Iaq Pubs

Clark wiped the tears from Justin’s cheeks and kissed him lovingly where the tears streamed from Justin’s sad eyes. Their tears mingled and dampened their faces. Clark held Justin in his arms and rocked him back and forth as though they were in a rocking chair, one that a mother would sit in to rock her child to sleep while it was cradled in her loving arms. Clark regained his composure and wiped the tears from his eyes and face. He looked into Justin’s saddened eyes as Justin looked blankly back it him, looked back at him but didn’t see him, only the visions stirred up from the emotional depths of his being held is pained attention.
Finally Justin spoke, his voice weak and trembling, “I got to go home.”
“Okay, sure if that’s what you want.” Clark replied. Clark let go of Justin then stood up next to the chair. He waited and watched as Justin also regained his composure. “Lets wash up, then we can go, okay?”
Justin nodded as he wiped the tears from his face with his hands, then rubbed his hands on his pants. Clark led the way back to the bathroom where he turned the water on for each sink. Justin stood before the sink beside Clark, looked in the mirror at Clark’s reflection, then his own, leaned forward with his stiffened arms supporting some of his weight, then leaned further forward and lowered his head to just above the sink and running water. He let the warm water fill his cupped hands and splashed his face with it. He did that several times then wiped his eyes and face before standing up again, with his face dripping water. Clark was doing much the same thing at the same time. They both reached for the same towel at the same time, which struck them both as funny. The laughter broke the tension for a moment. Clark let Justin take that towel and then took the remaining one beside it. They both dried their faces, combed their hair and made themselves presentable again before leaving the bathroom one after the other.
When they entered the game room, Clark turned off the TV and opened the curtains so the room was once again well lit by the morning sun. Clark led the way out of the guest house and back to his car. The morning sky was blue and clear, there was a slight breeze that felt good as they walked to the car. The birds were singing in the trees, the smell of fresh cut grass mixed with the scents of flowers filled the air. Even though it was a beautiful day, full of life and promise, Justin didn’t see it, his heart and mind still being filled with the feelings and thoughts of his loss.
Clark drove without saying a word. He turned on the radio then turned down the volume since it had been set very high from the last time he had it on. Justin sat in the passengers seat quietly and motionless, looking at the view before him. As they approached the neighborhood where Justin’s apartment complex had been, the traffic became increasingly more and more heavy. It wasn’t usual for traffic to be this heavy in this part of town. So many people had seen and heard about the accident and wanted to see the site for themselves, so the place was swarming with looky-loos. They were several blocks from the site, and the traffic was at a stand still so Clark said, “We might as well find a place to park and walk from here if you want.” He looked over to see Justin’s reply.
“Yeah, okay. That’s fine with me.” Justin said blankly.
Clark found an empty spot to park along the street and took it. Once the car was turned off, they both got out and started walking down the sidewalk in the direction of Justin’s place. They weren’t alone on the walk, there were others heading that way speaking amongst themselves about the disaster and how awful it was. There were other people they passed who, by the tone of their conversation seemed to be on a vacation because they were joking and laughing.
When they were about a block away, their progress was blocked by road blocks and that yellow plastic tape they use to cordon off a crime scene. There were several uniformed police officers directing people and cars to turn around because, they weren’t letting anyone into the area except rescue workers, investigators and emergency response personnel. When they approached the officer blocking the path on the sidewalk, Justin started to walk by him, but the officer extended his arm, blocking Justin’s advance and said, “Sorry son, you can’t go any further.”
Justin quickly replied, “But I live in there. That was my home.”
“That doesn’t matter, I can’t let you pass.” The officer said firmly. “My orders are to keep the public out of this area, and that is exactly what I am going to do.” He paused a moment, “so you might as well leave now.”
“Shit!” Justin nearly spit that word into the officer’s face.
“Come on Justin, lets go. There’s no use in pushing this.” He sort of coaxed Justin to follow him.
Justin looked down the street behind the officer. He could see debris strewn throughout the street closer to the crash site. He could also see a partially destroyed multi-story building where the remains of what once were people’s homes, once hidden by bricks and walls, was now revealed to the world in its crumpled disarray. He could barely see what appeared to be a charred plane’s tail fin that still smoldered with a grey smoke that drifted skyward. There were search dogs and their tenders briefly in view, but they moved out of his field of vision quickly. “How could anyone survive this?” Justin said out loud to himself. He shook his head sadly then turned around and started walking back to the car.
As they walked next to each other, there were still more people heading towards the crash site so they had to weave their way through the crowds. “What am I going to do now?” Justin looked to his left at Clark, “I have no place to go, no other clothes to wear, nothing.”
“I think you can stay in our guest house for awhile.” Clark smiled at Justin, “I’ll ask my Father if that’s okay when we get back to my place.” He put his arm over Justin’s shoulder and pulled him closer, “You know I’d love you to stay.”
“Yeah, well, I guess I don’t have many choices at the moment.” Justin stopped and looked into Clark’s blue eyes, “I don’t know whether I should love you or hate you for saving my life.”
“Love me.” Clark returned Justin’s penetrating look, “I couldn’t stand to have you hate me.” He continued, “Sometimes people meet and things happen for a greater purpose. I’m glad I met you. I’m glad we had sex and slept together. I hope we can move into the future together to see what it holds for us.” They began walking again.
“I guess the first thing in the future is our appointment at the Butterfly Motel.” Justin looked at his watch. “We should probably be heading over there if we are going to be on time.”
“You’re right.” Clark was a little more cheery, “Want to stop at a drive through and get some food on the way?”
“I’m not really hungry right now,” Justin paused, “I don’t have any money to buy food anyway.”
“That’s okay, I got plenty of money.” Clark grinned at Justin, “Money is the least of my concerns, so if I can spend some of it on you, I don’t mind at all.”
“Okay, I don’t want to be a freeloader, so I’ll pay you back once I get paid.”
“Fair enough.” Clark looked at Justin, “But you know you’ll have to pay interest.” He chuckled a bit, “Sexual interest, that is.” He winked at Justin.
“I suppose it will be compounded daily?” Justin poked Clark in the rib with his finger.
“I may have to consult with my accountant to determine the exact terms,” Clark joked, “but I’m sure we can get it straight between us.”
Justin laughed, “Yeah.”
They finally got to the car and then eventually got on the freeway that headed to the other side of town. As they drove, Clark and Justin shared bits of information about themselves and their lives. They found they had many similar interests, some where Clark preferred being a spectator while Justin preferred being a participant, in particular with activities such as sports. They found out they both loved swimming. Clark said he loved to swim in the nude at night under the star lit sky. Justin said he’d never swam in the nude, but rather mostly with the swim team at school. He was an excellent swimmer who helped the high school swim team to win several trophies over his high school years. There was a glass trophy case in the main hallway at the high school which had a picture of him and 3 other lean handsome guys in their speedo swimsuits holding a big gold chalice type trophy. The actual trophy sat on the shelf just below the picture.
Along the way, they stopped at a drive through fast food restaurant where they both ordered hamburgers fries and a soft drink. They sat in the car, in the parking lot and ate their food and continued to learn more about each other. When they had both finished eating, Justin took the trash, got out of the car and put it into a trash can not far from the car.
The motel was in the next block on the right side of the highway as they approached. Clark pulled into the parking lot which was nearly empty. The only other vehicles that were in the lot were a couple of panel vans with “Video Fantastic” painted in stylish font on the side of each van and a fairly new black Cadillac with dark tinted windows next to a new Porsche sports car.
“You ready for this?” Clark turned off the engine and looked over at Justin.
“Sure, why not?” He was a bit nervous, but didn’t really show it. It was a good thing to have something else to think about, to keep his mind off the other feelings that he suppressed.

Sunday the 25 of February
8:10 AM
I woke up between Hassan and Achmeed they were still sleeping.
I simply had to go to the bathroom; I left the bed quietly and closed the bathroom door after me.
After having done what I needed I washed up a bit and then I heard the door.
It was Hassan, he put his finger on his lips and whispered: “Achmeed is still sleeping, let’s not wake him up yet!
Hassan grabbed my breasts from behind, I could feel his hard cock against my back, I turned my head and smiled to him and whispered: “What do you want Hassan?” Like I didn’t know that.
Hassan whispered: “I want to fuck you right now!”
I kneeled in front of him and sucked his cock, it was hard already and he said: “I want you from behind on all four Lene!”
I put a towel on the floor and got down on all four.
Hassan let a finger slip into my pussy and said: “I guess you are ready Lene!”
He pressed his hard cock deep into my pussy and fucked me, I tried to keep my voice down while I moaned and sighed.
Hassan fucked me with long slow moves and kneaded my buttocks.
His breathing became harder and harder, he was about to come, I rubbed my clit as he fucked me and suddenly he came deep inside me, I rubbed my clit a couple of times and felt the orgasm overpower me.
I screamed out loud: “Oooooo my god Hassan I’m coming ooooooooh yeeees oooooooh!”
The door was opened and Achmeed hissed: “Well well Hassan are you cheating your own brother, I want her too!”
“Come here whore kneel in front of me and suck my cock!”
Hassan pulled his cock out and I kneeled in front of Achmeed, he slapped me in my face with his big soft cock.
I started to suck it and felt I come alive and grow.
He pulled me up on my feet by the hair and said: “Down on the bed whore and spread wide, you are going to get my cock now!”
I obeyed and soon I lay on my back with my legs wide apart and Achmeed’s cock in between my pussylips.
Achmeed played with the cock, up and down over my clit and then only the head inside out again and up and down over my clit, he kept on doing that for some time.
I couldn’t bare it any longer and begged him: “Please Achmeed fuck me please fuck me!”
Achmeed laughed and said: “Say - I want your big cock in my cunt and want you to put your seed in my womb - please!”
I was desperate after that big cock and said: “I want your big cock in my cunt and want you to put your seed in my womb - please!”
I have hardly finished the sentence before Achmeed hammered his big cock to the bottom of my pussy and fucked me hard. He laughed and said: “Did you listen Hassan - that’s the way the white sluts shall have it!”
He fucked me hard and I screamed and moaned and had 2 orgasms before he at last injected his seed deep into my belly.
The door was opened and Ali came in with a big smile and said: “Breakfast is ready!”
He looked me in the eyes and said: “Fine boys aren’t they Lene?”
I smiled and said: “Yes Ali you have 2 fine boys!”
10:00 AM
We had our breakfast, I was a bit sad because soon Ali & his boys would leave us.
After breakfast Ali pulled me to the bedroom and there he fucked me one more time.
He fucked me hard and fast and after he filled me with his seed he put a pillow under my ass so his seed would stay inside me longer.
He said: “If you are not pregnant after this Lene, you will have to come to Sweden, then I’ll fuck you several times a day until we reach our goal - what do you say about that Lene!”
I told him that I prefer to have him visiting me.
He said if you are not pregnant this time Lene You’ll have to come to Sweden, that’s final!”
I said I would give it a thought.
We chatted for a while, while he let me lie with the pillow under my ass and then he kissed me and washed up and get in his clothes.
12:10 PM
We had a light lunch and after that Ali & the boys left us.
That was the last time I meet Ali, he was still saying that I had to go to Sweden, but I had been “cheating” both him and my husband by taking pills all the way, and didn’t think I could do that for a month or more in Sweden.
I miss Ali’s big cock but don’t think I would be able to take the final step.

Joy put down the phone and stared at the computer blankly for a moment. It was unprecedented. Her husband had never brought someone home for dinner before. Not in ten years of marriage. They had invited people, sure, but only after much discussion and planning. Well, the house was clean, anyway.
She stood up and stretched before walking around their home, idly straightening. The children were at camp, for the first year they had all gone at once. She had been sitting and feeling lonely, so the prospect of company was not unwelcome, just… unexpected.
Rather than fussing over dinner, she pulled a casserole from the freezer and tossed a salad. She set the table and on impulse put candles on it, ready to light. Then she went out into the kitchen garden, leaving the gate open so she could see when the car pulled in. The garden was coming along nicely, even though it was only three years old. The stockade fence gave it a wonderful feeling of seclusion, and the climbing roses at the corners softened it and added a spicy perfume to the air at this time of day.
She watered and weeded for a while, then, conscious of her unknown guests, went back in and washed her hands. She didn’t want to stay in on such a balmy evening, though, and soon she was back out in the garden, with a blanket and some pillows to sit on. She leaned against a tree, computer on her lap, working on the brochure she was creating.
When the cars pulled in she saw them and waved, unconscious of the picture she made, framed by the curves of the moon gate. Her husband got out and came into the garden to her, smiling.
“Sorry to trouble you…” he began, but she stood and stopped him with a kiss.
“No trouble, I was sitting at home feeling sorry for myself, and you know it!”
Their guest had joined them, and she turned to greet him next. He grinned at her shyly, and she realized that she knew him slightly. He was the same height as her husband, she guessed, about a foot taller than she. She would have to get them sitting down soon, or she would have a crick in her neck, she thought wryly.
Like her husband, Pieter, their guest had a sprinkling of gray at his temples, and laugh lines at the corners of his eyes. She offered her hand to him, saying
“I have forgotten your name, I am afraid, I am dreadful with names.”
“Pete told me that, but you ought to remember mine. It is Isaac, which means the same thing as your name, Joy.”
“Ah!” she laughed, “You are right, I will remember it now. Won’t you come in?”
She led them in to the house and lit the candles on the table. Pieter walked behind her and caressed her, which startled her. He was usually not this demonstrative in front of guests. Isaac excused himself to the bathroom, and Pieter leaned against her and slid a familiar hand up her shirt while he whispered. “I brought him here tonight to give you a gift, my love.”
Joy’s heart rate increased. “What?”
“Well,” He grinned “You did say you had been fantasizing about two men.”
“Yes, but I wasn’t trying to hint for one…”
“I know.” His fingers trailed a circle around her nipple, tantalizing but not touching. “I want to see the look on your face when he takes you…” He kissed her, and she returned it, letting him feel her consent to this plan rather than showing it.
As Isaac returned and she readied the meal, she kept wondering how much he knew, and whether she was expected to seduce him, or if he was in on her husband’s plan. She wasn’t sure what to do, so she kept looking at him out of the corner of her eye as he talked with Pieter, and blushing when he caught her doing it.
During the meal, she trailed her stockinged toes over his feet, and slowly, up as far as his thighs, as high as she could reach without being obvious. He was mightily distracted, she could see, and his growing attraction to her aroused her even more. Pieter knew what she was up to, but was doing his best to not let on, she saw. She flirted with him over the table, which Isaac seemed to find even hotter.
After the meal Pieter stood up and said to Isaac, “It’s my night for clean up, so if you will excuse me…” and then he pointed at Joy and playfully said “Shoo, you!”
Laughing, Joy stood up and kissed him. “Thank you, sweetie.”
Turning, she asked Isaac, “Are you interested in gardens? I’d love to show you mine.”
“Certainly.” He stood with that twinkle in his eye again, the one that had been charming her all evening.
In the warm dusk she was overwhelmed by the scent of the roses. The white ones in the corner glowed, set off by the little solar lights that lined the path. She took his arm and guided him down the path, her heart in her throat. She was excited, and afraid, and… her mind whirled with possibilities, as she demurely pointed out her herbs and flowers. They stopped in the little patch of lawn where she had greeted the men earlier and she asked lightly,
“What do you think?”
He looked down at her in the moonlight, his dark eyes inscrutable in the shadows, and murmured “Irresistible.”
He stooped and kissed her, lightly at first, then gathering her body to his as she wrapped her hands around the back of his neck. Pieter joined them and kissed her cheek as Isaac had occupied her mouth. She realized the two of them had to have planned this in advance, then.
They both released her and stepped back slightly, looking at her. She felt herself trembling with arousal. The idea that both of them wanted her so much, and were one step away from taking her together was heady. Pieter moved first, pulling down her low-cut shirt to reveal a breast, and motioning Isaac to join him on the other. Joy wrapped her arms around their shoulders as they leaned over her and devoured her sensitive nipples, sucking until she came, shuddering and clinging to them for support.
Gasping, she stood very still as they started to undress her, slowly, not letting her help. She shivered in the night, and Isaac started to kiss her again. Pieter disappeared for a moment, and then she realized that he had arranged her blanket and pillows to make a nest for them. She knew this because Isaac, with a wicked gleam in his eyes, had scooped her up into his arms and slowly lowered her into it, kissing his way down her body as he went. He settled down in between her legs and she looked for Pieter, who she found standing next to them, naked, and slowly stroking his stiffening cock.
“Hey,” she murmured, “that’s my job.”
He grinned at their old joke and stepped closer. She grabbed his balls and gently pulled him downward. He knelt beside her, letting his cock trail on her cheek, and she turned her head and began to lick it, slow, teasing him with her tongue, just as Isaac was her thighs and pussy.
Isaac moved his head closer, now, and engulfed her in his mouth, his tongue increasing in speed and intensity. Reflexively, she sucked Pieter’s cock into her mouth, hard, and held it while she started to come. He reached down and caressed her nipples, tweaking them until she let go of his cock and cried out as her orgasm shook her whole body. Unlike Pieter, who let her rest between orgasms, Isaac simply shifted his attentions to her pussy, and tongue fucked her deeply until she came again just seconds later. Now Pieter was kissing her and sucking her nipples, and Joy gave herself up to riding the waves of passion that swept over her.
Finally they slowed and let her relax for a moment, Isaac kneeling between her legs and Pieter cuddled up at her side. Isaac was removing his clothing, and she appreciated the view as his cock popped into view, rampant and ready, she saw with delight. She took Pieter’s into her hand and began to stroke it slowly, and he turned her head so they were looking into one another’s eyes.
Isaac slid his hand under her knee, and Pieter did the same. Working almost in tandem they slid her legs up and apart, and she felt Isaac’s cock pressing at her pussy lips. Pieter kissed her, eyes wide open, and his tongue slid into her mouth as Isaac slid into her. She bucked her hips upward, gasping , and he met her rhythm as Pieter tongue-fucked her mouth, and she had the orgasm of a lifetime, taken by two men at once.
Just when she thought it couldn’t get any better than this, Isaac slowed to a long, deep, slow stroke, and Pieter knelt over her and pushed his cock into her mouth. She sucked frantically, her hips grinding at Isaac while she felt them both inside her. This was incredible. This was so amazing…
She felt Pieter’s balls draw upward, and felt him arch upward and groan as he came in her mouth. She sucked until he shuddered, long after he had been emptied, and then he rolled off and onto the blanket beside her. Isaac grinned down at her now.
“You must be really good at that… I’d like to try it some time.” he said, burying himself in her and holding still. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him deeper.
“Want it now?” she smiled back, a little hoarse from her cries of pleasure.
“No. I am going to fill you up to the brim my dear, whenever you are ready.”
“Oh, yes, please.” she whispered, her inner muscles clamping down on him.
He gasped, then, and lifted her legs up to his shoulders. He started to thrust faster, and faster. Joy was vaguely aware that Pieter was leaning on an elbow next to them, smiling, but mostly she was caught up in coming time and time again. She was panting, not sure she could stand anymore, as Isaac stiffened and threw his head back, making a growling roar of triumph as he came inside her, jerking with the force of his own orgasm. When he was finished he smiled down at her, still holding her legs, his long fingers stroking her inner thighs.
“Thank you.” she managed, throatily. “Thank you both.”
She could hear them both chuckling even as she closed her eyes in a sleep of sheer exhaustion.

I was a single guy in my mid 30s, and had recently broken up with my girlfriend of the last four years. My libido had always been high, but now it was getting out of hand (pun intended!). I was running around more and more with my pants sticking out in front as if I had a kid’s ball bat in there.
My heart wasn’t yet into finding a new girl because I was still kind of raw from the breakup with Janet. That didn’t keep me from needing sex, though. That night I had just dined at a Mexican restaurant near city-center, and was driving home, wishing for some kind of interesting diversion.
On the way, I noticed an adult arcade that I’d seen several times but never visited. I knew from the guys at the office that the place offered sexy books and videos. Steve had told me that you could even watch a selection of hard-core videos in the privacy of your own booth. Tonight, that sounded better than just going home and wanking off, and I was in no mood for a bar.
So I thought to myself, “What the Hell?” and turned in. Feeling nervous, but already getting horny at the thought of watching some beauties suck and fuck, I had to rearrange old “George” in my pants to minimize my own “show” before I went in.
I walked in bravely, as if I knew what I was doing. I browsed around the books and videos for a while, the explicit pictures and words making me harder all the time. My right hand slipped into my pocket so I could press and squeeze my seven inch, circumcised pride and joy without being to obvious about it.
I noticed that most people there were guys, but there were a couple of attractive women, too. That surprised and excited me, even though they were with their guys. It was just sexy to think that some women enjoyed this, too.
Sooner or later, everyone seemed to gravitate to the arcade. I watched a few get tokens at the counter before they went in. “Time for action,” I thought to myself, so I went over and got ten bucks’ worth, wondering if that would be enough. I figured it would, since I was already so damned horny.
I sauntered over to the arcade trying to look as casual as I could. Yeah, right! Like no one was going to know I was about to go into a booth and masturbate my hot meat to a roaring climax, or maybe two.
I entered through a hallway where the features were advertised with colorful video cartons displayed in a glass case built into the wall. The pictures of women were all great, and the men all well hung. Although I’m not gay, like most guys I admire handsome cocks when I see ‘em. A sign explained that the number on each carton was the channel on which that video appeared.
As I scoped out the triple-X action on the cartons, George was starting to ooze right through my shorts onto my pants. I knew I had to get some relief or my pants would have big spots all over the front. So, I walked on into the arcade’s long, very dim hallway, which was lined with a series of doors. Some were ajar, and I chose one of those and entered the little booth.
There was a very low-wattage bulb and a switch if you wanted to turn it off. I checked where to drop the coins and where the seat was, latched the door, and fed a handful of tokens into the machine. The video snow changed immediately to a clear picture of a couple fucking. My face got all hot and flushed as watched for a minute before turning off the light and sitting down. Then I flicked through the channels until I found a video I liked better.
It showed a very pretty, dark-haired girl spread on the edge of a hot tub moaning as her guy was licking her clit, rubbing her belly, and squeezing her butt. “Ah, yess,” I sighed as I dropped my pants and pulled my big woody out through the opening in my shorts. I let my full balls hang over the bottom of the fly of my shorts. I liked that because it put pressure on the bottom of my balls, which always intensified the pleasure of masturbation. I started stroking him up and down as I stared at the action onscreen.
The woman in the video was still moaning and sighing, but soon I noticed that there seemed to be more than one set of feminine moans and sighs. At first I was too busy pleasuring my slippery cock to pay much attention, but after a few minutes it got through to me that the sound seemed to be coming from next door, and I looked around the booth.
For the first time, I saw an opening in the side wall, about six inches square. “Ahhh!” I thought. Bending a little, I looked through the hole into the adjoining booth. The light from the screen there let me see the bare round bottom of a woman moving back and forth a little. George jerked up even higher at the sight of a fine naked female ass right there in front of my eyes … his way of saying, “Yummmmm, gimme some of that!”
As I looked more closely, I saw she was giving head to the proud cock of a guy seated in front of her. My hand squeezed my meat harder as I watched, and pumped back and forth along the length of him a few times. Watching this action, I was getting hotter than I could remember ever being.
I let out a husky groan, which my fellating neighbor must have heard through the opening. She glanced my way, then moved her bottom to the opening I was gazing through and shook her cute little butt at me. I took that to mean she wanted some attention, so I reached through and palmed her fine ass, causing her to sung up against my hand in pleasure and breathe a soft, “Oh, yessss, baby!” … but it was loud enough for me to hear.
Encouraged, I moved my hand all over her round ass and up and down the crevice between those globes, then down to her pussy. My middle finger extended under her looking for her slit, found it, and slid back and forth along her lips. She was sopping wet, and spread herself for me by squatting down a bit and pushing back even more. That let me slip my finger into her fairly deep, then I added a second finger, eliciting an “UmmmmmmMMM!” from her stuffed mouth. Her pussy was very snug, even with all her squishy juice, and there was lots.
At that instant, I would have given the world to get George inside this hot and sexy girl’s inviting box. As if she could read my emotions, she pressed her butt firmly back against the wall, my fingers still inside her. She bent down further over the cock she was sucking. I quickly got the idea — Hell, I’m no dummy! — and stood up, pointed my raging erection through the opening and rubbed it around on her bottom.
We were both hot for each other, and we adjusted our stances so that my helmeted glans - which felt like it was about to burst - soon found her slit and slipped inside her two or three inches. God, but she felt like liquid fire in there, and I was mad to plunge myself into her all the way.
But the thickness of the wall George was sticking through limited how deep I could get inside her. I raised up on my toes and pressed myself tight against the wall to gain as much of her pussy as I could, straining loins forward to the max. I got maybe four inches into her.
She then started contracting the insides of her pussy around me. She was very good at it, because those soft, hot folds inside her massaged my meat better than any hand ever could. She was about to suck the cum right out of me with her convulsive squeezing.
Then, suddenly, she pulled away from my cock, leaving George jerking in thin air. “Nooooo,” I moaned. “Please, noooo, baby.”
But almost immediately, I felt heat and wetness again on my shaft again, this time deeper, and with the distinctive roughness of a tongue on the Oh-so-damned-sensitive underside of my glans.
“God have mercy,” I thought. “She’s going down on me, now.” With her mouth, she could suck me more deeply than with her pussy in this awkward through-the-wall arrangement. I felt like I had smoked about a quarter-pound of hash and had gone to paradise like one of the characters from the Arabian Nights. From her back-and-forth movements and little grunts, I was sure she was being fucked from behind by her partner. That thought made it even hotter.
Pressed up against that wall, moaning, lost in pleasure, my prick inside her soft, sweet, fiery mouth, I soon lost it, squirting four or five long streams of hot cream into her waiting throat. She obviously wanted it, loved it, even. She didn’t hesitate, but took it all and sucked even harder until I was drained and ready to collapse. Only then did she let me go, making a kissy-slurpy sound as George slipped from her still-sucking mouth.
I bent and could only whisper a husky, “God, thank you, girl … that was the best time I ever had,” through the opening. Her hand brushed my cheek as if to say, “You’re welcome,” and I took that soft hand and kissed it with as much passion as I could muster in my weak state.
Then, she disappeared from my view as the three of us made ourselves presentable to the real world again. I just sat there for a few minutes, getting my breath, letting my overstrained leg and stomach muscles recover. Then I opened the door and went out. I noticed they hadn’t left their booth yet, so I hung around the hallway where they would have to pass, hoping to catch a glance of her in the light.
Then I saw them, and my heart did a quick jump. She was a real beauty, dark haired, short, big eyes, a cute nose, and a very nice mouth (I should have known that, right?).
Her body was obviously as good above as I knew it was below. I didn’t even notice him, my eyes were so full of her. As she passed, she looked at me and smiled. I wondered if she knew that I was the guy she had just blown so wonderfully. A small smile passed between us, hinting that she did, and then they left.
Not wanting them to think I was following them, I wanted a few minutes, then started to leave. As I passed the counter, the clerk said, “Hey, man, the little dark-haired lady who just left asked me to give you this on your way out.”
It was a card, with a phone number written on it. I could only guess what that number might lead to. Would I call it?

My hands were sweaty, my legs were shaking, and my mind was racing. How could Sarah have traded me to settle a debt, and moreover, what would be expected of me to make the trade equitable? There had been little time to pack, but it seemed Sarah had filled a suitcase for me and loaded it into the back of Saul’s black sedan. And yet still my legs were shaking. What would they do to me if they found out about my secret? I shuddered to guess.
“Settle down sweetheart, we’ll be up to Vito’s in no time, and he aint gonna want no fidgety bitch…he’s gonna want what Sarah promised him.” He smiled and placed one of his smooth tanned hands on my knee and I jumped, banging my head on the felt roof lining.
Saul smiled and returned his hand to the tiny knob of the gear shifter. “You sure are a skittish one aren’t you?”
Saul pulled up the long winding driveway to Vito’s house as the sun was setting over the Pacific ocean, casting its beautiful oranges and reds across the countryside, turning the hills into fire. Saul pulled the sedan up to a mansion of which the likes I had only seen on TV. Giant spires and pillars of marble seemed to hold the roof atop this many storied house. An old man in a black suit was waiting outside my door when Saul stopped underneath a carport awning that led to the great entryway. The old man opened my door and offered a wrinkled hand. I accepted it and pulled myself out of the sedan.
“My I take your bags for you…Miss…..”
“Jefferson…it’s Miss Stephanie Jefferson.”
The old man smiled, “well then Miss Jefferson…may I take your bags for you then?”
I smiled, I simply couldn’t help it, the man was so friendly and charming. “But of course.”
The old man blushed and took my suitcase out of the trunk.
Saul grabbed my hand, and jerked me toward the great door, “Come on sweetheart, there’ll be time for pleasantries later.” My heels clicked on the cobble stone driveway, my black skirt swishing as I tried to keep up.
The interior of the massive home was awe inspiring, but I scarcely had time to take any of it in as Saul pulled me across the marble foyer and yanked me up the giant winding staircase toward the mansion’s top floor. He pulled me down a hallway and shoved me into an open room. The room was small in comparison to the rest of the mansion, in all consisting of little more than a bed and a small desk overlooking a window.
“Thomas will bring your bags up soon, and I’ll be back to get you around 6:30. I expect you to be looking your best by then, you will be meeting Vito for dinner downstairs in the great room. You’ve got two hours.” He slammed the door and left me alone in the tiny room.
Thomas, the kind old man in the black suit, dropped off my luggage shortly there after and I was left alone, sitting on the bed, my bags still packed. What did these people have in store for me? How was this any sort of repayment for a debt?
I opened my suitcase and saw a folded sheet of paper sitting on top of my neatly folded possessions.
‘I’m so sorry hun…really I am. You have to believe me! This is not something I wanted to happen, it just did. Well anyway, I have packed your estrogen pills, be sure to take 2 a day with food as the doctor suggested. I miss you already hun. I’ll have the money soon…I promise. Kisses….Sarah.’
I was so pissed at just seeing her name that I wanted to wad the note up and toss it out the tiny window, but just seeing her handwriting seemed to calm me. It seemed she still had some sort of hold on me. I refolded the note and returned it to my suitcase.
I was applying lipstick in the tiny bathroom mirror when my door opened unexpectedly. I looked around the corner and saw it was Saul. His baldhead was beaded with sweat and he had a sort of insane look in his eye.
He whispered something under his breath and closed my door behind him. The lipstick tube tumbled from my fingers and clanged in the sink. In the mirror I saw Saul’s eyes shift and locate me. He moved swiftly across the room and was instantly in the tiny bathroom alongside me.
“Sit down.” He whispered.
“What?”
“I said sit down bitch…right there on the toilet.” He glanced over his shoulder and then back at me, his eyes lost in my new cleavage.
I sat on the toilet and he stood in front of me. “And just what do you want?” I asked.
He fumbled at his zipper and reached inside to fish his cock through the pants hole.
“Now wait just a goddamn minute.” I objected.
He reached inside his coat and pulled out a small handgun, raising it to his lips, urging me to be quiet. “Look hun, you are going to suck on this until it goes pop…and you aren’t going to say two words to Vito about it. He wants you to himself…but I’ll be goddamned if I can pass up those lips.”
I looked down and saw that his dick was in his hand, growing in anticipation. He reached the gun out to me and traced its barrel along my cheek, running it over my lips, all the while, his other hand was bringing his cock to life, and for one moment I thought that he might just masturbate in front of me and the worst I would be off was wiping cum off my new tits, but as it grew to its height, he grabbed the back of my head, and pulled my mouth toward his shaft. With his gun on my cheek, I took him in my mouth and sucked. He bucked his hips against my face as I sucked. My red painted lips curved around his cock, he fucked my face, that gun barrel all the while pressing into the hollow of my cheek. My tongue danced, as my throat consumed him. He began to moan and I feared that the ecstasy he found might loosen his trigger finger and blow my teeth out the side of my head, so I reached into his pants and found his balls. I cupped the heavy sack and used my first two fingers to tease them as I sucked. I could feel my own tiny cock growing hard in the crevasse that I’d tucked it, but I ignored it, instead focusing all my energy on him. As his bucking against me grew more feverish, I grabbed the loose skin of his scrotum in my hand and pulled. He moaned and I felt the salty, sticky rush ooze down my throat. He thrust three more times as he let go, and I licked him clean.
He unceremoniously pulled his cock out of my mouth, stuffed it back into his pants, and said, “Any word of this to Vito…and I’ll fucking drive a slug right threw your brain.” He tucked the gun back into his shoulder holster and left me sitting on the toilet with his cum on my lips.

Asia & Kamesha: Confessions of A Cheerleader
“Great, Queen Asia is late again, and its starting to rain too…” Kamesha sucked her teeth and stood at the window, peeking through the curtains waiting for her friend. She was coming over to work on the cheers that they were doing for the big game on Monday. As captain and Co-captain they had a huge responsibility. They knew recruiters would be there from big schools in the West, and they wanted a chance at scholarship. Cheerleading was purely athletic, that’s why the girls kept their physiques up to par.
Asia, who was as about as light as the color of cappuccino was about five feet six inches tall. She had long straight dark hair, which reached, down to her back, and a shapely yet fit figure. She had a trim waist and flat yet soft stomach, strong legs and size C cup breasts. She was the Captain of the team and the finest girl in school. Kamesha was kind of envious of her, being the captain and all.
She was used to being second best. She didn’t think she was as necessarily as fine as Asia, but she was cute. She was five five with caramel toned skin. A bright complexion with large dark eyes. She was fit like Asia also, only her breasts were a little smaller, they were a size between B and C. The thing that the girls had in common were their beautifully shaped supple and ample behinds. Kamesha was wearing a pair of cut off sweat shorts that were very high. She also had on a baby T, Her usual “around the house” attire.
The two girls had been best friends for years, Kamesha always being a shoulder to cry on for Asia, whom she dubbed the Drama Queen. Asia went through scores of boyfriends and dates and a new drama would be spurned by every one of them, but the quiet Kamesha stayed to herself in high school, just being a shadow for Asia.Now here they were in senior year, Captain and Co-Captain, ready to go to college and possibly get a scholarship.
This weekend Kamesha had the house to herself, with her Mom away for a conference out of town, and her Dad away on business. Asia would come over to her house to stay for the whole weekend working on their routine. They would make popcorn and watch movies and have a girls weekend. This was all Asia’s idea, and she was still late. Kamesha rolled her eyes thinking about her friend as she saw a car pull up to the curb in front of her house. “Man its really coming down out there…” She saw the rain pouring outside, barraging everything that it fell on. She saw Asia run out of her car, with her jacket over her head and her bag in hand. It was futile though, being as she got soaked anyway.Kamesha ran to the door to let her in, “Hi girl!”
Asia said. “Stop.”
Kamesha put her hand out in front of her.
“What?” Asia asked confused.
“Take off your shoes and leave em here, Ma just got the carpet cleaned I don’t wanna hear her mouth.” Asia did as she was told and left her sneakers in the foyer. She followed Kamesha up the stairs, “Ooh girl, your legs are looking tight!” Asia nearly swooned as she watched her friend walk up the stairs in her shorts. “Yeah, Yeah Yeah…Thanks…” Kamesha lamented. She thought Asia was always trying to give her pity compliments to seem like she wasn’t such a witch. But Kamesha didn’t care. “Listen just change into something dry, I’ll throw your clothes in the dryer.” Kamesha said as they entered her room.”Sure love.” Asia peeled off her socks as Kamesha sat on her bed and started to talk about the recruiters, “So a few of them will be from South Cal. I’m so hyped about it…” Kamesha said watching her friend peel the socks off of her pretty feet. She was almost completely soaked except for her hair, which was pinned up in a baseball cap. Now she shook the cap off and let her hair fall around her face. Kamesha thought she was so pretty.
“Yeah K…Cool,” Asia said, pulling off her jeans and her damp shirt. She stood in the middle of Kamesha’s room with nothing on but her bra and panties. “Shopping at Frederick’s again?” Kamesha teased, “Girl, you’re so damn Hollywood…” Asia laughed, her eyes sparkling and her hair framing her beautiful face. “Nah girl, It ain’t like that…Dang my underwear is kinda wet, pass me my bag please?” She asked Kamesha as she slipped out of her black satin panties. Kamesha watched her sexy friend slip out of her underwear and let them drop to the floor. Asia was not shy about her body. She saw the trimmed pussy with fat lips that Asia always bragged about, telling Kamesha that her boyfriends always loved how it tasted. Kamesha found herself almost salivating looking at it.
“What’s going on with me?” Kamesha thought. She didn’t know what this feeling was, almost arousal at her best friend who was also a female. She tried to shake off the thought but was distractd by Asia unbuttoning and taking off her bra. She must’ve felt really cold out side, being that her nipples stood straight out at attention on her round supple breasts. Kamesha felt herself gasp for air as she forced herself to stand up and get her friend’s bag. All she could think of was talking those brown nipples in her mouth and sucking on them. She was disturbed by her thoughts, yet aroused. “It’s been a while since I’ve done anything with a boy, that’s all.” She thought to herself trying to explain her horniness for her friend. Kamesha was still basically a virgin, except for making out and touching herself until she came. Kamesha dropped the bag at her friend’s feet. “Here girl, lets do these cheers…” she said sitting down on her bed trying not to look at Asia’s naked body.
“Thanks Mesha…”Asia said kneeling and rummaging in her bag. “Hey look at the new baby T’s the team got.” Asia raised up the tight little shirt to show her friend, “You haven’t gotten yours yet have you?” She asked slinging the shirt over her shoulder.
“No, I haven’t.”
Asia bent to grab something else out of her bag. Her knees were bent, legs cocked open, Kamesha watched the pussy lips on her friend open slightly, she saw the sweet dark inside and she saw her clit poking out. “But that only happens when you’re horny…” Kamesha thought.Asia’s shirt fell off of her shoulder in back of her as she stood up with a pair of shorts. “Dang…” she complained as she turned around to pick it up. This time she bent over from the waist, only inches from Kamesha’s face, legs straight and parted. Kamesha saw her friend’s sweet shapely ass in front of her and practically drooled. She saw the rear of her friend’s pussy as the lips parted and could’ve sworn she saw wetness there.
Asia stood up and turned around, pulling on her shorts and shirt. “Girl, all you wanna do is cheers?” she said adjusting her baby tee over her buoyant breasts, nipples still sticking straight out. “I wanna crash for a few, I wanna have fun and relax. Come on girl, we got all weekend.” Asia pushed her friends shoulder playfully. Kamesha practically shuddered from the touch. “Fine, lets go downstairs, We’ll order some pizza and we got some junk down in the kitchen…” Kamesha stood up to leave the room and her friend followed. As she walked downstairs she realized that she was really feeling aroused towards Asia, and if she wanted to get through this weekend, she had to put it out of her mind.
* * * * *
The two girls sat on the couch, one on one end and the other on the other, there legs and feet intertwined as Asia took control of the remote and flipped through the channels. Usually this is something they would be doing on any given weekend, but this time it was different. Kamesha felt an energy as their bare skin touched, but said nothing and tried to show no emotion about it. There was a pizza box on the floor with bags of half eaten junk food all around them. Usually they never ate like this, trying to keep themselves firm and fit, but they were taking a break from the long hard year at school. Though Kamesha’s intent was to do the cheers and she was anxious about it, and the sexual feelings she felt bothered her, she still felt very relaxed just chilling with her friend, doing nothing.
Kamesha snacked on popcorn as Asia flipped through the channels. “There is nothing on,” Kamesha said as Asia sighed, “Yeah, lets order paper view…”
“Okay, sure.” Kamesha agreed.
Asia turned to one of the Pay Per View channels and saw the listing of movies. “Hey there’s a movie called Confessions of a Cheerleader on…it’s probably cool…since we’re all about that…” Kamesha laughed, “Don’t be silly, this is the Spicy Pay Per View Channel…anything on here is sex, you can’t believe that’s about cheerleading…” Kamesha said.
“So? What if its not?” Asia said biting her lip.
Kamesha laughed, “Girl you nasty…”
“You know I am…” Asia smiled. “It’s been awhile since I got none… I need to cum…” Asia stretched her body seductively on the couch accidentally brushing Kamesha’s upper thigh where her shorts were, almost putting a toe inside of them. Kamesha laughed nervously.
“Cum? How?”
Asia sat up and put up her right hand, “With this stupid. I know you touch yourself too… don’t you…?” Asia smiled seductively.
“Well…yeah…I guess….”
“Hasn’t it ever been so good that you can’t stop until you cum all over your hand?”
Kamesha let out a slight moan thinking of Asia touching herself, she covered it up quickly by talking, “So what are you gonna do?”
“Watch this shit and have some fun.” Asia winked.
“Right here? With me watching?”
Asia laughed, “Watch if you want to…”
Kamesha laughed nervously again.
“Well its my house and my TV, If I’m gonna be doing anything, I’m gonna be doing me instead of watching you.” “So. Lets watch each other…” Asia moved closer to Kamesha on the couch.
“What?”
“Why not?” Asia said. “My pussy got kind of wet knowing you were right there looking at me upstairs butt assed naked…imagine how I’ll get off with you staring right at me…”
Kamesha sat up and stared at her dumbfounded. She always knew her friend to be uninhibited but she never heard her talk this way. Asia crawled over to Kamesha on the couch and touched her thigh, “Come on girl…I know you think I’m a freak, but shit we best friends…you gotta accept my weird shit…just look at me…watch me.”
“You like for people to watch you? Girls?” Kamesha asked.
“Only if that girl is you.”
“What?”
“I only trust you, I only feel comfortable around you. I know you by now, you’re the only one who can turn me on just by doing this, not to mention you’re so fucking fine girl…”
Kamesha laughed as if a weight had been lifted. So she wasn’t the only one. “Well you are weird girl.” Kamesha said, “Okay, I’ll watch.” “Shit that’s all I needed to hear, screw the movie.” Asia got up and sat on the floor in front of her. She pulled her shorts off from under her, and her shirt over her head. Kamesha threw her some throw pillows from the couch to support herself on.
“Thanks girl…” Asia leaned back on the huge pillows, cocking her legs open.
“So Asia, you really got excited at me looking at you naked?” Kamesha asked shyly.
“Hell yeah…” She said, starting to caress her breasts.
“Well I kinda liked looking at you…” Kamesha nearly whispered.
“Ummm….” Asia moaned, “For real girl?” She pinched her nipples,
“Tell me more, please Mesha, get me wet…” Kamesha watched her friends sweet pussy get wetter and wetter, the clit poking straight out, her sex pulsing. She couldn’t believe this was happening.
“You looked so good, I wanted to touch myself thinking about you…sexy as hell…” Kamesha felt her lust rising. Asia moaned and touched her nipples, pulling on them and tugging.
“Oooh…shit…go head Mesha…touch yourself for me…” Kamesha pulled off her shorts and her panties and flung them to the floor. She sat on the couch, legs cocked open in front of her friend where she could see her juicy wet pussy. She started touching her clit and rubbing it. She breathed out a sigh of ecstasy as she felt the tingling feeling in her body being assuaged by her hands. She moaned loudly.Asia looked greedily at her friend’s pussy, sliding her hand down to her own, rubbing her own clit and playing with it.
They watched each other, and played with themselves. Encouraging each other, “Go head girl, cum for me, come on.” One of them would say to the other. They flicked their own clits with their fingers and mimicked each other’s moves, getting hotter and hotter. Kamesha was in heaven, she couldn’t believe this was happening. She watched Asia as she two fingers in her pussy and rubbed on her clit. Asia finger fucked her self as she rubbed, and Kamesha watched her friends legs and body get tense as the pressure built. She heard Asia’s moans of pleasure, “Oh shit, Oh shit damn…girl…shit…”
This made Kamesha even hotter. She mimicked what her friend did and let her body take control as she immersed herself in deep pleasure. “Ahhhhh….damn Asia, you are so fucking sexy….” Asia’s toes started to curl, and she started panting and moaning, “Ugggghhhh….uhhhhhhhhgggggg…” her hands worked faster viciously attacking her pussy. She started to come, “Mesha…baby I’m coming…”
That was all Kamesha had to hear. Her own hands went faster on her excited sex as she rubbed her clit faster and faster. “Oooooh….Oooooohhhh…” It had been a long time since Kamesha had had an orgasm. The pleasure of built up pressure was almost too much to bear.
“Yeah, that’s it girrrrrlllll.” Asia said, as her hips bucked off the pillow, “I’m cumming…” She let out a loud long moan as her body convulsed.
“Ummm…Yeah…me too…” Kamesha cried out as her body convulsed sweetly.
They sat there panting and sweating coming down of the high of cumming with one another.Asia started to breathe evenly again,”Damn girl…what did we just do?”
“I don’t know,” Kamesha answered, “But what are we gonna do now?”
Asia looked at her friend slyly. “I think I have an idea.”
To Be Continued…

I am so tried I can hardly walk. I have just finished shoveling three of my neighbor’s driveways and I made almost $110 but right now all I want to do is take a hot shower and get something to eat and go to sleep. As walk into the kitchen and my mother informs me Ms. O’Malley got a call from her snow plowing company saying they can not get there until tomorrow afternoon and she has moving trucks coming at 7am tomorrow morning. My mother also informs me she has volunteered me to shovel the O’Malley’s driveway tonight if necessary to help her out. I protested, complained, refused, and all it got me was a change of clothes and instructions from my mother not to come home till I have finished the job.
I am a high school senior. I stand six feet three inches tall just received a football scholarship to Penn. State and I can’t tell my mother who is 5foot nothing no. I am pondering my dilemma walking over to the O’Malley’s house; Ms. O’Malley is standing at the door waiting for me. “Hello James how are you.”
I want to tell her tired and sick of shoveling snow but I said, ” Fine Ms. O’Malley. I better get started right away because it is so late.” “Thank you James that would be great. I will be in the house finishing packing should you need anything.”
There is a huge drift in the middle of the driveway. This is going to take a long time. I am shoveling for the next four hours and light snow is mixing with rain. At this point I am wet, cold, tired, hungry and not finished. Ms. O’Malley is waving me into the house.
“Please come in and take a break. I have a brisket sandwich for you and I am afraid all I have left to drink is beer.” “That will be fine,” (Well I thought to myself at least I scored a beer out of this). “I am certain I can’t finish this driveway tonight” I said. “I thought that might happen so I called your mother and asked if you could sleep over and get a early start tomorrow, she said would be fine. Why don’t you get those wet clothes off and have a hot shower. I’ll put your clothes in the washer and clean them for tomorrow.”
I want to argue, scream but all that I said was “Yes, Ms. O’Malley.” The hot shower would feel good and I am really tired so what’s the point in arguing. “James go upstairs to the master bathroom since it is the only one with towels.” I obediently go upstairs to the master bath and there is a large shower area with clear glass doors. I take my clothes off and leave them on the floor and get into the shower. Then to my surprise Ms. O’Malley comes into the bathroom with me naked to the entire world ” I’ll take these clothes to the laundry room” and walks off.
Thinking about Ms. O’Malley seeing me naked felt pretty good, exciting in fact, as I am pondering what just happened while now sporting an eight inch erection, Ms. O’Malley comes in again with a robe for me to put on. ” I am sorry with everything in boxes I could only come up with this robe.” She leaves the robe and walks out again. I continue to finish my shower thinking this must be normal for her but I am certainly not use to it.
Although Ms. O’Malley is almost forty she looks must younger and still has nicely proportioned body with a 36DD chest the center of attention. I would not call here pretty really but striking, sexy. Could she be playing with me? Her family has left for Oregon and there is only the two of us in the house. No, not possible. I have been reading too much literotica. I put on the robe and it is extremely short and looks more like a mini skirt. This thing barely covers my dick but it’s the only option I have at the moment. I called out to Ms. O’Malley ” Is it possible to get anther robe or something.” She comes around the corner and says, ” Oh, you look fine, besides it is only you and I in the house.”
I walk down stairs to my sandwich in the kitchen and sit down at the table and I discover to my dismay the robe rides up when you sit leaving me to expose myself again in front of Ms. O’Malley. I quickly take my napkin and place it in my lap for coverage attempting to act as natural as possible. Nature it seems turns out to be the enemy because my penis is now standing at attention creating tent effect in my lap. To make matter even worse Ms. O’Malley sits beside me rather and opposite and I am sitting next to her with a tent in my lap attempting to eat a sandwich. I finish the beer in about two sips in my excitement and a second is place in front of me instantly and I drink it as quickly as the first.
“Please call me Gloria, You are certainly big enough to be treated like an adult and how much you have grown.” Gloria is now staring at the tent in my lap. ” You look so much like your father. Did you know he and I dated in High School? He was the captain of the football team and I was the prom queen. It was all very exciting. I remember it like in was yesterday.” Gloria now placing her hand on my thigh lightly massaging it. ” I am sorry to be leaving town but my husband got a huge promotion and we just could not turn it down.” Gloria now gets me my third beer and starts to clear the table. She takes the plate in front of me with one hand and reaches in my lap to remove my tent, which now has an obvious precum stain.
“Seems you have a problem down there James. I knew how to fix your father’s problems when he was your age I am sure I can do the same for you. Would you like that James?” I sat their dumbfounded taking in what I had just heard when she said ” But of course you do. Please help yourself to anther beer, I will call you up stair when I am ready.”
This was surely a strange set of circumstances. I date and have some experience with sex but this is a different ball game .A mature woman with 36DD chest is going to call me up stairs and take care of my problem! I am thinking about what I should do next went I hear ” James I am ready. Come up now!” I go up to the master bedroom feeling like a kid on his first day at kindergarten. Gloria appears to be nude with a sheet covering her. ” Take off that robe and come to bed. I want you to suckle on these,” as she shows me the most beautiful and largest set of tits I have ever seen or imagined. I would obviously comply. I drop the robe to the floor and pull back the sheets and get into the bed.
Gloria pulls my head towards those beautiful breasts and I begin to suckle as requested. Her nipples were large and puffy. I had never seen nipples that stood out almost like
little erections. In any case it was absolutely amazing to suck and I sucked those nipples for at least 20 minutes, then felt something wet in the bed and a musty smell overwhelming the room. I looked down and liquid is leaking from between Gloria’s legs. I have played stinky finger before and made girls cum but I don’t know what this is. Gloria pulls me back to her chest and I am very happy to comply. She then pulls my leg around to strattle her and she reaches between her legs then rub her chest with her vaginal juices. She moves down the bed until my dick is resting between those huge mammories. I needed no instruction as I began humping those beautiful tits, This felt amazing but I was not going to last long until Gloria grabs the base of my shaft and prolongs the inevitable for anther 5 minutes or so when I burst shooting sperm everywhere. All over Gloria’s face and hair, the pillows, even on the bed post. She laughed and laughed with delight as to just what happened.
She then took my penis in her mouth and restored it to former majesty then proceeded to introduce me to what deep throat was all about. While my penis is down her throat Gloria some how puts her hand in my anus and begins to massage what I would later find out was my prostate. I could not believe an 18-year-old boy could possibly feel this excellent as I shoot my second load down her eager throat. We lay still in the bed not uttering a word.
Gloria then puts me on my back. My eight inches jumps to attention and she mounts my penis and impales herself. She is riding my rod as her tits dance before me. Those puffy nipples are such and incredible turn on. Cum is still on her face running down to my chest. Gloria leans forward placing her nipples just within sucking distance as she expertly rides me into oblivion.
When I wake up Gloria is staring into my face. She plunges her tongue into my mouth and my passions once again are on the rise. Our tongues dancing and our bodies now moving to a rhythm that is now our own. She puts me on my back and climbs up placing her legs around my neck and her shaven pussy on my lips. This was a first for me but no instruction required I lick the outside of her vaginal lips as and she again started leaking vaginal fluid at an amazing rate. I plunged my tongue into he love hole and she bucked with animal excitement. My face now saturated with her love liquid licking as if on animal instinct. Gloria now gushing with delight rubbing her clit over my tongue and noses squealing and swearing like a sailor. Gloria now places her anus on to my lips and I penetrate deep into her bottom. I was surprised to find this a pleasant experience this was virgin territory for me.
She now get on her knees in front of me and has me gets on my knees in front of her. She holds my penis stroking the shaft to its full length and turns putting her butt in the air reaching underneath her legs bringing her juices to her anus. I place my manhood on her backdoor and ever so slowly getting the head of my penis into this forbidden zone. All I here is Gloria screaming, “YES.” I am now driving with abandon,. I release what was to be the last deposit into one of the hottest women I will ever know.

Gloria looks at the clock and tells me it’s time to get up because the movers would be here in an hour. I showered with her washing each other. Gloria hugged me and began to cry. I did not know what to do but hold her. She backed away and we both got dressed. I went out side and began finishing my snow shoveling with my head spinning trying to sort out what had just transpired. In my mind all I could think of what a spectacular evening this has been.
I finished shoveling and the moving vans came on time. Gloria gave me an envelop with a check for $100 and that was the last time I would see her. I showed my mother the check and see said “aren’t you glad you did what your mother told you.” I said “Yea, I really am.”

Danger carefully worked his way through the crowd desperately trying not to spill his beer. Drew’s party had gotten wild. Twice as many people showed up than he had expected, but they all brought their own booze so he was cool with it. The house was literally shaking as at least three stereos were pumpin’ out the bass. There hot chicks everywhere and most of them were wearing just enough to cover the parts that Danger wished were uncovered. If a girl wasn’t wearing a skin tight dress, she was wearing a slinglet and a mini-skirt or a halter top and cut-offs. It was a sweltering night with unbelievable humidity so each girl’s exposed skin was already shimmering with a fine film of sweat.
Danger took a seat in the den and began drinking his beer trying to cool himself off. As he guzzled he heard a loud female laugh come from somewhere near the centre of the room. Looking through the crowd he saw that it was his Drew’s sister, Leah. She was a rather tall for a girl and the black platform shoes she was wearing certainly make her seem any shorter. She had short, sandy coloured hair, blue eyes, a short round nose, and full pouty lips. She was the kind of cheery person who always had a smile on her face. Danger figured she must have just arrived because she was still wearing a leather jacket and no one would keep that on in this heat even for the sake of fashion. When she slid it off her shoulders she revealed a blue silk blouse tucked into a black mini-skirt that didn’t even make it half way down her thighs. Danger knew she was athletic and into mountain biking and soccer and it showed. her legs ere long, lean, and perfectly toned. Even when she walked around he couldn’t see an ounce of fat wiggle or jiggle on the back of her thighs.
A while later Danger was speaking to Drew when Leah came up and said hello. The heat was definitely getting to her as she small beads of sweat along her hair line and she had the top three buttons of her blouse undone displaying the tops of the cups of her lacy, white bra. Danger also got a generous look at the cleavage of her impressive 33C chest.
“This is an awesome party,” Leah said to Drew with a sisterly hug before continuing. “A friend of mine is meeting me here so I’m gonna go see if she’s arrived yet.” With that Leah disappeared back into the crowd and the guys continued their conversation.
The party began to die down around three o’clock and people started stumbling home or crashing wherever they could find a clear spot in the house. Danger managed to snag one of the twin beds in the spare bedroom. He didn’t recognize the guy in the other but it looked like he had been there for a while. As he drifted off to sleep a couple more people stumbled in and collapsed on the floor.
Danger was out like a log when suddenly he felt himself yanked from his slumber. He his vision was fuzzy and it took him a second or two to remember where he was. Then he felt a chill on his skin and realized that the bed sheets were no longer covering him. He propped himself up on one elbow and quickly found not only why he wasn’t covered anymore and why he had woken up in the first place. Leah was kneeling beside his bed going down on his had cock. She had pulled the front of his boxers down and pulled out his thick meat. Her tongue flicked over the bottom of his shaft and her throat muscles gently tugged on the head.
He slowly rolled from his side onto his back and she stretched herself so that she could still reach. She was wearing a short night gown that just covered her firm, round ass but he couldn’t tell in the darkness if she was wearing anything underneath. As she continued sucking on his meat one of her hands fell to her thigh and slid up to her stomach dragging the bottom of the night gown with it. Danger then saw her black panties as the tips of her fingers slipped inside and headed for her pussy. He heard her moan as she began rubbing between her legs. He didn’t want to make any noise in case he scared her off if she knew he was awake, but he couldn’t help but start moaning as his orgasm approached.
“Oh, fuck,” he muttered as his cock exploded in her mouth coating it with hot, thick cum. Leah then looked up at him and saw he was awake. She smiled at him and continued milking his cock until it stopped dribbling. She then removed his cock from her mouth and immediately put a finger to her lips telling him to be quiet.
“I don’t any of the others to wake up,” she whispered, “Come with me.” With that she got to her feet and started for the bedroom door. Danger tucked his semi-stiff cock back in his boxers and quietly climbed out of bed and followed her out of the room. Walking close behind her down the hall, Danger could see that her night gown was actually see through. He looked down at her ass and found that the black panties were actually a black thong. Danger gazed at the strip of black material that disappeared between her tight ass cheeks.
They crept through the dark house until they reached a bathroom. Leah pulled Danger inside and locked the door behind him. She turned on the light giving him his first view of her scantily clad body. Not that the clothes she was wearing did much to conceal her body. The round, pink nipples that capped her large, soft tits were clearly visible through the sheer fabric of her night gown. Danger didn’t have much time to appreciate her body; within seconds of turning on the light Leah lept towards him, wrapping her arms around his body. She jammed her tongue into his mouth and began grinding her body against his. She moaned softly as she felt his hardening prick rub against the front of her swelling pussy mound. Danger’s cock became harder as he felt Leah’s hard nipples poke into his bare chest. Their tongues intertwined and wrestled with each other in the hot, steamy chamber created by their mouthes. Leah could feel the heat rising between her legs and spreading through her body. Finally she could stand it no longer.
“Oh God, I’m so fuckin’ horny,” she gasped breaking the kiss. “I want this thing in my cunt,” she growled as she grasped his nine inch rod through his boxers, “Fuck me!!!” Danger quickly grabbed the hem of her night gown and pulled it off over her head. Her tits jiggled as she dropped her arms to his hips and grabbed the waistband of his boxers. She slowly pulled the elastic out clear of his prick before pulling them down his thighs and letting them drop to the floor. Leah then then turned and walked over to the bathroom counter. The counter held two sinks and faced a large mirror. She stood between the two basins and bent at the waist resting her elbows on the counter. She then slid her feet apart and looked over at Danger.
“Wanna ride?” she asked. Danger wasted no time moving behind her and grabbing the waistband of her thong. he pulled the flimsy garment from her hips and down her toned thighs. As it came away from her slick pussy, Danger’s nostrils were instantly filled with the musky aroma of her sex. He then let the thong drop to the floor and knelt behind her and lifted each foot allowing her to step out of the discarded garment. Danger turned it inside out and inhaled her scent from the moist crotch. He then tossed it aside and placed his hands on her firm ass cheeks and spread them apart revealing her glistening wet slit and furry brown bush. He moved his head up between her thighs so that his face was just inches from her sex. Gently, he blew on her cunt which drew a small giggle from Leah. Sticking his tongue out, Danger moved his head deeper between her legs. He poked his tongue into the bottom of her bush and found her excited clit which caused her to moan and rock forward on the balls of her feet. He then slid his tongue back across her swollen lips. She gasped in delight before begging him to fuck her; “Please put that cock in me!”
Danger was only too happy to oblige as he stood and stroked his cock a few times making sure it was good and hard fro her. he then stepped towards her and nestled the large, purple head between her swollen labia.
“Here it comes,” he said as she grabbed her smooth hips and began pushing the first few inches of his shaft into her wet snatch. Leah’s ass squirmed as inch by inch Danger’s prick sunk into her body. She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip as she felt him bottom out inside her. Slowly he began pulling out of her juicy pussy, his cock was slick with her oil allowing him to thrust back in right away. He held his cock deep within her for a few moments as he spoke, “I’m gonna hump your wet cunt until you cum.”
“Oh fuck baby, bring it!” she pleaded as Danger raised his right hand high in the air and brought it down with a loud smack on her ass cheek. He repeatedly smacked her ass as he began pounding her cunt with his stiff rod. Leah moaned and gasp in ecstasy with each blow from his cock in her pussy and from each blow of his hand against her reddening ass cheek. She then felt her cunt muscles tighten around his cock as the heat rose from her pussy and spread throughout her body. She reached out to either side and grabbed the faucets of the two sinks as Danger’s balls swung forward and thumped against her clit. Danger stopped spanking her ass and slid his hands up her sides, across her rib cage, and cupped them underneath her jiggling tit mounds. he got her nipples between his fingers and squeezed them causing her to moan out even louder. He then pinched and rolled them between his fingertips as his cock continued its relentless assault upon her cunt.
Leah could now feel her orgasm clenching her cunt as her grip on Danger’s cock tightened. The heat generated by their sexual organs was almost more than she could stand. Suddenly the build up came to a head and her orgasm exploded over her body causing her to scream out in pleasure. Danger pulled his hands back from her tits to her hips and took a firm grasp as he increased his speed. His thighs were now hitting her ass hard enough to make an audible smacking noise. He could feel her body trembling in his hands on his straining cock as small beads of sweat broke out all over her naked back and ass cheeks.
She began raising her upper body of the counter and supporting herself on her arms causing Danger’s thrusts to almost lift her off the floor. Her large tits bounced up and down as Danger continued humping her pussy. His hands left her hips and went back to her soft tits allowing him to pinch her nipples and provide even more stimulation as her orgasm continued to ripple through her sensitive body. Before long Danger could his cum bubbling up out of his balls preparing to burst into cunt. As he started to come, he pushed Leah back done on the counter, grabbed her hips, and gave a few more long, hard, deep thrusts before burying his cock deep within her and letting it erupt and coat her ravaged pussy with his hot, thick cream.
After the last drops of cum spit out of his stiff cock, Danger slowly pulled it from Leah swollen pussy. Small drops of her sweet nectar trickled from her lips down the inside of her thighs tickling her slightly. With his cock still hard Danger took some of her oil on his hands and rubbed it over her rosebud and gently stuck his fingertip into her tight ass hole.
“Hang on,” Leah said when she realized he intended to invade her rectum. Danger held his breath hoping that she wouldn’t object. “Let me change positions first,” she said to Danger’s relief. She then turned, jumped up on the counter with a small plop, and then laid down on her back before lifting her legs high into the air and spreading them. Danger grabbed her thighs and pulled her towards him so that her ass was hanging off the counter. He rubbed some more of her pussy juice between her legs before wedging the head of his cock into her ass hole. “Go on, push it in, I can take it,” Leah urged him as he began sliding more of his prick into her back door. Danger loved how tight her ass was, he wrapped his arms around her thighs and gently kept pushing into her. Leah was once again grabbing the faucets of the two sinks as she felt Danger’s rod sinking into her and the walls of her anus stretching to accommodate him.
Danger had about six or seven inches of his cock buried in Leah’s cramped rectum when he knew she couldn’t take anymore. He slowly slid his prick out of her leaving just head inside her before sliding back into her. He kept getting faster and faster until he had reached a brisk pace at which point Leah began moaning and gasped deeply. She arched her back and one hand went between her legs to rub her protruding clit. Her hips were now bucking against Danger as he humped her ass. Her pussy had begun manufacturing more of her slick juice and it was seeping down to her asshole giving Danger more lubrication with which to pound into her. Knowing she was at the brink of coming, Danger removed one hand from her thigh and slowly inserted two fingers into her drenched pussy. He pumped them in and out a few times before adding a third finger. Suddenly her cunt gripped his fingers so tightly he couldn’t move them and a flood of pussy juice came out in the palm of his hand and spilled down her slit and over his cock still pistoning in and out of her ass hole. Leah’s moan escalated into screams as the long, hot cock gliding through her rectum sent a massive orgasm crashing over her body. Her arms went limp at her sides and her legs leaned against Danger’s shoulders as her body trembled from the climax rippling through her body. It took several minutes for her orgasm to release the grip it had on her body. Danger pulled his now flaccid cock out of her ass and began cleaning it off with a towel.
“Holy shit,” Leah finally managed to stammer, “I’ve never been fucked like that before.” She slid off the counter to her feet and grabbed another towel and held it to her sensitive pussy mound to soak up some of her own cream. “I’ve gotta get back to bed. That took everything out of me,” she said as she pulled her thong back up her legs. She winced when the crotch touched her still swollen labia. After sliding her night gown back over her heaving tits she kissed Danger again and left the bathroom to make her way back to bed.
Leah was still asleep when Danger went to leave the next day, so he slipped a note into her jacket saying that he wanted to get together with her again sometime. When she found the note later that week she felt a twinge in her hungry pussy.

It was a strange feeling. After the wild fuck on the couch, we headed to the bedroom and we cuddled and kissed. I was dying to hear all about Dee’s latest work adventure. I lay with my head on the pillow, as Dee began to explain how her appointment with Al and the two Japanese guys had gone.
Dee picked up the guys from the airport and took them to their hotel. They both spoke broken English only, so it was a little hard to ask them many questions. However, she knew enough to get by, and after getting them settled in their room, showed them the sights on the way down to the peninsula where the golf condos were located. It was about an hours drive and on the way down there, Dee said the two men sat in the back as she drove. She could tell they were making some sexy or rude comments about her, because they kept laughing and making noises suggesting something horny. Dee made a mental note to study Japanese in future if Al was going to get her to do these deals. She thought it would be great to understand everything they said without them realising she could understand!
When they arrived at the first condo complex, Dee parked the car and then showed the men through the golf clubhouse. They made quite a sight. A six foot blonde in stilleto heels, followed by two Jap executives in conservative suits. A rather unusual sight in the pro shop laden with clubs, gloves and balls. Mind you, the story was to reveal that in fact Dee’s afternoon would be filled with gloves and balls!!
Anyway, as they entered the first condo, the two men followed Dee into the main living room, watching her gorgeous ass sway as she clicked her heels across the floorboards. She was wearing her red suit, the one with the short skirt and lonnnnnnnnnng jacket - just like in the song! (Here’s a pic so you know what she looked like). On her feet were her classic black stilettos, with the 6 inch heels she knows drives men crazy.
As Dee explained the various rooms, the men began to get a little flirty. One of them pointed to the main bed, and suggested Dee show them how good the mattress was. Being the vamp that she is, Dee sprawled down on it, writhed around a bit, then bounced up and down a few times, suggesting that it could cope with whatever the men could dish up. They both laughed in a deep sexy way before Dee bounced off the bed and headed for the door. She knew how to tease them and thought she now had them hooked.
They headed to the second condo, about ten minutes down the road. This was the one that Dee liked best, and she wanted to really do the hard sell here because the view was spectacular. The main bedroom had a balcony overlooking the ocean and the living room had a bar area that overlooked the green of the ninth hole of the fantastic golf course. Ass Dee got out of the car, she stopped momentarily to adjust her dress. The hem of her skirt had ridden up high as she was driving. Without looking at them or saying a word, Dee pulled the skirt down and walked to the front door, feeling the heat of the stares behind her on her wiggling ass.
This condo was exactly what the guys wanted. It was spacious, open plan living at its best. The views were sensational and Dee didn’t really have to work hard to convince them. As soon as they entered, Dee knew that the two execs would choose this one, as they appeared to want a place that was good for entertaining clients from Japan when they came over. As they admired the view of the 9th green from the living room window, the taller of the Japanese men approached Dee.
In broken English he said, “You show us bed, we play, we buy!”.
Dee felt a little used there, but remembered the commission. Hey, why shouldn’t I tease the hell out of these guys, enjoy some nice sex and get paid heaps to do it?
“This way gentlemen” she said, leading them to the bedroom.
In the main bedroom the bed was over by the window, and in the corner was a mirror on a stand, reflecting perfectly anything that happened on the bed. The bed itself was a huge king-sized waterbed. It was amazing. It was actually sunken in to the floor, so that the top of the doona was level with the floor. The Japanese guys showed their admiration, before turning their attention to my lovely wife. One of them kissed her blatantly on the lips, before she slapped him and stepped back. She knew how these execs for Japan liked their sex. They loved to be dominated. And dominate she would. Dee figured that if she was going to use sex to help earn some money, then it would be on her terms. The two Japanese men were in for a torrid time!
“Strip” Dee commanded. The guys didn’t understand what she said, so she went over to the shorter guy and took him by the tie. She dragged him roughly over to the floor by the bed and ordered him again to strip. This time she indicated he should undress, and so he did as ordered. Funny thing was, as he stripped, he kept kissing and licking her feet! Dee knew she was going to enjoy this. Man number one was a submissive, and Dee was in the mood to dominate! She indicated to man number two that he should also remove his clothes, and then sit in the easy chair by the window and watch the action. He started to say no, but Dee grabbed him by the hair and dragged him across to the chair, yelling forcefully for him to do as he was told. He must have understood enough, because he too disrobed and assumed his rightful place in the corner.
Back on the bed number one was now naked, except for his glasses. Dee paused momentarily to wonder why all the Japanese men she’d ever met wore glasses? She stood over him like a queen at the end of the bed. Taking off her red jacket, she placed her foot on the edge of the sunken bed for him to worship. He didn’t disappoint. His tongue went crazy, licking and slurping its way along her heel and toes, before he took her ankle in his hands and kissed and caressed her ankles and shins. Dee noticed with a hint of humour that the guy now had an erection. It was cut, and not very long, but was a reasonable size. She moved her foot to his balls and began playing with them using her heel as number one threw his head back and moaned. Before Dee knew what was happening, the guy came! His cock spurted it’s love nectar all over her ankle and foot and heel, and there was plenty of it. Shocked but turned on, Dee grabbed him by the hair and forced him to lick her shoe and foot clean. He lapped at his own cum like a dog, and finished cleaning her in a minute. For his effort Dee pulled him to his feet on the floor and kissed him. She slid her sexy tongue deep inside his mouth and collected any of the remaining cum that was there. Their tongues entwined sexily and she rubbed his cock before leading him over to the window.
“Sit and watch” she told number one, before pushing him to the floor.
Guy number two could see what was happening and stood from his chair. Dee went to him and they kissed. He was slightly shorter than Dee, and the image of this striking tall women with blonde hair, kissing the Japanese man with his jet black hair and smooth skin was a striking one. Laying number two down on the bed, Dee removed the rest of her clothes. We had a water bed so she knew the damage her spiked heels would do to the mattress! Number two moaned as she removed her clothes, and saw what a sensational sex queen Dee really is in the flesh. Crawling on to the bed, Dee took number two in her mouth, his smooth pole rapidly swelling as she licked and sucked him. He threw his head back, and moaned loudly as he watched the head, then the shaft, disappear into the gorgeous Dee’s mouth and throat. Before long she had the full length of his now stiff cock in her throat and was working her magic with her tongue and mouth muscles.
After the disappointment of the first guy cumming so fast, Dee determined to make this guy wait a lot longer to feed her his cum. He had moved his hands to grab her by the hair, forcing his cock further into her hot mouth, but she would have none of it. She slapped his face and threw his hands back over his head, cursing him before resuming her tongue action on his cock and balls. She snaked her way lower until her tongue lapped at his butt crack. Sensing the tongue as his butt, the guy lifted his cheeks off the waterbed and Dee snaked her tongue into his crack, licking and poking his small opening with her dirty tonguework. She was on fire by now. Dominating these two guys and getting paid for it was making her burn with fuck heat!
She spun round and placed her pussy just above number two’s face, then slowly lowered her pussy till his tongue began lapping at her blood swollen clitoris. He went mad sucking and flickering her clit, and she returned to his cock, savouring the 69 as she looked up and saw that guy number one was again hard, wanking his cock in the corner. She eyeballed him deliberately, before taking all of number two’s cock inside her sucking throat once more, the effect amazing. Her own orgasm was welling now, and she decided to let herself enjoy her first orgasm of the day. Temporarily removing the cock from her mouth, she began to quiver and thrash as the first waves of pleasure rippled through the muscles in her cunt walls. In seconds she was a writhing mess of flesh, humping and thrashing upon the japanese mans tongue as it worked its magic on her clit. He was good. Dee granted him that fact, and as the wonderful feelings flooded through her and slowly began to abate, she decided that this guy was going to get spoiled. She would fuck him like he had never been fucked before.
The moment she relaxed, she spun round and pushed his erect penis deep inside her sopping pussy. She was so wet that she engulfed his cock in one go, and felt his balls rolling against her ass as she began to pump up and down, rolling back and forth. His cock was not overly large, but Dee was in heaven. The guy underneath her reached up and sucked her nipples, and she grabbed him behind the head and increased the force of his actions, making her sensitive nipples twitch with excitement and pleasure. He fucked her good, and Dee knew he wanted to cum.
“Not yet my lover” she said in english, and slowly pulled her saturated pussy off his desperate cock. He wanted to cum bad, and looked at her with longing in his eyes. Dee spun round, got on her hands and knees, and then invited him to get behind her. He rose to his knees and pointed his cock at her pussy once more, before she took him by the stiff glistening shaft and positioned his cock for the entry. He grabbed her hips and jammed it in….hard. Dee’s head snapped backwards with the force, and she reached underneath and grabbed his balls. She knew that by pinching him in the right spot, she could force him not to cum until she was ready! She enjoyed the fucking and pumping action for many minutes, working both his balls and her clit with her fingers. She was in heaven, being fucked in a gorgeous condo overlooking the ocean and being watched by another man who was by now sporting his second erection of the day. She indicated he should approach them on the bed. He came over and Dee swallowed his cock in one go, now impaled like a spit roast upon two asian cocks. It was a gorgeous sight - Dee with her cheeks swollen by cock, being grabbed on the hips and fucked deep and hard by a man desperate to cum deep inside her pussy. Her hand still held his balls.
After ten minutes of combination fucking, Dee withdrew and stood up, much to the horror of the two men. She went to the balcony window, and opened it, before walking out on to the balcony through the door. She stood naked, looking out at the water, with juices dripping down her thighs and cum still sticking to her face where guy number one had popped off earlier. She turned to see both the men approaching, and smiled as she indicated they should join her on the balcony. Guy number one, the man who had cum in her mouth, she positioned on the sunlounge. He sat down and his small cock pushed upwards. Straddling him, Dee pushed her cunt onto his cock, and began fucking him again, his face buried in her chest as she rode him steadily, his cock feeling fabulous inside her cunt walls. She turned to number two and called him over, then positioned him behind her, before pushing her fingers into her mouth and covering them with saliva. She pushed the saliva laden fingers deep into her rectum, loosening her ass muscles before doing the same to his already slimy cock. Dee then took him by the cock and positioned him at her anus. She wanted to be double fucked.
She wanted a japanese cock in her pussy and her ass at the same time. Slowly the cock pushed its way in, as guy number one held still a moment. He was enjoying the fucking he was getting from this amazing aussie woman, and was feeling the second cock enter her asshole, the thin membrane walls separating his friends cock from his inside Dee pussy and ass. The fucking then went mad. All three shrieked and moaned as the sexual pace increased on the balcony. Just as Dee was relaxing into a rhythm of being double fucked in her ass and pussy, she was aware of another pair of eyes. She looked out onto the beach and saw a man there. He was staring up at the trio of fuckers, and had his shorts around his ankles. His cock was in his hand and he was pumping it for all he was worth. He was masturbating watching the gorgeous woman on the balcony above being double fucked by the two asian men. It was an amazing sight.
It was all too much for Dee, and she burst into her second orgasm of the day - creaming the cock of the man in her pussy with love juice, and almost squashing the lovely dick in her ass as the muscles of her backside contracted. Guy number two, buried deep inside my sexy wifes’ ass could take the pressure no longer. He had not cum yet, and after the amazing headjob he had received earlier, was dying for release. His cock spurted and spewed forth its massive load of cum deep into Dee’s asshole, flooding the walls of her bowels with cum, and the guy in her pussy came too. It was a thrashing, cumming, juicing pile of bodies. As Dee shrieked and thrashed on the cumming cocks inside her ass and cunt, she managed to see the guy down below spurt cum about two feet in the air, the four of them cumming in a simultaneous orgy of ejaculation.
Her ass and pussy soaked in cum, Dee slowly climbed off the two men and returned to the bedroom. She dressed, cleaned up and then tidied the bed as the two execs also dressed. They visited the third condo, but it was unnecessary. The deal had been sealed with a kiss! At dinner, the two men signed the papers and Dee earned her commission from Al. As a gift, the two men gave Dee a japanese kimono - a very expensive traditional costume for japanese women. Dee promised them she would wear it for them the next time they met! But that is another story………. She hurried home and found me asleep….as you know!
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At last it was Friday and I was heading home after a long week of jobbing. When I arrived home Wanda wasn’t there, but I found a letter taped to the fridge door.
It read:
James,
Here are your instructions:
1.Go and shower. 2.Put on some mood music (New Age). 3.Light some incense. 4.Open a bottle of wine and pour yourself a glass. 5.Do not get dressed. You can put on a robe if you wish. 6.Go to our room and close the door. 7.I’m going out to happy hour for a few drinks with the girls and will come home after I’m done.
Love,
Wanda
OK! This was nothing that was out of the ordinary. Wanda and I often left love notes with instructions. I wonder what she had planned.
Showered, I lay on the bed after sipping my wine. I must have drifted of