Karımın Başka Erkeklerle Sikişmesini Sağladım (alı

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Karımın Başka Erkeklerle Sikişmesini Sağladım (alı
Merhaba arkadaşlar karımın başka erkeklerle sikişmesini nasıl sağladım bunu sizlere kısa kısa gün gün anlatacağım.
İşe yaradığını baştan söyleyeyim ama çok uzun bir süre içerisinde bu gerçekleşti çünkü direk olarak ona bu fantezilerimi söylemedim.
Kısaca bizi tarif edeyim 28-30 yaşlarında oldukça kültürlü iki mühendis yeni evli çiftiz yeni dediysem de evlilik 2 sene beraberlik 5 sene oldu.
Eşimin adı Sema ben ise Ömer. Sema ile üniversite yıllarımızda tanıştık ve bol sexli günlerimiz geçti evlendikten sonrada bir çok yerde açık alan, kapalı alan demeden ilşkimiz sürmekte ve kendisi tam bir sex sever hatun örneğidir.
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Evlenmeden önce izlediğim porno filmlerin etkisinde kalmışlığım vardır genelde eşini paylaşanlar veya aldatmalı konulu porno filmler gibi ilgimi çeken filmler bana eşimle bu tarz bir deneyimin nasıl olacağına dair fikirler uyandırıyordu.
Üniversiteden ortak arkadaşımız okulun aşiftesi olan Burcu size anlatacaklarımda bana yardımcı olacak kişidir. Burcuda bizim gibi evli ve eşim Sema ile ayda bir görüşen beyaz tenli ince uzun boylu çok alımlı ve seksi bir kadın. Evlendikten sonra kendisiyle şans eseri bir çok kez karşılaşıp ansızın sevişmelere varan bir ilişkim var. Burcu eşiminde arkadaşı fakat sevişmelerimizden karım Semaya bahsetmez.
Bundan sonra konuya ortalardan giriş yapıyorum.

Burcu ile İstanbul dışında bir otelde görüşme şansım oldu işimden dolayı İzmire gittiğim gün Burcuda akaraba ziyareti için İzmirdeydi ve kaldığım otele geldi.
Kısa süre bir sevişme ve sex sonası internetten bir porno açıp laptopu karşımıza koyduk ve izlerken birbirimizi okşuyorduk. Porno filmde kocasını aldatan bir kadın vardı kocası kenardan onu izlerken siki kalkıyor ve 31 çekiyordu. Burcu bana dönerek sinsi ve pis bir gülüş atıp karın senialdatsa izlermisin yoksa katılırmısın dedi sanki üçüncü bir seçenek yokmuş gibi
İçime bir şüphe düştü ve
Ömer:öyle bir durum mu var diye sordum?
Burcu:Hayır, yani bilmiyorum ama olsaydı ve bilseydim sana söylerdim.
Ömer:Peki sen kocanı bir kadınla görsen ne yapardın?
Burcu:Sanmıyorum bana bile gücü yetmiyor bu sıralar en fazla erkek erkeğe birileriyle birlikte oluyordur.
Ve gülüşme yaşadıktan sonra sikimin sertleşmiş oldugunun farkına vardı.
Burcu: Ne için kalktı bu yine
Ömer: Senin için kalktı.
Burcu: Soruma cevap vermedin ?
Ömer: Hangi soru?
Burcu: Karın seni aldatsa?
Bunları konuşurken eli sikimde bana 31 çektiriyor sikimin heryeri tükürüklerinden ıslanmış ve kayganlaşmış bir biçimde ne söylese kabul ederdim o kadar zevk alıyordum ki…
Ömer: İzlerdim ve 31 çekerdim.
Burcu: Orospu karının götünü sikiyormusun?
Ömer: Hayır aslında sadece deneyimler oldu ama süper başarılı olmadı
Burcu: İşte şimdi benim götümü sikeceksin
Diyerek kucağıma çıktı ve eliyle göt deliğine sikimi yerleştirip yavaşça içine aldı.
Kısa süre sonra çok hızlı bağırmalar eşliğinde ikimizde harika bir orgazm yaşadık ve bütün otel muhtemelen bizim sesimizle yankılanmıştır.
Aslında Burcuda Eşim Semada hemen hemen aynı güzelliktelerdi ama Burcudaki bu utanmaz tavır ve sikişmelere hayrandım ve Burcu kocasını sadece benle değil fırsatını bulduğu bir çok kişiyle günlük yani tek seferlik aldatırdı ama benimle uzun yaklaşık 1 senedir beraberliği var. Eşim Semada çok iyi sikişir fakat uçuk kaçık konulardan pek bahsetmez veya sex yaparken benimle bu tür kışkırtıcı şeyler konuşmaz.
Burcu ile tatlıcıdayız.

Burcu ile tatlıcıda muhabbete tutuştuk İzmirdeki son günüm kendisi bir kaç gün daha kalacak.
Burcu bana sürekli Semadan bahsediyor onun çok güzel ve seksi olduğunu söylüyor hatta onunla yaptığımız sekslerden bahsetmemi istiyordu.
Kendiside bana beraber olduğu erkekleri sikişirken anlatırdı.
Ben Eşim Sema ile yaşadıklarımızı anlatırken oturduğu yerde resmen amını okşuyordu.
Burcu: Eşin Sema bana seninle harika sikiştiğinizi sürekli anlatıyordu ama senin kadar iştahlı bir şekilde anlatmıyordu orospu.
Ömer: Hmmm. neler anlatıyordu mesela?
Burcu: Geçen gün alışveriş merkezinin otoparkında sikiştiğinizi anlattı mesela.
Ömer: Bak sen orospu karıma.. Peki sen ona anlatıyormusun?
Burcu: Evet oda bana anlatmam için ısrar ediyor ve iştahlı bir şekilde dinliyor ama merak etme seni başka kişiler olarak anlatıyorum.
Ömer: Nasıl yani kocanı aldattığını mı anlatıyorsun?
Burcu: Evet ne olmuş? Çok iyi bir sırdaş.
Ömer: Ona bu tarz tekliflerde bulunuyormusun peki?
Burcu: Tabi ki hayır. Bulunmalımıyım
Ömer: Tepkisini merak etmiyor değilim.
Yollarda gülüşe sevişe otele geldik saat çok geç olmadan son bir posta atıp akrabalarının yanına gönderme derdindeydim.
Otel odasına girer girmez yatağa domaltıp sikimi amına sürmeye başladım amı sırılsıklam olmuştu minicik eteğinin altında iç çamaşırı bile yoktu.
Ömer: Amcığın sırılsıklam tam sikmelik böyle ıslakmıydı oturduğumuz yerde de
Burcu: Evet sen karını nasıl siktiğini anlatırken oturduğum yerde neredeyse boşalacaktım. Üstelik karını siktirmek istiyorsun bu beni çok azdırdı hadi gir içime.
Ömer: Şaşırmış gibi yapıp kafasını amına sokup sana siktirmek istediğimi söylemedim.. ağzını yokla dedim.
Burcu: Merak etme karını çok iyi sikecekler onu ben siktirticem sonrada karının nasıl sikildiğini gelip sana anlatıcam
Burcu bunları derken düşmana mermi atar gibi taramalı gibi içine girip çıkıyordum et sesleri şap şap odayı değil bütün oteli yankılatıyordu.
İstanbuldayız ve Burcuda İzmirden Dönmüş.

Burcu çok geçmeden bize misafirliğe geldi bende numaradan sanki hiç görüşmüyormuş gibi karımın yanında hoşgeldin diyip 5 dakika yanlarına oturdum.
Bu sırada eşim mutfağa kalktığında -Burcu: “merak etme sex konuşacağız sen dışarı biryerlere git bizi yanlız bırak” dedi.
Ben dışarıya çıktım ve ertesi gün işyerimden Burcuyu aradım dün ne konuştuklarını merak ettim çünki gece eşim Sema harika bir şekilde tam 4 kez beni boşalttı kendisinin kaç kez boşaldığını sayamadım bile.
Aralarındaki konuşmadan bazı noktaları size yazıyorum.

Karıma bir çok erkekle 1 hafta içerisinde sikiştiğini ballandıra ballandıra anlatmış ve en iyisinin evli bir erkek olduğunu anlatmış bunları anlatırken sevgili karım Sema neredeyse zevkten boşalacakmış özellikle evli bir erkekle kocasını aldattığını anlatırken her noktayı merak ederek sormuş.
Burcu: Sema sende bunu denemelisin bir kez bile olsa yaşa bunu
Sema: Gerek yok kocam beni gerçekten çok iyi beceriyor.
Burcu: Kızım bu duygu farklı, heyecan ve orgazmı bir arada yaşıyorsun kocanla zaten hep sikişebiliyorsun artık bir heyecan kalmamıştır.
Sema: Yok kızım ben yapamam öyle şey. Korkarım
Aralarındaki bu konuşma ve Eşim Semanın son sözleri konuya sıcak bakacağının sinyalini vermiş Burcuda sözü uzatmadan konuyu kapatmış.
Olaylar Gelişmekte

Burcu karımı 2-3 sefer daha zorladı hepsinde korktuğunu belirten karıma bende müdahale etmeye başladım.
Neredeyse her gün sikmekte olduğum karımı önce haftada 3-4 sonraları ise 1-2 ye düşürdüm aralarda Burcu bize yeni sikişmeleriyle gelip karıma altyapı çalışması yaptı.
Bu sırada karımla birlikte kısa bir Antalya tatiline çıktık.

Bulunduğumuz otelde bir çok güzel kız vardı ve eşim bana çok rahat bir şekilde.
Kızlara bakmamdan çekinmediğini söyledi hatta şezlongda uzanırken genç bir rus l****ayı süzmemi yakalayıp “Çok güzel bir kız” değil mi diye sordu.
İlk defa başka bir kadını resmen göz banyosu yapmam için bana sunmuştu bende bu isteğini ertesi gün karşılıksız bırakmadım
Otelin plajındayken eşim Semanın giydiği bikiniye bir göz attım da gerçekten çok açık ve cinsel bölgeleri bile gösteriyordu. Bana bikinisinin nasıl olduğunu yakışıp yakışmadığını sordu.
Bende harika yakışmış dedim. Gerçekten çok seksi mavi bir bikiniydi sarı saçlarıyla çok güzel gözüküyordu ve herkesin gözü üzerindeydi.
Antalya’da Son Gün

Sema ile birlikte sabahın ilk ışıklarında denize girmek için kumsala indik neredeyse kimse yoktu 3-4 rus dışında.
Plajda sırtını yağlarken bikinsinin düğümünü çözerek “şunu çıkart memelerinde yansın” dedim. Bana karşılık olarak “delisin sen” diyerek gülümsedi bikinisinin üst kısmı memelerinin altındaydı ve sırtı güneşe dönük olduğundan memeleri ortada değildi. Eğer dönerse muhtemelen memelerini bikinisi ile tekrar kapatır diye düşündüm.
Yanında uzanıyordum
Sema: Memelerimin yanmasını mı istiyorsun
Ömer: Evet ne oldu?
Sema birden yerinden kalktı kalbim küt küt atıyordu karım üstsüz güneşlenecekti hemde yanımda !
Ama daha fena bir şey oldu Sema bikinisinin üstünü şezlongda yanımda bırakıp denize doğru ilerlemeye başladı hemde arkasına bakmadan.
Armut gibi memeleriyle yürüyüp denize girdi 15-20 saniye sonra bende yanına giderek kendimi denize attım.
Eşim Semayı denizde kucağıma alıp öpmeye başladım. Memeleri vucuduma deyiyor sikimi bacaklarına ve amına sürtüyordum. Çok geçmeden odamıza dönmeye karar verdik. Semanın memeleri yanarken çevreden oldukça fazla bakış aldığına eminim.
Otelde odamıza doğru giderken Sema koridorda yine bikinisinin üstünü çıkartıp gülerek bana attı ve odaya doğru koştu bende peşinden yavaşça ama koşar adım onu kovaladım tam kapıya geldiğimizde elimdeki oda kartı ile kapıyı açmamı beklemeden bikinisinin altını çıkarttı ve eline aldı.
Olamaz sikim taş gibi sertleşmişti koridordan sesler yaklaşıyordu ve elimdeki lanet kartı 10 defa denememe ramen kapı açılmıyordu. Sema gülerek bana bakıyor kahkaha atıyor kendini duvara dayamış amını okşuyordu ve sik beni aşkım diyordu. En sonunda kapıyı açtım ve onu içeri çektim.
Yatağa atıp bacaklarını omuzuma alıp tek hamlede amcığına girdim.
Sema: Evet erkeğim sik beni
Ömer: Azdın mı orospum al sana yarrak hepsi senin
Sema: Sen azmadın mı beni çıplak denizde gördüğünde
Ömer: Seni gören herkes azmıştır aşkım. Herkes seni sikmek istiyordu orada ama ben sikiyorum
Sema: Evet aşkım bütün herkesin siki kalkmıştı
Ömer: Bugün yarrak lar senin için boşalacak herkes seni düşünüp 31 çekecek (bunları konuşurken deli gibi sikişiyoruz karım inleye inleye bağırıyor)
Sema: Evet aşkım beni o rus l****ayı siker gibi sik (daha önceden otelin havuzunda gördüğümüz rus l****a kızdan bahsediyor)
Ömer: Evet l****am benim, ben o kızı sikerken seni kim sikecek?(ağzımdan neler çıkıyordu ama o alt yapısını yapmıştı sanki)
Sema: beni de denizdeki esmer çocuk siksin aşkım
Denizde bir esmer çocuk vardı ortalama 30 yaşlarında yanında güzel bir kız vardı iri yarı kaslı yabancı biriydi demek ki güneşlenirken kesişmişler.
Ben Semayı yatağa yan çevirip yatırdım ve arkasına geçtim tek bacağını havaya doğru açarak tüm gücümle bağırması için amına kökleye kökleye l****am diyerek içine giriyordum. Birden beni yavaşlatarak elini sikime attı ve yan gözlerle bakıp..
Sema: Ben o çocuğa götümü de siktirmek istiyorum.
Diyerek eliyle tuttuğu, amında sırılsıklam ıslanmış sikimi yavaşça göt deliğinin üzerine götürüp yavaşça kendini bana doğru itti bakışları bile beni heyecanlandırıyor gözlerini kısıp kısıp açıyordu(daha önceden bir kaç kez anal deneyimi yaşasakta hiç düzgün bir şekilde yapamamıştık)
Sema: Evet aşkım hızlan hadi sen l****anın daracık amını sikiyorsun bende o esmere götümü siktiriyorum dediğinde gerçekten lokomotif gibi göt deliğine girip çıkıyordum.
Ve götüne boşaldım. Ben boşalana kadar karım 2 kez boşalmıştı.
İtiraf etmeliyim bu harikaydı dedi ve bunu tekrarlamalıyız dedi.
İstanbula Döndük

Döndüğümüz gün gece yine planlarımı hatırlayıp karımı sikmedim.
Ertesi gün Burcu bize damlamış ve benden dinlemek yerine karımdan yaşadığımız sex maceralarını dinlemiş.
Aynı gün akşam iş çıkış saatlerimde bana telefon açıp karımı ikna ettiğini ve benden gizli sanki benim haberim yokmuş gibi onu dışarı çıkartıp gece kulubunden günü birlik birileriyle sex yapacaklarını söyledi.

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Kardeşim Dediğim Kaan ve Kız Kardeşi Ceyda -1

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Kardeşim Dediğim Kaan ve Kız Kardeşi Ceyda -1

Önceki hikayede bahsetmiştim biraz Kaan ve Ceyda’dan.İkisi de çocukluk arkadaşlarım benim.Ceyda’ya hiçbir zaman başka bir gözle bakmamıştım.Ancak Kaan ın orospu ruhlu sevgilisini sikerken birilerinin bizi izliyor olma ihtimali beni tedirgin etmişti.Hele ki durumdan Kaan ın haberinin olmaması işleri iyice karıştırmıştı.Aklıma Ceyda nın bizi izlemiş olması ihtimali geliyordu.Ertesi günlerde görüştüğümüzde Ceyda nın yavşak tavırları iyice emin olmamı sağlamıştı.Kız arkadaşımın durumunu, nasıl gittiğini falan soruyordu.İyice kıllandım ama biraz kötü de hissetmedim değil.

Kız arkadaşımla görüşememekten kaynaklı olarak ve tavırlarının hoşuma gitmemesinden dolayı ayrılmıştık.Yazın sonlarına doğruydu, Eylül sonu falan diye hatırlıyorum.Yusuf, Selim, Kaan ve ben yine Kaanların evde içiyorduk.Geç saat olmasına rağmen arabanın bende olmasını fırsat bilip hadi yazlığa kaçalım dedim.Biraz içki ve sigara alıp çıkacakken Ceyda da gelmek istediğini ve ne zamandır denize giremediğini söyledi.Saat sabaha karşı 4 sularında yola çıktık ve 1 saatte yazlıktaydık.Herkes mayolarını giymeye gitti.Evdeki pencereleri hafif aralamak için üst kata çıktım, birden odamın kapısının hafif aralık olduğunu gördüm.Kapıyı kapatmak için yöneldiğimde Ceyda’nın bikinisinin üstünü giymiş, ancak altını hala giymemiş olduğunu gördüm ve o kupkuru götü ve hafif kıllı amını gördüm.Hala odada olmasına şaşırdım ancak çıplak olmasına daha da şaşırmıştım.Yavaşça bikinisinin alt kısmını giyerken onu izliyordum, aşağıdan Selim bağırdı hadi çıkalım diye.Hemen hızlı bir hareketle kapının yanına geçtim ve merdivenlerden daha yeni yukarı çıkıyormuş gibi bağırdım.Ceyda hala yavaş hareket ediyordu ancak bu sefer giyinmişti.Beni görünce hiç istifini bozmadan, havlu verir misin sahilde kullanmak için bana dedi, ben de dolaptan al diyip dolabı işaret ettim.Aklımda yine tilkiler dolaştığı için Ceyda nın kendisinin almasını istiyordum çünkü havluların hemen altında zulaladığım penis ringleri ve kondom çeşitlerini gördüğünde ne tepki vereceğini görmek istiyordum.Ringlerden birkaç tanesi havluyu alırken yere düştü, Ceyda bana dönüp bunlar ne diye sordu.Saç tokası dedim gülerek.Hadi be ordan, saç tokasının prezervatiflerin yanında ne işi var dedi.Ben de açıkladım, bak bunlar penis ring olarak geçer ve sikinin dibine doğru taktığında karşı tarafın klitorisine dokunarak daha fazla zevk almasını sağlar diye açıkladım.Maşallah tam takım herşey sende de diye söylendi.Napalım sürekli eve hatun atamıyoruz genelde buraya getiriyorum falan dedim.

Sahile indik, viskimizi, buzumuzu ve çikolatalarımızı yanımıza almıştık.İner inmez ben jointleri hazırlamaya başladım.15-20dk sonra herkesin kafalar iyice olmaya başlamıştı.Denize girdik ve sahilde biraz oturduktan sonra serin geldiği için yazlığa geri döndük.Duş almak istemeyen Selim ve Yusuf ablamla kardeşimin odasında yatmak istediğini söyledi.Kaan da annemlerin yatağa kendini atmış horluyordu bile.Ben aşağıda salonda yatarım dedim çünkü çatıdaki oda baya tozluydu, oraya girmek istemedim.Yatak odalarından 2 tanesinin içinde banyo var, bir de normal ortak banyo mevcut.Ben Ceyda ya odamdaki banyoda duşa girmek istediğimi söyledim, şampuan ve duş jellerimin hepsi oradaydı.Ceyda da ben öbürkünde girerim sorun yok dedi.Odamdaki duşa girerek kapısını kapattım, sıcak suyu açmayı unuttum diye düşünürken banyonun kapısı aralandı ce Ceyda kafasını içeri uzatarak, benim duşta sıcak su olup olmadığını sordu.Sordu ama gözleri tamamen vücudumu süzmekle meşgul.Ceyda napıyorsun diye bağırdım birden, sırtımı dönünceye kadar görmek istediğini zaten gördü diye tahmin ediyorum.Duştan çıktım, benim yatağın üzerinde tahmin ediyorum ki çıplak olan Ceyda , bedeni havluya sarılı bir şekilde uzanıyor.Biraz daha kısa havlu olsa herşey meydanda olacaktı.Ceyda’ya kusura bakma bağırdım öyle ama mayo yoktu üstümde ondan dedim.Ancak tepkisi beni daha da şaşırttı.Amaaan nolcak ki, kardeş gibiyiz biz zaten, sen de ben mayomu giyerken gördün bu akşam, ben tepki verdim mi böyle.Hem Kaan ı kaç kere çıplak gördüm ben, alışığım dediği anda neye uğradığımı şaşırdım.O dakikadan sonra daha emindim artık, o yavaş hareketler falan hep benim onu görebilmem içinmiş.

Üzerime birşeyler giyip aşağıda salondaki koltuğa uzandım ve son kalan jointi ateşledim.Duştan çıkan Ceyda, ıslak saçlarıyla gelip yanıma oturdu.Üzerinde benim tshirt üm ve şortlarımdan biri vardı.İçinde sütyen yoktu ve göğüs uçları net şekilde belli oluyordu.O kadar ufak memeleri olmasına rağmen göğüs uçları aşırı belirgindi, göz ucuyla süzüyordum ve o da bunun farkındaydı.Neyse sigarayı söndürdük, ben yatıyorum dedim.Ceyda da burda yatma gel yanımda yat, kendi yatağı gibi olmaz insanın dedi.Yok Ceyda ben burda yatayım bu akşam, sen yukarıda tek kal dedim.Peki dedi ve yukarı doğru çıktı.Ceyda nın beni heyecanlandırabileceğini düşünmezdim ama nasıl olduysa başarmıştı.İşin seksi ve çirkin yanı ise en yakın arkadaşımın ikizi olması, ayrıca çocukluktan beri beraber büyümüş olmamızdı.Sabah erken saatlerde su içmek için uyandığımda tuvalete girmek için yukarı çıktığımda odamın kapısını hafifçe ittirdim ve sesizce açıldı.Ceyda şortumu çıkarmış, üzerine ince bir pike almış ama onu da üzerinden atmıştı.Bu kadar zayıf bir kızı daha önce hiç bu kadar yakından donla görmemiştim.Boxer şeklindeki donunun amının çizgisini ayırması beni çok tahrik etmişti.Karnına çektiği bacaklarının hemen arkasında kendime ufak bir alan yarattım ve biraz kokusunu içime çektim.Şortumun üzerinden sertleşmeye başlayan sikimi okşadım biraz ve en sonunda donumdan çıkararak 31 çekmeye başladım.O duş jeli ve temiz çamaşır kokusuna karışan am kokusu başımı döndürmüştü.Yatağın yanındaki peçeteye zor yetiştim ve hiddetli bir şekilde boşaldım.Tam odadan çıkacakken Ceyda’ya bildirim geldi ve uyanır gibi oldu.Umarım yakalanmamışımdır diye düşünüyordum içimden.Ya da belki de yakalanmak hoşuma gidebilirdi…

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Selamlar ben gokhan benıdaha oncekı hıkayelrımden tanıyorsunuz ınternetten gezınırken bır nıcke mesaj attım bırkac dakıka sonra cevap geldı tanısalım dıye evlı bır cıfttı hayatlarını renklendırmek ıstedıklerını soyluyorlardı ısmleri hakanve nergıs ıdı 30 yaslarda temız kulturlu sıcakkanlı ınsanlardı uzun bır msn ve tyel gorusmesınden sonra bulusmaya karar verdıkhafta sonu benı aradılar geldıklerını soyledıler gıttım aldım oyle ne cok guzel nede cok yakısklı bır cıfttı arabada konusmaya basladık hakanın bısexsule oldugunu ve tamemen pasıf oldugunu soyledıler eve gırınce hemen dusa gırmek ıstedıler dua once hakan gırıd bızde nergıs ıle sohbet edıyorduk hakan cıkınca bırde sasırdım dılım tutuldu hakanın vucudunda tek tuy bıle yoktu nergıs guldu bu an ıcın ozellıkle hazırlandı dedı nergıs dusa gırnce hakan yanıma yaklstı kazagımı pantolonmu elıyle cıkardı dudaklarıma yanasınca o olmaz dedım sesızce goguslerımden baslyarak sıkımı agzına aldı basladı emmeye ama ne emıyordu kırk yıllık fahıselere tas cıkarıyor emerken gotunu bır calkalıyorkı harıka nerdeyse agzına bosalcaktım nergısde banyodan cıkınca sesızce hemen kocasının arkasına gectı hakan benım sıkımı emıyor karısı ıse gotunu emıyor yalıyor adeta dılıyle sıkıyordu hakan ınlıyor sevk ıle sıkımı agzında kaybedıyordu nergıs kocasını cektı sıkı agzına aldı bır muddet yaladıktan sonra cantasından gaziantep escort vazelını cıkardı once kocasının gotunu surdu sonra sıkıme surdu kocasını ellerıye kaldırıp sırtı bana donuk sekılde oturtturmaya basladı yavas yavas yerlestırdı sıkıme ama hakanın halını gormelıyıdınız cok kalın cok kalın dıyerek ınlıyordu karsı ıse hakanın ıyıcene kuculmus sıkını agzına almay basladı hakan bır tay mısalı ustumde zıplamay basladı nergıs ıse amını agzıma dayadı nefes alamaycak duruma geldım ama tatlıyıdı nergıs amını cekıyor goguslerını verıyor arada bır kocasının kalclarına sert tokatlar atıyor ve ye ıpne benım kısmetımıde ye top ıse yaramaz pezevenk bırazdan karınıda sıkecek o yarrak dıyordu hakıan ınleyerek hem zıplıyor hemde kendıne 31 cekıyordu bır muddet sonra aglayarak bosaldı emın olun aglıyodu sıkımın ustunden kalkıp yalamay basladı nergıs su pıcın agzına bosal dıye haykıryor bır yandanda elını amına sokup cıkarıyordu ben daha fazla dayanmadım ve bosalmaya basladım ben bosalırken sıkımı agzına hapsettı adeta tamamen bosalınca yalamaya basladı sonra sırt ustu yattı kaldı harıkaydı dedı bır sıgara yaktık bu arad nergıs ıyıcene azmıs olmalıkı sıkımı agzına alıp emmeye hatta yemey basladı ınsan olan en fazla bes dakıka dayanırdı benımkıde oyle oldu sıkım kazık gıbı oldu bıranda 69 oldukben o amı yalıyorum o sıkımı derken be gotunede gaziantep escort dıl atmaya basladım kendını kasmaya basladı ve bıranda bosaldı ben bırakmadım bıle sonra onu sırt ustu yatırıdm dudaklarından baslayıp amını gotunu goguslerını yalamaya basladım kocasıda manzara karsısında zevke gelmıs bıze katıldı ben amını yalıyoruım kocası ıse goguslerını ama o ellerıyle karsının gotunu oksuyor parmaklıyordu nergıs ınlemey basladı sıkın benı dumduz edın dıye cıglık atıyordu ben yavasca dogruldum hakanın saclarından tutup sıkıme dogru yanastırdım ıkıletmeden yalamay basladı sonra hakanı ıtıp sıkımı bır anda nergısın amına kokledım nergıs acı dolu bır cıglık attı ben gıdıp gelırken hakanda sıkını agzına verdı karsının nergısyedıgı yarrgın etkısıyle sevk ıle ınlıyodu yalıyordu hakan nasıl kalın degılmı orospu fahıse dıye karısına hakaretler edıyordu ben nergısı kaldırdım ustume oturtum nergıs ustumde zuplarken kocası tekrar agzına verdı sonra ben nergısı ustume cektım hakana arkasına gır dedım hakan sevıc ıle arkasına yoneldı nerdeyse kuru kuru sokuyor nergıs kacmaya calısıyor ama ben sıkı sıkı sardıgım ıcın kacamıyordu nergıs orospucocukları krem surun ıslatın dıye bagırıyor kocası ıse orspu san bırsey olmaz dıyordu artık ıkımzde rıtmık sekılde gıdıp gelıyorduk nergıs alısmıs sıkın sıkınnnnnnnnnnsıkın benı amımı gotumu heryerımı dıey haykırıyordu gaziantep rus escort sonra ben hakan ıle yer degıstırdım hakanı bır sandelyeye oturtup karsını ustune oturtum arkadan gırmey basladım nergıs ne olur senın kı cok kalın krem kullan deyınce kıyamdım gotunu kremledım ve bıranda yuklendım bır feryad ettı herhalde komsular cınayet ıslenıyor sandı harıkam bır sekılde devam edıyorduk zevk muhtesemdı sonra ben yıne degısk bıre sekıl onerdım hakan koltuga oturdu bıraz yatar gıbı ben nergısı sırtı hakan donuk sekılde oturtum ustune nergıs benım de gotune gırecgımısanıyordu ama ben sıkımı dırekmen hakanın sıkının ustunden amına nısanlayınca cok korktu ama hakan bırkam dedım sıkımı ıyıcen ıslatıp amına sokmay basladım ama nergıs hayatı boyunca hıc boyle acı cekmemıstıre herhalde resmen aglıyor kufurler edıyordu ben gecek dedım ıkımız aynı anda amına gırınce nergıshsesını kısmak ıcın omzumu ısırdı koparıyor sandım ama kısa sure sonra alsıtı harıka harıka dıye ınlemey basladı kac defa bosaldıgın kendısı bıle sayamamıstır hakan ratık ben gelıyorum dıyerek sıkını cıkardı karsısın agzına verdı ben hala vuruyordum hakanın agzına bosaldı nergıs tek damla bıle bırakmadı dısarda sonra ben gelcegımı soyleyınce ıkıs bır onumde dız coktuler hakan elı ıle 31 cekmeye basladı bıranda bosalmay basladım ıkısıde attırıdıgm spremlerı kapmak ıcın yarsıa gırmıslewrdı adeta sonra mutlu bır sekılde yatmaya basladık daha neler yaptık sonrakı hıkayemdeeger paylamayı sevıyorsanız degısıklık heryecanlar yasamak ıstersenız ban yazın maıllerın durmuna gore onlar ıle kamsutrayı dendık onlarda anlatcagım hoscaklaınGönderen: ciftariyorum

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Baldızım Büşra

Selamlar bizim mekan okuyucuları ben ö. yaşım 25 kendi halimde biriyim.

Size başımdan geçen anımı anlatacğım yıl 2008 eşimle şubat ayında tanıştık nasıl oldu bitti kaçtık ve haziran başında kendimi evli buldum 6 ay kadar ailesiyle görüşmedik tabi ailesiyle zamanla barıştık baldızım bize soğuk davranıyor hatta eşimle hiç konuşmuyordu baldızım o dönemde 3 yıllık evliydi ama çocuğu yoktu derken bi süre sonra muhabbetimiz iyiden iyiye düzeliyordu 2010 ağustosunda bi yeğeni olunca muhabbet iyiden iyiy ısınıyordu bana ayrı bi ilgi alakası vardı bazen keşke onu daha önce tanısaydım ve onunla evlenseydim diyordum kendi kendime.

Eşimden zayıf harika bi fiziğe sahip güzel bi hatundu ona deli oluyor aklıma geldiğinde çıldırıyordum eşim çalıştığından çocuk baldızda kalıyordu bir gün bizde orda kaldık akşam sohbet gırgır derken saat epey ilerledi eşim ve bacanak işe erken gidecekti ben öğleden sonra gidecektim gece 2 gibi herkes odasına çekildi ben kapıda bi sigara içip tuvalete gittim tuvaletin kapısıyla baldızın odası karşılıklı tuvaletten çıkışta odadan geceliğiyle çıktı.

Beni ilkten farketmedi fakat farkedince de saklanmadı.

Neyse ben yatğıma gittim onu düşlerken uyuya kalmışım sabah eşim işe giderken beni uyandırmaya uğraştıysada gitmem için birazda yorgunluktan uyanamadım bacanak çok erken çıkıyor zaten bende 10 gibi uyandım tuvalete gittim giderken farketmedimde dönüşte kapı açık baldızın geceliği kalçalarına kadar sıyrılmış gördüm biraz seyreyledikten sonra kendimi göstermeyerek seslendim büşra (efendim) ben çıkıyorum cevap gelmedi ama kendi geldi muhteşem bir eda o uykulu hali ben hayranlıkla onu izlerken o bana pijamaylamı gideceksin dedi.

Hayır giyineceğim sana öyle seslendim, dedim kahvaltı yap öyle gidersin dedi olurdu olmazdı beni ikna etti hiç üstünü değiştirmeden kahvaltı hazırlamaya başladı benimde üzerimi değiştirmeme engel oldu rahat rahat kahvaltı yap giderken giyersin gibikahvaltı hzaırlıyodu eşimde çocuğu sabah işe giderken kayın valideye götürmüş ben mutfakta sandalyey oturmuş o muhteşem fiziği o harika gecliğin içinde syrediyor zevkini çıkarıyodum eğilip klktıkça açılan göğsü beliren kalçaları çileden çıkarıyordu sofrayı kurdu khvaltımızı yaptık sofrayı topluyordu yardım etmek için kalktım.

Gerek yok derken falan temaslar ortaya çıktı en son hamlede ayağım kayıpta düzşerken bacağına tutunmam oldu öyle bi tutunmaki nerdeyse amından tutuyordum kalktım öle bakakaldık birden dudaklarımız buluşuverdi deliler gibi öpüşüyordu k mutfakta başlayan maceramız yatak odasın doğru dahada ateşleniyordu eşimi hiç öle kaldıramıyordum kilolu olduğu için ayaklarını belime dolamış kucağımda öpüşerek yatak odasına gittik.

Bi çırpıda geceliğini çıkardım o bembeyaz vücut tüm ihtişamıyla karşımdaydı, oda benim üstümdekileri çıkarmaya çalışıyordu benim yardımımla o işte bitti cayır cayır yanan amını somurmaya başladım altımda kıvranıyor zevkten çıldırıyordu iyice kavama geldikten sonra o sulanmış amına geçirmeye başladım biraz git gelden sonra göbek çukuruna bir gölet yaptım bacanağın kısır olma tehlikesi olduğu için içine boşalmadımdaha sonra temizlenip tskrar sevişmeye başladık haliyle ikinci kez sevişmemiz biraz daha uzun sürmüştü.

Eşimle denemdiğim bir çok şeyi onla deniyor harika vakit geçiriyorduk sırt üstü yattım oda sırtı bana dönük üzerimde zıplıyordu orgazma ulaşmasıyla bana doğru dönüp bu sefer götüne yasladı benim çocuğu biraz hıkınmadan sonra içine aldı oturup kalkmaya başladı bende ona destek veriyordum ve bir müddet sonra götünün derinliklerine boşaldım.

Sonra beraber banyoya girdik bir postada orda amına kaydıktan sonra duşumuzu aldık gizli gizli öpüşüyoruz bacanakla beraber muayene oldular kısır değillermiş zamanla olur demiş doktor ama büşra benim çocuğumu istiyor onun için özel planlarım var onu bidaha sefere anlatacağım..

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

siklerimizi birbirine sürterek boşaldık. Hakan üstüme yığılmıştı. İkimizde dölleri karnımızın
arasındaydı. Yapış yapış ve kokuluydu. Hakan ufak bir teşekkür öpücüğü koyup duşa girdi. Duştan
sonra ablamla aramızda geçenleri ona anlattım. Ben anlatırken bir kez de 31 çekerek boşaldı..
DEVAM EDECEK….

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A Very English Family Ch. 01

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As is often the case with a new story, the introduction is by necessity quiet and probably boring, but do bear with me because once the scene is set, then things will quickly start to go over the top!

This is the first and opening story of a five part story – or at least that’s what I’ve planned but who knows how a story unfolds until it’s ended.

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It was 1976 and Britain was about to enjoy one of it’s finest summers in living memory. Day after day of hot unbroken sunshine would be sending temperatures soaring well up into the 80s and even the 90s, but thus far in the year it was still only Easter time – mid April as yet and the heat of the summer ahead was an unknown quantity.

But even before that summer heat, the decades of pop music and ‘flower power’ had liberated much of the younger population and sex was no longer a hidden pleasure. Social permissiveness had been eagerly taken up by so many, bringing sexual awareness into the open while ‘the pill’ was now bringing sexual freedom to so many more. The summer heat would just add encouragement to their activities.

All the excesses of that summer were still to come but yet in the springtime of that year it was a glorious time to be young and free.

We were young, that was for certain. Andy and Sarah the twins, were 19, I was almost 22 while Mum was still young at 44, coming on 45.

We were free because our Mum, Patricia or Pat (do not call her Pattie though), had jolted us from our ways with some wild and exciting news – we were going to move. Not just down the road but some 120 miles from the English Midlands to the South coast, a move that made more sense to her than to us when she’d first outlined her plans.

Initially she’d just asked us if we’d like to move and after we’d more or less agreed she took us on a road trip to view the new location and some potential houses, so we knew what we were letting ourselves into. She also pointed out that we’d have to leave our jobs, again asking us if we still wanted to move but again we agreed so Mum thanked us for our support and told us that she’d get the wheels in motion…and that was all she told us.

So we now had to onerous tasks of telling our bosses that we were leaving and as we’d each held fairly decent posts, it was going to be something of a wrench. My job was, as my boss growled, “A position of growing responsibility” and he couldn’t see for the life of him why we should choose to move.

“It’ll spoil your future prospects, you mark my words,” he’d grumbled, “All this flitting around. Now in my days…”

He rumbled on but I interrupted him, shook his hand and departed – now unemployed but free to join Mum and my siblings on our journey.

Andy and Sarah both had similar tales to tell of their bosses reactions but they’d both stuck by Mum and her plans, so now, as I said earlier, we were free.

Later that same day Mum explained the details to us as we gathered around her, describing how she wanted us to start a whole new life. She reminded us that she’d given us the option to stay or to leave with her and that we’d all agreed that we’d rather stick with Mum, so now that we’d given up our jobs she was happy to expand on her plans.

“We’re going to sell this house and buy another one,” she said, “You’ve already seen it so you probably remember which one it is and I’ve been able to get it for a really good price.”

The way she stood there swaying her hips seductively told me that she would have caused any estate agent to lower his price (along with his morals) while remaining pure, clean and unsullied herself. Her voice and her lovely smile turned her into an angel for me and yet also made me want to have her as mine, to love her completely. I had no doubt that Andy felt the same way but inside me I knew that her comforting, warm and well chosen words were for me alone…that’s how her words affected my mind.

Mum had indeed offered us the options of staying or leaving, pointing out that we’d all passed the age of majority (18 in our country) so we could now make our own decisions, but we’d unanimously agreed to go with her – to the ends of the earth if necessary, so our journey of discovery was about to begin!

Her planned move was designed at least in part to escape the vicinity of the death of our father, killed by an error that was firmly blamed on his employer.

Thinking aside, it’s odd how, when the word ‘industrial’ is added to an accident, then that accident suddenly becomes far more gory and nasty in the imagination – but it wasn’t like that; it was simply a mechanical flaw, a heavy chain sling that came loose at just the wrong moment, a violent blow to the back of my father’s head that broke his neck instantly and a bit of very bad luck that the end of the steel chain had hit him. One more step and he might have been safe; instead he was dead.

The fatal accident, now over a year ago did have it’s fortune attached in the form of the payout of our father’s insurances and a fair amount of financial support from bahis firmaları the company too; both gains that helped the family get over our loss and although the sums involved were a shadow of the kind of figures paid out today in such circumstances they were generous enough for the time.

Despite the financial windfall however, we all felt that his demise must have been a hammer blow to Mum but she withstood the trauma well and although she probably felt grief far more deeply than we did, being alone did have it’s benefits it seemed because, aware that she was now the breadwinner, she expanded her literary skills.

We knew of her writing ability as she’d already had a book published (not long after dad died actually) – a full length book apparently, the name of which she had refused to divulge to us.

“It’s for grown-ups,” she said simply, along with a wicked grin, “You wouldn’t understand it.”

She also refused to let us know how much royalty they paid her each month but however much it was, it made her smile contentedly when her monthly bank statement arrived.

“That’s for me to know and for you to find out,” she would only say if we quizzed her.

Once she was on her own she began writing more often, working on a new novel apparently as well as producing articles for a magazine and now, supported by her kind-hearted (or sensible) publisher she blossomed.

Her short stories and articles soon seemed to be everywhere and despite her attempts to hide them from us we soon discovered that they were remarkably liberated stories of lust and love – which is probably another reason why she smiled so often. And when I finally managed to locate a copy of her book itself – written under a pseudonym, I was staggered to find how erotic and explicit her words were. The dog-eared copy of her book became my wanking bible for ages, beating even some tatty naturist magazines…not that I stopped looking at them too.

To us three children our father’s departure did actually feel like a release – he’d been a very firm and demanding task-master and now that we were under the much more benign wing of our mother we had considerably more freedom but followed her lead willingly. Dad’s steely control had given us a good grounding in etiquette and manners and while we may have been young, free and silly, at least we were polite about it!

Fortunately too for us offspring, both our parents also had good genes and we were now the beneficiaries of them. We were all growing relatively tall and slim and both of us boys were developing some good muscles. Andy and Sarah were of somewhat slimmer build than me although the two of them put my larger size down to my appetite!

“Anyway, you’ve got three years head start on us too,” said Andy, “I’ll catch up I reckon.”

My chest also now had a scattering of curly hairs, much to Andy’s envy, something I used to rag him about as I flexed my straining muscles before the mirror. I think I was also flexing my place in the family hierarchy as I was now the oldest male.

“Bloomin’ show-off, aren’t you?” he muttered one day as he passed by me, my arms straining to lift some barbells.

“Why not?” I retorted sociably as his comment was obviously not intended as a full-blown insult, “At least I’ve got muscles. Hah, you might even grow some one day!”

I guess that it served me right that he then proceeded to attack me and the rough-and-tumble that followed only ended when Mum appeared, her blue eyes flashing daggers at us, even though our battle was relatively harmless. He and I often wrestled and fought but it was usually good natured and happy stuff.

Like Mum, the entire family had blue eyes but while she and Sarah had auburn hair, Andy and I had light brown hair, as did dad but those attributes were lost on us – we didn’t care for such small matters, just so long as we were content and had our Mum near us.

We were a close knit little family, Mum being young enough to be able to mix with us and to understand us for that matter. She also looked after herself and not long after dad had died she’d actually begun to become younger looking we thought, as if a weight had been lifted from her life.

Actually her 45th birthday fell on the day we moved, leading her to proclaim that she was ‘getting on’ now so we could do all the hard work for her! As if! She was as fit and healthy as any of us – and mother or not, she could turn anyone’s head and even us two growing boys were both captivated by her deliciously feminine charms.

Mum was everything a young man could wish for to be honest. She was always well dressed – that is, in ways that appealed to young and old men alike – in other words there were always ‘interesting’ bits on show. Bits like flashes of thighs as her short skirt swirled or the plunge of her cleavage and the swell of her breast as she bent over. To add to her allure, her face was so perfectly heart-shaped that she seemed made for love. Her cheeks were full and glowing, her skin was soft and smooth, her chin was narrow yet not sharp kaçak iddaa and her mouth was wide and sweet. And she almost always wore alluring lipstick that further enhanced her pretty lips.

She had cascades of glowing auburn hair (that she actually cut page-boy short a year or so later), a wide and warm smile and deliciously warm dark eyes. She was relatively slim from her chest downwards, meaning that her bum protruded nicely while her slender waist caused no obstruction to the overhang of her generous breasts. And she had beautiful and sensuous hands attached to strong arms that could pull any of us into breathtaking cuddles.

Being held firmly squashed against that pair of maternal, warm, soft breasts would send delicious and wicked thoughts pulsating through our bodies – all the more so as we grew that much older of course!

And there was something else that changed once Mum was on her own – we all became that much less snappy and more loving too.

We’d always been close to our Mum, perhaps driven that way by our father’s firm hand, but now things were even more – yes, more intimate, it seemed.

In the past she’d been loving and warm and friendly and she’d always shown her love for her children with her hugs and kisses but there came a point when Mum changed markedly and her whole attitude altered as if she’d flipped a switch or something.

Suddenly she became that much more approachable; that much more loving and even that much more sexy…and when Mum would engulf us in her warm arms we’d simply glow with aroused pleasure. Perhaps it was the rising tide of hormones that flooded our bodies – who knows.

But Mum now seemed to reach right into me – and probably into my brother too – as she’d pull me down to press her warm cheek against mine, to kiss my mouth with her soft and pliable lips and then to squash me against her warm and generous breasts.

I guess it affected Andy just like me – in moments I’d feel the sensual pressure growing inside me; driving powerful circulatory currents through my body; soon pumping liquid steel into my cock.

And then I’d squirm to get free from my embarrassment, to adjust my posture as pressure grew until, with all control about to be lost, I’d have to tear myself away then dash off to the privacy and relief of the bathroom or bedroom.

What was annoying however was that as embarrassing as it may have been to find my body reacting so strongly I kept wanting to come back for more! Mum was the embodiment of sex to us now that Dad was gone and my mind and body certainly weren’t complaining.

It seemed that we sometimes almost queued up for her loving touch; all three of us eager for more, all three of us finding her warmth to be irresistible and as we sought her love there were many more cuddles and kisses than there had ever been and truthfully it was delightful if remarkably arousing at times!

But despite the way she made our bodies react we kept coming back for more and so many times it happened; we’d be squashed into a loving embrace when those things would start to happen down below.

I wasn’t alone; I know that Andy too felt the flow of sexual arousal and I always knew when he was becoming too excited; I could tell from his face or his body and usually his actions, both mental and physical, would mirror my own. I guess that even Sarah reacted, even if physical signs of her arousal didn’t show to us boys and seemingly responding to the openness displayed by Mum she too now began to allow us and even sought us, to cuddle up to her.

None of us were blatant in exposing our bodies but we’d all seen fleeting glimpses of each another in the nude at some time or other yet while we may have kept our naked bodies to ourselves, my erection and Andy’s were harder to hide.

I seemed to have learned to hold a slightly bent over posture as I fled from Mum’s heady embrace but even so I’m sure that Andy would have noticed the jutting outline of my aroused penis just as I saw his own tent after he’d been cuddled. And I’m sure that Mum must have both felt and seen the result of her loving touch but she never complained or commented.

It seemed mysterious to me – since she must have known what she did to us, why didn’t she stop? And why would she continue to hold us against her as we struggled to break free once we became aroused? I could only guess that she liked what she must have felt for some reason…

Those thoughts drifted through my mind from time to time but they had no impact. All I cared was that I simply loved to be embraced and to be aroused because then I’d have no option but to go and jerk off!

Mum’s cuddles were delicious but there was an extra flow of sexual tension whenever we bonded with our sister.

She too was nicely cuddly but not in the way that Mum was. Sarah just oozed sexuality it seemed and both Andy and I enjoyed our embraces with her even more than with Mum because somehow our sister’s cuddles made us both even more incredibly horny!

Sarah loved nothing more than to plaster herself kaçak bahis against either of us two boys and I could have sworn that she tried to encourage us to respond with our bodies; most certainly her body was wickedly delicious to be held against.

We adored those hugs and cuddles – apart from being very loving, they were, as I said, sustenance for some energetic action once we were alone in the nights – well, they certainly were for me!

Both of us boys had shot up during our teens and were now the best part of six inches taller than Mum and Sarah but their lesser stature was a delight to cuddle into because I was now a real lover of their wonderful breasts – attributes that I’d been noticing more and more over the past couple of years. Breasts to me meant sex and excitement and love and heat and pleasures – I was a confirmed tit-man even at that age!

I also believed that I was a genuine up-and-coming sex maniac but when I thought about it I realised that I obviously wasn’t alone – Andy, it would seem, was just as bad as me and perhaps Sarah herself was on yet another level!

There were several women in my life who turned me on. One was a college lecturer who had been an incredibly fit young woman and I also had three part-time girlfriends. I’d never got anywhere near to having sex with my lecturer although we’d flirted constantly but I’d screwed all three girlfriends and loved it – the intense pleasure of sinking your cock into a tight warm wet pussy was immense and extremely addictive!

But there were also two other women whom I now began lusting after. The warm embraces with our mother and our sister had stirred my inner mind and whereas once the moments had been merely loving, they were now becoming entirely erotic. My sister was already a sexually overloaded minx to me but Mum – just wow!

You see, I kind of expected my sister to be wicked, given that her twin brother and I already were budding Satyrs, but Mum seemed to be turning into an entirely different person and now filled my dreams. Sure, to have any kind of sex with her would be incest as it would should my sister and I have connected up, but Mum had become far to hot to ignore! Of course I’d always thought that she was so damn sexy but now her actions seemed to just encourage my desires.

At my age all my hormones and endorphins were working overtime, bringing me to horny arousal at the drop of a pin – well, at the drop of a pair of knickers for certain! Anything remotely sexy caused sudden and massive changes in me – turning me from a studious youth to a rampant stallion in seconds. And on top of that Mum seemed to be very adept at causing sexually arousing moments…

Everything about her now had an erotic look to it; even the remotest hint of sex made my cock leap into action and it would demand release in the form of the usual exercise – a quick jerk off. I quickly lost count of the record of my eruptions, so often did they happen and while I kept vowing to “leave the thing alone” I never could – it took over my life at times. But then again, the pleasure as I played with my cock was such that it seemed silly not to enjoy it…

Judging from the amount of time that Andy spent in the confines of his room it would seem that he was just as bad; such activities were obviously entirely ‘normal’ for youthful lads such as us two.

But right now my mind was fully occupied by so many other things.

Mum’s news had created turmoil if only because us three kids were all ‘at home’ now with nothing to do apart from prepare for our move. Mum was a whirlwind of activity though; every so often she would issue new instructions to us as she sought to minimise our work-load on removal day and to add to our turmoil we were all full of questions about our new home. Although Mum had inspected the property in detail, we had only seen it as one of several we’d been shown, so our questions were many and varied.

And us three were all having to say our goodbyes to our friends too, exchanging phone numbers and kisses and handshakes. I succeeded in obtaining several ‘last screws’ from my girlfriends amid promises, that I knew would be broken, to ‘keep in touch.’

And now I was unsuccessfully trying to plan which bedroom would be mine in the new house; how I’d arrange my room and especially whereabouts I’d put my bed so I couldn’t too easily be seen should the door be opened suddenly. I was thinking of what work would be available down south; I was thinking of all the new girls I’d be able to meet and I was thinking of what it was going to be like to live right beside the sea – because our new home was just at the back of the beach; almost within a stone’s throw of the sea.

The packing and sorting of our furniture and effects was therefore done by the auto-pilot in my mind as so many other thoughts swirled around.

Whatever happened, it was going to be quite an adventure.

Mum had decided that we could do the job ourselves. She’d sold our car and had decided that she could drive the self-hire van (even though the rental company manager had been quite reluctant to let a woman rent a van) but eventually it had been agreed that she could hire it and then return the van to a different branch rather than have to drive it all the way back.

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I told you I didn’t want to come out tonight, this isn’t my scene. You should have just come with yourself”, I said protesting before we had even made it into the club.

“Stop your sniveling. We are here, aren’t we? Now let’s go in and meet some new womyn.”

I didn’t say another word, instead followed her into the dimly lit club. It was a little after 11 pm. on Tuesday, Americas Natal Anniversary. We already had been to maybe 5 other clubs when we both were handed a flyer at the one of the clubs, announcing a party for the curious minded BDSM explorers. It wasn’t my scene, but Jac liked to play there, so being I was out with her for the evening, there I was at The Dungeon.

The place was packed. Gyrating bodies in scantily clad leather and chains danced wildly to the hypnotic beat. As we made our way to the bar, I noticed a banner on the back wall that read ‘ Private Party’.

Jac quickly excused herself and made her way towards the party room. I, on the other hand, went and ordered a cognac. There was a little space near where the servers met and I squeezed in snugly. As soon as my eyes had focused clearly in the room, I noticed a few extremely attractive womyn sitting across from me at a low table. One of them, a blonde, caught my eye.

I had to remember where I was, lest I get into more than I bargained for, so I asked the bartender to send a cognac to the womyn in the leather teddy and black strapped heels, throwing caution to the wind.

I watched as a server brought the heady auburn liquor to the leather goddess, and then blushed when the server pointed towards me. I saw her smile and deliciously lick her lips after she took a small sip from the snifter. DANGER DANGER DANGER

I didn’t move. I even wondered what I was thinking with that gesture, but before I could analyze it any more, she was rising up and then whispering something to her cohorts. She grabbed her coat and just when I thought she was leaving, she turned and headed my way.

“Hi there. My name is Candi. I wanted to thank you for the cognac”, she said in the most angelic voice. And Candi…O MY.

“Hi Candi, my name is Cary. It was my pleasure. Would you care to sit down?” “Uhm. I have a better idea. Follow me,” and before I could say uh uh, she was taking hold of my shirt and pulling me towards the Private Party Door. DANGER DANGER DANGER

“Hey Candi. Wait up. There’s something you should know. I’m not into this scene. I…I..uh, just came here with a friend, who is really probably more your type for this….”

And she placed two fingers on my lips and whispered for me to hush. She would take care of me. Not to worry about anything. For some unknown reason, I actually trusted her and so I followed her through the Private door. It was a long hallway with many doors off of it. There was piped in music playing something with a strong bass. She still had a hold of my shirt as she walked on ahead of me.

She was a small framed womyn with an exciting sort of twist when she walked. I could hear the swishing sound of her hosed thighs rubbing against one another. Her legs were long and shapely. For a fleeting second I wondered how they would feel wrapped around my neck, and then took a solid swig of my cognac. Just as I had, she stopped and turned to me and pushed me up against the wall. With one leg thrust between mine, she quickly bahis firmaları made me spread in my stance and bit my lower lip. Whew! I felt as her hands came up under my shirt and brusquely grabbed at my left breast catching my piercing. Damn! That hurt. She laughed and pulled away and asked me if I cared for more cognac.

I said, “Sure.”

She kicked open the door near where to we stood. All I could think of was returning the pleasantries to this vixen, when I suddenly realized that I wasn’t in any old bedroom, but in fact some form of dungeon. I noticed a small rack in the middle of the room and several types of floggers hanging from a set of brass rings.

Candi started taking off her gloves and went to a wet bar in the far right hand corner of the room and poured me another snifter.

“Candi. I really want you to hear me. I’m not into this SM scene.”

“That’s OK baby, I don’t want to hurt you, just please you,” and she turned around and came closer to me, bringing the snifter up to my lips and tilting it back some. The wet caught me harshly but still I managed a healthy swallow. She licked the runoff from my mouth and almost tried sucking my face in between her lips. I could feel her tongue moving back and forth just under my upper lip and I almost swooned from the headiness of such comfort.

I found my hands moving around her shoulders, feeling the silken flesh, glowing in the heat of passion. My fingers deftly untied her laces, exposing her luscious breasts. I tried to move my mouth down to them, but she laughed and pulled away abruptly.

“Tease,” I whispered. She moved in a swinging manner away from me and started removing her stockings very slowly. I watched with bated breath as the hose passed over her thighs, then her knees. One leg at a time. She reached her foot out to me and I tugged freeing her foot from the opaque hose. Then the other foot. I watched as she drew a large breath of air into her and then let out a shrill cry as she lunged for me.

I stood my ground, so she wouldn’t knock me off my feet. She was ravenous and I kissed her hard, feeling as her teeth bit through my lower lip.

She tore my shirt from me. I never winced. Instead I slipped from my shorts with the help of one hand pushing. Her mouth was all over me. Every time she kissed me, she also bit me and then followed it with another softer kiss. I was on fire, drunk with desire.

I had no clue what was happening. Just as I tried to bring my arms around her, I felt the tightness of leather restraints on my wrists. In all that heated passion, I didn’t know how she had done that. I didn’t protest, but now my anticipation was mixed with just a small smattering of fear.

“Now Cary baby, don’t fear honey,” she said picking up on my fright, no doubt from the surprised look on my face, “Candi is just going to give you what you need baby. I promise not to hurt you at all…just want to play with you darling.’ I hope you don’t mind, but I have invited my friend Alice to help me.”

“Alice? Who’s Alice?” And that would explain me not seeing Candi’s hands tie me down. There had been another person in the room the whole time. But now, the stakes were getting bigger and there might be more to lose for a dyke like me, and where the hell was Jac?

From out of the rooms darkness came a tall brunette, maybe 6 ft tall. She was kaçak iddaa dressed in a silver lame cape and silver heels. Her pelvic area was covered with chains, sometimes allowing a view of tangled curls when she walked. Her breasts were high up on her chest, and I could make out the tautness of her nipples through the sheer cape.

In a husky voice that made me wonder if in fact, this Alice was a man or a womyn, she said, “Hello Cary. Why don’t you tell Alice what your pleasure is?”

“I sort of am just an old fashioned lesbian..uhm..I don’t think I know much about this stuff, and I,” and she cut me off guard when she pushed me back against the rack. Very quickly Candi and Alice bound me to the rack. I know I was telling them to stop, but it just made them move more quickly.

Soon, I was trussed up just fine. No clothes on and tied up like a stuffed chicken. But not to make light of this little scenario. Part of me was thoroughly excited and yet another part of me shrieked inside at the unknown. I wondered next what they had planned, though I didn’t have to wait long. I watched as Candi brought a lit candle near to me and in a sugary sweet angelic (yeah right)! voice said, “OK Cary Baby, this is just what the doctor ordered.”

What doctor? What was she talking about? I watched her, never removing my eyes from her long slender fingers, but where was this Alice. Once before she was stealth in this room where I was and I never saw her, now what was she up to?

All of a sudden I was brought up to reality when I felt drops of hot liquid wax hit my nipples. I cried out but as soon as I did, I realized that I enjoyed that maybe a little too much. Seeing my enjoyment, Candi let a few more drops drip onto me. First my other nipple and then into my navel. The closer she got to my mons, the more it began to sting and burn.

Then there was Alice and she too had a candle in her hand, though it wasn’t lit and I was trying to think…but my thoughts weren’t registering. Instead I felt as Candis’ fingers toyed with my tangled mass of curls, sometimes dipping into my wet. Closing my eyes for a second, just enjoying the intensity and then I was brought up short when Alice tried to push the unlit wax phallus into my pussy. I tried bringing my legs together, having forgotten that I was strapped to this rack.

Alice was strong, but she needed Candis help to enter me. I cried out to them that I was really small inside and wouldn’t be able to accommodate them. They both laughed and in that instance, I was frightened. This seemed to fuel them. Candis mouth quickly went to mine and she started fucking my mouth with her tongue. Her hands cradled my face, holding me tightly. I could feel her breasts pushed up against mine. I could smell her perfume, like some sort of trancing drug, and then I felt it smooth and full, filling me up. Still her tongue forged in my mouth and then I heard Alice say, “She is all yours Candi.”

Then I heard the rooms door open and close and Candi pulled away from me. I started to protest, when she turned the rack and locked it in place. I was laying horizontal, but when I lifted my head, I noticed that the candle was in fact a black two headed dildo that was jutting out of me. It didn’t appear to be too tight, but fit rather snugly. I watched as Candi climbed up a small foot stool and then lowered herself onto the kaçak bahis other head of the dildo. Rushes that raced through me. My mouth salivated and then becomes parched in one breath. She ripped the teddy away from her body, exposing herself beautifully, She leaned down and kissed my mouth, biting again into my lower lip. She must have had a thing for blood, because I could feel it running from my lips and she just getting more and more excited.

“O. Baby, you taste so good. Now Candi is gonna show you how its done,” and she grabbed that toy with her cunt and pushed it into me further and then pulled up just slightly and drove it back into me. I raised my hips up to meet her thrusting pelvis and every time she slammed back into me, she let out a shrill cry. She fucked me like that for about a half hour and then with no control left in me, I started cumming. I begged for her to set me free and when she was tired from the hump and bump she acquiesced. She slowly got off the table and turned the rack erect. Slowly she unbound my wrists and then my feet. It felt good to bring my hands down to my sides and I decided to show her my gratitude.

Immediately my hands went around her waist and I brought her to me. Tenderly I kissed her. I heard her moan a soft low sound and I continued kissing her, sometimes running my tongue just up under her upper lip and then raking it across her teeth. I felt her hands running through my hair, but there was no more of that harshness that was so visible before.

I kissed her neck, leaving a small bite mark and then returned my lips to her shoulders and then down to her cleavage. Her breasts swelled with each breath. I heard her tell me, “Take me Cary baby, take me”

I picked her up in my arms and carried her to the massage table across the room.

Her mons was neatly shaven revealing small labia that seemed to glisten in the dimly lit room. I pushed her legs back up and knelt down between her legs. Quickly she wrapped her legs around my neck and held me there as my tongue made its way around her clit, bringing it up fully. She tasted so sweet and I even chuckled to myself about her name. I flicked wide across her clit till she started moving up and down on my face. Her moans were becoming louder with each thrust of her hips. Soon I couldn’t hold back anymore, and found myself diving into her cunt. My tongue reaching for her core as I plunged over and over into her puddle. Then I felt her hands tugging on my ears and hair. Wincing I didn’t let up, but still managed to fuck her pussy wildly with my tongue and 2 fingers that slipped inside so wonderfully.

She let out one of those shrill cries again and announced that she was coming. It was a powerful rush for me to feel her as she erupted all over my face, showering me with her wet beauty.

She pulled me to her and held me, laying atop her heaving breasts. I smiled in the knowledge that I had brought her to this place.

I slid off of her and slowly put my jeans on. My shirt had been ripped from me, so there wasn’t much left to put on. I looked around for my vest and put that on. She just lay there watching me with a contented smile on her face.

“Cary, do you think we might see each other sometime?”

“Uh, yea…but maybe you could come down to my place instead of here, maybe?”

“I would love that!”, and she got up from the massage table and came and put her arms around me. She kissed me very softly upon my bruised lips and told me she had a great time and there would be no charge.

I just sort of looked at her and then it dawned on me…

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A Victorian Sex Fantasy Pt. 06

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Author’s Foreword: This is the sixth part of much longer story, if you haven’t read the previous parts, the story will make much more sense if you go back and start from the beginning. The first part is mostly background so its probably a bit boring but its not very long, the sex gets started in the second part.

This story is in the form of a memoir written later in life by a man looking back on his sexual adventures. As such he has the advantage of being able to use knowledge acquired over time to describe things that at the time he probably didn’t have words for.

Warning, this part and future parts will be filled with explicit incestuous activity between participants who were initially reluctant but are now fully willing, all over 18 years of age. If fictional incest offends you, please don’t read this story. It is my intention to try and make this story romantic, I like romance in my sexual stories, where people care about each other rather than people who just use others to get off. I have set this story in a historical setting rather than the present for a couple of reasons: 1) I like historical novels; 2) It makes it more believable that people in their late teens and early twenties would be sexually innocent and that even older women who have been married and had children could be unaware of the rich variety that sex has to offer willing participants.

I will be interested in hearing from readers what you think about the story. Constructive criticism is fine but please no feedback about how terrible incest stories are, if it offends you, please don’t read this story. I do want to say this: this story deals with two very taboo subjects, initially participants forced into sexual activity but not someone forcing themselves on other people, and incest. Neither of these things are okay in real life, when they do occur they cause immense pain and suffering. So do not take this fantasy as something that would work in real life.

I want to thank dezurtdawg for the inspiration for this story. I found his story ‘What Goes Around Comes Around’, very hot, but from my personal prejudices, I didn’t totally like the fact the view point character initiated the forced sexual contact with his family and shared his family with his friends (they then had to share theirs in return). I decided I would try to come up with a story where the ‘hero’ is truly forced into sexual activity with his family but doesn’t have to share them with any other males.

Chapter Seven: Beth and Cathy, Beth and Mom

‘Abigail, I want you to go back to your chair until it time for your turn again, can you do that?’

‘Yes’ Gail, rather reluctant I think to stop kissing Cathy, straightened up and moving over to her chair, and sat down.

The woman now approached Beth and Cathy. ‘Are both you willing to be good and do whatever I ask if I let you free?’

Beth and Cathy looked at each other and then both said ‘Yes’. The woman then unstrapped both of them, they both move around a bit in their chairs, having been restrained since all this had started. ‘Stand up and walk around a bit to get loosened up.’ Both obeyed, they made a bee-line to our mother.

‘Are you all right Mamma? Are you going to lick our pussies like you did Gail’s? Are we going to get to to lick Daniel’s cum from your pussy like Gail did? Is Daniel going to put his cock in us?’ They peppered her with questions, not really allowing her time to answer.

Mamma held up her hand to stop them and tried to answer their questions as best she could remember. ‘I’m fine girls. If you want your naughty mommy to lick your pussies until you cum, I would love to do that. As far as the rest goes, I don’t know if all of that will be possible tonight, but if you still want too later I’m sure we’ll get all of your desires satisfied eventually.’

The woman cleared her throat ‘All right girls, it want you to move to the center of the bahis firmaları chairs and face each other.’ they took their places as asked, looking each other in the eyes, wondering what was going to be next. Hoping that it would be something exciting.

‘Now, I want you to kiss each other on the mouth. Use what your mother and sister have taught you so far.’

Still fully clothed at this point, they moved closer to each other and tilting their heads pressed their open mouths together. The woman allowed them several minutes to explore the experience of kissing one of their sisters with a lovers kiss, before asking them to stop. ‘Now, I want you to undress each other, remove everything except your stockings and garters.’

Beth grabbed Cathy and turned her so her back was to her and attacked the buttons and hooks on her back. Quickly becoming frustrated at how much time it was taking she asked the woman, ‘Can we use the scissors like you did?’

I think the woman was amused but she retrieved the scissors from the bed where she had placed them and handed them to Beth. Beth attacked Cathy’s garments and soon had her down to her chemise, corset, and drawers and then they were quickly stripped off leaving Cathy nude except for her stockings and garters, her garters were blue and seemed to have yellow flowers on them. Beth quickly kissed Cathy on the mouth and then handed her the scissors and Cathy went to work removing Beth’s garments. Faster than I would have believed possible, Beth was also naked except for her stockings and garters, her garters were burgundy colored with what looked like bunches of green grapes. Cathy tossed the scissors aside, and then the two of them embraced, pressing their naked breasts together, kissing each other passionately on the lips, their hands caressing over each other’s naked backs.

Beth and Cathy’s bodies were very similar to Gail’s. Relatively wide shoulders, narrow waists and broad hips and trim legs. Bodies that weren’t bony but not fleshy either. High firm breasts, not large but not small. Beth’s were the most like mothers, having the same puffy areola that gave them a pair shape, her nipples weren’t as large as our mother’s. Blonde lightly haired pubic mounds with fairly closed slits although Beth’s did show a hit of inner lips, similar to the much more visible ones of our mother. They looked absolutely delicious.

‘Stop now. Cathy, I want you to go over and sit on your brothers lap facing away from him. You are not to try and get his cock in your pussy and you will not turn around. Daniel, you may kiss any part of her you can reach without her turning around and you may play with her breasts all you want but you may not touch her pussy. Go and get settled.’

Cathy almost ran to me and she quickly sat on my knees with her back to me. I loved the feel of her solid fleshy buttocks on my thighs, then she slid back so my cock was trapped between us and her back was against my chest. I put my arms around her waist but I didn’t molest her breasts yet. I wanted to see what was coming next. I also had permission to kiss Cathy, but I wasn’t sure what good that was supposed to do when I couldn’t kiss her lips like this, but I though it couldn’t hurt to try so I leaned in and licked her on the side of her neck and then kissed her in the same place. She gasped and moaned slightly and I learned that kisses didn’t have to be on the lips or the pussy or the nipple to be effective.

Once Cathy was settle and our attention was returned to our sister Beth, the woman lead Beth over to where our mother was sitting. Our mother rose to her feet as they approached and opened her arms to her daughter. Beth almost flew the last couple of steps and pressed her naked body against our mother’s, wrapping her arms around our mother’s neck and pressing her lips to our mother’s, kissing her passionately.

‘Are you going to lick my pussy and make me cum Mamma?’

‘Is that what you’d like?’

Ohhh, kaçak iddaa yes! Please.’

Our mother kissed her again passionately on the mouth and then ‘I would love to, my darling, but first may I touch your beautiful breasts and suck your pretty nipples?’

‘Oh, yes Mamma, I think I would love that.’

Our mother sat back down in the chair behind her and then reached out and drew Beth to her. ‘Sit on my knees darling, facing me.’

Beth quickly obeyed and Cathy and I watched intently as Mamma and Beth leaned toward each other and kissed passionately. Then Mamma pushed Beth gently back and brought her hands around in front of Beth and cupped her breasts which she then gently squeezed before starting to caress them all over. For now she seemed to be avoiding Beth’s nipples.

I thought it was time to give Cathy a taste of what Beth was experiencing so I brought my hands up and cupped her breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze, while at the same time kissing the side of her neck as I had done before. She moaned and her hands came up and she put them over mine. I was afraid maybe she wanted me to take my hands off her breasts but she just squeezed my hands against her breasts ‘Don’t stop, I want to feel you feeling me.’ I wasn’t sure why, but if that’s what she wanted, I has happy to oblige. I loved the feel of the firm flesh of Cathy’s breasts and was looking forward to when I would be able to suck on her nipples.

I was keeping an eye on what was happening across the way. Mamma now leaned down and began pressing kisses to the flesh of Beth’s breasts. For the moment, she still seemed to be avoiding Beth’s nipples. Beth seemed to be enjoying the attention anyway. But finally she burst out ‘Please Mamma, touch my nipples, suck my nipples! You’re driving me crazy!’.

Our mother took pity on Beth and shifted her mouth from kissing and licking the upper slope of her right breast to taking her right nipple into her mouth. At the same time, our mother’s right hand took Beth’s left nipple between her thumb and forefinger and began gently squeezing and rolling it. ‘Ohhh mommy! Ohhh that feels wonderful, don’t stop!’

Our mother didn’t. After a few minutes she changed which nipple she was sucking and which she was playing with with her fingers but she continued her assault on Beth’s nipples. I was doing my best to give Cathy the same treatment but of course I had been prohibited from sucking on her breasts. I glanced at Gail and saw that she was playing with one of her nipples with one hand and rubbing the outside of her pussy with the other. I think she may have come while I was watching, I saw her shudder and then stop playing with herself.

‘Rebecca… Rebecca! Its time for Bethany to get on the bed and for you to use your mouth to make her come for the first time.’

Mamma stopped sucking on Beth nipple and took her fingers from the other, rather reluctantly I thought but she then pushed Beth to her feet and stood up. She leaned in a gave Beth a quick hard kiss on the mouth and then turned her in the direction of the bed. ‘On the bed, my darling, you saw how you should be.’

Beth quickly put her buttocks on the edge of the bed and leaned back. She didn’t lay back flat, she stayed up on her elbows so she was looking down her body at herself and where her mother would soon be. Our mother turned her chair around to face the bed and sat down, scooting forward and placing her hands on her daughter’s spread thighs. She looked up at her daughter’s face ‘Are you ready darling?’

Ohhh, yes. Please, I want it so much.’

Mamma then leaned down and kissed Beth’s pussy, then her fingers spread Beth’s slit open and her tongue slid up her daughter’s glistening flesh. ‘mmmm, you taste so good darling.’ and then she repeated the tongue lick. I don’t know if she came in contact with Beth’s clit or if Beth was just so excited that that wasn’t required, but she gave a small scream and collapsed back flat onto the kaçak bahis bed. Beth had had her first orgasm.

‘Ohh! That was quick.’ Mother seemed disappointed that it was over so quickly and started to get up. The woman put an hand on her shoulder ‘Much too quick, it’s all right to continue and make her come again.’

Mamma sank back into the seat and kissed Beth’s pussy again, then utilizing a lesson from Gail, she licked the crease where Beth’s thighs met her hips. That brought Beth alert and she did it again ‘Mommy, stop, that tickles.’ Not wanting to torture her daughter, Mamma returned her attentions to Beth’s pussy, again using her fingers to spread her open and begin teasing her intimate flesh with her tongue and lips. It looked like she pushed her tongue into Beth’s virgin vagina as far as she could and then took her daughter’s pussy lips on one side into her mouth and sucked on them, then repeated that on the other side before going back to licking up and down. Soon Beth was thrusting up her hips into her mother’s face and begging ‘Ohhh, please Mommy, make me cum.’

Our mother then went to the top of Beth’s slit and took her clit into her mouth and tickled it with her tongue. That did it, Beth gave another scream and came. She really came, Liquid shot from her pussy into our mother’s face, drenching her. Apparently we had another squirter in the family.

Mamma looked started, then laughed ‘That was interesting!’ and got up from the chair and went around to the side of the bed, looking down at her daughter’s face. Beth had a big smile on her face and her eyes were closed. She seemed to be awake as she was humming quietly to herself enjoying the afterglow of what Mamma had done to her. Mamma leaned down and kissed Beth on the mouth, at the same time tweaking one of Beth’s nipples, bringing Beth back to herself for the second time. She dreamily opened her eyes, then they got really big as she took in her mother’s face. ‘Mamma! What happened to you?’

‘You did my darling. You shoot girl cum all over my face.’ Beth started to look horrified but Mamma quickly put her at ease ‘I loved it darling, you and it tastes wonderful. I can’t wait to do it again. Next time I’ll be ready for it and catch most of it in my mouth. Here, take a taste.’ and she leaned down and presented her wet check to her daughter who obediently licked up some of the juice. ‘mmmm, it is nice, just like yours was when Gail gave me a taste.’

Cathy was squirming in my lap, excited from my hands playing with her breasts and kissing her next and ears while we watched our mother love Beth for the first time. She now jumped up and rushed to Mamma and Beth. ‘Is it my turn now? Please? I want to know what it feels like to cum like that!’

Mamma glanced at the woman to see what she directed. The woman put an arm out and stopped Cathy and then pushed her toward her chair. ‘Sit down, you’ll get your turn, but it’s going to be Abigail’s time now to give her brother her most precious gift, her maidenhead. But first, Rebecca and Abigail, I think you need to clean yourselves up a bit, your faces could use a bit of a wash. I saw a pitcher of water and cloths over on the vanity over there’ and she pointed to a corner of the room.

Abigail and Mamma looked at each other and then blushed, they both showed traces of all the fluids they had been drenched in and their hair needed a little tiding up. They swiftly walked over to the vanity, sat down on the bench in front of it and looked at their faces. ‘Oh my!’ my mother exclaimed and then said ‘Let me clean you up dear, then you can do me.’ and she got a cloth and wet it from the pitcher and set about cleaning Abigail’s face ‘I’m not sure we can do much about your hair until there is time to take it down and wash it’ she pickup up a brush and brushed some stray wisps of hair back and then tucked them into the hair crowning Gail’s head. Gail picked up a clean cloth, wet it and cleaned her mother’s face and then tried to neaten up her mother’s hair as her mother had done for her. ‘There, I think that’s the best we can do for now.’ ‘Thank you dear’ Thank you mommy’ and she leaned toward our mother and kissed her passionately on the lips.

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Bittersweet Irish Cream Ch. 07

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Since his liver transport two years ago, Daniel Riley had been slowing down on the drinking. Not stopping completely though, but Charlotte, his wife didn’t know that. No one knew that every Friday night he would escape to his basement den, lock the door, pour a cup of brandy and listen to music. It was his way of letting go of the stressors of the week.

This Friday was no different; he came in, locked the door behind him and went downstairs. The basement was cold, someone left the little window open. Probably the cable guy that was here two days ago. Danny went to close it, then sat at his desk and turned on the dim desk lamp. He poured himself a glass, used the radio remote to turn on the music, leaned back and closed his eyes. The voice came out of the dimness of the room, so soft he thought he imagined it.

“Hello Daniel.”

Danny slowly opened his eyes and stupidly thought, why is the cable guy here? Did something happen? But as Jack stood there in the pockets of his black hoodie, black jeans and black Reebok sneakers in the center of the room, he knew this was no cable issue. He slowly reached for the gun he keeps under his center desk drawer. He said, “Since you know who I am, I assume you’ve come here to die tonight, boy.”

“My name is Jack.”

“Is that supposed to mean something to me, Jack?” What the fuck happened to his accent? He’s American, not Irish. This is not good at all. Danny searched with his hand and realized his gun wasn’t there. No matter, he had another one in the bookshelf behind him.

“No. I’m a nobody to you. Just collateral damage of the great Daniel Riley, who would not be refused. Who gets what he wants, no matter the costs.”

Danny stood up slowly. “I cannot argue with that. I do get what I want, no matter the costs. But what do you want, lad? Because a wee thing like you didn’t come to kill a great man like if me.” He moved slowly to the left as he spoke.

Jack had not moved. He said, “I did. I came to avenge my family. Family over everything, isn’t it? That’s what Rab Riley used to say.”

Danny froze. His eyes narrowed. “Who are you?”

Jack continued, “But you didn’t live by that code did you? It was Danny over everything, even family. Even if it tore the family apart.”

Danny held his glaze but slowly moved his hand across the bookshelf to the China bowl. “Aye. I’ve made mistakes, but I’m not a regretful man. I am however an unforgiving one.” His hand found the China bowl but it was empty.

Jack still has not moved. “Do you know I go to Mass every Sunday? Confession every two weeks. I have asked for forgiveness in advance of this night every day for the last 14 years. For the Father to have mercy on me for doing what I have to do. That Mother Mary and St. Jude would protect me. I’m quick to forgive others for their sins, in repentance for this great sin that I knew I would commit. My nature is to be regretful and forgiving. But not for you, Danny. There will be no forgiveness for you. And there will be no regret later.”

Danny laughed, “Who the fuck are you!?”

Jack said again, “My name is Jack.”

Danny said sarcastically, “Well best be on with it, Jack! Let’s see what you’re made of, wee thing like you.” Jack still didn’t move. He wanted Danny to feel trapped, afraid. Danny scoffed, then moved toward Jack, then he heard a woman’s voice behind him.

“Don’t you take another step toward my brother.” A gun cocked.

June came from the corner as Danny turned around pointing her gun at him. He laughed a little, “You’re even smaller than him.” He stood between them and looked back and forth. “Did you think this through wee ones?”

“Yes,” Jack said. “Every day for the last 18 years I’ve thought it through.”

“18 years! You’ve been holding a grudge for 18 years, lad? Are you my long lost son?” Danny joked.

“No. But you wish I was. You wished we were were your kids with Betsy instead of Jamie. You wish you had his wife, his kids, his home, his life. That’s really why you took it from him.” Danny’s face fell and heart started beating outside his chest at the sound of Jamie’s name. This was the first time since Jack started talking that he felt afraid. Jack continued.

“You wished you could be him in every way. And because you couldn’t be him, you started taking everything from him. First you took his wife, tried to break her mind, body and spirit, tried to break him down mentally and emotionally. Then you took his best friend away, forcing Nate to choose between his best friend and his family. Then you tried to turn the Family against him. And when you realized that would never happen, you tortured and killed him and his wife. A fucking shame you never found his children.”

Danny was trying to figure out how to get out of this one. He said, “Aye. A fucking shame indeed. So what is it you want, Jackie and Junie, because I feel like if you wanted to kill me it would have been done already.”

June answered before Jack could. canlı bahis “We want you to die the same way our father died. Screaming.” Danny was looking at Jack as June spoke, looking for his weapon.

“With my wife and daughters upstairs? I don’t think Jamie would approve. There’s a code we live by.”

June answered again, “And where was the code when you raped my mother in front of me, her 2 year old daughter?”

Danny turned to June in surprise. “Someone’s been talking! Was it Drew’s stupid arse? He never had the stomach for it anyway. What’d ya do with him?”

“We gave him mercy.” Jack said. “And now he’s dead.”

Danny turned back to Jack slowly. “You killed my baby brother?”

Jack said, “And Barney. It’s just you left. You.”

Danny didn’t believe it. Yet he hadn’t heard from Barney in over three weeks. And Drew he didn’t speak to often anyway. Still. Danny pulled out his cell phone slowly from his pocket. Neither June or Jack moved as he tried to make a call, because they knew would not go through; he looked at his phone and he had no signal. He looked at Jack who still had not moved nor shown a weapon, and June’s weapon was small. He could take them, he thought. He was terrified, armless and defenseless, but he refused to show it.

He yelled, “Come and get it over with then! I won’t die on my knees begging like your pathetic father! He was a useless cunt, a pussy of a man who used his charms to win people over. But not me. I saw him for what he really was. I did you a favor. You wouldn’t want a dickless father like that.”

Jack didn’t react. He knew he was trying to bait him so he would make a mistake and Danny could over power him. Danny yelled again. “C’mon! Enough suspense! You came here to kill me innit? Do it already!”

He looked back and forth between Jack and June. Neither of them moved, June with her gun raised between her hands directed at Danny, Jack standing with his hands in his sweatshirt.

Danny scoffed again moving toward her first and said, “Just like I thought, dickless just like your-“

But Jack swiftly pulled out his gun with the silencer attached from his center pocket of his sweatshirt and shot Danny in the abdomen. It took Danny a moment to realize he had been shot. He touched his stomach as blood poured out, not watching Jack at all. Jack had raised his pants leg and pulled the 16 inch pipe tucked in his shoe against his leg. He swung it high and brought it down over Danny’s head with all of his might. Danny’s head burst open with blood, the same scar across his forehead that Nate gave him 18 years earlier.

Danny fell backwards against his desk, but didn’t get a chance to recover, as Jack swung again from right to left across Danny’s face, channeling David Ortiz, aka Big Papi, best Red Sox player in his lifetime. He could tell he broke Danny’s jaw, he felt the crunch vibrate throughout the pipe. Danny hit the floor hard, with so much blood in his eyes and hands. Jack swung down five more times as Danny started howling, breaking his shoulder, his hand and his arm. He stepped back panting.

June moved forward and wrapped an extension cord around both of Danny’s feet tight, then pulled his legs backwards and wrapped the same cord around his wrists. Danny was officially hog tied. He was yelling incoherently and spitting out blood. But June and Jack both knew that his wife Charlotte went to bed early on vicodin like she does on Fridays, his oldest daughter was out bar hopping with some new blonde American girls she met, and the youngest daughter was in her room with her headphones on listening to music and smoking pot. No one will hear him.

June tied another extension cord around his neck and tied that to the leg of his desk so that every time Danny would move he would choke himself. She then took off his socks, folded them together and put them in his mouth as Jack pulled down his pajama pants. Danny started shaking his head, eyes wide in fear. He tried to brace himself for impact, but it did not help. He screamed muffled screams as Jack showed no mercy, rammed the pipe up his asshole as far up as it would go.

Jack felt nothing. Neither satisfaction nor remorse. It was a job, like emptying out the trash bins and moving on to the next set. Danny kept choking himself as he moved around from the pain. He coughed up blood and started choking on it as well but with the sock in his mouth it had no where to go. Jack and June watched him turn purple for about 10 seconds before she pulled the bloody sock from his mouth. He threw up blood as he laid sideways trying to catch his breath.

Then Jack said, “You were supposed to apologize to him you son of a bitch.”

Danny laughed through his broken jaw. He said, “The thing is, after I had my way with your mum, I realized she wasn’t that special to begin with. It was nothing for me to watch Barney slit her throat from behind her. But watching Jamie cry over it…well it was all worth it in the end.” He laughed and coughed bahis siteleri up blood. Jack looked at June who had hate all over her face. She looked at him with cold eyes and handed him her gun.

Jack knelt down and put June’s gun to Danny’s head and said, “Thank you for that. It makes this so much easier.”

He reached down with his one hand and pushed the pipe further up impaling Danny’s rectum until he started screaming, then he pulled the trigger once, cutting the screams short. He stood up and looked at June again. She had no tears in her eyes. She took her gloved hand into his, and they walked to the small window. He hoisted her up first, then slipped his slim frame through the window. On the outside, he closed the window, and June handed him the hand held electric drill she had, and he nailed the window shut. With any luck, it will be days before they find him, and by then they will be gone.

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Inspector Gregory Galis came into the police station that Monday after viewing the horrific scene of Daniel Riley’s murder. Danny had so many enemies who knew which one finally did him in. And frankly, he didn’t give a shit. Most officers here didn’t give a shit either, there were more than enough unsolved murders they have worked on with his fingerprints all over it and they couldn’t catch him. But he will do his job, sort of, investigate the homicide, kind of, and maybe solve the case. But not likely.

The clerk stopped him, “Galis, someone dropped this off for you yesterday. Said his name was Jamier Edmin.”

Galis was skeptical, he had a memory like lab rat and he had no idea who that was. Fake name for sure. He took the card and read the front of the envelope. JamieREdmiN is how he spelled it. Nutty. Galis’s natural curiosity took over. He opened it and it was a simple card of an apple tree on the front. On the inside was a typed message, “Thank you for saving our lives. J&J.” Now Galis was really confused.

He went to his desk to mull over the card. The picture, the weird way he signed his name. J&J. He said our, who is the other J? JJ? Two people or one?

He was still contemplating it when Maggie the secretary came in. “Crime scene photos. I’ve never seen anything like it. They didn’t even know he was down there for two days.”

Galis didn’t respond as he opened up the folder. But as he viewed the photos even he had to admit it was gruesome. Danny was hog tied to a desk, beaten badly, sodomized, shot in the stomach and in the head. Again, Galis didn’t really give a fuck, Danny deserved it for any number of crimes he committed over the years. But still, it was horrific. Staged intentionally, he was sure of that, to send a message. But what? He hadn’t seen anything this bad since….

Galis’s body went numb as his mind was going a mile a minute. He just remembered the last time he seen something this gruesome. This similar. He looked at the card again on his desk. JamieREdminN. Just to be sure turned on his desktop. Were they uploading crime photos in the database from 20 years ago? He sure as shit hoped so. The search bar came up and he paused. Then slowly typed Jamie R, pressed send. Crime photos of Jamie Redmond and his wife Betsy’s murder popped up automatically.

He played close attention to Jamie’s photos. Jamie was hog tied, neck tied to the bedpost, legs behind his back connected to his wrists, all with an extension cord. He laid on his side, facing his wife, shot in the stomach and in his head with two different bullets. It was nearly identical, close enough. But pipe was left in Danny. The interesting part was that the pipe used to sodomize Jamie was left in him, but that wasn’t common knowledge. An officer on the scene removed it for the photos, for his dignity, the officer said. So in the picture the pipe was next to Jamie but Galis remembered that fact like he knew it was Monday.

The Redmonds were found because the front door was left wide open and a neighbor called it in. She kept frantically asking, “Where are the children?” A search party went out and combed the woods behind the house. Galis and two officers found them first. The boy (Jake? Jack?) was in pajama pants and a superman t-shirt. The girl (Judy? No, Jane?) was almost 3, in a full onsie with soiled diapers, eating crisps. The boy had the good sense to grab some crisps and juice boxes and hide in the woods with his sister, like his mum told him to. That she would find him afterwards.

The boy said in a clear voice, “Danny killed my mum and dad. That’s what’s my dad said. He called him Danny. Said he’s going to pay for what he’s done.”

Galis ordered the two officers to keep their mouth shut about finding the kids and to pretend to keep looking like everyone else. He took the kids out through the other side of the woods, jumped in a taxi and took them to the shelter where his wife worked, told her to feed them and keep an eye on them, and that he would be back in 24 hours. Because Galis knew there was bahis şirketleri only one “Danny” the boy could be talking about, especially since Nate Riley was already at the scene, stone faced.

He went back to the house and arrested Nate, and for the next few hours he questioned him. Nate gave him nothing, but in the end before he lawyered up, he said, “If you find my godchildren, get them out of Ireland. Betsy has an older brother in the States, Boston I think. I’ll get the number from my wife. Get them out, quickly and silently. And don’t trust Mi6.” Then he said nothing more. Two hours after leaving the station a woman left a message on Galis’s phone, just a phone number, not even her name.

He called the number and spoke to a Henry Frazier giving him the devastating news. He explained what happened and that he needed his help to get the kids out of the country. Henry owned a successful orchard farm so he had the means, but he needed help too, so he called the FBI. Galis picked up the kids from the shelter and drove straight to the Belfast International Airport, all while on the phone with the FBI to tell them that Mi6 was infiltrated, their witness was dead, and they needed to get the kids out of the country, now.

An FBI agent met them at the airport and took the kids to Heathrow. Galis did not go but heard that their uncle met them there. They got special visas to enter the US and went to live with their uncle, all under 48 hours after their parents murders. Meanwhile, Galis promoted the two officers to Garda for their discretion and put the word out that the children were still missing, feared dead.

Mi6 found their mole and tried to persuade their uncle to let Jack testify since he seen and heard the whole thing. He could be the key that brought down the Riley Family empire. But Henry said absolutely not, that they were going to live normal, happy lives and never set foot in Ireland again. Galis agreed, the children had been through enough. They would find another way to bring down Danny and he has spent his entire career trying to.

The memories came flooding back like someone opened up a dam in his mind. He took the card and went downstairs to the main desk and asked the clerk, “Harley, did you happened to get a good look at who left it?”

Harley said, “Honestly no. We were pretty busy yesterday.”

“Mind if I check the tapes?” Galis went behind the desk and pulled out yesterday’s tapes and moved to a nearby computer to watch the CCTV from yesterday morning.

At 8am, a man came in wearing a black hoodie, face turned away from the camera. He handed something to the clerk and left. Galis switched camera views to the front entrance. The man stopped at the double doors and faced a woman who was wearing an identical hoodie. They exchanged some words, then together took off their hoods and looked up at the camera, a full 5 seconds, then he put his arm around her and they left.

Galis rewinded the tape and looked at their faces again. They could have been living replicas of the files he just viewed. Galis rewinded it once more, then pressed the record button right before they removed his hoods. For the next 10 seconds the tape accidentally recorded the current view of the front entrance. He watched it back to make sure of the accident, then went back to his desk. The Redmond files and pictures were still up. It was a closed case since people confessed to it, but just to sure, he accidentally deleted the photos of Jamie’s death.

He read the card again. “Thank you for saving our lives.” He leaned back in his chair and a slow smile crept up on his face. Then he grabbed his coat. He was going to take a quick trip to Belfast to see Nate Riley.

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The four of them split up at the airport, and didn’t sit next to each other on the plane back, which was fine by each of them, as they either slept or got lost in their own thoughts. They didn’t go near each other again until they were on the same shuttle train headed back into the city.

June said to Jack, “So now what?” and smiled. She knew that was Ethan’s famous line to him.

He smiled and shook his head. “You go back to school, right now. You too Mina. You both are only a few weeks into the semester, you should be able to keep your classes and graduate on time.”

Henrietta said, “No, first we all go home to mom and dad, and go see Father O’Donnell and do confession. Then June, you say a quick hello to Liam and have him drive your ass back to NYU. Mina you head to Providence, Jack’s right about your classes and clinicals. And Jack, you go straight to the Inn and make it right with Ethan.”

Jack shook his head. “Ethan will never forgive me. It’s over between us.”

“No, it’s not over,” June said. “You just have to talk to him.”

“Nothing that I can say will convince him to take me back. I hurt him. I left him. It’s too big a betrayal for him to get over. The most I can hope for is his friendship again.”

“No you just have to go bigger.” Mina said. “The biggest gesture you can think of to show him how sorry you are and that you won’t leave him again.”

“Ask him to marry you.” Henrietta said definitively.

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“Look, I know you don’t think being a slut is a wise choice, career-wise” Sally pointed out to the careers counsellor, “but really, can you honestly put your fingers in my cunt, fondle your nipples and hope to never have a cum again, and say you haven’t been enjoying our counselling sessions over the past three months? Hmmmm?” Sally raised a quizzical eyebrow towards the counsellor, Claudine, who, right at that moment was looking up from her position between Sally’s thighs, where she had been nibbling on Sally’s luscious velveteen clit while Sally delivered her verdict on Claudine’s advice.

Claudine was trying to convince the soon-to-graduate-from-college Sally that her long term interests would be better served by settling into a more conventional career plan than that Sally had presented her with.

Sally checked off Claudine’s choices one by one: “Lesbian escort – nah, too many only want to dance or riffle your hair, maybe fondle a tit – where’s the fun in that?, club dancer – to make any real money it’s a hard grind, with little time for outside play, toygal to a wealthy mistress – she’d eventually get jealous and possessive, or worse still prohibit outside sex, rugby player – tempting, but the injury rate is high!” No, No, No and No.

“Look, Claudine, there’s one thing I do better than anything else.” Sally managed to maintain her conversational tone between short gasps of excitement as Claudine moved her stiffened tongue in and out her very moist vagina, like a paddle. “I want to be a Talent Scout and Cunt-Hunter at Large. I want to be able to test and recommend pussy to paying casino şirketleri clients. It’s a new business venture, and I’m sure a niche market is out there. Bored housewives fantasising about pussy but not knowing how to get it. Business women wanting discreet relationships and no time to find it themselves. . In other words, Professional Slut”

Claudine increased the pace of her tongue fuck and nodded, her head massaging Sally’s cunt lips and surrounds.

“What am I best at? In what have I excelled here at college?” panted Sally. “Fucking women, right? I’ve majored in girl-cum, right?”

Claudine could only agree.

“How much carpet have I munched in the past four years? How many cunts have I penetrated? How many timid little straight girls have I made repent? How many raging bull dykes have I spawned? Hundreds! “

Sally arched her back and thrust her mound closer into Claudine’s face. “Remember the day I ate the whole freshers Sexology 101 class as a favour for Professor Lemon, and then demonstrated dildo thrusting for a high school teachers’ refresher seminar?” Sally closed her eyes and remembered the orgy that seminar had been, while Claudine rolled her over onto her front and urged her onto all fours. Sally was in a reverie of remembrance when Claudine, on all fours herself, started licking Sally from cunt to arse. Sally used one hand to twist her nipple rings, and wondered if Claudine’s new assistant would come and lie underneath her. . .

Petal, Claudine’s recently employed graduate assistant had been watching and masturbating from her comfortable casino firmalari chair by the fireplace. As if reading Sally’s mind she quietly came and wriggled her way underneath Sally, on her back, her head directly under Sally’s dangling tits, her legs extended beyond Sally.

Petal, who lived with her lover, crew-cut punkdyke, Barberboi (see Adventures of Barberboi), took Sally’s tits in her hands, as if weighing them, and allowing the nipples to fall between two fingers, bounced the tits up and down, before closing her fingers hard against those rock hard walnut nipples. She then squeezed them, and pulling down, caught a fingertip in each nipple ring. Sally bucked and shuddered, as Claudine, at her other end, thrust two fingers into her cunt and buried her tongue into her arse, which she had been circling and gently opening with two lubed fingers. Sally pushed her arse high into the air, and dipped her head … all the better to begin to eat Petal, as Petal and Claudine brought her to the point where :

“AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH, YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS, YYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS….. OH OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOH FUCK YES!!!”

Sally collapsed into an orgasmic heap, her legs on either side of Petal’s face, her own face buried in Petal’s juice-box. Claudine gently helped Sally to move aside – across Petal, so that Sally could continue to eat Petal, while she, Claudine could straddle Petal’s face and have her assistant lick her to cum.

Petal never took long to cum, but then she was never wanted to stop at one either, which suited Claudine, who was enjoying being eaten güvenilir casino immensely and was eager for more. Sally crawled over to Claudine’s desk and took a harness and girlcock out. She strapped on, and returned to the Counselling Staff. She knelt and lifted Petal’s arse from the floor, placing a soft bench under it to keep it raised. As Sally banged her chickdick into Petal, Claudine went wild on Petal’s face, grinding and bouncing as she watched her assistant being banged by Sally.

Both Claudine and Petal came in a rush of slick and sappy cum, simultaneously. Claudine screamed she wanted the dildo in her arse, and got on her hands and knees. Sally came round behind her and rubbed it up and down her crack, while Petal stood and snuggled into Claudine’s face, Claudine sucking up all the sticky, sweaty, salty, slicky juice. As Sally eased the cock into Claudine, twisting a little, then withdrawing, stretching her rectum to take it all, Petal played with Claudine’s tits, and then Claudine really let go in a shuddering orgasm of magical intensity….

“OK, OK, OK, Sally – you win” Claudine laughed as they all lay naked on the rug in front of the fire afterwards. “You are a thoroughbred slut! A natural.” Then she added, teasingly “After today’s audition, I have your first contract assignment!”

Sally propped herself on one elbow, her other hand flicking her clit and circling her hole, her face eager with excitement. “Go on! Tell!”

“Well, said Claudine, today has in fact been a job interview. Professor Lemon is being promoted to Vice-President in charge of hiring faculty, and wants to employ a panel of four tutors for the freshman classes. They must be exhibitionists who can fully demonstrate as many varieties of lesbian sex as possible. Think you can handle the interviews?”

Sally couldn’t stop grinning. “When do I get started????”

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