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The Marine’s WifeWhile she had never admitted it to him, after a few years of hints he began to get the idea that his wife had a desire to be spanked. On more than one occasion, she teased him during an argument with, “what are you going to do, spank me?”. The whole concept was pretty new to him, but when he could find the time, he explored a little on the web to better understand her kink. Just as with his military career, he took on all things with vigor and enthusiasm. He just wasn’t one to approach things half-assed and he wanted to fully understand what it was his wife desired, before he ever tried to attempt spanking her.Through his research, he quickly learned that there is a big difference between a spanking as foreplay and a spanking as a punishment. From every hint that his wife had ever dropped, he felt that she had the desire to actually be in trouble. His love for his wife was intense and it was hard for him to imagine putting her through any sort of physical pain. But he began to realize, through his research, the actual depth of a spanking fetish. He began to see that the desire to be spanked was immense, in those that possessed it, and was deeply tied in with their sexuality. While their sex life had never been lacking, it was far from adventurous. He began to see that there was probably an awful lot that she was not telling him. He began to feel a little ashamed that there was an aspect of her sexuality, which for several years now, had gone unexplored. He decided then and there that he would make her dream a reality.Saying goodbye was always hard, but his position in the military often took him away from home for weeks at a time. They said their tender goodbyes and he left, for what was going to be a 6 week assignment. These were the times that were toughest for her, and she tended to sit around in a fog, doing nothing, while he was away. The afternoon of his departure, she decided to go to the store and get some junk food to ease her sorrow. When she opened the door to her car, she was surprised to see a large envelope in the seat with her name on it. Her eyes lit up as she realized it was a note from her husband. She ran back in the house with her little gift, glowing with excitement.She sat at the kitchen table and opened the envelope. There were a couple of typed pages inside. She quickly began to read, remembering why she had married him in the first place. Just when she thought she could not be more depressed, he had left her what she assumed to be the sweetest of love letters. Her heart glowed as she began to read:“My love,It is with a sad heart that I depart on yet another assignment that will keep me from you. Every moment of everyday I will carry you in my heart, counting the minutes until I can yet again have you by my side. I know these times are rough on you and I would do anything in the world to be able to be holding you right now. But we both know the reality of the life I have chosen. While my love for you is unwavering, I have made a commitment to my country that I will always honor. While my duty does not always allow us to be together, it will never break us apart.It is as a result of my intense love for you, that I am writing this letter. I have decided that while I am away this time, you will not just lie around and sulk in my absence. Over the past few years, you have confessed many things to me that you would like to improve in your life. You have always stated that if you just had more time in the day, there are so many things you would love to accomplish. With me away, you have more than enough time to accomplish everything you have ever dreamed of, all you seem to lack is the motivation. Here and now you will be provided with the motivation you need.Included in this letter is a list of things you will be working on while I am away. You will approach all of these things diligently and with maximum effort. I have not included anything on the list that is optional. Failure to complete any of the tasks that I have listed will result in you being properly punished when I return. Your task list will be the very first thing we address when I walk in the door, so I recommend you take this seriously. “Her heart dropped as she considered what this all meant. She reread the sentence that read “properly punished” more than 10 times. While a little confused, she was overcome with a nervous sexual excitement. She found herself wondering, as well as hoping, what all of this might mean. She forced herself to quit rereading the last two sentences and turned to the attached pages to see what he had in mind. She saw a lengthy list that did indeed include all of the stuff she had found herself complaining about for years. There was a section that included a workout schedule and information on a new membership at the local gym. There was a blank workout schedule with dates and times highlighted and a section to check as each workout was completed. There was a detailed description of the supplies needed to finish the spare bedroom that she had often complained as being uninhabitable. She had wanted to paint and decorate it for years, but had somehow never found the time. She was taken back at the time and effort he must have put into this whole thing. There was a list that included six different things she was to work on during his absence. Each list had a section for her to fill in her progress on the project. Goals and deadlines were clearly stated, so there was no room for arguing any one point. Every item on the list related to something that she had professed would make her life better if she would only do them. While confused and sexually excited, she was also deeply touched by his gesture. As she considered the whole thing, she kept going back to the spot on the page that said “properly punished”.Her desire to be spanked went back at least 10 years. Puberty and the desire to be spanked seemed to have crept into her life hand in hand. Even her earliest memories of masturbation centered on the same two topics; spanking and being sexually dominated by a strong man. She had secretly desired to be spanked by every man she had dated. Her conservative upbringing prevented her from expressing her true feelings to anyone, even her husband. Her spanking desires were so strong that on a few occasions she had even attempted to spank herself. She quickly learned that the mere act of spanking alone was not what she desired. She wanted to be dominated; she wanted to share the intense dynamics that she felt would accompany a spanking from someone she loved. She wanted to feel like she was in trouble; she wanted to be held accountable for her actions. She deeply wanted someone to love her enough that they would correct her when she was led astray. She hoped that what she was reading in his letter was everything she hoped it would be. Only time would tell.The following morning she woke up with a vigor that she had rarely felt before. She got out of bed looking forward to her day. She had a direction and a purpose in her life that she had not often felt before. She found herself in the bathroom, getting ready for her day, with a big smile on her face. Of course, everything she did was accompanied by a very special tingling sensation between her legs. She felt like a new person and was ready to grab life by the horns and take it for a ride. She once again reread his letter, to assure herself it was not a dream. She grabbed her list and began to prioritize her day based on the various things she was to accomplish. She worked very hard on her tasks and followed them through to the letter, with the exception of one.Two nights after her husband had left; she received the phone call from him that she had been dying to receive. He was his usual sweet self and quite the romantic. Over the course of the entire conversation her heart was racing out of control. She desperately wanted clarification from him about being “properly punished”. She did not have the nerve to ask him, so she waited for him to bring it up. The entire conversation came and went without him ever mentioning the letter, her assignments, or her punishment if she failed to complete them. While grateful for having been able to talk with him, the conversation ended with her feeling confused. She had run this conversation through her head a hundred times over the last three days and when it was over she still had no idea what to expect when he returned.Keeping so very busy, everyday, made the weeks pass very quickly for her. Her days were filled with task after task, and regardless of her husband’s expectations, it felt good doing them. She felt a great sense of completion at the end of everyday. While she struggled with the decision, she had consciously made a choice to completely ignore one of the tasks. She had decided that she would do nothing in regards to fixing up the guest bedroom. His instructions were that she was to work four hours a day, one day a week, on the guest room. She was far too curious about being “properly punished” to complete everything. She had thought long and hard about the best way to go about getting in a least a little trouble. At first she considered blowing off a few workout days, just to see what would happen, but her concern was that this offense would seem to minor in his eyes. All of her fantasies had revolved around a fairly intense punishment. She did not want to be in just a little trouble, she wanted to be “IN TROUBLE”. She wanted to be spanked like a little girl and did not want it to end until she had cried long and hard. After much consideration, she felt completely ignoring an entire task would get her where she wanted to be the quickest. She wanted to make sure that she was earning herself a punishment that she would never forget. Only time would answer the remaining questions she had in her mind.With nervous anticipation, she got out of bed on the day he was to return. She was so excited she could barely contain herself. She went through the day, completing her now normal routine, but her mind was somewhere else entirely. She could not focus on anything but what she hoped would be the realization of a ten year fantasy. She desperately hoped that “properly punished” meant she would be spanked. She could not think of really anything else he could have meant, but she was still not fully convinced, that her conservative husband was on the same mental wavelength in regards to her fantasies. In just a few short hours, all of her questions would be answered.The moment finally arrived when she heard his car pull up in the driveway. Her heart was in her throat and she began to tremble slightly. He opened the door and greeted her with a huge smile and a wonderful kiss. He presented her with a fantastic bouquet of flowers and she was almost in tears, she was so happy to see him. They spent a long minute in an embrace, and she was just so happy to have him holding her in his strong arms. She quickly remembered every reason that she married him. After he let her go, it all began for her.He told her to have a seat and then asked her about her assignments. He asked her if she had understood everything he was trying to accomplish with the letter he had written her. She replied with a “yes” and he quickly informed her that when they were dealing with her tasks and were clearly in the situation that they were now in that she would reply with a “Yes, Sir”. She replied as he asked, and just saying those words intensified the tingling sensations below. She felt desperately close to the realization of a life long fantasy. He asked her to retrieve her task book for him to review. With a hurried enthusiasm, she almost ran from the room to go and get it. She handed him the mostly completed task book and sat back down. For more than five very long minutes, he went though her task book page by page, without ever şişli escort bayan saying a word. The silence was killing her and she waited patiently for him to speak. Without speaking, he stood up and left the room. It only took her a moment to realize that he was now in the guest room, checking on the progress she had made.He could not believe his eyes when he opened the door to the guest room. Not a single thing had been done to the room in his absence. Not even the smallest task, such as cleaning up the junk, or throwing away the assorted trash that had accumulated, had been completed. It took him very little time at all to realize what was going on. He thought to himself that she did indeed want to be properly punished. It was clear she had gone out of her way to make sure that she got in trouble for something. He tried his best to hide a faint smile as he walked back into the living room. He felt he must now do his very best to give her the experience she was looking for. He sat back down and once again went over the task list, still having not spoken a word to her.To her surprise, in a loud voice, he told her to stand up. While a bit startled, she instantly did as she was told. He then casually told her to strip off all of her clothes and jewelry. This, she did not expect. She stood and looked at him for a moment, completely dumbfounded. She had always been fairly shy about her body and rarely was without clothes, except for when they were in bed. She jumped as he shouted “NOW”. For the first time since she had read his letter, she was somewhat nervous. She slowly began the process of removing all of her clothing. Once she was fully naked, she removed all the jewelry she was wearing and placed it in a neat pile on the coffee table. She then folded all of her clothes neatly and placed them on the couch. She stood there before him as naked as the day she was born and he still had not looked up from her task book. After a long minute he began to explain things to her.He informed her that he had never expected such total and complete disregard of his instructions. He expressed great disappointment in her behavior and stated that something was obviously going to have to be done to teach her a lesson. Being so new to this, he really had no idea how exactly to deal with such a blatant attempt to get in trouble. He stood up, grabbed her forcefully by the arm and dragged her off to the corner. He instructed her to stand, facing the corner, with her arms at her sides. She was told that she would stay there until he figured out the most effective way to teach her a lesson. He informed her that she was in enough trouble as it was and that if he saw her move, even the slightest bit, she would find herself in significantly more trouble. With that said he went back and sat down on the couch.Her heart was racing and she was feeling more than self-conscious standing fully naked, in broad daylight, in the corner of their dining room. As long as she had dreamed about being spanked, the formality of this situation had her feeling quite nervous. She had dreamed of her husband’s strong hands, pulling her over his knee, and thoroughly spanking her bottom, but she never imagined something quite as long and drawn out as this was becoming. She began to question as to whether she had made the right decision in regards to her assignments.He needed a little time to think for a couple of reasons. The first was that he never imagined she would put him in a situation such as this. He expected a few small infractions in regards to her task book that could be resolved by a hard spanking. But she had gone out of her way to really get in trouble. He knew, that if he was going to really do this right, a single spanking alone, would not resolve the situation. He was also quite concerned about actually spanking his wife to tears. He had to gather the strength and courage required to apply physical pain to the women he loved, in such a way as to make her cry. He knew that she wanted and fantasized about this, but it did not make things any easier for him. Most of all, he wanted to provide her with an experience she had fantasized about, but had never shared with him. He found himself hoping that it would be everything she had wanted.He went out to his car and retrieved one of his duffle bags. During his trip, he had made a few purchases online. As a result, he had brought home with him a variety of implements. While searching for implements online, he discovered that there were far more than he had ever imagined existed. He found everything from bullwhips to pussy whips. He found himself drawn to the more traditional items that seemed more domestic in nature. He ended up purchasing an antique razor strap from an online auction site and a large wooden hairbrush from a country store site. He also purchased two implements from a BDSM supply store; a large wooden school type paddle with holes in it and a rattan cane.He sat once again and looked at the blank page that was intended to be a progress sheet for her work on the spare room. He had intended for her to work one day a week on the room, with a minimum of four hours each day. He was at a loss as to how to deal with this situation. After considerable thought, he decided that each day she did not work on the room should be considered a separate offense. He also decided that failure to complete all tasks as required should also be an offense on its own. This left him with seven separate punishments to apply. Now, all he had to do was figure out the best way to go about it. He glanced up at his naked wife standing in the corner and noticed how good she looked. While she had always had a great body, six weeks of working out had transformed it into a fantastic body. He was so nervous before, he had failed to notice when he put her in the corner. She looked better than the day they had met and he was very proud of her for accomplishing something that she had always wanted to attain. He decided he would have to find more ways to incorporate her being fully nude during her punishments, because he liked what he saw.As he approached most things in life, he did not attempt anything until he felt confident he would succeed at it. He had done the research which included reading spanking stories, reading true accounts, studied how-to guides on spanking, paddling, and caning, and read a very informative article on “punishment spankings”. He felt he knew how to do all of this safely and sanely and figured it was time to quit stalling and just get things started. He took a deep breath and decided to begin. He informed his wife to turn around and walk to him. She had been in the corner for almost 30 minutes and was glad to do anything he wanted, as long as it meant she did not have to stand in the corner any longer. She turned around and walked towards him. He had her stop and kneel on the hardwood floor where the living room met the dining room. He pulled up a chair and sat down just a few feet in front of her. With his nervousness gone and a newfound confidence, he began his lecture:“What I have read in your task list is nothing short of unacceptable. I truly cannot believe what I see before me. It is clear to me that what you did was very deliberate. This helps prove to me that you really do want to be spanked. Unfortunately, I do not think you have any idea of what the results of your actions will be. I need to make sure, that the punishment you receive is something you will not enjoy. I need to make sure that it will teach you a lesson you will never forget. I suspect you have been fantasizing about this very moment for the entire six weeks I was away. My goal today, is to make sure that you regret, in a very big way, the moment you made the decision to disobey my very clear instructions. You are about to see that things in this house are going to change forever. From this day forward any acts of disobedience will be dealt with immediately and severely. I have gone over your task book in great detail and have come to the conclusion that you have committed 7 separate offenses. You will be punished for not having completed every task in your task book. In addition, over the next several days, you will be punished six different times for each day you neglected your task of working in the spare bedroom. I assure you that each and every punishment you receive will bring you to tears. I need to make sure that my lessons are not taken lightly. You will have no control over any of your punishments. Failure to comply with my demands during your punishments will only result in additional and more severe punishments. You will get your act together and you will learn to behave and it all starts today.”She could not believe what she had just heard. She had gone from sexually excited to out right scared in just a few short minutes. While she was little glad to be in her current situation the reality of it all was really beginning to set in. Had he just said seven different punishments? Did he really just tell her that she would cry during each one? She began to feel like a little girl kneeling before her daddy about to get the spanking of her life. Ten years of fantasy had become a reality and she was starting to wonder if there was a way out. She could tell by his look and his confidence that she was really in for it. She now knew what “properly punished” meant and she was not looking forward to it. Her scared feelings turned to total fright as he opened up his duffle bag and removed a handful of implements. Slowly, her body began to tremble as she imagined what each of the evil looking implements would feel like on her poor bottom.He had taken out the implements more for show. He had already decided that her first spanking was going to be with his hand, but he wanted her to feel the full psychological impact of the moment. He instructed her to stand and then to go into the kitchen and retrieve the small digital kitchen timer that she kept on the stove. She did as she was told, wondering the whole time what purpose a timer would serve during her spanking. He knew that his first instinct would be to go easy on his wife, so he had decided long ago that using a timer would force him to spank her as long as he felt was required, regardless of her reaction. He told his wife to set the timer for three minutes and thirty seconds and to start it. She did as she was told and set the timer and hit the start button.He reached up and grabbed her arm very hard and forcefully pulled her over his lap. He placed the timer within sight and watched it count down. While he waited for it to get to the three minute mark, he pinned her right arm behind her back with his left hand. Just a few seconds before the timer reached the three minute mark, he informed her that this spanking was for not completing each and every task in her task book. As the timer hit the three minute mark he began.As the first smack hit her upturned bottom, it took her breath away. Never in a million years did she expect that a spanking would hurt this much. Very quickly another smack followed, and then another. He did not pause at all between swats. He was spanking her as fast and almost as hard as he could. She had spent a lot of time fantasizing about being spanked, but never really considered how much pain could really be involved. Now she knew. Less than ten seconds into it, she began to struggle hard to escape. He put his right leg over the backs of her knees and he was far too strong for to really be able to move at all now. He kept her pinned in place and just continued to spank her. His goal from the beginning was to make sure there was no area of her bottom left untouched. He spanked her from about an inch below her bottom to where her bottom met her lower back. He was instantly amazed at how red her bottom got and how quickly. Fully meciyeköy escort bayan committed to teaching her a lesson, he ignored her pleas for him to stop. He had decided long before that if he was going to this, he was going to do this right. It did not take long for the tears to begin to flow. The pain was so unbearable for her that the floodgates just opened. She made no attempt to fight back the tears, she just let them go. She knew she could not take much more and glanced at the timer he had set on the floor. To her surprise, less than 40 seconds had passed. Just when she thought it was about over, she realized they had only just begun. She made a final attempt to break loose from his grips but her efforts were unsuccessful. He was far too strong and she began to realize that there really was nothing at all she could do to stop the relentless blows to her bottom. She continued to cry hard and it eventually left her blubbering like a c***d. At some point during the spanking, she began to break, and no longer fought the spanking. The pain to her bottom was a reality she could not change and she just eventually let go. She accepted what she was receiving, and while it did not reduce the pain, she no longer had the energy to fight it. While he felt that she had probably learned her lesson, he continued to spank her hard and fast until the timer counted all the way down. When he saw that there were only ten seconds left, he gave it to her with everything he had. Finally, the timer began to beep and he stopped.For a moment they both stayed where they were, a little out of breath. She continued to cry, but not as hard as during the spanking. He began to slowly caress her obviously sore bottom cheeks. He was amazed at the various marks on her bottom. Her entire bottom region was glowing a very bright red. There were small speckles of purple spread throughout her bottom region, showing just the slightest hint of bruising. Most surprising to him, was the glistening of moisture that was obvious between her legs. While before, he had had a few concerns about spanking his wife, they all went away when he saw her sexual excitement. From this point on, he would never give a second thought about spanking his wife. If she needed it, she would get it, and get it good.After a couple minutes of him caressing her bottom while she lay over his lap, he invited her to stand. He crying had almost completely stopped at this point. He helped her up and then stood. He took her in his arms and held her tight. This was all it took for her to begin crying again. She cried long and hard in his strong grasp as he comforted her. He told her that everything was ok and that he was proud of her for submitting to what she had earned. While she had cried before, from the physical pain of a spanking, she now cried from a complete and total emotional release, like she had never experienced before. Year’s worth of emotions poured out as he held her tightly and stroked her hair. There embrace seemed to last forever and she had never in her life felt closer to the man she loved. Her bottom throbbed with a pain far more intense than she had ever expected and for the first time since going over his lap, she began to enjoy what she was feeling. Her bottom was pulsating with every rapid beat of her heart. She could not believe what she had just experienced, it was far more intense than she had ever expected from her conservative husband. It was so intense that she knew she would never again go out of her way to get in trouble. The spanking had been exciting, it had been stimulating, but most of all it had been one of the most painful things she had ever experienced. She would do just about anything in her power to make sure she did not go through this again, anytime soon. As she contemplated these thoughts, she glanced down at the coffee table and saw the implements again. Her heart dropped as she recalled his lecture and the promise of six additional punishments. As much as her bottom hurt from just his hand, she could not imagine the pain the implements must be capable of delivering. She desperately hoped she would never find out. When she seemed to have finally settled down, he released her from his grip, and looked deep into her eyes. There was no need for words; the intensity of his gaze seemed to speak volumes. It was clear to her that what he had just done was out of love. As much pain as he had just put her through, she knew he did it for her. She was more in love with him at this moment than the day they married. He told her to stay where she was and he would return in a moment. He left the room and returned with a barstool from the other room. He placed it in the corner and led her gently by the arm over to it. He told her to have a seat while he worked out the details of how she would be completing her task book. She sat down and felt a renewed pain as her tender bottom sat on the hard wood of the barstool. He instructed her to turn and face the corner and to remain perfectly still until he told her otherwise. She heard him walk away followed by the digital sounds of the timer once again. He came back into her field of vision and placed the timer on a shelf in the corner, just above her. As he walked back into the living room, she glanced up and saw the timer counting down from one hour. She realized she was going to have a lot of time alone with her thoughts.She found that as time passed her bottom grew sorer. The excitement of the moment had passed and she was left with the realization that she was going to be sore for awhile. She wanted to adjust her sitting position, to change the pressure on her bottom, but she did not dare for fear of getting caught moving. She relished in that thought. Here she was, a twenty-two year old woman, naked and in the corner, afraid to move for fear of getting spanked again. She realized how much her life had changed in just thirty short minutes. As much as her bottom hurt, a slight smile crept onto her face. Her smile was gone just as quickly as it appeared as she yet again contemplated the implements she had seen on the table. She could hear him saying “over the next several days, you will be punished six different times” over and over in her head. She was close to tears again as she contemplated the reality of her situation. She knew that there was no way in the world her bottom could take any more punishment, today, tomorrow, or even in the next two weeks. She would find out very soon that she had no choice in the matter at all.From the distance of his office, she could hear him typing away at his computer. At this point in time, she had absolutely no idea what he was up to. She thought this to be a very odd time for him to be catching up on his e-mail correspondence. She glanced at the timer and saw that she still had more than forty-five minutes to go in the corner. For close to a half hour, she could still hear him typing away. Eventually the typing stopped and she heard his ancient printer spitting out several pages of documents. During the printing the phone rang and he came into the room and answered it. She heard him say to her best friend, “Hi, Theresa. Yes, I just got in today.”, followed by “No, it is probably not a good time for her to talk. It seems she got herself in a little trouble while I was away, so she is sitting in the corner right now with a nice pink bottom. It would probably be best to try her again tomorrow”. There was a long period of silence and then he laughed and told her goodbye.She could not believe what she had just heard him say to her closest friend. She could tell by the burning in her face that all of the cheeks on her body were glowing red at the moment. She was not sure if Theresa believed him or not, but regardless, she was feeling beyond embarrassed. It seemed to her that he was not only good at all of this, but he was also enjoying it. She heard him walk back into his office and tear the pages from his printer. Shortly after he came back into the room and sat down, her timer went off. He walked over to her, helped her off of the stool and escorted her back into the living room and instructed her to sit on the couch. Once again she began to feel just how naked she was. While he looked over the freshly printed pages in his hand he began to explain to her how they were going to resolve the issue of the spare room which she had failed to do any work on. He stated, that the way he saw things, was that she still owed him 24 hours of work. He had made it clear that everything on the list was to be completed and nothing had changed that. To her surprise he told her that she was grounded until all 24 hours had been put in and documented by her. She listened as he explained that she could only leave the house to get supplies for the room. He informed her that she could complete this task at her convenience, but she would not be leaving the house until it was finished. Her heart dropped as he dropped the final bomb. He told her that before every four hour period of work on the room, she would be spanked. He made it clear that it was completely up to her how much time passed between her spankings, but once again, she was not to leave the house until the entire 24 hours had been made up. This put her in the position of deciding when her next six spanking would take place. Just as she was attempting to grasp everything he had said, he told he that they were done for now and she could dress. She could not get her clothes back on quick enough. Once she was dressed, it was like nothing had ever happened. It was as if he had just walked in the door from his six week assignment. He was no longer strict or controlling, he was once again the same lovable man she had always known. As he brought the rest of his bags in from the car, he put away the implements on the table. Not once had he ever said if her next spanking would involve one of them or not. The fears of the unknown, in regards to her upcoming punishments, were as powerful as knowing that she had six spankings coming to her. With the exception of during one of the most intense lovemaking experiences of her life that night, most of her thoughts were occupied with her upcoming punishments.She had spent ten years trying to find a way to get a man she loved to spank her and now she faced a situation of knowing she was going to be spanked six more times and she got to choose when it would happen. Unlike her fantasies, she did not want to be spanked again. The morning following her spanking could only be described as painful as hell. When she got out of bed, all of the muscles in her bottom were stiff and sore. She looked at her bottom in the bathroom mirror, for the first time since her spanking, and she was not surprised to see a small amount of bruising. Her entire bottom was peppered with tiny little purple dots. She was shocked when she realized how much it hurt to even sit on the toilet. It was clear that her bottom was going to be sore for several days. This played heavily in her mind as she contemplated how best to approach her upcoming spankings.She knew he was serious about her being grounded. This was the type of punishment she had grown up with under her parent’s house and she hated it more than anything. While she had not really planned on doing anything but hanging out with her husband for the weekend, before he returned to duty, simply knowing she was not allowed to leave was enough to drive her crazy. She knew she could take care of the room by pulling two 12 hour days, but along with that thought went the idea of receiving three spankings on each of those days. She felt like she needed a year before she ever desired to be spanked again, but she did not want to be restricted to the house. While her husband slept in, she sat on the couch and thought long and hard about what to do.She was şişli escort very afraid that being spanked on a bottom, as sore as hers, would be a pain far too intense for her to endure. But on the flip side, her bottom was already so sore, that maybe it would be best to just get it over with while it was still hurting. Just considering her next punishment had her rubbing her bottom. Before he ever got out of bed, she found the courage to go ahead and see how bad it was going to be. She could not stand the thought of being confined to the house any longer than she had to, so she made the decision to get to work that day. She figured she would take the first spanking, work the four hours, and then make a decision as to when to take the next. She scribbled a note for her husband saying that she was going out for painting supplies and drove to the hardware store enjoying her temporary freedom.When she returned he was still asleep. His assignment had taken him out of the country and he was clearly making up for some jet lag. She decided to go ahead and let him sleep and get started, hoping to earn some bonus points for working so hard, so soon. About an hour into her work, she heard him get out of bed. Her heart began to beat fast as she wondered when her spanking would take place. She continued to focus on her task as she painted the walls. She did not have the courage to wish him a good morning quite yet. She focused all of her attention on the painting instead. She knew that any minute he would be paying her a visit and she did not want to do anything to speed that up. She continued to work for a couple of more hours and he never once even peeked his head in the door. Finally, she had reached the four hour point of her work. She felt she needed to stop, for fear that if she went passed four hours she would have two spankings in a row coming. She gathered her courage and left the guest room to see what fate had in store for her.She found her husband on the couch watching college football. He greeted her with a warm hug and a kiss. He then asked her what she had been doing all morning. She tried to smile and told him that she had put in her first four hours of work on the room. His warm and friendly demeanor quickly faded. He simply told her that she had not finished her first four hours of work. Confused, she told him that she had already gone and bought painting supplies and informed him of the hours of work she had put in. He shook his head and told her that he had stated the way things were last night, and that he had stated them very clearly. He went and retrieved his newly printed pages regarding her task and read the same line to her that he had read the night before, “Before every four hour period of work on the room, you will be spanked”. She looked at him very confused. He then asked her if she had been spanked today, in which she replied she had not. He told her that her fours hours of work did not count. With that said he went back to watching the game.She walked into the kitchen, not being able to believe what she had just heard. All of the work she had just completed had been for nothing. She fixed herself a bite to eat as she considered what to do. She had psyched herself up for her spanking and was glad to be done for the day. Now she faced the reality that if she wanted to start again on the room, she would have to submit to the spanking first. She was torn in her thinking on the subject. Part of her was angry with him and she felt like he was being unfair. On the other side, she was proud of him for being so strict with and completely unwavering in his decisions. For several years she had been able to get away with whatever she wanted. It generally just took a flirtatious smile to get what she wanted. Her life had made a 180 degree turn around and there was no doubt who was now in charge. Her heart began to race once again as she forced herself to finish eating and go into see him. She dragged herself into the living room and stood before him. On her best behavior she stated, “Sir, I would like to begin work on the guest room now, I plan on putting in four hours today”. Without even looking up from the TV he casually responded with, “That will not be a problem, it is your decision. Strip fully naked and go to the spare room, I will be with you in a moment”. She slowly peeled off her paint stained clothes and walked to the guest room. The room did not have any window dressings, so she was immediately uncomfortable being naked in that room. They had many trees in their yard and it was very doubtful that anyone could see in the room, but she was uncomfortable nonetheless. She just stood there, making half as attempt to cover her privates as she awaited his arrival. Her heart dropped as she heard his footsteps approaching. To her surprise he walked right passed the door and went down the hall to their bedroom. She began to consider the implements again. Just as she suspected, he came walking back down the hall and entered the room, carrying what she knew was a razor strap. Once again, he was strict and all business. In a loud voice he ordered her to quit covering herself and to put her hands on her head. Although surprised at his tone, she instantly did as she was told. He took a long moment to just look her over. Twice he told her to turn around, so he could better see her body. She was having trouble adjusting to her newfound nakedness in his presence. Yes, he had seen her naked on many occasions, but not in a situation such as this. He continued to look her over for a moment and then told her to turn around and put her hands on the wall. She did as she was told. He spent a good minute fine tuning her position. He had her step back almost three feet from the wall. This put her in a position in which her body was at a 90 degree angle at the waist, with her arms stretched as far forward as they would go. He had her spread her legs very wide. When he was done positioning her, she was in the most exposed and vulnerable position she had ever been in in her life. In addition to being exposed, the position was very uncomfortable. On top of it all, she had a very clear view of the uncovered window.He sternly instructed her to stay in place and to not move an inch, he then left the room. The anticipation was almost too much for her as her leg muscles began to quiver from the strain of this uncomfortable position. She dared not move because she could not see the door from her position and she feared that he might just be standing there watching her. A moment later he was back and standing behind her and to her left. She felt the well worn leather touch her bottom gently. He instructed her that her hands and feet would stay in the exact position that they were for the duration of her strapping. Just hearing him speak the word “strapping” sent shivers down her spine. He also informed her that her legs would stay straight for her entire punishment. He stated that any deviation from the rules he had just established would result in him starting over. He asked her if she understood and she responded with a “Yes, Sir”. He had decided ahead of time that he would apply the strap to her bottom very hard. But, knowing how sore she must be, he had decided that he would only give her ten strokes with it. From what he had read, ten strokes with a razor strap, such as the one in his hand, would more than do the trick. She felt the leather leave her bottom for a moment and then was surprised to here a gunshot go off in the room. A millisecond later the nerve endings in her bottom sent a message to her brain that clarified what the sound actually was. Startled by the pain she yelled at the top of her lungs. As the pain really settled in she was breathless. She did not know if it was the fact that her bottom was so sore, or if this implement hurt this much all the time, either way she was scared. There was no way she could take another one. Even more fearful of the previous stroke not counting, she held firm in her position. A few moments later, the next stroke cracked against her bottom. The pain was so intense that the tears and her scream came about at the same time. Before she had time to compose herself, the next stroke landed right at the spot where her bottom met her thighs. She could no longer contain herself and her knees buckled with the pain of the blow. She was fully crying at this point and wanted to run away. She forced herself to straighten her legs as fast as she could.A few seconds later she felt the leather on her bottom again. For the first time since the strapping had started he spoke, “Here comes the first one”. She cried out in protest, but her pleas fell to deaf ears. Her second, first stroke was applied just as hard as the others. She continued to cry loud as he sped up the pace. Over the next minute and a half he applied nine more full force strokes to her bottom. The pain was immense, she was almost blinded by her tears, but she never moved out of position again. She took thirteen total strokes, the last ten without moving a muscle. He stepped back and admired his handiwork. Every spot the strap had landed left a very distinct mark. On her right cheek, where the end of the strap had hit, were large, raised welts. There was a slight bit of bruising already evident on the right cheek, beyond what she had from the night before. Unlike the spanking the night before, her crying did not subside as quickly. As he admired her wonderfully marked bottom, her body shuddered as she cried hard. He told her to stay in position and to just get it all out. For several minutes, she remained bent over, legs wide and fully exposed. When her crying calmed down, he told he to stand. Once again he gave her one of the longest and most tender embraces she had ever felt. She buried her face in his hair and continued to cry. After several minutes he told her what a good girl she was and explained how much he hated to have to punish her like this. He went on to explain, that it was for her own good and he was not doing anything to her that she had not earned for herself. She found herself agreeing with him, understanding his motivation, and excepting that these were indeed consequences for her own actions.He told her that she should probably get started with her project and that he would return with something for her to wear. As soon as he left the room she rubbed her bottom franticly. The previous spanking had left her whole bottom sore; the strapping she had just received was much more specific. She could feel the raised areas on her right bottom cheek and she could not believe the pain that she still felt. Had she not just cried herself to the point of exhaustion, she would have started again. The throbbing in her bottom was almost more than she could bear. He returned to the room carrying her shoes and her socks. He told her that it would be dangerous to do work without proper footwear, in case she dropped something on her feet. He told her to dress and to get to work and that he would see her in four hours. He set her shoes on the ground and began to leave the room. She stopped him with, “but Sir, what about the rest of my clothes?” in which he replied, “Had you done your task when you were supposed to you could have done it on your own terms. Now that you have involved me, you will do it on my terms. All that you require to work on this project is shoes, which I have provided for you”. She began to argue a point about the window and people being able to see. He simply asked her if she would like to argue further and restart the strapping, or quit arguing and get on with her work. She elected to work under his terms. He left the room; she quickly put on her shoes and socks and began where she had left off previously.With a new glow to her bottom she worked hard. All she could think about during those four hours were the other implements she had seen in his new collection. She did not think anything could produce as much pain as that strap had been able to. She found herself wondering if the paddle and brush were going to be that intense…The EndAuthor- Michael Masterson

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She was hot and a flirt as i put the dust sheets out she asked me how old i was and said i had a great body i told her about my weight training and how i was boxing at the time (i am 6 foot 3 olive skinned and at the time weighing 15 stone and was fairly cut) i could see her eyeing me up so i put on a show for her i took my hoody off and was now in cargo shorts and a tank top she said something under her breath like delicious and they john came in with the rest of the tools at this point she said she was off to put the kettle on. when she came back with the tea she ask how long it would take i had already decided to take 2 easy days on the job as i had şişli escort bayan not given her a price but told her she would have to put up with only me as john was needed on another job and she smiled and said i think i will cope then said she was going to do some chores> later in the day she brought us some drinks and introduced us to her mother who had call in after some chit chat and jokes she said to her mum i will have the son you can have the father and we all laugh but i knew she wanted me, after another hour we left for the day i said i will see you tomorrow at 8 she smiled and said i will be ready for you.The next day i made sure i got to the job just after 8 as too not look too keen Caroline answered the door much the same as yesterday in sweats but had her hair done up she asked if i would like a drink and went to make i started to get to work and saw her watching me with the drink in her hand so again i took my top off and got on my knees making out i was doing something i then said sorry didnt see you standing there to which she replied just enjoying the view and walk off. About an hour later Caroline was back and said she had to go out as i looked up i was met with a great sight Caroline was dressed to the nines in a black skirt tan nylons a nice top and high heels in her hand which as she talk to me put one on then the other as she did this i got a clear veiw up her skirt and saw she was wearing stockings i was instantly hard as rock she could have passed for a lady in her late 30s and a very fit sexy one i felt like going for meciyeköy escort bayan a wank there and then i stood up as said something to see if she would say anything about the buldge she half looked and said help yourself to anything! you want i am off to meet a friend and would be back in a couple of hours. i finished the job about an hour after she left and decided to look around the nice house looking at the photos i saw her fat bald husband who looked about 60 and her too daughters both in there 20s i then heard the car so rushed back to the dining room and made out i was just finishing off as soon as i saw her i was hard again and staining my shorts she said what big muscles i had and put her hand on my arm then asked if i had found anything i wanted i said i had found something and she grabbed my buldge and said i can see that we started kissing and i then i pulled her skirt up and pushed her against the wall and lifted her up she had her legs wrapped round me and rubbing her pussy on my buldge and moaning like mad i then laid her on the dining room table pulled her knickers off and started to kiss her thighs and pussy and tease her clit with my tongue i and finger her i then told her to play with her clit i started to tease her arsehole with my tongue i had never done this with my girlfriend or anyone else Caroline loved it and was taking dirty telling me she was a whore who loved young cock and to tongue fuck her arse which i did and she came she then said stand up i want to suck you dick i pulled my shorts off and she started to şişli escort suck my cock and was tickling my balls with with her painted nails i started telling her to take all my cock and if not i was not going to fuck her i am about 7″ long she could not do it and got about 5″ in her mouth before gaging i could tell me saying these things was turning her on even more i started to say bet u would have loved a good fucking from the two of us yesterday a good spitroast and even a dp she was now rubbing her pussy like made while sucking me off i told her i was going to cum and then i came in her mouth and she swallowed the lot. 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The Tunnel of Love – CatesbyThe Tunnel of Love – CatesbyJenny and I had been married for five years when we took a holiday down to the south coast of England. Wecouldn’t afford to travel abroad that year so we decided to travel around the various seaside resorts and just have as much fun as possible. Luckily the weather was great with blazing hot sunshine throughout our vacation. What I liked most about the heat is that Jenny always feels extra horny and wears as little as she can get away with. Jenny is twenty eight years old with a stunning figure, deep brown eyes and long dark hair. Her tits are big and firm and wonderfully responsive to my touch. Her legs are long and slender and look incredibly sexy when she wears her high heeled sandals. Best of all though is her ass. She has the sexiest, firmest ass I’ve ever had the pleasure of seeing and feeling. Words can’t describe how amazing it looks, whether she’s wearing jeans, a skirt or nothing at all. Her ass is simply the best.One of the things I love about going on beach holidays with my wife is the chance to watch other men ogling her in her bikini. Nowadays there are plenty of young women who wear thongs at the beach. Most of them haven’t got an ass like my wife’s though. Every time she left our spot on the beach to go swim in the sea I noticed all the men looking at her, their eyes brimming with lust. The women looked too, but I’m sure that all they felt was jealousy.A few days into our holiday we moved on further down the coast to an old seaside town in Cornwall. It was full of old people and c***dren, and I have to say, it was a pretty dull place. I didn’t know places like that existed any more. It was like we were in a time warp. There were no Blacks, no Asians, and no foreigners whatsoever. Jenny and I are both from London and whenever we spoke with the locals you could see them eyeing us with suspicion, as if they expected us to rob them or assault them at any moment.We arrived around mid-morning and booked into our hotel. As there didn’t seem to be too much to do in the town we got down to some sunbathing right away. The moment Jenny took off her T-shirt and sarong and stripped down to her bikini I noticed something in the atmosphere. Nearby families were staring at her, seemingly shocked at what she was wearing. It was obvious that they were all talking about her, albeit in hushed tones.“bloody hell, Andrew,” Jenny whispered to me as she lay on her back on a beach towel. “Anyone would think I was topless or even naked. What’s the matter with them?”“Forget about it,” I said, feasting my eyes on her gorgeous tits. The string bikini top barely covered her nipples, the soft but firm flesh of her tits billowing out at the sides. “You look just great. They’re jealous. That’s all.”Jenny pulled on her sunglasses and relaxed while I lay beside her. After a while she turned over onto her belly. The bikini bottoms were of the thong variety and caused more gasps of shock from the people nearby. After a while I noticed that several of them were walking past us, their eyes trained on Jenny’s ass as they passed slowly by. A couple of teenage boys were sporting obvious erections in their shorts, while I heard some of the older men voice disapproval to their wives. Fucking hypocrites, I thought. Their eyes lingered too long for them to deny they were anything but aroused by the sight.Early in the afternoon we became hungry so we decided to go into the pub just along the beachfront to get a bite to eat. It was very, very hot by now and as we were going to be coming straight back to the beach anyway there was no point putting all our clothes back on. Instead Jenny wrapped a sarong around her waist and I just pulled on a Tshirt to go with my shorts. The rest of our stuff we placed in plastic bag. In the pub some of the locals couldn’t stop staring at my wife’s tits. Okay, so it was a pretty revealing bikini top, but I didn’t think it would be that unusual forwomen to wear in a pub situated on a beach. I began to imagine how they would react if she hadn’t bothered with the sarong. They would probably go crazy if they saw that much of her ass while she stood by the bar. After we had ordered some food we sat down in a corner and had a beer.The pub was very well air conditioned and we ended up spending a couple of hours in there having a few more beers after we had eaten. Neither of us felt like sunbathing any more. I was of a good mind to leave the town right away,but by then I was over the limit and couldn’t drive anywhere anyway. We were discussing what we should do when Jenny noticed a poster on the wall for a funfair.“Let’s do it,” she said, clapping her hands excitedly. “Let’s go there. I haven’t been to one for years. Come on. It’ll be fun.”“I don’t know,” I said. “I never much liked them even when I was a k**. I thought they were pretty boring.”“Maybe for boys.”“What do you mean? I thought most boys loved all them fairground rides. More than girls.”“Yeah, well,” Jenny laughed. “Us girls used to get a different kind of ride there, if you know what I mean.”“No,” I said, although I had an inkling what she meant and felt my cock stir accordingly. “What do you meanexactly?”“You know the young guys who work on the rides. They were always kind of rough, in a sexy way. You know, long dirty hair, tattoos, ear rings. The rebel type. All the girls went for them.”“And you did too? Did you have sex with one of them then?” I asked, trying to hide my enthusiastic interest. I was pretty sure that Jenny knew how much I loved to hear about her past sexual encounters, but I didn’t want to be too obvious about it.“No,” she said, then giggled as she saw me deflate in disappointment. “I had sex with more than one of them.”My eyes lit up and she laughed again.“God,” she said. “You’re such a pervert. You really love hearing about that stuff, don’t you? Things I got up tobefore we met.”“Yes, I do. I find it really exciting. So, tell me then. What happened with these guys at the fair? How many werethere?”“Jesus. You make it sound like a gangbang or something,” she said, laughing again. “What kind of girl do you think I was? I never did anything like that. Basically there was this one guy, a real smooth operator, you know? His name was Joe. I was with a couple of my girlfriends and he was operating one of the rides. He kept sitting with us while the ride was going on, giving me looks, chatting me up. Towards the end of the night I went back there after my friends had gone, just to – I don’t know, see if he was still interested. Anyway, he was just closing up and when he finished he took me out to this grass verge behind this big tent.“It was pretty dark but I could see that there were other couples in the same area. I could hear them too. All thismoaning and groaning. It was obvious that they were all having sex. I was pretty nervous. I hadn’t planned on going too far with him. I was thinking more of just a kiss and a fondle. I wasn’t a virgin but I’d only ever done it once before and that had been a bit of a disaster. The boy had taken ages getting inside me and when he finally managed it he came right away, so I didn’t really enjoy it. I really fancied Joe, but I hadn’t set out to have sex with him.When he took me round the back of the tent I was going to say no, let him have himself a bit of fun, maybe playwith my tits a little, but no more.“Anyway, as soon as we found a spot away from the other couples, he pulled me down onto the grass and lifted up my skirt. His hand went straight up between my legs, feeling my panties. I remember he said something about how wet I was down there and suddenly I felt my pussy juices flowing. I decided there and then to just let him do whatever he wanted with me. He groped my tits for a while and then he pulled down my panties and climbed on top of me. It was a bit uncomfortable at first, but when I felt his cock inside me I just felt so good. It was so different than before. He had a pretty big dick and he really knew what to do with it. I’m sure he’d fucked hundreds of young girls like me before.“Anyway, I came şişli escort bayan back the next night, wanting more, but he’d already picked out his latest conquest, and he acted like he didn’t know me. I was a bit upset but one of the other guys who worked there came over and consoled me.He said that Joe was always like that. That he never had the same girl twice. Wanted to avoid attachments. So this guy, I can’t even remember his name, he said he was on his break, and he offered to take me to his caravan, let medry my eyes and put my mascara back on. I knew what he was up to but I went along anyway. While he walked me over there I felt my pussy getting all wet again. I couldn’t wait to do it again because it had been so good the night before.“As soon as he closed the door of the caravan he took hold of me and kissed me. He was a really good kisser. He was a fair bit older than me, but I didn’t mind at all. I think I shocked him actually. The moment we finished kissingI reached down and pulled off my panties and then I lay back on his bed. He had probably thought I was some naïve young girl he was going to have to use all the powers of his persuasion on. In the end I must have looked like some kind of slut, wanting to get down to it right away. The sex was just as good as it had been with Joe and when it was over I asked him to do it to me again. I ended up staying in his caravan while he finished his shift so he could have me again later.”It was a few moments after she finished speaking that I said anything. My mind was full of images of my wife laying underneath those guys, letting them fuck her, even though they were practically strangers.“What about the night after that?” I asked, wondering if there was a third man she did it with.“They had packed up and moved on by then,” she replied, with a hint of grief. “I was a bit sad at first. For months I couldn’t wait until the next summer so I could go to the fair again and meet one of those guys. It didn’t have to be the same ones. Just that type. But it was around then that I started going out with Terry, you know, the one I told you about.”Terry had been her first serious boyfriend. He was a few years older than her, and by her account, had taught her all she ever needed to know about sex. I had come to feel grateful about his affect on her life and her attitude in the bedroom. She was so open and enthusiastic about sex and I always figured it was down to Terry. She had told me about several of the lovers she had had before she met me, but none before she met him. Now I wondered if perhaps she had been that way beforehand. Maybe she had even taught him a thing or two.“Did you have sex with many guys in between?” I asked. “During those months, before you met Terry?”“Well, yeah,” she replied nonchalantly. “A few. Nothing serious though.”“Just one night stands?”“More like one hour stands, most of them,” she said, laughing in recollection. “And one was a five minute stand.Literally. Standing up against the wall in an alleyway.”“Who was that with?”“I don’t know. Some doorman at a nightclub. He wouldn’t let me and my friends in – said we were u******e, so Itold him I could prove we weren’t just k**s. He knew what I meant so he took me down this alley beside the cluband he fucked me. It wasn’t bad actually.”I looked into my wife’s eyes. Her pupils were fully dilated, whether from the alcohol or her arousal I didn’t know.She certainly acted pretty frisky as she told me all about her past. Her hand kept reaching out to feel my cock under the table. I was already hard and her manipulations made the pressure almost unbearable.“So,” Jenny said. “Do you fancy it?”“Yeah, I do,” I said excitedly. “Right now. Where do you want to do it? Back at the hotel?”“No,” she screamed, laughing her head off. “I mean do you fancy going to the funfair?”“Oh right, yeah,” I said. “I was only joking.”“Sure you were. Seems to me you got all excited hearing about my past. Feeling horny, are we?”“Uhm, come to think of it, yeah.”“Never mind. You can go for a swim later and cool off,” she said teasingly. “Bit like a cold shower.”Jenny asked the barman for directions to the fair and he told her that it was only a couple of hundred yards away across the road. As he spoke to her he couldn’t keep his eyes off her heaving bosom. I asked Jenny if she wanted to put her T-shirt back on but she said no, much to my relief. I loved it when other men ogled her. As we made our way to the fairground I kept noticing men staring at her tits and I had to place the bag I was carrying in front of my shorts to cover my erection.It was a pretty dilapidated fairground. Like everything else in the town it looked to be straight out of the 1970s. The rides were pretty small scale and rather tame, but Jenny had a whale of a time, going on as many as possible. I was kind of hoping to hear one of the workers flirt with my wife but all they did was leer and ogle her. I figured that my presence was putting them off so as we were waiting in a queue for one of the rides I told Jenny that I was just going to the toilet and I would meet her by the Ghost Train in about ten minutes or so. In actual fact I walked off a little way in the distance so that I could watch her surreptitiously.Almost immediately she was surrounded by a group of young guys. There were three of them and they all had wild looking hair and sported tattoos. They didn’t work at the fairground but they were very much the rough looking sort that Jenny had talked about before. I couldn’t hear what they were saying to her but she was clearly enjoying their attentions, judging by the way she smiled and laughed with them.I could see that a couple of people were complaining at the fact they had jumped the queue but they soon quieted down after receiving some threatening looks. The three guys paid their money to the operator and helped Jenny into the seat. Then they all crowded in beside her and pulled down the bar. It was one of those rides where you’re stuckin a little car and it goes spinning round really fast. As it was gathering speed I saw one of the guys reach his arm around my wife’s shoulder. I couldn’t see clearly but it looked like he was getting himself a feel of one of her tits. My erection grew back instantly, even stronger than before.When the ride was at full speed I heard a sharp cry and then saw my wife’s sarong flying through the air until itlanded a few yards away from me. I quickly walked forward and picked it up, keeping my eyes on the ride. Jenny was still screaming and laughing in exhilaration. I didn’t see how her sarong could have come undone and flown off like that unless one of the guys had pulled it off her but she didn’t seem too bothered about it.As soon as the cars stopped spinning and the operator lifted the bars, Jenny rushed out of the car. I saw one of the guys reach his hand out to touch her almost naked ass. She ignored him and kept walking around, looking for her sarong. I saw all these men stop and stare at her ass while she bended over, searching for it. I couldn’t see her close up from here but I knew exactly how sexy she looked in that thong. I made a split second decision and threw the sarong in the nearest rubbish bin, packing a load of other stuff on the top. I wanted her to parade around like that, in that skimpy little bikini, with all the men lusting after her. I felt my heart beating rapidly at the thought of them all getting hard as they looked at her. I noticed that several of them were making comments to her but I couldn’t hear what was being said. One or two of them even made playful grabs at her ass and she just laughed and shrugged it off.I kept at a safe distance, moving away whenever she came towards me. After a while she gave up looking for her sarong and headed over to where we had arranged to meet. I followed on behind her, getting myself a look at what everyone else had seen, her lovely backside with only a thin strip of material covering her pussy. As soon as I caught up with her I stretched out my hand and pinched her on the ass. She turned around with a meciyeköy escort bayan saucy grin on her face. I hadn’t expected that reaction. When she saw it was me her expression quickly changed to embarrassment.“Oh God, it’s you,” she said breathlessly. “Come over here.”She dragged me over behind a large tent and told me what had happened, not realising that I had seen most of it already.“I was on one of the rides and it was going really fast and my sarong just came undone,” she said. “I don’t knowwhere it is. What am I going to do?”“I don’t know,” I replied easily. “Anyway, I guess it’s not such a big deal. We’re right next to the beach anywayso…”“Uhm, yeah, I suppose you’re right,” Jenny affirmed quickly with a smile. “I don’t want to have to leave yetanyhow.”She seemed to be relieved at my reaction. I was pretty sure that she was enjoying the situation herself, as much as I was. The way she had grinned when I pinched her ass pretty much proved that. She certainly hadn’t known it was me. It could have been anyone, any man, giving her a good groping, but she didn’t mind at all. In fact she seemed to enjoy it.“Come on, Andrew,” she said, grabbing me by the hand. “Let’s try out the ghost train. I bet it’s really terrible.”The train carriage was just pulling back into the entrance as we approached. When everybody had got off, Jenny climbed into the front of the carriage while I went up to the guy taking the money. As I fiddled about in my pocket for change I noticed the group of guys who’d been on the ride with Jenny. They soon caught sight of her and all suddenly rushed over to the train. One of them clambered in beside her while the other two got in the seat behind.Jenny looked over at me apprehensively but I noticed that she didn’t seem displeased that they had followed her here.“Are they friends of yours?” the guy operating the ride asked me. “You paying for them too?”I was about to say no when the thought suddenly struck me what might happen if the guys went on this ride with my wife too. It would be dark in there and nobody would see what they were doing with her.“Yeah,” I said, giving him the money. “I’m sitting this one out.”The train had filled up by now and I kept my back to Jenny as the operator started the ride. Then I turned around with a surprised look on my face as if I didn’t realise that the train was already moving. I shrugged and Jenny smiled and gave me a little wave. The next three minutes felt like the longest I had ever experienced. I was imagining all sorts of things happening.When the doors opened and the train eventually arrived back all the passengers were screaming or laughing or both.Jenny had her hands behind her back and it wasn’t until the train stopped completely that I realised that she was frantically trying to do up the strap of her bikini bra. I could just about imagine that her sarong might have come loose on the earlier ride but there was no way her bra could have come undone by its own accord. Either she or one of the young men had done it. My cock was bursting at the thought that one or more of them had had a feel of her bare naked tits.Jenny’s face was a mixture of embarrassment, exhilaration and excitement as she climbed out of the train, stilladjusting her bra strap. One of the lads called out to her, asking if she enjoyed the ride. She turned to stare at him but said nothing. She didn’t need to. Her eyes were on fire with arousal. She took my arm and led me back around one of the tents and began kissing me feverishly. Her desire was obvious. She placed my hand between her legs and I felt how wet and warm she was.“They touched you, didn’t they?” I asked, my voice breathless with excitement. “They undid your bra and felt upyour tits.”She looked into my eyes for a few moments, long enough to see that my only emotion was lust, not jealousy.“Yes,” she whispered. “Oh Andrew, they did. It was…”“You enjoyed it, didn’t you?”“Yes. Yes I did. As soon as the ride started I felt it. The one sitting behind me, his hands fiddling with my bra. Iknew exactly what he was doing, but, I didn’t want him to stop. He undid the strap and pulled it down and then Ifelt both his hands on my tits. Oh God, he was really groping me. Then the one sitting beside him leaned over and moved one of his hands out the way so he could have a feel too. I’ve never felt two different men touching my tits before. It felt really…naughty. I couldn’t help it. I don’t think I could have stopped them, even if I wanted to.”“But you didn’t want them to stop,” I said, encouraging her to tell me more.“No,” she admitted. “No, I didn’t. After a while, the one beside me, he leaned down and began sucking one of my nipples. The three of them were fighting over me, all of them trying to feel me up. It made me feel so dirty, but so horny too. I’m sorry Andrew.”“Hey,” I said. “Don’t apologise. The thought of those guys touching you, the fact you enjoyed it, it really turns meon too.”“There’s something else,” she said nervously. “It wasn’t the first time they touched me. When you were in the toilet they came on one of the other rides with me. My sarong didn’t fall off. They pulled it off. Their hands were between my legs, touching me, and I just let them do it. When they jumped in the train I knew what they would try to do, but I just stayed there. I could have called out. Told you to stop the ride, or something, but I didn’t. I wanted to see howfar they would go.”“I bet they’d like to go a lot further,” I said, looking deeply into her eyes.“Yeah, I bet they would,” she said, looking back at me with a knowing smile, as if she could read my mind. “Do you think I should let them?”“I wish you would,” I said, laying my cards on the table. “I want you to let them do whatever they want with you.”“You mean like touch me? Feel up my tits and my ass and right between my legs, where it’s all juicy and wet. Youwant me to let them do all that?”“Yes,” I nodded.“What if they want more? What if they want to kiss me, use their tongues on me, in my mouth, on my tits? Should Ilet them?”“Yes, yes.”“What if they want me to suck their cocks? Should I do it? Should I suck them off?”“Oh yeah,” I said, barely able to breathe with the excitement.“And what if they want to fuck me? Stick their cocks inside me. Inside my wet, juicy cunt. Can I? Can I let them doit to me?”“Yes,” I said, grabbing her and kissing her passionately. “I want you to fuck them. All of them.”“It’s very naughty,” she said in a teasing voice. “But I am feeling in the mood, so I guess I might, seeing as you want it so badly.”I dragged her back to the ghost train before she could change her mind. I felt bitterly disappointed when I saw that the young men had all disappeared. Then suddenly I saw them, over by the rifle range, trying to impress some teenage girls. I looked to Jenny and she smiled then kissed me on the cheek and strutted over to where the guys were standing. Her hips swayed as walked, her firm buttocks rising and falling in a beautiful fluid motion. She knew what she wanted and she knew how to get it.As she approached, the lads forgot about the girls they were talking to and turned their attentions to my wife. I didn’t know whether they knew she was with me, but I had the feeling that they couldn’t care less anyway. The one who had sat beside her in the Ghost Train, the one that my wife had let suck her tits, he was the first to make a move. His hand reached down to cup one of the bare cheeks of her ass and he kept it there, squeezing it softly, as he looked down at her lovely tits.Seconds later the four of them moved off. I noticed the girls at the rifle range glaring at my wife in her skimpy bikini as she took the lads away. They began calling her names like ‘slut’, ‘tart’ and ‘whore’. All Jenny did was put an extra bit of wiggle in her walk, making her ass even sexier to behold. My cock was pressing hard against my shorts as I followed them to the Tunnel of Love. The stand by the ride had illustrations of a smooching couple on a gondolier in a small river.The three guys began arguing with themselves over who şişli escort would be the first to ride with my wife through the tunnel.Eventually they decided to match coins and the guy who won let out a small cheer of victory. Jenny gave him her sultriest smile and he quickly went over to pay the man operating the ride. The two of them got into a small boat which was pulled along a rail through the tunnel. There was a small trough of water to give the illusion that they were on some romantic trip in Venice. Knowing how horny my wife was feeling, I had the feeling that romance was the last thing on her mind.The two remaining guys stood waiting impatiently at the front of the ride for their friend to get back with my wife.After five minutes or so I began to get edgy myself. I walked over to the operator and asked him how long the ride takes. He was a gruff looking man, in his forties, with short hair and a stubbly chin.“You alone?” he asked, eyeing me suspiciously.“Uhm, yeah,” I said.“Look, mate, this ride’s for couples only, see?” he said, looking me up and down. “You want a nice quiet place tohave yourself a wank, you’d best go somewhere else. All right?”I looked down and realised that he had noticed the throbbing bulge in my shorts.“No, no,” I said. “I’m waiting for my wife. She’s coming along later. I just wanted to know how long it takes.”“Long enough, if that’s what you’re after,” he said, winking at me. “Slip me some extra money and I’ll make it goreal slow for you. Give you enough time to get your end away. Don’t get too much business here these daysanyway. The guy in there now, he’s a regular. Picks up different girls all the time, brings ‘em here. I give him tenminutes alone with her. Usually does the trick. It’ll cost you though.”“So when’s he getting out?” I asked impatiently.“Hold your horses. About five minutes left. But he’s paid for his friends to go next. Looks like they picked up a real goer there. He told me they’re going to ride with her after him. Wouldn’t mind a piece of that myself. Did you see the ass on her? Fuck me. And that bikini she’s wearing. She must be a right slut.”“Can I give you the money now?” I asked. “I want to go straight on as soon as the others have finished.”“Sure,” he said, taking my money. “But what if your wife’s not here by then?”“Don’t worry,” I said. “She’ll be here.”I moved away from the man and stood near the two guys waiting for their turn to ride with my wife. I could hearthem talking about her, telling each other what they were going to do with her. I was going crazy with excitementlistening to them describe how they were going to suck her tits and feel her ass and stick their cocks inside herpussy.After what seemed like an eternity the gates to the side suddenly opened and the makeshift boat came into view.Jenny was just clambering off the guy’s lap as she adjusted her thong while he was fiddling about with his jeans. It looked like he was just zipping himself up, hiding his cock away after having stuck it inside my wife. Jenny’s mouth was open, her eyes bright with desire, as she sat back down in the boat. One of the guys waiting quicklystepped up and sat beside her as his friend got out. He winked at the operator and suddenly the boat was on its way again.“So?” the other guy asked the friend who had just returned. “Did you do it? Did you fuck her?”“Course,” he said. “What’d you think we were doing in there? I knew she’d be up for it when I felt between her legs before. Her pussy was so wet, man. She was gagging for it. And I tell you something else. She wants more. That girl can’t get enough cock. She’d probably take on every man in town given half the chance.”“So what happened?”“Well, I started going slow, you know, just feeling up her tits. But right away she reaches for my cock, pulls it out then climbs onto my lap. She pulls her bikini bottoms to one side and just slides right down on my dick. She wasgoing wild, moaning and screaming like she hadn’t had a good screwing for years.”I listened on, scarcely able to breathe, as he went though all the details of his little sex session with my wife. Idesperately wanted to relieve my aching cock but I couldn’t do it where I was and there was no way I was leaving. I just had to wait. When the boat finally came into view again, we saw that Jenny was just climbing off the guy’s lap again, only this time her bikini bra was down around her midriff. Her lovely big tits jiggled around as she steadied herself and sat back down in the boat. The young man was grinning from ear to ear and I knew that he had just cum inside her too.The operator was staring at my wife’s tits and I knew he was wishing he could have a turn too. The last guy waiting quickly stepped up and took his friend’s place, his hands going straight for her tits, even before they were out of sight. Again I listened to the one who had just fucked my wife compare notes with his friend. They both agreed that she was the finest piece of ass they’d ever had. By now I could barely wait any longer. My cock was just about ready to burst. As soon as the gates opened again I rushed to the front.This time Jenny wasn’t on the guy’s lap. She was on her knees in front of him, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked his cock. Even when the boat was fully in view she kept on deep-throating him until suddenly the guy grabbed her head and groaned as he came in her mouth. When he had offloaded every drop of his cum between her lips, he sighed and jumped out of the boat. I quickly jumped in there next to Jenny.“Hey!” the operator shouted. “I thought you were waiting for your wife.”“I was,” I called out. “This is her. This is my wife. Now turn it on. Turn on the ride.”I turned to Jenny and she looked at me, eyes ablaze with lust. She began rubbing my crotch furiously and I leaned forward to kiss her as the boat passed through the gates into the tunnel. Her lips had a sticky salty flavour and as she opened them I suddenly realised that she hadn’t swallowed his semen. It was still in her mouth. As our lips pressed together I felt the hot sticky liquid pass between us and I shot my load instantly, creaming in my shorts as Jenny continued to rub my cock. The pleasure was intense, so much so that I could hardly breathe. I had to swallow the man’s cum to open up my mouth. Somehow it made the sensation even more powerful.Jenny felt for my cock which was rapidly losing its hardness. It was too dark to see anything but I could sense her frustration, her need for more cock, more sex, more ecstasy. I pulled her thong down to her knees and pressed my fingers against her pussy. It was incredibly wet and I knew it wasn’t only her juices there. I pulled her thong down further, over her ankles. Then I raised her legs high in the air and leaned my head forward. The moment my tongue felt the sticky juices flooding her pussy I felt my dick harden again. I could have fucked her now, but I didn’t want to just yet. I wanted to taste her, taste those men who had just cum inside my wife.“Yes, go on,” Jenny whispered. “Eat me. Eat my pussy. You wanted me to fuck them and now you’ve got to eat it.”“You loved it, didn’t you? You loved fucking them.”“Yeah, I did. And so did you. Now eat me.”I burrowed my head forward and began lapping away at her cunt. She began to moan as my tongue worked its way between the lips of her pussy. I licked up the thick globs of semen, savouring the taste and then swallowing it all, drop by drop. By the time I had cleaned her out with my tongue we were at the end of the ride. I helped Jenny pull her thong back on just as the gates opened and we were at the entrance again.I climbed out of the boat and reached a hand out to help Jenny get up. She didn’t move. I looked at her and realised that she was staring over my shoulder. I turned to see a group of men waiting, staring back at her. They must have heard what had been going on and came to look at the slut who’d fucked all those men in the Tunnel of Love. One of them came forward and handed the operator a ten pound note then he nudged me out of the way and sat down beside my wife. She made no move to stop him as he pulled down her bikini bra and groped her tits. Jenny grinnedat me as the boat moved off again through the gates, leaving me waiting again, waiting for my turn to have a ride with her so that I could lick out her pussy once more.

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Sari Shop Moms loss of innocenceTRUE STORY. My mom is a very simple, attractive, tall, 38 year old women who works at the college i attend as a teacher aid. In terms of sexual appeal, she has large breasts, and she often goes to the gym. In terms of what’s going on in this story, we have to attend my aunts rehearsal dinner for her 50th birthday, and we also have visitors over that we have to take to the dinner. Mum asks me to drop fua and fui to Rohans place. On our way there, fua asks to stop at the sari shop. We use the back entrance, and in fact it’s a strip club with high amounts of weed. The girls there also have a dog paw tattoo on their back. He purchased a bag of weed, and then we went back to my place.Five minutes after we had parked my car we heard a large bang, we immediately rushed outside to see what had happened. A young driver going way over the speed limit had crashed into our car. We began to worry, as that was the only car in the household, and we had no other means of transport of getting to our aunts house for the important dinner rehearsal. We then saw our neighbour was also standing outside, in a good condition vintage Cadillac. My mum and I went up to him and asked him if he drop some of us off to our aunties place. He agreed, however I was reluctant of asking him for help, as I knew he was always a weird pedoish type fellow.There was six of us, including the neighbour driver, hence one of us had to stay behind. My mum asked me if I could stay behind, because it was more important on getting the visitors to the dinner. She said that they’ll make two runs, drop the visitors off, then come back and get me. I reluctantly agreed.Four hours had passed, and they still hadn’t returned. It was now dark outside. In the mean time I had started my car, and noticed it still worked, however there was still quite some damage on the exterior. I was starting to get worried, and decided to call my aunt’s house to see what’s going on. Fui answered to my relief. I asked why hadn’t they come back to pick me up. She replied, they left an hour ago, they should be reaching soon. I asked who was on the returning, she replied, the driver, fua, and my mom. As I sat worried and waited, another 2 hours had passed. I knew deep down that fua was a dangerous man, not scared of anyone, and heavily into d**gs. I was also pretty sure that the neighbour driver was also a d**g dealer.Another hour had passed, and I thought that enough was enough, so I decided to call my mom on her cellphone. She answered, to my relief, oh so I thought.. I said our you okay, she said yes. şişli escort bayan I knew it from the sound of her voice that there was something wrong. There was some loud gangster music, and various people laughing in the background, I immediately asked, where you guys? To my horror, she replied, “Sari Shop.” Under the assumption that I don’t know what it she. I heard another man in the background say, “come on bitch.” She then told me that she had to go, talk later. I didn’t know what to do. I knew that something horrible was happening, but I knew that my mom was a good person and she wouldn’t do such a thing, ever. However, I also knew not to underestimate the influence powers of my fua. I decided to start my ruined car, I knew it was only a 10 minute driver to sari shop, so I knew it shouldn’t be a problem getting there.As I drove on, I had successfully reached my destination. I parked at the front entrance, where there was only a van parked. The front the building actually was a sari, Indian cultural dresses store. However the biggest d**g, gang crew, in our neighbourhood called the “Dog crew” had purchases the back half of the store, and made it their hq. I slowly drove up the back entrance, hoping that a Cadillac would not be parked there. To my disappoint, there it was, right underneath the parking lot light. However, no one was inside. I decided to scan my surroundings, there was also the back entrance to the sari shop, a parking lot, a tattoo parlour, and a darkened alley-way, which only had two spot lights. After five minutes I noticed a blonde girl in a mini skirt, with one of thugs come out of the sari shop, and they had left the back door open. Which meant that I could now see some of what was going on inside.The large room was darken Five minutes later, the door of the tattoo parlour opened. There was a spot light right under the entrance, so I had a clear and easy view of what was going on. The driver came out first, then my fua, and then to my relief and shock was my mother. She wasn’t wearing what she had left the house with. In fact she had changed into, a tight black mini-skirt, And a deep neck crop top, where her large breasts were on show. She seemed to be in some degree of pain, clenching her right hand to her lower back, as she turned around and walked towards to sari shop back entrance, she removed her hand, and I noticed a tattoo, specially a dog-paw. I was in shock, and scared. Her hair was also all messed up, and her knees were dirty, I thought at the time that she might’ve tripped up somewhere. I didn’t know what meciyeköy escort bayan to do. I didn’t want to believe any of it. My mother was always a saint, or so I thought. The tattooist then came outside, and called my mom back, he gave her a kiss on the lips, and squeezed her ass. She said nothing, and went back into the back entrance of the sari shop. darkened, and smoke filled, I saw about four pool tables, and plenty of worn of couches. There was a lot of people inside, and yet I couldn’t find my mom, my fua, or the driver.Five minutes later, the door of the tattoo parlour opened. There was a spot light right under the entrance, so I had a clear and easy view of what was going on. The driver came out first, then my fua, and then to my relief and shock was my mother. She wasn’t wearing what she had left the house with. In fact she had changed into, a tight black mini-skirt, And a deep neck crop top, where her large breasts were on show. She seemed to be in some degree of pain, clenching her right hand to her lower back, as she turned around and walked towards to sari shop back entrance, she removed her hand, and I noticed a tattoo, specially a dog-paw. I was in shock, and scared. Her hair was also all messed up, and her knees were dirty, I thought at the time that she might’ve tripped up somewhere. I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t want to believe any of it. My mother was always a saint, or so I thought. The tattooist then came outside, and called my mom back, he gave her a kiss on the lips, and squeezed her ass. She said nothing, and went back into the back entrance of the sari shop.My mom, fua and the driver then walked inside. I noticed that my fua and driver were still walking straight, and had full conscious of their body, this is because they were not drinking, or doing d**gs. Instead just taking full advantage of my innocent mom. They then disappeared into a part of the room that I couldn’t see from in my car. I didn’t know what to do, whether to get out of the car, or whether to wait. 15 minutes later, I noticed my mom come out of the shop, with two men had I had not previously seen before. Both of them were big, tall, and scary. Both of them had ripped clothes, and long dirty hair. As they kept on walking, they passed through my car, I ducked, so they then they wouldn’t noticed me. They didn’t. They kept on walking, I was amused by just how dirty these men looked. However I was worried, very worried, on what they were going to do next. They walked into the alley way, which only had to lights, one at the middle, and one towards şişli escort the end. I decided to get out of my car and follow them, since it was pitch black now, I knew that they wouldn’t see me. They walked to the centre, towards the light, next a large rubbish bin, where my mom kneeled down. The two men started to laugh, loud. I was in shock, never in my wildest dreams could I imagine my mom, or anybody in fact doing such a thing. Both the men unzipped, and my mom started sucking. They gagged her, choked her, made verbal abuses. But she kept on sucking. One man then said, “open our mouth bitch.” And 30 seconds later, he cummed, right into her mouth, and then the other also came, right into her mouth. She swallowed both. The two men then left, and my mom lay there in the middle of this dangerous alley-way. I knew that this was my chance, to go and get my mom and leave. However, as soon I said this, two more different men approached. And both of them unzipped. This trend went on and on for about an hour. Every time two men would finish, another two would approach, about 12 men had come and left in about an hour. And I couldn’t do anything.As she lay there, I sat hopelessly trying to figure out what just happened, and how it happened. My fua and the driver then approach and took her back into the ‘sari shop.’ She walked right passed me, but didn’t see me. I noticed that she was cum drenched, her massacre was all of the place, and she was exhausted. They stayed in the shop for about 30 minutes as I got back into the car. When the trio came out, I noticed my mom had removed her crop top, and she had no bra on either. Only the mini-skirt. As her large breasts swayed from side to side, they got back into the Cadillac and drove off.I had hoped that was the end of it. But it wasn’t. I knew exactly where they were going. Back to my place. I quickly drove home, and was home about 5 minutes before them, and quickly got into them. I thought that they would come home, wake me up, act as if nothing happened, and take me to my aunt’s house. However, I couldn’t be more wrong. They entered our house, and went straight into my mom’s bedroom. Thing is, my bedroom, and my mom’s bedroom are right next to each other, they share the same wall. I heard my fua say many verbal abuses, before the banging on the headboard started. My mother shouted, “Not in the ass!” However the driver replied, “Your one of us now, bitch.” As he entered. My mom screamed in pain, however much like me, she could do nothing. The headboard banging continued for an hour. Before it was over, utter silence. My fua and the driver left in their car. About 30 minutes later, I got out of bed, and went into my mom’s bedroom, where she lay there naked, cum drenched, and sleeping. I wasn’t sure what was going to happening the following morning. To be continued…

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Step Sibling Sex (SSS PART 1)I never really got to know my dad growing up… He was married to another woman while with my mother. He had 3 k**s with my white mom, and 3 k**s with his black wife. All girls, I was his only son… One summer we finally got to go visit my dad in Dallas, Texas. I met him before but only a few times staying at hotels with my mom. This time mother dropped us k**s off to stay with him for a whole month. It was my first time going to his house, it was a big house with a pool and jacuzzi in the back. I was super excited and didn’t know what to expect. We pulled into the driveway where his wife and 3 daughters greeted us. They were all older than us and very outspoken. A bit more “ghetto” than what I was used to. They all cheered and laughed saying “Heyy!!” and “Look at my little sisters and brother!!” “Hes so cute!” With a bunch of Ooos and Awws…. and hugs! I was always quiet, and never really spoke unless questioned. I just kept smiling and said hey. My older sister was 16, and my younger sister was 11. I was 13 at the time when i first met my step sisters. They were 25, 21, and 17. All of them which were very pretty and made me blush with all their compliments, stares and giggles. I always looked so innocent yet was always a bad boy on the inside. I seriously masturbated every single time I sat on the toilet. We went to put our bags in the house and make ourselves at home. I couldn’t wait to jump in the pool, so I grabbed my swim trunks and made my way back outside. Nobody wanted to swim with me so I went in the pool by myself. I swam around enjoying the cool water and hot sun on my body and practiced some floating techniques I learned the summer before. 30mins or so passed and that’s when the youngest of my step sisters Kasey came outside wearing a 2 piece red swim suit with a towel around her waste. I stayed afloat on my back long enough to try and show of my skills, but couldn’t hear what she was saying because my ears were underwater. She dropped her towel and I immediately sunk under getting water all in my eyes. When I came back up I was too nervous to even look at her. I knew she was my half sister, but she was the prettiest of them all and I couldn’t help scanning her sexy 17 year old body with my eyes up and down as fast as i could to make sure she didn’t catch me looking at her. She smiled and sat down on the pool deck putting her feet in the water. “Are you coming in?” I asked. “No, I’m just getting my feet wet and watching you.” “Cmon.” I said with a smirk. Already plotting to dunk her underwater as soon as she got in. (Dunking people was one of my favorite things to do in pools.) ” I just got my hair done and can’t get it wet.” she said. “Oh.” I replied, really thinking in my head… “Damn!” I just wanted an excuse to grab her, but I resisted the urge and splashed some water on her instead. “Hey don’t splash me motha fucka!” She said with her soft southern voice. I was instantly intimidated and apologized to her. I didn’t know she cursed so openly. I only cursed secretly so she made me feel alot younger than her and I left her alone swimming off. I climbed up the ladder to walk over the diving board, and when i looked down i noticed my dick bulging from my swim trunks. I wasn’t hard but had big balls and freshly getting out the water my swim trunks just clung to my lower region. When I stood up on the diving board I heard “Oh hell nahh.. you better not splash me again!” When i looked down at her i noticed she was staring at my cock while she said that. “Don’t worry I won’t!” I said, quickly doing a pencil dive to minimize my splash. When i surfaced the water she continued to say “You maybe my little brother, but I’ll beat your ass!” We both kinda smiled but mine was more of a nervous smile. She scared me! I stopped swimming and sat on the stairs in the water. She stood up and walked over to the stairs. “Now that you done kickin and splashin around i can cool off real fast.” she said walking slowly down the stairs into the pool. While her back was turned to me, I stared at her plump black booty in that red bikini until the water got deep enough to obscure my view. Her dark skin complimented the red bikini so nicely, I never seen such a big and nice ass on such a thin girl. I couldn’t believe she was my half sister, and I was checking her out. I could feel my dick getting really hard, really fast. “I’m hungry!” I exclaimed in an excuse to leave suddenly. I hurried up and grabbed my towel, wrapped it around my waist not even bothering to dry off, and walked into the house. “Boy you still wet you better dry the fuck off!” My oldest step sister Janae said. I continued walking fast to the upstairs bathroom to dry off and change clothes. “Tracking all that damn chlorine water through the house!” The second oldest of my step sisters Tana yelled at me. The next few weeks were horrible! My dad was never around, there was nothing to do, and I was constantly bullied by my step sisters and their mother. They got on my case about anything they could. Eating too much, or not eating enough. sleeping too much, or staying up too late. I was walking on egg shells while they did and said whatever they wanted to. The only fun I had was playing on my gameboy advanced, and with myself in the bathroom! One day I’m jacking off in the bathroom theres a hard knock on the door. “It’s Kasey! Open up the door!” she yelled. “But I’m still using it!” I said, with my hard dick still in my hand because it felt so good. “I don’t care I’m yo sister open up!” I tried my best to push my cock between my thighs covering the rest of it up with my hand as I hesitantly unlocked the bathroom door. She burst in with nothing but a towel on and opens the shower curtain. “I need to take a shower now, you take too long… I don’t care we family.” She says as she turns on the shower, drops her towel and hops in. “Finish what you doing and just close the door behind you.” She said calmly while she began showering. I was so shocked, a part of me wanted to run out, the other part wanted me to jump in with her. The shower curtain was a clear thick plastic, so I could see her, just not very clearly. I just sat there and watched her shower and made sure she didn’t peak at me while i finished masturbating. It didn’t take but a minute before I cummed more than I ever did at the age of 13. It just kept squirting out all over my cock and hand. I gaped my mouth open wide exhaling and inhaling deeply and flushed the toilet to cover up my low moans. She screamed as the shower water turned scalding hot. I was still jerking the cum out of my dick when i heard her scream and It made me cum even more. It dripped down my hand and all over my balls, to the toilet seat down to the floor. “You asshole!…” She cried. “Ahhh…” I moaned. “…I’m sorry, you said to finish!” I said chuckling nervously. I wrapped a handful of tissue around my sticky dick and pulled my pants up quickly, wiping my hands and toilet seat down. Taking a quick peek behind the shower curtain before I exited the bathroom. After that day I felt as if I had a crush on Kasey. I looked at my other 2 step sisters normally as if they were just my regular sisters, no attraction at all. But for Kasey I couldn’t help but to feel a powerful attraction. Whenever our eyes made contact I felt a rush of lust, and couldn’t look away. One night I was going upstairs to my room when I saw her sitting on the stairs sucking on a fudge sickle. “Oo… I want some!” I said mischievously with a wide grin. She put the whole thing in her mouth sucking it slowly sliding her lips all over it. “Hm.” She said, with her lips puckered out. I didn’t hesitate kissing her on the lips and licking the fudge off her lips from the kiss. She laughed looking surprised at how bad I wanted that fudge. I smiled innocently still licking my lips not knowing what to say. “Here.” she said, holding the fudge sickle in front of me in a teasing way so that i knew not to grab it from her. Instead I leaned forward to put it halfway in my mouth sucking on it slightly then looking up into her eyes as i leaned back. “Now gone, that’s all you gon get cause it’s da last one!” She said with a smirk looking away. “Thanks!” I replied quickly, using my hands and feet to run up the stairs. The next week I was tired of being bullied and was feeling extra bold because I knew we were leaving soon. Also, I really wanted to fuck my step sister… I just couldn’t get it off my mind. Whenever she tried to get buck with me saying something smart, I said something even smarter back. It completely threw her off guard and she tried to continue her tough role act but I got tough right with her. It eventually began to work and she started laughing a lot. “Yeah…. you just like our daddy foreal boy!” She kept saying. “Don’t get hurt, girl!” şişli escort bayan I kept replying, trying my best not to come off in a flirting way to my other sister that was there in the room. I started talking some shit, and we all started play fighting on the bed. Even though I was only kicking and karate chopping my real sister, I was body slamming and stomach squeezing my step sister, trying to get the most contact. My dick started getting hard and I made a run for it before it became too obvious. They started watching a movie and I came back in the room after 30 mins into it and hopped in the bed next to Kasey. We layed there casually watching the movie until everyone but me fell asleep. I got closer and closer to Kasey until I was basically spooning her. I was under the impression she was still awake and was okay with what i was doing, so i layed my arm around her waist putting my hand on her soft and skinny stomach. My cock was super hard and I was sure she felt it because she was wearing some tight grey sweat shorts and I was pressed up against her. Thats when I noticed she wasn’t fake sleeping, unlike me. She was really sleep. I layed there horny as hell hoping she’d just wake up and just have sex with me. I pulled out my cock and layed it up against her back while i started feeling on her soft ass. At first I was afraid she’d wake up from the very touch, but after awhile I was rubbing all over her nice ass without worry. I slid my dick down her back and the tip of my penis began going down her shorts I rubbed it there and my pre cum came out making it slimy as i slid in between the top of her plump ass cheeks. My dick continued to get harder and harder and I knew either she was going to wake up soon, or I was going to cum. So i stopped, and started rubbing on one of her breasts. She had no bra on and I could feel her nipple through the shirt. It felt like a small water balloon, and I wanted to suck it so bad. I had to stop before i lost complete control. I got up, went to the bathroom to jerk off cumming multiple times and went to sleep in my room. That was all that happened that summer. I continued to fantasize occasionally about my step sister Kasey. But just thought it was a weird faze I went through and didn’t think much about it….after all… i never saw her again. Until….<<<<5 YEARS LATER>>>>I’m 18 years old now and wake up on the floor of my friends house with a slight hang over. “Welp, I know how to cure that.” I say to myself still slurring as I open the mini fridge in his room and grab a cold beer. I crack it open, and take a sip. “I just woke up too b*o” my friend says sounding tired as ever. He gives me a double eyebrow raised look and glances at his glass jar of pot and instantly I know what hes thinking. Wake and bake. I roll one up and smoke half of it with him. “I’m high as fk b*o” I say. As he nods in agreement. “Lemme take the rest of this to go” I say. “Thats cool b*o ima make some breakfast, cya later man.” He says. “Yup.” I reply, walking out the front door with half a blunt in my ear and half a beer in my hand. I walk a few blocks down the street to get to my house. I notice some bags sitting on the front porch. My bags… I stand there sipping my beer and my grandma steps outside sparking her cigarette up. “Your moms kicking you out.” She says calmly exhaling her smoke. “Hmm, I see…” I say still sipping my beer. “Shes dropping you off to stay with your dad in Dallas, to let him deal with you!” “Oh great..” I say sarcastically. “Yup your leaving tonight. Your mother says this area is too bad for you and your gonna end up dead or in jail if you keep it up!” “I know grandma…” I reply calmly. Me and my grandma talk for awhile before we say our goodbyes. My mom comes home from work and just gives me that look. “Put your bags in the car.” She says sternly. I put my bags in the back of the car and go out back to smoke the rest of my blunt while she uses the restroom in the house before driving me to the airport. She lectures me all the way there, but tells me she loves me before driving away. I’m on my flight in less than 20 mins and still high. I fall asleep on the plane, and when I wake up again I’m in Texas. I stand outside with my bags and my dad drives by and picks me up in his car. I’m happy to see him again but don’t know what to say, after all… I hardly know the man. “I’m surprised to see how much you’ve grown son, you look just like me!” “Yup.” I reply, thinking in my head “Well what’d you expect?” He catches my vibe and begins to apologize about not being there in my life and I accept his apology. “Lets get some food!” He shouts. “Sweet…” I reply… We apparently have a lot in common dispite not being around each other much, not only do we agree on most things. We both love food, and we both love pussy. We order our food to go, and get to his house around midnight. We are the only ones there so we eat, and he shows me upstairs to my room. “Get some sleep, we got alot of work to do in the morning.” He says. “Ok.” The bed was big and comfortable. I wake up to his voice about 8 in the morning. “You still sleep? Get up!” He shouts. “Ok, ok.” I get up feeling jet lagged. “Get dressed and make your bed you got 5 mins, we gotta go!” “We get in his car and do a whole lot more driving around than working. I’m only wondering about 2 things. How I’m gonna get some more money, and who I’m gonna fuck next. Just moving to a new area makes my nuts tingle for some new pussy. We finish going everywhere we had to go and come home. In the driveway is my 2 step sisters Kasey and Janae, and their mom. It’s like dajavoo all over again… They get to saying the same things they said last time only adding “Wow you got so big little b*o!” and “Looking like a light skinned version of yo dad!” My dad walks into the house saying he’ll be back leaving me in the driveway with them. “Mmm…mm mm… If I was only 20 years younger!” my step sisters mom says to me… I blushed again being put on the spot. They asked how my mom and sisters were doing and stuff and I asked How they were doing. “Do y’all still live here?” I asked. “Me and yo dad got divorced years ago sweetie.” Their mom said. “I stay in my own apartment and your more than welcome to come over ANY time you’d like…” she says with a wink. We all laughed and they told me that my other step sister moved to Florida. And Janae was living with her boyfriend in a apartment, and Kasey was the only one still living here when she wasn’t spending the night at her boyfriends house. “Oh okay…” I tried to say nonchalantly. One look into Kasey’s eyes again and I was really scared of her this time! I avoided looking directly at her all together and focused mainly on Janae, and their mother to play along with her. “Alright son, lets go.” My dad said as he walked back outside from the house. I hopped back in the car with my dad. “Where y’all fina go?” Kasey said in that sweet southern voice of hers. “We goin handle business!” My dad said all ghetto. My step sisters and their mother all laughed looking at each other. “Sure…. handling business, OK.” They said sarcastically. We drove off and I didn’t ask any questions. “Now lets get something to EAT son, I’m hungry as hell!” We both LOL’d. After we went out for dinner, We went to the grocery store. My dad got a shopping cart and filled it up with beer and wine coolers. He must of gotten a 12 pack of each kind of malt liquor. “Dad….” I said in confusion. “What? We gon need some fuel to keep us working!” “Lol OK…” i said excitedly. We bought a few groceries also to make it seem like we ain’t go out to eat and actually planned to cook. First thing we did when we got home was start drinking. Together we drank a 12 pack in no time. My step sister Kasey came down the stairs. “What we gon eat?” “I got some stuff right there, cook us somethin.” My dad says pointing to the table. She grabs herself a beer and starts cooking something, and puts it in the oven. “Let me know when it’s done. I’m gonna take a shower.” My dad says staggering out the kitchen into his master bedroom with another beer. I feel a sigh of relief being alone with Kasey in the kitchen together. I could finally look at her naturally without worrying about anyone reading my mind as I layed my eyes on her. She immediately got to talking bad about our dad. “This nigga ain’t foolin nobody, I know y’all already went out to eat somewhere… Now he got me cooking this shit all late. He bogus as hell…” She continued on walking back and forth venting in the kitchen while drinking a few beers herself. Every time she turned around I couldn’t help but to check out her ass. She was 22 now almost 23 and her booty was even bigger than before with the same small frame. I felt a sensation of pleasure run through my dick and behind my balls meciyeköy escort bayan without it even being hard. She continued nagging about our father as I continued drinking as I usually do, not really saying much. I could tell she was upset, but was enjoying my company. “Come upstairs with me.” She said. I followed her upstairs and into her room. She closed the door behind me.”I needa smoke.” She said walking over to the window and opened it up. She sparked up a cigarette and continued talking to me while blowing the smoke outside. “Dad don’t want us smoking in here but fuck that shit, too many damn mosquitos out there I ain’t tryna get bit.” She explained. “Oh okay, I feel ya.” I said, trying to be cool and stay on her good side. She continued on talking but all I could think about was getting caught by our dad in her room together with the door closed. Even though we weren’t doing anything, It just wouldn’t look right. “YO!” I heard my dad shout after a few minutes passed. “Where y’all at!?” He yelled, as i bolted out her room as fast as I could leaving my step sister in mid sentence. “I’m right here dad!” I said, coming down the hall and running down the stairs to him with a calm look on my face. “Was you about to go to sleep? I know it’s getting late, we got work to do in the morning.” “Yeah I’m about to… after we eat.” I replied while smelling good aromas coming from the kitchen. “Whats cooking?” He said. “I’m not sure, whatever Kasey making.” “Kasey!!!” He shouted in his loud voice. “Yes father!?” She yelled back in a sarcastically sweet voice. “What chu cookin?” My dad asked aggressively. (Honestly, I forgot what she baked but I know it was good and was almost done cooking.) So we continued to drink until the food was done and then we ate. “Alright, it’s past midnight… I’m going to bed now.” I said, trying to sound like a good boy. “We always eating late as fuck cause dad don’t bring the food home to cook sooner.” Kasey said in a low voice. “Eh! Watch your fucking mouth young lady!” Our dad said, as he and my step sister began arguing while I left out the kitchen. I’m just laying down for bed when I hear them yelling loudly outside the house. I go downstairs to check if their okay, and when I look out the window I see Kasey waving her hand in our dads face shouting at him, she then takes a swing at him, he dodges it and backhands her across her face. She stands there turning to the side holding her face, and I watch in shock as he ends the argument with a (You grown, if you don’t like it get out my house!) I can’t really quote him on that but it was somewhere along those lines. She didn’t say anything else after that, and as she just stood there he hugged her and told her he was sorry, but she shouldn’t of disrespected and tried to hit him. After i noticed the fight was over, I ran upstairs before they came back in and layed back in bed. Kasey came upstairs moments later and went into her room. I got out my bed and went to check on her. “Are you okay?” I asked concerned. “Does it look like I’m okay?” She whined, pointing at her bottom lip. It was busted from the ring our dad wore. “Ouch.” I said, looking at the small hole in her lip. “Well, I shouldn’t of tried to hit him..” she said. “But still…that’s not right for him to do that either.” I explained. I put my hand on the side of her face and said. “You’re a woman, and you’re too pretty for all that…” She glanced at me with a smile and looked away. I looked away too, not knowing if that came off too brotherly or not. I was about to go back to my room when she asked me if I smoked. “Not cigarettes…” I replied. “Well what do you smoke?” She asked with a raised eyebrow. “Oh, green only!” I chuckled. “So you know how to roll right?” She asked holding up a bag of green. “Of course….” I replied confidently, and began eagerly rolling the swisher sweet she had. “Sweet… I didn’t know how or when I was going to smoke again!” I said while breaking the buds into the blunt. “Shit… I always keep a bag here with me!” She said softly. “Cool… I can tell we gon get along already…” I replied, giving her an old familiar look in her eyes. We smoked the pot next to the window and each time she leaned forward to blow the smoke out, my eyes went down her shirt, looking at her small perky breasts. Half of me felt bad for lusting after her again, the other half of me kept saying well she is your HALF sister, and you hardly even know her! I explained I didn’t want our dad coming up the stairs to check on us and catching us awake together this late. So we sat down in the hallway outside the both of our rooms as she continued to talk to me in a whisper. “I’m fked up…” Is all I could say. I wasn’t use to this Texas weed it had me high as a kite with all this liquor I been drinking. As our backs pressed up against the wall behind us, looking down the long hallway I felt as If my back was glued to the ceiling, and at any moment gravity was going to send me falling down the hallway. I was super high, and tired. So I told my step sister I was going to bed, and gave her a brotherly hug and we both went to our rooms to sleep. The next day was hot as hell, and I was stuck doing yard work all day. I wasn’t use to this kind of heat and took my shirt off to finish mowing the lawn. Sweat dripped all the way down my body and I was just begging for a cool breeze to hit me. Kasey eventually came outside to smoke a cigarette and I could feel her eyes on me while I continued to work. I flexed my muscles every chance I got while trying to make it look natural with whatever I was doing. When I glanced over at her, she just smiled and rolled her eyes. I smiled back shrugging and shaking my head from side to side slightly. After doing so many hours of work, my dad finally said the yard was good enough for today, but still had a lot more work to do tomorrow. He wanted me to finish weed eating some areas, trim some bushes and rake. I was exhausted, took a cold shower, got dressed and came downstairs and went in the fridge for a cold whine cooler. I sat at the dinner table as Kasey made dinner and served me and my dads plates. We all ate, and my dad explained he had to go out of town to handle some “business” and wouldn’t be home till tomorrow. “Oh okay.” I said casually. “Since I cooked can you do the dishes?” Kasey asked me. “Sure…” I replied. Thinking to myself, “but my hands are still sore from all that yard work!” My dad left and Kasey went upstairs while I did the dishes and cleaned the kitchen real quick. It was dark by now, and I grabbed a few more wine coolers before I turned off the kitchen light and headed upstairs. When I got up there Kasey called me to her room. “brother! Come here..” she said smiling with a blunt already rolled for us to smoke. “Nice…” I said with a sigh of relief. “After all that work I’m ready to smoke!” I exclaimed. “I bet you are…” She said smoothly, lighting up the pot filled cigar. We smoked and talked for a few hours while drinking. Everything seemed pretty mutual, and I was beginning to accept the fact that I was just a perverted little step brother, and nothing was ever going to happen between us. “You wanna watch a movie?” She asked. “Sure, why not what you got” I replied. She pointed to a small stack of movies and told me to choose one I wanted to watch. I put in a fast and furious movie and sat on the side of the bed still drinking and watching the TV. “You can get in the bed you don’t have to sit there.” She said. “Oh.” I said, noticing I was being quite distant all of a sudden. I took my shoes off and kicked my legs up onto the bed getting more comfortable. “Are you comfortable?” She asked a few moments later. “Yeah, I’m comfortable…” I replied in a relaxed voice. “You don’t gotta wear those jeans in the bed if you don’t want to. You can get more comfortable, we’re family.” She said. “Oh okay.” I replied, shocked that she said that. I unbuckled my belt and took my heavy jeans off. “Yeah… This IS more comfortable…” I said while smiling. Her legs were already under the blanket, and I leaned back against the headboard of the bed looking at the movie, but my mind was defiantly else where now. I felt a boner coming on and didn’t want her to see it so I quickly pulled the other side of the blanket over my legs too. That didn’t help the situation at all… Now I was really getting hard, and was just covering it up with the blanket. We watched the movie casually for a few minutes and the side of her leg touched mine. My dick was throbbing now, and I was extremely nervous. I didn’t move my leg away instead of moved it slightly closer to hers and our thighs touched. I could feel my pre-cum starting to ooze out of my cock slowly. I was extremely excited now but trying my best to hide it. I chugged the rest of my bottle şişli escort and sat it on the floor next to the bed. When I turned back into the same position i was in before, I knew we had gotten closer. I couldn’t help myself anymore my hand reached for her leg and touched the top of her knee. I squeezed it like I didn’t know what it was at first. “Is this your leg?” I asked in an excuse to touch on it. “Yeah.” She replied naturally. “Oh wow, it is?” I squeezed on it in a jokingly way. “You got some strong legs!” I said, small talking while I felt up to her thigh. “Wow, and soft too!” I said awkwardly, unsure of how she’d react. I felt her hand touch the top of my knee, and she felt up my leg too. “Yeah your leg seems…” She paused when she felt my hard ass dick up against my thigh. “…strong, too…” She finishes. We both lock eyes and I bite my lower lip while I continue to rub her luscious thighs. She starts to rub my dick through my boxers and I slide my hand up her thigh sliding her loose shorts to the side to rub her pussy through her panties. When I see shes actually liking it, I pry her panties to the side with my finger tips and slide my middle finger right into her wet tight pussy. All I kept thinking was “I can’t believe I’m fingering my step sister…” As we both just stared at each other in dis-belief. I didn’t know what else to do, so I kissed her… passionately, running my tongue across her slightly busted lip. It tasted like a copper penny and we continued to kiss while I rolled over on top of her, kissing down her neck while pulling off her shorts and panties. I leaned over to grab my pants off the floor, and pulled a condom out of my wallet. I pulled down my boxers because I was too hard to pull my dick through the hole in them. I heard her gasp as my cock sprung up to my belly as soon as my boxers were down low enough and I continued kissing down her neck and in-between her breast while I opened up the condom, rolling it on with one hand… while fingering her with the other. Still in dis-belief, I pulled out my finger, and grabbed my cock with both hands as I pressed the head of my dick up against her soft little pussy. She was really wet and my dick slid right in, but her pussy walls were so tight around me. “MMmmm” I moaned, as soon as I felt that wet pussy around the head of my dick. She let out a loud moan as i went deeper in and slid up the bed as if she was trying to run from my dick. I reached my arms around her shoulder blades, grabbing her shoulders to hold her in place while i went in and out of her deeper with every thrust. ” MMMmmm…” My moans got louder as her moans turned to cries. Somehow she still slid up because now her head was banging up against the head board as the bed rocked loudly back and forth. “Ohhhhh!!!!!” She cried out, as I could feel her pussy getting tighter and wetter. “Oh god…” I said, Knowing I was going to cum a lot sooner than I expected. “AHHhhhh YES, O SHIT I’m cumming!!” She screamed with her legs spread open in the air. I wasn’t even holding her legs up in the air… I still had my arms around her shoulders while her head banged harder against the headboard. My dick was almost all the way inside her when I noticed her pretty face squint in pleasure as her legs shook uncontrollably through my peripherals. “Ohhhhhhhhh!” She screamed out having an orgasm. “Fuck!” I moaned as I did too. My cum rushed into the condom until there was no more room for my cum to go. I pulled my condom off and it was heavy with cum. It hit the floor with a splash as I grabbed my pants to pull out another condom. My step sister laid there with a dreamy look on her face. I ripped open the 2nd condom and rolled it on my still hard cock. “Turn around.” I commanded her. She did it without hesitation, getting on all fours with her big plump booty up in the air. My cock got bigger and harder than the first time i stuck it in. I grabbed her small waist with both hands and my dick pointed straight up to her pussy, sliding right back in tightly snug. I shoved my cock in her as deep as it was when she orgasm-ed, and started inching it slowly deeper in while she moans loud enough to hear her echo. I slapped her fat ass and started pounding her from the back as she screamed uncontrollably. I had her right where I wanted her and now and was enjoying this so much. I grabbed her hair pulling it hard with my left hand so that her chin pointed to the ceiling and continued slapping her ass with my right. Her sexy voice bounced off the ceiling and im sure you could hear her throughout the entire house. ” AhhhhAHHH OHhhhOHHH OH OH OW AHHhhh fuck…. YES brother!!!” She cried out loud. “I slapped her ass so hard my hand stung. “Ahh yeahhh… just call me daddy!” I told her. “Ohhhhh DADDY!!.. YES Don’t Stop! It feels SO GOOD!! OMG!!”She cried out loud. “Yeahhh you like that huh?” I said, thrusting my cock in her all the way going faster and harder as my big hanging balls clapped loudly against her wet pussy. “Uuughhhhhhhhhh!!!” She screamed as she came again and I felt her warm juices dripping down my balls, making my sac raise and firm up as the juices cooled down. “Ah shit I’m gonna cum again… Who’s your daddy!?”I shouted. She collapsed onto her stomach and I continued to pound her plump ass from the back, dropping all my weight on her. “You are!!!… You are!!!” She screamed into the bed. “Say my fucking name!” I commanded her. She said my name over and over as I cummed again palming her face deep into the bed with my left hand and gripping her waist with my right. “Ahhhhhh… Yeaahhh…” I moaned, sweat dripping off my face onto her back as I sat up pulling my cock out and slipping off the cum filled condom. She turned around gasping for air when i took my hand off of her head and she looked at me with an even more dreamy look on her sexy sweaty face. I stood up next to the bed waving the heavy cum filled condom in front of her like a pendulum with a grin on my face. She got up, grabbed it from me holding it upside down so all the cum oozed out into her mouth. Then she slurped it all up swallowing my cum tossing it on the floor next to the other one, I watched in astonishment as she dropped to her knees and started sucking the shit out of my dick. “Ohh damn!…” I said as she caught me way off guard. My dick was halfway going down, but when she starting sucking me she got my dick all the way back up and then some. I never noticed how big and thick my cock got from continuous sex. Mainly because all the girls i had sex with never lasted this long. It turned me on even more seeing how big I actually got, with my step sister slobbing on my cock unlike anyone before. “Ohhhhhhh YES” I moaned loudly while she sucked me good staring me in my eyes. She started deep throating my cock the most she could and I enjoyed her gagging on my cock until we both couldn’t take it anymore. I put my hands on the sides of her face, and lifted her up off her knees. Turned her around and bent her over. To my surprise she kept her knees straight and touched her toes. I rubbed the head of my big hard dick up against her swollen wet tight pussy. “Mmm… You flexible too? I Like that!… Too bad I’m out of condoms.” I said, still rubbing my head outside her wet pussy and clit. “Fuck it…” She moaned, grabbing me by the balls while still bent over. I stuck the head in and it was so tight and slippery I lost complete control, going deep into my step sisters warm pussy raw. We both moaned and groaned as it felt so much better for both of us. My cock got so hard it hurt, but it felt so good I couldn’t stop for nothing. I slammed in and out of her harder and harder till she cummed loudly, her knees buckled and she fell to the floor, and I didn’t stop there. I just kept going and going and she cummed over and over again all over my dick. I was so hard my dick went all the way in and all the way out of her continuously. Her wet pussy started farting as i fucked the air in and out of her. “I’m gonna have an orgasm again!!” She screamed as she lost all control of her breathing and moans and began literally crying with tears. “Yessssssssssssssssss!!!” She moaned deeply shaking on my cock as her pussy squeezed super tightly on my raw dick. “Ahhhh im cumming again!” I shouted. I couldn’t hold it anymore, but she couldn’t let me go she wrapped her legs around me holding me tightly as I whimpered like a wounded a****l shooting my unrestricted cum load all into my big step sister. She collapsed lying there paralyzed as my cum oozed outside of her pussy with my dick still in her. It dripped down her ass crack where it got stuck between her big black booty cheeks. I pulled out my swollen dick and cum was still dripping out all over her stomach. I helped her back onto her bed, and kissed her on her cheek saying “Goodnight…” “Goodmorning” She replied, with a dazed smile lying lifelessly on her bed. I looked at my watch it was after 5:00AM. I grabbed my clothes and used condoms out the room and went into my room where I washed up and went to sleep.<<<>>>

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Jens Wild NightI had just finished my shower for the night and decided to check myemail, when I heard a knock at my door. Not thinking about how I wasdressed, panties and a long t-shirt, I went to see who it was. I openedthe door and saw it was HIM! I opened my mouth to speak but HE quicklyplaced HIS hand over my mouth and spun me around, clasping me to his chestbefore I could move. He shut and locked the door behind us and walked meinto the living room with his hand over my mouth. He then reached into hispocket and pulled out a bit gag and forced it into my mouth, tying ittightly. He then pulled out a length of rope and pulled my hands behind myback and tied my wrists together tightly, with my palms facing out.As he stepped in front of me I noticed a large blue bag slung over hisshoulder. He set it down, reached inside and pulled out several lengths ofrope. The first he used to tie my ankles together tightly, then snugglywrapped the second around my arms at my elbows, pulling my shoulders backand pushing my chest out. God, I was getting so hot feeling his hands oneme. What was going to happen to me! I soon found out!After tying my elbows tightly, he wrapped the third length of ropetightly around my legs just below my knees. He then reached up and RIPPEDmy shirt off, exposing my breasts! My God şişli escort bayan he was going to **** me. Mypussy was already getting wet! He then reached down and tore my pantiesoff, leaving me naked in my living room. I was glad my room mate was gonefor the weekend.I was then forced to my knees and he pushed my head to the floor, my asssticking up in the air. I felt so exposed! I heard him rummaging throughthe bag he had brought, and wondered what was next! I felt somethingslowly slide into my hot, wet pussy. It was a dildo! It stretchedcomfortably as he eased it in. It felt wonderful! He looped two ropesunder my body and over my shoulders, then I felt two more d**** over my assand up to my shoulders, where he pulled them tight; setting the dildosnuggly into my pussy, and pulling the two ropes tightly down my ass. GodI felt so helpless and wet in this position. He could do anything to meand I wouldn’t be able to resist.I couldn’t see what he was doing as he rummaged through his bag, it tookhim a minute or two to find what he was looking for, and then I felt a clodtouch to my little rosebud. He was sliding a butt plug slowly up my ass!Oh, God he knew I was a little anal slut! It must have been 4 inches long,as he slowly penetrated me. I then felt him pull the two ropes snugglyover meciyeköy escort bayan its base to make sure it did not come out. God this was sofrustrating. He hadn’t said a single word since he had arrived. What wasgoing on? What was he going to do?I then realized the dildo was a vibrator, as he slowly turned it onhigh. Oh God it felt wonderful in my pussy. I groaned even more as I feltthe plug start to vibrate in my ass. This was wonderful torture! How longwas this going to last? I was getting so turned on and hot!What was he doing? I realized that he had turned on the TV and placed aDVD in the player. He sat down on the couch in front of me, leaned back,and placed his feet on my back. He was using me as a foot stool, while hewatched a movie! I turned my head to look at him and he finally spoke,”Don’t move! Stay absolutely still or I will spank you sweet ass!” He thenreached into his bag and pulled out a blindfold and placed it over my eyesso I couldn’t see what was happening. I then felt him push something intomy ears. He had put ear plugs in; I couldn’t hear or see anything! Thiswas getting so wild! The vibrators were starting to drive me crazy and itwas getting hard to sit still. I couldn’t help myself; I arched my backslightly as I felt a small orgasm come over me. I felt şişli escort his feet leave myback, and then a sharp pain on my ass as I felt something spank my ass! Hewas whipping me with a belt! Oh, it felt as good as he spanked my ass hard10 times. I bet I had a wonderful red glow to my ass after he finished. He warned me not to move!I couldn’t tell how long I kneeled as he watched the movie. Every timeI moved or shook from my orgasms, he would spank my ass 5 times with thebelt, I was getting so hot and frustrated, and my ass was starting totwitch with excitement. Time just seemed to flow together and I lostmyself in the pleasure of the vibrators and the whippings to my ass.I don’t know when he moved behind me, but I suddenly realized the plugwas gone from my ass and his cock was slowly sliding in its place! Oh, itfelt so wonderful. I felt his groin press tightly to my cheeks andrealized he was buried completely in my ass. He stayed for a few moments,letting me adjust. Then he started slowly pumping back out then in again.I felt so full with the dildo humming away in my pussy and his hard cockburied in my ass!He slowly built up speed until he was pounding my ass hard! God it feltwonderful! He kept pounding and pounding into my hot ass. I finallycouldn’t take any more of the throbbing in my pussy and the fullness in myass and came! My ass squeezing his cock tightly over and over again as Ifelt him release with me!I woke up a few minutes later cuddled in his arms. He was rocking megently and nuzzling my neck as I drifted off contently in his arms.

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Ms. Paterson’s AddictionNancy Paterson was respected member of the community. She was an office manager for the county. She was active in various community organizations. She was considered a real lady by all that knew her.If there was one rumor about her it was that she might be attracted to women but there was never any substantiation of this being true. She had never married and no one could remember her dating anyone.The truth was much different than anyone could have known. Nancy had spent her life alone because of an addiction. It started when she was only 23 years old. She had volunteered to be councilor at a camp for disadvantaged youths. During her time there she found herself sexually aroused by the teen boys. One night she was particularly aroused and was busy rubbing her pussy and fantasizing about which boy she would fuck if she could when she heard a crash outside here window. She looked outside and there was one of her campers.She meant to discipline the boy for being a peeping Tom but when she had him in her room she could not help but notice his large erection sticking out of his shorts. To this day she did not know how it happened but that night both her and the boy lost their virginity.After that Nancy always became sexually aroused around teen boys. So much so she could think of nothing else! She was addicted to boy cock!It would have been so easy to begin to prey on the boys around her but Nancy decided to resist. Instead she pleasured herself while looking at pictures from the net or wherever else could. Yes she also loved to go to the YMCA and watch the boys swim and she never missed a high school sporting event. She loved watching from a distance but then she would rush home and masturbate for hours. She had managed now to live with her addiction under control for twenty years.One day she came home and noticed that her new neighbors were moving in. She went over introduce herself to them. It was a single mom who quickly introduced her son Justin. Nancy felt her pussy drench as he was among the sexiest boys she had ever seen! She quickly excused herself and was in her bedroom within minutes with images of the boy fucking her!Later that night Nancy looked out her bedroom window and realized she was looking in the Justin’s bedroom and he was standing there naked and was stroking his cock. He apparently was looking at porn on his computer. She watched as he ejaculated a huge load of sperm. Nancy orgasmed at just the sight!This scene repeated each night and Nancy would watch and rub her pussy as he pleasured himself. Then one night his mom walked in while he engaged in his activity. Nancy watched as he was lectured and the computer was taken away.A few days later Justin’s mom knocked on the door.”Nancy I really hate to ask this but could Justin stay here with you this weekend? I have to go visit my x to settle some issues and Justin is being punished and needs to be watched by someone.” şişli escort bayan She asked”Well, I am not so sure that would be good idea.” Nancy said as she struggled with reason why not to watch Justin”Please Nancy he really is a good boy and I am certain he will behave himself!” She pleaded”Ok! Ok! He can stay with me.” Nancy said and she tried convince herself that she did so out of kindness and not desireIn a short while Justin was in the guest room and Nancy made dinner. Nancy could feel her hard nipples rubbing against her bra in a arousing way as her pussy burned with passion. He walked into the kitchen and started to talk.”Can I use your computer?” He asked innocentlyNancy knew he would use it to watch porn and jack off!”Yes, there is no password. Just turn it on!” She saidJustin headed off to the computer and Nancy could not believe that she was going to try and watch him stroke off in her own house. He had been on for about ten minutes when Nancy peeked around the corner and could see him pumping his dick as he looked at the screen. He groaned and quickly covered his cock with a rag.A few minutes they both sat at the table and were eating. Nancy was beyond being turned on. She could see herself riding this boy’s cock right on top of the table!”You have nice computer” Justin said”Thank you! That is a real complement from a young guy that probably knows more about technology than I ever will.” She laughed pleasantly”Yes, I have learned a lot about them already! For instance did you know that you can see all the sites that person has visited recently?” He asked”Well no. I did not know that but as I said I just use it and I really don’t know much about how they work.” Nancy replied but suddenly she wondered why he mentioned that”So when I logged on your computer I could not help but look and see what you are into. You really are kind of into boys!” He said with a smile that was filled with mischief”You looked at….” She started to say”Nude Boys! Naughty guys! If you were a guy I would think you are gay but I just have to assume that you like young cock!” He said with a laughNancy looked at the boy who now knew her innermost secret but then she knew something too.”So how much trouble did you get into when your mommy caught you watching porn and stroking off?” She now said with a smile of her own”So you were watching! I thought I saw you peeking at me! Yeah mom was pretty pissed that night but you do not know the real reason she took my computer.” He said with a taunt to his voice”So what was the real reason?” Nancy asked”I was watching her video collection of her with her black boyfriends! Mom loves black cock!” He laughed”Hmmm so your mommy is a slut and you like to watch her get fucked and jack off while you do. I like to fantasize about young boy cocks! I guess all three of us are perverts!” Nancy laughed”Have you ever done more than fantasize about fucking a boy?” He asked meciyeköy escort bayan and grinned”Yes! Once a long time ago.” Nancy replied and she could feel butterflies in her stomach as she looked at him”Can I fuck you?” He askedNancy struggled with last remnants of her defenses and knew that if she let this genie out of the bottle she would never put it back. Then she looked at his eyes and then reached for his hand and led him to her bedroom.They sat on the bed and he looked at her but then reached and squeezed her tit. Nancy moaned and her body raged with lust! She opened her top and then let him again explore her tits. It had been so long since she had been touched. She removed her top and looked in the mirror at her topless form next to the young boy who now had a raging hard on!Justin lowered his mouth on her nipple and Nancy groaned loudly as he sucked her tit and squeezed the other with his hand. Her pussy was burning and so wet!Her hand ran up and down Justin’s muscled back. Then she put her hand in his lap and found his cock in his pants. Her fingers gently rubbed the precious cock and Nancy was on the verge of cuming.”Show me your cock!” She demandedJustin pulled his dick from his pants and Nancy’s mouth watered at the sight. She quickly positioned herself so that she could suck the boy. She kissed the head and licked the cock down to his balls. She gently licked and sucked his balls as the boy moaned with pleasure.Then Justin watched as his cock was slowly but steadily pumped by Nancy’s mouth. Nancy had only sucked cock once but had fantasizes so many times as she had looked at porn. She had become obsessed with the desire to taste boy cum.”Take off your clothes!” She commanded as she was now going fuck this boy as much as she couldShe loved looking at his young frame and that beautiful cock. He looked at her and she could tell he was try to get a look at her pussy. Nancy moved back suck his cock again and she was determined to make him cum in her mouth.Her hands grabbed Justin’s hips as her mouth pumped on the cock. Her mouth was filled with the taste of his pre-cum.”Oh fuck! Got to cum!” He cried as Nancy felt her mouth fill with seamen for the first time everNancy feverishly rubbed her clit and her own orgasm hit her as she tried to remember to swallow the sperm flooding her mouth.As they both started to recover from their orgasms, Nancy looked up at him. She wanted this moment to last forever.”That fucking awesome! I have always wanted to cum in a mouth!” Justin said excitedly”Mm mm it was good for me too. Have you ever thought about eating pussy?” Nancy askedJustin helped her onto the bed and Nancy laid back and spread her legs. She reached down and spread her pussy lips open to let the boy see her excited cunt. Justin lowered his face to her pussy and slowly licked her.Nancy closed her eyes and was in ecstasy. She thought about how she had denied herself all these şişli escort years but not anymore! She looked down at Justin looking up at her as he ate her pussy. Nancy reached and rubbed the back of his head as her pussy again orgasmed.”That’s it baby make that pussy cum! Oh shit! Suck my clit!” Nancy screamed as her orgasm intensifiedShe finally had to push the boy away from her pussy. It was good but she knew what she wanted. She pushed him on his back and then straddled him. His was cock rubbing against her pussy. She leaned forward and guided his head to her pussy opening. She looked in his eyes as his cock head pushed into her. Then she felt more and more filling her pussy”Oh god! It has been too long! Yes I need your cock! Fuck me!” She moaned as she started to ride his teen dickJustin watched as his neighbor fucked his cock. He was glad she had sucked him off or else he would have blasted as soon as he entered her. He never imagined that pussy would feel so hot and wet. What really amazed him was how tight she was!Nancy felt her pussy suddenly tighten on the cock and then she could only groan as another orgasm hit her like a train. When she came to she was laying on the boy and he was gripping her ass and steadily pumping his cock into her.”Fuck me dogie style!” She moaned as she slide off of him and put her ass up.Justin moved behind her and she guided his wonderful fuck stick back into her. He grabbed her hips and started to stroke in and out of her. It felt so good! Gradually his tempo increased and Nancy thought how sexy the sound of his pelvis hit her ass was. This caused her to one again groan with another orgasm. She collapsed onto her stomach but Justin just kept fucking her.Nancy rolled onto her back and spread her legs open. Justin did not need to be told what to do. Nancy watched his cock covered with her pussy juice push back in her. Her hands reached and grabbed his firm boy butt and she held on as Justin fucked her hard and deep and fast!”Fuck me baby! Fuck I live that cock!” She screamed and she knew she would never deny herself this pleasure again”Cumming!” Justin groanedHis cock slipped out and she watched intently as his sperm splattered her pussy and stomach. She could also feel it dripping from her pussy.Later they lay together and Nancy felt the boy rubbing her body and she knew she was about to get fucked again.”It has been too long! I have not been fucked in so long! I have wanted more young cock all my life. Now that I have had It again I do not want to go without again. Promise to fuck me more! I have to have more young cock!” She babbled as she revealed in the high of her addictionJustin gently laughed as he held her tighter.”So I can come over and fuck you when I want?” He asked”YES!” She shouted”What if I know some other guys that would like to fuck you? Can I bring them over?” He askedNancy groaned as she envisioned guys lined up waiting to take turns using her. All those hard young cocks jerking for her!”Please bring them over!” Nancy said as she smiledThe end( a word from the author….any ladies out there want to admit their cock addiction? If you enjoyed give a thumbs up. Comments and messages are always welcomed.)

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Sheila relentsI’ve had some fun with my widowed neighbour, shagging her and then about a month ago shagging her and her friend June. The day after the session with Sheila and June Sheila told me she’d never done anything like that (3some) before, and after that she became very standoffish with me. She would hurry back indoors if she was outside when i came home or left my house. I saw virtually nothing of her for those 4 or 5 weeks until yesterday. My car was in the garage for a service so i walked home from there. As i walked along the street i saw Sheila out cleaning her car in the sunshine. As i approached she was leaning into the passenger side of her car hoovering it out. I walked up to her and said “good morning” to her. Sheila was all red faced and flustered when she realised it was me and tried to hurry past me. I said to her that i hadn’t had a chance to speak to her for weeks and how i missed our chats etc.Sheila babbled on about how our last real meeting had been a drunken mistake and that she felt really embarrassed about it. I replied that it had been fantastic and fun and that I would never be able to forget it. By now Sheila had started to relax a little and wasn’t quite so cold with me. She then asked if i could help her put away her hoover and cleaning stuffs and she would put the kettle on for coffee. As we sat in her kitchen drinking our coffee and chatting away, Sheila admitted to me that she had really enjoyed our last encounter and that she had played with her cunt a few times since whilst remembering our night of fun and frolics with June. Sheila told me that she thought i would think her a bad person for having a drunken frolic with her and her friend. She also went on to tell me that she had had a bit more fun with June since our drunken 3some, describing a little of what they’d done with each other. As i sat listening to her tales i could feel my cock stiffening şişli escort and starting to bulge the front of my jeans.I realised that Sheila was starting to breathe a bit faster and was obviously getting a little turned on whilst relating her story to me. I reached over to her and started to rub her tits through her t-shirt and bra. as soon as i started rubbing Sheila arched her back and pushed her chest out towards my hands. In what seemed like a flash Sheilas t-shirt was over her head and her bra straps were pulled down off her shoulders allowing me to reach into the overflowing cups of her bra. Her brown nipples were as big and hard as lorry wheelnuts, i was now on my knees beside her chair and taking her right nip into my mouth. Sucking and licking on her udder as i slipped my right hand into the top of her trousers, unbuttoning them with my shaking hand. We were now rolling around on the kitchen floor Sheila with her trousers around her ankles and big cotton granny knickers around her knees and me with my jeans and boxers pulled down almost completely inside out around my ankles and feet, Sheila frantically pulling at my stiff member as my right hand was buried deep into her hairy crotch, 2 fingers working away at her sopping wet slit.Sheilas cunt was dripping within seconds, her juices running down her inner thighs and making her cunt feel even better to me. As soon as i slipped a finger in between her big hairy lips Sheila pushed her pelvis down onto my digit and gasped and grunted in my ear that she had missed me. She then shuddered and twitched as she came with my finger buried deep into her luscious hole. As she was shuddering and thrashing around she was also tugging hard on my rigid member, within seconds she had me spunking on her big saggy belly. She then slipped my cock into her mouth and licked and sucked the residue off my now shrinking cock. We then şişli escort bayan struggled out of our clothes and Sheila led me upstairs to her bedroom where we fell on the bed Sheila with her head on the pillows and me with me head seeking out her hairy cunt.As i ran my tongue down the crease between her belly and her thigh she was thrusting her pelvis up towards my mouth, eagerly wanting me to eat her out. I slowly licked and probed around her labia as she lay there with her legs spread as wide as she could manage. Her arse was lifting off the bed as she pushed towards my mouth with her crotch. Her bush was now fully grown again after several weeks of no trimming. As i munched and licked and sucked at her full pussy lips and big swollen clit Sheila thrashed around grinding her minge up into my face. My mouth, moustache and chin were soaking with her sweet salty juices as i gobbled away at her tasty honeypot. Within a couple of minutes Sheila was thrashing around and screaming as she orgasmed again. She then grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head out from between her legs, gasping at me “take me hard” ! As i climbed on top of her Sheila had her hand down between us groping for my cock, expertly teasing me back to a full erection, then slipping it into her gaping and dripping old cunt.As i started thrusting into her Sheila wrapped her legs around my back her heels digging into my arse cheeks and spurring me on. Sheila then twisted so that we were now on our sides and thrust her pelvis towards me as i pushed fully into her with every stroke. Her legs were then slowly untwisted from behind me and she twisted again so that I was now on my back on the bed with Sheila on top of me riding me hard, twisting her hips a little as she pushed down on me. Within minutes i was ready to cum and gasped at Sheila that i was about to spurt. She stopped and grinned at me and said mecidiyeköy escort “not yet you greedy bastard, get eating my cunt again” ! She then lifted her pussy off my cock and slid up my belly and chest and sat on my face, grinding her wetness into my mouth. I munched away at her again as she rotated her hips left and right and pushing into me. I reached up behind her and got my hands wrapped around in between her thighs pushing her up a little so that i could probe a little better with my tongue. As i licked and sucked i found her arsehole with my eager mouth, as soon as my tongue pushed a little into her sphincter she screamed and pushed down hard onto me and i felt a wave of her juices pouring onto my face. I licked and sucked at her “chocolate starfish” until she started pounding her fists on top of my head and demanded that I stick my cock in it.As soon as my cock slipped into the tightness of her back passage i gasped and shot my load into her. Sheila shuddered and cooed as my cream pumped into her. Sheila then climbed off the bed and told me to get showered as she was due to go out 15 minutes ago. As i came out of the shower Sheila was in the kitchen (the kitchen and bathroom are side by side) on the phone apologising to June her friend that she was supposed to have been meeting up with in town. I heard telling June that she’d just “fucked Duncan again” and that she’d “try and arrange it”. I stood there as quietly as i could getting dried and dressed whilst “earwigging” on Sheila on the phone.. As soon as Sheila hung up i emerged from the bathroom and went through into the kitchen, not letting on that i’d heard her on the phone. Sheila was wearing her dressing gown and she gave me a kiss and told me to let myself out and that she was away to get showered as she was supposed to be meeting June in town for shopping and lunch. As she pushed me towards the front door she promised me that she would see me later, she then said “by the way you’ve got to have a night in with me and June on Friday” and then she pushed me out the door, almost slamming it in my face as i turned to respond.I can hardly wait for Friday now.

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Become a CuckoldBecame a cuckold It was during this time that I met a friend of mine, Robert. I was subbing and had a domme who was friends with Robert. He is a very distinguished older man who has turned his entire basement into the most elaborate dungeon you could imagine, with a prison cell, cages, hoists, a sling, medical bed with medical restraints, spanking benches, crosses, torture wheel, and two bedrooms right off the dungeon. Robert was a very experienced player, and is well known across the country in the BDSM community. I knew he was bi, and he always flirted with me a little bit when he saw me on my Mistress’ leash, but thankfully Mistress always kept him at arm’s length as she knew I was straight. One thing Robert is known for is throwing multi-day parties in his dungeon where people come from all over and stay overnight for several days. Its an amazing experience.A few years back Sue was tired of being left home at night, so we explored the swinging scene for a few years. This was mostly vanilla play, except we were swapping partners so Sue would be with the other guy, and I would be with the guy’s wife. It was exciting seeing Sue with another guy, not to mention I was getting to play with a new sexual partner as well. So it was all good! Occasionally we would end up in a pile on a bed and Sue got to experience her first girl on girl play, which surprisingly she seemed to like.Ultimately though, my real desire is to be a sub, and I was talking to Sue about how much I would love for her to by my domme. Eventually she agreed to give it a try and we did a little tentative play, but Sue was having a hard time getting into it and was still very unsure of herself. Eventually we went to one of Robert’s parties and Sue finally met Robert. At the party we did a little scene and afterwards Sue and Robert sat to talk, and I knelt on the floor at Sue’s feet.Robert enjoyed talking to Sue and gave her insight into the mindset of submissive males. He was assuring her that all I wanted was for her to relax, accept that I am her slave, and make this fun for herself, and as long as she was having fun everything else would just fall into place. Sue asked me if this was true and I nodded vigorously, telling her that I’d do anything she wanted if she really thought she would enjoy it. Sue liked that idea and said she would have to give it some thought.Robert said he’d be happy to help her and provide advice, and all he wanted in return was to give me a spanking. Sue seemed delighted at the idea, and ordered me over Robert’s lap. I looked at her and asked her if she was serious, and she assured me she would love to see Robert spank me and that is what she would enjoy. So I begrudgingly I laid over his lap, and after running his hands over my bottom for a few minutes, telling Sue how he thought I had a cute butt, he eventually got around to giving me 10 hard smacks. Afterwards he ordered me to my knees in front of him and told me to kiss his boots and thank him for the spanking. I have to admit, presenting my bottom to him and having him groping my bottom, clearly enjoying it, and getting the spanks from him had an effect on me. Without a word from Sue, I meekly knelt in front of him, kissed his boots and whispered a low ‘thank you, Sir”. I looked over at Sue and I could see had a smile a mile wide across her face.When the next party came around Robert wrote to and Sue and suggested that he and Sue co-top me so he could help her get comfortable in the domme role. Wanting Sue to develop into a good domme, and knowing that Robert would be a good mentor, I agreed. As usual for his parties, we would arrive in the afternoon and spend the night at his house, so we each packed a bag with some change of clothes.When we got to the house Robert greeted us and suggested that the scene start right way. I was taken downstairs into a small side room off of the main dungeon space and stripped, and an iron collar was placed around my neck. The collar was then chained to an eye hook that had been sunk into the concrete floor. The chain was double locked, in that it was looped and secured with two padlocks, so that my head was about a foot from the floor, making me lie down on a piece of scrap carpet. Robert said he and Sue had to go talk for a bit, and left me there.I have no idea how long they left me there, but it felt like hours. Every once in awhile someone would come in and see how I was doing, and I always asked where Sue and Robert were or if anyone had seen them. Eventually I found out they had gone into one of the bedrooms and closed the door, and they had not come out yet. Some people were teasing me about what might be going on in there, and as the time went on I started getting a hollow feeling in my stomach. What were they doing? I was getting very nervous and anxious, and quite frankly wanted out of the collar, but Robert had the keys. No one could let me out.Finally, after what seemed like eternity, Sue and Robert came back, both wearing white cotton robes. I was frantic to be let loose, but was told to calm down and listen. Sue dropped down and stroked my hair, and as she did I could tell she was şişli escort bayan naked under her robe! My mind was racing, how did that happen? She said she and Robert had had a wonderful discussion and that Robert had some excellent suggestions about my training. She also told me that, for the purpose of furthering my training, from here on out I should consider Robert my Master and should obey anything he tells me, subject only to her orders. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! Robert was going to be my Master??With that, Robert stepped close and asked if I wanted to be let loose. I emphatically said yes! He moved over me and told me that to get loose, I had to suck his cock. What????I looked at Sue and saw a big smile on her face as she was nodding in agreement at Robert’s statement.I asked Sue if she was serious and if she really wanted this? I mean, do you really want the image of me sucking cock in your head? She just smiled and said yes, and besides, I would be doing it a lot this weekend anyway. That made my eyes go wide!!With that Robert unlocked one of the padlocks to let some more slack on the chain, letting me sit up but still chained to the floor. Robert let his robe slip open, and he was naked underneath as well. Now my mind was running a mile a minute, wondering what they were doing before, and a sense of dread came over me. I felt a big lump in the pit of my stomach as the situation was quickly getting out of control. His cock was pointing straight out at me and he started pressing his cock to my lips, telling me to suck him now…I turned my head to the side, and said No! With that Robert closed his robe and said, fine, but I am not getting unchained until I suck his cock. With that he took Sue’s robe off, exposing her completely, and said lets go play and let jerry think for awhile. I watched as Robert very possessively put his hand around my naked wife’s waist as they headed out the door and into the main dungeon space.For the next hour or so I sat on the floor, trying to comprehend what was happening. Every once in awhile someone would come in and tease me with saying stuff like “Oh man, you should see what Robert is doing to your wife!” or “Man, I don’t know if I would feel comfortable with watching Robert doing all that stuff to my wife, so good you can’t watch, huh?” At this point had been locked to the floor for hours and I needed to be let out. Besides, I couldn’t take the feeling in the pit of my stomach, wondering what was going on and what Sue was doing. Finally I told someone to tell Robert to come let me go. The guy came back and said Robert wanted to know if I wanted to suck his cock. At this point, I had surrendered, and said yes, I did…Robert and Sue came back into the room, and I noticed that Sue had been tied up in a rope dress, although her arms and hands were free. Robert loved using rope and had done a decorative tie over Sue’s body. Robert was still in his robe, but it was open in front. Robert came over to where I was sitting on the ground and stood right in front of me, and asked if I was ready to be let loose. I asked Sue if this is what she really wanted, and she smiled and said yes, so I nodded to Robert and he pressed his cock to my lips. I took it in and did my best to suck him, as Sue and Robert were absolutely gleeful as they watched. Robert gave me some instruction on what he liked, and assured me I would be getting lots of practice in the future, which made Sue giggle.Eventually Robert pulled out and released me from the floor, and they both led me back into the dungeon area and locked me into a stand up cage. This is a cage that is about two feet wide, one foot deep, and about seven feet tall. All you can do in it is stand. I saw a few people in the dungeon watching and laughing, while Sue padlocked the cage. Once in, Robert pulled up a massage table and placed it about two or three feet away from the cage, and he had Sue lay down on it. I watched as Robert stood next to the table, massaging Sue’s naked body, his hands running over her breasts. He was standing close by the table as I saw Sue lean over and take his cock deep between her lips and begin sucking him. Robert looked right at me as Sue took him in, smiling at me before closing his eyes and lightly thrusting his hips back and forth, just ever so slightly fucking her mouth. I was shocked to see this. Up till now I was trying to convince myself that they were just messing with my head, but seeing this, and how willingly Sue took his cock, and I instantly knew this was very real; she was cuckolding me!Eventually Robert went and got a hitachi magic wand and I saw him using it on Sue’s pussy, vibrating her as I saw her body writhing in pleasure. The hitachi never takes long to get her over the edge, and I stood in the cage as I watched Robert give my wife several orgasms. Occasionally Sue would suck him again after she had regained her composure, only to have to let him slip out as another orgasm shook her body. This part of the night was mind blowing, but I had to admit that it was exciting me beyond belief. During our swinging days I had seen Sue with other men meciyeköy escort bayan before, but I was always with another woman at the time. Seeing Sue do this on her own, and conspiring with my friend to do this was way beyond what I thought she would do.Robert crawled up on the massage table and Sue and Robert spooned and caressed each other, just a few feet in front of me. They relaxed and pretty much ignored me for a bit as they were lost in each other’s arms, occasionally kissing each other deeply and fondling each other. After a bit they got off the table and stood right in front of me, Sue standing right next to the cage, with Robert behind her. Robert was massaging her breasts from behind, and then his hands went down and slipped into her pussy. I could see Sues eyes roll into her head as Robert played with her, and then he pulled out and held the fingers out and pushed his hand into the cage. Reading his thoughts, I sucked on his finger and could taste how wet and aroused Sue was, as if I couldnt see that with my eyes.Robert commented on my stiff cock and pointed it out to Sue. Sue reached into the cage and began stroking my cock, asking if I was ok. I assured her I was fine, and admitted that the night had been extremely erotic. Sue smiled and said she was glad, as she was having a very good time and was hoping I was enjoying it as well. She said she was a little unsure when Robert suggested all this whether I would like it or not, but Robert assured her I would. I looked at my “friend” who was now my Master and saw him smiling from ear to ear as he fondled my wife. The bastard planned this whole thing.Robert suggested it was getting late and it was time to head to bed, so I was let out of the cage and taken to one of the bedrooms, where I was chained to the foot of the bed by the collar that was still around my neck. I was again chained so that I could only lay down. As I was laying there, Sue stepped up on my chest and stood on top of me as Robert came over and wrapped his hands around her. Looking up, I could see them kissing passionately as Robert’s hands roamed all over her body, and Sue kissing him back deeply, her arms wrapped around his neck. It was unbelievably erotic to have her literally standing on my chest as she passionately kissed Robert. Eventually Sue stepped off me and they climbed into bed, out of my sight. The lights were dimmed, and all I could do was listen to them in the bed directly over me. They spent a good long time with each other, leaving me wondering what was going on. I really couldn’t tell what was happening, until finally I heard something that sounded like fucking. Robert was clearly thrusting and rocking his hips, and I heard the sound of him finally cumming. Sue was strangely quiet, though.Robert got off the bed and unchained me, and led me up to the bed where Sue was laying on her back. I could see that he had cum all over Sue’s tits. He took my head and pressed it down and held me close as Sue told me to lick up all my Master’s cum. Repulsed, but strangely excited, I slurped it all up, and spent a good bit of time kissing and sucking on Sue’s nipples. The evening was clearly over as Robert stood by and watched as Sue and I re-connected. He asked if we wanted to sleep in his bedroom, offering me the floor and Sue his bed, or we could spend the night in this room alone. Sue looked at me and said she thought it best if we stayed where we were, thankfully. Robert said goodnight, and Sue and I snuggled and talked about what had just happened, and about how our life had just changed. Jan 4th went very well. LS spent a good deal of time with Key safe, while I was there to assist. Although she does not usually make me dress femme, for some reason she decided she wanted me dressed last night. So I had a very short mesh skirt on (as in, not covering my bottom), a mesh bikini top, fishnet stockings, and 4″ pumps on. Key safe was also gracious enough to send me some instructional videos for cocksucking and hand jobs prior to the evening for me to study, and from what he tells me, he thinks they improved my technique.I can’t relate all the things LS and Key safe did last night, as LS sent me out to fetch dinner while they played. But the seemed to enjoy each other immensely, which always makes me happy. LS gets such a beautiful smile on her face when she is having a good time, and Key safe never fails to bring out that smile.One particularly interesting part of the night was when I was secured in a sling while LS and Keysafe stroked and teased me, and prepared to fuck me. What was interesting, though, was the conversation they were having about the benefits of me getting a PA in order to assure LS of greater security when she locks me up. Also, one of my balls slipped through my Queen’s Keep last night, and LS is getting frustrated with the ball trap devices. So LS is seriously considering having me get a PA. She is a medical professional, so she needs to feel comfortable with the medical implications of the decision. But she told me if she is comfortable with it, then I will be getting one. Possibly the next time we see Key safe on şişli escort the 18th. It was a challenge walking around cleaning and keeping he plug in, and I found out that if I walk a little pigeon toed, with my thighs kind of together, it helps to keep the plug in.After about an hour Sir came down and sat down in a throne like chair he has down there, and called me over to kneel at his feet. When there, he urged me to get close so that my face was in his lap, and he offered up his cock for me to suck. I made sure to remember my lessons from last time and worked it mostly with long, slow strokes of my tongue at first, before slowly taking it between my lips and gently and slowly sucking it. In case you don’t see the point, Sir likes long slow strokes on his cock.Eventually Sir decided to fuck me, and took me over to a kneeling stockade and secured me in place, strapping me in. After lubing me up and stretching me out a bit, Sir pressed his cock into my ass, filling me as I was bound in place and unable to move. At first he left it in there, allowing me to adjust to his cock in my ass, before he started to slowly fuck me with short strokes, that became longer and faster over time….Soon Sir had me moaning like a whore as he was thoroughly fucking me deep and hard. Every once in awhile he would reach around and feel how my trapped cock was dribbling pre-cum, it being three weeks since my last orgasm. I have no idea how long this went on, as I was focusing on being Sir’s anal slut.Sadly, after a bit I had to tell Sir I was getting a little sore, and he thrust himself deeply inside me and held himself there, enjoying the feeling of having his cock deep in his anal slut. Not wanting it to end I found myself thrusting back onto Sir, wiggling my bottom for him and trying to give him some friction or motion while he was still pushing himself deep into me…Finally it was over and Sir released me and put me back to work cleaning the dungeon as he went into his office and was talking on the phone. Thankfully, Sir did not require I get plugged again, as I doubt it would have stayed in. We did get the chance to spend a little time with him a couple weeks ago though. I had been locked in our new device, the tube jacket, for about three weeks, and no orgasms for three weeks, when we ran into Sir at a party. He had a new toy that was an e-stim machine on steroids that he could run from his laptop. It has mutliple connections that include vibrators as well as electrodes. Lady Sue was keen to see if Sir could force me to cum in my device, so I was strapped down on a table and Sir, with the help of Princess Circe, put electrodes on each nipple, at the base of each ball, and a vibrator put on the head of my cock. For those who have not experienced estim, it can give a range of sensations from very nice to very severe. Sir had the electrodes on my nipples and balls doing a nice wave effect that kind of felt like people were sucking on my balls and my nipples. The vibrator was also on a wave effect, so that it ramped up, ran for a while, and then ramped down in time with the electrodes.This had the effect of bringing me to the edge over and over, each time with me straining my best to cum. Lady Sue had given me permission to cum if I could, and I desperately wanted to. Apparently the sight of me teased over and over attracted the attention of quite a few people at the party, and soon I had a rooting section in place, urging me on to cum from the machine. Needless to say, I was not able to cum, and as each wave subisded I could hear the laughs and giggles, and the occasional “awwwww”, as my body eased up, waiting for the next wave. I have no idea how many waves came over me. I would guess at least ten, and I came oh so close several times, but just could not get over the edge. I was actually thinking that if Sir would make use of my mouth on his cock it might help, but he was off above my head talking to Lady Sue about how the machine worked and enjoying my efforts.Eventually, exhausted, I was taken off the machine, unstrapped, and allowed to curl up on the floor at Lady Sue’s feet.The other thing about the party I will relate is that is was a birthday party for a few ladies and I was lucky enough to be choosen to receive all the spanks on their behalf. Alas, we had to stop after 117 as my butt was beginning to bleed. And lastly, since one of the ladies was a sub, I was allowed to spank her luscious tush, which is a rare treat for me, I assure you. Well, I am glad she found it enjoyable, Sir. And thank you for pointing out Mistress Circe’s blog to me! It was nice to read another view of the scene.And I know Lady Sue and I would love to find time to get together with you, Sir. Lady Sue did ultimately let me out of the device to check on chafing and to give me some relief (thank god). No chafing or redness after two weeks in the device so after a few hours out now I am back in for thirty days. She says if still no redness at that point it will be on full time from now on. She is very pleased with it so far. I know you will be pleased with that, since the piercing was originally your idea. Wish I had something to report, but we have not seen Sir recently. My wife finally let me out of the new device after about 10 weeks locked up, and is giving me a month off before I go back in. She is considering keeping me locked for the rest of the year, but hasn’t decided yet.

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Anniversary ProposalChapter OneI’m walking along the beach at 4am. It’s quiet except for the sound of the waves softly crashing at my feet. I left my new lover’s room about an hour ago. I couldn’t go back to my suite yet and to my husband. We’re here on this Caribbean Island for our anniversary but it hasn’t gone like we planned. Don’t get me wrong, it has been hot, full of sensual nights and days. I don’t know where to start telling you the story. So I guess I will start at the beginning.My name is Jen. I’ve been married to my husband Jim for the past 15 years. We were high school sweethearts. We’ve had our ups and downs like most couples but we love each other and we’ve very close. About a week ago Jim came home and told me to pack a small bag because we were going on a surprise getaway. I knew our anniversary was coming up so I packed a light bag with a dress for going out, a swimsuit, and some other essentials. He led me to believe that was all I needed. When we boarded the plan for the Caribbean, I was even more than surprised. Jim is not usually the romantic type.We arrived late into the night but our small ocean view suite was ready and we checked in. I was still buzzing from the flight, so after we had unpacked I gave Jim a slow striptease in front of the window with the shades pulled open. I’m a bit of an exhibitionist and knew that someone could see my naked body in the light of our room. Jim sat comfortably in the Queen Anne chair and watched me. I slipped the strap of my spaghetti strap dress off and let it fall to reveal my breast. I’m a full C cup and ran my fingernails over my nipple until it perked. I could see the lust in Jim’s eyes. I slipped the other strap off and the dress fell in a heap at my ankles. It left me standing in the window in my black lacy panties. While my one hand cupped and teased my nipple, my other slipped down my tight midriff and into my panties. They were already soaked from my thoughts on the plane of how our week would go. I looked into Jim’s eyes and moaned like a slut for him. I could see his erection pressing against his slacks. I licked my lips and turned away from him and towards the open window. My thumbs found the elastic of my panties and I slid them down, bending at the waist to give him a good view of my wet and swollen pussy. With my panties at my ankles, my legs spread, I reached back between my legs and ran my fingers through my wet folds.I heard Jim grunt his approval. I dipped my fingers in my sloppy channel and brought some of the wetness to my clit. My wet fingers circled my tight bud, teasing the sensitive nerve ending. I felt a warm feeling run up my spine. I wondered if anyone was watching my show from their room window. The thought sent a shudder through me. I turned back to Jim and brought my fingers up to my mouth. My lips took them in and I sucked my tangy juices from them, teasing Jim further. I saw that he was rubbing himself through his slacks.I quickly knelt on all fours and crawled over to his chair. I could feel my wetness as I arched my back and swayed my hips. When I reached him, my hands went to his bulge and our eyes met again. I licked my lips seductively. He groaned again and started unbuttoning his shirt. I reached up and unbuckled his belt and unzipped his slacks. My small hand reached in and pulled his hard cock out and stroked it. I ran my hand up and down a few times then squeezed his rigid shaft. A drop of pre-cum forms and that’s my que. I lean in, extending my tongue and lick his salty sweetness. I moan and take the first few inches of his shaft in my mouth. My wet tongue swirls around his spongy head. I love giving head as much he loves receiving it. My head bobs up and down on his shaft, slick from my saliva. I stroke his shaft in rhythm with my mouth. I slip my hand down to finger myself while I suck his cock. When two of my fingers entered my wet channel, I moaned around his cock. Jim thrusts his hips forward with need. I can feel his cock start to swell. I know that he is close but I don’t want this to end yet so I pull his cock out with an audible “pop.”“I want you to lick me honey.”He grunts, “Get against the window.”I move to the window and lean into it. Jim comes behind me and spreads my legs wide. I arch my back. He grabs my ass and spreads my cheeks. He kisses them, then I feel his tongue flatten as he licks up between my wet lips. My labia opens with his tender licks. His thumbs touch my folds and spreads them further, as he drives his tongue into my depths. I push back against his tongue thrusts, my breasts pressed to the cool glass of the window. My hard nipples abrade as his tongue moves in and out of slick channel. He stops only to swirl his tongue around my sensitive clit. A deep shudder goes up my spine to my tingling nipples. My hot breath condensates on the glass. I am very close. Jim senses this and stops. He stands behind me. I notice that he has removed his clothes as I feel his erection against my ass. I grind back against it, moaning, teasing him. I want him inside me, now.“Fuck me!” “I intend to.”He grabs his turgid cock and rubs it through my dripping folds. I whimper with his touch. He presses his cock at the entrance and lunges forward. He knows how I like it a little rough. One of his hands comes up to my neck and presses me to the window as his cock claims me. His thrusts are hard and deep. My heart is pounding in my chest. My breasts are pressed against the glass, nipples rubbing the cool surface. They give off a squeaking sound as he pounds me with powerful thrusts. His cock has always pleasured me in so many ways. As he takes me, a glow of a cigar catches my eye a few floors up and across from us. Someone is watching us. The thought of our voyeur further excites me. Jim slips a hand around and rubs my clit as he continues to take me roughly. The swirling feeling in my gut tells me I am near my first orgasm. I press back against him and arch my back further. This allows him to go deeper, hitting my cervix with each of his strokes.“I’m cumming……..”My spasms start. My aching nipples still abrading against the wet glass as the waves crash over me. My pussy is milking Jim’s cock as it swells and he erupts inside me. The warm thick jets splash against my sensitive spot, sending me over the edge again. My eyes are focused on the glow across the way. Wondering if he is stroking his cock to our show. The thought extends my spasms as Jim’s cock starts to slip out of my quivering hole. I feel his seed drip down my thighs. His hand still pressing me against the cool glass. He holds me there, on display while my breathing slowing calms. He finally releases me and I turn as he takes me in his arms. Our sweaty bodies come together in an embrace. My mind then wondered if we would ever leave that room. Thinking back on it now, as I walk the moonlit beach alone. I wonder if we can ever go back to before we met Kevin, my new lover.Chapter TwoWe woke up almost at noon the next day because of our late arrival and love making into the night. I showered and put on the one skimpy bikini I brought. For a girl in my thirties I still have a good figure. At 5’6” and around 120lbs, blonde and blue eyes, I still turn some heads. Jim is in good shape, 6’2” 210lbs. I couldn’t wait to get to the beach. Jim slowly got his act in gear and we found a place to get some sun. We both laid down in beach chairs, but Jim opted for the umbrella. We both noticed right away that it was a clothing optional beach. Most of the girls were topless so I slipped my top off and put on some tanning lotion. At first I was a little self-conscious but before long it seemed natural to me. We had been out there for less than an hour when a group of guys came by us and started playing volleyball. There were four of them. All nice looking in their board shorts and no shirts. Three of them were in their early twenties but one of them was more our age or possibly a little older. They were all in great shape and I found myself watching them play. Another couple joined them later. The young girl, early twenties, was topless and her boyfriend was nude. Later I noticed that two of the other guys had slipped their shorts off as well. There was quite a lot of cock meat bouncing around, so I felt I needed a dip in the ocean to cool me off a bit. I told Jim where I was going and I’d be back soon. As I walked past the volleyball game a few of the guys followed me with their eyes. The most obvious one was the older guy. I swayed my hips a little more for the audience. The water was warmer than I thought it would be but I loved it. The surf was gentle and allowed me to float around with ease. Looking back at the beach I noticed more people going full nude walking the beach. Some singles and several couples. My nipples were perking up and slipped a finger into my thong bottoms and found my pussy slick from my juices. I watched as more people walked by. When I decided to head back to my recliner, I slipped my bottoms off. When I walked back by the volleyball game, every head turned this time. With all the attention and the cool breeze blowing across my shaved pussy, I felt my labia flower with arousal. When I got back to my chair, Jim even noticed my nakedness. bahis siteleri I told him that quite a few people were fully nude so I thought, when in Rome, yadda yadda yadda. Jim leaned over and gave me a rather arousing kiss and tweaked one of my erect nipples. While he was slipping off his swim trunks, the volleyball landed near me and rolled up to my chair. The older guy came up and apologized and I tossed him the ball back. “Sorry for the interruption,” in a low baritone voice that sounded like warm whiskey.I smiled, “not a problem.”“My name in Kevin. Why don’t you two come over and play with us? We don’t bite.” I looked over to Jim. He didn’t seem interested but I did. “My name’s Jen and this is my husband Jim. Honey, I’m going over to play. Do you want to come?”“No, I’m still recovering from last night, but you go ahead.” He said with an evil smile.“OK but come over later if you’re up to it.”I got up and walked over with Kevin. He put his hand on the small of my back. His touch sent an electric charge down my spine. Up closer, he was in great shape and must spend a lot of time in the gym. “I couldn’t help but notice how gorgeous you are when you went past us. I’m glad you decided to come play.”I blushed and thanked him. He introduced me to everyone when we arrived. We played for a while then took a break to cool off and have a few drinks. When we started back up again, everyone had dropped their clothes, even Kevin. When his cock came into my view I was instantly aroused. Even flaccid it was an impressive size. I was glad my sunglasses hide my eyes, but my nipples perked and I could feel a flush of my juices start to flow. I played a little volleyball in High School but my game was a bit off as I was distracted by all the bouncing cocks.During our next break, someone suggested we hit the water. I looked over to Jim. He appeared to be sleeping, so I went along with the group. Again, Kevin possessively had his hand on the small of my back. Kelly, the young girl had two of the guys holding her hands as we slipped into the warm waters. We floated around and talked. A few more females come to join us. We finally got back out and went to sit and have a few drinks, but later I told them I needed to get back to my husband as it was our anniversary. They all congratulated me. Kevin walked me back to where Jim was, his hand ever on the small of my back.Jim propped himself up when we arrived. I think he was a little intimidated by Kevin’s semi-erect cock and seeing his hand on my back. One look at my flowered labia and he knew what I was thinking. “My congratulations. Jen tells me that this is your 15th anniversary.” Kevin said to Jim as we arrive.“Thanks.” Jim said as he eyed Kevin’s hand.“If you would, I’d like to take you two to dinner tonight, my treat. There’s a great 5 star restaurant here.”Jim looks at me, “sounds good to me.”“Yeah, but I don’t have anything appropriate to wear.” I look over to Kevin, “genius here only let me bring a few things and gave me no clue we were coming here.”“Actually, that sound romantic. They have a great shop in the Hotel. I’m sure we could find you something that you would look lovely in.” Kevin says smiling.Jim just shrugs his shoulders. I look back at Kevin. “That sounds good to me. I could use a new dress.”We get back into our beach attire and head back to the Hotel. Jim begs off on shopping and says he needs a shower. Kevin offers to show me the shop. I wondering if Jim is thinking about having a threesome with Kevin. We’ve talked about it in the past, mostly adding another female but we never actually have done anything. The thought is coursing through my body right down to my core. I give Jim a kiss and tell him I will be up soon. When he turns to leave, Kevin guides me thru the lobby to the clothing shop.Kevin and I spend a few hours shopping for a dress. The store owner knew him by name. I also find out that he actually lives here in the penthouse suite. The guy is loaded from some internet startup company. I try on several dresses. Kevin sits in a comfortable chair and watches me. Each time I come out of the changing room, he critics it. I can’t help but blush every time his eyes wander over my body. It sends a fresh flood of juices to my pussy. When I come out the last time, he’s standing there holding a beautiful black dress. It’s a halter club dress.“I’d like to see you in this Jen. Would you humor me? It would please me.”“It’s lovely Kevin.” I head back into the changing room. It easily slips on. The neckline plunges down almost to my navel, showing way too much cleavage. It leaves my shoulders and back bare to the soft curve of my ass. The length is more than I would usually wear out but it fits perfectly. I step out to show him. His eyes first go to my cleavage. My nipples harden and press against the thin Lycra material. “Turn for me Jen.”I slowly turned with my back to him. I felt his eyes on my skin. A warm rush of blood pulsed through me. I heard a hushed grunt from him and it made my pussy spasm. It felt so good to be looked at in a lustful way by another man. A man whose body made my mouth water. The flashback of his thick semi-erect cock at the beach sends a shudder through me.“You’re so sexy in that dress. That’s the one for tonight Jen.”“I’d love to wear it Kevin but it’s more than our suite cost for a week.”“It’s my gift to you and Jim for your anniversary.”“Really I couldn’t. It’s too much.”“I insist and I don’t want to hear another word about it.”My body flushed with his show of dominance. This was a man that was used to getting his way. His arms reached around me and held my waist. His taunt body pressed against my back. I could feel a slight bulge flush on my ass.“I want this week to be best time you and Jim have ever had. You both deserve the best.”I turned in his arms. “When you say the best for us, are you including yourself?” The words came out of my mouth before I even thought about what I’d said. I wanted to swallow them but it was too late. “I’m sorry. That was rude of me, after you’ve been nothing but kind to us.”His body, still against mine, he took my face in his hands. “No apologies needed. Yes. I would like to include myself. I know it’s forward of me, but there’s something about you that makes me lose control. And I’m not one for losing control.”He leaned in to kiss me softly. His lips felt softer than I’d imagine them, but when my lips parted and his wet tongue invade my mouth, it felt harder more passionate. He owned my mouth. His tongue darting with mine. I felt flushed and found it difficult to catch my breath. When he released me, I was a left with my heart beat pounding out of my chest. Every part of my body wanted him. This was going to be an interesting week in paradise.We parted ways and I went back to our room with several dresses that Kevin insisted I take. He told me that he would meet Jim and I back at the restaurant at six. I thanked him again. When I got back to the room. Jim was already out of the shower and having a drink out on the balcony with a towel wrapped around him. I hung my new dresses up and went out to see him. I hugged him from behind.“Did Casanova find something sexy for you to wear?”I bit Jim’s shoulder playfully. “Yes he did. I can’t wait for you to see it but I need a shower first. He’s going to meet us at six downstairs.”“Do you think he wants a threesome? Is that what you want Jen?”“I’m certainly attracted to him. Is it something you want? I know we’ve talked about it before.” I asked hesitatingly. He turned and held me in his arms tightly. “Jen, I want you to know how much I love you. How much I would marry you all over again. This week is about that. If you want to spice things up, I’m all for it.” He dips down and kisses me as Kevin had earlier. Jim has always be able to light a fire in my body. He is an excellent lover but I found myself comparing his kiss to Kevin’s. Was that fair? Kevin was new and exciting. Jim’s was more comforting and familiar. I knew it wasn’t fair to compare the two. When Jim broke off our kiss, he pulled me tightly into his body. “I mean it Jen. I want you to pursue Kevin if that’s what you want. I won’t stand in your way.”I looked into his eyes. He was being honest and I loved him for it. A soft glow of a cigar caught my eye over his shoulder. Our voyeur was watching us again. I secretly wondered if it was Kevin. It was coming from the top floor across from our suite. I grabbed Jim’s cock through the towel.“I want you too Jim. No one will ever replace your cock, but I can’t seem to get Kevin out of my mind. I do want to see how far it will go, but I don’t want you getting jealous.”“I will be envious but as long as I know that you will be leaving at the end of the week with me, I’m good with it.”I leaned up and kissed his cheek. Then turned and went to take my shower.Chapter ThreeWhen Jim saw me in the dress Kevin had picked out his jaw dropped. From the lust in his eyes, I didn’t think we’d ever leave the suite. He looked just as sexy in his off white linen pants and charcoal grey button down shirt and shimmering silver tie. The beige jacket he wore was new. I leaned up and kissed him.“Wow you look handsome honey. When did you get that jacket?”“About 10 minutes canlı bahis ago. Kevin had the whole ensemble sent to our room. This is some expensive clothing Jen. I think this guy is certainly into you.”“I think you’re right. My dress cost over $2000.”We left the room and went down to meet Kevin. Little butterflies were dancing in my stomach. Who knew what the night would hold. When we got down to the restaurant the Maître d’ showed us to our table. Kevin rose when we approached. He looked stunning in all black suit with a crisp white shirt and thin black tie. Of course his suit was Armani. He looked like he was born in it. He offered his hand to Jim as he introduced a beautiful young woman that was already sitting at the table. My heart stopped. Maybe we both had misread his advances.“Jim, Jen, this is my friend Casey. I thought it would feel less awkward if there was a fourth. Casey, these are my newest friends celebrating their wedding anniversary.” We all greeted each other. She was wearing a beautiful white silk duvet chiffon club dress. The deep V matched my own. The thin material left nothing to the imagination and I caught Jim staring at her large breasts. I nudged him as we sat down. Kevin held my chair for me. The dinner was lovely, filled with pleasant conversation and good company. Casey turned out to be a very intelligent young woman. I found myself engaged by her stories. I know Jim couldn’t take his eyes off of her. I wondered if this was part of Kevin’s plan to distract Jim with Casey’s lithe and sexy body. When she asked Jim to dance I was floored. Not that she’d asked him, but that he jumped at the chance. I usually have to threaten to cut him off to get him out on the dance floor. Watching them dance, I was struck by how they made such a sexy couple. The two of them drew more than a few eyes as they danced together. I think I was becoming a little jealous until Kevin took my hand. I turned and saw his piercing grey eyes look right into my soul.“Jim seems pleased with my choice of dinner partners.”“She’s lovely. I can see why you’re with her.”“I’m not with her Jen. I with you. She’s over there dancing with your husband.”I looked back over to Jim and Casey. They were dancing very close. Their bodies pressed together. I was glad that things were more balanced now. I had starting feeling a bit guilty with all of Kevin’s attention. I felt like Jim was being left out. Now Casey was providing a very sexy and pleasant distraction for him. When they came back over to the table, they both looked flushed. Jim held her chair as she sat back down.“You guys looked great out there.” Kevin said as he held his glass up as a toast.Jim leaned in to kiss me on the cheek. He looked happy and that made me happy. He and Casey dance several more times before Kevin invited us all up to his penthouse. When we stepped inside his suite I was immediately impressed. It was tastefully decorated but had a certain manly feel to it. The furniture was all brown leather and plush. There was a fireplace with a nice fire already burning. The walls were decorated with several beautiful works of art.Kevin asked if anyone would like a drink. Casey was sitting next to Jim and was leaning into his shoulder. At first I was a bit put out but when Kevin pulled me to sit with him in the plush love seat, I completely forgot all about it. He was a perfect host and soon we were all sitting around in the warmth of the fire having light conversation, despite the elephant in the room. Kevin was the first to break the spell.“Jim I know that you two are on your anniversary getaway, but how would you feel about spending the night with Casey and letting Jen spend the night here with me?” Every eye in the room was on him. Jim’s eyes came to mine as if looking to me for approval. I tilted my head as my shoulder’s shrugged. Casey’s hands moved down his chest to his groin. When her hand squeezed his growing bulge, he blushed sweetly.“I think that would be up to Jen. Honey, are you up for this?”Now I felt the eyes turn to me. “I think it might be fun. I’m OK with it if you are.”After there didn’t seem to be a dissenting vote in the room, Kevin spoke. “I’ve taken the liberty of upgrading your room to the Honeymoon suite. Jim you will find all of your things have been moved there. Casey will show you where it is. I hope that you will have as enjoyable night as I will.”With that Casey stood and pulled Jim to his feet. He came over to me and pulled me up into his arms. He kissed me deeply. Then they both left with his arm around the young and sexy Casey. Before I could think too much about that, Kevin up behind me and wrapped his arms around me.“Are you worried about your husband?”“A little.” I said meekly.“You should be. Casey is one b**st in bed. I would wager a bet that she has his cock in her mouth before the elevator door shuts.” An audible gasp exited my mouth. “But I wouldn’t worry about it. He loves you very much. I can see it in the way he looks at you.”“I know but she is so beautiful.”“Jen, you are far more beautiful than she is.”I scoff at his remark. “Yeah, I’m sure. She is ten years younger than me and that dress she was wearing even had me wet from looking at her body.”He turns me around facing him. His grey eyes locked on mine. “Jen, I have thought of nothing else since the first time I saw your body. You’re here now because I had to have you.”“I couldn’t have pulled off that dress she was wearing.”He scoffs at my remark. “What is it about women? They never see what men see in them.”“I saw her boobs all night trying to poke their way out of her sheer dress and I think she wasn’t wearing panties.”“You’re missing my point. Come with me.”He took my hand and led me into his master bedroom. It was just as opulent as the rest of his place. The room centered around a king size four poster bed. He pulled a plush Queen Anne chair in front a matching full length mirror. He turned me to face the standing mirror.“We’re going to conduct an experiment. Do you see the sexy woman in the mirror?”I did look good in the dress he bought me. “I don’t know. This dress makes me look sexy but I don’t feel that sexy. I feel old compared to Casey.”“Jen I want you to remove your panties, and don’t take your eyes off the mirror.”I hesitated for only a second before I lifted my dress and thumbed the elastic of my thong and pulled them down and stepped out of them. He held his hand out and I gave them to him. He brought them to face and inhaled my scent. Boiling blood coursed through body as my face flushed. He stuffed them into his pocket then held out his hand. Kevin sat and motioned for me to sit on his lap.“I want you to touch yourself.”“I’d rather you touch me.”“Do as you’re told. It’s part of the experiment.”His hands circled my midriff. I moved my hand under my dress and cupped my breast. My nipple was already erect as my fingers teased the hard nub. I pushed the fabric aside, exposing my breast and looked into Kevin’s eyes.“Keep your eyes on yourself Jen.”I pulled the other side of my top over to expose my other breast. My fingers lightly teased my nipple. Bringing my other hand up, I pulled on both nipples and twisted them. An audible moan left my throat. I could feel his eyes on me, as a sudden flood of juices wet my folds. I could feel his erection beneath me. I wanted him inside me. I reached down and lifted my dress. I saw my freshly shaved pussy with its swollen lips and juices leaking. I ran my right hand down and slipped a finger through my wetness. I moved the finger back up to my clit dragging my slickness with it. Swirling my wet finger around my sensitive bud, I closed my eyes as my head fell back on Kevin’s shoulders.“Eye open Jen.”His voice startled me but I obediently complied. My eyes quickly darted to his. He was watching me finger myself. I pulled my finger to my lips and sucked my juices from them. His eyes met mine.“You’re cheating. Am I going to have to punish you?”A shudder went through as my fingers went back down and I pushed two inside me. My other hand reached up to my nipple and gave it hard twist, punishing myself for him. A low grunt escaped. Emanating from deep inside him. In a soft whisper in my ear he said. “I want you to make yourself cum for me.”I wanted for him to make me cum. This was so frustrating but I wanted to please him. So I started to finger myself. I spread my legs further so he could see my fingers going in and out of wet pussy. He leaned in and kissed my neck. My heart skipped a beat, as my veins pulsed with hot lava. My nipples began to ache as I continued to punish them. The slick sounds of my fingers going in and out of my swollen lips only sent me closer to the edge. I’ve pleasured myself before, but never in front of anyone, not even my husband. But here I was sitting in the lap of someone I had only met today, with my body on display, and my fingers fucking my pussy. I felt Kevin’s erection pressing between my cheeks. I started to grind against it as I moved closer to my orgasm. It was his kiss on the nape of my neck that sent me over the edge. I felt the first spasm wash over me. His hot breath on my neck had me whimpering as my fingers brought me to completion. He held me tight as my orgasm swept güvenilir bahis through me. My body shuddered and trembled with the force of it. I think it was the best orgasm I’d ever had before. When I looked up into his eyes. I saw lust. His warm smile melted me.“Do you still feel the same way about yourself now Jen?”I looked at myself in the mirror. My half lidded eyes, the warm flush on my chest, my erect nipples, my swollen labia leaking the juices of freshly sated pussy. He was right. I did look sexy. I felt a warmth rush over me.“You were right. I can see it now.”“That’s my good girl. Now, do you want to check in on your husband?”I looked at him questioning. He gently pushed me off of him and stood. He took my hand and led me out onto the balcony attached to his bedroom. We went out to the rail, his arm around my waist.“Do you mind if I smoke?”I shook my head. He lit a cigar, letting the smoke be taken by the warm ocean breeze. He pointed over across the way to an open window. It was a few floors up from where our previous room was. It dawned on me that Kevin had been our voyeur. It was his cigar that I had seen the first night when Jim was fucking me against the window.“See there they are.” He said pointing to the open window.I could see Casey, naked, riding Jim on the bed. Her large breasts swayed as she grinded her hips on his cock. I wondered if she knew we’d be watching. Her head fell back as she appeared to be in the throes of an orgasm. Kevin’s hand moved up to cup my breast that was still exposed. I leaned my head onto his shoulder as we watched the lovers play. When Casey finally stilled, she rolled off of Jim and bent down between his thighs and took his wet cock into her mouth. I reached until my hand found Kevin’s cock. I squeezed it through his slacks. He leaned in and nibbled the nape of my neck, while his thumb and finger pulled my turgid nipple away from my body. I groaned as I turn to him. I wanted him inside me, to take me roughly. Our lips met and his tongue delved into my mouth. His lips owning me. I whimpered with need, my hips grinding against his bulge. He lifted me up into his arms and carried me to his bed. He lifted the halter of my dress over my head and let if fall, bunching around my ankles. I step out of it as he took off his coat. I leaned in and started unbuttoning his shirt as he removed his tie. “Get in bed Jen.” I pouted but did as he said. “I want you to play with yourself some more.”Again I did as I was told. I laid on my side at the edge of his bed. I spread my legs as my fingers slipped between the wet folds of my pussy. I watched as he removed his shirt. His sinewy muscles rippled as he moved. My pussy flooded with juices as I watched him gracefully get naked. His cock was thick and full of blood. I could see the cords and veins leading to his bulbous crown. It hung low but pulsed as a shudder went through me. I wanted him inside me, to fill me. I wanted it in my mouth, to taste him. I wanted to be his, at least for the night. I licked my lips, my mouth watering in anticipation. When my eyes met his, they were smiling. His grey eyes were twinkling with lust. I pushed two fingers inside, as my other hand cupped my breasts. He fisted his cock and moved near my face. My tongue was out before he reached me. He pulled his cock back and I pouted again.“Please. I want to taste you.”Chapter Four“Since you asked so nicely.”He feed his cock into my waiting mouth. I tasted his salty sweetness. I laved his cock as he pushed deeper into my mouth. My lips were stretched by his girth and felt so filled with his shaft. I started to reach up to stroke him but he stopped me. “Continue to touch yourself. Your mouth is all my cock needs for now.”I moaned around his shaft as I pulled on my erect nipple and drove my fingers deeper inside my slick channel. He started to move in and out of mouth. I could feel the rim of his crown rub over my wet tongue. When his spongy head hit the back of my throat I started to gag but fought it off. I pulled harder on my nipple to distract myself from the feeling. I relaxed my throat and was able to take him fully down. He was patient and kind, allowing me to take a breath through my nostrils as he throat fucked me. I was close to another orgasm but wanted to save it for when he was inside me. He pulled his cock out and held his ball sack to my mouth. I licked them, then took one in my mouth and gently sucked on it, swirling my tongue on smooth skin. It was then I noticed that he was void of any hair. He stroked his cock as I continued to lave his balls. “I want you to cum with my cock in your throat. Can you do that for me Jen?”I stopped sucking his balls. “Yes Sir.” I said so submissively.With that he offered his cock to me again. I opened as he feed his shaft to me. I added another finger inside me and twisted my other nipple, pulling it away from my body. The spasm started to flood my body. His cock slipped down my throat again. I moaned around his cock as I fingered myself for him. He grunted his approval. I wanted to scream but his cock dampened the sound but the reverberation of my silent scream caused my throat to tighten around his cock. I shuddered as my orgasm came across my body, sending hot lava through my veins. The pulsing spasms racked my body as his cock laid deep in my throat. He pulled out slightly to allow me to breath and I moaned with lust as I writhed in ecstasy. I suckled his phallus as the waves of my orgasm slowly subsided. I could feel his pulse on my tongue and lips and taste the salty proof of his pleasure in watching me cum. I started to swirl my tongue when he removed his cock with a “pop.” He climbed onto the bed. I rolled over and spread my thighs, giving him access to my still pulsing pussy. He leaned in and kiss my inner thigh. He ran his hot tongue up towards my swollen labia and licked the wetness of my orgasm. His tongue delved into my splayed lips. My fingers ran through his hair as he sucked my juices from still quivering channel. His nose pressed against my engorged clit sending jolts of pleasure through me. This man knew how to please a woman. I couldn’t believe I was feeling the beginnings of another orgasm coming so soon after just having one. He stopped and looked up at me. I saw my juices glistening on his face and a smile in his eyes. He kneeled up between my thighs and rubbed his steel hard cock against my sensitive nub. I moaned with need. He placed his cock against the entrance to my pussy. When he pushed the head inside me my labia flowered around his thick shaft. His strong hands lifted my thighs and placed my ankles on his muscled shoulders. After allowing my pussy to adjust to his girth, he thrust his length inside me. The fullness I felt took my breath away. The rim of his crown rubbed my special spot with each pass. His rhythm was steady, predictable, but the fullness only further claimed me. He was a patient lover, letting me build my passion to a crescendo. His pace became needier. He pressed my knees to my chest. This caused his cock to rub my sensitive spot with each thrust. He started to pound deeper. His heavy balls slapping my puckered hole, sending spasms throughout me. He had not cum yet and wanted to hold out for him, but he would have none of it. His thrusts send me over the edge again. My pussy spasmed around his shaft. He grunted as he continued to fuck me mercilessly. My breathing was raged. My screams of pleasure echoed in the room. His paced slowed to let me catch my breath. I’ve never been fucked like this before. Before I was fully recovered, he pulled out and rolled me over with force. I submissively presented myself for him. My legs spread, my head down and my ass up. I don’t often have anal sex but if he wanted to right now, I would nit have offered any decent. He rubbed his wet cock through my swollen folds. Then he thrust into the depths of my pussy. His hands grabbed my hips and he took me again from behind. Having just cum multiple times and still weak and overwhelmed, my body was just like rubber. His pounding, jolted me with each thrust. I was a limp rag doll, whimpering with pleasure. His grunts grew louder and more lost in his need. It felt like his cock was hitting the bottom of my stomach with every stroke. When his shaft swelled even bigger, I knew his orgasm was close. I tried to milk his cock, coaxing his cum from him. When he did cum, his hot seed splashed against my cervix, sending me to yet another orgasm. His hand came down between my shoulders, his weight partially resting on me as his cock emptied into me. I pressed back against him with each one of his spasms. I slowly slid forward, lying flat, as he laid on top of me. The feeling of his weight on me was all consuming. He moved his knees outside of mine. His cock still embedded inside me. He kissed the back of my neck, causing me to involuntarily grind back against his cock. “Do you need more Jen?” I could hear the smile in his voice.“I think I’m going to have to lay in this position all night. I can’t move.”He rolled off of me and pulled me into his arms. I put my head on his chest and nestled my head under his chin. He reached down and pulled my leg over his. When the dawn broke I was still there in that position. I could hear his heart beating and watched his chest fall and rise with each breath he took. I was hopelessly hooked on this man. He was like a d**g. I secretly hoped that Casey had satisfied Jim in the same way.

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