being thin than working out. He was ripped but not huge. His hands stopped on Nate’s hard chest. Ryan gently caressed Nate’s nipples. Then he moved on and one arm at a time slid the polo shirt off the rest of the way. The two boys stood panting and wide-eyed. They had already done and enjoyed more being with each other than they should have, but it felt so good. So much better than any time with a girl.

“That was incredible.” Ryan said. “I never thought you would take my shirt off like that. I thought you were really against being with me. I am so glad you did though. I love this. You do realize it took us half an hour just to get our shirts off. That is passion my friend. We are gonna be so good together. I have never been this turned on. I want you more than any girl I’ve ever been with. I want to be with you so bad.”

“I never thought taking off another guy’s shirt could be that hot.” Nate was relieved to have a little conversation before they continued. The sexual tension in the room was as thick as the air on a humid day in San Antonio. “I’m still not sure how far I’ll go. I just don’t think guys should be so willing to do this stuff with each other. I can’t believe we’ve been doing this stuff for so long already. I’ve never spent this much time with a girl. Hell most of the time I’ve cum by now.”

Ryan stepped up to Nate. Ryan pressed his chest into Nate’s. Their skin was hot to the touch and their breathing in sync. Ryan’s mouth was nearly on Nate’s left ear when he whispered “I want you so bad. We can take it slow if you want, but I’m gonna keep going until you say stop.”

Ryan ran his lips across Nate’s jaw line and gently began licking and kissing his way down to Nate’s collar bone. While Ryan necked with Nate his skilled hands sent Nate’s pants to the floor. Nate was painfully aware of how erect he was, and now there was nothing hiding it but his briefs. He was at his full length, about seven thick inches and Ryan’s hand paused briefly to explore its firm length. A slight wet spot was forming as he began to leak precum due to Ryan’s intense advances. Ryan gently pushed Nate back into his chair. Ryan ran his hands down Nate’s tense thighs, curved under his knees and down his calves. In one swift motion Ryan peeled off his socks too.

Ryan stood between Nate’s widely spread legs. Nate’s erection created an obvious tent, his hands gripped the arms as he looked up to see Ryan. The perfection of Ryan’s upper body was a sight to behold and with one sly smile Ryan removed his own pants. Ryan’s massive nine inch rod forced his boxers straight out almost reaching Nate’s awestruck face. Ryan looked down and saw Nate staring at his prize. He wanted nothing more that to let Nate touch him, let Nate suck him, let Nate ride him, but he knew he must first prove to Nate how dedicated Ryan himself was to Nate’s pleasure. Ryan dropped to his knees. Ryan put his hands on the inside of Nate’s thighs and then started working Nate’s throbbing cock through his briefs with his mouth. Only the feeling of Nate’s cotton covered cock between his hungry lips lasted for a second, much less than he craved. Nate nearly flipped out of the chair to get away from Ryan.

“I’m so sorry Ry, I just don’t know if I can let a guy do that stuff to me. My family is so against it. I’ve been brought up believing that doing this will be an unforgivable sin. I just don’t know.”

Nate fled to the large window looking out over the campus in only his briefs he felt more exposed than ever, though he knew no one could see him this high up. Nate stood by the window with his arms crossed about his chest. His mind was racing he wanted so much for the pleasure to continue. He knew it would be the best with Ryan, but he just couldn’t shake that it was unnatural to güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri get this much pleasure from another man. But, Ryan was so much the perfect man.

“Nate, I don’t want to force you into anything. If you want to call it quits, you can, but if you want to continue you’re gonna have to get used to me touching you, and let yourself touch me. The only thing we can do, without having some kind of sex, is kiss and lick. We’ve taken care of the petting and stripping.”

Ryan carefully came up behind Nate. Ryan uncrossed Nate’s arms and placed his hands on the window sill. Nate felt better again, feeling Ryan’s touch, the way he gently rubbed his arms. Ryan’s hands moved up Nate’s arms and onto his chest. Nate felt Ryan’s heat growing more intense as Ryan moved forward and pulled Nate into him; the heat was replaced by the touch of Ryan’s skin to his back. He could feel Ryan’s nipples and his firm chest against his back. Ryan touched his erection to Nate’s butt, gently, almost unnoticeably gyrating their two bodies together. Nate nearly jumped at the feeling of Ryan’s erection against his ass, but maintained. Feeling the rock hard shaft pressing into him, Nate knew just how much Ryan wanted him and Nate wanted Ryan equally. He gave in.

Nate closed his eyes, lost in the passion of the moment. He was enjoying the close contact with Ryan’s body. He felt Ryan’s breathing get closer to his neck until his warm breath was replaced by his hot moist lips. Alarms were ringing in Nate’s head but his body was captivated by rapture brought on by the way Ryan was kissing the nape of his neck. He felt Ryan’s tongue on his skin. Nate’s breath became slow and labored. There were no more alarms in his head, only anticipation. Ryan worked his hands along Nate’s chest, gently playing with his hard nipples. Ryan’s tongue slid smoothly up Nate’s neck, stopping every once and a while to kiss him or suck on his neck in particularly erogenous areas.

Nate let go of the window sill and placed his hands ever so gently on Ryan’s ass. He pulled Ryan closer. Ryan’s clothed covered erection throbbed against his ass. Ryan was bucking into Nate with a little more force now, dry humping Nate’s virgin crack. Ryan’s hands were now frantically exploring Nate’s torso, eagerly learning every inch of his skin. Ryan’s tongue darted out onto Nate’s face on its way to his left ear. He carefully nibbled on the ear lobe, and then ran his tongue up between his head and the back of his ear. He repeated this over and over. Nate let out a soft moan. Ryan was starting to moan as well. He slid his tongue into Nate’s ear. Nate was thrilled. Ryan had never thought his tongue could get anyone this worked up.

Nate worked his fingers into Ryan’s firm ass. Feeling its firmness and even though it was covered by his boxers he knew Ryan fucked like an animal. Ryan’s hands now moved down to Nate’s thighs without Nate so much as flinching. Ryan had now fully licked every inch of Nate’s neck and began to quickly move his tongue down Nate’s backbone. He would stop to fully enjoy the curves and textures of particularly sensitive spots with kisses and gentle sucking. Nate had a taste that no girl could ever have dreamed of having. Ryan’s tongue danced with the flavor of Nate’s sweat. Both young men were covered in sweat, glistening in the setting sunlight while they explored their new lover’s body.

Ryan timed his hand motions well, the further down he moved his tongue, the more toward the inside of Nate’s thighs he would rub. When Ryan got to the waist band of Nate’s briefs, he knew this would be a defining moment in both his life and Nate’s. With one quick move he pulled Nate’s briefs to the floor. Nate stopped breathing, his body tensed.

“No, dude not yet…”

Ryan didn’t want this to stop now. He slid his tongue down and deep into Nate’s virgin crack. He dove in as deep as he could.

“Oh…ahh…ahh…fuck yes…” Nate couldn’t say to stop. He was losing control.

The noises coming from Ryan as his tongue probed deep into Nate’s ass, the feeling of having a man’s face pressed completely into his ass drove Nate insane. He knew this was going to be the best sex he ever had. For the first time there was no guilt or confusion in Nate. He wanted this and he wanted it bad. When Ryan grabbed onto his rock hard seven inches he only moaned more.

Ryan was in heaven. The smells and flavors from his excavation of Nate’s tight hole were sending waves of desire rushing through him. But the feeling of another man’s cock in his hand was the end all. To feel something so hard and smooth, the pulsing heat of the manhood in his hand, and the firm and spongy cock head leaking a stream of slick but sticky precum drove him deeper and deeper in.

Nate was moaning so loudly and on occasion would spasm with delight clenching his cheeks around Ryan’s nose and mouth. When that happened Ryan only worked Nate’s cock faster and forced his tongue deeper into his insides. Nate had braced güvenilir bahis şirketleri his arms on the window sill now and was slightly bent over. Nate was being loud enough that it might be possible to hear him outside of the office, but neither man was stopping now. With his free hand Ryan pulled down his boxers finally freeing his aching erection and low hanging balls. He started pumping his own cock. He could feel the continuous stream of pre-cum coming from both his and Nate’s cock. Ryan was in more sexual bliss than any time before.

The sounds of moaning, Ryan sucking on Nate’s hole, and Ryan’s hands jerking on both of their cocks was filling the room with the heavenly sounds of sex. The sweet aroma of sex was beginning to permeate every corner of the room. Ryan’s hand slid so smoothly over Nate’s precum lubricated erection. He could each of the blood vessels in Nate’s cock filled to the maximum. Each time his fingers jumped the ridge of the cock head and then came back passed it sent both boys further into the sexual frenzy.

“Oh fuck Ry! I’m gonna shoot!”

Nate screamed this at the top of his lungs. If anyone was in the hall they heard it. But he wanted Nate to feel the joy so he kept on moving his hand faster and faster until all Nate could do was grunt out words out of context.

“Hot…fuck…Ry!…my ass…God…so…I’m Cumming!”

Nate’s ass clenched around Ryan’s face. Ryan tongued him as deeply as it was possible. He felt Nate’s body jerk out seven or eight spasms. Nate’s orgasm was powerful. His scream of ecstasy drove Ryan wild. Pools of Nate’s cum were running down the wall just in front of him. Ryan rubbed Nate’s cum from his covered hand on his own cock as he stood. For the first time Nate realized that Ryan was naked too. He felt Ryan’s naked cock against his right butt cheek as Ryan pushed his cock between his hand and Nate’s ass cheek.

“Oh Fuck!” was all Ryan said as he came after only a few thrusts, penetration would have to wait. Nine shots of cum erupted from his nine inch fuck tool. Ryan’s volleys of cum painted Nate’s firm back in hot white cream, one shot even landed in his hair. Ryan licked his cum off of Nate’s back, all the while continuing to work Nate’s re-hardening cock. When he had cleaned all of his cum from Nate’s back he stepped back.

Ryan pulled his underwear back up. He didn’t want Nate to really see his perfect manhood until they were ready to do more. Both men were gasping for breath. Ryan threw Nate his briefs. Ryan collapsed in his chair and told Nate to put on his briefs and sit down with him on the chair. Ryan’s legs were spread wide, his boxers stained with the cum still periodically leaking from his cock.

Nate pulled on his briefs stuffing his newly hard cock away and with a smile, sat sideways on Ryan’s lap. He leaned back against Ryan’s chest. Ryan’s cock was getting hard again, Nate could feel him growing against his ass. Ryan immediately began to neck on Nate while one hand caressed his chest and the other started massaging Nate’s cock through the cotton.

“I don’t think I’ve ever cum that hard in my life.” Nate finally said in between his still staggered breaths. “That was so great. You were awesome, I didn’t think I’d let you do that much. I guess you have a persuasive tongue.”

Ryan stopped kissing Nate’s neck for a second. “Nate, that was the best I ever came too. I really can’t imagine ever feeling that sexually driven again, unless it is with you.”

Ryan put his lips on Nate’s chin and gave him a gentle peck. Nate closed his eyes as Ryan pecked his way up to his lips. He felt Ryan’s warm lips on his and spread them. The two boys kissed with a passion they had never experienced before. Nate could just faintly taste what could only have been Ryan’s own cum while their tongues and bodies merged again. After a few minutes of kissing broken only by gasps for air Ryan pulled his mouth back.

“I don’t want to stop. I could love your body all day long, but we have like five minutes before advanced molecular biology.”

“Shit! We better get going. Ryan this was the best. When are we gonna get together again? I mean I still don’t know if I want to be totally gay with you, but I would do this shit again any day.” Nate paused. “I want to do at least this much with you every day.”

Ryan gave him another kiss on the lips. “How about tomorrow morning? Let’s come in early, maybe 6, that will give us three hours or so. We can do some more then. And there won’t be many people around. You are loud as fuck when I make you cum. I’m so glad you want more.”

“Ryan after this I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to think of sex the same again, especially since this was ten times better than anything I’ve ever done with a girl.”

They were both standing now and pulling on their jeans.

“Dude I better clean up that cum on your wall.” Nate stepped toward the now drying cum on the wall.

“NO!” Ryan pulled Nate close to him. “I want to see it there every time I’m in my office. It will remind me of the first time I made you cum, the first of many I hope.”

Ryan and Nate kissed again. Ryan continued by sliding his tongue down over Nate’s chin and down his neck. Soon Ryan was sucking on one of Nate’s nipples. Nate pushed his head off. “Class Ryan…you have to stop.”

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The Fall Semester had just begun and students were flooding the school halls, filling them with sound. In the rush, a young woman carefully navigated through the crowd. She was wearing a knee-length skirt and a cardigan, and her hands rested atop the large tote bag slung across her shoulder.

“Oh my god, Flo!” A girl called out to her. She turned to look for the source of the voice. “It IS you!”

“Amy! I’m so glad to see you,” replied Florence. She would have waved.

“Me too! I didn’t think you would…” Amy looked down, slightly confused by the sight of hands. “…be here. After… I’m sorry, anyway, do you have classes today?”

“Yes, I have a Psych class this afternoo–” Someone collided into Florence. The impact caused the mannequin arm stuffed up her right sleeve to become dislodged and clatter on the floor.

“Flo!! What the–” gasped Amy, now seeing an empty cardigan sleeve. It hung loosely from Florence’s shoulder.

“Don’t just STARE Amy, grab it!!”

“Oh, uhh…” She quickly snatched it up and tried to hand it back to her friend.

Florence rolled her eyes. “This one’s fake too. Geez Amy, here… Follow me.” She led Amy to a bench outside and gestured for her to sit down with her chin. “OK, just pull back my cardigan and slide the hand through.”

Amy got a clear look at Florence’s shoulder; it was round and smooth, with just a hint of a scar. She delicately maneuvered the mannequin hand through the sleeve, but kept getting the thumb caught on the seam.

“God Amy, it’s not that hard. I’m going to be late!”

“Flo, I–What the hell is going on? I didn’t even think I’d see you in school.” She stuck her tongue through her lips in concentration.

“Why wouldn’t I be here? That was two years ago, sheesh… and hurry!”

Amy was sweating now. Florence had always been on the pushy side, but this was beyond awkward. She finally managed to push the false arm through the sleeve. “There, is that OK?”

“Now set them on my bag so they don’t fall out again.” Amy did so, and Florence shimmied a bit, testing the position. “OK good.”

“Um.. Flo? Why not get actual, you know… REAL fake arms?”

“Ugh, they look gross. OK, I’ll see ya round!” Florence stood and left Amy sitting there in a stupor.

“You’re… welcome?”

Florence yawned and restlessly bounced her feet with impatience. She had an appointment with her guidance counselor, and had been sitting there for what felt like hours. It had been fifteen minutes. She thought back to her interaction with Amy. Why are people so WEIRD about this? It’s not like I’m ugly now or something. How annoying…

“Florence? Florence Miller?” Finally.

Florence stood and nodded. “Here.”

“Great! I’m Judy, please follow me!” They headed back to Judy’s office, which was small and crammed with books and binders. “Please take a seat Florence.”

“Flo.”

“Flo it is!” Judy made a couple of notes in a file. “I wanted to meet up with you in order to discuss accessibility options we have for people in situations like yours.”

“Cool! Do I get a helper or something?” Getting a personal assistant was something she was hoping for. It would sound cool dropping ‘my personal assistant’ into conversations.

“Potentially! I see you güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri have prostheses, how have you been able to adapt to them?”

“No way, these are just for appearances. I hated those things. Yuck city.” Flo made a gross-out face. “It’s the first day at school, and I don’t need people staring at me. Anyway, when do I get my personal assistant? It’s free right? Can I take them home?”

Judy was not prepared for this. She was accustomed to working with people who had a quiet dignity, or were in an emotional struggle. People she could empathize with, and work with to make at least one part of their lives a little more bearable. Florence was… a JERK!

Their conversation had Judy on the defensive. Student Aids were available for class-based activities. Taking notes and helping navigate places like the library, they did NOT help with shopping or chores. Nor did they cook or drive people around town.

Florence frowned. “Sounds kinda chintzy, but I’ll take what I can get. My first class is this afternoon–Millcrest Hall, room D22. They just meet me there right?”

“Sure, Florence.”

“Flo.” She stood to leave. “Door?” Judy hesitantly rose and opened it for the armless young woman. Florence walked passed her and called out, “I’m gonna need you to open these too, thanks.”

Florence got off the bus and walked to her apartment. She banged on the door with her knee. A few moments she banged on it again, and was about to attack it a third time when her roommate opened the door. “Sorry, Flo! I was in the restroom.”

“Hey Maggie, no big. I’m just wiped out from carrying all this crap. Help?” She stood by the coat rack expectantly.

“Oh, sorry Flo!” Maggie hoisted the shoulder bag over her roommate’s head. “Woof, this is heavy!” She hung it on the rack. Flo shimmied her shoulders and her mannequin arms slid out. “Let me get those.”

“Could you take my sweater too?” It easily came off, and Flo stretched. Beneath, she was wearing a tank top which revealed the size of her breasts. They weren’t huge, but having no arms, they were actually visible from behind. Flo plopped on the couch as Maggie took her things to her room.

Maggie eventually joined her with a glass of water with a straw in it. She held it to Florence who leaned over and took a sip. “How was school, Flo?”

“So crazy! They got me a personal assistant! His name is Martin. Kind of a dork, he keeps stuttering.”

Maggie adjusted her glasses. “He’s probably just nervous. You’re really beau– good looking. Boys used to chase you all over in high school.”

“Well he’s a geek, who cares. Mags, help me with my bra? I’m done with this thing.” Florence sat up and arched her back. Her slender, empty shoulders and large bust made for a stunning profile.

Maggie’s glasses fogged up as she reached down her friend’s back, under the tank top and undid the hooks. She pulled the wings up, shimmied the bra to free the cups. The bra was slowly coming loose so she wiggled a little more and pulled it out. It resulted in Florence’s breasts flopping out of the front of her tank top. Maggie was oblivious and trotted back to Florence’s room to deposit the bra on her bed.

“Uhh, Maggie?” Florence was trying her best to grab the seam of her güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri top with her toes, but having trouble. Both of her feet were now up, and her skirt had ridden up to her hips.

“Just a sec,” her friend called out from the other room. When she returned, she could see the state Florence was in. “Oh my god, I’m sorry!” She ran over and pulled the top back in place. “Is that OK?”

“Just be more careful, geez.” Florence shrugged with what was left of her shoulders to help the top settle a little better. Her breasts undulated with each gesture. “How can you even see like that?”

Maggie’s glasses were now completely misted over.

Flo and Maggie had been friends since middle school. One had blossomed into a beautiful, outgoing woman; the other into an introverted bookworm. Maggie helped Flo with studies and was a shoulder to cry on when a boy had jilted her friend’s heart. Flo got Maggie into the cool kids’ group by proxy, so she got hob nob with the class royalty. They were a bit of an odd couple, but their friendship had remained tight. Especially after The Accident.

Maggie had been there for every step of the recovery process, and when Florence had decided she wanted to return to academia, she went too. This was a huge relief to Florence’s mother, who was somewhat obsessive about her little girl’s well being. Maggie thought it was going to be wonderful to spend her time with her best friend in the world, but… it was torture. Maggie was in love, and had been for some time. Her dedication to helping Flo navigate her new life without arms was her constant love letter.

Flo, being her usual self, was oblivious to Maggie’s accidental stares and touches that lasted a little too long. On top of that, Florence was lazy. The effort of putting on clothes just to eat some breakfast wasn’t worth it; she’d often just plop down at the dining table in a ratty t-shirt and undies. It drove Maggie crazy, having the object of her desire wandering around the apartment in her underwear. Even more so, as Florence frequently asked for help getting dressed. Those moments took all of Maggie’s self control to act calmly.

It was the end of her first week in classes, and Florence was on her way home. It had gone surprisingly well! Martin had shown up for all of her classes and did what did what he was told. When Florence crossed the line beyond his actual responsibilities, he’d try to stutter something incomprehensible at her, but she’d do something simple like ‘accidentally’ rub her leg against his, or maybe bite her lip and say, “Oh but, Martin…” in her best vocal fry. SO easy.

She hopped off the bus, walked to her apartment and banged on the door with her knee. She banged on it a couple of times more to no response.

“Maaaaaaggie!” Nothing. “Geez, Maggie.” Florence bent over and let her bag rest on the ground, then angled her head to be free of the strap. She kicked off her shoe and wrestled her foot out of her sock, then used her toes to rummage through her bag. She eventually located her phone and wrapped a couple of toes around the edge of it, pulling it out.

The phone lit up: Four missed calls. Florence rolled her eyes and carefully sat on the ground. Good thing I didn’t wear a skirt güvenilir bahis şirketleri today. She angled the phone to a better position in front of her and unlocked it with her toe. She went to Voicemail and tapped Speaker.

“Hey, it’s Maggie. I’m really sorry, we’re short people today and I’ve been asked to work late. There’s leftover pizza in the fridge though! I hope it’s not too hard to manage.”

Florence sighed. She kicked the phone back onto her bag and shifted to her knees. The tassel on her key ring hung out of the side pocket. She bit on it gently and pulled her keys out. Now bent over her bag, she dropped her keys on top of it and spread them out with her nose, singling out the one for the apartment door.

She got back up and wrapped her toes around the key, then lifted it up to the door. She rested her armless shoulder against the stucco wall and slowly tried to insert the key into the lock. It took a couple of tries, but the key finally went in. Once it was in place she dropped her leg for a moment to let it rest. Florence lifted it back up and carefully used her toes to turn… and thankfully heard the latch.

Then she raised her other foot and used the sole of her shoe to get purchase on the door knob. It slowly rotated and the door opened.

“Oh my gawwwwd, FINALLY.” She looped her foot through the strap of her back and flung it inside. Florence carefully bit down on the key and jimmied it out of the lock and simply dropped them on the floor, kicking the door shut. She was sweating, and just wanted to peel her icky, damp clothes off so she could take a shower and freshen up. As hungry as she was, this needed to be step one.

The first part took forever; she had learned how to use her feet for most tasks, but it was so awkward and weird looking. Plus her arms were–sigh–LEGS were too tired to mess with her clothes, so she used the friction of her bed and her teeth to get her top off. She leaned over the corner of her dresser drawer to grab the bridge of her bra, freeing the cups and making it easier to shimmy off by bending over. Her stomach growled.

When it came to her shorts, Florence instinctively tried to unbutton them with her hands. There were moments when she was tired and just plain forgot. The only things with mass on her torso now were her boobs, which seemed to say, “No” at her as they shook. “Gahhhh, fucking… BUTTONS!! I’m in college!” She opened the drawer closest to her waist, squatted and got purchase on on the band of her shorts. As she stood, they began to slide down her rump. A little further… and they cleared her hips. Her undies had thankfully followed and she was able to shake them off.

“Finally…” She was ready for her shower… But then again, her stomach reminded her of how empty it was. “OK, just a slice.”

In the nude, she padded into the kitchen and pulled the refrigerator door open with her foot. She pulled the pizza box with her toe and got it to the point that she could wedge it between her chin and shoulder. She slowly balanced it and set it on the counter. With her teeth, she was able to open the box and raise it enough to keep the it open.

Florence needed some paper towels, so she used her teeth to peel some sheets from the vertical roller on the counter. She let go of them and pressed her boobs on the loose sheets to anchor them, then used her face to push the roller backward, in hopes of getting the perforation to tear. So… fucking close… Got it! The sheets came loose and she picked them up with her mouth.

The front door jiggled and opened. It was Maggie. “Flo? Oh! Uhhh!”

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This true story is dedicated to my wife, “To all those blow jobs she never gave me, I experienced them outside of our marriage.”

*

There have been events in my life that stand out and no matter how long ago, I can remember them with exact clarity. Every detail, moment by moment and word for word as in this account. This event occurred many years ago, before the dreaded AIDS virus claimed so many creative men.

It was a Wednesday evening and it was my wife’s turn to host her bridge club at our house. Not wanting to be home with a house full of women, I decided to go to a movie.

After buying my ticket, I was walking across the lobby toward the entrance way to the darken theater, when I saw a gentleman standing near the entrance. He was well dressed, in a suit with white shirt and tie. I thought that perhaps he was the theater manager. He was about two inches taller than my five foot, ten inches and he seemed to be about ten to fifteen years older than my forty-two years. He was a handsome man, with a full head of salt and pepper hair, with a matching mustache, well trimmed.

As I walked toward him, he began smiling as if he knew me. I smiled back as I turned and entered the darken theater. I walked down about five rows and then turned into a row and sat about four seats in. As it was a Wednesday night, there was hardly anyone in the theater.

Just as my eyes became accustomed to the dark, the gentleman appeared at my row and walked up to me, asking if I would mind if he sat in the seat next to me. I answered him saying, “No, of course not” and he sat down placing his hand on the arm rest. When he did, I noticed his manicured finger nails.

Then I felt his knee press against mine. I did not pull away and just felt the warmth between our knees. Then his hand moved down onto my knee and slowly slid up the inside of my thigh which caused me to get an erection. His hand soon found it.

I snaked my hand under his arm and felt him in the same manner. Feeling through the material of his pants, I could feel his large erection and I whispered to him, “Do you have a place where we can go?”

“I have an apartment about five miles away, if you want to follow me.”

I whispered back, “Let’s go,” and we got up to leave. I followed him out of our row and when he got to the aisle, he stepped back and waited for me to pass in front of him, much like a gentleman does for a woman.

When we got to the exit door of the theater, he opened it and held it open for me. He walked me to my car and told me to wait there, while he got his car, so I could follow him.

In the parking lot of his garden apartments, he helped me out of my car and walked me with his hand on the small of my back to the door of his building. He unlocked the door and again held it open for me so I could pass in front of him as he said, “Just up these stairs.”

I walked up the flight of stairs to a landing where he unlocked the door to his apartment and held it open for me. The apartment was well appointed and very neat. I complemented him and he said, “Thank you. I have a woman who comes in five mornings a week and straightens up for me. It’s a lot cheaper than getting married. Let me take your jacket and I’ll fix you a drink. I’m going to have a scotch and soda. What can I get you?”

“I’ll have a soda.”

“I have Coke, ginger ale or club soda.”

“A Coke would be fine,” I answered. We stood in the kitchen talking about our jobs as I watched him prepare our drinks. Then we moved into the living room and he indicated to the couch for me to sit. It was soft, luxurious and very comfortable as I sunk into it.

He excused himself for a minute, went into his bedroom and came out holding a pair of slippers. He sat down next to me and untied his shoe laces, taking off his shoes, he put on his slippers saying, “I just need to get comfortable.”

He left his tie on and I thought that was odd. The first thing I would take off to get comfortable, would be my tie.

His name was Brian and he was an accountant. I asked him if maybe he could do my taxes. He laughed saying that he was not that kind of accountant. That he worked in M and As, mergers and acquisitions. Two years ago he moved into this area from Denver. I told him of my job and life as a married man with children. We were having a good conversation and getting along well. I was saying something to him, when he took my drink from my hand and placed it on the coffee table in front of us. He then leaned in and kissed me on my lips.

How gross, I thought to myself as he was kissing me. A man kissing a man. I was shocked. He was kissing me and I could feel his mustache pressing into my upper lip. I thought to myself, “How revolting. I’ve never in my life kissed a man on the lips. How disgusting is this.”

He broke the kiss and studied my face for my reaction. We said nothing. He was just studying my face for an expression. I wasn’t angry but I felt violated. Looking deep into his eyes, I could see a kind person. He lives alone and canlı bahis şirketleri must be lonely. He seems to be so considerate, so sensitive and so gentle. How could I do or say anything that would hurt him?

He leaned in to kiss me again and something changed within me. I let him. This time I kissed him back. I pressed my lips to his. I responded like a woman. I felt like a woman. I placed my hands around the back of his neck and pulled him to me, just like a woman. I felt his tongue touch my lips and I opened my mouth. His tongue darted into my mouth and I started sucking it. His hands were all over me, undressing me and I was helping him.

When he had me completely nude, we continued kissing. He kissed my neck, my shoulder and then he started sucking my nipple, just like I would do to a woman. My erection was straining and I couldn’t wait to get it in his mouth. I applied pressure to the back of his head, to push him down to my cock but he resisted.

I was completely nude and he was fully dressed, I kissed him again only this time, I reached for his belt buckle. I wanted to get him nude so that we both would be equal. I felt his hand on mine and he stopped me saying, “We’ll get to that in a moment,” then he whispered, “And you’ll love it.”

Now that we were intimate, his style of conversing changed. He spoke in a slow, soft, sensual almost hypnotic tone and after he would say something, he would then whisper a comment. It was almost like he was talking to my conscious mind and whispering to my subconscious.

He took a sip of his drink and then turned sideways to me, so he was now facing me. After studying my face for a few moments, he began, “When I see a young man that I want, I have to work pretty hard at getting him up here to my apartment but you, you were very easy, almost too easy. In fact, when you were following me here, I started to get concerned, that maybe you were going to hustle me.”

I tried to set him at ease by saying, “I assure you, I’m not a hustler.”

He replied, “I can see that now but I’m curious about you. You said that you’re married, have kids, you’re a family man. What I find puzzling, is how did you get here? I mean, what life’s path led you here to me? Have you always played around with men?” Then he whispered, “The truth.”

I could feel my erection deflating as I answered, “No. I never played around with men. It’s something that just started recently. It’s a long story.”

“I’ve got time.”

“I was married very young and soon after getting married, my wife started cheating on me. She was getting her sexual excitement and I was left alone. She never gave me a blow job and as a result of my loneliness, I turned to other women. They would give me a blow job and I would end up, falling in love with them.

“The last girlfriend I had, all she ever wanted to do was blow me. She was convinced that male semen was good for her hair and skin. She did have the most luxurious sheen to her auburn hair and her complexion was soft, milky white and flawless. As a result, I became addicted to her sucking me off. We were in love but she had a husband and kids and I had my family. We were getting too involved with each other, so we both felt it was best to end the relationship, before we ruined both our marriages. That was about three years ago.”

Then I fell silent thinking of her. She was one in a million and I should never have let her go. Brian broke my train of thoughts as he spoke, “I think I get it. You never really had a relationship with your wife.”

“No, I didn’t. She married me just to get out of her parents house. She could have been the center of my life. She could have been the most exciting person in my life but she refused to be honest with me. I could live with the adultery, it was the secrets and lies that destroyed my love for her.”

He asked, “So why are you staying with her?”

“I’m not going to leave my kids alone with her and besides, she’s a good housekeeper.”

“I see.” Brian probed some more, “So when did you start having man to man sex?”

“About three years ago. It was about two weeks after I broke up with the girl I was telling you about. One night I was real randy, so I went to an adult book store, just to look at a video and maybe jerk off. I met a young man in the video area of the store and he asked if we could share a booth. He ended up giving me a blow job.

“It was the first time I ever had a guy go down on me. It felt weird, having a man do that and to hear him gagging as I came in his mouth. He swallowed it all. Then I just wanted to get out of there. I pulled up my pants and as I was leaving, he thanked me.

“I felt bad for the guy, I mean something had to be wrong with him, to be doing that but about six weeks later, I was back looking for the guy. As it turned out, every five or six weeks, I would go there and get a blow job. This went on for about a year.”

I took a sip of my drink, I needed some time to reconsider what I was doing. I don’t know why I was sitting canlı kaçak iddaa here naked, telling this stranger all my deep secrets. My clothes were scattered around the floor. I started to feel embarrassed but at the same time it was also erotic. Maybe I should get dressed and go home. I fell silent, not wanting to go on and yet not knowing what to do. Then he adjusted his tie saying, “Please go on with your story.” Then whispered, “I’m very interested.”

That simple movement of him touching his tie, made me aware of my nakedness and caused me more embarrassment, which led to passive and submissive feelings. I placed my drink back on the table and folded my hands over my now flaccid penis, in an attempt to cover myself and preserve some of my dignity.

I continued, “I don’t know if I should tell you this but anyway. About two years ago, I got a massage from a male therapist. He was a big burly, bald headed guy. I don’t know if he was bald or he shaved his head. He had his office in a back room of his very expensive house.

“I was laying nude on his table, on my stomach with a small towel covering my back side. He massaged my arms, back and then moved down to my feet. The warm oil felt so good as he rubbed it into my flesh. His hands moved up my leg and then to my thigh. As he worked up the inside of my thigh, I started to become aroused and I spread my legs apart for him. I got an erection and I raised my hips up off the table, to give him access to my genitals.

“It was then that he removed the towel and poured some oil on my buttocks. His hands felt very erotic as he massaged my buttocks with his fingers sliding into my crack. He kept sliding his fingers across my anus and I became highly aroused, pushing my hips up even higher off the table for him.

“By then, I was breathing very heavy as his finger massaged my anus. It was so sensitive to his touch. I wanted so much for him to finger fuck me. He knew how much he was arousing me. My face was resting on the edge of the table and he came around to me. He was naked from the waist down and he had an erection which he put in front of my face, just inches from my mouth.

“He started massaging the back of my head, trying to coax me into sucking it. He was persistent and I was so aroused, that after a while, I reluctantly opened my mouth. He then stepped up to me and pushed his erection all the way into my throat and for the first time in my life, I had a cock in my mouth.

“Still holding him in my mouth, I got off the table and knelt in front of him. Sucking his cock felt like the most natural and comforting thing to do. After sucking him for a while, he began breathing heavy. He took my head in his hands and using his legs, he wedged me against the table. I felt his body stiffen, then he grunted and I felt his hot cum flooding into my mouth. I tried to pull away but I could not move. I squirmed trying to get his cock out of my mouth but he held me fast. I choked and gagged, gasping for breath as his cock pumped and pumped my mouth full of his hot cum.

“When he finished, he released me and I ran into the bathroom, gagging with my mouth full of his semen. I tried to spit it all out into the sink. It was awful, so hot, gooey, slimy and stringy. I rinsed out my mouth over and over. Then I wet my face and dried my face and hands.

“Returning to his table, I still maintained my erection and he told me to get back on the table and he would take care of it. I lay on my back and he continued the massage as if nothing happened. After he massaged my front, he took my erection in his oiled hand and stroked me to climax.

“After I was dressed, I paid him and left, vowing that I would never do that again. I felt so ashamed and guilty for weeks after but six weeks later, despite my self loathing, I returned to him for another massage.

“As he was giving me the massage, he asked me if that was the first time I ever sucked a cock and I told him yes. He said he was sorry about being so forceful and he would go easy on me this time. This time when I was sucking him and he was getting ready to cum, he told me to try and swallow the head of his cock. He told me to just keep swallowing and I won’t gag. He kept telling me to swallow as he grunted and pumped all of his semen down my swallowing throat. This time, I didn’t gag and I didn’t taste his cum.

“Every five or six weeks for a year and a half, I visited him, until about three months ago, when his wife was transferred to a higher paying job so they moved out of state. I still feel guilty about what I do but I’m starting to accept myself for who I am. Like that young man at the book store, I’m a cock sucker. I can’t help it.”

He adjusted his sitting position so we were now side by side and he put his arm over my shoulders, caressing me as he said, “You’re too hard on yourself.”

I sighed, “Yeah, maybe I am. That’s pretty much my sexual history. I’ve told you everything. Maybe you could tell me a little about yourself?”

“I’m afraid my sex life isn’t as varied canlı kaçak bahis as yours, it’s rather simple. My very first experience was fucking a guy in his ass and I’ve been doing men that way ever since.”

“Have you ever had a girl?”

He answered, “Yeah. Tried a bunch of girls, they just never did anything for me. I just love fucking a young, firm male ass. They become so humble after I’ve taken them,” then he whispered, “And they love it.”

He took my chin into his fingers and turned my face to his like he was going to kiss me, saying, “I’m glad you told me about your masseur. How you enjoyed his finger in your ass and how turned on it made you. You’re lucky. Some men never get to experience that.”

I meekly replied, “No, I guess they don’t.”

He was intently studying my face as he began, “These past couple of years, you’ve been discovering man to man sex and now tonight, I would like to give you the ultimate pleasure. I’d like to teach you the joys of anal sex.” Then in a whisper, “You’ll enjoy being fucked.”

I was getting concerned, “No. No. Please, I’ve never done that.”

He frowned at me as he said, “This night has been going so well. You’re not going to disappoint me now are you?”

As he was talking, he was rubbing his hand back and forth across my lower belly. I felt like I was going to be taken advantage of. I was starting to feel a little panic. Maybe I should get dressed and leave but then I don’t know why but I said, “No. I don’t want to disappoint you. I just don’t think I can do that.”

“Have you ever tried it?”

“No. Never.”

He continued in his calm, soft hypnotic tone, “I can’t believe, that no one has never introduced you to anal? You don’t know what you’re missing. Once a man has had that, then he wants nothing else. Let me be the one who gives it to you. I’ll be very gentle and if at any time you want to stop, just say the word no and I’ll stop. Is that fair?”

“Yes but I think it will hurt.”

“No. It’s not going to hurt.” Then in a whisper, “It’s very pleasurable.”

His voice was very soothing and I began to relax a little. Knowing that I was not going to get the blow job I had been anticipating, my penis was now flaccid.

I was still nervous and he had a way of making me feel very passive and submissive. He stood up and there was a very noticeable tent in his trousers. He took my hand in his and said, “Come in the bedroom.”

His bedroom was only a few steps away and as we walked, he put his arm around my upper back, then slid his hand down and cupped the globe of my bare buttock. Feeling his hand on my buttocks was very arousing and I felt that I might enjoy this.

When his bed came into view, I got a sick nervous feeling in my stomach, thinking of what was to come. He pulled the spread back off the bed and then pulled the covers back, revealing the clean, crispy, white sheets. Then he said, “Wait a minute.”

He walked into the bathroom and emerged carrying a large, folded bath towel. When he came out of the bathroom, we made eye contact. I watched his eyes scanned down my naked body, stopping at my flaccid penis, then back up to my eyes and when he did, I don’t know if he smiled or smirked at me. A smirk that seemed to say, “Well my young man, You came here expecting a blow job but instead, you’re going to be fucked.”

He knew my predicament; I was completely nude and he was fully dressed. Tonight he had been out hunting and now he had his prey, me. I felt so vulnerable, so embarrassed of my nudity and my submissiveness.

He took the pillow from the head of the bed and placed it in the center of the mattress. Then he draped the towel over the pillow and sheet. He must have done this a hundred times.

Then he turned to me, taking me in his arms and caressing me, I could feel his erection pressing against me. We kissed, with me once again sucking his tongue. As we kissed, I felt his hands slide down my back where he started feeling my naked buttocks, squeezing them and running his fingers into my crack.

I had my arms around him as I caressed him, feeling his strong back muscles. Then his hands felt their way up my back, where he placed them on the tops of my shoulders. Kissing me on my forehead, he applied a slight downward pressure and I sunk to my knees.

His hands hung down at his sides as he watched me unbuckled his belt, then his zipper. I lowered his pants and as I did, he kicked off his slippers. Then I lowered his white, silk boxers, taking care not to hurt his erect penis.

What a beautiful penis. A long, thick, white shaft that seemed to be about six inches long with another two inches added for the large, fat, pink head. It looked like an over sized lolly pop, just too large for what he wanted to do to me with it. I took it into my mouth and sucked it like a starving animal, gagging several times. I wanted him to ejaculate. I wanted him to go flaccid so he wouldn’t be able to jam this long, large cock up into my bowels.

While I was sucking his cock, he reached down and took my head into his hands. Holding me still, he pulled his cock out of my mouth, denying me a chance to make him cum. He pulled me up to him and indicating to the bed, in a gentle but commanding voice, whispered, “On your tummy.”

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Something inside me snapped. Maybe it was the long years of being lonely and trying to cover it up with quick trysts. Maybe it was that she was the same as me, a hollow vessel looking for something to fill me. Or maybe it was the deep, abiding connection that I shared with her, an indescribable bond that made us soul mates. I don’t know but I had cried my emotional demons out last night; it was time to release the sexual ones as well.

I pressed my clothed body against hers, forcing her into the wall and licking the water from her neck. She groaned, reaching a hand back to pull me closer. Our mouths connected, half-filled with tepid water, the other half filled with each other’s tongues. “Too many clothes.” She murmured, sucking my tongue into her mouth and I started yanking my clothes off, letting my soaked shirt, jeans, panties and socks land with wet plops onto the shower floor.

Touching her skin was like touching a recently used oven and knowing that something good had been cooked in it. That was the feeling I got as I pressed my body against her, rubbing my trimmed pussy against her apple-round ass and my tits against her shoulder blades. She moaned again, throwing her head back and trying to press back harder against me. I spun her around, plastering her to the tiles while my hand cupped her mound, pressing the palm against her clit. She shook with an orgasm, clasping me to her and thrusting her tongue deeper into my mouth.

All canlı bahis şirketleri of a sudden, I didn’t want her in the shower. I wanted her in the bed. I was pussy hungry and I didn’t want to wait. I grabbed the shower gel and squirted some onto my hand. “Help me wash.” She grabbed the scrubby, soaped it and we started laughing as we tried to wash every inch of my body as fast as humanly possible. I stepped under the jets and rinsed off but when I opened my eyes, the shower was empty. I turned the water off and jumped out, grabbing a towel as I ran toward the bedroom.

Alisa was already on the bed, her tasty, water-drenched body waiting for my touch. I dropped the towel and started with her feet, licking the beads of water from her soles and sucking her toes. She groaned, writhing against the sheets, jerking with each lick of my tongue. I snaked it in between her long toes, lapping up the water and stroking the tender insides. “Fuck!” She whispered breathily. “No one … uhn …ever did that … ohh … to me … ummm … before.”

“I’m not finished yet.”

I licked down the smooth tops, taking a languorous turn around each ankle and proceeding up her silky shins to her kneecaps. Her entire body vibrated when I nibbled the inside of her knee. “Jesus.” I followed her thighs up, pushing her legs open when I got close to the Promised Land. Her pussy was like I imagined, sparsely coated in a downy layer of platinum blonde pubes, shaved canlı kaçak iddaa into a flat, silky mat. I used my forefinger and thumb to pull the spongy mound back, releasing the clit and nearly swooned at the pearly juice that slowly dripped from her hole like Karo syrup.

I used my tongue to press her pretty dark pink petals apart, catching the pussy cream on the tip of my tongue. She gasped, rocking her hips slightly and I pushed my tongue deeper into her creamy quim. She tasted so good that I shoved my face farther into her cunt, licking and sucking. Her reaction was to cum so hard that I had to hold onto her hips while she bucked against my face. I pulled back, taking a breath and dove in again, this time adding two fingers into the mix. I used my lips and tongue to coax her throbbing clit into my mouth and pushed my fingers past her slick, blood-filled lips, stopping when I felt something touching my fingers.

I stopped and lifted my eyes to hers. “You’re a virgin?” She nodded, her eyes questioning. “I didn’t know.”

“Is that all right?”

I moved up over her, letting my gentle kiss assuage her fears. “It doesn’t matter to me but I’m impressed.”

I didn’t want to let her think about it too long. I slid back down, gave her pussy a thick-tongued lick and straddled her right leg, partially turning her onto her side. Her lust-glazed eyes connected with mine as I lifted her left leg onto my shoulder and brought our pussies canlı kaçak bahis into direct contact. Still gazing into her eyes, I lowered myself above her, my hands on either side of her shoulders. Slowly, deliberately, I flexed my hips, grinding our clits together and shook with the sensations that spiked through my body.

I closed my eyes as I rocked against her, trying to memorize every detail of this perfect fuck. I shivered as our sticky pussy lips rubbed together, our mounds bumping and clits sliding together. Alisa was gasping at each thrust, her hands wrapped around my ass, pressing us closer. I opened my eyes and met hers again, bending down just so that I could feel her breath on my lips, increasing my thrusts and driving our slippery cunts together.

We both knew the moment. Our mouths strained for each others and mutual groans of pleasure rumbled through our bodies as we exploded close together. Her gasp took my breath away and I threw my head back, shouting in pleasure as our pussy creams mingled. We twitched together for several minutes, gasping for breath and I released her leg, pulling her into my arms. After a few minutes, I reached down and pulled the covers over us, settling her against me, returning the favor from last night.

As I snuggled her against me, I looked down into her eyes and saw something that terrified me, something that was on the tip of my tongue that I, too, wanted to say. I pressed a kiss to my finger, touched it to her lips and pulled her closer against me. I couldn’t tell her, not yet. I only hoped that there would be a time and that it would be as perfect as the love we’d just shared. I closed my eyes with my arms around her and lapsed into sleep.

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Hunched forward over the steering wheel of her car, peering through the windshield into the seemingly impenetrable darkness, Lisa Hatcher could have kicked herself for choosing to come this way.

It was Halloween and she had gone to a party with a bunch of her friends this evening, choosing to stay out a little past her curfew rather than risk losing the hunk she had almost reeled in, but that had earned her a call from her father. The old man had pitched a world class fit just because she was a couple of hours late getting home, practically melting her cell phone with all of his heated griping. To defuse the situation, she had realized that she needed to get home fast before he started thinking about grounding her or something and this road was certainly the quickest way to get home.

Unfortunately, it was also a very narrow and poorly maintained strip of asphalt that wound it’s way through the dense, almost primeval forest that occupied the edge of town.

The woods were a spooky place to be at the best of times, but on a black and moonless night such as this it was almost enough to make her skin crawl. The only light came from her own headlights and it seemed to her that they weren’t doing a very good job of cutting through the gloom this evening. With the trees looming up close to both sides of the road giving the appearance of almost solid walls and their branches spreading overhead to create an almost solid roof, it felt like she had plunged into some kind of tunnel deep underground. In a place like this, it was very easy to feel absolutely isolated from the rest of the world even though civilization was only a few miles away.

Given that the alternative was a wide and well maintained four lane highway with lots of streetlights that curved it’s way around the edge of the woods and added only about an hours worth of travel time, was it any wonder that this little road was deserted save for Lisa?

Slowing down to negotiate a hairpin curve, the young woman decided it was time to stop dwelling on how creepy this place was before she freaked herself out. Instead, she focused her attention on her success back at the party.

The eighteen year old high school senior had spent most of her evening being mercilessly flattered and hit on at the party by an endless stream of guys who were very interested in getting her out of the fuzzy pink sweater and poodle skirt she had worn as a costume, but none of them had gotten anywhere with her. The idea of a quickie at some party with any old creep just had not appealed to her at all.

Instead, her sights had been set on the football team’s star running back – a gorgeous young man who was hung like a horse if the rumors flying around were to be believed. She knew that he was between girlfriends at the moment and had known that she could rule the school if she was the one on his arm. She had spun a web around the poor guy that no one could have escaped, reeling him in with all the skill of a natural born man hunter.

This was why she couldn’t afford to get grounded right now – she had a big date coming up next weekend.

So Lisa could never have gotten out of these woods fast enough to suit her, but she ran into some trouble when she got about three fourths of the way through them.

One moment the car was cruising along the road without any kind of problem at all and the next the engine was making sputtering, coughing noises and the car started to slow down. Alarmed by this as the last thing she wanted to do was to end up stopped in the depths of this spooky old forest, she pushed down on the accelerator pedal only to hear the engine backfire violently twice before it completely died. The vehicle’s forward momentum kept it going for just a little while and it drifted to a slow stop near a gentle curve with two wheels still on the road and the other two on the practically nonexistent dirt shoulder.

“Oh, wonderful. This is just perfect.” Lisa gave the steering wheel a frustrated and annoyed slap just to make sure the car knew how she felt about this, then tried to restart the engine. She could hear it make a grinding noise but it didn’t seem to her that it was even trying to start and so she gave the steering wheel an even harder slap. “Stupid car.”

She was grateful though that the car still seemed to have electrical power as the headlights still shone brightly into the night outside and the dashboard still glowed a soft green in front of her. Having the lights on would reduce the chance of anyone else who was stupid enough to take this road tonight failing to see the stopped car in time and driving right into her, but she didn’t suppose the battery would last for too long and she certainly didn’t want to still be stuck out here when it finally died and she had no light at all.

When she fished out her cell phone, she was dismayed to see that the little device couldn’t find a signal. For whatever reason, the phone couldn’t call out of these woods, which meant that she was not going bahis firmaları to be able to summon help. She gave the little phone a little of what she had been giving the steering wheel and then stuffed it back into her pocket.

Reaching up under the dashboard to give the hood release an unnecessarily hard yank, she climbed out to have a look at the car’s engine hoping that the problem would be something obvious that she could take care of herself without any tools or even the slightest idea of how a car’s motor worked. Realistically, she knew there was little to no chance of anybody else coming down this road tonight and deciding to stop and rescue her, so if she couldn’t get this thing fixed she would have to take a very long and very scary hike to reach a pay phone.

Helplessly she stared at the dead engine, bending over the car’s fender to get a closer look as it was shrouded in darkness since the headlights were the only available light source. There wasn’t anything in there that looked even slightly familiar and she had to face the fact that she wasn’t going to be able to fix this on her own.

Lisa was so intent on her contemplation of the engine that she didn’t notice when a thick fog started to gather around her. It was a low, ground-hugging sort of fog that swirled around her lower legs and seemed to appear out of nowhere for no readily apparent reason.

Frowning to herself, Lisa resolved that she was going to learn about cars so that she would never find herself in this position again. She knew that her school offered classes on this sort of thing, but had never before even considered taking one. She was due to take an art class next year, but she was going to do what ever had to be done to change that to car repair.

“Hi, there. Having a little car trouble?”

The soft, friendly voice suddenly coming from behind her was such a surprise to Lisa that she literally jumped and banged her head on the open hood just above her head. Swearing softly to herself more out of annoyance than any real pain and hoping she hadn’t gotten any grease or oil in her hair, she pulled herself out from under the hood and turned hastily to see who it was that had spoken.

She was amazed to find a lovely young girl of about her own age or maybe a little older just standing in the road not too far away from her. It was only now that Lisa noticed the low fog swirling slowly around them and it only added to how surreal it seemed for this girl to have suddenly just appeared out of nowhere on this lonely little road in the middle of this deserted forest. The girl seemed to be glowing ever so slightly, but Lisa just naturally assumed that was some weird effect caused by her car’s headlights bouncing off something or other. The girl must have been at some Halloween party tonight since, just like Lisa herself, she too was dressed in the style of the fifties with a tight shirt and skirt, but she was also wearing a leather jacket like the one the Fonz wore on that old TV show.

Lisa just stared at her for the longest time, hardly able to comprehend that she was really there.

Where had this girl come from? How could she possibly have walked up so close on such an absolutely quiet night without Lisa hearing her approach? The answer to that second question was probably something ridiculously obvious like that she had gotten so caught up in trying to puzzle out this motor that she had just been too preoccupied to hear even a semi coming down the road. An answer for that first question was a little harder to come by though and so she decided to just ask.

“Where . . .” Lisa was so stunned to see this other girl that her voice came out as an almost incomprehensible croak, so she cleared her throat and tried again. “Where did you come from?”

The girl smiled sweetly but gave only the vaguest of answers. “Just back there,” she said, seeming to indicate with a vague sweep of her arm the dark woods just beyond where the road made it’s curve here. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you. My name’s Amy, by the way.”

“I’m Lisa,” she answered automatically, peering into the woods in vain for any hint of where this girl might have come from.

The darkness was completely impenetrable and she realized that a car or motorcycle or something could very easily be hidden in the deep and gloomy shadows among those trees. For that matter, she thought it was probably possible that an entire house or lodge could be just on the other side of those trees without her knowing about it if it didn’t have any lights on. She had never heard of any kind of structure at all being built out here in these creepy old woods, but then again she had also never really looked into the matter.

“It just so happens that I know a little something about cars, Lisa,” the girl continued in the friendliest, most casual way possible. “I’d be happy to lend you a hand, if you’d like.”

As the shock of the girl’s sudden appearance started to wear off, Lisa felt herself relaxing as Amy seemed kaçak iddaa genuinely friendly and only interested in helping her out of this jam. Considering that Lisa was so desperate to get the car working again so that she could get out of these woods and back home – even if she would have to listen to another of her dad’s lectures when she got there – it was really no wonder that she so enthusiastically accepted the other girl’s offer of help.

With a warm smile on her face, Amy came right over to lean over the opposite fender and stick her head under the hood to have a close look at the motor. Lisa watched as she considered the engine carefully, poking at this and fiddling with that as she tried to figure out what was wrong with it, noticing that the glow the girl seemed to be giving off really illuminated things in there very nicely. She still couldn’t imagine exactly how the headlights of the car were causing that effect, but she certainly appreciated it now.

“Wow, there’s not much in here that looks like what’s under the hood of my car,” Amy mused thoughtfully as she worked. “They make these things more and more complicated every year, don’t they?”

Lisa honestly didn’t know whether they did or not, but she agreed nonetheless. “Does that mean you won’t be able to fix it?” she asked, unable to hide the concern in her voice.

There was nothing but confidence in the girl’s eyes as she looked up with a grin. “Don’t worry, I can handle it,” she reassured the anxious Lisa. “No matter how overly complicated they make things these days, it’s still the same sorts of parts doing the same sorts of things.” She returned her attention to the engine then to continue studying it. “It may take me a little longer than I expected is all.”

“Oh.”

While her mysterious benefactor was studying the engine, Lisa found herself studying the girl herself. She was certainly a very attractive young woman with plenty of curves and with her long red hair pulled back into a ponytail. Lisa discovered that not only was the girl’s shirt tight enough to prove that she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath it, the neckline drooped low enough to give her a nice eyeful of her cleavage.

Lisa stifled a little gasp when she saw how obviously Amy’s very erect nipples showed through her top. There was a slight but noticeable chill to the air on this October night and she naturally blamed what she was seeing on that, but she just couldn’t stop staring at the girl’s twin peaks.

Even though she considered herself to be wholly heterosexual, Lisa was not blind to the beauty of other women and had certainly wondered what it might be like to go to bed with one, but had certainly never done anything to try to make it happen.

Amy was saying something about the engine just then but Lisa was too lost in thought to even notice the girl was speaking. Amy looked up curiously when she received no reply and had to smile broadly when she noticed what had so transfixed the other girl.

“So, do you like what you see?” she wondered with a playful chuckle.

Lisa may not have heard the rest of what Amy was saying, but as she was still staring fixedly at the other girl’s full breasts she somehow managed to hear this question quite clearly. Blushing hotly and looking away quickly, she mumbled something hugely unconvincing about how she was just admiring Amy’s outfit.

Backing out from under the hood of the car, Amy shrugged off her leather jacket and tossed it casually up onto the roof of the vehicle. She was pleased to see how Lisa’s eyes were drawn right back to her as she then stepped around the front of the car to join the other girl – keeping an appropriate distance between them but still managing to get close enough to incite a profound reaction from Lisa’s hormones.

The strength of her reaction to this young woman came as a surprise to Lisa. Sure, she may have enjoyed scoping out other girls on the sly and she may have had the occasional fantasy of a lesbian experience, but she had never felt a surge of emotions this intense for any female in her entire life. Not even her running back had been able to make her feel anything like this. Something about Amy just seemed hypnotic to her though and she was having a harder and harder time tearing her eyes away from her.

Reaching up with one hand to brush a loose strand of that fiery red hair back behind her ear, Amy wrapped her other arm around herself just underneath those firm young breasts. This one-arm hug “inadvertently” caused her bosom to rise ever so slightly and that was more than enough to draw Lisa’s attention right back to it with a loud gasp.

Amy chuckled again, her eyes sparkling. “You weren’t admiring my outfit, were you?” It was clear from her tone that this was more of a statement than a question.

Suddenly, her father, her new boyfriend, and everything else was forgotten as the girl started to drift closer and closer to her. Even so, Lisa thought fleetingly about backing away before something kaçak bahis awkward happened, but she felt rooted to the spot and could not have moved had her life depended on it. She gave up trying pretty quickly in any case and managed to raise her eyes to meet Amy’s gaze only when they were separated by mere inches.

Amy’s eyes were a deep and vibrant blue and Lisa could feel herself willingly getting more and more lost in them.

Amy caught one of Lisa’s hands in her own and her smile grew that much bigger when she felt the other girl respond by giving her a firm squeeze as if she had no intention of ever letting go. Amy’s other hand rose to brush lightly across Lisa’s cheek and the other girl responded by heaving a long, shuddering sigh of pure pleasure, her eyelids fluttering closed as she leaned into the gentle caress.

Something brushed across her lips and every single nerve ending in Lisa’s entire body fired off simultaneously as a result.

Had that been a kiss? For someone accustomed only to the desperate, amateurish fumbling of teenage boys, this seemed far too gentle, way too tender, and much too overwhelmingly sweet to have really been a kiss. Opening her eyes again to find herself now nose to nose with the other girl, it was clear that it could have been nothing but a kiss.

The girl remained still though and did nothing more and ever so gradually Lisa started to realize that she was waiting for her – waiting to see if she wanted to continue this exploration any farther or put a stop to it right now before things got out of hand. Doing a quick search of her feelings and desires, Lisa knew that there was no way she was going to be able to break this off now.

Lisa leaned in slowly and hesitantly, as if expecting the other girl to suddenly pull back in alarm or disgust and angrily demand to know what the hell she thought she was doing. The girl did nothing of the sort though and remained still, smiling warmly and encouragingly. This was the first time Lisa had ever kissed another woman and it was an uncertain but lingering one that she once more felt all the way from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.

Lisa jerked her head back in the aftermath and looked searchingly into Amy’s eyes as if waiting for some kind of judgment to be passed. From the expression on the other girl’s face it was very obvious that she had enjoyed it just as much as she had though and so Lisa actually sighed in relief.

As if on some unseen and unheard signal, both girls moved at the same time to enfold each other in a warm embrace, pulling each other close. They stood there in the middle of the road in the deepest, darkest part of those woods and just embraced each other for the longest time, staring into each other’s eyes as if the entire world consisted of just the two of them and this one patch of earth.

When the girl’s kissed next, it was a longer and more confident one from the both of them. It took only the slightest bit of encouragement from Lisa to get Amy to open her mouth and let their tongues come into play and, as the kiss deepened and grew more and more intense, the two women pulled their bodies together so firmly that they were almost crushing each other. This first real kiss left them both breathless and tingling in it’s aftermath and hungry for even more just like it. Kiss after kiss followed, the effects of each stronger and more profound than the last until the girls seemed to almost be propping each other up on weak and wobbly legs.

“Oh, my God, yes.” The needy whimper had escaped Lisa’s lips even before she realized that she was speaking. Amy seemed to have been affected just as strongly and when she opened her mouth to say something was unable to find her voice.

She might not have been able to speak right then, but Amy knew that actions could speak louder than any words. Prying herself off the other girl, which was no easy task as they both strongly resisted the separation, Amy hastily pulled off her top and dropped it carelessly into the fog that still swirled around their feet.

Lisa was allowed all the time she liked to just stare in awestruck fascination at the other girl’s firm, jutting breasts as they were revealed to her. They were not the giant sort of tits that made most of the boys drool, but they were the absolutely perfect size and shape to compliment Amy’s frame and Lisa immediately judged them to be on a par with the most priceless works of art. She was amazed to see that the glow that had surrounded Amy ever since she first appeared did not die as her clothes came off but actually seemed to be growing stronger.

Almost instinctively, Lisa started to reach out for those exquisite breasts only to stop and draw her hands back again just as her fingertips were about to graze the other girl’s tender flesh. Amy seemed a little surprised and upset when her new friend suddenly retreated at the last minute like that, but was consoled when she saw why she had done it.

Lisa hurried to remove her fuzzy pink sweater, then the thin blouse she had worn beneath it, and finally the bra she had been wearing beneath that. All these articles of clothing ended up in a pile in the road with Amy’s shirt.

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