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Yaseminle arabada (yasanmis hikaye)
Merhaba,
Sevgilimle yasadigim guzel dakikalari bundan sonra buradan sizlerle paylasacagim. Hepsi yasanmis gercek hikayelerdir.

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Yaseminle en büyük zevklerimizden birisi arabada sevişmekti..ikimizde bu heyecana bayılıyorduk… bir gün yemeğe çıkmıştık. Küçükçekmecede güzel bir yemek yedik.. 1 şişe de şarap içtik.. yemekte elimi tutarken beni okşaması ne kadar istekli olduğunu gösteriyordu..yemeği erkenden bitirdik ve arabamıza bindik… koluma yattı bende sağ kolumla onu sarmıştım ve evi yerine silivri yönüne doğru yöneldim..sesini çıkarmamıştı çünkü o da istekliydi..
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Bir yandan araba sürerken diğer yandan da yaseminin saçını, sırtını ve yan yatmasından dolayı açılmış belini okşuyordum.. belini okşamama bayılırdı..belini okşadıkça o da keyifleniyordu.. ben biraz daha ileri gidip pantolonundan yavaş yavaş içeri soktum elimi.. çatalını okşamaya başladım… o ise önümde kabaran aletimi okşamaya başladı.. daha önce defalarca arabada seviştik ve hatta daha ileriye de gittik ama bu kez çok istekliydik.. yasemin bir yandan aletimi okşuyor diğer yandan da kotunun üst düğmesini açıyordu.. fermuarını da indirdi.. elim daha rahat giriyordu şimdi.. külotundan da içeri soktum elimi ve götünü avuçlamaya başladım… hava serin olduğu için üşümüştü.. ve okşaya okşaya ısıtıyordum götünü..
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-aaaahhhhh… bayılıyorum beni okkkşaamaaaannaaaa…
– uffff.. kocaman olmuşşşş sevgilim….çok istiyorum onuuuu….
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Zevke gelmeye başlamıştı.. ben ise heyecandan arabayı yana savura savura sürüyordum… yasemin sikimi okşarken ben götünü daha şehvetli okşamaya başladım… elimi biraz daha ileri sokup amına ulaştım.. sırılsıklamdı..çok güzel sulanmıştı. Biraz amında gezindim…
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– ıslattınn iyice tatlımmm….canım çok çekiyor…….mahvediyorsun beni..sen amımı okşarken ağzıma almamı istiyor musun?
-evet tatlım..
– o zaman açalım şu kemerini ….
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Kemerimi çözdü.. fermuarını indirdi… bende pantolonumu biraz sıyırdım.. külotumun içinden elini soktu ve sikimi okşamaya başladı…. sadece okşuyordu.. ben de amını okşamaya devam ettim.. gittikçe ıslanıyordu… parmağımı amında gezdirip sularını topluyordum.. sonra da tadına bakıyordum.. harika bir tadı vardı. Sex kokuyordu resmen…bir kez daha amına götürdüm parmağımı.. bu kez suyu yaseminin ağzına verdim.. parmağımı büyük bir iştahla yaladı.. kendi suları onun da hoşuna gidiyordu.. derken külotumu da indirdi.. ve ağzına almaya başladı.. sex konusunda süper biriydi ama en iyi işi ağza almaktı.. saatlerce ağzına aldığı olur ve büyük bir sabırla ve iştahla boşalmamı bekler..neyse o harika sesler çıkarta çıkarta ağzına almaya başladı.. müthiş bir keyif alıyordum.. yanımdaki koltuğa kalçalarını iyice yerleştirdi.. hafif yan yatarak sikime sakso çekiyordu.. ben de kot
^pantolonunu biraz daha indirdim.. götünü meydana çıkardım.. külotunu ise kendi çıkarmaya çalışıyordu.. zor da olsa külotunu indirdi ama dizlerinin az üzerine kadar indirdi bunları… şimdi ise onun en sevdiği şeyi yapacaktım.. parmağımla amındaki suları aldım ve götüne taşımaya başladım.. göt deliği yavaş yavaş ıslanmaya başladı .. göt deliğine bu kez parmağımla masaj yapıyordum.. o ise sikim ağzında hayır der gibi “ıııııhhhhhhhh” diyordu. Yani yapma diyordu ama ben dinlemiyordum.. biliyorum ki deli gibi istiyordu..
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Araba ile yavaş yavaş e-5’den ilerliyorduk.. silivriye doğru gelmiştik.. o iştahla sakso çekmeye devam ediyordu.. nefesi, çıkardığı sesler ve iştahı beni kudurtuyordu.. bugün çok pis sikmeliydim yasemini.. parmağımı biraz götünden içeri soktum.. sıcacıktı.. az daha ilerledikçe acıdığını hissediyordu yasemin….
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– aaaaahhhh. Acıyo tatlım.. yapmaaa…
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Sonra hemen sikime yumuluyordu.. ama ben durmuyordum.. amından biraz daha su aldım.. ve iyice ıslattım ve hazır hale getirdim. Parmağımı tekrar göt deliğine dayadım. Ve daha derine doğru sokmak için hızla ittim.. yasemin acıdan sikimi ıssırdı.. ama hayır demiyordu.. onun hayır demesine izin vermeden parmağımı sokup çıkarmaya başladım.. daha iştahla sakso çekmeye başladı.. sikimi tamamen ağzından çıkarıyor sonra hepsini bir anda ağzına alıyordu.. dibine kadar yalıyordu.. ve bu hareketi arka arkaya 15-20 kez yaptı.. tutamıyordum kendimi ama boşalmak da istemiyordum.
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– tatlım yavaş biraz.. boşalmak istemiyorumm… keyfini almam lazım..
– boşal tatlımmm.. ben bi daha boşaltırım seni… ufffffff……hadiiiii…..( eline almıştı ve hızlı hızlı 31 çekiyordu )..
Ben ise götünü parmaklamaya devam ediyordum…ben hızlandıkça o da hızlanıyordu…
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– hadi aşşşkımmm boşallll…
-istiyor musun yasemin…
-evetttt.. hadiii gellll hadiiiii….
– ağzına mı istiyorsun…
-evettttt… ağzıma boşal. Tüm spermlerini tatıp yutmak istiyorum…. ahhhhhhh… uffffff hadi hadiiii….
– bende aşşkım….hızlan hadi…ağzına al…..
– tamam tatlım.. ama götümü biraz daha ıslat.. acımaya başladı….
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Amındaki suları tekrar almak için parmağımı götünden çıkardım.. amına indim ve amı felaket sulanmış ve yanıyordu.. sıcacıktı…yasemin ise resmen kudurmuş bir şekilde sakso çekiyordu…kendimi ona bırakıyordum..götünü daha kaygan yaptıktan sonra parmağımı soktum yine.. daha rahat giriyordu.. bu da yasemine keyif veriyordu.. ağzından çıkardı sikimi ve 31 çekmeye başladı yine.. hızlı hızlı çekiyordu.. ama ağzına yakındı sikim. Boşalacağım an hemen ağzına alacaktı..
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– evetttt.. aşşşkımmmm.. hadi boşal.. hadi akıttt spermlerini….ahhhhhhh….ooooooohhhhh… götümü daha hızlı parmakla… uffffffffff… hadiiii…
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Ben daha hızlı parmaklarken artık dayanamayıp boşaldım… yasemin tüm spermlerimi akıttırdı ağzına.. ve yan koltuğa rahatlamış bir biçimde oturdu… dudaklarında halen sperm vardı.. yutmamıştı daha.. sonra bana dönüp yavaş yavaş yutmaya başladı.. hissedebiliyordum… dudaklarındaki spermleri de diliyle yaladı ve yuttu….o da ben de biraz rahatlamıştık ama yasemin azgın olduğundan ötürü istekleri bitmiyordu..
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– tenha bir yer bul aşkım.. çabukk…
– neden tatlım?
– çok kötüyüm.. içime almak istiyorum… lütfen gir bir ara yola ve dur…
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Bunları konuşurken o kot pantolonunu çıkarmaya başlamıştı.. çizme giydiğinden zor çıkıyordu ama isterik olduğundan çıkardı.. üzerinde beyaz gömleği vardı.. düğmelerini tek tek çözdü ve gömleğini de çıkardı.. beyaz ince asklı bodysi ve külotu ile kaldı.. bir de sexy çizmeler.. ben bir ara köy yoluna girdim..ve birlikte tenha olabilecek bir yer aradık ve sonunda yolun sağında ağaçlık bir yer bulduk.. ağaçların arasına girdim ve arabayı park ettim.. karanlık olduğundan fark edilmeyecek bir yerdeydik.. yasemin hiç sormadan üstüme atladı.. külotunu bile çıkarmamıştı.. ben biraz daha pantolonumu sıyırdım.. yasemin külotunu hiç çıkarmadan yandan sıyırdı ve sırılsıklam olmuş amını sikime oturttu.. girdiği gibi büyük bir rahatlama hissetmişti…amını yerleştirdikten sonra öpüşmeye başladık.. yavaş yavaş girip çıkıyor bir yandan da deli gibi öpüyordu beni.. koltuğumu
^biraz daha yatırdım.. ve kafamı yasladım.. bir afet duruyordu karşımda.. uzun dalgalı ve kızıl saçları vardı.. dudakları isterik olmaktan ve öpüşmekten harika görünüyordu.. beyaz body’si ve uçları belli olan memeleri baş döndürücüydü.. sadece seyrediyordum.. o zıplıyor keyfini alıyordu… siyah çizmeleri ayrı bir çekicilik katmıştı yasemine…
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– oooohhhhh, ohhhhh,ahhhhh, ayyyyyyyyyhhhhh, çoooooook güzellllll , diyordu kısık sesiyle…
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Başı zevkten dönüyordu.. belliydi..zıplamalarını artırmaya başladı.. bende külotunun üzerinden götünü okşuyordum.. sonra külotundan içeri soktum elimi.. kalçalarından kavradım..ve kaldırıp indirmeye başladım yasemini.. kontrolü almıştım.
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– aşkımmmm harikasın… çok güzelsin yasemin…
-ahhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhh, tatlımm… sik beniiiii… oooffffff, sikkk beni… becer beni…. aşkım…. hoşuna gidiyor mu?
-harikasın…. külotunu çıkaralım mı ?
– tamam tatlım.. ( çıktı üzerimden ve külotunu sıyırdım.. ben külotunu çıkarırken o da bodysini çıkardı… çırılçıplaktı )
– çılgınsın sennnn…harika olmuş memelerin hayatım…
– evetttt çok istiyorlar seni…hadi gömleğini çıkarayım…
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Gömleğimin düğmelerini büyük bir azgınlıkla çözdü.. ben de pantolonumu iyice ayak bileklerime kadar indirdim.. külotumu da.. yasemin tekrar içine aldı.. zıplamaya başladı ama tüm göğsümü yalayarak.. kulaklarımı , dudaklarımı büyük bir iştahla yalıyordu… sonra ben onun memelerine yumuldum… uçları dimdikti.. ıssırıyor ve memelerini avuçluyordum… zevkten uçuyordu..bir tek götü boş kalmıştı.. kalçalarını kavradım ve ayırdım.. göt deliğini buldum ve daha önce gevşettiğim deliğine ulaştım. Ama giremedim.
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– tatlım biraz tükürür müsün, dedim yasemine ve parmağımı uzattım…
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Onun kayganlaştırdığı parmağımı götüne götürdüm..sonra yasemin amını çıkardı.
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-biraz da amımdan alalım su.. o daha iyi kayıyor, dedi.
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Amındaki sularını eliyle aldı ve kendi göt deliğine sürmeye başladı.^ İyice kudurmuştum.. karşımda bir sex makinesi vardı resmen.. tekrar sikmeye başladım. Sol elimle sol memesini kavrıyor , dilimle sağ memesini yalıyor ve sağ elimin parmaklarıyla da götünü parmaklıyordum. Yasemin tam anlamıyla zevkin doğruğuna çıkıyordu.
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-ooooohhhhh, harikaaaaaaaaa, aşşşşkııııııımmmmmm, süpeerrrsin… harika sikiyorsun beni…sik aşkım… her yerimi sik bu gece.. ne istersen yaparım aaaaaaaaa, offfffff… her yerimi becer bu gece.. ahhhhhh… ohhhhhhhhh… götümü de sik.. parmağınla değil yarrağınla sik beni.. amımı siktikten sonraaaa ahhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh… aşkıııımmm.. sik beni.. sik beni…
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Daha hızlanmaya başladım.. amına daha hızlı girip çıkıyordum.. yasemin ise iki eliyle memelerini kavramıştı.. ben bu kez iki elimi kullanarak götünü sıkmaya okşamaya başladım. Hem sağ elimin hem de sol elimin baş parmaklarıyla göt deliğine yöneldim…
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– delisin sen… iki parmağını mı sokacaksın…
– evet tatlım… kudur bu gece iyice…
– ahhhhh.. ama ben sikini istiyorummm.. parmağını değil…
– onu da verecem sanaaaa… götünü de sikicem.. ama önce amını ^^^^^^^.. hızlanalım mı? Ne dersin???
– evet aşkıımmm evettt….
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Hızlanmıştım.. amını hızlı hızlı sikiyordum yaseminin.. iki baş parmağım götünü beceriyordu.. yasemin de mememlerini okşamaya başladı. Öyle istekli okşuyordu ki artık dayanacak gibi değildim…hızlandıkça yasemin çığlık atmaya başladı..
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– AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH… AŞŞŞŞŞŞŞŞŞKIMMMMMM .. SİKKKKKKKK BENİİİİİ… DAHA HIZLI SİİİİİİİİİİİİİİİK…. HEPSİNİ SOK AMIMA… SİKKKK BENİİİİ.. AHHHHHHHHHHHHH…. KÖKLE BENİ…POMPALA AŞKIM.. KÖKLEEEEE…KÖKKLEEEE…DİBİNE KADAR SOOOOK….. SİK AŞŞŞKIIIIIMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM… AAAAAAAA..OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH……AŞKIIM MM SİKKKK SİKKK SİKKKKKKK…SİİİİİİİİİİİİİKK…KUDURT BENİ…. PARÇALA AMIMI… PARÇALA AŞKIMMMMM…..KOY AMIMA .. KOOOYYY… AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH………..
– Geliyorum yasemin…
– gel aşkıııımmmm gellll……
– çıkman lazım…
– ağzıma attııırr…..hadiiiii…
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Üzerimden çıktı ve hızlı bir şekilde sikime yumuldu….. ağzına öyle bir boşaldım ki.. kendisi de şaştı…..
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– hımmmmmmm……aşşşşşkıııııım ne kadar çok fışkırttın……çok güzeldi tadı yine….
– ahhhhhh.. mahvettin beni yasemin……
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Yasemin, ağzındaki spermleri yuttuktan sonra dizime yattı.. bacaklarını yan koltuğa uzattı… inanılmaz keyif almıştık… bacaklarındaki çizme yasemini bir afet haline getirmişti.etraf karanlık sadece arabanın içindeki saatin ışığı geceyi aydınlatıyordu… saat ise gecenin 10’u olmuştu.. iki saattir sevişiyorduk.. biraz sohbete başladık.
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– tatlım, harikaydın, dedim.
– sende aşkımmm.. mahvettin yine beni.. ama bugün daha iştahlısın…
-özledim seni , ondandır…
– bende özledim tatlım… beğendin mi beni bugün.
– evet hemde çok beğendim….yavaştan toparlanalım istersen..
– gidiyor muyuz hemen ( yukarı çıktı ve dudağıma bir öpücük kondurdu )
– istemiyor musun?
– biraz daha kalalım.. 1 saat kadar daha , nolurrr.. sonra çok özlüyorum seni… lütfeeennn..
– tamam tatlııımm.. kalalım…
– hem etrafta kimseler de yokkkk. Rahatça sevişiyoruzz…çok ateşliyim ayrıca.. sana daha neler yapacaamm….
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Yasemin halen yanıyordu.. amına elimi götürdüm ve biraz kurumuş olmasına rağmen sıcacıktı…biraz oynayıp tekrar ıslatırım diye düşündüm ama kendisi bana bırak dedi…
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– tatlım, bana bırak istersen.. sana bir keyif sunayımmm….
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Masturbasyon yapacaktı.. kendini sevmesine bayıldığımı bilirdi…ve bu güzel kız kendini okşamaya başladı.. memelerini okşuyordu.. iki memesini de avuçluyor birbirine değdiriyordu…^ o kadar diri memeleri vardı ki dayanamıyordum ama ellememem lazımdı. Parmağını ağzına götürdü ve ıslattı.. sonra da meme uçlarına sürmeye başladı. Daha da dik olmuşlardı.. bir eliyle yavaştan aşağıya inmeye başladı. Göbeğini okşadıııı ve amına ulaştı. Avuçluyordu amını. Bızırını sıkıyor sonra bırakıyor ve okşamaya devam ediyordu. Ben ise seyretmekten kendimi alamıyordum. Diğer eliyle memelerini bırakıp bacaklarını okşamaya başladı. Amını ise okşamaya devam etti ve bir süre sonra deliğine götürdü parmağını. G noktasını bulmuştu ve yavaş yavaş okşuyordu.
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– işte tatllıııımmm, burası baakk.. buradan çok keyif alıyoruuuum….ooooooffffff…aaaaaaahhhhhh..ahhhh …güzel kadınım değil miiiii? Ben bile beğeniyorum kendimiiii… göğüslerimi avuçlamayı çok seviyorum.. bacaklarımla oynamayı…amımı parmaklamayı..aaaaahhhhhhh,çokk güzel .. bunları senin yanında yapmak çok güzel. Beni senin sikmen çok güzel aşkımm…ooffffff….ohhhhhhh..ahhhhhh…
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Parmağını deliğinin etrafında daha hızlı gezdirmeye başladı. Vıcık vıcık olmuştu amı. Çok tahrik edici bir sesti. Sikim dimdikti yine. Yasemin bir yandan amıyla oynuyor diğer yandan da kafasıyla sikimi okşuyordu. Yanaklarını sürttüyordu. Diğer eli bacaklarında ya da memelerinde oluyordu.. kız kendini beceriyordu resmen. Gözü kapalı ve hayaller kuruyor, argo konuşmaları beni daha da deli ediyordu.
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-aşşkımmm. Dimdik olmuş sikin…yine istiyorum onu…ateş gibi oldu amım… memelerim deee… heryerim istiyor seni. Offff. Oyyyyyhhhh..ahhhh.. çok güzel olduuuuum..tam sikilmelik oldum aşkım.. sik beni. Ağzımı sikk..memelerimi sikkk.. amımı da sikkkk…oooffff.. götümü sik aşkım… seni bunun için azdırıyorum. Götümü sikmen içinnnn..ahhhhhh… offff… amım ıslandı iyice…ahhhh.. arka koltukta sik ama beni.. tamam mı?
-tamam tatlım.. hadi geçelim arkaya….
– tamam aşkım… ama bırakamıyorum amımıııı…oooohhhhhh.. boşalcaaaammm….
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Ben yasemini hafiften kaldırdım. Kollarınnın altından memelerini sıktım.. o ise amıyla oynamaya devam ettiii..masturbasyon yaparak biraz olsun rahatlamıştı…
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-ooooohhhhhhhh… boşaldım yine..
– hadi tatlım geç arkaya… kurumadan biraz yalayım amını..
-tamam tatlım…. ( arkaya geçmişti ) bende pantolonumu ve külotumu tamamen çıkardım. Çırıl çıplak oldum ve arka koltuğa geçtim.
– tatlım sırt üstü yatacağım..gel otur ağzıma..
– al bakalım sevgilim.. yala amımı iyice… kudurt beni yine olur mu… götüm sikilirken uçmak istiyorum.
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Yasemin yüzüme oturdu ve amını dayadı ağzıma.. boşaldığından amından akan sular çok tatlıydı.. yalayıp yutuyordum hepsini.. sonra göt deliğini getirdi ağzıma ve götünü yalamaya başladım…iyice ıslattım..
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– tamam tatlım hadi dön şimdi sırtını…
– nasıl yapacaksın aşkım.
– sen sırtını bana dön..
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Yasemin sırtını bana döndüve götünü sikime dayadı.. içine aldı. Götü sıcacıktı… yavaş yavaş oturuyor daha derine alıyordu.. götünü parmakladığım için daha rahat giriyordu…acıtmadı fazla yasemini..saçlarından çekiyor memelerini okşuyordum.. o ise yavaş yavaş götünü alıştırıyordu yarrağıma..gidip gelmeye başladı.. zıplamaları artıyordu..
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– ahhhhh, ahhhhhhhi ooohhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh, ııııııııııııııhhhhhhhhhhh, çoook güzeeeeel… çok güzeel sikiyorsuuuun…ooohhh
– harikasın aşkım.. bayılıyorum götünü becermeye..
– bende aşkımmmm bendeee.. .hep götümden sik beni…
– heryerini sikerim senin…
– sik aşkım, sik… götümü de sik.. amımı da sik…heryerimi sik……..ajhhhhhhhhhhh, ooooooooooooooohhhh
– sen dur biraz da ben çalışacam alttan..
– eveeeett.. pompala alttan aşkımmmm…..memelerimi de avuçla ama…
– pompalıyorum bitanemmm.. ahh oohhh.. alll işteeee….
– ooooh ooohhh ahhhh oooohhhh aahh sikkk beniiii.. sikkkk.. memelerimi avuçlaaa ..memelerimi sııkkkkk….ahhhhhh
– nasıl. İyi sikiyor muyum seni?
– eveeeet aşkımmm.. eveeetttt… çok güzel sikiyorsun beni.. pompala .. pompaaaaalaaa… ben iyice kudurdum aşkım….götümden çıkarma sakın.. memelerimi de bırakma avuçla.. bende amımı parmaklıycam….
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Deli olmuştum.. yasemin o gece felaket bir şekilde kudurmuştu… ben götüne pompalıyorken^ o ise sırtını bana yatırdı iyice ve bacaklarını ayırdı.. götünü daha kolay pompalayabiliyordum artık. O da rahatça ayırdığı amını parmaklamaya başladı.. iki parmağını birden soktu…
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-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa….. harika buuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ümittttttttt… sikkkkk beniii.. amımı da sikkk…parçala götümü… kökleeee.aaaa…. oıffffffff, köküne kadar sik beni.. aşkımmm…oooohhh ohhhhajhhhhh…
– amın yanıyor mu?
-evettttt. Doymadım.. heryerimi siksen yine de doymuyorum aşkım….aaahhhhhh…ohhhhhhh
– iyice hızlanıyorum bak tatlım.. sende hızlan…
-tamam
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Götüne öyle bir pompa yaptım ki ikimizde sırılsıklam ter içinde kaldık.. ben siktikçe yasemin kendini daha hızlı sikiyordu..
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– aahh aoooohh ohhh aaahhh , kendimi sikemeye bayılıyorum tatlım.. sen olmadığında kendimi sikiyorummmm.. götümü de sikiyorum… ama senin gibi sikemiyorum…. ooooohhhh…….
-delisin sen…. delii….
-hadi boşal artık.. ben kaç kez boşaldım sayamadım….hadi döllerini içime akıtt.. hadiiii…….
– geliyorum bitanem…. geliyorum……aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, oooooooooooooooooooooooohhh……..ııııııııııııııı ıııııııııııııııııııııııııııııııııııııııhhhhhhhhhhh h
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Bir daha boşalmıştım… yasemin elini amından çıkardı ve arka kolduğun lambasını açtı.. elleri vıcık vıcık olmuştu. Spermleri eline bulaşmıştı ve onları yalamaya başladı.. birazını da bana yalattı… inanılmaz bir geceydi… artık yasemin iyice yorulmuştu..bir müddet dizimde yattı ve dinlendi. Daha sonra ikimizde üzerimizi giyindik ve dönüş yoluna koyulduk. Yasemin kafasını dizime koyduğu gibi uykuya daldı… onu evine bıraktım. Evime döndüm ama o geceyi unutamadım..31 çekip yattım…
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Müthiş bir geceydi..ve daha çok şeyler yaşadık arabada…..

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Karım Karene kalkan Sikler..! (1)

Üç gün sonra akşamüstü eve döndüğümde, karım daha arabadan inmeme bile izin vermeden yanıma geldi
ve onu Levent Çarşısına götürmemi istedi. Biraz taze meyve almak istiyordu. Manavın tam karşısında arabayı parkedebileceğim bir yer vardı şans eseri. Karen inip manava giderken ben de arabada kalıp hayran hayran onu seyrettim. Kelimenin tam anlamıyla harikaydı. Pazar günü boğaza gittiğimizde giydiğine benzer bir giysi vardı üstünde. Tek fark bu seferkinin uçuk mor renkte olmasıydı. İncecik penye kumaşın hafifçe aralarına girdiği kalçaları kımıl kımıl oynuyordu. Bir anda sikim kalkmıştı yine. Ayaklarına geçirdiği alabildiğine yüksek topuklu ve arkaları açık terlik benzeri ayakkabılar bacaklarını büsbütün uzatmıştı. Sırf bacak gibi görünüyordu. Sonra gözüm manav dükkanına takıldı birden. Halinden dükkanın sahibi olduğunu düşünmeme neden olan bir adam karıma bakıyordu. Otuz yaşının biraz üstünde olmalıydı. İnce ve esmerdi. Birkaç gündür tıraş olmuyormuş gibi görünüyordu. Kısacık kesilmiş kıvırcık saçları vardı. Gözlerini karıma öyle bir dikmişti ki, birden karımın ‘Gözleriyle Sikmek’ derken ne anlatmak istediğini kavradım. Haklıydı. Herif düpedüz gözleriyle sikiyordu karımı. Adam karımla ilgilenme işini de tezgahtarlara bırakmadı. Bizzat ilgileniyordu bu nefis müşteriyle.

Aralarında konuşuyorlardı, karım Türkçe bilmediğine göre herif galiba biraz İngilizce biliyordu. Gözleri ise sürekli hareket halindeydi. Karımın başdöndürücü vücudunu didik didik ediyordu, adamın kapkara gözlerinden ateş çıkıyordu sanki. Herif adeta içine düşmüştü karımın. Karım adama bir şeyler söylüyor adam tezgahtara talimat veriyor ve o da istenen meyveleri poşetlere doldurup tartıyordu. Ama onun da gözleri mümkün olduğunca sürekli karımın üstündeydi. Karımın her şeyin farkında olduğu açıkça belliydi. Bundan hoşlandığı da..! Sonra karımın müthiş bir şey yaptığını gördüm. Çileklere bakmak için öne eğildi biraz. Patron da, tezgahtar da arkasında kalmışlardı. İkisinin de gözleri hemen önlerindeki o inanılmaz güzel kalçalara kilitlenmişti. Birden gözlerim patronun pantolonunun önünde meydana gelen kabarıklığa takıldı. Tanrım, Siki kalkıp kocaman olmuştu. Bir süre daha onlara işkence etmeyi sürdürdü. Sonunda karım önde, elleri poşetlerle dolu çalkalayarak, hemen arkasinda o güzelim kalçalara gözleri dikili tezgahtar, peşinde arabaya geldiler. Sikim öyle bir haldeydi ki arabadan inemezdim. Oturduğum yerden bagajı açan kolu çektim. Sonra karım yanıma geldi ve tekrar eve yollandık.

“Gördün değil mi sevgilim?” diye sordu karım. “Gördün değil mi, nasıl Gözleriyle Siktiler beni. Uffff, hemde ne biçim siktiler beni gözleriyle. Sikleri ne biçim kalktı. Benim durumum da pek farklı sayılmaz hani. Ohhh, ne güzel. Onlar gözleriyle siktiler beni, şimdi de sen altına alıp gerçekten sikersin. İnlete inlete.” dedi. Birden gaza bastım. Eve biran önce ulaşmak istiyordum. Çünkü karım haklıydı. O an için tek istediğim şey karımı sikmekti. Söylediğı gibi inlete inlete, hatta bağırta bağırta sikmek!

Cuma akşamına kadar başka bir şey olmadı. O akşam eve geldiğimde mutfakta yeni meyveler olduğu dikkatimi çekti. Karenin yine Manava gitmiş olduğunun kanıtıydı bu. “Bakıyorum yine manava gitmişsin bugün. Geçen seferki kadar eğlenceli miydi bari?” diye sordum. “İlla Manava gitmem gerekmiyor ki. Her sokağa çıkışım eğlenceli oluyor zaten sevgilim. Bu arada Manavın ötekilerden bir adım ilerde olduğunu da kabul etmem gerekli tabii.” dedi. “Nasıl yani?” diye sordum. “Yani Manav ötekilerden biraz daha atak gibi.” dedi. “Yoksa birşey mi yaptı sana?” diye sordum. “Bir şey yapmak istediği çok kesin, ama yapamadı sevgilim. Yine de ümidini de kesmiyor bu arada.” dedi. “Şunu yuvarlamadan anlatsan…” dedim. “Yani beni sikmek için deliriyor. Bunun için bir fırsat yaratmaya uğraşıyor. Beni tavlayabilmek için de durmadan konuşup duruyor.” dedi. “Durmadan konuşuyor da, neler söylüyor sana?” dedim. “Bir yığın iltifat işte. Çok güzel olduğumu söylüyor. Benim gibi güzel bir kadının bu kadar poşeti taşımaması gerektiğini söylüyor filan. Mesela bugün önce bacaklarımın çok güzel olduğunu söyledi, sonra da meyveye ihtiyacım olduğunda oraya kadar gitmeme gerek olmadığını, eğer bir telefon edersem her şeyin en iyisini elleriyle seçip eve kadar bizzat getireceğini söyledi.” dedi. “Oooo… Bayağı hızlı gidiyor bakıyorum.” dedim. “Fena mı? Benim hoşuma gidiyor. Üstelik benimle yanyana geldiği anda Siki kalkıyor. Ben ayrılana kadar da inmiyor. Buna bayılıyorum doğrusu. Ama asıl bayıldığım o bakışları. Her yerimi sikiyor gözleriyle biliyor musun. Ağzımı, memelerimi, kalçalarımı, bacaklarımı, amımı, götümü… Her yerimi. Ohhhh, her yerimi sikiyor bakışlarıyla.” dedi.

Sikim aniden kalkıverdi yine, karım da bunu ilk anda farketti tabii. Yine koltuğundan kalkıp yere dizlerimin arasına oturdu. Elini uzatıp şortumun üstünde taş gibi olmuş Sikimi okşamaya başladı. Yüzü şehvetle gerilmişti birden. “Yine kalktı Sikin bak!” dedi bana ve ekledi, “En hoşuma giden de bu işte. Birilerinin beni sikmek istemesinin, bana bakıp sikini kaldırmasının, beni gözleriyle sikmesinin, senin de sikini kaldırmasına bayılıyorum. Ohhhh, evet. En güzeli bu işte!” dedi. Söyleyecek bir şey bulamadım. Gerçekten de tıpkı karımın söylediği gibi oluyordu. Müthiş heyecanlanıyordum. Şimdi de öyleydi işte. Sikim neredeyse patlayacak gibiydi. Karen’nin becerikli parmakları da aklımın başımdan iyice gitmesine neden oluyordu. “Hadi gel yatağımıza gidelim.” dedi karım birden, “Yatağımıza gidip sikişelim nolur. Canım sikilmek istiyor sevgilim. Yalnızca gözle değil gerçekten sikilmek istiyor. Ohhhh, çok istiyorum.” dedi.

Neredeyse koşarak üst kata, yatak odamıza çıktık. Kendimizi geniş yatağın üstüne attık. Karım bir eliyle sikimi okşuyor ve gözlerimin içine bakıyordu. Yüzündeki ifade öylesine müthişti ki tek başına o bile bir erkeğin sikinin kazık gibi kesilmesine neden olabilirdi. Karımla çılgın gibi öpüşmeye başladık. Sonra dilimi yakalayıp ağzının içine çekti ve emmeye başladı. Gözlerini kapamış sanki Sik emer gibi emiyordu dilimi. Parmakları da sikimin çevresine sımsıkı dolanmış yukarı aşağı hareket ediyordu. İnanılmaz derecede heyecanlanmıştım yine. Karımın o güzel kafasının içinden geçenleri o kadar merak ediyordum ki. Kimbilir neler düşünüyordu. Dilimi bırakıp başını kaldırdığında yeniden gözgöze geldik. “Ohhh, Sikin çok güzel olmuş sevgilim!” dedi, sonra da “Hoşuna gidiyor değil mi? Başkalarının beni sikmek istemesi, senin de hoşuna gidiyor değil mi sevgilim? Ohhhh, hadi söyle bana. Söyle, hoşuna gittiğini. Ohhhhh…” dedi. “Evet!” diye itiraf ettim mırıldanarak, “Bunun nasıl olabildiğine aklım ermiyor ama haklısın. Hoşuma gidiyor. Hem de çok hoşuma gidiyor karıcığım.” dedim…

Karım birden hareketlenip ters olarak üstüme çıktı. Kalçaları yüzümün hizasında havadaydı. Belini iyice çukurlaştırdığı için bir resim kadar güzel götünün sikmeye doyamadığım o küçük ve pembe deliğini görebiliyordum. Karımı ilk ben sikmiştim götünden. Ve karım bundan o kadar büyük bir zevk almıştı ki, sürekli götten sikmemi istiyordu. Ömrümde gördüğüm en duyarlı göt deliğiydi karımınki. Tıpkı bir am gibi duyarlıydı. Doğrusu görüntüsü bile başımı döndürüyordu. İki elimle kalçalarını avuçlayıp mıncıklamaya başladım. Karım da sikimi sıvazlamayı sürdürüyordu. “Güzel miyim?” diye sordu birden, “Söyle bana sevgilim amım güzel mi?” dedi. “Hem de çok!” dedim. “Ohhhhhh! Peki ya götüm?” dedi. “Doğruyu söylemek gerekirse hangisinin daha güzel olduğuna karar veremiyorum.” dedim. “Ohhhhhh. İkisine de sokarsın o zaman sevgilim. Amımı da götümü de sikersin o zaman. Ohhhhh, ikisini de sikersin. Biliyor musun ne düşünüyorum sevgilim?” dedi karım, “Acaba Manav şuan senin gördüklerini görebilseydi ne yapardı? Her halde kimse durduramazdı onu. Yani onu engellemek mümkün olmazdı. Ohhhh, beni sikerdi, öyle mi sevgilim? Kocaman olmuş sikini içime sokardı, öyle mi? Ohhhhh, sikerdi beni değil mi? Ohhhhh, sikerdi beni…” dedi.

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ABLAM DAMLA 2
Ablam kapıdan girmek üzereydi. Nöbet dönüşü benim yanıma geleceğinden emindim. Çırılçıplak
soyunup sikimi kaldırdım. Yorganı da boynuma kadar çektim. Damla hızlı adımlarla yanıma geldi.
Odaya girer girmez soyunmaya başladı ve çırılçıplak kaldı. Sırıtarak onu izliyordum. Dün gece o
nöbetteyken onu telefonda fena halde azdırmıştım. Hadi salak dedi.. beni böyle bırakmayacaksın di
mi..? yorganı açmamla yüzünde güller açtı ve bi anda üstüme atladı. Deli gibi öpüşmeye başladık.
Ablamın nefesi sıcak ve sıktı. Be da ne kadar aç olduğunun göstergesiydi. Hızlıca boynumu ve
göğsümü öptükten sonra sikime ulaştı ve iştahla emmeye başladı. Bende istiyordum ablamın o ıslak
ve dar amını. Hemen 69 a çevirip üstüme aldım onu. Amı geceden kalma sıvılar yüzünden ekşimsi bir
tattaydı. Ama önemli değildi. Seviyordum bu tadı. Hayvan, deli ettin beni bütün gece. Hiç kurumadım
dedi. Ben amını ısırırcasına yalıyordum ve parmağımı götüne dayadığım gibi içine bastırdım. Derin bir
ahh çekti ve sonrasında boşaldı. Zevk sıvıları geliyordu yoğun şekilde. Ben emdikçe yaladıkça çığlıklar
atıyordu ve sonra parmağını benim götüme dayadı. Orayı okşamışlığı ve yalamışlığı vardı daha önce.
Ben gayet sakinken bir anda parmağını içime soktu. Ahh diye ağırdım. Sikimi ağzından çıkarıp nasıl
oluyor muş… dedi..ilk önce değişik gelse de zevk almıştım. Sonra damlayı misyoner pozisyonuna
getirip amına girdim. Hem öpüyor hemde kalçamı yavaş hareketlerle ileri geri oynatarak sikiyordum.
Ablam yine elini kalçama uzattı ve parmağını kıçıma soktu. İyice azdırmıştı bu beni. Vuruşlarım
sertleşti hızlandı ve ikimiz beraber orgazm olduk.

Ben duşa giderken ablam yerdeki külotuyla amını siliyordu. Duştan çıktığımda yatakta baygın baygın
yatıyordu. Hava çok soğuk sıkı giyin dedi. Kotumun içine giyecek bir şeyim yoktu ve ablam taytını
uzattı bana. Bu kalın gelirse külotlu çorabımı giy üşütme kendini dedi. Eve gelince üstünden
çıkarmıştı hem de akşama kadar kokum gelir sana dedi. Madem öyle külotunu da ver dedim. Apış
arasından çıkardı salak bu pis dedi. Her tarafı döl ve amsuyu. Madem koku bu daha etkili değil mi
deyip elinden aldım. Ablamın şaşkın ama memnun bakışları altında önce külotunu giydim. Beyaz
penye klasik bir külottu. Yarısı ıslak ve özellikle ağ kısmı yoğun kokuluydu. Sikimi içine zor soktum.
Nasıl oldu diye arkamı döndüğümde ablam bir parmak attı bana. Sonra da zorla da olsa çorabını
giydim. Zayıf biri olduğum için dar olsa da oldu üstüme. Vayy sen baya seksi oldun gelsene buraya
diyip kendine çekti ablam. Öpüşmeye başladık. Eli kalçamda çorabın üstünden okşuyordu. Geç
kalıcam akşama sakla kendini dedim. Öööff siktir git diyip güldü. Kotumu giydim ve okla doğru yola
çıktım. Aslında her şey o zaman başladı….

İçimde ki kadın çamaşırları beni acayip tahrik etti bütün gün. Kokusu geldikçe daha bi fena
oluyordum. Ablamla sık sık mesajlaşarak azdırıyorduk birbirimizi. Eve döndüğümde annem eve
gelmişti. Odama geçtim hemen arkamdan ablam geldi. Ona bütün günün ne kadar azdırıcı geçtiğini
çok keyif aldığımı söyledim. Bundan sonra benim bütün çamaşırlarım senin aşkım deyip dudaklarıma
yumuldu. Kapının zili kendimize getirdi.

O günden sonra artık ablamın çamaşırlarını istediğim gibi giyiyordum. Sadece evde değil günlük
hayatta da giymeye başladım. Özellikle kotun içinde inanılmaz rahat. Tavsiye ederim. Spor salonuna
gittiğim bir gün isminin hakan olduğunu öğrendiğim esmer benim yaşlarımda biri geldi. Havlumu alıp
duşa giderken bana yaklaştı çamaşırlarını çok beğendim dedi. Çamaşırlarım mı… aman allahım..
ablamın pembe tangası. Nasıl görmüştü ki.. hiçbir şey demeden hızlı adımlarla duşa girdim. Uzun bir
süre kalıp çıktıktan sonra hızlıca giyipi eve gidiyordum ki ayni kişi yanıma yaklaştı. Pardon dedi.. yanlış
bir şey söylediysem… ben de benzer giyiyorum da diyip eşofmanının kenarından dantelli çamalırını
gösterdi. Şaşkınlığım ve heyecanım birkaç daha arttı. İyi günler diyebildim sadece. Sonra ki bir hafta
salona gitmedim.

Salona tekrar gittiğim de hakan ortalarda yoktu. Yoğun bir antremandan sonra saunaya girdim. Yalnız
başıma otururken içeri hakan girdi. Düzgünce selam verdi ve oturmak için izin istedi. Onayladıktan
sonra kendini tanıttı. Kötü bir niyeti olmadığını belirtti ve kendini anlattı. 21 yaşında üniversite
öğrencisi bizim iki mahalle ilerimizde oturuyor. Evin tek çocuğu ailesi finans işinde.. bende kendimi
tanıttım. Peki çamaşırlar dedim? Hımm.. annemin dedi. Şaşırmıştım ama ablamla bir senedir
sikiştiğim için çok da garibime gitmemişti. Ergenlik zamanımda onları koklar inceler 31 çekerdim.
Ama birkaç senedir level atladım dedi. Annesi sabah erken işe gittiği için çıkardığı çamaşırları hakan
giyermiş. O gelmeden de çıkarır kirli sepetine yada nerden aldıysa oraya koyarmış. Peki senin
çamaşırlar dedi? Ablamın dedim. Hımmm dedi gülümseyerek. Ablan biliyor mu peki.. hayır dedim.
Bende gizli giyerim.

O gün hakanla da kanka olduk. Kısa süre içinde arkadaşlığımız ilerledi. Birbirimize hangi çamaşırları
giydiğimiz çekip atıyor yada çamaşırlar hakkında yorum yapıyorduk. Hakanın bana göre daha güzel
bir fiziği vardı. Dantelli çamaşırların içinden gördüğüm kadarıyla da güzel bir siki vardı. Ben ona hala
ablamı anlatmamıştım. Bir gün evine davet etti. 15 dk lık yürüme mesafesindeydi.. sıcak bir şekilde
karşıladı. Gel rahat ol kimse yok evde dedi. Mutfağa geçtik hem kahvaltı hazırlayor hem de sohbet
ediyorduk. Bende kot kazak hakanda da eşofman ve tayt vardı. İlk önce içlik zannettim ama sonra
annesinin olduğunu söyledi. Ayağa kalktığı bir sırada içinde ve var diyip taytı çekince içinde siyah
dantelli bir tanga olduğunu gördüm. Annen zevkli kadınmış dedim. Hemde nasıl dedi.. kahvaltını yap
daha neler göstericem sana..

Kahvaltıdan sonra hadi dedi ve beni annesinin yatak odasına götürdü. Kış mevsiminden ve odanın
arka tarafa bakmasından solayı içerisi loştu. Yatak dağınık oda da çok toplu değildi. Ütü masası açık
üstünde ütülenecek birkaç kıyafet vardı. Gel otur dedi ve beni yatağa oturttu. Sikim taş gibi olmuştu.
Tanganın içinde zor duruyordu. Bana komodin çekmecesini açtı. İçinde renk renk külotlar ve
sütyenler vardı. Yatağın üstüne çıkardı baksana ne güzeller diyip gösterip koklamaya başladı. Bende
çekingenliği üstümden atıp bende incelemeye başladım. Annesi 45 yaşında bakımlı ve diri bir
kadındı. Kendine baktığı çamaşırlardan ve aynanın önündeki makyaj malzemelerinden ve odadaki
parfüm kokusundan belliydi. Bak asıl sürpriz burda dedi ve yatağın ayak ucuna geçip annesinin sabah
çıkardığı siyah saten külotu gösterdi. Sabah bunu üstünden çıkarmış bak dedi. Ağ kısmında beyaz
lekeler vardı. Kokladı ayaktaydı ve onu izliyordum. Taytını sıyırdı. Ve külotu sikine sürtmeye başladı.
Siki benimkinden büyüktü. Yatağa uzandım. Annesinin tarafına. Kokusu geliyordu. Hadi rahat ol dedi
hakan.. ne istersen yap. Pantolonumu indirdim kazağımı çıkardım. Sadece tanga ile kaldım. Hakan
elindeki külotu bana verdi. Tangamı yana sıyırıp annesinin külotunu sikime sürtmeye başladım.
Sikimden zevk sıvıları geliyordu. Hakan da yanıma uzandı. İnsanı büyüleyen bir ortam vardı. Nasıl çok
güzel di mi? Hıhı diyebildim. İnsanı tahrik ediyor babamla her gün sikişiyorlar. İkimizde tahrik
olmuştuk. Hadi arda dedi.. sende ablanı anlat? Dök bana her şeyi.. ablan çamaşırlarını kullandığını
biliyor dimi.. evet dedim.. hoşuna gidiyor mu? Hıhı.. hakan iyice yakınlaşmıştı. Annesinin külotu
üstünden sikimi okşamaya başladı. Burda olsa onu sikerdin dimi.. evet.. annemi de siker miydin..
ohhh evet.. ve hakan beni öpmeye başladı. Üstüme çıktı dudaklarıma yumuldu ve dli gibi
öpüşüyorduk. İkimizinde altında tanga ama sikler yandan çıkmış, hakan üstteydi. Misyoner pozisyonu
gibi siklerimizi birbirine sürtüyor ve kalçalarımızı okşuyorduk. Hakan yavaştan aşağı kaydı ve sikimi
ağzına aldı. Her şeyi hakana bırakmış büyülenmiş gibi hareket ediyordum. Taşaklarımı emdi sikimi
yaladı popomu okşadı. Sonra tekrar yukarı geldi. Annesinin sabah çıkardığı külotu burnumun üstüne
koydu. Hadi arda. Kokla annemin amını diyip dudaklarıma yapıştı. Artık ikimizde finale gelmek
üzereydik. Anlat hadi.. sikiyorsun dimi ablanı diyince..evet ahh evet.. dedli gibi sikiyorum diyerek

siklerimizi birbirine sürterek boşaldık. Hakan üstüme yığılmıştı. İkimizde dölleri karnımızın
arasındaydı. Yapış yapış ve kokuluydu. Hakan ufak bir teşekkür öpücüğü koyup duşa girdi. Duştan
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I love black bodies and cocks. Something real special about them. Maybe lots of things. The sizes are legendary. Muscular, wiry-haired bodies – underarms, chests, bellies, pubes, buttcracks. Loads of hot, creamy cum.

I was watching a vid about a white guy in a fuck club with five black guys. I envied him so. Got so horned up I decided I had to go get me some right now, this night. I had heard of an all-black club – a bar – in the rural countryside and determined to go find it. That was not much of a problem.

It was the only building on a lonely stretch of road near the coast. Nothing elaborate, just a wooden building with a big, gravel, sand and shell parking lot. No exterior lights, shaded windows. I parked my van at the end of a row of other vehicles.

Went into the club and straight to the bar like it was home. The club was busy. About a dozen guys, three hot looking women. A small elevated dance floor with a couple of poles at each end. A honey, naked as the day she was born was doing her stuff to one of the poles, then across the floor in many postures, lots of hand touching of herself, to the other pole, to the edge of the stage, back, all around to the beat of the music.

I noticed right away most of the guys were ignoring her. The club women weren’t getting much attention either. One was at the bar between a couple of guys, obviously pumping them for drinks and offering her wares. The other two were at tables; one sitting with three guys, the other with two guys.

The bar served only beer and mixers for BYOB customers. Several bottles were in view – brandy, some flavored, gin, vodka, whiskey. I perched on a bar stool with one on either side of me and ordered a Bud. As I drank my beer I turned to watch the dancer, my legs apart, package on display, lips and tongue working the head of the beer bottle.

Didn’t take long. A middle-aged guy came to the bar on my left hand side as I faced the center of the room, still watching the dancer. He stood beside the stool, close to me, close enough I could smell his nice cologne. He leaned on the bar and ordered a Sprite ™. When the glass of ice and bottle of Sprite was served, he poured two fingers of vodka into the glass and topped it off with the bubbly, clear soda. Took a drink, then turned to me.

“You looking for some pussy, man?” he asked. “Like that black girl?”

Smiling at him, I answered, “No sir, not, but she is okay.”

“Whaddaya want then, man?” he grinned back at me. “We don’t get white dudes in here much.”

“Well, I guess a good answer is, I want what the ladies in here want,” I answered.

“Alright,” he said. “You ain’t no more subtle than me. Let me buy you a drink.” Without waiting for my answer, he ordered another set up – a glass with ice and a Sprite. The bartender brought it over. My benefactor poured the two fingers of vodka from his bottle. I added the Sprite and took a swallow.

He let his hairy arm brush against my arm between us. “I ain’t got much time, man. I got a bitchy wife at home, her mother and a houseful of kids. You wanna get what you came to get now?”

“Sure,” I said.

“So let’s go to the john,” he suggested, draping his arm around my shoulder.

“I have a better idea,” I countered, “let’s go outside to the parking lot. I have a van with a mattress in the back.”

We gulped down our drinks, sat the glasses on the bar. I got off the stool, picked up my bottle of beer. We walked out his arm around my waist. Everyone appeared to be going on about their business or pleasure, but they were looking, trying not to be obvious about it.

———— 2

At my van on the end of the row in the dark parking lot, I sat my beer on the top of the van near the lift up back door. We dropped trou’ pulling them off over our loafers, sockless. Neither of us was wearing underwear. Even in the dark I could see his black meat was just what I wanted. It hung half way to his knees, thick, a big, well-defined, circumcised head.

Our trousers held in one hand, his and mine, I reached, grasped his cock and felt its circumference. Yes, this is what I wanted, as my hand felt his hairy ballsack, the big nuts in his wrinkly pouch. His cock slit was leaking slimy pre-cum already. I stroked his shaft milking out his pre-juice, smearing it over his knob and down his veiny stalk. He spread his legs, taking a wider stance.

“Unh huh unh,” he cleared his throat. “What you want to do?” he asked.

Explicit, I answered, “I want to kiss, lick, suck your nipples; lick your belly; tongue your navel; kiss, lick, suck your big cock; mouth your balls. I want you to fuck me, cum in my mouth.”

“Well we ain’t doin’ it out here in the open,” he said, as I continued sliding my hand up and down his stiffening pole glistening with his slick, still flowing juice.

“I know,” I said, and let go of his hardening tool. I opened the lift door, threw my trousers inside the back of the van and crawled in onto the mattress giving him a good view of what he would soon be fucking. I rolled onto my back watching him.

He got into the van. His cock no longer dangled. casino şirketleri It stuck out upright, his balls hanging. He laid beside me and put an arm over me, his cock pressed against the side of my leg. He lifted a leg over both of mine, shifting his wet cock to the top of my leg, brushing against my hard and pre-cum wet dick. Much to my surprise he leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, searching for my mouth. I kissed him on the lips, took his tongue inside my mouth, gave him my tongue. He grasped my cock, stroked it. I did his. We kissed, stroked for several minutes.

He nuzzled my neck with his mouh, us still stroking, fondling nuts. Kissing, stroking, fondling nuts, nuzzling necks. I realized he was not going to just fuck my mouth and ass. We were making love, hot, sweet, sensuous, tingly, mindbending love.

He kissed one of my nipples, licked it, sucked on it, went to the other one. Kissed, licked down my chest to my stomach, stroking me still as I stroked him, and he tweaked a wet nipple, rolled it between his thick thumb and forefinger, the other. Tongued my navel. I was breathing hard, humping up and down, gasping, trembling it felt so good.

He kissed my cockhead, right on the slit, tongued off the flowing pre-cum, took the crown in his mouth, licked and sucked; went right down to my pubes on my 6.5″ hard, throbbing cock, massaged my balls. He worked his head up and down. I moved with his mouth, humping my hips up and down.

“Oh, oooh, unh, oooooh, I’m gonna cum,” I moaned.

He squeezed my nuts gently but firmly, slurped up my cock and let it snap back against my belly with a wet smack.

“Unh uh, no, not yet, baby,” he said in his deep, gravelly voice. “Later. My turn now.”

He lay back beside me. “Get over on me and do me. Do what you said you wanted. Make me feel good. Get me ready to take your sweet ass.”

An invitation to worship his strong, muscular, black, wiry-haired body, his big cock, balls. Like I needed it. I rolled to him, kissed him on the mouth, tasting me on his lips and tongue when he slid it along my tongue, swabbed the inside of my mouth. Stroking his cock, feeling his balls, I went down over his neck to a nipple. Kissed, licked, sucked it, the other one, back and forth, in between them on his chest hair. I kissed, licked down his body to his navel, had to move his long, wet, hard cock to the side. Tongued his navel for a while. Worked my tongue down his treasure trail into his wiry pubes, licked the pre-cum drooling from his cockslit, tasted it, kisssed his helmet, wrapped it in my lips, tongued more pre from his wide cock eye, gently fondling his balls, brushing a fingertip on his perineum, pushing more pre-cum up his long shaft over my lips, onto my tongue, slurping it.

I worked my lips down his slimy rod inch by inch, writhing my tongue on the thick-vein along the underside of his hard cock to take more in my mouth. The bulbuous head touched my throat entrance. I felt with my fingers at the base of his shaft. There was still at least two, maybe three inches beyond my tightly clasping lips. I milked his pre-cum onto my tongue, into my throat, but I could get no more of his long, thick cock deeper into my throat.

We were at my cock limit in my mouth. Still massaging his big nuts in their wiry-haired sack, feeling his nipples, rubbing his chest, rippling muscular stomach, I clasped my lips tight, concaved my face cheeks and slid my mouth up his shaft until only the head was between my lips, his slit feeding me more of his slick, lubricating, tasty juice. Hands, mouth working slowly, lovingly I sucked his big cock.

He put his big hands gently on the sides of my head, face and rocked slowly up and down with my mouth movements. We were fucking his cock, my face together. I was loving the feelings, tastes, sounds, smells. Hard cock, veiny, slimy pre-cum, wiry hair, big but gentle hands on me, tasty juice, slurping squishing, cum odor, crotch musk, our mingled sweat.

—— 3

I reached into the glove box along the side wall of the van, fished out a bottle of Astroglide(tm), and my amyl nitrate poppers from Canada – the good stuff. Still sucking his cock, feeling him with one hand, I gave him the bottle of Astroglide. He lubed his fingers with it. I kept sucking, sweat dripping off the end of my nose, face, chin, sweat sheened on both our bodies.

I positioned myself, legs open wide, his cock rotated in my mouth as I sucked, sucked, bobbed my head up and down. He slid his middle finger up and down my asscrack, lubing it. He pressed with his fingertip. I opened the bottle of poppers and took a hit in each nostril, concentrated on relaxing, letting his finger into me. In it went, slowly past my sphincter, pause, deeper, deeper. His hand pressed to my splayed open crack, finger as far as it would go up in me.

He wriggled his finger, opening me more. He pressed the tip on my prostate. I felt like I was pissing, exuded so much pre-cum it stringed to the mattress on the floor of the van. I moaned.

“Oh, yeah, baby, moan on that big cock,” he grumbled. “Feels so good,” he praised me. He pressed casino firmalari again, another string of pre-cum, again, again, again.

“Ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh,” deep in my throat. Pre-cum flowing, steady, cockhead tingling, dick lurching up and down, throbbing, throwing the strings of pre-cum back and forth.

“Oh shit!” I mumbled with his cock in my mouth.

“You ain’t shittin’ honey,” he said, “it’s going the other way in that ass now.”

He eased his finger back, slid his index finger with his middle finger.

“Oh, oooh, yeah,” I breathed thickly mumbling again filled with his long, fat cock.

“Umnh huh,” he agreed. “Talk to it. Talk on it.”

“Fuckth,” I gurgled, slimy pre-cum, saliva dripping from my mouth onto his cock and pubes.

“Yeah, more,” he urged me, now with three fingers – middle, index and ring – sliding back and forth in my opening hole, spreading me.

“Hmmmmmnnnnnnnnh,” I hummed on his cock.

“Oooooooh, unnngh, the best,” he grunted. His cock thickened, lengthened, throbbed in my mouth, a blob of creamy, thick cum shot onto my tongue, coated the back of my throat.

He pulled his cock out quickly, leaving my mouth empty except for the wad of cum gurgling in my throat. I hacked it up onto my tongue, tasted it, opened my mouth showing it to him, then swallowed deeply relishing the taste, feel of the oyster sliding down my throat.

“Umnh,” he moaned, “that was close. We gotta fuck now.”

“Oh yeah, how do you want me?” I asked.

“On your back, baby, legs up and wide. I want to watch your face as I put it in your pussy hole,” he instructed me.

I rolled over onto my back, spread my legs, lifted them, bent my thighs back, and opened my cheeks with both hands, breathing slowly.

“Just put the head on my hole,” I pleaded. “Let me get ready for it, then when I say, go slow. You are so big.”

He sat between my legs grinning down at me. “This is gonna be so good,” he said. “I know you got a good, tight cunt for me. So tight on my fingers, all of them as you opened some.”

He fumbled around some for his trousers as I lay there fully exposed to him. I rubbed my lube slick, crinkly assfolds, watching him. His hand came out of his pants pocket with a condom – a magnum. He ripped open the foil, tossed it aside, checked the latex ring for the right direction of roll, capped his mushroom crown with the rubber, and worked it down his shaft.

He seated the end of the roll against his wiry-haired cock base, stretched out the reservoir nipple end to be sure it was at max for reception of his cumload. He squirted a big string of the Astroglide onto the top of his rubber-covered cuntpleaser and a handful into his cupped palm. He massaged the lube all around his shaft, then smeared the excess into my crack, concentrating on my crinkled asshole.

He slid his slick middle finger into me, checking to see if I had closed too much. He wriggled the finger around, prepping me for his monster cock. It looked even bigger to me now. The cock I had just sucked, the cock that had just fucked my mouth, gave me just a sample of the cum he was going to deliver to me – his babymaking batter.

I trembled in anticipation more than reluctance, fear or any other emotion other than the love of a big black cock fucking my ass. He eased his finger out of me.

“Ready, baby?” he asked.

“Umnh huh,” I agreed, “but just put the head against me. Let me tell you when to put it in.”

“Ok,” he grunted smiling down at me. He guided his thick knob to my hole.

I let my asscheeks close on it, held it there. I took double hits on the poppers, each nostril.

He took the bottle and did hits too, his cock still wedged right at my pussy door.

I did two more popper hits, capped the bottle and laid it on the mattress.

“Ok, now,” I said.

“Now?” he asked.

“Now,” I said.

“Now?”

“Now, please.”

I shifted my hips, rocked them, lifted them and seated myself on my spine, ready.

He pushed forward.

“Unnngh,” I grunted.”

“Aaaaaah,” he moaned.

“Unh, ah, aaah, oh yeah,” I agreed.

The knob was in me. My hole was breached.

He put a hand on my chest, the other on one of my buttcheeks.

I rocked just a bit, up, down, side to side, up, down.

His long, fat cock slid right up into me, the thick head making way for his big shaft.

“Unnnnh, unnnh, ungh,” I grunted.

“Okay, baby?” he asked, pausing, resting over me, taking my cock in his hand and stroking it slowly.

“Okay,” I grunted.

“More?” he asked.

“Yes,” I breathed.

He smiled and pushed.

“Umnh, honey,” he said, “what tight, good pussy.”

“Aaaaaah,” I breathed, smiling up at him. “Fuck me. Fuck my slutty cunt. Fuck it good.”

He pulled back slowly, pushed in, back, in, back, in, with each stroke more of his long cock went into me, deeper, deeper, the head rubbing over my prostrate, my pre-cum flowing again. He stroked my cock, leaned over and kissed me on the lips. I opened my mouth to take his tongue, give him my tongue.

He güvenilir casino bottomed out, his wiry pubes pressed against my ballsack, his balls resting in the crack of my lube-slick ass.

“Oh, sweetie, you took it all,” he said. “My tight ass bitch can’t even do that in her sloppy twat or up her ass, and she won’t suck me at all.

“Oh yeah, fuck me,” I pleaded, humping my hips up and down. “Fuck me good, hard with your big black cock. Make me your bitch, slut, whore.”

Like he needed an invitation at that point. He started sliding his cock back and forth in me. I rocked my hips up and down to meet his increasing thrusts.

He stroked my cock. Kissed me, sucked my titties. Fucked me. We fucked together.

I started cumming through his stroking fist onto my belly. My ass clenched and relaxed, clenched and relaxed on his pistoning cock.

His cock thickened, lengthened, throbbed, jerked. I could feel the cum filling the rubber, the heat of it, heard the squishiness, felt and smelled our sweat together as I moaned and writhed, begged him to fuck me more.

Thrust, pump, jerk back, thrust. He slammed into my pussy, jetting out more wads of cum with each drive to the hilt up my twat.

He let down on top of me, his long, fat cock still up me, all the way, throbbing, flexing.

“Ummmmmnh, oh yeah, so good,” I moaned. “Pull it out, let me suck you, taste your cum, clean your beautiful cock.”

“Squish, plop,” his cock slid from my hole. My cunt stayed open, gaping. Some juices ran into the crack of my ass onto the mattress.

He got up on me, sat his big butt on my chest, peeled off the full condom, and fed me his cock. I kissed, licked, sucked it, cleaning him, tasting his cum.

Rolling his cock out of my mouth with a hand, I grinned at him, his cum coating my lips, chin, tongue, and said, “I want it all. I love your cum.”

He laughed, upended the rubber as I held my tongue out like a little bird being fed by the mother or father bird. He poured the cum out of the rubber into my mouth. I took all of it, rolled it around on my tongue, tasting it, chewed on it, swallowed some. Opened my mouth, showed him the white elixir on my tongue, closed my mouth and swallowed, once, twice, three times, gulping his sweet jism into my stomach. Licked my lips. He leaned over and kissed me on the mouth, tasting the remnants of his cum, swapping spit with me, so I could have another taste too.

“Sorry, baby, but I gotta go,” he said.

“Okay,” I said. “We can meet again, yes?” I asked almost begging, pleading.

“Sure honey, you got one fine mouth and ass. I love fucking you.”

We got out of the van. Put our trousers back on. I took a swallow of the beer, offered the bottle to him. He took a swallow and passed it back.

We walked back into the club arms around each others waist, flushed, freshfucked, grinning, happy, my ass still gaping, the taste of cum in my mouth, smell on my breath, licking my lips.

—— 4

As we entered the club, the dancer was on the edge of the stage taking a long, thick, black cock in her wire-fuzzed pussy, her ample tits bouncing as she was fucked and fucked back onto the cock. The woman at the bar was on her knees between two of the guys sucking one cock, then the other, jacking them. The cunt with the three guys was airtight on top of their table, big, black cock in her mouth, ass and pussy. The other woman was being double-fucked, fore and aft, in her mouth and ass.

The bartender was stroking his cock behind the bar. The other five guys solo or in pairs were gathered around the sucking fuckers, stroking their long, thick, slimy poles. A couple of them were stroking each other. One guy was on his knees sucking another. All were buck naked, clothes on tables, chairs, the floor.

Ike and I paused just inside the doorway. He took me in his arms and we kissed. The room erupted in cheers as the single guys stopped beating their meat. They came to Ike and me, gathered around us and started asking Ike questions as if I wasn’t even there.

“Good white pussy, Ike?”

“He suck good man?”

“Got a cock on him or a weinie?” The others laughed.

“What does he like most, Ike, big black cock in his mouth or ass?”

“Ike, we gonna get a chance at him or is he your new bitch?”

Ignoring them at first, Ike kissed me again. I kissed him back as we stood our bodies pressed together, arms around each other, my cock growing hard again against his big erection.

“Man, I gotta go,” Ike said. “See you again another night?”

“Sure, Ike,” I answered. “You have my number. Call me. You can come to my place anytime you like, or I’ll meet you here.”

“Well you be careful with these horny fuckers. They ain’t got no manners and all their brains are in their smaller heads,” Ike warned me.

I turned from Ike, still holding his hand as he moved away and left me with the other men. Ike waved to me at the door. I returned his wave and went to the bar for another beer. The bartender wiped his hands on a towel and handed the bottle to me unopened with the hand he had not been using on his cock. Then he tossed a bottle opener to me. I opened the bottle and took a swallow, tasting both beer and Ike’s cum in my mouth. The guys closed around me as I sat on a stool, my back to the bar, watching the women sucking and getting fucked.

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It had only been two months since I had moved to the planet Virticon VI with my 18-year-old daughter, Marie. My company was so grateful that I’d agreed to relocate that they’d bought us a state-of-the-art home just outside the city of Lexa, and Marie and I were settling in nicely. Granted, there was a bit of culture shock, as Virticon is a very… uninhibited sort of place. Public nudity is one thing–that was actually quite easy to get used to. Marie hardly blushed at naked strangers at all any longer, though we both prefered to go clothed, even at home.

But things were a bit more shocking for Earthers like ourselves than mere nudity. For one thing, here on Virticon VI, no one goes to kid-friendly venues unless they’re a child, or currently taking care of one. Kids are mostly sheltered from the rest of society until they come of age. So your average restaurant is adult-only, and offers more than food. Typically recreational drugs and sexual services–high-priced hookers at a 5-star place, perfunctory quickies at a fast food place. Our first day here, Marie and I stopped off for a burger at our local Mickey D’s–and there were glory holes beside the condiments counter! The cashier looked at us funny just because we were both fully clothed. When we sat down, the woman at the table next to us pulled a large dildo out of her bag and fitted it to a port on her seat. The dildo started vibrating, and she slid her naked pussy down onto it and sighed happily, then started eating her burger. She came–quietly, politely, but unmistakeably–just as she finished her meal. Marie nearly choked on hers.

If you think mixing sex with food is shocking, you’d be astounded at the other parts of life the Virticonians manage to sexualize. Real estate agents always offer to have sex with you in the home you’re looking at, so you can “try out the sexual energy of the place”. When you’re waiting in line to register your vehicle, chances are the stranger standing next to you will offer you a bit of oral to pass the time.

For Marie, who’d always been the shy sort, adjusting to our new life here was a little overwhelming. She did her best not to be a prudish Earther, but Virticonians aren’t the least bit shy about getting erections, and around Marie, even a clothed Marie, many of them did–and they flaunted it. Practically every establishment is adult-only, and people will blatantly stare and even masturbate if they find someone else arousing enough. Marie didn’t mind compliments, and with her long blonde hair and slender figure, she received a lot of them, but when shoppers started staring at her while diddling themselves right in the mall, she got very red in the face.

Virticonians are very polite about not ejaculating on you without your permission, though. I have to give them that.

Well, after two months. the shock of life on Virticon was starting to become manageable. But then Marie got a response from her preferred college. She’d applied to the Lexa City College of Liberal Arts, hoping to have a career as a painter. We’d been assured that with her grades she’d get in easily, but the message indicated that there was some problem.

“Dad, what’s this Verification of Maturity they’re asking for?” Marie said, frowning at her datapad.

“Hmm? What do you mean, darling?”

“My message from LCC. It says I need to submit my verification of Maturity by next week, or I can’t get in!”

“Let me see that.” I took the datapad from her and perused the note. As I did, something clicked in my head, a tidbit about life on Viriticon that I’d heard somewhere but hadn’t quite taken to heart. “Oh. Ah–I’m sorry, I didn’t realize that this would be an issue. It seems that here on Virticon, most schools won’t accept people who aren’t verified as, ah… mature. That is, sexually mature. You have to have lost your virginity,” I finished awkwardly.

Marie’s hazel eyes went wide. “But–but I haven’t! I’m still a virgin. I haven’t even had a boyfriend or girlfriend.” She sank down onto the couch, her face falling. “I always thought I’d wait until I fell in love.”

“You can, darling! Don’t let this stop you. You don’t need to start college right away. If you need to wait a year, or even a few years, before you meet someone and fall in love, that’s fine with me.”

Marie shook her head. “No! Studying painting is what I’ve wanted for as long as I can remember. I don’t want to wait! And LLC is my dream school. I’d get to study under Lucia D’Orleans herself! If I wait too long she might retire.”

“Well, honey, I don’t see how you’re going to find love in less than week.”

Marie’s eyes filled up with tears, and her sweet features lost some of their glow. I couldn’t bear to see her like that. I cast about desperately for some solution, and thankfully I had an idea.

“Wait, darling–don’t cry. I thought of something. My old school friend, Marcus Richards, is a doctor, and he has a practice right here in Lexa. I bet he can give you a waiver! After all, you can’t be the canlı bahis first immigrant to be thrown by the culture here on Virticon.”

She looked up at me, hope dawning again.

“Oh, yes! Let’s call him right away,” she said. Of course, I did. I can’t deny my dear daughter anything.

***

Marcus was happy to give Marie an appointment that week, even though I was sure he had to bump another patient in order to fit her in. I sat in the waiting room, by now not even fazed by the two men having vigorous anal sex on the coffee table. I contented myself with a financial magazine. About thirty minutes after Marie had been led away by a nurse, another one came out and called my name.

“Dr. Richards would like to talk to you, sir,” said the nurse. Zie had round, pert breasts and a rather fat penis, and wore nothing but sensible shoes and an id card on a cord around zir neck. I tried not to stare like a clueless offworlder and followed zir into an exam room where–

Where my daughter was lying naked on an exam table, her legs spread and secured in the air with padded cuffs, electrodes attached to her clitoris and vaginal opening. I gulped.

“Ah, Steve, there you are! You did the right thing bringing Marie to me,” said Marcus, looking up from a monitor near the table. Another man, taller but younger-looking, hovered over his shoulder. I hastily averted my eyes from Marie’s flushed pink pussy.

“What do you mean? I thought you were going to give Marie a waiver so she could get into college!”

Marcus sighed. “Yes, I thought so too, but when I examined her I realized that her situation is more complicated than that.”

“Is–is she ok?”

“She will be, if we act quickly,” Marcus said. “Steve, your daughter is on a cusp of a psychosexual dysfunction. She’s got more libido than most people ever have, and she’s successfully repressed it since she hit puberty. If she continues repressing it, she may lose sexual function forever–and all that sexual energy will turn against her, potentially leading to depression or other serious mental illness. She’s got to start expressing her sexuality soon, and as much as possible–her libido really is off the charts. A woman like her will likely need sex with multiple partners on a regular basis to stay satisfied. Frankly, I’m surprised she’s managed to repress it as long as she has. Giving her that waiver would be the worst thing I could do for her.” He motioned me over to the foot of the table, where Marie’s pussy was on display. “Look at this, Steve.”

As a I watched dazedly, my old school friend lightly touched the tip of my daughter’s clitoris with one finger. At the touch, a breathy moan escaped from her lips, and a line on the monitor spiked. Another line rose even higher, and stayed there. “See that?” said Marcus, pointing. “The slightest stimulation sets her off, but she clamps down on it.”

My face, at this point, was as red as Marie’s. I could see that she was avoiding all of our eyes, and her breathing was fast, her cheeks pink. But I couldn’t let embarrassment stop me–my daughter’s health was at stake. “I think I know why that is,” I said. “All her life, Marie has been told the story of my love for her mother, Jane. Jane and I had an epic romance, but–well, she died. I don’t want to get into the details. But Marie has grown up with this story, and I think she believes that anything less than that kind of love just isn’t good enough.”

The other man who seemed to be assisting Marcus nodded. “A perfectionist,” he said.

“Yes, that would probably describe her,” I agreed, glancing at him.

“Oh, I apologize,” said Marcus, “I should have introduced you. This is Dr. Daniel Carter. He’s a first-year resident under my supervision.” I nodded to Dr. Carter briefly, and turned back to Marcus.

“So, Doc, what should we do?”

He shrugged. “You need to convince her to have sex right away. If it’s love she needs to feel ok with losing her virginity, well, you love her, don’t you?”

I gaped at him. “But I’m–she’s my–“

“Ah, right. You Earthers have an incest taboo, don’t you?” He chuckled. “No better time than the present to get over that.”

I shook my head furiously, and was about to tell him exactly where he could go, but a soft moan from Marie stopped the words in my mouth. I could see that she was very aroused, and the monitor confirmed it. What would happen if she never got past her inhibitions? I had to do something for her.

I went over to the exam table and stroked her hair lightly. It calmed her a little, but from the corner of my eye I could see her nipples hardening at my touch. “Marie, the doctor is right. You’re going to have to lose your virginity. But it won’t be without love, I promise you that. Because no one loves you as much as I do, and I’m willing to do this for you. What do you say, darling?”

She looked up at me, her breath coming quicker as we locked eyes, and just that small intimacy seemed to somehow push her over the edge. “Oh, bahis siteleri yes, daddy, please, yes, do it. I need… I need release. So badly. Please.” She started to writhe on the table, her round, pink-tipped breasts heaving with her suddenly unleashed passion.

“It needs to be now,” said Dr. Carter, staring at the monitor. “Her psychosexual energy is past the point of no return.”

I hesitated, not knowing what to do.

“Touch her!” Marcus hissed in my ear. Taking a deep breath, I reached out and cupped my daughter’s breast, stroking the erect little nipple with my thumb. She gasped and wriggled.

“Daddy!”

I stroked more boldly, teasing her nipples, sliding my hand down her tummy. She moaned, and I took it as an encouragement to lean in and take her left nipple in my mouth. She nearly bucked off the table as a wave of pleasure rocked her. I sucked gently, and with my other hand I stroked down to her hip, caressed her thigh. I hadn’t made love to anyone in a long time, but it was coming back to me. I didn’t touch her pussy just yet, but let my fingers approach it and withdraw, testing her arousal. I needn’t have, though, because she was clearly revved up and ready. I moved to the foot of the table and could immediately see how erect her clitoris was, and how wet she was. I stroked the sparse blond hairs of her labia, loving how it made her quiver. My own arousal was growing fast.

“Let her see you,” Marcus murmured. “She needs to react to the sexual energy of another person.”

I undid my pants, freeing my cock from its confines with some relief.

“Marie, look at your father’s cock,” Dr. Carter urged. “You did that to him. He’s responding to you.”

Marie turned her head and stared. Her lips parted reflexively, as though she was thinking exactly what I was thinking. I hurriedly ditched the pants and underwear, and went to stand at her head. I didn’t think about it, I just acted. I rubbed my cockhead on her lips. Her eyes went wide, and so did her mouth.

“That’s right, darling. Open up,” I whispered. The tip of my cock disappeared into her wet pink mouth, and she moaned around it. She didn’t have much idea of how to suck it, but just feeling the hot wetness was enough for me. I thrust gently a few times, pleasuring myself with her mouth, letting her feel how hard I was. When I pulled away, she whined and tried to keep her mouth on me.

“It’s ok, Marie. I’m still here. I’m just going to return the favor.”

I got between her spread legs and studied her pussy. Normally I’d start with the inner lips, licking and stroking, but she was too far gone. I went straight for her clit, sucking on it just as her mother had loved me to do. The electrode felt strange in my mouth, but otherwise she was silky and sweet, like any pussy.

“Oh god!” she cried. I took hold of her hips to keep her steady. My tongue circled her clit and then massaged the very tip of it. The sounds that came from her then were indescribable. Like she was out of her mind with bliss. But I was only getting started.

I worked her clit with my tongue until she was near coming, and then continued rubbing it with two moistened fingers while making my way down to her cunt, which was flooded with her juices. I lapped at the entrance, avoiding the electrodes. I thrust my tongue into her, just a little, and she started to tremble. I knew she was on the brink of coming, and I pressed my face to her pussy and stabbed my tongue as deeply into her vagina as I could, my fingers keeping their rhythm on her clit. She came instantly, screaming out her ecstasy as I, too, moaned into her wet cunt.

The waves of pleasure shook her like a storm passing through her lithe young body, but her arousal wasn’t even close to sated. I knew what she needed. My energy. My arousal.

My cock. At this pointed I need to take her as much as she needed me to do it. My daughter was ready to lose her virginity, and I had to admit, I was desperate to do it. I’d never let myself think about it before, not consciously, but in the back of my mind I knew I had noticed her shapely body, round ass, and full, sweet tits. Her tiny waist and gently curved hips swaying as she walked. As she’d grown into a woman, she had become as lovely, as enticing, as her mother had been. I’d always wished I could have been Jane’s first, though I wasn’t. But to be the first man to plunge his cock into Marie’s virgin pussy? It was making me even harder just thinking about it.

Oh, I realized I’d have to share her with other men. Marcus had made that clear. With a libido like hers, Marie would need several lovers. But I’d be the first. She’d a hot little slut, but she’d be *my* slut, because she loved me and because I’d be the one to initiate her into the pleasures of sex.

I rubbed my cock on her dripping pussy, so excited it took an effort not to simply take her right then. My efforts apparently weren’t appreciated, though.

“Oh, daddy, please. Just do it. Take me! I need to feel you inside me, now!”

“This bahis şirketleri is your first time, darling, sometimes there’s a bit of pain–“

“There won’t be,” Dr. Carter interrupted.

“She doesn’t have much of a hymen,” Marcus confirmed. “It’s uncommon, but not abnormal.”

“You’re really just prolonging her frustration,” said Dr. Carter. “You need to fuck her now.”

I looked into my baby’s eyes and slid my cock into her cunt, slowly but smoothly. In one thrust I was buried balls-deep in her tight little pussy, marvelling in the amazing sensation. Marie made a noise of astonishment, and her pussy clenched around my cock, nearly pushing me over the edge.

“Yes…” she gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head with the pleasure of it. “Oh, daddy, you feel so good inside me…”

“It’s going to feel even better, baby,” I told her as I started to pump my hips. Her pussy was so wet it was practically gushing, but somehow it seemed to get tighter with each thrust. The edge of the electrode rubbed against me every time I pulled out, but I ignored it and concentrated on fucking her as deeply as I could. We set a vigorous rhythm, but soon she was urging me to fuck her faster and harder. She was insatiable, begging for my cock to pound her again and again. I could feel her second orgasm approaching, and when the screams of pleasure started, I put my hands on her luscious tits, shut my eyes, and followed her over the edge, shooting my cum deep into her no-longer-virginal cunt. We both came for what seemed like ages. When I finally pulled my cock out of her, some of my cum started dripping out, mixed with her own juices.

I collapsed, exhausted, into a chair.

Marcus and his resident were glued to the monitor, watching Marie’s readings with amazement.

“My god, Steve,” Marcus said, glancing at me.

“What?” I grumbled. I’d just had some of the best sex of my life, and I wished I had a bed to fall asleep in.

“She’s not done.”

“What do you mean? She came twice.”

“Yes,” Marcus said, “It was a good start. She’s not repressing the energy anymore. But she hasn’t found satiation, either. All that energy could still turn on her. She needs to be fucked again, right away.”

I stared at him. “I’m not a machine! I can’t go again for… at least a few hours!”

“Please…” moaned Marie. “I need it. Someone… please…”

Dr. Richards and Dr. Carter looked at each other for a moment.

“It sounds like she’ll accept our help now,” said Dr. Carter.

“Agreed,” Marcus said.

He already wasn’t wearing much, just a speedo and a lab coat, but he shucked those off without hesitation. His cock was already erect, no doubt from watching me deflower my daughter. Now he was going to fuck her himself.

I spluttered as I realized what was going on, but I could think of no rational objection. Marie needed to be fucked right away. I’d already given her a loving initiation, but now she’d have to get used to fucking other men. It was her nature.

Marcus didn’t waste much time, and Marie seemed just fine with that. She watched him hungrily as he approached her. His cock was a bit shorter than mine, but thicker, and his overall build was stocky. Marie and I were both fair-haired and relatively smooth-skinned, but he had thick, dark hair on his chest and groin. There was no way for her to ignore that this man wasn’t me, her loving father, but a veritable stranger. She actually seemed to be turned on by his novelty. If she could have spread her legs wider, she would have, but the restraints held her ankles in place. Marcus smiled as he noticed this, and adjusted them for her, pulling her legs wider and higher over her head. Then a thoughtful look came over his face, and he quickly restrained her wrists as well, and added a soft strap around her waist.

“The restraints will help you relax and surrender,” he said, giving her a hint of a grin. “Ready for me to fuck you?”

He didn’t wait for her answer, but simply positioned himself and pushed in. It made a wet noise. Marie squealed. Marcus grunted happily, and started pistoning his hips with practiced ease. I wondered how many women he had fucked right here in his office. I wondered how many girls he’d fucked right in front on their fathers.

He was really giving it to her, and she was loving every minute of it. At first she struggled against the restraints, her passion forcing her to writhe and wriggle and tense every muscle, but just as he’d said, her inability to move more than an inch in any direction soon channeled that energy into pure pleasure. She went limp and did nothing but moan and breathe and gasp and beg and moan. She babbled incoherently, with only a word here and there making sense: “Yes,” “Fuck,” “Deeper.”

He made her come twice, his cock stuffing her pussy and his fingers working her clit and and her nipples, and then he came inside her with a shout. An orderly came into the room sometime while Marcus was fucking her and starting sweeping out the office. No one paid him any attention. None of us could take our eyes off Marie. By now her face was wet with tears of delight and ecstasy, and she plainly just wanted more, more, more.

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Master groaned as he released his load into my mouth. His cum blasted the back of my mouth in four strong spurts before flooding my mouth with his sweet and salty man nectar.

I maintained eye contact with him as he finished unloading. He likes looking into my blue eyes as he feeds me. I had a perfect view of his beautiful face, except for a little of my vision blurred by my pink frosted blonde hair hanging over my left eye.

I continued sucking to ensure I got every drop from Master’s 8″ cock. I never waste, and try never to spill a drop of his superior cum!

Tonight was no different as I nursed his softening cock. As he sighed, I pulled off, knowing he was very sensitive now. Dutifully, I kissed the head of his cock and thanked him for allowing me the honor of serving him.

“Good girl!” he said, running his strong fingers through my shoulder-length hair and giving it a tussle. “You make me feel good about my decision to make you my house boy.”

“Thank you, Master!” I eagerly replied. “I love serving you Sir!”

Master chuckled and said playfully, “You love Master’s cock, thats for sure! Now go make me a drink Princess.”

My heart swelled at hearing him call me Princess! I worked hard to be a pleasing girl for this impressive man. I spent hours a day working out…cardio, squats, and yoga. Master wanted me in shape, but not bulky… except my ass, he liked my curvy hips and strong legs.

I stood up and straightened my pink, lacy boy shorts before heading to the kitchen to make my Master his favorite drink, a double Old Fashioned.

As I passed the mirror in the hall, I looked at my reflection. 23 years old, 5′ 5″ 120 pounds, lean and toned. My tan hairless skin looked good against my blonde hair and the pink highlighted tips Master had insisted I get. He knows what he likes and who am I to argue! Actually, he has taken me, a rough around the edges street boy who wore baggy clothes, with no sense if style and turned me into his pretty sissy girl!

At first, I felt strange wearing girls clothes and wearing a little make up and painted nails, but Master proved to me that a good house boy should be a feminine compliment to his manly nature! He was so right!

Since becoming his Princess, my submissive nature had blossomed and my desire to be his sexy little slut grew.

After mixing Master’s drink, I slipped into the bathroom and touched up the lip gloss I had worn off on his thick cock… Master has taught me to always look my best for him!

As I entered the Living room, I couldn’t help taking in his beauty! 6’3″ a little over 220 pounds of solid muscle and his short black hair complimented his Latin and Mediterranean background.

I handed Master his drink and knelt next to where he was sitting on the leather couch.

“Up here Princess.” he said while patting the leather next to him.

My heart sped up at the request! I sat next to Master, and he pulled me to him. I laid my head on his chest as he sipped his drink with one hand, while lightly playing with the bar through my left nipple with the other. I was in Heaven, cuddled next to my Master!

The stimulation of my nipple made my little penis start to swell in my panties. My nipples have been so sensitive since Master had them pierced. He said it was a nice way to decorate his sissy until he decided whether or not to have my breasts done. Master is so good to me!

As we sat cuddled on the couch, Master informed me that we were going to the beach tomorrow!

I got excited as it would allow me to work on my tan! That and I love the beach! The sun, the surf and of course… the hot scantly clad men!

Master told me to get up early, make sure I was smooth and told me to change the color of my nails from the pale blue to the pink he had bought and put in the bathroom. I agreed, but hesitated.

“Master, I dont have any swim trunks, should I wear my cutoffs?”

“No Princess, a sexy girl should not wear shorts! I bought you something suitable to wear, you will see in the morning.”

“Yes Master.” I said, wondering, half in fear of what he had bought me.

I fell asleep against his body and woke up bahis firmaları early to my alarm. I went and filled the tub with water and added some of the bubble bath Master likes me to use. I shaved my legs, arms and torso, then my little balls, penis and my ass, making sure my hole was perfectly hairless.

After I had dried off, I blew out my hair and added the light eye makeup and lip gloss Master likes. I then went into the kitchen and made Master his coffee.

I am almost always naked in the house, so thought nothing of it when Master walked in. His silky boxers being swayed side to side by his large swinging cock!

I served him his coffee as he ran his hand over my ass. I pushed my ass out against his hand as he slid a finger in between my cheeks and lightly rubbed my hole.

“Nice smooth pussy.” Master said as he then reached forward and rubbed my balls.

Instinctively, I leaned my head back and let out a moan.

“Not now Princess, we have plans.” he said before noticing my penis sticking straight out.

“That won’t do Princess, it will ruin the fit of your swimwear.” He then left the room and returned with my small, steel chastity cage and a tiny pink thong.

He sent me to put them on and after running cold water over my swollen penis, I was able to get the cage on. The small thong tied at the sides and was a shiny material and bright pink in color, just like the new paint on my finger and toe nails!

The small triangle of material at the front barely covered my cage. The fact that I was a boy and was locked in chastity would be obvious to everyone! The cage did what it always does and made me incredibly horny and hungry to be filled with Master’s cock!

Master was wearing a pair of trunks and a tank top when I returned to the kitchen. I handed him the key to my cock cage, and he dropped it in a bowl on the table.

We soon packed the towels, sunscreen and a couple bottles of wine and got into Master’s convertible Mercedes in the garage.

I was self conscious as we pulled out. To most people I was simply a shirtless boy with blonde and pink hair, but to anyone in a taller vehicle, it would be obvious I was a locked boy in a tiny girl’s thong! As we drove, Master sensed my unease.

“You are beautiful Princess, relax! I want to show you off today!”

I let go of the anxiety and enjoyed the wind in my hair and the feel of the warm sun and breeze on my pierced nipples.

We drove past the normal beaches and entered an area of fancy houses with private beaches. Soon Master pulled up to a very large and expensive house!

Before I could say anything, Master spoke.

“This is my buddy Dave’s place, he has a private section of beach, and we are doing something special today.”

I became instantly scared, knowing Master had not introduced me to his friends yet, but also remembering Master had told me that at some point he would share me sexually with friends.

“Princess, you are my pet, but today I will expect you to show my friend and his house the same attention you show me. You are to serve him as you do me. Anything he asks is the same as if I asked… do you understand Princess?”

I Almost couldn’t answer. I was torn between being scared and being totally turned on at the idea of serving other men!

As we walked toward the house, my caged penis was fighting to grow, pushing the cage against my thong and pushing it out a bit. This made my condition, literally painfully obvious!

As we approached the door it opened and a man near Master’s height and build filled the doorway. He was gorgeous! He was wearing a small Speedo that barely contained his obviously impressive cock!

Master gave him a hug and introduced us. “Dave this is my Princess, Princess you are to refer to Dave as Sir, is that clear?”

I bowed my head and responded, “Yes Master!” While as the same time imagining these men filling both my holes and making me airtight! My penis now fought painfully and vainly against my cage!

Dave looked me over and told Master he had great taste in fuck toys! I felt so humiliated and so turned on at the same time!

We walked into kaçak iddaa the house and Dave was approached by a young black man that was totally naked! He was in his early 20s, about 5’10”, with washboard abs and a gym body. Between his strong legs was a soft, but impressive cock of at least 5″!

“Princess, this is Dupree, Dave’s house boy. As you can see, Dave likes his boys masculine. He is under the same rules as you. He will serve Dave and I as dual Master’s, just as you are to do.”

Master then spoke to Dupree, “Come greet me properly.”

Dupree walked over, stopping in front of Master and knelt down, leaning forward and kissing Master’s cock through his shorts.

“Continue.” Master said.

Dupree pulled Master’s shorts down and began sucking his cock! I became jealous and then I noticed Dave’s hand ms on my chest, massaging my would be breasts.

“Princess, you should be doing the same to me.” Dave said.

Without thinking, I dropped to my knees and rolled Dave’s Speedo down, allowing his large cock to spring out. I kissed his cock and began sucking him. I looked over at Master who was now slowly fucking Dupree’s throat. Master looked at me and Dupree’s.

“That’s my good girl!”

Master then looked down at Dupree and said, “Watch the teeth boy!”

I was taken off guard by Master referring to a black man as “Boy” but Dupree simply looked up and said, “Yes Sir!”

As I got Dave’s cock into my throat, he pulled back, removing his dripping, saliva covered cock Dupree’s my mouth. He looked at Master and said, “Let’s get these bitches to the beach.”

Master agreed and slowly pulled his hard cock from Dupree’s lips.

Master looked at me and spoke, “We are going to the beach Princess, you and the Dupree bring everything down.”

Master and Dave then stripped off their clothing and walked naked out the back door and toward the beach.

“Come with me and we will grab everything.” Dupree said.

We gathered everything as I found myself staring at Dupree’s cock.

“You like it Princess?” he asked, noticing i was staring.

“Yes Sir.” I said, but was immediately corrected.

“Do not call me Sir!” Dupree scolded. I am a houseboy just like you. “I am to call you Princess, as that’s how you were introduced. My Master will have you refer to me as Dupree or “D.”

“Yes Si… “D” I said, catching myself.

“That’s better sexy Princess!” he said.

At that point I noticed two things, I was very proud of my female persona… and Dupree had an erection at least 9″ long!

I blushed and he noticed. “You like my cock Princess?” he asked.

“Yes I do, it’s impressive!” I blurted out.

Dupree smiled and said, “You are a sexy girl yourself, if we are good, Master may let me bury it in your pussy!”

We carried everything down to the beach where Master and Dave were coming out if the water. The two beautiful men and the hung houseboy had me in an incredibly slutty mood.

Our Master’s had us dry them off and then rub them down with sunscreen. I particularly enjoyed rubbing the lotion into Master’s cock and balls which made him very hard. I looked over and saw Dupree doing the same to Dave.

After we were done, Dave commented, “Dupree, you had better lotion up that girl before she burns! Don’t miss any spots and make a show of it for us!

Dupree came around behind me and began coating the back of my neck and shoulders. He stood against me and his hard cock pressed against my lower back. The heat from his cock felt good against my bare skin!

Dupree stopped what he was doing and adjusted his cock so it was laying in my ass crack, the head of his cock pushing against my balls! My mind began racing!

I arched my back, causing my ass to slide along his cock. He let out a groan and began working my shoulders.

I began relaxing and arching my back as Dupree rubbed my back, effectively dry humping his hard dick!

“I think your bitch is in heat!” Dave said to Master, “Her little clitty is leaking!”

I looked down and saw a wet spot on the front of my tiny pink thong!

“Do you want that black dick Princess?” Master asked.

“Yes kaçak bahis Master, I really do!” I replied.

I realized Dupree had untied my thong as it fell to the ground! My cage was now on display, and a string of clear liquid hung from my cage! I was beyond cock crazed and decided not to care!

Nothing was said as Dupree rubbed lotion into my ass, especially around my hole! He then slid his cock back into my Lubed ass crack and reached around me, rubbing lotion onto the front of my body, paying special attention to my pierced nipples! I felt like I was going to cum and caught myself moaning loudly.

My lotion applied, Dupee walked away, and sat next to Dave. I was panting with excitement!

“Damn Dupree, look what you did to my bitch! You can’t leave a slut hanging like that!” Master said.

Dave whispered something in Dupree’s ear, and he smiled, kissed his Master and walked back to me, his hard cock leading the way!

He stopped in front of me and smiled. He then leaned forward and kissed me, his tongue entering my mouth. I fully returned the kiss and as we made out, I wrapped both hands around his big cock, one above the other and the head still stood above my hands!

He broke the kiss and went to the box of stuff we had brought and returned with a tube if lube. After lubing my hole and generously lubing his cock, he leaned me over a big rock and moved up behind me, the head of his cock probing for my opening.

When he began pushing on my hole, I pushed back to accept his hard cock. With a sudden movement, he entered me and I squealed in pain. He held for a moment, then gave me more of his black pole.

I moaned and grunted with each new inch! I felt so full and didn’t think I could take any more, but he kept inserting more!

Finally, I was whining like a starving puppy when I felt his smooth pelvis against my ass.

“You got it all Princess.” he whispered in my ear, and I was proud of my boy pussy!

Dupree began slowly fucking me and I began moaning and making Unlady like noises! I looked over and saw Dave sucking Master’s cock and Master made eye contact with me.

“You’re doing good Princess, make me proud!”

I began moving with Dupree’s body, fucking myself as much as he was fucking me! I got lost in being used by this beautiful black house boy!

Dupree whispered in my ear, “Take that dick slut, ride it like a whore!”

As he said this, it pushed me over the edge, my locked penis, swinging back and forth from the motion of being pounded, erupted. My cum was being flung back and forth, some hitting Dupree on the leg, some hitting me in the face and chest!

My body Shook uncontrollably and my boy pussy began clenching on Dupree’s rod, buried deep inside me!

My Quivering pussy was too much and Dupree blew his load, deep…deep inside me! I felt it pulse and flood my body!

After a few slow strokes, Dupree slowly pulled his cock from my well-bred pussy. It felt like three feet of dick being removed from my body before it fell out of me. I felt incredibly empty and could feel the hot cum running down my balls, followed by the splatter of his load dripping to the ground.

Dupree stood me up and turned me around, once again kissing me. I felt my self get weak and fell against him.

Dupree picked me up, cradling me in his arms and walking to the water, kissing me as he walked.

He carried me into the water and we rinsed off. He then carried me back to my Master and gently set me down next to him.

“Thank you for letting me fuck your girl Sir!” Dupree said to Master.

Two months have gone by. Unbeknownst to me, Dave is a plastic surgeon. I also didn’t know our day together was for Dave to evaluate me. Last month, I got implants! I now have beautiful C cup breasts and Master bought me all new clothes! I have also gone from being Master’s house boy to his collared bitch!

As we were having dinner tonight, Master told me he was going to have some work done to convert part of the basement into a playroom.

This got me excited! I have been suggesting this to Master, and am so glad its happening!

“So are you having workers come to do it?” I asked.

“Just one.” Master said.

“Well that should save some money.” I said.

“Well, I am having Dave’s house boy Dupree do the work… and I’m not paying him, you are Princess!”

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Bisexual Journey Ch. 04

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I met Barry at the gym. I had started a new workout program with heavy weights to increase upper body strength. Barry, from out of no where, volunteered to be my spotter, one who stood at the end of the bench as a safety to help me put the bar and weights back on the rack if I ran out of steam. I did the same for him, though he lifted such heavy weight I would have had to scream for help if he ever floundered. He never did. His strength was awesome.

His strength and power was not evident in the way of typical photos in muscle magazines. No clusters of definition like huge boils ready to pop. His muscle development was more like slabs of meat, large and small, that covered his frame. His bellly had the shape of a shallow vertical slice of a barrel. His legs were as solid as oak trees. His shoulders and arms looked like they could pull an oak tree from the ground. These impressions formed for me by occasional glimpses in the shower room. He wore sweat shirt and pants on the floor.

Barry was as easy going as he was strong. One of those nice guys by nature, with no self serving manners at all. We fell into friendship on the benches, and by calling to confirm gym schedules we did enough chat to get to know each other. Sometimes his wife Betty, and their two lively young daughters came to the gym, and I was much taken by them in the juice bar after work out. They were the picture of a happy family, and that was something that had been provoking me for the past two years or more – finding my mate and having children of my own. I had women friends in great variety, and all the sexual relief I needed, but my “biological clock” was marching to the time of choosing a mate, a wife, permanent lover to cherish and adore, and create a family. If only I could find the right one.

Barry had no sexual attraction for me at all… until one night…

I was on my back on the bench and he stood at the end, ever ready to assist. I gripped the bar, flexing my fingers, focusing on the moment of exertion. My eyes strayed in the moment, and I saw, from upside bahis firmaları down, or vice versa, his cock clearly outlined under the gray cotton pants. Why? Why then? It had always been there. Why was the outline so clear and prominent that night? My eyes lingered until I became aware and panicked that he might also be aware of my lingering eyes. I looked up at him and he was smiling down at me with benevolence and a fixed intensity too. That flicker of exchange passed and went somewhere, and was left alone.

I thought about it the next day, though. The more I thought, the outline became so clear I could see the flare ridge of the head under the fabric. Did Barry see that while smiling down on me? Did I expose myself in that helpless moment? Naw. It was too swift, too fleeting. Still, the next day I had the strongest cock fantasy in six years since Bryan. And that was out of character for me. My sex with Andy and Bryan began with a kiss. That was the turn on switch of my bisexual desire. A man so beautiful and physically attractive my first urge was to kiss him. Did I want to kiss Barry? An interesting question.

I did a mental inventory of his face. He was definitely not a pretty boy. But he was definitely handsome, in an ordinary way, I supposed. Pleasing facial structure, nice shaped nose, chin. Very warm and friendly eyes. Generous smile. Lips that… I couldn’t create a clear image of his lips. I couldn’t produce an image of me holding his face in my hands and kissing him, making him mine. But the remembered outline of his cock under the gym pants made my lips purse. My bisexual side had definitely awakened, after a six year sleep, with a single glance at Barry’s cock under gym pants. Who can predict these things? Moreover, was he not wearing a jock strap? Deliberately not wearing one?

“Things” were set in motion at our next scheduled meet in the gym. I was again on my back on the bench, readying myself to lift. Barry positioned himself closer to the bar, much closer than before. The outline of his cock under the pants was ever kaçak iddaa more clearly defined. It drew my eyes like iron filings to a magnet. It was so close to my fingers flexing on the bar that my fingers felt a tugging current to move the few inches and touch it. The moment was fleeting, but it was filled with that sexual electricity that is all the more powerful when equally recognized and shared. Barry and I locked eyes in recognition. He had deliberately led his cock close to the bar to see my response, and my response was a smile that dovetailed with his. I knew what he had done. He knew that I knew.

That was enough. Our workout proceeded as usual, with no further transfer of signals. We went to the showers. The cubicles were in facing lines with a six foot wide aisle between. There were plastic curtains, but few men bothered to close them. I went into a cubicle, and Barry took the opposite one. We started with shampoo, then bar soap, lathering and cleaning. I made a surreptitious glance across the aisle. He was foaming his hair with his eyes closed. I stared at his naked body, seeing for the first time, really, the mass and muscle of him. The shape of his cock fully exposed to my gaze. It seemed to be mostly a large bulb resting on a bed of curly hair. As I gazed at his cock, his hand gripped it and pointed it right in my direction. I looked up at his face and saw his smile, unambiguous, offering what I had gazed at.

Damn! I had been caught. And I felt my face burn hot and red with embarrassment at being caught out. I turned my back to him and finished my shower.

We dried off and dressed, without speaking, our exchanged signals echoing in both our minds, silently declaring that sexual interest had arrived and staked its claim.

As we walked to the juice bar, I said, quietly, “Uh, back there in the showers, I was only admiring your muscles.”

“About time,” he said, “I have been admiring yours since I first laid eyes on you.”

“It seems we have created a mutual admiration society.”

“Which calls for a first kaçak bahis official meeting.” He said.

I felt an attack of different emotions and sensations inside me when he said that. A hollowness in my chest, a tingle in my groin, blood racing in my veins, dizziness in my head. With Bryan, I had been the initiator, the seducer, with a methodical and managed build up. With Barry walking beside me, I realized he was the initiator, the leader. That was new territory. That big powerful man had all but said at the weight bar and in the shower, “Here is my cock, I want you to have it.” He was no stranger, but this was happening very fast. More over, it was only a week earlier that I had my first fantasy of his cock in my mouth. My first person I actually knew real life cock fantasy in six years. And he wanted me. There was no mistaking that. My decision did its own making. Because he wanted me, I wanted him.

“I have my own juice mixings I can make at my place, if you like. Unless you have to get home.”

“I would like,” he said. “Betty and the girls are away visiting her mom, and I have all night.”

I gave him my address, and added I would drive slow enough for him to easily follow.

I drove in a pitch of high excitement. Tonight, after six years, I would have sex with a man again. Definitely a man and not a boy. The deal had been made so quickly it was nearly the same as picking up a woman in a singles bar. But reversed. He had come on to me. I had accepted.

Barry was outside my experience. Of course I had the occasional man fantasy over the past six years. The men were faceless, but beautiful, in a shimmery reflection of Bryan. I conquered and ravished them, while masturbating extremely powerful orgasms. Barry did not fit any of those fantastical images. He was bigger, taller, and ten times stronger than me. His “beauty” was coming together in my mind, but it was so wholly masculine it was a universe removed from the exquisite lines and form of Bryan’s face and body. Because of that difference, sex with Barry would be an experience of new deminsions I couldn’t quite visualize. And that sent my excitement level to even a higher pitch as I drove, frequently checking the rear view mirror to see he remained on my tail, wanting me, as I wanted him.

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My name is Brad and my friends were throwing a twenty-first birthday party for me. My friend Jim had it at his home and we all managed to get quite drunk. When it got late in the evening I decided to leave and drive home in my drunken state. Jim forbid it and said his older brother Tom would take me home. Tom was in his late twenties and was a handsome looking guy with long dark hair.

Tom drove me home and somehow managed to get me inside my apartment. I was so wasted the next thing I remember was waking up naked in my bed. I was still in a haze and I felt something pushing into my back. There was a naked Tom lying next to me. His cock was pressing into my backside. I flipped around and Tom opened his eyes. We were face to face just inches apart. Tom leaned in and kissed me on the mouth.

I had only ever been with women up to that point. The thought of men never crossed my mind. But that second I opened my mouth and Tom thrust his tongue into mine. Tom wrapped his arm around my waist and drew me into his body. We were passionately kissing one another and my cock was rubbing into Tom’s.

Without looking down I could tell Tom had a big pecker. He was sliding his cock into my stomach and also pressing it against my own stiff member. After a few minutes of this hot kissing Tom flipped over and in between my legs. He then reached over and grabbed his pants. I saw him remove a vial from the pocket and open the top of it. He slid the vial under my nose and had me inhale.

I bahis firmaları was already half drunk from the night before and now my head was really swimming. Tom did the same and placed the vial under his nose and breathed in. I was half dazed when Tom lifted my legs up by the ankles. I then felt the tip of his cock resting at the opening of my ass.

“No, Tom!” I cried out. It was no use however. Tom pressed his big dick past the entrance to my ass. It hurt like hell even though I had snorted the poppers. Slowly, Tom started to move deeper into my ass passage. He was getting deeper and deeper until I felt his ball sacs resting against my ass cheeks. Then Tom began to pound my hole.

His cock felt enormous as it slid deep into my shitter. I was slowly getting used to feeling his cock inside me. I would press my ass into meet Tom’s thrusts. I think I was also screaming for Tom to fuck me harder. I was so out of it by now I can hardly remember anything. Tom would almost pull completely out of my tight ass and then pound me as hard as was possible. I have no idea how long this went on. It seemed like it was hours.

Eventually Tom began to grunt and then he cried out. “I’m going to cum!” A couple more strokes and my lover blew a huge load of his seed into my greedy asshole. It just seemed like he would never stop cumming. I used my ass muscles to milk him dry eventually. Tom then collapsed on top of me. He didn’t pull his cock out, however. I could still feel it pulsating inside my kaçak iddaa hole. Frankly, it was driving me crazy feeling his huge rod resting in my ass.

Tom had let go on my legs by then and I threw them around his back. Tom told me to place my arms around his neck. I did as he asked and them Tom lifted me up from the bed and stood up on the floor. He still had his erect cock in my ass and I was holding on for dear life. Tom then began to thrust up into my hole once more. There we were fucking in the middle of the bedroom floor. He began once more to almost pull out of me and then slam his erection into my bottom. I found it hard to believe one man could stay this hard this long.

Eventually Tom moved me towards the wall and pinned me there as he fucked my tight ass. I really was screaming now. I was begging him to fuck me as hard as he could manage. Tom’s cock was like a battering ram that was punishing my ass. There was much grunting and groaning as we fucked there in my bedroom. With my ass already full of Tom’s seed it seemed as if he was able to fuck me with ease now. His cock went into me without much effort.

Tom then got to the release point again and he slammed into me hard and started to erupt. His cockhead began to spit out another round of manseed. Tom seemed to have an endless amount of cum to give me. Finally he came all he could and I released my legs from around his back. I nearly fell to the floor, my legs were so wobbly. Tom helped me back over to the bed. I sat up kaçak bahis on the edge as Tom moved close to my face. His cum stained cock was right at my mouth and I opened for him.

I proceeded to take as much of his cock into my mouth as was possible. I was right about one thing. Tom must have had a cock that measured around ten inches and he was thick as well. I was only able to put the head and and a few inches into my mouth and throat. I would start to gag with much more being pushed into me. I did manage to clean his cock up with my mouth. Tom got dressed soon after and left my apartment.

I was lying there on my bed for the longest time. My ass was incredibly sore and cum was leaking out of my asshole. I eventually got into the shower and managed to clean most of the cum from my bottom. A couple of days had passed until I heard from Tom next. He asked me how I was feeling. I told him my ass felt like it was stretched beyond belief.

He just laughed at the that. I also told him I could think of nothing else that all the fucking we had done a couple of days ago. Tom said he too could think of nothing else. Tom and I now see each other on a regular basis. We now share each other’s bodies. I have fucked Tom’s ass and he has taken me many more times now. We also like to perform a sixty-nine on each other. I am able to take much more of Tom’s thick shaft down my throat. Tom also loves to suck on me as well. He is a generous lover and will suck me to completion and drink all my seed down.

It used to be women were on my mind all the time. I haven’t thought about them in months now. I just get incredibly turned on when Tom and I are in bed together and he is pounding my ass with his giant cock.

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