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Kardeşimi bana emanet ettikleri için onun her şeyinle ilgilenmem gerekiyordu. Sabah kahvaltısını hazırlıyor onu dershaneye gönderdikten sonra odasını topluyordum,birden gözüme kitaplığındaki birkaç dergi ilişti baktım porno dergiler, içinde zencisinden hayvanlısına birçok fantezinin bulunduğu bir arşiv yapmış. Nede olsa kız arkadaşı yok ama hak vermiyor da değildim, kanı kaynıyordu tabi ki. Bende kendisine bir sürpriz yapmaya karar verdim. O öğleden sonra duşumu aldım sütyenimi takmadan küçük bir body giydim altıma en kısa mini eteğimi de külotsuz giyince kıyafet olarak hazırdım. Onun geleceği saate yakın salondaki kanepeye uzanıp bir bacağımı da karnıma doğru çektim ve uyuyor numarası yapmaya başladım.

Birkaç dakika sonra kapıyı anahtarıyla açıp içeri girdi birkaç dakika girişte ayakkabılarını çıkarıp ceketini sandalyeye fırlattıktan sonra mutfaktan bana seslendi yeşim ordamısın. Benden cevap alamayınca salona geldi , girişte benim firikikle karşılaşınca sesi kesildi bir anda, sanırım benim organımı görmüş ve heyecanlanmıştı. Bir süre daha sessiz gaziantep escort kaldıktan sonra yavaş yavaş kanepenin yanına doğru yanaştı ve muhtemelen daha önce görmediği güzelliğe daha yakından bakmak istedi. Soluk alış verişlerinin hızlandığını hissediyordum hatta o kadar yaklaştı ki nefesi organımda bir serinlik hissetmeme neden oluyordu. Gözlerimi hafifçe aralayıp baktığımda hipnotize olmuş gibi kadınlığımı seyrettiğini gördüm. Beni uyandırıp bu anın bozulmasını istemediği için neredeyse hiç hareket etmeden duruyor fakat küçük hareketlerle ufaklığıyla oynamayıda ihmal etmiyordu. Bende iyice tahrik olmaya başlamış , hiç dokunuş olmamasına rağmen iyice sulanmıştım. Birkaç hareket yapıp tepkisini ölçmek istedim ve yüzümü kanapenin duvar tarafına doğru dönüp iki bacağımıda karnıma doğru çektim. Kalçalarım ve organım tamamen ortadaydı artık.

Uyansamda direk gözgöze gelemiyeceğimizden cesaretlenip daha rahat hareket ediyor ve sanırım küçük pipisini çıkarmış kendini tatmin ediyordu. Çünkü istemesede çıkan şaklamaları ve hırıltılarını duyabiliyordum birkaç dakika sonra sesler kesildi , velet boşaldı ve banyoya koştu. Bende kalkıp toparlandım ve banyo kapısına ilerledim. Baktım duşu açmış banyo yapıyor kapıdan seslendim . ” Geldin mi Hakan bir şeye ihtiyacın varmı.”, ” Yok abla sağol ” dediyse de kapıyı açıp içeri daldım. Şeffaf banyo perdesinden silüetini görebiliyordum. ” Oğlum sen şimdi sırtını keseleyemezsin yardım edeyim sana” deyip cevabını beklemeden perdeyi açtım. Utançtan sırtını dönmüş elleri penisinde suyun altından şaşkın şaşkın bana bakıyordu. Keseyi alıp sabunladım ve yavaş yavaş sırtını keselemeye başladım. Sırtından göğsüne doğru geçtim ve aşağılara doğru kaymaya başladım.

Abla ne yapıyorsun demeye kalmadan penisine varmıştım bile. Baktım naz yapıyor , ulan on dakika önce kıçıma baka baka otuzbir çeken sen değilmisin de şimdi utanıyorsun adi dedim. Baktım sesi kesildi sanırım utandı,üzüldüm bu sefer. ben sana kızmıyorum normal senin yaptıkların ama benden utanmana gerek yok ablanım ben senin, üstelik her şeyinle ilgileneceğime annemlere söz verdim sen kendini bana bırak sakin ol dedim. Yelkenler suya indi ve peki yeşim dedi. Elimi iyice sabunlayıp pipisiyle oynamaya başladım ama biraz önce boşaldığından ve birazda utandığından ereksiyon olamıyordu yavrucak. Baktım böyle olmayacak Hakan bana doğru dön lütfen dedim. Artık sadece itaat ediyor cevap vermiyordu.

Bana doğru dönünce küçük kuşu havalandırmak için ağzımı kullanmam gerektiğini biliyordum ve gerekeni yapmaya başladım. gözlerini kapamış ve ufaklığı benim himayeme bırakmıştı,birkaç emme ve dil numarasından sonra pipide hareketlenme başladı ve ağzımı yavaş yavaş doldurmaya başladı. Penisi çok büyük değildi ama benimde şu an onunla cinsel birleşmeden çok onu boşaltma isteğim ön planda olduğu için bunun önemi yoktu.Ağzımla iyice uyardıktan sonra artık penis alabileceği en büyük hali almıştı.Tekrar bol sabun yardımıyla miniği elime aldım ve başından taşaklarına kadar düzenli bir gel gite başladım. çok dayanamadı biraz önce boşalmasına rağmen sarsıla sarsıla ellerimin arasına boşalmaya menilerini attırmaya başladı.Yüzünde acıyla zevk arası o orgazm görüntüsünü hiç unutmayacağım.Seninle işimiz bitmedi daha deyip banyodan çıktım.

Kocamla Yiyişirken Başkasını Düşünerek Boşaldık

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merhaba ben serpil , eşimle inanılmaz güzel bir seks hayatımız var geçen 10 yılda hiç bir sey değişmedi diyorken ben azmaya başladım neden mi çevremdeki erkeklerden sürekli iltifatlar alıyordum ve artık daha önce bir erkekte bakmadığım yerlerine dikkat etmeye farklı görmeye başladım. başka bir erkek hayaliyle sevişiyordum artık.
bir akşam eşimle film seyrediyorken erotik bir sahnede elim amıma gitmiş farkında olmadan eşim farkedip gögüslerime ellemeye başlamasıyla kendime geldim ama gözlerimi hiç açmadan başka bir erkeği hayal ederek bağıra bağıra boşaldım. eşim ne o gözlerini kapatıp başkasıylamı sevişiyordun deyince elimi eşimin sikine attım olsa ne olacak aşkım ben senin yanındayım seninim dedim o da tabiki hislerini engelleyemem çok seksi bir kadınsın etrafta da dikkat çektiğini biliyorum ama sorun değil canım sen nerede ne yapacağını bilirsin deyince sikini ağzıma alıp gaziantep escort onu inletmeye başladım onun bu sözleri beni ateşlemişti çünkü ilk defa böyle konusuyordu ve bana fırsat diye düşündüm ve  bana sürekli iltifat edenler var çok güzelsin ,senin gibi sevgilim olsa evden çıkmam gibi seyler söylüyorlar artık etkilenmeye başladım hayatım derken eşimin siki inanılmaz büyüdü bir yandan da küçük ısırıklar atıyordum kalın yarağına devam et , anlat dedi ya birtanem sen den başka biri elimi dahi tutmadı biliyorsun ama içim tuhaf oluyor havuzda etrafımızdaki erkeklerin yaraklarının aldığı hali görünce canım çekiyor artık ,o an sarılıp ağzıma almamak için zor tutuyorum kendimi eşim bu arada anlat hepsini anlat diyerek inlemeye başladı . sen iste hayatım hepsini snlatıcam sana , benim tatlı kocam başka erkeklerin karısına bakmasından siklerinin kalkmasında hoşlanıyormuş ta haberim yokmuş ,sen de hoşlanıyorsan daha çok açarım her yerimi daha çok bakarlar .eşim evet evet istiyorum her yerini aç yaraklarını kaldır ben de hayatım benim canım o an ağzıma almak ve hatta kendimi siktirmek istersem ne olacak derken süper bir boşalma yaşadı kocam sen bir harikasın ne zamandır bu kadar kuvvetli hissettmemiştim serpilim dedi . bende “ne yani konuştuk bittimi , ben ne olucam ? dedim cilvelenerek ve ondan beklemediğim bir yanıt aldım . sen beni böyle mutlu et ,istediğinle istediğin gibi yapabilirsin canım dedi  şaka yapıyorsun bak ben ciddiye alırım zaten canım çekiyor güzel amıma kocamdan sonra elleyip ilk siken kim olacak derken eşimin sikini tekrar okşamaya kaldırmaya başladım  ya sen ne zilli bir hatunmuşsun ,neden bekledin bunları söylemek için bu kadar ben gayet ciddiyim, evliliğimize laf getirme dikkatli ol ne istersen yapabilirsin o güzel amını götünü kime istersen ver bu arada ben zevkten eşimin yarağını yutmak üzere emiyordum içimi çektin orospum diye inlemeye başladı . o güzel yarağın üerine çıktım hemen ve götümden sikmeye başladı yüzüm ona dönük bak gör sana nasıl boynuz takıcam hepsinide en ince ayrıntısına kadar sana anlatıcam karının nasıl sikiştiğini adamları nasıl mutlu ettiğini göstericem sana ,sen bana izin verdin ya bende sana ne anlam götler siktiricem bütün arkadşlarımı tek tek altına yatırıcam hepsini siktiricem sana diyerek çığlık çığlığa ben de boşaldım ve eşimi öperek kutladım bunu artık izinde almıştım düşündükçe o anları halen boşalıyorum ,şimdimi : ))

sevgilim var ve haftada üç gün sikişiyoruz hafta sonu tatillerine gidiyoruz .bayan arkadaşlar lütfen deneyin başka bir erkeğin yarağını yemediyseniz çok sey kaybediyorsunuz tavsiyem bir defa deneyin evliyseniz kocanız bile memnun olacak yaterki ortamında söyleyin süper bir deneyim oluyor inanılmaz bir zevk benden söylemesi ……..

Eniştemle Anal Seks Hikayesi

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Herkese merhaba şu an 26 yaşında 1,72 boy 54 kilo 88-60-95 ölçülerinde güzel sayılabilecek bir kadınım iki yıl önce boşandım eşimin cinsel fantezileri çok gelmeye başlamıştı beni artık hep iki yada üç erkek aynı anda becermeye başlamıştı bu yüzden bosanmıştım ondan ve ablamın yanına yerleştim başka bir yakınım olmadığı onlara sığınmıştım iyi ki de sığınmışım eniştem oldukça kültürlü yakışıklı birisidir ve evlendikleri günden beri bana her zaman kendi kız kardeşiymişim davranmıştır onlarda kalmaya başladıktan sonra bir gece uykum kaçmıştı tuvalete gitmek üzere odamdan çıktım odalarından inleme sesleri geliyordu ister istemez gidip baktım sevişiyorlardı 69 pozisyonundaydı lar ve orada çakılıp kalmıştım öylece onları epeyce bir süre seyrettim eniştem ben seyrettiğim süre içinde hiç boşalmamıştı yaklaşık yarım saat 45 dakika kadar ve en sonunda ablama hadi arkadan ver bir kerede dedi ablam olmaz günah acır filan dedi ve eniştem boynu büküp devam etti boşalmışlardı fark etmesinler beni diye hemen odama döndüm ve bu epey bir süre böyle devam ettim geceleri onları izleyip mastürbasyon yapıyordum ancak enişteme ilgim doğmadı desem yalan olur neyse aradan biraz vakit geçti çalışmaya başladım yine işe gittiğim bir gün işerinde küçük bir baygınlık geçirdim ve beni evime gönderdiler normalden 4-5 saat erken gelmiştim evin kapısına yaklaştığımda içeriden müzik sesi geliyordu epeyde yüksekti normalde evin boş olması gerekiyordu ablamda eniştemde işte idiler sessizce içeri girdim girişte ablamın ayakkabıların gördüm tam seslenecektim ki bir çift erkek ayakkabısı gördüm eniştem yeni almış diye düşündüm ok dedim gündüz seyredeceğim bu sefer diye düşünerek yatak odalarına doğru gittim sessizce bütün yorgunluğum bir anda kaybolmuştu odanın kapısı aralıktı ama sok oldum yatakta ablam ile başka bir erkek vardı ve ablam ona arkadan veriyordu aptal kocama vermiyorum bu götü bekarken de senindi hala senin aslanım sik doya doya diyordu ablam o anda ablamı boğmak geçti içimden eniştemin ona yaşattığı hayat bir an gözümün önünden geçti hakikaten eniştem bunu hak etmiyordu gaziantep escort ve bende bu görüntüyü cep telefonumla kaydettim ve ablamı takibe aldım birkaç kez daha bu şekilde onu kaydettim bu arada artık benim enişteme olan ilgim iyice artmıştı ve bunları enişteme izletmeye kara verdim bu sayede kendimi ona becertebilir ve mastürbasyon yapmaktan kurtulabilirdim eniştemin de anal seks tutkunu olduğunu bildiğimden kalçalarımı daha çok belli eden kıyafetlerle gezmeye başlamıştım evin içinde hatta bir keresinde ablam bana kızmıştı böyle gezme enişten seni böyle görüp akşam benden anal seks istiyor diye bende ver o zaman demiştim ve bir tokat yemiştim olur mu günah diye içimden pis fahişe sevgiline verirken günah değil diye geçirdim içimden ama bunu acısını çıkartacaktım ondan ve fırsat kollamaya başladım fazla sürmedi ablam sevgilisi ile yine evdeydi sevişiyorlardı bir yandan da beraber bir hafta sonu planı yapıyorlardı ablam enişteme iş gezisi diye kandıracağını söylüyordu bunarlı kaydettim ve evet dedim işte fırsat doğmuştu ama enişteme o kadar tahrikte bulunmama rağmen o hala bana karşı hiç harekette bulunmuyordu gerçekten efendi biriydi ona çıplak kendimi göstermem gerekiyordu ve bir gün ablam evde yokken ikimiz yalnızken enişte ben duşa giriyorum deyim banyoya gittim soyundum vücudu ıslattım ve banyoda elime gecen ses çıkartacak birkaç şeyi yer atıp düşmüş numarası yapıp arkam kapıya dönük şekilde yere yattım eniştem önce kapıya vurdu bir şeyin varmı diye hiç ses vermedim bayılmış numarası yapıyordum ve içeri girdi beni öyle görünce hemen kapıda asılı olan havlu alıp üzerime örttü ve beni kucaklayıp yatağıma götürdü ama oda mırıldanıyordu sende çok güzelmişsin eğer baldızım olmasan seni nasıl sikerdim filan diye evet artık eniştemde tava gelmişti neyse ben yarım saat kadar sonra uyandım yani numarayı bıraktım eniştem kolonya ile beni ovuyor bir şeyin varmı diye soruyordu yok falan dedim utanmış kız edalarıyla açık olan yerlerimi örtmeye 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dedi yok enişte dedim yapma sana yazık boşarsın olur biter dedim onu sakinleştirdim bana dert yanıyordu bana vermemişti hiç bir zaman arkadan demek sebebi buymuş diyordu ben tam o arada üzülme enişte istersen ben vereyim onun yerine sana dedim bana baktı ve ne dedin dedi bende geldiğimden beri geceleri sizi seyrediyorum eğer istersen istediğin gibi sikebilirsin beni dedim bu laf bitmeden eniştem soyunmaya başladı ve beni hemen yanına çekip dudaklarıma yapıştı bir yandan da kalçalarımı okşamaya başladı bende hemen soyundum ve onun kin ağzıma aldım bir yıldır istediğim aleti artık ağzımda idi 69 olduk deli gibi yalıyordu beni uçuruyordu bir yıldır parmaklarımdan başka bir şey girmeyen kutumda eniştemin dili deli gibi girip çıkıyordu ve kısa sürede boşalmıştım belden üst tarafımı kanepe yerleştirip arkam enişteme dönük kalçalarım ayırdım ve hadi enişte sik baldızının götünü dedim oda geldi koca aletini daracık deliğimin ağzına yerleştirdi daha öncelden çok defa yaptığım için hiç zorlanmadan alıyordum arkadan onu ve eniştem hırsla pompalıyordu sen vermezsen kardeşin verir ****** işte diye sertçe sikiyordu beni ve boşaldı içime bana teşekkürler yağdırıyordu bende birde amımdan sik enişte beni uçur artık istediğin zaman sikebilirsin beni dedim ve önce amımı yalamaya başladı sonra kalmış olan aletini amıma dayayıp sokmaya baladı bu pozisyonda yarım saatten fazla sikti beni 4-5 kez orgam olmuştum ve tekrar amımdan çıkartıp götüme sokmaya başladı bir yandan da amımı parmaklıyordu böylece bir posta daha boşaldı arkama dinlenmeye başladık bu arada ablanı boşayacağım benimle evlen dedi bende hemen kabul ettim neyse ablam döndü eniştemle plan yapmıştık eniştem pazartesi boşanma davasını açacaktı aksam ablamla sevisecek yine arkadan isteyecekti oda tabiî ki vermeyecekti eniştem tam o o anda yatak odasında cdyi çalıştırıp onu arkadan bir güzel sikecek acısını çıkartacak ve sonrada ertesi gün onu sevgilisine gönderecekti hiç bir şey vermeden aynen böyle oldu bende yine seyrediyordum her zamanki gibi ertesi sabah ablam giderken hadi dedi gidiyoruz bende sen git dedim ben kalıyorum seninle gelmem sen bana bu yüzden tokat atmıştın unuttunmu ben ver deyince dedim ve kafasını önüne eğip gitti ablam gittikten sonra enişteme mesaj attım akşam kapıya geldiğinde sikin kalkık olsun kapını arkasında sikilmek için seni bekleyen bir *** olacak diye ve akşam eniştem girdiğinde ben kapının hemen önünde domalmış vaziyette onu bekliyordum hiç soyunmadan fermuarını açıp direk olarak arkama soktu ve orada b
eş dakikada boşaldı sonra yemeğimizi yedik ve sonra beni bir güzel iki üç posta sikti muhteşemdi artık evlendik ve çok mutluyuz ikimizde hayatımızdan oldukça memnunuz ablamı sorarsanız sevgilisi iki ay sonra onu sepetlemiş şimdi çalıştığı şirkettin patronuna metreslik yapıyor ve adamın yabancı misafirlerini ağırlıyormuş resmen fahişe gibi hak etti o bunu gül gibi eski kocasını boynuzlamasaydı oda bizim cinsel hayatımız iyice renkli olarak devam ediyor kocacığıma eski kocamı niye boşadığımı da anlattım nasıl bir cinsel hayatımız olduğunu da anlattım hiç gizlim saklım yok artık oda zaten geceleri beni götümden sikerken bir vibratörlede önden uyarıyor onu çok seviyorum ve bugün akşam ona büyük müjdeyi vereceğim bir bebeğimiz olacak bunu kutlamak için eminim çok güzel bir gece geçireceğiz

Hawaii – Chapter Five

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Michael and Amy spent a quiet dinner together, sharing a lovely bottle of wine in the outdoor Italian restaurant.  The sunset was inspiring, and as darkness descended a romantic aura enveloped the two.  Out of discretion they talked about anything but the events of the day, Michael’s indiscretions with Ali, and Amy’s reaction and request.Michael was still trying to process everything that had happened.  As he pondered the last thirty-six hours, he was overwhelmed by the whirlwind of events.  His first catching a glimpse of Ali, so fetching in her skimpy suit.  His furious fucking of Amy, the lust in him fueled by the image of the young woman he had ogled.  His chance encounter with her the next morning.  The flirting and growing attraction between them.  The convenience of Amy’s spa day.  The Üsküdar Escort intensity of their coupling.  The dirtiness of their fucking in Michael and Amy’s suite.  His rush to cover up by making sure housekeeping performed a thorough cleaning. The second sin in the cabana.  And Amy’s reaction.  It was all nearly more than he could take, his nerves still somewhat raw and yet his emotions riding high.After dinner, they retired to the bar for a nightcap.  Amy was people-watching, looking out for Ali but also checking out the other attractive people around them.  It was indeed an attractive crowd, and the women were all dressed to reveal abundant skin and in clothes that flattered their slender forms.  From time to time, she would lean in and in a low, conspiratorial Üsküdar Escort Bayan whisper point out a woman.  She would tell Michael that the target of her regard was attractive and hot and ask him if he agreed.  At first, he was hesitant to respond, but Amy persisted, and he agreed with her assessment.  Then, Amy would lean in and whisper in his ear, “I bet you’d like to fuck her, that you would do it if you had the chance.  Wouldn’t you?”Michael again was loath to engage, but she pressed him, finally breaking his resistance.  Thus was a little game established.  As they gazed at the female patrons, Amy’s questions became deeper and more direct.  What do you find most attractive about her?  Tell me what you think she would be like in bed.  Is she Escort Üsküdar a soft moaner or a screamer?  Does she like it slow and romantic, or is she a dirty girl?  Would she cheat on that handsome man she’s with? Michael warmed up and began to actively engage in this game, responding descriptively.  Amy upped the ante by asking him how he would fuck her, where, what positions, where he would cum.  Michael could tell Amy was getting really turned on, her skin flushed with the glow that he knew so well.They paid the bar tab and Michael took Amy by the hand and led her to the pool area.  They stood at the edge of the deck overlooking the ocean.  Moonlight danced on the water as a soft breeze rustled the palms.  Michael stood behind Amy and hugged her tightly.  She could feel the growing bulge in his pants as he pressed his hips into her backside.  His hands traveled up her stomach and cupped her breasts through her sheer dress.  He could feel that her nipples were already standing erect, and she breathed out audibly.Amy turned and kissed Michael deeply.  “Take me there.”“Where?”

Ahh, Vacation

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Karen was enjoying her well-deserved vacation with her husband Steve, they had spent the previous week relaxing at the pool, enjoying the free bar, they had on a couple of occasions taken in the local sites, but if all be told they did prefer the to relax by the pool.

Karen found herself each day by the pool, she would find a sun lounger that gave her an unobstructed view across the pool and wearing her sunglasses, in the hope that she wouldn’t be caught, she would stare at all the gorgeous couples, some swimming others just sunbathing, she would watch as couples would apply sun lotion to each other. She closed her eyes and imagined it was her hands smoothing the cool oil into hot skin, running her hands up the thighs of the hunks, running her hands over the strong muscular torsos. She then started to imagine helping the women, her hands massaging the supple skin of their thighs, over their buttocks. As she imagined all this, she found herself becoming slightly aroused, without thinking she let her thighs spread slightly, the slight breath of the warm breeze coming off the ocean, teasing her inner thighs. She felt her breasts start to ache, her nipples clearly visible through the thin material of her bikini top. She was sure that her bikini bottoms would be showing a small damp spot as she felt herself becoming damp; she desperately wanted to slip a finger inside her bikini bottoms, to run a finger along her damp slit, to tease her throbbing clit. She closed her eyes and began to fantasize about masturbating in front of everyone.

Steve awoke her, his shadow cast across her face. “Karen darling, I’ve arranged a fishing trip tomorrow, I’m going to be setting off early, I’ve booked you in for a pampering in the hotel spa facility.”

Karen wasn’t at all bothered, she had fancied the idea of a relaxing day in the spa.

The following day Steve set off early on his fishing trip with a few of the other guests. Karen got showered and put on her skimpy bikini, wrapped her sarong around her and set off for the spa.

There were a couple of other women there, booking themselves in for the spa treatment, finally Karen got herself booked in and was asked to go through to the waiting area, she was offered a complementary drink and chose a vodka and tonic with lots of ice. She sat there watching all the other women being collected and being taken to their treatment rooms, finally, just as she had almost given up, someone came to collect her, not just someone, but a beautiful someone, she was a six-foot-tall, Amazonian looking beauty, her skin a light brown, luscious black hair, her breasts straining against the white starched material of her wrap around uniform.

“Are you Karen?”

“Yes.” Karen replied, becoming weak at the knees looking at this Beauty.

“Hi, I am Ana, I am your masseuse for the day.” And with that she took Karen gently by the hand and escorted her over to treatment rooms.

On entering the room, Karen was asked to go behind a screen and remove her sarong and bikini and to wrap herself in one of the towels provided. Karen did as she was asked, and went behind the screen, and stripped, she admired herself in the mirror as she stood there naked, her long slim legs, her almost perfect flat stomach and her large breasts, her gaze then centered between her thighs, her mound newly trimmed the previous evening. She then noticed in the mirror that she wasn’t the only one looking at her body, Ana was also coyly looking. Karen smiled and pretended to drop her bikini top on the floor, she then bent forward, her legs slightly spread, giving Ana the most perfect view of her tight bottom and between her thighs.

Picking up the bikini top Karen placed it on the chair and wrapped the white towel around her body, the towel only just big enough to cover her ample breasts and hide her pussy. Karen then turned around and walked out from behind the screen. Ana was still staring at her, but as soon as she emerged from behind the screen, she dropped her gaze and turned around.

“Please take a seat Karen, and we will get started”

Ana indicated a seat opposite a large mirror, and Karen sat down. Karen looked at herself in the mirror, noticing that the towel was just not long enough to cover her modesty, she could just make out her puffy lips. Ana stood beside her and leant forward to start on her facial, Karen took in the beautiful odor of her perfume, and just relaxed as Ana went to work on her.

After about 30 minutes Ana had finished on Karen’s face and brought Kadıköy Escort over a chair and small table ready to start on her finger nails. As Ana worked on her nails, Karen she couldn’t help but start to get turned on, the gentle hands of Ana delicately stroking her hands and arms sending a warm glow through her body.

After a further 30 minutes working on her hands Ana then moved the chair and table to Karen’s feet, taking one of them in her lap she started to give her a pedicure. Karen loved the feeling of her feet being touched and Ana was an expert. After Ana had finished Karen’s first foot she gently placed in back on the floor and moved to her other. Karen opened her eyes and looked down at Ana. Ana, whilst working on her feet, was staring up at her thighs and beyond to the outline of her swollen pussy lips. A smile spread across Karen’s face and she opened her legs, allowing Ana to get a good look at her moist vagina. Ana stared intently, her fingers massaging Karen’s feet even more purposefully.

Finally, Ana stopped her work on Karen’s feet and stood up, Karen watched her, was she getting slightly hot under the collar, her breathing seemed to have speeded up and she was perspiring slightly, making her skin glisten and when she looked, she was sure that her nipples were, and did she just see her gently brush her hand over her mound?

Ana spent a moment composing her-self and called Karen over to the massage couch.

Karen moved over to the couch and lay on it faced down, Ana stood beside her and undid the towel, pealed it down so that it just covered her tight bottom, she lay her head onto a folded-up towel and waited as Ana rubbed warm lotion into her hands. Karen then felt the warm hands of Ana start to rub her hands onto her back, the motion of her hands running in smooth arcs from the base of her spine, just beneath the folded towel, up along each side of her spine continuing up to her shoulders, each repetition working her skin a little harder.

Karen again closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of Ana working on her flesh, Ana was now running her hands down Karen’s sides. Karen couldn’t be sure but it felt as if Ana’s fingers were spending a little more time than was actually necessary on the sides of her breasts, but to be truthful, she wasn’t at all bothered, in fact she would have been more upset if she just stopped.

Karen couldn’t help herself, as Ana ran a hand over her supple flesh of her breasts again, she let out a low moan, she tried to raise herself a little to allow Ana’s fingers to work further underneath her breasts, she let out another moan as those fingers did reach a little further underneath.

The rubbing stopped and Karen opened her eyes to see what was going to happen next, Ana was stood by her legs and raised the towel slightly.

“Please Karen, would you mind spreading your legs for me,”

Karen’s heart skipped a beat, it was if this woman was going to make love to her, and if she was honest with herself that is exactly what she wanted, she had never felt like this for another woman. She did spread her legs and waited.

Ana started on the back of Karen’s firm thighs her hands rubbing her legs from the top of her thighs down to her knees, and then again, and again each time the rubbing was again becoming more intense, and to Karen it felt as if each time Ana’s fingers were touching her higher and higher up her inner thighs, she could almost feel her brushing her sensitive lips.

Then abruptly Ana stopped on her upper legs and proceeded to work on her lower legs, Karen now spread her legs a little bit more, hoping that she could entice Ana to go back to work on her thighs, and hopefully higher.

Sure, enough Ana did go back to her thighs and yes, she did start to run her fingers even higher, but still not high enough.

Karen tried to grind her groin onto the couch as Ana’s fingers reached the top of her thighs again, and with this she let out a long moan, she was sure that on the couch would be a small wet patch, her pussy did feel extremely moist.

Ana walked up the side of her and bent down so she could whisper in her ear.

“Sorry to be so forward miss, but if you are wanting me to go further with the massage, to err touch you intimately then I’m sorry I’m unable” Ana whispered to Karen.

“What do you mean”

“If you want to me to get you off, I’m not allowed, it’s the rules of the spa. But if you want to take care of yourself whilst I continue Kadıköy Escort Bayan the massage then that is okay with me.”

Karen couldn’t believe it, Ana was telling her that she was unable to help her take care of the itch that was now firmly between her legs, but that she would be willing to continue massaging her whilst she masturbated. Instantly Karen turned a very deep shade of red in embarrassment. The thought ran through her mind over and over, and she could feel herself becoming even more aroused, she felt the surge of heat between her legs, her breasts becoming flush, and her nipples aching.

It took her a few moments and then, almost without thinking, her hands started to move, her left hand moved up to her breasts, she raised her self slightly to allow her hand underneath her breasts, her hand starting to massage her flesh, a finger idly rubbing over a hard nipple making her moan.

Ana continued on her Karen’s legs, her hands kneading her spread thighs, gently brushing the very top of her legs almost rubbing across her sensitive lips.

Karen now moved her right hand down, across to feel her hip, and then moved it slowly underneath her body, she raised herself enough to slide her hand underneath herself and placed her hand at the base of her stomach and then she slowly moved it down, the feeling of her wispy pubic hairs against her fingers driving her on, she had her hand cupping her pubic mound, a finger extending and resting along her slit.

As Ana continued her massage Karen started to slowly rub her mound, feeling her extended finger rubbing along her slit, her finger slowly spreading her lips. Ana’s actions coupled with her own actions were making her moan even more, as she did this, she started to grind herself onto her hand, feeling the wetness seeping along her slit.

Ana moved back up her body and knelt next to her, Karen could smell her delicate perfume.

“Miss, why don’t you turn over, I need to do your front and well, you may find it more comfortable.”

Karen turned herself over on the table, looking down her body she could see her breasts rising and falling with her heavy breathing, her nipples swollen. She managed to turn over without losing the towel covering her most intimate parts.

Ana was now stood at the head of the table, leaning over Karen, her hands running over Karen’s sides and up along the sides of her breasts, rubbing the warm lotion into her hot skin.

Karen continued to touch her breasts, access easier now she rubbed over her flesh, feeling the heat from them, her fingers running over her hard nipples, every so often she would gently pinch them, pulling on them, squeezing on them. With every pinch she felt her pussy moisten even further.

Ana reached further down, almost pushing her uniform covered breast into Karen’s face.

Karen was now moaning with every squeeze, every pinch. Her insistent fingers of her right hand now pushed underneath the towel, down placing her hand over her mound. She looked up at Ana who was staring at the towel covering her modesty, and then as she started to rub herself, she felt the towel start to slide off her body. In any normal circumstances she would have immediately stopped and saved the towel from falling, but she didn’t care, in fact deep down she wanted to be watched, she wanted Ana to see her touch herself, to watch her slide a finger along her slit, to dip into her tight hole, to pinch and pull at her clit and finally to cum over her fingers.

Ana moved to her Karen’s side, still massaging her flesh, using the warm oil on her body. Karen looked down at her, wishing that she would carry out the actions she was doing to herself, wishing that this beautiful woman would carry on masturbating her, but she was too well disciplined, her hands keeping well clear of her erogenous zones.

Karen just couldn’t wait any longer, she spread her legs slightly and pushed hand further between her legs, feeling her wetness on her lips, she rubbed herself harder and harder, the heel of her hand pushing into her mound. She now brought her other hand down, both hands rubbing over her mound, back and forth.

Ana carried on her actions, still the professional, but watching intently, herself becoming aroused, her own nipples hardening, her pussy becoming damp, she wanted to help out, but she knew that if she were caught doing anything inappropriate, she would be fired, she had to make do with just watching, she would have to take care of Escort Kadıköy herself later, alone, in her private accommodation.

Karen was now, gasping and moaning with every rub of her own hands on her pussy, her left hand now was starting to rub at her clit, just gently at first, wanting the feeling to last forever. The fingers of her right hand now started to rub along her slit, feeling her lips spread easily, her own lubrication making her finger slide easily along herself. She allowed one of her fingers to start to probe her pussy, gently pressing into it, feeling the wetness seep out.

Karen looked at Ana who was staring at her hands touching herself, Ana was purring slightly under her breath. Karen then pushed her finger into her hole, feeling her pussy walls swallow her finger, she snaked it into her pussy, curling it back toward herself, feeling her long nail scratching along her inner walls. Her back arched as she did this, her fingers on her clit rubbed a bit harder. And then she withdrew her fingers from her pussy, they made a squelching noise as she slowly withdrew them, her finger coated in her wetness. She brought two fingers together and inserted them gently, first up to the first knuckle, then the second and finally she forced them deep inside. Normally this was enough for her, but this time she wanted to go further, she wanted Ana to watch her fuck herself. She brought her fingers out, and then she brought them up to her mouth. Slowly she ran her tongue over them tasting her wetness, savoring her juice, her tongue flicking over her wet fingers, she then sucked on them, taking them deep into her mouth, sucking them like a cock, before finally releasing them from her mouth and placing them back between her spread thighs.

Karen ran her fingers along her slit again, rubbing her juice onto herself, lubricating her wet hole, she was now pinching her clit between her fingers of her left hand, squeezing and the pulling her sensitive bud, her right hand was rubbing up and down her slit, her fingers dipping briefly in and out of her dripping hole, each thrust she would push deeper with, first one finger, then two and finally three. She had three fingers plunging in and out of her cunt, her wetness squelching through her fingers, a gasp every thrust.

Ana was massaging Karen’s feet now, looking up between Karen’s spread thighs at her fingers, watching her fingers slam in and out of her dripping cunt, her own pussy, by now, dripping, she could feel the wetness on her thighs. She wanted to slip a hand between her legs and bring herself off, but she would have to wait.

Karen was now fucking herself hard, her fingers plunging in and out of her wet cunt whilst she frantically rubbed at her throbbing clit, she was panting and moaning, feeling her orgasm approaching she started to speed up, pounding her fingers in and out of herself, her fingers on her clit a blur, and then she started to cum, she could feel the walls of her pussy start to contract around her fingers, her juice running between her thighs forming a pool on the couch. And then she came, her fingers stopped pounding, she stopped rubbing herself momentarily. She screamed, her orgasm hit her, her pussy going into spasm around her fingers, as she came her juice started to gently squirt between her fingers, coating her upper thighs and making the couch wet. Just as she thought she had finished cumming she withdrew her fingers, bringing on another orgasm, as hard as the first, again her cum squirting from her, until finally she was finished, she lay there panting and exhausted.

Ana gently placed Karen’s feet back on the couch.

“I will leave you for a few minutes Karen, to allow you to sort yourself out, in peace, I will return in a few minutes, and thank you.”

Karen lay there panting, trying to get over what she had just done in front of a stranger, she recovered the towel and wrapped it around her, finding some paper towel, she dried herself, and the couch, feeling slightly embarrassed at the amount of her cum was on the couch.

Ana was in a small anti-room, she wanted to touch herself but that would have to wait, she checked the recording and slipped the disc into her handbag, this would certainly get her off very quickly when she watched the whole thing again, she couldn’t remember anyone cumming as hard as that before.

Ana returned to the treatment room and found Karen with her Bikini back on, sitting on the couch, she looked exhausted.

“Thank you, Ana, I did enjoy that.”

“I could tell. Here is my card, I do private sessions in my apartment if you are interested, just give me a call.”

And with that Ana showed Karen out of the treatment room and outside. As Karen walked away, she looked at the card in her hands, she might just give her a call and have a private session!

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My sole intent was a picture for my online journal but my search, even on safe mode, returned more than I had expected. Way more.

The bad part: I was sitting in a classroom…half full of people.

Just the glimpse I had made my nipples stiffen but I quickly close the browser and tried the search again, this time with new criteria. Again the results were the same. And I was extremely turned on. Luckily, I was on the back row with no one directly beside me.

I browsed through a few pages of results and started rubbing my thighs together. Ümraniye Escort It felt great! My pussy was soaked and it had been a week since I had had a really good orgasm.

Soon, just rubbing my thighs together wasn’t getting it. I had to have more. I quietly excused myself and made my way to a bathroom I knew no one ever went in. Yes, there was one on campus, at least this time of day.

Just a little further, then I could relieve the build up that was accumulating so I had to walk very slowly just to keep Ümraniye Escort Bayan my balance.

Each step, each slight movement of my legs was killing me. Oh, I had forgotten this detail, when I arrived at the bathroom the outer door had a latch to keep others out. This was turning out to be perfect! I locked the door and immediately unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans.

I kicked off my shoes and laid my pants out on the floor. My panties had an enormous dark, wet spot on them. I lowered myself to the floor Escort Ümraniye and ran my hand down my breasts, playing with each nipple, enjoying the sensation, shooting straight to my clit. I moved my hand swiftly down, into my panties and pressed on the button.

I reached in my purse and grabbed my pocket vibe and let it do the work while my fingers pumped my pussy, occasionally teasing my ass. Moaning and grunting loudly, without worry of being caught.

The peak, so close, my hips were bucking off the floor, wanting more, needing more, and I began seeing specks of white, my toes went numb, and I came harder than ever before. So hard, in fact, I blacked out. I wasn’t sure how long I was out, but when I came to, there were 4 guys standing in the doorway staring at me.

Guess I was too busy to latch the door properly.

To be continued…

Devil’s Deals Pt. 04

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Chapter Five: The Bigger Deal

A week went by before Rich heard from or about the Butlers again. He had a week to get into the groove of going to college; starting up the sailing season, including setting up new understandings with Hunter and Julio–no messing around with Rich involved while they were at college–and mastering Professor Coleman in a new way, Blake Coleman having let Rich know that he liked how Rich had done him in his office.

There was a concert on for that weekend–a men’s choir from the university, with Coleman conducting and Rich accompanying on a grand piano. It was well attended, including, Rich didn’t find out until after the last Amen, by Alma Butler, who appeared at the side of the piano on stage while Rich was gathering up sheet music; greeted him like they were the best of friends who regularly met, which raised Coleman’s eyebrows as he was gushed over by a couple of music patrons while he was trying to overhear his assistant’s conversation with Alma, and said she had driven up to deliver a new car to Hunter. “He wanted a new Mustang,” she said.

Why, of course he did, Rich thought. Although it had been Julio who he’d heard talking about wanting Hunter to get a new Mustang.

“I’ll need a ride back to Boston tomorrow,” she said, wiggling her false eyelashes at Rich. “Hunter can’t do it.” She looked at Rich expectantly. “You don’t have your next class until Tuesday.” And when he looked at her quizzically, she said, “Hunter told me what your schedule would be.”

“I’m not sure I–“

“Howard wants to see you at one of his Boston clubs. He said you would come when he said he wanted you to.”

That was different. Rich had been thinking ahead to the next year and Julliard all week. Howard was his ticket to that dream.

“He also said you would be at my beck and call too, as long as I didn’t interfere with your school or sports schedule.”

“Of course I am,” Rich answered, with a smile of surrender. He put a hand on her hip to assure her that he knew all that that entailed and she gave a little shudder and smiled back.

“I thought we’d go to dinner this evening,” she continued, apparently taking for granted that invoking Howard’s call for Rich’s presence was definitive, which it was.

“I’m not sure. Reservations are pretty tight on a Friday night,” Rich said. He was looking at Blake Coleman, who was giving him the evil eye. He had an after-concert “do” on at his house and expected Rich to be there.

“We have dinner reservations at the Hanover Inn right here on the campus,” Alma said. “It’s where I’m staying tonight.”

Well, of course it is, Rich thought.

He must have had Sonny Taggert and the position he’d used to fuck Susan with on his mind during the week, because that’s how he fucked Alma that night in her room at the Hanover Inn. It wasn’t the contrast in size and muscles that it was with Sonny and Susan, and after a while Rich had to admire how steady as a rock Sonny had maintained his three-point stance. He and Susan had fucked in that position longer than Alma and Rich managed. But Alma gave a smile and a low moan and nestled up under Rich on the bed when he came over her when she was on her back, his knees on either side of her chest. She raised her face to his crotch, took him inside her mouth, and gave him expert head.

When he was engorged it was just a short readjustment, scooting his knees down to outside her thighs and burying one hand in the mattress by her shoulder to be in position. She must have taken this stance before because she easily went into position, lifting her knees to his hips, and groaning as he encircled her waist, pulled her pelvis up to his crotch, penetrated her, and started to pump.

She was thinner and lighter–in model trim–than Susan was, which compensated a bit for Rich not being as big and bulky as Taggert was. She went right into position, sheathed him without any trouble, and quickly settled into the rhythm of the fuck. Rich briefly entertained the thought that maybe she’d been done by Sonny Taggert too, but he put that out of his mind, as nothing he should care about, and he did his duty with her, staying the night and fucking her in more conventional positions at periodic intervals. He left her purring, as he drifted off to sleep, trusting she’d report to Howard that Rich had satisfied her as Howard told him he was to do on demand.

She had him there at checkout the next morning like he was some sort of footman there to carry her luggage. The reception desk clerks surely knew how she had used him, but she was regal and “rich bitch” enough to pull it off.

Rich knew that Blake Coleman would be livid that Rich not only had missed the after-concert party but wasn’t in his bed that night–and probably wouldn’t be until the next Tuesday. Rich called to tell him he’d be out of town until then, but he had to leave a voicemail. Coleman didn’t pick up.

* * * *

“I want to broaden our deal.”

“Oh? How so?” Rich asked. He was sitting in Howard Butler’s office at a club he owned Ankara bayan escort on Tremont Street, in the South End district of Boston. Most of Boston’s gay scene had fled the city for Providence, Rhode Island, years earlier, but some remnants of it remained here in the South End. Butler was trying to bring it back. The Berkeleynotsquare club was a partial move in that direction. It was a male stripper Chippendales type show venue that was dedicated to women patrons on the weekends and men on the weekdays. Although there were male strippers who worked only one or the other of those periods, Butler was interested in hiring bisexual hunks who would cover both–and who would cover paying patrons as well as dance for them. The club was a full-service venue. You could come and take in the show and drink to your heart’s content. For big bucks you could also get a male dancer to get you off by your choice of method, whatever gender you were.

Rich had driven Alma from New Hampshire back down to Boston in his aging 2008 red Volkswagen Eos Komfort convertible.

“This was a nice car once,” she said, “but it looks like you have a lot of miles on it and a good bit of wear and tear.”

“It’s a 2008,” he answered. “I’ve enjoyed it, but it’s on its last legs. I guess it’s just as well I’m moving back to New York City for school. I can move around there without a car.”

“But you’d like to have wheels, wouldn’t you? You’ll have to be coming to Boston now regularly, you know.”

“Yes, I know,” Rich answered. And, indeed, he was well aware of the belled collar the Butlers had put on him.

“Hunter has no use for his old car now that we’ve gotten him a new one. It’s a 2014 Mustang. A convertible just like this. Still in very nice condition.”

“Yes, I know. I’ve been in it,” he answered. The backseat had been a little tight for fucking, but he saw no need to mention that to Hunter’s mother.

“You can have that car.”

“For how much?”

“You can have the car.”

“Is this what being owned by the Butler family is about–free stuff like that?”

“Yes, that’s what being owned by the Butlers is like, Rich,” she answered. “you made the deal with Howard. Don’t spoil your enjoyment of its rewards for you by not taking advantage of them.” Rich realized that that was sound advice.

They were almost to the outskirts of Boston then and Rich’s attention went to maneuvering from north of the city down to the South End, but she had made her point. She left him at the club and Howard had given him a tour of the facilities before taking him back to his office.

“What do you think of what you’ve seen here at the club?” Howard asked.

“Very slick,” Rich answered.

“Could you see yourself dressed out like a Chippendales dancer? I can. You’d be a standout.”

“Is this what the bigger deal is about?” Rich asked.

“Yes. I’ve been doing deeper digging into your financial circumstances. The deal we already have will get you, personally, through your graduate studies at Julliard. But they won’t help your family’s finances. They won’t even keep the roof of that Riverside Park house over your head while you’re going to school.”

“There are far cheaper and smaller places than the family house for me to live.”

“Yes, but is this a good time for your parents to be tossed out on their tails? Just hear me out on this. You are a rare find for my needs–not only are you Old Family trained, but you are a fucking hunk and you are bisexual, both giving and taking cock from men and fucking women. That’s exactly what I need here–not just as a dancer, and the deal would be only for part-time service. You’d be more of a prize that way anyway. But it’s also for the sex you could give–anything any patron wants who is willing to pay top buck for it. And the snobs here would go apeshit in being serviced by a VonClief. Alma can’t get over the idea.

“What I’m proposing is that you train here to dance and give service every which way, which I’ll pay you well for. And then two or three times a month you’ll come up to Boston from New York to be a featured dancer here a couple of nights. I’d pay you $2,000 for a 24-hour day to dance and service patrons–to go out as an escort too, if that’s what’s wanted. That would be on top of our existing deal of taking my cock whenever I’m in the mood in exchange for your Julliard tuition.”

“So, you want me to be a rent-boy in your whore house for $2,000 a day?” Rich voiced it in its harshest terms for shock value. That had no effect on Howard at all.

“Yes. But you’d also be listed on an exclusive ‘any way’ escort service Web site too. We’d handle the money collection. You’d get a flat fee from us and be able to keep any tip you could fuck out of the patron. We could limit that to one or two throws a month, if you like. That would up your rates, make you more exclusive. You don’t have to answer now. My main interest today is to exercise the other deal. So, what do you think?”

“It’s something to think about,” Rich answered, Escort bayan Ankara “although I’m not all that interested in becoming a prostitute for money. What I do is for my personal enjoyment.”

“Other than the deal we already have–you taking my cock, as you will be doing in a few minutes. Which, by the way, is you prostituting yourself for money.”

“Which isn’t happening without my taking enjoyment from it,” Rich said, looking directly into Howard’s eyes.

“That’s what I like to hear. Shall we?” Howard answered with a grin. He stood up from behind his desk, pushed a button somewhere inside a desk drawer, and a bookcase across the room slid open, revealing a well-equipped sexual torture chamber, which they called the “taxing room.” “This is a part of the facility you haven’t seen yet,” he said. “There’s an entrance to it from here, but also from the suite of rooms we have at the back of the club. Are you afraid?”

“A bit, yes,” Rich answered.

“Good. Are you aroused?”

“Yes, very.”

“I’ll pay you $7,500 to let me film it and distribute the film on a for-pay site.”

“I don’t know about–“

“You can wear a mask. Although your body is beautiful, it doesn’t have distinguishing marks that will identify you.”

“Well, OK, I guess.” The heater had failed in his parents’ house. He needed the money. Howard probably knew that, Rich realized.

Howard put Rich, masked and naked, on his back in a black leather sling, with the young man’s arms and legs running up the four chains the sling hung from and his wrists and ankles bound. Then the heavy, beer-can-dick-hung, hirsute man crouched between the immobilized young man’s spread legs, worked his impossibly thick shaft inside Rich’s slowly opening channel, and as Rich cried out and babbled at the taxing taking, fucked him hard to an ejaculation while he stroked Rich off with his hand.

Rich could not–and didn’t bother to try to–deny that he enjoyed the dominating fuck. After Rich was bound, Howard had taken a hand whip off the wall and turned and grinned at the young man, causing Rich to moan, but saying, “No, not yet, I don’t think,” Howard had returned the whip to its place on the wall. Just that gesture had made Rich go harder, and the slight sensation of regret at seeing the whip go back on the wall surprised–and slightly concerned him.

“Eventually, though, if you take the bigger deal and you want to maximize your profit,” Howard said, as he approached, unzipping himself and stripping off his trousers. “And, if I have gauged you correctly, you will revel in it. You are a treasure.”

As Howard settled into the fuck, Rich closed his eyes and concentrated on the shaft inside him. Howard pulled out of him, but Rich didn’t open his eyes–until he felt the shock of the sting. His eyes flew open then. Howard had retrieved the whip. He struck once, standing at an angle so that he didn’t block the video camera. Rich cried out as the thongs of the whip stung him again–and then again.

“Oh, Fuck!”

* * * *

Rich had already decided to go on to New York from Boston and check on his parents as soon as Howard Butler released him from his obligations there. He was already half way there from Dartmouth. Butler did invite him home for the night, but with a view to being able to sleep that night under a roof shared with Howard and Alma, he decided that wasn’t a good idea.

“Thanks,” he answered. “That would be great, but I promised my father I’d check on them tonight.”

Regardless, he felt too hopped up from the attention Howard had given him to get back on the road right away, so he decided to stop over someplace for a drink first. The stopover was at a gay bar he’d heard of but hadn’t been brave enough to show at yet, Cathedral Station, on the Washington Street, across from Peters Park. A quick stop, a look about to see what was there in this bar, a fast drink, and back on the road, Rich thought. But it didn’t spin out that way.

He’d made it halfway into the place and was approaching the bar, which was only sparsely occupied, before he saw the extra-large, muscular body with the golden mane of hair descending to his wide shoulders. As if sensing that Rich was there, Sonny Taggert turned on his barstool, smiled, toasted Rich with a mug of beer, and gestured for the man he replaced with Susan Butler to join him at the bar.

“Good to see you, man,” he said. “What will it be? The first one is on me.” He called out to the bartender, “Set this good man up with a drink, Harry. On me.”

What could Rich do? He climbed up on a stool, leaving one between him and Sonny. It wasn’t a signal of keeping a distance between them. Sonny took up more space than just one stool. As Rich settled on his stool, Sonny hefted the one that had been between them and swung it off to the side so that now there wasn’t a barrier between them.

“I really am glad to see you,” Sonny said. “I feel kind a bad. I hope there aren’t any hard feelings between us.”

“No, of course not,” Bayan escort Ankara Rich responded, although he felt something hard between them. It was a surprise to find Sonny at a gay bar. “I understand you were brought in because it was what Susan wanted,” Rich said. That wasn’t necessarily what he thought. What he thought was that Alma Butler couldn’t stand the idea of Rich fucking her and her daughter too. But none of that had anything to do with Taggert. “I just want her to be happy.” He received his mug of beer and lifted it in Taggert’s direction both to thank him for the drink and to signal good will. Still, he seemed a little stiff and the bulky footballer caught that.

“That last bit came out a little reluctantly. You don’t think I’ll give Susan what she wants? You stood there and watched us fucking in their country house. You don’t think she was getting what she wanted or that I was holding back?” The words were blunt, but he didn’t deliver them belligerently, which was surprising, coming from a professional football lineman.

“I guess it’s just a surprise to find you in a place like this if you’re courting Susan.”

“You courted Susan, didn’t you?”

“Yes, but–“

“But what? You’re in a bar like this too. You’re bi. You fuck both women and men. I know you do. Susan knows you do. She knows you fuck her brother, Hunter. Well, her half-brother. She didn’t know it last week, but Hunter made sure she knows it now.”

“Do you fuck men too?” Rich asked.

“Yes. Do you want me to show you that I do? You’re a great looking piece of flesh. I’d do you in a minute. I know that Howard does you. And I know that you do Hunter.”

“And you go both ways too?”

“I have when I wanted a guy to do me.”

“Maybe–?”

“We shall see what we shall see.”

“And does Susan know you fuck men and that they sometimes fuck you? Did you tell her you do?”

“Did you let her know you fucked men–that you fucked her brother?” Sonny asked. Everything was still being kept calm. Neither one of them was going above the banter level.

“Touché,” Rich said and took a long drag on his beer. Sonny was treating this as an intellectual discussion and Rich had been stopped in his tracks when Sonny said he’d like to do him. Rich would die and go to heaven to be done by someone like Sonny. And he’d gotten a good look at what Sonny was packing. If Howard hadn’t already reamed Rich wide, someone like Sonny might just send him to heaven with bowed legs in a good drilling.

“Do we have to talk about this?” Rich said. “I’m conflicted about this… about Susan and all of the other Butlers. I feel bad… a little guilty. Shit, I don’t know how I got into this.”

“I think I know how you got into this. It’s probably something like my own case. Butler owns enough of the Patriots that he could make life really difficult for me. I need this gig. I need security and I need to play professional football. I bet you have something the same. Susan tells me that the VonCliefs are big shit in this country. But I don’t think you’d go after someone like Susan if you were really rich or something. I mean, she’s a good lay. But she’s not in your league. You’re a fuckin’ god. Sexy as hell. She’s a good kid and wants cock, but–“

“You think I’m sexy?” Rich asked. All he was really keyed into was that statement Sonny had made about wanting to lay him.

“Damn right.” He was turned toward Rich on the stool. He draped his right arm on the back of Rich’s stool and he placed a beefy hand on Rich’s left knee. Rich was trapped in the big man’s orbit. He wasn’t going anywhere. He didn’t want to go anywhere–at least not without Sonny. Rich wondered if the man could feel him trembling. “Which leads to the other point. But you needed to get close to someone like the Butlers, didn’t you? You need what they can give you.”

“Yes, you’re right,” Rich said. “But the other point…”

“We’re both sexual animals and not exclusive. Sex is sex is sex to us. That’s what it means to be a bi guy. You needn’t argue about that with me. I saw enough and heard enough about you to know we could be twins. We’ll fuck anything that moves. We’ve got to have our dicks in something or riding a dick ourselves. Men, women–it makes no difference.”

He slid his hand between Rich’s thighs, running his fingers up the inner thigh–not all the way, but high enough–and, shuddering, Rich involuntarily opened his legs, feeling them go to jelly. Sonny put his thumb down in the center of Rich’s basket–and left it there. Rich let him leave it there. Sonny couldn’t avoid feeling the stirring of the cock inside the material.

“Are you hung, Rich? If you are, you would be perfection. I’m hung, you know.”

“Yes,” Rich murmured, “I know.” It was an answer to both questions, but Sonny was continuing like he wasn’t listening, like it didn’t matter what Rich said–like Sonny was going to take what he wanted regardless.

The rest of Sonny’s hand went to Rich’s crotch and he traced the hardening shaft down the young man’s right inseam with his fingers. “Yes, very nice. I can see why both Susan and Hunter wanted you. You watched me. You couldn’t pull away. You came from watching me fuck Susan. That’s when I knew I could have you if I ever found you. Are you going to let me fuck you, Rich? Are you going to lay down and open your legs for me?”

Being Disabled has Its Advantages

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I have always been a closet exhibitionist and I have enjoyed masturbating, but in the past few years I’ve become more and more disabled, leaving me permanently in a wheelchair. Being in the wheelchair will not allow me to venture into the woods and walk naked or to drive naked from the waist down as I used to do. The use of my hands is failing, which of course makes masturbation difficult. Add to this, that I have moved into a long-term care facility which reduces my privacy greatly. I had visions of perpetual celibacy.

However, kudos to the facility. I was able to plan my “private time”. Two staff members, usually female, 20 to 35 years old have been assigned to prepare me for masturbation. They would use the lift to move me from my chair to the bed. There, they would undress me and in addition, they would have to remove the condom catheter that I wear.

The first private time was quite the operation. There were 3 females in attendance on this occasion, a nurse student, Kia aged 18, and 2 regular staff, Ella and Mary probably in their mid-twenties. Kia was larger sized blonde. She was not supposed to be in the room but just turned up with the other staff supposedly to observe as part of her training. Ella was the older of the 3, and more experienced, being married. She was tall, around 6 feet I guess, with a chest to match and a great-looking ass. Mary was tiny and younger than Ella. She didn’t have a boyfriend and seemed to be quite inexperienced.

My top, slippers and socks had to be taken off before I was removed from my chair into the bed. Removing my top was routine but the removal of my slippers Anadolu Yakası Escort and socks allowed me to check out their cleavage. As Ella bent over to remove my socks and slippers, I peered down her shirt. Her tits were at least C cup and she wore a loose-fitting black brassiere. I saw her breasts swinging back and forth as she pulled my socks down. At one point, she paused directly in front of me showing me the best view. I was able to see her dark areola and a bit of each nipple. This stirred my cock. I could feel it pulsing, pumping, getting close to release.

Mary was different. Being tiny, she wore only a camisole under her scrub top. It was a silky pink with lace fringes. It was very loose to enable her to do the physical work which is part of her job. As she bent down, I was able to sneak a peek down the camisole to see her nipples, pink and erect as they rubbed against silky material. They may have been an A cup. Her tits did not swing like Ella’s did, but stayed still as the camisole rubbed back and forth on her engorged nipples. I did not think of Mary like that before, but this proved that she was a horny little thing. She would be performing this action many times throughout her shift. Her nipples would be stimulated by her camisole constantly during the day.

A sling was maneuvered underneath me which was to support me when I was lifted out of the chair and onto the bed. The sling was removed once I lay down and all I had on were my pants and boxers. Ella, being the tallest went to the end of the bed and grabbed the waistband of the boxers and pants Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan and pulled them both straight off. Even though my cock was encased in a latex condom and catheter, it popped right up to attention.

Kia the young nurse, was standing near the foot of the bed so I watched her reaction as my bottoms were pulled off and my condom covered cock jumped up. Her eyes were focused on it as she took a step closer to the end of the bed to improve her vantage point.

My exhibitionist self loved this. Here I was, being undressed by 3 females tasked with helping. I was laying completely naked surrounded by females. But the next part of the procedure would be exciting as well – removing the condom catheter.

Ella started taking the condom off using Vaseline. This involved taking my cock in both of her hands. She started slowly rolling the condom up the shaft towards the head. Each time she rolled a bit up, it felt like she was stroking my cock. My cock grew in length and girth as this arousing removal continued. When Ella had rolled the condom two thirds of the way up my cock, Mary, who was across the bed across from Ella, was eager to help. She grabbed the shaft in both hands to help keep it steady. I could feel Mary’s hands gripping tightly, then loosely, then tightly, then loosely. I thought for sure she was going to propel my semen up and out, and I struggled not to release it yet. I could see that she enjoyed handling my cock as she did not have a boyfriend or have much experience. She was a great assistant but I’m sure it was really to satisfy Escort Anadolu Yakası her own needs.

Finally, Ella removed the condom, and precum was dripping off the end of my cock. But that was fine because now, Ella and Mary had to do. Peri-care. That is, the cleaning of my cock, balls and ass hole followed by an application of medicinal and barrier creams.

Mary held my cock against my stomach while Ella used the warm cloth to wash my groin and balls. With her free hand, she moved my sack right and left, up and down and scrubbed it until it started to hurt. During this cleaning, Mary and Ella discussed any marks they spotted on my bag.

Now, it was Mary’s turn. She applied cream to my cock and balls. She always started beneath the balls and lifted them up with the other hand in making sure that the cream covered every millimeter of my scrotum. The next job was to apply cream to the shaft of my cock. Ella and Mary worked together now while Kia watched closely. Mary started at the base of my cock and worked towards the end and Ella was applying cream all around the head. I could feel the hot liquid oozing up, the tension was excruciating. My balls started to tighten and I started squirming and moaning. Finally, as Ella and Mary’s hands met at the head, I shot a huge load straight up in the air and the two girls jumped back, laughing. My whole body shuddered and I groaned as it released its hot reward.

Ella said, “clean up time.” Mary was there in a flash, licking up my shaft and Ella’s tongue covered the head of my cock. Kia looked back and forth between the two girls feeling left out, but they ignored her. I looked at her and said, “Maybe next time.”

Once the cleanup was done, they quickly covered me with my blankets, and each gave me a kiss on the cheek.

“See you tomorrow, sleep tight,” the girls whispered to me as they turned off the lights and left me go over the evening’s action as I tried to get to sleep.

Our First Meeting Pt. 02

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I woke up in your arms feeling your warm breath on my skin you kiss my neck you will never force me; YOU WILL EXPLORE ALL MY PLEASURES!!!

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Thank God you broke my thoughts Escort bayan Ankara & asked me where do I want it. In my mouth I replied. You eased out my ass & came around. I took your cock in Bayan escort Ankara my mouth & sucked it till you held my head & exploded & moaned!

Fuck D! Hearing you moan like that just rocked all of me!

You came so much & you knew I was happy as you saw my smile with my mouth on your cock.

You lay down as I composed myself before kissing you & your eyes opened as you tasted a bit of cum. You kissed me & held me!!

We just laid with each other laughing & joking that we need a “to-do” list to mark when completed…

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In the morning I woke up terribly sore and noticed that I could not move. The thick layer of sperm that covered me had solidified during the night and I was completely stuck to the table. How disgusting! I couldn’t do anything until Neal got up.

After a good while I felt his huge body move. He stretched and, after a few moments, looked around and noticed me. He looked terrible and was holding his – I guess – sore head. I felt a terrible shame as I felt his gaze, remembering everything that had happened the night before.

-Buffff, God, what a hangover -he turned to me and smiled -rough night, eh, Petey? -. I couldn’t believe it, was that all he was going to say? -I don’t remember much, but I think Mike went too far with you -. Mike?! Only Mike?! -I’m sorry. That’s why I didn’t want him to see you. I was afraid of something like that. Let’s get you cleaned up.

He pulled me away from the table and took me to the sink. I was bruised and quite disappointed. My godfather had decided to forget all about his involvement in my humiliations the night before and blame it all on his friend. What did I expect anyway, an apology? I realized that I was too insignificant for that.

After washing me he absentmindedly left me on the living room table and returned to the couch, where he had been napping for a while. Suddenly his phone rang. He went to the kitchen, where he had left it, I heard him talking to someone and he came back.

-It was Mike, apparently he left his reading glasses here yesterday. Since he lives nearby, he’s going to come by now to pick them up.

My heart skipped a beat, the brute from the night before was there again? Terrible fate for me, I thought, and I wasn’t wrong.

In about half an hour the doorbell rang and Mike’s huge obese figure appeared through the door. He looked in much better mood than Neal. He entered the living room and immediately noticed me.

-HELLO, FAGGOT! HOW ARE YOU? AS YOU LIKE COCKS, I GUESS YOU HAD A GREAT TIME YESTERDAY, DIDN’T YOU? HAHAHAHAHAHA…

In a moment he took me once more in his hand and directed me to his crotch, where he was rubbing me for a while against the fly of his jeans.

-THAT’S IT! THIS IS A REAL BIG COCK, LIKE THE ONES YOU LIKE, ISN’T Ankara bayan escort IT?

The bad thing is that this time, in the agitation, my robe came off and I was naked. To my misfortune, when Mike put me back on the table, I couldn’t hide the tremendous boner I got being used by that immense male. What I had managed to hide the night before was now totally exposed.

-LOOK, LOOK! LOOK AT HIS TINY COCK! HE LIKES IT, HE LIKES ME TO TREAT HIM LIKE THAT… WHAT A FAGGOT, HAHAHA….

Neal looked at me and I saw his face change to an expression of absolute disgust. I knew at that moment that I was in trouble. Mike continued his game, completely along the lines of the night before, and started spitting on me again. My erection would not go down and the giant kept fingering it, with loud guffaws. He also kept putting me under his huge foot, threatening to crush me. In the end, he put me back in the fishbowl from the night before, which was still full of their rancid piss and, unzipping his fly, his gigantic cock let out another good stream of piss.

-WELL, WELL, WHAT A FAGGOT! -He repeated- HE WON’T GET OFF EVEN IF I PISS ON HIM. I’LL FRESHEN HIM UP A BIT SO YOU DON’T GET MAD-. Taking me in his hand, he took me to the kitchen and held me for a while under the freezing cold water of the sink faucet. Then he carelessly left me again on the table in the living room. I hurried to put my robe back on, which had been left lying around, totally embarrassed. During all this time Neal did not intervene at all, just looked infinitely disgusted.

-WELL, WE’LL GO ON PLAYING, WON’T WE? AND MORE NOW KNOWING WHAT YOU LIKE…” he winked at me with one of his huge eyes. And saying goodbye to Neal, he took his glasses and left. I waited in fear for my godfather’s reaction, and my fears were realized.

As soon as Mike walked out the door Neal turned to me in a thunderous voice:

-I CAN’T BELIEVE WHAT I SAW! HOW CAN YOU BE SO ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTING? IT’S HARD ENOUGH ENOUGH TO ACCEPT THAT YOU LIKE DICK, BUT THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE,” I began to tremble. I had never seen my godfather enraged or using such foul language. At that size it was really scary. I covered my ears, as he was tearing me apart. Escort bayan Ankara However, that didn’t bother him at all and he continued to shout. HOW CAN IT TURN YOU ON TO HAVE A MAN SPIT ON YOU, TO HAVE A MAN STEP ON YOU, TO PISS ON YOU!!!!! YOU DESERVE EVERYTHING THEY’VE DONE TO YOU AND MORE. WHAT WOULD YOUR FATHER SAY IF HE SAW YOU? HE’D PROBABLY STEP ON YOU HIMSELF LIKE A FILTHY INSECT, WHICH IS WHAT YOU ARE!

His words, at this point, no longer had any effect on me. However, I began to fear for my life, especially when he suddenly grabbed me in his hand.

-FOR MY PART, OF COURSE THIS IS OVER. I THINK IT’S TIME TO END YOUR MISERABLE LIFE AND, AS I WAS TOLD, I CAN DO IT WITHOUT ANY PROBLEM. I OWN YOU. WHAT MY BODY IS ASKING ME FOR IS TO GIVE YOU A SLOW AND PAINFUL DEATH, TAKING YOUR LEGS FIRST, YOUR ARMS… -again that sadistic streak seemed to come out in him- BUT FOR THE LOVE I HAD FOR YOUR FATHER, THAT I HAD FOR YOU, I WILL NOT DO IT THAT WAY. HOW WILL I DO IT? LET’S SEE… I CAN CHOKE YOU, I JUST NEED A FINGERTIP FOR THAT….

No sooner said than done, the pad of his huge thumb was placed on my face and pressed my mouth and nose, I tried to pull back, but already another of his huge fingers had been placed on the back of my neck and prevented me from doing so. I stayed like that for a few seconds, trapped between his fingers, choking, but finally the pressure relented and my face was free again.

-I CAN ALSO SIMPLY SQUEEZE YOU BETWEEN MY FINGERS,” his hand closed over me and began to apply pressure. I saw my end come as I struggled in the giant fist, but again he released me within seconds.

-OR, SINCE YOU LIKE TO BE PISSED ON, I COULD PUT YOU IN A SMALL JAR, FILL IT WITH MY PISS AND THEN COVER IT SO YOU COULDN’T GET OUT AND WATCH COMFORTABLY HOW YOU DROWN IN THE PISS. CAN YOU CONCEIVE OF ANYTHING MORE HUMILIATING THAN DROWNING IN A MAN’S PISS? I BET YOU’D LIKE THAT! -he said, looking infinitely disgusted. I felt chills imagining the scene. Would he be capable of being so sadistic? At that moment, somehow, I was certain that the idea of taking my life had been in his head from the very first moment. What a tremendous mistake it had been to turn to him!

-I THINK Bayan escort Ankara THE BEST THING TO DO IS TO JUST STOMP YOU OUT LIKE YOU WOULD STOMP OUT AN INSECT. THEN I’LL HAVE A LITTLE FUN TOO -he quickly lowered me to the ground and lifted his huge bare foot above me. I frantically fled as the huge plant hit the ground and ran away. A second later his other foot landed heavily in front of me, cutting me off. I ran in another direction to meet his giant foot again. He kept me like that for a few minutes, playing cat and mouse, while I ran away crazed, knowing that in a few seconds my godfather would end my life like an ant.

Suddenly, his phone rang in the kitchen. He looked up and seemed to hesitate for a moment.

-DON’T MOVE. I REALLY WANT TO ENJOY THIS -and he walked out into the kitchen. I heard him answer the call. I looked around and suddenly remembered: The hole in the wall! I had to get to it before Neal came back. It was my only chance!

I ran with all my heart towards that possible way of salvation, praying that Neal’s call would last long enough to reach him. The giant was just re-entering the room when I threw myself to the ground and lying down I managed to quickly get through the hole. At least I could hide there, if only momentarily. My godfather, not seeing me, began to call out to me threateningly:

-WHERE ARE YOU? COME OUT RIGHT NOW! LOOK, IF I HAVE TO FIND YOU I CAN BE VERY CRUEL… -and I knew certainly that was true. He didn’t need to say it. As I listened to the giant’s terrifying footsteps, I looked around and saw that the hole was not closed, but that there was light at the bottom. It had an exit! I walked towards it and saw that it communicated directly with the small garden at the back of Neal’s villa. As I walked out, I kept hearing my godfather, who had changed his tone:

-COME ON OUT! COME OUT FROM WHEREVER YOU ARE HIDING! I WON’T HURT YOU, HONEST. I WASN’T SERIOUS BEFORE. COME ON, PETER, WHERE ARE YOU?

I completely ignored the huge voice. My godfather was already history for me. Once in the garden it was completely impossible for him to find me. Besides, I could leave the property without any problems. I headed towards the street, with a terrible fear, aware of all the dangers that hovered around me, but at the same time feeling in my body a sense of freedom as I had not had in all the days with Neal. I took a deep breath and walked quickly. I didn’t know what I would find, but at least I was again the master of my own life. The immense world was waiting for me…

THE END?