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merhaba ben sizlere alatacağım hikayem bundan 2 ay önce başımdan geçen bir olaydır ve tamamı doğrudur.Ben eşimden ayrıldım,ayrıldıktan sonrada imam nikahıyla bir dul bayanla evlendim,Evlendiğim bayanın annesi ve babası bu evliliği onaylamasada bayan evlenme için direndi ve hepsinin gönlünü yaptı evlendik.Evlendiği bayanın pek sex konusunda çok soğutu ama her nedendir bilmiyorum ama ben bu bayanı gerçekten seviyordum onun içinde ortamı idare ediyodum.Kayın valdem köy işleriye uğraşır,kayın peder ise köy işelrinden hiç hoşlaşmaz onun içinde şehir merkezinde oturuyorlardı.Birgün eşim bana annem köye gidebilirmiyiz biraz iş yapalım çünkü yapılacak işler kaldı dedi bend eolur dedim ve gittik köye,Kayınvalde bana tarlanın çitinin kırıldığını ve içeri hayvanların girdiğini onu yapabilirmiyiz dedi bende tabiki yaparız dedim, Bir kutu çivi kullanacağımız araçlarımızı alarak kayın valdeyle tarlaya gittik,tarla yol kenarından biraz içeride olduğu için bizi kimsenin görmesi mümkün değildi.ben çitin kazığını yere çakarken kayın valdeye baktımki derenin kenarına inmiş bana doğru götünü çevirmiş işiyordu bembeyz götü parlıyordu, ben onu gördüğümü anlaması için öksürdüm ama hiç oralı değildi,ben tekrar öksürdüm oda götünü iyice yukarıya kaldırıp bacaklarının arasından bana bakıyordu, ben bu hareketini görünce bende işi bırakıp oturdum onu izlemeye başladım ben onu izlerkende benim erkeklik duygularım kabarmağa başladı oturduğum yerden sikimi dışarı çıkararak ona bakıp otuzbir çekmeye başladım,ben otuzbir çekerken onun hiç kalkmağa niyeti yoktu,aniden geriye döndü damat ne yapıyorsun kazığı çaktınmı dedi bende benim kazığı çakmama müsade etmedinki dedim, oda gülümsedi,kalkıp yanıma geldi bana dediki gel otur sana ben birşey anlatayım iyi dinle. Yanına oturdum ve başladı ben 42 yıllık evliyim ilk 30 yıla kadar eşimle çok iyi bir uyuşmamız vardı fakat son 12 yıldır hiç uyuşamıyoruz çünkü eşim haftada bir sefer ancak bana yanaşıyor oda bir iki git gelden sonra boşalıyor ve yatıp kalıyor onun için 12 yıldır doğru dürüst yatak hayatım yoktur,Ben biliyorum sen de kızımla evlendikten sonra seninde yatak hayatın yoktur çünkü bazan kızımla konuşurken bana anlatıyor ve sana ayak uyduramadığını söylüyordu,zaten bana o anlattığı için ve seninle bir ortak yanımız olduğu içinde bunları ben sana anlatıyorum.O anlattıkça bende onu dinledim ve en sonunda pekala ne yapmamız gerekiyor diye sordum,oda bana aynen şunu söyledi ben sana bu kadar birşeyler anlattım neden anlattığımı hala anlamadınmı,Ne sen benim eşime söylersin nede ben seni kızıma söylerim ikimizde bir birimizin ihtiyacını gidermiş oluruz dedi,aslında bana anlattığının gayesini anlamıştım ama onun ağzından duymak istemiştim ve tahminimdede yanılmadım. Evet anladım şimdi ama nerde yapacağız burdamı dedim yok burda olmaz kimse görebilir ben bir uygun zamanı ayarlayacağım dedi.Ben kalkıp kazıkları çaktım ii bitirip eve geldik,eve geldiğimizde benim hanım gelmeseydiniz ben gelecektim dedi biz kaynanamla göz göze geldik ne iyiki eve gelmişiz diye neyse yemek yedik yemekten kalktık ben ellerimi balkonda yıkarken kaynanamın evinin 150 veya 200 metre uzağında kaynımın evi vardı kaynımın karısı bağırdı enişte bizim hanım için nerde dedi bende içerde çağırayımmı dedim oda bi zahmet çağır dedi çağırdım eşim balkona çıktı kaynımın karısı hele bir gel bir işim var dedi,eşimde ben gidip geleyim dedi tama dedim gitti, kayın valde bulaşıkları yıkıyordu eşim gitti beş dakika sonra geldi benden arabanın anahtarlarını istedi ilçeye gitmeleri gerekiyormuş anahtarları verdim bunlar gitti bana yol açılmıştı ama eşimin gittiğinden kayın valdenin haberi yoktu. ben yatak odasına geçtim yatağa uzandım kayın valdeye seslendim kapıdan içeri baktı eşim için nerde dedi bende onlar ilçeye gitti dedim oda tamam öğleyse dedi ve gitti biraz sonra bi geldi üzerinde yanlız kilot var geldi yanıma uzandı,kayın valde 62 yaşında ben 53 yaşında aramızda pek fazlada bir yaş farkı yoktu ama ikimizde gerçekten çok arzulu ve istekli idik. Ben onun sex durumunu monoton bir düzen olduğunu tahmin ediyordum,yani ben sikimi kaldıracağım oda domalacak sikip tatmin olacağız diye ama tam tersi oldu.Yanıma uzandı elini sikime attı biraz kilotun içinde sıvazladı daha sonra kalktı hem kendi kilotunu hemde benim üzerimde ne varsa hepsini çıkardı ikimizde çırıl çıplaktık. tutup sikimi ağzına aldı başadı emmeye öğle bir emiyorki zannedersin çocuk annesini memesini emiyor,beni ağzıyla boşalttı ve dediki ilki erken olur ama şimd tekrar kaldıracağım ve süre uzayacak dedi tekrar ağzına alıp başladı emmeye benim sikim tekrar kalktı ama öğle bir ateşli idiki zannedersin 25 30 yaşlarındaki bayandır.Beni yatırdı sırtımın üzerine üzerime çıktı sikimi tuttu yavaş yavaş amına sokuarken kafayı yukarıya doğru kaldırıp gözlerini kapadı ve ufffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff diyerek sikimi dibine kadar içine aldı ve o şekilde biraz bekledi ondan sonra hareketlere başaldı ve bana ne olur beni sik ne olur beni doyur diye yalvarıyordu hemde oturup kalkıyordu bu şekilde biraz devam etti ve bir hırıltıyla boşaldı göysüme yattı o şeklde kaldı bende ikinci kez içine boşalmıştım zaten üzerinden hiç kalkmadı.bir zaman o şekilde durdu ve bana Allah senden razı olsun beni mutlu ettin dedi.Senden bir isteyim daha var yaparmısın dedi nedir dedim bir postada götümden sikermisin dedi bizimkisine birkaç kez söyledim ne olur birde götümden sik ama olmaz dedi sen sikermisin dedi, bende hadi bakalım al şunu ağzına kaldır bir bakalım dedim hemen döndü benimkini aldı ağzına başladı emmeye ve benim sik kazık gibi oldu,kalktı içeri gitti içerden zeytin yağı getirdi hem kendi götüne hemde benim sikime sürdü ve önümde domaldı, domalırkende eğer ben dersemki çıkar acıdı sakın çıkarma belki can acısından çıkar diyebilirim çünkü götümü ilk sen sikeceksin bende tamam dedim sikimin kafasını götünün deliğine koydum azıcık direndim girsin diye başı hafiften içeri girince kaynanam kendini ileri çekti ve benimkisi çıktı,bu sefer kalçalarından yakaladım ileri gitmesin diye hafiften götünün kenarlarında gezdirdim ve anide bir abandım benimkisinin içeri girmesiyle onunda bağırması bir oldu ve yüzünün üstüne yattı bende üstüne yattım ama çıkarmadım biraz öğle durduk biraz sonra götünü kaldırmağa başladı ve aklımı başımdan aldın dedi,bende bu arada git gele başladım oda zevklenmeye başladı bir zaman sonra götünede boşaldım oda boşaldı ve o şekilde biraz yattık dinlenip kalktık ben banyoya giriyorum dedim girdim banyoya baktım geldi şu götüme birdaha sokarmısın bakalım yine öğlemi acıyacak dedi,bende hadi gel dedim domaldı ama bu sefer zeytin yağı falan yok tükürükledim o şekilde götüne yavaş yavaş girdim biraz daha biraz daha derken dibine kadar kökledim ileri geri derken bu sefer o benden önce boşaldı benim boşalmam içinde hadi ordan çıkar amıma sok dedi,çıkarıp amına soktum git gelden sonra tekrar amının içine boşaldım,kalktı çıktı bende banyo yapıp çıktım üzerimi giydim hanım ve yengeside geldi.Ondan sonra ben kaynanamı birsefer daha siktim onuda başka bir zaman anlatayım.Yani ben şunu anladım,İnsanın sex bir su ve hava kadar ihtiyacı imiş,çünkü kayın valde öğle bir rahatladı ki durmadan tansiyon hapı kullanan o günden sonra ilaçta içmemeye başladı.

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Türbanlı Eşim Ortağımla Aldattı
Türbanlı Eşim Ortağımla Aldattı
Selam Seks Hikayeleri okurları Ben Kahraman.Konya’nın lüks bir semtinde yaşıyorum. 30 yaşında evli biriyim. Eşim Zeynep 26 yaşında 178 boyunda türbanlı çok fazla güzel olmayan ama çok sexi bir kadındır. İnternetten tanışarak evlendik. İlk başta ailelerimiz karşı çıktı ama ikimizin de dindar olan ailesi benim dürüst dindar ve hoşgörülü yaklaşımım işimin ve gelirimin çok iyi olması zeynep’in de başörtülü ve dindar olması sebebiyle fazla üstelemediler ve evlenmemize izin verdiler.

Ortağım Mehmet’le beraber bir şirketi yönetiyoruz ve idare ofisimiz fabrikanın dışında 3 odalı bir bürodur. Bu arada ortağım da evli ve 29 yaşında uzun boylu yakışıklı bir tiptir.

Eşimle evlendiğimiz sıralarda cinsellik konularını hiç açmaz ikimiz de utanırdık. Evlenene kadar eli elime bile değmedi. Gerdek gecemizde benim acemiliğim yüzünden çok zevkli bir sex yapmadık.

Benim aletim 14 cm. civarında fazla büyük olmadığı için eşimle ilişkimizde onun tam olarak tatmin olmadığını hissediyordum. Fakat aile terbiyesinden dolayı bişey demiyordu bu duruma. Evde bilgisayar ve internet olduğu için eşim evde sıkılmazdı. Evliliğimizin 2. yılından sonra eşimde değişimler başladı. Yani sessiz sakin bir yaşantısı olan eşim cıvıllaşmaya sürekli internetten edindiği yeni yeni şeylerden bahsetmeye başladı.

Hatta dışarıyı pek sevmeyen eşim sürekli dışarılara çıkmaya güzel ve davetkar elbiseler giymeye başladı. Bir gece sevişirken benim aletin büyüklüğü-küçüklüğü söz konusu olduğunda ben ona ‘’erkeklerin aleti ayaklarının büyüklüğü ile doğru orantılıdır’’ dedim. Benim ayaklarıma baktı ve ‘’hımmm doğru galiba senin ayaklarının büyüklüğü ortalamanın biraz altında kalıyor Ortağının ne kadar büyük ayağı ver’’ deyip gülmeye başladı.

Onun sözü benim beynimde şimşekler çaktırdı. Neyse bir gün dışarıda ki işlerimi halledeceğim sırada eşim aradı ve ofise geldiğini söyledi ve ben de ofise gittim. Büroda sekreter yemek almak için dışarıya gitmiş Zeynep ve Mehmet oturmuş sohbet ediyorlar. Aklıma Zeynepin o günkü söylediği sözlerden sonra bu durum beni bayağı tedirgin etti. Türlü türlü şeyler düşündüm. Daha sonra ki günlerde bir akşam Zeynep yarın büronuza geleceğim dedi. Ben de şüphelerden arınmak için bir müddet sonra bir arkadaşıma beni arattırıp

Zeynep’e acil büroya gitmem gerektiğini bi evrak vermem gerektiğini söyleyip evden çıktım ve elektronikçi bir arkadaşıma rica edip ortağımın ve benim odama görünmez bir yerine gizli bir kamera koydurdum. Ertesi gün Zeynep ofise geldiğinde oturmuş muhabbet ederken daha önceden ayarladığım üzere şirket sahibi bir arkadaşım büroya geldi ve ben onla ilgilenmem gerektiğini söyleyip Zeynep’i ortağımın odasına gönderdim. Ve kamerayı açtım.

Önceleri çok suspus oturan Zeynep ortağımın karşısında gerçekten çok rahat davranıyordu ve hiç ummadığım bir şekilde ortağıma ‘’senin ayakların ne kadar büyük yaa’’ dedi. Mehmet bu söze anlam veremediği için ne demek istediğini sordu. Zeynep’te gülerek kusura bakma geçen Kahraman ‘’erkeklerin ayakları cinsel organları ile doğru orantılıdır dedi de onun için senin ayaklarını incelemiştim’’ dedi.

Bu söz Mehmet’i ve beni çok şaşırttı. Ama Mehmet de boş değil heralde ki ‘’doğrudur eşim hep şikayetçi zaten çok acı verdiğini söylüyor’’ dedi. Ben bu konuşmaları duyduğumda çıldıracak gibiydim. O sıra Zeynep ‘’Ya Buse de zevkten anlamıyor heralde bizim Kahraman böyle olacak ki her gece onunla uçarız gerçekten yanlış anlama çok merak ediyorum onu (aletini)’’dedi. Mehmet’’ Valla benim için sorun değil yenge ben gösteriririm ama şu anda biri girebilir içeri’’ dedi. Zeynep te ‘’amaaan içeride Kahraman şimdi çok meşguldür hem sadece bakacağım’’ dedi.

Bunun üzerine Mehmet oturduğu yerden kalkıp Zeynep’in başucuna geldi ve sadece fermuarını açıp sikini dışarı çıkardı. Hayretler içerisindeydim. Konuşmalardan dolayı sertleşmiş siki en az 22 cm vardı. Zeynep sahte utangaçlıklar içerisinde yavaş yavaş elini koca yarağa götürdü ve ‘’gerçekten mükemmelmiş kocamın siki de böyle olsaydı benim amcığım daha bakire gibi dapdaracık olmazdı’’ dedi. Bu konuşmalar beni iyice deliye çevirdi. İçeride benim türbanlı abdest ve namazında dindar karım başka bir erkekle açık saçık konuşuyor ve onun yarağını eline almış inceliyordu.

Ben de müdahale etmiyordum. Daha sonra bu karımın açık konuşmalarını davet anlayan Mehmet ‘’elinledaha fazla tutarsan dayanamayacağım’’ dedi. azgınlığı had safhaya ulaşmış karım da ‘’Kocamın kini hiç ağzıma almadım ama internette karılar ağzına yarak alıyorlar ben de merak ediyorum. Merakımı giderebilirmiyim’’ diyen Zeynep Mehmetin de zevkten gözleri dönmüş bir halde kafa sallamasıyla o koca yarağı yavaş yavaş ağzına almaya başladı.

Ben bütün olanlara inanamıyordum.
Ama müdahale etmek de istemiyordum çünkü hem o anda sikim şimdiye kadar olmadığı şekilde büyümüşi hem de kıskançlıkla beraber zevk dalgalarına kapılmıştım. Zeynep Mehmet’in yarağını ağzına alıp bir iki git gel yaptıktan sonra Mehmet dayanamamış olacak ki ağzından yarağı hemen çıkardı ve masanın üzerine fışkırmaya başladı. İkisinin de gözlerinden zevk dalgası yayılıyordu. Ben de senin amcığı çok merak ediyorum dedi

Mehmet Zeynep’e. Zeynep te ‘’şimdi olmaz artık daha fazla riske atmayalım kendimizi yarın saat 10 da kocam toplantıya gidecek sen o zaman bize gel orda tüm meraklarımız gideririz’’ dedi. Ben artık tamamen zıvanadan çıkmıştım ve bu konuşmaları dinlerken elim gayri ihtiyarı pantolonumun içinde ki sikime gitmiş ve boşalmıştım. O sırada unuttuğum şirket sahibi diğer arkadaşıma baktım ki o da benim arkamda bütün olanları izlemiş ve bana garip garip bakıyordu. Ben de olanları kimseye anlatmamasını rica ettim.

Kameradan toparlandıklarını görünce arkadaşımı gönderdim ve yanlarına gittim. Hiç bişey yokmuş gibi davranıyorlardı. O sırada eşim annesine gideceğini akşam orda oturacağımızı söyleyince onu kaynanamgile götürdüm ve çok merak ettiğim yarın ki fasıl için kamera sistemini evin her tarafına kurdurdum. Ertesi gün ortağımı şüphelendirmemek için saat 09:45 gibi bürodan çıktım ve toplantıya hasta olduğumu bahane edip toplantıda kilere gelemeyeceğimi söyledim. Büronun yakınlarında bekledim.

Ortağımın çıkıp arabaya binip gittiğini gördüm. Ben de biraz sonra eve gittim. Kapıdan sesleri dinledim ve uzaktan (yatak odasından) sesleri geliyor olacak ki sesler çok az geliyordu. Yavaşça kapıyı açıp içeri girdim ve daha önce hazırladığım plan doğrultusunda dış kapının yanında ki odaya girdim. Yine kapıyı yavaşça kapatıp televizyonu duyamayacakları kadar düşük seste açtım. Mehmetle Zeynep gülüşüyorlardı ve Zeynep ‘’Bak daracık amcığımı merak ediyordun sen kendin soyarak bak’’ dedi.

Mehmet te Zeynep’in eteğini çıkardı ve külotunu da okşayarak çıkarıp amcığına dokundu ‘’OHHHH Nefis amcığın var Zeynep bunu yalamak istiyorum ‘’ dedi. Zeynep te ortağımı yatağımıza yatırıp kendi de (internetten görmüş olacak ki) 69 pozistyonda ortağımın üzerine çıktı ve amcığını Mehmetin dudaklarına teslim edip kendi de kocaman sertleşmiş ortağımın yarağını kırk yıllık hasretmiş gibi emmeye somurmaya başladı. Zevkten ‘’ohhhh ne güzel yarağın var Mehmet bunu her zaman yalamak istiyorum erkeğimm’’ dedi.

Bu sözler mehmeti çileden çıkarttı heralde ki boşalıyorum diye bağırmasına karım aldırış etmedi ve tüm döllerlini yalayıp yuttu benim namus timaseli türbanlı karım. ‘’Amcığının yalanmasıyla iyice zevke gelen eşim inmemiş olan yarağı tekrar yalamaya başladı ve mehmetin üzerinden inip ‘’Hadi erkeğim busenin alamadığı siki sok amcığıma delirt beni sik erkeğim’’ diye zevk içinde inlemeye başladı. Mehmet te ‘’Buse ancak Kahramanın sikinden zevk alır galiba ben sana sokuyum gel orospum’’ dedi.

Zeynep ‘’ohhh ben senin orospunum hadi kullan beni kocama boynuz taktır canım kocacım benim’’derken Mehmetin sokmaya başlamasıyla birlikte bağırmaya başladı. Ben de daha fazla dayanamadım ve kıskançlığın verdiği zevkle boşalmaya başladım.

Sonra tv. Yi kapatım geldiğim gibi yavaşça çıktım tekrar. Bu arada Mehmetin Buse hakkında söylediği söz aklımdan gitmedi. Ve ben de Mehmet’in karısını sikmeyi kafaya koydum.

Ertesi gün kameradan kayda aldığım

Mehmetle Zeynep’in şikiş kasetini cd ye çoğalttırdım ve Mehmetin toplantısı olduğu bir zamanda onların evine gittim. Buse beni görünce şaşırdı. Hayırdır Kahraman abi bişey mi oldu’’ dedi. Ben de ‘’birazdan olacak merak etme içeriye girmeliyim sana çok önemli anlatacaklarım var’’ dedim. İçeriye girince vcd ye cd yi koydum ve ona olanları izletmeye başladım. Gözleri faltaşı gibi olmuştu. Ne yapacağını şaşırmıştı. Bana döndü. Ne olacak şimdi dedi.

Ben de ne olacağı var mı ben de mehmetten onun karısını sikerek intikam alacağım her şey düzelecek dedim. O da olmaz dedi. Ben de istesen de istemesen de olacak yoksa çok kötü şeyler olur dedim. Gönülsüz olduğu görünce onu alıp yatağa fırlattım ve karşı gelme dedim. Ben onu soyup yalamaya başladıkça o direniyordu. Amcığını yalamaya başlayınca tepkisi azaldı. Sokacağım sırada ‘’beni alta alıp kendisi sikimin üzerine çıktı ve sikim amcığında zıplamaya başladı. ‘’Sik beni erkeğim mehmetten orospu karından intikamını al ohhh acı çekmeden sikilmek çok güzel erkeğimmm’’ dedi.

Daha sonra olanları mehmetle zeynepe de anlattık ve önce şaşırdılar ama birbirleri ile sikişme imkanları artık rahat olacağı için ikisi de hınzırca gülümsedi ve bizim yanımızda Zeynep mehmete hadi aslanım çıkar şu koca yarağı da kocamın önünde düz beni dedi. Biz de buse ile sevişmeye başladık ve bundan sonra ortağımla beraber karılarımızı ortak kullanmaya başladık.

Artık yapacağımız şeyleri hep beraber yapıyoruz. İki dairesi olan Dublex bir villa satın aldık ve aynı yerde kalıyoruz hem kimse şüphelenmiyor hem de rahat rahat isteyen istediği karıyı sikiyor…

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Brutally Fucked By Her Father In Law–1deletedNOTE—PURE FICTION I AM A THIRD MEMBER AND I ASSUMING AND WRITING STORY.I met my old college flame Bharathi recently in Chennai who had married our classmate, a Brahmin boy Rahul from our class. She had opposed her parents and married Rahul. Rahul Parents had accepted her as their daughter in law, but her own parents had disowned her. She had flown to the USA after marriage that is what I heard. She was a very sexy girl then and even now too with a figure of 34D-26-36.We had a round of sex in the night, as she was hungry for sex because she had left her hubby in the USA as he had important work. After our first round lovemaking, I casually asked her,”How is Rahul in bed”.Bharathi said,” He is OK, but not an a****l like you”.I asked her, “So my baby has not enjoyed good sex after our breakup”.Bharathi smiled at me and said,” My Father in law has shown me heaven in the initial periods of our marriage when Rahul was in the USA because I had problems getting a dependent visa”.I was surprised on hearing her and cajoled her to tell me the whole story about herself and her Father in law.So this sex story of my college ex-flame Bharathi.Bharathi couldn’t get a visa to fly to the USA and had to stay back in Chennai at her in-laws place sending her hubby alone and she couldn’t go to her parents home as they had already disowned her.Since her father-in-law was a widower, he was living alone. She started living in her husband’s house. It was an old ancestral house with 3 bedrooms,1 large hall,1 dining room, storage room, kitchen, outhouse and a large garden outside the house with coconut and mango trees.Life was very simple, but boring out there as the nearest neighbor was half a km away. They had a servant named Muthamma who used to come every afternoon and wash the clothes and dishes along with the cleaning of the house. Bharathi’s Father-in-law (FIL) loved to do gardening.He was a head Priest in a nearby Temple of Lord Ganapathi, a very big man of height 6” 2’ with broad shoulders, a pious Brahmin who used to do yoga early in the morning for about 2 hours. He was well versed in Hindi and five other languages too and he was well educated and he used to call her Bharathi Paapa.Bharathi’s police verification was getting delayed and her husband was totally aghast learning about it. So was she, he was virgin till marriage,( But she had sex with me in college and I was the one who broke her cherry) both had sex for 2 months and now they have to wait at least for 6 months before seeing each other and he had exhausted all his leaves and was not eligible for leave for at least for a year.Bharathi’s FIL then asked her to learn something during that time like computer courses, but she wasn’t interested in any of that. Her days were spent like going to market to buy groceries, helping FIL in his gardening, playing chess and chatting with her husband on Skype.One fine morning, Bharathi woke up at around 10 am, which was very strange as she always woke up early and she felt that her breasts were a bit sore and her pussy lips were also itching. Bharathi also could remember that she had a sexy dream that night. So though she must have fingered her pussy in the dream.However, 4 days later, the same thing happened, Bharathi woke up late with her breasts being sore and her nipples were paining a lot. But a week later, when she saw her reflection in the bathroom after a similar night, she saw a small red mark on her left breast. Bharathi knew it was a love-bite (a bite made by someone during sex ecstasy) and she knew it was not a dream anymore.The only person at home was her FIL, other than her, Could he have done this to her? She chided herself. He was a pious and a gentleman and hardly looked at Bharathi with that intention. But she needed to make sure it was not him.So, Bharathi had an idea. She purposely buttoned the 2nd hook of her nighty with the 3rd hole and reversed her bra before hooking it. She did that for about a week, and with no results.But after one week Bharathi woke up very Bharathi late in the morning and saw her nighty and bra had been hooked properly by the intruder.Bharathi understood that her FIL was mixing sleeping pills in her badam milk and then playing with her body in the night when she was sleeping heavily with the influence of the pills.He wasn’t penetrating her pussy but he was playing with it because he didn’t want to get caught or maybe he was impotent. But Bharathi knew that he won’t stop until she caught him red-handed in the act.So Bharathi started pouring badam milk in the sink when he was not looking. One night, her inner feelings told her that he was going to come to her tonight. So Bharathi wanted to tease him a bit by sleeping with her saree instead of changing into a nighty as she normally would, because it was easy to wear back the nighty, but not the saree. She wanted to see the disappointed look on his face on seeing her wearing a saree.Bharathi pretended to sleep and more than an hour had passed. Bharathi felt the door of her bedroom open by a crack. Her FIL slowly whispered “Bharathi paapa”. she didn’t respond deliberately. His voice grew louder each time he called. But Bharathi knew he was just testing whether she was asleep or not. So Bharathi kept quiet. He entered in and switched on the light. He saw her curled up in the saree instead of nighty. Bharathi could sense his disappointment, as he switched off the light and left the room.Bharathi was happy to have outwitted the old fool and had given him a proper message without catching him red-handed. But 5 minutes later, he once again came into the room and switched on the light. Looks like he wanted to play this game with her body very badly. Bharathi wondered how far this old man will go play with her body.He slowly pulled her body around till she was sleeping on her back. He looked at Bharathi from top to bottom bursa escort for a while. Then he kissed her on her lips and it was a long time since Bharathi felt the warm lips of someone on her mouth. Nagma tried her best not to kiss back and she thought of pretending to get up now and confront him. But, something in her told to wait and see what extent he plays with her. He might find it unwise to remove my saree and leave after kissing her soft lipsAfter kissing her lips, he slowly came down to Bharathi’s neck and was kissing it slowly. Bharathi was getting turned on by his actions, but she wanted to see what he was going to do next. His face came down Bharathi’s breasts and came to her waist. Now, he slowly parted her saree, so that Bharathi’s entire waist with navel was visible to him. Bharathi was very fair and beautiful like an Angel and needless to say she had a tough time in school rejecting all proposals from boys and she finally fell to my charms and my DICK.He now started kissing her milky waists and her deep navel. He was slowly licking them which was clearly making Bharathi hot; she was feeling very horny right now and that too she was missing her hubby’s fucking from a long time now.Bharathi’s FIL now got up and pulled the pallu of her saree. He was slowly pulling as the saree was giving away from her petticoat and into his hand. After a while, he had pulled the 6 yards of saree from her and she thought “Old man, you will have a tough time making an u*********s woman wear the saree again”.Bharathi was now in blouse and petticoat with bra and panty inside. He stood at the foot of the bed. He now bent down and kissed her toes and he then started sucking her toes. Nagma slowly lets out a moan without her knowledge.He slowly came up kissing Bharathi ankles, calf, knees, and thighs as he slowly lifted the petticoat. He came up to the point where he can kiss Bharathi’s inner thighs around her panty and with her petticoat bunched on the thighs and Bharathi once again moaned lightly in pleasure.Hearing her moaning, he came up, Bharathi thought she was caught by him. But he was staring at Bharathi’s blouse with such intensity as if he wanted to burn her blouse with his stares.Bharathi’s FIL then started opening the hooks of her blouse. It was a short work as he looked to be so experienced. He then parted out her blouse and watched her 34D sized bra encasing her breasts. This bra was a gift from her husband. He bought it because it gave a bit of a push-up feeling and didn’t cover much of the upper part of my breasts. He started licking the breast which was outside of her bra and with his left hand. He slowly pulled out the drawstring of her petticoat and slowly pushed it out of Bharathi’s legs and on the floor.With Bharathi ’s petticoat off, he slowly removed her blouse too while sucking off her boobs. He put his hand behind her back and “phatack” came out the strap of her bra. Bharathi ’s FIL slowly pulled it out with dramatic effect. Now he could completely see her breasts with the pinkish brown nipples which were already erect due to her FIL actions on her body.Bharathi’s FIL brought his both hands together and cupped his hands around her breasts and slowly feeling and pressing it like an auto horn. His hands slowly parted her breasts till his two fingers were on both of her nipples. He now slowly pinched Bharathi’s nipples. His cold hands on her already hardened nipples were making Bharathi dizzy. She couldn’t suppress her moans. He was unconcerned by her moans. Maybe Bharathi might have moaned in her sleep the last time as he had played with her body.Now his face came forward and he grabbed Bharathi’s left boob into his mouth and started sucking her boobs. Initially, he was sucking like a baby sucking a feeding bottle. Slowly he started biting her breasts.He was changing from one breast to another. While he was doing this, his right hand slipped down and put his hands into her panty. Bharathi ’s vagina was already wet by his sucking. He pulled her panty down to access the pussy better. He was clearly rubbing her pussy with his fingers and making her go wet in her pussy well.Bharathi totally lost control of herself and was moaning without any heed of his hearing.Sensing her moaning, his head slowly came down till Bharathi’s pussy. He pulled off her panty and widened her legs. He put his head in between her legs and started licking Bharathi ’s wet vagina.This was the first time someone was licking Bharathi’s pussy (except me for a brief period when we were dating) as her husband never did that during his 2 month stay. So when his tongue touched her labia, Bharathi felt an electric surge in her body and the entire body was shaking. Now Bharathi was moaning very loudly now. He now put his tongue into the inner walls of my vagina and Bharathi automatically started secreting her cum juices when it was doing to her.Bharathi’s hands and legs were thrashing as he kept probing his tongue into her and sucking her wet clit. Now Bharathi was totally under his control, and after some time, she had orgasms and spewed her juices on her FIL’s face. He kept lapping it like a hungry dog.Browse indiansexstories dot net for more arousing stories.Just when Bharathi thought he might now leave now as he was had played with her nude body. But she could see from the corner of her eyes that he was busy removing his dress and Bharathi was puzzled and wondered, what is he going to do now with her??He rolled on top of Bharathi and positioned the head of his cock on her pussy door. He kissed her lips and said, “Paapai, stop pretending, I know you want my cock very badly”.Bharathi was shocked and opened her eyes and looked at her Pandit FIL with respect and fear in her eyes.FIL: Do you think that I was unaware that you were not asleep?”Bharathi: Please, Appa, what we are doing is wrong. Let’s stop this before it becomes too late”FIL: If you had wanted bursa escort bayan to stop me to stop, you should have stopped me when I tried to disrobe you. Why didn’t you stop me then?”Bharathi: “I just wanted to see how far you will go”FIL: What do you think a man would do after removing a woman’s dress?? Salute at her feet?”Bharathi: “Honestly, I didn’t think that you would fuck me? I thought you will just play with my body and leave”FIL: Why did you think like that, am I a lesbian woman?”Bharathi kept silent and was looking at him with a new fear in her eyes.He got angry and asked again” Why did you think that I won’t fuck you?”Bharathi slowly replied “No, Appa, I thought you were impotent to fuck me, so I kept quiet”His eyes flared up and for a brief moment, Bharathi was totally terrified now.FIL: HOW DARE YOU CALL ME IMPOTENT?” He literally shouted at her face.Bharathi: Well, you are 60 years old and since you didn’t penetrate me last times when you played with my body, so I thought.”FIL: You think old men can’t perform, I have a very high libido and your Maamiyaar (MIL) had a tough time coping with me in bed till she died”Bharathi was silent again. He looked at her eyes for some time; Bharathi could see a devilish glint in his eyes.FIL: There is only one way to prove that I’m not impotent, Bharathi Paapa ”Bharathi understood what he meant “No Appa, No. Stop this, this is not right what you are doing”FIL: Bharathi, Paapa you are a naughty and horny bitch who insulted me, and this is the best way to punish you, and teach a lesson to you”Saying this, he started penetrating into Bharathi’s pussy and she tried to push him away, but he was too strong for her. Bharathi was just 5’6¨, but he was 6.2 feet and well built. He caught her hands with his hands and started ramming his penis into Bharathi ’s wet and moist pussy.“AAA.ANDAVAAAAAAAAAAA” Bharathi shouted as he rammed his cock into her pussy. Bharathi was feeling pain so much and she could hardly breathe. She could sense that his cock was bigger than her husband’s cock, so Bharathi was feeling the same pain that she had during her first fuck with me when I had plucked her cherry.Bharathi was thrashing her hands and legs shouting in pain as he slowly deposited most of his cock inside her pussy.He kissed Bharathi on her lips and said “Now let’s start, Paapaaa ” and started pushing and pulling into her pussy. Bharathi felt like a knife poking my insides.FIL: NOW DO THINK, I AM IMPOTENT?” He shouted at her faceBharathi meekly said “No”FIL: I can’t hear, shout louder bitch”Bharathi: NOOO”FIL: MORE LOUDER”Bharathi: NOOOOOO”FIL: STILL LOUDER”Bharathi: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO”Bharathi shouted at the top of her lungs. He knew the fact that they stayed in an isolated house with huge gardens surrounding. But in the city, Bharathi would have woken up the entire colony by her screaming.After some time, Bharathi’s pussy got the rhythm of his cock and she was beginning to feel excited and was making various kinds of noises that she used to make while enjoying sex with her husband and me.FIL: There you see, bitch, you too love it. Stop acting like a Sati-Savitri and enjoy yourself and let me also enjoy you and your young body”Soon enough Bharathi’s body was getting ready for another orgasm. She convulsed and had a massive orgasm. Bharathi knew this was the best I’ve ever had in my life (after me of course ). He too stopped for a while as he saw her getting high and gets a blissful orgasm. Nagma was totally spent by now.But after waiting for a minute, he started ramming her pussy again. Bharathi looked at him. He read her thoughtsFIL: Paapa, I can control my body for a very loooonggg time “He once again started ramming her pussy and she was getting so excited that her legs got locked into his thighs and her hands were wrapped around his back with her nails clearly hurting him. He paid no heed as he started getting faster and faster. Once again, Bharathi started moaning as if there was no tomorrow.This time, they both came at the same time. Both of them closed their eyes and the body had a standstill for some time. Then Bharathi could feel his warm semen squirt inside her pussy. This was the first time; Bharathi was fucked without a condom as her hubby didn’t want to have babies when they were on honeymoon. This made her panic.Bharathi: Andava, Appa, what have you done?”FIL: I just wanted you to bear my next son”Bharathi: No, that’s wrong, you are cheating your own son”FIL: Don’t worry, Bharathi, I had family planning operation done long ago. I don’t like a condom, so I did it. You are perfectly safe with me and my sperms.”Bharathi smiled at him and both were so tired that they dozed off on top of each other in the same position.Later Bharathi had a dream, in which she was being fucked by her FIL, and then she felt the whole world was shaking like an earthquake. Bharathi woke up and saw her FIL’s face kissing her on her face and he was actually fucking her in real, not in dreams and she wondered about his libido for sex.Bharathi then realized that he had started fucking her while she was sleeping like a log after a heavy dose of sex. They had an early morning session after which he dragged her to the bathroom.In the bathroom, they were under the shower and Bharathi’s FIL made her kneel down so that her face was in level with his cock. This was the first time; Bharathi was seeing his cock in full view. It was a black uncircumcised one with a pink forehead and it was the size of a crowbar. Bharathi never knew that a cock can be so big and thick and she was staring at it in amazement.“Enjoying the beauty of my cock, Paapa?” He asked “Now start worshipping it. Start from my balls”Bharathi lifted the cock up and started licking his balls.FIL: AAAAHHHHH.Good, very good. Now eat the lollipop, Bharathi”,Nagma opened her mouth and started licking the head of his penis. Then Bharathi started slowly escort bursa sucking his cock. It was very big and not even half of it was inside before it was gagging my throat.FIL: Good, now start. Be careful with your teeth, don’t harm my treasure”He held Bharathi’s head with his hands and was slowly moving front and back. In one day Bharathi was changing from a shy housewife to a slut who services her master.FIL:ANDAVAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhNow her FIL was grunting with pleasure with her face pointing towards the sky. Soon, Bharathi felt pressure built up on his penis as it started ballooning in front and hitting the inner walls of her mouth.Bharathi knew he was about to cum, so she decided to take her mouth off his cock. But he sensed what Bharathi was about to do and held her head forcefully against his crotch. His cock burst and her mouth was full of his warm cum were gagging and the only way Bharathi could escape was to drink it and gulped it. Bharathi felt it was strange, and a bit salty.He then released Bharathi and her mouth was dripping with his cum and spilled all over her breasts. His cock was glistening with his cum and her saliva. He bent down, wiped the cum on ’s Bharathi’s breasts with his index finger and put it into her mouth and made her lick it.Now Bharathi started the shower and FIL took the soap and was applying on her body and she was applying on his body.He was busy biting the gorgeous areas of her body while applying and playing around her like a huge inflatable doll. Very soon, his giant cock once again got erected.He asked Bharathi to stand close to him facing each other. He made her wrap her arms around his neck. Since he was 6.2 foot and Bharathi was just 5′ 5¨.His penis was hitting somewhere around her navel. He put his hands on Bharathi’s buttocks and lifted her up. Bharathi wrapped her legs around his thighs like a vise. He now was able to enter Bharathi’s pussy and started fucking her in mid-air.It was the best fucking ever. Bharathi was almost in midair with just his cock connecting her as she lifted her hands high in the air with the shower water falling on her like a rain.Bharathi felt as if she was flying in the abyss and was admiring her FIL’s ability to lift a 52 kg woman for around 20 minutes. When he was about to cum, his legs went up and up till Bharathi had an earth-shattering climax.Then it slowly dropped down till Bharathi reached the floor of the bathroom as he filled her pussy with his cum. They had to once again wash and stepped out of the bathroom to the bedroom dripping wet as they didn’t take any towels.Bharathi went to take towels but FIL stopped her. He then began to lick the water droplets from her hands, neck, back, and breasts.T his continued for about 10 minutes after which Bharathi fetched the towels and they both dried each other naked bodies.Bharathi opened the almirah and bent down to get her churidar and she could feel her FIL’s hands feeling her naked ass.Nagma: Pleaseeeee.APPPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,I think this is more than enough for today”FIL: I know, Bharathi. But he doesn’t listen” He moved his crotch forward and Bharathi could feel his erect cock on her ass. She was shocked, looked at him in the last 2 hours, he had discharged 3 times and still, he could make himself heard.“Appa, what is this? How come? Have you taken viagra or something else?”“Paapa, It’s all God’s gift. Your maamiyaar couldn’t handle my libido and said that she is fine if I have to marry another woman along with her. But Indian society doesn’t allow a man to have more than 1 wife, so she had suffered in my hands”Telling this, he carelessly lifted Bharathi and put her on the bed.“Now kneel down and put your hands on your bed” He ordered“Appa, please don’t do in my ass today. Already my pussy is paining. I heard ass fucking is very painful” Nagma begged him.“Ok PAAPA, as you wish,” He said as he dragged her ass close to his crotch.”Look at the mirror”He had positioned Bharathi such a way that they were facing the dressing table mirror. He spits on his cock to make it more lubrication. He positioned himself properly and with a rapid surge inserted most of his cock inside.“ANDAVAAAAAAAA. OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH”Bharathi was now shouting like a prisoner being tortured. Her eyes were shut for a long time due to the pain she was feeling. Though he later told her that doggie was his favorite position. Bharathi could immediately understand why he liked the doggy position.The position of Bharathi’s body helped to have a deeper penetration. Also since he was standing and moving front and back, he had a better position to thrust in and out. He was now slowing speeding up to make sure that he gives a deep penetration into her pussy and Bharathi was moaning with each and every thrust.After about 5 minutes, Bharathi was getting accustomed, and she was able to open her eyes and saw herself in the mirror. Bharathi’s face was a strange reaction, a mixture of pleasure and pain but thoroughly happy. Bharathi’s FIL’s face looked too contorted as if he was concentrating on taking a dump. When he saw Nagma looking at her reflection, he smiled and said “ you have got nice mangoes, Bharathi Paapa ”Bharathi looked at the reflection to see her breasts swinging back and forth like a pendulum and her sort of liked it with the mango comparison.Soon enough pressure built up in Bharathi and she had another shattering orgasm. Bharathi’s hands lost balance and her face fell on the bed as he continued to hump her like a horse on a dead body. Soon, both of them came and he collapsed on top of Bharathi’s body.And the story of Bharathi with her FIL continues.I was looking at Bharathi dumbfounded and realized that she has really seen heaven with that b**sty Father in the law of hers.Hope you all would like this sex story. Please write yours comments to lovesexaddiction@gmail.comI love to share my sex experience with girls and aunties, especially from south Indian ladies and any horny ladies from India. I will tell you my other experiences. Thanks for reading my story. 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Male teen dreams of his friend’s dad.It was the very next day after that amazing afternoon I spent with my friend’s Jon’s dad. I had been staying with them for the past few days and in that short time, I experienced a sexual awakening. I had experienced a lot of firsts… first time seeing a grown man’s cock, first time seeing a man masturbate, first time tasting my cum, first time tasting his cum, first time having my virgin ass penetrated, etc. It had been the best and most exciting few days of my young life.As I sat in class, it was difficult to think of anything else but sex with him. I even had a constant reminder; my sore little asshole from being finger fucked. Like any teenage boy, I was all hormones, cock and cum, it was all I thought about, but now I had a release. I didn’t think it would ever be a man though, especially a full grown, big, hairy father of a friend.When my cell buzzed, I didn’t think much of it. I casually glanced at it and when I saw it was from an annoymous number with the title, “Open in private” my curiosity had me running to a private stall in the restroom as soon as I could. When I opened the file, I had to lean against the stall wall. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.Jons dad sent me a video of his cock! His big, hanging, thick cock! My first thought was one of excitement right away, “He must be thinking of me too” I thought to myself and a big smile swept across my face. I tuzla escort watched the video over and over. It was shot from in front of him, like a selfie, but it was only of his cock and balls. His big, beautiful manhood swung ever so slightly from side to side as he moved. As surprised as I was to get the video, I think I was even more surprised at how beautiful I found the sight of his cock was! Especially how lustful and desire filled It made me. I found my hand had made its way to my now erect cock and was rubbing it through my jeans. It seemed so natural to became aroused by the sight of his cock, and to pleasure mine, that I almost didn’t noticed what my hand was doing. I was so focused on the image of his dick on my phones screen, it seemed so natural. I returned to my classes, looking forward to being able to masturbate in private, I knew Jon had practice after school. I didn’t think I would see his dad tonight and as much as I wanted to have sex with him again, it was actually a relief. I was really pretty nervous to see him again. Nervous of the feelings and reactions I found myself having. How could I want cock that much? An hour later, my cell buzzed again. With nervous excitement, I found a quiet spot and watched yet another video from him. This time, his massive cock was hard as a rock. I watched wide eyed as his fist pumped up and down it. I could not help but imagine myself on my knees in front of it, tuzla escort bayan this would be what it would look like. I could remember the feeling of it in my mouth, the fullness of it. I could remember the taste, the unforgettable taste of his thick, white, sticky cum as it flooded into my mouth and flooded my senses. My nervousness was fading away as cock lust began to take over again.After school, I raced to Jon’s house, looking forward to being alone. I had an idea, I would send his dad a video clip of my own! Once inside, I stripped out of my clothes, with nervous anticipation, I thought about what to record. I went into his dads room, where it all started, and layed across his bed. My hands explored my body. My finger tips caressed my sensitive nipples and it made my cock twitch. I ran my hands slowly down my stomach, and as one hand cupped and cradled my ball sack, the other grabbed my erection at the base and slowly squeezed and jerked it unitl a clear drop of sweet pre cum appeared at the tip. “That would make a nice image” and I quickly began to record my pre cum leaking cock. I dabbed a finger tip into the clear, sticky fluid and recorded the string in created, from my cocks head to my finger. I recorded my now tight balls and throbbing cock as my hands explored them. “He likes my ass” I thought. I threw my legs back, up to my chest and recorded my tight little asshole for him. I even ran my finger escort tuzla tip around and over the opening. I got onto all fours, the way he had taken me before and recorded my spread open ass and hanging hard cock. Just the way he would have seen it yesterday.I thoughts of yesterday filled my mind. Being on all fours again. I thought and feeling of his thick finger pushing deep into me. His big, strong hand, stroking me to orgasm. I quickly pressed send, then layed on my side. I gripped my hard, leaking cock and squeezed more pre cum out and lubed up my finger. I placed my pre cum soaked finger tip against my sore little hole and pushed it inside, wishing it was Jon’s dad. My other hand stoked my balls and cock, dreaming it was him stroking me, sucking me. My pleasure built and when my thoughts turned to the image of his big, thick hairy cock, I was sent uncontrollably over the edge. I rolled onto my back and shot a thick stream of cum across and chest and splashing onto my neck and face. My finger still inside my ass, felt the tight pressure as my hole tightened and squeezed down around it with each stream of beautiful white cum. I continued to finger fuck myself as I spread my jizz all over my chest, nipples, stomach and cock. I then brought my cum drenched fingers to my mouth and tasted the intoxicating flavor, spreading the cum across my lips and face. I familiar flavor quickly coated my tongue and I swallowed some, letting it coat my throat. As I layed there on his bed, covered in my own cum, with the taste and smell of fresh hot jizz filling my every sense. I dreamed of being with him again, hoping me liked my video.

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hot auntHarshith from Bangalore so fair n handsome, height 5’10 athletic body. I love aunties with big boobs and big ass. I cant control myself if I see aunties. coming to the story..When I was 18 and studying inter. We used to live side by side Portions…… This story is about my neighbourhood aunt Rekha about 32. She was very fair and had a good figure of 36 28 38 and was about 5’6. I was very much attracted to her boobs and big ass. Her ass would swing like a pendulum when she walks. I never missed a chance of watching her figure. She has 6 years old daughter. Her husband is working in O.N.G.C. He goes out on tour frequently.She was every man’s dream. Whenever I see her I used to watch her body structure, I used to make fantasy and I think that I am fucking her. Every time she was wearing a saree, as she bent down every time I saw her body, her skin, he bare hips. Her boobs insider her blouse and that nicely shaped buttocks, at that time I was getting nice mood and I controlled myself and enjoyed to see.One day I heard her husband going to tour for one month to Andaman of office deputation. On that day Rekha aunty asked my parents to send me to stay in their house in the nights with her till her husband return back from the tour. My parents said as we wish. I fell happier. She invited to me to sleep in nights in her house.I went to her house, she had finished dinner and had just put her c***d to sleep. She went to taking bath and door was not closed fully (half-opened). I slowly walked to see, since the place where I was standing was dark, she could not see me, but I could see her beautiful breasts, buttocks and nice curved body, she was very fair.She finished her bath, she was in nighty and owing to her huge tits, her cleavage was visible and eyed it whenever I got a chance, but I think see noticed at that time and she asked me about my college, and favorite actress and actors. tuzla escort It long conversations is over she said I’m getting sleep I said ok, good night, and she replied sweet dreams. I went to bed.She never wore a bra and panty at home, may be that is why her boobs had gone so huge. One day she was changing in her room and I entered her room without knocking the door, oo my god my dream Rekha aunty was standing naked in front of me at that time she ran away and cover her self with sari.I feel embarrassed and leave that place. After I said sorry I haven’t knocked the door and made that fault I’m feeling guilty of it. She replied quickly you are the second person to see my full naked body. Ok don’t tell any one about this. I said ok. That time I knew she has a good impression on me (sexual feelings).At that night I heard some faint noise coming out, it was 11 clock then I went slowly and see, she was masturbating herself. Every night she masturbates I eagerly waited for the clock to reach 11 clock, she squeezing her boobs she rubbed her pussy, and she quickly went in and had a bath. I understood that to satisfy herself she was masturbating which means she is not getting enough from uncle.Me, some times during night time whenever my penis grows in size. I used to grasp it tightly and sleep, suddenly I heard some sounds and slowly open my eyes to see, I was shocked to see in front of me…. Rekha aunty was watching my erected big cock. She was thinking of touching it. I thought this is the time to proceed. So I acted as if I’m sleeping a deep sleep. She confirmed that I was sleeping by calling my name but I didn’t respond so now she slowly pulled my boxers down ans was shocked to see my 7 inch cock. She touched it and measured size of my cock. She just watched it for sometime and went away to her bedroom.I slowly followed her without her notice and she stared masturbating. I slowly tuzla escort bayan opened the door. She knew I’m watching and continues her masturbating, she was hungry to have sex with me, without wasting time, I went to her bedroom, she moaned you naughty boy… I have waited for this time from many days. I’ve seen you noticing my assets.Hearing this I grabbed her body hardly with my hands, then she opened my T-shirt and short and then I removed her blouse and kissed her hardly. We almost kissed for 15 minutes till our lips went dry meanwhile I was squeezing her boobs and nipples are got red by squeezing. She was moaning aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh, aaaaaaaaa, ushsh, and then I remove her underskirt and kissing her from top to bottom. I sucked her boobs and nipples for almost 20 minutes. I cant control myself when I see nude boobs. Her nipples got erect due to my sucking and she was moaning heavily… these moans made me more horny. Then I slowly went down and removed her saree and kissed her pussy from top of her panty and she let out a big moan. I slowly pulled her panty down and saw her pussy which was cleanly shaved.I was fucking her pussy by my tongue like a mad man, she started moaning, suck me, suck me hard, she said my husband doesn’t do this like that. She feels so good. And hearing this I began to suck her pussy and finger fuck her pussy harder. She had her orgasm.I drank her juice and she said that this was the best orgasm she ever had. Then she took my cock in her mouth and sucked it like a lollipop and I cummed in her mouth. She drank all of my cum. After that I again started sucking her boobs for 10 minutes and my cock became erect again. Then I went on top of her and pushed my cock into her pussy…. She moaned ahhhhhhhhhh offfffffff ahhhhhhhhh yessssss fuck meeeeeeeeeeee ohhhhhhaaaaaaaa, she dragged, hugged me hard and also locked her both legs around my waist and said, escort tuzla start fucking. I began to fuck her slowly and picked up speed faster and deep, she moaning heavily when I do faster, faster, she moaning aaaa ahaaha, ooooooaooooaooaaa.., a..ya.ya., ush..ush.then I removed my cock and I lie down on bed and we started fucking in missionary style which is my favourite position. First she started fucking my cock jumping up and down. While she was jumping her boobs were jiggling like ping pong balls. After sometime she was tired so I started fucking her first slowly and later on I increased my speed. The whole room was filled out with sounds of my cock hitting her thigs… like ”THAP THAP THAP THAP” and her maons.. ”offffffffffooooooooo ahhhhhhhh yesssssss krishhhhhh fuck FUCK FUCK FUCK AHYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA YAAAAAAAA OMAAAAAAA”.Then I fucked her in doggy style which she enjoyed the most, I started fucking her fastly, she was yelling in pain, ohoh enough, please. Enough enough. My stokes become longer and faster, finally I began pumping her ass. I was on all over in her ass and her ass was shaking like a balloon filled with water.And finally I was about to cum I said aunty I am cumming….. she said cum inside me… I wanna feel your juices inside me…. cum inside me…. ohhh ya ya ya ya cum cum cum cum…… Hearing this I started fucking her hardly and after 2 mins I filled her pussy with my juices.After this we had 4 more sessions all over night…. I was very much tired an we slept nude till morning.In the morning she said that this was the best sex she ever had…… I said mine too honey…. and till then onwards we used to have sex whenever we had chance and romance every day secretly.We used to have fast sex sessions whenever her husband is in town……. When I return from college I used to go to her flat and quickly surprise fuck her while she was working in kitchen by lifting her saree up and inserting my cock in her pussy without removing my pant…… and cumming inside her and she used to suck my cock clean and I used to go to my house…. this happened till 1 year and her husband got transferred to Kerala.

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Juvenile Sexuality by Jim Stanley Chs 1-9Juvenile SexualitybyJim StanleyChapter 1Its Beginnings”He’s a love c***d.” These words of my mother to our next-door neighborwere my first introduction to sexuality. I was nine at the time, justcoming into sexual awareness and I wondered what those words meant. I hadan inkling, but I wasn’t sure. I sought out my older next-door neighborand asked him the meaning of these words. Red was quick with hisanswer. “It means,” he said, “that your mother and father had sex at a latedate in their life and you were the result.” Thinking about it, my motherwas 48 when I was born and my father, 52. At age nine, my mother was 57and my father 61.As I said, my sexual awareness was beginning to manifest itself at9. This new bit of information piqued my interest even more. I began toobserve my mother and father. I began to listen in the long nights to thewhispers and moans emanating from their bedroom. Once, feeling ill, Iwalked into their bedroom and saw my father atop my mother. I was stillable to convince them of my need to sleep with them and, at these times,snuggled in the middle of their warm bodies, I became aware of the smellsand sensations of warm bodies. I felt the outline of my mother’s bodypressed against me. I looked beneath the covers for signs of sexuality,noting, for example, the outline of my father’s cock pressed hard in hisunderwear. Sometimes I was rewarded with a view of his cockhead oozingfrom the leg portion of his boxer shorts. Once, his boxer shorts were openand I visited with his hard cock, watching it stand upright, throbbing. Mymother’s nightie was another temptation. Often, in the restlessness ofsleep, she would raise her legs, forcing the bottom of the nightie aboveher hips, exposing her vagina. I watched intently as her breathing movedher vaginal walls and exposed the wetness of the inner labia. Once,startled by a dream, I crawled into their bed on my father’s side andslept. During the night, movement woke me and I lay, hardly breathing,sensing the movement of my father’s hips towards my mother. I was awarethat he had his hard cock in her but could not see the action of itsmovement in and out. My stillness paid off. At one point, I heard himwhisper that I was in a deep sleep and that they could proceed withabandon. I watched him remove his boxer shorts and, she, her nightie. Fora 62 year old, he was physically fit and, from my vantage point, had a 6 to7 inch cock, well formed and uncut. He rose over her and inserted his cockinto her mouth. The silhouette of his hard, wet cock sliding in and out ofher mouth was plainly evident. Several minutes passed. While he fuckedher mouth with his hard cock, I could see her right index finger probingher cunt, her legs raised in a V, her toes curled sensuously upward. Morewhispers and then they reversed their positions. His head now turned toher vagina while his cock still fucked her mouth. I could see his tongueflicker in and out of her cunt while the rest of his body kept its rhythmicfucking of her mouth. I sensed their passions increasing. His and hertongue searched each other’s assholes and their passions increased, almostwith abandon, ignoring the fact that I was in bed with them. At one pointI heard my mother ask if I were asleep or not. My father’s reply wasmuffled but I understood him to say, “Don’t worry. He’s deep asleep. Andeven if he isn’t, he might learn something from watching us.” It satisfiedher and back they went to their lovemaking. I sensed that my father mighteven get some enjoyment out of knowing that I was awake and watching.Their anal lovemaking took over now. He had her kneel on the side of thebed in a doggie position. He slipped out of bed and stood behind her andgently tongued her asshole. Her muffled moans increased in volume, givingway to her passion, neither paying any attention to my presence. Severalminutes passed and he stood upright. I could only see my mother in adoggie position, her tits swaying before my face, her ass elevated. Icaught a momentary glimpse of Dad’s cock as he positioned himself to drivehis hard cock into her asshole. It’s majesty shone clearly, accented by the linear crossing of blue veins along the They moaned in unison at the penetration.He fucked her this way for several minutes, alternating between deepstrokes with his hard cock and withdrawing and sucking her asshole deeply.Their passions intensified. He climbed back into the bed. She lay on herback, her legs upraised. His hard wet cock glistened in the darkness as itpenetrated her wet and hot cunt. She begged him to fuck her. Heaccommodated her wishes by driving his shaft deep into her cunt. Theentire bed shook. My head, just one foot from his penetration, watched hishard cock driving into her wet hot cunt. Her moans came first. “Oh myGod!!! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard.” It was a moan and a whisper.Then he came. His cock pounded furiously and deeply now. I could see hisface above me, grimacing as if in pain, saliva dripping from his mouth, thesound of “Jesus, God, I’m cumming.” Then a muffled, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,baby,” and silence. Their bodies collapsed atop one another. My cockthroughout this viewing was hard and wet and tingling. I heard theirerratic snores and boldly moved my hand toward their union of cock and cuntand felt the wetness of their lovemaking. I grasped at it, feeling myfather’s limp cock still penetrating my mother’s cunt. Skimming their lovejuices, I applied it to my cock and balls. I began the slow up and downmovement and within seconds, my hot cock spurt its juices high into theair, soaking my belly, my chest and my face. I tasted my cum. I moved myhand once more toward my father’s and mother’s love juices and tasted evenmore. That’s all I remember. I slept the rest of the night and woke thenext morning to the voice of my mother calling, “Stan, come down forbreakfast.”Chapter 2Juvenile Sexuality: Its ContinuityI began to notice other things in my parent’s behavior. My father, inparticular, expressed sensuality. At least, that is what it seemed to me.I was in grade school at the time, perhaps 10 or 11 years of age. One day,for whatever reason, I stayed home from school. My father, too, hadn’tgone to work and my mother was away. It seems she went to the store orshopping. I remember being occupied with some things in my room.Suddenly, I was aware of a quiet in the house, a quiet that was strange. Ileft my room, came down the steps to the kitchen and sensed that my fatherwasn’t anywhere to be found. I came to the pantry and noticed the door tothe family room closed. That seemed unusual and I gave it no thought andopened it. There, before me, sat my 62-year-old father naked, sitting in achair facing the door, legs outstretched, muscles taut in his legs,masturbating. His strong body, the graying hair between his nipples, thegray on his head, and his 6 or 7-inch cock burned itself into my memory. Iremember a smile from him; I remember my own arousal; I remember closingthe door and returning to my bedroom. I was so excited by this image of myfather masturbating that I lay on the bed and, without touching my cock,only envisioning the scene, shot a load into my pants. I remember takingmy clothes off, cleaning off and rerunning my recollection of the scene,this time with my cock in hand. I must have come 8 times that morning.Another time, summer, I played and worked in the yard. We had aVictory Garden at the time and my job was to keep the weeds from growing.My Dad was in the yard, too, weaving some baskets. He had on some shortsbut, otherwise, was barefooted and bare-chested. My mother was somewherein the house attending to things of the house. At one point, I caught aglimpse of my father going into the old chicken house that had been turnedinto a shed. It wasn’t more than 20 feet from me. He closed the door. Ithought that was odd. Inquisitive, I walked over and opened the door.There sat my father with his shorts down to his ankles, legs outstretchedonce again, his 6 to 7 inch cock hard, his right hand moving rhythmicallyup and down his hard cock, his left hand, rubbing his belly and balls.Once again, I closed the door and returned to the yard and the work athand. I stayed but moments and went to my room and masturbated for therest of the afternoon. I remember only that my cock was red and soreafterwards. But the intensity of the image remained for the rest of theday and remaining days and years of my life. I fell in love with his cockand body.Once, when I was about 14, I came home around 11:30 P.M. I usedthe back door, entered the pantry and put on the light in the kitchen.Just off the kitchen was a family room with a sofa. The kitchen lightilluminated the room slightly and I noticed that my father was asleep onthe sofa. I moved closer and, since it was summer, he slept only with hisboxer shorts. My mother was asleep upstairs. A closer look revealed hisboxer shorts opened and his flaccid cock in full view. I was fascinated.I devoured that scene of almost total nudity, his gray hair on his head,chest and pubic area. I crept closer and knelt beside him. I drew closerstill savoring the manly smells of his body, his crotch, his legs, hisfeet. Since his snoring was continuous, I assumed he was asleep. Ireached out and gently touched his cock and getting no response, I took itin my hand. Flaccid as it was, it felt warm to the touch. His cocktwitched a little at my touch, but there was still no movement from myfather. So I got still more brazen, wondering what it would feel like if Icould put his cock in my mouth. I bent over him and let my tongue slideacross the glans. The odor of clean sweat teased my senses. I rememberassuming that he jerked off and fell asleep. Emboldened, I took his entirecockhead into my mouth and gently sucked. With that, he woke. I darted upthe stairs to my room and stayed quiet for about a half an hour. Then, onthe pretext of using the downstairs bathroom, I descended the stairs, wentto the bathroom, looked in on my father to note that he had closed hisboxer shorts and, I assume, pretended sleep. Nothing was ever said aboutthis episode.About 6 months later, another situation aroused my curiosity withmy father’s body even more. I remember it well. I came home from schoolat 3:00 and, as most k**s at this age, I moved quickly to the icebox for abite to eat. My mother stood menacingly between the pantry and thekitchen, which led to the front room. It was an unusual pose, one that Isensed was filled with tension. Her comment was, “Don’t go into the frontroom!” It wasn’t a comment; it was an order. But as k**s are quick andnimble, I was by her in a moment and into the front room. There on a sofalay my father and my first cousin, another 60 year old who had just losthis wife, passed out. It was obvious that they had been drinking. Theirheads rested on the wall, their legs outstretched and their pants open withtheir cocks lying softly on their inner thighs. Their naked posturesmesmerized me. The gray hairs surrounding my father’s cock and balls aswell as the gray surrounding my cousins excited me. I remember, inparticular, my cousin’s enormous cock. Flaccid, it looked to be at least 8inches long. I heard my mother moan. I realized that I had moved tooquickly and that it was an embarrassment for her. I don’t remember anyrepercussions from this and, it seems, all was forgotten. But whatremained for me was the ever-present infatuation with my father, his bodyand his cock. In this latter case, I wondered at what had transpiredbetween the two, my father and my cousin. I wondered what role my motherplayed in it since she had to be aware of what had occurred. Myimagination ran wild from this point on. These scenes would become the rawmaterial for all my future fantasies of sex, which, to this day, I cherish.Chapter 3Juvenile Sexuality: Other EscapadesA week or so later, however, I remember this same first cousin coming toour house for an afternoon visit. I happened to be home from school thatday. My mind flashed back to that vision of him and my father passed outon the sofa. I remembered his cock. At rest, it lay at 8 inches. Hard,it must have been all of 10 inches, fat and round, uncircumcised. Iremembered his body, slight but firm, gray hair on his head and his pubicarea. I remembered, too, that he always seemed to show affection towardsme. His entrance made my mother nervous, as I recall. On the other hand,there was warmth in her voice. Bernie, as he was called, realized that Iwas there and rushed to embrace me. Some pleasantries passed and we sat inthe kitchen discussing the events of the day. My mother suggested that Irun to the store to get some soda, as my father would be home soon. I tookthe money and left, promising to return within an hour or so, or at leastbefore Dad came home. I suspected something else was amiss however. Ileft the house by the west door and moved hurriedly to the east side of thehouse where I sat under the porch. I let a few minutes pass and crept tothe back of the house and peered through the window of the pantry. Icouldn’t believe my eyes. Bernie and my mother had moved from the pantryinto the front room. He had her dress lifted high above her hips, herslightly paunched stomach and her pubic hairs glistening in the afternoonsun. His hand probed, moving between her cunt and her tits. It wasevident that she was a willing participant. And I understood why when Isaw Bernie unbuckle his pants and drop them to show a 10″ hard cock, fatand throbbing, pressing against my mother’s belly. She dropped to herknees and took his hard cock deep into her mouth. At the same time, hetook off his shirt, raised her dress over her head, dropped his pants, laidher on the sofa, legs upraised and drove his hard 10 inch cock deep intoher cunt. I heard only, “This is a lot different from the other day when Icouldn’t even get it hard.” That comment explained the episode on thesofa. I assume she was a participant in that episode. I’m not sure how,but that I left to my imagination. Meanwhile, he fucked her hard. Withher legs wrapped around his hips, he drove his cock deeper into her cunt.I heard her moan and then scream. It was over in 5 minutes. Theyhurriedly dressed and sat at the kitchen table. I ran to the store, gotthe soda and returned home, on the way, encountering my Dad, returning fromwork. We walked home together and found Bernie and my mother at the tabletalking.My father bathed. Bernie and my mother sat at the kitchen tablesipping a beer. Dinner was prepared and sitting in the oven. By the timemy father had emerged from the bathroom, in shorts, dinner was ready.Bernie, my father, my mother and I sat down to a dinner of cabbage andkielbasa. The atmosphere warmed noticeably during the dinner and my fatheradded to the warmth by opening a bottle of whiskey. An hour or so passedand the evening transited to a game of pinochle, a game I knew nothing of.I excused myself and announced that I was going to a movie. Bernie movedtowards me. He put his arm around me affectionately and placed $5 into myhand. “Have a good time, Stas, and leave some of the women for the rest ofus,” was his awkward comment. Everyone laughed and I left. But I didn’tgo far. After I reached the corner and dropped out of sight, I cut throughthe park, over some fences and returned to our backyard, where I couldobserve the game of pinochle. The drinks flowed freely, thanks to my Dad.A lot of laughing, touching, embracing was in evidence. Since I couldn’thear the conversation, I had to judge their movements and actions. Berniebegan to fondle my father’s crotch. My mother laughed and, with that, heundid my father’s belt and opened his fly. There was more laughter. Thenmy mother moved toward my Dad, grasping his limp cock, then Bernie’s, andmuttering something that I could not hear. With that, they all stood,moved up the steps toward the upstairs bedroom.I moved to the rear of the house, climbed on the kerosene tank andlifted myself onto the flat roof. I was but feet away from the window ofmy parent’s bedroom. The light in the house and the darkness outside keptme invisible. I was able to watch them move into the bedroom. My fatherled the way with my mother sandwiched between him and Bernie. Bernie hadhis hand up my mother’s dress. Once in the bedroom, Bernie beganundressing my father. He sat him on the bed, untied his shoes, removed hissocks and pants and laid him on the bed. He lingered momentarily at myfather’s feet, kissing them, taking each of his toes into his mouth. BothBernie and my mother undressed quickly. Naked, they proceeded to love him.My father lay on his back, his legs raised in a V. His cock throbbed asBernie sucked. My mother, meanwhile, moved her head between his legs anddrove her hot tongue into his asshole. Her crouched position exposed herample breasts and her cunt. Brown and slightly grayed pubic hairsglistened in the bedroom light, not unnoticed to Bernie. He took time frommy Dad’s cock to suck on her nipples and insert his tongue deep into hercunt. She moved in response to his thrusts and lay on the bed. My fatherand Bernie stood above her now, both cocks hard, erect, and dripping withprecum. My father spoke first, “Be my tuzla escort guest.” Bernie raised himself overmy mother’s cunt and inserted his hard 10″cock. My father’s hand guided itto its font. As Bernie fucked her, my father drove his hard cock intoBernie’s ass. It wasn’t long. Bernie began the countdown to a fabulouscum and screamed his hot load into my mother. My mother then screamed tomy father, “Come on baby, finish it off.” My father rose above her andstabbed his hard dick into her hot cunt, already moistened by Bernie’s cum,and came quickly, shooting his hot load of cum into her hot, wet cunt.Bernie then turned my father over on his back and sucked him dry, lickinghis belly and his balls and his cock. They fell into a heap and slept.Several hours later, when I returned, they were seated at the tablehaving another go at pinochle. I pretended innocence and laughed at theirjokes and their levity. My father spoke first. Bernie, you can’t go hometonight. You have to stay here. You’ll sleep with Stas. Bernie smiledand nodded. I pretended innocence and announced that it was time for me togo to bed. I left the group, climbed the stairs to my bedroom. My parentshad to climb the same stairs and pass through my bedroom to theirs. I wasfilled with anticipation over what might happen that night. I undressed,leaving my boxer shorts on. Downstairs, I could hear continued discussionand joviality and that, in a sense, lulled me into a torpor. Soon I wasfast asleep. It seemed like hours had passed. I woke and realized thatanother body was in bed with me. The early thoughts of the evening came tome and I realized it was Bernie. He slept and snored and I explored hisnaked body, throwing back the covers to observe his nudity. His cock laydormant. His gray pubic hairs accentuated that dormancy. I whispered intohis ear: “Bernie, are you awake.” There was no response. I lowered myhead over his flaccid, 8″ cock and rested. But as I lay there, his cockgrew hard. I sucked gently on the glans and balls and asshole and enjoyedthe muffled responses of love as I sucked his cock and balls. Bernie’s 10″cock responded to the stimulation of my mouth and tongue. I whispered intohis ear once more. He responded this time. “Fuck me, Bernie. Please!” Ipleaded. “Yes, Stas. I wanted to do this all night.” He continued,”First suck my cock and balls a little. Let’s not rush into it. We haveall night. Besides, I want to do a little sucking, too. And I want yourhard cock in my ass.” I knelt over him and licked his entire body,beginning with his feet, working my way slowly up his body to his cock,balls and asshole, then to his nipples, his face and lips and then back tohis throbbing cock. I sucked it deeply, as deep as my small mouth could.Precum emanated from his hot pisshole and I tasted with glee. His ballsand ass were still flavored with the sweat and passion of his earlierescapade with my mother and father. I savored the taste and lingered overthe smells of his earlier passion. He was hot and I sensed he was ready tocome. He halted my sucking movements and had me lay on my side. Withthat, he stuck his 10″ fat cock into my hot ass and began to fuck. Itwasn’t an ordinary fuck. He fucked slow, then fast, then slow, thenmoderate. The nuances of penetration were fabulous; it compared withnothing I had ever experienced. He wasn’t through with me yet. He askedme to kneel on the side of the bed, doggie style. He stepped onto thefloor, rammed his hot cock into my hot asshole and fucked me hard andunmercifully. The deep penetration of his fat cock massaged my prostate tothe point that I could not control my movements. The ecstasy wasotherworldly. I could not contain myself and shot hard into my hand,tasting and sharing my cum with Bernie. Bernie pulled out in time to shovehis hot cock into my mouth and shoot his hot jism deep into my throat. Weboth fell on the bed in an embrace, his cock once more entering my hotasshole and we slept until morning. When I awoke late the next morning,Bernie was gone but I could hear his voice downstairs talking to my motherand father. He was on his way home. I savored last night’s loving oncemore. My cock grew hard and I grasped it with both hands and fucked myfist until I shot all over my stomach. I mopped it with several swipes ofmy hand and tasted the results of my passion.Chapter 4Juvenile Sexuality: The TeensI was a freshman in high school at the time, about 14. The image of myfather lying on the sofa with his cock exposed, asleep, and my firstattempt at sucking his cock still burned deeply in my memory. At thispoint, my father just turned 66. I looked for repeats of that momentoften. One night, I came home early, around 11:00 P.M. Normally, I’d comein the front door, through the family room that held the sofa he slept onthat first time. It was the noisiest approach I could make, announcing mycoming. This particular night, something told me to walk to the back ofthe house and look through the pantry window. From this location, I couldsee through the kitchen into the family room. A bathroom light just offthe kitchen threw enough light into the family room to be able to seedimly. I could make out the figure of my father, naked on the sofa, toyingwith his balls and cock. His cock stood at half mast, not quite hard yet.But he seemed to enjoy his massaging as if working up to something moregratifying. I thought this might be my chance. Perhaps, being naked as hewas, he was setting the scene for my entrance to see what I might do. Mymother was nowhere in sight and I assume she was upstairs, asleep. To testmy hypothesis, I chose to come in the front door, the noisiest of theentrances to the house. If he wished to conceal his nakedness, he wouldstill have the option of putting shorts on or going upstairs. I opened thedoor, closed it gently behind me, making sure to create enough sound forhim to hear me coming. I walked normally so he could hear the tread of myfeet. I came into the family room, and, in the dimness of the light, Icould see that he lay still and totally naked, feigning sleep. A snore ortwo emanated from his mouth as if to emphasize his sleep posture. I wasbeside myself with excitement, anticipating what might happen. To make mypresence even more noticed, I put on the kitchen light. It flooded thefamily room obliquely so as to spotlight my father’s naked body from thechest down. Only his head remained in a shadow. I really grew excitednow. His semi-erect cock was in full view and stood majestically. Hishands no longer toyed with his cock and balls but were drawn back over hisforehead, covering his eyes. His legs were spread slightly, allowing me agood view of his balls and the crack of his asshole. His feet lay atangles of rest, a picture of a man asleep and at peace. I took my shoesand socks off in the kitchen. I hesitated a moment but then decided totake off my pants and shirt so that I wore only my boxer shorts. My cockwas already hard and wet, excited over the prospects at hand. I cleared mythroat a couple of times to afford my Dad another chance to waken andclothe or whatever. But he gave no inkling of changing his position ordemeanor. I decided to go for it. I tiptoed into the family room, kneltbeside him on the sofa and reached out to touch his cock lightly. Therewas no response except for a slight movement of his penis. I continued totouch his cock lightly and the response became more noticeable. His cockcontinued to respond to my touches until it stood erect and hard, all seveninches. His balls pulsed as his cock throbbed. I took his cock into myright hand and enjoyed its firmness, noticing, at the same time, thebeginnings of pre-cum juices emanating from his hot pisshole. I dared toput my tongue on his cockhead and taste the beginnings of his passion.Still there was no response from my father. I decided to throw caution tothe wind. I positioned myself so as to be able to lick his balls. Hislegs moved slightly, but only to open wider, allowing me to put my head inhis crotch and lick his balls and the top of the crack leading to hisasshole. I detected a slight whimper or moan from my father, but nothingelse. I grasped his balls with my right hand and cupped them. My lefthand found the base of his hard cock as my lips found his cockhead. Ibegan to suck gently, my left hand massaging the base of his cock, my righthand kneading his balls gently. To my surprise, my father began torespond. His body moved in synch with the downward thrust of my mouth onhis hot cock. The motion became more vigorous and I suspected he was aboutto come. He shot his hot cum deep into my throat, maintaining his fuckingthrusts and moaning openly now. The warm cum spilled into my mouth, in asense, startling me since I did not expect so much. He seemed to come andcome with each thrust. I could only swallow that sweet hot cum and gentlyrest my head on his crotch. His passion subsided, too. But he continuedwith his pretense and eventually snored unabatedly, a signal of hissatisfaction and peace. I decided to withdraw and maintain the pretense.But by now, my excitement was beyond bounds. My cock throbbed withexcitement and wept openly its joy juices. My shorts were completelysaturated with my precum. Removing my shorts, I sat naked on a recliningchair to the left of the sofa so that I could view my father’s nakednessand masturbated. It didn’t take long. I shot a hot stream of cum onto mystomach and chest and lay there momentarily enjoying the moment of peaceshared by my father and me. With that, still naked, I went upstairs to myroom and slept soundly the rest of the night. Sometime during the earlymorning hours, I heard my father pass through my room to his room and climbin bed with my mother. But on his pass through my room, I detected a longpause. My mind pursued the notion of him taking my cock in hand andbringing me to an orgasm. That thought stimulated my cock to an erection.And as I lay in my shorts, my cock hard but concealed, I tried to imaginemy father’s excitement watching the movements and contours of my body,especially my hard and throbbing cock.Chapter 5Juvenile Sexuality: The Teens and BeyondThe pretense continued with my father. Weeks and months passed and wecontinued to have sex under the guise of sleep. Variations in the themealways occurred. For one, I now began to strip naked. Sometimes, hisright arm dangled off the sofa and I allowed my hard cock to touch theinner palm of his hand. I let my cock brush his arm and the back his hand.I sometime massaged his feet with my cock as I knelt over him. Oneparticular time, I was particularly horny. His throbbing cock stood erectand tempting to my asshole. Previous to this, I wasn’t sure if that kindof penetration would startle him, or wake him even though I was sure he wastotally cognizant of what was going on. But this time, the horniness gotthe best of me. I stood on the sofa, my legs spread-eagled over his lowerbody facing him and lowered myself down in a haunch, as a catcher would inbaseball. I greased my hot asshole and his cock with spit and let histhrobbing and hard cock slide into my passion filled hole. Being young, Iwas able to ride his cock in this position with ease. My downward thrustof my asshole was met by the upward thrust of my Dad’s waist. Thepenetration was deep and intense, my prostate ecstatic over the rhythmicmassage of my Dad’s hard, 7-inch cock. He moaned in this encounter and Isensed his proximate cumming. Then I felt his warm cum spurt into my hotasshole. That was all I could take and my cock involuntarily shot all overhis chest, some reaching his chin and neck. I lifted my drenched and hotasshole from his still throbbing cock, knelt over him and licked my cumfrom his stomach, chest, chin and cock. He still did not respond. I rosefrom the sofa drenched with sweat and passion and went to my room, stillexcited over this night’s session. I lay in bed, my finger probing myasshole to taste my Dad’s cum and masturbated once more. I wasn’t longbefore I shot another hot load all over my stomach. I wiped it up with myhand and ate hungrily. Then I slept. Late the next morning, my father’shand shook me awake. “Stan, Stan, wake up. I’m taking a walk down to thebay in about an hour and wondered if you’d like to accompany me.” “Yeh,Dad, sure. I’d love to go and I’ll be ready shortly,” I replied, at thesame time aware of my hard cock pressing out in my boxer shorts. I couldsee his eyes responding to my bulge and he smiled knowingly, turned andwent downstairs. I was up and in the shower in seconds, wondering what theday would bring.The bay is the Taritan Bay, which forms a part of New York harbor.Besides having a beach, there is a long stretch that runs along therailroad tracks completely isolated from the world. Its isolation is itscharm. There is an area of this expanse that we referred to as “bare assbeach.” All the k**s from town swam here in the nude. When we’ve walkedhere in the past, my father always let me swim with my shorts on. I alwayswanted him to come into the water, too, but he never did. This time Ihoped that would change.Anyway, we got started on our walk to the bay. It took about 1/2an hour to get there. The tide was beginning to come in but it was stillpossible to walk along the beach. When we got to the nude beach area, therewas no one around. My father spoke first, “Would you like to go for aswim?” I jumped at the chance and asked, “Can I go in with no clothes on?”He laughed and replied, “Of course!”I pursued it further. “Would you come in with me, Dad?” I asked.”I think I will,” he answered and began to disrobe along with me.First, he took off his shoes and socks. His slender feet felt the moistsand and curled to the touch of the cool dampness. Next, he removed hisshirt. Dad had very fine hair so that it was difficult to notice.However, a noticeable crop of black, graying hair was in evidence betweenhis nipples. He had worked hard all his life and his body remainedsomewhat trim except for a slight developing stomach that appeared in hislate sixties. He was 66 now. Then he dropped his pants along with hisunderwear and neatly folded them and placed them on a high rock in case thetide came in too far. I stared, embarrassingly, at his flaccid cock,fringed with gray, his balls swaying with each movement of his body. Iimagined loving that cock and balls. As he bent over to pick up his shoes,his asshole opened wide for me. It begged me to love it. I was besidemyself with excitement. My cock didn’t get hard, but it began to drip andI was afraid he would notice. This was the first time I had seen my fathertotally naked in a standup position. Being outdoors accentuated myexcitement and I felt my cock begin to swell. I turned and headed for thewater, calling out for my father to follow me. Once in the water, Iwatched him wade toward me, his slightly swollen 7inch dick swaying in thebreeze, his ball sack hanging low. He took my hand and we waded into thedeeper water, the tide getting higher by the moment. Once we reached adepth where the water was up to my chest, we stopped and began to doggiepaddle around. I complained about the water being cool and he put his armsaround my waist gently and pressed his body to me and said, “Once your bodyadjusts, you’ll be fine. Meanwhile, let me hold you close until you do.”My back was to him and I felt his cock press against me. I could feel itgrowing as he held me and I, too, began to harden. My cock and balls beganto feel as if they would explode. I had to do something. I freed myselffrom his embrace and dove under the water to catch a glimpse of my father’scock. I remember asking him to open his legs wide so that I could swimthrough them. He obliged and, diving, I swam through his legs. His cockstood straight out as I swam through his legs. I dove again to return fromthe backside and made a point of brushing my face against his balls as Iwent through. I kept doing this, each time looking for a newer angle ofhis hot and hard cock. Then he reciprocated. He asked me to stand stillas he dove through my legs. On the third approach, his head stayed betweenmy legs and he lifted me onto his shoulders and raised me out of the water.We waded this way, my hard cock now in full view and pressed against theback of his head. He couldn’t see my cock, but, I’m sure, could feel itspulsing. My balls felt warm nestled on the nape of his neck. I couldn’tcontain my excitement and my cock shot its hot load into the air, most ofit landing on my stomach and some on his head. He must have known thatsomething had happened and dunked his head once or twice with me still onhis shoulders. I could feel, too, his right arm muscle moving and tensingbeneath the water. As he held me on his shoulders with his left hand, hisright hand provided the relief he needed for his hard cock. I felt hisbody shudder as he came, and, looking down, I could see the white strandsof his hot cum rising to the surface around his submerged body. We playedsome more and then, lifting me off his shoulders, we returned to the rocksand beach. By now the tide had reached the rocks and we had to climb ontothem to dress. He took pains to dry me with his underwear, wiping my backand ass as well as my cock and balls. tuzla escort bayan This was the first time, in mymemory, that I knowingly felt my father’s hand gently touching my cock andballs. I felt a slight twinge at this and worried that my cock would riseonce more. But he stopped his drying and we dressed and proceeded on ourway. I told him how much I enjoyed the swim and we continued to talk andbanter as usual. Our return to home took us in another direction throughthe woods.The walk home through the woods was more exciting than ever thistime. I had come this way many times myself. I had my special isolatedspots where I could take all my clothes off and jerk off and fantasizewithout being seen. I wondered at the route my father would take. Therewas a hobo camp not too far from where we walked and we headed in thatdirection. When we got there, a few hobos camped and my father went up toone of them. The man offered us a cup of coffee from his tin can coffeepot and we sat around and talked about where he’d been and where he hopedto go. A half hour passed, we thanked him for the coffee and continued.About a 1/2 mile into the woods, my father asked me if I needed to go tothe bathroom. At the moment, I didn’t feel a need. He said he had to go.Nearby was a stagnant stream and my father dropped his pants facing me,squatted, and waited for something to happen. I watched and took a curiousinterest in his urination and defecation. His nicely formed uncut cockhung between his legs and I thought back to the night before when its hard7″ shot its hot load into my ass. I remember the golden hue of his urinecoming from his pisshole. It got me excited seeing it. From behind, Icould make out a large tird coming out of his asshole. This too excitedme. I then realized why he chose this spot along the stream and saw thathe washed his asshole and cock with the water from the stream. He gaveparticular attention to his asshole, inserting his wet fingers, at leastthree, into his asshole. He washed long and thoroughly, inserting hisfingers and spreading his asshole as wide as he could. His cock grewsomewhat during this cleansing and I grew excited as well. Before hefinished, I said, “Dad, maybe I should try to go too.” His comment was,”Then by all means come here and do it.” I squatted near him and hewatched. First, some piss came out, then, with a little squeezing, a smalltird came out.” I said I was finished and he remarked, “Let me show youhow to clean up.” I squatted over the stream as he had and I felt himsplash some of the warm water on my asshole and balls. In the samemovement, his hand and fingers gently massaged my asshole. It was aplayful washing and one that I thoroughly enjoyed. Then, gradually, heinserted his finger then fingers deeper into my asshole and washed. At onepoint, his finger probed my prostate and I felt my cock jump. Then he wetmy cock and my cock grew even bigger. He noticed my embarrassment andsaid, “You should always keep yourself clean this way. It will not onlymake you feel good now but later. Also, Stan, that’s a nice penis you havethere.” That’s all he said. But he dried me with his underwear which heomitted putting on after our swim. Then we continued on.The trek through the woods was enjoyable but, at one point, myfather asked if I were tired. “A little,” I responded. “Then let’s take arest beyond those trees,” he added.The trees ran up to an escarpment. At the edge, the land dropped off andone overlooked a small dale. A grassy plot bordered this edge and it madea fine place to rest, shaded, secluded, and peaceful.”Let’s take off our shoes and socks and rest our feet for a while,” hesuggested. The suggestion was like a dream since I always admired myfather’s feet and loved to fondle them. “Let me rub your feet Dad,” Iasked. I lay diagonally across his feet so that he could rest them on mycrotch where I could rub them and fondle them. He acquiesced to thiscommenting, “That would be nice.” He unbuckled his pants around his waistso that he could breathe easier and closed his eyes as I began rubbing hisfeet and calves. I was in ecstasy. The more I fondled his feet andcalves, the harder I got. My cock screamed for release. In the meantime,my father began to snore. The walk, the swim, and further trekking throughthe woods took its toll in this serene setting. On the other hand, Ipondered the possibility of his pretending. And as I continued with mymassage, I moved my hands from his feet, to his calves to his thighs. Iwent as far as I could go, remembering that he wore no underwear. I couldjust barely reach his cockhead. I concentrated on his feet for a bit. Ilicked the soles of his feet, tasting the salinity of the walk and thesaltwater swim. I took each of his toes into my mouth and gently sucked.I moved my tongue along his calves and back down to his feet and toes. Butsince he continued to snore, I grew bolder and opened his fly. His hairypaunch and cock and balls lay before me now. I slipped from under his feetand knelt over him, taking his soft cock into my hot mouth. It grewquickly into its hard 7 inches and I sucked deliriously. I unloosed mycock from my pants as I did so and continued my deep sucking. I felt myDad’s balls begin to twitch and tighten and I assumed that he was ready tocum. I sucked him deep as he shot his hot load into the back of my throat.I lingered awhile and sucked him dry. My cock, meanwhile, stood hard,hurting. It demanded attention. I lay next to my Dad, savoring the viewof his cock and balls, and jerked a few times. It didn’t take much. Ishot my load high into the air, some of it landing on my father’s nakedfeet. I licked his feet clean, closed his fly and mine, and continued withmy massage of his feet. Twenty minutes or so passed and he woke. “I musthave fallen asleep. But it sure felt good. The foot massage must havedone it,” he commented. He rose and hugged me closely and said, “Thanks.I love you very much.” He had me lay back while he put my shoes and socksback on, not before he massaged my feet for a good ten minutes or so. Thenwe returned home.Chapter 6BernieMy contacts with Bernie were sporadic after our first tryst in my bed.This was not because either of us didn’t want it, but because circumstanceswere never favorable. Once, soon after we partied, I stopped at his houseon my way home from school. The school was only a block away from Bernie’shouse. That made it very convenient. For Bernie, it was unexpected.Bernie met me at the door with a towel around his waist. “How convenient,”I thought.He was delighted to see me, and, as usual, launched into theaffectionate embraces for which he came to be known. “Come in Stas. It’sso good to see you. Come in. Come in,” he kept repeating. “I’ve beenworking in the yard all day and I was just about to take a shower, but thatcan wait a few minutes,” he added. “Let’s sit on the sofa and talk a bit.”As soon as I sat, he began to kiss me. This was a new experience,one that I had never had. His kisses were gentle, at first. Then theybecame more passionate, his tongue darting into my mouth, his handssimultaneously massaging my breasts, my back, my face, and my cock andballs. My body reacted with passion to this attention. My cock roseimmediately and the fluids in my body worked their magic. I caught mybreath and responded as best I knew. His towel came loose in theexcitement and there stood his magnificent 10 inch cock, hard, throbbing,wet with excitement. The odor of sex and yard work oozed from his pores,another sensual delight that I noticed for the first time. It was a cleansmell as well as a sensual smell. My only desire was to lick him all overand taste his sexuality. The fact that he hadn’t taken his shower yetaccentuated my lust. My cock stood hard and dripping. He moved from mymouth to my cock and balls to taste. I reciprocated and moved to his hardcock, balls, and asshole. The odor of his manhood was pungent here and Idove into his crotch with my face, mouth, and tongue. I savored thosestimulating smells and tasted the saltiness of his crotch, especially hiscock and asshole.Bernie paused in his exploration of my cock and balls and asked,”Do you have to pee?””A strange question,” I thought, but answered, “Yes, I think I do,now that you mentioned it.””Pee on me,” he whispered passionately.”That’s a new one,” I thought, and added, “Here?””No,” he answered. “Let’s go into the bathroom and I’ll get in thetub. I want you to piss all over me, my face, my mouth, my chest, my cockand balls. Will that offend you?” he added.”No, Bernie, but it’s a new experience for me,” I said.Naked, we stepped into the tub. Bernie lay on the bottom of thetub, facing me. He instructed me to stand over him and piss on his face,in his mouth and all over him. Seeing his body below me, his legs spreadwide, his cock hard, his mouth open, awaiting my piss, heightened myexcitement. His thin body and gray hairy chest and paunch unleashed a newsensuous feeling of wanting to please. I pissed hard, the piss of youth,and long. Bernie writhed in delight and his excitement infected me. Hemassaged his body with my hot piss, drank, and tasted. When finished, Ilay on his body and tasted my urine, licking his face, his mouth, hisnipples, and, especially, his cock, balls, and asshole which were drenchedin my golden piss. And then we kissed again, deep, savoring the taste ofmy urine. I put my cock in Bernie’s mouth and emptied the last drops. Hedrank, moaning his delight to me. We lay this way for a long time untilBernie whispered into my ear, “Beautiful Stas. Now let’s shower and havesome real fun.”The shower was divine. First, he allowed me to lather him. Ibegan with his back and moved down to his ass and balls, allowing myfingers to gently prod his relaxed asshole. Then I moved down his thighsand his calves to his feet. I washed his feet tenderly, taking pains towash and massage each of his toes. Then I turned him around, facing me. Ilathered his breasts and stomach, working my way down to his cock andballs. Here I lathered lovingly and long, particularly enjoying thefirmness of Bernie’s hard cock, 10 inches of absolute uncut beauty.Passion overcame me and I turned off the water, bent over, and had Berniethrust his hardness into my hot asshole. He obliged readily and fucked meforcefully, my ass responding by swallowing his hard cock. After a fewminutes, he withdrew commenting, “Stas, let’s get in bed and finish it offthere.” I agreed and we rinsed, toweled dry and headed for the bedroom.Bernie took the initiative here. He had me lay on my back with myhard cock at full mast. He straddled my waist facing me and lowered hisrelaxed and receptive asshole onto my cock. My thrust met his as my cockpenetrated deep into his ass. We kissed as we fucked. My youth andinexperience could not bear this lovemaking and in minutes I shot my hotload into his ass. I screamed in loving agony at this coming, theintensity overcoming me. Bernie climbed off my cock. He turned and suckedthe rest of my cum from my wet and still hard cock and presented hisasshole to my face. I sucked it deeply, tasting my own cum at the openingof his hot hole. We continued this way for several minutes, my suckingalternating between his asshole and his cock and balls which hung over myface deliciously. Bernie’s passion took over now and he fucked my mouthhard as he sucked my still hard cock. It wasn’t long before his hot cumshot deep into my throat and I heard Bernie’s groans of love emanating fromthe depths of his testicles. “Oh! Stas!!! Suck my hot cum! Take it all!It’s all for you. Suck it! Love my hot cock! Take it all!!!!” heordered. I drank his hot cum until his pisshole went dry. We fell on oursides, still sucking one another’s cocks and rested. We lay this way untilour cocks grew flaccid and continued to lay together another half hour,always tasting, licking, sucking the crevices offered to our faces, ourcocks, our balls, our assholes, and our salty sweat. We dozed momentarilyin this position until I woke Bernie, saying, “I’ve got to get home. Momwill be wondering where I’ve been. I will tell her that I ran into you andvisited for awhile. Will that be OK, Bernie?””Certainly it will be OK. It’s the truth, isn’t it?” he added.With that, I dressed, bid him ‘Goodbye’ and left, still savoringthe ecstasy of that afternoon and already anticipating other suchencounters.Chapter 7Other Familial ExperiencesBernie had been and would become a large part of our family over the years.While his wife lived, our families were so close as to ask my mother to begodmother to their daughter and my father to be godfather to one of theirsons. That closeness, obviously, continued, since I knew, first hand, thatthey had sex together. I saw Bernie and my father fucking my mother.Variations on this theme happened from time to time and these added fuel tomy sexual fantasies about my parents, and especially my father.One day, after my father left for work, I noticed my mother beingmost attentive to her cleanliness. I left soon after that for school.However, after being in school for less than an hour, we were dismissedbecause of difficulties with the boilers. It was about 9 A.M., I remember,and the walk home was short. As I came in the drive, I remembered mymother’s attention to hygiene earlier and decided to enter the housethrough the back door quietly. Everything was very quiet. But when Ientered the kitchen, I noticed a man’s coat on the chair. It was Bernie’s.I tiptoed to the door leading to the upstairs bedroom and heard muffledsounds coming from my parent’s bedroom. Ours was an old two family housethat we converted to one. I backtracked into the pantry, went through theliving room, and climbed the stairs to another two bedrooms that stoodadjacent to my parent’s. I crawled along the floors of those bedroomsuntil I was near the door leading to my parent’s room. As I neared, themuffled sounds became clearer. Groans and moans emanated from the bedinstead of words. The door was partly open and I stood to get a betterlook into the bedroom. The sight was magnificent. My mother and Bernielay totally naked in a 69 position, he enjoying her cunt and asshole withhis tongue, she, with her mouth engorged with Bernie’s huge 10 inch cock.They continued this way for what seemed a long time. Then I heard Berniemumble something after which the springs creaked and my mother straddledBernie’s waist, facing him, sitting full on his hard throbbing cock. Herupper body bowed down to meet Bernie’s chest and their lips engaged.Bernie’s hot cock was fully visible now, arching sensually into her cunt,their hips thrusting to meet to gain a deeper penetration. His cock lookedmajestic in the light coming through the bedroom window. The vaginallubrication made it shine and glow, enhancing its beauty even more.Judging from the moans of my mother, her cunt also luxuriated in the deeppenetrations of Bernie’s cock. Her vaginal walls were spread wide and thejuices trickled down Bernie’s cock onto his gray pubic hairs. My motherbegan to moan loudly now, evidence of her imminent orgasm. Bernie’sthrusts went faster and deeper as if to accommodate her ecstasy. Sheexploded, not once or twice, but over a long period, a duration of perhapsfive minutes. Afterwards, Bernie had her lay on her back and positionedhis cock over her mouth while his face and tongue dove deeply into hercunt, sucking up the abundant juices that flowed. It was complete a****lsex at this point, Bernie totally engrossed in her cunt, its crevices, herasshole. His excitement was infectious and, soon after her orgasm, shebegged for his cock in her asshole. She lay on her side while he rammedhis hot wet cock deep into her asshole. Their movements synchronized, eachthrust meeting the others. Bernie’s passion now increased and he moanedwith abandon. Their moans meshed as one now as Bernie drove his cock hardinto her receptive asshole. Just as he was to shoot his hot load, hepulled out of her, straddled her chest, and shot his huge hot load into herface, her eyes, her mouth, her breasts. Then he bowed down and licked herentire body, cleansing her face, eyes, mouth and breasts with his tongue,sucking up his hot juices. Still straddling her, but now over her feet andankles, he rested his head on her hot vagina and warm pubic hairs and, itseemed, dozed. Neither said a word for the next 15 minutes. There weresighs and other quieter moans during this respite. But neither spoke.From where I stood, I had a good view of Bernie’s asshole, balls and cock.I could see some additional cum oozing from his cock as it hung pendantly afoot or two from my eyes. I wanted desperately to catch those last oozingswith my tongue but dared not move.At last, he moved to her side and they embraced, his left legresting in her crotch, tight against her cunt and rested. Still not muchwas said. An occasional, “Beautiful,” or “Wonderful,” or “Magnificent,”was uttered. But nothing else interrupted this reverie.My cock ached at this point but I dared not move or breathe, myproximity to them being so close. My underwear and pants, however, werewet and I assumed that I had cum in my pants. I grew fearful that theywould soon get up and I would have to make some sort escort tuzla of move. But untilthey gave some evidence of moving, I stood my ground.My legs ached now and I moved slightly to adjust myself. A bone inmy knee must have clicked. I held my breath. I heard Bernie whispersomething to my mother, several words of which I could make out, “…have avisitor.” She responded with a quizzical “Mmmmm?”The quiet continued for another five minutes. My mother movedfirst. She motioned to Bernie to lie still on his back while she slid downto his genital area, positioning her feet, cunt and asshole towards me.Her head, face and lips, however, made tender love to Bernie’s flaccidcock. She loved vigorously. Bernie’s legs were in a V position with mymother’s head under his left leg, her mouth, lips, and tongue probing hisgenitals. Nothing was left unloved. The base of his cock, his balls, thecrevices between his balls and thigh, the area between his balls and hisasshole, and his asshole as well. It was a passioned loving. Her body layon its left side, her tits, vagina and feet facing me. I had a marvelousview of the inner labia of her cunt. Her entire lower body convulsed inher loving. It seemed that she were putting a show on for me. So closewere her cunt hairs to me that I could, if I wanted to, reach out andcaress them. Her asshole, exposed, twitched its sphincter for my viewing.Bernie lay still during this loving, acknowledging with moans hisenjoyment. Bernie’s cock responded to this loving with a rigid, throbbinghard on. Every vein in his cock gave testament to his arousal. My motherrose from her prone position, straddled Bernie’s waist with her back to himand inserted his hard cock into her hot cunt. Kneeling, her body facingme, she rode his hard cock slowly, savoring the rigidity as it pressed onher inner labia and clitoris. As she rode his cock, she massaged her ampletits, giving special attention to the nipples. Seeing her frontally,watching Bernie’s 10 inch slide its length in her vagina, seeing that hardcock glistening as it appeared and disappeared into her hot and wet vaginawas more than I could bear. I dropped my pants and took my throbbing cockinto my hand and stroked as she rode that cock in utter joy. I strokedwith abandon, not caring where my hot cum would spurt. Her joy andmovements peaked at that moment as did Bernie’s. I heard him say,”Sweetheart, I’m coming.”She moaned her agreement, evidence that her climax was at hand aswell. “Come in me Bernie. Shoot that hot load. Here I come too. Ohhhhhhbaby,” she screamed.Bernie’s moans were louder. And with that, I let my hot load spurtfrom my hot, throbbing cock. I moaned in unison with Bernie as the whitecum spurted from my cock, landing at the foot of the bed. If my motherwere looking down, she would have seen my hot spunk fly and land.After she came, she twisted around and lay on Bernie’s chest, hiscock still penetrating her wet and dripping cunt. Her puckered assholewinked and acknowledged the passion that had just transpired. They layquietly in this embrace and dozed. I decided that it would be a good timefor me to move away and downstairs. I left the house quietly and headedfor the candy store and the park. After an hour, I returned home to findBernie and my Mom having a cup of tea. I explained why I was home earlyfrom school and joined them in their repast.Chapter 8My MotherThat she was a loving mother, I knew. She loved me dearly as she did myfather. I felt that love in every way, her caring when I was ill, hersolicitousness when I seemed down, her joy when I was happy. I needednothing in this caring, my needs being amply provided. I knew also thatshe was a sexually passionate woman. My father, apparently, knew that tooand catered to that passion with his own. They were a couple made for oneanother sexually and emotionally. In short, they both loved sex. Overtime, I came to understand and appreciate this.In my younger days, when I was nine or so, I would often take a napwith my mother. This happened only if I were home, absent from school.Sometime during the day, my mother would ask, “Are you tired? Why don’t wetake a nap together.”I didn’t hesitate to accede to her wishes. We would go upstairs toher bedroom and lie together, she, in her slip, I, in my underwear. Inthese moments, sleep was the last thing I wanted. I watched and took inevery nuance of this setting. Often, while sleeping, she would roll andmove. Her legs, in particular, would raise into a V position. Assumingshe were asleep, perhaps a naivete on my part, I would slide down towardsthat V. I was always rewarded with a frontal view of her vagina, sometimesstill, sometimes twitching. It always looked moist and wet.In these early years, she would often call me her man. On specialoccasions, marriages, family gatherings, she would call on me to tightenthe strings of her corset. She would stand in the bedroom in her bra andpanties and let me pull the strings of her corset tight. I would often geta glimpse of her cunt hairs protruding from the sides of her panties.Sometimes, I could detect a bit of wetness emanating from her vagina,manifesting itself on the front of her panties.When I grew into my thirteens or so, other things began to happen.If I were home from school and she suggested a nap, new patterns emerged.We napped as usual, her movements and exposure still apparent. What wasnew, however, was my arousal. I was no longer happy to remain a passiveobserver. When I slid down to get a better view of her vagina, I alsobegan to experiment with touch. Once, for example, my head reversed into a69 position, I braved moving my hand toward her vagina as her legs remainedupright in that V position. My fingers gently probed her wetness, takingcare not to wake her. Inevitably, I was rewarded with a taste of her wetcunt juices. My fingers would touch and retract to my mouth to suckdeeply.Another time, I saw her slip raised above her hips. She had herback to me and I took in the fullness of her asshole and vagina. My cockhard, I inched closer to those love crevices and probed gently. Mycockhead could slightly penetrate her asshole on some occasions. If I slidlower, my cockhead could just barely enter her labia and sense the wetnessthat lay inside. Often, I would simply position my head close to her cuntand asshole and smell her passion. Sometimes, when feeling bolder, I wouldinsert my tongue and taste the juices of her asshole and cunt. Theseactions would always elicit a moan from my mother, but nothing else.Once, when I was fifteen, my mother complained about a pain in herback. She called me her man and asked, “Can my man rub my back with someoil?””Of course,” I replied without any hesitancy.We went to the bedroom as usual. This time, she went to thebathroom first and, after a minute or two, emerged with a large toweld****d around her breasts and ass. She lay on the bed, and, with a sleightof hand movement, removed the towel. She lay naked, her back and ass infull view.She instructed me to apply the oil to her back and legs and rubgently but firmly. I began with her shoulders. I applied a little oil andbegan the massage in a firm and circular motion, moving along the shoulderblades and down the spine to the top of her asshole. I lingered long here,wondering whether I should go beyond this. My wonderment ceased when shetold me to continue the massage on her ass and her legs. With her legsspread wide, her labia and gray hairs opened up before me. They glistenedin the dim bedroom light from the wet juices that emanated from her hotcunt. My massage of her ass was more of a kneading, spreading her cheeks,allowing my hands and fingers to probe the asshole that presented itselfeach time I kneaded. I allowed my thumb to occasionally penetrate herasshole, mainly to provoke some reaction. No reaction forthcoming, Iprobed deeper. As my hands moved down her legs, I let my fingers movefreely near her vagina and labia. Over and over, I would return to hercunt and penetrate her inner recesses deeper and deeper. At one point,four of my fingers toyed gently with her cunt and clitoris and her onlyresponse was, “That feels good, Stas. Keep it up. My back feels betterand better.” Often in these circumstances, my cock would ache withhardness. Once, since her head was turned from me, I let my underwear dropand massaged naked, allowing that hardness to rub freely on the edge of thebed and the sheet. Inevitably it led to an orgasm. Once, because of thelength of the massage, I came four times. My only worry, at this time, washow to conceal my spunk which stained the sides of the sheets and the floorbeneath the bed.Most often, I would get to clean the spunk. Sometimes, I wouldn’tand couldn’t help but feel that she was aware of my cumming. She nevermentioned this, however.These experiments grew bolder. I sensed that with her actions andmovements while we napped. Often, during the nap, her hips would moveinvitingly towards my hard cock. Sensing this, I no longer began towithdraw. Instead, I met her hip movements with my own. Once, my cockentered her wet asshole and I pressed forward and thrust deeply. The onlyresponse on her part was to reciprocate. My thrusts met hers until I shotmy hot load into her wet and receptive asshole. Another time, her hipsarced lower until her cunt met my hot cock. I thrust hard and felt my cockmove deeply into her cunt. I heard a sigh or a moan and continued tothrust. It wasn’t long before our thrusts synchronized and my lust tookover. I fucked her deeply and with abandon. I was no longer aware ofpretense. The reality manifested itself in the a****l of my body. My cockpushed deeper and deeper into her cunt until I shot my hot load into herhot cunt. My moans were no longer concealed, and, as I shot, I whisperedaloud, “God, I’m cumming. Take it. Take it. It’s yours. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh.”I often dozed after that. When I awoke, she would no longer be inbed. My cock, however, was clean. Gone were the remnants of my passionand I could only assume that she had cleaned me off. The smell of passionwas still apparent, so I concluded that her cleansing was oral.These sessions became more and more frequent in these years, and,sometimes, it involved my father.Chapter 9Mother and FatherMy father was in the habit of coming home from work about 5:00 in theafternoon. He would often wash up, often, taking a complete bath. Mymother was always there to assist. She would wash his back and feet. Iobserved longer sessions in the bathroom and, once, peeking through a holein the shade outside the window, I noted the two of them naked, bathing oneanother. Once, I watched as they sat facing one another in the tub. Herbody was slightly elevated and I assumed that she sat on his cock. Hismovements indicated this in his forward thrusting. Another time, I watchedas she stood before him as he sucked her cunt, fingering her assholesimultaneously. On this same occasion, I watched them reverse positions.She lay on her back against the slant of the tub while he inserted his hard7 inch cock in her mouth and fucked. One favorite position seemed to be mymother kneeling in the tub and he fucking her ass and cunt interchangeably.It seems that these actions were mostly foreplay since they would alwaysexit the bathroom and announce to me that they were going to take a nap andthat dinner would be ready in about an hour. Often, they would suggestthat I go out and play or apply myself to the homework of the day. I wouldnod a vague “yes” to any of their suggestions and wait till they wentupstairs to the bedroom. Evidence of their intent could be seen in thesemi-hard erection that shone through my father’s boxer shorts. I watchedclosely to see his cock bounce loosely as they ascended the stairs.My course of action was always the same. I waited a few momentsuntil I was sure that they lay in bed quietly. Then I would loudly closethe backdoor, a sign of my exiting the house. But it was only a sign. Istayed in the house and ascended the backstairs to two other bedrooms.From here I could, on hand and knees, move toward the door of their bedroomthat often stood open and watch. As I said, the actions in the bath wereoften foreplay. This always spilled over to intense passion in the bedroomwhere everything and anything went. They began their lovemaking quietly,kissing, feeling, massaging. This often led to a 69 position in which theyloved each other tenderly. This tenderness led to more passion and,eventually, they fucked with vigor and intensity. He might fuck her ass;he might fuck her mouth; he might fuck her cunt; he might do all of theseinterchangeably. Inevitably, all of this would lead to violent orgasms,she often coming in multiples, he, at a given moment, with such intensitythat he could no longer control his actions. He would fuck violently,thrusting deeply and, at the same time, screaming his cum into her loudly,”Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh! Baby, take it all!Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh! Aaaaaahhhh! Aahh!”Needless to say, my cock would be bursting at these times. Ilearned to observe without any inhibition, always standing naked, watching,massaging my own hotness, and cumming with them, moaning as well, butkeeping it in synch with theirs. It was one such time that I waited untilthey collapsed in a heap and then lay separately, falling into a deepsleep. My passion threw caution to the wind. Assured that they wereasleep, I entered the room naked, licked dry my mother’s cunt and myfather’s cock. Emboldened, I straddled my mother, inserted my hot cockinto her cunt, and shot a hot stream of cum deep into her. I went to myfather’s side of the bed, knelt on the floor, took his cock into my mouthand sucked deeply until his cock grew hard. I rose, sat facing him on hishard 7 inch cock, and stroked both his cock with my hot ass and my cockwith my right hand. I shot again all over his chest. Rising above him, Ilicked his body dry of all my cum and left the bedroom.When they descended the stairs from the bedroom an hour or morelater, I would often be reading or studying. My mother’s comment wasusually the same, “Are you ready to eat? Dinner will be ready in about 15minutes.”These episodes happened often. I began to look forward to thesepre-dinner trysts. During the day, I would often fantasize over them andprime my cock in anticipation. A jerk off of two before dinner became mystandard practice. But what I was particularly primed for was theaftermath, when they dozed. I fantasized over all the things I might do asthey slept. I was particularly fond of licking their bodies in theaftermath. The taste of their clean sweat, the dripping from my mother’shot cunt, the extended oozing of cum from my father’s cock, the saltinessof the their assholes all stimulated me to new heights of passion in my owncums. And whether I jerked off at these times, or fucked my mother’s cuntor ass or sucked my father’s cock and felt his hardness in me, regardlesswhat I did, when I did come, it was with an intensity I cannot describe.Suffice it only to say that my whole body shuddered as I came. Everymuscle in my small frame would quiver and thrust as my cum spurted fromdeep within my balls. On those days when Bernie was present for thosememorable threesomes, my body would quiver and thrust even more. It is asmall wonder that they never discovered my presence during these outingsfor my inward screams of joy at my orgasm seemed comparable to theirexternal screams and moans of joy.A particularly memorable moment came after a threesome with Bernie.All three collapsed in a heap on the bed, Bernie on the outside. I crepttoward him as the others slept and took his wet cock into my mouth. Berniewoke and I motioned for him to come to me on the floor by the side of thebed. His lustful grin gave evidence of further passion as he stood besidethe bed, then walked towards my naked body on the floor with his cock athalf mast. Naked, I lay on the floor on my back and motioned for Bernie toinsert his cock into my mouth. If my mother were awake, she would have hada full view of Bernie’s hard 10” cock fucking me. When his cock hardenedto its fullest, I raised my legs, and, Bernie, kneeling between them,inserted it deep and began to fuck hard. The tension of knowing yourparents were two feet from this seduction, gave the fuck added meaning andpassion. My passion grew violent as he fucked me and my hips thrust backat him in anticipation of his and my coming. He sensed the tension, too,and before long he whispered, “Stas, here it comes. Take all of my hotcum. Aaaeeeiiiiighhhh.”I shot too. My cock spurt the jism all over Bernie’s chest andbelly. He withdrew his cock from my hot ass and rose over my face andinserted the still throbbing and cumming cock into my mouth, dripping therest of his spunk deep into my throat. He then licked the cum from mybelly, lay prone atop me, and shared my cum with me in a deep kiss. We laythis way for what seemed a long time when I heard him say, “You’d betterget up and go. I’ll see you later.”Naked, I rose and went downstairs and cleaned up. Bernie returnedto the bed savoring that unexpected fuck.We all had dinner together that night and they played the usualpinochle until bedtime. I heard the magic words once again, “Bernie, youcan’t go home tonight. You’ll have to stay here and sleep with Stas.”Bernie grinned and, I suppose, my face reddened. But only Bernie and Iknew what to expect that night.

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Sexy Guy Gangbanged In A Running TraindeletedThe day arrived when I had to leave, I packed my luggage, but I accidentally left my ticket in the drawer of my cupboard thinking that I had placed the ticket in my bag.My train was half an hour late. To my surprise, when I boarded the train, I found the compartment to be empty. I was dumbstruck on how was it possible.Anyways, I got to my seat and placed everything. After an hour or so, the TTE arrived, and asked for the ticket. But I didn’t have it. I didn’t even have a copy in my phone as I booked it through a friend’s number and account.He started lecturing me, and was about to fine me. I didn’t have enough money for the fine, so I started pleading him for mercy and got to my knees.He had a wicked look in his eyes seeing that, and he said: “listen, if you do not want me to fine you, you will have to do whatever I say during the entire journey.”I had no option and said, yes.Now the compartment in which was the 2nd AC Tier and there were not more than 5 passengers in it including 3 officers of RPF. The next stop was about 5 hours away.As soon as after saying those words, he took out his tool from his pants and told me to suck it like a lollipop!I bursa escort did as he said. About his dick, it was something nearly 8 inches long and about 3 inches thick and brown cock.I was having some difficulty in taking his dick completely, but somehow managed to do it. He then lied on the seat, and I sucked his cock. Now, I too was enjoying all this.After about 15 minutes of sucking, he jerked in my mouth unleashing all his cum as if he had not cummed in ages. His cum started to overflow and I was enjoying it to the fullest.Now he told me to remove my pants and underwear which I did. Then started to lick my ass hole, he licked it for a good 10 minutes till he got an erection again. Without any warning, he pushed his dick inside my ass and I shouted so loudly that the RPF guys came there.On seeing the scene, they were shocked, but they too had lust in their eyes. So TTE convinced that after he was done, he would pass me onto them and I was their salve for the entire 2 days of journey.They went away.Now the TTE fucked me for about 15 minutes in my ass in doggy position and finally cummed inside me.Now he called the RPF guys. I too was horny and was ready for the exciting Indian bursa escort bayan group fuck. As soon as they came, I went on my knees and started to suck them all together.After 20 minutes of sucking, all of them cummed on me, covering me in cum. I licked all the cum and drank it all. They were impressed by this. Soon the two other passengers came and I licked them as well.Now I was surrounded by 5 cocks with lust in their eyes.They started to spank me on my ass and started to manhandle me. I tried to repress but they were too many. They pulled down the curtain, and one of them pushed his 9 inch dick in my ass. Seeing my misery caused them joy and they were enjoying every bit of it.Soon I started to suck two cocks at the same time and getting a cock in my ass. All my holes were being fucked; my ass was being spanked, I was showered with dirty words and I was enjoying it as well.Finally, they all finished and they came on my body. But they were not finished.After half an hour of all of this, they started again.But life had other turns for me. Suddenly the train stopped at a station and two ladies boarded the compartment and their eyes were wide open on seeing the scene of five escort bursa men fucking a guy.They became horny on the scene, talked something to the officer, and went away. I didn’t understand anything but felt it was not good.They started fucking me again harder than ever as if they were some a****ls. Soon they finished and took me to the ladies. To my surprise, they were seating their naked wearing strap-on dildo and were waiting for me. On seeing me, they tied a dog collar around my neck and started abusing me. They made me lick their toes and drink their piss. I was enjoying all this.Soon I was licking their dildos and now they started fucking me. Since they were artificial, they fucked me for about an hour or so after which both were exhausted and I was now unable to walk.Till midnight, everyone fucked me at least once. Before sleeping, I gave a blowjob to everyone and waited for the next day to see what was next in store for me.I slept over the ladies sucking their jobs and playing with their clean shaved pussy. I was in heaven and thanked my luck for all of it.After some time, I started to charge money from them, and this fucking went on. They all cummed on me at least 3 times and I became the perfect whore.I was fucked by another TTE and other passengers as well but I took money from them for my services and I enjoyed a lot making it one of the best trips of my life.Please leave your feedbacks regarding the story.

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Abandoned Parking Lot: Part 1PART 1It begins…Well, I found out that Anne fucked that professor again. She came to my dorm drunk at 3am, fighting with me, calling me a little bitch and pussy, and she began slapping my face. I won’t even get started on what she was on about. I tried calming her down, but whenever I said anything she just slapped me, or if I tried to stop her from drinking more from her loaded thermos, she pushed me. She said, “I’m going to F*** that professor again. By the way, his cock, is like, way bigger than yours.”I didn’t care to chase her down, I just stood in my doorway watching her drunk ass stagger down the hallway. I never cared about Anne, but this just pushed me over the edge with girls.I’ve been contemplating following through one of those casual sex listings on Craigslist for the past year, and been browsing those kinds of websites during bathroom breaks or before bed. They get me really hard. Well, I posted one about a week ago and had at least twenty people respond that they were down to bursa escort meet up. They were a batch of all the races and heights, but all were hung as confirmed by their dick pics.I don’t know what it was, but I just wanted to suck a cock all of a sudden.I shut my dorm room and the checked the emails on my phone. I sent a mass-text to all of old men, black guys, and fit alphas. Three replied, an old man and two black guys. I decided to meet with the least creepy one, the old man, named “BigBoner”. He was a 6’3” bear-type with a 7” cock and a hair-white chest. From his pictures, he seemed sane. He was surprised I messaged him, he said it was late and he didn’t expect me to reply since it was already a few days since I posted my advertisement.Me:Do you want to meet or not? – 3:33AMHim:3:33AM – Yes baby, of course. Where?Me:The Wal-Mart’s parking lot near Chester Street. – 3:34AMHim:3:34AM – On the way.I took my cross-dressing shit out of my hiding spot under my bed, stuffed it in my gym bad, and put on a hoodie. I left bursa escort bayan the dorms through the fire exit where there’s literally no lights so I’m sure nobody saw me. Thank god nobody was out for a smoke.There was a red car parked at the far end of the parking lot. I looked at the car with my heart racing, looking at the fluorescent parking lamps that led to the car like a cookie trail. The only civilization in sight was the gas station, but that was about good minute run further down the street. I told myself that I already gone this far, I’m not turning back. My heart was pounding. I pulled out my phone. Three text messages from him.Him:3:40AM – I’m in the red Honda.3:42AM – Where are you?3:44AM – Are you still coming?Sheesh, I thought to myself.Me:Is that you? – 3:52AMThe car’s head lights flashed twice. When I got to the car, I knocked on his window. He rolled it down and he didn’t look exactly like his picture. He looked a bit bigger. But I didn’t care if he gained a few pounds, cocks don’t change size. escort bursa I walked around to the other side and got in the passenger seat.When I got in, he just looked at me in awe. Like he was surprised I showed up.“What is it?”“Nothing, I’m just excited.”I laughed after noticing the bulge in his sweatpants. “Give me a second.” I said, and pulled out the pipe from my jacket and filled the bowl with some weed. “You don’t mind, do you?”He shook his head. I ripped a bowl and asked if he wanted some. He said no.It didn’t take long before the weed hit, and I was fucking horny. I started feeling tingly, light, cute, and becoming more aware of my body. “Let me dress up before we do this.”I put my gym bag on the dashboard and unzipped it. I took off my hoodie, shirt, and jeans and placed them on the dash. Inside the bag, I pulled out a pair of silicon breasts, a bra, a button-up white shirt, a cardigan, a wig, a grey cross-hatch skirt, and some thigh-high white stockings. The outfit resembled a conservative blonde girl from church I always thought of when I masturbated.// End of storyIf you liked my story, please, please send me a private message! I can’t wait to publish more stories on xHamster! I’m looking for readers to help edit spelling, grammar, and flow!

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A younger woman gets fucked up the hill.I was about to start the last week of my residential course from work, and I hadn’t heard from Jo for over a week, since she hinted that she might be up for introducing me to her friend.  I was busy with coursework anyway and with 30 or so co-students all living together there were other fish to fry, so to speak.I had been sailing through the work, but it could get stressful, career advancement was on the line and some people were coping better than others.  This was how I found myself helping Lynsey, a bright 23 year old suffering a little from confidence.  We had been working on some scenarios in the evening and we were both learning from each other and I was quite happy with our progress, finals were coming up and I was sure I was good enough to pass, but Lynsey still felt she wasn’t sure of all the possible exam problems.  -I think you are doing fine, I assured her, -when you relax you know what you are doing, when you tense up, your brain shuts off and you go into panic mode…She nodded.-Look, I said, -We’ve done enough for tonight, let’s get a drink.The course was situated in a custom built facility; small, basic, residential rooms adjacent to two classrooms with a common room/bar area and a couple of reading rooms and a small gym.  We went to the bar area which was deserted for once, I guess everybody was studying.I poured us a couple of generous glasses of red wine and paid in the honesty tin.  We sat down. The chat started off relatively innocently,  we knew each other’s basic social circumstances, she had a boyfriend and they had recently moved in together after being together for five years, she needed this job and needed the promotion, she was pretty, that’s for sure and I couldn’t help wondering what it would be like to fuck her.  I mean, she was just a girl compared to me, and I was helping her genuinely, I wanted her to pass, I thought she deserved it, but I’m a horny guy, right?  I can’t help thinking about fucking all the women I meet, I think about their arses, their legs, their wet, slippy cunts, their mouths around my cock you know…  -You’ve been really great to me, she was saying, putting a hand on my knee -I couldn’t have done it without you.-We’ve not done it yet…  but we’ll be fine…  she left her hand on my knee for just and extra second then withdrew, putting it back onto her glass, which she swirled thoughtfully, she looked at me a second, then smiled.You know how some people look better and better the more you get to know them?  I had noticed Lynsey from day one; quite tall, for a girl, long frame, quite slender, but not skinny; pretty, but in a plain way… when I looked at her smiling at me in that deserted bar, playing with her glass, she seemed the most beautiful creature I had ever seen.-You are absolutely fucking gorgeous!  I blurted out.She laughed semi self-consciously, -How many wines have you had?  I poured us another two and she asked me about myself.  I gave her a short summary, divorced, older teenage k**s, a good relationship.-What happened that you got divorced?I told her the truth.  -I couldn’t help womanising.  She didn’t want to tolerate that, or it got too much.  I don’t blame her, we were together five years and I tried to reign it in, but I was young, virile… much more so than now!  I laughed, and she did too.-You went with a lot of women?-I wouldn’t say a lot…  I smiled, -It depends what you call a lot, to some, two is a lot…  safe to say I knew other women intimately on a regular basis…  not really affairs, more hook ups, some more than once or twice…-How many?  She had a little glint in her eye.-I don’t know, I said acting defensively, -Twenty?  Forty?  Somewhere in between?-Forty women?  In five years?  I opened my hands in supplication. -Probably not forty, nearer twenty.-And now?-Heh, I still get the odd shout!She leaned back in her chair and gave me a curious look, like she was taking me in, like she was thinking, could this old guy really have been a ladies man in his youth?  I mean, I’m not old, not even fifty, but I’m not 23 either.-I was with a couple of guys before my boyfriend, but only him since…  sometimes I wish I’d tried all the goods first, I mean I love him but…Fucking music maltepe escort to my ears.  -Well, it was trying all the goods that led to my downfall.  A cautionary tale, young lady!  I wagged my finger teasingly.-You’re sweet.  She said.  Another drink followed and I was getting a bit buzzy, I suggested a joint in the garden.-You smoke weed?  She exclaimed. -Here?-Yeah, course…  you just have to be discreet, there’s no-one around, we’ll sit on the bench beside the hedges, that’s kinda sheltered.  It was nice in the garden in the mid summer evening, as the sun set in the northern sky, just skimming down the side of the hill on the horizon and I sparked up a doobie I had made earlier.  I took a couple of good tokes and offered it to her.  She looked unsure.-I’ve tried it before and it was ok, she said, apprehensively.-It’s up to you, I rolled this for myself anyway…  -Go on then, she said, reaching out for it.Nicely stoned now, we relaxed back on the bench and she shuffled over and almost snuggled in.  I put my arm round her shoulder in a friendly way and gave her a little squeeze as the light faded and the gloaming crept in.  She reached her lips up and gave me a little peck on the cheek.  -I’ve got a boyfriend you know…  she said.She looked at me searchingly, in my mind she was saying, ‘I’ve got a boyfriend, but I am thinking of fucking you, but I’ve got a boyfriend and I’m staying with him, but maybe you are the type of man who will fuck me and not cause problems, and maybe you know what you are doing, and I will enjoy it, and I love my boyfriend…’Or maybe not.  I gave her a look that was supposed to say ‘Of course you have a boyfriend, you have already spoken of him, I don’t give a fuck about your boyfriend, I want to hold you, touch you, grope you, fuck you, and I’ll still help you pass this course, and I won’t be a cunt about it, and I won’t give you any grief… come on, it will be fun, I guarantee you will come and come again!’   What I said was -I know you have a boyfriend, don’t worry about it.We sat in silence for a while, but it was getting chilly and she got up, shaking herself from her reverie.  -I’d better get to bed.  She said.-No bother,  I’m gonna read for a bit, I’ve still got some boning up to do.-You sure do, she purred and kissed me goodnight on the lips, before walking away, a nice little skip in her step…There would be boning for sure.In the morning the bar is set up with dining benches for breakfast and as I grabbed a bowl of muesli and a bacon roll and a large coffee, Lynsey joined the queue behind me, she gave my arse a little tap, nice.-How are you this morning? I asked.-I had the best dream last night.  She said.-Yeah?  Tell me about it.She giggled, -I can’t…  -Maybe later then… hey, do you fancy a walk up that hill tonight, won’t take more than an hour…-We should really work…-Fuck work, you know this job, you need to relax, get your metabolism boosted, endorphins and all that, fresh air, exercise, nature…  it’s what the doctor ordered.-Ok, who else is coming?-I’m not inviting anyone else.-What should I wear?-Comfortable shoes, the weather forecast is fine, so tshirt, shorts, something like that.-Can we take a picnic?-We’ll have something to nibble on.Unfortunately I was stuck indoors for the rest of the day, it was glorious outside and I daydreamed my way through a lecture and power point recapping the last five weeks.  I didn’t see Lynsey at our evening meal but she had sent me a text saying we would meet at my car at six o’clock.  I dressed in a pair of loose shorts and a short-sleeved shirt, with a pair of kicked in walking boots.  I had washed, shaved, trimmed my public hair and given myself a rub down with a moisturising gel, fixed my hair and I thought I looked not to bad, for a mature gentleman!I was standing at my car waiting when Lynsey walked around the corner, she looked great, wearing a pale, thin cricket jumper, cut down denims and tennis shoes with ankle socks.  the jumper was cut to a ‘v’ and I could see that she had an ample cleavage, her sun kissed legs had a nice shape and the jeans just hugged her arse cheeks and pubis enough to stir me.  -Are you ready?  She asked, brightly.You fucking better believe it.  I thought.We drove escort maltepe a couple of miles down a single track valley road until we located the hill track to the summit.  it was another beautiful evening and I allowed Lynsey to set the pace for the climb.  Not least because it gave me the chance to really check out that arse as I climbed behind her.  The climb was steep, relentless and the sun still fairly high in the sky soon had me puffing, but Lynsey kept up the pace for the whole climb all the way to the top, and I was fucked if I was going to let her away from me.  We were both glistening with sweat by the time the remains of the ancient hill fort came into view.  -Yay!  She shouted, arms raised as we reached the top, -We did it!!I raised my hands as well and she came over to hug me.  As we hugged she ran her hands down to my buttocks and gave them a squeeze, and I did the same, she pulled back a little, kissed me on the nose before breaking away and gambolling over to a flat grassy bit and throwing herself down.I sat down beside her and lit a joint prepared earlier for such an occasion.-How much weed do you smoke?  She askedI laughed.  -I smoke more joints than I fuck women.  She rolled around playfully for a while, reminding me of a puppy.  I chuckled to myself, thinking I’d have to check her for ticks!  Luckily I had a blanket and I laid it out.  She settled on her front, arms up to her chest and her legs slightly splayed with toes turned inward.  I started by stroking her back, gently running fingers up and over her shoulders and down her arms, causing her to goosebump, I moved to the small of her back and up under her sweater, she shifted slightly and I caressed her sides.-What do you want to do?  I asked-Just do what you like. she murmured, opening her legs a little more.  I put a hand up the leg of her shorts and was able to touch her buttock and feel the heat and dampness from her crotch, fuck me if she wasn’t wearing any knickers.  I chuckled, -Where’s your knickers?She shrugged.-You must be a really dirty girl, coming to the middle of nowhere with a strange man and not knowing where your knickers are.-I guess I must be.-Lets see then…  I pulled her shorts down to reveal a creamy white arse – this girl didn’t all over tan – and as she opened her legs, the most succulent pink cunt with just a hint of fuzz, recently trimmed, by the look of it.-Fucking hell, I gasped, -That’s the best. -You like it?-I fucking love it.  By now, my cock was straining at my shorts.  I just had to taste that sweet twat.  I got between her legs and told her I wanted to eat her wet holes, she didn’t protest, just arched up her back as I sread her arse cheeks and lowered my face to her, I spent a good minute just teasing her with my nose between her cheek and my tongue just tapping on her perineum as I inhaled her scent.  It smelt of clean sweat and freshly squeezed cunt juice with just the slightest tang of something darker.  Fucking pheromones, man, they sure take you over, soon I had my tongue buried deep in her cunt, fucking her with it, slavering like a madman, which had her clit slick and I was flicking it softly then rubbing then squeezing then flicking again and she was loving it all.  -Oh, fuck yeah, that’s good, yeah, fuck, oh, your tongue! Yeah, stick it in…I reached in with my other hand and started to tease her anus with a finger and she flinched a bit,-Nobody ever touched your bumhole before?  I gurgled through a mouthful of vulva.-He tried, but I didn’t like it…-Just relax, you have the most delicious anus.  I wasn’t lying, clean as a whistle, with a hint of a pucker, nice dark peachy rosebud, -Look, i’ll prove it…  and I moved my tongue to her hole, lapping gently as the perianal muscles softened and it flattened out.  -Oh fuck!  She moaned, you dirty fucker!  She was right.I worked my tongue in and out of her tight hole and worked one, then two, then two and a bit fingers into her cunt,  her vagina was opening up and I really wanted to put it through it’s paces, it wasn’t long until I had located her g-spot and she started to buck a bit as I increased the strength and pace of my poking.  I was still tonguing her arse as she began to orgasm.  I felt her vaginal wall start maltepe escort bayan to tense, and then widen as I hooked into her and I sat up and really finger blasted her, spanking her arse cheeks with my other hand.  -Oh you dirty old bastard!  She shouted, -Finger my cunt, spank my arse, God you can fuck me anyway you want!!!  I continued to finger her right through her orgasm and eventually she could take no more, clamping her legs together and rolling away from me, I attempted to keep a grip on her and we were laughing as she finally wriggled clear.-That was fucking magic.  She gasped.-And there’s more where that came from, but first I need to get my cock sucked.She unbuttoned my shorts and reached into my boxers and my cock sprang up, already oozing pre-cum, as big as it has ever been, this girl could have me blowing in seconds so I had to be careful.  She started by licking the tip and then down the shaft a few times, teasing my balls with a hand, coming back up to the head, poking her tongue over my pee hole, then wrapping her lips over the head.  That was nice, the end of my cock in her pretty mouth, and her jerking my shaft.-How much can you take? I asked, standing up and beckoning her over.She sat on her knees, -How much cock?I nodded.-How big is it?  She asked.-You can see it, you tell me.-About seven inches?Six and a half, really, but I’ll take the round up anyday.  -About that, I said.  Why don’t you see?She took the head in her mouth again and I gently thrust further in, not pulling back, keeping up the pressure as she moved her tongue and gobbled me to the back of her throat.  I got about four inches in when she started to gag, so I withdrew.  -Not bad, I said, -take a breath and we’ll go again…  this time four inches with no problem, I think that was her limit, but I was well in and happy.  -Now I’m gonna hold your head and fuck your face, ok?  She looked up at me, wide-eyed, mouthful of my cock and nodded.True to my word, I fucked her face, reveling in the noises she was making as my hard dick pounded her tonsils and the drool running down her chin.  -You ok?  I asked.-Glh, glh, glh.  She seemed ok. -You want to get fucked?-Glh, glh, glh.-I’ll take that as a yes.  I pushed her onto her back on the blanket and, holding her by the ankles, opened and raised her legs.  She hooked her arms around then raising her pelvis so her cunt was fully on display.  I couldn’t resist one last lick and I ran my flat tongue from her ass to her clit, lapping and smacking my lips.  -Magnificent, I whispered into her ear as I held my cock at her entrance, sliding it up and down a couple of time before slipping into her cunt.  Wow, she was smooth; tight, yet accommodating and I soon got into a good rhythm.  We were both sweating again and it wasn’t long before she was panting.  I sat up, keeping my cock deep in her and started to thrust hard, really fucking her vigourously and how she responded, riding me, moaning, gasping, swearing.  -Fuck my cunt, fuck that hole, fuck me with your fucking beautiful fucking cock, God, you are making me hot!-You’re hot, honey.  I grunted.  I was gonna come soon.  -I want to spunk on your face.-Make me cum first!  She demanded, I reached for her clit, still fucking her, and she started to come again, I pulled out my cock and moved up to her head, still frigging her clit, she was still coming as I put my slimy cock back in her mouth and I was spunking hard, in her mouth and over her face, her nose, her hair, and I grabbed my cock and jerked it furiously throwing ribbons of jizz everywhere while I jammed my fingers back into her cunt and gripped her as her convulsions ebbed.I rolled onto my back, knackered.  -Wow.  I exhaled.She snickered, -Wow indeed.  She licked the spunk off her lips and kissed me.  What a cracking girl.  Suddenly I felt a pang of envy for her boyfriend.  I could live with this woman.  However, I knew that was a post-coital bliss thing, and would soon pass.  Nevertheless, I felt really good, and we spooned for ten minutes, stroking each other lovingly, before tidying ourselves up.We still had to walk down the hill and I descended in silence, and she seemed content in quiet company.-Does this change things?  She asked on the drive back.-Don’t see why it should.  We had a good time, didn’t we?  -Yeah.  -We could do it again, if you want?-Yeah.-After all, we might never see each other again after next week.She reached over and placed her hand on my leg as I drove.  We smiled at each other. 

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