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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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She Awaits

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Amateur

As you near the door your thoughts are on your last instructions for me. Opening the door you find the room dimly lit with flickering green candles. The scent of jasmine mingled with ylang- ylang, and rose blossoms greets you as you step into the room. Glancing through the shadows at the room, you are angered that your instructions weren’t followed to the letter, you don’t see me anywhere. Stepping inside you kick off your shoes and coat, quietly planning your punishment, blood thundering through your veins as you picture my forgetfulness and disobedience.

Slowly you undress planning to allow me to think you had forgotten and were not upset. You walk around the couch, thinking to call to me from a deceptive, seated position comfortable and reclined from your chair. It is that moment you see me where the coffee table appeared to be nestled in the shadows…and your breath catches in your throat.

Your eyes cover me in adoration, as your manhood begins to harden. There I am, on my hands and knees, head bowed. My hair hangs straight on both sides curtaining my face, my back straight and unmoving. In the middle of my back sits a crystal wine glass half full of red wine. Next to that almost on my buttocks rests a matching crystal plate filled with an array of cubed hard cheeses, fruit and flat bread.

As you draw closer you see, as commanded, a small dildo peeking out of my stretched, dark, little hole. Not only does it appear well oiled, you see that my whole body is oiled as well, and is covered erotik film izle in small flakes of green.

You sit down in your chair, without a word, moving the glass and the plate aside. Your hand flashes across my ass in a series of angry, openhanded slaps. It sounds almost like lightning on a stormy night, as my reddening buttocks begin to burn. Then as suddenly as it began you stop massaging the oil into my warmed red bottom. I hear your voice softly ask why I couldn’t follow the simplest of instructions, and then give me permission to speak freely. Tearfully I explain that I thought I was close enough inside the door, and I wanted to have something special for you to come home to. I finish speaking and sit quietly awaiting your judgment, knowing my first punishment was well deserved for not following your exact instructions.

You pick up your wine glass, and sip the dark red wine and lay the plate back down on my back, admiring the table I set before you. Massaging my red bottom while you take a bite of cheese, you tell me I have done well in anticipating your desires and will leave my punishment as it stood with the first spankings for disobedience

Sipping your wine again, you pick up some bread. I risk your wrath again, as I speak out of turn. “the oil covering my body is olive oil, seasoned with Rosemary, basil, and oregano for you to enjoy your bread with .M’Lord” Another smack sounds out as your hand meets my red bottom. “Are you forgetting your manners Pet?” “no M’Lord” I reply. film izle Which earns me another series of harder smacks on the bottom. “those are for your lying mouth, next time it shall be across it” you growl at me. I decide that is enough “earning” my spankings and sit quietly while you eat your meal.

As your anger cools, you take a piece of bread from the plate, slowly run it down my back, to my bottom and trace the marks your hand left moments before, slowly eating your bread and sipping the wine. As your glass empties you notice the rest of the bottle set to be easily reached on the side of your chair, and you refill the glass. Taking your time, enjoying this new aspect of my servitude, you admire my oil glistening body before you, feasting on the bread and cheese, taking especial pleasure from eating the oil from my body. Finishing the food, you set the plate aside once more, careful to keep the wine in your reach.

Rising from your chair, your manhood painfully erect, you kneel behind me, positioning yourself carefully, and slowly remove the dildo from my dark little hole. In one stroke you are buried inside my tight hole, and I am struggling for control of my senses. Tears stream down my face, and I bite my lip so hard blood flows freely into my mouth, but I do not cry out.

Pulling back ever so much slower then you entered, you pause before plunging back into me again, running your hands over my oiled back then gripping my hips. Pain/pleasure rushes out from my stretched and torn hole, seks filmi izle as you pound into me, harder and faster. Heat spreads over my body in waves as tingles of electricity shoots throughout my body from my cunt. You haven’t even touched it!! As if reading my mind, or my body, or both, you reach underneath us, and strum your fingers over my clit in time with your strokes.

Your pace slows and you reach over for your wine, taking a sip. Taking another sip of wine in your mouth you hold it there for a moment and then spit it across my back, watching droplets form on the oil and run off my sides. I tremble as the liquid warmed from your mouth pours over me, and cum again, on your fingers squeezing your cock even tighter in my asshole. Faster and harder once more, you grab my hips and slam into me watching my shining oiled body squirm and wiggle under you.

Soon I am at last given the first reward for the night, as I feel your hard cock pulsing and throbbing in my ass. Your hot cum shoots out in thick strands covering my insides. It quickly fills me, and pours out of my tiny hole, dribbling back onto your cock, sliding down my slit and covering my pussy.

You let your semi hard cock slide out of my ass, and sit back in your chair. I quickly kneel upright at your feet awaiting further instructions. Your hand comes around me, pushing me back onto my hands and knees. I feel your finger in my stretched and sore asshole, and then at my mouth, offering the ultimate gift of your cum. I await, mouth watering, to hear the words. Then at last you say them. “You may taste me, my pet.” I open my mouth and wait for your fingers, as they enter my mouth and rub along my tongue, I sigh in my happiness, and taste your love for me.

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Stranger on the Shore

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Susan Richards slid open the door to her walk-in closet and went inside. She peered left and right. Beautiful garments in silk, satin, and lace filled it. They came from the world over, pieces from the Orient, from London, from Paris, from New York. What to wear? She decided on her lavender outfit, a silky, racy number with a demi-bra, a laced-neck corset, satin-accented crotchless panties, and a suspender belt. Of course, she had to grab a sexy pair of ultra sheer lavender stockings to go with her ensemble. Purchased for a single purpose, this outfit remained her favourite one.

Gloriously nude, she gripped her prizes in her arms and hustled out of the bedroom and into her study. She’d been waiting for this evening of pleasure all week.

Upon entering the room, she threw her clothing onto the white leather divan. She dropped onto it, relishing the feel of the buttery-soft hide on her pale, freckled skin. Her long blonde hair, once golden but now almost white, faded into the niveous leather. The cool material made her heated flesh tingle. Susan donned her finery, meticulously smoothing each piece over the lush curves of her mature body. The dancing flames in the fireplace illuminated the objects in the room. She now could afford to buy the beautiful things that interested her. She no longer concerned herself with money, now that she’d plenty of it. Tasteful oil paintings of nature scenes adorned the cream coloured walls. A few choice pieces of marble statuary stood in the corners of the room. Smaller porcelain figurines decorated various tabletops and the polished marble fireplace mantle. They shared it with the portrait of her two most precious treasures — Greg, her eldest son, and Trent, her baby, who had died fifteen years ago.

Susan poured herself a drink from the pinwheel cut crystal decanter that sat on the oak sideboard. She took a long pull of the well aged Ferreira Port from her goblet. The fiery liquor raced down her throat and warmed her stomach. How she loved the finer things in life. Herself especially. At 60, her breasts still held their attractive shape, with only a touch of sag beneath them. Rosy red nipples stood proudly on their creamy mounds. They peeked defiantly over the frilly upper edges of the demi-bra. As Susan moved, the lace ruffles on the bra tickled her nipples delightfully. Her clear lacquered fingers slid over her smooth belly, which displayed a slight hint of spread. Dancing kept her in great shape. She made sure she stepped out at least three times a week for marathon dance sessions. Being freed from the tyranny of work certainly made one’s life easier, she mused. She could pursue her other interests full-time.

Another sip of port put her in the right frame of mind. Her excitement mounted. Her bejewelled hands danced over the generous swells of her breasts and down her sides, continuing over her silk sheathed legs. Her sensitive skin burned, her pale skin growing red and heated. She became a mass of tingling nerve endings. She leaned back into the divan, the leather providing stark contrast to her purple lingerie. As she ground her ass into the seat, something poked at her. She reached around and picked up the source of the irritation, the stereo remote. Ah. Music is what she needed. From the ceiling mounted Bose speakers wafted mellow Big Band music. The orchestra played a sultry, laid-backed ditty. It didn’t fit her mood at all! She felt like something more upbeat, Merengue perhaps. Latin music always made her wet. She almost changed the radio station, but recognition halted her. She knew the track well. Stranger on the Shore. The corners of her mouth curled upwards in a wistful smile as she remembered the first time she’d heard that song. It had also played on the kitchen radio that evening she threw out the last dinner she’d ever made for her then-husband. That day, she’d thought her life over. Thank God she’d been mistaken. A decade had passed, and she still had many more years to go. Happy ones, she hoped.

Was she happy? She didn’t know for sure. She thought so. Her life had certainly improved over the years. Susan refilled her goblet from the decanter, and quaffed it down. She rolled the crystal goblet between her delicate, blue-veined hands as she thought about how things had transpired. Acker Bilk’s wonderful melody washed over her, his song taking her back to another time and place.

***

Here I stand watching the tide go out

so all alone and blue just dreaming dreams of you …

***

The sporty BMW X5 pulled up beside the Desenfrenada Lujuria dance studio. Susan popped out of the driver’s side. She stared at the doors of the studio, as if her force of will could somehow allow her to see through them. She heard a door slam behind her. Turning quickly, she watched her friend Regina strut around the pearlescent beige SUV. Regina wore a tight white cocktail dress that barely went past her ass. The red shade of her lips and nails better suited a streetwalker than the president of a successful erotik film izle Internet company. She had tied her long blonde hair back into a single flowing ponytail. Her mercurial blue eyes pierced Susan’s own. Regina sashayed towards Susan, her monolithic-heeled cork platforms adding at least ten centimeters to her height. Even so, she still couldn’t look Susan in the eyes without tilting her head slightly upwards. Regina was petite, no two ways about it. Her perky breasts matched the rest of her pixyish frame. Small and compact, in that adolescent way men liked. She looked about half her age. Although 40, she couldn’t go to a club without having to extricate herself from hordes of horny teenagers, clamouring for a date. Sensuality exuded from her. No, Susan thought to herself, not that. Sluttishness. In anyone else, that trait would have turned Susan off. But how could she despise someone as good-natured as Reggie?

“Just don’t look at it, girl,” Regina said with a smile. Get your pack out of the hatch and get in there. You know who’s waiting.”

Indeed she did. Andrew, the hot young dance instructor. The reason for her second thoughts rested solely with him. The first time they danced together she’d become a different person. A person she didn’t particularly like. Susan felt uncomfortable with this stranger who inhabited her skin while she danced. Unconsciously, she took a step backwards. The driver side door stopped her retreat.

“I’m not so sure if I should,” Susan said.

“The hell with you.” Regina popped the hatch and retrieved the leather knapsack with Susan’s gear. “Here. Get thee gone, wench.” Susan looked mistrustfully at the toffee-coloured bag, as if the thing ticked.

“What’s in there won’t kill you,” Regina said. “But in those clothes, you’ll knock him dead. I got you packed for bear!” Regina laughed, her voice a high-pitched giggle.

“I can’t do this, Reggie. Let’s go.”

“Yes you can. This is your chance. Are you truly that eager to run away?” Regina shook her head disbelievingly. “It’s been almost eight years since your worthless husband dumped your ass. A gorgeous man pays some attention to you, and what do you do? Run scared. I won’t stand for that.”

“You know I don’t like to think about John.”

“Then don’t think about the asshole. Do something about him. Get in there. It’s not like you have to fuck this new guy. Well, not straight away, in any event.” Regina pointed to the door. “Just go inside, shake that sweet thing of yours, and have some fun. Besides,” Regina slapped Susan’s ass firmly, “you need some tone. You’re going to seed, my girl.”

Susan’s mouth dropped open, about to say something, but she clamped it shut instead. Her face compressed into a tight-mouthed grimace. Regina stared at her palm in amazement. “Holy shit! Feel the heat coming off of you!” Regina reached over and felt Susan’s breasts. She tweaked the nipples through the silk blouse. “I thought so. Hard as pebbles.” Regina laughed. “Maybe tonight’s the night after all!”

“Reggie,” Susan began.

“You best get in there and snag yourself that young man instead of going home and melting your favourite toys to twisted mounds of slag.”

“Reggie!” Susan face flushed red with embarrassment. “You shouldn’t speak that way. I don’t own that kind of thing.”

“No shit … Well, you should score yourself a couple of battery buddies. Spare your fingers the hardship. I know you gotta be doing something. There’s no way a woman can last eight years without having a little come now and again. Anyway, we’re burning daylight here.” Regina tapped Susan’s bag. “You got your gear. Get going. I’ll pick you up in four hours.”

“I really don’t want to do this.”

“Bullshit. Those hard nubbins and hot ass of yours tell me otherwise.” Regina leaned back on the car. “Deceive yourself if you want to, girlfriend, but don’t bother trying to lie to me. I know what I felt, and I know what I smell. You’re wet already, aren’t you? Don’t even bother answering. I’ll see you in four.” Regina opened the driver side door of the car and slipped inside. Susan looked at her forlornly, and then at the door of Desenfrenada Lujuria. Well, if one couldn’t retreat, one only could go forward. Squaring her shoulders, she marched up to the dance studio like a woman to her execution.

“That’s the spirit, girl. No prisoners!”

Susan almost died of embarrassment as she opened the door and stepped inside. If I live through this afternoon, Susan thought, Reggie wouldn’t.

***

Susan lay back on her leather divan. Her cherry red nipples throbbed like tiny cocks. She pinched them mercilessly in her iron grip as she writhed. She splayed her legs, and dug her heels into the leather cushions. Her rosy cunny lips glistened with love dew. Her hooded tyrant reared upwards, controlling her actions. Inner vaginal muscles clenched in spasmodic frenzy, whipped up by the maelstrom of desire that enveloped her. She felt a frantic urgency to get film izle off. The heated pulse of her arousal clouded her mind, and controlled her actions. She found the delirium quite delicious. She stuck a finger into her wine goblet before dipping it into her honeypot. Thus lubricated, she raked it across her clitoris. One hand assailed her gash while the other worked at her breasts maniacally. She rode the storm-tossed sea of passion, churned up both by her actions in the present and from her thoughts of the past.

***

I watched your ship as it sailed out to sea

Taking all of my dreams and taking all of me …

***

Susan worked in her kitchen, preparing supper for her husband John. She glanced at the clock on the front of the stove. Minutes to six. Almost time. She bent down and peered into the oven. The roast beef broiled away happily. The homey kitchen, filled with the comforting smells of cooking, felt like an old friend. She’d prepared his favourite tonight. Of course, his favourite always consisted of meat and potatoes of some sort. That was John, hard working and down to earth. She loved him for it. She reduced the heat of the oven and of the burner both. Almost ready. Ten or fifteen minutes more, perhaps. She just had to keep everything warm for him. She set fresh rolls to heat up in the toaster oven. Now that she’d seen to John’s needs, she could look after her own.

Susan raised the volume on her kitchen radio. The music sounded tinny coming from the small, cheap speaker. However, the music would serve her immediate purpose. She needed to take her mind off of what she wanted to do. Tentatively, she hitched her apron and skirt up at the front.

She closed her eyes tightly, preferring to remain in the red speckled darkness behind her eyelids as she pulled aside the crotch of her plain white panties and forced two fingers into herself. Still dry inside. Her other hand crept over the mound of her breasts and rubbed them ever so gently. She shattered. Her breath deepened as her arousal grew. The telltale wetness seeped from her, warming her entire crotch. That delightfully uncomfortable feeling of two fingers wiggling inside her cleft excited her. She dared to open her eyes and look at her breasts. Even through the floral print apron, she could see her long nipples hardening. She squeezed one, then the other, as she fingered herself. Her two fingers dove in out of her honeypot, bringing her off. She stuffed a third finger inside. The Tempest broke inside of her. Scaling the lofty plateaus of ecstasy never came easy for her. She only did it from necessity.

John would be home soon. And when he got there, he’d expect to have sex before dinner, just like he’d had practically every night since they’d married over 30 years ago. Somewhere along the line, the activity has become more of a chore and less of a pleasure. They had gone from long, pleasant screws in the afternoon to the quickie sex he took from her before supper. He rarely even spent the time to see that she became aroused. Now, he’d just throw her down onto the bed, flip her over, and ram himself inside of her. As she got older, she needed more time to warm up for sex. If she worked herself up first, things hurt a whole lot less.

Susan mauled her breasts and slid her slender fingers into the gap between her nether-lips. Her nectar flowed as thick as the gravy bubbling merrily on the stove top. She licked her moisture off of her sauce coated fingers. Sweeter than any gravy, certainly! If only John would care to try. No sense hoping for that. He refused to do anything as unmasculine as pleasuring her orally. She’d tried to convince him many times in the past. He’d always refused. ‘Cunts are for cocks, nothing more.’ A classic John saying. Blunt, and to the point, just like the man.

And, like the man, so very wrong.

Susan continued to slam in and out of her own box. The lewdness of the entire situation excited her incredibly. She unintentionally leaned back against the hot stove. The warmth of the oven permeated her broad backside, but paled compared to the heat from her own furnace. She could bear it. She glanced at the stove clock. 6:15 PM. Almost time. She regretfully pulled her fingers out of her vagina and quickly adjusted her skirt. She couldn’t let her seasoning go to waste, however. She carefully cleaned her juices off of her hands with her tongue. She loved the taste of herself.

The front door opened. Susan had just finished washing up for dinner. “I’m home, Suze,” John called out. “Come on upstairs.”

Where else? Susan quickly did a final check on supper before following her man up the spiral staircase.

John Richards sprawled on the king size mattress. Reddish brown hair covered his nakedness. He held his thick cock with his right hand and pillowed his head on his left arm. Susan knelt between his splayed legs, bare assed, noisily sucking his tool. She knew he always liked to begin this way. From the first days of her marriage he had seks filmi izle craved head. Even more than intercourse, sometimes. When he penetrated her face, she felt that he needed her. She’d developed a great technique over the years. Her fingers had an instinct all their own. They knew where to press and how much pressure to apply. They went from massaging his balls, to stroking his shaft with gentle, even pressure, to grasping the base of his prick hard as she took him deep within her. Her tongue flicked across the base of his glans while her sharp teeth nibbled at the crown of his cock. She would suck in the mushroom shaped head, inhaling hard, then push straight down, forcing the thick, rigid tool down her velvety throat. She could do this without choking, without gagging from the pressure. Her tongue slithered out, brushing against his hairy balls as he lay lodged deep within her throat. That always drove him crazy. Then she slid backwards, moving right to the tip of his prick, before tracing her stiffened tongue over the large vein that ran along the underside of his cock. The hand that had been cupping his hairy balls would then slide upwards toward the tip of his cock, following the path her mouth had just made. Up-and-down, in and out, over and over again.

Susan rested her hands on the insides of his thighs as she blew him. She felt those corded muscles contract and relax as he took his pleasure from her. In knowing that she pleased him, she felt pleasure. Honey continued to drip from her steaming pot. Her nipples strained, demanding attention. She’d just ended her upward stroke, about to kiss the tip of his cock when he roughly pushed her away. Here it came. Time to do the deed.

John tossed a pillow down, and positioned Susan over it. The creamy globes of her ass beckoned to him. As white as the cliffs of Dover, and almost as wide. She moved her hands to cover her ass, but he snagged them in his beefy hand and pinioned them to her back in his tightfisted grip. He put a hand on her right hip and pulled her straight up until she spread open, like a lily in full bloom. He applied firm pressure, forcing her face down into the mattress. Susan clenched her teeth together, and waited. She didn’t have to wait long. The first stroke into her slid her forward at least fifteen centimeters. Her eyes teared up as her cunny stretched. Thank God she’d worked herself up earlier. A shriek started in her chest, but she clamped down on it. John pulled out and slammed into her a second time. This time she could not restrain herself. Her mouth flew open but no sound came out, only a pitiful wail only dogs could hear. The fingers of her restrained hands mauled empty air as he rode her. A short, but very rough ride. He jack-hammered into her tight sheath, unconcerned whether she received pleasure or not. He had a destination to arrive at, and he intended to get there as quickly as possible, heedless of the condition of his mount. Only his need concerned him. In his desire, his thrusts felt almost cruel.

As John screwed his wife, her mind ran to the food and the oven. John was taking longer than usual. He hated eating dried out meat. If this went on for much longer, his dinner would be spoiled. Her hips bucked against him. Her ass ground in tight, circular motions in an attempt to get him off faster. Once he went off, he’d quickly lose interest in her. At least, she hoped so.

John gasped as Susan bucked her jiggly ass against him. He released her hands and grabbed both of her hips. That’s when he began to really ream her pussy in earnest. Her freshly released hands grabbed the coverlet as her husband pummeled her with his cock. She bore the brunt of his lust stoically. Her petrified nipples ached. She needed him to pay some attention to them. Her breasts craved sucking. Of course, he ignored her needs. She knew he saw women just as boxes waiting to accept a man’s seed. In and out, in and out, over and over again. John continued to ply his shaft within her. Suddenly, her ordeal ended. She felt his thighs stiffen up, and his grip on her waist tighten. His lunges became erratic. He held her ass against his groin tightly as he continued to make short, abortive thrusts into her.

“Finish me,” he commanded.

Susan pulled herself off of him, then gingerly licked him clean. This is how they ended their lovemaking sessions every evening. As his member shrunk between the welcoming warmth of her lips, she felt close to her husband. He trusted her with something delicate. Something precious. When he buried himself in the loving sheath of her willing mouth, she felt connected with him. Her swallowing his seed always gave him intense pleasure. This, in turn, pleased her immensely.

John’s cock went completely flaccid. She ceased her ministrations, and went to the bathroom to fetch him a warm face cloth. He grabbed the face cloth without thanks, then wiped himself off. He tugged on his clothes, while Susan rearranged her skirt and apron. She’d not undressed. She knew from bitter experience that it wasn’t worth the effort. Her dress and apron fell back into place. “Dinner will be done by now,” she said. “Let’s go and eat.” She reached down to retrieve her castoff white panties from the ground.

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Another two weeks of adjusting the nozzle on my firehose and the more restrained I became in my expressions of love for the woman I was so wild about and the more loving she became. She phoned and e-mailed more often, said more loving things and got raunchier. Our late night phone calls and e-mails started with affection, got hotter and hotter, and then the sexual allusions turned into graphic descriptions of the lovemaking session we were planning.

“Let’s play king and queen, again,” she said. “I have some ideas about what I want to choose when it’s my turn.”

“It can always be your turn,” I said, alluding to my favourite movie, Bliss, which is about a young guy who learns a lot about tantric lovemaking and sexual healing.

“Oh, baby,” my lover said. “Come on down.”

We planned to spend two nights together during the long weekend at the start of the summer and do some gardening in the middle.

I told my lover I found a herbal supplement that was supposed to make more ejaculate and it seemed to be working. I felt so confident about it, I promised I would be able to ejaculate on her big, beautiful breasts at the start of our lovemaking session, and cum more than ever before, and then continue to make love to her all night long, or as long as she felt like it.

“I like it long,” she answered.

*

I was late. In the two years we have been lovers, I’d been late once. This time I was late on purpose — or late with a purpose. Aside from the fact I wanted to make a little detour, into a small city between where I loved and my lover had her new place in the country, I wanted to be late. It was part of my plan to affect the Tao Of Steve.

At the sex shop, I found a double-headed strap-on with a leather harness. It had a vaginal plug as well as a dildo, and both vibrated, so my lover, wearing those erotic attachments, would be making love to herself when she made love to me.

We had experimented with a strap-on a couple of times and I knew it made my lover lose control with excitement. She came just strapping the thing on, almost, so I imagined a vibrating vaginal plug added into the mix would send her soaring right out of her body.

I was also planning to experiment further with the massage technique I had stumbled upon the last time we were together. My forearm, slathered with massage oil, between the gorgeous globes of her derriere, made her moan. I planned to add yoni massage, at the same time, I intended to hear her scream.

Earlier in the week, I went to a store specializing in massage lotions and found something that smelled like spring. It was made with lemon grass and had the texture we loved: satiny and longlasting.

*

Everything went as planned, even though my girlfriend told me she would be on her period that weekend.

“That’s okay, baby,” I said. “You’re more sensitive at times like that.”

“You’re not grossed out?” she asked me. “You’re the perfect lover for me.”

I found her a new device designed to help with menstrual cramps: a patch that sent deep heat into the afflicted erotik film izle area. And I coached myself, meditating with one hand on my heart as well as one hand on my vajra, so they would be connected and, as the tantra teacher in Bliss advises, I would be certain to make love only from the heart. I planned to be gentle with her yoni and focus on massaging the rest of her body.

And if she got turned on, wanted to try the strap-on, well, I was ready for that, too.

*

I got a headache as I drove down the gravel backroad, off the highway, past the stud farm, leading to my lover’s place. When I saw her, I realized why I had a headache. I rarely get headaches but my girlfriend gets them from time to time. One look at her sleepy face told me she had a migraine and mine was the empathetic kind.

She came to the door for a gentle hug and kiss and I told her I was doing a mind-meld. “You have a migraine,” I said. “I have a headache, too, and it just started, so it must be in empathy with you.”

She invited me in but I went back to the car to get her little bag of presents from the sex shop and the drug store.

The hot patch for cramps made her smile and the massage lotion made that smile even bigger. She sampled its texture and fragrance with two fingers and then slid those fingers under her shirt to massage her breasts for a moment.

When she saw the strap-on, her eyes got very wide.

“That reminds me,” she said. “I won a bet ….”

I also had a toy for her dog, as well as some healthy treats, but she let me know she wanted me to play with her, not the dog.

“Take your shirt off, lover,” she said.

“What?” I said, undoing the buttons slowly.

I was wearing a red, short sleave, shirt with a collar, but not for long.

As I revealled my hairy chest, my girlfriend smiled as though her headache was going away.

I didn’t stop with the shirt. I unded my belt and pushed my jeans down a bit, as well as my underwear, so my lover could see the base of my erect vajra.

“Nice,” she said. “You HAVE been working out. And how has that herbal formula been working for your ejaculate?”

“Let me show you,” I said.

Within twenty minutes of arriving at my lover’s door, half an hour late, she had taken my vajra in her hands and mouth, bared her breasts, spread massage lotion over her breasts and my vajra, taken my vajra between her breasts, and I had ejacualated all over them.

There was more ejaculate than ever before.

“It works,” we both said at the same time.

My girlfriend said she wanted to lie down, after that, in the bedroom, and have a snooze.

“Do you want to lie down with me?” she asked.

She took off the rest of her clothes on the way to the bedroom and snuggled into me, placing my left hand firmly on her freshly shaved yoni and moving her rear end right against my vajra.

We fell asleep cuddling like that but in the middle of the night something strange happened. Half asleep, I thought she was moving her hips so her rear end massaged my vajra and film izle her pubic mound made love to my hand.

I responded by sliding down, in the bed, to take her yoni in my mouth, from behind.

She said she woke up with her yoni in my mouth.

“I thought you were already awake and making love to me,” I said.

“It’s alright,” she said. “I’m just about cumming ….”

I took her the rest of the way up to orgasm and then we fell asleep in each other’s arms again.

In the morning, we made love.

My lover and I used to bet kisses. If there was something we disagreed on, or had a little argument about, I’d say, “I bet you a kiss.”

That took all the heat out of the debate, since we both love to kiss each other and it meant nobody would lose. In the jargon of the era, it was a win/win proposition.

Recently, we upped the ante.

Whoever wins the bet gets to wear a strap-on and take the other person up the butt. That sounds crude. Sometimes we talk crudely just for fun. The winner gets to make love to the other person’s rosebud.

My strap-on is a rubbery dildo about the same size as my vajra with a loop that fits over my vajra so I become the man with two vajras. Or, as my lovers says, “The man with two cocks — and one of them is going up my butt.”

Double penetration is dynamic, at the right moment. A decision has to be made about which vajra goes where: The real one or the fake one in the yoni or the derriere.

I just got my girlfriend a new sex toy. I’ve been looking for it for awhile but they’re hard to find. A few weeks ago, I saw one at the sex shop where I usually stop on my way home, and I should have got it as soon as I saw it but my mind wandered to other things. So, this time, on my way down to see my girlfriend for the long weekend, I made a side trip to the sex shop and grabbed it.

The woman who was working in the sex store said I was lucky.

“We can’t keep those in stock,” she said, as she tested the batteries, making it vibrate loudly beside the cash register. “As soon as we get some in, they’re gone. I think it’s the size,” she added.

It was called the Super Penetrix with vaginal plug, adjustable harness, and two independent vibrators — batteries not included.

It was made with the highest quality latex, was durable, and easily cleaned, it said on the black box. It also said, “Domination … an exciting erotic adventure!”

There was a photograph of two women in leather on the front of the box, wearing thigh boots with pointy toes and stilleto heals, holding whips and riding crops. The had leather thongs decorated with chains and leather choke collars decorated with silver studs. They stood back to back, their bare bottoms touching, their bare shoulders touching, and they were both smiling happily.

On the back of the box it said the Penetrix with vaginal plug were made with the finest Latex and filled with a firm but reslient foam. Each unit, it said, penis and vaginal plug, operate with independent multi-speed vibrators for best stimulations.

A sturdy seks filmi izle harness is eaasily adjustable for comfort.

It also said it was sold as an adult novelty only and “this device should not be used over swollen or inflamed areas:.

Hmmmm, I said.

It also said, “Do not use on unexplained calf pain.”

I had no idea what that was all about.

When I gave it to my girlfriend, she said, “I’ve got some batteries.”

“Lover,” she said in mock horror. “Just a second. I’ll get some batteries.”

*

When I make love to this woman, I worship her yoni. I coach it lovingly through the various stages of arousal and then ask permission to enter it. She pulled the thin leather harness up her long legs, untangled the wires for the batter packs, and pushed the vaginal plug inside very quickly.

I was amazed.

“I’d like it the other way around,” I said.

The vaginal plug was short and thick and the dildo was long and thin. She stood in front of me, wearing the harness, and we compared vajras. Mine was a little longer and a lot thicker.

“Can you twist it around so the dildo is for you and the plug is for me?” I suggested.

“Um,” my girlfriend said without thinking about it for more than a moment, “No.”

She wasn’t looking at my eyes for this part of the conversation. She was looking at her vajra. She tried a few thrusts and gyrations, moving her sacrum in a screwing motion.

“What?” she said.

“I didn’t say anything,” I told her.

She didn’t hear me say that as she was busy trying to make the battery pack work. When the loud buzz started, her eyes widenened and then a smile spread across her beautiful face.

I took advantage of the moment.

While she was distracted, I moved around behind my lover, put my hands on her shoulders, and guided her to her bed. She climbed onto the bed, on her hands and knees, but I guided her, with my hands on the beautiful butt she stuck up in the air, to lie down on her side.

“What?” she said, still focussed on the vaginal plug buzzing inside her yoni.

The dildo was buzzing, too, I noticed as I grabbed it with my right hand. With my left hand, I massaged a lot of lube onto her derriere, then spread her butt cheeks, and slid my vajra inside.

Her eyes widened again and she got a confused look on her face as she realized I was turning the tables on her. Then she gave me a sly look that suggested she was alright with the change in plans and wanted me up her butt even more than she wanted to play “Bend Over Boyfriend” with me.

The yoni plug and the fake penis were attached, where the leather harness held them, and I discovered I could massage her with the plug inside her vagina by holding onto the buzzing fake vajra.

Suddenly, my lover seemed transformed into a she-male. I looked at her beautiful bare breasts, my vajra sliding in an out of her well-rounded derriere, and the hard little penis curving outside of her shaved pubic mound. The thin, black, leather, strap of the harness accentuated the curves of her shapely, sensitive butt, I noticed.

“I’m cuming,” she said.

I’ve encouraged my lover to tell me when she is getting close to orgasm. Usually it is enormously evident. Sometimes it’s more subtle. This time it was unmistakable.

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On his ride home from work he tried to push all of the days worries out of his mind, all he wanted to do was get home and take a nice warm shower. Pulling into the driveway he saw his wife’s car was gone and the house was dark, where could she be he wondered to himself. He got out of his trued and trudged towards the door totally give out from a long day of work. Opening the door he found the living room bathed in a glow from candles placed all around it. On coffee table he found a note that said she just stepped out on an errand and will be back in a minute and for him to go and clean up. Curiosity was eating at him but off he went to shower. After shaving and bathing he stood there relaxing under the needles of the hot water pounding on his back. Shutting off the water he dried off and threw on a t-shirt and some lounge pants and headed off to the living room. There he found his wife changed into a flannel cotton robe that fit her curves nicely and ended just at her knees and she had tied it together with a red satin ribbon in a bow like on a gift.

Stunned beyond words he just nodded when she asked if he liked her now robe. She walked over slowly and gave him a soft kiss and traced his lips with her tongue sending a shiver all down his spine. Then she told him to go fix a sandwich and stay in the kitchen till she came and got him. He watched her walk out of the kitchen swaying her hips so seductively and then made him up a sandwich and sat down to eat it at the table, his mind wondering what in the world she was up to.

Just as he ate the last bite she came in to get him and she led him back to their spare bedroom. She opened the door and motioned him in and he stopped just inside and stared in amazement. She had set up a massage parlor on their bed by putting a table top across it. Candle burned filling the room with a very pleasant aroma as she guided him to the side of the bed. On the nightstand beside the bed he saw an assortment of body oils she planned to use he guessed.

“Strip” she told him.

After undressing she instructed him to lie face down on the tabletop and relax.

“It has been a long time since we had a night all to our selves as we do tonight so I wanted to do something extra special for you to remember it by.

All I want erotik film izle you to do is relax and give me your full co-operation is that understood?”

He sighed out a yes as he felt her hands running along his legs. In the back of his mind he couldn’t help but wonder where that slight tone of authority had come from she just had. With his eyes closed he could hear he squeezing some of the oil out into her hands. Her first touch was cold and it shocked him but as she began to rub it got warmer and warmer. Her hands moved across his broad shoulders, rubbing and kneading the top of them and then moved to his neck and rubbed it so gently with her oil slick hands.

Her hands began to glide down his back as she squeezed out more oil onto his back and made a trail to his bottom. His eyes closed her hands danced across his butt and went down rubbing each of his legs now, moving down across his calf and gently rubbing his feet for she knew how ticklish he was there. He now felt her hands running along the inside of each of his legs, they brushed against his testicles as she moved them up and back up to his neck.

His eyes opened wide as he felt a slap on his bottom. She was standing above him now and first thing he saw was the little red ribbon. As he closed his eyes back she told him it was time to open his present. It took half of a beat for him to realize she meant for him to untie her robe so he decided to play it frisky and moved his head and untied it with his teeth. The robe fell opened and revealed her body to him. He could not help but think of how beautiful she is as his eyes traveled from her smooth shaven pubes up to her hair that was balled up on top of her head and had a few loose tentacles hanging down on her neck.

“Is something wrong?” she asked him.

“Not a thing” was his reply.

“Good, then turn over on your back for me now.”

There was that tone again.

So with out any hesitation he scooted around and rolled over onto his back and watched her as she walked to stand by his side. She told him to just close his eyes and enjoy. Doing so he felt the cold oil dribble out onto his chest and stomach. He felt her hands massage his broad chest and top of his shoulders then moved down his ribs and across his stomach, heading film izle further down she began to rub his thighs.

Down one leg then back up the other, casually grazing his swollen cock as she passed over it. Every time she would lean to rub across his body she would press her breast against him sending ripples of anticipation thru him.

When he no longer felt her hands on his body he opened his eyes to look for her. He found her. She was at his feet and had a bottle of oil turned up and was squirting it onto her breast and stomach. He stared as she took her hands and sperad the oil all across her breast and down her stomach, down her bald pubes and over her legs.

After her entire body shone with oil she crawled on the bed between his legs and began to slowly make her way up his body, letting her oiled up boobs drag across his legs, over his rigid cock, up his chest until finally she was face to face with him, her lips mere inches from his. Her hot breathe spilled across his lips as she kissed him deeply. He could feel her desire in the kiss and it swept over him as their tongues circled each other’s.

Nibbling at his lips she broke away and looked him in the eyes and asked, ” Do you want me baby? Wouldn’t you love to slide that hard cock between my hot wet lips of my cunny and fill me up so full?”

Shocked he nodded yes.

“Good, cause that is exactly what I want you to do to me. I am on fire with a passion that only you could put out.”

As he laid there he watched as she slowly lowered herself to where the tip of is cock could feel the moist dampness of her arousal on her lips. She kind of rocked back and forth against the head just teasing him until she started to lower herself down around him. His cock felt like I was surrounded by fire as he sank deeper and deeper into her hot hole. Sitting straight up she began to move her hips back and forth at a teasing pace. Rocking against him she manipulated her oil slick breast, caressing her own hard nipples. His eyes glazed over with lust he watched as her right hand crept down and began to rub on her bare cunt. He felt her fingers slide down on the sides of his cock every so often as her pace began to quicken. Her hips began to crush into him and she rocked faster and faster, her hand moving seks filmi izle at a blur, her orgasm was nearing. Her muscles contracted around his hard cock as the orgasm began to ripple thru her body. Sitting up straight she squeezed him tighter and let out a long soft moan.

He felt her slipping from around him as she moved off from him. Bewildered he looked up to find her turning around on her hands and knees so that her beautiful backside was facing him.

“Make love to my ass baby, pop my anal cherry.”

He moved up behind her and took some oil and squirted it into his hands and slathered it all around his cock and adds some to her virgin hole. Situating himself he scooted up so the head of his cock pressed against her tight ass. Ever so gently he pressed on, he could feel the head invade her now, and he stopped once it was in letting her adjust. When he felt her relax some he inched forward again going in a little further at a time. His cock sinking further in her ass he moved one hand under her and massaged her clit to help her relax, she moaned with his touch. Softly he began to work his hips back and forth, setting a slow sensual movement. She was so tight around him; each thrust felt as if she was pulling him deeper and deeper into eternal bliss. Now she began to match his thrust rocking back into him each time his cock sank in to her ass causing his balls to slap against her still damp pussy. All he could do now was grab her hips and hang on cause he knew a powerful climax was very near for both of them.

“Yes” she hissed out between thrust,” fuck me hard baby, cum all in my ass.”

He grunted as his pace quickened now for his balls were ready to blast off, as she wanted. She was moaning loudly and swinging her head from side to side as his hard cock rammed into her ass deeper and harder. Together their body moved in sync as he could no longer hold back and announced that he was going to cum.

“Do it, fire it deep into me baby”

He did. He felt his first shot fire from his cock the same time her body began to shake and quiver with her own orgasm. His hips bucked hard against her as his cock expanded and released he hot load. Moans of ecstasy filled the room as their climax peaked and bodies quaked together. Growing soft we withdrew from her and lay across her on the soaked bed. In the glow of the burning candles they kissed and cuddled for a little while.

“Guess we need to change the sheets now huh” he said to her with a devilish smile on his face.

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Jerry Travis was a pretty normal guy. He’d just turned fifty-two, was in good health, and worked as a regional manager for a large trucking company that gave him a good living. Just under six feet tall, Jerry wore more of his 185 pounds around his waist than he would prefer, but was certainly not fat. He had mostly salt and a little pepper thinning hair, and had recently started sporting a short scruff beard. Jerry’s brown eyes were surrounded by crow’s feet, and he projected a confident, masculine air.

Softball was a big part of Jerry’s life for almost twenty-three years. His daughters all played ball, and he’d coached ball for seventeen years. Jerry loved the game, and had been very successful as a coach. It was exhausting at times, but Jerry kept at it although it took most of his time.

Enough of his time that softball contributed to the downfall of his marriage. After years of complaining that Jerry didn’t spend enough time with her, Jerry’s ex Sherry divorced him and took up with one of her co-workers.

The jolt of the divorce almost made Jerry quit coaching, but his sister begged him to continue so he could coach her daughter. Jerry agreed, and spent four more years shepherding his niece Lauren on the ballfield until she decided to quit playing to focus on school.

One of the things that made Jerry such a good ball coach was that he genuinely cared about his players. Jerry learned their names before the first practice, gave praise where it was due, and criticism when necessary. He didn’t tolerate any unsportsmanlike conduct, insisted that his girls hustle, made sure that everyone was on time for practices and games, and rewarded effort more than results.

Through the years word had gotten around about Jerry’s abilities to lead. His teams won many championships, and Jerry reaped the blessings of having many of the best players wanting to play for him. His players were by and large fiercely loyal to him, and the parents more so.

Jerry coached literally hundreds of girls during his career. Many of his girls went on to play college ball. Some even became coaches. While coaching had in some ways cost him his family, Jerry felt very proud that he’d had such a positive impact on so many young ladies.

Gayle Dixon was one of Jerry’s players. Jerry started coaching her when Gayle was eleven. Gayle was one of the fastest players Jerry had ever worked with. Jerry turned the natural right-hander around at the plate, working with her to become a slapper. In her second season with Jerry, Gayle moved from substitute to leadoff hitter and shortstop.

For her first three years with Jerry, Gayle was a model player. She did everything she was asked to do, and looked to have a promising future if she decided to continue to play ball.

But things started to unravel when Gayle turned fourteen. Gayle’s parents had split years ago, and as she entered her teenage years Gayle’s mom had a hard time dealing with Gayle’s ever-increasing rebellious streak. As Gayle changed from a girl to a young woman, things got even worse. She began actively seeking the attention of boys, and her focus on school and softball waned.

While Gayle was fourteen, there was an incident that caused one of the worst problems Jerry had ever had as a coach. Jerry’s catcher, Katie, had left her equipment bag with rest of the team’s in a big pile at a tournament. Someone stole $45 that Katie had in her bag, and a couple of the player’s accused Gayle.

Jerry listened to the complaints from players and parents, but decided that there wasn’t enough evidence to be sure it was Gayle. There were some bitter feelings after this, and the season ended on a sour note.

The next season Katie and two other players didn’t return to Jerry’s team. Jerry wondered about if he’d made the right decision about the missing money. Gayle was a handful that year. She played lights out softball, but went missing at times running off to chase boys. Having seen this many times before, Jerry knew that Gayle was about done as a player. The team went on to have a strong season.

When the season ended, Jerry’s niece Lauren tearfully came to him and told him that she wouldn’t be playing any more. Lauren knew her limits as a softball player, and told Jerry that she needed to focus on school. “Coach, there’s no way I’m going to get a scholarship to a good D1 school playing ball. I want to become a vet,” Lauren told him through her tears.

Lauren’s retirement relieved Jerry of his promise to his sister, and Jerry decided to retire from coaching. While he no longer saw Gayle on the ballfield, Jerry did see Gayle from time to time. Jerry was always invited and attended Gayle’s birthday parties, and Gayle always screamed loudly and hugged Jerry when she saw him. Jerry enjoyed seeing Gayle and many of his other players.

Jerry’s sister had a pool party for Lauren’s eighteenth birthday. When Jerry got to the party, he went out back where there were lots of people grilling, splashing and having a good time. As he walked towards the pool area he heard a shriek.

“Coach!!” erotik film izle Gayle swam to the edge of the in-ground pool and climbed out. As was normal, Gayle rushed to Jerry and hugged him. Jerry took a step back, having gotten wet from Gayle’s embrace. “Oh, I’m sorry!” Gayle said realizing how wet she’d gotten Jerry. She grabbed a towel and patted his chest. She kept patting him downwards, and for the briefest of moments Jerry felt her hand on his crotch. She smiled at him and said, “I always get excited to see you, Coach.” She gave him the towel, and jumped back into the pool.

Looking around it seemed that no one had noticed, which relieved Jerry. Stunned and a bit unsure as to what had just happened, Jerry decided he needed a beer. As he mixed with the party-goers, Jerry took a look at Gayle.

A year older than Lauren, Gayle had several tattoos, including a tramp stamp. Gayle was about 5’6″ tall, and had long light brown hair with some light streaks. Gayle wasn’t very busty, but wasn’t flat-chested either. Her bikini bottom covered her backside, but the front was impossibly small. Jerry shook his head, saying to himself, “Cut that shit out now.”

As the party continued, Jerry found himself sneaking peeks at Gayle. Gayle was sitting on the side of the pool with her legs in the water talking with a couple of friends who were in the pool. Jerry was walking around the pool across from Gayle and snuck a glance at her. Gayle noticed his look and smiled at him, looking directly towards his eyes. She tossed her wet hair from one side to the other then adjusted her bikini top.

Later Jerry standing off away from the crowd when he felt a warm hand on his lower back. “Here you are,” Gayle smiled at him. She’d changed to a pair of short shorts and a loose fitting halter top. “I made this and I want you to try it.” She held up a cracker with some dip on it. Jerry took the snack from Gayle and popped it in his mouth.

While he was chewing his eyes were drawn to Gayle’s chest. Her nipples poked against the satiny top making it obvious that she was braless. “Do you like it, Coach?” she asked.

“Yeah, good stuff,” Jerry replied. Gayle smiled at him and tossed her hair back.

“I’m glad you like my stuff.” Was that innocent or innuendo Jerry wondered, worried that she’d caught him looking at her tits. Gayle reached over and took the longneck beer out of Jerry’s hand. Before he could protest, Gayle took a deep pull and handed it back to him. “SShhhh, I won’t tell if you won’t, Coach.” Their eyes locked for a moment, and then Gayle scooted off.

This exchange stayed with Jerry, and he sometimes asked himself, “If…” Jerry kept track of Gayle via Facebook, and saw that she was a wild child. There were several pictures of her drinking and partying with her friends on her feed.

The only downside to Jerry’s job was that he had to travel. Jerry greatly preferred the comfort of his own home, but spending a few days in a hotel wasn’t the worst thing that could happen.

After inspecting the terminal in Savannah and finding that it was running smoothly, Jerry went looking for a place to have some dinner. Knowing that the Women’s College World Series was happening, Jerry decided to head to the TGI Friday’s where he could hopefully watch some softball.

Years removed from coaching, Jerry still loved the game. Pulling into the parking lot, he reached in his back seat to grab his jacket- the rain had started coming down. Jerry maneuvered himself to a booth so he had a good view of a big screen where Michigan and Arizona were playing in Oklahoma City.

The rain really started to cut loose, and the noise made it impossible for him to hear the play by play of the game. Not that he needed it- Jerry had no problem following what was happening just from reading the on-screen information. A waiter came by, and Jerry ordered a burger and beer.

While he was waiting for his food, Jerry heard some loud laughter behind him. He turned to see what was up, and saw a group of five young ladies all in green scrubs getting ready to leave. Jerry thought he’d recognized one of the voices, but couldn’t place it right away. A second later, he heard, “COACH!”

Gayle left her girlfriends and ran to his table. He stood to greet her, and she hugged him. Looking at her outfit he asked, “STC?”

“Savannah Technical College. I’m studying to be a dental assistant.” Gayle looked good, even in the plain scrubs.

“That’s great, Gayle,” Jerry replied.

“What are you here for?” Gayle asked.

“On business. I’ll be heading home tomorrow afternoon.”

There was a short pause, then Gayle said, “I was just having a drink with the girls before I went home.” Gayle smiled at him, smoothed her top out, and tossed her hair back.

Jerry felt a bit warm. Gayle looked at Jerry and said, “I miss seeing you. You left the party before I got to say good-bye.”

“Something came up and I needed to go.” Jerry saw Gayle’s friends looking at her and said, “Looks like your friends are waiting.”

Gayle film izle looked at Jerry for a long second, and then said, “Yeah, don’t want to keep them waiting. See you, Coach!” Gayle turned and went back to her friends. Jerry watched her go, both somewhat relieved and disappointed. He sat back down in his booth.

A couple of minutes later Jerry was surprised when Gayle slid into the booth across from him. “I told my friends that I didn’t want to drive in the rain and that I’d catch up with them later.”

Just then the waiter arrived with Jerry’s food and drink. Jerry looked at Gayle and said, “Want something?”

Without missing a beat, Gayle asked the waiter for a Long Island Ice Tea. Jerry raised his eyebrows at her, and Gayle said, “I love those- you can’t taste the liquor and they always get me smashed.”

While Jerry ate his burger, Gayle peppered him with questions. “How’s Lauren?” “What exactly do you do at work?” “How long does it take you to get home?” Jerry kept his answers short, peeked at the game on the TV, and tried to stay polite.

As Gayle’s Long Island Ice Tea disappeared, the tone of her questions changed. “How long have you been divorced?” “Do you live alone?” “Do you have a girlfriend?” Jerry answered. “Long time now.” “Yes, but my dogs keep me company.” “No girlfriends.”

Gayle’s questions left Jerry feeling unsettled. He felt like he was auditioning for something. At one point Gayle noticed Jerry looking at her nose piercing. “I think it’s kinda rebellious and cool. I have other piercings too.” Gayle looked at Jerry to gauge his response. Upping the ante, Gayle stuck her tongue out.

Jerry gave her an awkward grin. “That’s, uhh, nice.”

Gayle giggled back and him and took another sip from her drink. “So I’ve been told.”

For the next ten minutes Gayle kept pressing the issue, flirting without being blatant about it. She still had plausible deniability. Jerry felt an urge in his groin that was growing. He was having an increasingly difficult time balancing caution and lust.

Jerry finished his burger and gulped down the rest of his beer. Gayle was almost done with her Long Island Ice Tea. Jerry noted her broad mouth with thin lips, blue eyes and strong chin. He wondered what she would look like with his cock in her mouth.

Snapping out of it Jerry asked if Gayle wanted anything else. She slurped the rest of her drink and said, “No.”

Jerry paid the bill and grabbed his jacket. “You live far from here?” he asked.

“Just on the other side of town,” Gayle replied.

It was raining cats and dogs. “You sure you’re going to be OK driving in this?” Jerry was equally concerned about her driving in the rain and under the influence.

“I’m fine.”

“At least let me walk you to your car.”

“Thanks. I just need to go potty first. Do you mind waiting?”

After she returned from the restroom they walked to the exit. “Where are you parked?” Jerry asked. Gayle pointed to a red Camaro that was on the opposite side of the lot from Jerry’s F150.

Jerry held his jacket up like an umbrella and they dashed to Gayle’s car. When they got there Gayle fumbled with her purse and opened the door. Turning from Jerry she leaned in for a second and then turned back towards Jerry.

Hugging him while he held his jacket up to protect them from the rain, Gayle stepped in close to Jerry and wrapped her arms around his waist. Then she staggered back and bumped the car door closed with her hip.

She tried to open the door but it had locked. “Oh shit!” she exclaimed. She ran around to the passenger side door but it was locked too.

“OH MY GOD COACH I JUST LOCKED MYSELF OUT! What are we going to do?” Jerry tried the door but it wouldn’t open.

“Come on with me,” Jerry said. They ran across the lot to Jerry’s truck. Jerry opened the door and got Gayle inside. He then ran to the driver’s side and climbed in.

“Who can you call to come and bring you some keys?” Jerry asked.

“No one- my phone is in my purse. My roommate is out of town and doesn’t get back until tomorrow morning.” Gayle was soaking, and so was Jerry. He gave her his jacket and started his truck. “Coach, I don’t know what to do,” Gayle said softly, wiping the hair from her face.

“Guess you’re coming with me, young lady,” Jerry said somewhat resolutely.

“If you say so, Coach,” Gayle smiled at him, almost with intent.

The short ride to the Marriot went quickly, and there was tension in the air. When they arrived, Jerry said, “C’mon, let’s get inside where it’s dry and try to figure this out.” He grabbed his briefcase from the back of the truck and led Gayle inside, holding her by the inside of her left elbow.

As they rode the elevator up, Gayle looked at Jerry and said, “I’m sorry about this Coach.” She looked like she was about in tears.

“Don’t worry about it, sweetie. We all make mistakes.” Gayle looked at Jerry and smiled. Jerry was glad he could make her feel better.

Jerry opened the room and moved to set his briefcase down. Gayle went seks filmi izle to the bathroom and emerged with a towel around her head turban-style. She was carrying a second towel, and walked over next to Jerry. “Looks like I got you wet again, Coach.”

Holding the towel in both hands, she patted Jerry’s face dry. They both were soaked from the rain. She rubbed Jerry’s chest some, looked Jerry straight in the eyes and said, “Let me take care of you, Coach.” Jerry felt himself stirring quickly, and Gayle once again dropped her hands between his legs.

This time there was no mistaking her intentions. Gayle’s hands rubbed his groin. “This feels nice, Coach.” She held Jerry’s balls in her left hand and stroked the outline of his growing cock with her right. Despite wearing green scrubs, having her hair up in a towel, and waterlogged makeup, Gayle looked alluring.

Jerry looked at Gayle, less than half his age, ready and willing. But he still didn’t feel right about the situation. Something wasn’t right. He took the towel from her and said, “Gayle, wait a minute.”

“Wait for what, Coach. I’ve seen how you look at me. Don’t tell me you don’t want me.” She stood with her hands on her hips, shoulders back.

“It’s not that, it’s just, just…”

“Just what, Coach?” Irritation had crept into her voice.

“Gimme a minute to figure this out, Gayle.” Jerry walked away from her and pick up his cell phone. “There’s got to be something we can do.”

Gayle sprung at Jerry and grabbed the cell phone away from him. “THERE’S NOTHING TO FIGURE OUT, GODDAMNIT.” She threw the cell phone across the room.

“What the fuck, Gayle?” Jerry was mad as hell. He couldn’t believe how one of his players was disrespecting him.

“What are you going to do now, Coach? Do nothing like you did when I stole Katie’s money?” Shock came over his face. “That’s right, it was ME- I DID IT. I took the bitch’s money.”

Jerry was getting more enraged by the second. “I gave you the benefit of the doubt.”

Unbelievably, Gayle slapped him. “I didn’t want the benefit of the doubt, you asshole, I wanted…”

Stung by the slap and beyond pissed off that she’d lied to him, Jerry grabbed Gayle’s collar and cocked his right fist. “You ungrateful little bitch!” He saw her panic in fear, waiting for the blow. “I ought to…”

“Do what, Coach? You gonna punch me out?”

Jerry was able to stop himself from breaking her pretty face. “No, I’m not going to punch you. But I am going to do THIS!” Jerry sat down on the bed and pulled Gayle down with him. He situated her across his lap and began spanking her as hard as he could.

“Lie to me?” SMACK. “You deserve much more than this, young lady.” SMACK SMACK. The wet green scrubs provided little protection for Gayle’s ass. “I won’t tolerate being treated like that!” SMACK. SMACK SMACK.

Gayle whimpered, but stayed put, not even moving her hands to cover her ass against Jerry’s onslaught. Jerry continued to wear her ass out until his hand hurt. Spent, he finally stopped, and pulled Gayle up off his lap. She kneeled in front of him, her butt on the floor between her ankles.

“Gayle, I…” Jerry was spent, the adrenaline having run through him.

Gayle looked at Jerry and put her finger on his lips. “Thank you.” She nodded at him, keeping her finger on his mouth. “I have needed that for a long time. I wanted what only you could give me.” She raised herself up off the ground, and kissed Jerry softly for a few seconds.

“I’ve been acting up for years, hoping that someone would care enough about me to discipline me. Everyone kept coddling me, letting me get away with whatever I wanted to do. You’ve been the only person in my life that didn’t let me get away with things.” Again, Gayle leaned in and kissed Jerry, this time slipping her tongue into his mouth for a second.

Unleashing his dominant side had given Jerry a rush of testosterone. “So you’re ready be a good girl?” Jerry looked down into Gayle’s eyes, and wiped tears off her cheeks.

“I’m not really a good girl, Coach,” Gayle purred. “But I’ll do what you tell me to do.”

“Go bring me my cell phone.” Jerry grabbed his wallet and room keys while Gayle fetched the phone. The Otterbox did its job.

Jerry asked, “That was no accident, was it?”

Gayle looked at him, puzzled. “What are you talking about?”

“You meant to grab my cock at the party, didn’t you?” Jerry smiled at her.

“Oh…” Gayle paused. “Yeah, I did mean to cop a feel. I hid it in the towel, though.”

“I wondered if I was imagining all the teasing.”

“You weren’t imagining anything. I wanted to fuck you. If I had the chance I was going to take you into a bathroom.”

“You’re a hot little slut.”

Gayle looked at Jerry and said, “Uh huh.”

“Time for you to get out of those wet clothes, and get cleaned up.” Jerry pulled Gayle to him, holding her face and letting her tongue into his mouth for several seconds. “Go do what you’re told.”

Gayle lifted the scrub top over her head, kicked off her shoes, and stepped out of her scrub pants. She then removed her unremarkable bra, smiling as she showed Jerry her pert breasts. She had small bars through both of her nipples. “I told you I had other piercings,” she giggled.

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