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New Immigrant coupleI received a call from Anita, she said she wants to do some shopping on Saturday and will be free after mid-day till 9 in the evening. I asked her 9 hours with me alone, she replied in a whisper, why you think its too much. I giggled and in my sexy voice said, I wouldn’t mind mid-day to mid-night. I could imagine she was blushing as she said Shawn will be back after mid-night but I thought I come home earlier. Why don’t you ask him to pick you up from here, I am sure he won’t mind if you are at my place. She giggled perhaps I can ask him to pick me up on the way and he does not has to rush back home, besides he likes that I am becoming bold being friends with. We both giggled and she agreed to be at my place around mid-day.Anita and Shawn are new immigrant couple, they are still struggling to make friends. They have been married for 5 years without any k**s by choice, still in their 20’s, no family and after 5 years of marriage opening up to each other. I met her at the park and was immediately drawn to her big brown eyes, thin waist and a smiling face. She is just 5’3″ about 100 lbs but a well shaped body, must be close to 30-B, 18, and 32. One can say I like’em young, fresh and new… Lol. Anita and I have met and talked a few times and yes we have talked about men and women and sex. It was during one of our conversations that I realized she was thinking about spicing up her sex life and even thinking of being with a woman. Saturday I dressed in a short tight dress and heels. I had put some makeup and my hair were done. Around 1 pm, I saw their car approaching my driveway, I came out and watched as her husband opened door to let her out. Anita came out dressed in skinny jeans, heels and a tight blouse, I could see the curves of her body outlined and suddenly felt heat rising in my body. I walked towards her and smiled at her as Shawn thanked me for taking care of her. He said he has to monitor observation wells and could be back by 2 to 3 am or even later in the morning. I told him don’t worry about Anita we girls will have a good time. We turned and I felt eyes staring at my bum, I giggled, “what?”, she asked, I said “your husband is staring my behind, shall we give him a good show?” she giggled, I put my arm around her waist and we slowed down our steps moving our hips sexily we walked as if walking in a fashion show, giving her husband a view of our sexy buttocks. We turned he was still looking at us, we waved at him as he suddenly backed and drove away. I looked into her eyes and she had a blush on her face. I smiled at her and taking her hand I showed her my front yard and flowers. Then we walked inside.”Why don’t you have a seat on the couch, make yourself more comfortable,” I suggested, and Anita immediately did just that. “Would you like something to drink, maybe a glass of wine?” she looked at me and said “Some wine, if that is ok?”I smiled warmly at her and put the AC on high cool then brought two glasses of wine as we sat close on the love seat. We took sips of wine as I watched her in her eyes, after minutes of silence watching each other’s eyes. I gently turned Stella’s face close to mine and said, ” I promise you I will not do anything you don’t want.”, she blushingly nodded her head.Making the first move, I leaned in closer to Anita, my lips pressing softly against hers. It was only a small kiss, but it was all that was needed for a start. Pulling back, I saw Anita still had her eyes closed and smiled slightly. I leaned in again and this time, the kiss was a little more passionate, insistent. I stroked my tongue across her closed lips, seeking entry that Anita gave. For a moment, our tongues dueled, massaging against each other until they found the perfect rhythm together. With the deeper kiss, I felt Anita getting a little more confident, her arms coming up to wrap round my shoulders as she held herself close to her.”Was that the kind of thing you were hoping?” I asked as I pulled back slightly from Anita.”Definitely,” Anita said breathlessly, nodding enthusiastically.”So I guess I should keep going then,” I said, my lips now making a trail down her neck, occasionally nibbling slightly on her soft skin, pleased at the soft moans I started to hear coming from my girlfriend. My hands again reaching out, I pulled away her blouse without any resistance from Anita. Still keeping her distracted with my lips against her neck, I undid her jeans.”Lift your hips for me, baby,” I whispered in her ear as I nibbled gently on her earlobe. Without hesitation, Anita did, lifting her hips from the couch to let me pull the jeans off her body completely. I saw she had a fantastic body. Perfect rounded breasts that had to be a small C cup, a flat toned stomach, and gorgeous long legs. Too bad the white lace underwear she was wearing was getting in the way of the things I really wanted to see on Anita.”You’re beautiful, you know,” I told her, placing a kiss on the top of each breast, just where the cup line of her bra ended.”I really wanna do this,” she said, her voice still breathless and her eyes still closed. “And I really wanna see you. All of you.””Go ahead, gorgeous,” I told her, wrapping her hand to the zip of my dress. I felt her hands shake slightly as she pulled the zip down, but she still did it, I automatically lifted my hips to let the dress land on the floor beside her jeans. I watched Stella as she looked down at my body, at my rounded 34C breast, gym induced stomach and limbs barely hidden by my red lace half-cup bra and thong.”Oh my God, you’re amazing,” Anita said, staring down at my body.”Thank you,” I smiled. “I want you to lay back, honey, and let me make you feel good, ok,” I pushed softly at her shoulders to lie down on the love seat as I straddled her hips. “Is it safe here in the living room or shall we go to your bedroom” she asked softly. I giggled “It’s ok here, just let me take control.” Anita nodded her head, giving silent permission to continue.I leaned down to kiss her once again, Anita immediately opened her mouth to deepen the kiss. As she did, I slid my arms beneath and around, quickly unhooking her bra and throwing it over her shoulder. I moved my lips, to her perfect breasts. My guess was right, definitely a B cup, with just the right sized pink colored nipples that were already beginning to harden in the cold air.The second my lips closed around one of her nipples, the other encased by my hand, she started to let out soft moans, her head pressed back against the love seat. “How many days since, you had sex with your husband?” I asked her, “It’s been a week” she answered. I smiled. Once both her nipples stood to attention, making the areoles a slightly darker shade of pink as blood rushed to them, my lips continued across Anita’s body, heading lower towards her panty covered pussy.Hooking my thumbs into the waistband of Anita’s white lace panties, I held eye contact with her as I slowly pulled them from her body, she lifted her hips and kicked her panties away from her. I looked down at her pussy it was trimmed neatly. Gently spreading her legs apart, I watched as Anita’s pussy opened up for me, revealing the pink fold of her inner pussy lips that were glistening with moisture. I felt a rush of wetness between my legs.But for now, I wanted to take things slow, make her beg for me!I began placing gentle kisses up her leg, right up to the junction between her thigh and her pussy. Then, moving over to her other leg and kissing down to her right knee and slowly moving up again, alternating between her thighs, Anita’s moans grew more desperate and her hips started moving of their own accord.”Please….” Anita moaned.”Please, what?” I asked her with a devilish smile.”Oh God… I need… I need you to…. make me come. Lick me, lick my… lick my pussy.””That’s the plan sweetie.”I went down to between Stella’s legs. Starting from the bottom of her slit, I stroked her tongue up, stopping with a quick flick across her erect clit… and again… and again. I licked her pussy, loving the sounds of her moaning and the feel of her getting wetter and wetter, and loving even more the sweet taste of Anita’s pussy juice.”Oh God! OH GOD!! OH GOOOOOOOOD!!!!”Once Abita had calmed, I smiled at her. “That everything you hoped it would be?” I asked her with a smile.”And more, I want to make love to you,” Anita answered with a little smile.With that, Anita straddled my hips. I watched the beautiful, naked girl on top of me as Anita unhooked my bra. She stared at my slightly larger breast with larger and darker nipples, before moving to rid my thong. Once I was spread out naked on the loveseat, she said “I thought you were amazing before, but now…. You are so beautiful.””Thank you, but you don’t actually have to say any of this,” I told her. “I’m pretty much a sure thing, baby.””But I mean it,” Anita said. “You really are beautiful, Lisa.”We kissed deeply. Then she nursed softly on each breast, surprisingly good at it for a beginning judging. With both of my nipples standing to attention, Anita moved on, kissing down until she got to my freshly shaved pussy. No teasing involved this time, she immediately stroked her tongue against my pussy, paying special attention to obviously prominent clit, and those pleasurable tingles.I was moaning. This just felt too good. Anita was like a Goddess who really was a natural at pussy licking, she was bringing me closer and closer to the edge.”Oh fuck, I’m cummmmmmming!!!! Oh my God, you are such a natural at this, Anita Baby!!” and I came my body shuddering in orgasm.An hour later both of us took an intimate shower and were dressed again for shopping. In the car I asked her what she wanted to buy, she said, “Something sexy, my husband is taking me for a small vacation next week to Vegas”, I giggled, “You know what happens stays in Vegas” she giggled back, “I hope”. I watched her and she said “I have promised my husband my behind”. I giggled “Mmm anal sex…” as she blushed. At the mall I selected short tight dresses for her, she said she has never bared her legs, and smiled at my choices and bought them, then pendik escort we bought some sexy lingerie and heels for her. “Why don’t you wear one of these dresses now,” I said to her. She changed and I told her she looked so sexy in short dress and heels. “You are natural baby”, I said, she blushed and soon was walking confidently with me.I asked her have she tried sex toys, she blushed. I laughed and took her to an adult sex shop. Anita was blushing in the shop, she had a very conservative upbringing. Finally, on my insistence she bought a collar, nipple clamps, and handcuffs. I asked her didn’t you use get punished by your mom, she giggled, “Oh no my mom sometimes spanked me”, I smiled at her, “did you liked it?”, she giggled, “Sometime…”. I showed her paddles, crops and floggers. She picked up a firm leather paddle and picked up a wicker cane instead, then said, “Shawn might think I am a slut…”, I whispered, “I think your husband would like you to be his slut, believe me guys like to see their girl behave like a dirty hooker”. She blushed and bought all this stuff. We had a late lunch at the mall, she was obviously enjoying the attention in her short dress and she became bolder and flirted a little with men watching her. After the lunch we drove back home.I opened the door with a smile, then wrapped my arms round Anita’s neck and pulled her. She instinctively wrapped her own arms round my waist and we kissed right at the door. We came in and soon our clothes were flying everywhere.”So, I gather you’d like some more fun” I said with a smile.”There’s more?” Anita gave me an innocent smile.”Oh, Anita Baby, I’ve have more surprises,” I said, smiling at her.”In that case, I think I’m more than ready.” Anita replied with a smile.”Well, like always, lie on your back on my loveseat and enjoy,” I said, climbing on top of Anita for the second time. “Ok, I want you to put your left leg over my right one, while I do the same with you.” Anita did as I said, locking us together in the ‘scissor sisters’ position. Once our legs were comfortably wrapped around each other, I grinded my hips forward, pushing my pussy against her pussy.The minute our pussies were meshed together, Anita cried out louder than she had before. “Oh my God, that feels incredible!” She cried. “Sit up and lean against me, honey.” I told her sitting up so that two of us sat in each other’s laps. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders, her hips were moving harder and faster. I easily kept in rhythm, my hips pressing my pussy deep into her’s, our erect clits pressing together in a way that sent massive shivers of pleasure surging right through our bodies.Our lips kissed as we slow down a little. The feel of my hips grinding freely into another woman’s, especially one as stunning as Anita, and having her held tightly against me was the most amazing feeling in the world.A few more good thrusts against each other and that was it, both of us were flying as our orgasms simultaneously exploded. Our voices crying out each other’s name in unison as our hips instinctively surged forward, pressing our pussies tightly, after what felt like an age, we collapsed to the side, lying wrapped in each other’s arms.Then we heard a noise, my 19 years daughter walked inside with her boyfriend Chad. They watch us and giggle. Anita is totally ashamed her face reddens, she tries to cover her body with mine. I caress her slowly and said “it’s ok sweetie, I am sure they have seen naked women before” They walk away towards the kitchen. Anita was in a shock, “Hon, don’t worry about them”, I say and she nods her head. I kiss her slowly and tell her to dress, “Don’t worry about being watched hun, you have such a beautiful body, enjoy some attention” she giggled and stood up then walked confidently picked up her thong panty and bra from the floor. I watched her as she elegantly put on her undies, we could hear cheers coming from the kitchen.I told her not to worry about wearing the dress, “Hun, get used to showing your body, I am sure Shawn would want to take you to the pool at Vegas”. Anita giggled, “You understand Shawn very well”, I replied “I know a man, likes to show off his girl”. She smiled “Shawn has suddenly changed…”. I smiled “Oh nothing, Shawn has an ego, he will feels good when other men check out his sexy wife”. She giggled as we joined Renee and Chad at the kitchen table. Chad told us how beautiful and sexy we both looked and we smiled a thank you to him. Renee asks Anita what kind of swim suit she’ll be wearing in Vegas, she said “I don’t know”, I smiled, “Has Shawn shown any pics?” Anita giggled, “Yes those sexy kinds of swim suits, I am not sure about them” Chad said, “I love to see Renee in a string bikini, she looks so hot”.We encouraged Anita to try some bikinis and she gave in. Renee brought three of her bikini’s and we asked her to give us a fashion parade. Anita faked reluctance then agreed and she came out with the first one a high rise cheeky bikini when she turned around Chad had to blow a whistle, very nice we said to her. Then she changed and walked in a g-string bikini when she turned her bottoms looked eye-catching, “definitely a bold style” I said and we all agreed her legs long and she looked even thin in this bikini. Anita changed into the third one a cheeky g-string bikini, her bum looked stunning. Chad was full of praise.Now was the decision time, we asked Chad as he was the only man. He said “Anita you have the right bum to wear a cheeky g-string bottoms”. I agreed and said “Anita cheeky g-string style helps to lengthen your legs, make you look slimmer and taller: they look great”. Renee said, “Some people may not be comfortable rocking a small bikini, I actually believe that a smaller bikini will fit and showcase your body better than a bikini with much more coverage”.Anita thanked us for our opinion and said definitely, I will like to get these ones. We dressed and went to the swim shop for those bikini’s. Anita selected one in red and another in dark blue color. Both colors looked great on her. Chad said men will be checking you out, you look so hot. I told her Shawn will love these on her and the attention she gets.Then we decided to hit a club for some dancing. Anita had never been to dancing so we asked Chad to take her to the dance floor. When they came back I noticed her face blushing, I knew Chad had been feeling her on the dance floor. When we were alone she said Chad has been touching her, I said “Its the dance floor hun, some touching is allowed and expected”. We received free drinks and accepted them, later two guys asked us for a dance, I encouraged Anita “Hun they paid for our drinks” and we walked with them to the dance floor. They had their arms around our waist as we started to dance. When we came back her cheeks were red, “That guy groped me on the dance floor”. I giggled, “Don’t tell me you didn’t liked it”. She smiled at me and I said “Listen if you like a guy dance three rounds with him and enjoy the dance with an open mind”. Soon two guys asked us if they can join our table. I smiled and said yes. Free drinks were flowing and we were chatting with them. One by one we went to the dance floor and for a while I did not see Anita.Music had picked up its rhythm and then I saw Anita dancing in a sensual and with greater body contact. Mmm she must be feeling his cock, I thought and then she turned around, Anita started rubbing her ass all over his pants. They were dry humping on the floor with all to see. As she continued rubbing her ass against him, I noticed guy’s hand stroke her beautifully shaped firm ass and spreading her cheeks a bit wider so they would envelop his cock. Mmmm I thought, she is ready for Vegas.When they came back Anita’s cheeks were full red. The guys wanted us to come with them but we ploitely refused. She started to tell me how amazing experience that was and I said “you’ll have much more in Vegas”, she said, “I am not sure about Shawn”, I said “Darling, Shawn loves you and will love to see how many people want to dance with his sexy wife”. We decided to quit the night, Renee and Chad were nowhere to be seen, I texted her and we took a cab to home.Our sexual hunger was high and our clothes were flying in the house as we became naked and kissed each other. Then I asked her to wear the collar and attach the nipple clamps, I did the same and then we hand cuffed our arms behind our backs. Standing towards each other we kissed again and then laid down on the carpet in a 69 position. With our hands tied this was difficult position but we had fun and it took some time before we reached orgasm. As we laid there on the carpet we talked for a while before Renee and Chad came into the house and smiled at us. I asked Chad to remove our clamps and cuff’s. He quickly undid mine then went towards Anita. I winked at him and he understood. Chad stared at her naked body then slowly kissed her breasts then his tongue flipped on her clamps attached nipples. Anita said “Stop what are you doing ” but Chad didn’t stop and took his time making her fully aroused. Then gently he removed first clamp as the blood rushed in, Anita moaned and Chad took her nipple in his mouth. He did the same thing to her other breast and then stood her up. Renee and I cheered them as he kissed her lips gently. Anita tried to get away but he held her in his arms and then dropped his trousers. My daughter’s boyfriend has a 7.5″ thick cock, as his cock touched Anita’s naked thighs she moaned wildly. He touched his hot cock everywhere on her thighs and her pussy then turned her around and pushed her head to the couch holding her there. Anita was pleading, “no please no…” but he rubbed his cock on her naked ass cheeks. Me and Renee cheered “Oh yes oh yes”.With her hands cuffed behind Anita couldn’t fight him. She was panting, when he opened her ass crack and placed his hard and hot cock between them. After some humping he stopped and opened her handcuffs. She was totally aroused and looked at me, I smiled “Anita, you know that’s how you should please your husband”. She nodded her head blushingly.We sat quietly for escort pendik some time then watched a sexy movie. Anita thanked me for the best day of her life. I smiled best is still to come, she looked at me in surprise. I said your husband will be here in 30 minutes why don’t you freshen up for him. she horridly went to the bathroom and when came out I suggested she wears the red cheeky g-string bikini to welcome her husband. She wore it… and fixed her makeup and hair. She looked beautiful. I put the collar around her neck and clamps on her nipples. She didn’t stop and when I saw the lights in our driveway, I handcuffed her hands behind her back and holding her shoulder and shopping bags walked her outside.Shawn was standing and his eyes popped out, I brought Anita to him, “She is yours have fun”. Shawn looked at her nearly naked butt and exclaimed then put her in the car seat and attached the seatbelt. He came to me and said thank you Lisa for all you have done to make my wife soo sexy. I smiled, I expect a kiss, he leaned in and kissed my lips. I whispered, I want a full hugging kiss, with your hands on my buttocks I know you have been staring at them. Shawn immediately took me into his arms, his hands on my back and we kissed strongly as his hands slid on my buttocks and remained there in full view of his wife. I felt his cock getting erect and whispered sexily in his ears, “Anita needs a good fucking and BTW she has been very naughty girl tonight a punishment will not be out of order”. I felt his cock even more hard, “OMG, I’d love it you think so?” he whispered back, “Your sexy wife bought a paddle and a cane, the cane could only have one purpose, to hurt and then pleasure. She is ready to be your slut, so do your best”, I said “He kissed my lips again and sat in the car, Anita smiled thank you at me as they drove away.In the car Shawn said omg Anita, you look so sexy, love you baby. She smiled at him and said I know you do. He put one hand on her naked thigh caressing her and they drove home. In the home he went to the kitchen and made a large glass of a gin and tonic then asked her about her day. She said nothing much just some shopping then the swim suits. “Did you get sexy clothes as I had asked?”, Anita said “I got very sexy clothes”. He smiled, “I like this swim suit on you perfect for our vacation to Vegas.”, Anita giggled, “You want men to see me in this”. He chuckled, “Of course I want to see my wife in sexy outfit with guys checking her out”. Then he asked what else did you do? “I went to a night club”, his eyes opened up “Did you danced?” she said “Yes, I danced with three different guys”. He finished the drink in one gulp and looked at her, “Did those guys felt your sexy body?”, she moaned “Yes, Shawn they felt your wife’s body,”. Shawn stood up and put the AC on high cold. Then he pushed her to the kitchen counter. “You have been a very naughty wife, Anita” and slapped her ass cheeks. She moaned and he asked her “Did you feel guys cocks?”, omg… Anita moaned, “Yes I did baby on my thighs and behind”. Shawn frowned at her. “It’s soo cooold…!”, Anita complained “That is the point, I want your little butt feel cold, so you fully appreciates getting them hot when I paddle you…””Shawn, I think spanking will be meaningless if it were just a few slaps on the butt.” Anita said with a mischievous smile. ” You are right, my sexy wife, you’d be soundly punished, ” Shawn said with a huge grin on his face..Then he searched the shopping bags and took out the paddle, “Wow… very firm leather…” Anita slightly squirmed her ass cheeks and stood them up and high. Shawn looked at her beautiful body, as if I he was just seeing her for the first time. Her face is so innocent for a 28 year old and her big brown eyes, her long black hair falling freely down to her waist.“Anita, I’m going to punish you hard, you’ve been dancing with men, haven’t you?” Shawn asked mildly.”I am so sorry my dear husband, Lisa said dance is expected for accepting a free drink”, Anita sexily purred.Shawn landed a blow on her ass, she yelped but stood back. “Shawn, I danced 3 rounds with the third guy” Holding the handle firmly, Shawn applied firm swats of the paddle on her exposed cheeks. “Oh, please, it hurts so much!”Shawn didn’t answer and with a slow pace at first, started to paddle his lovely wife. Her skin immediately displays darker spots. “Did the last guy touch your bare ass and pussy? tell me my slut”, Shawn asked. “I was wearing this short skirt a bit loose at the hem, the guy moved his hand under it and felt my thong covered cute ass cheeks, then his fingers touched your sexy wife’s pussy lips”. Shawn accelerated the rhythm, it was pure discipline now. Anita tried to control, but soon room was filled with her cries, just like a very little girl.Shawn stopped and Anita turned her face to meet his eyes, her mascara has made her face a total mess, and the tears were still flowing. She was feeling so much heat on her behind. “Did you touched his cock?”, Shawn asked curtly. “I put my hand under his polo shirt and his trousers were loose a bit on his waist, Oh I am so sorry Shawn, but due to dancing my hand slipped inside and he was not wearing an underwear”, Anita answered in her sexy voice. “I asked did you touched his cock?”, Shawn repeated his question. “I touched his cock baby and my fingers became wet with his precum. You know I think he found your loving wife very sexy”Shawn gave her a dirty look and Anita immediately went back into position. Then he picked up the wicker cane from the bag. ‘This is an interesting toy.’ Resting the slim wood against the top of his sexy wife’s lovely ass. ‘I bet the marks from this will look very pretty across your butt…’. Shawn lifted the two and a half foot cane, swinging it back and forth experimentally. Then he swing the cane, the cane struck her left buttocks with a soft thwack, Anita muffling a gasp, a bright red line appearing across her cheek. Then struck her other cheek, a matching line appearing as Anita kicked her legs, burying her face into the kitchen counter as she cried out. Shawn landed a blow across both of her cheeks, just slightly harder. Anita arched her back, screaming out loudly. She received a few more strikes of cane and her cries, oh no oh yess please more please more, once again filled the room.”Bitch, how did you cleaned your wet fingers?”, Shawn asked caressing her ass cheeks softly and breathing hard. “Shawn his fingers had become wet your wife’s pussy, then he licked his fingers, I followed his lead darling and licked my fingers”, Anita replied once again looking into her husbands anxious eyes. “Did he tasted good?” Shawn asked, “Mmmm the guy had a big thick cock just like yours darling, and he tasted really good”. Shawn felt a surge of adrenaline go through him. “Into the position you slut”, he said in a harsh voice. Anita obidiently followed.Shawn slowly peeled off the bikini bottom off of his wife’s sexy ass and kissed her ass cheeks for sometime getting her ready for the final count down. He stood up, Whoosh! THWACK! and Anita cried in pain “Oh Shawn I love you, please hurt me. “. Shawn kicked her legs open wider. “Oooooo, ” Anita moaned in delight. Then Shawn swing the cane harder this time. Anita felt an incredible pain, rising from her ass, then it split her from tips of her toes to the top of her head… ” ……..onhm,” she sobbed after the scream. Shawn caned her ass for some time. Ten minutes, twenty or half an hour? Anita had no idea. Time along with everything else other than the magnificence of the feelings and the sensations ceased to exist.When Shawn stopped, beautiful ass of his wife had beautiful red lines on them and Anita was sobbing loudly. He took off hand-cuffs and took her into his arms. They watched in each others eyes and a kiss followed. “You have a glorious arse Anita,” he said as he ran his fingertips over it. Anita smiled, “It’s all warm and stinging, thank you my sexy hubby”. Shawn took her hand and they walked into their bedroom.We lay in the bed and between kisses Shawn told her, “I am very proud of you baby, you did great today”. Anita giggled, “Even what I did at the night club?”, he took off her nipple clamps and kissed her nipples with passion. “You did the right thing, I wish I were there to watch you dancing with those guys, we will have fun in Vegas executive clubs”, Shawn smiled at her. “OMG… executive clubs, you mean where no one cares if clothes come off?”, she asked happily and kissed his lips. “Yes I’d like to see my sexy wife having a good time in the private dance clubs”, he chuckled. She smiled back, “And I’d like to see you having good time dancing with other sexy girls”. Shawn spread her legs, Anita could see her husband stroking his long, hard cock as he lifted one of her legs to his shoulder. He slid the fat crown of his dick into her pulsing pussy, and lifted her other leg sliding just his fat crown into her pussy. She moaned and locked her heels around his head then seductively asked, “So besides clothes taken off, what else can I expect in those executive clubs my sweet husband?”. Shawn turned his head and kissed her heels one by one then, then his hands cupped her ass cheeks as he chuckled, “They have leather love seats, in dark corners, for those who get carried away with each other”.Anita moaned feeling his hands groping her sexy cute ass cheeks, “OMG… that’s so naughty of those clubs, you know few drinks and I might lose my inhabitations and get carried away, you know just to pay back for free drinks”. Shawn pushed his full 8″ cock into her pussy hard. “Ahhh . . . God . . . Ohhhh . . . God!!!!” Anita groaned and put her hands on his strong shoulders. Shawn leaned into her and kissed her lips roughly, “Would you keep your promise to let me fuck your ass in Veags?”, she giggled, “I can’t think of a better way to pay you for the Vegas vacation, darling”. Shawn pressed his lips to hers and she eagerly sucked his tongue into her mouth, her moans softly muffled as they kissed. Then he smiled into her eyes, “Anita those clubs are pretty expensive, so if a man treats pendik escort bayan you well, it’s a small thing to walk with him to one of the dark corners”. Anita gave him a naughty smile, “What if I get free drinks and dance with 3/4 guys?”, Shawn chuckled, “Then you go 3/4 times onto those leather love seats”.Anita switched a little, her pussy slanted upward to allow Shawn to pump his cock down hard into eager pussy, her hands grasping the back of his thick thighs. She raised her head to watch as he fucked her, his shaft wetly glistening with her juices. He fucked her with abandon as she clung to his straining buttocks, grinding her hips lustily against him.”Give it to me . . . .!!” she whispered. “Yes . . . God . . . Yes!!!!!”Shawn picked up the pace of his thrusts and slammed into her, her pussy squeezing him, feeling that he was close.”That’s it . . . That’s it, Baby . . . Give it to me . . . Give it to me . . . I wanna feel you!!!” she pleaded with him, her voice thick with passion. “I wanna feel you cum inside me!!!”Shawn sat back on his knees, removing his arms from her ass and laid on top of her, feeling her breasts press against his deep chest. Anita pulled her knees up, resting her tiny feet on the back of his thighs as he began to roughly fuck her, her juices running in a stream down between her ass cheeks.She could hear her husband breathing rapidly through his nose, and she felt his cock stiffen inside her. With a loud groan, he covered her mouth with his, driving his tongue into her mouth, her ankles now locked around his waist, her hands grasping the back of his broad shoulders. She felt a hot sticky rope of cum splash into her pussy, Anita rolling her hips as he came, pulling every drop of his seed out of his cock as it jerked reflexively between her legs.His kisses became more tender as his orgasm waned, their lips smacking as their tongues dueled, Shawn looking deeply into the eyes of his beautiful sexy wife and then drifted into sleep. When they woke up naked into each other’s arms, Shawn asked, “Did you actually went to the night club yesterday?”, She smiled “Yes, I told you the truth”, then she asked, “Did you mean everything you said about Vegas trip?”. Shawn kissed her lips and said, “We are still young, I want us to try new things, yes I mean whatever I said yesterday”. Suddenly, Anita felt very excited and kissed him back with passion. “Darling you won’t mind if I dance with a black guy also, you know what they say about them”, Shawn winked at her, “Mmmm… a big black cock, why not baby go for it”.Anita gave him a naughty smile, “You know what!, I don’t think we have to wait that long for anal sex, please baby fuck me in the ass right now”. Shawn immediately poked his finger between her cute bottom cheeks. He ran his finger deep into her rear crack, from high on her rear down, stopping before the vaginal opening. He removed it and held the finger in front of her face, with the slight smudge on the tip visible to her. “You are not ready, you should have had enema”. Anita was clearly shamed her face reddened. “I’ll quickly visit the bathroom” she said, “No put you ass in my lap you need to be punished first. Anita complied as instructed and he started spanking her, increasing the velocity of the slaps as he alternated giving her first five strokes on one cheek and then the same on the other, repeating this until her bottom attained redness. Anita began by letting out small moans that turned to exclamations and almost screams as her bottom grew ever more tender.Then Shawn dressed and told her, “Just wear the long coat, you don’t need to wear any clothes today” they went into the car and he drove without saying a single word. They stopped at an adult shop and Anita walked inside knowing she was naked underneath. Shawn asked for an enema bag and a butt plug, Anita was blushing all this time and then they came back home. In the bathroom he told her to bend over and hanged the enema bag to the door then inserted the rubber tube in her ass. He opened the valve for a slow drip as Anita clenched and unclenched her ass cheeks, he increased the flow. Soon all enema filled her rectum. Now Shawn inserted the butt plug in her ass. She felt strange but accepted it. After a while he told her to go back into the bathroom and takeoff the butt plug. After a few minutes she came back with a big smile, she had taken a shower also and her skin was glittering with body lotion. They laid in bed, their kisses sensual, and tongues twining together. From her lips, his mouth moved to her eyes and ears and then down her throat, until he reached her succulent breasts. They are so beautiful, especially when her nipples are erect as they were then. Shawn moved his mouth between the lovely twins, licking them, sometimes with broad strokes and sometimes with jabs of just the tip of his tongue. “Ooooo, yeah! You really know what I like, don’t you?” she cooed, squirming under him and thrusting her breast against his mouth. Shawn went lower, all the way to her mons, she had shaved her pussy. He started to slowly caress one of her outer lips with his tongue. Soon Anita’s pussy started squirming under his face. “Turn around”, she rolled over and got to her knees face pressed into her pillow in the middle of the bed, with her gorgeous ass high in the air, ready for her husband’s pleasure. She reached back to spread her cheeks so his lips could wander where it wanted. Shawn leaned forward, hands flat on the mattress, and started licking the top of her cleft. At the feel of his tongue, Anita wiggled her ass seductively, encouraging him to continue. Moving slowly his tongue licked downward between her two succulent cheeks. Anita moaned from the pleasure she was receiving to her sensitive ass. Shawn licked slowly around the entire area, while Angelica moaned blissfully and her ass pushed more strongly against his face. Next, he took Aquaglide and inserted the neck of the bottle into Anita’s ass. She cooed happily when she felt the lubricant squirting into her. Then Shawn with a firm but gentle push, wedged his cock head into his wife’s eager ass, eliciting a happy moan from her. He gave another strong thrust and almost an inch of his cock slid into her ass. With another thrust, she started squirming on the bed from the pleasure she was receiving, as his cock stretched her ass open and crammed her rear channel full. “OMG… this feels soo good”, she said sexily, Shawn chuckled, “Did I mention, once you are on those love seat, a woman does not says no to a man in that club”. Anita turned her head and looked at him with excitement, “You mean, a black guy could push his thick black cock into my ass? and i can’t say no”, she squirmed her ass and said, “OMG… omg… I can’t wait to be in Vegas”Shawn slowly drew back, pulling most of his cock out of her, paused, and plowed it back into her ass, going in even deeper than he had earlier.”Oh, my God, that feels soo good, do it again please…” Anita whispered.”It feels more than good,” Shawn whispered back. “It feels wonderful.” Happily, once again, Shawn drew his cock back and plunged it into Anita. This time, when she felt it surging back into her, she pushed off with her elbows and pushed her sexy ass back to meet his thrust. They both moaned from the intense pleasure, and this time, Shawn penetrated her as far as possible. Shawn could feel the soft skin of the insides of her ass cheeks against his balls. Anita moaned, “OMG… Shawn imagine someone doing this to your wife in the executive club”, Shawn chuckled, “Sweetie, your husband will be busy fucking someone else’s eager wife”. she giggledMoving slowly and taking their time, they continued making pleasant and gentle love. Over and over, with her pushing back to meet him, he plunged his cock into her marvelous ass. “OMG… Shawn do they provide Aquaglide in the club?”, asked Anita. Shawn chuckled, “Honey, its your responsibility to carry it in your hand bag”. Exquisite though the pleasure was, Anita wanted more. She reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart, allowing his cock to enter an additional fraction of an inch. “Oh gawd, I love your cock in my ass”, she murmured and they whispered of their love for each other, and described how wonderful their love-making was. Soon Shawn started to pump harder, “Your are so tight baby”. she moaned back “Fuck me hard and fast…”. Hard and fast is how he started to fuck her, and she thrust her ass back to meet his strokes. “That’s it! That’s it!” she urged him on. “Like you are with a bimbo in that club, Oh, God! Oh, God, that’s soo good!” Shawn could feel his climax boiling to the surface, but hers was closer.”Oh! Oh!” she cried out ecstatically as her movements got even more frenetic. “Yes! Yes! Keep fucking me!” Abruptly, she climaxed, all her muscles clenching, followed by relaxing completely as she collapsed onto the bed. Shawn continued ramming in and out of her ass for a few more strokes, until his own climax burst to the surface, then again and again, until he stopped fucking Anita and sprawled on top of her. They lay like that for a few minutes, both tired, yet happy and content with what they had just finished doing. Shawn gently pulled his cock out of her. Anita turned to look at him with a smile, “That was really great, Shawn.” He didn’t say anything, just continued to smile and nodded his head in agreement. After a moment Anita blushingly said, “Remind me to carry Aquaglide in my hand bag when you take me to that executive club”. Shawn chuckled, “Wow… You are non-stop thinking about the club.” She turned away her eyes then looked back confidently into his eyes and said, “Something changed in me yesterday, it was dancing with guys in club or when Lisa’s daughter’s boyfriend rubbed his naked cock between my naked ass cheeks, I like to try more cocks”. Shawn chuckled, “Dear, I think you should try new cocks, it will make our sex life more intimate”.Anita smiled, “I love you Shawn, I really do”. He answered, “I love you too baby”. Then he said, “Oh we need to post our pictures to the Clubs web site as new members”. She giggled, “So we can also see pics of the current members then” Shawn chuckled, “Someone in special you want to look at”, she giggled, “Perhaps a black guy”. Shawn slapped her ass and laughed as they kissed and went for a nap in each other’s arms.

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Become A Drag Queenanal – crossdresser – feminization – gay – transformation – submission – first time – pantyhose – lingerieI was thrilled when my boss told me he was sending me to San Francisco for a conference. It was a location on my “Top 10 places I wanted to go”. I went online and Googled the major attractions and tourist “must sees in San Francisco. The conference was Wednesday to Friday and I figured I would add a couple of days and tour this unique American city. Through the Google search, I found many cool things to do in San Francisco. By the end of the night I had made a list of twenty potential activities. As the week went on and I talked to a few colleagues who had been to the city already, I ended up with a lengthy list of must-to-sees, must-to-dos and must-to-eat-ats. It was a daunting list, and one I could never do in the amount of time I had. So more Google searches for reviews, and I finally had it narrowed down to a few choices. I ordered tickets for a musical “Beach Blanket Babylon” and, of course, a trip to Alcatraz. The rest I figured I would decide once I was there. The first night there, after checking in, the bellhop recommended a blues bar that specialized in southern food. I love southern food, so I headed to the club. After getting lost once, I found the club and had a superb southern fried chicken supper. I stayed for an amazing blues show, staying way later than I had anticipated. It was during the second evening that a long ignored fetish rekindled. I was at “Beach Blanket Babylon”, a must-see show I was told (and I have to agree), when part way through I saw a guy in drag singing. Now I should note that I have a pantyhose fetish and, although I have ignored it since I got married, I was getting the urge to wear pantyhose again, something I had long denied myself.When I was younger, I would often steal my Mom’s pantyhose and wear them underneath my clothing. I briefly thought I may be gay because I liked to dress in pantyhose, but I liked chicks too much and back then no one was openly bi, so I eventually squelched my desire to wear pantyhose and moved on. I still had my pantyhose fetish and loved seeing them on women. My wife, Isabelle, had amazing legs and, although she thought my pantyhose fetish was odd, she often wore them for me when we went out. She even cut a hole out in a few so she could wear them during sex. We had a great sex life, but our relationship had slowly fallen apart. We really had nothing in common, and we got divorced six months before my trip to San Francisco. I got off the trolley and on my way back to my hotel I was passing Walgreens and I wondered if they sold pantyhose. I went in and found they indeed did. I grabbed a pair and went to the till. I felt nervous, like a k** buying condoms for the first time. Did the cute cashier know I was buying them for me? She didn’t even raise an eyelid at my odd purchase, and I rushed to my hotel room, oddly giddy with excitement. As soon as I closed the door of my hotel room, I got out of my clothes, including my underwear, and put on the soft silky pantyhose. I lay on my bed in my black pantyhose and logged into my computer. I searched Literotica for cross-dressing stories. As I read them, my cock became stiff in my pantyhose, although I had to adjust my pantyhose to give my cock room to grow. Most of the stories ended in gay sex and although I was had never been really interested in other men, my dick stayed stiff as I read story after story. I rubbed my cock through the sheer nylon and it brought back so many memories of my fetish-filled youth. A story where a reserved straight man ended being a cross-dressing faggot in a naughty sex train finally did it, and I shot cum all over my pantyhose. I got up, cleaned the pantyhose off, and left them over the shower to dry. I fell asleep wondering why it was an anal sex gay male story that got me off.Next day I put my pantyhose back on, without any underwear (what’s the point, the pantyhose kept my cock from shifting), and dressed in my usual suit and tie.The morning was a write-off, as I kept thinking of my naughty secret that no one else knew. My dick stayed hard all morning and at lunch I decided to see if any drag shows were playing on a Friday night. There were a couple, and I decided I would go check one out. It was harmless, but my curiosity lingered. I suffered through a brutal afternoon of conference boredom, and, once I was done, found my body leading me to a Victoria’s Secret. I had decided to add to my naughty attire, not completely cross- dressing, but adding frilly underwear to the mix. I bought a pair of bright pink hip huggers. I briefly considered a bra, but that seemed silly and redundant. I then went to Neiman Marcus and decided to buy a pair of real silk pantyhose, the kind you couldn’t buy at a Walgreens. They cost forty-six bucks but the Wolford pantyhose were the softest, sheerest silk I had ever touched. I got them in the colour I like to see on women the most: mocha. I got back to the hotel and took a long shower. The show wasn’t till ten, so I ordered from room service and took a nap.I woke up later than planned, just before nine, and rushed to get ready. I put on my bright pink panties and my silky sheer pantyhose. I put on a pair of designer jeans and a black short sleeve dress shirt. It felt so good walking in my pantyhose that I decided to not wear socks, one more slight risk. I put on my black dress shoes and left. My feet felt so free in just the sheer pantyhose. A crazy cab driver took me to the club, speeding up and down the hills of San Francisco. I could only find a chair at the bar, beside a fully dressed drag queen. I ordered a beer from the clearly gay bartender and surveyed the room. It was mostly men, a few tourist couples and what looked like a bridal staggette. When I returned my gaze to the bar, the drag queen was smiling at me.He/she was surprisingly pretty. At first I had to do a double take to be sure he/she was a he. Thankfully, his Adam’s apple gave the game away. He/she said, his/her (I will refer to her as she from now on!!!) voice stunningly high and feminine, “Hi stranger, here for the show?”Slightly nervous, I stuttered, “Y-y-y-yeah.””Oh you will love it, honey,” she promised, her hand grabbing mine and giving it a squeeze. I was shocked, but much to my surprise, I didn’t pull my hand away.”I-I-I hope so,” I stammered, like a shy teenager.”Where you from?” she asked, her hand still holding mine.”Canada,” I answered.”You are the second person I have met today from Canada. I am originally from South Carolina.”There was a brief lull as I pondered what to say. She broke the silence, “By the way, I am Flame. Maybe I can light your fire.”I imagine I went beet red and on reflex moved my hand away.”Did I embarrass you, Darling? You are cute enough to eat whole,” she teased, with a devilish smile.Just then another drag queen came and hugged Flame and I realized this was my chance to leave. Yet my legs felt like cement. Instead, I ordered a second beer. Once again surveying the room, I realized it had got much busier. There was almost nowhere to move and people kept bumping into me and squishing beside me to order drinks. When I returned back around, I noticed that Flame had left. I was surprised that I was disappointed, but noticed her pink purse was still there. I suddenly got a warm feeling inside me. I wondered what the hell was wrong with me. I was bumped again and heard a rather entertaining conversation between two gay men. A very good-looking blonde guy was waiting for his drinks as a guy I could not see pleaded his romantic case. “I really like you. I always have. But you were with Jamie and even though I knew he was not good for you, I just waited. I promise I would never do anything to hurt you.” The next thing I knew I was inches away, as two young men started making out. It was like watching a car accident. You know you shouldn’t look, yet you can’t peel your eyes off the perverse scene. I felt a hand tap my shoulder and I turned and was face to face with Flame. “Enjoying the show?” she asked, a knowing smile on her face.I stammered, attempting to defend my staring, “You don’t see much of that up in Canada.””You like?””Each to their own,” I shrugged, trying to come off as manly and straight. Having to urinate and break the seal, I asked, “Where is the bathroom here?”She pointed behind her and offered with a flirtatious smile, “I’ll hold your seat for you.”I squeezed my way through the mob of mostly gay men and squeezed into the men’s washroom. Inside were three stalls and five urinals. In my head, I expected to see some sort of naughtiness, but all I saw were two guys washing their hands talking, and a couple of others taking a piss. Remembering I was wearing pantyhose, I choose the only open stall. Once closed, I quickly sat down and read some of the naughty comments like: ‘Garrett will cheat on you,” or “Monty has the biggest cock I’ve ever had,’ or ‘For a guaranteed good time call Elmer’ or ‘Adam loves it up the ass.’While I was reading the comments on the door, I heard the door to my right close, and instantly heard a rough voice order, “Bend that ass over, faggot!”A few seconds later, I heard what was obviously a guy getting fucked in the ass. I heard whimpering turned into moaning and my cock, thinking on its own, began to rise.I also noticed a hole on the wall. I knew I shouldn’t have, but I couldn’t resist. I leaned forward and peaked into the hole. I held in a gasp. I watched a voyeur drawn into perversion. A skinny white guy, bent over the toilet, was being ass-fucked hard by a well-built black guy. I don’t know how long I watched, before the big guy pulled his long cock out of the guy’s ass and demanded, “Suck me off bitch!”The guy quickly dropped to his knees and engulfed the ass-fucker’s cock. I had never seen such an eager cocksucker. He bobbed back and forth with desperate abandon. Within a minute or two of this hardcore cocksucking, the big guy grunted and clearly shot his load down the faggot’s mouth. The faggot didn’t miss a beat as he swallowed the guy’s cum. I looked away and saw Flame’s name on the wall. It said, ‘No one sucks cock like Flame!” My already stiff cock flicked and just as I was about to stand up I heard a male voice, “Get sucking, bitch!”I looked to wear the voice was coming to my left. I saw a cock staring at me. I realized quickly I was in a glory-hole and he was talking to me. Rattled, I pulled up my panties, pantyhose and jeans hastily and quickly exited the stall. Fearful he would come out of the stall, I ignored washing my hands and fled out of there.As I left, I heard someone yell, “Get back here, fresh meat!”I squeezed my way back to the bar and chugged my beer. I again thought of leaving, but was distracted by Flame.”Hey Sweetie,” she smiled, her soft hand returning to mine. “See anything interesting?””Wow,” I babbled. Still smiling, she continued, “The bathroom here often includes a lot of extra-circular activity.” Her finger gently caressed my hand. I should have pulled away, but it felt very nice and was relaxing me.Attempting to be nonchalant, I responded, “So I learned.”Just as Flame was about to speak again, she was interrupted by a booming voice. “Welcome bitches to our special show. We have some fine ladies here tonight for your entertainment. Be loud and rambunctious and if you like them, give generously. Up first is the sexy, the naughty, Marilyn MoanMoan. She will tantalize you with her 1950’s cabaret. So please let’s hear it for Marilyn MoanMoan.”The crowd went wild and I watched in secret awe, as this woman, who looked ridiculously like Marilyn Monroe, danced and sang while the packed crowd around the stage offered her bills. While she danced, she took the bills with her hands, her mouth and her breasts. It was all very erotic. I scanned the crowd wondering how many men here were straight, like me. Flame asked, her fingers making small gentle circles on my hand, “What do you think of her?””She is very talented and a dead ringer for the real Marilyn.””Isn’t she?” Flame agreed, before offering, “I can introduce you to her later if you want.””Ok,” I said, unsure what else to say. I missed the introduction, but a new girl was on and looked much more what I expected from a cross dresser. Although she was dressed to the nines, she was obviously a male. Like the first dancer, she did a little number and had many men fighting to give her money. It was like a strip show without the stripping. I felt a hand on my back and turned to see a Brad Pitt look-alike attempting to order a drink while using my back for stability. He smiled at me, “Sorry.”I responded, starring at his drop dead good looks, “No problem.” He got his drinks and went on his way.”Isn’t he dreamy?””What?” I asked, turning back to Flame.”Isn’t he dreamy?””I guess.” I shrugged, not wanting to give any signs that I might be into that type of thing. “He doesn’t play, anyways,” Flame said. I assumed I knew what play meant and didn’t ask.The second dancer was leaving the stage. The announcer introduced the next girl while Flame and I talked. “So you like wearing girl’s clothing?” Flame asked, surprising the shit out of me.”Excuse me?””Well I see you are wearing pantyhose under your pants,” she pointed out, letting go off my hand and reaching down to touch my sheer pantyhose. “Oh my, and these aren’t just any cheap pair are they?”I stammered, “Um…it was….”Her hand moved up my leg, and rested just above my knee. Her voice was both compassionate and flirty, “It’s ok. If you are just experimenting or curious, Baby, this is the place.” Her hand moved up a smidge, and instead of outrage, I felt excitement and my cock attempting to grow, but struggled in the restrictive panties and pantyhose. I tried to ignore the awkward position of my cock, but it was really uncomfortable and I adjusted my cock in front of this hypnotic drag queen. Her smile dripped as she purred, leaning into my ear, her hand moving up ever so close to my stiff cock, “I hope that is because of me.”My face went red but I said nothing, refusing to admit the obvious truth that it was completely because of her.Not deterred by my silence, she asked, “So do you have a pantyhose fetish?”I nodded my head and finally spoke, “I have since I was a teenager.””And, I am guessing you used to wear them and masturbate with them on,” she assessed, completely correct; her hand now an inch from my cock.I couldn’t believe it. All I wanted right now was this drag queen, this man, to touch my cock. It was ridiculous. It was absurd. It was all I could think of. I nodded my head in affirmation and slight shame, “Yes, I used to do that.””Let me guess,” she said, “you quit wearing girl’s clothing when you got into high school.””College,” I corrected, “I lived in a dorm.””I see,” she purred, “and you haven’t done so since…today, have you?””Correct,” I responded, my head dropping in shame.Her hand didn’t move as she consoled me, “Honey, here in San Fran we accept all kinds: the flaming, the out, the bi and especially the,” she paused, a seductive mischievous smile crossing her face as her hand moved and rested directly on my cock, “curious.”I took a deep breath as I battled my conscience. I knew I should leave before I ended up way over my head, yet a larger, curious, part of me wanted to see what would happen next. Her hand just rested there, a gentle reminder, while we watched another drag queen dance. The silence drove me nuts. It gave me ample time to leave and ample time to ponder about what might happen. Finally, Flame turned back to me, her same seductive smile frozen on her face, “I have to go back stage, I am after Cinderfella.”I laughed at the name and my body flinched, my hard cock pressing up into her hand. She gave me a wink, a gentle squeeze to my cock and stood up. She leaned forward, her hand returning to my cock and rubbed it gently. Her voice was sweet like honey. “I expect you on the dance floor, Baby. I expect you to be my best little fan.” Her hand gave a firm squeeze to my cock. “Will you do that for me Baby?”I whimpered, her hand doing wonders to my erection, “Y-y-yes.””Good,” she whispered, her lips nibbling my ear. She gave one last squeeze and she was off.For the umpteenth time, I had the perfect opportunity to walk away. To just up and leave. Yet, when I did stand up part way through Cinderfella’s act, in which by the way she looked like a real live version of the cartoon princess, it was to walk to the dance floor. I struggled to squeeze my way close enough to the stage to do what Flame had asked me to. I pulled out my wallet and grabbed a bunch of bills.Suddenly, I wondered what was the proper etiquette for giving money to a performing drag queen. It wasn’t like I could just add fifteen percent like I did for a waitress. I tried to see what others were giving and it ranged: mostly ones, a couple fives, and one ten. I decided right then and there that I would up the ante with my bills. Cinderfella ended her number and while I waited, I looked around the dance floor. There were guys drinking, guys chatting and a couple of guys making out. Before today that would have made me incredibly uncomfortable and probably even repelled me, yet now it just seemed normal. I was bumped by a couple making out and then a pale flamboyant redhead introduced himself, “Hi, I’m Jay.”I shook his hand and said, “Hi, I’m Paul.””Nice to meet you. This is your first time here I am guessing.””Is it that obvious?” I replied.”Yeah,” he smiled, “You are looking all over the place, seem incredibly nervous and flinched a bit when you saw guys making out with each other.””Oh, sorry,” I apologized, attempting to justify it. “I’m from Western Canada, we don’t see many public signs of affection between gay men.”He shrugged. “In San Fran, it’s hard not to see two gay men together.”We were interrupted by the announcer who said, “And now, the vivacious, the seductive, the temptress, Flame.”The crowd erupted and Flame came on stage to Elvis’s ‘Burning Love’. I pushed my way forward through the throngs of gay men until I reached the stage. Flame saw me instantly and gave her seemingly signature smile to me. I put my hand forward, waving a twenty in the air. She bent down and took it in her mouth before sauntering away. She was an amazing dancer: both smooth and erotic. I pulled out another twenty for when she returned to where I was standing. The crowd on the dance floor was loud, sweaty and horny. I felt hands on my ass and heard a lot of cat calling and whistling. Flame took my second twenty by bending down and taking it with her breasts, her eyes never leaving mine. I felt like the prey of a hungry hunter, a tantalizing temptress. As the song was coming to an end, I pulled out one more twenty and held it in the air for Flame to see. After taking others money, she crawled on all fours to me, and said, “Put it in your mouth, baby.”I did without hesitation and leaned forward as she took it with hers, our lips touching for just a heartbeat of time. I couldn’t believe how soft they were, way softer than any girl I had ever kissed. I watched her crawl on all fours away from me and off the stage, getting a great view of her well curved ass. My cock twitched in my panties as I wondered what it would be like to fuck her ass. “Ladies and gentleman and ladies, give it up again for Flame,” the hostess demanded. Explosions of cheering and clapping echoed off the walls. It seemed louder than when I was at an Edmonton Oilers Stanley Cup final playoff game when we forced game seven back in 20006. The hostess announced another performer as I made my way back to my seat. I had enjoyed being out there while Flame performed, but I was still way out of my comfort zone out there. I eventually made it back to my seat, dripping with sweat, it was damn hot in the bar, and chugged the last half of my beer. The bartender gave me another beer a couple of seconds later. I gave him a look and he smiled, “Flame said to make sure you always had a drink.” I tool another long sip before I felt a hand on my shoulder. I assumed it was Flame and turned around. It was a tall black man dressed in all leather, with both his nipples sporting clamps and a chain.Although he looked tough and not one to fuck with, his voice was the stereotypical high-pitched you hear on TV. “Flame would like to see you backstage.””Oh,” I responded to this new development. Yet again I had a chance to turn and walk away, but instead stood up and followed the large black man.I was led to a long hallway and eventually to a room with the number six on it. He knocked and Flame called out, “Come in, baby.”The black man opened the door for me and closed it after I entered.Flame, still in full costume, smiled, “So baby, did you like the show?””You are very talented,” I replied, avoiding the actual question.”Thank you darling, you know exactly what to say to a girl and you know flattery will get you everywhere,” she teased, coming over and giving me a hug.After a short, but cock tingling, hug, she sat down on the couch and said, “You know the worst part of being a girl?””Every fourth week,” I joked.”Funny,” she said, giving a sweet laugh. “Walking all day in four inch pumps. My feet are killing me. Would you be a dear and unbuckle them for me?”I paused for a second pondering what this implied, before I moved to her and dropped to my knees at her feet. My hands were shakings slightly as I unbuckled the straps of her heels.Once I had one heel off, I slowly, with a bit more confidence, unbuckled the other. This done, Flame asked, “Can you be a darling and massage my feet for me?”Already on the floor in a serving position, I did as requested, taking her stocking-clad foot into my hands. I gently massaged her foot as she talked, “So, you still haven’t told me your name yet, baby.””It’s Paul,” I finally admitted.”And what does my cute little Paul do for a living?””I am in software programming.””My Paul is a nerd, how adorable,” she purred, flirtation dripping on every word.Being referred to as ‘my Paul’ had my still hard cock begging for attention. “Yeah, I have always been good with computers.””Well, you sure seem good with your hands, baby.” I moved to massaging the other foot while she continued talking, “So how long are you in San Fran, baby?””I fly out Sunday afternoon,” I answered.”So you could come out tomorrow night to our once a month newcomers show,” she said, excitement brimming with each word.”What is that?” I asked, suddenly nervous and curious.”Stand up,” she ordered. I did. She stood up and stretched before walking around me and seemingly inspecting me. “You are six feet tall, correct?””Yes.””You wear size ten shoes?””Usually.”She pendik escort put her hands on my hips and asked, “A thirty-four waist?””Impressive.””Excellent!” she exclaimed.”What is excellent?” I asked.”We are almost the same size,” she informed me. I looked at her with a slightly confused look. She then announced, like the mother of a debutante, “You, my darling, are entering tomorrow night’s amateur drag queen competition.”I gasped and confidently responded, “There is no way that is happening.”She returned to face me, her eyes never leaving mine. “This is non-negotiable. Now out of curiosity let’s see what you are wearing under your I-am-straight disguise.” She reached for my belt buckle and quickly undid my belt. She pulled on my pants button and it popped open. Her eyes still boring into mine, she unzipped me and put her hand directly on my slightly exposed cock. I shivered with anticipation, wanting her to drop to her knees and take my dick in her pretty little mouth. “My Paul, is this for me?”I nodded my head just slightly.”Oh honey, a girl needs to hear that she gets a boy excited,” she explained, her hand rubbing my cock through the sheer pantyhose and panties.I took a deep breath and crossed the invisible barrier that my body had been begging to cross all night. “Yes Flame, you got my penis all excited.””Your penis?” she teased, her hand going inside my panties and gripping my erection. “Boys have a penis, men have cocks. Don’t you mean your cock?””Yes, my cock. You got my cock so fucking hard,” I moaned, her hand doing wonders.She dropped to her knees and pulled my panties and pantyhose down to my knees and released my raging hard-on. She looked up at me and asked, “What do you want Flame to do next, Darling?”I moaned, “Please suck me.”Her smile went even wider, “Baby, I will give you pleasure you can’t even imagine. All you have to do is promise me one tiny, little thing.””Anything,” I moaned, her hand slowly sliding up and down my cock.”Anything?” she repeated as a question. “You got to be careful what you say to a girl.”I stammered, long past caring about consequences, “What do you want me to do?””Enter the show tomorrow night,” she informed me, her tongue flicking at my mushroom head, while she fondled my balls.”Ahhhhhh,” I let out before agreeing, “Fine, but I don’t have any dance style.””Don’t you worry your pretty little head about the details, let Flame take care of all that.””Ok,” I stammered, while she took my balls in her mouth. It was an amazing stimulator and had me dying to feel her lips around my cock.”Do you want me to suck your cock, Baby?””Please,” I mumbled wanting nothing more. She gave a sexy wink and engulfed my cock. I have no idea how she did it, but I felt like my cock was in a constant whirlpool. She used her tongue and lips to give me the best blow-job I had ever experienced. She kept a steady, but slow, pace, unlike most girls who just wanted to get it over with. She clearly loved sucking cock. “That feels so good Flame,” I moaned a few minutes in.She squeezed my ass in response and picked up the pace just a bit. Her hand on my ass slowly moved towards my no-enter zone. I stiffened as her finger parted my ass cheeks. She moved her finger between my cheeks while never missing a beat with the cock in her mouth.I could feel my cum bubbling in my balls and warned, knowing most girls I had blow me didn’t like to swallow, “I’m going to come soon.”She ignored my warning and instead surprised me by pushing her finger in my rosebud. The violation of my ass was a shock and much to my surprise seemed to send an electric shock through my body. While she slowly penetrated her finger deeper into my virgin asshole, she continued her masterly cocksucking. Less than minute of this focused teasing and pleasing and I shot my load down Flame’s throat. Again, unlike most girls, she didn’t miss a beat as she continued to suck my cock. Much to my surprise, my cock didn’t shrivel like it usually did, but instead remained stiff as a missile ready for take-off. Her finger still in my ass, she took my cock out of her mouth. “Is my Baby ready to fuck me?”I hesitated. It was one thing to get a blow-job from a drag queen, but fucking her made it officially a homosexual act. The hesitation didn’t last long though. “Flame, that was the best blow-job I have ever had.””I have heard that before. Wait till you fuck my tight pussy,” she replied, standing up. She walked over to the couch, bent over and lifted up her dress. “Get over here baby, Flame needs her fire rekindled.”Long past the point of no return, I walked, well waddled really my pantyhose still half-way down my legs, and got behind the sexy drag queen. From behind there was no evidence that this she was a he. No cock hanging down, not one hair on her ass, just a tight ass, a red thong, and pantyhose with a hole cut open so I could have access to her pussy. “Are you ready?””Yeah Baby. Slide that beautiful cock in Flame’s tight warm pussy. Flame’s pussy is dying to feel you inside her,” she purred.Hearing her talk in third person was a turn-on for some reason and I slowly pushed my cock between her smooth white ass cheeks. She let out a soft moan when my cock broke through her tight opening. The feeling of my cock encased and squeezed in her pussy was the tightest sensation I had ever felt. As I pushed forward deeper into her lava warm pussy, I was in awe with the warmth. She purred, “Yes baby, fuck Flame. Fuck her warm pussy. Shove that big cock of yours deep into Flame’s cunt.”I pushed deeper and soon watched my whole cock disappear into Flame’s warmth. I have never felt such tightness. It was amazing. Once deep in her pussy, I began to slowly fuck her amazing pussy. Although I had fucked some girls who got a bit animated while I fucked them, Flame was so vocal and so sweet and nasty, an oxymoron of naughtiness. “That’s it Baby, fuck Flame’s pussy. Fuck it hard,” or “Oh yes Darling, your cock feels so fucking perfect in Flame’s cunt,” or “Oh yes, Sugar, your cock was made for Flame,” or “Yes Honey, fuck Flame all night long.” Having already come once, this turned into a marathon fucking that lasted forever. The longer I fucked her amazing pussy, the more animated Flame got. “Oh my God Baby, that feels so fucking good in Flame’s hotbox,” to “Yes, Baby, yes, pound Flame’s tight cunt,” to “Oh my God, fuck the shit out of Flame.”Perspiration dripped down my forehead. I was desperate to please Flame. I soaked in every word out of her red glossy lips. “How does Baby like Flame’s pussy?” she asked.I grunted, “Flame has the best fucking pussy I have ever fucked.””Are you close, Baby?” she asked, huffing herself.”Very close,” I moaned.”Where do you want to come, Baby? In Flame’s warm pussy? In Flame’s sexy mouth? All over Flame’s pretty face? You choose, sexy.”I continued the fast-paced pounding of her cunt and decided, having always wanted to give a girl a facial, but never having had the opportunity to, to come on her face. I sheepishly said, “I would love to come on Flame’s face.”Flame quickly dropped to her knees and devoured the cock that was deep in her pussy just a few seconds prior. Unlike the first time, where she was gentle and slow, this time she bobbed up and down with determination. A couple of minutes of her warm mouth ravishing my cock and I felt my cum bubbling inside. Another thirty seconds and I pulled my cock out of Flame’s perfect cocksucking mouth and began pumping my cock with my fist. Flame’s saliva had created some good lubrication and I looked down at the intoxicating drag queen who had pulled me deep into her world of sin. Flame watched me intensely and continue her dirty talk, “Come on Baby, spray your cum all over Flame’s face.” She opened her mouth wide open and waited for my cum. She didn’t have to wait long for me to coat her face with my love juice. The first stream hit her forehead and hair, the second hit her nose and the last big shot of goo hit her lips and cheek. As soon as I was done cumming, she gobbled my cock whole and retrieved every last drop of my cum. A couple of minutes later she let my now shrivelling cock out of her mouth and stood up. She went to her purse while I pulled my pantyhose and panties back up. She returned, her face still coated with my cum, and handed me a card, “I expect you at this address at 11 tomorrow morning.”Without even thinking or looking at the card, “I’ll be there.””I know you will, Baby,” she said, rubbing my cock through my panties and pantyhose one last time. Her hand still on my cock, she leaned in and kissed me. Her tongue darted into my mouth. I could taste my cum on her lips. She broke the kiss and said, “I got to get home, Baby. I suggest you do the same. Tomorrow is going to be a very busy day, Darling.” She let go of my cock and I pulled my pants back up.Once dressed, we said goodbye and I left her room and returned to the bar. The show was long over and the bar was only half full. I kept my head down and headed out. *****The next morning I woke up and replayed last night in my head. It had been the most sexually satisfying night of my life and it had been with a drag queen…with another man. I should have been ashamed, yet instead I felt my cock rise. She had given me the best blow-job I had ever experienced and she had the tightest hole I had ever plugged. My cock now hard, I didn’t even pretend that I wasn’t going to meet her. I was addicted. I only had one night left and there was no doubt about it, I was spending it with a drag queen…even if that meant I was going to be a drag queen too.The thought of being dolled up was a great turn on; the thought of being on stage was a great fear. I showered, wished I had bought more panties and pantyhose before putting on the same undergarments I wore last night. A pair of jeans and a t-shirt that showcased my muscles finished the ensemble. I looked at the card again. The address was a spa. I took a cab and arrived fifteen minutes early. I walked in and went to the desk. A pretty blonde greeted me and once I gave her my name her face changed and she said, “Ooooh, you’re getting the full package.””I am?” I asked, having no idea what she was talking about.Her smile changed just a bit, as if she had a secret, “Yes, you are. Follow me.” I looked around for Flame, but didn’t see her. I really had no idea how to explain I was waiting for a friend without looking odd, so I kept quiet. I followed her and ended up in a room with a massage table on it. She said, “Get undressed and grab a robe.” She paused and added, “Completely naked.” She left so I could change and I wondered what I was getting myself into. I got undressed and hid my panties and pantyhose in my jeans. Once naked, I grabbed the soft white robe and waited. I waited for a few minutes filled with trepidation before a petite Asian woman came in. Her green eyes were amazing and she ordered me to lie on my back on the massage table. I did and watched as she stirred what I would soon learn was wax. She moved my robe away and moved to my right leg. She coated my legs very liberally with the wax and then said in slightly choppy English, “This may hurt a bit.” I quickly learned that was the understatement of the year. The first pull of hair shocked the shit out of me, the second brought tears to my eyes. The next half hour was pure hell and I wondered why any woman would put herself through such sheer pain. Once both legs were as naked as a newborn, she told me to take off my robe and turn onto my stomach. Confused, I did as instructed and felt hot wax on my ass. A few minutes later, my ass was also hairless. She asked me to turn back onto my back. I did with apprehension and put my hands over my limp cock. She smiled for the first time and moved to my chest. Luckily my chest has very few hairs and thus was relatively painless in comparison to my legs and ass. The petite Asian surprised me one last time when she requested I move my hands and open my legs. I looked at her surprised before I realized what she intended for my loin area. I stammered, “No, no, no.”She slapped my hands sternly, “Stop being a diva. Flame asked for the whole package and that includes your privates. Now be a good boy and do as you are told.”The sudden tone change surprised me and got me slightly horny as I felt my cock flinch.The smile that returned to her face told me she noticed, but didn’t say anything. She coated my lion area with wax and a few quick sharp tugs, the majority of hair in my loin area had disappeared. She then used scissors and a razor and warned, “I wouldn’t move if I were you.” Wiser words had never been spoken. I just closed my eyes, held my breath and prayed. Suddenly, I felt her hand grab my cock and begin stroking it. I opened my eyes and watched her giving me a hand -ob. She explained, “Sorry, but I need you erect to finish the job.””OK,” I stammered. Once I was completely erect she finished the job. Once done, she gave me a lengthy full body lotioning. She suggested I lay there for fifteen minutes to allow my skin to recover from the treatment. After about ten minutes the lotion burning sensation was gone and I was feeling much better. I jumped when the door opened and Flame in a complete Cher ensemble entered. Without realizing I was doing it, I covered my private area with my hands. She smiled, “Are we playing shy now, Baby?” She slapped my hand away and said, “Let’s see all of you, Darling.”I moved my hands to the side and felt like a piece of meat as she surveyed my totally exposed body.”Wow, Baby, you look so pretty” she said, her hand sliding down my smooth legs.Being called pretty is never what a man wants to hear, yet such words from my drag queen lover had me feeling great. “Thank you, Flame.” It was so absurd, yet so right.Surprising me once again, without warning, she took my cock in her mouth. The moment she deep-throated my cock I let out a loud gasp. This time she sucked me fast, taking my whole cock in her mouth with impressive ease. After a couple of minutes of deep-throat bobbing, a hand went between my legs and a finger slid in my asshole. This time she finger-fucked my ass with quick thrusts while devouring my dick. The finger-ass fucking was surprising amazing and gave me a pleasure I had never felt before. It was too much and I came in her mouth in under five minutes. Like last night, she swallowed all my cum and continued until there was nothing left to swallow. She stood back up and said, “That is one.””One?””To be prepared for tonight you need to follow my diva philosophy, which includes being completely sexually drained by the time of your performance.””OK,” I said, not understanding what she meant.”Part one is always having a hairless body. Part two is shooting your load at least three times a day, maybe more, to make sure you are completely focused when performing. Part three is always having the perfect outfit and make-up. The rest takes care of itself,” she explained. She handed me my clothes. “Get dressed, Baby, it is time for us to get your outfit.””Ok,” I said, still bewildered by the whole plan.I got dressed and she took my hand and led me out. We walked a few blocks, me feeling incredibly self-conscious at the fact that I was holding hands with a drag queen. Yet, other than a few tourists who stared like tourists do, no one seemed to bat an eye at two drag queens walking down the street holding hands.We ended up at a beauty salon where I was led by Flame to a ridiculously beautiful redhead with massive breasts. Flame noticed I was starring at her breasts and smiled, “I am sorry honey, but she is a cunt-muncher.”The redhead smiled and asked me to sit down. The next hour I had a full pedicure and manicure and both my fingers and toes were painted bright pink, as girly a color as one could ever wear. The whole ordeal was one of the most relaxing and humiliating of my life.Once done, the redhead, who I now knew was named Kelly, leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “I am looking forward to the show tonight.”I stammered, “Y-y-you are?””Oh yes, watching a sexy boy like you being feminized is so fucking hot,” she whispered, her hot breath doing a number to my ear.”I don’t think I will be very good.””Oh Flame will have you looking so good I may want a piece of your pussy,” she teased, her teeth biting my ear hard.She stood up, me a horny mess, and said, “See you tonight, Princess.”I followed her ass as it slowly walked away, a wiggle so perfect she could be on the runway.Flame, her permanent smile plastered on her face, warned, “You better be careful Darling, she won’t let you fuck her, but she will fuck you.”It took me a few seconds to realize what she was implying. I stood up, paid and Flame took my hand again and led me out. We walked a couple of blocks and ended up in a small clothing store.We entered and were instantly greeted by a flamboyantly dressed man. This voice confirmed my assumption that he was gay. “Hi, Darling,” she greeted Flame with a kiss-each-cheek greeting. He then turned his gaze to me. “And you, Darling, must be Paul.””I am,” I responded feeling completely out of my element. He looked me over for a bit before saying, “I got it!” and walked into the backroom.Flame smiled. “He is a bit hard to take, but he is the best.”We waited a couple of minutes before he came back out, all annoyed, “Are you coming back here or what?”Flame grabbed my hand. Her fingers intertwined with mine and she led me to the backroom. I was amazed. It was a big room with three walls of mirrors and two full racks of crazy clothing. He said, “So Paul can you dance?””I don’t think so,” I replied.Flame interrupted, “Martin Darling, let me worry about the dancing. You get him in costume.””Fine, fine, fine,” Martin muttered, clearly annoyed at not having complete control. “Get undressed,” he ordered like a gay drill sergeant. I looked at Flame who nodded her head.I got undressed for the second time that day. Martin watched and smiled when he saw my pink underwear. Once I got completely naked, Martin looked me over and disappeared again.I looked at Flame and noticed she was texting. I asked, “Who’re you texting?””A bottom,” she said casually.I repeated, confused, “A bottom?”She smiled, “Yes. A bottom is s gay boy whose ass is used for fucking. A true bottom lives for anal sex and they are usually, but not always, very submissive.””Oh,” I said, still confused.”We will need a bottom at the bar for before you go on.””Why?” I asked.”Well as much as I would love to feel that delicious hammer stick of yours in my tight cunt, my costume tonight doesn’t really give convenient access. And you will definitely need to come before you go on.””I will?” I asked, my cock involuntary rising against my will.”Trust me, Baby, I am going to make you the hottest fucking drag queen of the night.”My cock was completely erect when Martin returned with a handful of lingerie. “My, my, my and what were you two talking about?” he joked as he dropped the clothing on a nearby table.He handed me a gold thong, “Try this on, sweetheart.”Being called sweetheart should have been insulting, yet instead it flattered me. I put the dental floss like underwear on. Not surprisingly, it did very little to keep in my package. Next he handed me a garter belt and Flame assisted putting it on me. This was followed by white stockings. I sat down and Flame assisted again, sliding each silk stocking up my hairless legs. She took her time, moving her hands slowly up my leg. My stiff cock begged for attention, her sweet mouth so close to my loin area. Once both stockings were on, I remained seated as Martin brought me half a dozen different shoes and a couple of pairs of boots. For the next fifteen minutes, Flame put each pair of footwear on me and had me walk around with the heels. She started with small heels, but eventually I was stumbling in three inch pumps. She asked me to walk like I was on a runway. I tried, but it just didn’t seem natural. Flame never got discouraged with my struggles and finally said, “Baby, the problem is that you are thinking too much about it. I have a pretty unorthodox plan to make you focus. Do you trust me?”The question startled me, but the reality was I did trust her. “Yes, Flame, I trust you completely.””Excellent baby, take off that thong,” she instructed. While I took off the thong, which included unhooking and rehooking my garter belt, Flame went to her oversized purse. When she returned, she had a bottle of what looked like lotion and something black and plastic. I was actually that naive that I really had no idea what she had in mind. She took my hand and had me go behind the chair. She instructed, “Ok Baby, bend over and get a good solid grip on the chair.”I was beginning to realize what she had in mind. It was one thing to have a finger inserted in my butt, but something completely different to have what was obviously a butt plug inserted in me. Regardless of my trepidation, I bent over, an odd excitement building inside me. “I am assuming darling, that my finger was the first time you had something in your backdoor?””Yes Mistress,” I said and then realized my oops. I stammered, “I-I-I mean…Flame.””Mistress,” Flame said, her voice clearly overjoyed by my accidental word choice, “I like that.” She pulled my ass cheeks apart and surprised me completely when instead of a toy being inserted, it was her tongue. I gave a soft moan. Her tongued rimmed my asshole and occasionally broke the barrier slightly. Her tongue in my rosebud was so taboo, so nasty, yet so completely exhilarating. I briefly wanted her to fuck me, something two days ago I would never have really considered seriously. Just as quick as she had buried her face between my ass cheeks, she withdrew and warned, “Hold still Baby, this may hurt a bit.”I grabbed a solid hold on the chair and a few seconds later felt the cold lubrication between my cheeks. That was followed by the slow opening of my ass by the black toy. As warned, a burn filled my ass and I just held on for dear life as the plug was inserted in my ass. The pain didn’t disappear, but it did drop to just a simmering reminder. Flame called, “Martin get me some gaff panties, bright pink.”Martin hollered back, “I’ll be a couple of minutes.”While she waited, Flame said, “Now Baby, you sat really well for that. You deserve a reward later.”I wondered what kind of reward she had in mind. Anticipation quickly took hold of me.She asked, her hand slowly stroking my dick, “Would you like a reward, Baby?””Yes,” I moaned.”Do you want to fuck Martin?””What?” I answered, surprised by the blunt question.”You know Martin is gay?””I assumed as much.””He won’t take money for his services but he will expect you to pleasure him,” Flame explained casually like she was discussing escort pendik the weather.I was stunned, yet really it wasn’t much different than fucking Flame last night. The only difference was the outside packaging. I responded, “I see.””He will want you to fuck his ass and,” she added, one more surprise in my bizarre weekend, “he will want to tape it.””No way,” I defended, suddenly in panic mode, “If anyone ever knew, I would be done.””Oh don’t worry, Baby, you will be in full make-up and wig by then; you will be unrecognizable.””Ok,” I said, breathing a huge sigh of relief and then realizing I had just agreed to fuck a guy on tape. Martin returned with pink panties and when he saw what Flame had put a toy in my ass, he smiled, “That’s how it always starts.”I didn’t catch on then to his foreshadowing comment, as I was distracted by Flame who put the new panties on me. Flame pulled me up and said, “Now walk.”I did, and with each step I felt the sharp reminder of what was in my rectum. That said, much to my shock, the distraction in my rear had me not focusing on my high heels. After a couple of minutes, Flame jubilantly said, “It never fails. You look super sexy, Baby.”I blushed at the compliment and, feeling more confident now, began to move and saunter and wiggle a bit. A cat-call from Martin, “You go girl,” brought me back to reality and I stumbled and fell backwards on my ass. The toy was shoved way deeper in my ass than I ever thought possible or imaginable. I screamed in pain.Flame quickly pulled me up. “You better get use to the cat calls, Baby; tonight you are going to have the boys drooling all over you.”Martin grabbed a plastic thing and came over. “All right, let’s get you some tits.”Flame and Martin worked together to put me in this bra with large, I later learned D cups. They were heavier than I thought. Once I had my breasts, I looked in the mirror and was shocked to see I had a nice rack. Martin grabbed some clothes from the table and returned with a gold dress. Again working together, Martin and Flame got the dress on over my body and new tits. Once done, Martin backed up and looked at me, “Well we are getting closer.”Flame led me to another room, in this bigger-than-it-looked building. It was a make-up room. I sat down and Martin worked on my face. He worked with delicate precision and once done he said, “Keep your eyes closed, sexy.”I heard him leave and kept my eyes closed, even though I was darn curious. He returned and put a wig on my head. He moved it around a bit and in a dramatic voice said, “Ta-da.”I opened my eyes and looked into the mirror at a beautiful woman. I could not believe it was me. Was it even possible for me to become so feminine I could easily pass for a woman? I had luscious long blonde hair and my make-up was a mixture of colors that brought out my blue eyes. My lips looked like someone else’s, the ruby red lipstick making me look like a fifties pin-up. I would fuck me.”Well,” Martin said, “you look amazing. You will knock them dead tonight, Paula.””Paula,” I repeated.”Yes, it seems a natural shift,” he shrugged. “Now let’s go show Flame her new pet.””Pet,” I repeated in a daze, staring at the new me in the mirror.”Yes pet, you have been pulled into her web and trust me you will never want to leave.””But I fly back home tomorrow,” I explained.”You’ll be back,” he said smugly and led me back to the room of mirrors. “Wait here.”I waited, spinning Martin’s words in my head. I was having a blast, yes. I was intoxicated by Flame, yes. But I was still going home tomorrow. The door opened, I heard music start playing, Gloria Gaynor’s ‘I Will Survive’ and he announced, “And now, for the first time ever, I introduce you to the elegant, the vivacious, Paula Pound-me.”I gasped at my naughty name and my cock flinched under my gown. Attempting to make Flame proud, I took a deep breath, and strutted out attempting to look like a runway model.”Oh my God Martin, you have really outdone yourself this time,” Flame said, her voice giddy with excitement. Building on Flame’s excitement, I strutted over to her and walked around her, slapping her ass. She let out a surprise yelp and purred, “What is getting into my pet?”There was that word ‘pet’ again. Somehow coming out of her mouth it seemed so much more natural than it had when Martin. I bathed in her approval and the thought of being her pet. I was beginning to revel in her words…even though I had no idea what being her pet would even begin to entail. I continued my attempt at sexy as the song got to the chorus. I shook my body and only wobbled a couple times. Once I got into the groove of the music, an unknown part of me took over and I became the drag queen. I got into the rhythm and became someone I had never been: confident. When the song ended, both Flame and Martin clapped and whistled at me. I did an attempted curtsy and stumbled. Flame asked Martin, “So Martin, what kind of payment are you wanting from my pet?””Can I get a buy one, get one free?” he asked, while he unbuckled his pants.Flame shrugged, “I don’t see why not. What do you think my pet? Do you want to have Martin wrap his amazing cocksucking lips around your big cock? Then once he has you primed for fucking you can fuck his tight ass?”Two days ago I would have run away and never looked back. Then again two days ago I would never have thought I would be completely dressed as a woman either. So perspective is important. Martin was already completely naked and for such a skinny guy he had a huge nine-inch cock. I was in awe. He smiled seeing me stare at his rod. Martin walked over to me and dropped to his knees and said, “Pull up your gown, Paula.”I did and he pulled my panties down and took my cock in his mouth. Like Flame, he had an amazing mouth. I don’t know who was better and didn’t care, I just savoured the pleasure I was receiving. He sucked my cock for about ten minutes before he pulled my cock out of his mouth and said, “Fuck me, faggot.”I couldn’t believe he called me faggot. Even after everything, this was a new spin of what I had become. Was I a faggot? I had fucked a drag queen, allowed a gay man to suck me off and was about to fuck the same man. Yet, I hadn’t sucked a cock or taken one in my ass, but I was currently standing with a butt plug in my butt…so again perspective. So I ignored the name-calling and followed him to a chair where he ordered, “Take off your gown, faggot.”A chill went up my spine at both the dominant tone he used and the condescending way he called me faggot. I obeyed.”Now sit on that chair, faggot,” he ordered.I again obeyed, quickly sitting down on the wooden chair, the plug in my ass pushing up my rectum. He straddled me and impressively lowered his ass onto my fully erect cock. I watched in perverse awe as my cock disappeared up his poop chute. My whole cock disappeared and he sat on my lap, my cock buried up his butt. He asked, “Do you like your cock in my ass, faggot?””Yes,” I moaned.”Are you a faggot?” he asked, while he ground his ass on my cock.I stammered, “I-I-I don’t know.””Yes you do, faggot,” Martin said, “You are a faggot. You don’t only want to fuck my ass, you want to suck my cock don’t you, faggot?”The irony of being called a faggot by a guy with a cock in his ass was obvious, yet my cock buried in his ass felt so good, I told him what he wanted to hear.”Yes, I’m a faggot,” I resigned.”Oh come on, faggot,” he said, beginning to ride my cock, “Tell me how much you love my ass.”The sensation of my cock in his ass and how he somehow seemed to squeeze his ass cheeks around my rod was so amazing that the words I said next were completely true. “Your ass feels so fucking hot. I love fucking your tight ass.””So you are a faggot?” he asked, stopping his slow motion fucking of my cock.”Yes, dammit,” I admitted, wanting to feel his tight warmth, “I am a faggot.””And a cocksucker?” he added on the humiliation.”Yes and a cocksucker,” I agreed, “Now please ride my cock.”He obliged, riding my cock at a new fast pace. Each time his ass fell onto my lap, it felt like a sweet slap of sin.”Does faggot want to come?””Yes,” I moaned.”What will you do to come?” he asked, my cock fully lodged in his ass.”Whatever you want.” “You will suck my cock, my pretty little faggot?”The words out of my mouth surprised me, “Yes.””You really are a faggot,” Martin said, standing up and allowing my cock to plop out of his ass. He turned around and presented his cock to my mouth.I took a deep breath and officially accepted that I was a faggot. I opened my mouth and leaned forward but was stopped by Martin’s words. “Wait faggot. A good little girly faggot like you, needs to beg to have a real cock in her cocksucking mouth. Beg, faggot. “The humiliation seemed to just build layer by layer. I looked at Flame who was watching intently. She mouthed ‘Do it, pet.’I let out a slight sigh before begging, “Martin, can I suck your big hard cock?””And you are a faggot, right?””Yes, I am a faggot,” I repeated, like a mantra.”And you want to be a cocksucker?””Yes, I want to be a faggot cocksucker,” I replied, adding the word faggot for some reason.”And you will be a good little girl tonight?”I wasn’t sure what he meant by that, but I played along, “I will be a good little girl tonight.””You will do as you are told little girl?””Yes,” I replied.”You hear that Flame?” Martin called.”I sure did,” she called back.”Suck my cock, baby girl.”I opened my mouth and took my first cock in my mouth. I didn’t know what I was doing, but decided to try and replicate what Martin and Flame had done to me. I created extra saliva in my mouth and began to slowly move back and forth. Martin, clearly a dominant persona, continued his demeaning treatment of me, “You are a very pretty faggot, Paula. I knew as soon as you walked in today you would be sucking my cock.”I just kept sucking his cock, slowly attempting to take more of his big cock in my mouth. “That’s it baby girl, you love my cock don’t you?”I took his cock out of my mouth and said, already addicted to his cock, “I love your cock.””You want to swallow my cum, faggot?””Yes.””You want to become a cum deposit, faggot?””I don’t know what you mean?””Swallow load after load of semen between your girly cocksucking lips, faggot,” Martin clarified.”Yes, I’ll be a perfect cocksucking cum deposit,” I played along.”Is that a promise, faggot?””Yes, I promise,” I said, taking his cock back into my mouth. I was now eager and desperate to make him come. To be a good cocksucker, a good faggot, a good little girl. I changed my pace to quick back and forth bobs.”That’s it faggot, you will be a very good little cocksucker tonight, won’t you?”I moaned a yes without missing a beat or really completely hearing the question. My determination to make this faggot come in my mouth was making me a faggot in return.”That feels really good, faggot,” he moaned. His moan was music to my ears. His cock in my mouth, I suddenly felt powerful. I controlled his orgasm. I had the power and the thrill of making him happy had me horny as hell. “Don’t slow down, faggot, you have me close.” I went faster, wanting nothing more than to swallow his cum. “I’m coming faggot, don’t you dare spill any.” I continued bopping like a dirty whore and was rewarded with my first taste of salty cum. I kept sucking his cock, swallowing it all, like a good faggot. A minute later, Martin pulled his cock out of my mouth and without a word straddled back onto my cock and began riding. I sat there and watched his skinny man just bounce up and down on my cock like it was a pogo stick. “Come in my ass, faggot,” he grunted. “I want to feel your hot cum dripping out my ass.” A minute later he continued the nasty talk, between his own moans, “Fuck your cock feels good in my ass, faggot. Tell me what you are.”I grunted, my cum beginning to boil, “I’m a faggot. A cocksucking faggot. A dirty little girl whose body was made to be used. To be fucked. To be owned.” I couldn’t believe the words escaping my mouth in my about-to-come state. “Come in me faggot. Become our faggot. Become our cock slave. Your mouth and ass made for our pleasure. You want that don’t you, faggot?””Yes, Master,” I grunted, my cum exploding in his ass, “I am yours.” He continued to ride my cock as I unloaded in his ass. Once done, he got off and gobbled my cock one last time. A couple of minutes later, Martin was getting dressed and Flame handed me my gown. “That was the hottest thing I have ever watched. I am going to watch it over and over again.”That was when I remembered the video. I looked around and saw there were cameras in all four corners. “And wow baby, you are way nastier then I even imagined.” She leaned in and kissed me. It lasted a minute or two before she broke it and helped me get dressed again. She decided the garter was a mistake and instead put on dark tan thigh highs. Once I was dressed again, she added a few pieces of jewellery, including a gold ankle bracelet. Now that I was a pretty diva again, I realized I was famished, I said, “Flame, I am starving.””I imagine so.” she teased, her voice dripping with sexual innuendo. I blushed like a naughty schoolgirl.She grabbed my hand and said dramatically, “Well let’s introduce you to the world.”It was then I realized I was going to be in public dressed as a drag queen. But I rationalized I was in a different city, a different country actually, so it was very unlikely anyone would know me. I followed along, wondering how much of a pet I was becoming.She took me to a restaurant in Little Italy and we sat out on the patio while we waited for food. Not surprisingly, we got plenty of looks: from curious, to confused, to disgusted, to impressed.I won’t bore you with all the details of our lunch conversation, but I will say it was like a date. I told my life story, my interests, my failed marriage and my hopes for the future. She shared her story as well, including realizing she was different at a young age and how she left home at eighteen to find herself and had never been home since. Once done, we went back to her pad, a small but cozy place in Little Italy. She led me to her bed and undressed me before she suggested, “Take a nap, Darling, tonight is going to be the best night of your life and you will need to be well rested.” Although her tone hinted at something naughty, I felt my eyes suddenly get heavy, and I collapsed on the bed. My head was spinning with the events of the day so far and the events still to come. In a couple of minutes I was out.I woke up to the sweet sensation of Flame’s lips wrapped around my cock. I don’t know how long she had been playing with my cock, but it was fully erect inside her cocksucking mouth. I let out a moan and flirted, completely out of character, “What a great way to be woken up.”Now knowing I was awake, she changed techniques from slow and gentle to fast and aggressive. I had already come twice that today, so I assumed this would take a while. After a couple of more minutes, she quit and said, “It’s time, Baby.”I looked at the clock, disappointed and suddenly riddled with anxiety, but saw it was only six. “Isn’t it a bit early?””Oh, I meant it is time for you to get your pussy fucked,” she said, her usual smile on her face. I knew, or I assumed, this would happen and it was the one thing I wasn’t sure I could do. My look of nervousness must have been obvious because her gentle soothing voice comforted, “Don’t worry Baby, Flame knows what you want. You want Flame to fuck your little pussy, don’t you, Paula?”Her calm voice, talking to me as if I was a girl, relaxed me. Flame assisted in flipping me over onto all fours. She parted my ass cheeks with her soft hands and slid her tongue between them. She rimmed my ass with her tongue and teased my rosebud. The feeling was thoroughly enjoyable and got me so hot I wanted her to put a finger in. My ass was craving being penetrated. My moans increased and I surprised myself when I begged, “Flame, please fuck your little girl’s pussy.””My little girl,” she teased, her finger penetrating me, her newly named slut.”Yes, I’m yours Flame,” I moaned as her finger went deeper in.”Just for tonight?” she questioned.I hesitated wondering how to answer this. The last day and a half had been the most amazing time of my life. Not just the amazing sex, but also our conversation at lunch as well. I was completely intoxicated by this drag queen. I didn’t want to leave tomorrow. Her finger sat fully in my butt waiting my response. “I want more,” I admitted.”How much more?” she asked, giving me three quick sharp pumps, that burned so very good.”I don’t know,” I confessed, “I just know that I want to be your pet.””A pet is always obedient,” she pointed out.”I will always obey you, Mistress,” I moaned, attempting to buck back on her finger. I added the word Mistress on purpose this time. I wanted her to know how much I wanted to please her.”Mistress again. You are a submissive little pet aren’t you?” she teased, slapping my ass semi-hard. “Sit still, my slut.”I obeyed.”A good pet is always loyal,” she added.”I will do anything you ask, Mistress,” I again announced, giving myself completely to this drag queen I was falling for.”Anything?” she purred, her fingers leaving my ass, “That is a pretty big promise, Princess.”I felt the bed move and assumed she was getting ready to fuck me. I couldn’t believe I was on all fours desperately waiting to feel a drag queen’s cock to fuck my ass, my pussy. “Yes, anything, Mistress.” I repeated.I felt her hands on my ass, “I want you to come back here next month.”I felt her cock between my ass cheeks, “Yes, Mistress, I can make that work.”Her cock at my pussy entrance. “I want you to look for work here, my pet.”My pussy was opening for the first time for a cock. I thought about it. I had nothing keeping me back home, only restrictions and societal expectations that kept me from being who I really was, who I had always wanted to be. “I will try, Mistress.””You will, Princess,” she said, “that is very exciting.” Her cock now was slowly attempting to break inside my virgin pussy, the last remaining taboo being broken. There was no going back, I was a faggot. Although there was a burning, searing pain as Flame went deeper into my tight cunt, the thrilling feeling of submission dulled the pain. I wanted to be fucked. I wanted to be treated like a faggot, like a dirty little slut. I wanted to be owned by Flame. It was so wrong, yet it seemed so right. “How does my cock feel, Princess?” she asked.”Goooood,” I moaned, from the pleasure of submission and being called a Princess. My pussy stretched easier than I imagined possible and then she hit my prostate gland.”Your pussy is so fucking tight, my pet.”The words out of my mouth shocked me, “Harder Mistress, please go deeper into my pussy.”She purred, “You are a nasty little Princess, aren’t you?””Yes, Mistress, I’m your nasty slut Princess,” I moaned, eager for more. She pushed in deeper, my pussy stretching to accommodate Mistress’s big cock. I could feel every inch of her cock as she spread me open for the first time. Each thrust in me brought new pleasure, while each withdrawal had me eager for more and feeling empty inside, craving to be filled again. I couldn’t believe how each thrust in my virgin hole sent a pleasure pulse directly to my cock. I had never felt such pleasure. I worried I might come without being touched. “That’s it Baby, you are such a pretty girl. You have such s beautiful pussy, Darling,” she complimented, her hard cock buried in my pussy. “Bounce back on my cock, Princess.”I obeyed, eager to feel the thrill of being fucked. I started slow, but once comfortable, I began to bounce back onto Flame’s stiff cock, trying to fill my pussy completely. “Oh yeah, Princess, you are such s hot little fuck, so damn tight, so fucking eager. You love my cock, don’t you, Princess?””Yes, I love it so much Mistress,” I moaned, never having felt such pleasure and sexual liberation in my life. I was a faggot. I loved a being fucked in my pussy, my cunt, my ass, whatever naughty term one wanted to use.We got into a constant rhythm, and each bounce back on her glorious pleasure stick sent a jolt directly to my cock. After a few minutes, where the only sounds where grunts, moans and the sound of my ass slapping back on her, Flame announced, “It’s time to christen my pet with my cum. Where do you want it, Princess?”Curious to feel what having my pussy sprayed with cum would feel like, I begged, “My cunt, Mistress, fill my tight cunt with your juice. Make me your bitch.”She held my hips, adjusted her angle, and began to fuck me like a jackhammer. The new angle brought new burning pain and new intense pleasure. I screamed, I whimpered, I moaned like a dirty whore. In this new position, her cock rubbed against my prostrate and brought a new pleasure I can’t explain. The first time she hit my prostate, it was like a d**g had been released in my body and I was on a sexual pleasure high.A couple of minutes in this position and I heard her breathing get heavier and heavier until the inevitable explosion occurred. “I’m coming, Princess, I’m coming in your cunt.”The hard strokes continued and I soon was rewarded by the hot warm juice of my Mistress. The new sensation was so amazing. My cock had spasms and I felt my cum desperate to explode, but seemingly in orgasm denial. I wanted to come; I needed to come; but I couldn’t get past the invisible barrier holding my cum inside. Flame reached around, grabbed my cock and with one quick pumped the barrier was released and I shamefully and thankfully ejaculated all over Flame’s satin bed sheets. Even after all the amazing ejaculations I had experienced the past twenty-four hours, this was a new high. My cock kept having spasm after spasm, each one bringing a new jolt of orgasmic bliss. Slowly, Flame pulled her cock out of my no longer virgin cunt and I could feel cum leaking out of me. It was so naughty, no degrading, so humiliating and yet so fucking liberating. This was who I had always wanted to be, but never really knew it. I collapsed forward, laying in my own cum, completely sexually spent. Flame fell beside me and cuddled me, holding me like a man holds a woman. Oddly, in the taboo hold, I felt as safe and secure as I ever had in my life. But all good things come to an end and Flame suggested, “Go have a shower, Baby and then we will get you ready for your stage debut.”A half hour later, I was showered and Flame then did her magic. She got me dressed first with new panties and stockings, because I had a tear in the earlier pair. Once dressed, she went to work on my new persona, my makeup. She spent half an hour; clearly she was a perfectionist. Once she was done, she put pendik escort bayan on my long blonde hair. She looked at me a long time. The silence killed me before she finally announced, “You are almost as hot as me.”I smiled, “You can’t beat perfection, Mistress.””So true,” she replied with a wink. She glanced at the clock, and then in a frantic panic shrieked out, “We have less than two hours to practice your routine!” She grabbed my hand and led me back to the living room. She popped on the CD and said, “Show me what you got, Princess.”Nerves came a flooding back, but I attempted to impress Flame. I wobbled a bit, the heels still being a delicate balance between sultry sexy and breaking an ankle. The song played a dozen times, each time Flame adding a new move to the routine. Each time I got better and more confident. Finally, Flame announced, “I think you are ready, Baby.” “Thank goodness, my feet are already killing me,” I said, collapsing on the couch and taking off my heels.Flame joined me on the couch and took my stocking-covered feet in her hands and massaged them. Her gentle touch immediately made my feet feel better. Twenty minutes later, my cock shockingly erect again from the massage, Flame stood up. “Time to go, Baby.””OK,” I replied, my obvious insecurity shining through.”You will be amazing, Princess,” she said and kissed me gently on the lips. “I’d kiss you so passionately you’d want to be fucked again, but I don’t want to mess up your lipstick.” She grabbed my hand and we were off. A short wait for a taxi and we were there. We got out of the cab and Flame reached for my hand. Anxiety brimming through me, I said, “I am not sure I can do this.””Oh Baby, you can and you will,” her tone showing just a tinge of authority. Before I could respond, she grabbed my hand and led me into the club. It was only half full, but I felt every pair of eyes in the place checking me out. “Who is your new friend?” a chubby drag queen asked.”Paula Pound-me,” Flame replied.”Oh really,” the chubby woman said, a devious smile on her face.A good-looking blonde male walked over and gave Flame a hug. Flame introduced me, “Gary, this is Paula Pound-me, she is a first time performer.”He looked at me with a sweet smile, “I love your name.””Thanks,” I said, as he took my hand and kissed it.Flame asked, “Gary, have you?””No, but I think I just found the perfect place to deposit it,” he said, staring at me. I looked away, self-conscious.”I think she would like that very much,” Flame offered.”I’ll be there in five, what room?” Gary asked.”Eight,” Flame replied.”Eight is great,” Gary joked and kissed my hand one more time before going to the bar.Flame explained, “Gary has a rep. One, he has the best tasting cum I have ever tasted. Two, he only shoots his first load of the evening in the mouth of someone he has never been with before.””Really?” I said, a bit stunned and realizing where this was going.”And tonight, you are his newbie.””Oh.””Unless you don’t want to?” Flame asked.Not wanting to disappoint, I squelched my fears. “No, I want to,” I said a bit too eagerly. As soon as I said it, I realized I indeed did.Flame suggested, “Let’s get you to your room.”Flame led me to my room. Once inside, she said, “Well, I am going to socialize. I will be back in a bit.””You’re leaving me?” I asked, suddenly petrified.She smiled, “I’ll be back. And Gary likes alone time with his newbies.”As if on call, there was a knock on the door. Flame smiled and said, “Have fun, Princess.” She went to the door and opened it. Flame whispered something in Gary’s ear which made him chuckle.”Have fun you two,” Flame called back, just as she closed the door.Gary walked over to me and said, “So pretty girl, Flame tells me you are still quite new at this.””Yes,” I replied, looking down, avoiding eye contact.”Well, they say practice makes perfect,” he responded, and pulled down his pants. He had no underwear on and I was looking directly at the biggest cock I had ever seen. “Impressive isn’t it?”I stammered, “It-it-it is soooo big.””I know, the girls, the faggots, the drag queens, all love it. It is the second biggest one here.””There is a bigger one?” I asked, unbelieving.”Yes. Big Rod has an eleven inch black hammer. Mine is a just over ten. Do you like?””Y-y-y-yes,” I stammered, again.”You want to suck it, don’t you?” he asked, confidently.”Yes,” I replied, the stammer gone.”How bad?” he teased, his hand on my shoulder pushing me to my knees.”Desperately,” I responded, now face to cock with his massive snake.”It’s all yours,” he offered.I opened my mouth, leaned forward and took the curved head of his cock in between my red cocksucking lips. “That’s nice, Paula, take your time. My cock is worth savouring.”I did as he suggested, luxuriously sucking on his head. Slowly, I took more of his cock in my mouth, bit by bit. Once I started sucking his delicious cock, I felt like this was my purpose in life, to suck cock. I loved the power of being on my knees and deciding when he could come. I craved his cum. I sucked slow, then fast, then slow again, attempting to get extra saliva in my mouth to enhance the sensation my cocksucking mouth was giving this beautiful stranger. I don’t know how long I sucked, over twenty minutes, long enough for my jaw to be sore, before I noticed his legs straighten. I was rewarded a few seconds later with the sweetest tasting cum I had tasted in my short cocksucking life. So much cum sprayed my mouth, I couldn’t swallow it all and some hit the floor. I kept sucking until he pushed my head away. “You are one of the most eager little fairies I have ever allowed the privilege of pleasing me.”Absurdly, I responded, “Thanks.”He pointed to the ground, “You missed some.”Craving more of his cum, I dropped to the floor and licked up his cum. He chuckled, “You are a very good little faggot. I may let you get some of my cum again, someday.”Getting back up to see him put his package back in his pants, “I would love that very much.”He pulled me up and said, “The show will be starting soon. You may want to freshen up a bit.”Looking in the mirror, I agreed, “I think you are right.””Some other time, Paula,” he finished and left me alone in my room.A few minutes later, me a bundle of nerves, Flame returned. “Was he as tasty as I promised?””God, yes,” I replied, sounding a little too eager.”Let’s finish getting you ready, Baby. Are you horny?””Yes.””I figured you would,” she said smiling, “you are insatiable.””Well….””Simon, get in here,” she called out.My door opened again and in came a guy as gay as they come. Flame said, “Simon here is a bottom or fluffer here at the club.”I already knew what a bottom was, so I asked, “What is a fluffer?””In porn it is the girl who keeps the guy hard between scenes. At this club, it is the guy who sucks cock and swallows so that the entertainment doesn’t get hard while on stage.””Oh,” was all that escaped my lips.”So we need to get that last load out of you, my pet.””OK.””Do you want to fuck Simon’s tight bottom or face-fuck his sweet lips. He likes it rough.”I looked at this timid-looking k** and wondered about him liking it rough. It seemed so impossible. He seemed so timid and shy, like someone who would be online playing dungeons and dragons. I knew instantly I wanted both. I wanted his bottom and I wanted to face-fuck him. I had all this bottled up tension knowing I was about to go on stage and felt the best way to release it was a hardcore domination of such a faggot. After being used by Martin, Greg and to a lesser extent Flame, it was my turn to be in power. I ordered, lifting up my dress, “Let’s see what that cute cocksucking mouth can do.”Simon still hadn’t spoken, but he walked over, dropped to his knees and took my cock in his mouth. Once my cock was in his mouth, he changed. He bobbed back and forth, deep-throating my cock on each bob. Somehow each time his mouth came back up, he swirled his tongue, snake-like, around my head. It was fucking amazing. Such cocksucking usually would have had me coming in minutes, but having already shot my load three times, I was not even close. After probably ten minutes of consistent deep-throat cocksucking, I decided to test out his bottom. I pulled out of his perfect mouth and ordered, “Let’s try your bottom, bottom.”He quickly got out of his jeans and underwear and I had him bend over on the end of the couch. I pulled his skinny ass cheeks apart and slowly slid in. Not worried about his pleasure or whether I hurt him a bit, I buried my cock in his bottom and began to pump in and out. I held his hips and thrust in hard each time, treating him like a personal fuck-toy. The sounds coming out of his mouth were whimpers so girly, I almost forgot he was a guy. I began to sweat and oddly, like the diva I was about to be, worried about my make-up. So I ordered my little bottom, “Bounce back on my cock, slut. Work for my cum.”If I thought I was going deep and fast when I was fucking him, that was nothing to how deep my cock went in him when he was fucking me. His whimpers were high-pitched squeals really, made each time he bounced back on my dick. Somehow on top of his fast-paced bouncing, he managed to squeeze his asshole on my cock. It was amazing and I knew my cum was coming soon. Wanting to face-fuck him still, I pulled out, turned him around and shoved my cock back in his mouth. I held his head and pumped his mouth like it was a pussy. Somehow he didn’t gag, but enjoyed my assault on his face. It took less than two minutes and I exploded my cum down this bottom’s amazing mouth. Once completely spent, I pulled out. Simon pulled his pants back up and, still never saying a word, left. Flame, who had watched the whole fuck session, finally spoke, “I was worried you were never going to cum. You are on in ten or fifteen minutes.”Anxiety returned again and I panicked, “Oh my God. How am I going to do this?””You are such a silly goose,” she said, slapping my ass. “You are going to be amazing, although I need to fix your face.” She pulled out the make-up and touched me up. A knock on the door signalled I was next. I thought I might puke, but just calmed myself by reminding myself no one here knew me. Flame did a once over for me and declared, “You are perfect, my Princess. Now go and live out one more fantasy of yours. Go be a diva.” She kissed me on both cheeks and reached for my hand. She led me out and to the stage and promised, “I’ll be watching from the floor, Baby.” One last hug and she was gone.The song ended of whoever was on stage before me and I heard a smattering of applause. I took a deep breath and waited to be introduced. A minute later I heard a female announce, “Up next, all the way from the land of snow, and performing for the first time ever, is the luscious, the vivacious, the sexy, Paula Pound-me.”My song started and after taking one more last deep breath I sauntered onto stage. The place was packed. I almost turned around and ran away, but I saw Flame dead center. I did my routine, awkwardly at first, but as the catcalls and whistling began, I gained confidence. And when the money started being waved at me, a thrilling chill went up my spine, like it always did when my sports team won. I winked at the first sexy guy to wave a bill at me, and I blew a kiss to the second. I began to get more confident and began to move like a stripper might. I bumped and grinded, I shook, I teased. The crowd was going wild all because of me. The feeling of such adulation was the ultimate thrill. The four minutes flew by and I was disappointed when my song came to an end. Once done, I blew a kiss to the crowd and sauntered back off. I listened to the announcer, her voice shrill with excitement, “Wow, I think we have just watched the unveiling of a new star. Wasn’t she amazing? Give it up one more time for Paula Pound-me.” I listened from backstage as the crowd gave me a lengthy applause. I felt like I had won an Oscar. I got back to my room and Flame was already there.”You were amazing, Princess!” she congratulated me with a big hug.”Thanks, it felt so exhilarating,” I admitted.”I know…there is nothing purer than being on stage, it cleanses your soul. Plus the money is pretty good.”I reached into my boobies and pulled out my bills. I flipped through them quickly. “How much?””One hundred and eighty-three,” I answered.”Fuck off,” she said, “my first time I made only thirty-two.””Inflation,” I joked.”Nice save, Baby. You were excellent, you deserve it,” she said, giving me another hug. “Let’s go meet all your new fans.””Fans?””Of course, people will be all over you the second you are back in the bar. You are fresh meat,” Flame explained.”Really?””Let’s go and find out,” she said, “but just remember who you came with tonight. Although feel free to play.””Play?” I questioned, apparently only able to answer in one syllable at a time.”Oh some are going to want to suck you or fuck you,” she announced, before adding, “or both.” Before I could make another one syllable response, she took my hand and led me back into the throng of gays. I am not sure it was the same as if Johnny Depp had walked in, but I sure felt like a celebrity. People were telling me how great I was for a first timer, and how Gaynor would be proud. Many offered me drinks and I shot a few shots. I felt hands on my ass and when I felt a pair of hands on my shoulder, massaging me, I turned around. It was the same black man I had watched from the gloryhole yesterday.He said, his tone dominant, “Come with me.”I looked at him tentatively.”Now!” he added.I stood up and followed him to the bathroom. Once inside, he led me to the exact same stall he fucked another guy in last night. As soon as the stall door was closed he ordered, “On your knees, bitch!”I quickly dropped to the floor, turned on by his harsh treatment.”Unbuckle my belt, slut.”I obeyed.”Pull down my pants, faggot.”I obeyed.”I am guessing you know what I am expecting next, fairy?”Without another word, I took his big hard black cock in my mouth. I began sucking slow and deliberate, but was ordered, “You are not making fucking love to my cock, you are sucking it.” I changed to an eager bopping up and down quickly. I did this for a few minutes, give or take, before he pulled me up and demanded, “Let’s see that pussy of yours.”He lifted up my dress, pulled down my panties, and without any lube or tenderness plunged his cock deep in my cunt. Each thrust had me holding onto the toilet for balance as he drilled me raw. The pain was searing, but I was still loving it. Being treated like a slut was such a turn-on. A couple of minutes into my ass-reaming another black cock popped into the gloryhole.”Hey faggot,” the guy fucking my cunt ordered, “get sucking.” He actually lifted me up like I was a feather and repositioned me so I could take the thick black cock in my mouth. The hard thrusts started again and I wasn’t so much sucking the black cock as I was fucking it with my mouth from each thrust from behind. The two-ended fucking and sucking continued for a few minutes, my cock stiff as a missile yet again, until I heard the guy in my ass say, “I’m coming in your bottom, bottom.”The irony was obvious, but I just kept sucking and soon felt my ass being filled with cum. The feeling felt so amazing that I was disappointed when his cock left my just fucked pussy. Frustrated and horny as hell, I surprised both men when I half stood and half knelt on the toilet and positioned my cunt so I could fuck the cock in the wall.”Holy fuck, you are on horny little faggot,” the black man who just fucked my ass said, while he pulled up his pants.I ignored his words and pushed back onto the black cock. A bit wider than the first two cocks that had pounded my ass, this one stretched my pussy apart and I whimpered like a virgin school girl. The guy watched me slowly fall back into the glory-hole cock before leaving. He left the stall door wide open and I wasn’t surprised when someone else entered the stall. I continued to push back slowly, the sharp pain pretty intense, but the complete slutiness of the act a great turn-on for me. The man who entered was in his fifties and he pulled down his pants to reveal a much smaller cock than the ones I had played with so far. He positioned himself so I could reach his cock with my cocksucking lips just as I felt my ass cheeks touch the wall. I groaned a mixture of pleasure, pain and the numbing of the damn cold wall. Now comfortable with the cock in my ass, I began to slowly move back and forth and took the new cock in my mouth with relative ease. The semi-erect cock quickly grew in my eager mouth and I, wanting to get him off quick and me as well, began to move back and forth as fast as I could. My second two-ended session was so amazing. In less than two minutes, the older man, without a warning, came in my mouth. I swallowed the slightly distasteful cum and pressed my ass to the wall and begged, “Fuck my pussy, hard, please.””You like that bitch,” the voice in the other stall grunted, as he began to fuck me now. No longer caring who heard or saw, I whimpered, “Yes, I love it. Fuck my pussy with that beautiful black cock of yours.”Another guy entered my stall, one of the most handsome men I had ever met, and he fell to his knees and crawled under my dress, without a word. He found my cock and took it in his mouth. As the black cock continued to ravish my tight hot cunt, the blonde haired faggot bobbed on my cock. The double sensation was amazing. Even after all the amazing pleasure I had experienced this weekend, having my cock sucked while being fucked from behind was the ultimate sexual high. A couple more minutes of the double pleasure and I felt another load of cum explode in my pussy. The sweet feeling was too much and I too came, exploding into the unknown hot blonde’s mouth. The cock in my ass slid out and to my surprise, the blonde under my dress moved himself to my ass and sucked the cum from my cunt. The feeling was sensational and I just leaned forward and allowed all the cum to be retrieved. His face was buried between my cheeks. Finally, once he had retrieved as much cum as he could from my well-fucked ass, he finished and stood up.I stood up too, my legs numb from the awkward position. He smiled and said, “I’m Cher.””Like the Diva?””Indeed,” he said. “You were really hot up their tonight and I was determined to get to know you better.””Well, that you did,” I joked, fixing my dress.”Flame said you were going home tomorrow. But if you ever want to do some online chats give me a call.” He handed me a card and left the stall.I took a deep breath and did the walk of shame.Only a few men were in the washroom, but I assumed they all knew what had just occurred. One man was a slim black man and I wondered if he was the one who just fucked my pussy. It didn’t matter. I wasn’t ashamed. I was a faggot! A cock slut! A drag queen! A pet? A slave? And I loved it. I found Flame who smiled at me and teased, “You were gone quite a while.”I blushed, “I met some new friends.””I’m sure you did, Baby,” Flame smirked. She reached into her purse and grabbed a collar. “You are welcome to play with whoever you want to, my pet. But you always leave with me. Is that clear?””Yes, Mistress,” I responded, others able to hear our conversation.”Good girl,” she purred and put the collar around my neck. “By the way, Kelly was here but she had to go and get her pussy eaten by some dyke she met tonight. But I promised, when you returned, she would be invited for some play time. Is that ok, Darling?””Yes, Mistress, that sounds amazing,” I replied, thinking maybe I could have my cake and literally eat it too.Reaching back in her oversized purse, she pulled out a leash and hooked it onto my collar. “Time to go home, my pet,” she announced. I looked at her, confused briefly, but then understood her expectation. I was a pet in every sense of the word. I fell to the floor in this still crowded bar and got on all fours, like a good pet.Flame stood up and led me out, the sheer humiliation of the situation burning in me, yet down below my cock was rising again. I felt hands slap my ass, I heard cat calls and a couple of offers to buy me for the night, but Flame kept leading me out and into the fresh chilly August San Francisco air. Once outside, she pet my hair and purred, “You are such a good pet.”A taxi arrived and I crawled into it. Flame followed and we returned to my hotel. That night, back at my hotel, she fucked my ass one more time. This time she made love to me. She had me lay on my back, lifted my knees back to my shoulders and fucked me long and slow. Her eyes never left mine while she made love to me. The angle was much different than getting taken from behind. The penetration seemed to go deeper and when Flame grabbed my ankles together and leaned forward I felt a new sensation. The pressure on the tendons and muscles in my legs seemed to enhance the pleasure on my prostate, leaving me so close to the edge of delirium. The position was so submissive and so totally out of my control, I just allowed my Mistress and lover to make love to me, to fill me completely with her cock in a way I couldn’t imagine. I was her slave, her bottom. The love-making, the fucking, lasted over half an hour before she came in my well-fucked pussy. As soon as she did, she grabbed my cock and my perpetual state of delirium was broken. A few quick strokes from Flame’s soft hands and my cum was shooting in the air. Flame slid out of my cunt and retrieved my cum from my legs, belly and cock. Once done, she wrapped her arms around me and I fell asleep in my lover’s, my Mistresses’, arms. I reluctantly left the next morning with the promise I would return soon.*****One month later…Flame and I talked almost daily, and she came up with a brilliant idea. Almost every most popular site on the web is somehow porn-related. They have porn sites for almost everything, but we could not find a good quality porn site of drag queens, cross dressers or transgender. We patented a drag queen website, which we called “Drag Till You Drop’. I did all the design, while Flame and her friends did some photo shoots and filmed our first sex scene starring Flame (I was very disappointed to not be a part of the first scene and felt an odd uncontrollable jealousy of Flame bottoming someone other than me). I quit my job, sold my house and had taken a job with a firm in San Francisco. The job came with a condo downtown and a pretty generous moving allowance. The visa was still in the works, but was just a final technicality before I would be allowed to work in America. I was flying down for a week of training tomorrow. I would arrive a couple days earlier, just in time for my second performance as Paula Pound-me. I hadn’t been fucked in a month and I longed to be. I looked forward to the time when I was no longer Paul Peterson and I was just Paula Poundme.Do you like this story?If you do please leave a COMMENT or THUMB UP below.

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Sie, die gerne zuerst auf dem Bauch liegend ans Bett gefesselt und mit verbundenen Augen, manchmal sogar mit zugeklebten Mund, Panzertape sei Dank, von mir alleine oder sogar von mir und meinen Freunden teilweise stundenlang hintereinander im Wechsel, auch hier sei dem Erfinder von Flutschi ein Lob gezollt, es liebt bis zu 10 mal oder mehr zu kommen.Also baute ich zuerst, unter der Verwendung meiner Kenntnisse als Sattler einen Kurz-Fickbock, welcher mit viel Schaum bezogen und dann mit schwarzem Kunstleder verleidet wurde. Gesagt getan, nach einigen Anpassungen war das gute Stück in Form einem dreieckigen Blocks nach 2 tagen fertig. Zur Erklärung, es liegt unbefestigt auf dem Bett, ist dreieckig und das zu fickende Weib legt sich derartig darüber, dass der obere spitze Winkel zwischen den fetten Oberschenkeln und dem Bauch steck. Damit es nicht unangenehm wird, habe ich die obere Spitzer abgerundet. 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Ihr riesigen Titten wackelten vor uns zurück über den Stoff des Bettlaken. Ihr Nippel schleiften dabei über diesen groben Stoff, was dazu führte das Ihre Nippel kleine steife Stiele bildeten, so lang dass diese gelegentlich kickten. Ich kenne dieses Stückfickfleisch genau. Daher griff ich in Ihre dunklen Haare, nahm eine Hand voll und riss Ihren Kopf nach hinten hoch. Daher nagelte ich sie gleichzeitig schnell und noch fester und gab ihr den ersten Klaps auf den Arsch. Das war der Auslöser. Damit hatte ich Sie bekommen. Sie startet durch und grunzte unter dem Panzertape ihren ersten knallharten und langen Orgasmus. Die grunzt immer lauter und lauter und versuchte verzweifelt in der gefesselten Lage Ihren fixierten Arsch vor uns zurück zu bewegen, um sich noch mehr Lust zu verschaffen. Doch so läuft das nicht. Mit einer gezielten Handbewegung gab es einen weiteren festen Klaps auf den Arsch der rechten Seite. Mit der Linken Seite riss ich kurz aber semischmerzhaft das Panzertape von Eingang Ihres Fickmauls.„Los, versohl mir meinen Arsch, los jetzt, bitte, bitte.“,flehte Sie lauf auf. Und für diese Art Wünsche bin ich sofort zu haben. Abwechselnd gab es eins auf die linke Dicke Arschhälfte, dann wieder auf die rechte Seite, während ich so fest es nur ging meinen Schwanz in Ihre Vagina hämmerte. Inkurzer Folge kam Sie laut schreiend weitere 2 mal.„Fick mich jetzt endlich in den Arsch!“, sprudelte aus ihre heraus. Doch welche Sklavin hat so mit dem Meister zu reden? „Was passiert, dass bestimme nur ich.“, rief ich ihr zu,“ Du geile Sklavin, du geile Ficksau. Sag BITTE Meister fick mich in den Arsch. Los, Bettel darum!“„Ja Meister, bitte fick jetzt mein anales Loch durch. Bitte. B I T T E.“Dieser Bitte kann auch ich nicht widerstehen. Mit gezielten festen Klapsen auf die Arschseiten zog ich meinen Schwanz langsam aber sicher aus ihrer Fotze. Ein geübter Blick verriet mir, dass ein wenig Flutschi Anal nun der richtige Weg sei, weiterzumachen. „Lass mich erst deinen Schwanz von meinem Mösensaft ablecken“, sprach da jemand in eindeutiger Stellung. Aber natürlich, warum nicht. Ich kam um meine Konstruktion herum und schob ihr unvermittelt meinen glitschigen Schwanz volle Mösensaft in ihr Maulfickloch.Oh ja, das mag ich, meinen Schwanz langsam und gründlich ablutschen. Sie schafft es dabei mit ihrer Zunge bis unter meine Vorhaut zu graben und jeden Winkel sauber zu saugen und zu lutschen. Zwischendurch goss ich ihr ein wenig Sprudelwasser aus 20 cm Höhe in Richtung ihres Mundes, damit hier keine Trockenzeit entsteht. „Das war’s Meister!“, sprach sie, „ich bin fertig.“Gut so dachte ich. „Jetzt bekommst Du den Arschfick des Jahrhunderts.“ Die zur Seite gelegte Flasche Flutschi anal escort pendik wanderte wie von selbst in meine Hand, und schon ergoß sich die kühle Gleitflüssigkeit auf die Spitze meines Penis.Ist euch schon mal aufgefallen, dass es immer dann, wenn man den Schwanz in einen Arsch steckt, es ein super leises Geräusch gibt? Ähnlich einem Geräusch von Löschpapier das man langsam zerreisst. In dem Moment wenn man seinen Schwanz dass erste Mal hineinsteckt. Eine Erinnerung an meine Kindheit. Als würde das Arschloch sagen: E N D L I C H ! Ich bin nicht vergessen worden. Damit räumt die Gleitflüssigkeit zeitlich schnell auf, alles ist so schön weich aber zugleich eng, so wie beim ersten Arschfick. Ausleiern? Nein das geht nicht.Also besorge ich es ihr so richtig durch die Hintertür. Sie schreit aus einer Mischung aus Geilheit, Schmerz und ansteigendem Orgasmus. Immer und immer wieder dringt mein Schwanz in die Königsdisziplin vor. Rein und raus, rein und raus. Dann raus und mit Wucht wieder hinein, und wieder ficken was das zeug hält, dann wieder raus und mit Wucht aus Abstand wieder hinein. Vorne kommen schon die ersten Erschöpfungsmerkmale durch ihr Maulfickloch. Also muss ich mir was einfallen lassen. Mit einer Hand greife ich zur Flutschi Anal Flasche und lasse etwas über den Gigant-Penis-Dildo laufen. Ihre Augen sind verbunden, so wird sie nun mit einer großen Überraschung aus dem einheitlich Arschfick einer Sklavin gerufen.Wieder ziehe ich meinen Dampfhammer auf der analen Grotte. Ich lege den mit Flutschi vorbereiteten Gummischwanz auf meinen Schwanz obendrauf. Als wollte er auf meinem Penis surfen.Dann der Moment, ich stosse mit Bedacht langsam wieder in das Arschloch hinein. Langsam und unaufhörlich bohren sich jetzt 2 Schwänze in das Arschloch meiner Frau. Nie zuvor habe ich Sie je so vor Glück, schreien, quietschen und stöhnen hören. Vor allen Dingen nicht in der Lautstärke. Beide Schwänze, beide Penisse gleiten in ein einziges Arschloch. Langsam aber sicher bis zum Anschlag. Natürlich kommt sie sofort. Alleine der Gedanke an meine Handlung ließ sie kommen. Und glaubt es oder nicht, es gefiel ihr. Ein „Weiter!, Bitte weiter!, mehr, stärker, tiefer, mehr!“ wechselte sich ständig ab. So gab ich mir und auch ihr was sie wollte. Doch das Gefühl auf meinem Schwanz einen anderen Schwanz zu spüren, der sich am meiner Vorhaut reibt, ob echt oder nicht, war gigantisch. Noch einige Minuten konnte ich der aufgestauten Geilheit standhalten. Doch danach war es vorbei, jetzt wollte mein Schwanz so richtig ordentlich abspritzen. Ich zog meinen Penis raus und in diesem Moment schoß mehr als die übliche Menge Sperma direkt über Ihren gefesselten Arsch bis zum Rücken hoch. Das Sperma lief wegen dem Fickbock bis in den Haaransatz meinFrau. Was für ein Anblick.Ich groß mir einen großen Teil der Flasche Sprudelwasser über meinen Kopf. Anstrengung braucht eben Abkühlung. Meiner Frau groß ich den Rest über ihr gefesseltes Gesicht. Ihre Zunge schnappte immer und immer wieder nach dem Wasser, wie ein Welpe im Sommer.Experiment gelungen.Lange hatten wir nicht mehr derartig enorme Gefühle beim Orgasmus.Kurz gesagt, Suchtpotenzial. Ganz einfach, hängt mal was, wie auch immer, reicht mir der Gedanke an dieses Gefühl und schon steht alles wieder auf Dampfhammer-Niveau.Sofort am nächsten Tag wollten gleich 4 männliche Freunde aus unserer Spezialbekanntschaft mit „aufspringen“. Aber zu fünft in ein Arschloch, das geht einfach nicht. 2 Mann reicht. So kam es dazu, dass wir am folgenden Wochenende, einen unserer Freunde einluden.Der kam aber nicht, weil er an den Gedanken daran, was wir vorhatten, keine Finger mehr von seinem Schwanz lassen konnte. pendik escort bayan Mit weichem Geschütz kann man bekanntlich nicht bei der Nummer anfangen. Ersatz hingegen gibt es bei uns immer schnell auf Zuruf.Die Clips dazu gibt es auf meinem Profil einzusehen. Gleich 3 Stück. zu finden unter z.B. „Two Cocks in on Ass“. Zwischen 25.000 und 50.000 Zuschauer wollten diese Art von Event. Natürlich so geschnitten dass Personen nicht wirklich erkennbar sind, mit uns teilen.Schaut einfach mal meine Videos durch.Für das erste mal mit 2 echten Schwänzen in einem Arsch, wollten wir Björn mit der Fesselspielnummer nicht verunsichern. Es funktioniert nach unserer Kenntnis auch ohne Fickbock, von hinten und der Oberkörper meiner Frau musste sitzend auf Schwanz 1,welcher schon im Loch ist, nur über den Rand der Couch hängen. Das Arschloch treibt dadurch nach oben und mit der üblichen aber nicht zu großzügigen Vorbehandlung mit Flutschi, zieht Person 2 seine Vorhaut so weit wie möglich nach oben, legt danach seinen Penis wie ein Surfe auf den Schwanz des besten Freundes. Wer hier mit Berührungsängsten kämpft, der ist fehl am Platz. Die ersten Stöße sollten Sorgfältig, kräftig und gleichmäßig geführt werden. Dabei ist es von Vorteil den Rhythmus des Stöhnens mit dem Rhythmus der Stösse zu verbinden. Dann klappt alles. Es ist aber Sex auf dem Niveau der Großmeister. Das bedeutet, man wärmt sich und die Schwänze erst einmal richtig auf. Dafür sollte das geile Weibstück auf ein Fickmaul haben, welches groß genug ist, 2 Schwänze gleichzeitig lutschen zu können. Dann wechselten wir zur Spitroast Stellung, also einer von hinten und einer von vorne ins Fickmaul, während das Fickfleisch auf allen Vieren kniet. Da sollte man aber aufpassen, dass man nicht immer auf die Sache schaut. Diese Stellung alleine ist so geil, die Titten wackeln in riesiger Form vor und zurück und vor und zurück, kiloweise bewegt sich Fleisch vor und zurück und seitlich, wieder werden im Fett so geile Wellen aufgeworfen, dass man jetzt schon kommen möchte. Jetzt und sofort. Aber nein, Kommando Großhirn an Kleinhirn, abspritzen zurückstellen.So setzte sich meine Sexsklavin auf Björn’s Schanz und ich lockerte die Masse durch den Vorabanstich in ihren Arsch. Typisch für Double Penetration. Man lockert durch festes Ficken, möglichst tief und fest bis zum Anschlag, das Gewebe.Jetzt stecken wir unsere Schwänze zusammen. Beide Schwänze sind der Meinung, das soll, dann geht das auch. Ich lege also meine Schwanz auf den von Björn und wir schieben die Vorladung in das Arschloch meiner Sklavin. Sie kam schon vorher 3 mal, jetzt kam sie augenblicklich beim Gefühl von 2 Schwänzen am Toreingang zur dunklen Hölle. Man fühlt die echte Vorhaut eines anderen Mannes, ein wenig Flutschi Anal, und die eng-weiche Umgebung vom Arschloch meiner Frau . Einfach göttlich. Also rein damit. Immer und immer wieder. Gleicher Rhythmus und alles geht. Doch wir verlieren den Rhythmus , nur ganz kurz, und ich rutsche heraus. Alles kommt zu stehen, doch bevor ich danach greifen konnte, nimmt Björn meinen Schwanz in die Hand, und steckt diesen mit seinem zusammen wieder in das Arschloch meiner Frau. Wahnsinn. Ein anderer mann nimmt meinen Schwanz in die Hand. Ich wurde sofort so steinhart , dass ich damit durch Beton hätte Boden können. Eine Situation und ein Gefühl das ich bis dahin nicht kannte. Es liegt ja auch schon einige Zeit zurück.So nagelten wir immer und immer weiter in das Analysen hinein. Einfach supergeil. Unser Stöhnen war so synchronisiert das wir fast auf die gleiche Sekunde abspritzen wollten. Wir zogen unsere Schwänze heraus und Björn’s weiße Sauce spritze von unten nach oben in einem Bogen auf Foto und Arsch meiner Sklavin. Ich hingegen entleerte mich über Arsch und Fotze meiner Frau, sowie über den Schwanz von Björn. Ein megageiles unglaublich intensives Gefühl. Das ist nur zu Empfehlen für JEDEN.

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I opened my mouth; let the fingers inside and I licked them one by one before getting three ones inside my throat. I closed my eyes as I sucked his fingers. Then I slowly spread a bit more my thighs. I felt my nipples starting to get hard.Matt turned my chair around and he took his fingers very slowly out of my mouth. I grunted softly and opened my eyes. I looked at him in his eyes; as he bent over and kissed my red lips. Then he cupped my boobs in his hands.I moaned with pleasure as he pinched my erected nipples. pendik escort Then I begged him to do it again. He repeated all, enjoying my moans.I felt my nipples were sore from all the pinches.I looked down and saw my legs were widely open now and there were wet patches on the chair. I was horny and soaking wet. My cunt was swollen and a bit sore from all the sex activities we had done in the last two days. I warned him that I needed a rest… Then Matt carried me to the couch. He lay on his back and I placed my open pussy lips on top of his face. I was facing his crotch and I greedily took his erect cock in my mouth; starting to suck it hard. I felt Matt inserting his tongue in my wet cunt, giving me a startle. He held my buttocks down and smothered himself under my poor swollen pussy. Soon his face was flooded with my juices…As I was still enjoying his thick cock in my hungry mouth; I felt his naughty finger rubbing and circling around my very tight asshole. Then Matt told me he wanted to feel my sweet ass; but it looked very tight. Judging from the size, it looked as I had not had any cock in it. I smiled to myself and lied; telling him my asshole had never been fucked; not even by my loving hubby…Mat did not say anything; but he kept licking my butthole; just to see my reaction. I did not say a word either. Then he inserted his tongue in. This time I felt it. He continued licking; as I kept swallowing his hard dick in my mouth.I escort pendik felt my tight butthole was covered with his saliva; wet enough as lubricant. He slowly inserted a finger into my tight anus. It wrapped that finger tightly and Matt almost had an orgasm…I stopped sucking his dick and turned my head to look at Matt. He looked so horny, as he finger fucked my very tight rear hole.Then I moaned in pain and pleasure; asking him what he was doing. Matt looked at me, saying my asshole was so inviting and he could not even wait to sodomize me… He kept thrusting his middle finger in and out; as I arched my back.Victor had not fucked my asshole in more than two weeks and I could feel it was really tight now… I started enjoying that middle finger moving invading my tight sphincter and I even was rocking my hips to get more pleasure. My pussy was dripping wet now…Matt suddenly inserted two fingers deeper in my asshole. I enjoyed the warm sensation of being well fingered.Then he asked me to bend over so that he could see the whole view from my behind. His thick cock was rock hard. As soon I bent over; he rammed his cock into my pussy while fingering my ass. I rocked wildly on his hard dick; as he spat on my asshole to lubricate it more. He gave me more thrusts and then he took out his dick from my cunt.I thought he was just taking a break, until I felt where he aimed the thick head of that magnificent dick. I begged him that his cock was pendik escort bayan too big for my tight asshole. But he was not hearing me.Then I tried to move my buttocks away; but my Boss was determined. He said it would be just the tip and it would not hurt.Before I could protest; he started to push himself in me slowly. I felt a slight pain when the head of his thick cock entered my hole. Then suddenly, it passed through my sphincter and I felt a different sensation. It was pain and pleasure at the same time. And it was more when Matt pushed more than just the tip inside.I let out a loud moan and surrendered myself to that huge dick… Matt smiled and asked me if I wanted him to stop; as he held my waist close to him; pushing even deeper in my poor anus.I shook my head. I was enjoying both the pain and the pleasure. I was grabbing the edge of the couch and trying to grasp some air while my Boss pushed his cock even further. He applied more spit to my tiny hole, and it helped soothing the pain a little. He whispered in my ear that he could not take it any longer. So with a last hard thrust, he rammed my stretched ass and he shot his burning semen up to the bottom. I screamed like crazy when he pulled my waist and rammed his cock deep inside my poor ass. It felt like his cock ripped me apart. His cum in my anus brought me some relief. I moaned softly…We both collapsed on the couch, sweating and covered with lube, my juices and his saliva. His hard dick was still buried in my anus.Matt kissed my cheek and told me he could not help to fuck me in the ass; because he found it so inviting and sexy… We still had a couple days to enjoy the city and… ourselves…

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Wedding Anniversary Passion – part1

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Wedding Anniversary Passion – part1For our 25th wedding anniversary, I’d booked a mid-week break at Kilronan Castle and spa. It would be the first time I’d got Marina away without the k**s in about 20 years, so I was hoping she would relax. If you’ve read my profile, you’ll know she’s shy and unadventurous, but I reckoned that if nothing happened, at least we could enjoy delicious food and what looked like from the website a very good spa. We were only getting away for the one night, Wednesday, so we decided to set off first thing that morning as we were both looking forward to spending time together, not necessarily in a sexual manner. I wore just my chinos and a casual shirt, Marina in her jeans, a blue leather biker-style jacket I’d bought for her a few years previously and a plain white blouse.It takes us about 20 minutes to reach the motorway and we jut chatted about this and that. Once on the motorway Marina finally said how much she was looking forward to the spa. She took off her jacket and tucker her blouse into her jeans, stretching the fabric of the blouse taut over her chest. She wasn’t wearing a bra! Marina NEVER goes without a bra – things were looking up! She noticed my surprise and smiled. “I thought you might like that,” she said, “but its just for today”. I reached over for a quick grope as we drove along but had my hand pendik escort smacked down. “Later!” was the admonishing.I’d planned a brunch stop at The Jolly Sandwich Bar in Enniskillen and wondered would the bra have to go back on. We parked down near the lake and strolled through the town, Marina braless but with her jacket back on. This being a Wednesday some of the family owned shops were closed, including Mercer’s her favourite jewellers, but Marina enjoyed browsing through the local fashion stores.We both ordered a toasted sandwich, I had a coke, Marina her usual pot of tea and we went to a table beside the front window and waited for our food to be delivered. Next thing I know, Marina took off her jacket and hung it on the back of her chair, the thin material of her blouse clearly showing her tits and their dark pink aerolas. In broad daylight! In Enniskillen! Instant hard-on for me, she just smiled. A younger member of staff brought our order and gave a big smile when she saw Marina. Then she went smiling back behind the counter and I could see her whispering to some of the other female staff. The look of disgust on the older women’s faces was priceless. Marina got a few glances from some of the other diners, admiration from the men, disgust from the women and as we left she reached down and quickly squeezed the bulge in my trousers. escort pendik She turned her head slightly and said “Naughty boy”, then smiling as if everything was normal said a cheery goodbye and thanks to the staff.Back in the car I told her I couldn’t believe what she’d just down and that I really loved the new you. “don’t get used to it” was the warning. Onwards through Belcoo and across the border and the roads became a little more twisty but eventually we arrived at the long drive leading to the stunning Kilronan Castle.After check-in we went up to our room. We’d got a good price, so I had gone a little extra and paid to have a room in the main castle, complete with massive four poster bed. Marina was blown away, the we discovered the massive bathroom, with shower for two. We had an hour before our first spa treatment so Marina suggested we freshen up before heading down to the spa in the basement of the castle. But first she needed to go to the loo!I kicked off my shoes and lay down on the massive bed. It was firm but really comfortable. I heard the bathroom door open and started to get off the bed, but Marina came round the corner and stood in front of me. Blue leather jacket, cute little blue panties and the pearls I had given her on our wedding day. I just stared and she pushed me back down on the bed, getting on the bed and stradling pendik escort bayan me. “Lets have some fun,” she said before leaning over and kissing me, unbuttoning my shirt. I get hard very easily (even just writing this account) and soon I was naked, my wife of 25 years sitting on top of me. Marina stood up, turned around and removed her panties, giving me a great view of her pert sexy ass. My cock was already twitching, and then she turned around to face me. Her pussy was completely smooth, not even a landing strip. She looked down at me – “That’s what you wanted wasn’t it?” I nodded and reached up under her blouse with my left to feel her breasts and gently squeeze her nipples. My right hand moved gently up her legs to her smooth hairless pussy, its lips already engorged with excitement and expectation. She loves having her pussy lips played with before I move on to her clit. Soon she was riding up and down on my cock, her head back, her naked breasts and stiff nipples exposed as her jacket lapels fell to the side, the pearls around her neck jumping up and down. I can tell from her face when she’s ready to cum and squeezed her nipples to heighten her sensations. Marina moaned. Loudly. Again something she never does. She came before me but continued to ride me up and down until I emptied my load deep inside her (so deep I could actually feel the end of the coil she has fitted). Then she collapsed on top of me, both of us panting with exhilaration. We glanced at the clock – we’d just 10 minutes for a quick clean up before the spa!!To be continued…

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A Change Woman Part 4

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A Change Woman Part 4A Changed Woman Part 4They were not sure who woke up first. The two naked women stretching like female cats. One thing they both noticed was that Huey was not in bed. They looked around the room and Barb saw what looked like a note attached to the mirror.”Thanks for a great time. Had to go. Maybe we can do it again some time. See you around, Huey.””We show him great time and that is all he has to say about it?” asked Ann. “It must be a guy thing. Most of the men I know would pay an arm and a leg for a night like we just had. We could market it as The Greatest Sex on Earth. But that’s ok. I came three times for everyone we let him have.””He was just a nice guy with a really big dick. He probably does women like us all pendik escort the time.” responded Barb.”I thought it was fun to turn the tables and treat him like we get treated all the time.”He was young and dumb and just thought it was a harmless game. But he did have a great body and that oversized cock made for a great play thing” quipped Ann. “He was really fun. Letting us sit on the sofa he was on his knees in front of us. Using his mouth on you while he fingered me. It a shame he was not more experienced.” Barb replied.””What he lacked in experience he made up for in enthusiasm and stamina. Not that many men could have service two women as long as he did. That was so hot when he licked his own cum off your tits. Men think that eating escort pendik cum is a woman’s job. There’s no reason why they shouldn’t experience the same humiliation.” expressed Ann.The morning was almost gone and it was getting near check out time. Ann suggested they get something to eat before they left town. “While we have lunch there are a few things I would like to talk to you about.”As soon as they had placed their order Ann started in. “You havn’t given me an answer about the offers we gave you. You’ve had lot’s of time to think about them and Mr Darrien is expecting an answer.” Barb had not made up her mind but knew that Ann did not wanted to be stalled. She expected a yes or no. As they sat in a corner booth, Ann began with. ” pendik escort bayan Do you have any questions that I could help you with?”Barb confided ” You know, I have really enjoyed this weekend and your companionship. I hope that we can remain friends and see each other in the future. I am still just a small town girl no matter what you have seen me do lately.”With that Ann began to get a sinking feeling. This did not sound like it was going in the direction she wanted. “Is there any part of the offers that you might be interested in?””Do you know anybody that gives acting lesson in my part of the state? Asked Barb.”Why do you want to take acting lessons? Asked Ann.”It’s simple. I want to be the best pageant contestant that you have ever seen. I want to make more money than any other woman there. I want to be not just an entertainer, I want to be the woman that men think about while they’re fucking their wives.” Babbs said with a smile on her face.The End

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Totally Chesty Tales – Tale 03

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Totally Chesty Tales – Tale 03Totally Chesty Tales – Tale 03 – Strolling Around(Featuring Linda, Robert Cortese and Ruth)TAGS: M/F/F, oral, 69, anal, facialDISCLAIMERI do not own any of the characters on this story; save if they are original characters (OC). These characters belong to their creators, producers, broadcasters, publishers and distributors, as the works they come from or inspired in way the story written below.I do not have any financial gain through this written piece nor do I intend to cash on it. This content is mostly to be seen as a parody work with adult content. I repeat a parody. With adult content. Because of that, people under the authorized age to see erotic material wherever they live aren’t allowed to read this story.Anyone else who bears something against the content, characters or anything else must also look somewhere else to be. If you are fit to read this story and contribute with something, feel free to do so.“Isn’t that wonderful the two us here in the park in this Saturday morning?”“Well, it seems… but I don’t know it was the right time for us to be here”“Please, stop with that! I had to do a whole effort to take you out of that office, Robert!”“Linda, I have to finish that job for Monday. This one is very important for the company”“You don’t work on Saturdays, honey. Please, relax and forget about it for a while!”Another ordinary couples discussion on a Saturday morning. This time, the ones lightly arguing were the Corteses, Linda and Robert, who were having a pleasant stroll at Steelport’s Western Park during a sunny Saturday morning.Robert went busy the whole week with problems in his job and Linda tried to make him forget about those issues having a walk just the two of them. With her arm wrapped around her husband, the brunette hoped he left his job behind to enjoy life outdoors.“It’s been weeks I wanted to take you to the Western Park, Robert. I really think you need time to cool off outside and enjoy nature and people”“If you think so, Linda”“Stop! Stop acting all worried. You will do your job when we come back home. Now, you should not think about it. Let’s enjoy this pleasant morning, see people, be with your lovely wife”, said the brunette.Linda tried to make Robert feel less worried, but it didn’t seem an easy job to a man who had too many office work to do. And a walk at the park was her choice. At the beginning, it wasn’t easy due to a man who wanted to dedicate his efforts to do his job. But slowly, he melted himself to accept he needed to get off the house. And stopped to make any argument about it.After walking for a while, as they say couples having their time, families enjoying the morning and the usual sportspeople there, the Corteses decided to sit on a bench just to watch the world go on and spend a little time together, something needed for them.“When was the last time we got like this together, Robert?”“Been a while, Linda. I wish I could take you more to a date, like when we weren’t married. But you know how much my work overwhelms me…”, said Robert.“I told you shouldn’t take that promotion! It would only make have less time for me. And you didn’t even get a raise!”, his wife replied.“I had to do. It was what I had to do, Linda”“Never mind. Don’t even mention your job again. It’s time for us to be together”, said Linda, as her head leaned at her husband’s shoulder.The two were in silence for a while, as Linda and Robert just saw c***dren play in front of them, joggers and people meditating. It looked like that it was just an ordinary Saturday morning. But soon, it wouldn’t be. Robert noticed Linda spotted something far away and moved her head away from his shoulder. Without understanding anything, he saw his wife wave to someone, a mature woman also with darker hair and a summer dress. That woman waved her back and went in direction to the bench they were. As soon as she approached it, Linda stood up to greet that woman.“Hey, you! How you’ve been?”“Been good. And you?”Linda’s husband didn’t understood much of the scene, mostly because he couldn’t recognize the woman that greeted his wife. But it seemed she was totally like they were best friends forever.“Robert, remember Ruth, right?”“Ruth?”“Ruth! Ruth Miranda, the one who moved to that house three blocks away of yours”“Ruth… oh! Ruth! The one who moved with the former Webber’s house? Oh God, I sorry. I didn’t link you in my mind, I am so sorry”“It’s okay… I might not even know the entire neighborhood yet”“But I do apologize. I spent the last weeks with urgent work and couldn’t go out that much”“It’s not your fault! Linda told me about you and it seems she was right. You look very handsome!”The man blushed as the two women talked for a while before Ruth joined the Corteses at bench. Robert seemed out of his depth while seeing the two talk, but still paid attention to the chat.“So, Ruth. How is Steelport going for you?”“The city is great! I am very proud for me and Elliot on moving here. Here is an amazing place, better than my old town”“Elliot?”, Robert asked.“My husband. Well, he is not here with me because he is busy with moving the furniture around and I decided to take a walk to know the city more”, Ruth explained.“Well, Steelport is a place you are pendik escort going to enjoy much. Won’t lose to any of the big cities”, the longhaired woman pointed.“I can see” Ruth replied. “But I don’t know that much yet of the place. Specially this park, I love parks, I love being outdoors in bright and beautiful days”“Want us to give you a tour?”, Robert Cortese suggested.“Great idea, honey!”“If you can give me one, would be delighted. You two seem nice people”Any kind of suspicion that Ruth could be one of those annoying housewives quickly went away with Robert during their tour. They went to many places, inside and outside the park, while the new neighbor told stuff about her old town, why she moves to Steelport and talked about the kinds of things they would meet at that neighborhood. It was a pleasant talk and both Corteses pretty much hit well with their new neighbor. Afterwards, they were again at another bench, where they would find out they could share better bonds than just live close to each other.“I have to admit this place here is wonderful. Full of nature, people, fresh air… I just get excited just to smell it”, the other brunette said“Do you mean you get excited by just smelling the air outdoors?”, asked Robert“Not at all… well, what excites me actually is seeing the people jogging and doing stuff here. I am sorry for being that ‘not polite’, but parks turn me on a lot”“Excuse me?”“Yes. Parks do turn me on a lot. I don’t know why, but every time me and Elliot got a park, we always come back and have sex. Well, I know it looks weird even more if someone you don’t even know much tells you, but I cannot lie even to strangers”The sudden revelation quite shocked Linda and Robert at the beginning. But helped to find out a way where they could see Mrs. Miranda would be the kind of neighbor they like.“Linda, what about we help our new neighbor with her ordeal?”“Well, if you are thinking what I am, I do find it wonderful idea, sweetheart”“What is going on? What are you two talking about?”“Ruth, I think you created a good opportunity for us to know each other more, in many ways”Steelport’s new inhabitant understood fast what the couple wanted. And she wasn’t a woman to say no to such invitation.“Well, if you two want, I do think we need a more proper introduction…”, the shorthaired brunette winked with a naughty look, while seeing her new friends to smile and begin to take the path to their place to show her the true colors of both Corteses.Not even in Ruth’s wildest dreams she would have a warm welcome like that. At the Corteses’, as she was naked and their bed and with each spouse sucking one of her massive breasts. She was curious and got what she needed.“Gee, you two do it with all the new neighbors?”“Well, we don’t have much patience to bake a pie”, said Linda.Robert and Linda tasted the woman’s tits as they learned how her would behave on bed. For that first sexual contact, they already knew the new neighbor is one to keep.“Uhhh… I never had a couple going like that for my boobs right off the bat!”Linda and Robert sucked like they are hungry k**s needing to be breastfed. Ruth Miranda had exactly the kind of boobs they liked and they took the opportunity to make her moan with their stimulation on her.“Told you Robert she was hot!”“You were right, darling!”Soon they were apt to other games, as both ladies kissed each other while Robert went to give head to their new neighbor. The older woman got the shivers at the first touch of the man’s tongue. “Uhhhhh…”“So, do my husband eats pussy good?”“Wonderfully”Robert’s tongue touched the very wet cunt of Ruth, giving her delightful shivers while receiving oral from a man, something she liked to get but in the recent days, the moving process kept her from getting from her husband Elliot.But next it was a different taste and then it was Linda’s turn to eat her neighbor’s pussy and see her husband get his cock sucked by the woman they just met at the park.“Hmmm… uhhh… look at this! Ruth sucks dick as good as you, Linda”“Glad to hear that. It seems she is a keeper”“You two too!”It was the usual slow and deep sucking. The older woman took slow blows until nearly deepthroating Robert’s dick before returning to the beginning spot to do it again. Her tongue twirled around the man’s rod, adding that special moment every man likes while getting a blowjob.“It’s good… suck my cock, Ruthie. Be a nice neighbor and show you can suck that cock good”She, of course, nodded in affirmation to his wishes, being a woman who loved to fuck as well. Meanwhile, her hand placed on top of Linda’s head, keeping her new female friend enough close to taste her pussy, something she didn’t have in a long time.“Please, Linda…”The Corteses were keen to show the Steelportian hospitality to their new neighbor with the best thing the city can offer: horny people in heat. And there would be the step they needed to get further into action. “Feel so good… can’t hardly wait to get this pussy”“Well, guess now it’s time for us to give the welcoming party our Ruthie deserves”Eager to being fucked by Robert, Ruth put herself in all fours as the man stick his cock inside her pussy. And Linda completed the most famous FFM threesome position, with legs apart escort pendik and the older woman between them to eat her pussy. And let the games begin.Robert slowly began to plow his new neighbor, which answered by licking with the same slow pace his wife’s pussy. Soon the threesome began to see its participants moan, as of course they were MUCH excited and aroused the max to take their sexual games into the level they wanted to. Between those two, Mrs. Miranda only had to give in and celebrate she found a couple who can satisfy her.“Yess… Ruth… Yesss…”“Hmmm… Ahh… it’s so… ahh!”It was so unexpected for Ruth to earn a ménage-a-trois right after moving to the city that she didn’t know any words to utter. She completely let herself to be pleased by the Corteses, taking the slow filling of her slit by his dick and tasting the juices coming from his wife’s pussy, who played and licked her own tits to bear that pleasure.“This new neighbor is so hot, Linda! Gosh, her pussy is like its swallowing my dick into it”“If I say her tongue is trying to glue on my pussy, I think we’re even darling”Ruth’s boobs bounced while Robert fucked her, now upping his tempo to give the woman a better and deeper meaning of delight. She answered by upping her tempo on giving oral to Linda. Nothing was to waste at that threesome, where one strived for getting a step in direction for more, the other did the same step and the other too.Soon, the tempo increased and increased more, with the newcomer getting ‘bonkers’ being ‘tamed’ by the couple she met at the park. The height of the pleasure made them need more and more of that delight to pursue their goals that day.“Ohhhh… Robert… Ahhhhhh!”But Linda was a bit jealous of the attention Ruth had from her husband and decided she wanted to get Robert in her. Mr. Cortese agreed as he laid his beloved significant other on the bed, legs apart. While he began to fuck her, Ruth climbed on her new neighbor and landed her crotch at her face. Of course, Mrs. Cortese knew what would happen from there.“Ohhh… Robert, honey. Fuck Me! Fuck me good!”“Well, guess you are going to deal with something different too, darling”“If I may join the fun, guess I could get something in return of your wife, Robert”As Ruth Miranda showed her pussy to Linda, the Steelport inhabitant knew exactly what to do and soon the older woman began to feel a different wave of pleasure from her pussy. Instead of a dick, it was now a woman’s tongue playing with her clit and labia. Exactly what she needed after a nice pounding.“Uhhh… it’s not often a woman eats my pussy. I needed that so much”Linda did her job, slowing brushing and lapping her new lover’s clitoris but then doing all fast only to return to her original slow pace. Meanwhile, her husband didn’t waste any effort to fuck his wife, going deep and fast on her. But to add something kinky, he had to do something.“Have you ever kissed a man that isn’t your husband, Ruth?”“Is that an invitation or you feel shy to do it right now?”It didn’t need any quite of answer and both went to play with their tongues and lips. Ruth have kissed other men that Elliot, her husband, like that. But, as we say, not all men are alike and kiss an unknown one is always a special thing. And those two went all for it.“Oh Boy! You kiss very well, Ruth!”“Thanks! I think Elliot would be proud to hear that”“Well, I am proud to hear that my husband kisses other women well”That position, of Linda being fucked and licking Ruth while she kissed Robert, was one used for quite time, being a favorite of the Corteses during threesomes. Linda found herself now the one between the best of worlds, tasting a hot mature woman and having her husband screw her as always a good one has to do to fulfill his marital vows.“Auuhhh… Oh Robert!”“Ahhhh… Linda!”“Hmmm… yeahhhh! Uhhhh!”Ruth found herself in her private heaven in Steelport. She just moved in and involved herself in a threesome. A woman like her wouldn’t be too shocked about the city living its liberal ways towards sexuality, but that fast? Well, why would she complain about it? Better live it before it’s over.“Shall we change the position, darling?”“Only if you Ruth agree with it”“I wouldn’t mind to try what you want, guys. I am all yours”“Then, what about some anal, ma’am?”Ruth smiled in a very wicked way when Robert suggested her to fuck her butt. And so it was, the mature brunette got filled at her butthole. But before, the couple lubed her butt by doing something unusual, as Linda and her husband licked together her lover’s arse, with some fingering between tonguelaps. The shorthaired woman was again in all fours, surrounded by her horny new neighbors, who fingered, kissed, licked and used their spit to prepare that butt for fucking.But there was something else, Linda underneath Ruth and both new neighbors working a 69! Robert kept lubing her ass with his tongue and fingers and now saw his wife get down and dirty with Mrs. Miranda. Soon, it was his dick that began to push into the older lady’s ass.“Uhhh! Oh Yeah! Ahhhh”“Fuck her ass, darling!”Robert Cortese wasn’t a man to disobey his significant other’s wishes. Ruth began to feel her rear end filled by her new friend’s cock, going easy and steady in the beginning. pendik escort bayan From that point, he could notice she was really down to anal, because her moans were sometimes louder than the previous pussy penetration. The smile on his face when he learned about her being one of these ladies who do not have any prejudice when taking in the ass, just like his wife, was priceless.“Ouhhh… Ahhhhh! Fuck my ass! Ahhhh! Fuck me Robert! Fuck me!”The fever for getting anally fucked almost made her forget that, underneath that mature busty body, another busty woman was giving her head. But the moans were enough to make Ruth remember how hot was being please in both ways by a couple. As I believe it was written somewhere in this tale, it was a long time since her last threesome with a couple. And the fact she got it one just few days after moving made her think what else her new place would present to her in form of pleasurable experiences . “Keep doing her, Rob. I will keep getting it my end of the bargain here”“Uhhh… your tongue is divine, Linda! Ahhh… keep it… uhhh yeah! Keep licking me”Not an order to be not followed and Linda Cortese kept licking her as her husband began to up the tempo at the anal. Sooner than never, that humping noise could be heard every time Robert put his cock deeper into his mature lover. Yes, that one you can hear mostly at porn movies when people put much effort into their humping they begin to actually bump into the significant other’s bodies. I think you understand what we mean with it. Linda was entertained as well with her own part of the action. Tasting Ruth’s juice was a wonderful feeling, having a tasty woman all for herself to enjoy as she gets anally stabbed by her husband. And she got also a nice end with her new neighbor giving head to her as well, usually when she wasn’t having her moans when the couple savored her holes. But when the mature lady put her mouth back to action, the circle came full. And possible was about to cum as well.“Ahhhhhh!” Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh! I want more! You two, give me more! Please, I want to fuck more!”That was a completely mesmerized Ruth. She wanted more and more from people she barely knew. And those two were able to give her all what she wanted to enjoy. Without any kind of issue or prejudice about it.And, because of that, it meant only one thing. That the threesome was about to cum. But Robert, as the gentleman he was, wanted for to see Linda and her lover to get the climax before was his turn to get his. You can’t find much men like this these days.“I am going to cum!”“Me too, Ruth!”“If you two want it, so you will get it!”Robert increased the tempo of his fucking in order to make his mature new neighbor to climax, and dark-haired woman buried her face between Linda’s legs, munching the longhaired lady as she wanted to make both cum at the same time. The seconds passed and the orgasm was closer and closer and closer. Until…“I can’t hold it! This is it! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!”“Ahhhhhhh! Yeah! My God! I am cumming!”Both ladies, pretty much at the same second, began to savor each other’s girlcum. Robert even stopped to fuck Ruth’s ass when he noticed them reached the point. All he wanted to do is to watch his wife orgasm because of another woman. And that woman to cum because of the shared effort Linda and him did. A good job done is always the one you must to be proud with.“Gosh, this is so good. I am almost there too, but want to see you two getting before me. You deserve ladies”“Well, honey, but you didn’t”“Guess we need to give him one, right Linda?”After their pleasure climax, it was Robert’s turn to get it. And it was the perfect moment for the two ladies share a blowjob. Both women took turns pleasuring his cock with their mouths and, guess given by the heat, it didn’t took much for him to spill his load on them.“Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Cummming! Ahhhhhhhh!”Linda and Ruth got facials from Robert. His jizz ‘painted’ their lips and chins and even something rolled down to their large bosom. The naughty wives duo also enjoyed to taste it closely, swallowing a bit of it to make sure the day was surely well enjoyed.“Hmmmm…”“Uhhhh….”“Not a week here and I got my first threesome? So it’s true Steelport’s fame, huh”, Ruth commented, now outside home and before taking her way to hers.“If you are moving here, you needed to be aware that you might get that, if not daily, almost”, pointed Linda.“If you don’t mind”, added Robert.“Well, I will never mind. Seeing what you two did to me, I am sure that I’ll be quickly acclimatized to the neighborhood”“Hope you don’t mind your fame spread like a tweet around the block. You know the people”, Mrs. Cortese commented.“I don’t mind. If I can fuck them, why I would?”, said Ruth “Anyway, when we are going to do it again?”“Any time you want, neighbor”“If you say so, it might be sooner than later”“If sooner might be tomorrow, I am in!”“Me too! Bring your husband. We would love to meet him!”“A couples double date? Well, I can think about it. We call each other, okay?”And then Ruth left the place waving to her new neighbors, as Linda and Robert did the same. The three realized they found out someone else to join their games and a woman who could have the naughtiest tales in Steelport. And so the city found itself with another horny lady needing sex. Which the city could provide her gently… But we need to get to another tale to see if she had more adventures at her new home. Stay tuned.THE END (of this tale)

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Melissa Makes ThreeTwo days after her “taming” Jasmine called me..”Hey! You ok?” She asked before I could say anything.”Yeah.. What’s up?””Oh My Fucking God!” She squealed,” You won’t believe this……The day after her taming Jasmine had spent the day with Melissa. Melissa’s boyfriend was away for a week, a stag do in Amsterdam. Melissa was not particularly happy about this so the girls planned a day of shopping, taking in a movie at the cinema and then some girly time at Melissa’s house with a bottle of two or wine to take her mind off it. Jasmine would spend the night there.So some time during the evening, after both girls had had a few, talk turned to relationships. Melissa confessed to Jasmine that although she loved her boyfriend she felt a little confined by their relationship and secretly longed to be a bit more experimantal sexually. When Jasmine asked what she meant Melissa told her.”Well, you know. Something different. I dunno, something a bit kinky. Something with an edge, a bit risky. I never had sex with a girl and sometimes I wonder about that. Or a threesome. Don’t you ever feel like that Jas?”Jasmine, a litle emboldened or maybe careless, from too much alcohol let slip that she had more than enough excitement in her sex life. Pressed further she told Melissa that she was bisexual and had some kinks of her own. She even recounted the previous evening’s activities and dropped her jeans to show Melissa the long scratches inflicted on the back of her thighs.Melissa admitted to being hugely turned on by Jasmines recounting of our time together and expressed a desire to do something just like that…..”Well yeah..” I said as Jasmine finished filling me in, “but that’s just the drink talking, right?””That’s what I thought.” she said, “But she brought it up again this morning, we talked for ages and some of it got really personal, if you get what I mean, but long story short, she wants to spend a night with us..””Seriously? When?””Has to be this weekend, before her boyfriend gets back.”…So we met and planned how it would go..I arrived at the Travelodge in the city centre early evening, the same one Jasmine and I had used the previous week. The girls had checked in earlier in the day and should be waiting for me. As before I was dressed smartly, white shirt, black trousers and black shoes. Carrying just a small overnight bag I approached the reception desk. We had booked two rooms so as not to raise any suspiscions, but I doubted we’d be needing them both. As arranged Jasmine had left a spare keycard for me at reception and all I needed to do was give my name and the room number, which Jasmine had helpfully texted to me, to the rather pretty girl at the desk. That done she handed me the card.”Nice to see you back so soon sir. I do hope your stay is as pleasurable as your last.” she said with a sly smile and a rather suggestive arch of one eyebrow.Slightly taken aback I mumbled a quick “Thanks” and made for the lift swiftly, key card in hand.As I entered the room it was identical to the one from before. Standard room, double bed, two armchairs either side of the plain but large and sturdy coffee table, and a worktop counter type thing (that served as a desk come dressing table), with a large mirror mounted on the wall above. Jasmine sat in one of the armchairs facing the door, wearing a white leotard, Tokyo emblazoned across the front underlined by a thick red line that ran across the chest, and black fishnets. The leotard hugged her tiny body beautifully, thin white fabric stretched so tight it was semi opaque. I could clearly make out the contasting dark pattern of her fishnets pulled over her taught, trim stomach, nipples already hardening easily visible, no bra. The bulge of her pussy was accentuated by the high cut of her outfit around the leg and hip. She finished the look with minimal make up, light foundation and neutral shades of eyeshadow that gave her a clean and natural look, but lashings of sumptuous black mascara on her exquisitely long upper lashes . She looked incredible. One hand rested on her knee, leg hooked over the arm of the chair, legs half parted. Her other hand held one of the tumblers from room’s “refreshment” facilities, filled almost to the brim with wine (judging by the open bottle on the counter). She smiled adorably as she greeted me “Good Evening”.I wanted to take her there and then, go over and kiss her deeply, touch her, fuck her. But we had planned this and there was much to do before I would get my wish. Patience was required.”Where’s Melissa?” I asked.”Oh God.. She’s so fuckin’ nervous.. I had to send her to the bar for some Dutch courage.. She’ll be Ok after a few though.” Jasmine replied, “Besides I need her out of the way so we can talk about how this is going to go.. you know, just a recap.”I took the seat on the other side of the low table.”And how many have you had?” I asked, eyeing the glass she held.”First one.. I’m a bit nervous too to be honest.. This is my best friend after all and I have fantasised about her for as long as I can rember.. It’s a pretty big deal, you know?””I get it” I said, “Just go easy, a couple more and you’ll be so fucked you’ll be useless.” Jasmine rarely drank and had an extremely low tolerance for alcohol.”The idea is to be sooo fucked” She giggled.I smiled, and gazed upon this tiny, amazing young thing reclining in the chair before me, drinking her wine. How had this all come about, and how was I so lucky. It all started with a random flash of her naked cunt, not necessarily intended for me alone, and a random moment of lunacy on my part in following her. I counted my blessings and studied her as we made sure we both understood our roles in tonight’s adventure and Jasmine reminded me of Melissa’s wants and limitations. Nothing too painful for Melissa and we must not leave marks on her body that would raise awkward questions with her boyfriend. All set to go, Jasmine emptied her glass in one last swallow and texted Melissa to let her know we were awaiting her upstairs.Melissa’s arrival was announced by a timid almost inaudible tapping on the door.I looked at Jasmine puzzled “Doesn’t she have a key?””Hell no.” she giggled, “She’s our bitch now! Bitches don’t get a key.” Jasmine rose, arse cheeks bouncing mesmerisingly as she crossed the room, exposed and parted beautifully by the cut of her leotard, encased in cock teasing black mesh. She opened the door to it’s full extent, standing to the side and holding it open for her friend. Melissa stood in the hallway, hands placed protectively before her, head slightly bowed, seemingly unsure of where to look. In a pair of simple but sexy plain shiny black heels Melissa stood a good two or three inches taller than Jasmine. Skin tight jeans clung to her ample curves, shapely calves and thick round thighs encased in smooth stretchy denim. A hint of camel toe elicited a slight hardening in my trousers, I couldn’t help wondering if she was wearing knickers, and if she were how deeply they would be wedged inside her. The waist band was cut low, very low. Skimming just below her hips, you wouldn’t have to delve too far inside to reach the soft rise of her mound. Her white vest top ended a little shy of her jeans, exposing a tantalising glimpse of her soft round stomach. It could have been a size too small, it clung so tightly to her body. Large boobs barely contained, black lace clearly visible at the sides and above the neckline. The bra was not padded, as evidenced by the soft bumps made in her top by her large, fat nipples. Her long brown wavy hair hung simply, two long strands pulled forward to d**** over her shoulders, framing her pretty face.”Well get your arse in here you dozey bint!” Jasmine was still suffering the giggles, whether from the wine or nerves or both, I wasn’t sure. “I don’t want anyone else seeing me like this!””Oh.. Right, yeah.. Sorry..” Melissa mumbled as she tottered a little unsteadily through the door. “I think I might have a little too much wine Jasmine, I’m sorry, I’m so nervous!””No worries hun.” Jasmine replied closing the door, “Look, you don’t have to do this. You know that right? Like we said you can back out any time. Even before we start. No drama and no upset, it’s all good. Right?””Oh no Jasmine.. I know.. It’s nothing like that.. I want to do this, I really do.. I’ve been getting so turned on thinking about it, but you know, it’s you.. We’re like sisters and it all feels so naughty.. and a little scay.””I know hun.” Jasmine reassured her friend, moving toward her and giving her a hug.”Anything you’re uncomfortable with you just say to stop, Ok?””Yeah, no worries. Just go easy on me.. at least to start with..” She said, a slight but seriously seductive smile twisting her lips. She released herself from Jasmine’s hug, taking her hands and holding them at arms length. “Fuck you look hot!” she said, her gaze travelling up and down the length of Jasmines body.Melissa seemed to notice me for the first time at that moment, sat in my chair, admiring the friends as they stood together. She raised a hand and waggled her fingers at me by way of a nervous yet adorable greeting. I copied her wave. “Hello Melissa.” I said, “You look stunning.””Thank you.” She replied, surprisingly coy. “Shall we begin Ladies.” I asked.”Yes please!” Jasmine said with much eagerness.”Er.. I need to pee first..sorry.” Was Melissa’s reply.I chuckled, warmed by her shyness, not something I was expecting. Jasmine had always described her as brattish and super confident. “No problem.” I said and she scooted off to the bathroom, returning quickly.”Ok.. all ready?” Both girls were watching me, they nodded in unison. Melissa biting her lip, Jasmine grinning. “Why don’t you help Melissa out of her clothes Jasmine?””Yes.. yes of course.” Jasmine replied obediently.They turned to face each other, Jasmine reached out her right hand, placing it on Melissas left hip. Moving to go behind her, Jasmine dragged her hand across the waistband of Melissa’s low cut jeans . Her fore and middle fingers tracing above the waist and stroking gently against Melissa’s bare mid-riff as she went. Melissa shivered slightly at the touch. Once Jasmine was stood behind Melissa, her right hand resting on Meliss’a right hip, she brought her left hand to the left hip and then began to slowly move both hands up over her velvety smooth skin. Jasmines fingers slid under the vest top, thumbs hooking the hem, lifting it as her hands travelled ever upwards. Melissa lifted her arms allowing Jasmine to lift off her top. I took in the expanse of creamy, smooth white flesh that was Melissa’s rounded stomach. I gazed at her breasts, beautifully supported and pushed together by the thin lace bra. With her arms stretched high as Jasmine slid her vest over her head, her boobs were lifted magnificently, large fleshy orbs barely contained by the thin black lace of her bra. Freed of her top Melissa shook her head, allowing her thick mane of delightful dark curls to fall back into place. She lowered her arms, bringing her hands to rest in front of her belly.Jasmine dropped the top on the bed then placed her hands on Melissa’s shoulders, stroking gently. Her hands travelled slowly down over Melissa’s arms until she reached her wrists. Taking a firm hold, Jasmine pulled Melissa’s hands behind her back. Momentarily Melissa’s face took on a look of mild surprise, it wasn’t difficult to imagine Jasmine had placed Melissa’s hands palms outward and was now pressing herself against them. Jasmine began to gather Melissas silky soft and shiny curls into a single strand. Twisting it gently she made a long rope and pulled down gently but firmly. Jasmine leaned her face toward Melissa’s neck, gently brushing her lips against the soft and sesitive skin there, then kissing with delicate pecks of her pursed lips. Slowly she worked her way back and forth, up and down, kissing, nibbling, occasional flicks of her tongue teasing Melissa’s neck. Jasmines free hand rested on Melissa’s shoulder, her palm gliding back and forth, caressing her tenderly. Then moving to her collarbone, finger tips grazing the swell of her generous bosom. I watched intently as my beautiful young thing seduced her best friend. Melissa’s nipples were swelling under the lace of her bra as Jasmines hand descended further, fingers and palm skimming over the sexy thin lace, tiny hand squeezing and stroking Melissa’s fat boob.Jasmines hand searched lower, caressing Melissa’s stomach, so round and smooth, silky soft alabaster skin tingling beneath Jasmine’s touch. Further down and the tips of Jasmine’s fingers found the waist band of Melissa’s incredibly low cut jeans. Jasmine hooked a finger inside and stroked gently from side to side, finger tip grazing over the concealed soft flesh just above Melissa’s mound.Deftly between finger and thumb Jasmine undid the top button, followed quickly by the remaining two, all the while pulling on Melissa’s hair, kissing and licking her neck. I could see a glimpse of fine black lace panties, matching her bra in the open fly of Melissa’s jeans. As Jasmine wriggled her fingers inside, sliding them in between denim and lace, she simultaenously began to kiss Melissa’s ear lobe. Trapping it between her lips and tugging at it, flicking it with her tongue as her hand delved deeper, fingers skimming over Melissa’s panties till they found the gusset of her jeans. I watched in awe, cock incredibly hard and twitching, as Jasmine’s fingers started to move beneath the denim. Melissa slumped a little against Jasmine and began to moan softly. Jasmine let go her hair and brought that hand around to grasp Melissa’s tit, squeezing and kneading it, before lowering a bra strap and sliding her hand inside. She continued to work it, thumb stroking her fat nipple as she teased Melissa’s magnificent squishy boob out of it’s cup. Entranced I began to stroke my cock through my trousers as Jasmine’s hand came out of Melissa’s jeans then slid back down into her panties where she resumed her rummaging.I continued to watch for a minute or two more, slowly stroking and massaging my cock, enjoying the show. Jasmine still kissing and sucking on the wonderful pale skin of Melissa’s neck, fondling her tit, tiny hand kneading the soft flesh spilling out and hanging over her bra, her other hand deep inside Melissa’s knickers fingering her friend. I imagined how wet Melissa must be, I wanted to see what was going on down there, to look at her, wet and swollen with arousal, to see Jasmine’s fingers rubbing and sliding inside her.”Jasmine, I told you to undress Melissa.. Please show some restraint!” I said firmly, “Now let’s get those clothes off so I can have a good look at her.”Jasmine turned her face from Melissa’s neck and looked over to me. “Oh right.. yes.. sorry” she said as she slid her hand from Melissa’s panties, two fingers glistening with sticky sweetness. Jasmine raised her hand to Melissa’s mouth, who obliged by opening wide. Then proceded to place them on her tongue and push them inside. All the way, to the back of her throat. Melissa appeared to gag slightly, then closed her mouth around the sticky fingers, moaning slighlty as Jasmine gently worked them back and forth. Melissa sucked gently at first then more fervently, I could see her jaw moving as her tongue worked between and around Jasmines fingers, licking and sucking her own thick and musky grool while Jasmine’s free hand went around her back and uclasped her bra. With a tug of the remaing strap Jasmine unleashed Melissa’s heavy boobs. They dropped, bouncing slightly as they settled and her bra fell to the floor at her feet. I admired her magnificent breasts. Full and heavy, fat puffy nipples, not fully hard but swollen with desire, surrounded by wide pale pink areola , ever so pretty swellings raising up inside those magnicent circles. How I wanted to run my tongue around them, feeling the braille like bumps with the tip of my tongue.”Jeans now Jasmine.” pendik escort I commanded. And she complied immediately, removing her fingers from Melissa’s mouth, if somewhat reluctantly it seemed.Melissa sat down on the end of the bed as she kicked off her heels and pulled down her jeans, wriggling a little to slide them over her thick thighs. Side on the expanse of creamy white flesh that made up her thick thighs and buttock was enthralling. Large and wobbly but at the same time firm and perfectly proportioned. The contrast between the two girls bodies was stark. Jasmine so tantalisingly taught and toned, Melissa so sensous and soft. Both perfect in different ways. Jasmine stood at the foot of the bed, pulling Melissa’s jeans the rest of the way off, dropping them on the floor then taking Melissa’s hands and helping her stand, then grasping her shoulders and turning her to face me.Melissa stood in her knickers, hands once more resting before her, shyly it seemed covering her modesty.I had wanted to watch Jasmine play with a girl, to see her in action doing what she enjoyed. And Jasmine had been particularly looking forward to playing with Melissa, the object of her long held girl crush, three years her senior, someone she looked up to as an older sister type. That thought gave me a brief thrill.”Ok Jasmine.. Play time.” I said, relishing the thought of what was to come.Jasmine’s smile beamed, she turned and skipped excitedly around the bed, retrieving a large sports bag from the corner. She took it to the counter while Melissa and I watched.Jasmine began to take things from the bag and place them on the counter. Out came her favourite clothes peg nipple clamps, hair brush, two coils of soft nylon rope, a roll of silver duct tape, scissors, her beloved Hitachi and last but not least.. a riding crop. Where she got that I had no idea, the other items we had discussed but this was unexpected.Melissa exchanged nervous glances with me and Jasmine, while I just looked inquisitively at Jasmine. She winked at me and smiled, flexing the crop suggestively in her hands, then turned to Melissa.”I’ll be gentle babe.. Ok?” She said.Melissa nodded meekly, eyeing the crop, shoulders hunching she seemed to shrink a little.Jasmine ambled over to stand beside Melissa, roughly an arms length away. She raised the crop and tapped lightly beneath Melissa’s chin.”Chin up.” She said firmly.Melissa did as she was told and the crop made it’s way slowly down her throat, to her breast bone, tracking to one side to slide over her breast, nipple folding then popping upright as the flat leather tip traced over it. The crop continued it’s slow journey down, under and around Melissa’s hanging boob to her abdomen, then further still over her round belly, skimming her deep navel till it rested above her hands, placed over her crotch.Jasmine tapped the crop against Melissa’s hands.”Behind your back!” Melissa, hesitating slightly, placed her hands behind her.”Shoulders back.” Jasmine commanded as she ran the crop over Melissa’s lacy knickers, tracing their outline and running around and around her bulge with the tip. Melissa’s boobs lifted, wobbling slightly and standing a little more proud, as she she straightened her back. My cock throbbed as I took in the majesty of her body and I began to squeeze myself again through my trousers.The tip of the crop began moving up and down over Melissa’s panties, three or four times it made it’s way to the top the thin lace then dived back down, brushing over her concealed clit and lips before tracking back up to begin again. Melissa began to sigh gently as Jasmine teased her through her knickers, legs parting slightly to allow deeper access.”Wider hun.” Jasmine said as the crop disappeared between Melissa’s thighs. Melissa shuffled her feet, black lace stretched across her meaty mound, barely contained by the sexy fabric. Jasmine plunged the crop deeper, working the tip against Melissa’s wet lips. Then deeper still, so that the thin rod of the crop was riding over, then as she became more aroused, between Melissas lips. Melissa moaned gently as the crop slid back and forth, wet lips parting, damp with desire, her knickers clung to and between her lips. Jasmine continued to work Melissa’s camel toe, slowly drawing the crop back and forth with increasingly longer and firmer strokes as Melissa began to rock her hips, head back, eyes closed, riding the crop. Melissa was moaning more loudly, interspersed with delicate “Ooh..ooh.. ooh”s, wetness and heat building between her legs her knees began to bend as she tried to bear down on the crop, increasing the pressure it put on her. Lost in the sensation it looked as if she would come soon. My cock ached as I squeezed myself harder, I was enjoying this almost as much as Melissa.Jasmine let the crop fall then brought it back up swiftly with a flick of the wrist. The tip slapping and stinging Melissa’s wet and now highly sensitive pussy. Melissa jerked upright, knees straightening and wide eyed.”Oh! Ow! Oh.. Jesus!” Melissa gasped, surprised at the sudden v******e.”Sorry babe.. You Ok? Was that too hard? I got carried away.. I’m so sorry!” Jasmine enquired, clearly concerned for her friend.”No, No.. It’s ok, just a shock. Oh God, that felt good””Which bit?” Jasmine asked, “The rubbing or the pain?””All of it Jasmine.” Melissa exclaimed. “So intense.. Oh My God! I had no idea this shit was so good.. I’m soaking wet and so tingly already. It’s amazing!! I don’t think I’ve ever been so horny! Please.. please, don’t stop.””Ok hun.” Jasmine said warmly. “But no more talking, except to say stop if you’re not enjoying it. If you keep talking I have to punish you more. And harder. Ok Mel?””Oh right.. Yeah.. sorry””No problem.. Now take off your knickers, heels back on, then be a good girl and stand up nice and straight for me, hands behind your back.”Jasmine turned to the counter and laid the crop down for now, picking up one of her clamps she turned back to Melissa, standing beautifully straight in her heels, shoulders back and magnificent breasts pushed out. This girl had potential.Jasmine cleared the area around Melissa of her discarded apparel, picking up her jeans, bra and sticky knickers. Depositing them beside the bed as she approached then touching and stroking Melissa’s boob with the clamp she held. Taking the nipple between thumb and forefinger of her free hand, Jasmine began to squeeze, twisting slightly as she pulled and stretched it. “Feet further apart Melissa!”Melissa shuffled her feet, widening her stance. I could see her in her full glory now. She had stunning legs, her high heels made them look gloriously long, calves beautifully taught and curved, thick thighs and nestled between them an amazingly plump mound topped with a neatly trimmed landing strip.My gaze lifted as I heard Melissa gasp. One nipple now clamped and proud, Jasmine turned back to the counter, retrieved the other clamp and repeated the process. That done Jasmine instructed Melissa once more. “Hands on your head.”Jasmine retrieved the riding crop, touching one of Melissa’s elbows with the tip. She let it travel down over the soft sensitive flesh of Melissa’s under arm, skimming ever so gently teasing her skin. She reached the oh so sensitive area of an armpit and Melissa wriggled and giggled at the tickling touch.”Stay still!” Jasmine snapped. Flicking the crop she brought the tip down swift and sharp on the top of one tit. Melissa flinched and straightened immediately, face reverting to a serious expression, a red blush beginning to form on her boob.”Sorry..” She whispered as Jasmine returned to her exploration with the crop. Now the tip rested in the hollow of Melissa’s throat, she dragged it down over her chest, between those magnificent breasts, and slowly over the swell of her stomach, sliding over the thin strip of pubic hair and stopping at the top of Melissa’s deliciously deep slit. Jasmine began to increase the pressure, crop flexing slightly as she pressed against Melissa’s clit. Then, pressure applied and maintained began to rotate her wrist. Melissa began to moan as the tip of the crop began to rub in tiny circles.Melissa started to relax, enjoying the attention on her clit, arousal building. Jasmine continued to pleasure her for a few more moments then withdrew the crop, giving a taste of, then denying her pleasure. Jasmine moved behind Melissa, free hand again gathering and roping Melissa’s long locks. The other d****d on a shoulder, wrist angled so that the crop tip dangled between Melissa’s legs.Jasmine pulled down on Melissa’s hair and tapped gently once with the crop on Melissa’s clit.”OK?””Yes!” Melissa breathed.Jasmine tugged harder on Melissa’s hair, head already tilted back Melissa was forced to bend at the knees, bringing her face level with Jasmines and pushing her pussy further forward.Jasmine leaned in and began to kiss Melissa on the mouth, simultaneously delivering a constant and rapid tattoo of gentle taps with the crop against Melissa’s clit. Melissa moaned softly into Jasmines mouth as they kissed, at first just tenderly locking lips, then deeper, mouths opening and tongues twirling. As the kissing deepened the tapping intensified. The tip flicked increasingly faster and harder, Melissa’s knees buckled more, pushing her pussy even further forward inviting the stinging touch of the crop, and allowing Jasmine to lean in further and kiss her more passionately.Jasmine pulled away once more, withdrawing the crop but maintaining a firm hold on Melissa’s hair. Leaning close, lips brushing Melissa’s ear she asked “How does it feel?””Good Jasmine, really good.. I.. I like when you hurt me.. It’s a little weird, it feels so.. naughty.. so dirty.. but in a really good way.” Melissa replied, a little breathless. “Naughty?” Jasmine repeated, “Naughty girls should be punished, you think?””Oh yes.. yes.. I think so..”Jasmine yanked viciously on Melissa’s hair. Melissa clenched her teeth, lips thinned and clamped together, inhaling deeply through her nose as the sudden pain hit her.Jasmine pulled again on Melissa’s hair, tapping the back of a knee with the crop, “Kneel.” she commanded. Melissa dropped to her knees, Jasmine walked around and stood before her, one hand still tangled in her mane. Discarding the crop she looked down on Melissa’s upturned face. Without warning she spat on her friend, Melissa’s eyes closed reflexively then opened again, blinking, saliva dripping from eyebrows and splashed across her nose.She looked bewildered and opened her mouth to say something but before she could utter a word Jasmine raised her free hand and brought it crashing back, slapping Melissa hard across the cheek.This was something Jasmine and I had discussed before, she wasn’t entirley comfortable with spitting or slapping her friends face but I told her it would turn me on immensely, so she agreed she would do it if she felt Melissa would be Ok with it. For a moment the two girls just looked at each other. I think Jasmine struck her harder than she intended. Both looked rigid, shocked, and I wondered whether I had gone too far. Melissa recovered herself first. “I deserved that.” She said, an attractive red bloom beginning to colour her cheek. “You warned me not to speak and I was about to.. I’m sorry.”Tension dissipated from Jasmines body and with her free hand she reached out to touch her friends temple, stroking her hair tenderly and smiling as she pulled her head forward with the other. Stepping closer she pressed Mellisa’s face gently against her crotch, moving her hips and delicately rubbing the soft cottony fabric of her leotard against Melissa’s other cheek. Jasmine continued to smooth and stroke Melissa’s hair with one hand, as the other, tangled in her curls, turning her face and guiding her lips to her covered pussy. Melissa pursed her lips as they pressed against Jasmine, nuzzling and kissing against her bulge. Jasmine gyrated gently while holding Melissa’s head firmly against her, widening her stance and dipping slightly to allow those softly puckered lips more room to roam.Soon Melissa was opening and closing her mouth around Jasmine’s encased pussy, her teeth scr****g from above and below, as if biting her pussy through her outfit. Jasmine began to moan, pushing forward more firmly with each rotation of her hips, grinding away on Melissa’s face, losing herself in the moment. Jasmine turned Melissa’s face to the crease of her thigh, soft lips kissing and licking through the fine mesh of her nylons. Pulling and tugging on her hair, Jasmine guided Melissa’s tongue up and down her crease over and over then deep between her thighs. Melissa’s tongue travelled over her gusset, probing and teasing as Jasmine rocked against her. Both girls were moaning softly, the sight and sounds of their display was heightening my own arousal, I was keen to progress to the stage where I would get my chance to enjoy them. I got up from my chair and walked to Jasmine, standing behind her, I put my hands on her hips, hard cock pressing against her arse. Jasmine arched backwards, putting her face next to mine and pressing herself harder against Melissa’s mouth. I reached up and took a handful of Jasmines hair pulling her head back so that I could lean in and kiss her on the mouth. Jasmine reached behind, squeezing her hand between our bodies, and took hold of me through my trousers. Her tiny hand squeezing me tightly,my hard cock throbbing at her touch. Jasmine kissed me passionately, her other hand still locked in Melissa’s hair as she ground away on her face, delicately moaning into my mouth as her tongue writhed with mine.I brought both my hands up over Jasmine’s body, heels of my palms stroking her sides as my fingers ran over her tight flat stomach, until I could cup both her tiny pert tits in my hands. I squeezed gently at first, as her hand stroked my cock, then harder and harder still till I could feel her hard nipples pressing against the sides of my thumbs and forefingers through her leotard. I raised my hands up to her shoulders then over them, and back again, hooking the straps of her one piece with my fingers and pulled them down, peeling it off her perfectly toned body. Jasmine wriggled a little as I slid it down over her hips letting it fall to the floor. I resumed my groping, hands riding back over her stomach and finding her boobs, stroking and squeezing her naked flesh this time. I heard Melissa groan deeply from between Jasmine’s legs, now able to touch with her tongue and taste her through the mesh of Jasmine’s fishnets, it seemed she was enjoying the new experience. Jasmine’s mouth opened wider and her tongue delved deeper as her hips rotated more eagerly. Cupping her breasts I drew my thumbs in until I trapped her nipples. Squeezing them tightly I began pulling them rythmically in time with her gyrations. I turned my eyes downward, looking down the length of Jasmine’s body to watch Melissa, eyes closed, lapping languidly at her mesh covered snatch. I let one hand drop to Jasmine’s stomach, palm pressed against it’s flatness, fingers exploring the mesh of her nylons as I continued to pinch, stretch and tease her hard nipple with my other hand.I grasped the waist of her fishnets, finger tips working their way between the mesh and gathering it up so that they pulled against her pussy. Harder I pulled, gathering more of the sexy nylons in my hand, forcing it up into her, nylon biting into the sensitive flesh, the meat of her cunt forcing it’s way through the mesh. I looked down again at Melissa, greedily licking and sucking on the flesh that squeezed it’s way through the fine holes.Jasmine rocked rythmically on her toes, eyes closed, moaning gently, part pleasure and part pain from the stinging sensation brought on by my pulling on her nylons. Melissa licked and teased with her tongue and lips, her muffled moans interspersing with those from Jasmine. I removed my mouth from Jasmine’s, placing it next to her escort pendik ear.”Enjoying yourself Jasmine?” I asked.”Oh yesss..” She purred.”That’s good.. Very good.. but, I feel a little neglected..””Oh.. I.. You do?” Jasmine asked a little nervously.”Yes!” I replied firmly, not liking to repeat myself.”I.. I’m sorry.” She said, her voice wavering, “I’m being selfish again are’nt I?””Perhaps a little.” I said more gently now.Without another word spoken Jasmine let go Melissa’s hair and disentangled herself from my hold, automatically walkng over to the counter. She placed both hands flat against the top, then bent over with her beautifully small and round arse pushed toward toward me. Raised up on her toes her legs so slim and toned and as widely parted as they could be, still streaked with dozens of fine red scratches from our earier time together. Head back and staring straight ahead at her own face reflected in the mirror she presented herself to me willingly.”I am very sorry sir.” She said quietly, humbly, “I have wronged you for the second time. Again I have put my needs before yours and I am so sorry. I beg of you to punish me severely so that I may finally learn my lesson. I am yours to do with as you wish.”Wow! I was taken aback. That was a killer line, I had no idea if Jasmine had prepared that in advance or it just came to her. Planned or not it was an incredibly nice touch. My cock twitched and throbbed in anticipation of what was to come.I moved to stand behind Jasmine, cupping one of her perfect cheeks in my hand, feeling the roughness of her nylons against my palm. With the other I crooked a finger and beckoned Melissa to come closer. She went from a kneeling position onto all fours and began to crawl toward us. Her fat heavy tits, nipples clamped looking so tender and swollen, hung delightfully. My balls ached as I watched the pendulous boobs sway from side to side. When she was about an arms length away I held up my hand, palm out and she stopped obediently, slightly behind Jasmine and off to one side. I wanted her to have a good view of Jasmine’s punishment. “Up on your knees, hands behind your back.” I commanded Melissa.She did as instructed, looking a little fearful.I bent down toward her, reaching out I stroked a hand through her hair till it rested behind her head, I gripped and tugged gently, tilting her head back. I kissed her tenderly on the lips, she parted them allowing my tongue inside. I could taste Jasmine. I savoured the sweet musk for a moment longer then pulled my lips from hers.”Shoulders back.” I said soothingly.And she did, her large boobs lifting and separating magnificently.I reached out with both hands, resting the tips of my fingers on the swell of her boobs. Stroking gently over them till I rested two fingers of each hand on her large round areoli. I traced around her nipples, finger tips skimmiming the numerous swollen and firm bumps that dotted those sensuous circles. Having traced completely around I took hold of the clamps. Melissa bit her lip as I did, and tensed noticably. I began to pull gently, elongating and stretching her nipples. I watched intently as they pulled and her heavy breasts started to lift, but quickly it was too much and, with a gasp from Melissa, the pegs gave way, releasing their hold as her wonderful boobs dropped down again with a gentle bounce. I admired her breasts and incredibly plump, hard nipples standing beautifully proud and erect.”Now watch.” I instructed and returned my attention to Jasmine.Once more I stood behind Jasmine, I placed the nipple clamps on the counter. Then, reaching around and under her arm, I took hold of her boob, pinching her nipple between thumb and forefinger. With the other hand I again cupped her arse, finger tips resting between her legs, pressing and gently stroking her through her fishnets. I move my fingers in small circles, gently rubbing between her legs, pressing the fishnets between her wet lips. I could feel how sticky and warm she was, I pressed harder, feeling the nylon stretch over my fingertips, wanting to push through and have at her pussy without restriction. I lowered the other hand from her breast, and began pulling at her fishnets with both hands, fingers squeezing their way inside the fine mesh. The fine nylon dug painfully into my fingers but I persisted, pulling harder and harder until they gave. A small opening had been made and I yanked again, three times in all till the arse of her fisnets was tattered and torn, hangling limply exposing her bare bum cheeks and wet pussy.I turned to the counter and selected Jasmine’s hairbrush. Rubbing the cold back against her tiny cheek I asked “Severely?””Yes sir.. I must be made an example of.” Her eyes briefly searched sideways, finding Melissa in the mirror.”Very well then.” I said, lifting my hand and delivery a stinging slap. “One!” Jasmine enounced clearly.Then “Two!. Three!. Four!. Five” in quick succession. Again I stroked with the back of the brush, soothing, as a satisfying red glow appeared.Next the other cheek. Five more, Jasmine counted each one clearly and loudly.I soothed her again, both cheeks now sporting a rosy blush. I let the brush dip between her legs, the hard smooth plastic back gliding effortlessly over her wet flesh, back and forth. Jasmine began to rock gently, grinding. She lowered herself, dropping from her toes, planting her feet flat, bearing down as I rubbed the back of the brush against her.”Does that feel nice?” I asked.”Oh yes.” She replied.I let my hand drop then brought it back up quickly, slapping her pussy, forcing Jasmine back up onto her toes. And then twice more in quick succession, short sharp slaps,the hard back of the brush smacking against her soft pussy lips. I replaced the brush on the counter, picked up one of the clamps. Stepping back I admired my work as I reached between her legs, running the tip of my middle finger gently between her swelling lips. They hung prettily, puffy and plump. I took one between finger and thumb and pulled down, stretching it gently. I knelt behind her still holding her twat, carefully I clamped it with the peg. Then I retrieved the second clamp and did the same. She looked so pretty, pegs dangling between her thighs, a little creamy grool already making it’s way over them.Next I took the riding crop, standing with my back toward the counter beside Jasmine, hip to hip, I looked at her adorable bum. Cheeks so firm and round, perfectly pert and separated allowing easy access to her tight tiny ring. I placed the shaft of the crop between her cheeks, letting it touch her bum hole as I gently drew it up and down, teasing and tickling that tightest of holes.Reaching down with my free hand I grabbed her buttock, squeezing so hard that my short nails dug into the soft underside of her cheek. I pulled up, forcing Jasmine to reach as high as she could on her toes. I lifted the crop high and with a sharp flick off the wrist brought the thin shaft down, caning her exposed arse hole. The pain must have been intense, Jasmine’s knees buckled momentarily and she let out a long loud grunt between gritted teeth. “One..” she barely whispered.Again the crop lifted, higher then stung her most intimate area.”Two!” she said, louder and clearer.Then, “Three!!” It was almost a growl.The third and last strike was the hardest, most stinging, and Jasmine’s knees gave out completely. Squatting now, she gripped the edge of the counter tightly, head bowed between her upstretched arms. Her breathing was fast and deep through pursed lips, panting, blowing hard.I turned to look at Melissa. She was kneeling still, her hands covered her mouth, her eyes were wide with shock.”Hands behind your back Melissa!” I barked.She hurried to comply, looking frightened and a little tearful.I bent down beside Jasmine and stroked her hair softly.”Are you ok?” I asked quietly, genuinely concerned.”Yes.. Yes.. Oh shit it hurts so much” She was squirming, her feet twisting back and forth on the carpet, arse moving from side to side, as she fought the pain. “I’m ok, but please.. I just need a minute.””You want to continue?” I asked, not expecting her to.She hesitated for a moment, then.. “Yes.. I said severely, and I meant it.””Good girl.” I said tenderly kissing the top of her head, ” My beautiful brave girl. Take as long as you need, when you’re ready get back in position, that’ll be my cue. Ok?””Yes, of course.. Thank you.” she said, still a little breathless.I sat on the end of the bed looking at Melissa. A single black tear had spilled from the corner of one eye, leaving a sexy dark streak down the side of her cheek.”You disobeyed your instruction Melissa.” “Sorry.” she said so softly I barely heard it.”Come here.” I commanded.Slowly, reluctantly, she crawled toward me and again I focussed on the way her boobs hung and moved. She stopped before me kneeling with her hands in her lap.”Up here.” I said patting my leg. Melissa hesitated a moment, looking a little unsure. Then she dutifully rose and and laid across my lap, my hardness pressing against the soft swell of her stomach. I slid one hand under and around her throat, squeezing slightly as I tipped her head back. The other I laid on her bum, so smooth and soft, large and round. I ran my palm round and round, stroking her, my fingers dipping between her cheeks whenever they could, sliding over her ring and delving between her legs to stoke her meaty pussy.I slapped her firmly, her cheek wobbled in a satisfying way. “One!” Melissa cried, loud and clear.”Good girl!” I exclaimed, as I resumed stroking her bum. “You have been paying attention.”Again I slapped. Harder, then harder still. “Two!. Three!.”I reached between her thighs, she helped by parting her legs a little, and my fingers came away sticky with her slippery clear grool. I ran my fingers between her cheeks, touching her arse hole and smearing it with her sweet juice. She moaned gently as I rubbed, so I pressed a little harder allowing the tip of my finger to tease her ring. I slapped twice more on her now reddened cheek.”Four!. Five!.” She grunted.My other hand tightened around her throat, stopping her breathing. For a while she was calm, I could feel each time she swallowed, occasionally at first, then more frequent as she ran out of air. Her throat began to twitch and convulse as she became desperate, panicked, for oxygen and she began to struggle, her body writhing against my lap. I delivered five more blows to her other cheek, fast and hard. Stinging slaps, more painful than those before, all the while squeezing her windpipe. Her face had turned a deep purple, eyes rolling up in their sockets, tears streaming. She was gagging silently, I held on a few seconds more then let go, standing abruptly I let her tumble roughly to the floor where she lay on her back, gasping and sucking in huge gulps of air.By now Jasmine had recoverd herself enough to resume her position and was observing us via the mirror. I reached down and took hold of Melissa’s hair, pulling her up. Once more I instructed her to kneel with her hands behind her back and returned my attentions to Jasmine.I knelt behind her, gently sliding her fishnets down over her legs, she lifted each leg in turn allowing me to slip them off over her feet. I looked at her arse hole, swollen and bloated, puckered beyond belief, a thick livid red welt dividing it in two. Nylons removed I turned to the counter and cut two small strips of tape from the roll of duct tape, taping one on the edge of the counter and holding onto the other while kneeling once more between her legs. Pulling carefully on one peg I stretched her twat then taped the peg to the inside of her thigh. Reaching up I took the remaing piece of tape and secured her other peg in the same manner. Before I stood a I took a moment to look at her splayed cunt, thick white cream oozed from her now exposed hole.Again I selected the riding crop and gently taping it against her spread pussy urged her to lift up as high as she could on her toes. I placed the tip against one of her glowing cheeks and let it drift slowly and delicately down her leg till rested on the back of her knee.”No need to count, but stay still and no crying out, Ok?” I told her.”Yes.” she said, staring straight ahead, body tensed in preparation.I swung hard, again using the crop as a cane and stung the backs of both knees. Jasmine flinched but did not falter, breathing in deeply through her nose, mouth firmly clamped shut.I swung again and landed another stinging blow before she could exhale, a few inches higher against the softer more tender flesh at the back of her thighs. Jasmine’s head dipped and she gripped tightly the edge of the counter, exhaling deeply, blowing hard between pursed lips.I allowed her a moment then told her, “Head up.”She did so and as she did I delivered three more lashings with the cane, each one a few inches higher than the last, each one striking increasingly tender flesh. The last most savage blow was directly below her bum cheeks and was clearly the most painful. Jasmine’s knees buckled slightly and her tiny chest heaved as she fought to control the pain, but she quickly recovered. Gasping and panting she straightened and presented herself once more for my pleasure. I gave her another moment while I looked at her injuries. The fading fine pink scratches that ran up from her knees were now crossed by angry red welts, five in all, swelling and stinging exquisitely.I turned my attention to her already sore and reddened cheeks whipping them viciously three times, one after the other without pause. This time Jasmine could not help but cry out. Tears ran down her cheeks and she sobbed almost soundlessly, desperate to be obediant. I took pity on her and said quietly, “It’s ok.. you’ve been very brave. Almost done.””Thank you.” She said. “I’m ready.””Good girl.. Sit on the bed.”Jasmine stood, stiffly and slowly. She moved somewhat gingerly toward the bed and took great care to sit on the end. Melissa was watching her, surprise and concern for her friend apparent on her face. I turned to Jasmine and, pressing the end of the crop in the hollow at the base of her throat pushed her back till she was on her back.”Legs up!” I commanded.She complied, hands behind her knees, holding them up and apart, laying bare her pussy splayed and vulnerable. I couldn’t help but notice the way her legs trembled. I turned my back to her, standing slightly off to one side, adopting a back hand approach with the crop. I was aware of the beating her cunt had taken only a few days previously so determined to be less brutal this time. Placing the soft leather tip against her wet hole I tapped repeatedly, gently, for a few seconds. Thick creamy grool oozed from her, smearing her parted lips and trickling down to, and over, her swollen ring. I slapped once firmly between her lips, stinging but not cruelly so, then resumed the repetitive tapping. A few more seconds of tapping then another slap on her open hole, the broad flap of leather catching her soft squishy hole and her puffy clamped lips. I turned to face her, now standing back and central, flicking the crop on her exposed clit. Gently for a short time, hoping to desensitise it a little, then with a quick sharp flick of the wrist I raised then dropped the tip of crop painfully on to her hard buton. Jasmine grunted through clenched teeth, stomach muscles clenched, shoulders came up and knees went back. Her body tensed into a crunch which she held while she breathed rapidly in and out through her nose, mouth closed tight. I waited for just a few seconds then viciously whipped both clamps with the crop, tearing them from her swollen lips. Again Jasmine grunted and clenched, inhaling and exhaling rapidly, forcefully through her nose. Both clamps were dangling from her thighs, held by the tape. I reached down and tore each in turn from her soft sensitive inner thigh. Jasmine lay panting, dark mascara streaked her cheeks and pendik escort bayan a fine film of sweat adorned her brow.”Good girl.” I praised her. Slowly she began to uncurl herself, laying back and very gingerly bringing her legs down, placing her feet on the floor she laid there, breathing heavily, legs spread wide. Her cunt was swollen and red, her normally tiny arse hole grotesquely puckered and plump.Melissa looked on, she looked horrified.”Melissa.. You Ok?” I asked.She looked at me and nodded nervously.”It’s Ok Melissa you can speak freely.” I said. “To me or Jasmine. And you can get up if you like.”For a moment Melissa just looked back and forth between me and Jasmine. Then she stood.”Oh shit Jasmine are you Ok?” She blurted out. She looked like she was about to cry.Jasmine lay motionless on the bed, eyes fixed on the ceiling, still breathless.After a moment she said “It’s Ok Mel, really.””But that was brutal, look at you! You must be in so much pain..”Jasmine struggled to raise herself up on her elbows, looking at her friend she said “Mel of course it’s fucking painful!”. Then, forcing a smile, “That’s the point hun.. But if you’re finding it too much..””No!. no..” Melissa cut in, “I’m fine with it.. I dunno.. It’s just difficult seeing you.. you know?. I was getting worried that’s all.””I know Mel.” Jasmine said, still breathless but smiling warmly now. “You want to help with the pain?”I wasn’t sure where this was going, but I watched intrigued. Jasmine had taken a good beating, and Melissa had experienced things she had never contemplated before. It only seemed fair to allow them a break from formality.”How?” Melissa asked, confusion evident.”Come here hun..” Jasmine purred, wincing a little as she stood up and bent over the bed, legs straight, so that her hot swollen pussy and arse hole and all her welts were on view. “Come kiss me better.” Jasmine smiled mischievously as Melissa dropped to her knees behind her.”Everything that looks sore Mel, kiss it , and lick it, really gently.. then blow on it, got it?””Everything?” Melissa asked as she placed her hands either side of Jasmine’s knees, careful not to touch the raw flesh.”Everything.” Jasmine giggled, “Now get to it.”Melissa started with the back of Jasmine’s right knee, tentatively touching her lips to the livid red slash. Jasmine flinched slightly at the softest of touches, but Melissa carried on then touched delicately with her tongue before blowing gently. She worked her way up, soon Jasmine was no longer flinching and by the time Melissa had worked her way up, over both bum cheeks and down to the back of the left knee Jasmine was moaning gently and looking a lot less stiff.Jasmine straightened and turned, facing Melissa.”Here now.” she said, placing a hand gently on the back of her friends head and pulling her between her legs. Jasmine guided Melissa’s face, lips and tongue over and around her sore and swollen pussy, moaning gently as she rubbed herself off against the softness and warmth of Melissa’s mouth. I watched intent as Melissa tongued and teased, sucking and nibbling gently on Jasmine’s puffy lips.Placing her hands either side of Melissa’s face, pushing her back she bent down to kiss her deeply. “That was nice.. Now here..” She said turning, climbing onto the bed on all fours, face pressed into the bedspread and arse lifted high.Melissa placed her face before Jasmine’s tiny, bruised and scarred bum. Hesitating, she placed a hand very delicately on each of her red striped cheeks and gently eased them apart. Then very carefully she touched the swollen anus with her tongue. Jasmine winced and moved forward quickly but pushed back again. Melissa blew gently on the now wet ring, soothing and tickling it all at once. Then pressed her tongue ever so gently against it again, pulling back and blowing then probing once more. Over and over till soon she was licking continuously as Jasmine’s hips rocked gently up and down, around and around. Jasmine was fully engrossed and I was so turned on watching Melissa rim her best friend, it was time to bring matters to an end and return to our script.I retrieved the roll of tape and scissors from the counter.”Jasmine.” I said simply.She turned to look at me over her shoulder as Melissa continued to work her tongue between her cheeks.I held up the reel of tape as I walked toward them. “Ready?””Oh Yes!” Jasmine exclaimed, scuttling forward then climbing off the bed. She helped Mellisa to her feet then took her hands and placed them behind her back. I cut off a long strip of the strong tape, handing it to Jasmine, who then bound Melissa’s hands. Jasmine turned her and eased her down onto the bed so that she was sat with her feet on the floor, then, hands on Melissa’s shoulders, she pushed her, forcing her to lay back.Melissa reclined on the bed, long dark locks spread out over the bedspread, her soft, round, voluminous arse hanging off the end. At Jasmine’s intsruction she lifted her legs, parting them mid air and bringing her heels back to touch her thighs. Jasmine took the duct tape and scissors from the me and quickly, expertly, trussed Melissa up. Generous lenghts of shiny silver tape wrapped around her shins and thighs, forcing her to keep her legs up. Next I passed Jasmine two lengths of chord. She tied one end of each to an ankle, and the other end to one of the bed legs, pulling Melissa’s legs wide, exposing her in the most beautiful fashion. I removed Melissa’s heels revealing her sensitive chubby soles, short and dainty toes pointing up at the ceilling, bare knees protruding from the copious amount of tape strapping her legs. Beyond the tape I took in the short expanse of alabaster creamy white skin that was her soft thick fleshy inner thigh, my eyes finally resting on the generous bulge between her legs. Pudendum so large and plump her lips were hidden inside the beautifully proud mound, I admired the way she looked, her immaculately smooth pussy cleaved perfectly in two by a delightfully deep slit. If it wasn’t for the exquisitely trimmed landing strip of pubic hair above her slit she would have looked almost pre-pubescent. Her arse hole peeked from between her generous cheeks, so delicate and tight. Fine creases radiating out from the tightly closed sphincter, so beautifully textured, it was all I could do not to get down on my knees and tongue her holes right there and then. Jasmine climbed onto the bed positioning herself above Melissa’s face, legs wide apart, knees either side of her head, pussy hovering over her mouth. She asked for, and I passed her, the clamps. Leaning forward, pussy lips brushing Melissa’s lips, she tugged and clamped first one nipple then the other. Next I handed Jasmine her Hitachi, she plugged it in by the bedside table then placed it on the bed beside her.Jasmine looked over to me once more. “Crop or brush?” As the riding crop hadn’t been something we’d both planned, I felt I should ask.”Crop.” She said, “Definitley the crop!”I handed it to her and she began to stroke inside Melissa’s thighs with the tip.As Jasmine lowered herself onto Melissa’s waiting mouth I removed my shoes, followed by my trousers. My cock bulged in my tight boxers, straining against the material. I was so hard and had been denied for so long it seemed, I felt sure it wouldn’t take much to make me come. I knelt between Melissa’s legs as I watched Jasmine tease her with her cunt. She moved slowly, rythmically above her mouth. Hips rotating and dropping occasionally allowing her twat to brush briefly against pursed lips or tongue, transfering a little of the white cream that had begun to ooze from her swollen gash once more. Jasmine continued to stroke Melissa’s thighs with the crop, alternating from one side to the other, pushing it up and down in the deep thigh crease and around the fat bulge of her pussy. I leaned in close, hands holding and spreading Melissa’s large round cheeks. Thick clear strings of cunt honey hung from her pussy and glistened on her arse hole. I pressed my tongue betwen her cheeks, tasting the slippery grool that had trickled onto her anus.A slight squeal of surprise came from between Jasmines legs, quickly muffled as she dropped lower smothering Melissa’s mouth. I licked over and around her tiny hole, tongue teasing and twirling, feeling the divine creases and folds that surrounded her ring with the tip of my tongue. So tactile. Moving up my tongue found her cunt, tongue sliding inside her slit and curling up and down, licking at her wet hole. Then further up between her wet lips, sucking and kissing along the way till I found her clit, taking the hard button between my lips and sucking on it, touching the tip with the tip of my tongue. Melissa wriggled and moaned while I ate her out, similarly so did Jasmine as Melissa ate her. I leaned back and reached out to touch Melissa, puffy wet lips were now visible, poking out from her fat pudendum, slick with my spit and her own slippery grool. Using two fingers I spread her wide, exposing her hard clit. Jasmine took hold of her beloved Hitachi and turned it on, then leaning forward she pressed it against Melissa’s clit. Melissa writhed and moaned deeply between Jasmine’s legs and I let my hand drop, placing my middle finger over her hole I pressed firmly and slid all the way in. So velvety soft and wet inside she gripped me tightly but welcomed me so easily. I pulled back and slid in a second finger, slowly stroking back and forth while Jasmine’s wand worked it’s magic on her clit. A few strokes and my fingers were fucking her easily so I slid in a third, overlapping the tips of the fingers so that they formed a long wedge shape. I fucked her slowly at first while Jasmine continued to ride on her face. Muffled grunts and moans mixed with Jasmine’s clearer groans and squeals of delight as Jasmine smothered her friend. Occasionally Jasmine would lift herself up and I would hear Melissa gasp for breath, before Jasmine lowered herself again to writhe her cunt and arse hole on her tongue.I curled my fingers so that I could hit Melissa’s sweet spot as my fingers rocked back and forth, quickening the pace I finger fucked her more vigorously.The whirring from Jasmine’s wand intensified and I realised she had turned it to the higher setting, Melissa’s muffled moans became longer and stronger. I felt a subtle but perceptible tightening around my fingers and sensed that Melissa was close to orgasm. My arm was tiring but I kept on going, fast, deep, long strokes back and forth. Melissa’s pussy squelched loudly, fingers stretching and pressing deep inside. Thin liquid began to seep around them, soaking my palm and her thighs, a dark wet stain appearing on the bedspread between her legs. Her body began to tremble, soft thighs and round stomach jiggling as waves of pleasure spread from her core. I whipped out my fingers and Melissa gushed. A hot stream of piss like liquid arced from her gash, spraying the front of my shirt, followed by several smaller streams of ejaculate until just a small trickle emerged from her gaping and swollen pussy. I looked at the soggy mess between her legs, watching as her gaping hole twitched and spasmed. Jasmine leaned forward to get a better view lifting herself from Melissa’s mouth.”Mel.. You dirty bitch!” She squealed with delight, giggling uncontrollably.Free’d from her smothering Melissa’s excitement could be heard more loudly and clearly.”Oh My.. Oh FUCK!.. Oh My God..” She almost screamed. Loud “Ooh”s and “Aah”s punctuated the words along with some most unladylike grunting.”I.. I.. Oh Jesus Jasmine.. I never did that before.. I’m so embarassed!!.. Oh shit.” She continued, panting and gasping, almost exhausted.”Oh Mel.. No,no.. That was so beautiful.. So fucking hot.. You dirty, dirty girl. I’m so proud of you.” Jasmine replied, breaking out in another fit of giggles.I retrieved the scissors from the counter, and began removing the tape and ropes from Melissa’s legs. Jasmine rolled her onto her side allowing nme to cut the tape from her wrists. Melissa rolled onto her back once more, arms out by her sides, panting and sweating, body still juddering and trembling as the aftershocks of her massive orgasms continued to roll through her body.Jasmine settled back down, lowering her cunt on Melissa’s mouth once more. Melissa, still breathless, brought her hands up to hold onto Jasmine’s hips and resumed lapping between her legs. I removed my now wet boxers as I watched Jasmine lean back on her hands, pussy tipping up and forward as Melissa’s tongue tickled and teased her between her legs and arse cheeks. I climbed up on the bed, knees either side of Melissa’s sumptuous stomach, and removed the pegs from her nipples. Then straddling her chest, big round boobs squishing against my arse I began to stroke my cock to full hardness. Looking down all I could see of Melissa’s face was her chin as Jasmine slowly rubbed over her face, occasionally I would spy the tip of her her tongue as it snaked between Jasmines puffy lips.I placed the head of my cock against Jasmines clit, then drew it down and up between her lips two or three times, the tip glistening with pre cum, separating them, then pressed against her hole. I watched as she stretched around me, lips parting around the fat head, then closing around and gripping the shaft as she swallowed it. A deep moan escaped Jasmines lips as I entered her. So hot and tight inside I throbbed and began to rock back and forth very slowly fucking her with just the head of my cock. I could feel Melissa’s fat boobs cushioning my arse, hard nipples pressing against my cheeks.Melissa groped on the bed for the Hitachi, found it and managed to switch it on, then bringing her arm over Jasmines stomach, fumbled it into place on her clit.”Oh yes..” Jasmine groaned.I pushed deeper, gradually lengthening my stroke, thick white cream oozed from Jasmine, coating my shaft and Melissa’s chin. Soon I was all the way in. My balls slapped Melissa’s chin and my stomach pressed against the head of the Hitachi, pushing it harder against Jasmines clit at the end of each thrust. Jasmine was moaning in time with my thrusting, the delicate noises she made as I fucked her heightening my arousal, spurring me on, I quickened the pace. I could hear Melissa’s muffled moans too, mixing with Jasmine’s, while she tongued her holes.Jasmine writhed more vigorously as I fucked her harder and deeper, Melissa’s moans became more muffled as Jasmine bore down harder on her face. I could feel my orgasm building, cock twitching and throbbing inside her. I pushed harder and harder, Jasmine grunting each time I slammed against the wand and my cock filled her to it’s fullest.And then I was coming. Twitching deep inside her, hot and wet, three or four spurts as I held myself fully inside. Then whipping out to spray the last two or so weaker spurts over the head of the Hitachi and her pussy. Thick white come dripped onto Melissa’s chin, mixing with Jasmine’s creamy grool. Jasmine continued to writhe on Melissa’s face, Melissa holding the wand firm against her clit, tongue licking and sucking on her hot plump pussy. Melissa was slurping and sucking hungrily when Jasmine began to buck on her face. Moaning, groaning, grunting her pleasure as she started to come. “Don’t stop.. Don’t stop..” She begged as shudder after shudder wracked her body, sweat clistening all over, she writhed and heaved on her friends face until eventually the full force of her pleasure subsided. Body still trembling her muscles relaxed, she held her position for a few moments more, Melissa’s tongue still working slowly beneath her, lazily licking and lapping up the last remnants of cum and grool. Jasmine let out a deep breath, then began to pant gently.”Oh wow!” She said, rolling to one side and laying next to her friend. I clambered off Melissa’s chest and stood beside the bed, looking at these two beautiful girls as they lay side by side, breathless, sweaty and sticky.Jasmine rolled on her side and kissed Melissa. “Oh Jesus Mel.” Jasmine giggled.I headed off to the shower as the girls entwined limbs, kissing and stroking each other gently, leaving them to bask with each other in the sexual afterglow..

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Caught being gay part twoEvery one in this fictional story is over 18 and nobody is related. You may want to check out part one because I deviate from the main subject in this part but it’s a necessary part of the story. If not, this should still stand up on its own. I panicked and dropped to the bed covering my cummy cock with the sheet while scanning for my underwear. He spun his head around and looked but she was gone. He looked at me and asked what and as quietly as I could I whispered mom saw us! He said no way and I said yeah but I don’t know how long she was there. She definitely saw me kiss you. I couldn’t believe it he said well the cats out of the bag might as well and he grabbed for my cock. I said no dude I’m too freaked out plus I just came anyway The next couple days nothing was said and I kinda played it cool. I felt like mom was raging inside but holding it in so I just stayed away as much as possible. I did all my chores without being asked just to avoid making her talk to me. I avoided messing around with my b****** also just so I didn’t press my luck.Then another weird thing happened. I was hanging out in the neighborhood a lot more and struck up a conversation with some goofy older guy I’d seen out around his house before. He was really nice to me and talked to me like a buddy not like a stodgy old man. We were out on his porch talking for a while.He asked me if I tried smoking yet, did I ever ditch school and so on. He asked me if I had a girlfriend yet and I said no but I like a couple. He asked me who they were and I named a few from school. None of them were around the neighborhood and he asked me what girls in the area were cute. I named off a few and vaguely indicated where they lived in the neighborhood. When I mentioned Shannon he laughed and said I had advanced tastes in girls. He admitted she had great tits so I bragged that I saw down her shirt once and exaggerated that I saw it all. He thought that was great and told me he noticed all the girls I mentioned from around all seemed to be older girls with nice curves. I just admitted that the sexy girls were more like real women than the rail skinny boobless baby girls my own age. He laughed and said that was cool but his voice got lower and he said that’s ok you’re young yet you’ll like the skinny babyfaced ones too someday. It was weird but he kinda accidently touched the front of his shorts a couple times while all this was going on. I acted like it never happened but he did have a pretty big bulge in front so maybe it was harder to avoid I guess.He asked me in an excited tone if I wanted to see some tits gaziemir escort and I said hell yeah so he invited me in and sure enough he had dirty magazines spread out across the coffee table. Lol he also had a few dirty cum rags s**ttered around the living room. I was in awe of his collection of porn. Mine was mostly torn out cum crusted pages or a few magazines that were outside for a while. Plus I had to share all my porn with my b******.When I looked up at him he had his shirt off and was holding up one hairy man boob as he laughed loudly and said you wanted to see tits here you go. I thought that was pretty funny so I said I like these better and pointed at the magazines. He acted bummed that I didn’t like his man tits or his hairy belly. He was pretty chubby, but as we dove into the pile of porn I wondered if you could suck on a guys nipples and successfully convince yourself that they were female. The magazines were mostly mainstream titles like hustler and cheri but they were all new and had cum on only a few pages.When we got done scanning through the top pile he was openly jacking off through his shorts. I was hard as hell but still to shy to jack it in front of anyone else, besides, so far, my gay b******.We compared a few pictures back and forth between the two of us but as we started getting into the bottom shelf there were more specific types of porn. One was mostly young girls type teenybopper pictures including some hot ones of a cute blond getting split in two by a huge older dick. It was shot like over the guys shoulder like you could see what he was seeing and I said that made it really hot, and when it got to the end there was a shot of just the huge dick and the girls face with globs of cum all over it. The pictures were great because the contrast between her tiny body and his huge dick made it seem much more extreme. When I showed him a few pics out of that one he said he really liked the daddy/daughter spreads. I never realized that it was that specific, but then I showed him the little tiny heart tattoo on her ass and said that ruins the roleplay. He just looked at me funny and then showed me what he was looking at. They were beautiful girls but when you looked down they had dicks! Some looked exactly like women and some just looked like boys in make up and lingerie. The action shots were awesome with every sex combination possible. Some were a guy getting sucked and fucking the girly boy but alot of them were also the other way around. The anal sex fascinated me. I couldn’t wait to stuff my hard little dick into a hot tight butt. Any gaziemir escort bayan butt. I didn’t really want to think about being on the bottom though. I thought that would hurt like hell. He then showed me a picture of two femboys he called them, and the one being fucked had a pool of cum on his dick and balls while he had a dick in his ass. I asked if he could really cum from being fucked instead of fucking and my friend said yeah a lot of guys prefer it that way. I didn’t know what to think about that but he didn’t elaborate how he knew so I let it drop.At this point he took his cock right out of his shorts and continued jacking without his shorts in the way. He suggested I do the same. My shyness took a back seat by now I was too far gone to stop, so I freed my little cock. As I started to rub it at the same speed he was jacking his, he scooted over right next to me and rubbed my back. First he suggested we finish stripping since the shades were closed and the doors locked. I wondered at that because I saw him close the door but didn’t realize he had locked it as soon as he let me in. That’s when I realized that he meant to play with me somehow all along. He confirmed that when he suggested I sit in his lap after I got naked. I climbed on him and he set his cock up between my pale white legs and rubbed it against my thighs. Then he slowly started rubbing my dick for me while he squeezed my legs together and pumped between my thighs. My little cock felt good in his big meaty hand. He asked me if I liked it and I moaned and leaned against him. He stopped rubbing my back and started rubbing my butt instead. I moaned again and he took his other hand off my dick just long enough to turn my head towards him for a long deep tongue kiss. After the first taste of his tongue, he let go of my chin as I stayed in that position and returned his kiss darting my tongue around his and trying to lick the inside of his mouth. Now he started moaning too and I don’t know what came over me but I broke up our kiss and bent down to take his nipple into my mouth. He did really have nice sloppy tittys and I half thought you could imagine it was an older chubby lady if you squinted so you couldn’t see the hair on his tits.So he’s humping between my legs, jacking me off and now fingering my asscrack all at the same time, while I am sucking both of his fat titties. I came in 45 seconds. I was kinda backed up too, since I hadn’t even jacked off since my mom caught me and my b****** messing around. He surprised me when he scooped up the cum off my cock and rubbed it all around escort gaziemir the head of his own dick to make it slippery while he continued to fuck my thighs. He probed my butthole opening a little with his fingertips which didn’t seem so bad but as he started going faster between my legs, he started going deeper in my ass. He finally got in to the point where he had to curve his finger to go any further and when he did, he was scratching an itch inside my butthole I never knew existed. He started loudly going uh uh, and right when it started to twitch I grabbed the top part of his big cock that kept poking out from between my thighs and stroked his precum on his head, and his regular cum came out immediately after. It squirt out really hard out of the back of my hand and a bunch of it landed on both of us. I noticed some on his face, and there was so much I probably had some too, and by the look on his face staring at me it was probably so. He squirt seven times and every time it was a hard airborne shot. I was actually horny enough to keep playing but he pulled his finger out of my butthole and started trying to rush around cleaning up all the cum. I guess he suddenly felt bad and guilty because I was u*******, but I shushed him and successfully eased him back down on the couch, andit was the girlyest thing I’d ever done, I started roving up and down his body scr****g up his and my cum with my bottom lip and slurping it up into my mouth, including all over his messy cock. He just gasped and told me I was an interesting little boy. I told him I would never tell anyone what we did because I would get in as much trouble as he would. He said he seriously doubted that, and I told him he didn’t know my mom. I got dressed and then actually seriously kissed him as I said I was leaving. I told him I would like to come back and see him and again it was our secret and he finally said ok but we had to be cool. I said no problem I’ll be around on my bike. He told me if he was up for it he would invite me in discreetly and I was to cut through the back to come in his house. I was excited as I left having a new playmate to mess around with and far enough away from home to not get caught. When I got home and hour later I hid in my room. My mom stopped by my room in passing and asked me what I had been up to all day. I said I was messing around in the woods by the tracks and she said that was weird Shannon’s mom said she saw me talking to the creepy old guy two blocks over. Oh yeah I told her I talked to him for a minute on my way past. She told me to stay clear of him that the real reason his wife left was because he tried to m***** her two daughters. Holy shit that’s weird I said to myself but got an inward smile when I thought I hoped he might m***** me some more. I lost that inward smile when mom said, I have to warn you because I know how you and your b****** like doing sissy shit.

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Sunbathing PT 1Sunbathing PT 1I was feeling particularly naughty today. I do everyday but today I was flat out horny. I didn’t see getting fucked in the near future so I put on a little more then a micro bikini. The top tied at the back of my neck and back. There are small triangles covering my nipples. The bottom tied at the hips and barley covered my pussy lips and none of my ass cheeks. Just a small fabric that ran up my butt.I’m a few pounds overweight, well lets say ten to twelve. OK honestly probably closer to fifteen lbs. I still liked what I saw in the mirror even though I’ve got a bit of a pouch on my stomach. However that makes for a bit more meat on my big tits and ass.I went downstairs to tell my older br(o)ther I was going in the back yard and get some sun before I go to the beach this weekend with my friend Alison.Mhhh go ahead and go.As usual my br(o)ther didn’t even look at me.Do you like my new bathing suit?He looked and did a quick double take.Holy shit Courtney you can’t wear that to the beach.Why not?Don’t you have a mirror in your room? Most of your nipples are showing not to mention your ass and it barley covers your box.So.Dad won’t let you wear that.Dad isn’t going to know.Guys are going to be staring at you like….. like….Like what?You’re some sort of an easy slut.Obviously that’s the look I’m going for. Since when do you care?Well…. I don’t but if you want all the guys staring at you then go ahead.Maybe I do. I’m going outside.I put some baby oil on my fingers and dripped a few drops on my pussy. I was rubbing my pussy and stopped when my br(o)ther came outside. He was wearing a speedo. A speedo I thought. I was going to say something but decided that would chase him back inside.I turned on my stomach and handed him a big bottle of baby oil.Oil my back for me.He took the bottle and started to rub oil on my back.There you go.Silly you need to get my legs and butt too.He rubbed my legs stopping well short of my pussy. It was if he was teasing me but I thought he was being respectful. I wished for him to get closer and touch my pussy. As hard as I can make myself cum it’s just not the same as a guys touch. Now my butt.Are you sure?Yes, it’s all exposed I don’t want to burn.He squirted baby oil on my ass. As he worked the baby oil in my ass I moaned a little, that’s it. I like that.I slid a bit when I turned over. As I hoped the triangles of my top covering my nipples moved and my nipples were fully exposed.I could easily tell through his speedo my br(o)ther was getting hard.My br(o)ther used a lot of baby oil on my tits. His palms rubbing lightly across my nipples. My nipples became more erect with his touch. I reached back and konak escort untied the top of my bikini. My br(o)thers cock now fully erect and sticking out of his speedo.I love to see that I’m turning you on.Let me help you out with your hard cock. I pulled his speedos down and I untied my bikini bottoms.His balls shaved and cock nicely trimmed and nice and hard for me.I licked my lips and offered to help him out with his hard cock.My br(o)ther moaned oh fuck Courtney that feels so good.I love to suck cock. That combined with my br(o)ther moaning and telling me how good my sucking his cock and balls feels was really making my pussy soaking wet.I wanted to see how far he’d go so I told him I always dreamed of sucking your cock.Really? I would beatoff at night thinking about what it would be like to fuck you.How come you never told me?I was afraid.Of what?Me perving on my si(s)ter.Tell me your fantasies about me.I particularly like the days you don’t wear a bra and a light colored top. I can make out your nipples and I like to watch your big tits jiggle as you move. Even better are the evenings when you wear your sleep shirt. Sometimes I can see the little bit of hair you have on your pussy. I have to go beatoff so you don’t see you made my dick hard.I turn you on that much?Yes. I often wished I could pin you down and take you right there. Then at night I dream I’m naked and I sneak into your room at night and lift your nightshirt. You’re not wearing any panties so I start to eat your pussy out. You’re still asleep you probably think it’s a dream.Tell me more.You spread your legs so I can eat your pussy out. I keep tonguing and sucking on your clit. You’re moaning and I make you cum.I can’t tell what you’re saying except for again. You rub your pussy and say again.Show me.Here?Yes show me how you would fantasize about eating me out as I spread my legs for him.My br(o)ther was actually really good at eating me out. He was gentle and took his time. His tongue danced around my clit and I came for him.“Again” I told him.He eagerly obliged. If I had known he was this giving I would have seduced my baby br(o)ther years ago. Lay down. I poured baby oil all over my br(o)thers cock and balls. I mounted my br(o)ther reverse cowgirl and slowly lowered myself on him feeling his cock head invading my pussy, slowly opening my pussy accepting his nice hard cock.Oh fuck yeah John my pussy needs your cock. Spank me. Harder, slap my ass harder.I was riding my br(o)ther slowly.Holy fuck Courtney I can see your pussy devouring every inch of my dick. You’re pussy is so tight and wet.I rode my br(o)ther slowly letting him enjoy watching his cock disappear konak escort bayan in my pussy. I really wanted to ride him like a bucking bronco, pound the cum right out of him.I leaned back and squeezing my big tits and I saw my neighbor and BFF Alison watching us.Alison had one strap of her cami crop top down her small cone shaped tit exposed her shorts untied down around her thighs and her hand busy rubbing her bald pussy.Alison was the opposite of me. She’s tall and thin, so thin I could see her hip bones and her ribs. She has a little thigh gap, nice pussy mound and meaty pussy lips.I know this because occasionally when we were both so horny we would masturbate together. We’d talk dirty telling each other how were getting fucked. A big cock stretching our pussy, a cock cumming on our tits or face. We never touched each other but I was hoping to change that today.I rode my br(o)thers cock faster, squeezing my tits and telling Alison how his cock felt invading my pussy, stretching my pussy open.Alisons shorts were now down around her ankles. She was standing practically bull legged I could see her roughly finger fucking herself. She had no mercy for her pussy. When we masturbated together one of her fantasies was one day she would like to be DP’d and try to see if two cocks fit in her pussy. She talked about a guy who would would fuck her brains out like an escaped prisoner who hadn’t had pussy in years. Coming into her room grabbing her, ripping her clothes off, roughing her up a little, pulling her hair, fucking her over and over again until she passed out. Even passed out she wanted him to keep on fucking her leaving her laying there in a pool of his cum.That’s it slut fuck him hard Alison told me. Make him give you his hot sweet cum.I’m gonna cum Courtney. Careful I’m close my br(o)ther cried out.Ride him Courtney. Ride him till he cums in your pussy.I had no intention of getting off my br(o)ther, I wanted to feel his hot sticky cum in my pussy as much as Alison wanted me to get a creampie.Ahhhh fuck Courtney I’m cumming, oh shit, oh shit, ahhhhhh ohhhhh ooooo that feels soooo good. Holy fuck your pussy feels so good. I’ve never cum that much.I raised myself up a little bit off my br(o)thers cock to see if some of his cum would drain out of my pussy on to his cock and balls.Is this the first time you came in a girls pussy?Yes they always want me to pull out. I’ve had a lot of handjobs or blowjobs. Your pussy is so much tighter and wetter it was incredible.I got off of my br(o)ther, Alison still finger fucking herself.I was going to tell her to go suck his cum off of his dick. I didn’t have to Alison was all over his cock escort konak like a k** whos ice cream cone was melting licking his cum off his shaft and his balls.I saw Allison bent over my br(o)ther her tiny tight ass her bald pussy already red and her thin legs got me to thinking. I wanted her pussy.I could hear Alison gagging on my br(o)thers cock. Is he hard already or didn’t his cock go soft?I bet you’d like to fuck me like a dog right here in front of your si(s)ter Alison told my br(o)ther as she bent over the picnic table.I walked up behind my br(o)ther pushing my tits in his back grabbing his hard cock. I whispered to him fuck her hard Johnny fuck her anyway you want. Anything you’ve ever seen in a porn film and wanted to try do it to Alison. We walked up behind Alison me still holding my br(o)thers cock. I rubbed his cock up and down Alisons pussy. Fuck me, fuck me hard and deep.You heard her. Pound her as hard as you can with your hard cock. Beat her pussy up.With that my br(o)ther slid his dick in Alisons pussy and pumped her hard.Each stroke of my br(o)thers cock I could hear my brother and Alison grunting. Today Alison had her shorter hair in a french braid. My br(o)ther grabbed her french braid pulling her head back.Drool was running from Alisons mouth. Oh fuck yeah you little bastard hurt me. It feels so good. I wish you could get your balls in my pussy.I’ll do better then that my br(o)ther told Alison.You little bastard not my ass.Fuccckkk Courtney I’ve got your br(o)thers cock at my ass, Your br(o)thers going to fuck my ass.Oh you mother fucker shit, shit, shit your cock is so big in my ass.I watched as my br(o)ther slowly fuck Alisons ass deep. He began to pick up the pace and I could hear his body slapping against her ass cheeks. Make me cum you ass fucker, make me cum. I saw a gush of either pi(s)s or Alison squirted all over her feet. She was practically jumping up and down yelling Courtney I’ve got your br(o)thers cock up my ass. I’m a three input girl now.I’m going to cum. Holy geez I’m fucking cumming my br(o)ther told Alison.Give it to me. Cum in my ass, make me a cum slut. Holy shit I can feel your hot cum shooting up my ass. That’s it empty your balls in my ass.My br(o)ther just stood there with his cock in Alisons ass.Holy fuck Alison you are a great fuck. You took my dick in your ass like a dirty girl.He pulled his half limp cock out.Courtney come look at your br(o)thers cum in my ass.I thought it was a strange request but my br(o)ther not only just fucked her ass he took her anal virginity.Look at me. I’ve had cum on my face, in my mouth, on my tits, my pussy and now my ass. Your br(o)ther fucking my ass made me squirt. I actually squirted can you fuckin believe it?I don’t know what came over me. Looking at Alison thin body and legs, her asshole open I started out to stick my thumb in Alisons ass.We heard my fathers car pull into the driveway. We grabbed our clothes and ran into the house…….

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