After the last stay with my friend Kathy over 12 months ago, I have long held onto the memories of my experiences with her dirty underwear.

Sitting on her toilet over several days, masturbating with multiple pairs of her discharge-stained underpants remains one of my most exciting and illicit sexual experiences.

I have spent much time since, hoping that it may happen again at some stage and fortunately for me this Christmas, it did — only this time I got just a bit more than I may have bargained for.

My visit this time lasted 4 days and my mind wandered to some filthy yet exhilarating places on the flight over.

Arriving on a Friday evening, I got to spend the weekend with Kathy, going to the markets with her and also travelling to some local wineries for some tastings and good food.

By Monday morning, Kathy was heading back to work and I had managed to withhold my urges for the entire weekend, which I was actually quite proud of.

Within 20 minutes or so of Kathy heading off to work however, I was into it — rummaging around with a vengeance once again for her dirty underwear. Naturally I was looking forward to sampling the undies she had been wearing whilst I had been with her over the weekend and hopefully some which she had been wearing for several days previously.

It didn’t take long for me to find what I was looking for and I then set myself up in her bathroom once again for a very private and sensual masturbation session.

Kathy’s smell was as sweaty as ever as I buried my nose in the crotch panel of the first pair of her off-white frillies. They also had a mild dark stain across them to go with the wonderful aroma.

With handful of 4 different pairs, I set about indulging myself completely over the following half-hour or so.

I made sure I took as long as possible to enjoy the feast as I didn’t want to complete too quickly.

As I unfurled each pair individually, I noticed that 2 of them clearly had some light brown poo stains on the inside — these were the first pair of Kathy’s undies that I had seen stains from her anus and it was very exciting, to say the least.

I sniffed them intimately around where the brown skid marks were as I wrapped my now fully erect manhood in the soft cotton of the other pairs, making sure that the outer stained gusset was fully visible as I rubbed away very slowly and sensually.

The session ended with me draining a series of hot bursts of semen directly into Kathy’s toilet bowl, having indulged numerous fantasies about Kathy and her intimate body parts and also some about her intimate bodily functions.

It was an intense experience – with such direct access to Kathy’s between-leg odour via her dirty undies and also being able to see for myself the stains she had left inside them!

The remainder of the day was an opportunity to hang about at Kathy’s place and enjoy the soiled intimacy of her dirty underwear whilst she was away at work.

*

Kathy returned from work in time for dinner at which time we both decided to order in some pizza.

We exchanged some brief notes on our day’s activities, which gave me some creative license to avoid discussing what I had REALLY been doing.

I might have liked to believe that it had worked as how could it not??

That at least, was until Kathy offered for us to watch a DVD as she moved towards the television.

What seemed like a reasonable idea passed me by without me even considering anything else in particular.

Kathy then proceeded to flick on the screen and select the AV channel whilst pressing a couple more buttons on the remote.

In less than a minute I froze completely as an unadulterated birds-eye image appeared on the screen in front of me of a semi-naked person in a bathroom sitting on a toilet and clearly involved in a masturbation ritual with items I knew instantly to be women’s underwear.

There was no need to deny that the image was being beamed from Kathy’s bathroom and the semi-naked person was me earlier in the morning.

“So this is what you do when I’m at work is it??” Kathy blurted.

I simply had no response that would make amends.

It was obvious that Kathy had installed some kind of CC camera device in the ceiling of her bathroom.

If this was so, then how had I not seen it?

Perhaps it was in one of the light fittings?

Regardless, I was at a loss and could not really conjure a valid response.

“What the hell is this??” I asked completely on impulse.

“Looks like you’ve been having a very nice time doesn’t it??” Kathy goaded, although the absence of any anger or malice in her voice was quite noticeable.

“I guess so,” I replied, now completely numb with mortification.

“It’s OK,” she continued. “I don’t really mind to be honest. I kind of figured this is what you might be getting up to when you’re staying here with me. I’m kind of flattered actually.”

“Are Yenimahalle Escort you serious??” I asked with mild contempt.

“MmmHmmm…” Kathy responded. “I really don’t mind — it’s actually a bit of a turn-on to know that you’ve seen something of mine that’s so intimate.”

“If you say so,” I added with more than a little scepticism.

“I was actually going to offer for you a chance to make up for it since you’ve been a bit naughty in my absence.” Kathy conceded.

“OK,” I stumbled along sheepishly. “What exactly did you have in mind?”

“Follow me naughty boy and we’ll see!” Kathy, astonishingly, was now almost flirting with me.

At this, Kathy stood and headed towards the bathroom.

She sat straight on top of the closed toilet seat in front of me with her knees slightly apart and adjusted her black work skirt up just over her knees enough for me to see some of the top of her pale white thigh.

“If you really want to have a look at my intimates,” she said, “then now’s your chance.”

Opening her legs up a bit further, there was now enough of a view that I could just get a glimpse far enough up her skirt to see just a flash of white material between her legs.

“Well come on then, don’t be shy!!!” she offered.

I was now almost at her mercy with a fairly clear view up her skirt to her underwear, so I felt compelled to do as I was told.

Bending down, I parted her knees so that the white panties covering her private triangle were now in FULL view.

“WOW!” I gasped enthusiastically, “that looks pretty good Kathy!!”

“Do you like what you see?” she asked, “Do you want to see more?”

“Please, if you will!!” I spluttered.

Kathy then lent back on the toilet seat, pulling her skirt right up to the top of her thighs and raising her legs in the air.

It was this motion that gave me a close up view of her white cotton panties with little blue and yellow flowers on them and the way they covered her nether regions. I could also see clearly how the cotton material covering her vagina was quite deeply stained a rusty brown colour from the inside.

“WOW Kathy!!” I heaved “You’ve got yourself a bit stained down here today. You don’t mind me seeing you like this??”

“Not at all,” she replied “if this is what you really want to see, here’s the REAL THING!!”

Now not able to resist this obvious invitation, I moved down towards the zone of desire.

“I should warn you, I keep myself fully hairy down here!” she declared.

“PERFECT!” was my utterly honest response.

Without restriction, I carefully moved between Kathy’s legs and directly towards her panty-covered genitals.

I then spent a few minutes carefully pushing my face towards her unwashed crotch.

By the time my nose touched the fabric, I could already detect her strong, musky odour.

It also wasn’t long before I started running my tongue along the impact zone.

“Mmmmmmm. That feels good!!!!” she cooed watching down on me go to work “Why don’t you peel my undies back and lick the inside of them?? Get my flavours in your mouth!!”

And this is just what I did.

As I peeled them to the side I could see the inside of her white undies were clearly stained with beautiful amounts of her pussy discharge. A wonderful coffee-coloured stain covered the entire cotton crotch panel — the product of her vagina’s smelly daily mix — and the top seam of the separate piece of material was wrinkled and violated, probably by hours of direct contact with her moist labia and vaginal opening.

Curly black pubic hair covered her vulva and surrounded her vagina forming a perfect hairy triangle on top of her pubis.

I could also see crusty traces of her discharge around the base of her vaginal opening and perineum as well as some glued in amongst her pubic hair.

And I could smell her feminine odour so strongly now — sweaty, musky and more than just a little fishy with a nice acrid scent of urine.

It was just as I imagined an unwashed, mature woman’s hairy vagina should smell at the end of a busy work day.

“WOW Kathy!!! I just love your odour – it’s so fishy and feminine down here in amongst all your lady bits!!” I gushed. “It’s such a shame you have to keep it all wrapped up inside your undies all day long.”

“I’m so glad you like it!!! It’s not often I get to share my private female secrets like this so openly!! I’d love you to stick your tongue deep in my holey and taste my lady flavours. It would be so nice to have something inside there for a change other than those wretched tampons!!!”

“I’d love to use my tongue as a tampon inside you Kathy!!” I admitted as I now used both my index fingers to pull her beautiful, mature 41-year-old vagina wide apart and stick my tongue inside.

Immediately I saw a small string of white cream across the bright pink opening dangle across in front Yenimahalle Escort Bayan the lumpy mass of her internal pussy meatus.

I flicked my tongue and caught the creamy lump on its tip, swallowing it slowly.

“YUM!!!” I declared before plunging my tongue deep inside Kathy’s vagina.

My senses peaked as I indulged the feeling of her private pink internal female organ on my tongue — all the lumps and ripples as well as the moisture and flavour — so gamey and fishy it was, having moistened and discharged inside her cotton underpants all day long and now was being spread wide open before me, releasing all the delicious feminine odour that had been building up inside it.

“OHHHHHH GOD!!!” Kathy began to moan helplessly with her legs spread so wide apart and my tongue buried deep inside her hairy, smelly vagina. “That feels SO good!!! Keep moving your tongue in and out of me like that. Taste my fishy cunt!! Lick it! Lick it! That’s it! How do like the taste of my fishy pussy? Spread it wide open for me and stick your tongue inside it. Lick my discharge clean for me. How does it taste?? Nice and fishy?? Mmmmmmmmm. That’s it. Keep licking….”

The moist squeeching noises increased and began to fill the bathroom as my tongue moved in and out of her vagina.

This was as sexual and feminine as I imagined it could possibly be between Kathy’s thick milky thighs.

Her unwashed vaginal odour and taste was simply intoxicating and yet there was more to come.

As I paused after several minutes to catch my breath, I took time to inspect Kathy’s vaginal geometry even further, admiring the shiny, lumpy pink meat inside of her as well as her gaping pink urethra and glistening, erect clitoris which was now poking out from amidst the wrinkled lumps of her clitoral hood. And of course admiring the way it was all framed by her black, curly pubic hair.

I was also savouring the fishy, feminine tastes currently hitting the back of my tongue.

I gave the inside of her stained crotch panel another lengthy suck which seemed to have a similar effect on Kathy as actually sticking my tongue inside her or sucking her clit.

“That’s it darling. Suck my undies just like that! How do like my taste? I’ve been saving it up all day for you!” Kathy rambled.

The discharge flavour inside her undies was definitely gamey but SO sexy and the fact that it was so directly out of her mature vagina was a HUGE turn-on.

Letting her undies flap back into position in amongst her pubic hair, I was encouraged to push her legs further back but the toilet was too uncomfortable for Kathy to get into position.

Instead, Kathy repositioned herself on the bathroom floor and then lifted her legs and held them back as far as she could, giving me full access to her anus.

As I moved down to inspect, I could immediately see how brown and stained the area around her anus was.

It also had some unusual darker and lumpier flaps of skin in amongst the starfish folds.

“I want you to lick me there. Taste me where I poo from you naughty boy!! Taste it for yourself and let me know — I actually just did a big poo at work, just before I left just over an hour ago. Taste me there.” Kathy demanded as she pulled her rippled white buttocks apart and gave me a full viewing of her brown poo opening.

My tongue extended and gently made contact at the base of her vaginal opening and then ran it down across her perineum several times.

I felt Kathy looking down at me once again as I went to work on her dirtier and even more intimate orifice.

“That’s it!!! Lick me there!!” Kathy purred. “Tell me how it tastes you dirty boy!!”

Kathy’s anus definitely looked dirty; in fact, I could see some specks of brown faecal matter around the opening. I guessed that was from her earlier poo.

It made me all the more eager to take advantage of her dirty asshole and begin licking away.

My tongue began swirling around, taking in the unusual contours and lumps of Kathy’s raw anus.

The taste began to filter through after a minute or two and it was very sharp and earthy — much different to the taste of her pussy but with her vagina so close to my nose, her feminine aroma was still hitting me where it counted and it was driving me wild.

“Can you taste me yet??” Kathy enquired.

“I sure can!!” I replied. “I can really taste your poo in my mouth. It tastes amazing Kathy! Did you wipe yourself properly after you went to the toilet earlier because I can really taste it down here? You’ve got a beautiful big brown anus by the way. You’ve left some little specks of poo around here as well. I hope you don’t mind me saying!!”

“Not at all,” she replied. “Keep licking me down there and make sure I’m nice and clean. Make sure all the poo is cleaned away from down there and make sure you get the taste in your mouth. I love how it feels with your tongue Escort Yenimahalle wiping me like a piece of toilet paper!!’

And with those words, I completed my tongue cleaning of Kathy’s soiled anus as I managed to bring her to a shuddering orgasm with the assistance of my fingers which found their way deep into her vaginal cavity as she massaged her own clit as my tongue pumped into her anal opening repeatedly, filling my mouth with her stale but sharp faecal flavours along the way.

“God I love the taste of your poo Kathy.” I admitted. “It’s the best taste I’ve ever had. I’d love to watch you go to the toilet sometime — just us in here together and watch you empty yourself into the toilet and wipe your bum clean afterwards.”

“I’d really love to go for you sometime.” Kathy confessed. “It would be so intimate and private. Maybe we can arrange something for the final day of your stay! I’ll make sure I build up lots of pee and poo inside me for all of tomorrow and also get my white undies nice and dirty and smelly for you during the day. How would you like that?”

“I’ll make sure I’m ready, that’s for sure!!” was all I could come up with.

*

Our sexual bathroom session concluded that night with me priming my massive pre-existing erection and directing it towards Kathy’s still wide-open legs.

With her fishy ripe pinkness beckoning, I guided the head of my penis towards her glistening opening, pulling her dirty, stained knickers aside and slowly sliding it inside of her.

As my penis entered her body, Kathy’s moist feminine warmth enveloped me.

Kathy moaned gently as my manhood found a home within her wet vaginal walls. I watched carefully as my penis slid back out of her, grabbing her wavy brown flaps on the way out and coating my shaft with a generous amount of her shiny pussy moisture.

The next few strokes were equally as slow as I observed the interaction between our excited genitals. I pushed all the way in and paused at the maximum extension as our pubic hair came together in a very intimate exchange.

Slowly, our rhythm increased and Kathy’s steamy feminine odour began to rise up from between her thick thighs and consume our senses. “Can you smell that?” she asked.

“I sure can!!” I replied ecstatically. “It smells incredible Kathy. You really do have such a strong odour down there. I love it!!”

“Keep pumping away please!! I love having your thick thing inside me. It really fills me up down there. I never really have anything down there except tampons so this is really nice!!”

It was good to know that my penis was actually the first thing that had been inside her vagina since her last period. I wanted to think of my shaft acting inside her like a big tampon, sliding in and out, in and out, in and out and collecting all of her fishy internal moisture like an absorbent plug.

It was a very sensual thought to have as our rhythm and moaning increased simultaneously as did the wicked aroma that was continuing to fill the bathroom.

Kathy’s pussy was really starting to squeech as my stroke rate increased, her fanny actually becoming tighter as the motion intensified.

I could feel the orgasm welling up inside me but wanted to pause before coming as I decided to perform the climax from behind.

Kathy obliged by turning around and offering her large rippled buttocks to me as she bent over.

I pulled her underpants down at this point so that the soiled crotch panel was facing up towards me and then guided my wet penis back up inside her only this time, from behind.

From this position, I was easily able to view the coffee-coloured stains inside her undies and was also able to spread her cheeks and expose her wrinkled anus as I pumped away.

Kathy was really moaning heavily now as we neared the magnificent and inevitable conclusion.

Her oversized buttocks wobbled with each hard thrust as my thumb found its way to the surface of her anus and eventually up inside it.

I moved my thumb easily in inside her and her moist rectal walls provided a wonderful but brief playground for my thumb. One thing I knew was that Kathy’s rectum was a totally different environment than her vagina!!

Only a few more minutes of this activity and I was more than ready to unload.

Not knowing whether Kathy was practising birth control or not, I chose to withdraw, even though I wanted totally to deposit deep within her vagina and her anus was not really an option so I automatically grabbed my wet member out of her and jerked a number of steaming, plentiful bursts of semen all over her buttocks whilst continuing to look down at the crotch of her stained knickers and simultaneously thumbing her sweet rectum.

My thumb also withdrew at this point which enabled me to aim the final glob square on the surface of her moist puckered anus.

Not only now was my penis covered in Kathy’s glistening, smelly pussy moisture but I also noticed that my thumb was coated with a cocktail of her rectal fluid and brown smears of her faeces, which I promptly put to my nose and sniffed and then placed in my mouth and tasted.

Being caught by Kathy’s secret camera in her bathroom was surely the most rewarding embarrassment I could have possibly experienced.

My wife is making me write this story for her. She is sitting beside me telling me how she wants this story to be written. So enjoy!

It’s early Friday night my friend texted me “I need to get out of the house! I need to get drunk!” I replied “Let’s go!”

I tell my husband that I am going out with my friend. That she is having a tough time and needs to unwind. He asks “Is everything alright? Is there anything I can do?”

I smile at him and say “She just needs a friend to vent to! Plus it sounds like she wants to get drunk!”

He laughs and says “I will stay awake so I can come get you two. No drinking and driving!”

I say “You can stay awake if you want to, but I am not drinking, she is!”

Looking at my husband for a second I ask him a question “Please do me a favor. Don’t give her a hard time please. She is very emotional right now, so just treat her with respect tonight please.”

He smiles and replies “Yes Master!”

I turn around and head to the bathroom for a shower. Thinking to myself “Why did he say yes Master? He only says that when we are having sex.”

I took a shower. Dried my hair. Did my makeup and put some comfy clothes on. I walk out in my jeans and nice black blouse. I ask my husband “How do I look?”

He says “My Master looks beautiful!” I smile back at him.

I wanted to ask him why he is saying master, but I heard a knock at the door. I open the door to let my friend in. I give her a hug and kiss on the cheek. She twirls around and asks “How do I look?”

She looks stunning in her dress. I have never seen her wear a dress before. I reply “You look stunning! It’s all about feeling comfortable. Now I feel like I need to change.”

She grabs my hand and said “No you look great! You look comfy. I love it!”

Holding her hand I drag her to living room to tell my hubby goodbye. We are both standing in front of him and I ask “How do we look?”

He smiles and says “You both look so beautiful! One looks very comfy, and the other looks like a Queen!”

I watch him slide out of the chair and kneel in front of us. He looks up at her and says “May I kiss your shoe my Queen?”

She squeezed my hand tight. My jaw just hit the floor. I told him to be respectful, but I did not expect this. She sticks her foot out and says “Yes you can!”

I watch my hubby lean down and kiss her shoe. Then I looked at her face. She is looking down at him with a huge smile on her face. It almost seems like she needed that. How did he know that? Not wanting to be left out I decided might as well go with it and I say to my hubby “Kiss mine too!”

He looks at me and replies “Yes Master!”

He crawls to my foot and kisses it. I looked down at him and smiled. She squeezed my hand as I look over at her. She is smiling at me. I shrug my shoulders. She whispers at me with a question “Master?”

Noticing my pussy is getting wet and tingly. I pull her hand and told the hubby “Goodbye! See you later! Love you!”

We get in the car and she says “Master? What is that?”

I smile and say “Nothing. It’s complicated. Tonight is all about you! Let’s just go out and get you drunk!”

She smiles and says “Ok let’s go party!”

We head to the club. A live band is playing tonight. She orders her drink as I order a water. She looks at me and says “Water? Hell no! You’re drinking too!”

I looked at her and said “Ok I will do one shot of Peachtree for every two drinks of yours! Someone has to drive home and I am here to get you drunk remember!”

She smiles and orders my shot. We make a toast then drink. She takes her drink to a table. She grabs my hand and we head out to the dance floor. We are dancing all night to the fast songs and drinking during the slow ones.

She is about six or seven drinks in feeling really good. I had just three shots in the past three hours. I can tell she is ready to go home. When all of a sudden a slow song that she loves starts playing. She grabs my hand and pulls me to the dance floor.

I put my arms around her as we sway. She puts her head on my shoulder. I feel her warm breath on my neck. She whispers “This is exactly want I needed! Thank you Master!” As she giggled.

I am thinking “What the? She is so drunk!”

Getting towards the end of the song I say “I think you are too drunk to go home tonight. You’re spending the night with me!”

She lets out a moan. I feel it rumble on my shoulder saying “Yes I agree. That’s a good idea!”

Song is done. Holding her hand I kiss her on the cheek. She smiles and thanks me. She starts to walk a little wobbly. I grab her arm and loop it in mine as I hold her hand and walk Şereflikoçhisar Escort out.

On the way home she grabs my hand and thanks me over and over all the way home.

We get to my house. I get her out of the car holding her tight. We stumbled into the house heading to the living room. My husband looks at us and says “Looks like you two got drunk. Why did I not get a call to come get you?”

I answered “I am not drunk! She is spending the night with us tonight. She does not need to go home like this. You’re going to sleep on the couch.”

He replied “Yes Master!” With a smile.

She moans out loud and whispers “Master!” As she giggles.

I take her to my bedroom. I get her sitting on the bed as I take her shoes and socks off. I go in the closet and grab one of my hubby’s shirts for her to sleep in. I take her dress off. Then I take her bra off (cause I hate sleeping in mine). Then I slide his shirt over her, and laid her down onto my pillow.

I put my pajamas on. I walked to the living room to give my husband a kiss goodnight. I walk back to the bedroom and slide under the covers. She rolls over grabs my hand and says “Thank you for tonight I really needed that. Tell me what’s this Master stuff your hubby keeps calling you?”

I kissed her forehead and said “Sshhh Go to sleep. I will tell you all about it tomorrow.” Hoping she would forget.

I can tell she is staring at me in the dark room, when she blurts out “I have not had sex in a very long time with my husband.” Then she starts crying.

I hold her tight to my chest while she cries. I knew she was not getting attention at home! What could I do? I don’t have sex with women. I don’t mind touching, holding hands, or a occasional kiss, but damn she is really heart broken. What can I do?

So I say “I would like to help honey but I am not into women?”

She replies “Me either. It’s ok I will get through it!”

She starts to cry really hard on my shoulder. My shoulder is soaked from her tears. Then a idea popped into my head. I whisper to her “Do you trust me?”

She sucks back some tears and said “I have always trusted you.”

I get a little more serious with her and I say “Ok I understand that, but I am going to ask you again. Do you trust me?”

She says “Yes!”

I holler out to the husband “Hubby I need your help for a second. Crawl in here!”

She gasps and says “What are you doing making him crawl in here? I am crying! What are you…!”

I put my finger over her lips and say “Sshhh be quiet and trust me. Remember you said you trusted me!”

He crawls on his hands and knees into the bedroom. Kneeling beside the bed he says “Yes Master what do you need?”

I say “Good boy! Stand up and pull the covers to the foot of the bed!”

There is a little light in the bedroom now coming from the living room. I watch him slide the blankets down to our feet. She is holding my hand very tight not wanting to let go. He is standing at the foot of the bed waiting for another command. I let her hand go. I kneel beside her grabbing her panties and sliding them off. Then I laid back down beside her.

I take my hand and start rubbing the inside of her leg. She spread her legs a little and let out a huge relaxing moan. I reached over to her other leg, as I grazed against her pussy hair. Making her jerk a little. This made her legs spread a little more. I touch her all the way down to her knee and back up, grazing her pussy hair again. She lets out a moan. I grab her leg and put it over the top of mine.

I tell my hubby “She needs to cum! Lick her pussy and pleasure her! Be a good boy!”

He slides between her legs. I watch his face fall into her pussy. I can hear him licking her wet pussy. I look at her face in the dim light. She is biting her lip with her eyes closed. Arching her head back squirming and moaning. Holding her hand she is squeezing it very tight. I give her a kiss on the forehead.

I tell my hubby “Make her cum really hard!”

I watch him move his hand towards her pussy. She lets out a loud moan “Fuck!”

I can tell she is loving it. I sat up on my elbow looking down at her face still holding her hand. She gives me a squeeze and I tell her “Don’t cum yet sweetie! Hold it in as long as you can! Trust me!”

She is staring into my eyes. I can tell she wants to cum. I just keep telling her to wait and hold it in. Hubby is licking her faster and faster. Her pelvis is moving around alot riding his finger hard. Looking at her she is so close. I say to her “When you’re ready to cum I want you to push really hard. Push your cum out!”

She Şereflikoçhisar Escort Bayan arches her back. Grabs the back of my head with her other hand and pulls me to her mouth. Kissing me deeply. Her body is shaking as she moans in my mouth and squeezes my hand. Watching her whole body shake from her orgasm. She lets my head go as her body goes limp. I break the kiss while she catches her breath.

She is breathing so hard trying to catch her breath. Looking down at her face seeing the satisfied smile glowing from her face. I look at hubby kneeling between her legs I say “Put your hard cock in her. Make her cum one more time she needs it!” He says “Yes Master.”

He grabs her legs and puts them on his shoulders. I can hear him push his cock into her wet pussy. She sucks in a gasp of air saying “Fuck yes!” As she breaths out.

He starts to fuck her when I say to him “You do NOT get to cum! This is only pleasure for HER do YOU understand!” He says “Yes Master!”

He starts fucking her. Nice long strokes in and out. Hearing their skin slapping each other. I lay back down beside her listening to her moaning and breathing. I kiss her forehead as I touch her belly feeling my hubby’s cock pushing deep inside her. It don’t take her long. She is getting close to cumming again so I tell her “Wrap your arms around his back. Dig your nails in his back and cum!”

She reaches out and wraps her arms around his back. She arches her back and screams out loud “I am fucking cumming!” as her orgasm explodes!

I tell my hubby “Make her cum one more time!” He picks up the pace.

She looks at me shaking her head no. Trying to catch her breath. I kiss her on lips and say “It’s ok one more time!”

Hubby pushes her knees closer to her head. Making his cock go even deeper. Again it don’t take long for her to orgasm again. Digging her nails deep into his back again. She screams out “Holy Fuck I am cumming again!” From another orgasm.

I tell my hubby “Ok stop that’s enough pull out!” He obeys and kneels between her legs.

She is breathing so hard. Her body is shaking. Legs stretched out and shaking too. As I grab her hand, she can’t even squeeze my hand now. She looks at me and says “He did not get to cum yet?”

I smile and say “Sshhh I told him he can not cum! It’s your pleasure not his! Remember I am the Master!” We both giggle.

I look at hubby and say “Lick her pussy clean! She deserves a nice dry pussy for bed. Remember to be gentle it’s very sensitive down there!”

He leans down and licks her pussy very lightly. I even hear him giving her pussy kisses. She is giving me that relaxing moan while squeezing my hand. He gets done and sits up. I tell him “Kiss both her feet and thank her. Then go take a shower and clean up!”

He slides down. Leans over and kisses both her feet and says “Thank you Queen.”

She squeezed my hand. I looked over at her and seen a smile on her face from ear to ear.

I grab her panties and slide them back up her waist. The sheet under her butt is soaked. I grabbed another sheet and put it under her so it’s nice and dry. I cover her up and kiss her forehead. I noticed she fell asleep already. I chuckled a little thinking “Damn she definitely needed that!”

I reached down between my legs and noticed how wet my pussy is. I was paying so much attention to her I didn’t even notice myself being so wet.

I walk to the bathroom and went pee. I flushed the toilet and washed my hands. When I looked in the mirror and fixed my hair and smiled at myself. I walked out to living room. Hubby is sitting in his chair. He smells so fresh from the shower.

I grabbed his hair and yanked him to the floor on to his knees. I pulled his face roughly into my pussy. I close my eyes feeling his warm breath blowing on my pussy.

He starts licking me like a hungry dog. I open my eyes and looked down seeing his eyes looking up at me. I let go of his hair and started petting him and said “Thank you for being respectful tonight! Thank you for obeying me! You made your Master VERY proud! You’re such a good little bitch of mine! I LOVE YOU!”

I let go of him and walked over to the couch and sat down. I spread my legs and motioned him over with my finger. He crawls between my legs and starts kissing my pussy.

He slides his finger up into my pussy curling it up. Starts licking my clit nice and slow and moving his finger in same rhythm as his tongue. I put my hands behind my head. Feeling how proud I am of myself on how the night turned out. Helping a friend in need. Now I am going to get myself pleasured very soon! I close Escort Şereflikoçhisar my eyes replaying the event from the whole night in my mind.

I feel my orgasm building up. I keep holding it back trying to enjoy his tongue for as long as I can. He seems to notice cause he picks up his pace. I open my eyes looking down at my wonderful hubby. I reach down rubbing the side of his face. I rest my legs over his shoulders rubbing my feet all over his back.

I am getting so close. It is taking me all I got to hold it in. He notices and starts to curl his finger faster and hard pushing on my spot. His tongue picks up pace and he moans into my pussy. I dig my nails in his head. My body stiffens up as I scream “Fuck yes!”

I squirt all over his face and chest. He flicks my pussy with his tongue, damn it is so sensitive. I push him to his back with my feet. I am trying to catch my breath. I rub his cock with my feet. He is rock hard. I stand up and pulled his shorts off. I straddled his legs. I leaned down and kissed his cock looking into his eyes and said “I love my cock!” As I stroke it.

I slide up his body kissing his chest. I get to his nipple and gave it suck then a bite. He jerks and moans, then I do the other nipple with the same attention. I work my pussy back and forth on his cock getting it nice and wet. He springs his cock up and in it slides right into my pussy. I gasp for some air and moan out “YES!”

I ride his cock hard and fast. It don’t take me long as I start to cum. I dig my nails into his chest. I close my eyes and arch my back. I let out a scream “I am fucking cumming!”

I stop to catch my breath and look down at him with a smile. He grabs my hips and starts fucking me harder and faster. I was going to tell him he wasn’t allowed to cum, but it felt so fucking good I was ready to orgasm again.

I let out another fucking scream so loud that it probably made the neighborhood dogs howl. Right at that same time I feel his cock throbbing. Then loads of warm cum filling my pussy. He bucks a few more times pushing deep inside me. I lean down and kiss him on the lips. He wraps his arms tight around me giving me a big hug. We kiss and peck while telling each other “I Love You!” Over and over.

I slide up onto his face, knees beside his ears looking down at him with a smile and say “Clean my pussy too! I can’t go to bed with it dirty!” As I giggle.

He smiles at me and starts licking very lightly. Oh my it is so sensitive, but I have trained him very well on being careful. I stand up and look down seeing him below me between my legs. Our juices covering his face. I put my toe on his lips as he kissed it and then the other. I smile at him and say “Just marking my territory!” As I giggle.

I start to walk towards the bedroom but I stopped looked over my shoulder and said “Goodnight! I love you! See you in the morning my little bitch!”

He smiles at me and says “Love you too! Goodnight Master!”

I climb in bed and pulled the covers up. She rolls over and puts her arm over me. Kissed me on the lips. She says “I was worried you was going to sleep with your hubby. Thank you for coming back to bed! Thank you for everything! You’re my best friend! I am so glad you got to cum tonight too, because you deserved it!”

I held her hand and asked her “You heard us?”

She smiles at me and said “Yes I did and I fingered my pussy. I cum in my panties hearing you cum!”

I smiled kiss her on the lips and said “Sshhh it’s bedtime let’s go to sleep. By the way you are very welcome and thank you too! Goodnight beautiful!”

I wake up smelling breakfast cooking. I look over to see if she is still sleeping. She was curled up sleeping. I get up and walk to the kitchen. My hubby is making us breakfast and coffee. I walked up and gave him a big hug and kiss. He smiles and says “Good morning Master!”

I stick my finger over his lips and said “Sshhh I am hoping she won’t remember none of this. She was pretty drunk last night!” He smiles and replies “Yes Dear! If you say so.” As he giggled.

We both fix our plates and sat down to eat. She walks to kitchen still wearing my hubby’s shirt. Grabs a cup of coffee and a piece of bacon and sat down with us. Feet on the chair knees by her face showing us her panties. She says her good mornings to us. We both replied back to her. After her sip of coffee. She sits the cup down and says “Boy you two I had one of the most sexiest dreams I have ever had! Wow I woke up with my pussy was tingling and my panties are wet!”

Me and the hubby look at each other trying to keep our composure. We both look at her and I say “Well must of been a good dream if your pussy is wet. You seem to have a smile on your face still too!”

She smiled at me grabbing her cup of coffee and kept smiling behind her cup as she takes a drink. She sets her cup down on the table and says “Yes Master it sure was!” Followed with a wink.

I am sitting here thinking “I will tell her the truth later! Unless she already knows?”

* This is part of a series so for continuity please read the previous chapters *

It was Friday and four days after her airport adventure. Steph’s arse was still sore. The soreness made her remember her hard fucking vividly and she was constantly wet. She looked over at the sleeping form of Tony and felt a pang of guilt. No matter how she tried to justify it, she still felt guilty. She was, after all, cheating on her husband. It shouldn’t matter that she was frustrated with his lack of attention to her. It shouldn’t matter that he could no longer satisfy her in bed. He was her husband and she shouldn’t be cheating on him.

The wetness in her pussy reminded her though that she was a woman. A woman with needs. A woman who had found someone that not only satisfied her but took her to heights she had never experienced before. She had found someone that could make her pussy wet just by thinking about him. This was what sex was supposed to be like. Pushing away all feelings of guilt, she concentrated on the buzz in her pussy. She focused on how turned on she became when Dave sniffed her panties. She loved the way her panties got him worked up and so hard that he fucked her brains out. She loved the thought of how the skimpy material between her legs, soaked by her juices could give her such power over a man. She decided she was going to give Dave a surprise.

Steph moved her hand between her legs. Her daydreaming had made her soaked! She lifted her ass up and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties. She pulled them off and gasped softly as a draft of cool air washed over her crotch. She looked at the beige panties. The crotch area was cotton while the rest of it was lace. It was one of her sexiest pair of panties.

She moved the panties back down over her crotch and spread it around her mound. She slowly worked the panties into her, starting with the lacy end. Steph pushed the material slowly into her soaking pussy. She bit her lip as she stuffed more and more of her panties in. She felt full as finally the last bit of panties disappeared into her.

Steph tensed her pussy muscles and she could feel her pussy walls clamp around the panties bunched inside her. She looked over at the bedside table. It was coming on to 6.30 in the morning. Tony would wake up and have to leave for work soon – just enough time to give him a blowjob. Steph dived under the covers and moved to the edge of the bed. With every movement, she could feel the panties lodged inside her, giving her a thrill. She pulled Tony’s shorts off and toyed with his balls. He was still half asleep.

Steph licked his balls and up along the shaft. She felt Tony stir and his cock started to spring to life. She moved one hand under her and slowly rubbed her clit, eliciting a response that started deep in her tummy. She flicked her tongue around the swollen head of Tony’s cock before ovalling her lips and swallowing the purple head.

“Unnh..Good Morning!” Tony said as he fully awoke. He couldn’t see his wife, sucking his cock under the covers, but he could damn well feel her talented mouth.

“Merrr Huhhh.” Steph replied, working her mouth faster on his shaft.

Her hand were busy on her pussy, rubbing her clit and at the same time fucking the panties into her pussy. She squeezed her thighs in rhythm with her finger action, causing her pussy to throb uncontrollably. She was going to cum and she wanted Tony’s hot liquid to spray into her mouth as she did. She sucked harder, using her mouth to create a vacuum on his cock. She pistoned her mouth up and down his shaft like a pussy. Her hot mouth sucked as she fucked his cock with it.

Steph was mewling as she sucked. Her fingers danced on her clit and fucked the panties deeper into her.

“mmmph, mmpph…..mmpph..MMMPPPHHH!” Her pussy convulsed and her clit felt raw. She squeezed her thighs onto her hand as her stomach clenched and her pussy clenched and unclenched spasmodically.

“Yeeaahhh!” Tony cried out as his cock swelled and then spurted into Steph’s mouth. Steph gulped hard as the hot liquid washed against the back of her throat. She swallowed all his spunk as she continued to maintain the suction on his cock. He pussy was still spasming as she squeezed her hand on her mound, trying to squeeze every last sensation out of her pussy. She felt Tony’s cock lose its rigidity and she allowed it to slip from her mouth.

“Damn babe!” Şereflikoçhisar Escort Said Tony. “You can wake me up like that every morning! Next time do it a little earlier so I have time to fuck you too.”

And with that Tony got out of bed to shower and leave for work. Steph didn’t mind. She had expected it after all. She had wanted to suck Tony off to do her wifely duties and to ensure he didn’t suspect she was having an affair. Sucking him off with her panties stuffed in her pussy had turned her on beyond belief and she had cum hard. She knew deep inside her though that the real reason she had cum so hard was because of what she was planning.

******

“Any chance I can see you later?” Steph said on the phone.

“I’ve got a fairly relaxed day.” Dave replied. “Maybe just after lunch?”

“Sounds good. Can I come to your place?” Steph asked.

“My place? I suppose so. Brenda’s working and she did say she’d be back late.”

Brenda was Tony’s sister and Dave’s wife. Another reason why Steph felt so wonderful with Dave was that Brenda was a babe. She was 5’7″ with the most beautiful clear skin. She had shoulder length hair that framed a gorgeous face. A set of 36C breasts that were full, bouncy and always half exposed tapered down to a slim waste with just the slightest hint of a bulge before flaring out to 34 inch hips. Brenda’s legs were long and shapely and it was obvious that she had got the beauty genes in her family. The fact that Dave had a such babe and yet wanted Steph made her feel really good about herself.

“Good. The in-laws are home today and I really want to see you.” Steph explained. “I also think it’ll be such a turn on to fuck in yours and Brenda’s bed!”

“You’re such a tart.” Dave laughed affectionately. “If you get there before I do, there’s a key under the third flower pot from the left, under the windows.”

“Thanks! I didn’t know that.” Replied Steph.

“See you then.” Said Dave before hanging up, his cock starting to twitch in his pants.

*****

Steph arrived at Dave’s house a little after 1.30. She knew she was early but since Dave had told her about the spare key, there was something she wanted to do. She took the key from the flowerpot, opened the door and replaced the key back under the pot. Steph shut the door behind her and went straight to the bedroom. The bedroom smelled of expensive perfume. The room was neat and tidy except for the unmade bed.

She went straight to the wardrobe and started opening drawers. Finally she found what she was looking for – Brenda’s knicker drawer. Steph had always wanted to see what kind of undies her sex-pot sister in law wore. She was not disappointed. There was a wide array of undies. Cotton hi-cuts, bikini cuts, boy shorts, lacy numbers, a wide variety of thongs and g-strings. There was even this white lacy number that was a combination skirt and skimpy panty. You wore it like a panty but it had a white lace skirt sewn on to it so it looked like you were wearing a skirt.

Steph rummaged about some more and found 3 pairs of crotchless panties, in red, black and white. The panties were made out of lace and were very skimpy. Steph picked out the black pair sat on the edge of the bed. She hiked up her skirt and pulled off her light blue cotton pair. She stuffed her panties into her bag and then pulled on the black crotchless pair. She felt an excitement as she pulled on Brenda’s panties. They felt so good on her and she felt so sexy. She didn’t bother trying on any of Brenda’s bras as she knew that her small tits would never fit into them. Steph propped herself on the bed and smoothened the dress down over her thighs as she heard the sound of keys rustling.

Dave walked in hardly a minute later to see Steph sitting on the bed with her back propped up against the headboard. She was wearing a sleeveless light yellow summer dress with small flowers on it. The dress was tight at the top but flared out to a wide ruffled skirt. She looked radiant and although nowhere as pretty or sexy as his wife, there was just something so fuckable about Stephanie.

“Hi Daaaaave.” Stephanie said, drawing out his name. “Have I got a surprise for you.”

“Oh really now?” Dave asked, enjoying how Steph never liked to waste time.

“Uh huh.” She replied. “Take off your clothes and stand at the edge of the bed.”

Dave Şereflikoçhisar Escort Bayan peeled off his shirt and his pants. Steph could see his cock already bulging in his underwear before he quickly peeled that off too. His huge cock hung semi-erect, swaying as he walked toward her. He stopped at the edge of the bed and awaited further commands. He liked playing these games with her. Stephanie lifted her skirt above her thighs, showing him the black lacy panties.

“Recognise these?” She asked. “They’re Brenda’s”

Dave recognised his wifes panties now on another woman and his cocked lurched at the thought. He kept his eyes focused on her lace encircled pussy.

“Now….let me tell you about my day.” Said Steph as she placed her hands on the side of her pussy and lightly stroked it.

“I was so horny today and I wanted to do something special for you. I put something in my pussy this morning and then I sucked Tony off. I can tell you I came hard while I was doing it.” Steph said, her fingers tracing all around her pussy and her eyes closed with arousal.

“Then after I called you I went out shopping. I walked around a lot, I went to a lot of shops. I finally bought this dress and I had lunch. All the time my pussy was stuffed. Every step I took sent a jolt into my pussy. I was so hot that anyone touching me would have made me cum.”

Dave stared in fascination as Steph related her story. He stared in even more fascination as he noticed her hips thrusting up and down slowly at her fingers as she told her tale.

“I must admit that I came a few times by squeezing my thighs together when I was so turned on. And all the while I kept my pussy stuffed.”

Dave felt a lump in his throat from this horny, kinky story.

“I kept my pussy stuffed for you. Stuffed with a present for you…..ummpphh” Stephanie was moaning now and it was apparent that she was going to cum. Her hips thrust upward again and her fingers flayed at her clit. She spread open her pussy lips.

“Quick, come and pull it out. Unstuff my pussy!”

Dave came nearer for a closer look. He could smell her pussy as if it was emanating vapours. He looked in and saw what looked like white material. Steph put a finger in and pulled a little out and offered it to Dave.

“Pull it out. Nowww!” She hissed. Dave grabbed and pulled in one smooth motion.

“Nyyaaaaaaahhhh” Steph screamed. Dave watched her body tense and her arse hover in the air for a moment before it collapsed back on to the bed. Dave looked at what he was holding in his hands. It was a pair of panties. A pair of wet soaking panties!!

Dave immediately brought it to his nose. The panties were coated in cum and he could smell the full fruity aroma of her juices all over the panties. His cock grew harder at the thought that these beautiful panties had been lodged in her pussy the whole day. They certainly smelled of her pussy and they were so wet with her juices. He slid his tongue out to taste the panties and he could taste her sopping juices all over the panties.

“Oooohhhhh.” A low moan escaped from his lips. Dave’s cock was standing firm and throbbing erect now.

“You like that? You like my cum soaked panties? Come and show me how much you do” Steph said.

Dave held the panties in his mouth like a little dog retrieving the newspaper. He used his teeth to pull the panties fully into his mouth, tasting the musky, fruity taste. He grabbed her legs and pulled them wide open and with one lunge stuffed his cock into her pussy. Her wet soaking pussy that was encased in his wifes lacy panties.

Dave hammered into Steph. Her story and her act of wearing his wifes panties to fuck him had turned him into a raging fuck machine. He drove his cock deep into her pussy and she was so wet from the days antics that every plunge brought a wet sopping sound.

Splat. Splat. Splat.

Steph’s eyes were bugging out at this hard fucking. She could feel him going into her so deep. Each thrust drove the air out of her lungs and she had to suck the oxygen back in quickly again.

“Unnh. Unnnh. Unnh. Unnh. Oh yesss. Unnh Unnhh.” Steph moaned.

Splat, Splat, Splat!

“Unnh, Unnh, Unnh! Fuck, Fuck, Fuck yes, Fuck me”

The sounds of his hard fucking filled the room and the air was thick with the scent of pussy, sweat and hot animal sex. Steph’s pussy Escort Şereflikoçhisar was so swollen with lust and her breasts were rocked back and forth with the hard fucking.

Dave sucked the juices out of the soaking panties in his mouth. He could practically smell the scent, as he tasted the wet, citrus like flavour of the panties. It almost tasted like sour plum, yet with the sweetness of grapes. But it wasn’t fruit at all. It was pussy soaked panties! Dave’s passion ignited further as her watched Steph’s breasts being buffeted back and forth. He imagined he was sucking a pussy as he pounded Steph harder and faster. He moved his hands to her breasts and squeezed them, using them as leverage to fuck harder into her.

“Ohh, Oh yess, yessss, fuck me, fuck me….oh shit….yeaahh…yeahh…nyeaagghhh!” Steph erupted in an orgasm, her pussy clenching and spasming.

Dave continued to fuck her. He was mauling her breasts now, pulling them toward him with each thrust and squeezing them hard as he pulled out. Steph had hardly settled down from her orgasm when she felt another one fast approaching. Her mouth was open wide, as if trying to draw in air. Her thighs began quivering again and she began to moan louder.

“Oah..Oah….fuck, yes, god, ooaah, ahhh…fuck, fuck me….ooaah….aaarrgghhhh!” Her head twisted and turned and her arse lifted up as Dave continued fucking into her. Her pussy was sore now but Dave showed no signs of cumming.

“Stop, please…unnh…please…unnh….cant..unnh…take it….unnnh.” Steph pleaded. “Dave! Unnh…Unnhh..I’m sore….unnh…unnh..pl..unnnh…please”

His cock continued to fuck into her wet pussy. Her thighs were sore from being so wide apart, her vulva was sore from the hard slapping of his cock and crotch and her pussy was all sore from the incessant battering. She was sore but at the same time her pussy was spasming madly.

“Unnh…you…. Unnhhh…gotta…..please….Unnh…..you gotta …..cumm….unnh….unnh…oh fuck, yes” Steph was going to cum yet again. She bit her lip and tightened her pussy muscles. She had to make him cum, she just couldn’t take it anymore.

Dave felt the extra pressure on his shaft. He was going to cum too. He stopped squeezing her breasts and instead pinched her nipples. He rocked the nipples in time with his pistoning cock, pulling them roughly.

The pain from her manhandled nipples were like jolts of electricity to her pussy. Her body jumped in response and another wave of ecstasy washed over her.

“Eeeaarrrrrh!” Steph screamed as she felt she saw a bright white light explode in her head.

Her body seized and spasmed and she felt like she was floating. Her legs wrapped themselves around Dave’s arse and her own arse lifted high off the bed to meet his thick spear. As her head began to clear she felt a hot searing liquid shoot inside her pussy, triggering another tremor inside her.

The cock throbbed and spat hot semen into her and she clamped harder on Dave’s prick. He was buried as deep into her as he could go and she felt his cock throb and deposit his load right up her cervix. Steph relaxed her grip and slowly let her legs slide back to the bed.

Dave pulled his cock out of her with a sloshing sound. He looked down at his cock to see it coated with her juices. Her pussy was wide open and the crotchless panties framed them beautifully. There were streaks of her cum along her thighs and his own cum was starting to leak out of her used pussy. Dave pulled the panties from his mouth and stuffed them back into her gaping pussy, stopping the drip of cum.

He sidled up to her and held her gently. Her body was still trembling and she felt sore all over. Dave pulled her toward him and kissed her. She snaked her tongue into his mouth and she could taste some of her juices still on his tongue and mouth.

Steph climbed off the bed and ran to the toilet. As she passed the laundry hamper, she peeled off Brenda’s crotchless panties. “These belong to your wife I think” she said as she dropped them into the hamper.

*****

Brenda opened the washing machine and started separating the clothes in the hamper. As usual, she washed her nighties, panties and bras in one cycle and the rest of the clothes in another. She sorted out all the clothes from her undergarments and started loading her private garments into the machine. The last item to go into the machine was a lacy black crotchless thong. “That’s funny.” She thought to herself as she closed the door. “I don’t remember wearing these this week.” The slit at the crotch was hard and crusty and for a second Brenda wondered if Dave had maybe used them to jerk off. Brenda smiled at the thought, turned on the machine and went back upstairs to change the sheets.

Well I had to go back to Community College to take some child development courses as my wife and her lover are planning on having a child together. This is part one of the adventure.

I really don’t like this idea but what my wife says go. Her biological clock is ticking and she has been with the same lover, Mr. Steve for about 3 years. So Debbie is going to have a baby. My role as her hubette will involve childcare. So I’m taking a semester of childcare courses at a local community college. I’m the only male in the class and at age 32 am ten to twelve years older than all of my classmates.

Who walks into class the first day but Denise? Denise works at a Consignment shop where my household clothes are bought. Debbie being a well-paid executive can afford to keep me as a housekeeper. Since she decided to keep me emasculated she has me wear women’s clothes around the house. Usually I wear rompers and short-alls occasionally I’ll wear a maid’s outfit but the regular clothes are more practical to be in.

Denise is kind of smugly arrogant but friendly towards me in a condescending way. I am dressed in public in nominally male clothes though anyone observing closely would notice I wear a camisole under my pink dress shirt. She’ll do stuff like if we are all in the cafeteria leave me to buss everyone’s tray from the table. All the girls know I have a chastity device and wear panties under my street clothes. She’ll mention in front of the others how some nice outfits have come into the store and I should get my sweet little butt down there.

The age thing comes into play. The other girls being just out of high school seem to get a kick out of busting my chops. At times I think I’m paying for guys who hit on these young women and piss them off and make them uncomfortable. Part of the course work involves working at a campus day care center. Because young kids can be messy we have to wear smocks when we are there. Of course all the smocks are very femine looking. Since I’m a male they don’t have me do diaper changes. Though I have no predilection for young children it is politically safe that I am never left alone with a child.

Since I don’t have to do the diaper changes I am responsible for most of the clean up including bringing the smocks home to launder on a regular basis.

Debbie was really pleased that I had a friend to take the course with. She has met Denise at the store. Debbie even offered Denise an opportunity to “baby sit” me when she and Steve head out of town for the weekend. Because Denise works and has a boyfriend she was not able to take her up on the offer. I don’t think I need a babysitter. Debbie feels that it is important to have someone around to keep his or her eye on me. I admit one time when they were gone away I rummaged around in Debbie’s stuff looking for the second key to my chastity. It’s fine for Debbie to be away fucking her brains out but it is like a big deal that I get jerk-off time once a week. Any way the key that isn’t around her neck is tucked away in the safe deposit box.

Ever helpful Denise introduced Julie, another classmate, as a potential babysitter. Julie was like a cheerleader jock type in high school very snobbish. Though I admit with her long curly red hair and strong assertive personality she is very attractive. Julie was willing but wanted to still spend time with her boy friend. Now I am use to various women seeing me in drag and Steve and I get along all right but Debbie’s sensitive to my shyness around real men.

So Julie can have Tom over after 8p.m. and he needs to leave early in the morning. As my babysitter she gets to determine my bedtime. My room is in the basement conveniently locate near the washer dryer. I even have my own computer. Though I can’t have Internet access due to some problems with my surfing adult sites in the past.

Debbie really liked Julie. She encouraged her to start off strict with me and to lighten up and be sweet only when my obedience and devotion has been firmly established. I thought during the interview process that it was a bit of overkill to bring out the riding crop to start my respect lessons. Debbie hardly ever uses the crop on me anymore. She wanted to make sure Julie started off on the right foot by establishing her authority.

Not only was Julie enthusiastic about cropping me she told all the other girls in the class the next day. Boy did I get teased something fierce. Plus I had to explain the reason I needed a babysitter was so my wife could spend the weekend away with her manly stud boyfriend.

Julie also worked out this compensation deal where instead of money changing hands I would do house work and chores for Julie and her housemate. Don’t let anyone tell you girls are neater than boys because it is not always the truth. Debbie must of told Julie about blue balling me. No sooner do we get to her place she starts changing right in front of me. From her school clothes into this halter and shorts outfit. Yenimahalle Escort

I’m staring and she is like don’t stare at me. Cupping he firm young breasts in her hand she says I don’t really think of you as a guy. I often change in front of my girlfriends. We are always trying on each other clothes. Debbie says I have to supervise your baths so we might as well get use to seeing each other in various stages of dress.

“Besides Debbie says I can give you a tip for helping around here. If you want to eat some pussey in a couple of hours you better get busy.” So I went to work and got started on getting her place sparkling clean. Just before it was time to go home she had me eat her out. She explained that her boyfriend had worn a condom when he fucked her that morning and she had taken a shower keep in mind eight hours ago this was one well-fucked goddess hole. She complimented me on my housework as well as my oral skills. Promising me that when she babysat for me that weekend there would be plenty more of both.

Debbie was pleased to hear that Julie was happy with my performance. As a treat she let me do some foot kissing after I gave her a pedicure.

The rest of the week flew by. Friday after class I went home anticipating, yet anxious, about the weekend ahead. I put on my favorite pink romper and these killer sandals that showed off the hot pink pedicure I had given myself.

I put fresh sheets and a nice bouquet of flowers in the guest room as a welcoming touch to Julie. She and Debbie arrived around the same time. Julie arrived with a couple of loads of laundry that would keep me busy. Debbie asked Julie how she thought I was progressing in my course work. Julie was very positive and suggested that I’d be a regular Mary Poppins or maybe a real Mrs. Doubtfire.

Well that’s good to know. Steve and I have decided to leave our birth control home for the weekend. Julie was really encouraging and complimenting Debbie when Steve came by. I carried Debbie’s bag out to Steve’s car. Steve nudged and winked at me about not putting the make on the babysitter. Debbie made a comment to Steve about not getting his hope up, as he would never be giving this babysitter a ride home.

Debbie had me wish the two of them good luck and many a happy fuck. She also told Julie that her report on my attitude and behavior would determine if my chastity came off for a little playtime. Julie volunteered that if I was the good little boy she expected she might even be willing to give me a hand job.

No sooner were they out of the driveway Julie was pumping me for information about Steve. Boy is he a hunk; I can really see why Debbie likes him. Did you see the way his hand was cupping her ass as they were leaving. Have you ever seen his prick? I bet it’s huge. She convinced me it was just girl talk and that I was not violating any confidences.

“I’ll undo my halter for a couple off hours if you don’t clam up on me”. I told her how when Debbie first brought him home she measured both of us. His prick was like twice the length of mine and 4″ in circumference. So Debbie was getting it twice as good as I was ever able to do. I told her about his endurance and stamina. It was not unusual for me to hear them go at it for a couple of hours pause for a while and go at it again. I explained how Debbie had hooked up an intercom between our rooms so I could listen in. Before she had brought him home they had made tapes for me to listen too so I could get used to the idea of them having sex..

She asked if I still listen to them and explained not really as they left me totally blue balled. This was all she needed to hear as she had seen the stereo system in her room. She assured me that if I didn’t tell Debbie she wouldn’t. She really wanted to give me a good report. Though she intended to give me a good cropping it might ruin the mood to start the weekend with one. She made a motion with her hand as if she was jerking me off. Under her spell I got a couple of my favorite tapes. For foreplay she had me undo her sandals and lick and kiss her feet. As a special treat she had me undo her shorts with my hands and take her panties down with my mouth. By the time I was starting to lick her we were listening to Steve describe one of Debbie’s professional quality blowjobs. I think Julie had her first orgasm as Debbie was describing how Steve’s massive organ was about to penetrate her tight cunt.

The tape actually ran out before the two of them had gotten off. But Julie didn’t seem to mind as she kept my head firmly between her thighs until she felt somewhat satiated. My romper was soaked in sweat when she finally let my head out. She gently used her feet to move me to the floor so we could both get a rest.

She was so full of goodwill towards me she actually let me shower with her. Since some of the girls from class were coming over with a pizza to hang out for a while she had me dress in my black slip Yenimahalle Escort Bayan and frilly apron for when I’m maid up.

Denise, Suzy, and Wendy came by bearing a pizza at about 8 or so. Julie had kept me busy doing a load of laundry. Though friendly she was business like giving me instruction on how she wanted her laundry done. She was kind of busy writing a paper for a class she had that I didn’t. She commented that she didn’t know how she was going to get it typed in time for class. I suggested since her boyfriend was coming over the next night it would give me something to do when I had to go to my room early.

The girls giggled and teased me as they enjoyed their pizza. Julie told them how what I lack in the prick department I more than made up with my tongue. I think Denise was regretting not taking the babysitting job. Debbie called to confirm that they had arrived at the Cape safely and were getting ready to rest and procreate. Julie assured her it was just the girls from the class and I would be safely out of the way when Tom came over the next night. “Nanny” even said she ‘d type my paper for me when he came over. She’s such a good hubette you must be so proud of her. Now relax and work on giving her a child to look after.

The other girls had a hard time not bursting out laughing while listening to the conversation. Denise once Julie was off the phone said Nanny? And through the laughter explained yea see it what his role is going to be and it’s a girls name.” That’s my position and I’m sticking with it.” The name has stuck since then. Even a couple of the professors will let it slip out when addressing me.

Suzy and Wendy left a little later promising to come by for a swim the next day in our pool. Denise hung out lingering. She suggested that Julie “owed her” for setting up the gig for her. Julie defensively said if I were getting any money I’d share it with you. Denise said it wasn’t about money but in her years of sexual experience she had never been eaten out without having a cock in her mouth some where in the process. I would like to be eaten out without having to do anything in return. No problem Julie responded. Have you ever wanted to whip a guy?

Well I’m pissed at Dave tonight. He chose to go to a ball game instead of seeing me.

Julie said why don’t you give nanny a whipping and then I’ll bring him to his room to change and I’ll leave the two of you alone unless you want me to stay.

I fetched the riding crop for Denise. She was still dressed in a blouse and longish skirt from work. Julie suggested she take off her blouse so she’d have a better wind up. Once it was off Julie said oh that bra looks so uncomfortable. Yea well I wear a minimizer or a lot of times every guy is like talking to my breast. I had taken off my slip apron and laid across the stool. Denise after being assisted with her bra removal by Julie paused. Actually nanny has been such a good little fellow maybe I should just take him across my knee.

Julie was like whatever. I said that I should probably lay a towel across her skirt because even in my chastity I can have pre cum discharges. Denise complimented me on my thoughtfulness. While Denise was giving me a spanking Julie slipped out of the room returning in this nylon sleeping gown. She sat in a chair opposite us and fondled her breasts.

Denise wound up my spanking by saying one down one to go looking at Julie. She was like what do you mean? Well I think a little red head should be spanked for teasing me like that. Like what?

Playing with those cute little breasts of yours is turning me on. Oh does cute little Denise have some Bi tendencies?

Aye you going to make something of it?

Well get over here and across my knee or you’ll be sorry. Surprisingly Julie hopped right up and positioned herself across Denise’s lap. Denise allowed me to pull up Julie’s nightgown over her ass. I was then instructed to hold Julies feet to keep her from struggling, When Julie got up off of Denise’s lap the towel was a lot damper than I made it. Denise used it to smear my face before having me kiss Julies cheeks to ease any pain.

I almost got sent to my room at that point. They had each other to play with and didn’t need me. I explained that whenever Debbie disciplined me she would have me do some serious ass kissing to show there was no hard feeling.

It was remarked that my boy prick didn’t seem capable of hard feelings. Denise really took control of both of us at this point. She had Julie watch as I undid her skirt and did the panty removal with my tongue. She positioned Julie in the same kneeling position I had been in earlier. With just a piece of saran wrap between my mouth and Julie’s asshole I rested my head on Julie’s feet as her asshole was positioned. It seemed to work out ok. Julie ate Denise while I made love to her asshole with my tongue. I was kind of disappointed a half hour later when Escort Yenimahalle I was sent to my room so they could have private time together.

I was so blue balled and frustrated I tossed and turned most of the night. Up early I listened for sounds of stirrings from the guest room before knocking. I have this routine when Debbie and Steve spend the night to bring coffee to them in bed and to get their breakfast order. I heard them talking and giggling and knocked on the door. I heard Julie say who’s there? Jimmy I replied.

Jimmy who is jimmy ‘ what happened to nanny?

I replied I mean nanny. I was granted permission to enter. Denise streaked past me to make a toilet run. I looked at Julie who seemed to be glowing from being party to a ravishing. I stood there in my blue baby doll absorbing the smell of sex. Well nanny what is it?

I was wondering if you guys wanted me to bring some coffee up. Denise came back and gave me permission to so. I was allowed to sit on the floor as they explained that if word got out about what happened here I would receive a series of serious whippings that would keep me from sitting for a good long time. I promised my discretion.

The two of them showered together as I started breakfast preparation. We were all friendly and warm towards each other. I mentioned that I was disappointed that I had not gotten to actually eat Denise out. I explained that often when Steve and Debbie would be having breakfast I would position myself under the table and do any clean up that Debbie might need.

Because I was being such a good sport Denise granted me permission to have her for breakfast. Their conversation was about whether what happened was a one time thing or not. They casually agreed to see how things worked out.

Julie explained how are day would involve spending the morning doing some more cleaning at her apartment followed by an afternoon of pool time. Denise had to go to work but said if it turned out to be slow she’d close up early. Not many more days left to sunbathe might as well grab them while she had the chance. She also suggested that we stop by at the shop on our way back to the house. She also asked if she could bring a load of laundry by with her. Julie was like of course. Nanny will be going to her room early tonight might as well keep her busy. God knows she should get use to doing laundry when Debbie has her child she will be kept plenty busy.

Denise as a special treat picked out a pair of Capri slacks and a top that went with it. Too bad she’s so flat chested but I’m so big I can never wear anything with spaghetti straps. Julie called her roommate Chris and confirmed the apartment was a male free zone before brining me over there. Julie introduced me as nanny. Chris chuckled at the reasoning behind it. I had a couple of hours of chores to do. Julie took a nap. For some reason she was tired. Chris supervised me. Even sharing with me that now that I was around it would be nice because as many roommates they had conflicts around cleaning they now had maid service.

Chris admired my pedicure and was pleased that I was able to give her one. She had to go to work and could not come to the pool party. She did have me kiss and massage her feet to show my gratitude for being allowed to serve her.

Stopping by at the consignment shop was cool. It was actually pretty dead in there. I found a couple of leotards to exercise in and was shown some Maternity clothes that Debbie might like. Julie actually picked out this sexy nighty that was a bit big for her but she would wear it that night and leave it for me as a souvenir.

Denise reported that her boyfriend had left 3 or 4 messages on her answering machine. She had talked to him and found he was all worried and contrite. He had agreed to take her to a nice restaurant to make it up to her. Julie remarked that she should really put the screws to him.

Maybe I will. While I like nanny I don’t know if I want one of my own. Though if he expects to continue to see me he is going to have to understand I’m the boss. She said she be coming by in a little while. I reminded her not to forget her laundry and offered to give her a pedicure for her date.

We returned home and I got the solar pool cover off as Wendy and Suzy came by. Julie declared the pool area a topless zone. I showed them the call button and put the electronic collar on before going off to do some chores. No sooner was I changing the sheets on Julie’s bed than I was summoned. It turned out to be just a test to see how quickly I’d respond.

Though when Denise came along I was summoned to give her pedicure and just hang poolside to serve. I spent the rest of the afternoon in my panties except was allowed to wear an apron when cooking burgers and dogs. They got a kick out of the kneepads I wear when I kneel on the cement apron of the pool.

The conversation was how Denise should make Dave squirm and to start Domming him from they’re on in. Wendy said stop him at 2 beers so his performance isn’t impaired. Make him open and close doors for you. If you meet up with his friends, do a little flirting. Have him kneel to apologize and only accept it when he kisses your feet. Give him a little foot job when he’s done eating you out. None of these comments were mine.

I had been alone for many years after my wife had passed away. My name is Steve and I am a Store Manager who worked long hours and did not look to date. But, after several years of being lonely, I decided to change that. I had been reading a lot of porn and decided on finding a slave girl. By this time I was 55 years old and I wanted to find a young woman between 30 and 35. I thought, “How hard could it be?”

Well, I found out. I checked out various web sites dealing with bdsm, Master and Slaves. There are so many fakes and scammers out there. Early in my search, I was scammed for a couple of thousand dollars. But I kept searching and after 15 months, I found the perfect woman. Her name is Francesca and when I met her she was a 33 year old petite blonde beauty with pert tits and a perfect ass. She was, and still is, absolutely stunning.

We had chatted for over two months and had several video calls as well. I felt the chemistry right off. Unlike every other woman I had talked to, Francesca never asked money or gift cards. Not once. We took our time and we decided she would relocate. She loaded up her car and drove to my place. Again, she did not ask for me to pay for her move. Very refreshing.

When she got to my house and got to the door, she was as beautiful in the flesh as she was in her photos. I let her in and we kissed. I was smitten. I led her to the living room and said, “Francesca, let me inspect you. Remove your clothing.”

“Yes Master.”

When she was nude, I had her turn around, pose in different positions. She was fantastic. I told her to sit down and then I got to my knees to taste that beautiful pussy. I brought her to two orgasms then she sucked my cock. When I could, we fucked. She was simply amazing. Every morning, first thing, I would eat Francesca’s pussy and every night, I would eat her pussy and then we would fuck.

She found a job but was always home when I got home. Every day, after kissing her, I took her into the living room and ate her pussy. And we fucked less and less. All I wanted was to eat her beautiful pussy. A month later, I did not order her to strip but allowed her to stay clothed while I went down on her. The next day was the same when as I started to kneel, Francesca said, “Master, why don’t you get naked. It would be so hot for me to remain clothed and you naked while you eat me.”

“Ok,” I said as I took my clothes off.

Now here I am, the Master, naked while I go down on my fully clothed Slave. And that continued, the next day, after we kissed, Francesca said, “Oh Master, strip for me right here. Please.”

“All right my dear Slave,” I said as I stripped.

Then she led me to our spot Sincan Escort and I proceeded to eat her and she came multiple times. This became our pattern and we stopped fucking. Our whole sex live was me eating her pussy.

Two weeks later, as I got to my feet and started to get dressed, Francesca said, “Oh Master, just stay naked.”

I agreed and Francesca said, “Master, promise me. You will be naked when you are with me at home.”

“Ok Francesca, I promise.”

“Oh thank you Master.”

She then me to our bedroom and we fucked for the first time in three weeks. Now, when we were together, I was nude and she was clothed. On my next day off, Francesca got home in the early afternoon, saw me and said, “Why aren’t you nude Master?”

“I was home alone.”

“But you promised me to be nude in the house.”

“No I didn’t.”

“Please Master, for me. Promise me that when you are home, alone or not, that you will stay naked.”

I laughed and said, “Ok Francesca. Ok.”

I took my clothes off and then she took my hand, led me to the living room where I performed on her. This went on for a month, me staying naked, Francesca staying fully clothed. Then, one day, after her third orgasm, Francesca said, “Poor Master. Always pleasuring me. You should cum now. Please play with yourself Master.”

I looked at her for a moment, then grabbed my cock and jerked myself off, while gazing at her. Soon I came on the floor. She said, “Master! Please clean that up.”

I started to get up but she said, “Where are you going? Use your tongue. Lick it up.”

Again, I looked at her, and then did as she asked. As I was licking up my own cum, Francesca said, “Next time, catch it in your hand or a cup.”

“Yes Francesca,” I responded.

The next day, the same thing, but this time Francesca said, “Now jack off Master and be sure to catch your cum in your hand.”

I did and she said, “Now eat your cum Master. It is so hot watching you eat your own cum.”

This went on for a couple of weeks. Also, she was the Slave and the Domestic Servant but she had me doing more and more of the cleaning. We went on like this for three weeks then a new change. I had finished pleasuring Francesca but had not started jerking off, when Francesca said, “Master, have you been fucking other women?”

I was surprised at the question and said. “No, of course not.”

“But how can I be sure?”

“You don’t believe me?”

“Oh yes Master. But you’re so handsome, I’m sure you get hit on a lot.”

I laughed and said, “That’s funny.”

“Would you do something for me Master?”

“What? Sincan Escort Bayan Promise not to cheat? Ok, I promise.”

Now she laughed and said, “Thank you Master. But, please follow me.”

Francesca led me to our bedroom and she had me lay down. She picked something up off the dresser, came to the bed, got on the bed and straddled my chest, facing away from me. She said, “Now stay still Master.”

I felt her put something on my dick and after she was done, she climbed off of me and said, “See Master.”

I looked down to see a cock cage. “What is that?”

“Now Master, this is for the best. I don’t have to worry.”

Reluctantly, I agreed.

“Oh good Master. Thank you.”

So, my life was like this; first thing in the morning, I go down on Francesca. When I get home from work, I immediately get naked and then go down on Francesca. Once a week, she releases my cock and I am able to jerk off, looking at my Slave Francesca, and eat my own cum.

Three weeks later, while I servicing her pussy, there was a knock on the front door. “Answer the door Master. Thank you.”

I stood up, was about to wipe my face, when Francesca said, “Don’t Master. You look so sexy with my juice on your face.”

I grinned and walked to the door and opened it. There was a young woman standing at the door, who said, “Hello, you must be Steve. I’m Alex, a friend of Francesca.”

“Come on in,” said Francesca from the living room.

When we were all in the living room, the two women were sitting on the sofa but when I went to sit on a chair, Francesca said, “No Master, sit on the floor at our feet.”

When I sat, Francesca said to me, “I have told Alex about how you are such a good cunt licker and she asked if she could experience it. So, here she is.”

I looked at both women and asked, “You want me to eat Alex’s pussy?”

“Yes.”

So I did. Both women. First Alex, then Francesca. When both had cum, here I was naked with my cock caged, sitting on the floor, while two beautiful young women sat and talked on the sofa, all but ignoring me. Soon Alex left and Francesca said, “You were so good Master.”

Everything kept on as before except now once or twice a week, I serviced one of Francesca friends. Francesca explained it, “They have all heard how good you are Master.”

Two months later, Alex was back for the four time, and I was about to go down on her when Francesca said, “Master, wait a moment, I got you a gift. Close your eyes. And stay on your knees.”

I closed my eyes and waited. Soon I heard footsteps and Francesca said, “Keep your eyes closed.”

I then felt something Escort Sincan rubbing my face and she said, “Ok Master, open your eyes.”

When I opened my eyes, I saw Francesca standing before me wearing a strap-on harness. She then said, “Open your mouth Master.”

I did and she shoved the dildo in my mouth, saying, “That’s it master, suck on my cock. Get it ready to fuck your ass.”

When Francesca thought it was time, she said, “Now Master, eat Alex’s pussy.”

I got between Alex’s legs and got busy. I soon felt something being rubbed on my ass, lube I thought. Then Francesca said, “Ok Master, I’m going to fuck your ass.”

And she did.

Here I was, naked eating pussy of one fully clothed woman while another fully clothed woman fucked me in the ass. All while my cock was caged. Alex soon left and Francesca said, “You were great Master.”

So now, Francesca had a friend come over twice a week and while I ate the friend’s pussy, Francesca fucked me in my ass. This pattern went on for 9 weeks when one evening, as we were alone, Francesca said, “Steve, I think we need to talk about this relationship.”

“Ok, what about it?”

“Isn’t it obvious? I am the Dom now and you are the Slave. Isn’t that correct?”

I looked at her for a minute and I realized what had happened over the last few months. There was no denying it. I looked up at her and said, “Yes Mistress, I am the Slave.”

“Good. And as such, I should control all of our affairs, including all financial ones, correct?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“Go into the Den and get on the computer. We will go to your bank and your retirement accounts and change the passwords. And all your credit card accounts as well. Bring me your wallet.”

As I opened an account, Francesca had me turn away as she changed the password. She took every credit card out of my wallet but one. Over the next week, Francesca was put on all the utilities and the lease on the house. In short, everything was now in her name. She now had complete control of me. I only possessed what she let me. I was completely dependent on her.

It has been 2 years since Francesca has taken over my life. Her friends now come over almost every day and night and Francesca has been charging for my services. I will eat pussy or they can peg me or spank me or chain me up or all of the above. Now women come at all hours of the day, with either Francesca or Alex with me. I am never alone.

I am Francesca’s whore now. I make so much money that Francesca had me quit my job a year ago. Francesca also rents my cleaning services to her friends. I am now Francesca Maid and the Maid to her friends. I am always escorted by either Francesca or Alex.

Which brings me to another change; Alex moved in with us about a year and a half ago and became Francesca’s lover. She is also my second Mistress, my second owner. I was moved to a small bedroom.

This is my life now. I am Francesca’s whore.

When Jerry came home from work that evening he was surprised to find his wife, Loren, seated, cross legged on the couch, shoes off, in her stocking feet. The surprise was simply due to the fact that she rarely got home before him, and when she had, she was in the habit of remaining fully dressed. Now she was in a new pink slip he had never seen before.

“What do you think of these sexy flats,” she said, putting one of the black ballet flats on, extending her leg.

“Very nice,” said a blushing Jerry. It was rare that he got to stare at his erotically clad wife without his leering seeming somehow awkward. But now Loren was asking…as she was looking down at her leg, twisting her foot in an arc. Jerry’s eye caught her apparent toe cleavage in the new footwear.

“Do you like them better than my heels, the red ones? Come over here, Jerry, and help me put my stockings back on.” Loren lifted her other leg, thrusting it forward.

“What’s going on, Lor? You’re, um, acting kind of strange!”

“Come on, Jerr, just do it! Be a sport. “I have an idea for us.”

Jerry felt odd but he also felt strangely propelled towards his wife as she held out her stockings. He stepped toward her and touched her shoulder, about to say something but she pulled away.

“Let’s see a movie tonight… Shall I go in stockings, Jerry? Or bare-legged?”

Jerry looked down and barely got another “um” out, as Loren said “Come on, let’s go. We’ll decide at the movie!” She got up, threw on a coat and grabbed Jerry’s hand!

“You’re going to wear the flats,” said Jerry?

“Come on,” Loren said, as she jammed her stockings Pursaklar Escort in the coat pocket. “Don’t you like flats?” She peered down at her dogs in the new shoes. “I realize they make my legs look a little heavier, but I thought you liked heavy legs.”

Loren did have heavy legs although her high heels tended to ameliorate what might have seemed like fat legs. But her unusual change into flats exaggerated her thick ankles and calves and her sudden impulse to uncharacteristically wear them made the new look even more pronounced. Jerry swallowed. In the street, he couldn’t help notice some of what he felt were stares of passers-by at Loren’s short skirt, naked legs and stockingless feet bursting out of the new shoes and he felt slight embarrassment.

Loren bought the tickets at the movie-house ticket booth and led the way as Jerry’s glance turned downward at Loren’s pale, white calves punctuated by the black ballet flats.

“Aren’t you a little chilly,” he said? “I can’t believe you left the house without stockings.”

As they entered the theater, without looking at him, Loren said “would you like to put them on for me?” Jerry was silent. After a few moments Loren, again not looking at him, said, “Let me know what you’d like to do when we sit down.”

Loren took the lead and made their way into the dark theater and through one of the aisles, where they found two seats together. She didn’t say anything but removed her shoes, and taking one bare foot crossed it over her knee inches from Jerry. He felt immobilized and initiated nothing…particularly in view of the fact that the Pursaklar Escort Bayan young man to Loren’s right kept looking over at them, with long, punctuating stares at Loren’s bare leg. They sat through the movie amid the periodic glances of people on Jerry’s left and the man on Loren’s right. And as she bent forward at the movie’s end, to retrieve her shoes, still both off, she muttered “I’m going home,” and turning to the man on her right, added, “can you help me find my shoe?”

Jerry felt himself going into shock. Loren had never behaved this way and not only did he find himself puzzled as to how to respond to her overtures, terribly embarrassed and paralyzed in public but uncomfortably aroused. Meanwhile, Loren’s neighbor found her shoe and said, “may I?”

“You may, sir,” Loren smiled as she extended her foot. Suddenly uncomfortably aware of his erection, Jerry was only somewhat minimally relieved by the theater’s darkness…although the odd bulge in his trousers was becoming obvious as the man slid and adjusted Loren’s flat shoe over her foot, holding it just a little too long. Loren turned to Jerry as she got up and mumbled, “I’ll see you home. Here.” She thrust her stockings into his lap, at the same instant, pushing down on his erection. “Oh, my,” she said, as she squeezed by his seat.

As Loren made her way past him and toward the front of the row Jerry couldn’t help but focus on the backs of her pale and substantial legs, heavy and untouched. He couldn’t move. But the man who had helped Loren with her shoe was leaving the row as well. Clasping both hands over his fly Jerry Escort Pursaklar got up to go and trailed behind his wife and her new friend who was making some inane conversation as they both hurried from the theater. Jerry somehow opted not to follow them.

Loren must have come home late, after Jerry had fallen asleep on the couch as he found his wife getting dressed in the bedroom the next morning. “What time did you come home last night,” he said?

“I don’t think that’s any of your concern,” she said. “You disappeared and

it was you who was acting like a jerk.”

“Why,” said Jerry, because I didn’t massage your foot in a public theater?

There was silence and then Loren, still not looking at Jerry, stared at her naked feet. Jerry asked “Would you like some help with stockings this morning?”

Loren looked up at him. “Why, because there’s no one watching you now? You’re pathetic, Jerry…sitting there last night with your hard-on while someone else helped me with my shoes. Guess what? I’m not wearing stockings today…and I don’t want you to touch my feet. Get my flip-flops, over there, will you?”

“You’re wearing flip-flops? I hate those.”

“That’s too bad, Jerry, because those are what I’m wearing today…and tonight…and every day from now on… especially around the house. I bought several pairs yesterday… Now please get out of my way. If I need any help I’ll ask Bill.”

“Is that your new friend…Bill?”

“That’s none of your concern now, Jerry. You blew it,” said Loren, as she slipped the black flip-flops on, heading out the door. “And don’t forget that dress-up dinner tonight at the Sloan’s. I’ll see you there, but I’m not coming home to change. This is what I’m wearing. By the way,” said Loren, as Jerry caught a last look at her thick ankles, erotically flapping down the hallway, “my stockings are on the table, next to those flats…just in case you feel the need to jerk off!

The box containing Crystal’s uniforms arrived in the mail three days later, along with instructions on how to get to the hanger that housed the Dr. Westgate’s jet. She was given four flight attendant outfits. Crystal immediately stripped to try on her new uniform. They were one piece dresses that were navy colored. In the packaging they hadn’t looked like anything special, same designs as most uniforms, gold lines running down the sides, and a boat neck collar. This uniform however when worn fit totally different. The zipper to the dress was in the front, and was gold to match the other details. The fit of the collar was much lower, so low in fact; Crystal’s boobs were barely contained. She worried if she was to bend over, her breasts would spill out. The dress was a respectable thigh length, and the bottom hem flared out. Crystal twirled for herself in the bedroom mirror. The uniform hugged each curve, and made her feel very sexy. As Crystal looked at herself in the mirror, she started getting really turned on at the way she looked. Uniforms in general had always been a huge turn on for her, that’s why she would always pick military guys in uniform for her special passenger if they were aboard. To be honest it was one of the reasons she chose to become a flight attendant, because of how sexy they always looked. Even the older more conservative woman looked rocking in their sheer stockings and primly buttoned vests. Crystal had started pinching her nipples through her uniform unconsciously. When she realized what she was doing, she chided herself, not wanting to ruin her brand new uniform.

‘Maybe,’ she thought, ‘I’ll be able to ruin my new uniform with the doctor’s hunky son,’

Crystal quickly stripped out of her new uniform and folded it back into the box. Trying hard not to get distracted she looked over the directions to the hanger, and it was pretty close to the main airport in town. The flight to China, and meeting her new boss for the first time was only another 3 days away. Crystal needed to finish packing, but first she had to do laundry. She was completely out of underwear, and something told her it wouldn’t be appropriate to show up the first day without underwear; maybe the second day it would be ok. Crystal giggled to herself thinking about how old habits die hard. This job paid well enough that she wouldn’t miss the large tips her special passengers always left her.

The packing list included in the email was pretty generic and short, since during the time on the plane she would be in her uniform. In addition to the packing list was an itinerary for their time in Beijing. Dr. Westgate would be in meetings for the entire three days they were there, but the good doctor had set up some activities for his flight attendants. Each day they had some sightseeing tour and trips to local museums. Crystal had never been to China, so she was extremely grateful for the opportunity to see the country while there. The third day of the trip the itinerary just said “R&R” Crystal assumed it just meant a day to rest before the long flight back to the States.

The next day Crystal decided to call Bethany just to make sure she hadn’t overlooked, or forgotten anything while packing.

“Hello?” Bethany answered after the third ring.

“Hi, Bethany, this is Crystal. Dr. Westgate said to call you if I had any questions,”

“Oh hey, yeah, what’s up Crystal?” Bethany replied cheerfully.

“I was just wondering if you could tell me if there was anything else I should think to bring. I’ve got everything on the packing list, and of course a few books to read and a translation guide for Mandarin,”

“Hmm, you won’t really have much time for reading, well I guess on the way there you might,” Bethany paused. “I think you’ve got everything you’ll need. The flight there is 15 hours, and for the most part we’ll be pretty busy. It’ll be easy since it’s just Dr. Westgate, us and the pilot this flight. Some flights I’ve done with Dr. Westgate, there were several other guests on board which made my job a little more challenging. I’m sure you know business men, they always need something,” Bethany laughed.

Crystal giggled to herself thinking of all the needy business men she had serviced on her flights. One was so needy to cum that he came on the inside of her bra while she was tit fucking him. He had slipped out from between her massive breasts right before he was about to cum and coated the inside of her front closure bra. Normally Crystal would sallow their loads so it didn’t leave a mess, but this guy was so excited he blew his load early. The rest of the flight Crystal had spunk dried to her left boob. Every time she had to lift something over her head, she could feel the dried cum stretching on her skin.

Crystal was brought back to the present when she heard Bethany say “Butt plug,”

“I’m sorry what did you just say, it sounded like you just said butt plug,” Crystal laughed nervously.

“Haha no, honey I said, spark plug. Ha! I was saying about how one spark plug in the kitchen were we make the meals goes out constantly…” Bethany paused another moment, then changing tones seductively whispered, Polatlı Escort “Bringing your own butt plug wouldn’t be a bad idea,”

“What?” Crystal asked in disbelief.

“Oh nothing,” Bethany laughed. “That’s just a joke, Dr. Westgate is very professional. Anyway I’ve got to run, I’ll see you the day after tomorrow. Make sure your uniform is freshly pressed, and don’t be late. We need to stock the plane before Dr. Westgate arrives. Ciao!” The phone clicked as Bethany hung up.

Crystal was stunned, what was that butt plug comment. Should she bring one? Crystal had a lot of plugs to choose from. Crystal looked down and saw that her nipples were poking out of her shirt.

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Crystal hustled out of the taxi into the hanger. She was 5 minutes early for meeting Bethany, but she was still nervous. After repacking two different times she decided to bring the smallest butt plug she had, just in case Bethany hadn’t been kidding. Her uniform was freshly pressed and she looked like any other flight attendant apart from that fact that her breasts might spill over the top at any moment. Rolling her suitcase behind her, Crystal pushed open the hanger side door and walked in, her eyes took a moment to adjust to the darkness of the room, but there was the jet. The jet was massive, far bigger than what Crystal had been picturing. Crystal rolled her suitcase to the other side and saw a beautiful Puerto Rican woman climbing the steps with a cardboard box. At the sound of Crystal’s heels clicking, the woman turned around and said,

“Hi Crystal, I’m Bethany. Won’t you come aboard?” Bethany turned back around and continued her path into the plane. Crystal eagerly followed behind her. The inside of the plane was just as expansive as the outside made it look. Bethany set down the box she was carrying and turned to face Crystal, looked her up and down and said, “Girl did you miss a button? Your tits look like they are going to spill out any minute!” Bethany was short, even with her heels on. The gold stripes on the uniform accented her deeply tanned skin. Her hair was pulled back, but Crystal could see it was wavy when down. The most fascinating feature Crystal couldn’t stop looking at was Bethany’s tongue piercing, it shimmered in the light whenever she opened her mouth to laugh.

“What?” Crystal stammered, now noticing that Bethany’s amble bosom was completely covered. Crystal started frantically feeling the front of her uniform.

“Hold still, I’ll get it. I told Dr. Westgate these new uniforms had too many buttons on it. I see you also missed the one around the legs, so it’s truly a tight fitted pencil skirt. Our asses may look really great, but it’s harder to walk,” Bethany, reached for the fabric right above Crystal’s left nipple and pulled it up to connect with a previously unseen button on the right strap by her collar bone. “There now you don’t look like a cheap slut,” Bethany walked behind Crystal and stooped down to fasten the flared hem to its self to create the traditional fit of a pencil skirt. “Now you look like a high class porn star,” Bethany smacked Crystal’s ass playfully. “Follow me I’ll give you a tour of the jet.

She returned to the cardboard box, and said, “This area here is the main room. There is seating for up to ten, but we’ve never had that many people before. Through the door by the entrance is the cockpit,” Bethany giggled to herself at the word cockpit, pointing at the bar area in the room, she continued, “Behind the bar is also a small kitchen, we’re responsible for heating and serving meals,”

Crystal made a face thinking about the meals she severed once on a transatlantic flight. Not very appetizing, thankfully she had had an appetizer and a dessert of cum that flight as well, so she wasn’t starving.

Bethany laughed at Crystal’s face, “Don’t worry it’s really good, actual food. The first door on the left is the main area rest room. The door in the back there is to the private rooms. Come on I’ll show you,” Bethany lead the way to the back door, opened and entered. Behind the door was a well-lit little foyer with a door on the left and a door on the right. Bethany first opened the door on the left. “This is our quarters, not much but pretty comfy. We only have a half bathroom, but it’s really all you need for the time on the plane.” There were two single beds, and night stand with a lamp between them. Bethany exited their room and went to the door on the right side of the foyer. She opened the door and turned on the lights. Crystal followed her in. The master bedroom had a king sized bed, a desk, and a huge television screen on the wall. In the back corner was another door. By the bed was a large cabinet that Bethany took her cardboard box over too. “The door over there is to the full bathroom; Dr. Westgate has a shower in there. You can go look if you like,”

Crystal nodded and walked towards the door. Inside was a decent sized bathroom. The size you would find in a regular house. This was huge compared to the tiny cramped bathrooms, which were really challenging to have sex in. ‘You don’t need to be a contortionist Polatlı Escort Bayan to have sex in this plane bathroom,’ Crystal thought to herself as she checked her reflection in the over the counter mirror. Now that Bethany had fixed her uniform, Crystal could wear a bra underneath it without it showing. The downside of being braless was it was extremely easy to see when Crystal was turned on. Even the slightest thought of sex, and Crystal’s nipples would stand out.

Bethany entered the bathroom with her box, which Crystal now saw was full of towels. Bethany hung up the towels and turned to face Crystal. “Let’s go finish getting things ready before Dr. Westgate arrives,”

The time passed quickly, and soon Bethany and Crystal were waiting out on the step of the plane while Dr. Westgate’s limo driver took the luggage out the trunk. The girls carried in the bags to the master bedroom and returned to the main room to await next orders. Dr. Westgate entered the plane. He was tall and slender; his dark hair was pulled back into a low pony tail. This 30 something hunk, was what Crystal had been sex-dreaming about for the past week.

“Girls, it’s our first trip to china without my father. I know everything will go as planned,” He turned to face Crystal, “Welcome aboard Ms. Mehaguci, the pleasure is all mine to have you aboard the jet,” He bowed and kissed Crystal’s hand. “Bethany, it’s always a miracle you keep coming back to work for me,” She laughed and kissed Dr. Westgate on the cheeks.

“Dr. Westgate you know I love working for you,” she giggled.

“Right then, let’s get started, I’ll have my usual drink in my seat. I have papers to be going over before dinner, and then after dinner you can start your shifts.” Dr. Westgate headed to the middle most chair in the main room. Crystal followed Bethany to the bar.

The next few hours were uneventful. Crystal learned the ropes and ins and outs of the Westgate jet. By 5pm they were already passing over Hawaii. The girls started dinner and served Dr. Westgate and the pilot at 6:30pm. The girls made small talk over their meal together, Dr. Westgate was still pouring over the papers he had brought.

After dinner as the girls were starting the dishes, Dr. Westgate asked if he could speak privately to Bethany for a minute, and apologized for pulling her away from the dishes. The pair was only gone for 5 minutes, and then reappeared. Bethany was beaming. Crystal didn’t mind. The last duty before Crystal started her down time was prepping breakfast in the morning.

“That’s the last strawberry,” Crystal said as she dumped all the chopped fruit into some Tupperware. She disposed of her gloves in the bin and took off the plastic apron she was wearing.

“Sweet. You can go lounge in our quarters and take a nap now. It’s been a long day for you,” Bethany said.

Crystal nodded. It had been a long day. Crystal quietly headed to the back room, where she had stored her luggage earlier. She opened her bag and took out shorts and a t-shirt to nap in. Slipping under the covers Crystal closed her eyes immediately. All the adrenaline of meeting the young hot Dr. Westgate on his private jet had worn off. Crystal was sure she had seen him gazing at her pert nipples during the day, which had only made her nipples even harder. She had dreamed of having his mouth sucking hard and biting on her nipples. Her own hands roamed to her nipples and started pinching and rolling them aggressively. Crystal continued imaging her fantasy of Dr. Westgate’s hand and mouth roaming her body, and used her own hands like she imagined his. One hand remained on her right breast, while the other found its way to her wet folds. She had already changed panties once that day because of how wet they got when she had made eye contact with Dr. Westgate when she had served him his dinner. Now her clit was enlarged and very easy to play with. Crystal, knowing that the door was closed and she could stay quiet, used her pointer and middle finger to rub circles around her clit. Rolling on to her stomach so she could get more pressure on her clit, Crystal continued to tug at her nipple and rub increasingly faster circles on her clit. Using the hand that was on her breast she stuck three fingers in her mouth and then shoved them deep into her pussy. Silently, she lay there squirming as she finger fucked herself hard. Crystal pounded her own pussy with her middle three fingers, while rubbing her clit hungrily. She wanted to fuck Dr. Westgate on his own jet so badly. She began to climax as she pictured Dr. Westgate cumming deep in her pussy.

Crystal was spent. She quickly got up to wash her hands and pee, then got back into bed and fell asleep immediately.

Little did she know, on the other side of the wall Dr. Westgate did have his mouth sucking on somebody’s nipples. Bethany’s top was unbuttoned and pulled down so her D sized breasts and large nipples were easy access for Dr. Westgate. He had pulled Bethany into his lap and taken her top down soon as they had heard the second door close. Bethany was straddling him, her skirt also unbuttoned and unzipped to accustom Escort Polatlı her position. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy. Dr. Westgate had his mouth on her left breast, his left hand fondling her other breast, and his right hand was pushing Bethany’s butt plug in and out of her ass. The Puerto Rican beauty absolutely loved anal play. She ground her thong clad pussy back and forth on Dr. Westgate’s crotch.

“Let’s move to the bedroom,” Dr. Westgate murmured in Bethany’s cleavage. Bethany quickly got up and eagerly hurried to the door. Once in the bedroom Bethany shed all of her clothing and got onto all fours with her filled ass facing Dr. Westgate. “That’s a good slut, oh I am going to take that ass of yours hard tonight,” Bethany wiggled her ass in delight.

“I fucking love having you fill and stuff me, Dr.”

“I know, and that’s exactly what I’m going to do with you,” Dr. Westgate had taken off his tie and was unbuttoning his shirt. Underneath was his broad chest, and the barbells in his nipples reflected the light in the room. Keeping his pants on, Dr. Westgate walked over to the chest of drawers and pulled out a large dildo, a phallic gag and the giant bottle of lube. “Ok, slut open your mouth,” Dr. Westgate thrust the short rubber cock into Bethany’s mouth and secured it around the back of her head, “I want you to be able to suck while being fucked, so one day I’ll be able to have many guests on the plane and they’ll see how hot of a mouth you have.,”

Bethany quickly went over the hand signals in her mind in case she needed an out. Dr. Westgate returned to her ass, kneeling behind her, he pushed her knees further apart, wet a finger in his own mouth and began to explore her wetness.

“You’re so soaked, you must really like having Daddy torture you like this,” Bethany moaned into her gag. Continuing his exploration with two fingers now, Dr. Westgate reached around with the other hand to pull on Bethany’s nipples. He slipped his two fingers easily into Bethany’s hot pussy. He pumped his fingers lazily before withdrawing and slapping her slit with an open palm. He reached for the other dildo, coated it with lube and pushed it into her pussy. The 7 inches disappeared easily. Keeping one hand on the dildo, the other moved to the plug in her ass, adding more lube around the plug, Dr. Westgate pulled the plug nearly all the way out before pushing it back in. Repeating that motion several times, Bethany was moaning into her gag, she was desperate to have her ass full. Dr. Westgate had a rhythm going now. He would push the plug all the way in, and pull out the dildo, and then switch. Bethany had moved her hands to playing with her clit while he tormented her.

“Do you want to cum?” Dr. Westgate asked the panting Bethany. She tried to speak through her gag, but quickly turned into a moan when Dr. Westgate inserted both toys as far as they’d go into her. Bethany came on the spot, shaking as her muscles squeezed the toys inside her. After the shaking stopped, Dr. West gate withdrew the plug completely and tossed it to the side. Wiping his hands on a nearby towel, he quickly unbuckled his pants, unzipped his fly and pulled out the strap-on dildo he was wearing. This was no ordinary strap-on, the cock was 9 inches long and had girth.

“Are you ready for your ass to be fucked hard?” Dr. Westgate asked, as he lubed his gigantic cock until it was dripping with extra lube. Bethany moaned and nodded he head enthusiastically yes. Dr. Westgate rubbed his lubed dick all over Bethany’s puckered asshole before inserting the tip into her ass. Bethany held her ass open as inch by inch the strap-on was buried fully into her ass. Dr. Westgate’s pelvis was pressed against her ass. It never ceased to blow his mind how deep she could take his cock. He started shallow thrusts moving back and forth deep inside her ass. Bethany’s hand had moved back to pinching her nipples, and was moaning into her gag a lot. Dr. Westgate’s strokes started to get longer, as he would pull more of his cock out and push it all the way back in each time. Using the same hand that had been working the other dildo previously, Dr. Westgate held the other dildo at the entrance of her pussy. Bethany began squealing as she felt the other cock’s presents. She reached around and pushed the dildo half way into her pussy as Dr. Westgate grabbed her hips and started thrusting faster into her ass.

Bethany was fully controlling the cock in her pussy with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other. Her face was against the sheets as she started to feel a huge orgasm coming on. She started pushing her ass back to meet Dr. Westgate’s strokes, trying to get his cock as deep as possible for her orgasm. Dr. Westgate knew she was about to cum so he pushed his cock as deep as it would go and lifted upwards, almost pulling Bethany’s knees off the bed. She loved how it felt when he stretched her like this. One day she dreamed of taking two cocks in her ass at the same time. With both the dildo, his strap on and her furious clit rubbing, Bethany came again, squirting a little this time. She licked her fingers, to taste her own juices. Dr. Westgate really picked up the speed now. His strap on had the ability to shoot a spunk like substance when he wanted to be done. The strap on would hit and massage Dr. Westgate’s very large clit with each thrust. Dr. Westgate pounded Bethany’s ass and came, hitting the button and sending jizz like goo deep into Bethany’s ass.

Chris ends his day and goes home, finding Alex playing video games on the couch. Chris drops a kiss on her head, not meaning anything by it. But she immediately saves and closes the game, turning off the console with the controller. “Daddy.”

“You’re needy today,” he remarks, eyes dropping to her hands, which have drifted to her thighs.

“Is Daddy going to leave me hanging,” she asks. He knows she’s teasing, but the idea still rubs him the wrong way.

“Never, baby. Just let me wash up.” He goes to the bathroom and washes his hands; not needed, he stayed in his office at the garage, but he still likes to. He returns to the living room to find Alex rocking on the couch, impatient. He sits next to her and she climbs into his lap. “Now,” he says. “Tell Daddy about you and Alejo.”

“He was so good, Daddy,” Alex moans.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. He laid me in my special spot. He was so gentle.” Chris smiles. He likes to hear that. “We started kissing. He’s such a good kisser, Daddy, I got wet just from that.”

“Then what?”

“He went to finger me but I stopped him. I thought if he felt you inside me he wouldn’t lick me out. But I asked and he did. At first, he was confused. But when I asked if he minded that I let someone else fuck me, he moaned.”

“Did you tell him it was me?”

“He asked if it was you,” she corrects him. “And when I said that my Daddy fucked me, he licked every drop of your cum out of me. He wants you, Daddy.”

“He just wanted you.”

“He said you were hot.” Chris raises his eyebrows. That’s surprising. He never figured Alejo was into guys. He never showed any interest. “He asked if he could watch.”

“I’ll think about it.”

Alex kisses him sweetly and he smiles. “Thanks, Daddy.” She smirks. “Do you remember what I said about him before I left your office?”

“That you wanted him to suck me off after I fucked you.”

Alex rocks on him and moans. “Yeah. He had to palm himself. He liked that a lot. And then I wanted to ride his face.”

“I know you like that,” Chris says, fond.

“He asked if I would touch myself when I watched you two. I said I would, maybe even use one of those pretty toys you got me,” she purrs, and he remembers that vividly. “Fuck myself on one of them and wish it were one of you.”

“Me first though, right,” Chris asks, smug.

“Of course, Daddy. But Alejo is just so shiny and new. I wanna break him in.”

“Then what?”

Alex shudders. “You know how in Spanish, you roll your ‘r’s,” she asks. He nods. He’s never been able to get the hang of it, but Alex does it perfectly. He looked it up once- something about how the muscles in your mouth and tongue form when you speak one language, and it’s harder to learn the syllables of another one. “He did that inside of me.” Chris is begrudgingly Cemre Escort impressed. “Then he curled his tongue and I came.”

“And?”

“He asked if I’d like another one.” Chris smiles. Alejo seems to be considerate at least. “I said I wanted to come on his cock.”

“And did you?”

“Wait,” Alex giggles, shuffling on his lap. He strokes her back, settling in. “He was big, Daddy. Probably around seven inches and thick,” she moans. He hums encouragingly. “He let me adjust, trying to hold himself back. But he couldn’t help his cock twitching inside of me.” Chris growls lightly. “I rode him, Daddy,” she sighs happily. “He has a filthy mouth, you know.” That Chris does know- Alejo curses more than anyone else he knows. Not when he’s around Chris, though. Then he’s perfectly professional. “Kept asking if I fucked you this well, if you liked seeing me on top of you.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I teased him, said I would only come on his cock if he was good. He rolled me over and started fucking me so good, Daddy. Hard.”

“Good. What else?”

“Wanted me to take off my shirt and bra,” she moans. “Got his mouth on me. Told him about sometimes you’d fuck them. Told him that my favorite was when you’d fuck me before school, make me feel you dripping out of me all day. And it is, Daddy,” she assures him. “Sometimes have to sneak off to the bathroom and fuck myself on my fingers, wishing it was you.”

Chris growls and rocks up into her- she’s never told him that. Alex laughs breathlessly.

“He really liked that. Lost his rhythm. Reminded him that I wanted to see him suck you off, and he let go of my tits and started fucking me harder. Told him I would tell him exactly what to do to make you feel good while I touched myself. Do you like that, Daddy?”

“Yes, baby,” he gasps, kissing her. Alex squirms in delight and sucks his tongue. He pulls away, nearly desperate for the rest.

“I put his fingers next to his dick so I was stuffed even fuller and I came. He did, too. And I made sure to get every. Last. Drop,” she growls. Then she smiles wickedly. “He couldn’t even speak English. Kept telling me how beautiful I was, how good I fucked him, how badly he wanted to suck your cock.” Alex rocks on him, panting. “I took a chance and asked if he’d like to be held down over your desk as you fucked him. Daddy, he wants it. Bad. So bad he twitched inside of me.” She pouts. “Then he pulled out and his cum started to slip out of me. But I took care of that; dug it out and ate it all up.”

“Fuck, Alex,” Chris says, rocking up into her.

“He told me to get dressed. Teased him by saying that I’d maybe just wait for someone else to come along and fuck me.” Chris tightens his hands on her waist. “Kidding, Daddy.” His hands relax. “Then I said maybe I should find Cemre Escort Bayan a playmate my own age.”

“If you want,” he mutters. “But I warn you- boys are stupid. They have no idea how to fuck girls. And my pretty little girl deserves to get fucked into the ground at every opportunity by someone who knows how to do it.”

Alex moans and rocks on him. “He said the same thing,” she gasps. “Pinned me down and put his fingers in me. Didn’t even move them Daddy, just shoved three fingers inside and stuffed me so good.” She smirks. “He licked them clean after. He looked disappointed- I think he wanted to taste you again.”

“And after all that, you still want to fuck me again,” Chris asks.

“I’ll always want to fuck you, Daddy.”

Chris picks her up and she wraps her legs around his waist. He carries her to her room. Most of the time, they fuck in his bed since there’s more space, but he wants her to smell them on her sheets after. Maybe even touch herself when he’s asleep. Chris puts a pillow down and lays her out, making sure she’s comfortable. She grabs his shirt. “Daddy, I want it hard.” Chris smiles. It’s not often he gets to really pound his daughter through the mattress. So Chris obliges her- yanks her panties down her legs and leaves her skirt on, pulling her close and making her grind her pussy against his jeans.

“Poor little Alex,” he mocks. “Too horny to be satisfied by two big cocks. Maybe I should just tie you up so I can have you any way I want. Leave you red and wanting while I fuck you, not letting you come.”

“Daddy, no,” Alex pouts. He smacks her thigh enough to hurt, making her squirm in both pain and (he hopes) delight.

“Of course I won’t, Alex. Daddy will always take care of you.” He pulls off the rest of her clothes, trying not to rip them; he likes this outfit. She’s naked and shivering on the bed, just ready and waiting for him. He pins her down by her hips. “Where do you want Daddy’s cock first? Do you want me to shove it in your cunt or down your throat?”

Alex moans and squirms. “Both, Daddy, both.”

“You gotta pick which one first,” he laughs. “Personally, I want to fuck you in your cunt first that way you can slurp up all your juices,” he pants, getting impossibly harder. Shit, he could probably hammer nails.

“Yes, Daddy, that.” Chris sits back on his heels, pulling his shirt off over his head. He stands, kicking off his shoes and shoving off his pants. Alex reaches for him, but he flips her onto her front. She immediately starts humping her bed, anything to relieve the emptiness she must feel.

Chris shoves three fingers into her just like Alejo did to remedy that. She moans, but he’s slightly disappointed to learn Alex was right- she ate every drop. Chris tilts Alex’s hips back and up and Escort Cemre slams home, and she cries out. She grinds back on him though, and he knows she’s ok. He holds onto her hips and pulls back until only his head is inside and then thrusts in, grinding against her. She pants.

“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy,” she chants.

“You’re never this needy,” he says, lowering himself over her. He holds himself still and she whines, hips twitching against him. “Alejo really got you worked up, huh? Are you lying to me? Did he not make you come?”

“No, he did Daddy,” she says, still rocking against him. “But I just feel so empty.”

“I’m inside you.”

“Yes, and I need to be fucked hard.” He pulls out. “Daddy, Daddy, no,” she cries. He just flips her onto her back and sinks in again. She sighs in relief.

From this angle, it’s better for her. And for him. He loves to see his daughter’s face as he fucks her, how her mouth drops open and that wanton expression crosses it. He gets his knees under him, pulling her hips up with him and fucking her in earnest. She cries out. She’s so soft and wet inside, and he’s reminded of when he goes twice in one night. The second time, she’s so open and ready for him, and he’s already fucked a hole for himself and he glides in easy as could be. Alex wraps her legs around his hips and he slams in, grinding once he’s seated and rubbing her clit with his thumb. She comes around him and he shudders, feeling her flutter. He pulls out regretfully, ignoring her whine. He stands and goes to her closet, taking out her favorite toy. He eases it inside and she settles, sighing.

“Come here, baby,” he says, and Alex clenches her thighs together and sits up. She moans softly, distracted and rocking back on the toy. He offers his cock and she takes it in her hand, curling her tongue. She carefully bathes him, licking him clean. He threads a hand through her hair and she sighs. She runs the flat of her tongue up his cock and takes the head in her mouth. He groans and his hips twitch. She pulls off, leaving a strand connecting his cock to her lips.

“Fuck my face, Daddy.”

He groans through his teeth and gathers her hair in his fist, slowly pushing forward. She swallows him down easily, and then he’s in her throat. He sighs and she puts her hands on his hip, coaxing him to move. He pulls back and she pulls off. “Not exactly fucking my face.”

Chris growls and slams his cock in. She moans, muffled, around him. She drops one hand and plays with herself. He reaches down and pulls the dildo out, slamming it back in. She sobs. He alternates shoving his cock down her throat and slamming the dildo into her pussy, and she gushes when she comes. At the sight, he slams in one more time and comes. He pants and slowly pulls away. “You squirted,” he says, awed. Alex whimpers. He gently pulls the dildo out and admires the wet spot under her. “Come here,” he says, picking her up. He puts her in his bed and cleans up her bed, changing the sheets. When he goes back to get her, she’s asleep, exhausted. He curls around her, nosing into her hair, and goes to sleep himself.

David stood anxiously inline amongst his fellow class mates, waiting patiently for the line to shuffle forward down the hallway to where his module lecturer was returning their first assignment. Given it was the first assignment for this module it wasn’t an especially difficult essay to write. Despite none of the students considering this essay worthy of much of their time, David included, many were anxious to have done well. Whether this urge was driven by a desire for academic achievement or a more primal desire to please the course’s lecturer was unclear. The lecturer, by the name of Emma, inspired admiration amongst students and colleagues alike for her dedication to work and family. It also was fairly well understood throughout the class that Emma was certainly the most alluring and attractive of the department’s lecturers and it was a given that more or less anybody there would jump at the chance for any addition time in private tutorials with her.

David was a shy, reserved boy of 18 who had come to Canada when his father, who worked for the British Diplomatic Service, was posted to the British High Commission, Ottawa. Having applied for university in Canada he’d accepted a place at the University of Ottawa and arrived on campus excited about university, if not a little apprehensive at living in a new country, surrounded by the unfamiliar.

Emma Wilson. A women of 28, medium height, a good figure and an assured attitude that spoke of experience, confidence and determination all rolled into a body that often left men gawking in her wake. If her figure didn’t draw attention then her thick, brunette, shoulder length hair and deep brown eyes were sure to instead. Emma was confident in her looks; she knew the power she could have over men if she wanted it, but chose to play down the effect by dressing modestly. She still liked to let people know of her assets but she didn’t show them off overtly. She was happily married to another lecturer of a different faculty at the same university, but like all married couples there were secrets. Guilty pleasures which wormed their way into their personal time. Emma secretly nursed a desire for young, ‘innocent’ men — a commodity which, being a university lecturer, was in relative abundance but which once taken advantage of is necessarily lost.

Despite Emma being a lecturer she was not so far from her own days in university, and as such she could spot students who were still virgins with relative ease. To this end David would find a note tucked between the pages of his returned assignment.

David walks quickly down the hall way, it was 18:30, long after lectures had finished. In his hand David clutches note from Emma, now a little clammy from the sweat on his palms. He is nervous, the note had simply asked him to come and see his lecturer at around 18:30 that evening — there was nothing unusual about that Ostim Escort except the time and the lack of an explanation for the summons. David knocks softly on the door noticing the closed blinds inside the room and Emma leaning back on her chair facing away from him.

“Come in!”

The command is followed by Emma straightening up, her skirt falling back down to her knees as she stands to face David.

“Hi David, come in, sit down sit down, don’t be nervous — you look a little worried, don’t worry there is nothing wrong, you’re assignment was excellently written and very perceptive.”

“Thank you Dr. Wilson” David responded, his mood brightening

“Oh do please call me Emma” Emma trails a finger down to the top of her blouse and nonchalantly undoes the top two buttons immediately revealing her red lace bra underneath and the full breasts inside. David looks startled but can do little to stop his eyes being drawn to Emma’s cleavage. Emma enjoys his discomfort and takes the opportunity to sit on the sofa lying against one wall of her office.

“Why don’t you take of that jacket and join me David, you look so awkward standing there — and would you be so kind as to lock the door and close window blind for me?”

David obliges and turning to take his seat on the sofa he finds Emma’s skirt had ridden up her shapely thighs to reveal a set of black stockings. Emma traces small circles on her thigh as she pats the spot on the sofa next to her, indicating for David to take a seat right next to her. Dumbfounded and speechless David sits, feeling a gentle hardening and enlarging of his cock and flush rising to his cheeks.

“Emma….” David pauses as if to decide if it felt right to call his lecturer ‘Emma’ “I’m not sure…I mean, I don’t know…”

Emma breaks in mid sentence, “Don’t worry about it David, I know you’re nervous, leave it to me — just relax and follow your instincts”

David simply nods and stares in amazement as Emma slowly undoes her remaining buttons and removes her blouse revealing her near-see trough red bra and smooth stomach to David’s widened eyes. She leans forward, giving David a view between her full breasts, enjoying his indecision and inexperience becoming apparent. His arm twitches as if to make a move, Emma quickly reaches forward to grab the hand and pull it up to her right breast, manipulating David’s hand to make him massage it for her. David’s hand remains while Emma slowly pulls his t-shirt up over his head. David pulls his arm inside to allow it to slip over his head. Of his own accord David stands up and removes his trousers and pants, standing totally naked now in front of Emma who gasps upon seeing his cock. Despite her ten years of sexual experience she has never seen such a perfect cock as his before. It is a solid 8 inches long, ram-rod straight and with a girth she thinks Escort Ostim will fit perfectly inside her. She licks her lips in anticipation and as if on cue a droplet of pre-cum forms on David’s slit.

The need for seduction obviously negated, Emma quickly strips down to her birthday suit and stands up in front of David, each appraising the other. Emma sees in front of her a tall, slim young man with lightly tanned skin that tells of a beach holiday a few months in the past — the tell tale tan lines still vaguely visible. David sees before him a medium height woman, oozing a predatory sexuality. Her full breasts begin rising and falling more quickly, her wetness increasing as she sees David responding to the resplendent beauty before him.

A guttural moan escapes David’s lips when Emma leans forward and kisses him quickly on the lips, darting her tongue inside and to her surprise finding David’s tongue already coming to meet hers. The embrace soon broken, Emma kneels quickly and wraps her slender fingers around David’s cock slowly stroking his foreskin up and down. Emma kisses the tip and proceeds to wrap her lips around his cock, slowing bring it further into her mouth eliciting a low moan from David. David’s cock begins twitching with these new found sensations flooding his virgin body and Emma, sensing this, stops sucking his cock — she doesn’t want him spilling his seed just yet, she has other plans for it.

Emma takes hold of David’s cock and pulls him behind her back to the sofa. She sits down and lays back, pulling him down also, encouraging him, and pushing his head between her legs. David now has his first view of a real pussy, inches from his face. Emma’s scent fills his nostrils, igniting a primal lust in him. Using an instinct he never knew he had he leans in and gently runs his tongue along Emma’s slit, applying gentle pressure with his tongue to slide inside the folds of her smooth, shaven pussy. His warm tongue caressing and his hot breath smothering her pussy make Emma arch her back as the sensations spread through the rest of her body. She closes her knees together in ecstasy, pressing David’s tongue more firmly into her pussy, pushing his tongue inside her slit, making swirling motions and stimulating her clit with the tip of his tongue.

Suddenly a look of determination comes over Emma’s face. She pushes David’s face away and stands up, pivoted around pushing David before her and sits him where she herself had been sitting moments before. Quickly leaning forward to make sure his cock is nice and slippery she promptly kneels over him and begins to lower herself onto his now throbbing cock. She leans forward, arching her back, giving David a view of her cleavage hanging in front of him.

“Are you ready for your first fuck, David?”

David’s hips buck involuntarily upon hearing these words and Ostim Escort Bayan he reaches up to pinch Emma’s nipples between his thumb and fore finger, rolling each one between them causing a moan to escape her parted lips. David’s bucking hip is met simultaneously by Emma’s sinking hips. Emma pauses just as the tip of David’s cock slides inside her wet pussy. David groans at his first contact with a warm, wet pussy — feeling the slipperyness envelope his cock. Emma locks eyes with David and holds his gaze as she lowers herself further to the base of his cock, feeling his whole eight inches filling her up, stimulating her nerve endings, causing a flush to spread up her body through her stomach and up to her breasts, now bouncing as she begins to ride him. Sliding up and down his long hard cock, David’s hands on her breasts — massaging them, squeezing them, pinching them — she squeezes her pussy eliciting a gasp from David who clenches his body as waves of pleasure sweep down his cock, to his tightening balls and through the rest of his body, bringing a flush to the skin.

So far they had fucked in silence, interrupted occasionally by a guttural moan or grunt but suddenly Emma calls out.

“Fuck David, you like this? You like fucking your teacher?”

Emma leaps up leaving David’s glistening cock standing to attention. Emma goes on all fours on the sofa next to him, proffering her ass for him to fuck. He does so; his knees either side of her, he slides his cock quickly into her soaking wet pussy all the way to the hilt, an ‘ugh’ escaping Emma’s lips with every stroke. David leans forward while fucking her, whispering sweet nothings into her ear whilst laying his body flush against hers, reaching around to knead her breasts, and enjoying the warmth of the full body contact. Emma reaches under her and reaches down past her neatly trimmed pubic hair to rub and swirl her finger over her clitoris, heightening her arousal, bring her closer to climax.

David feels a tightening in his balls, his rhythm changes and his breathing becomes shorter and sharper. Hearing this Emma responds by changing the angle of penetration, bring additional friction and pressure against her clit. With no warning to David Emma cries out, her pussy clamping down on David’s cock and spasms of contractions and pleasure shooting through her body. A long moan accompanies her orgasm and David is dumb struck in fascination at the spectacle before him. Just as Emma seems to calm down she flips over, taking David’s cock from her now quivering pussy and starts to give him a hand job, stroking him furiously until the tightening in his balls leads to an explosion of cum over Emma’s heaving breasts. Emma milks his sensitive cock, squeezing as much cum out as possible before letting go and they both collapse onto the sofa breathing heavily. The scent of Emma’s soaking pussy fills the room and David’s semen oozes over Emma’s breasts and down to her stomach, now glistening with a thin sheen of perspiration.

Emma cleans up and they both quickly get dressed.

“Same time in a couple of days, David? I think I ought to introduce you to my other hole, don’t you?”

Before I met Ant I never had a boyfriend before. I had lots of guys hit on me and ask me out, but none of them ever really cared about me. They all made comments about how much they liked my natural red hair or creamy pale skin but none of them were what I wanted.

I was young and in high school when I turned 18 and wanted a car. My parents first suggestion was that I had better get a job if I wanted a car. I went to the steakhouse near my house that had an add in the paper for a busser and was hired on the spot. After a few months of cleaning up peoples dirty plates I became a hostess/cashier and ran the front lobby.

Then Ant came in to fill out an application. The moment I saw him I liked him. He had long black hair, lots of piercing all over his face and the only thing wrong with him was the blonde girl who was obviously his significant other that came in with him to fill out the application. It was more like she filled out the application while he stood next to her nervously and his eyes darted to me a few times and back to the floor. He handed the application in to me as I was the only one at the front lobby and then he left. Not a word spoken between us.

I looked over the application, his real name was Anthony and he lived near by. I put it in my managers office on her desk and put a sticky note with a star drawn on it. Just to hint that I liked him.

A few days later he was wearing a white apron and learning how to run the dishwasher in the back. I was excited that he was hired. Usually during my breaks I would sit in the back seating area and eat. After about four months of working with me and just saying hi and good bye awkwardly in the dishwashers area , Ant finally came to talk to me. He came out and asked if he could sit and talk to me while I ate my dinner later. I said sure.

I had just started to eat my dinner when he came around the corner and slid in the booth and sat across from me. He said Hello and started to tell me about himself and the band he had just started. He was obviously very nervous and I didn’t find out many details that I hadn’t already heard from gossip around the restaurant. Before I knew it my little break had ended and there were customers waiting on me to pay their bills. Ant disappeared back into the kitchen and I didn’t even see him until I was leaving and we said good night to each other.

My friend Anna had also started working at the restaurant and a few days later as we were getting our nails done. She proceeded to tell me that Ant told her that he liked me and wanted to know if I would go out with him. I was shocked. I had to think this over first. I knew that Ant lived a bit more dangerously than me, he did drugs and was 21 so he could drink, he had tattoos. My parents are strict Southern Baptists so I had a feeling that this was not going to go over well at home. Plus in the past I had only been attracted to preppy and clean cut looking guys. I pushed all of that aside and told her to tell him that I liked him too and to have him talk to me about it.

I didn’t work for a few days but Anna worked with him the next night and told him that I liked him. She said that he had asked her all sorts of questions about what I had said.

“Did Jayna just say I like him, or did she say something else?”

“Ant, she likes you. She said that she would go out with you.”

“Are you serious? Did seem happy?”

“She smiled and just told me to tell you that she does like you and will go out with you.”

Now I couldn’t wait to go into work but the next time I was scheduled with him was 4 days away. I went to work that day after school and not even 10 minutes into my shift he walked through the front door and came up to me. He asked if he could talk to me outside. My boss said ok and we went out back to talk.

He told me that he broke up with his girlfriend the day before that and she was moving out that very moment and he would love for me to come over after work. I said sure. The rest of my shift flew by and before I knew it I was heading for his home. I called my parents and said I had to work late and walked into his house. He jumped up off the couch where he was sitting and came over to me. He asked if I wanted some soda and told me to go and have a seat in the living room. There were probably 8 other guys in the living room strewn about on various couches and chairs, some on the floor. His mother was wearing a thin nightgown and staring out the window into the dark.

I made my way in and stood at the threshold not knowing where to go. He came up behind me and told me to take his seat on the couch. I sat down and he sat on the arm of the couch next to me. Everyone was engrossed in a new play station game someone had just purchased. Ant introduced me to his mother. She got up and gave me a hug and told me that I looked like such a nice girl and then she went to bed. We sat around for awhile and it got kind of late and I told Ant that I had to go home. He walked me to the door and asked if it was Şentepe Escort alright to give me a hug. I said alright and he gave me a hug and told me that he had been wanting to hug me for forever. I just smiled not really sure how to respond. I walked out the door into the dark with a huge smile on my face.

A few days later Ant asked me to a movie. Sort of a strange invitation since I was the only with a car, so he sort of asked if I would drive me, him and his brother and a few of their friends to a movie. I said ok. On the way there we got pulled over for speeding. The red and blue lights lit up the car, the cop made everyone pile out of the car and ran their licenses. Ant had a warrant for not paying child support and the next thing I knew he was being arrested. He got arrested on our first real date.

“Jayna, I am really sorry about this.” I didn’t know what to say, the guy I just started to date was being hauled away by the police.

“I cannot believe you didn’t tell me you had a kid.”

“I will tell you all about her as soon as I get out.” With that the cop shut the door and drove away with Ant in the back of the car.

The next day he called me and said that he had gotten bailed out and invited me to come over and hang out with him when he got off work since I had the night off already. I picked him up at work and we went to his house. I told my parents that I was going out with Anna to a movie. The house was the same as it had been before, full of people and thick with smoke. This time we had room for both of us to sit on the couch. Soon everyone was leaving to go drinking at someone else’s party and they asked me for a ride. I said ok and when we got back to Ants we were almost alone. Just us and two of his brothers remained. This is the first time that we had ever spent any amount of time just the two of us together. It was strange.

“So about your daughter?”

“Oh yeah. Her moms name is Melissa and she lives in New Mexico, my daughter is almost 5 and her name is Natalie. I don’t keep in contact much with Melissa because she has a pretty bad drug problem. I do send my daughter letters and gifts though.”

“Do you have anymore kids?”

“No, just one.”

We still had to sit right next to each other on the couch since his brother was laying on the other end. My knee brushed up against his leg and I could feel the sparks just from that. He put his arm around my shoulders and we sat there like that for awhile. Then I decided that I was going to make a move. I told him that I wanted to lay down and lean against him. So I put my head in his lap and snuggled up against him. He had his arm on the back of the couch still and I grabbed it and pulled it down across my chest. He looked down at me in surprise. I am sure that he had not expected that. Then he grabbed my hand and held it for awhile. Gently he slipped his hand up under the bottom of my shirt and stroked my taut stomach with his fingers. I was getting really turned on by all this and quite frankly I wanted more. I pushed his hand towards my jeans and he stopped and moved his hand back up. I was hoping he would finger me but he just kept rubbing my stomach. I wasn’t sure exactly what it was that I wanted but I knew I needed something more. Then my phone rang and it was my mom asking when I would be home. I told her I was on my way and Ant walked me to the door where he gave me a big hug and asked me a question.

“Would you like to spend the night next Friday?”

“Of course I would. What time?”

“Well we both have to work how about we just go home together to my house after and stay here?”

“Sounds good.”

I had never been to a sleep over at a guys house so I wasn’t really sure what to pack. I put some clothes in my backpack and told my mom I was going to stay at Anna’s house after work. She never even questioned me. After work we got back to Ants and sat around on the couch and smoked. I was feeling a little hazy and it was also much later than I usually stayed up so I asked if I could go to bed. He got up and we went in his room. His bed consisted of a mattress on the floor with a fitted sheet and a comforter on it. I went in the bathroom and put on a pair of cotton shorts and a t shirt to sleep in. I came back in and he was sitting fully dressed on the mattress. His eyes ran up and down my body and I felt like I was wearing nothing. I went and laid down on the bed and got under the covers and he got up to turn off the light.

I heard a rustling sound and realized that he was taking off his shirt. He slipped into the bed next to me and I brushed against his bare chest. I automatically said sorry. He told me to be quiet and not apologize for touching him. This is the closest that I had ever been to any man with out a shirt on. He put his arm around me and pulled me up against him. I put my head on his shoulder, and put my arm on his chest. It felt so good to just be touching him. Then he asked if he could kiss me. At this point we Şentepe Escort Bayan had not even kissed yet, but we were laying in his bed together. I said yes. He put his mouth over mine and slipped his tongue in. We laid there making out for a few minutes and his hand started to wander up under my shirt.

I still had on my bra, in an attempt at modesty, and he quickly unbuckled it. He was rubbing and playing with nipples. It felt like little electric currents were running through my body and I didn’t want to ever stop kissing him. Then his hand started to go down further towards my shorts and he slipped his finger tips just under the elastic band. I stopped him at this point. I had something I had to say.

“Ant?”

“Yeah.”

“I have to tell you something.”

At this point he sat up and stopped touching me, my body felt cold.

“Are you ok? If you want me to stop just say something. I didn’t mean to scare you, I just want to touch you everywhere so bad that it hurts.”

I hesitated and I was really glad the light was not on because this was going to be embarrassing and my face was already red, I could feel it. I didn’t say anything and he laid back down and started rubbing my arm.

I put my head against his chest.

“I’m a virgin.”

He stopped moving. There was a long silence that sort of hung in the air.

“That’s ok. I didn’t know. I just assumed since everyone was always flirting with you and you went to parties that you had probably been with a few people.”

Now I was shocked.

“I have never done any of this stuff before, and I just wanted you to know in case I wasn’t all that good, or didn’t know how to do something. Plus I want to wait a little while before I do it.”

“I understand. When the right time comes around you’ll let me know, and until then there are other things that we can do. I am going to be here so take as much time as you want, I don’t want to do it until your ready”

Now my imagination was running wild wondering what those other things might be. I was already soaking wet and we hadn’t done much.

He pulled me close and started to kiss me again. He asked me to take my shirt off and I did. But even though the room was dark, I folded my arms over my chest to cover my nipples. Now I felt at ease knowing that he knew there were limits placed on our night together, buy I was still nervous as hell. He started to kiss lightly down the side of my neck and then nibbled on my ears and neck. He took my arms and unfolded them and placed them to my sides, and made his way down to my nipples. He kissed all the way down to my belly button before coming back up to my nipples and taking them in his mouth to suck on them slowly and gently. By this point I was moaning and rubbing myself on his leg. I had never been this turned on before.

He started kissing my mouth again and his hands were busy pulling off my shorts. He started rubbing my pussy through my drenched cotton bikinis. He stopped abruptly and told me to take them off. I obeyed. He kept kissing me and started playing with my clit and I was moaning even louder now. He slipped a finger in me.

“Your so wet.”

He put another finger in but I was so tight that it wasn’t really comfortable. I stopped him and told him it didn’t really feel good and he just smiled. I asked him why.

“You really are a virgin.”

Normally I would have been pissed because he didn’t believe me when I had told him my biggest secret just five minutes ago, but there was just too much going on for me to get mad about that.

He got up and moved his body over me and sat kneeling in between my legs. He started rubbing my clit again and I was moving all over the place. I didn’t realize what he was about to do until the last second. He had gently pulled my legs apart and he put his head over my pussy and kissed me. Then I felt his tongue slowly slide into me and I thought I was going to lose my mind. He put a hand on each of my legs to hold them apart because I was writhing everywhere. He started slowly moving his tongue over and around my swollen clit. I was going crazy and just kept saying his name over and over again. Then I felt like I was burning up inside and I told him that something was happening, he told me not to worry and just let it happen. The next thing I knew I had my first orgasm. I was shaking and my legs felt like limp noodles as he crawled back next to me and kissed me again. I could taste my pussy for the first time on his lips, his goatee smelled like me.

All I could say was wow. I had no idea anything like that could happen. He just laughed and said that it would only get better. We stayed up watching TV and after a little while I started kissing his neck. He asked me what I wanted to do. I told him I wanted to do it all again.

We finally went to sleep as the room was getting light from the sun coming through the windows. We got up around noon and Ant went out to get us a drink. I could Escort Şentepe hear clapping coming from the living room. I asked him what was going on.

“Everybody thought that I fucked you last night because you were moaning so loud.”

I cringed just thinking about what they all thought and having to face everybody.

“My mom told me good job, she said she was up all night listening to the whole thing.”

For the next three months our relationship only got better. We spent every moment we could together. Then one night Ant told me that he loved me. He said he didn’t want to tell me before because we hadn’t been together for very long but he knew that I was the best thing that had ever happened to him. I was the happiest at that moment than I can ever remember being.

About a month after that night Easter weekend rolled around and my parents went out of town to visit some relatives. I stayed home because I had to work. Ant came over and we started making out on the couch. I climbed up on his lap and started grinding my pussy on to him.

“If you don’t stop doing that then something might happen and I won’t be able to stop it.”

“What if I want it to happen?”

He stopped and looked at me. We started kissing again and then put in a movie. After the movie we went to bed because we did have to work early the next morning. We started messing around and we both took off all of our clothes and I climbed on top of Ant. He put his hands under my butt and scooped me up and set me on top of his face. I was holding onto the headboard while his whole face was buried in my pussy and he worked away with his tongue. I felt the orgasm building and started grinding myself against his face. I came all over his face my juices glistened on his lips. He set me down on his chest and I just laid down on top of him exhausted.

I felt his hard cock against the inside of my thigh. It felt huge. At that moment I wanted him in me and I started to slide down on his dick.

“What are you doing?”

“I want to have sex with you Ant.”

“Are you sure?”

I started to ease down onto him and felt his huge head against my pussy. He picked me up and put me on the bed next to him.

“If we are going to do this, then I am going to do it right.”

I laid there waiting and he climbed slowly on top of me and started kissing me all the way down my body again. I was so nervous. Now it was going to happen for real. Then I felt his cock against my pussy lips and he put his hand there to pull my lips open and he started pushing in. It hurt and I said ouch. He stopped.

“I really don’t want to hurt you.”

“It’s ok Ant, I want to.”

“I don’t think we should do this tonight, I love you so much I want to make sure you’re sure.”

“But I am sure. I love you and I want you to be my first.”

“I just can’t hurt you right now.”

He climbed off of me and laid down in the bed beside me. I rolled over and buried my face in the pillow. I couldn’t figure out why he didn’t want me and I couldn’t stop the tears from flowing down my face. I felt so rejected by him. He put his arm over me and pulled me back against him. He pulled me over so he could kiss my face.

“What is all this for?’

He felt the tears running down my face.

“Why don’t you want me?”

“I do. If you are still sure tomorrow then we can try again then. I just want your first time to be perfect. Mine was anything but perfect and I want you to have a good memory.”

I still wasn’t overjoyed about this but I settled back against him and went to sleep in his warm arms.

The next day after work we came home and hung out at Ants. My parents were on the way home so I didn’t really want to be there. After awhile I told him that I was going to go and change out of my work clothes, I went in his room to put on some pajama pants and a t shirt. He came in and I heard the door behind me shut again. He came up behind me and I could feel his cock hard against my leg.

“Are you still ready.”

I just nodded.

We laid down on the bed and he started kissing me and moved over my whole body. He went down on me and I came. He sat up again and moved over my body while he kissed me. I felt his cock there at my entrance again and I shifted my legs to open them for him as wide as I could. He started pushing in and he went really slow. It was uncomfortable but didn’t hurt that bad. Then it hurt really bad and I told him to stop. He stopped and stayed still. I got used to him being in me and he started moving into me again. He pushed all the way inside me and I felt like I was being torn open. He went in and out of me a few times and stopped and pulled out. He went down on me again until I had another orgasm.

He said that he really wanted to come but didn’t want to hurt me being too rough. I told him I would be fine and he pushed back inside of me. I was only a little bit sore and after a minute it started to feel really good. He started slamming into me as hard as he could and after just a few minutes I felt a warm liquid in me and I felt him pull out.

I realized that he had cum in me. I started freaking out and he told me I would be fine as long as I had been taking my birth control like I was supposed to. We laid there in each others arms.