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A Pleasant Encounter n ScotlandHubby and I were vacationing in Scotland and drove over to Rowardennan, beside Loch Lomond.We parked the car with the windows down, close to the entrance of the old youth hostel and hubby got out and went for a walk down to the waters edge.I remained in the car as it was surrounded by Rhododendrons and a shady wooded area, which was cool, especially as today was very hot. I pushed my seat back into a fully reclined position and put both me feet onto the dashboard, my dress hiked-up mid-thigh, but I was fully relaxed and really enjoying the quiet and beauty of everything around me.The dappled light filtering through the trees, made me look as it flashed with each cool breeze blowing through the growth, and as I looked I caught sight of a man standing in the undergrowth.I saw his head and noted he was wearing one of those T-shirts that was modeled on Army Fatigues, a camouflage that blended well into the background.I was wearing rather large dark sunglasses canlı bahis so I could trace him and bits and pieces, and when I saw his bare legs I assumed he was wearing shorts.He was side on to me as he made his way towards the car and as he got closer I suddenly saw he was naked from the waist down.I was looking ahead now, my breathing had quickened, and as I looked for my husband, I could not see him, he had walked further away, so I was in isolation with the car door open, but still I remained calm and made no effort to make him suspect I had seen him.I stole a quick look and he was more visible, still behind the trees and masturbating himself like crazy. I dont why I did what I did, but I decided to get into my bathing costume, I knew he wanted to see me, and this was perfect, I could get naked and he would cum.I swung my long legs out and stood up, looking in the direction where my husband had walked, and convinced he was well away, I reached behind and unzipped my long zipper bahis siteleri on the back of my dress, opened the back door and reached in to take my bag out.I slipped off the dress and stood in my knickers and brassiere, tossed the dress casually onto the back seat, reached down and pulled my knickers down and stepped out of them.I stood upright looking across the top of the car, only wearing my black brassiere, and put my arms on top and just stood there, making no effort to do anything else.I could hear the undergrowth crackle as he made directly for the car and when I sensed he was close behind me, I raised my foot onto the door stop and waited calmly.As he broke through the bushes I looked back at him, he was a big man and I smiled somewhat meekly, and looking forward I ducked down and lent into the car, leaving my bum up high for him to penetrate it, but he entered my vagina and started humping me.I was moaning out loud now for him to fuck me, reaching back and guiding him güvenilir bahis where I really wanted him, and as he pushed through my initial resistance, my ass opened up and he was inside me, giving me a good shagging as I worked on my pussy, masturbating like crazy.He came inside me and I was happy with that as that was the trigger I needed and immediately followed him to my own heaven.He pulled his placid cock out and ran off into the undergrowth, I stood up and reached into my bag and put on my bathing costume, wandered down to the waters edge and waded in, cleaning myself and wiping his sperm out of me.When I got back to the car, I saw hubby approaching and I gave him a wave.Later that night after hubby went to bed, I sat back and relived that fuck, marveling at how easy it was for him and how dirty I had been in allowing him to use me.I noted hubbies video cam lying on the dresser, so I turned it on to see what he had filmed while I was having my illicit anal fun, and as I watched I saw my bare ass sticking up with him fucking it, then the camera dropped casually, still filming as he came up to my husband and saying, ‘You were right, she wanted it her bum’, then they both laughed and the camera went off.

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Learning to let go (part 5)I don’t suppose I will ever forget Easter Sunday. It seemed as if this was always destined to be a fateful day for me. I wasn’t at work, my parents had gone away on Thursday, my sister was staying with friends, I had a date planned with my new boyfriend, and it was my “safe” period (you see I’m not on the pill).Me and Ben had had a first date on Thursday, and this had got me excited – wanting to take it further with him. He’s older than me, and quite good looking. So on Sunday, after I’d been to the morning mass, I’d arranged to go on a picnic with him. I thought that perhaps we could make love under a tree. That’s how I imagined it was going to be.I was wearing a pair of white shorts, together with a pink and white striped top for the occasion. I’d also put on a pair of new red knickers, just in case it got that far between us. I suppose I hoped it would, and it made me excited just to put them on in the expectation of our sharing sex.I guess we were both really eager to see each other. He’d been phoning me every day since Thursday. I know I became really excited as soon as I heard the familiar engine of his Corolla outside. My heart was already pumping when he knocked on the door – with me hesitating to open it, so as not the betray my eagerness for him. I was still pretending to be the shy maiden.We stood for a moment or two, mumbling canlı bahis a few words of greeting, before he took both my hands and we felt ourselves being drawn to each other once our palms touched. That was all it took….I never realised that such a momentous event in my life could start so quickly, so easily. I knew straight away that our picnic on the beach was going to be cancelled.I felt his hands moving down to my bottom as we hugged each other, and this time I instinctively responded. There was no shyness or hesitation in me now. And then he was on his knees, lifting my top and rubbing his face across my tummy, kissing my tummy button. I had my eyes half closed. I felt as if I was going to faint…. These were new and wonderful sensations.I could feel his hands undoing the top button on my shorts, and then tugging them down to my ankles. My red knickers quickly followed. After all the months of hesitation with my old boyfriend, I was surprised at how quickly things had moved, how far I had let myself go with Ben. I seemed to have no doubts now that this was the right time: the right moment. He guided me to the couch in the sala, sitting me down and lifting my two legs onto the seat. I closed my eyes and felt his tongue – the full flat broad width of his tongue licking at me from the bottom of my opening to the top. He seemed to know just what to do to excite bahis siteleri me, circling at the top, round and round, gently using the tip of his tongue…before starting at the bottom again.When he stopped, I opened my eyes to see if anything was wrong, and there he was standing over me completely naked. His face was wet, and I felt no shyness in touching his erect penis. It felt wonderfully hard. It seemed quite normal to have my fingers around it, as if my whole life had been building up to this moment. It was as if I had done it before. Human nature, I guess, was telling me what to do.I wanted him now. But not here. Not on the couch. I wanted him in my own room, on my own familiar single bed. I knew that I would feel more easy, more comfortable giving up my virginity there. And all I said was, “C’mon, I want it upstairs”. I wanted to say something romantic, something that would match the occasion, but that is all I could think of to say. I was still a little nervous when the moment came. The preparation had been like a dream, a wonderful dream. Now was the moment of truth, but things had gone too far to stop now. I could feel his hard penis pushing at my opening, parting the lips. Then there was a sudden moment of soreness as he gained entry.When I told him it hurt, he slowed down a little. And then slowly, ever so slowly, he pushed again and again in güvenilir bahis a slow rhythmic movement – getting ever more deeply inside me with every thrust. My nipples had grown to three or four times their normal size by this time, and he started to suck on my titties.As he licked under my arms, I suddenly felt as if I wanted to pee. I was frightened I was going to wet the bed. I told him I wanted to go to the toilet, but it was as if he hadn’t heard me, and he just kept on licking my body, and pushing deeper and deeper inside me. I had my legs up high, and clung to his back as he pushed. I told him I loved him, and he thrust his hips faster and faster as I whispered in his ear.Then suddenly there was a wonderful feeling inside my body, and the walls of my vagina became amazingly wet. I felt rested, wonderfully relaxed, but Ben didn’t seem to want to finish. He turned me over onto my front and started kissing my back and then my bottom, and then suddenly I felt he was sliding inside me again…I guess it went on for most of the day like this. The sun was already setting by the time I felt his penis swelling inside me and the rush of his warm semen being released. I rode him now – for the first time I rode him – and managed to get another wonderful sensation run through my body.So it’s finally happened. But somehow I’m not satisfied. I’d always thought that once I became a woman, I’d be satisfied and complete. In fact, I think I’m less satisfied now than before. All I can think about now is the next time – when, oh when, is the next time going to be? Is it always going to be like this?

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“Hit Me with a Text” Chapter 5chapter 5: Divine Relations Ionsdrawing louder noises from her as she became even wetter, almost dripping onto his hand. Lena started to arch her hips into his hand, gasping for breath and moaning until he silenced her cries with his mouth, mimicking with his tongue the motions his fingers were making inside her, thrusting rhythmically into her mouth until she was almost begging to canlı bahis come, her entire pussy soaked and ready for him. She grabbed his throbbing cock and tried to steer him towards her entrance, her seeking hands almost taking him over the edge. He shifted slightly to find the best position, pushed Lena’s legs slightly wider apart, and with his tongue still intimately exploring her mouth, thrust into her. Sean bahis siteleri nearly came just from entering her. Her inner muscles had clenched down on his cock, and she was soaking wet. Gritting his teeth and regaining some of his very shaky control, he began to slowly stroke in and out, making sure to move slowly enough that she would feel the movements against both her oversensitive clit and her gspot. güvenilir bahis Her hands moved to clutch his shoulders as both of her long legs wrapped around his waist, locking her feet together and using her heels to press against his back, encouraging him to move faster inside her. Screwing his eyes shut, Sean began to move faster, thrusting into her pussy more forcefully as she tightened around him every time he pulled halfway out. They were both breathing fast now, all their concentration taken by straining to reach orgasm, she moaning and he groaning as his rigid cock slid in and out of her, taking them both closer to the brink…

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EINE für ALLE – Teil 2Der erste Teil meines Berichts über meine peinliche Vorführung endet damit, dass mir ein Gang Bang bevorsteht. Von diesem wird hier jetzt die Rede sein. Doch zunächst will ich nochmal meine Situation verdeutlichen: Eine halbe Stunde bin ich vorgeführt worden, ein Dutzend Kerle hat erlebt, wie meine intimsten Körperteile aussehen, was man damit anfangen kann und wie ich darauf reagiere. Mehr oder weniger freiwillig habe ich etliche Orgasmen gehabt und auch das haben natürlich alle Zuschauer zur Kenntnis genommen. Somit kann ich nun nicht mehr erwarten, dass man mich als ehrenhafte Dame respektiert, eher bin ich für diese Kerle so etwas wie Fickfleisch. Genau das hat mein Mann ja wohl auch beabsichtigt.Das letzte Foto vom ersten Teil zeigt mich umringt von mehreren Freiern, von denen mich bereits der erste beschält. Zunächst einmal ist das für mich noch ein ganz normaler Fick: Meine Augen sind verbunden, irgendjemand rackert sich auf mir ab, wobei die Art und Weise ein Mindestmaß an Raffinesse vermissen lässt. Immerhin beweist der Stecher erhebliche Ausdauer. Als sich der Lümmel, begleitet von groteskem Geröchel, endlich in mir auskotzt, kommt es naturgemäß auch mir. Man nimmt mir die Augenbinde ab, während der Fremdkörper immer noch in mir drin steckt. Das, was ich jetzt zu sehen bekomme, ist einfach unglaublich: In der Firma, in der ich tätig bin, gibt es einen Kalfaktor, der unter allgemeiner Geringschätzung leidet. Und genau dessen Visage grinst mich jetzt triumphierend an. Meine Geilheit ist wie weggeblasen.„Was erlauben Sie sich, machen sie, dass sie sofort von mir runterkommen!“. zicke ich ihn an. „Nun hab‘ dich man nicht so, gerade eben hat es dir doch noch ganz gut gefallen.“Mit diesen Worten beginnt er erneut an zu pimpern. Hilfesuchend umklammere ich zwei aufrechte Männlichkeiten. Ich bin hin- und hergerissen. Einerseits liebe ich es, wenn sexuelle Verbindungen unsymetrisch sind, andererseits ist dieser Typ wirklich eine Zumutung. Natürlich steht zu erwarten, dass er den Kollegen von seinem Triumph berichten wird. Soll er doch, wird ihm eh keiner glauben! Dabei ist mir schon klar, dass man bei solch schrägen Geschichten stets in Erwägung zieht, ob die nicht vielleicht doch einen wahren Kern haben könnte. Während mir solche Gedanken durch den Kopf gehen, vermeide ich jeden Blick auf meinen Beschäler. So bleibt mir nichts anderes übrig, als die üble Wampe über mir zu betrachten. Wer mich kennt, weiß, dass ich keinen halbsteifen Pimmel anblasen mag, aber dieser Kandidat hält das für das Normalste auf der Welt. bahis siteleri Mal ganz ehrlich, was bleibt mir in meiner jetzigen Position schon anderes übrig. Ich tröste mich damit, dass ich mich so immerhin auf etwas weniger Unangenehmes konzentrieren kann als die schräge Kopulation.Der Pimmel des Faktotums ist inzwischen so sehr geschrumpft, dass er unvermittelt rausrutscht. Was ich erkenne, als der Schurke sich aufrichtet, ist ein Skandal: das Teil ist nicht eingetütet! Ich gerate in Panik, da ich ansonsten nicht verhüte. Sollte mich etwa ausgerechnet dieser Bastard geschwängert haben?„Tschuldigung, da muss wohl was abgerutscht sein…“Ich renne auf Klo und tatsächlich finde ich das eklige Ding in meiner Scheide. Wie nicht anders zu erwarten, ist die mit fremden Schleim kontaminiert, so dass mir nichts anderes übrig breibt, als mein Geschlecht gründlich zu reinigen. Als ich wieder ins Wohnzimmer komme, ist der Sittenstrolch bereits verschwunden und mit ihm auch noch ein paar Andere. Es sind gerademal noch sieben Männer da.Der Erste ist der, der auf dem Parkplatz meinen Trenchcoat aufgeknöpft hat. Zwar ist er kein Adonis, ist eher untersetzt, aber dafür ist er wirklich ein prima Kerl. Bereits vor ein paar Monaten habe ich ihn bei einem Blind Date kennengelernt und von mir aus könnte er mir gerne jede Woche beiwohnen, doch daran hindern ihn seine privaten Verpflichtungen. Ist aber mal wieder ein Rammeltermin angesagt, findet er immer wieder Zeit, mich vorzuglühen. Das heißt, normalerweise kommt er gut gelaunt zwei Stunden vor der Anderen, um mit dem Feuer seiner glimmenden Lunte die Serie multipler Eruptionen einzuleiten.Der Zweite, den ich auch bereits kenne, hat den besonderen Fetisch, mich möglichst nur dann zu penetrieren, wenn bereit ein Anderer mit mir verkehrt. Wenn das oral oder anal geschieht, mag das ja noch einigermaßen normal sein, aber am allerliebsten ist es ihm doppelvaginal. Zwar bin ich nun wirklich nicht ausgeleiert, aber eng wie eine Jungfrau bin ich doch nur für zwei gleichzeitige Schwänze. Ich selbst finde es immer wieder witzig, wie ein Ficker reagiert, wenn sich unvermittelt ein zweiter Phallus zu seinem besten Teil gesellt. Das habe ich inzwischen mit einigen Männern erlebt, doch einer von beiden war immer dieser spezielle Kavalier. Ich kann mir also denken, dass mir das in kürze wieder mal bevorsteht.Der Dritte ist wohl der, der mich den Anderen vorgeführt hat. Er ist Student und das hier ist seine Bude. Von vornherein hatte er kundgetan, dass er mich nicht ficken wird, denn er sei gerade frisch verliebt. canlı bahis Jetzt hat er sein Telefon am Ohr und spricht wohl gerade mit seiner Freundin. Trotzdem bin ich mir sicher, dass ich ihn nicht ganz kalt gelassen habe, dafür waren seine Zuwendungen einfach zu intensiv!Der Vierte ist ein ganz Süßer, den wohl so Manche nicht von der Bettkannte schubsen würde. Bereits auf dem Parkplatz hatte er mir gegenüber seine analen Ambitionen zum Ausdruck gebracht. Offensichtlich gehört er zu der dir Spezies, für die Sex mit einer Nymphomanin das Größte ist. Wen könnte es da wundern, dass diese Exemplare die mit Abstand großartigsten Stecher sind!? Leider sind sie äußerst selten, so dass sie eigentlich auf die Rote Liste bedrohter Männerarten gehören. Entsprechend gespannt bin ich auf ihn. Tatsächlich wird er heute der erste Mann in meinem Leben werden, der gleich beim ersten Mal all meine Löcher ausprobiert. Kontrastprogramm: Nummer Fünf und Sechs sind Gestalten, die ich im normalen Leben nicht einmal ignorieren müsste, ich würde sie nicht einmal wahrnehmen mit ihren unattraktiven Schmierbäuchen. Dass ich mich einmal mit solchen Dumpfbacken einlassen würde, hätte ich mir früher niemals träumen lassen! Diesen Typen geht es zweifellos um nichts anderes als einen unkomplizierten, billigen Fick und das ist ja auch ganz in Ordnung. Ich würde es allerdings begrüßen, wenn die Beiden die einmalige Gelegenheit angemessen zu würdigen wüssten, schließlich hätten sie aufgrund ihrer Defizite unter normalen Umständen keine Chance bei einer Frau wie mir.Aber es soll noch weitaus schlimmer kommen! Obwohl ich den Siebten nie zuvor gesehen habe, erkenne ich ihn sofort! Das kann nur dieser abartige Langweiler sein, der sich „Krummsäbel“ nennt! Tatsächlich sieht er eher aus wie ein verklemmter Kirchendiener, der bedingt durchs Keuschheitsgelübte unter enormen Samenstau leidet. Immer noch trägt er sein spießiges Unterhemd und seine Frisur ist geradezu lächerlich akkurat. Scheinheilig tätschelt er an meinem Hintern herum. Ich finde das total pervers. Dieser Pedant hat das Alleinmerkmal, dass ich mich nicht von ihm ficken lassen will und damit hat er allein das Potenzial, mich zu vergewaltigen. Das tut er nun, indem er die Situation ausnutzt und ganz nebenbei mit seinen verwixten Griffeln meine Unterleibsöffnungen penetriert, obwohl die für ihn doch eigentlich Teufelswerk sein sollten. Ich will das nicht, aber besser, er tut das bei mir, als wie bei seiner Zunft ansonsten weit verbreitet bei irgendwelchen unschuldigen Kindern! Ich lenke mich ab, indem ich die vor güvenilir bahis mir lauernde Flöte zwischen meine Fingerspitzen nehme und sie mir zwischen die halb geöffneten Lippen führe. Schnell brauche ich eine höhere Dosis und so sauge ich voller Inbrunst an dem schwellenden Instrument. Das scheint dem Typ gut zu gefallen. Er legt mir den Kopf in den Nacken, um von oben her bis zum Anschlag in meinen Rachen eindringen zu können. Ich sehe mich gezwungen, die Eichel zu schlucken und verschaffe dem Herrn damit das Vergnügen, mir im wahrsten Sinne des Wortes tief in den Hals zu ficken. Er bedeutet mir, meine Hände beiseite zu lassenn. Ich verstehe: er will vermeiden, dass ich einen eigenen Anteil an der mündlichen Empfängnis habe. Weitere Aspiranten stehen Schlange. Ohne jedes Ansehen der Person lasse ich jeden gewähren, all meine Widerstandskraft ist mir abhanden gekommen. Nie zuvor habe ich derart viele Schwänze gelutscht, wie es an diesem Abend, einer nach dem Anderen kopuliert einfach so in meinen Mund. Ich schlucke, ertrage das Gerammel in meinem Hals Mancher schmeckt lecker, andere nach Pisse, aber insgesamt gesehen ist das immer noch wesentlich geiler, als Sex mit diesem Krummsäbel. Allmählich schwinden mir die Sinne und so nehme ich nicht wahr, dass ich auch noch ganz normal aufgebockt werde. Es ist unglaublich, wie schnell Männer alle Regeln von Moral und Anstand vergessen und wie selbstsüchtig sie ihre Schwänze reinstecken, egoistisch ihr Vergnügen suchen, sich nicht darum kümmern, dass ihre Hodensäcke eine nach Atem ringende Nase verschließen! Beinahe noch unglaublicher, dass mir diese Praktik ausnamsweise gut gefällt… Später hocke ich auf einem Schoß und bekomme von unten her meinen bislang härtesten Arschfick verpasst, dass es nur so klatscht. Ich finde es völlig in Ordnung, dass man mir einen zweiten Phallus einführt und genieße die Doppelkopulationen sozusagen “stereo”. Irgendwann haben drei meiner Freier genug und verabschieden sich erschlafft, aber ansonsten doch überraschend höflich. Geblieben sind neben meinem Vorglüher nur zwei potenzielle Akteure, auf die ich gerne verzichten könnte. Zusammengesunken hänge ich auf dem Sofa und bin nicht gerade begeistert, dass sich ausgerechnet der keusche Krummsäbel an meinen Po schmiegt. Vertraulich hält er meine durch die Strapazen erschlaffte Brust in seiner Hand, was mich veranlasst, geistesabwesend seine stoppelige Rübe zu streicheln. Der Typ sieht unheimlich glücklich aus. Ich will mir nicht vorstellen, dass dieser Banause gerade sein Erstes Mal erlebt hat und versuche, den Gedanken an diese Möglichkeit zu verdrängen. Mein Mann schaut auf die Uhr: „Mist, jetzt haben wir doch tatsächlich den letzen Zug verpasst! Ach, Krummsäbel, könntest du uns bitte nach Hause fahren!?“Oh nein, nicht auch das noch!!!

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Stéphane ,il me demande si ça vas ,me couvre d’une couverture et je m’allonge sur la baquette -De retour a Clermont Ferrand dans la nuit ,j’ai du mal a marcher ,une bonne douche et une nuit de repos me ferons du bien -Cette histoire est authentique ,pour la petite histoire j’ai vite été faire un teste de dépistage ,ouf! tout est o k ,attention mes chéries parfois le rêve deviens vite cauchemar

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Just talking made it work.We had playfully talked about having sex in the same room while others watched. Once we went out and met a guy she thought was cute and we all hit it off and he came home with us just for some drinks. We never were planing anything. When we got to the house my wife served up some drinks and said to get comfy and eyed me to follow her upstairs. I went up stairs and we were just going at each other. I asked her, what if we just let him watch us and she agreed but said she would not have sex with him and I agreed. We were now naked licking and kissing before we knew it. I had her throw on a robe and see if she could talk him into it. Within five minutes she returned with him to our room, my cock was still throbbing thinking about it. She sat him in a chair at the foot of our bed and bent over in front of him as she climbed onto the bed. He went right away to pulling his cock out jerking it while watching us. His cock was at least seven inches and was thick! She said he could get naked if he wanted so he gladly did so. she Jerked my hard cock as I fingered her now wet pussy. I was so horny. She grabbed my cock and slid me in her all the way. As she was riding me, she then said “what if he just laid in the bed and she laid on him and they made out”. I objected to it at first. As she dipped on my cock canlı bahis she asked again, “c’mon kissing only, no sex with him”. She then told me I could fuck her from behind while she straddled him. I said ok, but no fucking and she agreed. He took my spot under her on the bed. She was dripping wet by this time. She sat up higher on him to avoid his thick cock from going in her. At first I just sat where he was, watching both their naked bodies together while she kissed him and told him he could touch her ass. He said ok and I watch as she teased him with her tongue. He reach to her ass spreading and kneading her as as she teased him. A couple times I notice her sit back that his thick cock slapped up against her wet cunt. My cock was throbbing as I watched her work him and seeing his thick cock as he stretched her ass. I got up and got behind her, she looked back at me and scooted back to me. I slide my cock in her now dripping cunt and started fucking her as she pushed into me. I felt the head of his cock touch my cock every so often when I realized she was jerking him off and rubbing his cock on her clit as I fucked her. This I didn’t expect at all, but it just made my cock throb even harder, I didn’t stop or say anything. His hands were on her ass spreading her for a great view of her asshole for me. I heard her bahis siteleri say something about her ass to me, but I realized it was to him when I seen his hands go for her asshole and rub her asshole with his finger. She pushed back and the tip of his finger entered her asshole. First the tip and every time she pushed back he penetrated her farther. He was up to his second knuckle when she looked back at me and asked what I thought with a sexy smile. “Do you like it baby”, she asked. All I could moan was fuck yes. “Do you want my ass baby”, she asked. “Oh fuck yes baby”, I replied. With his finger still in her ass I slowly pulled my cock out of her wet pussy and took a step back to see such a great view. Some guy with a fairly thick cock spreading my wife and fingering her asshole. Some of her juices dripped out on to his cock still in her hand as she jerked him still rubbing her clit with his cock. She looked back and seen I was jerking off to her and asked if I liked what I seen. And right when I said “fuck yeah baby, you are fucking hot, she squeezed his cock and pushed him into her pussy and said “your turn”. I just stood there dumbfounded a little while surprised of what she had just did and admired the view of his large cock fucking my wife’s wet pussy as I jerked off. Then she surprised me again when she reached güvenilir bahis around to her ass and slid her finger in and said, “now baby I want you”. My cock and her pussy were dripping wet by this time, so I got behind her and put my cock head up against her beautiful asshole. She was rocking on his cock so hard she took me half way in and then all the way on the second push. I looked over and seen she was lip locked and really into the hard fucking she was giving and getting. She paused and said I want both of you to cum together in me, we agreed we were both ready and she began to ride both our cocks with much more force saying, “cum for me boys, I want both of you to cum… I then felt his thick cock throbbing in my wife’s pussy and one of her hand squeezing his balls. She liked to feel my cock when I would cum as well. She looked back and said, “cum in my pussy too baby”, pulling his half hard soaking wet cock out of her. He must of had a super huge load because his cock and balls were soaked and so wasn’t her pussy. As I pushed my cock in her pussy I felt his hot wet load push around my cock dripping out of her pussy. His cum dripping down my balls. She continued to jerk his wet cum soaked cock and kiss him while she finished me off. I felt her pussy convulse on my cock as I came in her wet cum filled pussy. She then pulled forward releasing my cock and let me watch all the hot cum drip out of her onto her hand and his balls as she jerked him. She then laid on him and said “thank you”. He later left and we never seen him again.

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Erin and Mike againErin , the 18 year old student of Mike her Tutor, was only slightly happy with the spanking he had given her when she had been dressed in her NetBall kit, he had brought her off with his hands and Erin felt she had got off too lightly!She sent Mike a message by E-mail to the effect that she did not feel she had been punished severely enough for her spelling, Mike read this with interest and thought for a day as to how to sort her out, also Erin had said that whatever happened she would like to get her own back one way or the other.Picking up the telephone, Mike called Erin ” Hi, Erin, do you want me to redress the occasion of not being spanked enough?” “OOOOH YES!” said Erin, ” Shall I come round tonight?” ” That will be great!” said Mike ” But I want you to stay all night and come in normal clothes, I would like to take you out, is that OK?””Mike I would love that, I just need to borrow a car and will be right over, do you want me to look sexy?” ” Just a bit Girl, use your own imagination!!”Erin turned up at Mike’s, he opened the door she looked ravishing! ” Come in Erin, canlı bahis let me have a look at you!” Mike sat down , Erin did a twirl for him in the middle of the room… she was wearing a silky red blouse, very low cut, a short miniskirt and 4″ white high heeled shoes , her hair was down and framed her face beautifully.” Erin you are a picture, over here and sit on my knee!” Erin sat on Mike’s knee, put her arm round his neck, kissed him and asked what punishment she was going to get. ” Well,” said Mike, I have thought about this, I will give you a short spanking like last week…” Erin interrupted ” But I need more than that!!!” Mike continued..” after your spanking I am going to bend you over the back of that easy chair, tie you to it then cane you severely!””OOOH when do we start!” went Erin as Mike twisted her round and laid her across his lap, then SMACKK, SMACKK, SLAP, SLAP on Erin’s skirt!! Mike gave her another 25 smacks, Erin was squealing a bit as they were hard! ” RIGHT!” ” UP HERE!” Mike lifted her, put her across the back of the upholstered chair tied her ankles to the bahis siteleri back legs, pushed her face down to the seat and tied her wrists behind her back “OOOOH !” went Erin!” I used my hands on you last time, but after this caning I’m using my cock, but only when you start crying !” Mike picked up the thin rattan cane hidden in the corner, walked to Erin and laid it across her miniskirt at the very top of the thighs, it was black, made of knitted jersey and very tight, a perfect target!” Erin, have you ever been caned before?” ” No, Mom used to paddle me that’s all”Mike raised the cane… SWISH! WHACK! ” OW MY GOD !” went Erin! ” You almost asked for this Erin,” Mike hit her sexy bottom 12 more times! ” OOOOOOOHHH! OOOOOOOHH! ” Erin was moving her hips from side to side! ” Keep still Girl or I will stop!”Mike gave her another 60 strokes of the cane, from the middle of her bottom to the joint with the thighs…Erin was moaning softly and trying to squeeze her legs together, then the first tears appeared…” OH IT HURTS SO..!!Her skirt was raised, her blue panties ripped off by Mike ( güvenilir bahis her legs were tied) Mike put his hand carefully on Erin,s pussy, then passed his hand round the seat to her mouth, ” Iwant you to suck and wet my thumb and middle finger please Girl!” Erin complied, made them both wet, Mike took his hand, put the wet thumb into her pussy so that it touched the clit then slid the wet middle finger into Erin,s back passage! ” OOOOOHH!THAT’S EROTIC!” shouted out Erin,.Mike stood back, measured the distance to her bare bottom and legs with the cane, he gave her a severe WHACK across the middle of her bottom which was quite red already, a bright red and white weal appeared! ” OOOOHH DARLING I WISH I COULD SPELL BETTER!!” said Erin, Mike gave her another 24 strokes across her bottom and legs, really hard…Erin was crying out loud ” OH MIKE IT HURTS BUT DON’T STOP!!”He undid his trousers and shorts, popped his cock into Erin and rubbed her bottom, after this session he was nearly ready to cum anyway, Erin twisted and squirmed in extasy then Mike came at the same time as Erin went “OOOOOHHHHMY THAT’S LOVELY!!”Mike said…..”Another spelling test soon, we’ll go out later then come back for the night, OK with you?”” Oh Mike yes of course, I need much much more of this and I still have to get you back Sir!!!”

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Me Mom & Her BoyfriendIt was cold that morning.A day i will never forget.I woke up half hungover from a night of heavy drinking & fucking.My girlfriend shamecca had just sucked me off real good before she left.My mom was at work.She was the manager over at the local chicken spot downtown.She kinda looked like walona from ”goodtimes”.except she had a much bigger and rounder ass.even though she’s pushin her late forties,she was still one the most sexiest women in our town.My father had run out a long time ago,leaving her itches unscratched I supposed…She had been seeing this guy named ”Earl”.Earl was a cool dude,he just couldnt hold a job to save his damn life.But my mom seemed to like him & he never gave me no shit.Our place is real small.Rooms are wall to wall.Two bedrooms a hallway,living room,& bathroom.I often swore I heard earl breathing hard on the other side of that wall listening to me fuck shamecca.I imagined what he would do if he actually could feel how deep shamecca sucked my dick into her throat.This morning I was sure of it.I could hear his hand hitting the wall,letting me know we had a ”wacker” on the loose…I felt like messing with ol earl this morning,Just to see what he would say or do.I walked into the living room & sat right across from him…”So Earl” i started in on him with.You like canlı bahis how shamecca was sucking my dick this morning?His face went blank for a second,he didnt know what to say.Its cool man,I told him.Im not tripping.Earl’s pale look started to round out into a semi evil like grin…Yeah man he said,I thought i could feel those big sexy lips was suck me right thru the wall with you.I had to admit that his replt kinda threw me for a loop.I felt my dick stiffin.My dick is about 10 inches full,so it wasnt hard to miss what I was feeling at the moment.Here’s where the the story goes left at.I look up at earl, & he’s staring at my half hard dick.I guess I was caught up in the moment because next thing I know,earl had wrapped his entire hand around my large swelling dick.My head was spinning as he began sucking my big dick.Shamecca had always been the best dick sucker i had known,but he was giving her serious competition here.Mmmmm yeah ,suck my big dick I told him.I pushed my dick foward into his mouth hoping to hear him choke,instead I felt his throat open to allow my long dick to penetrate his moist throat further.Earl’s hand massasaged my balls as i began to pump my hot dick juice down his windpipe…He took every inch & every drop I had to offer…That began one of many episodes with me and earl.As soon as mom bahis siteleri was out the door,the fun would began…Sometimes I would suck him as he told me about him & my mom’s wild fuck flings.He told me how they would go out to local fuck clubs.All this time I never knew my mom was such the sex hound.I now knew where I got it from.I would throat his cock as he told me how he introduced anal sex to my mother.He said she was a ”natural”,& had taking a fast liking to ass fucking…My dick would grow so hard just thinking about how it would feel to have my dick buried in my moms ass.Little did i know i would get the chance sooner than i ever imagined.Earl told me about how his friend had chickend out on a 3 way with him & mom.He said that he would be willing to trade my mom’s hot asshole for a few stabs at shamecca’s throat.I took that as a ”suckers bet”.What earl didnt know that I had shamecca suck of all my friends on the regular anyway…But for this chance of a lifetime,there was no way I was gonna pass this up…That evening seemed like it would never come.I had fulfilled my part of the bargain earlier.I thought Earl was gonna pass outwhen shamecca deep throated him.I dont think she gave him 4 full pumps before he filled her mouth with nut.Now it was his turn to deliver.My mom was blindfolded & laying güvenilir bahis back against the bed when he Earl motioned for me to come in.I was careful not to speak, fearing she would reconize me.Earl introduced me as his ”buddy” from work.Earl straddled my moms face,dropping his dick down into her mouth.My dick instantly hardend at the site of my mothers full lips wrapped around earl’s dick.I swooped down and began to taste her pussy.Mmmm she moaned out as she wiggled her hips pushing her wet pussy into my mouth…I worked her clit over as she began to quiver.Wow I could not believe my mom was about to cum in my mouth…I instantly rose and slid up into position & slowlypushed my dick into her.Ooohhhh,she let out a loud moan.dont forget I have a 10 inch dick.Now normally i go slow on a chick.10 inches is alot of dick for most pussies to handle.But i was so caught up in the action & mom’s cunt was so wet that the entire length of my long thick dick slid into her wet warm pussy.I began to pump slowly but deep into my mothers pussy.Being blind folded,she couldnt see me sucking earls dick.I began pumping faster,harder,& deeper.She began to buck her pussy back up to meet my thrust.I felt her cunt muscles tighten.uh uh ohhhh,she began to thrust feriously as my massive dick dug deeper into her…Oh shit I was about to cum in my mothers pussy.Ahhhhhhh I shot my raw nut seed deep into my mom’s engulfing pussy…Timed perfect earl blew his wad all over me & my moms face…I tipped out the room not believing what had taken place today…

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the sleepoverIm the only c***d of a young single mother. She had no schooling, she made a living being a secretary. She worked hard, but her meager pay wasn’t enough for us. Going into the sixth grade, we had a talk and she explained she had to get a night job to support us and id b ok alone till she came home…so it was. She had me at 19, so she was maybe 31 then. Sometimes she got home real late, and sometimes so drunk she woke me crashing into furniture. She was naive, going practically nude and sleeping in a sheer canlı bahis silk shirt that came down midway between her bellybutton and her pubic hair…frequently she slept on the couch, her pussy exposed for my young eyes..I took every advantage of it too!!towards spring break, I had my first friend stay the night. We were up late playing Nintendo. He left my room to go pee, and never came back. The apartment had one bathroom, with a door from the hallway and a door directly into moms room. Her light was on, so I looked. bahis siteleri My friend was kneeling beside my sleeping mother. Her legs spread, niteshirt up around her waist, my friend was gently stroking her pussy hairs. I froze at the sight. Noticing me standing there, he shooed me out with his hand. Obediently I turned and walked back to my room. Minutes later he still hadn’t returned. I thought enough was enough, im gonna make him stop. Creeping back thru the hall to the bathroom, I rounded the corner and güvenilir bahis froze again. He was leaning over her, rubbing his cock furiously. Suddenly he jerked, jets of cum shooting over my mothers thighs and even her pussy hair. Then she jerked, suddenly awakening to see him trying to pull up his pants. She then looked squarely at me, then down at the puddles of cum on her thighs. She told me to get a damp washrag, then made my friend use it to wipe his seed off her legs. “You had ur fun, now go to bed boys”..reaching into her nitestand she pulled out a big dido and said “now its my turn. No peeking”…with ghat she shut her doors and we went to my room speechless…needless to say, after that everyone wanted to spend the nite wit me

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How it all started – My 1st EVER voyeur of toiletWhen I was 13, my parents went down to St. Ives for the August bank holiday weekend to stay with my aunt and uncle. I was going to stay at home but since my girlfriend at that time was away doing her geography fieldwork, I thought it might be worth taking a look at St. Ives and maybe try a bit of surfing with my cousin, Rob.As it happened, Rob was away that weekend – I think he’d had to go up to University to sort out a house with his mates or something – so I was piss bored. The weather was hot but the sea was really calm so I couldn’t even make a tit of myself by trying to learn how to surf. I was stuck in St. Ives with fuck all to do.I decided to wander about and see what I could find to do for the few days I was there. The shops in St. Ives are pretty cool, actually. Loads of cool surfer gear. But so expensive. A half-decent pair of sunglasses is like £50, and so, what with me being a parasitic student back then, I couldn’t really afford to make myself look as hot as I wanted.I wandered along a couple of the beaches. It was a hot day: very still and humid. I talked to a girl who was sitting on her own and thought for a while I might pull. She was also at Cornwall with her parents, but in her case for a two week holiday (yikes), and she wanted someone to go out with in the evenings. We talked about where we might go and which bars looked cool, but then she suddenly became really weird, made some insultingly transparent excuse, and then just legged it. I was kind of freaked out. I kept wondering what I might have said to make her think I was a r****t or axe murderer or some such thing. Annoying part was that she was really fucking drab and I normally wouldn’t have even looked twice at her. I’d been thinking how lucky she must be feeling to have a 6 foot blond sporty guy like me to be sniffing around her.Anyway, I walked around some more. It was Saturday so the town was heaving by the middle of the afternoon and I walked out of town to get some space and to cool off. Another girl looked me over as I walked past her. Looked over my well-toned body, nicely proportioned from playing basketball, but when I looked back at her she was talking to some dweeby ginger guy who’d come out from a shop.I called into a gents toilet which, as I remember it, was sort of near the station. Compared to the hot day ouside, the inside of the small building was cold and dark. Clipping my sunglasses to my teeshirt, I headed over to take a piss at the urinal, which was basically a long trough against one of the walls of the building. I pulled my cock out but, before I started pissing, I became aware that another guy was standing in the shadows at the far end of the urinal. Just standing there, like me, looking like he was about to take a piss.Now, I get kind of nervous when I have to piss in front of people I don’t know. Not sure why that is – once I start pissing, I have no problem if someone comes in. It’s just that if there’s someone there, I can’t get started for some reason. Had I seen him as I’d walked in, I’d have gone into one of the stalls to take a piss. But now I was at the urinal, it seemed kind of prissy to go into the stalls. As I was trying to think of things that would get me flowing, like waterfalls and dripping taps, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that the other guy was rubbing his dick. I guess I was kind of innocent back then, but I figured he must be having trouble taking a piss like me and was just dreamily pulling on his foreskin while he was waiting for something to happen. He continued slowly rubbing, though, and this explanation became less and less convincing to me. I was interested in what was going on by now, so I decided to take a look at him.I turned my head and stared directly at him. He wasn’t looking at me but I could tell he knew I was there and looking at him. I just had that feeling. He looked too posed to be oblivious to me. First thing I noticed was that he was wearing a cool teeshirt. Don’t ask me what it was, I just remember thinking “Cool”. He looked about 19 or 20. He had really short dark hair. It was skinhead length around his back and sides but slightly longer on top. He was tall and looked quite hard, like he’d kicked in a few heads in his time. He had dark jeans on and black boots. His cock was poking out of the front of his jeans and was hard. It pointed upwards and looked really straight. It also looked quite thick and long. It was much thicker at its base, where his pubic hair bushed outwards from his flies, and sort of tapered towards his bell end. I noticed that his balls were also poking out from his flies: the skin of them was stretched tight. As I looked, his right hand slowly pulled his foreskin backwards and forwards over his bell end. All the time he was staring at his own cock. He seemed to really enjoy what he was doing – he was totally immersed in it.I felt a bit embarrassed at this point. I felt like I shouldn’t be watching this guy masturbate. He seemed to be enjoying his private pleasure and I felt I shouldn’t be intruding on that. I thought, “Well if he wants to take a wank at the john, why shouldn’t he?” But I wanted to get out of there and leave him to it.A stringy gob of spit came out of his mouth and landed straight on the top of his dick head. His mouth moved, gathering more spit, and he did it again. Happier to have this lubrication, his hand speeded up a bit, sweeping up and down his length, his foreskin covering and uncovering the redness of his bell.He didn’t look at me at all during all this. Just pulled himself off, apparently not even noticing I was there.Another guy walked in. I got back to looking forwards in case he should think something was going on between us. I felt quite awkward – remember this kind of stuff wasn’t my thing at all. The newcomer came and stood between me and the guy with the crew cut, a couple of feet separating him from us. He fumbled with the front of his shorts, pulled out his cock and then the three of us just stood there in a row with our cocks out, apparently waiting to piss. I was getting quite tense about this. It was a bit too surreal for me. There was no way I was going to be able to piss now so I thought I’d just wash up and get out of there.As I put my cock away, I turned to face the other two guys, trying to look as casual as I could. The new guy looked in his early 20s and had lightly curled blond hair sticking out from beneath a Nike baseball cap. He was a wearing a tie-dye teeshirt and purple gym shorts. canlı bahis He was quite tall – taller than me and the guy with the crew cut. I’d say he was about 6 foot 3 maybe. He’d pulled his cock and balls out and tucked the wasteband of his shorts underneath his ball sack. His cock was much whiter than his lightly tanned arms and legs. It was slightly hard and stood up slightly above his big thickly haired balls. His foreskin was slightly pulled back and I could see his piss slit and the end of his bell. It was a pretty good size, even though it wasn’t totally hard. I suppose I stared at it, actually, because it looked like it would get quite big.As I looked, he put his hand gently around the base of his cock and carressed his balls with his fingers. His thumb tenderly rubbed the area where his cock joined his body. As he did so, it grew a little longer and his foreskin rolled back a little more, exposing more of his bell.At that point, I turned away. I went over the sink to wash my hands. I was thinking, “What the fuck is this? Why aren’t they pissing? What’s going on?” It seemed like a bizarre practical joke – like they were part of some twisted version of Candid Camera. At the same time, though, I felt curious as to what they would do next.As I was drying my hands with the paper towels, I turned around to look at them again. Now I could just see their backs. The blond guy’s right elbow was moving in rhythm and he was obviously pumping at his dick. He stared forwards, apparently looking at the wall in front of him. The other guy was watching the blond guy’s cock, his own elbow working away at his own cock.Now that I was at the skin I felt a bit safer and I was allowing myself to get more and more interested in watching these two cool dudes masturbating themselves. The blond guy turned around to face me and, still jerking his now hard cock, looked me up and down. I guess I just gawped back at him, looking like a bit of a tit because I had no idea what the fuck was going on. He walked over to one of the cubicles, his long hard cock bobbing up and down as he walked. It looked really big but remember I’d only really seen other guys’ limp dicks in the showers at school and stuff, so I wasn’t really in any position to make comparisons. It curved upwards from the front of his shorts – it looked totally different from the way the other guy’s straight dick had looked at the urinal.He looked into the cubicle and then turned back to the crew cut guy. He pointed into the cubicle with his hand (his cock was already pointing the way for him, so I don’t know why he bothered!), and the crew cut guy, who was still at the urinal but had half-turned to face him, nodded. Crew cut then walked forwards and into the cubicle. His cock still poked out from the front of his jeans, still hard and still pointing straight as it had before. As he walked past the blond guy he gave a little sly smile. It looked really cool to see these two big hot-looking guys walking around in a public toilet with hard dicks poking out in front of them.When crew cut was in the cubicle the blond guy followed him in. I walked forward to see what they’d do but one of them closed the door and I heard the bolt snap across.I just stood there wondering what to do. I wanted to see what these two guys were doing in there. Part of me wanted to be involved but – remember I was young and sweet back then – I felt worried and didn’t want to risk getting beat up by the two of them. This was way more scary than anything I’d ever done. These two guys just wanted sex and had gone to have some together: you can’t compare that to checking out the local pussy in the pub like me and mates would have done. I just had no idea about how I should act. I had no idea about why I even wanted to act – I’d never even considered that this kind of thing happened, never mind thought about getting involved in it.Looking back, I sometimes wonder why the two of them didn’t invite me in with them. I think maybe I looked a bit cissy in my surfboy vest and Ralph Lauren shorts. Looked a bit too nancyboy for them. They were both really straight-looking cool-acting guys. Kind of guys you wouldn’t have thought could be gay if you saw them in the street. So I think, ironically, that I looked too queer for them even though I was the only straight guy in the building right then!I could hear clothes being taken off in the cubicle. There was a lot of movement. The sounds of feet moving on the floor. I walked into the next cubicle and closed the door. I searched the partition between me and them for a hole or something I could look through. There was loads of graffiti, loads of names, loads of invitations for “cock fun”, but no hole. I had to see what they were doing. The partition wasn’t too high and I considered standing on the toilet seat and looking over the top of it. What if they got pissed off? Would I look like a dirty old man, getting off by spying on other people? Sod it, I thought, I’ll risk it. I stood on the toilet seat and looked over the top of the partition. It wasn’t too high so I got a good view.The first thing that hit me about the two was the passion. They were absolutely devouring each other. They looked like they really needed this – especially the crew cut guy who was sucking on the blond guy’s cock when I first looked over. He was kneeling on the floor with his back to the john, and he sucked that big cock like he was hungry to taste whatever was dripping out of it. His mouth swept up and down on the cock and the blond guy held crew cut’s head with one hand and rubbed up and down his naked arched back with the other. Blond guy didn’t see me because his head was facing upwards and his eyes were closed. His mouth was wide open.Both of them had taken off their teeshirts. The blond guy had also taken off his shorts and underpants. I saw them – pretty hot looking YSL boxer briefs – lying on the top of the cistern. Crew cut still had his jeans on around his ankles and since he was servicing blond guy’s cock, I couldn’t see much of him. The blond guy had a hairless chest. His body was actually really hot – he had a well-proportioned chest and nicely bulging arms. He wasn’t too muscular and he certainly didn’t have a six pack – he just looked like he played a lot of sport and kept himself in shape.Crew cut pulled away from blond guy’s dick suddenly and stood up. He slowly jerked his own dick a bit, maybe to make it harder. The blond guy turned to look at him and saw me watching them. He looked a bit surprised and, seeing bahis siteleri his expression, crew cut turned to look at me as well. The idea of me watching obviously didn’t piss them off, and they looked at each other. The blond guy pointed at his dick and whispered, “Suck it man”. Crew cut said, in a deeper voice, “No suck mine”.Blond guy obviously figured this was fair and he got on his knees and started sucking the other guy’s cock. His head bobbed inwards and outwards but he lacked much of the enthusiasm that crew cut had shown. I noticed, though, that one of his hands crept around to crew cut’s butt and worked its way inside his crack. He rubbed his hand up and down and then started moving it in and out around the area where crew cut’s hole would be. Crew cut said, quietly, “Oh yeah.” The blond guy stood up and gestured to his dick which had grown slightly limp and had lost its upwards curve. He needed attention. Crew cut willingly obliged and got to work on it again with his mouth. I noticed that one of his hands played with the blond guy’s nuts while he sucked him and the other worked its way up to his belly. The blond guy, again throwing his head back and closing his eyes, grabbed his hand and pushed it up to his nipples. Crew cut knew what to do: he played with the other guy’s nipples, squeezing and rubbing his thumb over them. The blond guy whispered, “Harder. Fucking harder”. I didn’t know whether he meant the sucking or the nipple-play, but crew cut doubled his efforts on both counts, so I guess it didn’t really matter.I must admit that I’m not into my own nipples. I’m very much into women’s nipples – in fact the whole tit area fascinates me – but I’ve never really thought about my own as that important. So it came as a bit of surprise to see this guy enjoy having his nipples played with.The blond guy pulled crew cut’s head off his cock and raised it up to his chest. The other guy got the message and started licking and kissing his nipples. The blond guy started masturbating his own cock, pulling his foreskin up and down with long quick strokes. “Fucking bite them man,” he gasped as crew cut worked them over. His face became so contorted that I thought he was going to cum. He looked like he was in real pain but his hand kept jerking at his dick so I guess he was enjoying it.Crew cut pulled back and gestured to his own cock. I noticed it had become slightly soft. I guess biting guys’ nipples wasn’t really his thing. The blond guy grabbed crew cut’s cock, really roughly, and pulled his foreskin backwards and forewards. Crew cut whispered, “Suck it. Please.” The blond guy got on his knees again and, wanking the stem of crew cut’s cock with his hand, licked at the bell and kept sweeping up and down it with his lips. Crew cut tried to push more of it into his mouth but the blond guy just wanted to tease his bell end.After a few seconds of this, the blond guy stood up again and turned around so that his butt faced crew cut. Crew cut stayed in a standing position and rubbed his hands up and down the blond guy’s butt cheeks. Blond guy’s bum was really hot – his cheeks were really round and his butt hair was as light as the hair on his head. As far a guys’ butts go it was fucking horny. Crew cut pushed his dick in between the blond guys cheeks but the blond guy didn’t like that idea and pulled away. He said, “Lick it.” I thought, “This is going to be good…”Crew cut got on his knees and started tentatively licking the blond guy’s bum. As I say, his arse looked fucking hot, but I wouldn’t know that I’d want to have my face in it. Similarly, crew cut seemed quite reluctant to dive in. All the enthusiasm he had shown for the blond guy’s cock had gone – it seemed like he didn’t know what he was doing. The blond guy reached around to his head and pushed it right in so that crew cut’s nose pushed its way between his cheeks. Crew cut’s mouth was right near the place where the blond guys’ chute would be. The blond guy said, “Fucking lick me.” Crew cut’s head bobbed in and out and I guess he liked what he tasted because he put his hands up to the blond guy’s cheeks to pull them apart to give him better access to his butthole. The blond guy pushed his butt out further and crew cut moved backwards to give him space. One of the blond guy’s hands was on the back of the door of the cubicle. The other was pulling away at his cock.There were footsteps outside. Both guys stopped and stared up at me, looking nervous. From my high vantage point I looked over at the upper part of the entrance of the toilets. Nobody was there but someone was obviously outside. There weren’t any voices, other than the distant voices from the beach and the station. Crew cut got up and climbed onto the toilet, sitting there in a crouching position with his feet resting on the seat. The blond guy walked over to him and stood in front of him, rubbing his slightly limp cock across his face and mouth. Crew cut took the hint and gently sucked the end of it, taking only the bell end completely into his mouth. Blond guy became harder again and he held onto crew cut’s head, slowly pushing himself in and out of his mouth.After about twenty seconds, the blond guy looked up at me. He made a quizzical look and pointed towards the door. I looked back towards the entrance and shrugged. He mouthed, “Anyone there?” again pointing to the door. I shook my head.Crew cut got off the toilet and stood masturbating slowly in front of the blond guy. He said, “Suck me again.” He obviously liked getting head. The blond guy looked bored by this idea and said, “Have you got a johnny?” Crew cut nodded and fumbled with the pocket of his jeans. He took out a single condom and ripped the silvery blue foil wrapper open. He took the slimy rubber out and went to put it over his own cock. The blond guy grabbed it from him and started rolling it over his own larger cock. Crew cut didn’t protest: he just accepted that he was going to be fucked rather than vice versa.Watching these two guys do this really interested me. Like most straight men, I’d always thought some gay men like being fucked and don’t like to fuck, while other gay men like fucking guy’s arses but don’t like taking it themselves. Seeing these guys made me realise that some guys, like crew cut, don’t mind it either way. Don’t know why, but that idea turned me on.Crew cut turned around and bent over the toilet. I could feel that my face was red now. I was about to see something I’d only really heard about in playground whispers. So it was true that the güvenilir bahis guy taking it bends over! The blond guy got behind him and put his hands on crew cut’s hips to pulled the other guy’s butt upwards so that it was level with his curving sheathed cock. He took one hand off crew cut’s hips and raised it to his mouth. He spat onto his fingers and rubbed the spit between crew cut’s bum cheeks. He did it again, getting further in this time. He spat a few times more, each time rubbing his wet fingers into crew cut’s arse, his middle finger looking like it was penetrating him.After that the blond guy sniffed his fingers. He said, “Oh yeah” and jerked his cock to its full hardness. Then he started trying to push it into crew cut’s arse. He pulled the other guys bum cheeks apart and thrust his dick forward. Crew cut gasped and pulled forwards. He said, quietly, getting his breath back, “Lower… fucking lower down.”The blond guy patted his back as if to say sorry and felt around crew cut’s bum with his fingers. Once he’d established where he was aiming, he started grinding his dick into that area. Crew cut gasped again but now he was happier. He didn’t pull forwards. He stood there and took it. At one point he looked upwards and I could see he was red and his eyes were watering. I’d always wondered what it would be like to have my butt fucked (what straight guy hasn’t?) but after seeing crew cut try to take dick up his ass I thought, “This looks too painful for me.”The blond guy pushed his cock into crew cut’s bum and started slowly fucking him. He whispered, “Is that okay man?” Crew cut grunted. Blond guy took that as a “yes” and started speeding up. They stayed like this for a few minutes. Blond guy gradually getting faster with his thrusting in and out; crew cut bending over the toilet bowl, arse sticking upwards.As the fucking proceded, though, crew cut got more and more into it. That surprised me. From his initial reaction, I figured that guys mustn’t like getting fucked. They must do it to please the other man, I thought. I expected that when they’d finished crew cut would fuck the other guy. I thought that must be how it works with gay men. You give a bit, you take a bit. But crew cut stood up slightly and started wanking himself. I could see his hand pulling away slowly at his dick. His face looked less red and, though his eyes were closed, I could tell he was enjoying what was happening to him.The blond guy had his head thrown back, again, and his eyes were closed. He looked as if he was really getting off by fucking the other guy’s arse. His hands were still around crew cut’s waist and he looked as if was pulling the guy’s butt onto his long cock as he thrust in and out.I was feeling so hot watching these two guys fuck like this. I wasn’t wanking – I didn’t even take my cock out from my shorts throughout the whole thing – but I was hard and you can’t imagine the number of times I have relived the moments when I was watching them fucking. The number of times I have wished I had asked them if I could join them….Crew cut stood up at one point and kind of fell back into the blond guy. The blond guy put his arms completely around crew cut just above the waste. Crew cut was wanking quite quickly now. He pulled away at his straight cock, his foreskin a blur as it moved quickly across his bell end. The middle of crew cut’s chest had dark hair on it and his belly had a line of dark hair running down to the thick bush of his pubes. His balls dangled low in their sack and bobbed around in time with blond guy’s thrusts.Blond guy started feeling crew cuts nipples as he fucked him. He played around with them and then started squeezing them. I suppose he figured that since he liked that kind of thing so much, crew cut would also enjoy it. Crew cut, however, didn’t think much of it and pushed blond guy’s hand away with his spare hand. Blond guy then started feeling crew cut’s balls, rubbing them and playing with them with one of his hands. Crew cut liked this a lot more and grunted his approval. All the time, blond guy was gathering speed as he pushed his cock in and out of crew cut’s butt.After a few minutes, crew cut gasped and shot jets of white cum across the toilet and up part of the wall behind it. I was really surprised at this. How could a guy cum with another man’s dick up his butt? How would he get pleasure? I suppose it was this part of the whole scene that had the biggest impact on me. Would I cum if I had another guy’s cock pushing in and out of me? My whole idea of why guys have sex was shaken by this. I’d always thought that I wanted sex because I like to feel my dick in a girl’s hole. What if it was just as good to feel another guy’s dick in my hole? I masturbated about this idea for many months to come….Blond guy took his dick out of crew cut’s bum and started pulling himself off. At the time I wondered why he didn’t just finish himself off in crew cut’s butt. After all, when I’m having sex with a girl I keep going well beyond her orgasm. Afterwards I realised that guys work a bit differently. Once we’ve cum we don’t tend to want much more, so blond guy was doing the decent thing by pulling out. I suppose gay men have an unspoken agreement about this.It didn’t take long for blond guy to cum. He pulled off his condom before he did and masturbated over the cheeks of crew cut’s white butt. He fired his own cum right up crew cut’s back. He even managed to get a few stringy gobs into crew cut’s hair. Nice one.Once the blond guy had finished off, the two guys started cleaning themselves up with toilet paper. I wanted to watch this. I wanted to find out if blond guy would wipe crew cut’s arse. I wanted to see if crew cut’s arse had bled after the intrusion of such a large cock. I wanted to see how the two of them would behave with each other now that their lust had been spent. Would they be polite and formal? Or would they agree to meet again? But I figured it would be rude of me to watch them after they’d climaxed. So I flushed the unused toilet in my cubicle and walked back out into the hot day. I left them to it.I didn’t wait around to see the two of them come out of the toilet. Again, I thought that wouldn’t be fair. I wanted to talk to them about what they’d done – find out what the etiquette of the urinals was, why they’d left me out, how gay men decided who should fuck who. But I thought that I’d done enough already. So I went back to the shops and back to the beach.A group of girls about my age were playing volleyball on the beach. They saw I was on my own and they asked me to join them. I said I didn’t fancy it. I prefered to be alone. The sun had gone behind a cloud. It was getting cool. The weather was changing.Anyway, I still needed a piss.

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