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Selam lar ben furkan mersin den. Önceleri büyük bir merak ve zevkle okurdum ensest sayfaları.Ta ki bende bu tadı alana kadar sizlere yazacağım olay 1 ay önce oldu bizim aile olarak maddi durumumuz çok iyi evimiz müstakil villa tipi olay gecesi annem ve babam iş seyahatine gittiler ist. annem de biraz alışveriş ve gezme açısından babamı yanlız bırakmadı beraber gittiler orada 4 gün kalacaklardı. Cuma akşamı yola çıktılar ve biz kardeşimle evde yanlız kaldık ben 18 kardeşim 16 yaşında yaşına göre çok olgun gösteren bi kızdır yani bir esmer bomba diyebilirim size.Akşam yemeğimizi yedik biraz tv seyrettikten odalarımıza çekildik saat daha 21 i gösteriyordu internetten bi chat kanalına girdim biraz dalga sohbet derken mersin….. i diye bir nickle karşılaştım birkaç kez selam verdikten sonra slm verdi ve sohbete başladık oda bende semt ve isim hakkında yalan söylüyorduk ben başka isimle girdim ve öyle devam ettim.Bu kişini kardeşim olduğunu sonra öğrendim söz dönüp dolaşıp sekse geldi erkeğinki nasıl kaç cm olur erkekler nasıl boşalır gibi sorular bende bir kek izmir escort düştü diyerek rahatca konuşuyordum.Bildiğim ne varsa anlattım ona hatta buluşup uygulamasınıda yapabileceğimizi söyledim kabul etmedi.Tam sohbetin derin yerinde kapının zili çaldı gelen üst kattaki komşu kızı merve idi Feray`ı sordu (kardeşimi) evde dedim içeri buyur ettim girmedi seslendim feray geldi kitap istiyordu kardeşim den oda bana rica etti odamda alıp getirebilirmisin dedi tabi dedim Feray`ın odasına gittim bir ara monitöre gözüm ilişti ve yazdığım sohbet ettiğim kişinin kardeşim feray olduğunu orada anladım.Ben kitabı verip odama yöneldim 2 dk sonra feray bilgisayar başına geçti özür falan derken muhabbete devam ettik.O an beynimde şimşek çakıyordu sanki feray`ı istiyordum onla olmak onu sikmek istiyordum.Bu arada biz sanal sekse başlamıştık kardeş olduğumuzu o hala bilmiyordu tabii soyunduğunu kilotunu çıkardığını falan söyledi onu iyice azdırmıştım ve kendime hakim olamıyordum mutlaka yanına gitmeliydim kapının deliğinden baktım gerçektende kilotunu çıkarmış am ı ile oynuyordukendinden izmir escort bayan geçmiş gibiydi o manzarayı karşımda görünce dayanamadım ve içeri daldım kardeşim şok olmuştu sadece abi diyebildi eli amında öylece kalmıştı aniden dudağına yapıştım o beni itmeye çalışıyordu ama duramazdım artık ok yaydan çıkmıştı boynunu öperken o chat yaptığın kişi benim dedim dedim dondu kaldı ama artık onunda dayanacak karşı koyacak hali kalmamıştı.Hem dudağını boynunu öpüyor bir yandan da memelerini okşuyordum çıldırmış gibiydik.Nasıl soyunduğumuzu bile anlamamıştık ama ikimizde çırılçıplaktık ben amını yaladıkca o zevkten inliyordu daha sonra 69 pozisyonuna geçtik ve o sikimi acemice emiyor yalıyor ben ise amından akan o zevk suyunu içiyordum boşalmıştı belli oluyordu sırt üstü yatırıp sikimi o muhteşem amın dudaklarına sürtüyordum abi ben bakireyim ne olur oraya karışma amıma sokma diyordu haklıydı da bende kendime gelip onu ters çevirdim ve yuvarlak götünü biraz okşadıktan sonra dilimle deliğini açmaya yumuşatmaya çalıştım Feray altımda resmen inliyordu escort izmir ve bu beni daha da azdırmıştı.Göt deliğini ve sikimi iyice tükürükleyim deliğine sikimin kafasını dayadım biraz zorlamadan sonra ancak kafası girmişti krem alıp deliğine bolca sürdüm ve tekrar yüklendim önce kafası girmişti biraz çırpındı kaçmak istedi ama bırakmıyordum ve birden var gücümle iteledim bundan çıkan feryadı ben bilirim 1-2 dakika öylece bekledim sikim deliğe alışmıştı yavaş yavaş hareket ettirmeye başladımartık rahatca gidip gelmeye başlamıştım ve feray`dan küçük kardeşimden zevk iniltileri geliyordu artık 6-7 dakika sonra geliyordum kardeşimi dönderdim ve ağzına almasını söyledim bir iki dil darbesinden sonra büyük bir yanardağ patlaması gibi kardeşimin suratına patladım bir kısmı ağzına bir kısmı yüzene geldi ve kaedeşim bu esnada tam 4 kez boşaldığını söyleyince rahatlamıştım o gece 3 kez daha onu götünden siktim ve o yorgunlukla uyuyup kalmışız c.pazar evden hiç çıkmadık iki gün boyunca sadece seks ve yemek başka bişey düşünmüyorduk diğer iki günde sadece akşamları sikiyordum onu ikimizinde okulu vardı ama ikimizde eve dönmek için sabırsızlanıyorduk. Ve hala sikişmelerimiz devam ediyor bizimkilere duyurmadan tabiki..ensest ilişki kadar güzel bişey yok inanın bana.Bol seksli günler diliyorum sizlere Gönderen: furkan

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Merhaba arkadaşlar ben ankaradan Serdar. Yaşım 32 175 boy, yeşil gözlü yakışıklı sayılabilecek bir tipim. Evliyim. Bir hafta sonuydu evde eşimle oturuyorduk ve kapı çaldı kapıyı açtım bir baktım bizim baldız ve kaynana gelmişler. İçeri davet ettim hep beraber sarmaş dolaş fotoğrafa poz verir gibi birbirimizi öpüp sarıldık. Muhabbetler yapıldı çaylar içildi ve eşimle baldız alışveriş yapmak için dışarı çıkacaklarını söylediler. Benim çıkmaya hiç niyetim yoktu evde dinlenmek istiyordum. Kaynanam Şeyda`da çıkmak istemiyorum deyince iki bacılar çıktı gitti ve ben kaynanam ile başbaşa kaldık. İşin açıkçası bu durum hoşuma da gitmişti. Şeyda 40 yaşında 165 – 170 boylarında kumral ve yabana atılmayacak bir tipti ve ben de gizliden gizliye uzun zamandır bu karıyı sikmek istiyordum.Yatak odasına gittim, çekmecelerin birinde Erotik shop`dan almış olduğum azdırıcı damlayı cebime attım ve mutfağa geçip tang yaptım ve kaynanamın bardağına bir kaç damla damlattım. Şeydaya hadi iç canım için serinler dedim ve sağol oğlum diyerek yudumlamaya başladı ben de içimden oğlun seni öyle bir sikecekki kanırtacak diye hınzırca gülüyordum. istanbul anal escort Noldu Serdar neden deli gibi gülüyorsun bi şey mi oldu dedi.Ben de yok güzel anneciğim nolcak sadece senin gelişine sevindim özlemiştim dedim ve yanına yaklaşarak yanaklarına öpücükleri kondurdum.15-20 dakika kadar geçti ve Şeyda yavaş yavaş kıvranmaya başladı ve beni ateş basıyor deyip eline sehpanın üstünde duran gazeteyi alıp yellenmeye başladı. Ben de ateş bastıysa üstünü biraz soy nasıl olsa ben yabancı değilim çekinmene gerek yok dedim. Şeyda da cesaret almış olacak ki evet yabancı değilsin diyerek gömleğinin düğmelerini açmaya başladı ve açtıkça diri göğüsleri kendini göstermeye başladı. Şeyda gömleğini tamamen çıkardı ve sütyenle kaldı. Of çok sıcak diyerek göğüslerini gazeteyle yellemeye başladı. Yaa bana bi şeyler oluyor demeye başladı ve yüzü gitgide kızarıyordu. Ben de amma ateşliymişsin be anneciğim diye gülümsedim ve istersen pantolonu da çıkar dedim ve hiç itiraz etmeden kotunu da çıkarıp attı bir kenara. Şeydanın kulağına yaklaştım ve göğüslerini tutarak senin meyve suyuna azdırıcı ilaç koydum bahçelievler escort seni sikmek istiyorum rahatlarsın dediğim an gözleri fal taşı gibi açıldı. Ne yaptın oğlum beni niye sikeceksin ben senin annenim olmaz öyle şey saçmalama,ayıptır, günahtır dedi ve ben de sanki sen mi beni doğurdun canım çekti işte hem de bak başbaşayız kimse görmez ve duymaz gel seni sikeyim dedim ve başladım dudaklarından öpmeye.Bir yandan hayır diyordu bir yandan da öpücüklerime karşılık veriyordu. Şeydanın hemen sütyenini ve donunu çıkardım yere yatırdım ve üstüne çöktüm. Dudaklarından öpüyor, boynunu öpüyordum. Göğüsleri çok hoştu diriydi ve 85 lik göğüslerdi.Göğüslerini öpüp yalamaya başladım. Memek uçlarını ufak ufak ısırıyor ara sıra da emiyordum. Yarrağım Şeydanın amından akan sularıyla iyice uyarıldı ve Şeydanın bacaklarını omzuma atarak yarrağımı amının içine bir hamlede soktum ve amına pompalamaya başladım. Çabuk olalım evladım kızlar gelmeden işimizi bitirelim diye altımda kıvranıyordu pompalarıma fazla dayanamadı ve çırpına çırpına ooooffffffff diye boşaldı. Ben daha boşalmamıştım kaynanam istanbul tesettürlü escort Şeydayı köpek pozisyonuna getirip amına bu sefer de arkadan soktum. Kıtlıktan çıkmış gibi amına ha bire sokup sokup çıkarıyordum resmen karının amına yarrak yağdırıyordum her gidip gelişimde Şeyda oofff ahhh sesleri çıkarıyordu Şeyda bir kez daha ben geliyorum canııııııımmmm diyerek kasıla kasıla boşaldı. Ama ben henüz boşalmamıştım. Şeyda bana dönüp yavrum hadi boşalsana dediğinde ben de ona yavrun siksin seni sorun da burda işte ben geç boşalıyorum dedim ve Şeyda da gülümseyerek vay benim şanslı kızım seni tam bir sikiciye vermişiz diye kahkahayı bastı ve ben de kaynanamı yere yatırıp yarrağımı ağzına soktum Şeydanın ağzını sikmeye başladım. Şeyda da boş durmuyor yarrağımı somuruyordu bu güzel çiftleşmeye fazla dayanamadım ve bütün spermlerimi şeydanın ağzına patlatıverdim karının ağzı döl içinde kaldı ve yarrağımı ağzından çıkartırken son fırtı da yüzüne patlattım. Kaynanam Şeyda`nın ağzı yüzü döl içinde kaldı. Banyoya gitti hemen duş aldı ve gelip üstünü giyindi ben de duşumu aldım ve gelip ben de elbiselerimi giyip normal vaziyete geçip oturduk. Şeyda bana canım sen ne manyak bir adammışsın ben seni böyle bilmiyordum dedi. Ben de artık öğrendin seni böyle müsait zamanlarda sikerim dedim. Dudağıma öpücüğü kondurup tamam aşkım aramızda kalsın bu durumu hiç belli etmeyelim gizli gizli benim kocam olursun dedi ve dediği gibi de oldu….Gönderen: Rebedek

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Adım tolga ben 24 yaşında oldukça yakışıklı ve çok düzgün bir fiziğe sahip gencim yüzme sporuyla ilgileniyorum.birgün evde playstation oynuyorum kardeşim yanıma geldi.(kardeşim 18 yaşında ve gerçektenm çok güzel bir fiziğe sahip ayrıca ayaklarıda çok güzel) herneyse onunla beraber oynarkenben sigara yakacaktım çakmağımı aldım kardeşim çakmağı elimden istanbul anal escort aldı.vermem diye tutturdu (onunda üstünde bol penya ve diz hizzasında bir etek vardı) biz boğuşurken eteği filan açıldı hiç toplamak için hareket yapmadı eteği iyice açıldı tam aletimin hizzasında oturdu ben penyesinden tutarken bayağı germişim galiba bahçelievler escort içine sütyen giymediğinden göğüsleri göründü hem gülüyor hem üstüme abanıyordubenim aletim iyice sertleşmişti ilk hareketi ondan bekliyordum o bana manalı manalı bakmaya başladı bende ellerimi kalçalarına koydum hala üstümde sallanmaya başladı istanbul tesettürlü escort eteğini sıyırdım bacakjlarını kalçarını okşamaya başladım(ayaklarıda çok güzeldi) yere yatırdım ayak parmaklarından yalamaya başladım penyesini sıyırmıştı.heryerini yalıyordum aletimi ağzına aldı deli gibi yalamaya başladı. kardeşimi ters çevirdim kalçalarının arasına girmeye başladım o sırada içeri gidip krem getirdi ve kalçalarına sürdü ben bayağı sokmuştum zevkten çıldırmıştı seviştikten sonra banyoya girdik çılgınlar gibi öpüşüyorduk heryerini okşuyordum o gün deliler gibi seviştik bana en son lafı yıllardır seni hayal ederek masturbasyon yapıyorum oldu ve hala sevişiyoruzGönderen: tolga

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Slm antalya semalarından hepinize sevgili sexhikayeleri ziyaretçileri…Ben 23 yaşında üniversite öğrencisi sempatik birisiyim.Yakışıklı olduğumu düşünmüyorum,zaten bu işlerde önemli olan tip değil işlevdir bence :)Başlığımdanda anlaşılacağı gibi teyzemi sikmek için tam 8 yıl bekledim ama sonunda hem amını hem götünü patlattım!!!Teyzem 48 yaşında ama inanırmısınız değme hatunlara taş çıkartır.O muhteşem göğüsleri,o kafam kadar götü,ve o kıllı amcığı…Hikayem 8 yıl önce teyzemin evinde başlıyor.Birgün teyzeme gitmiştim ona sık sık giderim onunla sürekli konuşuruz,dertleşiriz,o bana kızlardan bahseder durur.Eve gittiğimde kapıyı teyzem açtı(zaten 2 çocuğuda şehir dışında okuyor).Teyzem karşıma altında beyaz kilodu ve sütyeniyle çıktı.Bneim alet dimdik olmuştu,teyzem zaten beni her gördüğünde aletime bakar aferin gün geçtikçe büyüyor esenyurt escort diyerek gülümserdi.Teyze bu ne hal dedim,o da ağda yapıyodum canım dedi sen geç içeri amımın kıllarını alıyım geliyorum dedi.Ben hemen içeri geçerek sikimi avuçladım ve 10 dakka sonra boşaldım.Ama tatmin olmamıştım,hemen teyzemin yanına gittim tabi teyzem benle sex konuştuğu için hiç rahatsız olmadı ve istifini bozmadı.Teyze biliyosun senle çok iyi anlaşıyoruz dedim istersen sana yardım edeyim ben yapıyım amının tıraşını dedim,o da tabiki aslanım dedi.Bir güzel amının kıllarını aldım teyzem ağdayı her çekişimde hem acıdan hem zevkten çığlık atıyodu.Neyse o gün öle geçmişti.Derken bizim ilişkimiz teyze yeğen ilişkisinden çıkıp daha samimi olmaya başlamıştı her geçen yıl.Bundan 1 hafta önce teyzem beni çağırdı yanıma erkeğim yok kadıköy escort biliyosun gel yanıma yalnız kalmıyım dedi.Bende tabiki teyzecim dedim.Neyse en sonunda evine geldiğimde beni öpücüklerle karşıladı,şaşırmamıştım çünkü dedim ya ilişkimiz bayağı bi ilerlemişti sadece sex yoktu sevişme vardı.Üzerinde dar bir bady,altında süper amcığının 1 cm aşağısında biten mbir mini vardı.Beni kucağına aldı ve yeter artık 4 yıldır erkeksizim mastürbasyon yaparak tatmin olamıyorum beni sikip amımı dağıtıcaksın dedi,teyzem.Ben de hay hay teyze emret yeter dedim.Kucağından indim ve bu kez ben onu kucağıma aldım hemen altındaki g-stringi yırttım bu teyzemin daha çok hoşuna gitmişti.Sonra delice öpüşmeye başladık,dilimi somuruyordu nerdeyse.Ardından badysini de yırtarak attım ve göğüsleri ağzıma giriyordu,ee ben dururmuyum avcılar escort yalama-emme-somurma üçlüsünü yaptım.Çığlık atıydu zevkten daha da em sevgilim daha da ısırrrrrrrrrrrr… diye bağırıyordu bana.Yatağa yatırdım ve en çok sevdiğim amında kıllar orman olmuş zevkten kudurmuştum.(Kıllı amcıklı teyzecim)Hemen kıllı amcığını yalamaya başladım mükemmeldi teyzemin amcığının zevk suları..Hepsini emdim,teyzem hala çıldırıyor tabi pompala içime hadi kocacım bütün mirasım,vücudum senin diyordu.Tabi teyze ama önce benim aleti bi hazırla dedim,`Tabi aslanım o benim herşeyim,emerim şimdi onu` diyordu.Hazır hale gelince amına direk pompaladım benimkiniGit-gel lerden sonra teyzem 4.yü boşalmıştı.`Hadi patla içime sevgilim sıcak sıcak ak içime`diye inliyordu.En sonunda patladım ve sonunda 8 yıllık hasretim bitmişti.Teyzeme dedim bunu 8 yıldır bekliyorum,o da hadi beoğlum daha önce niye söylemedin azdırdın beni bunca sene dedi.Teyzemle geçtiğimiz haftadan beri hergün sikiştik.Durmayada niyetimiz yok bitaneceik karım benim(bu arada evleniyoruz teyzemle) şimdilik byess ilerde karımla olan hikayelerimi anlatıcam…Gönderen: Kunti_6

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Selam millet delici… Size daha önce okuldan bir kızı nasıl bozduğumu yazmıştım.Kardeşim Pınar bu yıl liseye başlamıştı ve benimde ona olan ilgim ve hayranlığım artmıştı.Pınar bir gün okuldan eve geldiğinde ona bakakalçıştım çünkü okul eteği nedense çok kısaydı ve altında da ince, ten rengi, parlak bir çorap vardı. Annemler çalıştığı için evde yoktu bende bu yüzden evde boxerla geziyordum.Pınar`ı öyle görünce iyi azmıştım ve ona iyice yakın davranmaya başladım. 5-10 dakika sonra yanına gittim üstünü hâlâ değiştirmemişti bence iyice azdım. Yanına oturdum. Ve ona; _Niye bu kadar kısa etek giyiyorsun? esenyurt escort dedim. o da:_Erkeklerin bana bacaklarıma bakması çok hoşuma gidiyor. dedi. Bende bu laftan sonra elim parlak ve kaygan çorabın üzerinde gezdirmeye başladım ve elimi eteğin altına sokarak tangasının üzerinden amını elmeye başladım hemen sulanmaya başladı ve zevk aldığını anladım. Yavaş yavaş yaklaşarak dudaklarına yapıştım. Uzun uzun öpüştükten sonra okul gömleğini düğmeleri açarak göğüslerinin südyeninde taşan üst kısımlarını yalamaya başladım. Daha sonra gömleğini südyenini çıkarttı. Üzerinde sadece okul kadıköy escort eteğinin ve parlak çoraplarının kalmasını istedim. Çünkü onu öyle görünce daha çok azıyordum. Bende penyemi ve boxerımı çıkartarak çırılçıplak kaldım. Daha sonra kısa bir öpüşmeden sonra amını yalamaya başladım Pınar zevkten titriyordu. “İçime gir“ diyordu. Sonra o da benim sikimi yalamaya başladı, O na “Döllerimi yutarsan seni istediğin gibi sikerim“ dedim ve çok geçmeden boşaldım ve hepsini yuttu. Daha sonra önce götüne yaslandım ama girmiyordu. Pınar:_Abi çok acıyor yapma amımdan sik, çok korkuyorum. dedi._Olmaz avcılar escort dedim. Yükleniyordum ama hiç sikilmemiş götüne giremiyordum. Birden ani bir hamle ile içine girdim çok dardı ve bu beni dahada azdırıyordu. Girdiğim andaki Pınarın çığlığı bütün mahalleyi ayağa kaldırdı. Yaklaşık 10 dakikalık git-gelden sonra götünüde boşaldım. Pınar zevkten uçuyordu. Sonra sikimi Pınarın ağzına verdim yaklaşık 5 dakikalık saksodan sonra sikim tekrar hazırdı. Pınar “hadi artık“ dedi. Sikimi amının etrafından gezdirdikten sonra yavaş yavaş içine girdim sonra hemen çıkarım çünkü kan geliyordu. Pınar, hadi devam et diye inliyordu. Bende tekrar girdim hızlı bir tempoyla Pınar`ı zevkten uçuruyorudum. 10 dakika sonra boşalacağını anladım ve iyice hızlandım. Pınar, boşalmaya başlamıştı. Bende o boşaldıktan sonra içinden çıkarak amının üzerine boşaldım. Artık hergün sikişiyoruz. Gönderen: Delici

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I need to introduce you to Debbie. A natural submissive and pain slut who I became involved with a few years ago.

She is in her early forties and has a perfect hourglass figure. A twenty six inch waist, thirty four inch hips and a beautiful thirty eight C pair of tits. Not firm, but big floppies, soft, malleable and perfect for torture. You can work her tits for ever, the more you do the more turned on she becomes. Hard pinching and vicious twisting, whips, clamps, paddles – they leave her sore and bruised but she just comes back for more. When her nipples are so sore she can barely put her bra on, she’ll be twisting them herself when she rubs herself off only a few hours after I have finished with her.

Her ass is soft and malleable. It reddens up beautifully under any assault – hand, paddle, flogger, whip, cane, she can handle them all. Not much bigger than you can grab with one hand, but she thinks its too big. She gets off on the mental scene in a big way so telling her it is a huge flabby ass will cause her pure mortification as I spank and paddle her.

She never screams or cries – far too tough for that. A smart ass sub who is proud of the pain she can take and wants to be humiliated and degraded. She does though have one lovely mental block. Her asshole. Now she buggers beautifully – 15 minutes without complaint easily, all moans, orgasms and encouragement, but try to examine her hole up close or insert things in it or make her perform her toilet in front of you and she is mortified. She will try anything to get out of it – her conscious mind is repelled and disgusted, her subconscious wants the humiliation. A wonderful quandary to be exploited.

We meet at our usual motel. She gets there first and undresses down to her black panties and lies on the bed with a half smile on her face and her tits hanging down. Brown nipples – not that big, just big enough for clamps.

I walk in and undress silently. “Stand up bitch,” I say and she pouts, rising to her feet slowly. I slap her face – twice on each side. “When I say move, you fucking move you stupid cunt,” I tell her. I grab her nipples and squeeze hard and twist. I pull up on her tits, making her stand on tiptoe. I relax then squeeze and twist some more before finally pulling down on her nipples to make her get to her knees. My cock is in front of her face and she can smell it. My foreskin and cock reek of stale piss – I smear it on earlier in the day and now she puts her tongue out to slowly lick it clean. Only when it is clean do I allow her to get it all in her mouth as she loves, then grab her hair on either side and pull her onto me, fucking her face, pulling her hair and slapping her face occasionally.

I reach down and yank on her nipples commanding her to stand. I turn her around and rip her panties off her. I tell her to bend over and grab her ankles – she complies giving me a shot of her beautiful long graceful legs and her lovely pear shaped ass. I part her ass cheeks and she whimpers – “What are you doing?”.

The answer is “Whatever I fucking want you slag,” and half a dozen hand whacks canlı bahis şirketleri on her ass remind her who is in charge. I spit on my middle finger, lightly lubricate her shit hole and stick my finger in. Today I’m in luck – I can feel a piece of shit well up her hole. “I’ve found some dirt up you, you dirty fuckslut – we’re going to have some real fun today”.

“Nooooo,” she moans, but I yank my finger out quickly, bringing forth a gasp then spit on her hole again and start to shove my cock up her. Enough lubrication to get it up, not enough to make it painless. It sticks in her tight sphincter muscle but a final hard push and it burrows up her gut and she squeals like a pig. She’s not used to it up her ass quite this early on. I give it five or six strokes then pull out –a small brown deposit is on the end of my cock, so I turn her round, force her to sit on the bed and tell her to eat her own shit. Her eyes go wild and she shakes her head. A slap to her face then I hold her by the hair with one hand and pinch her nose with the other. Her mouth opens and my cock starts to go in. Keeping a hand on her head to stop her pulling away, I reach down and rub her clit. Now she is caught – this bitch comes quickly and often and only needs a few strokes on her clit to have her come. I shove my cock down her throat as she starts to come and keep telling her she’s a shit eating whore. She comes, choking on my shitty cock and I pull it out.

Now I stand her up and start working on her tits. Twisting and pulling her nipples while she quietly gasps. I check her mental state – “Having fun?” she nods and gives a small smile. So I take out one of my whips – rubber strands – and start to hit her tits. I swing from over my shoulder and the whip lands on those big floppy tits with a satisfying thwack each time. As they start to redden and her nipples are now dark brown and engorged, I halt and take out some rope, I make her a tight rope bra – floppies like hers can be roped tight leaving the rest of the tit bulging out – the skin much tighter now. I resume my attack – windmilling the whip repeatedly on each tit until they are both painfully red. After that I bring out a plastic ended spatula and beat her nipples and tits with it. This is designed to leave her bruises to look at for the next week or so until we can meet again. She looks down at her sore tits and I reach down to her shaved cunt, lean her head on my shoulder and rub her off until she comes twice. Now I produce the clamps – put them on then a couple of weights hanging from the chain between them to distort and distend her nipples. I need to make them sore for days yet. I flick the weights and make them jiggle – I turn round and spank her ass as a warm up – just to make those weights pull her sore nipples ever more off her tit. Reach down again – another come then just before she comes I open a clamp and watch the agony on her face as the circulation resumes. I laugh at her expression but then I take the weights off – she breathes a sigh of relief.

I order her to lie back on the bed, face up. I pick up a couple of small whips canlı kaçak iddaa then kneel and settle over her, facing down her beautiful body. Flat stomach leading to a shaved cunt. Her cunt lips are the smallest I have ever seen – not much there for clamps or clips, but her hole opens and gapes and is so easy to slip my cock into – or anything else for that matter. Her tits are between my thighs and I pull them up with the clamp chain – a few jerks and I get a squeal.

We call this position “Heaven” for good reason. I pull her legs up over my shoulders – in that position her cunt hole is agape, her brown asshole is well in view and my own shit hole is right over her face. The Marquis de Sade once said that the only use for a woman’s tongue is to clean a man’s arse, so I habitually fail to wipe properly after my morning shit and leave some for Debbie to find and clean. Today is no exception and I slowly lower my smelly and shit streaked arse hole onto her pretty face. “Eat shit you fucking whore,” I tell her slamming my hole onto her mouth and starting to whip the inside of her thighs. I feel her tongue start to lick and clean so I whip harder. I feel her stiffen her tongue and try to push it up my hole to clean more. I help by pushing out – “I’m going to shit in your mouth you cunt,” I tell her and whip her harder. This is her fear – she can take a little left over, likes the taste, but the idea of anything coming out is too much. “I’m pushing,” I tell her and hear her distress – her body tenses and I choose that moment to deliver a blow from the whip straight onto her cunt. It gets her right in the inner meat – no juicy lips on this bitch – all inner red meat to whip. Again and again I descend on her, all the while pushing out as hard as I can with my ass and telling her that I’m going to do it this time. I’m riding her tongue up my ass and now start to whip into her ass hole and ass cleft making her squirm even more.

For her reward I bend down and start to bite her clit – her juices are very mild and so I suck on her cunt, bite her firmly and finally push a finger up her ass and play with that piece of shit and all the while she is trying to keep tonguing and cleaning my ass. Heaven indeed. As she comes I pull the clamps off her tits and she gasps hard but comes and comes until with her exhausted, I rise from my throne. She looks up at me and licks her lips in defiance – then has a swig of water from the bedside table.

I make her get up now and come lean over my knee. Time to be spanked – for being a shit eating slut. I start slowly – two slaps per side, move over, increasing slowly the cadence and force. Her ass cheeks wobble madly as I hit her and I keep telling her what a fat ass she has – that hurts her, she issues denials but I keep right on, smacking and insulting her until her ass is a bright pink. I stop then and reach down to quickly rub her off – the more I do that the harder I can hit. Now the paddle – two hard each side in a quick rhythm. 50 swats is the goal and after the first quick twenty I stop and smooth the furry side of the paddle over her bum cheeks. She canlı kaçak bahis wriggles happily, then I turn it over and hit really hard – three per side. She jumps in the air – I rub her off, stroke her then hit again. Now I get her up – hands on the bed and start to hit her as hard as I can. Ten more, then I shove my cock up her cunt – fuck her hard and fast and withdraw. 10 more and another fuck before I reach for our flogger. Four with the flogger – hit from over my shoulder and see the weals appear. Then up her cunt and reach round and rub her off – “Come on my cock you little cunt,” I tell her and she does. Out I come and pick the flogger up again – “Whack Fuck” we call this and after the flogger I have one more surprise – a birch length cut that morning. Six hard unyielding cuts into her ass, each one a new bruise and she has a beautiful red bum now – the heat off it is amazing. I fuck her one more time and make her come again before telling her to go get a towel to kneel on.

She comes back meekly and spreads the towel on the bed – kneeling on it with her beautiful red ass stuck up. Still, she must ask for it. “Ask for it”, I say – she pauses – I hit her.

“Please fuck me,” she says

“Where?” I ask

“In my ass,” she says.

“Say shit hole,” I say (she hates that term).

She whimpers. “Please fuck my shit hole,” she finally whispers. With a quick smear of spit I position my cock before her brown ring and start to push. She opens up beautifully – I get to the edge of her sphincter muscle and then push again – dropping into the empty space behind it. A few strokes and I can now feel the far end of her rectum – it wraps round the end of my cock and I start to bugger her. A minute or so and I pull my cock out to look at her gaping hole – this really embarrasses her “Your shit hole is gaping wide I tell her,” and she burrows her head in her pillow in shame. I pull out and push all the way in to stimulate her shitting action – then I go deep with hard thrusts to the far end. I use a new action – I stay still and grab her hips, pulling her back onto me. This way I can use the whole of my shaft without popping out and she feels that much more used. (She will masturbate thinking of this on lonely nights at home). Now I pull out again and there is shit on my cock – brown and smelly. I wipe my cock on her ass cheeks – marking her as a shit slut. I tell her I have hit paydirt and she cringes with embarrassment. I push in and keep pulling out as she covers my cock in shit each time. Next time I pull out she starts to dribble liquid shit – I scoop it up and reach round to smear it on her tits. She gags and moans and I keep plunging in and smearing the results on her ass, her tits and finally all down her back. It has run down her thighs and stained the towel. Now I pull her hard onto my cock ramming up her with all my strength. All she can say is “My God, My God,” over and over until I finally shoot my come deep up her smelly rectum.

I push her off me and she lies on her stomach, shit smeared with her gaping asshole bubbling gently and exuding dirt and cum. I go round the bed, grab her by the hair and for one last time, shove my filthy cock in her mouth. She gags and almost retches as she cleans me off and I reach down one more time and bring her off..

Now I need to think up something better for next time!

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The next day was Friday, and I was dreading going into work to face Kevin, the 18 year old ginger nerd who’d seen me at the ‘dog show’ yesterday. I knew that my days of taking the piss of him at work were over and that he was going to seek his revenge. After the show yesterday, my ‘owner’ had got his clippers out and shaved my head so that my surfer style blond wavy hair was now just a buzz cut; he’d also taken the clippers to my genitals before giving me a razor to shave my cock and balls completely; my little cock hadn’t looked like this since I was about 12 years old, and I couldn’t stop rubbing my hand all over the bald, sensitive skin just above my little cock. I never wear boxers at work, and the feeling of my grey flannel sweat pants rubbing across my skin kept giving me a hard on so that I had to keep clasping my cock under the waistband to stop it sticking out for everyone to see.

Sure enough, as I walked into work without my usual bravado, Kevin was there to greet me; he immediately noticed my shaved head and whispered :

“I know that little cock of yours is shaved now, just like the little sissy boy that you are.”

I couldn’t say anything, if he told anyone at work, the news would spread round the town like wildfire and all my friends would know about my humiliation as a human puppy. I spent the day at work trying to avoid him as much as possible but at about 11 o’clock, the manager of the sports store called us both over to him:

“This customer needs one of the flatpack rowing machines from the store room, I’d like you both to go and get it and put it in her car for her, please.”

As soon as we were in the draughty store room together, he pinned me against the wall with his weedy little pasty arms, normally I’d have easily pushed him off, and probably given him a whack, but now I was powerless to do anything, knowing the power he had over me.

“Show me your cock, like a good little dog.” he asked.

“Don’t be stupid, anyone could come in any minute,” I replied, “And don’t think you can push me around now. If you tell anyone about me they’ll all know that you are involved as well.”

“Don’t be so sure…I took a picture on my phone yesterday as you were being shown to the crowd, I could easily post a copy on the staff notice board anonymously. So you’d better start showing me some respect and doing what I tell you. Now show me your dick.”

I had no option, this little geek had all the power over me. It was ridiculous, I had been the local football captain, I’d had a string of good looking girlfriends, and everyone around town respected me and wanted to be friends of mine but here I was having to do what this skinny ginger kid was ordering. And so I reluctantly pulled my sweatpants down to reveal my hairless gentials. As soon as he saw my little cock exposed so humiliatingly he laughed so loud I was sure someone would come into the store room. He grabbed at my cock with his skinny, pale freckled hands and almost immediately it started to harden, which only made me feel more embarrassed.

“Oh, I see, you like that do you, football stud? Well, I think we need to teach you a lesson that you’re not the stud around here anymore hey? Put these on.” He passed me a pair of women’s pink bikini bottoms from a pile in the store room. Again, I had no choice so I kicked off my trainers, took off my sweatpants and pulled the bikini bottoms on. Before he let me get dressed again, Kevin made me turn around so he could laugh at me in them.

“And I want you to wear them to work everyday, understand?” he commanded, and I nodded in reluctant agreement. I then got dressed and we carried on getting the equipment out to the customer’s car. We’d taken a while to get this done and the manager called us over when we got back into the store.

“What the bloody hell were you doing in there for so long? The customer has been waiting for ages?” The geek spoke up before I could think of any plausible excuse: “It was him, sir, he found it too heavy to carry his end of the box. isn’t that true?”

“Don’t be ridiculous Kevin, he’s twice your size,” said the manager.

“I know, but he’s a bit of a girl, aren’t you?” I could see the glint in his eye as he directed the accusation to me, what could I do except agree with him, the little bastard.

“Yes, it’s true, sorry sir,” I apologised and the manager walked off shaking his head in confusion.

Thankfully I managed to avoid Kevin for the rest of the afternoon and ran out of the store at 5 o’clock before he could come after me. This human dog fantasy had become far too real and I was determined to tell my ‘owner’ that I didn’t want to do it anymore when I saw him at the arranged time on Saturday evening. If I had to, I’d find a different job just to get away from Kevin and his malicious humiliation. When I got home and started to get changed to go out with friends for drinks, I looked illegal bahis at myself in the mirror, still dressed in the pink bikini bottoms, no pubic hair at all, and my small cock barely making a bump behind the soft fabric and it really turned me on so that, as soon as I took them off, my cock swelled to its full 4 ½ inches. I laid on the bed and started to jerk off vigorously, thinking about Kevin, and I shot my load after only about 30 seconds like a boy having his first wank. To my surprise I actually put the bikini briefs back on before getting dressed in my shirt and trousers to go out with my friends down the local club, I guess Kevin knew me better than I knew myself.

The next evening I went to the new address my ‘owner’ had given me to meet up at. I hoped that, even though this was going to be my last experience as a human dog, it was going to be something to really get me horny. I waited for ages outside the grotty little house that was in the worst part of town, before the door was eventually opened and I was amazed to see Kevin standing there. “What are you doing here?” I asked, still stunned, and pissed off not to be rid of him even on the weekend. “Your owner has sold you to me, did he not tell you? And don’t even think about saying no to being my dog now because I still have those pictures you know.”

Perhaps I was afraid of the pictures being seen by others, or perhaps I was actually starting to enjoy the new situation with Kevin but whatever the reason I went inside and he closed the door behind us and led me through into the lounge. Again I was surprised to find his whole family sitting around watching television, his mum was chain smoking next to a full ashtray and his overweight dad was wearing disgusting food stained clothes,; his older sister was also fat and was stretched out on the sofa in her supermarket uniform. The whole house smelled slightly of boiled cabbage and didn’t look like it had been cleaned for a while. Nevertheless, I was very polite and said ‘hello’ to them all, expecting that Kevin would take me to his room, or go somewhere else. However, he sat on the sofa next to his sister leaving me standing in the doorway. Eventually Kevin spoke to ask his dad to turn the television off, which he did, then Kevin threw a dog collar at me and I immediately tried to hide it inside my jacket thinking that he was a foolish idiot.

“Strip,” he commanded from across the room.

“Pardon Kevin, what do you mean?” I asked, hoping I’d misheard him.

“You heard me, I told you to strip, you can then put the collar on Samson.” he clarified, calling me by my puppy name.

“You must be joking, I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I laughed nervously looking around at his family pretending that it was some sort of silly joke.

“No, I’m not joking. My family all know who you are and what you do. You see, our real dog died recently and I promised them I’d find a new one. And you’re it. So strip and stop talking.”

I couldn’t believe the situation I was in, and I was ready to turn around and tell them all to fuck off, but I didn’t of course. The idea of stripping and becoming Samson in front of a whole family sitting around in such an everyday situation really made me horny and my cock was already hard when I started to undress. The whole family looked away from the television to watch me humiliate myself, and Kevin sat there with a broad smile on his face thrilled that he’d found a way to humiliate me even more. I took off my jacket, then unbuttoned my shirt slowly before throwing that on the floor on top of my discarded jacket. Next I kicked off my smart loafers before unbuckling my belt and unzipping my jeans. As I let them drop heavily to the floor the whole family burst out laughing because I was still wearing the pink ladies bikini bottoms Kevin had given me yesterday, only now my cock was trying to burst through the material. I took off my black socks and immediately trod in something disgusting on the carpet that looked like left over food of some sort. Lastly I pulled down the bikini bottoms and put them on the pile with everything else, then I stood up, naked and fully exposed for the whole, disgusting family to look me up and down. His mother was the first to speak:

“My God, his willy is small isn’t it? Yours was that size, Kevin, when you were in primary school. Well, you wouldn’t have expected a good looking young man like that to have such a pathetic willy would you, Barry?” She directed the question to her fat husband, who now focussed on my cock.

“Yep, that’s a small one alright.” I was looking at Kevin at the time and turned back just to see the dad taking a picture of my cock.

“I’ve got to show this to the guys at work, they’ll all get a laugh out of this one!”

“No, please you can’t show anyone,” I begged, and they all started to laugh.

“Well, that all depends on whether you’re a good illegal bahis siteleri puppy and do what we say, or whether you’re a bad puppy and we pass this picture round the town, doesn’t it?” The dad threatened , and I knew that this sicko family probably would show people if I didn’t comply. So I put my collar on and got on the floor on all fours. For the next twenty minutes or so, they all shouted instructions to me and I put on a dog show for them:

“Bark like a dog…roll on your back…sit up…beg for food…” the whole thing was utterly humiliating, and all four of them were clearly enjoying themselves. It was only when the fat dad got up to go to the kitchen that I noticed his trousers tenting out with his erection, unfortunately he saw me looking at his crotch, as did his geeky son, Kevin.

“Go on Samson, I know you like to sniff crotches, off you go, don’t be shy,” said the nerdy son and I realised this was an instruction rather than an invitation so I crawled over to his dad and thrust my face into his crotch. He was wearing sweatpants so I could feel every contour of his hard cock against my face as I rubbed my nose deep into his crotch, inhaling the strong manly, unwashed odour. I was then distracted by the sister shouting:

“Naughty boy, Samson, bad doggy,” and then I felt a hard slap across my bare arse and I instinctively yelped in pain. She then sat back on the sofa and pulled me towards her by my collar; the skirt of her supermarket uniform had ridden up above her knees and her legs were spread wide so that I could see her hairy cunt. She clasped my head in between her legs and I could feel the stubble of her unshaven legs scratching against my face, she then patted me on the arse where she’d previously slapped me.

“Oh, I’m sorry, was I too hard with you?” as she apologised her hand slip down my arse and round to my cock; as I was on all fours, it was even smaller and she could only just grasp it between her thumb and forefinger.

“Big sister will make it all better for you, won’t she Samson,” I couldn’t believe that she was now stroking my tiny throbbing cock in front of her whole family. I was so horny that I started to move with her rhythm and could feel myself ready to explode all over the grubby carpet when Kevin interrupted, the little nerdy bastard:

“Leanne, don’t spoil him, he’s got to learn he’s just the dog. Why Don’t you go and get his food bowl?”

Leanne let go of my cock moments before I was about to cum, and she went out to the kitchen to fetch my food bowl as instructed. Kevin then came over to me with his mum, both of them standing over me, reinforcing the power they now had.

“Do you think we can keep him then Mum?” he asked,

“I think so dear, but make sure you look after him properly,” she said,

“Oh I will, you can be sure of that, ” he replied and patted my shaved head affectionately, before clipping the lead to my collar and dragging me out on all fours towards the kitchen. Once in the kitchen where the dad and sister were waiting for us, I saw the food and water bowls all ready for me on the floor, and I was led over to them by Kevin.

“Now then Samson, eat it all up, there’s a good boy, otherwise I’ll have to smack your bottom won’t I?” he ordered. I hovered over the bowls and immediately noticed that they were pretty well used already, obviously the bowls, collar, lead, and probably even the food had all belonged to the real dog they’d had previously. This only added to my humiliation and reinforced that I was indeed their dog now. Not wishing to get beaten, I pushed my face into the slimy, meaty dog food and started to eat as best I could. The taste was vile and I could hardly swallow, I tried to drink as much water from the bowl as I could to take the taste away, but most of it ended up on the floor. As I looked up briefly I could see all four of my new owners watching me with smiles on their faces as I buried my face back in the disgusting dog food.

After a few mouthfuls, I couldn’t eat any more otherwise I was going to be sick, and so I moved away from the bowls and sat back on my heels whimpering like a dog in the hope that I could avoid a beating. No such luck. Kevin picked up the bowl and showed the half eaten food to his dad who then flew into a rage and started to beat me across the arse with his leather belt:

“You naughty, naughty little boy. I’m going to teach you a lesson. And you’ll have that food again later, and you’d better eat it all up.” After beating my arse several times the pain was excruciating and I started to cry, I couldn’t help it, but a fit grown man like me was now crying on their kitchen floor like a girl.

“Put him outside in the garden, Kevin, perhaps he’ll learn his lesson better out there.”

With that I felt Kevin tug at my lead and walk me out into their garden, which wasn’t at all secluded ,but I hoped that the darkness canlı bahis siteleri of the night would shroud me from any prying eyes of the neighbours.

“You can stay out here until you learn to be a good boy,” Kevin shouted at me, and closed the door behind him. I was left outside huddled by the back door for what seemed like an hour, wondering how I’d got myself into this situation, but strangely interested to explore the garden. I peered into all of the neighbouring windows to check the curtains were all closed and then crawled slowly on all fours across the damp lawn. The night air chilled me to the bone and I could feel my knees and hands going numb. I desperately needed the toilet and felt confident that no-one could see through the darkness so I squatted my arse closer to the floor and crapped in the middle of the lawn. In the absence of toilet paper I rubbed my arse across the wet grass and tried to clean it as best I could. The back door of the house was then opened by Leanne and I could hear her calling, “Samson, here boy.”

She led me through to the warm lounge and I immediately noticed that all of my clothes had gone. Kevin must have seen me registering this fact as he then clarified:

“You’re going to stay the night with us Samson, and you can have your clothes back when we say so tomorrow.” The whole family then turned back to watch the television, oblivious to my presence. This was the most humiliating thing really as I was left there on the floor, stark naked with a dog collar on, not knowing what to do. There was a rather tatty blanket stretched out in front of the fire so I crawled over to it and lay down on my side, I could tell from the smell that it had also previously belonged to the family dog, but it was warmer than the wooden floor so I had no choice but to stay there. After an hour or so, the Dad declared that it was time to go to bed and Kevin pulled me up by my collar. Each of them said ‘goodnight Samson,’ before Kevin started to lead me up the stairs to his bedroom.

Once in his room, I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was as if the room belonged to a teenager, with Star Wars posters on the walls and a Darth Vader duvet cover on the bed; he was 18 or 19 now, what a geek! He shut the door and then proceeded to strip off in front of me to get ready for bed, of course I could have turned away but I didn’t. He pulled his t-shirt over his head to reveal his pasty white body with a few ginger hairs on his chest, which didn’t show any sign of muscle on it at all. He kicked off his trainers and then removed his socks which had Star Wars motifs stitched on them. Then he unbuckled his belt and pulled down his jeans to reveal a pair of baggy white y-fronts which his mother probably still bought for him from the local supermarket. I could see that his huge cock was rock hard and tenting through the pants. He walked over to me and stood right in front of my face.

“You take them off with your teeth, Samson, there’s a good boy.” I was so keen to see the cock that this weedy little nerd had that I didn’t need to be asked twice. I took the waistband of his pants in my teeth and pulled them down, his cock bounced up and slapped me in the face, which really amused him, and I couldn’t believe the size of it. It wasn’t fair that a good looking guy like me had a 4 ½ inch cock whilst a ginger nerd like him had such a huge one. “That’s what a real man’s cock looks like, Samson. Maybe yours will look like this when you grow up.”

He then walked over to the bed, revealing his white pimply arse as he turned around , he patted the end of his bed and I climbed up, sitting on my back legs with my little cock exposed to him, he then laid back at the other side of the bed facing me with his skinny white legs either side of me. He took hold of his huge cock which could barely fit in one hand and started to stroke himself in front of me, slowly at first, then faster and faster. My own cock was now ready to explode but he hadn’t said I could play with myself so I just watched him. I could tell he wasn’t going to last very long and he was almost ready to cum when he stood up and said:

“Open your mouth Samson,”

He then thrust his huge cock inside my mouth just as he started to shoot his load, he buried his dick right into my mouth and throat, making me gag as he did so, and I got a mouth and nose full of his wiry ginger pubes, then I felt the hot salty cum being pumped directly into my throat. I was horrified at the humiliation, I was now a cock-sucker, and this pathetic man’s cock was the first one I’d ever sucked. He laid back on his bed as I swallowed his salty cum and he couldn’t stop laughing, “You’re such a fag…ha ha…you’re now my cock-sucker…oh if only your friends knew about this!” I was disgusted with myself, but I couldn’t stop watching his ginger cock as it softened and slapped loudly against his thigh, even flaccid it was still bigger than my erect cock.

“On the floor Samson, and try to get some sleep, we’ve got a busy day planned for you tomorrow.” He switched out the light and I tried to sleep, strangely excited, definitely humiliated, and weirdly beginning to respect my new ‘owner’.

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I had been tossing and turning for nearly an hour. I thought sleep would evade me forever. The fan slowly turned over the bed, and my bare legs were being teased by the slightest of breezes. I kept running my fingers through my long auburn hair. Even the curling ends seemed to tease my over sensitive flesh. My green eyes, moist with tears of frustration. Denny would not be home till tomorrow. I was so hot, even the soft fabric of my nightgown was driving me nuts. I abandoned it long ago. Finally I gave up, and called his hotel room again. This time I finally heard his deep voice and I let out a soft sigh of relief.

“Denny”, I spoke softly. “I’ve been waiting for you to return my call. What happened honey?”

His deep voice, reached out to caress me like velvet. “Baby, what’s wrong? I didn’t want to call so late, thought I’d wait till the morning.”

“Denny I can’t sleep, all I do is toss and turn. I’m so hot! My pussy is throbbing for you, honey.” I rushed out in a hoarse whisper.

His soft chuckle seemed to make my pussy throb. The deep ache, made me moan softly. “It’s ok, baby. I think I know a cure.”

Denny told me about a present he had tucked away a few weeks ago, way, way, back in the closet. He wanted güvenilir bahis me to go get it, so of course I was willing to do anything that would relieve my ache. The box wasn’t very big, and I was already opening it on my way back to the bed. Lifting the phone and cradling it against my neck, I gasped as I saw the contents. Pushing the tissue paper aside, there was a small butt plug, a huge dildo and some lubricant.

Breathlessly I spoke, “Got it Denny, and what am I supposed to do with this while your 1,000 miles away?”

He spoke slowly, “What are you wearing, baby?”

I pouted, “Nothing, everything just seemed to tease me and make the ache worse”.

“Ok baby, here’s what were gonna do.” I already heard what sounded like him taking off his clothing. Which made me smile. “First I want you to bend over and lube that tight sweet hole of yours. Then your going to slide that plug deep inside your ass. Tell me how it feels, and how your adorable nipples are hardening just thinking about it. Tell me how your pussy is swelling at the thought.”

I caught on to his idea quick enough. So holding on to the phone with one hand, I knelt up and bent over. With my thighs spread, I reached between my legs and made sure türkçe bahis I was lubed up real good. My finger was sliding in and out of my ass, and my breath was already getting faster. Sliding in the plug was easier than I thought. I was so relaxed, and with my eyes closed I could pretend he was right next to me.

I spoke softly, “Oh Denny, I feel so full and my pussy lips are so swollen. I can feel my clit when I glide my fingers across my lips. My nipples ache, and I wish you were here Denny. I need you so bad. I need to be fucked so bad.”

“Oh yes, baby you keep talking like that and everything is going to be just fine. Now lie down on your back, and tease those tight nipples for me. Keep your legs spread, I don’t want you cumming to fast. Pick up that dildo and pretend it’s my cock. You know how I like it licked. Suck my cock, baby.”

My hips arched, and I moaned softly. Lifting the dildo I trailed my tongue over the shaft, and twirled it around the head. It was so thick. I knew Denny was getting real turned on. His voice was getting deeper. He spoke with a slow rhythm. He kept telling me to tease his cock, and I did. I licked all around the rim. I kissed it and suckled that hard cock. I wanted to feel the dildo driving güvenilir bahis siteleri up into my pussy over and over. I felt my clit throbbing and my juices running down my thighs. His voice kept urging me on until I was deep throating this huge cock, and whimpering. My ass was full and stretched and I didn’t want to wait another second. He told me to run it down my slit. To tease my clit with the head. I needed no further urging. I was rubbing my aching pussy.

“Please, Denny. I need to be fucked good and hard.” His breath was as ragged as mine.

“Fuck your pussy, baby. Make yourself cum all over that thick cock Feel how your beautiful pussy lips stretch for it.” Denny voice was almost a groan. Then he lowered the phone and I could hear him pounding his meat. I did the same, lowering the phone so he could hear those sweet sounds of a cock sliding into my juicy cunt. It didn’t take long before I was moaning and fucking away. I cried out, as my insides were milking my rubber friend. I heard him groan as he began shooting his load.

When our breathing slowed down enough to talk, I just had to giggle with relief. “Thank you, Denny.” He voice returned to normal, “It’s ok, baby. Now, I’m going to have to get you another surprise.” He chuckled again.

“Hurry up home, Denny.” Then I softly whispered Good Night as my eyes were already drifting closed.

I heard him whisper just as softly, “Night, baby. I’ll be on the first flight out in the morning.”

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It was another one of the many Friday afternoons and once again I had arrived at the apartment that my girlfriend, Abby, shared with her two roommates Carla and Barb. In earlier stories I have told how we had over time gotten extremely close. At first, Carla and Barb treated me like a sibling, but then things warmed up considerably with the result being that I wound up having had both oral and vaginal sex with both of them. Much to my relief Abby has more or less taken this in stride and we all enjoy one another. Our relationship devolved into one where no discussion was off limits. Moreover, it was not uncommon for me to see one of them walking down the hall in their underwear, but on occasion one might be butt naked also.

For the record all characters in this story are age 18 or over. This story does get into some medical issues so if you are the least bit squeamish it would probably be a good idea to stop reading at this point.

I let myself into the apartment and like so many other Friday afternoons Barb was sitting alone watching television. She had a textbook open which said to me that the program was not all that important.

“Hey, Barb. How’s it going?”

“Hey. Oh, OK, but it has been another adventuresome week with our two student nurses,” she replied without even looking up from her work.

“I can only guess. In addition to using each other as patients Abby and Carla, our two soon to be registered nurses, also wanted to practice their newly acquired skills on you? I know that you’ve endured rectal thermometers, enemas, and giving blood samples. What was it this time?” I asked.

“Can you believe that they brought a speculum home?”

“A what?”

“A speculum. It’s an instrument that doctors use when they want to perform an examination of your girl parts. Like when they want you to have a pap smear, or get an IUD inserted in your uterus.”

“A what smear?”

“A pap smear. It’s a test for cervical cancer.”

“Oh, so what’s a speculum do?”

“It widens things so they can see inside.”

“And our two student nurses used it on you?”

“Yes, but only after they had first used it on one another. Look, this is really embarrassing so maybe you better just go ask Abby about it.”

“Embarrassing? What can be more intimate than that you and I have had both oral and vaginal canlı bahis şirketleri sex? It isn’t that I haven’t seen your pussy or anything.”

“I still think that you need to go discuss it with Abby. She’s upstairs in her room,” was Barb’s only response making it abundantly clear that she didn’t want to talk to me about what had happened earlier in the week.

I went up the stairs and got to Abby’s room just as she was changing from the scrubs that she had to wear for doing rounds into her gym shorts and a tee shirt. “Hi,” I said walking in the door and going over to give her a hello hug.

“I hear you have been tormenting Barb with some more nursing procedures. She wouldn’t tell me anything more than that it was pretty intimate.”

Abby started to giggle. “Oh, you mean Carla and me practicing the use of the speculum that we brought home earlier this week. Barb did OK.”

“Want to tell me about it?”

Abby went down the hall to the bathroom and soon returned with a clear plastic device. It was sort of an odd looking contraption. “This is a speculum,” she began explaining. “First. we have to be sure that we put lots of lube on it. Then it gets inserted into the vagina so we can have a look around.

“So why was this such a big deal for Barb?”

“Well, when Carla and I brought it home we began by using it on one another. No problem because we practice stuff on each other all the time. However, because of where it goes you do have to be pretty gentle with it.”

“Does it hurt?”

“No, but it could possibly be uncomfortable if it isn’t done right. By that I mean if you don’t use enough lube or happen to be rough handling it when inserting it past, let’s just say those delicate tissues.”

“So how does it work? And why was Barb so grossed out about it?”

“After Carla and I used it on each other, Barb was really curious so we told her we’d demonstrate . . .on her! She was alright with that that and we told her that all she had to do was take off her jeans and thong, lie down on the bed, spread her legs and then we’d take care of the rest.”

“Talk about vulnerable!”

“Well, yeah. We told her to spread her legs and just relax. I lubed the speculum and Carla gently guided it in. Then once inserted Carla slowly ratcheted it open spreading Barb’s pussy so we could have canlı kaçak iddaa a look.”

“Sounds delightful.”

“It really isn’t as bad as it sounds. But once Barb was spread open we got to look up inside. It turned out that she was just starting her period and didn’t know it yet. I think that was probably too much information for her and she was sort of grossed out. That’s when she made us take it out.”

“So you can really look around up there? Can you try it and let me see inside you?”

“That does sound a little kinky, but I suppose it won’t hurt anything,” said Abby getting a tube of Surgilube out of the nightstand.

“Just tell me what I need to do.”

“The main thing is to not be rough with it,” said Abby taking off her shorts and then peeling off her bikinis. Then she got on her back on the bed and spread her legs. All I can say is that I never get tired of looking at her cute smooth shaved pussy.

“Trust me, I will.”

“Now lube it up really well and slowly insert it into me.”

Following Abby’s instructions, I applied a copious amount of Surgilube and began to gently insert it. “Are you OK?”

“I’m doing fine. Keep going. You have a great gentle touch Maybe you should think about becoming an OB/GYN rather than a civil engineer.”

“No way. Besides as difficult as it is to think about, I might get sick of looking at pussies all day long. I’m think I can be confident in saying that not all of them will be as nice as yours.”

“Now, that is funny,” said Abby laughing. “What you need to do is slowly ratchet it open and shining that light you’ll be able to see a circular dark pink area with a tiny red spot in the middle.”

“Yup, I see it.”

“That’s my cervix. It’s where your sperm wants to get to so it can knock up.”

“No way. We don’t need you having that problem right now. But that leads me to thinking about what your pussy has to look like when filled with semen.”

“There is a way to find out. Let’s take the speculum out, we can fuck, and then put it back in. Want to try?”

“I have always liked how kinky you can be,” I said as I removed the instrument. Then taking off my jeans and briefs I got on the bed and mounted Abby. Being as aroused as I was from fooling around with the speculum it didn’t take long before I shot a decent load into her.

“Oh, canlı kaçak bahis but you were full. Let’s see what things look like so go ahead and reinsert the speculum.” I did as Abby instructed. “Wow, but things got pretty messy! There’s cum all over up there.”

“Really. Get the hand mirror off the dresser. I have to see this for myself.” I handed Abby the mirror and after a few minutes she had been able to focus it so that she could see.

“Well, what do you think?”

“I am pretty full. But now I wonder what it would look like if we were to try fucking a second time.”

“I’m game,” I said again removing the instrument from her pussy. Nevertheless, I wondered if I could produce enough so quickly to see if the experiment would work. My other concern was that Abby’s pussy was now so incredibly slippery from all of the Surgilube that I would not be able to get enough traction in order to climax.

“Isn’t this fun?” asked Abby as I was busy furiously pumping away knowing that I was probably going to empty my balls. It seemed to take forever, but then came that familiar sensation that I was soon going to cum. And cum I did. I was amazed that I had that much still in me.

I once again withdrew manhood, suitably depleted at this point I might add, from Abby’s pussy and retrieved the speculum. Needless to say it certainly did not require any additional lubricant and slid in very easily. This time there was lots more cum and it had already started to drain out of her.

“What do you see?” asked Abby.

“I see lots of cum. Like everywhere,” I told her.

“Can you see my cervix?”

“No, not really, but also there is cum starting to dribble out. A lot of it.”

At that Abby said that she had better go douche. She held her hand over her pussy to keep the leakage from dripping as she ran to the bathroom. About 10 minutes later she came back and put her shorts and tee shirt back one. “After all that, I think I need what I really need now is for you to make me a drink.”

We went downstairs and headed for the kitchen. Barb was still in the living room watching television and looked up as we passed through. “How was the view?” she asked giving me a wink. Maybe she knew some of the things that Abby had demonstrated but the additional details might have just blown her mind.

I never know what student nurses are going to come home with and look for someone to practice on. Sometimes it’s Barb; other times it’s me. And then there are those amazing situations when it might be show and tell.

I can hardly wait to find out what’s next.

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Introduction: It was the summer of 1967 and songs like “Groovin”, “Windy”, and “Light My Fire” were being played on every radio station you turned to. Societal attitudes and mores were rapidly being turned around. The innocence of generations past were being turned upside down and basically discarded. The youth of the period were creating a much different world for themselves; one that only they could identify with and grasp on to. It was a time of their own; not one that had any connection with past generations, i.e., their parents and grandparents. This time would go down in history with many descriptors ending with the word “Revolution”, e.g., “the sexual revolution”, “the drug revolution”, and “the anti-war revolution”, to name a few. It was a time of race riots and the beginning buddings of real racial equality. It was an historical and exciting time, and yet many from that generation today find themselves lamenting, now and again, of some of the things that were lost in the process during those times. Many of that generation’s members, particularly the male gender, those now in their 60’s and 70’s, were embracing, actively participating in, and taking advantage of the change in attitude, particularly the sex that this revolution afforded them. The stories this author write, specifically concentrate on the “Sexual Revolution”, the older male adjusting to and enjoying this change in sexual attitudes, along with the innocence already lost, and/or in the process of being lost.

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Ch. 1: After a year, Pam and Curlew formally meet:

Pam and Bob had been back from their resort vacation two weeks and Pam couldn’t get the exciting times she’d experienced there out of her mind. Although when she had originally booked the vacation she was totally unaware that the resort was a nude resort, she was pleased and very satisfied with the resulting, and surprising, outcome that week had presented to both of them.

Her thoughts were constantly digressing to ‘the cabin, the lake, and everything’ … particularly, and especially, the sex with all the random, elderly, virtual strangers that she had encountered at the resort. She was also unaware that they’d be the only young couple there when she booked the vacation. These thoughts always caused those all too familiar tingling sensations shooting through her body, and settling and concentrating in her vulva, getting her horny and wet.

‘Everything seemed to be kismet,’ Pam thought. All of it had begun last summer when Bob took advantage of Pam’s compassionate affinity for the elderly, when she was just 20 years old. He convinced and persuaded her to take advantage of the attention the elderly widower next door was giving her. He was in his middle 60’s and lived directly behind them. Bob strongly suggested she might find giving the old guy an occasional teasing glimpse not only very stimulating and pleasurable to him, but a source of enjoyment for herself as well. The mere gratification of knowing she was giving pleasure to an old and lonely man could be the least that she would experience. She might even find the naughtiness to be not only exciting, but sexually stimulating for her as well. Her husband would persistently insist that the possibilities were boundless, if she would only open up to them.

After much conversation and positive reinforcement from Bob, she remembered, at the time, the thought itself becoming exciting and stimulating to her. She eventually decided to give it a try, and began slowly, with visual and verbal suggestive innuendoes, which by mid-summer had evolved into the inevitable actual copulation with the old neighbor … and much more than she had ever anticipated when this unusual, but exciting, journey first began.

‘That was the beginning of ‘the summer of slow transition’ for me. From the shy, conservative, old-fashioned thinking, naïve young wife, to the free-spirited, casual sex loving, horny person I am now. This past summer’s vacation was the fait accompli of that transition,’ she knew, and thought to herself.

As her thoughts alternated from last summer to this one, she was reminded of the old man she had seen at the small, sparsely populated, nearby beach she periodically visited for quiet privacy. This old man had caught her attention and she found him dauntingly mysterious. He fascinated her by his strange routine. He spoke to no one and walked slowly with slouched shoulders and slightly bended knees. He only looked down at the wet sand as he walked the shoreline. Occasionally, he would stop, bend over at the waist, and dig into the sand with a finger, pick up something and examine it, before dropping it back to the wet sand, signifying a form of rejection. He’d continue on his way, repeating the process a few feet away. He reminded her of a sandpiper foraging for morsels at the water’s edge. Not knowing who he was, she had given him the moniker, “Curlew”, after a species of sandpiper she had become familiar with as a child while visiting her grandparents at their summer cottage. illegal bahis She felt sorry for Curlew and thought of him as a poor, lonely old man. She decided that she needed to return to that same beach and attempt to get to know Curlew better one of these Saturdays in the very near future, when she was not working and Bob was.

Pam awoke early Saturday to the sound of Bob leaving the driveway for work and the smell of fresh coffee. ‘Oh, good. Bob made a pot of coffee,’ she thought, as she stretched and began getting out of bed. Pam got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up her mouth from the night’s sleep. She disliked the stale taste a night’s sleep left in her mouth. Pam shook her head and ran her fingers through her short, wavy blonde hair, and let it fall naturally. She went to the kitchen and poured herself a cup of coffee, still wearing only a pair of thin, sheer panties. She had developed a fondness for being as free of clothing as she could since their vacation to the nude resort.

While drinking her coffee and reading the local Saturday morning newspaper, she thought, ‘It looks like it’s going to be another gorgeous day … a nice day for the beach.’ With no pressing duties for the day, she decided to go to the beach on the early side and spend the entire day. She was out of the house before 10 A.M.

Pam arrived at this small, not very popular beach where she first had seen Curlew that day last summer. There was absolutely no one on the beach this early, which gave her carte blanche access to wherever she wanted to lay her blanket. After visually surveying the beach, she chose a location close to the waterline, but above the high water mark left by the seaweed at high tide. She thought, ‘If Curlew does his normal walk today, I should be close enough to at least say hello, without seeming forward and obvious.’ She spread her blanket where she decided was the perfect spot, adjusted everything she brought that she would need, and laid down on her back, resting on her elbows. The only sounds were the occasional screech of a seagull passing and the small waves lapping the shore. She loved this time of day at the beach. She found it so peaceful and relaxing.

Pam had on a new, bright orange bikini that was much skimpier than she normally wore. The bottom section had no material on the sides except for the narrow string that connected the front panel from the back. The front was a little above her pubic hair line, showing a lot of skin. The top section revealed a lot of her breasts, barely covering her nipples and areolae. She wanted Curlew, if he walked by her today, to be sure to take notice. She had purchased the swimsuit at an exclusive specialty shop that specialized in European style clothing, specifically for a day such as this.

A short while later, she noticed the unmistakable figure walking down the shoreline. “It’s him, great,” she mumbled softly. She grabbed a magazine, opened it to a random page, and rolled on one side, facing the direction he was coming from. She laid the open magazine on the blanket and rested her head on one elbow, giving the impression that she was reading. In actuality, she was looking over her sunglasses, observing Curlew’s approach. When he got about 10 feet from her she raised her head, looked at him, and gave him that wonderfully radiant, but innocent, smile of hers, and said, “Good morning”.

Curlew walked closer, and said, “And good morning to you, Miss. You’re here early today. What a pleasant surprise … I haven’t seen you since last summer,” he replied with a warm and friendly smile.

‘He noticed and remembered me from last year,’ Pam quickly thought, before replying, “Yes, this is the first chance I’ve had to get out here this year. I like the lack of the usual beach crowd here that you get at the more popular beaches, and especially love the peace and solitude of this time of the day.” Pam couldn’t help but notice his penetrating, steely gray eyes, along with the kindness and tenderness that were conspicuously evident through the patina of his weathered face. ‘This man is a nice man,’ was her immediate thought.

“Not to sound too personal or invasive, but do you live here on the ‘Neck’?”

Pam smiled and said, “Yeah, down the road about a mile … on Gilbert Street. And, I don’t find that question one bit invasive.”

“There’s only two houses on that street, and far apart from each other. That’s a pretty secluded portion of the peninsula, and few houses on the neighboring streets, very remote, and very nice. You live almost right on the water yourself. But then again, anyone who lives on the ‘Neck’ lives almost right on the water,” he said as his smile broadened.

Pam giggled and said, “Yeah, that’s true. How about you? Do you live nearby?”

“I do … very close to the point, at the end of the peninsula,” he replied, as he pointed in the direction of the open ocean. “Seeing you haven’t been here since last summer, I should warn you that there are more people coming here this year illegal bahis siteleri than last.”

“Oh really?” Pam asked, in a disappointing tone. “And I had planned to stay the better part of the day. I hope it’s not all that bad.”

“It depends on how much peace and solitude you want. Hopefully, you don’t find it all that intolerable. I should get going and leave you to this peaceful time and your magazine. It was a pleasure talking to you, and I hope we cross paths again … enjoy your day.”

“It was nice meeting you as well. I’m sure our paths will cross again in the very near future …and you enjoy your walk … bye.”

“I hope you’re right. See you then.”

Pam watched him continue on his very slow, and what appeared to be, purposeful walk. She rolled up her towel and placed it as a pillow, picked up a soft covered novel, laid back and began really reading this time.

While Curlew walked the shoreline he couldn’t let go of the image of Pam with her lovely face and short blonde, naturally wavy hair that went just below her ears. His mind also could not ignore her perfectly proportioned body. He estimated her at approximately 5’3″ inches tall, and possibly weighing in the neighborhood of 115-120 pounds. She was simply perfect, in his own mind. Her light blue-green eyes and beautifully radiant smile only punctuated her beauty. Her girl-next-door appearance and innocent personality, coupled with the aforementioned features, had completely captivated him.

Sometime later, Pam became aware of the number of people that were on the beach. The noise alone was a good indicator. She thought aloud, ‘Curlew was right! There are many more people here than I’ve ever seen … crap!’ As she was contemplating whether to leave or stay, her thoughts were interrupted by a familiar voice.

“I see you’re still here. Quite the crowd you’ve attracted,” Curlew teasingly said with that warm smile.

“I rather doubt they’re here because of me, but there are a good number of people here. It’s disappointing. I was just thinking about packing it in for the day. This is not what I anticipated.”

Curlew said nothing and looked at Pam for a minute, as if in deep thought. He then got a serious look on his face and broke his silence. “I can appreciate someone who covets their solitude and privacy, and I’m going to suggest something that I haven’t done in decades. I just feel that there’s something special about you. It’s obvious you come from a very decent family and upbringing, so please hear me out before you draw any conclusions. Will you do that for me?”

Pam, also had a good feeling about him, and agreed to listen to whatever suggestion he was about to present. She instinctively trusted his decency. “I’ll listen, and promise not to interrupt until you’ve finished,” she said, now curious and intrigued by what he might say.

Curlew began. “The entire tip of this peninsula has been in my family for over a century. It was the property of my father, and his father before him. It is walled off and signed, so the only people that are allowed entrance, other than myself, are people called in to service whatever needs servicing. There are sand dunes that lead to the beach area that are far enough from the house to afford anyone as much privacy and solitude as they could ever desire. I’m inviting you to come and take a look at what I’m offering, and if you decide and feel comfortable, of course, you can feel free to use the dunes and the beach anytime you choose. I know this may sound a bit unorthodox, but I assure you, you’ll be safe and undisturbed by me. If you feel uncomfortable with what I’m offering, I understand, and no offense will be taken. On the other hand, if this sounds like something you might even remotely be interested in, we can drive out to my place and you can look around and ask any questions you might have before you decide anything. As I said, you won’t be disturbed by anyone. My wife passed away 15 years ago and was unable to bear children, so there will not be any unexpected visitors. It’s entirely up to you and you will not be required to accept or decline today. What do you think?”

“Oh, wow! That’s a lot to digest. I don’t know what to say, except that I’m honored by your offer and totally flabbergasted,” Pam said, in a rather shocked tone.

“A simple yes or no, to at least take a look at the place will suffice. I’ll understand with whichever way you choose,” Curlew answered, with a reassuring look and smile.

After a surprised and emotional pause, Pam said, “I’m flattered, and that is a very generous offer, or invite. I guess there’d be no harm in seeing your land, providing I can drive my own car there.”

“Of course, good. I’m assuming we’re both parked in the grassy field by the pathway to the beach. We can head up there and you can follow me. As long as you’re absolutely confident that I mean you no harm. If there is any skepticism on your part, I’d rather not go any further.”

“I don’t know why, but I feel canlı bahis siteleri very comfortable,” Pam said confidently with a smile.

“Great, let me help you with your things,” Curlew offered.

As they entered the parking area, Pam pointed to her car, and said, “That’s my car there.”

Curlew said, “I’m at the other end … just drive to the exit and I’ll pull ahead of you and you can follow me.” He stood by Pam’s car to help her put things away and get in before heading to his own car.

Pam was excited and felt very comfortable with this. Her instincts told her that she had nothing to fear from this man and that he was genuine and sincere … and, most of all, truthful and trustworthy.

Curlew pulled alongside Pam and waved at her, then pulled ahead slowly. Pam followed. They continued going straight, passing two stone columns on either side of the road, about 6 feet high, with “Private Property” signs on both. As Pam drove through them, she said, “Holy Shit! This place must be huge.” The road led to a rotary type driveway with an old, large cottage facing the road. They drove half way around the circular drive and Curlew stopped in front of the house. The house had a porch that looked like it went completely around the house. It was very well kept and certainly needed no upkeep. A tall flag pole stood on one side of the walkway leading up to the house, flying a large American flag. Pam was impressed, to say the least.

“Come on in and look around the house. The bathroom is upstairs, in case you decide to come back. I need to use it right now, so feel free to check out the house, as I said.”

Pam didn’t want to snoop around, so she remained in the spacious living room and allowed her eyes to check out the other rooms that she had a clear view of. The house was much like she imagined it might’ve looked when first built. It did have all the modern amenities, or so it seemed. She walked to the glass paned double doors leading to the immense porch. She was right … the porch did extend completely around the house. She looked beyond the porch and noticed a wooden walkway that disappeared into the sand dunes that seemed to extend forever in a downward slope. She was amazed at how much land there was. Noticing that the house seemed to be centered on the land, she only assumed that there was just as much land in the back and other side of the house. She got the sense that she was in a state park, rather than a privately owned piece of land. She found it difficult to fathom that one man owned all of this, but still walked the beaches daily for entertainment.

Curlew came back downstairs and said, “Come on, let me show you the dunes and the beach area.” He walked onto the porch and pointed to his left and off the porch, and said, “Right over there is an outdoor shower. If you do decide to come back, you can shower the lotion and perspiration off before getting in your car for the ride home.”

He walked down the stairs and onto the wooden walkway, then stopped and said, “Ladies first.” Pam walked ahead of him, and said, “Wow! This place is absolutely beautiful.” ‘That’s not the only thing that’s beautiful,’ Curlew thought as his eyes were transfixed on Pam’s barely covered ass. They walked for a few more minutes and the dunes opened up to a beach area. Pam came to a dead stop and said, “Oh my goodness, this is gorgeous. Why in heavens name would you choose to walk on a public beach, when you have this wonderful beach right in your backyard?”

“I enjoy my solitude, like you, but I’m not a recluse. I still enjoy walking a beach where there are other people, even though I don’t socialize with them. I still find it rejuvenating to be where other people are, even if it’s only a few hours a day. That’s enough to satisfy my desire to be near people.” Curlew than asked, “Why does such a young and stunning woman like you have such an attraction with being alone? I would think that someone as gorgeous, vibrant, and personable as you would have so many social demands.”

As they walked along the beach, Pam explained as best she could. “I work in the court system as a clerk, Monday thru Friday. After having to put up with a demanding and unhappy public all week, I’ve had enough of dealing with people. That may sound cynical and negative to you, but it’s how I feel, come Friday afternoon.”

“I can empathize with you, so you don’t sound cynical or negative at all to me. Let’s check out the dunes now. I think you’ll find them an attractive and relaxing place to get away from whatever one may want to get away from.”

After giving her a tour of the sand dunes, they started walking back towards the walkway leading to the house. Curlew chuckled and said, “We’ve been talking since this morning and don’t even know each other’s name. I’m Andrew, and I’m sure your name is as lovely as you are.”

Pam giggled, and said, “My name is Pamela,” then giggled again and continued. “I gave you a name last summer, when I first saw you. You fascinated me, by the nature of your walk along the beach. I didn’t want to refer to you as just, ‘The Old Man on the Beach’, so I gave you the name “Curlew”. Not in an offensive way, I just thought you deserved something better than ‘Old Man’ … pleased to meet you Andrew.”

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