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Ben ve anya…
Sene 2008 Antalya/Kemer.
Sezon’un en yoğun olduğu Vakitti.
Öncelikle ben bir receptionistim. Antalya kemerde ünlü bir otelin receptionisliğini yapıyordum. Genelde 16.00 / 00.00 Çalışıyordum.

Yine Saat Akşam 5 gibi otele girişler oldu. Girişlerin birinde Anne kız teyze ve kuzen olarak kalabalık bi aile gelmişti. Ben Anya’yı gördüğüm anda benim olmalı dedim Fiziği süper gözleri buz mavisi ve saçları güneş sarısı fiziği dudak uçuklatır o an diyeceğim o kadar şey oldu ki bir an Fakat işim icabı sadece Resmi konuşabiliyordum.
Neyse ki işlemleri yaptık Odalarına uğurladım bellboy yardımıyla Akabinde Bellboy Resepsiyon’a indiğinde o aileye verdiğimiz odada problem olduğu ve bizzat benim bakmamı istediklerini söyledi. Ben çıktım problemi teknik servise bildirdim falan tenik gelene kadar muhabbet ettik işte nereden geliyorsunuz kaçıncı gelişiniz beğeniyor musunuz türkiyeyi vb. sorular işte sonrasında tekniğe devrettim odayı ve ben mesaime döndüm.
Sonrasına anya muhabbetimi sevmiş olsa gerek geldi ve mesain bittiğinde bir yerde bir şeyler içelim gibi bir Teklifte bulunda bende tabiki kabul ettim gece yatıp uyumaktansa eğlenmek güzel olur düşüncesiyle buluşma yerini pekiştirip anlaştık.
Saat gece 12.30’da otelin otoparkında buluşma sözü verdik ve odasına çıktı mesaimin bitmesine çok az bir vakit kalmıştı gececi arkadaşım geldiğinde kasayı teslim edip hemen müsade istedim…

Üzerimi giyindim parfümümü sıktım temiz iç çamaşırlarımı giydim ve hemen otoparka yol aldım. Beklemeye koyuldum birkaç dakika içerisinden ileriden beyez bir kıyafet ile bir prenses geliyordu sanki.
Gördüğümde o karanlıkta bile parlak geldi gözüme. Çok şaşkındım bu güzelliği bu kadar net ortaya çıkarması beni etkilemişti fiziğinin vede yüzünün güzelliğini kıyafetleriyle ortaya koymuştu.
Fiziği o kadar mükemmel ki. Doldun kalçaları çok iri göğüsleri vardı ve ben yanıma gelene kadar kendimden geçmişti geldiğinde selam verdi ve ben selamı almakta zorlandım aklım başımdan gitmişti.
İnanılmaz güzel ve sexy’di… Selam’ı zar zorda olsa aldım ve Çok güzel olduğunu çok net bir şekilde söyledim ve o teşekkür etti…

Hemen nereye gidebiliriz diye sordu bende Öneri olarak Kermer’in ünlü bir diskosu olan İNFERNO’yu önerdim… Oda methini duyduğunu vede merakla gitmeyi istediğini söyledi yola koyulduk otelden pek uzak değildi 500 mt sohbet ederek yürüdük. tabi sohbet ilerledikçe yakınlaşmalar vede keskin bakışmalarda oluyordu.
İlerledikçe diskonun sesi geliyordu Ve diskoya vardık.
İçeriye girdik ve Bir bara oturduk İçkilerimizi söyledik birkaç kadeh içtik yeniledik içitik çakır keyf olmuştuk müziğin sesinden dolayı birbirimizin kulaklarına eğilerek konuşmamız gerekiyordu tabi bu benim için fırsattı ona daha yakın oldum ve danst teklifi ettim pistte indik.

Dans etmeye başladık çok sexy dans ediyordu. Bir ara kalçalarını Penisime yazlası salladı salladı o an bu gecenin nasıl biteceğini anlamıştım birbrimize yapıştık çok erotik sayılmasada erotik dans ediyordum ellerimiz rahat durmuyordu heryerimizi okşadık Anya okadar prof’duki inanılacak gibi değil sanki porn star’a lapdance yaptırıyordum… yorulduk haliyle ama yinede baya dans ettik. sonrasında soğuk birşeyler daha içmek için Bara geri döndük ben keyf olsun die bir bira aldım oda vodka+redbull aldı. Sonrasında sıkıldığını biraz gezmek istediğini söyledi bende aynı şekilde olduğum ve sıkıldığımı söyledim. Hesabı ödedik ve diskodan çıktık diskonun arkası sahil zaten sahile indik ağırdan ağırdan yürüyorduk ve karanlık bir yere geldik bana çok güzel güldüğümü vede duruşumun çok güzel olduğunu söyledi. bende senin güzelliğinin yanında ben çok pasif kalıyorum dedim bu onu çok mutlu etti rus kadınlarının en sevdiği şeylerdir hediye sex iltifat…

Neyse bu güzel iltifatın hediyesi olarak beni ensemden tutarak kendine çekti ve dudaklarıma sıcak bir öpücük kondurdu…

Film’in koptuğu An!!
Ben o’na bu gecenin böyle basit bitmemesini ve daha eylenceli birşeyler yapmayı önerdim ne olduğunu sorduğunda sadece benimle gel dedim yola koyulduk ve ben yolda bir arkadaşımı aradım o’da benim meslekdaşım olan receptionist bir arkadaşımdo 4 yıldızlı bir otelin receptionunda çalışıyordu ve telefonda boş oda olup olmadığını sordum..
Boş odanın olduğunu söyledi ve bende geleceğimi söyledim oda tabiki kırmadı ve gelmemi istedi ve yanlız olmadığımı söyledim. Olsun dedi yola koyulduk otele vardık Anya sorular yönelttiyor ne yapacağız gibisinden sen sadece benimle gel diyordum ona arkdaştan rica ettim meyve salatası ve çilek aromalı şaarap odaya yollaması için… Anyaya receptionun ortasında kulağına eğilerek seni istiyorum dedim. O’da bu gece mükemmel olacak dedi. Elimden tuttu hadi gidelim dedi ve odaya çıoktık. meyve salatamız geldi şarabımızda öyle şarabı açtık birer kadeh içtik tabi bu sırada sadece meyve yiyip şarap içmiyorduk Ellerimiz oralarda buralardaydı öyle bir an olduki. Bir anda öpüşmeye başladık alkolün hafif etkisi başımı döndürüyordu Tansiyonum çıktı okadar güzel öpüşüyorduki sanki ben ilkkez öpüşüyormuş gibi hissettim ve birkaç dakika öpüştük tabi bu sırada o benim siki eline almıştı bende bacak arasındaydım vee okşamaya başlamıştık birbirimizi Çok güzel yüzü ve fiziği vardı bukadar güzel bir kadına dokunmak bana dahada haz veriyordu ve ben gittikçe hızlandım soyunduk ve işe koyulduk öpüşüyor bir yandanda birbirimizi okşuyorduk yatağa yatırdım. dudaklarından kulaklarını sonrasından boynu ve göğüslerine kadar yalayarak vede hafif öpücüklerle indim.

Göğüslerini bir süre Yaladıktan sonra Aşağıya doğru yalayarak inmeye başladım İndim ve o güzelliği gördüm. Teni benbeyazdı ve amıda hafif kırmızı pembe tondaydı. İnanılmaz prüzsüzdü sanki porn star’dı yatağa attığım kadın. Amının yanaklarını ayırdım direk olarak kilitorise dil darbeleriyle girdim ve inanılmaz kıvranmaya ve tiz nefes almaya başladığını duyuyordum… O Kıvrandıkça ben daha gömüldüm vede sert emmeye başladım sanki kilitorisini oradan koparacak gibi emiyordum ve o sıcak orgazmı aağzımda hissettim sonra amının sışından hızlı masaj yaparak ilk orgazmını yaptırmıştım ve gözlerinin döndüğünü gördüm sonra beni kendine çekti dudaklarıma yapıştı ve beni yanına attı ve ben sırt üstü yattım oda sikimi eline aldı tükürdü ve bir güzel yalamaya başladı fakat öle tamamını yalamıyordu sadece kafa kısmını yapıyordu okadar güzel masaj yapıyor ve yalıyorduki inanın orgazm olmamak elde değildi kendimi sıktım ve 10 dk boyunca yalattım dudaklarıyla inanılmaz leyler yapıyor diliyle beni benden alıyordu ve ben artık kasıklarımın ağrımasından yorulduğum için kendimi saldım ve öyle bir boşaldımki ağzı dolmuştu ve inanamadım kendime spermler ağzından taştı yatağa aktı ama hiçç ziyan etmedi yuttu hepsini. Beni benden aldı inanılmazdı ben ona güzel olduğunu kalçalarının ve göğüzlerinin güzel olduğunu söylüyordum orgazmdan sonra 15 dk dinlendik sayılır sonra benim sikiimi eline aldı ve tekrar yalamaya başladı bir türkün bukadar ateşli olabileceğini düşünmemişti diyordu bana ve bende ona sadece bu başlangıç demiştim… Sikim kalkmıştı inanılmaz sertti ben artık sabredemiyordum onun sıcaklığını hissetmemm gerekiyordu bu dayanılmaz hal almıltı ve ben yalamasını kestim onu yatakta Domalttım doggy style benim en sevdiğim sitildir Ben hemen arkasına geçtim benimkiini yasladım amına ve içine hemen girmedim biraz sürttüm kaydırdım çıldıracağım gir artık dedi ve ben hafiften kafasını soktum sikimin ve devamını ağırdan sokuyordumki o kendini geri doğru itti ve tamamen içine girdim inanılmaz sıcak ve hoştu kalçalarını çok iyi kullanıyordu ben sabit durdum o kalçalarnı ileri geri yapıyordu bende tempoya uyarak ileri geri yapmaya başladım hayatımdaki en iyi performansı gösterdim okadar seriydimki nefesim kalimle birdi sanki inanılmaz hızlıydım sonra pozisyon değiştirdik onu üstüme aldım buda benim devdiğim 2. pozisyon. Hemen üstüme çıktı ve İçine kendi elleriyle soktu üzerime tamamen oturdu bu mükemmeldi. İççindendim hareketsizdi fakat bir süre sonra belini oynatmaya başladı kalçası bir ileri bir geri gidiyordu içinde dans ediyordu siklim. çok profesyoneldi İnanılmazdı kalçalarını oynatttıkça ben kendimden geçtim bir ara okadar hızlı oynattıki boşalmamak elde değildi ve ben fazla dayanamayacağımı anladım hemen onu içinden çıkmadan altıma aldım ve seri bir şekilde ileri geri yapıyordum vurdulça göğüsü oynuyordu bunu izliyordum ve daha hızlı olmasını isitiyordum daha hızlı git gellere başladım ve onun çığlıkları benim nefesime karıştı inanılmaz bir tempodaydık ve onun orgazm oluşunu hissettiğim anda bende orgazm oldum ve içine boşaldım tamamen… okadar mütiş bir hazdıki o an dünya umrunuzda değil hayatta olup olmamakta. İşte sonra nefesimizle konuştuk çok mükemmel olduğunu söyledi ve bende öyle olduğunu söyledim… öpüştük ve yan yana yattık… Saat 5 olmuştu ve biz halen sex yapıyorduk bir süre sonra beni öpmeye başladı ve benimkini yalamak istediğini söyledi bende ben seninim dedim ve beni yalamaya başladı ben 69 pozisyonundan pek haz etmem ama benden yapmak istediğini söyledi bende kıramadım ve o pozisyona geçtik o beni yalıyor ben onu o beni ben onu artık takatimiz kalmamıştı. yanıma yatmasını söyledim ve yattı öpüştük ve o sırtını döndü bende ona sarıldım… Uyuduk… Öğlen’den sonra 13 gibi Kalktık… Sonrası gideceği güne kadar inanılmaz şeyler yaşadık 3 hafta kaldı o 3 haftada yaşadığım şeyleri şuana kadar hiç yaşamadım…

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-ALINTI-
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Ben Atakan.22 yaşındayım.Bu anlatacağım hikaye 4 yıl önce ben 18 yaşımdayken olmuştu.
Apartmanımızda Tarık adında 32 yaşında tıp okumuş ve üniversite hastanesinde kalıp orda çalışan bir komşumuz vardı.Tarık abi çok yakışıklı çok güzel vücutlu uzun atletik çok sexy birisiydi.Hemen yanımızdaki evde tek yaşıyordu.Benim odamla onun odasını bitişikti ve duvarlar çok inceydi.Ben onun sesini duyabiliyordum ve oda benimkini duyabiliyordu.(Bir keresinde ben evde yanlızken porno açıp izlemiştim.Akşam bakkala giderken karşılaştık ve bana pornocu diye takılmıştı.)
Herneyse Tarık abi çok da çapkındı.Hemen hergün birileri gelir,gece boyunca sikişirlerdi ve ben de onların sesini duyup 31 çekerdim.Odamın balkonuna çıktığım zaman kafamı uzatınca Tarık abinin odasının içini görebiliyordum.Birgün yine eve birini atmıştı sesleri geliyordu balkona çıkıp kafamı uzatıp baktım.Kızı görmeyi planlıyordum 😀 ama boşalmışlardı sanırım kafamı uzatınca tarık abinin kızın üstünden kalktığını gördüm.İlk defa o zaman bi erkeğe sikim kalkıyordu.Sırtı bacakları götü harikaydı.Kılsızdı ve taş gibiydi.Sonra Tarık abi döndü ve önünü gördüm.Siki tamamen inmiş olmasına rağmen en az 17-18 cm vardı.Harikaydı.Yarrağı bacakları ve göğsü kıllıydı ama çok fazla değil.Harika bir vücudu vardı.Kasları da süperdi.Gözlerimi alamadım.Gözüm kızı görmedi bile.Neyse sonra beni görmesin diye içeri girdim ve daha sonra onlar da perdeyi kapamışlar.Ama ben o gece yatakta seslerini dinleyip 31 çekerken kızı değil tarık abiyi hayal ediyordum.Şöyle bir düşünüce gerçekten de harikaydı çok yakışıklı ve sexiydi , doktordu , harika bir vücudu ve yarrağı vardı ve çok popülerdi.Bir kaç ay boyunca hep onu düşünüp 31 çektim.Bu arada eve bazen erkeklerin de geldiğini gördüm.Onları arkadaşı sanıyordum daha öncede gelirlerdi ama kulağımı duvara dayayınca inleme sesleri duydum ve sikiştiklerini düşündüm ama ses çok kısık geliyordu ve emin olamıyordum.Ama nasıl da isterdim onun taş gibi götünü sikip onun devasa yarrağını yemeyi.
Bu arada ben de 4 yıl önce bu olayın olduğu dönemde 18 yaşımdaydım 19 cm sikim vardı ve normal bir vücudum vardı , yüzüm de fena sayılmazdı.
Her neyse ben o sesleri de duyunca artık iyice azmıştım,birşekilde bir şeyler olmasını istiyordum çok düşündüm ve bir plan yaptım.Bir akşam üstü Tarık abi yalnızken onun evine gittim.Beni içeri aldı biraz sohbet ettikten sonra ben yardımına ihtiyacım var dedim.Ne oldu diye sordu.Ben de sex sırasında yarrağımın çok ağrıdığını beni tedavi etmesini doktora gitmeye utandığımı ama ondan çekinmediğimi söyledim.Tamamen yalandı.Daha hiç cinsel ilişkiye girmemiştim ama belki düşündüğüm gibi gider ve ben soyununca azar diye öyle söyledim.Benim uzmanlık alanım değil ama bakalım bir dedi.Pantalonunu çıkart dedi.Çıkarttım.Eliyle kasıklarıma taşşaklarıma ve yarrağıma dokundu.Bir şey hissediyormusun diye sordu.Ben de takılır gibi azmamın dışındamı diye sordum.Güldü.Bu arada benim sikim kalkmaya başlamıştı.Tarık abi hala dokunuyordu.Birşey görünmüyor ama dedi.Benim planlarımda bu aşamada onun da yarrağı ortada olacaktı ama olmayınca biraz daha uzatmak için daha çok boşalırken ağrıyor dedim.O da dediğim gibi bir uzmana göster dedi ama ben yok sen bak başkasından utanırım dedim.Biraz anlamış gibiydi o zaman seni boşaltalım bakalım dedi.Yatağa uzan dedi.Ben heyecandan ölmek üzereydim.Uzandım ve o eliyle benim kazık gibi olmuş yarrağımı avuçlayıp 31 çekmeye başladı.Ben adeta zevkten ölecektim ama çaktırmıyordum.Rahatsız olmuyorsun di mi diye sordum.Çok değil dedi.İstersen kendini daha rahat hissetmen için ben de sana yapabilirim dedim.O da iyi yap bakalım dedi.Pantalonunu indirdi ve yarı kalkmış siki ortaya çıktı.Vayy dedim.İnik hali 17-18 cm di.Bu yarı kalkık hali ise 21-22 gibi görünüyordu.Kaç cm dedim.Tam kalkmış hali 26 cm dedi.Oha dedim nasıl alıyo insanlar bunu içine dedim.Alıyolar bazıları tam alamıyo ama olsun iki taraf da zevk alıyo dedi.Benim iştahım iyice kabarmıştı.O hala bana 31 çekiyordu ben de ona ve ben daha fazla dayanamayıp boşaldım.Eee dedi.Teşekkürler dedim.Hani ağrımıyomu dedi.Unutmuştum birden kaldım.Sonra senin sihirlii ellerin sayesinde ağrımadı çok sağol dedim.O da önemli değil dedi.Pantalonunu kaldırcaktı ben de dur daha senin işin bitmediki dedi.Ben böyle boşalmam ki dedi.Nasıl boşalırsın ne yapıyım sana dedim.O senin yapabileceğin bir şey mi bilmiyorum dedi.Ben de yaparım sen rahat ol dedi.Biraz bakıştık.Sonra ben kafamı eğip sikine dilimi değdirdim.Baktı gülümsedi.Sonra ben sakso çekmeye başladım.Kafama bastırıyordu.Baya zevke gelmişti ama yarrağının anca yarısını alabiliyordum ağzıma ama yine de ohh evet evet diyordu.15-20 dk sakso çektikten sonra boşaldı.İlk bi fışkırttığı ta karşı duvara fırlayıp oraya yapıştı.Neredeyse 5 metre kadar fışıkrmıştı.Diğerlerinin hepsini ağzıma alıp yuttum.Sonra üzerine uzandım.Biraz sarılıp çırılçıplak bir şekilde uzandıktan sonra sen de ister misin diye sordu.Evet dedim ve o bana saksoya başladı.19 cm lik yarrağımın tamamını alıyordu ve öyle güzel sakso çekiyordu ki ben resmen bulutların üstünde gibiydim.10 dakika sonra ben de boşaldım ve o da benim döllerimi yuttu.Sıra nereye geldi biliyorsun değil mi dedi.Sexi kastediyordu.Evet diyip dudağından öptüm.Sonra beni domaltıp göt deliğimi yalamaya başladı.Diliyle sikiyordu beni ve aşırı zevk alıyordum.Yarrağını sokması için yanıp tutuşuyordum ama hayatımda ilk defa yarrak yiyecektim ve çok tırsıyordum.Sonra götümü yalamayı bırakıp kafasını kaldırdı ve hazırmısın diye sordu.Evet hadi dedim ve yavaş yavaş sokmaya başladı.Önce yarrağının kafasını soktu o bile baya acıtmıştı hepsini nasıl alacaktım.Korkma başta acıtır hele ki senin ilk seferin ama birazdan acıdan çok zevk duyarsın.Biraz gidip geliyim götün alışsın alışana kadar sık dişini dedi ve yarısına kadar soktu.Yeter dedim çok aşırı acıyordu.Tamam tamam sakin ol dedi ve gidip gelmeye başladı.5 dakika boyunca ben acıdan o zevkten inleyerek sikti beni.İnlemelerimiz birbirine karışıyordu.5 dakika sonra gerçekten götüm alışmıştı ve acıdan çok zevk duymaya başlamıştım oda hemen yarrağını kökledi yine çok acıdı ama sonra alıştım.Çat çut 1 saatten fazla sürede bir sürü pozisyonda sikti beni.3 kere boşaldı.En sonuncuda yoruldu ve yatağa uzandı.Sonra ben onun götüne dokundum.Ne yapıyorsun dedi.Ben de sıra bende dedim.Ben siktirmem kusura bakma dedi.Ben baya ısrar edince tamam bu ilk ve son dedi ama 3 gün sonra izin günüm o gün sabahtan akşama kadar evdeyim ve sen de benimsin dedi ben de tamam dedim aslında çok hoşuma gitmişti bu teklifi.Bende onun taş gibi götünü siktim.Yarrağımı alırken zorlanmadı.Çat çat taşşaklarımız birbirine çarpıyordu.10 dakika sonra inleyerek kasılarak sıcacık deliğinde patladım.Ondan sonra duşa girdik birlikte ve ben eve gittim O günden sonra onunla defalarca sex yaptık.Onun dışında da başka bir çok kişiyle sikiştim ama en güzeli onula olandı.Herneyse bazen halen sikişiyoruz am birbirimiz çok sık göremiyoruz am halen aynı heyecanı veriyor.

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A Touching Tale Ch. 04

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This is the fourth chapter in the series — the story of Swetha. It is best to read the four chapters in the order in which they were written, for the sake of continuity.

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When Swetha woke up the next morning, her body felt feather light. She slowly recollected the events of the previous night. Her aunt Aarthi had made sensational love to her and she had reciprocated. They both had big orgasms and enjoyed their lesbian mating thoroughly.

She also recalled what Aarthi said about both of them being blessed and bi-sexual who can enjoy sex with both males and females. Remembering the reverence with which her uncle Sekhar ate her pussy earlier, she felt very happy and irrationally proud that her body was an object of desire for both her uncle and aunt. She was full of erotic thoughts about what was going to happen that night…the possibilities.

But life had a way of springing surprises at the most unexpected times! Just as she was leaving for her college there was a phone call. Her parents had returned from their trip and she was asked to return home that evening. So, it happened that her uncle dropped her home that evening. On the way home, they were both silent. She wondered who was more disappointed- she or uncle!!

As they neared home, he said in a hushed tone, “You should come home when there is an opportunity so that we can fuck good.” He gently squeezed her breast even as he said that making her all wet with desire.

For the next few days she was like a mad girl. She felt an irrational anger against her parents for returning on that day. If only they had returned a day later! She also felt angry with her uncle who could have fucked her on at least two occasions but did not. Next minute she felt ashamed of herself. Wasn’t she thinking irrationally and behaving like a bitch in heat? Alas, that about described her state.

A few days later when she returned home, she noted a flurry of activity. Mother was in tears and aunty was consoling her. Father was there too, doing his bit. After a few minutes she learned that another uncle (older brother of her mother) was involved in a serious car accident and was in a hospital under intensive care. They decided that mom and aunty would leave that night by bus. Dad and she would stay back for now. Uncle would go later, as he had some urgent work to complete.

Mom and aunty left that night by bus. Uncle took them to the bus station and she went along to see them off. When they got back into the car, her pulse quickened. She was horny and very badly wanted uncle to do something. On the way home, uncle took the car into a deserted side street and switched off the engine. It was totally dark there. She was sitting by his side on the front passenger seat.

He immediately pulled her to him and hugged tight. Next minute he kissed her fully on her mouth. She was already in an aroused state and her hungry mouth clamped on to his. She felt his big hands going to work on her breast, his long fingers slipping into her blouse and caressing her hardening nipple through the bra. His other hand was trying to reach and grab her mound between her legs.

They were desperately hungry for each other and would have probably done a lot more had not a car came into the lane with its headlights ablaze. Uncle quickly moved away from her, started his car and got out of the lane before the other car could stop and investigate. Reacting as if a few buckets of cold water were thrown over them, they cooled instantly.

As they neared her home uncle slowed the car.

“What time is the lunch hour at the college?” he asked her in desperation.

“One pm.”

“I will come at one pm tomorrow and pick you up.”

She simply nodded her head, all excited.

That night she hardly slept a wink. She was so excited. This had been going on for long. Ever since her uncle first fondled her on that memorable bus journey, she had been on fire. She had such wonderful fore play for so long, but, she hadn’t been fucked yet, not even once! And more than anything else, she wanted her uncle’s big cock in her young, tight, juicy cunt and fucking her to glory. Nothing short of that would quench her thirst.

By mid day next day, she was feverish with anticipation of what was in store for her young body in less than two hours. So, when she was called to the college office to receive a phone call, she wondered only vaguely who called, her mind totally preoccupied with erotic thoughts.

Her father’s voice on the phone scared her for a minute. He had never called her on phone at the college! Oh god! Did he come to know about her and uncle! He would kill her if he ever suspects it, she knew.

“Swetha, come home immediately. We have to start immediately. Mother called on phone. Your uncle’s condition is very serious,” his voice shook.

She felt relieved that his call was not about what she was afraid of. Next minute she felt very guilty. It was such sad news for the family and here she was contemplating sex and that too with her illegal bahis uncle. She felt disgusted with herself and her Sekhar uncle.

By the time she and her father managed to reach her uncle’s town, tragedy awaited them. Caught in that tragic event and its aftermath, all other thoughts took a back seat and her strong passions cooled off, at least for the time being.

Soon she was caught up with preparation for the final examinations. After her exams yet another even had happened over which she had no control. Her parents received a very good matrimonial alliance for Swetha. She was just nearing nineteen and they did not plan her marriage for another couple of years. However the proposal was a very good one and her parents were advised not to lose such a ‘good match’.

Swetha was confused. She had great faith in her parents and also knew she was just average in her studies. She never entertained any thoughts of being a career girl and knew she would be married off sooner than later. She knew that she could wait for another two or three years which was the norm in their family circles. She made a token protest to her parents and left it at that.

Her parents decided that the proposal was very good and decided to perform her marriage.

Things happened quickly and her wedding date was fixed too.

Her Aarthi aunty and Sekhar uncle both played a major role and helped her parents with all the wedding preparations. So when Aarthi asked Swetha’s parents to let her come and spend a couple of days with them, her parents readily agreed.

Thus Swetha was back in her uncle’s home, surely for the last time before her marriage. Once there, her thoughts naturally went back to the very exciting events of her previous visit. She recalled that her uncle and she planned to go all the way on that fateful day. But for the tragic death of her other uncle they would have fucked that day!

As she thought about that her pulse quickened and she felt the desire stir in her. Would he try to fuck her now? If so, should she allow? Now that her wedding was fast approaching, should she avoid that? On second thoughts, why not gain a little experience? All said and done, she still fancied her uncle strongly and would certainly like him to break her in than a stranger.

The thoughts sent a hot flush in her.

She spent most of the day with her aunt while her uncle was away at work. That evening they all went out and had a very nice dinner at a posh hotel. Before that, they bought a couple of very nice dresses for her. She loved the way they pampered her. Her aunt was in her element cutting jokes about the forthcoming wedding and teasing her. Her uncle appeared a little distracted, though.

When they returned home, she had settled down in their guest room and changed into her night robe. Soon after that her aunt came down and they chatted for a few minutes. Just before leaving her aunt hugged her and kissed her on her lips; a very wet kiss.

“Swetha, your uncle is a good man and a great lover. He would take good care of you tonight. No one will disturb you. Enjoy yourself thoroughly.”

Swetha turned a deep red as she blushed. But her pulse went racing as she awaited her uncle.

He walked in a few minutes later and bolted the door from inside. He was dressed in light blue pajamas and looked as if he just had a shower. He walked close to her and gently pulled her to her feet. Cupping her face in both hands, he started kissing her. At first it was a light brushing of her lips with his. But that soon gave away to locking of lips and nibbling. As he chewed her rosy lower lip, his tongue darted into her hot, wet mouth.

Swetha was equally hungry and her pent up passions came to the fore. Her tongue responded and started a dance and duel with his tongue and her mouth hungrily tasted his saliva. His hands started searching urgently for the hooks to her night robe. Swetha deftly reached out and unhooked the robe herself and let it drop to her feet. She was now clad only in a black panties and bra that looked gorgeous on her creamy white body. Sekhar quickly got out of his pajamas and only his jockey shorts remained.

Holding her by her smooth shoulders, he looked at her sexy body with lust and naked desire. Her shapely and big breasts were spilling over the cups of her bra and they were perfect globes. He could clearly see the hardening nipples through her bra. Her voluptuous buttocks were not fully contained in her panties and a substantial part of them spilled over. He couldn’t wait to get her substantial assets, both in the front and the rear, totally naked and fondle them.

Swetha looked at her uncle’s broad, hairy chest and felt her knees weakening. She alone knew how much she wanted to rub and squash her boobs against that chest and feel that rich, black hair rub her nipples to erotic eruption. As she looked down at his muscular hairy thighs, the thought of her own smooth thighs in constant friction with them, sent her into raptures. Her eyes now had a strange look, illegal bahis siteleri a passionate fire and naked desire.

As he hugged her tightly, she felt his big bulge rub against her panties ensconced pussy and felt a gush of pleasure in her womanhood. Her hands automatically reached for and grabbed the tent in his briefs, sighing softly. Sekhar felt his cock give a jerk and reacted quickly. He unhooked her bra, releasing her now heaving breasts with their hardened nipples. With his other hand he pulled her panties down exposing her young pussy.

Swetha was on fire and had crossed the threshold. She reacted to his acts by grabbing and pulling down his briefs, freeing his hard and erect cock. With raw desire, she grabbed his cock with both hands and ran her palms over the full length. She was equally enthralled by the sight of his thick pubic bush of jet black hair, rubbed her palm over it and grabbed a fistful.

Sekhar was further aroused by her deeds and with his big palm grabbed her young pussy and squeezed it. She moaned with pleasure and her body shivered like a leaf. With a sense of urgency, he quickly found the moist slit and the pink lips that opened like a flower to form the entrance to her hot, juicy cunt. As he slipped his two fingers into her, she shuddered and moaned.

Sekhar realized that she was more than ready for the final act.

“Swetha baby, I want to fuck your hot, juicy cunt with my cock now. Shall I?” he whispered in her ear.

“Oh yes uncle, fuck me now and fuck me good. Take me,” she whimpered.

He gently lifted her, carried her to the bed and set her there sitting next to her. He grabbed her tits with both hands and while squeezing and kneading them, tweaked her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Swetha moaned as she felt his hands scorching her wherever they touched.

She toppled on to the bed on her back and pulled him to her.

Sekhar tucked his knees under him and resting his feet on the bed sat with his hips resting on his heels (this is called vajrasan in yoga). He then put his hands under the ripe melons that were her buttock and pulled her close to his lap.

“Lift your legs and let your feet and heels rest on my shoulders, one on each shoulder,” he said.

She quickly complied.

Opening her thighs wide with both his hands, he gently pulled her closer till her open and wet pink vaginal lips were just a few millimeters away from his fully erect and jerking cock. Holding his cock in his right hand, Sekhar just moved a fraction so that his helmet touched her pink opening. At the touch, she sighed softly and shuddered.

He grabbed both her thighs and pulled her in a little, so that his cock now entered her juicy cunt. After a couple of inches penetration, he stopped and let her get the feel of him and the erect male cock in her virgin pussy for the first time in her life. She was incredibly tight and her love muscles grabbed his cock very tightly. Then they adjusted quickly to his girth.

Swetha felt the cock entering her cunt and felt herself floating. All her fantasies were coming true at last. Here was the majestic, hard as rock, cock entering her virginal cunt and her dear uncle was going to fuck her brains out. She started feeling a very pleasurable sensation in the midst of her vagina. Involuntarily, she pushed herself a little forward and ensured a little more penetration.

Sensing the urgency of her need, he pushed in, a little at a time, till his cock was deep into her, overcoming a little friction on the way that made her give a little gasp. In the fully penetrated position, he held her hips tenderly in his hands and whispered to her, “your pussy is incredible, swetha! It is so hot, juicy and tight! It is heavenly!”

“Your cock feels so good and wonderful filling me so fully, uncle,” she whispered, her eyes half open.

Having ensured full penetration, Sekhar pulled out completely, to her surprise.

He quickly pulled a condom that he kept close by, tore open the cover, pulled it out and rolled it on to the full length of his cock. Fully sheathed, he pushed back into her quickly.

Getting quickly back into her tight virginal delight, he started fucking her at a comfortable pace — several short strokes followed by a deep thrust — repeating the cycle- again and again, his hands holding her flanks. Swetha felt as if she were floating. Her young body was like putty in his hands and he was molding her to his pace and stroking.

She never imagined that fucking would be this good.

After a few minutes, the fires were blazing in her tight cunt and Swetha cried out.

“Deeper, uncle, fuck me hard and deep, tear my cunt.” Those words spurred him into a much faster pace.

He increased both the speed and the length of his strokes and she responded with an enthusiasm by pushing herself harder against him and moaning continuously. She felt as if she were hurtling down a great slope with no control whatsoever, accelerating all the while. Sekhar felt his canlı bahis siteleri ejaculation coming in big hot spurts and felt her body shaking in spasms under him, in perfect harmony. They exploded and he fell on top of her.

He came off her a couple of minutes later and lay on his back with her head resting on his arm and her eyes shut. After a while, he got off the bed, went to the bathroom to clean up. Returning with a couple of damp towels, he wiped her young body softly with tender love. She opened her eyes and smiled, a bit shyly.

“Swetha, my baby, you were absolutely incredible,” he said, as he finished cleaning her up.

“Uncle, it was so good for me too. You were very good,” she said, softly.

That night, they fucked twice more. Swetha felt that it got better each time as her young body adjusted to his size and technique. Each time, it was less urgent and lasted longer than the previous bout, giving them even greater pleasure. By the time she slept it was very late that night and she wasn’t even aware of Sekhar kissing her softly on her lips before going to his own bedroom to join his wife.

Swetha woke up very late next day which was a second Saturday of the month and hence a holiday for her college. She recollected the events of last night with great pleasure and her body felt strangely light. But she felt very shy to get off the bed and face her uncle and aunty. It took her almost an hour to get ready and come out of her room.

Her uncle had gone to work by then and her aunty greeted her with a big knowing smile and a hearty ‘good morning’ and a hug, setting her at ease. The day went in a jiffy.

It was night again and Swetha was excited at the prospect of another night of heavenly love making with her uncle. After dinner she helped her aunt clean up, but found it difficult to make small talk. So it was a relief when they finished the work and her aunt bid her a good night.

Back in her room, she quickly washed, changed into her night dress, brushed her hair and got into bed, leaving the door unlocked and the night lamp on. She shut her eyes and feigned sleep. Soon she heard foot fall as her uncle walked in. Her pulse quickened as she felt him sitting on the bed next to her.

“Swetha,” he called out softly to check if she was really asleep.

She opened her eyes and smiled at him.

He pulled her up gently into a sitting position next to him. Cupping her lovely face in his hands and turning her gently towards him, he kissed her full on her mouth. She responded eagerly with her own hot mouth and lips. Their tongues started dueling, as his hands found her young, excited breasts and started fondling them.

He got off the bed and standing, pulled her into a tight embrace, letting their bodies fit into each other’s contours and exchange heat. He quickly undressed her and removed his own pajamas. As her naked breasts and taut nipples squashed against his hairy chest, letting a moan escape her, she hesitantly moved her soft hands and grabbed the big bulge in his briefs.

He quickly guided her hands to inside his briefs and felt the soft, warm hands grip his hard, hot, erect cock. She moaned softly and said, “oh, so lovely and big!”

His right hand made a quick grab of her pussy and his probing finger found the lips to her cunt very wet and open. Delirious with desire, he lifted her off her feet and gently laid her on the bed. Before he could join her in the bed, the door opened quietly and his wife Aarthi walked in.

She was clad in a pale yellow night robe which was loosely draped around her. As she walked closer to the bed, her eyes took in the delightfully naked body of Swetha and lit up. Aarthi extended her right hand and cupped swetha’s right breast and its taut nipple.

Swetha moaned softly with pleasure as Aarthi said, “you have such a beautiful and sexy body!”

Sekhar grabbed his wife from behind and quickly removed her nightie baring her compact and beautiful body. Her small breasts were heaving with excitement and her light brown nipples hard and erect. As his hands grabbed them and started fondling, her hands grabbed swetha’s larger tits and started kneading them. It was all very erotic to Swetha — uncle fondling aunty’s tits and her own tits fondled by aunty!

Sekhar’s excitement mounted seeing his wife and his niece totally nude and in the grip of passion. They both need his love and manhood, he thought with great excitement. As if to confirm, he extended his right palm and cupped swetha’s young pussy, while his left hand grabbed Aarthi’s ripe and more experienced pussy. Even as he heard both of them moaning, he found that both women were already wet and open with desire.

“Your uncle wants to fuck both our cunts, Swetha! Look how he is fingering us both,” Aarthi said, her voice husky.

Taking Swetha’s hand in her own, she reached out and grabbed his hard, hot and erect cock. Feeling the hands of both women encircling his cock, he shuddered with pleasure. As swetha got bolder, she started moving her smooth palm up and down the length of her uncle’s shaft, marveling at its length and girth. Aarthi moved her palm away from the cock and caressed his balls with one hand while grabbing his pubic bush with the other.

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** 1. Late spring 1990, San Diego

“Todd, you need to go help your aunt Deidre.”

His mother pulled the earbud loose and spoke clearly over his Walkman.

“What?” He was sprawled on the couch, almost dozing. He sat up, confused. The other earbud fell out; the Telectronica CD kept spinning in the player.

“I said you need to get up and go to your aunt Deidre’s. Something broke under the house and she needs help. It doesn’t sound too bad. Take a look at it and see if it’s something you can fix, before she spends money on a repairman, okay, honey?”

He shook himself back into some semblance of rational consciousness.

“Sure, mom. Give me a minute.”

He grabbed the too-warm almost-flat can of cola from the coffee table. He slugged down the last, grimaced, and stood. His mother’s bright red hair fluffled like an aurora before him. Her smile brightened his afternoon. She stroked his forearm, feeling the light hairs there.

“You know we always help each other, any way we can. You know she’ll have some treat for you for helping. Go on over and see what she needs.”

Todd had, as usual, cut the study hall, his last class session of the day. He had ridden home on his vintage Lambretta scooter, hoping to chill till dinnertime. A cola with a little vodka splashed into it, some hypnotic music, a nice stretch on the living-room sofa, and he would have been good.

But blood is thicker than cola and vodka.

“Okay, mom. Under the house? Guess I’d better get into my groadies.”

She rubbed his back; her smile grew.

“Sooner is probably better than later.”

He rolled his green eyes. “I’m on it, mom.” He headed for his bedroom.

An early heat wave was moving into to normally-temperate San Diego. Temperature outside was already in the low nineties, Fahrenheit. Under-house crawl spaces normally demanded long jeans and work shirts but today was too warm for that. He grabbed his ‘work’ denim cargo shorts and a tee he didn’t care about.

The Kevin, Kaitlin, and Todd Thomas family home sat in a 1950’s-vintage development midway between downtown and La Mesa — cookie-cutter ranch-type tract houses with actual alleys running down the middle of gridded suburban blocks. The David, Deidre, and (sometimes) Rafael Rangel family lived on the other side of their block, a few garage-doors down. Todd walked the quick alley shortcut and knocked on his aunt Deidre’s back door.

His aunt’s short denim skirt and light bright white blouse did little to disguise her tantalizing curves and nicely accentuated her strawberry hair, so like her sister’s. She hugged her favorite (and only) nephew. Yes, he noticed her breasts poking into him, even briefly.

The hug was a little longer than ‘brief’. Todd did not mind.

“What’s wrong, aunty?”

“I’m so glad you’re here! The was this THUNK under the floor and then I couldn’t get water to run from any tap. I listened at the crawl-space door but I didn’t hear anything like running water so I don’t think it’s a broken pipe. I hate to call a plumber unless it’s absolutely necessary — you know what those thieves charge now!? So I’d really love if you’d take a look and see how bad it is.”

She hugged him tighter. Like he was going to refuse, sure!

“Okay. I’ll need a flashlight. A big one would be good.”

His aunt was prepared. She picked a bear-beater off the kitchen table.

“Here you go. You know where the access door is?”

“Yeah, same place as in our house, just the same as yours.”

She kissed his cheek.

“That’s my man! Do you want something cold to drink before you go down there? A cold soda, maybe?”

“I’m okay for now. I’ll probably be thirsty in a while, though.”

He turned and pushed through the backdoor, stepped back from the house, and considered the layout. These tract houses had two accesses to the crawl space. The one behind the fence by the front corner was not near any plumbing. The one near the back on the other side was not too far from the water heater, where the main water line fed in. That seemed like the best place to start.

He unscrewed the screen and set the grated door aside. He shone the big flashlight’s beam around the underworld. Not too many spiderwebs — it was usually too hot here for most bugs. He aimed the light toward where he knew the water heater was. Something did not look right there. He sighed and crawled into the stuffy space.

The tract’s soil was dry adobe clay that swirled in little dust clouds as he wormed through the semi-darkness. güvenilir bahis Stuff hung down in webby strands from the flooring’s support beams. Icky stuff. Dusty stuff. He sneezed, and again, and coughed, and moved forward.

Todd had done a ROTC semester and had learned a few military tricks. Some involved crawling: the fast high-crawl, on knees and elbows, and the slower and safer low-crawl, moving like a flattened spider under enemy fire. This scene was not too bad — a stready high-crawl took him to his goal.

Another sweep of the flashlight beam revealed the problem. A hinged steel support member had broken loose from its attached beam — probably a screw had escaped from a worn 35-year-old socket — and swung down onto a section of the main water feed that was only a two-inch aluminum pipe. The member’s two sections had scissored that thin pipe, pinching it shut as neatly as hard-squeezed pliers. It was squashed tight.

The solution looked pretty simple and would not require a plumber. Todd was pretty sure he could re-attach the steel member and replace the pipe section, preferably with something stronger than that cheap just-to-code aluminum.

Yes, it would be simple. It would still be hard work.

Todd always kept a Leatherman tool on his belt. He pulled it out and set it as an eight-inch ruler. He measured the length of pipe that needed replacing, and its diameter, and he judged the connectors. Probably need new rubber washers, too, and some plumber’s grout. And brackets and screw bolts to hold that steel member up. A little hydraulic jack would help there. Crescent and pipe wrenches for the grunt-work, a hacksaw, a big flathead screwdriver, a power-driver for socketed bolts, maybe a rubber mallet — no big deal.

He crawled back to the access door and freed himself. Aunt Deidre awaited him there with an icy root beer, condensation streaming down its sides. He gratefully accepted the cold drink.

“It’s nothing huge. I can do it, not problem. It’ll maybe take an hour after I go to the hardware store for a pipe. Just turn off the main valve and I can get to it.” He took another refreshing slug.

Deidre squeezed his arm and held out a greenback.

“Thanks so much! You’re a lifesaver! Here, will a twenty be enough?”

“More than enough, sure. Uh, I might need a little help down there. Are you up to crawling in the dirt?”

“I’ve been a dirty girl for a long, long time,” she laughed. “I’ll get into work clothes and be ready when you get back.”

A small strip-mall capped the end of their block on the local business street. The hardware store was only a three-minute walk away. Todd quickly bought the necessary pipe, washers, and sealant, and returned with a pile of change.

“Hey, that was pretty cheap! Do you need any tools? I have Dave’s kit out in the garage.”

Deidre had donned an outfit much like Todd’s — eminently practical for mucky work. Her denim cutoffs were long enough to protect her pretty knees but exposed her toned calves. Her tight muddy tee showed the lines of the sports bra underneath. Scruffy Keds covered her sockless feet.

“Yeah, let me look through the tools, see if everything I need is there.”

Fortunately, everything he needed was there.

They lugged the hardware and tools to the access door. Todd rolled inside.

“Okay, start passing me stuff.”

He staged the tools and materials inside. He selected his initial weapons.

First things first. The water was shut off; good. Got to get that hinged steel piece back where it belongs. Hydraulic jack. Rubber mallet. Oh shit; he needed to drill new holes. Crawl back out, get the drill and extension cord from the garage, return to the access.

“You have an outside outlet around? I need to plug this in.”

“Nearest is in the kitchen.” She disappeared with the cord. “Try it now,” she called a moment later.

He punched the drill’s trigger. Action!

“That’s fine, aunty. C’mon back now.”

Back under the house, he high-crawled till the cord fouled on something, halfway to the work area. He yanked but it would not advance.

“Hey aunty, I need some help down here now,” he called. “Can you see what’s hanging the power cord?”

Her shapely silhouette slid through the aperture. She worked her hands along the cord, feeling for obstructions.

“Oh yeah, the cord got jammed on a support post. There, I’ve got it free now. Is that good for you?”

Todd pulled the power cord and moved on to his task.

“Great, aunty! I can get there now.”

He was positioning himself for drilling when he felt a hand on his ankle. He saw his aunt crawling up beside him.

“Woe, it’s kind of nasty down here! That’s where you’re working?”

He pointed out the damage and explained his action plan. She nodded and squeezed his arm.

“That doesn’t look too bad. How can I help?”

“Once I get into position, I’ll need some stuff held in place.”

“Okay, I’ll be your helping hands. Let’s do it!”

With the jack, the tools, and türkçe bahis all their hands, they secured the brace in place in only a few minutes. Even with the water shut off, the pinched pipe leaked a few wet drops. Todd dreaded the next step.

“Now I’ve got to cut that bad pipe, remove the remains and its connectors, and do the plumbing part of this. It could get messy. Watch out.”

“Lead on, MacDuff,” Deidre laughed.

Todd first hacksawed the end of the pipe furthest from the water source. A small stream trickled out — just what was in the lead-in to the junction below the water heater. The other end would be another matter.

Todd started sawing the other end — and what happened was worse than he expected. It was a fairly long run from the main valve to here, with at least a gallon of water trapped there. And the run angled down with a gravity feed. His first cut unleashed a strong, fine spray that quickly drenched both him and Deidre, who had stayed too close.

“Aw shit!” Todd cursed. “Uh, sorry, aunty, but we’re a mess now.”

“I expected worse than this,” Deidre laughed. “At least it’s not a sewer pipe.”

“Yeah, could be worse,” Todd groused. “Might as well get on with it.”

He finished removing the damaged section, wrenched the connectors loose (fighting a few decades of corrosion), set the washers and compound, inset the new pipe, tightend the connectors, and called it good. Deidre had steadily passed him tools and materials like an operating-room nurse aiding a doctor. His work involved much grunting; hers, much crawling. They were a mess.

***

Two sweaty, muddy, worn, bedraggled souls hauled themselves from the access door. Deidre’s tinkling laugh was abosrbed by the avocado-tree leaves shading the side yard.

“I’m a dirty girl, but this is about the filthiest I’ve been in a long time! How about you? Do you get this grubby very often?”

“Only if I fall into mud while running cross-country after a rain. Not lately.”

“Well, we’re ‘way too filthy to go in the house like this. How about we hose off?”

Deidre set the garden hose nozzle to SPRAY and shot a good dose at Todd. He grinned and held up his hads as if to protect himself. Then he lunged forward, grabbed the hose, and drenched his sexy aunt. Her tee clung closely to her soaked flesh. She pulled the hose away from him and shot him again.

Water fight!

Jumping, jostling, they soon found themselves wrapped together, the nozzle spraying them both indiscriminately. Deidre finally shut-off the flow.

“Okay, we’ve got the worst off. But a shower is definitely needed.”

Deidre smoothly pulled her muddy tee over her head. She dropped her soggy cutoffs and kicked them away, and then her clogged sneakers. Her panties were pink and wet. Her soaked sports bra barely contained her grapefruit breasts and aroused nipples. She put her hands on her hips.

“Like what you see, Todd?”

Todd saw a flaming Celtic beauty in fine physical condition. (More on that later.) Her saw flushed skin, arm-hairs raised in goosebumps, water dripping from her face and elbows, and yes, he noticed those stiff, thickened nipples. He gulped. His shorts started to tent. He blushed.

“Uh, aunty…”

She slapped his arm.

“You need to shower and you’re not going in my house like that. Strip down.”

“But…”

“C’mon, it’s not like I haven’t seen you before.”

Quite true. Todd and his cousin Rafe had run naked through backyard sprinklers while their mothers chatted, had bathed in the same tub in either family home, had been tended by both sisters… when they were young.

And Deidre had teased her favorite (and only) nephew all his life. For as long as he could remember, up until the time he started growing pubic hairs and a deeper voice, she had often settled her butt on the bathtub rim while he played whale or octopus or submarine.

Todd remembered a time when he was, what, twelve? Just before puberty, and the end of these games. His aunty DeDe had made him a rattlesnake. She carved the fanged head from a block of ash wood; the tail was a conical baby rattle. For the body, she had strung a zillion bottle caps, holes punched in their centers, on a long, stiff wire with the rattle at one end and the head at the other. Four feet long, metallic, menacing, rattling, it had not quite terrorized him. He was too old for terror then. He did think it cute.

He did not think about its phallic implications for several years.

Deidre tugged at her manly nephew’s shorts.

“Do not argue. Take off that dirty crap. NOW. We are going inside to shower. NOW. You have no alternatives. MOVE!”

Todd shrugged and followed orders. Throw the tee onto her dissolute pile of discarded clothes. Drop the shorts;they followed in place. Kick off his muddy sneaker. Stand up straight, shoulders back, sulky determination in his eyes.

Deidre looked at her studly nephew. She saw a tall young man with evident muscular abs and legs, obvious tented boxers, and a nervous expression.

His güvenilir bahis siteleri aunt took his hand.

“Inside, big boy. No shilly-shallying.”

Todd carefully wiped his feet on the doormat before stepping into the house. He knew where the nearest shower was, of course — this place had the same floor plan as his home. He heard his aunt enter behind him. He turned warily.

“Um, aunty DeDe, I don’t have anything else to wear…”

“Rafe’s clothes will fit you — you’re the same size. No excuses. Get in there.”

Todd shrugged again and followed orders. In the bathroom he set the water to a good temperature and slipped off his cruddy boxers. He stepped in the shower, squirted a dose of shampoo into his hair, and started scrubbing.

He heard the bathroom door open and Deidre pick up his filthy clothes. A minute later he heard a washing machine rumble.

***

His eyes were scrunched shut against the stinging shampoo when he felt a breeze on his back. And then hands on his back. And then firm breasts pressing into his back, and a hairy muff pressing into his butt, and hands stroking his flanks, and reaching down for his cock.

Todd froze. His eyes burned with shampoo. His cock burned with her grasp.

“Um, aunty DeDe, what…”

“Be quiet. We’re saving water. And I’ve wanted this for a long time.”

She squeezed his cock, reached to tickle a nipple, and nuzzled his neck.

“You’re a big guy now. With a big dick. I’ve always liked looking at your dick.”

Yes, for a long, long time. He remembered the bottle-cap rattlesnake.

“Uh, what about uncle David…”

“Uncle David is useless.” Todd’s father Kevin was useless too, but Deidre did not mention that. “Uncle David is never here for me. You are here for me. Right here, right now.”

Deidre aimed the shower spray across her nephew’s body. Suds washed off the lower portions. When she thought him well-rinsed, she knelt before him and took his cock in her mouth.

“Oh fuck, aunty DeDe…”

She sucked harder. Her tongue worked miracles on him. He was not a virgin; he had been fucked and blown before, by girls with little experience; but never by a woman of such history as his aunt Deidre.

“Oh fuck, aunty DeDe, oh fuck, I’m gonna cum…”

She sucked even harder. She knew that he would last a while after she got this one out of the way.

“AAARRRGGHHH!”

He spurted a blazing stream of molten sex into her demanding mouth. She shifted to catch his dickhead in her cheeks; she sturdily huffed and puffed and swallowed him down entirely. Her fingers on his balls and shaft worked to drain his lizard to desert-pure dryness.

“Oh fuck, aunty DeiDe, that was…”

“That was just a start, Todd, just the beginning. Let’s finish in here. Then, I have plans for you.”

Deidre squirted shampoo into her own hair and persuaded Todd to massage her scalp — long, thoroughly, sensuously. She soaped his body well, and taught him to soap, and scrub, and savor her own body. She taught him how to use his tongue to check for uncleanliness. He learned fast.

And that was only in the shower. Dried, she led him to the master bedroom.

“Aunty, what…”

“What do you think? We are going to fuck, Todd. You are going to fuck your aunt Diedre, your mother’s wild little sister, the aunty who has wanted to play with you for a long time — the aunty who will brook no argument.”

She pushed him back in the center of the king bed and snuggled beside him.

“The time is now. You are eighteen and studly. I am thirty-four and horny. My useless husband barely touches me.” Todd’s parents’ relationship was just as barren, but Deidre did not mention that, either. “You are here and I am here and we are going to fuck. A lot. For a long time. Starting now.”

Deidre’s head moved over Todd’s loins. She pushed his thighs apart and crawled between his not-too-hairy legs. She sniffed and softly kissed along his inner thighs and then focused on his pubic mound. Her button nose plowed deep into his ginger curl — she inhaled his young masculine scent deeply, satisfyingly, and exhaled gently.

“You smell so good, Todd, so fresh, so clean, and… so manly.”

Todd did not know what to say.

She cupped his swelling scrotum and fingered his nearly-swollen manhood.

“This feels lovely. You tasted so lovely in the shower.”

She licked and kissed up Todd’s shaft tracing the engorged veins with her tongue, probing his urethra, circling his glans, and then taking him inside her mouth again. She sucked contentedly while fingering his straining skyscraper. Her fingers left his shaft and spider-walked up his chest. Sucking him in balls-deep, she pinched his nipples. He jumped and moaned.

Todd raised his head enough to see his aunt smiling around his stalwart cock, her glowing green eyes seeking his own, his thick, curly fur forming a ginger moustache on her upper lip. He groaned when she pulled away and grinned.

“There, I think you’re ready for the next phase.”

She climbed astride him, straddled his freckled hips, reached to guide him to her entrance, and slid him inside her. A little twitching, a slight change of angle, and she pushed down till he was totally sheathed. They both sighed.

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Chapter 4

The bed sheets had been pre-tussled so it looked like the camera had caught them post-coitus. And they had just finished a pushup contest to give them the authentic rosy cheeks and thin sheen of sweat. Erik might be bigger physically, but Ryan was pleased to have won while the crew counted the number of pushups for them.

Now they lay in bed, Erik on his back, Ryan on Erik’s chest, legs entwined. Ryan’s chin was pillowed on his left hand while his right traced the misty ink that adorned Erik’s shoulder.

“Tell me about your tattoos,” Ryan asked. The script had called for him to ask something about being a go-go dancer, but he was much more interested in this answer.

The marginal narrowing of Erik’s eyes was the only indication that he hadn’t been anticipating that question.

“It’s an apt representation of what I do. It’s both real and not real at the same time. Like how,” Erik took a breath here, “go-go dancing is real because I’m there, doing it. But it’s not real; it’s a show, an act. And when I’m done, whatever… connection I’ve made with someone else is gone.”

“Does that bother you? That it’s not real? That once it’s over, it’s over?”

Erik didn’t answer right away, forcing Ryan to meet his gaze. The blue eyes were unshielded and clear, framed with dark lashes and something else. Ryan read an honesty in those eyes, an openness to be transparent, to put aside the acting and give a real answer.

“It does,” the truthfulness of those words made Ryan’s heart beat faster for some inexplicable reason. “I try to not let it bother me. But I’d be lying if I said it didn’t get to me even at some superficial level.”

Erik took a deep breath before continuing and Ryan could feel the weight of the coming words. “That’s the other reason for the tattoo, I guess. It holds on to me and grounds me. It reminds me of what is real, and is an armor against the un-reality of what I do.”

Ryan traced the flowing lines that circled around Erik’s arm—its true, they looked like they held him tight.

“Doesn’t it feel like you’re being held captive?”

“We’re all held captive to something, whether we like it or not. I’d rather know what I’m held captive by; choose what to be held captive by. Better than going through life led by unknown forces.”

Funny, that’s how Ryan often felt—led through life by unknown forces. Perhaps that was why he’d continually been drawn in Erik; Erik seemed to take charge of his own life rather than waiting for life to take him somewhere he didn’t want to go.

Ryan leaned up and placed a kiss on Erik’s mouth, just a gentle brushing of lips against lips. The kiss progressed gradually with sweet licks and nips, as their hands roamed. Ryan’s fingers found Erik’s nipples and tweaked, knowing they were an erogenous zone, and he could feel Erik’s length start to plump against his thigh.

Erik’s own hands were sweeping broad strokes across Ryan’s back. It felt nice, but to Ryan’s body that had long been desensitized to a stranger’s intimate touch, it wasn’t going to be enough to get him hard for the camera.

Right when he was about to say something, Erik kissed his away along Ryan’s jaw, latched onto an earlobe and proceeded to torture Ryan’s poor earring. The feeling of having the piece of jewelry played with sent bolts of pleasure straight to Ryan’s cock. Ryan couldn’t help dry humping Erik’s hip or the whimpering noises that were escaping his throat.

Every time Erik sucked a little harder, Ryan responded by pinching Erik’s nipple a little harder. Each time, their cocks both got at little bit harder, assisted by some strategic frotting.

Erik’s hands ventured down to Ryan’s ass, squeezing at the globes, pulling them apart to expose them to the air. His fingers inched their way into the crack and brushed against Ryan’s hole, causing Ryan to buck back into him.

At the same time, Ryan shifted and snuck a hand between their bodies to hold their cocks together. A tight squeeze had both men shuddering and thrusting into Ryan’s fist.

Erik’s fingers on Ryan’s ass became more insistent, circling the wrinkled skin and pressing against the tight opening. Between Erik’s mouth on his ear, Erik’s cock against his own, and Erik’s fingers on his ass, Ryan’s mind was quickly becoming foggy, despite his best efforts to güvenilir bahis keep his wits about him this time.

Erik’s hand disappeared from Ryan’s ass for a moment, giving Ryan a breather before he was too far gone. When Erik’s fingers returned, they were wet and cool with lube. The sudden sensation gave Ryan another shudder, which only intensified as Erik used his lubed fingers to probe and invade Ryan’s ass.

Ryan pushed back against the invading digits, and then thrust his hips forward to rub his cock against Erik’s, both now nice and hard. He continued like this for a few moments, fucking his own hand in the front while fucking himself on Erik’s hand in the back.

Then suddenly a grumbling sound, loud and complaining, emanated from Ryan’s stomach. Both he and Erik froze before they descended into giggles.

“You okay?” Erik asked, his fingers still buried in Ryan’s ass.

“Yeah, I just haven’t eaten anything yet today.”

“What? Why not?”

Ryan raised an eyebrow at him, “It’s a shoot day, plus I’m bottoming.”

It took Erik a minute to connect the dots, but when he did, he erupted in another fit of giggles, which Ryan couldn’t resist joining in on.

“Okay, girls, if you’ve gotten it out of your system, we’re still rolling,” Gary scolded from behind the camera. “Ryan, do you need to eat something? Or is your stomach going to keep quiet for the rest of the shoot?”

Ryan grinned and shrugged. “Should be fine?”

The wink from Erik’s dimple touched something vague and intangible right in the middle of Ryan’s chest. The moment was fleeting because Ryan’s eyes rolled back into his head as Erik curled the fingers that were still buried in his ass and rubbed against his prostate.

The ragged moan that came from Ryan’s throat was 100% genuine, no acting involved. But it was cut short as Ryan’s mouth was captured again by Erik with none of the previous gentleness. This kiss was aggressive and possessive, and combined with the fingers now fucking his hole, was reducing Ryan into a mass of flesh wriggling on top of Erik.

Erik’s fingers suddenly withdrew and smacked hard against Ryan’s taunt ass cheek with a satisfying sound. The sting was just enough to focus Ryan’s mind before it splintered into too many pieces. When Ryan was able to focus on Erik underneath him, he was pleased find Erik’s normally crystal clear eyes also clouded and hazy.

Ryan pushed himself up on all fours, knees on either side of Erik’s slim hips. Using his tongue, lips, and teeth, he traced a path down Erik’s torso, spending time on each of Erik’s nipples until he elicited impatient sounds from the man. Farther south, Ryan ventured, seeking out all the sensitive spots on Erik’s skin, spending an extra moment or two there, nipping with his teeth and soothing with his tongue, before he filed the valuable information away for future use.

By the time he reached the thick tool lying heavily on Erik’s stomach, Erik was breathing heavily, but his hands remained clenched in the bed sheets.

In this position, on his knees with his ass sticking high into the air and his shoulders lowered to reach Erik’s cock, Ryan knew his hole was exposed. The sound of the camera guys moving around behind him sent Ryan’s heart racing and his hole clenched, as if that would make him any less exposed.

Then a soft caress on his cheek from Erik’s hand and Ryan open his eyes to meet Erik’s encouraging gaze. A small lilting smile, a quick wink from that dimple and Ryan refocused on the task at hand. And what an impressive task it was.

Ryan licked his way up from the base to the tip a couple of times, getting it nice and wet with his split before he pulled the foreskin all the way back to expose the bulbous tip.

He took the head into his mouth, circling it with his tongue, treating the slit with a couple of extra swipes. Meanwhile, his hand slowly jacked the shaft, pulling the foreskin back and forth against the hardness underneath. Then with his tongue wrapped around the head, he pulled the foreskin up over the tip until his tongue was trapped between the delicate skin and the heated, swollen head.

The straggled “Aw, fuck,” that Erik shouted and the way he bucked under Ryan was unexpected. A quick glance up show Erik’s face scrunched in tortuous pleasure, every muscle flexed in sharp relief. He didn’t look like he was breathing and Ryan took pity on him with a grin.

The first couple of breaths that Erik took were ragged and uneven, and Ryan had to admit that Erik looked unbelievably hot and sexy lying there struggling to breathe.

“Do that again,” were the first words out of Erik’s mouth when he had enough air to speak.

Ryan’s grin said that he’d do it a hundred times over, with pleasure.

Ryan felt Erik tense his thighs in anticipation, and this time when Ryan pulled the foreskin over his tongue, Erik’s reaction was a little more controlled. A series of “Oh gods,” and “fuck, yeahs” flowed from Erik’s mouth as his head flailed from side to side.

Kicking türkçe bahis it up a notch, Ryan sealed his lips around the foreskin-covered head and applied a light suction. Erik’s breath hitched in his chest. With increasing suction, Ryan wriggled his tongue back and forth, caught in between the head and the skin.

The sensations it wrought on the sensitive organ had Erik bucking and thrashing on the bed. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” came spilling out of Erik’s mouth unimpeded, and Ryan was encouraged to moan, sending vibrations onto the already sensitized flesh. This was enough to wring another response from Erik: “Fuck, I’m gonna fucking come!”

Ryan let Erik’s cock drop out of his mouth, and used his fingers to squeeze a tight clamp at the base, waiting until Erik’s body relaxed.

When Erik’s eyes fluttered open, Ryan was waiting for their glaring accusatory look with a grin. Erik growled deep in his chest and pulled Ryan up for a devastating kiss. Ryan let his mouth be ravaged as he scooted up until Erik’s saliva slick cock slipped under his balls and slid along his crack.

A subtle tilting motion was all he needed to rub his hole up and down the thick, veiny shaft. Ryan’s hole twitched in anticipation and a strong shudder ripped through his body, just as Erik’s tongue plunged deep into his throat.

When Erik finally let them come up for air, both were breathing heavily into each other mouths, and Erik’s cock was in serious danger of slipping into Ryan’s hole unsheathed.

With great difficulty, Ryan pulled himself together and reached out his hand, in which a foil packet and a small bottle were promptly place. Ryan sat up on his knees and took Erik’s cock in his hand, enjoying the weight of the length as he spread a dollop of clear lube in a twisting motion.

The tensing of Erik’s stomach muscles told Ryan that the simple motion was doing more than just getting Erik wet. Keeping his eyes on Erik’s, Ryan tore the packet with his teeth and unrolled it over Erik’s cock with practiced ease before applying a second layer of lube with the same twisting motion.

Erik’s hands were caressing Ryan’s thighs, and they reached around to grab at Ryan’s ass encouragingly. Ryan didn’t need to be told twice.

He shifted until the head of Erik’s cock was aligned. With one had braced against Erik’s chest, the other on Erik’s cock to guide him in, and Erik’s hands on his hips to keep him steady, Ryan slowly impaled himself.

The initial breach was the hardest with the engorged head throbbing in time with Erik’s heartbeat. The stretch and pop into Ryan’s ass left him out of breath and trembling.

“Take as long as you need,” came the whisper from Erik, his hands roaming across Ryan’s body, doing what they could to distract from the invasion of Ryan’s ass.

Ryan lowered himself an inch and stopped to let his body adjust. Little by little, he worked down Erik’s entire length until the trembles had grown into full on shaking, his thighs straining from their position, and sheen of sweat had developed on his skin. Assisted by gravity, Ryan dropped the last two inches as his thighs gave out. He half collapsed on Erik, while Erik did his part to pull the other man down to him.

Ryan tried to focus on his breathing, to get air into and out of his lungs, and tried to ignore the intense fullness in his gut, and the way his ass was clenching involuntarily around the foreign object, sending bursts of fire along every nerve in his body.

“Shh, babe,” Erik whispered. “You did good. Just breathe.”

Ryan was nowhere near recovered, but he knew he couldn’t lie there forever. With unsteady arms, he pushed himself back up to sitting, and in the process pushed Erik’s cock deeper into his ass.

Ryan let his head fall back and ground his ass down in a circular motion. The movement sent bursts of fire through his body each time his prostate was rubbed. Once he found the right angle, he concentrated the movement to maximize the attack on his prostate until his body was on fire and his brain had evaporated into smoke. All he knew were sensations and his body was led by the base desire to chase down each and every one.

He started to bounce on his knees, lifting himself until just the tip of Erik’s cock was inside of him, leaving him feeling strangely empty inside, then driving his ass down as hard and fast as he could, fucking himself on Erik’s cock. Up and down he rode, adding a little twisting motion when he bottomed out.

Ryan reached behind him for Erik’s thick thighs, bracing himself as he leaned back and changed the angle. Like this, Erik’s cock was running roughshod over his prostrate and Ryan vaguely heard himself cry out. His own cock was impossibly hard now, flying up and down with his own hard fucking slapping uncomfortably against his stomach. He shifted his weight to one arm to hold his cock and balls in a tight grip with the other.

The movement lifted Ryan’s cock and balls out of the way and gave the camera a perfect view of Erik’s thick güvenilir bahis siteleri dick disappearing to Ryan’s body. Ryan tensed at the sight of the camera guy hovering over Erik’s head, camera zoomed in to capture the shot. The squeeze on Erik’s dick caused him to buck into Ryan and throw off their rhythm.

Erik caught Ryan as he lost his balance and pulled him down to lie on Erik’s chest. Their mouths found each other in lazy, lust hazed kisses, and their bodies writhed together, slicked by the sweat between them.

Erik shifted and Ryan suddenly felt bereft as Erik’s big cock slipped out of his body.

“Come on, babe,” Erik whispered at him with a squeeze on his bruised hip.

Ryan mustered what remained of his strength and flipped himself over until he was lying on his back, his full weight on Erik. For a second, the thought that he might be too heavily for Erik flashed through his muddled brain, but then Erik’s arms wrapped tightly around him and Erik’s lips latched onto Ryan’s ear, and all thought fled.

Erik’s hand ghosted down Ryan’s body, fondled at his swollen cock and balls, and continued farther until his fingers prodded at Ryan’s abused hole. The touch made Ryan whimper and he reached up with one arm to bury his fingers in Erik hair, needing to anchor himself on something solid.

“I gotcha,” Erik’s breath felt cool against Ryan’s damp earlobe and he shuddered at the sensation.

Erik’s legs shifted until they were wedged in between Ryan’s, and Ryan found his legs being spread and lifted as Erik placed his feet flat on the bed, Ryan’s legs on either side of Erik’s thighs.

Ryan was exposed again and he turned his head to nuzzle against Erik’s cheek. The strong smell of sex, man, and musk helped to drive the feeling of vulnerability from Ryan’s brain. He took several deep breaths, and licked at the salty skin of Erik’s neck.

Erik tightened his hold on Ryan, almost squeezing the already scare air out of Ryan’s lungs. Then Ryan felt Erik twist and reach to guide his cock back into Ryan’s body.

Ryan knew that Erik could get deep in this position, but he wasn’t quite prepared for what that would feel like. Erik’s cock touched something deep inside of Ryan, not his prostate, but something deeper and Ryan could almost feel it in his throat.

He was being split in two, his whole being falling apart by the deep thrusting of Erik’s tool. And yet the only thing holding Ryan together with the strong assurance of Erik’s arms wrapped tightly around him, grounding him.

“Ev, Ev, Ev,” Ryan heard himself murmuring into Erik’s neck, one hand buried in Erik’s hair, the other one on top of Erik’s hand, fingered entwined.

“That’s it, baby. Just let go.”

Erik’s thrusting picked up speed, and Ryan could feel himself being pushed to the edge. So close to that splintering cliff that even Erik’s arms couldn’t hold together.

“Oh god, Ev.”

“That’s it. Come for me, baby, come for me.” Erik’s fingers wrapped around Ryan’s cock—one jerk and the second with a twist at the end and Ryan was shooting ropes of white cum all over himself.

Erik’s tight hold on him never loosened and Ryan was thankful for that. He was floating, bits and pieces of him scattered throughout the ether and the only way he knew he was still whole was the feeling of Erik around him.

Ryan felt the emptiness as Erik’s dick left his body, and he whimpered at the loss. In the distance he heard voices, then some movement as Erik shifted underneath him, then Erik’s breathing hitched, his arms tightened and Ryan felt burning hot liquid land on his cock and balls.

Erik just came on him, the knowledge dawned on him as an afterthought and Ryan pressed kisses into the salty skin under his lips. They were then caught by Erik’s soft lips and Ryan got one last squeeze from Erik’s strong arms.

*****

Ryan tried to turn over in his own bed and groaned. Every muscle in his body ached. He didn’t remember the last time he hurt so badly—not even when he first took up boxing and gotten beat up by the punching bag.

The worst of his aches was his asshole—it was bruised and tender. Walking up the stairs to his apartment had been brutal and he had almost collapsed in a heap by the time he reached the fifth floor.

If he had it his way, he’d just curl up and never move again. But that wasn’t possible when his phone was exploding with text messages.

With extreme effort, he managed to reach out and grab his phone and flop back down on his bed.

Good morning!

Are you up?

OMG, this scene is better than the first one.

You’re so fucking hot!

It’s not edited yet, so you’d have to come into the office to see the raw footage.

You should definitely come in. It’s awesome.

Are you up?

Can I call you?

No sooner had Ryan read the last message than his phone started vibrating with a call. Who else could it be?

“Yeah?”

“You are up. Why didn’t you answer my texts?”

“Ugh…” Ryan moaned. “You’re worse than Amanda.”

“Uh, thanks?”

“It’s not a compliment.”

“I didn’t think so,” Erik’s laughter bubbled like a gurgling stream and had a strangely soothing effect on Ryan’s morning moodiness.

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The morning crowd in the coffee house had just thinned. The stranger’s request for a date had been pretty straightforward, “Caribou Café, 10:30 sharp”. A tad dominating, but Liam melted for the dominating kind.

And so he found himself perched alone on a table that had definitely seen better days. At the stroke of 11, the waiters were clearing out signs of the rush hour and there was still no sign of the rugged daddy that had kindled Liam’s interest yesterday.

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In his late twenties, and with an ass as hot and hungry as the Devil himself, Liam turned all sorts of heads when he strutted down the street. To be fair, he loved every minute of the gawking attention he commanded. He loved it when the deeply closeted teenager dropped his ice-cream to the careless undulations of his ass; when the married guy secretly wished he could forget his vows and ride him to town and when the occasional spunky ones would actually take him back to their apartment and stuff him with a very hard cock – Oh, he loved it all.

But all that was over now. At the peak of his sexual prime, Jacob had walked into his life. The man, older than Liam by the age of another adult; was rough, commanding, and showed him everything he was missing in his very vanilla sex life. Their first date hadn’t been so much a date as it had been a stream of closely arranged quickies. If he closed his eyes, Liam could still feel Jacob’s strong muscled arms – one stretched around his neck – calloused fingers grating against the spot where he had earlier marked his pliable fuck toy. The other encircled around his pelvis, holding it in place as Liam flinched, willingly expanding to each powerful thrust.

Jacob’s virility had ensured a night full of discipline, and Liam’s eagerness had ensured a week full of it. At the end of that week, Liam had come to terms with the fact that no one could do him like Jacob. The dates were short and sweet, but both of them knew that those meaningless conversations were just extended foreplay. Movie night had ended with Liam’s face pressed against an arm rest, bearing the weight of Jacob’s booted foot as he was violated repeatedly in the dark of the theatre. Dinner was another interesting story; where Liam’s early dessert under the table had not quenched his thirst for more. Jacob complied by sticking his huge cock in his ass, jabbing incessantly at his sweet spot until both exploded into a well-deserved climax.

Before he had become sexually active, Liam had always pegged himself as the kind of guy that’d find a man, marry and settle down in a nice home, somewhere in the country. But with sex came the realization that lust was more appealing than love. He loved not having the emotional baggage that came with commitment. Just sex was perfectly fine with him. It was, in fact, better this way. Jacob and he talked less and fucked more. It worked out pretty well for the both of them and Liam was as happy as ever.

Two days back, a very infuriated man walked into Liam’s apartment. That monstrous cock of his, pressing obscenely against his underwear, framed by the unbuttoned jeans that Jacob made quick work of in the two minutes that Liam took to register his surroundings. They’d never met before without making a plan; Liam just thought Jacob wasn’t the spontaneous kind.

And yet here he was, standing there belittling the door to his apartment atop his six foot frame. Jacob’s chiseled chest and defined biceps probably meant army, but Liam’d never gotten that far in conversation to know for sure. Or had he, he barely remembered. But he really was a true man’s man; perched on a stallion’s güvenilir bahis legs, sure and muscular, leading to a god-like cock with a mind of its own. The unkempt black pubes cleared to give way to a thick, meaty penis; blue veins, tough skinned and hard as a rock, crowned by a bulbous head that shone an angry red that day. It was a cock that meant business.

“Get on your knees”, his voice bellowed, somewhere between an order and a shout.

Liam was never the kind to need a second telling. His eyes were fixated on the third leg jutting out of Jacob’s sculpted body. He licked his lips before he took the head in his mouth, nursing it with care and attention. His mouth filled with the saltiness of a copious amount of pre-cum that dribbled from the slit like a faucet left open. Liam stuffed his throat with all of Jacob, eagerly anticipating the point where this session would go out of his control, knowing fully well that it wouldn’t take long for Jacob to get rough.

In one swift move, Jacob gripped his hands round Liam’s neck, choking him with both his cock and his sudden change of demeanor. Liam loved it; streams of tears and saliva and pre-cum mingling to create a cocktail where Jacob’s cock had now began to pick up pace as he fucked his skull with reckless abandon. Nobody seemed to remember when the clothes had come off and when the door had been bolted. The apartment resonated with the vile, yet arousing sound of Jacob’s sweaty balls slamming against Liam’s wet and willing chin. Liam spat and slurped and gagged around the cock that was in front of him, lubricating it to replace the two-and-three fingers that had already made home inside.

Jacob lifted Liam off of the ground and landed him face down ass up on the couch. Two strong hands spread his ass painfully wide, running a breeze of cold air before a huge, wet slab of meat slapped against the opening. The man was teasing him, languidly rubbing the hard cock against his inviting hole. His arms had already slipped into the usual vice grip – neck and waist, just the way Liam liked it. But Jacob was gonna make him beg this time. Liam’s voice barely audible with desire.

“Put it in, Jacob. Don’t make me wait. Fuck me.”

“How do you want it?”

“Just fuck me rough. Make it hurt. Do it the way you always do.” An array of barely legible words accompanied by Liam backing up against the hard flesh that was so close, yet so inexplicably far.

Pain and pleasure set apart by a thin line as Jacob pushed his cock unrelentingly inside Liam. The cock breached past his ring, barely giving him a moment to adjust, and buried itself in his ass. Liam’s eyeballs were swimming, his body neck deep in lust, his channel a soft and warm haven for Jacob’s onslaught. The engorged head nudged a few times over his prostate, making him whimper and scream in ecstasy. And each time Jacob bottomed out, Liam was one more inch closer to coming.

Liam let it all out when it happened. A long, heaving moan of relief as he painted the couch a different white. Jacob still went on for a while longer before he came inside Liam. What shocked him the most was that Jacob didn’t pull out after he was done. By their usual, Jacob would already be wearing his pants and ready to leave, or if not, ready to go again.

But that day, he just lay inside Liam. His cock softened in its own juice, and he held Liam close and tight, letting his heart beat against him. Lavish kisses were gently strewn on Liam’s arched back. The young man turned to press his lips against Jacob’s. A kiss that was somehow a little more than just lust. The apartment fell into its own reverie, echoing the faint sounds of their lips türkçe bahis fighting for each other. As they came for air, Liam saw words in Jacob’s eyes that were dying to be spoken.

“I’m married.” Jacob broke the silence.

“I’ve been married for 7 years now. It’s the best thing that had ever happened to me until you came along.”

Liam was short of words. This was a whole different problem altogether. He loved fucking around without committing, but he wasn’t going to be the other guy in some straight dude’s life.

“Does your spouse know?”

“I doubt it. I’ve been pretty discrete about us.” Jacob had gone from rough man to guilty child in an astonishingly short time.

“Are you gonna tell?”

“No. That’d be terrible. It’s really better this way. But I feel so bloody guilty all the time. I’m really happy now. I love whatever we have. I really do. But it kills me that it’s at the cost of someone else’s happiness.”

Resting on Jacob’s chest, Liam was faced with a tough choice to make. He could go on like this, or he could make Jacob choose. In an ideal world, Liam would have taken Jacob’s now primed cock for round two. But here, there was love and emotions that had to be taken care of. He had to make a decision that was not swayed by images of Jacob’s rigid cock grinding the insides of his ass into pulp.

Jacob wore his clothes and left. But not before Liam convinced him that if he wanted to come back, he’d have to come clean and let the other person know. And not before Jacob had fucked Liam’s brains out once last time.

Around an hour since he’d gone, Liam realized he needed to take his mind off of things. He walked down to the supermarket to get a beer and that’s when saw the rugged daddy intensely looking at him. There was a pretty obvious bulge in his pants, one that told tales of a very promising experience if Liam was brave enough to pursue it. But Liam wasn’t gonna make a move, at least not until he knew for sure that Jacob was gone for good.

That didn’t stop the daddy though. He walked sure-footedly. An air of confidence that spoke volumes of his concealed carnal craving. And just before he turned and walked away, he’d mouthed those words in a whisper so soft yet domineering, Liam would have missed it if he hadn’t been so turned on by the man.

“Caribou Café, 10:30 sharp”

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Half past eleven was when Liam finally gave up. He kept convincing himself that he’d been stood up before and it wasn’t really a big deal. He paid for the latte and the croissant, left a generous tip and walked out of the coffee house, determined to not ruin the remainder of the day because of a bad start.

How he wished it’d started different though. He pictured the daddy’s beard rubbing against his butt cheeks. His tongue planted firmly within his pouting asshole. Flicking rapidly, each thrust implying penetration, and each withdrawal denying it. His hole twitched there in the middle of the street, longing for a nice, good fuck. He had blown his chances with Jacob now, and he’d hoped the Daddy could fill in. But there he was, with the biggest blue balls of the century walking back wistfully to his apartment. Again, if he wasn’t looking, he would have missed it.

Standing in front of him, the older man whisked Liam into a car. It didn’t take much persuasion. He only had to see the beard and the bulge to comply. The tinted windows of the car made a convenient proposition to Liam and the Daddy, who introduced himself as Adam. The chauffeur drove the car as Adam crashed his lips onto Liam’s.

The man was in heaven, cooing in the able güvenilir bahis siteleri arms of Adam, and nimbly submitted himself to the will of the older man. Adam’s unbuttoned shirt revealed a chest, mostly toned and well furred, that was adorned with the most succulent nipples that Liam had ever tasted. Liam’s pants lay abandoned on the floor of the car. Adam’s hands had already made their way below the waistband of his underwear, fisting a very hard cock in the front and kneading a very inviting ass up back.

The older man had a finesse and technique that left Liam drunk on sensation. He was rough, and yet tender. He was forceful, yet delicate. He was old, definitely, and yet young enough to fuck him a third time in succession. Adam pumped him hard and fast, one of his hands pulling Liam’s head back by his hair, and the other muffling his cries the more brutal and the more intense his fucking became. His balls slapped against Liam’s perineum, sending electric signals all over his body. Jacob had been rough, and Liam thought he liked rough, but Adam; Adam felt divine.

Adam piston-fucked him for more than an hour after Liam’s third. Though spent and fully drained, Liam was hoping that Adam would be able to get one more load out. Liam’s leg were resting on Adam’s shoulder, when Adam lifted him up from the bed and slammed him against the wall. In Liam’s heaven, the only link to the earth was the older man’s cock that plowed into his channel with little to no resistance. The upturned angle offered a much deeper penetration, and it took very less to push both of them over the edge.

Cleaned up and done, Liam began to awkwardly think of possible topics to engage in small talk. The chauffeur walked back in with a pot of coffee, and a very visible tent. He cocked a sly smile, and cupped his bulge, ensuring Liam of an interesting return trip. Liam poured out a cup of coffee for himself and began to sip on it, thanking his stars for being aligned so perfectly.

“Why’d you have to go and ask Jacob to tell me the truth, Liam?”

Liam almost painted Adam’s abs with recycled coffee.

“What?” Partly unsure of what he’d heard, and partly because he wanted to hear it again to make sure he wasn’t going crazy.

“Yeah, Why’d you ask Jacob to tell me the truth?”

“You knew?” The cold, metallic texture that Liam felt when Adam fingered him now made more sense.

“Of course, I knew. I’ve been married to him for 7 years. I’d know if his butt was clenched by the look of his feet, you know what I’m saying?”

Liam really didn’t know what Adam was saying.

“Then why didn’t you do anything? You’re married. You don’t have a problem with him fooling around with other guys?” Liam was starting to think he was caught in the middle of a really weird family dynamic.

“Son, you’re in that phase of your life where you want to fuck anything that’s got a cock. When you’re out of that phase, you’ll know what I’m talking about. You think you want love and lust and passion, but trust me, what everyone wants is security.”

Adam sat next to a very confused Liam and placed his hand around his shoulder. “Look, I’ve known Jacob for 7 years, son. It was all love and sex when we first met, but at our age, things change pretty damn fast. The last two months, he’s been a happy man. He’s been sweet and nice and funny and caring. I haven’t seen him that way since our first year anniversary. Every time he comes back after he’s done with you, we have the best time of our lives. It’s like we’re eighteen again. Sure, he’s cheating on me. But if that’s what it takes to have the old Jacob back, I’m fine with it. Tell me, son, isn’t it better this way?”

If it wasn’t for the chauffeur, Liam would have never gotten back to the apartment. He had no memory of it happening though, but the load that stained his underwear said otherwise.

It really was better this way.

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(This is another attempt to write outside of my comfort zone. Please enjoy and thanks to Slavemaster for the idea again.)

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It was mid afternoon on a warm August day when the girly threesome arrived back at Angela’s house. The bags were set down from the shopping they did and it was only a few moments before they were sitting in her living room drinking glasses of Chardonnay. Angela allowed the wine to breather for a moment before she spoke.

“Ladies it was an awesome shopping trip. My feet hurt though.” She quietly unbuckled her heels as Samantha and Monique looked on.

“Girl, I love hanging with you and shopping, but why did we have to go to that hardware store? I mean cable ties? What do you need those for?” Samantha asked. It was then Angela paused for a moment before she asked her friends for a favor.

“Well…you remember that guy who likes to write about us?” Angela started.

“Ooo…did Charles write another story?” Monique asked. Angela nodded. Monique, Samantha and Angela loved the stories Angela’s friend wrote and emailed, especially the ones where they were the characters doing some naughty things that they have tried. It was almost a girls’ night tradition that they would read one of his stories and then see what naughtiness they could come up with. Most of the time, they would take out their sexual aggression on their spouses. It was a wonderful arrangement.

“This time, he wanted something in return though,” Angela made her voice drop even though she was secretly excited. She knew that Charles loved seeing pictures of her and that internet casino he thought how gorgeous she was as well as her friends. She had sent him some pictures based on stories before, so his requests weren’t unreasonable. The latest request, however, was a little naughtier than usual and one that Angela was extremely eager to perform.

“Does he want pictures again?” Monique asked.

“He does, but let’s read first before I tell you what he wants,” Angela answered. Angela went to her laptop and retrieved the email he sent. It was a little while til Angela finished reading the story and the girls in their slightly inebriated state were breathing a little harder.

“Fuck!” Samantha yelled. “That was hot. I mean being caught in a gallery by two guys? Wow!!”

“What was your favorite part, Angela?” Monique asked.

Angela blushed. Although she had done many things with Monique and Samantha as allies, she had never as of yet revealed her deepest fantasies. It was easier with her husband because he loved to tie her down and fuck her brains out. Yet, she never tried to do anything with the girls like that fearing their responses. She decided to come clean.

“I like the part where they bound her hands with cable ties before they ravaged her.” Monique and Samantha were in shock. Then they smiled at each other when they realized what Charles wanted for his picture.

“Does Charles want us to mimic the girl in the story?” Samantha asked. When Heather blushed again, Monique and Samantha began to laugh as Monique began digging through the bags for canlı poker oyna the cable ties. Heather stood there paralyzed before she saw Samantha get on her knees. Heather almost automatically spread them before she felt Samantha’s hands reaching for her panties. As Heather looked down, Samantha smiled.

“If he wants an accurate picture, you have to be naked under your short skirt just like the girl in the story,” Samantha explained. Heather blushed again knowing full well the effects of Samantha’s tongue on her pussy if she would have started right there. Monique walked up with the package of cable ties in her hand.

“Where’s the camera” Samantha asked. Heather walked into her room and found it all charged up. In her mind, she was nervous just because she wasn’t sure if this bit of kinkiness would spoil her relationship with the girls. Instead, she walked out as she watched Samantha remove Monique’s panties as well. A slight pang of jealousy hit Angela before she realized that they all shared everything and she loved Monique’s tongue on her pussy as well. As she took a snap of the scene before her, Samantha turned with an evil look in her eye.

“So, we just take shots for a bit, then find the best ones to send Charles?” she asked. Angela nodded in agreement.

“Aren’t you going to take your undies off, Samantha?” Monique asked as she went to her knees to assist before Samantha raised her black mini.

“Nope, never wear them.”

“You slut,” Monique teased as she rose back from her knees and found the cable ties. She then turned to the girls. poker oyna “How’s this going to work?”

Angela started to explain. “Charles wants to see us with the ties behind our back and a little peek of cheek. Remember, he never asked to see us getting it on. “

“Too bad for him,” Samantha sarcastically responded as she walked over and grabbed a couple ties. “Since you are his favorite, Angela, you’re first,” she said as she went behind Angela and began to tie her hands together.

Angela’s knees went weak as she felt Samantha get aggressive. It was a few moments before Samantha guided Angela to the counter and leaned her against it. “Now, spread them legs a bit, ya dirty kinky slut,” she said.

Angela complied before Monique began to snap a few shots without Samantha in the frame. As Monique put the camera down, Samantha went on her knees behind Angela and began to lick.

“What are you doing,” Angela asked as Samantha’s tongue found its mark. Monique climbed onto the counter and pushed Angela’s face between her own legs to lick her pussy. Angela was enjoying both the tongue inside her pussy and the pussy on her tongue as she heard Monique telling her what to do. Angela’s tongue licked slowly until Monique grabbed and handful of Angela’s hair and pushed her into her pussy more forcefully. Angela fought back by plunging her tongue deep inside Monique’s velvet folds.

Meanwhile, Samantha stopped licking Angela just long enough to switch the camera to video and started recording their lick fest. Samantha’s tongue then began to lick straight against Angela’s naked flower. The girls remained like that for a little while until Monique climaxed from Angela’s tongue. As Monique rolled off the counter, Angela was just starting her wave and cumming.

Samantha rose up and smiled before saying, “My turn!!”

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Authors Note: This is the final chapter in ‘A Thanksgiving Surprise’. Thank you all for the feedback whether it be positive or negative. I hope you enjoy reading this chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it. The story of these three is far from over and I will be continuing their story on in the somewhat near future (possibly under another title). And again…Thanksgiving is celebrated in Canada in October…trust me…it’s a real thing.

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I woke to the sound of what I thought was a glass being dropped onto the kitchen floor. Although my bedroom was on the second floor, the sound echoed and reverberated off of all the wooden trim and wainscoting in my parent’s home and arrived in my bedroom immediately. The shattering sound was followed by a very nervous, fast talking foreign language. In my half-sleep state, it sounded a lot like Spanish. The housekeepers would always talk in their native tongue when they were upset or angry with themselves. If my father Will & mother Sara were home and witnessed that event, Henrietta would have probably been fired immediately. Luckily for everyone currently occupying my parent’s home, they weren’t due back until mid-morning.

*****CH. 03 – An End To The Weekend *****

I looked at the alarm clock which read 7:30. I shook my head as if to say ‘oh hell no’ and let my head drop back onto my pillow. I closed my eyes and doubted Rachel would be up yet as she had a few too many drinks at dinner last night and was still sleeping it off. Cassie was usually an early riser and could be up any minute.

My eyes shot open. Cassie. Speaking of an early riser, my cock began to instantly harden when I remembered how Cassie snuck into my room last night with sexy white lingerie on and fucked me. Well, we fucked each other but my mind would flash back and forth between her riding me in her tight white corset and me bending her over and fucking her doggy style as I pulled her hair and came into her tight pussy. I must have replayed Cassie’s final words to me last night over and over in my head to make sure I wasn’t misinterpreting her teasing comments about who helped get her in the corset and whose idea it was to wear it for me.

Rachel was my dream girl and she had convinced, or maybe only needed to suggest that my forbidden fantasy sexy big sister wear jaw dropping incredibly hot lingerie when she seduced me. So many questions ran through my head before I went to sleep last night.

How long has Cassie wanted to do that? She had been dropping what I thought were just random comments since I got home for thanksgiving so maybe she has been planning this for a while. And how long has Rachel known? Have they done stuff together at school? I mean, they did share a dorm together at University and in my fantasies they were definitely doing stuff together. I always assumed in real life that the most they would do together was have pillow fights or give each other pedicures. They were both incredibly sexy, young, beautiful smart women. Being so close, why wouldn’t they fool around and experiment a little bit? It was University after all and there was no time like the present.

As I lay there in bed, I suddenly realized that this would be my last day with those two before we headed back to school…in different directions. My heart sank at this revelation as I couldn’t stand to be away from them for ANY length of time, let alone the rest of my undergrad. It was only a couple months until Christmas break and maybe by that point I could figure out a solution that would allow us all to be in the same area for the most part. The next two months would be brutal without them but I guess it would have to work. Maybe they could come and visit me on weekends? My heart began to race when I thought about all the fun we could have together on our own.

I quickly snapped out of my fantasy when it occurred to me that they may not even feel the same way about me as I do about them. Maybe this was just a fun weekend for them to blow off some steam and maybe to them it was only about sex. I let out a huge sigh as I threw the covers off and stood up. There was only one way to find out what all of this meant. I needed to talk to Cassie.

I through on a housecoat to cover my naked body and walked to the door of my bedroom. I grabbed the knob and pulled it open to find Cassie standing there with her hand in the air looking as if she was just about to knock.

“Morning,” whispered Cassie as she smiled and slowly lowered her hand.

“Good Morning Cassie,” I replied as I wrapped up her tiny frame in my arms and gave her a big bear hug. She responded by wrapping her arms around my neck and hugging me back. We held this position for what seemed like forever and eventually I had to let go before she noticed my morning wood poking her in the belly. When I began to let go she licked and then sharply bit my ear to get my attention.

“Thanks for last night,” she said breathlessly in a seductive tone. “Can’t wait to do that güvenilir bahis again,” she finished. My eyes shot open wide as she took a step back. She was wearing a sleek silky white nightgown that came down a few inches above her knee. Her nipples were hard and could easily be seen through the silky thin fabric. If I had to guess, she wasn’t wearing any panties…boy was I dying to find that out.

“Thank YOU,” I said. “That was absolutely incredible Cass. You have no idea how long I have been wanting to do that.”

“Probably not nearly as long as me,” Cass responded quickly. “I have been planning this weekend for FOREVER and I’m so happy it finally happened in your childhood bedroom just as I have dreamed for years!”

Without another word or a moment of hesitation, Cassie leapt and jumped into my body as her silky smooth but toned legs immediately wrapped around me and she began to kiss me feverishly. My hands grabbed her ass and helped to support her as her lips and teeth sunk into my neck and she began to bite and suck while she ran her hands through my hair.

We could hear footsteps in the room next to us and forgetting that my parents weren’t home, we instantly separated and stepped back from each other to hide what we were just doing. We both let out a sigh of relief when the door opened and Rachel slowly sauntered out.

“ugggghhhhhh,” Rachel groaned “What time is it?”

“A little before 8,” Cassie replied with a wry smile. “How ya feelin sweetie?”

“Like I have been hit by a truck full of nails,” Rachel said crassly.

I let out a bit of a chuckle at Rachel’s comment which seemed to startle her. She opened her beautiful eyes fully and smiled at me. Her hair was a total disaster, yet most of her make-up was still in place. Although she looked tired as hell and was probably nursing a pretty good hangover, she looked radiant and beautiful as always.

“Morning gorgeous,” I answered as I walked over and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips. I didn’t want to do more than that until I gauged Cassie’s reaction. After kissing Rachel I looked over my shoulder to see Cassie grinning. Her pearly whites lit up the hallway and there was a look of desire and hunger in her eyes. ‘Perfect’ I thought to myself.

Rachel stood there lingering with her eyes closed and lips puckered. When she finally realized what she was doing, she stopped and returned to normal. Cassie chuckled.

“Come on Rach, let’s get you cleaned up,” Cass mentioned as she put her arm around her shoulder and walked Rachel to the bathroom.

As they were about to enter the bathroom, Rachel looked over her shoulder.

“I take it the two of you had a good time last night?” Rachel queried with a raised eyebrow. Cassie’s eyes sparkled as she looked over at me. Her face started to go a little red in anticipation of what I was going to say.

“It…It was amazing Rachel,” I managed to get out, still shocked that she was in on the plan or at least knew it was going to happen. I didn’t think it was possible but Cassie’s smile got even bigger.

“Glad to hear it, Matty.” Rachel paused. “It’s too bad I missed out on all the fun,” Rachel winked. My cock throbbed in my boxers and was probably noticeable through the housecoat.

What happened next blew my mind. Cassie did the same thing she just did to me a few minutes ago. Without breaking eye contact from me, she nibbled and sucked on Rachel’s ear and then whispered something into it. The look of passion and desire she was giving me while she sucked and nibbled on my dream girl’s ear made me want to rip off my house coat and fuck them both on the stairs in the hallway right then and there.

Rachel closed her eyes and let out a very quiet sensual moan.

“We still have tonight,” Rachel whispered at me with her eyes half closed as her and Cassie disappeared into the bathroom and locked the door.

I almost called Henrietta to come wipe up the drool that was probably pooling from my wide open jaw.

Although I didn’t have my answer of whether or not this is a one weekend thing, or they wanted this to be a more long-time thing, we still had tonight. Rachel’s words played over and over in my mind definitely insinuating that there could be something planned for all three of us. Cassie’s comments earlier in the weekend about having something planned for the three of us kept that anticipation alive also. Maybe I was going to get the chance to be with both of them…at once.

I was absolutely giddy at the thought of watching my own live sex tape as the two of them went at it. My heart began to race when I realized this could be an INTERACTIVE sex tape. I decided I needed to take a quick shower to distract myself and mentally and…physically prepare myself for tonight.

After a nice hot shower, I threw on some sweat pants and a t-shirt and went to head downstairs for breakfast. I paused at the other bathroom door where I still heard water running. Either they were türkçe bahis showering separately (which I immediately thought was not the case) or they were in there…together…wet…kissing…touching. I shook my head and headed downstairs to whip up a breakfast shake.

As I was just finishing up my breakfast shake while I was watching TV, the girls came down. They were both wearing terrycloth short shorts and tank tops. They both opted not to dry their hair but let their tangled locks drape over their shoulders and breasts. I swallowed hard as Rachel winked at me while she followed Cassie into the kitchen to get breakfast.

Cassie and Rachel were sitting at the island eating breakfast when Will & Sara came home.

“Good Morning my dears,” Sara said with an angelic voice as she puttered into the kitchen to give Cass and I a kiss on the forehead.

“Rachel, it’s lovely to see you again and hope you are enjoying your time here,” Sara commented.

Rachel just smiled back at her and then rolled her eyes to me when Sara turned around to make herself a tea. A few minutes later, Will arrived in the kitchen and without saying a word, immediately headed upstairs and slammed the door.

“What’s wrong with dad?” Cassie asked with concern. I normally don’t think twice about those two but something about the look in my mother’s eyes eyes made me feel something was up. She seemed more loving than normal and my father seemed more distraught.

Sara shook her head. “We were at the Woodley’s last night as they are struggling with a loss in their family,” Sara stated solemnly. Cassie and I looked at each other and then back to our mother waiting for more information. “Their daughter Lisa was hit by a drunk driver and passed away last night. Your father is not handling it well.

I swallowed hard in my throat. I could see Cassie fighting back tears as we used to know Lisa as kids but were not extremely close with her in our adult lives. We used to hang out a lot when we were young and our parents got together. Will and John Woodley were best friends and Will was accustomed to seeing Lisa there when they would visit for business or for pleasure. Sara wasn’t nearly as close to the Woodley’s as Will was and although she seemed to be handling it well, I knew deep down that she was worse off than she let herself show.

For the first time in my adult life, my mother Sara looked vulnerable and I actually felt myself feeling sorry for her. It turns out she was human after all. I had never looked at her in this light before but with her sitting next to Cassie, they really were strikingly similar in their appearances. Sara had the long flowing blonde hair that was always up out of her face (habit while performing surgery I guess) but now it was all down and splayed across her shoulders. She wore thick black framed reading glasses and always had the gray-ish eyes that Cassie would show when she was angry or upset. Her body although not as tight and toned as Cassie’s was still amazing. Yoga and Pilates had kept her body firm and young. Sara was beautiful and at this moment it seemed that her personality might actually match it. Or so I thought.

Sara was staring out in to the backyard but finally shook her head to snap out of her momentary weakness.

“Cassie, Rachel, I’m sure you two have plans to do some holiday shopping. There are quite a few deals out there that I know you two would be interested in,” Sara said offhand not catching the condescension in her tone. Sara felt that we all looked for deals as we were independent and wanted to ‘make it on our own’. Although she was right in that we didn’t want hand-outs from our parents, we didn’t live a life of frugality to make it through school. We all had summer jobs that we made good enough money to live comfortably on our own. That being said, we still wouldn’t turn down a deal by any means.

“And Matthew, do you have any plans today or are you just going to laze around the house and watch TV?” Sara looked at me with piercing eyes. I felt my blood start to boil, but before I could get anything out I heard Cassie pipe up.

“He’s coming with us to the mall, mom,” Cassie stated firmly. “He has a few things he needs to pick up. Right Matty?”

Cassie and Rachel were looking at me and nodding their heads as if to say ‘if you don’t come with us, you’ll be stuck here with these two’.

“Yep sure do,” I replied as I stood up from the couch and walked past my mother. “Going to get changed and we can leave in an hour or so,” I finished as I headed upstairs. I heard the girls talking to Sara for a few minutes before there were hurried footsteps coming up the stairs and into Cassie’s room.

It didn’t take me long to throw on some jeans and a sweater so I decided to head down to the basement to shoot some pool until Rach and Cass were ready to leave. It’s awkward when you get hard playing pool due to the fact that there were still some stains from Rachel’s wet pussy on the felt. güvenilir bahis siteleri I tried as best as I could to put it out of my head and just sink some balls. My mind would wander to think about sinking my balls into Rachel’s mouth while I fucked Cassie on the table. I had to shake my head to focus on what I was doing and not fantasizing about those two…I would have my time with them soon enough I hoped.

After about half an hour there was a knock on the door before it swung open.

“Matty, we’re ready. Let’s go!” Cassie shouted as she slammed the door quickly. Man, when those ladies like to shop, you better be ready to go. I headed upstairs and had to shake my head as I thought I was seeing double. Both Rachel and Cassie were wearing jeans that looked painted on, hugging them in all the right places. They each had on delicate white shirts with leather jackets. Rachel was wearing a green silk scarf that brought out her eyes and Cassie was wearing a blue silk scarf that accentuated hers.

I didn’t want to get caught ogling my big sister and her friend right in front of my parents so I decided not to comment on how fuckable they looked. Instead I just pretended to be a regular sibling.

“Alright, let’s roll,” I declared as I grabbed my keys and headed out the front door with the girls close behind. I heard Sara saying something along the lines of ‘drive safe’ to the three of us before Cassie had closed the door behind her.

“Glad to be rid of her for a few hours?” Rachel queried at Cassie and I.

“Definitely!” Cassie and I both said in unison. The three of us exchanged smiles as we hopped in my car and started the drive to the mall. Everything from my parent’s place was about a half hour away. Shopping, restaurants, and attractions, were all within the 30 minute travel time from the estate so along the way we filled Rachel in a bit about the Woodley’s and how close they were to Will and Sara.

By the time we arrived at the mall, we were done discussing it and were looking forward to our time shopping.

I got out and stretched my legs when we found a parking space. Before I finished my yawn, the girls were already making a beeline for the entrance.

“Don’t fall behind Matty,” Cassie shouted. “Yeah, you might miss out on something!” Rachel completed the thought. I jogged to catch up to the girls and opened the door for them.

“Such a gentleman,” Cassie said as she walked through first.

“Why thank you sir,” Rachel quipped as she pinched my ass and winked as she walked through the door.

The girls spent the next two hours or so dragging me throughout the mall. I would pop in the occasional store to see what was going on but spent most of my time out of the store on the benches waiting for them. As bored as I was, I couldn’t help but think this was better than hanging out with Will and Sara.

My mind continued to wander to the point where I imagined they would be in the change room together trying on and swapping outfits, making out, and even going down on each other. When that thought popped into my head, I started hanging around more stores to see if my dream was a reality when I knew it probably wouldn’t be.

We eventually arrived at a high-end lingerie store. ‘Finally’ I thought to myself. This was a store I definitely didn’t mind accompanying them into. Lace, silk, satin, cotton, you name it. Rachel and Cassie would constantly hold things up to each other to do a quick look before they tried it on. Cassie came to a white corset and stockings on a mannequin.

“Like this one Matty?” She asked as she batted her eyelashes and winked.

All I could do was nod in agreement. Rachel laughed and continued adding things to her pile to try on. Both her and Cassie started accumulating quite the pile of nightgowns, teddies, sexy lingerie, bras and panties etc. When they finally decided to try their outfits on, they headed around the corner to the change rooms. There wasn’t an attendant manning the doors so Rachel hopped in one, Cassie in another, and I sat on the bench just outside the rooms.

I could see both sets of ankles and feet from where I was sitting, and I slowly watched jeans, shirts, and bras fall to the floor while they each kept on their black stilettos. My cock throbbed in my jeans. I could barely control myself while I was sitting so close to two partially naked goddesses who I had recently fucked. I couldn’t believe that my sexy big sister and my dream girl were trying on lingerie while I sat outside drooling over them. A cute voice snapped me out of my daydreaming yet again.

“Are they doing alright?” The attendant asked me. I shrugged my shoulders and nodded.

“Yeah we’re fine thanks. We have a lot to try on but we should be good for a while,” Cassie responded.

“I’ll leave you ladies to it. Give me a shout if you need a hand,” The attendant replied and left the change area.

Cassie stuck her head out quickly and winked at me before she quickly popped back into the change room.

“I hope we haven’t bored you too much Matty,” Rachel mentioned from the other room. “It takes a very special kind of guy to put up with two hours of shopping without complaining,” she finished.

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