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Another Neighbor’s WifeDebbie was gorgeous and more available than I expected.As Debbie and her husband, Ted, moved in next door, I got a huge boner watching her as they directed the movers. Debbie was simply the sexiest and most gorgeous girl I’d ever seen! She had long black hair and great boobs that were revealed nicely through her sweaty T-shirt. And her denim short shorts completed the picture. I had to somehow, get between those nice, long legs!Here in Florida, many homes have a swimming pool. Mine does, but theirs does not, so I invited them over for a swim whenever they wanted. I told them, “The screen door will always be open, so just let yourself in anytime.”We became good friends and spent many hours together in the pool or cooking hamburgers on the grill. I’d been divorced for several years, so keeping an eye on Debbie was not a problem.Then one day, Debbie started to flirt with me when Ted wasn’t looking. She’d suck her stomach in and run her hand up and down it and give me a look that said, “You want me, don’t you?” And her skimpy yellow bikini added to her provocative look.- – – – -My desire for Debbie kept building, but I didn’t want to jeopardize our good relationship by trying something with Ted’s wife. He was bigger than me and I could see him beating the shit out of me if I did, so I made her off-limits. She’d have to remain in my fantasies. Then one Monday afternoon after I got home from work, Debbie called.”Hi, Brad. Care if I come over for a swim? Ted’s out of town on a business trip all week.”“Of course not, Debbie. You’re welcome anytime.”“Thanks. Will you join me?”“Hmm,” I responded. “Sure. Why not?”So, I quickly changed into my trunks and met Debbie at the pool. And boy, was I in for a big surprise! She wasn’t wearing her yellow bikini. Instead, she slowly removed her tank top and shorts while keeping her eyes fixed on mine.As her nice breasts and shaved pussy came into view, the bulge in my trunks began to grow. I knew that she was seducing me and I was going to accommodate her.Then, when Debbie was completely nude, she walked down the steps into the water and said, “I thought you going to join me!”I’d already decided that I was going to strip down and do just that, so I pushed my trunks off and walked into the warm heated water with my nine-inch cock standing at attention.“Oh, Brad! Look what you’ve been hiding from me!”I walked over to her and she wrapped her arms around my neck as I put my arms around her waist. As we kissed hungrily, she moaned when my cock slipped between her legs.“Oh, Brad! If you don’t fuck me with that, I’ll tell Ted that you tried to seduce me.”“Well, we can’t have that.” So, as she raised her legs around my waist, I easily pushed my cock deep into her.“Oh my god! You feel so good and hard! Let’s fuck all week while Ted’s gone.”“I was thinking how nice that would be,” I responded as we began to slowly thrust.Debbie was pulling with her feet and I was pulling with my hands on her butt. Suddenly she groaned as her first orgasm on my cock ravished her body.“Oh god! I’m cumming!” she groaned as her body went stiff.My fantasies were coming true, so I couldn’t hold back. I wiggled my ass in an attempt to get every millimeter of my cock into her as it started to spurt.“Oh fuck! You’re cumming too!” Debbie moaned and went right into another orgasm.When we both were finished, we just moved around the pool making slow love. Her legs around me kept my cock inside her as we kissed passionately. Debbie was the best fuck I’d ever had…and the easiest. And I told her so.“Well, I knew you wanted me the first time we came over for a swim. That’s when I planned this.”“Really!”“Mmm. I feel you growing inside me.”“That’s because you’re such a good fuck.”We kissed as my cock continued to grow, then she said, “Have you ever had an underwater blowjob?”My mind immediately formed images and feelings of what that would be like.“No, I haven’t.”“Then let me give you one. Let’s move up to the shallow water,” she said as she took my hand.Once we were in water about three feet deep, my cock was about three inches underwater.“Now, just stand there and enjoy your first underwater blowjob,” Debbie said esenyurt escort as she lowered herself down into the water and took my cock deep into her mouth.The feeling of her warm mouth versus the cooler water was amazing as she slowly bobbed her head on my cock. Her wet, black hair was floating in the water, so I grabbed two handfuls of it; grabbed her head; and started to thrust, trying to push down her throat.She gagged and came up. “Wow! You’re so big that I don’t think I can do a deep throat.””I bet you can if you let me help.” I intended to force my cock down her throat and shoot off before she knew what was happening.”Okay. I’ll try, but don’t forget that I’m underwater and can’t breathe.”“I won’t.”Then she went under again, slipped my cock into her mouth and I felt her gag. But when she didn’t come up, I put my hands on the back of her head and pulled, making my cock slip passed her tongue and go all the way down her throat. That’s when she gagged hard and came up again.“Oh my god! I took it all…and you’re so big!”“I knew you could. And I’m about to cum, so do it again.”“Okay, but you have to be quick.”As Debbie went under and took my cock into her mouth again, I pushed it down her throat all the way just as it exploded, dumping what seemed like a pint of cum into her stomach. The feeling of my jerking cock in Debbie’s tight throat and the feeling of her wet hair in my hands made my climax last longer.But before my cock finished spurting, she had to come up for air. I pulled her lips to mine as she stroked my cock, making the last few spurts expel into the water.“Sorry, but I couldn’t stay down any longer. But I loved the feel of your cock spurting down into my stomach. I’ve never felt that before.”“You mean you’ve never done a deep throat on Ted?”“No, I haven’t. But you showed me that it’s possible with help.”“That’s really special, Debbie; to be your first.”She kissed me lovingly and said, “I want to keep it special just for you.”“Ted is gone all week?”“Yes. He gets back on Friday, late.”“So, we have all week,” I said as my mind created images of fucking Debbie all over my house and spending the night with her in my arms.“Yes. I can even spend the night with you if you want me to. I’ll just have to answer my cell phone when he calls, which is usually around eight.”“That’s no problem. I can’t wait to get your deep throat blowjob when you don’t have to come up for air.”“Mmm. I’m going to love that.”- – – – -Debbie and I spent the next year having a wonderful affair, and Ted never suspected a thing. Whenever he’d leave town, she’d spend her days and nights with me.But things changed the following summer when her ‘baby sister’ came for a month-long visit. Kristin was a knockout with thick black hair, a cute smile, and the perfect body of an eighteen-year-old.The moment I saw Kristin, I knew I had to somehow get her into bed. My hormones took over and created all sorts of images of her on her knees sucking me off; images of her legs wrapped around me as I pounded into her; and images of her gripping the sheets tightly as she had an intense orgasm as I fucked her from behind. I could even imagine hearing her moans of pleasure as I pushed my stiff cock into her for the first time.When Debbie brought her over to meet me, Kristin gave me a big hug, pressing her whole body against me. I slipped my arms around her waist and held the hug for as long as she did. I’m sure she felt my erection rubbing against her leg. Debbie looked away for a moment and I kissed Kristin on the neck. She moaned softly and gave my neck and extra squeeze.”Hey, you two! Get a room!” Debbie said when she noticed our lengthy hug.”Oh, sis. You said that Brad was good-looking and you’re right. I was just testing his hug.” She gave me a wink and reluctantly took her arms away.By then, I had a boner that was aching for relief, and I think both of the girls noticed it.Then to my shock, Debbie said, “I told Kristin about us and she’s jealous, so you may have to take care of us both for the next month.”“You did, huh! Well, I look forward to the challenge,” I said as I rubbed the bulge in my shorts.That’s when Kristin avrupa yakası escort walked back to me and said, “Why don’t you let me do that?” Then she put one arm around my neck and rubbed my hard bulge with the other.Then Debbie said, “I’m going to take a dip in the pool. Why don’t you two go into the bedroom and join me later?”Without looking at Debbie or responding to her, Kristin put both arms around my neck and we kissed hungrily as I pulled her crotch against my boner.“Mmm. Let me take care of that for you. I’m good at giving head.”“Are you really?””I’ll let you be the judge. Now, where’s your bedroom?”Kristin was naked and in bed so quickly that I just smiled as I slowly removed my t-shirt and shorts.She pulled her knees up and wrapped her arms around them to show me her shaved pussy and nice, bare butt. Her smile seemed to say, “You can have any hole you want.”Then when my nine-inch cock sprang out of my shorts, she smiled and said, “Debbie said that you can fuck her to exhaustion. I’ve never been fucked that good before.”“Well, I’ll have to try, won’t I?”As I crawled onto the bed, Kristin spread her legs and I went straight for her shaved pussy. I was delighted to find it already wet, so I explored every inch of her teenage pussy before grabbing her clit with my mouth and sucking it out of its hood.“Oh my god! I’m going to cum already!” Kristin groaned as she grabbed my head and pulled it into her clit.Kristin did indeed cum…and for a long time. She thrust against my mouth, then her body went stiff as an orgasm ravished it. After it was over, her legs started to quiver and she moaned until they stopped.“Oh wow! I’ve never had an orgasm like that before! Debbie was right,” she said as I crawled up between her legs.I was about to push my cock into her pussy when she said, “Wait. Now I want to suck you off. Come up here and straddle my chest. I love it that way.”Not being one who likes to argue with a girl who wants to suck me off, I straddled her chest and pushed my cock into her eager mouth. She raised her head and took about five inches of it before gagging and pulling away.“You’re really big, Brad! That’s all I can take.”“I bet if you just relax and let me help, you can take it all.”“Oh, no. I’ve never done a deep throat before.”“Just try it for me.”“Okay. I’ll try. But go slow. I don’t want to throw up.”“You won’t,” I said as I leaned over her face and pushed my cock into her mouth again. When I felt her tongue move under it, I quickly eased it all the way down.She gagged and tried to push me away, but I held it there for several more wonderful seconds before pulling it out.Kristin coughed and swallowed several times, then said, “I did it! I did a deep throat on your cock!”“You did! It wasn’t too bad was it?””No. I liked it. Having your whole manhood in my mouth was amazing! I want to do it again and see how long I can keep it there. Okay?”“Okay, but I might cum. Your throat feels really good.”“You would cum in my throat?”“Sure. It just slips right down into your stomach. Debbie does it.”“Damn! If she does it, then I can do it.” She took a deep breath and said, “I’m ready. Fuck my throat.”So, I leaned forward and she let me push my cock all the way down. It was throbbing and about to shoot off, so I lowered my stomach to her face to get another inch down. The feel of Kristin’s tight virgin throat sent me passed the point of no return. I started to spurt hard streams of cum down her throat as I groaned with each jerk of my cock.Poor little Kristin was surprised by the flood of cum shooting down her throat. She gagged and coughed and her eyes got as big as saucers, but she held in there until my final spurt. Then I slowly pulled my cock out. It was still jerking, so she sucked it until it stopped. Big tears were rolling down her cheeks as she swallowed and cleared her throat.I wiped away the tears and kissed her. “You were wonderful, Kristin. You did it.”“Wow! I really did! And your warm cum felt so sexy going down. I could feel it; like warm honey as it went down!”We kissed again and she said, “I want to do it again! I want you to anadolu yakası escort force me to my knees and make me do it. Then shoot off in my throat.”Her wants were making me hard again. “We’ll do that tomorrow. Right now, I want to fuck you. I haven’t had a teenager since I was one.”“Okay. How do you want me?”“I want to feel your legs around my waist as I push into you, then feel you pulling as I thrust.”“Oh, Brad! I love the way you think!”By then I was hard again, so as I got between her legs, she raised them around my waist. I reached down and push into her about two inches, then quickly gave her the rest.“Ugh! You’re so HARD! I love the way you fuck!”We kissed and fucked for at least twenty minutes before I shot off. But during that time, Kristin had three nice, intense orgasms, leaving her exhausted.I slowly kept fucking and enjoying her until my cock slipped out. Then I rolled over and pulled her on top of me.“Wow, Brad! You really did fuck me to exhaustion. Now I need a nap.”“But Debbie is expecting us to join her in the pool.”She was already half asleep when she said, “You can fuck me while I’m asleep if you want to.”“That’s a wonderful idea, but I don’t have it in me.”But Kristin didn’t respond. She was sound asleep. So, I ran my fingers through her soft hair and tried to stay awake.”Hey, Brad! Are you awake?” Debbie said as she touched my cheek.“Oh! I guess I went to sleep.”“I see that my sister is sound asleep. You must have done a number on her.”“I guess I did.”“Was she good? She was almost a virgin.”“Really? You could have fooled me. What do you mean, ‘almost a virgin’?Debbie crawled into bed beside me and said, “Her boyfriend popped her cherry two nights ago. She told me all about it. We share everything…even her boyfriend.”“What! You’ve made it with him?”“Yeah, but he wasn’t very good. He shot off too quickly.”“Well, with a hot piece like you, I can’t blame him.”“Oh. You say the nicest things!” she said in jest.“Did you teach her to give a blowjob? She’d never done that before.”“Really! She told me that she loves to give head.”“Ha. She was just trying to impress you.”“Well, she did impress me by taking my whole nine inches down her throat and letting me shoot off.”“Oh my god! Really?”“Yep. She was amazing.”“That little rascal.”We laid there a few minutes, then she said, “My poor baby sister. You fucked her to exhaustion and now she’s almost snoring.”“Yeah. Just before she went to sleep, she said I could fuck her while she was asleep.”“Mmm. Can I watch?”“You can if you’ll suck my cock back to life.”“That’s a deal.”So, I gently rolled Kristin onto her back and Debbie slipped down and started to suck my cock back to life. She was really good at it and knew just where to flick her tongue to get me hard.“I think you’re ready now,” Debbie said as she sat up.I rolled over and gently spread little Kristin’s legs, put them over my shoulders, and ever so slowly pushed my cock into her. She made a slight moan, but that’s all. So, I slowly fucked her for ten minutes before shooting off. Debbie was laying beside us the whole time, rubbing her clit furiously.When I pulled my dripping cock out of Kristin, Debbie whispered, “Let me suck you!”So, I moved over and straddled her chest and she gobbled down all of my remaining cum and sucked me clean. Then she had an orgasm that woke Kristin up.“Hey! Not fair! You said he was mine all afternoon.”Debbie spit my limp cock from her mouth and said, “He just fucked you in your sleep, and while I was watching I got aroused. Go back to sleep.”“Okay,” Kristin said and rolled over.“She’s such a sweetie,” I said.“I know. I’m glad you had fun with her. Now tomorrow it’s my turn.”- – – – -Somehow, I made it through the month with Kristin and Debbie in my bed almost every night. Ted was traveling in Japan and Korea most of the time, so every night we had a sex marathon, each sister trying to out-fuck the other one…with me as the ‘fuckee’.One night, Kristin said, “I think I want to go pro. I want to get into the porn business.”Debbie said, “Are you out of your mind? You just lost your virginity a month ago and now you think you’re a pro?”“Well, I hear that the pay is really good.””Yeah, if you fuck five or six guys a day, every day!”“Oh. Well, it was just a thought.”“Good!”“I can’t wait to show Jimmy all the things I’ve learned, especially the way I can deep throat. He’ll love that.”Thus far I hadn’t said a word, so I replied, “I hope you don’t tell him how you learned.”“Oh, I won’t. I’ll make him think that he’s the first.”

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The Mall Visit…I like going to the mall and trying on clothes, even tho I had no money to buy new clothes, growing up in my neighborhood was paycheck to paycheck, new clothes usually meant hand me downs from older siblings.So from time to time I would sneak off to the mall that was nearly thirty miles away from my home and at least another world away. I would shower and dress up in my best clothes to put on the appearance of at least being able to afford the clothes I tried on.I arrived at the mall near one o’clock and wondered around to see which store was the busiest, usually you are not too noticed by sales clerk and I could try on a number of out fits before I had to leave. No I wasn’t going to steal anything, my folks would slaughter me if they even knew I was just trying on clothes.This day I got carried away and was trying on suits, slacks shirts and shoes and walking around the dressing room area like some sort of fashion model. As I was changing out of the last suit the lights flickered. knowing this was a sign that the store was closing, I hurried up and changed.Suddenly the door flew opened and there I was only in my jockeys holding a pair of new slacks in my hands. The stocky store sarıyer escort clerk standing there looking at me very sternly, he was no taller than 5’5, and was as broad as line backer.I didn’t no what to do as he stood there starring at very intently ‘…last month you wee in here trying on clothes and bought nothing, today you are back again in my store trying on my clothes. Now step back let me see if you are trying to steal anything…’Shocked at the allegation I stumbled over my shoes and fell against the back of the room. The store clerk entered the small five by five room and pulled the door up behind him. I was terrified as to what he thought I was doing and tried to speak all I could do was to squeak something unintelligent.The clerk placed his hand against my chest and pined me against the wall as he moved my clothes and the new clothes around till they were in a pile in one corner. He asked sinisterly ‘…you trying to steal from me aren’t you…’Panicking I shook my head from side to side as the clerk looked at me with a sinister smile on his lips. I was so intent on looking him in the eye I did not notice the sales clerk undoing his belt till his pants esenyurt escort slipped to the floor.His penis was rock hard eight inches long with a big broad purplish penile head. With one swift movement his hand went from my chest to my throat. I was in a vise like grip as the clerk stepped out of his slacks and moved closer to me pinning me against the back wall.His voice not threatening but meaningful ‘…I watched you prance around like a little show girl, now you pay for soiling my clothes and wasting my time…” I had hold of his wrist in both my hands trying to pull him away from my neck as he increased his grip.Slowly and very quietly he spoke to me ‘…shed your drawers do it now and I’ll be gentile. Act a fool and I’ll still get what I wont but you will regret it…’ I stopped struggling as his body pressed against mine and I felt his man hood throbbing against my stomach. I manage to get my hands in the top of my under wear and push them down somewhat.It was than he kissed my chest and lower neck and said ‘…see, I don’t want to hurt you any. Lift your left leg up as high as you can…’ I did as he said and he placed his right arm under my left leg just avrupa yakası escort about my knee.AS he lifted my leg I felt he leaned away from me and his rigid penis dropped to it’s natural position. Hard and throbbing beneath my between my thighs, my testicles and flaccid penis above his rigid tool as he slid his rigid impaler back and forth.I managed to gasp out very quickly ‘…please don’t you’re too big…’ He answered me ‘…don’t worry, you’re going to suck my dick and get it very wet before I stick it up your tight ass hole…’Just than the store lights went out and I could here the sound of the security gate being lowered in place. The clerk smiled and said ‘…we’re all along, just you and me. I am the only one that can get us out of here without sitting off the alarm. Now I want you to lick my chest all the way down to my dick and you better suck my dick like it was going out of style or you’ll be so sorry…’I thought {how can I suck his dick with him holding my leg up in the air} He said very slowly ‘…brace your self I’m going to hold your leg so you don’t act stupid…’ He let go of my neck and stepped back slightly as I tried to lick his chest and stomach to his crotch. It was no easy task as he kept my leg up and me off balance. I took hold of his rigid tool out of necessity as I worked my lips over his midsection. Finally I Ask ‘…let me get on my knees I’ll do what you want and not fight…’ His reply was simple ‘…fight iof you want I’ll still get what I want…’

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Ch. 6

Alan directed Rachel to the big ensuite bathroom while he took a shower in the other bathroom. He’d handed her some clean towels and left out a variety of items he said might be suitable for her to wear to bed. He’d explained that he often had women stay over, a number of who had left various garments at his place. He told her to take her time, and then to join him in the bedroom when she was done.

Peeling off the wet singlet, Rachel lavished in the unexpected pleasure of using his huge walk-in shower. The glass and gray marble structure was like nothing she’d been in before. She turned on the dual shower heads and luxuriated in the feeling of the hot stinging pellets raining down on her. The big fluffy towels he gave her felt incredibly soft and warm as she dried herself. A hair dryer on the vanity helped get her lustrous black locks in shape. She opened her purse and touched up her makeup, taking extra care with her eye shadow and lipstick. She hoped she looked more grown up and glamorous than usual—she wanted to look good for Alan, especially after all the trouble he was going through for her.

Satisfied with her face and hair, she looked through the various items he’d set out for her to choose from. It was all sexy lingerie, in a variety of colors and styles. She checked the sizes, smiling as she noticed the things Alan had set out for her were mostly bigger sizes that would fit her buxom form. She finally selected a sapphire blue chemise of glistening satin, edged with delicate white lace. The slip-like garment fit her nicely, if just a little too snug. Thin white spaghetti straps went over her shoulders, the satin cups barely able to contain her girls. The bodice fit snugly around her waist, and then flowed out enticingly over her wide hips. The lace-trimmed hem ended high on her thighs, a teasing vertical slit rising high on her hip on the front of the left side. She liked the look of that slit as she surveyed herself in the mirror, the smooth skin of her upper thigh coming provocatively into view as she moved. She adjusted her girls one more time, the cool satin feeling wickedly delicious against her breasts. Almost forgetting, she reached into her purse and pulled out another hairband, tying her inky tresses back in a nice tight ponytail. If she was going to be sucking the porn star’s cock all night long, she wanted to make sure nothing got in the way of her duties. With a final look in the mirror, she turned on her heel and entered the bedroom. The only light in the room was from a lamp on his bedside table, the light giving off a soft golden glow that gave the whole room a sensual warmth.

“Oh my,” Alan said as he watched her approach. He was sitting up against a stack of pillows piled against the headboard in the king-size bed, the sheets pulled up to his waist. He gave an exaggerated wolf whistle as he took in her voluptuous curvy form, gorgeously displayed in the sexy chemise. “Rachel, you look fabulous. Blue is definitely your color.”

“I’m glad you like it,” the young girl said, doing a little pirouette. “Are you sure the woman it belongs to won’t mind me wearing it?”

Alan gave a light laugh. “Oh, I don’t think the woman that belongs to will be coming back anytime soon. Not with the political office her husband has these days. Let’s just say she’s in the news a lot—and I mean a lot. No, that slip is yours from now on, if you want it.”

“Really, I can really have it?” Rachel asked, her fingers tracing along the lace-trimmed edges of the overflowing bra cups.

“Yes, it’s all yours. It looks a lot better on you anyways. I love the way you fill it out. And that slit at the top of your thigh, well, let’s just say it looks pretty hot.”

“Thank you, Alan. I love it.”

“All right then,” he said, picking up the remote from his bedside table. He turned on the wall-mounted TV opposite the front of the bed. “I’m going to watch the news for a while, and then I need to get some sleep after that. I’ve got an appointment at nine with my personal trainer at the gym. No rest for the wicked, as they say. So like we talked about, you can suck on my cock all night if you want. If you want to lie up beside me and go to sleep, that’s fine too. I’ll leave that up to you. Okay?”

“Yes. I appreciate that you said I can just sleep if I want to, but I’d really like to suck on it as long as you’ll let me.”

“It’s yours for as long as you want. Okay, there’s the channel I was looking for,” he said, setting the remote down on the table beside him. He drew back the covers from his naked body, drawing up his legs and letting his thighs roll open to each side. “Okay, you can get started.”

He reached down and lifted his limber dick, the immense cylinder of flesh making Rachel’s mouth water as she looked at. Like a bear to honey, she was drawn in instinctively, getting to her knees on the big bed and crawling up between his widely-spread thighs. She lay down on the cool sheets and made herself comfortable, planning on being there for a long time—a very long time. He’d showered in the other bathroom escort izmit and his body smelled of citrusy soap and his own clean masculine scent. It filtered into her senses erotically, the pure manly fragrance making her blood rush already.

Rachel flicked her eyes up, seeing him concentrating on the TV, the newscaster’s voice coming to her from the background. She didn’t care about that—all she cared about was servicing his enormous cock. He let go of his dong as she wrapped her own fingers around the trunk-like shaft. She lifted the mushroom-shaped crown to her mouth, pursing her lipstick-covered lips forward and kissing the tip lovingly. She started to make love to the sensitive knob, rubbing it all over her face and licking it, watching it as it started to puff up and grow. She took her fingernails and scratched teasingly around the base of his rising prick, feeling more blood pulsing into the steely shaft, the huge cock swelling and extending right before her eyes.

Jesus Christ, how does she do that so fast?, Alan thought to himself as he looked down, the plump young girl rolling his stiffening pecker all over her face. The girl was amazing, her lips and hands like nothing he’d experienced before. She was so much more enthusiastic and better at sucking cock than any porn star he’d ever been with. The only one who’d even come close was Mrs. Stevens, the math teacher he’d had in his senior year of high school. He turned his gaze away, trying to concentrate on the news, his usual routine before shutting off the light and calling it a night.

Feeling the immense barrel of his prick getting harder and longer, Rachel couldn’t wait any longer—she had to have it in her mouth. She opened her bright red lips wide, sliding the growing head right into her hot wet mouth. “Mmm…” She couldn’t help but purr in satisfaction, feeling like everything was the way it should be, this gorgeous man’s huge cock filling her loving mouth. She rolled her tongue all around the pebbly glans, moaning softly in her throat as she felt it puff up even more.

“Oh fuck,” Alan said, giving up on the news as he looked down at the pretty girl sucking his cock. She was incredible, her mouth and hands taking him to heights he never thought imaginable. Her mouth was incredibly hot and wet, and velvety soft, and she seemed to know instinctively what to do from one minute to the next. He slid further down in the bed, getting more comfortable as she moved with him, now bobbing her head up and down over his thrusting erection.

“Oh my God,” he said as he lay back and threw his arm over his eyes, surrendering to the amazing sensations her mouth was bringing him. She was the perfect cocksucker, knowing just when to lick, and when to suck, not too hard, not too soft—she was like the baby bear in the children’s story—just right. She kept bobbing up and down, sucking his cock slavishly as he lay back and let her service him. He felt her hand move around the thick root of his cock again, those sharp fingernails scratching slowly, teasingly, at the skin circling the base. That was all it took to send him over the edge.

“OH FUCK, I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS,” he said as he started to go off already. A thick rope of cum spewed from the tip of his cock, her head lifting up slightly as the powerful shot caught her full in the back of her mouth. The initial shot was quickly followed by more volleys of sperm-laden semen, her cheeks quickly becoming bloated under the deluge. Alan knew that was one of the reasons for his success in the porn business—no matter how many times he came, he always shot a lot. And under this girl’s considerable talents, he knew he’d be filling her belly once more.

“Ehmm…ehmm…” He lifted his head slightly and looked down as she started to squeal, seeing one of her hands busy down between her legs. His head dropped back onto the pillow as he continued coming, firing wad after wad into her eagerly-sucking mouth. His hips were bucking up into her mouth as she sucked him ravenously, pulling every creamy morsel out of him. After what seemed like a full minute, a final shudder tripped down his spine, the tingling sensations from another amazing climax flowing slowly out of his muscular body.

“Oh God, Rachel. You are incredible, girl. You can suck cock like nobody else, you know that?”

“Thank you, sir,” the pudgy girl said, slipping her lips off his spent prick and rubbing it lovingly all over her face.

He smiled down at her, blissfully content. “Okay,” he said, reaching over and using the remote to shut off the TV. “I’ll leave the light on so you can see if you want, but I really have to get some sleep now. Let’s arrange these sheets so that we’re both comfortable.” Alan pulled a couple of the stacked pillows out from beneath his head, and then rearranged the sheets, covering most of his body but leaving the area around his midsection open. Rachel did likewise, pulling the sheets around her, but making sure she could breathe freely while positioned between his spread legs.

“All right, are we all good?” he asked once she’d settled down izmit darıca escort between his thighs, her hand softly caressing his spent member.

“Yes. Thank you, Alan. Thank you for doing this for me.”

“That’s fine, Rachel. Like I said, feel free to do what you want. But right now, I need to get some sleep. Good night.”

“Good night,” Rachel replied softly, lying still between his legs, her fingers tracing lightly over the full length of his long heavy cock. Within just a few minutes, she heard him breathing deeply and regularly as sleep overtook him. She lifted her head slightly and looked at him, his handsome face looking peaceful and serene in the lamplight. Smiling to herself, she turned her attention to his incredible cock, knowing it was hers to suck on all night long.

“We’re going to be best friends tonight,” she whispered under her breath, bathing the head of his dick with her hot breath as she moved in close. She remembered what he’d said: “I know my cock, and it will probably stay hard for as long as you suck it.” She wanted to see if that was true. She gently slipped her lips back over the heavy knob, pushing a big gob of spit forward in her mouth to bathe the sensitive glans. She started working it, rolling her tongue all over the pebbly surface as she sucked at the same time. Within a minute, she felt his pecker start to respond. Once again, it started to fill, pushing her head backwards as it grew and grew. Soon enough, it was totally erect, the shaft as big and hard as a thick steel pipe. She closed her eyes and rubbed the mammoth dick all over her face, luxuriating in the feeling of the precum oozing from the tip and clinging to her soft skin.

“I love that,” she said quietly to herself, flicking the tip of her tongue into the yawning red eye and drawing out his flowing cock-sap. She swallowed, loving the feel of the slimy fluid sliding silkily down her throat. Wanting to test out his theory about his cock staying hard, she released his erection entirely, watching it slowly start to deflate. Once it was lying heavy and limber on the sheets, she started in on it again, the dormant monster rapidly hardening under her skilful touch and sucking mouth. She played with this phenomena a number of times, watching his gigantic prick rise and fall, rise and fall. Finally, she wanted more, wanted to feel the magnificent slab of meat filling her mouth once more until it went off, feeding her that hot thick cum she knew she was addicted to already. So, she took it in her mouth and kept sucking, his enormous cock becoming a weapon of pleasure in her mouth. She slipped her fingers beneath the hem of the chemise, finding her pussy dripping wet. She kept working his cock, bobbing her head up and down, lathering it with saliva, feeling it throb and pulse between her lips. Her fingers were busy in her cunt, sliding in and out, her slimy juices coating her whole hand. She reached up with her index finger, finding her clit fiery hot and throbbing. She pinched the sensitive button, feeling the explosion start.

“Ohhnnn,” she moaned loudly as she came, her cunt gushing all over the sheets. When that climax waned, she kept her fingers moving, bringing herself to a second orgasm, and then another one, this time as she rubbed his huge cock all over her face. Temporarily sated, she sat up on her haunches, bringing her slimy hands to his prick. She started stroking the rigid shaft up and down as she bobbed her head, the craving for more of his cum taking possession of her.

“What the…?” Alan muttered as he came awake, feeling his prick on the verge of exploding. He propped himself up on his elbows and looked down as Rachel flicked her eyes up to his, her glassy eyes burning with desire. As he watched her service him, she got those teasing fingernails working again, the provocative scratching driving him right over the edge.

“FUCK MEEEEE,” he gasped as he collapsed back onto the sheets, flooding her mouth with cum. He totally unloaded again as she eagerly devoured it all, bringing herself off again as she swallowed every drop. When it ended, he immediately dropped off to sleep again, but she kept sucking.

*

Like she’d said she would, she kept sucking him all night long. When the morning light started to drift in lazily around the curtains, her lips were swollen and numb from the constant friction, but she’d never felt happier in her life. Like he said, he’d stayed hard as long as she kept sucking on him. He ended up feeding her three more loads during the night, waking up briefly each time. She lost track of the number of times she’d climaxed herself. She stopped counting somewhere around twenty. And now, she felt Alan stirring, her lips still working up and down on his erection.

“Jesus, you’re still at it?” he asked as he pushed himself up and looked down at her.

“Yes. I had the best night ever,” she replied, cradling his cock in her hand and rolling it all around her face.

He looked down at his bloated cock, wondering how long she’d been sucking on him since the izmit rus escort last time he came, but he could tell he had another load there primed and ready to fire. “You want one more?” he asked teasingly as he rolled his hips, rubbing his enflamed cockhead against her cheek.

“Oh God, yes,” she hissed wantonly, her eyes hooded with sluttish desire.

“I want that throat of yours again,” he said as he got to his knees on the bed, his huge prick thrusting out menacingly in front of him. “Get up on your hands and knees and I’ll hold your head like before. I’m going to slide it all the way down that tight throat of yours, and then when I’m ready to come, I’m gonna pull out and paint that pretty face of yours.”

Rachel shivered at his domineering tone, but her pussy was tingling like crazy as she listened to his words, knowing she wanted him to do exactly what he’d said. She clambered onto her hands and knees right before him.

“That’s it,” he said as he reached forward and took her head in his hands. “Lower your upper body and tip your head up…that’s it…that’s perfect.” She did exactly as he asked, putting her mouth and throat in perfect alignment. He could see her quivering with desire, so he didn’t wait. He pulled her head forwards, the flared helmet of his cock sliding deep into her mouth. He bumped up against those soft tissues at the back of her mouth, rolling his hips as he felt the incendiary heat of those tender membranes.

“Okay, take a deep breath. One…two…three…” He pulled her head towards him as he gently flexed forward, his cock sliding right into her hot tight throat.

“Oh fuck, yesssss,” he hissed, her throat embracing him like a hot buttery fist. She gave off a low moan, the sound emanating from deep in her throat and pulsing right through his driving prick. He pulled her mouth slowly towards him, inch by inch, until finally, her pursed lips were pressed up against his abdomen. “Swallow.” She obeyed immediately, the luxurious sensation running the full length of his cock. Without being told, she swallowed again, the rippling massage making his dick throb even more. He slowly flexed his hips backward, and she moved with him willingly. They got into a smooth rhythm as he long-dicked her throat, the full length of his enormous member sliding in and out of her clutching windpipe. Alan moved his hands downwards, wrapping her fingers around her slender throat as he face-fucked her. He loved feeling her throat bulge in and out beneath his fingers, his long hard cock filling her windpipe with each driving thrust.

Rachel had never felt her throat so full in her life, but it felt wonderful, knowing she was bringing him as much pleasure as she could. She loved him taking control like this, possessing her, working her mouth and throat as he pulled her head back and forth, getting ready to feed her his potent seed. She could feel her pussy gushing again, her body tingling on the edge of orgasm.

Alan couldn’t believe how hot and tight her throat was, and how easily she’d taken every last inch. She swallowed time and again, her clutching throat pulling at him, wanting him to go deeper, to fill her completely. She had her hands on his hips, pulling him even closer as she sucked him ravenously. He felt the semen speeding up the shaft of his cock, and knew exactly where he wanted this load.

“Aaaahhh,” she gasped as he levered his hips backwards, his rigid erection popping out of her mouth wetly. He quickly wrapped his hand around his throbbing cock and pointed it right at her face, just as the first thick rope of brilliant white cum jettisoned forth.

“Yesssss,” Rachel hissed as the flashing ribbon of cum pasted itself up the full length of her face, from her chin right up into her hair. A second rope of cum burst forth, this one pasting itself against her cheek. She felt herself start to come, her body trembling and shaking like crazy as he continued to shoot, painting her face with his thick milky cum. He pumped his surging prick, moving the spitting tip all over her face, the ribbons and wads of cum crisscrossing her face in a bizarre mosaic. Rachel stuck her fingers back between her legs, her pussy absolutely dripping as she hurriedly fingered herself, climaxing again as his spunk rained down on her pretty face. He absolutely pasted her face, the warm thick cum feeling luxuriously warm and heavy on her skin. She was gasping and quivering when he finally finished, dropping the oozing head of his cock right back into her mouth, letting her eagerly lap up the final few drops.

“Oh fuck, that was unreal,” Alan said as he looked down at her, the pudgy girl nursing wantonly at his dripping cockhead. He let her continue as he slowly recovered, his labored breathing gradually returning to normal. Her face was a total mess, a thorough whitewash of milky cum covering every square inch, the heavy gobs now sliding sluggishly down the sides of her face and neck. The intoxicating scent of his masculine seed hung ripe in the air, like she’d just starred in a bukkake movie. He turned and looked at the clock on his bedside table. “Oh shit, look at the time. I don’t want to miss this session with my trainer.” He pulled his dick out of her mouth and slid off the bed. “You can use the ensuite again. I’ll use the other bathroom. Sorry, but we’ve got to get going.”

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Laurel was depressed. Jennifer was depressed. Margaret was depressed. Even Cyd and Kat seemed a little less loud and obnoxious than usual. The first week of the New Year was one of the worst the family could remember.

Laurel sat at her desk in the library staring blankly at the screen in front of her not really thinking about anything when she was startled by a knock at the door.

“Come in,” she called.

The door creaked open and Brittney stood in the doorway.

“Brittney!” Laurel stood up and walked to her friend. They hugged for a long time. “Brittney, I’m so glad you’re here. I’ve wanted to see you since that day you were here two weeks ago. I’m so sorry.”

“No, I’m sorry. I was too harsh to you. I didn’t realize how deeply you felt about Carlos. Of course you couldn’t marry Sebastien when you’re in love with someone else. I just hope you don’t hate me too much for accepting him.”

“Oh, Brittney of course I don’t hate you! I just want you to be happy. If moving to France will do that I want you to do that!”

“I hate you leave you and Jen right now after what happened to you. Is she going to be okay?”

“Yeah, she will be eventually. You know, she just needs some time by herself for a while.”

“What about you? I heard Carlos quit the Nebulas…”

Laurel faltered, “He did. He’s also moving back to Spain…”

“Oh Laurel, I’m so sorry!” Brittney pulled friend into another hug.

“I don’t know if I’ll ever see him again.”

Brittney looked troubled for her friend’s poor circumstances. “Well I really have to get going; I’m heading for the airport now. I fly New York to Paris tonight.”

“I can’t believe it. You’re really going.”

“Laurel, promise me you’ll visit?”

“Of course I will! Let me know as soon as you’re married, settled and ready to have me!”

“I’ll hold you to that you know!”

The girls hugged one last time and Brittney left.

In mid January, Cyd and Kat returned to college since Laurel had made things work out for them to return. Heidi restarted her piano lessons in the house and Jennifer was looking for somewhere to do her veterinary internship and write her final thesis. Laurel was helping her fill out applications when she came across an opening in the city.

“Jennifer, did you see this one? It’s at the New York City Animal Hospital. It’s right downtown!.”

Jennifer looked up, “Yeah, I think I did.” She sounded hesitant.

“Jen, this internship would be perfect! You’re a great fit for it and it could get you a job anywhere you wanted!”

“Yeah, but do I really want to live in the city?”

“Of course you do!” Laurel stated. “I’m filling out this application and we’re sending it now!”

Laurel and Jennifer finished the applications and mailed them that afternoon. Jennifer interviewed three days later and was hired straight away. Laurel helped her to find an apartment online.

“Here’s one on 42nd, but it’s on the eighth floor and no elevator!”

“Ooooo this one looks good…wait, they want four thousand a month for one bedroom. Who do they think I am, Oprah?”

“Oh my gosh, Jen this one is perfect! Third story in the business district and the rent is great.” Laurel had a thought and did a quick Google search. The apartment was literally across the street from the New York Nintendo Offices where David worked.

Two weeks later Laurel helped Jennifer move into her NYC apartment. After everything was moved in they sat in the window seat looking out at the tall buildings of the business district.

Laurel tried to be casual as she sipped her wine, “Did you notice which building is across the street?”

Jennifer peered out the window; “Oh…” she recognized the building.

“Maybe you should call David or MaryAnn to let them know you’re living in the city for a while,” Laurel volunteered.

“I don’t know…I don’t want to annoy them.”

“Jennifer, it wouldn’t be an annoyance. I’m sure they’d be very happy to hear from you.”

Jennifer grabbed her cell phone, “Well, I guess I’ll text them.”

“I’m sure you’ll hear back quickly.”

The second week of February Laurel received a long anticipated phone call from Brittney Danielson-now Brittney Izambard- in France.

“Brittney! It’s so wonderful to hear from you! How was your wedding? Your mother has shared the pictures with everyone in town.”

“Of course she has. The wedding was beautiful and the honeymoon was…lovely. We traveled to the coast of Italy for two weeks. Sebastien and I have just moved into our own home on the Northern outskirts of Paris.”

“Oh Brittney I’m sure it’s lovely.”

“Come see it! Can you come visit us? Sebastien says he is more than happy to pay for the flight.”

“That’s really not necessary, but I will put down my pride and accept it.”

“Great! Name the date and a room will be ready for you!”

Laurel flew kocaeli escort to Paris in mid February. She had been to France multiple times with her father on wine business, but the site of flying into the city, especially at night, never ceased to take her breath away. The romance of the city was apparent in every site the eye could take in. Maybe it was the beautiful aromas in the air or the beautiful language on the tongue of every Frenchman, but something made Laurel fall in love with the city more and more every minute.

Sebastien picked up Laurel from the airport and was more than happy to see her.

“Laurel!” He greeted her with the customary kiss on both cheeks. “Welcome to Paris! Brittney and I are so happy to have you here! Let me take you home right away so that you can see her.”

Sebastien drove Laurel home through the city, slowly touring past many famous landmarks. Laurel didn’t mention that she had seen them all many times. She was more than happy to tune out his descriptions and just take in the general splendor. After about an hour they were past the city and driving through various fruit trees when a large brick house came into view. The house was gorgeous. Ivy crept up the front exterior and was trimmed professionally around every window.

Sebastien dropped Laurel off at the front door and drove the car around to park behind the house. Laurel approached the house. Brittney flung the door open and ran down to her friend.

“Laurel! I’m so, so, so glad you are here! Come in and let me show you the house!” The women walked into the house. Brittney started a tour.

“The kitchen…the dining room…formal sitting room…informal sitting room…Sebastien’s room…and alas, my room.”

Brittney’s room was totally her style. Lavender accents stood against grey-blue walls. A dark wood four post bed was the focal point of the room.

“You said this is your room and Sebastien’s is down the hall?”

Brittney looked a bit uncomfortable, “Yes. To be honest Sebastien and I aren’t totally used to each other yet. We haven’t reached…physical intimacy yet. He’s been so patient with me and has never been been pushy.”

“I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”

“No, I’m so glad I finally have someone to tell. I don’t know anyone in this country well enough to talk about things like this. My mother left the day after the wedding. The only person I’ve known for more than a month is Sebastien and I haven’t known him for more than four months. “

Laurel placed a hand on her friend’s arm. “I’m here as long as you need me.”

Laurel and Brittney spent all their time together, walking around the estate and getting lost for hours around Paris. On her fourth afternoon in France Sebastien informed Laurel that he and Brittney were planning to attend the opera in town and they would like her to join them.

“There is no greater joy than the opera,” Sebastien stated. “Had I not been in the wine business with my father, I would have been a singer and a very good one.”

“Of course you would have dear” Brittney said. Laurel tried hard to suppress her giggles.

“Of course, Laurel you will want a new dress for tonight. Feel free to use my name on credit in town.”

“Thank you Sebastien, but I am perfectly capable of purchasing my own clothing,” Laurel was not giggling anymore.

Laurel found a dress and was excited to wear it out. ‘One thing America has lost is a reason to really dress up,” she thought as she zipped the dress up the side. The dress was midnight blue and full sequins. The glimmering material wrapped around her body, fitted to the thigh then flowed out in a mermaid skirt. She fastened a bracelet around her wrist and checked her hair one last time. Satisfied, she grabbed her clutch and joined Brittney and Sebastien in the car. Brittney wore her favorite opera dress-Sebastien had insisted she buy quite a few because they visited the opera so often. They dress was beaded on the bodice and from the waist it flowed down in fire red organdy.

The opera house was as grand as such a building should be. It seemed every surface was marble or velvet, or gold-plated. Laurel was delighted to find that the Izambard box at the opera was a very good one. Plush seats in crimson velvet and ebony sat in two small rows in a balcony box overlooking the stage.

The opera was “Madame Butterfly,” and it was absolutely beautiful. Between acts patrons were encouraged and expected to visit each other’s boxes and mingle. Sebastien left the two women to greet guests and went out to call on others. Brittney introduced Laurel to many people. She was impressed with Brittiney’s control of French, but she had always been a gifted linguist. As the groupings of people drifted out of the box and the lights flickered to warn of the upcoming second act two men slipped in the back door of the box.

The taller man stepped forward and shook Brittney’s hand.

“Mrs. Izambard, how are you this evening?”

“Very well, Mr. Gordan. This is my best friend from America, Laurel Bennett. Laurel, this is-“

“Urs!” kocaeli escort bayan Laurel interrupted loudly as the other man stepped into the light of the opera box.

“Laurel,” he nodded a greeting.

Laurel shook off the shock and looked back to Brittney who was staring at her. “I’m so sorry, how rude of me.” She gave her attention to the tall man in front of her.

“I see you know my friend, Miss Bennett,” he took her hand. “I’m Josh Gordan.”

“Lovely to meet you,” Laurel smiled.

“Not as lovely as it is to meet you.” Laurel felt a blush creeping in at her cheeks, but then remembered Urs was there.

“How are you Mr. Buhler?” They did not make eye contact.

“I’m doing very well. How is your family?”

“They’re doing well. My sister, Jennifer is living in New York City for the spring and summer, did you know?”

“I did not.”

Laurel opened her mouth to say something but the lights flickered again.

“We should be getting back to our seats,” Urs concluded.

“I hope to meet you again, Laurel,” Josh said.

“Come see us,” Brittney interjected happily. “Are you available tomorrow night?”

“Amazingly, I believe I am,” Josh smiled.

“Of course, you’re invited too Mr. Buhler,” Brittney added.

“Thank you,” he nodded once more and left the box. Josh followed him out.

Brittney and Laurel retook their seats. “He likes you!” Brittney smiled.

“Who?”

“Josh! I had to invite him over! You will like him too when you get to know him.”

“Oh, I’m sure I will,” Laurel was feeling very distracted. “What does he do?”

Brittney laughed, “Very little these days. He’s the heir to millions that’s been in his family for centuries. The Gordan family has ties to Sebastien’s family, and lots of other prominent European names-like the Buhlers.”

“Did you know he would be here?”

“Who? Urs? I had no idea. I’ve never seen him here before. But it doesn’t surprise me that he knows Josh.”

Laurel remained silent. Sebastien soon rejoined them and the opera continued. Laurel had trouble paying attention. She glanced around the darkened opera house and found Urs and Josh a few boxes away. She was surprised she had not seen them sooner, but then again she hadn’t been looking. Urs sat rigidly in his seat and she thought she saw him glance her way a few times as well. She hoped he’d caught on tonight and wouldn’t show up with his friend the following evening.

Promptly at seven thirty the butler showed Josh Gordan and Urs Buhler into the front sitting room at the house. Sebastien greeted them both enthusiastically.

“Josh, it’s so wonderful to have you here again!”

“It’s been too long my friend. I see having a woman here helps the atmosphere immensely.” Brittney smiled.

“And of course, Mr. Buhler, you are welcome to our home whenever you are in the country as well.”

“Thank you Mr. Izambard.”

“Please call me Sebastien. You’re a friend now.”

Josh slipped away from his friend and walked to Laurel. “Laurel, it’s good to see you again. I’m sorry we didn’t get a chance to talk much last night.”

“I’m sure we’ll have that chance tonight,” she smiled.

“I hope so!”

“Dinner is ready when you are,” Brittney announced.

“May I?”Josh offered Laurel his arm.

“You may,” she took it gladly and they walked to the dining room.

Sebastien took his seat at the head of the table with Brittney at the other end. Josh pulled a seat out for Laurel then took the chair next to her. Urs walked around the table and took the seat directly across from Laurel. She glanced at him, but looked away immediately when she saw he was also looking at her.

The dinner went smoothly with sufficient conversation about travel, work, and events in Paris. After dinner they took to the informal sitting room. Sebastien asked Urs if he would like a full tour of the house since it was his first time there and Brittney went to turn on the stereo knowing Josh would want to talk to Laurel. They picked two overstuffed, suede chairs in a corner.

“Tell me Laurel, how do you like Paris?”

“Very much, every time I’m here I know why everyone says it’s the best city in the world.”

“Who was it that said, ‘America is my country, but Paris is my hometown?'”

“Gertrude Stein,” Laurel answered. “I think she was right.”

“Tell me about your family Laurel,” Josh asked. Laurel and Josh talked for probably an hour and didn’t even notice when Sebastien and Urs came back to the room. Urs approached them.

Josh looked up at his friend, “Why didn’t you ever mention that you knew this amazing woman, Urs?”

“I’m sure Mr. Buhler is doing his best to forget his fall in Willow Springs. It’s a bit small for such a prominent man,” Laurel said a bit coolly.

Josh laughed and Urs looked uncomfortable. “Tell me; what was my friend like in the American countryside?”

“Are you sure you want to hear it?”

“Yes, please!” Josh scooted forward to listen closely.

“The first night that Urs came to the izmit escort town square he barely talked to anyone and absolutely refused to dance with anyone even though there were dozens of women waiting to be asked. Then for the next three and a half months rarely left the house and never visited anyone in their homes, even when invited.”

Josh laughed heavily and Laurel was surprised.

“That is Urs,” he finally said. “Not much for social interaction.”

Urs still stood near them silently, but opened his mouth to defend himself when Sebastien spoke from across the room.

“Josh, come try this Scotch. It’s the vintage I was telling you about last night.”

Josh smiled at Laurel, “Please excuse me.”

Urs looked down at Laurel icily, “I’ll remind you that on that first night in Willow Springs I knew no one except David and MaryAnn and I dislike dancing.”

“And it’s so hard to meet anyone when you’re surrounded by hundreds of people and armed with alcohol,” Laurel replied sarcastically.

“I don’t find it as easy to strike up conversation as David does.”

“Maybe you should ask for lessons,” Laurel said tartly, standing and crossing the room to Brittney.

Josh and Urs stayed an hour longer but the major conversation was over. Josh made sure to say goodbye to Laurel before leaving.

“Laurel I wonder if you would like to go out to town tomorrow evening?”

“I would love to” she accepted gladly, waving goodbye to him.

Urs passed her at the door but they didn’t even look at each other.

In New York City Jennifer was very busy with her veterinary internship that she had barely had time to think about David, but it did cross her mind when she sat near the window and looked out at the Nintendo building across the street. As Laurel had encouraged, Jennifer had texted both David and MaryAnn when she moved into the city but neither had responded. Now, nearly two months later Jennifer’s phone beeped.

The text was from MaryAnn and it read, ‘Jennifer, so glad you’re in the city. Can you come out and join me for a drink tonight?’

Jennifer responded right away and got ready to go out. They met at Club Blue on West 55th. MaryAnn was already there.

Jennifer expected MaryAnn to stand and hug her but she barely moved when Jennifer came over.

“Hello MaryAnn, it’s wonderful to see you!”

“Hi Jennifer,” she shifted slightly. “How are you?”

“I’m doing alright. How are you?”

“I’m fine, of course,” MaryAnn fell silent and Jennifer felt extremely awkward. Thankfully the waiter came up then and Jennifer ordered a drink.

“Are you enjoying your time in the city?” MaryAnn asked boredly.

“Yes, very much, although it is hard to be so far away from everyone I know. I know very few people in town.”

“Yes, I’m sure it is.” MaryAnn sipped her drink never looking directly at Jennifer.

They fell into another awkward silence that Jennifer decided to break with a question of what she really wanted to know. “How is your brother, MaryAnn?”

“Oh, David? It’s fine, wonderful really. He’s been traveling Europe and Asia. He’s been seeing quite a bit of Urs Buhler’s sister, Elinor. They’re quite a lovely couple.”

Jennifer felt like she’d been stabbed with an icy knife and the air went out of her lungs. She took a large gulp of her drink.

“Have they been in New York at all?”

“Oh, in and out a bit with business, but he never stays long because all his close acquaintances are out of the country at the moment so he has no one but me to really see here.”

“…I understand.”

MaryAnn took a final sip of the drink she had. “Well, I really must be going. Thank you for meeting with me. Have a good semester.”

Jennifer stood to say goodbye but MaryAnn was past her and out the door almost instantly. Jennifer started after her for a moment before grabbing her drink and downing the rest of it and ordering another.

Laurel split her time between Brittney and Josh for the next week, days with Brittney and nights with Josh. Laurel knew she should be taken with him, but found herself only feeling a sisterly affection for him. She wished she felt more for Josh since he was such a gentleman, but her mind was still on Carlos.

As they walked down the street past shops and cafes one evening Laurel asked a question she’d been waiting to ask.

“How long have you known Urs Buhler, Josh?”

“Well, my entire life. He’s one of my dearest friends. Of course his closest friend is David Miller the gaming tycoon; but you knew that.”

“Do you know David?”

“I do not. We have never crossed paths, but I he must be a great man if he is friends with Urs.

“David does seem like a great man, but Urs…”

“Urs is one of the most trustworthy men I know. He’s done much for me and I know he’s done much for David as well, recently helping him out of a troublesome relationship so I’m told.”

“A troublesome relationship?” Laurel was shocked.

“Yes, apparently David was in over his head, but Urs was able to sort him out before he really messed things up.”

“And what was wrong with the woman?”

“Apparently the problem was not with the woman herself but with her family. A country bunch with financial problems-not a good match really.”

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Jimi Hendrix’s guitar wailed from the speakers at both ends of the living room. Ethan got off the phone and went down the hall and found the girls in Carrie’s bedroom wearing only their bras and panties. He paused momentarily in the doorway to appreciate the sight before him. Carrie and Debbie were two of the nicest, most beautiful young women he had ever known and here they were in front of him stripped down to their underwear.

“I ordered a large pizza,” he said. “It should be here in about half an hour.”

“Good. That should give us plenty of time to get started,” Carrie said and pulled her bra off.

Ethan quickly stripped out of his clothes. His cock was as hard as a steel pole. “Come here,” he said, holding out his arms. Carrie stepped toward him and he hugged her.

Debbie watched them, feeling very turned on and tingly all over. She wanted Ethan’s cock badly, everywhere he could put it. He took Carrie to the bed. With a grin on her face Debbie peeled her bra away, letting her long, dark hair hang over her shoulders and her round breasts. She stood up to pull down her panties and get ready to fuck Ethan when she heard Carrie stop giggling and moan loudly. Ethan had finally got Carrie on her back and wiggled his way between her legs and put his cock in her cunt. Debbie stared, fascinated, as he slowly lowered his strong, muscular body onto her soft, feminine form and his huge cock disappeared into her body. Debbie noticed the expression on Carrie’s face change from surprise to shock to joy. Her breasts flattened under his chest. Her arms were wrapped around his shoulders to hold him down while his hips pushed his cock deep into her pussy. Debbie tossed her panties onto the pile of clothes on the chair and sat down to watch them. She had never seen anyone else being screwed.

The gentle pumping of their hips was very seductive. The steady motion of his hand on her breasts, squeezing and molding it and the way her legs hooked over his thighs to pull him down mesmerized her and lulled her into a dream.

His cock came out of Carrie’s cunt with a pop. Debbie spread her legs and mounted him. She grabbed his shaft firmly and positioned it under her spread cunt lips. On her knees, spread over his waist, her tits were squeezed between her arms and hung just above his mouth from the way she had to lean over him to accommodate the length of his pole.

When the head was a little way inside, she lowered her weight and let her pussy surround him. She had fucked a few times before, but she was unsure how this cock would feel going into her. As she lowered herself she found out. It hurt like hell.

She clenched her teeth together to fight back a scream of pain, but she wasn’t strong enough. Her mouth fell open and from deep inside came a moan that seemed more from ecstasy than from pain, followed by a gasp for breath and a long, wet lick of her lips.

She opened her eyes and looked at Carrie. Both of them studied her carefully. She laughed at their faces.

“It’s in,” she said, holding out her hands for them to see. Her fingers and palms were shiny with her liquids and Carrie’s, which came off his cock.

Ethan grabbed her hand and licked it. “Delicious,” he said and put his hands around her tits. His hips slowly rose and fell and her hips moved steadily with them.

Debbie moaned. “It feels like … like I’m fucking a tree.” Carrie began to laugh and Debbie turned bright red. She raised her hips a few inches to feel his cock slide into her again and whispered, “Ooooo.”

Ethan put his hands around her tits and pinched her beautiful pink nipples, which stood out on her breasts. Debbie’s eyes fell shut and her hips began to slowly rise and fall over his waist. She placed her hands on his chest and rubbed her fingers through his hair, scratching his skin with her long, painted nails. She dropped her head and kissed him passionately. His strong hands wandered down her sides to her hips, where they squeezed her firmly against his groin, which pushed his cock a little deeper. She grunted each time he thrusted.

Carrie giggled at the sight of her best friend’s grimacing face. She dipped her middle finger into her cunt, rubbing her fingers between her pussy lips and the blonde, curly hair on her mound.

Ethan wanted to drive his cock into this beautiful young girl. Her gorgeous looks made him want to cum, badly. He rolled her on her back to drive into her with more force. Debbie squeezed her eyes shut and bit her lower lip and held his shoulders for dear life. Her whimpers were barely audible above the loud music, as his hips began to pound her pussy.

Carrie grew more and more anxious the longer they fucked. She’d had his cock in her for only a few minutes and now her cunt was itching to have it back.

Ethan slowly slipped his cock out. Debbie sighed, flexing the soreness out of her thighs.

“I still itch to cum,” Debbie moaned, fingering her cunt.

“Me, too,” Carrie moaned, squeezing her clitoris.

Ethan sat down in the easy chair bursa escort next to the fireplace and watched the two girls rub their fingers in their cunts. Their pink slits glistened with the soft, glowing yellow light from the fire, like they were covered with sparkling crystal dust. The wetness covered their thighs and hands and their powerful odor pervaded the room. Their moans seemed to respond to the wails of Hendrix’s guitar.

The girl’s thighs brushed lightly against each other. Their breasts jiggled with the movement of their hands. Debbie’s nipples were light brown and Carrie’s were dark pink and all four of them stood out proudly from their bodies, like the dome on the capital building.

Carrie’s eyes were closed. Debbie watched Ethan’s hand stroke his cock while she licked the drool from her lips. His pole still glistened with the coating of sticky liquid from her cunt. She desperately wanted that huge plunger back in her cunt and maybe, if she were lucky, he would stuff it up her ass.

Debbie crawled on her hands and knees to the chair, stalking like a dark-haired cat right up between his legs.

Her hand pumped furiously and her breathing was deep and forced. The tool was enormous in her tiny hands. She couldn’t believe it had been in her cunt only moments before, or that she’d want him to put this enormous thing back inside her.

Abruptly, she put it in her mouth. Ethan gasped. Her hair hung loosely at the sides of her tiny, innocent-looking face, made even more striking with her eyes closed and his thick, hard cock going into her mouth. Her red lips were closed tightly around the head of his cock and he could feel her breathing heavily through her nostrils. He liked having this young girl sucking his dick.

Debbie held the base of his cock in her left hand. It was so thick that her small hand barely closed around it. The head itself was so big that her jaw was opened to its limit just to get it in and it was getting sore and tired.

She felt his hand on top of her head and wondered if he was going to try to force his cock deeper into her mouth. She opened her eyes to look at him when thick gobs of semen spurted from the tip to the back of her tongue and down her throat. She tried to scream in shock and surprise, but it was muffled by his cock like a gag in her mouth. His hand prevented her from jerking her head away so that her mouth quickly filled with warm cum. Most of it spilled out past her lips when she gagged on it, since all of the space in her mouth was taken up by his fat cock head and there was little remaining for the enormous amount of cum.

Finally Ethan released her head and Debbie jerked her mouth away from his cock.

“Jesus,” she coughed.

Ethan’s cum covered her lips and cheeks and dribbled down her chin. Her mouth was filled with warm globs of the stuff on her tongue, her teeth and way back in her throat. She had been able to swallow only once when it started gushing into her mouth but the fat head of his cock prevented her from swallowing fast enough and she lost most of it.

A small drop fell from her chin to her breast when she rolled back to the floor. Carrie crawled slowly toward Debbie on her hands and knees. She placed her hands on Debbie’s hips and ran them up her waist, over her ribs and around her breasts. Carrie licked away the little bit of cum that remained on Debbie’s face. Debbie tilted her head to her left, opened her mouth and allowed Carrie’s extended tongue to meet hers in a deep, searching kiss. Debbie moaned happily and transferred a bit of Ethan’s cum to Carrie’s tongue. She swallowed and searched Debbie’s mouth for more.

Just as Carrie was about to lay back on top of her, the doorbell rang. They all sat still, looking at each other dumbly.

“It’s the pizza guy,” Ethan said.

“Oh my God,” Debbie said. She grabbed the nearest bit of clothing, a shirt, and tried to cover herself with it.

“I’ll get it,” Carrie said and jumped up. She grabbed her panties and the t-shirt in Debbie’s hands. “You got any money?”

“I left it by the door,” Ethan said, watching her slip into the panties and the short t-shirt.

Carrie opened the door and the delivery guy’s jaw fell open. He was a young guy, not much older than her, and kind of cute.

“Hi,” Carrie said, smiling at him. “How much?”

“Uh … uh … ten fifty,” he said, and handed her the pizza.

Carrie gave him the twenty dollar bill. “Keep the change.”

She put the pizza on the kitchen table and went back to her bedroom. When she got there, Ethan was on top of Debbie, thrusting his hips like a madman trying to cut down a tree. Debbie was clinging to him like she was on a thrill ride she was praying wouldn’t end. Ethan was raising his hips again and again and pounding into her friend almost brutally. Carrie had never realized how painful it looked, but she knew how good it felt when he did the same thing to her.

Ethan’s back muscles were tight like ropes. Debbie was squealing. Her fingers clawed at his bursa escort bayan back and her legs grappled around the backs of his legs like she was trying to drag more of him into her.

When Ethan stopped thrusting and plunged his cock into Debbie as deep as he could get it to go, Carrie knew he was filling her with fresh seed.

They laid together for a long time, breathing hard and covered with sweat, before they finally rolled apart and looked up at Carrie standing in the doorway.

“Pizza’s here. Don’t let it get cold,” she said.

She had already finished one slice of pizza when Ethan and Debbie came out of the bedroom. He had put on a pair of shorts which barely supported his enormous penis and Debbie was wearing a bathrobe that was not tied in the front. She pulled out a chair and sat down. Ethan went to the refrigerator for cold Cokes.

“Man, I’m starving,” Debbie said. Her wide eyes gazed on the pizza like she hadn’t seen food in a week.

Ethan set three cans of Coke on the table and cracked one open for himself.

“Thirsty?” he said.

Carrie grinned. Her cheeks were puffed out with pizza. Ethan didn’t realize how hungry he was until he looked down at the slice in his hand. He paused for a moment then ate it so fast it was like he inhaled it. He grabbed another slice.

“I don’t think we got enough pizza,” he said.

The second slice was gone as fast as the first. He slumped down in the chair. Debbie was laughing so hard she couldn’t eat. She had to put the pizza down to laugh and put her hand on her bare stomach.

“What’s so funny?” he said.

“She’s being silly. Don’t mind her,” Carrie said.

She and Ethan both reached for their third slice of pizza at the same time. Debbie was looking at them with a big, goofy grin on her face. Her delirious enthusiasm had finally stopped bubbling over.

“What do you know?” she said, chuckling and giggling as it threatened to burst out of her again.

It spread to Ethan and Carrie and they started to giggle with her, even though they didn’t know what she found to be so distractingly funny. Their giggling turned to laughter until they all lost it completely, laughing at nothing in particular so hard that they had no more breath and no sound came from their mouths. Debbie dropped her head to the table and rested it on her arm. Carrie was holding her hand over her mouth. Her face was bright red. Ethan looked away from Carrie. Every time he tried to look at her he started laughing again.

The feeling faded. They found themselves sitting around the table staring at each other, unable to remember what had even started the laughing.

“What do you want to do now?” Carrie said.

“I don’t know,” Ethan said.

“Wanna watch tv?” Carrie said.

“No,” Debbie said.

“Wanna play a game?”

“No,” Debbie said. Ethan shook his head.

Carrie waited a moment, thinking of other options. “Wanna go back to my room?”

“Ok,” Debbie and Ethan said at the same time.

The girls picked up right where they had left off. Debbie was sitting on the floor, leaning back on her hands. Carrie knelt down beside her. They were smiling to each other, as if they could speak to each other silently.

Debbie spread her thighs and Carrie put her face between them. Carrie stuck out her tongue and lowered her mouth to Debbie’s pussy, which practically dripped its sweet honey-liquid and Ethan’s sperm into her mouth.

Carrie’s tongue squirmed past Debbie’s lips into her cunt. Debbie cooed and held Carrie’s head pinned between her thighs. Her long, golden hair spilled over Debbie’s flat belly and round breasts.

Ethan’s eyes locked on Carrie’s raised ass and the heavenly triangle with the pink slit in the middle that peeked out from between her thighs. He stared at that place for a few moments, slowly stroking his erection until he decided he wanted to stick his tool somewhere and that somewhere was right in front of him, raised to just the right height, waiting to receive a good, stiff plunge.

Carrie savored the tastes from Debbie’s pussy. She felt a pair of warm hands on her ass and fingers searching for her pussy. She stopped licking Debbie for a moment and looked back over her shoulder. Ethan tucked the end of his cock into her cunt and shoved. Most of the shaft drove into her and she groaned, twisting her hips to feel every bit of the hard pole as it made its way into her body.

“Lick me,” Debbie moaned, pulling Carrie by her hair back down to her pussy.

Carrie dropped her head and stuck her tongue between the soft, warm folds of Debbie’s cunt. Debbie’s fingers tangled in Carrie’s hair and her thighs squeezed her head.

Ethan plunged his cock into Carrie’s cunt. His thrusts drove her forward slightly, again and again, forcing her tongue to slip deeper into Debbie’s cunt each time. Carrie’s slim back curved down toward the floor and her hips gyrated from side to side.

Debbie began to orgasm wildly, shouting and groaning loud enough escort bursa to wake the neighbors. She squirmed on the rug but never pulled herself out of the reach of Carrie’s tongue.

As her orgasm ended Carrie crawled forward on her hands and knees until she was directly over Debbie, looking down into her eyes. Ethan grabbed her hips and crammed his rod stiffly into her. Debbie watched Carrie wince and squeeze her eyes shut when her body jerked with the sudden thrust of Ethan’s hips. Carrie’s lips curled into a funny, twisted smile. She squeezed her eyes shut, panting and moaning as he rocked her body back and forth.

The tips of Carrie’s breasts just touched the erect tips of Debbie’s breasts, rubbing as they jiggled back and forth. Debbie reached for them and squeezed. Carrie opened her eyes and looked down at Debbie, still panting and moaning. Debbie ran her tongue over her lips.

Carrie lowered her face to Debbie’s and they strained their tongues out, touching lightly in mid-air. Carrie, breathing hard and writhing, dropped her head and her tongue disappeared into Debbie’s mouth. Ethan reached under Carrie’s body, past Debbie’s hands where she held Carrie’s sides to feel her breasts and he found them squeezed flat against Debbie’s.

Carrie couldn’t control herself any longer. She raised her head and groaned.

“Ggnnnahh. Oh yes Ethan oh God,” she shouted.

He grabbed her hips, pulled her back on his cock and gushed sperm like a runaway oil well, clenching his teeth and groaning. Carrie briefly felt the tickling sensation of his cock throbbing and the squirt of cum inside her but she was overcome with the powerful waves of her orgasm. When it faded away she felt his cock sliding out, leaving behind a load of cum that sloshed inside her. Carrie looked down at Debbie, who smiled. She dropped her head and kissed her.

Ethan sighed, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

“You girls are gonna wear me out.”

He rested back on his toes and knees to catch his breath. His cock was still long and erect, coated with a thick mixture of his cum and Carrie’s juices.

He reached for his clothes on the chair, his dick swinging between his legs like the end of a long, thick rope and pulled on his jeans. The girls were still on the bed kissing and moaning and touching. Debbie’s ass squirmed and she moaned like she was cumming again. From where he stood, he could see both of their moist, juicy cunts. His cum dripped from Carrie’s onto Debbie’s pussy hair and she pressed her thigh against Debbie’s cunt.

“I’m going to the kitchen,” he said, but neither of them stopped or acknowledged him, so he left them on their own.

As he was piling cold pizza on a plate he heard Debbie’s second loud, screaming orgasm and then they were quiet. A few minutes later both girls came into the kitchen.

Debbie was wearing the loosely-tied terry cloth bathrobe, revealing enough cleavage to make her look very seductive. Carrie wore a different long t-shirt, which was long enough to reach down to her hips but not long enough to cover her pussy if she raised her arms. Their faces glowed.

Debbie sat across the table from Ethan, her robe opening a little farther.

“Did you take all the pizza?” she said.

“Yeah. I’m gonna eat the whole damn thing.”

Carrie reached for the plate. “Bullshit you are.” She grabbed a slice of pizza and passed another slice to Debbie.

They ate the pizza in silence. Ethan looked from one girl to the other and they giggled almost constantly. Ethan watched Debbie’s tits, occasionally spotting a bit of her nipple and gazed at Carrie’s bare thighs, occasionally getting a peek of her ass or pussy. The girls teased him a little and played with him.

Debbie bit into her pizza and a thick glob of red sauce dribbled down her chin and plopped on her bare boob.

“Shit,” she said.

She scooped it up with her finger and licked it up. Carrie laughed and reached out for Ethan’s thigh to keep herself from falling out of her chair and put her hand on his cock.

“You’re so hard. Pull it out and show it to us,” she said.

He stood up, unzipped his jeans and pushed them down. His penis popped up and stood straight out in front of him like a flagpole from the side of a building.

“Beautiful,” Debbie mumbled, her mouth full of pizza.

“Thank you,” Ethan said and sat down, his jeans at his ankles and his cock pointing to the ceiling.

Debbie dropped the last crust of her pizza into the empty pizza box.

“I’d like to bronze your cock and keep it over the fireplace. Then I can show it to people and they can see the biggest cock I’ve fucked and all the other guys who think they’re so big can see what big is really like.”

“What about me?” Ethan said.

“You can use it when you need it but I want to keep it so I can fuck myself with it anytime I feel like it.”

“Anytime you feel like it all you have to do is call me up and I’ll bring it right over.”

Carrie put her hand around his shaft and stroked it slowly.

“I’m lucky. I can have him whenever I want and he comes to me every day,” Carrie said.

“He cums on you every day, you mean,” Debbie said.

Ethan looked into Carrie’s eyes. “Come here,” he said.

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Isolated with Tommy’s step mom 5After a great blow job from Lora I was feeling like having a large breakfast. I was shocked to see Tommy looking at both of us with our hair wet wearing next to nothing and Lora screaming ” IT’S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE.” She turned to me saying ” Oh god what have we done, Tommy will never understand this I know. I have to go to him and explain. What do I tell him, that I’m in love with his friend? Oh please tell me what to say cause I just have no idea, and what if I’m pregnant, then what?” She slow sank to her knees as the tears flowed down her face.I dropped to my knees with her taking her I my arms holding her to me, as I stroked her hair trying to comfort her the best I could. I had no idea what to say to her cause I was thinking ” That little bastard going to tell my aunt or worse my mom and all hell is about to break lose,” I could see my mom hammering on the door demanding I go home with her, and calling Lora all kinds of names she don’t deserve. I mean we are two heathy people who happened to fall in love with each other, and I see nothing wrong with it, nothing at all.Lora got up saying ” I got to catch him and explain.” I held on to her cause she wasn’t thinking straight at the moment, and as she fought to get away she yelled ” LET ME GO!”I said ” Lora stop it, stop it your not thinking right now. First you can’t leave here remember and second, you don’t know where Tommy went. He may have gone back to my place, but at times he goes to the park when he’s upset and you have no idea where to find him. Lora let me get dress and go see if I can find him and I will explain how we feel for each if that’s what you want, or I can just try to clam him down if that’s what you want, you decide.”Lora looked at me saying “You can’t leave here either bursa escort so, maybe I should call his cell phone, but what do I say,please just tell me that? Please tell me cause I’m at a total lost on what to tell my son.” We walked up stairs to get dressed. Lora called his cell phone and it went to his voice mail so, she said ” Tommy call me please son, give me a call. I love you Tommy I really do with all my heart so please call me, I need to talk to you.”I grabbed the phone when she ended her call and called my house having my aunt pick up saying ” What the fuck are you two doing over there I ask you?” Fuck, what in the hell did Tommy say?I said ” Good morning to you too aunty. How’s your morning going?” I guess that was the wrong way to start cause she went crazy on me, screaming that she should call the cops and have Lora thrown in jail and a whole lot of other crap that wasn’t going to help or solve anything, not that anything needed solving if you asked me.I said ” Can you put Tommy on the phone, his mom needs to talk to him and so do I? My aunt said ” I don’t think it’s a good time to be talking to him right now, he’s I your room bawling his eyes out and is very upset at what he saw over there. What in the world were you two doing? Fucking in the back yard or something stupid like that?”I said ” First aunty it’s none of your business, but this is what he saw. Lora was wearing her robe and her hair is wet and I couldn’t find any clean underwear and had just walked in the kitchen with a towel wrapped around me to ask Lora where she had put my clean jockeys. Tommy was standing out side the window and added two plus two and come up with a million running away. We were doing nothing, and I would appreciate it if you get your mind out of the gutter.”My aunt come back with bursa escort bayan “Oh my god, you mean that’s what he saw? He made it sound like you two were having sex on the kitchen table with the d****s open. Oh I’m sorry about what I was thinking of you and Lora. I guess I over reacted, and Tommy really did over react didn’t he. Listen I will go talk to him and get this straighten out. You know someday we will have a belly laugh over this. Listen I will talk to you later and tell Lora not to worry cause I got it covered. Bye for now.” As she hung up I turned to Lora who had a shit eating grin on her face.I took her in my arms kissing her neck as she said ” You are one cool customer aren’t you? I will have to watch out for my smooth talking man in front of me who’s trying to get me wet all over again.” I moved down to her nipples, playing with one as I used my mouth on the other making her groan. I dropped to my knees lifting one of her legs over my shoulder as I started having my breakfast. I don’t know about you but, I can’t think of a better breakfast then pussy pie.Lora had her finger wrapped tightly around my hair not going to let me tease her this time, as her orgasm came on I pushed one finger in her ass with two more in her honey hole. She give me a liquid breakfast as she squirted all over my face and down my chest. Once she caught her breathe she lowered her leg lifting me by the hair and began licking her cum off my face and chest. She kept going down until she had me in her mouth making me rise one more time this morning, soon she was pushing me back on the bed climbing on top, riding me with all the passion we both feel for each other. We must of made love for a good 20 minutes and just as I was getting ready to cum the fucking phone rang. Lora jumped off escort bursa grabbing it saying ” Tommy is that you? Oh thank you for calling honey Yes that’s all that was going on and even if it was more you have no right to judge me, you know that Listen you always jump too yes you do and you know you do yes I will tell him your sorry no I don’t think he will do that, after all he is your his best friend ok I miss you too, and I love you Tommy ok I will and you take care of yourself too honey ok goodbye for now.”Lora looked at me saying ” How that for smooth talking and oh I’m sorry I guess I left you hanging didn’t I, well that’s pay back for what you did to me remember?” I grab her throwing her back on the bed working my still half hard cock back in her honey hole as I sucked hard on her hard nipple.I said “Just for that I am going to put a baby in your belly.” We fucked for a long time before she urged me to cum in her shooting my cum against her cervix. I can’t say I had even close to a full load for her, but what I did have she got. I stayed inside holding my cum inside of her as I rubbed her nub keeping her going. I kept sucking one nipple then the other sliding my cock in and out tiny bit as I did until she came one last time that morning.As we laid there in the after glow of our love making she said ” Your serious aren’t you? Your are trying to get me pregnant with your c***d. Well if that’s what you are trying to do, am sure you have done it by now. I love the thought of your c***d growing inside of me. We will have some things to work out but I’m sure we can but, I’m not sure others will be able to work this out in their heads. You do know that don’t you?”I said ” Lora I don’t give a fuck what anyone thinks or says as long as your in my life and I’m in yours. I love you Lora and always will.” I wasn’t just saying it cause I thought she wanted to hear it, I said it cause I meant it. Lora laid her head on my chest slipping into a lite sleep. She almost sounded like she was purring.

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I woke up to the feel of my wife’s hand on my ass.

I was lying on my side, facing my nightstand, my buckwheat hull-filled pillow under my belly.

It was early. A little light was seeping in through the curtains, but it was still mostly dark. The room had a dim, somber feel to it and the house was silent.

As I rolled over in her direction her hand slid up, over my hip until my already hard dick was in her grasp. I was half asleep and my eyes were still closed, but I was awake enough to know what was good for me.

Shorts were shuffled off. Covers were pushed down. She reached across me to pull the bottle of Astroglide from my nightstand drawer. It felt so good as she began pumping my now slick hard-on with a firm grip.

“I had the weirdest dream just now.” Her voice was still husky with sleep, sultry. She whispered with her lips almost touching my ear. “I had your dick in my hand. It was all greased-up just like it is now and I was pumping it. I was watching the big mushroom head disappear and reappear as my fingers slid up and down the shaft.”

So far, her story mirrored reality. She went on.

“And then, somehow, I had another dick in my other hand, and I was jerking them both off. Two big dicks for me. I couldn’t explain what was going on, but I enjoyed feeling how long and hard they were, enjoyed sliding my hands up and down them.

“I just jacked them and jacked them, like I was in dream, you know? It was like I was floating, on my back, and the dicks were slightly above me, just two big cocks, for me. They were pointed at my chest and my face as I pulled on them. I admired their beautiful, sculpted heads as I stroked them. Little drips of semen were escaping, running over my thumbs and landing on my naked belly.

“And then I felt something coming up from below me. I felt it between the cheeks of my ass. It was long and hard and just pressing itself, similarly well-greased, against my ass. It immediately began sliding back and forth, rubbing against my tiny, wrinkled butthole tuzla escort and making me really hot.

“Oh,” she quietly gasped into my ear. “And then I gasped. In my dream I gasped, and just as I did that another dick appeared in front of my mouth. Another fat dick was suddenly in my face. It slipped right into my mouth and I began sucking on it, tasting its pre-cum, laving my tongue all over its bulging head. It pressed itself in and filled my mouth right up. I closed my eyes and sucked on it hungrily.

“Then the dick between the cheeks of my ass found my hole. My asshole. It was so hard and it pressed so urgently into my ass that it hurt, a little. I’d have cried out out, but my mouth was full, and I kind of liked it. It fucked itself right into my ass and I whimpered around the cock in my mouth. But then it started to feel good. It started to fuck me real good, right up my ass. It slid in so deeply; it was so long. It fucked right up my ass until I could feel its cum-filled balls pressing against me, against the cheeks of my ass and it felt so good, so good fucking my butt, that big, long dick fucking my tiny little ass.

“And I was still stroking the cocks in my hands. They were all greasy and hard, and leaking even more pre-cum onto my belly. It kept dripping out onto my naked body and I was all splattered and wet. And the fat dick in my mouth was leaking as well. I could taste it. It tasted so good. I wanted more. I wanted more cum in my mouth. I wanted to drink it. I wanted cum all over me.”

I groaned. My orgasm was immanent. But I held back because I wanted to hear the rest of this dream.

“And then another one. Another dick. I could feel it pressing against the lips of my cunt right next to the dick in my ass. Before I could do anything it slid right in. Everything was so greasy and slippery, my cunt just swallowed it up. It was huge. This was the biggest one yet. It was gigantic. I felt so full. It stretched me so deliciously. I felt so good. I felt like I was going to cum. I felt like pendik escort I was going to explode.

“I looked around and saw dicks everywhere. It was like I was floating in a sea of cock. Cocks of all shapes and colors, raising me up. All hard. All gigantic. All greasy and dripping cum, dripping cum all over me. My chest and belly were covered. It was on my arms, my legs, my face. I was completely covered in cum. It was all over me… and I wanted more.

“A thousand bulging cock-heads, hard and slippery, were rubbing against every inch of my body, dripping and shooting their dirty fluids all over me. Pushing me, prodding me, looking for a way to get inside me. I was surrounded, enveloped. It was as if they were trying to devour me. There were so many of them, I think they probably could have eaten me all up. That is, provided I didn’t eat them first.”

My own eyes were still tightly shut. My dick was so hard in her hand. It was all I could do just to hold off from coming as she continued to whisper her perverted dream directly into my ear and run her greasy hand up and down my dick.

“I sucked as hard as I could on the giant cock in my mouth. It was so big and it filled my mouth up so completely I could barely move my tongue. It kept pushing until it nudged its way into my throat. There was nothing I could do but just swallow it down. I deepthroated that giant cock and it fucked its way down into me until I could feel its big hairy balls slapping my chin. It was so long and it just slid right down. It fucked my throat like it was a pussy, a hungry, dirty pussy that needed cock, lots of cock. In and out, it fucked my mouth hard. I was so hot. I was getting pounded from all sides, and I loved it.

“The dicks in my cunt and ass began fucking me really hard. Ooohh… god. It felt so good. They were just pounding me. Slamming into my dirty holes. They were fucking the shit out of me. I was like a rag-doll between them. I could barely concentrate as they fucked me so hard. I was flailing. My body was aydınlı escort at the mercy of a relentless assault. All these cocks were fucking me, filling me, violently fucking into my dirty holes. My mouth, my face was getting fucked so hard. I was jacking the ones in my hands with all my strength. All of the cocks in all my holes just went into overdrive and began fucking in and out of me, under me and around me, all over me. They were so big, and they were fucking me so hard. And I wanted it so bad. I wanted them to fuck me. I wanted them to cum in me. I wanted them to fill me up and make me dirty. So dirty. Such a dirty fucking whore…

“Ooohh… so… fucking… good… so… fucking… hot. And I knew what was next. I wanted it so bad.

“The ferocity of all these cocks fucking me built to a fever pitch and then, just as I’d been hoping, it happened: all of them began to cum for me. First the cocks in my hands began to shoot huge ropes of cum across my tits and neck. I could feel it splashing against my chest. I jerked them harder; they pumped their juice all over me. Then the dicks in my ass and cunt began to cum, too. They were fucking me so hard, and then they just fucked all the way into my holes and with a final mighty lunge began spewing their hot load deep inside my hungry holes. They filled me until I was bursting with cum and then they pulled out and their cum began shooting all over me. Their cum shot out like geysers. It gushed out of their pulsating shafts and blasted all over my sperm-coated body. The cock in my mouth pulled out and plastered my face with jizz, all over my lips, my chin, my cheeks and eyes. I was covered, completely covered. Cocks all around me were blasting me with cum. And I loved it. I wanted it so bad. I felt so hot and slutty being covered in all that delicious cum. Making me feel like such a dirty sluuuut…”

And that was all I could take. As she drew out the vowel in “slut” my own load began to shoot. And right then my wife stopped her story, leaned in, wrapped her lips around the head of my shooting cock, and drank my load.

When my balls had been emptied, she brought her face up to mine, gave me a deep, passionate kiss, and said, “Good morning, My Love.”

It was going to be a great day.

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Volcanic love (erotic novel) (part 2)Part 2. First date.Andrew came home and immediately changed clothes and into the shower. I put my clothes on for washing. I washed, shaved, straightened my hair, and carefully brushed my teeth. He liked Anna, and he had never had such a beautiful and young woman. He imagined her legs in tights and a full skirt with a petticoat – it was his fetish, his passion! His cock grew larger and hung down, filling with hot blood. It began to rise and harden. “Damn! Not now. I haven’t masturbated for a week! he thought. Andrew began to think about other things and calmed down.It was already five o’clock. Anna hasn’t called yet. Andrey decided to call her himself.”Yes, neighbor,” Anna’s Alto voice said in the phone, ” I’m glad you called.””I’m ready, Anna.”Then I’m waiting for you.” When you get there, ring the bell.Andrew left the house, locked everything and went to Anna. The way was close – just cross the road. Andrew rang the bell at the gate of the house. A moment later, a tall iron gate opened for him. A small woman opened the door and immediately ran away, showing him the way to the door of the house. Andrey went into the yard. The gate closed and locked itself quietly. Andrew went through the front door, it was open and he went through it. I took off my jacket and shoes in the hall. Then Anna came out into the hall in a gorgeous red dress with white polka dots and a full petticoat. The skirt of the dress was pleated. On the feet are white stockings or tights with a red stripe on the back and red ballet flats. Anna let her hair down. They were red, thick, wavy, and chest-length.- You look great-said Andrew, still not taking his eyes off her, leading his eyes up and down.”Do you really like it?” I tried – Anna shone and spun around in front of him.They went into the house. Anna led him around the house.”This is where I live. In prosperity, in warmth, there is a servant. She’s my right hand around the house. I pay her she kurtköy escort cleans, washes and cooks. I have time for all this and do not have the desire, but I eat money. Comes in at eight in the morning does everything and leaves at five in the evening. Rest on Saturday and Sunday. Let’s go show the whole house…Anna led him around the house. From the entrance hall we entered a huge living room. There was a TV, a fireplace, two sofas, and Stoics with magazines. There was a large shelf of books. Anna led him through the kitchen and dining room. Then there was an exit to the back yard, garage and bathhouse.- My bath is very hot, we will make shish kebabs in the yard in the summer, my friends and colleagues will gather. We have such a secular society. I’ll teach you the ethics of society. Politicians of our city can also come. We are open and public people.Anna led him down the stairs. There were two large rooms. One was completely empty, and the other had corner sofas and rocking chairs.”Those who want quiet rest there.” I don’t know what to do here.- You can set up a Studio here with slow good music. You can dance here.- Good idea! Anna kissed Andrey, taking his head in her large hands.Anna led him up to the first floor and then to the second. The second floor was like a hotel. There were four completely similar bedrooms with two beds that can easily be combined into one double bedroom, tables and a small wardrobe.- Here rest those who came to work with us from far away. To a seminar, exchange of experience, and so on. But they don’t always stay with me. There’s still a bathroom on this floor, but it’s for guests. For households, there are bathrooms on the third floor and on the first. Let’s go to the third.Anna led the way to the top floor. There were two rooms. One was a large one, where Anna did what she loved-making dresses, skirts, and petticoats for herself. There was also a huge dressing room. Here, as if in a clothing maltepe escort store, there were rows of dresses, blouses, skirts, and petticoats for Anna. There was a linen closet. Anna had a lot of underwear.- Yes, I love to dress like this-Anna blushed, – this is my hobby. I can sit here for hours, sewing, dressing up.”I have a hobby, too.” There’s no shame in that.- A you me like you-smiled Anna and again hugged his. Andrey didn’t even resist. Anna kissed him on the lips.Anna led him to her bedroom. There was just a huge bed. But Anna was a big woman, and she wouldn’t fit in a standard bed. The bed was made. Andrey guessed that Anna would give it to him and it was planned. The curtains were drawn. Two scented candles burned on the table. All this created an intimate atmosphere.Andrey put his arm around Anna’s waist. Anna leaned toward him and they pressed their lips together. Andrew began to get excited. He caressed her waist and skirt. Anna began to breathe languidly.- Undress to the goal, she said releasing him and sitting on his bed, slowly. I want to watch you undress. Anna began to caress her Breasts. Andrew unbuttoned and took off his shirt, and then slowly took off his pants. His cock was sticking out of his pants like a stake. Anna lifted her skirt and began to caress her vagina. She was eating Andrei with her eyes, biting her lips. Anna was wearing only stockings and no panties. Andrew stood in front of her. Anna stared at his body. It was a bit athletic: light musculature on the arms and legs, there was a press on the flat stomach and chest, very noticeable. His cock was hard under his underpants. Anna said.”Show me your cock.”Andrew intriguingly took off his underpants and threw them under her skirt. Anna caught them and put them to her vagina. Then a very thick goo came out of her vagina. Anna wiped it with Andrey’s underpants. Andrew went to her and lifted her legs. Then he inserted his steel cock into her kartal escort vagina. His cock slid easily into Anna’s womb. The vagina was very hot and cute. Anna strained him by grabbing Andrew’s cock. Andrey held his cock for a minute in her fiery vagina. Anna had an orgasm. Very thick and hot mucus flowed out of her vagina. Andrew began to fuck her leading his cock in her hot vagina. Anna’s skirt and petticoat hugged him. Anna wrapped her legs around him and stretched out in her bed, closing her eyes, enjoying herself. Suddenly she pushed Andrey away, got up and grabbed him. She threw him on the bed and climbed on top of him. She took his cock and entered again into the vagina but even deeper. Anna was burning up, blushed and began to sweat.”You’ve never been fucked like that, boy. Now you are my slave in bed-languidly breathing she said in his ear, like a maniac – I’m so from head to toe con that you will never wash off my female sperm.Anna breathed hotly and worked very actively on Andrey. Andrew’s cock was a stake and held it steady. Anna’s vagina enveloped his penis and doused it with female sperm, which flowed in a stream from Anna. Anna covered him and herself with a thick blanket. Anna got a strong orgasm, strongly squeezing Andrew’s penis. Her entire body shuddered with orgasm. Andrey felt an orgasm. His cock shot cum right into Anna. The sperm penetrated Anna very deeply. Anna gasped loudly.”How thick and hot!” I love you, ” she gasped. Her dress spread over Andrey and covered him from head to foot. Anna also covered herself with a blanket. Andrew spewing his sperm into her burned under all this.- All Anna, now expect a c***d from me.”I can’t get pregnant.” I have infertility. But it doesn’t matter and it’s not scary. I love sex so much… Anna released his cock, which was already limp after a violent orgasm and lay down next to him, like the last prostitute.- You exceeded my expectations-said Anna, – your penis is just beautiful. I haven’t had sex in six years, and you made me feel so relaxed. Let’s go have dinner, then repeat the act.They dressed and cleaned themselves up and went downstairs where the servants were waiting for them, who were already leaving. Anna gave her money for the day’s work and she left.

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GF from many years ago #3Here’s another one:I feel as if we have been having sex every day for almost a week. I’ve been cumming everyday after reading your notes and listening to your very hot voicemails at night. I do love listening to you and I so want to do this together with you soon, very soon. I would tell you how much I want to take your hard cock deep into my mouth, close my lips tight around the end as my tongue runs up and down the shaft and tip. Your moans deep and wanting. I would slowly and tightly move my mouth up your huge cock and circle the head with my tongue. This time instead of you being on top, I am as I turn around to suck your cock and you kiss my pussy. My tongue now running up and down the front of your hard cock and I’m sucking your cock so hard as some of your juices are coming out of the tip. I’m licking the back of your long shaft from the tip to the base to your balls. I moan as I slide my mouth down your cock again, how it fills my entire mouth and down my throat. Ohhh… You’re licking my clit as your hands are holding to my ass. I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter as you drive your tongue deep inside me. I groan heavily as I thrust my hips towards your tongue. You’re driving me wild as your fingers probe deep pendik escort into my pussy and ass. You’re teasing me to where you plan to drive your hard cock into later, I know. Maybe both if I’m good. You’re spreading the lips of my pussy so that you can lick and suck my clit harder. Oh that feels SO GOOD. Your cock is so hard and big now that I slide myself up and slowly ease my pussy down your cock, still on top of you but my back facing you. You reach for my breasts to pull me back a bit as I hump you hard, up and down, up and down, gyrating my hips as I go down and up. Your hands squeezing my nipples with each thrust down your shaft. Your hands are on my hips now and you are helping me go down and up your huge cock. I move my hand to feel your wet cock as I slide up and down, feeling your hard shaft and your tense balls. Oh you love that… as I am grinding up and down feeling you too. You push me on all fours as you get behind me rubbing your hard cock up and down my ass and pussy. Teasing me. You ram your cock deep into my pussy as I moan telling you not to stop. You stroke in and out of me and then before I knew what happened, your huge cock was deep inside my ass. So tight your huge cock feels working its way kağıthane escort deep in and out of me. I start bucking against your body to let you know that my ass is now relaxed and able to take you in deeper and harder. Oh I scream and moan as you grab my breasts to push in deeper. We are humping so fast it’s a blur when we both cum hard and loud. Your cum running down my ass and down the lips of my pussy. You continue to slide your cock in and out of me and leave it inside me as I lie down on the bed with you on top of my back still so nice and hard inside my ass. You kiss my face and massage my shoulders as I just breathe deeply and sigh that you are with me. I lead you to the shower where we both give us other a warm and sexual massage. It feels so good just having the water beating down on me as you rub your hands all over my body. Caressing my breasts and playing with my nipples. I caress your hard cock as you press me against the cool tiles. My legs spread open a bit as you take your hard cock and rub it back and forth against my clit knowing that drives me wild. You press your body against mine, kissing my mouth, neck and breast. I love what you’re doing to me and I feel maltepe escort I am going to cum so hard. You keep rubbing and rubbing and I do cum. My moan comes from my throat. I am on fire. You continue as my breathing gets heavier and I cum again. Oh, don’t stop… I love what your doing to me… please don’t stop… I moan into your ear. You make me cum so many times, I don’t want to keep track because I just love that you keep making me cum. But now I push you down to the edge of the bath as you sit, I kneel between your legs, hungry for your hard cock in my mouth. No playing now. I engulf your huge cock whole deep into my mouth. My sucking is making loud noises which makes you harder. You feel how tight my mouth is sucking on your cock, as you hold onto to my head as I pump hard and fast up and down your cock. My mouth just never stopping as I suck you and lick your shaft. I can feel the cum swelling up as I drive my mouth hard down your cock. I moan as your cock vibrates in my mouth letting me know how much he loves me sucking him. I lick your cock slowly from the bottom to the top as I hold him with both hands, caressing your balls. You watch my tongue just stroke your cock up and down and then my lips just slowly slide down your huge shaft. You can’t take it anymore and shoot your cum deep inside my mouth. I suck your cock until each drop is my mouth and slowly swallow it down, never taking your cock out of my mouth. I keep sucking you, so gently now, lick the shaft and the tip. You and I hold each other as I kiss your mouth, loving every moment we’re together.

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The Neighborhood MILF: LeilaniOur neighborhood may be filled with beautiful, sexy women who like to have a little naughty fun on the side, but we don’t have a monopoly on it. For the past ten years, I have spent about five or six weeks each Spring in Arizona for work, a place that is also a hotbed for older women, like myself, that like to enjoy a bit of extracurricular sexual activities. The Phoenix area is a major destination for many retirees, widows, and snowbirds just looking for warmer weather.Leilani is one of those ladies. The 60ish silver-haired woman moved there with her husband from Chicago, when he retired a few years ago. I’ve always rented a condo right next to them in Scottsdale, and we’ve become good friends over the years. We’ve even gotten together for some intimate moments, as well as some rather kinky sex with her hubby. Murry was a bit older and didn’t say much, but Leilani shared with me the fact that he liked to watch. I saw that for myself firsthand when my lovely neighbor and I put on a little show for her gray-haired husband. The creepy old man never said anything, he just sat in his chair totally nude, stroking his fat cock, watching us play together on the couch across the room.I was surprised when the voyeurism turned into some kinky watersports play, when Leilani crawled up on her panting, masturbating hubby and began to pee on him. She splattered his belly and cock with a long flowing stream that never seemed to end. It worked as a lubricant as Murry quickened his pace stroking his hard, wet cock until he came in a frenzied convulsion, dribbling thick white cum all over himself. The first time I witnessed this, I thought he was having a heart attack!We’ve done this similar show several times over the years, and the old codger got off every time, rarely uttering a word. I found that I enjoyed being a voyeur also. It was quite a turn-on watching the slim older lady peeing. I especially loved it when she drenched his face, nearly drowning him as he tried to drink it. Watching the golden liquid ooze out of her silver hairy bush was an amazing sight. It was mesmerizing, causing me to touch myself at the same time. I never joined in, but Leilani usually tried to encourage me to join her. My answer was always a firm no, explaining that it wasn’t really my thing, pendik escort even though it really was turning me on. I’ve even dabbled in watersports with some of my friends back home since then.This last summer I got a note from Leilani telling me that Murry had passed away unexpectedly. I felt bad for my friend losing her partner, but part of me wondered if her husband actually died in the middle of one of their kinky sex acts. When I returned to Scottdale in February, the first thing I did was give Leilani a visit to give her my condolences. Apparently she was over her grieving. She had let her short gray hair grow out, and she was smiling constantly, always in a good mood. Perhaps she was feeling some freedom for the first time. She also appeared to look much younger. Her hair was still silvery gray, but the length made her look different. She also seemed to have a more outgoing personality and wardrobe, dressing like someone half her age.One day, I was out on the balcony enjoying a cup of coffee, when I noticed Leilani sunning herself by the pool. How could I not notice?! She had a skimpy lime green bikini that showed off her tight body, including a new tattoo on her flat belly. Her bikini bottom was so small, I don’t know how she kept her hairy triangle covered. I was staring at her from above, fantasizing about going down on her delicious silver-haired pussy.Leilani finally noticed me watching, and invited me to come down and join her. I hesitated, thinking it was a little chilly to do any sunbathing, but Leilani never gave me a chance to answer.”That’s ok! I’ll be right up. I want to show you something!” she announced with excitement. She probably wanted to show me her new tattoo. I went back inside and straightened up a few pillows and cushions on the couch, in anticipation of a little fooling around, before buzzing her in. Leilani sprang up the stairs with enthusiasm, smiling ear to ear ready to let me in on her little game of show and tell.”That’s a nice tattoo.” I said, trying to beat her to the punch, as I noticed the small heart with ‘Murry’ printed on it in honor of her late husband.Leilani looked down and shrugged it off. “Oh that. I had that done on an impulse. I probably shouldn’t have done it.”She looked back at me, çekmeköy escort rubbing her hand over the new tattoo sliding it seductively down to her teeny bikini bottom.”That’s not the only thing.” she teased as she slid her fingers inside her bright green swimsuit. “I SHAVED MY PUSSY!” she blurted out, barely able to contain her excitement.Leilani peeled off her bottoms, showing off her freshly shaved pink pussy. I couldn’t believe it! You would never believe that this tight vagina was once covered with stringy gray hair. She looked more like a spunky teenager than a retired sixty-six year old woman.My proud neighbor undid her top, tossing it aside and plopped onto my couch spreading her legs in a very inviting pose. “What do ya think?”It’s a good thing I fluffed up the pillows, because it was obvious she was giving me an invitation to taste her brand new bare pussy. As much as I liked the old hairy version, with the silky gray hair, I knew I couldn’t stay away from this newer cleaner pink pussy. I got down on my knees in front of my ambitious guest, massaging her thighs as a gently spread her legs. I slowly ran my hands up to her freshly shaved vag, delicately running the back of my fingers over her bare pussy lips. Leilani giggled and spread herself open as I got an up close view inside her tight, wet vagina. I leaned in, dabbing my pointy tongue over and around her smooth snatch. Leilani cooed with delight as I circled around her wetness, teasing her with my oral attention. I gently nibbled at her clit, gently tugging on it as I inserted a probing finger inside. I could feel her juices covering my lips and chin as I pressed up against her crotch, trying to stick my tongue inside as deep as I could. I now had two fingers fucking her wet hole as I continued to gnaw on her sensitive clit.Leilani was panting and moaning as she fell back, enjoying my pussy-eating skills. She reached down, rubbing her clit, diddling herself as I lapped up her salty juices. Her once smiling face now had a more frantic look, as she screamed with a shuddering orgasm. I reached up to her breasts, fondling her tiny tit with my right hand as I cupped the other hand under her leg, pulling her into me as she tried to slither away. I took several long licks, maltepe escort letting my active tongue wander deep inside her moist pussy. Looking up, I made eye contact with my older lover, who flashed a devilish grin back at me. I took this as an invitation to try something a little dirtier. I responded by lifting her legs and dabbing at her tiny pink asshole with my tongue.Leilani let out another high-pitch shriek as I flicked my tongue across her dirty hole. Analingus has always been one of my favorite guilty pleasures, both giving and receiving. It’s especially exciting engaging in it with someone for the first time, or with anyone who has never experienced it before. I know that Leilani isn’t into anal sex, but I have the feeling that this is something she might enjoy.I was right! The sexy silver fox was eager to experiment with the naughty act. She wheeled around and bent over the back of the couch, waving her cute little tushy in my face. I carressed her soft butt cheeks and leaned in to stimulate her sensitive anus orally. Leilani let out a frightened howl as my expert tongue dabbed at her puckering hole. She gradually calmed down, sighing as I gently licked her ass. I squeezed her butt as I tongued her virgin asshole, inducing another shivering orgasm.I reached underneath, massaging her smooth wet pussy as I continued to turn her on with my anal attention. She was extremely wet, coating my fingers with more of musty juices. I licked my glazed fingers and inserted my index finger into her tight butthole. Leilani squirmed in defiance at my sudden intrusion, cursing at me as she reached back in an attempt to stop me.”Oh you fucking bitch!” she whined, as I fingered her ass. “I’m not an anal whore!”She wasn’t very convincing with her protest, so I kept poking at her tight asshole. I removed my stinky finger only to replace it with my tongue and another round of asslicking. She was still whimpering as a small stream ran from her soaked vagina down the inside of her thigh.”Oh you dirty bitch” she mumbled, with much less conviction than her earlier. She kept calling me names as she took on a more frantic tone. “Stop it Jen. Stop, you fucking…..” her voice trailed off as she finally gave in and let go of a long golden stream, peeing all over my couch. I backed away and watched as the warm liquid ran over my wandering hands and down her leg.”Oh you fucking bitch.” she scolded, with the last few drops trickling from her smooth slit.I couldn’t help but thinking that pissing herself was Leilani’s tribute to Murry, as the sexy gray-haired lady sobbed and panted as she collapsed onto my couch.

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