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Biz Trakya’da bir sahil ve tatil kentinde yaşıyoruz. Bu yörenin en güzel kızlarından biriyle, Suzan’la evlendim. Uzun, sarı saçlı, zayıf, orta boylu, uzun bacaklı, güzel kalçalı bir kadındır.
Ancak her güzelde olduğu gibi karımın da bir kusuru var; göğüsleri küçüktür. Her şeye bir anda sahip olamıyorsunuz. Ancak evlilik hayatımız boyunca o daha da güzelleştirdi.

Yirmi yıldan beri süren evlilik hayatımız, seks hayatımızı da sıkıcı hale getirmişti. Her gece aynı şey! Bu sıkıcılığı biraz olsun yenebilmek için, fanteziler kurmaya başladım. Hatta biseksüel zevkler de edindim. En etkileyicisi ise, karımın başka adamlar seks yapmasıydı. Benim, bir başka erkekle birlikte karımla üçlü seks yamayı hayal ettiğimi söyleyerek, ona hiç başka bir adamla seks yapmayı düşünüp düşünmediğini sordum, ancak tabi ki asla olmadı olmaz dedi. Ancak, zamanla bu konuda onunla o kadar çok konuştum ve o kadar çok tartıştım ki, sonunda ikna oldu. Ama ancak bunu sadece hoşlanacağı biriyle yapabileceğini söyledi.

Ancak hemen birini bulamadık. Kentimizdeki, genellikle yalnız erkeklerin tatil yaptıkları, çadır ve karavan parkları vardır, geceleri oralarda dolaşarak uygun bir adama aradık. Üçüncü gece aradığımız adamı kampta bulduk. Yirmi beş yaş civarında oldukça genç ve yakışıklı biriydi Murat. Sohbet edip karşılıklı şüphelerimizi giderdikten sonra niyetimizi açıkladık. Çok şaşırdı, şüphelendi ama sonunda ikna olup Cuma günü buluşmak üzere sözleştik. Cuma gününü sabırsızlıkla bekliyordum. Hafta geçmek bilmedi.

Cuma günü geldiğinde, ben isteme rağmen bir fahişe gibi giyinmedi. Bir iş kadını gibi giyindi. Sonra arabamıza binip, buluşmamıza gittik. Murat bizi bekliyordu, konuşmadan arka koltuğa oturdu. Karım son kez bana gerçekten onunla yatmasını isteyip istemediğimi sordu; rahat olmasını gerçekten istediğimi söyledim. Biraz mütereddit arka koltuğa, Murat’ın yanına geçti. Ben arabayı uygun bir yere çekip parkelerden, onlar öpüşmeye başlamışlardı bile. Adam çabucak karımın giysilerini çıkarıp onu bir çırpıda çırılçıplak bırakmıştı.

Ben karanlıkta ön koltukta otururken, karım Suzan’ın memeleriyle oynuyordu. Sonra ellerini aşağıya kaydırıp amıyla oynamaya başladı. Yabancı biri karımın en mahrem yerlerini hissedersen, ben garip bir heyecanla onları seyrediyordum. Sikim şişmişti… Murat kemerini çözüp karımın elini pantolonunun içine sokmadan önce yaklaşın dakika kadar onun vücudunda dokunmadık, okşamadık yer bırakmamıştı. Karım eliyle siki fermuardan dışarı çıkarınca mavi gözleri fal taşı gibi açılmıştı. Ne güzel siki vardı Murat’ın! Pürüzsüz teni ile en az yirmi santim vardı, serin akşam havasında titriyordu.

Murat hiç tereddüt etmeden, karımı arka koltukta sikmek için köpekleme pozisyonunda domalttı ve arkasına geçti. Sonra benden sikini tutup karımın amına sokmamı istedi. Bu bizim için müthiş bir sürprizi, aklımı kaçıracaktım. Benden sikişi başlatmamı istiyordu, bu karımın aklındaki tüm şüpheleri yok etmişti. Ben de Murat’ın teklifini kabul ettim.

Arka koltuğa doğru uzanıp biraz çekinerek adanın sikini tuttum. Gövdesini kavrayıp başını karımın amına sürttüm. Diğer elimle amının dudaklarını aralayıp, bu kaygan, iri ve kalın sike, karımın sırılsıklam olmuş amının yarığına doğru yol gösterdim. Karım ufak bir kadın olmasına rağmen bu kalın ve uzun aleti sorunsuzca içine almıştı. Zira ikisi de sırılsıklamdı ve bu nedenle adam kolayca kaymıştı içine…

Artık dönülmez noktaya gelinmişti, Murat, karımı hararetli bir şekilde bir fahişeymişcesine sikiyordu. Suzan’ın suratı adeta ilk kez sikiliyor gibi bir hal almış, kalçalarını adama doğru bastırıyordu. Adam karımın amının dibine her sert şekilde sokuşunda inliyor, Suzan’ın da adeta nefesi kesiliyordu.

Onlar sikişirken ben tam iki kez boşalmıştım. Sonra Murat da boşaldı. Ama karım boşalmamıştı. Buna rağmen güzel sikişmişti.

Sonraki hafta için sözleşip ayrıldık. Murat ayrılırken bize telefonunu verdi. İlk randevudan sonraki beş hafta boyunca haftada bir Murat’la buluşup arabada sikişmeye devam ettik. Bu buluşmalarda aktiviteye ben de katıldım. Karımı iki yönlü beceriyorduk. Murat arkadan amını sikerken ben önden ağzını sikiyordum. Benim aletim Murat’ınkinden oldukça küçük olduğundan, bu paylaşım yerinde ve uygun oluyordu.

Son hafta, buluşmak üzere yola çıktığımızda, Murat telefonla aradı ve hep buluştuğumuz yerin biraz uzağında bir tır parkında, karavanı olan bir arkadaşı olduğunu, iki kişi olacaklarını, karımı oraya getirmemi istedi. Ben bu değişikliği karıma söylemeyeceğimi, ama oraya getireceğimi söyledim. Umarım karım sorun çıkarmazdı.

Her zamanki buluşma yerimizden yaklaşık an dakika daha fazla gidince, karım nereye gittiğimizi sordu. Ben Murat’ın bir tır parkında bizi beklediğini söyledim. Oraya vardığımızda parkın dikkat çekmeyecek bir noktasına park ettim. Murat bizi gördü, yanımıza gelip karımın elinden tutup karavana doğru götürdü. Karım ona güveniyordu. Keşke ne olacağını bilseydi…

Suzan hiç bir şey demeden Murat’ı takip etti. Tır parkını boydan boya yürüdük. Bazı tır şoförleri biz yürürken şaka yollu farlarını açıp kapayarak bizi selamladılar. Karavana vardığımızda, Murat bizi karavanın sahibi Eşref ile tanıştırdı. Eşref altmış beş yaş civarında, yaşına göre yakışıklı bir adamdı.

Karım ne olacağını anlamıştı. Ama benim iyiliğimi düşünerek ses çıkarmadı. Murat karımı kucaklayın öptükten sonra oturup biraz konuştuk. Murat “Bu gece Suzan’ı Eşref de sikecek” dedi. Karım, Murat’a bakarak, bu konuda pek istekli olmadığını, üçlü grubumuzun dışına çıkmak istemediğini söyledi. Murat karımı ikna etmek için, Eşref’in iyi adam olduğunu, eniyi arkadaşı olduğunu, eğer birlikte olduğu kadınlar yalan söylemiyorsa seks konusunda tam bir aygır olduğunu anlattı. Suzan her ikisinin de prezervatif takmaları şartıyla bu durum kabul etti.

Bunun üzerine Murat ile Eşref soyunmaya başladılar. Ardından ikisi birden Suzan’ı soydular. Sonra Eşref karımı yere yatırdı. Manzara şöyleydi; karım bir karavanın içinde bir kamp yatağının üzerinde, bacakları yayılmış, dizleri dikti, muhteşem biçimli kalçalarının ritmik sallanan kafalarını gizlediği iki adam karımın amını yalıyordu. Eşref’in sertleşmiş sikini görebiliyordum. Murat ona dönüp, “sen karavanın sahibini ilk sıra senin” dedi.
Eşref’in siki Murat’ınkinden kadar büyük değildi ama dibi çok kalın ucu ise bir parmak kalınlığındaydı. İlginç bir şekli vardı. Ben seyrederken, adam sikini karımın istekli amına soktu. Yaşından beklenmeyecek mükemmellikte sikiyordu. Sikerken, ona “oruspum benim” diye hitap ediyordu. On dakika kadar aynı pozisyonda siktikten sonra, boşaldı. Yerini Murat aldı, sıramdan gelmişti.

Kapının tıkladığını duyduğumda, Murat karımı yaklaşık yirmi dakikadır sikiyordu. Karavandaki Tek giyinik kişi ben olduğumdan, kapıyı ben açtım. Kapıyı biraz aralayacak kimin geldiğine baktım. Sanırım bir tır şoförü kapının önünde dikiliyordu. Ne istediğini sordum. Buraya gelirken bizi gördüğünü, sonra da karavanın sürekli sallandığını fark ettiğini ve içerde bir eğlencenin olabileceğini ve bu eğlenceye kendisinin de katıla bileceğini düşündüğünü söyledi.
Bu durumu ayrılmış bacaklarıyla Murat’ın altında yatan eşime sordum. Yarı kapalı gözlerle adama baktı. Yirmili yaşların başlarında, yakışıklı, muhtemelen üstünü çıkararak tırını kullandığından yanık tenli biriydi. Yaşadığı sikiş nedeniyle neden nefese yanıt verdi; “pantolonunun içindekini göreyim, sonra karar veririm!”

Adama dönüp, “pantolonunu sıyır, karım malını görecek” dedim. Adam hemen kemerini çözüp, külotuma birlikte pantolonunu ayak bileklerine kadar indirdi. Ortaya en az 23 santim yay gibi sallanan aleti çıktı. Karım bir muhteşem alete sonra bir de adamın yüzüne bakıp, bana döndü ve “prezervatif takmak zorunda, takarsa olur” dedi. Adamı içeri girmesine izin verip, kapıyı kapadım. Tüm bunlar olurken, Murat hala Suzan’ı sikmeye devam ediyordu. Yeni gelen adam hemen soyunup sikişen çiftin yanına oturup, karımın çıplak vücudunu okşamaya. Bu manzara Murat’ın hırıltılar çıkararak hemen boşalmasına neden olmuştu.

Eğilip, yeni gelen adamın sikini temizlemek için ağıma aldım. Hayatımda gördüğüm en sert sikti; tıpkı Demir bir çubuğa benziyordu. Kafamı tutup kaldırdı ve “yeter senin görevin tamam, şimdi gitmem gerek” deyip, karıma yöneldi.

Karım Suzan hala yatakta, bacakları ayrık yatarken, adamın sikine prezervatifi elleriyle geçirdi. Ama adam bir çırpıda prezervatifi çıkarıp, karımın bacakları arasına girdi. Adamın çıkarıp fırlattığı prezervatif, gözlerimin önünden geçerek yere düştü. Sonra tek bir hareketle sikini karımın amına, kılıcı kazaya sokar gibi soktu. Sonra siki bir piston gibi içeri dışarı çalışmaya başladı. Dibine kadar soktuğu aleti, amın dudakları ucuna kadar çekiyor, sonra yeniden dışına kadar sokuyordu. Daha önce hiç böylesini görmemiştim; bir makine gibi, hep aynı hareketi yaparak sikiyordu. Söylenecek bir şey yoktu, sözün bittiği yerdi.

Beş dakika içinde adam, karıma çığlıklar attıracak orgazm etmeyi başarmıştı. Yirmi yıldan beri ilk defa bir sikle, yani sık içindeyim orgazm oluyordu. Görülmeye değer bir manzaraydı; Suzan gerilmiş, belini yukarı kaldırmış, amı adeta kendi ifadesiyle adamın çelik boru gibi sert olan sikinin üzerinde aşağı yukarı hareket ediyordu.

Birlikte boşaldılar. Adamın tüm spermlerini boşaltması bir dakikadan fazla sürmüştü. Boşalması bitince adam karımın üstüne yığılıp kaldı. Suzan’ın nefesi kesilmişti, içecek bir şeylere ve dinlenmeye ihtiyacı olduğunu gören diğer iki adam, tır şoförünü, karımın üzerinden kaldırıp yanına attılar. Suzan’ın ayrık bacakları arasından görünen amı ve adamın sikinden gecenin serinliğinde buharlar yükseliyordu. Spermler, karımın amının yarığından sızıyordu ama o bunun farkında değildi veya orgazm sonrası böyle olduğunu sanıp aldırmıyordu. Ben ve diğer iki erkek, şaşkınlıkla izlerken, boşalmasına rağmen siki inmeyen adam karımı yakalayıp yatağın üzerine uygun pozisyonda yerleştirip pırıl pırıl parlayan aletini karımın yumuşamış amına yeniden soktu. Yeniden boşalmadan önce yaklaşık yirmi dakika daha sikti. Bir makine gibi, hiç bir şey demeden, sikini önce amının dudaklarına, ardından da yerden aldığı karımın külotuma silip temizledi. Sonra, “ne sıkı bir oruspuymuş!” dedi ve çıktı. (Karım daha sonra evde bana, “o adam bana ilk orgazmımı yaşattı ya, o orada benden ne istese yapardım” dedi)

Adam çıkar çıkmaz Eşref eğilip amını diliyle temizlemeye başladı. Sonra üçümüz birden amını dilledik.

Tam bu sırada kapı yeniden çaldı. Biz adamın gitmekten vaz geçtiğini düşünerek kapıyı açtım. Gelen o değildi. Bu defa başka bir tır şoförü duruyordu kapıda. Ne istediğini sorduğumda, arkadaşının sikiş için gönderdiğini söyledi. Eşref içeri girmesine izin vermemi söyledi, ama eşim istemedi. Ama kimse onu dinlemedi. Çünkü biz erkekler, önceki gibi bir gösteri izleyeceğimizi umuyorduk.

Karım hala çıplaktı, diğer üçümüz ayakta bekliyorduk. Bu defa kimse prezervatiften bahsetmedi bile. Bu da öncekinin yaşlarındaydı ama onun kadar yakışıklı değildi. Sikini çıkardı, karımın üstüne çıktı ve çok sert ve hızlı bir şekilde sikmeye başladı. Genç tır şoförü, az sonra, anırma sesini andıran bir ses çıkararak karımın içine boşaldı. Nefesini toplayınca, karımın amına yapışmış, kirli bir nemlilik bırakarak sikini amından çıkardı, kâğıt mendile sildi. Ayrılırken, “ne oruspuymuş be! Recep doğru söylemiş vallahi” dedi ve çıkıp gitti.

Bu olanlardan sonra Eşref de karıma “oruspu” diye hitap etmeye başladı. Karım yorgunluktan bitmişti. Sanırım kendisine oruspu denmesinden pek hoşlanmamıştı ama bir taraftan da hoşuna gidiyordu. Eminim, biz buradan ayrılmadan önce, gelecek hafta da aynısını yapmak için söyleyecektir.

Bu durumda gelecek hafta da dileğim yerine gelecek, yine karımı başka adımlarla sıkışırım seyredeceğim. Ama umarım bu durumdan yorulur bıkmam; zira karımın kısa sürede bu durumdan vaz geçeceğini sanmıyorum.

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erhaba arkadaşlar, ben Şermin. Yaşım 34, evliyim, esmer, vücudu yaşına göre güzel sayılır bir bayanım. Aslen İstanbul’luyum ve şu anda Almanyada Heilbronn’da yaşıyorum. Kocamla 16 sene önce, ailemin baskısıyla, genç yaşımda evlenmek zorunda kaldım. Kocam benden 22 yaş büyüktü ve Almanyada bir metal fabrikasında çalışıyordu. Evlendikten sonra beni Almanyaya getirdi. Kocam fabrikada vardiyeli olarak çalıştığı halde ve birbirimizi severek evlenmediğimiz halde, ilk zamanlar iyi sayılabilecek bir seks hayatımız vardı. Fakat sonradan kocamla seks ilişkimizden eser kalmadı, kısacası, artık kocam beni sikmiyor!

Son 3 yıldır yan binamızda komşumuz olan Handan diye evli bir kadınla samimi oldum. Kocalarımız aynı fabrikada çalışır, bazen birlikte vardiyeye giderlerdi. Herşeyimi açık konuştuğum için onunla çok içli dışlı idik. Handan seksten konuşmayı çok severdi, ve seks konusunda çok şey bilirdi. Hayatımda duymadığım bilmediğim şeyleri ondan duyup öğreniyordum. Birgün onun kocası da işteyken beni evine çay içmeye davet etti. Çayları içtikten sonra Handan, “Bir film seyredelim mi?” diye sordu. “Ne filmi?” dedim. Handan, “Çok güzel bir grupseks filmi var, onu seyredelim.” dedi. “Olur.” dedim ve filmi koydu, seyretmeye başladık…

Gerçekten de çok güzel bir filmdi. İki kadın ve bir erkek grupseks yapıyorlardı. İlk defa böyle bir film seyrediyordum ve film beni anlatılmayacak derecede heyecanlandırmıştı. Acaba gerçek hayatta da oluyormuydu böyle şeyler diye düşünmeye başladım ve hayalimde kendimi o kadınlardan birinin yerine koymaya çalıştım. Tam kafamdan bu düşünceler geçiyordu ki, Handan, “Şermin, istermisin şuan burda bir erkek olsa ikimizi birden sikse?” diye sordu. Şaka yapıyor sandım, ben de şakasına, “Oluuur tabi, hemde harika olur.” dedim…

Handan, “Dur bakayım, Hüseyin diye birisi var, adamı arayım, eğer telefona cevap verirse, çağırayım buraya gelsin.” dedi. Ben halen Handanın şaka yaptığını sanıyorum, “Ara gelsin.” dedim. Telefonu aldı ve bir numara aradı. Bu kesin beni işletiyor diye Handanı ciddiye almıyordum. İki dakika sonra kapı çaldı. Handan, “Hüseyin geldi!” dedi, filmi Pause’ye aldı ve kapıya koştu. İçeri bir adam girdi, aman Tanrım, iri yapılı biri, yaşı 30 civarında, sanki Bodygart gibi biri. Handan bizi tanıştırdı.

Meğerse Handan uzun zamandan beri Hüseyinle dost hayatı yaşıyorlarmış. Bu olayı da ikisi beraber düşünmüşler ve ayarlamışlar, hatta izlediğimiz grupseks filmini de Hüseyin vermiş. Hüseyin Handana, “Başka arkadaşın yok mu, grup seks yapalım.” demiş, Handan da, “Şermin diye bir arkadaşım var, kocası kendisini pek sikmiyormuş, ona bir sorayım, kabul ederse, ben de varım.” demiş. Gerisi de size yukarda anlattığım gibi başladı.

Neyse, Handan bizi tanıştırdıktan sonra, hiç vakit kaybetmeden hemen Hüseyinin dudaklarına yapıştı. Onların öpüşmelerini seyrederken ilkbaşta biraz çekindiysem de, onları izlemek hoşuma gidiyordu. Sonra ikisi birden yanımda soyunmaya başladılar. Hüseyinin yarağını görünce bir tuhaf oldum. O ana kadar kocamınkinden başka bir yarak görmediğim için bana garip gelmişti. Hüseyin Handanı bırakıp bana doğru geldi, ben heyecandan tir tir titriyordum. Hiç birşey söylemeden dudaklarıma yapıştı birden. Gözlerimi kapattım, sanki hayal görüyordum ve heyecandan ölecek gibiydim. Biraz sonra gözlerimi açtığımda, kendimi hiç tanımadığım bir erkeğin kucağında çırıl çıplak buldum…

Bu arada Handan bir eliyle beni, diğer eliyle de Hüseyinin dikilmiş yarağını okşuyordu. Yatak odasına geçtik. Hüseyini ortaya yatırıp biz de sağına ve soluna uzandık. Handan Hüseyinin yarağını yalamaya başladı. Birkaç kez ağzına sokup çıkardıktan sonra, yarağı kökünden kavrayıp, gözlerime bakarak, (Al buyur, sıra sende!) dercesine bana doğru kivırdı. Hüseyinin yarağını iki elimle sıvazladım. İlk defa bir erkeğin yarağını ağzıma alacaktım, fakat çok sert ve kalın olduğu için hepsi ağzıma sığmıyordu. Hüseyin beni bir hamlede kaptığı gibi 69 pozisyonunda üzerine aldı ve başladı amımı yalamaya. Bu da ilk defa başıma geliyordu, dilini amıma sokar sokmaz amımın suları akmaya başladı…

Ben Hüseyinin yarağını yalıyordum, Handan da taşaklarını. Sonra Hüseyin sordu, “Hanginizi ilk sikeyim?” dedi. Handan da, “Aşkım, önce Şermini sik, kendisi misafir sayılır, hem beni daha dün siktin.” dedi. Hüseyin kalktı, beni sırtüstü çevirip bacaklarımı omzuna aldı ve dayadı yarağını amıma, başladı sikmeye. Yarağını amıma kökledikçe ben kendimden geçiyordum, dur durak bilmeden boşalıyordum. Hüseyin beni sikerken Handanın da göğüslerimle oynaması, göğüsuçlarımı emmesi de işin cabasıydı. Tanrım, sikişmek bukadar mı heyecanlı ve zevkli olabilirdi. Orgazm üstüne orgazm yaşıyordum. Zevkten çırpınıyordum. Hüseyin birden hızlandı ve “Geliyorum!” diyerek yarağını amımdan çıkardı ve göbeğime boşaldı…

Handan, Hüseyinin benim amımdan çıkardığı yarağını yalarken, ben banyoya temizlenmeye gittim. Banyodan döndüğümde Hüseyin Handanı domaltmış ve çoktan sikmeye başlamıştı bile. Şaştım kaldım bu işe, kocam beni bir kere bile sikemiyordu, elin adamı ise arka arkaya iki kadını sikiyordu. Şaşkınlığım geçtikten sonra, bulunduğum ortamın her saniyesini değerlendirmeye karar verdim ve Handanı siken Hüseyinin taşaklarını okşamaya başladım. Handan Hüseyinin altında inliyor, “Sik aşkım, sik! Kocam sikmiyor beni, sen ver bu amın hakkını!” diyordu. Hüseyin yeniden hızlandı ve tam boşalacağı zaman, yarağını Handanın amından çıkardı, benim ağzıma verdi ve boşaldı…

O gece kocalarımız geç saatte işten gelene kadar, Hüseyin ikimizi sırayla birer defa daha sikti. İleriki günlerde Hüseyin başka arkadaşlarını da getirdi ve grubu güçlendirdik…

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Denizde Beklemediğim Teklif 2

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Kızım selma ve ben boşaldıktan sonra bir süre gözlerim kapalı olarak acaba yaptıklarım doğrumu diye vicdan muhasebesi yapmaya başladım. Hemde kızların ve bilhassa kızımın yüzüne bakmaya utanıyordum. Bir anlık zevk uğruna hiçte onaylamadığım bir olayı yaşamıştım. Gözlerim kapalı bu düşüncelerle boğuşurken acaba kızım bakiremiydi diye aklıma geldi.Ama bunu ona sormaya cesaret edemezdim de.

Bütün bunları düşünürken kaç dakika geçti bilemiyorum. kızımın “babacım hadi uyansana bak kızlar çıldırmışlar seni bekliyorlar“ demesiyle kalktım ve melisle şenayın birbir memelerini okşadıklarını ve mütiş inlemelerini gördüm. kızımın “ babacım lütfen üzülme biz bişiy yapmadık, Ben bakireyim ve amcığımı evleneceğim kocamdan başkasına vermicem“ diyerek boynuma sarıldı ve“ Benim amcığımı senin yalamanla kendi kendime mastürbasyon yapmamın ne farkı var ki,

Ben sizi annemle sevişirken defalarca seyrettim ve bütün buları sizi seyrederken öğrendim“ dedi. “Sen annemin amcığını emerken ve yalarke bende kendi amcığımı okşayarak defalarca boşaldım“ dedi. kızımın bu konuşmaları beni biraz rahatlattı ve diğer kızlara seslenerek “ bakın babam sizide boşaltacak, bırakın kendinizi okşamayı da babamla sevişmenin zevkine varın“ diye melisle şenayı uyardı. Bende önce hanginiz istiyorsunuz deyince melis“ önce ben“ diye atıldı.

Melisin memeleri öylesine sertleşmişti ki ağzıma alınca bir türlü uçlarından

başka yerlerini ağzıma alamadım. Bu arada da şenayada “hadi kızım sende benim aleti yalayarak dikleştir“ dedim. Şenay benim aleti yalamaya başlayınca meliste amcığını ağzıma yapıştırarak emmemi istediğini belirtti. Melisin amcığının dudakları öylesine şişmişti ki anlatamam.

Amcığının suları akıyordu ve dilimle içine masaj yapmaya başlayınca sarsılarak boşalmaya başladı. Öylesine kasılıyordu ki baygınlık geçirir gibi olduğunu hissettim.Şenay ise yeniden dirilen benim aleti memelerine sürtüyor kızım selma ise şenayın amcığını emiyordu. Birden şenayın amcacığım “ biraz amcığımı senin alete sürtsem bişiy olurmu“ deyince olmaz kızım yalnız dikkat et içine alırsan kızlığın gider dedim. kızım selma benim aleti eliyle tutup şenayın sırtımda at biner gibi pozisyonda amcığına sürtmeye başlayınca şenayın nefes alması bile değişti

.Bense kızıma“sakın içine girmesine izinn verme“ diye tembihledim. Selmada merak etme sen der gibi başını sallayınca selmaya “ birazda arkasına sürt“ dedim. Ben öyle deyince kızımın gözleri parıldadı ve şenayın arka deliğine doğru gezdirmeye başladı. Şenayın boşalacağını anlayınca kızıma tam arka deliğine ayarla dedim. Şenay boşalmaya başlayınca benim aletin üstüne oturmaya başlayınca

sanki ucu şenayın arkasına girdiğini hissettim. kızım selma ise iyice girmesi için şenayı iyice aşağıya doğru bastırmaya başlayınca benim alet şenayın arkasına yarısına kadar girdiğini gördüm. Şenay ise boşalmanın verdiği hazla benim yarrağın arkasında olduğunu bile anlamadan üzerime yığıldı kaldı.

Kızım selma ise gördüğü manzara karşısında iyice tahrik olmuş bi şekilde melise seslenerek “ bak babamın yarrağı şenayın arkasına nasıl girmiş“ dedi. Melis de şaşkın bi şekilde “iyide bu kalın şeyi şenay nasıl almış arkasına“ diye mırıldandığını hissettim.

Şenay ise yeni yeni kendine geliyordu ve arkasında benim yarrağımı hissedince “amcacığım istersen arkamda boşal, benim arka deliğim alışmıştır.

Zira abim beni bazen arkamdan sikerdi ölmeden önce“ deyince kızlar bile şok olur gibi birbirlerine baktılar.Bunu gören şenay ise “ abim beni üç yıl arkamda defalarca kullandı. Ben ilk organzmı abim beni arkamdan sikerken yaşadım. Ama malesef trafik kazasında ölünce başkasıyla yapmadım“ dedi.(Şenayın bir abisi vardı ve yaklaşık bir yıl önce trafik kazasında öldüğünü belirtmekte fayda var sanırım.)

Biraz sessizlik olunca kızım selma“hadi babacım şenayı götünden sikte bizde seyredelim“ deyince bene şenayı altıma alıp göt deliğine sokmaya başladım.“ Şenay çok canım yanıyor biraz yavaş deyince“ kızım selmaya “hadi sende amcığını yala“ dedim.şenayın arkasına girdikçe öyle zevk alıyordumki bir iki gitgelden sonra sarsılarak boşaldım. Öylecene şenayın arkasına girmiş şekilde kaldım.

Kızım selmanın yeniden azdığını ve “ babacım benim arka deliğim de çok kaşınıyor, bana da girermisin“ deyince `hayır kızım sizin ön ve arka deliğiniz bakir olduğu için sizinle bu tür bir ilişki içine girmeyeceğimi ama isterseniz amınızı ve götünüzü yalayarak yeniden boşalmanıza yardımcı olurum“ kızım selma bozulur gibi olduğunu hissettimAma bişiy demeden dolaptan bir bira daha alarak koltuğa uzanarak yattığını gördüm. Melis ise hala şenayın arkasında yavaş yavaş püsmeye başlayan yarrağıma bakarak amını okşamaya devam ediyordu.

Biraz sonra kızımın yanına giderek“ bak güzelim senin amcığın ve götün çok güzel, melisin de öyle ama her şeyi bir günde bitirp sonrası ne olacak “ diye kandırmaya çalışıp amcığına bir öpücük kondurarak “ bir dahaki sefere anneni de beraber alıp biz annenle sizin yanınızda ve hep beraber sikişeceğiz“ deyince kızım bana

“peki annemi nasıl ikna edeceksin“ deyince bende tam gerçeği

“biz zaten annenle fantazilerimize “melis ve şenayı katarak sikişiyoruz. Ben bir yolunu bulurum“ dedim. Ben böyle deyince şenay bana“ amcığımızıda sikiyormusun fantazilerinizde“ diye sorunca onları eşimle beraber olunca öğrenirsiniz dedim.

Evet sevgili dostlar devamı başka sefere ve eşiminde dahil olduğu deniz sefasını ve kızlarla yaşadıklarımızı sizlerle paylaşacağım. Şimdi ise kızlar yok ve eşimle birlikte bizlerle sanal ortamda ve sonrası açık olmak kaydıyla, yazışabileceğimiz kız ve evli çiftlerin maillerini bekliyorum. Hepinize mutlu ve seks dolu günler diliyorumGönderen: eko

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Baldızımın memeleri

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Baldızımın memeleri

Bu gerçek bir olaydır, sadece isimler değiştirilmiştir.

Baldızım Funda ve biz yaz tatillerinde hep baraber yazlık evde oluruz. Aile ortamında olduğumuz için Funda serbest davranır. Deniz kenarında giydiği minnacık bikiniler her seferinde sikimin kalkmasına sebep olmuıştur. Onun memelerini bikinisinin üzerinden seyretmek bana büyük zevk verir. Özellikle denize girince hareketten dolayı bikini biraz sıyrılır ve neredeyse meme uçları görünecek gibi olur.

Fakat en çok yatmaya yakın zamanları severim. Çünkü herkes pijama ve geceliklerini giymiştir. Funda geceliğini giydiği zaman sütyen giymez. Öyle olunca memeleri serbest kalır. Meme uçları gecelikten fırlayacakmış gibi olur. Masa başında okey vs oynarken taş çekmek için uzandığı zaman memeleri iyice ortaya çıkar.

Bir gün sabah kahvaltıdan önce odada Televizyon seyrediyordum. Funda geldi. Yine içinde sütyen yoktu. Ben koltukta oturuyordum. Funda gayrı ihtiyari yere oturdu. O andan itibaren en ufak hareketinde meme uçlarına kadar görüyordum. Memeleri küçük ve sipsivriydi. Uçlarının etrafı çok koyu renkli değildi. Meme uçları çok belirgin değil hatta biraz da içeri çökmüştü. Yerde oturmaya devam ettiği sürece meme show devam etti. Ben ise baktıkça baktım. Sonra Funda kalkıp baklona gitti. Ben de doğruca banyoya gidip sertleşmiş sikimle Funda’nın hayali ile doya doya 31 çektim.

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Yeğenim Fatma ve Kocasına Seks Dersi Verdim! (Alın

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Yeğenim Fatma ve Kocasına Seks Dersi Verdim! (Alın
Merhaba sevgili Seks Hikayeleri okuyucuları. Ben 54 yaşında evli bir bayanım. Yeğenim Fatma 23, kocası Cengiz 25 yaşında ve 3 yıllık evliler. Yeğenim bir gün bana geldiğinde, ağlayarak, evliliğinin bitmek üzere olduğunu anlattı. Kocası Cengizin kendisini hiç orgazm etmediğinden, sadece kendi zevkini yapıp bıraktığından, başka arkadaşlarının çok büyük zevkler yaşadığından, böyle giderse evliliğini bitireceğinden bahsederek, ne yapabileceğini sordu. Ben de, “Bekle kızım acele etme, bir doktora falan gidin!” dedim. Ama kocasının doktora gitmeye yaklaşmadığını anlattı. Ben, “Biraz daha sabret, her derdin bir çaresi vardır.” diyerek teselli etmeye çalıştım.

Aradan 15 gün kadar bir zaman geçti. Cengizin Bursadaki amcasının çok hasta olduğunu söylediler. Kocam da bana, “Ben izin alamıyorum, Cengizler gidiyor, sen de bizi temsilen onlarla git.” dedi. Sonuçta ben, Fatma ve Cengizle Bursa yoluna koyulduk. Bir gün sonrası da yıl başı gecesi. Bursaya vardık, hastayı hastanede kısa bir ziyaret ettikten sonra evlerine geldik. Evleri 3 katlı. Üst iki katlar Cengizin babasına ve hasta amcasına aitmiş. Alt katın sahibi Almanyada olduğu için, orayı bize tahsis ettiler. Biz biraz dinlendikten sonra ben Cengize, “Oğlum, biraz içecek al, bu gece yılbaşı gecesi…” dedim.

Cengiz bir büyük Rakıyla, bir şişe şarap ve meyva falan alarak geldi. Önce üst katta yemekler yendi, sonra biz izin isteyerek katımıza çekildik. Fatma sofrayı kurdu. Sohbet ederek içeceklerimizi de içmeye başladık. İkinci bardaklardan sonra ben Fatma ile Cengize, “Çocuklar evlilik nasıl gidiyor?” diyerek başladım. Fatma başladı yine ağlamaya. Cengiz bozuluyor Fatma anlattıkca. Ben de, “Oğlum, bu kız benim kızım sayılır, sen de oğlum sayılırsın, utanmanın gereği yok, mutlu olmak istemiyormusunuz?” dedim. Cengiz, “İstiyoruz halacığım, ama Fatma memnun olmuyor bir türlü.” dedi. Ben de, “Size yardımcı olabilirim, ama bu gece utanmak yok, itiraz yok, yalan yok, herşey açık açık konuşulacak ve ben ne dersem yapacaksınız! Eğer söz verir ve dediklerimi yaparsanız, ben sizin mutlu olmanızı sağlarım, size yardım ederim!” dedim. Cengiz itiraz edecek gibi oldu. Fatma ise, “Aşkım beni seviyorsan lütfen evet de! Yoksa böyle giderse senden ayrılacağım!” diyerek, Cengizi evet demek zorunda bıraktı.

Bu arada üçüncü bardakları da doldurduk, benle Cengiz Rakı, Fatma şarap içiyor. “Anlatın bakalım, nasıl bir sex yaşamınız var?” dedim. Fatma olduğu gibi anlattı. “Oğlum doğru mu?” dedim. “Evet halacığım, ama bu olmuyor, olamıyor!” dedi. Ben de, “Olmuyor diye birşey olamaz oğlum, bazı yöntemleri sen bilmiyor olabilirmisin?” dedim. “Hepsini biliyorum!” dedi. “Ama demek ki tam bilmiyorsun o zaman!” dedim. İkisi de çakır oldu bu arada, rahatlar yani. “Bu gece size ben yardımcı olacağım, ama bu gece burada yaşananlar burada kalacak, tamam mı?” dedim. Fatma tamam dedi. Cengiz sessiz kaldı. “Evet oğlum?” dedim. İstemeyerek de olsa, “Tamam halacığım…” dedi. Ben başladım, nasıl sevişilir, nasıl oral yapılır, kadın sekse nasıl hazırlanır gibi anlatmaya. İkisi de dikkatle dinliyorlar…

Epeyce anlattıktan sonra, “Uygulamak istermisiniz?” dedim. Bana tuhaf tuhaf baktılar. “Bakmayın öyle, ben bu gece öğretmen, siz öğrenci olacaksınız ve bunu bir ders gibi düşünün!” dedim. Kız, “Evet halacığım.” dedi. Ama oğlan, “Ben utanırım, olmaz öyle!” dedi. Kızdım, “Kız utanmıyor da, sen mi erkek olarak utanacaksın? Sendekinden kocamda ve oğlumda da var. 35 yıldır sende olanla oynuyorum ben!” dedim. Çekinerek o da tamam dedi, ama alkolün de etkisi var elbette. “O zaman Fatma sen başlat, ben ne dersem yapacaksınız ikiniz de! Kalk oğlanı yavaş yavaş soy! Oğlum sen de kıza aynısını yap, ama bu arada öpüşerek, sevişerek, birbirinizi okşayarak, acele etmeden yapın!” dedim. Biraz tereddütten sonra rahatladılar. Ben ne dersem yaparak, karşımda külotlarla kaldılar…

“Şimdi sevişin!” diyerek ben tarif ediyorum, onlar yapıyor. Bir süre bunları seviştirdim. İkisi de zevk almaya başladılar. Derken kıza, “Oğlanın yarağını okşayarak çıkart ve yavaş yavaş dondurma yalar gibi yala!” dedim. Kız yarağı çıkardı. İnanın keser sapı gibiydi oğlanın yarak. 15 cm kadar, ama sert, baştan dibe doğru kalınlaşan, harika bir yaraktı. Kıza dediğim gibi, taşaklarından yarağın başına, başından taşaklara kadar yalatıyordum. Oğlanın gözleri yumulup yumulup açılıyor. Kız acemi de olsa, dediklerimi yaptıkça kavrıyor. Yarak elinde, harika bir görüntü vardı. İnanın içim gitmedi değil o yarağa. Kız yaladıkça oğlan inliyordu. Sonra, “Oğlum şimdi sıra sende!” dedim. Kıza da, “Otur kanepeye!” dedim. Oğlana kızın külotunu çıkarttırdım. “Şimdi memelerini, kulak memelerini yalyarak, amını okaşayarak kızı iyice sev!” dedim. Dediğimi o da yapıyor. “Yalayarak şimdi amına in, orayı da yala!” dedim. Oğlan artık ne dersem yapıyor. Bu sefer kız gözler kapalı inlemeye başladı…

Ben hem tarif ediyor, hem izliyorum. Sonra, “69 olun şimdi!” dedim. Baktım, nasıl 69 olunacağını bilmiyorlar, oğlanı sırtüstü yatırdım, kızı da üzerine ters yatırdım, “Şimdi birbirinizinkini yalayın!” dedim. Yalamaya başladılar. “Ben bırakın deyinceye kadar yalayın!” dedim. Kızın başı ve oğlanın yarağı benden taraftaydı, harika bir manzara vardı karşımda. Oğlanda yarak çelik gibi oldu. Kız amının yalanmasından aldığı zevkle deli gibi yalıyordu oğlanın yarağını. Oğlana, “Sakın boşalma, boşalacağın zaman kızın ağzından yarağını çıkart, ama kızın amını yalamaya devam et!” dedim. Oğlan alkolün de etkisi ile uzun süre boşalmadan dayandı…

Bir süre 69’dan sonra, “Tamam, kalkın!” dedim, kalktılar. Kızı sırtüstü yatırdım. Oğlana, “Gel bakalım kızın önüne!” dedim. Cengiz kızın önünde diz çökerek o harika yarağı kızın amına doğrulttu. “Acele etme, şimdi yarağını tut kızın amcık yalağında yüzdür biraz!” dedim. Yüzüme bakıyordu. “Oğlum yarağının başını kızın amının dudakları arasında içine girmeden yüzdür!” dedim. Baktım dediğim gibi olmuyor, “Bir dakika…” dedim. “Anlaşıldı ben yardım edeceğim, kusura bakma!” diyerek, oğlanın onayını almadan yarağı aldım elime. İnanın o an heyecandan ölecektim. Harikaydı. Ateş gibi sıcak, çelik gibi sertti yarak. Kocamın ve oğlumunkinden sonra ilkkez bir yabancı yarak tutuyordum, ama şeytan içimi öyle dürtüyordu ki anlatamam…

Neyse ben yarağın başını elimle kızın amcık deresinde biraz yüzdürdüm, başı iyice ıslandı, am suyuyla yağlandı. Sonra yine kendi elimle kızın amına yarağın başını yavaşca soktum, oğlanın kalçasını diğer elimle yavaaaaşca iterek kızın içine tamamen sokturdum. Kız derin bir “Ooohhh!” çekti ki anlatamam. Sonra oğlana, “Bir süre bekle, yarağın amcık sıcaklığına alışsın!” diyerek beklettim. Yarağı kızın amcığında bir süre beklettikten sonra, “Şimdi bana bırak!” diyerek, oğlanın kalçalarını ve hatta zaman zaman taşaklarından tutarak, kızın amcığına giriş çıkışlarını ben idare ederek, kızı siktirmeye başladım. Oğlana sık sık, “Acele etme!” diyorum. “Boşalma durumun olursa dur!” diyerek, kızı 15-20 dakika kadar siktirdim. Bu arada Fatma 2 kez orgazm oldu, evet hiç olmayan kız 2 kez orgazm yaşadı, hemde ağlayarak, kasılarak…

“Oğlum dediğim gibi sikmeye devam et!” diyerek ben geçtim karşılarına, canlı porno izliyorum adeta. Ama benim de içim gitmeye başladı. Hatta içimden müthiş bir şekilde bu yarağa sikilme arzusu doğdu ki, delireceğim nerdeyse. Kocamdan başkasına sikilmeyen ben, delirircesine o yarağı arzulamaya başladım. Bilmiyorum belki görselliğin, belki alkolün, belki de yasak arzunun dürtüsü vardı. Bilmiyorum, ama müthiş şekilde hiçbir değeri düşünemeden o yarağa sikilmek istiyordum. Bu arada oğlan da hızlanmaya başladı. Ben de daha müdahele etmedim, kadehimi yudumlayarak izlemeye geçtim. Bir süre sonra Cengiz de kasıla kasıla boşalmaya başladı. Derken Fatma onun peşinden ağlayarak bir kez daha orgazm oldu ve ikisi birden yığılıp kaldılar. Ben dördüncü bardağı doldurdum içiyordum onları izlerken. “Kalkın duş alın!” dedim, banyoya gittiler. Ama benim içimdeki fırtınayı durduramıyordum ve kendime kızıyordum.

Temizlenip geldiler. “Giyinmeyin, çıplak oturun, birbirinizi izleyin!” dedim. İkisi de tamamen çıplaklar. Onlar da kadehlerini içiyorlar. Hiç kimsede ses yok. Ama Fatmanın yüzünde gülümseme ve mutluluk, Cengizin yüzünde biraz utançlık belirtileri okunuyor adeta. Sessizliği ben bozdum, “Çocuklar, biliyorum utandınız, ama başardınız da!” dedim. Fatma kucakladı beni, hem sevinçten ağlıyor, hem beni öpüyor, “Halacığım senin sayende ben bu zevki ilkkez yaşadım! Yoksa yuvamı yıkmayı göze almıştım!” diyerek. Sonra Cengizi öptü kucakladı, ona da teşekkür etti. Ama Cengiz hiç konuşmadan Rakısını yudumluyor ve Fatmanın çıplak vücudunu izliyordu. Benden tarafa ise bakmamaya özen gösteriyordu.

Bu manzara bir süre devam etti. Birer kadeh daha içtik. Derken yeni yıla girdik. “Evet çocuklar, yeni yıla, size ve zevkinize içiyorum!” dedim, hep birlikte kadeh kaldırdık. “Ne dersiniz çocuklar, yeni yılın ilk zevkini de yaşamak istermisiniz?” dedim. Fatma hemen, “Çok sevinirim halacığım!” dedi. “O zaman yatağınıza gidin! Ama dediklerimi unutmayın!” dedim. Kalktılar gittiler. Ben bir bardak Rakı daha doldurdum kendime ve salonda içmeye devam ettim.

Saat 00:30 gibi Fatma yatakodasından seslendi, “Halacığım lütfen gelirmisin?” diye. Birşey oldu galiba diyerek gittim. Baktım oğlanda yarak yine çelik gibi, kız yarağın üzerinde kalkıp kalkıp iniyor. Her kalkışında yarak meydana çıkıyor, amcık suyu ile yağlanmış şekilde ışığın şavkı ile parıl parıl parlıyor her amcıktan çıkışta. Zira ışığı söndürmeden, birbirlerinin vücudunu görerek sikişmelerini tembihlemiştim. “Ne oldu kızım?” diyerek ben içeri girince, kız yarağın üzerine oturdu ve o şekilde kaldılar. “Halacığım, senden birşey istiyorum…” dedi. “Söyle kızım?” dedim. “Sen bizim evliliğimizi kurtardın, bu gece bir fedakarlık daha yapabilirmisin?” dedi. “Nedir kızım söyle?” dedim. “Ama kızmayacaksın…” dedi. “Yok kızım niye kızayım? Yeter ki siz mutlu olun, ne istersen yaparım!” dedim. “Bize bir örnek sikişme gösterebilirmisin?” dedi…

“Anlamadım kızım, nasıl yani?” dedim, ama içimi müthiş bir heyecan sardı. Cengiz hemen, “Hayır olmaz!” dedi ve kızı üstünden attı kalktı. Kız, “Ya aşkım lütfen! Halam uygulayarak daha iyi öğretir, biz de daha iyi anlarız. Hem halam da eniştemden uzakta, bu gece o da bir kadın olarak zevkini yaşasın. Bizi izlerken canı istemiştir. Ne olur beni kırma Cengiz. Hadi halacığım…” gibi birşeyler saçmalamaya başladı. Cengiz, “Olmaz Fatma ya, sonra eniştemin yüzüne bakamam!” diyor da başka birşey demiyor. Ama benim içimde volkan kaynıyor. “Bir dakika çocuklar! Tamam Cengiz, seni anlıyorum, çok saygılı çocuksun, kaldı ki enişten burada değil, enişten duyarsa elbette yüzüne bakamazsın, ben de bakamam. Ama bu gece burada olanlar sadece üçümüzün arasında kalacak. Fatma haklı, benim de canım istiyor, hem de uygulayarak gösterirsem daha iyi anlar, daha iyi öğrenirsiniz. Ben de katılayım size, ama yarın hiçbirşey olmamış gibi olacak!” diyerek yaklaştım…

Cengize fazla söz etme fırsatı bırakmadan yarağını aldım elime, usta bir yalayıcı olarak dil darbeleri ile o muhteşem yarağı yalamaya başladım. Cengiz kendisini benden çekme gibi hareket yapınca, gözlerine sert bir ifadeyle baktım ve kızarak, “Yarak birtek sende yok oğlum! Kendini naza çekme!” dedim ve yalama işine devam ettim. Harika yalıyordum yarağı, Cengizin gözleri sönmeye başladı yine. Kız da benim üzerimi çıkarmaya başladı. Ben Cengize öyle bir muamele çekiyordum ki, çok hoş bir yarak, yalamaya bayılıyordum adeta. Kız beni çırılçıplak bırakacak şekilde soyduktan sonra, memelerimi okşamaya ve yalamaya başladı. Meğer Cengizden zevk alamadığı zaman birkaç kez kızarkadaşıyla Lezbiyen denemesi olmuş zillinin, (bunu sonradan söyledi). Ben Cengizin yarağını, kız benim göğüslerimi yalıyordu…

Derken yavaş yavaş oğlanı öpüp okşamaya, sevişmeye başladım. Hem ne yaptığımı söyleyerek, anlatarak yapıyorum öğrensinler diye. “Şimdi sen yala oğlum!” diyerek amımı ağzına dayadım. Başladı yalamaya. Harika bir duyguydu bir başka erkek tarafından yalanmak. Deliriyordum heyecandan, kalbim duracaktı sanki. Cengiz yalarken talimat veriyordum ve elimle de yönlendiriyordum zevkime göre. Fatma da göğüslerimi ve götümü okşayıp duruyordu. Ben çok çabuk orgazm olan biriyim. Cengiz amımı yalarken kasıla kasıla ilk orgazmımı oldum. Sonra Cengizle 69 pozisyonu aldık. Bir süre de öyle yalaştık. 69’da ben harika orgazmlar yaşadım. Şimdi o muhteşem yarağı içime almaktaydı sıra. Cengize, “Gel oğlum…” diyerek bacaklarımı açtım. Kıza da çok iyi izlemesini söyledim…

Cengizin kalçalarını elimle kontrol ederek, bir süre yarağını amımın oluğu içinde yüzdürdüm. Sonra yarağın o muhteşem başını amcığımın deliğinden içeri soktum ve bir süre öyle durdurdum. Sonra yavaşca kalçalarını iterek, o harika yarağı amcığımın derinliklerine, dibine kadar aldım. Harikaydı, kalbim sanki fırlayacaktı. Müthiş heyecan ve zevk alıyordum. Kalçalarını bastırdım, bir süre öyle kalakaldık. Yarak içimde tık tık atıyordu adeta. Cengizde ses yok, robot gibi ben ne dersem onu yapıyor, gözleri yarı açık, zevkin doruklarını yaşamaya veriyordu artık kendisini. Bu arada Cengizle öpüşüyorum, kulak memelerimi, boyun bölgelerimi yalattırıyorum, göğüslerimi yalattırıyorum. Dudakları ıslak öptürüyorum. Sikişmek ve sevişmek aynı anda nasıl yapılır öğretiyorum…

“Şimdi çok yavaş girip çıkacaksın!” diyerek bir elim kalçasında kontrol ederek, yarağının başı gözükene kadar çıkarttırıyorum, sonra çok yavaş dibine kadar alıyorum. Amıma her girişinde klitorisim zevkten yanıyor adeta. Bir süre öyle sikildim ve 2 orgazm daha yaşadım. Birkaç pozisyon denemesinden sonra 30 dakika kadar daha sikişerek birçok orgazm yaşadım. “Finale geçiyoruz şimdi!” diyerek bacaklarımı omuza verdim. Yine bir elimle kontrol ederek bir süre de öyle sikildim ve birkaç orgazm daha yaşadım. Cengiz hem Fatmayı sikip boşalmasının, hem alkolün, hem utancının, hemde yavaş hareketlerin ve benim kontrolümün ortak etkisiyle oldukça uzun süre sikebildi bu sefer beni…

Derken, “Halacığımmm, halaaaaammm, dayanamıyorum artık!” diyerek hızlanmaya başladı. Tam o arada amcık kaslarımı sıkarak, amıma giriş çıkışında yarağını amcığımla adeta inek memesi gibi sıkıştırarak sağmaya başladım. Cengiz öküz gibi böğürerek ve müthiş bir kasılma ile öyle bir boşalmaya başladı ki, içime fıskiye gibi fışkırdı. Kendimi bu harika zevke son kez teslim ederek, ben de onun bu zevki ile müthiş bir kasılma ve inilti ile hemen peşinden harika bir final orgazmı yaşadım. Kucak kucağa yığıldık kaldık. Yarak içimde halen atıyor, sanki yine boşalmak istiyordu. “Oğlum hadi bakalım göster kendini, içimden çıkmadan devam ediyorsun, en az 3 orgazm daha istiyorum! Ama bu sefer sen idare edeceksin! Taaki yarağın soluncaya kadar sikeceksin beni!” dedim.

Cengiz bir başladı gidip gelmeye, nasıl sikiyor anlatamam. Yarak çelik gibi, sanki boşalan o değilmiş gibi. İnanın 5 orgazm daha yaşadım ama ben de bittim. “Tamam oğlum, yeter, mahfoldum, çık!” dedim. Amımdan çıkardığında halen çelik gibiydi yarak. Fatmayla birlikte yalayarak boşalttık Cengizi…

Kocamdan sonra ilkkez bir yabancı yarağa sikilmiştim ve bu yarak yeğenimin yediği yaraktı. Onlara sex dersi vermekten ve kendim de sikilmekten pişman değilim. Üçümüz için de çok güzel ve heyecanlı zevklerdi. O gece sabaha kadar, Fatmayla birlikte ikişer kez daha sikildik, yeni yılın ilk gününe harika bir bir giriş yaşadık. Akşama Bursadan ayrıldık ve adını bile etmedik bir daha o gecenin. Şu anda hiçbir şey olmamış gibi hayatımıza saygı ve sevgi içinde devam ediyoruz.

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Swiveling Hops , A Sexy Skirt

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I was on the dance floor. My ass was painful and hurting with every bump and grind. I was sure the semen was going to flow out of my battered asshole and onto the floor. Would someone slip and break something all because of the ass fucking I had received earlier?

You see I went to the club tonight. Alone. I have never done that before. I always drag a friend out or vise versa but never alone. This time, Krista had a date, Cammy had a business dinner, Joe was sick in bed and Teddy refused to budge from the couch. (There was a showing of the Godfather part one and two. Back to back.)

I was not going to stay home. The doldrums were hitting hard at the office and I wanted some action and fun. I wanted to dance. The office can be hard on independent women; like myself.

In fact, I heard about the club from the office whore (no not myself.) She mentioned that the club was on a somewhat questionable street in a somewhat questionable neighborhood. She warned me that I would never forget the experience.

So I decided to go. I jumped in the shower and washed my hair. Lathering it and rinsing with care. Then I put the conditioner in and let it soak while I shaved my legs. Starting at the very bottom. I slid the razor up my leg and did not stop until I got to my pussy.

I completed my legs quickly and then lathered my pussy with lots of foam. I took a new razor and shaved the minimal hair and slid the razor between my lips carefully to remove any stubble. I followed by shaving my ass to remove any small stray hairs and then I rinsed my hair and my body carefully.

I took a towel and wrapped my hair and then another to pat my body dry. I applied lotion to my whole body and then chose my outfit.

I dressed in a mini skirt, with thigh highs and a garter (all visible below the bottom of the skirt) no undies and a black bra with white top. Totally see through. I added some makeup and went heavy on the eyes making them smoky and dark. And then I set out.

I found the building without too much trouble. I parked my car. And made sure it was locked. The chick at the office was not kidding when she said it was a shady place. I walked up to the door and was amused by what occurred next.

I got in the club without waiting! I walked in and the bartender threw me a beer and I caught it mid air. A man walked beside me and opened it while walking past. I had to laugh only because it felt like a scene out of a movie. It felt arranged but it was all a set of erotik film izle circumstances. Since the night had started out so well I headed to the dance floor.

I danced and drank and danced and drank. I shook to the beat and shimmied my hips. I was not alone for long. A woman came to me and smiled. I danced with her. She moved quickly and was brazen in her moves. She jumped up and down; her breasts were floating and falling with each move. As the song ended she reached in and kissed me on the mouth. Out tongues twirled for just seconds and then she walked away. My pussy was damp. Damn her.

A man came next. He was short with black hair. He came to my breasts. He pulled my shirt down and sucked a nipple and did a little dance at the same time. I felt his hand on my thigh and he pushed his fingers roughly in my already wet pussy. He took them out and licked his fingers. I gave him a sly look and he walked away to the bathroom. Going to masturbate no doubt.

Another man came and another and another and another. None of them were so forward as the first two.

I had been in the club for over and hour now and except for the two people that were so brazen with me the club looked the same inside as any other.

I moved to the bar for a rest. I sat on the stool. I knew my pussy juice was wetting the seat. I was chugging a mixed drink and the coolness slid down my throat. I was hot and fanning myself. I

I suddenly realized the club was very different than my first impression. Many women were now topless. I was hot so I took my shirt off and decided to forgo the bra as well. When in Rome ya know? I drank and drank and was on my fourth when I looked up and saw him.

He was a very attractive man dancing nearby. He was alone on an awfully large box above the heads of the dancers on the floor. He was moving slightly slower than everyone else but he was still dancing to the beat.

His shirt was off and he was staring at me. He nodded a hello. I smiled back. He used a finger to tell me to come and dance. I got up from my stool slowly. Took a napkin from the bar and wiped the seat. Two men nearby frowned and told me to leave it next time.

I walked up to the box. He took my hands and pulled me up beside him. On the box I realized my ass and pussy would be visible to anyone below me. That was not about to stop me from dancing with this man.

We danced. The music was hard and fast. We moved to the music and my breasts were swaying. The music film izle eventually slowed for a bit and his hands began exploring my body. His hands found my breasts and pinched my nipples hard. I yelled out but no one heard me in the club. I felt his hands on my ass. He was playing with my cheeks, squeezing and rubbing. My pussy was flowing down onto my thighs. I was moving my ass against his hardness felt clearly through his pants. A new song came on.

Someone handed me a new drink and smiled at me. I gladly accepted and threw the bottle back down after chugging it. I moved my ass back toward the sweaty hotness behind me only to feel his cock on my ass not his pants. I put my hand behind me and felt a throbbing mass of flesh in my hand. Not too large, not too small. As Goldilocks would say, “just right”. I danced again.

The music was still good for bumping and grinding slowly. I pushed against him and he spread my ass cheeks apart. I felt his cock head on my ass before I realized this would be dry without any lube. I wanted to protest but I was already feeling my asshole being pushed open to accept him.

I clenched my teeth and grunted hard. I was in so much pain. The dry entry was causing unbearable friction. It hurt too much. I decided to bite the bullet ,so to speak, and thrust back on his dry cock. I could no longer hold it together so I growled as my ass was filled by hot dry meat.

He whispered in my ear that I would love this. I knew I would. He continued playing with my breasts and pinching them. He kept his cock up my ass and I adjusted very very very slowly to his size. We continued moving slowly to the music. After the next song started he began to push his cock further into my ass and then back out.

My ass was raw there was no lube. It hurt. It hurt so much. It hurt just right. After ten minutes of this pain his pre-cum began oozing more abundantly and my ass felt only slightly better until…

The music changed. The song was faster. To pull off any attempt at passing as just dancing we had to move faster. He was pumping into my ass. We were moving quickly. At one point his cock came out of my ass and then I knew everyone was aware of what we were doing.

He told me to bend over. I was in an awkward position now. My hands down on the box and my ass in the air. He spread my ass cheeks again and inserted his hard cock.

A man nearby was openly masturbating. His pants were undone and his cock was gleaming and shining with pre-cum. seks filmi izle I looked at him. And winced in pain. The man smiled and pinched my nipples. I could not protest. I had no hands to do so.

After playing with me for less than a minute he climbed onto the box with us. I stood up straight to make room. He picked up my legs and put them around his waist. He entered my soaking pussy in one thrust.

The man in my ass did not sound happy. He told the other guy to get off. The man imbedded in my pussy just said, “I intend to.” He began thrusting in motion with the man in my ass.

I was being double penetrated on a box four feet above everyone’s head. Through glazed eyes I looked around and saw a man giving another man a blowjob on his bar stool. Two men and a woman were lying on the stage and licking each other. Most people were still dancing.

I felt both men pushing into my holes to the beat of the ever-quickening music. It felt as if the DJ was speeding things up just as the men needed to pump faster to get off. I felt hands on my breasts again. My feet had been off the floor for a song now, I was uncomfortable and my body was cramping.

The feelings in my body were intense. The man pumping my wet pussy was hitting my clit every third of fourth thrust and the man in my ass was pushing harder and deeper to keep me balanced on the both of them. I felt my pussy clenching and my ass was burning. I was getting the thrashing of my life.

The pain began ceasing and my pleasure sensors went wild. I grunted out loud and began swiveling my hips in the attempts of more clitoral contact. The man in front got the message and began circling my clit with two fingers. He pushed hard and rubbed with his thumb. Suddenly I saw stars and my pussy clenched and my ass sucked deep the cock behind me. I screamed out that I was Cumming and the men joined me as if we were still dancing and not fucking.

I felt my legs being lowered to the box and the man in my pussy pulled out and zipped his pants with no attempt at cleaning off. The man behind me turned me around and kissed me.

He pulled my mini skirt back down over my ass. He lowered me to the floor and hopped down himself. I looked around and saw no familiar faces. A few smiles here and there.

I looked toward the bar and the bartender threw me a bottle of water. I drank it down completely and went to ask for my shirt and bra. I put them back on and headed back for the dance floor.

I came to dance so I danced. My ass burned, my pussy was wet and my body was ten degrees hotter than it should have been. But the real question was weather or not I would keep this place a secret or invite my friends next time.

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Professor’s Consolation

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Waiting a moment in the hallway before knocking, I wiped my sweaty palms on my denim skirt—a general sense of unease is becoming a steady presence in my life, these days. Classes are just killing me; I used to be a stellar student and now I just have no motivation—Spanish is the worst. That’s why I wanted to talk to Professor Chavez; not that he’d say anything terribly useful, because he thinks I’m doing fairly well, but I know that with some professors, if you show that you really care about the class, they’ll cut you some slack. Besides that, he had asked me to come when I was done with my day’s classes. Great.

The frame of the door sounded hollow and cheap as I rapped on Professor Chavez’s office door. He promptly came to the door and greeted me, ushering me into the room. I took to my usual spot, standing next to the bookshelf and setting my backpack down on the floor as I watched him close the door and take to sitting on his desk, as was custom. It had to have been the sixth time this semester I’ve gone in to get some reassurance and advice from him.

“Julia, thank you for coming, I wanted to talk about something…from your test,” he said, looking somewhat troubled. I was somewhat surprised that he was using English—he always jokes that he’s not very comfortable with it or doesn’t understand it—but simultaneously I was relieved, because I could barely think in English right now, let alone Spanish.

“Yeah, I know, I’m sure I did horribly on it, I just don’t understand these tenses we’re working on right now. I mean, I understand the conditional and the future, but once we get into pluperfect subjunctive and that, I don’t even know what they look like, no matter how hard I study, and…” I sighed in resigned frustration.

He just kindof smiled at me and shook his head. He seemed to think about it for a moment, running his hand through his almost-graying hair. Fourty-four is treating him very well, I have to admit. My whole class can’t figure out why he is single: he’s an attractive man, he likes to cook, he’s very smart, and he has a knockout accent. Snapping me out of my musings, he replied, “Julia, you did fairly well on the test. You’re right, you could stand to review the different tenses, but these things come with time. Just think of how much progress you’ve made in dealing with the preterit and imperfect—you use them well in your speech, now, not just in writing. You’re making good progress.” He paused for a moment, seeming troubled. I stayed silent a few moments.

Finally, he voiced what was on his mind; “Julia, it’s the composition portion of the test I need to…clarify.” He kindof grinned at me—what IS it about Latin American men’s smiles that just makes me melt? And it didn’t help that he was wearing my favourite pair of black Wranglers that did such good things for his ass.

I kindof blushed—the essay topic was on tattoos and piercings, talking about an experience we have had in getting any body modification done. I don’t know WHY I chose to write what I did, because I have plenty of examples to choose from: my piercer knows me by name. They’re all very tasteful, mind you—my tongue is the most daring piercing I have that people can regularly see, since nose piercing and anything in your ears is totally commonplace now. But for some reason I had opted to write about my nipple-piercing experience, probably because they’re my favourite piercings. I knew he’d read it, but I didn’t think I’d have to talk to him about it much. Trying not to look embarrassed, I asked, “What can I clarify for you?” I felt my ears turning red and I went kindof cold…I hate it when my body betrays me like that.

He looked around the ceiling for a moment, thinking. He really seemed kindof torn for some reason. Finally, he took a deep breath and explained, “Well, I…you don’t have to answer this or…or whatever, if you don’t want to, because I know I shouldn’t ask, but I just couldn’t help but ask if…can I…see them?”

My mind was a whirlwind. I have been lusting after the man all semester, but I had no intentions of acting on that. I mean, I’m so inexperienced, erotik film izle so I’m really prone to making an idiot out of myself, and I’m really self-conscious. And he’s twice my age, not to mention my professor!

I didn’t even really have time to think about it before my answer was coming out of my mouth; I felt as if I had no control at the time, and I just nodded an affirmative as I began to unbutton my shirt. I kindof fumbled with the buttons because I was shaking a bit, and I was still utterly conflicted. I didn’t know what I was supposed to think…so I guess I stopped trying.

As I finally got my buttons un-done, I unclasped my bra—I just happened to choose my favourite front-clasp this morning, so as I was standing in my professor’s office baring my breasts to him, I didn’t have to take my shirt or bra off (quite the convenient coincidence).

He kindof gasped, and I didn’t know how to take it. I mean, I just wanted to make him happy, honestly. I felt as if we stood there for at least ten minutes, with him staring at the barbells through my nipples and me staring at the look in his eyes…I had never seen that look before from anyone, let alone him. I can’t even explain the effect it had on me…I felt very vulnerable, and at the same time very strong, and I could see that he had a similar mix of feelings running through his mind.

After thinking about this situation for a moment, I realized that I had an opportunity. This could turn out to be a very memorable experience—not that it wasn’t already a memory that would be ingrained in my mind forever—and I made a decision. I took a bit of a plunge and ran my hand up my stomach and lightly caressed my nipple with my thumb. Biting my lower lip, I looked to him for his reaction.

He licked his lips and seemed torn once again before asking me tentatively, “can I…touch them?”

I didn’t hesitate this time before taking two steps toward him and nodding. The sensation of his surprisingly soft hands grazing over my breasts, over my nipples…it gave me courage in exchange for my conscience. I leaned over slightly and tilted his chin up, kissing him lightly—I had been wanting to do that for months, and it was better than I had imagined. With him being so close, I could smell his cologne, I could feel the warmth of his mouth on mine, and I almost went weak. He, however, seemed to find some inner source of resolve, for the touch of his hands became a bit more insistent and the depth of our kisses went from tender to passionate.

He began to kiss down my neck a bit, taking his time but remaining eager. I stood straight and tilted my head back to allow him better access as I shrugged my shoulders to let both my shirt and my bra flutter to the floor. I ran my hands over his shoulders as he reached what must have been heaven—I can’t even imagine there being anything better than the sensation of his tongue flicking my sensitive nipples, one and then the other. I suppressed a moan—we were right next door to the department office, and if one of the secretaries overheard the department chair engaged as he was with a student…we’d be in trouble, doubtless.

“Professor, I…” I began.

“Call me Roberto, all of the other students do,” he interrupted in a brief intermission from his masterful work on my breasts.

“Roberto, you’re not going to regret this, are you?” I said. I didn’t want this experience to be clouded by having some awkwardness in class or something. The last thing I wanted on this planet was for him to stop, but I still felt I should make sure.

He paused a moment and stood. He was so close to me, I could feel his cock through both his and my layers of jeans. He was only an inch or two taller than I, but it was enough; I felt very safe standing there just then. “Julia, if anyone would regret this, it would be you; I have nothing to worry about as long as no one important knows. I won’t regret a minute of this as long as you’re okay with everything.” He looked deeply into my eyes—I couldn’t maintain his gaze for more than a couple of seconds, so I broke it with a short kiss, film izle running my hands over his chest through his dress shirt. His hands wandered over my bare back to rest on my ass.

“I’ll tell you if I’m not comfortable with something.” I replied, breathlessly.

With that, he kissed me again and we traded places, with me sitting on the desk. As he resumed licking and kissing my breasts, I pulled up my skirt, wanting desperately to know what his mouth would be like elsewhere. Sensing this, he ran his hand along my leg, caressing the inside of my thigh and then over the thong that was my underwear. He stifled a moan at the discovery that I was utterly soaked. I kindof blushed, but at the same time, my brain was fogged with lust, and I had nothing on my mind but him.

He ran his fingers along my outer labia through my underwear before moving them to the side and lightly stroking my clitoris, all the while alternating from my left nipple to my right, wiggling the little barbells with his tongue, which was driving me crazy. Part of me wanted the moment to last forever, but I spread my legs a little wider, wordlessly begging him for more. He slid one finger, then two into my pussy and stroked for a minute to get me to loosen up a little bit—I had never been with a man before, and I think he sensed that.

After a few moments, he took his fingers out of my cunt and I grabbed his hand and began sucking on his fingers—I have always loved the way that I taste, but the added dimension of his touch on my body was driving me crazy—I knew I needed something more.

“Roberto, can I ask you a favour?” I asked somewhat breathily as he returned his hand to stroking my clit.
“Sure,” he said nodding.

“I…I want you to fuck me, but I’m still technically a virgin when it comes to men, and I don’t think it would be appropriate for me to lose that in this situation.” Thinking back on it now, NOTHING we had done was appropriate, but my mind’s ability to comprehend logical reasoning had slipped away long before.

“Just with men, eh?” He said with a grin. I grinned back at him and blushed momentarily as he continued, “Do you want me to stop, or…” he slipped his well-lubricated fingers down a bit and pressed ever so lightly on my tight asshole.

I gasped a bit and whispered a moan before saying, “No, don’t stop! God, man, please don’t stop. If…if it’s okay with you…I want you to fuck me in the ass.”

He instantly grinned and kissed me quickly and deeply. He was still applying some pressure to my asshole as he stroked my clit with his thumb; it didn’t take me long to loosen up enough to allow his finger to venture into my tight, warm ass. It was like nothing I had ever felt before, and I wanted more.

He paused for a moment and grabbed some lotion from the drawer of the desk on which I was sitting (I actually had to move my leg to allow him access, being that my legs were spread out to the drawers). He flipped the cap and squeezed a bit onto his finger that was in my asshole and worked it around and in with ease before slipping in a second finger. I gasped a little at the increased pressure in my backdoor, but it was quickly as easy as the first had been. This whole process seemed very foreign to me, but I…I needed it. I don’t think it was just my lust that I had been nursing for the last two months for him. And I don’t think it was just a need to get laid in some form or another. It was as if everything could have been thrown away in exchange for the next five minutes of my life—I’ve never felt that way about anything before.

“Roberto,” I gasped, “I need you…I need your cock in me…”

“Then turn around, rest your hands on the desk, and relax for me,” he said. I complied and pulled my skirt up to my waist, giving him a better view of his work.

I could tell he wasn’t exactly a virgin at this; he seemed to know my body better than I did. I could hear his pants unzipping and I felt somewhat guilty that I hadn’t paid his cock much attention—in fact I hadn’t yet seen it. But in the back of my mind, I was hoping this wouldn’t be the last seks filmi izle time and I’d get to try something new with him; maybe I could repay him this divine favour at a later date.

At any rate, I glanced back and saw that his cock had definitely been straining to escape its confinement for some time—it looked huge to me, considering how big his two fingers had felt inside of me, but I trusted him, and I knew he’d take it slowly. He added some lotion to the pre-cum that had formed at the tip and before I had time to get nervous, he had pulled my thong to the side and his cock was at the entrance to my asshole, applying pressure slowly but without hesitation.

For a split second, I was worried it wouldn’t fit, but I took a deep breath and the moment I pushed back against him, the head of his cock slipped into my asshole. I gasped slightly, getting used to that slight pain and intense pleasure as he pressed onward, managing another inch of his cock into the tight passageway. It was frustratingly slow, but at the same time I knew that he didn’t want to hurt me, and I felt strangely at ease. He ran his hands along my bare back, rubbing my shoulders and occasionally slipping down to rub my thighs and clit while all the while pressing forward with his hips. I replied by pushing in kind; a whimper or two escaped my lips as his cock reached placed in my ass that I had never known could feel so good.

After what couldn’t have been more than a couple of minutes, I could feel that his cock was fully inserted into my ass—his hips were right against my ass cheeks, his legs against mine…I had never felt so sexy.

Then Roberto began to stroke deeply in and out of my ass, all the while whispering calming sentiments in a mix of Spanish and English into my ear—it was the hottest thing I’ve ever heard: “Cálmate, chica, tienes que relajar…you’re so beautiful, me haces volverme loco.” It certainly didn’t take me long before I was bouncing back and forth, suppressing moans of an insistent, needy pleasure. I couldn’t imagine the experience his hands had, to know my skin so well. Our pace was a flurry of mounting intensity before I felt him come in my ass, a jet of warmth accompanied by a barely-quieted moan. I came not long after, with my Spanish professor’s dick in my ass and fingers on my clit—definitely not something I’ll forget any time soon.

We took a moment to catch our breath before he pulled out of my rear. My thong slipped back into place, but didn’t do much to keep his cum from seeping out of my asshole, definitely an unusual feeling. I slipped my skirt back down and straightened it as he resituated his jeans as well.

As I was slipping my bra on, there was a knock at the door—I freaked out and frantically whipped my shirt on, trying to button it as Roberto stalled a moment: “Un momento, por favor.” He ran his hands through his hair and opened the door just as I straightened out my shirt and tucked my hair behind my ear, trying to act casual, which I suck at.

From behind the door I could hear María Carlton, my Spanish professor from last year. A middle-aged blonde woman, she carried herself as if she had just done something very similar to what I had just done—she sounded kindof sultry, just then, as she handed Roberto a manila envelope.

“Here are the surveys from the 212 polls, Roberto,” she said.

“Gracias, María—I’ll check them out this weekend. Chau.”

Waving goodbye to her, he closed the door and grinned, relieved. I turned beet red, mortified that we had almost been caught—he was obviously a more thrill-seeking soul than I. He took a step toward me, tilted my head up with his fingertips and kissed me sweetly. I twined my arms around his neck and enjoyed the moment, hoping it wouldn’t be a one-time thing.

Breaking off the kiss, he tucked my bangs behind my ear and cupped my cheek in his palm, grazing his thumb over my cheekbone. “Are you okay? I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have…I shouldn’t have let this happen…”

Interrupting his gratuitous apologies, I slipped my hands into his back pockets and grinned. “Can we do it again, sometime?” I said with a wink. He made me swoon with a boyish grin and kindof nodded before kissing my cheek and letting me out to the hallway. The feeling of his cum slowly sliding out of my ass as I left his office was priceless.

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“Wanna play?”

Magic words those, especially when delivered in sultry tones by a sexy voluptuous brunette like Isabella.

“Sure” I replied nonchalantly, as I stepped aside in my open doorway and motioned for her to come in.

She reached up to exchange her usual European double cheek-kiss and as she did so whispered: “I wanna try what we talked about” in my ear.

I wasn’t exactly sure what she meant, but I had a general idea from the sexual aura she was giving off and I sure wasn’t going to second guess her.

“Whatever the lady wants, the lady gets” I intoned imperiously, while running my hands affectionately over her delectable arse. “I insist on it!”

“No, it is I who insists on it!!” she replied, while pushing her arse back against my hands.

I felt the familiar rush of blood, the heightened awareness, the adrenalin pumping through my veins as I followed her up the stairs to my bedroom. Chemistry can be a powerful thing and with Isabella, it was there in bucket loads.

Isabella turned in my bedroom doorway and glanced back at the closed door of my housemate.

“Is he home?” she mouthed silently.

“Uh huh!” I replied. She grinned and pushed me onto the bed, landing on top of me and running her fingers lightly over my face and down my chest while she looked down at me.

“I guess we better shut your door then” she whispered.

“I wouldn’t want him to cop an accidental eyeful! Is that thing on?” As usual Isabella had leapt from one thing to the next and was now eyeing my webcam with interest.

“Not yet, but it can be!” I said, sitting up and logging it on while she draped her arms around me from behind and nibbled contentedly on my ear and neck.

I pressed the ‘Record’ button on my screen and she poked her tongue out at the image of herself draped over me, licking and kissing. From its location on top of the computer, the webcam covered the bed and the windows behind it completely.

I watched with genuine amusement as Isabella stood up on the bed behind me and began to dance sexily at the camera, cupping her clothed breasts in her hands and one by one undoing the buttons on her dress. She slowly, teasingly pulled the dress apart showing her bra and then knelt behind me again, pushing her breasts into my back as she whispered in my ear.

“I’m really horny and I want to try something new.”

I reached behind me and pressed my hands into the v between her legs, grinning cheekily into the camera as I did so. I could feel her push back, rubbing her entire body up against me.

“So, what did you have in mind?” I said, now slowly rubbing my palms and fingers over her stomach. With a predictable amount of unpredictability, Isabella suddenly leaned over my shoulder and cupped her hands over my ears while she addressed erotik film izle our images on the computer screen. Distant Italian filled my ears, the sounds vibrant, rich, and understood not at all by me.

“Ciao Paolo. Come stai? Hai riposate bene!! No fumare molto. Boun pomerigio. Ciao.”

She tossed her curly hair as if to emphasise her point and examined her image from different sides, trying to turn her head and watch herself as she did so.

“I love it when you talk dirty to me!” I said, pulling her up against me from behind.

“Can you speak Russian?”

“OK, enough!” she said imperiously and stood up again, ignoring my reference to fishes called Wanda.

“I need to go to the toilet. Turn that thing off, because when I get back I’m gonna need your undivided attention.”

I clicked the ‘Stop’ button on the screen and the image disappeared, quickly followed by Isabella making a beeline for the bathroom.

I sat there for a minute, debating within myself. Then, having come to a decision, I minimised the viewing window and as I heard the toilet flush, I pressed the ‘Record’ button again. The small red light on top of the webcam blinked back at me.

Then Isabella was back standing in front of me and demanding a hug; turning around and facing the ’empty’ screen as I undid her bra and helped her out of her dress; lying with her legs spread on my bed facing the screen as I slid her panties down her legs, as I ran my fingers lightly over her thighs, across the top of her pubic area, tracing a line slowly but surely down to her already moist pussy.

“Come here!” she said as I traced her pussy lips with the lightest of touches, her eyes widening as I suddenly squeezed her clitoris gently between my thumb and forefinger.

“And get naked,” she added, her fingers reaching for my half erect cock.

I pulled my shorts and t-shirt off and then moved up her body, kissing and licking her salty skin slowly until I was almost sitting on her breasts, my cock dangling invitingly in front of her face.

Her eyes narrowed as she began to dry fist my shaft, then she pulled me forward and began licking around my darkening knob.

I could feel the blood draining from my head, suffusing my loins with desire, as I reached behind her and positioned the pillows so that her head was comfortably inclined. Then I was pushing the head of my cock insistently past her lips and that soft, wet, liquid feeling enveloped my knob and my shaft, forcing an involuntary groan from me.

She was looking up at me, her eyes purposefully seeking mine as her head bobbed furiously up and down on my cock. Her wanton gaze was almost too much for me and I swivelled, knowing I was close and determined that I would not cum alone.

My mouth found the wetness in the separation film izle of her legs and my tongue began to lick along her slit, flicking her clit at the end of each stroke.

I could feel more than hear her sounds of encouragement as my cock pistoned into her wet and willing mouth. I slid my thumb into her wet pussy, coating it with her juices, and then left a trail of fluid as I traced the path from her pussy to her small puckered anus.

I massaged the liquid into her arsehole, my thumb making gentle circular motions while I waited for a response of some kind. We had not yet explored my playing with this forbidden entrance, but I loved the thought of probing all her orifices and when she moaned and lifted her legs to make access easier, I took it as encouragement to continue.

I could feel her anus flaring in time with my tongue which was now pushing rhythmically inside, lapping at the inner walls of her inviting pink gash. Sweat now coated both our bodies, a pink hue indicating our ever-increasing state of arousal.

Ever so gently I continued to massage her now distinctly wet anus with my greasy thumb, until with a sudden pop, I was through her thick rubbery sphincter and encased in her hot steamy arse.

She came with a scream, the sound vibrating on my cock as her pussy convulsed onto my mouth and her anus contracted wildly around my thumb. A second later I was cumming too, semen seeping out of the sides of her mouth and over her cheek, her neck, her hair.

I twisted around, sliding up her body, the sweat and our combined fluids forming a moist connection between us. Still highly aroused, I licked her cheek, rubbed my face against hers and then kissed her, my tongue invading her mouth, the salty taste of my semen mingling with the tart taste of her pussy juices.

She moved beneath me, her body beginning to writhe and I could feel my flaccid cock slowly hardening as it slid, wet with sweat, against her hip.

“God that was awesome” she breathed at me, still panting from her exertions.

“I want to try it, now!” she added, pushing me off her and then rolling onto her hands and knees.

“Fuck me in the arse, please?” she pleaded, her head turned back towards me, her pussy and arse coated with our combined juices.

I rubbed myself up against her arse cheeks, feeling my cock quickly becoming erect again, my hands gently holding her hips still.

“Are you sure?” I asked, knowing she had not done this before.

“I want to know what it feels like!” she responded without hesitation.

“Make me like it!”

My finger slid easily into her already well lubricated arse while I grabbed her sexy full buttock with the other and continued to rub myself against, feeling my cock getting harder and harder.

“Put it in?!” she muttered impatiently, seks filmi izle and I slid my cock once, twice, into her wet pussy to get it nicely lubricated.

Positioning my knob at the puckered opening of her chocolate starfish, I leaned forward and pushed her head down into the pillows, taking her arms and making her grab and spread her arse cheeks with both hands.

A low groan of complaint came from the pillows as I forced my cock head slowly past her powerful and very tight sphincter.

“Ohh, shit!!” she complained as I continued, the irony of her choice of words completely lost on me.

“Short, sharp breaths” I hissed at her as I slowly started a rocking motion, watching my cock disappearing into her arse a millimetre at a time.

I could hear her panting as she adjusted to my cock, her small breathy cries of pain and pleasure making my cock ache.

It was truly agony and ecstasy.

The sight of her poor ring, perfectly positioned between the two luscious globes of her arse and stretched to capacity around my thick shaft was heaven. The heat as her tight velvety arse massaged my knob like a glove, the view of her sexy back curved for our pleasure and her head buried wantonly in the pillows, all of this made me want to slam myself into her without a care for the consequences.

By degrees I felt her anus adapt and as it did, I began to move more freely, until I was pounding in and out of her stretched butt hole, my face flushed red with the force of my impending ejaculation. I knew I would not last long.

When I felt her pushing back, heard her finally grunting with enjoyment on the end of each thrust, it was too much and I came, convulsing like a marionette, my semen splattering the inner walls of her rectum.

“Wow” Isabella moaned, collapsing beneath me and pulling me down on top of her.

“Don’t move.”

I lay on top of her, that familiar yet strange lassitude suffusing my body. Finally my flaccid cock slipped out of her wet arse and I rolled over beside her.

“Was it what you expected, wanted?” I asked her as I lay there, tracing her jaw lightly with my finger.

“Mmmmmm” she moaned appreciatively and licked at the side of my face.

“I loved it, more than I ever thought I would! Your bloody cock has stretched my arse though; I’ll need recovery time before we do it again. Until then, you’ll have to beat off to the memory of this session!” she said, making small bite marks on the skin of my neck while her hand playfully fondled my penis.

“Do you reckon you will? Think about how I let you fuck me up the arse for the first time? Remember me with my head buried in the pillows? Think of the way we skin glistened with sweat and the sound and smell of us as you fucked my arse?!”

She licked my lips, grinning like a Cheshire cat.

That was when I suddenly remembered the webcam.

Isabella felt me suddenly hardening in her hand and looked up at me, a comically surprised look on her face.

“Again?” she asked incredulously.

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Happy Hour

Rob had a territory of seven states, but not all of them were equally visited. For most of the year, he had regular trips to just three major metropolitan areas. He was typically all work on these trips; gym and meals at the hotel, working around the clock and focusing on his customers. But he was finding one city more enjoyable than the rest at the moment. To be honest, it was one customer. To be even more honest, it was one person – Ashley.

He had been managing the account for about two years, but Ashley had only joined in the last six months. He’d noticed her right away, of course. Mid-thirties, with shoulder length, raven black hair, a bright smile and legs to the moon and back. It had taken Rob two more trips before he’d had a chance to spend any time with her for other than the customary introductions. It was all in a professional setting, so he would not have classified it as flirting, but it was…playful, engaging. Somewhere between ‘more than just business,’ but less than ‘whatcha doin’ later?’

Over the next few trips, he saw Ashley more frequently and made a point of dropping her and her team hints as to when he would be coming over next. She was always there with a big smile and a “Hey, Rob!,” helping him get settled into the office, getting him coffee etc, but then she was always back to work, always professional. Until two trips ago.

Like most things in life, there was nothing special to announce that something big was about to happen, that some event was going to change things. Rob loved his job and his ever-changing interactions with his customers; new faces, new people whose problems he would help to solve, and who were helping him to make a very comfortable living. In fact, life on the road for him was just that – a great opportunity to make some really great money at his relatively young age.

The lack of responsibility was going to come to a close at some point. Being in his early-thirties, Rob knew he had a few more years of this life. He was attractive enough to date regularly and he led a lifestyle that helped his tall, athletic frame. Some partying, sure, but mostly good living, a healthy diet, and knowing how to get the most out of the gym. So when Ashley had invited him to a happy hour one night on this particular trip, he was happy to get out and have some social time with his favorite customer.

He arrived at the bar a little late, so he was not surprised to see a table with eight or nine people there already. He knew everyone, from the two guys in accounting and the ‘sports guy’ whose name he could never remember even though all they talked about was sports. Then there were the three women from project management, who were all super-nice, but obsessed with their kids. He didn’t mind it of course but, after a few “ah, look how cute…” chats around pictures on their cellphones, he’d lost interest pretty quickly. He did not see Ashley, yet.

After spending some time with Janice from the project team, Rob had excused himself and gone to the bar for a drink, where Ashley surprised him by sliding onto the stool next to him.

“Hi,” she said, before he’d even had chance to register her presence. “Thanks for coming out tonight.”

“Hey! Where did you come from?” was all he could manage in reply.

That means you were looking for her.

“Were you looking for me?” she smiled back.

And she can read minds!

“I, uh, yeah, I guess…” said Rob, trying to recover. “You invited me, remember?”

Good save, idiot!

“I’m just teasing you. I’m glad you came. What are you drinking?”

“I’m not sure. What do you have there?

Ashley smiled again, almost guiltily, as she played with the stem of her glass.

“OK, don’t judge me, promise?” she giggled. “But it’s a Cosmo. I know, super clique and all that, but…I don’t know…I’m just not in a wine mood and this just sounded sweet and fun, and I wanted something kinda fun tonight.”

She said the last bit while looking him straight in the face. Had he imagined that, or was she really flirting with him? Did she care what he thought of her?

“So, I don’t think you should get a Cosmo,” Ashley continued, “But they do have this great drink called a Martinez, which you should totally try.”

He did, and she was right, it was great. They went back to the table and Rob sat next to Janice once more, with Ashley pushing in on the end, next to him. It was too hard to yell across the table at people and, as everyone seemed to be pairing up into smaller conversations, Rob did the natural thing and turned his attention to Ashley.

The conversation flowed easily and, after the required “How has your first few months with the company been?” and “I’m sorry, but your ex sounded like a total tool…,” he learned that Ashley was super-smart, well-educated, liked dancing in clubs but got most of her fun either working out or hanging with friends. She’d been married for all of two seconds, right out of college, but that was way erotik film izle back in the distance of her rear-view mirror. Ashley was funny, witty and kind of goofy, like the time she visited a psychic with her best friend.

“So, again, don’t judge me,” she began. “But we were a little drunk and just went to do it. It was a mutual dare kinda thing.”

“OK, so what did you find out? Past lives? Does the spirit of Joan of Arc speak through you? What?”

“Nothing like that, she didn’t hypnotize us.” Ashley laughed. “But she read my palm, the usual. I will live a long, full life, apparently, thank you very much. But I have a reckless side that plays out in dangerous choices.”

“Really?” Rob replied, immediately intrigued. “The psychic told you that? Those exact words? Seems pretty bold for-“

“No,” Ashley interrupted, “Not in so many words, but it was implied. And it is kinda true.”

“So, what sort of dangerous things do you do?” Rob asked, eagerly.

The flirting was getting thicker – there was no mistaking it this time – and even though they were squeezed in on the end of the table, they may as well have been the only two people around.

“Let’s just say I like taking risks.” said Ashley.

“For example…?”

“Well, I’ve gone skydiving a few times, bungee jumps, and some pretty intense rock climbing. Oh, then there’s the naked yoga, which isn’t risky, per se, but it’s just as…intense.”

Rob felt the air suddenly close around him as he turned to her, shielding their conversation from prying ears.

“Naked yoga, huh?” he whispered back. “What, exactly, is naked yoga? Where do you do it?”

“My studio does this thing on Friday nights and, before you ask, it’s women-only. You’re there in a room with the instructor and maybe four, five other women. It’s hot and we’re all au naturale. It’s a little too ‘new age’ for me, but it’s supposed to improve confidence, and all that. I get too self-conscious doing it, though, spend more time looking at myself in the mirror, silently criticizing all my flaws, actually fell over a few times, too. That was embarrassing.”

She leaned in a little.

“They’re talking about a co-ed class, though,” she said. “Which I’ll probably take at least once. Could be interesting…?”

She looked at Rob and batted her eyes just a little. Or maybe he was imagining it. Either way, it was getting a little hot in the bar. He was already picturing her, ass in the air, her hair covering her face, those amazing C-cup tits pointing to the ground, her hard nipples…

“You alright?” he heard Ashley say. “You seem lost in thought? You do yoga, correct?”

Rob snapped back into the conversation, but stored his fantasy for later.

“Yeah, I do yoga.” he replied, casually. “Not great at it, but I can hold my own.”

“I’ll bet you can…”

She was definitely flirting now.

“Next time you’re in town, we should take a class.”

“I’d like that. Thanks for the invite, again.”

The party was breaking up and they parted soon after, but not before getting firm dates and times for Rob’s next trip which, he’d already decided, was going to be the next week. Yoga was quickly added to his schedule and Rob knew that the seven days he’d have to wait, would drag slower than a snail in a puddle of honey.

Yoga

He knew this was going to be a normal yoga class, not naked or anything but still, the image of Ashley gleaming with sweat in various positions – always with her mat right in front of his, with a great view of her ass and between her legs – filled Rob’s nights with more than a few solo stroking sessions.

They met at her studio after work. There were a good twenty or so people in the class as they picked up their mats and sat next to one another, Rob just a little disappointed that she was not in front of him, as his fantasy dictated.

For the next fifty minutes, they both focused on their yoga as much as possible but Rob, being neither yogi nor celibate, could not help but sneak a few surreptitious glances Ashley’s way. Those legs, that ass…his mind was working overtime imagining her in all kinds of other positions, mostly on him, and it was during one of these lustful gazes that she caught him staring.

Smiling back at him, Ashley returned to her practice, and Rob hoped he’d not crossed a line.

When class was over, Ashley was straight there, helping Rob with his mat.

“You liked?” she asked.

Rob wasn’t sure if she meant the class, or her.

“Great. I loved it.” he replied, covered on both counts.

“Oh, good. Look, I’m starving, as usual after these workouts. Unless you have other plans, how about we get cleaned up and grab a bite to eat?”

“Great! Though I could really use a shower. That was more of a workout than I’m used to, if you know what I mean. Listen, my hotel is super-close and I’d just hop in for a quick rinse off, then I’m good to go?”

Ashley looked around them, as though checking film izle that there wasn’t anyone around from work, or somebody else who knew her.

“OK, so how about this?” she said, her voice deep and low. “I could really use a shower, too. How about if I come with you and just jump in after you? Would you mind? No-one has to know, it can be our little secret.”

Rob was getting hard just thinking about Ashley in his shower. He had to move, or say something, right now.

“Your secret’s safe with me,” He smiled. “Grab your stuff, let’s go.”

Shower

Rob threw down his gym bag and showed Ashley where the bathroom was.

“You can go first,” he said, thinking it was the gentlemanly thing to do, but also desperate to picture her naked body just feet away from him, in his shower.

Ashley headed straight in and Rob could hear the water running in seconds. It was then that he realized he urgently needed to pee.

Every second of hearing Ashley in the shower seemed like minutes. Rob ran through the decision tree of either going all the way downstairs to the lobby bathroom, or interrupting her, asking her to hurry up etc., but none of them seemed like the best move, so he waited. In fact he waited at least thirty seconds after the water had stopped before knocking on the bathroom door.

“Hey, uh, Ashley?” he called. “Sorry to do this to you, but I really need to…pee.”

Ashley emerged with a towel wrapped around her body, her natural post-workout beauty shining from every pore. Rob would have loved to savor the sight a few moments longer, but he was in too much pain to stop.

“Not how I was thinking this was going to go…” Ashley smiled. “But I guess you’d better get in there.”

Rob was so used to being on his own, and was in such a hurry, that he did not close the door. The heavy sound of his stream hitting the water in the bowl, was unmistakable.

Ashley hovered for a quick second, then moved away from the door.

“Hop straight in the shower when you’re done, yeah?” she called in. “But don’t come out here just yet. I’m gonna change, OK?”

Rob did as he was told but, after he was done, he realized all his clean clothes were back in the room. Grabbing a towel, he poked his head around the bathroom door.

“Hey, I need to grab some clothes…” he said, almost apologetically.

Ashley was sitting on the bed watching TV and drinking a bottle of water.

“No problem.” she replied. “Fair’s fair, right? You got to see me in my towel, so… oh, and I hope you don’t mind, but I grabbed a water. Girl’s gotta hydrate.”

“Sure, help yourself.”

Rob stepped back into the room and quickly rooted about for his clean clothes. Diving back into the bathroom, he caught Ashley’s eyes in the mirror above the desk, checking him out.

The Restaurant

Ashley insisted on discretion again when they chose the hotel restaurant to eat.

“I won’t know anybody here, so there won’t be any gossip.” she’d explained. “I just don’t need any drama right now, y’know?”

They were settled in a nice corner table before noticing they were completely alone in the restaurant, except for a few folks in the bar in the other room.

“Cosmo?” Rob asked, when the waiter came to take their order.

Having just seen her half naked, and picturing her fully naked for the past week, he wasn’t afraid to flirt openly with her, now.

“Ha, no, no Cosmo, thanks smart guy.” she replied. “But how about some wine? Let’s be adventurous. You order our meals, and I will select the wine? Just two people living on the edge. What do ya’ say?”

“I can’t think of anything more dangerous.” said Rob, sarcastically.

As they ate their salads, salmon and roasted vegetables, and drank the white wine, they continued their conversation from the bar the previous week.

“You totally put the idea in my head about ‘naked yoga.'” said Rob. “When we first started, I was imagining trying to do that class naked.”

“Were you picturing just you naked? Or everybody else?”

“Oh, everyone, of course.” he answered, too quickly.

“I see. So you were picturing me naked?”

“Actually, I’d already done that last week. This time, it was the whole room. The woman behind me was interesting.”

“Oh, the one with the tits.” Ashley said, matter-of-factly. “The ten-pound tits in the six-pound bag? Yeah, if she had been naked, she could have used those things as pillows for when she did her handstands.”

Rob hadn’t heard Ashley talk this way before. It was a new, naughty side of her that he desperately wanted to explore and, although it was clear that she was concerned about appearances at work, that image and reputation were important to her, Rob got the feeling that he could risk pushing down this particular path a little further.

“Yeah, she did have quite the set.” he ventured. “But that’s not my thing. I was just trying to get a rise out of you. “

“So, you’re not a tit man.” Ashley seks filmi izle mused. “OK, I’ll bite. And I mean that figuratively as well as literally. What are you, then? You like a girl for her personality? Earlobes? You like a girl with a good portfolio?”

The flirting had gone from teasing to direct, very quickly.

“Nope, I’m an ass man,” Rob blurted out.

“I know,” replied Ashley. “I could tell straight away.”

“Really?”

“Yup, I totally caught you looking.”

“OK, busted. But you know you’ve got a great ass, right?”

“Sure, but every girl likes to get a compliment.”

“I’ll say it again, then. You have a great ass.”

They finished their meal and ordered more wine. The conversation kept going but it veered away from anything truly sexual. Until…

“So, you mentioned something about ‘dangerous’ in the bar the other night,” said Rob. “But you wouldn’t go into details.”

“OK, so I have to trust you on this,” Ashley smiled, leaning in a little. “Which I do, but I need to know this stays between us. I left my last job because things were a little, I don’t know, out of control? So this is a strictly ‘off the books’ conversation, OK?”

“Scout’s honor.”

“Well I doubt you were a scout, but I guess that will do. So, I’d just broken up with my boyfriend and he was a total dick. I was hurt and I made a few bad choices and wasn’t so discreet about who I told. Word got around at work and, well, it was a family-run business and things got kinda uncomfortable for me, so I left. I love what I do here, so I don’t want to mess that up. But I have this thing that I, I don’t know, I like the rush, the adrenaline of risk. I can’t go skydiving every day so I find that I need to get that rush in other ways, ways where I don’t have to put boundaries up. Does that make sense?”

“Totally,” replied Rob, really wanting to empathize with her. “But when you said ‘bad choices,’ what does that mean? Did you like rob the place or something?”

“Nope, nothing like that. I, uh, I hooked up with one of the guys at work and was pretty drunk one night and he and one of his friends…well, it was fun, let’s leave it at that. But I should have made sure he kept his big mouth shut. That, plus the other thing, well it was too much gossip fodder for them.”

The other thing?

Rob started to open his mouth, desperate to know, but Ashley wasn’t done.

“Ok, look, we are opening up here,” she continued. “So since you’re going to ask, I think we all have our things, our turn-ons. The quiet little likes that get us going. I like risk, I like the thrill of it, so I tend to like more non-traditional activities. I can be kinda…naughty. That guy, he knew I liked rough sex, that I liked…anal sex. So he totally blabbed about it to my co-workers. It just got to be too much whispering around me and too many innuendos, so I quit. I’ve been keeping a low profile ever since and haven’t really dated, which totally sucks. A girl has needs, ya’ know?”

Rob waited for a moment. Was she telling him that she…?

“So, like, there’s been nothing since then?” he clarified. “No action at all?”

“Nope.” Ashley replied, with frankness. “Just me and my vibrator, thinking about naked co-ed yoga.”

Rob had to lay a discreet hand between his legs, hoping Ashley could not see, or sense, his burgeoning erection.

“So,” Ashley continued, much to Rob’s relief. “I have been telling you about my ‘stuff,’ how about a little of your stuff? Come on, tit for tat. Tell me something, anything, so I don’t feel so exposed here.”

Her using words like ‘tit’ and ‘exposed’ were not doing the greatest job of distracting him.

“OK, well I’m a pretty uninhibited guy.” Rob began. “I like a girl who can go with the flow, who is just open to whatever happens, as it happens.”

“So, let’s roll back the clock,” Ashley interrupted. “If, for instance, you’d come into the bathroom to pee, before, instead of waiting for me to get out of the shower. If I’d had let you come in and do that and, say, I’d opened the curtain to watch, would that have been ‘going with the flow’ enough for you? Maybe you would have just stayed there, with me in the shower, curtain open, watching. Maybe you would have refused to leave and I would have had no choice but to rinse off right in front of you.”

“Uh, yeah, that would have been, uh, kinda hot.”

“Or maybe you would have waited, as you did but, as I got changed in the room, you would have snuck back in and watched me get dressed? Maybe you’d even have told me what to do. Would that have been ‘open enough’ for you?”

Now it was Rob’s turn.

“Sure. Or maybe I would have just kept you naked and had you show me that yoga pose again, but this time with no clothes on?”

“Oh, which pose is that?” Ashley asked innocently. “You mean the one where I stand with my legs far apart and I touch the ground? Or would you make me do the headstand with my legs straight up in the air? Would you make me do that one?”

“If you could hold it for a while, because I’d want you to spread your legs open as you did it, but only if you were good enough to keep it going for a long time.”

“Why? What would you do to me?”

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The house was all cleaned up, and so was I. Well the body was clean, the mind never is. I had spent most of the day in the shop working on on some wood projects. I was a little foot sore and tired, but Linda should be here any minute. We had plans to go out for some pizza, and then either catch a movie or rent one.

Keesha started prancing around. She saw something outside. It must be Linda, so I got up and started walking towards the door as the doorbell rang. As I approached the door, Keesha was expectantly waited in the living room by the door. She hated the linolium but the front door, she didn’t have good traction.

Keesha followed me to the door, not wanting to miss anything. I hooked a finger into her collar and opened the door. I looked up as I backed away trying to keep Keesha at bay and allow Linda to come in.

Linda looked stunning, she always did. She had a white 3/4 sleeve blouse on, short white skirt that only came down to mid-thigh. As my eyes continued down, white fishnets with white high heels. My heart beat a little faster.

“Hi sexy, missed you, how was your day?” I asked with a big smile.

I felt a little underdressed. I had my usual jeans and t-shirt on with white socks. I knew who would be getting all the attention at the restaurant.

“Hello, been wanting to be here all day! I missed you.” she replied. She set her bag down and gave Keesha a scratch on the head and behind the ears, as I shut the door. She straightened up and I moved in to give her a hug. I wrapped my arms around her waist, tilted my head a little, and kissed her on the lips. I felt her lips part, and I did the same. Her silky soft tongue touched mine, our tongues danced , and I rubbed her back.

We broke the kiss, and our eyes were just inches from each other. I looked into her eyes and asked “So you decide what we are seeing tonight? Theatre? Rent one?”

“I have decided what we are going to see tonight.” Linda said with a evil grin “Follow me.” as she picked up the bag. She walked off towards the den, walking around Keesha who hadn’t quite settled down yet. I followed her, stealing a glance at her legs. “Everything we are seeing is right here.”

Linda reached into the bag as she said sternly “No peeking, dont make me punish you.” she pulled out a CD, homemade with no label. She walked over, turned on the TV, and popped open the DVD player. Dropped in the CD and pushed in the tray. She turned, smiled, and walked towards me. She lifted her hands to my waist, looked in my eyes, and leaned forward to kiss me. She put her head on my shoulder as a soft and slow tune started to play by Celine Dion. I wrapped my arms around her and started to sway with the music.

“Luckily I don’t have shoes on” I jested. “I have 2 right feet.”

Linda’s hands slowly rubbed my back. She turned her head and kissed my neck. Getting a lick in here and there. I tilted my head to the side to allow her free access. My hands slide down over her ass, perfectly sized for my hands. I gently squeezed and rubbed up and down as our hips swayed in sync.

“I read the story you sent last night before work. I was so horny all day. Had to keep checking to make sure I didn’t leave a wet spot on the chair.” she said, looking up at me with a big smile. She slide her hands into my back pockets and pulled me closer.

I bent my head forward, and kissed her smiling lips. I snaked my tongue out and met hers. My tongue rolled around hers. I curled my tongue at the tip, and traced a circle around the inside of her lips. I closed my mouth, met her lips again, and then stuck my tongue out, and traced the outside of her lips.

Linda said “Take me to the bedroom hotstuff.” as she slide her hand out of my pocket and up the front of my jeans, feeling the growing bulge. She reached down and picked up the bag. I took her other hand in mine, and led the way.

I turned after we entered the room, Linda tossed the bag on the bed. I caught her waist in my hands, kissed her forehead, and spun her around. I slide the back of my fingers up her back and slid my fingertips up the back of her neckto her hair line. She tipped her head forward as my thumbs kneaded the muscles between her shoulders. I massaged her shoulders, thumbs pressing firmly but gently into the muscles of her back, fingertips swirling around on her neck, gently tracing along her collarbone. I bent forward and kissed and kissed the back of her neck, continued kissing in a line towards the side of her neck, and up the slope towards her ear lobe. As my kisses went up, my hands went down. Sliding over her shoulder blades and under her arms to encompass her tits through the blouse. Linda leaned back, as my lips touched her ear lobe. My hands lightly squeezed her tits like a tennis ball, thumb and forefinger seeking to catch her nipples between them. I took her earlobe between my lips and lightly squeezed, running my tongue up the edge of her ear. I reached up, and unbuttoned the top botton erotik film izle of her blouse. Folding the material out of the way, I stood on my tip-toes as I leaned over and kissed her collar bone, and neck. I undid another button, and kissed her collarbone, nibbled on her neck. My hands dropped another few inches, as I traced her collarbone with my tongue, licking up her neck, another button was undone. I moved my head to her other side, and kissed the collarbone on that side, kissing my way up her neck, as a button was undone. My hands dropped to undo the last button, and I ran the tip of my tongue down the side of her neck and along her collarbone. My tongue danced it’s way up the side of her neck, as my fingertips danced up her stomach, over her tits, and caught the blouse, pulling it off her shoulders, down her arms, and I tossed it aside.

“Mmmm, feels wonderful Scott, I’m yours, you know how I hate my collarbone being touched.” Linda moaned.

I put my hands on her hips, and turned her towards the bed, and started walking toward it. “Lay down, time to give you a back rub.” She bent forward, put her hands on the bed, put one knee on the bed and crawled towards the head. I stood there and watched her, her legs in fishnet stockings, high heels, tight short skirt covering that delightful ass. What a great sight I thought.

Her feet still hanging off the end of the bed, Linda looked over her shoulder and asked “Enjoying the view?”. She smiled. Walking her hands forward, she lay down, making sure that her ass was the last thing up in the air.

I crawled on the bed next to her. My left leg lifted over and settled on her left side and I sat down on her butt. I put my fingertips on her lower back, spread my fingers and slide up her back, over the bra strap, over her shoulder blades, and to her shoulders. I trailed my fingers down her back. Being the evil person I was, I reached back and pulled the bag closer.

“Hey, I said no peeking!!” squealed Linda.

“I’m just looking at what you brought.” I said in response. I tipped the back over and out came a few things. I looked them over, and one was useful at this moment. I took the massager, slipped my hand under the strap, and turned it on. I started up by Linda’s neck and shoulder. Sliding it back and forth across her back, shoulder to shoulder, working my way down her back. I start doing circles, randomly covering her back. I turn it off and say “There is a problem.”

“What’s that?” she asks dreamily.

“The bra is in the way, have to fix that.” I reached up and fumbled a bit as I unsnapped her bra. I pushed the straps out of the way and off her shoulders. I turned the massager back on and moved it around a few minutes. I turned it off, bent over, and kissed her back. I would kiss a few kisses across her back, move down an inch, and kiss my way back across, slide down and repeat. I was kissing her lower back, just above her skirt, I slide my hands up her back, palms flat on her back, fingers spread. I lifted my left leg and sat on her right side. I massaged her ass through her skirt, stealing looks at those legs, and looking up at her face, smile on it, eyes closed, enjoying my touch. My hands slide down the backs of her thighs, fingers kneading her flesh throught the fishnet. Slowly I work my way down, tickling the back of her knee. Gently squeezing her calves between my thumbs and fingers, I work my way down to her feet. Using just my index finger, I trace her foot, near the sole, down along her heel, across her arch, and to her toes. I slide my index finger up the top of my foot, and I unbuckle the strap. I slide off one shoe. Taking her foot in my hands, I interlace my fingers on the top of her foot, and massage the bottom with my thumbs. I feel the fishnet in my hands, see her sexy legs and feet. I work my way from heel to toes and back again. I move to the other foot, and remove that shoe. I repeat the massage there.

“Mmmmm, that feel’s wonderful.” Linda says as she rolls over. I turn to look that direction, and her bra is off, her small, lovely tits are exposed. She lifts her hand, and uses her index finger to beckon me. I slide up the bed, never letting my hand leave her leg, all the way up. She reaches forward when I am close enough, and pulls my shirt up, and lifts it over my head. She runs her fingers though the hair on my chest, leans forward and kisses me, sliding her tongue into my mouth. I reached up and gently pinched her nipples, feeling them harden between my fingers. My left hand slide down her side, over her hip and reached for the zipper on her skirt. I slid the zipper down as she slid her hand up my chest, over my shoulder and to the back of my neck. She pulled me to her, as she kissed me hard, tongues dancing together.

She lay back, lifted her hips, and I pulled the skirt down. It was then that I discovered that she had no panties on. Looking at my face, she knew I liked the surprise. Pushing the skirt down her legs, and film izle off her feet at the end, I dropped the skirt on the floor. I put my hand on the inside arch of her left foot, slide my hand up, my eyes following my hand. Feeling and seeing her white fishnet encompassed legs, from foot, to ankle, sexy calf, over the knee, up her thigh, over the top of her stocking, to her pussy. She was neatly trimmed, just a little hair in front, less hair on the tongue that way I had joked in the past. My hand sliding up her inner thigh, index finger just touching her pussy, following her lips, up her mound, through her little patch of public hair, over her stomach, up her chest and to her right tit. I unbuckled my pants, slide the zipper down, and lifted my hips to push the pants off. As I pulled off each leg, I caught the sock and pulled that off as well. After throwing the pants on the floor, I scooted up towards her.

My left leg slide between her legs, and she lifted her right leg over the top of mine. She could feel my rock hard cock on her hip. As she lay back, I leaned over her, resting on my elbow, and kissed her. Gently brushing our lips at first, then opening our mouths and frenching. My left hand palmed her right tit, rubbing in small circles, feeling the nipple under my palm. I kissed her chin, twisted my head to kiss under her chin. She tilted her head back, exposing her throat to me. I kissed my way down a little, gently squeezed her nipple between thumb and forefinger, flicking the nipple with my thumb, the tip of my tongue just touched the skin of her throat. I kissed my way down further kissing the top of her chest. My left hand started to trail downwards, fingertips breezing over her skin, down over her stomach, through her pubic hair. My lips approached the mound of her right tit, and reached the nipple at the same time as my hand reached her pussy lips. My middle finger traced the crack seperating her lips as the tip of my tongue circled her nipple. I could feel her moistness, feel the heat and desire. My index and ring ringers parted her lips, my middle finder slide between the lips, feeling more wetness, more heat. My tongue flicked across her nipple, and and my head dipped a little, taking her nipple between my teech, I gently squeezed, and flicked my tongue across her nipple again. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see her right hand playing with the nipple of her right boob, pinching the nipple between her fingers. My middle finger found her soaking love tunnel. I slowly circled the entrance, getting my finger very wet. Linda parted her thighs, giving me better access. My finger strayed up to the nub of her clit, circling it, making sure it was well lubed with pussy juice. As my tongue circled her nipple, my finger kept in time circling her clit. Linda started to moan, squirm a bit with pleasure.

I slid 2 fingers into the canal. Making sure that the side of a finger did not miss her rubbing against her clit as I slide my fingers in and out. I raised my head and started to kiss her collarbone, licking my way up her neck and back down again. I moved my fingers in and out faster. Linda’s breath started to quicken, her eyes closed, mouth slightly open. My fingers slid out, and up to her clit, rubbing it in gentle circles between them, moving faster and faster. I took her tit back in my mouth, gently biting her nipple, and flicking it with my tongue. My fingers dove back into her pussy, to the wet warmth, wet sloppy sounds filling the room. Linda’s breathing became labored, and shortened. My middle finger tickled her g-spot, and then slide out to flick across her clit, faster and faster. A moan and a groan escaped from Linda. My finger kept up a lightning fast tempo, my forearm muscles starting to burn, I whispered “Cum for me sexy”.

And she did. A loud moan escaped from her lips, her back arched, her body shook uncontrollably. She held her breath as the orgasim rolled over her, her legs spasmatically squeezing my hand, her nipple being pushed into my mouth by her arching back. My finger started to slow, matching the tempo of her coming off her orgasim. Slowing down, as her breathing did.

She opened her eyes, looked at me and said “Oh Scott, that was fantastic.” Pulling my chin up to kiss her, she thrust her tongue into my mouth. I accepted it, meeting it with my own. I slowly slide my fingers up and down the lips of her pussy.

Bringing my fingers to my lips, I slide each finger into my mouth in turn, looking directly into Linda’s eyes, as I licked off her juices. “Mmmm, my favorite flavor.” I said with a grin. I slide my right arm under her shoulders as I lay down next to her. Pulling her right shoulder up towards me, Linda rolled onto her side and threw her arm around me. I engulphed her with my leg and arms, holding her tight against my body. She sighed in contentment. I luxuriated in being so close to her, letting her rest and recover, feeling her breath on my chest, her fingers carassing my back.

I kissed seks filmi izle her forehead, kissed her cheek. She tipped up her chin, looked at me, and kissed me. She trust her tongue into my mouth, the tip dancing on my tongue, running along the inside of my lip. I loved the way she kissed, the passion, the sensuality, the tingle.

I scooted down a couple inches and started to kiss her neck. Gently pinching the skin between my lips. Kissing me way down to her collar bone.

“No, my turn” Linda said, half heartedly.

“I’m not done yet sexy” I replied, and kissed her collarbone again.

“I’m supposed to be surprising you!” she said, exasperated.

“Well, I am turning the tables, now sit back and enjoy.” I replied, and kissed her collarbone yet again, and started to play with her right boob.

Linda sighed, knowing she was defeated, and not really minding.

My mouth replaced my hand, my tongue running in a circle around the mound of her tit, never touching the nipple. My hand slide down her torso, through her pubic hair, and onto her thigh. Caressing her thigh, lightly running my fingertips up her inner thigh, just touching the dampness of her pussy, before sliding back down again. As my hand slide down her thigh, feeling the stocking there, my tongue circled closer to her nipple, finally circling her nipple when I was as far down her thigh as I could reach. As my fingertips caressed their way back up her inner thigh, my tongue strayed further from her nipple.

“Mmmm, that feels nice”

“That is the idea” I replied, and started to work my way down lower.

Alternatively kissing and licking, I worked my way down to Linda’s belly button. My left hand started to play her her pussy lips, spreading the wetness around. My tongue darted in and out of her belly button, slightly tickling her. Linda l pulled up her right leg, resting the bottom of her fishnet clad foot on the bed.

Sliding further down, I hooked my right arm under her left leg, placing my face close to the center of her passion. She rested the sole of her foot on my back. I moved my head forward, and kissed her inner thigh. Gently pinching the flesh of her thighs between my lips, I kissed closer and closer to her pussy. I came close, and trailed my tongue down her leg, until I felt the stocking on my tongue. I did the same thing to the other thigh, as I traced the outline of her pussy lips with my finger tip. Trailing my tongue down her thigh one more time, I started to kiss my way back up, and planted a kiss right on her lips. Extending my tongue, I licked her lips with just the tip of my tongue, from bottom to top, and flicked, just once, her clit with my tongue. Back to her left thigh, and I kissed my way up her leg again. Planted another kiss on the lips, another lick, from bottom to top, and another clit flick, just one. Inhaling the musky scent, I worked my lips between hers, placing my nose on her clit, and my tongue on her love canal. I stuck my tongue out, stiffened it, and moved my head in little circles, slowly, the moved my head left and right, then up and down. I stuck my tongue as deep as I could into her pussy, moved my tongue in a circle, then tilted my chin up, allowing my tongue to stay between her lips, and graze across her clit. Taking another breath, I dove in again, nose tickling her clit, tongue circling her wet canal, wet with her juices and my saliva. My tongue would dart deep into her pussy, and then slide up over her clit.

I kissed her clit, and slide 2 fingers into her pussy, replacing my tongue. She was so wet, she coated my fingers with pussy juice quickly. I kissed her thigh, her pubic mound, her hip, as my fingers plunged in, slowly. I added my thumb to tease her clit. I turned my wrist so the palm was up, and curled my index and middle fingers, massaging her g-spot, and circling her clit with my thumb. She moaned. I was moving slowly, extending the pleasure. Kissing her clit one last time, I said “Roll over, and get on all fours.”

“That was feeling so good.” Linda said, and rolled over, getting to her hands and knees. She had a wonderful ass, almost as good as her legs.

I sat up, putting my right leg between her hands and knees, and my left one rested on her calves. My left hand massaged the back of her thighs, I kissed her ass cheeks. My right hand’s fingertips lightly caressed her inner thighs. Two fingers of my left hand tickled her pussy lips. I slid in both of them, slowly, making sure she could feel each millimeter of penetration. My right hand came up, parted her pussy lips with my index and ring fingers, while the middle moved up and down her clit. Linda let out a gasp, followed by a moan.

I reached behind me, to her bag. I picked up the other accessory she had brought. A light purplish pink gel dildo, with glitter. Variable speed even. Linda looked back to see why I had stopped. My back was to her, but she could see where I was. I opened the bottle of Astroglide she brought with her, putting a little puddle on the fingers of my right hand. I coated the dildo with Astroglide. Sitting back up, I looked at her and smiled. She asked “What are you going to do with that?” My response was a wicked smile.

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