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As Kristen stepped from the shower she took a towel from the hook on the wall. She used it to wring the excess moisture from her hair and then toweled what was left of the shower from her lean body. She wrapped the towel around her body and then tucked the free end under the edge of the towel to hold it in place. She walked into her bedroom, slid open the closet door and surveyed the clothes hanging in front of her.

She pulled down a linen blouse. It was short sleeved, lavender and had a small pocket on each breast. There were two small white buttons where it came together in a “V” at the front. She laid it on the bed and pulled open the bottom drawer of her dresser where she found a pair of light stonewash jeans. She let the towel fall to the floor and pulled the jeans up over one leg and then the other. They were fitted in the butt and thigh areas and then widened a bit as they reached the tops of her feet. She rummaged through the top drawer and found a white cotton bra. She hooked it over her shoulders and fastened it in the back before slipping the shirt over her head.

Kristen had packed her suitcase the night before. It sat open atop the chest at the bottom of her bed. She surveyed the contents checking to make sure she had everything she needed from her bedroom then she zipped the lid closed. She lugged it into the living room, mentally running down the list of things she needed for her trip, checking each thing off as she went. She set the suitcase by the front door and headed back to the bathroom to finish getting ready.

It was not too often that Kristen was able to get away for something fun. She was looking forward to leaving work behind for the weekend and spending time with old friends. She had taken Friday off and made reservations at a nice hotel. It was a two hour drive into the city, the 160 miles driven entirely on the freeway. She had loaded a new audiobook onto her iPod for the drive and was looking forward to meeting some new characters.

Kristen squirted mousse into her palm and then rubbed her hands together. With both hands she scrunched the mousse into her damp hair. Her light brown hair was slightly wavy so sometimes she would add mousse right out of the shower and let it air dry into long spiral curls. She wore very little makeup most days and today was no exception. She brushed on two coats of mascara and smeared gloss on her lips. She threw a few things into her bathroom bag and headed for the door. Kristen opened the trunk of her car and loaded her suitcase before slipping in behind the wheel and heading out of town.

Time and scenery passed quickly as Kristen lost herself in the story unfolding in her ears. Since deciding to give audio books a try Kristen had found herself disappointed to arrive at her destination as this meant she had to put aside her characters until another time.

She had made reservations at the Golden Dragon and she drove toward downtown so she could get checked in. Some of her friends had been talking about the nightclub inside the casino where they planned on going later in the evening. She quickly checked into her room and carried her bags upstairs.

Kristen checked her phone and saw that she had a text. She assumed it was from Kelly since she had written her earlier to let her know that she was in town. She was surprised however to see that it was from Jake. “How’s it going?”

Kristen replied, “Great! I am in town for the weekend to see Kelly. We are going out tonight you should come! Bring your wife!”

Kristen’s phone dinged and she looked down. Jake had replied that he was going to a poker game with some friends from work and that his wife was going out with some of her girlfriends.

Kristen texted him back, “That’s too bad…it’s going to be FUN!”

Kristen had gone to high school with Jake, just as she had Kelly who had been her best friend since junior high. They had all grown up together. Sometime during their junior year Kristen and Jake had started sleeping together. They had a lot in common and there had always been chemistry. It had been sporadic and once Jake had fallen in love with Samantha—the girl he married—they had stayed friends. They had kept in touch over the years through email and found they made just as good of friends as they had lovers. They talked about work and Jake was always a welcome voice of reason when Kristen needed advice.

It’s probably for the best, Kristen thought.

She hadn’t seen Jake in years and more often than not their written conversations turned to sex. They flirted shamelessly and talked about the things they would do to each other if Jake was single. The last time she had seen him he had been with his wife and still Kristen had fantasized about all the ways she wanted him to fuck her. Each time she had gone into the bathroom she had wished that he would come in and take her from behind like he had when they were young.

She texted back, “Maybe next time.”

Jake was tall and handsome. His once bright, sorgun escort red hair had darkened to a burnished copper and his boyish good looks hadn’t changed much in the last 10 years. His smile was impish and each time he flashed it, it seemed that he had a secret that was too good to share. He had been a star athlete in their high school days and even though he only played basketball from time to time now that he was all grown up, he still had that “just from the court” look about him.

He wrote back immediately, “We are missing a poker player, so if you change your mind let me know. I’d love to have you at the table!”

That could be fun! Five guys, one girl? Hanging out with Jake again?

She loved to play poker. She didn’t get to do it much since her work schedule was quite grueling and ever since Full Tilt had been shut down it had seemed like such a hassle to go looking for a new site to play on.

Kristen took her suitcase to the fold out rack in the closet and set it on the fabric straps that were strung across it. She unzipped her suitcase and began to unpack. She put the shirts on hangers in the hotel closet and laid the pants out across the suitcase to air out. She was glad that she had packed a hoodie, it was only 6 o’clock and it was already starting to cool off outside. It would get hot inside the club but outside it would be chilly.

The room was nice and spacious. There was a king bed situated with the head board against the wall to the left. To her right was an oak armoire with 3 drawers in the bottom and doors that she was sure hid a TV on the top. Past the bed was a seating area with two overstuffed chairs and a table. She was pleased to see that there was plenty of room between the armoire and the seating area. Kristen liked to do yoga in the mornings before she showered and that open expanse would be wonderful for putting her mat down and striking a pose.

She walked back toward the door and went into the bathroom to freshen up, taking with her the tank and jeans that she planned on wearing. She flicked the switch and was greeted by an expanse of white marble. There was a large white tub and shower combination on her right and a double sink under warm lighting to her left.

Kristen washed her face and wet a washcloth. She used it to wipe her armpits and between her legs. The cloth was cold and when it touched her sex she shuddered. The tank top had its own built in bra so she took her cotton one off and laid it on the counter. She stood in front of the mirror and admired her naked body. Her pink nipples were erect thanks to the cold washcloth and she rubbed them with her fingers taking a breast in each hand. She twisted this way and that to get a good look at her body. Her long hair sashayed around her as she moved.

Her reflection wasn’t spectacular but she was satisfied with what she saw. She was not muscular but thin. Her arms showed a small bit of definition but her stomach and legs were smooth and undefined. Her skin was the colored of fresh cream. She had always hated that. As a teen she had laid out in the sun and had gotten nothing to show for it but painful sunburns and peeling skin. In the last few years she had come to accept her paleness and had even begun to cherish it as she watched those who spent time in tanning beds begin to wrinkle up like prunes.

She told herself, “Maybe you aren’t a tanned goddess in the summer, but at least you won’t look like a raisin when your 60.” It made her feel better most of the time. Once in a while when she flipped through the pages of a Victoria’s Secret catalog she would start to think she should make a tanning appointment but it didn’t take long for her sense to return and she would throw the catalog away, cursing models and their perfect beauty. Kristen was beautiful in her own way and she had to remind herself of that, lest she begin feeling like the ugly duckling.

She pulled on the skin tight jeans and topped them with a skinny braided leather belt. Next she covered her breasts and bare stomach with a teal tank top. It was gathered in the front and scooped low enough to show a fair bit of cleavage. The back was low as well and all of the exposed skin gave her a comfortable feeling. She turned and admired her ass in the full length mirror to the right of the sink. She was pleased with what she saw. Just then she heard her phone on the bed where she had left it. She walked back into the room and flopped across the bed.

There was a text from Kelly, “OMG! My babysitter canceled. Call me when you get this!”

Kristen’s heart sank. She dialed Kelly’s number and listened as it began to ring. Kelly picked up on the third ring, “I am so pissed right now,” she said without introduction.

“What’s going on?” Kristen asked, unaware she was holding her breath.

“Apparently the girl that usually watches Dylan got into some kind of trouble. She called me crying an hour ago and said that she couldn’t babysit tonight. I was like, süleymanpaşa escort ‘Why the hell not?’ and she told me that her mom won’t let her.”

Kristen didn’t say anything, just waited for Kelly to continue as she knew she would.

“I have spent the last hour calling everyone I know trying to find someone to take him, even for just an hour so we could get a drink. There’s no one! Everyone has plans tonight.”

“Kel, I am really sorry. That totally sucks!”

“Fuck yes it sucks! I have been looking forward to this all month! You guys better go though, it will be fun” Kelly said in a tone thick with disappointment. “Though not as fun as it would be if I was there.”

“No way! I don’t want to go without you. Don’t get me wrong, I love Natasha and Rochelle but I don’t want to go out without you.” Kristen had no desire to go dancing with those two. When Kelly was with her she didn’t care who else was there. When they were together nothing could go wrong, but nightclubs were not near as fun without Kelly. Plus, Kristen was beginning to see a poker game in her future.

“You are too going! I don’t want you sitting up there in your hotel room all night! This is your first night in the city in a couple of months. You will have fun. Please tell me you will go,” Kelly pleaded.

“Don’t worry about me; I am not going to be sitting around here. Jake texted me earlier and he’s playing poker with some friends and he invited me.”

“Don’t I feel special? My best friend is in town for a couple of hours and she is already making a backup plan,” Kelly teased.

“Yep, you know me, gotta have a plan. Plan A, Plan B…”

Kelly laughed. “Jake huh? How’s Jake?”

Kristen smiled, “Jake is fine. Still married, still an accountant, still funny as hell, and still married.

“You said that,” Kelly said.

“Oh yeah, I did, Well he is, unfortunately for me. I wouldn’t mind some ‘Jake sex’ after I kick all their asses in poker.”

“Sounds like you will be just fine without me. You better get going then.”

“Let’s go to breakfast in the morning and then we can shop all day,” Kristen said, “Bring Dylan. You can even bring Rob if you want to.” Kristen did her best to make the last part sound genuine. She hoped Kelly wouldn’t bring Rob. Hell, she would be happy if she never saw Rob again.

Rob was Kelly’s husband and he was none too fond of Kristen. He was a jealous man and he had the insane idea that Kristen was always trying to hook Kelly up with other men. Kristen had no idea where he had gotten that idea from but no matter how amiable Kristen was toward him or how much Kelly pleaded that he stop being silly he still treated her with a cool neutrality that made her feel more than a little uncomfortable.

“You got it,” Kelly said, “call me when you get up and we will make a plan. Let’s try for 10, okay? That way we have the better part of the day to spend together.”

“I’ll call you. Ten sounds just fine. I really am sorry things didn’t work out tonight. I miss you.”

“Miss you too. Tomorrow will be fun. Love you girl, be safe tonight.”

Kristen told her that she loved her too and hung up.

She pulled herself up off the bed and turned to head back into the bathroom when she realized that she needed to call Jake and tell him that plans had changed.

She picked up the phone and called him. When he answered she said, “Hey! Guess what?”

“I give up. What?” he replied.

“Kelly just called and her babysitter has cancelled, do you still have an open space for me at your poker table?”

“No shit? Yeah, we are still missing a player. Do you want me to come get you?” Jake asked.

“Sure, if you want to. Or I can drive over, whatever is fine.”

“No I will come get you. Where are you staying?”

Kristen told him where she was at and agreed to meet him out front of the hotel in a half an hour. As she hung up she felt a flutter of excitement in her belly.

I’m excited to play poker, that’s all it is, she told herself as she plugged her phone charger into the wall. She headed back to the bathroom to put on the finishing touches.

She swapped out her silver hoops for long, dangling earrings that had silver chains and stars. She sprayed a tiny bit of perfume on her wrists. She checked herself in the mirror and smiled at her green-eyed reflection. She looked great. She grabbed her purse and her phone and headed downstairs. It would be another 15 minutes before Jake picked her up so she stopped at the hotel bar and ordered a drink. Her mind began to wander. She wondered how long it had been since she had last seen Jake. It had been at least a year, and probably 10 since he had shared her bed. She began to fantasize about kissing his lips and feeling his swollen manhood pushing against her leg. She knew that was all it could be though, a fantasy. Jake was married now and they had a child together. He was a good guy and there was no way he talas escort would be unfaithful to his wife. Kristen would have to find someone else to satisfy her. Hopefully there would be someone else at the poker game. She wanted to feel a man inside her, wanted to be taken.

Kristen drained her glass and walked to the front of the hotel. She stood there for several minutes before she saw Jake waving from the driver’s seat of a blue Saturn SUV. She walked across the pavement and got into the passenger side.

“Hey,” she said with a smile and closed the door.

“Hey, yourself!” Jake said. “You look fantastic!”

“So do you,” Kristen replied. “You ready to get your ass kicked?”

Jake laughed his easy laugh. Kristen had missed the sound of that laugh. He was saying something about how he had gotten a lot better at playing cards since those days they had played strip poker together, but Kristen barely heard him. She was surveying his face, taking in his light skin, sprinkling of freckles and auburn hair. He looked exactly the same as she always remembered. He was still fit and unlike most of the guys she had gone to school with Jake hadn’t gotten a spare tire around his middle. She was seized by the urge to reach over and lick his ear. He had always loved that.

He rubbed the side of his face, “Do I have something on my face?”

Kristen giggled, Jesus! Did I just giggle? She wanted to slap herself in the face. Get a grip! she commanded herself in a stern voice.

“No, there is nothing on your face. I was just thinking that I would really like to lick your ear right about now.”

Jake reddened slightly, “You better keep your licks to yourself young lady.” There was a strain in his voice and Kristen wondered if he really meant it. Would he push me away?

She shook her head trying to clear out these thoughts, “Tell me about Jory.”

“Jory is a ball of fire!” Jake seemed thankful for a change of subject and he had no shortage of stories to tell about his young son. Kristen loved kids and she found it easy to listen while Jake told her all about the little man in his life.

Eventually they pulled up in front of a beautiful Victorian style home and Jake said, “Here we are!”

“Wow!” Kristen breathed, “This place if beautiful! I totally forgot to ask about the buy-in and now I am worried. I only brought a hundred dollars and I was hoping that I wouldn’t have to use all of it.”

“Yeah, I guess I should have said something. There is no buy-in, blinds are two and four although sometimes we increase them as the game progresses.”

A big man came out the front door and hollered to Jake, “Hey there! We are around back. Go through the side gate and meet us out there.”

Jake walked past Kristen and around to the side of the house. She followed him. There was a six foot white fence and right up against the house there was a small gate that led through to the back yard. Kristen went through behind Jake and he closed the gate behind them.

Kristen gasped and whispered under her breath, “Holy shit!”

The back yard was a beautiful expanse of greens that was splashed with color everywhere she looked. Purple lilacs and orange, pink and yellow lilies. There were willows and poplars, maples and chokecherry trees. There were also groups of trees and bushes that Kristen could not identify. There was a pool of water off to her right and around it in a spiral were beds of flowers, some were blooming and some seemed to be acclimating to the spring weather.

Up ahead Kristen saw a group of guys on the back porch and could hear them laughing. There were stone walkways twisting and turning to different destinations out in front of her. She and Jake stayed upon the path that took them to the back porch stairs. The porch was painted white and was an enormous thing. It sat tall above the back yard and was contained by a three rung railing that attached to the back of the house.

Kristen followed Jake up the stairs and was greeted by calls of, “Whoa! Who’s the girl?” and “You left the wife at home and brought the mistress?”

Kristen laughed, she didn’t mind male banter, in fact it made her feel powerful in a queer way. There were no other women present that she could see and feminine charms could give her an advantage at the poker table.

“This is Kristen. We went to high school together. She was supposed to go out with some friends but they had to cancel so I thought I would bring her over here. I thought you guys could use some real competition.”

Jake leaned back against the railing and began introducing her to the guys. “Kristen, this is Bruce.” Kristen stepped forward and took the man’s hand. He was middle aged with very little black remaining. What was there sat in a scruff around his shining bald head. He wasn’t unattractive, rather nondescript.

Jake continued, “This big guy here is the host of tonight’s game, Tony.” He was the man who had yelled from the front door. He grabbed Kristen and pulled her in for a giant bear hug. She didn’t even have time to put her hands up and they were squished to her sides when his strong arms enveloped and squeezed her. She felt like a child in the arms of this big oaf.

“I know who to call if I am in trouble,” Kristen jested. “Thanks for having me over.”

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After our little sex session at the Laundromat, me and my new fuck buddies, Steve and Tom, headed straight for their beach apartment. They lived very close by, so I was totally up for a night of fun at their place.

Steve and Tom led the way down the block and we talked a little. Tom told me they had a hot tub and that they liked to smoke weed. I loved hot tubs and weed (especially the combination!) so I knew we’d have even more fun together than we already had. We arrived at their building and Steve unlocked the door. It was a very nice place – big, nicely furnished, colorful, and clean.

“Nice place!” I exclaimed, sitting on the couch between them. Steve got up and returned with some wine bottles and we started drinking.

“Since you guys mentioned that you like to smoke…” I pulled out a joint and lit it up. After taking a few puffs I passed it to Steve. In no time at all we were drunk and high, messing around, and laughing. Steve held my thigh and Tom kept kissing my neck.

“Let’s take this party to the hot tub,” Steve suggested, getting up. They led me to a huge balcony with a bubbling hot tub and a beach view. Although I don’t go for the corny or cheesy romantic stuff, it was pretty nice.

“Let’s get naked and dirty!” Tom half joked. I smiled and laughed but then took off my dress. Both guys smiled and I knew they were excited by seeing me naked even though they’d seen me earlier. They followed me into the tub after getting naked themselves. Steve was already hard and Tom was getting there. I would just have to help him, I thought.

I sat on Tom’s lap and Steve sat close next to me. I could feel Tom’s dick pressing against my thigh and I leaned in, kestel escort pressing my wet breasts against his chest and my hips met his while his dick pressed closer to my crotch. Not wanting to be left out, Steve reached over and put his hand on my ass. I stroked his cock with one hand and used the other to hold myself close to Tom.

“I really want to fuck you,” Tom whispered into my ear as he pressed the head of his dick close to my wet slit. I was so turned on and so high I couldn’t help but let him slide right in. He did it slow, and I could feel his big cock growing inside of me. I still had my tits pressed against his chest and my nipples were rock hard. It felt so good to move up and down against his body. Steve sort of sat back and watched a little before getting up and returning with another bottle of wine. When he got back, I was bouncing up and down on Tom’s cock, while he thrusted hard, throwing his head back. He hummed and grunted a little and I kept on impaling myself on his hard dick. I was so wet and warm and the water splashed around us until I leaned forward a little, grinding my hips into his, and moaning. I came twice in a row, right before Tom shot a load of cum deep inside of me. It felt so good to be warm on the inside as well as the outside.

Steve noticed our climax and began to move in towards me, as Tom slid his cock out of my hole. I sat down and leaned my head back against the side of the hot tub. My tits were right above the water and Steve moved in front of me to start sucking my nipples.

“You have hot tits, Raynne,” He told me as he started rubbing and sucking them. I moaned in appreciation and started stroking kırıkhan escort his cock and balls. His cock throbbed and stood straight up, poking out from under the water. I got up and turned around, so that I was standing facing the edge (with my back turned to Steve) and I gripped the sides of the tub. Steve came up behind me and reached around for my tits again while positioning his cock right at my pussy. The water was up to our waists and it was bubbling around us.

“What about me?” I heard Tom say, but I couldn’t see him from my position. Steve was rubbing me all over so I was kind of distracted. Then I noticed Tom positioning himself under me, sitting to face me. His cock was rock hard again, already! Steve was still behind me and I could feel his dick rubbing against my pussy and clit, making me so wet I was glad to be halfway under water. Tom started pushing his dick against my pussy, too. I was in between two hot guys and I could feel two huge, hard cocks, against my wet pussy and hands all over my body. I knew I wanted to be fucked by both of them.

“You can both do me,” I told them.

“Mmm,” Steve replied, “I want your ass…” He started rubbing the head of his dick against my ass instead of my pussy and Tom took over down there, rubbing my clit with his fingers and thumb and pressing the tip of his cock into my drenched pussy. I moaned and Tom continued to press himself further into me, slowly because he was so big and our position was a little awkward. Finally his whole 9 inches were buried inside of my cunt.

“Mmm,” I moaned, leaning forward so he could feel my nipples against his skin. He started thrusting in and out kızılay escort really hard and I came almost instantly. As soon as I did, I was drenched in my own cum, and Steve started using it as lube for his own cock. He pressed against my ass and started to push his cock in. I moaned loudly and Tom started fingering my clit as he continued to fuck me, hard. I was alternating between slamming forward and backward until both cocks were fucking me as hard as I’d ever been fucked, in both holes. My tits bounced up and down and my pussy clenched in multiple orgasms. Steve’s cock felt so huge inside my ass but so good, too. I loved a good fuck and this was double the fun! Steve grunted and fucked my ass harder, holding the sides of my hips firmly with his hands.

Tom started thrusting harder too, and I knew he was going to cum soon. I wanted both men to cum at the same time inside of me. “Harder!” I screamed. They both responded with harder and more frequent thrusts. Steve whispered into my ear: “I am gonna cummmm,” and, “you are so hot, mmm,” and things like that. Tom just moaned and shot his load up into me. I felt him buck his hips and shoot even more cum into my hole. Then Steve started doing the same. I felt a hot burst inside of me and my ass was filled with cum, too. I screamed in pleasure as they both filled me up.

After our intense orgasms, both guys slid out of me and sat down on either side of me. “That was hot!” I told them, smiling.

“Yeah,” Steve replied, “Let’s have another smoke!” And he got out of the tub and came back with towels and a joint. We got out of the tub and sat at the table on the balcony, smoking and talking about how much fun we had.

“I don’t think I’ve ever had a fuck that good,” said Tom. “Yeah,” Steve agreed.

“Same here!” I said, “We will have to keep in touch!”

And we did. I exchanged numbers with the two hotties and whenever any of us needed a good fuck we’d call each other up and meet for a smoke and a fuck or two.

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I immediately get pushed to my knees, and a penis flops on to my face. I don’t usually enjoy being submissive during sex, but I don’t see many options here. Before I give in to sucking the dick in front of me, I try and remember what role this man had with Our Girl. What hole did he fuck, and how long did it take? But my thoughts are pushed aside as his hands grab my head, and he forces three fingers into my mouth. His fingers fuck my face and then are replaced with his dick. For a moment I think about protesting, but I really do love sucking dick.

I begin to eagerly suck and swallow his cock as far down my throat as I can. I can taste the juices from Our Girl. I’ve always thought she tasted spicy. I work at getting his cock hard, but I know he just came. It occurs to me that round two may take a lot longer than the trucker’s first round with Our Girl, but I am determined to give this man the best blow job that I know how to. I am so focused on this one penis that I begin to block everything that is going on around me. I realize that this must be the man with the wedding ring and the average sized penis. After what feels like forever, I feel Our Girl place my Laya vibrator between my legs against my clit. The feeling shocks me, and I moan loudly around the dick in my mouth.

Sitting on the floor, I get backed against the side of the bed, my head held firm against the mattress by the men as they take turns fucking my face. Spit is rolling down my face and tits. The man with the skinny penis pushes himself in to my mouth and starts fucking in long smooth strokes. His cock is sliding roughly down my throat. I make sure my lips are wrapped around his cock tightly to make my mouth the best fuck hole possible. I begin to think about how abused my face is, and how dirty it is having the hole in my face fucked.

My orgasm begins taking over my body. I scream and moan around the skinny penis. The vibrations from my screams are all he can take. He slams his cock hard and deep into my throat. I can feel this dick pulsing and his cum sliding down my throat. He pulls out and steps back. I realize that all of the men are watching me convulse in my massive orgasm. Just as I finish cumming, I collect myself enough to see that the number of men in the room has grown.

A man, who I swear was not in here during round one, steps forward serdivan escort and pulls me up to the bed, pushing me onto my back, so that he can fuck me from over the side. He directs our girl to sit on my face, and he pulls her head down so he can take turns fucking my pussy and her face. My pussy is still throbbing from the orgasm, and my juices are overflowing all over the man’s thighs.

I can tell that Our Girl is having a good time sucking my juices off of the cock and flicking her tongue over my clit. She knows me well enough to know that the stimulation is probably more than I can take. I am having a hard time concentrating on the pussy in front of my face. Soon, I take notice of how wet and gooey Our Girl is. I dip my tongue inside to have a taste. I am a little disappointed. It seems as though Our Girl wiped herself up before climbing on to my face.

I decide to close my eyes and focus on the pussy in my face and I try to let myself get worked up into a sex charged trance. I love the warmth of all of the bodies pressed against mine, especially the feeling of Our Girl’s tits. I wrap my arms around her torso and begin giving her back gentle soft tickles. When I begin tickling her bum, she wiggles a little, letting out a small laugh.

Someone climbs on to the bed above my head, and a dick pushes between my mouth and Our Girl’s pussy. I open my eyes and realize my hubby has joined us. I continue licking, and my hubby pushes up into Our Girl’s pussy. After a few thrusts, all of the juices left in Our Girls pussy slide out and begin spilling onto my face. I greedily slurp the cum up and swallow it, sad there isn’t more. My hubby cums quickly and pulls out to let me clean his dick off with my mouth. I happily comply, glad for some more cum to taste and swallow.

The man fucking my pussy and Our Girl’s mouth soon pulls out and busts a load in and on Our Girl’s mouth. But, he is quickly replaced with another cock. I try to keep count with how many men have gotten off but I’m too worked up to concentrate.

The men form a line and take turns fucking. One of the men fucking Our Girl pulls out. I can tell he isn’t ready to cum, but it’s too much for him. He loses his load all over my face. He squeezes ever drop out of his quickly softening member. Another man steps up to my pussy and pushes serik escort himself deep inside and, almost instantly, losses his load.

Our Girl starts putting on a show for the men, who have their eyes locked on us. She slides her fingers inside of me and begins fucking and pushing the cum out of my pussy and onto her hand. She rubs the loads that slide onto her hand around her face and into her mouth. I hear another man in the room grunt, and he steps forward, losing his load of cum all over Our Girl and me.

Moments like these are what make real life so much better than porn. It’s not a scene, there is no planning, everything is unpredictable, and there is no script. The feeling of his hot cum splattering over our bodies was one of the hottest experiences of the evening.

Our girl is pulled off of me and pushed to her knees. She is barely able to open her eyes due to the massive wads of cum strewn across her face. Someone tells me to turn around and hang my head over the side of the bed. I follow this stranger’s direction quickly, excited for what he might have in mind.

We are surrounded by men jacking themselves off. Our Girl has her head tilted back and mouth wide open. I look at her, and she looks so needy, so ready for more, and so excited by it all. It seems as though she is really looking forward to being painted with cum.

Soon the men start cumming aiming their loads on my face. Our Girl watches in disappointment as man after man drains their cum onto my face. Our girl is led to my face, and I feel her tongue and lips sucking the cum off of my face. I try to repress my giggles as her tongue glides and flicks across my face’s sensitive skin.

What happens next catches me off guard. Our Girl spits all of the gathered cum into my mouth! My first thought is how much trouble she is going to be when we get home and I have the chance to put Our Girl back into her place. I swish these wads around in my mouth and roll over to swap it back into her mouth and all over her face. It drips out all over her tits, and we smear it around.

We don’t get the chance to play long with the collection of cum. Someone grabs me by the ankles and pulls me all of the way back onto the bed. Positioning me onto my side, he tries fucking me from behind. Another man lies near my head and starts seydikemer escort fucking my face. Our Girl uses Laya on my clit. The fucking has taken its toll on my body, and I am exhausted. I lay there with my eyes closed and let these strange men use me.

I open my mouth, relax my throat, and try to not let anything get in the way of the man’s cock fucking my face. I realize the man struggling to get into my pussy was the man with the large cock. The cum has made my pussy wet and slippery, and he doesn’t fail to shove it inside. Soon he is pounding my pussy hard.

The two men have gotten a good rhythm going. The man pounding from behind starts whispering in my ear. He is telling how much of a whore I am. Suddenly he bites my ear, squeezes my tits, and stays still. I can feel his cum filling my pussy.

As he moves to make room for the next man, the guy fucking my mouth enthusiastically climbs over me and pushes deep inside. His penis wasn’t nearly as impressive, and it slips in with no problem. He fucks for a while before deciding he is going to try to force it into my ass. He whispers something to me about fucking a hole that hasn’t been used up. My body is so relaxed, and his cock is so sloppy with cum, that it pushes in without too much of a problem.

Our Girl is getting excited watching me getting fucked in the ass. She lifts my leg, so she can watch closer. She pushes my vibrator against my clit and begins furiously fingering herself. I can tell by her sighs and her body language she is close. I surprise myself as another orgasm starts to take my body over again, and it isn’t long before I climax.

Our Girl slides her fingers in my pussy and starts finger fucking me as she masturbates herself. The feeling of all of the fluids running down her hand sends our Girl into a wave of orgasms. She bucks and moans as she fingers both of our clits. This must have been what the guy in my ass needed. He immediately started cumming with us. He continues to fuck as he cums, clenching his eyes closed and concentrating on every detail before pulling out.

I lay on the bed waiting for another trucker to replace the last, but no one does. Our Girl stirs me from my trance. I’m annoyed, because I like to lay and soak in the feeling of a good orgasm. I look around to find that the room is empty. Our Girl, my hubby, and I are all that remain. The mattress was half fucked off of the bed, and a pile of dirty hotel towels are all that remain from the group and our afternoon of fun.

*

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Chapter 1

I walked into her office and closed the door. She had a large black desk with glass on top, a leather chair and two chairs in front. She offered me one as she sat down behind her desk. A name plate, resting on her desk, said Susan Conner Pres. and she had a few other items for decoration. There were pictures on the wall of men probably 20 or more, full body shots, all of them were extremely good looking and in perfect condition. She saw me looking at them and quickly gathered my attention.

“So tell me, Brian, why should I hire you? What can you bring to my business these others can’t?” she asked gesturing to the men’s pictures.

“Umm well I guess I’d have to show you,” I stammered.

“Very well, and I’ll tell you now that you’re being recorded from the four cameras in each corner,” she said.

I hesitated and looked around at the black cameras with red lights. I assumed this was normal for the line of work; she would want to review the feed before making a decision. She sat back in her chair as I stood up and began to undress. Her face showed no sign of interest until I removed my boxers and saw her lips part slightly. She moved forward in her seat.

“Impressive Brian, but its no good soft in this line of work,” she said.

I looked at her confused and she just sat there watching me.

“Anytime Brian, I don’t care how you do it, just show me what you have,” she said folding her arms under her large breasts.

She was a very attractive brunette, probably 10 years older than me. The owner of her own business she started around the turn of the century and was doing very well for herself. Long legs, brilliant green eyes and her suit fit her toned body perfectly. I finally got the hint and realized what she wanted me to do.

Taking my cock in my hand I began to stoke it slowly, trying to concentrate on getting hard with her watching me. The cameras didn’t help either, but I knew it was this or the unemployment line again. Soon, I felt the sensation growing in my shaft. The blood began to pulse into my member and I knew it would be only a matter of seconds before I had it erect. I kept my eyes on her as I stroked. I saw her bite her lip as my long cock throbbed and grew in length and girth.

“Okay, very nice Brian, impressive was an understatement. I have more than a few clients that have been looking for exactly what you have to offer,” she said standing up and walking towards me.

“I assume you have measured yourself for kicks right, so I don’t need to bother?” she asked.

I smiled at her and said, “Yep you got me there, its 11 ¾” from base to tip. Almost a whole foot long.”

She was right in front of me now and almost as tall as I was, with her high heels on. She brought her hand up and caressed my ripped chest, letting her hand trail down my body, over my stomach to the base of my throbbing cock. She put her hand around it, or tried anyway, and felt my girth.

“Judas, Brian this thing is enormous, but I’m afraid it’s not the only thing you need to be hired. I can’t have you shooting off in less than 30 minutes, especially with the type of clients I have. They would be outraged. Your medical checks out and you have had the vasectomy I see.” she said, letting go of my cock and turning back to her desk.

She picked up her phone and pushed a few numbers. Seconds later I heard her say, “Yes Jenny, I need your assistance in my office dear,” and hung up.

She turned back to me, smiled, and looked at my large cock again. A few seconds later a knock came at the door. It opened with a young blond letting herself in. I felt weird standing butt naked with a major hard on in the presence of two clothed women. The blond walked towards us and when she saw my penis her mouth fell open.

“Jenny this is Brian. He’s looking for a job and as you can see he’s come well equipped, but I need you to test his stamina dear,” her boss said.

Jenny was damn hot. She had a gorgeous face with long straight hair, blue eyes and a toned thin body. Her breasts were real and not very big, but high on her chest and round. Her legs were long and her skirt was very short.

“Hello Brian, that’s quite an asset you have there. I’ll just have to see what I can do with it,” Jenny said.

Miss Conner returned to her chair. I remained motionless in the middle of the room. I knew what I was applying for but didn’t expect to be interviewed quite like this. Jenny wasted no time and started taking her clothes off. My cock got harder as I watched her strip. Her body was completely amazing, tan everywhere and in perfect proportion. Her hips matched the size of her chest and she had a small little waist. Her nipples were darker than the rest of her tan tits, but not dark enough to be a distraction. She had a shaved muff and an incredible ass. I got a great look at as she bent over to remove her thong. She left her heels on, walked towards me, cupped my ass in her hands and rubbed her hardening nipples kocasinan escort on my back.

As soon as she touched me I heard a strange beep and looked towards the sound. Miss Conner had started a timer and she showed it to me. It was counting down and she had set it for 45 minutes. Jenny’s hands came around from behind and grabbed my throbbing and now oozing cock. I moaned as she stroked it with both and turned to look at her.

“Okay Brian, this is your final test. If you can last until you hear the alarm with Jenny you get the job. But remember, this is about her not you. Your job is to please her like your possible clients. So if she doesn’t cum at least twice before the 45 minutes is up then you fail regardless if you last,” Miss Conner said.

Shit! Talk about pressure. I had to make this hot blond cum twice without me getting off once. “Damn! I knew I should have masturbated before I came today,” I said to myself. Jenny let go of my cock and walked around to my front. She sat down in one of the chairs and crossed her legs. Shit, she wasn’t going to make it easy either, I thought to myself. I looked up at Miss Conner and she pointed at the timer.

Kneeling in front of Jenny, I placed my hand on her legs and caressed them as my cock just oozed and throbbed between my legs. She finally let me spread her long sexy legs and I rubbed her inner thighs, moving my head towards her clean twat. It’s all about her I thought, so what woman wouldn’t enjoy a good licking before a big fat cock. I thought I would be able to take my time as well and run that timer down. Miss Conner must have had other plans because Jenny stopped me after only five minutes of eating her delicious pussy. Her little clit was fully erect. I was having a good time running my tongue over and under it fast and slow and darting it into her every increasingly wet hole.

She grabbed my head before I could get her off though and raised me up to my feet. She sat forward on the chair, grabbed my monster cock and took the wide head into her warm mouth. Shit it felt good and I knew I was in trouble the moment she started to suck. She had skills and was probably why she had her job. Damn she sucked my cock so good and deeper than anyone previously, but wasn’t able to take all of me, I’m just too big for that. She was making an incredible mess with my pre-cum and her saliva and both hands were on my shaft stroking as she sucked and licked me. My balls were already rising. I really had to focus on something else, or I would have dropped my load down this hot blonds throat in minutes the way she was sucking.

I heard Miss Conner clear her throat behind me. Jenny stopped sucking just in time and stood up, wiping her mouth. She smiled at me and I could tell she was actually a girl that liked to suck cock.

“Well, how is he?” Miss Conner asked.

“He’s wonderful, tastes great. I don’t think you will have any complaints from the clients that like to suck,” Jenny said.

“Great, we don’t have many but that’s good to know. Brian can be used for them as well,” she said.

I turned to look at her as she finished and my eyes got big as I saw that she had removed her suit coat and unbuttoned her blouse. Her huge tits were out in the open. She had been playing with her nipples because they were wet and extremely erect.

“Okay Brian, so far so good. Now lets see you use that thing,” Miss Conner said, looking at my raging hardon.

Jenny sat back down in the chair and leaned back with her ass extended over the end. She licked her finger and played with her lips and clit teasing me. I squatted down and with my cock in one hand positioned it at the entrance to her shiny wet hole. My head slid in easy. As inch after inch slid into Jenny’s wet tunnel, she arched her back, taking me inside.

“Holy shit!!!!!!!! Oh my…….. it’s soooooooo biiiiiggggg!” she stammered.

I felt some resistance around 9 inches and I knew she was going to have to get used to the other few before I could get the whole thing in. So I stopped and pulled back out those nine, then back in, causing her to scream again and grab hold of the arms on the chair. Her eyes closed and she had her bottom lip firmly between her teeth. On the next thrust she remembered her clit. One hand moved down and rapidly began rubbing it in a circle. I lifted her legs up and over her and spread them to get more depth.

“Oh Miss Connor he’s amazing, ohhhhhh shit it’s so good,” Jenny cried out.

With my next thrust I was able to get another inch in and could tell how much more I had from the shiny secretions covering my cock. Jenny was gone, rubbing her erect clit and I knew I was going to have her cumming any second. I sped up on her tight pussy and rammed her hard until she tightened up and started to shake all over. Her chest was rising and falling, quickly, up and down and what I could see of her eyes was distant and glassy. I knew she was cumming and it was a good konak escort one, her toes were curled tight. The added speed and her convulsing brought the pleasure to my shaft and my balls rose. I slowed down knowing I needed to or I was going to cum with her. Miss Conner must have seen me slow and try and last because she spoke up soon after.

“Okay good there’s one, but don’t stop now, Brian.” She said.

I turned to look at her and she now had her pants off and was fingering herself leaning back in her chair. She was extremely hot, had a great looking pussy and her huge tits looked fabulous. I slowly turned back to Jenny, who was coming off her orgasm and opening her eyes. I pulled my hard wet cock out of her completely and rolled her over by twisting her long legs. She got the hint and put her knees on the edge of the chair and her arms over the back.

“Miss Conner you really need to try him out yourself, his cock is amazing,” Jenny said as I inserted it again.

I watched my long cock disappear into her pussy framed by her round exceptional ass. All of my shaft disappeared in this position and her head flew back as my balls touched her body under my hard tube.

“Oh my…….G……Fuck it’s so deep!!!!” she screamed.

I held it in and felt her legs shaking and her pussy vibrate on my shaft. Reaching forward, I took her small round breasts in both hands, playing with her erect nipples and slid my cock half way back out. Her pussy was fine, tight, hot and felt incredible wrapped around my wide shaft. Back in all the way I slammed it in deep and held her back with her breasts, driving myself even deeper into this woman.

My shaft widens as it connects to my body. When I had it this deep, it was spreading her good and even opening her little puckered ass for me to see inside. Some of her juice had moistened her anus. I placed my right hand on her cheek and let my thumb drift down to her opened hole.

She moaned loud as I pressed the pad of my thumb on her ass and brought my cock back out again, just to slam it back in and press the tip of my thumb in her bum as my cock opened her up again. She was going to lose it already and really liked my cock inside of her.

“Oh fuck……Shit! Fuck me…….give me that cock!” she screamed, getting into it.

I obeyed, began hammering her from behind and pressed my thumb even further in. Her ass was so tight with my cock in her pussy. She was squeezing it tight, clenching her ass muscles. Over and over I slammed my cock into her, making her scream and approach her second orgasm. I had no idea what Miss Conner was doing, but I figured it was probably pretty hot. Occasionally I would look at one of the cameras as I drove my cock in and out and played with Jenny’s tits and ass. She was reaching under herself and working her little clit again. I felt her fingers brush my shaft a couple of times.

My load was building and it was really starting to feel good. I had no idea how much time had passed, but since I hadn’t heard the alarm go off yet I concentrated and didn’t let myself go past the point. I kept the thrust long and hard though, so I could finish off Jenny. It really wasn’t a problem. She knew how to have a good time and wasn’t going to miss out on some good orgasms.

Time passed like that. She started to wig out and shudder under my barrage and I knew I had accomplished my goal. She was cumming so fiercely that she almost fell off the chair and I had to catch her. Her pussy flooded, became extremely wet and coated my cock, increasing my pleasure.

“FFFFuuuk AAAAAAAAAhhhh, yes, ohhhhhh so good!” she screamed.

Soon after her scream of ecstasy, I heard the alarm start to beep and then turn off. Miss Conner appeared next to me shortly after completely naked and watched me continue to work my huge cock into her assistant.

“Very nice Brian, you have the job. You are more than sufficient for the tasks. Now if you would be so kind as to finish up and let me sample your load,” Miss Conner said as she rubbed my tight balls.

I was almost ready to cum anyway. As soon as I pulled out of Jenny’s well fucked pussy, Miss Conner fell to her knees and started stroking my cock with her mouth wide open. I groaned and released my clenched muscles, spraying her in the face with an out of control burst of cum that went in a few directions. Some landed in her mouth and more on her face and tits. The next spurts were more controlled and she caught them in her mouth, with just the excess dripping down to her healthy breasts. She took my head in her mouth and sucked and stroked the rest out of me. I filled her mouth up pretty good.

She sampled my texture and taste, then swallowed the mouthful. Jenny watched the whole thing and was licking her lips for a taste, but dared not steal any from her boss. I jerked and bucked as Miss Conner sucked my head and finished me off. It was an exceptional orgasm.

“Wow Brian, very nice, damn impressive. konyaaltı escort You are the best I’ve hired in quite some time,” she said, licking my cum off of her fingers. I just stared at her tits from above with little drops of my cum on them. I wanted to feel and nibble on them, but since she’s my boss I thought better of it.

“That will be all Jenny, thank you,” she said.

I smiled at Jenny and she smiled back. I watched her get dressed and leave the room. I remained naked and my large cock slowly went flaccid. Miss Conner went back to her chair and told me to sit as well.

“I would like to work you in to the rotation as soon as possible, with your assets many of my wavering clients will be most pleased,” she said.

“Great, I’m ready now, so just let me know what I need to do,” I told her.

“Really……Well okay then, I have the perfect person for you tonight if you are serious?”

“Ummm sure,” I said hesitantly.

“She’s a picky client, and has not been pleased with the last few I’ve sent over. Her husband is out of town like normal and this is why she uses our services. She’s a fireball. You will have your hands full.”

“Okay when and where?”

“6:30, and here is her address.” She leaned over handing me a card. “She likes toys and large objects, so you will be perfect. Stop by Jenny’s office on your way out and get some supplies.

Her tits looked so damn good. If I stayed any longer in this room with her, I was going to be hard again. I acknowledged her and took the card. I looked at the address and my eyes got bigger. This lady must be rich because her address was in a very affluent part of the city.

“I see you have heard of that part of town. As you can imagine, our clientele are very well to do and have to be to pay our prices. So don’t disappoint me. When you are fucking her you represent me, so make me proud. You can accept tips but as far as payment that is already taken care of. Any questions?” she asked.

“Not really, I’ll just play it by ear my first time,” I said.

“Oh you won’t have to worry about that. Mrs. Bergoin doesn’t want romance, she just wants to be fucked as hard as possible and as long as you can,” Miss Conner said.

“Oh shit, okay. I guess that’s easy then,”

“Wait and see there stud. Okay, if there is nothing else then welcome to the agency and good luck tonight. We’ll be in contact with your next customer.”

She watched me dress. I left the office and found Jenny talking to the receptionists about my cock and how good I was. They went silent as soon as they saw me but the damage was done. I smiled at them and stood next to Jenny.

“Miss Conner told me to get with you about some supplies for a Mrs. Bergoin,” I said, showing her the card.

“Oh really! Talk about baptism by fire. Mrs. Bergoin is fucking crazy,” Jenny said.

The receptionist blushed and looked at me. I smiled back and knew what she was thinking about.

“Okay, well follow me to my office and I’ll get you everything you need,” Jenny said.

As we were walking to her office, she stopped and turned back to the receptionist, “Kayla could you make me a copy when you make Miss Conner’s?” she asked.

I assumed she was talking about the video feed of her and I, but wasn’t quite sure.

“Umm…….Sure Jen I’ll get it to you,” Kayla replied.

Jenny turned towards her office. I followed her, checking out her fine ass in her short skirt. She wasn’t walking funny so I figured she was used to large objects like myself. She walked into her office and I followed.

“Okay Mrs. Bergoin…..right I have just the right collection,” she said opening a large cupboard.

Inside were multiple black duffle bags with numbers on them. She took number five out and set it on her desk.

“Here ya go, everything you will need. But I think when Mrs. Bergoin gets a look at your dick, she’ll be mostly interested in it,” Jenny smiled at me.

She was so good looking and from what I knew of her so far, really cool. She loved sex and took my cock like a pro, so I made my move.

“So Jenny, what do you think about having dinner with me and a movie or something?” I asked.

“Oh well, that’s sweet but I don’t date employees. Its kind of a rule of mine, keeps things more simple around here,” she said.

I smiled and gave up, “Ya that’s probably smart. Okay, well thanks for the supplies and earlier. I really enjoyed my interview.”

“I did as well, best one in a while,” she smiled at me.

I picked up the duffle. As I was walking past the receptionist, she was staring at her computer screen, and her mouth open. She didn’t even notice me standing there watching her. I cleared my throat and she looked up, jumped and fumbled for her mouse to turn something off on her monitor.

“Oh……. Hello can I help you with anything?” she asked obviously embarrassed. I could see her nipples were erect and pressing out under her shirt.

“I’m just wondering if there is anything else I need to do,” I said.

“Oh right, new hire, yes hold on,” she said and turned in her chair to a file cabinet. “We just need your account to deposit your wages and a few other pieces of information,” she said, handing me a form.

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I was showering after a game of weekend basketball. After slipping on a pair of sweatpants, I emerged from the bathroom to find one of the most disturbing visions I could imagine. Sitting on my couch was my girlfriend Tiffany, and her equally gorgeous friend Jenn. For most people, this would be a vision of delight, but what made it disturbing was a red toolbox that sat in front of them on the coffee table. Though I tried to act unaffected, my eyes went to it immediately, and I was relieved to see that its lock was still in place.

As I walked by the ladies, Tiffany motioned for me to sit down between the two of them. “Brad,” she started, “ever since I moved in, I’ve been wondering about this box that was under your bed. Jenn and I have decided that you have to come clean and tell us what’s in here.” Something in me leapt as she asked me, and it wasn’t only my cock. I got up, pretending I was very busy. As I went about tidying up, as I made the girls continue to beg me for a while longer until I finally made them an offer; “you can find out what’s in there, but only if we do it my way. I’ll show one of you the contents of the box, and the other can watch.” The girls looked at each other and readily agreed. They giggled and whispered for a few minutes, and then announced that Jenn would be the receiver, and Tiffany would watch. I almost died from excitement.

Jenn looked nervously at Tiff as I made her get up and sit on the sturdy coffee table, straddling it with her legs. She tried to peek into the box as the two of them watched me undo the lock, reach in, and slowly draw out the first object — a blind fold. Placing it over Jenn’s eyes, I told her she could stop at any time if she wanted, and she said she was fine as long as Tiffany didn’t leave. I noticed she had become a little flushed, and I admired her full breasts rising and falling as her breathing quickened. This seemed to be having a similar effect on Tiffany, who flashed me a devious smile.

I reached into the box and was able to quickly find the next item. Tiffany took a sharp inbreath as it came into view; a shiny set of nickel plated handcuffs. As I locked Jenn’s delicate wrists behind her back, I checked to make sure silifke escort I hadn’t gotten them too tight. She was feeling very comfortable, though I noticed she was squirming as she straddled the coffee table.

Tiffany’s eyes then grew wide as I reached into the box and next pulled out a pair of nipple clamps. To my surprise, Tiff moved in behind Jennifer, straddling the table also, and helped me unbutton her shirt and lower it over her shoulders. Jennifer let out a moan as we next undid her bra and lowered it, exposing a pair of well formed breasts, topped with large erect nipples jetting out like two little candy treats. I could barely contain myself as I adjusted the clamps. Holding each breast, I clamped the first one on, then the other. Jennifer stiffened at first but then seemed to relax as she got used to the sensation. The chain that connected the two clamps swung invitingly as Jenn’s breasts moved with her breathing. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Tiffany’s hand had disappeared under her skirt and she had a far away look on her face.

Tiffany got up and moved over on the couch to peer into the box, her large breasts rubbing invitingly against me. Her hand lightly brushed my crotch as she reached over my lap to fumble with the box’s contents. After hesitating on several interesting items, her slender hand withdrew a wire clit ring, which she handed to me, whispering; “what is this thing?” I pointed the contraption at Tiffany’s crotch like it was an astrological device.

“Stand up,” she said to Jenn, as she guided her up using her bound hands. While doing so, she managed a few times to tug ever so lightly on the chain holding the nipple clamps, each time eliciting a moan from Jenn. “Help me get her pant’s off” she commanded me, moving Jenn away from the table. I reached around and slid Jenn’s stretch pants over her hips and down around her ankles. Tiff moved Jenn so she could step out of them, and she then hooked her fingers in the waist band of Jenn’s thong and pulled it down, exposing her pretty, well tended, pussy. The lips were inflamed with her arousal, and I could see the wet spot in the panties that our activities had caused simav escort so far. I took a moment to enjoy the distinctive scent of female arousal in the air as Tiff took control of the situation.

Tossing Jenn’s panties over to me, Tiffany unlocked the handcuffs, and guided her naked prisoner onto her back on the coffee table, giving her another gentle tug on the nipple clamps. Jenn’s legs splayed invitingly open as they settled on either side of the table, and Tiffany motioned with her eyes for me to put the clit wire on her — as if I needed encouragement.

As I reached out to stroke her soft pussy lips, my fingers were coated with Jenn’s warm wetness. I put my fingers to my nose to savor her scent, after which Tiffany pulled them over to her own nose to get a sniff. We shared a tongue kiss for a golden moment as my hand gently stroked Jenn’s thick outer lips. They opened up beneath my touch, and her glistening inner folds were revealed like the petals of a delicate, inflamed flower. With my finger I teased those apart as well, and fit the clip over her clit, lodging the wire into the wet groove there, until it held her. Her reddened clitoris now stood at attention, begging to be tasted, which I seriously considered, but as I looked up at Tiffany, she handed me the next toy, a vibrating dildo.

Jenn was starting to moan now, and her dripping pussy made it clear she was enjoying the stimulation. I moved between her knees and twisted the bottom switch of the vibrator until it began buzzing softly. Instinctively Jenn moved her hips to meet its touch, but I proceeded very slowly, ever so slightly grazing the tip of her distended clit, tracing along her shining lips, her bucking hips moving to receive the device at the open entrance to her vagina. She began to buck wildly, the soft erect folds of her pussy trying to pull the vibrator into her hole, as she moaned in pleasure, but I continued to tease her. Looking up, I caught sight of Tiffany lightly stroking her crotch, mesmerized by the beauty in pleasure before her.

I reached up and gently removed the nipple clamps, sensing that they had been on long enough. Jenn’s back arched slightly as the rush söke escort of blood flowed back into them, but she was deeply under the spell of the vibrator, as I teased her, moving it up to her clit, and tracing small circles on her hood.

She was near, as Tiffany moved in next to me, a large red dildo in her hand, she began to play it over Jenn’s inner lips, spreading her wetness over it. As she did this, I concentrated on the upper portions of Jenn’s pussy, continuing, as best I could, a light touch on Jenn’s distended clit. It was clear she was nearing orgasm, she began to buck her hips more strongly, willing the dildo into her. Tiffany merely acted as its guide, letting it work its way deep into Jenn’s vagina, stretching her open, until it bottomed out. I worked hard to keep the vibrator on her clit, as Tiff began pumping the dildo in and out of Jenn’s inflamed pussy, her inner lips pulling out on each stroke. Then suddenly pulling the dildo out, Tiff whispered, “Stop”.

Jenn let out a deep moan; “don’t! don’t stop!, I’m so close, I’ve got to have it!” Her pleading, in conjunction with the erotic motion of her body almost made me cum in my pants, but Tiffany had other ideas. “Do you need it, slut?” she taunted Jenn, lightly touching her with the head of the dildo. In her other hand, she held a small, well lubed butt plug. “Yes! Yes! Fuck me!” pleaded Jenn, lewdly moving her pelvis as if searching with her clit for some touch. Setting down the dildo, Tiff now began to play the butt plug softly over Jenn’s little anus, to my surprise eliciting even more depraved sounds from the gorgeous nymph. Tiffany spit on her asshole and then, as Jenn’s ass began to relax, she worked the widening shaft into her, now using her other hand to lightly flick across her reddened clit. Once she had the plug was in place, she picked up the dildo, and touching it to Jenn’s open entrance, fed it to her in one deep stroke.

I had a perfect view as Jenn lifted her knees high into the air. She finally gave way, and moaning wildly, her orgasm washed over her, taking all of her with it, like an all encompassing flood, the dildo held in place by her the gripping muscles deep inside of her.

Tiffany and I smiled at each other as we gave Jenn time to recover. We rolled her over and unlocked the handcuffs, both of us welcoming her slowly back to the present. When she opened her eyes, she hugged us both until she couldn’t hold on any longer.

Next weekend, Tiffany says it’s her turn.

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Here is a short little story. The scene never happened but the people are really in my life!

Black out.

After another boring meeting Nikki said goodbye to her colleagues and headed to her car. On the way her cell started to ring Nikki looked to see who it was. “Hey Grant!” She answered, “What! Now? Well I guess I could for an hour, sure.” She said then put the phone back. Nikki drove the half an hour across the city to the Westham Art gallery; She parked in a near by park aid and walked across the street to the gallery. Standing at the entrance was a tall, good looking man with sandy blonde hair wearing a sharp tan suit.

“Hey beautiful!” Grant said with a large smile.

“Hi Grant!” she said not returning the smile.

The two of them had met online and hit it off right away. At first she liked his adventurous past and devil may care attitude and he fell for her wit and charm. It wasn’t long before they met, they were both physically attracted to each other, it had started with fun, playful chat and quickly turned to full sexual intercourse. Grant and Nikki had met for a few brief occasions, the excitement left as quickly as it had started. She didn’t like the cookie cutter formula of their meetings any longer. Always the same, meet in hotel bar, have drinks, fuck, and then home. She wanted adventure and a little spice. It was no longer a thrill to fuck Grant! She was willing to give him one last chance to do something that she would remember.

After saying their hello’s, Grant kissed her on the cheek, she was about to stop for a cigarette when he motioned for them to enter, she put the pack back into her purse and they walked in. Grant paid the entrance fee and then he led her up through the gallery. They looked at some nice paintings and sculptures, though she was very horny she didn’t say anything. She wanted to stay in control and not let on that she wanted him.

On the third floor Nikki noticed a special exhibit sign. It read, “Now showing Black out!” Grant turned and asked what she thought. Nikki couldn’t hold her tongue any longer. “I thought we were going to have a little fun Grant!” she hissed showing how unimpressed she was with his rendezvous choice. Nikki was a very hot tempered woman when things didn’t go her way. He smiled and reassured her that this would be right up her ally, kissed her on the lips while kozan escort giving her a pat on the ass! They walked in and were greeted by a young attractive woman in what Nikki thought looked like a waiters outfit. It was a black skirt just above the knees, black stalking, knee high leather boots, and a white blouse. She took the tickets from grant and showed the two in, she led them to a private corner of the space there was a small black bench that looked like it could seat two comfortably, the legs were black, and nothing else. All the walls were painted black, as was the ceiling and floors. Nikki was still not impressed. The young woman asked that they turn off or silence their cell phones, as they would disturb other patrons. They did as they were asked. “Enjoy!” the woman said and walked away. Nikki could have sworn that the greeter gave Grant a wink before she left! Even though Grant was not her husband she still didn’t like the idea of another woman hitting on him right in front of her!

“What was that?” Nikki asked pulling on his arm.

“What!” he said with a small grin! She scowled at him but let it go. They stood in silence for a couple of minutes as the woman walked about ten other people in to different parts of the floor. The space was large and there was lots of room between all the patrons of the exhibit. Then the lights went out. It was pitch black; Nikki couldn’t see a hand in front of her face. A voice was heard overhead. “Ladies and gentleman please remain still for the entire show, do not move about for any reason! If you should need to leave for any reason please head to the light!” just then Nikki saw a light come on where they had walked in. It was bright enough to see but not bright enough to illuminate anything else. Soon faint sounds could be heard all around it seemed that the entire show consisted of only being able to hear the world around you as if you were blind. ‘Interesting!” Nikki thought to her self.

She felt a hand caress her firm buttocks and give it a squeeze; Grant pulled her close and kissed her, his tongue darting into her mouth. His other hand began to massage her breast through her shirt, Nikki began to get very aroused, and now this was more like it. She began to unbutton her top allowing him access to her bra; he cupped her breast and pinched her hard nipple through the bra. kumluca escort They broke there kiss and Nikki felt around until she found his belt, undoing it and his pants she reached in and grabbed a hold of his large cock, pulling it’s girth from the confines of his slacks. Nikki bent over and took the large member into her mouth; licking around the head she flicked her tongue on the tip. She felt Grant place his hand on her head and with a little force began to fuck her mouth. Nikki’s pussy was now dripping. She could hear little oohhs and aaahhhs from some of the people around her. She massaged his tight sack as she had her mouth fucked with some speed now. Saliva was dripping off her chin as he thrust into her mouth. She pulled off him and kissed him again. Still jerking his hard cock. He helped her sit on the bench and lay back as he hiked her skirt up around her waist. Nikki held her feet high in the air as Grant found her hot hole and with little effort began to finger her pussy. Nikki let out a gasp as he hit her magic spot. It was so nice to have a lover who knew where to work her pussy to get her off. She felt him insert two more fingers. As he finger fucked her his mouth dropped down on her bra-encased breast. She helped him move the fabric to the side Grant began to lick and nibble at her naked flesh. Nikki bit her lip as a wave of ecstasy came over her. Soon she could hear her wetness as he fingered her harder then ever.

Trying her best not to scream she endured another climax. “Get that cock into me!” she demanded louder then she had wanted. Grant withdrew his fingers and she could feel him get between her legs, she felt the head of his hard member push into her. She let out a very audible moan soon he was thrusting into her fast and hard. Nikki thought she could hear footsteps coming towards her but dismissed it as part of the show, and went back to enjoying the ravishing she was receiving from her boy toy.

Her legs were up resting on his shoulders his hands on her thighs. She then definitely felt a hand that was not Grants on one of her tits. She could feel this new hand pinch her hard nipple, Nikki could tell by the length of the nail that it was a females hand. Through the blackness of her surroundings Nikki could feel her senses were heightened and it was now giving her one of the most powerful orgasms lara escort ever. On her lips Nikki felt a hot breath then the tip of a wet tongue caressed her upper lip Nikki opened her mouth and accepted the intruders advance. Their tongues danced in each other mouths. They kissed as Grant never let up on Nikki’s hot box. She had lost count how many times she came and was really more interested in this new sensation. “Lick my clit!” Nikki said and felt the stranger make her way down to her hard clit. Grant pulled out and Nikki knew Grant was getting head from her. She smiled at the thought of how this would look if the lights came on, Nikki on her back legs in the air, pussy and tits out for all to see, Grant with his large cock in another woman mouth.

She felt Grant re-enter her and now had the enjoyment of a hot tongue flicking her clit. Nikki was now practically screaming, it felt so good. With a few more thrusts Nikki felt her pussy fill with Grants cum and was really surprised to feel a towel on her, she sat up and felt it all drip out of her, she also felt not one but two mouths on her. One on each nipple, Nikki placed her hand on each of there heads and caressed their hair as they pleasured her tits. Nikki stood up and reached for the towel but it was gone as was the stranger. “Start getting fixed up we have three minutes till the lights come on.” Grant said giving her another kiss.

Nikki got all fixed up and soon the lights came back on first very dim then as their eyes became adjusted to the light they became brighter and brighter. Nikki looked her self over and down at the bench to see if she missed anything. She was happy to see she hadn’t. Grant told her she looked stunning and not to worry. Nikki looked around and saw everyone was eyeing each other up trying to find out who was making the sexual noises.

The voice came on over head asking everyone to make there way out of the exhibit. As they passed the young lady at the front Nikki noticed a towel on the floor next to her. She smiled at them and Nikki smiled back.

“Was it good?” the young woman asked.

“Sure was. Say would you like to have dinner with me and my husband I know he would love to meet you!” Nikki asked. The woman looked a little confused and looked at Grant.

Grant smiled and said. “Oh no I’m not her husband, just her lover.” The woman smiled a big smile at Nikki, said she would love too. They exchanged numbers then Grant and Nikki left the gallery. Once at home Nikki told her husband her adventurous, sexploit as he fucked her from behind in the shower, ending with. “You will never guess who is coming to dinner!”

The end.

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The first part of this story is in the ‘Loving Wives’ section but as it upset all those readers either looking for vanilla romance or revenge stories I am posting part two here. If you are offended by husbands and wives enjoying sex with others then do not read this fictional story.

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I woke in the early hours with the thin light of pre dawn just about illuminating the room. It took some seconds to orientate myself and to realise that the sleeping form next to me was not Sara but Ingar. I left the room to use the toilet and then wandered into the living room area where I found Sara dressed and staring out of the window.

‘Lets go,’ she said.

We returned to our own room in silence and went to bed and slept. Later when we woke little was said. We both had hangovers and certainly I felt quite fragile. We ate breakfast in silence and deep in thought. I could not quite work out my reactions to the past two days’ events. I had really enjoyed myself and had been very excited but there was the underlying doubt and guilt about what we had done. Gazing at Sara’s face I wondered about her unfaithfulness and my unfaithfulness with Ingar. I knew that I loved Sara but now I was pondering whether she really loved me and was she questioning why I had encouraged her and how did she interpret it. I was unable find a way of raising these issues and sat there methodically sipping my coffee.

I imagined that similar thoughts were going through Sara’s head as she was abnormally quiet and avoided eye contact with me.

We went for a walk outside the hotel complex in the surrounding wild scrubland and it was Sara who eventually raised the subject.

‘We shouldn’t do that again.’ I remained quiet not knowing what to say.

‘It’s wrong and it will effect us.’

‘How do you think?’ I eventually answered.

‘I couldn’t bear to loose you and if you sleep around you will find someone else.’

‘The same applies to you. I’ve only done it one night but you have done it twice,’ I said defensively revealing my existing sense of guilt.

‘Yes, but you encouraged me, you could have stopped it and none of them could replace you.’ Her voice had a pleading quality to it which only heightened the sense that I had unleashed some awful genie which would not easily fit back into the bottle.

‘We both enjoyed it. I did and you appeared to be lapping it up.’ As the words came out I then only then realised the dreadful choice of words.

We fell silent again. She grasped my hand and we continued walking with Sara squeezing it every so often and occasionally giving me little kisses on my cheek. Suddenly she burst into tears.

‘I don’t know how to handle it. I love you and I don’t want to loose you and I was jealous of you with Ingar and its all so dirty and wrong,’ she said in a single gush.

I had to reassure her. ‘I love you and nothing will take me apart from you. You’re my wife and you are the most beautiful woman in the world. Ingar isn’t the half of you. No one is.’ I continued, ‘We won’t do it again and we will avoid Tage and Ingar and we’ll treat this as just some aberrant holiday fling.’ Sara looked relieved.

‘It was hot though wasn’t it,’, she smiled playfully.

‘Yes it was very hot and exciting.’ I replied.

‘So it might happen again, mighten it? Even if we didn’t really want it to it might just happen? I mean if it was bad for us you would stop it wouldn’t you?’

‘I would always stop anything bad happening to you,’ I quickly responded thinking about the possibilities which might open up.

The rest of the day we spent away from the hotel so that we could avoid Tage and Ingar. Our time was taken up with typical mundane holiday activities. Some sight seeing, the odd drink in a bar and eating in restaurants.

There had though been a change between us. It was if we were on our honeymoon again behaving like two new lovers who had just found each other. Sara would come up to me and hold my hand or put her arm around my waist and I would be doing the same. We would kiss whether there was an excuse or not reveling in each others company.

That night we both seemed to be extremely horny, kissing cuddling and tarsus escort making love or lying side by side stroking each other’s bodies until sleep overtook us.

The next day we spent time around one of the pool areas chosen to avoid running into Tage and Ingar. It was uneventful except that we met up with Louise.

Louise was a lot like Sara. She said that she was nineteen but her body was more delicate and her demeanour appeared to more like someone who was younger. It was Sara who had met her first when she had gone to get some ice cream. She and Louise returned together as Sara had offered to lend her some English magazines. The two of them chatted most of the afternoon about fashion, celebrities and whatever else women talk about with each other. I concentrated on my book with the occasional dip in the pool.

Back in the room in the evening Sara announced that she had agreed that we would go to a night club with Louise. Although Sara had not consulted me I was happy to go along with the plans. Sara got dressed but unlike the previous evening when she had chosen simple but sexy outfits tonight she was dressed to kill. She had a short red flared skirt with black nylons and high heels, bare midriff, and a skimpy black blouse without a bra underneath. She looked extremely sexy and the thought crossed my mind that I should rip her clothes off immediately and make love to her.

‘A bit over the top?’ I suggested.

‘Don’t you like me like this,’ she replied and felt the front of my trousers. She could feel the lust building up in me.

‘I love you like that but you could give people the wrong impression.’

Sara pouted and sulked for a moment or two.

‘O.K. we’ll call it off. I tell Louise that you don’t want us to go and we will spend the evening here.’

‘No it’s not that we shouldn’t go I just think that you should cover yourself up a bit more. The locals are probably more conservative than at home.’

‘Well I’m not changing again. We either go with me like this or we don’t go.’

We went.

We met up with Louise in the hotel lobby. I thought crossed my mind that there was some sort of conspiracy as Louise was very similarly dressed but although she had black stocking and high heels, she had a short white flared skirt and white skimpy blouse. I could not tell whether she was wearing a bra but I doubted it.

‘Is anyone coming with you?’ I asked Louise expecting a boyfriend to be with her.

‘No silly, Louse is on the pull, that why we are going with her,’ Sara revealed. Louise blushed and giggled and turned away from me as though she was embarrassed.

The night club was more like an open air beach bar with music. We found a table and when I returned with drinks I found that there were two lads already at the table chatting up the girls. I was initially a bit hostile to them but then Sara took me off to the dance floor.

‘Don’t be so stand offish with the boys. They there so that Louise can have some fun so give her a chance.’

Sara had a point and as the evening progressed we all chatted together. The lads turned out to be good company. Ilipe and Juan spoke English well and we found we had a lot in common. We all did a lot of dancing and the jugs of wine seemed never to empty no matter how much we drank. Everyone was having a good time. When I was not dancing I loved watching Sara. She was the prettiest woman in the club and whenever she did a twirl her little dress would flare up revealing the full extent of her long legs. I particularly like seeing her revealing the naked flesh between the top of her nylon hold-ups and her little black panties.

At some point I was dancing a slow number with Louise. Her arms were draped around my neck as much to maintain her balance as anything else. My arms were around her back and I could feel how vulnerable her elfin body felt. She smelt beautiful. It was not the fragrance of a perfume but there was a sweet human musky aroma which pervaded her presence. I took deep breathes trying to capture as much of it as I could luxuriating in its stimulating sensuality. I was gently running my hands up and down her back in time to the music and I could feel tatvan escort my cock trying to escape its confines. I had the impression that she was pushing her body into mine and holding me more tightly. I was sure she could feel the desire emanating from my crutch. I felt awkward and we soon returned to the table to refresh ourselves.

Louise was sitting between Juan and me and I could not help but look down at her legs. Her skirt had ridden up and I could see the naked skin above her hold-up stockings. I found it strangely erotic. I had seen her earlier in the day in her bikini and she had far more flesh exposed then. In this context there was somehow a titillating promise of more. I thought that she had beautiful legs and at that moment I wanted to run my hand up her thighs. Juan was thinking the same and did place his hand on her leg. She brushed it aside and giggled and then turned to me and asked me to dance again.

We danced close together and found ourselves by Sara and Ilipe also dancing intimately. Sara was draped around Ilipe and he had his hands under her skirt massaging her ass cheeks.

‘Sara is doing well, I wouldn’t mind some of that,’ Louise whispered to me and then she uncurled herself from me and tapped Ilipe on the shoulder. Ilipe smiled and passed Sara to me and wrapped himself around Louise.

‘God I’m so hot,’ Sara said as she nuzzled into my shoulder, ‘You seem be getting on well with Louise, you fancy her don’t you?’ She looked up at me and rather than reply I kissed her energetically.

‘Lets leave and make love.’

‘I’ll go and check out Sara.’

After a brief chat with Louise, Sara returned.

‘Ilipe and Juan have invited us back to their place and Louise wants to go and I did promise her that I wouldn’t leave her by herself.’ Resignedly I agreed and we all left.

Ilipe and Juan had a small flat outside the resort which backed out onto the beach. They put on some quiet and slow music and dancing began again. This time Louise was dancing with Juan and Sara with me.

Sara and I were both hot, we were not so much dancing as feeling each other up in a standing vertical position.

‘Lets go somewhere more private,’ I said.

‘Soon lover,’ Sara replied, ‘but we have to wait for when Louise is ready. We can’t leave her here by herself.’

We disentangled and Sara went across and talked to Louise. I was surprised when Sara then began dancing with Ilipe. Louise came across to me and said,

‘Lets just stay a bit longer I’ll make it worth your wile, pretty please?’ She bent down and gave me a kiss and I could hardly refuse and be seen as a party pooper.

Louise then went and pulled Juan onto the dance floor. I watched them all dance and looked forward to Sara doing a twirl. But when I was rewarded I did not see that lovely gap between the stockings and her panties instead I saw that she had lost her panties and was completely exposed. I tried to think when she might have lost them and why.

Juan was enfolded around Louise and had his hands up the back of her skirt. I could see that she too had beautiful legs now that Juan had raised her skirt and was massaging her with his hands inside her panties. He began to slowly lower them and Louise did not do anything to stop him.

Sara saw what was happening and came and kneeled in front of me.

‘We should let Louise have her fun for a bit. Are you getting inpatient?’ She placed her hand on my crutch and felt my erection underneath. ‘I’ll have to do something about that!’

She unzipped my trousers and released my cock and lowered her month over it whilst looking lovingly into my eyes. Sara has always given good blow jobs and this time was no exception. Her gentle tongue and lip caresses brought me to a full erection and I was beginning to enjoy it immensely. When Ilipe came and stood behind Sara I felt helpless with desire. I watched as with one hand he caressed under Sara’s skirt and with the other unzipped his trousers and brought out his cock. He wasted no time in thrusting it into Sara’s pussy. Her body was driven forward pushing her mouth further down my cock and I watched her eyes widen in either surprise or pleasure. tavşanlı escort Ilipe became vigorous, driving his cock in and out of Sara and she was responding clenching her mouth strongly around my cock. I could feel the vibrations of Sara’s moans through my penis and realised that she was fast approaching an orgasm. Somehow we all came at about the same time but Sara was not able to swallow my sperm which spilt out on her face. Ilipe withdrew and moved off towards Louse and Juan. Sara climbed into my lap and began covering my face with small kisses.

‘I love you so much, you are such a wonderful husband. I am so proud of you.’

She snuggled into me whilst I watched Ilipe help Juan take Louise’s clothes off. It was a beautiful sight as Louise just stood there as if attended by servants disrobing her. They removed her clothing item by item, slowed down by their need to kiss and stoke each area of new exposed area of flesh. She did nothing to help them but reveled in the sensations she was clearly experiencing. Small shivers would rack her body and when she needed to lift her legs she had to get support from one or other of them. Eventually she was laid on the floor and she parted her legs and bent her knees. Ilipe was the first placing his head between her thighs securing his mouth to her pussy. Louise soon began to writhe and buck her hips whilst holding Ilipe’s head to her. Ilipe disengaged and he was replaced by the now naked Juan and Louise eagerly guided Juan into her. Louise was enthusiastic and clamped her legs around Juan’s back and shouting encouraging words. She reached out for Ilipe’s cock and nibbled and sucked on it, trying to arouse it.

Watching Louise orgasm after orgasm was very arousing. After Juan ejaculated and withdrew it was apparent that Louise was still in a state of heightened excitement. Sara pulled me up by my penis and led me across the room with my trousers around my knees to Louise.

‘Fuck her, you fancy her like hell, so do it.’

I didn’t resist. I entered her and she raised her hips and matched me stroke by stoke. I noticed the difference in feel and smell between her and Sara. The indefinable difference was particularly electrifying. The novelty of intimacy with someone different exaggerated all the sensations my body was experiencing. Normally I would ejaculate fairly quickly but now I was in a continuous state of arousal and felt I could continue for ever with her slight body pushing up to mine with unexpected strength.

Sara was now beside us, she had lost her blouse but still had her skirt around her hips and Ilipe was now fucking her again. He and I developed the same rhythm and I was able to alternate between looking at Sara’s and Louise’s faces. Louise had her eyes closed and was lost in her feelings but Sara had her eyes open and was looking and smiling at me. At some point she raised her hand and pulled my face to hers and kissed me before surrendering again to Ilipe’s administrations.

Louise gripped me tightly and screamed as her final orgasm racked her body sending me over the edge with my eventual ejaculation. She and I then lay watching Sara and Ilipe reach their climax.

We men were spent, Juan was already sleeping and Ilipe had settled down in a chair and looked as if he was dozing off. I had difficulty in keeping my eyes open despite the spectacle next to me of Louise and Sara caressing each other.

I was unsure of what occurred after that. The events may have been real or dreams but at some stage I think I woke to the sound of Juan and Sara making out beside me. I know I kissed her and felt very warm towards her and returned to sleep. At another point I found myself on the verge of ejaculation and opened my eyes to see Louise bent over me and I was cumming in her mouth. Most of the time I was simply immersed in a sleepy sea of eroticism.

When I properly woke the next morning Sara was already awake looking into my eyes.

‘Hey.’

‘Hey, yourself.’

‘That was something wasn’t it.’

‘I guess so. Are you all right with it?’

‘I trust you and I believe you would have stopped it if you thought it wasn’t ok. I think you quite fancy Louise.’

‘You are the only woman for me.’

‘Yes I know but isn’t variety the spice of life?’

We kissed. it was not a passionate kiss with overtones of lust, it was a kiss of love and of confidence in each other. I knew with complete certainty that we would be together whatever and we were truly as one with each other.

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All characters are over eighteen. Thanks to snerpyloo3 for editing this entry in the 2016 National Nude Day contest. The contest asked for stories involving “surprise meeting”. Lisa never expected to caught in the nude by her brother and OMG he’s naked too.

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“Shit!” Lisa exclaimed. “I broke another needle. I can’t believe I hit a straight pin again.” She laughed at her bad luck and put a new needle into the sewing machine.

“What are you complaining about? At least you’ve chosen your entry for the fashion show,” her classmate Nell said.

The two young women were taking a summer college course in fashion design. Everyone had to make an outfit and present it at the school’s fashion show.

Nell was new to the school, her family only recently moved to the Philadelphia area. She stood in front of a pair of dressmaker forms looking at two possible outfits. She said, “I’m still unsure which one to choose. I’m torn between my shalwar kameez (loose pajama-like trousers and an ornate long shirt) or the red lace romper with a plunging neckline.”

“They’re both cute. From a marketing perspective, you might want to go with the tunic and pajama bottoms since you can sell it to men as well as to women,” Lisa said with a laugh.

“There is that, but the other is so fun and sexy. I’m going with the romper!”

“Good choice,” Lisa said. She stopped sewing. “There. All done.”

“Let’s go try them on and see how fabulous we look,” Nell said.

The two twenty-one year-olds headed to the dressing rooms. Nell didn’t bother with the curtain. That wasn’t unusual. Fashion majors were always trying on clothes. They had long ago lost their shyness and were comfortable exposing their bodies. She quickly stripped down to her G-string thong.

Lisa carefully hung her dress on a hook and fluffed up the long skirt. When she turned around, she saw the other girl was nearly naked. She gave the pretty girl a good look. Nell had long blonde hair, a slender body and an adorable little butt.

Nell looked up and caught the other designer staring at her. She gave her a friendly smile. She didn’t realize Lisa had been checking her out. She assumed she wanted to see her in the elegant red playsuit. Nell stepped into the shorts and pulled the attached top over her shoulders. The plunging neckline showed off her firm round breasts.

“What do you think?” Nell asked.

“Its beautiful. Your body is perfect for that outfit. It highlights your long, toned legs and big boobs. I hate you,” Lisa teased.

“Thanks.” Nell looked down at her chest. She said, “My boobs aren’t any bigger than yours. 34 B, right?” Like most dress makers, with a glance Nell could determine any woman’s measurements and dress size.

“Yes. Your boobs just look so full and sexy. Maybe it’s because you have no tan lines.”

Nell giggled and said, “I’ve never had tan lines.”

“You sunbathe topless?” Lisa asked intrigued.

“I have no tan lines anywhere. I’m a nudist. Born and raised. My family frolics in the sunshine free of textiles.”

“Oh. I see.”

Nell stepped out of her cubicle and went to Lisa. She said, “Do you need a hand putting your dress on? With all those cut-outs, you’ll have to be careful it doesn’t rip.”

“Yes. Thanks,” Lisa said. “Boy! I sure went wild with all these geometric cut-outs. I love the dress, but all those holes is going to cause another problem. I won’t be able to wear a bra or panties.”

“Yes, any under garments will showed through the openings. That’ll ruin the look.”

Lisa handed the gown to Nell. Then she took off her clothes including her bra and panties. Her pale boobs did compare size-wise to Nell’s although hers had larger and darker nipples. She also had a full bush in contrast to Nell who was smooth and hairless down below.

Lisa was embarrassed about her big bush. She explained, “I’m not some hippie chick or super feminist who thinks no woman should ever trim or shave their pubes. I had a painful break up six months ago. I haven’t been dating. I’ve had no reason to shave it so I just let it grow.”

“No worries. It looks good on you, very retro.”

Nell helped Lisa put on the dress. They were careful not to let it tear around the many cut outs. They went to the mirror and both girls checked it out.

“Killer dress,” Nell said sincerely.

“Yes. It’s strong and sexy, the traits I was hoping to express,” Lisa said. “I find it distracting that some of the cut outs show tanned skin and others show pale white skin. “

“You’ve got time before the fashion show to fix that. Get a tan. You can tan with me if you like. My house is very private. We can be nude outside without being seen by our neighbors.”

^^^

The green team took a shot. The lacrosse ball caromed off the post. Two midfielders on the blue team were near the ball and gave chase. A green player was also nearby.

Nick yelled, “Man!” and he engaged the green player.

Luke yelled “Ball!” and went to the ball. After he scooped up the ground ball, he yelled “Release!” lefkoşa escort That was the signal for Nick to disengage the green player. The two blue players ran towards the opposing team’s goal.

Luke raced up the center of the field. Nick was off to his right. When a green player challenged Luke, he tossed the ball to Nick.

Nick made an ankle breaking move to evade a defender and got off a shot. Another green defender slid over and used his body to block the shot. Luke picked up the ricocheting ball. He faked a behind the back shot. As he hoped, he got the goalie to move. Then he fired a bullet high and to the other side. The goalie was unable to block the shot.

The whistle blew. The coach called the club team together and said, “Not a bad day for our first lacrosse practice. Looks like we might make the other teams stand up and notice us.” The sweating players cheered in agreement. After a few more words, the coach sent them to the locker room.

Nick was getting out of his gear when Luke came into his section. He recognized Luke’s number and said, “Nice play today
. When I saw the missed shot ground ball in the scrimmage, I automatically made the “Man-Ball” call. Lucky for me, you knew what the hell I was talking about. I forget that not everyone on the club team is an experienced player.”

“Thanks. I played in high school and I must have done that drill a thousand times. I instantly knew what you were going to do and what my role was. We executed it pretty well. My name is Luke, by the way.”

“Nick.” He reached over and the two shook hands.

Luke said, “You have some wheels and moves. I thought you were going to make that fullback fall on his ass.”

“I was able to clear one defender, but his partner filled the void and blocked my shot. You had a nice finishing move.”

“My old coach would have my head for that hot dog move,” Luke said and laughed. “In a real game I’d have done a simple dip and dunk. But what the hell! We’re here to have fun.”

“Yes we are. Want to grab a beer after we knock the crud off?”

“Sounds good to me,” Luke said. The two hit the showers.

One of the other guys razzed Nick while he was in the shower. “Hey man, what’s up with you? You’re monochromatic. I understand our brown and black brothers being a single shade, but I’ve never seen a white guy with an all-body tan.”

Another player said good-naturedly, “Are you like a spokesmodel for a tanning bed manufacturer?”

Nick rolled with the ribbing. He said, “Fellows, I’m a nudist.”

The other team members laughed thinking it was a joke. They had heard of nudists, but no one actually knew one.

Nick said, “The joke’s on you guys. While you all are trying to imagine what a woman looks like naked, I’m chilling and seeing everything God gave that hot girl and her older sister and the MILF that birthed them.”

That shut the gang up.

^^^

Lisa turned about in her dress to view it from different angles. She said, “I might just take you up on your offer. This dress demands an all over tan.”

“The weather is supposed to be bright and sunny this weekend. You want to come over tomorrow for lunch and an afternoon of sun worshiping?

“Emmm . . . who will be there?” she asked, a little hesitant.

“Just us. There’s no bacchanalia planned if that’s what you’re worried about,” Nell said with a kind laugh. “My parents play golf on Saturday and my brother is never home.”

The women exchanged phone numbers. Lisa got the address.

^^^

After the second beer, Luke asked, “So you’re a nudist?”

Nick laughed. “Born and bred. It’s a very freeing choice and I wasn’t kidding about the visual benefits concerning the ladies.”

Luke said, “When I was five, my father was really sick. My sister and I were sent to live with our grandparents because Mom was so busy caring for Dad. Nana and Papa were naturists. We had the run of the farm. We played with the animals and went swimming every day. We had a great summer. We were naked most of the time.

“Our father recovered and we returned in time to start school. My sister and I were as brown as berries. Mom never said a word about it. We went back for a month the next summer and again had a ball. Papa died that winter. Nana had to sell the farm so we never got another chance to be naturists.

“My experience with naked females was not as much fun as what you’ve described. Nana was in her sixties and the only other female I saw naked was my seven year old sister. Yeech!”

“Well brother, we can change that. Come with me tomorrow and I’ll guarantee you will see some bangable, babelicious naked females.”

Luke smiled, lifted his bottle and tapped Nick’s beer. He said, “I’ll drink to that.”

Nick asked, “Have you ever seen a fire crotch? I know a redhead you’ll drool over. She’s throwing the pool party. The fun starts at 2:00 o’clock.”

^^^

Lisa followed the GPS directions to Nell’s house. It was in the sparsely populated horse country outside lüleburgaz escort of Philadelphia. This area was all farms and stables with the neighbors well down the road. The long, winding driveway further emphasized the house’s secluded location.

Nell greeted her with a hug at the door. She was naked except for an apron. “Welcome. So glad you could make it.”

Lisa had worn a bikini under a brightly colored beach cover-up. She said, “Thanks. The weather is cooperating. It’s warm and sunny.”

Nell turned and nonchalantly showed Lisa her tiny, firm ass. She said, “Follow me to the kitchen. As you can tell by my garb, I’ve been making us lunch. We’ll grab our plates and eat on the patio.”

The two young women sat at the umbrella table. Nell was nude. She had left the apron in the kitchen. Lisa was still dressed. As she set her food down, she asked, “Should I take these off now?”

Nell couldn’t have been more gracious. She smiled warmly and said, “No worries. No pressure. Do whatever you like, whenever. I’m naked because I want to be.”

“Maybe after lunch,” Lisa said.

“Whenever the spirits moves you. We have the place to ourselves. The ‘rents are at the club and my brother told me he had a pool party to go to this afternoon.”

The women ate and talked of fashion. They got along famously. Lisa felt very comfortable around Nell as if she had known her for years. After lunch, she stripped without any concerns. The girls headed to the pool to lay out. Lisa didn’t comment one way or the other after Lisa disrobed. Her smiles were just as warm and genuine.

“I’m going to turn the radio on,” Nell said as she slipped into the pool house. She came out with towels, floppy hats and her suntan kit.

Lisa was moving a lounge chair. “There. Now they’re aligned with the sun.”

She reached into her bag for her sunscreen. The women quietly coated the front of their bodies. Their malleable breasts rippled and bounced as they rubbed in the lotion. Nipples hardened at the touch.

Lisa said, “Our breasts might be the same size, but yours are more rounded, pert.”

“Yours are pretty with the upturned, puffy nipples. Men like puffy nipples. Well, if you can believe my brother. He raves about them. You’re lucky, you also have large, womanly areolas. I still have tiny, dime-size nipples like a ten year-old.”

“A super hot ten year-old,” Lisa said with a laugh. “You have full tits, narrow hips and an adorable little ass. I’ve got wide, child-bearing hips and a fat ass.”

“Oh, now you’re exaggerating. You’re a size six for goodness sake. Your hips give you an attractive hourglass shape. I’m a girl without any curves. Your butt is fine. Baby’s got back! I hear boys like a little junk in the trunk.”

“From my recent lack of dates, you couldn’t prove your theory that boys like what I’ve got.”

The conversation died out as the women stretched out and soaked up the sun. Lisa luxuriated in the sunlight. She said, “I’ve forgotten how nice it is to feel the warm sun and light breezes on bare skin. It’s intoxicating.”

“Yes it is,” Nell agreed.

“Bbrring” the wind up alarm rang. Nell said, “Time to turn over. Twenty minutes per side. My mom swears by it.”

Lisa examined her body and said, “That’s a good rule. The parts of my chest that normally don’t see the sun, are a little red.”

“My Dad also has a twenty minute rule. He says that when you’re sunbathing, every twenty minutes you need to have at least one beer.”

Lisa laughed and said, “Those are two rules I can live by.”

Nell went into the pool house and returned with two cold ones. The girls toasted each other and enjoyed the chilled brew. Nell let loose a particularly unladylike belch and then said, “Lie down and I’ll put lotion on your back.”

Lisa complied. Nell hopped over over and applied the sunscreen liberally. She wasn’t hesitant to touch the other girl. “Emmm. Soft boobs,” she said playfully as she coated Lisa’s pale flesh and caressed the side of her boobs.

Then she went to work on her friend’s legs and butt. Nell slipped a hand into Lisa’s butt crack. She touched her anus and her sex. “Oh!” Lisa cried out in surprise. She flinched and closed her legs trapping Nell’s hand.

“Girlfriend, I’m doing this for you, not me. These area are the worst possible places to have a sunburn and the most susceptible since they never see the sun. Newbies, often neglect to protect them. I’m sorry if you find this uncomfortable, but I have to be certain that these tender areas are protected.”

Lisa was ashamed that she’d mis-interpeted the other girl’s action. She should have know better, Nell had been nothing but kind and gracious to her. She apologize, “I’m sorry for how I reacted.” She unclenched her legs freeing the hand. “I appreciate your concern. You surprised me. I can honestly say no girl has ever touched me like that.”

“I’m glad you understand. Will you do me, now? Here’s your chance for payback,” Nell said with an infectious giggle.

Lisa magosa escort took the bottle of lotion and did as Nell had done, including touching her nether region. The difference was Nell didn’t flinch. She spread her legs, sighed and enjoyed being caressed.

“Emmm. Nice job. You have a gentle touch. Thanks for being so thorough. FYI, I have built up my tan over years. My boobs and sex aren’t in danger of being sunburned, but I enjoyed your touch.”

“Ohh,” Lisa said quietly. Suddenly, she was very embarrassed for having unnecessarily groped the other girl.

The women lay down and let the sun do its job. The timer went off and they rolled over. Lisa had gotten over her embarrassment of touching Nell. She showed it by saying, “Ah the bell again. Nell, if you need me to, I will cop a feel of your breasts and finger your sleek pussy, but first I need another beer.”

“Ha!” Nell laughed. She got up to get the beer and said, “Thanks for the offer, but I am saving myself for my husband.”

They both laughed. The women chatted and drank the cool beverage. They each reapplied their own lotion and lay down on their backs. The heat and the alcohol caused each of them to doze. Lisa sprawled out on the lounge. Her legs were askew. One foot rested on the ground.

Nell’s parents strolled out to the pool. They were, by habit, nude. Her mother, Ruth, said “Hello ladies, enjoying the sun?”

The young women were only lightly sleeping. They each woke and looked toward the voice. Lisa was embarrassed to be discovered nude by Nell’s parents. She was horrified to discover her legs were apart meaning her pussy was on display. She moved quickly, bringing her legs together and brought an arm up to her breasts. She succeeded in covering her nipples.

Nell did not move to cover any of her body. She casually said, “Hi Mom. Hi Dad. You’re home early.”

“Yes,” her mother explained. “Your father was having problems with his balls.”

Nell and Lisa both looked to her Dad, specifically his exposed and shaved genitals. It was obvious where their eyes were focused.

“Really Ruth?” Roger said in an exasperated manner.

His wife giggled and said, “Come on, admit it. That was funny!”

Roger shook his head, but he smiled at his joking wife.

Ruth said, “Girls, there is nothing wrong with those balls or anything in that vicinity, I might add. Your father was having a problem controlling his golf balls. He was playing poorly today because he was worried about something at work, so we decided to come home early.”

Her father said to his daughter, “Nell, I see you have a friend. Please introduce us.”

“Oh. Sorry, Mom and Dad, this is Lisa. She’s in the summer fashion program with me. Lisa, my parents, Roger and Ruth.”

“Hello dear,” Ruth said. “Am I correct in assuming that my daughter explained that we are nudists? And that no one that doesn’t want to be unclothed has to be naked at our house?”

“Yes, Ma’am. She did.” As she spoke Lisa realized that she must look as if she was uncomfortable. She had her legs clenched and she was attempting to hide her boobs. She lowered her arm and uncovered her breasts.

Nell’s parents were pleased to see the woman relax. Roger went up to her, extended his hand and said, “Hello, I’m pleased to meet you. We were worried that our little girl had lost the ability to make friends.”

The whole time he talked to Lisa he looked her in the eye. Lisa appreciated that he did not check out her exposed girly parts. She, however, did not extend him the same courtesy. As he walked towards her, she couldn’t help glancing at his bare, bouncing member. She had never met a man who shaved his privates.

Nell reacted to her dad’s comment by whining, “Ah Dad, that’s not funny.”

A phone rang. Roger reached into his pool bag. He pulled out his phone and said, “Yes.” He listened intently and then said, “I’m be at the plant in twenty minutes.”

“Sorry everyone, I have to go. There’s a problem at work.” He left quickly.

The women watched him jog to the house. Ruth noticed that the girls were staring at her husband. She laughed and said, “He has a nice ass, doesn’t he. That cute bum, ladies, is why I married him.”

Nell turned to Lisa and said, “As you have probably noticed, my mom thinks she’s quite the comedian.”

Ruth defended herself, “That was funny and it’s true.” Lisa hadn’t laughed, but she did agree that Roger was a hunk.

“Tough crowd,” Ruth muttered. Then she asked, “Do you mind if I enjoy the sun with you?”

The young women insisted she stay. They talked, drank light beer, enjoyed the sun and each others company.

^^^

Luke’s phone rang. “Hello.”

“Nick here. Change of plan. Fiona’s pool pump has crapped out. She has 20,000 gallons of green slime. The party has been moved to my house at 3. The address is . . .”

^^^

Luke wasn’t sure how long it would take him to get to Nick’s house. He showed up at 2:40 just as Nick was arriving. Luke said, “Sorry I’m early.”

“No problem, man. You can help me set up. Grab a case a beer and let’s get those bad boys on ice.”

They each picked up a 24 pack and headed to the patio. They set them down and heard voices, female voices, coming from the pool. Ruth had the girls over by her roses. She was telling them about the different varieties.

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The first part of this story is in the ‘Loving Wives’ section but as it upset all those readers either looking for vanilla romance or revenge stories I am posting part two here. If you are offended by husbands and wives enjoying sex with others then do not read this fictional story.

—————-

I woke in the early hours with the thin light of pre dawn just about illuminating the room. It took some seconds to orientate myself and to realise that the sleeping form next to me was not Sara but Ingar. I left the room to use the toilet and then wandered into the living room area where I found Sara dressed and staring out of the window.

‘Lets go,’ she said.

We returned to our own room in silence and went to bed and slept. Later when we woke little was said. We both had hangovers and certainly I felt quite fragile. We ate breakfast in silence and deep in thought. I could not quite work out my reactions to the past two days’ events. I had really enjoyed myself and had been very excited but there was the underlying doubt and guilt about what we had done. Gazing at Sara’s face I wondered about her unfaithfulness and my unfaithfulness with Ingar. I knew that I loved Sara but now I was pondering whether she really loved me and was she questioning why I had encouraged her and how did she interpret it. I was unable find a way of raising these issues and sat there methodically sipping my coffee.

I imagined that similar thoughts were going through Sara’s head as she was abnormally quiet and avoided eye contact with me.

We went for a walk outside the hotel complex in the surrounding wild scrubland and it was Sara who eventually raised the subject.

‘We shouldn’t do that again.’ I remained quiet not knowing what to say.

‘It’s wrong and it will effect us.’

‘How do you think?’ I eventually answered.

‘I couldn’t bear to loose you and if you sleep around you will find someone else.’

‘The same applies to you. I’ve only done it one night but you have done it twice,’ I said defensively revealing my existing sense of guilt.

‘Yes, but you encouraged me, you could have stopped it and none of them could replace you.’ Her voice had a pleading quality to it which only heightened the sense that I had unleashed some awful genie which would not easily fit back into the bottle.

‘We both enjoyed it. I did and you appeared to be lapping it up.’ As the words came out I then only then realised the dreadful choice of words.

We fell silent again. She grasped my hand and we continued walking with Sara squeezing it every so often and occasionally giving me little kisses on my cheek. Suddenly she burst into tears.

‘I don’t know how to handle it. I love you and I don’t want to loose you and I was jealous of you with Ingar and its all so dirty and wrong,’ she said in a single gush.

I had to reassure her. ‘I love you and nothing will take me apart from you. You’re my wife and you are the most beautiful woman in the world. Ingar isn’t the half of you. No one is.’ I continued, ‘We won’t do it again and we will avoid Tage and Ingar and we’ll treat this as just some aberrant holiday fling.’ Sara looked relieved.

‘It was hot though wasn’t it,’, she smiled playfully.

‘Yes it was very hot and exciting.’ I replied.

‘So it might happen again, mighten it? Even if we didn’t really want it to it might just happen? I mean if it was bad for us you would stop it wouldn’t you?’

‘I would always stop anything bad happening to you,’ I quickly responded thinking about the possibilities which might open up.

The rest of the day we spent away from the hotel so that we could avoid Tage and Ingar. Our time was taken up with typical mundane holiday activities. Some sight seeing, the odd drink in a bar and eating in restaurants.

There had though been a change between us. It was if we were on our honeymoon again behaving like two new lovers who had just found each other. Sara would come up to me and hold my hand or put her arm around my waist and I would be doing the same. We would kiss whether there was an excuse or not reveling in each others company.

That night we both seemed to be extremely horny, kissing cuddling and tarsus escort making love or lying side by side stroking each other’s bodies until sleep overtook us.

The next day we spent time around one of the pool areas chosen to avoid running into Tage and Ingar. It was uneventful except that we met up with Louise.

Louise was a lot like Sara. She said that she was nineteen but her body was more delicate and her demeanour appeared to more like someone who was younger. It was Sara who had met her first when she had gone to get some ice cream. She and Louise returned together as Sara had offered to lend her some English magazines. The two of them chatted most of the afternoon about fashion, celebrities and whatever else women talk about with each other. I concentrated on my book with the occasional dip in the pool.

Back in the room in the evening Sara announced that she had agreed that we would go to a night club with Louise. Although Sara had not consulted me I was happy to go along with the plans. Sara got dressed but unlike the previous evening when she had chosen simple but sexy outfits tonight she was dressed to kill. She had a short red flared skirt with black nylons and high heels, bare midriff, and a skimpy black blouse without a bra underneath. She looked extremely sexy and the thought crossed my mind that I should rip her clothes off immediately and make love to her.

‘A bit over the top?’ I suggested.

‘Don’t you like me like this,’ she replied and felt the front of my trousers. She could feel the lust building up in me.

‘I love you like that but you could give people the wrong impression.’

Sara pouted and sulked for a moment or two.

‘O.K. we’ll call it off. I tell Louise that you don’t want us to go and we will spend the evening here.’

‘No it’s not that we shouldn’t go I just think that you should cover yourself up a bit more. The locals are probably more conservative than at home.’

‘Well I’m not changing again. We either go with me like this or we don’t go.’

We went.

We met up with Louise in the hotel lobby. I thought crossed my mind that there was some sort of conspiracy as Louise was very similarly dressed but although she had black stocking and high heels, she had a short white flared skirt and white skimpy blouse. I could not tell whether she was wearing a bra but I doubted it.

‘Is anyone coming with you?’ I asked Louise expecting a boyfriend to be with her.

‘No silly, Louse is on the pull, that why we are going with her,’ Sara revealed. Louise blushed and giggled and turned away from me as though she was embarrassed.

The night club was more like an open air beach bar with music. We found a table and when I returned with drinks I found that there were two lads already at the table chatting up the girls. I was initially a bit hostile to them but then Sara took me off to the dance floor.

‘Don’t be so stand offish with the boys. They there so that Louise can have some fun so give her a chance.’

Sara had a point and as the evening progressed we all chatted together. The lads turned out to be good company. Ilipe and Juan spoke English well and we found we had a lot in common. We all did a lot of dancing and the jugs of wine seemed never to empty no matter how much we drank. Everyone was having a good time. When I was not dancing I loved watching Sara. She was the prettiest woman in the club and whenever she did a twirl her little dress would flare up revealing the full extent of her long legs. I particularly like seeing her revealing the naked flesh between the top of her nylon hold-ups and her little black panties.

At some point I was dancing a slow number with Louise. Her arms were draped around my neck as much to maintain her balance as anything else. My arms were around her back and I could feel how vulnerable her elfin body felt. She smelt beautiful. It was not the fragrance of a perfume but there was a sweet human musky aroma which pervaded her presence. I took deep breathes trying to capture as much of it as I could luxuriating in its stimulating sensuality. I was gently running my hands up and down her back in time to the music and I could feel tatvan escort my cock trying to escape its confines. I had the impression that she was pushing her body into mine and holding me more tightly. I was sure she could feel the desire emanating from my crutch. I felt awkward and we soon returned to the table to refresh ourselves.

Louise was sitting between Juan and me and I could not help but look down at her legs. Her skirt had ridden up and I could see the naked skin above her hold-up stockings. I found it strangely erotic. I had seen her earlier in the day in her bikini and she had far more flesh exposed then. In this context there was somehow a titillating promise of more. I thought that she had beautiful legs and at that moment I wanted to run my hand up her thighs. Juan was thinking the same and did place his hand on her leg. She brushed it aside and giggled and then turned to me and asked me to dance again.

We danced close together and found ourselves by Sara and Ilipe also dancing intimately. Sara was draped around Ilipe and he had his hands under her skirt massaging her ass cheeks.

‘Sara is doing well, I wouldn’t mind some of that,’ Louise whispered to me and then she uncurled herself from me and tapped Ilipe on the shoulder. Ilipe smiled and passed Sara to me and wrapped himself around Louise.

‘God I’m so hot,’ Sara said as she nuzzled into my shoulder, ‘You seem be getting on well with Louise, you fancy her don’t you?’ She looked up at me and rather than reply I kissed her energetically.

‘Lets leave and make love.’

‘I’ll go and check out Sara.’

After a brief chat with Louise, Sara returned.

‘Ilipe and Juan have invited us back to their place and Louise wants to go and I did promise her that I wouldn’t leave her by herself.’ Resignedly I agreed and we all left.

Ilipe and Juan had a small flat outside the resort which backed out onto the beach. They put on some quiet and slow music and dancing began again. This time Louise was dancing with Juan and Sara with me.

Sara and I were both hot, we were not so much dancing as feeling each other up in a standing vertical position.

‘Lets go somewhere more private,’ I said.

‘Soon lover,’ Sara replied, ‘but we have to wait for when Louise is ready. We can’t leave her here by herself.’

We disentangled and Sara went across and talked to Louise. I was surprised when Sara then began dancing with Ilipe. Louise came across to me and said,

‘Lets just stay a bit longer I’ll make it worth your wile, pretty please?’ She bent down and gave me a kiss and I could hardly refuse and be seen as a party pooper.

Louise then went and pulled Juan onto the dance floor. I watched them all dance and looked forward to Sara doing a twirl. But when I was rewarded I did not see that lovely gap between the stockings and her panties instead I saw that she had lost her panties and was completely exposed. I tried to think when she might have lost them and why.

Juan was enfolded around Louise and had his hands up the back of her skirt. I could see that she too had beautiful legs now that Juan had raised her skirt and was massaging her with his hands inside her panties. He began to slowly lower them and Louise did not do anything to stop him.

Sara saw what was happening and came and kneeled in front of me.

‘We should let Louise have her fun for a bit. Are you getting inpatient?’ She placed her hand on my crutch and felt my erection underneath. ‘I’ll have to do something about that!’

She unzipped my trousers and released my cock and lowered her month over it whilst looking lovingly into my eyes. Sara has always given good blow jobs and this time was no exception. Her gentle tongue and lip caresses brought me to a full erection and I was beginning to enjoy it immensely. When Ilipe came and stood behind Sara I felt helpless with desire. I watched as with one hand he caressed under Sara’s skirt and with the other unzipped his trousers and brought out his cock. He wasted no time in thrusting it into Sara’s pussy. Her body was driven forward pushing her mouth further down my cock and I watched her eyes widen in either surprise or pleasure. tavşanlı escort Ilipe became vigorous, driving his cock in and out of Sara and she was responding clenching her mouth strongly around my cock. I could feel the vibrations of Sara’s moans through my penis and realised that she was fast approaching an orgasm. Somehow we all came at about the same time but Sara was not able to swallow my sperm which spilt out on her face. Ilipe withdrew and moved off towards Louse and Juan. Sara climbed into my lap and began covering my face with small kisses.

‘I love you so much, you are such a wonderful husband. I am so proud of you.’

She snuggled into me whilst I watched Ilipe help Juan take Louise’s clothes off. It was a beautiful sight as Louise just stood there as if attended by servants disrobing her. They removed her clothing item by item, slowed down by their need to kiss and stoke each area of new exposed area of flesh. She did nothing to help them but reveled in the sensations she was clearly experiencing. Small shivers would rack her body and when she needed to lift her legs she had to get support from one or other of them. Eventually she was laid on the floor and she parted her legs and bent her knees. Ilipe was the first placing his head between her thighs securing his mouth to her pussy. Louise soon began to writhe and buck her hips whilst holding Ilipe’s head to her. Ilipe disengaged and he was replaced by the now naked Juan and Louise eagerly guided Juan into her. Louise was enthusiastic and clamped her legs around Juan’s back and shouting encouraging words. She reached out for Ilipe’s cock and nibbled and sucked on it, trying to arouse it.

Watching Louise orgasm after orgasm was very arousing. After Juan ejaculated and withdrew it was apparent that Louise was still in a state of heightened excitement. Sara pulled me up by my penis and led me across the room with my trousers around my knees to Louise.

‘Fuck her, you fancy her like hell, so do it.’

I didn’t resist. I entered her and she raised her hips and matched me stroke by stoke. I noticed the difference in feel and smell between her and Sara. The indefinable difference was particularly electrifying. The novelty of intimacy with someone different exaggerated all the sensations my body was experiencing. Normally I would ejaculate fairly quickly but now I was in a continuous state of arousal and felt I could continue for ever with her slight body pushing up to mine with unexpected strength.

Sara was now beside us, she had lost her blouse but still had her skirt around her hips and Ilipe was now fucking her again. He and I developed the same rhythm and I was able to alternate between looking at Sara’s and Louise’s faces. Louise had her eyes closed and was lost in her feelings but Sara had her eyes open and was looking and smiling at me. At some point she raised her hand and pulled my face to hers and kissed me before surrendering again to Ilipe’s administrations.

Louise gripped me tightly and screamed as her final orgasm racked her body sending me over the edge with my eventual ejaculation. She and I then lay watching Sara and Ilipe reach their climax.

We men were spent, Juan was already sleeping and Ilipe had settled down in a chair and looked as if he was dozing off. I had difficulty in keeping my eyes open despite the spectacle next to me of Louise and Sara caressing each other.

I was unsure of what occurred after that. The events may have been real or dreams but at some stage I think I woke to the sound of Juan and Sara making out beside me. I know I kissed her and felt very warm towards her and returned to sleep. At another point I found myself on the verge of ejaculation and opened my eyes to see Louise bent over me and I was cumming in her mouth. Most of the time I was simply immersed in a sleepy sea of eroticism.

When I properly woke the next morning Sara was already awake looking into my eyes.

‘Hey.’

‘Hey, yourself.’

‘That was something wasn’t it.’

‘I guess so. Are you all right with it?’

‘I trust you and I believe you would have stopped it if you thought it wasn’t ok. I think you quite fancy Louise.’

‘You are the only woman for me.’

‘Yes I know but isn’t variety the spice of life?’

We kissed. it was not a passionate kiss with overtones of lust, it was a kiss of love and of confidence in each other. I knew with complete certainty that we would be together whatever and we were truly as one with each other.

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They’d arranged to meet up again the following weekend. Although Jack and Jo had seen Cliff at college all week they’d only really exchanged sly glances as to what had gone before. The sex Jo and Jack had been enjoying since the threesome had been wonderful, and intense, but somehow different with the new dimensions they’d explored. Even though no third party had been there before, they both noticed a sense of quiet without the man who had taken Jo’s anal virginity and introduced Jack to the enjoyment that lay beyond the female partner. Jack had fucked Jo in the ass a couple of times during the week and they had both enjoyed it, her screams were so intense, and the power of the orgasms she found she could have when her pussy was stimulated at the same time were truly amazing.

The night before, Jack had removed his softening tool from her ass, which was freshly filled with his wave of spunk. He had the taste of his own cum in his mouth too, from a deep wet and very messy kiss they had shared right after his previous orgasm about twenty minutes earlier when he had offloaded his churning white wonder into her eager mouth, which was as amazing at its oral trade as ever.

“God Jack, baby you’re SO good… I love it when you do it to me so well… and I really like it when you fuck my ass after you’ve made me cum so many times.” She said, laying back and closing her eyes.

“It doesn’t hurt any more, baby?” he asked, with genuine concern, looking down into her beautiful tanned face, so peaceful and serene with the waves of pleasure slowly receding from her. “I know you didn’t really like it at first… I know its pretty big…” he looked down at the obvious.

“No its okay… really… and its SO nice.” She giggled and nudged him. “Just always got to use the lube and go gentle at first. Damn, it feels good, I really love it when you cum in me… God your cum feels so good deep inside me.”

“Mmmmmm… I like that too…” he smiled stupidly to himself. “Is it better getting fucked in the ass than doing it normally?”

“I want to try it double again, Jacky. I really want to get fucked like an animal this weekend. Its fucking great in the ass… but I come harder in my pussy.” She was surprised herself at the admission “It was so good… I need to get fucked REALLY hard again, both in my pussy and in my ass. So, BOTH, at once, is the best!” She could hardly believe the words were coming out. “You like to do that with me again Jacky?”

“It was great last time, baby. I think it’ll be even better this time.” he said, twisting a curl of her brown hair in a wandering finger. “I kind of like seeing you get fucked… feeling you enjoy yourself so much.”

“What did you think of sucking cock, Jacky?” she asked… knowing the answer that he wouldn’t admit out loud (she KNEW how good it was, but guys who tried it rarely told others they liked it).

“I love you, Jo.” he leaned forward and kissed her full on the mouth even as she sat up suddenly to look into his eyes. He hadn’t actually ever said it before like that. Neither had she. But they both knew it.

“Jacky?”

“Hm?”

“Really. What did you think of giving Cliff a blow job?”

“I… err… it was…” Jack only stammered when he was really uncomfortable. He was very sexually confident.

“You liked it didn’t you?” she bluntly asked him. “You enjoyed that hard prick in your mouth!” her smile was almost evil in its sweet-naughtiness. “Didn’t you!”

“Jo, baby… I, errrr… what are you getting at?”

“Didn’t you?!?”

“Yes.” He replied meekly, looking at the floor. “It was strange at first, but I found myself really getting off on it, baby. I think I’d do it again… but I just freaked totally when he came in my mouth.” Jack admitted “Yuk!” and grimaced.

“I want the next threesome to be even better. I hope you and Cliff will entertain me!” She had been so turned on when she’d seen the 2 guys in the shower together.

“Oh, don’t worry, you’ll get a workout. You won’t know what hit you when I get so hard playing with Cliff and stick it hard in your unsuspecting ASS!” Jack whispered.

“I think EVERYONE should try it in the ass.” Jo said back into his ear, even more quietly, and kissed him.

The both felt a faraway electricity building up somewhere deep inside their bodies as they kissed and bit and sucked each others’ tongues and mouths and faces, groping each others’ bodies like pythons trying to bearhug each other. No more words were needed and they lay with each other kissing for a long time. It was a beautiful feeling which didn’t end but became more erotic when they made love for the rest of the morning before rolling shabbily into college smelling of sex and feeling twice as horny.

That Friday at college was a difficult day to keep the mind off sex for Jo Jack, and Cliff. They’d upgraded the motel room from the weekend before to the motel’s best effort at a presidential suite, as in it had a water bed and a jacuzzi. But they had to wait for Saturday night.

Jo spent the entire day somewhere melikgazi escort between damp and wet (biology was difficult to concentrate on seriously) and Jack and Cliff were both at least half-hard all day long. Jo grabbed both guys during the lunch hour and dragged them both unresisting into an empty classroom and locked the door. Her smile told them what she didn’t have to say. She just couldn’t wait a second longer! She pushed them into sitting positions on the desk and squatted down, her legs wide open to the floor and hard-ons clearly visible in the jeans at her eye-height.

“Shouldn’t we try and save it for tomorrow…” Cliff started but soon trailed off as he felt a warm hand where it mattered most “…OooOOoOOOOOOooohhhh…”

She released both cocks from there denim prisons simultaneously with a little help from their owners and the 2 hard-mushroom-headed pokers burst to attention even as she greedily devoured one after the other. Jack and Cliff tensed then relaxed their bodies and sighed in extreme pleasure at the release from the day-long buildup… it was such a relief to be experiencing what they had thought about all day. Jo was without a doubt as busy as she could be… the one hand beating off the cock she wasn’t sucking, the other fiddling with her clitty with a little difficulty up her skirt and past her panties. She wasn’t using her tongue and mouth as expertly as she might have done if she wasn’t in such a frenzy… she wanted an orgasm as quickly as she could bring it on and have the guys’ big cocks squirting in her mouth!

So she sucked HARD and nibbled excitedly and quickly on Jacks engorged head, tonguing and sucking and nibbling all over, sucking until her lips whitened with the pressure… beating off hard Cliff’s 7″ cock even as she plumbed herself with two fingers so hard that her fingernails made her wince. Beating off and sucking and fingering… Jack’s cock… Cliff’s cock… Jack’s cock… Cliff’s cock… oh she was happy, she was cumming, she had two lovely big cocks bouncing in front of her face as she pleasured herself. She squealed as her temperature flew a few degrees and she wettened her fingers suddenly with her hot and sticky climax.

Cliff totally surprised Jack when at the height of their mutual pleasure he leaned over and kissed him, full on the lips and inserted a hungry tongue into his unsuspecting mouth. In shock and confusion, Jack just reciprocated and enjoyed the oddity. (Neither of them mentioned it later that day). They changed positions after a few minutes, and Jo pulled Jack down to his knees. Before he could hesitate, Jo kissed him and pushed his face over to Cliff’s throbbing cock-head, taking his balls in her mouth. Jack for the second time in his life had a mouthful of cock, and found himself quite hard with the sensation of that thing past his lips… and the fact it was so sudden, unplanned, and thrust upon him by none other than his own girl!

“MMMMmmmMmmmmppppphhhhhhmmmmMMMMm…”

“Oh, Jacky baby, you look SO sexy.” Jo whispered in shivering excitement as she continued playing her clitty and suckling Cliff’s nuts.

“FUCK, MAN! YEAH!” Cliff barely suppressed his volume.

Jack dropped one hand to beat himself off… wanting to climax soon, wanting to cum. Cliff really had to concentrate to not cum with the fantastic attention the 2 mouths gave his most erogenous area and moaned and sighed and grit his teeth and ran fingers through their hair. Jo released Cliff’s balls after a while and kissed Jack again, and their tongues shared that big cock head for a minute or so, and the pre-cum was more than seeping, a feeling enjoyed by both the lovers.

Cliff felt himself cumming, but didn’t want to totally freak Jack out by shooting off hot into his mouth. It didn’t seem so inappropriate last time, at the end of their marathon orgy session so he grit his teeth and tortured himself with the enticing pleasure.

Jo dropped down and took Jack’s head in her mouth, sucking his cock while he sucked Cliff. She knew he was enjoying this whether he would admit it or not because he was as hard as he ever got, which was a very hard, hot, pulsing, almost frighteningly thick 8″ of hard. She beat his length and snaked her tongue like a tentacle all over it. Jack always enjoyed Jo’s oral abilities, and turned on as he was by the strange but nice feeling of dick in his mouth, which he was exploring with interest with his tongue, taking it past his lips and into the back of his throat, nibbling all around the head gently with his front teeth, and licking the seeping hole and all around the sweaty pink rim. With that great feeling of dick in his mouth, so new to him and still so weird, and Jo’s amazing mouth doing its thing to him, he didn’t feel the need to hold back. He came, and it felt GREAT.

He bit down on the shaft in his mouth involuntarily as a shudderingly good orgasm coursed through him, and he fed Jo the massive bolt of white hot cum she’d been aching for… he shuddered 3 or 4 times as each new jet of cream blasted menemen escort into the back of her throat and filled her mouth… all 3 of them had their eyes screwed up with different sensations… Jack with overpowering ecstasy, Jo with the sudden, familiar and wonderful sharp flavour filling her tastebuds, and Cliff with the teeth on his shaft with a wince of pain and still trying not to cum. Jo’s busy fingers brought another orgasm on with the feeling that the wonderful taste of cum always gave her.

“Man… you must really like sucking my cock, dude.” he joked as Jack released it from his mouth. “You want it baby?” he asked Jo as he pointed himself at her face, beating himself off, so close to cumming now, the point of no return. His whole body jerked with an almost electrical blast of pleasure from deep within, and a mere instant later he started to ejaculate hard, literally firing his stream through the air.

She moved up off the floor onto her knees, released Jack’s cock and smiled up at him, then opened her mouth revealing the coating of smooth thick white still all over her tongue. She was a second too late and caught his it right in her eyes and hair before she opened her mouth to him.

Cliff placed his helmet just inside her open mouth as the first shot escaped… and his whole body arched and stiffened as 2 or 3 more blasts of pleasure landed as perfectly aimed right at the back of her throat. Jack surprised them both (and himself) when he fondled Cliff’s sac with his fingers, to coax the good stuff out, and then by taking the cock in his hand when Cliff had apparently finished cumming, liberating it, hot, sticky, sweaty and slimy from Jo’s cream-filled and overflowing mouth and licked the end as a last couple of drops appeared, then sucked on the spunky head briefly, cleaning it up.

“Jacky BABY!” Jo squealed in pleasure after she had swallowed as much as she could, hiccupped and then licked her white lips. “I KNEW you liked it! Oh, Jacky!!!”

He smiled sheepishly and was given a big open mouth kiss for his new trick, and the taste of the mix of semen was was still very fresh. Jack wondered if it should disgust him or not. It didn’t feel wrong. Weird, and yukky in retrospect, but he enjoyed it.

They all felt a sudden feeling of guilt and pulled their discarded clothes back on and after quickly checking the corridor wandered back out of the classroom and toward the cafeteria. This lunch had been very well earned! They didn’t need to but they confirmed time and place for the following night.

Jo gave both Jack and Cliff strict instructions not to play with themselves until they all met up… she wanted everyone fresh and on top form for the group fuck.

The rest of the day at college went as uneventfully as it might, Jo got the usual offers a girl of her talents got when such a girl wore a skirt as short as she did now, and from the usual sources – big butch guys, white and black. She wondered guiltily and squeezed Jack’s hand during one recess what a big black cock would be like. She dampened considerably, but didn’t share the thought.

Jo went on to Cheerleader dance / sync practise and Jack asked her to wear the outfit the following night.

“I can’t wait baby… it’ll be SO good again. Watch you suck cock while I squeeze into your little ass, or have you get both at one time again…” Jack mumbled into her ear while they were un-self-consciously necking outside the girls’ locker room. It was unusual for him to talk dirty, it was normally her forte.

“You just want to suck Cliff’s cock you dirty bastard!” she teased him.

Jack didn’t know how to answer so he grabbed her ass and kissed her hard.

“I’ll go and catch Cliff when he gets out of tennis and we’ll grab a beer” he tried to change the subject unsuccessfully.

“Maybe you just want to blow each other in the John.”

“Maybe we will! Maybe we don’t even need you tomorrow.”

“Maybe you’ll drop your pants and he’ll fuck YOU in the ass then!” Game, set and match. Jo knew she’d won the playful argument.

Jack looked back at her suitably shell-shocked.

“See you tomorrow, baby. I love you.” and he gave her a soulless peck on the cheek and squeeze of her ass.

“Off to check out your boy in the shower again?” she smiled wickedly before he could turn around and head off.

“JO.” Jack gave her his enough-is-enough look, and tried not to think about it. He’d been hard most of the afternoon anyway without her mocking him about THAT.

“I love you too, baby.” And she jumped forward and planted one of her big lips-just-apart-full-on-the-mouth kisses on Jack’s annoyed face, pacifying him instantly.

He sent on her way with a slap on the ass and made his way over to the gym to catch up with Cliff. He’d be finished his tennis game with Rad by now. Jack wasn’t so good at Tennis, football was his thing, but he’d played Rad a couple of times. The Chinese guy was good, real fast, running circles around Jack the all-star quarter back. He tried meram escort really hard to get Jo’s teasing out of his head, but failed to get any other thoughts in there.

Besides making it with a guy, even Cliff would be weird without Jo. What was he even thinking?!? (“STOP IT”) he told himself. Besides it would be in public. Again he shook his head (“STOP IT”) but he was hard as ever he was with Jo and limped with it.

His confusion was just beginning to abate when he made it to the gym. The locker room was pretty empty and he had to call out Cliff’s name. He heard no reply but there was someone in the shower, so he decided to stick his head in and shout to his buddy that the evening’s entertainment would be a lot sooner than planned. His brain went into overdrive again an instant later. When he SAW.

The only guys in the shower, in fact in the whole locker room, were Cliff and his sporting opponent. What Jack didn’t expect was to find Cliff on his knees, shower beating down on him with a mouthful of the Chinese boy’s prick, beating it off with a very quick wrist. Jack stifled a gasp and remained quiet, watching in awe.

Cliff had always quite liked Rad but had only discovered he was bi a couple of weeks ago when he “accidentally” brushed his cock in the shower. He tried it with a lot of guys’ cocks or asses that he liked. Usually the jocular response was a punch on the arm and get called a fag. But Rad had smiled, and “accidentally” smacked Cliff’s ass a minute later. This was the 3rd time they’d had sex on campus. Cliff was also getting a little better at Tennis.

And like those times before Cliff was always the first to grab Rad’s cock and have it start to stiffen up moments before he tried to swallow it. Rad always returned the favour but wasn’t confident enough to start anything. Jack watched in fascination as the Chinese boy stretched his whole body back and sighed, his muscles taut. He looked almost godly with the warm water careering over his body, like some Sexual Historical Statue, with his big cock being serviced by a warrior’s houseboy out of some myth or legend. Cliff was no stranger to pleasuring a male body and Jack watched him use his mouth and hands expertly, only occasionally reaching down to his own cock which was sticking right out 90o from his glistening body. Jack was unprepared for what happened next. Rad first began to softly finger Cliff’s head and ears and then coaxed him to his feet and planted a deep wet kiss hard on his lips. The way their arms moved around each others’ bodies was a beautiful sight, albeit an unnatural one to Jack.

He was half in fear (“PLEASE NO” he thought), half in perverted fascination (“PLEASE YES”) as Rad reached a hand around and pushed first one then two fingers between Cliff’s buttocks which parted at the request, and found he couldn’t take his eyes off the frenzied kissing or the two hard cocks, both about 7 inches long bouncing against navels and each other. Jack had to bite his fist when Rad coaxed Cliff around to face away from him and bend over.

(“OH NO OH MY GOD HE’S GOING TO FUCK HIM CLIFF’S GOING TO GET FUCKED OH WOW CLIFF’S GOING TO GET FUCKED RIGHT UP THE ASS”)

Cliff’s face screwed up and then smiled and then opened up in joy and awe as he felt himself being penetrated, that big wet prick, a little bigger than his own forced first into his hole and then up, deeper inside him, and he started to pant and grunt and “oh yea” as Rad’s strong chestnut coloured hands gripped his hips, and seconds later, as both guys adjusted their feet and hips he was getting fucked. Oh, that wonderful feeling, being humped by a nice hard prick, real hard but not too big.

Both tennis partners began to pant and sigh and make all manner of noises as they got into a rhythm, saying meaningless things like “Fuck me… oh yea.. harder… you like that… fuck me… oh yea… you like that cock… damn its so good… love your ass… fuck I love that… you like this big cock… etc” Jack couldn’t believe what he was seeing or hearing. Rad was pumping in deep, hard and up, slamming all 7 inches in Cliff’s ass, making him squeal slightly when Rad’s body slapped up against his. He was beating his own prick off pretty feverishly, hadn’t softened a bit. Jack knew the look on Rad’s face, he was going to cum, and Cliff wouldn’t be far behind him.

Jack stared in disbelief as Cliff, his buddy Cliff, got his butt pumped and loved it. Watched his buddy getting it good and hard up the ass and about to be filled with cum. He hated himself for his own hard dick and wanted to go and watch Jo in her Cheerleader dance/sync but he couldn’t tear himself away.

Cliff came in a torrent. With Rad fucking him harder and harder as he himself came closer to climax, Cliff’s cock spat boiling white lust all over the shower floor and his regular happy/hurts grunts from Rad’s bodily penetrations were overtook by a single, great roar of satisfaction as he achieved simultaneous regular and anal orgasm, firing off a superb quantity of thick, hard-earned cum into the beating warm water splashing on the tyles. Jack watched in quiet disbelief the pure intensity of the orgasm he saw Cliff have, the sheer amount of cum and the distance the stuff flew, fired by some incredible force from his exploding prick, again and again, until at last his body started to sag from the effort.

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