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That Saturday I slept and slept. I was exhausted from all the nervous energy I felt taking my first steps into the world of slutdom. I’d also been cumming quite a bit in the evenings as I thought about the effect I was probably having the guys’ home lives.

When I finally got up and showered I headed out to do my homework. I grabbed my keys and headed to the shop that Steve had instructed me to visit. When I got there I found it sold some of the naughtier ‘adult’ outfits and gadgets. The salesgirl looked at me with interest when I walked in and before long she had come over to where I was picking out– well straps really – you couldn’t call it clothing. ‘You know it’s difficult to tell what looks best on you in a mirror. It’s better to take some pictures and then choose from those.’ She suggested. ‘We keep a camera for that reason.’

I thought about it for a second and decided it was a good idea. Not only would I be able to choose something hot, I could keep the other shots for the men at work too. Twice the effect for half the price!

‘Ok.’ I agreed. ‘I want to try these ones on. Fetch the camera and I’ll start getting changed.’ With the no-underwear-at-work rule I wasn’t sure what I was allowed to wear so I’d mainly gone for cup-less bras made of leather studded straps and crotch-less panties. I also picked out some tight slutty dresses which I thought would look good stretched over my bra-less izmit rus escort young breasts for the men at work.

I started with a tight PVC dress with a large peephole between the breasts and a collar attachment. The salesgirl came into the changing room with me and tightened the collar until it was squeezing my neck. ‘Nice, but you need to pose, kneel on the stool and bend towards the camera so more of your breasts hang through the peephole’. I couldn’t believe it, she was going to stay and take the pictures herself.

At first I stuck to the outfits which showed only a peep of naked skin here and there, those that I was planning to use as outerwear but as I began to relax I moved towards the not-really-underwear choices. Eventually she stopped leaving the cubicle when I was changing; instead helping me to adjust straps and do up clasps and buckles.

Soon I was wearing a black satin outfit which consisted only of a long strap, tied around my body. It started around my neck, went around and crossed under my breasts, then went down through my legs to join up in a bow at the back. I thought it would pass the no underwear test as my breasts were fully on display and my pussy was still clearly on show around the thin strip of satin.

Lisa (as it turns out the salesgirl was called) had me stand against the wall with my legs apart, hands spread wide on the wall when she put down izmit escort the camera and started tweaking my nipples. ‘These need to be hard for the pictures. That’s better. And this should be showing more of your pussy’. She pulled the strap tighter until my lips were visible around it. Then as if nothing unusual had happened she picked up the camera and took the shot.

Was she usually this helpful or was she here because she was enjoying watching me undress and squeeze my naked breasts and pussy into these contraptions. I looked her in the eye and it was all there, Lisa was enjoying dressing me up and posing me in slutty positions for the camera.

We carried on like that for a while, her watching me strip again and again, peeling off ever sluttier outfits. Her hands kept finding excuses to stroke my nipples, to lift my breasts until they sat in the right place over the strips of material, to push my swollen lips open before taking a photo in the crotch-less panties. She stopped telling me to open my legs, or my mouth, and gently pushed them open instead.

And then all the outfits had been tried and it was time to see myself on camera. I reached out for the camera but Lisa pulled her arm away. ‘No need.’ She said ‘Your company has opened a special account for you, you can take them all for just a few minutes work’. She lifted her skirt then and revealed her swollen lips. They were mostly smooth, with kocaeli escort just a strip of hair at the top. I’d never tasted another woman before, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to now but it didn’t look like she was going to take no for an answer.

She climbed onto the stool and I sank to my knees in front of her. I wasn’t sure what to do but I thought about what felt good for my own pussy and that helped. I slid her thighs apart and began to lap at her clit, running my tongue slowly up and down her exquisite pussy. The taste was different from how I’d tasted on Steve’s fingers I noticed, and I liked it. I sucked her hot little bud into my mouth and gently sucked it while my tongue pushed inside her. Lisa had her hands in my hair now to keep her balance on the stool. She was pulling my head in closer, forcing my mouth tighter against her cunt.

I only found out later that the store CCTV camera was capturing all of this for Steve and we were at that moment making what he would send round as ‘screensaver 2-our slut does her first girl-on-girl’. At the time all I could concentrate on was driving Lisa to orgasm. I slipped my fingers into her pussy and made wide circles, stretching her around them. And then she began to shake and I knew I’d done it, she was cumming against my mouth. I sucked harder on her clit and replaced my fingers with my tongue, lapping up every drop of the liquid which flowed from her.

When I stood up she kissed me, deeply, tasting herself on my tongue. Then she bagged up my purchases and I walked home thinking about what I’d just done, remembering the feeling of her tweaking my nipples, the taste of her cum still on my lips.

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I’ve never considered myself gay or bisexual. I don’t find men attractive or unattractive nor have I looked at another man and thought to myself, “I’d like to fuck him.” But I have wondered what it would be like to have sex with a man. My curiosity was satisfied one night with a very close friend, Rowan.

Rowan and I met at university. We had declared the same major and therefore had many of the same classes. We became friends and throughout our academic career we often studied together and worked on projects together. At one point we even shared a room. Even years after our university times were over, we had stayed in contact. We lived in separate towns about an hour away. We would get together to enjoy pizza, a movie or just hang out.

I was married when I met Rowan, but a few years after our university experience were over, my marriage had fallen apart. This one particular evening I decided to make the drive to go visit my buddy. We went out and took it in a hockey game then afterwards got some pizza and went home. Both of us were tired and decided to turn in early — it was about 11 o’clock. As we entered Rowan’s bedroom he said to me, “Bob, you take my bed and I’ll sleep on the floor. We don’t get to see each other as often as we would like, so I figure I need to be a good host.”

We settled into bed and lay in the dark listening to some music. As we reminisced about the past and how my ex-wife had made going to university difficult, Rowan asked about our sex life. Then, he asked me a question I never thought I would ever hear from him, “have you ever wondered what it would be like to have sex with another man?”

“Do you want an honest answer?”

“Yeah, let’s be really honest.”

“Well,” I started, “I think that if most men were truly honest with themselves, they would probably admit having some homosexual interest.”

“I totally agree,” Rowan said. “So are escort izmit you telling me that you have thought about it?”

I decided to play a psychological game and turned the tables, as I was beginning to feel a little uncomfortable. “Are you telling me that you have thought about it Rowan?”

“I’ll be honest,” he said. “I am curious.”

Silence ensued. We stopped talking and listened quietly. You could hear our hearts pumping. Clearly, taboo thoughts were racing through our heads. I broke the silence by saying, “well, to be honest, yes I have thought about it to.”

Rowan took the plunge, “if I were to have sex with a man, it would have to be with someone I totally trust, someone who could keep secret.”

“That’s the only way I would do it.” I said. “Are you hinting to me, Rowan, do you want to try this with me?”

“What do you think? You up for it?”

To tell you the truth I wasn’t sure what to think. On the other hand, strange feelings were welling up in my belly. “Well, we should set some ground rules, how do you want to start?”

“I don’t know, just like we would with a woman I guess.”

Both of us removed our underwear and for the first time were totally naked with each other. I slid to the floor from the bed and crawled on my hands and knees over to Rowan. He perched himself up on his elbows smiling as I moved closer. Soon we were face to face and could feel each others breath. “Oh man, this feels weird” I whispered nervously.

“Yeah I know,” replied Rowan, “but kind of exciting.”

His eyes were wide with anticipation as I moved closer, about to experience our very first man to man kiss. I was trembling. This was not just a kiss between friends, this was to be an erotic, sexual kiss that would lead to full sexual contact — a place neither of us had been before — not with a same sex partner.

Slowly, gently, we lightly touched our lips together, izmit escort and then quickly pulled back while emitting a nervous giggle. Rowan had started to get hard. I looked at his half hard penis realizing I actually found it attractive. We closed our eyes this time and leaned into each other with a full kiss. We held our position, lingering and when we pulled apart there was an audible pop from the suction. Breathing heavily and noticing that I was now fully erect, I said, “That’s not so bad, kind of nice really.” Rowan thought so too, because his cock was fully erect and he reached his hand behind my head and pulled me to him again. This time our mouths were open and Rowan slid his tongue over mine. I reciprocated and instantly we were in the throes of a deep romantic, intoxicating tongue kiss. It felt so good I could feel my cock twitch. Almost instinctively we reached for each other, gently stroking and fondling each other’s shaft and balls. We became so excited; we lost ourselves in the experience. Kissing and touching, our hands roaming everywhere.

I wrapped my hand around his thick shaft as we continued in our long, deep, wet tongue kiss. Rowan did the same and we stroked each other, losing ourselves over to reckless abandon. I had become so incredibly horny; I couldn’t stand it any longer. I broke away from our kiss and moved down, my tongue leaving a wet trail over his neck to Rowan’s chest, where I began to lick and suck at his nipples. Our pace quickened as our hands moved faster up and down our hard cocks. I then started the journey from his chest down to his belly, gently kissing and biting as I went. I moved down lower still, stopping just short of the tip of his penis. My tongue darted out and licked the tip. I gripped him harder in my hand and moved my mouth closer. My lips touched the tip and I began to kiss and lick the head of my friends cock.

Rowan izmit kendi evi olan escort moaned and thrust his hips forward. I took him into my mouth, sucking him in, sliding my tongue back and forth over the underside of his throbbing purple glands. Rowan sat up, “Bob?” He whispered. “Swing around, let’s 69.”

This we did and soon our heads were bobbing up and down with the delicious sound of slurping, sucking and popping. Mixed in with these sounds were the sounds of both of us moaning and thoroughly enjoying the pleasure we were giving to each other. The feeling was incredible. I never thought that in a million years that sex with another man could be so wonderful.

Our movements and ministrations on each other intensified. I could feel myself building up to orgasm. Rowan was flashing up and down my cock like a madman. Sucking and tongue flicking so masterfully that I couldn’t stand it any longer. My loins began to ache and my hips began thrusting uncontrollably. Rowan didn’t miss a beat. He just kept sucking and let me fuck his face until I exploded. As I came, I could feel him sucking it out of me which just intensified the pleasure. So much so, that I began sucking him harder and faster. Soon, he was bucking, and moaning and thrusting his cock into my throat. I loved it! Soon Rowan ejaculated and like he did to me, I sucked it out of him and swallowed Every last drop.

Rowan and I sat up facing each other. “I can’t believe we did that.” I said breathless.

“I know,” he said “but it felt so good, I never would have imagined it being so good.”

“I’m going to have to think about this,” I said to my friend. “I really enjoyed that immensely, I think I’m going to want more.”

Rowan smiled, “yes buddy, I know what you mean.”

I looked at my friend sheepishly, and then with a mischievous grin said to him “Fuck you’re a good kisser!”

“You’re not so bad yourself buddy, crawl over here I don’t think we’re done yet.”

You’ll have to wait for the next story. Just a note to readers, this is a true story, it happened about 10 years ago and we still get together whenever we can. Lots of stories to tell.

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Principal Schwartz was patrolling the hallway between classes on Friday, the day after the Westville football team had won the regional championship. The school was bursting with pride and Schwartz decided she needed to be seen in the halls to keep the jubilation down to an acceptable level.

She was dressed in her conservative gray suit with a skirt that came halfway down to her calves. Her blond hair was done up in its usual tight bun. Despite her frumpy style of clothes, nothing could hide the enormous swell of her breasts underneath her buttoned-up-to-the-neck white blouse.

She turned the corner of the hallway and the normally stern look she had on her face deepened unconsciously into a frown. Walking down the student-filled hallway was Sarah Stevens, the girls’ physical education teacher and the youngest teacher at the school.

“Look at her joking and laughing with the students,” thought Schwartz. “What she’s wearing is practically indecent. Why doesn’t she zip up that running top over her sports bra…Although, I’m sure that top would be too tight for those breasts…and those shorts! They’re practically riding up her ass…WHAT! Did that student just grab her butt? No, she’s still laughing and talking. I guess I was mistaken. Of course, all the men are ogling her. She’s the most popular, while I’m treated like a leper…even the girls like her. She’s the type of bimbo a husband would leave his wife for…” Schwartz gave herself a mental shake and thought, “No, I will not classify her as such. That’s unfair. She should be popular with that win last night. Shit! Whatever possessed me to make that stupid bet with Hopper? I haven’t got the foggiest idea how to pull it off…He is taking me to dinner and the theater…I was idiotic enough to try to enlist Stevens and Brown to help settle the bet.”

Disgusted, Principal Schwartz turned around abruptly to put some distance between her and Sarah Stevens.

“Oooof!”

Schwartz collided with another person coming around the corner. Schwartz rocked back on her heels and grabbed the person’s arms to maintain her balance. The person reached up with both hands and grabbed the sides of Schwartz’s mammoth tits, pushing them together, in an effort to keep from falling over. Schwartz looked down to see a white cap and uniform that was unbuttoned enough to show a generous amount of cleavage.

“Nurse Brown, are you alright?” asked Schwartz.

“Principal Schwartz!” exclaimed Cindy Brown, who was the school’s nurse and almost identical to Sarah Stevens, except that she was tanned and had brown hair, while Sarah was fair-skinned and blond. As Cindy and Sarah were as tight as two peas in a pod, they both shared in Schwartz’s jealousy. “I’m fine…yourself?”

“It was entirely my fault,” said Schwartz. “I turned around without looking.” She stopped talking for a second and looked down. “Do you mind?”

Cindy followed her gaze and was shocked to see that her hands were holding onto the sides of Schwartz’s huge breasts. Worse still, her fingers were flexing involuntarily as if they were massaging the cloth-covered globes. Cindy snatched her hands back as if they were scalded. What she did not need was to be fired on a sexual harassment charge.

“I’m sorry. It’s just that I was falling over and…” stammered Cindy.

“It’s alright, Nurse Brown,” said Schwartz distractedly, still mulling over the problem of her bet.

“Is everything okay, Principal Schwartz?” asked Cindy, tentatively. What Schwartz had said sounded like an apology, which was the last thing she had expected from the principal. “Do you really want Miss Stevens and me to help you tomorrow?”

“That was what I was thinking about,” answered Schwartz. “I’m canceling the whole bet.”

“Why?” asked Cindy in astonishment. “A man at your beck and call for 24 hours who has to do anything you tell him to? Why did you make the bet in the first place then?”

“Principal Hopper and I go back to high school. He was a stuck-up, arrogant prig then and even more so today. He got under my skin and insulted this school. That’s why I made the bet. I shudder to think what could have happened if I had lost. He’s already made dinner reservations and purchased the theater tickets, so he’ll be inconvenienced. I just wish he could be taught some humility.”

“Hold on, I’m getting an idea,” said Cindy quickly.

“I’m not going to like this, am I?” asked Schwartz sternly.

“What you don’t know won’t hurt you, right?’ asked Cindy meekly. “Look, give me an hour to see if I can set this up.”

With that said, Cindy walked away. Principal Schwartz sighed heavily, straining the buttons on her blouse and jacket. She shook her head and headed down the hallway to silence a group of boisterous students.

Cindy headed down the hallway and took the stairs up to the second floor. She knew Tim Marino and Joe Stewart, the offensive and defensive captains of the football team, had English class together. She caught up with them outside their classroom. She motioned them to escort izmit come over to a quiet corner on the hallway.

“Guys, I need five or six men who can keep their mouths shut tomorrow night from about 10 PM until after 8 in the morning,” she said without any preamble.

“And what do you need us for?” asked Tim with a knowing smile.

“Exactly what you think,” stated Cindy, returning his smile and thrusting out her large chest. “Miss Stevens will also be there.”

“I’m in,” said Tim and Joe nodded also. “Do you want football players or…?”

“I need guys with stamina, who can think, and keep their mouths shut,” replied Cindy.

“How about Adam Oliver and Jeremy Dean?” suggested Joe. “I know they’re geeks, but they became cool geeks after that swimming class with Miss Stevens. The two characters, Dan and Brian, in the class with them were starting to make boasts and those two shut them down. I heard Jeremy busted up Dan’s cellphone. Both of them have taken up swimming regularly.”

“We can get a couple others without any problems, but how are we going to get away from our parents for a night?” asked Tim.

“Camping trip,” replied Joe. “You know, the last minute thing to get away from all this hero worshipping and adoration.”

“Sounds great,” said Cindy, enthusiastically. She then gave them both a sly smile. “After that rough game last night, I should give you both physicals.”

“Uh, can I take a raincheck on that?” asked Tim. “I’ve got a date with Nicky Pearson tonight. I wouldn’t want my performance to suffer.”

“I got a hot date, too,” stated Joe, a little ruefully. He then smiled widely. “You should contact Adam and Jeremy as soon as possible to see if they can make it.”

“Oooo, good idea,” gushed Cindy, feeling her body heat up. “Okay, we’ll meet Saturday night around 9 PM at our place,” and she gave them Sarah’s address. “Be ready for an all-nighter, boys.”

Tim and Joe smiled like the Cheshire Cat as they hurried into their classroom. Cindy went back to her office. A quick call to Emily solicited the information that Adam was in Honors Physics and Jeremy was in Honors Chemistry during this period. Cindy asked Emily to have them both come to her office immediately.

“Hi, Nurse Brown,” greeted Jeremy as he walked into her office after a couple of minutes. He was followed closely by Adam. “What’s wrong?”

Cindy locked the door and said, “You two took an aquatics class with Miss Stevens. From what I’ve heard you two are trustworthy. I’m getting a group together to help…well, let’s say a comrade. We’re meeting Saturday night around 9:00 and you won’t get home until after 8:00 on Sunday. Miss Stevens and I will both be there.”

Both students’ faces lit up with joy.

“No problem,” stated Adam. “I feel I owe Miss Stevens. She gave me confidence I was lacking. What do we tell our parents, though?”

“The other students are going on a quote-camping trip-unquote,” said Cindy.

“I can draw up an outline of what we did during the camping trip, so we are all on the same sheet of music,” said Jeremy. “That way we’re all telling the same story. Where are we meeting?”

Cindy gave them the address and then said, “I’ve heard you two are swimming regularly. You may have picked up something at the pool and I need to check you out.”

Cindy walked up to Adam and Jeremy and reached down to their crotches to fondle their cocks through their pants. Both students moaned as her hands kneaded their shafts and in no time their pricks were rock-hard.

Cindy let go of their cocks and began to unbutton her white nurse’s outfit. The top three buttons were normally undone so that she could show off a generous amount of her tan cleavage. Cindy peeled off her uniform so that she was only clad in a sheer white bra that barely held in her 36DD tits and a white thong.

“You boys will have to undress for a through examination,” she said huskily.

Adam and Jeremy wasted no time shedding their clothing. Cindy looked in approval at their toned bodies as she unhooked the front clasp to her bra and released her large breasts to the gasps of both students. Her melons swayed downward as she bent over at the waist to remove her thong. Clad only in her nurse’s cap, Cindy knelt in front of Jeremy and Adam.

“The first thing we need to check is to make sure there are no obstructions in your reproductive system,” she said as she grasped a hard dick in each hand.

Pre-cum was oozing from the tip of Adam’s cock and Cindy leaned over to lick up a glistening drop. Adam shivered from the sensation of her tongue. Her other hand had a firm grip on Jeremy’s turgid shaft and was stroking it slowly. Cindy started stroking Adam’s dick as she leaned over the other way to lick the head of Jeremy’s cock.

“Oh, God, Nurse Brown!” gasped Jeremy. “That feels so good.”

Cindy purred as her full lips parted and her head bobbed forward for her mouth to engulf part of his veiny rod. Cindy swirled her tongue around the tip as her head bobbed back and izmit escort forth. She began alternating between Adam and Jeremy with her blowjobs.

Adam reached down and began feeling up one of Cindy’s large tits. She moaned with her lips wrapped around Jeremy’s cock when Adam rolled her hard nipple between his finger and his thumb. The pressure on her nipple sent jolts of pleasure right down to her pussy. Her body felt hot and her cunt was absolutely dripping after Jeremy grabbed a hold of the other breast.

“Come with me,” gasped Cindy as she released both of their cocks.

Adam and Jeremy followed her into the back room. Their hard cocks, shiny from her saliva, swung back and forth like snakes as they walked.

“Jeremy, on the exam table,” ordered Cindy. “Lay back and let your legs hang down.”

Jeremy did so and Cindy walked over to him. She grasped his hard dick and pointed it straight up. Bending over at the hips, she took his prick back into her mouth. Her heavy breasts pressed against his thighs and when Jeremy flexed his legs together, he could squeeze them against one another.

Cindy’s mouth came off Jeremy’s cock with a pop and she said to Adam, “Waiting for an invitation?”

Adam smiled and moved up behind Cindy. He could see her glistening slit peeking out between her thighs. He grabbed his prick and rubbed it up and down her shaved pussy, coating the head with her pussy juice. With a groan from him and a moan from her, Adam slowly pushed his throbbing cock deep into Cindy’s hot, wet vagina.

“Geez, you’re tight!” gasped Adam as his hips hit up against her buttocks.

Cindy nudged him with her ass as if to tell him to get to work. She had braced herself with one hand on the exam table and the other was holding the base of Jeremy’s prick. She slurped and sucked on Jeremy’s hard dick, while bobbing her head up and down. Her brown hair hung down to tickle Jeremy’s thighs, while her large, firm breasts rubbed against his inner thighs. Jeremy had to concentrate just to keep from blowing right then and there.

Adam pulled three-quarters of his cock out of Cindy before shoving it all the way back in. Cindy gave a little squeak and then moaned as his balls slapped up against her clitoris. Adam grabbed her by the hips and slowly began to shove his throbbing shaft in and out, savoring the exquisite sensation of her vagina clutching around his prick.

Cindy could feel her passion burning inside her as her pussy was fucked by one cock and another was stuffed into her mouth. She slurped off of Jeremy’s dick so she could look back at Adam and gasp, “Harder! Faster!”

Adam smiled and readjusted his grip on her hips. He pulled back and began ramming his cock into her with gusto. Cindy inhaled sharply at the sweet sensations produced within her pussy. She turned back and started sucking on Jeremy’s cock with the same fervor.

The room soon smelled of the musky perfume of raw sex as all three were breathing hard in their passion. Moans, groans, the sound of hips slapping together, and the wet, sucking slurp of Cindy’s mouth filled the air. Cindy could feel her orgasm building as Adam’s balls swung forward to hit against her clit with each thrust.

Jeremy came first. Between Cindy’s talented mouth and her large tits rubbing back and forth between his thighs, his passion peaked rapidly. With a gurgled cry, his legs squeezed together against her tits, effectively holding her in place. His hands gripped her head as his balls tightened. Cindy felt his cock expand and pulsate in her mouth. She sealed her full lips around his shaft and moaned in delight as the first eruption of thick, hot sperm blasted into her mouth. Jeremy kept shooting wad after wad of gooey jizz, and Cindy swallowed it down to keep with the flow.

“Oh, fuck! YEAH!!!”

Adam, seeing his friend’s hips arch upward and hearing Cindy swallow down his sperm, could not hold back his own built-up sexual tension. With a final hard thrust, he jammed his pulsating prick deep into her dripping pussy. His body shivered and shook for a second before he began spurting his baby batter into her womb.

Cindy gasped loudly as she felt Adam quiver and then release his sperm inside her. It set off her own large orgasm, which made her quake all over. Adam kept his cock inside Cindy until it went flaccid and then pulled it out. Their mingled juices ran a creamy trail down her tan legs.

“No obstructions…I can…see,” gasped out Cindy as Jeremy got off the exam table and she sat down to regain her strength. “You two had…(huff, huff)…better get back…(gasp)…to class. Don’t forget…nine tomorrow.”

Saturday night, Principal Schwartz sat on a cushioned chair in the ladies room at the theater and pulled a piece of paper out of her purse. The play was due to start in a few minutes. With a puzzled look, she read over the instructions Nurse Brown had sent her before school ended on Friday.

Schwartz was dressed in her black suit and blouse as stated in the instructions. She frowned izmit kendi evi olan escort as she reread the part about wearing a short skirt or dress. The skirt she was wearing came down below the knee because she did not have any other, but she had gone out and purchased the black nylons as requested. Her blond hair was done up in its typical tight bun.

“Melvin’s playing his part well, the arrogant prig,” thought Schwartz as she tried to puzzle out the last part of Nurse Brown’s instructions. “He can’t hide his overwhelming ego and condescending attitude, though…no matter how subservient a role he plays. I don’t know what Nurse Brown has planned, but, for now, I’ll go along with what she wants.”

“That was nice going out to dinner like that, but I drank too much wine,” commented Sarah to Cindy as she braided her shoulder-length blond hair into two separate braids. Sarah was dressed in a blue tube top and blue jeans. The top gripped her huge, firm breasts and Sarah had opted to go without putting on a bra. Cindy wore a black wife-beater t-shirt and skin-tight spandex pants. “I’m so glad Schwartz didn’t call us.”

“Actually, she does need us,” said Cindy. She looked up as the doorbell rang. “…and them.”

“What?” exclaimed Sarah. “What does she need us for and who’s at the door?”

“Don’t worry. She won’t be there,” said Cindy as she opened the door.

Sarah’s eyes widened as Tim, Joe, Adam, and Jeremy came into her apartment. They were followed by David Stein, the football receiver who caught the winning pass, and a big black student named Sammy Federal, who was a linebacker on the football team. All the students stopped just to stare at the sexy outfits Sarah and Cindy were wearing.

“Alright, guys,” said Cindy crisply, snapping them out of their reverence of the women’s boobs. “We’ll meet you by the side entrance to the school’s auditorium, okay?”

“What in the world have you gotten us into?” asked Sarah as she followed Cindy out to the car. “I was trying to keep it professional with the students.”

Cindy smiled that Sarah’s last remark was in the past tense and said, “Schwartz was going to cancel the bet because she didn’t know how to pull it off. This man belittled her and insulted our school. We may not like her, but she is our principal. We can’t let him get away with this, can we?”

Sarah’s tipsy mind had a little trouble following Cindy’s speech, but the speech was rousing and Sarah gave an immediate reply.

“No, we can’t,” she exclaimed as she sat down in the passenger seat of Cindy’s car.

“No, we can’t” repeated Cindy with a smile and thought, “Just like I planned.”

“Well, mistress, what is your pleasure now?” asked Melvin Hopper with a chuckle.

“What a prick!” thought Schwartz as they got into his car after the theater. “He’s trying to get to me, but I won’t give him the satisfaction.”

“I know just the place to go, slave,” simpered Schwartz girlishly. “Drive to Westville. I think you should see the auditorium.”

“Your wish is my command,” said Melvin with a leer that turned Schwartz’s stomach. He pulled out of his parking space and thought, “What luck! She knows nothing of domination. I would have had her spanked, humiliated, and broken within the first hour if I had won the bet.”

Melvin drove quickly to Westville High and parked close to the entrance to the school’s auditorium. Schwartz led him to the doors and opened the one on the far right, which was unlocked as her instructions stated it would be. Melvin followed Schwartz confidently as she led him through the dimly lit lobby into the main auditorium.

The auditorium was completely dark except for a single spotlight illuminating a large wrestling mat at the forward edge of the stage and the green glowing exit signs. Schwartz beckoned Melvin on and led him to the front row center seat.

“Strip, slave,” said Schwartz sweetly.

“Whatever you command, mistress.”

“Shit, it’s Schwartz!” hissed Sarah to Cindy from their hiding place backstage.

“She’s not staying long,” whispered Cindy. “Look.”

Melvin had stripped down to his skin. His six inch dick was hard and pointing right at Schwartz.

“Sit down here, slave,” said Schwartz. Melvin complied and she added, “Put your arms out to the side.”

Melvin extended his arms and Schwartz stepped over to his right wrist. There, attached to the arm rest, was a set of handcuffs. Schwartz secured his right arm and did the same to his left one.

“Ooo, kinky,” laughed Melvin.

“We’re not done yet,” cooed Schwartz. “Move your right foot a little to the right.”

Melvin smiled widely as he moved his leg, opening up his crotch area. Schwartz knelt down in front of the seat next to his and reached underneath. She pulled out one end of a set of leg irons and fastened it around his ankle. She stood up and went to his other side where the other end was located. She then secured his left ankle and stood up to take a look.

Melvin had both arms stretched out and secured by handcuffs to the armrests of the adjoining seats. His legs were spread apart by the leg irons that ran behind the bolted down leg braces of the seats. Melvin’s cock was stiff and jutting right out. He was smiling as if this was a funny joke.

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Finally the girls finished showering and retreated back to Nicole’s bedroom. “Whew, that was amazing down there” Sylvia said. “I know, and the whole time I thought Mandy was making all that stuff up about there being a dungeon here” Brandi said. Nicole giggled as the girls continued to make small talk about the evenings events and the dungeon. Looking at the clock, the girls realized that it was getting quite late. Everyone had to be at work in the morning so Nicole turned off the light. All four girls slept in the bed together. It was crowded but they all managed to get their arms and legs into position to sleep.

The alarm went off in the morning and everyone hurried along their way. Sylvia and Brandi went home to get ready for work. Mandy however stayed at Nicole’s as she had her work clothes with her. “Well Nikki, it’s your big night tonight, are you ready?” Nodding her head as she sat on the edge of her bed Nicole softly said “it’s now or never.” The two girls began to get ready for work. “Bring your dress and stuff to work so when I’m done with you, you will be ready for your date.”

Mandy stepped back into the shower while Nicole went to her father’s room. Opening the door of her mother’s walk in closet, Nicole reached in and took out her mother’s red dress. Nicole held it up to her as she looked in her father’s mirror. She opened her mother’s dresser that was in the walk in closet and took out one of her new white thongs. Next she took the stocking and garter ensemble and finally the white strappy platform heels. She looked down at the white lace bra but opted to go bare back for this special occasion.

Nicole closed the dresser and then the door to the walk in closet. She pranced back down the hallway to her room. When she opened her bedroom door she was met with the most beautiful image that she could think of. She stood and just watched as Mandy stood naked before her mirror. She was bent at the waist and was toweling her wet hair. Nicole thought about walking up to Mandy and going down on her but decided against. She needed to save her energy for her father tonight.

Standing up and turning around Mandy was momentarily shocked that Nicole was so mesmerized by her nakedness. “I didn’t hear you walk up behind me” Mandy said. “God I wanted to walk up to you but I decided to save myself for tonight. “Good idea babe” Mandy said as she reached down for her hair dryer and turned it on. Nicole got ready for work. She stripped naked and pulled her thong on. Suddenly the phone rang. Nicole walked into her father’s room since the hair dryer was making a lot of noise.

“Hello” Nicole aid softly into the phone. “Hi sweetie, its daddy” the voice said on the other side. “I just wanted to tell you that I’ll be ready at 7:00pm tonight” Steve said. “I can’t wait daddy, I have missed you so much lately” Nicole said. “Well baby, I have to run, I’m busy here today” Steve said.

“Buh-bye daddy” Nicole whispered as she heard her father hang up the phone on his end. Nicole walked back to her room. Mandy was stepping into a thong as Nicole entered the room. “Who called” Mandy asked? “It was my dad” Nicole said as she pulled her shirt over her head. “Is everything still on for tonight” Mandy asked? “He is going to be ready at 7:00pm Nicole said as she pulled up her cut off blue jeans. Walking behind Nicole, Mandy reached around and cupped Nicole’s breasts.

“MMMMMmmmmm… I love it when you don’t wear a bra at work” Mandy said as she squeezed Nicole’s tits. Nicole sighed as the feeling went straight to her cunt.

“Didn’t you see the package Sylvia brought you last night” Mandy asked? “No, what package” Nicole asked with a puzzled look on her face. “Over there” Mandy pointed. Nicole looked and saw a box that resembled a shoe box. She walked to the small table and picked up the box and then walked back to Mandy. Slowly she opened the top and before her eyes laid the sexiest pair of heels she ever saw. Nicole reached in the box and picked up a heel. “God these are so hot” Nicole said. Mandy who was still standing behind Nicole reached around again and squeezed her breasts. “Why don’t you wear them to work today” Mandy asked. Nicole looked at the four inch glass slipper in her hand. She set the heels down on the floor and stepped into them. Immediately she was as tall as Mandy.

Nicole sat on the edge of her bed. Mandy reached down and picked up Nicole’s left foot. She raised her leg upwards and brought her foot to her face. “Girl if you wear these tonight, your daddy is gonna want to suck your toes all night long” Mandy said. Mandy lowered her face to Nicole’s foot and traced her tongue and lips across Nicole’s exposed toes. “God that feels so fucking good” Nicole said softly. Mandy placed Nicole’s foot back on the ground. Mandy finished dressing. “Well, it’s work time” Mandy said. The girls grabbed their stuff and Nicole picked up her outfit for her date. Nicole led the way through the house towards the front door. “God girl if you could only see the difference in you since I first met you” Mandy said. “You were kind of a prude when you first walked into izmit rus escort the salon that day when you were looking for a job. Nicole stopped and smiled at Mandy as Mandy walked through the front door. Nicole locked the door and then pulled it shut.

“I’ll take you to work today babe” I’ll drop you off in your dress so you don’t have to worry about snagging anything” Mandy said. Nicole walked around to the back side of Mandy’s car. Mandy joined her and opened the trunk for Nicole to put her dress and supplies in. Mandy closed the trunk and then walked around to unlock and open Nicole’s door for her. “Oh shit, wait a minute” Nicole said as she ran back into the house. A moment later Nicole reappeared. “I forgot these” Nicole said as she held up her nipple rings for Mandy to see. A wicked grin flashed across Mandy’s face as she said “girl, your pulling out all the stops tonight aren’t you?”

“Yep, this is probably a once in a lifetime chance so I have to hit it with everything I have” Nicole said as she sat down in the car. Mandy closed her door and then walked around and sat down at the driver’s seat. They headed towards work. “Girl, those are gonna distract your poor daddy all night tonight” Mandy said as they sped down the road. “That’s my plan” Nicole said. The girl’s continued on their journey to the salon. They made some small talk before pulling into the salon parking lot.

“You better bring your stuff inside in case it gets wrinkled in the trunk” Mandy said. Nicole walked to the trunk and picked up her stuff. Mandy unlocked the salon and the girls walked in. Mandy turned on the lights and Nicole hung up her dress in the small closet. She placed the bag with her supplies in the closet as well. Nicole reached into her purse and pulled out a picture of her mom in the same red dress. She handed it to Mandy. “Can you make me look exactly like this” Nicole asked? “Absolutely” Mandy responded as she handed the picture back to Nicole. As soon as work is over girl we will make you your mom’s identical twin. A smile appeared across Nicole’s face.

Nicole went about her work. As she set up, there was a different feeling in her today. She was happy but yet at the same time she was a little scared. As she opened up the pool area and turned everything on she felt the butterflies fluttering in her stomach. Soon there were people using the basement. Nicole was washing and drying more towels now than she ever did when she first started. She went back up to check on everyone upstairs. She met Mandy in the weight room. “Mandy we need to buy more towels” Nicole said. “Grab that catalogue and look up the same towels and order more” Mandy said as she returned to her customer.

Nicole took the catalogue and went to tanning room as it was the quietest room. She looked up the towel she needed and then called in her order. As she hung up the phone she saw the top of the tanning bed open. She couldn’t believe it when she saw this extremely sexy blonde lady that she had never seen before. She was totally naked and had the nicest set of breasts. As the lady stepped out of the bed she looked at Nicole and said “hello, I’m Victoria.” Nicole walked towards her and extended her hand. “I’m Nicole, I work here.” Nicole couldn’t believe how comfortable she felt as she stood before this tall naked bronzed beauty. Victoria stepped into her sexy black heels as she sat down on the chair next to the table. “How long have you worked here” Victoria asked?” Nicole watched as Victoria reached down and picked up a nipple ring. Nicole was lost for words as Victoria guided the post through her nipple. Looking up at Nicole Victoria saw her staring. “Never seen a nipple ring before” Victoria asked? “Only the clamp on ones” Nicole mumbled as she was lost in the beauty of Victoria’s breast with the nipple ring through it. “I do have a set of nice clamp on ones” Nicole mumbled.

Victoria reached out her hand and took Nicole’s hand and guided it closer to her. “Here Nicole” Victoria said as she picked up her second nipple ring. “You can have the honors of putting this one on me” Victoria said as she smiled at Nicole. Nicole opened her hand and Victoria set the nipple ring in her palm. Their hands touched each other’s and seemed to linger there for an eternity. Nicole felt her hand begin to tremble as Victoria slowly slid her finger tips across her palm. Nicole took the ring and slowly moved it closer to Victoria’s nipple. “You are gonna have to give it a tug to stiffen it up a bit in order to get the post through it” Victoria said as she again smiled at Nicole.

Nicole swallowed hard as she glanced down and saw Victoria’s pussy lips glistening and parted open. Nicole reached out with her thumb and forefinger and lightly squeezed Victoria’s bud. She pulled on it slightly as Victoria said “pinch it and pull harder, it won’t come off you know.” Nicole squeezed Victoria’s nipple and tugged on it. Surprisingly it stiffened to allow Nicole to push the post through it. Nicole hooked the ring and let it go, causing the ring to hang down from Victoria’s nipple. “There, that wasn’t so bad izmit escort was it” Victoria asked? “Not at all” Nicole responded as she watched Victoria stand up. She watched Victoria pull on a g string and then a pair of cut off denim shorts. Nicole couldn’t pull her eyes away from Victoria’s ass as half of her bronze ass cheeks hung out. Next Victoria pulled on a white tank top. Her nipples and rings were clearly visible through the thin white material. “Thank you for your assistance Nicole” Victoria said. “Your welcome Victoria” Nicole shot back. Victoria reached into her small black purse and fumbled through her stuff. She handed Nicole a business card. She looked into Nicole’s eyes and said “call me some time if you want to.” Nicole took the card and watched as this sexy blond woman walked out of the room. Nicole watched as her sexy ass wiggled as she walked out of the salon.

Nicole had all kinds of feelings racing through her right now. She was already excited about going out with her father tonight. Now she helped a goddess put her nipple rings on. As Nicole walked down to the basement she couldn’t shake her thoughts of Victoria. Nicole saw her swollen pussy and wondered if she had caused that. She also liked the nipple piercings she had. As Nicole began to fold a load of towels she decided that in a couple days she would call her and ask her about her nipple piercings. The more Nicole thought about how hot it would feel to have pierced nipples the more she wanted to call her. Suddenly Nicole realized that her panties were getting wetter and wetter by the moment.

Nicole continued to attend to the patrons. She just wanted this day to be over and when she looked up at the clock she realized that this day had just started. She walked up to the weight room and passed out a couple of towels to some sweaty ladies. Next she picked up a broom and began to sweep up the hair on the floor around Mandy’s feet. “Having fun” Mandy asked? “A blast” Nicole said as she winked at Mandy. After she finished sweeping she put the broom away and went back down stairs. Everyone seemed content and the crowd of patrons seemed to be dwindling a bit. Nicole went to the washer and started another load of towels. She threw the wet towels into the dryer. She sat down on the love seat that was under the stairs. She was a little tired so she figured she would take a break down here.

Nicole laid on her back as she put her feet up on the arm rest on the other side of the love seat. Suddenly she became really tired. She tried to keep her eyes open but suddenly she fell asleep. Nicole heard a voice but couldn’t seem to open her eyes. She knew it wasn’t Mandy’s voice so she knew she wasn’t in trouble. Suddenly Nicole realized that she was looking down upon herself. She looked into her mother’s eyes. Nicole became frightened as her mother began to laugh. “Tonight I’m going to have your father again” her mom said as she laughed. Nicole shouted “no your not mom, I’m going to have him!” Suddenly Nicole saw her mom stop laughing. She reached up and grabbed Nicole by her shirt and pulled her face to hers. There were mere centimeters between their noses as Nicole was forced to stare into her mother’s eyes. “You will never fuck your father, do you understand me” her mom said sternly. When you are in his bed and you think your legs are spread open and his cock is fucking you” her mother stopped as she winced her eyes as if to instill terror into Nicole. “That wont be your pussy he is fucking, it will be mine.”

“I will be the one feeling all of the pleasures of your father’s cock.”

“I will feel your father swell to massive proportions inside of your pussy.”

“I will feel him cum inside of your pussy.”

“You will only be there for your body.”

“I possess your soul and I will fuck your father.”

“You only will think you will fuck him.”

“Do you understand me you fucking little bitch” her mother said sternly. Nicole felt her mother twisting her shirt around her neck. She nodded her head as if to submit to her mother. Suddenly Nicole jumped up. She nearly hit her head on the bottom of the stairs from jumping up so quickly. My god, another dream Nicole thought to herself as she got up to check on her patrons.

Everything was going along nicely. It wasn’t too crowded but yet it wasn’t so slow that it was boring. Thoughts of her mother coming into her life through her dreams was beginning to make her nervous. Maybe this was a sign that she shouldn’t make a move on her father. Maybe she should just be a role model daughter. Suddenly the feeling in her cunt reminded her of what it would be like if her father crawled between her legs tonight and she forgot all about the short dream she just had.

Nicole went about her business as the day went on. There were only a few ladies left and it was still early afternoon. Nicole sat down on the love seat and drifted off into a day dream about her new friend Victoria. She seemed almost mesmerized by her perfection. She didn’t even notice a flaw on her naked body. As Nicole sat there thinking about her she began to formulate questions to ask kocaeli escort her when she called her. Nicole wanted to be friends with this woman so she figured she better have a few questions ready in order to break the ice. Nicole was really intrigued with her nipple piercings and wanted to know more about them. As Nicole thought about how she slid the post through her taught nipple she reached up and squeezed her own bud, causing it to stiffen under her shirt.

As Nicole continued to reminisce about this mornings conversation with Victoria she realized that she was becoming excited. She felt the warm sticky goo in her panties as she sat there. Suddenly she snapped out of it and jumped up off of the love seat before she would have to satisfy herself. She went around and began to clean up.

Nicole walked up to the weight room. Mandy was walking back to the lady whose hair she was styling. “Mandy” Nicole said with a smile. “Yes” Mandy said as she turned around and looked at Nicole, noticing how hard her nipples were. “Can I have about an hour to go run a couple of errands?”

“Sure baby, hurry up, I’ll need the time to get you made up” Mandy said.

Nicole grabbed her purse. She walked out the door and jumped into her car. She drove down to her church and parked her car. She walked in and knelt down and began to pray. She saw Father Joseph as he walked into the confessional. Nicole was a little curious about going back into the confessional as the last time she was in there she saw Father Joseph masturbating through the thin piece of linen that separated them.

Nicole stood up and slid down the pew. She pushed the curtain aside and stepped into the confessional. She knelt down and began to pray. Seconds later, Father Joseph slid the window open. Nicole saw his sillouhette as he sat there before her with his head resting in his hand. “What brings you here” Father Joseph whispered. “Bless me father for I have sinned, my last confession was six months ago.”

“Father, I have tried to be a loving daughter but I keep having dreams of my mother” Nicole said. “Tell me about them” Father Joseph replied.

“Lately I keep having dreams about my mother and in them she is mean and evil” Nicole said as she paused. “Do you feel there is a reason your mother keeps coming to you” Father Joseph asked? “I don’t know” Nicole said after pausing briefly. “There must be something my poor soul, something that is causing your mind undue stress which brings your mother back to you” Father Joseph whispered through the cloth. Again Nicole paused. “Go on my child, let it out” Father Joseph whispered. Nicole continued to pause as memories of her dreams about him fucking her began to overwhelm her. She felt herself begin to tremble as she knelt there before one of God’s servants.

“There is one thing” Nicole whispered. “What my child, I couldn’t hear you” Father Joseph said. “There is one thing” Nicole said a little louder but still quiet enough so if anyone was outside the confessional she still couldn’t be heard. “Please tell me my child” Father Joseph said as he prodded Nicole along.

“Do you remember what I had talked to you about the last time I was here” Nicole asked? “About the feelings you were having for your father” the priest said? “Yes” Nicole replied. Father Joseph sat there waiting as Nicole paused a long time before saying any more. Father Joseph just sat there waiting with his head resting in his hand. “Everything is about to culminate tonight” Nicole said in a whisper. “You can’t let that happen” Father Joseph said sharply. “You must control yourself before it is too late” the priest said. “Even though there are references in the bible of incest you must not let it happen or you will be committing one of the worst sins imaginable.” Father Joseph said. “Are you aware of the implications” the priest asked. “Yes father” Nicole said weakly. There was now a long pause on both sides of the confessional.

“This is why your dead mother keeps coming back to you” She is trying to stop you from making a grave mistake my young child” Father Joseph said. “Heed her warning or walk the path to Satan” the priest whispered. “Do you understand the seriousness of this” the priest asked? “Yes Father, I do” Nicole said weakly. They finished up and Nicole walked back to her pew and prayed. As she knelt there she began to wonder if she should cancel her date tonight with her father. She looked around at all the candles as she watched Father Joseph walk across the alter and then out of the church.

Nicole sat back in her pew and began to meditate. She began to think about her date tonight. She drifted off into a state of relaxation as she began to try to picture tonight’s events. As she thought about her father she felt something. Something was tugging her arm. As Nicole tried to open her eyes she suddenly realized that it was pitch black. She also felt something covering her eyes. Nicole stumbled as she was being pulled up to the alter. She felt a strong grip squeezing around her wrists as she was forced to step up onto the alter. Suddenly she was slammed face first into the large wooden beam cross. She felt her arms being lifted and she felt her shirt being lifted off of her. She felt her arms being pressed against the wooden cross beam. Suddenly she felt some discomfort as her wrists were tied to the beam.

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Jill arrived at work dressed in her gym clothes, excited to get to work. She hoped work would take her mind off everything that happened last night and this morning. When she entered the restaurant she saw her boss, Ed, sitting in the back booth with a beautiful young woman. Ed caught her eye and waved her over to the table.

“Jill, I’d like you to meet Ivy, my niece.”

“Well, step-niece is more accurate,” added the bottle blond. “My mother married his brother, no blood relation.”

“Hi, nice to meet you Ivy.”

Ed waved to the empty chair in invitation for Jill to join them. “Ivy, is interested in becoming a cook and has asked if she could shadowed you for a couple of weeks before starting culinary school. Hope that’s okay with you.”

As Jill sat down she replied, “She is welcome to shadow me, as long as she can take and follow orders.”

“I’ll do anything you ask” answered Ivy, as she leaned across the table – causing her ample breasts to almost pop out of her top. “I’m so excited, thanks for the opportunity Uncle Ed.”

Jill noticed that Ed was staring at Ivy’s cleavage as he replied, “You’re very welcome, darling.”

As Jill stood, so did Ed and Ivy. “I’m going to go get ready for work. See you in the kitchen, Ivy. Bye Ed.” But before she could make her exit, Jill found herself being hugged tightly by Ivy.

“Thanks so much, you will not be sorry. I’ll do anything and everything you want,” whispered Ivy into Jill’s ear.

“Okay, lets get to work.” said Jill, pulling away from Ivy. Once she was free, Jill started walking to the kitchen. This should be interesting…there is something not quite right with Ivy, thought Jill as she pushed open the kitchen door. She expected Ivy to be right behind her but she was alone. As Jill turned around she saw Ivy hugging and kind of rubbing her massive tits against her Uncle Ed. To her shock, Ed’s hands were grabbing his nieces tight little ass, as if he was trying to pull her against his hard cock. What the hell, that’s just so wrong, thought Jill. When they broke apart Ivy skipped around the tables to where Jill waited and as she passed Ivy gave a small arrogant smile that said, ‘He wants me’. What man wouldn’t want Ivy, she is every man’s wet dream. Blond, big tits, young, cute, tight ass, slim, and she likes to show off her body. Jill could not help thinking what a slut Ivy seemed to be, even though she knew it was wrong to judge the young woman only are her physical appearance.

“Follow me, we’ll go to the office first where we’ll talk and change. So Ivy, how long have you wanted to be a chef?”

“Oh, not very long. I like to cook, but until recently I had not thought to make it my career. I was fired from my last job for sleepy with the boss…and his…wife.”

“Ummmm…okay. Well I um…hope you like working here and stick with cooking school.” Replied Jill, once she could form words. What a slut, she slept with the boss and his wife. Did they have a threesome? Not only was Jill thinking about how Ivy was a slut but she was also picturing Ivy in bed with Thomas and herself. Thomas would love her body, we could use her boobs as pillows, I bet her skin feels soft and silky.

As they entered the office, Jill forced her mind back to work. “We have shelves where staff can keep personal items, don’t worry about people stealing, we are a family here. We also keep a couple of pairs of scrubs in here if you don’t want to get your escort izmit own clothes messing. If you use the scrubs either take them home and wash them or replace them. Do you have any questions?”

The whole time Jill was talking, Ivy was looking over the older woman’s body. “Ah, yeah, have you ever had sex with a woman before?”

Ivy’s question caught Jill by surprise. She just stood there with her mouth hanging open. Ivy answered the question herself, “I guess not, its a shame because you have a stunning body. I would love to see you laying on one of the tables out there with nothing on but chocolate sauce. I think we would both enjoy me licking your body clean. I’d start with your tits, slowly work my way down you middle, and ending with my tongue deep in your cunt.” After Ivy stopped talking she moved closer to Jill, she could see that Jill’s eyes were wide, her breathing had increased and her nipples were rock hard.

“Ummmm…ahhhh…you can’t…talk to…me that way” Jill finally said as she took a small step back away from Ivy, causing her to bump into the desk.

Ivy smiled and said, “Did I embarrass you? Because from what I see, I think it turned you on.”

“Let’s just get ready for work. Put a pair of scrubs on over your outfit while I change in the restroom.”

“There’s no need for you to leave. We’re both women, we can change in the same room. I will not hit on you again and I promise I will not look while you change. I’ll even change first.” Without waiting for a reply, Ivy quickly pulled off her tank top, exposing her enormous, yet perky, tits to Jill and whomever happened to walk by the office door. Next, she slowly lowered her cutoff shorts to the floor, knowing full well that Jill was watching her every move. Ivy did not believe in wearing panties, so once the shorts were around her ankles she should there in her birthday suit, with the cold air making her nipples hard as rocks. “Okay, now it’s your turn to strip.”

Jill stood there staring at Ivy, she could not pull her gaze away from the younger woman’s body. She was stunning and she had a hairless pussy, like Kate. Jill’s mind was on overload, she could not think rationally. All her mind was good for at this moment was picturing Kate, Ivy, and herself naked in bed together. I need to stop thinking about sex with women, IT’S WRONG. What is wrong me that I keep fantasizing about sex with women. I need to focus on work. Though Jill, as she tried to control her frantic thoughts.

Jill could hear the guys in the kitchen talking, and she realized that the office door was standing wide open and anybody could just walk it. This cleared Jill’s mind, “I think we need to close the office door, unless you want to put on a show for all the guys in the kitchen. I know I don’t want to give them a strip show.”

Ivy walked over to the door, then through it, “Sorry boys, but Jill wants her privacy.” Then she walked back into the office, closed the door, and locked it with an audible click.

Jill could not hear any noises coming from the kitchen, she knew the guys had all stopped to stare at Ivy. She hoped Ivy’s actions would not cause too many incidents in the kitchen, like burning down the diner. The silence was quickly followed by catcalls and whistles. Jill heard the cook say, “Was that sex goddess real, or did I imagine her. Come back I’ve got a cock that you can suck.”

After a while the catcalls and whistles stopped and the normal kitchen izmit escort sounds returned. “Oh, I think I’m going to enjoy working here, everybody seems so friendly.”, commented Ivy as she picked up her purse and started digging into the big black bag. “Ah, here is what I’m looking for” she said as she held up a small blue vibrator and dropped her bag. “I love this pocket rocket, it get me going and makes me cum so hard.”

Jill watched in amazement as Ivy sat in one of the chairs, spread her legs, turned on her toy, and pressed it to her wet clit. Jill could not take her eyes from the younger woman, as she pulled on her lovely nipples, and started to fuck herself with her toy. This is wrong. I should not be watching her and I should not be getting excited. Turn around Jill just turn around, thought Jill. Even though she knew she should turn around or leave the office, Jill did neither she just stood there staring into Ivy’s golden brown eyes.

“You must be hot, why don’t you take off your hoodie.” Ivy suggested. To Ivy’s surprise Jill said nothing just nodded her head, then removed the hoodie. “I’d really like to see you topless, will you do that for me?” asked Ivy. Again, Jill nodded her had and did as Ivy requested. As Ivy watched Jill started to pull on her nipples, which were already hard and extended.

This continued for a few minutes and Ivy noticed that when she pulled on her nipple, Jill did the same. Jill’s hands where copying what Ivy was doing to her body. All of this was making Ivy hotter, but she wanted to touch and taste the sexy chef. Ivy removed her vibrator and set it on the floor, before walking to Jill. Once she was standing in front of Jill, Ivy softly ran her fingertips over the tops of Jill’s breast. “Your skin is so smooth and soft, and appealing.” said Ivy as she fondled her new boss. Very slowly, as so not to scare Jill, Ivy moved her right hand down the luscious skin of Jill’s middle and into her panties.

Ivy could not believe this married woman was allowing a stranger to do this to her. But she was not going to pass up the chance to make this beautiful, sexy woman climax. Ivy felt how wet Jill was and started to rub and pinch her clit. “Oh yes!” whispered Jill as she pulled on her nipples.

What am I doing letting this young woman touch me so intimately? What have I become, am I attracted to women now? God, she is making me feel incredible. Oh my god, my body is on fire. I can’t control my reactions to her touch. OH, GOD!!

Ivy slipped her middle finger into Jill’s soaking wet cunt and pressed hard on her g-spot. “AHHHH, God yes…more…” moaned Jill. Ivy was only too happy to comply so she slipped a second finger deep into Jill’s tight pussy. As she continued to finger fuck Jill, Ivy leaned forward and sucked on her nipples. First, she would flick her tongue across one nipple then gently bite it, before switching to the other nipple. As she slipped a third finger in, she sucked one nipple deep into her mouth. Jill was grinding her hips against Ivy’s hand.

“MMMMMMM, OH GOD YES!! OH FUCK!!” shouted Jill has she came all over Ivy’s hand.

Ivy continued to rub her sensitive clit and finger fuck her, causing Jill’s orgasm to roll into another one. “OHHHH, FUCK YES!!” After Jill could focus her eyes again, she saw Ivy standing in front of her smiling, like the cat who ate the canary. Ivy was sucking on the fingers of her right hand. “I take it you had fun? I izmit kendi evi olan escort know I did and you taste so good. Would you like to taste yourself?” said Ivy, when she saw Jill watching her.

Jill was not sure her voice would work so she only shook her head. Without thinking about her actions, she reached up and started playing with Ivy’s boobs. Jill was just starting to explore Ivy’s ample chest, when there was pounding on the office door. Jill froze but Ivy called out, “Who is it?”

“What’s going on in there, I heard somebody scream. Open the door, now, or I will.” Ed yelled through the door.

Jill’s brain was finally starting to work again and she could not believe what she had done. She quickly grabbed her hoodie off the floor and put it on. She could hear Ed sliding the key into the lock and knew in a matter of seconds everybody in the kitchen will know what took place in here. Jill picked up her bags and ran out the door, as soon as Ed opened it. On her way out she kept repeating, “Sorry, Sorry, Sorry.” Jill did not know if she was talking to herself, Ivy or Ed. She left the diner through the back door in the kitchen and ran towards her car as fast as she could.

She did not know where she was going, she just knew that she had to get out of there fast. Once Jill was in her car, she pulled out of the parking lot, and just drove. What have I done? What have I become? What is wrong with me? Why can’t I stop thinking about sex? And naked women? As she drove, Jill thought about everything that had happened in the past twenty-four hours. She did not know how or why it happened, but she knew that she had enjoyed the orgasms caused by Ivy’s fingers and mouth. Jill also knew now that she like seeing women naked, she found them beautiful. It’s not wrong to find beauty in the world or to orgasm. But it was wrong to have any kind of sex with somebody other than her husband. Jill pulled into the parking lot of a gas station and called her husband. Thomas picked up on the first ring.

“Hello darling.”

“Thomas, thank god you answered. I need to confess something to you. Please don’t be mad at me.”

“Okay, what is it?”

“In the last twenty-four hours, I have watched Kate masturbate, kissed Kate, touched another woman’s naked boobs, and climaxed as the same woman fingered my pussy. I’m so sorry I cheated, I love you so much, I have never thought of being with anybody but you, please don’t leave me. I love you.” Jill had tears running down her face as she confessed her sin to her husband.

“Jill, I’m shocked. I am not sure how I’m supposed to react. Do you want to be with me or do you want to be with a woman?”

“You, I love you. But I find Kate and this other woman sexy as hell, I can’t seem to control myself around them. I don’t want to lose you. Please don’t leave me.” Jill begged.

Thomas knew what Kate had planned for his wife, Marcus and Kate had come to him months ago with this idea. He knew Jill was too uptight when it came to sex and although he enjoyed having sex with his wife he wanted more. Like most men, he wanted his wife to be his personal slut. “I don’t want to lose you either. Let me think about all of this and I’ll e-mail you later today with my thoughts. I love you, Jill.” Thomas knew he could not come right out and tell Jill to have fun exploring sapphic sex.

“I love you too, be safe. Talk to you soon.” And they both hung up. Feeling better after her confession, Jill pulled into traffic and started driving home. “I will be faithful to Thomas. I can control my mind and actions around Kate and Ivy.” Jill hoped if she repeated that enough, she could make it true.

To be continued…

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As before, this is a story of man on man action. If you are under 18 years old, or if the subject matter is illegal in your country, don’t read it.

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*****

“After bathing, getting a massage, resting in the sauna, and soaking again, the four guys left the bathhouse. They felt wonderfully relaxed, but none more so than Jim and Clive. They had experienced a bit more of a release than the other two. The other pair took a taxi back, but Jim and Clive rode their mountain bike and mo-ped respectively. Jim pedaled hard to keep up with Clive.

“Hey bud, I’m not sure what came over me earlier, and I’m sorry if it was weird, but I haven’t felt that god in a while.” Jim said trying to keep up a good pace while breaking the silence.

“Yeah man… It was good, but what the fuck was it? I know I got off, but I’m not like that.”

“Who the hell is like what anyway? I feel weird about it too, but I felt weird when I lost my V-card too. It’s just what happens when you try something new. It’s OK man, if that was a one-off thing, I don’t want it to affect our friendship. We’ve both had a dry streak as of late.”

“What do you mean, ‘if that was a one off?’ Are you suggesting that it could happen again.

“Man, I felt great, and escort izmit I know you did too. I feel comfortable around you, and I am glad we did this. It may have been weird, but I have never been able to share something quite so personal with someone who was a friend and not a girlfriend. If you really aren’t into it, that’s fine, there is no baggage in this thing.”

“I’ll need to think things over man.”

Jim didn’t hear anything from Clive for two days. He finally got a text from him asking him to come upstairs, that he wanted to talk things over. Jim lived in the apartment below Clive, so it took him less than a minute to get up there.

“I couldn’t get what we did out of my head.” Clive said plainly.

“I’m sorry man, I didn’t mean to mess with you like that. It isn’t fair for you to feel guilty over something like this.”

“I mean, I couldn’t get it out of my head and not get turned on by it.”

“Oh… Um, I kind of feel the same way.”

“Isaac has gone in to work today, so I have this place to myself… or that could be… ourselves…”

Clive put his arm around Jims shoulder as he said this and immediately began to move his face towards his friends. Jim pulled his head back for a moment in surprise then smoothly reverted course as he and Clive began to kiss. Jim had always been the more aggressive of the pair of the relationships he had had in the past. His girlfriends had all felt so light in his hands and they were all so dainty. Clive pushed aggressively towards him and Jim loved izmit escort getting to assert himself without feeling like he was holding a piece of china.

Clive made the first move this time. He pulled Jim on top of him as he laid himself back on the couch. He reached his hands under Jims shirt and ran his hands up to his shoulder blades. Jim toyed with him. He would push forward onto Clive, then pull back slightly. He was so turned on watching his friend pull his body up to meet him.

Jim spread apart the legs of the man under him. He pushed them back a bit and pressed his groin against the equally clothed crotch of his friend. Jim slowly humped Clive as he began to move his mouth to the neck of his temporary lover.

“Oh God, that feels so good man.” Clive gasped as he lost himself in the moment.

“Just you wait you dirty boy.” Jim answered while panting.

“No waiting.” Clive replied while he tore at Jim’s shirt and pulled it over his head.

“Fuck yeah, get over here.” Jim demanded as he pulled Clive up to him, then fell back and dragged his friend on top of him. Jim reached down and rubbed Clive between the legs. Clive started to pull his shirt over his head while Jim started to unbuckle the belt barring access to his goal. He fumbled with it while Clive hovered above him, waiting and shivering in anticipation.

Not a moment after the buckle came loose, an already stiff and massive uncut cock popped out of the gate. Jim reached up and pulled on the loose foreskin izmit kendi evi olan escort in front of him. Clive arched his back and sighed in response. The pre-cum was already flowing.

After another few moments, Clive similarly unbuckled the belt in front of him. He pulled out the smaller dick of the pair, but still loved to feel the pulsating and foreskin-less shaft. He jerked it while Jim reached his arms around the gorgeous neck above him. Jim pulled Clive down and their chests met. They kissed. They ground against each other. They felt the pool of pre-cum gathering between their cocks. Clive spread open his partners legs and began to hump the wet pool that lay between then.

“Fuck man, keep going, that is so hot!” grunted Jim between thrusts. He could feel the loose skin and the rough pubes of Clive press against him and lost himself in the moment. Clive sped up and through their mutual moans they shoved their tongues into each others mouths.

“I’m…”

“I’m gon…”They said together.

“Together?” They asked one another.

“Together.” They answered in unison.

The pace was unbearable and they cried out at the same moment as they pulled each other somehow even closer. They felt the pulse of each string of cum fly out of not only their own dick, but also that of their lovers. They pressed their wet chests, stomachs, and groins together as the pacing slowed until it finally stopped, save for the occasional shudder.

Clive kissed down the left side of Jims neck, and Jim complimented the move with a little nibble on Clives shoulder.

“Fuck man, that was… that was…”

“So goddamn satisfying that I’ll be ready for round two faster than I ever have been.”

Neither of them knew which one said what.

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Forty-six-year-old Tommy has sex with Susan’s best friend’s daughter, 20-year-old Christine.

Continued from Chapter 7:

“Sorry Susan. Really, I am,” he said even, no doubt, he wasn’t sorry at all.

Susan looked at him as if she hated him as much as she hated her mother.

“I know what I can expect from my mother, nothing, but expecting more from you, I thought you were better than that,” she said glaring at Tommy before her face was awash with hurt and sadness. “Expecting more from you, I thought we had something. Why in the Hell would you have sex with her, my mother, when you have someone like me in your bed?”

He looked from daughter to look at mother before looking back at daughter.

“I don’t know, Susan. I’m sorry,” he said taking a step back. “I can explain. Really, I can.”

Susan put up her hands as if they were two mini stop signs that stopped him in his tracks from coming near her. She didn’t want to hear what he had to say.

“I don’t want to hear it. I’ve heard enough from the both of you. I can’t believe you had sex with my mother? Is there no end to the lunacy that is my life? Oh, my God. Mom! Get the fuck off my bed and put on your clothes. The both of you,” she said pulling her mother by her hair and pulling her boyfriend by his ankle. Wanting to kick her mother in her face, she pushed her to the floor before kicking her boyfriend in the balls.

Holding himself in pain, Tommy grabbed at the sheet before grabbing for his clothes to get dressed.

“Sorry, Susan. I’m so sorry. It just happened,” said Tommy. “I was sleeping and when I opened my eyes, your mother was sitting on the bed with my prick in her hand.”

Susan looked from her boyfriend to look at her mother with hatred.

“Sorry Susan. I’m so sorry,” said Deb with a shrug while making fun of Tommy before returning to her bad self. “When I saw that big cock, I just couldn’t help myself from touching it, stroking it, gumming it, and fucking it,” she said with a dirty laugh before she started coughing. “With me not as good looking as I used to be, I take whatever I can get,” she said with a shrug and another annoying laugh.

A crime of passion that no court of law would convict her, enraged, if Susan had a gun she probably would have shot the both of them.

“Get out! The both of you get out! If you’d rather be with a 70-something-year-old drunk, be my guest,” said Susan to Tommy.

He looked at her with panic.

“Wait Susan. Don’t do this,” he said begging her to give him another chance.

Susan continued pushing him out the door.

“When she’s not drinking and smoking, she’s fucking and sucking or gumming some man for money. With all the men my whore of a mother has been with, hundreds, maybe even thousands of men with her working as a stripper and a prostitute for fifty years, I’d see your doctor for some penicillin, if I were you,” said Susan.

Tommy looked from Susan to look at her mother with horror.

“Seventy-something?” He looked at Susan before looking back at Deb. “I thought you were sixty-something,” he said. “Gees. Damn. You don’t look 70-something. Looking ten years younger, you look good for you age,” he said to Susan’s mother. “I never would have guessed you being thirty-years older than me.”

Deb ran a slow tongue over her red lipstick clad lips while staring at Tommy’s exposed prick.

“Thank you,” she said putting on her clothes. “It’s the black hair. It makes me look younger, don’t you think?” She tossed back her black hair with a practiced flip of her head.

With neither of them fully dressed, Susan shoved Tommy out of her apartment before shoving her mother out her apartment door.

“Get out! Get the fuck out! The both of you,” said Susan pushing them both out the door and locking the door behind them. “Go fuck yourselves, the both of you. I never want to see either one of you again.”

Chapter 8:

Tommy having sex with Susan’s mother was her boyfriend’s second chance. After she threw him out of her house and with him throwing her mother under the bus, she more blamed her mother for seducing her boyfriend than she blamed him for having sex with her mother. She knew how irresistibly tempting, sexually teasing, and erotically enticing her mother could be when it comes to sex and seducing men. Sexually experienced enough with men to know what men want, no man young or old could resist her. If anyone was a naughty minx, her mother was.

Before he had dared had sex with her mother too, she even forgave him for having sex with best friend’s daughter, Christine. She stupidly and naively thought after one false step that his sexual transgressions were over. Assured that his infidelity would never happen again, she thought he was sincere in his apology of having sex with her best friend’s daughter, until she caught him having sex with her whore of a mother. So gross and so nasty, he having sex with her mother was his second sexual transgression izmit rus escort and his last chance. She was done with him. She was done with men.

Understandable that a forty-something-year-old man would want to have sex with a 20-year-old woman, what Susan didn’t understand was why a forty-something-year-old man would want to have sex with a 70-something-year-old woman. Further, why would a 20-year-old woman want to have sex with a 46-year-old man? Are there enough men her age to fuck and suck? Why would she have sex with her mother’s best friend’s boyfriend? How dare she, that little conniving cunt.

‘Gross! Eww! That’s just nasty. That’s just sick,’ she thought to herself now that she was alone with her bad self.

When he had someone like Susan in his life and in his bed, why would he risk losing her for her old, mother? Nonetheless, with him cheating on her once with her girlfriend’s daughter, and a second time with her mother, of all women, she wanted nothing more to do with him. Next, if he had the chance, driving a wedge between them, he’d be cheating on her with her best friend. Just as she was done with her mother, she was done with him too. Done, done, done with them both, if she never saw either one of them ever again, she’d be happy.

* * * * *

While she was out at the mall with Jennifer, her best friend, Jennifer’s daughter, Christine, went to Susan’s apartment looking for her mother. With the two of them as close as sisters, Jennifer’s daughter no doubt figured that she’d find her mother there with Susan. Only, what she found was much like what Susan’s mother found when she opened the front door to Susan’s unlocked apartment. She found Tommy in bed naked. Then, when Susan and Jennifer arrived to Susan’s apartment, a sight to behold indeed, they found Tommy naked and in bed with Jennifer’s naked daughter, Christine, having sex.

Too busy having sex to hear Susan and Jennifer walk up the four flights of stair, unlock, and open her front door, seemingly neither women could believe their eyes when they rounded the corner. They had caught them red handed having sex. Susan would have been less angry if she caught Tommy having sex with anyone but her best friend’s daughter and Jennifer would have been less angry if she caught Christine having sex with anyone else, preferably with a boy her own age. Only, Susan’s boyfriend and Jennifer’s daughter were naked and in bed. With Tommy humping Christine, really pounding her oh, so young pussy, seeing them having sex was indeed a sight to behold.

“Tommy,” yelled Susan.

“Christine,” yelled Jennifer.

How could he have sex with a child in her bed when he had a woman like Susan in his life? Unless his intention was to deeply hurt her, of all the women to have sex with, why would he have sex with her best friend’s daughter? How dare he? What’s wrong with him for him to do that? Testing their friendship, Tommy knew how close she was with Jennifer.

“Mom? Susan? What are you doing here? Why are you back so soon? Whenever you go to the mall, you’re gone for the day,” she said quickly grabbing her clothes to cover her naked body and hurriedly getting dressed.

If looks could kill, in the way that Susan and Jennifer stared at Tommy with hatred, he would have died a horrible death. If only they were witches and could burn him to death with their stares, they would have. Tommy had cheated on Susan with her best friend’s daughter. Why would he do such a thing? How could he do such a thing?

Christine had cheated on Susan with the boyfriend of her mother’s best friend. Why would she do such a thing? How could she do such a thing? She was so young, just 20-years-old. She was so innocent. She wasn’t a virgin but she wasn’t a slutty enough to be having sex with someone old enough to be her father especially when he was the boyfriend of her best friend.

Understandably, after her mother divorced her father years ago, perhaps Christine missed having a father in her life. Perhaps Christine was looking for her Daddy. With Tommy in Susan’s bed naked, perhaps the timing was right even though it was all wrong. With that in mind to soothe her anger somewhat, not only could she understand why Tommy would want to have sex with a 20-year-old girl, she could understand why Christine would want to have sex with a 46-year-old man.

* * * * *

Christine knocked on the front door while calling for her mother and for Susan.

“Mom? Susan?”

When there was no answer, she turned the doorknob and with the door unlocked, she walked in Susan’s small, studio apartment in the way Susan’s mother would do months from now.

“Mom? Susan? Are you here? Mom? Susan?”

As soon as she turned the corner and walked further in the apartment, there was Tommy in bed naked. In the way he would do when Susan’s mother, Deb, saw him naked months from now, he had a partial erection when Christine saw him too. Pretending he was sleeping just as he’d do with Deb, Christine stood in the large room staring at his naked cock. Seemingly izmit escort he enjoyed exposing himself to women, especially when his exhibitionism appeared unintentional. As if she was a perverted peeper, she stood motionlessly quiet while staring at his cock. Tommy’s eyes were closed but opened just enough for him to see a very pretty, young woman.

Instead of looking embarrassed, she looked sexually excited. Instead of looking away, she stared at his semi-erect prick. With her having never met Tommy, obviously she was nervous seeing a naked man in Susan’s apartment and seeing a man in Susan’s bed with a partial erection. Seemingly not knowing what else to do, Christine looked away from Tommy to call out to her mother and for Susan again. This time, taking care not to awaken the naked man, instead of calling out to Susan and her mother loudly, she called out to them softly.

“Mom? Susan?”

As soon as she called out for her mother and for Susan, she looked back to Tommy to see if she had awakened him. Only, instead of looking away once looking back at him again, as if she was mesmerized by his growing erection and hypnotize by his throbbing, big dick, she continued staring at his erecting penis. When he didn’t open his eyes, she called out for her mother and for Susan louder.

“Mom? Susan?”

It was such a small place, barely 600 square feet, if they were anywhere, they’d be in the kitchenette, in the bathroom, or out on the balcony. Instead of walking out to the balcony to enjoy the view and to see if her mother and Susan were sitting out there, she seemingly preferred the view inside and the view she was seeing now. If her mother was out there with Susan, perhaps she had seen this naked man too. Perhaps, instead of going shopping at the mall, they just had a threesome. Perhaps, embarrassed that she was unexpectedly there, her mother and Susan were hiding and pretending they were home.

* * * * *

As if he was Burt Reynolds posing for a Playgirl cover, with his semi-erect, naked cock shamelessly on display, Tommy was prominently prone upon Susan’s bed naked. Ready for whomever it was entering her apartment, he heard someone climbing the stairs, before hearing footsteps in the front hall. He knew that Susan had gone to the mall with her best friend, Jennifer. Being that no one ever climbed four flights of stairs but for Susan, Jennifer, and him, he figured that Susan was coming home with Jennifer. In the way he was sexually attracted to Susan when he first met her, he was sexually attracted to Jennifer when he first met her too. With him wanting to expose his erection to Susan’s best friend, he had been stroking himself to an erection in anticipation of them opening the front door.

Then, when he heard someone call for Susan and then for Mom, he wondered if Susan had a daughter. Debating if he should cover his nakedness or not, with Susan 43-years-old, chances are her daughter wasn’t a minor but over 18-years-old. In the way he was ready to expose himself to Susan’s daughter, if that’s who it was at her front door, he’d never exposed himself to a minor. He may be a lot of things but he wasn’t a pedophile.

Maybe it wasn’t Susan’s daughter but Jennifer’s daughter. Being that she was the same age as Susan, he knew that her daughter wouldn’t be a minor but an adult too. In the way he’d love to expose his cock to Jennifer, without having even meeting her or seeing her, he’d love to expose his cock to Jennifer’s daughter too. Not expecting her to react to seeing his naked prick with much more than shock and revulsion, it would be fun so flash some 18-year-old woman what may be her first cock.

Obviously, under the pretense that he was there waiting for Susan to return home as her naked surprise, he had an ulterior motive. He wanted to expose himself to Jennifer too while playing Mickey the Dunce by acting as if he thought Susan would be coming home alone. With Jennifer an attractive woman also, no doubt Tommy fantasized over having sex with Susan’s best friend in the way he would later fantasize over having sex with Susan’s mother. No doubt, if he had his druthers, he’d love to have sex with Susan and with her best friend at the same time and in the same bed.

Incorrigible in his horniness and in his sexual lust for women, only, he never expected for Jennifer’s daughter, Christine, to be at the door. Just as Christine was surprised to see Tommy naked, he was surprised to see Jennifer’s young, attractive daughter standing there staring at him as if she had never seen a cock before. Now, that he had exposed his cock to Jennifer’s daughter, in the way that he’d love to have sex with her mother, he’d love to have sex with her too. How hot would that be to have sex with mother and daughter in the same bed, as hot as having sex with Susan and her mother in the same bed?

‘Wow!’

* * * * *

With Christine standing at the foot of the bed staring at Tommy’s cock, he remained silently still while pretending he was sleeping. Staring at her through the slits of his mostly closed eyes, kocaeli escort she was so young. She was so pretty. She was so sexy.

Ruling out that she was Susan’s daughter while remembering that she didn’t have children, she looked too much like Jennifer not to be her daughter. A younger version and a carbon copy of her attractive mother, albeit without Jennifer’s big tits, in the way he wouldn’t mind having sex with her mother, he wouldn’t mind having sex with her daughter too. He always wanted to have sex with a mother and daughter, separately or both at the same time. With Susan telling him that her mother was a whore, even though he never met her mother, he sometimes sexually fantasized of having sex with Susan and with her mother in the same bed. Having seen old photos of her, she was a fine looking woman with breasts as big as Susan’s big breasts.

Christine continued staring at Tommy’s cock as if his naked body was her gift from God. Christine continued staring at Tommy’s big prick as if she had never seen a man’s naked prick before. Christine continued staring at Tommy’s naked body with lust and with sexual passion in the way that Tommy stared at most women when undressing them with his eyes. Only, with Christine not having to undress Tommy with her eyes, he was already naked. Wanting to surprise her, shock her, and embarrass her, Tommy opened his eyes.

“Hi,” said Tommy popping open his eyes to catch her staring. While making no attempt to cover his nakedness with his hand or to conceal his nakedness with the sheet, he stared back at her in the way she was staring at him. “Who are you?”

She was pretty, so very pretty. Tall and shapely thing with dark, shoulder length hair and big, blue eyes with red, full lips, in the way that Tommy looked so very much like Brad Pitt, Christine looked like a much younger version of Angelina Jolie but without the big tits. Seemingly with him returning her stare, Tommy was instantly and sexually attracted to Christine. Shameless in his immoral and immodest exhibitionism of himself, instead of covering his nakedness with the sheet or even with his hand, when he moved his hand to his penis, Christine’s eyes followed.

Instead of covering his nakedness with his hand, just the opposite, he started touching himself, actually playing with himself. Seemingly having never seen a man touch himself before, Christine watched him touch himself. She watched him holding himself and fondling himself. As if fascinated watching a man play with himself, she watched him fondle the head of his prick with his fingertips. The more he touched himself, the more she stared at him touching himself.

As if teasing her and sexually seducing her, he brazenly fondled the head of his cock while staring up at Christine and while she stared at his cock that continued to grow bigger and harder. With her giving him an audience of one, his cock throbbed and pulsated in his anticipation of him having sex with her. Just as he shamelessly masturbated himself in front of her, she shamelessly stared at his cock growing bigger and harder.

As soon as he was semi-hard, putting on quite the masturbation show, he collected his prick in his hand and started stroking himself faster and harder in front of her. As if he was intent to cum in front of her, with her still staring at his big prick, he was now giving her something even more to see. With her staring at him before, Christine was even more engrossed watching him masturbate himself now. Still staring at his big, hard, hairy, erect prick, she never removed her eyes from his cock, especially as his cock suddenly twitched, pulsated, and grew bigger and harder in his hand. Then, once he was hard and fully erect, obviously not wanting to cum, he stopped stroking himself. As soon as he stopped stroking himself, as if breaking the spell his cock had over her, she stopped staring at his big prick and was finally able to speak.

“I’m Christine, Jennifer’s daughter,” she said walking closer and talking to Tommy’s cock instead of to Tommy.

He let go of his cock to shake her hand. Instead of recoiling and refusing to shake the hand that held his cock, if he had offered her his cock to shake, he wondered if she would have shaken his big cock instead of shaking his hand. As if his big prick was a microphone, seemingly she looked like she wanted to take his cock in her hand and speak into the mike. Tommy looked at her in the way that any naked, forty-something-year-old man would look at any attractive, 20-year-old woman. He looked at her with lustful desire. He looked at her with horniness. He looked at her as if he was a lecher, a predator, and/or a vampire and she was his next, intended victim.

“If you don’t mind me asking, how old are you?”

Tommy stared at her in the way Christine stared at him.

“I’m old enough,” she said with attitude.

With her hair continually covering one of her eyes and giving the illusion that one eye was larger than the other, she looked at him as if she was peeping on him through a hole in a fence. As if she was getting ready to take his stiff prick in her mouth and suck it, she flipped back her long, brown hair with a toss of her pretty head. Then, she stuck out her chest as if proud to tell him that she was a woman and no longer a girl.

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This story is not based on true events – it is the actual event to the best of my memory. The only thing “untrue” are the names!

A few weeks ago, I received an invitation to a bachelorette party hosted by my best friend, Jenna. Her co-worker, Mandy, was getting married, and Jenna was in charge of the bachelorette party which was to occur 1 week before the wedding. Mandy’s fiance, Ted, was having his bachelor party on the same night, so Jenna knew it was time to have some fun. I must admit that I am a little bit embarassed by what happened at Mandy’s party, but I will tell you exactly what happened that has made me a feel a little guilty the last few days.

Jenna was having the party at her house. Her husband, Troy, was invited to Ted’s bachelor party, and her kids were at grandma’s for the night. Jenna has a magnificent house! It is over 4,000 sqare feet and has a giant family room in the basement. Jenna had moved all the furniture against the walls for the evening, and the large space that was left is where she said the fun would take place. I had no idea at the time the kind of fun she was talking about….

By eight-thirty everyone was at Jenna’s having a great time. The stereo was blasting music from the eighties, and the group was really fun. Besides myself, Jenna and Mandy there were four other girls at the party: our friends Suzie, Tia, Emmie and Tara. All of us except for Mandy (of course!) and Tara were married with kids. Anyway, Jenna announced suddenly that everyone needed to sit down along the outside of the room to enjoy a “little treat” she had prepared for all of us. None of us, even me, knew what she was talking about, but we excitedly took our places in anticipation. Jenna changed the cd from the eighties greatest hits to a funky, techno selection that made me start to get a little suspicious….

Jenna turned the music up really loud and left the room. I could tell by the mixed expressions that some of the other girls had figured it out while others were still a bit bewildered. I know Jenna and her wild side well enough to know what was going to happen next. Sure enough, about a minute later, Jenna popped through the swinging doors on one end of the room with a huge grin on her face and took a seat next to me on a leather loveseat. A few seconds later, this pair of drop-dead gorgeous guys burst through the swinging doors dancing sexily around the room. We all went absolutely crazy!! The 2 guys looked a lot alike – both were about six foot, very tanned and very fit. Each of them had boxers on and nothing else. On the butt of the boxers the guys had their names sewn onto the silky fabric in big red letters. Their names were Kit and Dex, and they could not have been better looking! Kit had beautiful green eyes and Dex had a jaw line to die for. As they continued to dance and gyrate around the room, we girls got rowdier and louder. We clapped and cheered as each of the guys shook his butt in our faces and ran their fingers teasingly through our hair. I was getting turned on more by the minute as the guys became lightly coated in a thin layer of perspiration. Their musular bodies shimmered as I felt a strange yearning moving throughout my body….

Kit was the first to start disrobing. Dex moved to the side as Kit playfully tugged at the waist band of his boxers. Kit obviously wanted some help and motioned to Jenna to get him a chair. Jenna was ready with a folding chair, which Kit placed in the izmit escort middle of the room. He then danced over to Mandy, the bride-to-be and held out his hand to her. She was very hesitant at first, but the rest of us literally screamed at her to go ahead. Finally she consented by grabbing Kit’s hand and followed him to the middle of the room. Kit held the chair for her as she sat down in front of him, and she quickly crossed her legs and put her hands over her eyes. Kit seemed to enjoy her bashfulness, and he knew exactly what to do. He danced his way in front of Mandy and gently ran his long fingers through her hair. She eventually uncovered her eyes and squeezed them shut. As Kit continued his routine, he massaged her temples with his fingertips until she uncrossed her legs and relaxed in her seat. A moment later, Mandy opened her eyes as Kit placed her hands on his slender waist. She knew what he wanted! She began to visibly enjoy herself as she coyly pulled the waist band of his boxers a few times causing us girls to howl with approval. The music continued to beat rhythmically as Kit started shaking his hips causing Mandy’s grip to tighten on his boxers. Sensuously she ever so slowly worked the silk boxers down until a dark blue thong was visible. Kit quickly kicked the boxers aside and turned facing away from Mandy. Mandy was by now completely on fire! Her face was flushed and her skirt was riding higher up her tanned legs. Throwing modesty to the wind, she lovingly massaged Kit’s exposed ass as he continued his dance. Now it was Dex’s turn….

Dex approached Mandy and a similar routine followed. This time, however, Mandy removed Dex’s boxers much more quickly and seductively. Dex’s thong was dark green, but his ass was just as delicious. Now Mandy had two almost-naked men dancing in front of her. Dex moved behind Mandy’s chair as Kit began to get closer and closer to Mandy – eventually his thong was eye level and only inches from Mandy’s pouty red lips. I took the initiative at this point and yelled for Mandy to get Kit naked. She must have liked my suggestion, because she suddenly latched onto the front of Kit’s thong with her teeth. A second later she was on her knees, her teeth still clenching the top of Kit’s thong as she grabbed onto his muscular thighs with her small hands. Kit stood stock still as Mandy began to work his thong down with just her mouth. Kit’s back was to me, and I froze with excitement and terror as I witnessed the thong disappearing down over those delicious buns. I boldly got off the loveseat and took Jenna by the arm dragging her to the other side of the room for a better look at what was going on. Jenna willingly followed, and we sat down on a sofa with Tara and Suzie. I could now see the thong give way to a tiny patch of dark pubic hair as Mandy kept going south. Kit clearly was getting turned on by Mandy’s closeness. The front of his thong was now bulging obscenely making Mandy’s efforts nearly impossible. Mandy sensed the futility of her efforts and carefully reached into the front of Kit’s thong with her right hand. At this point her eyes got very big as she gripped the contents of the stretched thong. Using her left hand she carefully pulled the thong towards her releasing Kit’s manhood from its prison. Her eyes got even bigger as she whipped the thong all the way down and released Kit’s penis from her fist. Just inches from her face hung at least nine solid inches of massive perfection – a beautifully tanned monstrosity izmit escort bayan of a cock like I have NEVER seen in my life! The whooping and hollering quickly tailed off as all of us girls were awed to near silence. Mandy seemed the most surprised – she just stared at Kit’s incredible endowment as it ceremoniously grew to even more mammoth proportions. As we all recovered from our initial shock, the screaming and giggling picked up as before. Several girls were yelling at Mandy to “Jack him off! Jack him off!” By now Kit was at full mast and the large, mushroom-shaped head of his penis was just centimeters from Mandy’s open mouth.

I must admit that I have often been highly sceptical of “true” erotic stories about strippers with unbelievably large physical attributes. After all, every naked man I have ever seen was about exactly the same size, somewhere around 5 or 6 inches. Even in pornos, I have never seen a guy who honestly looked bigger than about 7 or 8 inches. But OH MY LORD! As God is my witness, Kit was easily, easily 9 or 10 inches fully erect. His pulsing manhood was something a girl could only dream about. And if this was a dream, I told myself, then I never ever wanted to wake up!

As Mandy knelt in front of this gorgeous creature, Kit went to work hypnotically bouncing his enormity until the fat, sticky head lightly brushed Mandy’s cheek. We continued to call out to her, but she was like a statue kneeling before her Adonis. Finally our instructions seemed to reach Mandy’s subconscious – she slowly wrapped both hands around Kit’s throbbing penis and with slow deliberation began to lovingly tickle the underside of the head with her outstretched tongue. To our great disappointment, Dex (who was still in his thong) threw a beach towel to Kit, who wrapped the towel around him and Mandy to offer her some privacy (and to drive us crazy!) As Kit and Mandy enjoyed their little private sexscapade, we turned our attention to the hunky Dex….

Dex had a different style than his partner. He made the rounds teasing and taunting the rest of us mercilessly. He would lean in to seemingly kiss one of us, and then he would take off for the next girl, gyrating his package dangerously close to our outstretched hands. I noticed that Dex was really getting off on our enthusiasm – his pouch was busting at the seams! Tara was the next to show her boldness – she grabbed Dex by his thong and spun him towards her. She, being unattached, could afford to be aggressive, and she was certainly bent on having fun! As she pulled Dex close to her, she hooked her thumbs under his thong and dropped to her knees. Dex’s thong vanished at his feet and his rigid sex sprang free.

We gasped as the second stripper became truly “stripped”. Dex took a step back allowing me to see his penis which looked as thick as Kit’s but a couple of inches shorter. Dex’s distinguishing feature were his plump, low-hanging balls. His sac hung very low as his erection pulsed for all to see. Tara stayed on the offensive and brazenly gripped Dex by the scrotum and pulled him to her. His cock was now pressed firmly against Tara’s full lips as she automatically stretched her mouth open wide and engulfed Dex until her nose was buried in his sparse black pubic hair. Tara slid Dex in and out of her mouth several times before releasing him altogether. She continued her grip on his ample balls, however, and she took all of his sac into her mouth. Dex had izmit sınırsız escort his head thrown back and was moaning loudly. Jenna, Suzie, Tia, Emmie and I huddled around our friend as she sucked those lovely nuts for all she was worth. To my great delight, Jenna reached in and took Dex in her right hand and lazily stroked his rock hard organ until several sticky drops of clear fluid oozed from the head.

While this was happening before me, I glanced up to check on Kit and Mandy. Kit had given up on concealing Mandy with the towel, and I watched as Mandy continued to run the tip of her tongue the length of Kit’s long shaft stopping tantalizingly at the head before moving to the base once again. Her hands now gripped Kit’s well toned ass, and his eyes were glazed over in ecstacy. I left my little group and instictively knelt beside Mandy, who winked at me seductively. I cannot believe what I did next – I extended my tongue and joined Mandy’s tongue job on the other side of Kit’s dick! Here we were, a married mother of two and a soon-to-be-married woman giving head to some really well-hung stranger! I put all of this quickly out of my mind as I concentrated on tasting Kit’s fantastic penis. A few times Mandy and I unintentionally made contact with our tongues, but we gave everything we had to pleasing Kit. Mandy was the first to kiss the swollen head and slide Kit between her lips and a few inches into her mouth. While she expertly blew Kit, I took a cue from Tara and nibbled on Kit’s balls. Their smooth, sweaty texture turned me on even more.

Eventually Mandy and I pulled off Kit and switched places – now it was my turn to take him onto my hot mouth. I had to open much wider than I was accustomed to just to fit the meaty knob between my teeth. I definitely had never had a moughful like the one I was then experiencing. I found it surprsingly difficult to really give Kit my best blow job since his massive girth wouldn’t allow me to get more than half of him in my mouth. I did my very best, though, and I could tell Mandy was enjoying sucking his sac. I noticed that she was even running a moistened finger behind his balls, possibly into his ass. Mandy’s skill and my passionate sucking eventually overwhelmed our young friend. I felt his hands grip the sides of my head and I knew what this meant. I rushed to release him from my mouth as his body tightened jerkily. Mandy and I selfishly flicked our tongues against Kit’s cockhead as a giant spurt of hot come shot onto our ready tongues. We both swallowed and prepared for the next spasm. This one landed on my upper lip and I was stunned to find Mandy’s lips greedily sucking my open mouth to taste more of Kit’s wonderful sperm. The next couple of spurts dripped from the head into our waiting mouths, and once again Mandy and I licked the spunk from each others’ face. Kit staggered backwards as we finished smacking our lips together.

By now, Dex had also come all over our friends. They tool turns cleaning his softening manhood with their wet mouths. Tia was even licking her fingers as some of Dex’s come coated the back of her hand. All of us girls collapsed on the floor in fits of laughter and disbelief. We watched as our male sex objects hurriedly gathered their gear and slipped out the swinging door into the night. We stayed up very late that evening going over our escapades again and again. Mandy was quieter than the rest of us – she was feeling guilty as was I. I pulled her aside before we left and told her that no one would dare breathe a word of our evening to anyone ever. This made her feel good, and it made me feel good, too. I may not ever tell anyone about our experience, but I will always remember every detail of that very sexy evening!

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When I was 19 I had joined the army and found my first taste of freedom. I had had some gay encounters with men in public washrooms and such, but I still considered myself straight.

One summer I came back to my hometown, Montreal, on leave. One night I ended up getting very drunk and flagging a cab downtown. The driver was older and asked me a lot of questions that led me to believe he thought I was gay. I told him I was just looking for a cheap hotel. He dropped me off at a gay men’s hotel called Aux Berges. It’s probably the nicest gay hotel in North America now, but back in the mid 80’s it was sleazy and dilapidated. I didn’t know it was a gay establishment and paid for a room and promptly passed out.

The next morning I woke up with a massive hangover. One of the side effects of a hangover for me is I end up very horny. There was no bathroom in the room I had and I took the white towel I had been provided, wrapped it around me, and began searching for a bathroom.

It didn’t take me long to figure out that I wasn’t in a normal hotel. There were no women to be seen and lots of men walking around in white towels, checking each other out. As I was young and in good shape, a lot of men were looking at me with obvious lust. To my surprise it turned me on. I found the bathroom and shower room and ended up showering with men looking at me with a frankness you don’t find in your usual locker rooms. To my embarrassment I got hard and then realized it didn’t matter. I was in a gay hotel and getting hard beylikdüzü escort with older guys looking at you was part and parcel of the environment. I went back to my room and started masturbating. Before I could cum I realized there were all kinds of men out there who would gladly help me out. I decided to go out and find a guy.

I put the towel around me and stepped out. It was still early and there weren’t that many men walking the corridors. I found a sauna and went in. I was relaxing in the sauna, letting all the toxins from the night before be purged from my body, when an older man walked in. He was about 55, balding with grey hair, and a bit of a gut. I still had my towel around me, although it wasn’t cinched around my waist anymore. We said hi and he sat down, immediately removing his towel. He continued to talk to me, asking me innocuous questions and chatting about the weather. The whole time, however, he was looking me up and down and stroking his cock. I could feel myself getting hard and the embarrassment mingled with my lust, making me light-headed. With my heart pounding, I nonchalantly let the towel drop from my waist. My cock was hard as a rock, and I really couldn’t deny the fact that I wanted this man, about 35 years my senior.

He looked at my cock and smiled knowingly. He stood up and I watched him walk over to me, his hard cock bouncing in front of him. He sat down on a level below me and started stroking me. His hands were soft and felt heavenly around my cock. He concentrated escort beylikdüzü on my cock and balls in a way I’d never experienced from a girl. Rivulets of sweat streamed down both our bodies, and the extreme heat from the sauna made the experience more sensual and exciting.

After a few minutes he told me to follow him to his room. We both walked out of the sauna dripping wet, and I followed him with a bulge poking through my towel.

We got to his room and he immediately let his towel drop. He then took my towel off without so much as a “please”. I didn’t know what to do and I stood there a little nervously. He swatted my ass and told me to get on the bed. I lay on my back and soon his mouth was wrapped around my cock. He sucked me and I lay there, moaning and completely exposed. After a while he shoved a bottle of poppers close to my nose. I had done poppers in high school, but I didn’t know they were commonly used during gay sex. I breathed in the fumes and soon my head was swimming. I don’t think I’d ever felt so turned on. He took my ankles and bent them forward before gruffly telling me to hang on to them. I grabbed them and his tongue dived into my ass. I know the men walking outside must have heard me, because I was moaning and panting with lust as this old man reamed me.

After a while he rubbed lube over my ass as I held onto my ankles, providing him complete access to my asshole. The cold lube felt wonderful, and as he slathered my virgin ass with it he would stop beylikduzu escort every once in a while and feed me more poppers. I think he liked seeing me writhe in lust and half-drugged by the poppers, since he kept putting it against my nose. Each time I’d breathe it in and he’d leave it there until I’d taken three or four deep breaths.

He slid a finger into my ass and it felt wonderful. I’d used a hairbrush handle on myself but this was another man’s fingers, and I loved it. He managed two fingers after a while, and although it hurt at first I was too high and horny to want him to stop. Finally he got on his knees on the bed and started trying to force his cock into me, moving me this way and that until he was pointing his cock directly at my ass. The pain was intense, and when I’d whimper he would simply place the poppers in front of my face until my mind was reeling from the amyl nitrate and I wasn’t concentrating on the pain. I felt myself stretch to accept him but I simply couldn’t relax enough to let him fully in. He gave up after a while and simply jerked off on my cock and balls, with my legs spread on the bed around him. I felt his hot cum land on my skin, and he milked his cock until my own cock and balls were dripping with his cum.

I lay there getting my breath back but he wasn’t quite finished with me. He grabbed my wrist quite roughly and forced me to stroke my own cum covered cock. My hand was soon slick with his cum and I exploded all over my stomach.

I got up and went back to my room. My head hurt from all the poppers and my ass felt a little sore, but I knew I’d be back to this place.

I hope you liked the story. I have had many more experiences with older men, and if you’d like to read them please feel free to write me. Thanks.

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As I strolled into my apartment after a long day of exams at school, I found a note my mom had left on the kitchen table. “Scott in 2C has requested your babysitting services again. I said you would do it. Be there by 8pm.”

I crumpled up the note and tossed it back onto the table. It was a weeknight, I had another exam in 2 days and she offered my services, without asking my permission. I tossed my backpack on a nearby chair and started my studying. If I had to work all night, I would at least get my reading done as soon as I could.

At 7pm, I decided I would gather some things together to take with me to study and chose to have a quick shower. I had just stepped out of the shower and wrapped my auburn hair with a towel when the phone rang. I dashed into my bedroom and grabbed the phone, noticing on the

Caller ID that it was Bridget, a friend in my English Literature class.

“Hey Jenn, what are you up to tonight? She questioned. I explained to her that my mom set me up for a babysitting job, and I was planning to study once the kids were in bed.

“Great,” she exclaimed, “cause I was hoping I could come over and we could study together. I just don’t trust my notes from Professor Ford’s class.” I couldn’t say no to her, plus it would be nice to have some company, so I agreed and told her to meet me at my place in 20 minutes.

I hung up the phone and quickly proceeded to get dressed. I figured since it was just babysitting, I would have no reason to get all dressed up, so I tossed on some cotton panties, a pair of faded blue jeans and a tank top.

I hoped I would be home nice and early so I could get more studying done. I just wanted to finish this exam and get the summer started.

I had just finished drying my hair, when the doorbell rang. I let Bridget into the apartment and we quickly grabbed some snacks and my schoolbooks and then we headed over to Scott’s place.

On our way up to the apartment, I told her all about Scott’s niece and nephew, who I figured I was watching for him again. I didn’t mention my escapades with Scott because she didn’t need to know, and as far as I was concerned, nothing was going to happen with him again.

When we arrived, it was suspiciously quiet after I rang the doorbell, until we heard Scott yell incoherently.

“Did he say we could come in?” I asked Bridget. She nodded her head in agreement and we let ourselves in to his place.

“Scott, where are the kids?” I yelled as I threw my bag on the couch and Bridget made herself at home in an old armchair. After a minute with no response, I sat down on the couch and then heard Bridget gasp.

“Well, well… what do we have here?” Bridget remarked. I was puzzled by her comment and turned around to see Scott standing naked in the living room, just behind the couch. I think he was just as surprised as we were.

“Scott… this is Bridget from my English Lit class. We were planning to study when the kids went to bed, but something tells me there are no children in this apartment” I said angrily. beylikdüzü escort

“Bridget, pleasure to meet you,” he said as he obviously checked her out. She was an attractive girl, average height, nice blonde hair that she dyes herself and brown eyes. I looked over at her in the chair and could tell she was also giving Scott the once over.

I grabbed Scott by the arm and led him into the more secluded hallway, hoping to take a moment and reprimand him before Bridget and I left.

“What on earth are you doing?” I irately asked once we were standing in the hall. He did not reply, instead pushed me against the wall and kissed me passionately. He was quickly running his hands up the front of my shirt and playing with my breasts.

“Don’t let me stop you,” she said as she stood there and removed her t-shirt. “In fact, I think Jenn and I could use a study break, so why don’t you provide us with a nice distraction Scott.”

My mouth dropped to the floor as I tried to comprehend all that was currently going on. I watched as Bridget found her way over to Scott’s bedroom and went inside. Scott & I were still standing in the hallway when we heard a noise from his bedroom, we looked in and saw Bridget rubbing her clit on his bed, her clothes strewn all over his room.

I was getting very aroused as I stood there watching her please herself. Scott had positioned himself behind me and I could feel his erection growing against my ass.

He reached to my waist and pulled my tank top up over my firm breasts and his hands instinctively touched my nipples and pinched them gently.

“Is she someone you would do?” He whispered to me as we watched the masturbation show in front of us.

Scott helped me out of my jeans and I sauntered over to the bed and instructed Bridget to stop, as I was planning on helping her out. I could quickly tell, she had done this before and quietly told her I was a virgin in this department.

I kneeled on the bed in front of her and spread her legs wide. Her panties were still clinging to her body; she had just slid them over to the slide of her pussy for better access.

I kissed her lips lightly and slowly began to lick my way down her body. Her chest was not as well endowed as mine, but she had beautiful breasts. I stopped at her nipples and hesitantly pinched them.

“Lick them Jenn,” she instructed. “I love watching a woman lick my nipples,” she stated. I could hear Scott on the other side of the room. He had positioned himself in an armchair and was stroking his cock, while watching Bridget and I play with each other.

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When I first met Jenn back in September, I had an instant attraction to her. She had a great personality, was very pretty and very smart. The more I got to know her, and closer we became, the more I was fascinated with her.

I knew she was a virgin and I could also tell she wasn’t interested in me in any sort of romantic sense. In fact, I couldn’t even get up the nerve to tell beylikduzu escort her I was a bi-sexual. We were close friends, but by no means did we tell each other everything.

I called Jenn that night simply because I really needed help with this English Lit exam. She was acing the class, so I knew she would be a great help in explaining all the stuff I just couldn’t wrap my head around. Now I just can’t comprehend how I got here on this bed, with her licking my nipples.

I moaned under my breath as Jenn took my nipple into her mouth and bit gently. I had no idea she had this side of her. I reached behind her head and pushed her down onto my breast, wanting her to suck a bit harder. I could hear Scott behind her stroking his cock and moaning his approval at the scene in front of him.

Jenn lifted her mouth off my chest and started to lick her way down my stomach. She stopped before she reached my sopping wet pussy and spread my legs farther apart.

I felt her fingers trace the lips of my cunt before she reached a finger in and found my clit. She kissed the inside of my thighs as her finger rubbed my very sensitive clit.

I moaned in sheer ecstasy as I felt two of her fingers slip inside my wet pussy. My hands reached up and massaged my breasts as Jenn fingered my hot hole.

Jenn pulled her fingers out of me and brought them up to my mouth to suck on them. I wrapped my mouth around them and sucked gently, tasting as much of my juices as possible.

“I want you to lick my pussy, Jenn,” I instructed as her fingers popped out of my mouth. Jenn moved her body back on the bed a bit and moved her mouth over my pussy.

She began by licking the length of my slit tenderly with her tongue. Then I felt her push my lips apart and place her mouth on my clit. She licked my aching nub furiously and my excitement increased. After a couple of minutes of licking my clit, I felt her tongue enter my wet hole, and plunge in and out, fucking my cunt.

I grabbed the back of her head and pushed her deeper into my hips, trying to get her tongue as deep into me as possible. I was on the verge of cumming, but wanted to prolong this experience as long as possible.

I motioned for Scott, who was still pleasuring himself on the other side of the room, to join us. He eagerly got off his chair and strolled to the end of the bed, and positioned himself behind Jenn. I could tell he really wanted to penetrate her, but I had a better idea.

Jenn and I repositioned ourselves on the bed. Her head was up near the headboard, with her wide-open pussy right on the edge of the bed. Scott was standing at the end of the bed, with a good position to fuck her, and I climbed on top of her, so that I could lick her clit, while she ate me as well.

Jenn started to lick my clit as soon as we were in position and I instantly bent my head down to return the favor. Scott pulled off Jenn’s wet panties and then moved his rock hard cock against her wet hole, slowly entered her pussy. I wanted to make sure Jenn came escort beylikdüzü hard tonight, as she was our little slut for the evening. So much for the studying we were planning to do.

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My initial plan was just to get Jenn in my apartment again and fuck her , but when she showed up at my place with one of her girlfriends, I didn’t plan to shy away from what could be my only chance at a threesome with 2 19 year old girls.

I tried not to think as I continued to plunge my cock into Jenn’s juicy cunt. I grabbed Bridget’s head and pushed it against her clit to get her to lick it harder. I could hear Jenn moaning loudly beneath Bridget’s pussy.

I thrust my hard cock deep inside her and then thrust one finger into Bridget’s mouth. She licked it for a moment, and then I slowly ran it against Jenn’s ass, looking to plunge the finger deep inside her anus.

“Oh yeah, finger our slut’s ass,” exclaimed Bridget as she watched my sink my finger deep inside Jenn’s ass. The dirty talk seemed to get Jenn even more excited and I told Bridget to continue it while I fuck her hard.

“Scott, fuck her tight pussy and ass… fuck her hard… she’s our little whore,” she would cry as I continue to stab Jenn with my hard cock. I could tell that Bridget was about to cum on Jenn’s face, as she stopped talking altogether and simply moaned loudly and shook her head back and forth.

I pulled my finger out of Jenn’s ass and began to rub her clit as I fucked her cunt hard. My thrusts were increasing in speed and my fingers tried to match the speed of my cock. I was completely focused on my task at hand, when I heard Bridget scream out in pleasure.

She climbed off Jenn’s face and moved up to kiss her tenderly. This pushed me over the edge and I fucked Jenn crazily, rubbing her clit, wanting to make us cum together.

However, it seemed like Jenn was going to cum before me, as my rubbing of her very delicate clit had obviously had the desired effect on her, and she too was shouting in pleasure.

The moment Jenn came, Bridget grabbed me and pushed me onto the bed on my back. Jenn automatically reached for my hard cock and began stroking it. Bridget had moved her mouth down to my groin and was licking my balls.

All this attention to my throbbing cock was driving me mad with pleasure. Jenn loosened her grip on my cock and her and Bridget began to take turns sucking my cock.

As I watched these two girls suck my cock, I knew I was about to cum. I pushed Jenn’s head down onto my cock, trying to get it deep into her mouth. I exploded deep inside her hot mouth and heard her gagging slightly as she tried to swallow me down.

This only made me more excited and I came harder than ever. I yelled at her not to swallow and insisted that she kiss Bridget passionately and share my juices. Bridget loved this idea and eagerly kissed Jenn, tasting my cum in her mouth as they kissed.

After their mouths parted, both girls climbed up beside me on the bed, and positioned their bodies closely beside mine. Bridget climbed out of bed not long after we finished and quickly left the apartment. She was still worried about the English Lit exam, but explained to Jenn & I that if she did fail, she’d fuck her way to a passing grade.

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