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Intense cuckold trainingI have been married to my wife now for almost five years. We’ve had very kinky sex right from the time we started dating, things like role playing, being tied up, gentle smacking and fun stuff like that. At first, we took turns being dominant and submissive, but over time, and of course once we got hitched, I became more interested with being continually submissive. My wife was more than happy to oblige, and loved to rule over me. I have made it my daily routine to fawn over her and to see to her every need. For the last year or so, we have pretended to be involved in cuckolding and more hardcore slave activities. She pretends to cheat on me, and has started to call me more derogatory names, as well as almost never fucking me. I have to earn that after hours of oral and pleasuring her. A few weeks ago, we were watching femdom porn together, as she said she wanted to get a few new ideas. We watched a scene where a man was beaten and ridiculed by a dominant woman focusing on modifying his behavior. “That’s what you need I think.” “What’s that Mistress?” “Behavior modification of course silly”, she said with a giggle. “We play all these games where you’re a cuckold and I tease you about cheating, but we only play because I don’t think you can handle it.” She looked at me and said with a gentle nurturing voice, “I need you to handle it, I want you to be wimpy little slave forever.” I nervously responded, “Whatever your heart desires my love.” She became giddy with excitement. “Wonderful!” my wife squealed. “However, I think you need some outside training to get you where you need to be…don’t you?” “I guess so Mistress.” “Oh, I’m so excited…I’ll find the perfect Dominatrix to train you you and get it all set up.” Two weeks later my wife called me at work and told me that she had just had the best conversation with a professional dominatrix who offered her services to train me. Her name was Madam Elizabeth, and she was free tonight, so after work, I was to come home, shower, and then go to her studio which was a few towns over. “She told me that she is very strict, so watch yourself with her and do precisely what you are told, otherwise punishment is severe.” “Of course Mistress, I promise”. I hurried home and showered, and got ready to leave. My wife met me at the door, wearing almost nothing and looking very sexy, it was then I realized she would not be coming with me. She put her arms around my neck and told me how proud she was of me for doing this for her. “Just so you know, I told Madam Elizabeth that I wanted you to stop being a cuckold in fantasy only, but in real life too.” I nodded with fearful approval. “Oh, and I asked her to work on your behavior too. No more play games…just full time service and worship of me.” She gave me a hug and said while giggling, “Hurry or you’ll be late for class”. She then closed the door on me, and I was on my way.I arrived at the address, parked and walked up to the door. I buzzed the bell as instructed ahead of time, and walked into the building and found my way to Madam Elizabeth’s door which was slightly ajar for me to enter. I walked in and closed the door behind me. Madam Elizabeth was standing in front of me. She was striking looking. Tall with brown hair and eyes. Full figured, but more in shape than out of. She was wearing a pink blouse that showed her impressive cleavage, and a tight black leather skirt that went down below her knees. She looked to be in her mid 40’s, and was beautiful…and scary.“Hello loser,” she said calmly. “Hello Mistress” I said. “You are to refer to me as Madam. You’re wife is your Mistress, and she tells me you need a shitload of work.” “Yes Madam.” I barely had time to adjust to my new situation before she jumpedright into the session. “Let’s get started she said calmly but coldly. Remove all your clothes and put them neatly on that rack there.” I began to undress taking care not to be sloppy, however my pace seemed to annoy her. “Don’t take too long, this isn’t a striptease for my benefit”. Her gaze became a bit icier. I quickly removed all clothes, and stood before her naked, still with a lowered head.“First lesson you need to learn is that you must appreciate the discipline given to you. You need to not only accept it as your reality, but feel thankful for receiving it, no matter the amount of pain you endure. Understand?” “Yes Madam” I said with a subservient tone. She put her hand under my chin and raised it up so our eyes met. “No, you do not. You can’t, because you are stupid, worthless and not properly trained. How could you possibly assume that you know what I’m talking about?” She was direct and stern, and I realized that I made my first mistake of the session. “I’m sorry Madam “Being sorry is irrelevant. Your emotions, your feelings, your identity is irrelevant. Your behavior needs to be trained to react differently than it currently does. That takes time and dedication so do not assume that you have any idea what I’m talking about.” She was serious and not smiling. I stood there looking blank, but I was trembling on the inside. “Let me give you an example. Close your eyes.” I closed them as ordered. Two seconds later I felt a smack on my left cheek. While it wasn’t so hard as to really hurt, the surprise shocked me. My eyes popped open as did my mouth. I’m sure I looked wounded. “You see?” She folded her arms in judgment. “Your reaction to receiving discipline is entirely wrong. From now on, every time I slap your face, or punish you in anyway, you are to smile as if you are enjoying yourself. You need to show your appreciation to me, and smiling is the best way to do that. Do you understand?” She meant business with that last comment, so I responded quickly that I understood. “Hmm…let’s see.” With that, she hit me again on the same cheek. I know that I mustered a smile afterwards, but I also stupidly flinched as she was hitting me. That really angered her. “YOU DO NOT DARE MOVE AWAY FROM ME”. She grabbed both my shoulders and brought her knee up into my groin with a thud. I let a groan and went to the floor. “I’m sorry Madam”. She knelt down over me and with a much quieter voice, talked into my ear, “You are a piece of garbage. You suck at everything and you are a shitty submissive. However, you are here to learn to be better. To be the submissive your wife requires you to be. Do your part, soak up what I have to teach you, and do not flinch again.” She moved away, and gestured for me to stand up. I did so, ignoring my discomfort. Now, let’s try again. She stared hard at me, raising her hand slowly to see if I would react, and when I didn’t, she then laid another firm smack on my left cheek again. This time, I did not flinch. I smiled as quickly as the sting wore off. “Smile quicker!” anadolu yakası escort she snarled, and hit again…same cheek. I almost flinched, but held my ground. My face started to hurt, but I smiled none the less. “That’s better. Now, let me see those pearly whites”. I grinned wide for her. “Hmm”, she seemed amused. You are stupid aren’t you?” I smiled and nodded. She smacked me again, this time on my other cheek, I kept my happy face up. “You are not worthy of your wife’s attention and love are you? The question caught me by surprise, but I nodded and smiled. She grabbed the top of my head and forcibly nodded for me. “That’s right you pathetic loser. You don’t deserve her and you must be broken down to nothing so you can beg her again for a lifetime of service.” The face slaps were becoming regular now, spaced out in between degrading questions and statements. With each slap, I was quick to show my appreciation. With each inquiry I nodded while doing my best to grin. “Your wife deserves better than you. She deserves someone who can fuck her properly doesn’t she?” SMACK .. I nodded and said “yes Madam.” Your dick is as useless as the rest of your body. It’s too small, and too….white, isn’t it?” She really purred with that last comment. And of course I responded affirmatively. “Yes, your wife told me how you desire her to fuck only black men. What a lowly…SMACK….worthless…SMACK…wimp you are.” I agreed by nodding and smiling just as she instructed. “Well, this is an area we are going to have to explore aren’t we?” “Yes Madam I said right before another stinging slap to my face. This went on for several more minutes. Insult after insult, hitting me on both cheeks until they both were stinging, and both very red.She sat down in her chair. “Sit.” I took the seat in front of her. Her chair was one of those large comfortable brown leather chairs that looked more like a throne than a chair. What I was sitting on was hard wood, cold and not very big. Almost like a schoolroom chair for someone younger and small than I. I was forced to sit erect, struggling for proper room and comfort. “All right, I need to dig into your brain a bit to see where and what we can manipulate. I want to hear your masturbation secrets. All losers like you jerk off constantly, but never experience what you fantasize about. The time has come for you to admit them. First, do you try to jerk off every day? “Yes Madam”. “You masturbate to the thought of your wife getting fucked by black men yes?” “Yes Madam.” “Do you imagine her laughing at you while you’re watching her?” Her question made me think for a moment and I started to consider it for what she thought was too long. She grabbed the riding crop that was next to her chair, leaned up towards me and snapped me across my bare chest. “Ugh…” I moaned backwards. I couldn’t hide the pain it caused. “Oh…I’m sorry” she said sarcastically. “But you see, when I ask you a question, I expect an immediate answer. If I want you to think about it, I’ll tell you to think about it. Do you fucking understand?” “Yes Madam” “Do you get it why I had to hurt you just now?” “Yes Madam”. “THEN WHY DID YOU NOT SMILE SHITHEAD? She slapped me hard against my face. WHAP! The pain was electric, but I managed to put a grin on my face and did my very best to show my appreciation. She looked at me hard for a bit, and seemed satisfied that I finally got it, so she sat back in her chair and looked calmer though visibly disgusted with me. “Now…Do you imagine your wife laughing at you while you watch her fucking black men?” “No Madam… I simply never imagined that possibility.” I hoped that was the right way to answer, and that I wouldn’t get beaten. “Well” she said with a sly knowledgably smile. “Rest assured she does laugh at you. When I spoke to her on the phone yesterday, she laughed hard at the thought of you cleaning up her lover’s cum from her pussy. We both giggled at the thought of you preferring sex this way, and what it says about the type of man you are, or more importantly, the one you are not.” My head lowered and my heart sunk a tiny bit…but boy was I getting aroused. “She wonders if you’re gay you know?” I looked up with inquisitive eyes while hoping to hide my arousal in that thought. “Oh yes…I told her it’s a possibility that you always wanted to be gay, and probably fantasize about it all the time.” I didn’t react, but I did smile for her. She smiled back and raised her eyebrow knowingly and uttered with confidence. “Tell me…when you masturbate to the thought of being a faggot…what is your exact favorite fantasy?” This time I didn’t hesitate. The pain from my first cropping was still lingering, so I answered her question calmly and right away. “I like to imagine that I’m being forced by a woman to suck and play with another male slave she has in her possession.” “I see. Tell me more about that exact scene”, she demanded. Who is the man? How many are there? What do they look like?” I got ready to let out a personal admission for the very first time. “They’re never anyone I know, usually just one person, but sometimes more of a stable of men.” I felt my dick getting stimulated and that made me nervous. I wondered how she would react if I got hard in front of her. “The slave I’m forced to suck is white and mature, older than 60. Fully shaven, smelling clean. He’s tied up and blindfolded.” “Hmm..interesting.” She got up and started slowly walking around the room, and circling my chair. She had the crop in hand gently smacking the inside of her palm. “Does he cum in your mouth?” “Yes Madam.” Do you lick his balls?” “Yes Madam.” “Do you..” She didn’t go any further when she noticed my little dick starting to grow, not to mention producing a tiny dollop of glistening precum. “Well well well” she said in the most judgmental way. Look what happens when you talk about sucking cock.” I was tensing up, assuming that any moment she would beat me for getting an erection. “Do you think you’re allowed to get hard without my say so?” “No Madam…I am so sorry”. I bowed my head in full shame, which I could tell she sort of liked by her gentle laughing. “Remember, being sorry doesn’t matter. Right shithead?” “Yes Madam” “Look up.” I raised my head and was welcomed by slap after slap across both cheeks of my face. She must have hit me 20 times. My smiles hid the sharp pain I felt, and I did everything not to wince. When she finished, she said, “This is day one of your training. On day one all anyone can expect out of you is to be the dumb piece of shit you are. However our goal here is to get you to the point where you will never get hard without say so, never hesitate when questioned, and look forward and truly love the humiliation bestowed on you. It does not pendik escort happen over time, I get that…but get started realizing that this is who you will become if you expect to hold onto your wife,” she snarled. “I promise I will work hard at it Madam.” Really?” she said with little confidence in me. “Let’s see then if you can get to that next level then. Excuse me for a moment while I get my slave from the other room. He’s white, a little older than you and he has a huge cock that you will suck dry. Hope you’re ready.”I was horrified, and my face showed it. I had never done anything remotely gay, and even though it was part of my fantasies, I was terrified to do any real act. Madam Elizabeth saw the real fear in my eyes and was walking out the door when she abruptly turned around and started laughing at my reaction. “Oh you should see your face you little maggot. If you were wearing pants right now, you’d be peeing in them.” She squatted down where I was sitting and brought her eyes to mine and said, “I was just k**ding. I don’t have any slave in the next room.” My heart came back out of my stomach, and I let out a sigh of relief. SMACK! “Today is your first session, no real cock to suck. Next session however…” Her voice trailed and my thoughts went over the probability that I would soon be performing oral sex on a man for her pleasure. She arose and walked to a large closet in the corner of the room. I could see that it contained a vast collection of whips, restraints, dildos and everything else you could think of. It took her only a second to find what she was looking for. She brought it out, closed the door and walked by me to the wall a few feet away. Then, with a firm thrust, she stuck a large suction cupped dildo to a vertical metal beam on the wall. “Get over her loser.” I got off the chair, and crawled over to the wall, knowing that I was not worthy enough to stand. I positioned myself right in front of the erect toy. It was large, about 8 inches, and thick, thicker than most real penises I assumed. It also had balls at the base that actually dangled a bit. I could see that there was fake hair sticking out of the balls, kind of like doll’s hair. “It’s time to practice shithead. Get on this thing and show me how you suck cock.” I inched closer on my knees and calmly put my lips around the top of the dildo, then almost immediately, started sucking. It was so different then my wife’s dildos that were made of hard plastic. It was hard, but the outer layer had a more malleable rubber surface that was softer, and slid with the shaft. Pretty realistic actually. “Suck that cock loser. Do it well”. She started walking slowly around me while I performed. Her heeled shoes echoed on the hard wood floor. After about 30 seconds, she let me know what she thought of my technique. WHAP! “Ummph” the crop swat on my ass stung right away. “Suck it better! You need to get into it make me believe you like the taste.” I began to get lost in it, using my tongue, gyrating my hips while I more passionately sucked on the fake dick. “And don’t ignore the balls!” WHAP! Another stinging swat. “Uggh..” I got lower and went to work on the fake balls that felt strange in my mouth. The fake hair really tickled, and gagged me a bit, but I didn’t dare stop though. I wanted to show Madam Elizabeth I was capable of learning, and of course, I didn’t want to get hit too much. “That’s it, there you go…I can see how you like it.” She yanked my hair and pulled me off for a second, “You need to love it though right?” I nodded and remembered to smile. She shoved my face back on the dick. “Cmon…suck it like you need the cum from it to survive. Suck it to get it out of there”. I went crazy on it like she commanded. Sucking and licking up and down the shaft, working the balls, deep throating as best I could. For what seemed like an eternity, she watched me work the toy, walking around me and occasionally laughing. When she saw enough, she kicked me in the ass while saying, “Okay, back up and turn around on your hands and knees.” I did as she instructed. She walked over to a nearby table and picked up what looked like a tube of lubricant. I knew what was coming. In a few minutes, I’d have that huge dildo up my ass. I just hoped I could do it. Madam Elizabeth started humming to herself as she removed the dildo from where it was, to a lower position on the wall. She then slid two rubber gloves on that she had picked up with the lubricant. Squeezed out a generous portion of gel from the tube, and without any hesitation or mention, proceeded to lubricate my asshole region, both inside and out. She was aggressive and didn’t seem bothered about intruding me. She just hummed. And I just took it, trying my hardest not to react. After about a minute, she took off the gloves, threw then a can near the wall, and said “Now. Get your ass on that cock. Move it.” I turned my body so that my back and ass were away from the wall and proceeded to back towards the dildo. I got to the tip and slowly but steadily let it enter by ass. It was large, and pretty painful, I started breathing heavily and groaned as it slowly stretched my ass. “Aww…does it hurt?” she said sarcastically. “Yes Madam.” “Well that’s too fucking bad. Now get it all the way in you.” I inhaled deeply, and relaxed all my muscles so it could slide in. Slowly but surely, my ass took it all, and my body was touching the wall flat with the base of the dildo. “Rock back and forth like you’re getting fucked.” I did as she commanded. At first slowly because it hurt too much, but after a minute I sped it up to a slow steady pace. Madam Elizabeth walked in front of me, lifted my and spit in my face. “You are a total gay fuck pig aren’t you?” “Yes Madam” I groaned. SLAP! “I’m sorry, what did you say?” She hit me because I wasn’t smiling I realized. “YES MADAM”, I said confidently with a good sized grin. “That’s better”. Now fuck that dick hard and fast. Show me how you like to get fucked.” I did just as she ordered, picking up the pace and acting like the whore she instructed me to be. I was starting to really get into it, and the large toy was going in and out, in and out, and my ass was slapping the wall with each thrust. My dick was painfully hard dripping with pre-cum. She saw that and let out a snicker. “Look how hard you are?” There was no denying it anymore. I was incredibly excited and loving the joyful pain my ass was enduring. “I knew it, you’re nothing more than a faggot slave bitch…ARENT YOU?” She yanked my head up to hers. “Yes Madam”, I said while shuddering and smiling. She walked over to the closet again, reached in, got something and walked back over. She leaned down to me and put a metal dog dish on the floor under my cock. “Jerk your cock into tuzla escort there now. You have 60 seconds to cum. MOVE IT!” I started jerking furiously. With my left hand, I pounded my dick, while I was keeping balance with my right hand on the floor. The dildo was deep inside me and felt bigger as I tensed up trying to cum quick. Madam Elizabeth towered over me throwing rapid insults. “Let’s go shit head, you cum when ordered. This is how you get to cum, with a dick in your ass you loser.” It didn’t take long to get close, I started to gasp and pant, and she know I would soon blow. “Your wife doesn’t need your pathetic dick anymore. She’ll have plenty of big black ones to choose from” You’re nothing.” Thewwth! Her saliva hit the top of my forehead and dribbled down to the top of my nose. “Thank you Madam” I said appreciating her spitting on me. I was getting ready to explode and I then uttered “Madam may I come?” I was really puffing and moaning through the question. “DO IT AND DON’T MISS THE FUCKING BOWL!” she growled. I let out a “AHHAAAGGH” and blew a huge load into the dog bowl. Tons more than I usually can jizz out. I couldn’t stop…for about 15 seconds I shot out small amounts with each orgasmic thrust. When I finished I looked with amazement at how much was there. Easily 3 tablespoons. “Done?” She sounded impatient. Come off that dildo and put your head in that bowl. I slid off the huge dick, and my asshole puckered close with a tinge of hurt. I crawled around 180 degrees, and put my head just above the bowl. “Now, you have 30 seconds to slurp that up. Get it all in your mouth and down your throat. I don’t want to see a drop unfinished, and don’t you dare spill any. You do and I’ll whip you 50 times.” I got my head in there and started lapping up my cum. It was still warm and very gooey. I ignored how gross it was though and slurped and sucked it all in my mouth. I was quick and careful not to let any get out. I wanted to show here I could do what she ordered without issue. In less than 30 seconds I had eaten all my semen up. I even licked all around the edges to be sure. “What a pathetic loser you are.” She laughed and seemed really amused now. “Standup!” I got up quickly. She got right in front of me, and starred with her cold brown eyes into mine. I cowered and lowered my head. “You are just what I expected you to be. A total subservient pussy.” I nodded but kept my head bowed. “You are a wimp, a piece of shit, and not a real man are you?” “No Madam, I’m not.” She snickered and seemed pleased by my embarrassment. “Your wife sent me sent me her servant husband, after a few more sessions, she will get back a cuckold faggot husband who sucks cock and cum and will do anything she commands for the rest of her life. Isn’t that so?” “Yes Madam” I said remembering to smile. “All right, get that dildo off the wall and take it in the bathroom there. Clean it completely with soap. Clean yourself up too, get dressed and be out here in a few minutes.” “Yes Madam” I released the dildo from the wall and hurried into the bathroom. While in there cleaning the toy and myself, and took a quick moment to myself. Looking in the mirror I whispered “wow”. I couldn’t believe the session I just endured. It was incredible and was nothing like anything I ever experienced. I crossed a threshold, and was both scared and excited to tell my wife and take it to the next level, though all the gay activities were not going to be easy to admit to.After 5 minutes or so, I came out of the bathroom to see Madam Elizabeth on the phone and smiling in her conversation. She motioned to me and to my clothes which I took to go get dressed. I was halfway through when I realized that she was talking to my wife on the phone. My heart raced wondering what she had already heard about. “Oh my god yeah”, Madam Elizabeth responded. “He took it in the ass like a seasoned fag. Told me how much he loved it even. Hmm? If you tell him to of course. No No…you don’t need to ever ask him again, anything you desire or want to embarrass him with, will forever be entirely up to you.” I could only imagine what my wife was thinking of me and I soon found out. Madam Elizabeth walked to me with the phone extended out to me. “Your wife wants to speak to you”, she said. “Thank you Madam”, I took the phone. “Hello Mistress”, I said to my wife. “Hello my little slave” she said in the familiar sweet voice my wife had while sexually teasing me. “I heard all about your session, and what a nasty cuckold cum eater you are becoming. I’m so happy you are taking your training seriously.” “Thank you Mistress”. “Do you really fantasize about being gay? With OLD MEN”, she asked while slightly laughing. My stomach turned a bit, but there was no looking back anymore. “I do Mistress”. “Wow” she said. “For how long now?” I looked up and saw Madame Elizabeth glaring at me, so like a trained pet, I stood up straighter and gave her a more complete answer. “For several years Mistress. It’s been a continuing fantasy of mine…. to be humiliated that way, and.” My wife cut me off, “You never wanted to act on it in all that time?” “No Mistress, it was just a fantasy.” I smiled slightly towards the Madam with my head pointed down…”I always use to fantasize that you were in control of my bisexuality and had me partake it when it pleased you.” Madam Elizabeth let out a laugh, my wife heard it and laughed loudly and said..”Yep! Well my love…that fantasy is going to become a reality. I hear your next session will inolve you sucking off another slave. Madam says she has the perfect slave to for your first gay experience.” I gulped…so nervous..so excited. I looked up slowly towards Madam Elizabeth and mustered a wimpy “Yes Mistress.” “Hmmmmm” she purred. “Maybe I’ll come with you and watch. Or…maybe I’ll do that on your 3rd or 4th session…make sure you’re REALLY trained before I visit, you know?” “Yes Mistress, of course.” “I figure after the 4th session you’ll be perfectly ready to clean out my pussy after I get fucked by a black guy right?” “Yes Mistress” I said eagerly suprising myself. “Wonderful honey! I have an idea…How about you come home, make me a nice dinner, bathe me, give me one of those special back rubs of yours…while I can surf the sites looking for my new black boyfriend.” “Sound like a good idea?” “A perfect idea Mistress.” “Ooo goody! Hurry home then”, she then hung up. I hung up the phone, bowed my head low and said quietly..”She told me to hurry home Madam.” Madam Elizabeth walked slowly over to me, picked up my head with her index finer until I was gazing directly into her disapproving stare and whispered, “Then get the fuck out of here.” “Yes Madam.” As I headed towards the door, she said..” Be on time next week, I know my other slave will be.” “Yes Madam.” I left. My mind was spinning, is this really happening? Is this what I really want? I’m going to be bi, gay or worse now. This is my life…I got in my car and drove home, scared, proud, terrified, excited, but mostly nervous. But one thing for sure…I wanted more.

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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. Sarah fingered me until she made me cum in her hand.She licked my juices from her fingers and kept sucking on Victor.He lasted şirinevler escort just a couple minutes after me coming so hard.My beloved hubby came in my sexy girlfriend’s mouth as he moaned loud and arched his back. Little bitch Sarah swallowed all this semen, without wasting a single drop.Victor got up and went to the kitchen. Sarah stayed there on the carpet, looking at me and purring like a little kitten. My husband came back and grabbed my girlfriend’s wrist, making her stand on her feet. He then dragged Sarah upstairs. 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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Trained to be Daddy’s girlLike a lot of gay guys I had tried to hide and deny the fact I was attracted to other men. I’d been seeing Lynda for about eight months and we did have sex but I knew I wasn’t that good at it. I have to admit that I probably only pleased her sexually about 70% of the time and most of that was when I performed oral sex on her. I would think of having sex with men to make me orgasm and would go through the motions with her. Deep down I knew I was living a lie but back then it was quite taboo to be openly gay. I didn’t even know of any other gay guys and most of my friends away from work were female. Lynda’s parents disliked me and her Father would ask her “ If she was out with the faggot?” I know why, I liked to wear tight pants or jeans and he once accused me of wearing one of Lynda’s blouses when I showed up at her house to take her to the cinema. Luckily for me singers like Bowie were becoming fashionable so I did look trendy to some rather than looking like “ a faggot”. My favourite pants were a faded well worn pair of Levi 501s which had ripped across the bottom of the cheeks of my arse and worn thin where my cock had caused the denim to become almost see through. I loved them and wore them in the hope I would attract another man who might be tempted to stop and chat me up in them. Needless to say I never wore them around Lyndas parents!my own father had left when I was a baby and my mum had met and remarried a guy who didn’t have much time for me. He never said anything derogatory but I could see in his eyes that I was in the way. As soon as I left school I started staying out at friends houses or on odd occasions at Lyndas ( on the sofa of course). Then fate stepped in. One warm summers evening I was walking down the lane to where I caught a bus to Lyndas when I was aware of a big black car driving slowly along side me. I looked in to see who it was and saw a good looking guy with silver grey hair and beard, tanned with a lovely gleaming smile looking at me. He stopped and leant over and opened the passenger door. “ Hi, hop in and I will give you a lift” he smiled. My tummy flipped and I felt my cock tingle at the thought of finally getting together with another man. I slid in on the cream leather seats and smiled as he leaned over and fastened my seat belt for me. “It’s a bit awkward to fasten if your not used to it” he chuckled. I istanbul escort could smell his manliness as his big arms stretched across me. “ where is it your headed?” He asked as he sat back into his drivers seat.I lied and said I was just walking over to a friends to see if he was home.” I couldn’t help looking at you in those sexy jeans” he smiled. “ You look very sexy in them” he said looking directly into my eyes. I blushed and stuttered “ Thank you”He laughed and held out his hand” John” he smiled as he held my hand” Steve” I said as my cock leaked pre cum at his touch.Hed said I looked sexy, stopped to pick me up, there was no doubt I was going to have sex with him. He eyed the worn part of my jeans at the front. My hard cock was visible and a wet spot was forming because I was so turned on. “Do you fancy swinging by my place first and I can drop you off at your friends after I see what’s causing that bulge?” He smiled” I’d love that” I said. My mouth was dry and I was trembling with nerves but John noticed and stroked my throbbing cock through the denim.” Don’t be nervous babe” he said gently. “ It’s my first time” I almost shouted it at him I was so scared.” Hopefully not your last with me!” He teased and we set off toward his house . It was a big white modern building, surrounded by fields and I realised John was very well off. His garage was bigger than my mums house. He laughed as I told him that and said it was way too big for just him rattling around in it.He told me to stay put as he jumped out and came around to my door. He unlocked the seatbelt and helped me down by holding my hand as I stepped down from his vehicle.He kept hold of it as he locked the doors and led me up to the front door of the house. “ I really like the look of you Steve” he smiled “ Hopefully we can make this a regular thing” he said lovingly. “ I’d really like that John” I said. I was a little less nervous now. We had talked for the hour or so it had taken to drive to his house and we got on very well and he really did put me at ease. He told me he would make my first time one that I would remember for all the right things and not because it hurt or wasn’t pleasant. “ At least that the plan” he laughed as we stepped into the large reception hall . Everything was painted white with white marble floors. avcılar escort He led me into the main room and told me to get comfortable on the large white leather sofa. He went to get us drinks and returned in just a pair of tight light blue shorts. He was gorgeous. Flat muscular tummy with large bodybuilder thighs and chest. His big arms made the glasses of red wine look like toy ones.” You can get undressed if you like” he smiled as he sat next to me “ Here, let me help” he grinned. he had brushed his teeth and I could smell how fresh he was. I slowly took off my top and groaned in ecstasy as I felt his mouth suck my right nipple. His hands had my belt and jeans open in seconds and I raised my bottom as he expertly removed them in one go. “ Stand up a minute baby” he said and slipped my Red Kicker boots off and my socks as I held him for balance. “Wow, what a gorgeous slim little boi we have here” he said as he stroked my bottom and pulled me toward him” look at that little cock of yours leak” he said and slowly wiped his forefinger across the head of my rock hard cock and wiped the string of pre cum from it and beckoned me to offer my mouth. I moaned as he wiped it across my lips and licked it off “ No baby, don’t lick it off yet” He soothed, “ Leave it this time” he said. He looked me directly in the eyes as he repeated the moveI closed my eyes as he smeared it on my lips again and looked at him for direction. He pulled me down so I was knelt between his muscular hairy thighs and kissed me gently. I gasped and melted into his arms as we kissed passionately, our tongues darting in and out of each other’s mouths as the faint saltiness disappeared as I let myself go completely with a man for the first time. I knew this was right. It felt nothing like sex with Lynda. I wanted it, yearned to be in his arms and stroked his muscular chest as he held my bottom in his firm hands.” I want to keep you forever” he said softly as he motioned for me to remove his shorts. They also had a wet spot where his big hard cock had leaked as he stripped me naked and had me kneel before him.” Oh John” I swooned like a silly little girl “ please keep me” I gushed. I had never seen another mans cock in real life and now I had both my hands on one. John smiled and guided me to wank him gently and carefully and offered the head up to my şirinevler escort mouth and smiled as he nodded approval. My lips kissed the bead of pre cum and I licked and took the large head into my mouth as he moaned his approval. My own cock throbbed and I almost burst into tears as it jerked and the feeling of an orgasm ran through my body like an electric shock. My cum spurt onto his feet as my body trembled . He smiled and pulled my head down onto his cock. “ Good boi” he said softly “ your first orgasm with me today, let’s see how many times I can make you cum before you have to run away” He soothedI took to sucking his cock like I had done it a thousand times. I knew what to do, sucking, licking and kissing the shaft and balls as he moaned in delight. His fingers had found my hole and I had sucked on them to wet them knowing exactly what was next. His forefinger worked me into a frenzy as my cock grew hard again and he kissed my mouth like I had never been kissed before. I felt d**gged as I let him position me onto the arms of the leather chair and raised my bottom up for him to use as if it was the most natural thing in the world. I shuddered as his tongue explored my hole and wet me ready for my fucking. I started to cry and he stopped and asked what was wrong and we both burst out laughing when I said I was crying because I was so happy ! He slid the head in nice and gently and worked my hole for what seemed like an hour until I gasped as I felt the full length of his cock enter me. My legs trembled uncontrollably as his rhythm started to bring me to another orgasm. More cum dropped then squirt from my cock onto the leather chair as he grabbed my hips and pulled me up and down until he started to groan and I felt him tremble and shudder as his throbbing cock unloaded inside me. He carried on fucking me and got hard again. I wasn’t complaining. I was absolutely in pure love at this moment. I couldn’t stop myself from begging him to fuck me and cum in me again. “ Fuck yes, you sexy little bitch” he said and drove his shaft deep inside me making me sob as the pain hit me.” Your not going anywhere tonight” he said menacingly. Your going to get fucked over and over again” he said sternly” Yes Sir” I said as he banged his balls against mine . These words made him cum inside me again and he grabbed at my hips and shuddered another load into me.He fell onto the sofa and dragged me onto him, kissing me passionately and stroking me gently”You are so fucking sweet and gorgeous” he said softly as he stroked my hair from my eyes. I was dripping in sweat from passion and from the pain. My thighs ached from being spread on the chair arms and my hole throbbed as if he was still deep inside me. Part two two to follow

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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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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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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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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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Birthday SurpriseJulie Parks tired pulling on her arms but found herself too tightly bound to move them more than a couple of inches. She couldn’t help but think just a several hours ago her world had been totally different but here she was nude, kneeling on a couch, her ass sticking up in the air, her arms pulled tightly out to the sides, with her chin resting just over the back of the couch, leaving her feeling helpless and exposed.The biggest thing though was she’d never been more turned on in her life. She dropped her head forward, spilling her long red hair over the couch as she wiggled and squirmed, unable to keep still.She could feel the juices running out of her inflamed pussy and down her legs leaving hot trails of slick wetness, another thing she’d never experienced before.She wished she could see what was going on but the damn blindfold covered her startling sapphire blue eyes preventing that and she was panting and breathing so hard it was difficult for her to hear anything around her.She gasped as she felt something hard brush against her swollen labia and she wiggled her hips.”Please,” she moaned softly.”Please what?” she heard the low husky voice behind her ask as two hands gripped her hips and the hard thing teased a little deeper into the entrance of her aching pussy.Julie felt her face flush all the way down onto her chest. She’d never been so embarrassed or felt so humiliated. She was being asked to say things that she’d never thought she would say, using words that she had never uttered before.”Oh God, please just fuck me,” she begged, her mind going wild with lust.”There, that wasn’t so hard, now was it,” she heard as her one ass cheek received another sharp blow, sending more waves of pain/pleasure down into her core, adding even more juices to those all ready flowing out of her.A small part of her mind couldn’t help but think this had been a night and morning of many firsts and she was now about to experience another. She was about to be fucked for the first time and lose her virginity.Something she didn’t think she’d do until she was married and certainly not to the person she was going to.Then all thought was driven from her mind as she felt the person behind her thrust forward, breaking through that little piece of flesh that had signified her purity and her eyes widened in surprise/shock.It hurt more than she expected, but then the pain began to subside as the hard member was worked deeper inside of her until she felt the hips of the person fucking her come to rest against her ass.”Fuck Lisa,” she cried out as her lover began to slowly thrust in and out, giving her such exquisite pleasure, she found it hard to comprehend.”Jeez Jules, you are so fucking tight,” her girlfriend and new lover, Lisa said softly as she pistoned in and out of Julie’s cunt.”Uh,” the young redhead grunted, too overcome by what she was feeling to say anything articulate.Lisa began to speed up slightly as she felt her ‘victim’ begin to loosen up and accept the large dildo she was wearing.”Oh fuck . . . fuck . . . fuck . . .” Julie cried softly, with each thrust into her.”I told you you’d enjoy this,” Lisa remarked smugly, “And it’s only going to get better.”The young redhead was already experiencing the most intense pleasure she’d ever experienced. Coming from a rather strict family, she’d only attempted to masturbate a few times and because she’d been afraid of being overheard or caught, she had never managed to make herself have an orgasm.She could feel her vaginal muscles throbbing and pulsing, driving a growing pressure deep inside of her that was making her frantic with desire.She grunted out in surprise when Lisa slapped her once again.”God I love your ass,” the young blonde sighed, watching Julie’s ass turn an even deeper pink.Grinning devilishly, she reached down and coated her fingers with Julie’s sweet, hot, slippery nectar and began to run them around the tight little rosebud she saw staring up at her.”Lisssssaaaa,” Julie hissed as she felt a thrill run through her as her lover touched her where no one had ever done before. She couldn’t believe how wonderful it felt, adding to the intense pleasure she was experiencing.Lisa wasn’t done and with her grin growing, she pressed her index finger into the tight little rear opening.”Ahhhh, Fuck, Fuck,” Julie screamed as she felt her rear orifice being invaded for the very first time.The fire and pressure inside her grew exponentially and she thought she was going to pass out from the intensity of it all.Feeling the redhead’s frantic motions, Lisa began to pound into her lover’s pussy as hard as she could, matching each thrust with the movement of her finger in her ass.With each thrust she was receiving, Julie could feel her breasts and nipples rubbing forcefully against the fabric of the couch, adding to the fantastic feelings that were racing through her body.”Oh . . . oh . . . OH . . . Ahhhhhhhh!” Julie screamed as her orgasm tore through her, sending her to heights she hadn’t dreamed possible let alone experienced in her nineteen years.A kaleidoscope of colors exploded behind her tightly closed eyes and her lower body collapsed as her legs straightened, the muscles in them spasming, forcing the artificial cock in her pussy to slip out, leaving it feeling suddenly empty.Only the finger in her ass kept adding to the unbelievable pleasure she was feeling.Lisa slowly withdrew her finger and she looked down on her lover’s sweaty, quivering body with a smug smile. Happy birthday,” she breathed lowly.”Umm,” Julie replied, too overcome for the moment to speak, the echoes of her orgasm still ricocheting around inside of her.Lisa began to tenderly rub her hand over Julie’s ass and back, taking great satisfaction that she had been able to give the redhead such a wonderful orgasm.It wasn’t until she reached down to remove her strap on that she noticed the traces of blood on the dildo that she realized she’d just taken her friend’s virginity.She stood there stunned for a moment but then a smile crept onto her face. She knew she’d given Julie the best possible experience at losing her virginity, knowing that none of the guys their age would have been able to come anywhere close in pleasuring the redhead as she’d been able to do.Slipping her harness off she went and untied istanbul escort the ropes that bound the redhead’s hands and arms. Once she had that accomplished, she returned to the front of the couch, sat down and drew Julie’s limp body into hers.She removed the blindfold and gave her lover a tender gentle kiss and she smiled when she felt herself being kissed in return.Julie’s eyes fluttered open and she sighed contentedly. She couldn’t believe how wonderful she felt in the afterglow of the experience she had just under gone.She glanced up into Lisa’s eyes, and sighed deeply at the look of love she was receiving. She let her eyes drift shut once again, snuggling her head into the blonde’s chest, pillowed between her luscious breasts and let her thoughts drift back to the previous evening.She arrived at Lisa Turner’s house, her best friend, for her birthday party. She was exceedingly excited because she was going to be spending the night, something her parent’s hadn’t allowed since she was thirteen and it was only because Lisa had sworn to them that there would only be other girls attending.She had looked at Lisa in surprise when she entered the family room and saw several guys among the people there.Lisa had just shrugged, explaining, “Several of the girls invited their boyfriends, but don’t worry, they’re not staying that late.”Julie had relaxed, figuring what her parents didn’t know couldn’t hurt her.She had made the rounds, accepting hugs, kisses on the cheek and “Happy Birthdays, from all her girl friends and just verbal greetings from their boyfriends.Lisa had thrust a glass of punch into her hand. She thought it tasted a little strange but shrugged it off, though different she found she liked the punch and drank it down quickly.Lisa had refilled it immediately with a big smile and if her eyes had a brightness to them, she figured it was because they were having such a great time.There was music playing and since all the guys were with their girlfriends, she didn’t find anything wrong with dancing with the girls and so what if it seemed that Lisa was her dance partner most often, they were best friends after all.She didn’t think anything of it when she started to feel a bit giddy, she was having so much fun. It wasn’t until much later when she began to feel a little dizzy that she realized there must be ‘something’ in the punch.When she asked Lisa about it, her friend had rolled her eyes, say “You’re freaking nineteen Jules, it’s about time you let loose a little.”She found herself giggling, realizing her best friend was right, and besides, her parents would never know. Lisa’s parents were out for the evening and none of her friends would tattle.She smiled at Lisa and accepted another glass of punch and let herself be led back out for another dance.It barely registered that the dance was a slow one and that Lisa seemed to be holding her rather close. She just sighed and thought it felt really wonderful the way the blonde’s body snuggled close into hers and she found herself a little disappointed when the dance came to an end.The next thing she knew she was sitting on the couch and she realized that everyone had left, well except for Lisa, who had just returned from seeing the last of the others out the door.Lisa had come in and sat down close to her and began playing with her hair. Julie found she liked it and smiled at her friend.The next thing she knew Lisa’s hand had trailed down onto her cheek in a tender caress and she found herself staring into her beautiful blue-gray eyes.”You are so beautiful,” Lisa whispered right before she leaned in and began kissing her.Part of her foggy brain had protested that she was kissing a girl, but it was Lisa, her best friend and it felt so wonderful. She sighed and as her lips parted the blonde’s tongue took the opportunity and gently entered her mouth.The normal kiss had felt wonderful but the open mouth, with tongue, kiss was a hundred, maybe even a thousand times better and she heard herself moan lowly.Julie found herself feeling things she’d never felt before. Her breasts and nipples ached and she felt a heat down between her legs, something so foreign to her.That little part of her brain tried protesting again but it was drowned out when Lisa’s hand drifted down and began to massage the side of her breast and her kisses became more insistent.Lisa’s mouth left hers, trailing kisses down along her jaw and onto her neck, causing her to turn her head to grant her easier access and she moaned louder, loving what she was feeling.Julie found herself confused when Lisa whispered into her ear, “It’s time for me to give you your birthday present.”She was pretty sure her best friend had already given her a gift when she had opened the others, but feeling her hot breath on her ear, followed by her tongue running around it and a gentle nip of her earlobe made her forget all about that.It wasn’t until she felt the cool air on her chest that she realized Lisa had unbuttoned her blouse. Her brain was trying to figure out whether she should protest or not but then Lisa unclasped the front closure of her bra, exposing her breasts and then capturing one of her nipples with her mouth, that she found herself lost in what she was experiencing.”Oh Lisa, that feels so good,” she murmured in appreciation.She sighed and moaned as she began to stroke her one hand down through Lisa’s long blonde hair, loving what her friend was doing to her.Her moans deepened as she arched her back, thrusting her breast forward into Lisa’s hot mouth as the blonde switched breasts and captured the nipple she had just left with her fingers, rolling the hard nub between them, adding to the wonderful sensations.Julie leaned forward when she felt Lisa’s other hand begin to tug at her blouse, helping as best she could to get it off.As much as she was enjoying what Lisa was doing to her breasts, she realized that the heat between her legs was increasing and she could feel a dampness there that she had never experienced before. On top of that she felt her pussy aching and throbbing begging for some attention of its own.Then as if Lisa had read her mind, she whispered “Patience, my love.”Julie felt a shiver run through her as she heard Lisa refer to avcılar escort her as her love and she found herself reveling in the thought.She gasped as the blonde began to kiss her way down onto her abdomen and she felt herself becoming even wetter than before.She eagerly lifted her hips and buttocks when she felt Lisa tug at her skirt, wanting to get it off as quickly as possible.She moaned deeply when she felt her panties slide off her along with her skirt as the cool air hit her wet pussy, further inflaming her desire.She gasped again when she felt Lisa run her fingers through her fiery pubic hair, though she was slightly confused when she heard her murmur, “We’ll have to do something about this.”That thought flew from her mind as Lisa’s fingers gently rubbed along the outside lips of her slit, making her groan, wanting her to touch her where her pussy was aching and throbbing.But the young blonde seemed in no hurry and just continued to run her fingers around the outside of her outer lips, driving her crazy and making her wetter and wetter.”Please . . .” she heard herself beg lowly. She had never felt like she did at the moment but she didn’t care. All she wanted was relief from the deep aching want deep inside of her.Lisa smiled and began to run her fingers inside of Julies outer labia. It felt wonderful as she fulfilled one of her fantasies.She gathered some of the slick fluid and spread it up through her slit and around the little nub she found just beginning to peak out of its hood.Her smile grew when she felt Julie arch her pelvis into her touch as she moaned deeply.Keeping her finger where it was, she slipped down between the redhead’s legs and after taking a good look at the way her pussy was opening, she couldn’t help but be satisfied with the way things were going.She found herself staring at Julies slit. The outer labia were now fully engorged as were the inner labia, opening up her slit, exposing the bright pink entrance of her vagina. To her it looked like some exotic flower in bloom, covered with a glisten nectar.Eager to continue her seduction of her best friend, she lowered her mouth, covering as much of her sex as she could. She moaned almost as much as Julie did, loving the sweet, tangy taste. She began lapping up as much of the sweet nectar as she could, swallowing it as soon as she had a mouthful.She moaned again, enjoying the way the slick fluid coated the inside of her mouth and tongue. It surpassed anything she had dreamed of and she redoubled her efforts to gather more.Julie was beyond comprehension, the feeling of Lisa’s mouth on her pussy and her finger playing with her clit was overwhelming her senses.She felt the pressure building inside of her and she thought she’d die if it wasn’t released soon.She grabbed her own breasts, pinching the nipples hard, adding to what she was feeling.Lisa kept up her assault on Julies genitals, licking, sucking and nibbling her labia and the entrance to her pussy, all while keeping her fingers busy on her now engorged clitoris.She felt the redhead’s muscles begin to tremble and tense, letting her know that Julie was close to cumming.She lifted her head for a moment and she looked up at Julie’s face that contorted as she neared her release. “Cum for me, Jules,” she breathed huskily before she dove back down and began to lick and suck harder than ever.As Lisa’s mouth returned to her pussy and she had heard her tell her to cum, that’s all it took to set off Julie’s orgasm.She felt the ball of pressure deep down in her lower abdomen burst, spreading hot, electrical sensations racing through every part of her body.”LISAAAAAAA!” she screamed as the ecstasy she was feeling overwhelmed her senses.Lisa’s head was thrown back as Julie’s back arched, thrusting her hips up hard, lifting her buttocks clear of the couch. She hung there for several long moments as she shuddered and quivered as her orgasm hit her.Then with a explosive exhale, she collapsed back, her limbs quivering as she came down off the pinnacle of her orgasm.Lisa quickly climbed up and took her lover in her arms, gently caressing and kissing her.Slowly Julie’s eyes fluttered open and she smiled up at her friend. “That was awesome,” she breathed out huskily, barely able to speak as she tried to recover her breath.”I’m glad you enjoyed it,” Lisa whispered in reply, a smug smile on her face.She held and comforted Julie until she had recovered and wasn’t breathing so hard any more.”Come on,” Lisa said as she rose, pulling Julie up after her.”Where are we going?” Julie asked in confusion.”To take a shower and then to bed,” the blonde replied with an indulgent smile.”Oh, okay,” Julie replied, happy to let Lisa take the lead. She still felt a little light headed and she wasn’t sure if it was because of the punch she had drank or if it was from the experience she had just had.Julie was relaxing in the shower, with Lisa pampering her by washing her body and shampooing her hair when she looked at Lisa in a near panic. “When are your parents due home?””Don’t worry, they’re actually away for the weekend,” the blonde reassured her.”Umm, thank goodness,” Julie sighed as she relaxed once more, causing Lisa to giggle.After taking care of Julie, Lisa quickly washed herself and shampooed her hair. Shutting off the water, she helped the redhead out of the tub/shower and dried her off.Julie was surprised when Lisa folded the towel and placed it on the counter next to the sink, patting it, saying “Hop up here.”Though confused, Julie did as she was told. She looked on in wonder as Lisa opened a drawer and took out a pair of small scissors, a razor and a can of shaving cream.”What’s that for?” she asked naively.Lisa just smiled as she made Julie lift her legs and place her feet on the counter.Julie blushed as she felt very exposed, her legs splayed, leaving herself open to Lisa’s inspection.Lisa ran her fingers through Julie’s pubic hair. “I said we were going to do something about this,” she replied smugly.Before she could protest, Lisa had grabbed the scissors and began to trim her pubic hair, cutting it short except for a small tuft on her mons.Though shocked, Julie found herself smiling and enjoying Lisa’s gentle touch. She watched with a little trepidation as the blonde spread the şirinevler escort shaving cream and grabbed the razor.Lisa felt Julie tense. “Just relax, I’m not going to hurt you,” she murmured reassuringly.Julie watched in awe as Lisa deftly remove all traces of her hair except for the small tuft, even doing down and around to her tight little rosebud.She shivered as Lisa wiped away the last traces of the shaving cream, not believing how more sensitive she felt.She moaned softly when Lisa applied a small amount of moisturizing lotion and she blushed when she saw the way the blonde smiled at her.Without a word, Lisa held out her hand and helped Julie down and led her into the bedroom.Before she knew it, they were in bed and she snuggled into Lisa’s side, sighing contentedly she drifted off to sleep.When Julie woke up it was because she felt someone massaging her breast. She couldn’t help but moan, it just felt so wonderful.Right after she moaned she heard a giggle. “Well, it’s about time you’re finally up.”Opening her eyes she found Lisa sitting up beside her, grinning at her.”Mornin,” she replied sleepily, though as Lisa played with her breast and nipple she felt herself becoming more alert with every passing second.Just when she felt herself getting wet, Lisa rolled over and bounced out of bed. “Breakfast time,” she called back over her shoulder with a blazing smile.”Damn morning people,” Julie muttered with a frown as she slowly followed. She couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed that Lisa had gotten her worked up and then abruptly stop.She looked around for a robe or something to throw on but then she realized that Lisa had been naked so with a shrug she followed her friend down into the kitchen.She felt a little awkward at first and she hoped she’d get over it. She giggled when she entered the kitchen when she saw her blonde friend leaning over pulling things out of the refrigerator. What she found so cute was the way Lisa’s ass was poking out of the apron she had put on.When Lisa saw her amused look, she giggled too. “One just doesn’t fry bacon in the nude,” she explained.She pointed at the breakfast bar, “Sit,” she directed forcefully but with a huge smile.Julie sat down but frowned. “Why can’t I help?” she pouted.Lisa sighed, giving her an amused look. “Okay, why don’t you get us some juice,” she suggested, a small wry smile forming on her lips.While Julie went to do her assigned task, Lisa chopped up some Monterrey Jack cheese and some left over ham. Once that was done, she checked on the bacon before she started scrambling the eggs in preparation for making an omelet.As she began to heat the second pan for the omelet, she removed the couple of strips of bacon she had started a little earlier than the others.Once the pan was ready for the eggs and she poured them in, taking a quick moment to crumble the two pieces of bacon she had just removed from the pan.Tending the eggs until just the right moment, she added her prepared fillings and deftly folded the omelet over.Lisa smiled at Julie when she noticed her staring at her.”I can never get it to come out so nice,” the redhead sighed.”All it takes is practice,” Lisa replied with a smile. “And if you want to practice you can come make me omelets any time you want,” she teased with a wink, her eyes sparkling merrily.”Maybe I just might do that,” Julie replied, though her cheeks were quite red.”Go, sit,” Lisa ordered, ignoring Julie’s red cheeks, something the redhead was extremely grateful for.As she brought the omelet to the breakfast bar, she grabbed a teapot that Julie hadn’t noticed before.After placing the omelet on the table, Julie watched in fascination as Lisa grabbed a small silver strainer and began pouring the tea through it.Seeing the redhead’s puzzled look, Lisa smiled. “I prefer loose-leaf tea. I think it tastes better and is fresher than those God-awful bags.””I usually have coffee because that’s what my parents drink,” Julie remarked, watching the dark reddish-brown liquid flow into her cup.”When I was a k**, my mom always had coffee in the morning, but I never acquired a taste for it,” Lisa replied with a shrug. “I found I preferred tea instead. This is an Irish Breakfast Tea and is a bit stronger than most regular teas, in fact in Ireland they usually drink it with milk, though I like mine with just sugar,” she added as she sat down and divided the omelet in half.She served Julie before herself. The redhead added some sugar to her tea and took a small sip. She figured she could add milk later if she needed too.”Umm, this is really good,” she said, earning her a smile from Lisa.They’d been eating and chatting for a while when Julie realized she was sitting there nude and eating breakfast. She found it rather interesting that it didn’t bother her in the slightest, it seemed so natural.”Hey, no fair,” she cried in mock anger, tugging on Lisa’s apron. “You’re getting a free look at me while you’re all covered up,” she complained.Lisa rolled her eyes and removed the apron. “There, is that better,” she huffed in faux irritation.”Much better,” Julie giggled.They were just finishing eating when Julie asked, “So what are we going to do today?””I know what I want to do,” Lisa growled lowly, her eyes feasting on Julie’s nude body.Julie looked at her in surprise for a moment and then with a squeal she jumped up and ran towards the family room.Lisa was hot on her heels and tackled her onto the couch, where she began to kiss her passionately.Julie moaned and felt herself getting wet, loving what her friend was doing to her. Her moans deepened as Lisa’s hands roamed her body, igniting fires wherever she touched.She groaned in frustration when the blonde stopped, opening her eyes she found Lisa staring at her intensely.”Do you trust me?” the blonde haired girl asked quite seriously.Julie felt her heart begin to beat faster, “Yes,” she whispered, her body tingling in anticipation.”Turn around and kneel on the couch,” Lisa instructed.A little hesitantly, Julie did as told. She gasped as Lisa slid a blindfold over her eyes.”Relax, I’m not going to hurt you,” the blonde whispered.Taking a deep breath, Julie tried to relax and was partially successful. She jumped a little when she felt Lisa take her one hand and slipped something over her wrist. It wasn’t until she did the same with the other that she became a little concerned.”Lisa?” she asked tentatively.”Shh, everything is going to be okay,” Lisa whispered.Julie snuggled into Lisa’s side, letting the memories slip away, content with where she was.Her eyes snapped open when Lisa whispered, “So do you want to fuck me?”

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