My mom’s affair with another man

Hello guys. This is Aditya. I am about to narrate stories of my mommy’s relationship with my best friend’s dad. Me and Tariq were in final year of engineering and he often used to live with me and my mom. My mom treated him as a son and we all were in good bond. I lived in a flat having a room and a hall along with balcony, kitchen and washroom. Me and Tariq often slept in hall and mommy used to sleep inside the room.

My mom was in her mid 40’s and was a very beautiful north Indian lady. As we lived in Bangalore, she looked odd with her fair skin. She used to wear old ethnic and western outfit. At home she used to wear tops with shorts and sleep in nighties. Since she was a bit shy minded, she always liked talking to us only in hall and not in room. She used to keep privacy with herse

I not really a voyeur, more a girl-worshipper. I don’t peep, and I’m in awe of girls, especially those that pose or show. I started my huge collection of ‘dirty mags’ when I was still at school, and it was at that time that I first had the experiences of girls making me cum in my pants seeing them show their knickers or in a bulging top. That was also happening when I saw girls showing on TV, and even when I was looking at photos in my magazines.

I dreamed of seeing a girl pose for real, but knew I could never get up the nerve to do it. I looked longingly at the photos in Escort magazine of Aunty Jayne’s amateur photo seminars, with a few lucky balding blokes grouped round with their cameras watching Miss Donna Ambrose pose topless.

I knew I could never do that, because just look

Years ago when we were dating the girlfriend now wife was working not far from where I was living so she used to come over to my place for her lunch hour some times when I was home and even if I wasn’t. She used to like to work on her tan so she would either lay out on a towel or lay on a lounge chair. She would save time by wearing her bikini under her dress. I always teased her and said she should go topless at the local nude beach at the Jersey shore she laughed and said yeah right most I would do is sun bath topless. This lunchtime ritual continued throughout the summer and she was getting a nice golden brown tan and her big 38DD melons looked better than ever. So she told me that more than once she felt like someone was watching her. I told her it was her imagination, One morning s

After school I went to my basketball coach and told him I wasnt feeling well so he told me

to go home and relax that they can manage the game tonight without me, so I left and started

walking home.

I just turned 18 and live with both of my parents, my dad Tony was 45 and was a trucker and

was outta town a lot, he would work all week and be off on the weekends, my

Julia – the unknowing exhibitionist

I recently moved in with my old friend Chris and his girlfriend Stacy. Great people, and that Stacy, she is a beauty. A woman with thick thighs, big soft juicy ass, and a full pair of 38C tits you would want to fuck and nut all over.

This weekend Chris had a business trip and Stacy and I were alone all weekend. I knew they wouldnt be able to handle the no sex for 3 days so when he came back,

Legs

In church again, in long pews, all the people and all the women’s legs. Crossed, feet together at the ankles, “the serpentine” or “entwine”, skirt tucked under, skirt along thighs, skirt revealing, suggesting–the way women cross or don’t cross their legs. Taught from infancy and certainly pre-puberty instruction. And the males watching these feet of adolescent girls wonderingly and college girls knowingly. Still just legs. Only two feet, ten toes at the bottom and a mustachioed mouth at top with two soft concealed lips. The curious path from a beginning of tiny toes along sometimes longing limbs to a pouting, inviting and delicious jointure, occasionally wet and swollen and a mouthful or a handful or the point of desire for men and some women; often negl

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ected or unused in the young and old or a puzzlement to those in between young and old. The crossed legs withholding, concealing or revealing some emotion or none at all. But repressed emotions or curious and unexplored feelings. Feelings denied or feelings nasty–what they were told and the feelings denied and lectured and threatened–feelings real, intense, pushed down, prevented, diverted- -“Don’t forget your genes [You slut!]” Feelings covered with panty hose and corsets and tight panties and fears and threats. Feelings expressed, released and then guilty feelings. Feelings released and then hurt feelings of the scorned or the cheated feelings. Feelings defiled by lies, unkept and false promises and reflected in crossed legs, crossed thighs, puckered lips that are dry on the outside and yearning within. Legs of all kinds. Ankles, slender and otherwise–all kinds. Knees, thighs, fannies … wet mouths, pouting mouths and lips waiting to be kissed and licked and opened and probed. All along the church pews, with music and song and sermon; hell’s fire; damnation; sinners all. Hands on legs, knees, crossed, resting…petting, holding hands. Smoothing legs and calves. Hidden, forbidden, secret and private hands, legs and … excited thighs, wet fannies, On one side of the room or the other, on benches for buses and in parks and in wedding chapels or just chapels … in pews. Kneeling. I looked down the row of people and saw her kneeling and looking up. The corner of her eye was wet and the sun glistened on the wet. I stared at the light on her face and her shape as she was kneeling. At her bare knee and the shape of her thigh up to the hip and a soft and shapely bottom. I knew she felt my stare. We were in a holy, sensual place. Where Christ’s symbol was high on the wall. Jesus wept. His tears stained his cloth. It was a place of feeling and I was feeling toward her and her bent legs and thighs and could feel my hand petting her thigh and bottom and feel her flex when I touched between and nuzzled her flesh with my hand. I pulled off her skirt with my hands and laid her bare to me as she lay back in the pew and opened herself to me. She looked at me and looked away. She could feel me looking. Could feel me touching, probing her private places, where she was wanton and responding even while she was kneeling in prayer. I was praying, too, for her, her legs wrapping my waist and her warmth touching the point of me and playing on her flesh with my point; dipping into her and feeling religious and naughty at the same time. Touching her fleshiest part, her private, secret mouth. She opened her mouth to me and closed around me, pulling me in and stroking my balls with her fingers and licking with her tongue and I dipped again and withdrew; then she tasted her wetting on me and played with the tip and down. She had delicate fingertips and her hands were joined as she knelt. I played with her from behind; made her stiffen and shudder; touched her nipples and held her breasts. Warm in my grasp and stiff nipples on my fingertips. She looked my way, eyes sparkling again and quickly away and adjusted herself on the kneeling pad and put her nose in her joined hands. The line of her body was shapely and I felt her back, down to her bottom and felt her front and down her front as she sat back on my lap and fumbled for my fly to unzip and release me between her legs. Stroking me from tip to base and holding my balls. Both of her hands now stroking me upward and I could feel coolness. She was wet and yearning and naughty there in the pew, in the church and with the symbol on the wall looking down at us and blushing and she adjusted herself in her seat on top of me and stuffed me inside her. I spread her apart and she was straddling me. Desparate now, she shoved my cock in her wet mouth between her legs. I felt her hair against the base of me and lifted up in her. She stopped praying and was only feeling now and leaning her head on the front pew and opening her legs for me to enter and re-enter and plunge deeply into her, splitting her apart until she was ready and lifted to my movements and I reached and held her breasts and pulled her down on me and slapped into her mouth and she kissed me and suckled me and teased me and milked me into her body. Her face was hot and red now and she rested on the front pew and words were in her ears … thy kingdom come, on earth as it is in heaven … and a smile was on her lips. She reached between her legs and stroked, not wanting me to leave her body, not wanting her breath back … forever and ever, amen … and I was soft and timid and limp and her eyes closed in prayer. She stood and walked toward me and past me while we stood in the pews and I could smell her as she passed. She was delicate and looked away for she knew we had sinned and she knew she wanted us to sin again, there in the pew, in God’s eyes, with his blessing. It was a sacred bonding. Hot! Hell’s fire in us both. She adjusted her skirt and I wanted to kiss her and hold her and lick her clean and smell of her again … here on earth as it surely must be in Heaven!

Author’s Note: I have presented the basics of this story to various men, curious how they would react to this scenario. Some of them surprised me. They took this story directions I never thought of. If you have any comments to make, I would like to hear them.

 

You were sitting in the bar alone, having a beer when you felt me staring at you. I was across the room in a booth facing your table wi

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th my back against the wall and my body turned towards you.

I was also alone. You were admiring the shapely legs that were carelessly parted as I pulled one leg up onto the booth seat so that I could sit sideways. The short black skirt hiked even further up giving you an unobstructed view of creamy thighs.

Your eyes take in the sheer blouse. It was obvious the full breasts underneath straining against the gauzy covering were unhindered by a bra. Even from where you sat, you could see the hint of the large dark circle and the hard long nipples jutted out as if trying to escape their prison. You could tell the lush mounds were more than a handful & your hands itched to cup them.

I gave a little wicked grin and reached up and rubbed my tit just a little, pushed in on it so you could sense the firmness, the softness, the roundness of my breast. I tweaked the nipple and it instantly stood up and could be plainly seen through the thin material of my blouse.

Your cock twitched to life, sensing pussy close by, it took on a life of its own as it grew and hardened. You were glad you were wearing a loose pair of short. You could tell your cock had completely awakened and was not going to go away in a hurry.

I smiled and closed my eyes enjoying the feel of my nipple rubbing the blouse. I could feel the heat of your stare burning my breast. I knew without seeing that your pants had tented as your cock hardened.

You felt a throb in your cock as you imagined those creamy globes in your hands as one nipple is teased and rolled between your fingers while you suck and bite the other rubbery nub.

I slowly ran my hand down my stomach and reached the edge of my skirt pulling it further up. As you watched spellbound I spread my legs and let you see the satin clad honey mound hidden there. Your cock jumped so violently it hit the bottom of your table.

There seem to be a roar in your head as you watched me. You never wanted to fuck someone so bad before in your life. You picture yourself grabbing me and bending me over the table and fucking me right there. You could almost hear my screams as your cock split my wet pussy.

My hand disappeared under the skirt and you could see it slip under my panties. You watched as my finger began to slowly move in and out of my hot tunnel. You drug your eyes away for a moment to see if anyone else was watching this slut finger fuck herself in a public bar. No one else seemed to be aware of the erotic scene playing out in front of you.

Your throat was dry but the beer before you was forgotten as your cock ached with the desire to fuck me. Your cock twitched as you imagined your mouth torturing my clit and tasting my juices as your fingers exploring my hot moist center.

I laid my head back against the wall and my hips moved subtly, barely perceptible to anyone but you. The motion of my hand speeded up and my lips parted as I began to breathe harder. Over the noise of the jukebox and the people talking, you are certain you heard a moan.

You suddenly realized you were stroking your cock and jerked your hand away and looked to see if anyone saw you. You are getting desperate for relief. You need to cum. You should go to the bathroom and jack-off, but you want to see what I will do next.

Then suddenly you saw me arch slightly and bite my lip. I shuddered once, twice, three times and slowly pulled my hand out. You saw my full tits rise and fall as I caught my breath. Staring you straight in the eye, I licked each finger slowly and deliberately and ran my tongue across my lips savoring the taste of my own cum.

I stood up from the booth walked towards you. I look down at your lap and grinned and winked, your hard cock obvious even under the loose shorts. I kept walking without looking back certain you would not follow me because you would be too embarrassed to stand up with your hard on so evident and I walked out the door.

You did not know who I was, but you knew that this saucy little cock teaser had to be taught a lesson.

I was born in a middle class family. We were used to live in a joint family system earlier. My father really worked hard to up-grade our standard of living and ultimately somehow achieved his target. He bought a separate house for us and provided us almost all the necessities. But my mom was totally neglected by him in gaining all those material things. I always saw people eyeing my mother with a different angle and she enjoyed their poking stares undoubtedly. That was the age of my puberty. Instead of getting angry or feeling jealous, I felt strings of strange pleasures which make my small penis erect. At that age I seemed to me that my brain was being controlled by my penis. I was just 14 and my mom was 37 at that time. First I tell u about my Mom, Saima, who was a complete bombshell. Sh

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e is fair with black hair, 5’ 6” tall and was 36c/28/38. Perhaps she was the fantasy of every man. She used to dress up in the normal Pakistani fashion i.e.: a Shalwar & Qameez (Long shirt and a loose trouser tied with a string or elastic). It all happened when dad had gone on a business trip to Dubai for a couple of months and asked his younger brother to stay with us. It was my summer vacation so I used to just watch TV to pass my time. I noticed mom was pretty happy after the dad’s departure and enjoyed a lot in my Chacha’s (Uncle) company. Exactly 2 weeks later I heard that my Chacha’s friend Shakil was going to visit us. She really got overjoyed as she heard that news. I always knew that my uncle was very frank with mom and both he and his friend were always interested in her. I had noticed them on my 12th birthday party when mom had invited them. They were always eyeing mom but had no chance to get near her as dad was around. I knew he was coming for mom but I did not want to interfere too much in mom’s business. Finally the day came when he arrived. Mom greeted him very warmly. I showed him his room as I put his luggage in the room. By mistake I dropped one of his handbags and the items in the bag popped out. I quickly gathered them to place them back and was shocked to find a pack of condoms. Immediately my doubts about their intentions got clear. After that mom showed them our newly constructed house in Islamabad so that they could easily roam around. I started to stay at home most of the time to keep an eye on there activities. I noticed they were getting frustrated for not getting mom just in one day. It was obvious that they did not want me to know that they wanted to fuck her. One day they asked my Mom that Shakil’s friend owned a summerhouse at Nathiagali (A beautiful hilly resort), just at a few hours drive from our home. Why shouldn’t we go for a few days to Nathiagali? Every body agreed including me as I had started to feel erotic about my Mom but we had to make plans for the next evening as mom had some work in the morning. Mom completed her tasks and informed my father at Dubai about our trip, who allowed us to go on one condition if his brother goes with us. So after collecting the warm clothes we set for Nathiagali at six pm. It was started to get dark but the mountains were looking very romantic to me. It took two and a half hours to reach at Nathiagali. During the travel Shakil who was quite an educated and friendly person started to be friendlier with me. He was telling us the jokes all the way and my mom really participated with him. I then realised, how my Mom was excited about them and too much happy. I decided to let them give a chance to enjoy. I even started to enjoy their company too and leaving my arrogant behavior behind and joined them. When we reached at Nathiagali I observed the house was newly constructed and was quite isolated. It was constructed up on the hill and the only approach to the house was a staircase had 25-30 steps. It was right in the middle of a very bushy area with lots of trees. Mom was looking quite sexy in her fitted see through, blue Shalwar and Qameez, showing her large breasts prominently. It was raining very heavily and getting too much cold when we reached there. We climbed up the stairs very speedily to get into the Veranda but due to the heavy rain we almost got drench. My Mom’s dress seemed to be disappeared and clenching with her skin. Her brassier and her belly button could easily been seen through. She was giving a complete wet and erotic look in that posture. They both feasted their eyes and my mom pleasurably displayed and allowed them to enjoy. Soon she realized my presence and put her arms around her large breasts pretended to shiver in cold. Shakil immediately unlocked the door to get us in. The house had two bedrooms, a lounge and a kitchen. We put our handbags in the bedroom and selected one for mom and me and one for Asim Chachu and Shakil. After drying us out, we arranged an umbrella and approached the car as we all were feeling hungry so went for the dinner to the bazaar after settling down. It was a quick dinner because it seemed that they wanted to be home for their action as soon as possible. We sat around the wood fire to keep us warm in the living room as it was getting colder. Asim Chachu (Uncle) put on the stereo he had brought along. The atmosphere was very friendly. Then Shakil went to his room and brought a bottle of Wine. He said showing the bottle, “If u guys don’t mind can I enjoy this?” Everybody showed no objection and allowed him to enjoy. He started to drink and then he invited mom for a dance. Mom looked at me once hesitantly and getting a gentle smile from me she moved on to Shakil’s arms for a dance. I watched Shakil moving his hand on mom back and occasionally touching her butt. I saw Mom loved it but was aware of my presence. Suddenly Chachu poured a glass of whisky for himself and said, “let’s enjoy”. I saw from the corner of eye as Chachu went to the side table, prepared a couple of soft drinks mixing a little whisky for mom and me without knowing us. I knew his intention was to put me to sleep and enjoy with mom. I pretended to drink and emptied the glass behind me in the pot. After half an hour watching my mom enjoying dancing in both of their arms, I acted to look drunk and sleepy. Soon it was 11:00 and I begged leave to sleep. Chachu helped me to my bedroom as he thought that I was drunk. He dropped me on the bed and after confirming that I was asleep he switched off the light and went into the living. I got up very instant and opened the door a little to see them enjoying with my hot mom. I saw Shakil was now rubbing his body with my mom very freely and she was enjoying too. My Chachu also joined them and coming on Mom’s backside he started to press his body too. Then he put his arms around my Mom and started to squeeze her breasts. She threw her head on Chachu’s shoulder and put her arms around his neck. Mom gave a naughty smile and then turned her face towards my room. Shakil had already begun to kiss mom. Mom was also participating freely by that time. Chachu pulled her Qameez off leaving her in her blue sleeveless thin and short slip and Shalwar. Shakil continued to kiss mom all over her body, while Chachu removed the slip and her Shalwar instantly. My cock had become very hard as I watched from the crack of the door. Mom was left in her black lacy bra and panties. She took off Shakil’s and Chachu’s shirt and trousers. Mom was looking very sexy just in her lingerie. Her breasts were growing inside her bra. Both the men removed their underwear and revealed their cocks. They were really hard and enormous, standing like a pole. Then they removed mom’s bra and panties. It seemed mom had freshly shaved her pussy and kept it ready for them. Chachu carried mom to the wooden table right in the middle of the room. Mom said erotically, “I was waiting for you both for so long”. Shakil kept on kissing mom more deeply. Chachu sucked her right breasts and played with the other one. Mom’s nipples were looking really amazing erect and firm. Chachu was squeezing her breasts as if he was squeezing a water balloon. Then Shakil started sharing sucking my Mom’s gigantic breasts also. Both of them were planting some deep kisses all over mom’s white milky breasts. Occasionally they would finger fuck her. Mom was giving out light moans “aaah ooooaahhhhhh”. Mom took both their cocks in her hands and started pushing its skin up and down. My Mom was completely naked then, with her legs spread wide. Shakil quickly knelt between her legs and started to run his tongue over the folds of her bare pussy while Chachu near the table and fed his throbbing erection into Mom’s open mouth. To my surprise Mom took in the entire cock. It was a really hot sight watching mom’s breasts jiggle around. I noticed Mom felt a tingle as Shakil’s tongue came into contact with her clit and involuntarily spread her thigh’s wider apart, giving her lover better access to her vagina. She moaned deeply around the cock in her mouth and felt it twitch with the sudden vibration. She had, at first, wanted this to be over quickly, but now felt again that strong urge to please the men she was servicing. Shakil’s tongue on her pussy was wonderful, and she knew she was creeping closer and closer towards orgasm. As she felt herself tipping over the edge of climax, she swallowed Chachu’s cock down to the root and groaned with satisfaction. She felt wave after wave of pleasure waft over her body as her toes curled and her legs trembled and was rewarded with a gush of excitement from Chachu’s cock as he orgasmed into her mouth. I saw the whole thing from the crack of darkened room. My emotions were in turmoil. I knew that I should be shocked; should be angry and jealous, but all I felt at present was a growing excitement at watching these two studs fuck my Mom’s mouth and lick her smooth pussy. As I watched Chachu withdraw from her mouth with cum dripping from Mom’s lips, I became suddenly aware of my own throbbing erection, and without thinking pulled my cock from the confines of my underwear and started masturbating. I could see Shakil’s cock twitching between his legs and wondered what would happen next. “Shit, Asim,” said Shakil as he rose from between my Mom’s open legs. “Look, man, your cum’s running down her chin!” “Yeah, don’t she look cute like that!” replied Chachu with a grin. “Come on then Shakil,” said Mom, “I suppose you want me to suck you off as well?” “No way, baby! I want some of this here!” replied Shakil as he pushed three fingers into Mom’s soaked and open pussy. Mom gasped at the intrusion to her body. She couldn’t help herself, and as Shakil’s fingers rubbed over her swollen clit, her body shook as another orgasm swept over her. “Jeez, Shakil. She’s so wet now. Go on, do her now! Fuck that tight little pussy of hers we always wanted!” Shakil was already standing between Mom’s legs. With his hands under her firm buttocks he pulled her roughly towards him, lined up his cock with her open hole and pushed himself fully inside. My Mom gasped again as she felt him slide into her wet channel up to the hilt. Her eyes were tight shut as Shakil began to fuck her with long frantic strokes. Asim Chachu started to squeeze her huge tits, as her pussy took a vicious pounding. “Aaaaaahhhhhaaaa aaaaaa ahhaahahahahaahah”. Mom left sucking her brother-in-laws dick and was saying“ Oh yes. . . . Take me, Hhhaaaaannnn aur dalo .. . . aur zor se (Yes, Fuck me harder…Harder). I love u fucking me. Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeppppperrrrr.” Chachu waited patiently as Shakil fucked my mom. After the fifteen minutes of hot and furious fucking, Shakil ejaculated his load in my mom. He was so exhausted that he fell to the side. During this whole session mom had her eyes closed. Now It was my Chachu’s turn to fuck mom he gave her a minute or two to recover, and then said, “I’m going to fuck you now, you my horny bitch bhabi(Sister-n-law), is that what you always wanted?” Mom moaned and said, “Oh yeah please!” He ordered Mom to get on her hands and knees. He liked it doggy style, and so did she. They were right in front of Shakil, whose cock was rock hard again and eyes were wide open. I could see everything through the crack, and it turned me on even more to watch my sexy Mom getting fucked by her handsome brother in law. He started to enter her, and his cock was so thick and long, he had to go in very slowly. It was so tight! I noticed. He kept at it though, and soon was deep inside her. It felt amazing! He slowly started fucking her, and each push felt like she would be split in two. The sight of that big cock going in and out of Mom’s tight brown pink pussy was amazing. Shakil was moaning again. Chachu started talking really dirty to her, something she loved. “I always knew you are one hot bitch, oh bhabi your cunt is so tight. Do you like that big cock, you slut? Ohh, take it, baby, fuck it.” She started talking back “Oh fuck me Asim, that feels so good Oh God!” Soon they both had explosive orgasm together, she came so hard around his huge cock, and I thought she was going to pass out. His cock just exploded inside my mother’s tight cunt, and afterwards he held onto her tight, and they both were just feeling the intense pleasure. As I saw them exploding I couldn’t control myself and also exploded a huge amount of cum, sperm after sperm and sprayed on the back of the door. Then he rolled over and she hugged him, while Shakil watched. After they recovered for a few minutes, My Mother smiled at Shakil, took his cock in her moth and in her long nailed hand and started to pump it up and down. She told him he could jerk off on her. As she started to blow him off and bent forward, her pussy got exposed for my view. I saw the heavy cum was oozing out of her slit and dripping her healthy thighs. He came in a couple of minutes; he was so hot and frustrated from watching my hot mom getting fucked doggy style by his stud friend. He came all over my mom’s tits and body, and then she asked him to get a washcloth and clean up his mess. He did, and then helped her to the bedroom. As I saw them approaching the room I immediately rushed to the bed and pretended to be fast asleep. Shakil hugged my mom and left the room. I was so indulge in watching and couldn’t even think about cleaning the mess I had created. As he closed the door I heard my Mother’s voice,” Sunny I know you are not sleeping. You have watched everything. I have seen u peeping through the door.” I opened my eyes and saw my mom looking at me smilingly. I asked, “Sorry Mom, I shouldn’t interfere in your business but couldn’t stop my-self watching u three enjoying. Please don’t get angry.” She then came to my bed kissed me and said,”Oh no son, I hope you’ll keep this secret of mine. I couldn’t control myself so I hope you will be my best friend too?” I looked at her and said, “OK Mom, If you be my best friend then I’ll be with u.” She then immediately turned her face towards the door and said as she winked her eye, “I can see that my young friend has enjoyed a lot. And I think we’ll enjoy a lot in the next coming days of our stay here?” After that discussion she went to her bed and went to sleep in no time. I watched her relaxed, calmed and greatly satisfied face for a long time then also went to sleep. From that day on I used to be with her as her buddy in every fuck party to get a satisfactory masturbatory session. Because of me, my dad never got suspicious of her illicit and hot activities.

I lay in bed listening for the third night running as my 17-year old son pleasured his latest girlfriend, a blonde cutie by the name of Kelly – or was it Kerry? Rhythmic thumps of his bed against my adjoining wall were accompanied by her cries of “ooh” and “ye-es”, with the occasional “fuck me” echoing through my open bedroom door. I also heard his more guttural “uh”s. A few minutes later her noises changed to a more high-pitched “uh-uh-uhh” and I guessed she was close to orgasm.

I checked the bedside clock and reckoned that they had been at it for around an hour now. And it was driving me crazy listening to the two lust-crazed teens fucking like rabbits. I’d agreed to this after Joe, my son had asked i

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n a “man-to-man” moment if she could stay over as they were finding it hard to find some private time.

What the hell? I thought to myself. I remembered being that age and having to have my fun at a party or with my parents downstairs and worrying about being discovered at any time. He was a good – and good-looking kid and I got a kick out of seeing him bringing back whichever gorgeous teen he was dating, although Kelly (or Kerry, or something like that) was the first I’d allowed to stay with him. I guessed he was no virgin when I found a load of condoms in a jacket I was washing for him. At least my warnings to him had sunk into his head in that area.

Agreeing to his request seemed like a good idea at the time, but the trouble was that it was driving me crazy as I wasn’t getting any action since my last girlfriend split six months ago. From down the hall I heard Joe groan “yeah- suck it babe” and I felt my own cock stirring beneath the sheet where I was otherwise naked. Instinctively my hand went down to my cock and I began to gently stroke it to its full length. God that felt good, I thought as the sensations flowed between brain, hand and cock.

When that bitch Pamela finally left me it certainly wasn’t because of any lack of satisfaction in the sack, as I reached nine and a quarter inches when fully aroused and could keep her coming for hours through the night. No, it was my building business going through a hard time and me not being able to keep her in her chosen lifestyle was the problem. For a while she keep hinting that she would like to return for the occasional fucking and would say the most filthy things down the phone about needing to feel my big dick stretching her pussy wide-open. However I had too much pride to let her return and would rather go without.

My curiosity and imagination got the better of me as I imagined Joe’s cock buried in her little teeny cunt, or his tongue flicking on her cute tits as she writhed beneath him. The one time I’d had a good look at her she was well covered up, but I caught a cute arse and perky-looking small pair of tits. Joe was going to be a lucky boy tonight I imagined and the sounds coming from his room confirmed as much.

Spurred on by my libido rising through playing with myself I decided that I needed to get closer and listen to the action. Carefully I got out of bed and naked I crept out of my room and stood next to Joe’s bedroom door with my ear close by. Jesus the noises were explicit as I heard Joe moaning “that’s it baby” and “suck it faster”, accompanied by slurping sounds and “mmmmpf” from Kelly/Kerry. I couldn’t stop from wanking myself faster as I imagined that pretty little mouth around my boy’s cock. A thought occurred to me as I looked at the light from the interior window above his door, that maybe I could take a closer look without being seen? Still naked myself I took the chair from beside the telephone in he hall and placed it in front of Joe’s door and very carefully eased myself up on it.

Adjusting my eyesight to the low light from Joe’s bedside light I was blown away by what I saw. Both the kids were naturally naked and Joe was kneeling up on his knees with his back mostly to me. Kelly/Kerry was also kneeling in front of him. It was pretty obvious that his cock was in her mouth, but from the angle I couldn’t see exactly what was happening. Her pretty head was going up and down on his cock like it was battery operated however and her blonde hair flew around with the motion. After a minute of watching this I saw her stop and lift her head up. “Is that good?” she asked him and Joe shook his head affirmatively and said “yeah babe, please don’t stop. I need to cum so bad”.

With her sitting up I could see a perfect little pair of up-tilted breasts capped by tiny pink nipples, standing to attention. She gave him a horny smile, wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and leant forward to take him into her mouth again. I’d have to give it to the girl that she was full of enthusiasm and the veins in my own fully erect cock twitched as I watched her head bob up and down on Joe’s cock, just out of sight from me. The trouble was, I observed that her technique was hopeless as she didn’t use her hands on his shaft to add to the oral contact and unless he had the most sensitive dick in the world he was never going to cum like that.

After watching them like this for maybe five minutes Joe seemed to lose patience and almost picked the girl’s head off his cock. “Baby I’ve just got to cum” he murmured and after kissing her gently he pushed her back on the bed, facing my viewpoint. The sight of her legs wide apart waiting to receive him was something else, and my eyes roved over her slim thighs and hot little cunt. The next thing I saw however nearly had me fall off my chair as Joe shifted himself ready to fuck her and showed a truly impressive cock pointing straight up and out from his groin. Jesus! The kid sure followed his old man there! No wonder the kid was so popular with a cock like that at his age!

“Put it in me slowly Joey” said the girl as my boy leant over her, his enormous dick lining up with her honeypot straight away. From my view I was looking at his butt now as I saw the shaft begin to slide into her obviously slick cunt. In this light it was hard to get an idea of just how big he was, and I was aware of a thought that I wanted to know whether he was bigger then me, then wondered how weird I was getting off on my own boy’s dick impaling some horny teen cutie. Oh, what the hell I thought as I watched his skinny but muscular butt sink together with his cock into her, then rise again. Kelly/Kerry had her hands around his back, then moving down to squeeze his butt as his rhythm picked up and they began to go at it like rabbits.

With each rapid thrust of his dick I saw maybe two-thirds of the well-greased shaft slide in, but there seemed to be plenty more that just didn’t fit. Surely her cunt couldn’t be that small or his cock that big, I thought? As Joe’s cock pistoned in and out of the girl, her noises changed to the rapid “uh-uh-uh” I had heard from my room. He was going so fast that at one point, despite his impressive length, the head of his monster cock slipped out of her, accompanied by a “shit” from him. The girl moved her hand from clutching his arse to searching rapidly beneath their bodies to grab the head of his cock and feed it back into her wetness. “Fuck me Joe, make me cum” she urged and he was off again with his skinny-kid butt bouncing up and down and his balls swinging as he fucked her with impressive stamina, if little sensitivity or finesse. His bed frame was also now banging against the wall in time to his thrusts – no wonder I couldn’t get any sleep!

By now it was obvious that they were both pounding their way to a sweaty climax as Kelly/Kerry squeaked quiet obscenities to Joe, and my hand moved rapidly on my cock as I watched them. With no warning Joe uttered a mighty “oh Jesus, yes” and rammed his buttocks into the girl as I imagined him filling her with his young semen – the lucky little bastard. That was quicker than I was expecting and Joe rolled quickly off the girl, panting deeply as she still made whimpering noises and moved her sweaty little hips around in the most astonishingly erotic way. I was just speculating whether she had orgasmed as much as she could due to Joe’s sudden discharge, when she opened her eyes and was looking straight towards the door and me.

If she saw me she did not react- maybe too lost in her sexual experience I guessed, realising how close I had come to being discovered. Casting one last look at Joe’s pulsating, dribbling tool as he lay back with his eyes closed, breathing deeply, I got off the chair, returned it to it’s place and very quietly went back to my own bed. There I quietly masturbated my own huge cock to orgasm, imagining myself fucking that sweet little teen pussy and with some satisfaction I dumped a mighty load, before settling back and falling asleep. My final thought was that I had to get some action soon or I was going to spend the rest of my life as a dirty old man!

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Peep Show

It was another sleepless for Reece; he had gone to bed at 12AM and was still wide awake after 2 hours. He had just moved in a few days ago, and not quite settled in. He decided after the divorce, to just get a small efficiency apartment and save money for a house. Besides, all he got out of 5 years of marriage were his clot

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hes, his old leather recliner, some odds and ends and the new wide screen TV, that was hardly enough to fill a house up; he did not even have a full bed; a new mattress and box spring set graced the middle of his apartment.

Reece got out of bed, and went over to the kitchen counter and poured a generous glass of brandy; lately that seemed to lull him to sleep at night. As he stood there gulping the brandy, he thought to himself that maybe he ought to put some warmth into the place, a picture or two, a sofa, and maybe even a plant. He strolled over to his open window and gazed outside as the cool night air bathed his face. He began to look at the building next to his, and started to stare into a wide open window directly across from his, with very soft light, but bright enough to see into. The building was not that far from his apartment maybe twenty feet or so.

Reece finished the last of the brandy and hoped it would do the trick. As he began to move away from the window When a woman and two men came into full view of the window. Reece recognized the dark haired beauty from the parking lot. The first time he had laid eyes on her, he thought she was a knockout. The two men were strangers to him; he also noticed their attire, both men were wearing untied short black silk robes and nothing else; the woman was wearing a short black lace lingerie set consisting of a skimpy black lace panty and a short black lace tunic tied together with a single ribbon. Reece picked the glass up and got another quick refill. He then went to his closet and pull out his telescope; another one of the few items rescued from his wreck of a marriage.

He quickly set up the telescope away from the window so he could get a better view of the threesome and remain unseen by them. When he resumed his viewing, she was sitting on the coffee table and alternately sucking each of their cocks and fondling their balls with her long red manicured fingernails. Both men were now fully erect. “What a fast worker” Reece said to himself with a laugh. The dark haired man slowly pulled the woman to her feet and with one swift motion, freed her breasts from their black lace prison.   Reece stared intently at her fully rounded firm breasts and large dark erect nipples; each man began to suck and caress her tits. With the windows open, Reece could hear her start to moan with pleasure as they sucked and bit her tits.

Then the guy with the long curly blond hair moved behind her still caressing her tit with one hand, and with the other, slipped it down the back of her lace panties. The dark haired man quickly followed suit, slipping a free had down the front her panties; Reece could tell by the motion of his hand he was rubbing he clit. She spread her legs wide to give him better access. Reece determined the blond guy was finger fucking her ass by the motions he could see. She began to moan louder as the motions increased. Reece could tell she was close to a climax. Then the blond put his hand over her mouth and withdrew the other out of her panties and began pull at them, Reece could hear the flimsy material give way with one pull. The dark haired men removed his hand from her crotch giving Reece full view of her shaved pussy and erect pink clit peering out from her shaved lips.

The dark haired man then dropped to his knees and began to pleasure her with his long tongue. Reece zeroed in with his telescope closed enough to see him lick and bite her hard pink clit. The blond began to stroke his thick short cock with some lubricant he had picked up from the table and the started to enter her from behind. She began to moan again as he pumped his prick into her ass with short fast strokes. The dark haired guy stood up and began to push his long thin dick into her wet pussy; she quickly climaxed as the two guys fucked her at once. While this was going on Reece had one hand on the telescope and the other on his 7” hard fuck stick. As she moaned to a climax Reece stroked his thick shaft faster and faster until he climaxed soon after she did; blowing his load all over the tripod that held his telescope. He leaned against the telescope for a few seconds out of breath; before finishing the glass of brandy and dragging himself off to bed for a good nights sleep.

PART II OF “PEEP SHOW’ SOON!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Pedro was staying with a girlfriend in her rented flat in Paris. He was passing through really, on his way to London for a charity football match in two day’s time. He’d left his home in Milan, where he played for the city team, the day before and had arranged to take a couple of days out to rest up before the game in England. He’d not seen Anna for a year or so and they’d agreed that it was high time they caught up on news. They’d been teenage lovers once, many years ago back in Milan, and now they were able to enjoy the intimacy of friendship without the threat of sexual innuendo hanging over them. Stayin

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g at her place in Paris gave Pedro the chance to get away from the spotlight, the Paparazzi and the training schedules. It was only a charity match and he could just turn up and play so there was no need to spend several days in a hotel, pre-match training and psyching himself up. He was on holiday and that was that.

But Anna had been called into work that evening leaving Pedro alone in the flat, kicking his heels and wondering what he should do. He didn’t like sitting still, didn’t enjoy time away from physical activity and he was becoming restless. He knew he should be relaxing, that’s what holidays were about, but doing nothing didn’t sit well with him. He’d wandered about the place, checking through the books on the shelves, all in French, thumbed through the DVDs, found nothing he wanted to watch, and had been searching around the cable channels trying to find something on TV to take his mind off his inactivity. His restlessness was not helped by the weather. It was July, the city was heating up in a heat-wave and the flat had no air conditioning. Dusk had settled in outside and, through the tall French windows he could see the orange glow of the city lighting the night sky beyond the block of flats opposite. There wasn’t even a view to admire. Anna’s flat was hemmed in by another block directly opposite and separated by a small courtyard.

He wandered out onto the balcony and the closeness of the air struck him. He could smell the city fumes, warmed and intensified by the heat of the dying day. The sounds of car horns and police sirens echoed around the courtyard below and drifted past him into the ether. It was as dull out there as it was inside. Nothing to do but wait for Anna to come home so they could sit up late and chat again. He contemplated going out but couldn’t be bothered to get dressed. He’d showered and put on a pair of light shorts with nothing underneath and had thrown on one of his playing tops. He stood on the balcony barefoot and leaned on the chest high railing, simply staring across at the windows opposite. Most of them were shuttered or curtained, only one light was on. About two floors below he could see a guy sitting at a computer. At least he could see the torso, the head was hidden from view by the top of the patio doors and the angle from which Pedro looked down. Just some nerd surfing his evening away. Dull.

This wasn’t doing him any good, he found himself getting wound up. He wanted to do something but nothing appealed. He padded back inside and wandered into Anna’s room to stand in front of the full length mirror and talk to himself.

‘What’s this all about?’ he asked. ‘What’s wrong with you today?’

His reflection didn’t answer. It just stared back at him with its green eyes. The head of dark hair shook itself at him. ‘You know what you need?’ it asked. ‘What?’ he replied, flatly.

In the mirror he saw the eyes drift down and focus on the front of his shorts and felt the soft material hang baggy around his thick thighs. He swung his hips from side to side and watched the outline of his cock as it settled back into place. He did it again and it grew a little bigger. Then he looked back at his reflection and it was smiling at him. A wry, lopsided grin showed off the famous gap where his tooth was missing. That smile told him they had reached an agreement.

‘Right, but who’s gunna do that for me right now?’ he growled back. ‘You do it,’ his reflection said. ‘Not the same,’ he answered. ‘Anna?’ ‘Huh, doubt it.’

Giving up on that idea he stomped back to the balcony to get some more, smog choked air and lent against the railing as before. A bead of sweat ran into his eye and he rubbed it away. Once he could see clearly again he looked down at the surfing nerd. He couldn’t make out what he was looking at down there on his PC but he was now leaning forward, studying screen closely.

‘Probably checking out my score record from the European Championships,’ Pedro thought to himself smugly and gave a short laugh. But then an action caught his eye. The guy below had shoved a hand into the front of his track suit bottoms and Pedro thought he saw him grab and pull. ‘Interesting,’ he thought, ‘the dirty git’s looking at porn.’

He inched along the balcony to his right a few paces and checked around. No one else was outside or in the courtyard as far as he could tell. The light from the living room behind him was casting his shadow onto the building opposite and there were no other shadows, so no one else was above or below him. Maybe that’s why the nerd had his curtains open, no fear of being seen. Or so he thought. Pedro squinted at the screen, it was about twenty feet below and he could just make out flesh coloured tones on the monitor. He couldn’t see what sex they were or what the pictures were of but they were definitely naked. He could see small patches of dark hair between legs but that was about it. Yup, the nerd was surfing for porn and playing with himself.

Pedro crouched a little, holding onto the railing for balance and peering through the ironwork. The nerd had removed his hand and Pedro could see a lump in the track suit. The nerd clicked onto a new page, the picture on the screen went white and then started to fill from top to bottom with one, enlarged picture. Two people; one underneath, one riding on top. Still, though, it was impossible to see what sex they were.

‘Well, this is more interesting than the TV,’ Pedro muttered to himself and trained his eyes on the PC. The picture changed again but still he couldn’t quite make out what it was of. The nerd’s hand went back into his trousers and pulled away more slowly than before. Pedro felt his own cock stirring again. The breeze was creeping up from below and he could feel the air enter the legs of his shorts and investigate around his balls while his cock brushed gently against the silkiness of the material. That felt good. It also felt good watching someone else getting off on porn. No harm in that. Just a guy doing what Pedro wanted to be doing. He could look at porn and pull himself off, it would be something to do. But Anna didn’t have a PC at the flat and so he’d have to watch from there.

Then and idea struck him and he slipped back inside. For some reason his heart had started to beat faster and he felt nervous. Maybe it was because he knew what he was going to do, maybe because what he was going to do was like cheating, whatever the reason it felt exciting and good. He found his camera from his suitcase and came back outside to crouch in the same position. A quick check. No one around, only him and the nerd with the hard on. He put the camera to his eye, squinted and zoomed in.

The nerd’s hand was still working away in his trousers alright, slowly up and down, but now it had been joined by the other hand and this one was attending to the guy’s balls by the looks of things. Pedro settled himself against the railings, squatting down so that his arse was pulled wide. His knees were spread and he was almost sitting on the balcony floor. He was comfortable like this. He trained hard; he was strong and flexible and could maintain this pose for ages.

The nerd removed his hands and started to push down his track suit. ‘Not sure I want to see this,’ Pedro said to himself but kept the camera trained in the same place. A bush of blonde pubic hair came into view and then disappeared as the guy lifted himself up. He sat again almost straight away, the trousers free from under him. Pedro’s nervousness increased when he saw the guy’s cock lying semi erect against his thigh. Not as big as Pedro’s but just as thick, it seemed to shine in the artificial light of the flat. The head was circumcised and pink. The nerd freed his balls from between his legs and the cock came to rest centrally on them. They were nearly hairless, round like flesh-coloured golf balls. And then the guy started to play with them again, cupping them underneath and squeezing them with his left hand while his right one drew circles with a finger around the inside of his thigh, stroking his own legs but not touching his cock. The guy reached forward, presumably to click the mouse again, and then sat back. The cock started to rise up, it didn’t get longer just firmer and he still didn’t touch it. He dug his fingers into his pubes and massaged them, scrunching the skin up and pulling it taught so that his cock rose perpendicular, then letting it all go so it flopped down onto the smooth balls that he was still working on. He did this a few times and then let everything go. He lent back, stretched out his legs and just left his cock standing there, 45 degrees from the blonde bush at its base.

‘Must be changing screens again,’ Pedro thought and moved the camera to see more clearly what the guy was looking at.

The screen was blank. He adjusted his zoom so that he could see more clearly. There was the menu bar across the top but nothing had come up yet.

But then it started. Slowly. Either this guy had a very slow connection, or else it was a very big file. Pedro looked back at the guy’s groin. He was still hard. This picture was obviously worth waiting for. Back at the screen: A line or two of blue. Sky. Then the tops of trees in the distance and then the top of someone’s head. The hair was glistening in sunlight, it was an outdoor photo. A forehead came into view. A man’s. That confirmed it, the nerd was queer. Now eyebrows were starting to show, dark and the face they were on was tanned. Ears, and then green eyes, both open and shining. Then the nose and mouth, no facial hair, clean shaven, and then the man’s smile. A cocky, wry smile that showed off a gap where a tooth had once been.

‘Fuck me!’ Pedro realised that he was looking at a picture of himself. Rather, that he was watching another guy wanking over a picture of himself. He didn’t know how to feel about this but then a pain in his groin told him what he should be feeling. His cock was rock hard and straining at the leg of his shorts. He’d suddenly got so turned on that the material had ridden up his leg and the end of his cock was open to the warm evening air.

But the picture had not finished downloading. He saw his naked shoulders, his wide chest with its dark covering of thick hair, his flat stomach and then… When was this photo taken? Then he saw dark hair between his legs, a flaccid cock hanging over tight, small balls. Not his. Someone had made this up. The face was his, even the chest was his but someone had morphed the cock and legs onto him. He let out a short laugh. So the nerd was getting off on his face and someone else’s dick.

He pulled the camera away from the screen and back to the chair. It was empty. The guy was not there. Pedro pulled the camera way from his eyes and stood up. Down below the guy was on his balcony. And looking up at him. He was no nerd. He was good looking, blonde, well built. He had a defined chest and strong, naked legs. His cock was now rock hard and he was pulling on it slowly. His eyes, from what Pedro could see, were fixed on the footballer’s shorts and he didn’t seem to care who might see.

Without thinking Pedro reached up a leg of his shorts and pulled it across so that his cock and balls hung open in the air. He let it stand there and brought the camera up to his eye again. He focused in on the guys face and saw him lick his lips. The he pointed the lens downwards and widened the shot to get in all of the other guy’s crotch. One hand was slowly stroking his shaft as the other cupped and squeezed below.

Pedro clicked the shutter. He had no idea why. The picture blacked and then came back. Holding the camera with one hand he started playing with his own ball sack, feeling its weight as he bounced it lightly for the benefit of his watcher. The other guy’s speed increased. Pedro took hold of his cock and drew his foreskin back slowly, tempting the guy with the sight of his purple head, all the time keeping his attention on the cut blonde cock that was on show for him. This was o.k. This was just a bit of lad’s fun. Pedro wasn’t gay, the nerd clearly was, but Pedro wasn’t touching him or sucking him off so there was no harm. He’d just let the guy get off on the sight of his idol holding his cock for a while and then go and jack off while thinking about Anna as a teenager.

Suddenly something happened. The nerd backed off, went back inside and the light went out. All Pedro could see was the PC monitor. It had flicked to a screensaver and bathed the room with a dull blue light.

‘Oh bollocks,’ Pedro said to himself. He had been turned on and needed release.

He was a bit surprised at his own thought but then he was horny and any kind of sex was o.k. with him when he needed it to be. As he’d said, it wasn’t as if they were touching so it wasn’t really sex with another guy was it? He went back into the living room and kicked off his shorts. He started pulling on his cock and tried to bring up a picture of Anna naked but all he could see were a pair of small, smooth balls and a thick cock being stroked slowly and deliberately for him.   He imagined the guy appearing at the door to the flat, walking in, dropping his tracksuit. Pedro imagined what it would be like if he knelt down and took the cock in his mouth. What would it taste like. What would those slippery looking orbs feel like in his hands. What would the guy do if he had his hero suck on them. What would it feel like if the blonde came down his throat and pumped his spunk into Pedro’s mouth. And then what would it be like to turn the guy around and bury his face into the smooth flesh of his arse. To lick his hole and taste another man like that. How would it feel when Pedro was sliding his cock into him, slippery and wet from the licking he had just given it. How would it feel to have the other guy gasp and pant underneath him as his idol, the football star, slid his heterosexual dick as deep into his cute arse as it would reach. To feel his dark hairy bollocks slap up against the light flesh and hold the guy’s slim hips as he thrust harder. How would it feel to fuck another man for the first time, to hold onto the limp, drained cock and rub his fingers over the circumcised head. To twist his golden pubes in his fist as he slammed the guy form behind. How good it would be to hear the guy beg him to shoot up his arse and how good it would be for Pedro to hear his own voice, begging the guy to tighten up. Pleading with him push back and milk Pedro’s streaming cock as he spurted deep inside.

And to feel the other guy lean back against him and twist to try and kiss him. And how would it feel to kiss him back, to lock their tongues and taste another man’s spit. To feel the warmth and the equal power as they bucked together while Pedro spent himself inside another male. How good it would feel. To lie with the blonde under him, their fingers twisting together, their breathing the same, as Pedro pulled his dying cock from the guy and turned him beneath so that they could kiss again.

How good it would be.

Pedro’s eyes snapped open at the sound of the door bell.

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I was born in a middle class family. We were used to live in a joint family system earlier. My father really worked hard to up-grade our standard of living and ultimately somehow achieved his target. He bought a separate house for us and provided us almost all the necessities. But my mom was totally neglected by him in gaining all those material things. I always saw people eyeing my mother with a different angle and she enjoyed their poking stares undoubtedly.

That was the age of my puberty. Instead of getting angry or feeling jealous, I felt strings of strange pleasures which make my small penis erect. At that age I seemed to me that my brain was being controlled by my penis.

I was just 14 and my mom was 37 at that time. First I tell u about my Mom, Saima, who was a compl

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ete bombshell. She is fair with black hair, 5’ 6” tall and was 36c/28/38. Perhaps she was the fantasy of every man. She used to dress up in the normal Pakistani fashion i.e.: a Shalwar & Qameez (Long shirt and a loose trouser tied with a string or elastic).

It all happened when dad had gone on a business trip to Dubai for a couple of months and asked his younger brother to stay with us. It was my summer vacation so I used to just watch TV to pass my time. I noticed mom was pretty happy after the dad’s departure and enjoyed a lot in my Chacha’s (Uncle) company. Exactly 2 weeks later I heard that my Chacha’s friend Shakil was going to visit us. She really got overjoyed as she heard that news. I always knew that my uncle was very frank with mom and both he and his friend were always interested in her. I had noticed them on my 12th birthday party when mom had invited them. They were always eyeing mom but had no chance to get near her as dad was around. I knew he was coming for mom but I did not want to interfere too much in mom’s business.

Finally the day came when he arrived. Mom greeted him very warmly. I showed him his room as I put his luggage in the room. By mistake I dropped one of his handbags and the items in the bag popped out. I quickly gathered them to place them back and was shocked to find a pack of condoms. Immediately my doubts about their intentions got clear. After that mom showed them our newly constructed house in Islamabad so that they could easily roam around. I started to stay at home most of the time to keep an eye on there activities. I noticed they were getting frustrated for not getting mom just in one day. It was obvious that they did not want me to know that they wanted to fuck her. One day they asked my Mom that Shakil’s friend owned a summerhouse at Nathiagali (A beautiful hilly resort), just at a few hours drive from our home. Why shouldn’t we go for a few days to Nathiagali?

Every body agreed including me as I had started to feel erotic about my Mom but we had to make plans for the next evening as mom had some work in the morning. Mom completed her tasks and informed my father at Dubai about our trip, who allowed us to go on one condition if his brother goes with us. So after collecting the warm clothes we set for Nathiagali at six pm.

It was started to get dark but the mountains were looking very romantic to me. It took two and a half hours to reach at Nathiagali. During the travel Shakil who was quite an educated and friendly person started to be friendlier with me. He was telling us the jokes all the way and my mom really participated with him. I then realised, how my Mom was excited about them and too much happy.

I decided to let them give a chance to enjoy. I even started to enjoy their company too and leaving my arrogant behavior behind and joined them. When we reached at Nathiagali I observed the house was newly constructed and was quite isolated. It was constructed up on the hill and the only approach to the house was a staircase had 25-30 steps. It was right in the middle of a very bushy area with lots of trees. Mom was looking quite sexy in her fitted see through, blue Shalwar and Qameez, showing her large breasts prominently.

It was raining very heavily and getting too much cold when we reached there. We climbed up the stairs very speedily to get into the Veranda but due to the heavy rain we almost got drench. My Mom’s dress seemed to be disappeared and clenching with her skin. Her brassier and her belly button could easily been seen through. She was giving a complete wet and erotic look in that posture.

They both feasted their eyes and my mom pleasurably displayed and allowed them to enjoy. Soon she realized my presence and put her arms around her large breasts pretended to shiver in cold. Shakil immediately unlocked the door to get us in. The house had two bedrooms, a lounge and a kitchen.

We put our handbags in the bedroom and selected one for mom and me and one for Asim Chachu and Shakil. After drying us out, we arranged an umbrella and approached the car as we all were feeling hungry so went for the dinner to the bazaar after settling down. It was a quick dinner because it seemed that they wanted to be home for their action as soon as possible.

We sat around the wood fire to keep us warm in the living room as it was getting colder. Asim Chachu (Uncle) put on the stereo he had brought along. The atmosphere was very friendly. Then Shakil went to his room and brought a bottle of Wine. He said showing the bottle, “If u guys don’t mind can I enjoy this?” Everybody showed no objection and allowed him to enjoy. He started to drink and then he invited mom for a dance. Mom looked at me once hesitantly and getting a gentle smile from me she moved on to Shakil’s arms for a dance.

I watched Shakil moving his hand on mom back and occasionally touching her butt. I saw Mom loved it but was aware of my presence. Suddenly Chachu poured a glass of whisky for himself and said, “let’s enjoy”. I saw from the corner of eye as Chachu went to the side table, prepared a couple of soft drinks mixing a little whisky for mom and me without knowing us. I knew his intention was to put me to sleep and enjoy with mom. I pretended to drink and emptied the glass behind me in the pot. After half an hour watching my mom enjoying dancing in both of their arms, I acted to look drunk and sleepy. Soon it was 11:00 and I begged leave to sleep.

Chachu helped me to my bedroom as he thought that I was drunk. He dropped me on the bed and after confirming that I was asleep he switched off the light and went into the living. I got up very instant and opened the door a little to see them enjoying with my hot mom.

I saw Shakil was now rubbing his body with my mom very freely and she was enjoying too. My Chachu also joined them and coming on Mom’s backside he started to press his body too. Then he put his arms around my Mom and started to squeeze her breasts. She threw her head on Chachu’s shoulder and put her arms around his neck. Mom gave a naughty smile and then turned her face towards my room.

Shakil had already begun to kiss mom. Mom was also participating freely by that time. Chachu pulled her Qameez off leaving her in her blue sleeveless thin and short slip and Shalwar. Shakil continued to kiss mom all over her body, while Chachu removed the slip and her Shalwar instantly.

My cock had become very hard as I watched from the crack of the door. Mom was left in her black lacy bra and panties. She took off Shakil’s and Chachu’s shirt and trousers. Mom was looking very sexy just in her lingerie. Her breasts were growing inside her bra. Both the men removed their underwear and revealed their cocks. They were really hard and enormous, standing like a pole. Then they removed mom’s bra and panties. It seemed mom had freshly shaved her pussy and kept it ready for them. Chachu carried mom to the wooden table right in the middle of the room. Mom said erotically, “I was waiting for you both for so long”.

Shakil kept on kissing mom more deeply. Chachu sucked her right breasts and played with the other one. Mom’s nipples were looking really amazing erect and firm. Chachu was squeezing her breasts as if he was squeezing a water balloon. Then Shakil started sharing sucking my Mom’s gigantic breasts also. Both of them were planting some deep kisses all over mom’s white milky breasts. Occasionally they would finger fuck her. Mom was giving out light moans “aaah ooooaahhhhhh”.

Mom took both their cocks in her hands and started pushing its skin up and down. My Mom was completely naked then, with her legs spread wide. Shakil quickly knelt between her legs and started to run his tongue over the folds of her bare pussy while Chachu near the table and fed his throbbing erection into Mom’s open mouth. To my surprise Mom took in the entire cock.

It was a really hot sight watching mom’s breasts jiggle around. I noticed Mom felt a tingle as Shakil’s tongue came into contact with her clit and involuntarily spread her thigh’s wider apart, giving her lover better access to her vagina. She moaned deeply around the cock in her mouth and felt it twitch with the sudden vibration. She had, at first, wanted this to be over quickly, but now felt again that strong urge to please the men she was servicing.

Shakil’s tongue on her pussy was wonderful, and she knew she was creeping closer and closer towards orgasm. As she felt herself tipping over the edge of climax, she swallowed Chachu’s cock down to the root and groaned with satisfaction. She felt wave after wave of pleasure waft over her body as her toes curled and her legs trembled and was rewarded with a gush of excitement from Chachu’s cock as he orgasmed into her mouth.

I saw the whole thing from the crack of darkened room. My emotions were in turmoil. I knew that I should be shocked; should be angry and jealous, but all I felt at present was a growing excitement at watching these two studs fuck my Mom’s mouth and lick her smooth pussy. As I watched Chachu withdraw from her mouth with cum dripping from Mom’s lips, I became suddenly aware of my own throbbing erection, and without thinking pulled my cock from the confines of my underwear and started masturbating. I could see Shakil’s cock twitching between his legs and wondered what would happen next. “Shit, Asim,” said Shakil as he rose from between my Mom’s open legs. “Look, man, your cum’s running down her chin!”

“Yeah, don’t she look cute like that!” replied Chachu with a grin. “Come on then Shakil,” said Mom, “I suppose you want me to suck you off as well?” “No way, baby! I want some of this here!” replied Shakil as he pushed three fingers into Mom’s soaked and open pussy. Mom gasped at the intrusion to her body. She couldn’t help herself, and as Shakil’s fingers rubbed over her swollen clit, her body shook as another orgasm swept over her. “Jeez, Shakil. She’s so wet now.

Go on, do her now! Fuck that tight little pussy of hers we always wanted!” Shakil was already standing between Mom’s legs. With his hands under her firm buttocks he pulled her roughly towards him, lined up his cock with her open hole and pushed himself fully inside. My Mom gasped again as she felt him slide into her wet channel up to the hilt. Her eyes were tight shut as Shakil began to fuck her with long frantic strokes. Asim Chachu started to squeeze her huge tits, as her pussy took a vicious pounding. “Aaaaaahhhhhaaaa aaaaaa ahhaahahahahaahah”.

Mom left sucking her brother-in-laws dick and was saying“ Oh yes. . . . Take me, Hhhaaaaannnn aur dalo .. . . aur zor se (Yes, Fuck me harder…Harder). I love u fucking me. Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeppppperrrrr.” Chachu waited patiently as Shakil fucked my mom. After the fifteen minutes of hot and furious fucking, Shakil ejaculated his load in my mom. He was so exhausted that he fell to the side. During this whole session mom had her eyes closed. Now It was my Chachu’s turn to fuck mom he gave her a minute or two to recover, and then said, “I’m going to fuck you now, you my horny bitch bhabi(Sister-n-law), is that what you always wanted?”

Mom moaned and said, “Oh yeah please!” He ordered Mom to get on her hands and knees. He liked it doggy style, and so did she. They were right in front of Shakil, whose cock was rock hard again and eyes were wide open. I could see everything through the crack, and it turned me on even more to watch my sexy Mom getting fucked by her handsome brother in law. He started to enter her, and his cock was so thick and long, he had to go in very slowly. It was so tight! I noticed. He kept at it though, and soon was deep inside her. It felt amazing!

He slowly started fucking her, and each push felt like she would be split in two. The sight of that big cock going in and out of Mom’s tight brown pink pussy was amazing. Shakil was moaning again. Chachu started talking really dirty to her, something she loved. “I always knew you are one hot bitch, oh bhabi your cunt is so tight. Do you like that big cock, you slut? Ohh, take it, baby, fuck it.” She started talking back “Oh fuck me Asim, that feels so good Oh God!”

Soon they both had explosive orgasm together, she came so hard around his huge cock, and I thought she was going to pass out. His cock just exploded inside my mother’s tight cunt, and afterwards he held onto her tight, and they both were just feeling the intense pleasure. As I saw them exploding I couldn’t control myself and also exploded a huge amount of cum, sperm after sperm and sprayed on the back of the door. Then he rolled over and she hugged him, while Shakil watched.

After they recovered for a few minutes, My Mother smiled at Shakil, took his cock in her moth and in her long nailed hand and started to pump it up and down. She told him he could jerk off on her. As she started to blow him off and bent forward, her pussy got exposed for my view. I saw the heavy cum was oozing out of her slit and dripping her healthy thighs. He came in a couple of minutes; he was so hot and frustrated from watching my hot mom getting fucked doggy style by his stud friend. He came all over my mom’s tits and body, and then she asked him to get a washcloth and clean up his mess. He did, and then helped her to the bedroom.

As I saw them approaching the room I immediately rushed to the bed and pretended to be fast asleep. Shakil hugged my mom and left the room. I was so indulge in watching and couldn’t even think about cleaning the mess I had created. As he closed the door I heard my Mother’s voice,” Sunny I know you are not sleeping. You have watched everything. I have seen u peeping through the door.” I opened my eyes and saw my mom looking at me smilingly. I asked, “Sorry Mom, I shouldn’t interfere in your business but couldn’t stop my-self watching u three enjoying. Please don’t get angry.” She then came to my bed kissed me and said,”Oh no son, I hope you’ll keep this secret of mine. I couldn’t control myself so I hope you will be my best friend too?”

I looked at her and said, “OK Mom, If you be my best friend then I’ll be with u.” She then immediately turned her face towards the door and said as she winked her eye, “I can see that my young friend has enjoyed a lot. And I think we’ll enjoy a lot in the next coming days of our stay here?” After that discussion she went to her bed and went to sleep in no time. I watched her relaxed, calmed and greatly satisfied face for a long time then also went to sleep. From that day on I used to be with her as her buddy in every fuck party to get a satisfactory masturbatory session. Because of me, my dad never got suspicious of her illicit and hot activities.

Slice of Heaven , by Fyre

“Pops! I’m going on a business trip to San Diego. I need you to watch my place for a couple days. I’ll be back at the end of the month.”

My son didn’t even speak to me in person. He left the message on the phone. He didn’t check with me to make sure I got it. Or that I didn’t have anything important to do. He just figured I’d be the responsible one and take care of it for him.

I tried not to feel taken advantage of. I recently retired. I guess Kevin knew I didn’t have much to do. He had a new place on the lake. It was quieter than my place. Of course I wouldn’t mind going over there and house-sitting while he was gone. But I couldn’t help but think that I would ha

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ve liked for him to ask.

I packed a light suitcase and tossed a few things in the car. After two hours of driving, I stopped at a grocery store. Kevin’s pantry would be stocked with some vintage wines and imported beer, but he wouldn’t have practical things on hand, like lunchmeat or milk. When I checked his fridge, sure enough, there was a jar of pickles and an old box of baking soda. That was it.

What Kevin needed was a nice, sensible girl. He was thirty. As he said, he was getting his financial house in order. He had an outstanding career as a legal analyst and a newly acquired home on the lake. He drove a Mustang and had a plasma screen TV. But I couldn’t help but wonder if there would one day be a backyard wedding or when the weight room would be replaced by a nursery. Kevin was definitely doing his own thing. Although he and I didn’t see eye to eye on a lot of things, I was proud of him.

I had to admit, his house was beautiful. It was a two-story with a big plate glass window off the kitchen upstairs and a sliding glass door off the dining room that led out onto a large wooden deck. The view of the lake was pristine. The last time I had been there, I noticed a family of wood ducks coming to maturity on the lake. I would enjoy watching them again, if they were still in the vicinity.

Kevin had potted plants of ivy hanging off the eaves of the house. I stood outside on the deck. Below the deck, Kevin had a small, tidy yard with a cement patio and a Weber grill. There was a thick hedge surrounding his backyard. It was a little slice of heaven.

The previous owner had scattered some perennial flowers in the flowerbeds under the spreading ferns. Now that it was Spring, the area was plush, green and gorgeous. Kevin had a hammock stretched between two sturdy trees. I wondered if he ever took the time to lay there and read. A wooden fence in the backyard opened to a paved path which followed the lake shore. In the cattails at the shallow edges of the lake, wild ducks dipped and bobbed for tadpoles and waterbugs. A breeze was blowing and the sun was going down.

From Kevin’s deck, I could see a half mile or so of the running track. I sat in the chair on the deck and admired a young lady who was running on the trail. She wore running shorts and a revealing t-shirt. She was a small, pretty girl with her hair pulled back in a band. I couldn’t help but watch her bounce along the track. After she passed, I reached for my bird binoculars and watched her fine, shapely ass. She was in excellent condition.

Kevin needed a fine young lady like that.

Kevin said he occasionally jogged around the lake (when he had the time). I wondered if he’d ever noticed this woman. Somehow I didn’t think so.

The next evening, I made a point of watching out the back window to see if the young lady would make another appearance. The track was relatively quiet. Then at sunset, there she was. Pretty, shapely, and apparently, a person of routine. I could make it a habit to sit and watch the birds at dusk. I focused my binoculars on the young runner. Today her t-shirt said “Nike.” That name seemed to suit her.

I began to refer to the sexy runner as “Nike” and to imagine that she had a busy life working at a desk all day. Her crisp, white shirts showed off her tan. She wore short shorts that revealed muscular, lean legs as she loped around the lake. She ran at a steady pace and didn’t seem to need to stop to take a breather, although she occasionally took a drought of water from the water bottle hooked to her waist. Her evening running seemed her escape from the pressures of the rest of what I imagined to be a stressful day.

Then one day, Nike surprised me. As she was passing the back yard, she ducked down and checked to the right and left. Assuring herself that no one could see her, she ducked down and pushed the wooden gate open. She slipped into Kevin’s backyard. I stood in the kitchen, peering out the window, wondering why Nike had come into the yard. I hardly cared, but was she going to do something spiteful in the yard? After all, I was supposed to be looking after Kevin’s place.

While I watched, she pulled down her shorts, squatted, and peed.

How sweet! I stood and watched her, the stream of yellow disappearing into the thick grass. She crouched a minute, while I assumed she let the last few drops fall into the grass, then she stood, pulling up her shorts. She looked around a minute, noting the pretty little flower beds and the protection of the hedge, then she opened the gate, peeked out, then resumed her run on the trail.

I went out on the deck to watch her vanish around the corner under a fir tree. I grinned, thinking of her pretty white bottom, with distinctive tan lines. What an ass!

I wondered if it would happen again. The next few days, she just loped around the track and I made myself scarce. I wanted to make sure she thought the house was abandoned. Maybe she’d enter the yard again. I couldn’t help but fantasize about her enticing firm ass.

On the third day, she did another quick look-around, then ducked into the yard. I stood upstairs in the kitchen, my bird-watching binoculars focused on her. She came into the yard and sat, her knees pulled into her chest. Lost in thought. Staring at the small bed of flowers, enjoying the solitude.

After that, Nike made this a habit. Almost every evening she opened the back gate and came inside to admire Kevin’s yard. She grew bold. Sometimes she even plucked straggly weeds that dared sprout inside his flower beds. I think she was watching the place, deciding whether the house was empty, which is what I wanted her to think. I became mostly a recluse, living for these few moments each evening when Nike stole into the yard and enjoyed Kevin’s little haven of privacy.

Then one day, she came in the afternoon. She was getting bolder and bolder. She brought a paperback and took off her shirt. She made herself at home, resting in the hammock. Her breasts were rather small and they bulged to the sides as she lay topless on her back tanning in the sun. I couldn’t believe my luck. I imagined myself sucking on those pert, pink nipples. I grew raging hard.

It took another couple of days before she peeled off all of her clothes before laying in the sun. She had a small triangular patch of black hair framing her pussy. Sometimes she would part her legs slightly and I could imagine myself down between those supple thighs lapping my tongue against her pink slit. I stood in the kitchen, binoculars on her beautiful body, and I admit it, I dropped my pants to the floor and started pounding my meat. While she slathered suntan oil across her smooth skin, I spurted a jet of cum onto the kitchen linoleum.

I was thrilled. And I wanted to thank Nike for providing me with such stimulating food for thought. I hadn’t been with a woman in three years. Not since my wife died.

The next morning, I drove into town and purchased a single rose. Before her run that evening, I placed it on the grass inside the gate.

When she came into the yard that night, I didn’t know what she would do. On the one hand, I wanted to let her know I was there and I appreciated her youthfulness and beauty. On the other hand, I was worried that if she knew I was aware of her, she would never come into the yard again.

She came into the yard. The single rose was the only sign I’d let her see that anyone was in the house. She sat down on the hammock, and picked up the rose, breathing in its pure scent, and she lay down, holding it against her chest, her eyes closed.

I suppose she lay there thinking of some imaginary lover, some wonderful man who would leave her flowers in this immaculate, perfect yard. I suppose she imagined what kind of gentleman knew she was coming into the yard. I don’t know for sure. I do know that when she sat up and started taking her clothes off, even knowing that the rose might be specifically for her, I was so excited, I could scarcely breathe. I stood watching, goosebumps all over my arms.

She lay her clothes on the grass and placed the perfect pink rose on top of the pile. Then, as I watched in amazement, she situated herself on the hammock so that anyone inside the house would have a perfect view of her naked body. With my binoculars, I had a flawless view of that gorgeous pussy. She had accepted the flower, then I guess she decided to give me a little treat for not making her leave the yard. She picked up the single rose and started brushing her smooth pussy with the gentle, plush petals of the flower.

My dick sprang out against the confines of my jeans. I’m telling you, I lost no time in taking off my pants and stretching my seven inch cock out as far as it would go. I was totally absorbed watching her stroking her soft pussy with the rose petals, every movement magnified a hundred times. As she got more aroused, I marveled as she licked her fingers, stretched her legs almost behind her head, she was so limber and bent forward and started rubbing her clit. I stroked my dick, matching her pace. She knew I was watching, or at least that I might be watching. She must have wondered what kind of voyeur I was. Was I young and handsome? Was I older and married? Why did I not reveal myself to her?

I can’t tell you how much a turn-on it was for me to watch her tight muscles flex as she pleasured herself directly below me. I came in no time at all, my jizz jetting all over my clothes on the floor. I didn’t care. She petted her pussy, stretching and parting her pussy lips. She wet her fingers, then pushed glistening fingertips into her cunt. With her heels behind her head, she watched her fingers slowly disappear then reappear from her depths. I heard her call out as she started to climax and she covered her face as she came. I wished I was between those legs lapping up all those juices. My dick was throbbing. I still had semen leaking from the tip. I wished she was crouching on her knees licking me off. I imagined my jizz raining all over her face, Nike holding her tongue out, trying to catch it all.

After she left, I showered. I got hard again. I laid down in my bed, remembering the pink rosebud in her hand, the other pink rosebud of her anus, and all the folds and crevices on the expanse between and I jacked off again. My mind was full of pictures of what I’d seen and I couldn’t help but imagine what might happen again.

The next day, I lost no time in going to town. I stopped at the adult novelty store, and I got her several toys. One was a jelly purple dildo. The other was a pocket rocket. I purchased her a dozen of the pink roses. At the house, I pulled baby’s breath up around the packages, trying to incorporate them into the bouquet. It looked a little tacky, but I didn’t care. What the hell! She could use the backyard however she wanted.

When she saw the silly bouquet, she threw her head back and started laughing. She pulled the dildo out and her mouth hung open. Okay, so maybe I should have gotten her one a little smaller, but I couldn’t know what size would appeal to her. She took out the pocket rocket, fired it up. She pressed the vibrations against the palm of her hand, fiddled with the speed control, then opened her legs and pressed it humming against the crotch of her running shorts. She pushed the crotch to the side and I could see that she wasn’t wearing any panties, and she started playing the pulse of the vibrator against the stiff bud of her clit. After a few minutes, she turned off the toy. She took her clothes completely off, knelt on the bench, her ass bent towards the window where I was watching. She spit on the purple dildo and stroked it against her pretty lips. Then she teased her vagina open and her mouth formed a perfect “O” as she slid the beast inside. She teased the entrance to her vagina, sinking the latex head inside, then taking it out and licking off her tart pussy taste, then inserting it again. She rocked the dildo in and out of that warm, opening, inviting me to watch by spreading her legs wide and bouncing down on the dildo until she took it up to the balls. With her other hand, she cupped the pocket rocket tight against her clit. I could imagine the vibrations speaking to the sexual goddess inside of her.

There’s something amazing about watching the transformation of Nike, my sweet, young runner into a sexual creature hungry to release that tension in her loins. The gentleness of the initial teasing gradually dissipated into thrusting strokes as she rode the fake dick and started to cry out with pleasure. She rolled on her back, her legs splayed and the purple toy thrusting in and out, the smaller vibrator pressed tightly against her clit. She was in such good shape and she became so uninhibited, doing everything she needed to do to reach a full orgasm right while I was watching. With her legs wide, she tore up that pussy. I watched her angle the dildo so that it would push hard against her g-spot and she dropped the pocket rocket. It fell spinning on the ground as she started to cum. She exchanged the mechanical purr of a machine with the flip, flip, flip of her thumb and forefinger rubbing abrasively against her clitoris. She arched her back and I could see the throes of passion ebbing and waning, her body tensed, then she called out “Oh, oh, oh Fuck!” and melted against the cushion of the chair.

My erection twitched and I spurted all over, my cum dribbling down like a melting candle.

Quite awhile afterwards, I noticed the red message light beckoning to me from the phone’s answering machine.

“Pops! I’ll be home tomorrow. Is there anyway you could meet me at the airport? My plane lands at 3pm.”

Shit! I felt like I’d lost something precious. I tried not to feel depressed that my exclusive shows were coming to an abrupt end. I hardly slept that night, reveling in the luscious memories of those few weeks and my little Nike stealing into the yard. I smiled at the thought of how Kevin might jack off in the weeks ahead once he discovers her stealing into his yard. I wondered if he would step out on the deck and introduce himself. Nike and stuffy old Kevin…How sweet! Might be just what the doctor ordered.

 

There was another phone message on my machine at my home about a week later. “Pops! What the hell happened while I was gone? I guess there was this little bitch of a gal coming into my yard to have sex. Last night, she left her thong panties in the flowerbed out back! Like a freakin’ souvenier! I called the police but I guess this wasn’t a priority. I’m going to have to get a security system to keep these losers out of my yard! Call me.”

Kevin, Kevin, Kevin. I shook my head and buried my face in my hands.

    A few paces off of the highway leads you to a well-beaten path, winding through a sporadic copse of trees. Inching closer to your destination, you notice that the brush up ahead seems a lot thicker than in the past. The vines, brambles, and even trees have formed together to create a barrier around the very place you have been seeking. Staring at the twisting, gnarled foliage ahead of you, a sound is suddenly heard from within the secured clearing.

    “What was that sound?” you think to yourself, stepping closer in obvious curiosity. Clawing through the branches and leaves, you manage to work your way closer to the clearing. Each step allows the eluding sounds to rise in clarity. When you have almost found your way through, you reali

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ze the sounds are the heated cries of a lust-filled woman.

    You are frozen in place, feeling quite embarrassed. Yet, that voice sounds familiar.. could it be the woman you were searching to find that led you upon this escapade to begin with? Your heart thumps faster as you push and pull your way through, your mind begging you to glance into the grove to see if your thoughts ring true. With quite a bit of difficulty, and an occasional scratch, you are able to form a small crevice to peek through.

    What you witness is almost shocking. A woman lay upon her back, stretched across the ground lengthwise. All that is visible to you is her neck, down to her exposed breasts and smooth belly. Her skin glistens within the sun’s soft rays, covered in a light moisture, while her chest rises and falls in a rhythmic pattern. Feminine moans can be heard clearly now, coming from this sightly creature.

    Though you cannot see what is going on, her motions almost reveal everything. One hand cups her own breast, tenderly kneading the soft area around the hardened bud of her nipple. Her other arm is evidently stretched down lower, her hand not within sight, though the muscles within her upper arm continue to flex and relax. Her body ever so often squirms and wriggles about upon the softened forest floor, the light dancing upon every exposed curve.

    The sight is almost too much, you can feel the bulge already forming in your pants as your imagination takes its turn to create vivid images of what she may be doing to herself. The vision of her face, eyes closed and lips curved into a perfect ‘O’ as she coos out her moans of ecstasy, continuously dance through your mind. Yet, a sudden flash of color makes you blink and peer closer, realizing she is indeed not alone.

    You are taken aback as you descry what is occurring before your eyes. A young man practically slithers up the woman’s body, his tongue flicking out to lick upon her sweet flesh. He takes his position above her, head leaning down and accepting her stiffened nipple into his mouth. You immediately become enraged as you witness this man violating the body that you claim to be yours.

    Without a moment’s thought, you climb the branches around you. “If I cannot get through them, I’ll simply have to go over them,” you think to yourself. “I can’t believe she would do this to me! Her! Of all people!” your mind cries out in anger. Even now your movements demonstrate an air of ferocity within your task, you are determined to reach her. You manage to make your way into a tree, staring into the clearing from its vantage point, the scene drawn out before you.

    It is indeed the woman you thought it to be, she lay naked upon the ground, the man atop her still. He seems almost familiar to you, but it does not matter, it would not matter if it were a God there now, as nothing could stop you at this point. You stare on, the fire blazing in your pupils as his hands creep over her lithe form, stroking and caressing her every curve. She tilts her head backwards as her back arches, her closed eyes do not allow her to see you, though you still duck back slightly behind the nearby foliage.

    “Why am I hiding…. I should be…. stopping this… shouldn’t I?” you ponder to yourself, yet your eyes never leave the two. As though becoming lost in their passion, your heart begins to slow back down and the bulge in your pants has grown achingly large. As you gaze about her perfect form, your hand cannot help but reach down and run lightly over your crotch, almost shivering at the wild thoughts in your mind now. Despite the immediate enrage, you are even more so excited to be seeing this event taking place.

    The two never cease in their actions, not realizing anyone is watching, or simply not caring. A few low growls emit from the male’s throat as he hungrily nips and sucks upon her swelling breasts. His hands seem to glide, without a care, over her body, fondling every bared inch of her flawless skin. Her thoughts seem as lost as her expression, lost within a trance of passion.

    You have already freed your member from its confines at this point, your hand stroking over it roughly, not quite conscious that you are doing so, yet not being able to stop either. You almost growl out as well when your eyes come across the male’s next actions. Driven with passion, his hand slides down her stomach, then lightly touches the outer lips of her folds, though teasing her at best. He loosens his pants, letting them fall down his form as he grasps his prick with his hand, proceeding to rub the head lightly over her wet lips.

    She gasps softly, her clouded eyes opening, immediately seeking out the male. She gazes at him with a burning inner fire, her thoughts are written completely upon her face. She is nervous, almost scared, at the furthering of his actions. Though instead of finally realizing that maybe this needs to stop now, you become even more excited, pulling hard at your cock and squeezing it up to the head with a deep growl. Her expressions only continue to become more and more frightened, pleasing you even more, as she tries to squirm away, obvious this is not how far she intended things to go.

    The male does not register the panic in her eyes as he grasps her shoulder with one hand, holding her firmly in place, the other hand still wrapped tightly around his full-standing prick. He positions it right outside of her swollen lips, rubbing it from the bottom of her slit to the top one more time, slicking it with her fluids. He grins, almost wickedly at her, then in one quick thrust he plunges his cock into her, spearing her upon its length. She opens her mouth in a scream, eyes shutting tight in pain. His hand releases her shoulder and covers her mouth tightly in one quick reflex, muffling the sounds.

    She squirms wildly now, trying to release her body from the torment that he has suddenly caused her, yet every movement only causes her to wriggle upon his cock, teasing him even more. At this point, you are quickly pumping your dick with your hand, violently pulling at it as your eyes remain locked upon this vision of lust and pain. The man moves his hand up, wrapping it around her waist to encircle her back, pulling her form against his own with ease. His other hand still covering her mouth to stop her wailing as he uses her body to effortlessly slide her upon the length of his cock.

    He pulls her even more tightly to himself, moving her up and down his noticeably large member as it pulsates within her. Every time she rises, she nearly slips off of his cock, it becoming drenched with her own fluids. Yet he never fails to bring her crashing down upon it again, impaling her over and over with its bulging, thick length. He grunts out in satisfaction as he continues to abuse her nearly limp form, her struggles have ceased, allowing him to fuck her. His hand releases her mouth and all she does is suck in violent gasps of air, as the now free hand snakes around her form for a better hold.

    His other hand eagerly descends from her waist, the calloused palm grazing over the satiny surface until it roughly grabs her ass cheek, painfully squeezing and releasing her ass until it almost becomes a bright red. She pants frantically now, the sounds no longer revealing that of pain, yet a pleasure seems to be hidden amongst them. This seems to displease him, her enjoyment in this meeting has become his last concern. The man drops her before him onto the ground and places his hands inside of each thigh.

    Her expression twists into a frown and she releases a painful moan as her head thumps against the forest floor. The excitement once again seen within him, the male snatches hold of each leg and spreads them wide, his eyes taking but a moment to hungrily trace over the stretched petals tightly wrapped around the head of his cock. He growls with delight at this display, the sound of his hand cracking against her ass cheek can be heard as it echoes, not for long though as he once again uses it to firmly keep her legs from hiding the red, swollen lips leading to her silken caverns.

    He groans in time with his actions, his cock disappearing in and out of her body, each thrust quite visible to you. The sound of his balls slapping against her reddened ass can be heard up into the trees, almost matching the sound of your own as you continue to pull frantically upon your own length. Your head swells and you sense that you are going to cum soon, not wanting to hold back from it any longer. The man’s face also reveals this same emotion, his body tightening as he seems to be preparing himself to fill her with his hot seed.

    She screams out in passion now, tossing her head as she lay upon the ground, wriggling in her own wild desires that have taken over all else. She reaches up and grabs at his arms, clawing them with her fingernails as she endures each pounding thrust. He bellows out to her, “Are you ready for me? Do you want me to fill you? Tell me you fucking whore, say it!” She whimpers loudly and nods her head, “Please… Give it to me now… Fuck me!” The desperation in her voice floods him with an ultimate satisfaction, the power of control reigning over his mind.

    He slams his thick prick into her tight pussy a few more times, each one more violent than the next before he screams out, his cock twitches and begins to spurt long streams of cum into her caverns.  She screams as well, her feminine cries mixed within his masculine grunts. That is all it takes for you as well, sticky strands of your cum spurt out from the head and land upon the tree trunk, covering it in a creamy white. You lean forward and place one hand upon the trunk, steadying yourself as your knees begin to weaken with the pleasurable force that is coursing through your veins.

    As you try to recover from this long-awaited release, the man merely stands up, leaving her upon the ground in a tousled heap. He closes his pants and grabs his shirt off of the ground, then with one last glance over her form, he murmurs that he will be back soon to have her again. She does not reply, she lay still, her breathing still formed in desperate pants as it is obvious that she was able to reach her peak fully, yet taken so by the pleasure she does not move. He walks away, leaving her there, vulnerable to what may come next.

Mary Minor was a beautiful 34 year old wife,a virgin when she married her husband,Jeff,she was naive about sex and the lust men showed her with their looks when she was at work or out shopping.She always left her window open in her bathroom and bedroom because she loved the fresh air.Sitting in front of her mirror she was combing her thick long blond hair.

Next door at the Jones house 16 year old Leon was getting his binoculars ready to watch his beautiful neighbor.Oh shit he thought to himself,goddamn look at that bitch.His binoculars made it seem he was in the same room.”SSSHHHH you guys shut up”……he told his brothers.

“Whats she doing let me look”….the brothers whispered. Okay,Okay young Derrick the 13 year old took the glasses.’Oh shit look at t

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hat she’s unbuttoning her shirt,oh god.Shit she’s taking her shirt off,oh look at her boobs.”

‘Hey let me look”……ask Tyrone the 14 year old. Taking the glasses he felt his young black dick stirring as he saw Mary’s beautiful black bra covering her firm full 36D breasts.”Look at those tits,Oh shit she’s undoing her bra,shit”……Tyrone laughed.

“Let me see”….Leon the oldest grabbed the glasses. Sure enough Mary’s tits fell into full view when she removed her bra.50 cent size aureoles with eraser size nipples were in full view.Leon mouth was dry and his man size 10” black dick was stirring.Wow look a those tits,fuck.Mary got up from her dressing table.Fuck she’s moving.

Mary was feeling funny,she was feeling excitement.Sex with her husband had waned and he was working late.Thinking she would close her bedroom door the girls were asleep but she wanted her privacy.Coming back to the table she slid her little tube skirt down her long trim legs.

Leon saw her pink panties as she was looking in the mirror turning inspecting her tight ass and shapely legs.Oh fuck Leon thought to himself,his cock was growing at the site of this beautiful white neighbor.

Hey let us see,cmon,give us the glasses as the young boys grabbed it from there brothers hand.Tyrone gasp as he saw her in her panties and her full firm breasts.Derrick grabbed the glasses……”Oh shit she’s taking her panties off,OH shit,I can see her ass and pussy,Oh shit”….he gasp,his young black dick was hard.His older brother grabbed the glasses.

 Sure enough she was checking her body in the mirror.She turned around and spread her beautiful ass cheeks apart,Leon’s mouth was dry.She turned back around and spread her pussy lips apart inserting a finger in her damp pussy.Leon fell back as Derrick grabbed the glasses.

Derrick gasp as Mary started tweaking her nipples with her thumb and forefinger. “Shit,she’s playing with her tits,fuck she’s so fucking hot.”Oh shit she’s putting a robe on,Fuck”Leon grabbed the glasses as Mary pulled her blue gown and left the room,turning out the lights.

The 3 brothers sat breathless in Leon’s room.Leon looked at his brothers…..”Oh would I like to fuck her,wow,she is so hot.”

Derrick ask….”Have you fucked a girl Leon?” Yeah Leon have you,how’s it feel?”…….Tyrone ask.Leon looked at the brother’s,”Yeah Jane and that bitch Barbara at school.Both boys gasp……”Really,whats it like,what’s it feel like?”

“Titties are so soft and they taste so good and when your dick is in a woman’s pussy it gets so wet and hot.And a girl body is so smooth and sweet smelling,wow they feel so good. And your dick gets so hot and girls moan and groan,it’s fun.Both young boys eyes were wide there young black dicks hard in their pants.

You know guys we have been wrong about Mrs. Minor,here we thought she was nice but she’s horny,she was turning herself on,she’s a slut like Jane and Barbara.How would you guys like to fuck her?’Oh shit your serious,how can we do that”…..The boys ask.

I don’t know yet but if you guys are game we can set a plan.Leon sent the boys to bed,both of them holding their young dicks.

Mary finished her tea and watching CSI on TV and decided to call it a night and take a bath and shave her legs.She turned the light on in her bedroom. Leon jumped up.She was standing looking at herself in the mirror before walking in her bathroom to draw her bath.Leon moved to his other window,damn he had a clear view into her bathroom.

Mary laid down in her warm baby bath,her body felt so soft in the scented water.Her breast’s felt so smooth and soft and tingled when she tweaked her nipples. Her other hand was sitting on her soft tummy feeling the warm water and she slid her hand between her legs,her little pussy was damp with her juices.MMM AAhhh she felt warm as she inserted a finger then 2 fingers into her pussy.Oh Oh MMM,wow,she tingled all over.She grabbed her razor and baby cream and shaved each leg.Lifting them Mary enjoyed how smooth and soft they were.As she was playing with her pussy she had a evil little thought.Why not shave my pussy,the thought was so naughty,but it excited her.Picking up her cream she coated her pussy and carefully shaved her pussy baby smooth.Lookin at it she couldn’t believe how beautiful it was.Rubbing it now her clitoris bloomed out from underneath its protective hood and Mary brought herself to a AAAhhhh,mmmmClimax.Getting out of the tub with the after effects of her orgasm she dried her body slowly and wrapped her long hair in the towel,looking at her shaved body in the mirror,she turned out the lights.

Leon,OOOOhhhh GGoooodddd,Leons cock erupted,spurt after spurt of thick young boy cumm went on the floor.He had just seen the whole thing in Mrs. Minor’s bath.Damn he thought,this gal is a whore and she’s horney.We have to get a plan to fuck her,she wants it,she needs it. 

This went on for the next few months and the boys were even saying suggestive things to Mrs. Minor.

Last week while Mary was working in the garden she caught the youngest black boy Tyrone trying to look down her blouse.The day before Leon the oldest and Derrick whistled at her and said she sure was pretty,it made her feel funny and she was going to say something to their mother but decided against it deciding it was just young boy stuff.A few days later she saw all three boys touching their dicks as they whistled at her.now that’s enough,I’m talking to their mother.

Well,their just boys,and it,well,I don’t know but I feel nice when the boys notice me.They give me more attention than my husband but it is so naughty that these 3 minor black boys turn her on a little. It’s against the law but’s it’s exciting to.So she just smiled at the boys and waved.

Leon knew the time was near.Okay guy’s we’ll use my room,Derrick you grab her feet,I’ll grab her and muffle her mouth but I’ll need you to hold her feet when she kicks.Tyrone you get the rope ready to tie her hands and and have a knife ready to cut her clothes off.Also make sure we have some cream to smooth on her ass when we fuck her ass.Cmon let go thru a practice run.

“Are you sure you guys can do this?”…..Leon ask.Both boys nodded yes. Okay when the time comes be ready.

About 3 weeks later Mary heard a knock at the door.Standing there was her black next door neighbor,Janet Jones.”Oh hi Janet come in”…….Mary invited her.

“Listen Mary,Jack and I are going a little 2nd honeymoon this weekend and we want to leave the boys home,could you just peek in tonight and tomorrow on them,I know its an inconvenience and I think they’ll be okay but I’d feel safer if I knew you would just look in on them.”……….Janet ask.

Mary was a little jealous and said certainly no problem.After a little small talk and laughter Janet left and and Mary answered her phone.”Oh honey,emergency surgery,damn what time will you be home?”…..Mary ask…..”Midnight damn,okay honey be careful,I’ll see you tonight…..She replied. 

She went in the front room to watch TV with the girls. After dinner and watching more TV the girls went to bed.Mary had a very naughty thought.

The boys saw Mary put some perfume on and slid on a pair of daisy duke jeans that showed her beautiful legs and ass. She was wearing a pink tube top that displayed her full round firm breasts.Her thoughts of flirting with the young black boys made her feel so naughty,she peaked in on the girls and locked the door.

Leon heard the soft knock at the door.”Okay guys she got dressed prutty fo us we all saw it.Can you guys go thru with this,your first piece of pussy. and Derrick get your cell cam,ok?”….The boys were all in lust.

Leon opened the door.”Oh hi Mrs. Minor how are you,come in.”

“Hi Leon,your mom ask me to check on you boys while they are gone,is everything alright?”…..Mary ask walking inside.

Leon closed the door locking it.

Derrick and Tyrone were sitting on the couch and Leon led Mary into the front room.Mary started feeling nervous,she could see the boys eyes scanning her body.Maybe yhis wasn’t a good idea.

Mrs.Minor would you like something to drink?Geting up she noticed that Tyrone the youngest was 5’5″ about 100 lbs.Thin with a shaved head. Derrick the 2nd boy was 5’8 around 140 with strong legs and shoulders.He walked in the kitchen with his brother both laughing nervously.Leon the oldest boy was taller than her 5’9″ height possibly 5’11” maybe 190.She could feel his eyes looking at her ass.

The boys walked out of the kitchen and Leon grabbed Mary by the waist and put his other hand over her mouth. Derrick ran over and grabbed Mary’s feet.Tyrone put the water on the table and got the camera cell phone and rope.

Mary was screaming in Leon’s hand….NO,NO,Boys!!!,NO NO NO,Please,put me dow,please put me down.

Leon”okay lets get her upstairs”…..”Shut the fuck up bitch,your ours now.”

Throwing Mrs Minor on the bed Leon crawled on her stomach and tied her hands to the bed post.

Mary was kicking her legs and Derrick grabbed one leg and Tyrone the other.Leon got off her and was standing looking at the beautiful Mrs. Minor.

“Boys no,no please,let me go,let me go please,don’t do this,please,please….Mary begged.

Leon reached down and squeezed her full soft breast,wow he screamed,wow her tits are so soft.

NomNO,No,please Leon don’t…..Mary cried.

“Come here Tyrone,feel these beautiful titties. Derrick grabbed her kicking legs.Tyrone was shaking with excitement,he reached down and felt his first breast.Both hands were kneeding her breast, his tiny little boy hands could barely fit around them.His little thumbs were scraping across her nipples.Then he started pinching her nipples with his thumb and forefinger.

As scared as Mary was…”please don’t do that,no,no quit please”,a slight moan escaped her as this 13 yr.old black boy was playing with her beautiful tits.

Derrick was begging….”Cmon,get her legs I want to touch them,come here and let me feel them.”

Leon grabbed her legs,Mrs. Minor was still kicking trying to get free.”Please no,NO,No please,I can’t,No No.” …..Mary was pleading.

Derrick and Tyrone were each feeling her tits when Leon said…….”pull her top down let’s see them titties.”

NO,NO,NO,Don’t,Please don’t…..Mary begged.She felt the boys pulling her tube top down suddenly her proud full breasts were exposed to the boys.

All three boys caught their breadth at the sight of Mrs. Minor’s beautiful tits,her areolas were puffy with excitement and her nipples were standing out inviting a hungry mouth.

“NOOOO boys don’t,please,no,quit,I’m old enough to be your mom,quit this,please” as she felt each boy start licking her breasts  and biting her nipples.Mary’s body was betraying her pleas,her body was on fire.

Leon was feeling her smooth legs and reaching under jeans seaching for her pussy.When he got close his finger slid under her elastic panty and he felt the dampness that betrayed her pleas,she was theirs.Leon laughed….”guys her pussy is so wet,she’s turned on,keep sucking and I’ll finger her pussy”

“noooo,ohhhh nooo ahhhh noo,quit please”… but she was not very forceful and her legs weren’t kicking ,she spread her legs to let Leon have better access to her pussy.

This went on and The boys were breathing hard and lust was everywhere.After she quit kicking……Okay guys let get naked.The boys were naked instantly,Derrick had a 6″ thick dick,and Tyron being a young 13 year old had a 5″ thick black dick but when Mary saw Leon’s rock hard 10′ thich black cock she gasped.

“NOOo,boys quit now, I won’t say anything,please,I’m married,no”……Mary pleaded.

“guys let’s get her naked,let see that sweet shaved pussy”….Leon ordered.

Unbuttoning her jeans and in one pull her panties and jeans were pulled off and thrown on the floor. Mary layed naked with her tube top around her waist.Leon lowered it down her hips and off.

The three black boys all coal black now quietly looked at the beautiful white Mrs. Minor,naked and ready for the boys.With tears running down her cheeks  she pleaded again…….”please don’t do this please don’t,I’ll leave and not say anything,no don’t do this.”

Leon opened her legs and his mouth and tongue were licking her thighs.”Mrs. Minor,we saw you put some perfume on and those shorts before you came over tonight and we been watching the last 2 months thru your window so we know everything,ha ha ha,we know your horney,putting your finger in your pussy and up your ass,your a nasty slut huh Mrs. Minor?”Cut the shit okay.

Leon thumbs peeled back Mary’s Pussy lips and Leon’s thick black tongue entered Mary’s love tunnel.Mary yelped and when she did Tyrone slipped his young cock in her mouth.Derrick was sucking on her tits and Leon was licking her pussy and she felt Tyrone’s young black cock in her mouth.After just seconds in her warm wet mouth she felt Tyrones young dick expand and cumm spurt after spurt entered her mouth,Tyrone was humping wildly in her mouth.Mary swallowed the tart taste of a young boys thick black spunk.

Leon stood up,Mary was shaking from him licking her clit,”I’m going to fuck this bitch,you guys move,don’t worry we all are going to fuck her.”

Leon black lips met Mary’s closed mouth.His tongue was probing her lips.He reached down and started rubbing his huge young black bulbous cockhead up and down her slit,Maty couldn’t control herself. Her mouth opened and the young black boys hungry tongue entered and he pushed his thick black dick into her white married pussy.Leon broke the kiss looking into Mary’s eyes,”Mrs. Minor you got a tight pussy”….,waiting for her to adjust and he pushed again.

Mary’s gasp,”Ohhhh Please quit,its too big,Oh god”and Leon pushed again.”Oh God,Oh God Please,God”….Mary cried.Mary had never felt like this before.Leon withdrew and pushed again only this time Mary’s hips met his and his huge dick entered her womb.’

OOOHHHH GGooooddd,NNoooo.Ahhh….Mary groaned.

Derrick and Tyrome laughed,”She’s cumming Leon,the slut is cumming,she likes it.”

Leon and Mary found a rythem and Leon was now pounding Mary and her trim white legs were now wrapped around his black ass egging him harder,faster.

“OHHH Baby,OOOhh fuck me harder,shit,harder”…Mary screamed

Leon tensed his cock grew inside Mary’s love tunnell Leon started snorting like a bull his huge cock twitched,OOOhhh yyyooo slut ahhhh.

Mary suddenly remembered she was fertile.”Pull out Leon I’m not on the pill,please pull out”…..Mary pleaded.When she felt the first hot coating of black baby batter enter her womb she reached an orgasm she had never had before.Spurt after spurt of thick teen boy black spunk entered her fertile womb.AAAhhhhh OOOhh GGGoooood,oh god…..Mary fainted.

When she woke up young Derrick was cumming in her pussy.The young Tyrone slipped his young black dick in Mary’s pussy.

As Mary was putting her clothes on young Leon showed her the cell phone photos.Look how pretty you look cumming Mrs. Minor.Mary was shocked.

“Listen Mrs. Minor,your our whore now I mean you could get into alot of trouble fucking 3 minors.We’ll keep it our secrect and the pics you can have if you promise to fuck us whenever we want  and we want to fuck your daughters,okay?If not I’ll put these on the internet,understand?

We’ll leave that to you to get your sweet little girls over here.

Mary opened the door and sat down spooning some cumm running down her leg,licking it off her finger. Ahhhh ooohh she had a small orgasm.What was she going to do now,hearing her husband drive into the garage.Must be midnight she thought.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I live in a 3 storey apartment block in a city complex. From my upstairs windows I can look down at the ground floors of the properties below. Opposite my flat is Gavin, a handsome football player who is 22 years old. I should say at this point I’m Dee – a 36 year old waitress, probably too old and saggy for a hunk like Gavin, but a girl can dream, can’t she ? I’ve got a bloke, Jim but he lives in a different city and I only get to see him at weekends, so much of my free time is spent alone with my rampant rabbit for company.

Whilst Gavin draws his drapes at night there is a wide panel above the door to his flat which has no curtain through which I can see right into his apartment when he has his lights on. Often I’ve gazed at him on his sofa drinking beer watching the game and

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occasionally I’ve spotted my naughty little hunk masturbating! And yes his cock is in keeping with the rest of his body – ie chunky and big….. I have an open relationship with Jim and have told him how I sometimes frig thinking of Gavin’s cock and he gets really turned on at the thought of the young testosterone fuelled hunk pounding me to a shuddering climax.

Recently, Gavin has started hanging around with Sarah, a 19 year old who is the daughter of one of my friends. She has an angelic face and petite body but has quite a reputation as a minx and I knew if waited long enough I may spy her and Gav having some fun one night. And that’s just what happened.

I had been working late and jumped straight in the shower as soon as I got home. Stepping onto the landing dressed in just a towel, I spied Gavin’s light was on and could see him walking around his living room naked from the waist up.My fingers made an involuntary trace along my pussy lips as I drooled at his taut, lean muscular frame. God, he was such a gorgeous hunky bastard and Sarah was one lucky girl.

Just then, Sarah walked in the room, dressed in a green zip up cheerleader jacket and shorts. Looks like Gav had asked her to dress up for him !! I watched as she tugged at the waistband of Gavin’s shorts, pulling them off to release his delicious cock. Needless to say it was already hard and i watched in rapturous amazement as she sank to ker knees and sucked on his plonker. I knew Jim would want a piece of this too so I rang him on his mobile, put it on loudspeaker and proceeded to describe every act of their love making.

Sarah slipped her shorts off to reveal the tiniest firmest bottom I think i’ve ever seen (how jealous I was of her at that moment, the lucky bitch) and climbed astride him on the sofa. Luckily for me she was a ‘cowgirl’ for Gav so I got to see everything! I described every detail to Jim as we both wanked, me dreaming I was humping this gorgeous young stud. Sarah meanwhile was coming – you could see the strain etched on the grimaces on her face as she thrashed about wildly, her blonde hair shaking in time to every thrust. Gav had his large meaty hands under her unzipped jacket  cupping her small firm boobs.

I was stood at my window (lights off of course so i couldn’t be seen) as my legs started to buckle as I approached my own orgasm. I started babbling uncontrollably “Yes, Gavin, fuck me you gorgeous bastard, shoot your hot seed up my cunt – oh Christ oh shiiiiit , urrrrrrrgh ,fuuuuuccccccccckkkkkk meeeeeeee” and with that I collapsed, my fingers flooded as i saw my fantasy hunk grip his young partner by the shoulders as he thrust in hard spasms shooting his delicious cum inside Sarah’s willing body.

In my frenzied lust, all thoughts of Jim had been banished but as I picked up the mobile he said, “Judging by how much that turned you on, maybe you need to experience Gav for yourself.” And maybe he’s right…….

        I’m taking a shower in your home and I can’t hear anything but the rushing water . . . I stand under the water . . .and let it rain down on my head . . . feels soooooo niceeeeeeeee I drop my head so that the hot water hits my shoulders . . . ohhhhhhhh I slowly roll my head to the left and the right so that the water can hit my neck . . . I turn around and let the water rush over my breasts . . . and down my stomach . . . watching the water run down my body into my pussy hair . . .down my legs . . . to my feet . . . 

 

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lign: justify”>            I reach for my wash cloth and pour some soap on it . . .and lather it up so there are a lot of bubbles. . .  I slowly start to rub it on my arms . . . but then I hear your voice  . . . calling out my name . . . and I say in here babe . . . and you come into the bathroom . . . and pull the shower curtain back . . . and I smile at you and say missed you babe . . . and you say want any help . . . I just smile and nod my head .  . .cause my mouth is sooo dry thinking about what’s going to happen next . . . you pull the curtain back more so I can watch you get undressed . . . you start with Your t-shirt and pull it off over your head . . . I sigh . . .cause you look so good  then you unbuckle your belt and unbutton your jeans and unzip . . . sliding them and your boxers off in one motion . . . and you step out of them . . . and I can only stare at you . . .

 

            You step into the shower with me . . . and take the wash cloth out of my hands . . . you pull me close to you and say lean on me babe while I get your back . . . ohhhhhhhhhh your sooooooooo tallllllll . .. . i feel so small and delicate against you . . . so I lean on you pressing my breasts against you chest my head on your chest too . . . my tongue slips out to taste you . . . your all sweaty and salty . . . you taste great Tom . . . and you say . . . babe you smell so pretty . . . you turn me in the shower so that you can get under the spray too . . . you get all wet and all I’m doing is watching the water roll off your body . . . then you bring the wash cloth over my back . . . and around my shoulders . . . you say close your eyes babe and rest a while . . . I’ll wash you . . . you lather up the washcloth again and rub it down my back .  . .and back up again . . . and go down again over my butt .  . . and around them and up my back . . . I sigh cause it feels  so niceeee . . .

 

            But I giggle cause I can see you are getting aroused . . . your cock is twitch and getting so thick . . .  I reach in between us and grab a hold . . .of you and I say babe pass me the soap . . . I don’t need the wash cloth . . . I’m gonna play . . . with my bare hands . . . I pour the soap on my hands and lather it up .  . . then I grab a hold of your meat . . .and slide my hand up and down on your big cock . . . upppp and down I’m squezzzzzzzin . . . and you reach down and put your hand on mine so can you show me how you like to be pleasured . . . .ohhhhhhhhhhhh I follow your instructions and squeeze with just the right pressure . . . letting my hand  slide up and down your cock . . . standing up right . . . it feels sooooooo nice Tom . . .and I giggle and say Tom does it hurt to get that big . . . and you just smile and say nope babe . . .just hurts if it’s not in your pussy .  . . and

 

            You turn me around and you say I wanna get your front now . . . but you drop the wash cloth and just pour the soap in your hands . . . and lather them up . . .  I lean back against you . . . and grab onto your butt as I watch you start on my breasts . . . getting them all soaped up . . . you cant even see my nipples any more cause there’s sooo much soap on them . . . then you slide your hands down my stomach . . . and lower to my pussy . . . my head is back against your chest . . . and my right arm is behind you neck . . .holding and caressing there i watch as your hands go lower . . and finally slide in between my pussy lips . . .you need some more soap . . .you lather up your hands again and slide them through my pussy hair . . .and massage it omg . . .my knees are buckling and you grab me and hold me up my breast are wresting on your arm and wrist as your other hand continues to massage and work on the folds you find in my wet pussy . . .omgggg it feels so nice . . .i start to thrust against your hand . . .trying to send you fingers deeper . . .but your teasing me by pulling your fingers away so that you control how deep . . .

 

            I’m moannnnnnning . . i want it now . .  and i say Tommmm pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee and then you thrust 3 fingers in me sooooooooooo deep and fast i squeal. . . omgggggggggggg and i start riding your hand soooooooooo hardddddddddddddddd omgggggggggggggg feeeeeeeeels so nice and your other hand is on my breast sequeezing an tweakin my nipples and i drag your head down and kisssss you opening my mouth so that our tongues  can do what your fingers are doing to me omggggggggggggggg yesssssssssssss

 

            and I say I want you now Tom . . .and you say ok babe . . . put your hands on the bench there and lean over . . .let me wash your back and fanny omgggggggggggggg I lean over and you get the soap and pour it all over my back . . . I feel it being poured on my back it feels so niceeeeee I squirm back against you and feel your hard cock and you say wait babe . . .not done with your back and ass yet . . .  and i’m moaning so loud and whimpering cause it feels so niceeeeeeeeee and you are washing my back hands spanning down my back thumbs down my spine fingers on the side and then down to my ass  . . . and you drip more soap I feel It go down my ass crack omgggggggggggggg it’s sooooo nice and you place your hands there and ask me to hold my cheeks open and I dooooooooo omggggggggggggggggg and you work your hand up and down my ass crack and pay special attention to the wrinkles there and you say relax babe I wanna taste you omggggggg then suddenly if feel you tongue there and

 

            I press back against your tongue and it feels so nice I squeal again . . and you hold on to my hips and tell me to relax so you can get your tongue in deeper and so I close my eyes and just let myself feel your tongue and pretty soon I feel your tongue in deeper omgggggggg it feels greatttttttt omg omg im cumminnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn and I presssssss against your tongue and you slide a hand between my legs and caress my clitttttttt omggggg and my knees start to buckle again but you are holding me up and I’m riding your arm while you are working your tongue deeper omggggggggg i’m screammmmmmmmmminnnnnnnnnn Tom omg omg omgggggggggggggggggg   and you take your tongue out cuase  you wanna take me nowwwwwwww . . I’m so ready you can slide in tom and you stand up and slam your self into my vagina . . . all the way to the hilt . . . and i cry out againnnnnnnnnnnnnn omggggggggggggggg and im cumming so fast . .

 

        You hear the door to the bathroom open and you glance over and you see it’s your friend and he’s watching us . . . he is so aroused . . .he puts down his brief case and walks farther in the room and closes the door . . . so the steam can stay in the bathroom he inhales deeply . .. he knows that scent the scent of sex he’s smelled it before and he cant get enough of the heavy perfume of it hanging on the steam . . . he’s watching you take me and his mouth is open . . . he starts to undress . . . taking off his suit pants and steps out of them his boxers are bearly able to contain his cock it standing so up right so he drops those as well . . and grabs a hold of his cock . . . and starts to stroke it and rubbbbbbb all the while watching us . . .

 

            He takes off his tie and  shirt with one hand cause he cant stop rubbing for a second the scene before him is so hot . . . he has watched us before when we didn’t know. . . he would watch us all the time and jack off but now he wants to play nowwwwww . . . and  he wants to join us . . .  you motion him to come in to the shower with us and he walks forward as if in a daze . . . still rubbing his cock he is so aroused by the smell of sex in the air and the smell of and site of our wet bodies lost in their world of lust . . .  my eyes are closed . . . but my mouth is open in a silent scream of ecstasy . . .

 

        But I open them when I feel thighs brush against my hands and he is lifting them off the seat so that he can sit down and he places them back on his thighs and smiles . . . I smile at him and look into his eyes and say hi sweetie .  . do you want to touch me . . . and learn how to make me happy .  . . and he nods his head he cant speak his eyes are on my breasts he’s watching them sway as you are still thrusting from behind and moaning . . . I take his hands and place them on my breasts one on each and show him how to squeeze and I put my nipple between is fingers and tell him to pull back and take my nipple tooooooooooo omgggggggg I moan it feels so nice to have my nipples tugged that way and now I say taste them . . . . see how sweet they taste go ahead kneel down and get underneath me so that you can try to swallow them he opens his mouth wide trying to get  my whole breast in his mouth omg and I’m moaning and bucking against  holding his head there . . .I giggle and say damn Tom he’s a fast learner . . .

 

        He is moaning I’m moaning and you are tooooooooo omggggggggg this is greattttttttt his eyes are closed he is so enjoying suckling on me and you are still thrusting from behind omggggggggggg and he says Lisa I wanna touch your pussy i wanna lick it like i seen Tom do it . . . that’s all you needed to hear and you squirtttttttt and squirtttttt inside me and slowly take yourself outtttt . . . i say omggggggg i gottttttttt sit downnnnnnnnnn .  . and you let me take his place on the bench and i say kneel down sweetie . . . .and he says i wanna make you moan like i hear you do when Tom  is sucking on you may I . .  please . . . and I sayyyyyyy yessssssssssssssssssss . . . and then he looks embarrassed and looks away and I bring his head back again and he says I don’t know how to do it ? and I say Tom help me lift my leg over his shoulder so he can reach all of meeeeeeee . . . and I guide his head downnnnnn and say just start licking and I will tell you what feels nice . . . and he needs no more encouragement and he buries his face in my pusssssssy sooooooooo fast and harddddddd and im moaning again and leaning back I cant talk any more omggggggggg it feels nice and I feel you Tom start to suck on my nipples omgggggggggggggg yessssssssssss i’m holding your head and his head . . . and screaming dont stopppppppppp omg dont ever stoppppppppppp ………………………… I’m cummmmmmmmmm against his mouth sooooooooo harddddddddd .. .and he can barely breath . . .  he stops licking and sits back and grabs his cock and it explodesssssssssssss great white streams erupt from it and its’ landing all over me and you on my breast and thighs . . .and then you start to cummmmmmmmmm toooooooooo omoggggggggggggggg alll over me toooooooooooo omgomgomg . .  yessssssssssssssss it feels niceeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee to have both my men cum on meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee . . . you are both done and i ask you to help me up . . . so we can quickly shower dry off and continue in bed where we can all be comfortable . . .

SPYCAM CAUGHT MY WIFE

 

 

About five years ago I became a little more than suspicious of my wife. There were times when I couldn’t seem to get her in the mood at all and other times when I’d come home from work and she’d almost rip my clothes off.

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So I began to wonder what was turning her on during those occasions when she seemed to be horniest. I thought it was someone where she worked and maybe they were having an affair. I did work very long hours in those days and she was always home hours before me. She had plenty of opportunity. Then it occurred to me that maybe she was even bringing him home and fucking him right in our marital bed. At first I chastised myself. Maybe she is just really turned on by someone at work and can only deal with it by fantasizing that she is with him when she is really with me. It isn’t like I haven’t done that. But the feeling that something was going on would not relent.

 

Finally, I hatched a plan. I would discretely hide two video cameras somewhere in the house and see if I could catch what was going on. We have one older video camera and one new one so I could choose the two most strategic places to hide them in the house. The newest camera I hid in the bedroom on top of the dresser mirror. I made certain that it was pointing straight down on the bed. The bedroom was of course the most logical place. Deciding on a place for the other camera would take some thought. Finally, I chose to hide this one in the kitchen. Our kitchen is completely open to the den on one end so if I placed the camera correctly, I could catch both rooms and have a great view of the sofa where she might be fucking someone new.  I chose to hide this camera on the counter behind the toaster and some cooking crocks.

 

Everyday, I would drive home about 30 minutes before she arrived home from work and switched the cameras on. Every night, after she went to sleep, I would check them and find nothing on them except for her bumping around the house. A couple of times I caught her in one of her bathing suits so I knew she had been out in the pool. It was June and very hot and humid. I actually thought about moving the kitchen camera outside to face the pool and then decided against it.

 

About two weeks after starting my voyeuristic endeavor, I came home and Kim was very horny. She rode me like she hadn’t had sex with me in 20 years. When I was checking and the bedroom camera, I found the usual nothing but suddenly I saw something very interesting on the kitchen cam. At first, I was just looking at the side of the fridge and the den off in the distance but I could hear voices and one of them was male. The voices were getting louder and then suddenly she walked into the kitchen past the camera. She was wearing her skin-tight white bikini and she was wet like she’d been in the pool. All accept her hair. She never actually swims in the pool and never puts her head under the water.


She rarely ever wears this particular bikini and just looking at her in it made my cock stir in my pants. My wife is a rare beauty. Five years younger than me, five foot five inches tall, brown hair and eyes, flat belly, firm little tits and a killer ass. I found myself actually hoping that I was going to see her fucking someone else. The thought of watching her scream on another guy’s cock was sending all of my blood right to my nether regions. What I was about to see was more than I ever dared to dream.

 

As she walked into the kitchen, she was drying herself with a towel. She approached the rectangular, wooden, empty kitchen table and she laid the towel out on the tabletop. Then turned to face someone entering the room right behind her. At first I didn’t recognize him from the back of his head but when he approached her, she turned her profile to the camera and since he obviously wanted to face her, he did too. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. We have married friends who are about 12 years older than us. I worked with the husband some years ago and that is how we all met. They have a son named Brian who was 9 when we met them but had just turned 18. Brian and my wife Kim have always been close. He even referred to her as aunt Kim even though they are not related. He had just graduated from high school a month prior and it was him who now stood before my nearly naked wife!

 

On this camera, I really couldn’t hear the playback very well. I hurriedly hooked the camera to the TV in the den and rewound the tape to the part where they entered the kitchen so I could hear what they were saying. As I listened, I began to realize that I was witnessing a first time. She had not cheated on me before and she was reluctant to cross that line even now. He was coaxing her but she was resisting. She was making light of his advances but she was resisting by trying not to take him seriously.

 

“Come on Kim,” Brian was saying in an almost whining tone, “No one will ever know.”

“No Brian,” Kim said with a shy giggle, “I’m married and you’re like… what…twelve years younger than me?” I noticed her face flush when she answered him. I knew that look on her face too. She was not all that opposed to the idea of fucking him and was wrestling with her inner demons. Who could blame her? Brian was slightly over six feet tall with a very athletic build. He had sandy blonde hair and sky blue eyes that sparkle when he laughs. Add to the fact that he was wearing a blue pair of athletic shorts and a red muscle shirt that showed a few light brown chest hairs and I was surprised she was putting up any fight at all. He reached out to grab her but she wriggled away, turning her back to him but facing the camera in the process. “You really need to stop this,” she said, with a shy giggle again.

 

“Why?” Brian asked her again teasingly. Then I saw him put his right hand on her ass. She quickly turned back to face him pushing the arm away in the process.

“I already told you why Brian,” she answered with a bit of firmness in her voice. He responded by smiling and pulling his muscle shirt over his head. Kim’s eyes had been locked on his but when his shirt was being pulled over his face, I saw her eyes flit down his body and back up again for a second. I also notice her gaze linger a bit on the growing bulge in the front of his shorts.


“Do you still say ‘no’”, Brian asked as he tossed his shirt to the side and turned his bare chest to her. Her face was bright red with embarrassment but she was grinning and her eyes were shinning in the way they always do when she is turned on. When she didn’t answer him, I knew her resistance was wearing down and she was beginning to contemplate getting away with it. She stared at the muscles in his young teenage chest. Then at his round and muscular shoulders that curved up into a thick muscular neck. His abdominal muscles are ripped and there was a thin line of light brown hair protruding from the tops of his shorts to his navel. For a few seconds she was bashfully taking it all in.

 

“I’ll make you a deal,” she said when she finally spoke again.

“What’s that?” Brian asked, a little surprised himself.

“If you promise and I mean promise never to tell anyone…,” Kim’s voice trailed off as she was having second thoughts.

“What’s the rest of the deal?” Brian asked anxiously. She looked at the floor for a second as if to build up some much needed courage to cross the line she was so desperately trying to hold a few seconds before.

“If you promise never, ever to tell anyone…. I’ll… give you oral,” she finally answered. Satisfied to take what he could get and obviously not wanting to give her any time to change her mind, Brian hooked his thumbs into the elastic top of his shorts and jerked them all the way down.

 

He had on no underwear and his cock immediately sprang out. I almost choked. It was long, thick and super hard! Its tip was glistening with the precum that drenched it. When it sprang free, the tip of it poked right into the front of Kim’s bikini bottoms. She let out a little squeal of surprise and her eyes were almost popping out of her face when she looked at the large appendage poking her in the crotch. She immediately wrapped her fingers around it and dropped to her knees.

 

As I watched my wife’s beautiful mouth begin to lick the tip of the dick of my friend’s teenage son, I found myself squeezing my own dick through my shorts. When I became conscious of it, I removed them and sat in front of the TV butt naked with my hand slowly stroking my ever-hardening cock.

 

As Kim ran her tongue along the underside of Brian’s cock, she gazed upwards into his eyes as if needing assurance that what she was doing was satisfying to him. He only responded with some sharp intakes of breath as he gently stroked her hair with one hand. Then suddenly she slid the entire thing in her mouth, tip first. Her cheeks imploded as her lips sealed tight around his shaft and then, as he moaned in ecstasy, she began to slide him in and out past her lips.


While Kim was absorbed, so to speak, in the task that she was so expertly performing, Brian bent over her head and began to untie her bikini top. Kim suddenly stopped and said no. When he persisted, she looked squarely into his face and said firmly, “Look Brian, this is more than I should be doing. You need to stop now or we are finished here.”

“I just want to cum on your tits,” Brian said in an almost pleading tone. They stared at each other for a minute, Brian gently flapping his cock with one hand in front of her face. A bit angrily she finally spoke, “Okay. But this is it! Don’t ask me for anymore! If your parents or my husband were to find out… it would be bad.”

“Don’t worry, I told you no one would ever know and I meant that,” Brian begged in reply. Kim reached behind her back, untied the bikini top and unceremoniously tossed it to the kitchen floor. Then she promptly put his cock back in her mouth and began to suck and stroke it at the same time.

 

It didn’t take very long before I watched Brian’s cock being pulled from her lips and the first shots of white sperm hitting her in the chin, neck and chest. Kim was on the floor on her knees. Her legs were spread wide apart and she was leaning back to let him take aim at her chest. Brian was fisting his cock for all it was worth and I have never seen so much cum. His cum shots were hitting her with so much force, they were actually splattering off of her in all directions. After he shot out about a dozen squirts he was finally spent and Kim was covered in white stripes from her chin to her bikini bottoms. There were even pearly looking drops of sperm in her hair over her forehead and around her ears.

 

Kim looked down at her soaked body and then back up at Brian. She was crinkling her nose in mock disgust and saying, “Ewe, yuck!” Then, smiling, she looked squarely at his cock, which remained rock hard even after all, that cum. “You mean that thing is still not satisfied?” She asked teasingly.

“It would be if it could fuck you,” Brian answered with hope in his voice.

 

She stood up, turned away from him, grabbed the towel and began wiping the cum from her body. “You know we can’t do that,” she said with authority.

“Why not?” He said with a whine again.

“Because, it would be going too far. We already did more than we should and I feel guilty as hell about that,” she answered honestly as she continued to wipe herself with her back to him.

 

As she rubbed a shoulder with the towel, Brian moved up behind her and wrapped his strong arms around her. As he did, he let the palm of one hand rub her belly and then sink into her bikini bottoms. I could tell he was fingering her click. For a second, I saw Kim close her eyes and her breath became labored. I knew she was enjoying it. Then she tensed and tried to turn to face him. The word “Stop” began to emerge from her lips but he smoother it but putting his mouth squarely on hers. She didn’t pull away! I watched her tension slowly melt away as she returned the passionate kiss and I could see their tongues tasting each other when they would pull away and readjust their lips.


As they continued to kiss passionately over her shoulder, his big hard dick was smashed between his stomach and her ass and his hand was routing around even deeper into her bikini bottoms. As she relaxed, she parted her thighs a bit for him and I could soon tell that he had a finger worked up inside of her. Under her bikini, I could see his hand moving up and down as he slid his finger in and out of her pussy. Her breathing was now morphing into light moans and it was apparently becoming harder for her to breath.

 

Finally, while still locked in the kiss, Kim reached down and untied the bikini bottoms. First one side, then the other and let them fall to the floor. He was frigging her and now I could see her wiry brown pubes brushing the palm of his hand as his finger continued to work her into a frenzy. I could hear her pussy going “slurp, slurp, slurp” as his finger went in and out. Suddenly she stopped his hand, pushed his arm away and turned to face him with the most satisfied smile I’d ever seen her wear. They embraced and kissed some more, smashing their noses together in the process. Kim reached between their bodies and grabbed his cock in her fist as they kissed.

 

As they kissed, Kim stroked his cock up and down between their pressed bodies and she slowly backed towards the table until her ass cheeks were pressed on the edge of its top. Then she broke the kiss and slid up onto the table spreading her legs wide for him at the same time. His cock pointed right at her pussy and his eyes just drank in the beautiful sight of her pink, moist petals framed in her thick brown pubes. Kim reached out and grabbed his cock and drew it to her pussy.

“I want to eat you first!” Brian yelled in surprise. Kim just grinned at him deviously and shook her head from side to side.

“Oh, no,” she said, “I want you inside me now!” And with that, she used her left hand to reach over top of her pubes and spread her pussy lips while her right hand guided the tip of his cock between them.

 

I couldn’t believe my luck. My wife was cheating on me with my best friend’s teenage son. A boy who was ring bearer at our wedding when he was only 12 and I had positioned the camera at the best possible place to catch all of the action. As Brian’s 18-year-old cock slowly disappeared into the pussy of my 30-year-old wife, I had the perfect view of her pussy lips wrapping themselves around his shaft and lathering up his pole with her thick white juices!

 

Once Brian’s cock was properly aligned with Kim’s tight tunnel, she was content for a minute to watch his big dick disappear into her body between her pink outer petals. When they were completely merged, his balls resting on her ass cheeks, their inner thighs touching and their pubes one big nest of hair, Kim leaned back on the table and spread her legs wide.


Brian leaned over her and grabbed the edge of the table with each hand on either side of her. Kim gazed into his eyes with both love and lust as he made ready to fuck her like she was so wanting him to do. Slowly he began to draw his cock in and out of her and with each stroke her breathing became heavier. Her eyes glazed over and her stomach muscles contracted with each stroke and I knew she was going to orgasm soon. She began to moan as he began to thrust harder and soon she was just outright screaming with each thrust.

“Pound me!” I heard her scream.

“What?” Brian said as if snapping out of a trance as he was so concentrated on his work.

“Pound my pussy!” She yelled at him again. “Pound it hard!… Yes… Like that… Fuck me Brian!”

 

In all the years we’d been together, I’d never heard her talk like that. It excited me beyond belief. Obviously it excited Brian too. He was about to pull out and cum but Kim locked her legs around him, drew him deep inside of her and held him there.

“Aunt Kim, I’m going to cum!” He shouted in alarm. She didn’t respond to him because she was lost in her building orgasm. She kept him locked into her and as his rigid cock began to pulsate with the first shots of cum being released into her womb, she contracted her stomach muscles, clamped down hard on his cock and came with an elongated scream at the tops of her lungs. Her orgasm even continued long after he was spent. Then finally, breathlessly she relaxed her muscles and released him.

 

Brian pulled out with a plop and his cum immediately ran out of her pussy and onto the floor. Still panting, she stood up and grabbed the towel she’d used at the pool and mopped up the floor. Then she began holding the towel under her pussy as she stood to catch any residual sperm that ran back out of her.

“Aunt Kim, I came inside of you,” Brian said with sincere concern.

“I think you can stop calling me that now,” she said, “It seems a little weird now and I’m not really your aunt.”

“Sorry, I guess I forgot in all the excitement,” Brian said exasperated. “But what if you get pregnant?”

“Not going to happen bud,” Kim replied with a chuckle, “I swallow a little precaution everyday.”

“Oh,” is all he could muster with a smile in reply. They were both still panting heavily.


When she was satisfied that she had caught all of his sperm in the towel, she placed it back on the table and touched Brian’s half limp dick with her hand. Immediately it grew hard again.

“You’re kidding me,” she said with a half laugh, half squeal. “You’re like the energizer bunny!” Brian laughed a bit in reply.

Kim grabbed the kitchen chair and pulled it out to the floor. It was turned so that the view I had from the camera was mostly behind and a little to the side of the chair. Kim made Brian sit in the chair and I saw mostly his back and a little bit of his profile. I could see most of his large member poking up over his left thigh.

 

Brian seemed a little confused when made to sit in the chair but as Kim straddled him, he began to understand what was happening next. While standing and facing Brian, Kim placed one foot along each side of the chair so that her crotch was opened directly above his. She grabbed his cock and slowly sat down on it as her hand guided him into her waiting gash. From my angle, I could see the upper part of his cock disappear into the center of her furry brown triangle until there was nothing of it left as if her pussy was swallowing him whole. Then it reappeared as she slowly moved up on him again. Then it slowly disappeared. Soon she sat all the way down on his lap and they embraced and kissed deeply once more as their groins began to grind together in rhythm.

 

Soon Kim was rocking hard on the Brian’s lap and her breath was hard and ragged again. The kitchen chair was taking such a beating that one of the lower supports fell off of the leg. To this day, I still have not fixed that chair! They never noticed and never stopped. Soon she was screaming again and she came as hard as she had the first time. Brian was slamming his hips upwards into her and I could hear him groan and grunt as he shot his another load of hot sperm into my wife.

 

Once they finished, Kim stood pulling his cock out of her and his sperm ran out in a gush all over his lap and the chair. Again, with the towel, Kim mopped up and held the towel under her pussy. Suddenly she noticed the clock and made an announcement about me being home soon. Brian cursed a little and jumped up to throw his clothes on. Kim grabbed her bikini tops and bottoms and draped the towel over her shoulder.

“I have to go jump in the shower,” she said to Brian.

“I’d love to jump in there with you,” he replied.

“I know,” she cooed at him. “But you really need to get going. And don’t forget. Please never tell anyone.”

“Don’t worry,” he said, “I never will. I promise. Besides, I’m hoping we can do this some more.”

“We’ll see,” she said with a noncommittal tone.

They kissed again like the lovers they now were and then he left the kitchen and she raced the other way with her clothes in hand. A few seconds later I heard the front door shut and then a car engine started. A few seconds after that, I heard the shower running. Then I ran out of tape.


I don’t know if my wife ever met with Brian again. I always imagined they did. I never confronted her with the tape or even let on that I knew. After college, Brian moved to Florida and we rarely ever see him unless he is home for a holiday. A couple of times when our families were all together I caught them sharing a secret knowing glance at one another and I chuckled to myself. I never again set up the cameras but I never destroyed the tape either. I find it too erotic to destroy and I sometimes pull it out for my own enjoyment when no one else is home.

 

I hear Brian is getting married this coming December. I hope his new bride appreciates the carnal lessons taught to him by my loving bride. I wonder if he’ll close his eyes while his dick is buried in his new wife and fantasize about doing it with his good old aunt Kim? For me, I learned the thrill of watching another guy pleasing my wife and I have never had a better sex life since.

 

 

 

It had been a long day at work, one of those days that you just wanted to get home and relax. On the drive home I stopped at the local mall for my usual browse. Dropping into the local computer shop I stood shocked staring at a box.

 

It was all the retro games of the 80’s that I had grown up with, none of this fancy game play or graphics. All the basics games imaginable. Dropping my money on the counter I stood with a grin.

 

In less than half an hour I was going to be taking a trip down memory lane as I played the games that I had grown up on. I sat in the car shifting my eyes over to the box occasionally trying to decide which one I would play firs

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It didn’t take long before I was pulling into my driveway ready for a night of serious game play. A quick trip to the toilet and I was ready for the adventure down memory lane.

 

Sitting at the computer in the back of the living room, I pressed the button listening to the system kick to life as I pulled at the packaging. In seconds I had the disc in my hand and dropped it into the drawer.

 

I sat watching the computer try to accept the new data then suddenly flashed up a sign “Low Disc space”. What the hell did it mean low disc space? I had an 80 gig hard drive and only used the computer for work documents and a few games.

 

Cleaning the cache files didn’t help much either, I sat confused. “I’ve either got some mad virus or there’s been a bad install or something” I thought finally deciding to investigate the problem.

 

Flicking through my profile of software I must have only used about 10 gigs, and then suddenly it hit me. At the age of 28 I was a surrogate parent. My brothers oldest daughter stayed with me most nights as my brother only had a small house, no where near big enough for five children.

 

Nicole was 16, and seemed to enjoy the freedoms that staying with her cool uncle Paul brought. I sat debating for about a minute whether I should search her documents and programmes without her permission. After all she was sixteen I should at least be affording her a level of trust.

 

Yet the more I thought about it, the more I realised that she hadn’t afforded me the right to use my own computer. Clicking on a few of her folders I sat in a complete state of shock as I watched a whole list of movies appear as the starting image of the movie appeared also.

 

“What the hell” I said feeling the shock grab me then subsiding being replaced by anger.

 

The first 10 movies were hardcore porn movies, everything from lesbians to gays, gangbangs and teens. “I’m going to kill her” I hissed scrolling down the page then suddenly shock and fear grabbed again.

 

“She had better not have touched it” I thought watching the rest of the images appear. Only six months ago I had spent a fortune on a new camcorder. A top of the range latest model DVD recorder. It was my pride and joy.

 

Being a photographic enthusiast, I would take the camcorder out during the summer and do wildlife shoots and scenery shots. I was just starting to get used to using it, but I knew the file type and the rest of these images were the right file type.

 

Clicking on the first file I watched the viewer kick up the box as the movie started with Nicole sitting on the sofa talking to the camera. Most of it was teen nonsense.

 

The voice behind the camera I knew straight away it was Nicole’s best friend Amanda. About five minutes in Amanda said “Well are you going to give him his birthday present or not” Amanda said as Nicole grinned.

 

“Well Chris I didn’t know what to get you for your birthday, so Amanda and I thought we would put on a little show for you” Nicole said to the camera then slowly climbed to her feet and stood doing a strip tease in front of the camera.

 

“I’ll bloody well kill her” I hissed watching her slip off her bra as I watched her small boobs come into view then suddenly Amanda decided to zoom in and give a closer look.

 

In seconds Nicole was rubbing her fingers around her small breasts teasing her hard nipples.

 

Within five minutes Nicole was sitting on the sofa with her legs hitched up allowing the camera a full view of her skimpy little panties.

 

“Well you said the other night that you wanted to see my pussy” Nicole joked as Amanda zoomed in slowly as Nicole pulled her panties to the side revealing her tight shaven pussy.

 

“Yes Chris, I shaved it just for you” Nicole said as the camera continued to give a close up of her pussy.

 

Another couple of minutes later and Nicole was sitting rubbing her clit gently letting out the occasional moan. I sat watching feeling the anger subside and being replaced by extreme lust.

 

“Oh Chris, I really need your tongue right now” Nicole moaned as I wanted her finally drop her other hand down and stab two fingers straight into her pussy.

 

“Oh Chris this is where you should be” Nicole moaned as I watched her fingers stab wildly into her pussy.

 

Amanda in her photographic genius decided to zoom back a little giving a full body shot as Nicole sat on the sofa continuing to fuck herself insanely with her fingers then suddenly drew her fingers back from her clit and grabbed her small right boob and dropped her head and tongue down pretending to try and lick her nipple.

 

“Oh Chris, I need you right now” Nicole groaned wriggling her hips on her fingers as she moaned quickly.

 

“Oh baby, I’m Cumming just for you” Nicole moaned then a few seconds later her body went stiff as her orgasm washed over her. I couldn’t believe my eyes this cute little girl that I had raised for over a year was lying on my sofa finger fucking herself.

 

The worst part of it all was I was actually enjoying watching her show now. If Nicole had been there at that point in time I would have had to try her out for the first time just to relieve the pent up tension that she had caused.

 

Closing the movie, I clicked on the next movie watching Amanda babble into the camera, and then explain that she was feeling extremely horny and that she needed to take care of it.

 

Next thing I know this cute little blonde friend of Nicole was stripping quickly as I watched her large boobs fall into place. In five minutes Amanda was sitting on the sofa running her fingers over her clit moaning.

 

“Come on Amanda do it” Nicole’s voice hissed from the back of the camera.

 

Amanda looked at the camera and grinned “ you know I am so horny that I would eat pussy” Amanda said then slammed her fingers into her brown hairy cunt then pulled them back to her mouth before stabbing her mouth over her fingers.

 

“Mmmm, pussy tastes so nice” Amanda giggled as I listened to Nicole laugh in the back ground.

 

 Suddenly Amanda stood up then bent over the sofa and started to slam her fingers into her pussy and work her clit at the same time as Nicole captured the whole scene from behind.

 

“Ooooh I’m Cumming” Amanda hissed as she slipped another finger into her pussy taking three inside her, then let out the mother of all moans.

 

The next three movies were just Nicole and Amanda clowning about with the camera. I sat watching feeling my cock start to soften again hoping that they had more to show me. Skimming through the next three movies in about ten minutes I finally clicked on the next movie.

 

The image opened with Amanda sitting grinning on the sofa, in her bra and panties. Smiling at the camera waiting for her cue.
Amanda sat there pulling her panties down then slowly began to finger her hairy bush looking at the camera.

 

This image lasted for about five minutes then suddenly Amanda smiled at the camera and spoke. “You know fingering your own cunt can be nice, but what any good woman needs is a real tongue to get things going” Amanda grinned as I sat wondering what was coming next.

 

“And here’s one I made earlier” Amanda grinned as Nicole zoomed in the camera slightly then walked into the shot completely naked then dropped to her knees in front of Amanda then pushing back her long brown hair, she smiled at Amanda watching Amanda continue to finger herself.

 

Amanda sat explaining about working a tongue over a clit then explained a demonstration was in order.

 

Next thing I knew Nicole was dropping her head between Amanda’s legs and licking her best friend’s pussy wildly. Occasionally pulling her long hair back allowing the camera to get the best view of what she was doing.

 

“Oh fuck” I groaned watching my niece eating another woman as I sat groaning as I worked my cock quickly.

 

“oh Nicole fuck me with your fingers” Amanda groaned as I watched Nicole continue to lick as she lifted her hand then thrust two fingers inside her best friend then started to fuck her intensely. Nicole’s mouth didn’t miss a single lick as I felt my impending orgasm; her fingers drove insanely into another girl’s wet cunt as Amanda lay groaning.

 

“Aaarrrghh” I grunted feeling the hot cum shoot out onto my hand as I listened to Amanda finally achieve orgasm.

 

“Hell girl you know how to eat pussy” Amanda hissed then watched Nicole lift her head and smile to the camera then lick her lips.

 

“There’s nothing like a nice meal before bedtime” Nicole said with a chuckle before standing up and switching off the camera.

 

The end of the movie started with Nicole and Amanda lying on the sofa with their heads between each others legs. It wasn’t a great angle but good enough to make my cock start to rise again.

 

A quick look at the clock then suddenly I realised that Nicole would be home soon. I had to make a quick copy of the files and save them onto a disc in case Nicole decided to delete them.

 

five discs later and I was finally done, I grabbed the discs then shut down the computer before jumping onto the sofa as I heard the door handle turn.

 

“Hey Paul, your home early” Nicole said with a smile as I nodded.

 

“Do you mind if I let Amanda stay over at the weekend?” Nicole asked innocently as I thought quickly then answered “Sure honey, just remember I’m working late on Saturday.” I added watching her smile.

 

“I know we’ll be on our best behaviour” she said with a grin as I nodded.

 

I had five days to watch the rest of their movies then make them into DVD’s for blackmail purposes.

 

Let me know if you want a part 2?

It’s happed again…

Seen again

I’ve moved to a new neighborhood…wife and I are trying to
stay together for the kids…sex still sucks between us so I jerk
off … a lot. I’m in her new office on my new computer surfing the web…as usual
she’s gone…The kids are asleep…exaughsted from the day.

I find a nice site full of videos of sleep invasions voyeur style.
This I like and decide to indulge…I lay back and start slow
holding. One of my favorite techniques…I do this till I cum…nice and hard

I turn everything off as I get up to clean off off and glance out my window to see
three females in the house next door were watching the whole time.
Had to be I think…The office is dark as I try and figure out just
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ow much have they seen…I’m all turned on now and highly
excited. My dick is hard again in seconds…Time for more…

I go clean up quick and come back with tissue and lotion
planning to give them such a show. When I look back out the house next door is in darkness
Damn… But I’m still excited so I sit back at the desk..then is
when I noticed that at my position I can see clearly into a bedroom…

One of them is on the bed…I can see her stomach down to her thighs
She’s got jeans on…but I can tell that she’s laying on her back..
So thinking fast I adjust my trusty glass picture from next to my screen
and adjust it so I can see without turning my head…I turn on the computer
screen…

It’s been awhile and she hasn’t moved…but ‘m still excited..and slowly
strokin my meat as I surf…Then she gets up.

She freezes then just stands there…in full view..she’s gorgeous.
super fine and sexy…she takes of her jeans..and just tosses’em
Then she walks toward the door she’s now fully illuminated by her
light…wow thongs red on brown skin….she reaches for the door…

She closes it to a meare crack….I realy start to go now…I can see her looking at me
Her hand is on her pussy…I cum…hard…just knowing that she’s touching herself and watching me too
sends me over…..

I stand and slowly milk my dick for her….Then I clean for her..
When I sit back down I see her light is off…but as I strain into the
reflection I can tell that she’s opened her door fully and the darkness only tells me that
she’s hoping to see more…I oblige and have been for some months now…I love it.

To refresh the memories of those who previously read the first edition – or to introduce you to the story for the first time, my gorgeous asian girlfriend has two hot asian roommates in their NYC apartment. When I’m not fucking her, I like to indulge in my panty and voyeur fetishes a bit by either sneaking into their rooms to play with their dirty panties or spying on one of them through the door separating my gf’s room from that of her roommate M. Having finally caught a glimpse of M’s large B- or C cup tits – if you recall from the first edition, she’s the hotter of her two roommates whose tits had been elusive to my peeking sessions – I took a moderate break from actively pursuing more spying sessions. The only remaining goal of mine to this end was to get a nice clear shot of her bush.

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On previous attempts, I had only gotten the chance to catch a few fleeting glances of her pussy hair – either from behind when she bent over to slip on her panties or while she was turning away. Recently, though, I found myself spending the night following a tough study session a few blocks away, on campus. When I made it to bed, I noticed that M had her light on and decided to take a quick peek to see if I could observe her getting undressed. No luck, she had already changed into her PJ’s and was sitting in bed, reading a book. Early the next morning, I was awakened by the sound of her cracking open her door to step out to the bathroom for a shower. I waited until I heard her walk through the living room and into the bathroom hallway to adjust myself so that I had a clear shot through the opening in the curtain and into her room. The crack had seemingly grown smaller over the past couple of months. Whereas as I previously had a nice 45-degree angle shot of her room, I was now limited to 30- or so degrees. “It doesn’t really matter,” I thought to myself, “I’ve already seen most of her goods.” I patiently waited for her to return to her and slowed my breathing as to prevent the glass from fogging up in front of my face. When she stepped into view, she was wearing a knee-length robe that hung stiff when she bent over to toss her dirty panties into the hamper – offering me a nice view almost up to her bare ass. “Not bad,” I thought. She then stepped out of view to her left – presumably to gran a fresh pair of panties from her top drawer – a drawer I was relatively familiar with. She then stepped back into view completely naked. She arched her back as she brushed her still-moist hair – thrusting her perky tits outward. I slowly took it all in – her perky tits accentuated by her petite nipples – too petite for my tastes, her full ass which was now sticking out in the opposite direction, and her barely visible patch of freshly trimmed pussy hair. I would have been content at this point, but continued to watch as she again stepped out of view. She returned to her previous spot, but this time turned around 90 degress so that she was facing me through the door. I kinked my head slightly to include her face in my view. Her tits – now hanging freely from her chest – were squarely facing me. I got a great shot of her small nipples head-on, not to mention an unimpaired view of her bush. This was the first time I had seen her bush full-on. She had apparently begun trimming her pubic hair, as it had been downright unruly the previous time I had caught a glimpse of it from between her legs. M was now in full force lathering herself up from head to toe with lotion. She started on her arms and worked inward toward her chest. She refreshed the supply of lotion in her hands and gently rubbed her tits. She paused as she approached her nipples and slowly ran her fingers around her nubs and briefly cocked her head back, presumably enjoying the moment. This sent my dick straight into the stratosphere. Moving on, she ran her slick hands down her sides and across her ass – thrusting her torso out ever slightly in the process. Additional applications were made to her legs. She bent over, dipping her head forward, causing her tits to hang down and slightly outward. I could just make out her nipples as they extended beyond her body in visual exposure. Although small, they nicely capped her pointed tits. She applied a couple more coats of lotion here and there and reached out toward her bed. She grabbed a small pair of what appeared to be nylon panties from her bed and struggled in unfolding them, poised to lift her right leg in anticipation of slipping them on. I was surprised to see that she was putting on a nylon pair of panties as most of her collection consisted of cotton bikinis. She eventually untangled the petite briefs and proceeded in slipping them up her right leg – flashing me a nice glimpse of her shower-fresh snatch. She then lifted her left leg and slipped her panties up to her knees where she paused to drop a panty liner across her panties’ cotton panel. This was presumably to avoid staining her panties as excessively as I had noticed in the past. In some cases, I didn’t dare take them to my nose. She paused with her legs spread as she unwrapped the liner, extending my opportunity to gaze at her slightly exposed snatch. Having firmly adhered the liner, she jacked her panties up to her waist and adjusted the back to alleviate the wedgie she had inadvertently given herself. She then pulled forward the front of her bikini to examine something down her front. She held this position for several seconds. What was she staring at? Her trim job? The fit of her liner? For whatever reason, it was kind of hot to watch her check herself out under her panties. With a small, but visible bulge in the crotch of her panties, she walked forward, directly towards me. I heard her rummage through her drawers and return to her bed with a pair of knee-length stockings in hand. She reclined in the bed, with her legs suspended over the floor. She slowly slipped the stockings up her smooth legs, releasing them at her knees. Pausing briefly to check the time, I was shocked to discover that I was late again for class. Content with the peep show I had been unwittingly given that morning, I turned around and started getting dressed myself. I wonder if she was watching. I might be surprised someday to peek through that hole and see her staring back at me.

It was time to go for my nightly jog, it was about half a mile to one of the few local hotels that had a pool.  Every night at 10:30 the pool gate was locked, about 15 or 20 minutes later I’d hop the fence and swim about 50 laps then jog home. 

It was on one of these nights I decided to take a short cut and cut through from one block to the next.  As I walked through a 5 or 6 foot wide opening between a mechanic shop and a small little slightly elevated home good fortune smiled upon me.  The bottom sill of a 5 foot wide window was right at eye level and there inside the room was a bed the top of which was also right at eye level.  The curtains were closed completely, however, they were 6 or 7 i

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nches to short, I could see the entire room from this vantage point.

What I noticed first was that the lady of the house was folding clothes on the bed she was as naked as the day she was born, sitting on the bed facing the window.  Wow!  Her breasts appeared to be about a C cup, they road proud on her chest and looked very perky.  It appeared to look like her nipples were slightly hard as though doing house work in the nude was exciting her.  

I was worried that I could be seen from the street but as I looked towards the street I discovered that a large tree out in he yard offered enough cover that it was unlikely anyone could see me unless thay walked between the tree and the house.

As I looked in upon this lady it looked like she was in her late 20’s or early 30’s, her hair was dark redish brown, her build was slim and as I said her tits were perky and full.  As my gaze returned to the room she stood and as she did I could see that she was clean shaved around her pussy.  What a view, very nice breasts, a narrow waist, hips that fit her figure perfectly, and a tight little ass.  This lady looked to be about 5’5″ and probably about 110 lbs.  Definately a 10 in the figure department.

The mystery lady that was showing me her naked body returned to the bedroom with another basket of clothes, set tham on the bed then plunked her self down spread eagle on the bed knees wide and pussy not more than 5 feet away.  What a view!  She reached up and caressed her breasts tweeking her niples a little before letting one hand find its way down to her pussy, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing as a fingure slid up and down the length of her slit then began to stimulate her clit as she swearled her index finger over her clit button.

I pulled my trunks down and stroked my cock in time with her circling finger.  What a view I was watching her masterbate for me and she didn’t even no it.  After about 10 minutes I saw her body tense up then shutter, she had reached a climax, Wow!

The next night I took the same short cut and again was treated to the view of a naked body.  Every night for a week this lady walked around the house naked, was she an exibishinest?  On the 3rd night I was again treated to the sight of her masterbating and again I stroked along with her shooting my cum when she began to shutter.  This night her husband walked into the room just after she climaxed and climed in bed, he didn’t even kiss her good night.  Each night was the same he just climed into bed without touching her.  What was wrong with this guy?

After about a week and a half I thought I had been caught, she looked out the window.  I didn’t hear her scream so I wasn’t sure if I had ducked out of sight quick enough or not, but I guessed I was safe.  The next night my mystery lady sat on the edge of the bed legs wide apart playing with her pussy, tonight was different it was a show, a very deliberate show, I’d been caught.  Were the cops going to grab me as she teased or was this for me.  I sliped away to observe from afar to see if the cops were any the wiser.

Three weeks went by no one had tryed to nab me but I was viewing from a far, I wanted to get up close again.  I finally snuck up close again,just like many other nights she was putting on a show.  The window was open as it had been on several occations so I could her her moaning as she got closser to cumming. 

I decided to be brave, it would eather ruin the shows she had given me or maybe result in getting busted in some way.  As she moaned I spoke softly. “would you like to get fucked?” I waited, what would happen?  After a few short moments she moaned “yessss”.  WOW!  “Are you putting on this show because your husband doen’t pay anny attention to you?”   She moaned “Yesssss”  WHat was wrong with this guy?  Was her a closet gay?

I told her I’d love to caress her firm breasts, she moaned “Ohhhhhhhh that would be lovely.”  I ask her many questions telling her that I thought she was beautiful and one hot lady.  Sharrie as I learned her name to be, came 4 or 5 times as we talked softly through the screen.  I told her that if that screen was not there I would love to caress her thighs, she moaned.

Two nights later I returned for my special show the scree was gone and the window lifted more than the usual 6 inches.  Sharrie walked into the room naked after her nightly shower, she sat on the edge of the bed and lay back spread eagle her knees less than 6 inches from the window.  AS she began to play with her clit I began to caress her thighs, “Oh yes’ she moaned.  Soon I leaned in far enough to place a kiss on the inside of her thigh just above the knee.  “Ohhhhhh Yessssssssssss” she said, then “more”  I was being invited to go further.  I leaned in and kissed the other thigh inching my way up both inner thighs, Sherrie was tossing her head side to side and moaning softly. 

I needed a stool in order to reach futher than a few incher above her knee so I reached in and place a fingure on her clit, Sherrie climaxed within seconds telling me “I needed that, I need you hands on my body”.  We kept tihis up for a few days but, I was worried about her husband catching on to us so I ask if she could get away from the house after 10:30 she said that one night every other week or so her had to work swing shift or mids but it was not regular.

Finally Sherrie’s husband had to work a swing shift.  I had gone to the window to meet her as always only this time Sherrie invited me in.  As quickly as I climbed in the window Sherrie tugged of my truncks and pushed me onto her bed, I was already hard from looking at her nake body so it was easy for Sherrie to mount my hard cock.

As Sherrie bottomed out on my cock she moaned softly “If you only knew how much I have longed for your cock to be inside me!”  She told me that her husband hadn’t even kissed her very good in over a year.  She was so sexually frustrated that she had told herself she was going to find a way to get some satisfaction.  Thats when she notice her nightly visiter and hatched a plan to tease me while she got off. 

Sherrie is a wonderful lady her breasts are nice and firm, they are a C cup a 34 C.  As Sherrie mounted me her pussy felt very hot and wet it was also very tight, not so tight that it was hard to slide into but tight in that it was clamped to my cock all the time I was inside her cunt.  As Sherrie began to cum her pussy began to spasm and she exclaimed “Your making me cum!”  She must have cum for at least 5 minutes as thats about how long her pussy spasmed on my cock befor she came down, what a feeling!

Sherrie isn’t sure whats going on with her huband and doesn’t care any more, we do something 4 or 5 nights a week I have even slipped into her room while he’s in the living room watching TV.  Its a quicky if I do that but Sherrie says she wouldn’t care if her walked in on us because it would serve the asswhole right so shutting her off.

The other night when he came home from swing shift we were still fucking when we heard the car door shut, that triggered a climax in Sherrie and I had to pull out before she came back down.  I grabed my T shirt and sliped on my truncks and jumped out the window just in the nick of time.  I called Sherrie the next afternoon, she said that was the most exciting fuck she had ever experienced in her life and that she had cum a couple times just thinking about how close we came to getting caught.  I took off work without telling her and slipped over to her house and snuck in the window and grabed her from behind and drove my cock deep into her pussy.  I’m sure glad she does her house work in the nude!  We fucked hard and fast because her hubby wouold be home very soon.  Talk about hightning the sexual tension knowing you have set yourself up to possibily get caught!  Sherrie loved it and came wildly knowing her was on his way home as I was driving my cock into her sweat pussy. 

What a girl, what a fuck! 

A

 

I was working in an upscale area for what seemed to be a normal loving couple (john and Lisa) . As the job progressed I noticed that Lisa’s dress was becoming more provocative. Lisa is about 35 long brown hair , green eye’s and really attractive her body was out of this world with large fake tits. I see a lot of them living and working down here in the O.C. . Anyway we would talk as I worked on their kitchen remodel . She started talking about John her husband and how he was about ten years older than her , and he could no longer get the job done in bed. This continued for about two weeks and it was killing me . All I could think about was fucking the hell out of this chick while I worked . Let me tell you it isn’t easy working with

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a stiffy all day every day .

I was about done with the job when I saw her by the pool in that thong and the barley there top I couldn’t take it any more . I told her I forgot some material and I would be back. It was only an excuse to go and rub one out before I exploded. When I returned a couple of hours later I found her crying in the living room. I asked her what was wrong and she told me that John was going out of town and his assistant was going to accompany him , she also said that she knew he was fucking her. I tried to cheer her up. When she said the only thing that would make her feel better is to fuck someone he felt was beneath him. I was a loss for words. Before I knew it she was kissing me and rubbing on my dick. I told her I could not sleep with client and married one at that. As she said something I didn’t really hear because she was taking off her top to reveal a great pair of bolt on tits. I didn’t really care who she was any more. I started sucking on her nipples as my hands worked their way down to pussy, rubbing her pussy I became frustrated by the material of her thong so I tore them off. Revealing a clean shaven pussy , now I normally prefer a little hair there but that cunt looked perfect with out hair I couldn’t wait to dive into that. She started undressing me and commented on my abs. Doing Manuel labor keeps me in pretty good shape as well as a couple hours in the gym. Taking off my pants she was surprised that I was commando. I couldn’t wait any longer I pushed her onto her back and attacked her pussy. She had the best tasting pussy I ever had. When I started teasing her clit she went nuts her legs clamped around my head. As I was going to town on her the pressure was increasing to the point I thought Mellon was going to pop like a balloon. When she finally came it was like a waterfall. I have heard of women who squirt when they came but never experienced that. As she loosened her grip on my head I couldn’t wait to fuck her for all I was worth, when I noticed someone sitting in chair watching from the dining room. This scared the shit out of me when John got up said that I could not stop before I finished since I had started. This confused me e a bit. He said that he wanted me fuck his wife while he watched. This was a little weird and I was trying to think of a way out of this , when I realized Lisa was sucking my cock. I soon forgot about John and started concentrating on the blow job Lisa started to give me. Lisa was not that skilled in the art of the blow job, but she had potential.

John was a little anxious to have me fuck his wife. I turned to john and told him I would only fuck Lisa if I could do to her what ever I wanted. John looked puzzled but Lisa quickly agreed to my terms. I threw her down on the couch and flipped her over and slammed my cock in her pussy. I was surprised on the tightness of her pussy when I first penetrated her. As I started sliding in and out I was determined to shove my dick so far in her it would come out of mouth. Lisa was squirming around a lot as I fucked her as hard as I could then I told her to ride my cock like the whore she was. As we switched positions I noticed john had his cock out and was slowly stoking it. He was a bit longer than me but a lot skinner than me. As Lisa slid her overheated cunt onto my dick I grabbed her hair pulling it hard as she started fucking me, this seemed to get her more turned on than before. As I was ramming my cock into that gorgeous pussy of hers trying to make that thing so ugly her husband would never want it again. She started to climax I spit in her face and started calling her a dirty fucking slut and slapping her ass at the same time, her pussy clamped so tight on my dick I thought it was going to break off. I looked at john who was now furiously stroking his toothpick he called a dick, I said it was time to treat his wife like the nasty whore she was.

I guess he saw the look in my eyes and started to protest. I didn’t care it was to late as I removed Lisa from my cock and bent her over a chair. I spit on her ass hole and looked john in the eye as I started to push my dick in ass. When I felt her ass to start to open I thrust my cock all the way in. Lisa let out a scream that could have awoken the dead and tried to move away, but I had a firm grip on her hips. She plead with me to take it easy because this was her first anal experience. I told her to shut up this is how a ,man with a real dick fucked a whore like her. As I was sliding my cock in and out of that tight little ass she began to relax and enjoy herself. John had the look of horror on his face as his loving wife was getting fucked in the ass by another man. She was moaning and begging me fuck her harder. When she started to climax again it was all I could take. I pulled my cock out of her and shoved it in her mouth, as she started to suck as hard as so could I grabbed her head and forced my cock all the way into her mouth. I could take no more and let loose in her mouth and she started to gag on my come. All I could do is think how hot would it be if she vomited because of this. As my dick started to go limp I pulled it out her mouth. I looked over at john and he not cum and had look on his face like some kid just took his lunch money. I grabbed Lisa by the hair and spun her head around to look at john, I asked how she could be with a looser like him. He could not even get off seeing his wife fucked like the slut she is. About two weeks later Lisa called me and told me she left john, although it was his fantasy to have someone fuck his wife while watched he could not get over seeing her like that. Now me and my buddies pass her around like a joint in the high school parking lot but that is another story.

s a contractor I meet a lot of people , but never ones like this

It was a friday night, my parents were out for the night and they didnt trust me home alone so they asked if i could sleep at my friend Anthony’s house. His mom agreed.  At around 730 I walked over to his house. 

“Hey tim.” said mrs. M.  “Hey Mrs. M, wheres anthony?”  “He is upstairs on the computer”

I walk upstairs to the family room and say hi to anthony.  Anthony suggests we play a video game to waste the time until his mom goes to bed.  We played Madded 06 for about 3 hours until finally his mom said she was goin upstairs and would see us in the morning.  Mrs. M was the hottest mom I’d ever seen, she had nice C cup tits.(i saw the tag of one of her bras once). and she had a nice big ass and also wore thongs. (I had seen

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them near the laundry room but thats a different story). 

One morning I had seen her walking around with no bra on and i could see her hard nipples through her shirt.  Ever since then I have been fantasizing about her while i masturbated.

At around 12 Anthony put on cinemax and there was a porn on. As we were watchin it i got extrememly hard and put a blanket over me to cover up my hard on.  After about 10 mins Anthony said he was very horny and said he was goin to masturbate.  I said i wasnt too horny so i would wait until later.  Anthony then with a blanket over him, jerked off for 10 mins until he said that he had cummed.  After he came, he turned off the porn and put on Con Air. After about 30 mins i looked over and saw that Anthony was asleep.  I tried waking him up but he was out for the night.  At this point i was extremely horny so i figured that i would go get another pillow and blanket from upstairs then jerk off then go to sleep.  I walked into the kitchen then into the living room then up the stairs quietly. I didnt want to wake up Mrs. M. 

I walked up to the closet and grabbed a pillow and a blanket.  As I was doin this i heard low moans coming from Mrs. M’s room.  My cock instantly hardened.  I was so horny and I had to check it out.  I slowly walked over to her door and put my ear up to it.  I now heard her moaning loudly.  I needed to see this.  I slowly opened the door just barely enough to see her on her bed.  The site I saw made my dick the hardest its ever been.  Mrs. M was on her bed naked with her legs spread and 3 fingers in her perfectly shaved cunt and her other hand was caressing her nice tits.  I watched for about 5 minutes until I finally couldnt resist anymore and i pulled out my fully erect 7 inch cock.  My precum was already oozing from the tip of my dick.  I started to stroke my cock as I watched my friends beautiful mom masturbate.

I watched as her fingers went deep into her pussy and as she carressed her hard nipples.  I could see the juices of her pussy on her fingers as they went in and out.  Her moans got louder and louder as she went on.  My strokes got faster and faster.  I felt that I would cum soon.  I kept watchin Mrs. M finger her cunt and rub her clit for about 15 mins.  Then Mrs. M arched her back and fingered her cunt even harder until she let out a big moan and collapsed on her bed.  At this site i came so hard.  The hardest I ever came in my life.  The cum shot all over the door to her room.  I watched as she pulled out her fingers from her pussy, her cum was all over her and her fingers.  Then i watched as she put her fingers by her face and sniffed them.  Then she put all 3 fingers in her mouth and sucked off the juices.  This was by far the hottest thing i’ve ever seen.  Not wanting to get caught I quickly put my cock back into my pants, picked up the pillow and blankets and went back downstairs.

I went back into the family room and put on the TV thinkin about what i had just seen.  I again got hard so i put on some porn and jerked off again thinkin about what had just happened.  After i came i cleaned it up and went to sleep. 

The next morning Mrs. M woke us up and made us breakfast.  I was still nervous wondering if i would get confronted about what had happened.  After breakfast Anthony went to take a shower and i told Mrs. M that i would walk home now. She said ok.  As i was walking out the door Mrs. M said, “Tim, I hope you enjoyed last night.” then she winked at me.  I smiled and said that it was great and i thanked her.  Then i walked out and down the steps and walked home.  I now know that she had noticed me at her door that night.  This just makes me hornier when i jerk off to the thaught of Mrs. M masturbating and her knowing i was there.

  The Interview

Pt. 3

 

 

Rachel trembled from the panic seeping into her mind, as her owner talked of his wi

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fe and his love for her while he circled looking her over sizing her up. His voice was calming. After her eyes adjusted to the light after the blindfold was removed she could see that he was handsome, and that he did not look like a sick pervert. He had neatly combed black hair and stubble that was just long enough to be soft; he stood more than six feet tall and was dressed in dark blue sweats that had florescent stripes running the length of his legs and arms. It was obvious to Rachel that Dave spent time in the gym judging by the fullness of his shoulders, arms, and legs. She felt small, as he was over a head taller, his arms and legs were not only longer but bigger around as well. The baby fat she had gave her a nice shape; at five foot eight she weight only one thirty, he was lean looking not a bit of fat not even in his face and probably weighed one eighty maybe one ninety. Dave’s neck muscles were thick like the ones on his arms. Rachel surveyed Dave’s hunky body and tried to catch a glimpse of his penis but the bagginess of his sweats pants hid it from sight.

 

His voice drifted back to her ears and Rachel stopped looking around and listened; “We both played around on each other. I didn’t mind because my work kept me away for long periods at a time; it was okay as long as she was discreet, I just wanted her to be happy. When her whims carried her to other women I was more than just okay with it, I was kind of excited by it. Then it went south it seemed, simultaneously for both of us. I caught a case of the clap and body lice or ‘the crabs’ and one of Carol’s girlfriends tried a palimony suit. I got rid of my crabs and cured from my VD and Carol won her suit and then we discovered Leon’s rent-a-mate, so here we are you and I and soon my wife will have a wonderful time.”

 

Rachel’s mind drifted as Dave paused; she went back to when she signed the contract, and loan agreement, and then opened the accounts for her mother and brother. Then Leon transferred the funds, and then to her departure from Leon’s and the long quiet drive, not being able to see where she was going. She remembered fighting the urge to jump from the car as well as the overpowering desire to beg Starr to kiss her one last time. She remembered Starr’s advise ‘be ready to hit the deck running’ and then her mind filled with the thrilling memory of her and Starr making love after the auction, followed by her reminder that she has ‘sold the rights’ to her body and mind.

 

Rachel started to think that she was now with a very attractive and powerful looking male whom she was sure she was going to have sex with at some point ‘this…!’ evening, and it felt quite odd. She didn’t even kiss on the first date. A spark of lust stirred briefly in her belly, she felt her clitoris tighten, and then it all faded quickly, as her uncertainty crowded in. Still she found her eyes searching for the outline of his penis for just a clue to his size, but the bagginess of Dave’s sweats continued to conceal even the briefest of hints but not the longing growing inside her belly.

 

Rachel jumped as Dave put his hand on her shoulder asking, “Are you okay?”

 

Rachel replied in a weak and pensive voice, “I feel a little sick to my stomach, confused and I want to run for the door, but I also want to stay,” then smiled weakly trying to show some resolve to follow through.

 

“I can relate totally.” Dave paused a small smile came across his face and he went on, “I would be scared too if I didn’t know where I was, who I was with, or what was going to happen to me. I can assure you that I am not an ogre, but… ‘I am…!’ demanding and so is my wife. Don’t tell her I said this but I think sheee… is much more demanding than I… a lot more. Are you hungry?” Dave asked and pleasantly added, “I could do with a little something.”

 

“I’m not too hungry, but I could drink some soup and maybe some coffee, it would settle the butterflies flying around inside my stomach.” Rachel answered easier as she relaxed her guard some.

 

“Ah…a woman after my heart… soup and coffee. How about a small sandwich too?” Dave asked in a warming voice then tempted a cheese sandwich?”

 

Rachel’s eyes brightened as she thought of her favorite snack; a bowl of cream of mushroom soup and a plane cheese sandwich then she answered, “I could eat a sandwich and soup now that you mention it.”

 

“Good…follow me, the kitchen is this way. Just leave your bag for now we will come back for it.” Dave piped out then turned somber adding, “I have to say this right off; that door where you came in, is where you will leave and you can go any time weather we are here or not, just leave… we have a limo service that will quickly pick you up and take you back to Leon’s any time night or day. You can only go outside with an escort even to the fenced yards as the doors lock automatically and you will not have a key to get back in.”

 

“What about a house fire?” Rachel nervously asked.

 

“No worries in here you are safe from everything except a A-bomb.” Dave brayed and quietly adding, “I will get into all that later.”

 

“I see security, security, and security.” Rachel quipped, the pensiveness in her voice giving a sign to her uneasiness, and still she showed a weak smile.

 

“Yes, yes, and yes. You got that from Leon huh?” Dave queried warmly.

 

“Yea he is a funny acting man but he seems nice enough; but yet I am sure he is very demanding.” Rachel said quietly.

 

Dave laughed as he said, “He is a stickler for detail.” And somberly added, “That makes me feel safe using his services and you should too.”

 

The sheer size of the house became apparent as they walked down the hallway passing one set of stairs that went up and another set of stairs that went down and several doors some closed some open and still others ajar. Rachel’s mouth gaped as they entered a large dimly lit room with closed drapes; chairs, couches, and tables placed around the perimeter and the far wall was devoted to a huge home entertainment system. She stumbled as they turned into the kitchen and again she was stunned by the size of the kitchen. As she looked around the first thing to stand out were the real marble countertops that wrapped around the entire kitchen. She had seen marble countertops only once at the fudge shop she worked at for a few months. In gasping breaths Rachel observed, “There must be twenty cabinet doors and thirty drawers.” She stopped to catch her breath then fired a series of questions, “They look like real wood. Are they real wood? Is that a walk in pantry? Do you have a garden?”

 

“Yes that is a walk-in pantry and yes they are real wood and the marble is real too, and yes we have a garden with a gardener. Maybe Carol will let you work in it during the gardener’s day off.” Dave happily answered her questions and then detailed, “We both come from families with money but we didn’t become extravagant until I won the lottery. That big room is the meeting room and one of the game rooms, the living room is upstairs it isn’t as big. This is a three story house in the middle of a twenty acre lot.”

 

“It must take a full week just to vacuum the floors!” Rachel said in amazement.

 

“No actually you can keep them adequately maintained with just three days a month.” He quickly corrected.

 

“You mean a day here and a day there?” Rachel quizzed quippingly.

 

“No actually an hour or two every few days.” Dave corrected again. “Well… lets see you do your first chore make us some soup, sandwiches, and coffee.” He directed.

 

“Okay. Where is every thing?” Rachel asked still stunned by the magnitude of the house; the beauty and spaciousness of the kitchen, it was straight out of a magazine.

 

“I can show you now or you can start finding your way around for yourself.” Dave challenged and with a chuckle added, “I will give you a hint; the canned goods are in the pantry behind that door.” And he pointed.

 

Rachel began rummaging through the refrigerator and found some mushrooms, cheese, and mayonnaise, as well as tomatoes and fresh garlic. She thin sliced the mushrooms and garlic then started them cooking, and then found the soup and poured it in with a little milk. She looked up and asked, “I like my soup hot, salty, and with lots of pepper. How about you?”

 

“Well we found some pets we share in common; soup, sandwiches, and coffee. We even like the same ones the same way.” Dave noted, smiling pleasantly as he watched Rachel assemble the sandwiches and then asked, “How do you like your coffee?”

 

“I like it strong, hot, sweet and black.” Rachel replied firmly.

 

“I’ll tell you right now if you want to have your pets you will have to be good to my wife.” Dave cautioned.

 

“Huh?” Rachel exhaled with surprised.

 

“What?” Dave pressed smiling.

 

“It sounds so strange to hear a husband telling someone to do a good job of having sex with his ‘wife…!’” Rachel quipped humorously.

 

Oh…! Boy…! You are going to be doing a lot more than just having sex with my wife ‘A lot…! More’,” Dave paused and mused a bit a quiet twittering passed through his lips when he started to speak, “I haven’t thought about it for awhile but the first time I said that, it did feel kind of funny coming out. Trust me it will be a lot better for the both of us if you do the very best that you can do to keep Carol happy!”

 

The long comfortable silence was broken when Rachel chimed “Soup’s on!” and then happily noted, “I call this soul food. When I feel down or have a sickly headache this soup sets the world right again. Sometimes I just get a craving for a cheese sandwich.” She went silent while ladling the soup, handing the plate with the sandwich and spoon to Dave, and then added assuringly, “Both Starr and ol’ Leon said I was a fast study I’m going to try to be the best yet.”

 

“My wife Carol might let you eat this once in a while, but she is a health nut and worse yet she runs a health club and gym. We have a full gym down stairs. I will give you the nickel tour before I leave later this week, for now let’s down our snacks.” Dave remarked warmly.

 

They both munched away in silence, Rachel glancing furtively at Dave, he sounded almost friendly and Starr’s warning echoed, ‘Keep up your guard sometimes they will try to trap you and trip you up.’ Rachel continued casting long looks around the kitchen; she was amazed at the counter tops and storage space. The kitchen alone was half as big as her last house. They both slurped the last of their soup at the same time, and looked at each other contentedly. The silent gazing sent butterflies flurrying through her stomach again.

 

Then Dave opened a drawer and handed Rachel a small cell phone, a wireless headset, and charger saying, “Keep it with you all the time and charged up. You can’t call out on it except for emergencies, and if it rings for some reason don’t answer it. When we call, we will be put through to a voice ring and you will hear us call you by name, this is our wireless intercom. You see it has a belt clip as well as an elastic wrist band so you can wear it everywhere you go dressed or not wet or dry.”

 

“So do we have some coffee or do we start the tour?” Rachel posed then asked. “Does this have a speed dial for 911?”

 

“I’m good let’s start the tour.” Dave replied then explained, “Just press and hold nine it goes to a redundant alarm system connected to the Safe House Security Systems inc. and they will ring you back by name and ask you what’s wrong and dispatch the police, fire, or ambulance. Lets start down stairs.” Dave said casually as they started down the hall and to the stairs. At the bottom of the wide stairs and to the right was a door and to the left was another wide hallway at the end there were two more doors. Rachel’s heart was starting to pound as images of dungeons and dragons and torture raced through her mind. She was certain Dave could hear it as it pounded.

 

At the end he turned smiled and said, “This is not the dungeon even though I call it that,” ending with a little chuckle. Dave then swung the broad door open and turned on the lights and walked in with Rachel following close behind. His chuckle had eased her misgivings and put Rachel a little more at ease as she raced around him into the middle of the room and spun around and smiled back.

 

“I spent a year in a commercial gym and these look like the same machines, hell the only things missing are the weight racks and bars.” Rachel enthusiastically recounted.

 

“We do not do power lifting, Carol says it’s really only for body sculptors.” He paused then smiled at Rachel, “I assure you…you will feel like you have been power lifting when Carol starts your training program. I suppose you will think of this place as a torture chamber for the first few weeks…”

 

“Training program?” Rachel interjected then paused with a quizzical grimace on her face.

 

“Oh yes Carol is going to have you up to four miles a day on the treadmill and four miles a day on the elliptical there in the corner by the first week as well as doing something on all eight machines.” Dave explained and then cautioned, “Carol is… well let me say I have found it better to let her wear the pants and you will too. She can be very accommodating when she sees that an effort is being made to please.”

 

“Ole Leon did tell me I was going to be working harder than I ever have.” Rachel noted whimsically as she studied and touched all of the machines.

 

“I suggest that you start with the treadmill slowly, after I have left no more than two miles throughout the day. I had a little trouble adjusting to it, like me you might find that you are dizzy when you stop. Hell enough of the gym lets go look at the game room across the hall.”

 

They crossed the hall opening another wide door and switched on the lights, “My god a real pool table!” Rachel sang out as she ran her hand along the walnut sides.

 

“You play?” quizzed Dave.

 

“I use to in high school, the bowling alley had like six of them four smaller coin-ops and two full sized like this one.” Rachel said praisingly as she ran her hand along the rails then added, “I got to where I could make a few good shots in a row.” She was beaming, as she surveyed all the different extravagant woods in the expensive looking cues, and cue rack All the different gaming tables looked expensive, her uneasiness was melting faster and faster.

 

“We have other board games to play too. Come on let me show you where your room is.” He switched the lights off in both rooms and closed the doors and started back towards the stairs at the door he added, “Maybe we will play a few games of eight-ball. I warn you I only play for wagers, and I’m not as good as the table makes me look.”

 

As they walked down the hall Rachel looked at the swirling grain patterns in the wood paneling. When they stopped at another door Dave said, “This is your room you will stay in it on your off days or when we have visitors or other family members staying with us. During household functions you will dress in a maids uniform and ‘act…!’ accordingly.”

 

“I’m not sure how a maid is suppose to act.” Rachel informed.

 

“Carol will ‘train…!’ you.” Dave assured with a whimsical laugh and then informed Rachel, “We will have a few family functions while you are with us.”

 

“I want to do good I just…” Rachel was cut short.

 

“You’ve seen movies with maids in them haven’t you?” Dave interrupted and queried.

 

“Well yes…” She answered sounding puzzled.

 

“Well there isn’t much more to it except that a beautiful woman like you dressed as a maid well… really turns my wife on, it gets me hot too, so those nights she is going to be… lets just say very ‘amorous!’” Dave said licentiously as he looked down musing over a pleasant memory.

 

“I’m not beautiful.” Rachel said and pouted a little in disbelief.

 

“No. True you are not, not like a model in a magazine or painting.” Dave agreed and added, “but still in a down to earth way you are very beautiful, my wife really wants you. She told me to get you no mater what so I did.” Dave said as he smiled at Rachel continuing, “I could tell by her voice that she is attracted to you ‘hell!’ I find you ‘very…!’ attractive!”

 

“Thank you that put me more at ease.” Rachel replied blushing. She walked around the room pushed at the top of the bed, looked in the bathroom, closets and drawers then noted, “This is really nice better than my room at home.”

 

“I’m glad you like it. You know it doesn’t mater what Carol feels she is still going to haze the hell out of you till, as she puts it, ‘you pay your dues.’ I’m not suppose to tell you this but just do like she says, come back for more, and well… you’ll see.” Dave explained.

 

“And you? Do you want me?” Rachel asked in a low saucy voice.

 

Dave faced her, looked at her warmly, and reached for Rachel’s hair giving her a few tender strokes, saying warmly, “Definitely.” He paused as he looked at Rachel then went on, “but we still have work to do. Let’s go back upstairs go through a few of those rooms, then up to the top floor.”

 

“All this real wood paneling has me worried I don’t know the first thing about caring for it,” Rachel remarked as they climbed the stairs. She was trying to stay business like, but the gentle touch and warm smile and friendly quips concerning his wife ‘Carol’ Dave had melted the chilling doubts and fearful images of the dungeons, with their whips, and chains.

 

“Oh once a year we have professional cabinet finishers come in and refinish all the wood; the paneling, drawer fronts and cupboard doors, as well as all of the doors to the rooms. All you have to do is wipe them once a month with a dust rag.” Dave assured as they topped the stairs and added, “We have window washers, gardeners, that work outside and security guards that drive by at all hours and they check the alarms regularly.”

 

“Alarms? I suppose you have a panic room too.” Rachel added half jokingly.

 

“Yes all of downstairs is a panic room and there three others; the pantry for one and it has a ladder to the downstairs, the master bedroom with the bathroom for two, and the room at the end of this hall for three. If your pager goes off flashing 999 drop what you are doing and get to the nearest one of the four, and wait till Carol or I let you out, or if we are gone till the security team calls you and tells you it is all clear, they will unlock the door. I don’t mean to scare you but we were broken into once a long while back, and the good thing is they are still in jail.” Dave replied as a mater factly.

 

“I’m not worried there is going to be someone here at least most of the time.” Rachel said.

 

“Well Carol might be gone a lot during the day and maybe as long as a few days, and I will be gone for months at a time. When you are the only one here the curtains are to be closed they will close automatically in the late afternoon if they are open any way but keep them closed when we are not around. If you need to look out a window there is one upstairs, you do reali…”

 

“It’s okay. I know” Rachel interrupted Dave and then added, “I will be sequestered while I am here, that you two are the only people that I will be with.”

 

“Our guests will talk and you can be polite, but yes as far as contact with other people and the outside world… is a no, no.” Dave explained.

 

“Limited calls home and my letters will be read,” again Rachel recited and then asked, “Do you have a rule book that I can read with the dos and don’ts?”

 

“Yes in your office we are going there now. You will find what you need to know on your computer; from what we like to eat and when to what we like to wear. The house maintenance schedules are there as well as what you can do with any time you have to your self.” He paused for a moment then continued, “There is a lot you need to know that isn’t written so the more intuitive you are the more the blank spaces will be filled and just a bit of sincere obedience will go a long way in filling in the other gaps. Carol and I are both eager to see how well and how fast you learn.” He opened the door and turned the lights on picked up the calendar sized booklet on the desk handed it to Rachel shut the lights and door saying, “this has your pass words and introduction to your desktop as well as the schedules for the up and coming house functions. You will find them on your computer too.”

 

“This is ‘my…’ study?” Rachel asked noting quizzically, “I have my own desk and computer? Will I really have the time to use them?”

 

“Yes, yes, and as far as having the time to use the computer well that will depend on how well you perform your duties.” Dave authoritatively explained and after a deep breath continued, “For now while Carol is away and after I leave you will find in the desktop short cuts to each of the books you need to read. You can’t e-mail or visit chat rooms, but anything and everything else is okay. Your PC will be monitored you have no privacy” Dave explained and somberly added, and looked at Rachel as he pointed at the door across the hall, “That is my office and den. You only go in there when I am here and ask you to. I am not hiding anything in there I just don’t want anyone in there not even my wife, unless I say it is okay.”

 

“There is so much to know and learn.” Rachel said her voice sounding overwhelmed.

 

They walked down the hall and reached the next door Dave stopped and said, “This is Carol’s study.” Opened the door flicked the lights on and paused then said, “Rachel you ‘will!’ write your Mom and brother regularly then hand the letters to me or Carol for posting. We don’t want your mom to worry and writing a letter home will help when you get home sick.” Dave ordered warmly but assertively.

 

“Home sick?” She paused then her lower lip quivered slightly, “Oh… home sick…” Rachel’s voice trailed off and her eyes filled with tears. Her face flared red and her lips grew thin as she strained to keep from sobbing. Rachel’s fingers clawed at the tears welling in her eyes. The professional façade was swept away as reality flooded in.

 

Rachel’s new reality exploded in her mind; she wasn’t going home at the end of her shift, that she wasn’t going to see her mother for eighteen months unless she was deathly ill, or see her new girlfriend, or her brother. He was going to have to study without her help; she began to miss the squabbling over nothing with her brother, and mom’s close-minded arguments. She felt an achy trembling deep in her groin as she thought of this stranger mounting her or ordering her to perform some sexual act. Her mind flashed to the set with Starr and Greg and how she passed out, and then to the first time, she had sex and how quickly it ended. Her boyfriend Michael came as soon as the head of his penis touched her pubic hairs. His hot sperm squirted all over her belly and thighs as he jumped back from surprise then before it turned soft he thrust it inside tearing her hymen and then he went limp. She remembered how her mind filled with disappointment then anger at how unsatisfied she was “Is that all there is?” she remembered thinking.

 

 

Rachel’s musings were interrupted as Dave’s voice echoed into her ears, “Rachel? Rachel are you okay?” He asked with a hint of nervousness in his voice and remarked, “You looked like you were about to pass out, your eyes rolled back for a second.”

 

“Huh! Oh! Do all of the girls you get from Leon get this scared?” She asked pensively as the room spun.

 

“Yes they do if they didn’t we wouldn’t want them.” Dave warmly answered.

 

“I didn’t pass out?” Rachel queried, puzzled at how much thinking she did in the wink of an eye.

 

“No. So you are okay?” Dave pressed and then sincerely added, “We are both hoping that you are the good study Leon said you are.”

 

“Yea I’m fine this is all so new to me and I do want to work. I am starting to feel a little tired.” Rachel exasperatedly expressed.

 

“It is late. I want a bath before we hit the sack.” Dave anounced then ordered, “Go upstairs, start the water running in the tub, and set the temperature of the water to one hundred ten and the room temperature to one hundred fifteen. By the door to the bath you will see a LCD panel it is easy to use. Then in the bedroom the big chest of drawers in the far right top drawer you’ll find some pantaloons, they are all the same put on a pair and wait for me in the bathroom I will be up in a short while. Remember first the water, then the room, then find and put on the pantaloons. I know it sounds strange but there is something sensual about a woman dressed only in pantaloons.” Dave calmly directed then disappeared into his den.

 

Rachel’s heart was throbbing in her ears and her groin felt as though an electric wire was inside her prickling her clitoris causing it to tighten and ache. As she breathlessly climbed the stairs, her legs felt weak and rubbery. She was being overwhelmed by the desires to run a way and at the same time to obey his every whim. She felt her groin turning warm and opening, and her panties began to cling to her moistening vaginal lips as her sateen juices escaped onto her white panties and beads of sweat formed on her brow. Rachel was stunned again by the size of the bathroom and the floor to ceiling tile work. One whole wall had brightly colored washcloths, towels, and robes only, another wall had three sinks and yet another had two toilets, and next to them was a glass door to a huge shower with four showerheads. She discovered just like Dave said the LCD panel was by the door and clearly labeled; tub fill and temp. room temp. sauna temp. and timers for each. Rachel pushed the tub fill button and water started running right away and the temp. button started to blink so she pushed the up arrow till the screen read one hundred and ten then she set the room temp.

 

As Rachel entered the bedroom her name sounded out on her phone, “Rachel just drop all your cloths on the bed and throw your shoes down the laundry chute.”

 

She talked into it, “Okay. I see it.” And hesitantly she stripped throwing her shoes down the chute, piling her clothing on the bed, and walked to the top drawer on the right and opened it. Right away, she was overwhelmed by the sweet earthy scent of another woman; the scent of her sweat as well as her vaginal juices saturated the drawer. These were Carol’s… Rachel thought as she pulled a pair of white pantaloons out and started to put them on but instead she held them up and looked inside she could see circular stains radiating out from the crotch and stretching down the leggings then wrinkled them around her nose inhaling deeply the alluring scent. Rachel was shocked at her thoughts and remembered Starr’s cautioning, “A play toy is fun to play with and it is easy to play with,” she knew that this is how she must think. Rachel felt her own wetness sliding down the inside of her thighs as she thrilled to another woman’s scent and the images of suckling at her breasts and kissing her vaginal folds or being mounted by her in some way. Rachel drew a sharp breath and gripped her clitoris as she clearly remembered Greg’s orgasm while she manipulated his penis inside Starr while she suckled on Starr’s clitoris and how Greg’s penis surged and pushed against her chin, and then passing out briefly from the exhilaration as his semen oozed out over her fingers.

 

She slipped the pantaloons on and pulled them up tight and her genitals started tingling as she pressed the cloth to her loin. Rachel fought the urge to finger herself, as she smelled her own sexual heat mingling with Carol’s. Sweat started to run from her armpits and the beads grew on her forehead, Rachel’s nipples turned so hard they ached. The elastic waistband hung low on Rachel’s hips because the panties were two sizes too big. She marveled at the bathroom with its two toilets, the huge sunken tubs, sauna, and what looked like a massage table with its own water faucets, and hand held shower nozzle. The humid heat from the hot water filling the tub, and the heater was almost stifling. Rachel thought how daunting the task was to clean this place. Her heart leapt into her throat as a knock sounded on the door.

 

“Rachel, come out here.” Dave called through the door.

 

Shyly she stepped into the room; the chilly air made her nipples hard again and she kept them covered first with one hand then another. Again, an ache grew in her belly as she looked at Dave, but her self-consciousness tempered her arousal. Rachel’s skin was beet red from the heat in the bathroom and began to prickle with goose flesh from the chilly air.

 

He smiled as he stood in the door way and took a long look at Rachel’s partially clad body then rebuffed, “You left your phone on the bed.”

 

“Oh I’m sorry I thought…” She was cut short.

 

“You keep it with you every where and all ways.” Dave admonished sternly and then reminded, “Dressed or not wet or dry with you or on you.”

 

“Okay I will no matter what I am doing.” Rachel assured avoiding eye contact, as she felt uncomfortable. She knew he could smell her arousal and her fresh sweat even through his wife’s overpowering scent. She walked to the bed and picked up the phone thinking that he might attack her at any instant but no, he just stood by the foot of the bed watching just staring at her, she could feel his gaze burning through her.

 

“Okay, get me ready for my bath.” Dave directed softly an impish smile beamed from his face.

 

Rachel stood dazed and dizzy, heart pounding as she fixed the elastic band with the phone to her upper arm with a shaky hand then stumbled as she started to walk toward Dave.

 

“Shoes and socks first then the shirt. You do know… how to get undressed don’t you?” He asked in a sarcastic tone and smiled.

 

“Yes.” She piped coyly as the humor relieved her tension. As she knelt, down to untie his shoes Rachel glanced at his crotch and again as she pulled them off, and again as she took his shirt off looking for a hint as to his size. Dace’s pecs and abs were well defined, as were the muscles on his arms. Rachel felt her heart start to race as she surveyed his upper body. A little relief came over her when she thought he must be small because she couldn’t see, not even the briefest outlines of his penis just what looked like his scrotum. Dave hadn’t even started to get a hard on when she pushed her hand against the soft bulge of his scrotum when she untied the rope that held up his sweat pants. She was so surprised to see him wearing a very tight fitting speedo then it dawned on her that this was why she couldn’t catch an idea of the size of his penis.

 

Dave just watched Rachel intently after she pulled his pants down. Noting how surprised she looked to see him wearing a tight fitting speedo for underpants, and how she was gawking at the outline of his still flaccid penis. Rachel thought she saw is scrotum become larger; she could clearly see three outlines, Dave’s two testicles and the head of his bulging penis inside the speedo. Dave’s testicles were much bigger than any she had seen pictures of even bigger than Greg’s.

 

He stepped out of his pants then directed, “Rachel just pile my cloths on the chair you can take them to the laundry later.” he watched her gather them up then smiled broadly and added licentiously, “You forgot to take my speedo off.”

 

Rachel stopped for a short moment as her heart started pounding in her throat then slid his shoes under the chair laying his clothes on the chair and walked back. She slid her thumbs under the waistband and slid them down. Dave’s musky sweat scented smell overpowered Rachel as she exposed his long thick black pubic hairs causing her knees to shake briefly, and her eyes to half close, saliva gushed into her mouth, and her jaws to ached as if she had bitten a sour grape. As she pulled it past, his knees Rachel caught the scent of his pubic hairs and could see the fleshy gland at the end of the fat soft penis. The room spun as she started breathing in deeply; drinking in his manly scent with each breath. Rachel felt her warm cream melting into her hairs, and her womb expanding as if it were breathing. When she started to suck Dave’s penis into her mouth; the fingers of one hand entwined in her hair while the other swept his penis to the side.

 

“That’s my girl take deep breaths.” Dave purred as he held her face against his thigh keeping her nose buried in his pubic hairs adding, “We don’t use perfumes or deodorants. I love the smell of an aroused woman; the smell her panties after her juices have soaked into them and the smell of her sweat on her clothing.”

 

“Oh…! God…! You smell good!” Rachel gasped between breaths, and then looked up after several seconds a sated blissful smile on her face. “I don’t think I have ever smelled a man’s scent as arousing as you’res. I want to taste you, and feel your penis inside my mouth.” Rachel purred, as she looked up through her half closed eyes hugging Dave’s thighs and caressing his buttocks with her hands.

 

“Find your panties and hand them to me.” Dave asked softly adding, “I want to look at them and smell them and I want you to look at my penis and watch it grow.”

 

Rachel walked on her knees to the pile of clothing and rummaged through it till she found her panties and handed them to Dave her face turned a bright red, as she looked right at his penis. She was fixated on it; it seemed small except for the flared head and the thick, wide band of flesh that hugged the flared gland. It had already changed color to a darkening red and was swelling. Her whole body started to tingle as she listened to Dave’s deep breaths as he drank in her scent. Rachel’s mouth gaped as she watched his penis move as it started to grow. She slurped back a drool that slipped passed her lips. Her breath quickened as she watched watery drips start fall to the floor from his opening; and she felt her own creamy juices weeping down to her thighs.

 

“Oh Rachel you have a wonderfully fruity scent. I love the smell that an aroused woman gives her panties. Tell me what does it feel like when you get wet.” Dave playfully asked.

 

“I… ‘i…it’ felt like. This is hard to say.” Rachel stammered trying to find the words.

 

“Oh come on tell me please.” Dave prodded.

 

“Oh it feels like I am melting in side…” Her voice trailed off.

 

“What else do you feel when you get hot?” He impatiently pressed.

 

“Oh! God It feels like my womb is breathing… and my ie…I can feel my heart beating in my clitoris.” Rachel disclosed and a quick shiver raced through her body as she watched Dave holding her white panties to his nose and smelling at them loudly.

 

“Like now?” Dave asked in a dreamy tone.

 

“Yes! God yes!” Rachel answered gasping with her eyes still fixed on his nearly erect penis. The both of them sat quietly Dave drinking in Rachel’s scent and Rachel watching Dave’s penis swelling and starting to bob, as it turned harder. Dave’s penis was jutting away from his thighs much longer and bigger around now yet still arced down ward and had turned a deep reddish purple. Rachel was starting to tremble from excitement and fear, as Dave’s penis turned into a huge cock, a much bigger than she had thought and still growing. His precum had changed from watery drips to a thick creamy texture, and hung from the opening before falling to the floor.

 

“I love white cotton panties and oh…! You’ve made them so wet, your juices are thick and silky and smell so very sweet.” He passionately noted as he broke the silence.

 

“My…! God…! When I first looked at your penis I didn’t think it would get this big, it so hard.” Rachel said breathlessly and in a shaky voice added, “I think you will have to push it hard to put that thing inside me! It might even hurt me.” Rachel paused to catch her breath and then in a panicky voice asked, “You won’t hurt me with it will you?”

 

“No I won’t hurt you with him. You can take more than you think.” Dave assured softly and then playfully added, “I’ve seen how wet and open you get. At the right time I will just sliiide… him innnn.”

 

“When Michael and I had sex it really hurt when he entered me and his penis was a lot smaller than you’res is.” Rachel’s voice crackled with anxiety as her mind was stilled filled with uncertainty.

 

“He just entered you before you were ready. That is the main cause for a lot of women’s long term discomfort with sex.” Dave warmly explained his mild demeanor was easing Rachel’s anxiety. He was silent as he combed Rachel’s hair with his fingers and gently held her cheek to one thigh and pressed his penis to the other.

 

“What?” Rachel asked looking up when Dave broke the silence with a quiet chuckle her forehead had beads of sweat forming, “What is it that tickled you?”

 

“I want to hear you say cock go ahead call it a cock.” Dave asked softly and waited for an answer then teasingly prodded, “come on say it.”

 

“Caw… cu… Cock…!” Rachel stuttered surprised at how hard she found it to say the word when told to.

 

“Use it in a sentence.” Dave teased.

 

“I…I didn’t think your cu…cock would get this big.” Rachel said pensively as a bead of sweat ran from her forehead she could feel it sliding down her sides from her armpits.

 

“Say it again only louder.” Dave coaxed.

 

“Your cockah…! Has gotten bigger than I thought it could.” Rachel said with a fever in her voice ending with a slurp as she sucked back a drool.

 

“Take it into your mouth.” Dave directed in a whisper adding in a soft low voice, “Take my cock into your mouth and milk it with both of your hands.” He let out a loud moan as Rachel closed her mouth over his gland and milked his shaft with long slow strokes. Dave then added slowly assuringly, “We are going to make love into the morning hours. He won’t hurt you going in I will open you.” Dave paused as he stroked her long black hair then tenderly sang, “You’ll feel it as he slowly slips into you like a door opening inside you.”

 

She made quiet gurgling noises as she suckled swallowing his juices. Dave’s voice put her completely at ease. Rachel moaned as more and more of his creamy fluid filled her mouth coating her throat. Rachel lowered her head pushing Dave’s penis deep into the back of her throat causing her to retch and gag her head bobbed up with a twisted grimace on her face as she dry-heaved and coughed.

 

Then Dave pulled her back, as she went down for more, and calmly cautioned, “Take little bites at first so to speak.” And then he whispered. “Bathe me first.” as he bent down and kissed Rachel on the forehead he lifted her to her feet. As Rachel stood he pulled her pantaloons down and put his nose into her soaked shiny black pubic hairs breathing deeply as he quaffed her scent. Rachel trembled and bowled over and clenched her fists in Dave’s hair as he blew his hot breath across her clitoral hood.

 

“Oh that feels heavenly.” Rachel purred in a trembley voice.

 

“Oh Rachel your scent is so earthly yet fruity at the same time.” Dave warmly described as he marveled at her scent adding, “and you have some of the meatiest labia I’ve ever seen on a young woman. They are so red and so puffy and open and so very ready to be eaten I am going to feed on your juices tonight.” Rachel trembled as he spoke softly blowing his breath across her labia and taking slow deep breaths drinking in all of her scent he could.

 

Rachel spoke in a shaky voice, “You make that feel so wonderful it is making me have to pee!”

 

“Lets go get cleaned up; a nice hot bath in a hot bathroom.” Dave sang alluringly as he stood. He pulled Rachel’s body tightly to his with an arm around her waist and his free hand clutching her hair turning her face to his, leaned down, and kissed Rachel parting her lips with his fingertip. Soft cooing noises emanated from her throat as she closed her eyes and melted into his arms. She moaned from the long lingering kiss as Dave’s tongue slowly rolled around sensing every hidden corner of her mouth.

 

In a flash Rachel pulled away, “What have you done? I am burning up, and if I don’t get to the toilet quickly I will ruin your carpet!” Rachel declared loudly as she started for the bathroom with Dave on her heels.

 

“No wait I won’t be able to go with you in here!” Rachel’s voice crackled with discomfort but made a beeline for the pot.

 

“They did tell you that you couldn’t be potty shy didn’t they?” Dave asked with a hint of sarcasm in his voice and staying right on her heels.

 

Rachel sat down and stared at the floor knowing that Dave was looking at her, “I won’t be able to go with you looking at me like that!” Rachel strongly affirmed.

 

Dave walked over to the sinks and turned one on at a slow run just enough to be heard as it whistled through the valve. The noise of the water coupled with Rachel’s urgency freed her flow. It turned from a tentative trickle to a torrential gush splashing into the bowl. As her flow slowed to a dribble Dave humorously remarked, “I guess you really had to go. You got to know Carol will not tolerate shyness of any kind.” Dave warned as he moved next to Rachel and cautioned, “If you stop doing something for Carol saying you have to take a leak you might find yourself wearing diapers and rubber panties for a week.”

 

“It’s just that this is the first time since I’ve grown that anyone has watched me pee.” Rachel embarrassedly admitted.

 

“Even in the gym?” Dave pried.

 

“First of all they were girls; we had open stalls and ‘they…’ weren’t really watching.” Rachel explained as she reached for the toilet paper.

 

“No don’t wipe!” Dave ordered as he reached between her legs and ran his two fingers through her wet pubic hairs causing her to shudder from the sudden surprise and urinated on Dave’s fingers. He put them into his mouth and sucked on them. Rachel just quietly sat there somewhat grossed out with her beet red face glowing.

 

“There see that wasn’t so hard.” He teased then noted, “You have a very strong tasting urine quite salty and strong smelling too.” as he quaffed his fingers Dave told Rachel, “We both drink each other’s urine some times. It isn’t bad for you in limited quantities.”

 

“I suppose you will make me drink it too?” Rachel’s nose wrinkled as she asked.

 

“No but it is a way to make some extra points. We never ask anyone to do something we wouldn’t do or haven’t done already.” Dave professed.

 

“Oh! That sounds perfectly horrid. How did you get started doing that?” Rachel asked as she grimaced emphasizing the word ‘that.’

 

“Carol spent time in a Tantric Love cult that followed the Karma Sutra tenets to the letter. Everyone in the group that Carol was in shared their vaginal and penile fluids as well as their sweat and saliva. I do not profess to understand any of it I just know that it makes Carol happy. Even you are going find yourself urinating uncontrollably at times when Carol starts fingering your clitoris and you’ll be better off to just let it flow.” Dave warmly related.

 

“How did Carol find that cult?” Rachel asked her disgust relenting.

 

“Who else good ole Leon’s Rent-a-Mate. Until you, she brought the highest bids. She made just over two million dollars in three years.”

 

“Huh I didn’t even look at their bids; the descriptions scared me off.” Rachel said.

 

“You were wise not to; all of them are very hard to finish the contracts.” Dave reported then dared, “You want to try a little taste?”

 

There was a long pause and Rachel answered hesitantly, “I…I guess… I guess so.”

 

“Oh good girl! I’ll just squat and pee between your legs and when I am almost done I’ll stand and give you the rest.” Dave described eagerly and then quickly squatted and started peeing.

 

“It feels so strange to have someone pissing between my legs! I suppose that you and Carol pee on each other often, and you want to pee on me don’t you?” Rachel pried.

 

“Yes we do and yes I do.” Dave quickly answered.

 

“It’s okay go ahead.” Rachel acquiesced calmly, surrendered to fulfilling his every whim. She was startled a little when his pee started splashing on her belly when he stood moving closer. Rachel took a hold of his penis and tenderly held against her neck under her chin and let the urine course its way between her breasts down her back and sides and between her legs as she moved the stream across her body. As the flow turned to a trickle, she placed it in her mouth and swallowed the last few squirts.

 

After a long pause Rachel droned, “That is still horrible and will take some getting use to.”

 

“Rachel your batting a hundred with me; but then Carol says I am far too easy for you girls to please. Carol’s over lookable whims are the point makers and of course eagerness to please goes without saying.” Dave detailed. When Dave stopped peeing, Rachel kept his penis in her mouth suckling on his gland massaging his scrotum, milking his shaft with one hand, and kneading his buttock with the other. “You know Rachel there really isn’t anything happening here that wouldn’t happen in a quote normal relationship.” Dave calmly assured as he cupped her face, stroked her hair, and added softly, “Juices are going to flow during good oral sex or any sex for that matter and mixed in with all the other glandular secretions is urine. Come give me a bath.”

 

“I know that you are right I just never thought of it in that sense before.” Rachel acknowledged as she stood and led Dave hand in hand toward the tub.

 

“Oh Rachel we are going to have a great time; Leon assured me that you were a fast study and you surprised Carol even; when it came time for you to give ole Starr and her co-star the working over that you did and at the end that sympathetic orgasm and fainting as your shimmering cream coursed down your thighs from your vaginal opening I swear I almost came myself right then.” Dave enthusiastically disclosed adding, “Carol and I did have one of our hottest bouts in a while after that show; but then we are still fairly active for a long time married couple…”

 

“My god it is stifling in here!” Rachel interrupted Dave from his musings.

 

“Ahhh… yes it is; it is just right for me. Carol likes it much more warmer and it is the same with her water.” Dave lovingly disclosed.

 

“Well do I wash you in the tub or sponge you off from the sink?” She asked her voice crackled as the tension started to sneak back in.

 

“Wrong on both counts.” He paused and then teased, “guess again.”

 

“Then it’s this funny looking table?” she offered with a puzzled look on her face as she ran her eyes over it.

 

“Right we jokingly call it an adult bassinette.” Dave disclosed and then directed, “Go ahead lift those long tubes until they click and then throw that switch.”

 

“It’s so hot!” Rachel exclaimed as she touched the table then proceeded to lift the tubes.

 

“It has it’s own heating elements that warms the table and the water, go ahead flip the switch.” Dave urged.

 

“Oh my god a fountain of steamy water.” Rachel excitedly exclaimed placing both hands on the table and as the water splashed over her arms, she licentiously gazed at Dave’s naked body and his large semi turgid penis. The impishness of Rachel’s smile betrayed the stone serious gaze in her eyes as she watched Dave walking towards the washing table. The sight of this naked muscular man walking with his penis swaying to his stride was causing Rachel’s passions to churn in her belly and her groin to ache. She wobbled a little as she stepped back and watched Dave climb onto the table. Rachel felt her muscles tightening behind her clitoris she could feel her labia swell and turn warm as she marveled at the size of his hairy scrotum. Rachel’s womb was filling with blood, sweat was running from her armpits as the sweltering hundred and ten-degree temperature of the bathroom took its toll. Rachel’s gaze was fixated on Dave’s penis as she struggled to catch her breath and wiped the sweat from her brow.

 

“The soap is in the blue squeeze bottle in the cabinet between the sinks.” Dave calmly directed. He rolled over on his side to watch her as she walked to the cabinet the pantaloons now soaked with her sweat and Bartholin fluids clung like a second skin to her body perfectly outlining the valley between her buttocks and round anus.

 

Half way to the sink she turned and beaming an impish smile asked, “Do you want these pantaloons?”

 

“Yes ah dooo!” He sang.

 

As Rachel turned away to peel them off Dave ordered, “No look at me as you take them off!” a quiet gasp escaped her as she surveyed his body and its’ nearly erect penis. A slight tremble washed across Rachel’s body as she slid her pantaloons to her feet and off. She rolled the waistband back to expose the soaked crotch. Dave took her hand and pulled Rachel closer as she handed him her pantaloons and pressed her hand holding the pantaloons to his nose. Rachel jumped and let out a loud gasp as Dave’s fingers slid between her legs from behind and started sliding over her mons and touching her clitoris as he inhaled deeply then let her go and ordered, “Okay wash me now face first.”

 

Rachel lathered up the body puff and as Dave closed his eyes and held the pantaloons to the side she started washing his face covering every bit of his skin then rinsed it before proceeding to lather the rest of his body. Rachel’s face turned hot and her clitoris started to tingle as she listened to Dave’s deep slaking breaths. She lathered each arm then covered his chest and stomach then skipped to Dave’s legs and feet. After covering his entire body with soap, she took both hands one holding the body puff and the other soapy and started scrubbing his scrotum and milking the fat shaft of his semi hard penis. Her breath became labored as his meat stiffened in her hands and she started taking long and fast strokes.

 

“Don’t make me cum so soon.” Dave warmly admonished and with a laugh added, “I think my cock is clean enough so rinse it and the rest of me off. She took the hand held showerhead and squeezed the trigger and a wide soft stream of hot water came out and a few seconds later the suds were gone. Dave rolled onto his stomach saying, “Now my back and hair. You can use the same soap on my hair.” After lathering his head and back Rachel impishly giggled as she started washing his scrotum again at the same time she washed his back and hair, a slight tremor swept through her as she encircled the base of his turgid penis then abruptly stopped and she rinsed the soap from Dave’s body.

 

“Oh my the heat is making me dizzy.” Rachel gasped as Dave sat up.

 

“You have a nice way of touching.” Dave complimented as he picked up the shower nozzle. “Your turn Rachel honey.” He declared and then said, “I want to watch you soap your self up and turn all that nice shiny black hair and milky brown skin to a soapy white.” Dave excitedly said while spraying Rachel down soaking her head to foot as he sniffed her sweaty pantaloons.

 

“The water is so hot!” Rachel gasped.

 

“Is it too hot?” Dave asked as he stopped spraying.

 

“No. I was just surprised.” Rachel claimed then asked, “Would you spray more on me?”

 

“I would be glad to!” Dave happily agreed and after several minutes directed, “Now close those eyes and get soapy.” He attentively watched as she obeyed then directed farther, “Now come here and let me wash your back.” As she neared her, steps warbled slightly until Dave touched her shoulder and led her to the end of the washing table. After bending her across it started scrubbing her back and then rinsed her off completely. “No stay bent over the table.” Dave warmly rebuffed as Rachel started to stand. She could hear him walking around stopping and starting and she jumped a little when he put his hand on the small of her back.

 

“Wha… What are you going? What do you want to do?” Rachel stammered as she asked her voice rife with anxiety.

 

“I want to fondle your privates.” Dave softly said then teasingly asked, “You’d like that wouldn’t you?”

 

“Ye…! Yes I would…!” Rachel nervously replied a staccatoed inhale and gasping sigh sounded when Dave’s hand slid to her anal cleft and down across her anus, she wriggled her buttocks as his hand swished across her hot wet mons. Rachel’s head bobbed up and she moaned softly as Dave’s palm rubbed over her clitoris. She hooked her right knee over the corner of the table moaning louder as she gripped the sides of the table tightly and pressing her forehead firmly into the padding as he started grinding her clitoris with his thumb and forefinger.

 

“There is a lot more than water making you so wet here.” Dave salaciously remarked as he started sliding his thumb along the sinewy clitoral shaft. Rachel moaned loudly and shuddered as his thumb reached its depth and curled behind her pelvis. Dave seductively asked, “Does this feel good?” and continued the soft, slow, and steady side to side motion with his thumb and forefinger, and with his free hand swept her left breast to the side and began squeezing her taut nipple.

 

“Oh yes…! Oh god yes…!” Rachel rapturously responded between gasping moans and with a feverish voice added, “My whole body is surging inside; I’ve never felt like this before!” Rachel’s moans turned into frantic gruntings and she gasped for her breath. She gripped the table tightly and it squeaked from her body’s weight as she pushed against it and pulled at it as her body began writhing. Dave amorously watched Rachel’s anus flexing in and out spasmodically while her orgasm coursed through her. Dave let out a few loud sighs when he felt a few strong gushes of urine squirt onto his hand. He kept his tender fondling up as Rachel’s breathing turned rhythmic and her body stopped writhing. Her muscles relaxed and her anal flexing slowed but her Bartholin juices kept oozing out and coating her mons and his hand with the creamy white gelatinous flow.

 

“Oh god that was heavenly!” Rachel sang her voice sounding as though she was still wrapped with orgasmic rapture and floating on a cloud. She grabbed her leg under the knee when it started to slip off the corner.

 

“Do you want me to stop?” Dave coyly asked while continuing his ministrations and teasingly remarked, “You know by the way your muscles are squeezing my thumb you are about to have another orgasm.”

 

“It feels like I have to pee!” Rachel panted and rocked her buttocks.

 

“You know what to do don’t you?” Dave teasingly asked as he stepped between her wide spread legs and moving in close parting her labia with the thumb still inside her. Rachel sighed loudly as a forceful gush of urine spewed out splashing on Dave’s penis, testicles, soaking his pubic hairs. He playfully remarked, “My I guess you did have to go!” and watched as Rachel’s urine washed her thick creamy juices from his hand and fingers. When her flow turned to a trickle, he began his ministrations to her genitalia and nipple.

 

“Oh god I feel like I am floating.” Rachel amorously related and as tension began to sound in her voice her, words turned to moans and gasps; as the table began to squeak again as she pressed her writhing body to it.

 

“Oh god baby that is sweet.” Dave quietly purred as he watched Rachel’s anus kiss at the air, he gave a sympathetic moan as her vaginal muscles gripped and squeezed his wriggling thumb. A warm soft glow washed across his face as Rachel’s body relaxed. A few sporadic twitches raced through Rachel’s limp body as Dave continued his ministrations; as slow and tender as when he first started them. 

 

“Oh…! God…!” Rachel cried out as her head popped up and her body started bucking into Dave’s hand. Her moanings turned into throaty groans, and raspy gasps as another climax raced around within Rachel’s body outlasting the first two. “Stop…! Stop…!” Rachel shouted breathlessly letting her leg slip to the floor and pulled away from Dave’s playful touching; moving to the side of the table away from Dave. Her face showed signs of exhaustion and puzzlement as she looked at him panting straining to catch her breath, but still had a weak smile on her face.

 

“Come here Rachel I’m not through yet.” Dave sexily sang as he walked around the table towards her. Her mouth gaped as she caught sight of his hard, fat, cock, and its crowning wet gland. A juicy glaze surrounded the slit and a think gelatinous tendril was sliding down the shaft along his distended urethra. Dave stopped walking when Rachel quickly shuffled around the other corner and patted the cushioned tabletop. A barely visible smile began to beam from her face when she relented her retreat and obediently moved closer to where Dave was now petting the table. “That’s my good girl.” Dave seductively sang.

 

“Oh god Dave!” Rachel breathlessly gasped as she neared adding with gusting breath, “I will surely die if I have another orgasm!”

 

“Nonsense!” Dave warmly rebuked adding in a seductively warm voice, “A strong healthy young woman like your self can cum all day long now hop up on the table and lay with your knee under you, feet over the side… That is a good girl make your knee wider and your feet farther apart… now arch you back no the other way… Perfect!” Dave stepped back and looked at Rachel’s Bartholin glazed mons with her shiny black pubic hairs melted together from her creamy juices and her bright red labia splayed wide. He slurped back a drool and swallowed as he watched her vaginal opening winking and her erect clitoris pulsing.

 

Rachel shuddered when Dave slid his hands along her belly and firmly squeezed her breasts moving to her nipples; she gasped and groaned loudly when Dave began suckling her clitoris and milking her nipples. The table began squeaking again when she started rocking her body and when he stood he gave a short thrust pushing the head of his penis onto Rachel’s clitoris. A loud squeak sounded as she jumped from the shock of the sudden contact.

 

“Ieee…! My god…!” Rachel yelled out as Dave’s wide gland slipped between her labia and vanished within the folds. She raised her body up on her hands and started pushing her buttocks down trying to get more of Dave’s meaty member into her vaginal canal, but he only allowed his helmet access. Dave used both of his hands to restrict the movement of her bobbing buttocks. Her face twisted into a tortured grimace and she began to make animalistic gruntings and groanings as another climax raged. The table’s creaking grew louder as Rachel’s body writhed her moaning turned into voiceless cries. Without the slightest warning she flipped onto her buttocks yelling, “Oh god…! Mount…! Me…! I want him in me…!” A loud wet sigh sounded as Dave’s thick shaft slowly slipped through her spasming vaginal sphincter, she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and reached under his arms to hold her head to his shoulder as she cried out lost in her passions. Rachel’s body soon went limp and Dave let her slip back to the tabletop and watched as her belly heaved to her greedy breaths and his very subtle thrusts. A few minutes later, he slowly withdrew his erect penis.

 

“Would like to soak in the hot tub for a while?” Dave asked after several minutes of silence.

 

“My god I had no idea sex could be so rapturous so exquisitely painful and still feel so wonderful!” Rachel amorously expressed then went quiet for a moment and then answered, “Yes that sounds good.” and slowly sat up and looked around the room adding, “I forgot where I was for a second.” Her face looked so soft and glowing as she lay back down.

 

Dave playfully countered, “I think it was a lot longer than a second.” And pulled her up and onto her feet. They both slid into the hot tub.

 

“I feel a chilly draft on my face.” Rachel exhaustedly noted.

 

“Yes you do the air-conditioner has started.” Dave softly informed her.

 

After several minutes Rachel broke the dreamy silence, “Oh my… My insides have finely settled down.” then took in a deep breath and sighed loudly as she exhaled. Dave just kissed her on the ear and gently held her in his arms as the two of them soaked in the steamy water.

 

“You want a drink of water?” Dave asked after giving her a firm hugging.

 

“That would be wonderful.” Rachel warmly responded and asked, “Where is it?”

 

“Just push the blue tile in the back row.” Dave lazily directed.

 

“Oh my god!” Rachel burst out in surprise as the lid popped open when she pushed it and then in amazement remarked, “And they’re cold too!” She twisted off the lid of the bottle in her hand took a long drink then spun around and faced Dave and with a mouth full of water kissed him coaxing his mouth open with a finger and then filled his mouth then handed him his own bottle. Rachel took another long drink as she watched Dave drinking from his bottle.

 

“That was a new trick on me.” Dave excitedly admitted while Rachel settled back down on her back on top of him he added, “I liked it I can’t wait to spring it on Carol.”

 

“I’m glad you liked it I just thought of it.” Rachel licentiously claimed and then seductively added, “I hope I can watch.” then she pulled Dave’s semi erect penis between her legs and started stroking it then with a voice full of curiosity remarked, “I thought a man’s penis turned soft after ejaculating.”

 

“They usually do.” He sleepily replied the hot water has had a calming effect on both of them.

 

“Well you’res is still sort of hard.” Rachel warmly observed as she playfully squeezed his gland.

 

“Well that is because I haven’t ejaculated yet.” Dave seductively answered and kissed her softly on the ear and neck and with a whisper said, “I wanted to wait until we were in bed.”

 

“My god… I don’t think I can have another orgasm.” Rachel exasperatedly admitted but kept her hold on Dave’s hardening penis.

 

“That’s okay I’m the only one that needs to.” Dave humorously pointed out bit and sucked Rachel’s neck leaving one huge hicky and then directed, “Come on lets get dried off and go to bed it is really late or early.” Dave kissed Rachel’s fanny cheek as she crawled out of the tub on all fours, and then ordered, “Wait I want to kiss those sweet vaginal lips.” As she waited, he spread her buttocks with his thumbs and kissed each of her labia and her bristling clitoris and lasciviously observed, “Your little button is still pulsing.”

 

“You keep doing that and I will give you a squirt.” Rachel saucily threatened and then surprised her self with a seductive giggle. As promised she gushed a long stream and bowed her head as she listened to Dave slurping and licking her urine.

 

“Grab a towel dry me then I’ll watch as you dry your self.” Dave directed as he caught his wind. His gaze was fixed on Rachel’s buttocks as it swayed to her stride. Her face was glowing when she turned around towel in hand. Dave could see a late day shadow showing on Rachel’s legs, as her black hair was getting longer. He stood there while she vigorously rubbed his body with the towel front to back top to bottom. She turned around slowly as she dried her self, looking into Dave’s eyes when facing him. Though the bathroom had cooled, they both still had sweat beading on their bodies as they walked into the cooler bedroom drinks in hand with Rachel leading the way.

 

“Rachel would you please wear this?” Dave warmly asked as he walked to the chest of drawers taking out a long and wrinkled t-shirt letting it drape down showing the full length.

 

“I would be glad to.” Rachel warmly replied and holding it to her nose she took a deep quaff and then quickly slipped it on and then in a deepening salacious voice asked, “Dave would you like to make me ga… ag… on that huge cock of you’res for a while before we lay down?”

 

A serious but warm look washed across his face as he looked at Rachel and then earnestly admitted, “I don’t know what that is all about but I do love to hear a woman gagging and coughing when I push my member deep into her throat and pull it out.” He paused and gazed longingly at Rachel and said, “Yes I would very much I’ll not hurt you.”

 

“I know you won’t.” Rachel warmly said then quietly asked looking into his eyes, “Do you want me on my back or my side or sitting up?”

 

“Lying on your side curled up on the bed with your head over the edge.” Dave directed as he pulled a knee stool from under the bed.

 

With a wide and longing look in her eyes Rachel said, “I want you to give me as much as I can take and more.” Then she sucked Dave’s cock into her mouth and made her self gag right away.

 

“Easy… Easy honey I like to tease the reflex for a while watching your body retch for a while.” Dave explained as he entangled his fingers with her hair pushing mouth onto his penis with his hand. Then he started rubbing his thick saliva into her anus and then reached between her legs and slipped his middle fingers into her rectum. Dave’s penis stifled her moaning as he worked them in and out reaching in as deeply as he could. A quiet gurgle sounded as he pushed deeper into her eager mouth touching the back of Rachel’s throat. Her panicked breath gusted through her flaring nostrils. Her body retched from a deeper thrust and her arm shot up and flailed in the air and she let out a bunch of loud coughs but Dave stifled them by keeping his cock in her throat. Rachel’s muffled gags filled the room as her body retched violently.

 

Rachel rolled onto her knees and dropped her face to the floor when Dave pulled out and let loose with a series of violent dry heaves followed by a few retching coughs but rolled back onto her side showing her willingness to endure more and when her breathing slowed he gave her throat few quick and deep thrust with his rigid cock going even deeper but Rachel’s throat would not take all of it. For nearly thirty minutes, Dave repeatedly gagged Rachel with his penis causing her to violently retch and heave; stopping only long enough to let her catch her breath and her retching to subside. He stopped and listened as Rachel slurped her thick saliva back into her mouth and swallowed it while she played with his preejaculate oozing from his bulging gland then pulled his hips to her face sliding it deep into her throat as she tried to push her nose into his pubic hairs. A retching heave caused her to spit it out and cough violently, the cough was followed by a long groaning heave.

 

“I love the taste of your cock.” Rachel breathlessly gasped.

 

“I’m really ready to cum!” Dave breathlessly announced as his thrusting stopped. Rachel sucked at his gland trying to get more of Dave’s preejaculate into her mouth and she held onto his shaft not letting him pull it out.

 

“You can cum in my mouth if you want to!” Rachel enticingly suggested when she did finely let him pull out.

 

“I do but not this time.” Dave warmly declined as he maneuvered Rachel onto her back and gave her a passionate kiss slathering his tongue all over the inside of her mouth and then added with a whisper after ending the kiss, “I want to spend my semen in your hot womb.” And then showered her face with several little kisses while sliding her into the middle of the bed. He stood and walked to the closet Rachel’s eyes stared fixedly as she studied his every move. He opened the door and pulled out a long hotdog shaped pillow.

 

“Here roll onto your stomach and put this under your hips.” He warmly directed after returning to the bedside and then added, “It will hold your buttocks at the perfect angle and giving my cock an unobstructed access to your vaginal opening.”

 

Rachel with a seductive smile on her face slowly took the pillow from his hand and in an even warm voice asked, “May we do it doggy style for a while first I would like to see what that feels like.” She got onto her hands and knees pulled the long t-shirt up and then lasciviously wriggled her buttocks at Dave.

 

“Oh…! A woman after my heart; yes my darling yes Rachel you bet we can.” Dave eagerly responded as he moved onto the bed and sidled behind her placing his hands on her hips and moving his hips back and forth.

 

“Dave that feels wonderful.” Cooed Rachel as Dave pressed his gland on to her distended clitoris and let it slide along her puffy red labia. With each pass over her genitalia Rachel’s creamy thick Bartholin fluids coated his penile hood and oozed down his meaty shaft and with a light push with his thumb Dave slid his flared gland into Rachel’s vaginal opening causing her body to shudder and a raspy sigh to sound from deep in her throat. Dave watched as he popped the head of his penis in and out and marveled at the copious amount of creamy juice clinging to the soft thick skin behind the hood. He watched it slip in deeper and deeper and Dave closed his eyes when Rachel’s body quaked her elbows buckled and her knees slipped out from under her. The two of them fell into a laying position.

 

“Uh…! God…! It’s in me…! It’s all the way in me…! Dave…! Oh god it is in me!” Rachel shouted as she bucked her buttocks into his subtle thrusts. Her body turned hot and became slippery with sweat as she shook her buttocks. Dave buried his face in Rachel’s hair his movements became convulsive and he gasped for every breath and tightly hugged Rachel’s arms to her body, and a few moments later they both quietly lay on top of the bed. Dave found the spare blanket at the foot of the bed, unfurled it covering them with it. Dave slid his legs over Rachel’s and then squeezed both of their legs closed, and went to sleep with his penis steeping in his semen and Rachel’s vaginal juices.

 

Rachel was roused from her sleep by the cell-phone vibrating on her upper arm; she lifted her head and tried to get up when she found Dave was still sleeping on top of her and most of his flaccid penis was still inside her. She jumped when the phone vibrated again then she heard a quiet voice coming from it.

 

“Just whisper into the phone I will hear you; Hi I am Carol.” She directed and introduced her self then asked, “How was your first night with ‘my…!’ husband?”

 

“Heavenly I had no idea having a penis so far up inside could feel so good!” Rachel excitedly hissed into the phone straining to be quiet.

 

“It looks like he is still inside you?” Carol observed.

 

Rachel’s head bobbed up from the surprising information and asked, “Can…can you see us!?”

 

“Just be still I don’t want him awaken until he is ready and yes I watched you all night long.” Carol explained with a laugh in her voice and then she added in the same humorous tone, “We are going to archive the entire day and night in fact today as well so we can watch it all again.”

 

“Does he always keep his penis in you too?” Rachel pried.

 

“Of course he does that is one of his favorite things to do.” Carol answered and with a giggle Carol asked, “So those were your first orgasms right? How many did you have?”  

 

“Oh god I don’t know at some point they just blended together.” Rachel answered and paused then said, “Yes that was the first time I have ever enjoyed having sex.” Her answers were sincere but tentative, as she had become self-conscious at the thought of being caught on camera.

 

“We won’t be filming you all the time just the hallmark moments.” Carol consoled, but Rachel found little solace but was resolved to being a good study in order to make the contract’s end.

 

“I think Dave enjoyed me as much as I enjoyed him.” Rachel Said nearly bragging and with a strain in her voice added, “I really do have to go pee.”

 

“Well you know what to do. Right?” Carol teased just like Dave did.

 

“In the bed too?” she asked in a puzzled voice.

 

“Of course. There is a protective cover on the mattress.” Carol assured and laughed at Rachel’s shyness.

 

“Oh huh wha…” Dave muttered as he woke up and then asked, “Who are you talking to? Is that you Carol honey?”

 

“Hi Dave did you feel your ears burning?” Carol asked with a laugh adding, “Rachel says she has to pee.”

 

“I have a raging hard-on and don’t think she can do much more than a trickle.” Dave disclosed and started working his penis inside Rachel’s vagina.

 

Rachel grunted and bucked Dave off wrestled him to his back then straddled him and started covering him with her urine. She parted her swollen labia with her two fingers and directed her gushing stream covering him knees to neck. As her stream slowed to a trickle she scooted to his face opened Dave’s mouth with a finger and shot the last few squirts right into his mouth.

 

“Way to go girl!” Carol gayly cheered her voice much louder now because it was coming from the speaker in the wall.

 

Rachel slid back down and grabbed Dave’s throbbing hard-on and with a wriggle of her hips, it vanished into her vaginal well.

 

“Ride me Rachel Ride me!” Dave excitedly begged as he gripped the bed cover with both hands. Rachel rocked her buttocks back and forth in a fast but even speed; causing Dave to ejaculate in just a few minutes as his body relaxed, she slowed her movement until she was still and lying on top of him. The room was silent only the two lovers quiet breathing could be heard.

 

The lingering silence was cut by the high-pitched ring of a phone some where in the room. Dave’s body jerked with the second ring, rolled Rachel off, and sat up. Rachel’s face twisted in an ugly grimace as Dave withdrew his penis and she laid face up holding her genitalia in her hands and watched Dave go into the closet closing the door behind him.

 

“What is wrong Rachel?”  Carol asked sounding sincerely concerned.

 

“Oh my privates feel like they are on fire.” Rachel groaned out her reply.

 

“Well honey you probably rubbed them raw.” Carol explained in a sympathetic tone and added, “We have the perfect remedy for you we’ll get Dave to put some on if you want.”

 

“Í was really wet all the time we were making love.” Rachel whined and then a deepening passionate voice said, “I had no idea a man ejaculated so much sperm…” she paused and mused and then said, “my boyfriend barely had any in him when he came.”

  

“Well Rachel honey he probably masturbated twice that day maybe even three times before he came on you.” Carol informed, then after a long pause added, “Then Dave really ‘does…’ release a copious amount sperm more than most.”

 

“Yea I knoooww…!” Rachel playfully acknowledged and then added, “Even when he cums for the third time I can feel his sperm gushing inside.”

 

Dave came from the closet carrying a large labelless black jar and said, “Carol says you need some of this. Would you like some?” And he pointed at the jar in his hand.

 

“Ye yes I would.” Rachel answered while sitting on the bed hugging her knees.

 

“Well Rachel honey lay back and spread your legs wide for him.” Carol directed.

 

As Rachel lay back Dave brayed, “Wow can you see that honey!?”

 

“Yes I can!” Carol quickly responded. There between Rachel’s spread legs was a long thick rope of spent sperm stretching from the top of the covers back into her gaping red vagina with another large gelatinous mass sliding down her anus.

 

“Rachel I want to slurp that sperm up and drink it.” Dave excitedly said.

 

“Well sure go ahead…it is your sperm. I belong to you, I want to keep you happy.” Rachel warmly replied.

 

“Save some for Rachel Dave honey.” Carol ordered and in a lascivious tone said, “I want her to taste your sperm and her vaginal juices.”

 

“I will Carol.” He replied. Dave showered Rachel’s thigh with kisses as he moved closer to her sore looking sperm soaked vagina. She let out a loud giggle when Dave started slurping up their juices.

 

“As sore as I am that sure feels good.” Rachel purred and cupped the back of Dave’s head with both hands spreading her legs wide. When Dave looked up his nose cheeks and chin were covered with the thick gelatinous juices. When he leaned down to kiss Rachel she sucked the juices from his lips and chin then opened her mouth and watched as a long stringer stretched from his mouth to hers and then they enjoyed a lingering kiss.

 

Dave broke the kiss and began to explain, “This salve will make you feel a little groggy, maybe dizzy and light headed; but it will stop the burning and heal the chafing.

 

“That is fine I still want it please.” Rachel eagerly indicated she exaggeratedly spread her legs and watched as Dave applied a generous amount. “Oooo That feels all warm and tingly.” She salaciously described. After a few minutes, Dave began to work it into Rachel’s every little fold of her chafed genitalia, daubing some onto and into her rectum. She looked on as Dave produced a large cotton swab on a long stick soaking the swab with a generous amount of salve. Rachel wriggled her buttocks as it slipped a little ways into her vagina. Dave had an impish smile as he swirled it around inside Rachel’s vaginal sheath and then daubing her urethral opening.

 

“Ooohaaa…! That is wonderful.” Rachel cooed as she stretched her arms over her head and under the pillows closing her eyes and started breathing deeply sounding increasingly relaxed. Her legs were still raised but were slowly drooping.

 

“How is that?” Dave quietly asked as he slathered more of the salve onto the swab and slowly slipped it into her rectum.

 

“The burn and itch are gone and my insides feel all warm and squishy, and that soft sliding into my butt feels good too.” Rachel replied in a pleasingly hypnotic voice. He slowly moved the swab in circular motion while he listened to her answer. “Oh my…! My body feels so heavy.” Rachel purred a warm smile beaming from her face.

 

“That is the way it is suppose to feel…” Dave said then quietly suggested, “You can sleep now if you want to.” And after a few more slipped the swab out.

 

Rachel awoke to a dark empty bedroom; her head was swimming and she was trying to figure out where she was, and how she got there. She found her self under the covers wearing only here panties or so she thought. When she sat up and looked around the room it all slowly came back to her in broken images a warm smile began to beam. Rachel threw the covers back saying out loud to her self, “My god I’ve been diapered! And tugged at the rubber panties.” Rachel saw that she had been fitted with a real cloth diaper and rubber pants, and then tried to get up but her knees warbled and she fell to the floor. After working half way onto the bed, she felt pressure building in her bowels and had to urinate. Rachel was unable to stand and too tired to crawl so she just lay across the corner of the bed waiting for her strength to return. Rachel let out a loud groaning grunt when she was suddenly over taken by convulsions that swept through her bowels, her back arched with each one. The diaper began to sag from the weight of the feces filling it; and then she sighed and started urinating, the sound of gushing urine filled the room causing the diaper to sag even farther.

 

“Oh good girl…!” Carol cheered her voice emanating from the phone on Rachel’s arm.

 

“Your Carol right?” Rachel asked still dazed from the narcotic in the salve.

 

“That is right you remembered.” Carol pleasantly reinforced Rachel’s memory and then added, “I am Carol and I own you lock, stock, rectum, and beautiful pussy, all you live for now is to satisfy my every whim and fancy.”

 

“Do you want me to wait for you to change me?” Rachel asked.

 

“That was perfect darling.” Carol sang then with a somber voice added, “I am afraid I am going to be away far too long for you to wait. My family needs me here for a while longer making arrangements. I will let you clean your self after we finish talking.”

 

“I’ve never cleaned a diaper; what do I do?” Rachel asked her voice filling with discomfort.

 

“It’s in the booklet Dave gave you read it ‘before…!’ you take your diaper off.” Carol directed.

 

“Are you the diaper lady Starr told me about?” Rachel pried.

 

“No. I’m not the person Starr told you about but I did diaper Starr several times, and I will diaper you too.” Carol coolly replied and then added, “I’ve sent you an e-mail and Dave has left you a note on the kitchen table so be a good girl do what I tell you and we will get along famously…and oh yes I will be checking in on you to make sure you are okay while we are away. Talk to you again soon by for now.”

 

“Good-by Carol… Carol…?” Rachel looked around the room waiting for an answer and noticed her booklet sitting on the dresser read the two-word post-it note from Dave ‘pantaloons only’ and then quickly read the chapter dealing with her dirty diaper. She pre-washed it in the toilet first then started it soaking in fresh soapy toilet bowl and jumped into the shower washed her bottom and the rest of her. She stopped when she realized she was eagerly racing to read Dave’s note and then let the hot water splash on her body for a long time. She again started to race when she put on her Pantaloons then with deliberate intent walked down the stairs stopping on each one. She found the note where they had eaten their soup and sandwiches and read it.

 

Dear Rachel sorry I had to leave before you woke up from your long nap. It is two in the afternoon and you have been sleeping around the clock. You had a real work out for your first day and a half and earned the extra several hours of sleep. You were really good, very good and I will eagerly await you fruits, till then be good to Carol. Dave. PS I just heard from Carol and she is going to be detained by her family for a few more weeks. We will both be checking in on you while we are away for so long. Stay busy for now Dave.

 

 

                              The end

The Interview chp. 3

 

I had a lot of fun writing this story I hope this part made up for the detail oriented first two parts. If you want to send a comment please e-mail me at ‘[email protected]’ all reasonable e-mails will be replied to. Thank you for your time writermike

 

 

 

The Drive HomeÂ

There are still many in between but this one came back to me, as it was the most recent – within the last few years. (Age 39)

We were driving back from another city where we were visiting some relatives and about 35 miles out of town on a four-lane highway fairly deserted early in the morning, as it was a five hour drive and wanted to get back. I was feeling her up as we drove as she wa

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s just wearing a light blouse and skirt with garter belt and nylons (my favourite). I had my hand up her skirt and her blouse half undone. I was just thinking about finding a rural road to turn down to see if I could find a place to park and give her the fucking she was hot for.

Two guys (early 20’s) pulled up beside us and being distracted with my hand on her pussy I didn’t notice them until they were right beside me. They were moving at a fast clip when they passed us but the guy in the passenger seat looked over and I knew he seen my wife laying back with her legs spread and her blouse hanging open. I told her I thought the two guys in that truck had seen her but she didn’t care and in fact said, “I wish they would slow down and have another look, if they do I’ll give them a good look.” This really made me hard. The speed limit was 110 but I was going about 100 and stayed in the slow lane.

After they passed us I could see the passenger taking to the driver and my wife had just finished saying that when I could see that we were gaining on them as they were slowing down. I had the car on cruise so we slowly came up on then and I told her that I thought she might have just got her wish. She looked up to see us catching up to them again so I got her to finish undoing the blouse and even got her to slid the bra straps down before we came up beside them. Just before we were coming up on them I tilted my seat back so they could get a better view. They sure as hell weren’t shy about looking. I could see the drive lean ahead to get a better look. My wife shifted to let her skirt ride up her thighs to where you could see her bare flesh above her nylons – christ she looked sexy. The boys adjusted their speed to stay beside us for what was probably a couple of minutes. I looked over and gave them a smile and a thumbs up. I then reached over and pulled her bra down off her breasts so they could see her in all her glory. As cars were now catching up to us they pulled ahead and over into our lane. I sat my seat back up so we didn’t disturb anyone as they looked like family cars coming.

As soon as all the cars past we were the coast was clear again. I asked my wife if she was just going to be a cock tease or …? She said that if I could find a place and they were willing she would give them all they wanted. The boys in the truck dropped back and came up beside us again. I motioned for them to pull over someplace. They sped up and pulled ahead again and about 3 or 4 minutes down the road they were pulled over at a roadside turnout. I pulled in behind them and stopped and rolled both our windows down.

The two guys came up to us on her side of the car and started talking to Cheryl. They told her they sure appreciated the view. She just smiled and said thanks but is all you want to do is look? The guy who was the passenger (later found out his name was Dave) just leaned down reached in and took her right breast in his one hand and ran his other hand up her leg and rubbed her pussy. Cheryl spread her legs wider to let him get his hand in her panties. He very quick inserted two fingers in her and as horny as she now was started coming on his hand. I asked them if they wanted more of this action. They were all for it but we couldn’t do this on a main highway. I asked them if they were from around here and do they know of a secluded place we could go to? They said in union “follow us.” About a mile or so down the highways they turned off on a dirt road that led to a farmers hay field that was surrounded by bush. They turned into an approach and parked by some bush where you couldn’t be seen from the road.

I parked beside them and went around and helped Cheryl out of the car. The two guys immediately came over to her and had their hands all over. One stood behind her and put his arms around her and had one tit in each hand mauling her. The other stood in front and had her skirt pulled up his hands down her panties and again was fingering her. I took the liberty of undoing the side snap on her skirt and Dave moved his hands and let it drop to the ground. They moved her over to the back of the truck and let the back gate down. As Jerry (the driver’s name I now knew) lifted her on to the gate Dave slid her panties off. By now she had also lost her blouse and bra and they were also lying on the ground.

I just stood back and watched with my cock now out and was stroking as Jerry cradled her in his crotch still hold her boobs and her legs right at the edge of the truck bed and Dave, who now had his pants around his feet and his cock out (I’m guessing 7.5″ and thick) just moved in-between her legs and shoved it in. She was so wet that it went in easily and then the fucking began. Dave fucked her hard and steady for about ten minutes before her started to cum in her. As he started to cum she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in as far as she could. She took a big, big load I could tell. As soon as Dave pulled out Jerry was there waiting. Again he just rammed it in (another good size – maybe bigger than Dave) and started fucking her. He too took about ten or so minutes of hard fucking (these farm boys didn’t fuck around) when I could see him start to tense up and soon he was cumin in her.

It was only once each as we had to get going. But I’ll never forget the sight of my wife lying there with garter belt and nylons (which were wrecked when they were done with her) and her legs spread wide taking a fucking like that. It was beautiful. The rest of the ride home she slept like well-fucked woman should.

P.S. I went off at least twice watching.Â

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In all my wildest dreams, I never thought I'd get a chance to see something like this, and I will remember it forever!

I actually had a rather interesting weekend. I was out doing some bike riding along the river in a town about a half hour from where I live. The bike path is actually an old canal towpath, and it runs between the canal and the river. I was in a somewhat isolated spot, when I came out on an area where the riverbank has a little inset, and I came upon a group of teens, having a bit of fun in the river.

Just to keep it short and sweet, there were about 6 of them...4 girls and 2 guys, and all looked to be between 14 and 17, perhaps...it was hard to tell. And all of
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them were only in their underwear…not even swimsuits. And two of the girls were sitting on a log on one side of the inset, facing me, each with a hand inside the other’s panties.

I stopped pedaling and ducked behind a tree to watch. The part of the towpath I was biking on is little used, so they would only be spotted by anyone walking past, and from the tree I was behind, combined with the shrubbery, I had a perfect view across the inset, yet was invisible to them.

Well….I THOUGHT I was invisible to them. I’ll explain that at the end…

These two girls were simply beautiful! Both were brunettes, the one closest to the bank with a figure that was barely contained by the bra she wore, and the other with barely discernible breasts. And oblivious to their friends playing in the water near them, they were well into their finger play. It got even hotter a moment later when the first girl lifted her friend’s bra to her neck and began nibbling and licking on the most beautiful pair of breasts I’ve ever had the chance to see…barely big enough for a mouthful, but still perfect for licking….and that seemed to set them both off. And when it was over, their lips met in a long lingering kiss, and then both girls removed their bras and dived into the water.

It goes without saying that I had to keep myself under control out of necessity, and I took that moment to quietly hop on my bike, and I rode past the scene, giving the group a friendly wave as I biked out of sight.

I biked another three miles or so, then turned to return back to where I parked my car. As I was passing by the inset, all the kids were gone except for the two girls I’d watched earlier enjoying each other. They were just climbing back onto their own bikes to head home, I was guessing.

And as I pedaled by, the younger one casually called out to me “Hey, did you like what you saw earlier?”

I almost crashed into the canal, I was so shocked at having been found out….!!!!

They just laughed, said “see ya”, and pedaled off in the opposite direction.

And that scene has been dominating my fantasies ever since!!!

I had never really thought of myself as a voyeur, but what happened one day last summer changed all that.

My wife’s younger sister, Jill and her husband Graham were due to move to London, but they agreed that moving with the kids mid term would be inconvenient, so Graham moved down south to the new place and with their house in Nottingham already sold, Jill moved in with us as a temporary measure.

Our social lives both revolve around the local football club Graham and I play for and as we all go out together as a group,he knew Jill wouldn’t be short of company and would be well looked after. And so she was – but not in the way he imagined !

i was quite happy with the arrangement as it was only for a few weeks and besides, whilst Jill has always been a bit snooty, sh

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e has a fantastic body and seeing her skipping around our place in her dressing gown, or if i was very lucky, her underwear, was a huge thrill.

I work irregular shifts as a driver and managed to finish early one Friday lunchtime. Fancying a couple of hours kip before the kids got home, I was a bit surprised to see Jill’s car already parked outside as she was meant to be at work.

Thinking she may be ill, I let myself in quietly, and as I went in I could hear sounds coming from conservatory at the back of the house. It was obvious from the giggles and gasps that Jill was engaged in some heavy petting – the randy little bitch!

So with a mixture of eager anticipation and pure lust, I crept upstairs to my bedroom which overlooks the conservatory.Although the curtains were drawn, I knew that by pulling up a chair to the window, I would be able to spy through the gap at the goings on below.

The sight that met my eyes was incredible. Jill was stark naked   apart from her Jimmy Choo stilettoes and her Gucci watch (always such a classy bitch!) and was in the process of undressing Carl, one of the younger lads from the football team. Now I knew that Jill, like most of the women i knew fancied Carl, and that she’d probably heard the stories that abound at the club of his way with women and the size of his equipment. Even slack in the club showers, his penis hangs impressively halfway down his thigh and a couple of the barmaids at the club he has slept with have often enthused about his tackle and his prowess in the sack. And here was my normally demure sister in law about to discover it for herself!

I’d have to grudgingly admit he is a handsome devil and Jill clearly thought so as she kissed his bare chest tracing a line across his navel as he stood in just his boxer shorts.I was breathless with excitement as she was telling him how she had fancied him she first laid eyes on him and how she was longing to suck on his prick. I had never seen Jill like this before – so openly craving attention from a man and literally begging to be fucked.Then slowly, she peeled his boxers down, which made us both gasp in wonder. The cock that I had seen flaccid so often in the showers was now marvellously erect, – I had never witnessed anything remotely like it and judging by the look of rapture on Jill’s face, neither had she. She managed an “oh my God you’re huge” before taking the end between her lips and slurping greedily on it like a child on a popsicle.Meanwhile, she ran her long manicured fingers along his swollen ball sack which made Carl groan with pleasure as her other hand worked his gigantic cock. I had never seen anything as  sexy and was on the verge of coming already. Carl, however, was in full control of the situation pulling Jill towards him as he began to expertly fuck her mouth with deep, languid strokes.

Suddenly she pulled away and was begging him to put his dick inside her. He needed no further prompting as he made her bend over the cane sofa as he slowly entered her from behind. I watched in awe as he reached round to diddle her clit which sent her into an orgasmic frenzy – her legs were buckling as she screamed under the intensity of the sensations she was experiencing. What an incredible sight, my wife’s sexy posh sister being boned by the local stud. Having already brought Jill to orgasm, he then reached round to cup those gorgeous dangling boobs that I had fantasised over for years whilst he slowed down so that Jill could feel every inch of his mighty tool as it thrust in and out.

i envied the effect Carl was having on Jill – to be able to reduce my normally composed sister in law to a sex crazed wildcat was nothing short of incredible. Jill climbed astride him rocking her hips on his as she cried out – “fuck me harder you bastard you make me come again” and at this, Carl speeded up, thrusting mercilessly and pulling hard on Jill’s pony tail until she started to shout out “uh uh fuck me hard you sexy fucker ” as she begged him to fill her cunt with his hot cum. That was too much for me too as I came watching this stud fill Jill to the hilt and reduce her to the status of a sex crazed whore.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Carl gasped that he couldn’t hold on any longer.This sent Jill into an absolute frenzy as she thrashed around, writhing on his massive penis as she sought to milk every last drop of his hot semen into her greedy cunt.

He came with a primeval groan, his body shaking with spasm after spasm as he shot his spunk inside her. not that Jill seemed to notice; she was too lost in her own orgasm howling obscenities as she came repeatedly. They both collapsed on the floor, satisfied and thoroughly spent.

As for me, i never told my wife, Jill or Carl what i had witnessed that summer afternoon, but now when the barmaids tease the rest of us players about Carl’s magnificent weapon and endless stamina, I know exactly what they mean.

Teresa and I met at a college that we were both taking classes at. She is short, 5’0″ and a lovely BBW with very nice firm 42DD titties, long brownish red hair and beautiful eye. She has a proportioned full figure that makes heads turn when I watch her walikng around the campus. Well, we met at the college and had a few classes together. We began having lunch a little and sort of slowly moved into having an affair that has lasted now for over 9 years. We are both married and totally bored at home. Our spouses nver enjoy getting a little kinky as is were and we do. We began meeting at a rest area while skipping classes of lunch in the middle of the day, first staying mostly dressed in my van then little by little getting more and more naked ustil we stripped off all our clothes an

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d did what we wanted to do over on the trucker’s side of the rest area. This of course got some honks on the air horns from the guys enjoying the shows we put on. It seemed that Teresa was getting hotter each time we went further and further.

We began meeting at night after a while and had progressed a ways in our sexual adventures. One night we had been at a club and had a few drinks and were driving back and decided to stop at a rest area we had not been to. Teresa had taken to wearing as little as possible to stay sort of legal and tey she always managed to wear something that she could flash truckers in or get out at a store and let the guys see her hot body. She always got back in the van and wanted to play since she had gotten so excited flashing. Well, we stopped at a rest area after she had flashed several truckers we had driven by. She had on a thin tank top t shirt and a wrap around skirt and thong panties. We got out and went to the rest rooms and really had to relieve ourselves so I went in and so did she and we came out. There were 4 truckers waiting around and when Teresa came out they all began talking to her. I stood a little back and she smiled at me over their shoulders knowing I was giving her some room to do something if she wanted to. She had a fantasy of a multiple guy session and I thought maybe tonight it might happen. Well, she talked to them and they all made some suggestions but in the end she seemed to turn them all down. They all said if she changed her mind they would be around a while. We held hands and walked to the truckers side where we had parked but went beyond to some benches on the edge of some woods. Teresa sat on the table and I sat next to her and she reached over and we began kissing very passionately. She let her wrap around skirt fall open exposing her legs all the way up to her upper hips and spread her legs apart and said, Finger fuck me please, I am so hot. I did just that pulling her thong aside and sinking three fingers into her soaking pussy. Her legs were facing out towards the parking area so the truckers were getting a good show. After she had a nice orgasm she pulled out my cock and began to suck me slowly, again, the parking area was getting a show. Teresa has as one of her very hot things is that when I cum in her throat she has a huge squirting orgasm that soaks anything under her pussy. Well, I let it go in her mouth and she had one of her best orgasms yet. We heard sounds around us and as we looked up 5 men were there with cocks in hand massaging themselves. Teresa got up and kissed me and whispered, “Do you mind if I do it?” I told her, “If you want to, enjoy Sweetheart.” “Anyone have a blanket?” she asked and one of the guys had brought one with him. He showed her and she said, “Lets go for a little walk.” As Teresa walked away from us, her skirt came off and she threw it over her shoulder. Her ass looked beautiful accented by the black thong. We got into the woods a little ways and the guy spread out the blanket. Teresa stood there in her tank top and thong and slowly carressed her body, the shirt falling to the ground exposing her lush titties with huge rock hard nipples. She took them in her mouth and sucked them and began biting them making her hips move swaying with the music in her head. She removed her thong and stood there totally naked and was massaging her titties and began playing with her clit that had swelled and her pussy was literally dripping. She dropped to her knees and reached out for the man closest to her and took his hard cock sucking the head and teasing it with her tongue. She took it into her throat slowly making the man moan with every inch that disappeared. She finally had all of about 7 inches going in and out of her mouth, her pussy dripping by now from the hard cock in her throat. She took him faster and finally his load filled her throat and her pussy squirted a puddle under her on the blanket. She licked her lips and reached for another cock, now the men were fully naked as I was and they had stepped closer. Teresa said, “Now no one cums unless it is in my mouth, understood?” “If yu can’t wait then step closer and I will take care of you but no one wastes cum tonight, understand?” Everyone agreed and she began on the second cock of the night. He too was being taken all the way donw her throat and after some time his load filled her throat. One after another she took them deep into her throat and each one made her orgasm squirt under and each time another replaced the cock that had just cum. In all, there were 8 men that she sucked off that evening at the rest area. Several she sucked off twice. We had gotten ready to go, Teresa having stood up and was putting her thong on when a black guy walked up. “Too late for the fun?” he asked. Now Teresa had told me of her fantasy of ding a black guy but since she had grown up in the South and lived in a small town she had always kept it to herself. It was after I got her tippsy one night and got her to tell me all her deep dark lustful thoughts that she admitted wanting a black guy all the way through high school and even till now. Well, he stood there about 5 feet away and Teresa stopped in her dressing. She dropped the tank top and got back on her knees on the blanket. She reached out her hands and he stepped forward. Teresa unzipped his pants and his boxers were tenting with what promised to be the biggest cock of the night. She pulled them down and he stepped out of them, kisking them to the side. Teresa took his huge cock in both hands and began massaging it slowling making pre cum leak out. She took her tongue and licked it off the head of his cock. “Oh, that is good” she moaned. Then slowly she began working it into her mouth down her throat. He moved his hips slowly letting her take it as she could until it was all the way in. Later she found it was 10 inches long. She reached around his hips and began pulling his cock into her throat each time deeper until it all disappeared. She picked up the pace as her pussy began to spasim again, cumming on the blanket and again she kept going. The black guy moved his hips as she wanted them to move and finally he bagan to moan loud. His cum was rising slowly. Teresa aagain soaked the blanket and finally he buried his cock deep in her throat and filled her throat with his hot load. Her hips jerked with her own orgasm and he filled her till it leaked out of her mouth. She lieked her lips and laid back on the blanket and spread legs. “Fuck me now, please fuck me.” He dropped to his knees between her legs and slipped into her pussy, his cock not all the way hard but close. He began moving in and out teasing her pussy with his rod. She was moaning louder and louder until his rythum was building and she was moaning and saying, “Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me hard and deep, of yes, this is it…” She wrapped her legs around his hips and pulledd him into her all the way, squirting her liquids around his still hard cock. She almost collapsed and he held her legs apart pumping into her pussy, finally he moaned loud and filled her pussy, her also having another orgasm. He laid on her for a moment and then pulled his half hard cock out of her making a sloppy sound. She laid there massaging her titties. He told her to turn over and she did, “Oh yes, fuck my pussy from behind>” He smiled which she did not see and I knew he had other plans. He rubbed his cock along her slit and got it hard again and then rubbing it along her slit he pushed it into her ass, she gave out a yell, for until now she had only had a finger there and never had a cock, especially one this size. “oh, oh not there, it is ripping me apart.” He slapped her ass hard, “Take it lady, you will adjust, just relax.” “Oh no, it hurts, it, oh oh…” her voice faded to be replaced by moans. Now he drove into her ass slowly and steady. “See, told yu it would be good” he said. She was now moving against his cock as he pushed into her. This went on a least a half hour if not more. Her pussy kept squirting and squirting. Finally he tensed up and filled her ass with his cum making her cum also. He slipped out and stood up, dressing. The few men that were there put away their cocks and thanked her for the sucking and the show. She moaned and rolled off her back. Her legs stiff. “That has been the hottest time ever yo have given me” she said as she hugged and kissed me. She looked into my eyes, “Steve, do yu still love me?” “Yes dear” I told her. “Please, if yu still love me then fuck me too.” My cock had been rock hard for the longest time and I gladly dropped between her legs and slipped in. It did not take long before I filler her with my cum. She held me tight and kissed me. “Oh yu do still love me” she moaned. Finally we got up and dressed and left. This is one adventure. If yu like it I will type more. Teresa and I are still seeing each other and she wanted to type these out so here they are folks. What do ya think?