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Selam dostlar.Başımdan geçen kötü başlayıp mutluluğa ulaşan bir yazımla daha beraberim.Üyesi olduğum bir sitede msjlaşmaya başladığım mehmetle sohbeti ilerletmiş neredeyse hergün arka arkaya msj yazar hale gelmiştik.Mehmet aslen niğdeli olup ıspartada üniversitede okuyan 19 yaşında kısa boylu zayıf birisiydi.En az 3 hafta boyu hergün yazıştıktan sonra numaramı istemiş daha rahat görüşebileceğimizi söyleyerek beni ikna etmişti.Normalde asla gerçek telefonumu kimseye vermememe rağmen mehmeti yakın hissedip yapmamam gereken şeyi yapıp numaramı verdim.

Özel numaradan 2-3 kez görüştükten sonra mehmet aramamaya başladı.Sitedende msj gelmeyince tamamen kopmuş olduk.Çokda üstünde durmamış hatta unutmuştum bile öyle birinin varlığını ki akşam işyerinde yetiştirmem gereken işlerle boğuşuyorken telefonuma tanımadığım numaradan gelen “Gay olduğunu biliyorum” msjıyla neye uğradığımı şaşırdım.Bisexual durumumu bilen kimse yoktu bilinmem halinde benim için çok kötü sonuçları olurdu bu olayın.Hemen toplanıp o numarayı aradım.Ama açmayıp arkasından tekrar msj atarak kimseye söylemeyeceğini sadece tanışmak istediğini yazmıştı.İçim biraz rahatlamış halde bende ona msj atarak tabik**e tanışmak isterim yazınca oda merak etme kısa sürede tanışacağız yazdı.

Ben bilgisayarı kapatmış tam masadan kalkacaktımki işyerime 18-19 yaşlarında bir genç girdi.Buyurun bişeymi aramıştınız deyince önce yanlızmısın deyip evet yanlızım buyurun deyince tekrardan sana o msjı atan benim diyen genç oturduğum masaya doğru gelip kusura bakma seni zora sokmak istememiştim sadece ilk an yanına gelemedim dedi.Numaramı nerden buldun deyince camda yazıyor.Kusura bakma nette konuşurken sana niğdeli olduğumu söylemiştim ama tam tersi ben buralıyım niğdede okuyorum demesi bu kişinin numaramı verdiğim mehmet olduğunu anladım.Keşke ilk başta gerçeği söyleseydin deyip benimde onu tanıdığımı anlattım. Önceden babasıyla işyerime gelmiş ve gördüğüm an kim olduğunu hatırlamıştım.Mehmetin babasını çok yakından tanıyordum çünkü babası ilkokul öğretmeniydi.O arayacağım numarada evlerinin numarasıymış zaten.

Bir süre öylesine sohbet ettikten sonra mehmete ne yapmak istediğini sorunca bilmiyorum inan deyince nette benimle delicesine sex yapmak ,kocaman penisini bana sokmak ve benim altımda kalın penisim le sikilirken inlemek istediğini söylemiştin hala istiyorsan söylemen yeter deyince mehmet mahçup halde evet diyebildi.Öyle heycanlı ve içine kapanık duruyorduki nette yazıştığım kişi gitmiş bambaşka biri gelmişti.Halbuki yazışırken şöyle yaparım böyle sevişir sikişirim yazıyorduki azmamak elde değildi yazışmalar sırasında.Hemen işyerinin ışıklarını kapayıp kapıyı kilitledim.Arkadaki odaya doğru giderken mehmetede gel deyince oda peşimden geldi.Normalde işyerimde hiç bir gayle ilişkim olmamıştı ama mehmet tanıdığım biri olunca çekinmeden burda yapma fikrini uygulamaya başladım. Mehmet daha yolun başında en fazla 3-4 kişiyle ap olarak sex yapan biriydi.Bunada zaten üniversitede başlamış hepsinide niğdede yapmış.

Odaya girip kapıyı örttüğüm gibi wc ye girip temizlendim.Geri gelip kanepeye oturdum mehmet ne yapacağını bilemez halde ayakta duruyorken onun da gevşemesi için elinden tutup yanıma oturttum.Yapmak zorunda değiliz sohbet ederiz istersen deyince burası işyeri ondan çekindim deyince merak etme gelen giden olmaz ve burda olduğumuz hiçbir şekilde belli olmaz dediğim an elini tutup penisime doğru getirdim.İlk an biraz şaşırmış olsada nette konuştuklarımızı uygulayalım bence artık dememle mehmette kabuğunu kırmış birden üstüme doğru hamle yapıp kucağıma oturup dudaklarını bana kilitlemişti.Öyle güzel öpüşüyorduki sanki kız misali bir alt dudağımı içine çekiyor bir üst sonra dilini ağzımın içinde gezdirip aradada benim dilimi kendine çekerek beni de cezbetmişti.Elleri ise göğüs uçlarımda poposuylada hafif kıvırtarak aletimin kalçasında oynamasını sağlarken benimki hızlı şekilde sertleşmeye başladı.Bunu hissettiği an başını geri çekip baya hızlısın deyince bende elimi onun önüne attım ve onunkininde sert olduğunu farkedip sende aynı durumdasın deyince gülüştük.Mehmet i kucağımdan kaldırıp kotun düğmelerini çözmeye başladım.

Oda hemen üstünü çıkarmaya başladı.Kotu dizlerine kadar indirdiğimde dar kilotun içinde bulunan canavarın varlığını ilk kez hissetmiş oldum.Yazışırken bana sanırım 18 cm olduğunu demişti ama boyun kilon neki o kadar büyük penisin olsun diye takılmıştım ama sanırım yanılmıştım kesinlikle.Kilotunu da sıyırmamla penisinin 18 cm den bile büyük olduğunu görüp şaşkınlığımı gizleyemedim.Elimle tutup kaç cm bu 18 olduğuna eminmisin deyince bilmemki tam ölçmedim ama 18 falanmış deyince sen bekle deyip alet çantasından metreyi getirip ölçmeye başladığımda 19.4 cm olduğunu gördük.Yuhh 160 boyun var nerde büyüttün bunu deyip mehmeti kendime çekerek ağzıma almaya başladım.

Ben yaladıkça sanki dahada sertleşip ağzımın içinde büyüyor hissi veriyordu.Bir süre oral yaptıktan sonra sen temizlen gel ben soyunayım dedim.Pantolon kalsın deyip wc ye girdi.Yanıma gelip diz çöküp kotumu ve boxerımı sıyırıp oo çok kalınmış seninki de deyip acemice ağzına almaya oral yapmaya çalışıyordu.Arada hepsini almaya çalışıyor öğürüp kendini geri çekiyordu.Zaten nettede oral yapmayı çok bilmediğini yazdığı için çok uzatıp işkence yapmamak adına mehmeti koltuğa yatırıp tüy bile çıkmamış deliğine yumuldum.Bir yandan dilimle masaj yapıyor bir yandanda penisini elimle sıvazlıyordum.Ben yaladıkça mehmet hafif inlemeler eşliğinde kendini iyice koyvermiş dilimle bile deliğini nefes alacak şekilde genişletmiştim ama bu genişlik acı vereceğnden parmaklarımıda devreye sokup 1-2 parmağımla girip içinde açarak deliğini dahada genişleterek hazır ettim.

Deliğine kayganlaştırıcı krem dökerek iyice masaj yaparken bir yandanda prezervatif açıp aletime taktım ve deliğine denk getirip hafif hafif baskıya başladım.Mehmet kendini bana bırakmış gözlerini kapatmış içine girmemi beklerken çokaz ileri hareket ederek başını içeri soktum ve bekledim.Biraz daha itip yeniden bekledim derken bu şekilde azar azar içinde ilerleyerek hepsini sokmayı başardım.Köklediğim an mehmet ohhh diye rahatlayıp ayaklarını kendine çekip zevk almaya başlamıştı.Boyu kısa olduğundan koltukta deliği tam karşımda duruyordu.Çok rahat hepsini çekip bakmadan aynı yönde ileri itmemden dolayı deliğide sanki benle gelip gidiyor gibi aletimi sarmış beni dahada azdırıyordu görüntü olarak.

Bu pozisyondan çıkıp mehmeti ters döndürerek 4 ayak haline getirdim.Bende ayağa kalkarak tekrardan deliğine yumuldum.Omuzlarına elimi atıp ordan güç alarak ardı ardına seri halde pompalamaya başladım.Her darbemde kalçasına değmemden dolayı arka arkaya şap şap sesleri onuda benide dahada hevesli yapıyordu.Mehmeti hafif kendime doğru çekerek ayaklarınıda 2 yandan tuttuğum gibi ayağa kaldırıp tersten kucak pozisyonuna getirdim.Oda ellerini vücuduma koymuş bana destek olurken ben alttan sokup çıkarmaya başladım.Kısa süre bu şekilde kaldıktan sonra yere indirip yüzünü kendime çevirttirerek tekrar kucakladım.Şuan bir öncekine göre daha rahattı sikmem ve bu şekilde bir süre ayakta yaptıktan sonra sırtını duvara gelecek şekilde yaslayıp ayakta sikmeye devam ederken mehmetin zevkten kalkmış peniside her yüklenmemde karnıma baskı yapıyordu.

Yeter boşal artık ne gelmez adammışsın acımaya başladı dediği an koltuğa pozisyonumuzu bozmadan yatırıp son pozisyon olsun madem deyip bacaklarını omuzuma iyice dayayıp arka arkaya girip çıkmaya başlamam bir oldu.Öyle sarıyorduki deliği aletimi derinlere ulaşıp geri çekilirken deliğide yine benle sanki beraber dışa doğru uzanıyordu.Bu sahneye baktıkça daha azıyor daha istekli sokuyor adeta kudurmuş halde ileri geri hızlıca girip çıkarken daha fazla dayanamayıp aletimi çekip prezervatifi çıkardığım gibi deliğe doğru boşalmaya başladım.O derece genişlemiştiki tüm döllerim delikten içeri doğru gidiyordu.Havadaki ayaklarını yere indirip dinlenmeye başlayınca döller yavaştan süzülerek dışarı çıkmaya başlayınca hemen koşup wc ye giderek temizlenerek geri geldi.Yanıma geldiğinde duvardaki aynayı alıp arkasına tutmamı istedi ve gördüğü manzara karşısında adeta şok olmuştu.resmen el kol girer hale getirmişsin naptın böyle deyince merak etme kapanır 1-2 güne demekle yetindim.

O an mehmetin morali biraz bozulmuştu sanki ve olaydan uzaklaşmış gibiyken hemen koltuğa oturtup sıra sende dememle aletini oynamaya başladım.Az önceki sertliği hemen kaybolmuş elimde ufalmış halde duruyorduki başımı önüne eğip oral yapmaya başlayınca peniside tekrardan hareketlenmeye başladı.Ben yaladıkça elimde büyümesi bana dahada şevk vermişti. Tadı inanılmaz güzel geldi penisinin.İlk anlarda hepsini ağzıma alabilirken hareketlenmeye başlayınca alabildiğim kısımda baya azalmış artık yarısı girer haldeydi.ben oral yaptıkça mehmette elleriyle başımı tutmuş sırtını yasladığı koltuğa daha da gömülüp alttan ağzımın içine pompalama yapmaya başlamıştı.Arada taşşaklarına inip yumurtalıklarıyla oynayınca hemen başımı tutup yapma huylanıyorum deyip çekmesi beni daha da çok yapmaya itince mehmet bir hamlede ayağa kalktı benide koltuğa yatış pozisyonuna getirip bacaklarımı çekmemi istedi ve hemen diz çöküp deliğime dil darbeleri atmaya başladı.

Saxoda olduğu gibi bundada acemiydi ve neyi ne zaman yapacağını tam bilmediği için daha deliği tam ıslatmadan parmaklamaya başlayınca yavaş ol diye uyarmak zorunda kaldım.2-3 kez bu şekilde uyardıktan sonra mehmeti yerden kaldırıp koltuğa yatırdım ve tekrar penisine gömüldüm.Bir yandan oral yaparken bir yandan da elime kayganlaştırıcı alıp deliğimi hafiften oynayarak genişletmeye başladım.Kendi kontrolümde almalıydım işi mehmete verirsem acıyacağını biliyordum.Bir süre genişlettikten sonra prezervatifi aletine güzelce geçirip bir ayağım koltuğa gelecek şekilde üstüne gelecek şekilde durdum.Aletine kayganlaştırıcı döküp sıvazladım ve tutarak deliğime denk getirdim.Hafifçe baskı yaparak sadece başını sokup çıkarmaya başladım.Başı benimki gibi mantar şeklinde olması ilk girişi biraz zorlaştırıyordu.

Bu şekilde hareketlerle başını soktuktan sonra elimi çekerek geri kalanınıda azar azar alıp dışarda 3-4 cm kalana kadar oturdum.Ellerimini mehmetin vücuduna dayadığım an üstünde kalkıp inmeye başladım.Artık rahatça giriyor tam baş kısmına kadar kısmını çekip tekrardan oturarak zamanla tempo kazandım.1-2 kez hepsini çekip oturmaya çalışınca başı büyük olduğundan acı verince başını çekmeden üstünde inip kalkmaya devam ettim.Artık nerdeyse tamamen deliğimdeydi.Mehmetle yapana kadar en az 2-3 ay önce bu kadar büyük bir penisi almıştım.Deliğimin mehmetin penisine alışması o yüzden biraz zaman almıştı.Benim inip kalkmalarım sırasında mehmette elini alttan atmış kalçalarımı kavramış oda artık kendine çekmeye başlamıştıki beni tutup kendine doğru çekti.Kalçalarımdan daha kuvvetli tutuğu gibi
alttan ardı ardına sertçe girip çıkmaya başlayınca ben de kendimi ona bıraktım.Arada bilerek aletin hepsini çıkarıp eliyle deliği ayarlayıp bir hamlede sokarak deliğin daha da açılmasını sağladıktan sonra bu pozisyon sıktı deyip beni kaldırdı.

Kanepeye ellerimi yaslayıp bir ayağımı kanepeye çıkartarak deliğimi tam önüne denk getirdi.Arkama geçip ve aletini tuttuğu gibi alttan öyle bir yüklendiki neye uğradığımı şaşırdım.İlk hamlede penisi en dibini bulmuştu resmen.hiç boşluk vermeden hızlı şekilde belimden kavrayıp ardı ardına ileri geri hareketlenerek inanılmaz şekilde sikiyor aletini en derinlere çarparken hissettiriyordu her köklemede.Arada tamamen çekip kalçamı 2 yandan bana çektirerek deliğin haline bakıp sonra tekrar 1 hamlede içimde alıyordu soluğu.Bu şekilde en az 5-6 dk gir çık yaptıktan sonra yatağa yatmamı istedi.Yüzüm yatağa gelecek şekilde uzanıp bacaklarımı kapattırdığı gibi üstüme doğru oturdu ve aletini diklemesine bir anda tekrar içime sokarak sertçe girip çıkmaya başladı.Elleride kalçamı sıkıyor arada tokatlar atarak aktiflikteki hünerlerini dahada ortaya çıkarıyordu.

Ayaklarını boylamasına uzatıp ellerini kenarlardan destek alarak üstümde adeta sabit kalmış tek belini hareket ettirerek sike duruken bir anda içimden çıkıp beni ters döndürdü ve bacaklarımı karnıma doğru bastırarak penisini deliğe dayadığı gibi var gücüyle girip çıkmaya başladı.Hareketleri iyice hızlanmış boşalma anı yaklaşmıştı diye düşünürken prezervatifi çıkarttığı gibi üstüme doğru boşalmaya başladı.Öyle tazyikli uzun mesafeye fışkırtıyorduki karnım yüzüm saçlarım hatta duvara bile fışkırması hayret verici derecede tuhaf gelmişti. Ne boşaldın len dediğim zaman mehmet bu daha ne ki bugün 2 kez boşaldım eğer onları yapmasam her yerin döl içinde kalırdı emin ol deyince hayretim 1 kat daha arttı.

Yerimden doğrulup penisinde kalan son damlayıda ağzımla temizledikten sonra wc ye girip temizlendim geri geldim.Mehmet koltuğa oturmuş bitkin haldeyken üstüne uzanıp pişmanmısın yaptığımıza deyince hayır son derecede memnunum iyiki buraya gelmişim dedi.Yazın burda olduğum süre zamanında artık görüşürüz deyince tabik**e dedim.O yaz 5-6 kez daha görüşüp sex yapabildik…

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Selam arkadaşlar ben aykut irtekin 9. Sınıfta olan hikayemi okudunuzmu bilmiyorum ama lise ikiye geçince face de tanıştığım iki kişiyle olan ilişkimden bahsetmek istiyorum bi çok hikayemde de bilirsiniz ücretli pasiflik yapıyorum ve facem aykut irtekin kedi resimli hesap skype adresim se pasif_sakarya@hotmail.com eklersiniz konuşuruz sakarya tercihim olgundur. Neyse hikayeme geçeyim hikayemi okuyan mustafa adında biri ekledi beni 28 yaşında hafif kel kilolu biri ve benimle buluşmak istediğini ücretimi verip saxo çektirmek istedğini söyledi sadece sürterim de diyordu ve aynı gün sedat adında bi abide yazdı kendi aracında takılabiliceğimizi söyledi. Biri gece 1 de biri gece 2 de takılmak istiyordu neyapsam bilemeden kabul ettim. Gece saat 1 olunca spor siyah südten ve altıma mor bir kilot giyip çıktım. Üstüme mont ve altıma pijama ile kuşanıp çıktım ilk sedatla buluştum. Arka koltuğa oturdum ve serdivan lisesinin arkasına gittik oda arka koltuğa oturdu cebinden ücretimi çıkarıp verdi şimdi benimsin dedi sikine prezervatif takıp başımı sikine bastırdı. Noluyo dedim sus ve yala dedi yalamaya başladım normal ritimde saxo çekiyo aşağı yukarı yapıyodum birden boğazıma kadar kökledi öğürünce yine normale devam ettirdi bunu 5 dakka boyunca yaptı sonunda tamam yat dedi arka koltuğa uzattı beni pijamamı indirdi kısakollumu da sıyırdı başıma doğru gördüğü görüntü onu çıldırtmıştı prezervatifi çıkarıp attı tükürükleyip direk içime salladı ve uzun zamandır yapmadığım için deliğimi parçalayarak soktu. 15 16 cm lik alet bi anda içime köklendi. Ahh diye bi bağırdım nolur çıkar diye yalvarırken o üstüme iyice ağırlığını vermiş var gücüyle vuruyordu arkamdan. Boynumu emiyor ısırıyor öpüyor göğüslerimi koparacak gibi sıkıyordu. Altında avazım çıktığı kadar bağırıyordum araba sanki deprem oluyormuş gibi sallanıyordu. Sesim kısılmaya başlamıştı ve ahh larım azalmış yerine ohh vur aşkım lar almıştı artık daha hızlı vurması için yalvarıyordum. Ben konuştukça oda sen ne güzel orospuymuşsun yavrum diyerek daha derinlerime ittirmeye çalışıyordu. Resmen beni sike sike kadın yapmıştı. Kendimi ona doğru vurduruyor daha derinlerim istiyordum onu. Göt deliğim uyuşmuştu adeta alev almıştı ve sikim kalkmış uzantığım koltuğa kerkiniyordum artık kendimi kastıkça onun biraz daha sert girmesi zevkimi iyice katlamıştı. Çok uzun süre geçmişti yarım saattir sikiyordu yada bana öyle geldi ve ben iyice sertleşmiştim ve bi kaç sert vuruştan sonra boşalmıştım. Anladımı bilmiyorum ama bi iki dakika sonra kendimi saldım ve oda yoruldunmu dedi evet dedim al o zaman dedi ve içime boşaldı. İkimizde hemen toparlandık ve ben arabadan indim oda öne geçti camını açtı . sende iyi mal var sürekli ilişki istersen paran hazır istediğin zaman mesaj at dedi tamam dedim. Eve doğru yürümeye başladım zaten zaman parkın dibinde oturuyordum ve eve bile varamadan mustafa abi aramaya başladı. Nerdesin dedi zamanın önündeyim dedim iyi geldim dedi bişey diyemeden bindim. Paramı verdi ve arabayı yine serdivan lisesinin önüne çektik. Koca tur minibüsüydü. Okul servisiymiş. Neyse ben arkada soyundum o geldi diz çöktürdü beni ve yala dedi. Yalamya başladım kafamdan tutup sürekli dipledi boğazımı yırttı resmen ama bir siki vardı patlıcan gibi çok güzeldi. Yalamaktan keyif alıyordum başını emmek çok hoşuma gidiyordu ama müsaade etmiyor ağzımı sikiyordu resmen üstüm hep ağzımdan akan salyalara bulanmıştı ve o saçlarımdan asılıp sert sert ağzımı sikmeye devam etti 5-10 dakka içinde sikini çekti ve tekrar soktu tazikli bi şekilde ağzıma boşaldı. Ardından zaman parkın oraya çekti arabayı inip evime gidip temizlendim. Evet arkadaşlar hikayem böyle skype adresim pasif_sakarya@hotmail.com facem aykut irtekin kedi resimli profil ekleyin tanışalım

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Sexin yaşı yoktur derler ya tam buna uygun bir yaşanmışlıkla karşınızdayım.Şimdiye kadar sex yaptığım en olgun kişi olan osman beyle olan ilişkim face üzerinden başladı.Sexe aç pasif 48 yaşında bir beydi.Bana yakın bir ilçede esnaflık yapıyor ve küçük yerde olup yaşınında ileri olduğunu düşündüğünden partner bulma sıkıntısı içindeydi.Sen gibi 1 kişi olsun istediğimiz zaman görüşeyim başka bişey istemem deyince bende neden olmasın deyip benim için yaşın bir önemi yok yeterki insan olsun, ne istediğini bilsin karşımdaki yeter deyince osman gerçektende sevinmiş arka arkaya bana hayranlık duyacağım şekilde güzel sözler yazmaya başlamıştı.

Benim aksime biraz aşk adamıydı sanki.Eşinden boşandığından ve sağlam bir ilişkisi olmadığından birine bağlanmak ister gibiydi.Bağlanma olayına karşı olduğumu söyleyince biraz üzülsede benimle görüşmek istediğini söyledi.Yerinin müsait olduğunu işyerini kapattıktan sonra görüşebileceğimizi söyledi bende tamam görüşelim dedim ve saat belirleyip netten çıktık.Yaşadığı yere gelince telden face e girip geldiğimi yazdım oda bana evini tarif etti.Zaman kaybetmeden evini bulup, geldim yazınca kapıyı açtı ve karşı karşıya geldik.Üstünde bornozla top sakallı bir beyle karşılaşacağım aklıma gelmemişti.48 yaşında olduğu belli olmuyordu dediği gibi.Beni içeri davet etti salona yürürken çok fazla eşya olmadığını gördüm.Yanlız yaşadığı için sade döşemişti evini. Ben 3lü koltuğa oturduğumda oda karşımdaki tekli koltuğa oturmuş bacak bacak üstüne atarak sohbete başlamıştık.

Sohbet ilerledikçe osman oturduğu koltukta yan dönmüş ve bana kalçasını göstermeye başlayınca süper görünüyor dememle beğendinmi dedi.Evet güzel vücudun var 48 yaşındayım yazınca ben de göt göbeği salmış tombul birini bekliyordum açıkçası ama iyik**e yanılmışım dememle osman sende iyisin yaşını sende göstermiyorsun iyiki geldin deyip oturduğu yerden kalkıp yanıma doğru geldi ve elini pantolonumda gezdirmeye başladı.Dokundukça içten içten sırıtıyor aletimin sertleşmesinden açıkça haz alıyordu.Azgınlık başını döndürmüş olmalıki dahada sertleşmeye başlayınca dokunuşları biraz rahatsız olup hafifçe ellerimle kotumu düzeltmeye çalıştığımı görünce oda anladı ve böyle acıyor sanırım senin canavar dur rahatlatalım onu diyerek düğmeleri teker teker çözüp boxerla aynı anda çıkartmasıyla belden altımı özgürlüğe kavuşturdu.

Gördüğü manzara karşısında etkilenmiş olmalıki bir süre eliyle dokunup avcumu doldurdu maşallah deliğimi yaracağından hiç şüphem kalmadı artık deyip önüme doğru diz çöküp sert haldeki aletimi ağzının derinliklerine doğru götürüp saxosuna başlamış oldu.Zaten saxo çekmekten çok zevk aldığını partneri izin veririrse sabaha kadar çekebileceğini söylemesi bu konuda deneyimli olduğunun göstergesiydi.Aletimin kalınlığının avantaj olduğunu söyleyip arada kafasını çekip inanılmaz zevkli ağzımı doluyor kalınlığıyla diyor tekrardan gömülüyordu.5 dk kadar bu şekilde yapıp rahat olamadım dediği gibi ağaya kalktı penisimden tutup benide kaldırdı ve çekiştirerek o önde ben arkada odasına geldik.

İçeri girdiğimiz gibi penisimi bırakıp beni yatağa itti kendide bornozunu çıkartıp üzerime uzandığı gibi tekrardan iştahla süper oralına devam etti.Penisi daha tam sertleşmemiş olmasına rağmen orta bor ve etli bişeye benziyordu.Osman dur durak bilmeden orala devam ediyordu. Yanlız bu sefer arada yumurtalıklarıma iniyor hatta bazen bacaklarımı havaya kaldırıp kısa süreliğine deliğimide yalamayı ihmal etmeden yeniden aynı döngü içinde sürekli olarak ağzını dilini kullanarak oral ve yalama yaparak rahat 15 dk yı doldurmuştuk.Aldığım zevk inanılmazdı hatta bazen öyle noktaya geliyordumki sarsılarak boşalacak gibi oluyordum tam bu an osman boşalacağımı anlayıp kendini geri çekiyor ve başka noktaya yoğunlaşarak bir türlü gelmemi istemiyor gibiydi.Ben aldığım zevkten artık tavan yapmış halde bir an önce rahatlama peşinde gözümü yummuş halde öyle uzanmış beklerken osman bir an ağzını çekip nasıl zevk alıyormusun deyince bu böyle olmayacak deyip yerimden kalkarak osmanı sırtı yatağa gelecek şekilde döndürdüm tam penisimi ağzına gelecek şekilde şinav pozisyonuna geldim.Ağzına soktuğum gibi öyle hızlı git gel yapmaya başladım ki osman neye uğradığını şaşırdı.

İlk anda benden böyle birşey beklemediği için hareketsiz kalsada daha sonra onunda hoşuna gitmiş olacakki ellerini 2 kalçamdan tutup var gücüyle beni kendine çekmeye başlayıp arada şaplaklar atarak hemen gelmemi engellemek adına bana acı vermeye çalışması benide daha şevkli hale getiriyordu.3-4 dk deepthroat şeklinde aletimi gittiği yere kadar sokup çıkarttıktan sonra yorulmanın verdiği etki ve arada dişlerinin penisime denk gelmesinden dolayı ağzının üstüne oturma pozisyonuna gelip basının altına yastık koymamlada ağzına rahat girebilecek durumu yaratıp penisimi tekrardan sokup başını oynatarak sikmeye devam ettim.Osmanın saxoya olan doyumsuzluğu bana da bulaşmış o kadar zaman saxo ile buna benzer anlar yaşayıp bu derece boşalmadan durduğum olmamıştı bu adam gerçektende bu işi çok iyi yapıyordu.

Daha anal sex yapmadan bitap düşürmüştü beni başının üstünden inip tekrardan ona bıraktım kendimi.Osman yorulduğumu anlayıp helal olsun bu derece dayanabilen az partner gördüm sende dayanıklıymışsın deyip bir hamlede gömüldü ve hızlı hızlı ağzıyla git gele başlayıp boşalmaya hazır hale getirdi.Boşalacağımı anladığı gibi sikim ağzındayken ters dönerek beni üstüne çıkarıp olanca gücüyle kendine çekti ve tüm döllerimi gırtlağına kadar gelecek şekilde zangır zangır boşalmaya başladım.Hafif belimi hareket ettirerek içinmden gelenleride ağzına aktardıktan sonra üstünden kalkıp dizimin üstüne oturur hale geldim.Osman ağzını açıp tüm döllerimi bana gösterip yutkunduğu an hepsi afiyetle midesine iniverdi.Penisimin kenarında kalanlarıda yalayıp yuttuktan sonra 2 mizde sırt üst yatağa uzanıp dinlenmeye koyulduk.Osman a dönerek şimdiye kadar bu kadar uzun süre saxo çeken olmamıştı ve bende bu kadar saxo çekilmesine rağmen boşalmamıştım dediğimde osman duvardaki saate bakıp senin de helalin var 25 dk dır bu odadayız bi 10 dk da içerde yapsam 35 dk dır benim saxoma dayanan nadir kişilerdensin sende demesi banada gurur vermişti.

Eli penisimde bir süre sohbet ettikten sonra hafiften kımıldamaya başlayınca hımmm seninki kendine geliyor deyip başını ağzına aldığı gibi bu sefer uzun sürmeyecek merak etme seni içimde bir an önce hissetmek istiyorum demesiyle tekrar saxoya başlaması bir oldu.İştahla yalayıp kısa sürede eski haline getirdiğinde ben hafiften doğrulup deliğine dokunmaya parmağımı sokup çıkarmaya başlayınca osman genişletmeni istemem yara yara girsin deyip prezervatifi aletime takmasıyla osmanı bu pozisyonda bırakıp madem yara yara girecen en güzel böyle girer dememle bacaklarınıda birbirine birleştirip arkasından penisimi itip çekmeye başladım.Bir süre sadece deliğe darbe yaptıktan sonra penisimi gövdesinden tutup başını deliğe bastırmamla hafifçe başı girdi.Osman anlık bir inleme sesi çıkartıp önündeki yastığı var gücüyle sıkarken ben de kendimi ona doğru yaslayarak osmanın istediğinin olmasını yara yara girmeye devam ettim.

Kendimi geri çekmeden sadece bastırarak kısa sürede en derine ulaşıp bir süre dinlendirdim osmanı.Çünkü aldığı acı inanılmaz şekilde belli oluyordu.Normal pasiflerinkini bile genişletmeden sokamazken osman resmen acı çekmek istemişti ve bu şekilde aletimi alması ancak böyle mümkün olabilirdi.1 dk kadar sabit bekledikten sonra iyimisin deyip durumunu sordum osman başını yastıktan kaldırıp inanılmaz acıyor ama devam edebilirsin deyince sen bilirsin deyip belimi hareket ettirmeye başladım.Aletimi geriye çekemiyordum deliğinin darlığı yüzünden.Birazı geri geliyor sonra tekrar dibe ulaşır şekilde yaptıktan sonra tamamen zorda olsa çıkartmaya başardım ve bir hamlede içine sokmamla osman öyle bir feryat kopardıki neye uğradığını şaşırdı.Ardı ardına bu şekilde düzenli olarak gir çık yapmaya başlayınca oda kendini yavaştan serbest bırakmış duruma alışmaya başlamıştı.

Deliği iyice açılmış artık bu şekilde bile rahatlıkla girip çıkıyordumki osmanı 4 ayak pozisyonuna getirmek istedim.Ayaklarını toplayıp 4 ayağa geldiğinde deliğin haline inanamadım.Resmen bir oyuk vardı ve çevresi kıpkırmızıydı.Osman kasıp bırakma yapınca oda deliğin durumunu anlayıp ne olmuş buna böyle deyip hadi devam et deyip aletimi deliğine denk getirdiği gibi yüklenmeye devam ettim.Belinden kavramış ardı ardına vurdukça oda ohh erkeğim süpersin sok daha derine sok deyip beni motive etmeye çalışıyordu.2 mizden zevkten artık deliye dönmüş ben var gücümle sokup çıkarırken osmanda inleyerek zevkten kendini bana yasladıkça yaslıyordu.Bir süre sonra ben öne doğru baskı yapa yapa osman neredeyse ilk pozisyona gelmişti yüklenmelerimden.

Bunu fırsat bilip tamamen üstüne uzandığım gibi ellerimi yana koydum ve şap şap sesleri eşliğinde öyle darbelerle sikmeye başladımki osman yeter artık boşal dağıttın beni deyince bir süre daha gidip gelmeyi sürdürdüm.Bende inanılmaz zevk aldığım için çok geçmeden hemen içinden çıkıp prezervatifi çıkardığım an osmanda ters dönmüş ağzını açıp beklemeye başlamıştı.Bu sefer hissederek yutmasını istediğim için sikimi ağzına sokmayıp sadece dudaklarına değdirmem osmanı daha da deli etmişti.Ağzına sokmaya çalıştıkça ben kendimi geri çekip elimle 31 çeker gibi yaptıktan sonra sarsılarak ağzını açan osmana döllerimi bırakmaya başladım.Ben geldikçe osman diliyle hepsini içinde toplamış 1 damlasını bile dışarı akıtmadan hepsini ağzında toplamıştı.Yine tamamen açıp bana gösterdikten sonra 1 yutkunmayla mideye yolculuğuna başlayan döllerin tadını sevmiş olmalıki süper bu ya gitmeden bolca boşaltmalıyım seni bardakta biriksin şifa niyetine içeyim deyip ben yatarken o lavaboya gitti.

O gelirken penisimin görüntüsü beni şoke etti.Kıpkırmızı hale gelmişti başıda morun başka bi tonunu andırıyordu resmen.2 kez boşalıp bu denli yorulduğumu hiç hatırlamıyorum deyince osman bende beni böyle sikeni hatırlamıyorum süperdi gerçekten deyip önümde domaldı ve deliğin haline bak ben nasıl oturcam deyip güldü.Merak etme bende orayı doldurcak bişey var lazım olduğunda haber et ben yardımcı olurum deyince o an kopmuştuk 2 mizde.Biraz vakit geçirip bişeyler atıştırdıktan sonra osmana gideyim artık dedim.Oda beraber duş alalım sonra gidersin dedi ve 3. postayıda duşakabinin içinde yapıp yanından ayrıldım.Osman arada arayıp erkeğim deliğim seni özlüyor yada ağzımda hissetmek istiyorum diye güzel sözlerle beni ilişkiye davet ediyorken bende karşılıksız bırakmıyor ilk fırsatta onu ve kendimi mutlu etmeyi sürdürüyordum…

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25 Yaşında 2 senelik evli genç bir kadınım. 1,70 boylarındayım. Düz ve uzun sarı saçlara, ince bir bele, dolgun kalçalara sahibim. Pembe ve geniş meme uçlarıyla gögüslerim büyük ve şekillidir. Bembeyaz vücudum, uzun bacaklarım ve küçük bakımlı ayaklarımla yolda erkeklerin dönüp tekrar tekrar baktığı güzellerden birisiyim.

Eşimin iyi bir işi var ve iyi kazanıyor. Oldukça konforlu bir evde lüks içerisinde yaşıyoruz. Ancak çok çalıştığı için kocalık görevlerini yerine getiremiyor ve akşamları yorgunluktan sızıp kalıyor.

Geçen öykümde azgınlıktan yanan vücuduma engel olamayıp kendimi başka erkeklere siktirme kararı verdiğimi ve yine çok azdığım bir günde eve gelen doğulu musluk tamircilerine kendimi nasıl hoyratça siktirdiğimi yazmıştım.

Bu olayın üzerinden yine haftalar geçmiş, vücudum yeniden alev alev yanmaya başlamıştı. Evde çırılçıplak dolaşıyor, internette yüzümü gizleyerek erkeklere çıplak şovlar düzenliyordum. Kameranın karşısındaki irili ufaklı siklerin benim için boşalmasını büyülenerek izliyordum. Bazen çok azdığımda dayanamayıp gizli numaradan tanımadığım adamlarla konuşup telefonda bellerini getiriyordum. Hemen hepsi de buluşmak için yalvarıyor. Bazıları yüksek ücretler teklif ediyor, bazıları beni bekar evlerinde grup olarak sikmek istiyor ama hepsi de ekranda gördüklerine sahip olmak için yarışıyorlardı. Bense bazen dayanamayacak kadar azıyor ama bütün vücudumun yanmasına ve bacaklarımın titremesine rağmen evli bir kadın olduğum için kendimi tutuyordum. Ancak ekranda izlediğim yarakların geceleri rüyama girmesine engel olamıyordum.

Yine böyle bir günde bacaklarımı ayırmış, ıslanmış bacak aramı karşımdaki adam için parmaklıyordum. Herifin öyle büyük ve sert bir yarağı vardı ki büyülenmiş bir şekilde ne isterse yapıyordum. Azgınlıktan karşımda sıvazlanan büyük sikin kölesi olmuştum. Herifin istediği şekilde domalıyor, arka deliğimle ya da amımla oynuyor, büyük göğüslerimi dimdik olmuş meme uçlarımdan sıkarak yoğuruyordum. Aniden çalan cep telefonumun sesiyle irkildim. Arayan kocamdı. Merhabalaştıktan sonra sesimdeki titremeyi farketmişti.

“Hayrola aşkım sesin tuhaf geliyor hasta mısın yoksa?” diye sordu.

“Hayır hayatım temizlik yapıyordum da nefes nefese kalmışım” diye cevapladım. Bu arada iki parmağımla pembe amımı dudaklarından ayırmış karşımdaki adama ıslak amcığımın içini göstermeye çalışıyordum.

“Aşkım sana zahmet olacak ama akşama yemeğe misarifimiz olarak patronumuz Mahmut Bey gelecek. Biliyorsun bu benim için çok önemli şöyle içkili güzel bir sofra hazırlamamız mümkün mü?” diye sordu. Sesinden oldukça heyecanlandığı belli oluyordu. Eşim patronundan çok çekinir ona çok saygı duyardı.

“Tabi aşkım ne demek… Hemen şimdi mutfağa girip bir şeyler hazırlarım… Sen hiç merak etme aşkım… Mahmut Bey bu akşamdan çok memnun kalacak.” Dedim.

Canım sıkılmıştı. Kendi kendime “durduk yere iş çıkarıyorsunuz vallahi” dedim. Karşımdaki adamı boşalttıktan sonra bilgisayardan ayrılırken MSN deki herif telefonumu ya da adresimi öğrenmek için yalvarıyordu.

Böyle durumlarda her zaman yaptığım gibi kocamın kredi kartıyla yakındaki pahalı restorandan yemekler ve mezeler ısmarladım. Ayrıca rakı ve bira da sipariş ettim. Bu restoran siparişleri sayesinde eşim benim çok iyi yemek yaptığımı zannediyor.

Banyoya girdim ve sıcak suyla uzun bir banyo yaptım. Koltukaltlarımı, bacak aramı tekrar traş ederek iyice temizledim. Azgınlıktan yanan vücuduma dokunmaya doyamıyordum. Banyodan sonra düz saçlarımı kurutarak uzun uzun taradım. Küçük ve bakımlı ayaklarımın tırnaklarına sadece cila sürmeye karar verdim. Uzun topuklu bir terlik giyeceğim için ayaklarımın çok güzel görünmesini istiyordum. Bundan önce bütün vücuduma, göğüslerime, bacaklarımıa ve ayaklarıma uzun uzun güzel kokulu kremlerle masaj yaptım. Gece koyu kırmızı elbisemi giymeye karar verdiğim için kırmızı küçücük tangamı giymiştim. Üzerimde sadece tangamla; tırnaklarımı cilalamış, kurumaları için ayaklarıma üflerken aniden kapı çaldı. Aceleyle üzerime kocamın ortalıkta bıraktığı gömleği giydim ve ortadan bir iki düğmesini ilikleyerek kapıya doğru acele seğirttim. Tırnaklarımın cilası bozulmasın diye sekerken dolgun ve beyaz kalçalarım gömleğin altında sağa sola sallanıyordu. Kapıyı açtığımda siparişleri getiren 18-19 yaşlarında çocuğu karşımda buldum. “Bu da kürt olmalı” diye düşündüm. Genç olmasına rağmen iri yarı kıllı ayı gibi bi şeydi. “Bileğim kadar siki vardır bunun” diye düşünmeye başlamıştım ki. Çocuğun “siparişleri getirdim abla” diyen sesini duydum. Sesi heyecandan titiriyor, gözlerini ince beyaz gömleğin altında belli belirsiz seçilen pembe meme uçlarımdan alamıyordu. Meme uçlarım dimdik olmuş, göğüslerimin büyük bölümü önü açık gömlekten rahatça seyredilebiliyordu.

“Ay canım siparişleri mutfağa bırakıver… Kusura bakma böyle ev haliyle…” diyerek cilveli kıkırdadım.

Mutfağın kapısına arkamı dönerek bahşiş arama bahanesiyle çantamı karıştırıyor, eğilip doğrularak arkamdaki çocuğun küçücük tangamdan taşam kalçalarımı izlemesini sağlıyordum. Bembeyaz ve uzun bacaklarımı bazen ayırıyor bazen birleştiriyordum. Parayı vermek için arkamı döndüğümde terlemiş gözleri faltaşı gibi açılmış çocuk, gözlerini kalçalarımdan zorla ayırarak şaşkın bana baktı.

“Birazcık cesaretin olsa beni yere yatırır burada çatır çatır sikerdin” diye düşündüm. “Hiç itiraz etmeden bacaklarımı açardım sana”.

“Al aşkım bu da senin için” diyerek çocuğa parayı ve kredi kartını verdim. Ağzımdan yanlışlıkla “aşkım” kelimesi çıkmıştı. Pos makinasına şifreyi girerken yüzüm utancımdam kıpkırmızı olmuştu. Çocuk kekeleyerek teşekkür etti ve gitti.

“Bu akşam sikini yara yapmasa bari” diyerek kıkırdadım.

Yatak odasına geçerek sırıksıklam olmuş tangamı bir diğeriyle değiştirdim. Masayı hazırladıktan sonra Aynanın karşısına geçerek hafif bir makyaj yapmaya koyuldum. Büyük ve yeşil gözlerimi öne çıkaracak bir far sürdüm. Hokka gibi küçücük burnumun altında yarı açık duran tombul dudaklarımı koyu kırmızıya boyadım. Hafif bir allık sürdükten sonra kırmızı elbisemi giydim. Uzun topuklu ve bir tek ince kırmızı bant ile ayaklarımda duran terliklerimi de giydikten sonra aynanın karşısına geçtim. Omuzlarımdan dökülen düz sarı saçlarım, geniş dekolte ile yarısı dışarıda dimdik duran sütyensiz büyük göğüslerimi, bacak aramın 3-4 parmak altına uzanan ve ince belime yapışmış ama aşağı doğru genişleyen elbisemin etekleri ile düzülmeye hazır bir fahişe gibi duruyordum.

Odayı gerektiği gibi ışıklandırdıktan ve masayı son bir kez gözden geçirdikten hemen sonra kapı çalındı. Gelen kocama sarılarak öperken arkasında duran iri yarı adamı inceliyordum. Kocamın patronu Mahmut Bey neredeyse kocamın iki katı 40-45 yaşlarında göbekli hafif kel, kıllı bir adamdı. Sonradan görme bir kro olduğu her halinden belliydi. Ben kocamı öperken arsızca gözlerimin içine bakıyordu. Daha tanışmadan beni ayaküstü gözleriyle sikmeye başlamıştı. Elimi Mahmut Beye uzattım ve kendisinin bu kadar genç olduğunu beklemediğimi belirttim. Sırıtarak her yerimi inceliyordu. “Siparişleri getiren çocuğun yerinde bu olsaydı beni çoktan çatır çatır sikmişti” diye düşündüm. Kocam çok heyecanlı patronunu memnun etmek için dört dönüyordu. Halbuki beni gördükten sonra herifin neşesi yerine gelmiş görünüyordu. Geniş geniş sırıtarak “Böyle güzel karın vardı da bizi daha önce niye tanıştırmadın Berk Bey” diyerek küstahça güldü. Kocamın ağzı kulaklarına varıyordu.

“Çok teşekkür ederim Mahmut Bey! Eşim ve ben size ağırlamaktan mutluluk duyarız” gibi laflar sarfediyordu. Ben kıvıra kıvıra Masaya servis yapıyor, eğilerek herife bembeyaz göğüslerimi uzun uzun seyrettiriyor, adamın bakışları altında iyice orospulaşıyordum.

Bir kaç kadeh içtikten sonra yanaklarım kıpkırmızı olmuş bütün vücudum yanmaya başlamıştı. Mahmut Bey yemek boyunca masanın altından ayaklarıyla bacaklarıma dokunmuş hatta bir kaç kere bacak aramı denk getirmeye çalışmıştı. Bense herife hiç bakmadan memnun gülümsüyordum. Kocam heyecandan hiç bir şey görmüyor sürekli kendinden bahsederek kendini patronuna sevdirmeye çalışıyordu.

Bir ara adam kravatını gevşetince ister istemez adamın kıllı ve erkeksi göğsüne bakmaktan kendimi alamadım.Bakışlarımdaki açlığı hemen anlayan Mahmut Bey,

“Yasemin Hanım ayıp olmazsa biraz gömleğimi gevşetecem, çok sıcak oldu içerisi… Malum rakı” diyerek arsızca gözlerimin içine baktı. Nasıl olsa kocamın yanında bir şey olmaz diye düşünerek yeşil gözlerimi şehvetle adama dikip,

“Aaa lütfen Mahmut Bey! Kendinizi evinizde hissedin rahat olun canım” diyerek cilveyle kıkırdadım.

Kocamsa ikimizden de neşeli “Burası sizin de eviniz olur Mahmut Bey lütfen rahatınıza bakınız” diyordu. Küçük sikli beceriksiz kocamın yanında bu herife karşı inanılmaz kadınsı bir istek duyuyordum.

Kravatını çıkarıp gömleğinin üstten 5-6 düğmesini çözen adamın geniş ve kıllı göğsüne bakmaktan kendimi alamıyordum. İçtikten sonra kendimi iyice kaybetmiş adama sürekli cilveli bakışlar atıyor, şişkin bacakarasına ve kıllı göğsüne bakarak herifi iyice tahrik ediyordum. “Nasıl olsa kocam var” diye düşünerek herifi iyice azdırmaya karar verdim. Kocamın lavaboya gittiği anı fırsat bilerek bacaklarımı ayırdım ve umursamazca adamın karşısında rakımdan bir yudum aldım. Herif sırıtarak kırmızı tangamı izliyor ve eliyle sikini düzeltiyordu. Adamı cilveli bakışlarla azdırmaya devam ediyordum ki kocam içeriye girdi.

“Yahu Berk Bey” dedi patron. “Bugün çok önemli evrakları Kartal daki ofiste unuttum… Naapsak yahu” diye sordu.

“Yarın da lazımdı evraklar nasıl yapacaz bilmem ki” diye ekledi. Kocam hemen heyecanlandı,

“Dilerseniz ben hemen alıp geleyim Mahmut Bey” dedi. “Yarın ofiste size teslim ederim”

“Yahu sana da ayıp olacak Berk Bey bu saatte”, “Üzülüyorum vallahi” diye ekledi Mahmut Bey.

Herifin niyetini anlamıştım. Karşımdaki ayı gibi görünen bu kro aynı zamanda çok ta zekiydi. Beni sikmeyi o anda haketmişti. Amcığım sırılsıklam olmuştu.

Eşime ofisin anahtarlarını verirken, “Eh ben de kalkayım o zaman” dedi Mahmut Bey “Sen ofise giderken Yasemin Hanımı rahatsız etmeyeyim” dedi. gözlerime bakarak adeta beni sikmek için onay almak istiyordu. Hiç düşünmeden,

“Aaa vallahi darılırım Mahmut Bey daha size ikram edeceklerim var, tadına bakmadan giderseniz çok üzülürüm” diye cilveyle kırıttım.

Kocam ikimizden de hevesli,

“Lütfen Mahmut Bey” dedi. “Ben hemen ofise gider gelirim. Eşim size en iyi şekilde ağırlayacaktır. Hem burası sizin eviniz sayılır.” Dedi. Aceleyle, heyecandan kendini kaybetmiş bir şekilde arabanın anahtarlarını aramaya koyuldu.

Patron arsızca yerine yerleşerek “Eh madem öyle Yasemin Hanımın ikramının tadına bakmadan gitmek ayıp olur” diyerek sırıttı. Herif gözlerini yeşil gözlerimden bir an olsun ayırmıyordu. Mahmut Beye kendimi siktireceğimi anlamıştım. Hafif çakırkeyif, yanaklarım kıpkırmızı, çok azmış durumdaydım, adama bacaklarımı ayırmak için sabırsızlanıyordum. Kocam hiç bir şey anlamadan sevinerek çıktı.

Arabanın sesini dinleyerek, uzaklaştığından emin olana kadar sesizce bakıştık. Bacak bacak üstüne atmış kıçıma kadar sıyrılmış eteğimle, ayağımın ucunda topuklu terliğimi hızlı hızlı sallıyordum. Herif benim sikilmek için sabırsızlandığımı anlamıştı. Yarım ağız sırıtarak,

“Korkmayın Yasemin Hanım kocana yanlış anahtarları verdim… Kapıyı açamayıp beni arayınca geceyarısı ona çilingir arattıracam… Daha epey bi vaktimiz var yani” deyip, rakısından bir yudum daha aldı…

Herife sinirleneceğime elimde olmadan cilvelenip kırıtıyordum…

“Yasemin Hanım şöyle oynak bi müzik yok mu sizde gülüm?” “Rakı böyle eğlencesiz kuru kuru gitmez biliyo musun?” dedi. Kalçalarımı sallayarak müzik setine gittim. Radyo kanalı ararken siparişleri getiren çocuğa yaptığım gibi hafif eğilerek adama bembeyaz bacaklarımı ve tangamdan taşan kalçalarımı sergiliyordum. Oryantal müziği bulunca ister istemez kıçımı adama karşı sallamaya başlamıştım. Arkamı döndüğümde herifin gömleğini tamamen çözdüğünü gördüm. Bacaklarını ayırmış karşımda kıllı göğsü ve göbeğiyle yayılmış bir halde şehvetle beni izliyordu.

Mahmut Bey’in karşısında göbek atmaya başlamıştım. Saçlarımı sallıyor, memelerimi öne eğilerek çalkalıyor, kendi etrafımda dönerek açılan eteğimden bembeyaz kalçalarımın tombul ve gergin yanaklarını herife sergiliyordum. Kadınsı bir içgüdüyle kendimi daha iyi sitirmek için adama her türlü orospuluğu yapıyorudu.

Neden sonra patron eline kadehi ve meze tabağını alarak kanepeye geçti. Elindekileri sehpaya koyarken,

“Hadi bakalım gülüm, hazırlan da yanıma gel artık… Müziği de kapatma biraz sonra bas bas bağıracaksın, komşulara ayıp olmasın di mi” diyerek sırıttı.

Sikilme fikri aklımı başımdan aldığı için ne denirse yerine getiriyordum.

“Hemen Mahmut Beyciim” diyerek kırıta kırıta banyoya seğirttim. Suları bacaklarıma kadar akan amcığımı iyice temizledim. Yatak odasına geçerek kasıklarıma, boynuma, göbeğime bacaklarıma parfüm sürdüm. İnce askılı pembe kombinezonumla, pembe tangamı giyerek sabırsızca kocamın patronunun yanına koştum.

Biraz sonra herifin dizinin dibinde oturmuş, patrona elimle meze yediriyor bazen elimle kıllı göğsünü okşuyor, öpüyor ama sürekli olarak kumaş pantolonun üzerinden sikini sıvazlıyordum. Oldukça kalın olduğunu hissettiğim yarak elimin altında zonkluyordu. Çok erkeksi bir kokusu vardı. Patron kalçalarımı, memelerimi yoğuruyor, her yerimi hoyratça sıkıp acıtıyordu.

Önünde diz çöküp pantolonunu ve iç çamaşırını çıkarttım. Bileğim gibi bir yarak yüzümün dibinde dikilmişti. Heryeri kıllı olan bu adam taşaklarını ve sikini traşlamış pırıl pırıl yapmıştı. Belli ki bütün zamanını orospularla alem yaparak geçiriyordu bu kro. Elimle sikini sıvazlarken bir yandan da taşaklarını emiyor, kokluyordum. Çok garip ama dayanılmaz erkeksi bir kokusu vardı. Bacakaram sırılsıklam olmuştu. Diğer elimle bacakaramı kurcalıyordum. Patronun taşaklarına tükürdüm ve yalamaya devam ettim. Arada sikinin gövdesini ve başını ağzıma sığdırmaya çalışıyordum. Herifin yarağı dimdik ve parıl parıl parlıyordu. Mahmut Bey zevkten ayı gibi homurdanıyordu.

Bu sırada Eşimin patronunun telefonu çaldı. Arayan kocamdı. Kapıyı açamamış olmalıydı. Patron önce sehpadaki kumandayla müziğin sesini kıstı.

“Alo! Berk Bey valla bu saatte zor ama bi çilingir bulursan çok iyi olur ya!” “Yani bu saatte sana da zahmet veriyoruz ama hakikaten şirketimizin çok değerli bi çalışanısınız yani… Siz de olmasanız…”

Mahmut Bey kocamla konuşurken bir yandan saçımdan tutmuş yüzümü sikine ve taşaklarına sürtüyordu.

Telefonun karşısından kocamın “hiç önemli değilleri” “önemli olan işimiz” olduğu sözlerini duyuyordum.

Mahmut Bey telefonu kapattıktan sonra beni kucaklayarak yatak odasına götürdü. Üstümdekileri çabucak çıkardı. Bacaklarımı ayırmış, sırtüstü yatmış dimdik duran göğüslerimle adama bakıyordum. Herif kafasını ıslak amıma gömerek yemeye başladı… Yalıyor, ısırıyor canımı acıtıyor ama yaptıkları çok hoşuma gidiyordu. Sonunda ayak bileklerimden tutarak bacaklarımı kaldırdı ve kalın sikini kutuma dayadı. Biraz sonra “şak şuk” sesleri içinde beni güzelce sikiyordu. Sikiyle içimi dolduruyor, kalın aletini çok güzel yerlere değdiriyordu. Zevkten gözlerim kaymış inliyordum. Herif beni sikerken ayak tabanlarıma başparmağıyla masaj yapıyor, bembeyaz bakımlı ayaklarımı ısırıyor yalıyordu.

Patronu yatağa yatırıp tekrar sikini emmeye başladım. Eliyle kıçımdan hoyratça çekerek beni 69 pozisyonuna getirdi. Hem amımı yalıyor hem parmağıyla göt deliğime masaj yapıyordu. Ben de zevkten kendimden geçmiş herifin sikini, taşaklarını somuruyordum. Mahmut Bey başparmağını arka deliğime sokup çıkarıyordu.

“Kocan seni hiç götten sikmiyor mu lan orospu?” diye sordu. Artık iyice kabalaşmıştı ama ağzımdaki siki bırakmamak için alttan alıyordum. Zaten kocam beni önden bile sikemiyordu… Nasıl arkadan sikecekti ki?

“Hayır Mahmut Beyciim arkamdan hiç almadım daha önce” dedim “Ayy ayyy” diye de çığlık atmak zorunda kaldım çünkü arka deliğime iki üç parmağını birden zorluyor olmalıydı.

“Seni götünden sikeyim öyleyse” dedi… “Git krem mrem bi şey getir bakalım” dedi. Ağzımdaki siki bırakmak istemiyordum, aceleyle çekmeceden bebek yağını getirdim. Beni domaltıp kafamı yatağa bastırdı. Kalçalarımı iyice havaya dikmiş erkeğimin işini kolaylaştımaya çalışıyordum. Sikine ve arka deliğime bebek yağı sürdükten sonra yavaş yavaş zorlamaya başladı.

“Şimdi deliğini serbest bırak bakalım” “Hah şöyle rahat bırak göt deliğini” diyerek alıştıra alştıra kocaman yarağını arka deliğime ittirmeye çalışıyordu.

Bir elimleamımı parmaklıyor, bir elimle arka deliğime girmeye çalışan siki tutuyordum. Herifin siki dimdikti. Yavaş yavaş içine kaydıkça garip bir zevk alıyordum.

“Ayy Mahmut Bey yavaş” “Ohh biraz bekleyin lütfen” “mmm devam et Mahmuuut” gibi şözler ağzımdan ister istemez dökülüyordu.

Biraz sonra kocamın patronu arka deliğimi alıştırmış, hoyratça götü

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The Iron Shop Ch. 05

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Grandma and I were twisted together on her bed. The bright morning sun blasted through the windows. My swollen cock was buried deep inside her warm, silky pussy and I massaged one of her thick nipples between my fingers. Only minutes before, we’d been asleep, spooned against each other, grandma’s luscious ass parked against my crotch. I’d awakened to her velvety fingers sliding across my balls. As my cock hardened, I kissed her sleepily on the neck.

“Morning, beautiful,” I whispered into her ear before kissing my way along her neck.

Grandma’s smile widened as she slid my thick, hard cock into her damp pussy. I gasped at the perfect fit and she drove her ass gently backward, pushing me deeper inside her.

“Good morning, baby,” she whispered back as we started rolling against each other in a slow, sensuous rhythm and I dropped my hand to cup her breast. She sighed, squeezed her eyes shut in pleasure, and stretched her arms forward to grasp the newels on the headboard of the bed.

The doorbell rang. We paused and grandma’s eyes opened wide.

“Forget it,” I whispered. “It’s probably just crazy Henry from next door asking to borrow the lawn mower.”

Grandma smiled again, arched her back, and returned to our slow, sensuous fuck.

The doorbell rang again, and then again. Pretty soon, we heard somebody pounding on the front door.

“Ohhhhhh,” grandma sighed in disappointment as she popped herself off my cock and scrambled out of bed. “You stay here baby. I’ll be right back.”

She wrapped herself in a robe and left the bedroom, quietly closing the door behind her. I rolled onto my back and smiled down at my cock, still pointing directly up at the ceiling. I laced my fingers behind my head and waited.

I heard voices from the front room, friendly at first. Then, they grew more animated and intense. A moment of silence followed, and I smiled to myself in anticipation of grandma’s return.

The doorknob turned and the door flew open. My smile collapsed. There, standing in the doorway, was Mrs. Fabian, dressed in her bank manager’s black suit, her hands on her broad hips.

“Well, I’ll be damned,” she whispered, her eyes growing large. “I suspected as much. I truly did.”

She grinned wickedly.

“Why, Abby . . . ” she said in a mocking tone. “Look who I found in your bed.”

I saw grandma’s frightened, flushed face peering over Mrs. Fabian’s substantial shoulders.

“Look, look,” Mrs. Fabian said, pulling grandma in front of her. “It’s your hunky grandson. And . . .he’s nude!”

Grandma’s eyes widened in fear.

“And, he’s got a huge hard-on!” Mrs. Fabian cackled.

Grandma hung her head. She looked like she was about to cry.

I jumped off the bed and grabbed grandma, pulling her into the room. I pushed Mrs. Fabian out of the doorway and shut the door behind me.

“What the fuck,” I snarled in a low voice. “What are you doing here?”

Mrs. Fabian continued to smile. “Oh, you needn’t worry about that. I just came by to visit my old friend, Abby.”

The mayor’s wife sashayed on her high heels into the living room. I followed, my cock now flapping between my thighs.

Mrs. Fabian turned to face me. “And imagine my surprise when I smelled something distinctive on Abby. A certain . . . how should I say . . perfume.”

She cackled again.

“Imagine my greater surprise,” she continued, raising two fingers to her lips in mock surprise. “When I found Abby’s grandson naked on her bed and his big cock standing straight up like a flagpole.”

I covered my cock with my hands. Mrs. Fabian’s big tits rolled with laughter.

“Oh Frank,” she continued, lowering her voice. “This creates all kinds of possibilities. Oh my, yes. Wait until I tell Jimmy what I’ve discovered.”

I gulped. “You wouldn’t.”

“Oh, I would,” Mrs. Fabian replied sharply. “I would and I will.”

“You bitch,” I snarled again.

“Now, now,” Mrs. Fabian replied cooly, collecting her purse from a chair in the living room. “No need to be so rude. But . . . do bostancı escort expect a phone call later.”

With that, she turned briskly and opened the front door.

“Toot-a-loo,” she said, grinning, as she shut the door behind her.

In the bedroom, grandma was a mess – – sobbing, hiding her face in her hands, her shoulders slumped.

“It’s okay, grandma,” I whispered, trying to comfort her. “She doesn’t know anything. She’s just a rude old bitch.”

“She’ll ruin us now,” grandma sobbed.

I patted her on the shoulder and rubbed her back. “It will be okay. You’ll see. I’ll take care of it.”

“I knew it was wrong,” grandma continued. “I just knew it. But I love you so. . . . Now we’ll be punished.”

I gently nudged grandma back into the bed and pulled the sheet up to her waist. I stroked her thick, rich silver hair.

“Relax,” I whispered. “Don’t worry about it. I’ll take care of everything. Everything will be fine.”

Her sobs subsiding, grandma weakly nodded her head and turned over on her side away from me. I sighed and left the bedroom.

An hour later, with grandma fitfully sleeping in the bedroom, I was sipping a cup of coffee when the phone rang.

I picked it up.

“Well, Frank,” Jimmy Fabian said, wheezing. “Looks like you’re in quite a pickle.”

“Fuck you,” I hissed at him.

He laughed. “Imagine if word gets out that Frank is banging his grandmother, the owner of the Iron Shop. What do you think that might do in a small town like San Pietro?”

I growled.

“Settle down, big boy,” Jimmy wheezed back into the phone. “Settle down. I have an idea. Something that will make sure Dolores forget all about her little surprise this morning.”

I sat down. “What idea?”

Jimmy talked at me for fifteen minutes.

“Okay, okay,” I finally grunted into the phone. “Fine. If you guarantee she’ll keep her mouth shut.”

“I keep my promises,” Jimmy replied.

“I have to talk to grandma,” I answered. “I’ll call you back.”

Jimmy laughed. “Good luck, slugger.” Then, he hung up.

I poured another cup of coffee and filled another cup for grandma. I padded down the hallway and knocked gently on the door. She murmured something. Quietly, juggling the coffee cups in my hands, I turned the knob and entered her bedroom.

“I’ve got a solution,” I said quietly. “If you trust me, everything will be okay . . . in the end.”

Grandma sat up in the bed and smiled at me weakly.

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Almost twelve hours later, grandma and I were at the Fabians’ house. We both wore short bathrobes and black satin eye-masks. Grandma’s eyes flickered nervously at me. I squeezed her shoulders and kissed her gently.

“Trust me,” I whispered.

She nodded, almost trembling with fear and, perhaps, something else.

Jimmy opened the door to the guest room where we waited and motioned to me.

“Ready?” He asked eagerly, patting me on the shoulder.

I nodded yes as I clenched and unclenched my fists. He guided me through the darkened house to the living room. A single candle stood on an end table against the far wall. The room was eclipsed by darkness and shadows. Jimmy guided me slowly toward the center of the big, high-ceilinged room. He squeezed my arm and retreated into the darkness.

“Meet, Tom.” Jimmy’s voice echoed across the room. “He’s a young guy. And, like most young guys, he’s just horny as hell.”

A low wave of tittering rose up from the shadows. Slowly, the track lights overhead brightened. Through the eyeholes of my mask, I saw about a dozen or more people seated on high backed chairs in a semicircle around me. Half were men and half were women. They too wore white, terrycloth robes and eye-masks. I recognized Mrs. Fabian, a beaming smile plastered across her face, seated in the front row.

“Problem is . . . ” Jimmy continued, from somewhere outside the arch that separated the living room from the hallway. “The only halfway decent-looking broad he knows around here is ümraniye escort bayan his grandmother.”

The audience drew in their collective breaths and shifted in their chairs.

Jimmy entered from the archway, leading grandma toward me with a firm grasp on her upper arm.

“And it’s true,” he said, grinning. “Tom’s grandmother is one hot momma.”

He paused and swept his eyes around the room as he and grandma neared me.

“Or should I say . . . one hot grandmomma.”

Nervous, anxious smiles lit up on the faces of the audience.

Jimmy led grandma to a spot directly in front of me. I reached out and grasped her soft hand in mine.

Jimmy leaned in and whispered. “You know how it’s going to go. Right? No problems.”

I nodded at him as I drank in the sight of grandma in the robe that ended midway down her taut, sleek thighs, the sash of the robe tightened around her thin waist, and her firm breasts pushing up from within the folds of white cloth. Grandma smiled grimly at me. I smiled back at her as warmly as I could.

I dropped grandma’s hand and undid the sash around my waist. I shrugged off the robe and stood there naked, my hands at my side. My cock jutted out in front of me – – already swollen and fat. I flexed by upper body a bit – – muscles popping out along my shoulders and upper arms.

Grandma glanced up and down my body, and her eyes fastened onto my cock. Out of the edges of my sight, I saw the jaws of the audience members slowly start to drop.

Fuck this, I thought to myself. If they want a show, we’ll give them a fucking show.

I reached out and pushed the robe off grandma’s shoulders. Her two perfect breasts emerged into view. Each no bigger than a pear. Her nipples were hard, and I saw her chest rising and falling with fear – – or something else. I pushed her robe further down, over her hips, until it fell to the floor. Grandma stood before me naked. The audience gasped.

I smiled and wrapped my hand around my cock, stroking it slowly up and down. Grandma blushed. Then, I knelt in front of her, my lips only inches from her neatly trimmed bush. I twined my hands around her hips and onto her tight ass and squeezed. Grandma’s gasp was echoed by the audience’s.

I pushed my lips into her bush and kissed it while I massaged her ass cheeks. Grandma moaned and I felt her body shiver. I licked her pussy slowly up and down. And then, with a growl, I glued my mouth to her pussy lips and slid my tongue up and down her velvety groove. Grandma gasped again and dropped her hands to my shoulders to steady herself.

I ate grandma’s delicious, sweet pussy with gusto – – pulling her by her ass cheeks onto my probing and darting tongue as it lashed back and forth over her clit. She began moaning deeply. As I tongue-fucked her pussy, she swayed her hips back and forth to meet my hungry mouth. Her thighs vibrated and her fingernails dug into my shoulders.

When she was sopping wet, her juices dribbling over my chin, I stood up. Without hesitating, grandma wrapped her arms around my neck and plunged her tongue into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close, my cock sliding between our bodies. Kissing each other more and more hungrily, grandma’s body began rocking against me more furiously. I pulled my lips off of hers, placed my hands on her shoulders, and gently pushed her downward onto her knees.

She stared up at me, panting, as her body slid down along mine. Then, with a gasp of surprise, she locked her eyes onto my cock. A smile spread across her lips and she coiled her hands around the shaft of my cock. She looked up at me once and then slid my cock slowly and deliberately between her lips.

She gurgled and groaned deep in her throat as she sucked all of my long, hard cock into her eager mouth. With a kind of high-pitched whinny, she clamped her face onto my cock and then began enthusiastically bobbing her head up and down on my glistening dick.

I looked out at the audience with my hips flexed forward and my hands behind kartal escort my back. They were all in various states of arousal and excitement. One old, fat guy in the front row was furiously pulling on his thin flaccid cock. The woman next to him was digging her fingers in and out of her pussy. Mrs. Fabian had slid down her chair, her thighs wide open, as she frenetically jammed both of her hands against her clit.

I smiled and pulled grandma up and off my cock. She resisted, her mouth gaping hungrily toward my cock and her hands still squeezing it tightly. As she stood, I drove my tongue into her mouth and slid my hands under her ass. I lifted her up until she wrapped her muscular legs around my waist. My cock waggled up and down against the bottom of her ass.

With a grunt, grandma pulled her arm from around my neck, reached down, and stuffed my cock into her juicy pussy. I groaned in response as I felt the moist, smooth walls of her cunt wrap around my cock. Our mouths still glued together, grandma looped her arm back around my neck.

I pulled grandma’s ass up and down on my cock and she began swinging her legs in rhythm with me. Pumping her up and down with my arms, grandma used her legs and arms to bounce herself on and off my cock. She pulled her mouth from mine and pressed her head hard against my cheek. It was pure, athletic fucking, two animals unleashed on each other, humping together in absolute abandon and pleasure. My cock felt electric and powerful; my muscles stretched and rippled.

Grandma panted faster and harder into my ear. She moaned deep in her throat and then suddenly thrust her tongue into my ear while tightening her calves against my back. I groaned and drove my cock deep into her, jamming her ass onto it and freezing my body. Her body seemed to spasm from her shoulders down to her thighs. She arched her back and a deep half-sigh, half-moan traveled from her chest into the now quiet room. I answered with a deep growl as my cock, completely embedded within her, exploded in a burst of intense, searing pleasure. Squeezing her ass tighter, I ground and wiggled my hips into grandma’s crotch, desperately trying to prolong the incredible feeling of climaxing inside her. Grandma tightened her arms around my neck and buried her lips in my neck.

Sweat cemented our bodies together, and as we rode our perfect, shared orgasm back down to earth, I glanced over at our audience. Some were cumming themselves, others just stared at us slackly, evidence of their pleasure dripping and spilling from cocks and cunts. Mrs. Fabian, her head thrown back over her chair, was gasping deeply, her fingers still hidden within her pussy.

I shut my eyes as my cock, now deflated, slid out of grandma’s pussy. Grandma whimpered quietly and I shifted her in my arms, holding her like a newlywed bride. She gazed up at me with dazed eyes and a beatific smile. Slowly, I carried her out of the room and back to the guest room we entered from. Feeling woozy and high, we dressed and held hands as we walked back to the Fabian’s front door.

Jimmy was nowhere to be seen. But, I didn’t care. I felt like I had moved to another planet – – my body glowing, my brain quiet, my worries gone. Grandma and I drove home and enjoyed a gentle, quiet bath together. Kissing each other playfully, we wandered back into grandma’s bedroom and collapsed onto her big, soft bed. I held her in my arms as we drifted off to sleep.

I woke early in the morning, grandma’s beautiful, luscious body splayed across mine. Gently rolling her onto the mattress, I slipped out of the bedroom and into the kitchen to make some coffee.

The phone rang.

“Incredible, kid,” Jimmy rasped into the phone. “That was fucking incredible.”

“What do you want, Jimmy?” I replied.

Jimmy laughed. “I wanted to give you your wages and tips.”

“What?”

“Yeah, that’s right,” he said. “You didn’t think that was a free show, did you?”

I paused in confusion.

“50-50,” Jimmy continued. “You come by and pick up your 750 bucks when you want. It’s here waiting for you.”

He laughed. “I think we should make this a regular thing.”

I hung up. But, for the next month, that’s exactly how grandma and I enjoyed our regular Friday dates – – fucking each other madly to a paying audience in the Fabians’ living room.

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My name is Max. Well, not my real name of course, but it’ll do. Like a lot of guys, I decided to go to a community college first before jumping into the university life. I kept my part time job to earn a few bucks and stayed home. My college schedule was mostly early mornings and one evening class. I did all right with classes, met some new friends and generally had a good time.

One evening I came home after one of my classes, grabbed a beer out of the fridge and sat down at the kitchen table to relax for a few minutes. As I sat there, I noticed a sheet of paper taped to one of the cabinets. It said.

THE MIXER

MOMS AND SONS WELCOME

When Mom and Dad came in I helped with the groceries and sat back down to finish my beer. Dad went into the den and Mom finished putting things away.

“I remember the mixers we had when I was in school.” Mom said pointing to the sheet on the cabinet. “Might be fun. Wanna go?” Mom asked.

“Mom. You’d be better off forgetting that notice. It’s not the kind of mixer you remember.” I said.

“Oh I’m sure things have changed. But I’d like to meet some of your college friends.” Mom replied.

“Please Mom. This isn’t what you think it is.” I said.

I got up and took the ‘The Mixer’ notice off the cabinet and threw it in the trash. Mom just sat there staring at me. I knew this wasn’t over.

Much later that night, Mom knocked on my door. I told her to come in and turned from my desk to look at her.

“Max. What’s going on?” Mom asked.

“Mom that’s not a mixer, it’s ‘The Mixer.” I said softly.

“So.” Was all Mom said.

“It’s a sex club.” I blurted out.

“The college hosts a sex club?” Mom stated.

“No Mom. The college has nothing to do with it. Everything is done off campus.” I started to explain.

“That notice kartal escort bayan said moms and sons. You mean moms and sons meet for sex?” Mom asked.

“All I know is no one talks about it. If you ask about it around campus, no one will admit to knowing anything about it.” I told Mom. “By the way, how did you get that notice anyway?”

“It was in our mailbox.” Mom said flatly.

“What do you know about this ‘club’?” Mom asked.

I took a deep breath before going on.

“All I’ve heard is that when they get together there is some kind of drawing that pairs up the mothers and sons. They socialize a while and then go into a bedroom.” I said.

“So the moms aren’t with their own sons?” Mom asked.

“I suppose it could happen. It depends on the drawing. I did hear that there are no options. The drawing is final.” I tried to explain.

“So that’s why you want me to forget about The Mixer, right?” Mom asked.

Before I could answer Mom told me a few things that I didn’t know. Dad was starting to lose interest, maybe only having sex once a week. She was getting frustrated and didn’t know what to do. That’s why her interest in this ‘Mixer’ thing. She didn’t want to start going out to get sex.

I told Mom that I understood. What else could I say?

“Are you telling me that you’re ok with me having sex with someone else?” Mom asked.

“Not really, but I want you to be happy. Have you talked to Dad about any of this?” I asked.

“I tried.” Mom said. “I’m not sure I should even be talking to you.”

“Mom. I’ll do whatever I can, you know that.” I said.

“And ‘The Mixer’. Still think I should forget about it?” Mom said.

“Now I’m starting to get frustrated.” I said.

Mom was quiet. She just sat there on the edge of my bed.

“Wait a minute. escort maltepe Is it the sex with other mom’s sons that are bothering you, or the chance that we might be paired together?” She asked.

“Mom. That just wouldn’t be right.” I stated.

“Max. I agree with you, for a lot of reasons. But let’s say, for the sake of argument, that you and I decide to have sex. No one would ever know and I can’t have any more children. I’m sure family sex like this happens all the time.” Mom said.

“Mom. Are you suggesting that you and I have sex?” I asked.

“All I’m saying is that if that should ever happen, it would help my problem and you wouldn’t have to worry about that sex club.” Mom said, very quietly.

Mom got up then and left, closing my bedroom door behind her. I tried to put what Mom had just said into perspective. Much later that night, it must have been about three in the morning, Mom opened my door without knocking and sat on my bed like she had earlier. When I rolled over, she stood up again. She turned on my desk lamp and just stood there. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and sat up. Mom was naked.

In the light from the small desk lamp I could see her breasts rising and falling as she breathed. Her breasts looked full and firm, sagging with womanly weight. Her areolas were dark, her nipples stiff and hard. I couldn’t see much else.

Mom walked over to the bed. With her legs, she pushed between mine until she was so close her breasts were brushing my chest. I raised my hands to cup her breasts and as I touched her, I heard her let out a deep moan. Mom reached up and put her hands on my head. She pushed down gently until I was able to wrap my lips around one nipple. I heard Mom moan again.

We both realized that it was too late to stop. Too late to argue. pendik escort I put my arms around her and grabbed her butt cheeks. I pulled her as close as I could.

After several minutes, Mom pushed me away and stepped back.

“Do you still think this isn’t right?” Mom asked.

“It isn’t right. It’s wrong in so many ways. And right now, I don’t care.” I said.

I think Mom smiled. I couldn’t see her face. She took another step back, and crawled onto the center of my bed. She spread her legs invitingly.

“Max, I need you.” She said very quietly, almost in a whisper.

I turned around and climbed up between her outstretch legs. The aroma emanating from her pussy was intoxicating and overpowering. I inhaled deeply, drinking in her scent. Sweet, musky and totally delicious. I lowered my head toward her patch of damp hair. Mom moved her legs further apart, opening the slit of her pussy.

My tongue lapped eagerly, probing. Mom stopped a scream with her hand as my lips fastened on her clitoris. She was breathing faster now. I could feel the pulse in her leg against my cheek, pounding. I shoved my hands under her ass, kneading the soft flesh and lifting her a bit off the bed.

“Oh God I’m getting close.” Mom panted.

I lifted my head and inched up on top of her. She raised her hips and my cock found a warm, wet hole to fill. I tried to go easy. I was as gentle as I could be. Slowly I pushed my aching cock deeper and deeper. Mom’s pussy was pulsing, massaging my shaft. She was panting faster now, gulping for air as I started stroking in and out, in and out. And then, the release. I flooded Mom’s pussy with my cum.

It’s been several months since that night. Mom isn’t frustrated any more. We find time to be alone three or four times a week. I’m trying to figure out how we can take a vacation together later this summer. I did hear from a couple of friends, that Mom did ask around about The Mixer. They told her that they didn’t know anything about it. Which was true. The Mixer doesn’t exist, and never had. Except for that one notice that I printed up.

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The ride home was short and quiet as we were both a bit tired.

When we got home, Sam poured some wine and we relaxed in the den. Conversation was kind of centered on the video we did with Kyle’s participation.

I said to Sam, “You know, I was pretty impressed with Kyle’s performance. He really gave it you pretty good. What’s more, it didn’t bother him that he was fucking his mother. He had no misgivings about it at all.”

Sam replied, “True. I was worried that he would freak out or back out, but he wanted to fuck me and that he did. Do you know I felt his cum streaming into me, something I never felt before.”

I told her I was looking forward to seeing the video.

Sam wanted to know when I was going to call John for our video with them. I told her I thought about it and was now thinking that we should invite them over for dinner first to discuss the possibility of an ongoing swapping arrangement. She thought that was a good idea. I told her I would call them this evening.

Kyle came home and after dinner, he showed us the video which was great.

After the video, Sam said, “Kyle, your father and I were talking about you and how much you have matured. We are both very proud of you.”

Then I said, “Son, your mother and I want to know if you would be interested in joining us regularly as a threesome?”

Sam added, “Not only would you join us, but I would be available to you whenever you wanted me, anytime, for one on one’s with me.”

Kyle looked at us and said, “I don’t know what to say. First, I would love to join you guys in threesomes. You could teach me a lot. Secondly, there is nothing more that I would like than to have one on one’s with you mom. Today was the best day of my life thanks to you.”

So, it was all agreed. Kyle would join us in bed and our son could have his mother any time he wanted her.

Later that night, I called John and invited him and Susan for dinner the next night at 7:00 and he accepted.

As it was time for bed, and as Sam showered, I asked Kyle if he wanted to join us in bed. His eyes opened wide as he said yes. I told him to join us in a half hour and he said he would be there.

After Sam showered, I took a quick shower and joined Sam who was already in bed. Just as I got into the bedroom, Kyle came in. He was wearing his briefs. Sam looked at him and said, “Kyle, I don’t think it’s necessary for you to join us all covered up. In the future, you can come in here naked. In fact son, it would be ok for you to be naked in the house and, if you want, I will be naked too.”

Kyle just smiled as he joined us in bed.

Sam was in the middle as my son and I started playing with Sam. I was kissing her as Kyle was sucking on her nipple and fingering her pussy.

She held both our cocks as she was getting felt up by me and her son.

Then Sam whispered to Kyle, “Baby, go eat your mother.” Then she pushed his head down to her pussy and he began licking and eating her. She helped him a bit finding the right spots and soon, he was driving her crazy with his tongue darting in and out her cunt.

Sam managed to get my cock in her mouth and started sucking me. After a few minutes, she told me to get on my back. Then she told her son to get on his back.

Sam then straddled me and impaled her cunt onto my cock as it disappeared ataşehir escort bayan into her. She rode me awhile then went onto Kyle’s hard cock and straddled him. I watched as his big cock slowly disappeared into his mother’s cunt.

She rode him and as she did, I sucked her nipples. Then Kyle said he was going to cum and Sam shuddered as her son filled his mother’s cunt with his cum.

She quickly moved over to me, Kyle’s cum oozing out her cunt and slid my cock into her cunt. She rode me for a few minutes and then I shot my cum into her. When she rose off of my cock, our cum poured from her cunt.

That night my son and I fucked Sam a couple of more times before we fell asleep.

The next morning, we all got up, showered and had breakfast. Both Kyle and Sam were naked and smiling.

Soon, my wife and son headed off to the studio and I went to my office to work.

After a full day, Sam got home and started preparing dinner for our guests who would be here st 7:00. Kyle had called and said he would be late.

John & Susan arrived a bit early so we had some wine and chatted.

Sam looked at me and I started a conversation when I said, “Sam and I invited you guys here to discuss something. Many years ago, Sam and I used to have friends who we sometimes swapped partners with. Recently, we decided to try and get back into that with friends, if possible. Now, the one time we got together, we felt that it was a really good time. So, we were wondering, even though we are older, would you guys be interested in swapping every now and then?”

The room got quiet and then John said, “Even though there is an age difference between us, Susan and I feel very comfortable with you and Sam. We know we could learn a lot from you. This subject came up after the first time and we decided then that if you ever asked us, we would be happy to swap with you.”

Sam said, “We are so pleased that you agreed. Over dinner we can discuss the arrangements and, if you want, we can see how it works out later tonight.”

They agreed as we went into the dining room.

Sam brought out dinner and as we ate, we went over the ground rules.

I started, “First, we must agree that there is no need for jealousy. The arrangement is for consensual sex. No means No.”

Sam continued, “One on one’s are permitted as long as their partners are advised first and they agree.”

John then said, “One on one Get togethers can only be no more than twice a month.”

Susan added, “Full swaps can be as often as everyone agrees and overnighters are encouraged.”

With all that being said, we had a wonderful dinner with plenty of wine and a lot of laughter.

After dinner we cleaned up and went into the den with some more wine. Sam sat next to John and I sat next to Susan.

We enjoyed some laughs when John said, “Have you guys come up with a timeframe to do the video?”

I looked at him and said I was thinking of a Sunday next month. I told him I would check Kyle’s schedule and then see about a place.

Then Susan said, “Why don’t we just get our own video camera, set it up to record remotely and take our own video?”

Sam said that was a great idea and then we could use our house and we could do it when it was convenient.

By now it was getting late when the phone rang. escort kadıöy It was Kyle who told his mother he wouldn’t be home tonight as he had a lot to do at the studio and would sleep there.

Sam told everyone that Kyle wouldn’t be home tonight and the house would be free.

I asked everyone if tonight was a good night and they said yes. We finished our wine and took our guests upstairs.

As soon as we got upstairs, I took Susan and pulled her to me and kissed her.

As a reminder, Susan is 20, 5’6″, about 115, maybe a 36c, nice ass, smooth pussy, black hair, brown eyes.

John is 20, 5’8″, about 150, brown hair, brown eyes, and a cock that was about 7″ hard.

Susan met my kiss with her tongue and I immediately started undressing her until she was naked.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw John removing Sam’s thong and placing her on the bed.

I whispered to Susan, “While John is fucking my wife, let’s take a shower.”

Susan nodded a yes and in a few seconds we had the water cascading over our bodies. We hugged and kissed and enjoyed each other’s bodies. Then Susan knelt down and started sucking my cock. It didn’t take long for me to cum in her mouth.

She stood up and kissed me, as I tasted my own cum.

Then I knelt down and spread her pussy lips and started to eat her. I sucked on her clit and in a short time, her legs buckled as she had an orgasm.

We finished and dried each other off and headed back to the bedroom where we saw Sam on all fours with John’s cock deep in her ass as his balls hit her as he was fucking her. Her tits swaying back and forth.

Susan went over and got under Sam and started sucking her nipples.

John yelled out that he was going to cum and pulled his cock out and shot stream after stream of cum all over her ass, his cum dripping down to her cunt.

I quickly replaced John and got my cock in my wife’s ass and started pounding it. In a short time, I came in ny wife’s ass. When I pulled my cock out Susan went over and tried licking up our cum from Sam.

That night the four of us swapped partners often, fucking them as much and as often as we could before we all fell asleep, naked and covered in cum and female juices.

The next morning, Kyle came in early before we got up and saw the four of us in bed and took some pictures of us just as we awoke.

I saw him laughing and shaking his head.

Finally, we all got up, showered and got dressed. We headed downstairs where Sam started coffee.

We all said that last night was great and was very enjoyable.

Kyle came in and handed us some of the pictures he just took and smiled.

We looked at the pictures and laughed. Then I said, “Look, I was thinking, this is a large house and we all get along, wouldn’t it make sense for you guys to stay here and then we could get together any time we wanted.”

Sam said that she was ok with that. John and Susan looked at each other and said that it was ok with them too.

Just then Kyle came in.

I told him that John and Susan would be staying with us for awhile.

Then Kyle said, “I am glad but there is an issue.”

I asked him what it was and he said he would tell me later. I told him he could tell us now.

He said, “Well, you know the arrangements I have with mom. Won’t maltepe escort John and Susan being here be causing a problem?”

I looked at everyone and said, “While everyone is here, let me put everything in the open and then decisions could be made.”

I continued, “Kyle and his mother enjoy each other sexually. Kyle also joins me and Sam in bed for threesomes. They also have decided to stay nude in the house.”

I finished by saying, “So, John & Susan, that is how things are in this house. If you want to stay here under those conditions, we would love to have you. We would understand if you decide otherwise.”

John said, “Well, that is a lot to digest but speaking for Susan, I think we could live with that. In fact, I kind of like the idea of being nude in the house, if that is ok with everyone. Also, if Kyle would like to join me and Susan or have one on one’s with Susan, that would be fine, as well.”

Sam said, “Well, I think everything is settled. Kyle, are you ok with what John said?”

Kyle replied, “As long as everyone understands, I am ok with it.”

Then I said, “Ok folks, how about we get everyone together tonight to see how it goes?”

Everyone said that would be fine.

It was now almost midnight and time to go upstairs. We all sauntered to the bedroom. I was the first one to undress, followed by Sam, then Kyle, John and Susan.

I looked at Sam and said, “I told you it was a good thing to get the king sized bed.” She laughed.

Kyle’s cock was already hard and John’s was getting erect, as was mine. I could see Sam’s nipples were erect and so were Susan’s.

I got on the bed first and Susan joined me. Sam grabbed her son and they wasted no time playing. John got close to Kyle and Sam.

After about a half hour, things really got going. Sam and Susan were on all fours as John and I took turns fucking them from behind. Kyle got into the act after John and I came in their cunts.

He knelt behind Susan and lubed his cock with some cum and slipped his cock into her ass and started fucking her.

In the meantime, John and I got in front of the girls and made them suck our cocks to life again.

Kyle went from Susan’s ass to his mother’s ass and started fucking her ass.

The girls were moaning and by now, highly excited. Now, John and I were ready to cum again, as was Kyle.

We told the girls to get on their backs. As the three of us stood over them, the girls were rubbing their clits and ready to come when the three of us just about came at the same time, covering their hair, faces, tits and their mouths with our cum.

We all rested for a bit before Kyle was ready to go again.

He got on his back and told his mother to ride his cock. She straddled his cock and lowered her cunt on it until it was completely inside her.

As she rode him, me and John and Susan started playing with her bouncing tits. Susan started kissing Sam and Sam returned her kisses. We could see their tongues playing together.

Then Sam stopped for a minute and started sucking on Susan’s nipples.

Then she continued riding her son’s cock. Kyle let us know he was about to cum and Sam got off his cock just as he started streaming his cum. After several streams of cum fell on his cock and balls, each one of us started licking and lapping up his cum. It was completely decadent but enjoyable.

Things slowed down and then we paired off. I went with John and Susan and Kyle spent the night with his mother.

The next morning we all got up, showered and went to breakfast, all of us naked. That set the tone from then on.

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The Stepbrother Ch. 09

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The street was illuminated by lights from the restaurants, bars and clubs. The party scene was already in full swing, several hours after the sun had set in Lapa, Rio de Janeiro. At a small table on a balcony that overlooked the street sat Aiden and two other handsome men in clean clothes.

Aiden was a young man with platinum blonde hair, pale skin and a trim, tall build. He had a bit of subtle makeup on, and his face was very striking and beautiful. He wore knee length white shorts and a salmon colored button up shirt, the top three buttons undone. One of the men sitting with Aiden was his sister’s boyfriend Jim. He had a peach complexion, dirty blonde hair, green eyes, and a disarming smile. He wore khaki shorts and a white gauze shirt. The other man was Aiden’s step-brother Marlon. His blue polo was a bit tight across his caramel-colored muscular chest and biceps. He was wearing black slacks and sat pulling the black soulpatch beneath his thick lower lip. He was drinking and talking to the other two.

“Anything else?” Marlon asked Aiden.

“Um not really,” Aiden said. “I don’t think I know any other Portuguese words that could help you.”

“Help us,” Marlon said. “I was a pretty good wingman at the beach right?”

Aiden nodded slightly. He didn’t want to give Marlon too much of an ego boost.

“You guys are really taking this seriously,” Jim said.

“Oh yes, Marlon takes pussy very seriously,” Aiden said with a large grin. He placed the straw of his drink in between his lips. The caipirinhas here, a common mixed drink in Rio, tasted great.

“As well you should,” Jim said with a laugh. Marlon nodded and took a sip of his beer. “So when does the dancing start, it’s getting pretty late.”

“They said about midnight,” Aiden replied.

“It’s twelve thirty now.”

“Good my feet are restless,” Marlon said, standing up.

“Wait,” Jim said. He put a trio of pills on the table.

“What the fuck’s that?” Marlon said.

“Molly,” Jim replied. Aiden shrugged and took a pill.

“Where’d you get that?”

“My buddy in LA. He said this one lasts for over three hours.”

It had been a while since Aiden had taken molly (also called ecstasy or X), but he remembered it being an amazing night. He put it on his tongue and sipped his drink to wash it down. Last time all his physical sensations seemed more intense. Music was especially amazing on molly.

“Down the hatch,” Jim said and swallowed it.

Marlon sighed and shook his head.

“Come on, guys night out,” Jim said. “I’m sure the girls are having fun at a club surrounded by guys.”

“Ok,” Marlon acquiesced, swallowing the last with a sip of beer.

“Now let’s roll, there are some hot girls here,” Jim said, biting his lip.

“Hot girls that we will fuck,” Marlon said, holding up his glass.

Jim put up his drink, but then took it back.

“Well not me,” he said.

“Comeon then Aiden,” Marlon said. “Don’t leave me hanging.”

“Or guys,” Aiden said clinking his glass with Marlon’s.

“Huh?” Marlon asked.

“Or guys we will fuck.”

“For you, sure,” Marlon shrugged and took a sip.

There was a ringing and Jim pulled out his phone. He moved a bit closer towards the balcony as he talked to the other person on the line.

“So why did your dad not come again? He have a meeting or something?” Aiden asked.

“He’s not my dad,” Marlon replied.

“Whatever.”

“Honestly I don’t know where Mareus went,” he said, taking a big sip of beer.

“You’re right we made a decent team on the beach,” Aiden said, changing the subject. “We could do the wingman thing again.”

“If you want.”

“Jim’s going to feel left out though, we should just dance for a while.”

“Sure, but I’m still going to be hitting on girls while dancing,” Marlon said.

Just then Jim came back.

“Guys I’m sorry, but I gotta go.”

“What happened?” Aiden said.

“Courtney’s not feeling well. I’m gonna go back to the house.

“Isn’t mom with her?”

“Courtney stayed home and they went out.”

“Ok, let’s go,” Aiden said.

“No I can get back myself, you guys should stay and get laid,” he said patting each of them on the back.

“Are you sure?” Aiden said.

“Yeah I’ll be fine.”

“Ok.”

They watched Jim leave, and then went downstairs where the sound of dance music was pounding rhythmically.

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It was a little under two hours later when Marlon and Aiden stumbled out of the club, each with someone on their arm.

Aiden and Galeno, the young man who’s neck he was kissing, had hit it off quickly. He had skin a bit darker than Marlon’s caramel color, his button up shirt sleeveless. His large arm muscles were covered in intricate tattoos. Each was a geometric pattern that had floral like designs. His thick black hair was pulled up tightly on top of his head. He had a sexy layer of stubble across his face that was illuminated by his phone as he made a few selections and then placed it back into his pocket. escort ataşehir

“You get a car?” Aiden asked in slurred Portuguese.

“Yes, our place isn’t too far,” he replied. Then he kissed Aiden fully on the mouth, and gently pulled Aiden’s lower lip with his teeth. Aiden smiled, glancing over Galeno’s shoulder, and noticing Marlon was grabbing the butt of the woman he had just met.

The woman was named Lia. They were all over each other on the dance floor. Despite the fact that she didn’t speak any English and Marlon only knew a few words in Portuguese, they instantly connected. Their bodies did most of the talking. She had dark brown skin and large afro-style hair. She pushed Marlon to the wall as she kissed him. She was wearing a maroon tube top that revealed her narrow waist and hugged her breasts. Across her wide hips was a short tiered skirt with a bright rectangular pattern. She wore large fluorescent pink hoop earrings and had a septum nose piercing.

In the club, Galeno had told Aiden that he and Lia had been friends since childhood. Even now they were roommates that had an apartment nearby. It was only a few minutes and a car pulled up near them. They all piled in back except for Marlon who sat in front.

“Where to?” the driver asked.

He heard the driver and her talking faintly in Portuguese, but it was like background noise to the amazing sensations he felt on molly. The stubble and lips of the man next to him were all he was focused on. When they arrived, Aiden paid for the cab. Galeno grabbed his hand and led him out of the car. Marlon and Lia followed them through the entrance of the highrise building where the cab had dropped them, and up an old elevator. Aiden felt a bit wobbly on his feet, definitely the effects of the alcohol. They went down a hall until they reached their apartment. Lia unlocked it and everyone went inside. It opened into a small dark living room adjacent to an even smaller kitchen.

“Fica à vontade,” Lia said. She sat down on a large three seater couch and Marlon sat right next to her.

“Our shared home. Enjoy,” Galeno said. Then he asked something in Portuguese to Aiden.

“No thank you,” Aiden said. His throat was dry, but he didn’t want the alcohol Galeno was offering.

“What did he ask?”

“Something to drink.”

“Yes,” Marlon said. Lia was kissing the top of Marlon’s chest, along his clavicle. “Damn it’s hot.”

“Here,” Galeno said as he handed Marlon a bottle and turned on a fan. Marlon took a swig and coughed.

“Want any?” he asked, handing it to Lia. She took a big sip.

Galeno said something to her in Portuguese, and she loudly replied in what appeared to be a protest. He took the bottle from her and took a big sip. She swore at him.

“You’re even sexy when your angry,” Marlon smiled and grabbed beneath her skirt, pulling her against him.

Galeno smiled widely and held up the bottle in front of Aiden.

“Água?” Aiden asked.

Galeno set down the bottle on the small coffee table and gave Aiden a glass of water he got from the refrigerator. The water tasted heavenly as it went down his throat. He finished it all and set down the empty glass.

He looked at the couch to see Lia had fully unbuttoned Marlon’s shirt and was running her hands along his sweaty chiseled abs. His stepbrother had a drool-worthy torso, probably from constant gym work.

“Where is your room?” Aiden asked Galeno.

The tattooed Brazilian smiled as he took Aiden’s hand and led him down the hall, stumbling from the alcohol. It was a bit messy, clothes on the ground, but Aiden didn’t care. Galeno held Aiden’s face in his hands, kissing him deeply. Then he laid back in the bed calmly. Aiden crawled next to him as Galeno closed his eyes. He kissed his handsome bearded face and felt along his torso. The texture of the fabric against his fingers was like waves of pleasure because of the molly. Galeno’s eyes remained closed. Aiden pressed his hand to the Brazilian’s shoulder and squeezed gently, but he didn’t respond.

“Galeno?” He said. He tried shaking him harder this time, but nothing. Was he asleep? He said his name again, louder this time. He didn’t wake up. Aiden sighed and left the room. They had all been drinking quite a bit, but he didn’t expect Galeno to fall asleep on him.

He went back down the hall to the small living room, the only light being from the small window. Marlon was lying back on the couch and Lia was on her knees between his legs. He heard Marlon’s belt being unbuckled as he walked up. Lia turned around.

“What’s wrong?” she asked in Portuguese.

“I think Galeno had too much to drink,” Aiden replied pointing down the hall. Lia stood up.

“What do you mean?” Marlon said.

“He just fell asleep,” Aiden said with a sigh. Marlon raised an eyebrow. Aiden explained it to Lia in Portuguese. She stood up and went down the hall to Galeno’s bedroom.

“How drunk was he?” Marlon asked.

“I don’t know. He laid down on the bed and just closed his kadıköy escort eyes.”

Marlon sat up a bit more and moved to the edge of the couch. He put his hands across the fabric.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve rolled on molly,” he said.

“I did some last year.”

“You coming down yet?” Marlon asked, “I think I’m starting to.”

“No.” Aiden was staring at Marlon’s chiseled muscles. He started thinking of feeling them with his hands. Even common sensations with molly, were amazing. Lia came out of the room and spoke to Aiden in Portuguese.

“What did she say?” Marlon asked.

“He’s done this before. That’s why she was angry when he started drinking the rum.

“Fuckin’ narcaleptic,” Marlon said.

“Desculpe,” she said to Aiden as she touched his shoulder. Then she said that she had to use the bathroom. She went down the hall.

“Where’s she goin?” Marlon asked.

“Bathroom.”

Aiden sat down on the couch, leaving a space between himself and Marlon. He started feeling a bit different. Like the effects of the drug might be finally wearing off. He looked at Marlon’s six-pack abs and wide chest. His stepbrother’s eyes were closed and he was touching the couch with one hand and feeling his soulpatch with another.

“This X is pretty amazing huh?” Aiden asked.

“Yeah,” he said. “I can’t help touching everything.”

“I know.”

Aiden found his hand moving towards his stepbrother almost involuntarily. His hand pressed against Marlon’s shoulder. He ran it down the arm, feeling his stepbrother’s fabric. Marlon opened his eyes, but then closed them again.

“You don’t mind?”

“Nah,” Marlon replied.

Aiden scooted over until he was sitting closer and Marlon dropped his arm down from his soulpatch and landed on Aiden’s leg. He moved his hand along Aiden’s shorts and then down to his knee. He just moved across, back and forth. Aiden moved his hand up to his shoulder again, and then down to his stepbrother’s bare chest. Marlon sighed, his eyes still closed. Aiden ran his hand back and forth over his step brother’s wide muscular chest. Aiden’s fingertips felt electric across his sweaty skin. He ran the tip of his finger across Marlon’s dark brown nipple. His step-brother breathed slowly, and Aiden moved closer.

Marlon opened his eyes, and then looked down at Aiden’s hand.

“You like what you feel?” he asked with a smirk.

“Yeah,” Aiden replied, sheepishly. He felt his genitals respond to his stepbrother’s sexy smile. It was faint, but undeniable.

Marlon moved his hand across Aiden’s crotch and Aiden sighed nervously. Aiden moved his hand lower, across his step brother’s tight abdominals. They felt amazing. He touched every surface and crevice where his abdominals touched together.

Then Aiden turned, hearing Lia’s heels as she walked up. She smiled at Aiden.

“Are you guys together?” she asked in Portuguese.

“No, we’re… uh… good friends,” he replied in Portuguese.

“All those drinks finally caught up with me,” Marlon said, standing up. “I gotta piss.” As Marlon walked by, Lia grabbed his hips dancing for a few seconds until-

“Girl, I gotta go.”

She let him pass, laughing. Then she sat down next to Aiden in the center of the couch.

Aiden looked at her, his eyes quickly roaming down from her brown eyes, across her thick lips and down her neckline to her breasts. He wanted to put his hands over her entire body. He looked up and she was smiling at him.

“You look very drunk,” she said in Portuguese, with a laugh.

“A little,” he replied looking up at her face briefly and then back down at her breasts. It was as if he was transfixed.

“You can touch them if you want?” she said in Portuguese, as she pushed down her tube top with a wan grin, revealing beautiful brown globes the size of apples.

“Oh, t-thank you,” Aiden smiled, putting his hands to her chocolatey skin and running his fingers across her dark nipples. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes as he explored her smooth skin.

The high from the molly was definitely coming down for Aiden though. Aiden’s muscles had felt much different than Lia’s perky breasts. It wasn’t just their bodies, it was Aiden’s hands too. It wasn’t bad, but things were starting to feel a little more normal. And although his senses were returning to normalcy, his labito seemed to be growing.

Aiden looked up at Lia and her thick lips. He moved his hands around her waist and she opened her eyes. He was silent until her lips pressed against his. They started kissing passionately. Her lips felt intense across his mouth. He pulled back, gasping. He felt so hot and sweaty. He looked up and saw Marlon, shirtless, drinking from a tall glass of water and holding another. Rivulets of water ran from his mouth, over his silver crucifixes, and amazing muscular torso until he finished the entire glass.

“So fuckin’ thirsty,” his stepbrother said. “You want some?” He held up the other glass.

Aiden stared at his stepbrother’s maltepe escort bayan sexy body. He wanted to lick Marlon all over. He grabbed the water from him and set it down on the table next to the bottle of rum. Marlon sat on the other side of Lia who was now in the center. He put one hand between her legs and was kissing down her neck and over her breasts. Her head was up, moaning. She looked at Aiden, her brow furrowing as she moaned. Aiden’s eyes focused on her large lips again. He brought his face next to hers and kissed her deeply. The heightened sexual energy was increasing. Now that he was coming down from the X, he felt very horny. He wondered if it had the same effect on Marlon. He felt a hand on his shorts as he kissed and then another on his back.

Aiden pulled away and saw it was Lia’s hand rubbing across his crotch. He looked over at Marlon and saw his stepbrother had put his arm over Lia and his hand had gone across Aiden’s back. Lia put her other hand on Marlon’s pants as she turned to kiss him. Aiden felt her hand enter his shorts and start rubbing over his underwear. He looked over and saw she was doing the same with his stepbrother.

“Thanks for sharing,” Aiden smiled, unbuttoning his shirt and taking it off, revealing his trim torso. He moved his head closer to her and saw Marlon did the same.

She pulled her hand up from their pants and reached behind each of their heads and then pulled them in. Their lips and their tongues intertwined for a triple kiss. It felt amazing. They kissed like this for what seemed like minutes. When Aiden pulled back he saw Lia lying back and watching them with a wan grin. It must have been only Aiden and Marlon kissing for the last minute or so. Marlon opened his eyes, seemingly unaware. He had been a real good kisser. They turned toward her as she stood up and reached out a hand down to each of them.

“Come to my room,” she said in Portuguese. Aiden grabbed her hand immediately. Aiden looked down at his stepbrother who was looking back and forth between them. He had a small grin as he stood up and took Lia’s hand.

Marlon grabbed the bottle of rum and Aiden grabbed the glass of water befores she led them back to her room. After entering, she flipped a switch on the wall and a long set of string lights turned on, hanging where the wall met the ceiling. It was just as small but much cleaner than Galeno’s room.

Against the center of the wall, opposite the entrance, was the headboard of a full-size bed with silky smooth sheets. Marlon closed the door as they entered and Lia went to a radio resting on a wooden chair next to the left corner of the bed, where she turned on some Brazilian samba music to a low level. Aiden stood next to Marlon in front of her bed, looking around the room. There were no windows here. On the right near the entrance to the room was a short dresser with a large oval-shaped mirror and a stool in front. On top of the dresser was a small makeup case and a large box of what looked like jewelry. On the left was a bookcase filled with magazines and books and resting on the top were half a dozen porcelain animal figurines. He watched as Lia walked past them to the other side of the room, and took Aiden’s glass of water. She set the glass down on a bedside table in the right corner. Then she turned on a standing fan. The air felt amazing across Aiden’s bare skin.

She walked back and knelt between the two men, her hands going up to the buckle on Marlon’s pants and Aiden’s shorts. She smiled, as she looked up at each of them. Aiden helped, opening his belt and then his zipper. She rubbed along his tight blue underwear that had the impression of his penis. She pulled down his briefs, revealing his genitals.

“Gostoso,” she said, grinning and pushing up his penis stroking along its length with her thumb and forefinger while she began to suck his balls. It was taking him longer than usual to get hard. He wondered if the molly was responsible. He looked over to Marlon who was taking a sip of rum and watching everything Lia was doing. She pushed Aiden into her mouth. She was using her other hand, on the front of Marlon’s pants which he had just unbuckled. He unzipped them and pushed down. Out flopped one of the biggest dicks Aiden had seen.

“Nossa!” Lia exclaimed as Aiden’s penis dropped from her mouth.

“Woah,” Aiden said.

She reached up and grabbed Marlon’s dick that was still limp and about twice the size of Aiden’s. She began stroking it back and forth.

Aiden couldn’t help staring at it. It was dark brown, uncircumsized, and only a shade lighter than Lia’s own skin, and beautifully big. At least Aiden thought so. It started to grow as she stroked it. Aiden began to feel his own dick get hard as he watched his stepbrother grow in her hand. He estimated it might be ten inches or so. It was no wonder Marlon was so confident. Lia stopped rubbing Aiden, focusing on Marlon. She pushed up his dick with one hand and began sucking his large balls. The egg shaped globes moved around in his sack as she licked and sucked at them. His balls were hairless, probably shaved.

Lia tilted her head back and let his cock fall onto her face. Then she licked from the underside up to the tip. She took a deep breath and pushed in as much as she could. She was able to fit about half of his thick cock.

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Some people believe that you can never get away from your past. Five years ago I found that to be true and the knowledge still haunts me.

At that time I was on top of the world. I was thirty-five, and the new General Manager of a major retail store in the city. I had worked hard and had succeeded without having to sell my body to the office power brokers. I was attractive, smart and I was tough.

Then I saw Steven.

GM’s don’t pay attention to twenty year old student interns, working a nothing job to pick up a few bucks and some merchandizing savvy. They’re invisible. But not Steven. You couldn’t help but notice him.

Steven was tall; had dark hair and eyes that always seem to be smiling. He was well built, but lithe rather than muscular. He moved with ease and grace. That’s what caught my eye. He moved like a young Cary Grant; easy and self-assured. And he was always smiling.

I knew I was acting foolish, but I found myself looking for him when I was on the floor of the store; and when I would see him talking to one of the young sales girls, smiling that smile of his, I actually felt a stab of hot jealousy. I could have cheerfully strangled each and every one of the little bitches.

I began to have erotic dreams about him; dreams that were almost pornographic, and so real that I’d wake up to a shattering orgasm, embarrassed to realize that I had been playing with myself. The feeling of disappointment was even stronger than the embarrassment of masturbation.

Steven began to fill my thoughts both day and night. I felt like an old lecher robbing the cradle. What was it about this young man that stimulated me so? That caused these strange feelings to surge through my body? Could I actually be in love with him? Or was I just a horny old maid lusting after a set of tight, young buns?

I finally said, to hell with it! I was a wreck and I hadn’t even spoken a word to him! I resolved to get him out of my mind. When I was a young girl, I had had one very bad experience with an older guy. I wasn’t about to repeat that mistake with a younger one. So I threw myself back into my work. As far as I was concerned, Steven was history!

One evening, after the end of store hours, I was working on the Fall projections when I felt a presence in bostancı escort front of my desk. Startled, I looked up and there he was, holding a large computer printout. The color rose to cheeks and I stammered like a schoolgirl. I quickly stood up, took off my glasses and automatically straightened my hair.

“I’m sorry if I startled you,” he said, “Mr. Deal said you needed this right away.”

My mouth was open and I stared at him for what seemed like an eternity. I couldn’t believe my ears. His voice sounded exactly as it had in my dreams! I knew I had never heard him speak; how did I know what his voice was like?

“Are you alright?” he asked shyly.

“Er, yes,” I said hastily, suddenly coming back to reality. “I’m sorry … I must have day dreaming. Th … thank you for bringing this to me.

He smiled that smile, nodded and started to turn away. I searched for something to say – anything to make him stay, but I couldn’t. My mind was blank.

Steven hesitated at the door. He turned and looked at me. I had this overpowering desire to leap across the desk, drag him to the floor and rape him. My legs were actually trembling.

“I hope you won’t take this wrong, but I … I think you should think about contacts. You’re really beautiful without glasses … I mean …” He was blushing. My heart flip-flopped. “I’m not being rude,” he said hastily, “I just wanted you to know that.” He turned to leave.

“Steven?” I called. He stopped and turned, resigned to the rebuke he thought was coming.

I walked up to him, reached behind and pushed the door closed. My arms continued around him. I pulled him close, reveling in the touch of his hard body; my lips sought his. They were soft, then hard, then demanding.

The dam broke!

I was on him like a feline predator, tearing at his clothes, hungry for his body, all sense of caution, of reality, gone. The only thing that mattered was my desire for this beautiful young man who tormented me so.

His voice was far away and my befuddled mind caught only parts of what he was saying.

“… want you … dreaming about you … can’t think … only you …”

He wanted me! I was in Heaven!

Suddenly, as if by magic, we were naked. Sitting there on the couch, ümraniye escort bayan his thick raging manhood jutting proudly upward, he truly was the most beautiful man I had ever seen.

My breath was ragged. His chest heaved. I wanted to devour him. My hands caressed his body; his chest, his arms, his thighs. I rubbed my palms over the crown of his penis. It jumped at my touch like a living thing. Slowly, without a word between us, I straddled his throbbing member; gripped it tightly, and guided it into my body.

For one split second I hung over the very edge of the universe, balanced on the extreme tip of his being. My brain whirled with the sheer majesty of it; my heart swelled with love. Then with a guttural groan, Steven grabbed my asscheeks and plunged his hard-ridged penis into my waiting body.

My hunger lubricated his way as a kaleidoscope of brilliant colors exploded in my brain. Beads of perspiration popped out on my brow. I was whole! I was full! Time and space had no meaning to me.

I felt his lips on the hardened nipples of my full breasts and new, wicked, shivers ran up and down my spine. His hips beat frantically against mine. I gripped the back of the couch, raised my feet to the seat; giving him full and complete access to my body. Each powerful thrust slammed into my pleasure-raw body. Eyes closed, face contorted with lust, my head thrashed about in uncontrolled passion. My entire being screamed for release.

“Oh, God! Steven! I love you! … Love you! … Now! … Cum with me! Cum!”

“Aaaaaah, yeahhhh!” he screamed.

Our bodies erupted in a simultaneous explosion of hot, sticky love and lust. My legs tuned to jelly and my body shook with orgasmic spasms. I hung on to his hard, pulsing body; gasping for breath. My fingers dug into his shoulders as the last tremor passed through me.

Slowly, I slide down his slippery torso, feeling a supreme sense of loss as he slipped from my body. I licked at his body, my tongue trailing a wet path to his manhood. My fevered brain still cried out for him. I buried my face in the thick tangle of hair protecting his now flaccid penis. It was wet with our secretions. I saw tiny droplets of cum sparkle in the soft light.

My tongue laved his meaty shaft, cleaning kartal escort our juices. I cupped his heavy testicles and guided his limp member into my mouth. Gently, I began to bring it back to life. I felt it grow, harden and begin to fill my mouth. He sighed and pulled his legs up and out giving me more room to pleasure him. The birthmark was on his inner thigh; long, odd-shaped, like a reversed lightening bolt.

I gagged. My chest constricted, caught in a steel vise. I couldn’t catch my breath. Panic flooded my brain. I think I screamed but I’m not sure. Somehow I made it to my bathroom before I threw up; my stomach having bile and shame. Tears clouded my eyes, and sobs racked my body.

Steven tried to comfort me; concern clearly etched on his face. I struck out at him with all the strength of my betrayed body. “Get out!” I yelled, “Get out now!”

He tried to dress and ward me off at the same time, completely baffled by the sudden turn of events. I drove him from my office, my fists still flaying at his retreating back. I sank to the floor, exhausted; still not believing, yet knowing it was true. The shame was overwhelming.

Don’t ask me how I dressed or how I got home, I don’t remember. My mind, thankfully, went blank.

I never saw Steven again.

I quit my job the very next day. I didn’t even clean out my desk. No one could understand what I was doing. Friends tried to call, fellow workers. I shut them all out.

I went into therapy. I’m better now, not cured, just better. I’ll never be cured. How can I be? I can still feel the love, the desire, the connection between us; the longing each of us felt for the other.

Even now my mind will race back all those years to a scared and lonely fifteen year old girl giving birth out of wedlock; her body dripping with sweat and tired beyond belief.

“It’s a boy!” the nurse says, “Hale and healthy. You did just fine, dearie.”

“Could … could I see him? … just for a second, please?”

The nurse hesitates. “Just for a second, hon. His new parents are waiting for him.”

I can still see the girl, a baby herself, holding the squirming infant in her arms, checking each miniature feature. The baby’s feet jerk at her touch. There is a birthmark on his inner thigh; long, odd-shaped, like a reversed lightening bolt.

“It’s time,” the nurse said and took the baby away form the reluctant unwed mother. The nurse turned her head when the girl began to cry.

Like I said, you can’t escape the past. God, how I loved my son’s cock!

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This story is a continuation in The Lynches series, but is also written to stand on its own. You can check out The Lynches for more details on the relationship between Michelle and her father, and how they got to this point. All characters are of legal age and consenting. Enjoy!

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Michelle stirred out of the deepest sleep she can remember in recent weeks, the afterglow of an amazing dream about her father still running through her head. She had been fantasizing about being with her dad since she was a young girl, and the details of this dream seemed far more vivid than any she had ever had about him. The way he took her so roughly from behind, in the laundry room of all places, caused a bit of an urgent need between her legs, as the last vestiges of a good night’s sleep disappeared. Still clinging to the remnants of those erotic details, she let her hand wander down across her belly, and her fingers dragged through the lips of her wet vagina.

What the fuck? Michelle gasped as she shot up to a sitting position in the bed. The sheet and comforter fell away from her upper body, exposing her breasts to the cool morning air, and she looked down at the matted landing strip above her clit. Michelle always slept in pajamas, especially when at her parent’s house, so she was surprised to find that she had slept in the nude the prior night.

Her brain snapped into consciousness, almost as quickly as she shot up in the bed, and the feelings of shame, fear, disbelief, and satisfaction washed over her body in waves, as she realized that indeed, it wasn’t a dream. Michelle sat there in shock, the middle finger of her right hand still buried halfway in her snatch, wondering what the ramifications will be for what she did, or more aptly, allowed to be done.

The more she thought about the wonderful day with her father, from the closeness on the subway ride, the unexpected events which lead to her giving him road-head, and the awesome crescendo of finally having daddy’s cock inside her, the more her pussy ached for morning attention. She lay back on her pillow and continued to diddle herself, re-running the events from the evening through her head. With her left hand pulling and pinching her nipples, it didn’t take Michelle long to explode in a toe-curling orgasm, her thighs clamping down around her hand as she shivered in her bed.

Mmmmm, bacon, Michelle purred to herself, hand still firmly wedged inside her vagina, as the aroma of breakfast wafted up from the kitchen. The warm feeling from cumming was quickly replaced with a cool rush of anxiety when she realized that at some point she would have to go downstairs and face her father.

And then the anxiety turned into ice-cold dread when she thought about having to face her mother too.

While sleeping with her dad was a life-long fantasy, she had no idea how to handle the overwhelming pangs of guilt at having fucked her mother’s husband. Sarah Lynch was the stricter of her two parents, and she could always tell when Michelle was lying to her.

A new fantasy was running through Michelle’s head now, one where she lives the rest of her life locked in her bedroom at her parent’s house, never stepping foot outside the room, so she never would have to be confronted by her mom or her dad. Just as she had herself almost convinced it would work, an urgent request sent up from her bladder revealed a glaring hole in her otherwise foolproof plan.

She reluctantly slipped out of bed and walked to her dresser. She stepped into the baggy, flannel sleeping shorts, and pulled the loose matching shirt over her head. Michelle opened her door a crack and peeked out into the hall to make sure the coast was clear, like a convicted felon trying to make a break from a maximum security prison.

She scampered across the hall into the bathroom and dropped her shorts while she was squatting, her pee hitting the water below before she was fully seated. Michelle closed her eyes and opened her legs a little, as her bladder forcefully emptied itself. For some reason, taking an urgent piss after cumming was extremely pleasurable, and thanks to her experience with Tommy Benson, her junior year boyfriend at SUNY Albany, she grew to like almost everything about pee, including its pungent smell.

“Oh, sorry dear, I didn’t know you were up,” her mother said, standing in the open doorway with a laundry basket under her arm.

“MOM!” Michelle shrieked, instinctively snapping her legs shut, and cutting off her pee stream, “what the hell are you doing?” Looking at her mother, Michelle immediately thought of what she did with her father the night before, and her face flushed red with embarrassment.

“Oh pish-posh dear,” Sarah replied to her daughter’s embarrassment, “don’t forget I’ve changed your diapers and taught you how to use tampons.”

Michelle patiently waited for her mother to collect the towels and washcloths and put them in her basket, then restarted her stream as Sarah closed the door, calling behind her kartal escort that breakfast was ready.

Reaching between her legs with the wad of toilet paper, Michelle realized how fast her heart was beating and was thankful that the situation masked her guilty conscience, and that she actually lived through the first interaction with her mother.

She pulled up her shorts and flushed the toilet, then stared at her reflection as she washed her hands. Michelle took a deep breath and exited the bathroom, mustering up every ounce of courage and self-control as she headed downstairs to the kitchen.

“Morning sleepy-head,” John Lynch greeted his daughter, without looking up from the sports page of the Times Union. “Just reading about yesterday’s game.”

Michelle felt the heat rise in her face, and she knew she was blushing again at the mere mention of anything about the prior day.

“I really hoped I got to see you and your father enjoying each other’s company yesterday,” Sarah said with a smile, as she brought Michelle a plate of bacon and eggs.

“Excuse me?” replied Michelle, her voice shaking with guilt, knowing her face was now two shades darker on the color spectrum of red.

“At the game, honey,” came the innocuous reply, “I stayed up and watched it on TV, hoping to see you two.” Sarah took the seat next to Michelle, then added, “but your father was nice enough to give me the blow-by-blow details after he came to bed.”

“I know we’ve been doing this for a long time,” added her father, as he folded the newspaper and placed it in the empty chair to his right, “but yesterday’s trip was by far my favorite of all time.”

Michelle tried to hide the shock on her face from her father’s words, but when she looked at him, she did not see anything out of the ordinary. No wink, or raise of the eyebrows, just normal, everyday breakfast conversation, albeit seemingly littered with double entendres.

“I really enjoyed myself too daddy,” Michelle squeaked out after clearing her throat, studying her father’s face for any knowing glances, but finding none. She then added, “I can’t wait until we can do it again,” and once again found her face burning with heat, at her own accidental mixed message.

The Lynches finished their usual Sunday morning breakfast without incident, and by the end of the meal, Michelle found herself comfortably communicating with her parents, devoid of any pangs of guilt. She was really proud of her father, for being able to act naturally, even though they both knew what they had done the night before. He could be a master thief or counter-intelligence expert, she thought to herself, impressed with her father’s cool-as-the-other-side-of-the-pillow demeanor.

Things seemed back to normal over the next few days. Michelle felt no difference in the way her father interacted with her, and she started to question whether it may have just been a vivid dream after all. This also helped her with her feelings of guilt, and she found herself being able to talk to her mother again without blushing.

Wednesday night was the first sign that things had changed for the small family, or at least for Michelle. That’s the first night that the telltale sounds of fucking could be heard through the thin wall between her’s and her parent’s room. This activity usually made Michelle wet with feelings for her father, prompting her to masturbate along with the sounds of her mother’s moans. But on this night, all Michelle felt was jealousy. She could remember the taste of her father’s cock, and the way it forced its way into her tight pussy, and she felt it should be her moaning beneath her father, and not her mom. Out of spite, Michelle stubbornly refused to bring herself off while listening to them and wound up tossing and turning all night.

Thursday was a quiet day in the Lynch household, as Michelle was in a bitchy mood and both mom and dad knew to avoid her. She stayed at work late, barely said three words during dinner, and went up to her room immediately after she and her mom cleaned the kitchen. Thankfully, there were no middle-of-the-night amorous interludes coming from the room next door, so Michelle was able to get a full night’s sleep.

She was still stewing a little bit on Friday morning but managed to be cordial during breakfast. “I’m going to happy hour after work tonight,” she announced to her parents while loading her dish in the dishwasher, “so don’t plan on me for dinner.”

The Uber dropped Michelle at her house just before midnight, her Prius safely parked in her office garage. She noticed that only the ‘burglar lights’ were on inside the house, meaning that her parents were already in bed. She had managed to dance off and drink off a lot of her frustrations at happy hour, and was really looking forward to not having to get up with the alarm in the morning. Michelle locked the front door behind her and quietly made her way up to her room.

She stripped off her work clothes and put on her pajamas before maltepe escort bayan going across the hall to wash up before bed. She cleaned off what little makeup she wore and brushed her teeth, then filled a tall glass with water and retrieved two Tylenol from the medicine cabinet. The best cure for a hangover, she said to herself as she downed the two white tablets along with about half of the contents of the glass. She slipped into her flannel sheets and double-checked that the alarm was off, before closing her eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

Since she was in middle school, Michelle had the same recurring dream, which seemed to be more vivid if she was horny, or for the past few years had been drinking, so both factors were fully in force when the opening credits of the recurring dream started to roll. The dream always started with the sensation that there was someone in her room watching her sleep, and this night would be no different. Her age in the dream always varied, but she would always pretend to still be sleeping, too afraid to confront whoever might be in her room.

A long period would pass, and the sleeping Michelle would convince herself that there was nobody there just about the time she would feel her covers being lowered. The gentle touch of the stranger’s massage would start on her back, and Michelle sometimes would hear herself moaning in her sleep at the sensation. The smell of his cologne in the air and the comfortable feeling of safety told her it wasn’t really a stranger, but the man she had always wanted to be touching her in this manner.

The circles of his massaging hands would expand with each pass, and soon his strong hands were rubbing and kneading the firm globes of her ass. The sleeping daughter would bite her lower lip to keep from moaning and fight the urge to push her ass up off the mattress. Constantly checking for any sign of her waking, the visitor would get bolder in his massage, his hands traveling down between the cheeks of her ass, and rubbing her pussy through her pajamas.

Risking detection, the sleeping Michelle would tacitly part her legs, providing her massager with better access to her nether region. The continued rubbing bring Michelle to the edge of an orgasm, and then it would stop. After another long pause, she would feel his hands tugging at the waistband of her pajamas, eliciting her to gently lift her hips to aid in their removal.

“Ohhhh…daddy,” Michelle moaned and the hands abruptly let go of her pajama bottoms, waking her from her slumber. Getting her bearings in the dark room, she squinted at the red numbers of the bedside clock, making out 3:14. She also felt the tightness of the waistband of her pajama bottoms around her thighs. Rolling onto her side, she looked at the silhouette standing like a statue near the foot of the bed and queried, “Daddy?”

“Are you still mad at me sweetheart?” her father whispered in reply, his hand returning to her hip, admiring the well-trimmed patch of hair between her thighs.

“I wasn’t mad at you daddy,” Michelle fibbed, “I just reacted badly hearing you and mom after we…ummm…you know.”

“I really enjoyed our time together too, honey,” John assured, his hand now rubbing her exposed ass cheek. “I knew it would be tough for you to hear us together,” he continued, “but she IS my wife you know.”

“I know, daddy,” Michelle responded, “and the last thing I want to do is hurt mommy, but I felt so good when we made love.” She rolled back onto her belly, offering both ass cheeks for him to rub and moaned, “that feels really good too, daddy.”

“Don’t worry about mommy,” John said to his daughter, while removing her pajama bottoms the rest of the way, “there’s plenty of daddy for both of you.”

He returned both hands to the demi-globes of her firm, young ass, and massaged them deeply, catching glimpses of her tight pucker in the sliver of moonlight that shone through her bedroom window. Michelle loved to have her ass played with, and her pussy continued to moisten as her father’s hands sent waves of pleasure throughout her petite body.

Leaning forward, John placed a tender peck of a kiss on his daughter’s crinkled asshole, similar to the gentle kisses he had given her on her forehead before bedtime every night since she was a kid. Michelle giggled at the sensation, and then let out a long, slow, guttural moan, as he leaned back in and started tracing around it with the tip of his tongue.

John first noticed his daughter’s ass when she made the freshman volleyball team in high school, thanks to those delicious skin-tight shorts that were part of the team uniform. Michelle’s ass had been sculpted over the years of playing basketball, soccer, and softball, and with her modest chest, it was her most prominent feature. Michelle could always feel her father’s eyes on her whenever she wore yoga pants or a bikini, so it was no secret to her how he felt about her ass. Now John’s tongue was probing the long-time object of his escort pendik desires, and from the soft moans coming from his daughter, she seemed to be enjoying it almost as much as he was.

“That…feels…soooo…goooood…daddy,” Michelle moaned while reaching behind her to pull off her pajama top. She discarded the flannel top on the floor and cupped each breast, rolling her nipples between her thumb and forefinger.

“Do you want to feel something even better?” asked John, seeking permission to claim the ultimate prize.

“I want to feel everything with you, daddy,” Michelle responded while turning over onto her back.

John looked down at his daughter somewhat confused, thinking that her actions meant her ass was now off limits. However, when she spread her legs and pulled her knees back to her chest, he smiled broadly like a kid on Christmas morning.

“I know how much you love my ass, daddy,” Michelle admitted to him, “so I want to watch your face as you enjoy it.”

John reached between his daughter’s legs and slid two fingers into her tight pussy, curling them up to rub her G-spot. Michelle continued the assault on her nipples while she watched her father’s fingers move inside her soaked pussy. It was at this point that she noticed he was totally naked, and wondered to herself how long he had been coming into her room like this.

Once sufficiently coated with her juices, John moved his fingers lower and inserted them into the warm, dank channel of his daughter’s behind. The emptiness that Michelle felt in her pussy was soon replaced by the fullness of her father’s thick fingers loosening up her back-door.

“Are you ready baby?” John whispered as he leaned forward and kissed her on the lips.

Eagerly returning his kiss, Michelle felt the hardness of his cock as it pressed against her inner thigh. “You’d better put it in before I die from anticipation,” Michelle said breathlessly, momentarily breaking their kiss.

John reached down and aimed his cockhead in between the globes of her upturned ass. “Go slow daddy,” Michelle requested, as she felt the purple head of her father’s cock push into her ass, and the tight ring of her sphincter snap closed around it.

Their eyes were locked onto each other’s as John’s hips slowly pushed forward. John would stop each time he saw his daughter wince, and Michelle drank in the look of sheer bliss on her father’s face. She was no stranger to anal sex, but this was the first time she felt such unconditional love for the man whose cock was buried in her rectum.

The soft hairs of his balls tickled her skin, and she knew he was fully inside her. She closed her eyes and let out a deep breath as her body adjusted to his size and girth. He leaned down and kissed his daughter again, and she willingly opened her mouth to accept his tongue, tasting herself as they French kissed. She opened her eyes and gave her father a little nod, which was the green light he was looking for to start fucking.

Slowly at first, he started moving his cock in and out of the tightest channel he ever had the pleasure of invading, as he returned his daughter’s gaze of pure lust. She had both hands on his chest as if directing the speed and depth of his penetration, and rubbed his nipples while his pace quickened.

Soon he was fucking her with full strokes, hammering his little girl into her childhood bed, ignoring the squeaks from the box spring and the occasional bang of the headboard against the shared wall. As much as he was enjoying the feeling of his daughter’s anal passage squeezed around his throbbing manhood, the knowledge that his wife was on the other side of the wall, listening to every moan and whimper, really pushed John to the brink.

By this time Michelle had one hand rubbing her clit, and the other pulling and pinching her nipple, as the telltale signs of an amazing orgasm started boiling up from her core. After so many years of fantasizing about it, she never thought anything could rival the unbelievable feeling of making love to her father for the first time. However, the intimacy of giving him her ass, coupled with the incredible look of happiness on his face, was surely giving that feeling a run for its money.

“I’m cumming daddy!” Michelle announced way too loudly and then clasped both hands over her mouth, as her small body shook involuntarily, overcome with pleasure.

Grabbing both of her ankles, John slammed himself into her three more times, then held himself deep within her ass, as his cock throbbed and released the contents of his balls into his baby girl’s bowels.

Michelle felt her father’s warm seed spread within her, and she pulled him down for another passionate tongue kiss. She could feel the thumping of his heart through the soft flesh of her right breast, as his cock softened and slipped out of her ass. She hugged him to her tiny body tightly, wishing he would never leave her, but knowing he had to return to his room at some point. “I hope we didn’t wake mommy,” Michelle whispered dreamily, still swept up in her post-orgasmic bliss.

John leaned down and gave her a peck on the tip of her nose. “Let me worry about mommy,” he said with a wink, as he rolled off his daughter and pulled the covers up over her naked body.

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