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The back story is in part 1 of this series so you may want to start there before continuing. The plot (yes,there is a plot) will make more sense if you do.

… continuing on …

“Well,” I said. “Do you think we got pregnant or will you be abusing me some more?”

There was tired laughter from the others at my weak joke. Janine rolled her head back and said, “Not until you get me something to drink at least.”

That sounded like a good idea. We were all sweaty and needed to rehydrate. “I’ll get us something cold,” I offered, standing up. I grabbed my towel and wrapped it back around my waist – not from modesty but just to stop my cock from dripping all over the place.

My legs felt like rubber as I stumbled back into the kitchen. I knew I didn’t want any more wine tonight and found some cold fruit mixes instead. I drew glasses of cold water and dropped the mixes in before returning to the sweaty group in the sitting room. They had moved to sit up against the furniture again and reached up to take the proffered drinks with mumbled thanks. No one else was in a towel so I folded mine and placed it beside Janine before I sat down. She leaned over against me and sipped at the drink.

The room reeked of arousal – male and female. Stan’s cock lay limply glistening on his thigh and there were dried trails of cum on the girls’ thighs. Both of them looked like they’d been making love for hours but when I looked at the clock I saw we’d barely started the evening. Somehow the intensity had made it seem much later than it was.

Janine rolled her head towards me and reached up for a kiss. Our mouths parted and I could taste the bite of the drink over the musty taste of our sex.

“Thank you,” she said. “That was really good for me.”

“For me too,” I replied. I looked over at Stan and Clare who were snuggled together looking as tired as I felt.

“I think they had a good time, too,” I added.

Clare laughed at me, “You think?” she asked. “Your old-man-to-be is a pretty good loaner,” she said to Janine. Janine smiled back at her.

My heart had returned to normal and I could feel the cool air from the window running across me. “Let me know when you want to go again,” I teased taking a drink.

The girls made faces at me and pointedly looked at my limp cock. “Really,” asked Clare? “What do you plan on using, hard language?” They giggled.

“I’ll have you know there are plans to leave you both quivering and helpless, right Stan?” He nodded and added, “Yeah, I’m going to call in some reinforcements – maybe the local football team or something to help satisfy these two.”

The girls squealed in outrage and laughingly attacked him. He didn’t try to defend himself very hard and they soon had him knocked over flat, tickling and biting him in delicate places. Their attack also gave me a great view of their naked bodies as they rolled around with him. The girls were encouraging each other with suggestions to smother him in tits. Stan was laughing and mock-protesting their attack. They took turns grabbing his cock which started to rise again. He was kissing and nibbling on whatever he could reach which just increased the giggling by the girls.

My cock started to swell at the views I had presented to me. At one point both girls were trying to lie across Stan to hold him down which presented both their backsides to me. Their still swollen cunts left wet spots on his skin or each other as they wrestled with him and my cock appreciated the views. When the fight rolled towards me I playfully slapped the ass within reach which got me a shocked squeal from Clare.

She spun around and glared at me before abandoning Stan to move towards me. “Striking a poor woman when her back is turned,” she said. “There’s a penalty for that you know.”

I raised both hands and motioned for her to come closer. “Bring it on,” I challenged.

Her firm breasts swung below her as she stalked me across the comforter. “You’ll have to pay,” she said shaking her hair back away from her face. My cock rose harder as she moved closer. I loved it when she used her strength against me and she growled gently at me before suddenly pouncing forward. She caught my cock in her hands and yelled, “Gotcha!”My cock grew quickly in her grasp and she stroked me as I rose up again. She licked her lips and looking over at the others she swung a leg over mine keeping hold of my cock. My cock was slick with Janine’s cunt and my cum and she used it to lubricate her strokes. She moved across my hips and held my cock against her opening running the head between her lips.

Leaning forward she said, “You’re going to finish in Janine but I want a few strokes of my own before you do.” Lowering herself she impaled her cunt on the head of my cock and gasped as it spread her lips.

She was slick and hot and there was little resistance to my entry. Looking down I could see wetness being forced down around my cock as I slid deeper inside her.

I seks hikayeleri reached up to play with a breast – teasing the nipple up again. Leaning forward I suckled at her breast and she wrapped an arm around my head to pull me closer. Her hips undulated with my cock partly inside her and she made small sounds of pleasure. She worked me deeper and deeper finally settling down fully on my lap. This took her breast too far away for me to kiss so I put both hands out and held a breast in each palm. As she moved they shifted in my hands and I used my thumbs to tweak the nipples.

Her arms were on my shoulders as she moved gently forwards and back on my cock.

“Damn you feel good,” she purred. Her eyes peered through half closed lids and she licked her lips before catching the lower one in her teeth. Hot juices flowed from her cunt soaking me under her – I could feel some trickling down between my legs and across my ass.

Behind us Stan and Janine were watching her on me. On one wall a mirror gave me a glimpse of their view. Her round ass cheeks moving forward and back along my thighs as she ground my hard cock inside her. I reached around to cup each cheek and pulled them slightly apart as she moved exposing her small rosebud on each back stroke. Her cheeks quivered as she worked our sex together and drops of sweat started appearing. I slide one hand around her tight backside and started rubbing her asshole gently using her juices for lubrication.

“Oh god,” she moaned. “Don’t stop .. please don’t stop,” she begged as the sensations built towards climax.

Stan was fingering Janine as they watched and she was flushed with arousal. Her hand was on Stan and she stroked him steadily. I crooked a finger at them both in invitation and Janine moved closer to us.

Janine reached out a hand to caress Clare’s side and moved it up to catch a breast. Clare turned her head at the touch and her breath became ragged as she saw what Janine did. I motioned Stan to come around to the other side. I caught both Clare’s hands and pulled them behind her back forcing her to sit higher and pushing her breasts out.

Stan leaned in and took a breast in his mouth as Janine did the same from the other side. Clare rolled her head back at the sensation and moaned raggedly. I was moving my hips under her driving my cock into her as she worked it with her inner muscles. She started shaking her head and moaning harder.

“No … oh god no … ,” she panted. “Stop .. please stop .. ugh ugh .. ahhhh! You’re making me cum again!”

“Stan,” I said. He turned to me releasing her breast from his mouth. “Fuck her mouth,” I silently said to him, just mouthing the words so she couldn’t hear.

He smiled and moved to stand over us – I lifted my hips to raise her higher and he caught her head with his hands. Janine reached across Clare’s body to play with her other breast while still caressing the one with her mouth. Clare’s eyes opened in surprise when she felt Stan take hold of her hair. He smiled down at her and guided her mouth over the head of his cock. A muffled squeal came from around the meat in her mouth as he stroked himself in and out of her lips. He didn’t give her the option of sucking him but held her in place and fucked her mouth moving his hips in firm strokes.

Helpless to resist what we were doing to her I felt her fighting my hold on her arms but I wouldn’t release them. I jerked my cock harder up into her cunt making her squeal even louder. Stan shortened his stroke but didn’t stop using her mouth and Janine bit at her nipples while scratching her nails across the sensitive skin.

Suddenly I felt Clare’s body spasm hard and she soaked my cock in a flood of juices as her climax hit. Her mouth widened in a noiseless scream and her cunt contracted hard around me as wave after wave of pleasure rushed through her body. She held herself rigid in orgasm between us – as she started to come down and relax Janine dropped a hand to Clare’s exposed clit and rubbed it with small circles.

This time Clare did scream around Stan’s cock as the tremor of an aftershock suddenly became another huge climax. Her body became limp and I released her arms to catch her against me. Stan moved back with a string of saliva connecting his wet cock to her mouth. Clare collapsed against me weakly and I could feel her cunt trembling as I lay inside her. Her mouth gasped for air and drool pooled on my chest as she struggled to recover. I shifted slightly and her eyes flew open.

“Please,” she begged. “Don’t … let me stop … drink, I need a drink.” Janine reached for a glass and offered it to her, helping Clare hold it. She drank noisily and some dribbled onto my skin. Clare moved her head back enough so I could see the expression in her eyes. She looked exhausted and kept licking her lips in an attempt to control her mouth. The best way to describe her look right now is – wanton.

“You want off me,” I asked? She nodded. “Okay, sex hikayeleri let’s move this way,” I said leaning to my left. She slowly extended her trembling left leg and rolled towards her right. Janine caught her knee and helped her straighten it as Stan guided her over beside him. I moved with her until I could pull my cock slowly out of her – the folds of her cunt clutching at me as I withdrew. Clare moaned as she settled back inside my left arm and Stan’s right. Groaning she extended both legs and shifted her hips to get comfortable.

Stan pulled her hair back from her face and she looked up at him cautiously. “If you try to start anything with me right now I will bite it off and make you a girl,” she warned. We all laughed at her. Stan looked at me over the top of her head.

“What should we tell the rugby team then, Mick?” I shrugged.

Looking over at Janine he continued, “Looks like you’re it then, darling. Your girlfriend’s shagged out.”

Janine giggled shaking her head and Clare slowly shook a hand in protest. “Five minutes, okay .. maybe ten minutes .. then we’ll see who’s shagged out.” She grinned up at him, “Bet you cry uncle before I do.” She looked around at us.

“That was bloody incredible, you lot.” As far as I know that was the first time she’s ever had two cocks in her at the same time. We’d been open about sharing our past experiences and she’d never mentioned it before. From the look on her face it won’t be the last time.

She looked over at Janine. “Your turn next,” she said. “Anyway, how did I get to be the center of attention? Thought we were here to get you pregnant.”

“Doesn’t mean you can’t have fun, too.” Janine said smiling.

“Fun .. yeah .. that was fun .. wait until we get you helpless and you’ll be screaming too, girl.” Clare told her. She looked up at Stan.

“Why don’t you lay her out on the floor and I’ll hold her hands so you two blokes can show her some fun,” she suggested.

“Hey, don’t I get to say anything about this,” protested Janine.

“Nope,” the three of us chimed in unison.

Clare sat up straighter as her breathing slowed. She leaned over to rub noses with me, “Love you,” she said as she leaned her forehead against mine.

“Love you, too, lady,” I replied. I did love her, so deeply it scared me sometime. Since we met I had found myself completely lost in her spell – and had no wish to ever stop.

She twisted our heads so we were looking at Janine. “You ready for some more then,” she asked?

Janine glanced down at my cock which had remained mostly hard – I felt it stir at her attention. She nodded and smiled at us both.

Clare sat back and looked back at Stan.

“I’m guessing you wouldn’t complain about another round, would you,” she said with a smile. Stan just smiled and shook his head. Clare smiled and crawled over by Janine giving Stan and me a great view of her ass as she moved on hands and knees. She stopped and looking over her shoulder gave her backside a sexy wiggle at us before spinning around to sit beside Janine. The two girls leaned back on their arms stretching their legs out in front of them.

As I looked at them I wondered how I’d gotten so lucky. Not just with the request from Janine but in being favored with Clare’s love and affection. Both girls were so comfortable being themselves there was no embarrassment or hesitation in sharing themselves with Stan and me. Here they were, side by side, chatting as easily as if we’d been at the pub having a lunch together. But in the past hour each had received the other’s lover into their bodies and moaned as shared climaxes mixed the seeds of life within them. Even now my seed was working its way inside Janine determined to find her egg and provide a living reminder of our joint pleasures. Clare’s body was just as full of Stan’s contribution although it would be a sterile journey.

Their naked pale skin glowed and the flickering lights from candles and fire played shadows across their bodies. My body responded to the provocative sights in front of me and I felt blood stiffening my cock. I moved to my knees and started to move towards them feeling Stan close by. The girls reached behind and positioned pillows behind their heads. I moved between Janine’s legs as she lay back raising her knees in acceptance. Beside her Clare matched her movements as Stan moved up beside me.

Looking over I could see his cock standing out hard and proud between my girlfriend’s knees. He put his hands on her legs and stroked the soft skin inside her legs as she moved to allow him access. Clare and I locked eyes and I blew her a kiss which she returned with a grin. I could see Stan and Janine doing the same and laughed inwardly at the situation.

I rose up slightly so my cock lay on Janine’s body and I moved myself slowly using one hand to press the underneath against her clit. She smiled and placed a hand on top of my cock trapping me against her.

Pressed erotik hikayeler against her I could see how far my cock would penetrate her body. It always amazed me how a woman could accommodate so much. Remembering how hard I pound them sometimes I’m surprised they don’t squeal more.

We set a slow rhythm and her breathing picked up. I could feel her getting wetter as I moved between her lips – her breasts shifted heavily and I leaned forward to feel them against my chest.

Beside us Stan and Clare were joined and moving steadily together. They were close enough we could feel Clare’s leg rubbing against us as Stan’s thrusts moved her. It felt incredible. Clare kept glancing over at us watching how we touched each other. She dropped a hand down on Janine’s stomach and slid it down to cover my cock with her. She closed her fingers so I was fucking her hand as well as moving in Janine’s. Janine turned her head to look at Clare and moved her hand so she was holding Clare’s around me.

Shifting her hips I felt Janine moving my cock so I rode lower, closer to her entrance. I pulled back further and slowly pushed myself between her lips. Janine kept Clare’s hand on me as I entered her controlling my depth. Both girls gasped a little as Clare felt me enter Janine. Her hand was trapped between me and Janine as I drove deeper.

“That is so fucking hot,” Clare breathed.

Janine nodded in agreement and moved her hips against me. “Oh yes,” she agreed. “It’s like you’re helping him fuck me.” I drove further and felt their hands at the bottom of each stroke. We kept a steady pace for a few minutes until Janine released us and pushed harder. Clare’s hand was squashed and she flattened it between us letting me drive deeper. As I withdrew she played her fingers across Janine’s clit.

“Ooooh,” Janine bucked against our combined caress. Clare grinned at her saying, “Payback girlfriend, payback. I won’t be the only one to lose control here tonight.”

Stan laughed at them as he watched Janine moving under me. “Seems fair to me,” he agreed still stroking himself into Clare. He suddenly gasped as Clare grinned up at him.

“You do that much more,” he said, “and we’ll be done very quickly,” he finished with a gasp. Clare opened her eyes wide and said with an attempt at innocence, “But all I did was hug you, like this.” He gasped again and I could tell she had tightened her cunt around him. I knew how that felt as it was a favorite way she had of teasing me. You’d swear she had independent control of her muscles as her cunt felt like it was milking you from outside in. Stan gasped again.

“Okay,” she said, “I’ll stop so you can last a bit longer, dear.” She said this rather breathlessly not being immune to what he was doing to her. She recovered her hand from between me and Janine and pulled Stan against her. She kissed his shoulder and then I saw her teeth biting at his neck.

No, she wasn’t immune at all. When she started biting me she was close to her own climax. I knew they wouldn’t last much longer if she decided to abandon control.

Janine moved her legs and locked them around my waist as she returned my thrusts. I rolled her slightly upwards so I had a new angle for my cock and picked up my own pace slightly. She responded with enthusiasm sliding her arms around me and clutching at my back. Her mouth nibbled at my throat and shoulders sometimes biting the skin. She groaned her desire as I returned her caresses. I dropped my head down by her ear to whisper.

“You like feeling Clare’s hand on you, do you,” I challenged.

“God yes,” she replied. “You have no idea how erotic that is for me.”

“Before I cum,” I continued, “I want to change positions so she can help us again. Okay?”

“Whatever you want,” Janine replied. “Whatever she’s willing to do I’m game.” She panted her way through small climaxes but I could feel her body working towards another big one.

I looked over at Clare watching her ride Stan’s caresses to peak after peak as she heard our exchange.

Her eyes had widened again and she looked barely in control. I could see small scratches on Stan’s back and knew from experience she was very close to becoming a screaming, scratching, and biting frenzy. It wasn’t often she would let herself go that way and my back was mute witness to the passion she unleashed. She had literally drawn blood from me more than once and even left a broken nail in me one wild night.

“You two willing to try something,” I asked them? Clare nodded and Stan looked up.

“What do you want to do?” he panted.

“Have Clare help finish me off with Janine,” I replied.

“God, yes,” Clare panted. “How do we do this,” she asked? Her voice was deeper and ragged, filled with lust.

“I’ll get us close,” I replied. “Then move us so I’m behind her lying down. You can use your fingers on her to push her over the top. When she cums I bet I will too.”

Janine moaned as she heard our plans. “Yes … please yes,” she begged. “That is such a turn-on.”

Clare stopped moving and looked up at Stan. “You want to move so we can do that,” she asked? Stan nodded his head making little beads of sweat drop onto her.

“From behind again,” she suggested. “That way you can watch, too.”

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Renette was 27 and taught history in at a public high school located in the South Bronx. She was a slender red head, with a tight body, not too tall or short. Her face was very pretty and she too had an electrically charged smile that could melt hearts and harden men’s cocks when they looked her. She was kind easygoing woman with a warm and giving heart, although she didn’t take any crap and knew how to assert herself.

Dan who was 28 and her lover of 2.5 years worked at The Bronx Zoo as an animal feeder. He was a hunk. There were times she would like to eat him like the food he fed to those beautiful animals. He had short brown hair, average height with a fit body he attained by working out at his gym 4 days a week. He was good humored, always had a great smile and quick wit. More importantly, he was open to all forms of sex play. He had even told her once, much to her surprise and delight, that he was bi curious.

As a couple, they both were looking for ways to expand their horizons sexually and often encouraged one another to be vocal about their fantasies.

Renette had a sexual fantasy swirling around in her head for quite a while. In the grand scheme of sexual fantasies, hers wasn’t outlandish. Renette wanted to be bound and blindfolded by her lover, and a casual acquaintance of Dan’s. For example, someone whom Dan met in a bar or maybe exercised at the same gym that he did. She then wanted them both to tease her until she had an earth shattering orgasm. After that, they could have her as they pleased, short of causing pain to her.

While Renette and Dan dined one evening at a quiet little restaurant in Chinatown, she told him of her fantasy.

“Oh god Ren, that sounds incredibly erotic,” as his eyes smoldered with lusty thoughts. “Um hum I knew you’d go for it,” agreed Renette as she dipped her fried wonton in the sauce and brought it to her perfect lips.

His mind was going clickadee click as he thought about this more. He was gregarious and had many acquaintances both at work and maybe at his gym.

“Do you have any preferences as to the person I should choose for this escapade hon,” he said as was about to shovel more lo mein in his mouth.

“Not many baby, of course I’d like him to be a nice guy that’s clean and disease free; a person who will treat this encounter as casual sex alone, and won’t get clingy and troublesome to our relationship afterwards.”

When Dan finished chewing, he said in a low voice, “honey, remember when I told you, I was bi curious? Can this be an opportunity to play out my fantasy as well as fulfilling yours?”

Ren let his words hang in the air for a few beats before she answered. “Oh Dan you naughty devil you, I guess it will be ok, and moreover it would make sense in a way, she thought to herself. The person will have to be comfortable being naked in front of another man. She then put down her chopsticks and looked at him squarely in the eye as if she were addressing one of her students, and said, “Dan, I will be ok with the bi thing, however, I want you both to satisfy me first and also want to be able to actively participate in whatever you do.”

“That won’t be a problem at all sweetheart,” he said as his eyes danced with pure mischief in the muted light of the restaurant. “In fact, it’ll make it a lot easier when I bounce this off on our future partner. Give me a bit of time on this as it isn’t going to be easy to ask someone.”

“Oh honey”, glowed Renette “I know you’ll do well and as the old saying goes, good things come to those who wait,” she cooed as she leaned in to kiss him softly on his lips.

In the weeks, ahead whenever Renette thought about this, her pussy would get so hot and damp in sweet anticipation. She was looking forward to this occasion. She found herself preparing for it. She went to some local sex shops and looked for sexy silk scarves that Dan and his friend, could tie her up. They happened to have a four-post bed in their apt. An evil grin appeared on Renette’s face when she thought of this. How helpless she would be in their strong capable hands. She already had the blindfold courtesy of the holiday they took to London the year before on British Airways.

Dan too was also busy as a bee. He, at first, searched out in his colleagues for a person he could approach. He then looked to the fellows at the gym where he worked out in the late afternoons when he finished work. This, he thought, was better, that the person he chooses come from his gym instead of work. That way, he wouldn’t have to see that person everyday except when he worked out. He was confident that he’d choose wisely.

After some days and constant seeking, he took a closer look at Miguel who was a very handsome hunk from the Dominican Republic.

Miguel was well spoken and a well educated man of 29. He was born in the Washington Heights section of New York City. He worked in the wholesale district of Manhattan as a salesperson. He had a strong command of both English and his native language.

Dan had seen him around the club quite a bit as seks hikayeleri Miguel worked out his well-sculpted body. Sometimes Dan and he would work out together or spot each other with heavy weights. He had a great personality and liked to chat about everything. As far as Dan knew, he wasn’t in a relationship.

One evening after a workout, Dan asked if Miguel was free to come out for a beer at bar a few blocks from the gym. Dan wanted to get to know Miguel outside the gym and maybe when they both downed a few pints, he could tell him about his plan.

As they sat down at the bar, they ordered a pitcher of beer and chatted.

“So Miguel how’s work,” inquired Dan innocently? “Ah man you know the same ole shit just a different day, you work up at the Bronx Zoo right, doing what? “I’m one of the feeders,” replied Dan as he drank. “Hey man, that’s interesting,” said Miguel impressed. Much more interesting then sales of general merchandise for a boss that’s never satisfied it seems,” he laughed sarcastically.

“Oh well, you know we all have our crosses to bear. It’s not that easy. Sometimes those animals can be moody and uncooperative”, a spark suddenly came to Dan’s eyes as he said, “similar to your boss maybe? Eh Miguel.”

They both laughed hard, which broke the ice between them. After a few more drinks and more laughs, Dan decided it was time to kick it up a notch and get a little more personal. He felt nice and warm due to the beer.

“Did your girlfriend let you out to play with the boys tonight or what,” Miguel, said Dan good-naturedly. Ah, man, that’s cold brother, he laughed, I’m not in a relationship right now I am just dating.” What about you Dan the Man do you have to report home soon” he laughed and playfully jabbed at Dan’s arm resting on the bar. “Nah,” Dan boasted my girl is way cool about that and other things too.” Dan hoped to open the door part way and see if Miguel would take his bait. “Oh that sounds like a great relationship man your lucky, it sounds as though she gives you a lot of space. I wish I could find a girl like that but it is so difficult you know what I’m saying.”

Dan knew, before he had met Ren, he had his share of nightmare dates and not so fulfilling relationships. It was only with Renette that he was comfortable enough to come out and say he was bi curious.

Now that Dan had found out that Miguel wasn’t in a relationship, he thought it best to broach the idea off on him now. The worst thing that could happen would be that Miguel would turn it down and he’d have to start his search over again.

Dan put on a serious face, and put his plan into action. “Miguel, I’ve known you for a little while now and I was wondering if I could ask you something.” Go ahead man I’m listening, just don’t ask to borrow money, cause I can’t help ya there buddy,” he laughed again as he swigged more beer. Well, this may sound a bit weird but my girl and I have a very open and uninhibited sexual relationship. She has this fantasy about being pleasured by me and another man while she’s tied and blindfolded to the bed. In addition, I’m bi sexually curious and maybe we could also play around a little while my wife watches and participates, after we pleasure her of course.”

Dan crossed his fingers and took a deep drink of beer. He expected anything to happen now. He prayed that he hadn’t freaked his new friend out with this revelation.

Miguel, for a moment, looked as though he’d just witnessed a bank robbery and was frozen in shock. He then exhaled a long breath and downed the rest of his beer in one shot. Dan steeled himself for any sort of reaction. “Well Dan, this is certainly a surprise and not one I had expected. All I can say now is Wow! I could use another pitcher right about now what do you say, I think we need it.” Dan was relieved. At least he didn’t give an outright no to his request.

After they ordered their beer, and Dan suggested that, they take a table in the back and discuss this more privately. It was early yet and the bar still wasn’t that crowded.

Dan spoke first after they had sat down. “I hope you not mad Miguel. It’s perfectly all right if you don’t want to. I thought I’d ask.” They sat now in a booth and Miguel eyed him a little cautiously. “Dan, to be honest, I was a little taken aback but I’ll manage. This is the first time anyone has ever asked me this.” He began to try to clarify this in his mind. “Let me get this straight. You mean to tell me that your girl actually fantasized about this. That is so amazing he said as he drank again from his glass. Crap man why can’t I find women like this” he laughed softly to himself.

“Miguel, let me lay my cards on the table, we are very sexual people and there isn’t much I wouldn’t do for her. Do you understand?” If the bi thing is too much for you to handle I completely understand, and we don’t have to do that. Hell man, I might get cold feet with that too at the end and we end up not doing anything at all. Please understand that one fantasy isn’t contingent upon another. What sex hikayeleri I’m really striving for here is to fulfill her fantasy. Would you help me out? You don’t have to decide now. Give it a couple of days.” The last thing Dan wanted to do was spook Miguel out of doing it. “Yes,” agreed Miguel, “I’ll need at least a day or so to digest this and think about it. Although I must confess, it does sound kinky. Look, today’s Monday, I’ll have an answer for you by Wednesday, do you have a number where I can reach you?” Dan wrote his cell number on a coaster. Soon after they finished their beers, they left the bar together. It was as if their relationship had, in effect, took a sudden turn from a social one to something much more intimate.

Renette was ready as she’d ever be for her fantasy. She had picked out four beautifully patterned silk scarves.

As she went about her day at work, she thought about it and got very wet. Sometimes if she were in a private place, she would masturbate. Even though they saw each other at the apartment each night, she painfully refrained from asking Dan about it. However, she couldn’t help at least wondering as to his progress.

As Dan stepped out of the subway station near where he lived his cell phone chirped with a number he didn’t recognize he hoped that it was Miguel calling him back with an answer. Sure enough, it was indeed he. “Hey Miguel, what’s up buddy, how’s it going,” Dan asked, trying to keep is voice level. “Aiight, Dan I’m doing fine, look about that thing you asked me about, I’d like to give it a shot. What could it hurt? We only live once right brother.”

“Oh Miguel that’s so cool I was afraid you’d back out but it’s great that you’ll help us out thanks a bunch man.”

“No problem man, however, about the bi thing, I won’t say no but how about we just go with the tide on that?” Dan felt elated, “Miguel that’s exactly what I want to do. So what’s a good night for you to do this?”

They settled on Friday night of that week at 9pm. Dan would meet Miguel for drinks an hour earlier then they’d go back to Dan’s place.

Dan couldn’t wait to get back to the apartment. Renette would be home by now and he could share his news.

“Honey,” called out Dan as he walked into their one bedroom apt. “I’m back and I’ve found someone suitable.” Renette was just out of the shower her body still slightly wet as she toweled off while standing in the tub. “Oh no really, that’s wonderful sweetie.”

“His name is Miguel,” said Dan as he got undressed out of his work clothes and prepared to shower. He is a very handsome Dominican Man who’s 29. I exercise with him sometimes down at the gym. “I think he’ll be perfect, and honey,” said Dan conspiratorially, “he has a nice package I’ve seen it briefly in the locker room.”

“Oh honey” Ren said excitedly, this is so great I can hardly wait to have you both. In addition, I have to tell you, I’m horny as the proverbial toad right now so when your finished showering please fuck me senseless. We can order out for dinner. Say no more doll, I’ll be with you in two shakes of a lambs tail.

When they finished, they lay on the bed facing each other. Their body’s emanating the sweet afterglow of a hot fuck session. “Now would be a good time to talk about how we’re going to do this darling,” cooed Renette as she rubbed his now soft sticky cock.

“I’ve set it up for Friday, at nine, I hope that’s ok with you sweetie.” I was thinking the best thing would be for me to meet Miguel for drinks at around 8pm and after a couple we both come back here.”

“Yes ok,” agreed Ren, it’ll give me some time to get ready for you two hot studs.”

“All right baby, that sounds like a plan, but I think this fantasy would be much more erotic if we added one little detail to it.”

“What would that be, Dan” a sparkle coming to her eye as she said it. “Ok well what I’ll do is phone you on my cell just when we’re a block away from our apartment. That will be your signal to go into the bedroom, lie on the bed, and blindfold yourself. And we’ll come in and I’ll “Introduce” you to Miguel.” You can’t take the blindfold off until we’ve made you come at least twice, how’s that sound sweetie.” Renette didn’t answer right away and put her hand down to her pussy and began rubbing it in little circular motions. “Oh Christ, baby that sounds absolutely heavenly, good Gawd I’m soaked again, would you like to eat me or get take out?” Dan’s choice was a no-brainer.

Friday seemed to be such a long way away but when it finally came and Renette could hardly stay focused on her classes. It seemed as though her pussy was perpetually drenched for the entire day, she even had to take the precaution of putting an extra pair of panties in her purse.

Dan left the apt at about 7:30 and got to the bar about 15 minutes later. There he found Miguel there already. He sipped a black and tan at the bar. “Hey there bro, how’s it hangin,” laughed Miguel as he winked at Dan. “Damn Miguel you’re a nut, well you might get to find that out in a bit if erotik hikayeler you can wait,” Dan said playfully as he ordered his beer. “Oh don’t you worry about that, I think I’ll need at least beer and or stiff drink to be able to deal with this night of fun.”

“Miguel,” Dan said seriously, “I reiterate, you don’t have to engage in anything your not totally comfortable with, and like you said about the bi thing we’ll just see what plays out, ok buddy.”

“Thanks man, I appreciate that a lot, said Miguel clearly relieved.

They were soon on their way back to the apt. Renette frantically awaited the phone call, as she was getting ready. Finally, she heard the ring and ran to pick it up. Trying to keep her voice calm, she listened as she received her instructions, and after thoroughly brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth, which was now dry as the Sahara. She then went into the bedroom, and lied on the bed. She retrieved the blindfold out of her bedside table drawer and placed it over her eyes.

About 5 minutes or so later, Dan and Miguel were in the apt. Renette could hear their voices from the small living room. She felt her body shiver and not from the cold. She hoped they wouldn’t keep her in suspense for long.

She soon got her wish. The bedroom door opened and she heard Dan’s familiar soothing voice. “Hey there honey, here we are. Miguel, I would like you to meet my girlfriend Renette, just Ren for short is fine and Ren this is Miguel.”

“Hello Ren it’s nice to meet you” said Miguel. “Likewise Miguel, you sound sexy as hell,” said Ren with a catch in her voice.

“Honey,” inquired Dan, “would you like us to bind your arms and legs now or get undressed first, you’re the boss tonight.” Yes sweetie, I’d like you both to tie me to the posts first. I wanna feel your hard sexy hands on my body, just not to tight ok, gushed Renette,” as giddy as a schoolgirl.”

“Ok honey, replied Dan in his low sexy, thoroughly reassuring voice.”

With that, they set to work and tied both her arms and legs to the bedposts. This completed, they each sat on a side of the bed and removed their clothing. They took their sweet time, chatting in small talk. “Dan I’d have to say, that you have a beautiful girl man, and you’re very lucky indeed.”

“See, you hear that doll isn’t he a charmer,” said Dan as he gently stroked his now hard cock, it dripped with pearly with pre come.

Dan’s cock was average sized and cut, with balls that hung nicely. Miguel had a great looking cock that was a nice brown tan like his skin. He was uncircumcised, though. They both did not shave their public hair and their erections protruded upward and throbbed quite deliciously. Miguel’s cock also had a dollop of pre-cum at its head.

Renette was shuddering in anticipation of what was to come. She felt as helpless as a baby did. Her cunt completely lubricated and drenched with copious cream that dripped out of the side of her panties. Renette was very ready for whatever they did to her. Her public hair wasn’t trimmed. Her cunt glistened with luminescent cream Her labia lips and fully engorged clit both shined like a like a small cache of diamonds.

Both men started by removing her bra, revealing nice pert tits and nipples as hard as miniature ice bergs. Out of respect for Dan, Miguel would just follow his lead.

“Ah yes do it, feast on my tits guys.” They both started to kiss and then sucked heartily on Ren’s tits. They paid close attention to her nipples, gently taking them into their mouths and sucking them. As they sucked her tits, both men reached down to stroke their throbbing hard cocks. “Aye, Diablo”, exclaimed Miguel, Ren your tits taste great. “You said it Miguel” Dan said in between kisses and licks.

Ren was already having a ball, feeling two hot steamy tongues on her tits and nipples was an incredible feeling. “Oh fuck guys please take off my panties NOW! I’m so drenched, I can’t stand it.

They both paused in her tit stimulation to slowly pull down he panties down to her sexy shoes and then and off. “You want us to touch you down there don’t you Renette,” Dan teased in a lusty husky whisper. “Oh gawd fuck yes baby, one of you can finger me down there whilst the other one sucks my tits.”

I think since Miguel is our honored guest we’ll let him do that first, ok honey? Finger and stroke her good friend it’s all yours.”

Upon receiving this blessing, Miguel went down there and slowly started to rub her outer lips through her bush with a look of total lust in his eyes. As he put one finger in her and pushed in she let out a deep moan.

“Ah yes Miguel do it to me NOW,”

“Ren”, moaned Miguel, your so hot and wet now I’m going loco here. May I taste her Dan?

“From now on Miguel ask her ok; she’s the boss tonight.”

Renette couldn’t stand it any longer and let out a primal wail from deep inside her. YES MIGUEL EAT ME NOW.

Dan stopped licking her tits and said, “I think Ren, needs something to suck on.” He angled his hairy cock onto her lips and slowly she sucked him into his mouth. As she was greedily sucking Dan’s cock, Miguel was busy sucking her pussy like a champion. Ren’s pussy flooded his face that, Dan noticed, shined when they switched orifices. Renette took Miguel’s lovely cock into her mouth. Relishing it’s spicy different taste and aroma.

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Well, here we go. I am heading off to my first swingers party which just happens to be a gang bang. Earlier on in the day I went to the sex shop and bought some lingerie along with a cock ring and enema kit. I went home to shave my crotch and anus. I then gave myself an enema. Feeling flushed, shaved, and horny it was time to go.

I drove for about an hour and headed to the house where the party was. It was located in a nondescript suburban home completely unlike all the others around. “I wonder if the neighbours know what perversions lie beyond these walls?”

Mustering the courage I head up to the door and knock. Kirk, the doorman, greets me at the entrance. He has the appearance of the classic 70’s swinger you would expect. “Well, that stereotype is met.” I thought. I introduced myself and he said, “Come on in. The others are in the living room.” From the rules laid out earlier I knew that this was a safe room so there wouldn’t be a full orgy going on yet.

Once inside I started to meet the rest of the club members present. There was a complete cross section of society. Old, young, large, small, black, Asian, white, bodrum escort bayan east Indian you name it they were all represented. The variety of outfits varied also. Some of the guys were in boxer shorts and the women seemed to side towards corsets and garters. “Now this is more like it!”

The party host, Jennifer, led me through the house. An open playroom here, “Be prepared to have your photo taken in the open rooms. They are for our own club websites private viewing.” Jen said. “Here is the hot tub and pool deck. Another open room and then four private rooms. You can change into your outfit and then join us in the living room.” As she walked away I watched her tight ass with the garter straps leading down to her hose. “Fuck I can’t wait to get a piece of that.” It was interesting to think that instead of the bar scene where the whole round of single mating games are played, here I could just ask anyone I wanted if I could join them for a fuck or suck.

As I was thinking this my cock started to get hard as I stripped down to nothing. “Calm down big boy, the night is still young.” I willed my cock mumcular escort down a bit so that I could stuff it through the cock ring. I then fastened the leather strap around my ball sack. This pulled them up and once again the blood started to rush into my penis. The mesh shirt came on, the boxer briefs with the hard cock poking out the hole in the front crotch and then the thong over top to hide the throbbing rod but be ready for the quick reveal and access. Easier said then done in my excited state. I grabbed a couple of condoms and headed into the living room.

“Now this is what I want to see.” Jen has announced my arrival into the room. “See guys this is a lingerie party now.” As she said this all eyes turned to me and I was thinking, “Lets get this party started!” I headed over to the bar and poured myself a rum and coke.

Terri and Kim were the bartenders for the night and they were a couple of MILF’s. “Hello there stud. Mind if we check the package?” A bit caught off guard by how fast this was beginning to go. “Yes by all means as long as I may reciprocate?”

“Go right bodrum sınırsız escort ahead.”

The two girls reached over and fondled my quickly hardening cock. As they did this I was going in for a grope on the corseted breasts presented to me. Kim pulled my thong aside and out popped my cock from hole on the briefs. She started to stroke my throbbing rod and soon the pre-cum was leaking from the tip. “Oh my what have you done Kim.” As she said this Terri leaned down and slid her mouth over my cock. She continued down then pulled back while maintaining a suction on my rod.

If I wasn’t hard before I sure was now. I took a swig of my drink and looked around the room. Couples were mingling and talking. Some were watching us and I reached behind Terri and slid my hand into her panties. As my hands goes further down I can feel her wet pussy and curl my fingers into her. “Mmmm that feels good. Should we take this into the open room?”

“Yes, of course.”

“Kim watch the bar, we can trade off in a bit.”

“You better save some for me.”

I look back at Kim and she blows me a kiss as Terri has me by my hard cock and leads me through the crowd. “Looks like you got another virgin there honey, you be gentle on him now.”

“I will dear you know me.”

“Yes, I do thats why we are here at this club.”

“Don’t worry about my husband he will be moving in on Kim now that I’m off with you.”

“Husband?!”

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Getting Yana Laid

September, November, December, the second year

Early September

“We should get Yana laid,” I said. The three of us had just finished dinner, and our guest was in the dining room. I handed Tom the dish I had just washed.

“I think Yana can probably get laid if she wants to,” he answered, taking the dish and wiping it dry. “She’s gorgeous.”

I snorted. Not my best trait, but effective at times. “You know she has a hard time socially. She’s so blunt and honest. Between that and being so smart and so stunningly attractive, guys don’t know what to do with her. She needs a nice guy who can deal with her.”

Tom began unbuttoning his jeans. “Alright.”

I laughed and swatted him with a damp dish cloth. “I’m serious.”

“So am I,” he said, turning to look into the dining room where Yana was doing her homework.

I nudged up against him, sliding my arm around his waist as we looked at my best friend. Her brown hair fell down over her left shoulder as she leaned into her textbook. She looked so cute. Fanned around her on the table were papers and various calculators.

Pushing Tom back to the sink, I handed him another plate to get him back on track.

“She never meets any nice guys,” I went on. “She goes on dates and just scares them. We should try to think of someone for her.”

“Doesn’t she meet guys in class?”

I rolled my eyes and called, “Yana, honey, are the math majors any threat?”

“No,” she answered, not even looking up from her work. “The theoretical physicists are the threat.”

I laughed and bumped Tom lovingly at the old joke we girls shared. He didn’t get it, I didn’t think. Yana and I had talked a lot about potentially suitable men for her in laughing, giddy conversations that didn’t include him. She envied our relationship and was lonely and far from home. Dishes finished, Tom dried his hands and draped the towel on the rack. I came up on my toes to kiss him and he hugged me tight for a moment. Oooo la la. Pushing my shirt open, he fondled my breasts lovingly as we kissed. I murmured.

As he moved into the other room, I wiped down the counter. I had fantasized about Tom making love with Yana any number of times. I am sure that a good therapist would explain that as projection because I actually wanted to make love with her myself. It wasn’t going to happen, of course. Yana wasn’t into girls. Still, I had fantasies of the two of them together because in those same fantasies I was with them, eventually.

I could see he was going to be no help finding her a man. I finished up in the kitchen before joining them. I really did want to find her a boyfriend, but I wondered what such an entity would mean to my friendship with her. I wanted her to be happy. To be honest, I thought that a little sex would not hurt the girl. Moving to the doorway, I leaned against the frame and looked at her. She was rising from her work, stretching, the full curves of her breasts pulling the material of her shirt taut as she arched her back. Barefoot, she moved to the couch and sat down next to Tom and laid her head on his shoulder.

I couldn’t hear what they were saying from the kitchen, but I didn’t need to. I just watched them, seeing how easy they were together. I always thought of her as my friend, but it was clear in that intimate little moment that Yana and Tom had a relationship too. He liked her, it was clear, and she was comfortable with him, with none of the awkwardness she experienced around so many others.

Moving into the room with them, I sat in the chair opposite the couch and looked at them.

They really were friends, weren’t they? Yana was written a paper that was going to be published in a prestigious math journal and Tom was editing it with her. I asked him what the topic, but the best he could do was say it was a formula for determining concert ticket prices, so I knew he was lying and probably didn’t understand it either. As she is only a first-semester sophomore, her being published is all the more impressive. I am not kidding when I say she is a genius.

I wondered how much they liked each other. If I weren’t around would they date? Tom was right, even if he had only been kidding. He would be good for her.

“You two should be lovers,” I said quietly. If I could not make love with her, Tom should. I knew he would be tender and caring with her. We’d shared other girls, he and I, why not share him with Yana, even if I wasn’t included? We were hardly monogamous.

Yana laughed, a light airy lilt of pure delight. “Gelly, I cannot sleep with Tom. He is far too old for me.” Her eyes caught that my shirt was partly open though it hadn’t been during dinner. I wondered if she guessed Tom had just been touching me. I wanted her to think he had.

I scowled. If he was too old for her, he was too old for me and that was just not true. “You’re just saying that so you won’t hurt my feelings.”

Her blue eyes widened. “He is nearly 30! I am a teenager.”

“Thanks, Yana,” bodrum escort Tom said in a tired voice. He is 28.

He is 10 years older than she at that. And she told me early on she didn’t like older men. It seemed false for Tom. They liked each other, and he wasn’t that much older. Older was like, 40. She was making up objections, I felt. I know now that I was being selfish. By offering my best friend my lover, I still was anticipating getting her into my own bed. I was in love with her.

I shuddered at that knowledge and my nipples crinkled and poked right through my shirt at her. I was in love with Yana. I lusted for her. I was desperate for her to be my partner, with Tom. Desperate enough to suggest this.

She rose from the couch and returned to her homework, obviously not wanting to go on with the discussion. I moved over next to Tom, filling her place. He hugged me and slipped a hand into my shirt again. My nipple stiffened even more. Yana was only feet away, but the idea of her and Tom together made me bold. I let him fondle me, opening more of the buttons of my shirt. I was bare beneath it; my breasts free to his touch. The back of the couch hid us from her view, and I writhed and pressed my nipples to him. My fingers massaged Tom’s cock through his jeans and the already half-hard shaft grew and swelled. I opened his pants so that the length of him was unbound, and the soft skin of his hard cock came into view. I sighed and ran my lips over that spongy head, massaging firmly. My tongue slipped out to run over and around him and I just had to take him in my mouth.

My mind filled with the image of that cock, my lover’s cock, going into Yana’s cunt. I’d seen her cunt. She was beautiful. We’d met naked, modeling nude together. She still modeled for my camera. I knew her body so well. I sucked my boyfriend’s cock with my best friend just on the other side of the couch, unknowing. I wanted her to know.

I wanted her to see. To see her cock-sucking, pussy-licking best friend adoring her boyfriend with her mouth. I wanted her to get up, come around the couch, slip off her clothes and make love with us.

She just kept doing math. One plus one plus one equals…

Late November

Rain crashed down in a sudden downpour that caught us walking along Main Street with no place to go into for shelter. Yana and I scurried to the cover of the doorway of a closed business. We cowered in the slight overhang to wait out the storm.

She was pressed up tightly to me. There was little room to move, and her every undulation only brought her closer to me. I slipped my arms around her waist and hugged her tightly, and she laid her head back on my shoulder.

My lips found her throat. Yana cooed and wriggled against me, stretching her neck to get me even more of her skin to kiss. Her hair smelled fresh and felt so soft on my cheek as I began to use my lips to tug at her, running my tongue lightly up from her shoulder to her ear, ever so lightly.

I couldn’t be doing this with Yana. She was my best friend and not…

Not. Not. Not…

Not like me.

Holding her, kissing her, I felt that familiar heaviness settling in between my legs. It didn’t help that Yana was pushing her wonderfully round bottom to me there. She wasn’t like me. Still, there in that doorway in the rain, she was responding like a lover.

Yes, we had flirted. Yes, she liked to feel me up in theatres when we went out to see movies. But that was the end of it. She had a boyfriend now. Some mysterious guy I was never allowed to meet who had encouraged her to shave off her pubic hair and introduced her to anal sex. I saw her naked, because she was my favorite model and posed for me for free because she was my best friend. I noticed her lack of hair right away. But the anal sex part I had learned because she asked me about it:

Did I like it?

Would she like it?

Why did guys like it?

I told her that, with her new hairless look and the interest in anal sex, she could be sleeping with my boyfriend, Tom. I have kept my pubic area bare, with Tom’s encouragement, since taking up with him again almost a year ago. Our former girlfriend, Lindsay, had liked it too, and they delighted in paying for my salon visits to keep me hairless. And I just like anal. Tom first did that with me. Yana only laughed at the very idea when I mentioned the similarity between her boyfriend and Tom.

A year earlier, I had embraced my attraction to other women. I’d then fallen in love with Tom and with Lindsay in the winter. We became three. Our love was hot and nasty and kinky and forbidden, and we did things together that left me fulfilled and drained and so blissfully in love that I was oblivious to anything else. We only lasted four months. I still was not over her.

I learned too, after she left, that Lindsay had other lovers while we were together. I guess that was cheating. And I discovered in October that good old Tom cheats on me too. I suppose it was bodrum merkez escort cheating. I’m not even talking about the women we’ve made love to together, some ten of them. Some other girl, without me. We’re not monogamous. Still, it seemed like cheating.

Tom likes having a girlfriend who brings other girls home to fuck. He just doesn’t know about all of the others I see alone or the boys I have one-nighters with, preferably two or three at a time. I’m a cheater too, now.

It is a very strange relationship. So much sex and so little communication. I know I should talk to him about how I feel. I talk to Yana. I talk to my mother. I just couldn’t bring myself to talk to Tom because I was afraid. Maybe part of me was afraid because I liked being free to be so hedonistic, and being with Tom was my license. I love him. He is a great boyfriend in so many ways if you didn’t count fidelity as anything too important. I liked being the girlfriend who brought other girls home to fuck. What if talking screwed it all up?

And there I was kissing Yana passionately, loving her with my mouth. I already loved her, deeply, emotionally. She is my best friend. I didn’t have to put my tongue in her pussy to love her. It didn’t ever have to be physical if she didn’t want it to be. The prospect of being lesbian scared her so, she couldn’t even open to being bi.

Yet, we were making out in a doorway in the rain. Her chest rose as she pressed her big boob into my hand. She wanted my touch. I toyed with her nipple through her bra, felt it rising with excitement and desire. Turning, her arms went around me and we faced one another, kissing hard. My hands were on her back, drawing her to me, hugging her, feeling her body laying on mine.

“Gelly,” she gasped finally. “I can not let you lick me today.”

I kissed her again. “It’s okay, Yana. You don’t have to lick me back. I’ll just lick you, make love to you. It’s okay. We both want to.” I was hot and excited and in need. I could convince her, now, couldn’t I?

She broke the kiss again. “No, Gelly, I will lick with you. I do not care any longer that I am loving another woman. I love you. I want to do it.” We were kissing, and I was confused. It wasn’t just her accent. Her accent is so cute.

She took my face in both of her hands. Her dark blue eyes looked tragic with sadness.

“Gelly,” she began, “you can not lick me this moment because I am having sex this morning while you are in class.”

I started opening the buttons of her shirt, eager to touch her skin, even outside in the cold like this. The mystery man. Fucking my darling while I was in class. What would our becoming lovers mean to that relationship? And what about Tom? Would the four of us get together?

Thunder cracked, uncharacteristically for the season, as I opened her jeans and slipped my hand inside. The crotch of her panties was wet. Very wet. Suddenly, I understood. She didn’t want me to lick her because he had come in her. She hadn’t been home yet, hadn’t bathed. He’d cum inside her. No condom.

She wrapped her fingers around my wrist and lifted my fingers from her sex.

I leaned against the frame of the door and swept a hand across my forehead to clear my face. I was breathing heavily too.

She closed her shirt and tugged up her jeans. I straightened, knowing finally that she was entirely serious, that this whole thing was entirely serious. All the months of flirting and false starts and come-ons and dreams were serious. She said she loved me and I knew I was in love with her. A myriad of thoughts stormed through my mind as she wiped her eyes and turned away.

“I love you, Gelly.” But she ran away into the rain. Thanksgiving Break started the next day. I would not see here again for well over a week.

Early December

My body arched, every nerve firing. The sting was fiery and fierce, then the softened, as the wax ran. Finally, there was the tightening feeling as it cooled, tugging at the skin under it. I let out my breath in a shuddering sigh of delight. Oh, yes. This was fun.

Blindfolded, I had no idea where the next drop would fall. Still, Tom is not cruel, just kinky. He loves me. My right nipple was coated in a little wax mountain, the flesh surrounding it dribbled with splotches of… red or blue, I was sure. We had learned, painfully on my part, which candles were the most fun. And that meant we were using the cinnamon apple or the blueberry jar. I inhaled, trying to catch the scent. Blueberry was much more subtle. Mmmm.

I should have been paying more attention. The next drip startled me, and my body caved in on itself instead of rising. The soft yarn ropes around my wrists and ankles kept me at the center of our bed. The hot wax spattered on the bare skin just above my pussy. I had expected it on my left breast. The muscles of my pelvis contracted and I felt it lower down, where I was wet.

Another drip landed on me, lower, the wax running down the bodrum otele gelen escort outer lip of my pussy into the crease of my thigh. I moaned with the pleasure of the pain again. I was moaning so loudly that neither of us heard the knock at first. The ringing of the bell startled us. I raised my blind head, listening, and heard Tom set the candle on the nightstand.

“They’ll go away if we don’t answer,” Tom whispered and kissed me. I kissed back, at his mercy as to how and where our lips met, even with my head raised. He kissed me so sweetly, not rushing or hurrying, just kissing me like it was the only thing in the world he had to do. And it was.

The knocking came again, louder. Tom took the tip of my left nipple between his lips, touching the tip of his tongue to it before opening his mouth and sucking me in. I am not so big on top, so he could cover a lot of my breast. His taut lips relaxed and slipped wetly over my skin until they caught my nipple again, pressing in tightly. I sighed happily again, loudly, and then cut it off short sharply.

“Gelly? Tom? Are you home?” Yana’s voice carried through the house from the now open front door.

“Shit,” I whimpered. Or something like that. I am not entirely sure.

“Gelly,” Yana called again.

Yana. I had not seen her since that day in the rain. My messages were unreturned. Thanksgiving Break came and went. I worried she was avoiding me. I’d told Tom about it, how close we had come to making love, how she had a boyfriend now, that she had just fucked him that morning.

“Get out there,” I hissed at him. “Don’t let her come in the bedroom.”

I heard Tom struggling into his pants. The bedroom door was open, if I remembered correctly. We never closed it. I just wished right then that we locked the front door when we were home.

“Oh, hello, Tom,” Yana’s rich alto lilted through the house. Her accent is so much less incomprehensible than when we had first met, but I love that I am still “Gelly” to her. I like to think her improved diction is my influence, but it is probably more Tom’s. They read together sometimes, and study, spending a lot of time together, actually. Tom is getting his masters in literature, and he plans to teach.

“Hi, Yana.” He sounded stiff. I wondered if he actually still was. Would his cock be tenting his pants for Yana to see? I hoped not.

“Is Gelly here,” she asked.

“She’s tied up at the moment.”

I slammed my head down on the pillow. That asshole.

“So, she is not available.” It still kind of sounded like she said, “Zoe, chee his snot havailable?” Sexy.

“Not right now. You could come back in a couple of hours…”

“What about you, Tom,” Yana purred. “Are you available?”

My head came up again. What?

“Really, Yana, if you come back…”

“You don’t want me to suck your cock, my darling?”

It is just so true that your other senses are heightened when you can’t see. I strained to hear. There was rustling, like a big-boobed Slovakian international student sliding to her knees or something. And then some hushed whispering. The gasp was audible enough.

“She is? Right now?” Her voice was too loud.

More hushed murmuring.

“Don’t let her come in here, don’t let her come in here, don’t let her come in here,” I chanted silently, not sure if I was addressing Tom, the Goddess, or whoever.

I felt her presence in the doorway. She was taking me in. Nude. Bound. Wax covered. Wet. My legs wide open. Blindfolded. I must have been flushed red.

The bed moved as it accepted her weight and she sat beside me. Her nails caught the wax and peeled it off of my right nipple. “Gelly,” she said, “I think…”

What? What did she think? That her best friend in the world was a nasty kinky slut? And just what the hell was that bit about sucking Tom’s cock. It was a joke, right? Because he did have an erection when he went to stop her from coming into the bedroom? What did she think?

“Yana, not now, please,” I pleaded. I wanted her to go. “Please?”

She touched the blindfold on my forehead. “I think you heard?”

I was bound, blindfolded, naked, and she wanted to know if I had heard her stupid little joke about blowing my boyfriend?

I was about to just beg her to go away when she stopped me by say, “I would not have… I didn’t know you were here.”

Her fingers played so lightly on my nipple. It was standing up for her, looking so pretty I was sure. Straight as she is, Yana has this thing about playing with my breasts. Except, she wasn’t quite straight, was she? She wanted me. What did my being there have to do with anything? Unless it wasn’t a joke.

Memories flashed at me. So many questions. Her asking me about anal sex and did I actually like it. The time she shaved her pubic hair because she was sleeping with the mystery man who liked bare pussies. Why was he a mystery? (I suspected a married man.) My jokes about how she could well be fucking Tom. And then the sudden, horrid crashing realization that I had told them they should be lovers. And she had not even liked anal sex when she tried it and she had let her hair grow back. I knew way too much and not nearly enough.

I had told them they should be lovers. I had told them. I had. I just hadn’t expected them to keep it a secret.

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We were in the waiting room for almost two hours. We saw the doctor coming and we jumped up to meet him. He had a smile on his face and that made me feel good. He told us that she was a lucky girl because we got her to the hospital so quickly. During the surgery the appendix had burst and they had to clean the stomach cavity. She was a pretty sick girl but should be fine. They would have to keep a close watch on her because of infections since the appendix had burst and should be in the hospital at least five days maybe more. She was in recovery and would be out for the rest of the day, we could see her but for just a minute. Then we could see her in the morning tomorrow.

What a day this had been. As we left the hospital April was holding on to my arm and I could feel her trembling with anguish, she was squeezing my arm tightly. I kissed her temple and she turned and looked at me with a wan smile.

We got to the boat and she went to her cabin and I went into my cabin and changed clothes, it was hot and I was exhausted. I put on my swim trunks and collapsed on a deck chair. The sun felt good and I laid and soaked it up, my eyes were closed I was almost asleep. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I opened my eyes and looked up and April was looking down at me.

She sat on the chair next to me pulled her legs up into her chest, with her head on my shoulder and her arms around me.

“I just need to be held, please hold me Jack, I need to feel like I’m loved. I need to feel that someone cares; it’s been so long. Just hug me please!”

Tears were rolling down her cheeks and I could feel her sobbing I reached down and kissed her tears and then they stopped, we sat like that and we both fell asleep in each other’s arms. We were both very tired since we did not sleep much last night.

I woke up and looked at my watch it was 4:30 pm and April was still asleep and I looked down at her face and she was beautiful and her face had a look of elegance. I could feel her heart beating against my body and she was so warm, her essences was almost over whelming. I lay with her sleeping and she started moving, I was watching her face and her eyes opened and I reached down and kissed her on the mouth. She snuggled in closer to my body and I hugged her tighter.

“Is this the way you want to be hugged?”

She smiled, her eyes sparkling and she answered, “Ummmmmmm, yesssss I love the way you huggggggg me Jack.”

“You want to go ashore for dinner or stay on the boat?”

“Let’s stay on the boat and just relax it’s been a very trying day, I can fix us a nice dinner. We can have a martini before dinner and a cognac after dinner, while you have a cigar.”

“Then What? April, can I make love to you all night?” She snuggled in closer and kissed my cheek.

“Only if you want to Jack.” She squeezed me tighter and sighed; I could feel her tits pushing into my body.

“ God I love this, this is heaven to me. I love the way it feels when you hold me, I love the way you love me. I love to feel you in me probing and exploring the depths of my body, touching me in places I have never been touched. I love the way you make me feel, with orgasm after orgasm. I have never experienced any sensations like the one I have with you.” She rose up and kissed me and laid her head back on my shoulder.

I picked her up and carried her to the cabin and I sat her on the bed. I started unbuttoning her blouse she sat there and just watched. I slipped her blouse off and cupped her bra-covered breast. She closed her eyes and was moaning, her hands covered mine pushing them hard into her. I unclasped her bra and her tits sprung out dancing with the force of their release.

I took them in my hands and kissed one then the other, I did this over and over. I was on my knees kissing and suckling on her nipples, while she held my head in her hands; guiding me from nipple to nipple. Her head was back and her eyes closed; her mouth gapped open moaning softly. My hands were moving over her skirt covered ass and I found the button and released it and the skirt fell to the bed. I stood and she did too and she was clad only in her pink panties. She put her thumbs in the waistband and pulled them down and off.

I pushed her down on the bed and buried my face in her pussy. She was wet and the taste of her elixir was intoxicating. I slowly licked my tongue up and down her pouting labia; she was squirming and withering as I worked on her love tunnel. I nibbled and sucked her clit and her hips were moving and bouncing. I could feel her hands in my hair pulling my face into her golden triangle. I could feel her tense and moan as she had her first orgasm, she was fucking my face in slow motion, my hands on her ass pulling her into me harder. She then had another climax, with her legs wrapped around my head and was riding hard. I was trying to gasp for air, my tongue flicking her clit and she kept on cuming orgasm after orgasm. She finally lay on the bed quiet, escort bodrum not moving a muscle.

“Jack take off your clothes and make love to me,” she purred, with her angelic smile.

I undressed and crawled on the bed and kissed her mouth, then each of her nipples, then her belly button and finally her open pussy. Then I slid between her thighs and pushed my gorged mushroom head into her vagina. I pulled it almost out and I could see just the tip of the mushroom between her lips and I watched it glide back into her inch by inch slowly filling and stretching her and then it was back in it’s sheath, snug and tingling with her convulsing muscles.

“AAHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Jack that feels soooooooo good,” she hissed.

I lay there feeling her flexing her muscles; it was like and electric shock running through my cock to my body. I pulled her legs up and she opened wider and I pulled all the way out of her pussy. Then slid back into her liquid heat, I could feel my cock hit the back of her vagina and she exploded into an orgasm that was so exhilarating that I erupted like a volcano with her, my molten hot lava flooding her insides like a tidal wave. Her orgasm would not subside it kept getting more intense with ever stroke I took into her. She was like fucking a wild animal she was screaming for me to fuck her harder and I was really ramming her and she kept on cumming and again I shot another salvo of cum into her. When she finally came back down she was almost in tears, panting and gasping for air. We lay on the bed for and hour resting and just touching, finally she got up and stretched.

“I’m going to take a shower, I really need one.”

She came out of the shower wiping her self, her hair wet and plastered to her face and head. I watched her as she dried her hair, her breasts shaking and jiggling as she moved. Her feet were small, her ankles were nicely formed and her legs were perfectly tapered, her calves were muscular and very well toned. Her thighs were nice and firm and they spread into her perfectly formed hips. I looked between her thighs and her mound was slightly protruding and her lips were pouting, her pubic area was covered with golden blond curly hair, trimmed neatly. Her stomach was flat as a board, and her waist was tiny. I looked at her stomach and thought; this woman has had three children and not a mark on that body. She turned and her ass was firm, her cheeks were round and full, she had a dimple on her right cheek.

My eyes moved up her body to her beautifully formed breast, they hung majestically and were the size of softballs, perfectly round. The top of breast slopped up like a ski jump and the areola sat at the apex, with a nipple the size of my little finger, they were pointing upward. She had a small face with big blue eyes, a cute button nose and very sensual mouth with full lips. A golden flaxen crop of hair, which covered her shell like ears, it was short and wavey, surrounding her face. She was a beautiful sight to see.

“What are you staring at Jack?”

“I’m staring at you beautiful, drop that towel and let my look at you.”

She turned around with a hand on her hip and other on her chin. Her beauty was over whelming. She came to me and kissed me and I watched her breast dangling, her nipples screwed up hard as can be.

“We need to eat something we haven’t eaten all day and I’m hungry, plus I have to keep your energy up.”

I grabbed her pulling her on the bed. She was trying to get away kicking her legs and ticking me, I started tickling her and she was laughing and begging me not to tickle her any more. I finally stopped and she jumped up and said, “Boy, you’re going to get it good, you just wait. Now take a shower and get dressed and I’ll try to get some dinner.

After showering and getting dressed I headed for the galley and she had everything well in hand. She broiled two rib eye steaks, left over green beans and a salad. When we were through we cleaned the dishes and the galley and we sat on deck and watched the activity on the shore as the sun started to set. The sky was clear and it was very balmy and the breeze was nice and soft from the south.

We were sitting together and she was running her sensuous fingers up and down my leg, I began to watch her beautiful fingers travel up and down my leg sending shocks waves up leg. I could feel the sensation moving through my skin into the muscles and running up my thigh and then they reached to my groin. I could feel my body temperature rising and a tightening in my gut, I stared breathing heavy as if I was experiencing the act of sex. I could hear my heart beating loud in my head and I could her hers too. I felt her hand travel the length of my shaft through my shorts; the movement of her hand mesmerized me. My head was lying on the back of the chair and I closed my eyes as she continued her hand traveling over my hard meat. I was in another world drifting with the rhythm of her hand.

I turgutreis escort open my eyes and she was gazing into my soul, her eyes were alive with fire and lust. I was completely under her spell as she continued to kindle my desires. Her lips were pressed against mine, and her tongue searching and probing my mouth. Her hand and fingers were still stimulating my cock, and her tongue raping my mouth. She released my mouth and I could see the stars twinkling in the heavens, night had fallen and all was still.

I looked down and watched her hand caressing and gliding along the bulge in my short. She was nuzzling my ear and darting her tongue in out in causing a tingling sensation that brought me to the brink of and orgasm. I shifted on my side and ran my open hand up her leg to her round fleshy cheek; I felt her panties covering her crack and that nice firm ass. I ran my finger along her panty-covered pussy, which was wet with her nectar. She was still moving her hand across my meat and her tongue in my ear again. I loved the feel of her ass and I pried my fingers into her panties and found her rose bud.

Her hand left my cock and found the button on my shorts, the zipper followed and I could feel her searching for her prize. I felt her hand close around my shaft and I pushed my finger into her tight little flower. She jumped and moved my hand away, and I put it back and pushed it in to the first joint. She shuttered and had a climax, she was moaning and moving. I pulled out and moved to her pussy, I pushed in my finger and she was flowing. I found her nub and moved it back and forth and she was flowing again, moaning and sighing. I was trying to pull her panties off and could not, she stood up and lifted her dress over her head and pulled her panties down and stood there naked under the stars.

She grabbed my shorts and pulled them down and I was naked from the waist down. She grabbed my cock and sucked the head into her voracious mouth, bobbing her head into my cock, back and forth like a piston, I fell back on the chair and then onto the deck. She was on her knees on the deck between my legs sucking with the velocity of a hurricane. I erupted into her mouth and her pace never slowed and I was in excruciating ecstasy. She was in a state of total animalistic delight. I could not believe her behavior she was completely out of control. I could feel her teeth raking my shaft and closing on the mushroom. When she gained her full sanity again, she was very docile and apologetic.

I was sprawled on the deck and she was still holding my meat in her mouth, when she released me, I was relieved.

“Did I hurt you Jack,” with a sheepish look on her face.

I looked at her with a look of wonder and replied, “No, I’m ok, what came over you, I though you were going to eat me alive?”

“I just couldn’t get enough of you and I lost control.”

She was lying on the deck next to me and had her eyes closed. I lay there looking at her in wonderment. What a paradox she was an elegant lady oozing class and dignity, get her in bed and she was a whore who loved sex, for just the sex alone. It’s hard trying to figure her out; she’s like two different people. She opens her eyes and rolled to her side facing me, she grasps my shaft and holds it with both hands. She is resting her head on my shoulder and her magnificent tits snuggled into me.

She leans down again and kisses the mushroom and licks the crown around the perimeter, over and over. Then she stops and sucks the it back into her mouth and her head starts bobbing up and down, her mouth is traveling the length of my pole stopping monetarily to kiss the knob and then back down. She is keeping a steady pace and I’m in ecstasy, laying there reveling in the manipulation her mouth was performing on my hard member. She increased her speed and I was staring to tremble and I could feel the climax trying to start but it was lingering trying to erupt but it just lingered. I was trying hard to bring it out and then it hit like a ton of bricks. I was suspended in mid air and my ass and balls were flying and I was spewing streams of ivory cream into her throat and into her stomach. She never slowed down she just keep fucking my cock with her mouth. I was trying to break her clasp on my meat and finally she did. I lay there wondering what the hell hit me; I had a hard time standing up.

We both sat in the balmy night air nude and she was still fondling me and she was asking me to fuck her. My cock felt like it had been through a ringer, bite marks and all. I told her we should go inside and she wanted to screw under the stars. I grabbed her and picked her up and carried her to the cabin and she was kissing me all the way there. I lay her on the bed and we lay and rested for a while. April was very aroused and kept on running her hands up and down my body and finally I fell asleep.

I awoke with a start and it was pitch black, April was sleeping türkbükü escort and I got out of bed and went on deck. I looked at the clock and it was 3:00 am, and I realized I was still naked. I needed a drink and I went to the saloon and poured myself a stiff cognac, I took a sip and I figured why not a cigar too. I sat out on the deck sipping a triple cognac and smoking a Cuban cigar in my birthday suit. I was watching the lights and thinking about Sally lying in the hospital, when I heard a noise and I looked up and April was approaching, with her tits swaying as the boat moved, she looked like the goddess of the night. She sat next to me snuggling and kissed my chest.

“Can I have a sip of your drink?” I handed her the snifter and she took a big swallow and handed back the glass. I took a big drag on my cigar and blew out the smoke.

“Jack, please take me to bed, I need to be loved again.” She looked up and smiled sweetly and kissed my nipple.

“Let me finish my cigar and drink first, ok?”

“Please Jack, I need to feel you moving inside of me, filling me with your massive loving probe, making my body come alive, touching me in places that no other man has ever touched.”

She knelt down beside me and kissed the head of my cock, she was making love to it. She swirled her tongue around the crown and sucked it as deep as she could. I picked her up and carried her to the cabin and I threw her on the bed; she bounced on her back and her tits moving in every direction. She was lying on the bed legs extend, reaching out to me. I moved between then and she grabbed the mushroom as started rubbing it on her lips.

“Oh god, that feels so good, you’re so hot and hard, Mmmmmm I love feeling your cock on my clit rubbing like that.” She continued to rub my head between her cunt lips. She moved the head in her and was moving my cock in a circular motion.

Oh Jack, that feels so good, its like, like it stretching my little hole wide, just let me do it, Ummmmmmm yesssss I love that feeling of stretching, its sooo good.” She pushed a little more and I slid deeper into her hot pussy and she laughs and sighs, her hands squeezing my cock harder.

“Oh damn, Jack it feels like a box car, its spreading me so wide, Mmmmmm I know you want to fuck me, but let me do this my way, I want to savory the feeling of you spreading and stretching my tunnel like it was elastic.”

She moves her hips slightly into my cock and it slides in deeper, I could feel her flexing her vaginal muscles around the part of the shaft that’s in her. Her face was all-aglow and she was in ecstasy savoring the feeling of my shaft.

“Oh, I love that, yes its sooo good, I love this feeling Mmmmmm its so snug, do you like that feeling Jack, that nice warm snug feeling.”

She has her hands on my ass now and they felt so small but very hot and she raised her legs up and then rested them on my back, I looked down and could see my cock descending through her lips and into her channel until it disappeared. My shaft was completely surrounded by her body, she was impaled on my member and she was not moving she was talking like a magpie.

“Oh god, I love your cock, it feel like its part of my body, I loves it big head it feels so hot in me. I want it in me all the time, all the time, all the time, oh yes all the time.”

She slowly starts to rotate her hips on my cock and it feels like its being shocked with an electrical charge. I just lay with my cock in her and let her do all the work, she is now moving a little faster and my shaft is hard and hot.

“Now Jack, now Jack, fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeeeeeeeeee. Oh yes fuck me Jack.”

I and now meeting her thrust with one of my own and its like we are flying among the stars, I’m pulling all the way out and ramming all the way back into her hard. She has an orgasm and is fucking me like a wild person and I keep ramming her hard and she cums again, her legs hooked on my ass and she’s fucking like a dog in heat and she cums one more time.

“I’m cumming Jack, I’m cumming Jack, OH GOD, I’M cumming Jack, harder babe please harder.”

I’m pounding her pussy and she keeps cumming like a fright train and I just keep pumping, trying to cum but I just can’t reach the summit, so we just keep on riding the clouds and it’s a great ride. Then it happens it comes out of left field, it explodes like the atomic bomb, I’m shooting huge wads of cum and she is cuming with me and I can’t stop cumming and finally the wave subsides and I can breath again. I think that she is finally satisfied and we both fall asleep.

When I awoke she was not in bed and turned looked out the porthole and the sun was shinning, I could hear water running she was taking a shower. I stretched and sat on the side of the bed, put on my short and walked on the deck. Wow, what a beautiful day it was going to be today. I went and checked the water level in the tanks and headed back for the cabin. She was drying herself and had a towel wrapped around her head. I headed into the head to take a shower and April grabbed my arm.

“Don’t I get a good morning kiss Jack, or are you tired of me already?” I grabbed her shoulders and kissed her wet hungry mouth, her tongue was gliding across my mouth, “Mmmmmm, that’s better.”

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From Scared to Dared to Bared to Shared: Taking Dares to Share

Once Amy had asked if everyone was willing to stay and test themselves against more dares, all the others were faced with the same challenge to their comfort. Lisa and Jack turned to each other and saw that they were already nodding in agreement without needing to discuss it. Dot had no problem convincing Ted to stay in with her, and Karl and Lilly were eager to repeat the excitement they had known before.

Kate turned to Jay and hugged him. As she did so, she whispered in his ear, “I guess I’ll be taking off all my clothes again. Care to join me?” The way he kissed her neck was all the answer she needed.

Like Kate, Cindy seemed to realize her modesty would be tested and overwhelmed soon, and she asked, “So how do we get this to work?” Just asking the question that way told the others that she was willing to go along, and if Cindy was willing, Steve was too.

Amy beat Vick to the answer, saying, “Think of it as play, not work. And that means getting rid of our work clothes and into our play outfits.”

“Does that mean what I think it means? I mean, what are our play outfits?” Cindy wondered.

“Yes, it means what you think it means,” Amy quickly replied. “Our best play outfits are just the hair on our bodies, nothing else.”

“Skimpy outfits, but that’s what I thought you meant, alright,” Cindy said. “Who goes first? Not me, please.”

Vick was ready to raise the tension in the room. “Getting undressed can be the first sharing play. Rather than taking off your own clothes, you get stripped by two others, or even more.”

His use of the word “stripped” put some of the girls on edge a bit. Of course, they all knew they were baring all one way or another, so it hardly mattered what you called it. Still, stripping for everyone else there, let alone getting stripped by others while everyone else watched, suggested more than they were ready for.

Cindy spoke up, “Getting stripped sounds a bit forceful, like we’re losing our clothes even though we don’t want our clothes taken off.”

Amy was quick to calm things, seeing that Cindy’s anxiety came from more than just the way Vick was talking. “We’re all big boys and girls here, and there’s nothing wrong with wanting to have some modesty, some limits. Before we let them go, I mean.” Everyone laughed. “But if those limits are stretched too far, speak up. That last weekend, remember, we didn’t undress ourselves at first. For now, let’s everyone get stripped or get undressed, but get naked. After that, we can take it slow, see how it goes and how everyone feels.”

“Okay,” Cindy agreed, “but, please, not me first.”

“How about Jack and me?” Lisa offered. “We’re the hosts, so we should go first. From what you say, Amy, I assume Jack and some other boy take my clothes off, right?”

Vick had another daring idea. “Why not have some girls stripping him at the same time boys are stripping her?”

A quick check around the room found no one willing to object. There were anxious nerves at the idea, but not enough to make anyone say so out loud.

“Do I get to pick the guys?” Lisa wondered.

“How about if Jack picks them?” Vick’s mind was working fast.

“I guess I trust my husband to make good picks, so, yeah, that’s fine. Who are the lucky boys you want to strip me?”

Jack was taken aback momentarily by the abrupt question. “Well,” he said, “I think Jay deserves to be one of the guys after what you did to him before. And as for the other guy, because I think you’re expecting me to choose Karl as the one who has seen us and been seen through the open doors, I’m going to pick Steve, just for a little surprise.” Lisa’s smirk told him he had caught her a bit off guard.

Amy said, “Kate and Cindy, you should be the ones to undress Jack. This is about sharing, so couples should be together in this.”

That seemed logical, so Kate and Cindy got up along with Jay and Steve. “As long as I’m not going first,” Cindy said as she tentatively moved beside Jack.

One final instruction from Amy was, “Don’t be shy with your hands, now. You’re not handling fragile glass. Not that you should be rough, just let them feel your hands on them.”

Cindy started on Jack’s shirt buttons, figuring that Kate would then go to work on his jeans. Instead, Kate pulled the shirt, untucking it as Cindy undid the buttons. Both of them then could push it off, each taking one shoulder to run their hands over. Each then knelt to remove a shoe and sock, followed by Cindy unbuckling his belt while Kate pulled down the zipper. Again, they could both yank on the jeans, pushing them down his legs. That left only his underpants. In this task, Cindy followed Kate’s lead. Neither girl was very forward, but Kate was the bolder of the two. She pushed the back of his pants down in back, feeling his bottom in the process. Cindy did the same from her side. Kate then brought her other hand to the center of Jack’s waistband bodrum escort in front and waited for Cindy to put her other hand there too. The two of them proceeded then to push his pants down, not by pulling them away from his body, but by sliding their hands along his stomach, through his pubic hair, and onto his penis. This last touch was slow and lingering until finally they pushed the pants more and let them fall to Jack’s feet.

Lisa was watching, of course, and quietly said, “Oh, my,” clearly impressed with how her husband had lost his clothes.

His erection confirmed that he was enjoyably impressed by their ministrations as well. Just to be sure, Kate gave it a squeeze, saying, “You liked that, didn’t you?”

“Very much,” Jack replied. “I feel wonderfully stripped.”

Jay and Steve were not trying to keep up with the girls, letting Lisa give her attention to what was happening to Jack. Once he was nude, though, the boys wasted no time in pulling her shirt over her head. They took her by surprise when their hands went to her bra straps next, peeling them down from her shoulders. Her bra was another of her wispy ones, and it had a clasp in front. The boys used this detail boldly, unhooking it and then pushing the cups off her breasts with their hands right on her skin. Lisa sighed as her nipples hardened when brushed by their palms.

She kicked her own shoes off, eager to have them get her slacks undone. Steve released the button at her waist, and Jay lowered the zipper slowly, keeping all in suspense about the wispiness of her panties. There was no disappointment as her slacks fell. Her matching panties were barely there.

As the boys paused to look and let the others see, Lisa said, “I wore this set on purpose, figuring that everyone would like to see me in it. Please carry on, though.”

Nevertheless, the boys gave her panties careful attention, following the lead of their girlfriends by reaching inside of Lisa’s thin garment where everyone could see their hands lower them in the back and then see their hands come around, still inside her panties, to touch her hair and moist labia before sliding the panties down and off.

Standing there nude and stimulated, Lisa said, “Let me tell you, Cindy, that was getting stripped, not undressed, and I love the difference.”

Before Lisa and Jack could sit down, Amy suggested, “You two should stay there and help strip Cindy and Steve and Jay and Kate.”

Cindy looked at Kate anxiously. “I didn’t want to go first, and now I think I don’t want to go second.”

“Don’t worry,” Kate said, “Jay and I can be next. But your turn is coming soon. It should be even more special, with both boys nude when they strip you.”

Cindy hadn’t thought that far in advance, but was still relieved a little. As for Kate, she simply figured that her turn would come soon enough and it hardly mattered if she volunteered Jay and herself to go before Cindy and Steve. Not that she was completely calm. Leaning over toward Jay, she whispered, “Hope you don’t mind. How far do you want me to go once I’m naked again.”

“I don’t mind, and I’ll go as far as your body leads us.”

Cindy interrupted their whispered conversation, asking, “Do we go in the same order, boy first? These two seem to like being nude, so I doubt they care.”

Jack was looking at Kate’s eyes and knew she was just as nervous as anyone else there. “I don’t know,” he said. “Maybe she’s just being nice to you and is no more eager to be stripped than you are.”

Vick, thinking quickly, said, “Well, it is a dare we’re all doing, so it’s a good time to mix it up. Strip Kate before Jay.”

Kate looked again at Jay. He smiled at her and gave her an encouraging nod, and she raised her arms, ready to comply in losing her sweater first. Steve and Jack stood on either side of her and began to lift it. Jack noticed before Steve that she had no bra strap across her back, and his hands confirmed that she was not wearing a bra. The two boys changed their method, no longer simply lifting the sweater, but reaching under it and pushing it up. In that way, Kate got the same treatment as Lisa, their hands sliding around from her back, up her stomach, and over her small breasts on the way up to her neck. Both Steve and Jack took the liberty of giving her breasts a brief squeeze. Suddenly bared to the waist, Kate shyly shrugged and said, “I didn’t wear a bra figuring it would not be allowed tonight anyway.”

Her remark got a laugh from the others. Their attention quickly returned to the two boys who were unzipping Kate’s slacks, which easily fell to her feet. She kicked off her shoes that the boys had forgotten in their haste and stepped out of her slacks. Everyone recognized the lacey bikini style panties, and Steve made her turn around slowly so that they all got to see them from all angles. The panties were not as sheer as Lisa’s, but thin enough to let them all see the boys’ hands cross her bottom or triangle of pubic gümbet escort hair.

Jack’s erection poked her in the hip a few times and then in a more fleshy part of her bottom when her panties were lowered enough to expose it. “Getting ahead of ourselves there,” she said as she looked behind her.

“Sorry,” Jack said, “but remember that you’re partly to blame for it being in the way and bumping you.”

She was standing there with her panties partly rolled down, the top of her pubic hair visible except for when Jack or Steve’s hands were covering her as they very gradually inched them down her thighs. Kate brought her legs together, catching Steve’s hand briefly, which made her panties fall and release her from the boys’ manual examination of her sex. Not that it wasn’t pleasurable for her as it was for Lisa. Moisture on Steve’s fingers proved that.

“Stripped or undressed?” Lisa asked her.

Kate was a bit breathless when she answered, “Oh, stripped, for sure. Fondled too.”

Without a word, Lisa and Cindy started to strip Jay. Lisa began slowly with his shirt buttons. Cindy was already undoing his belt and zipper, though, so Lisa joined her, pulling off Jay’s shoes and socks. They made short work of pulling down his jeans. Cindy reached for the waistband of his briefs then, and Lisa went along with her. From their kneeling position, they ran their hands up his legs, grabbed his briefs, and pulled ever so slowly. His shirt tail hid his bottom when it was bared. As the waistband was gathering just above his erection that had been pushed sideways, Cindy pulled the elastic out and put her hand at the base of his penis, cupping his testicles.

“I’m protecting them from potential harm,” she said teasingly. “Don’t want the elastic to snap back and hurt these vulnerable guys.”

Lisa put her hand over the part of his erection that Cindy wasn’t holding. “Well, then I’d better take care of the rest,” she said. With her free hand, she pulled Jay’s pants down until they dropped and he stepped free. The girls did not immediately let go. After one more squeeze, Lisa said, “Just checking. Everything seems alright.”

With his erection sticking out beneath his shirt, the girls reached up past Jay’s penis and finished undoing his buttons. Only then did the two of them stand, letting their hands pass over his erection one more time, and push his shirt off.

Before Lisa or Amy could ask, Jay confirmed, “Definitely not just undressed. Stripped and stroked is more like it.”

“Glad you enjoyed it,” Cindy told him.

Jay turned immediately. “Get ready to enjoy your own stripping, Cindy. It’s your turn, and there’s no stalling.”

Jack was quickly on her other side. Without checking to see if Steve should go before Cindy, he and Jay lifted Cindy’s sweater, tousling her hair as she gave in and raised her arms. Her bra was similar to Lisa’s. Cindy knew everyone was looking at it and at her nipples that clearly showed through it. She did not try to meet their eyes, looking down and expecting to see the boys start on her slacks.

Before they reached for her zipper, Jay said, “I wonder if the panties match the bra.”

Neither he nor Jack made a move, and Cindy realized they were waiting for her to answer. She looked up then and said, “You’ll just have to see for yourselves in a moment.” As she answered, she instinctively straightened her hair.

Jay told her as he pulled her zipper down, pressing his hand into the spot between her legs, “I think your hair looks fine. In fact, you look great without make-up these days.”

“I bet you say that to all the girls you’re stripping down to the nude.”

“Well, right, you look great nude too.”

“How do you know? I’m not nude.”

“Give us a few minutes.”

Cindy went back to looking down, not out of shyness this time, but to see the two erections that were constantly bumping into or rubbing against her legs. Both were wet at the tips and left little, shiny trails of moisture along her thighs. That is, along her thighs now that her slacks were down. As she knew, all of them now could see that her panties were as thin and revealing as her bra. She had started to wear such lingerie for Steve, but tonight, she pretty much expected to show it off to the group. Jay and Jack even had her also do a turn for them all.

That brief exhibition over, she braced herself for what she knew the boys were going to do next. Her bra had its clip in the back, and once it was undone, she felt hands coming from her back and on either side of her chest, just under her arms. The hands continued, down slightly over her ribs and then up, holding her breasts tightly. The boys used their free hands to pull the bra away, and after several long seconds, released her breasts to be viewed by the others.

The boys immediately reached into her panties. “Please don’t tear them,” Cindy whimpered. Her breath was becoming short, excited. She felt Jay pull the bitez escort waistband out so that he could peer into her panties and see her pubic bush. He repeated the move from behind, getting a preview of her bare bottom, and he of course held the panties open long enough for Jack to look in as well. For a moment, Cindy had the silly hope that such peeking would mean that the boys would not pull her panties down. That hope passed after a moment’s pause for the boy’s to finish looking. Gently and slowly, she could feel the hands lower her panties, first in the back after several squeezes, and then in the front. Jay’s hand met Jack’s over her pubic hair, and both hands pushed together over her vulva. She knew they were getting her moisture on themselves too. It seemed to take a long time before her panties were loose enough to float to the floor.

Jay almost startled her when he said, “Now you’re nude, and I was right. You look great.”

“Thank you” was all she could respond, not just to the compliment, but for the pleasurable experience too. Cindy wanted then to sit down and make her nudity less obvious that way. She had to stand there and wait, though, for Steve was still to be stripped by Kate and Lisa. She watched them take his clothes, of course, but she was all the while conscious of having nothing to do except stand there with nothing on. So when the girls let their hands comb through the hair on Steve’s chest, and when they finally exposed his hard penis, held in their hands, Cindy saw it all without quite feeling the full excitement of her boyfriend’s full exposure. He was smiling at the end of it, and she was happy to be with him and to be finished with the ordeal of being stripped.

After the three couples were naked, the other three couples stood to put on their own display. Amy and Vick agreed to be stripped first. Dot and Lilly did not take as much time with Vick’s clothes. In fact, everyone was a bit more eager to get caught up with the original group. Not that there was no contact that would be forbidden otherwise. Both girls made sure to grab and stroke Vick’s erection, just as Amy had to endure the fondling from Ted and Karl.

Dot wanted her and Ted to go next, and she enjoyed her stripping, done by Karl and Vick. At last, she got to know what it felt like to have another boy’s hands on her breasts, her bottom, and her vulva. Getting naked was not hard for her, nor was the touching. She wondered more about how Ted would react to seeing her subjected to such treatment. His smile and his erection were all the answer Dot needed. He whispered to her afterwards, “Amy and Lilly have very curious hands, going everywhere.”

“So did Vick and Karl,” she said.

“I know. I saw.”

“You okay with it?”

“I loved it more than I thought I would, that is, seeing you get stripped and felt up like that. The touching from Amy and Lilly, how could I not like that?”

Karl and Lilly were the last to be stripped, and Lilly went after Karl. Given Ted’s reaction, Dot was all the more playful with Karl’s body and every inch of his genitals. As for Lilly’s stripping, Ted and Vick were gentle and slow, and Lilly herself was full of self-deprecating quips. Like Kate, she wore no bra. When the boys discovered this, she joked, “I’ll wear one when I need one.” In taking off her shirt, the boys let their hands linger over her tiny breasts and hard nipples. They were enjoying the moment, and Lilly made a joke of how long their hands were on her chest, saying, “Keep feeling around, boys. It’s not easy, but you’ll find them.”

At last, everyone was naked. Lilly had ended the stripping with some jokes, and she started the next part of the evening with a request. Dashing across the hall, she retrieved her Polaroid camera and requested that all the boys she had not photographed yet let her take a picture of them nude. Given the mood in the apartment, she had no trouble getting the cooperation of the boys. The other girls were relieved. Letting themselves be stripped didn’t make them want to be photographed.

Lilly said, “Getting them while they’re hard is a bonus.”

Amy asked, “Wasn’t Jay’s erect when you took his picture?”

“Nope, I surprised him in the shower.”

Lisa said, “He was getting wet, like at the beach. Maybe that’s what makes the boys there well behaved.”

Jay answered, “Don’t forget, the beach was a crowd of strangers, not a bunch of friends. I guess I never figured we’d have sex with strangers.”

“With all your friends, you could have sex with them?” Amy asked.

Jay didn’t answer, and Kate said, “Maybe his penis is doing all the talking. No beach, no shower, so not soft.”

Lilly was taking a picture of Steve then and said, “Steve’s penis seems to speak the same language.”

Cindy, still a bit possessive of Steve, asked, “Those are not for sharing, are they?”

Lilly assured her, “Nope, they’re for my private collection only.”

Amy then brought the conversation back on track. “On the subject of sharing, I think that’s what this dare is really about. Getting everyone naked was just the preliminary. Now that we’re all naked, are we all in for the dare?”

Cindy was still anxious. “What does the sharing consist of? What are we doing with each other?”

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Alex had been in the job of senior steward at Wimbleton for a month. His role involved preparing the courts (checking on the net tension etc) and liaising with ground staff. He was also in charge of the Ball Girls. The girls were hand-picked from the local high school sixth form and was a highly sought after job for the two weeks of the tournament. All 60 girls were chosen for their athleticism and discipline. Sometimes the top players could be quite grouchy and they needed to keep a cool head in all situations and keep the balls in circulation correctly. So, not only did they need to be fit, but quick-thinking and organised. The first week largely went without any hitches, save for a little rain and Alex was happy to oversee a smoothly run tournament. Wimbleton was the focus of the media and it was important that there were no complaints from players about any of the facilities or on court arrangements.

It was on the Monday of the second week, when an incident occurred, which Alex would not forget in a hurry. He had worked late, to prepare the centre court for an early start the next day, after several rain delays on that and the previous days. Fortunately, a promising weather forecast suggested they would be able to catch up. He was about to leave, when he passed one of the Ball Girls’ changing rooms and was surprised to hear voices from inside; they should all have gone hours ago. Apart from a couple of security guards, there should have been no one else on site.

He knocked on the door and opened it slightly and shouted ‘Hello.’

He instantly detected the unmistakeable smell of cannabis and was shocked to see two of the girls, with a recently lit roll-up.

‘Mr Smith!’ Said the taller of the two girls, obviously shocked. She pointlessly tried to hide the spliff behind her back as he entered the changing room. He recognised her as Hannah and her fellow Ball Girl Laura. Hannah had long mousy hair. She had green eyes and was maybe 5 feet 8. Laura was an inch or two shorter, with shoulder-length brown hair. Both girls filled out their green uniforms nicely, with amply curvy bodies. They were both just 18 and were in full bloom.

‘This is not the conduct befitting of Wimbleton Ball Girls!’ Said Alex sternly.

Hannah stubbed out her spliff on the locker door and threw it on the floor. Both girls looked rather forlorn and red-faced at being caught bang to rights.

‘Sorry Mr Smith.’ Said Laura, ‘It won’t happen again.’

‘Yeah, we were just experimenting.’ Added Hannah.

‘Too right, it won’t.’ Said Alex, you’re both fired!’

‘Oh bodrum escort bayan nooo, please!’ Begged Hannah.

‘The shame! We will get killed by our parents, if this comes out!’ Said the other girl.

‘Hmmmm, you don’t deserve any leniency. I don’t know.’

Alex thought for a minute. He was a single man and hadn’t dated for a few months. He realised that they were completely alone and unlikely to be disturbed. A rather naughty thought occurred to him, which could turn the situation to his advantage and get his rocks off with two hot Ball Girls. He was 32 years old , 6 feet tall and kept himself in shape. Even so, he wouldn’t normally stand a chance with teenage girls, but the current state of affairs might change that. He looked the girls up and down and savoured their toned legs and those short pleated skirts. Even as the thought formed in his mind, his cock began to twitch with pangs of lust.

‘Well, your jobs are hanging by a thread girls. Let’s see what you can do to make up for it!’

‘Yeah, we’ll do anything Mr Smith – just please don’t fire us!’ Said Laura earnestly.

‘OK, well I think I should see if you’re gear is regulation. Lift up your skirts.’

The girls looked at each other, clearly shocked at this instruction.

‘Did you say what I thought you said?’ Asked Hannah.

‘Absolutely. Turn around and raise your hems please!’

The two Ball Girls smiled nervously and looked at Alex uncertainly, before turning around slowly. They each gripped their skirts and lifted them together. Alex gulped and then smiled. Hannah’s was indeed the regulation big white pants, which almost covered her plump ass. Laura’s though was a rather skimpy pair of knickers; her white ass cheeks bulging at the bottom corners. Alex stepped forward and stroked Hannah’s bottom. He felt the soft fabric with his index finger and then slipped inside the edge of her pants and felt the silky flesh of her bum with the back of his hands.

‘OK, good. Perfectly in order.’

‘Hmmm, now then young lady’, he said turning to Laura. Not exactly following the guidelines are they?’

‘No Mr Smith.’

Alex grabbed a handful of her gorgeous ass and massaged it in his palm. Then with his left hand he rubbed between Hannah’s legs and felt the soft mound of her pussy lips pressing against her pants.

‘OK, turn round now.’

The two girls turned round to face their boss and their eyes widened as their gaze fell on the huge bulge in his trousers. Laura had turned a little red, but Hannah had a big yalıkavak escort smirk on her face as she gawped at his erection.

‘We’re not done yet. Get your sweaters off.’

‘Erm…is this right?’ Asked Hannah.

‘If you want to keep your jobs, you’ll do everything I ask. Just get them off, so I can inspect the rest of your kit.’

‘Come on, we may as well go along with this Laura, it’s our fault, let him have his fun.’

They simultaneously took the hem of their green sweaters and lifted them over their heads. Alex licked his lips at the sight of their white brassieres, each holding up a pair of perfectly shaped D cup breasts.

‘Hmmmm, perfect, perfect. Now then girls, how would you like to do the Ladies’ Final? You know Her Majesty will be in the crowd this year – it’s a great honour!’

‘The Final!’ Said the girls in unison.

‘Yes, but you will have to earn the right. After being caught smoking weed, I think you’ve both got some catching up to do.’

As he spoke, Alex undid the zipper on his trousers and gradually unbuckled the belt and then slipped his now rigid cock out of his boxer shorts. His cock stood fully upright as he stepped closer to the girls.

‘Both of you on your knees please.’

Now both girls were blushing, but they knew they would be so proud to do their thing at the Ladies’ Singles Final. Their parents would be so proud. It was worth whatever Alex would get them to do.

They dropped to their knees and together began to roll their tongues along the outside of Alex’s dick.

It twitched with pleasure enhanced by the view he had, not only of them sharing his cock, but the ample mounds of cleavage in their bras. The girls began to giggle as they licked his cock. Laura wanked him a little as Hannah took him deep into her mouth. She sucked him slowly. Then they changed roles and Laura sucked him as Hannah tickled his balls. Alex was reaching boiling point and eased his dick away and got them to stand up again.

‘I think you two are wearing too many clothes. Unfasten your bras, so I can see those puppies.’

The young Ball Girls reached around and unfastened the catches of their brassieres and together unveiled their full, pear-shaped breasts. Alex stood behind them and cupped each pair in turn. Laura’s were marginally bigger, with smoother, rounder nipples. Hannah’s nipples were stiff and Alex tweaked them as he fondled her wonderful boobs in each hand. His cock was now throbbing with his arousal and he felt excited at the illicit nature konacık escort of the situation, but was keen to make the most of it.

‘OK, you know what’s coming next. Take off your pants and touch your toes.’

His instructions were followed and shortly two glorious sixth form butts were bearing their goods in the changing room. Alex now dropped to his knees and made a real pig of himself. He buried his face in Laura’s lush ass, licking her little hole with the tip of his tongue. He moved down, licking her perineum, before he found her rosy pink slit. She was hot and moist, with a pleasantly musky scent. He delved his tongue deeper and lapped up her juice, as she got her wetter and wetter. He fingered her pussy lips with his left hand as he turned to Hannah’s ass and kissed her pink, round buttocks. He rubbed his face all over and inside her ass. He licked and sucked her butt, until it was slippery from his saliva. She had a tiny, hot little ass hole and Hannah let out a little whimper of pleasure as he tickled it with his tongue. Her pussy had meaty lips and he happily ate her out, as his tongue got her as wet as her friend.

Alex stood up. His penis was rock hard and with two 18 year old Wimbleton Ball Girls bent over in front of him, there was only one thing to do. He stood behind Laura and gripping her waist, plunged his erection into her cunt. He gave her a few deep strokes and then pulled out. He moved behind Hannah and gave her his length. He gave her a few slow deep lunges of his cock. She was the tighter of the two and he continued to fuck her slowly. He could feel himself getting seriously worked up as he drilled her pussy. Her ass cheeks quivered as he shagged her tight cunt and he built up the speed and rhythm gradually. He was getting close but somehow held on, savouring the sensations inside her box. At last he pulled out and put his cock back inside Laura’s inviting quim and fucked her fast and hard. Her meaty ass quivered just like Hannah’s but more so and he slapped her butt cheeks as he thrust inside her. He knew he couldn’t take much more and his face screwed up with pleasure as a pre-orgasmic wave went through his groin. He withdrew from Laura and the two girls instinctively dropped to their knees ready to earn their place at the final for sure. Alex wanked his cock furiously and suddenly a jet of spunk shot out and splashed across Laura’s face. He manoeuvred himself, so the next load caught Hannah on the nose and mouth. He tugged at his cock as more and more spunk shot out and he managed to share it equally as the girls had now opened their mouths and each got a good gulpful of his semen, which they happily swallowed. As the last few drops went into Hannah’s mouth, Alex beamed with joy and total satiation.

‘Wow, Wow! You two!’

‘Pleased we could be of ‘SERVICE’ said Laura.

‘Yes, GAME, SET and SNATCH!’ Agreed Hannah.

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