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Introduction:

Part one of a trilogy, whilst writing this one, I already have parts 2 & 3 written . I am telling you this as part three of the story, will take place in a Zoom call to Kirsty. This Zoom call is for Kirsty to read what has been written and agree for me to publish.Yes, Kirsty is real, and the “story” is based on real life. Now, you are wondering how much is true to life, well some parts have been “embellished”, so now for you figure out, by how much .. therefore this is listed as fiction.

This first story I am writing in the tense of being the male, my partner, as despite Kirsty giving me the details, some of them faded in my memory due to other events! So, he had to fill me in one some. In story 2 and 3, I am myself, Lou x.

Kirsty is a lovely Lady, however she has a deep, ravishing, and unstoppable sex drive. You would pass her by in the street and probably not give her a second look. Your typical “girl next door” type. Nothing fancy, no peroxide blonde stunning hair, nor dark jet black, a lovely shade of natural brown. Wearing normal clothes out in the street, she would be the lady next to you on the train, the bus, the tube, the pleasant lady in a bar, at a coffee stand, in your office, or your workplace, who you would say hi too, exchange pleasantries and she would smile and be polite. We all have a Kirsty, all around us every day. So, how do you spot her, how do you know??? Well, the fun is trying to find out and release her inner naughtiness. If you do manage to find your Kirsty, you will find that she could teach the art of being dirty, being rude, being disgusting. She will not stop at ensuring every, and I mean every sexual pleasure is achieved. She has a totally disgusting mind, which once entered will release carnal thoughts and desires you never knew existed. The only possible downfall, (if you could call it a downfall) to her being an excellent purveyor and trainer of depraved sexual encounters, is that she must be involved, participation is her middle name. so maybe not a good teacher! OK to the story….

08:52 am, Kirsty came through the door, and gave me a twirl. Her face looked flushed, however she flung her coat across the room on to the cupboard and displayed her new work uniform looking very proud. I looked her up and down, “would be rude not too, and I was not perving as she was showing me her new attire!” I thought to myself. Kirsty looked at absolute picture, her lovely flowing brown hair, neatly tied to one side of her head with a nice sparkling clip. Her glowing red cheeks from the coldness outside, a lovely cheeky smile and her tongue peeping out from the side of her mouth. “Hmmmm was she teasing me, no, never, she is a good girl and my employee”. Looking further down her body, she wore a neatly pressed blouse, which was light blue with the company logo on the left breast, her name in italics on the right one. The fabric of the blouse was slightly lightweight, and I could just make out a black bra beneath. Down to her skirt, dark blue pleated, down to the knee, which was flared and when she turned swiftly around it lifted as she swung her hips, I got a very quick glimpse of stocking top on her left leg as she seductively lifted that leg. Instantly I had to pull myself under the desk as I had become very aroused and needed to hide my erection. She then stood with her back to me and both feet firmly planted on the floor and slightly apart I saw her black patent heeled shoes, only a couple of inches at the heel, however this did have the desired effect of shaping her wonderful, rounded calves and perfectly pert rear end, she turned her head, looked over her shoulder “ what do you think boss?”, stuttering I said “ very professional, just the type of image we were looking for”, Whilst thinking “my god, she looks so sexy, with stockings beneath that, I could just throw her on the desk and fuck her so hard”. I shocked myself with this thought, as this was never in my imagination before, and usually I would want to make love slowly and be very gentle and passionate, however her look made my testosterone rise and it was pure animal lust I was feeling. I had to calm down now as we had a very busy day.

“What needs doing today boss?”, looking up from my laptop I gave several tasks which needed doing, “ how about a coffee too?” “yeh good idea she said, a little early for you though?” and with that she stood and walked past me towards the kitchen area, my mind was in overdrive and I was watching to see if she had suspenders on, or were they just hold ups? Frustratingly because her skirt was pleated I was unable to make out and line of a suspender. On her return she bent over the desk right across the front of me to place the cup on to the mat, which was the other side of me, her blouse was open just enough to see directly down to her bra, and her lovely cleavage. Kirsty had lovely firm breasts, not massive however had a great shape, firm, and just enough to be naughty with. “ Why was I thinking this way, I never have before” … Throughout the rest of the day I had the feeling that something wrong, but could not put my finger on it, something was different. We had worked closely together for over a year, no suggestion of anything sexual had even crossed my mind in this time, yes she was lovely, but I was several years senior to her, something was definitely different today. As the day progressed Kirsty kept doing little things I had never noticed before, she went to the filing cabinet, I am sure she always bent at the knee to recover documents, this was only usually once or twice in a day also. We were now just before lunch, Kirsty has been to the files around 10 to 12 times, every time she is bending at the waist allowing her skirt to rise, showing those spectacular nylon covered legs. She had obviously been practising this, as she knew exactly how far to bend over to only show enough and I could not get a glimpse of her stocking tops again. “Another drink?” “water this time please, I am all coffee’d out” I only normally have two cups, this would have been coffee number 5, again Kirsty bent across the desk giving me a teasing view of her lovely breasts.

At lunch Kirsty said she was going to the shops “do you want anything?” she said, “no thanks, I am all good” when really thinking “YES bend over that desk I want to fuck you hard”. Phew that was close, did I nearly say that out loud? I was thinking I really need to get to the men’s room and go and relieve myself, I was not sure if I could get through the afternoon in this state, unfortunately the phone rang, and it was one of our best customers. Ms Walsh, “hi, look, I have this problem, Kirsty was supposed to send me my reports for me to read today, I have an important meeting tomorrow and need to be prepared” Jane (Ms Walsh) said. “No worries Jane, we have been a little behind, but I am sure we can get something sorted for you this afternoon” “not good, she said, I will have to change my plans around and get over to your office” “ you are welcome anytime, just drop me a text”, I could hear the indignation in her voice, she was not happy. “OK, I am going home to get changed etc, and I will be at your office around 5, traffic willing”, “OK no problem I will be here”, with that the phone went dead. I was not happy, Janes company was 74% of our business, our best payer and was keeping us going through the tough times, very important to us.

Kirsty was soon back from getting her lunch, her face looked like thunder, as the door flung open she said “ he is an absolute dick”, eyes wide I said “who”, “my other fucking half, he has just told me he is going away this evening on a conference and will not be back until Friday, I am sure he is fucking his secretary, she is an old slapper in her 50’s, but he likes a mother figure” Wow I wasn’t expecting that, however, head back in the room “ Sorry to hear that, but we have a problem too, Ms Walsh has just been on and says you have not sent her a report”. “Shit, oh so sorry boss, so sorry for swearing, and so sorry for my outburst about HIM” she said hissing out the “him”! “It’s not a problem about swearing and venting about your other half, but we need to look at this report situation”. Kirsty looking tearful said “I am sure she wanted it for a Friday meeting, and she said Thursday would be fine, let me check my mails” Going into her mails, she turned and said, “ yes, can you get the information to me by Thursday am, as I have to prepare for a meeting Friday”. I could see the tears welling up and I knew the pressure was getting on her, so I said, “ right sit down and eat your lunch, I will make you a drink and we will discuss options for all of this”. Kirsty turned to me and smiled “no need for a drink, I have water from the shop”. “OK, well stop all your random thoughts and focus on relaxing and eating your lunch”. I turned up the radio, with some soothing music on and diverted the phone to the other office.

We sat for a good 20 to 30 minutes, listening to the radio and not speaking, then Kirsty stood and said “right, this report, what’s happening?” “ Jane is coming over around 5 and we have to have something for her to read up on, how long will it take you to complete?” “ about 3 hours, but she has also asked for some power point slides to go with them” Kirsty looked down at her feet, “OK, send me what you have, and I will do the power point, but you owe me” I said, with a little glint in my eye. Lifting her head, she smiled and said, “what will I owe you,” she had a devil look in her eyes and she licked her lips as she finished saying it. “Let’s get on with this report otherwise we will not get done” with that she sat at her desk and started typing furiously.

The afternoon was quiet until around 4 pm, except for a little talk about sending each other reports, and the occasional time when I disturbed her by swinging my laptop around to show her the presentation. As the afternoon went on, I could feel the pressure lift from Kirsty, also from me, as I knew we were going to nail this presentation and report. Kirsty turned to me and then said, “I think I am done, I have nailed it” with that her phone went off, it was a text, she read it and her face went red, “Excuse me a minute” she left out of the fire door, I could then hear her voice being raised, so I went up to the door, to check she was OK, I then heard her say, “look, I am not going to be home at 5, I have more important things to tend to, go and fuck yourself, or get the old slapper to fuck you, I don’t really care” with that I hear the click as her heels were coming back down the corridor to the office. She came in the door and announced, “well that’s him dealt with, you can take whatever I owe you out of my body, now where were we with this report and presentation?” My mouth dropped, “what did you just say?”, “you heard me boss and I think the bit you are clarifying is the part where I said you can take whatever I owe you out of my body, is that correct?”. Still wide mouthed, properly shocked by what she had said, I said, “OK Ms K, you are so naughty” to which she turned and grinned. Sweetly she glanced over to me and said, “Boss, how is the presentation doing?” I was about to turn my laptop around, when she leant forward, showing her cleavage again and opened her legs slightly, still not able to view her stocking tops, she was properly teasing me. She then stood, held her skirt slightly so as she stood it rose, two fingers from her left hand holding the hem, little finger pointing outward, she looked so seductive, rising up her leg, “this was it” I thought, just as she got to her stocking top, she released her grip on the hem and I was frustrated again. She walked over the room, leant in by the side of me with her elbows on the desk, looking at my screen. I could clearly see down her blouse, getting a far better view of her lacy bra, I could also clearly see her hard nipples trying to break through the lacy fabric.

I ran through all of the slides on the presentation, not saying a word, Kirsty on the other hand was passing comments “that’s good, I like that, that’s creative, excellent work Sir, thank you for doing this for me” load’s of niceties, the one that rang in my ears was the “excellent work sir” … … why did she say Sir? Hmmmm thinking and pausing for several seconds, no I had to ask “Kirsty, why did you call me Sir?” “Well Sir, thought it was better than Daddy” Ring Ring came the sound as the office doorbell went and interrupted us, fuck, that was just getting interesting, Kirsty was obviously going submissive on me, shit shit shit, the damn door. Looking up at the clock on the wall, it was 5, “fuck it will be Jane, Kirsty, go and let her in” I ordered “of course Sir,” was her repost as she swiftly turned, swayed her hips and went for the office door, as she swung, her hem lifted again, a little glimpse of stocking top, again no view of a suspender, so frustrating.

Kirsty returned swiftly with Jane following her, “let me show you into the office Ms Walsh, can I get you anything?” “You can get me an explanation as to why this report was not on my desk earlier today, a man for tonight, I have just had a date cancelled and a coffee, white no sugar” “Yes Miss, I am sure we will sort this ALL out for you”, “Here Boss, Ms Walsh for you, I am off to make her a drink”. “Hi Jane, how’s your day, dare I ask?” .. .. A long pause “Can I speak openly?” Jane said, “Of course, only us here”, “I am properly fucked off, day from hell, first this report and presentation is not done and I promised my director I would have it done for the morning, and then I was supposed to be at a dinner tonight and he has just cancelled” “So sorry to hear that, I must say I was surprised how you were dressed when you came in, may I say you look gorgeous, I know that may not be PC, however I am not sure of any other words I could use” “Thank you said Jane, now come on, I am sure we all have homes to go to, and I have a presentation to write”. With that the door opened and in came Kirsty with the drinks, “here Ms Walsh, your drink.” “Thank you Kirsty, now what’s happened to the report, have you been punished for missing the deadline?” I interrupted, “Jane, we have read the mail, and you asked for it Thursday am, however, we appreciate you so much that we have done the report, here all 22 pages and we have done you the presentation, so all you have to do is tweak it” With that I turned the lights down and fired up the two projectors, one had the presentation, one had the report. Jane turned to Kirsty and said, “sorry for thinking you had messed up, and saying you should be punished” “Not a problem Ms Walsh, shame I was looking forward to the punishment” she smiled, “Please call me Jane” another smile and a twinkle in Jane’s eye. “Ok, let’s look at this presentation” I said, with that Jane’s eyes went to the screens and Kirsty went to her desk. Rather than sitting in her chair, Kirsty sat on the edge, behind Jane, her hands were on top of her skirt, above her thighs, as I was going through the presentation, I could see Kirsty out of the corner of my eye, she was rubbing up and down her thighs, lifting her skirt. Then I got the sight that made me pause, a glint from the top of her stocking, it was definitely a silver metal suspender support clipped to the top of her stockings. I may have only been a fleeting glimpse, as she straightened her skirt and pulled it down again. The presentation was over in about half an hour, we had been through it all and Jane loved it. As soon as it was finished she jumped up, and said excellent, she only had to tweak a little, besides that it was all done. She turned to me and gave me a hug, she then turned to Kirsty and did the same, “thank you both so much, how can I ever repay you?” “Not needed I said, we support you and we are here to help” Kirsty then joined the conversation “ Not a problem at all, let me just mail them over to you, and you can do whatever you want with them later, now do I still need discipline Ms?”

Jane looked at Kirsty and smiled, she then stood and took her shawl off her shoulders. The light was still down, the reflection from the projectors lit up the room and then I realised what Jane was wearing, she had a black, silky wrap-over dress, which as she stood gave me a lovely view of her dark stockinged legs, wrap-over heeled shoes which were strapped up around her ankles. Her silhouette made her large breasts prominent, her long blond hair reflected in the light as she moved across the room. She put her hand out to Kirsty, who looked up, paused then gently moved her hand to meet Jane’s, with that Jane pulled Kirsty to her feet, across the room and to my desk. Kirsty almost squealed as she was thrust across the room, Jane forced her body down on to my desk, then spanked her arse, “I am going to get me kit bag, keep her there” Jane said. Kirsty tilted her head towards me and said, “sorry Sir, have I been a naughty girl?” with a very dirty smile on her face, “yes, very naughty and you will be punished”, with that I pulled her skirt up to reveal black lacy panties, suspenders to match with a silver clasp on to very sexy black stockings with white bows. “Naughty, naughty girl” I said as I spanked her bum, slap, slap, I then heard the door opening and Jane came striding in with a large black holdall and laid it on the floor. Jane then came and sat on Kirsty’s arse, as if she were not there, Jane opened her legs to give a lovely view of her full thighs and lovely stockings. “I have this kit for my friends, they treat me like a slut, whenever I am in the mood, so Sir, are you willing to punish two whores tonight?” “Fuck YES” I stuttered again. Gaining my composure, I looked in the bag, it was briming with ropes, chains, restraints, straps, dildo’s, strap-on’s, tape, cuffs, butt plugs, everything one would need to have a real perverted play time.

KID IN A FUCKING SWEETIE STORE I thought, “Right bitches, who’s the dirtiest slut?” In unison, “me sir, me sir” then Kirsty said, “I am a dirty whore sir”, overlapped by Jane saying, “I am a slut sir”, “SHUT UP, both of you stand facing the wall with your hands and legs spread, and only speak when I address you, is that understood Jane? “Yes Sir”, Kirsty? “Yes Sir” with that Jane got up from sitting on Kirsty and proceeded to walk towards the wall untying her dress. WHACK, I whipped her arse with a cane from the bag, she squealed “DID I TELL YOU TO UNDO YOUR DRESS” I bellowed. Kirsty saw this and ran to the wall with her hands in the air and her skirt still tucked in her waist band and assumed the prone position, hands high, legs apart. Jane, with a whimper in her voice said “no sir”, “right lift your dress up Jane” I ordered, she did as she was told, as soon as the lifting motion had got her dress above her arse cheeks, whack whack, two very swift lashes of her arse were delivered. A tear was forming in the side of her eye, I knew that had stung, “did you like that Jane?” “Yes” she cried, “YES WHAT?, “Yes sir” I could now see that she had tears falling, so I thought that was probably enough of that for the moment, looking across at Kirsty, she was smiling at what she had just seen, so as I turned away, towards the bag, then surreptitiously I swung the cane on to her arse cheeks twice, again a scream was all I heard from her mouth. I did not question Kirsty, I could see the shock on her face though also a little tear in her eye, I knew I had hit the spot.

Looking down into the bag, I saw loads of goodies for having fun, turning over options in my head, I saw several cloth straps with buckles and Velcro fixings, now these look good, dragging them out of the bag rattled a few chains, I noticed over my shoulder that they were both watching me as I sorted through the bag. I dug deep and found two blindfolds, that will do for a start, I stood and walked toward Jane, forcing my body behind her, I took the blindfold and placed it around her eyes, then moving to Kirsty I did the same. Back to the bag, I got the Velcro straps out, I then noticed poles which slid into these straps which were extendable. I dug out two of these poles and used the straps in an X formation to Janes hands and ankles, reaching for another short one, I splayed her legs and arms open, all this fixed to her back. Now I had total control of her, I went between their two heads, licked around each of their ears neck and whispered to them, “feeling useless now bitches?” “yes sir”, I then got the same equipment out for Kirsty, now both were helpless and trussed up, still fully dressed and legs wide apart, the scent of warm moist pussy cream filled the room, I knew these bitches were hot and throbbing and they had not removed any clothes of been touched sexually. Time to change that I thought.

I grabbed Kirsty’s hair and pulled her backwards, she was useless to fight me, cradling her back I laid her on to the floor. Arms and legs spread she was so helpless. “Right Kirsty tell me what you are?” “I am a very dirty bitch Boss, I am the filthiest whore you have ever met” “You called me boss?” “Sorry sir, I am a slut with dirty aching holes sir”, “that’s better, right now we will see how dirty” With that I took my cock out and lay over Kirsty’s face, she swiftly opened her mouth and sucked me right inside, licking around with her tongue and forcing her tongue out to try and get my balls. “Very good, now let’s see what else you can do”, with that I turned and sat on her face, her tongue was straight back out, lapping at my balls and straining to reach my arse, I slid forward slightly to give her perfect access to my rectum, she did not disappoint, pulling her tongue between her lips to gain more saliva, she then went directly to my waiting sphincter, forcing her tongue deep inside, again she slid it out to gain more saliva and back inside me very deep. “Such a slut Kirsty”, she smiled sweetly, but you could see disappointment as I came away from her face. “Right Jane, your turn” I grabbed her hair and pulled her backwards, cradling her back I laid her on to the floor. “Right Jane tell me what you are?” “I am a slut with dirty aching holes sir, a dirty bitch who wants to make you happy”. Leaning over her I stuck my penis towards her mouth, she was hot as she swallowed me all down. Again, turning and sitting on Janes face, her tongue was straight back out, lapping at my balls and straining to reach my arse, I slid forward slightly to give her perfect access to my rectum, she teased around my hole, but did not force her tongue in, she licked and licked both balls and rimmed me, but nothing more.

I had decided at this point that Kirsty would be the one getting the attention first, she was obviously the slut I needed to abuse, after probing my arsehole. With that I undid her straps and ordered her to stand, I took away the shackles and told her to undo her blouse “Yes sir” whilst Kirsty was undoing the buttons, I grabbed the strapless dildo I had noticed in the bag, I pulled Kirsty over Jane and ordered her to drop to her knees, over Jane’s middle and open her mouth. I stuck the end in to her mouth which is usually the end for the giver. She took it willingly, whilst Kirsty was slurping and sucking the dildo, I ran my hand up Janes leg and pulled her pants to one side, looking down at her wonderful wet pussy sent shivers down my spine and too my crotch, oh I so wanted to lick that, however I had other plans. I took the dildo out of Kirsty’s mouth and forced her head down between Janes thighs. “Lick the bitch” I ordered, Kirsty still blindfolded was licking round with her tongue trying to find the moist hole, I was being a devil, whenever Kirsty was getting close, I would either pull her hair, or move Jane a little, so as Kirsty would have to lick again to find Janes love hole. After a short time, I grabbed Kirsty’s hair and forced her face right into Janes waiting lips. Jane tried to buck as I did this, but all attempts to move were futile, so Kirsty could get a good lick of her waiting vagina, moans were staring to come from them both. “Is she wet enough Kirsty?” “Yes sir”, “does she taste good Kirsty?” “ I.. I .. Don’t know Sir, I have never tasted a woman before” she stammered, “but she tastes nice” with that I pulled Kirsty’s head away. Looking at Janes luscious lips, I grabbed the dildo and forced it into her hole. I then pulled Kirsty up and got her to move forward, standing her just above the waiting strapless dildo, I pulled Kirsty’s panties to one side and forced her down on to the awaiting shaft, they both let out a sigh as the dildo slipped into Kirsty and obviously forced down against Janes pussy. Bending Kirsty’s knees back to align with Janes legs they were both trying to move and fuck each other. I grabbed the rope from the bag and proceeded to tie them together, they were bucking and moaning as I did this. Gradually I managed to get both left thighs tied, then both right, they were stuck together but still able to move, I then went between the legs and up around the pussy and arse cheeks, forcing them to open wider, both girls were still trying to wriggle to feel movement of the cock between them, so I pulled the rope tighter, this was now digging into the soft flesh of their arse cheeks. Gradually I was taking all control and movement, I then forced Kirsty’s face down to Janes breasts and started to secure their bodies. Movement was now very restricted. I decided I could now remove the blindfold’s they could now see each other, also the predicament they were in. Kirsty had just enough movement in her head to get to Janes breasts, “suck the sluts nipples, make the bitches nipples hard, bite them and abuse them” I growled, “Yes Sir” was Kirsty’s retort, and with that she started as ordered. I went between their legs and started playing with their pussy’s, they were so wet I had to taste this for myself. Jane had a very light scent to her juice, obviously washed fastidiously and often. Kirsty’s had a more viscous feel and a sweeter taste, I liked that, and I liked it a lot. I stayed licking Kirsty for quite some time, and with the purple knob between her lips, her juices flowed far more than Jane. As Kirsty was on top, this also meant that the juices were flowing on to Jane. Ok time to take this up a little, the moaning from them was increasing, so I decided that I had to get some movement of the dildo, I reached my hand between them and gently pulled it back and forth, this was too much for Kirsty and her pussy exploded all over them both and my hand. Mmmm nice, as I licked away at it, I then cupped my hand around Kirsty’s hole and scooped up a good handful of her warm juice. Dripping from my fingers I let this run down the crack of Kirsty’s lovely arse, this was now my prize. I shoved a finger inside Kirsty’s rectum, then another, then scooping the juice with my other hand I forced another finger inside, pulling her open I could now get my hard cock deep inside. I rammed it home, hard up her arse, she whimpered as I rammed every harder and ever deeper. I could feel the hardness of the dildo inside her pussy, against my manhood, so I knew it was moving between them both. Jane was the first to start breathing deeper, and faster “ I’m cumming Sir” She screamed “ Immm cumm..” she started trying to buck but had no option to move. Feeling this, I felt Kirsty’s arse pulsing on my cock, she then started to come again, only this time she had my cock firmly in her arse, and the rock-hard dildo in her pussy, “ Fuck … fuck … FUCK me SIR, FUCK ME HARD… I am going to…” she could not get the words out as I felt the splash between my legs, and on my balls, this sent me over the edge and I unloaded stream after stream of hot cum in to Kirsty’s arse.

After a few seconds I managed to gain my composure and looked down at these two girls tied together with a wet mess between there thighs. What a site and what an aroma, a mixture of my cum and their ejaculations was a sight and smell to behold. Cheekily I took a quick picture on my phone. I then started to untie them, gradually realising body parts, and letting them free. Once I had removed all restraints, I sat back into my chair and ordered them both to come across and suck me clean “ yes sir” as they slowly crawled towards me. After licking me down for a while, Jane said she had to leave. Ok I said, back to type, games over. I stood and we helped her clean and pack her toys away. With that I led Jane and out of the office and down to her car, I kissed gently on the cheek and thanked her “no need to thank me, I had ALL the pleasure!” she smiled.

On return to the office, I could hear moaning, walking through the door I was greeted by the site of Kirsty bending sucking the security guard’s cock. “What the fuck is going on here?” Dave the security guard said, “I came in the door and Kirsty had her finger up her arse saying she wanted to taste cum, so I thought I would assist her” with a huge smile on his face. Looking down at Kirsty she was gently sucking him, “ what are doing Kirsty?” she pulled her head away from his cock “sucking Dave sir”, “That’s not sucking him, you know how to suck properly, suck him hard and deep” Kirsty then started sucking Dave faster, but not much deeper, Dave smiled. “NOT GOOD ENOUGH KIRSTY” I said sternly, grabbing her dishevelled hair I forced her mouth deep on his cock, choking her as I forced her head down. Looking at Kirsty’s throat I could see the outline of his bulbus cock rippling. Holding her head down, I could see she was struggling to breathe, holding her for a few seconds, then pulling her head back she coughed, and saliva slipped out of her mouth. As soon as she caught her breath, I rammed her head back over Dave’s full length and held it down for a few seconds. I could see tears streaming down Kirsty’s face, her make up running from her eyes, letting her up for breath again I now pulled her arse up in to the air, now for filling her pussy , I thought to myself. “Right slut, time for another hole full of cum” “mmm mmm mmm” was all Kirsty could manage, tears still falling, I pounded my cock into her very wet hole, forcing her forward on to Dave’s cock. Within moments, Dave’s eyes were rolling, and his head was falling backwards, I knew he was about to explode in Kirsty’s throat. I pulled on her hair so as she could take a last gasp of air, rocked back and then slammed in to her again, holding her forward I could hear her gagging and spluttering, I knew Dave was unloading his balls in too her. I rocked back as Dave lifted his head, Kirsty’s tears were flowing, she was gasping for air as I released the pressure and she pulled back from Dave’s Cock, cum & saliva dripping out of her mouth she started to crumple, her body giving up, her legs were crumpling like a newly born baby horse, falling in all directions. Luckily Dave saw this, dropped on to one knee and forced his other leg beneath her body to hold her prone for me to finish. This did not take long, despite Kirsty being lifeless and flopped over Dave’s knee, her pussy was throbbing, pulsing, and quivering, I then felt a trickle of moisture, just a little squirt on my balls, this swiftly turned to a torrent, then an explosion, Kirsty was definitely cumming and cumming hard. Feeling this hot explosion, it sent me directly into a spin, stars in my eyes and I didn’t even feel my semen rising in my cock, I just exploded cum into her soaking love tunnel. Gaining my composure, I pulled out of Kirsty and Dave gently laid her on to the floor. Dave looked at his watch “shit I have missed a timecard stamp, I had better be gone, you ok to alarm this side of the offices?” “yeh no problem I responded”.

Looking down at Kirsty, she had a huge smile on her face, and she was still breathing very heavily quietly she said, “thank you Sir”, I smiled back and said, “no need to keep saying sir now” “OK Boss”, which made me chuckle. “We had better get you cleaned up” I said. Looking down at her laid in the foetal position, her hair was a tangle and a mess, her grip way to far down, her face had make-up streaks from both eyes, her lipstick, all but gone, except for a few smudges, away from her luscious lips, traces of juices on her face. Her blouse was open, with one breast fully exposed, her nipple bright and like a bullet, nearly touching the carpet. Her skirt was up around her waist, one stocking was laddered and around her ankle her ripped panties were tangled with this stocking, the other stocking, still in place but stained and glistening with all of the liquids from Jane and her own pussy, mixed with my cum, she slightly opened her legs which showed cum dripping from her pussy and her arse. “Kirsty?” her eyes glance up at me, “we need to get you cleaned up, you look like a tramp and a whore who has just been properly abused” “I know I do, does it look lovely?” with a huge beaming smile on her face. “Please take a picture of me, I want to remember this moment forever” she said. After a quick picture, I grabbed some wipes, lifted her head, and placed in on my lap. I then proceeded to wipe the make-up from her cheeks, sort the lipstick smudges also the dribbles of cum from her face and chest, she sighed deeply and smiled, with her eyes closed. Then gently pulling her breast back in its bra, I then buttoned her blouse. Following this it was time to pull her hair back in to order. I was then going to move to sort her skirt and stockings, but as I moved she grabbed my leg and said “no hold me for a while, I want to treasure this feeling”. We sat for a long time, me stroking her hair and kissing her cheek, rudely we were interrupted by her phone vibrating as it had a message “fuck it, leave it she said!”, I grabbed her phone and gave it to her “Its TWAT, she said, he wants to know if I am coming home, and if so what time, fuck him, can I stay with you boss?” “ of course you can, I will just have to call Lou, but no problem” with that, she turned her phone off and rest her head back between my legs. After a short while, I suggested we should head off, Kirsty agreed, reluctantly and got up on her knees, still weak. I straightened her skirt, then got a wipe and cleaned around her stomach, between her legs, around her arse and down her thighs, as I did this I noticed a shiver from her “sorry I said, was that cold?” “far from it, that was thrill and another little orgasm” with another huge grin. I then aided her to stand, pulled the stocking up and clipped it back into place, removed her knickers, or what was left of them and placed them in my desk drawer. Standing back, she looked reasonable, maybe even presentable, but only just. Kirsty reached her arms up and gave me a very seductive kiss. “Thank you so much for that, so many of my fantasies all in one day, threesome, FFM and FMM, spit roast, anal, licking a woman, me licking a woman, bondage, restraint, every part of it was magical” “ Kirsty it was my pleasure”.

On the drive home Kirsty was coming back to herself, “ Hey, what will Lou think because you are back so late?” “Not much I said, probably excited as YOU will have to explain why we are late, don’t worry she is very open about sex, and she will love your story”.. .. .. it will lead on to the next chapter of “Kinky Kirsty”.

If you like what you have read, please let us know. I know Kirsty is looking forward to reading all your comments!

Honestly earned five 3 (1)

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Field, Russian field,

The moon is shining or snow is falling…

What’s the moon like when it’s a white day? And where does the snow come from in the middle of summer? Well, it’s not exactly midsummer, but it’s not winter either. June. But the field is there. A field without end, from edge to edge, to the horizon. And all overgrown with red poppies. Yes, so thick that the greenery is almost invisible. Only carmine flowers. And on this field in obnimochku go wherever they look Pashka with Elka, a neighbor-Tatar Not pure, half-breed, but all the same-Tatar. And why wonder? After the invasion of the Horde, we almost all have at least a drop of Tatar blood. They say the pure blood of the Rus only remained in the North, where the Tatars did not reach. It was just that their horses had nothing to eat. And whether a Tatar, a Mongol without a horse, that a policeman in a bath without a gun. They say the truth: scratch any Russian, Tatar and get out.

For a long time Pashka stared at Elka, for a long time he beat the wedges, but everything went by and by. Not to say that the girl is somehow negatively belonged to the Pasha. Normally. But I didn’t agree to go for a walk with him in any way. We grew up in the same yard, so I didn’t see him as a guy. More like a brother. And who will walk with his brother? No kissing, no cuddling, nothing like that. So we were friends, like pioneers. And then Elka, like a queen, turned her attention to her faithful page and condescended to walk with him. That they were hurting pretty flowers, going to God knows where. They didn’t care. They just walked along, talking, and they felt good together. Somewhere above, a lark was ringing, bugs were scurrying in the grass, and grasshoppers were chirping. And all this cacophony formed into the music of summer. It is a pity not the composer Pashka and in general never a musician. And it was all the bear’s fault, which, apparently, had trampled on Pashka’s ears as a child, and therefore Pashka could hardly distinguish the note “Do” from the note “La”. At least the singing teacher in the lower grades was never able to get something intelligible, musical out of him. But Pashka sang, though without hearing, louder than anyone in the class. Not in the notes, twisting the melody, but carefully brought out the roulades. So they didn’t trust him with a guitar, a piano, or a fucking horn and drum. And if there was a musical ear, I would record this music of the summer. Come on, that music, when such a girl is walking next to you and does not mind that you boldly put your arm around her waist and your hand no, no, yes will slip from the waist to the place where people’s legs grow. By the way, by the way, this is the place that Ali’s legs are the envy of.

They walked, stopping, kissed until they stopped breathing, and then walked again until they caught their breath. And then they kissed again until they were dizzy. And at some point, when they were kissing once again, Pashka was surprised to find that Elina’s trousers had somehow disappeared and his hands felt the velvet skin of Elina’s ass.

Pashka jerked his hand away in fright. Suddenly Elya will be offended. And she pulled away from his lips, asked

“Pash, what are you doing?”

“Ale, please?”

What could be understood without clarification. Elya laughed softly

“You can, Pasha, you can. You can do anything.

My heart leapt up to where the invisible lark was singing its song. His breath caught in his throat, like a crow whose breath had been stolen from its craw. It’s not a piece of cheese, it’s much better, tastier. And Pashka’s hands had already boldly begun to study Elina’s body. And her hands were tugging at the belt of Pashka’s trousers, unzipping and pulling off his clothes. And Pashka was ecstatically kissing Elya. He kissed the lips, the neck, the protruding mounds of breasts under the blouse, the tummy, the mound of Venus. Ale slightly parted her lips and tensed, Pashka clung to the fragrant…Well, how would it be more poetic to call the fact that Pashka kissed passionately, pulling out a slightly musky-smelling delicious moisture. And Elya tugged at Pashka’s hair, stroked it, pressing his head to her crotch and only whispered

— Pasha, Pasha, Pasha…Dear, beloved! Paaaaa!

She tensed, moaned, and pressed Pashka’s head to her. After a while, she let go.

Pashka made a return trip from the lower Elina sponges to the upper ones. Elka whispered with a groan, as if afraid that someone would hear her

Pash! Pasha! I want you!

Really?

Salutes thundered out of the clear sky, fireworks exploded, the Bolshoi Symphony Orchestra burst into music, the ground swayed and the grass parted, taking the lovers into its arms

Faggots! Pidorasy! The creatures are finished! An inky cuttlefish down their throats and up their arses. Pashka saw the cuttlefish. Recently I watched on TV “In the world of animals” and Uncle Kolya Drozdov told about this clever creature. What else would these bastards, worthy descendants of the inquisitors who invented the alarm clock, wish for? Sawalehi! The creatures are finished! Whores! Such a dream to break off. No, cuttlefish is not enough for them.

And Pashka began to invent ways of execution for the inventor of the alarm clock. Revived, the bastard, and again tortured, killed. It could have gone on for a long time, but I had to get up. The already shitty mood has fallen below the city’s sewers. Pashka remembered that today, for the third time, he was going to take a course paper for a grymza of Jewish origin-Sarah Abramovna. That’s another bitch, too – she failed twice. So you will become an anti-Semite and will look for a Jewish trace in any trouble. Although Yuzik, the kid from the next door, does not look like a Jew at all, although the Jew is pure-blooded. And his mother is normal. Yuzka does not celebrate a coward in a fight, a reliable comrade, not a tightwad. And this one…Maybe there is still some gradation between Jews and Jews?

Pashka did not bother with this question. No time. I washed my face, chewed on something I found in the refrigerator, got dressed, and stomped off to the institute. The mood was still there, and Pashka walked as if to hard labor, barely moving his legs. He remembered how his mother’s friend Aunt Tanya had once expressed this mood

— I’m going to work like I’m having an abortion.” I don’t want to do this, but I know what I need to do.

Pashka was not threatened with an abortion, but there was no special desire. The third time goes to this rendezvous. If you don’t pass, you can draw a train with trailers and draw yourself in one of the windows of the car. Bald neometal in the form of a rookie going In! Tu! “where such careless students are accepted – into the ranks of the Workers ‘and Peasants’ Valiant Red Army. There is no money to get out of it and it is not expected. Pashka imagined how this one would mock him, an orphan girl…No, let’s not take it in vain. It’s like remembering the unclean. I mentioned it – it’s right there. But darling, and the porch is not less than their home institution. On the porch, the girls are cheerful and joyful. What do they want? They are not threatened by the SA ranks. Pashka sighed heavily. Not that he was such a deviant. It’s just a shame when someone who has a dad with a paw and money doesn’t think about the service, knowing that in any case they will be punished. And here…Oh, my life is a tin can!

The high double-leaf door of the alma mater boomed loudly, noticeably giving way under the ass of Pashka, who did not have time to slip through. Fuck, there’s this one too. The mood is already worse than ever.

Pashka reached the third floor, knocked on the door of the auditorium, opened the door a crack, and stuck his head inside

“May I?”

And there’s no one to ask. There is no one. Awww! People! Please respond! The only response is an echo. And where did this executor go?

Then someone tapped Pashka lightly on the back. He spun around. Here she is, Sarah Svet Abramovna, in all her glory. Short, dark-haired, with a classic Jewish nose. Pashka chuckled, cleared his throat, and showed politeness

Hello, Sarah Abramovna. I’m here…You gave me an appointment. Well, here it is.

Pashka handed the teacher a folder with a term paper. She stood for a moment, looking intently at Pashka, and chuckled

“Ready?” Are you sure you’re ready? Well done! Just tell you what, Danilov, I don’t have time right now. Sorry, the rector’s calling a meeting. If you don’t mind, come back after five, ” she thought for a moment. “You know, it’s probably better if you come to my house.” I don’t know exactly how I’ll get out, but I’ll definitely be home after seven. Maybe sooner. Do you remember where I live?

Of course I don’t remember. As a freshman, he helped move furniture to a new apartment. A Jew, she is a Jew. Hiring movers toad crushed, but the studios to put a hand on a sweet deal. This is the sweet word freebie. Pashka shook his head in agreement.

Danilov, don’t shake your head like that, it’ll come off. And you’ll still need it. You still have two years to study. Free for now. I’ll wait for you tonight.

Pashka had conscientiously arrived at the appointed time and was now sitting on a bench near the entrance, patiently waiting for the examiner, so be it…Actually, don’t take it in vain, because she still has to take a term paper, and what if the thought is real? Who knows what the metaphysicians have done there, along with all sorts of apologists for new-fangled trends. So if you wish something for a person, then take it and return to you. In figs, in figs. It’s better to sit on the bench, swing your leg. The benefit of the eternal old-timers of the shops, as in other courtyards, was not observed, no one commented on either Pashka himself or his clothes. Nothing at all. And so he knew for sure that he was not yet a drug addict, not an alcoholic, and that there was still a grandmother in the definitions. Usually, if these freelance individuals come across a girl-a prostitute, a drug addict, and in general a fucking finished. The guy is a drug addict and a drunk. Fortunately, spies are not recorded. It is said that in one of the houses, the neighbors collected money and bought their old ladies a ticket to Holland, so that they could see the real drug addicts and prostitutes. They’re lying. Why go anywhere when there are a dime a dozen of them here?

And here is the appearance of Sarah to the people. A wheelbarrow rolled up to the house and a Jewish-looking lady got out. This is the inside of the Pasha something was boiling. There were no special signs of Jewishness in Sarah Abramovna, except for her first name and patronymic. Rather, something closer to the Caucasus was visible. Yes Asuna didn’t come here in the pedigrees to understand, and a paper to pass.

The teacher saw the student patiently waiting for her on the bench, and approached. Pashka politely tore his ass off the bench and said hello.

Good evening, Sarah Abramovna.

See you, Danilov, see you. Hold.

She put the package in Pashka’s hand and went to the entrance. He trailed after her. The smell of perfume and something obviously alcoholic wafted from the porridge in a plume. And not banal beer or vodka. It smelled like expensive wine. Well, who studied for what. The electronic lock meowed as it opened, and the couple entered the entrance. The elevator reached the right floor in a flash. With a clink of keys, the landlady opened the door.

“Come on in, I’ll be right there.” – And hiding behind the door of the bathroom, I got a Package in the kitchen, put it.

Pashka took the bag into the kitchen and put it on the table. I looked around. Well, the teachers live richly. Furniture, appliances. He looked around and went out into the hallway. He stood modestly against the wall, propping it up with his shoulder. Behind the closed doors of the toilet, I heard the sound of running water, something clattering, then fading. The hostess opened the door and went out.

— Why are you standing here like a poor relative?” Come into the room.

And she led the way, showing me where to go.

— This is where I live. Come on in, sit on the couch. So, are you ready for work and defense?

— What defense?” Pashka swallowed hard. “From whom?”

“From me.” I will torture you, and you will fight back. Ready?

Pashka jokingly raised his hand in a pioneer salute

Always ready!

Well done. Show me what you’ve got there.

And Pasha timidly handed the folder with the course book to the teacher who sat down opposite him.

She threw her leg over Pashka’s knee in a masterly gesture, making no attempt to take the folder with the papers. The jacket, which was fastened with a single button, opened. Ept! Does my aunt despise bras? So with her small tits, this is quite tolerable. Pashka, who had awakened his natural reflexes, tried to move away, somehow, without offending the hostess, to remove her foot from his own. The situation is not entirely clear. Pashulya did not look at the age of his bedmates for a long time, gratefully accepting everything that was sent down. But here is the teacher. And how it will look, be it a student activity. And just sitting there, staring stupidly at her tits and thighs, is not an option either. And this infection giggled, pulled Pashka after him, falling on the sofa.

— I promised you torture.” This is just the beginning.

And pressed Pashkin’s head to the crotch, And to be sure, so as not to break out, crossed her legs, capturing her student in their captivity. Pashka, sniffing, realized: Washed, bitch, prepared. I’ll have to fuck you. And having made this decision, I became emboldened. Pushing aside the fabric of the openwork panties, with his lips and chin he parted the short-cropped hair, labia and licked the opened flesh of the pussy.

“Ahhh! Sarah’s body arched, leaning forward to meet the skilled tongue. – More!

Pashka mentally chuckled: How much was licked-licked, starting with the pussies and pussies of relatives, and ending with the pussies of friends. One more, one less-what’s the difference? Especially since Sarina’s pussy didn’t stink, but rather smelled nice. I must have spattered it with something, it’s an old purse. And Pashka moved his tongue, diligently practicing the test. I won’t teach you everything – the men will stare at the students. It turns out that female teachers can also use their position. Paschke even it became ridiculous. It’s a strange thing when you don’t beg, don’t go to a woman, and she almost rapes you herself, not interested in your wishes. And the hotties bulged their pants, asking for freedom.

Sarah groaned, clenched her legs, squeezing Pashka’s head. Relaxed.

Well, here, on the top three, consider it passed. Now for a four? Or is a triple enough?

Pashka was indignant.

What is this troyak?

Sarah got up from the sofa, pulled off her underpants, and ordered Pashka.

“Sit on the floor.”

Sat down. And what’s next? And then the rapist, otherwise you can not call her, crouched over Pashkin’s face.

You have to try for a four. Make more effort. Start taking the test, and I’ll evaluate it.

Well done! Well done! – Holding her skirt up with her hand, she moaned, not forgetting to praise the diligent student. – Suck your clitoris. Ummm! My boy, more!

And Pashka gave more and more. And this profursetka, quickly finishing for the first time, did not hurry to get another orgasm, stretched the pleasure, only commented on the actions of the student and skillfully guided them, suggesting what to pay attention to Pashkin’s affectionate and skillful language. Well, finally! Pity the fate of the Pasha. Sarah gave a short cry as she came. How moist it is. It flowed like a burst pipe. Sarah herself wiped Pashka’s face, commanded

Sit down! And take off your pants!

And where would a peasant go? The tongue is stuck, and the penis is lost. He obeyed. Sarah looked at Pashka’s best friend and partner in carnal pleasures, even touched him.

“Sit down, I’ll do it.” Just direct it.

And again, Pashka is in a passive role. It turns out that he does not fuck, he is fucked.And Sarah Abramovna slowly impaled herself on Pashkin’s stake, paused for a moment to soon move back, made a few quick movements with her backside and again impaled herself slowly. Gourmet, damn it! A lover of sweets. And her pussy is nothing, not sloppy. The member enters tightly, stretching the lips. Pashka, leaning back on the sofa in a semi-sitting position, was perfectly visible as the cock and the pussy were making out, leading a leisurely conversation. But now Sarah moved her ass faster, hurried, and Pashka felt that just about, right now, there would be a vigorous explosion with a plentiful release of the damaging substance. Fortunately, the reserves of that substance have accumulated enough. And as soon as Sarah pressed her pubis to Pashkin, he grabbed her ass, pulled her to him, tightly pressing and exploded.

They caught their breath.

Well, you’ve earned a b.

Pashka growled

I tried, but here…

The teacher interrupted him

You want to do great?

Want.

Get undressed and go to the bathroom. Can you pass it perfectly overnight?

I’ll give it up!

Pashka, holding his falling trousers, trudged into the bath. Hell, he couldn’t have imagined such a test.

In the morning, Sarah Abramovna, pouring Pashka a fragrant, non-soluble burda, coffee, asked

Do you still have tails?

And looks carefully. The night was not in vain. Her lips were swollen from kissing, there were blue circles under her eyes, and she walked with a waddling gait.

There are.

From whom?

From Lyudmila Edgarovna.

Do you want to pass? I’ll arrange it. You’re a hard-working, strong guy. There is an option to pass perfectly. Negotiate?

Yes. How do I know?

She’ll call you.”

Pashka came out of the entrance, took a deep breath. The army train will go without him. What did he forget in that army? He has no relatives or acquaintances there. I took out the test card and made sure that the five had not gone anywhere and it was not a dream. He turned to the windows of Sarah Abramovna. She was standing by the window. He waved at her. She waved back and blew a kiss. Pashka smiled. And there are normal people among the Jews, there are. And Sarah Abramovna is one of them. He sighed again and thought about the upcoming exam. That’s all, no shmar, you need to save up your strength. If Lyudmila is the same spermodavka as this, then you will need a lot of strength. He laughed softly, remembering an old joke about Vasily Ivanovich and sour cream. And that, too, is an option. And happy, satisfied with the night spent and the five received, I went to the transport stop.

Emma’s Wet Memoirs 0 (0)

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Introduction:

Emma’s early fascination with pee turns into a sexual obsession.

I remember playing with a boy in my neighborhood named Todd. We had gone behind his garage under a lilac bush, our secret hideout where no one could find us.

“I’ll show you mine if you show me yours,” he said.

I’d never played this game, but I did want to see what his penis looked like.

He showed it to me, so complex and unfamiliar.

Neither of us had pubic hair, as young as we were, so I took in every detail. The small purple head, the pale bare shaft. All so different from what us girls had.

“Can I touch it?” I’d never seen one before. Staring at it excited me. I felt my heart beating as he nodded and opened his pants further.

Gingerly at first, I held his small, soft penis between my thumb and finger. Then I enclosed him in my hand and tugged. I ran my hand under him and moved the two hard marbles around inside his shriveled little bag. He felt like putty, warm and pliable. Playing with him fascinated me.

I didn’t want to stop caressing his penis, but he told me it was my turn, so I lifted my dress and pulled the crotch of my panties aside.

“I can’t see, Emma. Move your legs apart.”

It seemed unfair, how he could expose his penis just by opening his pants. But I wanted him to get a good look too, so I sat in the dirt, removed my panties, and spread my legs for him. Sunlight bathed the pink line of my slit, but he still complained.

“I can’t see anything. It’s just a fold in your skin.”

“Here, I’ll show you.” I used two fingers to open myself so he could see inside. He stared, wide-eyed and curious. My pink slit mesmerized him.

“Does your pee come out of there?” He touched the entrance to my vagina.

“No, it comes out here.” I pointed at my tiny pee hole.

We’d each had a good look, so I started to put my panties back on, but he wanted to play another game. He ran into the garage and came back with two dirty bowls. “I’ll show you how I pee if you show me.”

That sounded like a good idea. I really wanted to see how his worked. It looked like his penis would be so much better at peeing than mine. He set his bowl in the dirt and started to pee. I watched, amazed, as his neat stream of pee filled his bowl. He could aim it! I couldn’t do that.

After the last few golden drops came out, he turned to me. “Now you do it, Emma.”

I set my empty bowl on the ground, lifted my skirt, and squatted over it. Todd got down on his hands and knees so he could watch. Nothing happened for a moment. Then I relaxed my muscles and let it out. I couldn’t aim it like he did, but I got some of it in the bowl. My pee left dark wet spots all over the dirt. I stood and felt a warm trickle run down the inside of my leg.

“I dare you to drink it,” Todd said.

I felt my heart beating again. I wanted to know what it tasted like. I reached down and picked up the warm bowl of yellow pee. I put it to my lips and took a sip. It had almost no taste, maybe something like the top of a can before you tasted the soda. I sipped again, holding it in my mouth. It reminded me of weak chicken broth.

Todd watched me, wide-eyed and amazed. “I dare you to taste mine.”

I liked the idea that it came from his penis, and I wondered if that might make it taste different than mine. I took his warm bowl of pee, held it to my face, and inhaled. His pee smelled stronger than mine. Then I tasted it.

“It tastes the same. Here, you try it.”

Todd shook his head.

“Chicken!”

“I am not a chicken!” He took the bowl out of my hands, put it to his lips, and sipped it. He frowned and closed his eyes tight. “Ew!” He threw the bowl on the ground. Pee splashed everywhere.

For a while after that, I felt ripped off. How come boys had a penis and I only had this little slit between my legs? It hardly seemed fair that boys could aim their pee and I couldn’t.

As I got ready for school one morning, I discovered something quite by accident. I went to the bathroom to shower and wash my hair as usual. I turned on the water to let it heat up and dropped my pajamas. My pubic hair had started to come in, light brown and soft as velvet. My breasts already filled a small bra. I stepped into the shower and let the hot water run over my naked body.

After I lathered my hair with shampoo, I felt like I had to pee. By time I’d rinsed my hair, my full bladder begged for release. I didn’t want to bother getting out of the shower to use the toilet, so I decided to pee in the shower.

I put one foot on the side of the tub, spread myself open with two fingers, and let it out. To my surprise, holding it open made it come out in a stream. I watched the line of yellow shoot out of me and arc down into the bottom of the tub. If I turned my hips and moved my fingers, I could make my pee go in different directions. I couldn’t believe it! I could pee like a boy!

From then on, I peed every time I got in the shower. I practiced aiming it, trying to hit the drain like a bullseye. Or I’d aim it at the cold and hot handles. I drew lines of pee up the shower walls, trying to see how high I could make it go. I taught myself how to pee anywhere I wanted.

I remember walking home from school one winter after a fresh snowfall. Ahead of me, two boys ran out from behind a corner market. As I passed where they’d been, I saw yellow lines of pee in the snow where they’d tried to write their names.

While some girls might have been disgusted, I took it as a challenge. I knew I could write my name better than those stupid boys. I looked around, not wanting to get caught. The snowbank couldn’t have been more secluded. I hiked up my skirt and pulled my panties aside, exposing my furry bush. With two fingers, I spread my labia open, and the winter air chilled my pink slit.

My hot pee shot out like a laser, etching yellow lines in the snow. I wrote each letter just like I would sign my name with a pen. My piss laser slowed to a stream, then a dribble. As I put myself away, I felt the last few drops soak into the crotch of my panties. I looked at the snow bank and beamed with pride. It bore a cursive Emma, and quite good penmanship if you ask me.

As I got older, my full bush of pubic hair made a beautiful brown muffin, but it got in the way when I peed. I wanted a nice straight stream that I could aim, and I didn’t want to worry about stray hairs getting in the way. All that hair made it harder to finger myself, too.

One morning, as I shaved my legs in the shower, I decided it would be just as easy to shave my pubic hair. I lathered up and ever so carefully drew the razor across my mons. Clumps of hair washed down the drain with each stroke. I rinsed myself off and ran my fingers over my slippery bare crotch. It felt wonderfully naked–and a little naughty. My clit throbbed when I fingered it. I put another finger inside my vagina and masturbated as the hot water rained down on my breasts.

Once, in high school, my teacher asked me to take a folder to the main office. As I walked down the empty halls, I decided to stop at the girl’s room, but found it closed for maintenance. I squeezed my legs together. I had to pee really bad. My pinching bladder told me I’d never make it to the other girl’s room on the far side of the school. Desperate, I looked up and down the hall, then stepped into the boy’s room.

With everyone in class, I had the room all to myself. I headed for the stalls, but then I saw the urinals, mounted on the wall like pop art sculptures. I approached, walking softly, afraid to be caught. Spatters of pee adorned the porcelain rim, some dry, some still wet.

I laid my teacher’s folder on the bathroom counter, kicked off my sandals, and removed my jeans and panties. I walked back to the urinal, naked from the waist down. With my legs and bare labia spread apart, I peed straight into the urinal. A pink soap-like bar at the bottom made some of my pee spray back. I drew a line up one side of the urinal and back down the other, coating it with my pee.

It kind of turned me on. After I emptied my bladder, I touched my naked slit, slick with juice and the last warm dribbles of my pee. I stuck one long finger inside my warm vagina. At the same time, I rubbed my slippery little clit. The smell of pee filled my nostrils as I jacked myself off in front of the urinal. The empty boy’s room was silent except for the wet sound of my masturbation and my breathless panting.

I almost made myself cum, but thought I heard a noise in the hall. Spooked, I put my clothes back on and listened at the door. When I heard no one, I cursed. I’d been so close to cumming! I left the boy’s room and headed for the office, innocent as a lamb. Halfway there, I realized I hadn’t washed my hands. My fingers smelled like pee and pussy juice. I put each one in my mouth and licked them clean.

After that, I always associated peeing with sex. I had boyfriends in high school, but they were immature. Experimentation didn’t interest them. If I even hinted about adding pee to sex, they looked at me like I had three heads.

In college, I met a boy named Marcus. Our dorm emptied one holiday weekend and we had the place to ourselves. One night, after we fucked in his room, we walked naked to the bathrooms to clean up. But instead of using the women’s room, I followed him, giggling, right to a urinal. He stood there naked and aimed his penis at the drain, but I didn’t want to be a passive observer. I wanted to help.

“Can I hold it?” I asked. He smiled and nodded.

I held his limp penis, still damp with my pussy juice, and kept it aimed into the urinal. Then he started to pee, and I could feel the pee streaming through his penis. I moved him with my hand, spraying his pee all over the inside of the urinal. Then I made some of his pee splash the wall and the floor.

I smiled. “Oh, I made a mess.”

“Oops.” He didn’t protest.

When his pee ran out and turned to a dribble, I played with his penis in my hand. I felt his warm pee on my fingers as I rubbed the head of his penis. Then I got down on my knees and took him in my mouth.

He put his hand on the back of my head. “Oh, yeah.”

We had just fucked minutes before, so I could taste my pussy mixed with his urine. I sucked every bit of musky flavor from his cock while I played with his balls. His spent penis filled my mouth.

Then I stood next to him, spread my legs and bare labia, and peed into the same urinal. He got down on his knees and watched my pee stream out of me. When my bladder had emptied, he put his hand on my ass and pulled my naked pussy to his face. I felt his tongue on me, inside me, licking up every drop of pee and pussy juice.

At the end of our freshman year, after our last final, Marcus and I decided to go camping. We found a private spot on a lake and pitched our tent. I drank a ton of water while we set up camp, and by time we were done, I had to pee. We were away from the public campground and surrounded by thick woods, so we didn’t have to worry about anyone seeing us.

“Want to see me pee like a dog?”

Marcus smiled and nodded.

I laid a blanket on the ground, took off every stitch of clothing, and got down on all fours. I spread my bare pussy lips apart with my fingers and turned my head back to watch. A stream of yellow pee arced up and back. I swept it back and forth like watering a garden. When it stopped, dribbles ran down my hand and the inside of my thighs.

Marcus said he had to pee too and took off all his clothes.

“Pee on me,” I said, turning over onto my back. I spread my legs and played with myself. I looked up at Marcus’s penis aimed down at me, ready to pee, and squeezed one of my breasts.

His pee shot out and splashed on my belly, yellow and warm. He aimed it between my legs and I rubbed my pussy with his slippery pee. I spread myself open and felt his hot pee pound my clit and run down the crack of my ass. Yellow pee splashed across my perfect breasts.

I loved lying under his pee stream. I wanted to taste it coming right out of his penis. I opened my mouth, and Marcus aimed his pee into it. I drank from his warm fountain, salty and metallic. I kept masturbating and had a little orgasm while his hot urine streamed into my open mouth. He peed all over my face and hair, then his pee ran out.

Watching me masturbate and drink his pee must have been a turn on for him, because his cock turned stiff as a log. I got on my knees in front of him and let the final drops of his pee dribble out onto my tongue while I jacked him off.

He laid next to me on the blanket, now wet with his pee, and we kissed as I stroked his cock. I pushed him over on his back and rode him like a horse. I felt him fuck me from below like a bucking bronco, and I toke him deep inside me.

I wanted to cum all over his hard cock, but I must have drank too much water because I needed to pee again. The thought of my full bladder brought me even closer to orgasm. I had to pee, but I didn’t want to stop fucking, I wanted to cum.

I couldn’t hold my pee any longer, and it started to dribble out of me around Marcus’s cock while we fucked. Each thrust of his cock seemed to push more pee out of me. I stopped trying to hold it back and let go. I sprayed pee all over him. That’s when I came.

I cried out as my orgasm swept over me and my pee squirted out from my pussy. With every thrust, Marcus’s cock pushed on my bladder and sent an orgasmic wave through me. My pee streamed, sprayed, and squirted. I peed all over Marcus. With every breath, I smelled the intoxicating aroma of my rich pee and our musky sex. Then Marcus came too, and I felt his hot wet cum deep inside my pussy.

As the sun went down, we waded into the lake up to our necks. We kissed as we stood in the cool water. I held his limp penis and felt his warm pee surround us.

Just got home 1 (1)

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Introduction:

Jake just arrived home, everyone was happy to see him.

Jake, arrived home from his trip, meeting his step mom and his dad at the front door, he smiled and walked into the house.

“Did you have a great time?” Jake’s step mom, Jody asked as he flashed past her.

Jake stared at Jody, he saw her through different eyes following the experience of the previous few days.

He noticed her big boobs for the first time in his life. The contour of her body was very appealing to his new eye for the ladies, so appealing that he felt his cock start to stiffen.

His dad placed a hand on his shoulder, “Welcome home bro, go have a shower”

He did as he was told, and while in the shower his mind wondered from thoughts of his last few days to his step mom, as he thought of his Jody his cock started to react, he wrapped his had around his stiff cock and he started to pull his cock, thinking of fucking his step mom, the more he pictured her naked body the faster he pulled his cock.

He started to moan as he shot his cum load all over the glass shower door

Jake watched his cum as it slid down the glass, he wished his cum was sliding down his step moms mouth.

He closed the bathroom door and he heard his dad and mom have a huge fight, Jake stood at the top of the stairs when he heard his dad call his step mom “a dirty fucken slut” and he slammed the door as he left the house.

Jake went into the kitchen where Jody was sitting crying, Jake went over handed her a tissue and started to hold her hand, Jody looked up at him and as he wiped her eyes she smiled back at him.

His hand started to stroke her arm, then her hair and to the side of her face, she pressed her face against his warm hand, he them pressed his hand against her left boob, squeezing it for a quick second before she pushed him away

“Fuck Jake, what was that? what are you doing?” She yelled

“I was just comforting you” he replied as he stared at her body

“I’m your fucken mom Jake, you can’t do that”

“Well, your my step mom, so it’s not the same as being my actual mom and in any way, I seen loads of step moms and sons fucking online”

“I am your father’s wife and there will be no fucking like that here, so you can take your teenage fantasy and shove it up your ass kiddo, get out of my sight, fucken father and son jeeeeesssssss give me strength”

Jake stormed off, embarrassed and horny and a little nervous that she might say something to his dad.

As he headed up the stairs he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.

He pulled his phone out as he walked into his room.

Jake looked at his phone screen

-A message from an unknown number, it could be spam, open with care-

Jake unlocked the phone and went to his messages

“Hi it’s me, its Sarah”

“Did you get home ok?”

“Been thinking of U ever since we did what we did, did u tnk of me”?

He looked at his phone, three messages from Sarah, “who the fuck is Sarah?” was the thought that ran through Jake’s head?

“Hi, I don’t have your number on my fone, who is tis?” He asked

“It’s me, Sarah, remember from the bus! I was the one sucking your cock and swallowing your cum, how many others were sucking your cock over the last few days”? She asked with a hint of annoyance

He read her answer, ah ok so her name was Sarah, cool, wow Sarah you have no idea how many people sucked my cock over the last few days, he said to himself as he laughed.

Jake jumped on his bed and began to answer her message

“I knew it was you Sarah, I was only joking with you, how are you?” He added a few smiling faces to claim her down

He looked at his phone, be could see she had read his message

Then she went off line, “FUCK” he thought to himself, she can’t take a fucken joke, what a pain in the ass, he put his phone down beside him.

Beep beep

He grabbed his phone. New Message from Sarah.

Jake quickly opened the message and flash a picture of naked Sarah Poped up on his phone, with a message, “Thought this would make you smile….he he”

Wow what a body, he said to himself.

“Send me a picture of your cock sweetheart”she asked

He looked at the message and he quickly opened his jeans, he pulled his cock for a few minutes and then snap, snap snap and then he cropped the photo and then he sent them to Sarah

“Don’t share my pic baby” she said

“Wow I swallowed your cum and I don’t even know your name, what is your name baby?”

“Jake….. Jake is my name Sarah” he messaged back.

“Wow, love your fresh cock Jakie, I am.staring at your picture, I would love to be eating your hot hard big cock”

“Love your body Sarah, it’s really really hot” Jake replied

“When do you want to fuck me then? Your answer better be NOW he he” said Sarah

” I am in Dundrum, where are you?” Jake asked

“I am in Miltown, do you have a free house?, Cause I am mega fucken horny” Sarah messaged back

“I don’t have a free house, I have my step mom here, but she doesn’t give a fuck really”

“A step mom……is she hot?”

“She is my mom” Jake messaged

“Can I come over? I am really horny, I will suck your cock.. and you can touch me anywhere and do whatever you want to do to me”

Jake’s hands nervously typed his address and waited a few seconds as he struggled to press send but he did and the message went

A few seconds later Jake received a picture of a love heart and a kiss.

He jumped from his bed, panic started to set in, he quickly gave the room a quick clean and then sniffed under his t-shirt and decided he was fine, but just in case, he sprayed himself with his deodorant and a quick spray from his dad’s collection of after-shave.

“Jake……… JAAAKKKEEEEE” his step mom shouted “come down son, there is a beautiful visitor here for you”

Jake ran downstairs, Sarah was standing beside his step mom.

“Look Jake it’s one of your pals from school, and she looks hot, …… are you wearing aftershave? Did you shave, I didn’t think you were old enough” she said trying to embarrass him

Sarah stood there laughing under her innocent smile, she had a short blue skirt, a white top and pumps, a real girl from next door look.

Jake took her hand and as he went to pull her up the stairs, Jody grabbed hold of her other arm “Where do you think you are going?”

Jody could still remember him squeezing her tit a few hours ago.

Jake looked at her, his mind scrambling for words to say but nothing seemed to come out

“We have a project to do Mrs Murphy, and it will take about two hours, then I have to be home, as my mom doesn’t let me stay out long, we need to go through loads and loads of school stuff relating to our trip and my mom would kill me if she knew I was under your feet causing you problems Mrs Murphy” Sarah said with that same innocent smile.

Jody paused and looked at the two of them, “Ok, no problems, but I will come up to check on you”

“No problems Mrs Murphy” Sarah replied with confidence

“Yes mommmmmmm” Jake said, not so convincing.

The door closed behind them and Sarah turned around to face Jake, she kiss him straight away, her hand went hunting for his cock as her tongue licked his lips

She opened his belt then his buttons, as she whispered in his ear, “don’t wear jeans next time, just shorts or tracksuit bottoms, I can get at your cock quicker”

Jake put his hand up her top and as he did she pulled the top off, wow she was naked, no bra, her boobs exposed, he clung on to here boob, her erect nipple piercing the palm of his hand, Sarah was loving his cold hand on her hot skin.

He was nervously exploring her boob, not really knowing what to do with it.

She pulled his cock hard, “Oh I missed your fresh big cock Jakie baby”

She knelt down and looked at his cock as she pulled him, she looked up at Jake and she could see his body was as stiff as his cock and his eyes were closed.

She put her tongue on the head of his cock, here warm wet tongue sent shivers down his spine and into his legs, “fuck” he said as she moved his hard cock into her mouth, her red lips clutching his head as she sucked him in to her mouth.

“Don’t be so loud Jakie baby, we don’t want mom to hear us, I like to be watched but I don’t know your mom yet” were her last words before his cock disappeared down her throat.

Her hand playing with his balls, his heart pumping like crazy, the excitement, the feeling of his cock in her mouth, made him cum so quickly that she was surprised when she felt his hot cum spray into her mouth

She looked up at him as she swirled her tongue over his cock, pulling him to drain his cock of all his cum.

He could see her swallow and gulp his sticky hot cum.

When she pulled off of him he fell back on the bed, his body exhausted and wanting to sleep, however, semi naked Sarah had different ideas

“Don’t go asleep Jake, it’s my turn now” she said as he lay on the bed with his cock out and his jeans around his ankles.

She undressed him totally, then she took off her skirt, no panties, but Jake was to young to understand the significance of this

“Open your mouth Jake” she said as she opened her legs and sat in his face

He was shocked when he felt her wet hot soft pussy sink over his mouth, she hovered over his mouth, her wet lips touching his

“Lick me Jake, up and down Jakie baby”

He put out his tongue, and nervously started to explore her wet pussy, it was his first taste of pussy and he was in two minds if he liked it or not

Sarah pressed down harder to get Jake deeper into her pussy.

“Lick me baby, eat my pussy, suck my clit, suck me, FUCK…. suck my clit”

Jake tried and tried as he licked and opened her pussy more as he licked and licked her.

She pulled his hair as she pressed hard down on to his mouth, “oh fuck I am going to cum Jakie, fuck suck me babbbbbbbbyyyyy”

She pushed down hard “fuck man I am coming, wow you are the first boy to me me cummmmmm”

She rolled off his face, Jake struggled to breathe as his nose was full of her cum, he blew his nose and his tissue was full of pussy cum.

Sarah sat up and kissed Jake on the lips, her tongue entered his mouth, mixing her cum and his, as they kissed she grabbed his cock and to her delight his cock stiffened in her hand, she pushed him on to his back and threw her leg over his waist and sat down on his hard cock and his cock burst straight through her wet pussy, it was his first real pussy fuck.

She placed her hands on his chest and then pushed down hard on his cock, he placed his hands on her boobs and started to squeeze her boobs, she pushed his hand away and put her tit in his mouth.

He tried to fuck her with some sort of rythm as he sucked her nipple not sure if he should bite it or such it hard.

She could feel his cock starting to get pressure “Don’t cum I side me baby, I am not on then pill, you can cum in my mouth, just tell me when”

Jake fucked her for a little longer then he pushed her off, his cock was throbbing, Sarah grabbed him, pulled his cock straight down her opened mouth and started to fuck his cock with her mouth, it took as few sucks and then he exploded into her mouth, she swallowed it all, staying down on his cock as he pumped and pumped cum into her mouth.

“What time is it baby” Sarah asked, “I think i have to go home babbbbbbbbyyyyy”

Jake reached for his phone, it’s about 6 ish he said, not really able to focus on his phone.

“Can I have a quick shower baby? You can watch” She asked

“Yes yes of course” he said half excited

They both got up and she went into the shower, Jake sat on the edge of the toilet and watched as she showered.

A few minutes later she was fully dressed and walking down the stairs, they had a quick kiss and she said “Thanks Jake, you were amazing, can we see each other tomorrow”

Jody was at the bottom of the stairs, as the loved up couple reached the end of the stairs.

“Are you leaving already?” Jody asked

“Sorry Mrs Murphy, I have to be home or my mom will kill me.” She reached up and kissed Jody on her big red lips.

“Bye bye everyone and thanks Jake for a wonderful afternoon, see you tomorrow”

Jake watched her as she headed up the street and left the road.

He closed the door and rushed up the stairs. He was panicking so much about what had happened, he brushed his teeth and then jumped into the shower.

When he got out of the shower his step mother was sitting on his bed

“So what did you too get up today?” She asked as she looked at him

“Nothing!.” He replied sheepishly

“You showered…… Boys only shower after they fuck”

Jake turned away

“Was she any good? I could taste pussy cum and cock cum on her lips when she kissed me”

Again Jake turned away and as he did, his Jody reached out and pulled him closer by his towel, as she tugged at him his towel fell down exposing his cock

She looked at his cock and pointed “Did you wash this?”

He looked down at her and he watched as she took his cock into her mouth, she was slower than Sarah, her tongue rolled around his cock, her mouth was wetter and hotter than Sarah’s mouth, she was much more experienced than Sarah.

He placed his hand on her head as she put her hands on his bare ass, pushing him deeper into her mouth.

She then pulled out suddenly, she pulled down her panties and got on to the bed, “Fuck me from behind big boy” she demanded.

He came up behind her and he tried to guide his cock into her pussy, he banged off her tight ass “wrong hole love” Jody said,

He pushed a little lower and found her wet open pussy, he pushed his head through the tight pussy lips as his cock disappeared into her hot wet tight bald pussy.

He put his hands on her ass as he began to pump her deeper and deeper

“Oh fuck, cum baby cum inside me before your dad comes home”

He fucked her harder and harder, faster and faster and then suddenly he stopped as he shot All his cum into her dripping wet pussy.

She pulled herself off of him, turned around and put his cock in her mouth and sucked him clean, drinking the last of his cum.

She got up, got dressed and walked out of the room as Jake fell on to the bed.

His phone stated to ring, it was a video call, it was Sarah

He answered “Hi Sarah”

“Hey baby, don’t call me Sarah, I like to be called baby or honey, you choose, but not Sarah”

“How about sweetheart?” He asked

“Na, fuck that, tats what me granny calls me, just call me babe or baby”

” How about dear? My step mom always calls me dear”

“Your step mom is seriously hot, I have never been with a woman, but if I was going to be a lesbo, your step mom would be my type”

“She is ok I suppose” Jake replied

“Did you fuck her?” Sarah asked

“Nooooooooo” he replied

“Really? I know loads of boys who have fucked their moms, or their auntie’s or the friends mom’s, even fucken sisters”

“Never fucked my mom, have no sisters, did you ever fuck your dad?” He asked Trying to be cheeky

“No, not me da, but I have fucked some of his friends, I sucked off his brother, my uncle and I fucked some of my dad’s friends son’s, does that count?”

“Wow you are crazy” Jake said feeling horny thinking of Sarah “How did you fuck your dad’s friend”

“Well one time my da came home drunk, he was with a friend, me da let him stay on the Sofa, during the night I went into the kitchen for a glass of water, I was too hot, couldn’t sleep. When I was in the kitchen, I noticed the light in the lounge was still on, so when I went in to turn it off, I saw this guy asleep on the sofa, and to my amazement, his cock was on full show, it was bald and even though it was side, it was huge, really long and fat. I just stood there, staring at it in amazement, but the temptation got the better of me, I turned off the light and knelt down beside the sofa, I picked his limp cock up with my hand and placed his huge pink head into my mouth

I could feel his meat growing in my mouth, it was too big even with it was limp, but when it was erect,it was like sucking a fire extinguisher. I wrapped my mouth around his cock, a few minutes later he woke up, he was confused, he thought I was his wife

He pushed me to the floor and opened my legs, he pushed and pushed his meat into me, wow it was mega sore, his cock went in my cunt and I swear I could taste him in my mouth at the same time.

His amazing cock ripped my tight wet cunt open, the pain was FUCK, but then the pleasure and enjoyment kicked in, he pinned me to the floor and fucked me like crazy until he filled my cunt with his cum, he was great amazing and lasted for a good while, my pussy killed me to to about two days”

“What a cunt” Jake said

“No baby, he was a fucken sex god, he was my best fuck until I met you baby”

“He fucked me a few times a week, it was great being fucked by my dads friend, something wild and kinky about it, any way, it was me who started it that first night, he loved my pussy so much he wanted me every day, and I was horny every day so I was happy to fuck him everyday”

“Anyway, I have to now, text me a time when you want me to come over and empty your balls of all your sweet cum?

NYT NYT “

Jake put his phone down, his mind wandered to fucking crazy horny Sarah in his bed, then fucking his step mom Jody on his bed, he then started thinking about his trip to the hotel and being fucked by two guys

As he lay on his bed he was torn between being fucked by two men, or fucking Sarah and Jody, fucking the two guys was really painful at the start, his ass was still sore, but once he got use to their cocks in his ass he began to enjoy it, he ate Sarah’s cunt, it was good, but he struggled with the thought which was nicer, sucking cock or eating pussy??

What he didn’t realize was all this talk was making his cock harder and harder, he started to think of Sarah but cock keep creating into his mind, he tried to focus on Sarah, but he could only think of a boy laying beside him as he stroked his hard cock.

In his fantasy the boy had a small 6inch 7 inch slim cock, Jake obviously preferred smaller cocks to big long fat cock.

Jake kissed this fantasy boys neck as he pulled his fantasy cock

Moving his mouth across his nipples and then to his stomach and on to the top of his fantasy boys cock, he went down on the boy sucking him, as his fantasy ragged he pulled his cock harder and harder, until it sprayed all over him, his stomach and chest.

He rubbed his finger in his pool of cum and put it in his mouth, tasting his own cum was interesting, and probably something he needed to get use to.

I grabbed his phone again, more messages from Sarah and one from Jody, which was unusual, he ignored them and went straight to play store.

He searched for hook up apps for men, found one he liked and downloaded it.

It requested for him to verify that he was over 18, he wasn’t but said he was anyway.

He quickly put in his email, then verified it, then a question, what are you looking for, he picked option men

Age range, he went from 18 to 99

Are you bisexual or straight ask me later was his choice

Loads of questions about his sexual preferences, he just picked them all, not know what half of them meant.

Headline

You and experienced, new to this

About you

New to this, want to be a used slut

More questions about drinking piercings and that stuff, he clicked ask later.

Upload a picture from your phone, so he took a picture of the back of his head, then one of the left side of his ass.

As he drew close to the end of the questions his heart began to beat

“Photo’s approved your profile is approved happy hunting” was the message received from the site.

A few seconds later a knock on the door and Jody put her head in, “me and your dad are going out for a few hours, no one over and definitely no Sarah when I am not here”

“Ok mom” Jake answered as he flicked through different pictures of available me close by, Jake looked up when he heard the door click shut, oh fuck I have a free house, I can get someone over now, fuck fuck fuck,what willl I do???

He went into the app menu, and clicked who’s online?

A quick scroll and bamb he found a guy, 5:10, athletic build, some piercings some tattoos, drinks

He clicked – send a direct message

“Hi I am Jake”

Jake waited for what felt like hours

“Hi Jake, nice to meet you, I like your profile, I am Sam”

Jake looked at Sam’s profile again, went to his sexual preferences, he likes giving and receiving, loves sucking cock, loves swallowing cum, can be dom or sub, – Jake scratched his head, what are dom sub?

He likes group sex, parties, doging, – what the fuck is doging? Must be fucking a dog or something, who would fuck a dog, what’s fucking a cat then??? Chatting?? He thought to himself

Like to be tied up, like to be spanked, like to do everything at least once, were all the highlights of his profile, plus a tasty picture

“I love your profile too” Jake responded

“Thanks Jake but to be honest, not interested in text chat, I am here to fuck and be fucked, so if you want that, I am mega horny, so are you free now, oh plus you need to be able to accommodate as I married and my wife is home”

Jake read his message,wow he is married to a woman and wants cock too, he is like me, I like girls and boys

Again trapped by nerves, he wrote – yes I am free, plus I am horny too, he wrote his address and sent the message

“Send me your mobile too, so I can message you when I get there babe”

He sent it while asking himself why everyone calls each other babe and baby, jeeeeesssssss

An hour passed and Jake had given up on Sam and started to read the message from Jody

-He baby, can’t believe we fucked but I am so glad we did, you are so fucking good, much better than your dad, I am getting him drunk so I can put him to bed and then come down to you and you can do all those things you dream about doing to me kiss kiss-

Oh jessssssssssss he said as his phone rang

He nervously answered “hello?”

“hi baby, it’s Sam, this is my number, I am at your front, let me in”

Jake leaped off his bed for about the fifth time today and ran down the stairs.

He opened the door and there was Sam, who barges straight in, he obviously didn’t want to be left at the door for the world to see

“Are you Jake? You look a lot younger than I expected” Sam said

Jake grabbed his hand and guided him up the stairs, “Ye ye everyone says that to me, I get it from my mom”

He pulled Sam into his room, unzipped his jacket and threw it to the floor, unbuttoned Sam’s shirt and then starts to kiss his bearded lips, the beard was not a feature in his picture or profile.

He kissed his chest and he knelt down and started to unbuttoned Sam’s jeans, however, he was not quick enough for Sam, so Sam took over and within seconds this 6 inch piece of raw hard meat fell out, at the same time Jake felt Sam’s big hand at the back of his head as he pushed Jake on to his hard cock

Sam swallowed it all without gagging this time, it made Sam believe that Jake was a bit of a pro, Sam was rough, fucking and pounding the boys mouth, Jake pulled off and stood up and kiss Sam as he took off his own jeans and shirt

Sam pushed him to the bed and turned him over, Sam was in a hurry. ” Need to be quick, I told the wife I was just going out to buy cigarettes, do you have any cream or gel?”

“No, I don’t”

“Do you have a condom then?” Sam asked.

“No sorry”

Sam filled his mouth with soil and opened Jake’s tight ass lips and spat on to his tight closed hole, he then put his finger in his mouth and pushed it onto Jake’s ass

Jake’s knees squeezed together from the pain of the finger in his ass, it was a sharp pain as his ass lips parted.

Sam finger fucked Jake for a while, pulling his own cock to keep himself hard, he spat into Jake’s ass and spat onto his cock, then he went to the front of Jake and put his hard cock in Jake’s mouth

He fucked his mouth for a bit then went back to his ass

Sam pushed the head straight in, he was rough as fuck, Jake grabbed the sheets tightly to try and get rid of the pain.

One inch in and already his ass was bursting and Jake was regretting this meeting, Sam pushed and pushed to try and get all his cock into Jake’s ass.

He put his hand between Jake’s legs and grabbed his cock to use as leverage as he pushed harder into Jake.

“Stop stop it’s way too sore, stop” Jake shouted

Sam slapped his ass and said “Shut up whinning bitch” as he sunk his cock all the way into Jake’s ass, pumping and pumping his ass

“Pull your cock” Sam demanded

He tried to grad his own cock and pull it but the feeling of his ass being ripped apart made pulling his cock more difficult

Sam pumped Jake’s ass harder and harder, until Jake felt Sam’s hands grabbed the cheeks of his ass and then he felt Sam’s hot cum fill his ass.

Sam pulled out really quickly, he turned Jake’s head to allow Jake suck his cock, Jake was happy to suck Sam’s cock as it gave his ass a break

When Jake was finished sucking Sam’s cock, Sam grabbed his clothes, I have to head home baby, he said as Jake looked on disapointed with a feeling of being used.

Sam got dressed and left before Jake could even get out of bed

He lay on his bed, he felt used, he felt happy, but he felt unsatisfied when all of a sudden Jake started to pull his cock, and then there was a knock on the door and a voice and that voice was his stepmother Jody, I will be up to you soon, make sure you are ready

Stepmom Godaughter from Portugal. Pt7 5 (1)

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Introduction:

Visiting Maria’s office and some hot co-workers.

Mark let me walk you to the door if I can…lol Is your ass sore? Yes, but it was worth it and my pussy lips are tingling still. Ok. I put my clothes back on as she waddled to the door nude. Mark I can promise you will get the contract and I would love to see you when you have sometime for me. Maybe…I will take that as a yes Mark. I don’t think I will every walk normal again and want my husband dick again. As she laughs. Ok, bye Heather..Bye Mark and Thank you.

As I got in my truck I looked at the clock as I started it up. O Shit it’s 4:15PM I have been here for 3 hrs fucking Heather. I was thinking to myself Fuck, Fuck, why did I let her blackmail for this job. What if Maria finds out…FUCK ME. I can’t tell her or anyone about this day. I started driving out as I passed the security gate and I noticed Mr Lopez coming through the gates but I don’t think he saw me as I passed. I pulled to the side of the estate exit before the main road to make a call to the store. I looked at my phone with 3 miss calls Pat, Juan, and Maria. She called me at 2:15PM so I had to think of something before I called her. Well I did leave my phone in the truck as I was serving a customer so that is not a lie. I first called Pat and then Juan to find out the reason for the call and everything was a ok with them both. I called Maria and got her voicemail sweet “Hi Baby Sorry I missed your call. Call me back when you are free”. I called the store to see how everyone was doing as Jackie picked up the phone. Hi Boss. How is the new customer? She is doing fine now. Good to hear. I am just heading back but not might not make it before closing because of the traffic. So I will see you all tomorrow morning. Ok, Boss have a good evening. You too. I decided to head to the attorney office for a 6PM appointment to review the contract then head home for a shower, dinner, and bed. Heather did a job on me and drained me. I had to stop at a 7 Eleven for something to drink to get my fluids back in me.

I got home for a shower and dinner as I started up the grill. I put some chicken on the grill as my mom came home from work. Wow two nights in a row home. Did you breakup already with Maria. No, we are both are busy with work. I am glad you both have your careers as your first priority. Maria is going to Brazil on Monday for work so I will not see her next week. I hope she is traveling with other people. Why? It could be dangerous for a single woman traveling alone in Brazil. Thanks mom you make me feel great now. Wow..You really like this girl. Yes, Mom she is a great person and mother. She has a kid? Yes, Marco. Great kid and very well mannered too. I didn’t know she had a son so who watches Marco when she is gone? Her mother Rose. They live together? No, she has her own condo in the same building. Ok, I will stop asking all the questions and don’t burn the chicken. We ate dinner and I headed to my room for a little TV and bed.

I called Maria again and she picked up. Hi Baby. Hi Sexy How was your day? Mark it was the craziest day this week. How was your day and the new development? It was crazy and a busy day for me too. I got a copy of the contract so I can bring it to you tomorrow night. Sweetie I will not have anyone to look over your contract because I will be out of the office next week. Can you drop it off tomorrow afternoon sometime so I can give it to one of my real estate attorneys to review it? Sure, I can stop in tomorrow afternoon if that works for you? Yes that would be perfect but call me before you head to the office? Sure, will do. Mark are you coming over for the weekend? Well I am not sure because I need to do some yard work, laundry, trim some tree, and other stuff. Mark are you fucking with me right now? I start laughing yes. Baby I am dying to see you this weekend plus the shopping. I was going to hang up on you telling me you had yard work over spending time with me. I will call you tomorrow afternoon before I head your way. How is Marco? He is doing great reading your magazine from the game. Really? Yes, he love it and specially the cheerleaders. He is pickup some of my good habits…lol You are so bad. I know I am a bad boy and need to be punished. Well I might just have to keep you in my room and no playing video games. O No…as we both laugh. Baby I should let you go get Marco ready and I need to hit the pillow myself after today. Ok, bye Baby..Sweet Dream Maria.

Friday morning arrived and I started my day like yesterday to the gym, shower, breakfast, then off to the store. As normal I had the morning meeting with the staff and gave them a treat by telling them to give me 2 customers so we can all finish up early. Steve says really boss you are going to clean the pools with us today? Yes, is that a problem. No, but can you tell your girlfriend Thank you. All the staff laughed out loud and I smiled too. Ok, smart ass you can keep all your pools. Dead silence..Boss I was just joking. I know and I am just fucking with you too..you should see all your faces..lol Give me 2 customers from each of you or you can keep all your customers as they started pulling out 2 customer sheets for me. Also I want everyone to tell Jackie what you want for lunch from Mel’s and be back here at 12N. Wow..Boss I want to meet this lady you are dating from Jackie. Everyone departed except Jackie to manage the store and I asked Jackie you didn’t tell anyone about my plan at lunch? No Mark and all the numbers I gave you are correct because I recounted them to ensure I was correct. Thank you Jackie. I grabbed the customer sheets and headed out to complete the route.

I completed 8 out of 10 customers so far as it was almost 12N. I headed to Mel’s to pick up the food and drinks. I went in as I noticed my first girlfriend working at Mel’s Hi Jennifer (5’2 32C/28/30 Long Blonde, Green eyes, maybe 110 lbs) Hi Mark How are you doing as she walked around the counter to give me a hug. Wow Mark you have changed. I hope for the better? O yes, what happen to the old Mark as she squeezed my right bicep. You look good too. Thanks. I am here to pickup an order for the store. Yes, right here as she hands me 2 bags and let me carry out this bag for you. Ok, Thanks Jennifer. I watched her lead the way to my truck as I held the door open for her. I looked at her small ass move with each step and had to make a comment. Jennifer you still got that High School walk as she turned her head. You will never change about my butt. Well it always catches my eyes. She smiled at me as she opens the passenger door to place the bag inside. My mother was talking about you last month saying that I should find someone like you because she always liked you. Your mother was always nice to me and a sweet lady. Thanks I love her so much more since my dad cheated on her with his secretary. Wow..I am sorry to hear that for you both. Mark you should surprise my mom by stopping over and play a game of pool like the high school days. Maybe I will stop over next week. Great, I will not tell her that we talked about it. Ok, take care and maybe we can have a drink some day (What the fuck Mark you are seeing Maria in my head) Sure, that would be great Mark. Take care Jennifer as I drive to the store.

I walked into the store with the food and Jackie laid out all the food in the lunch area. I joked around with everyone telling “Kids please wash your hands”. Steve the joker says ok Dad as we all laugh. After everyone ate the food and chips I told them to come over here for a minute. I want to really tell you all I couldn’t have a successful business without each one of you. I really appreciate all your hard work and the extra work coming down the road with the new home development. So I want to tell you all that I am giving everyone a $3.00 hr pay raise starting this week. I heard a lot of thank you’s. Let’s finish up the routes and call it a early day for us all by 3PM. I never seen my staff move to the trucks so fast to finish the work. After everyone was gone I told Jackie I want you to have a $4.00 hr pay raise and she walked over to me and gave me a strong hug as she crushed her big 34DD tits against me. Jackie was 31 yrs old 5’7 a middle bone 34/30/30 est 130 lbs waving long dirty blonde, brown eyes, with a firm round ass. Thanks Mark. You are welcome so can you get them big titys off my chest before I change my mind. She breaks the hug and slaps me in the arm “You Pig” as I laugh at her. You need to control them watermelons. You think I have big tits as she holds them? Yes, not Hugh. You better finish your route before you think you are leaving to visit your lucky girlfriend. Yes, will do because they are only chemical drops.

I departed to finish up the 2 customers and after completing them I headed back to the store. I walked into the store and saw Jackie bending down under the front counter on her hands & knees. Wow…Jackie nice view. She turns her head with a smile and tells me you are such a young pig. Yes, I am as I smile back. Do you need any help? Yes, I am trying to pull the cable thru the counter dividers. Ok, let me help you as I move down to my hands and knees next to her. I will push the cable thru the hole and you pull my cable. She looks at me really..pull my cable. Mark I think you need your girlfriend to pull your cable. O boy that didn’t sound right sorry Jackie as she laughs at me. As I looked at hear she had her shirt hanging low as her tits were in view a little. She noticed and told cable or tits? Sorry you got me..Cable. Jackie grabbed the cable as she pulled it and I had to do it. O Yes Jackie. She elbowed me as we both laughed. Jackie I have to tell you one thing you can handle a cable. Only if you knew how well I can handle a cable. I was speechless after her comment. Mark does the cat have your tongue? No comment. We both got up and I told her to call me if anything comes up because I am heading home. Have a great weekend Mark. You too as I headed to my car around 2PM.

When I got home I pulled my overnight bag together so I could crash at Maria’s for the weekend. I shaved and showered then put on some jeans with a Green Tommy short sleeve shirt. I left my mom a note that I was staying with Maria for the weekend before she leaves to Brazil. I called Maria as she picks up Hello Mark..thank you for calling. Hi Maria bad time? No, I needed this call to make me feel better. You having a bad day? Sadly yes, I need to be in the courthouse for 4PM so when are you coming. I can be at your office in 30 minutes. Really? Yes. That will be great I will be waiting for you in the lobby so call me when you are 5 mins out? Ok, will do. See you soon sexy bye. I started driving to her office and when I got 5 minutes out I called her. Hi Sweetie you almost here? Yes, I am at the exit to downtown. Ok, see you in the lobby and I can’t wait for a hug and kiss. I pulled up the valet area and gave my keys to the guy as Maria was talking Spanish to him at the same time. Si Ms. Garcia. I walked over to her with the paperwork in my left hand. Hi Babe as she gives me a soft short kiss and grabs my right hand with a squeeze. Mark you just made my day coming in. Maria you always look great with anything you wear. Thank you. Maria I am so glad you are happy seeing me because anytime I see or hear you it make me happy. Mark stop talking sweet or I will be taking you to my place now. I learned over to her ear I can’t wait to eat you up. She squeezed my hand and told me to stop teasing her because I can’t have wet panties for court. We walked into the elevator alone as the doors close and she turn to me so fast to kiss me deep and strong. I moved my right hand to her butt for a strong squeeze. She broke the kiss as I grabbed her butt. O baby you are teasing now because you are making me have a issue in my jeans. She moving her hand over my crotch. Wow..are you getting hard for me. Yes, it’s not the elevator buttons.

The doors opened wide and she grabs my hand leading out of the elevator and tells me to be nice. It feels like a thousand eyes looking at me as we walk on the 35th floor of her office. As we walked through the floor I kept my contract in front of me crotch as she introduced me to a couple employees until we got to her office. I watched her walk around her desk in the shoes that had a min 3” heel. Please take a sit as she point to the table next to her desk. Can I see the contract? Sure as I hand it to her..Wow it’s a thick one. Really no teasing Maria. She smiles at me and tells me you bring it out of me. She moves to her phone and clicks on on button Ha Luz Can you come in? Sure. We are going to Luz wedding in Mexico. As the door opened up and Luz came in closing the door. In my head I said “Damm” maybe a 25 yrs old, pretty 6’4 but had some high 4’ heels with a 36/32/34 body for the first 5 seconds looking at her. Maria introduce me with Luz and sat down with us at the table. Mark Luz is the best on real estate development contracts so you are in good hands. You both are the experts so Luz I just need to make sure the contract is fair to me and the builder. Mark that will make the contract review a lot easier if that is the way you want it? What other way can it be? Maria tells Luz he is a virgin on Miami uturn contracts. What does a uturn contracts mean? Luz tells me uturn contracts are what is all good for you even if the builder writes the contract to favor them. Luz I don’t want to be bending over holding my ankles and not enjoy it. Ok, I understand Mark as Luz says but sometimes it’s ok to bend over when you get a reward on contracts and other things. Wow in my head was that an invite to me and is Maria going to take that as an offer to me. Maria tells me she means sometimes it’s ok to give a little on somethings if you get a bigger reward somewhere else. I understand Luz I trust you.

Maria tells Luz as I told you earlier do it on your free time next week and you can contact Mark directly because I will be in Brazil. You lucky lady going to Brazil. You want to take my place? I wish I had your International Law experience and degrees. Mark are you going with her? Maria looks at me as I felt her hand on my knee. I can’t go because I have a business that I need to run and it’s moving very successfully right now. What is your business? I own a Pool Service & Building company for 2 yrs but been in the business since my teens. Mark can I ask a favor from you? Sure, name it for what you are doing for me. My parents pool has a leak and they always have to put water in it daily. Please give the address and I will gladly come out myself to fix it for your parents as long it’s not a big problem. Thank you Mark my parents will be so happy they can stop filling the pool. No, thank you for looking at the contract. Here is my parents address and my cell phone to call me when you are coming out because my parents don’t speak English “Cuban” so I can translate. I work from home on Wed if that makes it easier for you to stop over? Sure, that will work around 2PM? Ok, deal. Maria looks at the clock Mark let me take you to the other Partners real quickly before I head to court. Luz and Maria got up to walk out as Maria says come with me sweetie. I watch both Luz and Maria walk out of the office damm I would love to have a threesome with them. Wow did I just say that in my head as I follow Maria now. I have a great girl so why do I think this way.

I walk behind her to another big office as Maria talks to this lady to introduce you to Mark as I walked in. Maria tells me this is Maria Sanchez another Partner. Hi Mrs Sanchez..Mark call me Maria or Mimi. Ok, can I officially call you Mimi because I got 1 Maria in my life. Mimi looks at Maria wow sweet talker too. Nice to meet you Mark and see you at the wedding. Maria when are going down to Mexico? Thursday. Great me too but I still need to go shopping. Maybe we can have lunch one day together in Mexico. Sure we can do that. I followed Maria to another office and it was a man this time Carol Sanchez on his door. Maria introduce me with him and headed back to her office. I asked Marian is Carlos and Maria married. Not anymore but I will tell you more about them later. Ok. As we got back in her office she was placing paperwork in her briefcase for court and asked me do you want to wait here for me or meet me in the lobby bar? Can I just sit on the couch right her and rest because I might need it tonight. She smiles..yes you better rest for me because it’s been 2 days without you. Good luck in court! Thanks..as she walks over to me and bends down to give me a quick kiss as I rub her thigh as butt under her skirt. Don’t start as I laugh.

I had my eyes closed when I had the feeling someone was looking at me. I opened my eyes and turned my head as it was Luz. Sorry did I wake you? No, it’s ok do you need me? No, I was just dropping off some paperwork on her desk. Maria was right about you. What did she say about me may I ask? You are great looking, great body, and great smile with sexy green eyes. Really..that is a lot of Greats…lol Yes, but she was right. Thank you. I feel the same way about Maria and more. Wow…you guys are in love if you feel that way based on my father words. The Love word means a lot to Maria and I but I don’t know if we are their yet to say it. I understand Mark. You are in Love with your man because you are getting married next month. Yes, but I still have so much more work with the resort on the wedding plans. Mark do you want to look over contract together and I can teach somethings to look for in future contracts? Sure. She goes to get the contract and we sat around the table as we review it together. Luz shows me a couple terms and new words that we can change to favor you. Your contract is pretty simple but I would give the highlighted statements to remove for your safety. Ok, thank you so much. Mimi comes in and asked Luz if she was going to join us in the lobby bar. You want to come Mark for a drink? Sure. Mimi says I will text Maria to tell her we are in the lobby bar. Thank you. I stood up as Mimi head down to the bar and I told Luz thank you again as I reached out for a hand shack but Luz shocked me with a hug as I gave her a quick kiss of the cheek. She handed me the paperwork and I had to use it again to leave the floor after that hug.

I walked with Luz into the elevator as it jammed up as Luz stood to the right of me against the back wall. I reached my left hand behind to hold the back rail and Luz lost her balance as people got in the elevator. I reach around her waist to held her from falling holding a little of her ass…thank you Mark..as I held here close. I moved my hand to her butt and I felt her lean more to my side. The doors opened and everyone started moving out as I moved my hand up her back letting her out first. I kept the paperwork in front because I was getting a little monster. In my head I told myself to be cool she is a coworker with Maria. As we walked in I asked Luz what would you like to drink because I am buying you a drink for reviewing this contract as I waved it in the air. Luz looked at me and then to my waist and looked back up fast to my face..ok house white wine. I went to the bar as Luz went to find the others. I placed the order with the bartender white house wine, Jack & coke, and Cabernet wine. I looked at my phone 5:15PM so I text Maria..I am at lobby bar waiting for you with some coworkers. I have you a wine wait with a kiss.

I stood at the bar waiting for the drinks and then I felt a hand rub up my back with a voice you got my wine. I turned around to see Maria as I reached to pull her closer to kiss her. How was court? It was a waste of time because they pushed it out for another 2 weeks. Baby I am very happy that you are here. Here are your drinks Sir. I gave him $50 for the 3 drinks and Maria asked who’s the White wine for? Luz for completing the contract already. You are joking! In my head I was not sure if she was pissed or couldn’t believe she reviewed the contract. Yes, she showed me some parts of the contract that need to be removed and a couple term that need to be changed. Wow..I told you this girl knows her shit. I am so glad we have her at our Firm. Well I am glad I met you as I gave her another quick kiss. Give me the contract and I will place it in my briefcase. We walked over to the others after I got my change. I handed Luz the white wine. Thank you Mark. Maria moved over to Luz to whispered something in her ear and gave her a kiss on the cheek as she smiled. Mimi comes over to me so how are you doing with us ladies? I couldn’t be in a better place. I can think of better place with a smile. Mark you have all the right words at the right time. You sure you are not a lawyer? Nope, I am not that smart. Thank you. Mimi have you lived in Florida all your life? Yes, South Miami mostly and went to UF and Harvard. See you are smarter then me. Maria walks over as she puts her arm around me and jokingly to Mimi is he getting fresh? Nope, but I would not tell you if is was as she puts her hand on my shoulder right Mark? I plead the fifth. They both laughed at my comment “He was a lawyer in his past life”. Maria ask me can I have a minute with Mimi..sure as I step over to Luz seating alone. Hi Luz do you need another wine? No thank you need to drive home soon. Ok, thank you again on reviewing the contract and I think Maria was shocked that you got it done so fast. Yes, she just thanked me. I will call you Wednesday when I am head out to your house. That will be prefect and I can’t wait to tell my parents.

Maria and Mimi comes over to Luz & I so does anyone need another drink because M & M are having another one. Luz said no thanks because I need to head home after I finish this wine. I will take another Jack & Coke. Mimi walked to the bar and Maria wrapped both arms around me as she looked at Luz from my side. Luz is he a cutie? Yes, you are lucky lady. Your man is lucky too..Thanks..in not a positive way. Maria tells me I guess I will keep you and gives me a kiss on the cheek. Maria asked Luz when are you going down to Mexico? We all are going down Wednesday. I can see she was getting happier talking about the wedding. You staying in Mexico for your honeymoon too? No, we are going snow skiing in Colorado. Wow…Go from warm temperatures to cold within days. Where is your fiancé from and what does he do? Mark are you being the big brother with all the questions? As they both laugh at me. No just trying to find out more about my little sister fiancé. Luz you better answer your brother’s questions or he will not approve of your marriage. Well big brother Mark he is in construction and originally from Columbia but been in Miami since he was a little kid. Mimi comes back with 2 drinks and says she needs to get the Jack still no problem I will get it as I walk to the bar. As I reach for my drink between to people when I felt a hand touch my back as I was think it was Maria. I turned around to see Mimi looking at me and asked me can you get my credit card from the bartender. One of the customers moved out from the seat so I was able to take the seat as Mimi moved between me and the other customer at the bar. The bartender came back with her credit card and receipt to sign. I had my legs open as she was stand between them as she rest her hip against me. I placed my right hand on her back rubbing it up and down Thank you for the drink. It’s my pleasure as long as you keep rubbing my back. Sorry..no problem I didn’t say stop that as she moved her right hand over my lap as she exited between the seats. Maria is a very lucky girl I see. I froze in my seat knowing she felt my semi hard cock so I decided to visit the bathroom before returning to the girls.

More is coming.

A night of fun in the hottub 0 (0)

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Introduction:

This is the accounting of how an innocent night of relaxation a night of sexually fueled fun

One of the best investments we ever made was our king size hot tub it seats 6 adults and we practically live in it even in the winter.

The other night my stepdaughter stopped by and we were reminiscing about her college days and when she lived at home. Since her mom and I first met her daughter and I became very close some may say strangely close but my girlfriend now wife was more than ok with it. Her and I had many intimate conversations about life , relationships, love, sex you name it. So as they say time marches on and Ashley went to college for a couple of years but it wasn’t her thing but she landed a great job and had a place of her own but was still a fixture at our house even though she was now 22 she acted like a young kid sometimes always looking to have fun, playing practical jokes especially on her mother and I was not immune to her shenanigans.

Well one night Alley (we’ll call her daughter) and I were chilling out in the hot tube sharing a joint and drinking wine coolers, her mom was in the house finishing putting the baby to bed. So, we’re hanging out and she gets this look in her eye and says he wanna fuck with ma? I laughed and said I fully intend to later she laughs and said I bet can I watch. I said what did you have in mind, she slips the straps off her suit a metallic silver one piece that barely held her enormous tits (something she inherited from her mother but shot right past her sporting a nice pair of 44F titties. She slipped down in the tub with just her head and shoulders sticking out of the water so it would appear as if she was naked. I laughed and said ok I’m in what do u want me to do take my suit off, she laughs and said ah no not right now anyway. So after a minute or two Lori her mom shows up wearing a blue one piece like her daughter barely covering her 38DD’s but did nothing for her rock hard nipples with her towel draped over her shoulder and a glass of wine in the other she stepped on to the hot tub deck placed her towel on the heated rack and looked at the two of us and said oh I see we’re going ah natural tonight and without skipping a beat placed her wine glass on the side table and slipped out of her suit, climbing into the hot tub in all her baby smooth clean shaven pussy fully exposed. Well her daughters eyes practically bugged out of her head. Mom your shaved down there! why yes, I am standing there with her wine glass in one hand and reaching for the joint with the other she took a toke and said and you’re not naked so get it off now Ms. Smart ass, her daughter muttered a few unintelligible words when her mom said you heard me; you think you can ever out shock me you have another thing coming honey. I was just laughing when she looked at me taking another toke, she said you too Mr. Smart Ass.

Well she didn’t have to tell me twice I stood up and with the joint in her lips and wine glass in one hand with her free hand she pulled my suit down and I did the rest exposing my flaccid far above average size cock as she likes to refer to it, Allie was now fixated on my manhood and reached for the joint saying holy shit your hung like a horse. Now seated next to me with her daughter on the opposite side Lori said that’s right its one of the ways he keeps me happy. (now a little back story in in order for clarity Lori and Alley have a very special mother daughter dynamic, getting divorced form an abusive husband and father they counted on each other to get through the tuff times and bonded even more so or at least that I had heard of, both being naked was nothing new talking about sex and boys and the do’s and don’ts she confessed to me that it was her daughter that convinced her if she wanted to find and keep a boyfriend she was going to have to learn how to give head and I for one am glad she took her advice)

So, we’re hanging out smoking and drinking enjoying the warmth of the hot churning water releasing all the stress the subject of her shaved pussy comes back up so Lori’s daughter is full of questions how does it feel does it hurt, not until you go for a bikini wax. You wax her daughter gasped Lori stood up, so her pussy was out of the water saying sure do see how smooth and sexy it looks well it feels even better as she reached for her daughters hand placing in on her bare mound see how smooth as Alley gently touched her clean pubic area oh yes I see what you mean. Glancing at me saying looks like someone is getting turned on, her daughter in an effort to one up her mom says oh really as she stands up her massive tits dripping wet glistening in the soft light of the deck lighting say well maybe he’ll like this and she reaches over and kisses her mother and giggles. Lori says no not like that like this and grabs her pulls her and sticks her tongue in Alley’s mouth and French kisses her their big beautiful tits pushed up against each other. She break off the kiss laughing saying I must be high; they both start laughing and giggling like a couple of stones schoolgirls. Hey, you got any more of that shit her daughter laughs and said sure ma I’ll be right back, she hops out of the top and heads across the deck into the house her body glistening in the moon light and her big titties bouncing with every step, God it a wonder she doesn’t give herself a black eye with those things. I laughed and said oh jealous are we, jealous my ass she replied you seem pretty dammed found of them as she straddles my lap and shove her tits in my face. Give them some love baby. I gently kissed them and licker her breast like you would lick an ice cream cone as she often says and gently flick her nipples and suck them till, she let out a little squeal she hops off my lap and sits back down next grabbing her wine glass finishing it off saying am I fucked up sitting in a hot tub naked with my daughter and French kissing her. I laughed and said your not fucked up it just shows what a special bond you two have she laughs and said yeah, I guess your right I get a little paranoid when I’m stoned. Hey, did I ever tell you about the time her and her girlfriends dragged me out to go clubbing with them? Ah no but continue just as she was about to her daughter comes bouncing back with a couple of bottle of wine in each hand a big fat joint that looked to be the size of a Cuban cigar…lol and something around her wrist.

She hands the joint off to her mom who took one hell of a healthy toke and held out her empty wine glass saying that’s my girl, Lori passed the joint over to me and not being the smoker that the two of them are I thought I was going to pass out as I reached for a beer from the mini frig. Her mom asked what cha got there “A” and Ashley smiled and said I just got this and figured I’d capture the moment. It was a new digital camera with a timer setting to take a burst of pictures every couple of seconds, minutes or whatever it was set to. Now my wife is not camera shy by no means said oh wow pretty cool, but don’t you even think of showing them to anyone you got that. Ashley said oh yeah who and I going to show pictures of me naked with my naked mom and stepdad in a hot tub, good point Lori said after taking another hit. I knew the wine and the pot had taken over her sense of good judgement but who was I to be the buzz kill, “A” jumped back in the tub and sat as close to me as her mom was on the other side. She explained that when you see the little light start to blink it meant it was going to take a series of pictures as soon as it stopped flashing. So now the posing begins the two of them flashing their tits for the camera each kissing me on the cheeks, pushing their tits in my face, me licking nipples they both stood up to pose with their glasses and the joint and I reached up and grabbed both their asses and then slid my hand up both inner thighs, well looking at the pictures the next day it must have been perfect timing by the totally shocked look on their faces….lol all great fun.

Sitting back down both giggling laughing having a great time my wife reaches over and grabs my cock and starts stroking me under water again caught on camera the look on my face was one of ecstasy as my cock began to grow as I am enjoying the moment my wife told me she noticed one of her daughters hands was out of sight so she figured she was fingering herself. Being the one up shock mistress, she reached over grabber her daughters hand placing it on my cock. Saying take care of this for me will you, with that she wraps her arms around my neck and begins kissing me sticking her tongue in my ear which she knows drives me crazy, we’re kissing intently and I’m playing wither tits my stroking cock is getting harder by the second. I briefly glanced at her daughter who was playing with one of her gigantic melons pinching her nipples as she stroked me to full erection. Next thing I know she disappears under water and I feel her mouth on my cock. She pops back up out of the water saying oh my fucking God that thing is gigantic. My wife says show her baby I stand up and my fully erect cock as hard as a bar of steel. She gasps and is saying oh my God your hung like a horse looking at her mom she said you bitch no wonder your always smiling. Lori had one of her devilish grins saying to her hey watch who your calling a bitch or I might not let you play with it. With that Lori pushing my chest saying sit back down Ashley keeps stroking my cock now Lori swings one leg up and over mine and begins to lower herself down she murmurs guide it in for mommy with Ashley holding my rigid 12” cock Lori lowers herself down slowly slipping it into her more that wet pussy. She was the first woman who took my full length without uttering any little bit of hesitation. When I questioned her about that after the first time, we fucked she said “I’ve never seen a cock like that before and I’d be damned if I was going to let it go”

when I was fully inside her she slowly began to ride me up and down, her head thrown back and her eyes closed moaning softly, play my titties play with my titties honey not sure if she was directing both of us or not but Ashley and I began rubbing her titties, Ashley’s breathing was increasing and she fondled her mothers 38DD melons. Lori was moaning louder, and I knew her well enough that she was feeling the beginning tremors of an orgasm. With Ashley’s massive tits in my face I instinctively reached out and began sucking one of her big pink nipples. Other than the significant size difference her tits were the larger version of her mother’s perfect melons. Lori open her eyes long enough to garner a big smile saying that my girl, she just opened her mouth and Ashley took the que and the two began kissing I was playing with one of Lori’s tits in one hand and Ashley’s in the other, Lori began to shutter and shake her body was beginning to quiver her head thrown back eyes she with an intense look of concentration mixed with pleasure as she broke off the kiss. She picked up her pace and began to moan more kiss me more Ashley went back in and the two French kissed intently to see two women do this is extremely erotic but to see mother and daughter both naked with killer bodies and great tits glistening with dripping water in the soft lighting was over the top erotic this was as close to staring in a porn as I would ever get. She began to scream, and obscenities flew form her normally outward mild mannered moth. Yes! Yes! fuck me with that big cock God I’m fucking cumming oh fucking God yes fuck my pussy baby fill me with your load. As she looked on in utter amazement now grabbing both of her bouncing melons later telling the both of us that she had never heard anything like that form her mom ever before Lori couldn’t hold off any longer as she was on the brink of orgasm she finally gave in and had an explosive over the top orgasm. She always has great extremely pleasurable orgasms, but I have to believe the combination of the weed and wine brought her to a new level of sexual satisfaction. She began to slam her entire body down on my cock as she came in her earth shattering far from quite orgasm. Just as she began to come down Ashley’s began to intently play with her tits and nipples pulling them pinching them and sucking on them when Lori began to moan, and her face lit up Yes! Yes! Don’t stop baby. Ashley did as she was ordered and continued before I joined in I told Ashley lick her nipples and suck them she loves it and Lori leaned in and we began to kiss passionately within less than a minute she erupted in to another orgasm, A multiple orgasm wither husband and daughter she later said how could it have been any better.

When she finally came back down to earth she rest her head on my should for a second, her eyes lit up saying your still hard did you cum, I replied I was about to but its ok. This is where she would normally continue or give me one of her signature blowjobs, but she looked at me and smiled never saying a word I knew what she was thinking, saying Honey come here as she slid off my cock reaching for her daughters hand come help him out for me. Ashley had a nervous and confused look When she had me sit on the edge of the hot tub; I knew what was going down. Lori began sucking my cock and said to Ashely come help momma, remember when you told me I’d have to learn how to do this let me know if I was a good student. Ashly watched her mother give me one heck of a blowjob. Lori smiled and motioned for her to come over saying show me. Ashley got down on her knees her massive tits resting on my legs as she began to skillfully suck my cock where she got her experience I really could only imagine. Within a few minutes I couldn’t hold back and began moaning loudly barely able to get I’m cumming out of my mouth as I began to shoot my load, not believing it was out of surprise, but she swallowed my load or most of it. Lori still half wasted said hey let me have some of that and helped clean my cock form what cum was left over but Ashley had her mothers impish grin knowing she got the lion’s share of my cum now in her belly. The three of us collapsed back in the tub the two of them leaning on my chest. After a minute or two Lori stood up and took her daughters hand saying come on let go shave your pussy. Later on, that night I got to sample Ashley’s baby smooth bald pussy her mother beaming with pride as I brought her to several screaming orgasms.

After having her pussy freshly shaved by her mother Ashley lay on our double king size bed with her mom siting besides her gently running her hand up and down her thigh asking her well how does it feel being as clean as the day you were borne, Ashley giggles saying strange It’s like I have never experienced anything like this, she asked what made you decide to shave mom. Bobbie loves it is why I do it plus I love the way it feels when I wear silk or satin panties or when he well you know. Fucks you ma you know you don’t have to be shy. I walked in the bedroom with another bottle and some glasses , saying ladies may I pour you a glass, Lori held out her glass saying hit me, Ashley said yes please Bobby. Lori then asked me so baby what do you think of “A’s” new look glancing toward her newly shave mound. I replied I love seeing Mt. Baldy. Ashely cracked up laughing almost spitting her wine through her nose, your such a smart ass, I just smiled thanking her. Lori took my hand placing it on her mound see how smooth it is, she had some pretty thick pubic hair but not anymore. Ashley didn’t seem to mind my hand being there, so I gently moved it back n forth over her mound, Ashley let out a little squeal , do you want me to stop I asked, oh no it feels nice. Lori having place my hand there I knew I had her permission to do whatever Ashley would allow me to do, doesn’t she look sexy baby I said sex hell she’s smokin hot her humongous tits felling the effects of gravity were still lovely as ever and she also inherited her mom’s big nipples. With one hand gently messaging her pussy mound I took my free hand and began playing with her nipples, she let out a soft coo and ever so soft moan. Lori said now doesn’t that feel good honey he does have magic hands. Oh yes, he does as she smiled up at me as if asking permission, she said may I as she reached for my flaccid penis. My rely was of course Lori chimed in saying isn’t it magnificent oh yes for sure, but fuck mom how do you fit that monster in you. Well honey I have had three kids you know and its amazing how much your vagina will stretch, trust me it scared the living crap out of me when I first saw it, but I took it all isn’t that right Bobby. Yes baby you fucked my brains out like no woman has ever done right then and there and haven’t stopped since.

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Introduction:

Part one of a trilogy, whilst writing this one, I already have parts 2 & 3 written . I am telling you this as part three of the story, will take place in a Zoom call to Kirsty. This Zoom call is for Kirsty to read what has been written and agree for me to publish.Yes, Kirsty is real, and the “story” is based on real life. Now, you are wondering how much is true to life, well some parts have been “embellished”, so now for you figure out, by how much .. therefore this is listed as fiction.

This first story I am writing in the tense of being the male, my partner, as despite Kirsty giving me the details, some of them faded in my memory due to other events! So, he had to fill me in one some. In story 2 and 3, I am myself, Lou x.

Kirsty is a lovely Lady, however she has a deep, ravishing, and unstoppable sex drive. You would pass her by in the street and probably not give her a second look. Your typical “girl next door” type. Nothing fancy, no peroxide blonde stunning hair, nor dark jet black, a lovely shade of natural brown. Wearing normal clothes out in the street, she would be the lady next to you on the train, the bus, the tube, the pleasant lady in a bar, at a coffee stand, in your office, or your workplace, who you would say hi too, exchange pleasantries and she would smile and be polite. We all have a Kirsty, all around us every day. So, how do you spot her, how do you know??? Well, the fun is trying to find out and release her inner naughtiness. If you do manage to find your Kirsty, you will find that she could teach the art of being dirty, being rude, being disgusting. She will not stop at ensuring every, and I mean every sexual pleasure is achieved. She has a totally disgusting mind, which once entered will release carnal thoughts and desires you never knew existed. The only possible downfall, (if you could call it a downfall) to her being an excellent purveyor and trainer of depraved sexual encounters, is that she must be involved, participation is her middle name. so maybe not a good teacher! OK to the story….

08:52 am, Kirsty came through the door, and gave me a twirl. Her face looked flushed, however she flung her coat across the room on to the cupboard and displayed her new work uniform looking very proud. I looked her up and down, “would be rude not too, and I was not perving as she was showing me her new attire!” I thought to myself. Kirsty looked at absolute picture, her lovely flowing brown hair, neatly tied to one side of her head with a nice sparkling clip. Her glowing red cheeks from the coldness outside, a lovely cheeky smile and her tongue peeping out from the side of her mouth. “Hmmmm was she teasing me, no, never, she is a good girl and my employee”. Looking further down her body, she wore a neatly pressed blouse, which was light blue with the company logo on the left breast, her name in italics on the right one. The fabric of the blouse was slightly lightweight, and I could just make out a black bra beneath. Down to her skirt, dark blue pleated, down to the knee, which was flared and when she turned swiftly around it lifted as she swung her hips, I got a very quick glimpse of stocking top on her left leg as she seductively lifted that leg. Instantly I had to pull myself under the desk as I had become very aroused and needed to hide my erection. She then stood with her back to me and both feet firmly planted on the floor and slightly apart I saw her black patent heeled shoes, only a couple of inches at the heel, however this did have the desired effect of shaping her wonderful, rounded calves and perfectly pert rear end, she turned her head, looked over her shoulder “ what do you think boss?”, stuttering I said “ very professional, just the type of image we were looking for”, Whilst thinking “my god, she looks so sexy, with stockings beneath that, I could just throw her on the desk and fuck her so hard”. I shocked myself with this thought, as this was never in my imagination before, and usually I would want to make love slowly and be very gentle and passionate, however her look made my testosterone rise and it was pure animal lust I was feeling. I had to calm down now as we had a very busy day.

“What needs doing today boss?”, looking up from my laptop I gave several tasks which needed doing, “ how about a coffee too?” “yeh good idea she said, a little early for you though?” and with that she stood and walked past me towards the kitchen area, my mind was in overdrive and I was watching to see if she had suspenders on, or were they just hold ups? Frustratingly because her skirt was pleated I was unable to make out and line of a suspender. On her return she bent over the desk right across the front of me to place the cup on to the mat, which was the other side of me, her blouse was open just enough to see directly down to her bra, and her lovely cleavage. Kirsty had lovely firm breasts, not massive however had a great shape, firm, and just enough to be naughty with. “ Why was I thinking this way, I never have before” … Throughout the rest of the day I had the feeling that something wrong, but could not put my finger on it, something was different. We had worked closely together for over a year, no suggestion of anything sexual had even crossed my mind in this time, yes she was lovely, but I was several years senior to her, something was definitely different today. As the day progressed Kirsty kept doing little things I had never noticed before, she went to the filing cabinet, I am sure she always bent at the knee to recover documents, this was only usually once or twice in a day also. We were now just before lunch, Kirsty has been to the files around 10 to 12 times, every time she is bending at the waist allowing her skirt to rise, showing those spectacular nylon covered legs. She had obviously been practising this, as she knew exactly how far to bend over to only show enough and I could not get a glimpse of her stocking tops again. “Another drink?” “water this time please, I am all coffee’d out” I only normally have two cups, this would have been coffee number 5, again Kirsty bent across the desk giving me a teasing view of her lovely breasts.

At lunch Kirsty said she was going to the shops “do you want anything?” she said, “no thanks, I am all good” when really thinking “YES bend over that desk I want to fuck you hard”. Phew that was close, did I nearly say that out loud? I was thinking I really need to get to the men’s room and go and relieve myself, I was not sure if I could get through the afternoon in this state, unfortunately the phone rang, and it was one of our best customers. Ms Walsh, “hi, look, I have this problem, Kirsty was supposed to send me my reports for me to read today, I have an important meeting tomorrow and need to be prepared” Jane (Ms Walsh) said. “No worries Jane, we have been a little behind, but I am sure we can get something sorted for you this afternoon” “not good, she said, I will have to change my plans around and get over to your office” “ you are welcome anytime, just drop me a text”, I could hear the indignation in her voice, she was not happy. “OK, I am going home to get changed etc, and I will be at your office around 5, traffic willing”, “OK no problem I will be here”, with that the phone went dead. I was not happy, Janes company was 74% of our business, our best payer and was keeping us going through the tough times, very important to us.

Kirsty was soon back from getting her lunch, her face looked like thunder, as the door flung open she said “ he is an absolute dick”, eyes wide I said “who”, “my other fucking half, he has just told me he is going away this evening on a conference and will not be back until Friday, I am sure he is fucking his secretary, she is an old slapper in her 50’s, but he likes a mother figure” Wow I wasn’t expecting that, however, head back in the room “ Sorry to hear that, but we have a problem too, Ms Walsh has just been on and says you have not sent her a report”. “Shit, oh so sorry boss, so sorry for swearing, and so sorry for my outburst about HIM” she said hissing out the “him”! “It’s not a problem about swearing and venting about your other half, but we need to look at this report situation”. Kirsty looking tearful said “I am sure she wanted it for a Friday meeting, and she said Thursday would be fine, let me check my mails” Going into her mails, she turned and said, “ yes, can you get the information to me by Thursday am, as I have to prepare for a meeting Friday”. I could see the tears welling up and I knew the pressure was getting on her, so I said, “ right sit down and eat your lunch, I will make you a drink and we will discuss options for all of this”. Kirsty turned to me and smiled “no need for a drink, I have water from the shop”. “OK, well stop all your random thoughts and focus on relaxing and eating your lunch”. I turned up the radio, with some soothing music on and diverted the phone to the other office.

We sat for a good 20 to 30 minutes, listening to the radio and not speaking, then Kirsty stood and said “right, this report, what’s happening?” “ Jane is coming over around 5 and we have to have something for her to read up on, how long will it take you to complete?” “ about 3 hours, but she has also asked for some power point slides to go with them” Kirsty looked down at her feet, “OK, send me what you have, and I will do the power point, but you owe me” I said, with a little glint in my eye. Lifting her head, she smiled and said, “what will I owe you,” she had a devil look in her eyes and she licked her lips as she finished saying it. “Let’s get on with this report otherwise we will not get done” with that she sat at her desk and started typing furiously.

The afternoon was quiet until around 4 pm, except for a little talk about sending each other reports, and the occasional time when I disturbed her by swinging my laptop around to show her the presentation. As the afternoon went on, I could feel the pressure lift from Kirsty, also from me, as I knew we were going to nail this presentation and report. Kirsty turned to me and then said, “I think I am done, I have nailed it” with that her phone went off, it was a text, she read it and her face went red, “Excuse me a minute” she left out of the fire door, I could then hear her voice being raised, so I went up to the door, to check she was OK, I then heard her say, “look, I am not going to be home at 5, I have more important things to tend to, go and fuck yourself, or get the old slapper to fuck you, I don’t really care” with that I hear the click as her heels were coming back down the corridor to the office. She came in the door and announced, “well that’s him dealt with, you can take whatever I owe you out of my body, now where were we with this report and presentation?” My mouth dropped, “what did you just say?”, “you heard me boss and I think the bit you are clarifying is the part where I said you can take whatever I owe you out of my body, is that correct?”. Still wide mouthed, properly shocked by what she had said, I said, “OK Ms K, you are so naughty” to which she turned and grinned. Sweetly she glanced over to me and said, “Boss, how is the presentation doing?” I was about to turn my laptop around, when she leant forward, showing her cleavage again and opened her legs slightly, still not able to view her stocking tops, she was properly teasing me. She then stood, held her skirt slightly so as she stood it rose, two fingers from her left hand holding the hem, little finger pointing outward, she looked so seductive, rising up her leg, “this was it” I thought, just as she got to her stocking top, she released her grip on the hem and I was frustrated again. She walked over the room, leant in by the side of me with her elbows on the desk, looking at my screen. I could clearly see down her blouse, getting a far better view of her lacy bra, I could also clearly see her hard nipples trying to break through the lacy fabric.

I ran through all of the slides on the presentation, not saying a word, Kirsty on the other hand was passing comments “that’s good, I like that, that’s creative, excellent work Sir, thank you for doing this for me” load’s of niceties, the one that rang in my ears was the “excellent work sir” … … why did she say Sir? Hmmmm thinking and pausing for several seconds, no I had to ask “Kirsty, why did you call me Sir?” “Well Sir, thought it was better than Daddy” Ring Ring came the sound as the office doorbell went and interrupted us, fuck, that was just getting interesting, Kirsty was obviously going submissive on me, shit shit shit, the damn door. Looking up at the clock on the wall, it was 5, “fuck it will be Jane, Kirsty, go and let her in” I ordered “of course Sir,” was her repost as she swiftly turned, swayed her hips and went for the office door, as she swung, her hem lifted again, a little glimpse of stocking top, again no view of a suspender, so frustrating.

Kirsty returned swiftly with Jane following her, “let me show you into the office Ms Walsh, can I get you anything?” “You can get me an explanation as to why this report was not on my desk earlier today, a man for tonight, I have just had a date cancelled and a coffee, white no sugar” “Yes Miss, I am sure we will sort this ALL out for you”, “Here Boss, Ms Walsh for you, I am off to make her a drink”. “Hi Jane, how’s your day, dare I ask?” .. .. A long pause “Can I speak openly?” Jane said, “Of course, only us here”, “I am properly fucked off, day from hell, first this report and presentation is not done and I promised my director I would have it done for the morning, and then I was supposed to be at a dinner tonight and he has just cancelled” “So sorry to hear that, I must say I was surprised how you were dressed when you came in, may I say you look gorgeous, I know that may not be PC, however I am not sure of any other words I could use” “Thank you said Jane, now come on, I am sure we all have homes to go to, and I have a presentation to write”. With that the door opened and in came Kirsty with the drinks, “here Ms Walsh, your drink.” “Thank you Kirsty, now what’s happened to the report, have you been punished for missing the deadline?” I interrupted, “Jane, we have read the mail, and you asked for it Thursday am, however, we appreciate you so much that we have done the report, here all 22 pages and we have done you the presentation, so all you have to do is tweak it” With that I turned the lights down and fired up the two projectors, one had the presentation, one had the report. Jane turned to Kirsty and said, “sorry for thinking you had messed up, and saying you should be punished” “Not a problem Ms Walsh, shame I was looking forward to the punishment” she smiled, “Please call me Jane” another smile and a twinkle in Jane’s eye. “Ok, let’s look at this presentation” I said, with that Jane’s eyes went to the screens and Kirsty went to her desk. Rather than sitting in her chair, Kirsty sat on the edge, behind Jane, her hands were on top of her skirt, above her thighs, as I was going through the presentation, I could see Kirsty out of the corner of my eye, she was rubbing up and down her thighs, lifting her skirt. Then I got the sight that made me pause, a glint from the top of her stocking, it was definitely a silver metal suspender support clipped to the top of her stockings. I may have only been a fleeting glimpse, as she straightened her skirt and pulled it down again. The presentation was over in about half an hour, we had been through it all and Jane loved it. As soon as it was finished she jumped up, and said excellent, she only had to tweak a little, besides that it was all done. She turned to me and gave me a hug, she then turned to Kirsty and did the same, “thank you both so much, how can I ever repay you?” “Not needed I said, we support you and we are here to help” Kirsty then joined the conversation “ Not a problem at all, let me just mail them over to you, and you can do whatever you want with them later, now do I still need discipline Ms?”

Jane looked at Kirsty and smiled, she then stood and took her shawl off her shoulders. The light was still down, the reflection from the projectors lit up the room and then I realised what Jane was wearing, she had a black, silky wrap-over dress, which as she stood gave me a lovely view of her dark stockinged legs, wrap-over heeled shoes which were strapped up around her ankles. Her silhouette made her large breasts prominent, her long blond hair reflected in the light as she moved across the room. She put her hand out to Kirsty, who looked up, paused then gently moved her hand to meet Jane’s, with that Jane pulled Kirsty to her feet, across the room and to my desk. Kirsty almost squealed as she was thrust across the room, Jane forced her body down on to my desk, then spanked her arse, “I am going to get me kit bag, keep her there” Jane said. Kirsty tilted her head towards me and said, “sorry Sir, have I been a naughty girl?” with a very dirty smile on her face, “yes, very naughty and you will be punished”, with that I pulled her skirt up to reveal black lacy panties, suspenders to match with a silver clasp on to very sexy black stockings with white bows. “Naughty, naughty girl” I said as I spanked her bum, slap, slap, I then heard the door opening and Jane came striding in with a large black holdall and laid it on the floor. Jane then came and sat on Kirsty’s arse, as if she were not there, Jane opened her legs to give a lovely view of her full thighs and lovely stockings. “I have this kit for my friends, they treat me like a slut, whenever I am in the mood, so Sir, are you willing to punish two whores tonight?” “Fuck YES” I stuttered again. Gaining my composure, I looked in the bag, it was briming with ropes, chains, restraints, straps, dildo’s, strap-on’s, tape, cuffs, butt plugs, everything one would need to have a real perverted play time.

KID IN A FUCKING SWEETIE STORE I thought, “Right bitches, who’s the dirtiest slut?” In unison, “me sir, me sir” then Kirsty said, “I am a dirty whore sir”, overlapped by Jane saying, “I am a slut sir”, “SHUT UP, both of you stand facing the wall with your hands and legs spread, and only speak when I address you, is that understood Jane? “Yes Sir”, Kirsty? “Yes Sir” with that Jane got up from sitting on Kirsty and proceeded to walk towards the wall untying her dress. WHACK, I whipped her arse with a cane from the bag, she squealed “DID I TELL YOU TO UNDO YOUR DRESS” I bellowed. Kirsty saw this and ran to the wall with her hands in the air and her skirt still tucked in her waist band and assumed the prone position, hands high, legs apart. Jane, with a whimper in her voice said “no sir”, “right lift your dress up Jane” I ordered, she did as she was told, as soon as the lifting motion had got her dress above her arse cheeks, whack whack, two very swift lashes of her arse were delivered. A tear was forming in the side of her eye, I knew that had stung, “did you like that Jane?” “Yes” she cried, “YES WHAT?, “Yes sir” I could now see that she had tears falling, so I thought that was probably enough of that for the moment, looking across at Kirsty, she was smiling at what she had just seen, so as I turned away, towards the bag, then surreptitiously I swung the cane on to her arse cheeks twice, again a scream was all I heard from her mouth. I did not question Kirsty, I could see the shock on her face though also a little tear in her eye, I knew I had hit the spot.

Looking down into the bag, I saw loads of goodies for having fun, turning over options in my head, I saw several cloth straps with buckles and Velcro fixings, now these look good, dragging them out of the bag rattled a few chains, I noticed over my shoulder that they were both watching me as I sorted through the bag. I dug deep and found two blindfolds, that will do for a start, I stood and walked toward Jane, forcing my body behind her, I took the blindfold and placed it around her eyes, then moving to Kirsty I did the same. Back to the bag, I got the Velcro straps out, I then noticed poles which slid into these straps which were extendable. I dug out two of these poles and used the straps in an X formation to Janes hands and ankles, reaching for another short one, I splayed her legs and arms open, all this fixed to her back. Now I had total control of her, I went between their two heads, licked around each of their ears neck and whispered to them, “feeling useless now bitches?” “yes sir”, I then got the same equipment out for Kirsty, now both were helpless and trussed up, still fully dressed and legs wide apart, the scent of warm moist pussy cream filled the room, I knew these bitches were hot and throbbing and they had not removed any clothes of been touched sexually. Time to change that I thought.

I grabbed Kirsty’s hair and pulled her backwards, she was useless to fight me, cradling her back I laid her on to the floor. Arms and legs spread she was so helpless. “Right Kirsty tell me what you are?” “I am a very dirty bitch Boss, I am the filthiest whore you have ever met” “You called me boss?” “Sorry sir, I am a slut with dirty aching holes sir”, “that’s better, right now we will see how dirty” With that I took my cock out and lay over Kirsty’s face, she swiftly opened her mouth and sucked me right inside, licking around with her tongue and forcing her tongue out to try and get my balls. “Very good, now let’s see what else you can do”, with that I turned and sat on her face, her tongue was straight back out, lapping at my balls and straining to reach my arse, I slid forward slightly to give her perfect access to my rectum, she did not disappoint, pulling her tongue between her lips to gain more saliva, she then went directly to my waiting sphincter, forcing her tongue deep inside, again she slid it out to gain more saliva and back inside me very deep. “Such a slut Kirsty”, she smiled sweetly, but you could see disappointment as I came away from her face. “Right Jane, your turn” I grabbed her hair and pulled her backwards, cradling her back I laid her on to the floor. “Right Jane tell me what you are?” “I am a slut with dirty aching holes sir, a dirty bitch who wants to make you happy”. Leaning over her I stuck my penis towards her mouth, she was hot as she swallowed me all down. Again, turning and sitting on Janes face, her tongue was straight back out, lapping at my balls and straining to reach my arse, I slid forward slightly to give her perfect access to my rectum, she teased around my hole, but did not force her tongue in, she licked and licked both balls and rimmed me, but nothing more.

I had decided at this point that Kirsty would be the one getting the attention first, she was obviously the slut I needed to abuse, after probing my arsehole. With that I undid her straps and ordered her to stand, I took away the shackles and told her to undo her blouse “Yes sir” whilst Kirsty was undoing the buttons, I grabbed the strapless dildo I had noticed in the bag, I pulled Kirsty over Jane and ordered her to drop to her knees, over Jane’s middle and open her mouth. I stuck the end in to her mouth which is usually the end for the giver. She took it willingly, whilst Kirsty was slurping and sucking the dildo, I ran my hand up Janes leg and pulled her pants to one side, looking down at her wonderful wet pussy sent shivers down my spine and too my crotch, oh I so wanted to lick that, however I had other plans. I took the dildo out of Kirsty’s mouth and forced her head down between Janes thighs. “Lick the bitch” I ordered, Kirsty still blindfolded was licking round with her tongue trying to find the moist hole, I was being a devil, whenever Kirsty was getting close, I would either pull her hair, or move Jane a little, so as Kirsty would have to lick again to find Janes love hole. After a short time, I grabbed Kirsty’s hair and forced her face right into Janes waiting lips. Jane tried to buck as I did this, but all attempts to move were futile, so Kirsty could get a good lick of her waiting vagina, moans were staring to come from them both. “Is she wet enough Kirsty?” “Yes sir”, “does she taste good Kirsty?” “ I.. I .. Don’t know Sir, I have never tasted a woman before” she stammered, “but she tastes nice” with that I pulled Kirsty’s head away. Looking at Janes luscious lips, I grabbed the dildo and forced it into her hole. I then pulled Kirsty up and got her to move forward, standing her just above the waiting strapless dildo, I pulled Kirsty’s panties to one side and forced her down on to the awaiting shaft, they both let out a sigh as the dildo slipped into Kirsty and obviously forced down against Janes pussy. Bending Kirsty’s knees back to align with Janes legs they were both trying to move and fuck each other. I grabbed the rope from the bag and proceeded to tie them together, they were bucking and moaning as I did this. Gradually I managed to get both left thighs tied, then both right, they were stuck together but still able to move, I then went between the legs and up around the pussy and arse cheeks, forcing them to open wider, both girls were still trying to wriggle to feel movement of the cock between them, so I pulled the rope tighter, this was now digging into the soft flesh of their arse cheeks. Gradually I was taking all control and movement, I then forced Kirsty’s face down to Janes breasts and started to secure their bodies. Movement was now very restricted. I decided I could now remove the blindfold’s they could now see each other, also the predicament they were in. Kirsty had just enough movement in her head to get to Janes breasts, “suck the sluts nipples, make the bitches nipples hard, bite them and abuse them” I growled, “Yes Sir” was Kirsty’s retort, and with that she started as ordered. I went between their legs and started playing with their pussy’s, they were so wet I had to taste this for myself. Jane had a very light scent to her juice, obviously washed fastidiously and often. Kirsty’s had a more viscous feel and a sweeter taste, I liked that, and I liked it a lot. I stayed licking Kirsty for quite some time, and with the purple knob between her lips, her juices flowed far more than Jane. As Kirsty was on top, this also meant that the juices were flowing on to Jane. Ok time to take this up a little, the moaning from them was increasing, so I decided that I had to get some movement of the dildo, I reached my hand between them and gently pulled it back and forth, this was too much for Kirsty and her pussy exploded all over them both and my hand. Mmmm nice, as I licked away at it, I then cupped my hand around Kirsty’s hole and scooped up a good handful of her warm juice. Dripping from my fingers I let this run down the crack of Kirsty’s lovely arse, this was now my prize. I shoved a finger inside Kirsty’s rectum, then another, then scooping the juice with my other hand I forced another finger inside, pulling her open I could now get my hard cock deep inside. I rammed it home, hard up her arse, she whimpered as I rammed every harder and ever deeper. I could feel the hardness of the dildo inside her pussy, against my manhood, so I knew it was moving between them both. Jane was the first to start breathing deeper, and faster “ I’m cumming Sir” She screamed “ Immm cumm..” she started trying to buck but had no option to move. Feeling this, I felt Kirsty’s arse pulsing on my cock, she then started to come again, only this time she had my cock firmly in her arse, and the rock-hard dildo in her pussy, “ Fuck … fuck … FUCK me SIR, FUCK ME HARD… I am going to…” she could not get the words out as I felt the splash between my legs, and on my balls, this sent me over the edge and I unloaded stream after stream of hot cum in to Kirsty’s arse.

After a few seconds I managed to gain my composure and looked down at these two girls tied together with a wet mess between there thighs. What a site and what an aroma, a mixture of my cum and their ejaculations was a sight and smell to behold. Cheekily I took a quick picture on my phone. I then started to untie them, gradually realising body parts, and letting them free. Once I had removed all restraints, I sat back into my chair and ordered them both to come across and suck me clean “ yes sir” as they slowly crawled towards me. After licking me down for a while, Jane said she had to leave. Ok I said, back to type, games over. I stood and we helped her clean and pack her toys away. With that I led Jane and out of the office and down to her car, I kissed gently on the cheek and thanked her “no need to thank me, I had ALL the pleasure!” she smiled.

On return to the office, I could hear moaning, walking through the door I was greeted by the site of Kirsty bending sucking the security guard’s cock. “What the fuck is going on here?” Dave the security guard said, “I came in the door and Kirsty had her finger up her arse saying she wanted to taste cum, so I thought I would assist her” with a huge smile on his face. Looking down at Kirsty she was gently sucking him, “ what are doing Kirsty?” she pulled her head away from his cock “sucking Dave sir”, “That’s not sucking him, you know how to suck properly, suck him hard and deep” Kirsty then started sucking Dave faster, but not much deeper, Dave smiled. “NOT GOOD ENOUGH KIRSTY” I said sternly, grabbing her dishevelled hair I forced her mouth deep on his cock, choking her as I forced her head down. Looking at Kirsty’s throat I could see the outline of his bulbus cock rippling. Holding her head down, I could see she was struggling to breathe, holding her for a few seconds, then pulling her head back she coughed, and saliva slipped out of her mouth. As soon as she caught her breath, I rammed her head back over Dave’s full length and held it down for a few seconds. I could see tears streaming down Kirsty’s face, her make up running from her eyes, letting her up for breath again I now pulled her arse up in to the air, now for filling her pussy , I thought to myself. “Right slut, time for another hole full of cum” “mmm mmm mmm” was all Kirsty could manage, tears still falling, I pounded my cock into her very wet hole, forcing her forward on to Dave’s cock. Within moments, Dave’s eyes were rolling, and his head was falling backwards, I knew he was about to explode in Kirsty’s throat. I pulled on her hair so as she could take a last gasp of air, rocked back and then slammed in to her again, holding her forward I could hear her gagging and spluttering, I knew Dave was unloading his balls in too her. I rocked back as Dave lifted his head, Kirsty’s tears were flowing, she was gasping for air as I released the pressure and she pulled back from Dave’s Cock, cum & saliva dripping out of her mouth she started to crumple, her body giving up, her legs were crumpling like a newly born baby horse, falling in all directions. Luckily Dave saw this, dropped on to one knee and forced his other leg beneath her body to hold her prone for me to finish. This did not take long, despite Kirsty being lifeless and flopped over Dave’s knee, her pussy was throbbing, pulsing, and quivering, I then felt a trickle of moisture, just a little squirt on my balls, this swiftly turned to a torrent, then an explosion, Kirsty was definitely cumming and cumming hard. Feeling this hot explosion, it sent me directly into a spin, stars in my eyes and I didn’t even feel my semen rising in my cock, I just exploded cum into her soaking love tunnel. Gaining my composure, I pulled out of Kirsty and Dave gently laid her on to the floor. Dave looked at his watch “shit I have missed a timecard stamp, I had better be gone, you ok to alarm this side of the offices?” “yeh no problem I responded”.

Looking down at Kirsty, she had a huge smile on her face, and she was still breathing very heavily quietly she said, “thank you Sir”, I smiled back and said, “no need to keep saying sir now” “OK Boss”, which made me chuckle. “We had better get you cleaned up” I said. Looking down at her laid in the foetal position, her hair was a tangle and a mess, her grip way to far down, her face had make-up streaks from both eyes, her lipstick, all but gone, except for a few smudges, away from her luscious lips, traces of juices on her face. Her blouse was open, with one breast fully exposed, her nipple bright and like a bullet, nearly touching the carpet. Her skirt was up around her waist, one stocking was laddered and around her ankle her ripped panties were tangled with this stocking, the other stocking, still in place but stained and glistening with all of the liquids from Jane and her own pussy, mixed with my cum, she slightly opened her legs which showed cum dripping from her pussy and her arse. “Kirsty?” her eyes glance up at me, “we need to get you cleaned up, you look like a tramp and a whore who has just been properly abused” “I know I do, does it look lovely?” with a huge beaming smile on her face. “Please take a picture of me, I want to remember this moment forever” she said. After a quick picture, I grabbed some wipes, lifted her head, and placed in on my lap. I then proceeded to wipe the make-up from her cheeks, sort the lipstick smudges also the dribbles of cum from her face and chest, she sighed deeply and smiled, with her eyes closed. Then gently pulling her breast back in its bra, I then buttoned her blouse. Following this it was time to pull her hair back in to order. I was then going to move to sort her skirt and stockings, but as I moved she grabbed my leg and said “no hold me for a while, I want to treasure this feeling”. We sat for a long time, me stroking her hair and kissing her cheek, rudely we were interrupted by her phone vibrating as it had a message “fuck it, leave it she said!”, I grabbed her phone and gave it to her “Its TWAT, she said, he wants to know if I am coming home, and if so what time, fuck him, can I stay with you boss?” “ of course you can, I will just have to call Lou, but no problem” with that, she turned her phone off and rest her head back between my legs. After a short while, I suggested we should head off, Kirsty agreed, reluctantly and got up on her knees, still weak. I straightened her skirt, then got a wipe and cleaned around her stomach, between her legs, around her arse and down her thighs, as I did this I noticed a shiver from her “sorry I said, was that cold?” “far from it, that was thrill and another little orgasm” with another huge grin. I then aided her to stand, pulled the stocking up and clipped it back into place, removed her knickers, or what was left of them and placed them in my desk drawer. Standing back, she looked reasonable, maybe even presentable, but only just. Kirsty reached her arms up and gave me a very seductive kiss. “Thank you so much for that, so many of my fantasies all in one day, threesome, FFM and FMM, spit roast, anal, licking a woman, me licking a woman, bondage, restraint, every part of it was magical” “ Kirsty it was my pleasure”.

On the drive home Kirsty was coming back to herself, “ Hey, what will Lou think because you are back so late?” “Not much I said, probably excited as YOU will have to explain why we are late, don’t worry she is very open about sex, and she will love your story”.. .. .. it will lead on to the next chapter of “Kinky Kirsty”.

If you like what you have read, please let us know. I know Kirsty is looking forward to reading all your comments!

How Diana Overcame Her Shyness Ch. 03 0 (0)

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Introduction:

Diana’s story continiues.

Diana held out for as long as she could – which turned out to be not very long. Even as she hurried back to her room that night her footsteps unconsciously slowed as her mind returned, over and over, to what had just happened. She would shake it off and pick up the pace again, only to find herself drifting like a sleepwalker once more, her hand having crept under her shirt to touch the still sticky semen James had left on her abdomen.

Ohhh…his cock in her hand, in her mouth!

She came to a dead halt on the sidewalk, her breath heavy in her mouth. It was late and the campus was mostly deserted. She looked around and then stepped behind a nearby hedge. Remembering, she whispered, “Take off your clothes.”

She stripped in the moonlight, remembering his eyes on her, and knelt, completely naked, on the grass. She whispered to the imaginary James, “Please fuck my mouth again,” before shoving two, then three fingers between her lips, rubbing her clit furiously with her free hand as the scenario played out in her imagination. Oh, the little slave-girl on her knees in front of him, his cock thrusting in and out of her mouth! The taste of him, the sudden hot spurting against the back of her throat!

Her orgasm came quickly and was so intense that she doubled over, her glasses tumbling off and her face nearly touching the ground as she gasped for breath. Oh! What was happening to her? A few days ago she had hardly ever touched herself, even in the privacy of her own bed, and now here she was, naked and masturbating right out on the campus lawn like a little slut! What if someone had seen her?

Deeply ashamed, Diana wiped her wet, sticky hands on the grass and dressed hurriedly. She forced herself to walk back to her dorm at a normal pace even though what she wanted to do was run: to reach her room, dive under the covers of her bed and maybe have a little cry before going to sleep.

Her natural fastidiousness won out, however. She smelled of sweat and sex and she knew it. So when she reached her room she fumbled around in the dark for the oversize t-shirt she wore as her nightgown, being careful not to wake her roommate, and ducked into the communal shower room down the hall. She took a quick shower, looking down a little wistfully at her torso as James’ semen was washed away, then dried herself, put on her big t-shirt and padded barefoot back to her room, stuffing her clothing deep into her laundry bag before finally slipping under the covers.

Her dreams were full of anxiety: walking into a classroom and everyone turning to stare at her as she made her way to her seat, their accusing eyes full of the knowledge of what she had done. Standing in front of them, trying to explain, “But it’s not my fault! I had to, I’m his slave!”, but unable to force the words past her lips. Realizing, with horror, that she was dressed only in her t-shirt; that she was holding it up and that everyone could see that her other hand was between her legs.

Diana woke with a start and discovered that it was true: her shirt was rucked up around her hips and her hand was, in fact, between her legs. Thank god she was still under the covers, particularly as her roommate, still in bed herself, was leaning on one elbow and looking at her.

“Nightmare?” she asked. “You were mumbling and moaning in your sleep.”

Diana whipped her hand from between her legs and tried to look puzzled. “Was I? I don’t remember. But maybe you’re right. Did I wake you? I’m so sorry.”

Get a grip, Diana, she told herself, and the phrase became her mantra all through the next several days. James had offered to teach her some things about sex, and he had, and now it was over.

Diana did her best to return to her previous life, repeating her mantra whenever memories and fantasies threatened to overrun her imagination. The hardest part was at night, alone in her bed. There she had much less control over her thoughts and even though she would bunch her hands into fists at her sides and literally clench her teeth as she repeated, Get a grip, Diana, over and over, she was unable to stop the cascade of images. She resolutely refused to touch herself, no matter how great the temptation, but more than once she woke up in the morning with her t-shirt up around her hips and a large wet spot on the sheet, and her roommate complaining about the moans and mutterings coming from Diana in the night.

But after a while things did begin to settle down again, and although the memories and fantasies would still appear in her mind at odd times – she had to give up eating bananas and ice cream for a while – they seemed to have less potency and she was usually able to simply observe them dispassionately. It helped that James almost never showed up at the dining hall and always took his food to go when he did. On the few occasions when Diana had spotted him she had simply averted her eyes and focussed her attention elsewhere – though she did mutter, Get a grip, Diana, to herself each time.

Diana found herself thinking instead about one of the last things James had said to her: “You are a gift, Diana.” It was true that since her time with James she had felt more self-confident: she had been with a man; she had pleased him and he had appreciated her and made her feel good about herself.

She began trying to take his words to heart. She joined in conversations at meals, offering her own thoughts and opinions and sometimes even making little jokes, which to her surprise were generally well received. She hung out or walked with people sometimes instead of scuttling back to her room or to the library after classes. Eventually she even plucked up the courage to ask a stylish woman friend to help her shop for some new, more flattering clothing and teach her a little bit about make-up. If she’d been able to afford it, Diana would have gotten contact lenses but had to settle for removing her glasses when not in class.

She even…went out on a date. Then another. These were very casual affairs, certainly more friendly than romantic, but still. However, the semester was winding down and James wasn’t the only one with papers to write and exams to prepare for. Diana was an excellent student and her parents always expected her to achieve top grades, so she hunkered down and focussed, giving little thought to anything else.

Thoroughly prepared as always, she sailed through her exams and her violin performance evaluation and then semester was over for her, though other students had later exams over the next few days. She could have left immediately, as she had done the previous year, but all that was waiting for her at home, other than her parents, was a mindless summer job answering the phone and logging orders for her father’s office supply company. Besides, she had actually been invited to an end-of-school-year party and was, to her own surprise, looking forward, somewhat nervously, to attending.

She fretted over what to wear, of course. She wanted to look nice but didn’t want to be overdressed either. She finally settled on a pair of black pants – a recent acquisition that showed off her slim figure – and a silky, bright-colored top – basically a fancy t-shirt – accessorized with a thin gold necklace and small gold earrings. She paid extra attention to her make-up as well, still not completely confident in her skill. But finally she was satisfied.

“You are a gift, Diana,” she whispered to her reflection in the mirror. Then she headed out the door.

The party was being held in a nearby dormitory. Never having attended a campus party before, Diana was unprepared for the assault of noise as she entered the common room in the basement. The music was wall-shakingly loud and the room, dimly lit with old strings of Christmas lights, was crammed to capacity and beyond with people, all of whom appeared to be shouting to be heard over the music.

Diana almost turned and fled. In fact, she had begun to do just that when something in the corner of her eye caught her attention and she turned back. Sitting in a beat-up old armchair in a corner of the room, barely visible through the crowd, was James. His head was tilted back and he appeared to be asleep, although Diana couldn’t for the life of her imagine how anyone could sleep in the middle of all this chaos.

Making her way across the room involved more squirming than walking, and a couple of times she found that the only way to make any progress was to allow herself to be propelled in another direction entirely and work her way around. Somewhere along the way someone shoved a huge plastic cup of beer into her hand and as there was no place to put it down she continued on with the cup held high over her head.

At long last she arrived, out of breath and feeling as though she’d been squeezed from a tube of toothpaste. James was still asleep – or possibly drunk, Diana thought, noting the half-empty cup of beer held loosely in his hand and in serious danger of spilling onto the rug. Lowering her own cup, with her free hand she reached down and removed his, placing it on the floor beside the chair. He didn’t seem to notice.

Okay, now what? What was she even doing here?

Well, I’m not turning back now, she thought.

Her family had wine with dinner at times, but she had never imbibed more than a decorous amount and she had certainly never had beer. She raised her cup to her nose and sniffed it. Ugh. Then she placed it to her lips and slugged down nearly half the cup in one go.

Grimacing at the taste, she squatted down and placed her cup next to his. Then, feeling a little wobbly, she knelt in front of him, resting her hands lightly on his knees. He was dressed in his perennial uniform of jeans and a polo shirt. Diana looked up at him. His head was still tilted back and from that angle she couldn’t see much more than his chin and the underside of his jaw. Should she try to wake him?

She jostled his knees slightly with her hands and said tentatively, “James?”, though of course there was no way he could have heard her. She jostled his knees again, a little more vigorously, but only succeeded in making his legs fall open against the arms of the chair.

Oh. There she was, kneeling at his feet and staring directly at his crotch. She felt her pussy throb and suddenly her somewhat beer-befogged brain filled with all the images she had successfully hidden away as a wave of heat rippled through her. She quickly looked over her shoulder as if somehow everything she was thinking and feeling might have become visible.

But no one was paying attention or even looking their way. In fact, just at that moment someone in the crowd, apparently a little the worse for wear, stumbled and fell over, creating a domino effect of falling bodies reaching all the way across the room. Hysterical laughter ensued.

“Do I dare?” thought Diana, turning quickly back to face James. Then, fueled by desire and made reckless by alcohol, she leaned down and lightly kissed the bulge in the front of his pants, quickly leaning back again. She glanced up at James’ face, or what she could see of it. No reaction. She glanced back over her shoulder. The crowd was still distracted and uproarious with people trying to stand up and stumbling over others who were still on the ground.

She turned back and lowered her head once more. Another kiss, longer and more forceful. Another, her lips parting and her tongue darting out. Then, throwing caution to the winds, she licked the bulge in his pants all over – and was gratified to feel it stir and begin to harden.

She pulled back once more and looked around. The party-goers were still laughing hysterically as they tried to untangle themselves. And James was…

Looking directly at her.

Oh god. Had he seen? Diana attempted to look casual as she dropped her hands from his knees to her lap…and was mortified to notice the wet places her tongue had left on the front of his pants. Thank god the lighting was so dim. She tried to smile up at him: just a casual acquaintance on her knees in front of him.

He blinked a couple of times, stifled a yawn and finally said, “Hi, Diana. Sorry, I must have zoned out for a while. I just finished…” He covered his mouth as another yawn escaped. “…my exams after pulling two all-nighters in a row. I have no idea why I showed up for this, really – I’m completely dead. I just wanted to celebrate a little.”

He suddenly seemed to focus on her. “Hey, you look really nice,” he said, raising his voice to be heard above the din. “Haven’t seen you in forever. How are you doing? Done with your exams and everything?”

James apparently hadn’t noticed anything, Diana thought, and didn’t seem particularly surprised to find her kneeling in front of him. But she felt more than a little awkward and rose, perching herself on the arm of his chair and leaning down in order to be heard as she replied. She felt silly talking about exams and papers to him when what she really wanted to talk about was the changes she had been going through since their last encounter. But there really didn’t seem any way to bring the conversation around to something like, “You know, I’ve really been feeling better about myself since you taught me how to suck your cock.”

And besides, she could see that although he was trying to be polite and listen to what she was telling him, his eyes were slowly closing again. So she interrupted herself and said, “I think you need to get home and go to bed, mister. Unless you want to spend the night here.”

James nodded, a little embarrassed. “Yeah, you’re right, sorry.”

Diana stood again as he heaved himself out of the chair. And then, without thinking about what she was doing, she followed him as he threaded his way through the crowd, out the door and up the stairs to the main floor. When they were outside she fell in beside him, not daring to speak as they made their way back to his dorm. And besides, she was still feeling a little wobbly from the beer and had to focus on her steps a little bit.

James said nothing when she followed him into his dorm…and then into the elevator…and then accompanied him down the hall and finally to the door of his room. He opened it and switched on the light. Then he turned to her, and Diana could see he was getting ready to tell her good night and send her on her way. “Thanks for seeing me home, Di-”

Diana stepped up to him and threw her arms around his waist, holding him tightly. Caught off guard, James stood stiffly for a moment then wrapped his arms around her shoulders and allowed her to rest her head on his chest.

They stood there like that for a long moment. Diana knew that that should be all; she should give him a kiss on the cheek, say goodnight and go.

Instead she leaned back and looked into his eyes as if seeking permission there. Then, standing on her toes in order to reach his ear, she whispered, “T-tell me to…take off my clothes.” And when, startled, he started to pull back she held him there and added, her voice shaking, “Pre-…” She stopped, unable to go on for a moment, then forced herself to continue, “Pretend I’m…y-your…slave.” And then: “Please.”

She let him go then, and stood back, waiting, terrified, for his reaction.

Her heart sank as he turned and walked into his room without a word. She waited for him to slam the door behind him.

Instead, he turned back to her. He looked at her for a long moment…and then snapped his fingers at her and pointed to a place on the floor directly in front of him. Diana hurried to stand where he had indicated, not daring to breathe. James walked around her to shut and lock the door, then returned to stand directly in front of her, crossing his arms over his chest and looking down at her, his expression neutral.

“Strip,” was all he said.

Diana’s response was instantaneous and automatic:

“Yes, Sir.”

In some strange way Diana found it easier to strip for James this time, despite the fact, or perhaps because of it, that this time he was standing almost face-to-face with her. Diana allowed herself to be held in his gaze as she pulled her shirt over her head, relieved that she hadn’t worn her glasses to the party. But this time instead of tossing it onto the bed or dropping it to the floor, she quickly folded it and offered it to him with both hands. James nodded his approval as he took it from her, turning to place it on the bed himself.

Next came the shoes, which Diana toed off and then bent down to retrieve before offering them to James in the same ceremonial fashion. Then the pants, unfastened and unzipped in the back and then quickly pushed down to her ankles and stepped out of before being picked up, folded neatly and held out for him to accept.

Diana was momentarily grateful that she had splurged on some new underwear; it wasn’t anything fancy but at least the bra and panties matched and were pink and just a little bit girly. After giving James her pants she stood for a moment, giving him a chance to enjoy the sight of her in just her underwear, hoping it would please him. But his eyes never left hers and Diana had the sudden realization that what was pleasing to him was not the sight of her body, which he had seen before, but her obedience to him: the fact that she was taking off her clothes simply because he had told her to do so.

She darted a glance down at the front of his pants, noting the huge bulge there before quickly returning her gaze to his. Oh! She had done that! It excited him to treat her like a slave! Diana felt moisture gushing into the crotch of her panties. Ohhh…

She quickly unfastened and removed her bra, finding it a little awkward to fold neatly but doing her best before offering it to James. She thought briefly about doing a slow tease with her panties, pulling them down very, very slowly while keeping her eyes on his. But no: little slave-girls simply did as they were told. So she quickly slipped them off and picked them up. But this time instead of folding them she gave in to an impulse and simply held them out with both hands, offering him her last piece of clothing and at the same time allowing him to see that the crotch of her panties was soaking wet.

He took them from her, as he had taken everything else, without comment or change of expression, and placed them on the bed before turning back to her. To Diana it suddenly felt as though none of the clothing belonged to her anymore; she had given it all to James and it was now his property. She was a naked little slave-girl, wearing nothing but a gold chain around her neck and a pair of earrings.

They stood motionless for a long while, looking into each other’s eyes, their breathing heavy. Then James said, “Well, here’s a pretty little slave for sale. I wonder how much they want for it?”

He stood back from her somewhat and made a point of slowly looking her over, from the top of her head to her toes, as if he was considering making a purchase.

“Hmmm…” he mused. He strode behind her and seized her wrists, causing Diana to gasp, as he brought them up and together, indicating to Diana that she should clasp her hands behind her, which she did. Then he inserted one foot between hers and roughly nudged them farther and farther apart until her legs were spread wide.

He returned to stand in front of her and slowly looked her over once more, his gaze lingering on her breasts and between her legs, eventually nodding to himself and saying, “Better.” Then with one hand he took her by the chin, raising her face to his. “Is it a good little slave?” he asked, staring into her eyes. “Is it obedient?”

Diana was paralyzed, though she couldn’t for the life of her have said whether it was with fear or arousal or some delicious combination of the two. But after a moment she managed to whisper, with some difficulty as he was still holding her by the chin, “Yes, Sir.”

James added his other hand to the back of Diana’s head, holding it firmly as he pulled her chin down with the other, forcing her mouth open. “Hmm…” he said again, peering into it.

Diana felt a jolt between her legs. Being required to stand in this position, naked, in front of James, and now being examined as if she were nothing more than an object of interest to a potential buyer, was making her quiver all over.

James released her chin but maintained his hold on the back of her head as he began to probe her mouth with two fingers. He toyed with her tongue for a little while and then began sliding his fingers in and out of her mouth, saying softly, as if to himself, “Is it a good little cock-sucker, I wonder?”

Diana was unable to respond as James continued to slide his fingers in and out of her mouth, his pace gradually increasing, for another minute or so. Then he suddenly withdrew them and, seizing her by the chin once more, leaned close and asked, “Well, is it?”

Diana, gasping, was frozen in his gaze, unable to speak. What should she say, what could she say? Finally she managed, “N-n-no, Sir, not very good. B-but I’ll… I’ll t-try to be one for you, Sir.”

James just continued to look at her, and after a moment Diana tried again, “I- I’ll try to be a…” Oh god, she couldn’t say it. But she had to. “I’ll try to b-be a…a good, a good little…” She forced herself to go on, “A g-good little c-c-cock-sucker for you, Sir.”

James nodded his approval and said softly, “Good girl,” and Diana found herself flushing with pleasure at having pleased him. He released her head and stepped back slightly to look her over once more. He murmured, “Well now, what have we here?”

Diana, following his gaze, looked down and saw her fully-erect nipples, just before he seized them between his thumbs and forefingers and pinched them.

“Oh!”, she cried out, as a bolt of pain and pleasure shot from her breasts straight down between her legs. Her hands involuntarily started to rise, but she forced them back and grasped them tightly behind her back again. Her mouth fell open and she was unable to think or to be aware of anything but the pressure of his fingers on her nipples. As he began to roll them between his fingers her eyes began to close of their own accord but James snapped, “Eyes on me, slave.”

Diana forced her eyes back open and stared mindlessly into his eyes as he continued to pinch and play with her nipples. “Oh yes,” James said, “It’s a horny little slave, isn’t it?”

“Y-yes, Sir, I’m a…a horny little slave, Sir,” she quavered.

James gave her nipples a final hard pinch, making her gasp, and then released her. He began casually running his hands over her body as if still considering, murmuring, as if to himself, “Hmm… Do I want to buy this slave?” as he walked around her, cupping her breasts in his hands as if weighing them, running his fingers lightly through her pubic hair, fondling her behind and her thighs as if testing them for firmness.

Diana was on fire as the examination continued, biting her lip in an attempt to control her shaking. But when James, standing behind her, placed one hand on her hip, the other on the back of her neck, and bent her forward from the waist, saying brusquely, “Grab your ankles, slave,” she groaned out loud as an orgasm began to overtake her.

Sensing what was happening, James grabbed her by her hair and jerked her upright again, saying, “No! Slaves do not come without permission!”

Diana groaned again as she fought down her orgasm, managing to gasp, “Yes, Sir,” as she gradually regained control, a few tears running down her cheeks from the effort. James released his hold on her and without waiting for further instructions Diana bent over and wrapped her hands around her ankles, whispering, “I’m very sorry, Sir.”

Oh my god, Diana thought, look at me: naked, bent over with my legs spread and a man behind me staring right at my…

The thought was left unfinished as Diana felt James’ hands on her behind, grabbing her ass-cheeks and spreading them apart as he crouched down to continue his inspection.

“Yes,” he mused, “it has a tight, wet little pussy, doesn’t it?”

Diana tried to answer but she was unable to get her voice to work at first. Not until James released one hand long enough to slap her hard on the ass and demand, “Doesn’t it, slave?”

“OW! Owww…” Diana hissed through her teeth. “Yes, Sir, I have a t-tight, wet little…little p-pussy, Sir!”

“Better.” James used the tip of his middle finger to trace her pussy lips, stroking them delicately, then gradually separating them and finding her clitoris. From her upside-down position Diana could see exactly what he was doing and she had to close her eyes and bite her lip once more to fight down the orgasm that was beginning to ripple through her. But she was unable to stop the little whimpering noises that escaped from her as James continued to torment her with his fingertip.

But her mouth fell open once more, and she cried out, “Oh!”, as James took his now juice-soaked middle finger and began to worm it between her ass cheeks. “Such a cute little ass as well,” he said softly. “I might just have a use for that.”

He pushed his finger slowly in and out of her passage for a little while as Diana grunted, “Uh!…Uh!…Uh!” and tried desperately not to squirm. Then he stopped and walked around to stand in front of her once more. Seizing her by the hair, he pulled her upright again – although Diana felt as though her knees might give out beneath her at any moment – and looked into her eyes.

“Well, what do you think?” he asked, giving her head a gentle shake, “Do you think I should buy you, slave? How much do you think I should pay for you?”

The fantasy of actually being bought and becoming his property was too much for Diana, and she fell to her knees, wrapping her arms around his legs for support. She looked up at him, her eyes tearful, and stammered, “P-please, Sir. You…you don’t have to b-buy me.” She forced herself to sit upright and looked as directly into his eyes as she could. “I’m… I’m a gift, Sir. You said so yourself.”

James’ gaze softened and he reached down to stroke her hair. “You’re absolutely right, Diana, you are a gift. A lovely gift. Thank you.” They smiled at each other as James continued to stroke her hair. After a moment he raised his eyebrows as he asked, “Now, what should I do with such a lovely gift?”

Diana looked down and then forced herself to meet his gaze again. “You should…m-make love to me, Sir.”

James, shaking his head slowly, started to reply, “Now, we talked about th-”, but Diana cut him off. “I know what you said. And you’re probably right. But I don’t care!” She stood up again, the better to look him directly in the eye. “I want you to make love to me, right now. Please, Sir, make…”

She stopped, hesitated and then said, softly but very deliberately, “Please fuck me, Sir.” Then she dropped to her knees once more, upright and with her hands locked behind her back as before, her eyes never leaving his for an instant.

“Please fuck your little slave-girl, Sir.”

Forbidden Valentine Card 5 (1)

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All the characters involved in the sexual scenes have reached the age of majority.

Misha never liked Valentine’s Day, for good reason. It all started at school, when after the 6th grade there was a division into humanities and techies. Choosing between literature and mathematics, Misha chose the first option. As a result, there were many more girls in his class than boys, and at first it was even happy, but only until the beginning of February 14. All because of a silly tradition: girls could put their valentines in a special box in the morning and give them to the boys after school. They were unsigned, but with the name of the lucky owner. Someone got three, someone got four, and he got none. A year later, it all happened again, and the most annoying thing is that now he was the only one who was left without a sign of attention. In the 9th grade, he decided to cheat: he made a Valentine card himself and at one of the breaks, he quietly threw it into a box. He was out of luck. Lop-eared Anka, the main brat in their class, noticed this and, of course,told everyone. From this disgrace he departed until the end of the school year.

After school, the February 14 curse didn’t end for him. In his first year at uni, his girlfriend left him a few weeks before the holiday, and this year he had a fight with his girlfriend the day before. It would be something to fight about! Misha liked one of her friends, wrote a couple of funny and harmless, at least in his opinion, comments. It turned out that this is the most terrible crime that a guy can commit. This morning, he tried to reconcile, but was sent in a certain direction.

The mood was disgusting, at such moments he often felt sad because of his boring life, because everything was not going as it should have been. He was already 21 years old, and he still lived with his parents. Here, too, he was unlucky. A couple of years ago, his parents bought an apartment in a new building, and if everything went according to plan, he would have moved long ago. But the construction was delayed, and before the summer, you could not even dream of separate housing. They have a large family: mom and dad, sister Ksenia, and even a younger brother, with whom they had to share a room. The little one is not interested in anything but the computer, on weekends he is ready to play video games from morning to night. Misha usually kept him company, but now he didn’t even want that.

He hadn’t done very well in school, and he still had debts from last semester. It was necessary to prepare for the retake, it was still not enough that he was expelled and sent to pay his debt to the Motherland. In order to concentrate and not be distracted, he went to Ksenia’s room. On weekends, she was almost never home, so you could sit at her place in peace. She’ll be out all night, probably with a boyfriend. He didn’t know for sure, and he wasn’t particularly interested. He and his sister had no interests in common, and for the past couple of years they had simply not noticed each other. Ksenia is a short, petite, thin woman with green eyes and dark hair. Recently, for some reason, she dyed one strand pink. In general, an ordinary girl is not ugly, but also not beautiful. But among her friends there are some absolutely charming specimens, which, however, you can not even dream of. Misha understood that he was an unattractive guy and would never be interested in such beauties. It would not hurt to lose a couple of extra pounds, start walking in the rocking chair, and generally bring the body in the appropriate form. And he also wanted to look more masculine, for this he had already planned to grow a beard for the second year, but only some light fluff came out of his chin.

Misha heaved a sigh, trying to put the sad thoughts and seductive images of his girlfriends out of his head, and opened her laptop. There was a password set there, but he had learned it long ago. With the preparation, it did not go, instead, he lazily climbed the sites, at the same time looking at which pages his sister visited. Nothing interesting: women’s magazines, social networks, and other nonsense. Without any interest, he looked at the folder with the photos. There was nothing there, of course. She kept the photos in a special folder, not realizing that they were easy to find through the search. He was only interested in her friends, he flipped through all the photos of Ksenia without even looking. Misha was about to close the folder, when one photo caused him a pleasant excitement. Ksenia was lying on the bed, her legs bent at the knees. The angle was so good that you could see the black strip of underwear from under the skirt. His cock reacted to this, making Misha immediately feel like a pervert. He had experienced something similar only once in his life, when he was spying on his aunt in the country. She thought that no one was home and decided to sunbathe without a bra, and Misha, hiding in the bushes, stared at her. He’d felt what he felt now, a mixture of shame, self-loathing, and forbidden arousal. He glanced around furtively and scanned all the photos to the end. The most recent photo made him sit up and open his mouth in surprise. The same angle, the bed again, but now there was no skirt or underwear on Ksenia. The legs are spread apart, and what is between is covered with the palm of your hand. Unable to resist the temptation, Misha downloaded the photo to his phone.

Except for the little brother, there was no one at home. My parents are out shopping somewhere, and I don’t think they’ll be back soon. You can lock yourself in the bathroom right now and, so to speak, pull the shutter. Misha understood that chasing a bald man in a photo of his sister was not the most sensible thing to do, but it was hard to resist. The thought flashed through my head, and suddenly there is also a video? Without much hope of success, he still decided to search. Again, all the nonsense from school, but he was no longer interested in Ksenia’s friends. Finally, he came across something interesting. The video file was named “Valentine”.

It was her room again, but there was only an empty bed in the frame. At first, nothing happened, and then, like in a horror movie, Ksenia suddenly appeared on the screen in close-up. She adjusted the camera a little, changing the camera angle a little. Someone called her, she cursed loudly, answered, but the camera was still on. Misha scrolled the video forward, and then the most interesting action began. He quickly realized that it was a kind of Valentine’s card, a gift for some guy. When Ksenia reappeared in the frame, she was wearing nothing but tight panties. The chest was covered with a velvet cushion in the form of a heart. She twirled coquettishly, turned her back, and finally flipped the heart to the side, revealing her breasts with small buttons on the nipples. He’d seen bigger and better ones, but right now they were the most desirable tits in the whole wide world!

Grinning nervously, Misha wiped his wet forehead with the palm of his hand. Despite the coolness of the apartment, he was sweating profusely. The member was filled with blood and stood so that it did not fit in the swimming trunks. The performance ended too quickly, Ksenia threw on a robe, grabbed the phone and lay down on the bed. Soon the phone rang again, apparently she was talking to the same guy she was going to send this Valentine card to. Misha was not interested in their conversation, he turned down the sound to a minimum. The nurse was talking, gesturing with her hands, and laughing. They chatted for a long time, but the shooting continued. Unable to stand it, he twisted the recording forward, not really counting on anything, but in this he was wrong again.

Continuing to talk, Ksenia put the pillows against the wall and leaned back against them. It seemed that they had decided to arrange something like phone sex. She asked questions, and then touched her thigh or ran her hand over her underpants, sharing her feelings with her interlocutor. Misha even thought that there was a wet spot on the fabric, but he wasn’t sure. Ksenia squeezed her breasts, rolled her nipples between her fingers. She was looking directly at the camera, and her gaze sent a chill down my spine. When she put her hand in her panties and began to rub herself between her legs, Misha felt that he could come at any time and looked for paper napkins.

It seems that Ksenia has inflamed herself in earnest, having already finished the conversation, she bent down and pulled out a box from under the bed. She sat down, turned away from the camera, and then took off her underwear and lay down on her stomach. Now Misha could see almost nothing but her slender legs and her slightly covered ass. He did not immediately notice that her hands were free, and she satisfied herself with a small vibrator. On impulse, he stopped the video and quickly reached under the bed. It turned out to be a mini vibrator in the shape of a lipstick, hidden in a cell phone box. Finally losing control, Misha sniffed it and for some reason licked it. To calm himself down, he counted to a hundred and carefully replaced the vibrator.

He really wanted to watch the video to the end, there were only a few minutes left and he was waiting for the moment of her orgasm. There it was waited by disappointment. The orgasm, if there was one, passed unnoticed, there were no moans, arching or shaking of the body. Still, there was another surprise waiting for him. Ksenia lay down for a while, and then turned over on her side, revealing to him the most fascinating picture in life. He’d seen naked women and had sex many times, but this was different. After all, he saw what he was forbidden to see, and because of this, the sensations were incredibly sharp. Ksenia pulled out the vibrator, put it next to her and squeezed her buttock with her hand. Misha has long dreamed of anal sex, but in practice it did not work out. His girlfriend flatly refused to discuss it, and he was too shy to ask his ex-girlfriend about it. Right now, he was staring at his little sister’s neat little hole, drawing completely insane scenes in his head. The climax occurred at the very end of the video: Ksenia licked her finger, moved it along the perineum, pressing and massaging the ring of the anus. And then her finger went into her ass.

His cock was twitching like a clockwork, ready to explode with impatience and splash right into his pants. With an effort, he opened the top drawer of the dresser and grabbed the first thing that came to hand. It turned out to be white panties, but they didn’t help much. As soon as he pulled off his sweatpants, his cock shot cum right into the laptop screen. Cursing, Misha quickly wiped the monitor with his underpants, noticing that drops had fallen on the table and on the notebooks. He was overwhelmed with emotions, he knew that for a long time he would masturbate to this video. This is the best Valentine of his life! Who would have thought that such a gift would be unwittingly given to him by his own sister. After wiping away all the stains, he finally caught his breath. The excitement did not even think to leave, in a couple of minutes he would be ready to repeat everything.

And yet it is no accident that he never liked February 14th. The bad luck streak of the day has not gone away, continuing to haunt him. He looked back at the door, startled. Smiling stupidly, still holding the white panties in his hand, he looked with fear at Ksenia standing in the doorway.

Anya. A romantic story. 0 (0)

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Friday night was particularly nerve-wracking at work. The boss, before checking, almost all the nerves were ruffled by Natasha. The girl didn’t know what to do anymore.

And yet the hands of the clock pointed to six, so you can already relax and go home.

Natasha did not initially want to go to this party, arranged by Irka, but the last nervous days at work firmly indicated to the girl that she should relax.

After dropping in and taking a shower, Natasha put on a brand-new red dress that had been hanging in the closet for a month and still hadn’t been used until that day.

After straightening her hair and applying a light touch of makeup, Natasha noticed for herself that she was still pretty as hell. However, a worthy man for this “treasure”, for some reason, has not yet been found…

Irka always knew how to arrange noisy and fun parties, So today in Irka’s apartment there were many invited guests, half of whom Natasha did not even know.

Why are you sad, my friend? – Irka turned to Natasha, when she was smoking at the window. Neither alcohol, nor music, nor the general fun did not allow the girl to really relax.

“It’s all right, Irochka, don’t pay any attention! Flicking off the ashes, her friend said.

— You need a man! And then it’s already thirty soon. Let him distract you from your sad thoughts, ” her friend said, smiling.

— Yes, where can I get them?

— I have a friend in mind. You’ll definitely like it. If it wasn’t for my Tolik, I would have taken it myself! – as the fox, zagovorcheski uttered Irka.

Immediately, a phone appeared in her hands, and a call went out to someone.

Hello… Mish, hi… yes. It’s all good. we’re resting here. Would you like to come in for an hour?… I know I’m busy… Well, I’m asking you very much… Well, all right, we’re waiting… – it seemed that Irka could persuade anyone, so Natasha could not avoid a new acquaintance.

Irka was not deceived, Misha turned out to be a really nice young man. In addition, he told a very interesting story, drank only orange juice and … kept looking at the clock.

Mishenka, you will not refuse to spend dear Natashenka, and the time is already late, you never know what hooligans roam the street, – Irka still sang like a fox.

Misha looked at his watch again and agreed.

It was a thirty-minute walk to Natasha’s apartment, but it was the best time of her life in the last few years. Misha told interesting stories, funny jokes. Even already slightly beaten by life experience, Natasha melted from the affectionate speeches, like a high school student.

When they were at the entrance, the girl had absolutely no desire to let go of a new acquaintance.

“Will you come in for tea?” – after a delicious kiss, the girl asked.

Sorry, it’s late, I’ll go, – somehow awkwardly justified the guy, once again hugging Natasha tightly – it was clear that he liked her very much…

Natasha was lying in bed. What would be a great pleasure it would be now laid in bed next to Misha. He’s so cool, so wonderful, so… such… – with these thoughts, the girl fell asleep.

Oddly enough, on this Saturday morning, Natasha was woken up by the trill of a phone call. The girl really wanted to sleep, but picked up the phone, dissatisfied with the unfamiliar number.

Hi, Natashenka, this is Misha. I really enjoyed our conversation yesterday. I’m sorry if this is a bad time. It’s just that I … ” the guy stammered: it’s just that it’s interesting and easy for me to be with you.

Sleep had long since left Natasha when she heard a pleasant, familiar voice on the phone.

Of course, Mishenka, I agree!

The day was pleasant with the warm June sun, when the young people strolled carelessly through the park. They were holding hands. Misha was still telling interesting stories, and Natasha was eating ice cream and looking at her companion with already loving eyes. It seemed to her that there were no flaws in Misha at all.

The only thing that confused the girl: Misha practically did not talk about his personal life, although she herself even told how she and Irka fought in the third grade. And yet there was a special charm about the guy, making the girl fall in love more and more.

Like a hurricane, they burst into Natasha’s one-room apartment, not stopping to kiss, demolishing the hanger on the way. These passionate hugs, these sensual strokes, these… – Natasha has long realized for herself that she will not let Misha go anywhere. She wants to be with him for the rest of her life.

He only paused for a couple of seconds, admiring the beautiful eyes as Natasha lay on her back, completely naked. These eyes could not lie – they really burned with love…

Misha brought Natasha to the peak of excitement with gentle strokes. Every inch of her body seemed to be an erogenous zone. The girl only languidly closed her eyes, and her beautiful body was given to every male movement.

What a sweet female cry was reflected when Misha entered her. It wasn’t sex, it was a dance of passion. Natasha enjoyed the process. She was a princess. No! She was a queen who received all the benefits of the world in one moment! Misha was simply divine, making the beautiful female legs shudder in small convulsions from the next orgasm they received…

They still took a shower together, they still drank coffee together, they still kissed… and then… and then Misha looked at his watch again and went somewhere else.

Their meetings took place almost every day. Natasha was drowning more and more in the pool of love and boundless tenderness. She could no longer imagine herself without Misha! That’s just the guy, again looking at the clock, ran away somewhere, which really infuriated the girl.

Once again, after the sweet moments spent in bed, Misha went to the shower, and Natasha, under the pretext: “I’ll lie down”, remained in the room.

Quite quickly, a mobile phone was extracted from Misha’s pants, which, to Natasha’s delight, turned out to be without a code.

Quite a lot of text messages, all sorts of spam, and other nonsense. Ah, here it is! Misha wrote to some Anechka. There were different messages. However, many of them: – ” Anechka, I love you, I’ll be home soon.”

It was as if a red veil fell over Natasha’s eyes when she found out that Misha had “Anechka”!

After seeing Misha off, Natasha began to cry. She only believed in fate! She just saw Him! And He Is… and he is… and he has “Anechka”…

Natasha didn’t pick up the phone for several days when she saw Misha’s calls. If earlier she had run to meet him with a smile, now she felt only pain and disappointment.

Misha even tried to meet Natasha near the entrance, but the women’s eyes sparkled only with anger. Without saying a word, Natasha walked past her lover, leaving him perplexed.

And you go to him! – Irka did not let up, seeing her upset friend.

“Yeah, and what am I going to tell him?” Advice and love? Natasha answered tearfully.

Go!” Break all doubts for yourself. Put an end to it! – do not let the mess.

The girls were finishing their second bottle of wine when Natasha plucked up the courage to go to Misha’s house.

A bell, another bell! No one seemed about to open the door. Only a minute later, slow footsteps were heard. Misha appeared in the doorway. It was clear from his astonished face that he had not expected Natasha to visit at all.

“Where is she?” Show me!” – the girl, warmed up by alcohol, went to the apartment by herself.

No one in the kitchen! The hall is empty! What kind of room is this?

Natasha practically burst into the back room…

Pink wallpaper with a pony, children’s toys, a crib… And in the middle of the room sat a little girl in a wheelchair.

Natasha even took a step back from the surprise.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t tell you right away. This is my daughter. Two years ago, he and his wife had an accident. No wife, but a daughter… Well, you can see for yourself. I was always in a hurry to get to her.

“Hi, honey,” the girl said, sitting down: – And I’m Natasha.

“And I’m Anya,” the girl replied kindly, holding out her small fingers for a handshake…