les histoires de chrislebo

The next few days at work went by without real incident although the sexual tension between us was obvious! I felt sure that our colleagues must be talking about us but nothing was said and the boss had not got involved, so maybe I was imagining it?

Several days later, we were alone downstairs for the first time since everything "came to a head" and John blurted out that he was considering looking for another job because he couldn't bear to work with me every day, knowing that he had "tasted paradise" as he so eloquently put it. But now he was so close to me and the frustration of not being able to touch me was driving him nuts! When he said that, I realised that I was thinking exactly the same, but could not bring myself to admit it – at least not to John!

"What did you do with the tape?" ask John

"I destroyed it of course!" which was true because I could not risk it being found by Dave, but that wasn't before I watched it from start to finish – twice! And on both occasions I stroked my sopping wet pussy to multiple orgasms as I re-lived the violent orgasms John had given me with his 9 inch dick buried balls deep in my poor little ass hole!

Of course I didn't volunteer that information to John!

"I don't want you to leave", I said, "Before this happened, we were friends, and we enjoy working together. Can't we go back to how it was?" I was speaking the words, but I didn't believe the meaning of what I was saying! – Oh God, what a mess! I thought inwardly.

"I have been true to our agreement" said John, "I haven't done anything that you haven't agreed to and although I totally understand that you love your husband and don't want to hurt him, I know that you enjoyed the sex every bit as much as I did!"

I didn't answer that comment, I didn't need to – he knew, that I knew, that it was 100% true!

"Can't we at least go back to my 'daily fix' of feeling your suspender belt and stocking tops through your skirt?"

"Oh sure" I replied, "and how long do you think that will last before you start pushing the boundaries and we before we know it, we are fucking like rabbits over the desk again?"

"Sooner rather than later" John grinned "I know you loved my big dick inside your tight pussy, and I know that however much you love your husband, I know that you don't get that same feeling with him, and I am willing to bet that you have never come as hard with him, as you did when my cock was inside you!"

I looked at the floor, not saying a word! Once again, he knew, that I knew, that what he was saying was SO true! And what's more, just the thought of it, and his filthy talk of having his big dick inside my tight pussy was causing my already moist hole to really get wet and my legs were starting to twitch as the all too familiar sensations were coursing through my body.

I had to get out of there! I picked up my cup of coffee and returned to my workstation. Several minutes later, John came up and didn't return my gaze as he walked by me.

That weekend, I had agreed to go out with some girl friends in town and we had a few ****** at home before hitting the bars and although I am not usually a big *******, I got persuaded to go along with a few rounds of shots that left my head buzzing and my senses reeling. We decided to go on to a club and after a quick queue-up (my mate knew one of the bouncers), we were in and dancing after having yet another couple of shots.

We all love to dance, and the ***** made us all enjoy the moment so much more. Very soon, we were attracting attention from the opposite sex as my friends are all attractive, fit girls, and there was plenty of flesh on display!

I was so wired and really feeling the rhythm of the music as I closed my eyes and went with the beat. But I wasn't so ***** that I didn't react when a pair of hands gripped my waist from behind and started dancing close. I pulled forward and broke free and as I opened my eyes, I saw a few of my friends were still close by; but they were also getting the close attention of guys.

I half looked behind me and could see a couple of guys but couldn't be sure which one had grabbed me – the music and the ******* soon took over again as I danced with abandon.

A few seconds later, the hands were back on my waist and followed quickly by a head by my shoulder that leaned into my neck and shouted above the music "hello sexy, fancy seeing you here!"

I spun around and there was John, grinning like a Cheshire cat.

I was shocked, excited and worried in the same instant! "I didn't know you came to places like this" I said.

"Why not? I am not that much older than you, you know!" And a guy has got to get his kicks somehow"

I looked around searching for sight of my friends and eventually saw one several yards away but she was dancing close to a guy and obviously loving the attention.

I turned back to John, who continued to dance, and I had to admit, he danced and moved rather well! Was there no end to this guy's talents?

"It seems like you have lost your friends!" shouted John " Do you want to dance, or can I buy you a *****?"

My head was swimming, with the *******, and with the situation of being 'alone' with John. I couldn't enjoy the dancing so I opted for the *****. John took my hand and picked his way through the teeming throng of people on the dance floor and a few seconds later we were on the far corner of the bar, with John holding up a £20 note and trying to get the attention of one of the bar staff. He got my order of a gin and tonic and one for himself – we then moved into the corner so most people had their backs to us and he closed in and whispered in my ear "you look so fucking hot tonight"

"When you were dancing, your short skirt rode up a few times as you spun around and I could see the beautiful cheeks of your perfect ass! So tell me, does that mean you are wearing a thong? Or did you leave your underwear at home?"

I gave him an old-fashioned look and leaned in to him to reply "I am a married woman! Of course I am not going to go out clubbing with no knickers on!"

"Should I take your word for it? Or should I check for myself" John replied and as he spoke close to my ear, his lips brushed my neck and I felt him inhale through his nose as he breathed in my perfume and the glow of my exertions. It sent a shiver through my spine and I was powerless to move as I felt his free hand touch my back and felt the clasp of my bra. The hand quickly slid down the small of my back and made small circles there before sliding further down until he ran his finger along the outline of my thong as it disappeared into my ass cheeks.

"What a good girl you are" breathed John "God, you smell so good!"

My legs were trembling, I necked my ***** and reached out to put the empty glass on the bar and grabbed hold of the counter to steady myself.

"Be careful", said John "we can't have you going over on those killer heels and breaking your beautiful ankle!" And with that he spun me around so I was leaning back into him and his arm reached around and circled my waist. I didn't move because a) I was glad of the stability on my shaky legs and b) it felt good!

"Maybe we can stand here and dance in the corner" whispered John, as he started to move and grind his pelvic area into my ass. His hand was now making butterfly movements across my stomach as he moved from just under the swell of my breasts, down over my flat stomach, and down to the line at the top of my thong.

The ****** from earlier and the G&T I had just necked were clouding my judgement as I allowed him to work his magic on my prone body, and suddenly, I realised that I was also moving in time to the music, and was pushing back onto his hardening cock!

This was the only message John needed to receive as I felt his other hand cup my ass cheek and start to knead the flesh and grind his cock even harder into me.

"Please stop" I said

"Your pretty mouth says one thing, but your beautiful body is saying something completely different! Whispered John into my ear before running his lips across my neck and gently nibbling my ear lobe.

The tingling in my spine had gone up several levels on the Richter scale and all the nerve end messages were now converging in my groin as I felt my pussy lubricate and develop that all too familiar itch around my clit that NEEDED to be scratched!

The sensation of Johns hand on my ass suddenly felt warmer and I was not too ***** to realise that he had moved quickly and expertly from outside my short skirt to underneath it and was now worming his fingers deeper and deeper into the crack of my ass.

I looked around and saw a sea of dancing backs – everyone was facing towards the bar or the dance floor and no-one was giving us a second glance – I closed my eyes as Johns finger made contact with my puckered ass-hole and slowly circled his finger and pushed slightly forward until he popped through up to the first knuckle and continued his slow circular movements that had me ************* pushing back onto his finger, and to the rock hard cock that was pushing against my ass cheek.

I had one hand covering his hand that was sensually stroking my stomach, and the other was reaching back and holding his hip – I remember thinking that my efforts at keeping him at bay were little short of pathetic and certainly ineffective as they just lay there and allowed him free licence with my body that was now on heat!

His finger left my ass and his hand slid down a few centimetres where he made contact with the back of my embarrassingly wet pussy. He groaned into my neck as he slid his finger across my oily slit and then curled it slightly as he drew it back and in doing so parted my lips and made contact with the so sensitive folds beneath. I gasped!

Still we gyrated to the music, and his fingers moved in time with the beat as he stroked and toyed with my pussy lips, without actually making contact with my clit that was just beyond his reach from the back.

John slid his finger slowly across my pussy lips and up and over my rosebud before withdrawing his hand completely.

DON'T STOP!

My head silently screamed! But I didn't speak, and I thought he had come to his senses. But then his mouth was at my neck again and his other hand was making lower circles, over the waistband of my skirt, and lower onto the top of my thong, and lower still, onto my mound. I opened my eyes expecting to see a baying mob cheering us on, but was greeted only by dancing backs. My hand closed on his, as his fingertips came in contact with the top of my pussy and brushed my clit. My eyes closed again as sparks went off in my head and down into my clit.

His hand suddenly withdrew.

DON'T STOP!

My eyes opened – I then realised that with his free hand he had been unzipping and pulling out his big fat cock as the familiar heat of his fuck-stick made contact with my inner thigh!

I was in a panic! Oh God, he is going to fuck me here in a crowded bar! My legs were shaking and my hands were hanging limply by my side as my befuddled brain tried to make sense of the crazy situation I was in!

I felt John's left hand pull my thong and grip my ass cheek in one hand, and with the other he was rubbing his massive dick in the oily crack of my ass and across my pussy lips. My six inch heels presented my dripping pussy at the perfect height for him to place the mushroom head at my opening and push forward until he sunk four or five inches into my eager, sopping wet hole.

I felt john's legs bend as he lowered himself slightly and then pushed upwards and another couple of inches penetrated me and I realised I had stopped breathing and my face was contorted into a mask of surprise and utter pleasure.

I fought the very strong urge to lean forward and allow him to shove all of his 9 inch fat love stick into me, but I knew that that would attract attention and instead widened my stance slightly to get a few more, all important millimetres into me.

He wrapped his arms around me and slowly gyrated his hips against mine as we pushed against each other. His right hand reached under the side of my skirt and slid down to my clit where he started circular motions in time with our grinding. It took only a few seconds of that before I started to come like a steam train! My pussy muscles tightened and spasmed on his cock and that obviously sent him over the edge as I felt him growl in my ear as his cock pulsed and throbbed as he unloaded spurt after spurt of hot love juice into my ravaged pussy.

I pushed his hand away from my over-sensitive clit and his hands covered mine as he spooned against me with his softening cock still throbbing inside me. We swayed together with the music until I felt our combined juices start to run down the inside of my thigh.

"You bastard! You fucked me again! I can't believe that you fucked me again, and in a public place! What the hell was I thinking?"

John reluctantly accepted my unease and, as discreetly as he could, removed his softening dick and zipped up – he then followed me across the bar towards the toilets.

On the way there, I saw one of my friends who was talking to a good looking guy – when I got close, I told her that I wasn't feeling so good and one of my work mates had agreed to drive me home. We exchanged kisses and parted.

Why did I tell her that? I thought to myself as I tottered towards the toilet? We went through the door and immediately the sound levels of the thumping music dropped to a level more conducive to conversation – but we both went into our respective toilets in silence, and I did a hasty job of mopping up my legs and groin, but still it continued to ooze out of me as I replaced the cold wet thong against my hot pussy. God he could unload a huge amount of cum!

John was waiting for me as I came out and he led me like a lamb towards the exit. We walked with his arm around my waist and the air was still warm but fresh, after a long hot summer's day. I tottered uneasily on my six inch heels and his grip went from firm to hugging as I meandered up the path.

I finally broke the silence "where are we going?" I slurred "I need to go home"

"It's OK" replied John "we are heading towards the taxi rank"

We appeared to be taking the long route to the taxi rank that I knew and suddenly we took a detour through a church yard that was dimly lit.

"It's spooky in here" I complained, as we turned an even darker corner and were now totally hidden from the roads and paths that ran only a few metres away.

"I just need a kiss from those beautiful lips before you run home to your husband" said John as he turned me to have my back against the wall "I have had my cock in your pussy but we haven't even kissed!"

"I didn't have too much to say on the matter of you fucking my pussy! Now did I?"

"If I had raped you, do you think my big fat cock would have slid into your tight pussy as easy as it did? John retorted.

He leaned in and brushed his lips against mine. I stood there, trying to act totally impassive, but as his gentle little nibbles with his lips and teeth against my soft lips continued relentlessly, I couldn't help myself, and my tongue came forward to my lips, and met his. Two seconds later and our tongues and teeth were mashing together as we kissed passionately and my hands were on his neck and in his hair.

John spun me around and continued to kiss and bite at my neck as his hands cupped my heaving breasts and he immediately found the bullet hard nipples that were straining against the fabric. He slipped one hand inside my shirt and into my bra and kneaded the firm flesh and flicked at the sensitive nubs that were now aching to be sucked. He turned me around again and I pulled open my shirt for him as his mouth clamped down on my aching tits. His hands were under my skirt and I spread my legs as wide as I could as one hand played with my ass flesh and the other stroked at my clit before plunging two fingers in and out of my still sopping pussy! I came again! If I hadn't been holding his head so tightly, I would have fallen to the floor!

I grabbed his hair and pulled him up to kiss me fervently again – I pulled apart and shouted in his face "OK you win!" I need you to stick your big fat cock up my married pussy – but this time I want ALL of it!"

John grinned! And once again I was spun around and I held onto a convenient grave stone as John lifted my short skirt and positioned himself behind me.

He cruelly rubbed the fat mushroom head against my pussy lips as once again he mixed his pre-cum with my hot juices.

"Don't tease me, you fucker!" I screamed "shove it in until I feel your big balls slapping against my clit!"

John left his cock-end at the entrance to my pussy and placed both hands on my hips. Then with one, slow, easy movement, he glided his huge cock into my welcoming pussy. I groaned with the pure ecstasy of once again being totally full with 9 solid inches of fat cock!

I pushed back hard to make sure I had every millimetre of him inside of me but then could only hang on with all my might as he started to piston in and out of me like a dog on heat! His heavy nut sack started to rhythmically bang against my clit and I came again! Then my orgasms just didn't stop as every fibre in my body was centred on the primeval joining of our bodies and I started to scream and then bit down hard on John's hand as he tried to stifle my squeals of pure passion.

It was less than an hour ago that John had climaxed so this time he took longer and for what seemed like an eternity, my head and pussy were exploding like fireworks at a theme park finale.

Suddenly, I felt his balls tighten, and once again, felt the tell-tale swelling and throbbing of his cock as it spat more hot cum deep inside my pussy!

We both fell in a heap on the floor, I leant back against the gravestone and watched in awe as his nine-inch dick throbbed and pulsed as it continued to dribble cum.

I couldn't help myself, I leaned forward and licked our combined juices off of his cock and then sucked the head into my mouth to make sure I tasted every last drop.

"Holy *****" exclaimed John "that was the best fuck ever!"

He looked into my eyes, and once again, he knew I was thinking exactly the same thing.

Slowly we cleaned ourselves up as best we could with the tissues I had in my handbag and walked to the taxi rank.

Just before we got there, John pulled me into a doorway and we enjoyed another long, passionate kiss.

We waited in silence as the queue quickly dwindled and suddenly John opened the rear door and I moved unsteadily to sit inside. He leaned in close, pecked me on the cheek, and whispered "see you at work on Monday, Sweet Cheeks!"

He closed the door and I looked up at that familiar smug grin on his face as the taxi drove away.

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The Capture


Her name was Tab short for Tabitha but oh how she disliked the full version of her name, the shorten version reminded her of her beloved pet, a yellow colored tabby cat who she named Thomas. Her cat was her only companion at home in her small one bedroom flat, she had a living room and a kitchen with the table in it.

She runs to the bedroom going thru drawers to see what she will need to take on vacation, the weather will be nice so she throws in shorts, some short skirts, under things, and her favorite pj's those with a soft tank and the bottoms with pictures of cat heads all over. She laughs out loud as she thinks to herself how ******** her pj's must seem to her girl friends, well there won't be a Thursday night movie sit in this coming week.

"I'm getting out of here for a solid week, I'm so excited Tom, just wished I could take you with me. But you will be fine with my girl friend Sandy, she's crazy about you, don't you know?"

"Meow"

"Hungry old boy?"

She takes Tom to the kitchen, feeds him and makes sure there is water there for him. Going thru the flat she looks around to make sure all is in order. Her mom will pick up the mail and lay it on the table for her, so no other lose ends to tie up.

She decides its time for a bath then bed. She gets the bath done quickly making sure she washes her hair. She sets the alarm to go off in the morning for the plane leaves at 10 am and she needs to be at the airport by 9 am at the latest. Sandy will drive her cause she didn't want to leave her Honda in the airport parking lot.

Stretching out she looks at herself in the bedroom full size mirror, she is an attractive girl of 20 yrs with long brown curly hair, a nice set of tits, flat stomach, and a nice round ass with long legs, she is tan for visits to tanning booths.

She wrinkles her nose, "Tom I don't know why none of the guys I've dated really makes an impression on me, could I be just plain cold? Oh well, I've a good job, an ok apartment, and I owe no bills. Night Mr. Tom." She reaches down and scratches the cat behind his ears and he purrs in contentment. She slides into bed and pulls the covers up to her neck.

Buzzz buzzzz. "Ok, ok. I'm up, ok," Getting up in the mornings are always the hardest on her. Standing up she walks to the reading chair in the corner where she laid out what she was wearing to Africa. She can't believe her good fortune, finding a vacation package for a week in Africa.

"Mornin Tom I'll miss you ole buddy but I will be on the coast of Africa soaking up the sun and ******** strawberry daqs'. You'll survive a week without me." Laughs Tab.

Grabbing Tom she places him in his pet carrier and goes to the kitchen to grab her special K bar for breakfast and wash out the cat's bowls. Just as she finishes this task, there's a knock on the door. "Woot time to go!"

"Good morning Sandy, thank you for all you are doing for me."

"Your welcome girl friend you did the same for me last year."

The trip to the airport was done fairly fast due to the early morning traffic being light. Finding a parking spot at the airport was a headache. "A car is pulling out just ahead, step on it Sandy."

"Will do. A bit excited are we?"laughs Sandy.

"Yes my first vacation without my parents around. No telling me not to ***** and stop talking to strange boys."

"But do be careful girlfriend you are going to be out of country. So watch yourself."

"What could happen? I'm going to a major seaside city, at a resort, most of the time I'll be shopping or swimming."

"You never know chick."

"Going to watch me take off?"

"Wouldn't miss it. I love airplanes."

She checks in with no problems. Walking to the gate was no problem either considering the gate happens to be on the side of the airport they came in on. Looking around she notices that the plane will be quite full.

"Got your ear plugs, or mp3 player?"

"I got my mp3, and a book in my purse. I don't want to be talked to death all the way there."

"Which seat did you get?"

"Window, looking forward to seeing all I can. I want to see the first sight of Africa. To bad I'm too chicken and too broke to book a safari. I would love to see the sights of the inland jungle and all those exotic *******. Specially the wild cats."

"You and cats, I swear you will die an old woman with a house full of cats."

"Ya think? I hope not Sandy. But there isn't a man I dated that makes me tingle or even get fully excited. What is wrong with me?" half laughing and half confused Tab admits.

"Nothing girlfriend, you just haven't met Mr right for you. I was beginning to think that of myself until I happened to meet Steve in that club six months ago. We hit it off right away."

"No joke your parents almost killed you for rushing into marriage. Wasn't proper not to wait the full year of engagement, you only had 3 months of engagement before the wedding. But it was such a wonderful ceremony. I am blessed you asked me to be your Maid of Honor."

"Why wouldn't I? We've been best friends since pre-school. Shoot we kissed the same boy for our first kiss. Not to mention all those parties we used to crash just for fun. Remember you getting caught with Alan Croons in the den?"

"How could I forget? Dad lost it that night. It was a month before I could have a phone call let alone go out with my friends. 'You'll end up pregnant before you finish high school, then where will you be Tab my girl?'."

"He actually said that out loud to you?"

"Yes" Over the loud speaker she hears "Flight 7 boarding at gate 12."

"Well Sandy take care of Tom, and thank you again. Bye girlfriend." she quickly hugs Sandy.

"You are welcome and take care of yourself. You owe me a report on your trip when you get back. Bye girlfriend."

She boards the plane, takes her seat and buckles her belt. The flight to Africa was going to be a long one so she decides that she will sink in her seat and get some shut eye now so she will be awake when they arrive.

Africa was beautiful, all kinds of different flowers with colors to the extreme. She could hardly grasp the beauty of the area. She quickly goes to baggage claims and collects her bags.

"Hello Miss, first time to Africa?" asked a handsome olive skinned man.

"Yes it is."

"My name is Manus, nice to meet you Miss."

"Nice to meet you too Manus. My name is Tab."

"Tab?"

"It's short for Tabitha. I don't like my full name, so I use Tab,"

"Cool, staying long?"

"A week."

"Nice. Well, I hope to see you around, I'm staying at the Kabra Waters Resort. Maybe I can take you to dinner while you're here?"

"Maybe, I'm staying at Kabra Waters as well. See you around, bye."

"Bye Tab."

Grabbing her cases she throws up a hand in farewell. Walking out the front of the airport she hails a cab. "Kabra Waters Resort, please."

"Right away ma'am."

Looking around her at the different buildings and the yards with the beautiful flowers and trees it just takes her breath away. Sitting back exhausted but so happy. The ride wasn't a very long one, the cab pulls up to the Resort. "Here we are Miss."

"How much do I owe you?"

"No owe Miss, Mister paid your fare."

"Who? I don't know no one here."

"A nice gentlemen in a suit with dark hair."

"Well thank you."

Shaking her head as she checks in to the resort and finds her room. Wonder why that man paid for my fare? She looks at the clock and notices that more than half the day is gone. Picking up the phone she dials the lobby.

"Front Lobby"

"What time does the Tikki Restaurant closes?"

"In 2 hours Miss."

"Thank you. Bye."

"Bye Miss."

She looks in the bathroom mirror checking out her appearance. Won't do, must change, this outfit got a bit dusty. She quickly hops into the shower for a quick rinse and steps out of the shower and runs back to the room.

Just wrapped in a towel she lifts her case to the bed, opens it up and pulls out all the items on hangers and gives them a good shake, placing them in the closet. Then digs out a pair of thongs with a matching bra, grabs a cute sundress from the closet. Quickly she puts on the clothes, adds a touch of eye shadow, liner, and mascara to top off the make up she chooses a light pink glaze gloss to match the light pink of the sun dress. She looks at the three pair of shoes she brought and picks out a white pair of 3" heels. Grabbing her purse she heads for the restaurant.

Je vais attendre les épisodes en français, lol!

Isn ´it?

voilà pour vous spécialement soumis8

Sidonie et Marc



Sidonie est une jeune femme de 28 ans, jolie blonde aux yeux bleus, grande au corps élancé, elle est avocate, marié à George 45 ans, homme d'affaire connu et reconnu et éditeur.
Marc 30 ans est un très riche écrivain, il crée aussi des scénarios de films, il est marié, sa femme Rachel est une actrice de série télé de zone B.
Il a connu Sidonie au collège, c'était la reine et elle avait tous les garçons à ses pieds, elle n'a jamais eu un regard pour Marc, qui pourtant en était amoureux mais elle préférait les joueurs de foot ou les garçons plus âgés qu'elle, Marc n'était pas le premier de la classe et avait à l'époque un physique insignifiant, ils se ***t perdus de vue à la fac et depuis, ils ne se ***t pas revus.
La vie est parfois drôle et a des chemins détournés qui ***t étonnants, rien n'attirait Sidonie dans Marc à l'époque des études et elle va se retrouver face à un homme très séduisant, à l'intelligence inouïe, qui ne va même pas la regarder, alors qu'elle en est amoureuse et folle de désir.
Marc a un problème de couple et pense divorcer, il est encore amoureux de sa femme mais celle-ci est infidèle et le cocufie avec tout ce qui bouge ou porte un pantalon, les jupes aussi d'ailleurs, après une histoire rocambolesque, il décide de voir un avocat et demande à sa secrétaire d'en trouver un, spécialisé dans les divorces.
Il se rend à *** rendez-vous, il est introduit dans un bureau, une jeune femme blonde très belle vient lui serrer la main et se présente.
- Bonjour, je suis maître Sidonie le Marchand, asseyez-vous !
Marc ne reconnaît pas tout de suite Sidonie mais ce nom lui dit quelque chose et cela fait tilt dans sa tête, c'est cette pimbêche qui snobait tout le monde et sortait avec les mecs en vue du lycée.
Il expose *** problème et l'avocate lui demande ce qu'il compte faire, s'il veut vraiment demander le divorce ou juste avoir un avis, vis à vis de la loi.
- Je ne sais pas en réalité, un problème de couple ne porte pas obligatoirement au divorce et être cocu ne me dérange pas si cela reste dans le domaine du secret familial et n'est pas exposé dans la presse, j'ai un métier qui ne me permet pas ce genre de débordements !
- Je comprends, j'ai lu vos livres, ils ***t magnifiques, certain ***t même des chefs d'œuvres !
- Je n'irais pas jusque là mais je vous remercie du compliment !
- Dire qu'on était dans le même lycée et qu'on ne s'est pas croisés, je me souviens de vous comme d'un garçon timide et emprunté !
- Je me souviens de vous comme d'une fille extravertie et délurée, hautaine et bêcheuse !
- Merci du compliment, j'étais jeune et j'en profitais !
- Oui j'ai vu ça et cracher sur les autres ne vous dérangeait pas à l'époque, je crois que je vais changer d'avocat !
- Allons monsieur Marc de St V, vous n'allez pas me tenir rigueur de ce que j'ai pu être jeune, je suis une très bonne avocate et je m'excuse si j'ai pu un jour vous froisser, ce n'était pas mon intention, la preuve je me rappelle de vous en bien et quand j'ai vu votre nom sur une couverture de livre, j'y ai sauté dessus!
- Oui mais vous couchiez avec les autres, j'aurais aimé que vous me sautiez dessus au lycée !
- Je ne couchais pas, je m'amusais et cela ne vous regarde pas mais je reconnais que j'avais remarqué l'intérêt que vous me portier et ne voulais pas sortir avec un garçon insignifiant, à l'époque j'avais des critères de choix pour mes petits amis qui ne ***t pas les mêmes pour mes clients!
- Et moi je ne veux pas d'une avocate insignifiante et bêcheuse donc je vous souhaite une bonne journée, ce ne ***t pas les avocats qu'il manque !
Sidonie s'en voulait à mort, avoir un tel per***nage dans *** cabinet et en assurer la défense pour *** divorce serait une publicité inespérée pour elle, quelle conne mais quelle conne, c'est vrai que quand elle était jeune elle était bêcheuse et snobait tout ce qui n'était pas enfant de riche ou beau gosse et avait délibérément ignoré Marc qui pourtant l'avait poursuivi un certain temps de ses assiduités.
Ce mec est riche, beau et intelligent et célèbre et tu viens de perdre le meilleur client que tu n'as jamais eu, il faut que tu fasses quelque chose espèce de gourde.
Elle sort en courant de *** bureau et rattrape Marc à la porte de l'ascenseur.
- Monsieur de St V attendez, je vous en prie veuillez m'excuser, j'ai été grossière peut-on reprendre du début s'il vous plait ?
- Je ne pense pas Madame, j'ai d'autre chat à fouetter que de me faire insulter par un avocat !
- Acceptez mes excuses au moins, je ne m'attendais pas à vous trouver dans mon bureau et la surprise m'a fait dire des paroles que je regrette !
- Ce ***t les paroles que vous regrettez ou le fait de perdre un client inespéré et la publicité que cela représente dans la presse pour votre cabinet et votre petite per***ne ?
Sidonie ne répond pas, elle sait qu'il vient encore de marquer un point, elle est en position de faiblesse, il vaut mieux couper court, elle tourne les talons et rentre dans *** bureau.

Marc est divorcé, *** divorce a fait la une des journaux à scandale et est maintenant un des célibataires à avoir dans ses fréquentations, il a complètement oublié Sidonie et sort d'en toutes les soirées mondaines.
Toujours au bras de belles filles, mannequins ou autres actrices en vues, pour la sortie de *** dernier livre *** éditeur organise une soirée, où il dédicacera *** roman « les yeux de Marjorie ».
Il est à la table de signature et une voix le sort de ses sourires commerciaux.
- Pour une amie s'il vous plait Marc et pour me faire enfin pardonner !
Il lève la tête et Sidonie le regarde de ses grands yeux bleus.
- Il prend le livre et écrit ces simples mots !
« L'espoir est un vain mot, les souvenirs ***t amers ! Un regret radoucit-il la chose ? »
Marc de St V
- Vous m'en voulez encore, accepteriez-vous au moins une invitation à dîner ?
- Je ne crois pas madame, j'ai eu ma vengeance, je ne désire rien d'autre, vous savez que l'avocat qui m'a défendu pour mon divorce refuse des clients !
Encore une fois il vient de l'humilier, elle en est consciente, elle tourne les talons mais prend le livre signé.
Une heure plus tard, les dédicaces ***t terminées et Marc se joint à la réception, *** éditeur vient le chercher et lui présente des amis et il lui présente Sidonie.
- Cher ami laissez moi vous présenter mon épouse, Sidonie, Sidonie mon auteur Fétiche, Marc de St V !
- Je connais déjà madame !
- Oui Marc et une connaissance de lycée !
- On ne peut pas dire ça, j'étais un ignoré de lycée !
Elle rougit et baisse les yeux, un point de plus pour lui. En fin de soirée George tient à inviter Marc dans sa propriété en Sologne pour quelques jours et celui ci accepte.
Marc arrive le jeudi soir au volant de sa Ferrari, accompagné d'une merveilleuse créature, sortie tout droit des pages de Mode, un des mannequins les plus en vue du moment.
Sa conquête parle très peu le français et les conversations se font en Anglais, dans le courant du dîner, Sidonie dit à Marc en français.
- Je pensais que vous n'émiez pas les pimbêches et les filles hautaines ?
- Je n'ai jamais dit cela, juste celle qui me snobe et celle-là, est loin de me snober moi, qu'elle vous snobe vous, m'est égal, elle ne fait que rendre à César ce qui est à César, vous remarquerez qu'elle ne snobe pas George mais au contraire lui porte un intérêt grandissant, je suis sûr que si vous n'étiez pas là, il y a longtemps qu'elle serait sur ses genoux !
- Nous sommes un couple libre, George fait ce qu'il veut et moi aussi, il y a longtemps que nous avons dépassé le stade de la jalousie !
- Tien donc ! Echangiste ?
- Non ! Libre de faire ce qu'il nous plait, quand ce n'est pas caché et en petit comité !
- Cher ami, votre épouse me dit que si vous le désirez vous pouvez draguer en toute impunité mon amie ici présente et moi je ne suis pas jaloux, je n'ai pas l'intention de l'épouser, alors ne vous privez pas et si le cœur vous en dit, elle est à vous, si elle le désire bien sûr!
- Merci beaucoup mais en contre partie je dois vous laisser faire la cour à mon épouse si vous le désirez, je crois qu'elle a un faible pour vous, il vous sera donc facile de faire sa conquête !
- Là n'est pas mon intention, je vous laisse les deux, votre épouse n'est pas de mon goût, je n'aime pas les femmes snobs !

- Chérie, je ne sais pas ce que tu as fait à monsieur de St V mais je crois qu'il a une dent contre toi !
- En effet, il fait payer cher les erreurs ce cher Marc et il devient grossier, je vous laisse bonne nuit à vous trois!
Elle vient de prendre une nouvelle claque et l'affront est cinglant, malgré cela, elle est de plus en plus attirée par Marc, elle était jalouse de cette belle femme et la snobait, il lui fait payer cher *** caractère de pimbêche et d'arriviste. Elle se rend compte en fait que la jeune femme n'était qu'aimable avec *** époux et que les deux hommes ont joué le même jeu et que rien dans les manières de la fille n'était vulgaire ou provoquant simplement poli, sa jalousie à elle, a. gâché la soirée.
Une heure plus tard Marc se retire avec Ingrid dans la chambre qui leur est réservée, ils vont ensemble sous la douche et ils font l'amour.
Ingrid n'a que 22 ans mais une grande expérience de l'amour, elle prend Marc dans sa bouche et a vite fait de le mener à la jouissance, il déverse dans sa bouche de longs jets de sperme, il ne débande pas pour autant, il la prend debout contre le mur de la salle de bain, une jambe repliée dans *** dos, elle hurle sa jouissance, la grosse verge fait des ravages dans *** intimité, ce n'est pas la première fois qu'elle fait l'amour mais c'est la première fois qu'elle jouit ainsi et la première fois avec Marc, Marc est un amant formidable, long à venir et connaissant tous les secrets des femmes.
Il a porté Ingrid sur le lit, lui lèche la vulve de haut en bas, sa langue perfore *** antre juteuse, dilatée par le vit énorme, il pince le clitoris entre ses lèvres et le titille de la langue, il le mordille des dents, suce les grandes lèvres, va jusqu'à l'anus qu'il lèche et enfonce sa langue, qu'il remplace par les doigts, il a le pouce dans *** vagin et deux doigts dans l'anus, la langue sur le clitoris, elle explose une nouvelle fois.
Il vient sur elle, tète les seins pointus et durs comme le fer, caresse la vulve de *** gland et s'enfonce en elle d'un seul coup de rein.
Le cri que pousse Ingrid est un cri de plaisir, le même que l'on entend dans les mai***s de fou, le cri du délire, elle jouit depuis qu'il est en elle et cela n'arrête pas, quand il la retourne pour s'enfoncer dans *** anus, c'est encore plus fort, elle est tellement bien dilatée que la jouissance vient immédiatement et cela dure tout le long de la sodomie, quand il reprend enfin *** abricot pour venir butter au fond de sa vulve, elle ne peut retenir un autre hurlement, les jets puissants, qui cognent contre *** utérus déclenchent dans *** ventre des ondes de plaisirs extrêmes, épuisée, elle s'affale sur le lit, incapable de bouger, il faut qu'elle reprenne ses esprits.
Marc la caresse, lui parle avec des mots doux.
- Là ! Ma beauté, là ! Calme-toi, repose-toi ma belle, laisse-toi aller, ferme tes yeux, laisse-moi te caresser, tu es belle, calme-toi, fais de doux rêve !
C'est dans un rêve qu'elle sent les caresses de Marc, les mains sur ses seins, *** corps, la langue qui caresse, les doigts sur *** intimité, discrets mais bien présents, qui caressent plus qu'ils ne font pression, la langue qui lèche discrètement *** intimité et *** corps repus.
Elle s'endort ainsi, sous la bouche et les mains de Marc, cet homme vient de la faire jouir mieux que per***ne et c'est avec le sentiment d'être amoureuse qu'elle s'endort.

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Sucking Cock for Carla


I have always considered myself heterosexual, although I have been bi-curious for many years I have never had a sexual experience with a man until last summer.

To help ends meet we have taken in foreign students over the last few years. The money is good and the students are usually no trouble as they are out studying during the day and either go out or stay in their rooms at night.

Last summer we had a beautiful 30-year Old Italian woman called Carla come to stay for three months. She was absolutely stunning and reminded me of Sophia Loren in her prime. A week later Stephan arrived from France. He was black, about six-foot, muscular, toned and very good-looking. My wife thought he was gorgeous and although I was more interested in Carla I had to admit he was pretty fit.

A lot of my gay fantasies involve black men. The funny thing is that I never fancy guys and can't imagine kissing one, but for some reason I get incredibly turned on at the thought of sucking a cock. So I had a few thoughts about how big his cock might be and how fantastic it would be to suck it until he came in my mouth. I knew it would never happen. As it hadn't ever happened before and I always thought if it really came down to it I would be too scared anyway and chicken out. So my cock sucking has remained my secret fantasy all my life and not even my wife knows about it.

But it is women I really like so I always loved having them to stay especially if they are young and sexy looking. My wife and kids are out during the day and I work from home so I spend most of my day walking around the house naked feeling incredibly horny thinking about being caught by one of the girls if they should come home early.

I also love dressing up in their underwear and as I am slim, unless the girl is very small I can usually fit into some of her stockings and panties, crotchless ones are my favourite and the most comfortable fit, for obvious reasons. So most days if I get the opportunity I will go into their room and find their soiled panties and lie on the bed and wank while I sniff her womanly scent.

It was on one of these days my life changed forever.

I had just had my shower and shaved my cock and balls smooth. I love the feeling of being totally smooth there, it makes me feel more vulnerable and naked. I went into Carla's room and put on some of her black sheer stockings and some sexy black crotchless panties. I also put on a black silk blindfold as I lay on her bed. I love lying there, totally exposed wearing the students underwear and being blindfolded makes it more exciting as I know if they did turn up and saw me like that they might watch a while as I couldn't see them.

It is the excitement of being caught that I love, but I have always known if I was caught I would be mortified, embarrassed, humiliated and terrified of her telling my wife.

So there I was blindfolded and dressed like a slut, sniffing Carla's panties and moaning as I wanked my 7 inch cut cock. I was in heaven as I shot my load, catching most of it in my hand and then putting it in my mouth. That was where my gay fantasies would kick in and I would imagine I had just sucked a guy and swallowed his sperm. I sat up and pulled off the blindfold. To my horror Carla was standing there pointing her phone camera at me.

It was everything I had imagined. I was mortified, embarrassed, humiliated and terrified. I mumbled apologies and said I was very sorry as I covered myself with her pillow. Carla just smiled and said "it's ok, boys will be boys" I apologised again and left clutching her pillow to my cock.

I went and cleaned up and got dressed. So many thoughts were running through my head. There was the sheer thrill of being seen like that by Carla, and the fear she would say something to my wife Sue. She had her phone out, did she take a picture of me? I thought probably not as I hadn't heard the flash go off. Then I wondered how long she had been there? Oh my god I thought, she might have seen me eating my own cum -- how embarrassing.

Anyway I decided there wasn't anything I could do, and Carla had seemed ok about it so maybe I had got away with it. During dinner Carla acted as if nothing had happened so things were looking good. I cleared up as my wife always went out with her friends on a Thursday night. Then settled down to watch a film on telly.

At about 10.00pm Carla came in and said she wanted to show me something on her laptop. I followed her up the stairs to her room admiring her firm butt as she went ahead of me. I could feel my cock hardening as I imagined her walking up the stairs naked. Once in her room Carla closed the door and patted the bed for me to sit down. She sat next to me and put her laptop on her knee.

She said, "Look." as she pointed to the screen, she pressed a button and a video started to play.

I froze in horror as I watched myself dressed in her underwear, writhing on her bed. I'm sure I went bright red as I watched myself cum in my hand and eat it. Carla had managed to zoom in for that bit too.

"I think you should delete that Carla, I don't want that video around."

Carla said, "I'm not going to delete it Tony, and I already have a copy of it safe."

I begged her not to let my wife see it.

"Don't worry Tony, if you do what I say she will not need to see it."

I asked what she wanted me to do and she told me that she would let me know in the morning.

I left her room and went back downstairs, **** I couldn't believe it, she had a ****** video, what the hell did she want from me?

The next morning soon after my wife had left to drop the kids at school and go to work Carla came into the kitchen.

"Hi Tony, here are some stockings and sexy pants for you. I want you to wear them and nothing else and come to my room at one this afternoon, ok?"

I replied ok, but it was far from ok with me. What the hell was she up to? The tape really worried me so I knew I would have to do as she said.

1pm came too soon for me, but there I was knocking on her door wearing her crotchless panties and stockings and a huge hard on pointing up my stomach.

She opened the door and said "Hi Tony come in, you sure look cute dressed like that and I love your cock."

I said thanks and she told me to sit on the edge of the bed.

Then she started to put the blindfold on me while talking to me.

"If you do exactly what I ask Tony you don't need to worry about the tape, and anyway I'm sure you are going to love this."

"Love what?" I replied.

"You will see soon." Carla laughed.

I felt her putting something around my neck with something hanging over my chest. It felt strange, string with paper or cardboard on? I couldn't think what it was and she just laughed when I asked.

She put some music on and then sat next to me on the bed. She started to rub my lips with her fingers and then pushed a couple into my mouth.

"Open wide Tony, does that feel nice? Imagine it is a cock you are sucking."

"I'm not fucking gay." I replied.

"Are you sure Tony? I saw you eating your cum and you looked like you loved it."

I told her that was different.

She continued to probe my mouth with her fingers, slowly pushing them in and out like it was a cock fucking my mouth. She slid her wet fingers out but I kept my mouth open as I was starting to like it and my cock was twitching. And I thought, maybe I would get a blowjob out of this.

I felt something re enter my mouth, but it felt different, softer, and it smelt different. It felt velvety smooth and large and hard. As I gently sucked on it I suddenly realised I was sucking a man's cock.

I tried to push it away and I felt strong hands on my head holding me down, I heard Carla and Stephan laugh.

"Didn't you guess that Stephan was gay Tony? I thought you might have wondered why he hadn't made a move on me. Anyway I told Stephan you loved the taste of cum and you would be up for this, so enjoy it and suck him until he comes."

Fuck, I couldn't believe this. Here I was dressed like a slut, blindfolded and sucking on a very large black cock while a gorgeous Italian woman watched me.

My feelings of anger, fear and *********** evaporated when I realised just how much I was enjoying having this black cock fucking my mouth.

I started to moan as I licked up and down his long hard shaft, playing with his balls and sucking one then the other in my mouth. His cock smelt lovely, and it tasted sweet as he leaked his pre cum into my mouth.

I held him by his tight butt, loving the feel of his muscular buttocks as I pulled him towards me and deeper into my mouth.

I sucked more urgently as I was feeling desperate to taste his cum. Soon he was shouting out that he was going to come soon.

I felt the blindfold being removed and the light blinded me for a minute. Then I saw Stephan's huge beautiful cock for the first time. It was at least 9 inches long, thick and heavily veined. I hungrily gobbled his thick meat as he shouted out,

"I'm cumming oh yeah."

I sucked hard as the first spurt hit the back of my throat and took me by surprise. I pulled it out fast and his next spurt covered my face and lips.

He pushed it back into my mouth and I took the last 4 or 5 spurts and swallowed it to avoid *******. I was in ecstasy as I cleaned up his cock, squeezing it to get the last few drops of his cum.

It was then I remembered Carla and looked up to see her pointing her phone at me again.

"Look at you Tony, with Stephan's cum all over your face. Did you enjoy it?"

I told her that I had liked it.

"Good because you will be doing a lot more of that over the next few months."

I said I wouldn't do it again it was just a once off.

"I don't think so Tony, remember the tape, and now we have a new one."

She was busy removing the thing around my neck. It was a large piece of card with I LOVE SUCKING COCK and my home phone number written on it.

Great I thought, I seemed to be digging myself into a deeper hole now she had an even more compromising video of me.

"You suck cock good Tony." said Stephan, "You sure you haven't done it before?"

"No" I replied.

Stephan then got down on his knees and took my limp cock into his mouth. His mouth felt warm and wet as he expertly worked on my cock. Soon I was hard and moaning with pleasure as he bobbed his head up and down my rigid shaft.

Carla was filming it and talking all the time.

"You love that don't you Tony? You look such a slut Tony with cum over your face, I bet Sue would be shocked to see you like that. Mmmmm cock sucking slut Tony, I'm sure Stephan is going to love emptying his big balls into your mouth a lot more over the next 3 months."

At that moment I just didn't care as I felt my orgasm approaching. I shouted out that I was coming and Stephan pumped my cock furiously until I started shooting into his mouth. He drained me completely and spent a while licking all around my balls and licking my cock dry. I can honestly say it was the best blowjob that I have ever had.

Carla said "Ok Tony you can go now but I want you here dressed as you are now at this time next week, ok?"

I said ok and left to get cleaned up. I felt so dirty but so horny too. I had to admit I loved sucking my first cock but was still worried about the videos. I told myself not to worry about it and if it stayed like this I would be happy to suck his cock every week, I just didn't want anyone else to know about it.

As I showered I felt excited and looking forward to the next time I could suck Stephan's lovely big black cock. Please let me know if you would like to know what happened next.

In case you didn't read my first story I will bring you up to date quickly.

I would consider myself a happily married heterosexual although I have always been bi curious. My wife and I have foreign students studying English to stay from time to time to make a bit of extra money.

One summer a beautiful 30-year Old Italian woman called Carla came to stay for 3 months and a week later a French guy called Stephan also came to stay.

To cut a long story short Carla caught me on her bed masturbating and recorded me on her cell phone. She then blackmailed and tricked me into sucking Stephan's huge 9 inch black cock. She had two videos of me, the first me wanking and eating my own cum and then she filmed me sucking Stephan's cock until he filled my mouth with his cum.

She had told me that I would have to do whatever she said, or else she might show the videos to my wife.

So here I was once again knocking on her door, wearing just her stockings and crotchless panties as she had ordered.

She opened the door with a huge smile. "Hi Tony come on in. I have been looking forward to today we are going to have some fun."

I guessed fun for Carla would be watching me suck off Stephan once again. I have to admit I did enjoy it but I really lusted after Carla and wished I could fuck her mouth and pussy instead.

I sat on the bed as before and she put on my blindfold. I heard her moving about the room and then the mellow sounds of some R & B singer filled the room.

"I told Stephan not to wank for the last few days so he has a nice big load to fill your mouth. You will love that won't you Tony?"

"Yes Carla." I replied.

Suddenly I felt Stephan's strong hands on my head.

"Open your mouth for me Tony, my cock is ready for a good long sucking."

My mouth opened and I felt his warm hard cock push deep into my wet eager mouth. Mmmm I really loved the taste of his cock, I could already taste his sweet pre cum, he was hard wet and very horny. My whole body tingled as I worked my tongue and mouth around his cock. I was feeling so horny also knowing that Carla was there watching and probably filming me being a shameless cocksucker ready to be filled with Stephan's seed.

I ran my hands over his taught muscular body, paying special attention to his incredibly sexy bum as he face fucked me with his gorgeous long, thick black cock.

Carla was muttering words of encouragement. "You're a natural Tony, you were made to suck cock. Suck and lick his balls too."

I loved it even more than the first time I sucked him. I could feel his shaft throbbing in my mouth and I knew it wouldn't be long before he unloaded into me.

With a lot of grunting and shouting he pushed his whole length into my mouth, I gagged as his cock hit the back of my throat. I managed to pull it out a bit as he spurted thick streams of cum into my mouth. I swallowed frantically as I thought I would drown in it, I couldn't get it all and it leaked out of my mouth and dripped down my chin. Stephan wiped his wet slimy cock all over my face and then told me to lick him clean and dry. A task I set about with relish.

"Well done Tony, you did a good job, I can see Stephan appreciated it."

I sat there with cum dripping from my face and said, "I enjoyed it too."

I then felt hands gripping my head again and a cock pushing at my lips. My mouth opened voluntarily and I licked around the tip of his penis. I immediately realised that it wasn't Stephan. I pushed it away and shouted,

"What the fuck is going on." as I pulled off the blindfold. Standing naked in front of me was Patrice one of Stephan's friends.

I was in the middle of saying "fuck off no way am I sucking him too." when I heard a girl giggle. Carla's friend Yvette was sitting on the spare bed with Nico and Jon, two more friends of Stephan's.

I was shouting, "fuck off that's enough now Carla."

"No Tony it isn't enough. When Stephan told Patrice, Nico and Jon about your wonderful cocksucking ability they wanted to try you out too. And Yvette wanted to watch, so what is the problem?"

I said, "You can't just pass me around to whoever you want, and get your friends to watch."

"Oh yes I can Tony, remember the video recordings? Anyway you love sucking cock so shut up and get on with it as Sue will be home in under two hours and you have 3 more cocks to suck first."

"Make that four, I'm ready again" said Stephan.

I resigned myself to the fact I was going to have to do it or my wife could get to know about what I have been doing. So three new black cocks were waving in front of my face so I set to work. Yummy, I licked up and down Patrice's beautiful straight cock, although not as large as Stephan's it was thicker and uncut. I loved being able to lick around the inside of his foreskin while softly massaging his balls.

I held him tightly by his firm arse as I pulled him closer to me and swallowed his throbbing length. His breathing was getting heavier as he moaned out loud.

"Oh Tony that feels so good man, suck it hard, I'm going to cum."

I felt his balls tighten and his cock swell more as he squirted his thick load into my mouth. I gulped it down like a good little cum slut as the others laughed and shouted out encouragement.

"Wow that was amazing, thanks Tony." Said Patrice as he zipped himself up.

"Me next." Nico was already positioning his thick meaty cock in front of my face.

He had a longer and thicker cock than either Stephan or Patrice. I licked my lips as it moved closer to my mouth. I could smell his flesh and couldn't wait to taste it.

"I want a better view of this, and I want to see that big cock cum over your face Tony."

The very sexy Yvette sat on the bed next to me so her face was close to mine as I started to lick the beautiful, hard cock being offered to me by Nico.

"Oh my god that is a huge cock, can you shoot your load over his face for me Nico? I really want to see his slut face covered in your sticky load."

"Ok, Yvette. That ok with you slut boy?"

I removed his cock from my mouth briefly and replied that it was fine with me.

Both Jon and Stephan were wanking their cocks close to my face too as Nico pulled his cock out with a plop, and jerked it frantically. Spurt after spurt of his sticky thick cum shot onto my face, hair and some in my mouth.

"Oh that's looks so horny." Cried out Yvette

Carla said "Give him more boys, look he's loving it."

Jon and Stephan wanked furiously until they both came at the same time, shooting their deposit over my face and lips. It seemed to go on forever, as I collected up all their juice with my tongue and took it into my eager mouth. When they had both finished coming Carla ordered me to lick them both clean.

I enjoyed that bit especially, taking their softening dicks into my mouth and licking them both clean and dry. I fondled both their bums and lovingly licked and sucked on their balls.

"Well done Tony. You did well today and I think we got another great movie." Said Carla.

Everyone agreed that it had been hot and that they had enjoyed it. I just sat on the bed completely covered in semen and feeling very horny and used, and hoping that we could do it all again soon.

There was another session organised by Carla but it turned out very different to how I expected it. Maybe I will tell you about it one day.

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Stacey


The Beginning

My wife no doubt thought that I fancied Stacey but she clearly never knew the lengths that I might go to, to make my dreams come true. My name is Paul and I am 46 and live in Scotland, my wife Daisy is a gorgeous and very sexy 41 year old and we have a happy marriage and good sex life.

But then the girl next door is something else! Stacey is a 27 year old dyed blonde with a stunning figure and long shapely legs to die for. Whilst she is not that well endowed in the breast department what she has elsewhere certainly makes up for that and at 5'9 she is slim and shapely and in my eyes really delicious.

I often used to wonder why Stacey didn't have a partner but having got to know her better; she told me she had problems in the past and found it hard to trust men. She did have a sex life, if you can call it that. She drank a lot and when ***** was an easy target (and easy lay) for anyone that might find her attractive or simply want a one-night stand. And whilst I do find her very attractive I know that she sees me more as a ************ with whom she can talk about the most intimate details of her life. Not that I mind but it is often difficult for me to keep my wicked imagination at bay and sometimes to hide my erections when I am close to her. And I am often close to her, so to speak as she drives me to work. And when she is driving in what can only be described as a micro mini skirt and tight top. I watch her gorgeous tanned thighs moving slowly as she drives and talks about the various men she has had. Some that mean a lot for her in terms of sex and others that often do not.

In the past I would always offer to assist her in any way I could with DIY or lending a hand as my attraction grew for her. And I would relish every opportunity to be in her house and perhaps see her to check out how she was dressed or more often semi-dressed in some of the styles when she was going out for a *****. And in the garden I would watch from my upstairs window and loved seeing in only a T-shirt and shorts. During the summer I would come home prior to my wife to find Stacey lying out in her garden working on her tan in a minute white bikini. My wife didn't get home from work until an hour or more after me so I had a fair bit of time to myself. Sometimes I would go into my garden and start a conversation with my sexy neighbour but from the bedroom window I had a perfect view of her. She would usually roll over to keep her tanning even so I could see all sides of her perfect lean body. It became a habit every time I saw her sunbathing for me to strip naked in the bedroom, grab my hard cock with a palm full of baby-oil and wank while looking down on her. I would stand there stroking my cock until she was just about to get up and go back in before I would shoot my load into my hands. I kept a roll of toilet paper in the closet for cleaning up the mess.

But Stacey's way of life was work hard and play hard, once *****.

And it was just one of these occasions that arose a few months ago. Daisy was at her sister's house for the evening and I was alone when I heard Stacey fall out of a taxi at around 11pm. I immediately went to her aid and paid the taxi driver before helping her up to her door. She was in 6" heels and a blue mini dress that left nothing to the imagination as it seemed to stick to her body like a glove. She was almost *********** as I opened her door and she fell onto her stairs. I closed the door behind us. I tried to wake her and put the kettle on but she was completely out of it. I therefore decided it would be best to put her to bed.

Carrying her up the stairs I looked down at her gorgeous face and even nicer body as I entered the bedroom. The bed was unmade and the room was strewn with clothing including bras and panties. A typical single girl I thought. I lay her on the bed and she moaned before appearing to fall back to *****.

Now any nice man would have left her on her bed and gone home. But I am not a nice man really, not when it comes to taking opportunities that come my way. I spoke gently to her and there was no response so I reached under her to unzip her dress, my intention being to remove this and then cover her up for a good night's *****, of course! Feeling the zipper I slid it down and then pulled the material from her shoulder and eased the dress off her wonderful slim body. She was now lying on the bed in just a white bra and matching thong.

She looked so peaceful and sexy and just the vision of my young neighbour got me very excited. But I knew that I couldn't touch her or really do anything else that might cost me my marriage.

But as I looked down at her seeing her blonde hair around her face, his lips full and painted red and her wonderful body I knew I needed to do something to ease the tension that I was feeling. My cock was now swollen in my trousers and I couldn't take my eyes off of her creamy skin that seemed to have all the right curves in all the right places with not an ounce of fat in the way.

The bra clung to her breasts and I decided to remove it gently knowing that she would be more comfortable without it on in bed. And I was desperate to see her full breasts and nipples for the first time ever. In a second it was off and whilst she didn't move, if I wasn't rock hard before I was now with the sight of her bare breasts and her now in just a thong. I dropped to the floor and crawled over to the side of the bed. The moonlight shone in the window and illuminated her beautifully and I didn't really care what happened next. I was content just to gaze at her.

She moaned softly again and I didn't dare move for several minutes until she settled again. I just sat there watching her *****. Her C cup breasts rose and fell with every breath she took and I could see her nipples hardening ever so slightly. I pulled out my cock and began to slowly stroke it. I leaned over her to get a closer look at her body. Her nipples were starting to jut out as her chest heaved up and down and I was so tempted to run my tongue over one of them.

But instead, I imagined in my mind reaching out and touching them, licking and sucking them. But I knew I had gone too far already and that would awaken her and make it very awkward. So instead I left it to my imagination and gazed at her naked tits as I wanked my cock. In my mind and my dream she was begging me to take one of her delicate pink nipples in my mouth as I groped her other breast.

My eyes moved down her body. Her brown pubes were peeking out from the sides of her thong. And again my mind went into overdrive as I imagined pulling the thong to one side and burying my face into her young pussy. I started to lean over to sniff her pussy through the thin silky material, but I couldn't without supporting myself on the bed. I didn't dare touch anything so I just stared at her as I pumped my cock with my hand. My dirty mind now went wild picturing her naked with her lips wrapped around my thick hard cock, me fucking her and her fingering herself. And then she was on the bed as I wanked over her and she waited expectantly with an open mouth for my cum to splash all over her face.

Reaching my hand down, I lifted a pair of her panties, black lacy ones and sniffed them deeply getting an aura of her pussy. Wrapping my cock in her panties I continued to wank, harder now and knew I was close to cumming. In my mind my cock was pushing itself between her tight cunt lips and my mouth was on hers in a hungry kiss as my hands mauled her perfect young breasts.

And then I came, shooting load after load of hot juicy cum ropes into her delicately laced black panties. As I let my erection subside I covered my neighbour up with her quilt and let myself out of her house and back into my own, her panties full of my cum still in my pocket.

As I walked into my house I had the shock as I saw my wife sitting with a glass of wine in the living room.

"Where have you been honey?" She asked innocently.

"Oh it was Stacey..............!" I started to explain about her falling out of the taxi and me helping her into her house.

Daisy smiled at me. "You're such a kind man Paul, and a great neighbour for Stacey to have!"

"Thanks!" I smiled..............................somewhat guiltily.

But I knew this was just the start of things to come with Stacey, my sexy next door neighbour.

Stacey Alone

Stacey smiled as she came out of her house and walked over to her silver sports car where I was waiting for her.

"Morning Pete!" She smiled and I smiled back. I watched as her short skirt rode up her slender tanned thighs as she sat down into the driver's seat. I got in and fastened my seat belt. Stacey started the car and we started to move she was looking as gorgeous as usual in a tight vest top and short tan skirt.

"Can I ask your advice?" She looked at me slightly nervously as we waited in the traffic.

"Of course!" I smiled.

"Well, there is a guy that has been working, um a builder, on the house at the back..................!"

"Yes?" I offered. "I've seen him there. What about him?"

"Well I think he's been looking at me in the garden when I was lying out!"

Who wouldn't! I thought to myself as my eyes trailed down her legs but I didn't say that. "Oh right....................do you have a problem with that?"

"Yes, well no, not really!" She started. "In fact I think he looks quite hot!"

I immediately felt my cock start to harden in my trousers as my imagination went into overdrive thinking of the builder with Stacey. "Oh, well that's okay then. But you wanted to ask my advice?"

The traffic in the queue started to move. "Yes!" Said Stacey. "Well I was going to ask him if he wanted a coffee or something and was just wondering if you thought that might be a good idea. What do you think?"

My mind was telling me what I thought and my cock was agreeing with it but again I opened my mouth a told a lie to my sexy young neighbour who clearly only saw me as a ****** figure. "Well you could try................but be careful!"

"Awe thanks Pete!" Stacey smiled a delicious smile through her pink painted lips and her green eyes sparkled in the sunlight.

It had been 3 weeks since the event in the bedroom when I had put a ******* Stacey to bed and I still couldn't get the image of her lying practically naked out of my mind. I still had her panties that had been filled with my cum as I wanked into them and had hidden them in my garden shed. And more appropriately, in my garden shed I had set up a viewing zone for my hobby of bird watching. And it wasn't the birds that my wife thought I watched. The only bird that had my full attention was Stacey whom I could see from my shed into her living room, bathroom and back bedroom.

It was Friday and I kissed my wife goodbye and watched as she drove out of the driveway and onto the road. She was meeting up with some friends and didn't expect to be home until the early hours and I knew that Stacey was also out as she had asked me to go in and walk her dog. Smiling I entered her house and glanced around looking for anything that might excite me. I quickly found her washing basket and fished out a pair of pink panties and held them to my face sniffing deeply. Knowing I was doing wrong I quickly slipped them into my pocket and having walked Stacey's small dog went back to my own house. I was determined to enjoy my wank session with my pretty neighbour's panties that night and slipped on my bath robe before stepping into her stained panties and sliding the soft silky material up over my bulging cock. I ran my fingers down over my bulge feeling the shaft thickening as I did at the excitement of wearing her panties and feeling the need to cum quickly. But I stopped as I heard a car outside and quickly glanced out to see Stacey walking up her driver and entering her house.

I quickly tied the gown at the front and went out into the garden and up to the shed. Unlocking the door I entered and took a seat at the window and lifted my binoculars in the direction of Stacey's house. There was no sign of her in the living room then I saw the light go on in the bathroom and felt my cock start to stiffen again. Stacey duly opened her bathroom window and I watched as she reached up to switch on the shower. Moments passed and then she appeared again, naked and beautiful as she stepped up into her shower and I watched in awe as the warm water cascaded down over her head and beautiful body and my cock was straining inside her panties to be released and played with. I resisted the temptation to touch myself but instead just watched as she washed herself.

As Stacey finished washing and soaping herself I watched as she stood still in the shower as she slid her hands up the sides of her gorgeously perfect body. Her nails lightly grazed against her tanned skin. I could feel my body tingle as if those were my hand on her instead of her own. I could feel my fingertips travelling slowly up across her soft skin. My cock jumped inside her panties and a large wet patch appeared as precum leaked out of my swollen cock head.

I watched intently through the binoculars as her hands moved upward to her perky breasts and began to roll her fingers around her pink nipples. I wanted to feel them in my mouth, to taste them and suckle them. I watched in sheer lust as Stacey pulled on her nipples, pinching them and massaging her breasts.

I could almost hear her moans from where I was and was now completely hooked on the show she was giving me and I was also now hard as a rock which formed a large tent in her pink panties. I'd never watched a woman masturbate so openly before and here she was, my gorgeous sexy young neighbour, alone (or so she thought) and she was doing it for the simple reason of pleasing herself.

As she continued to knead her perky breasts with one hand, she brought the other hand up to her mouth. She slowly inserted her index finger into her mouth and sucked on it like a little cock! As if I wasn't horny enough this sight almost put me over the edge imagining that she was sucking my cock now!

I knew I wouldn't be able to watch much more without having to satisfy my own needs. I slid my hand down onto the silky material of her panties that covered my leaking manhood. She let her fingers wander back down her body to her pussy. My mouth was salivating as she slipped her finger in between her luscious lips. She slowly rubbed her clit, back and forth, in slow fluid movements.

After a few moments she leaned back onto a small shelf giving me an even better voyeuristic view as she spread her legs further apart. I could see her pussy, all pink, wet and absolutely inviting clearly through the binoculars. She inserted her finger into her hole and arched her back. I could tell she was moaning but couldn't hear her.

In my mind I could hear her soft moans as her fingers danced in and around her wetness. Her movements became jerkier as she continued to play. My hand slid inside the tight waistband of her panties I was wearing and I slid my hand around my rock hard cock shaft and began stroking my cock. I knew that I could have cum at any point but I wanted to wait for my sexy neighbour, to share her climax, even if she didn't know.

Steadily faster her fingers moved and she began to squirm in her seated position on the shelf as her legs began to shake. I knew she was about to cum and I couldn't wait to see it. I watched intently as she brought herself closer and closer to the edge. My hand had pulled my cock from the confines of her panties and I was now pumping hard on my raging manhood. Finally with a few more jerks of her hand and her body becoming tense she came. Her hand slowed down and rubbed her clit in a slow but firm circle as she worked her climax to its peak.

At the same time I felt the warmth begin to flow up the shaft of my throbbing cock. Before I knew it, my cock exploded with my thick cum, covering my thighs and the chair. My stroking slowed and I tried to match her.

As her climax began to subside so did mine. She relaxed her body and I could see her chest heaving as she struggled to regain her breath. She brought her fingers up to her nose and inhaled. She then slipped her fingers one at a time into her mouth, sucking off her sweet juices. I watched her let out a giggle and watched her breasts bounce as she did.

She leaned over to her bathroom window and looking out in the direction of the new building, still wet from her shower and totally naked she smiled before closing the window.

I knew now that I wanted Stacey so badly and would have her at some point in the future, but it would just be a matter of time before I could no longer control myself.

Stacey in Trouble

This is the continuing story of an obsession that a perverted older married man has for his younger neighbour and the lengths he will go to, to satisfy his needs.

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My wife was away for the weekend and I had just returned to my house after having returned from a Sunday ***** at my local pub. It had been some weeks since I had seen Stacey in her bathroom although I did still wank over her images in my head. And with the wife now being away this was a perfect opportunity to continue with my new hobby. Checking Stacey's car was in her drive I could see the sun was shining on this lovely Summer's day and guessed (hoped) that my favourite sexy young neighbour would be in her garden. I walked upstairs and immediately stripped off my clothes before moving into the back bedroom that overlooked the gardens. And my cock was already thickening in anticipation as I looked through the blinds to see Stacey lying on her back in a tiny brown bikini. Just the sight of her gorgeous body made my cock rock hard as I sat down on a chair with a view to wanking myself silly as I watched her.

Her newly dyed blonde hair was lying on her shoulders as I spied her slim toned body with those perky breasts and an arse like a peach. I had passed the point of caring what she looked like now and my interest was only in one thing, her body. Stacey does have a pretty face with full luscious lips and big green eyes, really a picture of innocence. But for me and my perverted ways her body was all I desired. Now I viewed her from my bedroom window, alone in the house with my eyes glued to the brown two piece thong swimsuit she was wearing. I gazed at the skimpy top and wondered how something that skimpy could hold her perky breasts in without snapping?

Stacey turned onto her stomach and untied the back of her top to prevent tan lines. Her beautifully tanned skin was golden brown and shining in the heat of the sun. I immediately noticed her thong disappear into her bum crack and from even a few feet away she looked completely naked. To me, having gone past the mere attraction and now being obsessed with my neighbour, she was no longer nice, she was disgusting! She looked and acted like a little tart, a slut, a temptress! As I thought this of her she pushed herself up on her knees and arched her back pushing her heavenly bum cheeks out making them more prominent as her breasts bounced in the light warm breeze.

It was inevitable and I felt my cock stiffen again as I watched intently. When I would sit alone wanking at Stacey I would often wonder if she knew what she was doing and perhaps just 'putting on a show for me!'? Like the slut she was.

I pulled my face back from the glass briefly in fear that she might have spotted me but then noticed the builders over the fence. One had been mentioned by Stacey to me and she had said he was hot! A typical slutty remark, no doubt! But I could see that they were ogling my sexy neighbour from the vantage point of the scaffolding next door. Dirty pervy bastards! How dare they ogle my Stacey!

Stacey hadn't seen me or them. She was simply changing the track in her IPod. It was a Sunday and she, like me, assumed they wouldn't be working today. But I was angry. 'My' innocent Stacey was unknowingly being ogled by builders as she was positioned on all fours in her garden 'virtually naked'. She was like a lamb being stalked by two hungry wolves! What a pair of pervy bastards. My eyes trailed back to Stacey...and what a fucking dirty slut!

But strangely this thought was making me extremely aroused. I reached down and closing my fingers around my rock hard shaft started playing with my hardening member. I couldn't help myself as I stared at Stacey and imagined although she was totally unaware, of being mentally ridden by the builders from the opposite house! What dirty disgusting thoughts were going through their heads I thought to myself. Were they imagining fucking her delightfully tight young pussy into it was sore, or ******* themselves upon her in an act of defiance against her wishes? The thought of my sexy slutty neighbour being raped popped into my head and my cock jerked fiercely in my hand as it hardened even further at the obscene thought. It wasn't as if she had never had a cock before. The only difference was that each time she had she had been ***** as was her way.

The builder's were both naked from the waist up. They were both tanned and had lean muscle and hardened six-packs. They appeared in their late teens or early twenties so had no right to ogle my 26 year old neighbour! Well, not in such a perverted manner. They even had tattoos on their muscular arms and hair shaved close in. I continued to watch with growing excitement. Oh my god, dirty bastards! The builders had taken out their camera phones and started taking snaps of Stacey but she seemed unaware of them or their actions as she looked at a magazine and listened to her IPod. Despite being appalled at what I was seeing my perverted excitement was getting the better of me and I couldn't resist and continued to tug harder on my cock. I simply couldn't help it as I prized open the window to listen to the builders talking. Dirty filthy bastards!

One man's accent was harsh and pure Belfast as he laughed with the other man knowing Stacey's music in her ears would drown out their ramblings. "I would love to pump that sweet ass of and make her squeal with pain!" One man shouted. "Yeah!" Agreed the other builder quickly. "I'd tie her up and pound her juicy cunt!"

I could hardly believe my ears. The dirty pervy men, how dare they talk to my neighbour niece like that! But I continued to tug on my rock hard cock!

Yeah and make her suck my cock, cock sucking whore!" The first man continued. "Or better still; give me a titty wank with them melons!" "Fucking yes! Oh fucking yess, yess, yess!" The first builder almost came as he agreed with his friend! "Fuck I dream about that all the time and my cock and them tits! Spunking all over them!"

They laughed as they continued making hand gestures indicating to Stacey's breasts or slapping motions, as if they were riding her from behind. Pervy little twats, I thought to myself. But the sad reality was this was seriously turning me on. Just then I heard one man say to the other. "Let's go down to her and see if she needs us to rub sun lotion onto her back?"

My stomach was now heaving with arousal. What were they going to do with my neighbour? I thought to myself with growing excitement. I didn't know what was going to happen next with these two builders but I wasn't going to miss an opportunity like this and decided to film it. I left the bedroom to get my camcorder complete with tripod and a couple of beers. By the time I got back the men were already in Stacey's back garden! They were slowly walking up to her. I had seen her body when she was ***** but this was awesome as I watched through the camcorder! 'The wolves were about to attack their prey!' I thought to myself as she lay blissfully unaware of them with her eyes closed and music in her ears. But then I started to get alarmed as I noticed one of the men had some tent pegs and rope in his back pocket.

Still unaware of their presence Stacey was on her stomach dozing, the camcorder was set on its tripod and the filming had begun. I knew it was wrong and began to feel a pang of guilt about what might happen next. Stacey was my neighbour and she trusted me and confided in me. I thought of stopping the camera and alerting Stacey to the possible danger but just as I was about to the 'dirty old man' side of me suddenly took over and I smiled. This was the pervy side of me that wanted to see her innocent pretty little face get buried in the laps of these builders! And I knew as I stroked myself once again that I was in need of relief. Now I was in control of myself and the film and the voyeuristic action that I so enjoyed in my private life. My fingers closed around my thick member as I watched as the oldest looking of the builders knelt down beside my sexy neighbour.

"Oh my god!" She suddenly screamed as she got to her knees in alarm, her perky young breasts bouncing naked as she cupped them with her arms to hide them from her predators! She was kneeling between the two builders looking up at them innocently! "Easy!" Said one. "Everything's fine!" He glanced at his friend before returning his gaze, first to Stacey's breasts and then back to her face, before his eyes reverted to her fleshy mounds that were squashed under her arms. "We just wondered if you needed us to rub sun lotion onto your back? We're working on the house next door!" He was trying to look sincere.

Stacey quickly looked around but the seclusion of her garden hid everything other than the clear view from my window. She noticed the other builder's eyes checking out her peachy bum cheeks! "Um no, that's ...I'm fine, thank you!" She said firmly but still sounding slightly startled by the intrusion.

I could hear her voice was shaking and smiled to myself waiting and filming every move! "Yes, that's it baby!" I whispered to myself. "Not so in control now are you, fucking little...gorgeous...slutty tart!" The builder continued to talk down to her. "You're home alone aren't you?" He said trying to be casual; he glanced up at the empty house behind her. "Uh no!" She protested. My neighbour is next door!" I quickly ducked behind the curtain as she pointed at the houses whilst covering her squashed breasts with one arm. "You're lying!" The other man suddenly blurted. "He's at the pub! We saw him go out and haven't seen him come back in yet!" "So you are all alone!" The other builder said his tone firm and menacing. Then he continued. "I'm gonna fuck you...whether you want it or not!"

"Listen I have neighbours!" Stacey repeated in a panic but to the growing excitement of me as she started to get scared. "Please I don't want any trouble, please leave!" Stacey said, her green eyes now dazzling and watery. One builder smiled at the other then looked back at her. "Awe, poor you!" He scowled. "I... Don't fucking think so!"

Stacey glanced back at her house and quickly tried to get to her feet to run for the house but I watched as she was cruelly tripped by one of them men. She fell to the grass, face-first with her practically naked arse in the air! "Oww! That had to hurt!" Laughed the man. The other grinned. "Well, you're in the right position now anyway!" He started to laugh as well! My breathing had increased and beads of sweat were forming on my forehead now as my rock hard swollen cock pulsated at the sight of my scantily clad sex-bomb of a neighbour! There she was, face down in the grass being humbled by the well-built skinhead builders. I heard her start to cry and the builders leant down presumably to help her up! But instead they caught her arms, one each and tied them behind her back with the rope! She screamed out but there was nothing she could do. One of the men made a collar from another piece of rope and tightened it around her neck, tying the other end to a wooden steak and driving it into the ground!

My camcorder caught all the action as the 'hunters had captured their prey!' Stacey really was now at their mercy. I couldn't remember the last time I had seen such an exciting show, other than the evening that she had been ***** and I had put her to bed, or the night she had masturbated in her bathroom. Yes, those had been exciting, but perhaps now Stacey deserved what she was getting from the builders! I sipped my beer with anticipation of what was to come!

I couldn't help but yank hard on my cock! "Yes!" I murmured. "That's it boys!" This was now getting seriously kinky. My sweet neighbour was about to be raped by two mean builders and I was watching in anticipation and with growing excitement. Stacey's face was smudged with dirt except for a few clear lines made with her tears. She bit her bottom lip and knew what was coming!" "Please don't!" She pleaded rather pathetically. "Oh fuck... really? Now I'm really turned on!" He laughed as he undid the button on his jeans letting his trousers fall down. He paused and Stacey glanced around to see his cock which was massive and thick and rock hard. His muscles were well developed from lifting with his legs, and his arse looked rock hard and firm from working on building sites. I knew this was now the point of no return for Stacey and her builder 'friends' aswell as for me.

The younger builder took out his camera phone and started to film as his friend began to feel Stacey, letting his hand run up and down the back of her thigh and arse. He laughed as he suddenly poked two fingers into her arsehole and wrapped his fingers around her thong and pulled on it snapping the whole thing away! "I love unwrapping presents!" He said grinning and parted the cheeks of her bum! I watched as he spat onto Stacey's gorgeous arse and then ****** his cock against her, must to her distress. Then he held her hips firmly and pushed hard into her. I watched with my cock now dripping precum and harder than it had ever been as the builder's big cock sank deep inside the arsehole of my gorgeous sexy neighbour. And it went all the way in, all 9 inches. I wanked even harder as I watched Stacey grit her teeth and squeal with pain. "That's it bitch, nice and easy!" Moaned the builder as he began to thrust his huge dick in and out!

"Yeah, yeah, she likes that!" I Thomas as watching intently, at the same time wanking hard. Tears streamed down Stacey's face. But I felt no pity for her now, I was getting off at the sight of her, my young slutty neighbour, all tied up and being ridden from behind. The builder ran his hands down her tanned back and let them slip under her as he began groping her tits. He closed his eyes and he savoured her womanly flesh. I now couldn't stop jerking at the sight of this.

The other builder was getting impatient waiting for his turn and dropped his trousers and boxers. He moved to the front and grabbed Stacey by the hair. "You're going to suck my cock!" He snarled. "It's good hard meat for you today and you're going to do a good job or I'll slap your fuckin face in!" He sounded angry and Stacey obediently nodded her head. She was now too afraid to say no and just parted her pouting lips and let him side his thickness inside her mouth. He groaned as he felt Stacey's lips lock around his 7 inch cock. He was enjoying the warm wetness and could feel her tongue moving around caressing his dick.

The two builders were in ecstasy as they fucked my sexy slutty neighbour from both ends. I loved ever second of it too! Stacey looked traumatised as she rocked back and forth accommodating her ******** pleasures! She knew she didn't have any choice, as the men broke her in for themselves degrading her and treating her like a cheap piece of meat! I suddenly felt my body tense and squeezed my shaft hard to prevent the flow but it was too late and I started to cum as the man at the front of Stacey squeezed her tits and the other slapped her arse cheeks as he rode her. Cum spurted out from the head of my cock at the sight of my neighbour being ****** and much to my surprise the sight was so exciting my cock didn't soften. So I continued to wank it. The man at the back was the first to cum clenching his arse he pumped his cock juice deep into Stacey's tight arse.

A wave of contentment swept over his seedy face and then the other builder grabbed her face tightly as his cum shot into her mouth. She swallowed most of it but some escaped from her mouth and dribbled down her chin. He looked down at her grinning. Tears streamed once more from her beautiful green eyes, and suddenly I, having witnessed the whole event started to cum again shooting another load into my bedroom curtains, the camcorder catching every cruel moment of her ****! Back in the pub I leant on the bar swigging a beer followed quickly by a whisky. I quickly glanced at my watch knowing my wife was due home at 7. It was only 6.15.

"Pete?" My wife, Carol called as she entered the house. "Are you in?" There was no reply as I finished my beer in the bar and left for the short walk home. My wife started to walk up the staircase pushed open the bedroom door to our spare bedroom. "What? What's that doing there?" She looked at the camcorder which was set up looking out of the window. She looked through the viewfinder and saw it was aimed into our next door neighbour's garden. There was a wooden stake in the middle of the garden casting a shadow on the grass as the sun went down lower in the sky. "Strange!" Carol said to herself. She went to move the camera away from the window and accidentally hit the eject button. A tape popped out and fell to the floor. "Even stranger!" She grabbed it and went downstairs to the video player and flicked on the TV. She hadn't noticed the cum stains on the curtain.

In a dimly lit room my wife watched as the tape started to play...!

....

Carol looked up at the scaffolding on the house opposite and smiled as she saw two builders doing some work. She slowly spread her towel on our front lawn and stepped out of her sarong to stand in a tiny red bikini that barely covered her large soft breasts. Lying face down on the towel Carol felt her pussy and nipples tingle as she hoped with all her heart that the builders might have seen her! She seemed to get nothing from me these days... so!

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The Visit

The house was quiet now as I walked slowly up the stairs. I had never lived in this house with my wife before our divorce some years ago and it was untidy. The only reason I was here now was due to the hotel messing up my booking. I was in the city to visit my ********* Kim and Mary who were both teenagers now but the hotel had double booked my room and was now full. And being in the city which was not my home town I needed somewhere to stay for the two nights I was in town. And because I really had no other choice I had to ask my first wife if I could stay, which she had happily agreed to. Our break-up like most had not been a happy one some 10 years before and whilst we were on friendly terms I had a feeling that she still held feelings for me although I had remarried in the meantime but subsequently and recently divorced again. Not the best track record I know but all my fault.

Carol, my first wife was young and a virgin when we married, she being 18 to my 19 and our sex life was less than satisfying as was living with her. At that age she had the body of an angel with long dark hair, big brown eyes and perfect smile but most of all her 34, 23, 34 figure was incredible as were her DD cups which I suppose how been my first attraction to her. They say you should fall in love with more than one thing and in my case I did, two incredible big soft breasts. But our inexperience showed and we never really hit it off in bed and that amongst other things led to our break-up following the births of our two lovely *********, now aged 19 and 17.

And so I had arrived at her untidy house and she had made me a coffee as we chatted and I looked at her. Unlike the beautiful creature I had married all those years ago, and although she still had gorgeous big brown eyes she had put on some weight in the years and her breasts were now even larger than I had seen. And she took great pride in telling me that whilst I was welcome to stay I would need to ***** on the couch and she was going out for the evening with a friend and wouldn't be back until late. I watched as she disappeared upstairs before reappearing in a slinky long dress that had a slit up the side and seemed to cling to her plump body with the neckline leaving little to the imagination as to how big her breasts now were. She smiled sweetly and told me to make myself at home and told me the girls would be out until late as they were clubbing.

I had smiled and wished her a nice evening and now I was bored and creeping up the stairs to have a nose around her house. I glanced into the girl's bedrooms to see unmade beds and the floor strewn with clothes and panties before glancing inside my ex wife's bedroom. Hers was much the same and I entered cautiously. I didn't want her to know I had sneaked around and so had to be careful.

It was only recently that I had started to think about her again and would wank as I remembered her fantastic body as a teenager and some of the more memorable times we had had and also some of the clothes she used to wear. I had brought her many outfits and lingerie in my time and could clearly imagine her dressed and undressed which always gave me a big hard-on resulting in my wanking over memories of her.

I glanced down at the bed and noticed a discarded bra, lifting it slowly I looked at the black lace cups seeing the tag showing 40FF. I smiled feeling my cock jerk in my trousers. It was incredible that just that size could have this effect on me but it did. I dropped the bra and lifted a pair of matching panties, still warm from her and lifted them to my nose breathing in deeply. Well my cock was now starting to get even harder but hadn't quite reached its full capacity, not until I opened the wardrobe door and glanced down to see a shoe box on the bottom shelf. Kneeling down I opened the box and noticed a pile of letters tied with a ribbon and below it a pile of photos that I immediately recognized as ones I had taken during our marriage of my beautiful young wife.

I immediately pulled them out to look at the black and white images of my wife aged around 28 in various stages of undress and came to my favourite, one of her leaning forward with her arms under her naked breasts and dressed only in a collar and thong as she leaned towards the camera with a smile on her painted lips. My cock was rock hard now and I knew that I would need to relieve myself and there was no better way than to do it over my favourite picture of my ex wife's fat tits in her own bedroom while she was out.

Pushing aside the clothing I laid some pictures out on the bed and stripped naked before kneeling down at the side of the bed looking at the woman I had left. My cock felt hot and very hard as I closed my fingers around my shaft and started to wank very slowly to the sight of her wonderous tits. I continued to move my hand slowly up and down my thick shaft and eased my other hand down to my full balls squeezing them gently as I enjoyed the moment.

But this wasn't enough, I wanted more! I wanted to really enjoy this experience and to cum like a fountain when I was ready. Reaching out I took hold of the bra and removing the strap moments later I had the strap tied tightly around the base of my shaft. This increased the pressure on my cock and I watched with increasing excitement as it expand even fatter and hotter than ever before. Next I lifted the black lace panties, still warm from my ex wife and stepped into them pulling them up to cover my hard 8" cock that pushed them out in a tent at the front. It was then that I saw it, something glinting slightly under the bed and I reached under and pulled out the 6" gold coloured vibrator. Naughty girl, I murmured under my breath with a smile if satisfaction on my face. Now I was definitely ready to start again.

I knelt in a comfortable position in front of the bed with the pictures spread in front of me and my rigid cock now ached to be touched and caressed by my own hands. Slowly I closed my hand over my cock feeling the heat of the organ through the thin lace material of the panties that were already becoming wet from my pre-cum. Then, with my other hand I slid the vibrator underneath myself until it was just below my arsehole. Pulling the panties aside at the back I eased the head of the toy up against myself and flicked the switch on the base. Immediately the toy started to buzz slowly and I felt the warm vibration start to tickle my rectum sending wonderful vibrations up through my body. At the same time my cock seemed to throb even harder and leak pre cum.

I gazed adoringly at the picture of my ex wife, her massive breasts squashed and pushed towards the camera under her dark hair and eyes as my hand worked first slowly then faster on my swollen shaft wanking it through the panties, up and down as I wanked. Then finally when I was ready I started to ease the vibrator against my arsehole and then as I felt it loosen up finally I slid the toy a little way in.

I now couldn't hold out any longer and felt the waves of indescribable pleasure travel all over my body, with all of my nerve endings feeling like they were on fire. As a final act of self indulgence I started to wank harder and faster as I sat back down directly onto the vibrator and felt it slide deeper inside me. Finally I ripped the panties down at the front just in time as my cock erupted at full ***** and shot after shot came out of my swollen member hitting the photo on the bed and some of my hot cum landing on the bedclothes themselves. I moaned and groaned and ****** myself on as my body was ravaged by the intensity of one of the best orgasms I had ever experienced as the cum kept flowing and my body continued to tremble. I was a quivering heap as I let out a loud uncontrollable moan of pleasure that slowly calmed down as my cock continued to pulse dribbling cum out and down the shaft all over the panties. Finally I felt the waves of the emotion created by the massive orgasm subside and released my cock shaft from its bondage of the bra strap and removed the panties before cleaning up.

I quickly dressed before wiping the bed with the panties and quickly sliding them into my front pocket of my jeans. I replaced the photos with the exception of the cum covered one and folded that and placed it in my back pocket before carefully sliding out of my ex wife's private domain and returning downstairs to watch TV.

Carol returned an hour later slightly ***** with still coherent and we had a coffee and a chat before she said she was going to her bed and would get my bedding down. I smiled as she brought the pillows and duvet into the living room and laid them onto the couch.

"Thanks!" I smiled. "That'll be fine!" But as I turned something fell out of my back pocket and Carol immediately bent down to lift it up.

"Looks like you've dropped something!" She said innocently and before I could turn she opened the folded photo!

I didn't know what to say and so said nothing as she looked at the picture of herself still covered in my cum.

"Well!" She frowned at me. "I suppose you must like something about me then?"

Ma femme de ménage


Je suis célibataire et je travaille à mon domicile. Je fais de la comptabilité pour des commerçants. Mon ordi reçoit, concentre des quantité de données que j'organise selon mes propres horaires.
Ceci pour planter le décors.
Trois fois par semaines une femme de ménage passe sa matinée à mettre de l'ordre dans mon ménage.
Plusieurs ont défilé.
La dernière est une perle.
Originaire de l'Europe de l'Est, elle a laissé mari et enfants (grands et mariés) au pays.
La quarantaine, je la trouve fort attirante.
Au fil des temps, j'ai appris qu'elle partageait une chambre avec une compatriote pour mettre un maximum de sous de côté.
Que la vie était dure, que c'était *** mari qui l'avait obligée à s'expatrier.
J'ai donc tenté ma chance, pourquoi ne pas résoudre un double problème d'abstinence?
J'ai alors essayé l'une ou l'autre avance, mais sans succès....
Finalement, j'ai laissé traîné des revues porno de type SM.. et j'ai cherché à voir ses réactions, durant plusieurs jours rien.. puis une fois, alors, que j'avais autre chose en tête.. j'entre dans le living et vois Olga occupée à feuilleter une de mes revues.. elle lève la tête, rougit et dépose la revue....
Plus tard, (nous cas***s la croûte ensemble dans la cuisine) je lui ai parlé de la revue.. la conversation est progressivement devenue plus olé olé, elle m'a alors avouée qu'elle avait été avec *** amie dans un resto où il y avait un spectacle d'hommes faisant du strip tease sur scène...et qu'ensuite, ils passaient dans la salle faire une collecte... l'argent devant être glissé dans un mini slip par la donatrice.. selon l'importance du billet... le "string" était plus ou moins ouvert.. voire baissé... *** amie a mis plusieurs billets les uns à la suite des autres...jusqu'à l'exposition complète d'un sexe prenant une bonne taille.. qu'elle a pris en main.. et finalement en bouche.
J'ai eu beau lui dire que je pouvais aussi lui faire un strip.. elle s'est levée pour continuer *** boulot.
Mais un peu plus tard...
Ce matin là, après une nuit prolongée en boite, je me trouvais encore au lit quand je l'ai entendu entrer dans l'appartement.
Je me suis retrouvé avec une solide érection matinale.. je l'entendais aller et venir dans le couloir derrière ma chambre.. j'ai retiré ma couette et mon pyjama.. si elle entrait.. wouaahhh, j'en bandais encore plus... puis je ne sais ce qui m'a pris.. j'ai attaché mes chevilles, puis un poignet.. j'étais nu.. avec trois oreillers sous les fesses... inexorablement, ne m'entendant pas elle finirait par entrer.. et pour terminé, empêchant tout retour en arrière, j'ai attaché mon second poignet.
Chaque fois que *** balais touchait ma porte, ma queue était prise de soubresauts... cela a duré longtemps, puis toc..toc..toc.... je me suis mordu les lèvres..j'ai gémis..la porte s'est ouverte... elle est resté bouche bée les yeux fixés sur mon sexe... me voyant attaché, elle m'a demandé ce qui m'était arrivé.. je lui ai raconté que c'était deux copains de fac avec qui j'étais sorti la veille..je lui ai demandé de me détacher.. elle s'est approchée... sa menotte s'est attardée sur ma cheville.. elle est remontée le long de ma jambe, puis à l'intérieur de ma cuisse... j'ai été pris de violents tressaillements, j'étais arqué sur mon lit, nooooonnnnnn, je gémissait... puis sans hésitation, elle m'a saisi le sexe à pleine main.... et j'ai jouis avec de longues giclées de sperme.... à ce moment elle a pris *** GSM et elle a commencé à parler dans sa langue, de telle sorte que je n'ai rien compris... puis elle est sortie de ma chambre, me laissant attaché....
Malgré mes efforts je n'ai pas réussi à me libérer..je l'appelais sans résultat... puis tout à coup après une demie heure, j'ai entendu ***ner à l'appartement....puis la voix d'une autre fille.. des pas.. venant vers ma chambre...j'ai rebandé ...NON ... j'ai été le jouet de ma femme de ménage et de sa compatriote le reste de la journée, j'ai du les sucer, l'une puis l'autre.. les empaler et leur donner du plaisir, me laisser goder l'anus.....
Cette semaine là elle a reçu un extra salaire....qui ne fut du reste pas le seul!

Pour planter le décor, je dirais pour commencer que je suis célibataire et que je travaille en ordi chez moi à domicile.
Je gère des comptabilité de PME et cela me laisse une très grande liberté d'horaire.
La veille, j'avais reçu des amis et la vaisselle s'était amoncelée dans la cuisine... lorsque j'ai émergé de mon sommeil vers 10 h du matin..j'ai enfilé ma sortie de bain et je suis allé dans la cuisine, où Ndenga, ma femme de ménage s'était attaquée à la montagne de casseroles et de vaisselle. Comme toujours, elle m'avait préparé mon bol de café que j'ai bu à petites gorgées debout dans la cuisine..juste derrière elle qui me tournait le dos.
Elle est très bavarde.. moi encore ensommeillé.. j'écoutais à moitié... avec une vue sur *** merveilleux petit cul de black qui gigotait dans tous les sens.. mais dans cette torpeur matinale..je me suis aperçu, tout d'un coup, qu'une solide érection matinale s'était emparée de ma bite et que ooh...horreur, mon gland sortait sa tête de mon peignoir...
J'ai essayé de remettre les choses en place, mais ma sensibilité d'une part et le contexte d'autre part... je me suis trouvé occupé à me caresser la verge lentement.. très lentement...une boule au ventre me tenaillait: "et maintenant si elle se retournait".. j'étais persuadé que je pourrais tirer le pan de mon peignoir à temps si cela se produisait, mais c'était sans tenir compte de la montée de mon désir... tout d'un coup je me suis rendu compte que j'étais arrivé à un point de non retour et que je commençais à jouir..sans plus rien contrôler.
Je suppose que le bruit de ma respiration l'a interpellée et elle s'est retournée.. saisissant l'inévitable éjaculation que j'ai essayé de cacher dans ma robe de chambre...
Elle était interloquée.. moi mort de honte!
Je me suis enfui en m'excusant.
Après je n'ai plus osé la regarder en face.
Allait-elle partir, me quitter?
A tout hasard..j'ai ajouté 50 € à sa paie...
A midi, elle m'a crié "au revoir" comme d'habitude et elle a terminé *** service... j'ai été voir dans la cuisine.. elle avait nettoyé mes traces de sperme.
Deux jours plus tard, c'est avec impatience que j'ai attendu *** retour.. à l'heure habituelle, elle est entrée dans mon appartement (elle a la clef).... et c'est en me mordant les lèvres .. qu'en robe de chambre je suis retourné dans la cuisine prendre mon café...mais cette fois, elle s'est retournée, m'a fait face avec un demi sourire.. m'a regardé droit dans les yeux..puis a baissé *** regard... à mi hauteur de mon corps..puis *** regard s'est durci.. elle m'a fait signe d'ouvrir mon peignoir.
J'étais mort de honte... elle m'a arraché la ceinture qui s'est défaite... ma queue lui rendant hommage... elle l'a attrapée et m'a conduit dans ma chambre...

bonne & heureuse année 2016

Bonne année à toi aussi.
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Cadogan Street Carpark

My name is Peter and I am 49 and married but a secret sissy cocksucker. I have a very dirty secret. The feel of women's lingerie against my skin makes my 6 cut cock harder than steel. And it's more than just the cross-dressing. I am bi sexual and I would love to submit to dominant older or younger men.

I remember as a ***** my older sister Janette had the best and softest bras and panties I had ever worn. The first time had been out of sheer curiosity, I wanted to know what girl's underwear felt like compared to my plain white Y fronts. So when everyone left the house when I was 15 and a horny teen anyway I made my way to the clothes hamper and grabbed a pair of my sister's underwear and then ran back to my room. My finger clasping her dirty things were trembling but locking my door I stripped down naked. At the time I was just starting to fill out so I still had a bit of a slim girlish build to my body. Janette wasn't that much bigger than me other than in the tit department and I had often spied on her with my cock in hand and feeling it shoot hard as I watched my own sister dressing and undressing.

When I looked at myself for the first time in the mirror my cock was like a bolt and rock hard. I knew at once that this was the thing for me. I pranced around in Janette's things for awhile and then collapsed onto my bed, my cock throbbing and leaking cum. The underwear were already dirty so it's not like I felt bad for wanking myself off to the strongest orgasm of my young life. Then it became a nightly ritual. After everyone was asleep I would sneak downstairs, grab the bra and panties she'd worn that day and then put them on. I was always careful to not make any noise or get caught.

But marriage and a career followed and precluded me from my secret desires for many years until I finally came back to them, once morning when my wife left for work and I was in the house alone. I stripped and slid her fishnet hold ups on followed by pink lace panties and a bustier. Within seconds my cock was like a rock again and I wanked happily as I looked at hot porn. This became my new ritual and it wasn't until I finally got up the courage to meet that my dreams all came true.

I soon made contact with a few dominate males some older some slightly younger that loved the idea of me servicing them while dressed up like a sissy as they looked at porn. The one that really caught my eye and made me hard was you as we talked about kissing and caressing and touching and wanking and sucking.

After several long conversations and sending him several pictures of me dressed up we agreed to meet.

And this is why I am now sitting in my car with an overcoat on and nothing underneath but a black lingerie set that I had bought specifically for you to see me in. It is a black halter top teddy with matching holdups and panties. Very tight and very very sexy.

My fingers drummed the steering wheel nervously. Jonathan would be my first encounter I would be having in a few years. But, being dressed so sexily I felt like a virgin, it was thrilling but also scary at the same time. We had decided the covered parking of Cadogan Street would be the best place to meet up and we could drive somewhere more discreet. The second fourth level was perfect and I sat in the next to last spot near the wall. I knew we would have great coverage from prying eyes. The flash of headlights caught my attention as a sleek black Vauxhall pulled up alongside me. The windows were darkly tinted and the headlights flashed twice. It was him. After he turned his engine off I waited a minute before making my way over. My heart felt like it was going to burst from my chest as I opened the door and slid inside.

"Take off your coat, slut!" You order in your smooth English accent. I nod and slip the coat off as you run your hand down my bare shoulder. My cock is semi hard against my panties and already starting to leak.

I keep my eyes downward as you recline your seat back and unzip your grey trousers. You have no underwear on and your cock springs into view instantly. It looked bigger in person than it did on the computer. A full thick 7 inch cut cock pulsating and throbbing for my mouth. It is straight and topped with a thick mushroom head. Precum is already gathering at the tip.

Licking my lips I ask. "May I suck your cock sir?"

"Show me first!"

"What?" I query then remember. "Oh, oh yes sorry!" I reach into my coat pocket and remove photos of my 2 *********, aged 19 and 21 in their sexiest dressed poses along with naked and half naked pictures of my wife, along with pairs of dirty panties from all three females in my life.

You place the pictures on the dashboard and sniff the panties and I watch as your cock seems to grow even bigger and harder.

"Yes, slut!" You grin. "Suck it all you want." You close your eyes and relaxe as I bend over and run my tongue along your hot shaft. My taste buds explode at the first taste of cock in so long. I moan softly and waste no time and taking you into my mouth. Slowly my mouth begins to glide up and down your cock, sucking and swallowing. You moan every so often and even pat my hair, but soon the dom begins to come out in you as you push my head down, making me take all of it into my hot wet mouth.

"Good slut, take Daddy's cock!" You purr and begin to thrust up as you push my head down, my nose touching his pubic hair and your cock almost ******* me. But the scent of you is so manly and thick. My cock aches and the urge to stroke grows, but I know I aren't allowed to cum until you have. As you thick head fills my throat I swallow, making you groan out and thrust more.

My right hand slides down to cradle your thick balls, my fingers caressing and rolling them around in the silky flesh. Your balls draw up to your body, the skin growing taunt around them. I know you are close now. I can taste more precum with each upward stroke. I feel your hand slide to the back of my neck and with only a little pressure you push me down as your cock suddenly explodes. Gagging a little I pull up when able to. It tastes salty and sweet at the same time and thick as well, clinging to the back of my throat but I don't care. I am here to please you as you ogle my wife and *********.

There's a huge cum stain on my panties now and I need to cum, badly.

"May I cum now, please sir?"

You grin and nod. Slowly, watching the expression on your face, I pull the black panties down and pull at my cock. Licking your cum from my lips I stroke very slowly before my cock and balls explode. I make sure to tilt my cock against myself to keep cum from hitting you or your car. Moaning I fall back against the door. Thick white blobs of cum decorate my stomach panties and the top of my black teddy.

After the world stops spinning I reach into my coat pocket and pulled out a cloth handkerchief and clean us both up before tucking your cock into your pants. As I slide on my coat and prepare to exit the car you speak. "That was good. We should do it again soon."

"Yes we should. You know where to find me." I have a smile on my face as I slip from the car and return to my own.

You drive away first and soon I start my engine and drive home. I pick up my cell phone and dial my wife's number.

"Hello?"

"Hi hun, it's me. Listen how about we go out to Soho tonight? It's been awhile since we've gone out to a nice dinner."

I could almost hear her smile through the line. "Oh that sounds wonderful. Let me call Kathy and I will be home in about an hour."

I smile, more than enough time to shower and hide my outfit. "That's fine. See you at home!"

She hangs up and I head home. My mind is on sucking Chris again instead of dinner with my wife. Maybe next time we'll go a bit further. Who knows? All I know for sure is that it will happen again and I looked forward to it greatly.

My wife was out all day Saturday and I felt a sense of relief as I watched her and my 20 year old ******** drive down the road. Before I could start I needed to be sure they wouldn't be back so waited patiently until I received the obligatory phone call from my wife announcing their arrival at her sister's house. It was safe now and as I thought about my perverted intentions for the day I felt the ***** rush to my face and my breathing started to get rapid as exciting images filled my head.

Quickly closing all curtains and locking the front door I stripped off completely and switched on my laptop logging into my favourite sex-chat rooms.

I saw my friend 'Chris-UK'. "If you can make it I will be ready!" I typed and put a smiley face. I hadn't seen Chris since our first and only meeting at the Carpark in Cadogan Street but had been planning another meet for so long.

Leaving the laptop I climbed the stairs towards the bedrooms. On the landing the clothes basket lay and I searched it quickly finding a pair of my wife's stockings that she had worn the evening before. I held them in my hand as I entered our bedroom in my excited state of semi-arousal. I opened my wife's lingerie drawer and quickly found a flimsy, black garter-belt and attached it around my naked waist. Sitting down on the edge of the bed I rolled the stockings, one by one, up my slim legs and fixed them at the top to the garter-belt. Running my hands slowly up and down my legs I loved the way that they felt on my legs. Despite being late 40s I have always kept myself fit and my body is slim and smooth with little body hair.

I walked into my ********'s bedroom and removed a pair of used black panties from the floor sliding them slowly up my legs and over my semi-hard cock feeling it swell further in the silky material of the panties. Then returning to my own bedroom I opened the closet once more and dug deep into the back until my hand touched what I was looking for, a shoe box. I eased it from its hiding place and opened it to see a pair of gleaming black 5 inch stilettos. I placed them on the floor and stepped into them holding onto the frame of the door for balance. The mirror on the door reflected my growing transformation from a 49 year old man into a slim and sexy young woman. I reached for the bottom of the closet, where my wife kept a short, black flowered silk kimono in a box. Quickly sliding it over my head I pulled it down over my body and looked at myself once again. With my long hair in a ponytail at the back I reached back and released it shaking it free until it hung around my face. I was literally quivering with excitement.

I looked at the mirror over the dresser deciding if I should wear ear-rings. I applied a deep red lipstick of my wife's to my full lips and then eye-shadow to enhance my green eyes. I finally decided on a pair of silver clip-on ear-rings which curved around the line of my jaw and emphasized my high cheekbones.

I looked at the mirror again. I felt ready for the catwalk. I paraded up and down the room, trying to strut as much as possible and loving the feel of the kimono taut against my ass and across my hips.

It took me several minutes to realize that I was being watched as I walked through the living room. I saw a shadow in the mirror and turned to see a man. I was speechless until he smiled. "You did invite me!" Chris said with a grin and I'm glad you did!" He was standing in the doorway and whistled looking me up and down several times.

I was almost forgetting how to breathe and my face must have turned the colour of my lip-stick. I suddenly wished that I could have snapped my fingers and disappeared.

"Relax!" Said Chris firmly as he walked across the room to where I was standing in heels. He took me into his arms and nuzzled my bare neck. "You are such an attractive girl!" He purred. I almost melted in his arms as he held me and I can feel his hands start to wander. "I'll be gentle!" He purred again as his lips sought out mine. He softly brushed my lips with his for what seemed an eternity as his hands traced my bottom, where the tight silk defined my curves.

I pulled back to look at Chris and saw my lipstick on his mouth. He closed his eyes and moved in for another long kiss. Then, he put his hands on my shoulders and gently pressed. "You know what I want!" He said sounded almost authoritarian and I knew I had made an on-line promise, do they count? I slowly slid down to my knees, being careful to not rip the dress. Chris immediately started to undo his belt and pulled his trousers down and boxers to reveal a swelling penis which looked huge in front of me. I had never sucked before although I had always dreamt of it but this was new to me.

"Do it!" Commanded Chris in a low voice! I reached forward to touch it with my right hand and it jumped. I closed my hand over it and it felt silky and hard at the same time. I moved my hand a little and felt the smooth skin slide over the hardness of the flesh underneath.

I looked up at Chris and he had his eyes closed. I looked over at the mirror on the wall and saw pretty girly-boy in sexy earrings, a tight dress and heels about to give her first blow job. I opened my mouth and slid my lips down the warm tube of flesh and felt his pulse throb on my tongue. I almost gagged as I felt it touch the back of my throat and fluttered my tongue against the silky mushroom head. There was no way I could take more of him in, so I moved my hand up and down his cock as I slid my lips up and down on it. He groaned and purred and held my ears as my earrings swung back and forth with each entry and release. He started to breathe in short gasps and then flooded I felt his hands tighten on my hair as he gasped out loud and filled my mouth in short spurts with his juicy cum. It came so fast that it got into my nose and out the sides of my mouth. I suddenly felt so proud that I had made someone happy for the first time as a girl. This was such a dream come true for me.

Chris pulled me to my feet and kissed me again tasting his won cum in my mouth, his soft lip brushing mine. Without another word he led me up the stairs and stopped at the top. "Which is your ********'s room?" He asked and I indicated with a nod of my head. Smiling he led me into her room and over to her bed before easing me down onto it.

He started to caress my legs and moved his hand up under the kimono. When he found my erect cock, he moaned and pulled up the kimono to reveal my panties. "Are these hers?" He asked. I simply nodded in reply as I felt him rip them from my body as I trembled with excitement. My male lover leaned over and took my cock into his mouth, moving his other hand under my arse. Finding my rosebud with his fingers he slid one inside and before I knew it I was pulsating cum up through my shaft and it was spurting into Chris's mouth. I felt my toes curl in my heels, the nylon tightening along my legs as I lifted my bum off the bed and gasped and moaned.

From the dressing table Chris opened a jar of Vaseline. He gently spread the gel around my anus and kissed me on the mouth again. "Is this what you really want?" He asked with a grin on his face knowing that I wouldn't be able to refuse. I simply nodded.

He pushed my legs up over my head and I felt the stockings tight along my legs Glancing sideways I looked at the mirror and saw just my long brown hair, and legs shining in the silky stockings with my legs pinned against my arms as Chris lay on top of me, his massive cock rock hard again. He eased the head against my slippery arse and started to push. He told me to push out towards him which made things easier. I then felt and heard him enter my arse as the head literally ****** its way in. It was then I had some sharp twinges of pain, but it wasn't constant. Not that he cared anyway as he was lost in the moment of lust of fucking my virgin arse. He pushed a little at a time allowing me to become accustomed to the pain until I felt his balls up against my skin.

"Now bitch, this is where I fuck you!" He suddenly growled and he did as he had said and started to fuck me. I had no choice but to be totally submissive to his wants, needs and desires as he ploughed in and out of me. I felt empty then full, womanly and wanton as he seemed to pump in and out of me for ages. When he finally came inside me, he yelled out and then kissed me, ******* his tongue into my mouth for the first time. I felt full at both ends. He finally pulled out of my arse and let my legs back down. He lay on his back watching me I put things away and cleaned up.

As he left the house Chris turned to me. "Now I know where you live I will be back.....................!" He grinned mischievously and I knew this was just the start of things to come.................or is it cum?

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Hot Spanish Nights

The flight to Malaga had been uneventful albeit noisy. It appeared to be full of either young men on stag party weekends or a few young couples devoted to each other. There was one group in particular that looked young and in their late teens, four of them being Asian, with one black who looked older and a white teen boy. But only were they rowdy on the flight, they were also cheeky and cocky and they were sitting next to my wife and I!!!

We had tried our best to ignore them, sipping ice cold beers looking forward to arriving in the sun but as they flight progressed they were becoming more rowdy. As usual I had seen many of the groups of boys and men ogling at my wife's gorgeous figure on the flight particularly those that were sitting alongside us, some of whom couldn't seem to take their eyes off my wife's big fat breasts. As usual she had dressed 'appropriately' for the weather we were expecting in Spain in skin tight denim shorts, sandals and a low cut green top which hugged her magnificent 38DD breasts.

Eventually the flight landed and as I had booked direct with the Companies we did not need to wait for any travel reps, instead we broke away from the other passengers and the young rowdy men as we went directly to the taxi stand, having collected our bags, and instructed the driver to take us to the Sol hotel where we were staying in Torremolenus. Around 15 minutes later we were checking into our one bedroom apartment that overlooked the large pool and grassed areas in the centre of the complex. Huge palm tress adorned the gardens and cast long shadows across the grass and pool area. I immediately cracked open two ice cold beers and we sat on the balcony watching the evening draw in. The hotel was quiet as the sun died in the evening sky and we were enjoying the peace. But, as we might have expected, the peace and quiet was suddenly broken by the familiar ramblings of the group of young men we had encountered on the plane. They were obviously in a three bed apartment in the same block, in fact as it turned out it just below ours. I had a feeling that this may not be such a quiet relaxing week after all.

Robyn and I watched as they sauntered along with path gallously making remarks and comments at whatever they saw that appeared even mildly funny to them. All were dressed in football tops, with a selection of Man Utd, Liverpool, Celtic and Newcastle. They were talking loudly about how they would have loved to join the 'mile high' club especially with that blonde with the fucking huge tits! Robyn immediately smiled at me and I saw her cheeks redden slightly. The noise disappeared momentarily until a balcony door opened in the apartment directly below us and we heard them again clearly now as their loud voices rose up to where we were sitting relaxing.

There was a lot of laughing and joking and the familiar sounds of beers cans being opened. Then the talking started.

"Fuck Arshad, you see them udders?"

"Man, they was awesome!"

"You would'ne naw what te dee with them Man!" Came a Scottish voice, "But I wid!"

"Fuck off, Mo Mo!"

"Ha Ha! I bet she could teach us though!"

"Benny would love to do them, wouldn't you Mate?" There was a laugh.

"Benny would'ne know wit to de wi em, as he's a virgin boy!" More laughing followed. "No, I'm not!" Came a younger voice protesting his disagreement against the last remark.

"Or a poof!" There was an embarrassed silence and a door being slammed as someone left the balcony below clearly in a huff.

I smiled and Robyn giggled softly at their conversation but I could see in her dazzling green eyes that her mind was racing. Now, was it her eyes, I pondered, or the fact that her nipples were out on stalks?! Mmmmmmmmm!!!!

The young men quietened down after a while and went their separate ways for a ***** . Robyn finished her beer and said she wanted to shower and get dressed for the evening, so I sat on the balcony reading a book as she entered the apartment.

I knew she had been shopping before the holiday and I knew she had been waiting for an excuse to wear her new red body. I watched over the top of my book as she did up the three studs at the crotch having eased her curves into the tight outfit, but what I didn't know was that, having heard the men talking about her in such a lewd way, she was already experiencing a slight tingling in her pussy which was definitely moist now. Slipping on a red blouse and leaving it open at the front she reached into the case and picked out black lace top seamed hold-up stockings. My cock jumped as I watched her, but I pretended to read!!!

As she sat on the edge of the bed and rolled them up along her gorgeous legs her mind was buzzing with the thoughts of the boys and how she hoped that we might run into them later, although she thought best not to mention this to me, well at least not yet. Deciding that a black skirt would look best with her tight red top she chose a short one, but not too short so as to show the lace tops, unless of course she wanted to later. She finished her outfit with black stiletto's and stood in front of the mirror admiring herself. I walked in and kissed the back of her neck softly which made goose bumps appear on her body as she giggled softly.

"Do you like the way these heels look with the stockings?" She asked, knowing exactly what the answer would be. But I could tell her thoughts weren't really on what I might like, this outfit was more for the new group of admirers. I nuzzled into the back of her neck and placing my arms around her waist I looked at her reflection in the mirror.

I whispered into her ear. "I think you look like a beautiful............ wonderful................... gorgeous............. sexy.......... dirty little slut!" She laughed out loud at my last word and pushed herself backwards into me.

"Oh goody!" She replied with a smile before turning to kiss me. "That's just what I wanted to look like!" We kissed hard and passionately, our tongues entwined, before I broke away with a grin.

"I need to get ready babe," I pleaded, "finish your ***** and I'll be ten minutes!"

I went and had a cold shower!!!! Returning to her I was wearing black trousers and a black open necked shirt and had aftershave on. Smiling I lifted Robyn's shoulder bag to give to her and it fell open and her 7" black vibrator fell out onto the floor. I laughed with surprise but, embarrassed, she ran over and placed it back inside her bag with a cheeky grin.

"Well," She started to explain, "I, um, forgot it was there, yes, I forgot!"

I grinned at her knowing she was making that up and realising I had rumbled her she smiled innocently. "I just thought we could have fun with it on holiday!"

"You mean you could have fun?" I sniggered.

"No, Peter!" A naughty grin appeared on her face. "We could. You and I, with it!" On saying this she pulled me to her, her hands on my bum cheeks and jabbed a finger into my clothed bum crack as she smiled up at me. I laughed out loud and kissed her again, still smiling.

"Let's go to dinner and see what the evening brings!" I suggested and we left our apartment heading for the bar.

Robyn's heels clicked on the marble floor as we made our way down to the restaurant and once we were allocated a table we ordered a bottle or red wine. Several men glanced up and, much to the annoyance of their partners' many took a second glance at the gorgeous curvy blonde on my arm. I smiled proudly to myself!

We ate, and drank and talked and laughed and drank more, before deciding to move through to the bar to finish off the night. As we entered we noticed there were only a few people left and the white boy from the group was sitting on his own nursing a coca cola. I nodded in his direction and my wife smiled sweetly looking at the lone figure at the table. Without prompting she approached his table and asked him if he wanted to join us for a *****. He readily agreed and followed her back to a table I had chosen, looking out over the sea. The moon was full and shining on the rippling water as we chatted quietly. Benny told us that he was 18 and had come on holiday with his cousin and their friends. He admitted that he wasn't enjoying it so far due to the argument earlier. Robyn patted his knee and reassured him that these things blow over and she was sure that things would turn out okay. He smiled innocently at her but his cheeks suddenly flushed with embarrassment as I said,

"So tell me, Benny. Are you a virgin?" We all laughed before he looked over the table towards me.

"Yes!" He finally admitted. "But I have seen girls tits before!" He glanced briefly at Robyn's before looking away shyly then up at me. "But I also, um, I had a boyfriend too!" He stammered.

We both assured him that this wasn't a problem and that the world is full of different people. He looked happier as we parted company before retiring to our apartment.

The room was dark and we had left the balcony door ajar to allow air to cool the room. Lying naked alongside Robyn in bed I smiled as my hand came to rest on one of her full breasts and I felt the warmth of the soft flesh permeating up through my fingers.

"Robyn, would you like to have Benny?" I asked quietly. "Be his first real woman?"

She snuggled into me with a purr and simply replied, "mmmmmmmmmmmmm, that would be nice!" She paused and folding her fingers around my semi-hard cock she looked at me in the darkened room. "And what about you? Would you like him?" She ventured.

"Of course not!" I giggled softly but she felt my cock jump in her warm hands. "You naughty man, Peter!!" She giggled loudly, and I giggled too as I felt her fat breast tremble in my hand.

"Before you start", I said, "I saw that look in your eyes when you heard them talking about you!" I felt her nipples start to harden again under my hand.

"See!" I pointed out.

I squeezed my hand to emphasise the point and she giggled again before turning to face me and planting her full soft lips down onto mine.

The horny group of boys on the balcony below were noisy but as my lips and tongue trailed down around her soft mountainous breasts and engorged nipples and she started to moan the noise below seemed to quietened down.

There was hardly any noise from them now as they were clearly listening to my moans and groans as my wife wrapped her fingers around my thick hard cock sliding her lips up and down the shaft in preparation for me to fuck her hard. They also heard her moaning and groaning as I ate her pussy with my tongue and teeth fucking her hole with my tongue and fingers as she gorged on her own breasts with her hands, squeezing hard on the nipples, before sliding them delicately into her own mouth licking and sucking on her nipples as I brought you to the verge of cumming.

And they definitely heard her cries and screams of pleasure as I fucked her hard in the doggy position, my hard fat cock sliding in and out of her tight wet hole and they heard my gasps and moans as I came deep inside her, just moments after she had reached orgasm, her pussy muscles tightening around my hard shaft and drawing my cum out.

They were quiet now, listening intently but one by one they disappeared discreetly to wank in secret to their private thoughts of the busty lady on the plane and what they had just heard her do. Although at this point, they didn't know it was one and the same person, but they were soon going to find out...!

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Room with a View

As soon as my wife leaves our flat and the door closes behind her I move quickly to the telescope which would normally be pointing up to the stars. I often sit late at night with a glass of wine in my hand gazing up into the darkness above the city lights and out into the universe to see the wonders of deep space and infinity beyond. Or at least that is what my wife is led to believe! But during the daylight, when I am alone in the flat the scope will often be pointing in a very different direction to that of the solar system.

Standing only in shorts and sandals I swing the telescope around to face the block of flats opposite. Gazing through the eyehole I point it down to the basement flat and am met with the usual sight of the old fat Italian man making spaghetti in his kitchen area. He often does this as he chats to his equally fat wife. Having seen her close up it is clear that during her youth she would have been an extremely beautiful woman. But now age and the good Italian food her husband seems to be continuously feeding her has taken its toll on her body and looks. Whilst her big brown eyes are still extremely beautiful and deep in appearance her hair has greyed and the fullness of her figure had been overtaken with age and size.

And often, when she is away, I will see him stooped over his table, lit by a dim lamp, the table covered in pictures of naked teenage girls, probably matching the beauty he had married but now seems lost forever in his wife. And so instead, when his wife is out, he will ogle the busty teens in all sorts of revealing positions as he pulls on his small cock until it spurts across the two dimensional figures on the paper.

Smiling, I shift the scope up to the next floor. The flat is empty now, except for the small dog who roams around looking for a fight with anyone that cares to attempt to knock on the door whilst his single white male owner is at work. Up again, my anticipation is growing as I look forward to reaching the floor that is level with mine. The next sight is two girls, teenagers, arguing as usual. They argue over a man. They are both thin with straggly hair and slutty makeup. This is to cover their sad lives which are controlled by ******* and *****, rather than by enjoying life itself. The sound of their shrill voices wafts out of the open window and across the gap between the flats, only stopping when one of the girls is out. They argue over the same man, the man who says that he loves them both, but never together. The man who visits when the other is out and takes advantage of the young girl in the most explicit way, having self satisfying gratuitous sex to meet his needs rather than those of his........... um.................. I pause to think!

I can never work out if they are his lovers or victims! But whichever girl happens to be in at the time will satisfy him in return for what he carries in a small bag, before he disappears into the night once again. That way both parties are satisfied in their own sad way.

But my mind is not on them, as I raise the scope level with my own flat. It is on something more beautiful, sexier and more eloquent and gorgeous than anything else within that block, and within the city. With trembling hands I steady the scope. My heart is beating hard in my chest as I aim the scope at the window opposite before sitting back in my seat to wait. Then I see her for the first time today and my heart skips a beat once again. The sunlight catches her platinum blonde hair through the open window and I smile to myself. With a shaking hand I refocus the telescope to check she is alone in the flat. I smile, he must be away again. He seems to be away a lot.

Her skin is tanned by the sun and her curves portray a real woman's body, and what a body it is. My cock within my shorts starts to twitch as I gaze out upon her in the most voyeuristic way possible. I have seen her many times before and I reach a hand down to caress my growing manhood through the thin material of my shorts. I've seen her in the morning, during the day and at night. I've seen her clothed, partially clothed and naked. I have seen her husband's lips on hers and wished they were mine. I have watched his fingers run down her perfect skin and ached for them to be my hands. I have seen his mouth on her perfect breasts, the flesh so soft and wonderful, just crying out to be touched, by me! And I have seen him make love to her, both soft and gently and then hard and furious. I have watched her take him in her mouth as he has used her and her body to meet his own needs. And I have seen her face as he cums and then see how he rolls over onto his back but she lies still as if it isn't enough.

And it is never long until he is asleep and it is then I watch as her hands roam over her own body. Touching and caressing gently on her pussy and large soft breasts and nipples trying to satisfy herself since he has failed. And I have become so excited just dreaming that it could be me and played with my cock just dreaming of her. But knowing in my heart of hearts that it cannot as she is her and I am me, and we both have partners. But I still dream.

She is dressed today in a short skirt and tight top as she potters around the apartment before she finally makes my dreams come true and comes out onto the balcony to sit and allow her heavenly body to absorb the sunlight. Sipping on a cold ***** she lays back with her sunglasses on. My vision from the scope is right up along her beautiful legs and full thighs and up under the crease of the skirt. I feel my cock jerk when I get a momentary vision of black panties. But suddenly she is sitting up and looking directly at my window. She can't see me from there!

Embarrassed I fumble as she looks over. I pray that she will not see my scope pointing in her direction and lay back on the chair trembling through fear of being caught. A perverted Peeping Tom, the headline would say and I would be ruined.

Cautiously I raise my head again to look in her direction to see that she has moved back into the flat. I swing the scope around to her window. I am confused. Just for a moment until I see her standing behind her open window with binoculars up at her eyes, looking directly back at me. I freeze in horror and my cock disappears as if it now wants nothing to be with the dirty Peeping Tom. But slowly I look back through the scope and can see her clearly. She is looking but smiling. I watch intently as she drops one hand from the binoculars onto her full breast as she watches me watching her.

I am dumbstruck as I see hand stretch out across the material of her top, not big enough to fully cup her huge soft breast but then see her fingers close with her thumb around a hard nipple, clearly visible through the thin material. She drops the binoculars to the bed as I watch her close her eyes and bite her bottom lip as her fingers and thumb tighten around the nipple harder pulling on it and making it stand out through the material.

I am now trembling with excitement. I have seen her so many times in the past but she has never looked so beautiful nor as sexy as she does at this moment. The lump in my shorts is now at its fullest ******* the material out and I cannot help but ease my hand down onto it to touch the hot firm cock head through the thin material of my shorts once again.

But....................I want her. I want to touch her..................to feel her.................to taste her. Now that she has seen me, and I have seen her I know now that there is no turning back. I have to meet her to see if she feels the same way as I do. Taking control and standing I straighten myself up and ease a T shirt over my torso.

The moment of truth has arrived.

I exit my flat walking down the narrow corridors to where she lives. With a trembling hand and heart beating in my chest I knock gently on her door.........!

It swings open slowly but there is no sign of her. I enter her flat locking it behind me and start to walk down the short hallway looking for her in each of the rooms I feel I know so well having seen them all from my own flat.

Lying on the bed, she hears the knock on the door and the door lock click shut and her body tingles with anticipation. With crisp, fresh sheets below her and now only wearing a black thong and a smile she awaits my approach. Finally entering the bedroom, I see her lying almost naked and proud as she wait almost expectantly for me. I gulp! I have waited so long just to meet her in person rather than through my voyeuristic ways and now she is lying on the bed in all her wonderful glory waiting for my next move. I flick off my sandals feeling the warm carpet beneath my feet and then my T shirt to expose my tanned firm body. Her bright eyes widen and shine with desire as I then allow my shorts to fall to the floor leaving me standing naked before her. The movement of the thin curtains in the room causes the sunlight to flicker light across her beautiful curves. She looks divine in all her glory.

I immediately cross the room and climb onto the bed to kneel beside her. She reaches up and places a finger across lips as if to say words are not necessary at this point in time. Her red painted lips curl in a soft smile. My eyes devour every inch of her wonderful body with all her curves and charms that she possesses. And a faint smile that I can't hide demonstrates to her beyond measure that I adore what I see. With my delicious smile widening, I finally lower my face to hers and our moist lips brush gently against one another for the first time.

I feel a pulse of electricity shoot through my body alerting every nerve ending as the warmth of her lips and tongue touches mine. I have dreamt of her kisses and my passion is ignited as I feel her soft hands exploring my firm body. As we kiss I caress her face tenderly, feeling her soft smooth skin under my warm hands and our tongues delicately dance together within our open mouths.

I feel her hands reach down, almost absent-mindedly and begin to stroke my hardening thick cut penis. Her warm fingers entwine themselves over the soft skin covering the thick firm muscle of my cock as I feel her caress my shaft that enlarges under her soft perfect touch. I sigh *************.

"I'll have to do something about this for you!" She whispers in foreign accent softly almost purring the words to me as her fingers encircle my thick cock. Kneeling up, I smile down at her, my shining eyes appealing, almost urging her, without words, to do exactly what I want her to do.

Receiving my clear message and wasting no time she kneels up to greet me with a gentle lingering kiss before easing me gently back onto the bed. Then leaning over me she gives me the most glorious vision of her huge luscious breasts dangling down below her, her nipples soft, supple and delicious. She kisses me softly on the cheeks and ears gently running her tongue into my left ear. This makes me gasp with pleasure and my hard cock twitches frantically in her hands. Her lips and tongue reach my neck and again my body is suddenly covered in goose bumps as electrical currents seem to surge through my body and soul. Still mesmerised by her full swaying breasts I watch as she makes her way down my body, kissing my chest and stomach before finally positioning herself between my legs. Parting my legs she kneels gently between them exposing me to herself in all my hard glory.

She looks exquisite as she kneels looking over to me with a devilish grin on her beautiful face and her big brown eyes dazzling in the sunlight.

Wrapping the fingers of one hand around the base of my thick cock she begins to move them slowly up and down while placing the other hand under my full sack of cum waiting to be released. Leaning forward, she flicks her tongue over my cock head and I moan appreciatively. Uncurling her fingers from around my shaft she make swirling motions with her soft wet tongue around the cock head, paying attention to the piss slit up the front. This sensation drives me into ecstasy and I| moan loudly. Smiling she lick along the underside of the thick shaft all the way from my balls to the tip and back down again, slowly, repeating the motion as she gazes up at me with her dazzling eyes.

I can't help but moan again as she continues to tease me with her tongue, licking up and down the thick shaft before swirling her tongue around the head of my swollen cock. I bring my knees up and she leans forward, nestling my cock between her huge wondrous breasts. Smiling at me again she begins to move her body up and down with my cock enveloped between the full soft fleshy mounds. The feeling is clearly exciting us both as her nipples brush against the insides of my thighs and my hard cock oozing precum as it slides easily along the full length of her deep cleavage. The short hairs on the inside of my thighs tickle her sensitive nipples as she moves, sending fiery bolts of electricity through her body. I watch in awe as the nipples harden into the darling buds that I long to touch and lick and taste.

Lifting her hands she pushes her breasts together wrapping them around the hard shaft of my cock. Just the sight of this makes my cock swell even bigger and harder. I start to rock my hips gently as she slowly wanks me off with her amazing soft luscious tits.

"You like that, don't you?" She purrs in her gorgeous accent looking up at me with a delicious grin on her beautiful lips. Unable to speak, l simply nod as I watch her tongue flick out over tip of my cock as it comes up through the valley of flesh, causing me to moan again as my whole body begins to tense, as I breath deeply.

Her eyes flash hungrily at me as she licks her painted lips seductively. Slowly, with her mouth open she moves her face closer to my pumping shaft. Holding my cock steadily in place with one hand, she lowers her head.

"Oh fuck, yessss!" I groan as her lips finally encircle my cock slowly drawing me into the warmth of her gorgeous soft wet warm mouth. Swirling her tongue around my thick shiny cock head she slowly begins to slide her lips down my shaft, her mouth wide to take my full girth. Glancing up she sees me watching her and obligingly pushes her hair back to give the best view.

The view turns me on so much just to watch my cock disappear between the lips of the woman I have dreamt about and wanted for so long. And now, it appears, all my dreams are coming true. With one hand cupping my balls and gently squeezing them her lips continue to travel up and down my shaft creating such intensity of feeling. With her other hand between my open legs she slides it under my full balls and along my scrotum until her fingers reach my tight arse button. My cock swells again in her mouth as I feel her fingers circle my arse almost causing me to cum there and then, the feeling is so intense.

Bobbing her head up and down slowly, my cock is sliding in and out of her beautiful lips and at the top of each stroke she swirls her tongue around the head then flicks it across the slit. This causes my hips to surge upwards before settling back down to the intense feeling that she is creating below at my balls and arse. Sucking hard, slide lips slide down my shaft, taking as much of my thick cock as possible into her hungry mouth. I reach down with my hands to her head winding my fingers into her soft blonde hair as the moist warmth of her mouth begins to drive me wild.

Realising how much I am enjoying the attention she releases my balls and wraps her fingers tightly around the base of my shaft, beginning to move it up and down in time with her mouth. She circles my bum hole with her free hand while her mouth and other hand slide up and down in tandem along the shaft. It feels like the entire length of my cock is disappearing into the warm wet confines of her hungry mouth and I gasp my appreciation.

My moans grow louder as her mouth glides skilfully up and down my shaft. Varying the pace, first slow and gentle than hard and fast then slow again, sucking harder and then more gently as she bobs her head up and down. The bucking of my hips off the bed becomes increasingly frantic as she uses her mouth and hand to draw me towards an inevitable climax. I cannot hold on for much longer and holding her head lightly in place, I start to fuck her hot wet mouth, thrusting my cock between her lips as she tightens them around the thick girth with her fingers around my shaft.

"I'm getting close!" I gasped breathlessly. She can feel my cock begin to twitch inside her mouth, tasting my pre-cum as it oozes out.

"Oh fuck! I can't take much more!" My eyes are now closed.

Smiling inwardly to herself she can hear the strain in my voice as she drags the swollen head of my cock along the roof of her mouth. Pausing briefly, she allows my cock to slip from between her lips.

Smiling she says. "That's all right. I want you to cum. That way you'll last so much longer when you fuck me. Cum in my mouth! You know how much I love to taste hot cum. I have seen you watching me do that, remember!"

On hearing this I feel her tongue flick over my knob head again before her luscious lips engulf it once more. Her hand tightens around the base of my shaft prolonging the feeling and then I feel her other hand and fingers pressing directly onto my tight arsehole. I widen my legs further for her allowing her greater access. She looks up at me, her deep brown eyes smouldering as she catches my lustful gaze. Her lips slide down my shaft once again. My hips press forward with my cock slipping between her lips feeling it sliding against the roof of her mouth. She ****** my hips down with my bum cheeks wife onto her hand and I suddenly feel the exquisite touch of her finger penetrating my arse while she continues to slide her lips up until only the very tip of my swollen prick remains in her mouth. Sucking hard she wiggles her finger playfully in my arse and grips my cock shaft tightly between her thumb and forefinger rubbing it up and down. My breathing deepens further as a mixture between a moan and a groan escapes from my mouth.

She suddenly feels my cock swell again and body stiffen as she drives me with such expertise ever closer to the edge. My eyes are closed and pulse is racing as my whole body writhes on the bed under her spell and beautiful touch as I feel my climax approaching. Her fingers in my bum and watch she is doing to my cock are feelings more powerful than I have ever experienced. With every ounce of strength I possess I try to hold back prolonging the moment of exquisite pleasure but her hands, fingers and mouth drive me relentlessly to the point of no return. With her lips securely wrapped around the head of my cock, she lets her mouth relax in readiness for what both she and I know is only seconds away. Tilting her head back and brushing her hair away from her face, her gorgeous big brown eyes meet mine. She winks at me, teasing me as much with her eyes as with her fingers and mouth. I am lost to the world of pleasure and let out an almost strangled groan as I struggle to deny the inevitable conclusion.

As she uses her fingers of one hand to stroke my shaft, she gives my arse a final finger fucking reaching for my most sensitive area. Unable to endure anymore, I feel my full sack start to empty.

"Oh, Fuck! Baby!!!!" I cry out as I feel my seed boil up through my rock hard prick.

"I ... I'm cumming!" I moan with a growl of sheer ****** lust and I finally allow myself to let go. My cock, along with my pent up emotions, finally erupts, filling her mouth with thick streams of sticky cum over and over again.

Still sucking hard and licking on my ******** prick she swallows it quickly, savouring the sensations as my thick love cream trickling down her throat. Shot after shot hits the roof of her mouth until it gradually subsides and I feel the beautiful touch of her tongue once again on the slit of my cock head licking it clean as my climax subsides.

My spent cock finally slips from between her lips. A small trace of cum dribbles down her chin and looking me in the eye she licks her lips and smiles, making a show of wiping her chin and licking her fingers before sucking the last few drops from my rapidly diminishing cock. Finally, she moves her beautiful body up beside me and leaning over my face allows a dribble of cum still within her mouth to dribble down onto my lips and mouth before pressing her lips tightly against mine. Her tongue penetrates my mouth in a long cummy kiss.

"Mmmmmm!" She whispers as we break off the kiss. "That was nice. I hope there's more where that came from." She purrs seductively as she presses her wonderful body against mine.

"Oh, there will be my darling, don't worry." I manage to reply. "Just give me some time to recover."

We kiss again deeply as my hands roam down over the soft skin of her back onto her full bum cheeks. Smiling and feeling the warmth and shape of her beautiful body against mine, my cock starts to stir again.

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**** on Ford Road


She decided to take the path down through the property that let her out on Ford Road, at the base of their hill, a dirt country lane that really ended at the very end of the valley where the old house stood. Maggie was eager for the walk, moving with all her golden retriever exuberance through the underbrush.

It was a warm day, a lovely day, a picture perfect day, and Ford Road was just the destination for her. Beth hummed to herself as she moved through the thick brush and trees. She wondered if her jeans were too much for the weather but wasn't going to go back to change now.

She broke out of the path and onto the road with Maggie bounding after her, and smiled as she began her stroll down the valley toward the end of the road at the abandoned house, with Maggie far ahead and coming back periodically to her, before running ahead again.

The weather and the lovely location combined to make it an ideal day and an ideal walk. She let her thoughts drift off as she pulled a piece of grass and chewed on it lightly.

She was pleased with the way that her relationship with Alan, her husband of already 15 years, had lately taken. After years of fantasizing, and trying in solitary and alone moments to bring herself to maximum pleasure with thoughts and fantasies about being a sex slave, things that she never tried to fully understand but which were always there, she had declared herself to Alan.

He was taken aback but completely in love with the idea, and their lives changed. Now there were periodic spankings, ass fuckings. Her fantasies became wonderfully, technicolored and real. It made her grin, as she walked, following Maggie down the road.

She heard the car long before she saw it. The valley here was that way. When a train came up the valley from the direction of the river, you could hear it long before it was seen.

Finally, the car came around the bend and she called Maggie over to get her out of the way. But the car stopped just as it came to where she was.

Maggie went over to explore, and the two men from the car, youngish, with one younger than the other, got out.

Without much hesitation, and much to her chagrin, one of them opened the car door and Maggie hopped into the car. The man shut the door behind her.

"Hey," she wailed, "My dog! What the hell are you doing?"

"Just keeping the mutt out of the way," was the answer, as the man came around the car.

Beth backed up, really sorry now that she hadn't bothered to wear a bra that morning. She put her arms protectively over her breasts, and the older one noticed right away:

"Nice tits, lady!" he said.

Beth blushed and was silent.

"Cat got your tongue?" the younger one said.

"What's your name, bitch?" the older one asked.

Beth was really frightened now. "Beth," she said simply.

"Well, Beth," the older one went on, "I'm Alan and this is Ray and we're here for a party."

"Party?" Beth said, looking around frantically.

"Sorry, bitch," Alan said, "No way out for you."

"What . . .what do you want?" Beth said in a truly frightened tone of voice.

"Always the question," Alan said, smiling at Ray as he said it.

"The unnecessary question," Ray answered.

"Well, let's be blunt with the babe," Alan said next, and turned back to address Beth saying:

"We want blow jobs, both of us and then we're out of here, out of your hair, out of your life."

"Blow jobs?" Beth echoed, as if not believing what she was hearing.

"You know what that is, pretty lady, Beth?" Alan asked.

"Yes . . .yes . . .I . . .uh . . .know!" Beth stuttered.

"Well, how 'bout it then?" Alan pushed the issue.

Beth was frightened but determined: "No!" she said quietly.

"Exactly," Alan said, "What both Ray and me thought; let me put it this way, Beth. It can be easy or it can be hard. You get to decide."

"You see," he went on, sweet ass, either you agree and do what we tell you to do or else we beat you first and then, you agree and do what we tell you to do. Your choice either way."

"You're talking about a blow job?" she asked.

"Yes, one for each; is what we want," he answered.

"And if I do?" she asked.

"Then you get your doggie back and away you go," he replied.

Beth was frightened; she was not into pain and was simply afraid that these two difficult looking characters would certainly go ahead with their proposal to beat her and then get from her what they demanded.

She spoke quietly to herself then:

"A blow job or two won't hurt at all, I guess," and she hoped that she was right.

"Okay, agreed," she said reluctantly.

"Good girl, Beth," Alan said, "I thought that you'd see it our way; now before we get started here, this is what we want you to do; take off your tee shirt and jeans."

"Why?" she moaned, "It's a blow job; I don't need to be undressed for a blow job!"

"Of course not, sweets, but that's the way that we want you and what we want is the most important things. One of the things that we still might want is to kick your pretty ass. So, decide now, Beth: the clothes or the pain."

Her hands moved very reluctantly to the hem of her tee shirt.

"Please!" she said making a last effort at getting out of this.

Ray intervened with a loud: "Strip lady!"

She pulled the tee shirt up and off; her tits were generous 36c's and her nipples were already spiky and hard.

"Pretty tits, our Beth!" Alan said.

She stood for a moment not moving.

"Thank me, bitch!" Alan shouted.

"Thank you!" she said quickly.

"Sir!" he hollered at her.

"Thank you, sir," she said reluctantly.

"Time, Beth," Alan said.

In a small voice, with tears on her cheeks, Beth said: "I don't think that I want to do this, sir!"

"Ray," Alan said right away, "Get a persuader or two."

Ray went off in the direction of some trees next to part of the ruins of the old house near the end of the valley and came back with two huge switches.

"These should persuade the bitch to be cooperative!" he said grinning.

"What'll it be, Beth honey?"

Beth kind of shrunk within herself. She certainly didn't want to be beaten, and there was simply no doubt in her mind that these guys would if she didn't do what she was told.

"Why," she asked. "Why must I be naked or almost naked to give blow jobs? I already said that I'd do that for you."

"Because we said so," Alan said and advanced with the switch in his hand.

It was the final decider for Beth:

"I'm doing it; I'm doing it! Don't . . .please don't start hitting me! I'm doing it."

She had the buttons of the waist band of her jeans unbuttoned, and her running shoes off in not time. Then the pants went down past her thighs and off. Her panties were pink and didn't hide her pussy hair.

"These?" Beth asked meekly, pretty much subdued now.

"Yes, off," Alan said, "You lost the privilege of panties, when you dicked around and didn't cooperate.

"I'm sorry," she said, ready to cry.

"Cry and we begin to kick the **** out of you, girl!" Ray said fiercely.

"Sorry," she said, and with a really red face, pulled her panties down and off.

"Good," Alan said, "Nice tits and ass, Beth, now open your mouth!"

Beth knelt by the side of the road and opened her mouth, her eyes closed.

"Open your fucking eyes!" Ray shouted at her and it scared her that much more. She did as she was told.

"You first, Ray," Alan said, and Ray moved in Beth's direction, unzipping his fly and pulling out his cock, already erect and ready.

"No hands, no teeth, bitch! Hear?" Ray said.

"I hear!" she said.

"Then repeat it," Alan ordered.

"No hands and no teeth," Beth said compliantly.

She knew that there was no turning back and no chance of anyone coming to her rescue. She knelt totally naked on the edge of Ford road way out in the middle of the country and was being ****** to suck these two cocks. She knew she had to do it.

She compliantly opened her mouth to accept Ray's cock, licking the head and beginning to suck it into her mouth. Ray was really, really excited and didn't last very long in Beth's mouth, a fact that she was pleased about.

He grabbed her by the back of the head, after about five minutes of fucking her face and held on, letting her gag, and emptying his cum into her mouth and throat.

There were tears in her eyes and she swallowed as quickly as possible to accommodate his cumming in her mouth.

She sat back on her heels, after she'd cleaned his cock with her mouth, at his demand, and looked over at Alan, who was unzipping his pants now.

"Ready, bitch?" Alan asked softly.

"Ready, sir!" Beth said so as to not make Alan angry in any way. She was cowed now and ready to do this for them.