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It had been a great evening loads of support from the crowd as I performed my act. Once finished I got to my dressing room and was feeling really excited about the rest of the night. I was going to meet up with Holly at her club to meet Andre and Mac. I was bothered about it at first, but I would only go for it if I felt comfortable.

I had chosen a black Basque to wear and black heels. I placed them all in my hold all and continued to get myself ready, I slipped on a silky halter neck dress I pinned my hair up put my lipstick on, sprayed some scent threw those into the bag and I was ready to go.

I arrived at the club, Holly and me have pretty much free access in each of our clubs, everyone in each knows us well so there was never any trouble getting in. I went into the stage area, and saw Holly and the guys sitting at a table over the other side of the arena.

I got a drink, and walked over. “Hay lady” I said.

Holly got out of her chair and kissed me.

“Honey you made it come and sit.” she replied.

She introduced me to Andre and Mac, my first thoughts? well Hot! Andre was the better of the two and Holly was right they were well built, but I always have trust in her, as she has with me.

We began chatting and having a laugh, and things were going good, I was enjoying the men’s company and their flirty ways, Andre was hitting my lust buttons, I crossed my leg in his direction and as he looked at me and I gave him a look of want.

Holly was looking hot, wearing a black boob tube and black very short leather mini skirt with over the knee boots. She began to get my body tingling and my immediate thought was forget those two, I want you lady! I could not but keep looking over at Andre and he was turning me on big time.

I began thinking about him and Holly Hmm now a plan was building in my head, I lustfully began to think about those two together, and then me joining in, oh my this lot were driving me crazy!

We carried on talking for a good while, before long I wanted to get things going, I gave Holly a signal that it was time to move away from the table, she suggested we all head for her dressing room, so off we went. When we arrived there Andre and Mac sat down, and we went to the Bathroom.

“You ok with them Jessie?” Holly asked

“Oh yes indeed honey, and Andre? shit he is hot. So What are you going to get up to?” I asked.

“Oh don’t worry about me Jessie I am going for well lets just say a meeting.” Holly replied.

While I looked in the mirror Holly came up behind me and began to rub my tits. I turned my head and She gave me a deep kiss, our tongue’s began to dance. I just could not help myself so turned around and took her tits in my hands and massaged them as I teased her tongue back into my mouth.

Holly responded and slowly lifted my dress up over my hips then my tits, she went down and kissed them. Her skirt was so short and I began to rub her pussy, finding her clit I teased her with my hand. She went harder on my nipples as I then took her with my fingers, she loved it.

“Jessie oh fuck are you warming up? oh fuck!” Holly murmured as she took my tits.

“I just want you so bad Holly honey” I replied.

“Fuck you must stop! oh shit! they will be waiting!” replied Holly. She then turned around and rested her butt against the sink.

“They can wait a couple of minutes.” I answered.

I could not ignore her I went down and began to lick her, she was wet and wanted it. She lifted her right leg over my shoulder the heel digging into my back as I went incirli escort into her harder she was so wet and tasted so good. “Fuck yes take me oh fuck yes mmmm so good honey” She whispered.

Holly kept quiet So not to cause a distraction to the guys, it was my night with them and Holly would not want to get in the way, besides she had plans of her own. I carried on down on her until she came, it had to be quick, we had other things to do. We finished our interruption Holly then adjusted herself, gave me a long kiss and left.

“OK” I said to myself “let’s get this show on the road.” I stepped out of the bathroom and looked at them both, “Ok guy’s get yourselves ready, I will be out in a few minutes.” I turned around and went back in the bathroom. I un tied my dress and slid it off, I stood naked in front of the mirror and took my tits on my hands I began to rub them. Then worked them down to my pussy.

I stepped backwards and leant against the wall. The feeling of my hand stroking my pussy was so good, I offered my tit to my mouth and licked my nipple as I began to take myself with my finger.

I began to imagine Andre was fucking me I took myself harder, trying so hard not to scream out “oh fuck me Andre” I whispered as my body slid down the wall. Now sitting on the floor I had to finish myself off, and that I did.

Suddenly I realised where I was, I got up quickly and composed myself I changed into my Basque and put on my heel’s, adjusted my boob’s lipstick on and scent, I was ready. I was feeling so horny after that, and also after my quickie with Holly I needed to get off big time with those two.

I walked out to find them both sitting in chairs fully naked, and I could see Holly was not joking when she mentioned their build they were big.

“So how would you like to do this?” I asked.

“Hay come over here Jessie,” Andre replied.

I strolled over to him, leant over him with my hands on the back of the chair and kissed him, fuck he kissed good, I gave him my tongue and he accepted. I felt his hands go up and down my sides and onto my ass and he began to stroke it.

His hands were so strong. He moved his hands back up my sides and onto my tits, I offered them to his mouth and he rubbed and kissed them, then dropped my Basque off them. My nipples in his mouth as he pushed my tits together I wanted him.

I wanted to taste him badly so I worked my way down, kissing his chest down to his belly and

I was at his cock, very impressive. I knelt down and without delay I took him hard in my mouth.

“Andre you taste good” I said as I came off him.

My hands on his legs I began to quicken, his cock felt so good I wanted to fuck him till he came in my mouth, but I resisted as I wanted him in me. I carried on taking every inch of him, fuck he was so hard as my lips sucked on his tip. He grabbed hold of my head and forced me down onto him I wanted to suck every bit of cum out of him, I came off him and kissed all round his balls.

All of a sudden I felt Mac standing beside me offering me his cock, I came off Andre and took Mac. I wanked Andre as I sucked on Mac, Andre felt like steel, I really needed him in me, Mac felt just as good and I got to say I was loving this already, I faced Andre again and wrapped my tits around his cock and continued on Mac.

Andre then stood up and I had them both either side of my mouth, I pulled them closer and took them with my lips, then taking one cock after the other. Mac began to pump my mouth, he çengelköy escort was quite rough but I was loving it! I came off him and took Andre again, my lips sliding up and down him.

“Fuck Jess oh fuck yes!” He moaned in delight.

“Come on Andre fuck my tits again” I demanded.

He sat back down, and began to fuck my tits again slowly at first, then speeded up as I pushed them harder against him, with me now kneeling Mac walked behind me and went on his knees, I went up on my heels and he began to rub my pussy from behind fuck it felt good, I dropped my head back and Mac took my tongue onto his. There I was getting tit fucked and finger fucked.

I came off Andre and went on all fours and took Andre back in my mouth I then felt Mac’s cock rubbing against my ass he lowered it down onto my pussy and took me. He began to thrust in and out of me and I went with him, moving backwards and forwards, getting fucked and sucking Andre.

“Oh fuck yes Mac” I said coming off Andre for a second. I went back onto Andre, Mac felt so big doing me from behind his hands on my hips as he pounded me. All of a sudden Macs hands were just under my tits and he lifted me up right bent my leg up and held onto it. and began pumping me upwards I dropped my head back and threw my left arm around the back of his neck he threw his tongue into my mouth and I gave mine back.

Andre came over and stood in front of me and began to kiss my tits his tongue on my nipples.

His mouth drove me crazy and I began to ride Mac’s cock. I suddenly wanted them both in me, fuck I had no idea where that came from!

“Mac do my ass.” I pleaded. He came out of me and managed to insert himself into me. I felt tight with my ass wrapped around his cock.

“Oh fuck Yes Mac oh fuck yes” I screamed out.

“Andre fuck me now I want you” I panted at him.

He wet his hand and rubbed my pussy, it was wet enough “just get it in there” I thought. Andre then with a bit of adjustment took me with his cock he began thrusting into me fuck, I can’t explain the feeling it was just so, so good.

I was gone, all my worries were stupid, I was loving this, Mac fucking me from the back, Andre fucking me from the front oh fuck yes. To get a better penetration I hooked my legs up around Andre’s waist he drew closer to me taking my tits again with his mouth. that was much better, Mac got into me much better and deeper, they both pumped away I could feel every thrust both ways.

“Oh fuck yes harder come on harder!” I yelled, I put my arms back around Mac’s neck, Andre supporting me by the legs, Andre felt so good,

I never imagined I would be getting it like this!

As much as I was enjoying myself, I wanted their cocks in my mouth again, I moved off them, and knelt down in front of them, I took them one at a time going on them deeply. I kept this up for a few minutes, and stopped and took Andre by the hand, and led him to Holly’s bed.

I laid Andre down and gave him a 69, Mac came over and knelt on the bed next to my face. I turned my head took him again in my mouth as Andre licked and fucked me with his mouth. Mac began pumping his cock in my mouth as I wanked at Andre’s cock, I then took Andre again in my mouth, then back to Mac I sat up and moved down on Andre, “Come on do my ass Andre its your turn.”

I lowered myself onto him, and he began to pump away straight away, I leant back on my hands and Mac took me in my pussy I began to cum I did not know what name to scream out as they fucked escort bayan beyoğlu me.

“Awww fuck yes oh yes fuck me oh fuck yes, yes! harder Andre harder! Oh yes, mmm fuck yes” I screamed and came on Mac as he pounded into me.

We changed position, Mac laid down and I went on top, sucking on Andre as I rode Mac up and down,

Andre though began to cum I kept him in my mouth as he released himself in me. My mouth tightened around him so he could not escape.

He pulled out and went to the chair and watched me as I rode Mac. I began to cum again, rubbing my tits I began to undo the front of my Basque, and parted it away from my tits slowly, teasing Andre as he watched. I leant back as Mac pumped into me I began to feel him cumin, I quickened the pace as I wanted to cum with him.

“Pump me Mac Make me cum again ooh that’s the way yes let me feel you cum oh yes oh yes fuck yes keep fucking me fuck you feel so fucking good”

I came onto Mac as he came in me. I collapsed on the bed next to him and Andre came over and laid on the other side of me. I stroked each of them, and felt Andre getting hard again so I went down on him making the most of what he had left.

We laid together for a while, just touching each other and kissing. Before long they were both getting hard again I wanted more, I turned on my side and Andre moulded himself against my back and began to finger me from behind.

Mac positioned himself and I began to take his cock in my mouth. Andre quickened with his fingers, fuck I wanted his cock, I reached round and removed his hand and told him to fuck me.

Andre pushed his cock into me and began to pump me slowly, I took Mac into the back of my mouth and he began to thrust me. I moved my mouth up and down on him teasing him. I rubbed my tits as I had them both again, Andre then took hold of me and rolled onto his back with me on my back on top, he began to fuck me hard and cupped my tits.

“Oh Andre yes fuck me good, oh fuck yes!” I wanted him hard. “Yes that’s the way oh fuck

Oh yes mmm oh fuck yes! awwww harder fuck me harder Andre yes oh fuck yes oh so good”

Mac began to wank himself over my tits I stopped him and sucked him getting him harder my thick lips sucking on his end. He pulled out and continued to do himself over my tits until he shot his load over them, I took him in my mouth.

Meantime Andre was pumping away, I sat myself up and took him reverse cowgirl Mac was in the chair watching as I cupped my tits. I was loving this.

“Oh fuck oh fuck yes oh I wanna cum on you Andre oh fuck yes make me cum again Awww yes oh yes”

“Fuck Jess i’m cumin oh fuck I’m cumin.” Andre panted out as he pumped into me faster.

“yes cum Andre cum fucking cum in me, oh yes fuck I can feel you yes harder fuck me harder yes oh fuck Andre yes oh so fucking good oh fuck yes”

I began to feel him tense as he pumped into me and exploded in my pussy. “Oh fuck yes so fucking good oh fuck.” I came again and slowed my pace.

Still sitting on him, Mac came over and kissed me and took my tits one last time with his mouth. He walked off and went off for a shower, I came off Andre and laid next to him my leg bent up on his.

“So Andre honey did you enjoy that?” I asked.

“Oh fuck yes Jessie, that was good.” he replied.

“So if I said to you I want to see you on your own at some point would you like to arrange something?” I asked, I wanted him badly.

“Sure thing Jessie I will leave my number with you and we will meet up.” He replied.

“Cool and how about you me and Holly?” was My next question to him.

“Fuck yes even better, I must say Jessie I never knew you were like this.” He replied.

“Well Andre I know what I like, and I know what I want.” I replied, and yes I wanted it bad.

So I had my threesome and loved every moment of it. I wonder how Holly got on in her meeting?

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Anna hielt Wort. Es vergingen drei Tage, dann schickte sie mir eine Nachricht. Ich sollte mir ein leichtes Kleid anziehen und um 22 Uhr in ihre Wohnung kommen.

Ich zog mir ein Spagettiträgerkleidchen über und machte mich rechtzeitig auf den Weg.

Anna erwartete mich bereits, was ich schon merkwürdig fand. Normalerweise warte ich auf Anna. Noch bevor ich klingeln konnte, öffnete Anna die Tür.

“Ok Sabine, heute machen wir etwas ganz besonderes, du musst mir nur versprechen, nicht laut zu stöhnen, reiß dich zusammen. Wenn du kommst, dann leise. Ich will auch kein flehen und betteln hören. Du sprichst heute nur, wenn du von mir oder meinem Gast angesprochen wirst.”

“Du hast einen Gast?”

“Ja, hast du ein Problem damit?”

“Nein, ich war nur überrascht, dass du jemanden in deine Wohnung läßt.”

“Erklär ich dir später. Jetzt musst du schnell ein paar Sachen anziehen.”

Ich nicke. Anna legt mir Knebel und Halsband um. Dann fesselt sie meine Arme auf dem Rücken.

“Sorry Kleines, es kann sein, dass dein Kleid heut kaputt geht, ich kauf dir dann etwas neues.”

Sie küsst mich auf die Wange, dann legt sie eine Kette an das Halsband und führt mich in eines ihrer Zimmer. In diesem Zimmer war ich noch nie.

In der Mitte steht ein großer langer Tisch, bestimmt vier Meter lang und 2 Meter breit. Von der Decke hängen Seile.

Am Ende des Tisches sitzt ein Mann. Er trägt eine Karnevalsmaske. Nur ist die Nase ein Überlanger leicht gebogener Penis.

Der Mann trägt einen Anzug. Anna scheint nur Männer zu kennen die gute Anzüge tragen.

“Nicht vergessen, ganz leise”, haucht Anna in mein Ohr. Dann führt sie mich zum Tisch. An der Seite steht ein kleiner Tritt. Elegant steigen wir auf den Tisch. Etwa einen Meter, vor dem Mann bleiben wir stehen.

Plötzlich hat Anna eine Reitgerte in der Hand. Sie streichelt über meinen Körper, bedeutet mir, die Beine ein wenig zu spreizen. Die Situation gefällt mir, sie ist so anonym und lustvoll.

Mit der Gerte hebt sie mein Kleid ein wenig hoch, so das meine Muschi für den Fremden zu sehen ist.

Er beugt sich nur ein wenig vor und gleitet mit der riesigen Penisnase zwischen meine Beine. Ich spüre wie er gezielt zwischen meine Schamlippen drängt. Nur ganz kurz, dann setzt er sich wieder.

Anna wirft einen Blick auf die Spitze und schüttelt den Kopf. Der Fremde macht eine Handbewegung, worauf Anna sich hinkniet und die Penisnase in den Mund nimmt. Immer tiefer und tiefer. Dann lässt sie ab und beginnt von neuem. Sie bläst die Penisnase als wäre es ein echter Schwanz.

Sie widmet ihrer Aufgabe aber nur wenig Zeit, vielleicht ein, zwei Minuten. Dann lässt sie ab. Die Penisnase ist jetzt tropfnass.

Doch nun bin ich wieder an der Reihe. Anna spielt mit der Gete um neine Brüste und meine Nippel. Sie reizt mich äußerst gekonnt. Ich weiß, dass dem Reiz ein süßer Schmerz folgen wird. Meine Atmung wird flacher, meine Erregung wächst.

Dann zwei schnelle kurze Schläge auf meine Brüste. Ich beiße mir auf die Lippen. Anna geht um mich herum und schlägt auf meinen Hintern.

Ich atme bei jedem söğütlüçeşme escort Schlag scharf ein. Etwas grob befreit sie meine Brüste aus meinem Kleid. Ich höre eine Naht reißen. Sie saugt an meinen Nippeln, beißt sanft hinein. Und macht mich immer geiler.

Jetzt spüre ich wieder die Penisnase zwischen meinen Schamlippen. Sie spaltet meine Lippen jetzt schon leichter. Sanft drängt sie in meine Muschi, aber nur ein ganz bisschen. Dann verharrt sie.

Anna legt mir Klammern an die Nippel. Sie zieht an den Klammern, dreht sie. Oh wie ich auf dieses zwirbeln stehe. Gern würde ich stöhnen, aber ich darf nicht. Es kostet mich schon Mühe, still zu bleiben. Also atme ich nur scharf ein und aus.

Die Nase zieht sich wieder zurück. Alles scheint nach einen Drehbuch abzulaufen. So als wäre es nicht der erste Tanz zwischen Anna und dem Fremden.

Anna zerreißt mein Kleid, so dass es in fetzten an mir hängt. Sie nimmt einen großen Dildo und drängt damit zwischen meinen Beine. Ich schließe die Augen, öffne mich für Anne und spüre wie sie anfängt mich mit dem Dildo zu ficken.

Auch das dauert nicht lange. Ich komme mir vor wie auf einer Bühne. Wie bei einem Schauspiel. Als Anna den Dildo auf den Tisch stellt und mich mit einer Handbewegung auffordert, mich auf den Dildo zu setzten. Ich gehe auf die Knie und gleite auf den dicken Dildo.

Anna gibt mir einen klapps auf meine Brüste und ich beginne mich auf und ab zubewegen.

Der Fremde beugt sich nach vorn und auch Anna drückt meinen Oberkörper nach unten, der langen Penisnase entgegen.

Dabei versuche ich meinen Rhythmus zu halten. Auf und ab, auf und ab. Anna löst meinen Knebel und ich öffne meinen Mund ein wenig. Der Fremde schiebt mir die Penisnase in den Mund.

Inzwischen bin ich so verdammt geil. dass es laute Schmatzgeräusche gibt, während ich diesen Dildo ficke. Der Fremde fickt mit dem Nasenpenis meinen Mund. Durch die Maske kann ich erkennen, dass er mich dabei genau beobachtet.

Dann unterbricht Anna diese Spiel. Sie bedeutet mir aufzustehen. Dann löst sie meine Fesseln nur um meine Hände über meinem Kopf an den Seilen zu anzubinden. Dann dreht sie mich um und bedeutet mir, wieder auf die Knie zu gehen. Sie zieht Aufhängung ein wenig von mir weg. So dass ich halb kniend, halb hängend mit dem Rücken zum Fremden sitze.

Plötzlich fahren tausend Nadeln über meinen Rücken. Es ist eine Mischung aus Schreck, süßem Schmerz und Überraschung. Ich kann mich gerade noch zusammenreißen, um nicht aufzustöhnen.

Dann spüre ich wie meine Muschi gespalten wird. Etwas dringt tief in mich ein, verharrt kurz in mir und stößt dann erneut zu. Anna stellt sich vor mich und zwirbelt mit den Klammern meine Nippel. Ich werde gleich wahnsinnig.

Das ist so irre geil. Ich will endlich meiner Lust herausstöhnen. Immer schneller werde ich gefickt. Und dann ist es wieder vorbei.

Anna zieht das Seil ein wenig höher, lächelt, zeigt mir den Dildo und stellt ihn wieder zwischen meine Beine.

Ich verusche mich wieder auf den Dildo zu setzen, aber sultanbeyli escort das Seil ist zu kurz, ich kann gerade so, mit der Spitze meine Lippen teilen. Vielleicht einen knappen cm dringt das Teil in mich.

Das ist so gemein. Anna zieht sich aus, sie steht komplett nackt vor mir, wenige cm, von meinem Gesicht. Sie masturbiert vor meinem Gesicht. Wie gern würde ich sie lecken, aber meine Zunge reicht nicht bis zu ihr. Der Fremde ist aufgestanden. Er steht neben uns. Er hat die Gerte in der Hand.

Anna reibt ihre Muschi, gleitet mit ihren Fingern in sie hinein und schmiert ihren Saft über ihre Muschi und ihren Venushügel.

Klatsch. Klatsch. Klatsch. Der Fremde lässt die Gerte dreimal auf Annas hinter sausen. Sie zuckt jedesmal zusammen, bleibt aber still.

Als Anstwort schiebt Anna drei Finger in ihre Muschi und fingert sich schneller.

Klatsch, Klatsch, Klatsch, Klatsch. Klatsch.

Au. Fünf Schläge gehen auf meinem Arsch nieder. Ich verstehe das als Aufforderung und versuche so gut es geht, den Dildo zu ficken. Es ist, als wäre die Süßigkeit greifbar, und doch bekäme ich nur Krümel der Schuokolade. Was meine Gier und Geilheit noch weiter anreizt.

Ich habe das Gefühl, dass diese Folter schon ewig geht. Immer wieder gehen Schläge auf uns nieder, aber immer nur einzelne. Der Fremde scheint also zufriden zu sein.

Verzweifelt versuche ich dem Dildo näher zu kommen. Ich will ihn jetzt richtig spüren. Ich kann auch sehen, dass Anna es kaum noch aushält. Ihr Hand ist ganz nass und ihr Saft tropft langsam auf den Tisch.

Mit einem Mal wird meine Fessel gelöst. Völlig unerwartet sinke ich ab. Der Dildo dringt schnell, leicht und Tief in mich ein. Ich kann nicht verhindern, dass mich ein Laut der Überraschung und Erleichterung über die Lippen kommt.

Ich beisse mir auf die Lippe und ficke einfach meinen Dildo. Ich halte es kaum noch aus. Als Anna plötzlich vor mir steht, ein Bein etwas gehoben und mir ihre Muschi ins Gesicht drückt. Gerade noch so, kann ich erkennen, dass sie sich an den Seilen festhält.

Gierig lutsche ich an ihrer Klitoris und lecke ihren geilen Saft aus ihrer Muschi. Als Anna kommt, krallt sie sich in meine Haare. Sie drückt mir ihre Muschi noch fester ins Gesicht. Dann sinkt sie vor mir auf den Tisch. Sie hat keinen Laut von sich gegeben.

Ich brauche nur noch wenige Sekunden, dann explodiere auch ich. Endlich. Ich gleite einfach erschöpft neben Anna. Ich gebe ihr einen Kuss.

Dann bemerke ich, dass der Fremde fort ist. Ich habe nicht bemerkt, wie er uns verlassen hat.

Ich setze mich auf und schaue Anna fragend an.

Sie lächelt. “Das hast du gut gemacht. Du darfst jetzt wieder sprechen.”

“Das war wohl die schwerste Aufgabe die du mir bisher gestellt hast. Schweigen. Super hart.”

“Du bist auch eine der wenigen, die es bisher durchgehalten haben.”

Ich ziehe die Augenbrauen hoch. Dabei nehme ich die Klammern von meinen Nippeln, die inzwischen arg empfindlcih sind.

“Du machst das also häufiger?”

Anna zuckt nur mit taşdelen escort den Schultern. “Sagen wir, er hat genaue Vorstellungen und ich kann mich damit arrangieren.”

“Aha. Das wirkt alles sehr professionel, was du hier so treibst.”

“Lass uns darüber ein anderes Mal reden. Ich habe mit dir soviel Spaß, den will ich nicht verdeben.”

Anna lächelt mich auf eine Art an, die ich nur schwer deuten kann. Aber auch ich habe viel Spaß und das will ich nicht ruinieren. Also beschließe ich das zu ignorieren.

“Weißt du Anna, auch wenn ich gerade gekommen bin. wäre mir ein echter Schwanz jetzt lieber. Einen den ich schön hart blasen kann, der mich einfach vögelt, ohne schnickschnack. Ich muss auch nicht kommen. Ich will nur den Schwanz spüren und genießen. Du hast doch da bestimmt eine Lösung.”

“Du bist mir ja eine. Aber ich hab dir versrpochen, dass du immer auf deinen Kosten kommst. Willst du wissen, wer dich vögelt?”

“Nein, eigentlich nicht.”

“Dann verbinde ich dir die Augen, komm, wir gehen in mein Schlafzimmer.”

Wir gehen rüber in Annas Schlafzimmer.

“Welche Stellung?”

Ich überlege kurz. “Klassisch, Missionar.”

“Ok, komm.” Anna klopft auf ihr Bett und ich lege mich hin. Dann verbindet Anna meine Augen.

Ich lege mich aufs Bett, winkle meinen Beine an und spreize sie weit.

“Ach Sabine, stört es dich wenn ich zusehe?”

“Nein, Anna. Ich seh ja nichts” sage ich grinsend.

Das ist schon wieder so eine verrückte Situation. Jetzt liege ich hier in Annas Bett und warte darauf gevögelt zu werden. Ich freue mich aber auf diesen Schwanz. Und ich spüre meine Geilheit, die durch einen Ritt auf einem Dildo nicht befriedigt wurde.

Dann höre ich Stimmen im Flur.

“Ausziehen, bitte” höre ich Anna sagen.

Dann geht die Tür auf.

Ich spüre wie jemand auf das Bett steigt und schon spüre ich einen Schwanz an meinem Mund. Ich öffne ihn und beginne gierig zu saugen. Der Schwanz ist schon ein wenig hart als er in meinen Mund eindringt. Es dauert also nicht lange bis er hart ist.

Er zeiht sich dann schnell aus mir zurück und ich spüre das Gewicht eines schweren Körpers auf mir, als er in mich eindringt.

Überrascht bewerke ich, dass sich mir ein zweiter Schwanz nähert und in meinen Mund drängt.

Eine schöne Überraschung. Gierig öffne ich meinen Mund und beginne den Schwanz zu blasen. Es ist ein saugeiles Gefühl gevögelt zu werden und dabei einen Schwanz zu lutschen.

Beide stehen unter gewaltigem Druck. Ich werde immer wilder gevögelt, er versucht immer tiefer in mich zu dringen. Ich stöhne auf. Das ist so geil. Der Schwanz in meinem Mund beginnt schon zu zucken und ich schmecke erste Tropfen dessen was gleich kommt.

Ich genieße jeden Stoß. Ich genieße den normalen Sex, ohne Dominanz. Ich geniße es einfach nur gevögelt zu werden. Im Moment ist mir der Orgasmus auch egel. Es ist nur schön.

Ungeniert spritzen beide in meinen Mund und meine Muschi. Ich schlucke was ich kann, aber alles klappt nicht, mit den Fingern fange ich auf, was geht und verschmiere es auf meinem Körper.

Dann sind beide weg. Als die Tür zugeht, nehme ich die Augenbinde ab.

Als Anna wieder zur Tür herinkommt, grinse ich sie an.

“Danke für die kleine Überraschung.”

“Ich dachte mir, dass es dir gefällt. Bleibst du über Nacht bei mir?”

“Hm, hab ich denn einen Wahl? Du hast mein Kleid zerrissen.” Ich grinse Anna an.

“Stimmt. Ich such dir morgen früh was raus.”

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It was just after two when I heard her car pull in to the driveway. She was out on a girls night, with Fiona; one of her friends. I heard the door open; she came in to the house, quietly walked to the bedroom and looked in.

“I’m awake.” I said.

“How come you’re still up? Couldn’t sleep?” she asked as she walked over to the bed and sat down to take her shoes off.

“How are you? Where have you been?” I asked.

“We went to a bar and had a bit to eat and drink, then just went back to her place.”

“Did you run into your friend?” I asked a little jealously.

Her friend was this guy she got to know a few months ago and ended up fucking on a couple of occasions. I never did know his name.

By now she had finished undressing threw her clothes on the floor and pulled on her nightly.

“Yes he was there.” She said with a girlish smile.

“Did he go back to Fiona’s?”

“Yes, we had some drinks, a couple of joints, and…” She went silent.

“And? What happened.”

“I’m so stoned; and, well he FUCKED Fiona.”

“With you there?”

“Ahha.”

” Did you see?”

“Ahha.” She replied still a bit out of it.

“What happened?”

This was her story.

“He met us at the bar and we just talked and had a few drinks. Then Fiona suggested we go back to her place for a nightcap. When we got back to her place, we all had a few more drinks, then a couple of joints. We were all pretty mellow by now.

I sat with him on the sofa and Fiona sat across from us on other sofa. Well we started fooling around. He was kissing me and playing with my tits while Fiona sat there and watched us. At one point he looked up at Fiona, than back at me again. I smiled at him, and squeezed the bulge in his pants; he took this to mean to go to her.

It was like it was all in a dream. I sat there and watched him go to Fiona, sit down next to her and put his arm around her. He winked at me and I smiled back. He lent over and kissed her; she kissed back. I just sat there and watched them make out; I kayışdağı escort wanted to see how far they would go. I was a bit jealous, but getting very turned on. He pushed his hand under her shirt and started rubbing her tits. She was rubbing his crotch. While he was unbuttoning her shirt he looked at me and told me to come over.

I sat on the floor next to him and watched. He undid her shirt then bra; he licked her tits. She undid his belt and pulled his pants and jocks to his ankles. His cock was already fairly stiff. I watched as Fiona reached over and slowly started pulling his cock. She was moaning as he sucked her nipples. He reached down and started running his fingers through my hair, as I helped him get his pants and jocks of. As he played with my hair he pulled me closer; I sat between his legs and watched her pulling his now long and very stiff cock. I was in a trance. Fiona looked at me and smiled, she was holding his cock in her hand. I felt him guide my head towards his lap; she pushed his cock into my mouth and I took it in. I sucked his cock while they were kissing.”

She stopped for a moment and looked at me, realizing that I had slowly started pumping my cock. I reached over and moved my other hand between her legs. She made no complaints just opened her legs. I wondered if she opened her legs for him as well.

“Did you enjoy sucking his long cock?” I asked, emphasizing the long cock part.

“Ahha. You know how I love big cocks.” She answered back in a sultry tone.

“Tell me the rest.” I asked her.

“While I was busy, I didn’t realize that Fiona had taken her panty of and he was fingering her. When I saw this I stopped playing with his cock; I had never seen a pussy this close before; she looked so sexy. Fiona was running her fingers through my hair and moaning loudly. I then pulled his cock while he fingered Fiona; she moved her legs wider and laid back on the sofa. He knelt between Fiona’s legs; I was behind him, still pumping his cock. He moved kaynarca escort forward as Fiona pulled her knees up fully opening her pussy to him. It was then that I suddenly realized how far this had gone; he was going to fuck her. I stopped pulling his cock and guided it to her waiting cunt. She pulled her pussy open. I held his cock as he pushed the head into her cunt. I sat back as he slowly pushed his whole length into her.”

I moaned.

“You like me talking about his big dick, don’t you?” She asked.

I didn’t reply; I just kept pulling my cock and gently rubbing her clit.

She reached over and grabbed my cock, she held it, then pulled it a couple of times, before telling me: “His cock is much thicker than yours and more than twice as long; it’s superb.”

“Did he fuck you as well?” I asked.

“Why don’t you feel me and see.”

I pushed two, then three fingers in; they went in easily. Her pussy felt real loose.

“What do you think?” She asked.

I pulled the covers of her and moved down slowly; she lifted her leg and put it down on the other side of my head. I was looking straight up at her sex.

“Wow, you’re pussy’s stretched.”

She put her hands on her knees and pulled them wide apart.

I moved a bit closer and saw her gaping hole, matted pubic hair, dried cum all over; some cum was still pooled inside her.

” I told you his cock was thick. Do you like it stretched?” She asked.

“What happened next? Tell me more.” I asked in a very excited state.

“Well, while he fucked her I just sat and watched them; this got me so excited. I pulled my jeans and panties of and started rubbing myself.”

She reached down and once again very softly rubbed her clit.

“Why don’t you lick my pussy?” she asked

I made no move; I was in a daze, pulling my cock and staring at her sex.

“Go on, lick it. You know you’d like to. It would make me very happy.”

“Go on, do it. Lick it.” She didn’t ask; she told.

I kızıltoprak escort moved closer to her hole; rested my head on the side of her thigh; hesitantly stuck my tongue out and licked her hole.

“Oohh.” She moaned. “That’s a good boy. Just keep licking and I’ll tell you more. You are so good with your tongue. Do you want to hear the rest?” She asked.

“Oh yes.” I mumbled; my mouth filling with her (and his) juices.

“Fiona watched me fingering myself; pulled away from him, came over to me and kissed me. It was one of the most electric things I have ever felt. She took my hand, took his hand and led us to her bedroom. We all climbed onto her bed. He lay on his back: his massive hard-on pointing to the ceiling; we each lay on either side of him and milked his cock in turn; we sucked it while watching each other.

I so needed him inside me. I moved my leg over him and squatted over his cock; it was almost touching my entrance. Fiona reached over and took his cock. With her other hand she cupped my pussy (this was the first time another girl touched me), she spread my lips, pushed the head to my opening, and I slowly sat down. He was wonderful, so thick and long; I could feel his cock in my belly; fucking me, fucking my cunt.”

“You like it when I fuck someone else, don’t you?

“And licking the cum from my hole. Does it taste nice, are you excited?”

She reached down by the side of the bed and found her discarded panty. She sniffed it.

“This smells good.” She said as she pushed it down to my face.

“When you cum, cum in this, and maybe you can lick it later.” She was still high and very randy. I loved it when she got like this; she lost all inhibition and became very slutty.

“When you were on top, is that when he came in you?’ I asked.

“No, he fucked me from behind, but before then, Fiona needed him as well, she got on all fours with her cunt pointing at him. I climbed of and he took her from behind. She was moaning so loudly, then, with a huge shudder she came. He was about to shoot his load

In to her when she told him not to cum in her. So I got next to Fiona, and told him to cum inside me.

“You told him to cum in your pussy?” I asked, about to blow.

“Ahhha. Honey, I needed him; I needed his cock to fill me: and he did.”

With that, I could not hold on any longer; blew into her panties, and we both fell asleep.

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I had been trying to get home to LA, for a visit. But, circumstances continued to conspire against me, and I had to put my trip off repeatedly. To my delight, one of my oldest friends was going to be coming to my new city! She is an actor in LA and she was coming to Vancouver, because her new boy-toy was from here and wanted to show her around his hometown. They were staying at one of the better hotels down town and we met for drinks after they checked in. After Cassinia and I greeted each other with enthusiastic hugs and kisses, “Cassie! I’m so glad to see you, I’ve missed you so much!” I said happily.

“Ronnie!!” she yelled. “Oh my GOD, you look HOT!” We just stood there and grinned at each other.

We are almost complete opposites in appearance and demeanor. But we think very much alike, and have had some intense life changing experiences that bond us very closely. At 5′ 4″, Cassie has always envied my height of 5″9″. But, I have always admired her luxurious, butt-length raven ringlets. She is of Black Irish decent with large dark eyes and beautiful skin having a slight olive cast. People tend to forget her actual height as they are bowled over by her gorgeousness and enthusiasm. She was looking hot herself in black leather jeans, high heels and a silver halter top that clung in a sexy, almost liquid way, to her firm 34C breasts.

I must admit though, that I was looking pretty good. I had dressed to go dancing and was wearing tight, candy apple-red shiny vinyl pants, and a black top that had only three skinny leather straps across the back. The top showed off my 36DD breasts and the pants exaggerated the length of my legs and toned butt. In contrast to Cassinia, I have hair that changes color with my mood, currently being flaming red and big, bright green eyes. My skin is very pale and I often wear black to emphasize the contrast

Cassinia and I met at a boarding school, and throughout the years, I had heard many versions of Cassie’s feelings about her sexuality. At this point, she is “mostly” hetero. I have always been very heterosexual. Several years ago, we had an intense conversation about the fact that, if I ever wanted to experiment, she wanted to be first in line. I was flattered, and told her that although, I was pretty sure I never would if ever the issue came up, I’d let her know. Now, in my late twenties, I was feeling that I had spent all my youth working hard and not playing enough. And this particular night, I was feeling reckless.

After a second, she glanced behind her and gestured, “This is my boyfriend, Jeff and his friends Christophe and Matt” I looked to the three guys behind her to see three Hollywood pretty boys. All tanned skin and chiseled physiques with faces that were beautiful and totally masculine. Turned out in the latest LA styles, they were a remarkable sight. Inwardly, I groaned, thinking, “There goes any hope of intelligent conversation…I hate çatalca escort actors….” My thoughts must have telegraphed across my face because Cassie grabbed my hand and whispered in my ear “Oh they’re not that bad, and one of them can even spell his own name!” We giggled and started toward the bar arms wrapped around each other, leaving the boys to follow.

“Oh well,” I thought, “if I’m going to be bored, I might as well drink.” As we reached the bar, I caught the eye of the handsome bartender and asked for “A double black Russian, please.” He merely arched a brow and began to pour my drink. Cassinia was drinking martinis with her harem and we chitchatted about the differences between Vancouver and LA.

Before long, we all had nice buzzes going and I suggested we move to the club. Everyone agreed, and we hailed a cab to one of the downtown dance clubs. Cassinia and I love to dance and we usually end up with an audience. The boys were good dancers and we had a great time dancing and drinking the night away. As the night grew later, the sexual tension was snapping amongst us. We stumbled back to the hotel and sprawled all over Cassie’s room. To continue the festive mood, someone opened the bottle of Champagne the management had sent in homage to Cassinia’s minor celebrity status.

Between the booze and the sexual electricity, we had all gotten pretty friendly and were draped over one another carelessly. Cassinia and I were entwined on the love seat with her boy friend Jeff next to us, on the floor. Christophe was hogging the bed and Matt was trying to find glasses for the Champagne. Cassie said “Hurry up! I’m thirsty!” and then just grabbed the bottle from his hand and began to drink. She drank too much, too quickly and the Champagne began to spill everywhere as she laughed. “Cassie!” I began disapprovingly, but then we caught each other’s eyes. Holding my stare, she dared “Well, then help me clean it up.” I felt a corner of my mouth lift in response to her challenge, leaned forward, and began to lick the Champagne from her cleavage.

I slurped, licked, and sucked the cold moisture from her skin. I was balanced precariously while I was doing this, so when she grabbed my face in her small hands, swiftly pulled me to her mouth, I fell across her, and got myself soaked in the puddle of Champagne. But, I was lost in the hottest kiss I’d ever experienced. Our mouths ground against each other as our tongues danced and teased. Slowly, I became aware of movement at my back, and realized that while Cass and I had been kissing, Jeff had taken her leather jeans off and was between her thighs beginning to lick her pussy. I had to pay attention though, as she kissed and bit a trail down my neck while she unclasped the straps of my top. I reached to her neck and untied hers, as well, then we both peeled off the cold, sticky Champagne soaked garments silivri escort and threw them on the floor.

Her hands began to caress and squeeze my tits and I buried my face in her hair to nuzzle her neck. One of her hands ran down my naked back to squeeze my ass, she held me to her while she struggled one handed with my zipper. Suddenly, I felt another pair of warm hands on my skin helping her with my pants. I looked up through the tangle of her hair, and it was Christophe. He grinned at me, slightly shy, saying softly ” I hope you don’t mind…” in his faintly accented voice. I just smiled my assent and went back to kissing Cassinia and exploring her skin with my tongue. I was trying to help them get my pants off, when I lost my balance and fell off the couch into Christophe and Jeff. When we sorted out the tangle of limbs on the floor, I ended up on my back with Christophe between my legs enthusiastically licking my shaved pussy. Cassinia slid down from the couch to join us, but Jeff turned her around and began slowly fucking her from behind as she bent over the seat of the couch.

Abruptly, my vision was blocked by a hairy thigh as Matt brought his nice long dick toward my mouth. Eagerly, I began to suck and lick the length of him. Meanwhile, Christophe had three fingers slowly working in and out of my dripping pussy and he seemed to have three tongues as well, because it was everywhere at once- in my pussy, swirling around my clit and occasionally, tickling the soft whiteness of my inner thigh. About the same time I began to have that fluttery pre-cum sensation, I heard Cassinia go off like a fire alarm and Jeff joined her complimenting her screams with soft gutturals. It sounded so hot, that I came on Christophe’s tongue like a geyser. Next, Matt let out a strangled “Oa-oh, Veronica… I’m cumming….” And a load of creamy cum slid down my throat as I continued to suck every drop he had from him.

Everyone collapsed onto each other for a minute. But it wasn’t long before fingers and tongues started to find sensitive spots to touch and taste. Cassinia and I drew together again, like magnets. Kissing passionately, I loved the feel of her warm, soft skin under my hands. Her body was responding to my touch so much differently than a man’s would. She melted into my hands as I melted into hers. Her stiff nipples brushing mine, and causing electric tingles, as we explored each other. I slid my hand down her flat stomach to her pussy and felt the wet mess of her cum mingled with Jeff’s. I slithered my middle finger gently into her pussy and began to work my hand against her clit. She groaned into my mouth as I inserted two more fingers. Cassinia put her hand on my wrist to make me stop what I was doing, and I looked at her in surprise. She didn’t say anything; she just turned herself around underneath me so we were in a sixty-nine. Although, bizimkent escort I was hot for her, I wasn’t sure I was ready for this….

Gingerly, I started to lick the insides of her thighs and the outer lips of her neatly trimmed pussy. But, the way that she expertly licked and sucked my clit while twisting my nipples just hard enough, had me nearly over the edge in about five seconds. And I couldn’t help but dive into her cunt. I stuck my tongue into her sweetness as far as I could. I was beginning to understand why men loved to eat pussy so much. I ravenously tongued her cunt and sucked on her clit. I was absorbed in my newfound pleasure when I felt a blunt, prodding at my pussy lips. I assumed it was Christophe, as the other two were now, sitting on the couch slowly stocking their cocks to the sight of Cass and I tongue fucking each other on the floor. I had not even seen Christophe’s dick, so I had no idea what to expect….

It’s a good thing I’d already cum twice because without all that extra lubrication, I don’t think he ever would have fit inside me! Slowly, slowly he inched his huge rod into my aching cunt. Filling me so full of cock meat, I thought he might tear something. But, having such a gigantic fuck stick inside me was a turn on all it’s own. Cassie’s tongue was still flicking at my clit and I exploded in a wracking orgasm. I frantically worked Cassie’s cunt to bring her along with me, she came gushing her sweet juices all over my face just seconds after I finished.

Christophe stopped his thrusting for a few seconds allowing me to recover. Then he hauled my limp body around so that I could ride him on the floor. From where we were, I could see Cass lazily jerking off Matt and Jeff while they watched us. Matt got up, saying, “I want to try something…” as he knelt down between Christophe’s legs. Matt put his hand on my back to push me down over Christophe’s chest. “I’ve always wanted to do this.” He said, as he concentrated on trying to ram his cock into my tight little star. I said, ” Uh, I don’t know…” but was more turned on by the idea than I was willing to admit. I tried to relax as he slowly forced his thick 9 incher into my sensitive hole. “Oh my God” I breathed, barely able to believe I’d gotten both their cocks in my fuck holes. They started to move in a slow rhythm that felt divine. I was in heaven; it couldn’t possibly get any better.

But, it did. Cassinia decided she wasn’t going to be left out of our little party, so she straddled Christophe’s face. This way she was facing me and we could kiss and lick and suck each other’s tongues and tits. And before long, Christophe started moaning soft and low, he grabbed my hips and began to slam my cunt with bruising strokes of his monster cock. Suddenly, he held me still while he bucked into me and came, muffled by Cass grinding her pussy into his face as she started to cum. Matt was still behind me with his dick in my ass and picked up, where Christophe let off. Ramming his meat into my tight ass, the three of us came almost at the same time. I was so turned on by the whole situation; I just kept cumming and cumming. I’m sure they must have heard us in the lobby, 30 floors below.

The best part is, they’re here for another 5 days…

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Diese Geschichte berichtet von meinem Verhältnis zu meiner persönlichen Sexsklavin Anna, die ich kennengelernt, unterworfen und nach meiner freien Willkür erniedrigt und benutzt habe.

Diese Geschichte ist nicht immer nett. Sie ist nicht romantisch, zärtlich oder einfühlsam. Und sie ist ganz sicher nicht immer appetitlich. Doch sie erzählt eine der intensivsten, lustvollsten und hemmungslosesten Erfahrungen meines Lebens.

Es war ein kühler Novemberabend, nach einem langen Tag voll harter Arbeit und zu vielen Überstunden. Der Himmel hatte sich bereits in dunkles Rot gehüllt, als ich mein Büro verließ, und ich war froh, mich wenigstens vor der völligen Dunkelheit auf den Heimweg machen zu können. Zu Hause angekommen, warf ich meinen Schlüsselbund auf den Tisch und begann gerade damit, diese verfluchte Krawatte loszuwerden, als mein Blick auf das Blinken des Anrufbeantworters fiel. Ich drückte die Abhörtaste und zog meine Schuhe aus, während ich der etwas verlegen klingenden Frauenstimme auf dem Band zuhörte:

“Seid gegrüßt, Meister… hier ist Eure ergebene Sklavin Anna… ähm… ich wollte fragen, ob wir uns nicht vielleicht mal wieder treffen wollen? Ich meine… nur wenn Ihr Lust habt… Bitte meldet Euch bei mir, wenn es Euch gefällt… Es wäre mir eine sehr große Ehre…”

Anna also. Sie hatte sich an mich erinnert. Schon nach so kurzer Zeit.

Fast war ich ein bisschen geschmeichtelt davon, dass ich einen so bleibenden Eindruck bei ihr hinterlassen hatte, doch auf der anderen Seite bedeutete das auch, dass meine Kontrolle über die Erinnerung der Menschen nicht einmal ansatzweise so gut war, wie ich gehofft hatte.

In meinen langen Jahren der Dunklen Meditation hatte ich viele jener Wege kennen gelernt, die sich hinter den Schatten der Realität winden und von deren Existenz die meisten Leute in ihrem Leben niemals auch nur träumen. Die Gefühle und den Geist anderer Menschen zu beherrschen, ist einer dieser Wege, und Anna war ihn mit mir gegangen, im Austausch gegen ein Lustempfinden, das an Sucht und Besessenheit grenzte.

Ich hatte sie im Sommer durch einen Zufall kennen gelernt, in der Innenstadt, und wir waren miteinander ins Gespräch gekommen. Anna arbeitete in einer Anwaltskanzlei, und ich nutzte die Gunst der Stunde, um sie von mir zu faszinieren. Sie hatte einen sehr angenehmen Blick geboten an jenem Sommertag, sinnliche rote Lippen, perfekte Figur mit fast schon zu großen Brüsten, wallende rot getönte Lockenhaare, gepflegte – vermutlich unechte – Fingernägel, subtil geschminkte Augenlider, ein Arsch zum Anbeißen in einem engen Minirock aus elegantem Leder… ich hatte nicht widerstehen können.

Die Zufallsbekanntschaft verwandelte ich in Sympathie, und Sympathie in Begierde, und diese Begierde steigerte ich mit meiner mentalen Kraft in einen Rausch, der stärker ist als der Verstand selbst einer Anwältin… doch ich verweigerte es, ihr jene Sehnsucht nach meinem Körper zu stillen, die ich selbst in ihr entfacht hatte. Und je mehr ich mich ihr verweigerte, umso mehr bat und bettelte sie, und am Ende willigte sie ein, sich mir völlig zu unterwerfen.

Ich erklärte ihr, dass ich nach diesem Pakt die völlige Kontrolle über sie übernehmen würde, dass sie jedem meiner Befehle folgen würde, was immer es auch sei, dass sie ihren Körper damit zu meinem persönlichen Spielzeug machen würde. Unverblümt schilderte ich ihr die Erniedrigungen, die sie von mir als meine Sklavin erdulden würde, die perversen und entwürdigenden Akte der Demütigung, die sie über sich ergehen lassen würde. Sie zögerte lange, doch am Ende triumphierte die Lust, die ich in ihr hatte wachsen lassen, über alle Scham und alle würdevolle Zurückhaltung.

So kam es, dass sie sich in einem unaussprechlichen Ritual der Selbsterniedrigung zu meiner Sklavin machte, mir selbst die tiefsten und verborgensten Winkel ihres Geistes preisgab.

Ich hatte meine frisch gebackene Sklavin an jenem Abend dazu gebracht, dass sie sich vor mir immer wieder demütigte, sich selbst bestrafte, mein Klo ausleckte, sich auf unvorstellbare Weise erniedrigte und sich heftige Schmerzen zufügte, aber in meiner vollkommenen Macht über sie ließ ich sie kein einziges Mal kommen, obwohl ich ihr geschminktes Schlampengesicht mindestens fünf Mal in jener Nacht mit meinem schleimigen Sperma eingesalbt hatte. Ich hatte sie dann im Morgengrauen nach Hause geschickt und ihr befohlen, meinen Saft auf ihrem Gesicht trocknen zu lassen und die verwunderten Blicke der Passanten mit einem Lächeln zu erwidern.

Am nächsten Tag hatte ich enorme Kopfschmerzen gehabt.

Und sie war wieder vor meiner Tür gestanden.

Ich hatte sie wieder benutzt und ihr wieder jede Befriedigung verwehrt.

Und tags darauf wieder.

Und wieder.

Danach hatte ich so viel mentale Energie in dieser Verbindung aufgebraucht, dass ich mich kaum auf meine Arbeit konzentrieren konnte, jeden Tag Kopfschmerzen hatte wie ein blutiger Anfänger und mir alle Balance aus den Fugen geraten war. Ich hatte dann beschlossen, ihr in einer langen Nacht endlich jene sexuelle şerifali escort Erfüllung zu schenken, deren Vorgeschmack sie überhaupt erst zu meiner Sklavin gemacht hatte: Ich schenkte ihr die leidenschaftlichste und perverseste Nacht ihres bisherigen Lebens.

Dann verwendete ich den Rest meiner meditativen Kraft, um uns beiden die Ruhe zu gewähren, die unsere Körper und Seelen brauchten. Ich nahm ihr die Erinnerung an mich und das Vorgefallene und schickte sie zufrieden nach Hause.

Das war jetzt etwa vier Monate her, und sie hatte sich seither nicht mehr bei mir blicken lassen. Ein oder zwei Mal hatte ich mir den Luxus gegönnt, eine mentale Verbindung zu ihr aufzubauen und kurz durch ihre Augen zu blicken. Einmal war sie bei der Arbeit gewesen, juristische Akten wälzen, ein weiteres Mal schien sie zu schlafen. Ich beließ es bei flüchtigen Blicken. Schlafende Hunde soll man ja nicht wecken.

Aber mir war klar gewesen, dass ich ihren Geist so vollkommen unterworfen hatte, dass sie mich nicht für immer vergessen würde. Und heute war es wieder soweit: Ihre unsichere, unterwürfige Stimme, die so überhaupt nichts von der professionellen Sachlichkeit einer Anwältin hatte, und mich nach einem “Treffen” fragte wie ein fünfzehnjähriges Schulmädchen ihren heimlichen Schwarm.

Ich entschied, dass nun die geeignete Zeit gekommen war, um das Feuer wieder zu entzünden und meine kleine Privathure zu einer neuen Ebene an Unterwerfung und Selbsterniedrigung zu führen.

Ich rief sie an und sagte nur ein Wort: “Komm!”

Zehn Minuten später war sie da und strahlte mich dankbar an wie ein kleines Kind. Ich griff nach ihren roten Locken und zog sie rücksichtslos und schmerzhaft in meine Wohnung. Die Tür ließ ich ins Schloss fallen, dann befahl ich Anna leise und fast sachlich: “Auf die Knie.”

Sie kniete sofort wortlos vor mir nieder und blickte mich unterwürfig, bewundernd und erwartungsvoll an.

Ich verpasste ihr eine schallende Ohrfeige, die sie fast das Gleichgewicht verlieren ließ. Dann – wie zum Ausgleich – verpasste ich ihr nochmal eine noch heftigere auf die andere Seite.

Ihre Wangen liefen rötlich an, und Tränen traten in ihre Augen. Mir fiel auf, dass sie perfekt, sexy und angemessen nuttig geschminkt war. Um ihre Augen herum glitzerte es. Sie hatte wohl schon auf meinen Anruf gewartet, wie es schien.

“Bedanke dich für die Schläge, Schlampe”, befahl ich ihr, und sie tat es: “Vielen Dank für Eure Schläge, Herr. Es ist mir eine große Ehre, von Euch verprügelt werden zu dürfen!”

Ich musste unwillkürlich lächeln. Die Frau wusste, wie man sich unterwarf. Ursprünglich hatte sie mich geduzt, aber das hatte ich schnell abgestellt. Sie war meine verfügbare Sklavin und Privatfotze – da konnte ich ja schlecht zulassen, dass wir auf einer Augenhöhe miteinander redeten. Ich beschloss gnädig, Anna dieses Mal so oft kommen zu lassen, wie sie es ertragen konnte. Ich blickte auf das endgeil heiße Stück Fleisch, das geduldig vor mir kniete, und überlegte mir, was ich gerade am liebsten damit anfangen würde. Ich musste an ihre adrette Erscheinung als Anwältin denken, und daran, wie dieses hübsche adrette Stupsnäschen zusammen mit dem restlichen adretten geschminkten Gesicht später Stunden in meiner verdreckten Kloschüssel zugebracht hatte. Ich lächelte gönnerhaft.

Ohne Vorwarnung stieß ich Anna heftig nach hinten, so dass sie das Gleichgewicht verlor und sich mit einem überraschten Keuchen gerade noch mit den Ellbogen abfangen konnte. Ich griff hart in ihr rotes Lockenhaar und ballte meine Hand zur Faust. Dann zog ich ihren Kopf brutal nach unten, bis sie verstand und sich auf ihren Rücken fallen ließ.

“Zieh deine Hose aus, Fotze.”

Anna lächelte und begann damit, ihren Reißverschluss zu öffnen. Kurz darauf hatte sie ihre Schuhe und ihre Hose abgestreift und von sich geworfen. Ich hatte sie in einer solchen Lage in der Vergangenheit oft dafür bestraft, dass sie nicht auch sofort ihr Höschen mit ausgezogen hatte, und wohl auch deswegen schickte sie sich nun mit flinken Fingern an, genau das zu tun. Dieses Mal jedoch ohrfeigte ich sie heftig dafür und zischte sie an: “Habe ich dir erlaubt, deine Muschi zu entblößen?”

“Nein, Herr…” gab sie zerknirscht und unterwürfig zurück, und ich grinste abfällig. Ich liebte es, unberechenbar zu reagieren. Hätte sie das Höschen anbehalten, hätte ich sie natürlich genauso bestraft, einfach aus Spaß an der Sache.

“Entspann jetzt all deine Muskeln und beweg dich nicht. Keinen Millimeter. Bis ich es dir erlaube. Wenn du dich dennoch bewegst, wirst du schwer bestraft werden.”

Die Drohung war nutzlos und unnötig, weil sie mir ja nicht aus Angst gehorchte, sondern aus purer Lust, und weil ich sie mit meiner mentalen Penetration vollkommen unterwürfig und abhängig gemacht hatte. Außerdem: ohne Leid keine Freud, und ich hatte ja ohnehin nicht vor, sie ohne Schmerzen nach Hause zu schicken.

Anna gehorchte und entspannte ihren Körper, so gut sie konnte. Abgesehen von ihrer Atmung şile escort bewegte sie sich tatsächlich überhaupt nicht mehr. Sie starrte vor sich ins Leere und unterdrückte sogar das Blinzeln, so gut sie konnte. Ihr Körper war wie eine warme lebende Puppe, mein persönliches, verfügbares Spielzeug, das ich nach meiner freien Willkür verwenden und benutzen konnte, wie ich wollte.

Ich griff mir eine Schere und zerschnitt rücksichtslos und grob ihr weißes Spitzenhöschen, das vermutlich nicht gerade billig gewesen war. Ich peitschte ihr die Stoffreste ihres Höschens ein paar Mal ins Gesicht, wodurch sie dann doch reflexartig blinzeln musste, dann warf ich die Reste achtlos beiseite. Später würde ich sie vielleicht noch als Knebel benutzen… obwohl… dafür kamen meine getragenen, nach Schweiß riechenden Socken vermutlich besser in Betracht.

Rücksichtslos zwang ich mit meinen Händen ihre Beine auseinander – was sie absolut passiv und regungslos hinnahm – und bewunderte ihre hübsche, makellos glatt rasierte Muschi. Ich war nicht im geringsten überrascht, als ich sah, wie feucht sie bereits war: Ich konnte ihre Erregung in meinem Geist gespiegelt fühlen. Meine Hose fühlte sich mittlerweile schmerzhaft eng an, also machte ich kurzen Prozess und befreite meinen ungeduldigen Bestrafer aus seinem engen Gefängnis. Ich machte mir gar nicht erst die Mühe, ihr die Bluse oder auch nur die Jacke auszuziehen: Nachdem ich selber meine Hose und meine Schuhe losgeworden war, kniete ich mich zwischen ihre nackten, gespreizten Schenkel und rieb meine Eichel über ihre feuchten Schamlippen. Als ich ihre Klitoris dabei streifte, sog Anna vor Lust scharf die Luft ein, hielt sie dann jedoch lautlos an, um meinem Befehl zu folgen und absolut passiv und lautlos zu sein. Ich legte mich auf sie, grub meine Hände schmerzhaft in ihr rotes Lockenhaar und leckte quer über das Gesicht meiner kleinen Privatsklavin. Wie ich es ihr befohlen hatte, nahm sie es regungslos hin.

Ich belohnte ihre Gehorsamkeit, indem ich meinen Bestrafer hart in sie rammte. Zunächst bewegte ich mich langsam und rhythmisch in ihrer warmen Feuchtigkeit, dann begann ich damit, mich mit harten, stakkatoartigen Stößen auf dem kalten Plattenfußboden in sie zu pflügen. Es war einfach nur animalisch, hart und respektlos, aber ich war schon lange nicht mehr so geil gewesen. Anna lag die ganze Zeit über da wie ein verfügbares Stück totes Fleisch, so wie ich es ihr befohlen hatte, aber sie war selbst bereits so aufgegeilt durch die degradierende Art, wie ich sie als mein persönliches Fickspielzeug missbrauchte, dass ihr immer wieder ein Keuchen und laszives Stöhnen entfuhr und ihr Atem schneller und heftiger wurde. Sie rutschte bei jedem meiner harten Stöße wie eine leblose Puppe ganz langsam und stückweise immer weiter über den Plattenboden, und ich war erstaunt, wie gut sie den Befehl mit der absoluten Muskelentspannung durchhielt – bis ich dann meine mentale Verbindung zu ihr nutzte, um ihre Geilheit direkt zu steigern, mit jedem Stoß ein bisschen mehr, und noch ein bisschen, und noch ein bisschen, und noch ein bisschen…

Ich hatte ihr früher nicht oft erlaubt, durch mich und ihre Dienste an mir einen Orgasmus zu bekommen, obwohl es sie enorm erregte, von mir benutzt zu werden. Immer wenn sie fast kam, hatte ich meine Energie dazu verwendet, ihre Lust zu blockieren. Ich wollte, dass sie mir diente, nicht sich selbst, dass sie es mir besorgte, aber selber nicht kam, dass sie ihrer Erlösung immer nahe war und danach bettelte – nur um meine Macht darin zu spüren, dass ich sie ihr vorenthielt. Nun aber koppelte ich meine eigene Lust mit ihrer, und als ich mich schließlich schreiend und keuchend in sie ergoß, während meine Finger sich schmerzhaft in ihre Haare gruben, kam auch sie zu einem der heftigsten Höhepunkte ihres bisherigen Lebens. Ihr Becken zuckte unkontrolliert, und sie verkrampfte ihre Beine um meinen nackten Hintern, um mich noch tiefer in sich zu ziehen. Ich stieß noch einige Male hart in sie und sackte dann schwer auf ihr zusammen. Die Mühe, mein Gewicht auf ihr etwas zu lindern, machte ich mir gar nicht erst. Ich keuchte obszön und fast grunzend in ihr Ohr und flüsterte dann: “Du hast dich mir widersetzt, Schlampe. Du hast dich bewegt, obwohl ich dir befohlen hatte, entspannt zu bleiben. Was hast du zu deiner Verteidigung zu sagen?”

Sie atmete schwer, sowohl durch die abklingende Erregung als auch wegen meines eigenen drückenden Gewichts auf ihrem Brustkorb. Dennoch verlor sie keine Zeit mit der Antwort: “Ich war überwältigt von Eurer Männlichkeit, Meister. Eure Sklavin ist Euch für diesen Orgasmus unendlich dankbar und nimmt jede Bürde auf sich, die Ihr ihr als Strafe geben wollt…”

Ich lächelte. Das war genau das, was ich hören wollte.

Zärtlich küsste ich ihre Wange, dann flüsterte ich liebevoll in ihr Ohr: “Du kleine Schlampe wirst diesen Orgasmus doppelt und dreifach mit Schmerzen bezahlen, bevor die Nacht vorüber ist…”

“Alles, Herr”, keuchte sie eilig und unterwürfig, “Alles, was Ihr wollt!”

***

Die suadiye escort nächste Stunde verbrachten wir damit, fernzusehen. Ich zappte durch verschiedene Programme, informierte mich über die aktuellen Nachrichten des Tages und genoss dann noch eine ganz witzige Sitcom. Meine Füße hatte ich bequem auf meinem persönlichen Fußschemel liegen: auf Anna.

Die verbrachte die Zeit auf meinen Kommando hin auf Händen und Knien auf dem harten Fußboden vor meinem Sessel und diente mir als Fußablage, bisweilen auch als Fußabtreter, wenn ich gerade Lust darauf verspürte, ihr einen Tritt zu verpassen. Ich hatte ihr nicht erlaubt, ihre Hose wieder anzuziehen. Genauer gesagt: Ich hatte es ihr nicht befohlen, und sie tat nur das, was ich ihr befahl. Mein kleines Fickspielzeug bot einen herrlich perversen Anblick: Sie hatte noch immer ihre schicke Bluse und ihre modische rote Lederjacke an, als wolle sie jeden Moment auf eine Vernissage oder eine Nobelparty gehen, aber ihr Unterleib war komplett entblößt, und an ihren Füßen trug sie nur die Socken. So kniete sie über eine Stunde lang fast völlig regungslos und verkrampft, während mein Sperma langsam aus ihrer Vagina und ihren Oberschenkel herunter lief, um sich in einem feuchten Fleck zwischen ihren Knien zu sammeln. Später würde sie den Boden sauber lecken müssen, und natürlich würde ich sie für die unverschämte Verschmutzung meiner Wohnung bestrafen… aber das hatte Zeit.

“Hol mir mal ein Bier aus dem Kühlschrank”, befahl ich nach einer Weile, und fügte nach einem Geistesblitz hinzu: “Und bring mir meine Digitalkamera. Sie liegt auf der Kommode in der Nähe des Telefons.”

Anna schickte sich an, sich ächzend aufzurichten und ihre verkrampften, schmerzenden Muskeln zu reiben, doch ich verpasste ihr einen recht heftigen Tritt gegen den Oberschenkel, der sie zum Schwanken brachte, und fuhr sie an: “Kennst du deinen Platz nicht, Schlampe? Bleib auf den Knien und krieche gefälligst!”

Sie warf mir ihren unterwürfigsten und ergebensten Blick zu und beeilte sich zu antworten: “Natürlich, Meister. Bitte verzeiht mir, Herr!”

Dann kroch sie auf allen Vieren von dannen wie eine Hündin und kam nach einer Weile mit einer geöffneten Bierflasche und meiner Digitalkamera wieder. Da sie nun die Hände voll hatte, musste sie sich auf ihre Ellbogen statt auf die Hände stützen, wodurch ihr nackter Arsch herrlich pervers in die Höhe ragte und beim Kriechen verlockend wackelte.

Sie reichte mir das Bier und die Kamera und fiel auf dann brav auf alle Viere zurück. Ich nahm wortlos einen Schluck, während sie geduldig auf Händen und Knien auf weitere Befehle wartete und den Blick unterwürfig gesenkt hielt. Langsam trank ich mein Bier und überlegte in aller Ruhe, bei welchen lustigen Tätigkeiten ich die kleine verdorbene Hure aufnehmen wollte. Nachdem ich das Bier geleert hatte, beschloss ich, eine kleine Demonstration hemmungsloser Selbsterniedrigung aufzuzeichnen.

Zunächst befahl ich ihr, die feuchten Stellen auf dem Boden sauber zu lecken und danach mit ihren Haaren zu trocknen – und dabei unentwegt in meine Kamera zu blicken. Ich stellte die Digicam auf Videoaufnahme und filmte das entwürdigende Schauspiel, das meine Privatschlampe für mich vorlegte. Ihre hübschen, geschminkten Äuglein hielten ständigen Blickkontakt mit mir – beziehungsweise der Digicam, die alles für die Nachwelt festhielt, während Anna sich langsam und kriecherisch zum Boden beugte und minutenlang penibel und geradezu genießerisch jeden Zentimeter meines Fußbodens ableckte, der mit unseren Säften oder ihrem Schlampenschweiß in Kontakt gekommen war. Sie brach den Blickkontakt dabei nie und blinzelte nicht ein einziges Mal, auch nicht, als sie sich noch tiefer erniedrigte, in ihr wunderschön gestyltes Lockenhaar griff und es als Wischmopp für meinen Boden benutzte, bis er absolut trocken war. Anschließend bedankte sie sich dafür, die Ehre gehabt haben zu dürfen, mir auf diese Weise zu dienen. Danach filmte ich noch, wie sie wieder in der Fußschemelposition Stellung bezog, sich für einen Tritt von mir mit unterwürfigem Augenaufschlag lächelnd bedankte und danach geduldig wieder meine Fußablage spielte. Ich schaltete die Kamera aus und lächelte. Perfektes Material zur Erinnerung, fürs Internet – oder für Annas Familie, falls ich mal Lust bekam, sie wirklich und wahrhaftig zu blamieren.

Das perverse Schauspiel hatte inzwischen meinen Bestrafer wieder zur Höchstform auffahren lassen, und ich fühlte mich bereit, meine lustvoll devote Privatnutte die nächste Lektion in Sachen sexueller Unterwürfigkeit zu lehren. Ich stand auf, die Kamera in meiner Linken, und griff mit meiner Rechten in Annas speichelfeuchte Haare. Dann ballte ich die Hand zur Faust und zog sie mit sich. Die Schlampe beeilte sich, mir auf Händen und Knien zu folgen, doch ich achtete darauf, dass es ihr schwer fiel, mit meinem Tempo Schitt zu halten, so dass sie immer wieder schmerzhaft an ihren Haaren nach vorne gerissen wurde. Ich schleifte sie ins Badezimmer und genoss dabei ihre gehetzten krabbelnden und kriechenden Bewegungen und ihr Keuchen, als ihre nackten Knie schnell und schmerzhaft über meinen Kachelboden trommelten. So trieb ich sie bis zur Toilette in der Ecke des Badezimmers. Als sie schließlich mit ihrem Kopf über meiner offenen Kloschüssel angelangt war, drückte ich ihr wunderhübsches, geschminktes Gesicht hinein und presste sie hart gegen die Kloinnenwand.

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Cat enjoys a gang bang.

“Welcome to your fantasy Catherine” Ken said as holding her hand he led her down the stairs to the basement which was set up us a relaxation room and gym.

She had only been there once when he had shown her round the house on her initial visit.

Cat a forty four year old married woman had been visiting Ken a divorced fifty year old lecturer and avid amateur dramatics participant for nearly six months. He lived in a beautiful Georgian house in Camden Town in north London, she in a rambling, huge, six bedroom Victorian pile on the outskirts of St Albans some fifteen or so miles north of London. He loved his house, she hated hers.

They had met when Cat had joined a mature student’s class in psychology at a college in Islington. They got on very well and she thoroughly enjoyed his lectures and studying. He flirted with all the ‘older’ female students, particularly Cat, but then she was attractive, with a full breasted figure and beautiful, shoulder-length ash blonde hair. As the course progressed so he and Cat chatted after class, they went for a coffee in the colleges’ cafeteria, then a drink in a pub. That led to a dinner and then an invitation to his home ostensibly to look at some old books, a love of which they both shared. In reality they both knew that wasn’t the real reason for her visit just before Christmas. The real reason was to have sex. And they had very satisfying sex. So much so that it became an almost weekly event either before or after her lecture.

They tended to do it in one of the small bedrooms on the top floor of the four storey Georgian house. “Hot air rises,” he explained. Occasionally, they would have it in the main bedroom, which Ken had shared with his wife before they parted, but that was only on warmer nights. Cat had taken to bringing a dressing gown with her for after sex they would talk for ages and the house was freezing. And their sex sessions did last a long time. This wasn’t due to his stamina or recovery powers for like most men his age neither were that impressive and certainly not to the level of those Cat had enjoyed on her last fling, which was with a young golf pro. They lasted so long because they both enjoyed and indulged in long foreplay. That could sometimes go on for up to two hours with Ken giving her numerous finger and tongue induced orgasms, but with him not cumming at all.

“I’m a strictly once a time lover” he’d told her. After perhaps her third or fourth climax they would fuck and he would cum and then they would lie in bed talking. And that’s when she needed the short, red silk, dressing gown.

The basement had a pool table, dart board, a fruit machine and juke box. There was a running machine, a few weights and other gym paraphernalia. In the middle of the room there was a training mat. That was about eight feet square and was raised off the floor by about eight inches forming a small stage sort of thing. The room was dimly lit, with two spots that, for some reason, were beamed onto ‘the stage.”

Cat was wearing the shorty, dressing gown. It has a tie round the waist, no buttons and the hem was mid-thigh. She was naked underneath it. She hadn’t bothered being too careful about how it covered her as Ken, also in a dressing gown, led her down the stairs to the basement. Hence, as she walked the skirt part flapped open showing her inner thighs almost to her crotch and the lapels gaped showing much of both of her breasts.

She had been a little surprised when, some time after they had had sex, Ken had said.

“I have a little surprise for you, come with me.”

“What’s this Ken?” Cat gasped when she entered the basement.

Seeing küçükbakkalköy escort the five men there, all naked apart from towels wrapped round their waists, she immediately knew what he meant by that phrase.

“Welcome to your fantasy Cat.”

It had been the third or fourth time they had slept together when they discussed their fantasies. Feeling wonderfully mellow after her third orgasm and very close to Ken who had been marvellously attentive to her needs, Cat had opened up a little more than she usually did with her lovers.

“Like lots of women I think,” she’d said when he asked about her sexual aspirations and fantasies. “I feel an odd attraction to forced sex.”

“What rape?”

“Yes sort of, I suppose. But then that’s not an aspiration, I’m not sure I really want to do it or be raped, it’s more a mind or emotional thing than a physical desire, if you get what I mean” she explained. She had expanded on that by telling him of another fantasy adding. “Which I never expect to fulfil, is a gang bang with five or six blokes and me.”

“Who are they? I can’t” Cat said in a panicky voice as she grabbed Ken’s arms.

“Just some friends Cat, you’ll never see them again. An advantage of amateur dramatics I guess” he said, turning and rather scarily, but highly significant locking the door.

“Ken you can’t.”

“Oh yes I can Cat and I am, aren’t I?” He said finding the tie at her waist and pulling it undone.

Cat grabbed the silk robe just about managing to stop it billowing open.

She looked round at the other men. Their ages varied. One looked to be in his early twenties or late teens and one seemed to be in his late forties or fifties with the others all looking to be around forty. Three were white, one black and another looked to be from India or Pakistan. They all had reasonable physiques, she noted thankfully, as she realised she was starting to accept this amazing situation.

“I didn’t mean it Ken, I told you I never expected it to happen, I am not sure I want it to.”

“Oh Cat, I think you do,” Ken said taking hold of the collar of the robe and pulling it along her shoulders and down her back a little way.

“No stop.”

“Come on Cat show them that lovely body of yours” Ken went on tugging at the robe, which Cat refused to surrender.

“No Ken, no I can’t” she whined back, worried like hell at how fast her heart was beating.

“You can Cat. Look how much they are all looking forward to it” Ken was saying as he pulled her round to look at the guys standing round three sides of the training mat. As she stared at them, they all undid their towels and let them fall to the floor. Even in her distressed and surprised state, Cat could not help gasping when she saw the five erect and semi-erect cocks. Most of the guys let their fingers stroke their erections.

“Nice Cat?”

“Ken, no” she moaned, beginning to realise that there was no way out of this. She turned back to face him. “Look Ken I can’t, I really cannot do this.”

He smiled, leaned forward and kissed her. “I think you can, I think really you want to and, most importantly Cat, I think you will.”

She hadn’t heard anything, but suddenly she was grabbed by the wrists and her arms were pulled behind her making her let go of the robe. It ballooned open showing everything, just as Ken turned her to face the others.

“Oh yes.”

“Wow baby.”

“Way to go Cat.”

Were some of the comments that greeted her nudity.

Ken and the black guy edged her towards the mat, she had stopped struggling for it was clearly pointless. moda escort The robe vanished and she stood naked for a moment or two confronting the five equally naked guys. As if on cue, they moved forward, they surrounded her in the middle of the mat. They all started touching her, stroking and caressing her; her back, her arms, her face, her hair and her legs. They pressed themselves against her, two, three four and five erections on her legs, her thighs her bottom and her stomach. Five cocks pressed against her and ten hands wandering over her body. Caresses were now everywhere; on her legs, her tummy, her chest, her bum, her breasts and her stomach.

She had, obviously never experienced anything like this before, and, she had to admit, it was amazing. She was going dizzy with the sheer intensity of so much male sexuality.

Her wrist was grabbed and her hand was pressed against a cock, as another slid between the cheeks of her bum and yet another pressed right against her pubic mound and up her tummy.

She was now groaning and sighing as each new experience hit her and as each new set of sensations washed over her. She was turned round and pulled forward and backwards, all the time though feeling male flesh or hands and fingers on her.

Three cocks pressed against her and one in each hand.

Cocks against both cheeks of her bum and her pubes as two mouths licked and chewed her breasts.

Hands rubbing, caressing and squeezing her buttocks, her thighs, her breasts and her nipples.

Fingers pinching and stroking her nipples, her pussy lips and between the cheeks of her bum.

It was happening. She didn’t think it would. She had felt that this was just too outrageous and her major feeling would be fear, but it wasn’t. Far from it. She was feeling other sensations, but mostly she was getting aroused to a level she didn’t think she had experienced before.

Her resistance was waning. Her inhibitions were lessening and her worry and concern barriers were coming down.

She opened her mouth and allowed a tongue past her lips. She felt herself stroking a cock and leaning back to make her tits more easily available to the Indian or Pakistani guy’s mouth. Her legs opened and she grunted as one guy from behind and another from the front slid their fingers, three from both directions she guessed, right up her worryingly, wet cunt.

She was gone.

Both she and Ken knew that and the others guessed it as Ken took his robe off and joined them on the mat. She and he kissed as she gratifyingly, but rather surprisingly, felt his full erection, that was so unlike him just an hour or so after sex.

The guys were as aroused as Cat and were now itching to take this further. One of the older white guys had his arms around her, his hands holding her breasts as he wiggled his cock between her legs from behind. Falling back against him Cat’s legs opened a little. The young guy moved in and, holding his cock and bending his knees he wiggled the tip of it right against her lips. Their eyes caught.

“Ok?” He mouthed.

Cat nodded and then had the glorious sensation of his young, hard, very sturdy cock surging up her pussy. At the same time the guy from behind was pushing his cock against the back end of her lips but was beaten to gaining entry by the young buck who had started to fuck Cat. As he did, the others were pawing and licking, feeling her tits and bum and giving her sensations everywhere.

Cat felt as if she was floating. She didn’t have to support herself, they did that, so she could just let her body go. Leaning back against one guy with the ağva escort young one buried in her, Cat was holding cocks in both hands, it was incredible. Everywhere, every part of her and all her immediate surroundings were filled with sex. It was as though everything was sex, that there was nothing other than sex, that sex was all and everything.

The young guy was quick, but then in such circumstances that wasn’t surprising. He didn’t actually make Cat cum, but then not one specific thing was likely to do that. It was the whole adventure which had taken her right up to that crest of orgasmic delight and had kept her there. She stayed there during that first fuck, as the young guy slid out and as the guy from behind immediately replaced him. She remained right up there as he shagged her from behind and as two guys, the black one and one of the white forty somethings licked, sucked and chewed her tits and the others ran their hands all over her as she held onto their cocks.

Things were speeding up, becoming more complicated and hard to follow. Cat hardly knew where her body ended and the men’s began, she certainly, other than by skin colourings, she had no idea who was doing what to her.

The guy shagging her from behind finished and another took his place. He lay down on the mat, on his back pulling Cat with him. She was sitting on his cock facing away from him, her knees drawn up just like a jockey on a racehorse. The others, apart from the two who had just cum, crowded round. One pulled her face to one side and holding his cock almost horizontally offered it to her. Cat raised her eyes and met his, he nodded, smiled and raised an eyebrow enquiringly. She smiled back, licked her lips and, still holding his gaze slowly, opened her mouth. As his cock slid into Cat the black guy crouched in front of her, his feet either side of the guy whose cock was up from behind, knees. He slid his cock between her tits, but naked and unsupported as they were, her cleavage was far too wide to create any pressure. Ken solved that by leaning forward, kissing Cat on her cheek, his face brushing against the cock that was fucking her mouth and pushing her tits together round the sturdy black cock.

It went on and on. Cat had no idea how many times she was fucked, how many times she was made to cum, how many cocks she held and how many she had in her mouth. Time lost as much meaning to her as any degree of restraint or inhibition did. Both simply ceased to exist as cock followed cock into her ever willing, or so it seemed, cunt. She was pleased, though surprised that not once did any of the guys try to take her anally. She put that down to Ken telling them as she had him that she didn’t like to be fucked in her ass.

The ‘party’ ended with Cat on her back in the middle of the mat holding her tits and pinching her nipples as those who had anything left stood or knelt round her masturbating and shooting over her body.

She walked from the basement to cheers, applause and shouted ‘thanks Cat’ with her tits, chest, stomach, thighs and face stained with the drying residue of the five actors cum.

Ken told her after that she was in fact only fucked five times and that he had explained to the guys that her bum was ‘off limits.’ She had been half pleased, but very surprised during the orgy that none of the guys had tried for anal as most blokes nowadays seemed to want that, particularly in a gang bang like theirs. She was pretty sure that if one of them had tried she would have gone along with it, for the idea of being fucked there, in her pussy and mouth and between her tits as she wanked two other cocks all at the same time, was, really, the ultimate fulfillment of her gang bang fantasy. She was also slightly regretted not having had two cocks up her pussy at the same time, but then ‘hey’ she rationalised, ‘a girl can’t have everything in one go can she?’

Lying beside James in bed that night, she found herself smiling and thinking as she listened to him snoring, ‘There’s always a next time isn’t there?’

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Kait was late in coming home, but she figured he wouldn’t mind, because of the surprise she had brought him. Even so, she quickened her pace, moving her long legs at a fast walk, causing her amazing ass to shake. She was 5’4,” and weighed about a buck thirty, which perfectly highlighted everything that was meant to be feminine. She had long shapely legs for her height that ended at an amazing ass that always seemed to be begging to be squeezed, or in her case slapped. She had hips that tapered up to a flat stomach and a very full cleavage caused by pressing her D cup breasts together. She had a strong jaw, that always hinted towards a look of defiance, and beautiful full lips; beautiful eyes that reflected her mood, and brown hair with streaks of blonde highlights that just covered her nipples when she was topless. Kait was wearing tight black jeans, and a half shirt that tied just above her belly button, and showed off her wonderful tits. The surprise, Alicia, was wearing a short skirt, that barely covered her ass, and showed off the long legs that come with standing at 5’8,” and a bikini top that barely contained her C-cup breasts. Her natural blonde hair rose and fell off her shoulders as she walked, struggling to keep up with Kait in her unusually high heels. Since she wasn’t used to walking in heels quite this extreme, her moderate sized lips formed a look of concentration across her mouth, that looked more like a pout when considered with her big brown doe eyes.

The moment Kait opened the door; Ben was on her, pushing her body hard against the wall, and pressing his lips forcibly against her. He was shirtless, and in a pair of jeans, which excellently showed off the body that Kait often fantasized about when she wasn’t with him. She could almost smell the testosterone coming off of him, and knew that his anticipation for her was almost too much to bear.

His hands cupped her amazing ass, as he lifted her from the ground, and she succumbed to his kiss, allowing his expert tongue to explore her mouth, before a gentle touch on his shoulder broke his concentration, and he noticed Alicia for the first time. A wry smile crossed his lips, as he whispered into Kait’s ear. She giggled as he ended the whisper with a light kiss, and nodded, “That’s right, babe, she’s all ours…”

Alicia took Ben in admiringly. He was 6’3,” weighed about 200 pounds, and had the look of a boxer. His abs seemed to punctuate with every breath that swelled his chest, and she noticed that his passionate hazel eyes seemed to be constantly surveying and analyzing. His curly brown hair sat güzelce escort tossed carelessly on his head, but it looked as though nothing about him was an accent. Smiling, Alicia dropped to her knees, and started working on Kait’s pants while Ben went back to kissing her deep. He wrapped his fingers around her slender throat, right as her thong landed in the pile of jeans around her ankle, and Alicia’s soft lips grazed across her rapidly swelling clit. A small moan escaped her lips as Alicia gently started licking her soaked pussy lips, grinding her mouth into Kait’s crotch gradually harder until her tongue began slipping inside her, exploring her tight hole in a way a cock never could. Alicia turned her tongue upwards to lick Kait’s g-spot, making her knees weak, and slowly start drooping unable to hold her own weight up against her pleasure, but was quickly brought back to reality, but a quick slap against her soft cheek by Ben.

For the first time, she noticed that her tits had been removed from her shirt, and her nipples were hard and wet from Ben’s spit, gazing at him, drunk with lust, she felt his hands press downward against her shoulder, and quietly responded dropping onto her knees. Alicia scrambled around to lay on her back, while Kait sat her weight on her face, grinding her teased pussy into Alicia’s mouth. A small moan escaped Alicia’s mouth, as she reached her hand down to tease her own pussy as Kait used her as the little fuck-toy she had signed on as.

Kait pulled Ben’s hard cock from his pants, and smiled a wicked smile, before slowly licking it from the base to the head, flicking the head of his dick lightly with her tongue, she heard a small moan escape his mouth, and felt a small victory over, before he wrapped her hair into his hands and pulled her mouth deep onto him. She felt her throat convulse lightly on the head of his dick as she quietly gagged, but slipped her tongue out and grazed it against his balls. His head fell backward as he let out a loud moan, and she slowly removed him from her throat, using her hand to keep the pressure on his thick shaft.

Alicia heard the moan from Ben, and feeling her pussy instantly get wetter grabbed onto to Kait’s ass, and pulled her tight against her mouth until a wave of orgasm finally overtook Kait, and her extra juices flooded Alicia’s mouth. Alicia scooted from underneath her, and kissed Kait softly, but deeply, letting Kait taste all of her own juices, before taking her turn on Ben’s dick. Kait saw her beautiful mouth take all 8 inches of him before büyükçekmece escort moving around behind Ben for his second surprise of the night. As his dick bottomed out against Alicia’s throat, he felt Kait’s tongue press against his asshole, and nearly lost it straight down Alicia’s throat.

Feeling his cock thicken in her mouth, Alicia wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock, and pulled her mouth away, she waited for him to subside, before bending over, and hiking her skirt around her hips, showing off her amazing ass, shaved pussy, and lack of underwear. He moved up, and pressed his hard dick against her tight pussy, sliding in slowly but forcibly. Holding on to her hips, and pulling her relentlessly down his shaft. The control he exhibited teetered her on the brink of orgasm, and she lost control, when she felt her head ripped back by her hair, and the stinging slap of a palm against her ass, feeling Kait’s hot breath on her neck, as she whispered, “Take it good, baby! I want you to warm that nice dick up for me.”

Kait moved back in front of Alicia, on her forearms, and pressed her sweet ass and pussy back to Alicia’s face, who responded by sliding her tongue deep into Kait’s ass, and a thumb into her pussy, so she could rub Kait’s g-spot and clit at the same time. Kait’s moans hit Ben, and he felt a new surge of attraction and arousal hit him as he pulled out of Alicia’s pussy, and moved straight for Kait’s. Kait gasped at the not entirely expected penetration and moved her ass back welcomingly, trying to fit him all inside her. Thrusting into her a couple times, Ben pulled out and rolled Kait onto her back, entering her again missionary style, while leaning forward, and sucking and kissing Alicia’s clit.

Fucking Kait hard, he could hear her breathing change to shallower gasps as she approached her second orgasm, causing him to fuck her even harder, stifling his moans against Alicia’s sweet pussy. Kait started screaming that she was going to cum, right before her body convulsed, tightening her pussy hard around Ben’s dick. Ben pulled his cock from her pussy, and both women saw the sweet nectar of Kait’s pussy practically dripping from it. They both moved for it, and each got a side of his dick. They moved their mouths up and down his shaft in unison, their tongues flicking each others at the tip. Ben rolled back his head an groaned in a large measure of ecstasy, and both women knew that he was getting close to cumming all over them, so they stopped, and let him regain himself.

Once güzelyurt escort Ben had resumed his regular control over himself, Alicia laid down on her back, spreading her legs invitingly, while slowly rubbing her clit, and moaning softly. Kait straddled her, pressed her full perky tits into Alicia’s open waiting mouth, letting her tongue glide over her nipples. With the two women clearly and audibly enjoying themselves, Ben slowly stroked his cock, taking the scene in, before moving in between Alicia’s thighs and rubbing the head of his cock up and down her swollen pink lips. Kait, with a quick repositioning of her body, absorbed Alicia’s moans into her mouth, and moaned back, while she let her tongue wander into Alicia’s mouth. With a flex of his hips, Ben split Alicia’s soaked pussy again, and her moans began to increase in volume. Grabbing Alicia’s hips, he pulled both women closer to him, while he found himself entirely inside of Alicia, and started rolling his hips, so that he could rub his cock against her g-spot, while his pelvis grinded against her clit. Ben knew what this position had done to the women that made up his past, and in no time, Alicia’s moans became veritable screams of pleasure, as she rapidly approached her first climax after what seemed like an eternity of teases. Kait pulled Alicia’s head to the side, and whispered in her hair, “Cum for us, you little slut. Show us how badly you want that cock, and how much you like it now!” Then, with Alicia’s slender neckline exposed, Kait pressed her teeth into her soft flesh in a biting kiss, sending Alicia over the edge.

Alicia’s orgasm seemed to last indefinitely as wave after wave of pleasure fell over her, and overloaded her sensors. When she finally opened her eyes, after feeling had returned to her extremities, and she had basked in her afterglow long enough to remember where she was, she saw Kait on her knees, sucking Ben’s cock like she hadn’t seen it in years, and got up to join her. With two hot mouths, two amazing tongues, and four soft, sensual lips, it wasn’t long before Ben was approaching the brink of his orgasm, and he pressed his cock straight into Alicia’s mouth, and shoved it down into her throat, while Kait moved her tongue to his balls. Squeezing Alicia’s hair into his hands, Ben went rigid, choking out a moan mixed with a scream as he pumped load after load of his salty seed into Alicia’s waiting mouth. As he pulled his cock from her mouth, Alicia gave a hearty gulp, smiled and winked as she made all of his cum disappear.

Kait looked disdainfully at the sex toy she had brought over, and reprimanding Alicia with her eyes, reminded her of the agreement they had made to share Ben’s load. With a grin of release coupled with passion, he gently cupped Kait’s jaw into his hands and stared into her beautiful eyes. “Baby, there will be plenty more where that came from. I have a feeling this is going to be the best birthday I’ve had…”

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Unsere amerikanische AFF-Passion-Tour (2. Teil: Buffalo ergänzend hatte sie für sich das Gebiet der erotischen Frauenliteratur erschlossen. Ich hatte ganz erstaunliche Veröffentlichungen von ihr gelesen, die sich mit nie vermuteten, fast pornographischen Texten und Gedichten aus dem Mittelalter bis zur Renaissance beschäftigten. Kennengelernt hatte ich die 50jährige Professorin bei einer Fernsehproduktion in Italien, bei der ich Co-Produzent und sie die literarische Beraterin von Drehbuchautor und Regisseur gewesen war; eine sehr angenehme Zusammenarbeit mit durchaus frivolen und anmachenden Wortwechseln, aber ich hatte sie erstens nach entsprechenden Hinweisen als lesbisch eingestuft und zweitens ein Jahr vor dem Tod meiner Frau keinerlei Bedürfnis nach ‚Auswärtsspielen’. Dann hatte ich sechs Monate vor unserem Trip plötzlich und unerwartet ihr Bild auf AFF gesehen, als ihr klar erkennbares Bild unter ‚Neue Aktivitäten’ aufpoppte. Meine umgehend abgeschickte Mail wurde noch am selben Tag beantwortet und so entwickelt sich ein wirklich anregender und spannender Dialog, der mit dieser Besuchseinladung für unseren Transamerikatrip endete.

Lydia war entgegen meiner seinerzeitigen Einschätzung nicht lesbisch, sondern voll bisexuell. Und so waren auch unsere letzten Chatroom-Dialoge gewesen. Sie freute sich auf uns beide und hatte geheimnisvoll hinzugefügt: „Ich habe eine zusätzliche Überraschung für euch.” Und so waren sowohl Carola als auch ich sehr gespannt, was uns erwartete.

Die versprochene Überraschung zeigte sich sofort nach unserer Ankunft in einem wirklich hübschen und sehr geschmackvoll eingerichteten Reihenhaus am Rande des Universitätsgeländes. Neben Lydia stand eine hochgewachsene, gertenschlanke, tiefschwarze Afrikanerin, die ihre voluminösen Lippen mit einem knallvioletten, richtig spiegelnden Lippenstift noch stärker betont hatte. Zudem erschien sie deutlich jünger als unsere Gastgeberin zu sein. Ich musterte die Frau, die uns Lydia als Torin vorstellte, von oben bis unten. Während ich zugeben muss, dass ich eigentlich ein extrem tolerantes Verhältnis zu andersfarbigen Menschen habe — sie sind halt Menschen wie ich — waren diese Frau und ihre Ausstrahlung unglaublich. Sie war der Mensch gewordene Sex. Lydia registrierte meine Reaktion sofort, überspielte sie jedoch unmittelbar mit einer besonders herzlichen Begrüßungsumarmung, in die auch Carola sofort einbezogen wurde. „Da seid ihr ja endlich.” Dann nahm sie noch einmal meinen Kopf in beide Hände und gab mir einen innigen Kuss, voll frontal auf die Lippen. „Ich habe wirklich lange auf Dich gewartet, mein Lieber.”

Unsere Gastgeberin gab uns die notwendige Zeit, uns von der Tagesreise frisch zu machen. In unserem großzügigen En-suite Gästezimmer konzentrierte sich unser Gespräch bereits auf die unerwartete zweite Frau. „Ob diese Torin ihre Geliebte oder Lebensgefährtin ist?” spekulierte Carola.

„Kann sein. Aber ich stand bisher immer unter dem Eindruck, dass Lydia allein lebt. Insofern war das wirklich die angekündigte Überraschung.”

„Du hast sie ja geradezu ausgezogen mit deinen Augen”, stellte Carola mit einem leichten Anflug von Eifersucht fest. „So habe ich dich noch nie erlebt.”

„Oh, sarıyer escort hat man das gemerkt?”

Carola lachte laut. „Das hätte jede Frau gemerkt, mein kleiner Trottel.”

Unser Dialog ging noch ein Weilchen weiter. Wir wussten aus meinen Chats mit Lydia, dass unser Besuch in Buffalo ganz klar auch eine sexuelle Dimension hatte. Lydia und ich hatten ganz offen darüber gechattet. Was wir nicht wussten, war eine mögliche Aufstockung um eine vierte Person. Und wir beide mussten uns eingestehen, dass wir darauf mehr als scharf waren.

„Ich weiß, dass Du ein viel besserer Koch bist als ich”, begrüßte uns Lydia zum Dinner. „Und deshalb habe ich Torin die Küche überlassen. Ihr werdet es gleich schmecken und genießen.” Und in der Tat war das Abendessen an afrikanischer Exotik nicht zu überbieten. Gekochtes Lammfleisch mit hochinteressanter Würzung, dazu ein geeistes Fruchtmousse als Dessert, bei dem ich mich allerdings fragte, unter welchen Umständen dieses Dessert in seinem Ursprungsland geeist serviert würde.

Torin sprach ein erstklassiges Upper-Class Englisch ohne auch nur einen Anklang von amerikanischem Akzent. Nachdem wir ein wenig ihre Lebensgeschichte gehört hatten, war dies auch logisch. Dem ostafrikanischen Stamm der Nubier angehörend, war sie in England auf einem Privatinternat zur Schule gegangen und hatte in Cambridge englische Literatur studiert, bevor sie an Lydias Universität gewechselt war, um dort über afrikanische Frauenliteratur zu promovieren. Und bei der Gelegenheit war aus den beiden Frauen ein Paar geworden, erst sehr diskret und nach der Doktorarbeit dann ganz offen.

Ich muss gestehen, ich hing bei der abendlichen Unterhaltung an Torins Lippen. Absolut ungehörig meiner Freundin Lydia gegenüber, aber ich konnte nicht anders. Auch nachdem wir uns in der sehr gemütlichen Sitzgruppe eingerichtet hatten, war unsere Unterhaltung zeitweise zweigeteilt; Lydia mit Carola auf dem einen Sofa und Torin und ich auf dem anderen. Und ich war von meiner Gesprächspartnerin so fasziniert, dass ich noch nicht einmal mitbekam, dass Lydia und meine Geliebte vom Reden zum Handeln übergegangen waren. Echt peinlich. Erst als Torin begann, das Treiben auf dem Nachbarsofa sich direkt anzuschauen, registrierte ich, dass Frau Professor ihrer Chatankündigung Taten folgen ließ, nur nicht mit mir.

Freundlicherweise ergriff Torin die Initiative. Sie zog mich zu sich hin, gab mir erst mit ihren verführerisch großen Lippen einen lang anhaltenden, intensiven Kuss und drückte dann mein Gesicht in Richtung ihres Busens. Wie berauscht von dem exotischen Duft ihres ungewöhnlichen Parfüms gemischt mit einem genauso ungewöhnlichen natürlichen Duft dieser Frau begann ich sie gleichzeitig auszuziehen und mit meinem Mund zu verwöhnen. Das leuchtend rote Spaghetti-Träger Top, dass so fantastisch zu ihrer tiefdunklen, ebenholzfarbenen Haut passte, war leicht abgestreift. Sie trug keinen BH, ihre voll geformten, aber sehr straffen Brüste brauchten auch keinen. Ihre Brustwarzen waren ein richtiges Kunstwerk, praktisch pechschwarz hoben sie sich sogar von ihrer dunklen Haut ab und ihre Nippel standen knallhart. Es war ein Genuss halkalı escort an ihnen zu saugen und zu knabbern, was sie mit einem tiefen Stöhnen quittierte und ihre Brust noch weiter in meinen Mund hineindrückte.

Mit wenigen Griffen hatte ich sie und mit ihrer Hilfe auch mich endgültig ausgezogen, dann konnte ich meine Erkundungsreise immer tiefer gehend fortsetzen. Bereitwillig öffnete sie ihre Beine und drückte dann meinen Kopf mit ihren Fersen Richtung ihrer im strahlenden Rosa feucht schimmernden Pussy. Ich muss gestehen, in diesem leuchtenden schwarz-rosafarbigen Kontrast hatte ich noch nie eine Frau gesehen. Sie war absolut blank rasiert und duftete mehr als verführerisch. Nach allen Regeln der Leck- und Fingerkunst begann ich, sie vom Kitzler bis zu ihrer Rosette liebevoll und aufreizend zu behandeln. Ihre Pussy lief bereits über. Sie genoss besonders das Wechselspiel zwischen Saugen und Lecken ihrer Clit und anschließender Zungenpenetration beider Löcher. Und dann kam sie mit einem spitzen Schrei mit voller Macht. Mein Kopf wurde durch ihre Hände und hart werdenden Oberschenkel regelrecht auf ihre Pussy aufgepresst, zugleich zuckte ihr Unterleib rauf und runter. Mein Gesicht wurde regelrecht geduscht. „Was für eine herrliche Schweinerei”, zuckte es mir durch den Kopf, denn ein solch feuchter Orgasmus gehörte schon immer zu meinen Favoriten.

Aus der Beinschere mich befreiend registrierte ich, dass meine Geliebte und unsere Gastgeberin in eine innige 69er-Stellung übergegangen waren und sich gegenseitig mit Mund, Zunge, Fingern und hübschem Zusatzspielzeug intensiv behandelten. Den scheißnass-feucht glänzenden Frauenkörpern und dem heftigen Atmen und Stöhnen war klar zu entnehmen, dass sie sich gegenseitig nichts schenkten. Dann trieb es die oben liegende Lydia noch weiter, schob den gut geschmierten rosagläsernen Dildo in Carolas Arsch und begann, mit immer mehr Fingern ihre Pussy zu penetrieren. Ich wusste, dass Carola auf diese Behandlung besonders geil abfuhr. Und siehe da, es dauerte nicht lange, bevor die Literaturprofessorin ihre ganze Faust in Carolas Pussy versenkt hatte und begann, sie auf diese Weise regelrecht und immer stärker durchzuficken.

Es war schön, den beiden Frauen zuzuschauen, insbesondere weil sich Torin bereits mit Hingabe daran gemacht hatte, meinen unverändert harten Penis einer vollen Mundbehandlung zu unterziehen. Immerhin hatte sie bereits einen Orgasmus Vorsprung. Aber sie hatte etwas anderes im Sinn, als mich auf diesem Weg zu entsaften. Ihr Ziel eines hammerharten Penis hatte sie erreicht, dann stand sie auf und beugte sich mit ihrem Bauch über die runde Seitenlehne unseres Sofas und streckte ihren pechschwarzen Hintern in die Höhe. „Bitte. Vorn und hinten. Kannst gerne immer wieder wechseln. Aber hart und tief bitte.”

Ich ließ mich nicht zweimal einladen und folgte den Wünschen meiner Liebhaberin. Und ich hatte sie gut vorgearbeitet, es war faktisch kein Widerstand zu spüren, mein gutes Stück konnte ohne irgendwelchen Widerstand rein und wieder ganz raus, dann wieder rein. Wir trieben dieses Lochwechselspiel ein ganzes Weilchen, bis sie mich aufforderte, den Arschfick bis escort bakırköy zum Ende durchzuziehen. Bei der mir entgegen-kommenden Wucht dieser Frau hielt ihr nur noch zwei Minuten durch, dann ergoss sich meine heftige Spermaladung tief in ihren Darm. Kräftig durchatmend schmiegten wir uns aneinander und bleiben total durchgeschwitzt aufeinander liegen.

In der Zwischenzeit hatten sich Lydia und Carola zu mehreren Orgasmen hochgetrieben und in der Schlussphase dem heftigen Arschfick zwischen Torin und mir gespannt zugeschaut. Ich war jedenfalls so hochgepuscht durch das unglaubliche Sexerlebnis mit dieser hochkultivierten Afrikanerin, dass mein bestes Stück nur geringfügig weicher wurde, als es den penetrierten Hintern verlassen hatte.

Lydia sah ihre Chance gekommen. „Wir haben so viel im AFF-Chat miteinander herumfantasiert. Jetzt will ich Dich selbst erfahren.” Resolut drückte sich mich nach hinten aufs Sofa, blies mich in kürzester Frist wieder hart und schob sich in umgekehrter Cowgirlstellung meinen Freudenspender in ihre Pussy. Sie ritt mich regelrecht ab, zusätzlich dadurch angeheizt, dass ihre Geliebte damit begann, mit Händen und Mund ihre auf- und abwippenden Brüste zu liebkosen und dann mit der flachen Hand auf die vorwitzig hervorstehende Clit zu klatschen. Ich muss gestehen, der Ritt war so intensiv, dass ich meine Augen schloss und nur noch die anderen vier Sinne in Aktion hatte. Ich hatte zuvor bei Torin eine heftige Samenladung herausgeschleudert, nun hatte ich Kraft und Ruhe, Lydias Ritt echt in die Länge zu ziehen. Durch die Doppel-behandlung von Torin und mir kam sie dreimal, bevor auch ich das letzte Etappenziel erreichte.

Kurz vor dem Einschlafen im unbefleckten Gästebett gestand mir dann Carola, dass es ihr ungeheuer geilen Spaß bereitet hatte, mir beim Fick beider Frauen zuzusehen. „Als Lydia dich abgeritten hat und ihre Freundin zusätzlich ihre Titten durchknetete und ihr Clit aufpeitschte, habe ich ihren größten Dildo genommen und ihn regelrecht in mich hineingerammt. Das war echt geil.” Sie machte eine kleine Pause und kuschelte sich auf meine linke Schulter. „Und wie dein Schwanz in diesem schwarzen Po verschwand, ich habe noch nie etwas Geileres gesehen. So einen fetten Arschfick könnte ich auch mal wieder gebrauchen.” An diesem Abend waren wir aber beide fertig, richtig fix und fertig.

Der nächste Tag brachte uns den Ausflug zu den Niagarafällen. Lydia hatte Termine in der Universität, aber sie hatte Torin frei gegeben, uns zu begleiten. Und so hatte ich das Glück, mit je einer attraktiven Frau an jeder Seite die berühmten Stege an den beeindruckenden Fällen abzulaufen. Obwohl mitten in der Woche, war erstaunlich viel Betrieb, so dass meine lang gehegte Fantasie von Open-Air-Liebe an den Niagaras unerfüllt blieb. Ich hatte wirklich keine Lust, mit amerikanischen Sheriffs und Gefängnissen Bekanntschaft zu machen.

Auch am Abend waren wir nur zu dritt. Torin verabschiedete sich nach unserer Rückkehr zu Lydias Haus, weil sie noch abends zu einem Kongress fliegen musste. Und so machten wir es uns mit unserer Gastgeberin gemütlich, wir hatten in der Tat viel zu erzählen. Dass wir dann am Ende doch noch zu dritt in Lydias riesigem, speziell angefertigtem Wasserbett landeten, war wirklich schön. Und wir drei hatten liebevollen, sehr verschmusten Sex, endend mit meiner absoluten Lieblingsstellung: Carola auf meinem Penis reitend, Lydia auf meinem Mund sitzend, die beiden Frauen einander frontal zugewandt und sich gegenseitig küssend und liebend.

Fortsetzung folgt

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After I “confirmed” (two months after the actual insemination) that I was pregnant all sex between hubby and I ceased; no blowjobs, no fucking, no kissing… nothing. It even got to the point that I told him if he touched me I’d do a Bobbitt on his puny little dick.

Mike, Jim, Kathy, and I continued to see each other, sometimes as a group and sometimes as separate couples. Kathy decided to have her tubes tied at delivery so she could play all she wanted without pesky pregnancies getting in the way. I got fitted for a diaphragm, since I wanted more kids. Feelings between Jim and I continued to grow and we found ourselves madly in love with each other, and hot to trot to make another baby. Since hubby was now pussy-less, at least from my pussy, getting pregnant again presented a problem, or at least a situation requiring action on my part.

Jim got me a really good attorney and she took hubby to the cleaners. I got the house, alimony, and child support for Jim’s daughter. Hubby got the house payments, his clothes, and not much else.

One Friday in the Fall I got a call from Jim. He asked me about going away for a trip to the mountains the following weekend, and said he had talked to Kathy and she was glad to keep little Kathy. I said, “sure, but you know it’s supposed to snow up there and I’ll be ovulating so we’ll have to use the trampoline,” as he called it.

The next weekend we packed for the trip, with Jim insisting on packing Kathy’s bag, and dropped little Kathy off with her Aunt Kathy. It was an unspoken agreement between the four of us that we would look after the kids as necessary, so she knew I’d gladly repay the favor any time. As we were leaving Kathy mumbled something about coming back with a bun in the oven but I assured her that the sperm would hit a roadblock. She chuckled and winked.

Jim had rented a romantic log cabin in North Carolina, in the Great Smokey Mountains, with no phone, no cell access, no Internet, and a real wood burning fireplace. The only communication with the outside world was a pay phone at the camp office in case of emergencies. Our cabin was called “The Romancer” and it lived up to its namesake! Oh, and there was a red heart shaped tub for two… not exactly designed for bathing, if you know what I mean. The other cabins were far enough away to afford privacy, even during the loudest screaming orgasm.

We got everything carried in and unpacked fairly quickly and Jim built a roaring, toasty fire. It was almost sundown and it was about a 45-minute drive back to town so we hopped in the car and headed to dinner and to pick up supplies so we could cook our own meals in case we got snowed in or otherwise got “busy.” We ate at a very romantic little Italian restaurant, lit with only candle light and the moon shining through the window. After we ate we made the grocery store run and headed back to the cabin.

As soon as we closed the door behind us we were tearing each other’s clothes off. We kissed and fondled, teasing cevizli escort each other like high school lovers, as we made our way to the bed. The only light in the cabin was from the fire, so the subdued, romantic light danced around the walls as the burning wood crackled.

My post baby tits were now full C cups and still leaking milk, Jim’s favorite flavor! He began sucking on my nipples and caused a sudden gush of milk from my nipple and stringy white ovulation time mucus from my pussy. Our hands were all over each other and he worked his way down from my titties to my stomach and on to my pussy. He licked me good then took my clit in his mouth and sucked on it until I creamed his face.

When he entered me I was in the reverse cowgirl position leaning forward toward his ankles. I reached back and played with his balls and rubbed my fingers on either side of his cock as he stroked into me. We kept up a steady, but not real fast pace; we were making love, not just fucking, and wanted it to last as long as possible.

After a while I got off and turned around to regular cowgirl so I could see and touch his face and he could squeeze milk onto his chest. Did I mention that he loved my milky tits? We began to speed up a bit and he started thrusting deeper. We stayed in that position for a good while. I switched back to reverse cowgirl to finish. His cock being as long as it was I was able to lay down with my back flat on his chest and rotate my hips and wiggle my pussy as he was still stroking deep but slow into me and massaging my tits. The feeling of getting a tender breast massage while making love was indescribable. He reached around my hips and rubbed my clit slowly and softly. That did it! My whole body tensed and I launched into a powerful orgasm. It’s amazing how being in love can intensify orgasms and make them not only more pleasurable, but also more meaningful.

My clit became so sensitive that I had to move his hand. He growled his displeasure, but he understood and went back to massaging my breasts with both hands. That, of course, triggered another orgasm; not as intense as the first but deeper and longer lasting.

After what seemed like hours I felt his cock swell and start jerking. I reached down and rubbed the underside of his shaft and that did it. He blew at least a cup of cum into my still tight hungry snatch. We kept up our passionate love making for most of the night, but it wasn’t until the third or fourth time he cummed in me that I realized I didn’t have my diaphragm in. The damage already done, we didn’t bother with it for the rest of the weekend, and I have to admit that it felt wonderful having strong ropes of cum shot straight onto my cervix again; I had almost forgotten what a thrill it was and how exciting pregnancy risk sex was. I never thought to look for it so I never knew it was missing. We had cabin fever that night, and I certainly got a creampie to remember, in more çamlıca escort ways than one!

After a night of romantic, passionate love making we decided to sleep in and awoke mid-morning to light snowfall creating a beautiful white blanket over everything outside, truly a winter wonderland! On the inside, however, the fire had gone out and it was cold as a witches’ tit in a brass bra. With thick blankets pulled over us we made love and put his morning boner to good use, after which we made a mad scurry to get the stove going for coffee and get the fire started again in the fireplace.

We got our caffeine fix and decided to chance it and go out to see the sights. We stopped in the small town where we’d eaten supper the night before and made the rounds of all the little tourist trap shops. It was amazing how friendly the people were, even if they did talk slow and have funny accents.

The snow had stopped falling, at least for a while, so we decided to make the fairly short trip to Ashville and take the Vanderbilt mansion tour. It was so amazing, almost like reliving all that rich history.

The whole time we were on the tour we kept stealing kisses and copping feels every chance we got. By the time the tour was over I was sopping wet and horny as hell. We found a little out of the way place that was deserted and headed to the back seat to take care of business. It was cold out so we didn’t bother stripping completely. I just pulled my pants down enough to give Jim access to my now trimmed but still full bush and, more importantly, my dripping wet hot pussy. He pulled his cock and balls out and was hard as a steel bar; no foreplay was needed as we were both beyond ready, so he entered me as quickly as he could. The Kegel exercises I had been doing had my pussy muscles back to pre-baby shape and as tight as before, so it took about four strokes to get all the way in and put the baby maker slit on his cock head right at my cervix. We both lunged at each other hard and fast. It didn’t take very long, maybe fifteen minutes, until I had hit my third orgasm and he let out a loud groan and fired all his seed into me.

After we got dressed, and with my now soaked panties back on, we decided to grab some dinner. Being a little naughty, I suggested that we eat at the local Hooters. We feasted on their famous wings and beer before making the trip back to our love nest. It had started snowing again, much harder this time, and the temperature was dropping so we hurried as fast as we could lest we end up marooned.

When we got back to the cabin we were both exhausted so we made some hot chocolate, laced with rum, and turned in. In the early morning hours, we stoked the fire since we’d learned our lesson about letting it go out and made love twice and drifted back off to sleep. I was awaked to a dull pinching that I knew was a sign of an egg being released by an ovary. This time the pinching was on both sides, though, çakmak escort which I thought strange but never considered that I was ovulating from both ovaries at the same time.

After a wonderful, passionate, relaxing weekend we headed back home and picked LK (little Kathy) up from Kathy’s house, spoiled by her aunt as usual! Kathy pulled me aside and asked how our trip was and asked me if we had worn a hole in my diaphragm. I thought that an odd question, but told her I had forgotten to pack it. She broke out laughing so hard she nearly fell down. When I asked her what was so damned funny, she pulled it and the spermicidal jelly out of LK’s bag and told me about the conspiracy to get me pregnant. A few days later I experienced a little spotting for a short time which I correctly guessed was implantation bleeding. I was PREGNANT! YIPPEE!

I wasn’t really mad at all, though I pretended to be, when I found out that Jim, Kathy, and Mike had conspired to “steal” my diaphragm and leave it at Kathy’s house. Even more sinister, they had plotted my cycle ever since I gave birth and planned this trip right during my fertile time. All three of those characters wanted me pregnant again! I would never admit it to them but I had an idea what they were up to and went along with it since I really wanted very badly to be pregnant again, this time with no doubt that it was Jim’s.

There’s an old myth that a woman can’t get pregnant as long as she’s nursing. As the myth goes, ovulation is suppressed by the hormones that cause breasts to form milk. We certainly disproved that myth! After the wonderful trip to the mountains we didn’t bother with any birth control since we pretty much knew I was already pregnant. As it turned out, the dull pinching I felt in both of my ovaries on the last day of the trip was, indeed, a sign that I was releasing two eggs, not just one. I missed my period and we were all delighted, especially Kathy.

I enjoyed being pregnant and growing even larger than the first time since I was carrying twins. Me being pregnant turned Jim and Mike on as well and they kept me full of cum almost the entire nine months. July rolled around and I went in labor on the evening of the third. The real 4th fireworks came the next day when I delivered Jim Junior first, followed several minutes later by beautiful Penny. We named her after Penny on The Big Bang Theory TV show.

After I got out of recovery and back into my private room the gang was all waiting for me and seemed a bit more giddy than I would have expected. Jim provided the additional fireworks for the day when he pulled out the largest engagement ring I had ever seen and proposed. It too me about one nanosecond to say YES!

Mike spoke up and groused that he was losing some good pussy, but Jim said we could fuck all we want as long as he knew about it, and we didn’t do it when I was getting pregnant again. The last part of that made me nearly orgasm on the spot. I couldn’t wait to get Jim’s huge cock in me spraying sperm into my womb again.

We decided to wait until after we were married to open the baby factory again. We planned a Fall wedding at a romantic Tennessee wedding chapel. We also booked honeymoon reservations at the same cabin, except this time all four of us plus the four kids were there. Let’s just say a good time was had by all!

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As I watched Jen skip back from the DVD player and nestle in next to me on the sofa, I took a minute to think how lucky I was.

It was a Saturday night last November at my flat in London. My girlfriend, Jen, a beautiful 30-year old, petite but with a 36C bust and long, black hair, had just put on a porn film entitled “Five in a Bed”, for us to watch together. Not a bad way to spend a Saturday night, right?

Well, even better when you consider that the star of the film was my ex-girlfriend, Amy, a gorgeous 29-year old blonde with perfect features and stunning 38D tits. It gets truly stupendous when you learn that as the film began Amy was cuddled up on the other side of me on the sofa. Like Jen she was wearing only a baggy t-shirt and her underwear.

The full story of how I got to this situation is in “Amy’s Story”, but in short, Amy had just left her girlfriend, Kate, and had come to me and Jen for comfort. This had started a few weeks earlier with me watching a film of her getting fucked by two guys and had led to her, Jen and me getting it on together. Amy had made these films with Kate, and believe me they were unbelievably hot.

Since that night Amy had been over a couple of times. Each time we’d had dinner and a few drinks, chatted a bit, then watched one of her films. I’d seen her and Kate have sex with an Aussie guy, Rick, in a hotel room, and we’d all watched the one with her and two guys. Each time it had ended with all three of us fucking like animals. As “Five in a Bed” got started, I didn’t see why tonight should be any different.

“There’s not much story to this one,” said Amy. “Kate was in one of those moods where she just wanted to see me get fucked.”

I was only wearing boxer shorts and a t-shirt and both girls noticed my cock jerk to life at these words. They smiled at each other then turned their attention to the tv.

On the screen the camera focussed on Amy lying on a bed, already naked, her pink nipples erect and jutting skywards, her hands running up and down an already visibly wet slit. Her blonde hair was framed around her face and she was panting, looking directly at the camera, as whoever was holding it moved slowly around the bed, capturing every angle.

Then, without a word being said, three men moved onto the bed to surround her. I didn’t recognise any of them. They were all as naked as Amy and were all sporting impressive erections. I knew Amy had a thing about big cocks and these were all bigger then seven inches. One was around the same size and thickness as my nine-incher.

“They’re big boys,” said Jen admiringly.

“Mmm…,” replied Amy. “John had a really incredible dick.”

Jen reached across to stroke me through the fabric of my shorts. “Not as good as your’s though, I’m sure, Nick.”

“Not at all,” said Amy running a hot hand across my chest and reaching up to kiss me lightly on the lips.

I was looking forward to removing her loose light blue t-shirt and seeing her in just her bra and panties, but I also wanted to see what happened in the film, so I kept my hands to myself and concentrated on the screen.

All three men were kneeling in a circle on the bed. Amy was moving between them, sucking their cocks into her mouth, hungrily slurping them down, and looking up at them to gauge their appreciation. They started to encourage her.

“Suck it deeper you little cock sucker.” “That’s it. Take it all the way in.” “Oh yes, lick my fucking balls..”

When she wasn’t sucking them they were pawing at her body. Squeezing her breasts, tweaking her nipples, running their hands over her soft, tanned legs.

She spent extra time on John’s nine inches, licking every inch, then rubbing it over her face and neck, before easing her lips over it and sinking down as far as she could go. While she did, one of the other men lay down beneath her and opened up her pussy lips with his fingers. The camera zoomed in to watch him stick out the tip of his tongue and teasingly flick it across her clit. Amy came immediately, clamping herself down onto his face, her body shaking and her hands clasped tightly around the rigid meat in front of her face.

“I was fucking turned on that night,” said Amy, reaching into my shorts to pull out my now fully erect cock. Neither girl took their eyes off the screen as they each placed a hand on my shaft and started to slowly pump up and down. I exhaled slowly and looked back to the screen myself.

The guy underneath Amy had moved so his cock was lined up with her hole. We heard Kate’s voice for the first time behind the camera. “Slowly, Chris. Slide into the little slut nice and slowly.”

He did, taking what seemed like an eternity to fill her, the camera zooming in to see each second of the blonde girl’s pussy opening up to swallow the hard, throbbing cock. Once in, Kate zoomed out to show Amy alternating her mouth between the two cocks that were now in front of her face. As she lifted her head up each time she was leaving strings denizköşkler escort of spit between her lips and the pricks. The guy beneath her had started thrusting up into her.

I could feel my balls boiling. I was ready to shoot my load over their hands, but I held back, wanting to prolong the moment.

Kate said: “Ok, Nina, lube him up. She’s going to get all three holes filled tonight.”

Nina, who I took to be Spanish, appeared on the bed. She was also already naked. She was a small girl, only about five foot tall and thin too. She was well toned though and had good-sized tits, about 30B I’d guess. She looked like she was in her mid-twenties. As she moved towards the guys with a tube of lube in her hands I took in her shapely legs and ass, and then her pretty face with its long dark brown hair done up on top of her head. My cock was now rigid.

As Nina on the screen moved to lube up Amy’s ass, I reached over to lift first Jen’s then Amy’s t-shirts off. I unclipped their bras, while they remained focused on the TV. Both sets of tits bounced free and with each hand I reached round to stroke them, feeling four nipples grow hard in between my fingers.

The moaning and panting on screen was interrupted by Kate saying: “Ok, Nina, now put Rich’s cock in her ass.”

I watched as the small Spanish girl lined up the hard seven inch cock against Amy’s asshole. Beneath her Chris was still pumping up into her pussy, and John was now fucking her open mouth with his big nine inch dick. On the screen Amy’s eyes were closed and we could make out the occasionally muffled moan of pleasure. Next to me on the sofa her eyes were wide with excitement, her breathing was heavy, and she had slipped a finger into her panties.

“Shove it in her,” said Kate.

Rich did as he was told. He ploughed his member into her tight, puckered asshole, sliding in until he was buried to the hilt. As he did, Amy lifted her mouth off John’s cock, wrapped her hands around it and, tilting her head upwards let out a long, low guttural cry.

Next to me, I could see Amy had pulled aside her panties and was sliding her middle finger up and down over her clitoris. Her pussy looked wet and inviting. On my other side, Jen moved up to give me a deep kiss. I looked into her dark brown eyes, smiled, and reached down to pull off her panties. She then nestled in next to me and spread her legs to allow my hand access to her most intimate area. I ran my fingers through her strip of black pubic hair and dipped a finger into her slit. It opened up to accept me and I could feel it was already wet. I quickly found her clit and began to gently massage it. She released my cock, leaving just Amy’s hand on it, and leaned in closer to me, nearing her first orgasm of the night.

On screen Amy was now bucking with a huge orgasm. Her blonde hair was flying about and I could make out a thin film of sweat across her back. The camera zoomed in to where two cocks were relentlessly pistoning in and out of her pussy and ass.

Then from off camera I heard John shout: “Oh fuck. I’m cumming.”

Kate zoomed out again and we got a view of the first spurt of white semen erupting from his huge purple cockhead and splashing against Amy’s cheek. She caught the next one in her mouth, then one on her chin before John aimed the rest at her tits.

This was enough to set Rich off. He pulled out of her ass and started pumping strings of jizz all over her tanned, round buttcheeks. He groaned as he did so, and she looked round, a smile across her cum-drenched face.

Once Rich had finished, Chris rolled Amy over so he was on top of her, his cock still buried inside her. While he pistoned in and out of the blonde girl, the other two men and two women stood around them, Kate still holding the camera, all of them urging him on.

Above Amy’s rising cries of pleasure we could hear them shout:

“Fuck her harder. Yes! Fuck her!” “Go on, pound that pussy.” “Cover that cunt with your cum.”

Finally, Amy came with a loud scream and Chris pulled out of her and sprayed her spasming pussy with his cum. When he was done, the three men stepped away from the bed, and the camera focussed on Amy, lying on her back, her soft, golden skin shiny with sweat and cum, and a satisfied, lazy smile spreading across her face.

On either side of me Amy and Jen were cumming. Amy on her own fingers and Jen on mine. I stopped to hold my girlfriend while she shuddered with her climax and looked over to see Amy’s globes shaking with her own orgasm.

“Good film, hey girls?” I said, grinning. They’d stopped masturbating me, but I was still hard as a board, and I looking forward to sticking it inside both of them.

“Fuck yeah,” said Jen, trying to catch her breath.

Amy nodded, and said: “It’s not finished yet. This is where Kate started to get a bit nasty on this one.”

“I was wondering when she’d start,” said Jen. She’d not alemdağ escort liked Kate from the moment they met, and the recent revelations of how Kate had treated Amy while they had been lesbian lovers had done nothing to change her mind.

As if to prove the point, Kate on screen said in a sneering voice: “Now let’s see what you can do, you little Spanish tart. Lick their cum off my girlfriend.”

Nina spoke for the first time. Her voice was quiet and heavily accented: “No. I don’t want to taste it. They can fuck me but I no eating that.”

There was a second’s silence and then the sound of palm connecting with a cheek with a loud slap. Nina screamed in pain.

“Fucking lick it off, bitch,” said Kate. “Then the three of them are going to fuck you. Except, because you disobeyed me, you’re going to get the biggest cock in your tight little ass. Now get on the bed and starting eating some jizz.”

We saw Nina being pushed on the bed, next to Amy, who was still smiling as if this was perfectly normal behaviour.

“Fucking hell, Amy,” said Jen. “Why didn’t you stop her?”

Amy replied: “Nina wanted to do it really. She was just playing around. Nina loves getting Kate angry and getting her to slap her around a bit. Look at how much she gets into it now.”

Amy had a point. On the screen the petite Spanish girl was eagerly lapping up the rivers of cum from Amy’s neck, tits, stomach, and pussy. She even lifted the blonde’s legs, parted them and ran her tongue across her asshole.

While we watched this, I went back to fingering Jen, and Amy shifted position to get the same treatment. While I pumped my hands in and out of two sopping wet pussies, we all carried on watching the orgy on the screen.

Once Amy had been cleaned up, the three men returned to the bed, already fully hard. Nina moved onto all fours and Rich went and stood in front of her face. It occurred to me that his dick had been inside Amy’s ass not more than ten minutes previously, but Nina didn’t hesitate in sucking it straight into her mouth. Rich pulled away the clips that were holding her hair up and it fell down, long silky hair, covering her face. He pulled back, and taking a handful of her hair wrapped it around his cock. She laughed and started tonguing his balls, before moving her hair aside and resuming sucking his shaft deep into her throat.

At the other end, Chris and John were kneeling behind her, their erections bobbing about in front of them. They were playing with her pussy and asshole, opening them up and sliding fingers into them, commenting on how tiny she was and how they were both looking forward to stretching her open.

“Enough talk you two fuckers,” said Kate. “Chris, fuck her pussy from behind.”

Chris edged forward and unceremoniously rammed his prick all the way into the tiny Spanish girl’s cunt. She yelped a little, but then relaxed and went back to sucking Rich’s balls into her mouth. Chris thrust in and out of Nina a few times, before Kate stopped him, telling John to replace him.

Amy moved down the bed to console Chris by sucking his cock while John carefully inserted his nine inch member into Nina’s slot. As he made his way in, the girl started shouting obscenities in Spanish, and he growled at her that he was going to fucking split her in two.

Next to me, Jen commented breathlessly: “It really looks like he’s going to as well. His dick looks fucking enormous in that little girl.” I didn’t say anything, just plunged two fingers into her dripping wet hole. My cock was aching and desperate to be touched, but I wanted to see all of the film.

In the film, Kate had decided it was time for another change. “John. I want you to stick that monster in Amy’s pretty little mouth. Chris, I want you to assfuck Nina.”

They all obeyed without question. John pulled his rigid cock out of Nina and moved over to where Amy was waiting, lying on her back with her mouth open, trailing her fingers over her erect nipples. He held her blonde hair and jammed his meat into her mouth. Kate got a close up so we could see her throat bulging with every thrust of John’s hips. I was looking forward to doing the same to her myself in a few minutes.

Next to them on the bed, Chris had lubed up his cock and was inching it inside Nina’s asshole. It was clearly much tighter than Amy’s had been and Chris was having to go slowly, pushing it in carefully, allowing the small Spaniard time to get used to it. She seemed eager to feel it all the way inside her though and was pushing back onto it as much as Chris was pushing forward.

She was also continuing to deepthroat Rich, and he was clearly close to orgasm, his eyes closed and brow furrowed in concentration.

No sooner had Chris got balls deep into Nina than Kate ordered him to pull out and said: “Now it’s time for your punishment, you little Spanish whore. Time to tear open that asshole. John, fuck her butt.”

Nina didn’t akbatı escort complain. She probably knew better than that. She did turn to look at John’s massive pole, which after face-fucking Amy for a few minutes was now sticking straight up, fully engorged with veins throbbing along its length. She whimpered with a combination of fear and excitement.

Chris wasn’t going to be left out. He got underneath Nina and slid his cock into her pussy. He held still while John began working his purple cockhead into her tight hole. If she hadn’t been opened up already he’d never have got in there, but she was already stretched and so he was able to work the spongy head in fairly easily. Amy was kneeling next to him, pushing his ass forward and rubbing his chest.

“Go on, John. Let her have it all,” she said. “It felt so good in me. Nina, you’ll love it.”

Nina’s mouth was full of Rich’s cock but she nodded enthusiastically, her dark brown hair shaking around her head. With a growl John pushed forward, burying his nine inch cock balls deep in the five foot tall Spanish girl.

“Fuck yeah!” shouted Amy. “Now fuck her. All three of you.”

The three men responded well to vocal encouragement from the beautiful blonde girl. Rich reached down to hold open Nina’s mouth and started fucking her face. Nina could only try to grip onto his hips and you could hear the thud of his cock against the back of her throat. Chris and John started alternating in and out of her pussy and butt, neither of them making any attempt to be gentle, both of them fucking her as hard as they liked.

Nina gave in to this powerful onslaught, letting her body go limp, and allowing the three men to take their pleasure from her body. Above the deep grunts and panting of the men we could occasionally make out a higher pitched cry as she came time and time again, but the loudest sound was of three cocks plunging into her body, opening her up, finding areas inside her that had never before been touched.

On the sofa, all three of us were touching our own sex organs, me slowly pumping my fist up and down my aching cock, desperate not to cum just yet, Jen and Amy furiously rubbing their clits, desperate to cum as quickly as possible.

Jen came first with a cry just as the men on the film started to shower Nina with their cum. Chris had moved out so he was kneeling next to her, his cum spraying all over her back. John’s huge cock was pumping its seed all over her butt and Rich was covering her face with his load. When Amy on screen leant down to suck the last cum out of John’s cock, Amy on the sofa came loudly, writhing about, her face contorting in ecstasy.

I couldn’t watch any longer. I had to act. The air in our living room was heavy with the smell of sex and I had to fuck one of these women or I’d explode.

I reached over and lifted Jen up so she was straddling me. She’s so light I could hold her in the air with her pussy hovering just above my throbbing shaft.

“Oh yes,” she moaned, still recovering from her orgasm. “Fuck me, Nick.”

I then lowered her down, my prick so stiff it sank easily into her, until I was all the way inside her. My shaft was surrounded by burning liquid. She was clamping her pussy walls around me, coaxing me to immediate orgasm. Our faces were level, and she leant forward to kiss me, her full ripe lips parting to allow my tongue into her mouth.

“God you two are so hot together,” said Amy.

I’d almost forgotten about her.

Jen broke our kiss to lean over to Amy. They kissed while I remained embedded in Jen’s pussy. I didn’t want to move in case I came.

Then Amy leant over and kissed me. It felt so dirty to be kissing one girl while buried up to my nuts in another one. I was ready to cum, but I wanted more.

I stood up, keeping Jen impaled on my cock, then I turned around and placed her on the sofa next to Amy. They looked at each other and kissed, deeply and slowly.

I slid out of my girlfriend and moved to position my dick at the entrance to my ex-girlfriend’s pussy. Jen reached down and opened Amy’s cunt lips for me. I could feel the heat coming out of her, and when Jen leant down to suck on one of Amy’s nipples I pushed my hips forward.

“Oh fuck yes!” shouted Amy and I at exactly the same time. We would have laughed, but were both too intent on fucking to waste time with humour. I revelled in the velvety smooth sensation of Amy’s pussy. I knew it so well, but would never tire of feeling it.

I began to build up a rhythm in and out of her, and looking down I saw Jen was using a finger to rub her friend’s clitoris. It didn’t take long to push Amy over the edge, and she came, bucking up and down on my shaft, grinding her pubis against mine.

I held still, gritted my teeth and tried not to cum.

When I pulled out of Amy my cock was dripping wet, purple and absolutely rigid. I moved back between Jen’s legs and with one thrust filled her cunt again. I was so swollen that I was bumping against her cervix. I knew this could hurt, so I angled up slightly to caress her g-spot with my cockhead. This sent her wild and she started thrashing about, screaming my name and gripping onto the edge of the cushions.

“I’m gonna cum!” she shouted, as I plunged in and out of her hole, my cock rasping against her growing g-spot.

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