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One of my girlfriends blows my husbandMy sweet girlfriend Sarah called me that early evening, saying she had had a bad quarrel with her husband and she needed my shoulder to cry on.I tried my best to calm her down and finally I asked her to come by my house; so she could spend the night with us, until next day.Victor was not so happy about having Sarah at home just that night. During dinner he had commented that he was very aroused and willing of having a good session of hard sex with me…But I told him we could do it. Once Sarah could be resting in our guest room, I promised Victor I would give up my asshole to him…On the other hand, although Victor was now protesting, I knew that my beloved hubby had always been horny about my girlfriend. But I was pretty sure that my sensual babe Sarah had never allowed him to fuck her…After sharing a warm shower with my sweet Sarah and relaxing a bit in each arms, we sat own for having some late drinks. Victor went to his studio, saying we could call him if we were in the mood for watching a movie…Once alone, I kissed Sarah deeply and we played for a long while; until she came on my naughty fingers. My sensual girlfriend was a bit tired after her long day; but she thanked me for this; she really needed it.After she made me cum in her wet mouth using her very skilled tongue, we cleaned ourselves and I called istanbul escort Victor, telling we were ready for sharing a movie with him.Sarah suggested to watch a romantic movie; but after a while, it turned to be very slow and really boring.I was getting aroused, having my beloved close by my side, knowing he was horny too and willing to fuck me.But Sarah was there at the other side; her nice eyes glued to the screen, although the movie was pure trash… My girlfriend had left the bathroom after our shower, wearing just a transparent night gown. I could see her hard nipples pushing the thin material and her nicely trimmed bush still glistening after coming in my fingers.Victor was staring at her, over my shoulder. My sweet was not interested in watching such a lousy romantic movie. I guessed he wanted to fuck…After a long while, I stood up and went to the bathroom. I felt suddenly very horny and sat down on the toilet, to masturbate myself. I muffled my pleasure cries with my hand over my mouth; until I finally came in my fingers. I did not even clean myself: I just threw back the long t-shirt over my head and left the bathroom.In the shadows, coming from behind, I could see the screen dim light, but just Victor’s head as he was sitting there.But I then found my sexy avcılar escort girlfriend. Sarah was on her knees, between Victor’s spread thighs and her head was bobbing up and own onto my beloved husband dick. Victor’s cock was very hard…The bitch was naked; I could see her sexy gown in a bunch there.Sarah was wearing a couple of sexy stilettos and she had her eyes closed as she sucked my husband’s hard cock as a crazy woman…Victor looked at me, saying my girlfriend had offered him a good blow and of course, he could not even reject the chance, since he was feeling stressed after a long week at his office…He added that he needed some sexual relief…I could not believe my slutty girlfriend was blowing my husband… just in front of me. Sarah looked at me and she smiled…Victor began moaning with pleasure; I knew Sarah’s mouth and tongue were pretty skilled in oral sex…I forgot all about the stupid movie and locked my eyes on her blowjob. She looked so sexy, with her red lips wrapped around my hubby’s cockhead. I got wet as I watched at both of them…Without missing a beat of her head onto Victor’s hard cock, my girlfriend reached out and she shoved two fingers up my soaking wet cunt. 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Victor did not bother saying anything or even looking at me.But slutty Sarah blew me a kiss when they passed close to me.The movie was really now boring, almost unbearable to watch.But soon I began enjoying another show: some loud moans of pleasure came from the main bedroom.The marital bed was rocking hard as usual and I even could notice the sound of their bodies slapping one against the other.They fucked for more than twenty minutes. All noises suddenly stopped. Moments later, Sarah came down to the living room.The bitch leant on me and kissed me deeply. I could sense the salty taste in her wet tongue. I noticed some stains of semen on her mid thighs; her pussy lips were swollen and glistening in the shadows. Yes, my loving husband had fucked her so good…I asked Sarah if she was enough satisfied now and if she would go back home to her quarreling hubby. But she just whispered that Victor was not done yet; he needed more sexual relief; so, she would go back upstairs, but not back to her own home…My hubby had suggested I should spend the night in the guest room. Sarah kissed me again and left me there alone.As I was there, our marital bed started to rock again…

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The best season :-PIt’s during the best season that you peek always with a little more attention, especially if you have the sis very good, like in my case :-P. It was a nice day of summer, august end august i remember, when i and my sis were at home with an our cousin (young like us :-P), my sis and our cousin are sitting on the bed and started to joking with the cellulars so i take a chair and i am satted front to them 😛 for to joke with they 😛 but also for peek a bit 😛 because our cousin had a skirt until more or less the knees while my sis was with an habitual tunic for home, color white, while our cousin keep her legs, namely her knees united, because maybe she had a bit noticed that i did a bit the voyeur, (also this our cousin is nice and hottie 😛 like my sister, but my sis is more nice and hottie :-P) my sis instead at a certain point inavertly opens a bit her legs and i see her panties or big Pant 😛 because it occupied the entire part between her thighs, namely that what i seen between her thighs, and i notice her inner thighs that are nice white and also nice heavenly :-P, and that very nice Pant white-dense 😛 almost right frontally from my visual :-P, that nice moment was dured a little :-P, then they are gone away, i, anyway, i was obviously very glad of to have been able to saw my sis, for a little, with that nice big (maybe :-P) Pant between her beautiful thighs white-heavenly :-P, i must say that i was left myself very positively impressed for her inner of thighs heavenly in addition to the other beautiful thoughts that I had about her already from a bit of time to that part :-P. Little time after it was always a beautiful sunny day of end-summer, when i got home, there are my parents and a relative (not our cousin that i have recount before :-P) and there is also my sister who wears a beautiful adherent heavenly tunic for the house, the same one that, some time before, istanbul escort it had provoked at me the best erection of my life, (situation, in brief, of that time there that i have already recounted in a my previously story to this = i was entered in the room from lunch and my sister was sitted on a chair, with the view of she frontal, with that adherent heavenly tunic, i begin to look at her a bit on her legs that were nude and also white without feeling myself too embarrassed, given my level, a little hidden inside, of voyeur quite high, then after a bit for to talk with her i turn around and i see her from up to the down, that she was always sitted on that chair and always with the view of she frontal, that she has her fleshy and white knees, and also a bit more above of her knees :-P, out from the bottom of the skirt of that adherent tunic and her legs nude and white were open wide or well spread apart, as you prefer, and bended, and with the feet bent on the tips above her low hooves with nice small socks sport white that ended at her skinny ankles and the calves at balls and nice white and nice tough, and my cock, in way automatic! :-P, it becames like the diamond of the rock that it would the hardest mineral in nature! :-P), so also in this occasion she, with that adherent heavenly tunic, she was always in this way, with legs bare and low hooves but with feet nude, so i was very glad of to see her in this way, and i start at peek her, at a certain point she sit on an armchair in front of the TV, she has crossed the legs that come out almost entirely from that fitting tunic, and the beautiful hard calf to the leg of under :-P, I naturally sit down, laterally to her, on one chair beside at the table, with the excuse of to watch tv, toghether at she, for to admire her beautiful legs nude and also the feet bare on the low hooves, avcılar escort with her overlapping towards of me 😛 (but even if she had put in the opposite direction I would have been the same there to peek her :-P), but in the fateful crossroads of the overlap I not succeed lot at peek the panties, so i have had a good idea :-P, I get up and i started to look her through the mirror that is situated above the forniture beside at the TV and at hight man (at the head of the man namely :-P), with obviously the excuse of to look at what was on that forniture 😛 so i, frontally with the mirror, below at her intersection I succeed at to peek a bit her panties, that seemed white, not limpid but a little opaque :-P, then at certain point, she remove the overlap and she fixs the feet (namely the soles of hooves) on the ground and keeps her legs a bit open :-P, and so I can to see, always through the mirror 😛 , there in the middle, and I see the part bottom of those panties, but then damn! 😛 comes our mother that puts herself beside to me and covers at me the beautiful view, after a while my sister gets up and goes away, I continue to search her for the house and I go to the kitchen where I find her with our relative, she’s smiling a bit but because she talk with our relative and not because she had noticed me before ? 😛 i don’t know :-P, then after a bit i go away in the bathroom and i succeed at shot myself right away a nice handjob (i didn’t want wait a moment more quiet 😛 because i had a lot of load :-P, and then in my room there was a bit of going and cum with my mother, still! :-P) with the sperm nice dense and white :-P. I always remember this beautiful gimmick of the mirror also if at the end i have had a small mockery :-P, but I could not certainly curse our mother :-P, also because if in that moment that my mother had covered me that beautiful vision the luck şirinevler escort had turned my back so to speak :-P, little time before of this episode always thanks at the nice tunics for the house of my sister, over to the episode of the best erection of my life namely that she was sitted on a chair with legs nude and white open wide and bended and the feet bended on tiptoes and with the calves :-P, i also had a very beautiful view of her with the downblouse 😛 and then at the home near sea, always a bit time before, a nice view of an her nice Pant white (also these last two episodes i recounted both in my previously stories :-P) and then as i said before at the beginning of this story 😛 with our cousin :-P, and especially then, little time after, toward end summer-beginning of autumn, the luck would have me fully rewarded of that small mockery (namely of our mother ahead the mirror :-P) in the peeking my sister, always at home and always thanks to her tunics for the house, in the middle of her naked legs :-P. http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10172985/201290906 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10172985/20129090 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10256651/204450501?from=related http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10256651/204450501?from=related https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/11375807/253148129 https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/11375807/253148129 https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10714482/222766891 https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10714482/222766891 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6385330/110780664 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6385330/110780664 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6436780/111724499 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6436780/111724499 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6468324/112286455 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6468324/112286455 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6984044/121698537 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6984044/121698537 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/7530573/132519246 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/7530573/132519246 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/9169463/169922481 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/9169463/169922481 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6334799/109891740 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6334799/109891740

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My sexy wife on a sailing boatOn Friday early afternoon I got home from my office and could not find Anita anywhere. Our house was empty…It was strange, since she had not texted me or called me to say where she would be. I went into the kitchen and found a handwritten note on the fridge. It said she was camping with some friends; I was welcome to come up but I could not stay the night there with them…I thought about it. If I go, I would be watching my wife being fucked, but if I stay at home, I would be alone; so I decided to go there…I jumped in my car and drove towards the lake. As I arrived there at a camp ground, I then heard my name called. I looked around and saw Peter, a black guy that used to fuck my wife. He walked over and asked me what I was doing there. I told him that my wife was up here with some guys and I did not know who or where they were. So he offered to help me, sailing in his boat to look for them in some coves around.As we sailed out, Peter admitted he had met one of his buddie’s wife up there and they had been out fucking in the boat. We cruised into the cove of the next camp ground and Peter suddenly pointed out they were there in the lake’s bank.We pulled up and he tied the boat to a tree.We checked out some tents, but no one was there inside.Peter laughed, saying my sexy wife would be fucking somebody in a sailing boat moored there not so far. I asked him why he was so sure she was fucking. He laughed louder, picking up a tiny bikini bottom from the grass and I recognized it belonged to Ana.Peter put the little piece to his nose, saying no doubt it was Anita…I wanted to kill the bastard, kocaeli escort but I managed to keep calm and just said he could leave if he needed to go. But Peter insisted, he would make me some company meanwhile my sweet wife was busy…We got into a cooler in their tents and stole a couple beers. The sailing boat suddenly started to move and approached us. We saw three young guys getting into the water up to their knees and coming up to us. Peter and I did not know them.I looked and saw my wife climbing out of the boat with a towel around her waist; she was still wearing her tiny bikini top. The first guy coming to us showed his fist to Peter, saying he would kick his ass. But Peter was a huge nigger, so he stood up and said he was not kicking anybody. He laughed at the young guy, saying he would take another beer and even would fuck his lady friend there in that boat…Peter then called my wife; she run over him and he hugged her.Anita then dropped the towel, showing she was butt ass naked. The huge black guy then handed her the bikini bottom he had found before and told Ana they were going for a boat ride…The young guy grabbed her by the arm; but Ana kicked him off, saying she was going now to be well fucked by a real man, a black one, with a very huge hard cock… The guy called her a slut, but then Peter’s fist knocked him out.His two buddies just stared at Peter and they both said nothing.The three of us went back to his sailing boat. I asked my sensual wife who were those guys and she said they worked in her building. They had invited her also for a boat ride. Peter asked if she had fucked any of them kocaeli escort bayan and Ana admitted the three guys had got their chance in her wet hot cunt already…She looked at Peter, asking him if he was ready to fuck her…The black stud looked at me and I nodded my head a yes.Ana begged him to find a cove to dive in and lean up, since those stupid guys had left a generous load in her horny cunt.But she suddenly looked at me, saying I could better clean her with just my tongue. While Peter tossed the anchor out, Ana pulled out again her bikini bottom and I got ready for my business…I got on my knees between her spread thighs. Her nicely shaven pussy lips were looking just a little red. I ran my finger up the slit and it opened right up. I put my mouth to her swollen lips and ran my tongue right between them. I licked Ana’s clit and cunt, until she had an orgasm. She admitted those guys had pounded her very quickly and they had filled her, but she could not come while she was fucked…She grabbed the back of my head and raised her legs over my shoulders. I knew she was clean but I kept on, until she finally pushed me away.With her eyes half open and her legs wide open, my slutty Ana just motioned Peter to her with one finger. He stood up and dropped his shorts. A huge black cock sprang out and it was already hard.He did not even ask to get head; the lucky bastard went to his knees and sunk that huge hard bone all the way to his black balls. That lifted Anita’s ass up off the seat a little. Her nicely tanned legs wrapped around his back and he began hammering her like he had never had her pussy before. They izmit escort fucked like that for about ten minutes, while Ana screamed loud like a bitch in heat. Peter then picked her up, holding my little wife in his strong arms. He sat down, with Ana still impaled onto his dick and she rode him until she said her knees were hurting. She then got off him and I watched as his cock just slipped out.Peter then made her bend over her waist and he moved behind her. Anita and I were locked eye to eye; so I could see the second he entered her again. She closed her eyes for a few seconds and a straight smile came to her wet mouth. She opened her eyes and stared me right in the eye the whole time he kept pounding her from behind.Peter suddenly stopped moving and he put his hands on her back. Anita stood up slowly, feeling this black cock still in her. He had cum in her, but wanted her cunt not leak his sticky semen…He slipped out slowly and my wife grunted loud.She then turned over to lick his huge cock clean and ordered me to suck on her well ruined cunt. I looked right up my wife’s well fucked pussy lips; they were apart and her stretched hole was gaping out.I saw Peter’s salty cum started to drip out. I caught it and sucked every drop out of her sweet ruined pussy. When Ana was done with my tongue, she stood up and put her bikini bottom on again.Peter offered her to get back to the same camp site; but Ana laughed loud, saying now that after him ruining her cunt, it was too loose for those white guys’ tiny cocks…Ana offered instead to come home and fuck some more in our marital bed; it would be much more comfortable.They spent the whole night rocking the headboard of the bed against the wall, although this noise was not so loud as my wife’s moans, cries and screams in pleasure.Of course, I spent the night in the guest room; close to that wall…

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It was a normal day; the usual suspects were sitting around the quad discussing nothing and everything at the same time. That was until someone brought up Earth Day, Norma said it first but we all agreed, “Earth Day doesn’t seem to do anything anymore I think it’s outlived its usefulness.” That got us all started but it was true with all the problems in the world today environmental issues had dropped down on the list of priorities. I said that if mother earth died, unemployment wouldn’t mean anything. Melissa said we should make this the best Earth Day ever, so the people would understand what it really stood for. She then invited us to her house, where she had some wine to continue our conversation. Melissa had a big basement, her mother was really cool, and the idea of some wine to loosen our thought processes was all we needed and off we went.

We were all adults here, well at least eighteen, and we were brainstorming like crazy but everything we came up with seemed to have been done to death. Mrs. Heart, Melissa’s mom came downstairs to listen in and to join us in a glass of wine. Like I said she was really cool, I think she was some kind of hippy goddess when she was our age. After listening for a while, she asked if she could say something, “Why don’t you try something we did when I was young? You could have an Earth Day love in. We use to get thousands to the park with a love in and not just flower children. You would be amazed at the men in suits and women in nylons just there to see what it was. We used to call it a happening and we all used the time to teach about love and peace instead if hate and war. To some of these up tight suit people it was the only time they heard the other side of the war issue.”

Everyone bursa escort loved the idea and we began making plans using Mrs. Heart as our ‘Love In’ expert to answer questions. The big problem was how you promote something without creating waste; I mean how could you pass out thousands of flyers promoting something to save our planet. If this were to be a grassroots effort, how would we get word to the people? Once again, Mrs. Heart came up with the answer, “Word of mouth works best but if you want it to spread just sprinkle some sex into the mix. One thing we use to do was to leave our blouses open as we walk around town. You could take body paint and put, ‘come to earth day at the park.’ I know, go down to planned parenthood, they pass out free condoms and we could make a stamp about Earth Day, stamp them and pass them out.” Mrs. Heart even volunteered to be one of the girls walking around with a sign painted on her boobs and oh man, I wanted to see that. I know Melissa was kind of my girl friend and it was like sick to get turned on by your girl friend’s mom but I couldn’t help it she was hot.

Later that night after everyone had left Melissa and I were alone, having her favorite kind of sex. That is where I have my pants down around my knees and she sits in front of me letting me look at her tits while she masturbates me. If it were up to me I’d rather screw but just the look of pleasure on her face as she manipulates my boner until I cum is so cool that I don’t mind not screwing that much. Her smile of achievement as I spew all over means a lot to me and I feel that my orgasms give her almost as much pleasure as me. As she holds my rapidity shrinking dick and she is playing in the slime on my bursa escort bayan belly she looks up with a smile. “I know what I want to do on Earth Day; I want to have a ‘Green Jack-off’ booth. If a person will sign a promissory note to help save the environment I’ll jack them off until they cum.” I could see there was no talking her out of it so I didn’t even try. As I was leaving, she was running upstairs to talk to her mom about it. I couldn’t even imagine talking to my mom about anything to do with jacking off and here Melissa was talking to her mom about doing it to strangers. By the way, Mrs. Heart thought it was cool and even volunteered to help with the booth.

Mrs. Heart’s idea on how to promote the event worked fantastic as things really skyrocketed once the evening news got wind of the bare chested chicks walking around town advertising the event. They even warned people not to drive to the park, as the streets would be filled with celebrants and no place to park. What better way to start the Earth Day Love In than with walking to the event.

The love in went far better than anyone of us had even dreamed. The news estimated there were over one hundred thousand people there. It reminded Mrs. Heart of the love-ins of her youth so much she cried. There were girls with flowers in their hair and in their arms. Every one pledged allegiance to Mother Earth with a promise to care for her. There were flute players and bongo bangers playing tunes so the people could dance some even took their clothes off.

The problem with a modern day love-in is that with all the new STDs around there is no such thing as free love. I was enjoying all the naked bodies I saw but I think everyone would agree that escort bursa the highlight of the day was Melissa’s booth where she jacked off hundreds of horny men. Each one had to pay five dollars to the Save the Earth Foundation and then spill his cum on his promissory note. When we counted the money, there was over two thousand dollars but she told me some of the money was tips, so she really didn’t know how many men participated in the green jack-off. Melissa was amazed at all the different shapes and varied ways they came. As for me the plus was the next time we were alone Melissa wanted real sex, saying she never wanted to jack off a man again.

Some of the other booths we set up trying to raise money for Save the Earth did well also. Mrs. Heart had a friend who once was a famous rock and roller although I’d never heard of him. He had a booth giving autographs and even signed girl’s boobies if they wanted. I was surprised that he had such a long line but I guess once you’re famous some people never forget you. Mary and Stella even had a tent where for the price of a ticket they would let you watch them make love to each other. Stella told Melissa later, that it was so hot letting all the horny men watch them making it.

After it was over, the question came up did we really help the environment and truthfully, we could only answer ‘Who knows.’ In our defense, I don’t believe we did any harm with our love-in and if we only got a few converts, it was worth it. Once again, Mrs. Heart had the best insight as she asked how the park looked after the love-in. The park had been picked up and cleaned to where you couldn’t tell that there had been several thousand people there. It truthfully comes down to a matter of priorities and if we can just remember to do more good than harm to our mother earth as you go through life things will be fine. It would in fact be wonderful to one day celebrate Earth Day as a day of joy instead a day of remembrance.

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Part 5 Clare And MeClare and me Where to start as you know Clare helped mum bring me up from a young age . And as I grew up with then we started going out walking as I always loved been out in the open and me and Clare bit a lot of waking in the hills .  I was 12 and we where walking up around pennhill one summers day you could see for miles . And we spotted to have something to eat and as we where eating Clare asked it I new about sex I said no ( I couldn’t tell her about me and mum could I ) she asked if I had ever kissed a girl I said no ( but yes mum ) she lent over and kissed me on the lips I said that felt nice so she did it again but for longer and I liked it a lot . She said not to tell anyone what we did I said ok I won’t . We carried on walking and had a good day . We had a few more walks and when we stopped she would ask if I wanted to kiss her and we did but one time she had a low top on and I kept staring at her tits and she court me looking at them and said do I like them ? . I went red and said yes they bursa escort are gorgeous she said do you want to see them my mouth dropped open and she pulled her top up and showed her tits to me in her bra I was amazed at how big they where . She said have a feel they won’t bit you . I slowly put my hand out and felt her left tit and it felt so soft and amazing it turned me on and I got hard she noticed it and said have I done that . I went bright red and said yes you have she reached out and touched my cock threw my trousers and it felt good . I still had my hand on her tit and she leaned in and kisses me god it felt so good . She was rubbing the front of my trousers and I was so turned with feeling her tit I cum in my trousers and she could feel I had I was so embarrassed buy what I had done she said it’s ok . She kissed me again and said that’s enough fun for now we got sorted out and carried on walking . We went walking a lot after that but nothing happened but I wish it did  I used to go and help her out cutting bursa escort bayan the lawn and doing odd jobs she couldn’t do . I remember one ?sat morning? I had to go around and cut the grass I knocked on the door and let my self in as I always do and I always make my self known I was hear I shouted out I’m hear and know answer so I went in and stood and the bottom of the stairs and shouted again no answer so I went up the stairs and as I was going up I heard the shower running and I got to the door and it was open a little bit so I looked in and what greeted me was Clare was in the shower and she had her back to me and man ow man what an ass she has on her it was just peachy nice and round . She was washing her hair and turned a bit and her tits came in to view ow man I nearly came in my pants what a pair of tits she has I found out later she where’s a 36gg bra. But god they are gorgeous and I wished I could have sucked on them . She turned around to get the shampoo out of her eyes and that was when I got a full escort bursa frontal look at her and she was like an angel she is so curvy and I looked and her pussy and it was shaved and she has big lips sticking out ow man I was in heaven she started to soap her self up and was washing her big tits and washing her body and and got to her pussy and started to rub her pussy and she was moaning out loud. I could see her stick a finger in her Pussy and was playing with it ow them Beautiful big lips she was going faster and faster and her moaning was getting louder and louder and she orgasmed so strongly she had to hold onto the shower screen and as she did I cum in my trousers and I retreated back down stairs and went into the down stairs toilet and got cleaned up . Then I went outside and got on with cutting the grass . Clare came outside and said had I been hear long I said no not long and to this day she doesn’t know I was watching her.  Ow I wish I could of just gone in and licked her pussy I act still see in in my mind when i close my eyes I have never seen anything so perfect in all my life . She still kisses me when I see her  Thanks to Aliboge Eddy for his help in put this on paper he is on hear and his story’s are a great read

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She woke from the dream with her small hand trapped between her legs, fingers moving gently over the damp silk and lace of her panties before she was even fully conscious of her actions. Eyes still closed, a cat-like smile tugging playfully at the corners of her lips, she touched herself slowly, images and sensations from the dream flowing through her mind: Their ‘hello’ kiss, a simple meeting of the lips becoming increasingly complex with the addition of tongue and teeth; her nipple peeking cheekily from the tangle of His hair as He suckled its sister; His wicked grin as He stood beside her, fist pumping His saliva-slick cock over her stretched and bound body.

With great familiarity, she traced lips already engorged with blood. She hesitated, hand pausing before she slid her hand inside her panties, the smile blossoming into a sleepy albeit naughty grin. As she cupped herself, curling her thumb under and lightly pressing it against her firm clit, she focused on her own heat, greater now, on the moist silk of her still warm panties molding to her hot slit. She brought her free hand up to cup her full breast, thumb circling the nipple, biting her lower lip when it hardened even further. Leisurely, she began to flick both of her thumbs, heat arcing between nipple and clit.

She teased herself, ring and middle fingers of her curled hand parting her lips and spreading her cream from asshole to clit, the dream still playing through her mind. Behind closed eyes, she saw herself on her knees, cheek and torso flat to the mattress, cuffed hands tuzla ukraynalı escort heavy against her back, presenting her slap-reddened ass to Him and feeling that first brush of His hot cockhead sliding through her wetness…

Mimicking His actions from the dream, she paused at the entrance to her pussy, then pushed the two fingers just inside, letting her muscles contract and suck greedily at their tips before sliding them slightly deeper. She pulled them back, her gasping moan loud in the quiet morning stillness, initially denying herself as He had denied her. She spread her legs farther apart, feeding more of her fingers to her hungry cunt, stopping once they were lodged deep within its tight confines. The sensual feeling of her internal muscles rippling wetly around her own flesh made her thumb begin to dance over her clit, lightly circling and flicking the taut bit of flesh.

In her mind, she heard His growl as He withdrew His cock until only the plump head plugged her entrance, paused and then plunged back in, her two fingers echoing the movement, driving deep so fast that her palm slapped against her lips with a juicy ‘thwack’ and drove her thumb into her clit. Her moans increased with every repetition of the process, pulling her fingers from her tight pussy with a near graceful slowness only to shove back in, fast and dirty, hand slapping her spread lips and exposed clit, over and over. She quickly stretched her free hand across her body to her other breast, plucking the nipple between finger and thumb tuzla rus escort and twisting, yelping, the pain only making her squeeze harder.

Eyes squeezed shut, she panted and drove her fingers into her tightening pussy, hips lifting, freezing as the wave of intense pleasure began to crest, desperately shouting the word, ‘Please!’, into the quiet. She heard His voice from the dream, whispering into her ear as He pistoned, still slamming into her, ‘Yes, my slut’? She whimpered, clenching at even the memory of His voice, her plunging fingers forcing her juices from her body, feeling them trickle down her ass crack. She whispered, as if to Him, ‘May Your slut cum, Master?’ and saw, felt, His response in her mind. Saw Him yank His throbbing cock from her, leaving her pussy gaping hungrily, and press it, slick from her body, against her asshole.

Groaning, she pulled her sopping fingers out, turning her hand and using them to rim her asshole, shivering with forbidden pleasure. She begged again, ‘Please! Oh, please Master!’ and dimly heard His wicked, responding chuckle. ‘So demanding.’ She panted, working a finger into the tight pucker of her asshole as He had worked His cockhead into hers in the dream. ‘What will my slut do for her Master if He allows her to cum?’. This made her moan louder, ‘Anything! Anything Master wants!’

She clenched her teeth, she forced a second, dripping finger inside, grunting as she imagined His cock suddenly penetrating her asshole, hearing him hiss, ‘Such a whore, willing to do anything escort bayan just to cum…willing to beg her Master for it!’ She used the heel of her hand to grind her mound, thumb circling her clit faster as she began to shake, moaning ‘please’ over and over until she was yelling, hips raised off the bed, fingers thrusting into her asshole, balanced painfully on the edge, waiting for the dream to catch up.

She felt tears pool behind her closed eyelids as she watched Him rear up, pounding deep, hand curling in her hair, pulling her head off of the bed, pulling her up until They were both kneeling. She saw Him nuzzle her neck just above her collar, the tender gesture seemingly at odds with the rapid thrusting of His hips until she saw the white flash of His teeth rake her flesh.

‘Cum’

She screamed hearing the word, her body jerking as she came hard, coating her hand in juice, asshole clamping around her fingers. She felt it, felt Him biting deep, teeth almost tearing her skin, His hips grinding His thickening cock into her tightening asshole, His free hand rubbing circles over her clit, encouraging the release. As she rode her hips into her hand, drawing out the sensation, she heard Him shout, ‘MINE!’, felt the phantom sensation of His cock exploding, filling her asshole with the heat of His cum, swelling head pushing it deep inside that illicit crevice. She shook as her release peaked, tensing and shouting unintelligibly, frozen for a moment by the ecstasy.

She collapsed to the sweaty, cum-soaked sheets, gently pulling her fingers from her aching asshole, panting and spent, hand curled protectively over her still rippling pussy. Once her heartbeat had slowed, returned to normal, she laughed huskily, grinning, smoky blue eyes finally, languidly, opening as she stretched, murmuring, “Good dream”.

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Caught!!! And used…This is the story of one of the times I got caught dressing. Yes, I have been caught more than once. This happened a few years ago, back when I would steal most of the girl stuff I need from friends moms, sisters or whomever I could get. I spent a lot of time at my best friend Brent’s house. Like all the time. His mom was kind of white trash. Not kind of, she was every bit white trash. But she was so hot. Divorced, Bleach blonde, cutoff jean shorts, tan pantyhose, halter top, fake tits and all. I stole so many things from her. At the time I was as small as she was so all of her clothes fit perfect.Anyway back to it. I would go by their house all the time and hang out even if nobody was home. It was just that kind of place. This went on for a couple of years. Then she brought home a guy to live with them. He seemed like a loser. But he was nice. So I had to be a little more careful when I was looking for stuff.So one day I got to Brent’s anadolu yakası escort house. Knocked… Nobody home. So I go in like I normally do. I yelled for Mike(The loser boyfriend). No response. So it was snooping time. Straight to the hamper. Pantyhose and a nightgown. I was so horny. I stripped down and put them on. I walked around the bedroom like I had done a hundred times. Then I thought about her bed. Her satin sheets on my pantyhose covered legs. I jump in. Rolling around and rubbing myself. It didn’t take long till I was ready to cum. I reached down next to the bed and grabbed one of her flip flops and shot my load all over the sole then licked it clean. Got up and put everything back where I had found them.The next day I go to Brent’s house just like every day. I knock… “Come in.”, it was Mike’s voice. I walk in and say hi. Where is Brent? He and his mother had to go get some stuff for the trip this weekend. pendik escort I said ok, tell Brent I came by. He said hold on a minute, I got something I want to show you. Was weird, but not really. He said sit down for a minute. Then he put in a tape in the VCR. I could see it was a video of their bedroom. I thought he was going to show me a video of him fucking her. Then I noticed the girly figure was me. Wearing a nightgown and pantyhose. Rolling around, then swallowing my own cum. I couldn’t hear him or the video over my heart beat pumping. Then I heard him say “nice”. I didn’t know what he was going to do, or what he wanted. I was finally able to get the courage to ask him what he wanted, he said “Come by Friday afternoon, I have the house to myself all weekend.” I told him I was suppose to go with Brent and his mom this weekend to look at colleges for Brent. He said “Tell him you can’t go, but don’t tell your folks, your ass is tuzla escort mine this weekend.”. He didn’t seem to be asking so I did.That Friday I show up. I am scared but excited. I knock… Then I hear “Get your ass in here!”. I walk in and sit on the edge of the couch. I had no idea what he wanted. He said he ran me a bath and left a new razor on the tub. I was already shaved. But ok. Then he said you know where everything is at so go ahead. I stripped down and pulled my hair back and got in the tub. Soaked for a few minutes. Kind of eased the nerves. Then I started getting ready. I opened the closet and started pulling out all the goodies I never really got to play with. I yelled out to the living room “What color nails?”. Mike yelled back “Red, always red.”. So I painted my toes then started on my makeup. After I was done I was so hard. Mike walked in and just stared at me. I asked him what he wanted me to wear. He said it’s on the bed. On the bed was a cutoff tshirt, cutoff shorts, and pantyhose. I picked up the pantyhose and could smell Linda’s pussy juice on them. I get dressed and walk into the living room. What do you think I asked? “Tease your hair up a little slut.” So I went back to do my hair.Do you want to hear the rest???

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Just One Kiss Switching Teams LesbianA kiss! What is a kiss? It seems so innocent and yet!We do it all the time, we kiss our c***dren; or parents; our siblings; family members; friends; even work colleagues, sometimes we can even kiss strangers when greeting them. A kiss is something innocent, a form of greeting, a simple brushing of your lips against another persons, or against their cheek, that is the innocent kiss, but there is another sort. The kiss between two lovers. Or the kiss that starts a love affair.A kiss that presages pure lust; an invitation to sex; the beginnings of sex between you; part of sexual abandon and loss of control. The sort of kiss that starts slowly, then builds from simple lips touching, to mouths opening, tongues entwining, almost eating each other in desire and passion, all control and thoughts of outcomes and consequences forgotten.That’s what started this tale, a simple innocent pressing of two pairs of lips together that started a fire between two unexpecting people that in the end left two families devastated and ripped apart, and two people madly in love and ridden with guilt at all the pain and suffering they were causing to those innocent people they also loved.A kiss that started so innocently, a kiss that is by chance, unplanned or even as part of a dare!So yes, it started with a kiss, a simple kiss that changed my life. A kiss that started as a dare….I was part of a hen party taking place a few weeks before the wedding date, there were about thirty of us, ranging from the bride to be, and her friends, all in their early twenties, to her mother and her friends, like me, who had just turned forty.We were in the nightclub of the hotel we were staying in, but in a restricted VIP area that had been reserved exclusively for us for the night, it was obvious what we were, a group of women, on the way to getting drunk and out for a good time. All innocent so far.We were loud and raucous, boisterous but not rowdy. We were issuing dares to each other, certain items of clothing being removed, dancing with the men in the club, getting up close and personal, but never going too far. Fortunately, the men realised what the score was and played along, dancing, happy to cop a quick feel of boob or bum if they could and the woman was willing, or a kiss, but nothing more than that.Some, mainly the younger ones, but not only them, would go as far as they dared, no most did that, pressing against the lucky guy, some even let the guy snog them, but not me. Me I was staying nice and quiet in the background. Keeping away from the more exuberant happenings, singing along to the music and getting enough booze onboard me to make me feel happy and glowing, nice and mellow. After all, I was happily married with two teenage k**s.The only thing that got a bit out of hand was when two of the future bridesmaids pounced on a young guy they had invited into our area, and that was against all our rules, that was our haven, our safe place, and gave him a blow job under the table, but they were young and single, so weren’t cheating on anyone. And they were cheered on by all of us. Not something that would have happened in my day but hey.Now I’m not a prude and never have been. I wasn’t exactly promiscuous during my youth, but no saint either, I had plenty of sex and with plenty of partners. I didn’t put out on the first date, but after I finally lost my virginity, then most times when a guy dated me he didn’t go home frustrated. Now let me make one thing clear, I didn’t do sympathy dates or things like that, I only dated guys who I really liked, sometimes I went without dating for months. So the fact that somewhere along the line we would have sex seemed natural to me. I liked it, so why not.Things had started to hot up and we were now onto vodka chasers, necking them and slamming the glasses down noisily, everyone was now well on the way to oblivion and inhibition, and monster hangovers in the morning. But still in the sanctity of our haven.Caroline, the brides’ mother and one of my best friends stood up and shouted, “Hey Libby, it’s been a while since you’ve done a dare.””Shit,” I thought, “what does she have in mind now.””Libby, I dare you to kiss someone.”No! she knows I don’t do that now, she knew I didn’t want to get close and personal, I’d told her that, and I’d even managed to squirm out of dancing with a gorgeous young hunk of a guy who I would have happily seduced and devoured if I was single. But since I had started to get serious with Nigel who is now my husband my wilder days were behind me. I was a monogamous one-man woman and had been for twenty years now.”I dare you to kiss,” she slurred drunkenly before continuing, “I dare you to kiss Denise,”I looked at her in shock and surprise as whoops and cheers went around our group. Denise was another friend of Caroline’s, about my age, also married with teenagers, and one hot lady, not that I am into women. I knew her in passing.Denise looked at me equally shocked and embarrassed, neither of us knew what to do, it was obvious that we didn’t want to kiss each other. We both begged to be let off the dare, but things got more heated with the girls now and they kept urging us on.Bowing to the pressure and not wanting to spoil the vibe I looked at Denise and shrugged acceptance indicating I will if you will, all the time staring daggers at Caroline. Denise did the same and we moved into the middle of the group and stood facing each other.Hesitantly I slid my arms around Denise’s waist and pulled her to me, I could feel the warmth of her firm body against mine as she came closer and pressed her body to mine, gently, hips and boobs coming into contact.We stared at each other for a second, neither wanting or daring to take the lead, then Denise took my head in her hands, bent my neck slightly as I am an inch taller than her and brought her lips to press softly against mine. Nothing else, a simple chaste pressing together of two pairs of lips. We held the kiss for a couple of seconds before parting. I’m sure we both recognised that we had liked it.There was plenty of cheering from around us, when Caroline intervened again, “That’s not a kiss, I kiss my mum with more bloody passion than that, come one let’s have some tongue action.”If the cheers had been loud at the first request then they were even louder now. I’m sure I even heard some cheers from the men in the general part of the club. What the hell had got into Caroline, she’s never had any lesbian tendencies before, sarıyer escort too much Prosecco and vodka were taking their toll.What the hell, I’m half drunk, on a hen party and kissing another woman isn’t exactly cheating on Nigel I thought, it will probably turn him on when I tell him, isn’t it most men’s fantasy to know that their wife had kissed another woman.Denise was looking at me wondering what my reaction would be, I smiled at her, pushed my tongue out and licked my lips, that was the signal between us to start.Our lips came together again, this time with more intensity and passion as we pulled each other tight, my lips parted slightly as I pushed my tongue out and into Denise’s open mouth, finding her tongue and playing with it. I was having my very first lesbian kiss and to add to the surrealism of it I recognised that the song ‘It started with a kiss’ by Hot Chocolate was being played by the DJ.Our mouths were working overtime as we were literally trying to eat each other, giving the girls plenty to cheer about and as I pulled Denise even tighter to me I gave her firm bum a good squeeze through the tight red leather skirt she was wearing.I knew something was off, what I was doing was wrong, I am a married mum of two and I was openly French kissing a woman. OK, it was as a dare, but frighteningly I had felt a spark of lust and excitement. I’m sure Denise deliberately brushed her hand against my boobs as we parted to loud but frustrated cheers, and not just from our party. I was right, more than a few men in the club had taken an obvious interest in what we were doing. It seems we had attracted quite an audience as we stood in the middle of the VIP area and snogged our faces off. Anybody who looked could see the tongue action taking place between us and hands had definitely started caressing bodies.Denise and I parted and I stormed over to Caroline. “What the hell was that about?””You looked so uptight and not joining in, so I just wanted to have a laugh, I didn’t expect you to do it, even more, the fact that you two were ready to fuck each other right in front of everyone,” she laughed. I laughed back as she was right.”You owe me a bloody large ‘Voddie’, and not the cheap muck I want a large Stolichnaya,” I shouted at her over the noise as we dissolved into fits of giggles. The night wound down not long after that and everyone drifted off to their rooms.I’d just cleaned my teeth and was in a black baby-doll nightdress with matching panties, why the hell I’d brought such a sexy outfit with me I don’t know, maybe it was part of the feel-good thing of going on a hen party when a hesitant knock came on my door.’Who the hell is this?’ I thought as I peered through the spy hole.I opened the door and there was Denise a bottle of Champagne in her hand, smiling, “Can I come in and talk?”I moved aside and Denise walked past me into the bedroom, I have to admit I had a good look at her nice round bum encased in that tight skirt as she passed me.”Libby, it is Libby isn’t it?” she asked. Hell, we’d had one pretty hot kiss not so long ago and she wasn’t sure of my name. I nodded yes but didn’t speak.”Libby, I’m sorry about before, I mean I’ve never done that before, kissed a woman.””And you think I have?””No, I’m sure you haven’t, but… but you felt something the way I did when we kissed. That little spark of something, that… that, just something.”I wasn’t going to admit anything, I wanted to know what Denise intended, although judging from the bottle in her hand, I had a pretty good idea. Why didn’t that worry me? Instead I was excited.”Look, Denise, I’m married. I am not gay. I’m not even bi, at least as far as I’m aware of, so where is this going, what do you want?”Denise put the bottle on a table and walked over to me, slid her arms around my waist, I didn’t stop her, and said, “I know you felt excited, why did you grab my bum. I want to have sex with you tonight. I’ve never been with a woman either, and yes I know you’re married, we both are, but it won’t be cheating will it, not like cheating with another man. I’m sure Keith wouldn’t get too upset if he found out.”That old get-out clause of not actually cheating on your husband if you’re having sex with another woman. That they’ll readily forgive you and even get turned on by the idea.Denise leaned up as she had done in the club earlier and kissed me, again just that light brushing of her lips against mine as her arms moved higher and wrapped around my neck. At the same time, I opened my mouth to accept her kiss and pulled her hard against me, hands tight on her bum. All the time I couldn’t get the song that was playing when we had kissed earlier out of my mind. Was it an omen? ‘It started with a kiss,’ Errol Brown you have so much to answer for.Denise melted into my arms as I returned her kiss, arms hugging my neck as she pulled my face against hers as hard as she could, at the same time she was grinding her hips against me. The fact I was half-naked didn’t help with my restraint as a firm leg pushed its way between mine and rubbed up against my pussy. Making my panties wetter than they should be.I was squeezing Denise’s bum, our tongues were uncontrollable as they toyed and played with each other. Teasing and enticing. My breath was coming in pants as finally I broke the kiss and said to Denise, “If we don’t stop now, you know what will happen?” I wanted her to stop and walk out of the door, I was desperate for her to just turn around and walk out of my bedroom and life, yet again in some way I didn’t. I was torn in two by fear and lust. ‘I am not a lesbian,’ I kept saying to myself. ‘I’m married, I’ve never come close to cheating.’Denise then sealed our fate, she looked at me coyly and smiled, saying “Let it happen just for tonight, nobody will know. I’m as nervous as you are.” At the same time reaching down to start unbuttoning the fastenings on her black silk blouse, parting it so that I could see her breasts straining to escape from a push-up black silky bra. I sank my head into her cleavage, lusting in the perfume of Chanel No 5.I didn’t hesitate any longer, mentally committing myself and promising that I would make a full confession to my husband in the morning I ripped Denise’s bra off the front of her boobs making her gasp as the clasp gave way. I latched my mouth onto her right boob sucking on it as a one-year-old would do. Denise moaned as she shrugged her blouse off her shoulders and let esenyurt escort it and the remnants of her bra fall to the floor.I lowered myself down, kissing her body as I did, at the same time I reached behind her and unzipped her skirt, pulling it over her hips and letting it drop to the floor. All the time following the waistband with my lips as I rained hot kisses down her torso. Denise pushed me away from her for a second as she hooked her fingers in her panties and in one swift move pushed them over her hips and let them pile around her feet.I was on my knees looking up at Denise, like a supplicant or penitent. In a position of surrender. Eyes gazing up at her face but taking in the contours of her body, the slight swell of her stomach, the delightful upturn of her breasts that gave the small dark nipples that perched there a cheeky upward look. My gaze travelled back down her body and rested on her pussy. Bereft of hair, she was clean-shaven, I was entranced by the look, I had never been that daring. I’m sure I could see drops of moisture glistening in her folds.My hands were trembling as I placed them on the back of her thighs just behind her knees and slid them higher until they were just under the curve of her arse cheeks. My lips had made the same journey up the front of her right thigh, grazing butterfly light kisses as they rode higher.My nose came to a stop as it hit her groin, pressing into her pussy and I got a scent of her musky aroma for the first time. Denise let out a little gasp as my nose pressed harder into her. My hands had stopped trembling now, instead, they were shaking with sheer terror.I looked up, just managing to get a glance at Denise’s face as she smiled down at me, hesitantly encouraging, but she also had a look of trepidation and the unknown in her eyes. I let my eyes drift closed, and placed my mouth on her, pressing my lips deep into her folds, parting her lips with the pressure I exerted. I sucked in and drank the lubrication that was covering her pussy. The most wondrous and beautiful taste in the world. Tangy and salty but with an underlying hint of honey sweetness. I savoured it like a connoisseur would the finest wine.One final, persistent, thought of doubt, raced through my mind. I’m a happily married woman in her forties and I’m kissing a pussy. I’m not meant to be doing this, tasting a woman, if I’m doing oral I should be sucking on my loving husbands’ cock, deep deep-throating him to distraction. Not kissing a pussy, and to my everlasting shame liking it.Denise moaned as my mouth moved on her, then I surrendered to the underlying lust and curiosity that were raging throughout me. My tongue extended and I licked deeply in Denise’s core, tasting more of her sweet and tasty juices. Her pussy was soft and moist and hot and encased my tongue as I swirled it around deep in her core. Hesitation a thing of the past now as my tongue went into overdrive, turbocharged in a frenzy of carnal lust.I licked and licked up and down her slit, getting my tongue deep one moment, then just caressing the outer folds of her, driving Denise wild with lust as my tongue and lips played her hot sweet cunt.God, why do most men not like licking pussy I mused, this is the most glorious thing I could ever do, the smell, the taste, the feel of it on my lips and tongue, lubricating juices coating me. Pure heaven! Maybe it takes a woman to fully appreciate it.Knowing I had tormented Denise for long enough I sucked the prominent nub of her clit between my lips and at first flicked and then rolled my tongue on it. Denise grabbed my head and pulled me tight against her mound at the same time as thrusting her hips into me, fucking my face in a frantic attempt to reach the crest of her impending orgasm. She kept fucking my face as if it was a man’s groin she was humping against as I licked and sucked on her clit, feeling the tremors ripple through her as she came, flooding my mouth with the nectar of her offering, coating my face even more copiously than it had been before.Denise let out a long howl of seeming anguish as she ripped herself from me and fell to the floor in a heap beside me. Her body was heaving as she drew breath after breath into her. I thought she was sobbing her breathing was that loud and furious, ‘Oh my God, what have I done,’ I thought as I moved closer to her.Denise looked at me a glazed look in her eyes, reached out a shaking arm and pulled me closer to her and as our faces came close she kissed me in the most loving way I had ever been kissed in my life. A kiss of pure, unadulterated, love. She then continued to rain soft kisses over my face, at the same time licking and cleaning her juices from me. I had so much to say but knew that at that moment words were uncalled for and would actually ruin everything that had just gone before and could possibly happen again.I was as shocked as Denise was but I was expectant and frustrated and wanted something myself, I wanted to experience what Denise just had, but held back.Denise shook herself, boobs bouncing and swaying as she did, took me by the hand as we both got up off the floor and she led me to the bed. Suddenly I was naked, bra and panties pulled off my body, on my back, arms and legs akimbo as Denise pushed me down. Eyes devouring my naked body with primal lust.She dropped down beside me and sucked one breast and then the other into her mouth, alternating between sucking and nipping on my hard and sensitive nipples, salivating over them as she enjoyed herself and the effect she was having on me as I groaned and sighed, each movement of her tongue sending a tingling message direct to my pussy making it twitch and ache.Her hands were roaming freely over me, fondling and squeezing my boobs, lightly running her nails up and down my sides, tickling and stimulating as they did so. Time ceased to matter as infinitesimally slowly I felt her hand move down, over my belly, past my mound and a single finger pressed into my slit, held still for a second and then pulled out. My hand shot down to grasp hers and pushed the finger back inside me. Denise giggled and pulled it slowly out again, increasing the pressure as she did so, almost dragging it against my lips as she tormented me. Back in again, this time just as slowly but a little deeper and a lot harder. God she was building me up, teasing and tormenting me. I wanted her fingers, her whole hand and fist buried inside me, probing and ramming into me hard, but Denise avrupa yakası escort just kept up her delicate and slow assault on my pussy. I could swear I heard her purring at the torment she was causing me.Eventually tiring of tormenting me she flipped around and started to do what I really needed by now. She buried her head between my legs as I experienced the feel of a woman’s mouth on my pussy for the first timeHer tongue was lashing furiously up and down my slit, powering between the outer folds. Her initial assault on my pussy was hard and fast and furious in its intensity.Her tongue probed deep inside my pussy, delving deep into my core as I eagerly opened it for her. Swirling around and around, time after time, the side of her tongue scr****g along me.Her hands reached out and spread my pussy lips even wider as she pressed her face hard into my groin and sighed, sending a shiver through me with the vibrations echoing over my pussy.Three fingers were unceremoniously pushed into my cunt at the same time as Denise sucked my aching and needy clit between her lips and she sucked on it as though it was a nipple on my boobs.My legs wrapped themselves around her shoulders as I pulled her face hard against me and locked my ankles around her, pinning her in place as the first shudders of my orgasm began to course through my spasming body. My hips lifted off the bed as I ground myself against her face as her fingers pressed in and out of my pussy as she continued to suck on my clit.My climax was long and hard and loud as I screamed and shrieked and thrashed about on the bed as Denise drove me over the edge, shuddering and shaking with lust and passion.I came down hard from the orgasm, as we lay bodies entwined together. Denise held me close calming my sobs, sometimes I react like this after an intense orgasm.I leaned over towards her and kissed her, “Thank you,” I managed to whisper, it seemed so inadequate and cold.Denise didn’t say anything just kissed me back, softly at first but soon we were both lost again in the emotion of sexual intent between us. Hands had started to roam again, this time taking the time to discover and please and kisses were placed on bodies as we learnt what we liked and what worked for each of us. For a while, we slipped into the sixty-nine position and I loved it as for once I was underneath, normally like that with my husband I’m the one on top, this way I felt I was being dictated to and less in control and it was having a serious effect on me.All too soon for my liking Denise broke away and faced me but pulled me up so we were both sitting up facing each other. Smiling at me she lifted one of my legs and placed it over hers so that our legs were intertwined, then she hitched forward until her pussy was pressing against mine. I’m sure my eyes must have widened as I felt the heat and pressure of her pussy as she started to rub it against mine. I could feel the juices leaking out of her and mingling with mine. I loved the intimated nature of what we were doing.Denise’s face was screwed up in concentration at first, but then relaxed as I started to rub my pussy against hers in a matching motion, at the same time my hands reached out, cupped her boobs and started squeezing them, moulding them to the shape of my hand. Soon Denise was doing the same to me, we tried to kiss but just couldn’t get the angle right so gave up on that and continued to enjoy the feel of our pussies rubbing together until we both managed to force an orgasm from each other, mine coming first and lasting longer than Denise’s.Spent, sated and exhausted we fell asleep bodies touching but not holding each other.The morning broke all too soon with a headache and the realisation that I had done something dreadful last night. Oh, my, God, I’d happily had sex with another woman. And I knew I wanted to do it again. I knew I wanted Denise as a lover not just for a night but forever. Would she feel the same? I was terrified. Terrified that she would be repulsed about what we had done, that she would hate me, that she would be ashamed.Denise emerged from my bathroom hair wet and in a mess, a towel wrapped casually around her body. Looking at me she smiled walked over and kissed me on the lips, hesitantly just like our first kiss the night before.”It’s always awkward the morning after, isn’t it,” she said.”What, you’ve done this before, cheated?””No! Never, I was meaning with a new lover, but I’ve never cheated before.””Neither have I.””It’s been that long I’ve forgotten what it’s like with a new lover.””Are we?””Are we what?””New lovers?”In answer I reached out to try and pull the towel from her but she danced away saying, “Shower first, then we need to sort things out.”I had a quick shower at the same time managing to find some paracetamol to take the edge off my aching head.When I joined Denise back in the bedroom she was naked and in bed, patting it she made me sit next to her.”What happens next?” I said taking the lead.”What do you want to happen next?” Denise replied, “Is this just a drunken one-off quickie. If so then fine I can live with that, just, but… I’d rather not.””You mean you want to carry on. Us as lovers?””Yes.” A bald statement of fact, nothing to try and persuade me or to put me off. She wanted to continue to basically have an affair and was leaving the choice up to me. A smile was the answer she got, before I jumped on her and we had another round of hot sex, missing the breakfast with all the other girls. There were lots of catcalls and questions when we eventually joined the rest of the party, neither confirming nor denying if we had spent the night together. But a lot of people put two and two together and got five.So that was the start of our twelve-month long love affair and it wasn’t an easy time. It’s not easy for two working, married, mothers of teenage k**s to conduct an illicit lesbian affair. Time alone together was hard to find and led to us breaking up twice during that year together. I ended it the first time.I was full of guilt and remorse at cheating on Nigel my husband, I knew I was treating him terribly and I was also neglecting the k**s at an important time of their lives. I knew I loved Denise and the sex was great between us, but I also loved Nigel. I was torn and miserable, I’m sure Nigel was aware that something was going on but didn’t say anything to me. Eventually, I restarted the affair.The next time we split up it was Denise that both ended and then restarted things between us, this last time as we got together and discussed things lying in each other’s arms after making love we knew we had a choice to make. A choice that was not easy to make and would cause heartbreak to somebody, but as we looked at each other we knew what it was, it was the inevitable conclusion to that first night of passion between us.

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