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Bir mart ayıydı.. Ortaokul yıllarımdaydım.. O yıllarda benim yaşımdaki çocukların seks hakkındaki tek bilgisi mahalle arkadaşımızın Almanya’daki akrabalarının getirdiği porno dergilerden gördüğümüzdü.. Dergileri parçalar sayfaları kapışırdık. Yaşımız sinemadaki porno filmlere gitmeye müsait olmadığından ve hiçbirimizde video da olmadığından elimizdeki sayfalarla idare ederdik. Masturbasyon yapmayı yeni öğrenmiştim.. Dergilerin sayfalarına bakıp gönde birkaç kez yapardım.

Annem babam ayrıydı ben annemle yaşıyordum. Arasıra annemi giyinirken onu dikizleyip kadın vücudu hakkında bilgi edinmeye çalışırdım. Kendisi beyaz tenli, dolgun vücutlu güzel bir kadındı? Banka memuresiydi.. Bazen mahalledeki abiler annem hakkında konuşup benden bilgi alırlardı. Ne yapıyor, ne iş yapıyor, birlikte mi yatıyorsunuz gibi sorular sorarlardı.. Annem Aydın abi diye birisiyle arkadaşlık ediyordu. Ara sıra alişverişe, sinemaya, yemeğe filan giderlerdi. Bir akşam Aydın abi bizim eve yemeğe geldi. Birlikte yemek yedik sohbet ettik. Annemle çok yakın duruyorlardı. Bir ara tuvalete gittim geri döndüğümde Aydın abiyi annemi öperken yakaladım görmezlikten geldim. Akşamın ilerleyin saatlerinde uykum geldi yatmaya gittim. Uyumuşum.. Gecenin ilerleyen saatlerinde bir ara uyandım ışıklar kapalıydı ama salondan fısıldaşmalar geliyordu. Sessizce salona doğru gittim ve saklanarak kapı kenarından salona baktım. Annem Aydın abinin kucağında oturmuş kikirdeşiyorlardı. Giyiniklerdi, annemin eteği sıyrılmış siyah çoraplı bacakları ortaya çıkmıştı.. Aydın abi bir eliyle annemi belinden kavramış diğer eliyle bacaklarını okşuyordu. Çok heyecan yapmıştım.. Sonra kalkmaya karar verdiler. Yakalanma korkusuyla hemen odama kaçtım. Annem aydın abiyi uğurladı.. Aydın abi giderken “en kısa zamanda planladığız şeyi yapalım” diyerek gitti. Bu olayı uzun zaman unutamadım.. Her masturbasyon yaptığımda da aklıma geldi. Annem odasına döndü.. Eski evlerde odaları ayıran cam kapılar vardır ve annemle odalamızı da sadece cam kapı ayırıyordu. Kapı aralığından üzerini değiştirmesini izledim. bembeyaz vücudu delirtmişti beni. Sırasıyla bluzünü, eteğini, külotlu çorabını ve sütyenini çıkardı. Sadece külodu kaldıktan sonra çiçekli geceliğini giyerek yatağına yattı. Ben de yatağıma yattım ve bugün gördüklerimi düşünerek masturbasyona başladım. Acaip boşalmıştım o gece..

Aradan iki hafta geçmişti mart ayının son günleriydi. Bahar kendini hissettirmeye başlamıştı. Annem “sana güzel bir haberim var haftasonu Şile’ye gidiyoruz gezmeye bir gece de kalacağız” dedi. Çok sevinmiştim.. “kim kim” diye sordum.. *sen, ben ve Aydın abin” dedi.. Aydın abi lafı canımı sıkmıştı. “Birlikte mi kalacağız?” dedim. “Hayır o kendi odasında biz kendi odamızda” dedi.. Bunu duyunca rahatlamıştım.. Cumartesi sabahı hazırlandık hava güneşli ama serindi.. Aydın abi arabasıyla geldi bizi aldı bir buçuk saat süren yolculuktan sonra Şile’ye vardık. Deniz kenarında bir otele yerleştik. Aydın abiyle odalarımız yanyanaydı.. Camdan baktığımda harika bir kumsal görünüyordu. Yan bahçede tavuk kümesi vardı. “yaşasın, ne kadar güzel gidip oynayabilir miyim?” diye izin istedim. Annem de “tabiiki istediğin gibi oynayabilirsin” deyince koşarak gittim. Aradan yarım saat kırkbeş dakika kadar geçmişti tuvaletim geldi ve odaya döndüm annem odada yoktu bende de anahtar yoktu. Aydın abinin odaya doğru ilerlediğimde içeriden sesmer geldiğini duydum. Annemin ve Aydın abinin inlemelerini duydum. Aydın abi annemi sikiyordu. İniltileri kasıklarından çıkan vurma sesleri dışarı çıkıyordu. Aydın abi arada aaahh diye sesler çıkartıyor annem yavaş diyor ama o da kendini bırakıyordu. Arada Aydın abinin anneme attığı şaplakların sesi odayı çınlatıyordu. Arada nefes nefese durup dinlenip anladığım kadarıyla pozisyon değiştirip tekrar devam ediyorlardı.. Bu durum on dakika kadar sürdü.. Aydın abi “geliyorum” diye bağırdı.. Annem “sakın içime boşalma” dedi.. Sonra vurma sesleri durdu.. Aydın abi “gel geeel” diye bağırdı. Artık sadece Aydın abinin sesi duyuluyordu.. Boşalma sesini duydum. Bağırarak boşalırken annem de boğuk sesler çıkarıyordu.. Aydın abi iyice rahatlamıştı.. Yatağa devrildiğini anladım. Annem banyoya koştu. Otellerin banyosu kapı girişinde olduğundan sesleri çok net duyuyordum. Lavobodan gelen su sesinin arasında annemin tükürme sesleri de geliyordu.. Aydın abi annemi sikmenin vermiş olduğu keyifle yorgunluk ve rahatlama sesleri çıkartıyordu. Bir ara anneme doğru “nasıldı” diye seslendi.. Annem “harikaydı” diye ona geri seslendi…

Herşeyin bittiğini anlayınca kapı önünden uzaklaşarak tekrar aşağıya indim. Yarım saat kadar oyalandıktan sonra tekrar odaya çıktım. Annem odadaydı. Kazağını ve kot pantolonunu giymiş yatağına uzanmış kitabını okuyordu. İlk kez gelmiş gibi yaptım. “kumsal nasıldı” diye sordu “çok güzeldi, siz ne yaptınız?” diye sordum.. “Hiiç Aydın abinle sohbet edip manzaraya karşı kahve içtik” dedi.. Bu adamdan nefret etmeye başlamıştım.. Annem “akşam hep birlikte yemeğe gideceğiz” dedi.. Bİrkaç dakika sonra Aydın abi kapıyı tıklattı.. Ben açtım.. Yüzüne bakamıyordum.. “hadi kumsala inelim” dedi.. Hep birlikta kumsala indik.. Ben onlardan ayrı takılıyordum uzaktan baktığımda annem Aydın abinin koluna girmiş ara sıra durup birbirlerin öpüp tekrar yürümeye devam ediyorlardı. Bir süre sonra odaya döndük..

Annem akşam için hazırlanmaya başladı. Kıyafetlerini ve makyaj malzemelerini alıp banyoya girdi.. Yaklaşık onbeş dakika sonra banyodan çıktı ve elbisesinin fermuarını çekmem için yardım istedi. Eteği dizlerinin üzerinde olan tek parça mavi elbisesini ve ten rengi külotlu çorabını giymişti. Muhtemelen elbiseden iz yapmasın diye içine külot giymemiş külotlu çorapla idare ediyordu. Aydın abi yine kapıyı tıklattı hep birlikte arabasına restauranta gittik. Denize sıfır şık bir balık restaurantıydı.. Onlar rakı balık yaparken bende meyve suyu ile idare ediyordum. Aydın abi bütün gece benimle yakından ilgilenmiş bana arkadaş gibi yaklaşmıştı. Duygularım karışmaya başlamıştı. Birkaç saat önce annemi siktiğine şahit olduğum adamla sohbet ediyordum.. Gündüz nefret ettiğim adamı şimdi sevmeye başlamıştım. Yemek bitmiş otele dönüşe geçmiştik. Annem içtiği rakıların etkisiyle ön koltukta mayışık vaziyette oturuyordu. Yukarı doğru sıyrılan eteği gelirkenki kadar kendinde olmadığın gösteriyordu. Bacakların vites koluna doğru çevirmiş Aydın abinin vites değiştiriken bacaklarına dokunmasını sağlıyordu.. Aydın abi bir ara elini bacağına attı annem de elini çekerek şimdi değil tarzında bir bakış bir attı. Otele varmıştık hepimiz kendi odamıza dağıldık. Ben odaya önden girdim annemye aydın abi kapı ağızında konuşmalarına kulak misafiri oldum. annem “onun uykusu ağırdır” gibi birşey söyledi. Gece yine bir atraksiyon olacağını anlamıştım. Bunu kaçırmamam lazımdı. Üzerimi değiştirip yatağıma yatmıştım. Annem de siyah geceliğini ve siyah sabahlığını giyerek yanımdaki yatağa yatmıştı. Okuma lambasını yakarak kitap okumaya başladı. Ben de arkamı dönüp uyuyor numarası yapmaya başladım. Uykum geçekten ağırdı uyursam uyanamazdım. Bir süre sonra annemin ayaklandığnı hissettim. Uyuduğumu düşünüyor olmalıydı.. Hiç sesimi çıkarmadım.. Önca banyoya girdi sifonu filan çekti bilerek ses yapıyordu çünkü uyuduğumdan emin olmak istiyordu.. Hiç durumumu bozmadım.. Ben de bir hareket göremeyince kapıya doğru gitti yavaşça açtı çıktı ve kapattı.. Anladım ki ikinci perde başlıyordu.. Odadan çıktıktan sonra yataktan doğrularak takibe başladım. Aydın abinin kapısını tıklattı.. Kapı açıldı ve annem odaya girdi.. Elime bardağı alıp duvara dayayıp dinlemeye başladım. sesler net duyuluyordu ama kapı önünüden dinlediğim kadar değildi. Biraz vakit geçtikten sonra kapı önüne gitmeye karar verdim.

Kikirdeşmeler ve öpüşme sesleri gelmeye başlamıştı bile.. Adam resmen vakumluyordu.. Birkaç dakika sonra annemin inlemeleri başlamıştı bile. Neler olduğunu göremiyondum, neresini öpüyordu neresini elliyordu hangi pozisyondalardı hem hayal ediyordum hemde çıkan seslerden anlamaya çalışıyordum.. Heyecandan nefesim kesilmişti kalbim çıkacak gibi atıyordu.. Artık kapıya gitmeye karar vermiştim. Kapıya vardığımda sesleri daha net duymaya başladım. Aydın abi zevk homurdanmaları içindeydi annemin sesi yoktu muhtemelen oral seks yapıyordu. Aydın abinin seseleri sıklaşmaya başladı “gel otur üstüne” dediğini duydum,, Birkaç saniye sonra ikisinden de derin bir ahhh sesi çıktı. İkisinin de inlemeye başlamalarından belli oldu ki annem içine almıştı. Henüz kasık sesi yoktu ama ritmik inlem vardı. İkisi de inliyordu. Arada öpme ve emme sesleri geliyordu. birkaç dakika sonra Aydın abinin “dön arkanı’ dediğini duydum. yataktan gelen seslerden anladığım kadarıyla pozisyon değiştiriyorlardı. Aydın abi sert sokmuş olacak ki annem hiiii diye inledi. Bu sefer yataktan da ritmik sesler gelmeye başladı. Aydın abinin kontrolü eline aldığı belliydi.. annemin çıkardığı sesler her geçen saniye biraz daha artıyordu. Artık kasıktan gelen vurma sesleri de duyulmaya başladı. Aydın abi annemin poposunu tokatlamaya başladı hem kasık sesi hemde annemin kaba etinden şaplak sesleri koridoru bile inletmeye başlamıştı. Şaplak sesleri ardarda gelmeye başladı. Adam fena sikiyordu.. Annem nefes alamaz gibi sesler çıkarırken Aydın abinin sesi gitgide yükselmeye başladı..
– Aydın abi: geliyorum suratına boşalacağım
– Annem: Hayır gündüz boşaldın ya
– Aydın abi: Nerene istersin?
– Annem: Popoma
Sesler iyice arttı annem muhtemelen kafasını yastığa bastırdığından sesleri daha boğuk çıkarken Aydın abi zevk homurdanmaları içinde anneme boşaldı. Konuştuklarına bakılırsa poposuna boşalmıştı.. Annem yine banyoya gitti.. Aydın abi ”sen müthiş bir kadınsın öldürdün beni” diye seslendi anneme.. Annem de gülücükle karşılık verdi ona. Birazdan annem gelir diye odaya dönüp yattım hemen.. Uyumuşum.. bir süre sonra uykumun içinde ohlama sesleriyle uyandım. Yine sikişiyorlardı.. Bu sefer gecenin ilerleyen saati olması nedeniyle seslerin düzeyi artmıştı. Bardağa filan gerek yoktu kasık sesleri odaya kadar geliyordu.. Aydın abi fena vuruyordu.. Kapıya gitmem için tekrar dışarı çıktım. Kapının önünde 30 – 35 yaşlarında iki adam vardı onlar da dinliyorlardı.. Onları görünce odaya dönmek itedim. İçlerinden biri pis pis gülerek “gel çocuk gel karıyı nasıl sikiyorlar sen de duy” dedi.. Yanlarında yerimi aldım.. Kendi aralarında konuşup yorum yapmaya başladılar..
– Ne sikiyor ibnenin evladı karıyı..
– Abi bu karı kesin fahişe.
– Herhalde oğlum normal kadın böyle sesler çıkarır mı?
– Vay orospu o kadar yarrak yedi banamısın demiyor..
– Şerefsiz herif karının amına koydu..
– İçeri dalıp şu karıyı sikesim geldi amına koyayım..
– Biryerde saklanalım görelim şu karıyı belki sikiştikten sonra çıkar bu karıyı benimde sikmem lazım..
Duyduğum konuşmalar karşısında şok olmuştum.. İçeridekinin annem olduğunu söylemem imkansızdı.. Bu arada aydın abi tempoyu iyice arttırmış annemin bağırmasına fırsat bile vermiyordu.. adamlardan biri: “karı bayıldı amına koyayım” dedi.. Aydın abi derin ahlamalar içinde boşaldı.. Her ahhh sesiyle birlikte bir kasık şaplaması geliyordu. 7 – 8 sefer sürdü ve sesleri kesildi. Sedace derin derin nefes alması duyuluyordu.. adamlardan biri: “herif karının içinde patladı” dedi.. “o ne demek” diye sordum.. “otuzbir çekiyor musun?” dedi. “evet” dedim.. “karının amının içine fışkırtmaya içinde patlatmak denir bu yavşak herifde karının içine fışkırttı” dedi. Bu arada adamların önü dikkatimi çekti iksinin de siki kalkmıştı. neredeyse şortlarından fırlayacaktı.. Herşey bitmiş ortalığı sessizlik kaplamıştı. Her zaman banyoya koşan annem bu sefer gitmemişti.. Adamlar hadi odaya dönelim dedi.. Odalarımıza döndük.. Saate baktım 03:35’ti. Yatağıma yattım.. Bir süre sonra annem geldi uyuyor numarası yapıyordum. Yatağına yattı ve uyudu.. Yaşadıkarımı düşünmek uyumama engel oluyordu.. Kesik kesik uyuyordum.. Bir ara uyandım hava ağarmış gün ışığı odaya girmeyi başlamıştı.. Annem yanımdaki yatakta uyuyordu.. Siyah geceliği beline kadar sıyrılmış bembeyaz düzgün bacakları iyice ortaya çıkmıştı.. Daha önce denizde mayoyla yada evde birkaç kez giyinip soyunurken yarı çıplak vaziyette görmüştüm ama hiç bu gözle bakmamış ve hiç bu kadar inceleme fırsatı bulamamıştım.. Şeffaf ve dantelli külodunun altından bütüm poposunu görüyordum. Çatalın küçük bir kısmı da açıktaydı.. Delirmiştim.. Sikim kalkmıştı. Bu manzaraya bakarak otuzbir çekmeye başladım.. Az önce bu bacakları başka bir öpüp yalayıp okşuyordu. Belki omuzuna almıştı.. O bacakların arasında zevke gelmişti. İkinci seansta karşımda duran o muhteşem popoya menilerini akıtmıştı.. Bunları düşünerek boşaldım. Müthiş boşalmıştım.. Hem çok zevkliydi hemde acaip çok meni çıkartmıştım..

Sabah kahvaltıya indik. Aydın abi rahat uyudunuz mu? diye sordu.. Annem ve ben evet diye cevap verdik.. Akşam odayı dinlediğim iki adam yan masada oturmuş bizim masaya bakıyordu.. Biri bana parmağını sallayarak seni gidi seni diye işaret yaptı.. Kahvaltıdan sonra eve dönüşe geçtik. Çocukken yaşadığım bu olayı hiç unutmadım.. Ordan sonra çok sevgilileri oldu.. İkinci kez evledi. Şimdi yaşlı bir kadın olarak ikinci eşiyle hayatını sürdürüyor..

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ilk misafirliğimizde bölüm şeflerinin evine gittik satış ve pazarlama grubunun neredeyse hepsi oradaydı yaklaşık 10 çift hepsi son derece düzgün görünümlü kadınların birbiriyle güzellik ve şıklık konusunda yarıştığı erkeklerin kendilerini ispat halinde olduğu bir ortam beni çok kasan bir ortamdı gerçi konuşmalar hep entel dantel şeyler okunan kitaplar ki ben çok okurum ama sadece hava atmak için süslü cümlelerle kopya yorumlar ve hobileri ile yaptıkları etkinlikler.. ben dinleyici kalmaya çalıştım birde bazı yamyamların karımın yırtmacından dışarı taşan diz üstü eteğinden görünen pürüzsüz ve ince bacaklarına nasıl baktıklarını gördüm daha da gerdi beni bu durum ama kendi eşleri de oldukça açıktı bende misilleme olsun diye onlara bakıyordum hiçte rahatsız olanı görmedim bir çiftle yan yana geldik adam ve kadın aynı sektörde farklı firmalarda kadın eşimle aynı firmada ve bu ay yapacakları etkinliklerden açıldı konu kadın üniversite arkadaşları ile brezilyaya gidiyormuş adamda arkadaşları ile Kıbrıs’a ben ayrı ayrımı gidiyorsunuz diye sorunca kadının espirisi ilginç geldi “brezilyaya kahve içmeye yanında kahve görüştürülmez ki” dedi kadın kocasında aşkım orada rahat eğlensin diye onay verince oo dedim içimden iyiymiş sohbet ilerledikçe sosyal etkinliklerden konu açılıyor sosyal etkinliklerin bazılarında birlikte vakit geçiriyorlar bazılarında da ayrı ayrı olmak istiyorlarmış bu durumda biz yanlarında sıfır kalıyorduk karımda bu durumda gözlerime bakıyordu yeni bir şarap workshopu yani şarap tadım eğitimi varmış ona katılacaklarmış bize sizde katılmak istemrmisiniz dedi karım hemen süper olur dedi ve bizim sosyal yaşantımızda farklı bir boyut başladı. ilk gecemiz güzel geçmişti ve sonraki ilk workshopumuz da bu günler ilerledikçe her hafta yeni bir buluşma yeni insanlar derken ortama alıştım ve hoşuma gitmeye başladı bundaki nedenlerden biride güzel kadınların bana gizliden kur yapmalarıydı sanırım ama sex hayatımız monotona binme yede başlamıştı yine böyle günlerden birinde 2 kişinin karımla sohbeti sırasında karımın saçları ile oynaması ve dizlerini kırması dikkatimi çekmişti konuştuğu çocuklar genç dinamik ve aynı ekiptendi bende küçük bir bahane ile uzaklaşarak ne oluyor diye bakınmak istedim uzaklaşınca karımın daha kıvrıldığını gördüm hatta birkaç dakika sonra çocuğun teki belinden tutarak samimi bir konuşmaya çevirmişti bende onları izlerken elime aldığım eski bir plağa bakıyormuş gibi yaparken yanıma bir kadın geldi son derce güzel göğüs dekoltesi abartı bir kızdı bu plağı çok sevdiğinden v.s. bahsediyordu ama ben pek dinlemiyordum karımı izliyordum çünkü hem kıskanıyor hemde tuaf bir hise kapılıyordum bu sırada bu göğüsleri harika kadın “beni dinlemiyor musun seninle konuşuyorum ” deyince kendime geldim ve olur mu evet güzel klasik dedim ve sohbete başladık tanıştığım bu kadının adı Banu imiş birlikte birşeyler içmeye başladık bir 2 kadeh ve geçmişteki içtiklerimizde gelince çok samimi bir konuşma başladı gülüşmeler v.s. derken arkadan bir koluma girdi ve aşkım Banu ile tanışmışsınız şirketteki satış konusunda en büyük takipçim dedi eşim Banu da evet bu ay seni geçeceğim dedi anlaşılan aralarında rekabet vardı. Kinayeli bir kaç cümleden sonra yanımıza Banu nun kocası geldi sohbet biraz daha yön değiştirdi çünkü adam gerçekten bir beyefendiydi biz adamla siyaset spor v.s. konuşuyorduk Eşimle Banu da iş bu sırada Banu Karıma Mertlerde seni hiç yalnız bırakmıyor deyince benim algım oraya döndü ve hayırdır mert kim diye sordum Banu’nun eşi sohbete girerek şu çocuklar mı bir ara senin yanından ayrılmıyorlardı sana da çok asılıyorlardı deyince ben bir durdum adam çok rahatı eşine asılıyorlar bunu görüyor ses yok sonra devam etti “iyi çocuklar ama libidoları çok yüksek bu yaşta normal tabi dedi” zaten daha stajyerler sanırım diye devam ederken Banu evet bir yerleri hep havada deyince ben biraz kızardım ama sohbet hoşuma gitmeye başladı karım bu arada susuyor sanırım vereceğim tepk**en çekiniyordu bende ilginç bir şekilde eşime dönerek -Az önce eşimde sarılmış oldukça cüretkâr sohbet ediyorlardı deyince karım kızardı ama susmaya devam etti Banu nun eşi normaldir ne fanteziler geçiyordur diye devam edince eşim onlar daha çok genç normal böyle şeyler diyerek sohbeti başka yöne çevirmek için Banu ya sen bu hafta dans kursuna başlayacaktın ne oldu dedi. -Banu: evet düşünüyordum ama google beni başka bir şeye yönledindi kocamda çok istedi yarın özel bir workshop alacağız dedi. Eşimde nedir diye sorunca Banu Aslında Latin dansına gitmek istiyordum google da ararken tesadüfen “Çiftler için Masaj eğitimi” buldum çok ilgilmi çekti kocam da söyledim oda çok istedi Çiftler için masaj workshopu alcağız dedi. Eşim masaja bayılır hemen atladı nasıl oluyor diye. Banu da bir eğitmen gelecek evimizde karı koca olarak birbirimize nasıl masaj yapacağımızı gösterecek dedi. Karım da iyice olayı irdelemek için rahat edebilecek misiniz evde deyince Banu nun kocası asıl evde rahat ederiz sonuçta çıplak olacağız yatak odamız da birbirimize nasıl en iyi şekilde dokunabileceğimizi nerelerimize temas edeceğimizi öğretecek deyince ben çekinme olmaz mı dedim adam neden çekinelim eğitmen uygun görürse bence çıplak bile olabiliriz dedi bende eğitmen bayan o zaman deyince Banu yok erkek dedi ben yine dayanamadım sıkıntılı bir durum olmasın sonra deyince Banu’nun eşi (bu arada isimini vermek istemiyorum tamda ortaya çıkmasın 🙂 ) Dostum dedi o kadar kapalı olma hiç mi denize gitmiyorsun veya doktora gittiğinde kadın erkek ayırıyor musun sonuçta karım çok güzel şık ve sexy giyebiliyor beni rahatsız eden bir durum yok dedi bu konuşma biraz daha devam etti ama sizi çok sıkmadan özetlemeye çalışıyorum. Sonra eve gittik o akşam Banu ve Kocası da benim libidomu yükseltmiş olacak eve girince karıma yapıştım ve öpüşmeye başlayarak yatak odasında bulduk kendimizi karımın minicik eteğinden elimi sokup amına ulaştığımda sırılsıklam olduğunu his edince ağzımdan o genç stajyerler seni çokmu tahrik etti dedim karımdan sert bir tepki beklerken karım seni çokmu etkiledi cevabı gelince kıskandım ama heyecanlandım dedim karım ozaman daha çok heyecanlandırırım seni deyince ne oluyoruz lan diye içimden geçirmedim desem yalan olur ama sonraki 2-3 gün bu oyunu sürdürdüm ve her defasında sex hayatımız hızlanmaya renklenmeye yeniden başlamıştı her neyse bir hafta sonu Banu’nun dediği gibi Çiftler için Masaj eğitimi diye googledan aratım çok yer yoktu zaten bir Spa aradım sadece kendi evinizde eğitim alabilirsiniz diyordu fiyata makuldü biraz inceledim ve karıma söyledim Karım aşkım süper olur aslında Banu her gün nasıl masaj eğitimi aldıklarını nasıl kocasının her gün ona masaj yaptığını eğitimi 5 güne uzattıklarını analtıp duruyor sende öğrensen bana yapsan dedi bende o zaman arayalım bir eğitim alalım dedim karım süper olur ama sonra kıskançlık olmasın dediğinde aşkım Stajyerlerle her gün fantezi yapıyoruz hayali bu saatten sonra ne olacak deyince bene şeytani bir gülüşle şapşal dedi tamam alalım masaj workshopu dedi ve ben google dan bulduğum Spayı önce farklı bir telefondan arayarak ve sesimi de değiştirmeye çalışarak biraz bu yeri tartmak istedim bu eğitimlerde cinsellik var mı v.s. ye getirmeye çalıştım karşı taraf son derece kibarca beni geri çevirdi ve gerçekten güven verdi. Bir saat sonra tekrar aradım ve hafta sonuna randevu aldım. Heyecanla hafta sonunu bekledim ve masaj eğitim zamanımız gelmişti hocamızın gelmesine yakın duş aldık bornozlarımızla bekleyelim dedim karıma oda bana iç çamaşırımı giyeyim dediğinde ne gerek var havlı kapatıyormuşuz zaten deyince karım gayet normal tamam o zaman dedi bu işten sonra karım hepten rahatlamıştı masaj hocamız gelmişti 35-40 yaşlarında bir beyefendiydi eğitimi nerede alacaksak oraya geçelim dedi yatak odamız uygunmu diye sorduk en uygun yer dedi odamıza geçtik hocamız bizi yatağın kenarına oturttu ve biraz bilgi verdi masaj nereden nereye nasıl yapılır nasıl dokunulur sonra ilk kimle başlayalım dedi ben karım uzansın ben öğrensem yeter zaten dedim karıma uzanmasını söyledi karım bir havlu getirerek bornozu ile uzandı hocamız bana bornozu çıkarın ve havluyu kalçasına örtün dedi ben bir Munzurluk yapmak istedim ve karımın bornozunu aldım havluyu serene kadar karımın o harika kalçaları sere serpe açık ve yanımızda yabancı bir erkek vardı fena heyecanlandım sikim sertleşiyordu ama durdurmak istiyordum utanıyordum karıma havluyu serdikten sonra masaj hocamız bana ne kadar yağ almam gerektiğini sağ ayaktan nasıl masaj başlayacağımı gösteriyor sonra ufak ufak sıvazlamaları yukarı doğru önce kendi yaparak bana gösteriyordu karım hoca kendisine dokundu mu dersi diken diken tahrik olduğunu fark ettim bu beni de tahrik etti aklıma Banu’nun kocası geldi ve biraz ilginçleştirmek istedim hocam masaj sırasında karım tahrik olurmu dedim hocanın cevabı buda sizler için bira amaç zaten sonrasında daha etkili bir cinsel ilişki yaşayabilirsiniz deyince peki nerelerine dokunursam daha etkili olur diye sordum karımda kafasını kaldırarak evet orgazm konusunda masaj yardım eder mi kocama gösterin dedi kadın sanki inadına yapıyordu ama hoşuma gitmiyor değildi Masaj hocamız müsaade var mı diyerek karımın kalçasının bir tarafını tümüyle açarak kasık bölgesine ve kalçasına nasıl dokunacağı mı sonra vücudundaki diğer noktalara nasıl dokunacağımızı gösteriyor ilginç ve güzel şeyler öğrenirken karımın popsu yukarı kalkıyordu hafiften iniltiler geliyordu ve benim sikim tümüyle kalkmış bornozun içinden dışarı çıkıyordu dayanmadım hocam kusura bakmayın dedim Masaj hocamız bir kusur yok bu normal olması lazım deyince ben yine benden beklemediğim bir şey söyledim peki hocam sizin sikiniz kalkmıyor mu dedim hoca zaman zaman olabilir ama düşünmemeye çalışıyorum dedi karım dönerek yine beklemediğim bir orospuluk yaptı aa kocamın kalktı sizin kalkmadı mı deyince ben hocam sizde rahat olun sıkıntı değil dedim çünkü karıma dokunan birinin kalkmış sikini görmek istiyordum şort üzerinden de olsa hoca gülümsedi ve devam edelim dedi şimdi karınızın ön tarafına nasıl masaj yapacağımızı öğrenelim dedi ve önden biraz bilgi verdi işte dolaşım yollarına şöyle faydalı göğüs sarkmasına şöyle engel v.s. sonra lütfen siz dönün ve sizde havluyla üzerini örtün dedi bana ben yine bir fırlamalık yaparak karıma dönerimsiniz dedim ve göğüslerini açık bıraktım karım havluyu çekmek istedi ama kalsın aşkım ne olacak hocamız o bizim plajda zaten yok denecek kadar giyiyorsun dedim karımda ses çıkarmadı bu arada karımın göğüsleri bana göre harika ufak ama dük dolgun göğüs dekoltesi harika yakışan muhteşem göğüsler masaj hocamız ayaklardan başlayarak gösterirken masaja ben hocam daha etkili yerlere devam edebilirmiyiz dedim hoca tabi yine baldır iç taraflar göğüs altı kaburga v.s. diye anladıktan sonra bana bu şekilde şimdide siz yapın diye gösterirken ben hocam ben tam yapamıyorum siz elimden tutup yaptırsanız dedim hoca siz benim ellerimin arkasına koyarak takip edin dedi ve ben hiç planlandığım bir şekilde hocanın ellerini karımın amına doğru ittiriyordum karım irkiliyor dudaklarını ısırıyordu hocam lütfen daha detaylı rahat olun gösterin karımı nasıl tahrik ederim dediğimde o zaman müsaadenizle dedi hoca son derece kibarca ve kasık iç tarafına şu şekilde masaj yapın v.s. derken hocanın sikinin kalktığını gördüm ve eşime bravo hocanın sikini de kaldırdın dedim karımda kafasını kaldırarak baktı zaten kalkmasa hocam şüphelenirdim dedi hoca yine kibarca güldü sonra ben hocam şu havluyu alsak sakınca olurumu bende bornozumu çıkarmak istiyorum dedim hoca sakıncası yok deyince karımla biz çıplak hocamız sadece şortla kalmıştı. hoca bana buyurun gösterdiklerimi yapın dedi ben fırlamalığa başladım karımın amına dokunuyor parmağımı gezdiriyordum sonra tam amının üzerine oturarak sikimi amına sürterken karımın göğüslerine masaj yapıyordum karım iyice tahrik olmuş hocamız bizi izliyordu arada soruyordum hocam oluyormu diye hoca evet devam edin diyordu artık dayanmadım hocam bu safhadan sonra sevişsek sakıncası olur mu dedim hoca yine kibarca ben çıkayım dedi ben eğer sakıncası yoksa lütfen kalın dedim hoca yatağın kenarına oturdu ve ben karımın içine girdim karımı deli gibi sikerken masaj hocamız yanımızda izliyor biz karımla gözlerimize bakıyorduk bu arada karıma fena pompalamaya başlamıştım karım bağırıyor delirmek üzer inliyordu ve bir eliyle masaj hocamızın kolunu tutu bu çok hoşuma gitti masaj hocamızda karımın karnına omuzlarına masaj yapıyordu karımı başkasının önünde siktmiştim ve çok zevk almıştık sonra masaj hocamıza ücretini vererek uğurladık o hafta harika geçti ve 1 aydır hocamızı her hafta sonu masaj workshopuna çağırıyoruz

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The backyard sleepoverThis happened a long time ago when I was young and in grade school. It was my last year of grade school. I had a friend that i would hang out with alot (eddie) , we were good friends , he was one year younger than me. He had a younger brother that was two-years younger than him (joey) His younger brother would tag along with us sometimes. Well one day me and eddie were riding our bikes in this field that had some bushes and trees . I told eddie i had to stop to pee. We stopped by some bushes to pee . He had to pee too, well we stood close together to pee..When we were going about our business , we were looking at each other dicks and we both saw that we started to get hard . We both Laughed . It was ackward but i knew i got a hard on looking at his dick and he got one too. My dick was bigger , i was older. His was smaller and he still had foreskin.this was the first time i got hard looking at a dick. We didn’t talk about it but as time went on , we would go to the restroom zonguldak escort together , and take a peek at each other dick .this would go on for a while. One time joey was with us and we had pee , we found a bush to pee at together , now I’m looking at eddie and joey dick as we all were standing together . Joey had a small baby dick he had foreskin , and was getting hard . I was at the ackward age . Then one day we decided to have a sleepover. I asked my parents if I could have it in the backyard , i set up our 4 man tent and outdoors. They said no ,but i would not take no for a answer. I bugged them till i got a yes , and i got a yes. So the day came i was happy i set up the tent and sleeping bags for me , Eddie and joey, so they came over we played game watch tv and stuff. At night time we to the backyard to the tent. I. Had a surprise for eddie and me but had to hide it joey this was going to be tricky. I found some dirty magazines in the garage, they we not playboys escort zonguldak but foreign magazines with lots of pictures of naked women. I had to wait for joey to fall asleep before we look at them. When we had to go pee we used a tree in the back corner of the yard. And there we are all three of us at the same time , and i was looking at joey’s baby dick and trying not to get hard. So joey fell asleep . I got the magazines and me and eddie were looking at the pictures of naked women. We a ranged our sleeping bags Together so we could be under the bag with our flashlight so we can look at the magazines. After a while we got hard and had to masterbate. I asked eddie if he ever masterbated , he didn’t know what I was taking about, so i explained it to him so we went to the tree to pee , but we went to masterbate. So i told him pull out your dick hold it in your hand and rub it back and forth till you shot out so cum . Now me and Eddie are rubbing off a load of cum side by side .not zonguldak escort bayan only the pictures , but eddie rubbing his dick was making me hard at the same time. We went back to the tent and started to look at the pictures again and about 15 minutes we are at the tree again masterbating . We are back in the tent talking and then it happened , For some reason we started to rub and squeeze and play with our dicks . Soon we took off our shorts and underware.we looked at each other dick and then I grabbed his dick and told him to grab my.we held each other dicks in our hands for a little while. Then i pulled him close to me so we could rub our dicks together. We held each other dicks and rub them together and then we shot a load of cum on each other. So now we cleaned up our mess and talked. I don’t know why but I wanted to suck his dick , His cute little dick , it didn’t happen. We would spend most of the night looking at or touching our dicks together and.holding or playing with each other dick (almost a hand job) and masterbating. Minwhile little joey slept through it all not knowing what was happening. If joey was older he probably would have been a part of this. As time went by eddies family moved away and we never saw each other again.

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another covid faggot makeofWhat happens to a college k** in his dorm during covid19?After watching so many porn wanking his lil prick, yes you know it sissy boy, he endups curious about these cute sissy vidstaps tap tap those little white asses down their dildo and daddys cockjust curious watching one then another and another soon geeting so hard thinking of being that cute ass up and down the toy, moaning like a cute little fag in secretI blame my weed for wanting to try it, pushing the checkout button on the sissy storethese pink panty with a nice open back side will be perfect to ride my toy, this first toy, 7inch pink vibrator i was started to imagine buzzing down my hole as i waited 3 nights , watching sissy porn wanting something in me so muchuntil the delivery guy drop it on the porch one morningand like a brainless sissy went to shave , because that is what cute sissy doout of the shower shaved and smooth ready to become that sissy boy , like in the porn ive been so curious aboutwe all know that feeling, dont we sissy?our first pair of panty lifted up in placelooking down, feeling so much better than in our boxer, touching our little pantied up ass feeling so greatwalking to our computer chair a pillow down on it like all these sissy girl i saw trainingi sucked my toy like a crazy hungry bitch , now wanting a realistic toy , this one not exactly doing the full feeling i am curious of lubing it instead with vaseline, turning the vibration onand it just happen on its owni saddle on my computer chair infront of sissu hypno , my shave hole touch the tips and i moan of delightas it pop in jst right, wearing my cute smoot panty i was hot , my hole open up , adding more lube to get dow deeper , until all i was , was a humping sissy white girl discovering how good getting fuck iswatching porn humpin on my pillow the vibrator fucking me good , way too good, i coudnt believe how i feltdont we all started training it like that ? not aware down the road we are preparing our cunt for a real guybouncing in secret on fake cock , thinking we were just curiousour sissy porn history jut growing into this monster of bbc getting worshipped by little sissy slut a couple of morning after , not even hesitating to buy more cute panty , even a full school girl outfit with a very hot realistic skin bbc of 8 inch and there it started to go deeper into that sissy world , that secret life of a white boy liking to be a cute slut sucking on a large black cockso many hours yozgat escort , in confinement , a perfect time to play and become a sissy, home alone , sucking in the morning n the shower , then in front porn around dinner time then again in the shower at night,. every time emptying the hot water tank, little mouth on the plugged bbc on the shower wall, on my knees and loving to suck, getting good a it, trying new panty and buying so many there wasnt enought days in a month to wear em allnot even wearing boxer anymore , feeling better in panty all the time, going out always making it hot and dangerous dont we all sissy went out in panty , kinda wanting to be caught and help on our knees to suck a strangeryes we do and we all let our ”curiousness ” lead us to that night, that manfor me it was a chubby in his 40s daddy watching me from his balcony, it was 12h30 and like most of night i went to walk in panty couples of block down the street, smoking weed and cigarette when i pass by he told me ”smell good”i smile at him in such a shy way its like he knew”can i buy you some or smoke with you, this confinement stuff is freaking boring”and thats how i went in a older man apartment, knowing there was a good chance my fantasy would come truewe smoke and he just pull my pants down , my sweat pants no more hiding my secret as i look at this older black guy smile”i wasnt sure until you came closer””those are cute panty boy””you like to wear panty and suck on daddy cock?””i never …..i never met anyone””oh is that true””so you never sucked a cock?””no….””that is about to change isnt it baby boy”he pull his pants down , i looked at the nice bbc his hand reach my head and i just look at it , pulled down closer until i was mouth filled and i took place at his side on the couch one hand on his bbc my mouth working like i trai on my toy so many time ”you did that before slut dont lie to daddy””no i swear but i have a bbc toy””oh is that it””you train to suck on a bbc boy? in secret all nights until now?””yesssss mmmmm””wow this is good news, you train that pussy too”and i nod mouth full looking at him, saying i take my bbc in my ass everyday in the shower”oh yeah? bouncinf against the wall like a sissy?””yesssss””oh yes good sissy boy ””show me, show me , turn like that , here sit on daddy bbc, show me how you do it on your toy”dont we all did it like good sissy? dont we all tried a real man cock like we did our escort yozgat toy?dont we all tilt our head bouncing like true fag in panty, playing the girl for this to happenyes we doooand i was no differenti had my cute open crotch panty he felt just like my toy but alive , warmer, bettermy lil white ass slam down on his lap and i was a real sissy boy nowmoaning i love bbc on his lap , help up and down , loosing control of my small body to the power of this alpha manmy pussy stuffed so right i moan like a teen bitch for him”you fucking love it, look at you ”holding his phone filming his bbc up , getting bounced on by my white bubble but ”look at how cute this is, im gonna give it to you as a gift”we dont see my face in the vid , all we see is my cunt rammed for a good half hour as i get tamed into my true selflegs up panty wearing fagot moaning , taking a large black cock , its all the video was aboutand after he uploaded it to porn hub , he kept me the star of his vidat first i refused but the money my first vid did convinced me 2k is a lot this is how i became a real sissy, on cam acting for daddythe cams up in my bed without me knowingmost members requesting to see ”what daddy do to his daughter at night”i woke up my cunt fuck by someone very very bigdaddy holding my little sissy head pumping in y mouth as i start to drool and look up my lil arms lock together to my bedlittle white legs flipping in the air shaking as the 2 chubby bbc guy **** the little girly boy at night and then i saw him , my freaking math teacher was getting on top of me smilling knowing i would say a word about this allholding my head , my pink latex hooded head up to the cam ”good sissy, your pussy felt great suck my cock baby girl”my math teacher pumping in my mouth smilling at me helpless , looking at him have the time of his life , fitting his 9inch down my pink lipsewet and sloppy down the sissy mouth he sang for me gentlymaking my face wet and trying to catch his bbc inside and then daddy set me up doggy”do you know who is he ?””yessssss ahhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh””see , sissy just wants your cock boys , look at this one, she is fucked by a man she knows and love it”i was smilling in my pink latex mouth like a wore ass up bang by his hige bbcin and out , making sure to film close up , his large dark meat filling up my suggar little hole my math teacher owning me like a pet , i shook under his thrust , moaning and squealing , the cam catching it all he yozgat escort bayan cum as i smile like a happy fag for the front cammy pussy cream he left thanking my daddyas daddy continue the movie, his girl wet and full of cum fuck helpless her little pink ass driping his bbc slamming more down in hercumming in her cunt before sleep waking up the next day and knowing this time you arent putting cute panty on for nothingMy math teacher txting me on messenger since this morningone txt away , its all it takes now isnt it sissy?my math teacher back helping me down on my knees in the lobby”i dont have much time baby”fucking my head up so intense , i was mouth flooded in under 10 looking up at him unleash it all, thanking me before disapearingon my knees belly full of my math teacher babiesi was about to get up but my door opened and i looked up at a random black dude getting his bbc out”here me too please me too”i just didi sucked the nice bbc , like a sissy , not able to say no”you are too cute i want to try i want to fuck you”he pushed me down getting a condom on his bbci look at him ass up , waiting , wanting his bbc in meand god did he fucked me nice slapping me calling me a good girl until he cum in me, grunting he love white sissy kissing me legs up tlii hard on the floor fucked more moaning under this stranger owning me right there right nowhe left calling me the best sissy he ever fucked, not knowing where he came fromi look out my window as he left passing another black dude who was waiting in his carwaving keeping a safe distance . its covid after allgetting to my door just like that another random black guy in my place undressing getting to me throwing me on my knees and asking me to suck him good then pushed down legs up and fucknot knowing where they came from , just getting fuck by black guy i didnt knowhe fuck me like a bitch for a good half houri felt dizze weak and open like a garage door when he poured in deep and slide outdressing upoutside it was dark already my door unlocked crawling ass up not fast enough to lock it more came to fuck me , this time a guy my age slamming me face down laughing i feel just like a girlin my bed dizzy , more and more black guy coming to fuck meas daddy planned it, he had so many hot vids to make money with after that night i became known as the sissy queen and became a real phenomenon of the covidreceiving tons and tons of sissy confession and picturesafter only 2 month, the bbc had took over the worldpornhub receiving a crazy amouts of sissy new vidswhite boys all over the world taking their duty up taking care of all these bbc in quatrantine, like a natural occurance at night all over the world , crawling in panty, we worship our bbc daddys

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After the gloryhole surpriseAfter the gloryhole surpriseNo sex. Transition between Gloryhole surprise and the next year.GuiltAs soon as I got home after the party I stripped my clothes off and noticed I still had some lipstick around the base of my now limp cock. I swore I would never have sex again as I stepped into the shower.But even staying in the shower until the hot water ran out I still felt dirty and ashamed.Everywhere I looked I saw my baby girls. The marks still visible in the doorway where I measured how tall they were getting. Their bedrooms were still set up exactly the way as when they last slept here all those years ago. For the rest of the night and the next morning I just sat there thinking about what kind of monster I was.ChangeSuddenly loud knocking on the front door ended my dreary thoughts. The police were there. Several of them. Quick thoughts of acting like I wasn’t home or running out the back flew through my mind. But yalova escort bayan then I noticed standing on the sidewalk were 2 teenage girls. With suitcases.After being informed that the party was raided after my friends and I had left the police discovered that my ex had pimped the girls out for gloryholes. The ex and her now ex cop boyfriend were arrested. Would I please take my girls in.The police and girls looked around and made sure the place was livable and had separate bedrooms for them and myself. Some caseworker and a stack of papers later my babies were with me again.Silence and not being able to look each other in the eyes for a while until Jenny saw that I still had her favorite stuffed a****ls on her bed, and cards for every holiday and birthday on her bed. Every card had been refused delivery and returned to sender. Her mother told them I never bothered and that I had left them. The rest of the day the girls opened their escort yalova letters and cards and we all cried and laughed. And I hated myself for looking at Jenny’s butt and Madi’s lips and thinking how I was so evil. A quick early dinner and talking about everything and it was decided that they needed decent clothes. Their clothes looked like hooker outfits. No way I could allow them to dress like that in my home. For more than 1 reason, mostly because they would hate me forever and I would go to jail.Now if you have never experienced 2 teenage girls clothes shopping at the mall with a $2500 limit when they were used to $25 at the thrift shop I highly recommend earplugs. But somehow we got through it all the shrieks and screams of happiness and me lugging what felt like tons of bags around. At least it was a beautiful late day in May. On the way back to the Hummer we saw a 1963 split window Corvette. Almost exactly like my first car. yalova escort Before I could stop myself I blurted out “I’m in love!” Instantly feelings of guilt flooded my mind. The girls standing behind luckily could not see the color vanish from my face and instead started giggling and saying guys love the weirdest things.Turning a house back to a home before summerUnfortunately bikinis are something they had purchased. Not G string style but skimpy enough, and for as young as they were, they were stacked. I saw them tanning out back and had to get the pool set up, no way were they going to a public pool looking like that. Giggling, talking in whispers and rubbing tanning oil on themselves while I cleaned the pool and called the fire department to ask if they could fill it. Some of their old friends saw the firetruck and came over to investigate. WOW! Was I turning into some degenerate perv or what? The neighbor girls, 15 – 17 years old, were filling their bikinis out rather well. I had to start talking to 1 of the parents asking for ideas on back yard furniture and grills. Anything to distract me from all of that marvelous young breasts and butts and snatches so close yet so far.

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Helen goes dogging or 3

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Helen goes dogging or 3Helen was now using a tissue to clean the cum from her skin. “I wish we still had a drop of that wine left.” She remarked.”I don’t, otherwise you wouldn’t have had the bottle to play with!””That’s true.” She agreed. “Bloody hell, Steve, whatever got into me to do that?””A wine bottle!”They looked at each other. Helen because the remark seemed so obvious, and Steve because the remark was intentionally obvious and he wanted to judge the result. Steve grinned, Helen smiled, and they both began to giggle. Then they were both laughing uncontrollably in an emotional release.”You stupid sod.” Helen told him, still laughing.Tension released Helen looked at Steve. “Right, are you ready for me?””Do you always ask silly questions?” He countered”Well, if you are, get your things off, I’m not shagging you fully dressed with me starkers!”With a discreet and incongruous look around to make sure no one was watching, Steve began wriggling out of his clothes. This time he was watched by Helen.By now Dinah had finished her display and her car was gone, but on the far side of the park a van was acting as shelter for two couples who were taking it in turns to offer up the ladies to be shagged, and this, naturally was getting all the attention. While this diversion was ongoing Helen and Steve slipped naked from their car and went quickly and quietly through the narrow band of trees to the clearing Steve had spoken of.It was just as he had promised, except that he had not mentioned the soft moonlight or the warm and gentle breeze that still raised goose bumps on their skin. düzce escort Helen lay on the grass holding her arms open for Steve, but when he made to lie on top of her she pulled him down beside her instead.”In a minute, Steve, let me just say something first.”He looked at her puzzled, but nodded his agreement.”Let me first say thank you for bringing me here tonight.” She placed a finger across his lips to silence his response. “It really has been quite an eye-opener for me. I have seen things, both in the park and in me, that I never dreamed existed. Up till now only one person had ever watched me masturbate, and that just using my fingers. Up till now I have only ever had sex in private, and up till now I’ve never watched strangers fucking. I feel quite liberated. I don’t know if I’ll ever do this again, I’m not sure how acting like such a slut is going to sit with me in the morning, but I’ll never ever be shy about sex any more, that’s for sure. So thank you very much. Please fuck me! I need to feel a cock in me now.”Helen pulled Steve on top of her, spreading her legs and shifting slightly to accommodate him as she felt the tip of his cock nudging her pussy. She was still sticky with the remains of two loads of cum, still slippery from the mix of KY and her own juices, but neither she nor Steve cared, they both needed this fuck.Steve’s cock slid easily into Helen, deep and hard, in one thrust. He was so ready to fuck and she so ready to receive him. Immediately he began to thrust heavily into her, pulling right back then plunging to full depth in hard deliberate escort düzce strokes, taking her, dominating her, fucking her! He had waited all evening for this. He had watched others fuck, watched her play with her own cunt, looked on as she filled herself with an inanimate object, and seen her spattered with other men’s spunk, even rubbed her clit to help her to orgasm, but during all that time he had never tried to get his own release. During the entire evening he had watched out for, and supported, this dogging virgin with an aching scrotum and outsize erection, and now he was taking his own pleasure. He was going to fill her so full of cum that she would drown from the inside!For Helen this was just what she needed. She had behaved like a total tart, exhibited herself to strangers, done things she’s never considered before, even down to inviting strangers to shoot their cum over her, and having come down from her state of total lust, she was now feeling just a little bit ashamed. A good ‘proper’ fuck would redress the balance; give her something to remember of the evening that she could actually tell her friends about. So, even though her pussy was sore from stretching and accommodating a wine bottle – a wine bottle for fucks sake! -, she accepted Steve’s cock gratefully, pushing up against him as he thrust into her. She wrapped her arms around his back and held him to her, wanting and needing the full body contact this gave.It was never going to be the longest fuck on record, Steve’s state of high arousal would not allow that, but it certainly became one of düzce escort bayan the most energetic. As Steve gave vent to the frustrations of the evening her pounded into Helen harder and harder, slamming her back against the grass, marking the inside of her thighs with his hips and bruising her pussy where he thumped his body against it. It hurt her. She was already tender from her exertions and Steve’s hammering added to her discomfort. But it was a cathartic discomfort, one she needed and enjoyed, cleansing her of guilt for her exploits and reminding her how good ‘normal’ sex could be. Then with an a****l sound from deep in his throat he came, flooding her with his cream, shooting spurt after spurt deep into her, splashing it over her cervix and into her womb, ramming his cock as far into her as he could, determined that she would receive every drop of his fluids deep inside her pussy.Helen adored it. She was not going to cum again herself and this gave her the opportunity to enjoy Steve’s climax as if by proxy, and in a strange sort of way, to pay him back for looking after her. She felt the discharge of pent up frustration as he released his spunk into her, each gout a little more satisfaction returned to him for his evening’s endeavours on her behalf, each spurt she accepted another payment to him.Soon it was over, Steve lay spent and limp in her arms, his breathing as ragged and laboured as hers had been earlier. She hugged him, stroking the back of his head and kissing his cheek in gratitude. She was content to lie like this for as long as he needed, hoping now that no-one would come along and see them, for that would spoil this ending to her evening. An evening like no other in her life, and an evening that she would both smile to herself and quietly blush about for the rest of her life.

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Sharing a fantasy with my wife

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Sharing a fantasy with my wifeLying in bed, getting ready to drift off for the night, and I hear my wife ask out of the blue “do you have any fantasies?””Like what?” I prod, sleepily.”You know… like… sex.””Aww, you’re my fantasy baby!” I answer, safely.”Heh, I know… but like… do you ever think about being with someone else?” she pushes me for an answer.”Do you?” I reply, turning it back to her.”I dunno… I had this dream…” she trails off. “There was… this girl…”So now I’m awake. My wife went to an all-girls boarding school, and I’m pretty sure her first kiss was with another girl years ago as a result. “Yeah?” I ask. “You’d like to make out with another woman?””I don’t know… like… we were in this hotel room I think… and she came in with us…” Oh, so I’m there too. Nice. I’m getting aroused. I had thought there would be no hanky-panky tonight, but clearly she had other ideas.”And like… we start to kiss, me and the other girl. And she kind of reaches up under my shirt.””Am I just watching?” I ask, fully erect now and gently stroking myself to her quiet storytelling.”Mmmm… for now.” She shuffles around for a moment and then I hear the buzz of her Hitachi magic wand under the covers. She purrs quietly to herself as it starts to work, then continues. “But… you’re in a bathrobe… and I watch her pull that open a bit.. and you’re naked under it…” she says.”And then she starts to give you… a blow job…” she’s telling the story in between little gasps and the magic wand lives up to its name. “And I just kind of watch her… do you like that?””Well I’m sure it feels nice, yeah.” I say. “But you’re just going uşak escort bayan to watch us?””Yeah, what else would I do?” she prompts me.”Well, she stops blowing me, and I take you over to the bed and lay you down, and you strip off your clothes. You’re lying there naked, and I go down on YOU while the other girl watches.” She gasps “oh, no, that’s naughty! I couldn’t do that!” *Bzzzzz* as the magic wand continues.”And then I sit up, and you’re all wet, so I slide inside of you while you lay there on your back. She’s watching you get fucked now. I’ve got your hands pinned down by your thighs, you’re grabbing your own ass, and she can see everything.””Then what? I can’t… that’s so mean… and who’s even playing with my tits?” She loves to have her chest massaged, tweaked, sucked during sex. “And what about the other girl, she doesn’t get anything?””Oh, well, she climbs up on the bed too, and she grabs your tits with both hands and kisses me at the same time.”Her brow furrows. “But… where am I now…””You’re still lying there. Her knees are by your shoulders. She kisses me, and then lowers her pussy down to your mouth.””WHAT!” she gasps. “I can’t… what are you doing?!””There’s nothing else you can do about it.” I tell her. I kiss her gently on the mouth now, as I rub myself. She has one hand under the covers, the other tweaking her own nipple just like the girl in the story would be. When I kiss her, she licks my lips, pretending it’s the other girl’s pussy pressed against her. She purrs.I pull back to watch her enjoy herself for a moment. “And then what? Do I cum like that?” she asks.”You both do.” I tell her. “She escort uşak cums from your tongue licking her and going inside her, and you cum from being fucked this whole time.””What about you?” she asks. “Do you cum inside me?”I think about it. “No… I’m not quite done yet… how do you want me to cum?” I know what she’ll say. She’ll want me to fuck the other girl while she watches me finish. Maybe cum inside her, maybe on her ass.She rolls over and presses against me, and I’m on my back now. My left arm is around her, pinned under her, my hand cupping her perfect little butt. She has one leg crooked over mine, the magic wand is pressed against her pussy by my thigh while both her hands are free. “No… I know how you finish…” she says. “I lay against you like this, and she gets on the other side of you, and we both kiss you at the same time… and then…” she starts stroking my already throbbing cock with her soft, strong hand.”… Yes…” I gasp, already close to finishing.”And then you cum all over yourself” she whispers in my ear. With her other hand behind my head, she pushes me up so my chin is on my chest, her nipple pressed against my lips, her mouth on my ear. I had given myself an accidental self-facial two weeks earlier, and we hadn’t talked about it since. Apparently it was still on her mind!”What? Why… would you… but I’m a boy, that’s for girls…” I gasp, meekly.”So that you won’t go tell anyone about our little threesome” she giggles. “You can’t tell your friends this! It’s to embarrassing!” She strokes me harder. I’m staring straight at my own cock. This beautiful girl who really only likes vanilla uşak escort sex…”But what if she-” I begin, but instead of finishing the question, I orgasm. Hard. My accidental self-facial from two weeks ago had been at distance, lying back, the cum just reaching my face in the first couple of spurts. This time she was holding my face to my own cock, just a foot away. Ropes of cum arc out, splattering me. I keep my eyes closed as I take the hot load. She’s pulled her own face back a bit, watching me, controlling me. I can taste a bit on my lips as it runs down from forehead to chin. Salty.She laughs next to me, softly, as my throbbing cock finally sputters out, leaving the rest of my orgasm on my neck, chest, stomach. She takes her hand off my member and runs it up my chest, then reaches up and touches the side of my face, smearing more cum onto the one area that wasn’t already glazed. “I love you” she whispers earnestly. “But you made a huge mess. I think you liked it!”I can only lay there, panting, eyes still closed against all that hot semen. “Maybe I should take a picture, to show my friends and prove what happened” she says. I honestly don’t know if she means in the fantasy she’d take a picture, or if she’s reaching for her phone now to do it. I can’t open my eyes to see.”You wouldn’t…” I pant.”I might” she retorts. “Or maybe we’d just lay there together, and you’d have to sleep like that…” she giggles again.I finally find enough energy to stand up. Cracking one eye slightly against the hot cum, I stumble to the bathroom. I rinse my face in the sink enough to see, but realize I’ll need a full shower when I look in the mirror. There’s cum in my hair, and all down my chest and stomach.By the time I get cleaned up from my mess, she’s fallen asleep, naked and satisfied. I crawl in to bed next to her again and kiss her gently on the cheek, telling her I love her too.

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Secret Best Friend Fingering In the Barn

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Secret Best Friend Fingering In the BarnAbigail’s fingers slid easily up and down inside my panties as I lay back on the comfortable blanket thrown across a hay pile in the loft of our old barn. Gazing out through the broad loft window I could see the sun washing the valley with a golden glow, the tips of the trees twinkling with glints of orange and yellow as my body filled with the fluttery ripples of pleasure Abigail was giving me. We met here late afternoon almost every school day. Our chores were done, leaving 30 minutes or so before dinner time. The barn is not in use anymore and sets on the south end of our farm, not too far a walk from Abigail’s house. It’s private and I just adore the view from the hay loft, looking over the valley cut by Stone River to the west where the sun warms the sky before leaving our small country town for the night. I settled back on the cotton blanket we keep wrapped in a water safe bag. Our spot is just beneath the lip of the loft doors where we cannot be seen from the ground, though no one ever comes out here anyway. I can lay prone and see all the way to the far hills across Stone River, the sound of birds tweeting happily all around us. Abigail and I chatter about the day, boys, our families, as we spread the blanket and I lay on it. She likes to take my pants or dress off. I came with no panties once, thinking she might enjoy it. But, she told me she likes removing my panties. “I want to unwrap you,” is what she actually said. It gave me butterflies. I think my favorite is when I wear a sundress. I like how her hands feel climbing up my thighs underneath it to pull my panties down. She takes her time, caressing me inside, locking her thumbs under the elastic and dragging slowly down until they come off my ankles. By the time her fingers touch my vagina, I’m practically dripping with anticipation.Tonight, I’m wearing jeans. It was picture day in school, and I took extra time on my face and hair, as did she. She told me how pretty I looked as my legs fell open. The gentle wind blew across my bare thighs, a subtle chill at the opening of my vagina from the moisture there. Her hands caressed me through the lacy white of my cotton panties causing the air to drain out of my lungs. I love how she touches me.”Did you talk with Michael today?” She asked, tracing the furrows of my labia through the warm fabric pulled across them.”He won’t even look at me.””He’s a dork. He cheated on Melissa Stringworth.””I know, but that was last summer and he’s so sweet now.” Her fingers slipped down between my lips, my flowing lubrication making my insides buttery against her fingertips. I gasped slightly, looking down at the outline of her knuckles as they bobbed up and down underneath my panties. “Mmmmm, right there…” I said, an involuntary purring in my voice.”I know what you like,” she said, pleased with herself.”So well,” I smiled at her, enjoying the intimacy of this private sharing of sexual pleasure. Since we started doing it, something lovely had passed between us, a trust, and a sort of…grown-upness. We are good Christian girls, we will save ourselves for marriage. We just like to make each other feel good. urfa escort It’s our sworn secret.I looked out again over the valley, the sun was lower, glints of color appearing on the surface of the river. Abigail slid her fingers down further below my quivering opening to probe my bottom, making me tingle as she pushed gently against it without penetrating me. Her thumb laid against my clit while she made a rotating motion in the back. I lifted my hips slightly to let her continue as images of Michael’s handsome face passed through my mind. I tried to be careful not to fantasize about him too much while Abigail made me feel good. But, sometimes I couldn’t help it. I’d seen him on the fields with his shirt off before and imagined approaching him with water while he was working, the sweat making his back glisten. Abigail’s fingers pulled up across my lips, a generous layer of lube easing her passage over my clit. A soft moan escaped from my throat.”What are you thinking about?” Abigail asked me, as she often did. Sharing my erotic thoughts with her heightened the experience.”Michael, shirtless in the field, his back wet from working, he turns to see me…””Then what?” I could hear arousal in Abigail’s voice. My eyes drifted closed as one of her fingers entered me. With her other hand, she eased my panties down enough to expose my vagina to the air. She looked down at my wet opening as sucking sounds crackled amongst the hay and the timbers of the barn.”I want him to want to be with me. To feel his eyes gazing down my body, noticing my breasts. Can he tell how wet I am…?” This thought shot a surge of pleasure through my body. Abigail continued to masturbate me slowly. She never hurried, enjoying the slow march towards climax.”Where would he touch you first?” She asked. “My breasts…” I whispered. I was floating in an ocean of titillation. I began to feel drunk with it. The valley grew distant. Abigail’s finger inside me was like a fountain, rushing pleasure throughout me. I strove to relax, but could not control the muscles of my body from responding to her with a gentle humping motion.”You want him to slip your top off?” She asked.With my eyes closed, I moaned softly, “Uh huhh.” I barely noticed the buttons loosening on my blouse until it fell free to both sides. My white cami the only thing covering any part of me besides the panties stretched down by Abigail’s continued fingering motion. My shoulders bare to the broad space in the barn felt wild and free.”Where would he start?””Under my shirt, his hands would feel me…” As if in a dream, I felt Michael’s hand come up under my stretchy cami and fondle my left breast. I saw his eyes in my mind, his strong arms. Abigail fondled my clit between two fingers. “Ohh, oh yes…Michael…” I whispered. “Put your mouth on me…” My cami slid up and I felt the air on my small chest. Other girls’ boobs in my class had come in but mine were slow to, still barely rising above the slope of my ribs. But they were ever-so-sensitive. Soft lips closed around my nipple. I opened my eyes to see the pretty hair of my best friend. Her mouth drew my nipple in, her tongue swirling across it, making escort urfa it hard and warm. She had slipped her pants off and was in only panties and her green tank. The proximity of her body was intoxicating.”That feels so good, don’t stop…” I cooed. I’d never felt this before. Abigail licked me lavishly. The combination of her finger pushing inside me rhythmically and her mouth on my boob was intoxicating. “Now the other one,” I said. Imagining Michael in my head, but enjoying Abigail on my body. She switched to my other nipple. Her breathing was uneven. She was really aroused. I liked it.”Kiss down my tummy,” I directed. It was so exciting. We were in new territory after months of an erotic routine that only involved her fingers. She was carrying out my fantasy with Michael in real life. Her mouth slowly traveled down the fair skin of my chest, pausing to tickle my navel with her tongue. She licked around it. I giggled slightly. Then my pubic hairs were in her mouth. She nuzzled me there, swaying her chin and cheeks back and forth across the small crop of fur that grew inches above my vagina. I ached to feel her hot breath on me.”Pull my panties all the way off…” Without lifting her head or looking at me, she slipped them off my knees and let them drop to my ankles. “Taste me…” I whispered, barely able to let the words escape past the choking power of the rush of exhilaration I felt. Abigail’s tongue came out of her mouth and for the first time I felt it’s wet warmth pass over my clit. “Ohhhhhhhhh, my god…” the words come out like a plea, and entreaty to the immensity of what I felt when she licked me there. With her tongue straight out, she stimulated my clit, flipping it back and forth gently. I was completely naked, completely in the power of her tongue.”Ohhh Michael, that feels so good when you lick me there…” I said. She dipped down, parting my lips, her finger still inside me wiggling slightly. “Please keep going,” I added. Abigail shifted my leg to one side so she was between my legs with her face below my waist. I opened my eyes to watch her open mouth descend directly onto my aching skin. Her tongue landed flatly on my opening, licking upwards, then back down as her mouth closed over me entirely. I felt myself melting. She looked so beautiful down there.I closed my eyes again and it was Michael, his strong back visible as his head bobbed between my legs among the waving grasses of the wheat field. The blue sky smiled at us, the reeds played a tune for our love making as he lapped at me, taking pleasure in the joy of my delectation. My body was a gift to him, my gratification an offering.I opened my eyes and it was Abigail, my lovely best friend of so many years. Her hair fluttering as she licked my private parts lovingly, the orange light of the sun fading to purple against the yellow gold of her blonde locks. Around her soft lips, a shiny outline from the juices that flowed liberally from my quivering insides. She drank from me and the forest waved with approval of the joy we felt in our secret place, alone with the valley. She loved pleasing me and did it ever so faithfully, asking for nothing in return but urfa escort bayan sharing my satisfaction with her. The selflessness in it struck me.”Oh Abigail, don’t stop my love…” Her eyes flicked up in my direction. I caressed her hair as she inserted a second finger inside me up to the knuckle. In and out like a piston driven by hot steam she went. She sucked at my clit, pulling it between her lips and releasing. The pounding of her fingers into me increased. I felt the swell of an orgasm building within me.”I’m going to cum, my beautiful Abigail. You make me feel so good, oh…” My eyes closed hard as the orgasm rose like the great head of an ancient and wise queen, ruling my body as she emerged into the world. I lost myself, crying out into the forest, my pleasure releasing like the burst of a dam. Abigail kept after me, battering my body with her fingers. The climax lifted me out of the barn into the atmosphere, my only connection to the ground Abbi’s mouth and fingers, and one hand wrapping around my bottom to hold on to.I dropped hard into the hay, my butt still bouncing as the spasms of pleasure continued to run me. I realized my hands clutched at the straw in bundles, my head was awkwardly upward with spittle at the edges of my mouth. Abigail’s tongue continued to caress my nether parts as I came down, lovingly cleaning me up, enjoying the flavor and the contractions of my body around her mouth.A delicate silence hung between us, pristine in the beauty of what had just transpired. I hesitated to break it, like savoring a wonderful flavor in your mouth before washing it out with water.”That was…transcendent,” I said finally, catching my breath.”Uhh-gree,” she said, licking her fingers. All I could do was laugh. Dear god, my best friend just gave me a soul shattering orgasm with her mouth.”If I’d known it could be like that, I would have asked for it a long time ago.””I wanted to, but wasn’t sure you’d like it,” she said nestling in next to me on the blanket. Her fingers traced lazily around my bare breasts.”I’m not sure I would have been ready. The Michael thing got me there. That was very steamy.””For me too,” she said, looking down at my body. I watched her fingers pass over my nipple. “You’re so beautiful,” she whispered. There was an ache in it I hadn’t noticed before. It made my heart skip a beat. She looked up at me and a gravity grew between us. Without a thought, I kissed her softly on the mouth. Her lips parted and we seemed to vanish into each other. I found my hand caressing her face as we enjoyed the taste of each other. The faint smell of roses from her faded perfume, mixed with coconut lotion she always put on after school. What was here for us? More than we had explored? The feelings were so powerful.The clanging of the dinner bell passing through the white birch grove between us and her house rudely interrupted the floaty feelings of love coalescing between us. Our kiss broke with our smiles. My fingers toyed with her hair.”Until tomorrow then, my love,” I whispered to her.”Tomorrow,” she said kissing my once more before sitting up and handing me my panties. “Who knows what it will bring?”I smiled at the thought as I dressed in front of her in the old barn loft, the purple glow of the sunset casting it’s gentle hands upon my skin as I covered myself back up for dinner. One more kiss and we set off our separate ways. What indeed tomorrow!

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My Brief Affair with a Nun

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My Brief Affair with a NunDeborah was too beautiful to be a nun and she wasn’t quite ready to give up sex.I’d almost made it through World War II without being wounded when I was hit in the thigh by a sniper’s bullet. That ended my service in the war and I was sent back to Paris to a convent to recuperate. That’s when I met Deborah.Deborah was simply the most gorgeous girl I’d seen in years! She was maybe the most gorgeous girl I’d ever seen! She had long black hair and cute bangs, but by far the most attractive things about her were her brown eyes and her sexy smile that seemed to say, “I bet you’d love to take me to bed.”I think I fell in love with Deborah the very moment I woke up to see her cleaning my wound. When she saw that I was awake, she looked up at me and that’s when I fell in love.She said, “Hello, Sergeant Williams. I’m Deborah and I’ll be attending to you during your stay with us.”I cleared my throat while I tried to figure out how to respond. I couldn’t say, “I love you,” or “You are gorgeous Deborah.” She was a nun and we’d just met.So I said, “Wow! You’re a lovely vision to wake up to Deborah.”“Thank you Sergeant” and she flashed me that sexy smile again.Deborah must have been a real man-killer before becoming a nun. I could easily imagine her having a boyfriend that would enjoy her body every night. And he would probably run his fingers through her soft hair as she gave him a nice slow blowjob.But I did take a chance when asking her a question and I planned to blame my medication if she reacted negatively. “You are really pretty Deborah! Can I hang a picture of you in my room?”Again she flashed that “I bet you’d like to take me to bed” smile and said, “That’s really sweet Sergeant. I can probably come up with one.”Her warm hands on my leg were affecting my cock. It began to grow and looking at Deborah’s gorgeous smile didn’t help. It may have been my imagination, but she seemed to be working quite slowly as if she wanted to extend her time with me.I’m sure she noticed the growing tent in the sheet that was covering my body, but she didn’t say a word about it or react in any way. After all, she was a nun.”I’m finished now, Sergeant. We should have a room for you in a couple of days then we’ll move you out of the ward. You’ll have more privacy there.”“Then that’s where I’ll hang your picture.”Deborah laughed a darling laugh and said, “Yes. I’ll even hang it for you if you like.”“That would be great. Just hang it where I can go to sleep looking at it.”Then she took my cheeks in one hand, squeezed them together, and said, “That kind of talk will get you in trouble Sergeant.”“That kind of trouble I would welcome Deborah.”She flashed me that smile again and said, “I’ll be back this afternoon to change your bandage. tuzla escort Try not to miss me too much.”Then she turned, drew the curtain back, and left. I still had a fully-grown hard-on and in the open ward I couldn’t take care of it, so I just tried to sleep thinking of Deborah and how good she probably was at giving head.- – -It was around three o’clock when Deborah returned to change my bandage. She drew the curtain closed and said, “Hi Sergeant. Did you have a nice nap?”“I did. Thank you, Deborah.”Again she pulled the sheet back to expose my leg and set about changing my bandage. She was very careful removing the tape and rubbed my leg with her warm hand afterward.“Sorry. That always hurts,” she apologized.“But your warm hands make it worth it.”She flashed me that smile again and the tent in my sheet began to grow. She looked at it but continued to change my bandage. When she finished she reached out and gently rubbed my cock through the sheet.Then she bent over and whispered in my ear, “Would you like for me to take care of that for you?”Without waiting for my answer, she pulled the sheet back to expose my cock and took it gently in her hand and stroked it expertly until I blew my load. Cum shot up into the air almost three feet and came back down to splatter on my legs. One spurt landed on Deborah’s wrist.When I stopped spurting she kept squeezed it to ensure that I was finished and some oozed out and ran down over her fingers. Then she smiled at me and whispered, “I can do this better when you move to a private room.”I quickly put my hand on the back of her head and said, “May I kiss you?”Deborah kissed me briefly, then used a damp washcloth to clean up my cum. But the cum on her fingers and wrist she sucked off and swallowed.The warm washcloth and Deborah’s warm hands on my legs made my cock start growing again. It had been over a year since I’d been with a woman, so my libido was quite high.“Oh look at you! You are a really horny guy aren’t you Sergeant?”“Sorry. It’s been a long time.”Then she leaned over again and whispered in my ear, “Don’t apologize. I’ll take care of you.”- – -The next day Deborah “took care of me” again. She seemed to like watching my sperm shoot high in the air. She giggled and even leaned over to let a few spurts hit her face. Then she smiled at me as it ran down her face. When one drop approached her lips she quickly licked it off.I reached out and pulled her face to mine and kissed her. “I’m falling in love with you Deborah.”She gave me a quick kiss and responded, “You just love my handjobs.”Then she carefully wiped my cum from her face and sucked it from her fingers. “I’ll be able to move you to a private room tomorrow, Sergeant.”“Why don’t you call me Bill?””Thank you, Bill. I’ll see you escort tuzla this afternoon.”- – -When Deborah returned in the afternoon, I expected the same handjob. My cock was already hard with anticipation. But she surprised me.When I started to shoot off, Deborah quickly bent over and sucked my cock into her mouth to catch every spurt. She swallowed it down lovingly, then pulled the sheet back over it.I said, “You’re full of surprises Deborah.”She just gave me that familiar smile and said, “I’ll move you tomorrow.”- – -Deborah arrived early the next morning, gathered up my belongings in a box, and disappeared with it. When she returned she asked, “Well Bill, are you ready to move to your private room?”“I am if you can spend some time with me.”“We’ll see about that,” then she helped me into a wheelchair and pushed me down a long dark hallway to room 125 at the end of the hall. It was going to be a very private room! The small room was sparsely furnished with a chair, a bed, one small lamp on the nightstand, and had a small window looking out on a courtyard. And the only things on the concrete walls were a cross over the head of the bed and a beautiful picture of Deborah on the wall facing my bed.”Wow, Deborah! That’s a gorgeous picture of you!””Thank you, Bill. Now lay down and I’ll change your bandage.”I lay down and watched Deborah as her warm hands changed my bandage. As my cock grew I wanted to pull her on top of me and kiss her hard. She would moan and struggle slightly, but I would hold her tight.In no time my cock was standing erect and making a very obvious tent in my sheet. Deborah watched it as she finished changing my bandage, then pulled the sheet down so that my cock was sticking straight up in the air and jerking slightly.“Goodness Bill! Don’t you ever get enough?”“No not from you Deborah.”Then she took it in her hand and stroked it gently a few times, then knelt down and took it into her mouth and started to suck me off. I thought I would die when I felt her tongue slither under it.I reached up and pulled her habit off to reveal her long straight black hair. By that point, I didn’t care if she was a nun or not. Since she certainly wasn’t acting like one I wasn’t going to treat her like one.”Oh, Deborah! You do that so well!” I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed it down on my cock. She gagged but didn’t resist as it slipped down her throat. It felt so nice and tight that I thrust up trying to push more down.Then she pulled my cock out, stood up, and untied the sash on her black robe and let it fall to the floor revealing her completely nude body underneath. Then she crawled onto the bed, straddled my cock, and sat down on it, plunging it deep into her body.“Uhh! Your cock feels so good Bill. I haven’t tuzla escort bayan had a good fuck in eighteen months.”Deborah riding my cock looked so gorgeous that I was overcome with love. I pulled her lips to mine as her long hair fell around my head. She kept thrusting on my cock until she suddenly groaned loudly and said, “I’m cumming so hard! Please fuck me all day Bill. I really need to be fucked.”I rolled us over so that I was between her legs. She quickly wrapped them around my waist and we continued to fuck until she had a second orgasm. She groaned through it then said, “I want you to cum inside me, Bill. I need to feel your cock spurting inside me.”I had held off longer than I thought I ever could, so when I felt it building in my groin, I let it go. And when it came, it came hard. My cock exploded inside Deborah like a canon. It started to spurt hard streams of cum that hit her cervix and quickly filled her body.She was moaning and thrusting up as my cock unloaded inside her. She was pulling with her legs and holding tight around my neck.”Oh, Bill it’s so good! Keep cumming. Keep cumming.”I had both hands buried in her long black hair when my balls finally were drained. We kissed passionately, then lovingly. Maybe she was falling in love with me too.For a long time, we just lay there enjoying what had just happened. I had fucked Deborah; a gorgeous nun and she had fucked me back as though she wasn’t one. I didn’t know what was up with her and at that point, I didn’t care. I just wanted to hold her and fuck her all day until we both were exhausted.Then I rolled over and pulled her on top of me. She laid her head on my chest as I ran my fingers through her long black hair.Then I said, “Deborah you don’t act like any nun I’ve ever heard off.”She laughed and said, “I’ve been on probation for the last six weeks. I informed the Holy Mother that I wanted to quit, but she talked me into staying for six more weeks while I prayed about it.”“And did you pray about it?”“No. I’d already decided that the life of a nun was not for me. I love sex too much to ever give it up.”“Then that explains these last few days.”“Yes. I’d decided long before you came to the convent. And when I saw you I wanted you so badly that I just threw everything to the wind. I guess you were quite confused by my actions.”“You can say that again.”Deborah spent the day and night in my arms. Early the next morning we made love again, then she quickly left for morning prayers.Before she left she said, “I’ll be back in about two hours. We can spend the day together.”We did spend the whole day together making love in all the different ways. She loved them all and wanted more. But at the end of the day, she left and said she wouldn’t be returning. Someone else would be taking care of me until I was able to leave.I was heartbroken. I’d fallen in love with Deborah. And since I had no control over her life, we never saw one another again, but I’ll never forget my brief affair with a nun.

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Romance of Lust part 6

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Romance of Lust part 6Such were these two charming letters, and I may immediately mention now that the lascivious picture dear Carry drew of a partie carrée — we four the actors — was afterwards realised to the utmost extent of every salacious enjoyment that the most experienced lubricity could suggest.The Count and I often sandwiched them between us, which they declared to be the ne plus ultra of pleasure, while the upper operator gamahuched the unoccupied quim. Nay, these giddy delicious creatures were not satisfied until they had induced us to alternate the joys of coition with each other; but that was rarely the case. These enchanting women were so exquisitely seductive that, while we had them at our disposal, we sought no other source of delight. But I am digressing, and talking of events that occurred long after the period which I am more particularly describing. The three weeks’ absence of Mr. Benson terminated, alas, far too soon; in fact, time flew so quick that it hardly appeared three days when a letter arrived announcing his return for the next day. My heart was ready to burst, but I managed to make no show or mention when Mrs. B.told the news at breakfast Mrs. B. observed that I turned pale, but no one else remarked anything. We contrived to meet for a short time in the middle of the day, and she embraced me tenderly, with tears in her eyes, and looking so loving that my passions became overexcited, and hers too. Notwithstanding the imprudence of the risk, we there and then had a most delightful and salacious fuck; and at night this charming woman allowed me full liberty to do anything I liked; and as often as nature would support us we revelled in a sea of lubricity. How often I cannot say, although my loved mistress declared that I had spent ten times, I am certain she did oftener than that, for neither closed an eye, nor ceased from the most loving embraces. She exerted all the wonderful powers of seduction for which she was so distinguished. Never mortal man could have passed a more intoxicating night of pleasure. We heard movements in the house before we parted with mutual tears coursing down our cheeks.It was with difficulty I tore myself from her; indeed, I could not have done so if she had not herself risen, and tenderly embracing me, told me to have courage and hope, for, some how or other, we should manage an occasional interview. Particularly cautioning me to be perfectly on my guard when her husband came, she said it would be better if I kept out of the way until after the first interview was over, as it might he too much for me to see him embrace her. I did as she desired. No one noticed me in the confusion of his arrival.Mamma had insisted upon my returning to my bed in her room, as she was sure Mr. Benson would require the dressing-room. Mrs. B., from policy, objected, saying that there was no occasion, that I had been so quiet she had never once been conscious of my being there, &., but mamma had her own way, and I really believe very much to the satisfaction of Mrs. B. herself; for I doubt, if Mr. B. had been aware of my close proximity, whether he would altogether have liked it. Nevertheless, he so completely treated me as little more than a c***d that I am quite sure he had no suspicion of my having occupied his place so continuously during his absence.Mr. and Mrs. B. retired shortly after his arrival, doubtless to plunge into all the joys of venery after his long absence, and his wife’s supposed privation of them. The idea of that being the case did not so much annoy me as I expected; on the contrary, imagination portrayed them in all the agonies of delight, and actually excited me extremely. All at once, the idea struck me that I might be purposely hid in the closet, behold all their delicious encounters, and when he had left his wife to put herself to rights, and the key was turned upon him, I might then in my turn, fly into my enchanting mistress’s arms, and revel in all the joys her well moistened and juicy cunt could give. I determined to propose this to dear Mrs. Benson the first moment I could get her apart from all observation.I was a little distrait in the school-room that day, but an appeal from Miss Evelyn recalled me to my senses. She asked me what I could be thinking of; I held down my head and blushed. Already an adept in dissimulation, I faltered out that it was of herself and of her endearing caresses the day before, which had made me feel so queer all over. In fact, the previous day she had hugged me rather close to her, and kissed me more lovingly than usual, which really had, at the time, inflamed my desires, and given me great hope of matters coming to a more satisfactory termination with her. She patted my check, and kissed me again, saying I was a naughty boy to have any such thoughts, and I must not indulge in them, or she would not love me any more. But there was a sparkle in her eye, and a flush on her cheek, which showed me she was anything but displeased.At our usual break-up at four o’clock, I went to the parlour to see if, by chance, I could get a secret word with Mrs. B., but found that she and her husband had again retired. I knew what that meant; it set me too on fire, and I flew to the garden where my sisters had gone to play. I gave Mary a hint, which she readily understood, and proposed a game of hide and seek. To prevent Eliza interrupting us, I took up a stone, which I furtively dropped again, and proposed that Eliza should guess first, in which hand I had got it, and if she guessed wrong she was to be the seeker. Of course, she guessed wrong. So we bound up her eyes, and she was to stand behind a tree and count one hundred before she attempted to look for or seek us. We made a detour, and as fast as we could run reached the summer house, which, as all the ladies were in the house occupied, I knew to be untenanted. We entered and locked the door, in an instant I had Mary down on her back on the sofa, my head between her thighs, and my tongue in her cunt, and then on her clitoris. She was as eager for it as myself. A week had passed since the happy day of giving up her maidenhead to me. She had thoroughly got over all the pains and inconveniences of that day, and was as ready for a renewal of what could only be joys now as I was. She spent in my mouth almost as soon as I began to gamahuche her clitoris. Waiting an instant to lick up and swallow the soft and delicious young discharge, I rose, pulled out my bursting prick, and engulfed it in her wellmoistened sheath with one rapturous shove up to the hilt, positively taking away her breath by the energy of the attack. I was almost as rapid in coming to a conclusion as she had been. Nevertheless, she died away a second time, the moment she felt the warm gush of my raging discharge. We lay some minutes rapt in the lascivious lap of lubricity.But in our young and unbroken energies, nature soon reasserted her power. I must give my sister the palm. It was the internal pressures of the inner folds of her deliciously tight cunt that first awakened my vigour. Somewhat more slowly we began another love encounter, which speedily became much more rapid and energetic, ending as usual in an ecstasy of delight, and closing with actual cries of intense pleasure.It was well we had completed our second course, for we heard the footsteps of Eliza, who, after in vain searching for us near to where we had left her, had at last sought us in the summer house. I had just time to arrange my trousers and unlock the door when she arrived and burst in upon us. She said it was unfair to go so far away, but we only laughed, and proposed that Mary should now seek us. We were standing outside below the mound, tying on the handkerchief, when Miss Evelyn was seen approaching. She came up and noticed the flush still on Mary’s cheeks, but we at once told her that we had been playing at hide and seek, and had had a good run, and that it was now Mary’s turn to be the seeker. However, Miss Evelyn said she thought we had had enough exercise for the time, and that it would be better to walk gently about to get cool, as it only wanted a few minutes of the hour for renewing our lessons, so we all demurely returned to the house. A reflection struck me that it would be necessary to initiate my sister Eliza in our secrets, and although she might be too young for the complete insertion of my increasingly large cock, I might gamahuche her while fucking Mary, and give her intense pleasure. In this way we could retire without difficulty to spots where we should be quite in safety, and even when such was not the case, we could employ Eliza as a watch, to give us early notice of any one approaching. It will be seen that this idea was afterwards most successfully carried out to the immense increase of my pleasure.It was a lovely summer evening. After dinner Mr. B., who, doubtless, had no longer any amorous longing, after having twice retired during the day, challenged Miss Evelyn to a game at chess, of which she was a great proficient. Mamma, Mrs. B., and the two girls stepped out into the flower garden, to enjoy the beauty of the evening. Fortunately mamma fancied she felt chilly, and shortly went back again, taking the two girls with her, and setting Mary down to the piano. I seized the happy moment, and drew Mrs. B. to a seat, far removed beyond the hearing of any listeners, but in sight of the windows. There I unfolded to her the plan I had proposed to myself; she smiled at my precocious ingenuity, but added it would not be safe to leave the closet door open, even partially, as by chance Mr. B. might open it, and that would never do; but she might lock me in — or rather I might do so from the inside.“Ahh! but then I want to see it all — it is so exciting to see Mr. B.working into that divine body of yours.” She laughed heartily at my remark, and said I was a lewd lascivious young rascal — adding: “But are you not jealous to see another in possession of me?” I admitted that that was my first impression, but on thinking over it, I had become convinced I should like her and enjoy her all the more lasciviously if I were a witness to their love contests, but I must be able to see them.“Well! can you not bore a couple of holes an inch and a half apart, below the middle panel and cut a narrow slit from hole to hole? I will take care to place myself in a proper position, and do my best to gratify your premature lubricity. My darling boy, you progress wonderfully, and make me proud of my pupil.” Seeing she took it thus kindly, I said — “Do tell me, my beloved mistress, how often he has fucked you today?” “Will it please you really, my dear Charlie, to know that?” “Oh! yes, so much.” “Well, then, six times in the morning, and four before dinner. He was bursting with desire, and could not hold. He spent twice before giving me time to come once, but then you know, my dear Charlie, how actively you had been employing your time all the previous night, you sad rogue that you are.” “Did you enjoy it much, my dear Mrs. B.?” “Why, if I must tell you, you little curiosity box, I did; you know trabzon escort how powerfully my husband is hung, and loving him as I do, it is impossible to undergo his powerful and lascivious embraces without feeling all one’s libidinous passions stirred up within me, but even while in his possession, my dear boy, I thought of your young charms, and the fierce delights we had enjoyed together last night. My husband little imagined it was of you, not him, that I was thinking and stimulating myself to wild upheavings of voluptuous movements, while he was revelling in all the lubricity of his own passions, and fucking me to my heart’s content.” “Oh! how delicious! my angelic mistress,” I cried, “the pleasure of your vivid description almost makes me faint with desire — oh! that I could possess you at once.” “You must not think of that, my dear darling boy. We must manage it to-morrow; I shall go into the house at once, and occupy your mother’s attention, do you get a gimlet and chisel, slip up at once to my bedroom, and prepare a peep-hole for to-morrow; be careful to put it low down, below the projection of the middle panel of the door in which the lock is placed, and take care to remove the pieces of wood you take out. I shall put the key inside of the door. Your sisters always take two hours at the piano after your midday meal, our luncheon is served at the same time. Mr. B. is sure to require my attendance in my room after that, but I shall detain him by some excuse till I observe that you have disappeared, and after giving you sufficient time, we shall follow, and you shall have the extraordinary satisfaction you require; but above all remember — not a movement to betray yourself until my husband leaves and I have locked the door behind him.” So saying, she pressed her lovely hand on my stiffly excited member, rose and joined mamma. I lost no time in following her advice, and happily executed all I wanted, and returned unconcernedly to the drawing-room, without my absence having occasioned any remark Next day I got safely to my hiding-room, and had comfortably stowed myself away in such a position that the opening I had made was on a level with my eyes, before they arrived. She, dear creature, anticipating my vista, had merely slipped on a dress, without a corset, and told her husband that he was so insatiate that she was obliged to be ready at a moment’s notice to satisfy his inordinate passion, so she had only to take off her gown to be at her ease. “Most admirable, my darling wife, but drop off every thing, and let me contemplate, at my ease, all the beauties of your exquisite body.” No sooner said than done, and my lovely mistress stood in all the glory of her magnificent and beautiful naked form. He kissed and fondled her from head to foot, laid her on the bed and gamahuched her till she squealed again with pleasure. Then pulling out his magnificent prick, he plunged it into her delicious cunt at a single bound, evidently giving her the most exquisite delight, as was evidenced by the instantaneous clasping of him with her arms and legs, and the rapid wriggling of her backside. They soon ran a first course, but Mr. B.remained engulfed in the closely fitting sheath of his salacious wife.She evidently exerted herself more than usual, both for her own pleasure as well as to give satisfaction to me, for once when she turned her head in my direction I caught her eyes, and she smiled, giving a still more vigorous heave than usual, and showing me all her cunt at full stretch with the noble prick in it. I was ready to burst. At last their bout was over for the present; Mr. B. withdrew his prick, all slimy from its sheath, pendant, but still full of size.Most extraordinary! I would have given a good deal to have dared to rush out, put it in my mouth and suck it dry, I can hardly describe how strongly this desire took possession of me. It was the first promptings of a passion I have since often indulged in, where I have met with companions with whom I could join in orgies of both sexes. Mrs. B.professed to be dead beaten by the constant and frequent renewals of these interviews in addition to night work and lay perfectly still, while he performed his ablutions and readjusted, his habiliments.“Fasten the door after me.” said he, as he ardently pressed her form in his arms and kissed her. She had continued stretched on the bed, exactly facing me, with legs widely extended, so as to show me the whole of her lovely cunt, which I could see still panted under its late excitement. My charming mistress told me it was palpitating not for what had passed, but for what it was waiting for. She rose at last and closed the door, turning the key upon her husband. She then approached the bidet to purify herself, but I bounded from the closet, seized her in my arms, dashed her back on the bed and immediately glued my lips to her glowing and foaming cunt, with all the froth and spending of her husband oozing out. I greedily devoured it, and raised her to such a frenzy of lewdness that she dragged me up and cried, frantically — “For God’s sake fuck me — fuck me!” Of course my cock was bursting to do so; with one shove he was sheathed to the cods; my loved mistress spent with that alone, so highly was she excited, not only by the preparations, but as she herself acknowledged to me, by the idea of the instantaneous infidelity to her husband, at the moment after he had just fucked her — such is the wild imagination of women when they give way to every libidinous thought. It would have been exactly the same if some equally fortunate lover had been awaiting my retiring from the field. The idea of success in deception is a passion with them, and they would almost sacrifice any thing to obtain it. Before I could arrive at the grand crisis, she was again ready, and we died away in an agony of blissful lubricity — she held me, as usual, so tight that I never thought of withdrawing from the folds of her delicious cunt, but lay still enjoying the never ceasing compressions of its velvety folds, which sometimes really had almost the force of a vice. I was rapidly ready for a second bout, which, like the first, ended in ecstatic joys, beyond the power of description. My charming mistress thought I ought now to desist, but pleading my forty hours’ fast (for, of course, she knew nothing of my fucking Mary), I begged her to allow me to run one more course.“Then, my darling Charlie, you must let me turn on my side, for I am so heated with your weight and my husband’s that I must have some relief, but there is no occasion for you to withdraw, leave me to manage it.” With an art quite her own, she accomplished her object, her splendid buttocks’ pressing before my eyes against my belly fired me immediately. My cock swelled and stood firm as ever. Then passing an arm round her body, I used my fingers on her excited and stiffly projecting clitoris. We had a much longer and more voluptuous fuck than before; nothing could exceed the delicious movements of my divine mistress; she twisted her body so, that I could suck one of her bubbies, while I fucked and frigged her; she spent with such a scream of delight that I am sure she must have been heard in the house, had it not been for the inner baize door to the room. She continued throbbing so deliciously on my prick that I began to flatter myself I should obtain a fourth favour, but she suddenly bolted out of my arms and out of bed.Turning round, and taking my whole prick into her mouth, and giving it a voluptuous suck, she said — “No, my loved boy, we must be prudent if we mean to have a repetition of these most exquisite interviews. You have given me most ecstatic pleasure, and by moderation, and running no risk in too long indulgence of our passions, we may safely manage to enjoy similar interviews every day. Get into the dressing-room, remain there until I leave my room and pass your door. After I have seen that no one is near, I will cough twice, wait a minute longer, then quietly leave and descend by the back stairs.” All was happily effected, and for the week longer they remained with us, I found means to repeat the charming lesson every day, without raising suspicion in any one’s mind.At last this admirable woman departed. It was with difficulty I could bear the scene, but I gulped down my feelings as best I could. She had become a universal favourite, and all regretted her leaving, so that my distress was not noticed in the general regret. It was more than two years before fortune favoured me in again meeting with this charming woman. And then we saw very much of each other, both alone and with other congenial spirits, of which, perhaps, I may hereafter write a detail; but at present I have got events to relate that followed fast on her departure.I have said that Miss Evelyn had been gradually growing more familiar in her manner of partially caressing me. She drew me closer to her, almost invariably placing her arm round my waist, frequently kissing and pressing me against her firm and well-formed bosom. This had frequently an evident effect on my lower person, even while I was kept less excitable by the constant relief my passions were obtaining in the arms of my adored Mrs. B. Now I no longer had that vent, for the little relief I could get at rare intervals from my sister Mary was as nothing, after the constant exercise I had been provided with for a whole month. Ever since I had practised that little deception on Miss Evelyn by attributing to her embraces the evident distraction I was in on the day of Mr. Benson’s return, she had increased her pressures of my person, and could not but feel my stiff prick throbbing against her thigh, while she closely pressed my body against it with her arm. I often noted the increased sparkle of her eyes and changes of colour on her face when she kissed me, and I put up my hand and caressed her cheek. At times she would push me suddenly away, and beg me to resume my seat; frequently she would quit the room in an agitated manner, till this led me to suppose that an internal conflict was going on, and that passion urged one course, reason another. Remembering the sage advice given to me by my loved and beautiful mistress, Mrs.B., I resolved to play the part of an innocent ignoramus, and let her own passions develop and produce the result I so longed for. I doubt if I could have held out but for the relief I found in dear Mary’s embraces, who, each time we could manage to meet, became more and more attractive, and more capable of giving and receiving pleasure. We had some difficulty in keeping Eliza blind to our doings. At last Mary agreed to initiate her into gamahuching, and to tell her I did so to her when we shut ourselves up together, and that if she would keep the secret, I would do the same to her; but that it was necessary that one should keep watch while the other amused herself with me, for fear Miss Evelyn should chance to come. Mary proceeded to gamahuche her, which delighted Eliza beyond measure; indeed, although a year and a half younger, she speedily showed a development of escort trabzon passion superior to Mary. At first I only gamahuched her, letting her play with my prick as I did so, but not attempting to instruct her in the art of insertion into her charming little quim, which already showed symptoms of a hairy growth on her well-formed and very prominent mount. When I had done enough in this way, Mary, who had previously been fucked by me, returned, and Eliza took up the watch, while I appeased in Mary’s deliciously tight cunt the thirst that gamahuching Eliza had raised.It was thus I could more coolly await the gradual approximation that Miss Evelyn’s evident passion for me was bringing about. That she struggled against it was evident, but passion was gaining the advantage, as was shown by her nervous trembling and sudden clutches, drawing me up to her parched lips, and sometimes pushing me away with a shudder that shook her frame and paled her lovely cheeks. I fancied that nature had been too much for her on these occasions, and that in reality the sudden clutching was the approach of love’s crisis, and that when she shuddered, and suddenly repulsed me, she was discharging. It was evident this could not continue. At last the happy day for which I so longed arrived. Mamma was going to go to the town, and taking my two sisters with her, to get something or other for them. She invited Miss Evelyn to accompany her, but the latter declined, on the excuse of an alleged headache. In truth, the violent nature of the conflict going on between her passions and her prudence had visibly affected her health; she had become pale and anxiouslooking, and my mother was somewhat uneasy about her. She told her not to occupy herself too much with my lessons that day, and only give me work for an hour in the morning and an hour in the afternoon, and begged her to take a quiet stroll in the garden, and rest as much as possible.On leaving us, she cautioned me to be as gentle and obedient as possible, as Miss Evelyn was poorly and out of spirits. Mamma and the girls departed. Miss Evelyn, almost as pale as death, and quite visibly trembling, falteringly begged me to go to our school-room and study the lesson she had given me the previous evening, saying she would join me shortly. I went, but no lesson could I do that day. The evident agitation and apparent illness of Miss Evelyn distressed if not alarmed me; I was still too inexperienced in her mind. It was a phase of woman’s nature which I had as yet no knowledge of. I had merely a vague kind of idea that it all tended to the ultimate gratification of my libidinous hopes, and I only held off to a certain extent in obedience to the counsel my loved Mrs. Benson had so wisely impressed upon me, and was waiting in lively, hopes of the result I so ardently wished for.At last Miss Evelyn joined me, her eyes were swollen and red as if she had been weeping; my own filled with tears when I saw her, and I approached, hesitatingly, and said — “Oh, my dear governess, I am so grieved to see you look so poorly. Oh, do nothing to-day, and I promise to work twice as hard to-morrow.” At the moment I really felt quite distressed at the sad expression of her features. For an instant she smiled languidly, then, by some compulsion of feeling, she seized me in both arms and drawing me to her bosom, covered me with kisses; her eyes became almost perfectly brilliant.“Oh, you dear, dear, darling boy, I love you beyond expression. Kiss, oh, kiss me! my darling! and comfort me, because I love you all too well.” Then, again, there was a change, she seemed to fear she had said too much, and turned away her head and tears started to her eyes, but her arms did not relax the embrace in which she held me. I was deeply moved at her evident agitation. I thought she was really ill, and suffering greatly; so I threw my arms round her neck, kissing her tenderly, and weeping myself, tried to comfort her in my inexperienced way, sobbing out — “Oh, dear, dear Miss Evelyn, do be comforted, I so dearly love you that it makes my heart bleed to see you so unhappy. Oh, let me see you smile, and do try not to cry so. Why are you so unhappy and low spirited? Oh, that I could do anything to make you happy?” And redoubling my endearments, she again turned her lovely face to me.Again there was the unnatural fire in her eyes, and a hectic glow flushed her cheek.“You darling angel of a boy; it is you that makes me so unhappy.” I started back in surprise.“I make you unhappy! Oh! Miss Evelyn, how can that be, when I adore the very ground you stand on, and love (sobbing) — love (sob ) — love you more than anything in the world.” She seized my head in her two lands, glued her lips to mine, gave me a long, long kiss of love; then, pressing me to her bosom — “Oh, say that again, my loved, my darling boy; it is the love I feel for you that is breaking my heart, but I can resist it no longer. Will my Charlie love his Evelyn always as he does now?” “Oh, how could I do otherwise? I have worshipped you from the first moment of your arrival, and have had no other idea. What can I do to prove it — try, oh, try me. I have never breathed a syllable of my love for you, even to yourself, let alone other people.” Her eyes, sparkling with passion, were searching the depths of mine, as if to fathom my thoughts. I, too, began to feel my amorous passions excited by her warm embraces and kisses. She held me tight to her body, and could not help feeling the hard substance that jutted out against her.“I believe you, my Charlie, and will trust you with my life — with more, with my honour! I can no longer resist my fate. But, oh! Charlie, love me always, for I run a fearful risk in loving you as I do.” She again drew me to her lips, my hands clasped her neck in a close embrace. Her hands wandered — pressed upon my throbbing prick.With trembling and hasty fingers she unbuttoned, or rather tore open, my trousers, and her soft fingers clasped my naked instrument.“Oh, I shall die, dear Miss Evelyn; what must I do to make you happy?” My apparent ignorance could not but please her. She sank back on the long low chair on which she was seated, apparently accidentally drawing up her petticoats with her hand in falling back. I threw myself on my knees, and pushing her petticoats further up disclosed the rich, dark, curly beauty of her mount. She covered her burning face with her hand, while, pressing my head forward, I began pressing her beauteous cunt, sucking it without daring to lick her clitoris. She tried to push me away — “No! no! I must not.” But I suppose my proceedings fired her passions still more, for she was quite moist and juicy, and I have no doubt had already had one discharge while embracing me so warmly. She suddenly said — “Come then, my loved boy, and I will be all in all to you.” Drawing me up — nothing loath — I was soon extended on her belly, with my stiff-standing cock pressing against her cunt. I had still the prudence not to show any knowledge of the act. I sighed deeply — “Oh! my loved Miss Evelyn, do help me, I know not what to do.” Her hand glided down between us, she guided my glowing instrument between the longing lips of her delicious cunt. I pushed, and buried the head and two inches of its body at the first thrust. The second brought it against an unexpected obstacle, for it never had struck me that Miss Evelyn was a virgin. I pushed hard at it.“Oh, Charlie, love, be gentle, you are hurting me very much.” Knowing that the best way would be to excite her by short shoves, without at first trying to go further, I did so, and she began to feel all the raging desires that so formidable a prick as mine must excite, when moving between the soft velvety folds of her tight and juicy quim. I held myself in, and continued my proceedings until the convulsive movements of her loins, and the increased pressure of the folds of her cunt, showed me that the crisis was approaching, and she was about to spend. She hugged me close in her arms, and at the moment of spending involuntarily heaved up her bottom. This was the very moment I was with difficulty waiting for. I retired a little and plunged forward with irresistible force. I burst my way through every barrier, up to the very roots of my prick. The attack was as painful as unexpected. Miss Evelyn gave a shriek of agony and swooned away. I at once improved the opportunity, and thrusting in and out with the utmost vigour, broke down every obstacle, and enlarged the opening by side movements as much as possible, while she was insensible to the pain. I then died away myself in an agony of delight. I lay soaking within the delicious sheath until her convulsive shudders and short sobs showed that my now fully deflowered mistress was recovering her senses. The thought of the unexpected victory I had won had already begun to make my cock stand again, although it was still comparatively soft. I could feel an involuntary pressure on it, as she came to a full consciousness of our position. She threw her arms round my neck, gave me a most impassioned kiss, and then sobbed and cried as if her heart would break.It is a curious idiosyncrasy of my nature to be most libidinously excited by a woman’s tears, and although I really suffered to see her in such grief, it stiffened my prick to its utmost dimensions. I tried to comfort her with words, but she sobbed, sobbed on. I suddenly thought that a renewal of action might bring about a revulsion of feeling, and began vigorous movements. She sighed deeply, but I could tell by the nervous twitching of her loins that her passions were being excited. They soon decided the contest. She threw her arms round my waist, and pressed me to her, devouring my mouth with her kisses. Nature prompted her movements, and in a very few minutes we both poured down a plenteous offering on Venus’s altar. She shook and trembled as she felt the warm gush within her, and squeezed me with all her might to her bosom. We lay in a trance for some ten minutes, my charming governess fainting with love, and giving my delighted prick the most luscious pressure, which speedily fired him to new efforts. Miss Evelyn herself was most amorously excited, and we again dashed on love’s delicious path — to end, as usual, in the death-like swoon of satiated passion. When we came to our senses, my loved mistress, embracing me tenderly, and throwing her eyes up to heaven, said — “Oh, my dear darling boy, you made me suffer horribly at first, but I have been in heaven since. Oh, how I love and adore you. But we must rise, my Charlie, we may be discovered. We have, in fact, run great risk, as the door has not been fastened.”I rose, and withdrew my prick from her reeking quim, which seemed by its close pressure to let me go with regret. I found it was all bloody.“Stop, Charles, let me wipe it with my handkerchief, lest it stain your shirt.” She did so, and folding it up and placing it in her bosom, said — “I shall keep this precious relic as a memorial of the sacrifice I have made to you, my loved boy. Ah! Charlie, you cannot yet understand the trabzon escort bayan value of that sacrifice and the risk of ruin I have run for your sake. I love you as I never loved anyone before, or can ever love again. My honour and happiness are now in your hands, and it is on your discretion they rest. Be careful never to exhibit any liberty of conduct towards me or to mention to anyone what has occurred.” It may readily be imagined I gave her every assurance on that head, and told her I loved her too dearly, and was too grateful for the ecstatic happiness she had taught me how to enjoy, for any chance of betrayal to take place through my indiscretion. She embraced me tenderly, told me to go straight to the garden, that she must seek some repose after all that had happened, and we should meet again at midday meal.I did as desired, full of sweet thoughts at the exquisite delights she had afforded me, and already longing for the afternoon school hour to renew the enrapturing union of our souls and bodies. Miss Evelyn did not come down to her luncheon, but had something sent up to her room.However, she joined me in the school-room at two o’clock, as usual. She was very pale, but embraced me tenderly, and was very endearing. Of course, I immediately became excited, and very enterprising, but she gently repulsed me, and requested that I would leave her quiet that day, as she felt not only exhausted, but in pain, and would be all the better for perfect repose. I begged hard to be allowed some slight favours, if not all, but she was inexorable. Finding that I could neither do any lessons nor be quiet, she said — “Then we must go into the garden, I think the fresh air and a gentle walk will do me good.” It instantly occurred to me that if I could draw her away to the summer house, I should have a better chance of succeeding in again enjoying her delicious embraces. Accordingly, when she went up to her room to put on her bonnet and shawl, I possessed myself of the key, to be prepared for my chance of success.We walked about the flower garden for a time, Miss Evelyn taking my arm, and most lovingly conversing with me. She walked somewhat stiffly. We sat down for a rest, shortly she felt the heat of the sun too great, so I proposed a walk in the shaded shrubbery. I kept prattling on, so as not to let her see how far I was leading her away, she appeared surprised that we had got so far, when we came in sight of the summer house.“Oh! Charlie, my dear, I am afraid it will fatigue me too much to walk all the way back without rest and we have not the key.” “Sometimes it is left in the door, I will run and see.” Off I bounded, slipped the key in the lock, and ran back to say it was there, she followed me in, and sank on the long backless sofa, which had already served me so often. I begged her to extend herself at length. I placed pillows for her head, and drew a chair for myself near her. She did not appear to have any suspicion of any act on my part, but lay down on her side. She took my hand in hers, and we began a conversation, very interesting, in as much as it was how we should regulate our conduct, so as not to raise any suspicion of our amorous connection, and also of how we should manage to meet from time to time.“You, dear boy,” she said, “I cannot now live without the comfort of your embraces, but you must remember, in my dependent position, discovery would be my ruin. I rely on your silence and discretion, and if I am as dear to you as you, my adored Charlie, are to me, I may safely trust to you.” I threw my arms round her neck, and told her I loved her all too dearly, and longed too much to return to her endearing and delicious embraces, for her to have any fear of my committing either her or myself. She fondly embraced and kissed me. I became fired with passion. My hand wandered, her position only enabled her to make a feeble resistance, I reached her beauteously covered mount, she murmured supplications to be left alone, and held her thighs close together.She was not aware of my knowledge of the parts, so inserting my finger into the upper part of the lips, I reached her clitoris, and began rubbing in and out, purposely, in an awkward way, but taking care to hit the right point.“Charlie, my Charlie, you must not do that — I — I cannot bear it.” At the same time she threw her arm round my neck and drew me to her lips, which glued themselves to mine. I felt her thighs yield and open. I immediately improved the occasion, and began frigging her with my middle finger up her quim. Her passions became inflamed. “Come then, my darling boy, to my arms, I cannot resist you longer.” In an instant I was unbuttoned and had my trousers down, and was between her legs almost before she had concluded her sentence. The excitement of my caresses had moistened her juicy cunt, and the head of my prick entered without any difficulty. In my ardour I was about to rush on with a vigorous shove, when she implored me to be more gentle, as she still smarted from our morning encounter. Moderating my movements, and gently insinuating my stiff instrument, I gradually made my way up to its utmost limits, and hardly occasioned even a grimace of pain. Here I stopped, leaving it sheathed up to the root, and making it throb from instant to instant. Then seeking my loved Miss Evelyn’s mouth, our lips and tongues met. Her arms round my waist became tighter in their embrace. The delicious folds of her luscious juicy quim began to throb and press on my excited member. Allowing her to become thoroughly excited, I waited until she actually quite unexpectedly yielded down her nature, and spent profusely, to the exquisite pleasure of my saturated organ. I still held all off, to give her time after the delight of that spend, which was probably the first of unalloyed ecstatic pleasure she enjoyed; for as I was an inactive participator, there was nothing to cause any action on the still raw edges of her broken maidenhead. Her internal pressures were most exquisite. Our embraces with tongues and lips were like the billing and cooing of doves, and very rapidly brought her again to a raging point of desire. I then began with slow and gentle movements, drawing my prick slowly nearly all the way out, and then as slowly driving it up to the hilt. Her previous very copious discharge had so oiled the delicious folds of her cunt, that no pain was felt, only the intense pleasure. At last it became overpowering; her arms were thrown round my waist, and her legs were involuntary cast over my hips. Nature prompted her to the most delicious movements of her bottom; she met my forward thrusts, and responded to them in the most libidinous manner.“Go on, go on, dear Charlie — faster! — faster!” I wanted no spur. Fast and furious grew our movements, until at last, with a mutual cry of delight, we sank in each other’s arms in the blissful ecstasy of the most complete enjoyment. It was several minutes before we regained our senses, and both our organs of generation were pulsating, the one within the other, in all the luxury of satiated passion.With her beauteous legs still thrown over mine, she moved her arms to my neck, kissed me voluptuously, and mingled the sweetest accents of gratification with the most endearing caresses and flatteries. I lay, as it were, in the Paphian bower of bliss, in a state of exquisite sensations quite impossible to describe. It seemed even a greater pleasure than the more active state of delight we had been to. I could have lain so for hours, but for that excitable prick of mine, whose sensibilities were far too rapidly set in motion by the luscious pressures of that most delightful cunt in which it lay engulfed. It had gradually resumed its pristine firmness, and was now at full stand, throbbing impatiently for further combats. I began to move. Miss Evelyn said — “Oh, my Charlie, you must cease, my dear boy; we must not only be prudent, but consider your youth and health. Do, oh! do! my dear boy.Oh! — pray cease.” Her words were cut short by the increasing passion that the vigorous movements of my prick occasioned to her whole system. She could resist no longer, but with arms and legs closely embracing me, and devouring me with kisses, she threw herself into the fight, and with body and soul so seconded me that we died away in screams of delight, and sank quite insensible in each other’s arms.It was many minutes before we recovered speech. I still lay entirely embedded in her most exquisite cunt, and would have liked to have continued in her delicious embrace. But Miss Evelyn so imploringly beseeched me to cease for this time, and pointed out how necessary prudence was, if we ever wished to meet again, that I felt compelled to raise myself from her body. But, in doing so, I slid off downwards, and before she could prevent me, I glued my lips to the open pouters below me, and greedily devoured all her delicious discharge, and did not desist until I had so licked her clitoris as to make her spend most copiously again. At first she had tried to resist, saying — “Charlie, what on earth are you at? You must not, my dear boy, it is dreadful.” But, as I roused her passions, her hand, instead of trying to draw away my head, held it firm and pushed it well against her throbbing and delicious quim, her thighs closed against the sides of my head, and she almost swooned away with the ecstasy of her discharge. I greedily swallowed it and rising completely, took her in my arms, and placing her on her bottom, sweetly kissed her.“Oh, what a charming creature you are, my beloved Miss Evelyn, I adore you from the sole of your feet to the crown of your bead.” “But you, my beloved Charlie, have more than justified my imprudence. You have given me a joy which I could never have dreamt of. I am yours, body and soul; do with me as you like. I, too, adore the very ground you tread on.” We continued exchanging the sweetest vows of affection, until, seeing my prick rising to its usual stiffness, she said — “Oh, my darling, you must put this away; it would be most imprudent to continue any longer. Now, let me button it up.” First stooping and kissing it, she put it into my trousers with some difficulty, buttoned me up, and we strolled towards the house.Our conversation turned on our chance of fresh encounters. She begged I would not think of attempting anything of the kind next day, and she would try and arrange for the day after, although my sisters were terribly in the way. I suggested she should keep me in as when she flogged me, nay, indeed, she should flog me in reality if she liked.She laughed at my idea, but said something might be done in that way as a blind. So I said — “I will neglect my lesson on purpose to furnish an excuse.” “We shall see — we shall see. Meanwhile, remember to be very prudent.” We reached the house; she retired to her room until mamma returned.Very kind inquiries were made, she said she had suffered severely from headache, but, on the whole, felt better and hoped that a good night’s rest would put her all to rights. We all retired early, both mamma and the girls were tired with their drive and shopping. I had resumed my bed in the little dressing-room, and went to sleep with thoughts of my delicious day’s doings, to dream of re-enacting them with every amorous excess that the utmost lubricity could suggest.

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