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Meet Mokhtar “Moe” Ismail, a tall, handsome Somali Muslim gentleman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. He moved there from his native Somalia ages ago, and has been living here ever since. By day, Mokhtar is studying Business Management at La Cite Collegiale, and hopes to get a government job someday. Mokhtar is thirty two years old, but believes it’s not too late to accomplish his dreams…

By night, while the rest of us are sleeping, Mokhtar runs a cleaning company called M.C.S. or Moe’s Cleaning Service. They’ve got the contract on a lot of the big buildings in downtown Ottawa, from the corporate offices on Metcalfe, Albert and Bank Streets, to the Canadian government buildings located further down in the Capital’s downtown core.

Mokhtar wants to expand his business, and for that to happen, he needs to hire competent people. One of Moe’s new hires is a young Somali Muslim woman named Choukri Abdi. Tall and thick, with a curvy, brown-skinned body which she always hides under traditional Islamic clothing, with her long dark hair almost always tucked under a Hijab, Choukri Abdi is mighty fine in a lot of ways. Too bad the gal is dumber than dirt…

Mokhtar has a problem, ladies and gentlemen. The Somali Muslim brother not only swings both ways, which is, in and of itself, perfectly okay, but he’s also a sex addict, which is not cool at all. Addictions of any kind can definitely mess with a person’s work flow. Let’s put it this way, if billionaire Bill Gates had an unmanageable addiction, it might interfere with him successfully running his business empire.

Mokhtar recently had a scandal at work. He had to fire someone who was once close to him. Moe hired a young Somali Muslim guy named Bashir Warsame, who was working for the cleaning company while attending Algonquin College. At first, Bashir was a hard worker. The brother showed up at work on time, did his duties, and Mokhtar had no complaints. One night, while working late, Mokhtar and Bashir had a moment of, ahem, male bonding, and things got dicey from there.

Translation? Mokhtar was taking a piss when Bashir Warsame, a married man and father of two, came onto him. The whole thing happened after hours, in the men’s washroom of a certain building on Albert Street in downtown Ottawa. Mokhtar was taking a piss when Bashir offered to suck his dick. What do you think Mokhtar said?

“Boss, I’ll suck that dick better than your girlfriend does,” Bashir offered, and Mokhtar, who did not have a girlfriend at the time, took him up on his offer. The Bisexual young Somali Muslim dude got on his Kurtköy Escort knees and sucked the hell out of Mokhtar’s dick. When Mokhtar came after getting deep-throated by the rather eager Bashir, Bashir surprised him by drinking every last drop of his cum. How about that?

“Hmm, you’re a talented young man, Bashir, I see a real future for you in my company,” Mokhtar said, and Bashir smiled. The two men continued to work together for ages and while they tried to be discrete, things have a way of getting out. Moe’s Cleaning Service is a small company after all. They have only about thirty employees, and what goes around definitely comes around, as they say.

Given his position, Mokhtar should definitely have tried to be more discreet in his dealings with his male lover Bashir. They both had a lot to lose. In fact, Choukri Abdi, one of Mokhtar’s new hires once caught him and Bashir getting busy in the office. Choukri, both disturbed and oddly turned on by the sight of two dark-skinned, manly Muslim guys having sex, wisely kept her mouth shut.

“Choukri, if you tell anyone about me and Bashir, you’re toast,” Mokhtar told her, as he confronted her after the, ahem, moment of surprise. Mokhtar had Bashir on his desk, bent over and ass spread, and he was slamming his dick into Bashir’s ass when Choukri walked in on them. Damn that Hijab-wearing bitch for not learning to frigging knock, Mokhtar remembered thinking at the time.

After firing Bashir due to his lackluster performance ( at work, not in bed ), Mokhtar tried to get back to normal. He began to notice that his employee Choukri ( whom he basically threatened, should she open her mouth and divulge his sexual secrets ) started coming around the office more and more. Sometimes, Choukri came by just to say hello, and other times she stopped to chit-chat. Mokhtar took one too many looks at Choukri’s big ass, and decided to go after her…

Mokhtar is a cunning and ruthless guy, and he didn’t get to his position in a hostile place like Ottawa without a talent for reading people. Now, logic dictates that Choukri Abdi, as a Somali Muslim woman who is deeply religious, should be hostile to the fact that her boss, Mokhtar, is Bisexual. Mokhtar saw a mixture of lust and submission whenever he looked into Choukri’s eyes. The gal had easy lay written all over her, so he went for it…

When Choukri came to work earlier that night, Mokhtar summoned her to his office. Choukri went in panic mode, thinking that Mokhtar would fire her. Most cleaning companies paid minimum wage, but Mokhtar Kurtköy Escort Bayan paid his workers sixteen dollars an hour, a cut above the Ontario minimum wage. He was a tough boss, but a fair one. Still, Choukri had to admit that she was a little afraid of Mokhtar…and being afraid sometimes turned her on.

“Have a seat, Choukri, seriously, park that beautiful butt here, I need to talk to you,” Mokhtar said to a nervous-looking Choukri, who stood at his office door. The young Somali woman sat down, and Mokhtar smiled, stroked his goateed chin, and closed the door behind him. Choukri thought he was in a bad mood and tried to placate him…

“Mokhtar, um, sir, I really wanted to apologize for barging in on you and, ahem, Bashir,” Choukri said, and the young woman began mumbling a thousand apologies. Choukri did not want to lose her job, because she had rent to pay, and there was also the matter of her studies at Everest College, located inside the Saint Laurent Mall’s lower levels. I will do anything to keep my job, Choukri thought.

“Well, Choukri, I have good news, I am not going to fire you, I think you’re a beautiful and strong young woman, in fact, I am here to offer you Bashir’s job, now that he’s gone, you will do ALL the things he did for me and the company and more, is that okay?” Mokhtar said, flashing her a lascivious smile. Choukri looked at him, and swallowed hard. When Mokhtar looked her up and down lustfully, she felt a wetness begin between her legs…

“Moe, am I as tight as the guys you usually bang?” Choukri Abdi asked, and the plump young Somali Muslim woman winced as Mokhtar worked his dick deep into her backdoor. Anal sex is considered haram by the majority of Muslims, but Mokhtar simply couldn’t get enough of it. The only problem Choukri had with that is the fact that Mokhtar didn’t care if he parked his dick inside a woman or a man…

“Hmm, you’re much tighter,” Mokhtar said, laughing, and he playfully smacked Choukri’s plump ass while banging her tight backdoor. The two of them were in the basement of Place De Ville, the mega-corporate complex housing the headquarters of the Canada Revenue Agency in downtown Ottawa. Just a couple of cleaners getting busy, nothing to see here…

“Go slow,” Choukri whispered, and she fingered her pussy, which was sopping wet. While Choukri would be the first to admit that Mokhtar’s big ole dick felt good inside her asshole, she was not the least bit comfortable bent over the cleaners office desk, which was cold, and metallic. Her breasts, pressed against Escort Kadıköy the cool metal, felt more than a bit sore.

“Let’s switch up,” Mokhtar suggested, as if sensing her discomfort, he made Choukri switch positions. Choukri found herself lying on Mokhtar’s office desk, legs resting on his broad shoulders as he angled himself the right way to dick her down. Choukri fingered her pussy as Mokhtar pushed his dick right back into her asshole, after smearing some extra Aloe cream to help smooth things along.

“Take my ass, it’s yours, just fucking take it,” Choukri heard herself squeal, and Mokhtar laughed and continued to fuck her in the ass. Moe has a talent for finding out which women and which men he can bend ( sometimes literally ), and he is almost never wrong. Spotting and manipulating those who are weak is a gift, Mokhtar thought, smiling.

Just like her predecessor Bashir, Choukri was submissive, eager to please, right down to her core. Oh, and top of that, the curvaceous young Somali Muslim woman was blessed with a nice ass. Mokhtar fucked Choukri’s beautiful ass, savoring the feel of her tight hole around his dick just like he used to savor that of Bashir. Female or male, a hole is a frigging hole, and Mokhtar likes to feed them his dick…

“Good girl,” Mokhtar said to Choukri, after he pulled his dick out of her asshole. Choukri took a breather, and smiled nervously at him. Mokhtar smiled at her and said some sweet words, the kind that he knew women liked to hear after sex. They needed to hear those things especially after doing some really freaky stuff that they didn’t think they were capable of really doing…

“Mokhtar, you’re strict and bossy but I like you, you don’t need to fuck boys asses, whenever you feel horny, just call me, and I’ll come, you can have my ass and my pussy anytime,” Choukri Abdi said, licking her full, lovely lips. Mokhtar nodded and smiled at her, pleased by her choice of words. Looks like I found a true replacement for Bashir, Mokhtar thought, amazed.

“Choukri, my sister, you’re amazing, I need a woman like you in my life,” Mokhtar said, and he kissed her on the forehead and playfully smacked her big butt. Women, got to tell them what they want to hear, Mokhtar thought, amused. Choukri Abdi smiled at her boss, pleased to see that underneath it all, her control-freak boss had a heart. They were going to have lots of fun together, that’s for sure…

“I’m going to to the washroom to get cleaned up, see you soon, boss-man,” Choukri said, and she awkwardly gave him a hug. Mokhtar, who, like a chameleon, could become whatever his lovers/playthings/victims, whether female or male, wanted him to be, smiled and gave Choukri a warm hug. He winked at her and watched as she smiled and walked away. She’ll be fun to play with for a few months, then I’ll move on to someone new, Mokhtar thought confidently.

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It had been a few days since ‘The Event’ as they’re now calling it. Domina was as good as her word – she always is. For two days straight I did nothing but watch men fucking women in my barn, whether it was live or on giant TV screens. I can’t begin to describe how horned up I was when it was time.It helped. I was locked into stocks on a stage downtown for twenty-four hours as I was used by man after man, after man, after man. For the first half, I was begging for more men, and I did it loudly so the cameras could pick everything up. Some were already hard and came instantly, some took more time. I’ve never been happier. These men did NOT take it easy on me. I was jack-hammered the entire time. On the backstretch, that enthusiasm faded a bit, but I powered through it…not because it would remove all doubt with regard to my sincerity about Eden, or to please Domina, but to please me. The simple, yet inescapable fact was, I liked cock! I like what it does to me, what I’ll do to get it, and what it makes me. I always have, I just wasn’t able to admit it until I became Charity.That old life seems a million years ago. I have trouble even remembering the name with which I was born. When I think of that life, it makes me sad that I wasted so many years because I was doing what society wanted me to do…told me to do. I was a slave then too, I just didn’t know it. Now I’m truly free, and damn the consequences! I’m going to fuck like there’s no tomorrow! My sole mission is life it to take as much raw cock as I can!I was currently in Eden’s hospital. It was just precautionary. I felt fine. Sore, as one would expect, but fine. My legs were currently tied to the bed posts to keep them open until the soreness went away. I couldn’t walk. I had an IV in my left arm to replenish fluids and they were running a battery of tests on me and the baby. No expense was spared.Domina entered my room wearing a short-sleeved white blouse with a couple of buttons open and a long black broomstick skirt.She leaned down, kissed me softly on my lips, and pulled her head back to look me in the eyes. “That was marvelous, whore! It was unbelievable.”I reached up and took her hand in mine. “And do we still have doubters in town?”She shook her head rapidly. “No. Not a single one. Do you want to know how many men fucked Kartal Escort you?”I gazed into her eyes and was stunned. “No, it’s not important Domina. I’m just proud that I lasted the whole twenty-four hours.”She smiled and ran her fingers down my body slowly from my neck to my hips and back up again. “You broke the record with four hours to go. Now keep in mind that I had to call in a lot of favors to line these men up for you. All you had to do was keep your fucking legs open.”I smiled up at her. “Easy to do with my feet spread apart and locked in place.”I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly as she continued. “We have enough video footage now. If you ever run, the world will be so disgusted they’ll bring you back.”I nodded slowly and squeezed her hand. “I’m not running!”She pulled her head back and saw how serious I was. “No, I suppose you won’t. I guess there was a part of me that thought you might – until just this moment. You just seemed too good to be true, whore.”“So, now what?” I asked honestly.“Now we get your breasts done all the way up to FF, because no wife of mine is going to have anything less,” she said as a matter of fact.“Wife?” I asked confused.“Yes, I’m marrying you,” she said as she started taking off her blouse and letting it fall to the floor. Her young breasts were so firm and high.She kept her eyes on mine. “I love you, Charity. I don’t love who you were before you became mine, but I love you now. I want exclusive rights. I’m taking you out of that breeding collar, but if I put you in another, you’ll be community property, and I don’t want that. I want exclusive. It will be the first marriage in Eden’s history. You’ll get a rainbow collar and never leave my side. You’ll be the highest-ranking slave in my stable. It also means you can never be sold or transferred. This is forever.”She slowly slid out of her skirt, then stepped out of it. I’d never really noticed she had perfect hips…wide and round. Her stomach was almost washboard. She pulled a strap-on out of her purse and fixed it to her belt.I’ve never seen anything so big.“You’ve never taken anything this large, Charity. I would give you time to heal but let’s be honest, you don’t want it. You want to get fucked again – so that’s what I’m going to do.”I gripped the Kartal Escort Bayan handrails on the bed as I nodded.“This is over a foot in length and soda can thick. It may wreck you, whore – I don’t care. You’re taking it. She laid it on my stomach so I could see how far it was going to go inside of me. I saw its length and felt its weight.She climbed on top of me but held the dildo just at my entrance. She gently took my face in her hands and said, “I’m not going to take it easy on you, Charity.”She gently softly kissed me and looked into my eyes as she put her hands on my shoulders and drove a little deeper into me.I gasped for air and dug my nails into the bed sheets, balling them up in my fists. I moaned loudly.“With me, Charity, it will never be gentle…but don’t be fooled. From now on, you’re going to get gang-fucked a lot. As it turns out, I like seeing you do that. It gets me wet to see that many men using your pussy raw.”I closed my thighs around her as best I could while my ankles were tied to the bed posts. I nodded. “Yes, please, Domina. All of it. Please be the only one that touches me in places no one else can. I’ve loved you for a long time…I just didn’t know how to say it.”She smiled at me, then kissed me softly again as she pushed in further. “And I you, whore. Once your breasts are all healed up, you’re going to do another gang – this time for thirty-six hours.”I nodded as I moved my hands to her ass, and pulled her into me deeper.“Yes, Domina. I need the pain. Need to be used.”She pulled back and looked me in the eyes. “The risk doesn’t bother you? All that unprotected cock?”I shook my head. “No, Domina, I need the risk. That’s what makes it fun.”She pushed into me again and I knew she bottomed out as I felt her stomach against mine. I pushed my body against her and shoved her in further.“But mine is going to be the only pussy you eat, Charity.”I rotated my hips up and gripped her body tightly with my thighs and kissed her with passion. “Of course, Domina.”She kissed me softly as she pulled out slowly. “I meant what I said about your future daughter. Nothing sexual until she’s of age, but from the cradle, she’ll be raised to be a servant to men. No education. She won’t learn to read and write…just serve. Her I’ll Escort Kartal make a breeder,” she said with a wink.I didn’t let her pull all the way out, but rather grabbed her ass again and pulled her back in. Hard. I dug my nails into her back and grunted loudly.She responded by pulling out to the head of her dildo slowly but slamming back into me equally as hard. “Is that what you want, Charity? Rough? Even with something this size?”I leaned up and put her right nipple into my mouth. “Very much so, Domina.”She smiled, slapped me across the face, then kissed me as she pulled out to the head and shoved back in as hard as she could. Vicki must be a lifetime lesbian because she knew how to drive her cock. She anchored her knees in the mattress, drove into me using her legs, and thrust upwards with her hips right at the end. Just like the men do it.She reached out and grabbed the headboard over my head, and slammed into me again while keeping eye contact. She had great eyes – round like a doe’s eyes.Again, she kissed me and then slapped me – this time a little harder while pulling out to the head and pushing equally as hard back into me.She grabbed my wrists and put them on the headboard, guiding me to grab onto the rails above my head. Once I did, she moved her hands to my breasts, sat up a little, and looked down on me, and yet into my eyes then soul.She was still deep within me. “I just had a marvelous idea, whore! How would you feel if you did that thirty-six-hour gang fuck on our wedding night?”She pulled out her cock a little and rubbed my clit with her left hand while pinching my right nipple with the other. “My body undulated like a slow wave at the mere thought. My eyes closed as I imagined it.She slapped me again because she knew I liked it. “Is your pussy getting wet now, whore?”I nodded as I ground into her cock hard. “Yes, Domina.”“Me standing there in the street watching you, slut,” she said, pulling out and moving back in.I looked up at her with widened eyes. “I had a marvelous idea myself, Domina. How about you watch, and get edged without cumming?”She smiled wider than I’d ever seen her. “Oh, that’s delicious! Tell me more!”Slowly she started to move her cock in and out of me fully but slowly. I didn’t think, I just said whatever came to my mind.“We’re BOTH on stage… Me on all fours getting pounded, you right in front of me standing up and getting your pussy eaten by other women, with a vibrator on your clit. When you get close to coming, they stop, then they start again. You’ll be edged and edged and edged for 36 hours. You only cum at the end when it’s over.”

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Big thanks to Findingmyvoice for helping me with the story! Enjoy this Birthday Surprise.

It’s my birthday and I had to work. The day dragged and I can’t wait to come home to you, maybe have a candle lit dinner, and if I’m lucky, some crazy birthday sex. Well, can’t blame a guy for hoping. When I get home you meet me at the door in a robe with a kiss and a naughty grin.

“I know that look,” I say as I smile back. “What are you up to?” You just smile and tell me to shower and put on some boxers. This could be interesting.

I shower and put on the silk boxers you bought me last Christmas. You walk up to me carrying some kind of cloth. You hold it up and with the most innocent look you ask, “Do you trust me?”

“Of course Angel,” I reply. Then I understand what the cloth is and my eyes widen. It’s a blindfold. This could be very interesting indeed.

The look on my face causes your innocent smile to become devilish. You lead me to a chair facing our bed, tell me to sit and then tie the blindfold over my eyes. I feel you start to tie my hands together behind me and I flinch, but you kiss me passionately. And as our tongues enter each other’s mouths, I forget what I am struggling for.

You break off the kiss and as I try to gather my senses you whisper in my ear, “Relax baby, you’re going to love this. I promise.” I relax and you finish securing my hands behind me.

You spread my legs and kiss up my thigh, kissing my cock on top of the silky boxers before tying my legs to the chair. I’m confused, curious, nervous, and hard as steel. “I’ll be right back,” you tell me and I hear you leave. Moments later, you return and I feel you give me a kiss that starts at my lips then travels to the left side of my neck. But something is different. It doesn’t feel like your kisses. But it still feels good. As I sit here, trying to figure out why it feels different and enjoying the attention, I hear you whisper, “Happy birthday, baby” into my right ear. As you kiss the right side of my neck I stiffen with surprise. Two set of lips smile against my skin.

“Are you serious?” is all I manage to choke out.

A feminine voice, I don’t recognize whispers, “What do you think?”

My brain turns to mush as you both nibble my ears and you both place a hand on each knee. “Is this too much baby?” you ask. “We’ll stop if you want us to,” you tease as you both run your fingertips up my thighs and gently pass over my cock. Three moans break the gentle quiet of the bedroom.

You kiss me passionately, as she whispers, “We’re going to have fun with our sir.” I moan into your mouth knowing you told her about that.

Then you two trade places and I’m kissing her while you whisper, “The only rule is, you can’t cum inside of her. Your cum is all mine.”

Then two sets of lips travel down my neck, over my chest, down my stomach, stopping at my boxers to tease me. “Grab some scissors,” I hear you tell her. Next thing I know, my boxers have been cut off and I’m sitting completely naked, my aching hard cock on display for you and our new playmate. I gasp as two mouths take turns devouring my cock. It’s so hard to not cum right here and now. I can’t even tell which mouth is whose at this point. I’m lost in how good this feels. One has my balls in her mouth while the other sucks my cock. When I feel you both put your mouths on my cock and meet at the tip for a kiss, I almost lose it.

Then suddenly you both back away and the blindfold disappears. Pendik Escort As my eyes adjust, I see you standing in front of me, my naughty little angel in sheer white lingerie and thong with that naughty smirk on your beautiful face. Standing next to you is an attractive brunette, in matching lingerie of black instead of white. She’s about your height, with what I’m guessing are b or c-cup breasts and a matching grin. I keep looking back and forth between you, my eyes devouring you both. Your grin widens when you see me straining against the restraints. You shake your head. “You don’t want to ruin our fun now, do you baby?” you ask. I stop straining.

Satisfied, you turn to her and kiss her. My jaw damn near hits the floor. It’s a really good kiss too, I can tell your tongues are moving and she moans a little. Holy fuck! “That was hot,” she gasps.

“Hell yeah it was,” I chip in.

You two kiss again, and she starts kissing your neck. You look over at me and my eyes are absolutely glued to you. You can see the hunger in my eyes. Just knowing how badly I want you, turns you on even more. A drop of pre-cum drips down my cock. I’m aching to touch, to be touched, anything.

Her kisses are starting to get to you. You’re both more into this than you expected. She puts her hand under your top and you moan as her hand travels to your nipple. My mouth is dry, this is driving me crazy. Your hands start exploring her body as well. You both look at me every now and then to make sure you still have my undivided attention. You do. I almost drool as you lift your arms so she can take off your top. Both of her hands are on your breasts now and the kisses are getting more intense. It feels so good, you can’t wait to untie me and feel my hard cock inside of you. You take off her top. As you kiss more, your breasts press together and I moan.

“If that got to him, wait until he sees this,” you think to yourself. You wrap your lips around our playmates nipple and start sucking and massaging her breasts. Her head tilts back and she and I both moan. “Like what you see, baby? Want to join us sir?” I nod; I am incapable of speech at the moment. I’m practically humping the air. I’m already so close. I’m begging you with my eyes to touch me.

“Poor baby,” our friend says. “We should probably get him off before he explodes.”

You agree and you both walk over to me and drop to your knees. You both are pressing those beautiful breasts against my legs. She begins to stroke me and you go down on me like it is the dessert you’ve been waiting to taste for years. It doesn’t take long before I’m filling your mouth with my cum. You sit back as she cleans me off.

Then both of you stand up and turn around, bending over with your sexy asses towards me and slowly pull down your thongs. My cock begins to stir again. You both sit on the bed, your sides touching. You are facing me, watching me, as you begin touching and caressing yourselves. You both spread your wet pussy lips for me and my eyes bug out. You begin to masturbate in earnest when suddenly her hand joins yours and starts playing with your clit.

Fuck, it feels good. My cock is rock hard again as you reach over to her and begin to fondle her clit as well. You girls moan, driving me crazy. I’m fighting the restraints again. You grin and attack her clit harder, knowing it would drive me crazy to see you make her cum. Your eyes roll back, she had the same thought. We’re all moaning.

Holy shit, this is the Pendik Escort Bayan hottest thing I’ve ever seen. You feel her cum, see my cock jump in reaction, and your orgasm hits as well. You’re both so wet. I want you so bad right now. I’m just moaning incoherently, no thoughts, just pure unadulterated lust. You can see it plainly on my face. “Perfect,” you think with a smirk.

You both walk over to me again, legs slightly shaky. You sit in my lap facing me, my cock straight up and between your wet pussy lips, but not inside of you. You grind a little on me, getting my dick nice and wet with your juices. You press your breasts against me and whisper, “Do you want to fuck us baby? Do you want to shove that meaty cock into our pussies?” I moan in reply, lifting my hips, trying desperately to get inside of you.

You kiss me and then lift yourself so that the tip of my cock is just inside of you and slowly work your way down. I see our playmate’s hands reach around from behind you and grope and massage your breasts. Once I’m all the way inside of you, you grind back and forth using my cock to pleasure yourself. Then you say, “It’s her turn baby. Just remember the rule, only I get sir’s cum.” I nod, too lust-crazed to even respond. You climb off of me, slowly sliding off my cock, your pussy gripping me the whole way.

Then our playmate kisses me, her tongue in my mouth and mine in hers. She turns away from me and sits in my lap, her pussy pinning my cock down instead of up this time. You kiss her, give her nipple a flick with your tongue and then grab my cock. No way is this happening. She lifts up and you rub my diamond hard dick up and down her soaking wet pussy, teasing us both. Then you guide me into her. We both gasp.

She slowly slides down onto me until you lean down and your tongue licks up the part of my cock not inside her yet all the way up to her clit. Mmmmm. That felt so good. I’m actively trying to escape my restraints so I can take you both, but the material is strong and I can’t think straight. You back away and she sits down hard, impaling herself on my cock.

You’re surprised at how much this is turning you on. Seeing what it looks like when I’m fucking your tight little pussy. Seeing what it looks like as she moves up and down, slowly fucking me. She pulls you in for a kiss, moaning into your mouth. She freezes for a second as a small orgasm washes over her.

“Wait until you feel his tongue,” you tell her. “Let’s untie him.”

As you begin untying me you say, “Now you’re going to lay down on the bed for us ok?”

“Mmhmm,” I respond.

“And then you’re going to fuck and lick our pussies until we’re satisfied. Then, and only then are you going to be allowed to pump that beautiful cock into my tight little pussy until you fill it with cum. Does sir understand?”

“Yes Angel.”

I lay down on the bed and you both lay down beside me. We kiss as I explore both of your bodies with my fingers as you both take turns stroking me and fondling my balls. Then you say, “Sit on his face, so he can eat your pussy. He loves it when you do.” She seems surprised, but crawls up my body and positions her pussy over my mouth.

You watch as my tongue makes contact and I pull her further down to give me better access. You know how good that feels. You can almost feel my tongue fucking your tight little hole before attacking your clit. I’m completely distracted by eating her out, just the moment you’ve been waiting for. You place Escort Pendik yourself right over my cock and guide me into you. You’re so wet you can just drop all the way down in one thrust. I’m completely filling you. I moan into our playmate’s pussy and she grinds a little on my face.

You can tell I’m turned on as fuck because you can see my fingers digging into our friend’s ass as I attack her clit for all I’m worth. She’s pinching her nipple and moaning aloud. You are bouncing up and down on my cock, holy shit it feels so good. She cums explosively, screaming and gripping at my hair. As my cock twitches in response inside of you, you begin to cum as well.

You both climb off me. She goes down on me, licking our juices off my painfully hard dick. You and I are kissing like there’s no tomorrow. I start fingering you as we make out, our playmate bobbing her head on my cock. I guide you so that you’re on all fours. You know what’s coming.

You and I love doggy style. What you weren’t expecting and makes you moan aloud is when she crawls underneath us, licking my cock and your clit and pussy as I thrust slowly into you. It doesn’t allow me to get all the way inside you, but this kind of teasing is turning you on even more. I start to thrust faster and she sucks and licks your clit, hard. The sensation of being filled with your lovers hard throbbing cock while a woman licks your clit is too much. You scream as your pussy locks onto my dick, cumming harder than you ever remember cumming.

She crawls out from under us and you collapse. She flips you over and kisses your lips, pressing her body against yours and then sliding down to suck and fondle your breasts before continuing down your body. Your clit is sensitive so she kisses all around your pussy and on the inside of your thighs. She definitely knows what she’s doing.

As she starts to put two fingers inside of you, you see me place my cock in front of your face. You open your mouth obligingly and start sucking as our playmate licks and finger fucks your pussy. You’re moaning on my cock as it touches the back of your throat. Mmmm that feels so good. I pull out of your mouth and move behind our friend.

As I enter her from behind she moans on your clit and redoubles her efforts, determined to make you cum again. Her mouth moves up and down while she eats you, you can tell she’s getting fucked hard. Holy shit you’re close again already. Her moans are getting louder. You can hear my hips and hands hitting her ass. She’s moaning and licking faster. You grab her hair and cum against her fingers and tongue. Her body stiffens as she cums too.

I pull you back towards me between her legs. Now I have perfect access to your pussy. And hers is right above your mouth. On a whim, you snake your tongue out and lick her. I see this and stuff your tight little hole with my cock as a reward. You begin tonguing her in earnest as my thrusts become harder. Faster. She tastes like me and it’s so hot and I’m fucking you so hard and good right now. You moan into her. She and I moan in response.

“I’m getting close angel,” I warn you. “I’m going to pump your pussy full of cum while you have your tongue shoved into our playmates little hole. Make her cum on your tongue.” This is all so hot. I thrust harder. Harder. “I’m about to,” I gasp.

“Do it. Cum in her tight little pussy while she eats mine. Fill her with your hot seed,” our friend moans. As you moan in agreement, my cock throbs and I explode inside you, grunting as I cum deep in your pussy. For the umpteenth time you cum for me, feeling my cock pump you full. She cums shortly after, your screams pleasuring her even further. We all collapse on the bed. Best. Birthday. Ever.

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// Thank you to everyone who left a comment and emailed me with kind words and encouragement to continue this story. I want to thank an anonymous commenter – you know who you are – in particular that reminded me just how unsatisfying it was to have a story you’re following be left unfinished. This inspired me to get back to writing Jared’s Just A Friend as well as several other stories. Please enjoy this next iteration, told from Jared’s perspective. //

The pain shooting through my leg woke me before the sun this time. A long groan escaped my lips as I realized why. I’d always had a difficult relationship with sleep – either tossing and turning before giving up on it or if I did sleep it was fitful. Tonight was no different; somehow I had flip-flopped around enough to painfully entangle my injured ankle in my blankets. I gingerly pulled my legs from beneath them when a large hand suddenly clasped my shoulder. My skin broke out in a cold sweat as I flinched away.

“Stop!” I heard my voice echo against the wall in front of me.

The hand quickly drew back. I craned my head over my shoulder to make out a looming figure with his hands raised in surprise.

“Who’s there?” I demanded.

“It’s just me: Josef. You okay?”

My shoulders dropped in relief, only for it to quickly be replaced with embarrassment for my outburst.

“Yeah, well, no actually. My ankle is caught in my sheets.” I replied sheepishly.

“Oh shit, okay, stay still and I’ll get it for you. I’m getting on the bed, okay?”

I nodded as I felt the bed dip beneath his weight. I stiffened slightly from the feel of his hands brushing the top of my thigh up to my hip, searching for the edge of the blankets. Beneath the tension I felt at Josef touching me, a flutter began in my stomach. I was only wearing a tank top and boxers, and his hand’s warmth seeped in immediately. Once his left hand found the edge of the blankets, the right navigated to my ankle. He gently extricated my legs from the twisted mess.

“Okay, got it. I’ll help you turn over.”

“Okay,” I whispered.

Josef gently held the area above my ankle and slowly flipped me onto my back. I pulled one of my pillows from under me and held it up.

“It probably would’ve helped if I had it elevated before bed.”

Josef chuckled and took the pillow, stuffing it firmly beneath my ankle. His bare knee brushed my thigh as he did so. I felt my skin tingle where we touched. “Yeah, it would’ve. How’s the ankle?”

“Hurts. Mind giving me some of those pain meds?”

“Of course.” He pulled away and the room felt colder in his absence. I heard him move in the direction of where I left them on my desk. He paused somewhere in the middle.

“Hey, could you turn on your flash?”

Oh, yeah,” My hand flew to my nightstand and grabbed my phone. The cracks beneath my fingers were an instant Ankara escort reminder. “Oh, wait-“

“Right, it’s fucked up. Um, okay, let me see if I can- Ow!”

I sat up on my elbows to peer at his shadowy figure. He was doubled over cradling his right knee.

“Shitty fucking chair…” he mumbled not so quietly. I felt a chuckle burst out before I could stop it.

“I’m sorry, I don’t mean to laugh but… I’m surprised this is the first time you bumped into it. Mike constantly battled that thing at night.” I had lost count of how many nights my restful moments were interrupted by my dorm mate knocking into the chair he somehow always forgot to put back in place.

“It’s alright, I’m alright, I just need…” I heard him fumbling by the other desk before a blinding light illuminated the room. I grimaced and shut my eyes tight until the stinging abated.

“Sorry, sorry, I should’ve said I was going to do that!”

“It’s okay, it’s either that or you go a second round with the chair,” I chuckled.

After a moment I opened my eyes and felt my cheeks warm. Josef had set the phone face down on my desk so the flash illuminated the room. It lit his leaning profile, sans the shirt he’d been sleeping in, artfully. My eyes flitted from his firm pecs down to his tight abs. His biceps danced as he rooted through the med kit we’d brought home. I drew my gaze back to his stubbly face, expecting to find his brows furrowed with concentration, only to find our gazes locked. My eyes widened as an amused smile came over his face.

“Like what you see?”

Words stuck in my throat as I quickly looked away. My face caught fire as Josef laughed. He came to sit next to me, setting his phone on my nightstand, and the butterflies kicked up in my belly at seeing his toned body up close. I couldn’t deny that I had been checking him out even before now, but I wasn’t going to admit it so easily. He held his hand out in my field of vision with two pills resting in his palm. I accepted them as he cracked open the water bottle on my nightstand and offered that as well. With a quick gulp, they were gone and I laid back down, pulling the covers up to my chin.

“Thank you,” I said meekly.

“You’re welcome,” he responded with a chuckle. “You know, the pillow will help, but I’m not so sure you’re gonna stay in place. And we definitely don’t want to risk your ankle getting caught like that again.”

“Yeah…”

His eyes danced with mischief as he smiled down at me. “Maybe I should sleep here, y’know, just in case. I’ll make sure you don’t toss and turn too much.”

We locked eyes at that. I could tell he was testing the waters and would’ve been lying if I said it wasn’t thrilling. Part of me knew that it was a bad, bad idea but the other part of me that had been pining for him the moment I saw him was starting Ankara escort bayan to win out. He did make a good point, after all, getting my ankle twisted in the sheets hurt like hell and if it happened once, it could happen again.

“Well… You might be right. I guess I sleep a little wilder than I thought.”

His smile widened, revealing a dimple I hadn’t noticed before. He turned briefly to turn off the flash on his phone, plunging the room into blackness. My heart started to pound almost instantly. He pulled the covers up to slip beneath them then he gently scooted closer until I could feel his muscled form right next to me. His skin was much softer than I expected, his warmth quickly seeping into me.

“I hope you don’t mind…” He said as his arm came up and slid beneath my neck, pulling me closer until my head was practically resting on his chest. “But this will make it easier to keep you in place.”

“Okay,” I squeaked out.

He laughed at that, a deep rumble that vibrated from his chest to my body. His hand came to rest on my shoulder and pulled me in a little tighter. His heart beat strongly under me. Slowly, I was melting against him. His fingers lightly stroked my skin. My eyes were getting heavier and heavier, and before I knew it, I felt myself drifting off to sleep.

“Goodnight,” He whispered.

I hummed in response. I thought I felt his lips ghost over my forehead before I fell asleep completely but I couldn’t be sure. I didn’t care either. It had been a long time since I was able to fall asleep so quickly and I knew it was going to be a good one at that.

In the morning Josef was still there; I had half expected him inviting himself into my bed to have been a dream. I felt more relaxed and cozy than I could remember. I took a moment to just observe him: he was even more handsome at this angle than I thought.

His thick, dark eyebrows shadowed eyes lined with the longest eyelashes I had seen on a man. They fanned over high cheekbones and a sloping nose that led to his partially parted plump lips. His deep tan skin was smooth and looked silky soft in the morning light. I watched my hand on his firm chest rising and falling, resisting the urge to feel the rest of his impressive physique. Suddenly it registered he had very little body hair, but there was stubble, so I could tell it was by choice. My thumb stroked the little hairs on his chest, unconsciously going lower and lower until I could feel his abs beneath his skin.

A burning began in the pit of my stomach at having my hand so close to the waistline of his sweats. My eyes flitted past his belly and widened in shock as I noticed he was starting to get hard. I quickly looked back up to find he still seemed to be deeply asleep. When I turned my gaze again he was already sporting an impressive tent. I bit my lip Escort Ankara in contemplation. Before I could think about it any further, I reached to pull the covers away so I could get a better look. To my surprise, his hardening dick had pulled his sweats taut enough to grant a glimpse at its base. I felt the burning in my stomach creep lower at the sight of how thick he was. It seemed to be an average length but it was clear he would be more than big enough to leave an impression. I let myself imagine for a moment whipping his pants down and finding out how much of him I would be able to take in my mouth. My dick got even harder thinking about his moans as I slipped more and more of his cock down my throat before he eventually tangled his fingers in my hair and forced it in completely. My hole twitched at the thought of him pulling out and flipping me onto my back, only to make me hold my legs open for him as he pressed that monster against it.

A groan escaped my lips and snapped me back to reality. I realized I’d been humping against his thigh and my hand was dangerously close to the object of my daydream. I peered at his face, sighing with relief at seeing he was still asleep. The only change was that his brows were slightly furrowed and his lips parted further, his breathing was deeper too. It took a second to register he was probably dreaming, and if the burgeoning tent in his pants was any indication, it was a good one. A sigh escaped his lips and I watched as his hips undulated lightly. It felt wrong to watch Josef in such a vulnerable state but I couldn’t look away. The hand on his belly snaked between us to slip beneath the band of my boxer to slowly stroke my hard cock. I greedily took in the sight of his lightly flexing abs and his hardon sliding against the fabric of his sweats. My breathing became more labored to match his.

More moans escaped his plump lips as he went on, fueling the fire claiming my body; his skin on mine sending tingles straight to my loins. I wanted so badly to free my dick from its constraints but knew I’d feel even guiltier than I already did if I went that far. I kept at that for a moment, just listening to his breathy sighs of pleasure and holding in my own – watching a wet spot form in his sweats as I smeared my own precum around the hot head of my dick. After a moment I noticed he was saying something and froze in my spot. I craned my neck to get closer to hear him better.

“Hmmm…” He moaned. “Mmm… Sh… Shawn… Mmmm…”

Pure mortification filled my body as the name clicked in my head: Shawn, his ex. Tales from David of their love and break-up filtered through my mind. I drew my hands out of my boxers and slowly worked to extricate myself from his embrace. The hand on my shoulder tightened briefly before releasing me as I rose.

It took some maneuvering to get out of bed and gingerly make my way over to my crutches, all the while occasionally peeping at Josef to make sure I didn’t wake him. I felt so ashamed at what I’d just done. The room felt stifling and hot as I quietly got dressed. I didn’t know where I was going but I knew I couldn’t stay another second in that room.

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I’m Michelle, a 28-year-old woman, bisexual, blondish, five foot six inches, and in good shape. People say I am cute and good-looking. I do get a lot of attention.I have been in the lifestyle for six years. It started as an interest in being with a woman sexually. I had been with boys before, so I was no virgin, but the thought of being with a woman excited me. While I still thought I might be a great tennis player in school, I became involved with my coach and formed a strong relationship with her. After being with her for a while, I expressed an interest in knowing how a threesome might feel, so she introduced me to the couple I now know very well.I am very close with this wonderful couple, Mark and June, whom I met about six years ago. We are on the light side of the lifestyle. I mainly enjoy swingers’ private parties with this couple and a trusted group of friends of theirs and mine.A few weeks ago, during a conversation with them, the topic came up again of partying with three men. I had never experienced it before but had been excited pondering it recently. Just my being the sole focus of three men’s sexual desires turned me on. The thought of bringing three men to orgasm also aroused me so much.I could tell Mark was excited as he was squirming in his chair. He suggested a party with him and two friends I knew. Naturally, I jumped at the suggestion but with butterflies in my stomach. Being on the slightly shy side and more sub than dom in the bedroom, I was also fairly nervous. Would they like me? Would I be sexy enough for them? Would I be able to satisfy them? Would three men overwhelm me, and would I be too nervous about performing? Despite the nervousness, I could feel myself getting wet at the thought that this might really happen – just me and three men alone. I had been at parties and had multiple men but never before in a setting like this – I was looking forward to it.It was all set up for Saturday night. I wore a pretty peasant skirt, an almost translucent blouse, and nothing else as per Mark’s instructions. He always told me it was very erotic, knowing I was without underwear – bare under my outer clothes. We met at Mark’s house and had a couple of drinks. We chatted about prior parties with their spouses and about what they had watched me do. Luke said he found it very erotic watching me have my ass taken while in a sixty-nine with a woman. His description brought back memories of that night and wetness began to seep between my legs. They also talked about possible later scenarios with me, but not too detailed. I didn’t worry about any of it as I knew that Mark would never want me to do anything I didn’t want nor let me be hurt. It excited me greatly, listening to their talk about what they watched me do at parties and what they would like to do with me during the night.The sexual flush that crept up from my chest to my neck and face and neck signaled my excitement and readiness. Mark saw this and pulled me into him, put his hands on my shoulders, and guided me to my knees. I knew he wanted me to suck his cock. As the others watched, I nervously began to unbutton his trousers.I could see he had a bulge already, and his semi-hard cock was peeking out of the waistband of his shorts. The irregular breathing of Luke and John was evident while sitting in chairs watching. I, too, was breathing heavily, as much from nervousness as from excitement. Knowing I was being watched and about to take Mark’s cock in my mouth just felt so exciting. A nice semi-hard cock popped out when I pulled Mark’s boxers down. Resting my arms on Mark’s thighs to steady my nerves, I gently cupped his balls and licked the length of his semi-hard cock many times. He grew to full hardness in my mouth. His excitement matched my wetness as I looked at him staring down at me and smiling.I continued to suck on Mark as my skirt was pushed to the side and a hand started Anadolu Yakası Escort rubbing my now soaking slit. Mark pulled out of my mouth as John lifted off my blouse. I was gently guided back onto Mark’s cock as my pussy, breasts, and nipples were being caressed. I took him deep into my mouth now. Being fondled and stimulated by three men this way was a new and sensual experience. Luke telling me what a sweet ass I had and what he was going to do to me later made me shiver as I became soaked. Telling me what a good girl I was and commenting on my rock-hard nipples and how pretty my tits were, further soaked me. A comment on my sucking technique made me giggle, which resulted in a bit of a nervous laugh all around. A finger entered my pussy and began gently rubbing my wetness onto my hard clit in little circles. My excitement made me increase my rhythm sucking Mark’s hard cock. Luke now inserted a couple of his large, long fingers into me and began rubbing my G-spot. John moved from playing with my breasts to pushing his finger slowly up my ass. Those combined sensations made me cum so hard squeezing Luke’s fingers. An engulfing wave of pure pleasure caused my whole body to shiver and shake. My spasming pussy pulsed on Luke’s fingers as I experienced the first very intense orgasm of the night. I had to pull Mark’s cock out of my mouth as I gasped, but he pulled me back onto him, which made my orgasm even more intense. I just renewed my sucking of Mark while I let the waves of orgasm sweep over me. Luke and John sat back down and watched me shudder and shake through my orgasm. All traces of nervousness were now gone – I was in the moment. Mark was telling me how they would make me cum all night long. His cock head was swelling in my mouth as he grabbed my shoulders and held me tight. He began to stiffen up and grunt while he told me what a great girl I was. This triggered his orgasm, filling my mouth with his warm and tasty cum. It was one of the largest loads he had ever gushed into my mouth. I was super excited and almost had another orgasm just swallowing it all and seeing how excited I had made him.Luke turned my head to face his large cock as Mark’s popped out of my mouth. It was two inches longer than Mark’s, with a large red mushroom-like head and darker along the shaft. He also was very trimmed around his balls and cock. John was now stroking himself. The air of sexual excitement in the room was palpable. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to take all of Luke’s cock in my mouth, so I licked it a lot and got his head inside my mouth while stroking him rapidly. His breathing became deeper and he kept a large hand on the back of my head and would pull me further into him the more excited he got. I could feel his cock head pulsing and swelling even larger as he leaked lots of precum. Right before he came, he held his breath and then gushed a flood in my mouth. Spurt after spurt hit my palette, and when he finally stopped cumming, he let out a loud sigh of relief. My mouth was so full of his cum, I had a hard time swallowing it all. But their words still echoed in my brain – I was a good girl and managed not to spill a drop. John was now super excited after watching Mark and Luke cum in my mouth. He quickly grabbed my head and put his cock to my lips. His was probably the smallest of the three at six inches but decently thick and beautiful. I could feel him twitch every time I bobbed up and down to the base of his veiny cock. John’s excitement meant that he only lasted about ten minutes before he grunted in relief. I have always enjoyed the salty and slightly metallic taste of cum – he was sweeter than the other two. It was an unbelievable erotic experience, having swallowed the large cum loads of three men while on my knees. What also greatly excited me was just how much each of them was so turned on Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan that they hardly gave me a moment’s rest – I couldn’t remember when there wasn’t a cock in my mouth.By now my mouth needed a rest. But I was absolutely soaked and eagerly waiting to see what was next. I was helped to the bedroom on slightly wobbly legs. Mark and Luke were already hard again in anticipation of what they were going to do. I watched them each get undressed. I was amazed as I slipped out of my skirt that it had never come off despite all their hands on me. Completely naked, I now climbed onto the bed.Mark arranged me on all fours on the bed. At home earlier, I had made sure that I was totally smooth in preparation for tonight which came as a relief when John commented on how smooth and glistening my pussy looked.Luke, the biggest of the three, put on a condom as agreed and climbed behind me. He thrust into me fully, suddenly, and deeply. Even though I was soaking and very open, I still felt my pussy being stretched by his girth. I had actually been with him before with his wife, but he had only made love to me once. Probably because he was so excited this time, his cock felt so much bigger now. I could actually feel his large head exquisitely rubbing the ribs of my G-spot, making me squirm. Luke used his large cock to open me up over and over – taking it out fully and then thrusting in fully. I felt that first stretching sensation every time he thrust into me. I was anticipating every thrust when Mark put his cock in my mouth. He began thrusting in my mouth in sync with Luke’s thrusts. I was being doubly impaled each time they thrust into me in sync. Gradually the pace quickened, making me very aware of just how I was being used in such an exciting way. Mark was so turned on by this synchronized pounding that he just couldn’t stop himself from exploding in my mouth. It was very unexpected and I gasped in surprise. He usually lasts much longer after cumming once. My surprise at his obvious excitement caused my own orgasm to rise as Luke was still pounding me hard. I started cumming and just gushed a flood. Every time a new wave hit me, my back would arch up and I would moan or almost scream. I couldn’t believe how excited I was. How much I wanted even more – I just wanted never-ending pleasure. I never squirt but I do get incredibly soaked and could feel streams running out of me.Luke saw how strong my orgasm was and pulled out of me to allow me to stop shivering and have a quick drink. When I got my breath back, John came around to face me and gently pulled me to his cock to start sucking him. I somewhat lazily sucked him as I still continued to recover from my latest intense orgasm.I saw Mark give Luke a bottle of lube and felt a lubed finger entering my little asshole. My sphincter was further stretched and lubed as two fingers entered me and then three fingers. Luke asked John to pull out of my mouth while he slowly opened up my sphincter with his large cock. somewhat uncomfortably at first because of his large size, he entered me, little by little. I gradually relaxed. He was able to bury his full shaft inside my ass, penetrating me completely. I felt entirely stuffed and the pressure was intense. He then slowly pulled out all the way which caused me to gasp from his absence but then immediately and slowly penetrated me fully again. This time it was less painful when he bottomed out. This he repeated several times, each time with more speed and more determination. He built up a nice pace powerfully thrusting himself deep inside my now relaxed butt. By now there was no pain and I could feel a new and different type of deeper orgasm building. As I got more used to it, John held my head and pushed fucked my mouth with his cock. I came instantly with a much more profound orgasm. I didn’t buck or yell Escort Anadolu Yakası as much, but it was a deeply erotic feeling as I sucked and licked John’s cock with as much vigor as I could manage. In the middle of my orgasmic waves, Luke pulled my hips hard into him and held me tightly as he grunted and shot another huge load inside my ass.While I was shivering in the throes of orgasm, John grabbed a condom, lubed it, and moved Luke to one side while he entered my ass without difficulty. I didn’t feel as full with John as I had with Luke but it was still a wonderful feeling as he took my ass with a nice and continuous rhythm. He then lay back on the bed with his cock up my ass and pulled me back onto him. Mark looked at my swollen and inviting pussy, looked me in the eye, and gave me a wicked, lustful grin. He climbed on the bed and penetrated me in one sudden thrust. Two cocks, one in each hole, gave me an incredibly full feeling. Their pace picked up and I began shivering and bucking as I came hard over and over again. My erratic breathing just about kept me conscious. My spasming sphincter pulsing on John’s cock caused him to cum hard with a small yelp. On top of my pulsing spasms, I could feel his cock twitching with each spurt of cum. When he pulled out, Mark maneuvered under me to get his larger cock up my ass stretching me further. Luke thrust his even larger cock deep into my pussy. This was the fullest feeling of the night. Although a lot of pressure, I found the slight initial pain of having so much cock in me to be such an overwhelming experience. The eagerness with which each of them wanted to fuck me made me really feel special. They pounded me for a good fifteen minutes just using me as their wonderful sex toy before both came together. That pressure from two cocks buried in me was ramped up again when Mark’s hot cum flooded my ass and Luke’s hot cum gushed in my pussy. The pressure was released somewhat when I orgasmed yet again. My stomach muscles and sides now ached from the number of times I had tightened up while coming. Yet I felt wonderful with Mark’s cum oozing out of my ass making me feel so used.I was now wobbly jelly, quivering all over, and my legs could hardly hold me up. I made a quick unsteady run to the bathroom to recover and clean up a bit. Mark and Luke were already sitting in chairs facing the bed when I came back into the room. They had me get on all fours and face them. They told me they were all going to cum on me one more time as a dessert show for them. John got behind me and began to take me in the ass while they watched and stroked themselves. Looking Mark in the eye and seeing his lustful desire for me while John pounded my ass was very erotic. John lasted a while but as he was about to cum, he pulled out, walked in front of me, and jerked off all over my face. Mark got behind me and also took me in the ass while the other two watched. When he was ready, he too came on my face. Luke followed suit!I was now covered in the cum of three men dripping down my hair, down my face, and off my chin. Feeling extremely sexy and so deliciously used, I had more orgasms but just lost count…nor did I worry about the amount as I was being used.Then Mark said he wanted to cum one more time. I started sucking him. It took a while, but he came, pulled out, and spurted all over my face and hair. I sat on the bed on all fours obediently waiting for them, submitting myself to their desires and craving the need to obey. John then replaced Mark in my mouth. Luke got behind me and started fucking my ass again. Both of them came within a couple of minutes of each other, with Luke covering my back and John cumming in my mouth.At this point, I was spent. Actually, I had a stitch in my side which caused us all to laugh a bit. But I felt so sexy and appreciated after being ravished by them. I was covered in cum and they were telling me how pretty I looked like that and how exciting I had been. It was very erotic just standing there nude as they got dressed and examined my body. Mark told me to put on my peasant’s skirt and nearly translucent top again and just wiped my face around my eyes to clear them. He took me home like this to his wife, June, covered in cum.

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This happened a few years ago, I always visited this one adult video and theater shop. I would pick up an xxx movie and me and my woman would watch and fuck to it. Well, one day when I took it back I saw the theater play list. There was a good video playing so what the hell, I’ll burn sometime watching a video.

After a while the film got boring but hey they had my $10 bucks. So, I will stick this out. I was one of 3 guys and the two were probably hand jobbing themselves. All of sudden the door opened and 3 young girls came in. Talking and acting like a newbie’s. Talking and being idiots. They sat down and open some kind of drink. After, a few moments the guys got up and left.

The girls kept up the talk and I piped up to keep it down I am trying to sleep. One of the girls told me to get a room then. I told them this was cheaper and was hiding from my boss. It was bullshit but they did not know. I asked them if they wanted a beer. I had brought in a few. One said yes.

I told her they were back here. She came over and sat next to me. I gave her one and she asked for chips. Yeah, right I was giving a party. I told her, I did not have any. We drank and Ümraniye Escort the film came to dual lesbian scene. The girl next to me asked her friends to do each other like in the film. One of the girls fired back, “Yeah we will do it after you blow the dude sleeping.”

She looked at me, and I just shrugged. Ok, like a dare was going to become real. I just sat there and listen to them talk. I spoke to the girl next to me and said there are worse things than blowing me. She said name one. I told her taking my dick up your ass. She then said how about a vibe up your ass. Told her never tired but if she had one then she could try it out. She said she tried it up the ass once. A boy at a frat tried to do her when she was drunk. She said she never knew if he did it at all.

I told her it comes down to how the whole thing is set up to be done. A boy would just try to stuff it in. A caring man would stimulate you to a few orgasm and while doing everything possible. He would slip one and then two fingers in. Making sure you were well lubed up all the time. So we talked about sex. Her friends came over and joined us. So after a while her friend Ümraniye Escort Bayan asked if she was going to blow me. She said you know I won’t. The other two started laughing.

They told me that this girl next to me was a virgin. I piped in well show her how to give a blow job and then let her try. Well, next thing I know loud mouth is next to me and telling me to whip it out. I ask the first girl to do it because if she was going learn to give blow jobs she better learn what one looks like and feel like too. The third girl was just staring over the back of the chair in front of my seat.

Out came my dick and they all looked. I told the loud mouth the things I liked done. Plus, I looked at the first girl and told her that to make this go easier for her, let me play with her titties. She pulled up her shirt and the third girl called the other two sluts. I told her that she could help too. She stormed away.

Loud mouth was pretty good and kept on telling the first girl what to do. I then told the first girl to try as I was kneading her titties. After a while, I reached over to the second girl and rubbed her titties. She Escort Ümraniye leaned over and kissed me. I kept on fondling both pairs of titties. After a few moments I told the loud mouth to let me suck them. She was larger than the first girl. She put them right in my mouth.

The first girl was really into it. I reached around and rubbed her ass. After a moment, I told her that I wanted to finger her and cum. She said no. I told her that a finger was better than a dick up her ass. Loud mouth told her to go for it. She took a moment to drop her panties. I had a finger in her pussy and my dick in her mouth. I noticed the third girl was back staring. I smiled at her. She just looked with great interest.

And, then the moment came, I just let go. The first girl started to gagged. Loud mouth told her to milk my dick to get it all out. But, she was gagging. I looked at the third one and told her to show them how to do it. She leaned over the chair in front of me and just stuffed in her mouth and slurped it all.

Next thing I hear is this guy saying nice show. It was the ticket guy. He had his dick out. The girls said they had to go, and, ran out. The dude told me that they come in all the time but never did anything. I gave him my number and told him if they come back to give them my number. I later found out that they never came back. But, 2 guys called and said they got my number. And, if the could suck me off. I told them NO. I changed my number then.

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Chapter 4: Getting my stride

Leaving my apartment and reaching the street, I had a sense of nerves rising from my stomach. I knew what I was planning to do; what I wanted to do to forget the feeling of anger and a sort of embarrassment simmering just below the surface, but as I walked I started to have second thoughts. I’d always been reserved about sexual encounters and now from somewhere I had unleashed a suppressed desire to be fucked and to suck men whose names I didn’t even know.

The air was incredibly mild, so much so that I hadn’t even put on a jacket. Only two nights before, the first night I had gone to the woods, the night had been frosty and cold, but now it was humid and almost warm. I’d noticed the change on Saturday morning when I went jogging in the park; the trees and shrubs were green and the grass was getting longer by the day. I didn’t have the courage to go to the woods right away; especially knowing what I planned to do. Instead, I sat down at a table on the street outside a small local bar and waited for the server to come and take my order. It was just after midnight, and I reasoned I had a little time – the other two nights I hadn’t gone into the woods until much later. I ordered a beer, and sat people watching – hoping I would see who was going towards the entrance of the woods at this time of night.

One beer turned into 2 beers, which turned into two whiskeys with coke, and by the time the server came to tell me he wanted to clear the tables from the street, I could feel the tipsiness in my arms and legs as I told him I was just leaving. I stood and with an ever so slight misstep headed off down the street towards the crossing and over in the direction of the woods. In the hour I had been sitting there, instead of keeping an eye on the comings and goings I had found myself on Grindr talking to the guys close by. I had thought maybe some of them were in the woods, but the one guy I dared to ask – had seemed shocked and said he doesn’t go to that kind of place, before swiftly ending the conversation.

As I half-skipped, half-walked along the path leading into the woods, I realised the second whiskey had probably been too much and too quick. My head was floating and I was aware that I was grinning to myself. I did my best to compose myself as I moved deeper into the woods and further from the light of the street. Fortunately, the air was clear; no mist, and the full-moon allowed my eyes to adjust to my unfamiliar surroundings. I had already passed the clearing I knew from my previous encounters, but felt comfortable going further as I had jogged a few hundred metres around the area the previous morning. I saw a few men on the path, walking the other direction, and who stole glances as we passed each other. Most had their faces at least partially covered so it was difficult for me to be sure what they looked like.

I aimed for a small park that I had looped around while jogging, because I knew there were a few benches there; somewhere I could sit down and try to observe the lay of the land. As I entered the enclosed area, I looked around and could see at least 3 men seeming to stroll around aimlessly. I took a seat on a bench set back slightly surrounded by bushes. I could see out, but no one could sneak up behind me. I sat quietly and observed the goings on. I guess it was a form of mating dance I was observing. Men would approach silently, freeze then look one another up and down. Sometimes there was a short conversation, sometimes a hand would reach out and stoke a crotch. Successful matches were not that frequent.

Then I had a sense of someone closeby; I turned to see a North African man – probably Algerian – inching towards me sideways from about 6 feet away. I looked him up and down; in his late forties, hair thinning on top – he was almost but not quite bald – a belly hung over his trousers slightly and he was a little shorter than me. As I brought my eyes back down, I noticed his hand was rubbing his crotch, a slight swell becoming visible under his grey tracksuit bottoms. He was looking me in the face as he touched himself. This was not the type of guy I had in mind on the walk over here. I purposefully looked the other way and held my gaze that way, ignoring his presence. After what felt like an age, he walked away and I was alone again observing the scene.

From where I was sitting, I could make out silhouettes moving around the park, but none were close enough for me to see what type of guys were there. I knew that in my enclosure I was hidden slightly in the shadows, so none came over to me – I decided I had to get up and walk a circuit of the park, but as I was about to get up I caught a movement in the corner of my eye. I looked around; the Algerian guy was back. I was going to get up when I noticed the bottom half of his tracksuit was now pulled down revealing his significant manhood, hanging out in the fresh night air. His dick was FAT. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. He was touching it, he just stood beside me with his Ankara bayan escort very fat, but albeit short, cut cock two feet away from me at eye level. In that moment, I no longer cared that he wasn’t the type I would usually go for. I had a desperate and urgent desire to swallow cum from his cock. I reached out to touch it.

“Not here; it’s too open,” he said and immediately started off in the direction of the path. I followed without hesitation. He led us deeper in the woods to a part I hadn’t been to before. I could see from the moonlight that it was between two main paths and consisted of trees and shrubs everywhere, cut through by narrow, worn-out dirt paths. He swung around behind one of the bushes and although it was still open, he said at least no one from the main path would see us. Without exchanging any further words, I knelt down in front of him and pulled out his chode.

His dick was short, just being about a handful, but it was fat and weighty in my palm. I licked it before wrapping my lips around the head. It immediately started to swell up. I took it into my mouth and began sucking as I swayed my head back and forth. It just reached the opening of my throat, but didn’t go inside, yet the fatness of it filled my mouth and stretched my lips so that my jaw began to ache slightly almost right away. I couldn’t believe that this man, who I wouldn’t usually look twice at, could have a cock that tasted so good and filled my mouth so perfectly.

A rustling in the bushes startled me, and I stopped sucking for a moment – ready to dart away in case it was the police or someone dangerous. The Algerian didn’t seem phased, simply making a swishing sound to signal for the stranger to leave us alone. He told me to continue but I could still see a silhouette standing not far away from us – watching silently. My legs were aching a little from kneeling, so I shifted position and took the chance to take out the poppers. He waited patiently without a word while I took two long hits on the poppers and carefully put them back in my pouch. I leant forward and took the fat Arab cock into my mouth, as the poppers haze hit me and my mind floated off to its usual reverie.

“You had to suck this fat cock,” the voice inside my head began ringing out, “You NEEDED to suck this fat cock. It’s your DUTY to suck big cock.” The fantasy of it was making me hard, and yet it was no longer a fantasy; it was my reality. I knew I was only sucking this man because he had a big, fat dick, otherwise I wouldn’t haven’t gone with him. Yet, because he had a big dick I felt like he deserved for it to be sucked and he deserved to have a cumdump like me pleasure him without question. I sensed that this mindset – which previously only came out in my fantasies – was slowly taking over my thinking. The pumping of his cock was still going strong and my jaw was aching as I gradually started to become aware of my surroundings again.

“I need another hit,” I thought to myself, opening my eyes and drawing myself back from his cock. It was then that I saw that the silhouette had moved much closer to us and was only 2 feet away rubbing his crotch and breathing heavily. I took out the poppers and offered them to the Algerian, hoping it would make him cum; he took a hit and handed them back. I took two long hits as well, holding my breath – longing to glide away again and finish off the job. I took the man in my mouth. The alcohol and poppers helped me completely overcome my shyness, and instead of being embarrassed that the third man was watching me. I wanted him to see that I was a cocksucker. Even more than that, I wanted him to see me swallow this man’s cumload. I didn’t have to wait long.

“URGHHHHH,” the Algerian grunted, making a noise for the first time since I’d started sucking. I felt him jerk back and forth uncontrollably shooting wad after wad of his this semen into my mouth. For the first time, since becoming a cocksucker in this park, I could savour the taste of his sperm in my mouth – and it tasted thick and sweet. I washed it around my mouth, feeling the stranger’s eyes watch with anticipation. When he pulled his cock out I made a very loud and deliberate gesture to show that I had swallowed every drop. Then I reached forward and licked the last drip off the Algerian’s cock head. He thanked me and stepped back, putting his junk back into his trousers.

I stayed kneeling down but leant backwards slightly to rest my back on the trunk of a tree behind me. I looked up at the stranger to see what would happen next. He was younger and better looking, a typical Parisian guy in his 30s. He had his cock out ready and put his hand behind my head to guide my mouth onto his bell-end. I took the whole length of his uncut cock into my mouth. It was around 7 inches and a good size. Quickly, his throbbing gland was pushing on the back of my throat and I wanted to deepthroat him, to feel his cock head inside my throat. I withdrew and took a hit on the poppers. This time his cock Escort bayan Ankara head passed the back of my throat and down into my oesophagus. I held him there for a moment as he moaned loudly, obviously appreciating the feeling of my throat muscles squeezing around his bell-end.

Almost immediately, I could feel his balls tense up on my chin. He brought his second hand round to the back of my head and held himself deep inside me as squirt after squirt of his watery cum shot into my mouth. He pulled out and rubbed his cummy cock over my lips and around my cheeks. My face was covered in his spunk. He asked if I had a tissue, which I swiftly handed him and he thanked me, wiping himself down and walking away. I stood up and tried to get my balance back. My legs ached and I was dizzy from the poppers. The French guy’s cum was drying on my lips. “Damn,” I thought to myself, I didn’t bring any water. I wiped my sleeve across my mouth and gradually started to feel normal again.

I felt slutty. Three different men had cum inside me that night, but I was still hungry for more.

I started walking back to the path, which was only dimly lit. I headed back to the enclosed park and did a few laps, not sure what I would find there. I realised that I was now in the dance I had observed earlier in the night; passing men, standing close enough to take them in and reading the almost imperceptible signs of whether we were compatible.

I soon realised that the men who reached out and stroked my cock were not the guys I wanted. The ones I wanted were those that stroked their own cocks and longed for me to reach out and touch them. Even then, it didn’t guarantee a match. After a few laps, I considered going home but decided I would walk back to the spot I had sucked in half an hour earlier. If nothing came of it, I would go back home.

I passed a few guys on the path but none whose face I could clearly make out. When I reached where the path split, I again followed the dirt path into the bushes and found myself standing beside the same tree; but no one was around. I turned and walked towards the path, until a tall man came powering towards me and brushed straight past. I caught only a glimpse, but he was black, bald-headed and had a large jacket on. I spun around and whispered “hey!” as loud as I could without yelling. He paused. We engaged in a short conversation and I told him I was looking for a nice cock to suck. He asked me if I knew somewhere quiet. “Follow me!” I said, leading him off to a patch of bushes I had passed while jogging the previous day.

When we arrived I turned to ask if it was OK, but before I could even open my mouth he began taking out his dick. I knelt down right away. I was relieved and excited to be presented with a large, thick, black cock which I took in my hand. It wasn’t as big a Bobby’s, but it was a nice size and I could manage it more easily. I started sucking with abandon. I felt the cock get firmer in my mouth, but it didn’t seem to grow any bigger; he had already been an impressive size with a thick vein running down the front, I couldn’t ask for more. A beautiful looking cock. I wanted to savour holding him in my mouth and take him deep into my throat for as long as he would allow me to. As his cock curved downward slightly, it was the perfect shape to deepthroat, and with a hit of poppers I took his full length in long thrusts in and out of my throat without gagging. We continued like this for only a few minutes. Until I felt him leant over and put his hand into my underwear.

The wetness I felt on my asshole told me he had licked his fingers before reaching for my ass. He stuck his finger inside without much fanfare. Then almost immediately he went for a second, “whoa,..whoa there…slow down there’s no rush,” I said, trying to get him to relax a little. “I wanna fuck, ” came the gentle reply, and he heaved me up and turned me so I was facing away from him. I put my hand on the bark of the tree in front of me and bent forward as he pulled my underwear down around my knees. He lined his cock up to my hole and applied pressure.

By now, it had been a few hours since Bobby had violently forced my pussy wide-open, and I could still feel a looseness in my rear end, but it would need a little oiling first. “Wait, wait..I have some lube,” I said, pulling out the bottle and turning to squeeze some on his wide shaft. He began rubbing it in as I took several hits of the poppers, turned around, put my hand on the tree and assumed the position he wanted me in. I felt his thick cock against my relaxed opening, and with a steady and constant pressure, he pushed inside me without pausing for me to adjust.

The discomfort was only fleeting and I knew he was fully inside – at least 8 inches deep – when I felt the warmth of his body up against my back. He took only a moment to rest. “Wow, this guy’s in a hurry!” I thought to myself. Right away he started pumping. He felt large inside me, but my pussy was well able for him Bayan escort Ankara after the fucking earlier in the evening. The slutiness that the poppers ignited in me made me feel like a sleazy whore, having a total stranger’s big, black cock fuck my hole for the second time in one night. In that moment, I wanted nothing more than to be standing there with my asshole open for a man to use it selfishly for his own pleasure – and he did, pumping me for 10 long minutes.

He pulled out all of a sudden and froze – there was someone close-by in the bushes. I begged him to continue, not caring who could be watching us, but he wouldn’t. He seemed to be spooked. Then I had a thought; my place was free. I suggested going back there where we would have privacy and it was warm. Although at first he was hesitant, he agreed to come when I explained it was only 5 minutes away.

As we walked together, we tried to make some casual small talk, discovering that we were both foreigners living in France. Me from London and him from Senegal. “How old do you think I am?” he asked in a slightly accented French, smiling broadly. “I don’t know….36?” I guessed, low-balling but only slightly to be polite. “I’m 53,” he said proudly. “Wow,” I was genuinely impressed, he looked great, his body was in good shape and his cock was long, fat and hard like a teenager. “What’s your name?” he asked me calmly, “Joey..I’m Joey..and you?” – “Abdou,” he said, “but call me Dou.”

When we got into my bedroom, he wasted no time stripping off all of his clothes and waiting for me to do the same. Then he stepped forward and kissed me on the lips. I was a little taken aback. He pushed me back so I was lying on the bed and handed me the pouch I’d been carrying. I fished out the lube and handed it up to him, as I took a hit of poppers. I looked down ginning as I took in his manly frame. From this angle his cock looked huge hanging between his legs. I imagined it being inside me, and my dick instantly went rock hard when he declared, “I wanna fuck your pussy!” I lay down on my back and let him lift my legs above my head, exposing my wet, open cunt. He took his meat in his hand and glided it without resistance into my fuckhole. I moaned deeply as the feeling of fullness sent spasms of pleasure through me.

His body was heavy on mine and my legs ached as he used his weight to hold me in place while only his hips thrusted in and out of me. Then he jostled his body to bring himself up to me so we were face to face with my body bent over double and with a forceful thrust I felt a pop deep inside my gut. I was sure he had pierced my second sphincter and the psychological ecstasy that rang through me was intense. He continued pumping and with each inward thrust I felt the deep stretch and pop invade my innards. I asked him if he could feel my colon gripping him tight. He smiled and told me he would loosen me even inside. My mind had never let my sphincters relax so much before; I was completely open, exposed at his mercy, and Dou was taking full advantage to ram his thick cock home with every thrust.

I lay back and took a large hit on the poppers. An uncontrollable desire took over me, and I wanted him to know. “Cum inside me….please! I want your cum deep inside. Oh please fuck me and cum inside.” Dou moaned and continued unabated, fucking my now sloppy hole in and out all the way. I kept moaning and concentrated on opening up for his manhood as much as I could.

The pace began to quicken, and Dou’s breathing grew heavier. I sensed he was getting close. I took another hit on the poppers and laid back to let my mind wander and drink up the feeling of his swelling meat and the reward I knew I was about to receive. Then it came. His face screwed up and his hand grabbed my ankles which were up in the air. He steadied himself and with a forceful and hard thrust pushed himself deeper than ever into my colon, past my second sphincter and well into my gut. He let out a loud moan and despite my loosened hole I could feel the throbbing of his cock as he ejaculated his sperm into me. He fell onto me with all his weight and lay there not moving, filling me up as I slowly and gratefully drifted back to earth.

When he lifted his head, I was back in reality and in the dim light of my room, I could tell now he was older than I had originally suspected. He looked good though, and was powerful and virulent. He smoked a cigarette out my window, as we chatted and I learned about his life in France. I liked him a lot, and found him really easy to talk to. After thirty minutes of chatting on the bed, he reached over and started stroking my nipples and asked if he could fuck me again.

This time he pushed me face down and put a pillow under my stomach so my hole was sticking out into the air. He had done a good job of opening me up and I decided to not take any poppers since he could now easily slip in without any help. My hole was raw and began to ache as he fucked me hard the sensation of him bottoming out made me hard and horny as I waited patiently for his second cumload of the night. I wanted him inside me and when he obliged I did my best to hold it there until the following morning. We exchanged numbers and shortly after 4am, he set off shortly to take a night bus, and I lay back on my bed satisfied with my tally for the evening.

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Auntie and nephew, sixty-three-year-old Julie Leyland and thirty-year-old Glenn Vernon were now lovers and they were very likely to be spending a lot of time having sex together in the future.Glenn was divorced and living on his own in a flat, and Julie was divorced and living alone in a house and it had been suggested that Glenn not renew the lease on his flat, and move in with Julie.After Glenn had spent most of Saturday plus all of Saturday night with Julie, during which they had sex four times, no date had been fixed for their next meeting but it was always going to be soon.It was soon, on Monday early evening, Glenn phoned Julie.”Hi Julie, I wondered if it was convenient if I came round to see you for a couple of hours,” said Glenn.”Of course, you don’t need to ask,” replied Julie, anxious to have her nephew’s cock between her legs again.”I thought I should, you might have a guest,” said Glenn, who knew that Julie had had male visitors in the past.”As long as you and I are a thing, you will be the only one visiting me in that way, in fact, you might be living here,” said Julie, referring to the ongoing thoughts of Glenn moving in.”That is true, see you very soon,” said Glenn.He arrived at Julie’s house within thirty minutes and auntie and nephew kissed passionately.”Are you here for the night?” asked Julie.”No, got to be at work early tomorrow, but we can have two hours or so,” replied Glenn.”Better not waste time talking then, off to my bedroom young man,” laughed Julie.They got to Julie’s bedroom and rapidly they both got naked.There had been no oral play on Saturday, but now they got into a sixty-nine Maltepe Escort with Julie on top.Julie’s head bobbed up and down on Glenn’s erection as Glenn licked and sucked Julie’s clit and sticky cunt.Neither of them intended to take the other all the way orally, but both were getting close when the sixty-nine came to a stop.Adjusting positions had Julie on her back as Glenn’s rigid penis slid into her wet snatch, and the fuck started.It did not take many thrusts for Julie, very aroused by having her cunt licked, to start cumming, her doing that had Glenn thrusting faster and Julie soon cumming again.The energetic fucking continued until Glenn tensed and spurted his cum into his auntie’s vagina.They lay getting their breath back, occasionally kissing.”I think that I could get to like this,” laughed Julie.”Yeah, me too; I am very seriously thinking of moving in,” said Glenn.”That would be wonderful,” said Julie.”I could stay Friday and Saturday nights this week if that is okay with you,” said Glenn.”That is very okay with me,” responded Julie.”I think that I will have to spank your arse for fucking your nephew though,” chuckled Glenn.”And we can order a cane off the internet for your backside if you are going to keep shagging your auntie,” said Julie.”If we get a cane, it will not only be my backside that feels it,” warned Glenn.”My backside has not felt the cane for forty-six years,” said Julie.”You have been caned before?” said Glenn, wanting to know more.”Yeah, when I was seventeen the headmistress gave me six of the best for being rude to a teacher,” remembered Maltepe Escort Bayan Julie.”Wow! did it hurt?” said Glenn.”Of course it fucking hurt, it had supposed to; your mother took great delight in telling our mum and dad that her big sister had been caned,” remembered Julie.”What did grandma and grandad say?” asked an intrigued Glenn.”Dad didn’t say anything, but mum said that maybe it would do me some good because I was getting too big for my boots,” replied Julie.”And did it do you good?” continued Glenn.”It made me horny, I know that; I looked at the cane marks on my bum in my dressing table mirror that night, and lay face down on my bed and fingered myself to a great cum,” laughed Julie.”So you will get horny when I cane you then,” said Glenn.”Very likely; we will choose a cane at the weekend,” replied Julie.They talked some more and kissed some more, and then Glenn got dressed and left. He would be back in four days and they would have a lot of time together.They spoke and texted several times during the week, then it was Friday.Glenn arrived for his weekend with Julie, and they kissed and caressed but there was no urgency to get straight down to sex.Glenn took the things upstairs that he needed for the weekend, and then he and Julie sat together on the sofa having a coffee.”I saw your mum in town on Wednesday,” said Julie, who was certainly not close to her sister.”Did you? I haven’t seen her for a week or so,” said Glenn, who got on okay with his mother, but the attempt to live under the same roof as his mum and dad when he returned to town Escort Maltepe was not good for any of them.”I told her that you and I were fucking,” said Julie, with a straight face.”Shit! you didn’t did you?” said a shocked Glenn.”Of course not, she would have gone ballistic,” laughed Julie.”I will add to your spanking for shocking me like that,” said Glenn.”Talking of spanking, shall we look on the internet and order a cane now?” said Julie.”Yes, let’s do it,” agreed Glenn.Julie got her laptop and they searched the internet for an appropriate-looking cane. They decided on one and ordered it for delivery to Julie’s house.With that task done, and after some more talking and flirting, they started to think of bed.”Do you want me to tan your arse before or after we fuck?” asked Glenn.”Decisions, decisions,” chuckled Julie, who had been thinking during the week that the prospect of a spanking from her nephew was quite a turn-on.”Yeah, so which is it?” pressed Glenn.”Spanking first; I like the idea of a good fucking whilst I have a sore arse,” replied Julie.”You will get both wishes, a sore arse and a good fucking,” said Glenn, before they got into a snogging and groping session on the sofa.With them both very aroused, they went upstairs.They both got naked and prepared for bed, although it was not anticipated that any sleeping would be done for a while.”Right, let’s make your arse sore,” said Glenn, sitting on a chair in the bedroom, his penis erect.”Where are you going to put that thing?” asked Julie, pointing at Glenn’s arousal.”In your cunt soon, but you get over my lap and we will sort it out,” replied Glenn.Julie lay over Glenn’s lap, and after some adjusting and some giggling, Glenn’s erection was positioned where it would not harm him or Julie.Glenn placed his hand on Julie’s left buttock. To make it worthwhile and hopefully enjoyable for both of them, Glenn intended to give her a thorough spanking.

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THIS IS THE FOURTH IN A SERIES. THE FIRST IS FUCKED BY THE BOSS AND THE BOYS, THE SECOND IS FUCKED BY THE BOSS AND THE BOYS AGAIN, AND THE THIRD IS FUCKED BY THE BOYS – THE AFTERMATH

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No matter how much Gina tried to forget about it, her ass and cunt were sore. So they hadn’t fisted her. But it sure felt like whatever they shoved inside her had been more than she’d encountered before. Not that she was experienced in group fucking. Just her lousy husband who’d paid her father, married her in a quick ceremony and brought her to America. And now he was gone.

Thank God she still had her looks. Thank God boys like Joon and Larry and the others found her attractive. Fuckable, they called it. She was fuckable. Through the discomfort she smiled. And looked down at cute little Joon, sitting on the sunbed against her leg, his little cock swelling. Swelling at the thought of what he’d done to her, no doubt, what she’d let him do, what he wanted to do again. Joon, the virginal college boy who’d made her cum like a slut. And in front of her boss and the guys from work. Her parents would be appalled.

And now Larry had returned with some cream for her sore holes. If Joon was little Joon, then Larry was the gentleman, thinking of her welfare. Yet they’d both fucked her and where Joon had been small, Larry was big. He stood over her, his naked body shading her, his ample cock swinging in her face. Like he wandered around with his cock out and fucked older women every other day.

It had seemed only natural after her earlier gangbang, to pull on her thong panties and then with her breasts out, sit and talk with three nineteen year old college guys. As if she did that all the time. Fuck! As much as her cunt hurt she felt moist again just thinking about how wanton she’d been. Good Korean girls kept house Anadolu Yakası Escort and made kimchi. And good thirty four year old Korean girls like her didn’t open their legs for anyone but their husbands. They didn’t stray, they didn’t complain, but just took whatever life threw at them stoically and gratefully. And most of all, they kept their clothes on, even if they were lace thongs.

“Your cream, madame,” Larry said, laughing and waving the white tube in her face. Gina reached up to take it , but he pulled it away. She laughed too, looking from the tube waving in his hand to his cock waving in her face.

“Thank you, kind sir” she said, holding out her hand.

“Oh no,” Larry said, sitting on the daybed opposite Joon. “I will apply the cream to madame. Perhaps madame would like to open her legs for me. Joony, give me a hand.”

Gina sat silent and compliant, and let the two young men take a leg each and standing, gently pull them apart until she was lying naked on her back, her legs spreadeagled. What must I look like, she thought, thinking again that she should find her clothes and cover herself up. But it was a bit late for modesty, she thought and anyway, how would they apply the cream if she dressed.

“Cunt first, madame?” Larry said in his fake customer service voice.

“Cunt first,” she said, surprising herself at the filthy word emanating from her mouth. Cunt. Cunt. Cunt, she repeated in her head. ” Please apply the cream to my cunt.”

But before she was mentally prepared, Larry had squeezed the tube onto his hand and was applying it between her legs. The cream was cool and soothing, and she felt herself relaxing with every smooth pass of his fingers. Larry applied the cream liberally to her pussy lips before slipping his fingers between Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan them, opening her up with the tips and squeezing more cream into the slit.

Gina heard herself audibly sighing, adjusting her legs to give him better access.

“Madame is very red,” Larry said. “Perhaps madame should be more careful about what she puts in her cunt. Or what she lets other people put in her cunt. One can’t be too careful, what with so many big cocks lurking in the vicinity.”

She couldn’t help but laugh. Even Joon laughed, although he hadn’t spoken. Gina sat up just a little, keeping her legs apart. She could see Joon watching closely at where Larry was applying the cream, and then reach out to touch her. His fingers found her clit, almost expertly for a novice. The college boy held his fingers on her sweet spot, locking his eyes onto hers, expressionless, before commencing a circling motion with just his finger tips. Gina was instantly aroused.

“If madame might turn over,” Larry said, “I can apply some cream, to her ass. What is madame’s wish?”

“Yes. No…” she said. “Not yet. Just wait for Joon to finish.”

She watched for Joon to react to her bold request, but his face remained expressionless. However, eased by the cream he pushed three fingers into her cunt, smooth and quick, working them in with a rocking motion until he was inside her as far as the top knuckle. She winced. It hurt, but in the best way.

“Yes, madame. Your wish is our command. Perhaps while Master Joon is massaging inside your cunt you might like something sweet to suck on.”

Larry stood, laughing. He sounded so ridiculous that Gina laughed too, even as Joon stretched her sore and sensitive skin.

“I could find some ice maybe,” he said, “or a pineapple. Or Escort Anadolu Yakası perhaps madame would like to suck my cock.”

“Please,” Gina said. There seemed little else to do but go along with these boys. Jason, Tracey, the guys from work, and even Troy had disappeared, inside the apartment, she guessed. At least that meant Tracey wasn’t filming her like before. She was concerned at having been filmed, but also curious. What would she look like fucking on film?

Larry knelt beside her face, the tube of cream still in hand, and with the other, held his cock out to her.

“A facial first,” he said, slapping his cock against her nose and cheeks. Gina opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, hoping to lick his uncut cock head and entice him inside.

“Madame has beautiful features,” he said. “And such white teeth. The whitest I’ve ever cum across.”

They all laughed. Even Joon, pausing in his twisting digital examination. Larry let his swinging cock cum to rest under her nose and then allowed her to take him between her lips, sucking him greedily.

“Madame is in a hurry today,” he said. “Perhaps madame has another appointment following this one. I know Master Joon is keen to practice for his oral examination.”

Gina knew that young men talked like this, especially the ones like Larry who thought they were comedians. They could say what they liked if they were going to treat her so well. Joon was arousing her with his fingers. She could feel the orgasm rising in her, much as she wanted to address Larry’s cock as well. But even as she tried to take control at least in her head, Joon, his fingers still inside her, lowered his face to her cunt and added his tongue to the massage. It pushed her even closer to the edge, her mouth bucking on Larry’s cock as she struggled to hold him fast. How many times had she orgasmed? Had it ever happened more than once before today? She raised her hips off the day bed to better engage Joon’s mouth and fingers. The nineteen year old responded with a vigorous tonguing. Somehow the pain of the previous fucking melted away as her body betrayed her again.

TO BE CONTINUED

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The foundation of any good wife story is the wife. My wife, Madison, is absolutely amazing. She is that rare sort that toes the line between hot and cute. The hotness is the motivating factor in many of the stories I will write, her good looks attract much attention wherever we go, but the good looks wouldn’t be anything without her adorable personality. Madison is small, standing 5’1 with the coveted yoga-toned physique, a great perky chest that is magically too big for B cups and not quite ready for a C, and an ass that has kept me returning for more while the seven-year itch systematically crumbles love lives all around us.She has shoulder-length medium blonde hair that is almost always in a messy bun, gorgeous hazel eyes, a lightly freckled face, and a nearly permanent smile that can pull you in and melt your heart. Madison developed a love of fitness and flexibility at the onset of the 2020 pandemic, and she has really come a long way in a short time. Where she used to be small and trim; now she is small and fit. I promise the difference shows up in the Instagram likes, so it’s not just in my head.All of that is great, but it is eclipsed by Madison’s fun-loving, mischievous, kind-hearted nature. She’s the sort of person who takes the arm of whomever she is walking with, kisses her friends on the cheek for every selfie, and nearly needs to be chased off with a stick if you don’t want her to hug you. She’s bright, feisty, sexy, and perfectly lovable. There’s more to say, but I’m sure this nausea-inducing paragraph will suffice for now.I am not as aggressively affectionate as my wife, but I am also a fun-loving, young-at-heart guy with a competitive nature and a love for adventure wherever I can find it. I am tall, 6’3″ when I lie up a few inches, reasonably attractive, and as built as you can be without having the motivation to actually work out consistently. In college, they called me “Huge Hugh,” mainly in reference to my quads from years of mountain biking.These days, I’m just Hugh, the easygoing husband of the much more entertaining Madison. Our personalities sometimes get us in trouble, as we wind up competing with each other. I think that this story will serve as an excellent foundation to illustrate the push-pull in our relationship that gets us into precarious situations.Madison and I were invited to a party at one of her coworkers’ homes to celebrate the unveiling of a brand new hot tub, part of a massive deck and swimming pool project that he had been working on all spring. He had been talking about it nonstop and made everyone in their work friend group promise to come out for a Saturday evening party once it was installed. I had not spent much time with Madison’s coworkers before this other than a few game nights and cookouts, but she had grown much closer to them since their company resumed in-office work during a coronavirus lull.I am self-employed, so I wasn’t affected by the pandemic very much, but many of Madison’s friends had taken other jobs or moved away during the past year. Given her fun-loving and clingy personality, she naturally began spending more time with her work friends. They were an okay bunch, we got along well, and I was happy for Şerifali Escort a chance to check out the pool since I was thinking about taking on a similar yard renovation next summer.We were getting ready to head out to the party. I had just thrown on some board shorts and a T-shirt, and Madison was in the bathroom doing her makeup and getting dressed. I heard her laughing from where I was hanging out in the bedroom. “What’s so funny in there?” I shouted casually.”Come and see for yourself!” Madison called from the bathroom. I walked to the ensuite bathroom and saw what she was laughing about.A couple of years ago, Madison had invested in what she called her “drop jaw moment” bikini. A classic white string bikini that had undoubtedly been a bold move at the time, but now the effect was double. The top still fit perfectly, the seductively curved triangles of fabric cupping her breasts perfectly, leaving enough of her chest exposed to make holding eye contact difficult, even for her husband of seven years, but not so skimpy as to be worried about wardrobe malfunctions all night.The change was with the bikini bottoms. I guessed that shrinkage from the dryer combined with two years of dedicated gym work had teamed up to make them the wrong size altogether. She gave me a couple of spins to check out the ensemble.”What do you think? My butt has gotten a bit bigger, so I have to position the suit more towards the back, and even when I do that, it’s basically a thong now, and it barely leaves anything up front!”She was right. Practically her whole ass was on display with just a tiny triangle of white fabric at the top. The strings hung seductively over her hips and joined together in the front with another triangle of white fabric that was enough to cover the important bits but not quite enough for casual poolside socializing. It was almost like something they would wear in Playboy, not something you would typically wear around coworkers.”Wear it! I think you’ll be very popular,” I said with a wry grin.Madison laughed again and pulled at the strings of the bikini bottom.”Okay, challenge accepted,” she said, returning my smirk as she walked out of the bathroom and over to her dresser. She took out a pair of loose linen shorts and pulled them up over her swimsuit bottoms, then added a tank top to complete the outfit. I wondered if she would actually take those shorts off to swim or if she was just messing with me.I was slightly surprised by the whole situation, but this was just the kind of thing that happened. One of us would make a joke, and the other would keep pushing the bit until one of us caved. It was our brand of fun, and this was just a new way to play. We gathered the rest of our stuff, drove to a convenience store to grab some drinks for the party, and then set off for her coworker’s place.Her coworker, Phil, lived around twenty minutes away in a reasonably nice neighborhood. I liked Phil well enough. He was around my age, single, with no kids, and shared Madison’s fun-loving disposition. I knew from work stories that he was often a bit flirtatious, but that isn’t uncommon for single folks our age. Most of the people in her work friends’ Şerifali Escort Bayan group chat shared racy memes, spoke primarily in innuendo, etc. I never thought much of it, and I wasn’t above a little bit of fun as long as everyone was respectful of each other’s boundaries.Pulling up to Phil’s house, there were already a few cars in the driveway and parked on the street. We were right on time, so we headed up to the front door and rang the doorbell. Phil answered the door with a beer in his hand and greeted us enthusiastically.”Madison! Hugh! Glad you could make it, come on in!”Madison stepped in first, returning his enthusiasm by charging right in for a hug.”Phil! Your house is so nice, why didn’t you invite us over sooner?” she chirped up at him.Phil wrapped one arm around her, returning the hug while stumbling back and holding the beer away to avoid spilling it.”Jeez, don’t break my ribs,” Phil chuckled. “I wanted to wait until the place was done before I had guests over. You’re the last ones to arrive, let me show you around, and then we will get some food going!”Madison peeled herself off Phil and took a few steps into the foyer. Phil shook my hand, and we set off to see the place.His house was very nice. It wasn’t huge, maybe two or three bedrooms, but it had been renovated very tastefully. Phil was a handy guy and probably did most of the work himself. While the inside was nice, the yard was absolutely wild. Phil had about a quarter acre of land, and most of that was taken up by a massive deck that stepped down to a stone patio with an in-ground swimming pool. A neat standalone shack housed a large hot tub, as promised. It was the kind of mismanaged extravagance that appealed to all bachelors his age.Most of Madison’s team was hanging out on the deck, and they greeted us warmly. Madison set off to do her round of hugs and hellos while Phil showed me around the yard. Taking an inventory of everyone there, I saw Phil, Tom, Peter, Lena, Cal, Mark, and a few other coworkers whom I hadn’t met but maybe once or twice in passing. Larry, their supervisor and beloved father figure in their posse, couldn’t make it today but asked them to send photos from the party since the whole team was together.Tom started grilling some burgers and brats as Phil bombarded me with pool, patio, and hot tub specs that meant almost nothing to me, but he was excited, so I mirrored his enthusiasm. Pretty soon, we were all hanging out together on the deck, enjoying food and knocking back a few beers. It was a great hangout spot; we all agreed it would be the summer base of operations.With everyone fed and with absolutely no respect for the one-hour-before-swimming rule, we all decided to hit the pool. Most everyone was in their suits already, minus Madison. Most of the guys and I went ahead and jumped in, Lena, one of Madison’s closest friends from work, had brought her camera to take a few photos, so she just put her feet in the water. She had a photography side business and was actually pretty good.Madison stood by the pool’s edge and slowly stripped off her tank, revealing her white string bikini top. It was doing a great job showing off her fantastic Escort Şerifali body, even with the shorts still on. She was met with a few cheers from the guys in the pool, which she graciously accepted with a smile and a twirl. Once the first set of hollers calmed down, she shot me a playful grin, dipping her thumbs into her waistband. A jolt of excitement and hesitation went through me, as I didn’t know if she was really planning on showcasing the daring bottoms around the people she saw at work every day.”Oooh, hold on, babe,” Lena shouted from her seat at the opposite edge of the pool. She drew her camera up to take a photo. Madison struck a dramatic pose, thrusting her chest out and using her thumbs to pull down the front of her shorts seductively. Everyone cheered and laughed while Lena snapped a few photos. Maddie did look quite striking in the evening sunlight, the golden hour beams making her look much more tan than usual and accentuating her toned stomach and perfect B-cup tits.Now done with the runway, she met my eyes again, slowly lowering her shorts. Just as her bikini bottoms were coming into view, she changed her pace, squatting down and quickly stepping out of them and diving straight into the pool. I heard a few groans from the guys who were expecting the poolside striptease to continue, but everyone got back into the spirit of things and started swimming or wading around while making light conversation. Madison swam and splashed around in the water between conversations with her coworkers.I noticed a few of her coworkers struggling to keep their eyes off her tits while they conversed, but she mostly kept her bottom half underwater, so the tiny bottoms weren’t the major distraction they otherwise would be.The sun was setting quickly, and a few people decided to head home. Madison and Lena were the only girls left, and I knew most of the guys that stayed. There were maybe ten people left, all part of her tight-knit friend group at work, so I imagined we would all hang out reasonably late into the night. Phil decided it was time to move to the hot tub, so he climbed out of the pool and went to get it ready.Madison made her way to get out of the pool, and Lena called for her to strike another pose while she came up the ladder. Madison obliged, dramatically hoisting herself up the final step out of the water, thrusting her chest forward, throwing her hair back, and striking a surprisingly sultry facial expression. Lena had flipped the camera flash on and snapped the pic. As she pulled herself out of the water, the guys were treated with an insanely good view of her ass. Her white bikini bottoms were barely more than a thong, and whistles and cries of oh-my-god rang out. Madison laughed and quickly scampered over to grab a towel, and I don’t think an eye left her the whole short trot.All in all, it wasn’t as big a tease as I was expecting. Her coworkers in the pool got an eyeful but only for a few seconds. We all followed Phil and Madison’s lead and got out of the pool to dry off and grab some more drinks while Phil prepped the hot tub. Madison and I sat together on a lounger for a bit, relaxing in the evening heat and enjoying some cheap beers. It was almost dark then, and some automatic exterior lights flicked on to bathe the deck, patio, and hot tub shack in a comfortable glow. Right on cue with the lighting, Phil announced that the hot tub was ready to rock. Everyone excitedly made their way towards the sound of whirring jets and bubbles.

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