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nmdwji’s balls never get time to recover…..I can see the beads of sweat forming on the twin globes of your huge ass as you ride my cock. Your ass is moving up and down my fuck stick like the pistons of a car as you moan with pleasure. You’ve been fucking me for 15 minutes now, but I’m unable to cum because you’ve tied off my balls tightly and also put a tight cock ring behind the head of my cock. The cum is now pounding through my cock creating great pressure. I can feel the pulsing increase with each down stroke of your magnificent ass. “Lift your head and lick the bayraklı escort sweat off my ass worm”, you demand. I lift my upper body off the bed so that my tongue barely reaches your ass and begin to lick the sweat from your ass. I can taste the salt as I continue to lick. “Good job slave. Now lick the rim of my asshole”. I begin to probe your hole and all around the rim of it and your moans of pleasure increase even more from the fucking and rimming. Suddenly you stop and dismount my rod, but quickly get back on, this time facing me. You begin to fuck me again escort bayraklı only faster than before. Your huge G cups are bouncing wildly, exiting me even more. The cum is just pulsing and pulsing through my cock now as the pressure buildup is becoming unbearable. “Would you like to cum slut”?, you ask. “Oh PLEEEEASE mistress”, I beg. “Then suck my big ta tas worm”, and you lean forward and offer up a huge tit to my awaiting mouth. I stuff as much of the monster in my mouth as possible and suck as hard and fast as I possibly can. You are now screaming in pleasure bayraklı escort bayan and your pussy juices are flowing from your cunt onto my stomach and down my leg. Finally you reach down and remove my ball restrains and my cock ring. Almost immediately the cum explodes like a jet stream from my cock and blasts into the depths of your cunt. I scream from the waves of pleasure that I feel at the release. On and on it goes, escaping from my cock into your pussy. You dismount and mount my mouth now. “Lick every last drop of your cum from my pussy. Don’t waste one drop of it”. I begin to lick my own cum from your pussy and swallow it. “Very good boy toy. You’re improving”.I don’t just think about you at work. It’s all the time. I’m addicted to you. My balls never get time to recover cuz I’m jacking so much!

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Taking Advantage of my Teenage Babysitter 2

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Taking Advantage of my Teenage Babysitter 2As we got in to the room Olivia started kissing my on my lips and I felt her tongue pressing against my lips so I opened them and let it slide into my mouth. Our tongues started to play with each other and our hands explored each others bodies as we slowly moved closer to the bed. I laid her down on the bed and moved down between her legs and I started to lick her pussy, it tasted realy good and I could taste both our cum and it was great.Soon she was beginning to cum again and I heard her moan! Now her hips began to pump her pussy into my mouth and she was arching her back and pressing her pussy harder into my face and I continued to lick her soft pussy.Finally Olivia gave out this long low moan and started to orgasm standing up!! She humped hard into my face as her body rocked against my mouth and tongue! (This was amazing, I had never had a girl do this before. I did not know she had it in her as she was so young).Again and again she moaned and flushed my face with her cum!! After about 20 minutes I felt her legs giving out and I had to ease us closer to the head bord at the top of the bed so she could burdur escort hold herself up as she continued to fuck my face again and again she pushed her wide open pussy into my mouth and I sucked her, loving every second of it! I ate her until she cum again! She finally pulled back off my face and dropped to her knees. She grabed me and kissed me sticking her tongue deep into my mouth once more!I turned her round so she was facing away from me on her hands and knees and I slowly started to rub the head of my cock against her soft wet lips and I gently eased it inside her and started to fuck her. Her pussy felt so warm rapped round my cock and this made me fuck her harder. I placed my hands on her hips and gripped them tightly as I pulled her back on to my cock.Olivia’s moans began to louden as I fucked her and soon she was begging me not to stop.The sight and sound her he hot sexy firm ass slapping against me as my cock pounded her pussy was just so hot.It did not take long for me to begin longing to fuck Oliva in the ass. I just knew that it would blow my mind. I wet my thumb and placed it on her asshole with a small yet steady amount escort burdur of force. Each of my thrusts into her pussy forced my thumb into her asshole a little at a time. After about eight of these thrusts, my thumb was all the way in and Olivia was going crazy.I began finger-fucking her ass with my thumb at a steady pace as I continued to pound her pussy until finally I decided that I just had to do it. I pulled out and shifted my cock up to her anus. Her pussy juice was an excellent lubricant for anal, as I slowly slid my cock into her ass with no trouble at all. It was warmer and tighter than I could have ever imagined. “Oh my GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!” she shriekedI began pounding her ass with reckless abandon. She was on sensory overload and could do nothing else as I went to town on that hot, muscular little bum of hers “Fuck me! FUCK MY ASS!” Olivia howled. My pace picked up due to this outburst of hers.Olivia lost control of her arms and collapsed down leaving her ass pointing into the air making it even easier to fuck her tender little hole.Her face was buried in a pillow and I could barely her cries of ecstasy. Her pussy began burdur escort bayan to seep her juices down her legs.”OOOOOOOHHHHHHH! Ooooooooooo, oooooooooOOOOOH, Mmmmmmmmphhhhhhhhhh!” was all I could hear through the pillow she was screaming into. Her climax lasted several minutes, and she bucked more wildly as it wore on. “OOoooOOOOOOooOOOOOHHHHHHH MMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!” she screamed into the pillow, her hips now bucking so wildly.I foced my cock in and out of her ass until the sweat ran down my face and chest and dripped on her. My orgasm was slow to come and I was enjoying every second of it. My legs began to wobble and I knew I was reaching the end of my endurance and I came into her ass over and over until I could come no more and Olivia just screamed out as the biggest orgasm of her life shot throught her body and her pussy squirted her cum out over the bed. Exhausted, I fell forward onto her, wrapping my arms around her chest and pulling her over on her side as I fell to the bed. My cock was still trapped in her ass, which thanks to my semen, was now lubed enough to be slick. I gave weak thrusts in and out, just enough to keep my cock hard from the stimulation.Olivia’s body slowly started to calm down and her shakes slowly came to a halt and I slowly brushed her hair back so I could gently kiss her neck before we both slowly dozzed off.To be continued

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The Public Toilet

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The Public ToiletI had been sitting there for about 20 minutes, an overgrown tree giving some shade to the bench for me, the watcher. Two guys had already walked into the toilets, one was not too bad, but I stayed where I was. It might have been the mother and daughter walking past and then stopping, as if she was waiting to see if I was really a runner taking a break; or a cock hungry slut waiting for a fill.My shaded park bench just at the corner of the car park, lake and cruising zone began to busy up with activity, and I jumped up, ran on the spot for a few seconds and stretched out my calf muscles. I retied my trainers, adjusted my shorts, sunglasses and wiped a few beads of sweat off my bare arms. I lifted my tank top and wiped a few nonexistent beads of sweat off my forehead, exposing the hard won abs I keep under my shirt to anyone that would care to notice.I began a light jog along the side of the lake and away from the toilets and car park. I could run along the path for a couple of minutes, around the wooded bend and be safely out of view, then do an about turn and run back and be in full view of the cruising zone for a good 10 minutes. My dick was pricking up at the thought, the anticipation of what could come. It would be a full boner in not too long, I couldn’t get my mind off the future fucking that I was dying for and hoped against hope I would get. As I ran my naturally smooth ass cheeks glided easily against each other thanks to the lube I had pre-loaded earlier. But it was the feel of my bare butt skin rubbing against the material of the running shorts that really got me going. The jockstrap I wore is well used for sport, but once in a while I’ve had it on and luckily had my ass filled. It was white once, but has been well stained over the years with lube and cum of so many nameless men. My wife thinks it’s cute that I have lucky underwear that I sometimes wear for running, I smile because I know when I wear them, I get lucky.I was too lost in my own thoughts and had run on too far, but did a quick about turn and picked up some speed. By the time I reached the toilets again I had broken a sweat, and decided I’d had enough of waiting and headed on in. My heard did a little jump into my throat, my stomach did a little summersault, my balls felt heavy and my dick pushed against the jockstrap, yearning to be free.It’s always the smell that hits me first, before I’ve even turned the corner from the entrance way. Sure there’s the stink of the piss stained tiles and urinal water, but when a toilet is also a cruising zone, there’s that little bit more to it, and it drives me mad. Smell a little deeper, let your tongue taste that little bit more, and the blood rushes straight to my dick. There’s the scent of gobs of spit fallen from the mouths of cock suckers, stale man sweat come from a furious fuck in a stall, and all underlayed with that intoxicating smell of spilled spunk. There’s something else I experience as I step into the open restroom, much more than one of my senses, it’s the overwhelming feeling of desire.There’s a couple of chipped sinks by the door, a series of cubicles along one side and a long, rusty urinal trough opposite it. I didn’t know if anyone else would have been in, but I’m in luck. One man stands at the farthest end of the urinal all in black, t-shirt and pants, spikey hair and sunglasses. His dick is out, but he isn’t taking a piss. He sees me, but I keep my intentions hidden for now by standing over the sink and staring into the dirty mirror. My tank top shows off my upper body strength, but not my abs, and I want this guy to see what I’ve got. I walk half towards the urinal, edremit escort but deliberately stop and wipe the now real sweat from my forehead with my tank top, and he helps himself to a good look at my chiseled torso. Done, I have him.I walk forward, partly towards him and partly towards the furthest cubicle. He turns towards me, holding and shaking his now hard dick. It’s pretty impressive, standing straight out, a good 8 inches at least with a thick layer of foreskin that he strokes against the rounded head. He digs his hand in to his trousers and pulls out his balls, covered in coarse black hair and hanging low. I’m desperate to feel them slapping against my thighs as he plows into me, so head straight to the last cubicle, whilst still staring at his junk on display.He follows me right in, but keeps the door wide open and I feel his hands run up the back of my bare thighs, past my shorts and then pinging my jockstrap against my ass, before cupping my cheeks. I feel goosebumps prick all over my body at his touch. My hands are pressed onto the cool tiles and my head staring straight down to the toilet, eyes closed, ready for what is to come. I arch my back and push my ass against his rock solid dick, and its warmth pulses through me and makes my hole twitch in anticipation.His cock pushes against my hole through my shorts, harder and harder till his cock head is practically in my hole, and his hands run up my back under my top and back towards my ass again, this time yanking my shorts right down to my knees and exposing my bare, lubed up hole. His breathing becomes heavy and I feel the head of his dick longingly pushing to where it is dying to be. He is careful not to let it slide in though, just tease it and get it wet with the lube. I have to let out a moan though when he slaps its weight against my crack. After some rustling I hear him snap a condom onto his thick, meaty knob.But before I know what’s happening I let out a loud clenching groan and slap my hands against the tiles. He has pushed the entire length of his dick straight up inside me, all the way to the hilt, and I hear the unbelievably satisfying slap of his hairy low balls slapping against me, and his wiry pubes rubbing against my ass cheek. I throw my hand back behind me quick as I can and grab onto his trousers, still buttoned up, and keep him steady and fully inside me and give my ass a chance to adapt. Pure naked desire overwhelms any feeling of pain. I’ve been penetrated and I love it.He lets a heavy breath out and I get the manly scent of beer and cigarettes from him. Despite my hand grabbing him close to me, he slowly draws his long dick back out till barely the head is left in. One hand of his clamps my mouth closed whilst the other grabs my stomach as he slams the full length of it back inside me. Only a muffled moan escapes from my clamped mouth, but he had anticipated me practically collapsing to my knees from the shock as he holds my limping body up. He pulls it back out again, quicker this time and all the way out, but I have barely a half second of respite before his cock is deep in my hole again.I moan again, but it’s no good. I’m his, and I am just a hole he is fucking to get his load out. I let myself go and drink in the pure feeling of being used. He still holds me, one hand finding my hard nipple to flick, and the other with a powerful grip of my jaw. His dick moves into a good rhythm, pulling half way out in one motion, hesitating for not even a second, before slamming it straight back into insides and his balls swinging towards me, every time hitting a little harder against my thighs.It feels tough and hard, like it’s escort edremit rubbing against my insides. I think about trying to ask him to work some spit on there, but the more it drags and fights its way inside me, the more I realize I love the friction. I hear a splash below me, and I realize sweat is dripping from my forehead, down my nose and dripping into the toilet pan below. I take one of my hands and feel my dick through my jockstrap, it could not be harder, and there is a definite wet patch of precum that’s seeping out my own dick as I take the pounding. I push my hand down further to my hole and feel his dick brush by my fingers as it pushes in and out of me. I circle my fingers round the hairy base of his dick, and gently bring them forward up his shaft, touching the rubber ring of the condom. I know he is getting close, his fuck strokes are getting quicker, his pauses less and slowly more and more of his 8 inch cock stays inside me every time. I think about it for a second, what it would be like if I just said fuck it, take the rubber off, what it would like to have it bare and raw, to have his seed spill deep inside me…“Fuck man, you gunna do it?” My head snaps round. Two guys, young guys, no more than 20 or so stand near the open doorway of the cubicle. They’re dressed as if they’ve been chilling in the park with friends, casual in shorts and t-shirts. My fucker seems to have already noticed them walk in talking, and now standing watching, as he just keeps fucking me.I hear them laughing with each other, nervous laughter. But what they say is lost over the deep throaty grunts from my fucker. Both of his hands are hard on my back, my face resting on the top of the back of the toilet. I look back round again quickly, both are closer, both staring and both have their hands down their shorts.The guy inside me reaches his climax, his nails dig deep into my back, grabbing whatever flesh he can, as I feel his dick slam and rub against my insides one last time. His moan is deep and long, a growl, and I moan with him. One last slam and then still. He leaves it in there, and moans with a couple more mini strokes of his dick inside me before I feel it get rapidly softer. He pulls out and I hear the condom snap off his dick and splat onto the tiles below me. I stay in my position, head on the back of the toilet, back out flat, shorts around my ankles now and bare ass spread out, and I hear my fucker speak for the first time, not to me though, to the boys watching: “It’s all yours bud.”I just wait, and then I hear the cubicle door close and lock, I open my eyes and look below through my spread out legs, two sets of feet, one in flip flops the other in grey material shoes and ankle socks. I hear unzipping, and the one in flip flops drops his shorts and underwear to the ground, and I hear the other one say to him quietly: “Just shove it straight in, quick, blow and go man, c’mon.”I hear him wanking his dick and he says back to his friend. “Yeh man, just between us remember. Say nothing.” I stop myself from turning round to look, but just then I feel spit splashing onto my crack and dribbling down my hole. The head of this guy’s cock sits poised against my hole, and another gob of spit splashes onto it. Slowly but firmly, he pushes it into my body, gets it inside and it slides in nice and easy. It’s smaller than the last one thankfully, and I immediately relax and begin to enjoy the sensation. Still a nice size dick I can feel though, a good thick six incher. He fucks me frantic though, his hands only lightly placed on my hips, as if touching me makes it too real. His dick slips and slams in and out of me, but edremit escort bayan I love the sensation. His breathing is heavy, and I take a quick peek round and see his friend watching intently, his own cock is out and he’s wanking it, the other hand on his friend’s shoulder while my fucker stares straight down at what he is doing.“How’s it feel man?” His friend asks him.“Fuck, fuckin’ amazing. Warm and wet man.”I push my ass out further towards him, I want to get as much of it inside me as I can, and as he draws out a bit I clench my ass muscles around his knob. I hear him moan harder.“Aww fuck!”“Yeh man, dump your load right inside his ass man, get it all in that fucker.”I feel expansion inside me; the walls of my ass are getting splattered with this young guys jizz and it fills up my hole. I savour the feeling, it came so quick though I barely had a chance to realise what just happened. A guy has shot his cum, his spunk deep inside my hole, in my body. I hear him moan again as he pulls out and straight away I feel spunk drip out of my hole and down my leg.I hear shuffling behind me and the other guy places a hand flat on my back, draws it down me and yanks hard on my jockstrap. He traces a finger down my wet crack and touches my cummy hole. His finger goes around my hole, gathering up his mate’s semen and pushing it back inside my hole. He grabs a fistful of my ass cheek and he shoves his own cock in. Less thick, but a bit longer, his breathing is heavy and hard, and he fucks me rough, just like his mate. Getting it all in.I touch my own dick again through the jockstrap material which is soaking from lube, spit, cum and precum. It’s almost even harder now. The young lad behind me puts his whole body into fucking the hell out of me. He is slamming my cunt full force, but thanks to that first monster cock I can take it.It doesn’t take him long though, I hear him moan “Yeahhhhhhh” and actually feel a shot of spunk hit the wall of my ass hard. More follows, his dick keeps shooting in me. Rather than just feeling the expansion as cum flows into me like the last guy, this time I feel every shot of hot young jizz come from his dick and slam into my insides.He quickly pulls out, gives it a wank, shoves it straight in again and gives it another few strokes inside me. The cum of him and his friend swirl around inside me, and I try to notice every feeling and every detail so I can remember this moment for a long, long time.“C’mon then, let’s get the fuck out of here.” I hear zips being pulled up and the cubicle door opens and slams shut. Their voices fade as the walk out of the bathroom. I stay spread eagled over the toilet. I can’t quite believe what happened. I knew I wanted to get fucked today, but it’s real now. I’m left with that amazing just fucked feeling, I feel used, abused, sore, sweaty, and now, full of two guys cum, and I love it.I look down at the tiles below me and see the used condom lying there. Feeling I should get rid of it, I bend down and pick it up. I grab some toilet paper to hide it in, but I take a longer look at it. Holding it by the rubber rim, there should have been a deposit of cum filling the bottom. Instead it was just open. There had obviously been a large tear, and the top end of the rubber had rolled back on the first guys cock whilst I was being fucked. I throw it in the toilet bowl and felt my hole with a finger. It was wet and slimy, from the cum of not two men, but three. I like it.I grab my own dick, thinking about whether to beat off, but then I thought about my wife. She is working late tonight, I would have plenty of time to come out for another run later on around dusk, and I can’t wait. Maybe I’ll get fucked by a businessman on the way home, or a laborer or a student. I’ll leave the cum inside my ass for then, and keep my own load for the fourth, fifth or maybe sixth guy that fucks me in the ass later tonight.

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Mummy and I in the back of the cab

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Mummy and I in the back of the cabI once went to a restaurant with my mothers boyfriend, he was in his late 40’s, and after a glass of champagne, he called me a wild c***d, when she got up and went to the ladies room.I told him to mind his own fucking business(My exact words), and curtly reminded him that he was not my father.’I would take you knickers down and spank you hard, you’re ass would sting for weeks’, he retorted, I hesitated then fired back, ‘How do you know I am wearing any’, trying to shock.It appeared to have effect as he sat there, trying to formulate an answer before mummy reappeared at the far end of the room, stopping to say hello to a friend sitting close by.’Young lady, we shall continue this another time, when we are alone’, he said thickly, making his intentions clear he wanted a meeting with my bare bum and the palm of his hand.’Shall I mention it to mummy’, I asked casually as she walked back to the table, ‘Mention what’? she asked, first looking at me then her boyfriend. ‘He thinks I am too young to be drinking wine’, I suggested and the look of relief on his face confirmed my suspicions, he had desires on his girlfriends daughter, seeing me as extra curriculum for his lustful cock.Needless to say as the night wore on was plied more alcohol, perhaps to ‘loosen me up’ was his aim, and it must have appeared to work when he slipped my a piece of paper scribbled with, ‘You’re wearing a blue thong, dare you take it off at the table’.I looked at it, then back to him and as I eye-balled him I felt a warm ısparta escort gush between my legs, the feeling was very sexual and I wondered if mummy was picking-up on our vibes.He wanted my wet panties with their sweet secretions on their saturated crotch, time to remove them as requested, easily done as my short skirt had two zippers on either hip, and my thong was just a hip tie little number, unzip and pull the chord either side, and I was sitting on a loose piece of cotton, cradling my young fertile cunt, hot and moist, open and erect, in readiness for copulation, I reached down and withdrew the saturated cloth, dropped my napkin and conveniently d****d it across his knew with a reassuring squeeze to let him know, the dirty deed had been done.I looked at mummy as I sat up and composed myself, but she was downing another glass of red wine, oblivious her daughter was preparing herself for full sex with her boyfriend, indeed we both sat there and mind fucked each other while her own pussy was pushed into touch and mine was snapping at warm air in anticipation of his cock pushing inside mine tonight.I sat behind the cab driver, my bare ass on the leather seat and my skirt around my waist, it felt cold then warm and I gushed more warm secretions while he sat between mummy and I.I looked across at mummy, she had passed out, or so I thought until I saw his hand working between her legs, he was masturbating her and she was visibly lost in sexual ecstasy, humping his fingers as the cab driver focused his rear mirror escort ısparta on her face.My coat was open and you could not help but see nudity, my long thighs glistened white in the darkness, both culminating in my ‘V’, exposed and open sufficiently to allow his finger easy access between the soft folds of warm moist flesh, mother and daughter were humping either hand, dancing the same sexual tango, when the driver pulled of the road into a quiet lay-by and got out, went around to mummy’s door, opened it and got on top of her. He reached in and pulled her legs out, pushing her head onto his lap, while he continued to finger me. Mummy looked up and out as the driver dropped his pants and his big cock dangled in free space, bobbing up and down as he adjusted mummy’s position, pushing on top of her with her legs over his shoulder, he started humping her.The noises they made were straight out of the rules for porn, mummy moaned and begged to be fucked, her stockinged legs in my face and the fat cab driver complying with gusto and eagerness, his cock making slurping noise as he moved in and out of her vagina, and I watched fascinated, as the noises and the sexual odors from their copulation filled the cab, and drove my yearnings higher.He withdrew his fingers from my pussy and put an arm around my neck and pulled my upper body forwards, towards the action, holding my face within inches of mummy’s contorted expressions of love making. He turned my face upwards towards the heaving sweaty drivers, who then proceeded ısparta escort bayan to lick my cheeks and force his tongue down my throat, as he humped the organ from whence I emerged, sixteen years earlier.Mummies lover now reinserted his fingers into my pussy and proceeded to entice me into sexual submission, I was now on my back, my head alongside mummy’s as the driver took turns in kissing both of us as our pussies were subjected to what they were designed for.I listened in amazement as mummy had her orgasm, it was violent and her mouthings made me realize where I got my physical needs from, which were soon to be realized as the cab driver pulled from her and came around to my door and promptly inserted himself into mine and started humping me.As this was happening mummy sat up and kissed her boyfriend on the mouth, ‘Thanks darling’ she said, then reached out to the driver and touched his sweaty face, said ‘ you can do better than that, come on man, Fuck her, bang it in’, I was looking up at her, her face aglow and my legs over my shoulders, the poor man could not hold back as he convulsed each time sending a hot spurt of semen into my womb, ‘I’m fucking cumming’ he mouthed, to which mummy laughed and mouthed, ‘I am seeing the birth of my grandc***dren’, leaving me detached from my body, as its fertilization was being carried out, and she was witnessing it with glee and satisfaction, we were mother and daughter in name only, I was a piece of fuck meat created by her for her voyeuristic sexual needs.The cab driver, a married man was paid handsomely for his semen, a father of 7 c***dren, his pedigree was not in question, as mummy’s granddaughter was produced on time and on plan, meanwhile I continue to get on with life, only I please myself when it come to sex.

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in the dark

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in the darkthis happened 3 years ago.I was at this small party wasnt very many of us there there was me, and to of my buddies and three girls Debbie, and this hot red head I had a crush on named Sara she wearing tight blue jean shorts and a sexy belly shirt well we were drinking a few beers and watching a movie and it was storming outside when all of a sudden the lights went out for a few seconds and came elazığ escort back on well I got up to go to the ketchen and then Sara came in.Just then the lights went out and stayed out this time it was pitch dark in the kitchen I turned around and walked right into Sara sorry I said she said it was ok Allen oone of my friends asked if we wre ok I said yes He said ok I think the lights are going to escort elazığ be for awhile I goingin upstairs to get some candles just then Sara unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out I istantally became hard I asked what are you doing ? She shh i always wanted to do this to you She then licked the end of my cock then she deep throated me taking all 7 inches of me in her throat she sucked and strocked elazığ escort bayan my cock faster and faster I put my hand on the back of her head as as she sucked me I felt my balls tighten and I told her I was cumming , she just kept sucking my cock I shot my load in four quick burst and she just sucking every drop and just as I cumed the lights came on she got up real quick wiped her mouth off as I zipped my pants up and buttoned them , She whispers in my ear follow me home when we leave here and i will show a goood time I dont know if the othere herd us or not and I didnt care that they were only 20 feet away nothing could ruin my night

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The Wet Patch (continued)

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The Wet Patch (continued)Sally was one of those girls who knew instinctively what a boy wanted. She knew that she didn’t have to go to the bathroom to wash her pussy before going to bed with a guy – with him left desperately wanking for five minutes in the bedroom, in anticipation of the sex to come. She knew that her natural scent was all part of the art of sexual arousal: part of nature’s long-established plan to get the male penis hard and erect and the population growing. She wasn’t one of these girls that needed telling not to wash all trace of their womanly smell away from their pussies. That a man doesn’t necessarily want to have a completely deodorised pussy in bed with him. That a man’s saliva, gently applied with a loving tongue, is far better than all that feminine wash, or whatever the stuff is called. And kıbrıs escort that the changing scent of a pussy as it first prepares for penetration in one of the joys of sex. In fact, I remember having sex with a girl at the tennis club once, and she was so embarrassed by the fact that she was sweaty after her game that she didn’t want me to go down her at all. I had to reassure her that it didn’t matter – it really didn’t….Sally knew better. And Sally’s smell was one of the best: the flow of her juices so strong that you had to swallow it down as it ran from her like water from a slow running tap. And as I gained confidence with her, I would study and savour her opening for longer and longer each time we did it – touching it, measuring it, licking it, pushing her thickening inner lips apart with my nose, using escort kıbrıs the bridge of my nose to get her clitoris swollen.It was wonderful to savour the changing smell of her pussy. From the slightly salty taste of sweat and pussy juice mixed together as her knickers were first removed, to that milder smell and taste as her fresh juices started to flow in expectation of a cock entering her. And then back again once we’d been fucking for several minutes, and I would go down on her again to lick at her to prepare her for her first orgasm. Her secretions now thicker – like whipped cream.I was slowly learning, thanks to Sally, how to get that wet patch on the sheets to the size of a dinner plate. The kind of wet patch I’d always envied. The kind I’d seen in Sally’s bed during the Christmas vacation, and the kıbrıs escort bayan kind I’d seen as a student when working in the hotels on the coast during the summer vac. There was one particular couple I remember, who used to check-in every Saturday at 11 pm – and who I’d hear fucking all night – well usually until about 5 am – and their sheets would be covered in her secretions in the morning.But, of course, nothing that good with a girl is going to last forever. I soon discovered that it wasn’t just my cock that was getting inside her vagina. Why, I wonder, should I have ever thought differently? When we went to bed on the third occasion, I couldn’t help noticing that there were other stains left on her sheets. On a Saturday night, I started to notice that the stains were still fresh and not yet dry, and she would try to cover them up with a towel or one of her t-shirts. And I soon discovered her sexual routine was twice a week with me; twice a week with her other boyfriend; and once a week with a guy who ran a clothes shop down town.TO BE CONTINUED

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Misstress Chelsea is not happy with me

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Misstress Chelsea is not happy with meMistress Chelsea is not happy with me. I have been so bad lately…not replying to her messages, not obeying her commands. I know I am in for some severe punishment and I await my fate.Kneeling in her chamber, nude, as instructed I listen for her footsteps, I strain for sounds of clicking metal, handcuffs that she hasn’t used on me in such a long time.I don’t hear them. I am surprised when the door suddenlt swings open, I jump and let a small squeal slip past my lips.”Shut up, Bitch.”Her voice is magic in my ears, but her tone of voice, the soft volume, the matter of fact way she said it, scares me and sends strong tremors through me. My heart punds in my chest as my mouth slips open, my breathing hard with fear.She walks past me without saying anything else. She doesn’t touch me, she doesn’t pet me as she has before. Just walks with determination to her treasure chest. I wait, without looking for her punishment, a moment I have so far avoided as a true and loyal slave to Mistress Chelsea. This will be new.She rummages through her collection, no doubt pushing aside the toys we usually use, searching for the weapons long forgotten. I hear her coming back towards me and try to prepare myself, but still, her hand wrapped around my ponytail, tugginf swiftly backward, surprises me. She arches my neck, exposing my throat as she pull sme back by my hair, forcing me to lok up into her beautiful, angry face. She looks down on me with pity in her eyes, holding me in this painful, bent back position for a moment before pushing me forward. She kneels behind me tugging my hands back. She will not be using the handcuffs today. Apparanetly, I do not deserve even the pinching painf of the steel restrains.Instead, she pushes my hand through a loop in small rope. tugging the loop tightly closed around my wrist, twisting the rope around and around rising along my wrists bones, grinding them together before pulling my other hand farther back. Mistress Chelsea wraps my second wrist the same way, using a practiced ease that reminds me, I am not the only slave Mistress Chelsea owns.Once my hands are securely tied, she pushes me forward. I land on my shoulder and roll onto my side. Mistress chelsea kneels behind me and pulls my arms down while she lifts my feet. i bend my knees allowing her to secure me how she wishes.She uses the ropes hold my wirsts together to wrap around my ankles, twisting and tugging the rope to force my knees to bend further, bringing my ankles closer to my wrists. I can feel the hot sting of my tears as the begin to trickle from my eyes.She shows no mercy as she ties the rope tighter, wrapping it around my calves and ankles. She leaves me lying on the floor and leaves the room. She flips the switch plunging me into isolated darkenss and leaves karabük escort the room.I lose all sense of time as I lie there with my thoughts. The anger I have caused my mistress. I listen through the darkness and I hear screams of pleasure from another room. Mistress Chelsea is entertaining another slave. Things are going much better for her other slave.Her screams echo thourgh Mistress Chelsea’s house, I can hear her pleasure as, no doubt, Mistress Chelsea fucks her with a mighty strap on dildo. I can picture when it was me on the other end of the plastic cock, on my knees as Mistress Chelsea held my hips in her hands and forced her pelvis forward, crashing against my ass her cock buried deep inside me…sometimes in my unworthy cunt, and sometimes in my ass. All of me belongs to Mistress Chelsea and I am rememebring that now as I listen to her abuse her other slave. But then the screams of pleasure suddenly stop. I know that means her slave now has her mouth full, that plastic cock so recently in her own pussy now slides in and out of her throat and across her eager tongue. I know from my own wonderful experiances, that Mistress Chelsea’s slave is being forced to swallow that plastic dick, to take it deep into her throat and to savor every drop of her own lust. I have no idea how much time has passed as I lie in the dark waiting. I only know that Mistress Chelsea is now leaving her slave in her own room and returning to me. I hear the door open and the light flip on. My eyes sting from the sudden rush of light and when they adjust to the brigthness I see Mistress Chelsea’s bare foot directly in front of my face.I move my head forward, rolling my body a bit to reach her perfect foot and let my lips press against the top. My tongue slips out and I taste her sweaty foot, slipping between her toes, eager to show her my undying loyalty to her. Mistress Chelsea allows me this tiny pleasure for just a moment before pulling her foot away and using her other one to push me back. I roll backwards onto my bare ass but keep my eyes down, my head turned to the side. I know, when she is in this kind of mood, all I can do is wait and obey her.Mistresss Chelsea pushes me again with her foot, rolling me onto my side. With quick work she loosens the ropes and then removes them from my wrists. I resist the urge to rub them. She reaches for me and grabs my ponytail. I squeal as she tugs it forward, pulling me to my knees. She walks around the room, pulling me roughly by my ponytail. I follow, trying to keep up, but just as I feel the release of pressure, she pulls faster, almost dragging me behind her. She leads me to a bench at the foot of our slave bed. I do not have to be told what to do. I crawl over the bench, my belly flat against the soft cushion. My head hangs over one side, my karabük escort bayan knees on the other. She walks around and grabs my wrists, pulling each one in turn to opposite corners. My hands are secured with soft cuffs that she keep in place for moments I deserve to punished. In this position, there is no need to secure my legs, but the rope is still tied round my ankles. Mistress Chelsea picks the end of the rope up in her hand and I hear it swishing through the air a split second before the soft cords stings across my ass. Mistress Chelsea laughs as I cry out. She continues laughing at my pain as she wraps the rope around each thigh and ties it to the bench, pulling my thighs tighter to the frame. The final position is uncomfrtable, my knees under the bench causing me to be hunched over, but unable to move. I wait for Mistress to give me the sweet release I know her punishment will bring.My eyes are covered with a black blindfold. She ties it too tight, pulling the satin fabric across my eyes. My world goes dark. A moment later I feel the soft leather straps of her cat ‘o nine tails trailing across my bare back. My body tenses. Until this moment, I just thought Mistress Chelsea was playing her role, but now I know she is truly mad.She has never used this toy on me before. It has hung on the wall, just above her treasure chest, tantalizing me, daring me to misbehave. Once I saw her come into the room, take it and leave. I few minutes later I heard screams from another part of her dungeon. A slave clearly misbehaving. The screams were an odd mix of intense pain and pleasure…it was as if the leather straps brought about the best of both extremes. It seems as if I am about to find out.The leather tickles across my ass, between both cheeks and then she gives her wrist a little flick. The leather straps slap against my cunt, wrapping up over my mound. I jump, but I make no noise this time. I feel the electirc shock of the straps hitting my clit. Mistress Chelsea does it again.I can’t see her so I don’t I don’t realize she has changed the angle until I feel the sharp sting across my ass. The leather straps bite into me, and this time I cry out. The cry is louder than I expected, and it drags out into a scream. I feel the sting settle into a burning pleaser point, the leather straps now sliding across the welts, caressing the engry red marks left behind a moment ago. Hot tears sting my eyes and then a second and quickly a third stinging slap of the whip across my ass. I cry oput again, this time louder than I thought possible. My scream echoes off the wall, and Mistress Chelsea, as she normally does remains silent. Intead of demanding my silence, she reached around me, pulling my head back, arching my throat and back. I feel a small ball being pushed against my mouth, escort karabük forcing my mouth wider. More straps, this time holding the gag in place.Now silenced as well as blinded I wait.I can hear Mistress moving, but she seems to be ignoring me now. I hear the door open and close. I am left alone again. Despite the pain and growing discomfort, I can still feel the flood of mositure between my legs, dripping from my pussy, running down my thighs.I hear the door open and a moment later it closes again. I hold my breath, my body tenses up, waiting for the next round of abuse.I feel Mistress Chelsea behind me again, this time her bare hand slaps down on my ass. She holds on to the round globe of flesh and squeezes hard, I moan against the ball still in my mouth even as she spreads my ass cheeks apart. Then I feel the head of her toy at the opening of my ass. She is holding it in one hand and pushing the massive thing into me.As it is forced into my ass I know this is not her usual toy. I cry again, real tears stinging my eyes as she forces my ass open with short stabbing thrusts. She releases my ass from her hand and reaches up for my ponytail again and pulls my head back.Using my ponytail for leverage, Mistress Chelsea forces her toy into me. I feel my ass streching, I feel incredible pain, but as the toy fills me, as it takes over my body I also feel the pleasure that only Mistress Chelsea can bring even when she is punishing me. She rocks her hips forwrad and I feel the massive dick slip even further into my ass. Imoan again, muffled around the ball in my mouth. Mistress Chelsea begins rocking back and forth, fucking her slaves ass – my ass – with this giant cock. She slams it all the way home, deep into me, her belly slapping aginst my ass. The base of the toy now doubt presses against her clit, as she moans louder each time she slams forward…She movers faster, fucking me, owning me. Her toy possesses the deepest parts of my ass and I can actually fel the soft tinglings deep inside that tell me an orgasm is buidling. Thankfully, before that happens, Mistress Chelsea feels one too.She pulls the toy sout of me, leaving me feeling empty. She quickly drops the strap on and moves in front of me pulling the gag out.I feel her legs around my head as she forces her cunt to me. I open my mouth and quickly take her, licking my Mistresses cunt, tasting her juices, drinking her, teasing her clit with fast and furious flicks of my tonuge, wrapping my lips around her clit, ignoring the pain in my neck as I hold my head up at an awkward angle just to please her. Her orgasm shoots out of her pussy, blasting my face, filling mouth and spilling out. Her flood of juices squirting out shocks me, but I eagerly drink my Mistress, pleased to bring her such amazing pleasure. But it is over all too soon.And with practed ease, my straps are lossened, but Mistress does not pet me, she does nothing more. She leaves the room, flipping the switch off as she goes.Tomorrow…will be my reward. Tomorrow, I will be her pet once again! I love you Mistress Chelsea.

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my shemale GF part 6

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my shemale GF part 6I love cock now just as much as I love pussy. I was eating a hotdog and it wiggled around in my mouth and my dick got hard, hahahaha. Alright, so Christy walks around the apartment naked, which is weird yet hot, her tits bouncing up and down, her cock moving side to side, her brown hair flowing oh so lusciously, it makes my cock hard, and sometimes she walks around with her mistress outfit on, and I’m the one walking around naked with a buttplug in, just in case of a suprise fuck attack. She was walking around naked as usual, well she was sitting down. doing something on the computer, it was probably porn cause she was hard, so i decide to get in between her and it and start sucking her cock. Now at home I’m always cleaned bodrum escort up and ready to go, just in case of that suprise fuck by either Ashley or Christy. I’m sucking her cock and my pants are fucking tight, so i stop and take them off and my cock is throbing hard, she looks and my dick and says “You must really love my cock huh?” “Fuck yeah” as i go back to her dick. I sit next to her lean over and suck her, she starts stroking my cock. At some point we start 69ing I’m on bottom so her cock is always in my mouth. We stop and grab the nearest lube, which was right next to the couch. I’m in doggy style position, she licks my ass, and it feels amazing if you havnt had you asshole lick you need to. She drips lube down my lower. bodrum escort bayan back to my ass and starts fingering me with one finger. She gets faster and puts in two while stroking my cock through my open legs. She sticks her cock in my tight ass, and yes its still tight after as many times ive been fucked, she starts pumping slowly and gradually gets faster, she gets fast and starts spanking me hard yet it felt greay, she said ,Yeah, mmmmmmm you love this dick in your ass, yeah I bet you wanna taste it dont you.” She takes her cock out of my ass and sticks it in my mouth, and starts fucking it. Now if you saw us fucking youd think it look odd, cause shes 5’4 and I’m 5’11 with a 25 inch chest I’m a big dude getting escort bodrum fucked in the ass by this small chick with a dick my size. She puts me on my back puts my legs on her shoulder, and stucks her cock in slowly, pumps slowly but deep and hard, gets faster and faster, very fast. She pulls out cums on my dick, and sucks all her cum off of it spits it in my mouth, then goes back to fucking me, she fucks me fast and deep, pulls out then cums in my mouth. The next time she goes to fuck me she asks me to get in the middle of the floor on my back, put my legs in the air over my head so my ass is in the air. She fucks me I start jerking off, with her still fucking me, my cock is so close to my face i can lick my dick, i open my mouth, cum, dont swallow. Christy pulls out cums in my mouth, there was a lot of thick cum this load. I gargled it and swallowed it all. Christy slaps my ass and said “Good fuck babe, now go get two G-strings, you look sexy in them.” I really do look good in them.

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The Couple’s Massage

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The Couple’s MassageI lay back on the sun lounger and enjoyed the feeling of the sun warming skin. It was in the high thirties and I was feeling relaxed on our family holiday in Turkey. My husband, James, was playing nicely in the pool with our c***dren, and letting me sit back and watch them having fun. I had noticed that in reception they had advertised a k**s club, and I thought it would be a nice surprise if the next morning I booked our two boys in and arranged for us both to have a massage in the hotel’s beautiful spa. I made the excuse of needing to get something from our room, and took a walk down the spa to book our massages. The spa was absolutely beautiful. It was dimly lit by candles and had no artificial light at all, and had relaxing music playing in the background. It was decorated in rich and modern natural woods and slate, and made me feel relaxed immediately. I noticed a dark, handsome man standing behind reception and went up to ask for a list of the treatments available. He looked at me intently as I approached, before smiling. “Hello Madam, how may I help you?” he asked in his strong Turkish accent. “I’m looking to book a massage for my husband and I tomorrow morning, and wondered if you had any availability?” I said. For some reason I felt myself starting to blush under his intense stare. He was ruggedly good looking, tall and muscular – everything I found attractive. He was dressed in just a white robe, but at the front, I could see he had a lovely hairy and tanned chest. He was making it quite clear that he found me attractive, and this made me feel slightly self conscious. I was usually confident in my looks – I’m in my late twenties, and although I had two c***dren, I had made sure I had taken care of myself and kept the same body I had before the c***dren. I also still had my waist length wavy blonde hair that my husband loved. I wished that I had dressed more appropriately before coming down to the spa, but instead I just had on my bikini with a transparent white linen shirt and sandals. The shirt and bikini left very little to the imagination and I could see him casting his eyes over my round, firm breasts, down my slim waist and tanned stomach to my hips and full behind. I found myself pleased with his reaction to me and my confidence began to grow as we casually flirted while he booked us both in for the following morning. “So, I have booked your husband for a Thai massage with Mai Ling” he said pointing to a beautiful and petite Thai girl with long black hair, “and you are booked in for our Indian hot oil massage with me, Okan, at the same time”, he said. “Oh, I didn’t realise you did the treatments yourself. I thought it would be with a woman masseuse”. He smiled and said “No, I specialise in your chosen treatment. Don’t worry, you’ll find it very relaxing”. I walked away feeling rather perplexed by the last eryaman escort comment. It was laced with lots of innuendo, but could also be perfectly innocent.All evening I felt uneasy at the prospect of the man I had met earlier rubbing my body all over with oil. I lay in the bath thinking of how it would feel to have his hands rubbing my back, over my firm bum and down the back of my thighs. I shaved my legs and pussy, making sure I was completely hair free. I wanted my skin to feel silky soft under his touch. I had a mixture of trepidation and excitement going to bed that night, and the two together meant I hardly got any sleep. The next morning James and I dropped the c***dren off at the k**s club and walked hand in hand towards the spa. He had been very excited at the prospect of a massage, and even more so when I let slip I had booked him a Thai massage with a beautiful Oriental girl. I didn’t mention anything about the guy who would be doing my massage. I knew this would only ignite jealousy.We arrived at reception and a young Turkish girl took our names and led us through to the changing rooms. She gave us a tiny white muslin cloth to wrap around our waists to cover our modesty and thick white toweling robe to go over the top. Once we were changed, we walked outside and waited in reception. I was feeling very nervous, and part of me was hoping that someone else would come and collect me for the massage.Just then, the door opened and both Okan and the Thai girl came out to collect us. He was staring at me with the same intensity as the day before, and I felt my knees go weak as I stood to follow him. I turned around to see James being led off by Mai Ling. He was obviously looking forward to his massage as much as I was, given the smile on his face. He turned quickly and said, “See you in an hour Sweetheart”, and with that both entered our rooms. Okan led me into a beautiful oak paneled room, lit by candles and infused with the scent of burning oils. In the middle of the room was a large massage table covered in clean white towels. I went over to the leather seat in the corner to sit down and take off my slippers, and as I sat I heard the sound of the lock faintly clicking. Ours eyes met for split second but neither of us said anything. I knew that if he overstepped the mark or made me feel uncomfortable at anytime I could either unlock the door myself or scream for help, but something inside me knew that would not be necessary. I felt him come and stand behind me and his hands come round my sides. I gave a yelp. “What do you think you are doing?” I asked. “Relax. I’m just undoing your robe. Here, let me take it and then lay face down on the bed. I’ll turn my back until you are ready.” I felt stupid for having been startled so easily by him and so let him take my robe. I stood there with just my small muslin wrap around my waist escort eryaman and hips, my breasts totally uncovered. I lay on the bed on my tummy and pulled my long hair into a twirl at my side. I told myself to relax and try and enjoy the massage, and that I was being silly by reading too much into the guy’s comments. After all, my husband was only in the next room.Suddenly he was standing at my head and his large warm hands began to firmly rub hot scented oil down my back. He was standing so close to me that with every breath I took I could smell his clean, yet manly scent. I found myself inhaling deeply the smell of his gorgeous man who was now working his hands down to the base of my back. He was leaning over my head and I realized that his cock was being pressed against the top of my head. It felt strange to be so close to a man other than my husband, but not unpleasant. I felt his hand glide over the globes of each of my bum cheeks and back up my back. I was no longer uncomfortable with his touch or closeness. I was actually enjoying the feeling. After a short time, I felt him move to the side of the bed and take up my leg in his hand, working from my foot up my calf to my thigh. I realized that from this angle he would be able to see everything under my muslin wrap. My cheeks were barely covered and my pussy would have been partly on display. I tried to block this thought out as best I could, but it was very difficult. He was slowly rubbing his strong hands up my leg to my full round bum, each time going a little higher with his hands. His oiled hands were sliding up and down along the inside of my thighs, and I felt his fingers momentarily run up the side of my pussy and back across my cheeks lifting the cloth entirely of my bum. I gasped at the intimacy, but didn’t react. I was surprised at how turned on I was beginning to feel by the situation. It was obvious that he was staring at my bum and pussy, his hands massaging the bottom of my cheeks and tops of thighs, opening them up each time his hands rubbed across them. I adjusted myself so that I slightly opened my legs to give him a better view. I felt him rub up my legs and then touch my pussy lightly with the tips of his fingers from front to back, testing the water to gauge my reaction. When he realised that I was not going to stop him I felt him slowly slip his finger between my lips and push deeply in my tight wet hole. He kept it still for what felt like an age, while his other hand massaging my cheeks, before pulling it out and sliding it back in. His fingers felt sublime in my pussy and I found my legs opening even wider so he could watch his fingers working their way in and out of my oiled covered lips. He was now forcing his second thick finger in and out of my body. I raised my hand and found his rock hard cock at my side. It felt huge in my hand, its head large and eryaman escort bayan swollen and desperate for relief. I wrapped my hand around it began massaging it. I pulled his waist closer to my head so I could suck on his head while he continued to work his fingers in me. He tasted and smelt so good. I was sucking as much of him in my mouth as I could, as I wanted him as big and hard as I could make him. Suddenly he pulled out of my mouth and got on the bed behind me. He straddled me and kissed my neck from behind and I raised my head and bum simultaneously to meet him. I was desperate to feel him in me. He had made me so wet, I was desperate to cum all over his massive cock. He sat up and opened my checks while still straddling me and rubbed his head up and down my lips. He slowly applied pressure and I felt my lips open as he forced himself deep within me. I felt totally impaled by him. His cock was thick and long and was stretching me wide inside. I knew that my pussy would feel tight and juicy around his cock, his foreskin being pulled back tightly each time he re-entered me. He was enjoying the view of my pink, hair free lips being forced open by his hard cock, and I could only imagine how good it would have looked. I pushed one hand underneath myself so I could touch my clitoris while he fucked me. Just a few seconds of touching myself and I felt my orgasm rising. He thrusts were becoming harder and deeper and I knew he too was on the brink. He held my hips roughly in his hands and plunged his entire length in me and out of me roughly, and through the pleasure and pain I felt spurt after spurt of hot his cum pour out in to me. That was enough to bring me to orgasm, my pussy clenched around him and milked every last bit of cum out of his balls. He lay down on top of me, kissing my neck and stroking my skin. Our bodies now relaxed, satisfied and fulfilled He climbed off the bed and helped me up. I felt lightheaded and dizzy. He kissed me gently on the mouth and thanked me. I was unable to speak, so I just laid my head on his chest for a moment. It was now quiet in the room and I thought I could hear the muffled sound of a male in what sounded like ecstasy in one of the nearby rooms. I panicked, hoping that I had not been vocal myself during sex. He then led me to the adjacent room where a bubble bath was waiting for me to wash all of the oil off my body. I stepped in and lay there for some time, relishing the warm water which was relieving ache in my pussy. There was a knock at the door and I heard Okan open it and greet my husband. He led him in, smiled at me and left the room. “How was your massage Honey?” James asked. “Amazing, how was yours?” I asked. “Oh, she was very good”. He seemed rather coy with his answer and so I could sense that something similar may well have occurred during his massage. I felt a pang of jealously, but who told myself it would be better if neither of us knew the full extent of what happened over the last hour. After all, what good would it do? So I just put the experience to the back of my mind and looked forward to the rest of our holiday.

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First Time, Fantasy Story

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First Time, Fantasy StoryI could hardly breathe, and I felt dizzy. I was very excited and scared too. He rubbed my ass cheeks and fingered my asshole. Less than an hour ago I wanted a real cock, and now that one was inches from my virgin asshole I was unsure. I had stuck many dildos up my ass, but never a real cock. Just as I felt the head of his cock press against my sphincter I gasped and though back. Back to how my lonely Saturday night had changed.It was Saturday night, around eleven PM and I was eager to try out the dildo I had just bought. It was a realistic seven inch black cock. I had other dildos that were bigger but this one had a unique feature, it was an ejaculating dildo. I was eager to have it cum in my mouth and ass. I really wanted to feel what it would be like to have cum squirt into me. Of course it was not real cum, it was a combination of flour, some salt, and water heated to about one hundred degrees. This way it would be really hot when it came out.I had tasted my own cum and enjoyed it very much, but I had never had a real cock. I was very eager indeed. My cock was super hard inside the white G-string, and beneath the pink dress. I had already douched my ass and was leaking precum as I was walking into the kitchen where my home made cum mixture had been heated up.I rounded the hall corner, there stood Todd one of my best friends. Here I was all dressed up like a girl, with makeup and all and here had walked in on me. We stood speechless for what seemed like several minutes and just when I was about say something he spoke. I had given Todd a key to my house just encase there was an emergency.“Who are you,” he questioned firmly. He must have known who I was but what was he up too I wondered. I stammered and looked down at the dildo I was holding. He then stepped towards me and grabbed my arm, and I looked into his eyes. I knew he recognized me but he had some motive that I couldn’t figure out. “Does Dave know you’re here, did he let you in? I should call the police.”Then I knew he was playing me. I stammered and again and decided to play along. amasya escort bayan “No please, I’ll leave and never come back,” I said and then tried to go the front door. He held my arm and I could see the lust in his eyes.“I’m calling the police to have you arrested,” he said firmly. I tried to pull away, and escape. Then it occurred to me, as I realized I was still holding the ejaculating dildo. Tonight was the night I could discover the sensation of real cock. I then knew what he was getting at.I smiled a smug and sexy smile. “There must be something that we could work out. There must be some way to convince you to not tell anyone about this.” He then smiled and forced my hand to his swelling groin. I bit my lip and smiled, then began to rub his cock through his pants. He released his grip, and I thought about fleeing. I thought all I have to do is run, but I was frozen.I knelt down and unzipped his pants and his cock sprang forth. It was about six inches and very fat. I could see precum hanging on the tip, and I squeezed the base of his cock sliding my hands up a watched as more precum oozed out. Just as I was about to drop I touched my lips to his cock and wet my red lipstick covered lips. Then I opened my mouth and took the head in. I tried to remember every great porn blowjob I had ever seen and do just that. My heart was racing and my head was pounding. I sucked on the tip stroking his cock and rubbing his balls as he caressed my head and hair. His fingers ran through my hair and enticed me to take him in further. I was able to get the head all the way into my mouth but then it hit my tonsils and I gagged.I continued to suck just the head, and then looked up at him with his cock resting on my chin. “Are you still going to call the police,” I taunted. He was enjoying this greatly. I had no idea that Todd had this kind of interest, but I was glad. His cock tasted and felt better than any dildo I had used before.He looked into my eyes and then held my head firm. “I’m still thinking I’m going to cum in your mouth and then call the cops,” escort amasya he said with malevolent eyes and then thrust his cock into my mouth with his hips. He got about half way down before I could take no more and fought back. His grip was firm and his hips were unyielding. I was gagging badly but he did not stop. He held me tight and then just when I was getting used to his cock at the back of my throat he thrust hard. His cock entered my throat and I could feel his pubic hair in my nose. I could not breathe and about to vomit when he let me go.I struggled to catch my breath and my eyes began to water. Then he did it again, but this time he just thrust all the way in. I was better prepared and took a deep breath before hand. He moaned and the he started fucking me slowly. I could feel his head touch my tongue and then his balls touch my chin as he used my mouth as a jackoff tool. Masquera ran down my face and my mouth salivated.He would give me short breaks but each time he fucked my mouth he did it longer, harder, and faster. At first I did not like it at all. It hurt and burned my throat. I thought I was going to vomit, and my nose began to run. But then I stated liking it, and I think he knew it. He would tease me by holding his cock deep into my throat until I was almost out of breath then pull out and smack my in the face with it. I could see a red ring at the base of his cock where my lipstick had come off, and long streams of saliva hung from his balls.He continued to fuck me, harder and longer. I was getting better but still I could only last about ten or fifteen seconds before I needed air. But he kept going longer, and then one time he did not stop. I pushed against his legs with my hands, but he did not stop. I was amazed at how little power I had to push him off, in fact I had none. He would not stop thrusting faster and harder, and then he held my head against his body. I felt his cock twitch and then I knew why, he was cumming in my throat. I tried to relax and enjoy my fantasy.Then when he was done he let me go and I stroked his cock, amasya escort pulling the last little drops out and licking them up. They tasted sweet and salty, not like my cum but better. I began to wonder if he eats things to improve the taste of his cum.I knelt before him stroking his cock, and looking up into his eyes I asked “are you still going to call the police.”He frowned and said “let me see what’s under that dress of yours.” I stood up and pull it up over my head, it was then he picked me up and carried my into the bed room. I struggled but could not free myself. He bent me over and spit on my asshole then stuck his thumb in deep. I clinched my teeth and moaned in ecstasy. Then I he spit once again and I felt the head of his cock against my tender ass.“Do you want me to fuck your ass like I destroyed you face,” he said.“No” I begged.“Then I’m calling the cops,” he stated.“No don’t!”“Then do you want me destroy your ass,” he said calmly.“Yes” I whimpered.“Yes, what! Call the cops!”“Nnn no, no, don’t. Fuck my ass,” stammered.“No I’m going to call the cops,” he said still holding his cock head to my asshole.“Please fuck me,” I begged.“Fuck you how” he questioned.“Fuck me hard,” I mumbled. “Fuck my ass like you fucked my face. Destroy me.” I said loudly, and with that he thrust into my ass. It was so much better than any dildo I have ever had, hot and hard, but soft and smooth. I really loved his thrusts and feeling his balls slap my balls.He would fuck me for a bit then pull out and spit in the asshole. Soon I could feel cold air enter my ass, as he began to make me gape. I was enjoying this greatly and so was he. Why we had not done this years before I do not know. I could feel his cock rubbing my prostate and then that sensation that my orgasm was approaching.As I started to cum I shouted for him to fuck me harder. My asshole was on fire and began to contract with each shot of my load. Then he started to cum also. He gripped my hair and pulled my ass cheeks to his hips and emptied his balls into me. I could feel his cum oozing out of my ass.We collapsed on the floor, both panting and exhausted. We lay there of a long time before getting up and taking a shower. We did not really speak about it, but now and again we try and catch each other in awkward situations then fuck each others brains out.

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