Baba kız delirmeceler 1

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Baba kız delirmeceler 1

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Karım ve kızım ile mutlu bir aileydik. Tabi zaman zaman sorunlar yaşadık ama aştık sayılır.
Kızımla bildim bileli çok yakındık. Hatta annesi ile sürekli tartıştığı zamanlarda bile hem yanında oldum. Babası olarak hep arkasında olduğumu kendisine defalarca söyledim.
Liseye geçince, hal ve tavırları değişmeye başlamıştı. Kadınlığını fark ettiği dönemlerdi sanırım, saatlerce telefonda konuşuyor odasından çıkmıyordu. Bu arada onu azıcık tanıtayım, 1,65 boyunda sanırım 55 kg güzel bir kız. Azıcık yaşından büyük gösterir. Beraber gezdiğimiz zamanlarda adamların bakışından rahatsız olsamda kızıma çok belli etmezdim.
Son zamanlarda internette genç kızlara merak sarmıştım özellikle liseli başlıkların okur, yolda yürürken birisini görürsem özellikle açık saçıksa kızım olarak hayal ederdim. Kendime hakim olamıyordum artık. Evimde benim kızım değil, seksi liseli bir kız vardı artık gözümde. Nasıl yanaşırım ne tepki verir bilmiyordum ama zamanım çoktu yavaş yavaş alıştıracaktım onunla kendimin birlikteliğine. Sonuçta yakışıklı bir insanım paramda var. Neyse , her akşam kızımın odasına gidip okulun nasıl geçtiğini sorar ilgilenirdim. Bazen cevap vermezdi. Bazen başından savardı ama ben devam ederdim. İşte bu yaşlarda erkeklere dikkat etmesini, ama hepsini tanımasının önemini anlatırdım. Sürekli her konuda arkasında olduğunu, seks konusu dahi hata yaptığını düşündüğün her anı benimle paylaşmasını hiçbir şey saklamamasını ısrarla kafasına işlemeye başladım.
Ama özellikle erkeklerle beraber olmasını teşvik ediyordum. Giydiği kıyafetler kapalı ise, “sen çocuk musun?, artık büyüdün daha kadınsı kıyafetler giy” gibi şeyler derdim. “sonuçta sen kadınsın ve bunu kullan, inan bana kızım her aşamanda her erkeği idare edebilirsin” derdim. O da bana gülüp, “ya baba çok iyisin arkdaşların babası kıskançlıktan nefes aldırmıyor ama sen benim gerçekten özgüvenimi yerine getiriyorsun” dedi. Bende önemli değil, saklı gizli bir şey olmasın aramızda annen bile bilmesin bana anlat derdim.
Daha da rahat oluyordu benim yanımda okul kıyafetleri ile yanımda uzanıyor hatta bazen önümde gömleğini felan çıkartıp t shirt giydiği zamanlar bile oluyordu. Beni sanırım baba olarak gördüğü için böyleydi. Bir gün yine üstünü değiştirirken giydiği siyah küçük sütyenden taşan göğüslere gözüm takılınca , kızdı bana. “baba nereye bakıyorsun saçmalama “ dedi. Bende kızım özür dilerim, erkeklik işte yanlış anlama felan diyip geveleyip odadan çıktım.
Bir gün eve ağlayarak geldi, annesi alt komşuda olduğu için ben yanına gittim. Önce odadan çıkmamı istedi ama kıyamadım yanına gittim. Ne oldu lütfen anlat dedim. “baba açık olmamı sen istedin, ben yaklaşık iki aydır bizim üst sınıftan bir çocukla çıkıyorum, tabi haliylen ufakda olsa birbirimizi tanıyorduk”. Nasıl , dedim. “baba çok açık olamıyorum, anla işte öpüşme koklaşma işte” dedi.
Ben hafiften azdım, nasıl anlat lütfen bilmem lazım ne kadar ilerlediniz. Suratım azıcık garip garip baktı,” ya işte sınıfta yalnız kalınca öpüyordu beni, tabi bende karşılık veriyordum. Okulun soyunma odasında eteğimi sıyırıp bana sarılıp,işte pantolonun üstünden kendi organını elletmeler felan “ dedi.
Benim sikim kalkmaya başlamıştı çaktırmamaya gayret ediyordum. Eee ne var bunda dedim. “işte bende zevk aldıkça ileri gitmeye karar verdik. Neredeyse hergün bir köşede elleşip konuşuyorduk. Bugün bana benimle birlikte olmayı teklif etti.” Bende sen ne dedin dedim. “tabiî ki olmaz dedim ama çok ısrar etti. Bende “bekaretimi vermem evlenmeden dedim” o ise o zaman arkadan yapalım dedi. Bende “oha “ dedim. “baba tepki vereceksen anlatmayım diyince “tamam sustum “ dedim.” Önce düşündüm, sınıftan birkaç arakdaşım denemişti onlara sordum durumu anlattılar. Onu kaybetmekte istemiyordum. Kabul ettim. Çok sevindi akşam okul çıkışı evine gittik. Odasına gider gitmez beni öpmeye başladı. Önce ittim ama sonra bende ona katıldım.Baya seviştik, o pantolonun indirmişti, benimde eteğimi indirdi.Denedik.” dedi. Sonra “baba bunları anlattığıma inanamıyorum lütfen yeter bitirelim konuşmayı “ dedi. Bende “kızım bak açık ol, sorun varsa beraber çözelim saklama çözüm değil lütfen anlat” dedim. Azıcık düşündü “tamam o kısımları hızlı geçiyorum.Denedim canım çok yandı, dur dedim.Durmadı daha da zorladı artık beni köşeye sıkıştırdı. Acıdan ölüyordum yalvarıyor çığlık atıyordum, durmuyordu. Kendini kaybetmişti, sonra yalvarmaya ağlamaya başladım am ayine durmuyordu. O kdar canım yanıyordu ki bayılacam sandım.Hatta bayılma numarası yaptım ama hayvan orada bile devam etti. En sonunda işi bitince beni bıraktı”. Bir köşede baya ağladım. Azıcık kanamada olmuş. Canım hala yanıyor. Sonra benimle hiç ilgilenmedi. Evden biran önce çıkmam gerektiğini söyledi ailesi gelecekmiş. Kullandı beni içim çok yanıyor” dedi.
Ben artık boşalacaktım. Kızım arkadan vermişti. Kendini siktirmiş ve bana anlatmıştı. Aylardır konuşmalarım işe yaramış ve bana bunları anlatmıştı. Gittim saçını okşayarak “kızım öncelikle güvenmediğin kimsenin evine gitme, böyle bir durum yaşadığın için üzgünüm. O arkadaşının hayvanlığı tatlı dille daha farklı anlar yaşayabilirdim. İlkinin bu olması hoş olmadı ama her erkek böyle değil lütfen korkma ama o hayvanla bir daha konuşma. Onu azdır ama elletme kısacası.Daha anlayışlı erkeklerl beraber ol acele etme “dedim. O da teşekkürler baba şimdi çıkar mısın krem sürmem lazım.Ayrıca annem bilmesin lütfen dedi. Bende merak etme dedim ve odadan çıktım.
Direkt banyoya girip kendimi tatmin ettim. O siken çocuk yerinde olmak için neler vermezdim. O gün iki kere bu anı düşünüp yıllar sonra kendimi tatmin ettim.
Ama sonuçta kızım artık sikin tadını almıştı bakalım daha neler yapacaktı.

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Güya Amıma Asla Dokundurmayacaktım! (Tuba 24., Ank

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Güya Amıma Asla Dokundurmayacaktım! (Tuba 24., Ank

Küçüklüğümden beri ilgiye ihtiyaç duyan bir kızdım ben. Kilolu oluşum, üstelik birazda çirkin oluşum yüzünden birçok zaman alay konusu oldum. Artk bu alaylar öyle bir raddeye gelmişti ki, bazen kendimi tutamaz ağlardım. Böyle bir çocukluk geçirdim, ancak ergenliğe girince durum biraz daha değişti. Artık zaten büyük olan kalçalarım, iyice şekil almış, göğüslerim gün geçtikçe büyümüş, amım tüylenmeye başlamış ve artık genç bir kadın olma yolundaydm. Bu dönemlerde tanıştım mastürbasyonla, cinsellikle. Küçük bir şehirde yaşıyordum, gerçekten tutucu olan bu şehirden kurtulmak için tek çarem, üniversite snavlarıydı. Lise boyunca, zaten benim kafam dağıtacak bir şey olmadığından, derslerine aşırı çalışan bir kız oldum. Bunun ödülü olarakta snavda iyi bir derece yaptım, Ankara’da özel bir üniversitenin iyi bir bölümünü burslu olarak kazandım.

Ailemin durumu çok iyi değildi, burs kazanmış olmam onları rahatlatmıştı. Üstelik bursun kapsamı çok genişti, yurt ve yemek ücretleri de bedavaydı. Ama Ankara gibi büyük bir şehirde nasıl yaşayacağımı bilmiyordum. Üniversite açılmadan önce, ailemle geldik, kaydımı yaptırdık ve yurda yerleştim. Bir süre sonra memleketime döndüm, sonra tekrar geldim, ve okul başladı… Okul başlayınca dikkatimi çeken şey, anormal derecede zengin ve yakışıklı erkekler oldu. Tabi bana yüz bile vermiyorlardı. Zaten çokta aranmıyordum, derslerime gidip geliyordum. Bölümümün çoğu kızdı ve hepsi taş gibiydi. Yani onların arasında sırıtıyordum fazla kilolarım yüzünden. Tanışma partileri falan oldu, ama ben ailemin yolladığı az miktarda parayla bunlara gidemiyordum.

Oda arkadaşım Sude ile oldukça yakınlaşmıştık, odayı paylaştığımız için hiç utanmadan sıkılmadan birbirimizin yanında soyunur, giyinirdik. Ben bile kız halimle Sude’nin vücuduna hayranlık duyuyordum, (unutmadan belirteyim, biseksüel duygularım var, ama hiç bir kadınla ilişkim olmadı). Haliyle Sude güzel bir kız olduğu için dikkati çekiyor, yakışıklılar hep onunla takılıyordu. Beni birkaç kez dışarıya davet etmesine rağmen, gitmemiştim. Gidip ne yapacaktım ki? Konuşkan bir kız değildim, hep içime kapanık, kendi hayal dünyasında yaşayan bir kızdım ve bu halimle kimsenin ilgisini çekemezdim. Bu ilgi çekememe olayı, bende bastırdığım duyguları fena halde dışarıya çıkarma isteği doğuruyordu. Bulduğum her frsatta, tuvalette, banyoda, hatta gece Sude’nin uyuduğu zamanlarda, hemen elim tombul amıma kayıyor, gözlerimi kapatıyor ve benim hoşuma giden erkeklerle hayaller kuruyordum. Ama ne hayaller… Olmayacak yerde, olmayacak zamanda rastgele beni domaltıp birkaç erkeğin siktiği hayali mesela. Tecavüz fantazileri… Aklınıza gelebilecek her fantazi… Belki benim farkıma varırlar diye düşünüp duruyordum, ama bu fantazilerim başıma öyle şeyler getirdi ki, artk içimde tutamayıp bu hikayeyi yazmama sebep oldu.

Oda arkadaşım Sude’nin takıldığı arkadaşlar benim hayatımı değiştirdi diyebilirim. Onlarla tanışmak hayatımın dönüm noktasıydı. Hiç unutmuyorum, bir kış günüydü. Yurttan tanıştığım arkadaşlarımla yurdun bahçesinde oturmuş, çay ve sigara içiyorduk. Sude de gece 22:00 gibi geldi yanımıza, ama yanında iki tane taş gibi oğlanla. Birinin adı Murat, diğerinin adı Berk’ti. Okadar yakışıklılardı ki, resmen dibim düşmüştü oğlanlara, ama sessiz sessiz oturuyordum, onlar muhabbeti açıyor, gülüp eğleniyorduk. Yurda giriş saati gelince, Murat Sude’yi dudağından öptü. Anlamıştım, Murat’ın yeni sevgilisi Sude’ydi. Ben de, “Çok memnun oldum!” diyerek elimi uzattım, koca elleriyle benim elimi sıktılar. Akşam Sude uyuyunca yapacağım mastürbasyon için sabırsızlanıyordum. Gece oldu, Sude kafayı vurduğu gibi uyudu, sanırım biraz alkollüydü. Ben de hemen Murat’la Berk’in beni siktiklerini hayal edip, mastürbasyonumu yaptım ve uyudum.

Birkaç gün sonra, Murat ve Berk gene yurdun kapısındalardı, Sude’nin haberi yoktu, biz de dersten dönmüştük. Murat Sude’yi görünce, “Aşkım!” diye sarıldı, Berk te benim elimi sıktı. Bizi dışarıya davet ediyorlardı. Ben her ne kadar gitmek istemesem de, Sude çok ısrar etti. “Tamam!” dedim. Arabalarına doğru yürüyorduk, Lüx bir Cip’e bindik. Arabayı Murat kullanıyordu, Berk’le ben arkada, Sude de önde Murat’ın yanındaydı. Günün geri kalanını onlarla geçirdik. Ayrıca ogün hayatımda ilk defa bira içtim, ama tadını beğenmedim. Ama muhabbet güzel gidiyordu, ben Berk’ten inanılmaz etkilenmiştim. O da benimle muhabbet kurmaya çalışıyordu. Böyle yakışıklı ve zengin bir erkeği etkilemiş olmam düşüncesi bile beni coşturuyordu. Neyse, o akşam yurt giriş saatine 15 dakika kala, bizi bıraktılar yurda. Ben de kapıda telefon mumaramı Berk’e verdim.

Odamıza çıktık, o gece hemen uyudum, içtiğim biradan halen kafam dönüyordu. Ertesi gün Berk’ten gelen ‘Günaydın!’ mesajıyla uyandım. Sude’den utanıyordum nedense. Sude’ye çaktırmadan, bütün gün Berk’le mesajlaştım. Haftasonu için de sözleştik, daha haftanın başıydı ve biz sürekli mesajlaşıyorduk. Böyle bir adamın benden etkilenmiş olması, beni müthiş bir şekilde onurlandırıyordu. Haftasonu geldi, Berk son model bir spor arabayla beni aldı. Bütün gün güzelce gezdik, eğlendik, Cafede oturduk, bana hediye aldı falan. Gittikçe aşık oluyordum Berk’e. Berk te benimle ilgileniyordu. Ama Sude’ye bu konu hakkında hiçbir şey söylemiyordum.

Gene bir akşam Berk beni yurda bıraktı. Yurdun önünde arabada konuşuyorduk ve ilk kez beni dudağımdan bir erkek öptü. Çok küçük bir öpücüktü, ama tadı damağımda kalmıştı. Aslında inanılmaz azmıştım, ama ona azgınlığımı çaktırmamak için nefsime hakim oldum ve arabadan indim. Tabii direk yatağa girdim, o gece o öpücüğü hayal ederek mastürbasyon yaptım. Artık cinsel dürtülerim tavan yapmış durumdaydı, günde bir kez yaptığım mastürbasyon sayısı 3-4 olmuştu. Bunun da getirdiği bir yorgunluk vardı tabi. Ama mastürbasyon hayallerimin tek erkeği artık Berk idi.

Ve o gün… O günü hatırladıkça, halen amımda bir karıncalanma olur. Berk’le mesajlaşmalarımız artık sekse dönüşmüştü. Berk’in, (Şu anda üzerinde ne var?) mesajları yavaş yavaş, (Amın kıllı mı? Şu anda nereni okşuyorsun? Yarağım kazık gibi oldu, seni düşünerek 31 çekiyorum!) şeklini almış, resmen sanal seks yapar olmuştuk. Neyse, o gün Berk beni yurttan aldı. Üstümde ne olduğunu bile hatırlıyorum. Tabi ogün onunla sikişmek falan aklımın ucundan geçmediği için gayet normal giyinmiştim. Siyah bir gömlek, içimde siyah sütyen, kot pantolon ve slip siyah külot. Yurtta kişisel bakım zordu, dilediğimiz zaman am kıllarımızı alamıyor, ağda yapamıyorduk. Onun için amım kelimenin tam anlamıyla orman gibiydi, bacaklarımda da tüyler duruyordu. Kısacası hiç sexy değildim. Akşama kadar yine gezdik eğlendik. Sonra Berk, “Aşkım, daha yurda giriş saatine epey bir vakit var, bana gidelim mi? Film seyrederiz! Hem ev arkadaşlarımla da tanışmış olursun?” dedi. Ona öyle bir güven duyuyordum ki, “Olur sevgilim!” dedim.

Evine gittik, bir apartman dairesiydi. Girdik içeri. Ev arkadaşları Buğra ve Can’la tanıştırdı beni. Onlar da en az Berk kadar yakışıklıydı. Önce yemek yedik hep beraber. Dışardan kebap söylemişlerdi ve aylardr kebap yemiyordum. Yemeklerimizi yedikten sonra kanepeye geçtik. Buğra içeriden 8-10 tane bira getirdi. Ben biranın tadını sevmediğimi ve içmeyeceğimi söyleyince, gitti bir şişe de Votka getirdi. Votkalı biranın tadının daha güzel olduğunu söyleyip, biramın içine Votka karıştırıp verdi. Ve film izlemeye başladık. Filmi izlerken biramı yudumluyordum. Bir, iki, üç derken artık gözlerim kaymaya başlamıştı. Alkole hiç alışık olmadığım için hemen zom olmuştum. Berk benim bu halimi görünce, “Tubacığım, istersen odama geçelim, dinlenirsin?” dedi. Ben de, “Tamam!” dedim, Berk’in odasına geçtik.

Oldukça büyük bir yatak vardı. Ben yatağa oturdum, o da yanıma. Biraz başım ağrıyordu, Berk uzanmamı teklif edince uzandım yatağa. Berk de yanıma yattı. Berk’i deli gibi arzuluyordum, ama vücudumun bu halinden utanıyordum. Kapı açıktı. Kapıyı kapatmasını istediğimde, Berk kalktı, kapıyı kapatıp tekrar yanıma geldi ve yavaşça dudaklarını dudaklarıma değdirdi ve beni öpmeye başladı. Ben de karşılık veriyordum. Vücudumu ateş basmış, sanki bedenim benden ayrılmıştı. Her yerim alev içindeydi. Berk artık üzerimdeydi ve dudaklarını dudaklarımla iyice kenetlemiş, dili ağzımın içindeydi. Elleri de vücudumda geziniyordu, hoyratça gömleğimin üzerinden tombul memelerimi okşamaya başlamıştı. O okşadıkça ben deliriyor, daha fazlasını istiyordum. Berk gömleğimin düğmelerini açmaya başlayınca, “Dur!” dedim, ama içimden devam istiyordum. “Ne oldu birtanem?” dedi. “Aşkım içeride arkadaşların var, ne yaptığımızı anlamayacaklar mı?” dedim. “Aşkım sakin ol, hiçbir şey anlamazlar! Hem zaten onlar da kızarkadaşlarını eve getiriyorlar. Sen kendini bana bırak, merak etme sana zarar vermeyeceğim!” deyip beni sakinleştirdi. Ben de bıraktım kendimi. Ama emindim ki arkadaşları seviştiğimizi anlayacaklardı. Ama umrumda mıydı şu anda? Yıllardr hayalini kurduğum şeyi yapmak üzereydim. Sarhoş da olsam, halen bilincim yerindeydi ve ne olursa olsun, asla amıma dokundurmayacaktım!

Berk yavaşça gömleğimin düğmelerini açtı. Sütyenimin üzerinden memelerimi yoğurmaya başladı. “Offf, şunlara bak, ömrümde böyle memeler görmedim, ne yerim ben bunları aşkım, mükemmel bir kızsın!” deyip memelerimin üstünü emmeye başladı. Zevkten deliriyordum, çıldırıyordum artık. Ben de oluruna bıraktım, artık ellerim Berk’in kafasını memelerimle dahada bütünleşmesi için bastırıyordum. Yavaşça bir mememi dışarı çıkardı. Memelerimin halkaları çok geniştir, uçları da kabardığında fındık büyüklüğünde olur. “Offf, şuna bak ya, naslıda kabarmış, nasıl azmış benim aşkım!” deyip meme ucunu yalamaya başladı. Ben de, “Ohh, yala aşkımmm!” diye inliyordum. O yaladıkça kendimden geçiyor, içimdeki kaltağı zaptedemiyordum. Artık iki memem de sütyenden çıkmış, Berk onları sömürmekteydi…

Elini amıma attığında, ben tekrar, “Dur!” dedim. “Noldu?” deyince, “Aşkım bakireyim!” dedim. “Merak etme, bekaretine dokunmam, sadece amınla oynamak istiyorum sevgilim!” dedi. Ama ben gene de, “Olmaz!” diyordum. “Aşkım utanma!” dediğinde, ben, “Aşkım, hazırlamadım, yani, hoş değil şu anda kukum…” dedim. “Kıllı mı?” diye sordu. “Oldukça kıllı aşkım, bilseydim traşlardım…” deyince, “Ben kıllı am severim zaten aşkım, rahat ol!” deyip pantolonumun düğmelerini açmaya başladı. Pantolonumu indirdiğinde, ıslanmış külodum karşısındaydı. “Sulanmış ha?” deyip güldü, yavaşça külodumun üstünden amımla oynamaya başladı. Artık kendime hakim olamıyor, inliyordum.

– Nasıl aşkım? Zevkli mi? Ha? Hiç okşandın mı daha önce?
– Hayır aşkım, ilk kez okşanıyorummm!
– Ohhh, daha önce hiç yaladılar mı bunu?
– Aşkım ilkimsin…
– Benim olacakmısın şimdi sevgilim?
– Aşkım bakireyim!
– Olsun birtanem, istersen götünden girerim sana…
– Aşkım çok acıyormuş!
– Ben acıtmam, alıştıracağım onu. Sen sadece bana bırak kendini…
– Peki aşkım, ama nolur acıtma! Delirtiyorsun beni ve yanlış birşeyler yapmak istemiyorum!
– Sen de beni orospum, sen de beni delirtiyorsun!
– Ne? Aşkım, orospu dedin bana!
– Evet orospusun, ama sadece benim orospumsun!
– Aşkım deme öyle yaa!

Ama öyle dedikçe ben daha da azıyordum.

– Fahişesin sen! Baksana sürtüğüm, nasılda sulanmış amın! Yarak istiyorsun!
– Aşkım, deme öyle nolur…
– Sikilmek istiyormusun aşkım? Sikeyim mi seni? Ha?
– İstiyorum aşkım!
– Ne yapsın erkeğin seni?
– Siksin beni!
– Daha yüksek sesle söyle!
– Sikkk beniii!
– Ohhhh…

Benim sadece külotum vardı üzerimde, Berk halen soyunmamıştı. Berk külodumu yavaşça dizlerime indirince, hemen elimle amımı kapattım. Kıllar fışkırıyordu elimin kenarlarından. Berk elimi tuttu, yavaşça kenara çekti. Sonra okşamaya devam etti kıllı amımı… Artık sıvılarım Berk’in elini ıslatıyordu. Berk biryandan da kalkmış yarağını okşuyordu pantolonunun üstünden. Yavaşça pantolonunu çıkardı. Ardından boxerini de indirince, ömrümde ilk kez yarak gördüm. Kocaman kıllı taşakları ile, kocaman bir yarak bana bakarak okşanıyordu ve bu beni delirtiyordu.

– Eline almak ister misin aşkım?
– Aşkım hiç almadım…
– Olsun birtanem, daha önce hiç okşanmamıştın da!
– Evet, ama…

Ve Berk’in kocaman yarağı elimdeydi. Acemice okşuyordum. O da benim amımı okşuyordu. Zevkten delirmiş gibiydim. Berk elimdeki yarağını yavaşça çekti. Okkalı bir salya akıttı yarağına ve okşamamı söyledi. Böylece yarak elimde daha çok kayıyordu…

İçimde şimdi onu yalama isteği vardı. Eğildim, yavaşça yarağının başını öptüm. “Ooo, sakso mu çekmek istiyorsun?” diyerek elini başıma koyup bastırdı. Yarağıyla burun burunaydım. Yavaşça ağzıma alınca, Berk bir, “Ohhh!” çekti. Yarağını dilimin üstünde kaydırıyor, aşkımı mutlu etmenin verdiği hissle dahada istekleniyordum. Berk beni kaldırdı, kendi oturdu, duvara sırtını vererek. Ben de yanında uzandım. Ben yarağını yalarken, şimdi Berk te götümün yanaklarını okşuyordu. Berk te benim gibi inliyordu, nefes nefeseydi. Ben de daha istekli, daha arzulu yalıyor, sikinin her noktasını dilliyor, onu zevkten uçuruyordum. Berk’in eli artık götümün yanakları arasındaydı, götümün deliğinde parmaklarını hissediyordum…

Yavaşça yana doğru kaykıldı, ben halen ona sakso çekiyordum. “Sevgilim, ver o güzel götü bana. Offf! Şu darlığa bak… Domal aşkımmm!” deyince, hemen domaldım önünde. Berk arkama geçmiş, koca götümün yanaklarını hamur gibi yoğuruyordu. Ben de alttan amımı okşuyordum. Götümün yanaklarını araladı ve deliğim karşısındaydı. Dilini göt deliğime değdirince irkildim. “Sakin ol!” dedi. Ama ben korkuyordum, yani sonuçta göt bu, malum… Acaba istemsiz birşey olur mu diye, korkuyla sıktıkça sıkıyordum götümü. O ise dilini götümün her yerinde gezdiriyordu. Ve o dil götümü yalayıp, yavaşça amıma doğru iniyordu. Sağıma baktığımda aynayı fark ettim, Berk dizlerinin üstünde çökmüş, benim deliklerimi yalıyordu.

“Aşkım, götün de, amın da delirtti beni. Off şu görüntüye bak! Amın harika görünüyor. Hele göt deliğin… Offf, dayanamıyorum artık!” deyip komodini açtı. Bir krem çıkardı. Önce götümün deliğine sürdü, iyice yedirdi kremi. “Aç aşkım götünü!” deyince, iki elimle ayırdım götümün yanaklarını. “Sakın sıkma kendini, alıştıracağım! Canın biraz acıyacak, ama alacağın zevki düşün!” deyince, “Tamam!” dedim. Şimdi sağ elinin işaret parmağı büzüğümde geziyordu. Parmağı götümün içine doğru girmeye başlayınca bağırmaya başladım. Acıyordu! Parmak bu kadar acıtıyorsa, yarak nasıl acıtırdı? Parmağını tamamen götüme sokunca bekledi. Ben kısık bir sesle, “Berrkkk!” diye inliyordum. “Hişt, geçti, tamam aşkım, alışacak!” deyip beni sakinleştiriyordu. Parmağını götüme biraz sokup çıkardı, sonra diğer parmak da girdi götüme. Acı gittikçe artıyordu. Ama istiyordum, Berk’in yarağını bana deliler gibi saplamasını istiyordum. İki parmağıyla uzun bir süre alıştırdı götümü. Artık parmakları rahatça girip çıkıyordu, ama sanki götümde alev vardı. Hafiften gazım geliyordu, ama sıkıyordum büzüğümü. Berk parmaklarını çıkarınca dayanamadım ve osurdum. Domalık halde tutamamıştım osuruğumu. Berk, “Ohoo, daha parmaklayınca osurdun, sikince ne yapacaksın acaba?” deyince utandım. Utandığımı anlayınca, “Sakin ol aşkım, hem zaten osurman beni çok azdırır, sakın tutma, seni osurta osurta sikecem!” dedi.

Artık vakti gelmişti. Yarağına tükürdü ve yavaşça götümün deliğine koydu. Girmeye başladı. O girdikçe ben bağırıyordum. Ama Berk bağırmalarımı, çığlıklarımı dinlemiyor, daracık göt deliğime yarağını daldırıyordu.

– Aşkımmmm, yapma, çok acıyorrr!
– Hiişt, sakin ol, bak kafası götünde.
– Aşkım nolur ağzımla boşaltayım, sokma daha fazla.
– Eee, kes lan orospu! Sinirlendirme beni, bulmuşum böyle koca götü, sikmeden bırakırmıyım?

O nazik adam gitmiş, yerine bir hayvan gelmişti. Ben de bağıra bağıra içime almaya çalışıyordum onu.

– Bağır orospu, bağır da içerdekiler anlasın yarrağı yediğini!

Onları tamamen unutmuştum, kesin benim sikildiğimi anlamışlardı. Berk yarağının tamamını götüme sokmuş, öylece bekliyordu. “Ohhh, daracık! Offf, böyle göt sikmedim yaa, kocaman, öldürecek beni, orospu, yaktın sikimi!” diye mırıldanıyordu. Kurduğum fantazilerden çok daha farklıydı gerçeği. Acıdan geberiyordum, götümün deliği istemsiz bir şekilde kasılıyordu…

Şimdi Berk yavaş yavaş gidip gelmeye başlamış, benim götümü keyifle sikiyordu. Ben de altında kuzu gibi o yarağı alıyordum. “Amını okşa orospum, zevklenirsin!” dediğinde, hemen elimi amıma attım. Amım alev alevdi, bacaklarımdan suları süzülüyordu. Berk hırlayarak beni götten sikmeye devam ediyordu. Arada bir götme şaplak atıyor, o şaplak attıkça ben daha çok bağırıyordum. Ama zevk almaya başlamıştım. Hele amımı okşayınca zevkim daha da artıyordu. Bir erkeğin bana sahip olduğunu bilmek beni delirtiyordu.

– İçerdekiler anlamışmıdır sevgilim?
– Anlasalar ne olacak aşkım? Hepimiz sevgililerimizi burada sikiyoruz! Emin ol, şimdi senin götünü hayal ederek 31 çekiyorlardır.
– Ohhh aşkım, cidden mi?
– Tabi aşkım, sadece senin memelerini, götünü hayal ederek 31 çekiyorlardır!
– Offf aşkımmm…

İçerdekilerin beni hayal ederek 31 çektiklerini duymak gururlandırmıştı beni. Berk ise temposunu arttırmış, artık götümü dağıtırcasına sikiyordu. Götüm yanakları kıpkırmızı olmuştu. Soktukça sokuyor, beni delirtiyordu. Hırlıyor, köpek gibi sokuyor ve arada bir tamamını sokup çıkarıyordu. Bir çıkardığında yine osuruğumu tutamadım. Osurunca dahada azdı ve daha sert sikmeye başladı götümü. İnanılmaz zevk alıyordum.

– Sik beni erkeğim! Ohhh, dağıt götümü!
– Dağıtacam kaşar, dağıtacam orospu!

Bu küfürler beni dahada zevklendiriyordu.

– Evet ben orospuyum ve sen de benim sikicimsin!
– Ohhh, evet fahişe, şu anda erkeğin senin götünde ve onu dağıtıyor. Hep bunu hayal ettin değil mi sürtük?
– Evet aşkım, gecelerdir beni siktiğini hayal ediyorummm!

Götümden çıkardı yarağını. Göt deliğimdeki yangın devam ediyordu. Hem sikilmek istiyordum, hemde acısını dindirmek için ne yapsam diye düşünüyordum. Berk beni yatırdı yatağa, bacaklarımı açtı, belimin altına bir yastık koydu. Ve önüme geçti. Ben hem alkolden, hem götten yemenin acısyla inliyordum, ama zevkim inanılmazdı. Berk tekrar sikine tükürdü ve götüme tek hamlede daldırdı yarağını. Vücudumu okşuyor, meme uçlarımı sıkıyor ve götümü öyle deli gibi sikiyordu ki. Benim de artık amımı okşamaktan elim yorulmuştu.

Birden durdu ve elini amcığıma attı. Kıllı amımın dudaklarını ayırdı ve yavaşça parmağını soktu. “Akım yapma, kızlığım gidecek!” diyordum, ama parmağı sadece girişinde kalıyordu. “Sen istemediğin sürece kızlığına dokunmayacağım, ama bu göt benim!” deyip tekrar sikmeye devam etti götümü. Şimdi iyice sert sikiyordu götümü. Sonra yarağını götümden çıkardı ve eğilip hemen amıma yumuldu. Amımın dudaklarını ayırıp, amımın içini dillemeye başladı. Ve ben çok geçmeden kasılmaya başladım. Kaslmalarımı farkedince, klitorisime yumuldu ve emerek orgazm etti beni. Am sularım yatağa akmıştı. Berk beni orgazm etmenin verdiği gururla, yarağını tekrar soktu götüme. Boşalmak bilmiyordu, hayvan gibi sikiyordu götümü. Ama ben daha fazlasını istiyordum.

– Boz beni!
– Ohhh, bozayım mı aşkım?
– Boz aşkım, ne olur boz beni, patlat kzlığımı, sik amımı!

Berk yarağını götümden çıkardı. Yarağını silecek birşeyler arandı, ama bulamadı. Tuvalette gitmek için kalktı. Tuvalet koridorda, odanın hemen yanındaydı. Kazık gibi yarağı sallana sallana, çırılçıplak çıktı odadan. Odanın kapısını açık bırakmıştı. Ben de kapıyı kapatmak için kalktım, ama götümün acısından rahat yürüyemiyordum…

– Abi ne bağırttın kızı ya! Götünü dağıtmışsındır!

– Oğlum kız tam orospu lan! Şimdi de boz beni, amımı sik diyor!
– Boz abi! İlk sen sik, sonra da biz sikelim!
– Bakalım size vermeye ikna olacak mı?
– Abi diğer kızları da hep beraber siktik, bu da verir herhalde…
– Oğlum diğer kızlarla bu bir mi? Onların delikleri folloşa dönmüş, bunun götünü ilk ben siktim! Ama bu hepsinden daha istekli vuruşuyor! Gerçi sizin hoşunuza gitmez…
– Niye abi ya?
– Oğlum bu orospunun amı çok kıllı, diğerlerininki gibi değil.
– Olsun abi, farketmez, sikeriz!

Berk tuvalete girdi, ben de kapıyı kapatmadan geri yatağa döndüm. Berk az sonra elinde bir rulo tuvalet kağıdıyla girdi odaya. Yarağını tuvalette temizlemişti.

– Konuşmalarınızı duydum!
– Ne konuşmaları aşkım?
– Benim hakkımda neler dediğini duydum!
– Aşkım…
– Merak etme kızmadım!
– Kızmadım derken?
– İstersen onlara da veririm!
– Cidden yaparmısın?
– Yaparım, ama şartım var!
– Kabul!
– Dur dinle! Hepinizi aynı anda kaldıramam, teker teker yaparsanız kabul! Ama kesinlikle aramızda kalacak, kimse duymayacak! Eğer birine anlatırsanz, bana tecavüz ettiğinizi söylerim!
– Kabul aşkım!
– Yemin et!
– Aşkım, annemin babamın üzerine yemin ediyorum!
– Ve asla götten vermem birdaha!
– Tamam aşkım…

İçimi heyecan kaplamıştı. Yavaşça yattım tekrar yatağa. Odanın kapısı açıktı. Artık gizli saklı kalmamıştı nasıl olsa. Artık onların gözünde tam bir fahişeydim. Ve bundan garip bir şekilde zevk alıyordum. O iki yakışıklı erkeğin de beni sikeceklerini düşünmek beni delirtiyordu. Şimdi Berk bacaklarımın arasındaydı, amıma sürtüyordu yarağını. Ben de bekaretimin bozulması için can atıyordum. Nasıl olsa ailemden ayrıydım. Kimse anlamazdı ve ben o an sadece yarak yemek, sikilmek istiyordum. “Hadi sok, ama sakın içime boşalma!” dememle, Berk yavaşça vıcık vıcık olmuş amcığıma girmeye başladı. Ve bir an içimde bir acı hissettim. Kızlık zarım bozulmuştu. Kadındım artık. Beni kudurtan fantazileri yaşamak için artık hiçbir engel yoktu…

Berk çıkardı kanlanmış yarağını amımdan, tuvalet kağıdıyla amımı götümü ve yarağını temizledi. Ve sonra bir anda öyle bir soktu ki, sanki amım ikiye ayrıldı. Gene canım çok yanıyordu. Ama Berk gidip gelmeye başlayınca, acı yerini tarifsiz bir zevke bıraktı. Demin götümden sikilirken acıdan attığım çığlıkları, artık zevkten atıyordum. Berk tamamen üzerime kapanmış, var gücüyle amıma pompalıyordu. Memelerim jöle gibi sağa sola sallanıyordu, kilolu bir kız olduğum için zaten memelerim çok sarkıktı. Berk memelerimi sıkıyor ve iştahla, daracık yeni bozulmuş amcığımı sikmenin zevkini çıkartıyordu. Bir müddet böyle sikti, sonra, “Kucağımda istiyorum seni aşkım!” deyip, uzandı yatağa. Yarağını dikeltti. O azgınlıkla hırlayarak çıktım sikinin üstüne. Artık namus, şeref, kızlık, hiçbir şey umrumda değildi. Tek istediğim, hayallerini kurduğum seksleri yaşamaktı, sanki içimde bir orospu vardı ve bu orospu beni yönlendiriyordu.

“Aaaah! Sik beniii, ohhh, sok amcığıma, yanıyor amım aşkımmm!” diyerek yarağını amıma aldım. Üstüne kapandım ve kendi kendimi Berk’e siktirmeye başladım. Berk keyifle koca memelerimi yalıyordu, elleri de yeni sikilmiş göt deliğimdeydi. Bir müddet sonra artık o da inlemeye başlamıştı. “Ahhhh! Orospuu! Ohhhh! Mahvettin beni!” dediğinde, boşalacağını düşündüm ve iyice hızlandım. Ama Berk, “Ağzına boşalmak istiyorummm!” deyince hemen indim üstünden. Hep merak ettiğim sperm tadını almak için ağzıma aldım yarağını. Berk hayvanlar gibi hırlyordu, ben de iştahla yarağını emiyordum. Ve ılık ılık ağzıma akmaya başladı spermleri. Geldikçe geliyordu, sanki bitmek bilmeyen bir çeşme misali ağzıma akıyor ve tuzlu dölleri boğazıma çarpıyordu. Döllerini daha fazla tutamadım ağzımda ve kenara doğru damlamaya başladı ağzımdan. Berk’in yarağı halen kalkıktı, kalp gibi atıyordu. Yalayarak iyice temizledim yarağını ve yanına yığıldım. Ağzımın içi yapış yapıştı, içimde tarif edemediğim bir duygu vardı.

Berk kültablasına uzandı, bana ve kendisine sigara yaktı. Sanırım orgazm olmanın dindirici bir etkisi vardı, yavaş yavaş kendime geliyordum ve kendime (Ne yaptın kızım sen?) diye soruyordum. Sessizce, yanyana yatmış, birbirimize hiç dokunmadan sigara içiyorduk. Halen götümün sızısını, amımın sızısını hissediyordum. Kendimi çok pis hissediyordum, ki öyleydim de, her yerim salyaydı. Sigaralarımız bitince ben yavaşça kalktım yerimden. Tek isteğim yurda gidip olanları düşünmekti. Sütyenimi ve külodumu Berk’in fırlattığı yerden almak için eğildiğimde, Berk, “Nereye?” dedi. “Yurda gitmek istiyorum, beni götür lütfen!” deyince, “Buğra ve Can’a da verecektin hani?” dedi. Onlar aklımdan tamamen çıkmıştı. Bir anlık azgınlıkla onlarla da sikişmek istediğimi söylemiştim, ama şu anda canım hiç istemiyordu, tek istediğim hemen yurda dönmekti. “Onlarla sikişmek istemiyorum!” dedim. Berk bozulmuştu, “Ama aşkım, söz vermiştin! Beni sevmiyormusun yoksa?” dedi.

Ben de, “Ben seni seviyorum, ama sen beni sevmiyorsun! Sevseydin arkadaşlarınla sikişmemi istemezdin!” deyince, sarıldı bana. Meme uçlarım onun bedenine değiyordu. “Saçmalama birtanem, sen benim için çok değerlisin! Ama onlar da seni çok beğeniyorlar ve seni sikmek için yanıp tutuşuyorlar! Bırak kendini onlara, hem sen zevk al, hem onlar alsın! Sen sadece benim sevgilimsin, birtanemsin!” diyerek beni motive ediyordu. Ben tam bir gerizekalıydım, salak gibi inanıyordum sözlerine. “Beni bırakmayacaksın değil mi?” deyip sarıldım ona. “Hayır aşkım, bırakırmıyım hiç! Sen benimsin, ben sadece senin zevk almanı istiyorum! Emin ol, okuldaki birçok kız grup yapıyor, sevgilileri de katılıyor ve inanılmaz keyif alıyorlar!” dedi. O anda nedense aklıma Sude gelmişti, “Sude de yapıyor mu?” diye sordum.

“Tabii yapıyor! Sude’yi de bu yatakta siktik hep beraber! Üstelik Murat’la birlikte 4 erkektik. Sude’nin nasıl zevk aldığını görmen lazımdı! Senin Sude’den neyin eksik? Hatta fazlan var! Sen alacağın zevke bak aşkım!” dedi. Sude’nin de onlarla sikiştiğini duymak nedense beni müthiş rahatlatmış ve aynı zamanda da kamçılamıştı. Ama saate baktım, “Aşkım geç kalacağım, başka zaman yapsam?” dedim. Berk, “İkisiyle aynı anda yaparsın aşkım, hemencecik biter!” deyince, “Olmaz!” dedim. “Aşkım neden olmasın? Hem kat kat zevkin artar, hemde çabuk biter, ben de seni vaktinde yurda bırakırım işte!” deyince, “Ozaman önce bir duş almama izin ver aşkım!” dedim. O da, “Tamam!” dedi.

Odadan çıktım. Can ve Buğra boxerlerinin üstünden yaraklarını okşayarak bana bakıyorlardı. Onları görünce tekrar cinsel isteğim canlandı. Çıplaktım ve işin enteresan tarafı bundan utanmıyordum. Oysa ki amım kıllardan görünmüyordu. Her yerim salyaydı ve ağzımın kenarında Berk’in az önce akıttığı spermler duruyordu. Ayağa kalktılar. Buğra, “Başlayalım m?” dedi. Ben, “Duşa gireyim, temizleneyim, ondan sonra!” deyince, geri oturdular. Bacaklarım ayrık ayrık banyoya yürürken, arkamdan gülüyorlardı. Banyonun kapısını kapatıp, klozete oturdum. Çişimi yapıp, taharet musluğunu açınca, durumun ne kadar vahim olduğunu anladım. Büzüğüm kapanmıyordu. Aynada biraz kendimi izledim, rimelim akmış, rujum dağılmıştı, götümün yanaklarında kıpkırmızı şaplak izleri vardı, memelerim morarmıştı. Duşa girdim, yıkadım her yerimi. Hazırdım. Havluyla kurulandım, saçlarım halen nemliydi, ama sorun değildi. Sevişmeyecektim, sadece işlerinin bir an önce bitmesini sağlayıp, yurda gidecektim. Çıktım banyodan.

Salonda kimse yoktu. Biraz önce Berk’in beni siktiği odaya girdim tekrar. Buğra o kalın sesiyle, “Hazır mısın?” dedi. Can da odadaydı. Gözlerim Berk’i aradı, ama o yoktu. Yatağa sessizce çıktım, domaldım. İkisi de yaraklarını sıvazlayarak birbirlerine bakıyorlardı. Bu sahne komiğime gitmişti, ama sustum. Can arkama geçti, Buğra da önüme geldi. Buğra yatağa yattı, bacaklarını açtı. Buğra’nın yarağı Berk’in yarağından biraz daha kısa ve inceydi, açıkçası hoşuma gitmişti bu. Ama Can’ın yarağı Berk’inkinden daha büyüktü ve o girecekti bana şimdi. Can götümün yanaklarını okşadı önce, sonra ayırdı onları ve “Berk te sağlam sikmiş ha!” dedi. Aynadan görüyordum, Can deliklerime bakarak yarağını svazlıyordu. Buğra da yarağını burnumun dibinde okşuyordu. Ben de kuzu gibi aralarında domalmış bir şekilde bekliyordum. Buğra yarağını ağzıma değdirmeye başlayınca, ne istediğini anladım ve yavaşça ağzıma alıp saksoya başladım. Ama Berk’e çektiğim saksonun binde birini çekmiyordum, zoraki yalıyordum. Can da sikine tükürüp amıma sokunca, gene acıyla irkildim. Ama artık neyin ne olduğunu bildiğimden, hiç takmadım bu acıyı, çünkü birazdan bunun zevke dönüşeceğini biliyordum. Can hızlı darbelerle amımı sikmeye başladı. Ben Buğra’nın yarağını yalamakla meşguldüm, ama hiç istemiyordum.

Can amıma sert sert soktukça sallanıyordum, tabi benim yağlı vücudum da aynı şekilde sallanıyordu. Can keyifli keyifli beni sikerken, Berk girdi odaya. Oturdu, bir sigara yaktı, elinde içkisi vardı. Ben Buğra’nın yarağını yalamaya devam ederek başımı Berk’e doğru çevirdim. İsteksiz halim hoşlarına gitmemişti. Can saçımı çekip, “Biraz inle orospu! Yarak istedin, sikiyoruz işte!” deyince, çok sert bir bakış attım. Götüme öyle bir şaplak attı ki, acıyla bağırdım. “Haaah, işte bu!” deyip şaplaklarını arttırdı. Daha sert sikiyordu amımı. Amımdan zevk almaya başlamıştım, hem acıdan, hem zevkten bağırıyordum. Bizi oturduğu yerden izleyen Berk’in yarağı gene kazık gibi olmuştu, yarağını sıvazlarken bir yandan da sigarasını içiyordu. Buğra şimdi de taşaklarını yalatıyordu bana. Taşak yalarken inleyebiliyordum, artık müthiş zevk almaya başlamıştım. Ama zoraki bir zevkti sanki, aklım saatte, gözüm Berk’te, dilim Buğra’nın koca taşaklarındaydı. Kıllar yüzünden ter kokusu vardı taşaklarında, ama hoşuma gitti bu koku. Kokluyordum, yalıyordum, emiyordum, artık ben de zevkime bakıyordum.

Can sonra yarağını amımdan çıkardı. Göt yanaklarımı ayırdı ve göt deliğime okkalı bir tükürük bırakıp, yarağını şak diye geçirdi götüme. Götüme giren yarağın etkisiyle gözlerim açıldı, götüm yanıyordu tekrar. Ben acıyla inlerken, Can, “Ohhhh! Ne göt var be orospuda, koydukça sallanıyor!” deyip gülüyordu. Benimle alay ederek sikiyordu beni. Resmen orospu gibi kullanılıyordum… Berk bizi izlemeye daha fazla dayanamadı ve yarağını yanıbaşıma getirdi. Elimi tuttu, elime tükürdü ve sikini avuçlatmaya başladı. Can götümü sikiyor, ben Berk’e 31 çektirirken, Buğra ritmik hareketlerle ağzımı sikmeye çalışıyordu. Buğra bir ara boğazıma kadar soktu yarağını. Çıkarınca öksürdüm, gözlerimden yaşlar gelerek öğürüp geğiriyordum. Gülüyorlardı deli gibi. Bitsin istiyordum, artık daha fazla sikilmek istemiyordum. Can halen götümü deli gibi sikiyor, hırlaya hırlaya sesler çıkarıyor, küfürler ediyor, götüme şaplaklar atıyordu…

Buğra yarağını ağzımdan çıkardı, hemen yerini Berk aldı. Berk te aynı şekilde ağzıma pompalamaya başladı. Boğazıma girmesin diye kafamı geride tutmaya çalışıyordum, ama olmuyordu, illa ki geliyordu ve koca yarak benim midemi bulandırıyordu. Can hızlandı, hızlandı ve böğürerek götümün içine boşaldı. Buğra da, “Oğlum ne yaptın ya, niye içine boşaldın, şimdi sikilmez ki bunun götü!” dedi. Can ise yarağını götümden çıkarıp, kahkahalarla gülerek, “Gel bak, ne hale geldi orospunun götü!” dedi. Buğra kalktı yerinden, arkama geçti ve “Oha lan, kolum girer bu göte!” dedi. Adamlar pek amımla ilgilenmiyorlardı, varsa yoksa götüm. Amımı sikseler zevk alacağım, ama götten aldığım zevk amdan aldığım gibi değildi.

Can yarağını tuvalet kağıdına silip, oturdu ve bir sigara yaktı. Buğra arkama iyice yanaştı, ama benim domalmaktan belim ağrımıştı artık, dizlerim ağrıyordu. Yüzüstü yığıldım yatağa. Buğra da bacaklarımı ayırıp, amıma daldırdığı yarağıyla benim üzerime kapandı ve sikmeye başladı… Ritmi mükkemmeldi, artık ben de orgazm olmak üzereydim. Titremeye ve kasılmaya başlayınca, Buğra benim orgazm olduğumu anladı ve daha tempolu sikmeye başladı. Benim orgazm çığlıklarım yüzünden sesim kısılmıştı artık, ölmek üzere olan it gibi hırlıyordum sadece. Az sonra da Buğra yarağını çıkardı, benim sırtma gelecek şekilde boşaldı… Buğra ve Can, Berk kadar dayanıklı çıkmamıştı. Berk siktiğinde benim içimi dışıma çıkarmıştı, ama bunların ikisi de hemen boşalmıştı.

Berk’in yarağı halen ağzımdaydı, en sona o kalmıştı. Buğra’yla Can sigaralarını keyifle tüttürürken, şimdi Berk’in altındaydım. Berk te amıma soktu ve hemen gidip gelmeye başladı. Amımı sikerken kalçalarımı tokatlıyordu, ben ise yastığa sarılmış, işini bitirmesini bekliyordum. Ama Berk beni epey bir sikti, hemde hiç yorulmadan. Sonunda o da sırtıma boşaldı ve yanıma uzandı. Ben halen yüzüstü yatıyordum. Deliklerim gene sızlıyordu. Bugüne kadar bakire olan deliklerimden bir günde 3 erkek geçmişti ve inanılmaz pişmanlık duyuyordum…

Biraz kendime gelince yavaşça yerimden kalktım, yorgun adımlarla banyoya gittim. Yorgunluktan gözlerimi açamıyordum. Sıcak suyun altında vücudumu dinlendirdim, ama ağlama hissi geldi o anda. Yığıldım küvetin içine, halen scak suyun altındaydım. Her yerim sızlıyordu. Bacaklarımı iyice kendime çekip ağlamaya başladım, ki o anda kapı açıldı. Can sırıtarak, “Bir kere de banyoda versene!” dedi, tekrar kalkmış yarağını sıvazlıyordu. “Siktir git orospu çocuğu, yalnız bırak beni!” deyip kovdum. Can küfürler ederek banyodan çıktı, kapıyı kapatıp gitti. Kendimden iğreniyordum, tiksiniyordum. Berk’le yaptığım seksten inanılmaz keyif almıştım, ama Buğra ve Can’la yaptığım beni çok kötü utandırmıştı. Resmen orospu muamelesi görmüştüm. Evet, fantazilerim gerçek olmuştu, ama rezil olmuştum. Ya videoya çektilerse? Ya bana şantaj yapacaklarsa? İçimde çok kötü bir şüphe vardı. Çabucak yıkanıp, havluya sarınarak çıktım banyodan. Üçü de salona geçmiş, boxerleri üzerlerinde, bira ve sigarayla keyif yapıyorlardı.

Hemen odaya girdim, önce üzerimi giyindim, külodum kurumuştu, kıyafetlerimi giydim ve odayı aramaya başladım. Kamera falan yoktu, içim rahatlamıştı. Aynada kendime baktm, gözlerim yorgunluktan kapanıyordu. Düğmelerimi sonuna kadar ilikledim, ama boynumda morluklar vardı. Bu halde çıkamazdım, çantamı almak için içeri gittim. Halen bira içiyorlardı. Çantamdan fondoteni aldım ve morluklarıma sürdüm. Berk anlamsız anlamsız bana bakıyordu. “Beni yurda götür!” dedim. Berk ise, “Tatlım, araba kullanacak halim yok, cüzdanımdan 100 Lira al ve taksiyle git!” deyince, “Allah belanı versin, orospu çocuğu!” diye bağırdım. Berk bir hışımla kalktı ve “Siktir git lan gözümün önünden! Bak odaya alırım seni, sabaha kadar sikerim, sonrada sokağa atarım, amına koyduğumun orospusu!” diye öyle bir bağırdı ki, hemen çıktım evden.

Cebimde 10 Lira ya var ya yoktu. Üstelik yurda sürekli giden otobüslerin de saati geçmişti. Yapacak bir şeyim yoktu, mecburen taksiyle gidecektim. En kötüsü Sude’den borç alır öderim taksi parasını diye düşünerek, taksiye bindim. Ağlamamak için çok zor tutuyordum kendimi, halen gözümün önünden film şeridi gibi geçiyordu olan biten herşey. Kendi kendime, (Sus Tuba, bunu sen istedin! Al işte, fantazilerin seni ne hale getirdi! Berk’le sikiştikten sonra siktir olup gitseydin ya evden! Berk seni seviyor mu sanıyorsun?) diye diye yurda vardım.

Taksiciye paramın olmadığını, biraz beklerse içeriden alıp geleceğimi söyledim. Ama taksici, “Ne malum kaçmayacağın?” deyince, “Gel beraber gidelim o zaman!” dedim. Kapıdan girince, nöbetçiden borç istemek geldi aklıma, yarın geri veririm diye düşündüm, ki öyle de oldu. Tabi nöbetçiye uydurmam gereken yalanlar vardı, gecikmiştim. Tansiyonumun düştüğünü, hastaneye gittiğimi söyledim ve adam da inandı. Taksiciye parasını verdim ve gitti. Hemen odaya çıktım. Sude, “Ooo, Tuba hanım nihayet teşrif ettiler!” deyince, “Allah senin belanı versin!” dedim ve ağlamaya başladım. “Ne oldu, Tuba dur!” demesini dinlemedim ve koşarak banyoya gittim. Her yerimi defalarca yıkadım, ama sanki halen pistim. Tekrar odaya girdiğimde, Sude benden bir açıklama bekliyordu. Olan biteni anlattım. Ama Sude’nin bana anlattıkları beni daha da yıktı. Sude halen bakire olduğunu, değil grup yapmak, değil götten vermek, Murat’a sakso bile çekmediğini… Berk’in öğrenci olmadığını ve ailesiyle yaşadığını… Murat’ın da, Can ve Buğra adında arkadaşlarının olmadığını… Murat’la Berk’in borç yüzünden iki gün önce kavga ettiklerini vs. anlattı. Ben de ağlaya ağlaya dinledim…

Birkaç hafta kendime gelemedim. Tam kendimi toparlamaya başlamıştım ki, Berk olacak orospu çocuğunun beni Can ve Buğra’ya para karşılığında siktirmiş olduğunu öğrendim. O sinirle hemen Berk’i aradım, ama “Aradığınız numara kullanılmamaktadır!” cümlesini duydum. Sude’nin bu durumu Murat’a anlatıp Berk’i dövdürmeye çalışmasını engelledim. Murat’ın bu olayı öğrenmesini asla istemedim, yüzüne bakamazdım…

Bu olay yaşandı ve bitti. Halen kiloluyum ve halen sevgilim yok, daha doğrusu olmadı. Ama bazen azgınlık anlarımda bu olayı düşünüp, yine parmaklıyorum kendimi.

[Tuba]

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Niece Julie Comes to Visit Pt. 04

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========= Saturday – Someone Wants To See Julie Again ==========

Saturday morning found Anne, Julie and Karl still worn out from Friday night. They all poured themselves out of bed, grabbed some coffee and sat around the kitchen counter trying to wake up. Anne managed to scramble some eggs and make some bacon, while Julie got out the OJ. Karl sat still on his chair, trying to remember everything that transpired the night before. Anne finally broke the silence asking what everyone had planned for the day. Julie just wanted to spend her last full day out by the pool, finishing up her tan. Anne agreed. Karl was going to try to get eighteen holes in later that morning and needed to call Marcus to see if he was still up for playing golf. The name ‘Marcus’ got Julie’s attention.

“Are you guys coming back here after golf Karl?” Julie asked nonchalantly.

“We might.” Karl said, knowing where this was going. “Why do you ask Julie?” He added in a sarcastic manner. Julie gave him a smirk.

“She wants some more of that big, black, cock. Don’t you honey?” Anne blurted out.

“I was just curious.” Julie said, maintaining her innocent inquiry. “But, IF you came back here, and IF Marcus wanted to play, I’d be more than willing.”

“I’ll let him know that.” Karl assured Julie.

With breakfast finished, Julie cleaned up the dishes and Karl and Anne got ready for the day ahead of them. Karl left thirty minutes later to meet Marcus, who confirmed their golf game over the phone, at the club. Anne and Julie began their layout at the pool with some sangria in hand to tame the hangovers they both had.

“OK.” Marcus began, after getting into the golf cart with Karl. “Who the fuck WAS that cute little thing last night…really?”

“Liked that, eh?” Karl asked.

“Um, liked? No my man, I fucking loved it. And by the way, so did Lynn. Julie was all Lynn could talk about afterwards. So Anne said she found Julie through a friend?” Marcus asked.

“Well, kind of, yeah.” Karl hesitantly responded.

“So, can WE get in touch with that friend and request Julie ‘help us out’ with a party? Buddy?” Marcus said, almost begging now.

“OK, look. What I’m going to tell you goes between YOU AND ME…You got that? Not even Lynn can know, because as we all know, our women love to talk. Now if Anne wants to tell Lynn, then I’m fine with that, but it will have to come from Anne…Got it?” Karl said, pressing the importance of keeping the secret.

“You got it buddy, now spill.” Marcus agreed.

“Julie is…She’s…She’s Anne’s niece. Julie is Anne’s sister’s daughter. Fuck, I can’t believe I just said it out loud.” Karl regretted telling Marcus the second the words left him mouth.

“Wait. What…The…Fuck?” Was the only response Marcus could muster.

“She came to visit man, and one thing led to another, and before I knew it, I had this cute, hot fucking girl sucking my cock. Her and Anne began before I got involved. I’ll tell you the whole story.” Karl stated, and he did.

“Fuck dude.” Marcus responded after hearing every detail. “You gotta shut up or I won’t be able to get out of this fucking cart to tee off!” They met their buddies at the first tee and nothing more was said for eighteen holes. Both men had a horrible game that day and their buddies mentioned that Marcus and Karl seemed pre-occupied with something else. After the game, Karl and Marcus stopped at the clubhouse for a beer.

“What are you doing the rest of the day?” Karl asked his friend.

“I was just gonna go home and relax. What’s on your mind?” Marcus asked.

“Well, Julie hinted this morning that she wouldn’t mind seeing you again before she leaves for home tomorrow.” Karl said.

“Oh, man, nothing I’d like better than to get into that one more time. Just not sure how I could finagle it with Lynn.” Marcus replied, now thinking of a plan.

“Well, you did say that Lynn couldn’t stop talking about Julie last night, right? Just bring Lynn along and let her get a piece too?” Karl proposed.

Marcus started a text to his wife, telling her that the sweet thing that licked her pussy last night wanted to see them again. The response was immediate…”Come home and pick me up, getting ready now.”

“I guess we have our answer eh?” Marcus said, showing Karl the text.

“OK, give me some time to get home and let Anne and Julie know so they can ‘freshen up’. Be at the house around 3:00 PM and come out to the pool, OK?” Karl told Marcus, already getting a chubby in his shorts.

Karl texted Anne with the plan and the response was as he expected. Anne and Julie were going in to get ready to receive their guests. Julie was doubly happy that Lynn was coming too, since she loved Lynn’s pussy from the previous night. Anne told Julie that she had already received a text from Lynn saying how wet she was already in anticipation of getting back together with Julie.

When Karl got home, he went out to the pool to find the two ladies already a bit buzzed. Anne gave him a deep kiss and said that she had already prepared Julie for Marcus by fucking her with the 8″ dildo. Karl leaned over and gave Julie a kiss, then went in Escort to shower. He had just come out of the shower when Marcus and Lynn walked in…The front door was unlocked for them.

“Hello?” Lynn announced.

“Hey guys!” Karl yelled from the bedroom. “I’ll be out in a sec, just got out of the shower.” Lynn’s eyes lit up and she gave Marcus a look. He nodded and Lynn proceeded back to the master bedroom to find Karl.

Marcus grabbed a beer from the fridge and went out to the pool, where he found his two pets for the afternoon.

“Well hello ladies.” Marcus said, somewhat surprising Anne and Julie.

“Hey stud!” Anne said. “Where’s Lynn?” Marcus motioned to the bedroom at the back of the house and Anne gave a silent ‘oh’.

“Hi Julie.” Marcus said, taking in the vision of the girl who rode him the night before.

“Hey Marcus.” Julie replied in seductive tone.

“Karl said you were asking about me this morning?”

“Well.” Julie said, blushing. “Yes. I was hoping to see you again before I left tomorrow.”

“Leaving? So soon? Where to?” Marcus asked innocently.

“Oh, that fucker told you did he!” Anne said, somewhat annoyed.

“Told me what?” Marcus kept up the part. Both women were standing now, facing Marcus. Anne moved behind Julie and undid her top, letting her pert breasts fall free. She then undid the straps on Julie’s bottom and let it fall free, displaying her perfectly shaven pussy to Marcus.

“Told you that this sweet thing is our niece did he?” Anne continued, now reaching around Julie with both hands and fondling her breasts.

Marcus was semi-hard in seconds. “Well, yes Anne. He did tell me, but Lynn doesn’t know. He thought it best you tell her if you want. If not, I won’t say a word.”

Julie moved away from Anne’s hands and went to Marcus, reaching out and finding his cock through his shorts.

“It’s OK ‘uncle Marcus’.” Julie said in a seductive and innocent voice, her hand now moving up and down his shaft on the outside of his shorts. “I can be YOUR niece too if you’d like?”

Marcus bent down and began slowly kissing his red hot ‘niece’, while Julie undid his shorts and let them fall to the ground. Marcus had no underwear on in anticipation of the evening. Julie then began stroking him while continuing to kiss him deeply.

In the meantime, Lynn had found Karl with a towel wrapped around him and had already disposed of the towel, laid Karl on the bed, and was riding him towards her first orgasm of the afternoon. She came hard and dismounted Karl, now leading him outside to the pool. By the time Lynn and Karl got to the pool, both Anne and Julie were taking turns sucking Marcus’s cock in a porn style, sloppy blowjob. Anne pulled a foam float over on the deck and placed it in front of a foot rest and motioned Karl to sit on the foot rest. She then got Julie on her hands and knees in front of Karl so Julie could suck him, which she did instinctively. Marcus took the hint, now seeing a perfectly bare, nineteen year old pussy in front of him, and knelt down, to feed it his nine inches.

Having already cum, Lynn sat Anne down so she had a great view and got in between Anne’s legs…Lynn loved Anne’s pussy, and began devouring her.

Julie was in a rhythm now, back on Marcus’s cock, letting Karl’s cock almost escape her expert mouth, then back down on Karl, letting Marcus’s cock exit her pussy to the head and back again. She came once in a shaking orgasm, but didn’t even slow down. She loved servicing two massive cocks.

Anne was taking in the show and came hard on Lynn’s tongue, who then joined her on the chaise lounge to take in the show before them.

“Uncle Marcus?” Julie asked in her little innocent voice.

“Yes baby?” Marcus responded.

“Will you please fill my pussy with your hot cum?” Julie now begged. Marcus picked up the pace and had both hands on Julie’s hips, thrusting into her up to his balls.

“‘Uncle Marcus’?” Lynn asked, thinking that was pretty kinky. Anne reached over and whispered the secret into Lynn’s ear. Lynn’s eyes lit up in surprise at first, then turned to a sexy squint accompanied by a Cheshire cat grin. “You dog!” She said to her friend.

“It just happened.” Anne replied. “But damn, we’re glad it did!”

The girls returned to the scene before them just in time to see the threesome in front of them all stiffen up at the same time. Karl held Julie’s head on his cock just as she liked him to as he deposited a healthy load down her willing throat. At the same time, Julie convulsed on Marcus’s cock in her second orgasm in ten minutes. Finally, Marcus, as he did the night before, buried his cock deep in Julie’s pussy and let loose a load that her tight pussy couldn’t contain. Anne and Lynn watched as a white froth formed around Marcus’s cock and began to run down both her thighs. Lynn almost came seeing that sight, as she had a huge cream pie fetish, and was ready to dive in immediately. Marcus slowly withdrew his massive cock, now dripping with the last spasms of cum, and sat down in a nearby chair exhausted. Anne took advantage during that time to fulfill her own fetish, crawled over to Marcus Escort Bayan and began cleaning his cock of the luscious pussy/cock cum mixture.

Julie remembered Karl’s little fetish from the night she saw Anne and Karl in the hot tub, so Julie saved just a bit of Karl’s load, slithered up the chair to his face, and kissed him deeply. She could sense his excitement and decided to take his fetish to another level. She reached down to her pussy with her forefingers, scooped up a small portion of Marcus’s cum from her pussy, brought it up to her mouth, sucked it into her mouth and stopped just millimeters before kissing Karl. He knew what she was doing, grabbed the back of her head and brought her mouth to his in a rough but sensual kiss, tasting his friend’s cum for the first time and becoming excited at the experience.

Lynn was inches away from Julie’s pussy when Julie scooped the cum from her pussy and kissed Karl. She was shocked at what she saw, but also turned on and put that scene away for use in another session with just her, Anne, Karl and Marcus. Lynn saw thick streams of Marcus’s cum oozing from Julie’s pussy and began on the inside of her thighs, licking and swallowing all she could. She ended up at Julie’s pussy and licked her clean, bringing Julie to her third orgasm of the afternoon. She ended on Karl’s cock, cleaning him up as Anne was doing to Marcus.

When everyone came down from their orgasmic highs, they sat down and relaxed. The two men in chaise lounges and the three naked women on pool floats. Not a word was spoken. After about 45 minutes, as darkness fell, Lynn and Anne went into the house to fix dinner. The men had other plans. They both got in the pool and waded over to Julie, who had been eyeing them for some time, wondering if she’d get one more good fucking from them. She took turns kissing the men while still on the float. She was already close to another orgasm due to both men rubbing her pussy and taking turn finger fucking her. As the men were taking care of her, both hands were stroking their growing erections beneath the water. Anne saw what was going on from the kitchen window, went back to the bedroom, retrieved the small dildo and threw it to Karl in the pool.

“Here.” Anne said. “Make sure she gets all her holes filled.”

“Mmmmmm.” Was Julie’s response.

This time, Marcus sat on the edge of the pool, allowing Julie to stroke and suck his shaft, while Karl entered her from behind. They quickly established their rhythm and at that point, Karl began snaking the ass dildo deeper into Julie’s perfectly hot ass, keeping time with his own strokes. Anne and Lynn paused to watch the festivities and ended up standing at the kitchen window, masturbating themselves using olive oil to lubricate their pussies.

“I’m gonna…Miss…These cocks…So much!” Julie moaned, coming off of Marcus’s cock for a second. “You two…Have ruined me!”

“Trust me baby.” Marcus replied, looking down at the angel sucking him. “This is an event of a lifetime for men our age…We see you hotties. We fantasize about you hotties. But to have one of you that is like YOU? A fucking dream come true, right buddy.”

“Yes.” Is all Karl could say, holding on to Julies beautiful hips while he drove his cock into her.

“Marcus. Do me a favor when you come.” Julie asked.

“Anything baby.” Marcus replied, now in the short strokes.

“When you come, spray my titties first, then let me take the rest of your load in my mouth. Then, I want you to get up quickly and go into the house and don’t look back…OK?” Julie asked.

“Sure honey.” Marcus said, wondering what the very specific request was all about.

The sun had set and only the dim landscape lights were on now, along with a dim pool light specifically made for night swimming. Julie went back to servicing Marcus, sucking and stroking, knowing he didn’t have long. Karl gave one last thrust, held his cock and the ass dildo deep inside Julie and began depositing his load in her sweet, tight pussy. Julie reacted by shaking in her own orgasm, which in turn, triggered Marcus. She felt his cock stiffen and the first shot landed on her tongue just as Marcus was removing his cock from her mouth. He began jacking his nine inch monster all over Julie’s pert breasts, and after about four strings coated her, she took over and began sucking him in earnest, filling her mouth with his salty, warm cum…But not swallowing.

Julie looked up at Marcus and nodded toward the house. He took the direction, got up and began walking toward the house, not looking back as instructed. Making sure Marcus was not watching, Julie then turned to Karl and looked up at him. She placed her hand on the back of his head and slowly brought his face to hers, surprising him with a cum filled kiss. Her tongue snaked into his mouth, coated with Marcus’s cum and she began exchanging the smooth warm liquid with her uncle. Karl took all she gave him, and actually began to get hard immediately. Julie felt his cock grow with her left hand and was both surprised and excited that this turned Karl on.

Julie then pulled away from the cum kiss and brought Karl’s head Bayan Escort down to her breasts. Karl allowed himself to be totally directed by his niece as she forced his mouth onto her breasts.

“Clean me uncle Karl…I know you want to…I know this is your fetish, and I FUCKING LOVE IT!” She said, now gripping his head with both hands and moving him from breast to breast. “No one is watching…DO IT!”

Karl lost all control, leaned in and began cleaning his friend’s load off Julies pert breasts, moving from nipple to nipple, sending shocks right to her pussy. He then moved back up to her mouth and they continued to French kiss.

“Oh my fucking God!” Lynn said as her and Anne watched the show out at the pool through the dim lit backyard. “I noticed that earlier, but I didn’t know if that was something he liked.”

“I had an idea.” Anne said. “He likes it when I kiss him after he cums in my mouth, but I didn’t realize it was that much of a thing with him.”

“Well I don’t know about you Anne. But I think it’s fucking hot as hell! I mean, the guys love us licking each other’s pussies and sucking on each other’s tits, so what’s the difference?” Lynn stated.

“Yeah, I’m gonna have to see where we can take this…I think I have a whole new way to have fun with Karl and it excites the hell out of me!” Anne replied, now cuming on her fingers, making Lynn do the same.

This entire event occurred in the time it took Marcus to get to the kitchen from the pool. He came into the kitchen right as the two women were cuming. They didn’t even notice him in the throws of their orgasms.

“Oh man!” Marcus exclaimed. “You two voyeurs enjoying yourselves?

“Why…Why did you come into the house?” Lynn asked through her orgasm.

“Julie told me that after I came, I was to come in the house and not look back. What did I miss?” Marcus asked innocently.

The two women exchanged a glance and each knew why Julie said what she had said. She knew not to embarrass her uncle in front of his friend and was keeping his fetish a secret.

“Oh, we set all this up so you’d catch Lynn and I masturbating.” Anne stated, covering the real reason.

“Well that was a nice surprise girls.” Marcus said, looking at the two hot, naked, WILF’s in front of him. “I’m starved, what’s for dinner?”

Julie and Karl came into the house and they all sat down to dinner, the men in their shorts and the women in there bikini’s. Afterwards, they all relaxed with some wine and as the night wore on, Lynn and Marcus finally left, each giving Julie an intimate kiss. Julie, Karl and Anne went to bed with the last two days burned into their memories.

================ Sunday – Julie Says Good-bye ===================

Julie, Karl and Anne all woke up at the same time Sunday morning and all agreed that they needed a shower. Julie still had some remnants of Marcus on her breasts that Karl had missed from the night before. In the shower, Julie asked one more thing of her aunt and uncle.

“I Love you both so much, and the last thing I want to do with you is to please you both. Please let me.” Julie asked.

“It’s us who should please YOU one last time Julie.” Anne insisted. “You’ve brought a whole new spark into our sex life and we have Loved not only that aspect of your visit, but just the fact that you are who you are…So easy to get along with and loving, beyond the sexual aspect.”

“Believe me Anne, I feel the same way. But I want this last morning to be my thank you.” Julie insisted. With that, she sank to her knees in front of her Aunt and began passionately making Love to Anne’s pussy with her tongue.

“Oh, God!” Anne exclaimed, loving her niece’s tongue work. She came in less than two minutes, shuddering on Julies mouth.

Julie then got up, and positioned herself behind her uncle, who already had an almost hard eight inch cock in his hand from watching his niece service his wife. Julie reached around, replaced Karl’s hand with hers, and began slowly stroking him.

“Uncle Karl. This is one thing I never really finished. I Love the feel of your thick cock in my hand. I love stroking it. I love making you come.” She said, seductively. She jacked Karl for a good five minutes, until his legs began to shake and his cock spewed string after string of cum onto the shower floor. They finished washing up, ate breakfast and then it was time for Julie to leave.

They gave each other hugs and pecks on the cheeks, wanting their separation to be more formal “aunt, uncle, niece” like. Julie drove off on her three hour trip back to her parent’s house, leaving Anne and Karl in the rear view mirrors.

The drive was easy and Julie got home mid-afternoon. Her parents greeted her and they all spoke about their week apart, bringing each other up to date, sans the intimate sessions Julie had with her aunt, uncle and ‘new friends’. Julie finally retired to her bedroom and began unpacking. In her suitcase, she found a velvet bag. Opening it, she found the eight inch dildo and the butterfly with a note that read “These are for you to remember everyone by. If found, please say that YOU bought them. Think of us as we’ll think of you often. Now destroy this note sweet girl…We Love You!”. She tore up the note and flushed it down the toilet, then settled onto her bed with her toys, smiling and remembering her aunt and uncle as she clicked on the butterfly.

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There’s something amazing about New Orleans in the fall. The temperature drops down just enough that being outside feels amazing. We had just reached our abode for the weekend. A small house with a beautiful balcony just right off Bourbon Street. You could hear the hustle and bustle inside the house and as luck would have it, there was a bar right across the street.

Jenny and I had been seeing each other for a month or so when she decided she wanted to make this adventure. Something about breaking up with the other guy she was seeing meant that she didn’t like being at home longer than she had to. After we dropped our bags, we ran straight for the bar. Over the course of an obscene amount of drinks, we couldn’t stop touching each other. A hand sliding across the back here. A leg casually grazing against each other there. The young guys kept wanting to try their chances with her, but we both knew they didn’t stand a chance.

After several hours, we decide to head back to the house. I excused myself to the bathroom and she decided to make herself a drink. When I opened the door, I noticed she was standing on the balcony. She had on a pair of tight jogging shorts that showed off the curve of her ass. For being in her early 40’s, her body looked nowhere near it. I walked out on the balcony and pressed myself against her. She pushed slightly back against me, but I could tell her attention was on all the people that were below us.

I wanted her attention though. I had waited the entire drive down. We would pull over at various rest stops and toy with each other, but wouldn’t allow the other one to finish. I needed that release and I needed it now. I pulled her hair off her neck and bit into her shoulder. I could hear her moan as she pushed her ass harder against me. Kissing up her neck to her ear, I slid my hands down her sides slowly pushing her shorts to the ground.

“You have something that belongs to me”, I groaned into her ear as I took my fingertips and lightly traced them down her ass and in between her legs. My lips followed from her ear back down to her shoulder and just as I planted my teeth into her skin, I shoved two of my fingers deep inside her tight little hole.

She started grinding against my hand, shoving my fingers deeper inside of her. I knelt down behind her placing small kisses down the curve of her ass. She looked down and saw my position and spread her legs to give me better access. I lightly flicked the tip of my tongue against her lips, methodically splitting them open with my tongue. She arched her back and pressed against the railing as my tongue slithered against her clit. Flicking my tongue faster and faster, she started to rock her hips back and forth.

People were starting to notice what was going on below. She had pulled her top down and started pinching and pulling at her nipples. My tongue was darting in and out of her tight little hole, every inch sliding against her clit, lapping up her juices. I would flick the tip of my tongue faster and faster against her clit, trying my best to match the gyrations in her hips. She was close.

I stood up and quickly slid my shorts to the ground. I had planned on teasing her, but she wasn’t having any of that. She reached behind her, grabbed every inch of me, and shoved me into her sloppy wet hole. I leaned forward and placed my hands on the railing, shoving every inch of me all the way inside. The hooping and hollering below was starting to gather more attention, her tits visibly bouncing against the railing over and over again.

“You like them watching, don’t you?”, I whispered into her ear as I slammed my hips into her ass harder and harder. With each thrust, I would slam her body against the metal railing, making sure her tits were available for everyone to see. I could feel her muscles start to tighten, so I bit into her shoulder. Hard. Her delicate skin was starting to break as I could feel her juices pouring down her legs. It wasn’t the first time she had squirted all over me and it wouldn’t be the last.

Breathlessly, I could hear her saying something, but I couldn’t tell escort what it was over the screams from down below wanting more of a show. If only they could see what the college guys in the building across from us had started to see. Before I could start to question how much of a show they had gotten, she reached her hands behind her and spread her ass open. I pulled out of her soaking wet snatch and placed the head of my thick fat cock at the entrance of her tight little rosebud. She pushed herself back against me slowly, allowing her ass to adjust to the size of me.

She finally decided she had teased herself enough, and slammed her ass all the way down every inch of my cock. The lube from her juices were more than enough to get me going, as I slowly began my rhythm. I could hear her grunts and groans, as she eased her right arm in between her legs, stuffing her fingers into her tight pussy. My hips were thrusting faster against her ass, pulling out to almost the tip, and then forcefully shoving it back in.

I slid my hands up her back to her neck and tightly grabbed around her throat. She tried to moan, but only gutteral sounds were being emitted, as I slammed every inch of me over and over again. This was only the second time I had fucked her in the ass, and I don’t know if it was the audience or what, but I could feel my balls start to churn.

I pulled out to the tip one last time and rammed every inch of me all the way inside. Her limp body slammed against the railing with a loud clang. Her tight ass coupled with being able to feel her fingers in her pussy made me fill her tight ass with several loads of come. Once we both caught our breath, she blew a kiss to the crowd below, and then spun around and shoved her tongue as far as she could muster down my throat. I sucked her tongue for a brief moment, as she grabbed my hand and led me back inside.

There was enough clamor outside that I knew it had to be late morning, however, that wasn’t what woke me from my slumber. She would twist her tongue across the head of my cock then plunge it deep into her throat. Her head bobbing up and down, fighting to take me all the way inside, although she never could. She looked up with those beautiful brown eyes and slithered her way up my body, leaving small kisses in her wake. Bringing herself up to her knees, she straddled my body and slid the tip of my cock against her wet lips.

I would’ve begged for her to take me, but this time I didn’t have to, as she split her lips open with the head of my cock and slid down every inch. She stopped for a second after reaching my hips, adjusting to being completely filled. She leaned forward and I sucked her bottom lip into my mouth, biting it gently, as she slowly lifted her hips. Slowly, she slides back down, as I can feel every inch of me completely covered in her juices. Her tongue slides into my mouth, as I slide my hands up her back to her shoulders. I shove her little body down and lift my hips up. My cock feels like it’s going to snap, but watching her eyes roll to the back of her head is something I don’t get tired of.

She leans back and places her hands right below my knees. As she lifts up, I can see every inch of my cock covered with her juices glistening in the sunlight, as the morning creeps into the window. Just as soon as I can feel the warm air touch my skin, she slides down every inch of my shaft, as I watch my entire cock disappear into her body. The urgency starts to pick up. She leans forward and digs her fingernails into the skin of my shoulders. I love the careful balance between the pain in my shoulders as my skin starts to tear and she grinds her hips down every inch of me. I reach my arms underneath hers and start pinching and pulling her nipples. She leans back and grinds her pubic bone into me as hard as she can. A sense of warmth completely covers every inch of my cock as she yells out in climax. I feel my come start to spurt inside her tight little hole with wave after wave flooding into her. She lays down on top of me and I run my fingers through her hair. We’re obviously not going to make breakfast.

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To tell a side note, we didn’t plan things at all. One of the things that brought us together was our willingness to get off work on a Friday night and just go wherever our hearts led us. Whether it was 30 minutes away or driving to the point of near exhaustion and picking the nearest town. She wanted adventure and I was always on board.

We leave the dive bar and head to Bourbon Street. Of course, it’s crowded as all hell with visitors wanting to dive into whatever debauchery their hearts desire. Suddenly, she stops, turns to look at me, and tells me that she’s never gone into a strip club and that’s where she wants to go. Without saying a word, I take her hand and we walk past the two women at the door.

The music was blaring Motley Crue, as we make our way towards the bar. It’s mostly guys making up the clientele for the evening with a smattering of girls, who by the look on their faces, have been here many times before. We get to the bar and the bartender gives us the run down of the place only to find out we need to go to the 3rd floor, which was going to be quite a bit more money than either one of us anticipated. Feeling adventurous, I hand her my credit card, she supplies us with two wristbands, and off we go.

We make our way to the seating area and sit down. We are surrounded by the best tits money could buy and every hair color and style you can imagine. Some had on leather and vinyl and heels while others paraded around in bare feet and lingerie. The waitress makes her way to our table and gets us some drinks to get us started. Jenny removes from her purse a surplus of dollar bills, showing her hand that she had intended on being here before we even left town. We have a multitude of drinks and shots and take turns placing dollar bills in various places on various girls.

A beautiful blonde ends up making her way to our table and pulls up a chair. We share drinks and small talk and stories about where we are all from and etc. After ten minutes or so, she asks if one of us would like a dance. I respond that Jenny would love one and resign myself back into my seat awaiting her return. However, the blonde tells me to come on, so we go back to her area. She lays down the ground rules for the establishment and explains that she just wants me there to watch. I nod in agreement and take my place at the end of the circular couch.

Jenny sits on the couch, her eyes wide with anticipation, as the girl starts in between her legs and slides her way up her body. They lightly start nuzzling each other and pushing up against each other. The dancer slides her hands over Jenny’s tits and gives them a slight squeeze at first. I can hear the moan from where I’m sitting, as she starts massaging her slowly. They keep whispering to each other and then looking at me, but my eyes are glued to their hands. Despite the implicit instructions of no touching, their hands are all over each other’s tits and rubbing in between their legs. The dancer leans forward and splits Jenny’s mouth open with her tongue. Jenny sucks on the dancer’s tongue with a need that I have never seen or felt.

I’m snapped back to reality as the music stops. The dancer takes her money and we are led back out onto the floor. My head was spinning of thoughts of what it would be like to watch them go all the way. What it would be like to join them. We sit down and order more drinks. Jenny proceeds to tell me about how wet she is and heads off to the bathroom to get herself off. While awaiting her return, the blonde dancer comes behind me, reaches over my shoulders, rubs her hands all over my cock, and walks away without uttering a word. Jenny comes back a lot more relaxed, we have a couple more drinks, and bayan escort make our way to the exit.

We get back to the house and shower in an effort to get the sweat and perfume off of us. While I’m finishing up in the shower, I hear her cell phone ring. I hurriedly finish up and start to dry off, and that’s when I heard the door shut. I’m not the smartest man, but I had a really good feeling of what was about to take place. I finish drying off and step out the door.

The blonde dancer looks me up and down, my cock still hard from Jenny giving it a little love before she exited the shower. She’s already got a drink in her hand and is sitting on the couch with Jenny, their legs entangled with each other. They laughed and sipped their drinks like they were long lost friends catching up for the weekend. It didn’t take long before the alcohol had kicked in and the night took off like a firework.

In what felt like a flash, the dancer was on her knees and plunging her tongue in and out of Jenny’s soaking wet hole. I walked behind the couch and pulled down Jenny’s shirt to expose her nipples when my hand was slapped. I was ordered to sit down and watch only, so I did. The dancer masterfully licked and sucked at her clit, making Jenny’s hips arch completely off the couch. She magically pulled a dildo out of her purse and shoved it into Jenny’s tight little hole before she could utter any kind of objection. Between working the dildo back and forth and flicking her tongue faster and faster against her clit, Jenny exploded off the couch. Her juices completely covered the dancer’s face as Jenny screamed in climax.

While Jenny struggled to catch her breath, the dancer turned her attention to me. I had been sitting there in the chair, sliding my hand back and forth over the length of my cock while watching the show. She pressed her face against mine and ordered me to lick the come from her face, which I was delighted to do while my hands explored her body. After every drop was cleaned, the dancer swooped down onto my cock like a bird and took it into her mouth. She would release her mouth off of it just long enough to run her hands across my cock from end to end, and then return it to her warm wetness.

She was able to take literally every inch of me down her throat repeatedly. I moaned as I laid my head back trying to focus on other things so that I didn’t end the party too soon. Before I could enjoy it though, I felt the cold air against my cock. I opened my eyes to see the dancer lowering herself down my shaft as she looked across the room at Jenny. She put her hands on my knees and made an audible grunt, as she forced me all the way inside her. I could feel my balls being smashed against her body, as she slammed herself harder and harder, impaling herself down every inch. As I started to raise my hips to match her rhythm, the dancer slowed down almost to a teasing crawl, slowly lifting herself up and easing back down so that I could watch every inch of me disappear into her hole.

Suddenly, I felt two hands dig their fingernails into my legs. I look around the dancer’s waist to see Jenny in between her legs returning the favor. I can feel her tongue graze my cock as she licks and sucks at the dancer’s clit. She pauses for a brief moment and uses her hand to massage her clit, while the dancer sucks her juices off of Jenny’s tongue. The dancer starts to pick up her pace and comes all over every inch of me. I can feel her juices all over my balls as she slides off of me. The two of them taking turns with my cock, sucking the juices off of my cock and my balls and sharing it with each other. I couldn’t help it. Rope after rope of warmth started erupting from my cock. The dancer quickly put her mouth over it and took every single drop into her waiting mouth. As my cock flopped from her mouth, she pulled Jenny’s face over to hers and opened her mouth, pouring my seed directly into hers, then kissed her deeply.

We sat around for a little while longer, sharing drinks and stories until the sun came up then the dancer left. We fell asleep soundly, but not before going at it again until we fell asleep. Not known to either one of us, it would be the last weekend we spent together. She would go back to her ex boyfriend two weeks later. I feel very confident she still thinks about that weekend every time she comes.

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The Auction

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The Auction

Just a quick story, but a fun idea that I wanted to do.

“Seriously, Vasuda?” She grinned, dark lips pulling back from white teeth and dark eyes alight.

“Come on it’s just a little fun for charity. I promise it’ll be good.” He stared wide-eyed at her.

“Vasuda, you seriously want me to be on a stage, naked in front of a group of other women?” The grin turned into smirk.

“And any men who happen to be in the audience. Besides you have nothing to be ashamed of.” At this point he frowned at her, but didn’t speak for a moment.

“So is this is you wanting to show me off?” Her response to this was to laugh for several moments.

“Maybe a little. Seriously, it’s for a good cause, what do you say?” This time he stared for several moments longer before finally he sighed deeply.

“Alright. I’ll do it.” Now he grinned. “But you owe me.” She ran a hand through his dark brown hair.

“Oh, do I now? I’ll just have to think of something special. Of course I think I’ll be in the mood after tonight.” They both laughed and both went to prepare for the auction.

“Okay, okay ladies settle down. Now in all honesty my boyfriend is nervous enough as it is, so please no catcalls and absolutely no making suggestive remarks. I don’t think any of us want him to hide backstage. Come on out Lykus.” He stepped out to enthusiastic applause and some whistling, but Vasuda was happy to see they behaved themselves.

“Alright, now let’s get started. Now I’m going to start off small, no rushing. Let’s start with his socks and shoes. Do I hear twenty?” A woman near the front raised a paddle. Vasuda smiled. “Do I hear thirty?” A paddle was raised. “Good, how about fifty?” This time a paddle was slowly raised near the back. “Do I hear an advance on fifty? Going once, going twice, done.” A friend of Vasuda’s went to the back to collect the money as Lykus sat on a chair to remove his shoes, followed swiftly by his socks. At a gesture from Vasuda he rose to his feet and she continued.

“Alright, now things get more interesting. The shirt. How about we start with one hundred?” Immediately a number of paddles shot up and Vasuda was glad that someone else had the job of spotting who was first. “Good. Now do I hear one hundred fifty?” Again a number of paddles shot up. She grinned. “Two hundred? Three? Going once, going twice? Done.” Lykus slowly unbuttoned his shirt and paused before pulling his arms from the sleeves. Once he set the shirt on the back of the chair Vasuda resumed. “I know, nice. Now quiet ladies as we go further.” In moments the audience quieted and she was able to resume.

“Now, the pants. Let’s start with five hundred.” If anything the response was even swifter this time. “Seven fifty?” She knew she was escalating things quickly, but felt certain the enthusiasm would hold. This proved to be the case, although she noticed the price hike caused some to drop out, while new bidders entered, as if they were only interested when the stakes were raised.

“One thousand? Twelve fifty? Fifteen hundred? Going once, going twice, done.” He unzipped and unbuttoned his pants before sitting to lower them, moving slowly, knowing Vasuda would appreciate it if he teased the audience. Based on the whistles and catcalls he was getting he guessed the audience was also appreciative. Finally she was able to gain calm from the audience.

“Well, ladies I am so grateful for the generosity that I have seen so far, but now is the part I’m sure you have all been waiting for. His underwear.” The catcalls and clapping became louder still. Once again she waited before continuing. “That’s right, he will be naked. So shall we start with two thousand? Okay, okay silly question. Five? Six? Seventy-five hundred, going once, going twice. Done.” Lykus took a deep breath as he slowly lowered his underwear, then pulled back before continuing as he wanted to continue to tease them. However he knew he couldn’t delay too long before at last he dropped them to his ankles and stepped out of them. Now his heart was really pounding. He wasn’t a natural exhibitionist, although Vasuda had gotten him to strip for a friend of hers, before she had revealed that it was to be a threesome. It was at this point that he noticed he was getting hard. He expected it to end here, but he saw a look on Vasuda’s face that was all too familiar. He took another slow deep breath and waited for her to continue.

“Alright, ogle all you want, but now I’m going to offer to two special opportunities. First if you win you will get to play with his nipples and rub his groin. So, let’s start with two thousand.” The response only grew. “Three? Forty-five hundred? Five?” She paused before smirking. “Let’s cut to the chase. Eight thousand? Going once, twice, sold.” At this point an older woman, late forties maybe early fifties walked up to the stage and asked Vasuda something that Lykus couldn’t hear. Vasuda thought before nodding.

“Well, ladies our winner has made escort an unexpected request, but it’s reasonable. She wants to kiss him, but she has actually bought this for her daughter.” Then Lykus saw a young woman, probably mid-twenties, but clearly the other woman’s daughter, reach the stage. The older woman quickly crossed the stage to him and wrapped her arms around him to pull him in for the kiss. His eyes shot open and his arms flopped around as he felt helpless to her enthusiasm. Needless to say her tongue was in his mouth and he felt that he had never been so thoroughly penetrated by a mere kiss. After what seemed a very long time she released him and he found it difficult to remain standing. Lykus suddenly felt rather embarrassed as he realized that he was not only fully hard, but starting to drip as well. However he resisted the urge to make an absurd attempt to cover himself with his hands. The woman waved to the crowd, which erupted into applause and even cheering. The daughter approached, but didn’t make eye contact with him as she reached him. He tried to smile reassuringly.

“I’m probably bright red and naked but you look really embarrassed.” She suddenly met his eyes, staring for several moments before laughing softly.

“You’re right. I’m Violet by the way.” He gestured her to come closer.

“Why don’t you start? You know before this crowd becomes restless.” She nodded as she slowly reached out to his chest with her left hand. At first she contented herself to rub her hand over his chest. Soon the hand reached a nipple and she pinched it. He was so surprised that he moaned. This must have been all the encouragement she needed because she began going back and forth between his nipples while her right hand began working down to his groin. Now more prepared he didn’t moan, but his breath caught as she began rubbing her palm over his hard cock. Soon he was lost in the sensations as she continued to explore him. This didn’t last long. Presumably as Vasuda wouldn’t want him to cum before they were finished. Vasuda approached and gently tapped Violet on the shoulder.

“Sorry dear, but I need to finish this up.” Violet sighed, but she straightened up and gave him a quick peck on the lips before returning to her seat.

“Well, everyone I imagine we all enjoyed that, but it’s time to come to the last item of this auction. This will be an opportunity to stroke his cock and play with his ass. So, how about we start with nine thousand? Wow, okay ten? Twelve? Fifteen? Okay, going once, going twice. Sold.” This time the woman who came to the stage was in her mid to late thirties with long blond hair, most of which hung loosely, but the rest was in two pigtails. She reached him displaying confidence in her every step and she was looking deeply into his eyes.

“Hi, I’m April and you look absolutely delicious. Too bad I can only stroke. Oh, well this will be fun anyway.” She immediately dropped to her knees and took his cock in hand. He tensed for a moment, but soon relaxed as she began to stroke. If anything he felt as if he was becoming harder and his eyes rolling back in his head. As he struggled to remain standing he was unable to suppress a moan. Lykus didn’t notice that Violet was grinning as she started stroking faster. Suddenly he tensed up as he felt a finger probing his ass. He forced himself to relax as her finger began thrusting in and out in time with the hand stroking him. Now it was all he could do to remain standing, so his moans were becoming louder. He nearly jumped as he felt a second finger being added to the one thrusting into his ass. This caused him to moan louder and there was a fleeting thought of how long he would last.

His thoughts were torn between the sensations on his cock and those in his ass. This consumed his thoughts to the point where he completely forgot where he was and anything else that was going on. However she unexpectedly stopped and his eyes shot open. He saw that Vasuda had stopped her. Lykus shot her a look and she mouthed ‘not now’ to him. Violet sighed but soon returned to her seat as Vasuda returned to the podium.

“Wow. I imagine you all wanted to see her finish, but we need to bring this to a close. Thank you, everyone for coming out and especially to everyone who donated to this charity.” However before she could continue a woman rose to her feet and gracefully waved her paddle. Once Vasuda had paused the woman walked to the stage. While she reached the stage quickly she did so with an elegant walk without the slightest sign of hurry. When she reached Vasuda she spoke softly, but not out of timidity, more that she didn’t need to shout. Lykus got a good look at her now. She was a striking woman, with severely cut blond hair, but no less elegant than her movements had been. Vasuda’s eyes shot open and she shook her head while gripping the podium as if she didn’t want to step back. The woman continued speaking unperturbed. When she finished she glanced over to Lykus uncertain, but finally escort bayan she returned her full attention to the other woman. Her shoulders noticeably slumped as she slowly nodded. The woman returned to her seat and Vasuda walked over to Lykus. She stood for several beats before speaking softly.

“Don’t hate me, but I agreed to continue the auction.” Lykus stared hard before speaking.

“What’s left to auction off?” He stared and she didn’t make eye contact with him. “You can’t be serious.” She took a deep breath and nodded. He sighed. “I really should say no, but we both know I can’t say ‘no’ to you.” She finally lifted her eyes to meet his and even smiled a little.

“I’m actually debating whether or not to tell them or just give it to her.” This time he grinned.

“Don’t tell them, but make her work for it, see how badly she wants me.” She lightly punched his shoulder.

“You are really bad. Be ready, as soon as she’s done, you’re all mine. And no you won’t be getting any rest. I’m really turned on.” He shrugged and she returned to the podium.

“Sorry everyone, but we’ve decided to continue the auction, but it will be a mystery. Consider what we’ve done so far, I’m sure you won’t be disappointed. We’ll be starting with twenty-five thousand.” The woman who had approached was the first to raise her paddle and Lykus saw Vasuda biting her lip, a clear sign she was frustrated. However she continued.

“Thirty-five? Forty-five? Fifty thousand?” She sighed and he knew that if she hadn’t been in front of a microphone she would have cursed, colorfully as well. “Going once, going twice, sold.” The woman rose to return to the stage with the same grace as before.

“Thank you, everyone and good night.” Lykus quickly dressed and once he was the woman approached him.

“I’m Svetlana. I have a room upstairs, come.” Vasuda spoke from behind her.

“If I see bruises, scratches or any sign that you have tried to get pregnant, I will come after you.” If Svetlana was phased by this statement she gave no sign.

“Don’t worry dear, I do not break my lovers, unless they annoy me first.” As she said this she looked Vasuda up and down. If she had done this to most people they might have backed down, but most people were not Vasuda. However she continued. “Might you be included as well? Or you going to charge more?” Vasuda stared hard, clearly torn between two reactions, a biting retort and a quiet response. The retort would be to show herself to be what the other woman thought she was and the latter would be to give in. Finally she decided upon a more neutral, but staid response.

“We’ll see. Lead the way.” Svetlana nodded, smiling as she turned to lead the way. Vasuda struggled to remain calm as she knew she had lost the first round between the two of them. Svetlana lead them to the elevators which soon arrived. Neither were surprised when she pushed the button to the royal suite. She smiled as the elevator began to rise.

“I never settle for anything less than the best.” Vasuda made an effort not to scowl as she responded.

“Hubby doesn’t object to these expenses?” Svetlana laughed as the elevator stopped and the doors opened.

“I’m not married. Some of the money comes from my father, but I’m very good with money. I would imagine that I’m now worth more than ten times what my father left.” She crossed the floor to the bar. Vasuda assumed she was on her own for a drink, but Svetlana expertly served three drinks. However the shocking part was that the drinks weren’t the same, but rather different. Vasuda’s was a white wine, not her preferred drink, but one taste told her that it was a nice and quite expensive one, although she couldn’t have said exactly what kind it was. Lykus’ turned out to be a Caribbean Painkiller, while Svetlana’s was a vodka and lemonade. Svetlana sipped hers and laughed softly.

“Which are you more surprised by, the fact that I gave you the expensive wine or that I served him such a specific drink?” Vasuda glanced at Lykus who was sitting on the couch, drinking slowly as he looked back and forth between them. Vasuda returned her attention to Svetlana as she attempted to remain focused despite Lykus’ obvious amusement.

“I suppose his drink a bit more. How did you know that he doesn’t drink wine or beer?” Svetlana shrugged.

“The wine was a guess, but I imagine such a submissive boy wouldn’t really drink beer.” Vasuda nodded as she sipped her own drink. Finally after drinking half the glass she sighed and set the drink down.

“Alright, you’ve been eyeing me up and down since the moment you stepped on stage.” Svetlana grinned.

“Oh, actually it was from the moment you stepped onstage.” Vasuda struggled to keep her expression and finally just downed the rest of her drink.

“No, I won’t be charging more and I will be joining you. However I’m telling you now, I don’t submit.” If anything Svetlana’s grin seemed to widen.

“I enjoy subs, but I also enjoy someone who bayan escort sees themselves as my equal, at least until we find out who is more dominate.” Vasuda blinked as Svetlana’s tone implied something unexpected. Before she could react Svetlana leaned in to kiss her. Lips parted and both attempted to penetrate the other. Soon they both stepped back, not breathing heavily, but definitely affected. Svetlana turned her head.

“Stop looking uncomfortable boy, undress.” Vasuda glanced over to the couch where Lykus was quickly removing his clothes, to reveal the reason he was uncomfortable. Clearly he had been enjoying the show they had been putting on. The two of them walked over to the couch and sat on either side of him as he finished. Svetlana pulled him by the chin until his lips met hers. As expected she met no resistance as her tongue plunged into his mouth. Lykus was soon moaning softly and Vasuda took a nipple into her mouth, slowly closing her teeth into him.

Now his moaning was louder despite being muffled by Svetlana’s mouth. In time Svetlana broke the kiss to stand and her dress dropped to the floor, revealing no bra, but panties and stockings held up by a garter belt. Vasuda turned his head so that she could kiss him. Her tongue was no less forceful and his moaning was no quieter, especially when she took a nipple between her fingers and squeezed. Svetlana once again took her place on his other side. She reached between his legs and slowly circled his throbbing erection with her hand. Her strokes were also done with deliberate slowness. This had little effect on his approaching orgasm as he began thrusting into her hand. She gave it a count of three before releasing him, changing his moans to groans. Svetlana tapped Vasuda.

“We should give him a few moments or he’ll cum too quickly.” Vasuda glared at her, but nodded. Vasuda stood to remove her own dress. However she didn’t stop, instead when she finished she was naked. Svetlana’s eyes widening showed she approved of what was revealed to her. She wasted no time in removing the rest of her own clothes. Once again Svetlana took Vasuda in her arms and a new duel began between their tongues. Soon both were moaning loudly into each other’s mouths. Suddenly Vasuda felt a hand on her left breast and she gasped, causing her mouth to open wider as well as her tongue to pull back. This allowed Svetlana’s tongue to enter her mouth and she seized the advantage. Svetlana’s other hand went down Vasuda’s back until she passed her waist.

When the hand reached her rear it pressed hard causing a new gasp and forced her tighter into Svetlana’s embrace. She felt her eyes close and her moans came softly. Her eyes shot open when she felt a finger easily slip between her moist lips to find the opening between her legs. The fingers was soon joined by a second and it was not long before both were thrusting hard. Now Vasuda found herself struggling to stand, never mind fight Svetlana’s dominance. Vasuda felt her orgasm fast approaching and only now was the inches of height in difference between them became apparent. She felt her feet leave the floor even as her eyes rolled back in her head. Her arms circled Svetlana, gripping her shoulders lest she fall. Vasuda cried out in one short burst before her head dropped to Svetlana’s shoulder, shuddering as she allowed her head to rest. After a few moments Svetlana gently set her on the couch. She spoke softly.

“Round one to me. Now to claim my prize. Don’t worry, we are far from done.” She turned her attention to Lykus. She grinned as she saw he was still hard and briefly stroked him. His reaction was to tense slightly, but he didn’t jump, although his eyes were still closed. Svetlana only stroked for a short time before lowering her head to his lap. Her tongue swirled around the head, but she wasn’t really interested in teasing and parted her lips. She took him in her mouth and he moaned loudly as her lips reached the base in one go. His hands rested on her head without gripping as she moved up and down. Lykus swelled slightly in her mouth and his hips began moving slowly, however he didn’t begin hard thrusts Vasuda’s eyes opened and she looked over to see Svetlana’s head moving up and down at speed.

Her first thought was to look away, but she found herself watching in fascination as Svetlana used her lips and her tongue to stimulate Lykus. She saw Svetlana’s head turn as she moved up and down. Vasuda’s hand was soon between her legs as she watched the clear experience and skill demonstrated by the other woman. She wasn’t trying to get off, just enjoying the sensations as she saw the signs that signaled Lykus was on the verge of orgasm. Svetlana continued her efforts without seeming to notice. However she suddenly poked a fingertip into his ass and hips thrust up into her, even as he cried out. Vasuda watched as Svetlana’s lips clamped onto the head of Lykus’ cock and the way her throat was contracting showed she was swallowing. In time she rose and turned to Vasuda, who showed no resistance as the other woman kissed her. She allowed her lips to be parted in order to accept what turned out to be a taste of Lykus’ cum. She felt disappointed when the kiss was broken. Svetlana smiled.

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“That’s it, baby, cum on my cock,” snarled Damien, as his hand closed around my throat. Choking, I gasped for air. Holding my knees up, as the orgasm pulsed outwards from my pussy. Goosebumps flared on my skin as I tingled with ecstasy. His big hard cock pounded in and out of my open wet hole.

The bed was smashing into the wall. I tried to hold my enormous boobs still as I took Damien’s rough pounding. His shaft began to throb in my gaping gash.

Deep inside, my tight inner ring responded to his hard thrusts. My pussy gripped Damien’s shaft like a vice. I grabbed his hips to hold his length inside me. My nipples hardened as pleasure rippled through my body. He grunted as he filled my gash with hot cum.

“I love it when you cum inside me Damo,” I gasped. His cock slide out of my ruined cunt. He climbed off me and sat on the edge of the bed. I lay there and watched him as he wiped himself on a tissue.

“I know you do my sexy lady, that’s why I always fill you with my cream. I need a quick shower before I go,” he said.

“Yes darling go ahead,” I said, watching his butt as he walked out of my bedroom.

Damien had been a punter. I had stopped charging him by his sixth visit. I’m not going to lie, I was besotted with him since our first one-hour incall. I didn’t know whether he was my boyfriend or a just non-paying punter.

Electric after-shocks still shot out from my pussy, as I thought about the pounding I’d just taken. I heard the water splashing in the shower.

Slipping on the tiny red silk cami dress from the floor, I quickly checked my make-up in the mirror. The dress was too small for my 34DD breasts. My erect nipples showed through the thin fabric. I smoothed down my long blonde hair. The water stopped and I lay back down on the bed.

“You are my best girl, you know that,” Damien said drying his hair on a towel. He pulled his white t-shirt on. It was tight and his ripped body was visible.

“I know, I just wish we could be together more,” I said, “sorry you can’t stay over but I have a punter at 9 am tomorrow so I need my beauty sleep,” I purred. He leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, his hands grabbing at my bottom.

“I want to hear about what he does to you, filthy girl. I do love it when you tell me about your work. I have been thinking about you and how we could get some money together for that bigger flat we need,” Damien said, his hands rubbing my slim waist, up my ribs, lingering on my breasts.

“What do you suggest darling,” I said rolling onto my side, allowing him to feel my large breasts as they fell out of my tight cami dress. He twisted my nipple playfully.

“You could go on Tour, like we talked about.” He said, grinning at me.

A lot of girls went On Tour and made a lot of money. It would be a strange city and new punters. That’s risky. It would be big money though. At that stage I’d only been escorting a few years. I had thought it before and told Damien that I wasn’t sure about it.

“It could be fun, I can help book in your clients. I could get away for a week and come with you,” he said, stroking my blonde curly hair.

“What would your wife say about that,” I laughed. He hardly stayed over at my place for a single night.

“I’ll tell my wife I have a business trip. I know a few guys in Manchester, I’ll get a hotel. We can make a lot of money, for us darling baby girl, and I can listen to all the guys fucking you,” he whispered in my ear, “you know what I like to hear.”

“Hmm you like to hear me scream while I service my gentlemen,” I said stroking his cock through his boxers, “you’re tempting me.”

“You work hard for us for a few days and we will have enough for the flat, you should think about it,” he said.

“I’ll think about it. I have punters here to see though,” I said even though I knew I could move my bookings around easily enough.

“I’ve got to get going now babe, I’ll try and nip in tomorrow afternoon if you don’t have a booking with a lucky guy, and you can tell me how good it felt being fucked by your 9 am punter,” he said as he pulled his joggers up, “and think about Manchester.”

—XoX—

Damien set it all up for me. We advertised that I was going On Tour in Manchester. A lot of guys messaged to book an incall to my hotel. Only a lucky few got a slot. Damien said he was very turned on by the thought of listening to me with the punters and hearing about how they used my holes.

I was so naïve in those days.

It was a rainy Saturday morning when we arrived in Manchester. Damien parked the car while I went to check in to the suite he’d booked for us.

Inside the lobby was decorated in dark wood and red thick carpet. The place looked expensive. A huge chandelier hung over a table with leaflets about Manchester’s nightlife. I doubted I’d get time to go clubbing, and I’d be too sore from servicing gentlemen to dance anyway.

A few businessmen in suits with laptops sat around in a lounge area. Couples mingled around waiting for staff to take them Escort to their rooms.

“Mr and Mrs Jones, we’ve got a booking for a suite,” I said resting my 34DD breasts on the desk.

Most of the guys in the lobby were watching me as I leaned on the counter. The attention turned me on. My long blonde hair was tied in my bum. I had worn a little white fur shrug, tight grey leggings and a crop top to travel in. My boobs spilt out of the tight lycra top, and the edge of my nipples peeked out. I didn’t care, I liked the men trying to look without their wives noticing.

The concierge was a snobby-looking brunette girl, she gave me the keys and looked at me like I smelled bad. Hotel staff can spot a whore a mile away. I don’t know why that is the only part of the job where I feel a little self-conscious. They can sense I have hot spunk between my legs, and they know it’s from a paying punter. They probably just see a lot of working girls.

Our suite was on the top floor and was beautiful. Two bedrooms, a large foyer with a couch, a TV and a mini-bar of course. It was decorated in tasteful shades of cream and grey.

The smaller bedroom was for Damien, he said he could hear me servicing guys from in there. I was very excited. There were two clients booked in, on the first day.

My bedroom had a huge four-poster bed, a balcony with French doors and views over Manchester. It would look beautiful at night.

“Why don’t you get ready now babes,” Damien said. As he hauled the suitcases into our suite.

“It’s only 10 am, I don’t have anyone booked in till midday do I?” I asked. It didn’t take that long to wash my pussy, douche my ass hole and bang on a bit of make-up.

“Yes, but don’t you want to relax in lingerie so I can admire you,” he said with a cheeky grin on his face, “the first punter only wants a bit of pussy licking.”

I didn’t want to get sore on my first day.

“I’m just not used to seeing so many guys I haven’t even spoken to, I’m nervous about this,” I said, I started looking through my cases for some nice lingerie and a robe.

“Don’t worry it’s all stuff you’ve done loads of times. There’s this one coming at 12, he wants oral, cum in your mouth, nothing too wild, he’s an older guy. The guy at 9 pm for three hours wants a hard fuck and anal. That’s not too much on your first day On Tour?” he said smiling.

Damien sat on the bed and grabbed my hand to pull me close to him. The smell of his sweat from carrying the bags excited me. He smelt manly. His arms wrapped around my slim waist. I wasn’t sure if he liked me or not. He fucked me like a punter but said he loved me. He said he was only married in name, to keep his family happy. I believed him.

“You are doing this for us, remember, to make some big money for a new flat for us to be together,” he whispered in my ear. Fingers tickled up to my breasts, sliding over the lace of my lycra crop top,

“Okay, let me get ready then. I need to wash my pussy if it’s getting licked in fifty minutes.” I said, still feeling nervous inside.

Having sex with strangers is always exciting. Not knowing who was going to be behind the door always made my clit tingle. I usually climax with my clients, from the pure excitement of selling myself

Getting ready in some red lingerie made my clit start to tingle. I was nervous, I usually booked my clients. Knowing nothing about the guys coming to see me excited me, but made me nervous at the same time.

The small red lace cups of my bra could hardly contain my huge 34DD breasts. The matching sheer thong panties had lace rising gracefully between my ample butt cheeks. Posing in the mirror with my hands on my thin waist, I felt my nipples harden in anticipation.

Brushing my long blonde curls one last time, I checked my make-up one last time. My dark smoky eyes and long lashes still looked good. All my make-up was waterproof of course. Slipping on a pair of high red bottom patent black heels I felt like a high-class escort should.

Damien came fussing into my room fifteen minutes before the client was due to arrive. He was putting a case in my wardrobe, but he stopped as soon as he saw me.

“Wow, babes fucking hot. You look brilliant. The guy here he’s just messaged he’s in the car park. Quick let’s get a few pics before he comes up,” he said gently pushing me toward the bed.

It was work time.

—XoX—

A rush of exhilaration shot through me as I opened the door.

“Hi, I’m Chris are you Jezebelle,” he said. He was a short older guy, about fifty-five, with a grey fuzz of hair on his head. He looked like a retired geography teacher. I tried not to show any reaction to his age. He was licking his lips in anticipation of my juicy holes.

“Hello darling, so nice to meet you,” I said kissing his cheek as we walked into the foyer of my suite.

“You look stunning. Oh my gosh. Your money,” he said closing the door and awkwardly handing me a roll of notes, “I just want some pussy licking, nothing wild, everything we discussed in Bayan Escort the message yesterday. I like to get that money part out of the way,”

“Thank you, Chris,” I said kissing him on the cheek, which put my mind at ease, “would you like a drink first Chris or is it straight into the bedroom?”

“Oh straight into the bedroom gorgeous,” Chris said, licking his lips frantically and eyeing me like prey.

Quickly stashing the money in the dresser drawer, we went into my bedroom. I turned back to Chris who was already stripping his polo shirt off. He was looking me up and down. Appreciating my voluptuous curves, and red lingerie set.

“Wow you’re better than the pictures, like a real beauty queen,” Chris said reaching out for my hand, “give me a twirl, let me get a look at you.” He turned me round slowly, admiring my enormous breasts, my slim waist and wide hips. His hand ran up my side, as I turned back to face him.

He took me in his arms and we kissed passionately. I shut my eyes and tried to relax. Our tongues licking inside each other’s mouths. My arms were round his neck. I slipped my heels off. Pushing my breasts into his bare chest. His hands were grabbing my bum. He pulled my hips closer to him and I felt his erection through his trousers. It was rubbing between my legs, trying to find a way inside my wet slit through the fabric.

I concentrated on just enjoying the sensations rushing through my body, not thinking about what he looked like. Our tongues searched inside each other’s mouths. He tasted of minty chewing gum. His desire for me was electrifying.

My pussy was desperate for pleasure. To release the pressure building inside me. Gently, Chris pushed me away from him. He was old but horny. My body tingled with sexual energy. At that moment, our sexual energy was a perfect combination.

“Sit on my face gorgeous,” Chris said, lying down on the bed, holding out his freckles arms.

I straddled his face, my bum towards his chest. My soft thick thighs pressed against his cheeks. I lowered my hole onto his mouth and felt his fingers yanking my red lace thong to the side. His tongue was licking at my clit with firm strokes. He gently eased my lips apart with his fingers as I held onto the headboard.

Quickly, Chris, had my pussy gushing, his tongue felt so good. He licked at my clit with hard tongue strokes. My inner ring began to open. Ready for a big hard cock to tunnel deep inside me. I doubted Chris had the equipment to pound me but I was so turned on it didn’t matter. His tongue was good enough to get me off.

As my pussy relaxed I pulled the straps of my red bra off my shoulders. Exposing my nipples sticking out hard on top of my huge breasts. I rode his face as Chris’s tongue began edging towards my open ready hole.

My juice was pouring out. I threw my head back and gasped, soaking Chris’s chin. He pulled my lips wider open. Sinking his tongue deep inside. In and out over and over again. He licked and pulled at my hole like a starving man getting his first meal.

“Turn round and 69 me, princess,” he spluttered underneath my hips.

I turned round pressing my breasts into his stomach. Undoing his belt I reached inside his pants. He was semi-hard as I began to slowly massage his foreskin back with my hand. There were wiry grey pubes around his balls. I licked his exposed bellend with my tongue to taste if he was clean. Thankfully he was and I took his 6-inch cock in my mouth.

I wanked Chris’s dick into my mouth to get him hard. I licked with my tongue up his shaft as he yanked my pussy lips apart. Very quickly he became fully hard. He pinched my lips with his fingers. His nose was rubbing on my asshole as he pushed his face between my legs.

“Okay princess lie down and open your legs I want to look at your nice tight cunt and have a wank. If that’s okay,” he gasped. His northern accent sounded unfamiliar to me and I had to listen hard to what he was saying.

I lay down in the middle of the big bed. Bending my knees I let my plump thighs fall wide open.

“I’m spread for you,” I gasped.

Kneeling between my legs Chris’s eyes were fixed on my open hole. He pulled my panties further to the side. The elastic dug into my thigh. His finger brushed my clit sending electric shocks through my stomach.

As Chris jerked his dick he was making grunting noises like a wild animal. He was staring between my legs. Reaching down, I spread my gash open for him. My arms pushed my boobs together on top of my chest.

“Oh yes, that’s it baby, wider for me come on, good girl, big stretch,” he grunted, his face contorted as he pulled himself off between my legs.

Shutting my eyes I allowed my hole to fully relax. I enjoyed the stretching feeling. Air gushed around my inner hole as I exposed everything to him. I felt Chris massaging my boob, tickling at my hard nipple.

“Oh my gosh, you’re gaping for me princess, yes, yes.” Chris panted, his whole body bouncing up and down.

Chris’s cock was getting closer to my hole, Escort Bayan his hairy thighs rubbing on my smooth legs. I could feel the tip edging around my opening.

“Pull your knees up, babe, I wanna stick my dick in you,” he said as my juice leaked onto his dick. I opened my eyes and stared at him. He was sweaty, his cheeks flushed, “I’ll just cum on your tits or in your mouth at the end, promise.”

“I’ve got some condoms in my drawer,” I said rolling over on the bed. Chris grabbed my thigh. I wanted him to fuck me.

“I’ll only be inside your pussy for a minute, come on,” he said holding my thighs open and lining his hips up to penetrate me with no protection, “I paid the extra for no Johnny. I just want to feel inside you with my dick.”

“Okay,” I managed to stutter. My whole body tensing.

Shutting my eyes, I felt his bare cock sliding inside me and it was too late. He held my hips firmly and began to thrust inside me. I lay there as he pumped inside. I couldn’t help it, wetness flooded between my legs. It felt so good to have a cock inside me even if it was small and my body responded.

“Just don’t cum inside me darling,” I said, I couldn’t believe I was being bare-backed by the first guy On Tour. This is what happens when you don’t carefully book clients. Relaxing my muscles I was going with the feelings rushing up from my slit to my nipples.

“I promise,” he grunted. His cock wasn’t big, so I squeezed tightly with my pelvic muscles. Gripping him inside me.

Chris put his head between my huge breasts and pushed them together around his face. Squeezing them with both his hands, smothering his face.

I began to climax, my thighs tingled and warmth spread through my lower body. Grabbing a handful of his grey hair I came in hard long throbs on his bare dick.

Suddenly I felt him pull out. I hadn’t finished cumming. He forced a finger in my pussy to finish me off. He watched as my insides contracted and released. My clit and inner pink ring of flesh twitching.

“You love it don’t you, naughty girl,” he gasped as he squirted hot cum all over my stomach, snatch and thighs, “best slag I’ve had in a while. Wow.” I lay panting on the bed, still enjoying the tingling in my body.

“Can I get a pic of you, like this?” He asked

slapping my bottom and climbing off the bed, “I’ll send it to you, you look great covered in cream.”

“Yes of course,” I said smiling and propping myself up on my elbows.

“Oh my gosh you are amazing,” Chris took a couple of pictures of my open gash, covered in cum, on his iPhone and fingered me again quickly.

“Right I need to get cleaned up and get going sexy lady, although I’d love to stay all day,” he said.

“Yes darling, there’s an en suite just through the foyer, it’s such a shame we don’t have more time to enjoy ourselves together,” I said and pointed towards the doorway.

The shower turned on and the water was splashing as I wiped Chris’s jizz off my stomach and thighs. It hadn’t been so bad getting barebacked. I was so glad he hadn’t cum in me and my pussy wasn’t sore.

Checking myself in the mirror I saw I still looked okay too. Little face touch-up, re-do my hair and I’d be ready for the next client at 2 pm.

Chris came back into the bedroom wrapped in a towel. He started getting dressed as I leaned on the dressing table watching him. A twitch between my legs stared again. I couldn’t believe that old guy had made me cum.

I still wanted more.

–XoX—

After Chris left, I confronted Damien. He said he told me it would mainly be pussy licking. Not only pussy licking. I didn’t remember but I calmed down after I counted the money. Chris had paid the extra. There was £350 in the little metal box I stashed it back in the dresser drawer in my room.

The money turned me on the most. Chris had paid £350 for an hour with me. I didn’t earn that kind of money at home seeing punters at that time time.

Damien promised to let me know more specifics of the bookings he’d made in future. He reminded me we were there to make money for our flat together, so he agreed to the extra cash. It was the money that mattered.

“I think you enjoyed that guy’s bare cock in you,” Damien whispered in my ear, “if I licked your cunt now I would taste him? Would I be able to tell how much you enjoyed it?”

He stood behind me feeling my breasts and kissing my neck. His hands slid down my ribs to my stomach.

“We can fuck now, I have another punter remember,” I groaned as his finger slid inside my used hole.

“I have to wait in turn with the rest, I love it, I want to hear you scream with the next guy,” he said as he pressed his hard-on against my back.

In the shower, letting the water run over my body and washing the smell of hot sex off my body, I felt cleansed. Soap bubbles ran down over my sore nipples. The aching reminded me what a filthy whore I was. It turned me on. I made sure my pussy was washed clean of the last man and I was ready for the next guy to fuck me.

—XoX—

The gentlemen coming to see me, to pleasure me, to use me, really turned me on. Damien kept telling me how well I was doing for us and how good I looked, and how good I sounded being fucked by clients. It all felt amazing on that first day.

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Anita felt her phone buzz in her pocket and excused herself from the kitchen. She was helping her mother and her aunt clean up after a large Thanksgiving meal and she was ready to join her brothers and father on the couch with a nice cold craft beer and the four-thirty NFL game. She

She’d been there since early that morning helping prepare the turkey and seemingly endless side dishes that would mostly end up in Tupperware in the fridge.

She glanced at the tv as she went by, it was a close game nearing the end. This was a fun family tradition, but the real game was Saturday. That was the annual in-state rivalry between the Florida State Seminoles and the Florida Gators. She was a die-hard Seminole fan and would be somewhere rooting them on Saturday afternoon decked out in her garnet and gold. She was sure of that.

As she slipped out the back door onto the deck, she felt the slightly cooler than normal temperature of Florida in November greet her as she slipped her phone out of her pocket. It was a missed call from her friend Lissette.

She felt her pussy tingle briefly at the thought of a decadent afternoon and evening they’d spent along with another friend named Emerson doing delightfully naughty things to each other. She tried to think of the last time she had seen either Lissette or Emerson. Emerson, she hadn’t seen since that day on the boat, she was pretty sure. Lissette she’d seen at a happy hour a couple of weeks earlier. They had talked just like nothing had ever happened, although she could remember feeling like they had shared a brief knowing grin at the end of the evening. She was pretty sure she had not imagined that.

The phone buzzed again in her hand. A text from Lissette that read “plans later?” It was punctuated with a smirking emoji.

Anita’s heart quickened and butterflies formed in her stomach. She brought up the phone app and tapped Lissette’s number to call her back.

Lissette answered immediately. “Hey!” she said in a relaxed but perky tone.

“Hey!” Anita said, trying to sound casual, even though her heart was pounding, and she felt a little lightheaded. “Happy Thanksgiving!” She added.

“Happy Thanksgiving!” Lissette responded, Anita thought she maybe sounded a little nervous. There was a brief and sort of uncomfortable pause, then they both tried to speak at the same time. Then they both apologized at the same time and there was another awkward pause.

“You go.” Anita said with a little giggle.

“Okay…” Lissette said, her voice was a little lower and had a slightly mischievous quality “I’m not on speaker or anything am I?”

“Nope. Just me, and I’m alone on the back deck.” Anita said, she now sounded a little conspiratorial. “What about you?”

“I’m alone in the car, driving back home.”

“So, what did you want to say, that no one else should hear?” Anita said coyly.

“Do you have any interest in coming over to my house later?” Lissette said. She phrased the words ‘my house’ in such a way that it seemed to imply more than just a setting and more of a state of mind.

“Maaaaybe…” Anita said flirtatiously, her nervousness was transforming into excited anticipation. “What would we be doing exactly?”

“I thought maybe we’d have a naughty Thanksgiving meal.”

“Hmmm, sounds interesting… Do you prefer white meat or dark meat?” Anita said as she glanced over her shoulder to make sure she was alone and let a grin form on her lips.

“Both…” Lissette paused, then continued. “But my favorite parts are all soft, slippery, and pink…” she said.

Anita let that hang in the air for a moment and then added “Mine too…” She grinned and then asked, “Will anyone else be joining us?”

“Sadly, our other playmate is out of town. It’ll just be us.”

“So, I’ll be all yours to boss around?” Anita said suggestively. When she, Lissette and Emerson had spent that day of debauchery together, Lissette had assumed (and clearly enjoyed) a dominant role. Anita found it surprisingly arousing to be submissive to a woman. And she was still pretty new to the whole idea of these activities, so as an added benefit, it absolved her of having any responsibility. She just had to do what she was told.

Those words, ‘do what she was told’ ran through her mind and her pussy got ever so slightly lubricated.

“Oh goodie.” Lissette said as she audibly clapped her hands. “My house at 7?”

“Can we make it 8? I’m watching football with my family and the late game starts in a few minutes. It should be over by 7:30.

“Come straight here when it’s over.” Lissette said assuming her role as activities director already. “I’ll have everything ready for you.”

“I can’t wait.” Anita said, thankful that her dark skirt would hide any wetness that was threatening to seep through the crotch of her panties. Then she went inside to open a beer and try to think about football.

After the game, she did as she was instructed and drove straight to Lissette’s house. Her heart was pounding in her ears as she walked up the path leading to the covered Escort front entrance and nervously rang the bell.

Lissette said “Be there in a sec.” from inside the house. And then a few minutes later she was greeted by Lissette who was wearing an apron with no top on. The upper section just covering her nipples, which were visibly erect even through the heavy fabric. When she turned around to lead Anita into the kitchen, Anita was pleased to see she was only wearing the apron, and her lovely pale and freckled bottom bounced nicely as she happily led the way.

Lissette’s house was very nice, as was the case with most successful real estate agents. They always got the best deals. it had a new kitchen with a large island and a totally open concept where the kitchen, living room and dining room were all in one large area and were largely designated by furniture position.

It was decorated tastefully, with original art on the walls and accent lighting which made certain features, like artwork and the kitchen island, stand out under bright illumination while other areas felt cozy and dark.

“How do you like my outfit?” Lissette said over her shoulder, noticing Anita’s gaze was fixed on her bottom.

“You look, sooo sexy.” Anita said enthusiastically.

“Thank you!” Lissette said, taking the comment graciously as she pulled out a bar stool for Anita at the kitchen island.

“Thank you!” Anita said, emphasizing the pronoun ‘you,’ as she sat down and watched Lissette’s cute little bottom disappear around the other side of the island. She was pretty sure she was going to soak through her panties at any moment.

Lissette looked at her with a smirk from the other side of the island for a moment. She looked like a hostess that was about to begin prep for a dinner party. “So, are you ready to hear what is in store for you this evening?”

Anita sheepishly grinned and nodded her head, a little blush blossomed in her cheeks.

“I feel like I am still a little hungry. And I think I want you to be my lovely little delicacy. I am going to prep you until you are exactly like I want. No detail will be overlooked. Every inch of you will be cleaned, prepped, brined, basted and stuffed. When I am satisfied that you are one hundred percent ready, I will take my time enjoying the fruits of my labor.”

Anita’s whole face turned red as she bit her bottom lip.

“Does that sound like fun?” Lissette said as she slowly walked back around the island and behind Anita. She slipped her arms around her and caressed her breasts with her left hand and slid her right between her legs. Anita immediately assumed the submissive role and opened her legs for her. “That’s a good girl” Lissette whispered as her fingers gently slipped underneath the crotch of Anita’s panties and felt the warm, wet mess that Anita’s pussy had become in just the few minutes she’d been there. “I’d say you think that sounds like a very fun way to spend your evening, am I right?”

“Yes ma’am.” Anita said with a grin.

“The safe word is ‘Cranberry.” Lissette whispered as she slowly unbuttoned Anita’s blouse. Anita complied as she slipped off the blouse, then sat quietly as Lissette removed her bra, her first real nudity in the room heightened her senses and her nipples immediately hardened. Lissette spun her barstool around and took each breast gently into her mouth, lightly circling Anita’s soft pink areola with her muscular tongue, then flicking at her firm nipples repeatedly, still using nothing her remarkably talented tongue. And finally, lightly biting down on each one playfully as Anita moaned in pleasure.

Lissette then knelt in front of her and slipped off Anita’s sandals. She took each toe lovingly into her mouth as she massaged Anita’s feet lightly. Anita’s head fell back in ever heightening ecstasy. Eventually, Lissette coaxed Anita into a standing position, having her lean back as she unzipped and removed her skirt and pulled off her panties. Anita remembered the day on the boat that there were times that she had felt intensely naked. This was one of those times.

Lissette had her move her feet forward and out from the bar far enough that her pussy was totally exposed. Lissette was kneeling in front of her. Anita felt a slight bit embarrassed about the state of her privates. She had not shaved in weeks and had an ample mound of dark, soft pubic hair thrust in Lissette’s face. Lissette’s face showed nothing but lust for the raw sexual nature of what was being bared to her. She approached slowly, lightly blowing on Anita’s pubic mound and gently caressing her soft, wet labia with her slender fingers as she inhaled Anita’s musk deeply.

She loved the unprepared nature of her quarry, Anita was truly naked before her, no time to clean and prepare. She just bared herself as she was to satisfy Lissette’s desires. Lissette locked eyes with Anita as she took her hot pubic mound and salty, wet pussy into her mouth. Never breaking eye contact as she orally pleasured Anita.

Lissette’s hands grasped her ankles firmly so she Escort Bayan could do nothing but moan and squirm in delight as her clitoris became engorged with blood and became easy prey for Lissette’s rapacious tongue. She could feel cool tendrils of moisture clinging to her inner thighs. She wasn’t sure if it was her pussy or Lissette’s saliva, and she didn’t care. She gradually began to feel an orgasm stirring inside. Lissette may have sensed it too because intensified her probing and shifted her position to allow her to slip her tongue surprisingly deep inside of Anita’s lubricated pussy. That left her upper lip pressing firmly against her clitoris and providing ample stimulation.

That was just the push Anita needed and she reached her arms out to either side to help support her weight on the island as she had an explosive, screaming orgasm, Lissette’s tongue never losing contact with her wet, hot, salty, hairy pussy.

When she was finished coming, Lissette looked up from between her legs. Her face was a glistening mess of pussy juice, saliva and stray pubes. She grinned broadly. “How’s that for a start?” Then she playfully slipped a finger inside Anita and then into her mouth. “You haven’t been prepped you yet and you’re already delish.” she said with a wink and stood up and helped Anita up and back to the barstool.

“How about a drink while I get the supplies for your next preparation?”

“Sure, do you have red bull and vodka?” Anita said with a grin, indicating she was up for a long night. She remembered that Lissette had a bad habit of sometimes relying on red bull’s instead of a good night’s sleep.

“That’s a great idea, it’s only…” Lissette said as she glanced at the clock on the microwave. “Nine o’clock!” She said with real surprise. “Oh my gosh! did it feel like I was eating your pussy for an hour?”

“It felt like four hours!” Anita said with a giggle and then enjoyed the view of Lissette’s naked little bottom as she prepared their drinks.

“Single or a double?” She asked as she opened the cupboard where the liquor was stored.

“Is a double tall doable?” Anita said.

“Totally doable.” Lissette said as she got glasses and ice and made their drinks.

Anita strolled around the living room admiring the decor while Lissette prepped for whatever was next on the agenda. It was funny how her sensation of nudity had pretty much melted away after straddling Lissette for an hour and coming in her mouth. She was feeling pretty confident, but she was still afraid to sit on anything but the wooden barstool because her pussy was still a soaking wet mess, and she didn’t want to ruin any upholstery.

She was looking at a beautiful piece of glass artwork that was in an alcove when Lissette snuck up behind and wrapped her arms around her once again. “So how naughty do you want to get?” She whispered as she lightly stroked Anita’s pussy.

“Same rules as the boat?” Anita asked lustily.

“For sure. What happens here, stays here.” Lissette said to confirm that was the pact the three of them had made on the boat before things got really crazy.

“Then I want a ‘full send’ on the naughty.” Anita said with a giggle trying to use a modern term for maximum she’d seen on social media. She wasn’t sure she was using it right.

She was.

Lissette let out a little squeak behind her. “Tonight is going to be soooo fun.” she said and walked her back over to the island, which now had a yoga mat rolled out from the side with the barstools where Anita had been sitting, and it stopped at the large sink on the kitchen side of the island. the sink was one of those high-end sinks with the type of faucet you can swing around three-hundred-and-sixty degrees to fill a big pot or something. And for that reason, it was positioned next to the sink instead of behind it. Lissette helped Anita up onto the granite countertop, which was extremely cold against her bare skin and directed her to lie back on the yoga mat, so her butt was right at the edge of the sink. She complied, curious as to what the next activity was. Lissette moved over to the other side of the island and turned on the water. Anita could feel the warmth as it started to heat up. She lifted her head and looked across the island at Lissette with a curious grin.

“You are now my thanksgiving turkey, and we are going to start prepping you for my feast.” Lissette said with a little guffaw at her joke, which Anita found super cute.

Anita nodded happily. Thrilled to be in cahoots with whatever dirty act she was about to do with Lissette.

“So how does a turkey look when it is on the counter?” Lissette said a little cryptically.

Anita sort of shrugged.

“Like what position?” Lissette coaxed her.

Then it dawned on Anita. A turkey on a counter getting prepped for Thanksgiving dinner is lying on its back, breasts up, and legs in the air. Anita grinned as she pulled her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms around them.

“Now you’ve got it.” Lissette said with a giggle. “Now let’s get you plucked and Bayan Escort ready for serving. “She said as she turned on the sprayer and doused Anita’s pussy and asshole with warm water.

Anita once again moaned in delight at the warm water stimulating her. She rolled her head back and was enjoying the water when she felt the lather being massaged into her healthy mound of black pubes and her level of stimulation was brought even higher. Lissette didn’t want to risk getting shaving cream anywhere it shouldn’t be, so she didn’t work the lather in too much. Once she was satisfied, she pulled out a razor and carefully shaved Anita’s pussy completely bald. She was tempted to leave a little strip of her silky soft pubes, but she was going after totally smooth skin, so it all came off.

Then it came time to shave around her asshole, Anita helped by spreading her cheeks and once again felt that elevated sense of being totally and completely exposed. Lissette carefully stroked the razor around every fold and cleft of Anita’s pretty little asshole. She rinsed and applied lather to any areas she had missed and then declared her smooth and ready for the next phase. Anita started to sit up, but Lissette scolded her lightly. “Did I tell you to move?”

“No ma’am.” Anita said with a smirk.

“Oh, so you think this is funny?” Lissette said with a grin. She pulled open a drawer and produced a black plastic spatula.

Anita’s face became a disbelieving grin as she watched Lissette reach up to the commercial grade vent hood over the stove behind her and say “Let’s make a little noise so no one can hear you scream” before she flipped a switch, and it came on with a roar. She guided Anita’s hands back up to her knees, so her ass was totally exposed and then lightly slapped each cheek with the spatula. It stung a little and Anita threw her head back laughing in surprise.

Lissette walked around so Anita could hear her over the roar of the hood. “Keep your head back like this until I tell you otherwise. If you want me to stop, look up and slowly say the safe word so I can read your lips. Do you remember the safe word?”

Anita looked at her and mouthed the word ‘cranberry” slowly, her eyes locked wildly on Lissette’s.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“Do your worst” she mouthed slowly and grinned as she let her head fall back on the mat gently.

“Can do” Lissette said curtly as she returned to her side of the island and gave Lissette two more good swats with the spatula. She was pleased to see her skin was reddening in the pattern of the spatula from her first two swats. She spanked her several more times, and then tapped her on her bare pussy lightly, which got a squeal Lissette could hear even over the fan. That made her happy, so she lightly smacked it three times quickly and could see Anita’s hips buck as though she was nearing another orgasm. Lissette sensed it was the perfect time to surprise her with the next phase of her prep and see how she would react.

Anita remained motionless as she felt the warm nozzle of the hand sprayer press against her asshole. But that belied the eruption of butterflies in her stomach. When the trigger was pulled, the main faucet that had been showering her crotch turned off, and her rectum was flooded with warm water, she moaned and the nervous feeling increased. She expected at any moment that Lissette would help her up and guide her to a bathroom. She took as much as she could but eventually just had to relax and let loose. She felt the warm water flow out of her and was surprised that it felt better than when it was going in.

She also loved that Lissette kept the stream from the faucet running on her pussy and asshole as she expelled the first enema. It heightened her enjoyment even more. She waited for a few seconds with the warm water running on her pussy and ass before feeling the nozzle go inside her again and fill her up. Once again, she took all she could and felt the nozzle come out and the faucet run over her bare flesh as she let the enema expel out of her.

The act of giving Anita a surprise enema and making her expel directly in front of her was even a higher level of that raw animal sex and domination Lissette had felt when she saw Anita’s unkempt pussy. She had fully expected Anita to lift her head and use the safe word when she realized she was about to get an enema. She had watched for her head to come up the entire time she was filling her up. She was totally prepared to quickly usher her into the half bath that was two or three short steps away to expel privately.

What she was not prepared for was for Anita to completely submit to her will and expel an enema in front of her regardless of whether she was prepared or not. She was doing as she was told to satisfy Lissette’s depraved desires and hopefully some of her own. Lissette clenched her thighs together and stimulated her clit. She practically came because she was so aroused by Anita’s total submission. She cleverly left the faucet running on Anita’s exposed pussy and ass as she disappeared unnoticed to the half bath behind her to pour the expulsion from the large steel bowl Anita was filling up into the toilet. Anita did not know, and seemingly did not care. She was just going with the flow, Lissette thought. And giggled at the pun.

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Meraba arkadaslar.hikayeleri surekli izliyip okuyorum.muhtesemsiniz.hikayeler o kadar etkilediki beni sonunda bende basimdan kecen bi hikayeyi yazmaq isdedim.
21yasimdayim.kasli falan diyilim)) vucdum normal. 16smlik bi aletim var.bundan 5yil once.16yasimdayken yasandi hersey.bizim bir komsumuz vardi. Bi ana ve ogul yasiyodu.oglanin adi candi.canin babasi rahmetli olmusdu o cocukken.zaten halada cocuk.14yasinda.etli butlu bi erkek.erkekdi ama cok guzel bi gotu vardi.her gorduyumde ah nasil siksem bu gotu diye dusunuyordum.ben derslerimde iyiydim.ama can iyi okumuyodu.bazen annesi evdeyken beni cagirir ve cana derslerinde yardim etmemi isderdi.bende ederdim tabi.gunler boyle geciyodu.31cekerken bile artik canin gotunu dusunuyodum.inanilmazdi.neyse.bir gun aysel teyze(canin annesi) beni yine cagirdi ve cana yardim etmemi isdedi.bende tabi simdi geliyorum dedim.aysel teyze simdi gelme can evde yok.derste.bende simdi gidiyorum bi isim var dedi.bende peki ne zaman geliyim dedim, oda bana bizim evi gozetle.cana eve geldiyinde sende bize gec.yoksa can yalniz basina ders falan calismaz.bende gulerek tamam dedim.bu konusmadan yarim saat falan gecdi.bende oyle telefonda takilirken bi tarafdanda pencereden bakiyodum.birden can gozume takildi.cikdim disari ve cagirdim.eve git birazdan size gelicem dedim.ya yinemi ders falan diyib sizlandi biraz.o zamana kadar hic aklimda yoktu.bi anda acaba olmurmu diye dusunmeye basladim ve neden olmasin dedim.ve kostum canlara.kapiyi caldim.can acdi ve hala usdunu degistirmemisdi.buna sevindim.cunki simdi yanimda soyunucakti.eve kecdim ve hadi usdunu degis dedim.odaya gecdi bende yavas yavas ardinda gidip tam ciplakken kapiyi acmak isdedim.oylede yaptim.bi anda acdim kapiyi ve offff o ne got oyle.kiloluydu can ve benimde biraz ergenliyimle alakali iyice isdedim o gotu.kafaya koymustum.en azindan sikimi surtmeliydim o gote.girdim odaya ve can bana bagirdi biraz) ya napiyosun usdumu degisiyorum falan dedi.bende ya nolucak erkeyiz iste rahat ol dedim.neyse altinda guzel bi boxer vardi.sikim hareketlenmisdi tabiki biraz.yaklasdim ve ooo ne guzel bi got ya deyip saka yaptim.
Can: yuru git yaa nesi guzel
Ben:olurmu ya ben bu gote neler yaparim.
Can: kendine gel abi 🙂 dedi ve guldu bana.
Artik dayanamiyordum.bu konusma esnasinda giyinmiyordu ve oylece durmustu.elimle bi saplak atdim gotune ve bunu cikarmiycakmisin dedim.oda tabiki hayir dedi ve giyinmeye basladi.durdurdum.artik dayanamiyordum.elimle sardim gotunu ve
Ben:biraz eylenelimmi
Can:ya abi napiyosun dur yapma.
Ben:ama cok hosuma gidiyo senin bu gotun, dayanamiyorum.
Can: delimisin ya abi gay falanmisin yoksa,yapma dur.
Ama bu arada elimi gotunden almak isdemiyordu.almiyorduda.birden onune baktim ve gozume inanamadim.kucuk siki kalkmisti.
Ben: bu ne lan.kalkmis seninki.
Can:bilmem abi ya biseyler oldu bana.
Ben:guzel.cok eylenicez seninle.hazirmisin?
Can: nasil bi eylence bu?
Ben:merak etme seviceksin.hep isdiyceksin.
Can:eylenelim o zaman.
Elimi boxer icine atdim.sesini cikarmiyodu.avucladim gotunu.sikim yerinden cikacak gibiydi.tam yatagin yanindaydik.yuzunu cevirdim yataga doru.ve “eyil bakalim biraz” dedim.eyildi.boxeri lndirdim bi anda.inanamiyordum.tertemiz bembeyaz bi got vardi karsimda ve etli got.o kadar azmisdimki basladim isime.got yanaklarini opmeye basladim.bi elimle skyodum.bi tarafdanda opuyodum.inanilmaz bi hazz icindeydim.kalktim ve yatirdim yataga.basladim soyunmaya.neyseki dun tum killarimi yok etmisdm.sikim patliyodu artik.yuzunu bana doru cevirdim canin.
Ben:nasilsin?
Can:cok iyiyim.devam et.cok hosuma gidiyor.
Inanamiyordum.sikine baktim.iyice kalkmisti.kucuktu ama.bi anda baslayip bitirmek isdemiyordum.basladim biraz vucudunu opup yalamaya.sonucta 14yasindaydi ve vucudu tertemizdi.yaladim iyice boynunu falan.kiz gibi bi vucudu vardi.asagidanda sikimi ayaqlarina surtuyodum.
Ben:hadi don bakalim.baslayalim.
Can:korkuyorum.
Ben:korkma.cok seviceksin.
Can:simdi yapmayalim.sonra yapariz.isdemiyorum.
Ben: hayir simdi yapicaz.don artik dayanamiyorum.
Can:nolur simdi diyil.sonra yapalim.
Ben:tamam o zaman simdi dediyimi yapicakmiisin peki.
Ne isdersen dedi. Hadi yala bakalim dedim.”hmmmm tamam dedi”
Hayallerim gercek oluyodu. Birden eline aldi.bu arada o sirustu uzaniyo bende karninin ust tarafinda bacaklarimi aralayip oturuyorum.sikim tam gogusunun usdundeydi.aldi eline.basladi sivaslamaya.ilk seksimdi.offfffffff yok boyle bi zevk.kendimden geciyordum.bosalicam simdi al agzina dedim.birden kafasini kaldirdi ve dudaklarina surtmeye basladi.ahhhh diye bagirdim.yavas yavas aldi agzina.birden cikardim ve elinden tutup goturdum banyoya.bosalicaktim.domaltip gotune surtmeye basladim ve cok siddetli bosaldim.inanilmazdi.kendimde diyildim.ohhhhhhhh diye bagirarak ve canin gotunu bi elimle skarak bosaldim.biraz kendime geldim ve can bana “yine yap dedi”.
Ne yapayim dedim.seyini arkama surt, cok hosuma gitdi dedi.buna cok sevinmisdim.goturdum yeniden odaya.uzatdim yataga ve domaltdim.sikim coktan kalkmisdi.dayadim sikimi gotune.yavas yavas surtmeye basladim.iyice surtdum.birden “offfff hadi yap nolur” dedi.cokmu isdiyosun dedim.evet abi hadi sok icime onu artik.cok isdiyorum.basdirdim iyice.ama olmuyodu.
Ben:evde krem varmi?
Can:bilmem,ne kremi?
Ben:fark etmez bi krem iste,annenin el kremi falan yokmu dedim.
Can:vardir heralde, git bak.
Hemen kostum aysel teyzenin odasina.acdim kapiyi ve gozelerime inanamadim.aysel teyzenin bembeyaz donu ve sutyeni yatagin usdunde duruyodu.gitdim aldim elime ve kokladim.offf cok iyiydi.sikime goturdum ve surtdum.sikim yine patliycak gibiydi.birden aklima can geldi ve kremi bulup yemen dondum odaya.can yataga uzaniyordu.neden kalktin dedim oylesine dedi.hadi gel askim dedi bana.bu beni daha zevke getirdi.gitdim yanina ve got deliyine ve sikime iyice surdum kremi.ve basliyordu eylence.hayallerim gercek oluyodu.yavas yavas basdirdim.can ahhhhhhhhh diye bagiriyordu.”yapma aabiiiiii ahhhhhhhh” diyordu.bende ohhh diye inleye inleye kafasini soka bilmistim.artik icindeydim.offffffff diye diye az az git gel yapmaya basladim ve bosalmak usreydim.hemen cikarip oraya bosaldim.neyseki canin boxeri ordaydi.usdune bosaldim.can uzandi yeniden.offff cok aciyor dedi.Uzandim usduve seni seviyirum dedim.oda bana tabiki.inanilmazdi.dudagimdan opdu.biraz sessizlik oldu.ve birden.
Can:seni gordum.
Ben:neyi gordun?
Can:annemin donunu sikine surdun dedi.
Donup kalmistim.”yaaa sey ben ….” Diycektimki tamam sus.anneme bisey yaparsan beni unut dedi.iste bu cok kotu olmustu.aysel teyzeyi zaten hic dusunmemisdim ve “seni kaybetnemek icin hersey yaparim” dedim ve gotunu avuclayip uzandik oyle.

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