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Born in the environs of metropolitan Dartmouth, Nova Scotia, Jessica-Lynn Coleman came to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to study Anthropology at Capital University. The young black woman descended from hardy African-Americans who crossed over the Canadian border in the 1860s in search of freedom and opportunity and settled in the province of Nova Scotia experienced a brand new world when she came to the Canadian Capital.

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“You’ve always been my goddess,” Stephen said, and then he took Jessica-Lynn’s lovely brown feet in his hands, and kissed each of her toes. Jessica-Lynn grinned, and watched as Stephen sucked her toes lovingly, taking his sweet time. Damn him, she told him she was a bit ticklish! Stephen flashed Jessica-Lynn that trademark smirk of his, and then began licking his way up from her toes up her legs, then paused before her thighs.

“Ask and you shall receive,” Jessica-Lynn said, and the gorgeous, curvy Afro-Canadian beauty spread her chocolate thighs invitingly, exposing an obvious target. Stephen looked into Jessica Lynn’s lovely, round face, and into those sparkly dark eyes of hers. Grinning, he gently kissed her sex, and then, without hesitation, buried his face between her legs.

“Love the way you smell and taste,” Stephen paused to say, and Jessica-Lynn looked down at him and shot him a look. Without needing to be told, Stephen resumed what he was doing. How he loved the way his Afro-Canadian goddess tasted down below. No two women tasted alike down there, and Stephen was somewhat of a connoisseur of such things, escort dikmen having dated women from places like India, the Caribbean, Quebec and more. There are lovely women the world over, but to Stephen, there’s nothing quite like a beautiful black woman.

“Less talking more licking,” Jessica-Lynn said sharply, and she grabbed the back of Stephen’s neck for emphasis. Stephen stuck his tongue into her pussy, teasing her clit while his agile fingers wormed their way into Jessica-Lynn’s wetness. Jessica-Lynn moaned deeply, and leaned back on her throne-like chair, closing her eyes as Stephen worked his magic on her sweet spot.

While tasting the sweet nectar of Jessica-Lynn’s pussy, Stephen peered at her face. Leaning back in her chair, her eyes closed, her full, succulent lips trembling slightly, Jessica-Lynn was definitely in the zone, as they say. Stephen continued stabbing her clit with his tongue while twisting his fingers this way and that inside her womanhood, bringing her ever closer to the edge.

“Oh fuck, you’re in my spot,” Jessica-Lynn whispered, and Stephen smiled, his mouth eagerly lapping away at her pussy. Moments later, a sharp squeal escaped Jessica-Lynn’s full lips, and the young woman’s curvaceous body shuddered violently, her smooth, sexy legs thrashing this way and that. Seeing that Jessica-Lynn was close to reaching the magic moment, Stephen didn’t let up, and continued licking her pussy like a thirsty nomad finding an oasis after many days lost in the desert.

“Ah,” Jessica-Lynn squealed, and moments later, the feminine floodgates open. A jet of hot, sticky girly cum shot out of her pussy and into Stephen’s waiting mouth. Like the thirsty brother he was internationally infamous for being, Stephen licked up all of Jessica-Lynn’s cum. Nothing like the taste of a woman’s orgasmic juices. Stephen lapped away at Jessica-Lynn until she was dry, and then looked up her with admirable false modesty.

“That was so much fun, now come here,” Jessica-Lynn said, and Stephen pulled her into his arms and kissed her passionately. Stephen kissed Jessica-Lynn’s lips and looked into her lovely eyes. Without another word, he kissed her throat, and then caressed her breasts, gently grasping them in his large, slightly ashy hands. Jessica-Lynn looked at Stephen as he went to work on her without hesitation, just like she knew he would.

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“Go slow,” Jessica-Lynn whispered, and Stephen nodded, and continued his progress into her. Jessica-Lynn cried out, a bit overwhelmed by the sweet pleasure and deliciously hot pain which she felt down below as Stephen slowly fisted her. No man had ever done this to her, but she was loving every damn moment of it. Stephen definitely knew his way around the female body. Soon the mischievous brother from the island of Haiti, whom Jessica-Lynn couldn’t stay mad at, had her screaming in a most wonderful way.

“Dammit you’re beautiful,” Stephen said, and Jessica-Lynn kissed him, then her quick hands grabbed his crotch. Grinning, she unzipped his dark cargo pants, and out came his dick. Long and thick, and uncut. A surprise, to be sure, but not a big problem for her. Gently Jessica-Lynn stroked Stephen’s dick, and the Haitian brother held his breath as she drew closer.

“Let’s see how you taste,” Jessica-Lynn said, and then without further ado, she took Stephen into her mouth. Stephen sighed happily as Jessica-Lynn began sucking on his rod. Dammit, he hadn’t been with a black female in quite some time, and Jessica-Lynn was like no other woman he’d ever met. He could talk about black issues and politics and life stuff with this young woman for six hours straight without tiring of her. Yup, Jessica-Lynn was amazing…in every way.

“Oh damn,” Stephen said, gasping as he felt Jessica-Lynn’s fingers slide up his ass. He looked at her and saw a mischievous gleam in those lovely dark eyes of hers. Jessica-Lynn locked eyes with Stephen as she sucked his dick and fingered his ass. Lots of guys liked this sort of thing but wouldn’t admit it. Stephen had a lot of female domination and strap-on porn on his laptop, so Jessica-Lynn figured he’d be okay with this. Judging by how hard Stephen’s dick got as she fingered his ass, Jessica-Lynn figured she was right.

“Come on, Stephen, you know you like it,” Jessica-Lynn paused to say, and she resumed sucking his dick while fingering his ass. Stephen moaned deeply as Jessica-Lynn’s double whammy overwhelmed him, and soon he felt weak in the knees. He shouted out a warning that he was about to cum, and when he did, Jessica-Lynn tasted his manly essence, so to speak.

“Frigging hot,” Stephen whispered, escort eryaman once he came down from cloud nine. Pulling Jessica-Lynn into his arms, he kissed her once more, tasting himself on her lips. Dammit he wanted her. Without warning he turned her around, and grasped those thick, round ass cheeks of hers. Jessica-Lynn laughed, knowing that Stephen was a butt man through and true. Hell, the brother had a homemade album of Serena Williams beach pictures in his room.

“Kiss my ass,” Jessica-Lynn said, as haughtily as she could, and Stephen was more than happy to oblige her. Bending Jessica-Lynn over, Stephen caressed her ass cheeks and kissed each of them in turn. Spreading her ass cheeks wide open, Stephen stuck his tongue into Jessica-Lynn’s asshole. Jessica-Lynn smiled in satisfaction and grinded her ass against Stephen’s handsome face. Nothing she loved more than getting her booty eaten like it’s groceries, as they say.

“Don’t mind if I do,” Stephen paused to say, and he smacked Jessica-Lynn’s thick brown ass cheeks as he buried his tongue deep inside her asshole. Jessica-Lynn squirmed in delight as Stephen explored her booty hole with his tongue, thrilling her like never before as he continued his wanton exploration of her body. Soon she was squealing in delight, amazed at his boldness and expertise.

“Fuck it I’m horny,” Jessica-Lynn said, and she turned around and flashed Stephen a wink. Grinning, he reached for some condoms which sat on the nearby night stand and rolled them on his dick. Rubbing his hard member against Jessica-Lynn’s thick, round and oh-so sexy ass, Stephen poked her pussy lips from behind and then eased himself inside of her. Gripping Jessica-Lynn’s wide hips, Stephen thrust into her.

“Love that ass of yours,” Stephen said, gleefully smacking Jessica-Lynn’s thick booty as he thrust his dick into her pussy. Jessica-Lynn squealed and grinded her ass against Stephen’s groin, driving his dick deeper inside of her. At last they were one. Passionately they made love, and at some point ended up on the living room carpet, where Stephen took Jessica-Lynn to the edge, smacking her big ass, pulling her hair and slamming his dick into her pussy with wild abandon. Stephen fucked her raw and didn’t let up until Jessica-Lynn squealed in delight and tapped out, several hours later.

“To many more days like this one,” Jessica-Lynn said, a big smile on her moon-shaped face as she rested her head against Stephen’s hairy chest. The two of them lay on her living room carpet, pleasurably sore, beyond spent but happy as can be. Stephen grinned at Jessica-Lynn and kissed her forehead, and nodded in agreement as he put his arms around her. Yup, he could become addicted to this woman for sure, and not just physically. Jessica-Lynn was…amazing. To many more days like this indeed, Stephen thought happily.

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Nabila “Nana” Osman can be considered beautiful by virtually any standard of beauty. Six feet tall, bodacious and curvy, with dark brown skin and long, curly dark hair which she no longer bothers to hide under a Hijab, she is classy, lovely and timeless. Whenever she steps out on a stroll, whether walking around downtown Toronto, or casually roaming the ever-crowded Eaton Center, or even Toronto City Hall, the male and female gaze follow Nabila everywhere she goes.

Born in the environs of Mississauga, Ontario, to Somali immigrant parents, Nabila Osman grew up in a strict Muslim household. After graduating from the University of Toronto with a Master’s degree in Business Administration in 2015, Nabila Osman set out to make her own mark in the world. Working as a middle manager within the corporate office of the Toronto Dominion Bank, Nabila Osman got a taste of responsibility and power, but wanted more. The then twenty-three-year-old executive yearned for a challenge, she just wasn’t sure what.

“Abu, and Hooyo, please understand, I still believe in the Most High, but I find the ways of Islam restrictive, that’s why I avoid the mosque,” Nabila Osman said to her parents, Nafisa and Abdullahi Osman, one fine day after Eid Dinner. The two elderly Somalis looked at their only daughter in sheer consternation. They protested vehemently, and even cursed Nabila out, but the young woman’s mind was firmly made up. Nabila Osman thusly broke out of a restrictive background, and began to follow her own path…

From that day forward, Nabila Osman began to do her own thing. Getting a nice condo near downtown Toronto afforded her the privacy to indulge her desires for thrill-seeking, and then some. Nabila began going to clubs, and also experimenting with her sexuality. Along the way, the young Somali-Canadian woman discovered the world of BDSM, and in the depths of her soul, an unasked question was finally answered. Thus, Mistress Nana of Somalia was born.

Nabila Osman set out to become the first Somali-born professional dominatrix in the world, or at least in her corner of provincial Ontario, Canada. Donning a Black mask and a sleek Black leather costume, she took a few provocative pictures and posted them online, advertising dikmen escort bayan her services as Mistress Nana, the sultry Somali dominatrix. The calls began to pour in, and Mistress Nana’s reputation as a beautiful, powerful dominatrix grew.

“The patriarchal ways of the Muslim world have led you away from your true nature, my Somali brother, matriarchy is the way of the African, by seeking out a Black female dominant, you are coming back to your roots,” Nabila Osman said, looking at her new sub, Idris Hussein, and the big and tall young Somali-Canadian Muslim man nodded sagely, in total agreement with her words.

“Yes, this is true,” Idris Hussein replied, and Nabila/Mistress Nana looked at her sub and smiled, pleased with his candor. For weeks now, Idris had been coming to Mistress Nana’s website, posting on the forum, commenting on her pictures. At first, Nabila found Idris annoying. In her experience with Black male subs, they did not like to submit to Black female authority, instead seeking out dominant women of other races, and even other men.

Of course, the fact that most Black female dominants operating in the world of BDSM seemed hell-bent on chasing random, lusty and fetish-craving White guys probably factored into Black male subs decision to seek elsewhere to satisfy their desires. Still, Nabila Osman/Mistress Nana was not like the others. While so many Black female tops were allergic to Black men, Nabila Osman loves the men of her race like only a self-respecting strong Black woman can. How can one claim to be a strong woman if one hates the opposite sex of one’s race?

To that end, Nabila Osman/Mistress Nana began chatting with Idris Hussein, at first only online, and then on the phone. Thus she learned a lot about the brother. Idris Hussein was born in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to a Somali immigrant father and a White Canadian mother. A newcomer to the City of Toronto, Idris is studying at Ryerson University, where he studies computer engineering. At the age of twenty, the brother was eagerly exploring his sexuality and quite curious about BDSM. Which is right up Nabila’s alley, come to think of it…

“I’m going to show you things you’ve never emek escort bayan even imagined before,” Mistress Nana said, smiling wickedly as she admired Idris. The handsome brother began to undress before her, and she sat down on a nearby couch, feasting her chestnut eyes on his hunky bod. Six feet three inches tall, lean and athletic yet burly and broad-shouldered, Idris Hussein looked ruggedly handsome, but with just enough polish to be hunky in a totally rad way.

“Does Mistress Nana like what she sees?” Idris asked, a cocky smile on his handsome face, and the caramel-hued brother licked his lips provocatively as he looked her up and down. Rising from her seat, Mistress Nana walked up to Idris, and the cocky look on his face was gone, replaced by one of lust…and fear. She grabbed her sub by the neck, and shoved him against the wall, her display of strength surprising him. Idris blinked, suddenly realizing that he was actually in trouble…

“I’m the Mistress, Idris, it’s time you realized that,” Mistress Nana said, locking eyes with him, and Idris nodded, and then fell to his knees. Mistress Nana smiled satisfactorily as he kissed her feet, just like a true sub should. Pulling a collar out of her pocket, the leather-clad dominatrix fixed it around her sub’s neck, and fixed a leash to said collar. When Mistress Nana ordered Idris to follow her, on all fours of course, the sub did as he was told…

“Oh damn, this is intense,” Idris moaned, a little while later, as Mistress Nana showed him a thing or two. Lying on his back, stark naked, his hands and feet bound to the bed post, Idris was in cloud nine as Mistress Nana stroked his dick with one gloved hand and fingered his asshole with the other. Mistress Nana grinned, watching as Idris dick lengthened and hardened as she stroked him while fingering his asshole. Clearly the brother from Ottawa was loving this…

“You got no idea what you’re in for,” Mistress Nana cautioned Idris, and later that night, he found out exactly what she meant. Idris found himself on all fours, face down and ass up, as Mistress Nana donned a shiny ebony strap-on dildo right in front of him, stroking it lovingly. Idris’s eyes followed Mistress Nana’s every eryaman escort bayan move, and the Somali-Canadian dominatrix smiled nastily at her sub. This was going to be good…

“I’m ready,” Idris said, and Mistress Nana paused, both surprised and turned on by his mixture of eagerness and defiance. After lubricating Idris’s ass good and proper, Mistress Nana pushed the dildo into him. The burly Canadian Muslim brother groaned as she penetrated him. Gripping Idris hips, Mistress Nana leaned into him, and began to fuck him in earnest, working the dildo deeper and deeper into his sweet ass.

“I don’t think you’re ready for me, bitch, but ready or not, I’m pegging your sweet ass,” Mistress Nana whispered into Idris ear, and she smacked his cute ass while bucking her hips, driving the dildo into the forbidden depths of his asshole. Mistress Nana has fucked a lot of men’s asses with her trusty strap-on dildo, but never a fine specimen of African masculinity like Idris Hussein. She savored every moment of that experience as she violated his asshole…

“Mercy please, Mistress Nana,” Idris pleaded, and Mistress Nana sighed, for she was in the middle of really wrecking his ass. After putting him on his back, Mistress Nana raised Idris legs in the air and held them there, angling herself forward to achieve greater penetration. Bucking her hips, Mistress Nana pounded away at Idris ass, and the burly brother’s moans and screams morphed into outright squeals. Although disappointed by Idris tapping out when the fun was just beginning, Mistress Nana pulled out of him, and the sub sighed, relieved.

“How was it?” Nabila Osman asked Idris Hussein, as he came out of the shower, refreshed after the vigorous session they’d just had. The handsome brother smiled at her, and then got dressed. Clad in a Black leather jacket over a blue silk shirt, Black silk pants and Black timberland shoes, Idris Hussein looked handsome and stylish, the very image of the modern Black male suburbanite. Smiling at Nabila, the young man nodded thoughtfully.

“Ma’am, I thank you for a most wonderful experience,” Idris Hussein said to a smiling Nabila, and then he impulsively gave her a hug. Nabila was a bit surprised by Idris hug, but she nevertheless hugged him back. Usually, her subs, ninety eight percent of whom were middle-aged White males with deep pockets, couldn’t wait to get away from her after a session ended. Not Idris. The brother treated her like an actual human being. Smiling, Nabila wished Idris well, and sent him on his way.

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I once had an erotic drawing made of my wife. It was pretty tame: the artist worked from a photograph I provided, and I’d posed her like the model in Renoir’s The Bather Arranging her Hair, as she has a similar figure and skin tones. We were both pleased by the result, although when she saw it Luce remarked that she wished we’d gone for something bolder, and it would have been more fun if she’d sat for the artist in person.

“In fact,” she added with a smile, “I think it would have a lot more fun!”

“Maybe you could pose for life classes,” I suggested.

“For lots of horny young art students? Mmm!”

“Of course your poses wouldn’t be quite right and they’d have to keep rearranging them…”

She giggled. “Oh, I’m sure they’d all be very detached and professional about it – worse luck!”

Later on, after we’d made love, I thought of a way to make this fantasy come true.

It took months to set it up. I had to find a studio and get hold of easels and canvass and charcoal and paper and paint, keeping them all under a tarp in my garage until I’d made all the other arrangements. Then I had to work up the nerve to tell her what I’d planned, or at least the part of it I wanted her to know in advance.

I wasn’t sure how she’d take it. I thought she might be shocked, and she was a bit, but then she started to get excited. During the next few days she took to draping herself over the furniture in suggestive attitudes, and asking me anxiously if the students knew she didn’t mind if it was a bit naughty.

“I told them it was entirely up to them,” I said, which was true as far as it went.

Finally the day arrived. I don’t know which of us was the more turned on. I’d told her not to put on any underwear that morning as it would leave marks on her skin, thinking this would heighten the anticipation. It did. By the time we got to the studio in the afternoon her excitement was obvious from way her nipples strained at her cashmere top, while the crotch of my jeans was bulging.

Everyone was there ahead of us, as I’d arranged.

Luce did a bit of double-take when she saw them, because, apart from Will, none of them looked very much like art students. Will, to be fair, was wiry and pale with delicate hands and badly bitten, though clean, nails. Shawn, on the other hand, was a big black guy who looked as though he was more used to handling weights than a pencil. Gary was a bit older than me, carrying a bit of a middle-age spread but not flabby. And Gary had brought his wife.

Luce looked at me in alarm when I introduced Linda. Somehow it hadn’t occurred to her that one of her artists might be female. I just shrugged, though meeting Linda for the first time gave me pause too. She was about the same age as Gary, but although she had grey hair she had a superb figure, and she didn’t dress her age: she wore leggings and a tight T shirt that did nothing to hide either her trim thighs or her breasts, which were small and still firm.

There was a bed in the middle of the room, with just a white bottom sheet on it. Five chairs surrounded it, with easels in front of four of them. I sat down in the fifth while Luce moved uncertainly to the bed.

She looked around at each of us. “Er, what do I…”

Nobody said anything as the answer was obvious. With a “here goes” she quickly kicked off her shoes and stripped off her sweater and slacks and lay face up on the bed.

I heard dikmen escort an indrawn breath from one of the guys. Linda murmured something that sounded appreciative. I just savoured the sight of Luce’s soft, natural curves and her pale skin, and the contrast they made with her red nipples and dark fuzz at the top of her legs. Even if this had been just a life class, I thought, it would still have been bloody good fun.

“How do you want me?” asked my wife from the bed. I think it was meant to sound seductive though her voice was a little tremulous and high-pitched.

“Just do what feels good to you,” Gary suggested.

Luce stretched her arms behind her head and arched her back a little. Her breasts shifted slightly with the movement. However, she had her legs crossed, giving a great view of her creamy hip and arse, but hiding her pussy.

“Not bad,” Gary said, “But can you open your legs a bit?”

Obligingly, she parted her knees.

“A bit more than that.”

Her response was to move one of her feet about an inch. I realised what she was up to then. If they wanted more they’d have to move her legs themselves!

“Good girl,” I thought. “You’re getting into this now.” From where I sat I still couldn’t see her pussy. I wondered how wet it was. The thought made my cock twitch.

It was Will who obliged. “No, that’s not it. Here, let me.” He got up and went to the bed. Luce lifted her head a little to track him with her eyes as he bent over her and took her left leg in both hands. He moved it well to one side, but didn’t take his hands off straight away. Instead he slid them slowly up from her knee to the top of her thigh and brushed her bush with his fingers.

Luce sighed and lay back.

Will said “That’s more like it” as he stepped back to admire his handiwork.

“That is a nice cunt,” Gary said. “Nice and juicy.”

I heard a little gasp from the bed, and a faint creaking as my wife squirmed a little. A faint flush was spreading across her breasts.

“I can’t see her clit, though,” the old man went on. “Does it get bigger than that?”

I’d barely heard him: I was too caught up myself with the sight of Luce’s labia, pink, puffy and glistening under the view of these strangers. “Um… well, yes,” I replied.

“Maybe this will help.” Linda went and knelt down in front of the bed, between Luce’s spreadeagled legs. She leaned forward, put her tongue out and began to lick delicately.

“Hey, what are you…?”

Luce’s head jerked up. She had never been with a woman before.

Linda met her stare. “Doesn’t it work for you?” She’d stopped licking for a moment but put her finger in Luce’s pussy instead, to begin massaging her clit as she spoke.

There was a long moment of silence. Then Luce sighed. “Aah… yes… but it’s… even better if you suck my nipples.”

Linda grinned. She came around the side of the bed, leaned over and took my wife’s left breast in her mouth. She drew the nipple in slowly, lifting the whole breast and then letting it drop back. My wife’s head fell back and she moaned aloud as her flesh quivered.

Then Gary was at her right breast, massaging it with his fingers while his teeth and lips worked on the nipple.

By now I was rocking back and forward in my chair, letting the end of my prick rub against my jeans, wondering how long it would be before I couldn’t stand it any more and had to pull it emek escort out and start stroking. Will seemed to have a similar problem. He was still standing near the foot of the bed, his eyes fixed on the woman who was now thrashing about in front of him, the little pink knob of her clitoris clearly visible.

Suddenly Shawn said: “No, no, this is no good. I can’t see her eyes.”

I’d almost forgotten the big black man. To my amazement he was still sitting behind his easel, with of all things a stick of charcoal in his hand. “Jesus Christ,” I thought. “He really did come to sketch!”

“Have you got a pillow or something to prop her head up?”

“Sorry,” I said, “didn’t think of it.”

“Too bad.” He put the charcoal down and with a quick, smooth movement pulled his turtleneck up over his head. When he stepped out of his trousers and boxers I realised that drawing clearly hadn’t been the only thing on his mind after all, as his erection sprang up and hit his flat, gleaming stomach.

Shawn rolled up his clothes in a bundle and walked naked over to the bed. As my wife’s writhing became more desperate, her first orgasm getting close, one by one the others did as the big man had done and stripped. I did the same, sighing with relief as my cock came free at last.

My eyes widened when I saw what emerged from Will’s pants. The scrawny “arts student” had the biggest tool I’d ever seen, even in pictures. It was almost completely straight and must have been at least 9″ long. It seemed to swell larger still as he massaged it. But I forgot about that when I saw Linda naked. She was still bending over Luce, now flicking her nipple with her tongue, and presenting a view of one of the tightest, smoothest arses I had ever seen.

“What would Gary say if I went over and put the end of my cock between her cheeks?” I wondered, but I was distracted from the thought by what Shawn did next.

He had put a hand under the back of Luce’s head to lift it up and shoved the wad of clothing under it. But that meant his cock was waving just an inch or two from her face. The raw pink flesh at the end seemed almost to glow. Her face jerked around as she followed its movements with her eyes and her lips parted. She was panting with lust now, and I thought she was going to take him in her mouth.

He stepped away as though he was about to go back to his easel.

“Shawn!” my wife gasped. It was something between a command and a plea.

Suddenly he took one step forward, grabbed a handful of her hair to pull her face towards him, and shoved his knob in her mouth.

Luce shuddered violently. Then, like they’d picked up some sort of signal, Gary and Linda bit down on both her nipples at once, and she came. She spat Shawn out of her mouth and screamed, her hips bouncing violently, and a thin jet of juice squirted out from between them.

As Luce’s head flopped back onto Shawn’s clothes, Linda stood up and looked at Will. She fingered herself as she spoke to him. Her snatch was fully shaved.

“Go on,” she breathed. “Let’s see you use that thing!”

Luce didn’t seem to have any idea what was happening to her. She seemed almost comatose after her orgasm. She didn’t even seem to be aware of will grabbing her legs and tugging her towards the foot of the bed, where he stood with his prick levelled against her cunt. She noticed when he entered her, though.

“Oh my God!” eryaman escort she cried. “What the fuck is that?”

Will didn’t waste any time. The muscles at the backs of his thighs quivered as he hammered into Luce. His fingertips buried themselves in the soft flesh while her legs tightened around him convulsively. She wasn’t far off coming again.

Shawn hadn’t finished with her yet, though. As she lay with her eyes shut and her mouth open, gasping with pleasure, he threw one leg across her shoulder, straddled her, grabbed her face with both hands and forced his dick between her lips for the second time. “I’m not having you spit me out again!” he warned her, but he needn’t have bothered. She gave a muffled cry but she hooked her fingers into his arse to pull him in deeper.

Gary came round behind Linda and put his arms around her to massage her tits while she stroked herself. She turned to kiss him, then broke away and approached my chair.

I had my cock in my right hand and my balls in my left and was wanking vigorously now: I was going to come soon and I didn’t care. But Linda stood over me and said: “Come on, you. I’m not letting that go to waste!”

She forced my hand off my dick, grabbed it and tugged me to my feet. Walking backwards, she led me to the side of the bed, where she sat down, next to where two men were driving themselves into my wife’s willing body. Linda opened her legs, baring her bald cunt for me, and arched her back to thrust her sharp little nipples towards me.

Just at the moment I entered her, Will groaned loudly and his whole body went rigid as he came into Luce’s cunt.

“Don’t hold back,” Linda demanded. I was going slow, trying not to come too early. “Just fuck me.”

As I quickened my pace, so did Shawn. I heard his balls slapping my wife’s chin as his thrusts speeded up and then a gasp as he emptied them down her throat. Her own orgasm overtook her an instant later. I could tell because she clenched the hands on his buttocks into fists, digging her fingers in so deep the nails must have drawn blood.

Out of the corner my eye I saw Will pulling out, his dick still hard and shining with his and Luce’s juices, and Gary behind him, erect and ready to take his place.

As Luce swapped one cock for another, Linda suddenly stood up, pushing me away just as I was on the point of coming. She turned around to bend over my wife, presenting that beautiful, toned backside to me as she leaned across her. When Shawn pulled his cock from Luce’s mouth, Linda was there ready with her tongue protruding. While she buried it in my wife’s face, and her husband thrust his tool between her legs, I was frantically parting her lips with my fingers, probing with the head of my cock as I tried to get it into her before it exploded.

I just made it. I shut my eyes and groaned at the feeling, the stinging heat of my spunk spurting up into this woman’s body while she snogged my wife.

Funnily enough Luce never did ask to see any of art students’ pictures! I thought this was just as well, at least until I opened the mail a few days later. One of the letters was a large board-backed envelope. Out of it fell, of all things, a charcoal sketch of my wife, sprawled naked on a bed, and to my inexpert eye it looked pretty good.

There was a note on the back.

“Hi Dave and Luce

You weren’t to know this, but I actually lecture in fine art (better not say which college!) When I saw your ad on the swingers’ site I thought this was too good to miss. Anyway here’s a souvenir – it’s not great but I got a bit distracted! Luce, any time you fancy picking up your modelling career, let me know!

Love Shawn”

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Life after my Divorced 7

Let me introduce myself, I’m twenty-nine years old, I have black hair with an olive complexion. People describe me as having an exotic look. I would not say, I’m a skinny little thing, I would describe myself as having a little meat in all the right places. I’m 5 foot 8 inches and weigh about 140 pounds. I am most proud of my long sexy legs and my 36DD boobs.

I divorced my husband Jason when I caught him fucking the Real Estate whore in what he was hoping would become our master bedroom. I bought the house without him but now he and several others spend a great deal of time in my house satisfying my sex cravings.

My story continues with Divorced 7.

Once the guys left, I, of course, wanted to savor the fuck session so I didn’t take a shower, I just love smelling like sex. Instead, I slipped into a cotton skirt and a t-shirt then went out to sit on my front steps with another cup of coffee hoping Wendy might come out.

Wendy is my neighbor who I suspect is getting suspicious of my activities and I think she is getting excited by my antics. I’m pretty sure she just watched me get fucked by two guys on my deck.

After about twenty minutes or so, she came out with her cup of coffee and sat down next to me on the steps. We exchange the typical pleasantries than I asked her if she enjoyed the show.

Wendy said, “What do you mean?”

I said, “Was it both of you watching or just you?”

Wendy was very sheepish and said, “It was just me; he is out of town.”

I smiled and asked again, “So you didn’t say, did you enjoy the show?”

Wendy just looked at me and said, “Honey, I never rubbed my pussy so hard and had so many orgasms by myself in my life.”

We busted out laughing and I said, “So I guess you enjoyed the show.”

She said, “Yes, I did, we suspected some wild times were going on over here but we’re not sure until today.”

I looked at her and asked, “Have you guys ever had a three-way?”

She said, “God, no.”

“Have you ever thought about it?”

Wendy took a deep breath and responded, “Maybe, well, yah I have, but I don’t think Sam would be into having sex with a third, especially another guy.”

I smiled and said, “Would you be into having sex with another girl?”

Wendy’s eyes got really big and she said: “No, I don’t think that would be for us.”

I said, “Didn’t you tell me, Sam has been checking me out and comes in a bit worked up, ready for action?”

Wendy smiled and said, “He does enjoy watching you and your daring little outfits somehow seem to work to my benefit.”

I asked, “Not sure I know what you mean.”

Wendy said, “He comes in the house and I know he has been checking you out because his dick is hard as a board and he practically tares my clothes off. Why do you think I have been wearing short skirts like this one?”

I glanced down at her skirt and without warning slid my hand up her thigh to her pussy and said, “And no panties, easy access.” I of course took the opportunity to rub her pussy for a few seconds.” Then asked, “Why is your pussy so wet?”

Wendy said, “Because I have been out in my back-yard peeking through the bushes watching you with a cock stuffed in each end.”

I said, “Well, you have the opportunity to have a three-way, I love having sex with more than one person both male and female, don’t you think Sam would get off big time watching you and I strip each other? Have you ever had another woman?”

Wendy said, “No, not sure it would be for me.”

We both had things to do and it was time to go. I leaned over and gave Wendy a little kiss on the lips and she didn’t resist so I gave her another one but this time it had some tongue involved and I cupped her boob giving it a firm squeeze.”

She pulled back and said, “I need to go.” And got up and headed home.

I thought to myself, oh fuck, I came on too strong, I hope she talks to me again.

A few days had passed and I had only seen Wendy in passing. We exchanged a quick wave and a hello but that was about it. I have to admit I was pretty disappointed.

Jason, my ex-husband called me to ask if I would join him for a business gathering the following Friday evening. The company had landed its biggest contract ever and the boss invited the entire team over to his house for an evening of poolside dancing, good food, and cocktails. Jason was instrumental in the success of the project and expects to be the shining star at the party.

I had not seen the team Jason works within over a year. They are a good bunch of people both male and female. Not to mention, a few of the guys are easy to look at. I said, “I would be more than happy to join you. What do you expect will be the dress code?”

Jason responded, “I think the ladies will be in cocktail dresses and the guys will likely start pretty formal, jackets and ties.”

I laughed, “We know where that will go, sexy ladies in short dresses and painful heals looking hot and guys slowly getting comfortable as they lose their jackets and ties.”

Jason escort eryaman said, “Yah, pretty much. But I expect the clients may show up so we do have to start out looking professional.”

I checked out my wardrobe and I found a sexy little black dress that was pleated on the bottom with a floral print pattern. The top half was a sheer black stretchy fabric that clung to every curve and left little to the imagination. I tried it on with no bra or panties and I have to admit, with a pair of stilettos. For a fleeting moment, I pondered what someone might pay to have me for an evening.

I called Jason and asked, “How far can I push it?”

He said, “Are you asking me if you need to be conservative.”

I giggled, “Yah, pretty much.”

Jason said, “I would love it if you dressed like a wild slut but unfortunately, you should tame it down a little.”

I said, “So that little black dress with the tight sheer top and no bra isn’t appropriate.”

Jason said, “It is going to kill me to say this but, sorry, you will need something under it.”

I said, “Ok, how about with a skimpy little bra but I’m telling you now when the guys start getting comfortable, you never know what might happen,”

Jason said, “I’m counting on it.”

On Friday night Jason came to pick me up and I have to say, he was looking hot. I made it a point to be running late so I could meet him at the front door naked. He was wearing a beautiful pair of dress pants along with a shirt and Jacket that were tailored perfectly. I opened the door wide and gave him a big hug and kiss before closing the door.

Once inside he thanked me for the wonderful reception and I gave him another kiss but this time I grabbed his cock. Much to my delight, it was enjoying the entertainment as much as I was enjoying providing it. I said, “I have not had a cock in me since last weekend, how about a quickie before we go?”

Jason said, “You know I would love to but we are running a little late and I really should be there on time.”

I said, “Fine, but don’t be surprised if I find someone at the party that wants to fuck me and you get sloppy seconds.”

Jason said with a smile,” And why would that be a problem.”

I said, “True, you seem to like sliding your cock around in some other guys cum.”

Jason said, “I do.”

I slipped into my bra and dress.

Jason said, “No panties?”

I smiled, “Fuck no.”

Once I slipped on a pair of stilettos and took a look in the mirror I asked, “How do I look?”

Jason said, “Fucking hot, maybe we can be late after all.”

I said, “Too late, next time a girl offers you her cunt for a quick fuck, maybe you should take it.”

As we were driving to Mike’s (the boss’s) house, I was thinking that I have not seen any of these people in well over a year when I was a fairly conservative wife. Back then, I would have not even considered wearing a sheer outfit and no panties let along look for the opportunity to sneak off and get fucked by Jason in a risky spot.

I thought, how things have changed. Tonight, the only thing conservative about me is the fact that, as skimpy as it might be, I actually wore a bra. In the past, I would have never gone out without panties especially in a flowing little dress that one gust of wind would leave me totally embarrassed. Tonight, I’m hoping for a little wind just to see the looks on people’s faces.

When we arrived, we were greeted by a valet, Jason said, “I’m not surprised, we will be making so much money with this client that I expect there will be many more similar parties. The sky will be the spending limit.”

Mike’s house is beautiful. We entered through the front door and could hear the music playing in the back yard. We walked out to the pool area to join the crowd of about thirty or so people. The ladies were all dressed in wonderful cocktail dresses all of them doing their best to look sexy. As we walked down the magnificent granite steps, I noticed more than a few heads turning to check me out. There was some obvious head-shaking looks from a few of the ladies but I was confident their men liked what they were checking out.

Mike had a new bar built behind the pool. Clearly, he had not spared any expense with beautiful stonework and lighting all around including under the bar. There were a handful of couples standing at the bar and we walked over to join them.

After about a half-hour of chatting with some people, Jason said he would be right back. Apparently, he went off to the bathroom. When he returned, he said, “Come over here, I want to show you something.”

We moved about thirty feet away from the bar and he said, “Look toward the bar, tell me what you see.”

I giggled and said, “I see right through several ladies’ dresses because of the bright bar lights behind them. I can see who has panties on and who doesn’t and Samantha is wearing a garter belt, good for her, I bet she is going to get fucked good tonight. Did you know about this?”

Jason said, “Yah, escort elvankent I had a good idea. Mike had made some comments about how difficult it was to pick the lights for his bar to get just the right effect.”

I said, “I guess he got the effect he was looking for. How did I look in front of the bar?”

Jason smiled, “Fucking awesome. There was little to the imagination there were no panties.”

I said, “Nice, love it. I have to find Mike.”

I grabbed another drink and went off looking for Mike. When I found him, I gave him a big wet kiss and asked, “Are you getting the desired effect from the bar lights?”

Mike looked at me and said, “Not sure what you mean, I think they do a fine job of lighting the bar.”

I said, “Come on Mike, you know what I mean, come with me.”

We walked over toward the bar and stopped about thirty feet away and I said, “Check out Samantha’s garter belt, very sexy wouldn’t you say.”

He put his arm around my shoulder and said, “And, no panties on her and grannies on her. I have to wonder what you have on under the sexy little dress.”

I walked back over to the bar and leaned over it to order another drink making sure I spread my legs just enough for the light to pass through the thin fabric.”

As I went back to Mike and Jason, I said, “Well guys, how do I compare?”

Mike just said, “Don’t tell them I said it but they don’t compare, very sexy.”

I said, “Than, I guess, I’m just going to go hang out in front of the bar for a while.”

Mike said to Jason, “It would appear that divorce agrees with her, I’m going to guess you are still tapping her.”

I said, “You bet he is along with several others” and I took my spot at the bar.

A few minutes after I saw Mike talking to his wife Kim, she came over and joined me at the bar. She gave me a big hug and a kiss that might have lingered a little longer than you would expect from the boss’s wife. Mike and Kim are about ten years older than me but both are in very nice shape. Kim was wearing what was a very expensive white outfit and I’m sure she was providing a nice show thanks to the bar lighting.

We chatted for a while about nothing in particular when Kim commented on how sexy my dress was. I thanked her and returned a similar compliment. Kim said, “Do you think these guys have enjoyed the benefits the bar lights provide.”

I said, “Not sure, give me a second.” I stepped back from the bar for a few seconds. “Yes, they are enjoying the show.”

Kim said, “By the way, your silhouette is lovely.” We clinked our glasses together and took a big gulp of our drinks.

Kim said, “So how are you doing since your divorce?”

I responded as you might expect, “I’m doing ok, basically going to work and keeping up with the house. I’m hoping to get away for a week later in the summer but we will see how that goes.”

Kim looked at me and said, “Not what I meant, A sexy thing like you, I hope you are getting fucked?”

I almost gagged on my drink and didn’t know how to respond.

Kim said, “I’ve heard some things at the gym and I’m hoping it is all true.”

I swallowed the rest of my drink and ordered another one. I said, “I have been getting my share.”

Kim said, “Is Jason fucking you?”

I responded, “We have gone a few rounds.”

She smiled as if she knew everything and said, “Jason has a wonderful cock doesn’t he.”

I asked, “Are you asking me or telling me?”

Kim raised her eyebrow and said, “Honey, you are not the only slut at this party.”

I turned to the bartender and ordered two shots. I turned to Kim and said, “To cocks and lots of them.” Once again, we clinked our glasses and took the whole shot.

Mike and Jason came over to the bar and Jason said, “It looks like you two are hitting it off.”

Kim said, “Yup, you need to be careful with the alcohol when there are a couple of sluts at the party.”

I looked at Jason and said, “So Kim tells me you fuck good.”

Jason just smiled. I said, “Come on Mike, I have not had any cum in me since last weekend, I could use some.”

Mike and I discreetly walked out into the shadows of the back yard. When we were far enough away, I dropped to my knees and pulled his cock out of his pants. It was not anywhere near as big as Jason but it was stiff as a board. I sucked him for a few minutes then stood up and turned around. He bent me over next to a tree that I used to brace myself as he slid his cock into me in one smooth motion.

This guy was not big but he knew how to use his cock. Unlike my college boys, Mike is experienced at how to drive it hard delivering incredible pleasure. It didn’t take long for me to build to a wonderful orgasm and just as I was coming down, I felt his seed erupt inside me.

Mike said, “I heard you like to be cleaned up after fucking.”

I stood up straight spreading my legs and I said, “Yes, that would be nice.”

Mike got on his knees and took a few good swipes across my pussy with his tongue.

I escort emek said, “Thank you, nothing like a quickie.”

We walked back to the party and rejoined Kim and Jason at the bar. Mike kissed Kim and she smiled, “Nothing like a guy that cleans up after himself.” Mike and Jason clinked their glasses this time.

Mike said, “Yes, Jason cleaned up after himself one night, and Kim was hooked.”

Kim kissed me and said, “I believe I have you to thank for that lovely little trick.”

Mike said, “Sorry folks it is getting late and I have to mingle a bit. Unfortunately, the clients were not able to be here tonight but they are joining us for a round of golf tomorrow. Would you guys like to join us?”

I said, “I don’t golf.”

Mike said, “Neither does Kim, but she provides great entertainment.”

I said, “Are you thinking I would be the entertainment.”

Mike said, “We usually hire a couple of escorts to look sexy and flirt with the clients than when we come back here, they along with Kim serve drinks and you know, whatever else might be asked of them.”

I said, “Jason, have you been to these client parties?”

Jason said, “A couple of times.”

“Ok, and what happens?”

Mike said, “You never know, sometimes the guys are absolute gentlemen who just like to be seen with beautiful women and other times they are looking for babes that will suck their cocks and fuck when told to. More often than not the guys are looking for lap dances with lots of touching.

Jason said, “Kim and the girls all look hot as hell, like amazing eye candy. They serve drinks and sometimes go swimming together while the guys watch.”

Mike said, “Ok, the girls get a thousand dollars for the day, they hang out while we play golf in sexy yet classy outfits. When we come back here, they serve drinks and lunch in skimpy little bikinis. Then….. well, we can see where it goes from there.”

I said, “Ok so, how many guys do you expect?”

Mike said, “probably four.”

I smiled and said, “The last time Jason told me four, it turned into six.”

Kim said, “My God, you had six guys at once, shit, I’ve only had two.”

I said, “Honey if you get the chance, go for it.”

Mike said, “Ok so are you in or not?”

I said, “Of course I’m in but both Kim and I get a thousand dollars upfront and if a guy sticks his dick in either of us, we get another thousand for each.”

Kim said, “I like that idea, if we are going to be whores we might as well get paid like high-class whores.

Mike said, “Tomorrow might just cost me a fucking fortune, do Jason and I get free rides?”

Kim said, “Only if you do a thousand dollar clean up at the end of the adventure.”

Jason said, “So what happens if no one fucks you and there is nothing to clean up?”

I said, “If that happens, I for one will be so fucking horny, I might give Kim my thousand just to get two cocks. “

Once again, we all clinked our glasses and I said, “to an awesome cleanup.”

It was getting late and many of the guests had gone for the evening when we heard a splash in the pool. Two guys and their dates had jumped in. It was a warm night and a cooling-off would be nice so the four of us headed toward the pool.

When we got there, we discovered the guys were wearing their boxers and the girls had their bra and panties on. I looked at Kim and said, “I’m commando but I want to go for a swim, whatever is a girl to do?”

In seconds both Kim and I were naked and headed to the pool encouraged by much elaboration from all. One of the girls said to her date, “You told us we couldn’t go nude.” He just shrugged his shoulders.

In no time all eight of us were naked in the pool and enjoying the freedom of being naked.

Kim got out of the pool and laid down on the diving board. We were all looking at her trying to figure out what she was up to when she yelled, “I would like someone to come up here and fuck me.”

Jason looked at Mike and Mike gave him the go-ahead nod.

When Kim saw Jason standing over her, she yelled, “Thank you, I was hoping for Jason’s dick, don’t think I have ever had a better one.”

I yelled back, “Enjoy it, honey, you are getting his first-round tonight.”

One of the other girls who knows Jason said, why is his dick so special, I bet these guys are just as good and maybe better.”

Kim yelled back, “Get in line guys, give me your best pounding, and I will be the judge.”

Both of the other girls looked at their boyfriends and agreed, go for it and fuck her hard, make us proud.”

The guys of course being guys were stiff as boards in no time while Jason was pounding away inside Kim. The two girls were acting as fluffers making sure their guy was up to the competition.

It didn’t take more than about five minutes before Kim was panting through her first orgasm and Jason let his load go deep inside her a few minutes later. He was able to keep going until she let go with another one.

Kim said, “Next.” And one of the other guys stepped up and slid his dick into her well-lubricated fuck hole. This guy lasted for nearly ten minutes pumping the entire time and giving Kim what appeared to be delightful orgasms. My only regret was that it was her getting fucked and not me particularly since I knew she had two more stiff cocks to go.

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