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Jan worked hard to get a great meal ready for us. She wanted to impress the ranger I think, and I was pretty sure that would happen. May checked the boat over and then asked me to go fetch our guest for dinner.

Carl helped me get the zodiac in the water and I took off for shore. I could see the ranger waiting as I pulled in. She was wearing blue jeans and a nice shirt. Her chest was defined, as that shirt was snug on her.

I tied off to the dock and stepped up onto the wooden walkway. I held out my hand and introduced myself.

“I’m Bill. Retired man of leisure, and you are…?”

“Sandra. Pleased to meet you Bill. I have never done this before. I wanted you to know that. Usually people don’t stick around here after getting their permit.”

“Well, Sandra, not all the beauty is in the mountains or on the water. My Captain thought you would like some company tonight. Are you out here alone for a long period of time?”

“Yes and no. Usually there are two other rangers out here. They had to go into Juneau on business and I was volunteered to come out and relieve them. I am here for only this month and part of next while they present studies to the Chief Forester.”

“Are you ready for dinner Sandra? I will take you out to the boat now.”

“Boat? Don’t you mean yacht? That is not a boat by any stretch of the imagination. Too big, too… well… fancy. I’ll bet it is nicer than my apartment in Juneau.”

“It is rather nice. It is my home now. Where I live.”

We stepped into the zodiac and headed out to the boat. May was waiting for us at the landing near the rear of the yacht. She had put on a uniform and looked quite sharp. I pulled in next to the boat and tied off. We stepped onto the deck and May welcomed Sandra aboard.

May then took Sandra off on a short tour while I went inside the dining area to check on dinner. Carl was busy setting the table and Anne and Julie were doing some last minute errands for Jan. Jan had outdone herself on the meal. We had King crab, halibut, shrimp and rib-eye steaks. Her skill as a chef showed in every plate and dish on the table.

Just as everyone finished up getting the last minute details done May and Sandra walked in. Sandra was suitably impressed with my little boat. I was proud of it. I had time and money invested in it and even some hard sweat equity too.

We sat and ate. After a little bit Sandra proved to be an intelligent and outgoing young lady. Her glances towards Carl were amusing me though I tried to not show it. Since he was sitting next to me at the table I could see his ‘interest’ in Sandra was mutual.

Julie sat on my left and Anne across from me next to May and Sandra. Jan sat on Carl’s right and kept slipping her hand into his lap from time to time. I was enjoying my meal and conversation when suddenly I felt a hand on my upper thigh.

Julie had let her hand slide over onto my lap and was beginning to massage my thigh, right next to my crotch. Carl gave me a glance with a twinkle in his eyes. It appeared that he wasn’t the only one with a rising problem.

Sandra could tell something was happening, just not exactly what. May turned the conversation to the afternoon’s events.

“So, do you often drop your pants and masturbate while watching other people have sex Sandra?”

Embarrassed Sandra looked around the table with a ‘deer in the headlights’ look.

“Um… what?”

Blushing beet red she looked ready to bolt from the room. May put out a hand, taking Sandra’s hand in hers.

“It’s all right Sandra. We were watching you as you watched us. Couldn’t you tell?”

“I… that is to say… um… “

“Don’t be embarrassed Sandra, we are all adults here. I for one, understand your needs, out here alone, no man to… help you with those certain feelings that need a man’s touch.”

“Oh God! I am so embarrassed. I never meant for… that is… I never meant to… you were… oh… I got caught up in watching… it was so hot… “

“There, see? A natural and human reaction. You saw us enjoying ourselves and got caught up in what we were doing. Naturally you needed a release from the tensions we caused you. It’s all right, we all understand.”

“You… you’re not mad at me are you? I mean, if my supervisor found out her would probably fire me. I couldn’t help myself. You all looked so… well… sexy. I just had to… um… rub myself.”

May’s hand was lightly caressing Sandra’s. I could see something pass between them in their eyes. Acceptance perhaps. May was letting her know that we were ok with her actions today. Sandra looked around at all of us, taking a little look at each in turn.

She looked at Carl and I for the longest time. Actually, Carl was the beneficiary of her longest look. A look of shy longing and sexual tension. Jan had unzipped Carl’s pants and was working his cock out. Sandra couldn’t see this, and had no idea what was going on over on our side of the table.

May had moved her hand up Sandra’s arm to her shoulder and was lightly kneading Sandra’s neck. güvenilir bahis Julie had begun to undo my pants now. Her moves were a bit more frantic and I could see that Sandra had figured out something nasty was going on over on our side.

“I should probably leave now. You have things you want to do and I will be in the way.”

Sandra looked quite nervous. Carl smiled over at her.

“Don’t leave yet. The night has just begun. I would really like to get to know you far better Sandra. All of us would.”

“Oh, I couldn’t do that. I’m not that… “

“Didn’t you get kind of hot watching us earlier today?”

May was still rubbing Sandra’s neck and now had both hands busy. Her question was one of almost authoritarian in manner. I felt a chill run through my spine as Sandra flinched just a bit.

“I have never… I mean that I’ve never been with… “

May was on top of her reactions. It was as if she had done this kind of thing before. I wondered at that for a moment, and then decided that the past didn’t really matter to me anyway.

“Sandra, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. We just want to show you pleasure and fun. If you relax and let us lead, you will have an eye opening and blissful experience tonight.”

“Oh… I don’t know… I mean you are all nice people and all, I just don’t know if I can do what I saw you do this afternoon.”

“Carl… why don’t you show Sandra around a bit. We have some cleaning up to do here first. We will join you in a bit downstairs.”

May had Sandra’s hand and Carl stood to take her around. Jan had quickly buttoned up his pants; his erection was still tightly outlined though. Sandra had her eyes on Carl and his bulge as he walked around to take her hand and pull her to her feet.

May winked at me and began to put her dishes together. Everyone got busy as Carl and Sandra began their walk. I was impressed at the speed of which this had all happened. I could see that May had intentionally kept Sandra off balance as she worked her into accepting the situation.

I don’t think that Sandra was against the attentions that were about to be paid her either. She protested, but not forcefully nor long. As I watched, Carl had an arm around her shoulders just before they got out the door. I could see she was going with the flow.

We got the dining room cleaned up in record time and headed below. There we found Carl sitting with Sandra’s top gone. Her ample breasts were displayed and he was rolling her nipples between his fingers as they kissed. Julie and Anne went over to sit close to them and soon Sandra had hands on her from three people. Her moans were noticeably growing in volume as those hands did their magic.

I was still standing near the door when I felt my zipper being undone. Jan was on her knees, naked. Her mouth searching out my hardening cock, hands on my balls. May was undoing my shirt and soon I was like Sandra, topless. My pants fell to the floor and I stepped out of them, Jan never losing contact with me.

I had one hand on Jan’s head tangled in her hair, and the other hand on May’s breasts. May undid her blouse and pulled it off. My fingers were working on her nipples through her bra. I heard May whimper a bit then her bra fell off. Her nipples were hot and hard, as my fingers rubbed over them.

As I watched, Sandra’s jeans were pulled off and naked she was in Carl’s arms. He had gotten his pants and shirt off while I was busy. Anne and Julie were both working on getting naked.

Carl took one of Sandra’s breasts into his mouth and began to suck on it. His hands had moved down to her pussy and were both busy exploring her there. Her hands were on his long hard cock. She was stroking him softly. I saw her look over at May, Jan and I then down at Carl’s cock. She licked her lips unconsciously as she looked him over.

Sandra’s head moved down and soon her lips were over Carl’s cock as she began to give him some very good head. His mouth was forced away from her breast as she licked and sucked on his member. Anne moved in beside Sandra and began to pinch and caress those nipples that were standing out so sharply.

Julie had her head between Anne’s legs and was licking on a very wet, and I was sure, hot pussy. My head was swimming from all of the action-taking place over there and next to me. I moved to sit on the floor and May and Jan followed me. Jan kept licking and sucking on my cock as May began to lick on Jan’s pussy. I moved around a bit and soon I was rewarded with May’s steamy sweet pussy on my tongue.

All I can remember of that first hour or so is the touch and feel of heated skin on mine while watching the action across the room. As I watched, Carl moved around a bit and Sandra slipped into his lap. She had his hard cock in hand as it entered her tight pussy. I heard them both moan loudly as he ground to her depths, in one long slow crush.

Julie and Anne were in a classic sixty-nine, eating each other into oblivion. I could see Anne’s bottom cheeks, with Julie’s hands on each one, türkçe bahis spreading them wide open. I could see Julie’s tongue as she licked and poked it in and around Anne’s pussy and ass.

I then returned my attentions to the two beautiful and engrossed women with me. Jan had now taken my whole cock into her mouth and down her throat. I was amazed at her skill and intent. I could feel her tongue slip out from time to time to caress my balls as her fingers played with my asshole.

May was flooding my mouth with her juices and grinding on my face in hard short motions. I could tell she was quite close to cumming and I began to really stroke my tongue in and out of her pussy with little strokes over her clit at differing times.

I had two fingers buried in May’s asshole as she began to cum hard. I felt my cum boiling through my shaft and that familiar tingle of orgasm washing over me. Jan kept her head fully on my cock, only backing off enough so that I wouldn’t choke her with my thick load.

As I filled Jan’s mouth, May collapsed away from me. Jan was writhing on the floor, needing release. I was able to move over a bit, just enough to get Jan’s pussy and my tongue to meet. I felt her belly ripple as my tongue slipped into her folds. I place a finger inside her pussy and then put two into her asshole as she began to ride my face just as hard as May had a short bit ago.

Jan’s sweetness flooded my mouth and I drank of her juices longingly. My fingers stroked in and out of her holes smoothly as my tongue briskly pushed her over the edge. I felt her shiver and then her legs closed tightly around my head. I had a time breathing for a moment, but was able to continue my work until she too collapsed on top of me.

May moved into my arms and we lay in a pile for a bit. I heard moans and groans coming from the other side of the room, but was unable to see anything since Jan was still on me. Pretty soon silence reined on the boat. We all rested a bit, getting ready for stage two.

After a short rest I heard Julie and Anne stirring around. I managed to lift my head high enough to be treated to the sight of Julie holding Sandra’s legs wide open as Anne kissed her way to Sandra’s trimmed and inviting pussy.

Carl was still out, as I wormed my way out of the tangled mass of flesh around me. May glanced sleepy eyed at me for a moment then smiled and went back to sleep.

I knelt down near Anne as she licked Sandra and sucked on her red engorged pussy lips. Julie was licking Sandra’s nipples and breasts as she held those long legs up and spread wide. I found myself stirring below, the sight of this sexual feast having it’s effect on me too.

Anne was on her knees, bent into a doggy position as she lavished Sandra with her tongue. I put a hand on Anne’s butt and began to massage her lower back and ass cheeks.

Anne moaned into Sandra’s pussy as I put my other hand to work on Anne’s exposed asshole. Her legs spread out more allowing me full access to her charms. Julie was watching me as I lowered my head and began to lick and kiss Anne’s back, working my way slowly down behind to those needy little holes.

Sandra was moaning loudly and her hands went around Anne’s head, attempting to pull her tightly into her throbbing pussy. Anne really began to work Sandra over with more force the closer she came to orgasm.

The tension in the air had gotten to Julie now. She dropped onto the floor next to me and took my hard cock into her mouth. Her lips tightly encasing my shaft as she expertly began to bob her head up and down on me.

Anne’s hips were rolling and snapping as my fingers and tongue located and explored each of her holes. My tongue slipped into her tight ass for a moment and I thought that she was going to orgasm then and there.

My fingers were in her warm and wet pussy getting sucked in by her muscle motions. I could tell she was getting close to cumming. I backed off and took my hands away leaving just my tongue licking her cheeks and crack.

I heard Anne’s moan of frustration as I reduced and slowed the pace. She in turn backed away from Sandra, who moaned even louder in protest. Anne turned and holding Sandra’s pussy lips wide open, beckoned me to come in closer.

Julie pulled off of my cock and taking it in her hands, guided me up between Sandra’s legs. In close to her very wet pussy, Sandra looked into my eyes and begged me to fuck her.

“Bill… please… give it to me. Fuck me. I want your hard cock in my cunnie. Please!”

I decided to tease her just a bit… the devil in me stirring an unknown passion after hearing her beg for my cock.

“What do you want Sandra?”

“Take me… please”

“Take you where Sandra? What do you want?”

“You! Your cock in my p-pussy. Fuck me”

“Oh, you want me to fuck you with my cock?”

“Yes! Please… fuck me… now!”

“Will you be my little slut then? If I give you my cock in your tight little pussy, will you be my slut?”

“Wha… yes… Yes… YES. Please… I’ll do anything… anything… güvenilir bahis siteleri just give my your hard cock.”

Giving up myself, I took my cock and pushed into her pretty hard and fast. I bottomed out, feeling a hardness deep inside her. Her cervix? I could feel her moving around, trying to take even more of me.

“Yes… fuck me… hard cock… deep… Oh… f-u-c-k me.”

I began to thrust in and out of her, her wetness making it an easy feat. I could feel her muscles working to try to keep me imbedded deep in her as my shaft slid smoothly out.

Sandra was almost screaming at this point, so worked up and needing to cum. I stopped on an outstroke, with just the head of my cock in her pussy lips. She opened her eyes with a pained suffering look. I could see her need plainly now.

“No… don’t stop. Please don’t stop… I need more.”

“What do you need more of Sandra?”

“Cock… your cock. Please… fuck me… hard.”

Feeling quite powerful and for some strange reason… a bit devilish, I decided to make her beg a bit more. Not my usual style… but I was finding things were different with me more and more now.

“What are you Sandra?”

Looking at me with a confused look I could see she was thinking hard about what I wanted to hear her say. I waited… cock throbbing just in her pussy lips, as they tried desperately to draw me inside of her.

“S-s-slut. I’m your slut. Your slut needs your cock… please!”

“You are my slut?”

“YES… I am your slut… m-m-aster!”

This I hadn’t expected to hear. She called me master. That word sent a thrill through my body unexpectedly. No woman had ever called me master before. Feeling quite full of myself, I began to slowly, very slowly allow more and more of my hardness into her depths.

“Oh… GOD… Yes… master… fuck your slut. Fuck me-e-e-e!”

I was about a fourth of the way inside her and just rammed fully into her upon hearing her hiss those words. As I bottomed out she exploded into a massive orgasm. Her thrashing and moaning caused me to let loose with a stream of cum deep inside her pussy. My orgasm washed over me and I was shaking hard as I came.

Sandra was holding tightly to my ass cheeks and rolling slightly side-to-side. Her nipples were hard little buttons and I could see a deep red flush on her chest just below her neck.

I leaned down and kissed her, meaning for a light lip kiss. Her hands went to my head and grabbed me hard, her tongue jammed into my mouth and she held me in this embrace until I was worried about catching a breath.

She then let loose of me and I pulled away just a bit. Looking around I saw everyone looking at us… well me actually. They had never seen me act this way and I think they were quite stunned at how things had worked out.

May and Jan were smiling with knowing smiles and Carl had a look of jealousy. Julie and Anne were just looking at me with open mouths, shocked. I felt like quite a stud all of the sudden. Sandra stirred beneath me. Her pussy was milking my cock, still embedded deeply into her. I hadn’t gone soft.

Sandra’s hands went around behind my head and she guided my mouth to hers. Her tongue searching out mine as our lips met, crushing together. I could feel my cock stirring, getting excited yet again. Her pussy began to massage and thrust on me as she worked her hips.

I felt a tongue on my balls, and realized that someone was licking us where we joined. This caused my cock to throb long and hard and I could feel Sandra’s pussy flood with new juices. Her movements became steady and she was saying something into my mouth.

I broke our kiss and looked around to see May with her head down behind me. She had been licking us there. Carl had taken Anne into his arms and was busy licking her breasts as her hands fondled his hardening cock.

“Master… please fuck me again. I want to feel that again.”

Sandra was looking into my eyes now. Her expression was a lust ridden wanton look of passion. I thrust hard into her and bottoming out, I felt her lurch a bit, not having been ready for me to do that.

“Ma-aster… Oh God… that feels so wonderful. Yes… fuck me hard. Fuck your little slut harder master.”

“Do you deserve my cock… slut?”

“Yes… Please fuck me.”

I couldn’t help myself. This whole master/slut thing was turning me on so much. That coupled with May’s tongue on my balls and shaft as I thrust in and out of Sandra was overwhelming.

Even though I knew I wouldn’t be cumming again soon, I wanted to rut with Sandra. I wanted to fuck her hard and fast. I wanted to be her… master. I stopped just inside her pussy lips again and waited. She tried to force me into her but I held off keeping the distance.

She looked into my eyes with a pleading look. I could feel her desperation building. Her need was rising and my stopping like I had was driving her even more upwards.

“Oh… please master. I need your cock. Please fuck me master.”

Her hips were rolling up and trying to take me into her. I waited. Her arms were around me pulling on me. Still I waited. May’s tongue was thrashing my cock, slathering it with her spit. Her hands were caressing my balls and rubbing Sandra’s clit at the same time.

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My name is Mitchell Thomas and I consider myself a pretty decease young, open minded black guy. I try and keep my self we groom. Most people in my neighborhood would probably say that I was a nerd. I graduated from high school with honors and went on to college and graduated from there with honors. I go out sometime, but most of the time I spend at home. So I decided to take a chance and run on the wild side. Most of the girls I date have always been very classy but then I mat Abby.

Not to say Abby isn’t classy just to say I mat her at a strip club. She is not the type I usually date, but when I talk to her that one faithful night I couldn’t get her off my mind. Abby Johnson is a very lovely young lady. She has a body like no other. She has long black hair beautiful set of boobs and the biggest ass that I can’t keep my hands off. Abby is 22 years old and I am 30. Abby had me obsess with her. We went out together a couple times. She spent a lot of time at my apartment. Even though I knew what she was doing for a living it still didn’t keep me from asking her to become my girlfriend. She was my girlfriend for about three months before she surprises me with a special request. Abby asked me to help her with a fantasy and even though I didn’t know what it was I still agreed. She wouldn’t tell me what the fantasy was all she told me was it involved another woman.

That really got me excited the night we were to fill that fantasy I was totally surprise at what was waiting for me. Abby called me and told me to meet her at her mother’s house. I wonder why her mother’s house I just guest that we would go somewhere else. When I arrived at her mother’s house I sent her a text and told her that I was waiting outside in the car. Abby text me back and told me to come inside. I got out of the car and walked to the front door. I knocked twice and Abby answered the door.

“Hey baby, come on in,” she said to me grabbing my hand and pulling me in.

“What güvenilir bahis going on?” I asked her.

“Mitchell, come on in and sit on the couch,” she pushes me down on the couch and sat on my lap. Abby, why are we here at your mother’s house? I thought we were doing this fantasy thing with another woman.”

“Mitchell just follow my lead,” she said to me. “First I need you to put this on,” she handed me a black blindfold.

She walked around to the back of the couch to put it over my eyes

“I’m starting to like this.” I told her while she tied my hands up too. While blindfold I started to feel Abby unbutton my jeans or so I thought it was Abby. Then I felt these warm lips clutching my dick. I felt her lips go up and down on my hard cock. The faster she did it the harder my dick got. Then, what happen to me next blew my mind. I stared to feel two pairs of tongues on my dick there were two mouths sucking my dick and just when I was about to remove the blindfold off Abby stop me.

“Oh no you don’t keep it on,” she screamed out at me I had a huge grin on my face, I was totally loving it. I knew then that the other woman who Abby said that would be involved had arrived. That when I felt one of them climb on top of my face with their pussy in my mouth. She was rubbing her hairless pussy in my mouth. I knew then it was not Abby’s.

With the blindfold still covering my eyes I was enjoying pussy in my face and getting my dick suck. After a while the ladies was taking turn riding my dick and getting their pussies suck. That when it was time for me to watch.

“Ladies don’t you think it time for me to watch so I could enjoy it to?”

All I could hear was giggling and moaning and the wetness of hot warm pussy. Then all of a sudden I could see light my vision was not that clear but the first person I could recognized was Abby, with those nice tits and fat ass. The other female in the room I didn’t know who she was she was türkçe bahis a beautiful black woman. She was slender her skin was smooth as silk her body was slim in all the right places. She was riding my dick like a pro I couldn’t see her face because she was facing in the other direction. All I could do was enjoy the ride. Abby was playing with my cock while her friend was riding me. I finger Abby pussy while until I could feel her come all over my hand.

Her friend continues to ride my dick she really was enjoying herself.

I grabbed the friend by the waist and position her in the doggie style and ram her from behind. I slid in and out of her pussy until she climax all over my cock while watching her lick Abby’s pussy dry.

When it was my turn to explode my cream Abby and her friend centered their selves on each side of my cock. They licked and suck it until my creamed shout out like cannon. We all collapse from exhaustion. I asked Abby to introduce her friend to me, and to my surprise Abby and I had just finish having a wild and passion fuck session with her mother.

“Ok Mitchell, Mitchell this is my mom. Mom, meet my boyfriend Mitchell. I told you he was the best.”

“Hello Mitchell I’m Sharon,” she said to me while holding her hand out for me to shake. I was in shook and totally surprise by what happen my mouth had totally hit the floor.

“Are you going to shake my hand,” she said still sitting on the floor with her naked beautiful body exposed to me.

I looked down at my manhood and it was still at attention. Instead of shaking her hand I instantly cover my cock with both hands, “excuse me could you point me to the bathroom,” I said jumping up grabbing my clothes.

“Down the hall on the left,” her mother shouted.

I left the room and I could hear giggling as I walked away. I spent a very long time in the bathroom until Abby came alone and knock on the door. “Mitchell is everything okay?” she shouted through güvenilir bahis siteleri the door.

“Yes everything is fine I’ll be out in a minute,” I open the door and walked out slowly Abby was waiting for me in the front room.

Her mother was in the kitchen when I walked in the living room Abby was sitting on the couch where we just had sex smiling at me.

“You were in there a long time,” she said to me. “Abby what just happen here,” I whispered to her not wanting her mother to hear.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“Why didn’t you tell me it was going to be your mother?” I asked.

“If I had told you that my mother’s fantasy was to have sex with me and my boyfriend you would have went for it.

“I don’t know but your mother?”

“Did you like what she was doing to you? Did you like her sucking your dick like she did?”

“Well yeah.”

“Well don’t worry about it my mother and I have been doing this since I was 18 year old. It better to do it with my mother then with another woman. The first time my boyfriend and I did it he ran off with my friend. . So I started doing it with my mother. We are really close and we enjoy each other. Abby’s mother walked in with a pitcher of ice tea she was wearing a skimpy see through dress. I could see her plump nipple through it. “Anyone for tea?” she asked. “Just thinking about what we just did got my cock hard again.

“I think I better go, it late and I need to get up early.”

“I was hoping you could spend the night with us. “Not tonight babe but I’ll make it up to you maybe another night.”

I gave Abby a kiss then I headed out the door. “Okay baby call me tomorrow are you sure you okay,” she said as I walked out the door.

I nodded my head yes, got into my car and took a deep breath, look down at my cock. I realized that I needed to release myself before I went home. I unzipped my pants gave myself a hand job while thinking about Abby’s mother. After that night, Abby and I had sex with her mother a couple more time which I enjoyed. It was about month later before I broke it off with Abby, because of my feeling I begin to have for her 42 year old mother.

Lessons from Sadie Ch. 04

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Two nights before my unexpected experience at school Sadie led me through the pathways of anal sex. Remember she had already directed my fingers in that direction as a form of stimulus, and that night I was busying myself with that pleasuring. I was happily applying my tongue to her engorged clit, enjoying the sounds of her excited breathing. My fingers were spread so that while my index finger dallied in her vagina, with the subtle movement she had guided me into, my third finger was gentle teasing in and around her asshole. The difference in tensions of the two entrances was so intriguing. My cock was aching, longing to get involved in the action when Sadie touched my head and I looked up at her raised, impassioned face.

“Would you like to go in there?”

“Here, of course.” I said, wiggling my index finger.

“No, the other one. Where you’re working right now.”

Put my cock into her ass? Was that allowed? But wasn’t that how I’d felt about using my finger there? “Won’t it hurt you?”

“It did, when it first happened—but that was—Well, I can take it now. Like to take it now.”

And she sat up and turned her body so she was kneeling forward, her hand reached back, closed around my swollen cock, and drew me towards her raised ass. She placed my penis head against that tight hole, then lowered it to her vagina. “Once in there and then out.”

Puzzled and uncertain I slid my cock deep into her vagina, thrilling at the sensation of it. “Now out—all the way out.”

Regretfully, I retracted. “Now, you’re nicely lubricated to enter.” And she placed me back at that tight little entrance. “Now, just gentle pressure.”

I just couldn’t imagine my generously sized cock getting through that tiny opening. But with my first push I was an inch inside her and I heard her deep sigh of pleasure. As a pressed tentatively her hips suddenly thrust back and I was plunged into that deep mysterious passage. The forbidden place, I would have thought.

But God, it felt deliciously tight as I began thrusting back and forwards and Sadie’s hips responded.

“Reach round to my clit,” Sadie grunted.

I put both arms around her, hands spreading over her heaving belly and slid my fingers down into the moistness of her labia, where her little button was as erect as I’d ever felt it. I began strumming my fingers over it while continuing the deep slides into her ass. The excitement of it was making my balls ready to explode and I listened more attentively to her rapturous breathing, getting to recognise the sound of approaching climax. Sharp breathing quickening, before becoming more vocal, a husky guttural sound that rose to almost squeal pitch on an ‘Ah’ sound.

She wasn’t quite to that yet, and I was enjoying this new experience, so different from the vaginal penetration. It was like having my erect cock pass along a series of tight rubber rings, with the first one the tightest, only everything was much warmer and more active than that.

Really excited now, I plunged full depth while my fingers flickered on her clit. I was about to burst. I humped faster, harder, forgetting everything about care, just riding on a wave of

exhultation that I could cum in this new found lobby.

And it was just then that Sadie’s grunted,’Ah’ began, repeated, higher pitched as she neared her own climax. She threw back her head and I lay over her back as I pushed deeply and she hissed, “Oh, yes, Jack. Aaah.” Knowing she was there I was able to let go and that moment of wild release as I spurted up inside her was like no other I’d had up to that time. She, for her part, was crying out more than she had ever done thudding her buttocks back against me. My climax seemed to go on and on.

At last we collapsed together across the bed, sweated and

complete.

“If güvenilir bahis you ever try that with any of the many conquests you have ahead of you, be very careful. I’m already stretched there, but first time, no matter how much your fingering might have encouraged her,

can be difficult.”

“Was yours?”

“Yes, but we won’t talk about that now.” She turned her face to mine. “Let’s talk about your next conquest. Anyone in view?”

I told her there wasn’t and that was the truth but just two days later a real plum literally dropped into my lap. And it just showed how easily word of mouth can create your reputation.

In my earlier story I mentioned how much I was attracted to the blonde Miss Orry, our class tutor at school. I had always reckoned she couldn’t have been more than fiveyears older than me. Maybe twenty three, twenty four. But such a trim figure, and she always wore thin sweaters that emphasised an elegant looking bust. Not large, but surely delectable.

Anyway, ever since my sessions with Jan and Mandy I had the feeling that Miss Orry had been giving me long inquisitive looks. Well, last session that Friday our group had a mixed gym session in which we did some circuit training and I was surprised to see Miss Orry come in and take over from Mr Martin, our usual instructor.

“I didn’t know this was your area of expertise,” I said to her as we crossed over between apparatus.

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me,” she said, which could have been innocent, but the look that went with it intrigued me.

When the session finished and the others dashed off to the showers, boys to the left girls to the right, Miss Orry called me over and asked if I’d help put away the rest of the equipment. Fair enough, I thought. As we placed the last mattress in place in the storage cupboard she said, “Thank you, Jack.” And treated me to a lovely smile.

When I got to the boys’ changing rooms, they had all gone. The floor was pretty dry so I guessed that not many had bothered to shower. Feeling I needed a freshening up I stripped off my athletics gear, noticing that being near Miss Orry had brought my penis semi-erect.

And magically, at that very moment Miss Orry popped her head around the door, her eyes glanced quickly down, and widened. She apologised as I stupidly tried to reach for a towel to cover up. Then, as she stepped further into the room I saw that she was wrapped in only a towel.

“I really am sorry,” she breathed. “But my shower isn’t working. I wondered if I might use yours.” She paused, and glanced again to where my towel was making a poor job of covering the effect she was having on me. “When you’re finished.”

Finding my breath and noticing how the tops of her breasts seemed to be heaving out the cover of her towel I said, “No, you go first. I’ll wait outside.”

She had moved real close and her eyes looked up into mine, “Suppose I don’t want you to go outside.”

I tried be nonchalant but the very nearness of her had me all but panting.

“Can I be very frank with you, Jack?”

Dumbly I nodded my head.

“Well, I couldn’t help hearing Jan and Mandy—and what they were saying about you.”

“Anything good.”

“All of it good—-very good.” And to my delight she reached out and placed a hand on my shoulder. “So good that I think you could be the one to do me a big favour.”

And she went on to tell me about her boy friend and the deal they had made to remain virgins until they were married. “I kept my part. But that bastard has been having it off with his secretary. Won’t touch me. I mean not completely. Well, two can play at that game.”

I stood there stupid with amazement. Was she asking what I thought she was asking.

“Would you —help me lose türkçe bahis my virginity?” And she smiled at my shocked expression.

“But you’re my teacher,” I gasped.

“Well, for a short time I want you to be mine. Will you?”

I could feel my head nodding but I was paralysed with disbelief that I could be this lucky.

“Good,” she said, and there in front of me she dropped her towel and added, “I’ll get a shower first, eh?”

Her body was everything I had dreamed it would be. Firm rounded breasts with rose pink centres. Delicious curving from waist over hips, temptingly rounded belly leading down to a fine fair triangle of hair.

All of this, yet I was momentarily frozen by the fact that this was my school teacher I was ogling. And would a virgin display herself with such abandon? As though reading my thoughts she smiled and touched my cheek. “I have never been self conscious about my body,” she said, before adding, “You like what you see?” I could only nod.

“Right, I’ll shower.” She stepped into the cubicle before turning back and breathing, “You can join me if you wish.”

I immediately dropped my towel and stepped towards her, seeing her eyes lower to my thickening cock. “My goodness, Jan and Mandy weren’t exaggerating.”

As soon as I was under the steaming spray she began soaping my chest, then handed the soap to me to return the favour. If I say it was a pleasure that would be to minimise the sensations that ran through me as my hands soaped those delicious breasts. Her own hands glided down my body and her fingers strayed over and around my now high pointing cock. I soaped down her belly until my own fingers were roaming over her pubic mound touching briefly at the sensitive corner of her labia. She gave a quick intake of breath.

“Time to rinse, dry—and then—-” And her fingers tightened around my cock. “He has important work to do.”

We dried each other with such intimate care that we were both breathing faster as I followed her, each of us wrapped in a towel out to the obvious place. The store room where we had recently replaced the mattress.

She pulled off the towel, yanked at mine and spread them on the mattress before sitting down on the edge. I sat beside her and she came into my arms her lips searching for mine. Her tongue immediately stroked over mine, while her hands rubbed up and down my back. My own hands could not wait to caress those breasts, and now my fingers lingered around the nipples, stroking and gentle tugging at them. She moaned with pleasure, so I broke from the kiss, ran my lips along the side of her neck, mouthed the smoothness of her shoulder before tonguing across each of her breasts,concentrating finally on the left nipple which I licked then suckled on. The sensation was exciting to me, and her moans and bodily trembling told me it was having it’s effect.

“My boy friend’s done that,” she whispered, near gasping her words, “But, oh, oh, never so effectively.”

She lay back and without stopping my ministrations to her nipple I went with her, my hand movingup the inside of her thigh, where the skin had that indescribable smoothness. I allowed my fingers to ruffle through her pubic hair, and touch that first little labial corner. Her thighs parted and I let one finger run along that eternal crease, feeling it swelling under my touch.

“That,” she gasped, “is as far as my boy-friend has been allowed to go.” And one of her hands began gently massaging my cock.

“Never this?” I queried, and licked down over her belly until my tongue was fluttering over and moistening her labia. Her hand pulled frantically on my erection as she sighed, “Oh, God, that’s– that’s—amazing. No, never–he never —-oh, don’t stop.”

I felt and saw the more natural juices moistening those delicious güvenilir bahis siteleri lower lips as my fingers moved to part them and reveal the little button there. My tongue flicked back and forward across it and her hips rose to meet my efforts. Her breathing was a series of grunted gasps while her hand worked furiously at my cock.

“What can I do? What can I do? Oh, it’s—“

I briefly raised my head to tell her, “Use your mouth—on me.”

“Like this?” And I felt her lips drift tentatively over my swollen glans, before moving, close mouthed,down my whole length. But as my fingers began probing around her vagina while my tongue strummed her clit, her mouth opened to take in my bulbous end. Almost immediately as I quickened my movements her head began thrashing and her mouth released me as she almost howled, “I’m going to cum.”

“Not yet you’re not,” I said and quickly moved myself between her trembling thighs, posing the tip of my cock at her open vagina. “Now just relax. I’ll be gentle.”

“I can’t relax. I want it so much.” She drew in a massive breath as I entered about two inches into her. “Oh, yes—I need it.”

A further two inches and I felt the expected obstruction. I raised my head to look into her eyes.

I was almost tempted to say, “Kiss it goodbye.” But instead I said,” You ready for this?”

“O, God, yes. Don’t stop now.”

I drew back my hips and then drove into her with one long stroke heading for her cervix. I felt the obstruction give, then it was gone and my cock plunged on and up into her, as she tensed with the initial pain but almost immediately began humping her hips in tune with my own movements.

Within seconds she was yelling my name as her orgasm took her. I kept up the intensity of my strokes as she mumbled incoherently. Then I was cumming too, pumping all I had up into that delightful wetness.

We lay for a moment on the mattress, “Thank you, Jack,” she murmured.

“Thank you, Miss Orry.”

She giggled, “Oh, you can’t call me that after what we’ve just done.”

She leaned over me, “Well, it’s gone.”

“As commanded,” I said my hand moving gently between her moistened thighs. “Will you tell him?”

“I haven’t made my mind up. Oh, Jack you were so big.” And her fingers strayed along my flaccid member. My own fingers were tickling at her clit. And she gasped, “Oh, can we do it again?”

“Might be nice. Now that you’re qualified.”

She laughed and my cock twitched under her fingers. “It’s coming back to life.” Then she surprised me by bending to my tingling member and running her tongue along it, ignoring the taste and aroma of our recent coupling. In no time I was stiff and ready again, and her breathing was increasing in pace.

I entered her quickly and she growled her pleasure, as I ploughed her gently, raising my body to ensure each stroke ran along her clit. The walls of her vagina immediately began to respond, drawing on me like a series of suction pads. For minutes on end we moved in unison and then her hips started bucking fiercely and I pounded more selfishly until we came with a massive mutual exclamation of triumph.

“So good,” she sighed, lying back splayed like a starfish on the mattress. God, I’d fucked my teacher the realisation wouldn’t leave me.

The next time I saw Sadie, the following night actually, she was highly impressed, “Your teacher? Goodness, Jack, even I didn’t expect your progress —your reputation—to grow that fast.”

She held my head between her hands,”Mind you don’t expect the ladies to drop into your web so easily all the time. There will be times when you’ll need lots of subtle technique. But while yourluck holds, enjoy it.”

She drew my head to her naked breasts, “Now after you have done the honours with my body I think you are ready to hear my story and how I came to be this way.”

And what Sadie told me about the treatment she received is reserved for the next chapter in this tale of my sexual development.

The end of chapter 4

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Pulling into our driveway just past 2 a.m. I was feeling a little sheepish about stepping back into our home and seeing Mark. After meeting Ginger, Mark and I talked about this follow up night. It was a green light from him and I welcomed it, but we both really didn’t know how it would turn out with me going to visit her with the explicit intent of sex and without knowing what her situation was with her boyfriend. Still, in the weeks that had passed, I was locked into lust mode and Mark, it seemed, wanted nothing more than for me to explore it.

I walk into our home and found Mark on the couch with a sleepy look on his face. I was relieved for his smile and welcoming greeting. Our deal, as always, is that I share everything with him and so I asked if we could move into our bedroom where I could slip into something more comfortable. Even walking down the hall with him near me again I couldn’t tell if I was starting to get nervous or aroused over what I was about to tell him.

I looked in our mirror and was surprised how disheveled I looked. Drinks and sex for a few hours can do that to a girl I guess. My hair was matted and a mess, my makeup was streaked in places, and I’d long lost my panties and bra. From Mark though, his only comment was that I looked like I enjoyed myself. As I started to slowly undress and turn to him and said, “Oh I have had some fun. Do you want me to tell you about it all now?” Mark could only nod. With just my unbuttoned shirt open and my skirt still on I made my way to Mark and slid down his boxers to expose his stiffening cock.

“Ok,” I said, “but let’s remember, you gave me this freedom. This is something I went along with and sometimes you can’t control every turn of the wheel.” Slowly I began to stroke his dick. I felt so powerful at that moment like I had full control, which was the opposite of a night where I’d basically been used. I guess there’s a hierarchy I thought to myself. I was definitely becoming aroused again. With that I told him about the night. I told him how I went to Ginger’s house and we drank whiskey—which I never do. How my new friend is sweet, but also just plain trashy in every way. How I wanted to be with her from the first hello.

I told him that she took complete control over me. She decided when we were going to kiss, when and where we were going to get naked. She controlled everything and started calling me her slutty little cupcake. Her language became more and more vulgar and I was powerless to care about anything else except pleasing her. I told Mark about the way she commanded me to lick her pussy and then to even lick her anus. How she was giving me just the right amount encouragement güvenilir bahis while degrading me as she was using me to get her off. I served her for the first hour at least.

Then she told me what a good learner I was and asked if I was ready to get fucked? Catching my breath, I told her to take me any way she wanted. With a hard smack on my ass she rolled off the bed and pulled a strap on harness with a life-like cock attached to it. Ginger started to assemble the harness on her and then told me she was ready to fuck me. She motioned me to approach her on the bed and when I crawled to her we kissed hard and passionately. I felt her lips and tongue, our breasts pressing against each other, and when she reached around me to pull my body into hers by firmly grabbing my ass checks I felt that large black phallic member lodge between my legs. Thrusting her hips I felt it slide over my pussy lips and I became so wanton. I was there begging for her to fuck me like a whore in heat.

By this time Mark’s cock was ready to explode. I had been rubbing his precum over his dick so it was slick and lubricated. He was silent this whole time with only slight moans to break up his nearly panting breath. For whatever reason I stopped touching him. Leaving him without relief. Backing away I stripped the rest of the way and laid on our bed. I began to rub my pussy and expose my hole to Mark. As he started to come to me for more involvement I stopped him cold. I told him I wasn’t finished and I would tell him when I was ready for him. Mark stopped as told and for a moment had a hurt look on his face but then simply asked me to tell him about what happened next. I promised to tell him the rest if he held off from his orgasm. He objected that that wasn’t fair and how he needed to cum just like I did. I told him I understood but I needed him to comply. What I didn’t tell him was that I knew what else happened and I wanted him as horny as possible when he heard about it. With a slight pout Mark complied.

I picked up by telling Mark that I had gone to all fours with Ginger and her strap on pounding me from behind. She kept telling me to take it or ride it or something about how she was loving what a good girl I was with her dick in me. I was dizzy from it all and then I heard someone come into the room. Naturally I jumped out of bed and searched for a way to cover my body when I saw a husky man standing there in the room.

Ginger jumped up as well and went to this stranger and kissed him with a welcoming “Hi hon, glad you’re back greeting.” She introduced me to him as Robbie her boyfriend. I was having a hard time processing it all, but she reminded me by saying “don’t you remember when I told you my boyfriend would like me fucking türkçe bahis you? Don’t worry, Robbie will behave and respect that this is our time, right Robbie?” He started to get undress and said “it’s nice to meet you and yes, I’ll sit in the corner here as you two finish with whatever was going on here. I’ll be as good of a boy as you want me to be, but the way I see it is if you’re fucking my girl then at least I get to watch.” With that he let his semi hard cock pop out as he sat down in a chair a few feet from the bed.

I was flushed with mixed feelings and confused by this startling set of exchanges. But I still hadn’t cum. I wanted more but didn’t know what to do. Ginger solved all of that for me when she came over to me, kissed me hard and told me she wasn’t done with me. She needed to see me cum and told me how beautiful I had been so far tonight. I felt so good with her. I felt so wanted. I felt like I wanted to please her just like she was asking me to do. She sat first back on the bed and then laid on her back. Holding my hand she pulled me onto her and asked me to ride her. I was more than happy to do just that. I pulled a knee up to give her access and then lined up her dick and slid onto it. I held it in me for a moment. It was hard and without a give that you get with a real cock, but as I started pumping up and down it felt perfect.

She returned to her verbal self in quick order. Telling me how good I was as both a pussy licker and now she could see how I liked to take cock too. Then she started to bring Robbie into the conversation. She’d ask “Robbie, do you see this? Do you see what a hot MILF we have to play with? You see how much she wants it, right?” She went on for not too much longer when Robbie stood up and moved to the edge of the bed.

Mark gasped at this moment in the recap. He looked like he might cum without touching himself and I was starting to see little beads of sweat on his brow. Continuing I told him about Robbie, because it was the first time I got a good look at him. There two feet from me I got a good look at this stripper’s boyfriend. I told Mark he was different than you. You’re fit and handsome and I love you as you are, but Robbie was built bigger. Muscular but with a bit of a belly. Mark asked me about his dick, which at that moment I thought was a funny question. But in the spirit of openness I told him that I saw Robbie’s large muscular hand wrapped around a really fat cock. Maybe another inch fatter than Mark’s but not much longer.

I told Mark that Robbie put his dick on Ginger’s head and told her to open her mouth. She leaned back her head and he ran that dick all the way to the hilt down her throat. Robbie started pumping his cock down her gullet while watching me ride güvenilir bahis siteleri her strap on. Since she was silenced Robbie took over the verbal duties, but in a different way. He started telling me that it looked like I was a good whore and that he knew I liked dick. He asked me if I liked his dick. I nodded my approval. He asked me if my husband knew he would be around. I nodded yes. He told me that he knew it all already. Just then he pulled out of Ginger’s gasping precum slathered mouth hole and started to pump his own cock. He went on to say he’s fucked good girls with cuck husbands before. He doesn’t make love, he fills their cunts with a hard fucking and his seed. Looking down at Ginger he asked ‘isn’t that right honey”, to which she couldn’t answer as she was licking his balls.

That thought hadn’t occurred to me. I was just playing some with a girl and my husband was ok with it as a fantasy. But here I was, after being a sub to a stripper, now being fucked by her strap on with her big cock boyfriend basically telling me he was going to fuck me and my husband was going to be accepting of it. I think I started to blackout then. The orgasm had me lose total control and after waves of pleasure so intense it almost hurt I collapsed on top of Ginger’s body.

“That’s right girl. That’s how they all finish up” Ginger said to me. Then I noticed how close I was to Robbie now that I’d collapsed on Ginger. It only took another moment and Robbie warned us to get ready. He started pumping cum on us. Gobs of juice landed on our faces and hair and tits. Just about everywhere and Ginger began to kiss me and lick his seed off of me. Recovering for a moment Robbie chuckled and said, “that’s right. This time you girls clean up, but next time I’ll plant some seed for you to take back to him with.”

I turned to Mark and said, “I didn’t touch him. I didn’t cross the line you and I agreed to, but by circumstance I’m sure I’ve got some sticky spots left on me and these matted hair spots are because of his cum. I never thought about it, but I want to know if there’s truth to what Robbie said. How do you feel about another man using your wife?” Mark didn’t say a word. Instead he came over to me and started to kiss me. Kissing my lips at first and then kissing and licking my neck and body. He was searching for those salty spots and enjoying it just as much as me. I told him to fuck me. I wanted to cum again. Mark slid his cock into my loose and wet hole and as he was pumping he buried his face in the cum soak parts of my hair and kept telling me how hot I was. It didn’t take long for him to unload in me. In fact, I hadn’t finished myself and told him such. Then, my devious mind clicked and I told him he had to make sure I came. I motioned his head down to my freshly fill pussy and somewhere between me rubbing my clit on his face and him cleaning out his creampie I came hard once again. I told him it was going to be good practice for him and with that I rolled over for some sleep.

Summertime Seduction Ch. 01

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I woke up the day after graduation and decided to start implementing my plan. I got the idea to seduce every female member of my family. I got the idea from reading the stories at Literotica.com. Two weeks ago after finishing my finals I was bored and surfing the internet. I came across the website Literotica.com and found the incest stories the best. After reading them I looked at the female members of my family differently than I had for the last 18 years of my life. Now that I had graduated I had the free time to start my seduction.

I went down stairs and walked into my kitchen. I saw my mother bent over the sink wearing loose fitting pajamas. She was washing dishes from the night before and walked up behind her. Placing my hands on her breasts and embracing her in a hug, I pressed my morning hard-on in between her ass cheeks.

My mother gasped as I said “Good morning Mother. How did you sleep last night?”

“Uh… I… slept… just… fine…” she said pausing between words each time I thrust against her, pressing my cock deeper and deeper between her ass cheeks.

“Great.” I said grabbing her large breasts and giving her one last thrust. I grabbed a breakfast bar and went back upstairs.

Around noon, my mom called me back downstairs.

“TYLER! COME DOWN HERE! I NEED YOUR HELP!” she yelled.

I jogged downstairs and outside to our pool where I spotted her lying on her back tanning. We had gotten a new underground pool that spring and since then my mother had taken up swimming and tanning. This kept her fit and gave her a healthy tan.

“Tyler could you rub some of this lotion on my back and shoulders.” she said.

Let me describe my mom for you. güvenilir bahis She was wearing a new tiny bathing suit that had a g-string bottom. She has blond hair and blue eyes. She actually looks a lot like Charlize Theron, except the fact that she’s had two kids, so she had more weight but in all the right places (like her 34D breasts).

I approached her as she laid face down on the lounge chair. I untied the bikini top and she actually threw it to the side. Taking the lotion in my hand I straddled the lounge chair on my knees and began rubbing the lotion into her lower back. My penis began to quickly harden as I began massaging her. When I got to her shoulders my dick came into contact with her g-string clad ass.

Pausing for a second I ground my cock in between her cheeks. Instead of gasping or telling me to stop she began to moan. Quietly at first, but grew louder as I began grinding harder. Eventually I stopped rubbing the lotion and focused completely on grinding my cock between her ass cheeks. She instinctively spread her legs and raised herself up on her knees. I then started rubbing against her the now prevalent camel toe. Her moaning became screaming as she orgasmed on the lounge chair. She twitched and wiggled and probably would have rolled off the chair had I not been holding her down. I slowed my rubbing down and then stopped as she came down from her orgasm. Flipping over she pulled me in for a kiss and thrust her tongue into my mouth. As we made out I massaged her full boobs that we surprisingly perky for her age. She broke the kiss and made me stop massaging her breasts.

“Let’s take this upstairs before the neighbors notice.” she said looking into my eyes with a mischievous smile.

She jumped up and I quickly followed her inside. As she ran upstairs, I locked all of the doors and türkçe bahis pulled down the shades so my sister and neighbors wouldn’t disturb us. I ran upstairs and burst my way into my parent’s master bedroom. My mother was lying on her back and waving her finger at me.

“Come her BIG boy.” she said seductively.

As I shed my t-shirt and gym shorts, I noticed that she had shed her g-string bottoms and her shaved pussy was in full view. Then I shed my boxers and my mother gasped.

“Wow. That’s the biggest cock that I’ve ever seen.” she said awestruck.

Knowing that I was bigger than my asshole dad really got me going.

I climbed onto the bed and between her legs and was about to go down on her when she said “No, I’m wet enough from outside. Just feed me your giant cock.”

I nodded and moved my 10 inch cock into position. I placed the head of my cock against her opening and slowly eased the head of my cock into her vagina.

“OHHHHH MYYYY GODDDDDD!!!! YOUR GOING TO SPLIT ME IN TWO!!!”

I slowed down as her legs wrapped around my back and I let her guide me in afraid that if I lead I would hurt her. After 20 agonizing minutes she had taken 8 inches of my cock and I was pressed up against her cervix. Her mascara and lipstick was smeared across her face. I then grabbed my mother’s shoulders and thrust hard against her cervix, breaking through into her uterus. She screeched and her long red nails clawed at my back almost drawing blood.

“AAIIIEEEE!!!! FUCK!!!! FUCK!!!! OH GOD TYLER!!! YOU ARE SOOO MUCH BIGGER THAN YOUR FATHER!!!! NEVER! EVER! STOP! FUUUCKING ME!” she screamed as she orgasmed so hard that she went limp and passed out.

I pulled out of her to make sure that she was okay. She woke up after a couple of seconds, and had a large smile on her face.

“That is the güvenilir bahis siteleri hardest that I have ever orgasmed.” she said, still out of breath. “I want you to do me doggie style and don’t stop even if I tell you to. Do you promise?”

“Yeah sure mom.” I said. My penis was still rock hard and standing at the ready. She turned over and positioned herself on all fours. Taking my place behind her, I kneeled on the bed and lined myself up. In one fluid motion I thrust about half of my penis into her, knocking the breath out of her.

“OOOOOF! DAMN YOUR HORSE COCK IS THICK.”

I pulled all but the head out and all the way up to her cervix. She wailed so loud that I thought she would force the neighbors to call the police so I covered her mouth with my hand. I then decided to force my cock into her cervix. Grabbing her arms, I pulled her up so that her back arched. Pulling all the way out except for the tip of my penis I thrust in one furious motion all the way in. Breaking through her cervix, my penis was now touching the back of the place from where I had come from. Her animalistic screams were now a mixture of pleasure and pain alternating with dirty talk. I let loose and picked up the pace fucking her harder and harder.

“AIIEEEE! AIIIEEEEE! AIIIIEEEEE!!! OH FUCK!!! FUCK YOU AND YOUR MOTHERFUCKING GIANT COCK!!! OH GOD!! IT FEELS SOOOO GODDAMN GOOD!!!!”

The friction was getting to me as I thrust in and out of her cervix. I knew that I couldn’t hold out much longer and told her so.

“Mom I’m going to cum any second!”

“OKAY HOLD ON!!! I’M ALMOST… THERE!!!!”

She started cumming right before I let loose the biggest load of my life right into the womb of where I was once conceived 18 years prior. I never thought that I would stop cumming but after what seemed like an hour I came back to reality. I noticed that my mother had passed out and probably wouldn’t wake up until morning. I pulled out and a flood of my cum gushed out. I decided to just postpone what had happened, not knowing what tomorrow would bring.

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The waiting room was cool and bright, designed to be relaxing, but Felicity’s heart was pounding. This was her second meeting with the solicitor – the sexy, smart, suave solicitor – and her nerves were raw.

There was a buzz on the intercom and the dull-looking receptionist clicked at her keyboard for a few seconds before droning, “Miss Johnston, Mr Yates will see you now. Through the double doors, then third on your left.”

Felicity stood, and hands shaking, smoothed down her crisp white blouse and tugged her tight black skirt into place. With one last check of her reflection in the long mirror above the reception desk, she took a deep breath and made her way to the solicitor’s private office. Pausing outside the imposing wooden door, she knocked.

“Come,” called the familiar, authoritative baritone from inside, and she entered the room.

Yates was poised in a large leather chair, behind a great, glossy desk that was bare except for a neat pile of case files and a sleek grey laptop. He stood as she came into the room, and walked round the desk to greet her with a firm handshake and guide her to a carefully positioned chair.

His hand had been large and strong, dry and smooth. She briefly imagined that hand inside her blouse, but banished the thought immediately and tried to concentrate on his words.

“Well, Miss Johnston,” said the gorgeous, gorgeous man. (Oh stop it, she thought, stop thinking about how that suit fits just perfectly. Oh dear. Now what was he saying?)

“The case is progressing nicely,” Yates continued, picking up her file (HER file, mmm, he had a file with HER name on it) and sorting through the papers within. “I believe there are a number of precedents that closely match our argument, and I have little doubt we will have a successful claim against the builders.

“With a little luck and the right magistrate we should recoup the full amount. We must simply ensure all the paperwork is in order, so let us go through that now. I will try to keep this session brief.”

(Brief? No need, it can be as long as you like…)

“Are you alright, Miss Johnston? You seem somewhat distracted.”

“Oh, yes, of course,” rushed Felicity, with a blush. “Thank you Mr Yates. I’m fine. You were saying?”

“Do you have a copy of the final invoice?” he asked.

She shuffled through her bag and took out the invoice. She leant over the table to pass it to him and, as he reached to take it from her, his hand brushed against hers for just a fraction longer than was necessary. A tingle ran through Felicity’s body as she withdrew her hand and tried to compose herself.

Yates went through the papers with her methodically and she nodded in whatever seemed the most appropriate place, while checking to see there was no wedding ring on his left hand, or any mark where one might sometimes be. His voice was hypnotically rich and cultured, and Felicity had to pinch herself surreptitiously under the table on more than one occasion, to prevent her from closing her eyes to enjoy the moment better.

Too soon, the meeting came to a close. Once again, Yates stood and came round the desk. He towered over her as he opened the door and showed her out, with his impeccable manners.

As soon as she was a suitable distance from the office, Felicity hastened her step and practically ran back to her car. She had to get home, to relive every detail of the encounter.

Through the front door, up the stairs, into the bedroom… Felicity couldn’t wait even to take her clothes off properly. She unbuttoned her shirt and slipped off her shoes, then sat on the edge of the bed and wriggled out of her black lacy knickers, casting them on to the floor.

She laid back, her hair a dark cloud round her face. Felicity closed her eyes and reached down to slide her skirt up her thighs. Her fingers found her already engorged clitoris and she began to rub it frantically, güvenilir bahis all the while imagining the sexy solicitor and replaying the touch of his hand on hers. Looking deep into his eyes in her fantasy, she felt her nerves thrumming with excitement. She kept stroking her clit until she could bear it no longer and plunged her fingers into her wet pussy. Then, her fingers slick with her desire, she pulsed against her g spot, until she started to come. She prolonged the blissful rush of orgasm with her left hand, rubbing her clit while her other fingers remained inside her. Finally she felt the waves of pleasure subside and relaxed, stretched out on her bed, with the evening sunlight bathing her in a warm glow.

…

As James Yates left his office that evening, the dull secretary unexpected raised her voice.

“Mr Yates!” she said. “Your client, earlier – she forgot this.” She held up an umbrella.

Frustrated, Yates wanted to ask what exactly he was supposed to do about it, but he bit his tongue. Patiently, he enquired: “And which client, exactly, was that?”

“Miss Johnston,” she replied, oblivious to his contempt.

“I’ll take it to her on my way home,” replied Yates, pleased at this unexpected good luck. The sullen secretary, somewhat surprised at this uncharacteristically generous move on her employer’s part, handed the umbrella over without another word.

Yates walked briskly to his car, turning over in his mind that afternoon’s interview. Miss Johnston had obviously dressed up for him… the sexy skirt with a glimpse of lacy stocking tops, the tight shirt with the hint of lace underneath. Usually he found these women tedious. But there was something different about Felicity. She was an intelligent young lady, and although her mode of dress had been suggestive, her attitude had been professional and her behaviour demure. He was intrigued. And frankly, she was an extremely attractive young woman. Tall and slim, and he could well imagine running his hands through that dark curly hair.

Driving to her house, which was quite honestly not too far out of his way, he briefly imagined her sat on the edge of his desk. He would pull her skirt up and fuck her right there on top of the files and papers. Then he pushed the thought from his mind. Quite, quite unprofessional. And she probably had a boyfriend anyhow.

A few minutes later, Yates parked his black saloon outside the neat suburban semi that was Felicity’s home, and walked up to the front door. It took long seconds for her to answer the doorbell, and when she did, he saw her clothes were slightly crumpled, her hair mussed. And quite obviously surprised to see him.

“Oh, Mr Yates,” she managed. (Oh my god, oh my god. What is HE doing here? Oh my god.)

He enjoyed her consternation but thought he should put her out of her misery. He held up her umbrella. “You left this – at the office.”

“Did I?” (I did, I did… but I never thought you really would bring it round. Maybe that I could come into the office again, but… Oh you gorgeous man.)

“Er, is this a bad time, Miss Johnston?”

“No, oh no, sorry. I’m just a bit…” (A bit slick from touching myself and thinking about you, oh my god and now you’re here.)

Yates drank in her dilated pupils and the sheen of perspiration on her. He really wanted to fuck her. Could he prolong this little visit?

“I wondered if, as I’m here, I could inspect the site?” Inspired, thought Yates. I’m really very good.

“The site?” said Felicity. Coming to her senses, she realised what he meant. “Oh, the extension, the building work. Yes of course.”

She led him into the house, her heart thumping. Yates followed her through into the hallway, watching her pert buttocks underneath the tight skirt as she walked in front of him.

Felicity showed him the ground floor view, and he tried to make the appropriate noises at the shoddy workmanship.

“But türkçe bahis you can’t really see the worst of it from down here,” she explained. “The roof… you can see that best from upstairs. Would you like to…?”

“Certainly,” said Yates, wondering whether she was thinking what he was.

Felicity took Yates upstairs, mind racing. She wanted to seduce him, wanted it so badly, but could it really happen? She led him into the bedroom and to the window, to point out the builders’ mistakes while she tried to work out how it might happen. Oh lord, her knickers were on the floor…

Entering her room, Yates immediately spotted the black lacy underwear next to the bed. He hoped that meant she didn’t have anything on underneath that little black number.

He rested his hand on the windowsill, testing the water.

Felicity noticed his movement and, ever so casually, gestured towards an area of crooked tiling, then placed her hand millimetres from hers. The tension was palpable and she felt the hairs standing up on the back of her neck, at being so close to him.

Her effort was not unnoticed by Yates, who enjoyed the sight of her long sensitive fingers, and he felt a strong desire to grasp her hand and pull her towards him for a passionate kiss.

Gazing out of the window he fought a small battle with his conscience, and, standing next to her with his cock hardening, decided to compromise.

“I’m afraid, Miss Johnston, I am not going to be able to help you,” he said, gauging her reaction.

“I’m sorry?” she said, startled. “What do you mean?”

“I mean that I’m not going to be able to represent you.” He was pleased by her reaction of dismay.

“But why?” Felicity didn’t know what to make of this. Had she been too blatant about her attraction to him?

“It’s quite simple,” Yates said, deciding that this was enough teasing. “I pride myself on my professionalism and… well, I have a rule never to sleep with clients.”

Sleep with clients? Felicity felt the heat rushing to her pussy as she realised it was really going to happen.

He put his hands on her shoulders and steered her to the bed, sitting her down on the edge of it.

“You’re a very attractive young lady, Miss Johnston,” said Yates, stripping off his dark suit.

“Felicity, please,” she replied, taking a deep breath.

“James,” he reciprocated, unbuttoning his trousers and unzipping the fly.

Felicity reached up and slid her hands into his trousers and found the waistband of his black boxer shorts underneath. Tugging it down she discovered his massive cock, which was rock hard with desire. Drawn irresistibly to it, she wrapped her hands round his upper legs to steady herself, then crooked her head and began to lick his shaft with long, languorous strokes.

She flicked her tongue around and under his head and, somewhat daunted at the size of his member, slid her lips around it and gently began to draw him into her mouth, all the while teasing him with her tongue.

Felicity managed to get him halfway into her mouth and then he grasped her head and began to gently thrust in time with her motion. She took hold of the bottom of his shaft and used his momentum to take his cock further into her mouth.

Yates watched his cock in Felicity’s mouth. Her soft pink lips felt hot against his skin and her eyes were closed in concentration as she tried to take in as much of him as she could. He let his eyes wander over the smudge of her dark eyelashes and the curls in the handful of silky dark brown hair that he held.

Wondering whether her pussy hair was the same, he gently withdrew himself from her mouth and allowed her to rest back on the bed. Her breasts heaved under the white cotton shirt as she savoured the taste of him.

He bent and slowly unfastened her blouse, brushing his hands against her breasts as he worked down the row of buttons. güvenilir bahis siteleri Then he slipped it over the rounds of her shoulders and dropped the garment to the floor.

Felicity leaned back on her hands and watched him kneel before her, his dark eyes meeting hers with commanding desire. She saw him look at her breasts and smile with appreciation at the expensive lingerie. A man with taste…

Her pussy was already wet from her enjoyment of his cock, but she felt another thrill of excitement run through it as James slid his hand underneath her skirt and began to stroke her legs. Slowly, he drew her skirt up, over the lacy tops of her stockings, caressing her legs with light touches that tickled her sensually. Pulling her skirt higher to expose her bare thighs, he parted her legs.

He was pleased to see a wisp of dark curls between her legs. He paused to enjoy the sight of her moist pussy, before lowering his head to her lap and beginning to dart his tongue over and around her swollen clit and then between her pussy lips. James felt her body tremble under his hands as he licked her out, his tongue expertly finding her most tender areas.

Felicity was overwhelmed by the sensation of seeing him, her sexy solicitor; his head between her legs, his mouth in her pussy. She ran her fingers into his hair and caressed him as he worked his erotic magic on her cunt. She willed him to thrust his fingers into her.

But instead James straightened up. He stood and pulled her up to standing. Then he turned her round and pushed down on her shoulders so that she bent over the bed.

Felicity gasped as he bent her over, anticipating his massive cock. She wanted so badly to feel him inside her.

One hand on her back, the other guiding his enormous erection, James slowly pushed his cock against her hot pussy. He was gratified that she was already so wet that he slid in smoothly – not all girls took his huge member so easily – and he took a moment to enjoy that fresh sensation of her warm slick cunt tightening around him.

With strong, slow thrusts he fucked her, and at each movement she let out sounds of pleasure.

Felicity could scarcely believe how big he felt inside. She felt utterly filled up with his erection. As he thrust into her, he pressed hard against her g spot and she felt the momentum of her orgasm building.

James held her hips with one hand and with the other gently slapped her buttock. He enjoyed her sharp exhalation and slapped her again, all the while looking down to watch her smooth white back, now damp with perspiration again, and his cock running easily and rhythmically into her pussy.

He felt her pussy tightening around his cock and heard her cries of pleasure as she came. Her cunt was wetter than ever and he couldn’t hold back any longer. He thrust in once, twice more, then pulled his cock out and pumped his hot cum over her back and into her hair.

Felicity felt him spurt onto her and her arms finally gave way. She collapsed onto the bed and lay quite still, enjoying the moment.

She heard the inevitable rustle of his trousers as he dressed himself, but she kept her eyes closed, preserving the afterglow for as long as possible.

As he adjusted his clothes, James looked at the girl lying on her bed in the early evening sunlight, with his cum running into the small of her back and in droplets on her dark curls. Bending over to give her a final kiss, he pressed a business card into her hand.

“My associate,” he said. “I’m sure he’ll be only too happy to take your case. I’ll have a word with him in the morning.”

Then he left, quietly closing the door behind him.

Felicity lay on the bed for a few minutes longer. Then, rolling over, she looked at the card that James had left.

“Alexander Lewis, LLB,” she read. There was a photograph on the card, and she thought she rather liked the look of him. Blond though, a complete contrast to the lovely Mr Yates.

“I wonder,” she thought, “Whether he is as attentive as his colleague?” And wrapping a towel around her, Felicity wandered off to her shower, fantasising about her next conquest.