No one in this story is under the age of 18.

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So in the last chapter we were at Tiffany’s place waiting for Tim, Tiffany offered me another drink as we waited. Tiffany hands me my 4th drink as we continue to wait and talk.

Hey lets go wait in the bedroom for Tim to get here.

I agree and follow her in. We sit at the end of the bed and she turns on a TV in the room. I continue to sip my 4th drink and it is really starting to get to me. I put my drink down and lay back on the bed.

The next thing I know I am laying on my back on the bed naked. My arms and legs are now tied to the bed and I can hear people speaking in the living room. I am trying to figure out how I got like this and remember we were waiting for Tim and drinking. I wonder if she slipped something in my drink? Wait is that another girls voice I her too. Should I yell out? Who’s in the next room?

Hey! I yell.

I gets quite in the next room, then I hear a giggle. A minute later Tiffany walks in the room.

Guess you’re up now.

Whats going on, why am I tied up and who else is out there?

Well, remember first that you don’t make the rules here, you are bound by them. She giggles, quite literally right now.

So are you ready for round two? I have my converse all ready for your cock and Tim is in the next room. He will be in shortly, but first I wanted you to meet someone I meet at the gym near the office a few weeks ago. I think you will like her. She has a good sized sneaker collection too.

Ahh. Ok. I guess.

OK. Then close your eyes and I will have her come in. No in fact let me hide your eyes with this pillow for a minute so you don’t peek.

I hear some movement and then Tiffany says, first you need to get hard. Let me help you with that. I feel a hand touch my cock and start to stroke it. Go ahead and think about fucking me while I am wearing your most favorite pair of my sneakers. Think about your cock sliding into my tight wet pussy. Think about how turned on it would make you to have both your fetish and me.

The hand strokes me faster. I am getting hard quickly as she speaks and strokes me. I am getting even more turned on knowing there is yet another girl in the room that is probably wearing another pair of hot sneakers right no watching this all. I am still a little worried about where Tim comes into this scene yet, but I am more turned on by the two women that are using my fetish to turn me on.

Tiffany says, wow you’re getting really hard. I think its time to meet the new member of your experience. Turn your head to the left and I will remove the pillow. I do as instructed and as the pillow slips off I see Tim standing Demirli Bahçe Escort there naked and hard. I look down and see it is actually he that has been stroking my cock as Tiffany spoke. I turn to ask Tiffany where the other person is and its not Tiffany. She had stepped away from the bed and right next to me on the other side of the bed is Ann.

My wife Ann. We have been married for about 10 years and have had a very happy marriage. I am in shock and cant even speak.

Hi baby, having fun are you?

Oh shit, I am so fucked right now.

So tell me Hun, are you enjoying this yet?

I’m sorry, is all I could manage to say.

Oh you will be sorry. That’s for sure.

With that Tiffany walks back into view. I met your wife just by chance in the gym the day after I started to work in the office. We were just chatting about stuff since we were on machines right next to each other. Well unlucky for you she found your pictures in your phone and recognized me in them. So we came up with a plan to make us all happy.

Ann then says, Well mostly us and not so much you. The good thing for you is we will all let you indulge in your sneaker fetish. And you will continue to follow rules. I will not leave you, but there will be some changes in things going forward. For now lets deal with today.

Tiffany then strips off her clothes except for the sneakers she is wearing. My wife puts her foot up on the bed near me and I see she is wearing a brand new pair of sneakers I had not seen her wearing before. I bought these just for today, I hope you like them.

I did, I actually liked them a lot. Ann has lived with me and my fetish for over 10 years so she knows my taste in sneakers and what turns my head as we walk around.

Somehow after all this my cock was getting hard again. Tiffany is standing naked in sneakers and my wife has her foot near my face with a new pair of sneakers on and it is getting me very hot seeing her take charge like this.

Tim comes into view as he walks around the bed to join the women. I had forgotten he was even here with the shock of my wife being here. He walks over to Tiffany and starts to fondle her tits. Tiffany reaches down and grabs his cock and strokes it as it grows. My wife Ann starts to slowly disrobe. First her sporty little blouse comes off revealing her sports bra. Then she starts to peel off her yoga pants, but Tim steps forward and starts to fondle her tits now through the sports bra. I don’t know how to react and start to tell him to get his hands off of her when Ann quickly puts her sneaker right on my mouth and says, shut up! Just shut up and deal with the rules. Then Demirlibahçe Escort Bayan her hand goes down and grabs Tim’s cock.

Oh Baby, his cock is so hard right now. Its been so long since I felt another mans cock. I know you tasted his cum. Do you think I would like it? Should I taste his cum too baby?

Tiffany moves forward and takes my wife’s bra off. She bends her head down and sticks her tongue out and quickly give my Ann’s nipple a lick. I see Ann shudder. Oh wow, maybe you will get to indulge in your other fantasy too.

Ann is stroking Tim’s cock faster as she looks into my eyes. Tim reaches between her legs and starts to rub her pussy through her yoga pants. I can see they are starting to get a wet spot already. Ann takes her foot off my mouth and drops quickly to her knees in front of Tim. She turns him so she can keep looking in my eyes as she opens her mouth and slowly takes the tip of Tim’s cock past her lips. She keeps her hand on his cock and strokes it as she licks and sucks the head.

Tiffany walks up to Tim and starts to kiss him as my wife takes more of his cock into her mouth. She is stroking hi cock and working more and more of it into her mouth as Tiffany now starts to play with Tim’s nipples. I hear my wife moaning a little as she sucks Tim’s cock, her hand is no longer stroking him and she has most of his cock in her mouth now. Tim reaches down and Grabs Ann’s head. He starts to fuck her mouth as Tiffany plays with his nipples and kisses him.

I see Tiffany playing with her own pussy as she works on Tim. Ann notices this too and as she is sucking Tim she reaches over and starts to finger Tiffany’s pussy as Tiffany runs her own clit. Tim is starting to grunt a little as he is fucking my Ann’s mouth.

Tiffany looks at me and says, He’s getting ready to cum in your wife’s mouth. Are you ready to see him fill her mouth with cum?

I look at my wife and she is still looking into my eyes. I am so aroused and so disgusted with myself at the same time. I simply nod yes.

Then Tim stops, and Ann pulls her mouth off his cock. Not yet Tiffany says.

With that Ann stands up and quickly pulls off her yoga pants. She bends at the waist so she is leaning across the bed on her elbows with her face inches from mine. I see the lust in her eyes as Tim moves in behind her. Hers eyes open with a shocked look as he starts to push his cock into her.

Wow, that feels good baby. It is so hot feeling a strange cock slip inside me. I should have done this a while ago. Thank you for giving me the incentive. Tim starts to fuck her slowly at first, but picks up the pace. Her face so close to mine, Escort Demirlibahçe seeing her expression as she is getting fucked by Tim is actually getting me so hot. Ann is grunting and Tim is fucking her faster and faster. Then I feel a hand on my cock. I look and Tiffany has climbed into bed next to me on the other side.

I think he likes it. His cock is hard as steel. My wife looks down at my cock and smiles at Tiffany. As I am looking back into my wife’s eyes, whack. Tiffany had her converse in her hand and whacked my cock with them.

You’re not supposed to be having fun, we are. Whack, whack, whack as I cringe in pain my wife is grunting louder in my ear.

Tiffany takes her converse and slips it onto my cock. There you go, you and your fetish can have some fun as we have out fun.

Take me on my back, my wife says to Tim as she climbs across me onto the side of the bed where Tiffany is. She moves so her head is by my feet and her feet are near my head. Her sneakers are now near my face as Tim’s walks around the bed and gets between her legs. He grabs her legs and moves forward slipping his cock back into her. He has her legs spread and her foot ends up on my chest as he is fucking her I feel her sneaker moving on my chest with each thrust of Tim’s cock.

Ann reaches over and grabs the converse Tiffany had put on my cock and strokes me a few times with it and stops. Oh fuck baby, his cock feels so good in my pussy. Can you see it sliding in and out of my pussy?

I look over and I have a clear view of Tim’s ass pumping his cock into her, but only see his balls slapping around.

Tiffany looks and says, I don’t think he can really see.

With that Tim lifts her legs higher and starts to pile drive his cock into her pussy. I can clearly see her pussy lips stretched around his cock as it slides in and out of her. Oh my gawd baby, hes going to make me cum like this. Tiffany reaches over and starts to play with Ann’s nipples as Tim drives his cock balls deep with each thrust into her. I see Ann’s leg start to quiver and I know she is starting to cum. I see the cream start to show up on Tim’s cock as Ann lets out a deep grunt and goes limp. Tim slowly pulls his cock out of her and I see her gaping red pussy now. Her foot is back on my chest and she lays still as Tim moves off the bed.

Tiffany and Tim leave the room.

So baby, was that hot for you too? as she grabs the sneaker on my cock again giving a few quick strokes.

Yes and no.

What does that mean?

I am terrified and turned on at the same time.

Good. You should be terrified. You have more rules to learn too.

What does that mean?

Well today is not over yet and this is not going to stop today. This is going to be the new way of life for us now.

Untie me please.

No, not yet. Maybe later if it serves our purpose. Once Tim has rested and grabbed a drink he will be back. Tiffany has got to be horny by now after watching him fuck me.

Stand by for chapter 3…

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Mary-Ann wanted to cry. Her checks burned with embarrassment. She wanted to address Karenna but she couldn’t find the words. She turned to her protégé and could only muster a weak tone of voice

“I..I…I’m sorry…” That was all she could utter

Karenna was shocked. Her mouth was agape, and attempting to stay modest, she covered it with her hand. The palatable tension didn’t help Mary-Ann as she felt her eyes start to well up with tears. She tried to cool her burning cheeks with a quick fan of her left hand. In a defeated voice, she tried to gain some control of the situation.

“I was dying this morning and…the meeting was so long…” her voice trailed off again. Rather than taking the conversation back into her court, it only served to deepen her embarrassment. It was Karenna’s turn to speak.

“Oh…my…gosh…”

That was all it took to push Mary-Ann over the edge. She tried to stifle it, but Karenna could hear a distinct, high pitched whine as her boss choked on her tears. Mary-Ann was red in the face, tears streaming down her cheeks. She put her head in her hands, her blonde hair doing nothing to cover her now bright red face.

“Is-is it really bad?” Karenna asked out of curiosity more than anything

“I-I think so…” Mary-Ann choked out through tears, her hands still over her face

“Let me see.” Karenna spoke with more confidence than she actually had

“W-what?”

“Let me see the damage.”

Either out of submission or her own discovery, Mary-Ann complied. Wiping her tears first, she walked a few paces back to Karenna’s desk. Looking behind her towards the door, she made sure no one was coming in. Gingerly, she slowly lifted her beige pencil skirt. As she did, she revealed more and more darkened streaks along her ruined pantyhose.

Karenna had her eyes trained on her boss’s crotch, anticipating the moment when her panties would be revealed. She let out a quick breath, excitement taking over as Mary-Ann’s black panties began to show. Karenna could feel herself getting wet. The hottest experience of her young life unfolding before her.

Karenna could see the outline of her boss’s outer lips. The dark fabric of her panties hid the direct wetness, but the still damp material clung to her privates like a bandage covers a wound. Using the pen she still held in her hand, Karenna used the back end to lightly touch one of the damp streaks of Mary-Ann’s pantyhose. She softly traced her way back to its source. She spoke in a low tone, sensuality taking over.

“You really had to go, didn’t you boss?”

“Mmmm”

Mary-Ann felt butterflies in her stomach. A sensation not unlike being with a man. Her embarrassment and tears washed away and gave rise to a new, sweeter feeling.

“I was so desperate…” Mary-Ann matched Karenna’s tone

“Mmmm…I’ll bet you were. You wanna know a little secret?”

“What’s that, Kar?”

“I really, really had to pee this morning. This could have been me.”

As Karenna’s pen nearly reached Mary-Ann’s panties, the reality of what they were doing hit her. Shoving Karenna’s hand away, Mary-Ann regained her composure. Swiftly, she shimmed her skirt back down over her ruined pantyhose.

“Um, yes, well, I’m glad it wasn’t….I uh…I have to go change.”

“Of course.” Karenna backed off “Do you have anything to change into?”

“Yeah. My gym clothes, I can wear them from this morning. Mary-Ann paused “I was about to go get them”

Karenna nodded, attempting to return to a normal conversation. Maybe she should try a joke. But before she could say anything, Mary-Ann quickly turned back towards the doors and walked towards her car.

Mary-Ann hurried as quickly to her car as her heels would let her, their dampness causing her feet to slide more than usual. She opened the back door of her SUV and started rifling through her gym clothes, collecting her workout undergarments and shoes as well. There was no one around, and as her bladder had refilled from her disaster, she felt the urge to pee again. Though not nearly as bad as before, she still had an uncomfortable thought flow into her mind.

Pee here. No one can see you. Your clothes are already ruined, what does it matter? Let go. Through your panties again.

She physically shook her head, as if trying to free herself from her own mind for a moment. She reached to the glove box in the front seat, a stretch from where she was standing, and grabbed her makeup kit from the compartment. She hustled back to her office, Karenna still looking at her from her desk through the glass. As Mary-Ann reentered the building and turned toward the bathroom Karenna tried to lighten the mood.

“Bathroom’s that way” She grinned a bold grin.

It didn’t help, Mary-Ann put her head down in shame and felt her face glow in embarrassment again. Entering the bathroom, she took off her heels and attempted to peel off her ruined pantyhose. They stuck to her legs. Her urine had acted like an adhesive, and Mary-Ann struggled to peel them Gülveren Escort off at first. Once she finally rolled them down, they fell onto the tiled floor with a heavy slap. Her black panties were stained with her pee though the damage wasn’t all that visible. She scratched at her thighs and walked to the toilet, leaving on her panties. Another thought entered her mind.

Pee them.

This time Mary-Ann put up less resistance as she sat down on the toilet. She observed her soiled panties and pulled them closer to herself, wedging the wet fabric through her pussy lips. She felt as shiver go up her spine and for the first time in her life, attempted to pee through her panties. She relaxed and expected to feel the same warm sensation she had just experienced a few hours ago. Nothing. She closed her eyes and attempted again to relax. Nothing still. She had to pee, and yet, nothing. She tried a third time, but this time she let go of her panties and pushed. She visualized pushing her bladder beyond her mental barrier and this time felt a rush through her urethra towards her pee hole. Then it stopped. It was as if she could feel her pee right at her opening, waiting to get out. But she couldn’t. Or so she thought. A quick warm spurt rewet the fabric of her panties. But it stopped. Before any urine even hit the toilet water, Mary-Ann tensed up again. Then it hit her. She was sitting in her office, attempting to pee her panties for the second time that day. Sanity kicked in again as well as a wave of desperation and she pulled her wet panties to the side, her pee jetting out this time and splashing into the bowl with incredible force.

As she held the fabric to the side, she felt drops of pee splashing against her fingers. She almost felt like putting her panties back on now that her urine was freely flowing. As her stream began to dwindle, and arc back towards her opening, she removed her hand and let her panties slide back towards her small flow. Feeling as though she only had a little left she pulled her panties back over herself. Again that warm sensation pooled around her nethers and this time, a few drops made their way through the tired fabric and into the bowl. She stood up and wiped her tights down with toilet paper, but instead of wiping herself, she simply slipped off her panties.

They too hit the floor with unusual weight, and reminded Mary-Ann of her accident. Bunching her panties and pantyhose back into a tight ball, she threw them in the corner and removed her work clothes. Seeing her nude body in the mirror, she almost felt like masturbating. She didn’t, but she felt horny. As she grabbed her gym clothes she saw her wet panties again and felt ashamed. Perhaps her arousal was just to cover her predicament, but either way, she still had to get back out there. She slipped her pink panties on, along with her grey spandex and white tank top. She fixed her makeup and threw her hair back into a ponytail. She almost felt like herself again. But then she picked up the ball of undergarments that she had uncontrollably wet herself in. Now that she held them, they smelled like pee. She tried to hide them by wrapping her blouse and skirt around them. She didn’t care if these got wet, they were all going to the cleaners.

She couldn’t grab her heels in the ball of clothes and had to leave them in the bathroom for now. Exiting the small room, she felt a sense of relief that Karenna was the only other person in the lobby. Explaining her actions quickly, she mentioned

“I left my heels in there.”

The quick line led Karenna to assume that her boss wanted her to help. Tossing her pen down, the black protégé walked herself towards the restroom.

‘Is she really playing this game with me?’ Karenna thought, aroused at the idea ‘I thought she was into guys.’

As Karenna opened the bathroom door, her boss’s heels were staring back at her, right in front of the toilet. Picking them up, Karenna could feel the dampness of the shoe. Though they were black, the small splatters and stains of Mary-Ann’s harsh urine were still on the outside and the acrid smell of piss had mixed with the scent of her feet from the day. Noticing that some pee had pooled in the heels, Karenna poured them out into the toilet.

The act of pouring out her boss’s piss into the toilet was not lost on Karenna. While some might have been disgusted, Karenna was aroused. Wet and horny from just the thought of how shameful the act was, Karenna almost felt jealous. Why couldn’t it have been her?

Burying the thought and her sexual desires, she carried the shoes outside, and handed them back to Mary-Ann. As she took them from Karenna, she was surprised

“You didn’t have to do that.”

“Someone should do something nice for you with the day you’ve had.”

For the first time in a while, Mary-Ann smiled “But didn’t they have-“

“It’s fine.”

Mary-Ann nodded, turned and left. She had properties to get to, and tension with Karenna to ignore.

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It Escort Gülveren had been quiet for a while. Without clients calling or walking in, Karenna was free to study. Though she did very little. The events of the day still ran through her mind, and the more they did, the more aroused she’d become. Absent-mindedly, she was grinding herself into the corner of her office chair, slightly stimulating herself. Biting her lip, she paid little attention to the words on the screen. Suddenly, her phone buzzed. A text from Mary-Ann.

“Could you also make an appointment to get the carpet in my office cleaned? 🙈”

“Yeah no problem”

“Thanks! You’re the best. Don’t say anything about it please I’m so ashamed”

“You were cute about it though.”

The last one was risky, and Karenna knew that. Still, she sent it, not really knowing how Mary-Ann would respond.

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Before she turned onto the highway, Mary-Ann pulled her SUV into a gas station. She knew it looked odd to be dressed in workout clothes and have her expensive purse with her, but as she walked into the convenience store, she felt a little devilish knowing that of all the patrons, only she knew why her outfit didn’t match her purse. Aside from gas, she was hungry, hungry enough to order from the fast food counter. She debated with herself on getting the large water cup, but with how salty her meal was- plant based or not, she knew she needed it.

After paying for her food and gas, Mary-Ann began to fuel her car when she got a call from Karenna.

“Hey boss, the steam cleaner can’t get here until next week. Is the carpet going to be ok?”

“Um” Mary-Ann’s face blushed with embarrassment “No, probably not.”

“What should I do then? I can’t find another local place.”

“I’m not sure, I just know it can’t be good for it to sit like that.” Mary-Ann’s SUV was filled and she climbed back inside the cabin.

“Did you ever have a pet or something? I mean…”

“What do you mean?” Mary-Ann felt a flash of anger

“I’m just saying I never did! I don’t know how to treat a rug like this.” Karenna wasn’t sure if she should apologize or feel miffed that her boss was angry at her for not knowing how to clean piss out of a carpet.

“Look, just ask the internet.” Mary-Ann felt herself getting hysterical as her embarrassment had turned itself into misplaced anger at Karenna. She attempted to apologize “I’m sorry, could you just figure it out yourself?” It sounded more forceful than she wanted.

Karenna was silent for a moment “Alright”

Mary-Ann thanked her and hung-up. Disgusted with how she just acted towards her protégé, she tried to block it out of her mind. Before she could start her car, she read her text messages. She had one from Karenna about an hour ago. Smiling as she read it, she responded and began to drive down the highway.

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How to clean piss out of a rug

Karenna searched the question on her work computer, there was no way she was typing that phrase into her personal phone. She perused through a number of articles on dog and cat training, with the underlying ingredient appearing to be baking soda.

How to clean your boss’s piss out of her rug after she got mad at you for pissing herself

Karenna erased her next query before even hitting “enter”. She couldn’t help but type out her anger, if only for a moment. She refined her search

How to clean human piss out of a rug

She again found baking soda to be the most common answer, as well as another person suggesting Himalayan salt, but she still cobbled together a list. Her phone buzzed. It was Mary-Ann. Responding to Karenna’s text

😊

‘What the hell does that mean?’ Karenna shook her head as she left to pick up cleaning supplies.

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Mary-Ann finished her lunch and was nearly done with her water cup as she barreled down the rural highway. Her silent driving was broken by a call back from Karenna.

“I think the best bet is going to be baking soda and disinfectant.”

“Ok.” Mary-Ann wasn’t sure why Karenna had called just to say that

“Should I put it on the business card?” Oh. That’s why she called

“They count as office supplies, sure.” There was a pause. “I’m not really angry with you. It’s just not something I’ve had to ask of you before. Or thought I ever would have to.” She swallowed in shame, hoping to drown her pride too. Karenna didn’t respond. Mary-Ann continued

“It’s just that I really had to go when I got in this morning. And we were so busy…” The silence weighed down on the conversation. Mary-Ann broke through the last of her pride.

“I really just couldn’t hold it anymore. It started coming out, and the only thing I could do was try not to get it on the chair. You’ve done nothing but help me through it, you’re gone above and beyond.” Mary-Ann started to feel an overwhelming scene of thankfulness for Karenna and started Gülveren Escort to tear up at the experience of her morning.

“I mean, I’m shocked this happened, but I’ll give you this one.” Karenna waited a moment. “You know I meant what I said?”

“That I was cute?”

“Yeah.”

Silence. Karenna decided she had gone too far. “Alright, let me get these things for you and I’ll be on my way.”

“Kar?”

“Yeah?”

“Thanks.”

The two didn’t know it, but they were smiling on each side of the phone. Mary-Ann finished her water cup and continued towards her rental property.

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Karenna packed up her personal items from her desk and walked out the door, noting that all of the pee talk with her boss and her soda from lunch had begun to make a move on her own bladder. The general store near their office park was not that far away, and she knew she could wait until she got back to their office bathroom. She put her purse down in her passenger seat as she fell into her sedan. As she pulled out of the parking lot, she was surprised at the amount of traffic that was in the lane she needed to cross into. Instead she took the traffic lane in the opposite direction she needed to go, just to be able to get onto the road.

Taking an extra ten minutes just to find a suitable place to turn around had caused Karenna to change her plans. Even though she hated the idea, she was going to use the toilet at the store. After witnessing Mary-Ann’s accident, it seemed like a better call. The store was just a few moments away, but the nearly standstill traffic had also caused Karenna to doubt she should fight it on the way back.

As Mary-Ann passed through the small downtown just outside her rental, she felt her bladder call out to her again. Normally she would have tried to wait until she got back to her own home, but today’s ordeal had shifted her behavior. As she cut through the residential streets in this rural town, she finally pulled into the parking area for her small double duplexes. Both Donovan and the contractor for the air conditioning unit were already there. She would have to wait to use one of the duplex’s toilets.

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A half an hour had passed and Karenna could finally see the sign for the discount store. With her need having grown in that time, she was happy to finally see relief in sight. She was happy that her need was not so great that she had to hold herself, but Karenna quickened her pace as she entered through the sliding doors.

As Mary-Ann stepped out of her vehicle, she was greeted by a number of small lawn signs stuck in the grass facing the road. Each one with a hashtag or website address that she was unfamiliar with. Donovan walked over an extended his hand to shake.

“Just in time, thanks for coming out so late.”

“What’s with this?” Mary-Ann gestured to the signs

“Someone must have put them in.”

“One of my tenants?”

“Not sure, haven’t asked. I could take ’em out if you want.”

“Find out if its someone here first. If it is, I’ll talk with them. Otherwise, I’ll need you to take it to the city.”

“The city?”

“It’s illegal to put signs in someone else’s lawn. No idea what this one’s for but I don’t want it.”

Donovan studied the signs. He squinted to read the print.

“Oh. This is for that mechanic.”

“I’m sorry?”

“Yeah, he was working, and someone came up and shot him.” Donovan made a gun gesture with his finger.

“Bang. Yeah, everyone ’round here is tore up about it. Nice guy. Or was.”

“I still don’t want a hashtag in my lawn.”

Donovan put his hands up to feign submission. “Alright. But you might get some resistance.”

Mary-Ann shrugged. Donovan led her to the man delivering the parts. She signed off on the delivery and paid for the part. As the man climbed back into his van she turned to Donovan.

“You dragged me out here on a two hour drive for this?”

She followed him as he walked over to the malfunctioning air conditioning.

“Not my policy on the signature thing.” He opened a flap on the side of the unit and started to work on the issue.

“But if this was all you needed me for, couldn’t you have just sent the paper work over to me?”

“You don’t take faxes.”

Mary-Ann was beyond irritated “Because its 2023. You could have just scanned it and sent it in an email.”

“Then how would they know it was you?”

“Because I’d have a copy in my inbox.”

Donovan stopped working for a moment. “Oh yeah. Sorry, I was just trying to get this done today.”

Mary-Ann rolled her eyes. If Donovan wasn’t such a handy man he’d never have been hired. But an honest man was hard to find these days. Still, she now knew about the unwanted sign and could use it to ask for a bathroom. Her need had continued to grow as she had been standing outside.

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Karenna held the box of baking soda close to her as she scanned the shelves for disinfectant. For the highest shelves she needed to stand on her toes to figure out what items they had.

“Can I help you with anything?” A thin man in a monotone voice asked

“Could you tell me where the disinfectant is?”

“At the end of the isle. May I ask what brand you are considering purchasing?”

This is for my boyfriend, who asked me to write it after reading my previous stories…

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‘Can I cum on your face?’

That was where it all started I think, I was 18 and Greg was my first boyfriend. We had been sleeping together for a few months and it was all ‘quite nice’, all very so-so. Probably it was a bit like most first relationships between two virgins, you are both pretty clueless. He was a nice enough fellow, a bit arrogant, a bit self-centred. I didn’t really know what kind of boyfriend I wanted anyway, so we experimented on one another.

Anyway, that day we had spent the day in college, we had met up in the Computing Laboratory on a joint project and, as was often the way at that time, had then spent the evening together. Eventually it had been time for him to go back to his room, but instead I had offered to let him stay in my bed with me, I kind of wanted the intimacy and I kind of felt a bit sorry for him walking back in the rain with only a cotton jacket.

It was not a good time for me however, not to have sex, if you know what I mean. And so we had ended up in bed together but not having sex. He was horny as a rutting stag, and I was happy to play along. I took off my top and let him play with my breasts, I sucked his cock for a while and played with his balls, and eventually I held my tits together as he fucked his cock between them while kneeling over me. I was kind of expecting him to cum on my chest like that. And then he came up with his proposal.

‘Can I cum on your face?’

Well, I had never said no to anything with him at that point. I had let him cum on my breasts and in my mouth and it was all quite fine, intimate, I had seen a bit of porn and knew to expect it a bit, and frankly I didn’t mind the sensation of sperm on my body or in my mouth. I was even happy to swallow it really, it tasted better than oysters or avocado after all.

But did I really want it on my face? Messy? Well I just didn’t know.

‘OK.’ I found myself answering, well why not, it couldn’t be that bad, could it.

He moved himself higher until his cock was right over my face, over my nose. I could see he was pretty close cos there was already pre-cum on the end of his cock, and a little dribbled down onto my cheek. It was a bit odd, him right on top of me like this, was I going to back out?

Then he came, a spurt of white liquid shot over my face, landing on my forehead, a little in my hair, then more over my cheek. I opened my mouth and a little dribbled down into my mouth, it was quite warm, sticky, sweet and fine. He was panting and grunting, looking down onto my face. And then I discovered, that actually, I liked it, it really turned me on. I could feel my clit buzzing with excitement, expectancy.

I loved that sensation of him, kneeling over me, pleasuring himself onto me, I felt a little dirty, a little wanton, but actually really aroused. I even quite liked that look on his face, looking down on me with a look of, what?, satisfaction, distain even perhaps? It was a big contrast to the controlling nice girl image that I gave off the rest of the time, oh yes, I am normally so very in control.

Well you can imagine, once I had let him do it once, he really wanted me to let him do it again. So every time that it wasn’t a good time for sex, then that was what he did, and afterwards I would make myself cum and he would watch and really it was all quite great, I think we were both genuinely satisfied.

Except I came to realise that the rest of the time, actually, a 2 1/2 inch cock really does not do it for you, and so a few months, and a few faces covered in cum later, I dumped him. Turned out he was a bit of an arrogant tosser as well.

Well, I suppose I should have known that hell hath no fury like a guy with a little cock spurned. Especially a bit of a geek, who frankly has not got the best of chances with girls. Particularly as the sex ratio on our course was about ten to one. And frankly, I was the only decent looking blond girl on our course, plenty of Asians and Chinese girls, some very pretty, but only one of me.

On my course, there was another competitor for cleverest Non-Asian, and it was Giles. He was very bright and funny but had a bit of tendency to brag and look down on the rest of the class. He was the cleverest; he knew it and the rest of us had to work hard to beat him. Which I did fairly regularly. We were competitors and colleagues but we didn’t really get on, were never really friends.

As you can imagine, I was not that delighted when one evening I was sitting in the lab working out a personal project, he was sitting a couple of desks along from me, and he started a conversation.

‘Is it true that you gave Greg blow jobs and then let him cum on your face?’

Just like that, out of the blue, no ‘by your leave’. What the hell was he up to? Another tosser, I thought.

‘Fuck off Giles.’ I retorted, ignoring him and getting back to my work. I was furious with Greg for bragging. ‘That guy has Evren Escort a 2 inch cock, and goes bragging about his sexual exploits. What a prat.’ An eye for an eye.

‘Yeah I thought not, my god that guy is an idiot, I never knew what you were doing with him. And he’s only got 2 inches, fuck.’ Her replied. ‘You were always too good for him. But anytime you fancy a fling Becky, just let me know.’

‘In your dreams Giles, in your dreams.’

I was a bit confused now, this was kind of a come on really. Generally Giles went out with the tall pretty Arts students that looked like models. He was a really good looking guy, but had always been pretty spikey with me, not exactly hostile but not like this.

So anyway, I found myself another boyfriend, Daniel, doing Biology and Genetics and he was a real catch, tall blond, hansom, great body. And a really decent sized cock. I tell you, when this fellow entered me the first time, I seriously thought that it would not fit. Very satisfying indeed. And in addition to this he was the nicest guy you could meet. Meek, thoughtful and so eager to do the right thing, gentlemanly in the old fashioned sense. A scholar too, knew science and maths, but philosophy too, played the piano like a pro. I really loved him.

Then we came to the catch, there always has to be one doesn’t there. The first thing I could not understand was, he was really not into oral sex, I think it was some kind of religious thing he had going on, but he just thought it was dirty. He didn’t want me to suck his cock, unless just as a preparation for fucking, but he really didn’t like going down on me.

And the second thing was that when it was the wrong time for sex, he would not touch me. I mean he would kiss me, but even the thought of touching my clit was just an abomination to him. For a week a month, it was as if I was a slug or a spider lying beside him in bed, I could feel him recoiling from my every touch. Weird, annoying and frankly a bit sad.

I think the thing I missed the most though was the blow jobs, sucking him, feeling him in my mouth, tasting his cum, having him lick my clit. And I missed him finishing himself on my face, it was all too nice and clean, I craved a bit of wanton messiness.

So we had this relationship, on the personal level it was great, I loved being with him, he was fun and clever and charming. Sex was good in a high quality vanilla ice cream sort of a way, really tasty and obviously nice as far as it went, but just a little bit too predictable, too dull. He wasn’t into new positions, just liked me on my back, or on top straddling him. Would not consider fucking me from behind when I was kneeling down, said it was too animalistic for him, reminded him of dogs he said. He gave me great orgasms with his fingers, three weeks a month and then suddenly we entered purdah and anything I wanted was down to me and my trusty vibrator.

This continued for the rest of the second term, until we were starting into the third term. I was working with Giles on a group project and it was going pretty well, we had spent the whole weekend working bloody hard, 12 hour days and had done some really good work. I had seen some of the other teams projects and knew that ours was amazing in comparison. It was coming up to midnight on Sunday evening, and we were pretty much done, waiting for some final printouts of the reports and documentation. Ours were the last lights on in the lab, we were the only ones there except for the security guard.

The only thing was: this was at the end of the week off sex, not a kiss had I had for ten days, Daniel the gent was still treating me like a rotting zombie in the bed, unwilling to touch me. And I was going a bit mad for it, I found myself thinking about it, fantasizing about things.

‘Hey Giles.’ I said, twirling my chair to face him.

‘Yeah.’ His head popped up from proof reading the final version.

‘You remember what you said, back in the first term.’ I was a short skirt and a t-shirt, and I slowly raised my knees up, showing him my nice lace knickers that I had bought with Dan a while back.

‘Yeah?’ He replied, a look of disbelief and confusion on his face.

‘Did you mean it then, do you still mean it?’ I asked hesitantly, opening my legs a bit to give him a better view.

‘Yes, for sure, you know I have always had a bit of a crush on you.’ I was surprised at this, and gratified too.

‘Well, I am like a bit going nuts here, for lack of dirty blow jobs and I have this image going round my head of you standing over me cumming on my face.’ I could hardly believe that I had told him what I really wanted, too long away from my vibrator I guess. I knew he had a girl friend at this time, and suddenly thought that actually this was really bad, what I was doing. As I did so though, I pulled down my knickers and started touching my clit right there in front of him, legs wide apart.

He just sat there watching, his eyes devouring my hands sliding down and rubbing Evren Escort Bayan my clit. Even him just watching was enough to turn me on, and within seconds I could feel my orgasm coming. I just pushed ahead, over whelmed by the pleasure and crazily turned on to have just randomly exposed myself to him like that.

‘Wow Becky, well this is different side of you, I didn’t see this coming.’ He commented.

‘Cum on my face.’ I instructed him, still fingering my clit, still madly turned on.

I took my skirt off as well, knelt down on the carpeted floor of the lab, slipped my shirt over my head and waited for him wearing just my tasteful white bra. Then considering my position, slipped that off as well, and added it to the pile of clothes, discarded on the desk.

‘You are so lovely.’ He commented looking down over my whole nude body.

‘Shut up and cum on my face.’ I repeated, a shard of steel in my voice.

He stood up and walked over to me, circulating round me to see every detail. As he did so, he pulled his cock out of his trousers. It was already pretty hard and a decent enough size.

As he stopped in front of me, I took it with my hands and then moved it deep into my mouth circling it with my tongue.

‘Fuck, that is good.’ He commented.

Once he was as hard as I felt was sufficient, I took him out of my mouth. I could already taste some of his cum leaking out, and knew he was ripe for the taking.

‘Now.’ I spoke, simply.

He stood in front of me, looking down onto my face and started touching himself. One hand round the shaft of his cock, the other playing with his balls, he studied me as I knelt in front of him naked, offering my face to him, mouth a little open. Once I saw a little cum appearing on the slit of his cock, I stopped him for a second and licked it off.

‘Now give me the rest.’ My finger was busily massaging my clit, and I too could feel the ecstasy coming.

He came seconds later, big globules dripping down onto my nose, eyes and forehead, I had to close my eye a little as it puddled in the eye socket. There was a look of utter pleasure in his face as the last of it ran down onto my breasts. My own orgasm followed immediately, wracking through my body as I let out a little scream.

Once he had finished, he looked away, perhaps a little ashamed, reminding himself that this was all at my instigation.

I slid the remainder of the cum down my face, some into my mouth which I swallowed, some down onto my breasts, rubbing the remainder off onto my t-shirt. I had a feeling of deep satisfaction, completion.

‘Giles, just so you know. This was just a thing yeah, there is no tomorrow.’ I noted.

‘Whatever you say Becky, you are an amazing girl. Like I said before, you know, anytime.’

We both dressed quickly and then parted, uneasy in our new secret.

I could not believe how much it had turned me on, I loved being with Daniel, but throughout the following few weeks, could not help but think back to that evening.

The next month, I did it again.

I texted him a single word. ‘Again?’ and he replied.

‘8. My room.’

I went to his room where he sat alone, working at his laptop, and I followed the same script: I stripped nude while he watched me, masturbated in front of him and then made him cum onto my face, scraping and swallowing the remainder of the cum from my face once he was done.

This time there was no shame on my part, or his, I looked him directly in the eyes as he watched me at the end, cleaning myself up.

‘Nick and Ed would not believe me if I told them about this.’ He commented. They were his best mates and were often seen with him drinking and carousing, chatting up girls. They were nice enough blokes, but not as clever as him, or as good looking.

‘No?’ Why?’ I asked innocently, as I replaced my clothing.

‘Cos you are such nice girl, you are so in control of your life, they wouldn’t dare ask you out, and then this.’

‘Invite them along next time.’ I spoke without thinking. ‘Don’t think you are unique, you all have cocks you know.’

‘What?’ He exclaimed.

‘You heard.’ I replied over my shoulder as I walked out of his room, back to my room where my genuine lover would join me later.

A few weeks later it went like this.

‘Again?’ I texted.

‘9pm My room.’

‘For 3?’

‘4?’

‘OK’

I walked in and there they sat, looking expectantly at me, none of them were from my course in fact and I was relieved in some ways that I didn’t know them. Some had a look of surprise, some desire, some a wolfy look, like they might eat me.

‘You don’t touch me, you do what I say.’ I said to them, meeting each of their eyes individually as they nodded and grunted affirmatively.

I stood in the middle of the room and undressed quickly, discarding jeans, blouse, knickers and bra in a short time. They watched me closely, barely able to believe their luck. My clit was already Escort Evren buzzing with expectation as I sat on the chair in the corner, legs wide open and let them drink up their view of my pussy, I had shaved it in expectation, I knew Dan wouldn’t like it, and that added to the thrill.

Then I started, fingers playing with my clit, my other hand playing with a rock hard nipple. Again I made eye contact with each of them as they watched my display, then I came with a jolt, my head going back and a small scream as my orgasm flooded through my body. I relaxed and thought of my situation, having invited them to come, I had to go through with it, I wanted to in one way but knew that it went against my general feeling of good sense.

‘Now it is your turn. Cum on my face.’ I demanded, kneeling down on my feet, holding my face horizontal with my mouth open.

They all got their cocks out and a varied collection they were, pink and brown, long and short. They stood around me in a square, all facing inwards, the end of their cocks just inches from each other. The looks on their faces were of amazement, pleasure, embarrassment. Guys didn’t see one another erect I guessed, but they would today, they would for me. My hand returned to my clit, pressing and sliding on my wetness.

The first to cum was slightly behind me, his load arriving on my forehead and hair, down my eyebrow. The second was opposite him, his white streamer went flying across my face onto my nose, then a follow up that mainly went into my mouth, warm and salty. The third went onto my chin, then dripped down onto my tits. I never felt the fourth as it coincided with my own orgasm, I screamed out again as they watched, entranced. I can tell you though that the fourth was voluminous for sure, as I was soaked by the end, my face covered in a sheen of cum.

Once again, I used my fingers to clean up the mess, shepherding most into my mouth where I swallowed it all, luxuriating in the depraved feeling from consuming four guys’ cum at the same time. They watched on, enjoying every moment.

I dressed, wiped my hair on Giles’ towel to remove the majority of the excess, and then left without a word. I winked and grinned at Giles as I left to reassure him that all was well in my head.

I had a problem now. Every time I had sex with Daniel, I went back in my mind to that evening, went over the details of the guys finishing on me, covering me with their seed, the taste of their mixed shots, I found myself looking for them on the campus. A few weeks passed.

‘Again?’ I texted.

‘How many?’

‘As many as you can get.’

‘Sure?’

‘Yes.’

’10pm. Cricket pavilion.’

I walked down the side of the Gym to the cricket pavilion, it was normally dark and disused this time of year. I had a dress on and my hair tied back into a pony tail. My stomach was turning somersaults and I had already had to pee with nervousness.

I walked in through the front door with more confidence than I felt, and looked around the room. There were thirty or forty guys, mostly sporty from the look of them. They were a pretty good looking crowd and they were all looking at me. I presumed that Giles had briefed them on the deal, I certainly wasn’t going to talk to them.

I walked over to the centre of the room and then stopped, looked around at them all, challenging them to make eye contact and they mostly did. Some were licking their lips, some grinning, some looked nervous.

I lifted the dress over my head and then swiftly discarded my bra and knickers, once again freshly shaved, in defiance of Daniels instructions that he liked it natural looking. I walked around the room, letting each one of them look at me, study my breasts and pussy. There was more desire in their eyes now.

In the centre of the room was a stool, and I sat on it, legs wide open and played with myself, rubbing my clit as a third of the room studied my pussy. Once I was close, I moved round to give more of them a chance, closer to orgasm, I slowed right down, saving myself for the last show. It was a huge turn on to look out at fifteen blokes all studying me, some looked nervous but most looked lascivious, it suddenly occurred to me that they could easily just get together and fuck me there, taking turns with me.

The thought of it made me cum straight away, screaming out, fingers hammering away at my clit, enjoying every moment of it, sucking in every moment of their attention. As the pleasure drained away, I then realised that my moment had come, this was what I had been dreaming, fantasising about for a while now. I pushed away the stool and kneeled down on the shiny wooden floor, my knees not so comfortable as it had been on the carpets of Giles’ room.

‘Cum, Cum on my face.’ I finally managed to say, the words initially sticking in my throat but then finally coming out load and clear. ‘Cum on my face. All of you.’ I repeated, more insistently.

Then I sat back on my heels, and relaxed, looking around to see who would be first.

Giles seemed to have appointed himself the sergeant major and nodded across at a group of four guys, they came over looking rather self-conscious. It occurred to me that today I was not the only one on display, they were all performing in some ways.

The text from my best friend Jasper was only one word, but that word spoke volumes about his sheer desperation to me.

“Help!” Jasper wrote me.

It was classic Jasper, of course. He hated to ask for help, but when he was in enough of a bind, he kept it short and simple. A Welshman with a sort of friendly roguishness and uncouthness to him at times, he reminded me of an 18th century highwayman type, to be honest. This was rather funny, given that he was actually a deputy sheriff and thus very much on the right side of the law.

“What’s wrong?” I texted back, truly puzzled as to what could bother my buddy so much, so close to his wedding day.

“I learned something about Connie that has me rather shaken up and in need of a drastic solution, Ben,” he responded.

“What has she done?” I asked him, point-blank now.

“She confessed a few things to me, in the interest of honesty and fairness, and I’m a bit stunned, to put it mildly. I am still bloody well shocked by this,” he answered me, which really got me going.

“Okay, meet me at Nigel’s in fifteen, if you can. Can you?” I replied.

“Very well, but Connie’s coming along for the trip, since this is about her and me. I have an idea, but it’s rather extreme, and while she is on board with it, I want both of you present when it’s broached. You ought to get Tamara for this one, too,” he announced cryptically.

“Why does my girlfriend need to tag along, exactly?” I demanded to know.

“Just trust me. I’m your mate, remember? Now, get off your arse and take Tamara with you. I don’t care if you’re snogging or shagging. It’s not bollocks, I swear,” he promised, so I woke up Tamara, who was on the rag right then, so frankly hated it when I disturbed her rest … she went from saucy to cranky to downright mean at times during her period.

“What’s the matter?” Tamara snapped, and as always, instantly regretted it, “Sorry, I was just having a hell of a good dream. It was you, me … and Daniel Craig. We were … you know … having a threesome.”

“That dream again, huh? Well, in my dreams, Eva Green sometimes joins us and sometimes it’s just her, you, and me. Sometimes… , well, you get the idea, babe. Don’t act so shocked. We’ve talked about threesomes, gang-bangs,” I started to say.

“And reverse gang-bangs, lest we forget,” Tamara winked as she interrupted me.

“And orgies, anyway, and at times, you bring it up before I do!” I resumed, adding, “Anyway, Jasper needs us to meet Connie and him … urgently. Nigel’s, 15 minutes, I told him, so let’s get hopping, okay, bunny?”

“Yeah, well, if I’m your bunny, I deserve to get fucked like one tonight, especially for you getting me up from such a hot, sexy dream!” Tamara griped.

“But you’re … well, you know,” I observed.

“Bloody and rare down there? I know. That’s another thing that I’d like to change between us, since we’re talking of relationships and sex,” she complained as we got dressed in a rush.

“What is?” I asked her as we got to my truck.

“No sex on the rag. That’s fucked-up! I’m horny all month long, dear … it doesn’t stop because I’m on my monthly! Hell, half the time it’s worse!” Tamara declared, much to my surprise.

“Holy smokes, that explains a lot! Well, we can discuss that after we meet with Jasper and Connie. Whatever it is, it must be pretty serious for him to send me a desperate cry for help by text!” I coughed, not sure how to take this news.

“Yeah, well, I hope that he realizes what a good friend you are, when I’ve killed you with a heart attack after riding you to death all night long! Oh, look at that face … you think that I’m kidding … oh, no, Mister … you and I are getting it on tonight!” Tamara warned me with a very sassy grin on her face.

“Is that before or after I spank your cute booty for being such a sass?” I had an evil gleam in my eye as we walked into Nigel’s.

“Promise? Because if my butt’s not bruised by the end of the night, I’ll never let you live it down!” Tamara taunted me, knowing how to get my goat.

“Oh, you’re getting it now, missy! Here’s a little preview,” I slapped her ass to make my point as we sat down … in full view of Jasper and Connie, both of whom cracked up with belly laughs when they saw it.

“Well, we now know a little something new about the private sex life of Ben Markowitz Bala Escort and Tamara Dragovic, haven’t we?” Jasper gave me more grief.

“Yeah, yeah, speaking of which … private lives, what’s such an emergency that you wake up the bloody monster at eleven fucking thirty on a Thursday night, anyway?” I probed now, prompting a slight and playful poke in the ribs from Tamara.

“Okay, I will cut to the chase, then. Connie admitted to me today that she is a diagnosed and declared nymphomaniac. I mean that in all seriousness. She has a medical condition which produces an insatiable libido … sex drive in layman terms. I feared something like this when we first met, but back then we both hoped to control it. She needs more sex than I can give her and she doesn’t want to cheat on me by having secret extramarital affairs,” Jasper informed me abruptly.

“So … you’re going to give her permission to sleep with other people? Since you have trouble keeping up, is this one-sided, or will the extra help be enough to allow you the same … how do I put this … liberties? Or, more to the point, do you even want the same rights or are you content to be faithful while she satisfies these needs? I’m not saying this to judge you. I just want to make sure that, a year or two down the road, you’re not crying into your beer about how you’ve been mistreated, cuckolded, or what have you.

“Connie has never struck me as unfair … you know that I don’t see you that way, Connie … otherwise, you would never have come clean with Jasper, I do believe. However, one does not have to be objectively wronged to feel misused … to feel betrayed, humiliated, etc. The biggest question, though, is what does this have to do, not only with me, but with Tamara? You wanted us both here for this, so I’m all ears. What about you, Tamara?” I naturally pried further.

“Very much all ears. I’m listening intently, on the edge of my seat on this one, baby,” my girlfriend assured me, and she showed every sign of being attentive, in fact.

“Okay … I need you to fuck Connie … and not just once or twice. This would be a very regular thing. Since you’re dating Tamara, however, this affects her as well as you, me, and Connie. Hence why I want her here … I need her blessing for this, so it doesn’t harm your relationship. So … what do you guys think? Is this okay or should I ask someone else … not that there is anyone I trust more than you,” Jasper declared, much to my astonishment.

“Alright … so … you want Ben here, my dear, loving boyfriend, your best mate for how long now … to have sexual relations with your fiancee? Wow … that’s just … damn! That’s … hot!” Tamara exclaimed, which wasn’t shocking to me so much as it was to Jasper and Connie, “However, I have one condition for my approval. Just one.”

“Very well, I’m definitely listening,” I perked up.

“Me, too,” Jasper was curious.

“Hit us with it, Tamara,” Connie showed her interest by speaking up at last … she had been strangely silent this whole time.

“Very well … look, Ben is a great boyfriend, make no mistake, but he’s very squeamish about one of my fetishes. I don’t blame him. It’s not for everyone. However, if I could get that itch scratched without troubling him to do it … it would suit both of us. Everybody wins,” Tamara was a bit evasive, but I could sense where this was headed.

“Which kink?” Jasper wanted to know for sure.

“Bloody sex. Dipping into the red stream … sex during my menstrual period. Don’t worry … I’m not asking you to earn your red wings or anything like that. It’s just that … Ben has a hang-up about fucking during that time of the month … which is often when I need it most. So … if I agree to this sharing business, I want one of you two … you can decide which one … maybe both of you … to do something to pleasure me during that month, whenever Ben would otherwise feel pressure to do it and frankly wouldn’t always get it up for me due to how gross it can be.

“You can do straight-up fucking, strap-on sex, oral, whichever combo or technique you feel most comfortable with … even the red wings, but only if you WANT to do that … during that time. Since Ben is pinch-hitting for Jasper at times, it’s only right to ask one or both of you to return the favor. That’s what friends do, right? Bala Escort Bayan Help each other out?” Tamara stunned the couple with that proposition.

“Well, Jasper … papi, we are asking a lot of them. It’s only fair to Ben and Tamara to do something for them, too. I mean, I don’t mind doing my part, but for this, well … papi, you need to step up to the plate, too. It’s only three to seven days a month, and then you can take it easy if you prefer, but … I’m ready to do my part and it would only be right and fair to ask you to pitch in, too.

“Besides, you deserve some strange booty, too, even if your needs are fewer. That’s the only part of this that hasn’t sat well with me, the fear that you would somehow feel that you’re still obligated to be faithful because your sex drive isn’t as great as mine. With Ben assisting you … you’ll be able to do so much more than before … don’t you think?

“If you’re helping Tamara out, there’s no reason to feel that you’re cheating on me … you’re just showing gratitude, being a good friend, and repaying their kindness, right?” Connie encouraged her fiance, my best friend.

“Well, when you put it that way,” Jasper blushed a little as his lovely Cuban lady began stroking his package through his pants, “What are we doing with Tamara … I mean, what are you doing … are we going to do the same stuff to her, you and me? What do you want me to do to her?”

“Papi, I’m about to spread my legs for your best friend, okay? We’re a bit past petty jealousies, alright? Do whatever feels right to you … just be sure to do it right and satisfy her needs, pick up the slack for Ben as he is doing for you. I know you, papi … I know what you want to do to Tamara, what any healthy, red-blooded guy would want to do to her. Just do it, okay? If Ben is helping you satisfy me, it’s only right for us to help him satisfy his girlfriend. You’re just letting your concern for my feelings and social mores get the best of you. They’re helping us, well, turnabout is fair play and we should help them as well,” Consuela “Connie” Ramos encouraged her fiance.

“Very well, then. I happen to be on the rag tonight, in fact. So … how about a little swap? Jasper with me, Connie with Ben. Deal?” Tamara proposed, looking very naughty indeed, “By the way, I still want my spanking from Ben later tonight. Over the knee, bare-bottom, of course. With his hands. No feeling is more sensual than a good, old-fashioned, bare-bottom, bare hands, over the knee spanking by an older guy, and Ben is a decade older than me, thank God!”

“Oh, is that how you feel about it?” I turned to my kinky girlfriend, “You like that and you want to share me with Connie … for how many years … how is it that I haven’t proposed to you again? Marry me, you saucy little slut!”

“Is that an order?” Tamara licked her lips.

“Hell, yes!” I got rather assertive as we downed another pint each and chowed down on the appetizers … in my case, fried calamari with cocktail sauce.

“In that case, it’s about time … and, God, yes! Can I ask two favors, though?” Tamara answered with enough heat to melt lead and enough tongue to supply a butcher.

“Go ahead. I’m curious as to what my future bride wants from me,” I felt my cock reach full stiffness by now.

“That if Jasper and Connie tire of us, we find a new couple for this kind of thing … and that we write our own damn vows,” Tamara urged me intently.

“Fair enough. Though I doubt that we need to worry about them doing that,” I grinned.

“Hell, no! I can’t predict the future, but I have trouble picturing myself giving up his cock, if it looks like it’s shaping up to be,” Connie pointed saucily to my rigid boner.

“Oh, sweetie, I can’t describe to you how fine this cock is … you simply have to try it for yourself to understand it,” Tamara assured her while lighting up to smoke.

“I admit that I’m looking forward to eating that bloody quim of yours, now that I have Connie’s blessing for it. You don’t mind if I rim you, too, do you? I’ve wanted to lick that arse of yours ever since we met,” Jasper confessed in front of all of us … no secrets between us anymore.

“Honey, red town or brown town … it’s all yours to go to town tonight,” Tamara promised him with a wink, her sexy Bosnian accent more pronounced when mixed Escort Bala with the smoky sound from her cigarette … so far, quitting was easier said than done for one with her culture’s attitude about smoking.

It wasn’t much longer before we all settled up, and given how hammered we were, Jasper suggested a motel room for the night near the pub, often used for people hooking up from the place. We were soon all tearing off each other’s clothes, and I found myself making out hungrily with Connie, while Tamara did the same with Jasper, her tongue wrestling with his as well.

We were soon fully engaged in our swap, my tongue sliding downward to Connie’s wonderful tits as I licked her entire bosom … and then it reached her belly, followed by her clit. As I continued to tease this luscious Latina, I noticed that Jasper’s face was buried in Tamara’s shaved and gory twat, her thighs wrapped around his neck to hold him in place, while she began panting, moaning, and sighing … all clear signs of imminent climax with her. I took it a little slower, but soon Connie showed every indication that she was beyond the point of no return as well as I ate her out to successive mini-orgasms.

When both women collapsed, I looked over at Jasper and Tamara before sliding my cock into Connie’s sweet slit from behind, fucking her bareback as it was already known how much she hated condoms. Tamara soon had Jasper on his back, riding him like it was nobody’s business, also bareback … as if by mutual understanding, we have silently agreed to trust each other that way. Before we knew it, both couples were engaged in a sort of synchronized rhythm that caused hips to move as just the right pace of strokes and cocks to reach deeper inside delectable cunts.

We each fucked for several more minutes, my dick plowing Connie good and hard while Tamara continued to straddle and use Jasper for her own pleasure. However, neither woman could hold back the excitement from strange cock inside them for long, and it wasn’t much longer until they both came feverishly before collapsing on our pricks. Jasper couldn’t resist at all after that and shot his load damn near close to my fiancee’s womb. The realization that we had at least partly opened up our relationships … both of them, was simply too much excitement to ignore, and I spilled my seed into Connie’s soaking wet twat.

“Tamara, baby, you were so fucking right! I wouldn’t believe how great it was with Ben until now … thank you for sharing him! I hope that you enjoyed Jasper, too. Ready for me to clean you up? I am ready for my red wings, that’s for sure … I’ll gladly devour you to thank you for being so generous with your man’s fine rod,” Connie offered, but didn’t get a chance to say much more before Tamara pushed her head downward.

“Less talking … more licking. Now, whose cock do I get to suck?” Tamara turned to me and began answering her own query with her soft, slick lips on my dick.

When Jasper parted Tamara’s cheeks to begin rimming her, she lost all self-control and came in a series of wild orgasms that just seized her body and shook it like a tornado. Once I was nice and hard, she let go of my cock from her mouth and watched lustfully as I began fucking Connie furiously while the sultry Cuban babe continued to eat her out.

“Well, baby, maybe I should get examined for nymphomania, too,” Tamara teased me as I fucked Connie roughly and pushed her face deeper into her bloody gash.

“Nympho or not, you’re more than holding your own, honey. I’m looking forward to many good years of hot swapping and swinging orgies, how about you?” I chuckled as she guided Jasper back into her twat.

“Just try and stop me … Master,” Tamara blew me a kiss while I kept plundering Connie and Jasper pounded her good and rough…

When Connie and Jasper heard Tamara call me her Master, they came almost instantly in turn, as I erupted inside the former squeezing snatch and the latter filled my fiancee with another round of spunk. There was only one thing left to do, and before she could pretend to object, I had Tamara over my knees, spanking her sweet ass for being such a naughty little minx. Then again, she was MY slut, wasn’t she, just as Connie was Jasper’s slut, too … Judging from the giggles as well as whimpers, and the juices flowing onto my thighs from between hers, she had been desperately craving this discipline all day long, possibly longer.

Sharing two women with my best friend … one of them his fiancee and the other mine (also my little fucktoy, of course) … and sometimes seeing them pleasure each other … hell, yeah, a guy could get used to this!

As Linda turned her car into the drive she noticed that instead of one decorator’s van parked outside the house there were three, something that struck her as odd specially as it was 6.00pm and they normally packed up at 5.30. Also David’s car was not there and he usually got home from work an hour before she did.

They were having four rooms redecorated in the house (including the spare bedroom which was the scene of her messy initiation and which had never been finished) and the decorators were on to the third at the moment and well ahead of schedule.

Opening the front door she walked through and then on to the lounge to find Joe and Tom, the two men who had done all the work so far, sitting and talking to four others. Joe owned and ran the small decorating firm and had been recommended to them by DH who had used them before. He was about thirty five along with three of the other men and two looked much younger.

As she entered they all stood up and moved across the room forming a circle around her. Slightly perturbed by this she asked what was going on and whether David was in.

“Well he did come in about half an hour ago” said Joe “and we talked about how things were progressing. I asked him whether, as we are half way through, he could pay us half the money as agreed. He said no as he was a bit short on bonus this month and could we wait for a week or two.”

“Well” Tom joined in, “then we showed him this photo that we found behind the sideboard when we moved it and thought maybe we could negotiate something with him.” and he showed Linda the photo.

It was a copy of the original photo taken by Phyllis upstairs in the back bedroom, of a near naked Linda hands tied above her head, mouth taped over and being groped by several hands, the owners of which could not be seen. Linda remembered that she and David had a copy as a memento but it had disappeared some while ago and must have fallen down behind the sideboard.

“So David told us all about it and everything that has happened to you after your friends threatened to put it on the village website but relented subject to your…er… co-operation and so we thought along similar lines. David said that you would be home soon and that we should speak to you about it. Then he went out again. So you are alone here with us!”

As Tom finished speaking, she felt the back of her skirt being lifted up and a voice said “Yep, as he said, suspenders and stockings!”

She turned around quickly but the culprit, whoever he was, had let go and all she saw were three cherubic faces grinning at her.

“I could pay you now” said Linda.

“That is what we are hoping” said Tom.

“No, in cash” she replied.

“Bit too late for that” he said “now we’ve seen the photo and David has told us what you have been doing.”

After a moments pause, Linda said “There’s no way out of this, is there? I can’t appeal to your better nature, I suppose?”

“Haven’t got one” came the reply.

“O.K.” she sighed ” as there looks like no alternative, what do you want me to do?”

“Well we have two new guys here, Darren and Steve,” said Joe “After David had left I thought that we could treat this as a training session so I phoned everyone to come over. Tom, myself, Tony and Bill could give them a demonstration on how to prepare and carry out a proper sequence of decorating.”

“All you have to do is to be good and do as you are told.” said Joe.

“Right boys, when you are getting ready to decorate a room what is the first thing you need to do? Tom can you show us?”

“Well, I always mix the paste first because then you can let it stand and thicken up.” said Tom and taking a bucket he poured in a generous amount of wallpaper paste powder and then some water.

“Then stir to a good consistency” he continued and taking a short wooden stick he stirred vigorously. Linda looked on wondering what was to happen to the bucket of paste when it was mixed.

“Eventually it gets to what I call knicker dropping thick” (now she knew) “and fortunately, today, I can demonstrate exactly what I mean like this. Now, Linda if you wouldn’t mind just slipping out of your skirt…”

Linda reached round to the zip at the side of her skirt and slowly pulled it down and undone and giving Tom a nervous smile let the skirt fall to the floor stepping out of it.

“Now if you could just hold out the front of your panties for me.” said Tom and he turned to Darren and Steve.

“It must not flow too freely like water.” he added and tipped his bucket towards the inviting target.

“It must be thick enough to flow only slowly.”

As he said this the freshly mixed paste oozed over the lip of the bucket. Linda closed her eyes and grimaced as a large dollop of the cold slimy paste oozed into the inviting receptacle.

“You must always use enough” said Tom and carried on pouring until it reached the waistband of Linda’s panties.

“You must make sure that all surfaces are covered and now I need your help Bill, if you would just pull out the Keçiören Escort back of her panties as well, please.” he said and Bill moved behind her and the process was repeated into the back of her panties.

Putting down the bucket he went on “Then you must ensure that the paste is worked into every corner” he said and massaged the front of her panties (while Bill similarly worked on her bottom) and easing her thighs apart, worked the paste between her legs.

“Now Darren and Steve would you like to come here and to show you have been watching carefully just demonstrate the spreading process. You will probably get a better feel for it from inside.”

Darren and Steve slipped their hands into Linda’s panties and began to work the paste into every nook and cranny they could find. Meanwhile Linda had to bite her lip and clench her fists to stop trembling too much as fingers poked and prodded around in her underwear.

“OK that looks alright” said Tom “now we can let that stand and get on with other preparation. Can either of you tell me which coat of paint we put on first?”

“Undercoat and primer,” called out Darren. “Good” said Tom “come here and you can help me with that.”

“Linda, could you undo your top two blouse buttons please?” he said and then rolled the collar over.

“Right Darren, open up that 4 litre tin of undercoat and I will watch you apply it. Right above her head now please.”

Darren tipped the tin and 4 litres of grey undercoat poured out over Linda’s head.

“Make sure of complete coverage” said Tom and Darren moved the tin to ad fro above Linda.

The sticky paint flowed over her head plastering her hair to her forehead, covering her face and neck and running over her blouse. Some found it’s way inside her blouse and onto her breasts. As there was so much, it carried on running down her legs and started pooling around her feet.

“Very good” said Tom and Bill. “Now next we need to check the surfaces we are going to paint and select which colour we want to use as a topcoat, so we need to get a good look at the paint areas. As we are papering a feature wall we must not disturb the paste bucket at this time. So I suggest that you get rid of all loose top coverings before you continue.”

Despite everything being covered in undercoat, Linda’s blouse was quickly removed, leaving her in just her underwear, a nicely matched set of bra and panties (which were still full of wallpaper paste). Where the undercoat had run under her blouse, her bra and her midriff were streaked in paint.

“OK” said Bill “what do we need to do next before applying topcoats?”

“Make sure the surface is perfectly smooth.” said Steve.

“Correct and what do we need to do to check that?”

“Take everything off?” asked Steve.

“Yes” came the reply “but as with all this work, don’t rush.”

So over the next few minutes, Linda was slowly completely stripped of bra, suspender belt and stockings then, using her bra,her hands were tied behind her back.

Bill added,”O.K., now we can check the surface for smoothness.”

So six pairs of hands started running over Linda’s body. The still wet undercoat covering her head and shoulders made the inspection a bit messy.

They decided that her upper body and breasts after much deliberation and fondling,( which both the men and Linda quite enjoyed) was fine but that something needed to be done about her pubic regions as the hair would spoil the paint finish.

“I’m afraid that will have to be smoothed out, ” said Bill “any suggestions?”

“We could shave her.” said Steve. “Good idea.” Bill replied.

Although the thought of having her pubic area shaved by complete strangers was quite undignified Linda realised that she could not stop them so she decided not to protest.

“How strong is that pastetable?” asked Bill.

“Strong enough.” came the answer, she was untied and lifted onto the table. They found a roll of cable left around by the electricians doing the re-wiring, cut four lengths and with a man at each wrist and ankle, she was spreadeagled and tied to the table legs.

“Darren, go to the bathroom and find a razor and some shaving cream,” he said “David should have some up there.”

Darren came back empty handed.

“I am sorry but I could not find the shaving things but I did find this” he said and with a big grin on his face he held up a leg waxing kit “it’s the kind with the tape which you rip off” he added.

At this Linda blanched, it was painful enough on her legs but between them?

“No, please don’t” she said but she knew that it was useless to protest.

Soon the first strip was applied then yanked off accompanied by loud squeals from her then the second strip was applied and removed equally as quickly accompanied again by even louder squeals and more protest all six of the men has a turn with the waxing strip and when they were all finished she felt totally humiliated and vulnerable.

When they had finished they all ran their Keçiören Escort Bayan hands over the newly shorn area and voiced their opinion as to the smoothness. Some of the hands then started wandering over her body probing between her legs, fondling her breasts and tweaking her nipples Linda closed her eyes and felt the hands move over her body.

As her tension mounted she started to move in response until she could hold out no longer and the men were treated to seeing her having an orgasm on the table before them. She strained and wriggled against her bonds but to no avail until at last with a gasp she slumped down.

When she had finished Bill suggested applying some aftershave and Darren passed him a bottle of David’s he had found in the bathroom cabinet. Bill upended the bottle and poured it liberally over her. Linda gasped as the after shave stung her newly shaved pubic area.

“That’s the trouble with cheap aftershaves” he said” they do sting a lot,but we may as well finish it all” and with that he emptied the entire bottle onto her groin.

She was then released, roughly hauled upright and her hands retied behind her although she still a bit in shock and was not quite aware for a few minutes of what was going on.

“That’s fine, now we need to choose the colour of the topcoat. I suggest trials of different colours,” said Bill.

“But liberally applied.” added Joe “all the better to make your choice. You go first Steve. I suggest you use the same method as Darren earlier.”

“I rather like this yellow,” Steve said and opening a 2 litre can held it over Linda’s head and upended it.

The paint flowed over her body dripping off the end of her fully erect nipples, over her belly and thighs.

“Make sure that it is brushed out evenly.” said Joe giving Steve a 2 inch paintbrush.

So Steve diligently brushed the paint into her bottom, over her stomach and her newly shaved groin.

Next was Tom who selected a blue gloss and artily painted a spiral pattern round Linda’s left breast ending at her nipple, which he gave a little flick for luck.

Not to be outdone in the arty stakes Bill decorated her other breast in a bright orange sunburst with the centre on her nipple again.

Joe went last. He led Linda over to the pastetable and bent her over it face down.

“Never forget,” he said “just because you cannot see some places they cannot be ignored.”

So saying he took a brushful of white gloss paint and spreading her legs applied it vigorously.

Linda squirmed, she was enjoying this but had an idea that things had not finished yet.

Joe hauled her upright again.

“Almost finished now,” he said “we just need to check for any bits which may need finishing off, you know re-sticking or something like that. I always use this Uni Bond impact adhesive.”

He opened the tin of thick white adhesive and gave it a good stir.

“The best way to use it is to apply generously,” he added and filling a paint brush sploshed a generous coating to Linda’s bare breasts and stomach.

“Now to show how versatile this is……” he said and poured a puddle of it onto the paste table. He then bent Linda over the paste table so that her breasts and stomach , which had adhesive on them, were pressed firmly against the glue covered surface. Realising that this would place her in an extremely vulnerable position, Linda tried to wriggle and struggle but Joe asked two of the others to come and help him and the three of them held her down firmly for about 5 minutes.

“OK that should do it” he said and let go. They had stuck her across the table with her head overhanging one edge and her bottom, the other.

Linda tried to move but found that she was stuck firmly to the table, making it impossible for her.

“Don’t worry,” said Tom “I have a bottle of solvent here.” and he placed it on the mantelpiece on the other side of the room.” David can use it later.”

Linda was now stuck face down on the table, totally naked and with her hands tied. She was completely defenceless.

“Well, it looks like I am at your mercy” she said “not that I expect any! What do you want to do to me now?”

Joe just smiled.

“This is where the filling in bit comes,” he said “as there are two ends to fill perhaps Tom can help me with a demonstration on one of them while I do the other and then we can let the trainees have a go!” The two positioned themselves either side of the table.

“Now be a good girl and open wide!” they said at the same time and as she was a naughty girl she did as she was told!

(I will leave the next half an hour to your imagination!)

Some time later the men heard a car draw up outside.

“That must be David” said Joe, “time for us to go, there’s just one more finishing touch. Tom, how much paste is left in that bucket?”

“About two thirds full” Tom replied “those knickers were so small they couldn’t hold much.”

“OK” said Joe ” where are they?” and after Tom had passed them over he Escort Keçiören stuffed them in Linda’s mouth.

“OK now for the bucket give it here.”

With that and knowing David would be in soon so ho could remove it, he jammed the bucket over Linda’s head and twisted it slowly round. At the same time, Tom picked up a 4 inch paintbrush, which unfortunately for Linda had a long, round handle, tapering off at the end and wiping some wallpaper paste on to the handle to make it slippery, turned it around in his hand and ignoring the muffled squeals of protest coming from the bucket and using a screwing motion, slowly inserted the handle as far as it would go into her bottom so that it stood out like a tail. Following Tom;s lead, Darren took a broom, which was leaning against the wall and parting her legs, inserted the handle into her vagina (so Linda had another indignity of having foreign bodies inserted into both her orifices simultaneously) for about 6 inches 😯 😯 . Joe then took out his phone and took a picture of the much abused Linda for future possible use 😉 .

“That’s filled all three now” he said. As they left, the men each gave her a slap on her bottom.

“Goodbye, hope to see you again sometime soon!”

Just as they went to open the front door, David came in.

“Thanks for that” said Joe “consider THIS HALF of the bill paid. Perhaps we can make a similar arrangement when we finish everything?!” and he gave David a huge grin.

“Don’t see why not”said David “saves us some money!”

David entered the living room.The sight of his naked, helpless wife covered in multi coloured layers of paint, hands tied behind her back, bent face down over a table, with her head inside a bucket of wallpaper paste and a paintbrush and a broom inserted into her had an instant effect on his groin. She had obviously just been used totally as a sex object.

“Come in here,guys” he called and IO JW JP and DH followed him in.

“Very erotic” said IO “but hadn’t you better pull that bucket off?”

David had been so transfixed that he hadn’t thought of that, but quickly went over to Linda, removed the bucket wiped the paste from her face and removed her panties from her mouth.

Linda coughed and spluttered a bit, then raised her head and looked at him with a grin on her face.

“You naughty boy, you set me up again, didn’t you and whatever they have inserted up my arse and inside me, they are jolly uncomfortable! Could you PLEASE remove them!” she said.

“I don’t know what you mean.” he replied (pointedly ignoring her remark about the paintbrush and the broomhandle )

“By the way,I just happened to bump into the guys in Sainsburys while I was out doing a bit of shopping” he added “and I hope you don’t mind but I invited them back for a nightcap and then we met Graham outside and said he could pop in later”

Linda looked behind David and saw the gang JP, DH, JW and IOR.

“So what did you buy?” she asked warily.

“Oh you know, this and that.” said David “a couple of pies, some rice pudding, custard and the guys bought a few things as well.”

The helpless and unlucky Linda realised then that she was in for even more messy treatment and this was confirmed as David, after emptying his carrier bag out, took hold of a deep Bannoffee Cream pie and pushed it into her face, rubbing it round and round. This was followed by a carton of custard poured over her head and rubbed into her hair. Not to be left out the rest joined in and soon Linda was having pies smacked on her bottom, between her legs, eggs broken on her and was finally covered in a liberal coating of syrup and jam.

The doorbell rang, Graham had Rory with him, who looked to have grown bigger and heavier in the last three months, along with another Wolfhound.

“Hi,” he said grinning “I’m looking after Rory’s brother Bryn as well for the week and he would pine if I left him on his own indoors so I hope you don’t mind me bringing him along.”

“Well the more the merrier” said David looking at Linda “as she is I think the two would make a lovely pair of bookends don’t you? Although I will have to remove these first.”

The broom slid out quite easily but the brush was more stubborn he pulled on the handle but it did not move.

“I am afraid I may to push it in a bit more first before it can be pulled out” he said “as it appears to be stuck.”

So to accompanying squeals from Linda he pushed and twisted but to no avail.

“Here, let me have a go “said Ian but his tugs and twists only elicited more squeals and he had no more luck.

“Maybe we could try to dislodge it by smacking her bum” said David “all of you come over here and help me. ”

So all six men crowded around Linda’s bottom and proceeded to slap it as hard as they could until her cheeks glowed but again this only elicited more squeals from the unfortunate Linda and no actual loosening of the brush.(In fact the smacking went on when this had become obvious but they were all, except Linda, enjoying it too much to stop!).

I think you will need a drop of lubricant” Ian said to David.

“OK there is some oil in the garage that I recently drained off” came the reply. “It’s on the workbench if you would like to go and get” IO left the room but soon returned carefully carrying a tin tray full of engine oil.

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Merhaba ben 27 yaşında 6 yıllık evli bir kadınım eşimle severek evlendik ve çok güzel bir beraberliğimiz var yaklaşık iki yıl önceydi eşimin abisinin 18 yaşında ortaokula giden bir oğlu var evlerimiz yakın olduğundan çok gelip giderdi beni de çok severdi yenge derdi başka demezdi bende onu severdim, çok tatlıydı gözleri çakırdı sarı saçlı büyüyünce çok can yakar diye düşünürdüm. Bir gün eşim işteydi yine geldi bende pazara gidecektim pazar yeri çok uzaktı ve yardımı olur diye onu da yanıma aldım bir şartla gelirim yardım ederim akşama bana pasta yaparsan dedi yaş pastayı çok seviyordu tamam bundan kolay ne var dedim çıktık halk otobüsüne bindik kalabalıktı ama oturacak yer bulmuştuk nede olsa oranın pazarı idi. Akşam olmuştu ve hala pazarımız bitmemişti 4 çanta ile durağa geldik Ozan da kızıyor bana benim pasta yetişmez artık diye bende yarın yaparım olmaz mı diye ona moral vermeye çalışıyordum hayır bu akşam yemek istiyorum yemeden gitmem diyordu çaresizdim kabullendim ama önce eve varmalıydık biraz bekledik halk otobüsü geldi durdu ama adım atacak yerde yoktu ayakta falan gideriz diyerek çaresizce bindik yaklaşık yarım saat yolumuz vardı artık binmiş rahatlamıştık ben arkamda duran ozana hadi bakalım şansın varmış zamanımız olacak pasta yapmaya diye seslendim oh be dedi gülümsedi sen bir tanesin dedi bana o anda içim tuhaf olmuştu çünkü eşim sürekli bana bitanem derdi bunu başkasından duymak çocukta olsa içimi ısıtmıştı artık her durakta duruyor son turu olduğundan herkesi topluyordu artık nefes alacak halimiz kalmamıştı mesafe daraldıkça bende daralıyordum artık önümdeki kişi ve arkamdaki ozanla aramda temas başlamıştı son durakta tam 4 kişi daha binince artık yapışmıştık birbirimize önümde kadına özür dileyerek yapa bileceğimim bir şey olmadığını anlatmaya çalışıyordum kadında hepimiz aynı durumdayız kızım önemli değil diyordu biz bunları konuşurken arkamdaki Ozan`da çıt yoktu fakat ben bir şeylerin farkına varmaya başlamıştım kalçalarım ozanın tam kasıklarına temas ettiği için onun kini hissede biliyordum bu normaldi erkekti ve organı vardı benim eteğim basmadan bol ve ince idi altımda sadece külot vardı o yüzden organını kadınlığıma kadar hissediyordum nasılsa bana ilişemez diyerek o anın tadını çıkarmak için kendimi sıkıyor arkamdaki erkeğin kocamdan başka iri yarı kaslı ve kuvvetli biri olduğunu düşünerek kalçalarımı sıkıp bırakıyordum resmen kendimi tatmin etmeye çalışıyordum ama ben bunları yaparken arkamda zaten yapışık olan ozanı unuttum ve bunları yaparken onunda etkileneceği aklıma gelmedi çünkü ben bunları yaparken organını daha da çok irileştiğini hissettim o an için arkamı dönüp bakamadığımdan sanki arkamdakinin sopa gibi olduğunu tahmin ediyordum ben biraz ara verdim hareketlerime ama ozanın boş durmaya niyeti yoktu resmen sikini kendini sıkarak oynatıyordu her sıkışında siki daha da dikleşiyor ve benim kalçalarıma eteğimin üstünden baskı yapıyordu bu çocuk ne yapıyor böyle dedim kendi kendime havada karanlıktı istediğini yapa bilirdi bana bana iyice sokulduğundan nefesini ensemde hissediyor ve beni gıdıklıyordu artık ıslanmıştım ama bunu ona belli etmiyordum müthiş bir zevk girdabına girmiştim artık dönüşü olmayan bir yoldaymışım gibi kafam karışıktı ben ne yapıyordum böyle küçücük çocuğa bir yandan da siki kocaman neresi çocuk diyordum kalçalarımı yinede bir hareketle kasıklarından kurtarıp bu olumsuzluğa son vermek istedim ama ne çare ben oynattıkça oda benim zevk aldığımdan yapıyor zannederek daha Güzelkent Escort da bastırarak arasına kadar girmesini sağladı amım resmen sikinin üstüne çıkmıştı zonklamasını hissede biliyordum her zonklayışta kafası etek ve külotumdan amımın üstüne basınç uyguluyordu resmen çocuk beni delirtiyordu sol bacağımın ucuyla basabiliyordum tere havadaydı çünkü ve yorulmuştum ozan hınzır hiç beklemediğim kadar hızlı çıkmıştı. Artık her şey açıktı ve o çocuk benim sıcaklığımı hissetmeye başlamıştı amımın sularına hakim olamıyordum bunu hisseden ozan belli etmeden çok sinsice boşalmıştı rahatlamıştı. Bunu amıma basınç yapan sikinin kafasının bir anda bir sıcaklık kaplamasıyla anlamıştım oda bunu doğrularcasına yavaş hareketlerle kendini çekerek benim sol bacağımın yere basmasını sağlamıştı bende bozulmuştum kendini çekip sadece kendini düşünüyor diye kendini iyice çekerek kasıklarımın arkasına hava girince ne kadar bana basınç uyguladığını anladım kalçalarım hava alınca ne kadar terledikleri belli oluyordu yinede yanıyorlardı artık eve de gelmek üzere idik. Bir fırsatını bularak elimi arkama attım ve eteğimi kontrol ettim hafif ıslaktı belli ki Ozanın menisinin bulaşığı idi parmaklarıma bulaşmıştı elimi çektim ve demire tutunuyordum içimden bir ses parmaklarımı koklamamı onları yalamamı emrediyordu sanki bende kimseye çaktırmadan parmaklarımı yaladım mayhoş bir tadı vardı ve geldik eve acil şekilde indik çanta ile önünü kapatıyordu yüzünde utanç ve suçluluk duygusu vardı kızarıyordu ben belli etmeden evin kapısına geldik bana çantaları verdi ben gideyim dedi belli ki kaçmak istiyor benim kızacağımı tahmin ediyordu Nereye hani pasta yiyecektin dedim boş ver dedi ben gitmeliyim dedi çantayı aldım önünü gördüm iyice belli olan ıslaklığı gördüm önün neden ıslak dedim hiç diyerek gözlerime baktı ben bir şey yapmadım dedi içeri gir kızdırma beni dedim yerin dibine girmişti korktu girdi ne bu halin bakalım diyerek sert şekilde çıkıştım yenge valla istemeyerek yaptım ne olur babama söyleme ben ben ben demeye başladı bende gel bakalım içeri dedim ve rahatlatmaya çalıştım oturttum karşıma ve o hala önünü gizlemeye çalışıyordu artık konuşalım bak senin bu akşam yaptıkların çok utanç verici bir durum insan amcasının karısına hiç böyle şeyler düşünür mü dedim beni can kulağı ile dinliyordu ben devam ederek sen çok küçüksün bunun gibi deneyimler seni çok genç yaşında sapıklıklara iter ve bunu her zaman otobüslerde yapmak isteği doğar, buda başına bir sürü bele açar dedim. Hem senin etin ne budun ne dedim küçük boyunla neler yapıyorsun öyle otobüste itelemekten neredeyse herkese rezil olacaktık dedim elimde değildi çok üzgünüm dedi bende üzülme artık olan olmuş bir kere bir daha yapmamak şartıyla seni affediyorum dedim ama asla bir daha böyle bir şey yapma ne bana ne de başkasına herkes benim gibi doğal karşılamaz dedim. Sen doğal mı karşıladın yenge dedi evet deneyimsiz olduğundan dedim belki kadında bundan zevk alabilir ama yinede çok yanlış bir hareket çünkü hemsen küçüksün hem de benim kocamın yeğenisin dedim. Yani sen zevk aldın mı diyerek bana şaşkınlıkla sordu doğrusu bu soruyu ondan beklemiyordum şaşırtmıştı eğer başka soru sormazsa doğruyu söyleyeceğim dedim söz diyerek yutkundu ve can kulağıyla dinlemeye başladı tabi ki zevk aldığımı nede olsa bende normal bir insandım gencim ve güzelim erkeğin sikinin amımın üstünde temas halinde olması istemeyerekte olsa her kadını etkileyeceği gibi beni de etkilediğini anlattım Güzelkent Escort Bayan ve sonrada haylaz çocuk o kalın şeyi hisseden kadın etkilenmez mi diyerek hem yanaklarını sıktım hem de gülümsemiştim. Arkadaşlarımda öyle diyerek devam etti ne dediler dedim şeyimin kalın olduğunu dedi gerçekten mi dedim evet dedi o zaman hadi bakalım banyoya yıkanmaya mademki boşaldın yıkanmalısın diyerek elinden tutarak kaldırdım. Maksadım onun kalın şeyini görmekti banyoya gittik ve ikimizde girdik soyun bakaım dedim çok şaşırmıştı, senden utanırım dedi otobüste utanmıyordun haylaz dedim ve ben çıkarmaya başladım çocuğun giysilerini hadi ben senin büyüğünüm artık böyle şeyleri düşünme ve bir daha tekrarlama diyerek çocuğu rahatlatıyordum yıkanmanı bitirlim daha pasta yapacağız dedim pantolonunu çıkardım külotu birden pislenmişti ne bu böyle dedim musluğu fazla açtın her halde diyerek gülüyordum o hala şokla karışık hareketsiz beni izliyordu artık sadece ıslak külotu vardı onun kini görebilmek için arada onu da kenarlarında tuttum tam indirecektim ne olur çıkarma yenge dedi neden dedim kızma ama ben yine tuhaf oluyorum dedi ben hemen sikine göz attım hakikaten kalkıyordu ne yani bu kadar uyarmama rağmen yine bana sulanıyormusun dedim hayır ama istemeyerek etkileniyorum dedi. O zaman sen çıkar dedim hayır ne olur zorlama dedi bende hayır bu bu akşam bana yaptıklarının cezası dedim hem büyük diyorsun çıkarda görelim beni ne itelemiş bilelim değilmi dedim çaresizdi hala duruyordu ben hemen külotunun kenarlarından tutarak bir indirdim indirirken bende eğildim ve dolayısı ile çocuğun ereksiyon halindeki siki külottan kurtulmanın hırsıyla göbeğine doğru çarptı ve çarpma esnasında yüzüme de değmişti hemen geri çekildim, o da önünü kapatmıştı ama gizleyemiyordu bırak onu ozan kızıyorum dedim, neden böyle yapıyorsun yenge diyordu ellerinden tutarak çektim serbest kalan siki haşmetli şekilde bana bakıyordu, o anda amımdan suların süzülerek sızdığını hissetmiştim, demek bununla beni düzmeye kalktın dedim yaklaşık 14 cm ve damarlı idi 16 yaşında bir çocuk için oldukça iriydi kafasında boşalan menisinin parlaklığı vardı, tamam sırtını dön dedim sırtını sabunladım ama aklım öndeki sallanan sikinde idi eğer`ki çocuk olmasa hemen düzüşecektim onunla ama kendimi frenlemeliydim. Arkaya dönerken bana yenge sende soyunsana dedi, şok olmuştum neee sen neler söylüyorsun dedim. Kızma ama ben hiç çıplak kadın görmedim dedim kesinlikle olmaz dedim ama benden cesaret almıştı bastırıyordu. Ne olur diyordu bunu benim için yap kırma diyordu artık yalvarmalara kadar varmıştı hayır diyordum o yalvarıyordu ben çıkmak için kapıya yöneldim ayaklarıma kapandı ne olur yalvarıyorum sana sadece görmek istiyorum ne olur yenge bu kadar yaşadıklarımızdan sonra kırma yemin ederim kimseye söylemeyeceğim dedi o zaman mademki çok istiyorsun şartlarım var dedim hemen doğruldu tamam tamam diyordu bu gün bunlar sadece ve sadece ikimizin arasında kalacak dedim ,tamam dedi ikincisi sana sadece göstereceğim ama şunu bilmelisinki daha fazlasını kesinlikle istememelisin çünkü kocamın yeğenisin ve çok küçüksün dedim tamam dedi diğer günlerde bu konularla ilgili hiç bir şey duymak ve konuşmak istemiyorum eğer ki bir seferde olsa sadece ima bile etsen seninle külahları değişiriz ve babana bana sarkıntılık ediyor diye söylerim ve biliyorsunki bana inanırlar dedim tamam söz dedi Bende o zaman arkanı dön dedim döndü eteğimi kaldırdım ve ıslanmış külotumu çıkardım Escort Güzeltepe kenara attım eteğimin sadece ön kısmını kaldırdım ve amımı onun göre bileceği şekilde öne doğru çıkararak bekledim tamam baka bilirsin dedim yavaş hareketlerle döndü küvetin içinde sadece orama bakıyordu ben ise onun gözlerine inanın amımı o şekilde görünce gözeri ateş gibi olmuştu aman tanrım bu bu bu müthiş bir varlık dedi ve olduğu yere çöktü ne oldu dedim yemin ederim dizlerimin bağı çözüldü dedi yaklaş ne olur yaklaş dedi ben olmaz ne konuştuk dedim tamam dokunmayacağım ama sadece yakından görmek istiyorum bunu bana çok görme dedi yaklaştım ve eğildi artık dilini uzatsa değecekti o an için ben de çok heyecanlanmıştım daha yeni adetimden kurtulmuştum ve o akşam içinde eşimle düzüşecektik onun için iyice temizlenip kaymak gibi yapmıştım amımı zevkinde verdiği durumla iyice ıslanan dudaklarının içi parlıyordu o diyordu bunu kokladı demek ki am kokusu dedikleri bu müthiş koku diyerek derin bir nefes çekti siki taş kesilmişti burnu amıma değmişti burnunu etrafında gezindirerek kokluyordu burnuda her seferinde değiyordu ben elimi amıma attım ve iki parmağımla amımın dudaklarını iki yana açarak amımın dilini ona göstererek bir jest daha yapmıştım bak şu güzelliğe ne olur sanki bunu yesem yalasam soksam sikimi buna oda ıslanmış işte dedi ben de çok isterim ama hayır dedim bir kere daha eğildi amımın dilini kokladı o zaman senden bir ricam olacak dedi söyle bakalım dedim sen bu şekilde dururken 31 çekmek istiyorum son isteğim ne olur kırma dedi. Bende peki ama son istek tamammı dedim hemen küvetten çıktı sikini kavradı önüme çömeldi ve amımı koklayarak sikini okşamaya başladı ben bunları izlerken aslında ondan daha fazla istiyordum ama bu yargı değerleri beni mahvediyordu o amımı koklayıp sikini okşarken bende amımın dilini parmağımla okşamaya başlamıştım inanılmaz bir şeydi karşılıklı mastürbasyon yapıyorduk bende artık gözlerimi kapattım ve olaya kendimi bırakmıştım ben olanları düşünürken dilini amımın iç pembe yerlerinde hissettim ama artık bunada karşı koyamazdım ağzını bir ani hareketle amıma bastırarak amımın dilini yakaladı aman tanrım bu hareketi eşim bana yaparken çok zevk alırdım ahhhh diyerek kafasını saçlarından tuttum ve amıma olanca gücümle bastırarak sarsılmaya başlamıştım sarsılmalarım hızlandıkça kafasını olanca gücümle bastırıyordum oda belliki gelmek üzere idi artık geliyordum son bir hamle yaparak kafasını iyice batırdım oda dilini amımın deliğine sokmuş nasıl oldu ise dilini tıpkı siki gibi kullanarak içime sokuyordu sarsıla sarsıla gelmeye başlamıştım oda geliyordu ben bağırmaya başlamıştım evet evet evet diye artık gelmiştim sularımı yutuyordu kendimi çektim ve sikine baktığımda çoktan gelmiş dölleri ayaklarıma sıçramıştı bana bakarak göz göze geldik ağzı amımın sularıyla parlıyordu dudaklarına eğildim ve onları doyasıya ısırdım koparırcasına öptüm ve teşekkür ettim hemen doğruldum ve dediğimiz gibi dedim eğerki birinden duyarsan ve tekrar istersen seninle kapışırız meraklanma yengeciğim sana söz veriyorum bundan sonra Esra yenge dünyada eşi olmaysan tatlı amını yalamış şanslı bir yeğen olarak yaşayacağım dedi. Deli çocuk diyerek tekrar öptüm ve banyodan çıktım o yıkanırken bende müthiş bir pişmanlık kaplamıştı içimi o çıkınca sakın 1 hafta görünme bana olurmu şimdi git dedim ve o zamandan sonra hiç bu şekilde bir duyguyu yaşamadık şimdi 18 yaşında oldukça yakışıklı oldu kızlar peşinde pervane oluyor yine eskisi gibi görüşüyoruz ama hiç o günden bahsetmiyoruz belki de ihtiyaç duymuyor artık ama ben son zamanlarda onu yine ister oldum eee iki sene oldu geçeli kimbilir siki ne kadar kalınlaşmıştır haaa benim doğum günümde bana yüzük almış ve notta yazı şöyle idi her şeyin ilki yengeme diyordu eğer fırsatını bulursam artık vereceğim ona byee

Slm hikayeciler öncelikle ilk hikayemi okuyan bilirler komusumun kizina nasil tecavuz ettigimi simdi ise onu nasil götten siktigimi anlatacagim ….selma ile tecavuz olayindan sonra her firsat buldugumuzda sikisiyorduk.. yine o gunlerden bir gun selma babasina tarlaya yemek goturmekden geliyordu,,bende o zaman bizim tarlada onu gördum ve onu bizim tarlanin icine cagirdim önce biraz naz etti ama kabul etti,, o zaman bizim tarlada misir ekiliydi misir buyuk oldugunda bizi kimsenin goremiyecegini biliyordum ama sesin misirdan yanki yapacagini biliyordum,,, neyse konuya gelelim selmayi bir anda tutup dudaklarina yapistim bir elimlede o pamuk gibi gotunu oksuyordum selma kendinden gecmis bir vaziyette kendini bana birakmis bir sekilde onu yere yatirdim ve selmanin salvarini bacaklarinda siyirarak o guzel amcigini kulotunun ustunden koklamaya basladim ve daha yukarlara cikarak buluzunu yukari kaldirip o guzel portakalarini yalamaya Eryaman Escort basladim,, daha sonra selmanin buluzunu siyirarak cikardim benim gozum selmanin amciginda degildi o guzelim pamuk gibi gotune girmekti cunku gotu hep haylimdeydi selmaya dedim bugun seni gotten sikmek istiyorum diye selma hemen kizdi hayir istemiyorum falan diye ama caresi olmadigini söyledim ona bir arada amcigini vermemek icin cabaladin ama simdide caba yapmasini söyledim cunku ne olursa olsun sikecegimi söyledim ve yapistim dudaklartinaki biraz olsunyumasin diye cunku korkmasin diye biraz öpüstukten sonra onu agzi ustu yere yatirdim,,, sag bacagini yukariya cekip got deligini parmagimla gevsetmeye calistim ama o kadar dar deligi vardiki nerdeyse sokmadan bosalacaktim..pargimla biraz ugrastikca ikinciyede sokmaya basladim bu inleme sesleri basladi bundan neyse tukurerek birazdah alistirdiktan sonra benim 19 lugu Eryamanevleri Escort bunundeligine dayadim o kadar dardiki girmek bilmiyordu..ibir ,,iki,,uc derken en sonda yarragimin basi girmeye basladi,,ama semlanin gözleri daha ucunun girmesiyle fal tasi gibi acildi dinleyen kim ufak tefek yavas yavas girip cikmaya basladim,,artik bende dayanamadim..birden kokledim altimdaki selmadan bir ses cikti nerdeyse babasi duyup gelecek sandim,, hemen agzina kulotunu bastimki bagirmasin diye benim yarrak sonuna kadar girmisdti bu yalvariyordu lutfen cikar diye dinleyen kim ben basladim bu sefer yavas yavas girmeye her sokup cikardikca selma altan otlari yoluyordu.. selmanin bana bakisi ve bana yalvarisi dahada beni tahrik ediyordu o yalvardikca ben daha cok hizlaniyordum artik dayanacak halim kalmamisti selma altan yeter lutfen askim yavas demesi halen kulsklasrimdaydi 5 dk sonra geliyorum diyerek Escort Eryamanevleri icine patladim volkani ama ne volkandi bitmek bilmiyordu,,,ve selmanin uzerine öyle yarragi cikarmadan halsiz bir sekilde dustum yarragim inerek icinden kendileginden cikti ve selmayi öperek ustunden kalktim yan tarafina uzandim biraz öyle kalarak neden yaptigimi söyledi bana bende dayanamadigimi bu gotu sikmek icin neler yapamacagimi anlattim ve benimkini agzina almasini istedim ve agzina alarak yeniden kaldirdi ve buna dolmasini söyledim domaldi ve lutefen acita demeye basladi bir defa daha o sekilde 15 dk kadar gidip gelerek bosalacagim bazam gotunden cikarak agzina almasini söyleyip ve agzina bosaldim ve selma hic birtini telef etmeden yuttu vew amdanda sikilmek isdtedigini söyleyip bir defada amindan duzdum onu vede giyindirip eve yoladimama nasil gittiginibir ben bilrim cunku ayni sarhoslar gibi saga sola yamularak gidiyordu eve nasil vardigini bilmiyorum ama daha sonra tam uc gun gotunun ustune oturamamis,,;;)))evet bayanlar sizde ayni bu zevkleri yasamak istiyorsaniz hemen bana email atin sizlerede ayni zevkleri tattirayim hadi ne duyuryorsunuz hadi karamelegim sen hic durma seni bekliyorum::)))) byee bir hdahaki hikayemde bulusmak uzereGönderen: semos

Merhaba ben Tsk da Teğmen olarak görev yapmaktayım ve 24 yaşındayım. Sitede Genel Hikayeler bölümünde yer alan mavi Koltukta sex in yazarıyım. Sizinle geçen yaz başımdan geçen bir olayı paylaşacağım. Bizim sitede oturan komşularımızdan birisi şehrin dışında yaptırdıkları bir villaya taşınmışlardı ve bizi bir yaz akşamı mangala davet etmişlerdi. Elif adında biz kızları vardı ve benden bir yaş küçüktü. Saat akşam beş gibi biz eliflerin eve doğru yola koyulmuştuk ve en sonunda eve ulaştık. Elif annesi ve babası ile bizi karşıladı, bahçeye kurmuş oldukları sofraya oturabileceğimizi söyledi. Masaya oturmuştuk. Eliflerinin evi oldukça şehrin dışındaydı ve ormana oldukça yakındı. Elif?in babası ileride bir kaynak suyu olduğunu ve mangal ile birlikte bu suyu da tatmanın harika olacağını söyledi ve elifle birlikte çeşmeye doğru yola koyulduk. Etrafın yeşillik olması oldukça fantezilerimi uyandırmıştı ve arada bir yavaşlayıp yolun patika olmasından faydalanarak elifin benden önce geçmesi için yola veriyor arkadan onun o dolgun götünü ve kalçalarını kesiyordum yavaş yavaş benim oğlan da artık uyanmaya başlamıştı. Mümkün olduğunca arkadan yürümeye çalışıyordum. Çeşmeye yaklaşmıştık ve oturduk suyun dolmasını bekledik. Elifin üzerinde tam diz hizasında siyah hafif bir etek ve sarı bir bluz vardı. Oldukça esmer, etine dolgun bir kızdı. Elifin bu kadar hoş ve seksi birisi olduğunu daha önce hiç fark etmemiştim. Zafertepe Escort Su dolmuştu ve artık geri dönecektik kalkıp yürümeye başladık. Derenin yanına geldiğimizde Elif?e dereye inebilir miyiz dedim bir bakalım burası çok hoş bir yere benziyor dedim. Aşağıya indiğimizde Elif?e döndüm ve yorulduğumu biraz burada durup dinlenmek istediğimi söyledim. Burası oldukça karanlıktı ve her şeye müsaitti. Ama nasıl başlayacağımı bilemiyordum. Elif?le yan yana oturuyorduk ve O?na daha fazla yanaştım artık birbirimize deyiyorduk hemen yanına boyulu boyunca uzandım. Elif sürtünmemden ve yanına uzanmamdan biraz etkilenmiş olacak ki yüzümü dudaklarımı süzmeye başlamıştı. Ben de bir kere öpebileceğini söyledim. Fazla geçmeden Elif beni öpmeye ben de sırtından tutup sırtını okşamaya başladım. Dolgun etleri elime geldikçe iştahım daha da kabarıyordu. Elif artık üstümdeydi ve benim o kalın dudaklarımı emmeye devam ediyordu ben ise ileriye gitmiş eteğini yukarıya doğru çekerek popolarını meydana çıkarmış onları sıkmaya başlamıştım. Elif bundan hiç rahatsız olmuyordu. Elif?in başını tuttum ve saçlarından çektim. Hiç yarak gördün mü tatlım dedim. Bana pis pis gülümsedi ve seninkini merak ediyorum dedi. Yarağımı açtı ve okşamaya başladı. Elinde tutmasını onu tutup sevmesini okşamasını istedim. Büyük bir istekle yapıyordu söylediklerimi ve yarağımı artık ağzına almıştı. Saxoya girmemişti Escort Zafertepe sadece emiyordu yavaş yavaş. Saçlarından tuttum ve saxo çektirmeye başladım hafiften dişlerini de yarağıma sürtüyor ve bana bakıyordu dişlediği zamanlarda. Aslında canım O?nun o esmer suratını bembeyaz döllemek istemişti ama amcığını istiyordum.Şimdi sıra bende dedim ve eteğinin altına kafamı sokup külotunu aşağıya çektim ve amının o kocaman dudaklarını emmeye başladım. Amının dudaklarını iki elimle tutup ayırdım ve dilemeye başladım derinliklerine doğru sokmaya çalışıyordum sıcaklığını hissetmek istiyordum ama oldukça dardı. Yarağımı elime aldım ve oldukça diriydi. Elif yere yatmıştı ve üzerine çıkmamı bekliyordu. Üzerindeydim artık ve sırtından tutmuştum dudaklarına yapışmıştım. Benim güzel öpüşüşümü iyi değerlendiremeye çalışıyordu. Elif?in bir yandan amını parmaklıyor bir yandan da damağını emiyordum. Dilliyordum. Sikimi tuttum ve kafasını amının içine soktum. Biraz daha girmiştim. Amını emerken ve parmaklarken zevkten çığlık atan Elif artık kuduruyordu halbuki daha sikmeye başlamamıştım bile. Yarağımı birkaç denemeden sonra köküne kadar Elif?e sokmuştum diplemiştim ve nefes nefese çığlık atan Elif?e kime bozdurdun dediğimde söylemedi benim de umrumda değildi iyi ki kız değildi yoksa amından sikemezdim. Birkaç girip çıkmadan sonra yarağımı dışarıya çıkarıp titreye titreye boşaldım. İkimizde Zafertepe Escort Bayan kendimizden geçip birbirimize yapışmıştık. Bir süre sonra Elif?e ağzına almasını istedim ve yarağımı kaldırmak için uğraşıyordu. Tekrar kocaman olmuştu ve Elif?i kucağım oturtup hoplatmaya başlamıştım. Ama canım O?nun o esmer ve kocaman popolarının arasını istiyordu. Kucağımda hoplata hoplata bir kez daha boşalmıştım. Yarağım tekrar kalktıktan sonra Elif? orada bulunan bir kayaya dayadım ve parmağımla götünün deliğini tükürükleyerek parmağımı sokmaya ve götünün deliğini alıştırmaya başladım. Çok temiz bir kızdı. Daha fazla dayanamadım ve kayaya dayadığım Elif?in götünün deliğine yarağımın kafasını ittim ve girmişti. Girip çıkmaya başladım ama Elif çok acı çekiyordu bu acı çekmesinden dolayı da benim motivasyonum bozuluyordu. Durdum ve Elif?e sarılıp biraz şefkat gösterisi yapıp özür diledikten sonra O?nu baldırlarından tutup kayaya dayayarak bacaklarını ayırıp kayaya dayaya dayaya sokmaya başlamıştım. Hem sikiyor hem de koca göğüslerinin uçlarını dilliyordum. Bir süre sonra boşalma safhasına gelmiştim ve Elif?in kafasını öne eğip suratına boşaldım. Elif?in o esmer suratına yapışan bembeyaz döllerimin aşağıya doğru sel gibi akarak tüm suratına bulaştığını görünce kendimle gururlandım ve Elif?in yıkanması gereken yerlerini yıkadıktan sonra giydirdim, kendim de giyindim ve tekrar yola koyulduk. Evdekiler bizi oldukça merak etmişti. Biz ise gezintiyi biraz daha devam ettirdiğimizi söyledik. Elif o günden sonra bana bir daha vermedi. Hiçbir şey olmamış gibi arkadaşlığımızı ve komşu kızı komşu oğluluğumuz aynen devam ediyor. Ama bir gerçek var ki suratına fışkırttığım anı hiç unutamıyorum?. 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