Camping in the Ozarks

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While I was going to college, I joined a group that did a lot of outdoors activities. We went rafting, canoeing, camping, and hiking all over the Midwest. My normal partner for most of these events was Greg. Greg was two years older than me. I spent my first year of college at a local community college near my home. I started at the University in my sophomore year. Greg was a junior then. Greg spent all his summer vacation time working in Oklahoma in the oil fields. He was not a large guy, but he was very muscular and hard. I used to love to tease him by feeling his bicep and telling him how strong he was, all the while I was looking into his big blue eyes. Greg’s real strength was in his brain. He was the smartest guy I ever knew in outdoors stuff. He did all right in the classroom, but it was in the field where he was an absolute genius.

While the group did activities at least once a month, Greg and I normally did something nearly every weekend. My parents were not really happy with this because they knew we were sleeping together, but Greg and my dad got along right off the bat. My mother told me that my dad told her that if I had to be sleeping with someone, at least I picked someone that was not a loser. My dad decided Greg was not a loser when Greg came over and helped him put a new roof on the house. He chipped in and helped without being asked. We just stopped by the house so they could meet him and we found my dad up on the roof.

Like all girls that grew up as a single child, I knew my dad really wanted a son. Most of the guys I dated in high school (there were only a few) were close to being losers. They all were in my dad’s eye. All except one. My dad changed his mind on Derek when he entered the Army after high school. Derek was the first man I ever let touch me. My dad would have killed him if he had known how Derek and I were fucking every chance we got.

Greg was as close to the ideal man my dad could want for a son. He hinted strongly to me he would not be unhappy with Greg as his son-in-law. My mom really liked Greg as well. My mom saw something in Greg I did not see at first. Or would not admit to seeing. Mom saw Greg was not obtainable by any human woman. The wilderness had claimed his soul for her very own, and a mere human mortal would not be able to lure him away from her. It took me a while to understand Mom was right, and that there was not anything I could do about it, no matter what I tried. The lady of the wilderness was his true mistress. She was willing to share him with me. I learned to be content with that.

During the third weekend of September, Greg and I went for a solitary hiking trip. This was the first thing Greg and I did alone together. The weekend before we had gone with the group on a canoe trip. Greg and I got to know each other very well on that trip. I was thrilled to have him ask me out alone. I liked the group activities, but I enjoyed solitude (with Greg’s arms around me) more than I did the group activities.

Greg drove us down to Taum Sauk Mountain. The Taum Sauk Trail goes through there and we pitched our tent in a public campground at Johnson’s Shutins Campground. Johnson’s Shutins is one of the most beautiful places on Earth. It is where a river has eaten into the side of a mountain and still flows over the hard rock. Over time, it has caused a large pool to form at the bottom of a waterfall and many, many pockets of little water rapids that are great to swim in.

We pitched camp on Friday night, ate supper, and when it got dark, retired to our cozy tent. Greg brought with him something that trip I have never seen before. A sleeping bag designed for two people. It was two full sized sleeping bags zipped together. Since neither of us is super large, (I’m 5 foot 6 inches tall, weigh 110 lbs with long black hair, and I wear a size 35C bra. Greg is 5 foot 10 inches, 160 lbs with medium long brown hair and a nice sized 6-inch cock, and a smile that drives me crazy.) we had room to spare in the double sized bag.

After I undressed and climbed inside the bag, Greg undressed and climbed in after me. We used to wrestle around to see who got to sleep on the right side of the bag. More often than not, I won. As I was laying there in the large sleeping bag, just listening to the night noises, Greg leaned over and kissed my cheek. Just as I was wondering if this was a good night kiss before he rolled over to go to sleep, he leaned over and very tenderly kissed me on my lips. After his first kiss, I leaned into him and kissed him back. When I kissed him, I opened my mouth and let my tongue flick into his mouth.

Greg pushed me on my back, crawled over on top of me and was returning my kisses when I reached up and put my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. Greg reached down and slipped his hand under my nightshirt and over my left breast. Greg knew when he touched my left breast, no matter what else he might do to me, he owned me. The way to open my legs was to touch my left nipple. Greg teased Yeşilyurt Escort me once and called it my “ON” button.

“Oh yes,” I moaned. And pulled him closer to me. I just lay there and rained kisses on his face. Soon Greg started his journey down my body. First, he visited my neck. I threw my head back to give him better access to me. I couldn’t have cared less if he was leaving his mark on me or not. I was his toy anyway, in my own mind. Then he worked his way down to my breasts. By now, he had my nightshirt completely undone. I was so lost in his kisses that I never felt him undo my shirt. After what seemed like a short trip to heaven for me, Greg pulled my panties off. I was wet and waiting for him to visit me down there. I had missed Greg that week. I had been having a hard time concentrating on my classes all week. I was both very lonesome for him and very wet and excited at his touch.

Greg worked his way down my body until I felt his hands pushing my legs apart. I willingly spread wide open for him. I never felt Greg undressing, but the next thing I knew, I felt Greg’s cock head rubbing up against my wet pussy lips. I opened my legs as wide as they would go, just as Greg slipped his cock inside me. Greg felt so wonderful going inside me like that!

“Oh Greg! Yes! Yes Greg!” I said in his ear. I buried my head into his shoulder. With that, Greg started his rhythmic thumping on me. I could feel Greg pushing himself into me. He went in deeper with each thrust. I wrapped my legs around him and tried to pull him into me deeper still. Greg reached up and squeezed my breasts as he thrust his cock deeper and deeper inside me. I always thought he was drilling for oil when he made love to me. I never tired of his drilling.

“Dusti, I’m going to cum soon. Where do you want me to cum at?” Greg asked.

“Cum inside me! Deep, deep inside me!” I told him. Greg knew I was on the pill and I just loved to have him cum deep inside me when he could. However, being a woman, sometimes I wanted him to cum somewhere else. He always asked me where he should cum. Once I had him cum on my toes. Then he had to lick it off them. Greg loved to lick my toes. It was his fetish, I learned later on. Mine was having him cum deep inside me like this.

Greg grabbed both my knees and pulled them up as far as he could. I scooted my ass up towards him as close as I could get it, just as Greg trust forward as hard as he could. I could feel Greg’s hard hot cock grow harder still and thrust deep inside me. His cum shot out of his cock as if it was a jet of hot steam from a steam-cleaning rod. His hot cum went deep inside me, all the way into my love canal. I squeezed my legs together as hard as I could, and tried to will my pussy lips to close and bite off his cock.

When Greg was finished squirting his this white hot love juice deep inside my pussy, he collapsed besides me in the sleeping bag. He was worn out. I rolled over and put my arms around him to hug him. I was one very sexually satisfied college sophomore co-ed that moment. I fell into a deep contented sleep and didn’t wake up until the next morning.

Just after both of us were finished dressing the next morning, Greg told me that he wanted to explore a part of the trail that had been closed for the last five years. He had talked with the rangers before we came and they just told him to be careful around the rock ledges. They closed that path because several people had nearly fallen off them. Greg knew the rangers well. They also knew Greg well. They knew he knew what he was doing and would be no problem.

We ate a large breakfast and started out hiking. We hiked up the mountain for about three hours, until mid-morning and came to the place Greg wanted to deviate off the trail. We were both carrying daypacks with some survival gear, food, and water. Greg headed off the beaten trail into the woods, with me right behind him. When we stopped for a break, Greg told me that we were going to a place he used to come to a long time ago in boy scouts. He loved to look out over the shutins from high above them on the mountain. We hiked for forty more minutes to get to the cliffs. It was turning out to be a very warm day for September.

We crawled up on a rock that over hung the ravine. Greg threw a blanket over the hard rock, and we lay on top of it and looked out over the top. The view was fantastic. We could see down the whole ravine cut by the river over billions of years. The shutins were way down below us. There were at least three hawks flying around the ridges as well. I could understand why Greg wanted to come back here again. It was a place I knew I would never forget. And not for just what happened a few minutes later.

“When I was a scout, we used to lay here on this rock and dream that we had a girl friend with us and we could fuck her while looking out over the edge,” Greg said, looking down over the edge. He was really reminiscing out loud. Thinking back to years before now. Yeşilyurt Escort Bayan

“Is that why you brought me here?” I asked him in a chiding way. I was horny again.

“No, Dusti. I just remembered that while I was looking over the edge, watching the hawks,” Greg said. I think he was surprised by my question. He was still gazing over the edge, and not at me. I could tell he was really lost in his memories. Mentally, he was somewhere far, far away.

I reached up and undid all the buttons on my shirt, all the way down to my waist. I wore a bra that unsnapped in the front for that day. I was very glad I did just then. I unsnapped my bra and let it hang from the straps on my arms. Greg was still leaning out over the rock, looking down, lost in his thoughts. I walked up behind him and pressed myself up against him. I put my arms around him and lay my head on his back. He called this playing spoons once. I reached around him and could just barely get my hands under his waist. I was able to undo his belt and then unsnap his blue jeans as well. I leaned up and bit his ear, which finally got his attention. Greg turned around to look at me, and I reached and pulled his jeans down to his knees. Then I pulled his briefs down as well, exposing his cock.

“What the. . .” Greg said in confusion.

“Hush,” I told him as I pushed him back on the blanket, right against the rock.

With that, I took his placid cock in my hand and started to pull on it. I kneeled down on his pants and looked up at his face. He had the cutest look of bewilderment on his face. I took his cock and put it up to my lips and slipped it right in my mouth. I ran my tongue all over his cock head, and then started to suck on his cock for all I was worth. Every once in a while I would look up at his face. I pulled his cock out of my mouth, licked around the rim of his head, and stuck my tongue in his little pee-hole. I loved the taste of his pre-cum.

Greg just lay there, plastered to the rock. This took him totally by surprise. He was very much turned on now and his cock was as hard as the rock he leaned on. Bent back the way he was he could not reach forward far enough to grab my head to push his cock deeper inside me. I was enjoying this. I did not get to dominate Greg very often. This time I had him right where I wanted him and he knew it. Greg must have been reading my mind just then. Suddenly, he just lay back and totally surrendered himself to me.

“Oh God Dusti! I had no idea you could make me feel so good! God how I love this! I have never had anyone give me head like this before!” Greg said. He just lay back, looking up at the sky and the hawks circling around us. Greg told me later he thought the hawks enjoyed the show.

I just kept sucking on his cock and pulling on his balls with my hand. I was running my hand up and down the inside of his inner thigh as well. Greg could not move and could not stop me from doing anything to him I wanted. Then I had another idea. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and put the middle finger of my left hand into my mouth and got it all slippery and wet. I kept pumping away at Greg’s cock with my right hand as I did this and I don’t think he even realized his cock was not still in my mouth.

I could always tell when Greg was about to cum. His body got all tight as he tensed up. Just before I felt him do this, I reached up with my left hand and felt behind him. Right when he started to tense up, I slipped my slippery wet finger right up into his asshole. My finger slid in all the way in up where it could not go in anymore because my hand was in the way.

“OH GOD!” Greg yelled. He pushed his hips straight up in the air towards my face, just as he started to cum in my mouth. I was swallowing as much of his cum as quickly as I could to keep up with what he was putting out. I was beginning to think I was a milking machine. Greg just lay bent over the rock pumping what seemed to be gallons and gallons of cum in my mouth. I could not hold all of it in. Some of it over ran my lips and spilled out over my cheeks.

After he finished cumming, I cleaned his cock off with my shirttail and stood up next to him. He picked up a canteen of water and gave me a drink and took one himself. (I cleaned off my finger as well.) I just leaned up against him and put my head on his chest. He put his arms around me and hugged me close.

“Thank you,” Greg said. “No one has ever done anything like that to me before.” Then he reached over and kissed the top of my head. It was not an erotic kiss, it was a possessive kiss. One meant to show closeness, and possession. I really think we sealed our bond to each other just then with that kiss.

“Your welcome. If you keep pleasing me the way you have been, I will do my best to please you as well. You have given me more pleasure than anyone else ever has. It is only right that I please you. Speaking of pleasing me, after we eat lunch, I want my turn on the rock. I would Escort Yeşilyurt love to have you fuck me while I look out over the edge. Take me doggy style and we can both see out,” I told him with a smile on my face.

“Great idea! Let’s hurry lunch. I want to feel my cock buried up your cunt while I have you spread out over the rock,” Greg said. I only smiled up at him. I glanced down and saw his cock had gotten hard again. I knew then we were not going to wait until after lunch.

I sat down on one of the rocks nearby and pulled off both my boots and then dropped my pants. Greg pulled my panties down and picked me up and lowered me down on the rock. I opened my shirt to him and he reached in and pulled me down to where his cock could reach my pussy.

“Now, Greg. I want you for lunch. I want you to fuck me for lunch,” I told him. Greg pulled me closer and I could feel his cock poking to find my wet slit. I reached down and guided his cock just where I wanted it to go. I was super wet and Greg forced his way deep inside me on his first thrust. I’m not sure, but I think my pussy lips reached out and sucked him inside me. My pussy has a mind of her own and we both love the way she acts on her thoughts.

“Oh YES!” I said as Greg started to pump away in me. Since I knew he had just cum a few minutes before this, I knew I was going to have him pumping away inside me for a long time. I was right. I know I came at least three times before I gave up counting. Then Greg turned me over to where I was face down on the rock and he mounted me doggy style.

I could look almost straight down the side of the cliff. It was a about a 500 foot drop off. It thrilled me to have Greg fucking me while I was on the edge of a cliff. I could feel my breasts swinging underneath me. We kept this up for a few minutes before Greg laughed.

“The rangers are watching us fuck through binoculars!” Greg said.

“Really!” I said surprised

“Yeah. I can see where their truck is parked and I saw a sun reflection flash off the lens,” Greg said. “I knew those guys were perverts. I guess I should have known Jim would have remembered like I did how we used to talk about bringing girls up here to fuck them,” Greg said. He was amused at the juvenile stunt of his friends.

“Then if we are going to give them a show, let’s give them a real show,” I said. “Kneel down here next to me,” I told him. After he pulled out and kneeled next to me, I took his cock in my hand and started to pump it up again. I started to suck it and really got into the blowjob. Just before he came, I pulled his cock out of my mouth and started to jack him off. When he came, he blew his load right into my face and my wide open mouth. I swallowed as much of his cum as I could and then went back and finished sucking the rest of it out of his cock. I ended it by licking his cock all the way from his balls up to under the head of his cock. After we were finished and cleaned up, we started down the other side of the mountain.

(I learned much later that not only were his friends watching us through binoculars, they had a 35mm motorized camera mounted on a tripod and took three complete rolls of 36 exposures per roll, worth of film of us with a high power lens. Several of the photos actually shows Greg’s stream of cum shooting from his cock across the air directly into my open mouth. All the photos are very high quality ones and we can easily be identified in them. I really blushed when I saw them. The look of utter contentment on my face as I swallowed his cum and while he was fucking me was priceless. We did not know that then. It was over a year before I learned of this. We saw the photos in an album at a party we attended just before Jim’s wedding to another ranger, Gina.)

I was quiet most of the trip down the mountain. I started thinking on the trip down the mountain. Greg sensed something was wrong and when we stopped for a break, he asked me what it was. It took him a little bit of coaxing for him to drag it out of me. I really didn’t want to discuss it with him. I was afraid to learn the truth. Afraid I was going to be hurt by the truth.

“Greg, did you know your friends were going to be watching us make out today?” I asked him.

“No Dusti, I didn’t know they would be watching. It was not until I saw them watching us that I remembered back that it was with Jim that I used to daydream about making out on the top of the rock. I bet Jim remembered that as well as me. When I showed up here with you, he guessed what we were going to do and they went to a location where they could watch to see if we did it. I would never have done what we did if I knew we were going to be watched. I don’t consider this to be a spectator sport.

“If what you are really asking is if I set this up, no I didn’t. I didn’t really give any thought to making out with you until we were there. I was worried you might be afraid of heights or get nervous about being exposed like that. I was not even going to bring it up with you at all. And I want you to know that I would never, ever do anything like that to you,” Greg said looking me right in the eye. I learned later on that Greg was really true to his word. He never put me into a position where I was exposed to public view while undressed.

Breast Man

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I suppose my particular need had been building up over quite some time so maybe I should start at the beginning.

When I was a normal horny teenager I guess it never really mattered to me what the girls I dated were really like. So long as they were reasonable looking and fun to be with a date was a date and there to be enjoyed.

Like a lot of my friends I boasted a lot at that age about my success with girls but in reality it was quite limited.

In fact I was 17 before I first kissed a girl – I still remember it, outside the dance at the local rugby club as she waited for her father to collect her. It was frantic with lots of tongues and teeth clashing and not much technique. But it was enough to make me happy and to keep me dreaming for weeks afterwards.

The following summer, 6 months later, was the first time I actually dated a girl. Sally was a shy, skinny and plain girl but my sister had tipped me off that she liked me so I wasn’t going to turn down the chance of a date just because i didn’t fancy her.

We went to the cinema. It was midweek and very quiet and nearly empty. I gave it about ten minutes after the feature started before I put my arm around her. After another 15 minutes I decided to try for a kiss! To my delight she didn’t pull away and we spent the next 10 minutes with our mouths locked together, kissing, exploring and generally getting used to the whole sensation.

We paused to get some air and I was quite pleased with how things were going. The kissing bit had gone well I considered, so what was my next move to be.

Dating a girl was such a big step that I had never really been beyond the kissing thing. But now I was realising that this was a girl beside me who, regardless of her plain features, had other features which until now I had only ever seen in magazines.

I took a deep breath and leaned over to resume our kissing. She responded again and when we were comfortable I moved my hand up and put it on the front of her t-shirt. She stopping kissing me but didn’t move to stop me.

I paused with my hand resting there. She sat staring at the screen. I tentatively moved my hand a little over the small swelling of her chest, feeling the outline of her bra under her top. When she still didn’t stop me I got a little braver and squeezed a little harder trying to feel more of her breasts.

We sat like that for a while, her staring at the movie, while I groped the front of her t-shirt. The movie was nearing the end so I realised that if I wanted to further my education I would have to move a bit faster.

I leaned over, kissed her neck, as I tugged the bottom of her top out of her jeans. Still she stared ahead so I kept going, slid my hand over her belly then up until I reached her bra. I moved it over the cotton fabric, trying to pull it aside to get my hands on her bare flesh. I reached around behind her to wrestle with my first bra-strap. After minutes of fumbling she must have taken pity on me because she leant forward and unclipped it.

She sat back, eyes back on the screen as I pulled her bra upwards and moved my hand to touch her bare breasts.

Why she wore a bra was a mystery to me. Her chest was virtually flat, her breasts just two small swellings topped by equally small nipples. But they were breasts and this was new to me so I spent the last 10 minutes of the film squeezing and massaging, fascinated by the hardness of her nipples and with a constant erection.

I don’t know why, but my continued limited experiences with girls over the next couple of years were similar. I got intimate with 3 girls in total but each time when I actually got over the hurdle of finding a girl who would date me and actually gave some thought to how they were built, I found myself fumbling under blouses straining to find anything even getting close to a B cup.

My first actual sexual experience was with a girl called Helen. She was a friend of my friends girlfriend and I had agreed to help out by being her date at a Christmas dinner and dance for the company where she and my friends girlfriend worked.

She was another plain girl, what we used to refer to as pear-shaped, no tits and a big bum! I made it clear to my friend I was doing him a big favour by going along to the party.

The night went OK, I relaxed with the help of a few drinks and even danced with Helen on a few occasions.

We shared a taxi home and she invited me up to her flat for a drink before I went home.

To my surprise, in her flat, she came on to me. We were sitting together on a small sofa when she kissed me. Despite my lack of attraction for her I was still at the stage where if a girl wanted to kiss you, you made the most of it. So, a short time later we were in each others arms kissing away.

By accident, rather than design, as we kissed and writhed about, my hand found its way on to her bum. Any time I had put it there with other girls it had quickly been moved but Helen appeared not to have noticed and continued kissing Küçükçekmece Escort me.

So I decided to make the most of this chance and squeezed it a bit and got to feel my way around. When there was still no objection I got braver, moved my hand down to the hem of her ‘little black party dress’ and up the back of her legs over her tights. Still I wasn’t stopped, so I kept going, up on to her bum, then slid my hand down inside the back of her tights and under her panties on to the bare cheeks of her big bum. There was little room for my hand to move so with 2 hands I pulled her tights and panties off her bum to the very top of her thighs and resumed my exploration of this new area of female flesh.

Rather than stopping me she seemed to be enjoying it because her hand wormed its way between us and rubbed my very awake cock through my pants. I got braver, moved my hand under her and tentatively probed between her legs with a single finger.

My finger moved over her ass hole first of all then encountered some wiry hairs as it travelled further. Then her flesh seemed to be more swollen and raised and as she moved her legs slightly I realised that my finger was now moving across very wet flesh, before stopping at the swollen lips of her pussy.

Once my finger came to rest there, her response was to pull at my belt and trousers until they were open and her cool hand dived into my y-fronts.

She asked me if I had a condom, which of course I didn’t, so she disappeared into her bedroom while I sat back realising at last my destiny had arrived.

She was back quickly, her tights and panties removed, and opened the condom wrapper.

While I was a virgin, I confess to having practising putting on condoms many times before, in anticipation of this moment, so despite my shaking hands I got it in place.

She lay back, urging me to be quick, to take her. She was rubbing the front of her pussy as she waited for me. I was quick alright! The sensation of sliding inside her nearly put me over the top but I did manage to hold out for maybe 2 minutes of frantic coupling before I filled the condom.

She didn’t seem to mind and I headed home later with the funny thought in my mind that while we had had sex I had neither touched nor seen her small breasts.

We dated for about 6 months and while I did of course see her breasts naked, again they were small and my attention always focussed on the delights of her lower body.

My next girlfriend and lover was my wife. We met on holidays in a resort in Italy. She was on holiday with her friend in the same hotel as me and my friend. We met one night and paired off, as you do. My friend fancied the other girl and hit it off with her so I was sort of thrown together with Jackie.

The night we met, we took a walk on the beach at about 2 a.m.. We walked, kissed and then she suggested a swim. Before I had time to answer I was watching her stripping off. She was a slim petite girl and she bent over as she slipped off her skirt revealing a soft white bum which immediately had me stirring in my pants. She turned as she took off her top. She wore no bra and once again I was seeing a girl naked with very small breasts. However my attention was diverted to the narrow trimmed strip of jet black hair between her legs. So despite her lack of cleavage my cock took over and minutes later we were messing about in the water exploring each other before having passionate sex on our clothes on the sand behind a boat, under the stars.

We got on really well in the following year and 18 months after first meeting I propoposed and she accepted. A year later we were married and settled into domestic life together.

Maybe it was the seven year itch but it was about seven years into our marriage that I started getting restless. Things were drifting along, our sex life was OK, but getting less frequent and I was starting to wonder was there more to life than what I had.

What really got me thinking was one night when I had been working very late in the office. I was in the basement car park, walking to my car to drive home when I realised a light was on in one of my colleagues cars. When I got closer I stopped, realising that my colleague, Dave, was in the car. Dave like me was a married man, but in the car with him was one of the younger girls from the office. She was no great looker but as Dave was finding out she did have a big pair of breasts and as I watched he was enjoying sucking them to the full.

They were unaware of my presence and I stood watching as she held up her big white breasts to his eager mouth. I was rubbing myself as I watched, putting myself in his place, imagining how that flesh must feel.

I hurried away and drove home but the scene remained with me. I found myself in the following weeks and months wondering about womens breasts. Wondering what it must be like to handle a nice big pair of fleshy breasts and to be able to suck on them, in comparison to the various Küçükçekmece Escort Bayan small firm breasts that I had only ever experienced.

It started to bother me. I found myself fantasising about some of the women in my office and some of my friends wifes, all with large tits. I was buying magazines dedicated to big boobs and spending hours on the internet staring at pictures of giant breasted women. I even concerned going as far as to find a hooker to satisfy my lust.

I still loved Jackie but this obsession was starting to affect me and I knew I had to do something about it.

Opportunity presented itself when one of my friends was getting married and he arranged for us to go away on a stag weekend. We had a good laugh and late on the second night after a lot of drink we headed into a night club.

The party sort of split up with some guys heading back to the hotel and others heading off with women they had picked up. I was left with 2 of the other guys and we got talking to 3 girls. 2 of the girls were sisters, aged 18 and 20, both slim and attractive. But my interest was in the third, their mother. She was in her mid 40’s (I was 30 at the time) and her make-up did a good job of hiding the years. She was dressed quite sexily but what held my attention was the sight of her heavy breasts straining under the tight pink sweater she was wearing.

We chatted for a bit while the others danced then we danced together ourselves. I was entranced watching her bosom jiggling as she moved and the occasional evidence of her nipples jutting through her top. The music slowed and she came readily into my arms and I held her close squeezing her chest to mine. My cock was rock hard and I pulled her gently closer until she could not but notice my state of arousal. When she didn’t pull away, I smiled to myself, realising that soon I would be releasing those beauties to my touch.

The music finished and the club was closing up, so we invited the 3 girls back to our hotel for a drink. We stood outside waiting for a taxi, it was cold, and raining. My two mates were holding their girls close, whispering and kissing.

I was behind Carol, so I put my hands on her waist, pulled her back against me as we stood in the shadows, waiting. She moved back into me, and I clasped my hands together on her belly, just under her breasts. The anticipation was killing me and I let my hands rub against the underside of her breasts.

Then I kissed her neck at the same time as my hands slid up and gently squeezed her huge soft breasts. She froze as my fingers spread over her sweater and I pushed my cock against her bum.

Then she pulled away abruptly, screamed at me, asked me what I thought I was doing, what I thought she was, before storming off into the night, followed by her two daughters.

I was left feeling angry, frustated and to receive a torrent of abuse from my two friends for spoiling their night.

The experience shocked me – I had never believed myself capable of cheating on Jackie. For the next 3 years I tried to put my ‘problem’ out of my mind and get on with living my life and appreciating what I had.

But it was affecting me still and while I loved Jackie her breasts did not turn me on and I was finding occasions in bed where I could not get an erection with her, and this was frustrating and confusing her too.

Then one day, out of the blue, my world fell apart. Jackie announced she was leaving me and was moving in with one of our friends. She had been having an affair for just over a year and realised that she no longer loved me nor could she live with me.

I took things very badly. I spent a lot of time out of work, unable to face people. I went along with her wishes, agreed to the seperation and ultimately divorce. We sold the house and split our assets and went our seperate ways.

I threw myself into my work, avoided any social life or activity for about a year. After a year in a dingy rented flat I finally bought my own apartment and moved in. The job of decorating and furnishing it gave me a new interest and gradually my self-confidence began to return and some normality resumed.

Some of our old friends kept in touch with me and I did start accepting the odd invitation to dinner and parties. I found it funny when invariably there would also be just one single or seperated woman also invited but despite their best efforts I realised that I wasn’t ready for any new relationship.

I did try, and after 18 months without sex, I invited the token single female from a dinner party home to my apartment. She was seperated 6 months after having walked in on her husband having his cock sucked by her own sister. We were hardly in the door when she had told me that she felt she was catching up on a lot she had missed in her married life and that she had had sex with 12 men since her seperation.

I was number 13 I mused, as I sat back while her mouth urgently sucked at my hardening cock.

Inevitably Escort Küçükçekmece she was flat chested – but did have quite big nipples and interestingly a totally shaven pussy. The sex for me was just a physical release and as we did it for the third time, I lay there as she bounced up and down on my cock, hoping she would finish soon so I could sleep. I didn’t return her subsequent phone calls so presumably she moved on to number 14.

As I said my friends were supportive and saw me through my rough times. One in particular, Andrea, who was actually one of Jackies friends was particularly helpful to me. She had interior decorating experience and gave great advise and helped me to decorate and furnish my apartment.

Andrea was in her mid 30’s like myself and as far as I was aware had never married. She was quite a stern looking woman, behind her glasses, and always wore her hair pulled back from her face, emphasising her sharp features. She was tall, for a woman, and usually wore dull loose clothing which did nothing for her.

However she had been a great help to me and to thank her I invited her over to see the finished apartment and to have dinner with me.

It sounds bad to say I had always seen her as a friend, rather than a woman, but thats the way it was and it felt comfortable to be with her without the expectation of anything more.

When she called to the door that night I did notice that she had dressed up a little. Her hair was down, which softened her face and she wore a loose blue roll-neck sweater and a pair of full fitting blue trousers. She wore heels, which was new to me, making her as tall as I was. AS she greeted me I did notice her perfume, something I hadn’t noticed before.

Dinner was fun. I didn’t burn anything and we ate, drank wine and chatted. We touched on my broken marriage and I found out from her that she had been engaged, then dumped, about 10 years ago and she had stayed away from men ever since.

I poured brandies and we moved from the table to my leather settee in the lounge. Again, we sat and chatted like friends.

Maybe I was too wrapped up in myself and hadn’t seen the signs. I guess we were sitting quite close together as we talked. I noticed she had got a bit quieter and I was doing most of the talking and then to my surprise I felt her hand resting on my knee.

I kept talking as if nothing had happened, my head confused. She stroked my leg gently, her eyes avoiding meeting mine.

In my head I was telling myself that I didn’t fancy her, that this could ruin a friendship that I valued. I was wondering what she was doing, was it just a friendly gesture or more? Then I was telling myself I couldn’t hurt her by rejecting her.

I moved my hand, placed it gently on hers. Her pressure on my leg increased, then she took my hand, put it on her own leg. We sat, chatting, each aware of the others touch on our legs.

Then she turned to face me, and moved her face towards mine, her eyes closed. I didn’t have the heart to say no, so my lips met hers and soon we were kissing tentatively.

I was still unsure, but her mouth tasted good and I watched as she pulled back to remove her glasses before moving into my arms again. I told myself I could sort out the friendship thing in the morning but right now I owed her a duty not to push her away.

My conscience cleared, I kissed her more passionately and felt my cock responding to the sensation of her tongue in my mouth. She noticed it too and moved her lower body against me.

My hand moved to her bum, pulling her against me as I caressed and squeezed it.

I reached around to open her pants but she was quicker than me. She undid the catch and slid off her trousers and sat back beside me.

I took my time, kissing her as I ran my hands over her panties. She moved to open my trousers but I stopped her, wanting her to enjoy herself first.

I slid off her panties, revealing a thick bush of jet black hair and the slightest touch of my finger indicated that she was already wet and eager. I explored her softly, probing and touching.

Then I slid to the floor and positioned myself between her legs and started to let my tongue taste and explore her sweet pussy.

Andrea was in heaven, writhing and moaning as I licked her. She tasted good and I was enjoying seeing the pleasure I was giving her.

With one deep probe of my tongue I heard her gasp and then her body shudder as she moaned out in exquisite pleasure. I licked her gently, letting her fully enjoy her orgasm, and then relax.

After a few minutes, she stood, walked towards the bathroom, leaving me to admire the sight of her soft white bum under her blue sweater.

My hardness was gone and in my head I was worried as to whether or not I would be able to rise to the occasion again.

I needn’t have worried.

Andrea returned, naked. I had not given her figure any thought during all the time I had known her or even this evening. Her clothing was always loose giving no indication of the size of her assets.

She stood before me, her black bush glistening from her wetness.

In front of my face were the most wonderful pair of breasts I had ever seen in the flesh. They were heavy, white and sagging and capped by wide pale pink nipples.

Blind Date Ch. 03-05

Babes

3. Dinner

She was guided to her seat by one of the blind waiters. She could smell the food already, it smelled delicious. She suddenly felt like she was starving, the terrific smell of the food aroused her hunger even more.

She was seated again in between two men. One introduced himself as Raymond, she remembered him well from her first encounter. On her other side a man called Julian. She did not recall the name, but his voice did sound somewhat familiar. It must have been one of her dates, she figured, considering not all of them gave their names.

She managed to serve herself some dinner, which was quite a challenge considering the total darkness. What she had on her plate would come as a surprise, eating it without causing a huge mess would be yet another challenge. She really wondered how blind people managed to do that, on a daily basis. Struggling a bit with her food she soon realised she got her hands on some potatoes and two kinds of meat that did not go too well together, even though both in their own right tasted good.

After a few bites she turned her attention to her table dates, starting with Julian. She was rather curious to figure out when they met before. Julian was an easy talker, happy to talk about his conquests of the day. He proudly told her that he had been quite successful in finding dates, even though it was quite hard to find the available girls in the dark.

“One of my highlights was that before teatime I already had one girl’s panties,” he told. “I was a little lucky, it was really seconds before tea was announced that I found her.”

“You were lucky with your dates.”

“Sure, all day long. Really wonderful girls here, I love it.”

“Even your lunch and tea time dates?”

“Lunch was a bit of a downer. Sure both chicks had the looks, but their beauty really only went skin deep. And that’s not good for a blind party like this. For the rest I really like the girls here. They feel lovely, and are fun talking to.”

“Glad to hear that. So you had some good dates, right?”

“Sure. Though not enough pussy yet.”

“How come so?”

“Well as I said before tea I managed to get one naked, must have been one of the few, if not the only one to lose all her clothes. And after that I ran into dates that were still wearing too much. The anticipation was killing me. Every time hoping.

But with the third I was lucky, and she was hot. She ain’t no small girl, no way. A bit chubby one may say, I would rather call that curvy. And you know I love curvy girls, I told her. She had me work for it, oh yeah, asking me riddles and so, not letting me in her pants that easily. She had me feel her up, wanting me to explain which part of her body felt best. That was hard, so much goodness there. Her soft cheeks, long silky hair, big round boobs, her full soft ass and delicious round thighs.

“When I finally got to remove her panties she was wet and I was rock hard. That body, so luscious. I got to suck her hot pussy for a bit, really tasty. Maybe a minute left to fuck her, she felt really good. She’s my number one, no contest. Really looking forward to having more of that pussy. Tonight I’m really going to screw her brains out. All night long.”

Ashley always felt a bit strange when listening to men talking about other girls like that. That is how men are supposed to talk about women to other men, she thought. And he really sounds like that guy that I sucked off after tea.

He continued, “The date after that was interesting, too. Have you heard about glory holes? Where you can stick your dick through to have it sucked off without seeing the other side? Of course you have. This was like a glory hole without the wall. That chick pretty much just started sucking me the moment I ran into her and she found out about my hard-on. I think she likes girls too, she sucked me clean so eagerly. No idea how she looks like, I only touched her head.”

Ashley almost choked on her food. He was talking about her, no doubt about that. She totally recognised the voice now. And this guy, Julian, obviously had no idea that he was talking to the girl that gave him that great blow job.

“She was good, you know. Sucking me deep, sucking me really well. Asking me questions in the meantime, that was rather funny, it seems like she is at least as much of a pervert as I am. She made me come, I had no choice, I tried to hold back to make it last longer but she was just too good. I must have made a bit of a mess of her when I came.”

“Oh yes, that was quite a mess you made.”

“What do you mean?”

“I had cum all over me.”

She noticed how his breath stopped for a moment. She laughed softly at his obvious discomfort.

“Sorry, I didn’t realise it’s you,” he stammered.

“Don’t you worry. I enjoyed hearing your side of the story, I really did, it’s funny to hear how you guys think about us. And indeed I enjoyed giving you that blow job. The thought makes me wet again.”

“Really.”

“Don’t believe me? Feel for yourself.”

She grabbed his arm, found his Güngören Escort hand, and put it in between her legs. She felt his fingers probe her pussy, a finger sliding inside of her, then withdrawing.

“Damn, you’re really wet.”

“Of course, as you said yourself I’m also a pervert. I know what I’m getting myself into by signing up for these events, like all the girls know.”

“You really enjoy doing it?”

“Not always, but in your case yes it was fun. Especially you talking about that other girl you just had before. It’s always interesting to hear how men really think about us women. And you’re quite easy in telling what you really think.”

“Good to know you enjoyed it. You’re really good, you know. It took me quite a while to recover after that. First Debbie getting me all hot, then you finishing me off like you did… The girl I got after you wasn’t that inspiring anyway. By the time I was ready for more pussy it was nearly dinnertime, so again it ended up being a job half done for me.”

“After dinner you will get your chance.”

“Looking forward to it.”

Dinner slowly came to an end. Ashley felt rather full, she had ample time to eat while letting Julian do the talking. Coffee and a light dessert were served, everyone taking their time.

4. Evening — some hours of unfettered fun.

William announced the end of dinner, “I hope you all enjoyed our food and company. Those who have not yet given their preferences for the night please give them to Angel, who is waiting at the door. For the rest of the evening, all I have to say is the bar is open and for the rest have fun. We will announce the pairings in a few hours.”

Ashley sensed a wave of excitement in the dining room. It was of course obvious what was going to happen. No more dating games, no more ten minute limits, just go and enjoy one another.

Julian did not waste time, he grabbed her hand and said, “Come, let’s go. I want to be on the receiving end of one of your blow jobs again.”

“Only if I also get to fuck you this time.”

“Deal.”

Ashley took the lead this time, guiding him to the bed where she spent some time with Todd before dinner, and instructing him to lay down. He was hard already, and she did not waste any time taking him in her mouth. Again the unmistakable taste of pussy on his dick, that must have been from the last girl. And she was quite sure she tasted some sperm in there as well, which should not he his. She realised that she had not had any guy come in her pussy yet, which was quite surprising. Julian was really a lucky guy tonight.

She heard people talking around them, giggling, moaning. Slowly she sucked the dick, taking her time. He tasted nice and smelled good, making the job at hand a rather enjoyable one. She let him slip out of her mouth and sucked his balls, gently, making some slurping sounds in the process. She heard Julian moan softly in approval, and realised how he was simply lying there, relaxing, and letting her do her thing. She took him in her mouth again and started bobbing up and down a little faster.

Suddenly a hand touched her back. She gasped, a bit shocked as the touch came unexpected, but quickly resumed her sucking. The hand probed her back, moved to her buttocks, and made its way in between her legs. A finger rubbed her wet pussy. The hand disappeared, she wondered what was going on, but nothing more happened. Julian started to moan a bit louder.

Not wanting to have him come in her face again she decided it was time to make her move, and get her part of the deal. So she let him slip out of her mouth, and moved her body forward, positioning her hips right above his throbbing cock. Using her hand to guide him she slowly sat down on him, taking him in her pussy. She moaned, he felt good. Not so big as Tom, just nicely filling her up.

Julian grabbed her hips, holding her in place. She started riding him, moving up and down his shaft, while he met her movements by thrusting his hips up. After a while she felt his hands moving up along her body, then grabbing her breasts. He massaged her lightly, flicking her sensitive nipples. She felt good, and started to move faster.

To her disappointment Julian did not last much longer. He grabbed her hips again, then she felt his dick swell inside of her, and he pushed himself up to dump his cum deep inside her pussy. He was moaning loudly now.

She moved off of him, feeling the juices run from her pussy.

“Thanks,” he said. “You’re great.”

“You welcome. I hoped you could last longer.”

Ashley felt some hands touching her, not Julian’s. The hands came from the other side. They ran all over her body, probing her pussy.

“Sorry, your blow jobs are just too good,” Julian said.

“I think I found a pussy in need,” a man’s voice said next to her. “But maybe you could blow me a bit first, I just hear you’re good.”

The voice was completely unfamiliar to her. Hands grabbed her head, and pulled her to the side of the bed. She felt a half-hard dick against her chin, Escort Güngören and took it in her mouth.

Not much taste, either he had not had any pussy yet or he did a good job washing, or both, she thought.

She sucked him gently, feeling him grow fast.

“You’re one talented cocksucker, indeed,” the man commented, still holding her head, fucking her face more than that she was giving him a blow job.

A few more strokes in her mouth, and he pulled out. He pushed her on her back, after which she felt him climb on top of her, and moments later felt his hard dick against her pussy. He easily slid in, she was so wet of her own juices and Julian’s cum. She was horny, and immediately grabbed his hips with her legs, pushing him in deeply, urging him on.

He started to take her hard and fast, she helped him with her legs and by meeting his thrust with her hips. Before long she felt her orgasm coming, but the man would not stop. She moaned loudly, which encouraged him as he put up the pace even more. Her pussy was on fire, her body felt like it was about to explode, when finally with a deep hard thrust he started to cum.

He collapsed on top of her, she slowly regained her senses. After a minute or so he finally pulled out, her pussy was overflowing now. As soon as she regained enough strength she got up from the bed, not wanting to be taken by another man so soon. She was more in for a good drink and a serious break, and figured the other girls should take care of the men for now. She had taken care of two already, after all.

Ashley managed to find the bar, where she ordered a cocktail from the waiter. She had no idea how he did it, but she heard the familiar sounds of a cocktail being made. Two, three bottles, ice cubes, shaking, and finally pouring the drink in a glass for her. A few more people were sitting at the bar, a bit further away, chatting happily.

A hand touched her back, then she heard the seat next to hear shift. “Mind if I sit here?” a woman said.

“No problem, do sit down.”

The girl introduced herself as Debbie. Ashley instantly realised that this must be the girl Julian had been talking about. What a coincidence.

“Having a good day?” Debbie asked.

“So far so good. I’m happy.”

“Good to hear. I mostly just can’t stand these guys. So arrogant. Luckily not all of them, some are nice and good to be with.”

“Got yourself a good date?”

“I hope so. I mostly hope he’s going to choose me as well.”

“May I know who’s your number one?”

“Julian, a rather talkative guy. Playful, I had really fun playing with him. I didn’t run into too many dates so well after tea I was still wearing my panties, and he was the one to finally take them off. Of course he was going to get them, eventually, but I had him prove he’s worthy.”

“How so?”

“Oh, just asking some simple questions. About how he would be able to please a girl and so. What he liked about me. He passed with flying colours, and in the end not only got my panties but a taste of my pussy as well. He was the first of the evening. I have the feeling he likes me, at least he says he does, and really took his time sizing me up.”

Ashley remembered Julian said he would put her on top of his list, but was not sure whether she should tell her. “That’s great. You may stand a good chance then.”

“I really hope so. Many men don’t like me.”

“Really? You sound nice enough to me.”

“I’m too fat.”

“No way. You surely look good, or you wouldn’t be here.”

“Yes I am fat, just look at me. Use your hands, of course you can’t see. I’m fat, and they all want skinny girls.”

Ashley moved behind Debbie and hugged her from behind. She was quite a bit bigger than herself. She grabbed around her, touching her boobs, indeed pretty big and heavy in her hands, with large puffy nipples on top. Much bigger than her own. Her thighs large yet firm, a slightly round belly and a rather large ass. Indeed a little chubby, right as Julian explained.

“You’re not fat, just big. Don’t they love those big boobs of yours?” she said, sitting down on her bar stool again.

“Oh yes that’s my main asset. The guys love it. And I love having my boobs played with, so that’s the perfect combination.”

Suddenly Ashley felt someone touching her, and a moment later there were two hands on her breasts, a man hugged her from behind.

“I’m in search of big boobs. Where are they? Can’t be these, they’re rather small.”

“You got the wrong one,” Ashley replied. “Try next to me. To my right. That’s where the big’guns are.”

The hands disappeared, and a moment later the man said, “Oh yes, that’s what I’m looking for. You feel good, girl.”

“Told you so, you’re not too fat,” Ashley said.

“So you agree I’m fat.”

“Well I was just rejected for being too skinny, so have fun.”

“True,” Debbie laughed, and walked off with the man, leaving Ashley alone at the bar.

Just as she ordered another drink, a man found her sitting alone. Standing behind her Güngören Escort Bayan he let his hands wander over her body, feeling her all over.

“Hello, angel, mind if I join you here for a bit?” he asked, and without waiting for an answer he sat down on a bar stool next to her. “You’re a lonely angel, what happened?”

His voice and way of talking sounded very familiar to her, she recalled having met him earlier in the day.

“I’m not an angel. I’m Rose. And how can I call you?”

“Parker, my Rose. Rose is a pretty name. I remember I met you before, you really look like an angel.”

“Thank you.”

“Last time I met you, you were also alone. But that time we were doing the blind dates, and you were just in between dates. Now how come you’re alone again? Roses don’t flower on their own.”

“Well a moment before you arrived my friend was taken away by some horny guy who rejected me. I think they’re now busy having sex somewhere in this room.”

“And how come he didn’t like you? You’re so beautiful.”

“My boobs are too small.”

“No way, they’re lovely.”

“Debbie’s are much bigger, and the guy wanted big’uns.”

“OK, I must admit you don’t fall into that category. So he just left you high and dry. No fun for you.”

“I had my fair share already. And I needed a break, so no problem there.”

“In for some more fun?”

“I’m ready.”

She finished her drink in one big swallow, immediately regretting the action as the swallow was much bigger than she anticipated, and the alcohol burned her throat.

She swallowed hard, coughed, and then asked, “What do you have planned for me, anyway?”

“My friend is waiting at a sofa nearby. He asked me to find a pretty girl to share with him. I got him an angel instead.”

He took her hand, and led her to his friend. He had to call his name to get the direction, being lost in the dark, though eventually they arrived.

“What you got there?” the friend asked. She was sure she heard that voice before but again could not remember his name. She also did not really care, he was probably not really interested in hers either.

“An angel. She’s got a lovely body, you’ll like it. Rose is her name.”

“Sounds good. Please take a seat, Rose.”

She was pushed down on the sofa, in between the men. They started to touch her, playing with her breasts and pussy, licking her nipples.

“You done a good job, it’s indeed an angel.”

They continued to play with her. She felt hands all over her body, and had no idea which hands belonged to whom. She became aroused again, as they paid extra attention to all her sensitive spots. Her pussy started to become wet again under the men’s touches.

Then one of the men grabbed her, and moved her so she was on her hands and knees on the sofa. She felt one of the guys between her arms, the other was behind her. A pair of hands grabbed her head, pulling her down and a bit forward. She felt a hard dick against her lips.

Just when she opened her mouth to take him in, she felt two hands on her ass, and another hard dick rubbing her behind. She started sucking the dick in her mouth, the guy who held her head used his hands to guide her up and down, controlling her rhythm. In the meantime the dick behind her had found her wet opening, and started to slowly make its way in. She moaned, feeling her pussy being filled again.

The man behind her started pumping, pushing her forward with every stroke, which in turn pushed the dick deeper in her mouth. She was being fucked from both sides now. It was really turning her on, she was already so sensitive, and then the stimulation in her pussy and the dick in her mouth worked wonders on her.

“This angel of yours,” the man behind her said, “This angel of yours, is a total slut you know that? She’s sopping wet.”

“And she’s a great cocksucker, too. Wanna switch?”

“Yeah, let me get a feel of that mouth. I won’t last too long, damn she’s hot.”

Ashley felt both men withdraw, and they switched positions.

The dick now presented to her smelled like pussy, her own pussy this time. And it smelled like cum, cum from the previous guys that was still inside of her. A bit reluctantly she took it in her mouth, and started sucking. Already her pussy was being pounded hard, and her head was being held down firmly, so it was not that she had much choice.

It was strange to taste her own pussy, and cum, on the dick. She sucked him hard, and heard the man moaning. The man now behind her, that must be Parker she figured, was pounding her hard, holding her hips firmly. She started to moan louder, insofar possible with a dick in her mouth, as she felt she would soon have another orgasm. She tried to meet the thrusts in her pussy, concentrating now on her own pleasure. Moments later she felt the dick in her pussy swell, and after a few hard and deep thrusts she felt the hot cum rushing deep in her vagina.

The other man started to move hear head up and down harder, obviously also nearing his own orgasm. He pushed his dick so far in her mouth that she almost gagged, and then he came, shooting his cum deep in her mouth. She had no choice but to swallow it down, even though she really did not like it. She pulled back her head, and a next shot landed on her face, and the final one hit her lips.

Cam Life Pt. 03

Hot

I was shocked that I made money on my first night camming. I had to call Kayla and Jessie and see if this was normal. They agreed to meet me at the same bar where I had med them the first time.

The were sitting in a booth this time when I came in so I went to join them.

“Hey girl! I see you got everything set up ok?” said Kayla

“I think I did. Does my profile look ok?”

“It’s ok, but it can benefit from some work. But we can coach you through that later. I want to know how your first night went.”

So, I told them what happened and about the couple of guys that went private with me last night.

“Here’s the big question,” the other girl said, “Did you like it? Or were you uncomfortable at all?”

“No, I was nervous but once I got going I wasn’t uncomfortable at all. Everyone that came in the room was pretty decent.”

“Good, because you’d never last long or even make a lot of money if you don’t actually enjoy what you are doing,” said Jessie.

“Ya, I can see that,” I said. “But I didn’t mind it at all. It’s actually kind of well, a turn on.”

“Don’t be embarrassed. Lots of us think that it is a turn on. If it wasn’t we wouldn’t stick with it for so long.” Kayla laughed.

“So, did I do ok for money on my first night?” I asked. I told them how much I made.

“Ya, that’s great. Lots of people don’t make any money at all on their first night.”

“Do you think I could make more?”

“Of course. It all depends on how much time you’re willing to put into it. And if you’re able to put a little money into it.”

We sat there for about an hour or two, talking about the business. They explained things like having a niche. Yeşilköy Escort Some guys really like certain kinds of girls and would look for them. Since I wasn’t ethnic at all, I couldn’t go with that but the girls said I looked really young and innocent so I should play that up. Not wear too much makeup. Wear cute and young clothes. Which wasn’t a big deal because most of my clothes were still from when I was a teenager anyway.

I thanked them for all of their help and advice and went home. I was eager to get back online and see how much more money I could make.

When I got home I spend some time fixing up my profile as best as I could. I hadn’t really put a lot of info on there before. The girls said the more info the better because guys liked to feel like they really know who you are before they even go in your room.

Once I was done. I put up some posters around the room that I hadn’t had up in years. Rainbows and unicorns were the posters that I used to love so I hung them up so they could be seen behind the camera. I made the bed and put on something cute.

It was time to enter the room again and see if I could make some more money.

At first there was no one in there but then slowly, a few guys started entering the room. They wanted me to talk dirty to them but I said that we had to go private after I teased them a little bit. At first, no one took the bait but then this guy said he wanted to talk privately with me.

Once we were in private he typed, “What are your turn ons.”

I told him, “I like older men. Boys are boring and they just don’t know what they want.”

“What else?” he typed.

“Ummm – well, I really Escort Yeşilköy like being watched.”

“Do you?” he typed. “What do you like to do when someone is watching?

“I like touching myself. I like playing with toys. I like knowing that wherever I am doing is turning you on.”

“Do you have a vibrator?”

“Of course,” I giggled like I was a little bit embarrassed to admit that.

“Show me.”

I pulled out one of my vibrators. It was a purple rabbit and it was always something that got me off. I made a mental note that I was going to have to buy some more because I really only had this and one other dildo and sooner or later people would notice that.

“That’s a cute dress you’re wearing. Take it off?” he typed.

I wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. Just a cute pair of panties. White with little flowers on them. I thought that would be cute and girlish enough.

“You have nice tits. Small. I like.”

“Thanks.”

“Touch them.”

I did as he asked. Slowly letting my hands slide over my breasts, running my hands lightly over the nipples until they were nice and hard.

“Nice.”

I pinched them because I liked how it felt. And I remembered how the guy from last night liked it.

“Rub your pussy – over your panties.”

I opened my legs and leaned back against the pillows. Rubbing my hands over my panties I could feel that they were already wet. I was getting excited because I knew that this was turning him on.

I slipped my hand into my panties. Felt the wetness. Then I looked at the computer screen.

“NO! You are a bad girl aren’t you.”

I pouted. “Yes. I know. I am just so Yeşilköy Escort Bayan horny.”

“No touching under the panties until I say so.”

“Ok.”

“Ok what?”

“Um – ok, Sir?”

“No,” he typed. “Daddy. Call me Daddy.”

“Ok Daddy. I won’t touch myself again until you tell me to.”

“Good. now keep touching your pussy over your panties.”

I went back to soft caresses. I didn’t want to cum before he was ready for me to.

“That’s good. Keep doing that.”

I felt like it was kind of tame but he was the one that was paying. I’d had him going for about 10 minutes and the girls said if you could keep a guy going for that long he really liked you and was likely to become a return customer if you gave him what he wanted.

Finally he typed. “I want you to do exactly as I say ok?”

“Yes Daddy,” I said.

“Pull your panties down and turn around but don’t take them off. Get on your knees. Bend over. And then slide the vibrator up and down your lips. But don’t put it in.”

I did as he said. On my knees, Panties pulled down but not off. Spread my legs so he could see everything. Then sliding the vibrator up and down against my pussy. I was really getting worked up.

I looked behind me to see if he’d given any other instructions.

“Now. Fuck yourself with the vibrator. Hard.”

I slid the vibrator in my pussy in one deep motion. Fuck, I was so wet. I rammed into it in deep, over and over again. I was so close to cumming that I immediately began to moan and groan. I could feel the waves sliding over me already.

As I came, I screamed. “I’m coming daddy. I’m coming for you!”

My body convulsed as I orgasmed and my muscles in my pussy closed over the vibrator.

I wondered if he had cum, too.

When my body finally calmed down, I went back to the screen. He was already gone. But he had typed, “Good girl. If you cum like that all the time, daddy will be back for more.”

Candlelit

Ass

This is the night he becomes addicted to it. It is going to infiltrate his daily life. It will influence the way he drinks his coffee, the way he cleans himself, the way he eats his meals. He will no longer be able to experience pleasure without adding the little extra from tonight.

She lures him to her place with the promise of a surprise. When he arrives, she greets him in a sheer night gown. It is satin and radiates the softness of her body. It grips the contours of her frame hugging each curve closely, smoothly, embracing her the way he does. She begins, leading him to the bedroom. He can make out the shape of her ass as it dances beneath the swaying fabric and he’s elated with its perfection.

When he enters the bedroom, he see what must be, dozens and dozens of lit candles. Seeing the fire illuminate her luscious body ignites in him a primal longing he hasn’t felt for some time. As she takes him to the bed, little flickers of the fire dance, cheering the two lovers on.

She tells him to sit. She will take care of the rest. She pulls his shirt up and over his broad shoulders, softly kissing his neck and chest. She withdraws his belt, gripping the leather firm and yanking it from the center of his crotch. He eases back and revels in the satisfaction that she is his.

She takes off his shoes. She takes off his socks. Then, still on her knees, she lets her arms crawl up his legs and reach for his zipper. She draws it down slowly between her thumb and forefinger as the rest of her hand cradles his package through the pants. She undoes the button on top, freeing his swollen dick. It leaps up, raising his boxers, and putting a grin on her face. She lowers her head down, draping her hair against his bulge. He savors the feel of her hair brushing against his cock.

With one strong pull she has his pants off. She instructs him to lay flat on the bed. He does as told and is strewn across the sheets, just Zeytinburnu Escort his boxers trying in vain to contain his enflamed manhood. She walks across the room and opens the top drawer of her dresser. He admires how the shadows seem to be having a lively cocktail party on the walls behind her, as she removes something from the drawer.

She comes back to the bed with two red scarves. She lifts them at the ends and drags them against his heavy chest. They are as soft and delicate as the slip she was wearing. They feel smooth and tenderly feminine. “What are those…” She stops him mid-sentence, pressing her finger against his lips. He tries to kiss it but she withdraws too fast.

She takes his right hand and drags it up the side of her body, with his palm facing away from her frame. From her thighs to her hips, past her breasts, over her collar bone, across her neck, and through her hair, only the back of his hand is allowed to feel her. With his arm stretched up over his head, she places it firmly against the wooden headboard. Using her other hand, she grabs one of the scarves, and with the expertise of an eagle scout, knots his wrist to the frame. And then his other arm, the same motions, against the other side of her supple body.

She kisses both of his hands, sliding her nightgown covered, erect nipples over his lips moving from left to right. Then she kisses his wrists, sliding her breasts across his chest from right to left. Then his forearms. Then his biceps. Then each shoulder. Each kiss, gentle and warm, just like the candlelight of the room. She kisses his torso, chest, abdomen, and hips, tasting every corner of each side, swaying her breasts over his twitching member each time she crosses his body.

She moves to thighs and calves, bathing him in her kisses. His cock aches to be caressed, but his hands are imprisoned. She is the only salvation in sight. After she kisses his Zeytinburnu Escort entire body, she leans up over him. She slides the fingers of both hands down into the elastic waist band of his boxers and grips tight. With a carnal stare, she asks, “Are you ready?”

He answers with an affirmative flick of his hard cock toward her. She pulls down his boxers, and his manhood violently springs free. She begins kissing his thighs and inner hips as her hair circles against his dick. She kisses the left parts of his sack, she kisses the right. She can feel them tight, ready to burst. Each time she presses her skin and hair against his hard-on it feels softer than his silk shackles.

Then she stops. She gets up and goes back to the dresser, but she doesn’t open the drawer. She looks over her shoulder at him, again with her coy smile, as he lay naked and helpless, chained to her bed. She turns around holding one of the larger candles. It glows around her, giving her an angelic halo of beauty.

She comes to him. “With each drop you take, I give.” Then she puts her arm high above his body, with the candle outstretched. “Understood?” He nods, drunken with lust.

She tilts her wrist slightly, and the liquid slides, finally with one drop breaking free of the candle. It rolls quickly across the side and drops to his chest. The initial pain shocks him out of his dizzy, dreamlike comfort. It brings all the pain to the surface of his skin, coming from within. The shiver of pain and excitement ripple out from the point of contact just as an orgasm sends sensation pulsating through the entire body.

With his chest heaving from the pain, he feels her lean down over his crotch. The tip of her tongue pokes into the base of his cock, just above his aching balls. Next, she moves the rest of her tongue, so it is completely stretched along his shaft. He is so sensitive he can feel the bumps of her tongue Escort Zeytinburnu and the waves of heat that ebb and flow with her breath. At first she just leaves her tongue there, breathing slowly. Then she gradually walks it up his stiffness, circling around the head of his cock. The head is purple, muscles contracting, beating like a heart.

They lock eyes, and she lifts the candle again. A few drops this time, assaulting his body. It makes him feel alive, invigorated, like a rousing speech given to soldiers just before they take to the battle field. Then, again, she runs her tongue around him, this time twisting around his cock like a stripper sliding down a pole.

More wax, more of her sweet mouth’s caress. Each time, bringing him closer to the point of no return. He begins to get turned on by the hot burn of the candle as much as he is by her tender licks. His chest is covered in wax, like a plate of armor, his skin red and almost blistering.

She senses he is on the verge, precum oozing from the tip, when she cradles it in her mouth. “Are you ready, baby? Are you ready to cum in my mouth?” He can barely stutter the word, “Please.”

She takes his entire member in her mouth, he feels it sliding deep down her throat. She lifts her head, and begins stroking his hard dick vigorously, the candle in her other hand. Her tongue feverishly works the bulb of his cock. Her mouth salivates over him, wet and sloppy. She mumbles, mouth full of cock, “Cum for me, baby. Cum in my mouth.”

She feels his balls tense up. She feels the surge of ejaculate racing through his shaft. Timed perfectly, she turns the candle completely upside down. Wax splatters, erupting volcanically over him, as his cock erupts the same. He fills her mouth, as pain and pleasure possess his entire body. He writhes against the satin cuffs, overwhelmed by sensation. He feels he had tasted life for the first time.

Now he craves that feeling. He is addicted. That pleasure and that pain, together, united. He drinks his coffee so hot he burns his tongue. He takes his shower, while the cold handle remains dormant. He douses his food in sriracha and chilies. Everything is now done, searching for a taste of what he felt that night.

Cabin Retreat Ch. 2

Cuckold

We finally get to the cabin after what has seemed like an eternity of a drive.

After opening the door to the cabin you practically knock me over, leaping into my arms and kissing me like you have never done before. I tell you to relax, and look around. I have to get things unpacked first. This is done one because things needed to be unpacked but also to tease you just a little more.

I show you OUR room and go unload the car. When I come back inside I notice water running in the shower, and figure you just wanted to wash the day off of you. But by the time I bring the last of our things in I can still hear the water and figure I had better check things out. I slowly open the door to the bathroom; you are just sitting there. Not in the shower just sitting, with an evil grin.

You tell me “It took you long enough”‘ and proceed to strip my clothes off and drag me into the shower. The water is warm and feels good against my skin. But not as good as you do having finally made skin-to-skin contact. No clothes between us, just flesh on flesh.

We kiss. Letting the water run over us. Your hand moves between us and you wrap it around my hard cock making it throb. I reach up and Sultangazi Escort lightly pinch and tease your nipples until they are hard. Leaning down I kiss you r neck and move down to your breasts and take your nipple in my mouth. You sigh waiting for the moment when we are together without interruption. Further down I kiss causing you to let go of my cock.

Kissing down your belly. I sit down in the bottom of the shower, pulling you towards me until you are standing inches from my face. I lean forward. Kissing your inner thigh, causing you to spread your legs slightly. I run my tongue further up you leg. Until I reach your trimmed pussy. You move forward straddling my face and sigh, as my tongue finds its mark.

Even through the running water I can smell your sweet sex. My tongue runs up your slit as you grab the back of my head pushing my face into you with urgency. I can tell you need to cum, and badly.

I let you determine the pace at which you do. As my fingers move up your thigh you start to grind your pussy into my face. My tongue flicking your hard clit as my fingers find your waiting hole. First I slide 1 then 2 fingers inside you, your knees start Sultangazi Escort Bayan to shake as the first orgasm hits you. Your juices distinctly flowing as I lap them up. I run my tongue the length of your wet slit trying to catch every drop. My fingers have moved to your tight asshole where I flick the tip of my finger against it causing you to jump. As the second wave of orgasm starts to hit you, I gently push the tip of my finger inside your tight ass. My other fingers rubbing your hard clit while I tongue fuck you, pushing inside you as deep as I can feel your pussy start to contract. I know you are close now. Your knees give way as you cum. You slide down the front of my wet body and stop just short of my hard cock. Your breath is rapid and just starts to slow down when, I move forward so the head of my cock just brushes the entrance to your tight pussy. You can’t wait any longer and reach behind you and wrap your hand around me and guide the head of my cock inside you. Anxiously and with trembling knees you lower yourself down my entire length until your pelvis rests on mine. I gasp, as your pussy is so tight and feels so good. You slowly start to move up and Escort Sultangazi down, feeling every ridge of my cock rubbing you inside.

Faster you pick up the pace. Felling the need for release again you start fucking me. Not caring about anything but cumming. I don’t care and watch as you move up and down, my hands grabbing at your tits, pinching your nipples. Hearing you tell me how good it feels and how you want to fuck this way forever.

You start to cum and your pussy tightens and I feel you cum on my cock. You feel so good when you cum. I lift you off and put you on your hands and knees. With slow teasing motions I push the head of my dick inside you. Then pull out slowly then in a little harder until finally I am fucking you hard and fast. You reach under between your legs and rub your clit wanting to cum again. I feel my balls slapping you as I thrust in and out, your fingers stroking my balls now, trying to coax me into cumming.

I tell you I am about to cum and you fuck me back taking me all the way in as I start to cum you yell for me to fill you with my cum and I oblige you as I explode inside of you. You move away and turn around, taking me in your mouth, sucking the last drops of cum from me. All of sudden the water goes cold, and we haven’t even cleaned up yet. You step out and dry off and go to get dressed and all I can do is stare at your tight as move as you walk out of the bathroom, turn and blow me a kiss and say “I have just begun”

More later?

Business Away

Cumshots

It was strange, we had spoken so many times on the internet and now we were going to meet for the first time ever. I was so nervous, I didn’t know butterflies in the stomach could feel so bad but so good at the same time. Paying the taxi driver I took my overnight bag out of the boot, walked into the hotel and over to the reception desk, Oz had told me that he would have the room in both our names so all I would have to do is ask for the key at the front and go up.

“Hi, booking for Gothchick,” the woman behind the desk looked up and then back at the computer screen.

“Ah, yes, you’re booked into one of the four poster rooms.” I looked blankly at her as she explained handing me the key and directing me to the room in question.

As I walked to the room my head began spinning with everything I had teased him with and hoped he wouldn’t be disappointed with me, yeah I can act like the bitch but when people look at me it’s a different thing all together.

The door was right in front of me; taking a deep breath I pushed the key into the lock and promptly fell into the room as the door swung open and I looked up to see a mask of terror upon the face of the guy who had kept me moist for months. He put out his hand and I grasped it getting back up to my feet.

Kicking my bag to one side and closing the door in one fluid movement Oz pushed me against the door kissing me hungrily on the lips, face and neck, his hands traced over the lines of my bra inside my baby doll top. Pulling the straps down his kisses followed down my shoulder to the soft tops of my breasts, I could feel myself getting very moist and knew there was nothing to I could do to stop it. My hands grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face back towards my own noticing for the first time that he had no shirt, just a pair of leather jeans and a smile on.

“Hello to you too,” I breathed as I pulled his lips to mine and stroked his tongue with my own.

As our tongues explored each other’s mouths I felt my skirt being pulled up slowly, my pussy started dripping at the anticipation as I felt Oz’s fingers gently part my pussy lips and stroke my clit. My body sizzled with an explosion of orgasm, it was the first time he had ever touched me and it was amazing.

My hands moved down his back and raked around to the front, I could feel his cock trying to fight its way out of their confines, moving swiftly I opened his jeans and pulled his huge cock out stroking it to its full size.

Moving over to the bed Oz gently laid me down I could feel his cock now against my exposed leg as he pulled the straps of my top and bra farther down to reveal my breasts. Suckling on the nipple he moved his body between my legs and I felt his cock press against my soft pussy.

“Oh, yes Oz please,” I breathed as he pushed slowly, the tip teasing my soaking pussy, finally he could take it no longer and pushed hard and fast.

Feeling his cock twitch inside me as my own orgasm started pulsing I screamed out his name and felt as Oz filled my pussy with cum. I had dreamed of Sarıyer Escort this moment for years.

“Oh Lisa,” Oz whispered as he leaned in and kissed me again, my heart was beating so fast I thought it was going to throb right out of my chest. My arms wrapped round his back and raked lines up and down his back.

Sitting up on his knees Oz looked down at me, smiled and began pulling my skirt down my legs revealing my suspender belt and stockings, I was sure I heard a low growl come from him but I didn’t have time to think too much as he lent down and kissed my pussy lips. His tongue flicking in and out lapping up the juices and finding my clit, just the tiniest of touches made my body convulse in waves of sheer pleasure. Oz’s hands reached up and stroked my breasts, feeling the start of a strong orgasm storm across my pussy I arched my back and called out, “Oh Oz, god yes.” As I came hard on his tongue my juices flooding out to his waiting face. Oz sat up; his face glistened with my juices.

“On your knees,” he almost pleaded; I knelt in front of him and felt as he positioned his cock pushing gently again into my pussy. I pushed back hard to take him all in one go; I wanted him in me so bad. Oz’s cock filled my pussy as he pumped it in and out grabbing my hair and gently tugging it so my back arched. Slamming his hard man hood into my pussy Oz pulled my hips to him faster and faster before pulling out and spraying his hot cum up my back. It was time for a shower.

Pulling him off the bed and towards the bathroom I peeled my top off and discarded it on the floor then did the same with my bra. My stockings were rolled off and were thrown across the room, my suspender belt unhooked and dropped to the floor, then I turned to Oz and kneeled in front of him pulling down his leather trousers and taking his semi-hard cock in my mouth, I licked and sucked my juices off until he was hard again. Then getting up and walking into the bathroom I started the shower off and got in letting the warm water flow over my body, I knew Oz would follow and soon I felt him behind me, his cock pressed against my backside he wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed the nape of my neck, biting gently here and there. I turned round and sunk to me knees and took his hard cock into my mouth again, sucking the length of it in and out of my mouth. I could hear Oz moan as I moved his cock in and out of my mouth, my tongue flicked over the head. I reached up and felt his balls, I massaged them in my hand as I sucked his cock, feeling a twitch I knew he was going to cum again and sucked harder feeling Oz’s hot seed hit the back of my tongue. I swallowed every bit before releasing his cock from my mouth and licking it clean.

Oz helped to wash me down before leading me back to the bed wrapped up in a towel and laid me down. Taking position beside me Oz just stared, gently removing a strand of wet hair from off of my upper chest Oz let his hand trace up my shoulder to my cheek cupping it in his hand he moved in and kissed me softly. New tingles zoomed round Escort Sarıyer my body as Oz lovingly kissed me in the most romantic surroundings I wanted him again, feeling all the tingles reach my pussy and the moistness started again. Oz’s hand slowly caressing down my body and untucked the towel and opened it to reveal my body in all its glory. I pulled hard at the towel to try and cover my body again but Oz hushed me and my feeble protest, looking at my body I could see him getting hard again. I couldn’t understand it myself but my pussy was not going to pass on the opportunity to envelope him again, his touch was more controlled and gentle. Feeling both our hearts beating Oz leaned close to my ear and whispered, “I want to make love to you.”

Not waiting for an answer he pulled his own towel off and leaned in, kissing my lips so softly before tracing my whole face with tiny kisses. Shifting his body so that he lay between my legs Oz drew back looking me in the eyes, his whole face told me that he had been wanting this just as much as I.

I gasped as I felt Oz enter me again; rocking gently my hips met him with every stroke as he placed feather light kisses over my face and shoulders. His cock felt so good rubbing against my g-spot I felt myself rocking my hips faster, Oz felt this. “Oh Oz, I’m gonna cum my darling,” I whispered to him as the first tingles started and travelled through my body followed by a second lot and then a third, My pussy pulsing with every new orgasm. I closed my eyes and lifted my head back as Oz kissed my now exposed throat. “Oz my darling, cum for me.” I wanted to feel him cum so bad.

His strokes became faster and I met every one feeling his cock delve farther into my pussy, as Oz came the pulsing set another rocketing orgasm off in my already quivering pussy. Oz lay upon me his body spent, his cock slowly retreating from inside me, “Oh my darling,” I whispered as he lay his head on my chest I stroked his long hair, I love my men with long hair.

I thought I heard Oz whisper he loved me but I could not be sure.

When I woke up the covers of the bed had been pulled up over our bodies, Oz lay beside me, his arm wrapped protectively around my waist. As I looked at his handsome features and wondered whether it would wake him if I kissed his forehead Oz opened his eyes and looked deep into my soul.

Just a look from him and I was his.

I moved in and kissed hungrily at his lips and traced his jaw with my tongue getting to his neck biting lightly and gently using my body to push him onto his back, this was going to be my time to make him feel like a god. Pushing the covers down the bed exposing both our bodies to the cool air I kissed down to Oz’s cock which was becoming harder with every kiss, I pushed my breasts around his cock and massaged them. I could feel Oz getting more and more excited, his hands reached down and stroked my back flowing down to my ass and under to my pussy. Moving slightly, Oz’s cock sprang up to my waiting mouth which I closed around him. Oz’s cock tasted Sarıyer Escort Bayan so good, his body moving now to fill my mouth with more and more of himself. I pulled my mouth away and swiftly positioned my pussy over his cock, lowering myself and taking his whole length in one go I sat back and started bucking my hips, Oz’s cock stroked my g-spot and I rocked faster as I came again, hating myself a bit for being so quick. Looking down at the most beautiful man I had ever seen I felt his cock pulsing wildly as he grabbed my hips and sped my pace up to cum. “Oh Lisa,” Oz breathed as he came in my pussy again.

Laying back next to Oz, my head on his chest I heard his heart beating hard, what a lovely sound.

The only thing going through my mind was that it was not to last, we both knew that, getting out of the bed I walked over to my bag and opened it taking out fresh clothes. Oz sat up and watched seeing what I was about to do.

“Don’t go yet,” he spoke softly, his face showing his growing heartache I hated this part.

“You know I have to go soon my darling,” I looked down at the soft carpeting under my feet and wished it wasn’t so.

“You never know I may just have to come and see you again soon,” I said trying to alleviate the growing pain inside his wonderful big heart. Getting dressed in silence I felt like the worst bitch in the world, but I knew that this was not to be.

I collected my soiled clothing and packed them into the overnight bag, picking it up I walked over to the side of the bed and lent over to kiss Oz. Suddenly I found myself flipped over and pressed between the bed and Oz.

“Hey, no fair!” I protested as Oz fixed his mouth upon my own, I felt his hands cupping my breasts on top of my t-shirt.

“I having one last fuck and you can’t stop me.” He said tracing his hand down and unbuttoning my jeans, rushing the zip down and sliding his hand into my pants. I started to push against his shoulders, his weight keeping me from moving as his fingers found my pussy lips and parted them stroking my clit. I pushed at him again but found myself melting to his touch as he found the sweet spot on my clit and rubbing it softly. Pulling him closer I felt my hips start bucking with each stroke of his magical fingers. Oz stopped and sat up on the bed, pulling my jeans and knickers down and discarding them off of the side of the bed, my shoes slipping off with them. He focused on my t-shirt pulling it up over my head and sliding it up my out stretched arms stopping at the wrists and using it to bind them together.

“What are you doing?” I looked into his eyes and saw a twinkle.

“Whatever I want this time,” hooking one end to the t-shirt over the head board and securing it in place he moved down to my bra which he unhooked the back and the straps and threw across the room.

“Now you’re my little pet for one fuck so let’s make it a good one. You can’t really think that I was going to let you go without wanting more did you?” I already wanted more but I wasn’t going to let him know that. Looking down at my prone and exposed body I saw Oz lick his lips.

“I think I will start with tasting you again,” he said leaning down the bed and gently pushing my pussy lips apart and flicking his tongue over my clit I knew he was going to be my regular “business trip” from now on.

But I’m A Good Girl

Ass

As always, Valentines Day fell on a cold February night, but that didn’t stop the love in the air. Couples young and old took to the town in the night filling the atmosphere with a lovey dovey air, though for some it wasn’t the same, some couples had to spend the night working but that wouldn’t stop their fun.

Jon and Leanne, both worked in a busy pub in the centre of town, a pub which saw one of the busiest nights of the year, Valentines Day mixed with an international rugby match between Wales and Scotland and both were looking forward to what the other was planning for when they finished work. The night drew on, and finally their shift ended with a quiet drink with the rest of the staff, followed by a usual rendezvous in Café G’s night club Leanne changed from her work cloths, she always liked to dress nice, she wore a nice black short skirt and matching top emphasizing her lovely cleavage.

At the top bar they could be found, drinking and waiting,

“Victoria Gardens?”

Jon looked back at Leanne, “After this drink.”

Leanne stood next to him watching him drinking,

“Go wait for me there; I’ll be along in a few minutes.”

Leanne narrowed her eyes at him and noticed a cheeky smile moving across his face, “go.”

She thought for a second and then left for the Gardens wondering what he was planning, she wasn’t going to argue, this was probably going to be fun. She made her way through town and around the side of the gardens to the hole they often used to get in, this was a regular haunt for them, they would often sneak here after work to make out, enjoying the thrill of trespassing and the possibility that they may one day be caught.

It was a dry night, so she sat on a bench near their favourite tree.

Time passed, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes, she lost track, it seemed like an eternity leaving a now pretty pissed off Leanne sitting on a park bench in the middle of the night.

She heard some rustling in the bushes behind her, she stood up and looked around, a man in a police uniform and hat was approaching her.

“Miss, your trespassing, I’m afraid I’m going to have to take you in.”

Leanne froze; she had never been arrested before. The officer moved closer, he was a small man, with a medium build, her look of fear turned to a sly smile as she had figured out who it was. He got closer revealing more to her, she recognized the shape of his body and the outline of his face in the dark.

“Officer, I’m a good girl, I didn’t mean to break the law, but I guess you’ll have to take me in.” she grinned as he reached for a pair of hand cuffs.

“Miss Silivri Escort step back against the fence please.”

The gardens had been undergoing work for several months now, and metal fencing had been placed to stop people crossing into the work area.

Leanne walked backwards until she reached the fence, it rattled as she walked into it.

“Turn around.”

He pushed her roughly against the fence from behind, “Arms up, spread your legs.”

She could feel the officer rub himself lightly against her,

“I’m going to have to search you” His hands began to work over her familiar form, though not in the way someone should be searched, not like in real life or the movies, he moved his hands adventurously over her form, sliding softly when they came to skin and groping heavily over her clothing. Leanne’s head dropped back slightly as she felt his breath on her neck she could almost feel his lips already on her neck, but he held back. His hands on the other hand found their way up under her skirt, she recognized the familiar feel, the way he touched her, the way he caressed her butt, if there was any doubt at all, now it was gone, these were Jon’s hands on her skin, and his body close to hers.

“Your clean, face me.” He took her arm roughly and turned her to face him, He pressed himself against her as he placed a cuff on her left wrist, and held her between him and the fence as he threaded the chain through near the top and cuffed her right wrist, she was now attached to the fence, unable to move.

“You have the right to remain sexy, anything you say and do can and will be used against you in my imagination, if you give up this right, I will be forced to make love to you until you feel sexy. Anything you would like to add?”

Leanne grinned as she moved herself against him, “well, I don’t know, I’m not feeling too particularly” He began kissing her neck, “mmh, sexy right,” his tongue began to work over the little area where he had given her a love bite in the past, She tried to finish her sentence, “sexy… rig… ht… now.”

Jon’s hands slid up her body, over her stomach and breasts as he licked a trail to her earlobe, Leanne’s breathing began to get heavier as he sucked and licked her ear, his tongue slid over the back taking her ear into his mouth. If she had control of her hands, Leanne would have hugged and kissed him by now, but she couldn’t, all she could do was take his affections, it was like an itch, one of those itches which you cant reach no matter how hard you try, and you need someone else’s help with. Jon moved his lips to hers she took the opportunity to kiss him, Escort Silivri deeply and passionately, their tongues met between their lips and felt each other’s form, she could feel her excitement, she could feel his heat.

Jon’s hands reached back inside her top and opened her bra clasp, then lifted her entire top, exposing her breasts to the night. Jon kissed her again softly and then kissed a trail down her chest and slid his tongue between her breasts. She entwined one of her legs in his as his tongue worked over her nipples, the sensation of cold to warm and then the chill of the night air on her wet nipples made her shudder with delight, Jon’s affections were no where near an end, he sucked and licked her soft pink nipples, and ran his teeth over them, nipping lightly at her flesh. His lips moved back to her neck, too suck and lick some more, as they did she felt a different feeling; his fingers were trailing up inside her skirt, up to her moist underwear. Her itch began to grow, almost desperate, she couldn’t scratch it, a moan escaped her lips instead, she had to do something, but the cuffs stopped her, she ached with desire and lust.

Jon’s fingers rubbed her wetness, they had been there before, and they knew where her buttons were, his finger tips rubbed teasingly, toying with her soft spot and then moving away.

She lashed her tongue out at his ear as he kissed her neck. Jon suddenly pulled away from her and looked her over, she stood there, cuffed to the fence, panting with her hair messed and her cloths hanging off, he smiled at the picture, reaching for a camera.

“No” Leanne struggled with her bonds, desperate to not be photographed looking like that.

Click, the flash beamed and the photo was taken, Jon smiled, “this is good, I’ll treasure this.”

He moved back towards her and knelt down in front of her, “I need to get you out of those cloths.”

He slid his hands under her skirt and took her panties, sliding them slowly to her ankles and off one of her feet, so he could spread her legs. Which he did, quickly placing his fingers into her wet sex, his tongue played with her soft spot while his fingers worked in and out of her hole, he had no idea what she looked like up above right now, he could only imagine the look on her face.

Leanne’s bit her lip, she gasped and moaned at the experience, they had often talked about power games, a fantasy of theirs, and she figured that this was his ‘valentine’s surprise’ that he had talked about. Leanne pressed herself against the railings and her sex into his face as she could feel herself building, Jon’s tongue rubbed relentlessly Silivri Escort Bayan back and for over her favourite spot and his fingers pushed into her soft pink enclosure.

She groaned and her head fell back, as he stopped.

His lips quickly met with hers as he stood back up, she could taste herself on his tongue, they kissed dirtily and passionately, the heat between them could have melted the polar ice caps.

She knew what was coming next, his zip was being opened he was going to make love to her very soon, thoughts crossed her mind, she knew that it still hurt, but she was dieing for him to be inside her, she needed the release.

His trousers fell to the floor; she could feel his hardness against her skin.

“Wait” He stopped and looked at her, “Do you have a condom?”

He reached down to his pocket on the floor and pulled out his walled, reaching inside he revealed a small packet, and took it out, “yes, I do” she couldn’t see, but she could hear the rubber plastic slide down his member.

He lifted her hips to his and held her tightly; she wrapped her legs around his waist and held tightly to the cuffs as he gently slid his member into her soft pussy lips. She yelped lightly as a sensation of pain erupted, she could feel him rubbing her inside, mixing the feeling. He held inside her, waiting for her lips to adjust to his length, he could feel her muscles moving around him, tightening, relaxing, pulling her flesh over his length.

He could feel her beginning to relax against him, and it was a cue to him, he pulled out and then thrust deeply back inside her. Leanne’s head fell back as he moved in rhythm his hips pressing against hers, and then drawing back, feeding himself into her womanhood. He held her tightly and began kissing her neck to the sound of the fence creaking with their movements, his tongue dampened a spot, and then his teeth nipped at her hungrily.

Leanne enjoyed his lust, trapped between him and the fence, unable to go anywhere, she was at his mercy, she enjoyed it, feeling needed, and desired, and boy could she feel his desire, it was like a burning tip, driving inside her, quicker and quicker. His fingers joined in the fun, his thumb rubbing at her sensitive clit driving her further and further.

She began to moan as she climbed closer and closer to climax. Jon was like a relentless animal, ravishing her body, he fucked her hard and fast the fence made enough noise to show the speed of his thrusts, the idea that someone may hear them from outside wasn’t important, all that was important was what was happening now.

Leanne let out a cry or pleasure as she orgasmed against him, her love muscles tightened hard around his member pulling him over the edge, with a large breath he climaxed his warmth erupted inside her, protected by the rubber.

He stopped, held inside her until he went soft. They kissed lovingly.

Best Birthday Present to Office Col

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Hi, I am anil again from new delhi, with new story of mine with a girl named Rani.

She is working my office and she from other city. She lives in there alone and working as Executive in my company. I always stare her boobs, butt when she comes to me to goes away from me.

She is having her birthday on 22 Feb. On that day, She had dressed for the occasion. She was wearing a red saree with a sleeveless blouse that had a halter neck that showed off her shapely arms. Red lipstick, red nailpolish and red bangles on her wrists. She also used perfume looks like she opened a brand new pack of perfume and after dabbing it on the neck, under arms. It had a new fragrance, very feminine and captivating. And also having shawl to keep herself warm from weather.

“She is looking just like the ‘Lady in Red’ as goes the song but there is really no need to dress up so much” . She looks to sexy in her dress and I cock start changing its position in my pants.

That day, our office is having half day. I ask her, Rani, it is your birthday today, Should you accompany me for rest of the day because I want to celebrate her birthday. She first hesitates and then agrees to my proposal. This is my first victory over her. And I have a special plan to seduce her on her birthday.

I ask her, first we go to movie and after that we should go to her house for dinner. If she wants to treat me, for that you have to cook food by your hand and all other arrangement from for my side.

I sent peon of my office to bring two balcony tickets of near by cinema for 03:00 to 06:00 PM show. The name of the film is Jism and it is quite hot to watch. We got tickets easily because due to world cup cinema’s are almost empty.

After leaving from office, we reach at the cinema before half hour and we see there in only 100-200 people are there. People are staring at Rani and may be feel jealous of me, because I accompany her.

Most of the time while we are roaming around cinema I try to touch her hand, buttock and her body. She also not try to stop me. I took her hand in my hand kissed once on her hand.

At 02:45PM we enters the cinema and took our seats in reserved seats. The half is almost empty and the people who are there to watch movie are on front seats. And around us only 10-20 people are seating but away from us.

When movie starts, the hall was totally dark, I start taking advantage by touching her hand and shoulder & seeing no protest or reaction from her, I then slowly & very deliberately, with more pressure, begin to gently squeeze her thighs. After a few minutes, She moved somewhat & removed my hand – I try to move my hand slowly by lift up her shawl from the side of her waist – all this with the full confidence that She was not going to protest now. She was stunned by my boldness, but was still nervous & did not protest. She felt my hand slowly & nervously move under her shawl & touch her arm — and after a few moments to gently caress it ( She was wearing a sleeveless blouse).

I then moved my hand further inside and much to my amazement, rested it lightly over her blouse on her breast… in spite of being shocked, She just could not stop / protest my actions and was very nervous but in a way strangely enough quite curious to see to what extent I would try to go. Seeing her not protesting, I shifted closer to her and began to gently caress her breast… & seeing no protest from me then removed my hand to slowly slide it under her saree paloo & rest my hand firmly on my blouse over her breast. I now was slowly & firmly caressing her breast & then gently started to squeeze it… after a while, I proceed my hand further to her other breast and continued to gently caress & squeeze it also.

This continued for a few more minutes – — She still not showing any protest, though fully aware it was just I & She now. & – suddenly I felt She would not mind if I tried to continue further. As if reading her thoughts, I then inched my hand under her bra to try & reach & graze her nipple, which was already becoming erect in anticipation of my advances.

I moved a little closer to her and now very slowly but confidently now was cupping her breast to assess it size, firmness etc & now moving my hand under her bra (under her shawl, under her paloo, under her blouse & under her bra too) – She continued to pretend being seeing movie & I was taking full advantage of the situation. I managed to get my hand totally into her bra to gently touch & then try & pinch her nipple and then try & push my full hand into my bra & totally onto my breast. She was surprised at herself to allow this, but frankly was now enjoying every moment of this. I then tried to gently tug her breast out of the bra & finding it tight then moved my hand onto her shoulder to now push the bra strap off her shoulder thereby Bahçelievler Escort making her bra looser & was now successfully able to pull her breast out of her bra — this was really too much – & that too in a public place like theater, had touched & squeezed her breasts and now had managed to open her blouse completely, and her bra too, to now touch & squeeze her breasts – skin to skin!! My hand felt wonderful on her bosom and I now was getting very confident & bold in my attempts. Her shawl was in disarray & I pulled it down and pushed her paloo to a side – to now totally expose one of her breasts – I continued to cup & squeeze it and pinch her erect nipple. I also would have realized that after all this She is also enjoying the act of mine & co-operated with my – by not resisting, though I was still cautious in my movements. I leant forward to now bend & try kiss her breasts — this was really fantastic.

By her heavy breathing now I probably realized She was aware of my advances & confidently placed my lips on her eager nipples to slowly suck on them. She was unable to protest or resist & let me continue, but now enjoying my mouth on her breast, slowly & gently sucking on her nipple. This continued for a few more minutes & then with my other hand gently pulled her a little bit forward like a semi-embrace & I quickly slipped one hand behind onto her back & below her blouse, and in a swift motion unclasped her bra & pulled it up totally to release her other breast also. This was much more than She had ever imagined this would proceed to & now in the darkness of the Cinema, we were two colleagues involved a really strange encounter. My head was on her bosom & sucking on her breasts, & nibbling on her nipples – alternating between them and then I dropped my hand to the floor & I slipped it & moved my hand under her saree & begin to pull it up — She was beyond caring then & did not protest, still pretending busy in watching movie – I slowly pulled her sari up to her thighs and begin to caress them & then beginning to knead & squeeze them – I tried to pry open her legs & She voluntarily slowly spread open her legs for me and I pushed my hand in between her thighs. The Theater was in darkness & no one else was aware of this erotic act between two colleagues. I knew she will not resist now & was sensuously caressing her inner thighs & moving my hand further up to rub on her panties. She shifted a little on her seat so that I could touch her better. She was already really very aroused by then.

I then got hold of her hand & placed it on the front of my trouser – I had already opened my zip / fly & taken out my erect cock & placed her hand right on it — it was large really rock hard, hot & throbbing in her palm & She loved the feel of it and also begin to caress it slowly & move her hand up & down, enjoying it’s size & hardness. She was really turned on then – still no words were spoken. My head was on her bosom and I was now strongly sucking on her breasts & rolling my tongue over her nipples and simultaneously pulled her saree up to the maximum possible on her upper thighs & rubbing on her inner thighs & panty- I begin to try & pull her panty off – She also desperately wanted this & without saying anything moved up & wriggled a bit and hiked her saree up to her waist & pulled her panties off & dropped it on the floor of the theater.

The theater seat felt cold against her buttocks. She spread her legs open and I now begin to rub her vagina directly & insert a finger into feel her moistness & with my thumb slowly rub on her clitoris too —- She was really turned on by all this. This was really beautiful & she enjoyed it – she was already extremely turned on by then — with my mouth on her breast, my hand fingering & caressing her cunt & she holding my cock & very soon, she had a shuddering orgasm. She then very gently pushed her head downwards towards my erection & she then too slowly kissed my cock and then slowly masturbated me till I ejaculated my warm semen onto her hand.

Still no words were spoken & She rearranged her clothes & pulled my shawl up because films comes to its interval but we have not seen a part of him. After the interval.

We started again & this time I was more relaxed, & confident with no nervousness. I started squeezing her breasts very sensuously and gently opening her blouse & bra again bent down & begin to kiss her breasts again & we started off on our erotic games again. Now I hugged her too very tightly and kissed her full on her lips, pushing my tongue deep in, and caressing her back etc.

It was really amazing. I pulled her saree up to her waist again & started my delightful act of rubbing her vagina & inserting my finger deep in. Much to her surprise I then moved my hand onto her shoulder slowly begin to slide her blouse Bahçelievler Escort Bayan off from her right shoulder – She wondered why, but as it was totally dark, She did not object and then I went one step further and slid her blouse off from her other shoulder and removed her blouse totally off & also her bra & She was now absolutely topless (except for her gold chain necklace) — her shawl was on the floor, her panties were on the floor & now her blouse & bra too – very excited I tightly hugged & kissed her on her lips& caressed her naked back and squeezing her fully naked breasts.

Her saree was in any case up to her waist & She felt She was practically naked now — next to her colleague and having torrid & exciting sex with him. The passion we both were generating was fantastic… I was now aggressively sucking on her breasts & nibbling / biting her nipples, kissing her neck, cheeks, ears, shoulders etc I was very passionate & so was she… My cock was out too & She bend down to rub her naked breasts on it and then to nuzzle it with her lips, cheeks, etc and rub it on her face, neck & then to kiss & slowly lick & suck on it still I ejaculated totally on her face & with her hand rubbed my warm semen all over her cheeks &, lips,. It was really fantastic… We ended our session of fun at movies because movie is also going to end. I ask Rani to put her clothes and wrap her shawl around her. After this incident, we came out of theater and move towards Rani’s house and I ask her to prepare dinner and get ready for party and I will coming to her house at 09:30 PM and stays there full night because next day is Sunday.

After dropping Rani to her house. I proceed to market to buy a silk saree, Dark Blown in color and also bought cake for her birthday and reached there at 09:30 PM.

I saw she is just have her bath and wearing green color saree, blouse and peticoat. Her bra is clearly visible through her blouse, which get wet due to wet hairs of her.

After entering her house, I closed the door, she said dinner is ready. I said I bought a cake and gift for her on her birthday and you have to wear this saree with high heels and good makeup and I will prepare the things for cutting the cake.

She went into her bedroom and start changing her cloth. Meanwhile, I put the cake on the center table and also lit the candles on the cake. After 15 minutes, she came out of her bedroom and she goods like goddess of sex. She wore her saree below her naval. She also wore blouse which is too tight and exposing her boobs more and more.

I ask her to come and cut the cake. She came towards table where the cake is kept by me. She blow the candles and cut the cake and then I her stop from a while, I will like you to eat cake from myself. I took one piece of cake put it into my mouth and headed towards her. I start kissing her passionately and put the cake into her mouth with help of my tough. I also like her to do the same. She also put the cake in her mouth but she unable to force it into my mouth and I ask her I will take this cake myself and again start kissing her and eat all cake within 5-6 minutes of missing. I intentionally pushed her and she balance and she falls on table and her naval and blouse is full of cake.

I ask her to stand and will clean her. After that I took my tough outside and kneel down and now my tough is on her naval and I start eating the cake and also kissing her naval. She start moaning and press my head with her hands towards her naval and I slowly proceeded towards her blouse and also start eating cake. After eating cake, I start sucking her nipples from her blouse and her bra. Her nipples starts erecting and I sucking one nipples and pressing other, this will continue for another 20-30 minutes, in this process of eating and sucking, I do not know how many times Rani become wet. But after 30 minutes when I stop sucking and pick her saree up, I saw there are lot of wet surface on floor and her panty is fully wet.

After She said she wants to re-warm the food. And proceed towards kitchen and light the gas and put utensils on gas to warm the food. I followed her into kitchen, and kneel down on her back and pick her saree and peticoat up and spreads her legs and sit under her legs. Now I start inserting one finger into her cunt and one finger into her ass whole. After 10 minutes of fingering her, she cum 3 times. After this, insert tongue on mine into her cunt and start sucking it more passionately, she making sounds like ohhh…………….oh……… faster…………… anil suckkkkkks…… me faster and her legs starts shivering and she in unable to stand and she took almost fell on the floor. But I stop her from falling on floor. And took her in arms and start passionately kissing her lips and I inserted one hand of mine into her blouse and tear it and Escort Bahçelievler ask to bend on slab of kitchen and pulled her saree on her hip and almost tear her panty and again start sucking and fingering her. She said anil suck and lick all my body.

Anil – ok sweetie (I licked all over her inner soft milky thighs and naval base of her pussy also)

Rani – do it faaast aaaaaaahhhhhhh

Anil – just sit on cot and spread ur leg widely dear. I am not getting good access into ur cunt darling.

Rani – ok but do not make it slow I am getting mad dearr. (She sat on edge of the cot and lifts her leg slightly after wide apart it.)

Anil – oooohhh dearr sweeeeeeeteeee what a good show?????

Rani – Do not make delay to chew my cunt as well as my all-secret area dear. All for u only.

Anil – oooohhhhhhhhhhhhh no words dear (I pressed my lips and whole face on her pussy started to rub with my lips with full force)

Rani – aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh oooooooohhhhhhhhh put your tongue into my cunt dear in deeply aaaahhh shake itttttttttt aaaaahhhhhh bite it dear take it all aahhh.

Anil – oooooohhhh dear good smell. Just give me some piss to drink I am very thirsty dear. I want to have it directly from ur pussy my dear darling (I am made my action very fast and in force). Let me kiss your piss whole and allow me to drink your piss.

I start sucking Rani’s piss whole wildly and she forcefully pissed onto my mouth and I get all wet with her piss. Now Rani getting more thirsty for cock.

Rani – aaaaaaahhhhh put ur cock into my cunt darlingggggg I can not wait for anything. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh

Anil – no. Darling it is dangerous

Rani – no it is my safe period do it plsssssssssssssss aahhhhhh do not argue I can not tolerate haaaaaauuuuuuuu oh godddddd

Anil – ok dear just wait for few seconds (I took the condom and put on my cock very fast and ready for anything)

Rani – do not wait dear (she was rubbing her pussy very fast. Her eyes were totally closed and she were not bother about all nonsense what I was doing)

Anil – just remove ur hand from your cunt dear.

Rani – ok sweet do it fast aaaaaahhhhhhh ahhhhh ooohhhhhh speeeed ahhhhh fast catch me dear I am dying aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh ooooooooooh god help. Oooooohhh aaaahhhhhh break my cunt with your sweet cock dear aaaaahhhh yeeeeeeess. Hauuuuuoooooo enough dear stop whenever u are ok. Ooohhh dear u are great I am very lucky girl. No doubt (she given lot of kiss all over my body with joy) oh dear u are great.

Rani and I was totally tired and we took rest for 20 minutes without eating and washing anything and I slept on kitchen floor onto her body. My cock was in between her inner thighs and face was on her beautiful neck.

After having dinner, I ask her to her get ready for one more nice fuck in the night that too in her bedroom. She took her bath and rearrange her clothes and makeup and to her bedroom where I am waiting for her. She came near to me and stand there.

I put my hand on her shoulders and pulled her to me. Her body was shaking and in this process her boobs were slowly rubbing my hand! My Lund became hard and I had a hard time hiding it as it is full 7 inches long and very thick as most of my lady friends tell me. A tent started to be formed in my pants again, I was wearing. I pulled her to me more so that her attention does not move there. As if she was waiting for her and started talking and hugging me more and more. She slowly slid down to my lap and laid down right on my lund/lap. I was feeling her hot breath on my crouch! and my lund was growing in size to its full potential.

I was now sure that I again fuck her. I started talking to her. She just poured out her frustration and told me that her boyfriend just cant hold on and comes within minutes of sex. I was taken aback by her sudden talks but got exited also. I told her that this happens in the beginning and she should wait and try to adjust. Suddenly my lund came out of my underwear inside my pants and in this process pushed her a little back. She just remained there! pressing against it. She told me shyly that her boyfriend has a 5 inch lund which is very thin and that he took a week even to break her virginity. Even now he enters her and comes in minutes and she remains unfulfilled. Her hands were now on my crouch and she asked shyly as to what my size was. I ask her you feels into your cunt and now you are asking for size and she said, on that time she in unable to see my cock. She said that she just wanted to know. I told her my size and told her that she should do lot of foreplay and let him come a few times and then have sex.

I told her that she could have full enjoyment without intercourse also. She was taken aback and asked me to explain. As she was now pressing my lund too much I told her that it is now paining and I will have to unzip to become comfortable. She immediately unzipped me and my lund just jumped out. She was totally taken aback by its size and slowly started moving her hands on it and requested me to teach her how sex can be done without intercourse.

Birthday Girl Ch. 3

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This is a work of fiction, written for enjoyment and amusement; hopefully yours as well as mine. Comment and constructive criticism welcome.

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The drive to Dawson on Monday went well and Mike and his father reached home just as night was falling. Mike tended to the horses as his father went indoors. The moon was near full and Mike stood for a while just enjoying the night. He turned and went indoors.

“Do you want to stay close to home tomorrow, son?” his father asked as he went in. Ma was setting the table for supper and Pa was at his ease in his big leather armchair.

“I’d like that, Pa. I like Miss Lisa and I’d like to be around when they arrive.”

“The cattle on the top range need moving. I’ll take Tom and Jack. You can bring up that bunch of horses we have in the river bottom corral. There are three or four of those that might suit your Miss Lisa.”

“She’s not my Miss Lisa, Pa. Not yet, anyhow.”

“You’d like her to be?” His father’s tone was affectionate, gently mocking.

“Yeah, Pa, I would.”

“All right, son. You can dicker the price with Doctor Evans. Since you’re sweet on the gal, I’ll take ten dollars under my usual asking price. Just this once.”

“Thanks, Pa. That’d be swell!”

“And if you want, show Lisa around the range. Your mother and I won’t expect you until supper time if you do.”

“Pa, that would be great. Pa?”

“Yes, son?”

“I’ll probably have to take Lisa back to Miz McLean’s. If it’s late I’ll sleep in her barn and come straight to the top pastures in the morning.”

“Yeah, son, that will be fine.”

“Thanks, Pa.”

His father reached over and ruffled his son’s hair. “I was your age once, believe it or not. I can still remember what it was like.”

Next morning passed like the movement of cold molasses for Mike. He had fetched the horses by ten and had combed and curried the three he thought Lisa might like until they gleamed, then gone and washed himself. Again. Eventually, it was nearing noon and he looked out along the trail yet once more for the buggy he expected. A distant dot grew larger and he studied it carefully until he thought he recognised the pair of bays Doc Evans used on the buggy.

“Ma?” he called. “Company coming, I think.”

His mother came out onto the porch beside him, followed by Katie. The three of them stood and watched until Mike was certain. “That’s them, Ma.”

“I’ll pour some coffee,” his mother said. “Bring the folks inside when they get here.”

“Sure thing, Ma.”

A few minutes later he was helping Lisa down from the buggy while Doctor Evans did the same for Louise. Katie came across and he introduced her to Evans and Lisa. The two girls studied each other for a moment, then Katie smiled and held out her arms to Lisa and hugged her.

“Mike said you were nice,” she said. “He didn’t say just how much. Come and meet my mother.” She linked her arm with Lisa’s and the two girls headed indoors.

“Shall we?” said Evans to Louise.

She curtsied slightly and led the way, followed by Mike and the doctor. Inside, Katie had just finished introducing Lisa to Mrs Delaney. She looked across as Louise came in and smiled. “Louise, my dear, it’s so good to see you again.”

“Ma,” said Mike. “I’d like you to meet Doctor Evans. Doc, my mother, Kathleen Delaney.”

“Your servant, ma’am.”

“Welcome, sir. Please, sit down. Coffee’s in the jug, help yourself to cream and sugar if you want. There will be something to eat in a half hour or so. If you want to see the horses first, fine, nothing will spoil.”

“Please, Daddy, can we?”

“I’ll show Lisa the horses, Doc, if you want to have your coffee in peace,” said Mike.

“Go on then, Mike,” said Louise, laughing, “leave us old folk in peace.

Lisa took his arm and Mike led her out to the corral.

“I don’t know what you like in a horse, Lisa, but I picked out three that I think will suit you. The bay with the white sock, there, that calico dun and the sorrel mare. Beside the far fence.”

“Are they saddle broke?” Lisa asked.

“All of the horses in this corral are used to a saddle. Pa broke most of them, including the bay. I broke the calico and the sorrel and about a half-dozen of the others.”

“Can I try them before I decide.”

“Sure. We’ve just about got time before Ma serves the grub. You can think about them over the meal. Which one first?” asked Mike, building a loop in his reata.

An hour later they were finishing the delicious meal that Kathleen Delaney had prepared.

“Picked your horse, sweetheart? Evans asked Lisa.

“I think so, Daddy. I tried five, but the one I like best is one Mike had picked out for me. I want to see if you pick it too.”

“You mean I have to guess which one you want? All right, if that’s the way of it.” Evans was amused. He drained his coffee cup. “Mrs Delaney, that was delicious. Between you and Miz McLean, this territory has ruined me for going back east, the food back there is terrible compared to what Fındıkzade Escort we’ve eaten since we got here.”

Kathleen Delaney laughed. “I doubt that, Doctor Evans. But go on with you, take Lisa out and buy her a horse. Louise and I will catch up with the gossip. Katie, are you going out or staying in? Make up your mind, girl, please.”

“I’ll go out to the corral, Ma, see if I can guess which horse Lisa has chosen.”

Mike led the way, followed by Evans, Lisa and Katie. Behind them, Louise leaned towards Kathleen Delaney and began speaking quietly.

At the corral the little group paused. Mike had rigged a rope divider. On one side were the three horses he had originally chosen, plus two others, another bay, this one unmarked by white, and a little chestnut.

“Right, Daddy, which one?” asked Lisa, taking her father’s arm.

Evans studied the horses carefully. He turned to Mike. “Can I see them moving?”

“Sure thing, Doc.” Mike ducked under the corral rails and shook out his loop, neatly lassooing the nearest.

Twenty minutes later, Evans checked out the mouth of the last one and turned to Lisa. “If I was you, sweetheart, I’d pick that sorrel mare.”

Lisa hugged her father. “That’s the one I wanted, Daddy.”

Evans turned to Mike. “Do I deal with you, Mike, or wait until your father gets in?”

“Pa left it up to me, Doc. Come on inside and we’ll talk about it.”

Thirty minutes later, Mike finished putting Louise’s saddle, which Lisa had borrowed, onto the sorrel.

“Where can I get Lisa a good saddle of her own, Mike?” asked Evans.

“I was in Atwell’s store about a week ago, Doc, and he had a nice saddle in, would suit Lisa fine, I think, if he still has it.”

“The one with the silver decoration?” asked Katie.

Mike nodded. “That’s the one.”

“It was still there yesterday,” said Katie.

“We’ll have a look tomorrow, Lisa,” said Evans.

“Thanks, Daddy.” She pulled herself up into the sorrel’s saddle.

Mike mounted Caesar and pulled up alongside her.

“Enjoy yourselves. Look after her, Mike.” said Evans.

“My word on it, Doc. I’ll have her home before dark, I promise.”

Lisa glanced across at Louise, who unseen by the others gave her a significant look and a wicked grin. Lisa coloured slightly and smiled back.

“Is Lisa staying with you again tonight?” Mike asked Louise.

She shook her head. “No, she’s going back to the hotel tonight. When Doctor Weiss leaves at the end of the week, Dafydd and Lisa will move in there.”

“If I’m late getting Lisa home, can I sleep in your barn?” Or your bed, thought Mike.

“Of course. I’ll look out for you,” said Louise, smiling at him. She turned to Lisa. “Enjoy your ride, honey.”

“Thanks, Louise, I’m sure I will.”

Mike kicked Caesar gently into motion and led Lisa out of the yard and onto the open range. He turned to her. “Any place special you want to see?”

“On Sunday, at Louise’s, you pointed up to the ridge. You said it was lovely up there. Can we go there? Is it too far?”

“We can go, sure, but I promised your Pa I’d have you home before dark. We can’t go too far into the hills, not unless we camp out.”

Lisa grinned at him. “Not this time, Mike, maybe another. Show me somewhere pretty.”

“I know just the place.” And the prettiest thing there will be you, he thought.

Mike gigged Caesar into a gentle lope and led Lisa on the road towards Louise’s place. They rode in companionable silence for a while, side by side, letting the horses make the pace.

“Have you given the mare a name?” Mike asked Lisa suddenly.

“I thought, >Cleopatra’,” said Lisa, grinning at him.

Mike laughed. “Caesar and Cleopatra. Quite a combination.”

“I think so,” said Lisa simply. She smiled at him. “I like you, Mike. Louise says she trusts you. She says I can trust you, too.”

“That’s mighty nice of Louise. I’m proud she thinks that way.”

“She’s very fond of you.”

“Did she tell you that?”

“She did. Now, tell me about this place you’re leading me. Is there anything special?”

“I guess not, at least if you think about it, kind of saying to yourself, >what is special about this place? Is it the trees? The rocks? The pool?’ Well, by itself, there ain’t anything special. It’s the way it’s put together.”

Lisa was curious. Mike obviously liked the hill country, and she knew from Louise that the pool was nice. She decided to wait until she saw it for yourself. “I’ll wait until I see it for myself, Mike. Now, how about you? Are you going to work with your father, or do you have plans for yourself?”

“I like working with horses, sure, but I want my own place. There’s a little valley about thirty miles south, plenty of water and trees, plenty of grass. I’ve staked a claim and registered it and Pa’s given me the money to start off, and my choice of the breeding stock. I’m going to build a cabin and move there next spring.”

“I wish you well, Mike. I’d like Fındıkzade escort Bayan to see it sometime.”

“We have the branding to do soon, but by the end of September we’ll be free for a while. How about then? It’ll mean staying out overnight and camping.”

“Sounds like fun. Do we go much further today? I’d forgotten how hard a saddle could be!”

“See the notch? It’s about a mile from there. We’ll be there in a half hour.”

“Lead on, Michael Delaney. Sooner we get there, the sooner I can get out of this saddle.”

When they reached the clearing and pool where Mike and Louise had swum, he reined Caesar to a halt. He gestured to Lisa. “There it is. Like it?”

Lisa looked around, smiling. A rocky bowl reflected the sun into the basin. Oak and cedar lined the hillside, grass, rich and long, lined the bowl. The pool was oval, fed by a spring on the hillside, dammed by a spur of rock, spilling over into a miniature waterfall. The overspill fed a series of small pools before finally making its way out of the basin and tinkling its way down the valley. A small bench, ringed by rocks, made a natural camp area, close enough to the water for convenience, far enough away not to prevent the birds and animals from drinking. She turned to Mike.

“It’s beautiful. Can we go down?”

“Sure. This way.” He led the way through the rocks and trees and down into the hollow. He reined Caesar to a halt and stepped down, then turned to help Lisa. She staggered slightly as Cleopatra moved nervously, stumbling. Mike caught her arm and she swung towards him. Automatically, his arms went around her to steady her. Her face was close to his, her eyes wide. They stood motionless for a second, then Mike bent his head slowly towards her, giving her time to break away if she so wished. A smile came into her eyes and her arms went around his neck. Their lips met in their second kiss.

Lisa’s lips were warm and soft, slightly salty. The kiss was gentle at first, exploring new sensations for each of them, gradually building. Lisa’s lips parted and Mike let his tongue trace the outline of her mouth. Her own tongue joined his, questing, exploring, dancing with quick darts and swirls. Lisa’s arms tightened around Mike’s neck and she pressed against him. She felt his hardness rising against her and, suddenly nervous, broke away, breathing deeply. She gestured to the horses, Cleopatra’s reins still in her hand.

“Can we picket them, Mike, please?”

“Sure thing, Lisa. Here, let me do it.” He breathed deeply, willing his erection to subside. God, he wanted her! “Go and sit over there. The trees shade you from the sun there.” He pointed and Lisa smiled at him before going where he indicated and sitting down on the grass, leaning against a twisted oak.

Mike loosened the cinches of the two horses, let them drink from the lower pool then picketed them on the rich grass of the lower basin. He went over and sat down beside Lisa. She reached out her hand and took his.

“Sorry, Mike. I guess I got scared.”

“Scared? Of me?” Mike’s voice was gentle.

“No, Mike. Me.” Lisa smiled nervously, a flicker of her tongue over suddenly dry lips.

“Sit up a litle, let me sit against the tree, then you can lean on me,” said Mike. “You’ll be more comfortable that way.”

“That’s very gallant of you, Mike. Thank you,” said Lisa simply. She eased herself away from the tree so that Mike could sit, then leaned back against him. She was sitting at an angle to Mike, so that as he sat against the tree, his legs straight out in front of him, Lisa’s bottom was against his hip, her right shoulder against his chest. He put his left arm around her shoulders to steady her. She looked sideways and up at him, and smiled.

“That’s nice, Mike.”

He gazed steadily at her and her smile slowly faded. He bent gently forward, giving her every chance to protest, but as his lips got closer to hers she raised her face to his and closed her eyes. The kiss was gentle, exploring, both of them enjoying the sensation. Lisa’s tongue came out cautiously, questing. Mike sucked gently on it, then let his own tongue play with Lisa’s, swirling, licking her lips, pushing forward and darting back.

Lisa gently broke the kiss. “That’s nice, Mike, I like kissing you.” She brought her lips back to his. There was more heat in the kiss now, urgency, a fire building in both of them. Mike gently brought his right hand up from where it had rested against Lisa’s hip and stroked her cheek, a featherlight touch of fingertips. His fingers danced against her throat, caressing, stroking, then moved down, almost of their own volition, moving lightly over the stuff of her shirt where it covered her breasts, gently cupping, moulding, her left breast.

Lisa moaned deep in her throat and pressed his hand against her. Mike could feel her nipple growing hard beneath his fingers. Her right hand moved from his cheek and covered his on her breast, pressing it against herself, before gently disengaging his touch. A protest died Escort Fındıkzade unborn in his throat as she took his hand and slid it inside her now unbuttoned shirt, to touch her breast, feel its heat, caress the hard button of her nipple. She gasped as she felt his fingers caress the bud, her mouth moving frantically on his. He pulled her closer and let his left hand seek its way down from her shoulder to her breast, his other hand moving to complete the cupping of her beauty.

Impatiently, Lisa tugged the tails of her shirt free from the waistband of her skirt, breaking the kiss.

“Kiss them, Mike,” she whispered. “Be gentle.”

He lowered his head and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking gently, nibbling her with his lips. She gasped with pleasure and held his head to her bosom. “Oh, Mike! Oh, goodness! Oh, my god!” She moaned. “It feels wonderful!”

Mike gently slid his hand down her leg and pulled gently at her skirt. Her hand stopped him. Reluctantly they broke their kiss.

“No, Mike, I’m sorry. Not here, not now.” She smiled ruefully, making no attempt to cover herself. Her breast were lovely, firm, high, rounded. Smaller than Louise’s, he thought, but just as lovely.

Mike took a deep breath. “Sorry, Lisa, I thought perhaps you wanted me.”

“Mike?” Her voice caught and she swallowed.

“Yes, Lisa?”

“Mike, I do want you.” Her voice was a whisper and she avoided his eyes. She turned and looked him in the eye, bright spots of red on her cheeks. “Mike, do you get horny?”

Mike flushed in his turn, but nodded. “Yeah, all the time.”

“So do I,” said Lisa. “Mike, I’m still virgin, and I want to know what it’s like to make love, properly I mean, to have a man’s pecker inside me. I asked Louise about it. She said you were honest and trustworthy and if anyone could help me, you could.” Lisa smiled at him suddenly, a mischievous look. “She told me about you two, so you come highly recommended.”

Mike flushed again, then grinned ruefully. “I won’t try to deny it, if Louise already told you.” He looked Lisa in the eye. “Let me get this straight. You want me to fuck you?”

Lisa winced. “Put like that, it sounds so cold-blooded, but yes, Mike, I do, I want you to make love to me.”

“Well, why did you stop me?”

Lisa smiled ruefully. “Because it’s the wrong time of the month for me. I like you, Mike, very much, so when the time comes, and we’re both in the mood, I want it to happen.”

“Lisa,” said Mike, taking her hand in both of his. “I want it to happen, too, so very much! Thank you for your trust, I’ll try very hard to be worthy of it.” He laughed suddenly. “Goodness sakes, that sounded pompous, didn’t it?”

Lisa giggled. “Just a little.” She squeezed his hand. “I think my drawers will be permanently wet for the next few days.”

“My pecker will be hard, that’s for sure.” He reached out his arm and put it around her shoulders, drawing her gently to him. He kissed her ear. “In the meantime, Miss Evans, can we continue our kissing?”

“We certainly can, Mr Delaney, we certainly can. Now shut up and kiss my tits!”

An hour later they were on their way to town. Lisa had proved enthusiastic in her attitude towards kissing, delighting in the feel of his lips anywhere above her waist, her shirt discarded in the grass. By tacit agreement, they had avoided any other contact, neither of them wishing to spoil the moment for the other.

“Mike?” said Lisa as they moved onto a wider part of the trail, moving Cleopatra beside Caesar.

“Yeah, sweetheart?”

“It’s my birthday on Sunday. I guess Daddy will want me to dine with him, but I want you there as well. And Louise. I want to see her and Daddy get on well together, too.”

“Yeah. Louise has been lonely since Tom died.”

“She told me she wants Daddy in her bed.”

Mike laughed. “She told me, too!” He reached across and took Lisa’s hand, squeezing her fingers gently. “If I came for you early on Sunday morning, could you get away for the day, if I have you back by late afternoon?”

Lisa grinned at him. “You wouldn’t have anything special in mind now, would you Mr Delaney?”

“Whatever gives you that idea, Miss Evans?”

“Something you said earlier. I could make us a picnic and we could have a swim in the pool. I wanted to today, you know.”

“Me too. A picnic would be great. Just the two of us?”

“With what we have planned, I think we ought to come by ourselves, don’t you?”

Mike laughed. “I certainly do!”

The sun had just dipped below the horizon when Mike escorted Lisa to the hotel, her mare safely unsaddled and cosy in a stall at the livery stable.

“Do you want to come in for a while, Mike?”

“I’d better not, I’ll have to sleep in Louise’s barn as it is. I won’t have time to get home before it’s dark, and the trail over the ridge is too dangerous at night. Anyhow, I told Pa I’d meet him on the top pasture tomorrow morning, and Louise’s place is nearer.”

“Well, kiss me goodnight, then,” said Lisa, moving into his arms. The kiss was warm, a promise. Lisa leaned back in the circle of his arms and gazed gravely at him. “Mike, don’t sleep in Louise’s barn, sleep in her bed. It will do you both good.” Without another word she turned and went into the hotel, leaving Mike gazing dumbfounded after her.