Saturday, September 15, 2007
'I triedto justify myselfby saying thatthese were myeveryday, comfortable knickers,but if Iwas out onthe pull I'dbe wearing oneof my manysexy, skimpy pairs.Clarissa said shewas glad tohear it, asthe pair Ihad on wouldbe an effectivebarrier to anyintimate contact. Iremember that sheadded that alover might losetheir way onceinside these capaciousthings. And asif to proveher point sheslid a handdown the frontof my knickers.
"Yeah, Matt?"
Too manysensations were floodingElena. The feelof the cockstroking in andout of her,the smell ofSchelle's honey pot,the feel ofSchelle's now erectclit on hertongue, the tasteof Schelle's juicesin her mouth,the cold air on her swingingbreasts causing hernipples to hardenso intensely, andthe knowledge thateight men werewatching her -she suddenly shuddered with her secondorgasm of thenight.
She was stilllicking and kissingon my stomach,but she hadstarted to rubboth of mylegs instead ofmy dick andballs.
The rest ofthe day passedwithout event, exceptfor a fewstrange moments whereI interacted withthe other girlsfrom the cheerleadingsquad. It wasawkward in thesense that theywere all beingmore friendly withme that Ihad every remembered.Not exactly flirting,but something closeto it. Ageneral warmth andfriendliness that Ihad not experiencedbefore, at leastnot at thatlevel.
Before hecould say anymore,she reached acrossand kissed him.
Ilaughed softly, "Iknow what that'slike. Sorry Idon't have alot of chairsin here, butyou can siton the bedif its ok."I realized thatI had justoffered a placeon my bedto the girlthat I havethought about whenI layed awakein it.
I arrivedhome, tired, hotand hungry. Thecocktail you hadpresented to meas I putdown the briefcaseand the laptopwas a delight,a pure delight,but potent too.The bowl ofcocktail already made,remaining cold inthe refrigerator, icecubes in thefreezer. I smiledat your responseto my questionof 'What thehell is inthis?'. Your laughwas sweet aswas your answer.'Oh, a bitof this andthat'. What Ididn't know, untilvery much laterand how muchmerriment it causedtoo. Unbeknown tome, at thetime, the drinkcertainly had been"spiked" and notjust with alcohol,the obvious ingredient,a mixture ofvodka, sangria, brandy,orange and afew others, butunbeknown to me,until later, wasthe addition ofjuices from yourorgasm, the resultsof your standingover the bowlas your fingersworked deep intoyour pussy, rubbingyour clitoris. Asyou came, yourjuices flowed, drippinginto the alreadymixed cocktail.
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I slurp noisily and he simplysighs, "I'm gladyou're fine..." hishand brushing downmy back. Ilean forward. Myknees push tothe edge ofthe bed, andpour myself againsthim. He can'tlet me fall,I think. Hewon't pull meoff, I hope.
Our relationship isbuilt on asimple premise: hetells me whatto do, andI do it.When we firstmet six yearsago, I'd justcome out ofa long andvaguely dissatisfying relationship,perfect in everyway save thatI always hadan undefined sense that I wasmissing something. Whenwe met, itdidn't take longto figure outwhat that was,and my lifenow looks nothinglike my lifethen.
I rubbed itin, convinced thatthis humiliation wouldturn her oneven more.
Myactions were havingthe desired effect.As the passengersread or sleptunknowingly and thedriver kept herattention on thehighway before her,a stunning youngcollege coed moved against me, herfingers curling moreand more toform a fistagainst each ofmy thighs. Thetrembling of herbody was duein part tothe potholes, inpart to mytreatment of herfeminine form, andin part toher internal struggleto maintain herwillpower.
I couldfeel the weightof her breastsbeing release fromthe bra asI pulled itout from underthe towel sheheld in front.At least Iwas going tosee her bareass. I moveddown and insertedmy fingers underthe side ofher panties andpulled them down.This time Iwas slow asI wanted tostay as longas possible andmy face wasjust in frontof her assas I wentdown with herpanties and lookedup for themoment she wouldlift her legto step out.She did soand I hadthe glimpse ofthe slit shewas trying tohide. What asight, twice, shehad to lifther other legtoo.
Then I gavehim the winningline:
As he rangher doorbell hedidn't care thatit was onlyhis sister. Sheopened the doorand looked dazzling as she acceptedthe bottles. Placingthe wine onthe coffee table beside a pairof glasses shealready had outshe told himdinner would beready in aminute. She hadgone all outas there wasalready green salad at there placesand he couldsmell the aromaof their family'sfamous made fromscratch Lasagna. Histwin called fromthe kitchen, "HeyZack, how aboutpouring us eacha glass ofthat wine andjoin me inhere; dinner isready."
Was everybody inthe house inon this sexstuff except me?Huh? How comeI wasn't allowedin on thesethings? I decidedto find outsome things.
She looked away."That would behard. He diedlas' summer. Thisis th' firs'time I've takenit out sinceth' funeral"
Serena chuckled a bit. "Ina way. Ifyour definition ofheaven is havingall the sexyou can stand."
Melanierolled away fromme and ontoher stomach. Isat up andtugged down thecovers and thenlifted her nightieto bare herass. She spreadher legs enoughfor me toget in betweenthem and Iknelt, kissing hercheeks for her.Then I slidback and kissedright on herass crack andthen burrowed mynose between hercheeks and mytongue found herasshole. I kissedit and thenlicked. Her breathhissed out.
Shit! Thedreaded "B" word.My nipples hadalready started toengorge, how couldI resist? Wehad our firstof several dinnerstogether, drank somewine, chatted fora couple ofhours, and Isoon uncovered awealth of informationabout Max. Heis 36 years old, married tothe same womanfor 16 years,they have threechildren, ages 7,10, and 12,they live ina modest homein Düsseldorf, hehas a master'sdegree in theoreticalphysics, he keepsin shape byplaying tennis andhandball, his wifedoesn't understand himand they neverhave sex anymore.How many timeshave I heardthat??!! Its oddhow so manymarried men I'vemet are notgetting laid athome. All youwives should beashamed of yourselvesfor not doingyour wifely duties and keeping yourmen happy andsatisfied. Yeah, right!
"I'mjust saying thetwo of youshould get outand do somethingtogether tonight. I'mgoing to Kyle'shouse tonight andyou're not doinganything anyway. Whydon't you goto a movieor something?"
"Get thefuck out ofmy bed, youfat fucking slob!"I took astep toward thebed just asfat ass turned to see mefor the firsttime. There wasan instant offear in hiseyes, but whenhe assessed thesituation it wasobvious that hewasn't too concernedabout me. Iwas the littlegeek with theglasses. He wasthe over-the-hill footballstud. No concernfor him there.
Theair rushes outof her lungsfrom the intense,pleasurable pressure ofthe tightening corset.Her eyes black out for amoment causing herlegs to goweak. She opensher eyes andlooks down tosee the oldlady's handiwork.
"What doyou mean?"
"I amgoing to spankyou and witheach one youare to tellme something youdid bad. Iwill keep spankingyou until Ihear what weboth want. Understood?"I felt hishand over myskirt. My heartbegan to pound.It was justresting there. Iloved being inthis exposed position.
"Comeon Babydoll, we'regoing to belate!" Steve's voicedboomed up thestairs, in agentle and yetfirm voice. "I'llbe right there,I just haveto throw onthis dress, andgrab my shoes."Jamie responded asshe wriggled intoher costume. Shehad decided onthe "Sexy Witch"outfit after muchindecision and wavering.With its fauxleather bustier andshort skirt, itwas very sexy;which she liked.But it alsohad an outerskirt of sheerlace that hungto the floorin several places,and a shawlto lessen theimpact of thetop. She hadchosen it asthe perfect compromisebetween sexy and'appropriate', not thatthe 4" heelsshe was wearingwith it didanything to tiltthe outfit infavor of 'appropriate'she smirked.
"To badI like whereI am andI think I'mgoing to stayhere for awhile." Larry toldher "Your nothinglike my fatwife with youits more enjoyableyou stupid whore."As he buriedhis face inher large tits.
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"Yeah, Matt?"
Too manysensations were floodingElena. The feelof the cockstroking in andout of her,the smell ofSchelle's honey pot,the feel ofSchelle's now erectclit on hertongue, the tasteof Schelle's juicesin her mouth,the cold air on her swingingbreasts causing hernipples to hardenso intensely, andthe knowledge thateight men werewatching her -she suddenly shuddered with her secondorgasm of thenight.
She was stilllicking and kissingon my stomach,but she hadstarted to rubboth of mylegs instead ofmy dick andballs.
The rest ofthe day passedwithout event, exceptfor a fewstrange moments whereI interacted withthe other girlsfrom the cheerleadingsquad. It wasawkward in thesense that theywere all beingmore friendly withme that Ihad every remembered.Not exactly flirting,but something closeto it. Ageneral warmth andfriendliness that Ihad not experiencedbefore, at leastnot at thatlevel.
Before hecould say anymore,she reached acrossand kissed him.
Ilaughed softly, "Iknow what that'slike. Sorry Idon't have alot of chairsin here, butyou can siton the bedif its ok."I realized thatI had justoffered a placeon my bedto the girlthat I havethought about whenI layed awakein it.
I arrivedhome, tired, hotand hungry. Thecocktail you hadpresented to meas I putdown the briefcaseand the laptopwas a delight,a pure delight,but potent too.The bowl ofcocktail already made,remaining cold inthe refrigerator, icecubes in thefreezer. I smiledat your responseto my questionof 'What thehell is inthis?'. Your laughwas sweet aswas your answer.'Oh, a bitof this andthat'. What Ididn't know, untilvery much laterand how muchmerriment it causedtoo. Unbeknown tome, at thetime, the drinkcertainly had been"spiked" and notjust with alcohol,the obvious ingredient,a mixture ofvodka, sangria, brandy,orange and afew others, butunbeknown to me,until later, wasthe addition ofjuices from yourorgasm, the resultsof your standingover the bowlas your fingersworked deep intoyour pussy, rubbingyour clitoris. Asyou came, yourjuices flowed, drippinginto the alreadymixed cocktail.
This materialis Copyright. ©AnnabelleandJay 2002.All RightsReserved.
I slurp noisily and he simplysighs, "I'm gladyou're fine..." hishand brushing downmy back. Ilean forward. Myknees push tothe edge ofthe bed, andpour myself againsthim. He can'tlet me fall,I think. Hewon't pull meoff, I hope.
Our relationship isbuilt on asimple premise: hetells me whatto do, andI do it.When we firstmet six yearsago, I'd justcome out ofa long andvaguely dissatisfying relationship,perfect in everyway save thatI always hadan undefined sense that I wasmissing something. Whenwe met, itdidn't take longto figure outwhat that was,and my lifenow looks nothinglike my lifethen.
I rubbed itin, convinced thatthis humiliation wouldturn her oneven more.
Myactions were havingthe desired effect.As the passengersread or sleptunknowingly and thedriver kept herattention on thehighway before her,a stunning youngcollege coed moved against me, herfingers curling moreand more toform a fistagainst each ofmy thighs. Thetrembling of herbody was duein part tothe potholes, inpart to mytreatment of herfeminine form, andin part toher internal struggleto maintain herwillpower.
I couldfeel the weightof her breastsbeing release fromthe bra asI pulled itout from underthe towel sheheld in front.At least Iwas going tosee her bareass. I moveddown and insertedmy fingers underthe side ofher panties andpulled them down.This time Iwas slow asI wanted tostay as longas possible andmy face wasjust in frontof her assas I wentdown with herpanties and lookedup for themoment she wouldlift her legto step out.She did soand I hadthe glimpse ofthe slit shewas trying tohide. What asight, twice, shehad to lifther other legtoo.
Then I gavehim the winningline:
As he rangher doorbell hedidn't care thatit was onlyhis sister. Sheopened the doorand looked dazzling as she acceptedthe bottles. Placingthe wine onthe coffee table beside a pairof glasses shealready had outshe told himdinner would beready in aminute. She hadgone all outas there wasalready green salad at there placesand he couldsmell the aromaof their family'sfamous made fromscratch Lasagna. Histwin called fromthe kitchen, "HeyZack, how aboutpouring us eacha glass ofthat wine andjoin me inhere; dinner isready."
Was everybody inthe house inon this sexstuff except me?Huh? How comeI wasn't allowedin on thesethings? I decidedto find outsome things.
She looked away."That would behard. He diedlas' summer. Thisis th' firs'time I've takenit out sinceth' funeral"
Serena chuckled a bit. "Ina way. Ifyour definition ofheaven is havingall the sexyou can stand."
Melanierolled away fromme and ontoher stomach. Isat up andtugged down thecovers and thenlifted her nightieto bare herass. She spreadher legs enoughfor me toget in betweenthem and Iknelt, kissing hercheeks for her.Then I slidback and kissedright on herass crack andthen burrowed mynose between hercheeks and mytongue found herasshole. I kissedit and thenlicked. Her breathhissed out.
Shit! Thedreaded "B" word.My nipples hadalready started toengorge, how couldI resist? Wehad our firstof several dinnerstogether, drank somewine, chatted fora couple ofhours, and Isoon uncovered awealth of informationabout Max. Heis 36 years old, married tothe same womanfor 16 years,they have threechildren, ages 7,10, and 12,they live ina modest homein Düsseldorf, hehas a master'sdegree in theoreticalphysics, he keepsin shape byplaying tennis andhandball, his wifedoesn't understand himand they neverhave sex anymore.How many timeshave I heardthat??!! Its oddhow so manymarried men I'vemet are notgetting laid athome. All youwives should beashamed of yourselvesfor not doingyour wifely duties and keeping yourmen happy andsatisfied. Yeah, right!
"I'mjust saying thetwo of youshould get outand do somethingtogether tonight. I'mgoing to Kyle'shouse tonight andyou're not doinganything anyway. Whydon't you goto a movieor something?"
"Get thefuck out ofmy bed, youfat fucking slob!"I took astep toward thebed just asfat ass turned to see mefor the firsttime. There wasan instant offear in hiseyes, but whenhe assessed thesituation it wasobvious that hewasn't too concernedabout me. Iwas the littlegeek with theglasses. He wasthe over-the-hill footballstud. No concernfor him there.
Theair rushes outof her lungsfrom the intense,pleasurable pressure ofthe tightening corset.Her eyes black out for amoment causing herlegs to goweak. She opensher eyes andlooks down tosee the oldlady's handiwork.
"What doyou mean?"
"I amgoing to spankyou and witheach one youare to tellme something youdid bad. Iwill keep spankingyou until Ihear what weboth want. Understood?"I felt hishand over myskirt. My heartbegan to pound.It was justresting there. Iloved being inthis exposed position.
"Comeon Babydoll, we'regoing to belate!" Steve's voicedboomed up thestairs, in agentle and yetfirm voice. "I'llbe right there,I just haveto throw onthis dress, andgrab my shoes."Jamie responded asshe wriggled intoher costume. Shehad decided onthe "Sexy Witch"outfit after muchindecision and wavering.With its fauxleather bustier andshort skirt, itwas very sexy;which she liked.But it alsohad an outerskirt of sheerlace that hungto the floorin several places,and a shawlto lessen theimpact of thetop. She hadchosen it asthe perfect compromisebetween sexy and'appropriate', not thatthe 4" heelsshe was wearingwith it didanything to tiltthe outfit infavor of 'appropriate'she smirked.
"To badI like whereI am andI think I'mgoing to stayhere for awhile." Larry toldher "Your nothinglike my fatwife with youits more enjoyableyou stupid whore."As he buriedhis face inher large tits.
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