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I remembered how Nancy had set up here apartment for our first time together and I didn't have a massage bench here either, so I would bring him to the bedroom. He came into my kitchen and noticed the bottle of wine I had left on the counter. Then, I remembered our last encounter, how he had come into the parlor just after I had made the deal, how I had fucked him without a hint of pretense. "I see that," he said and let one of his big hands fall onto my exposed breast. He lifted me off the counter and let my fall through his arms onto his dick, bouncing me against his hips.
There was quite a hum in the truck and the t-shirt Guthrie was wearing looked like it needed a good wash. Shortly, we arrived at the truck stop and decided to stretch our legs with a walk to the convenience store/diner for a cold drink. Facing me, with his head propped up on his arm he asked, “Are we going to do this the easy or hard way?” Observing my puzzled expression Guthrie continued, “Dinner was great, but I only consider that a deposit... When Guthrie finally lifted onto his arms, his exaggerated thrusting took me over the edge, and with my body shuddering, I began to unload on his sheet.
Alex whispered to me "If you wanna fuck Lilly tonight you're gonna have to be more confident, order something strong but don't get wasted." Not good enough for that woman, I just watched as Lilly couldn't stop laughing."There's no way I'm fucking that, but I guess I can give you something else, trust me you'll enjoy it but first let me get picture." "You're a very sweet guy, that's what makes me want you as my boyfriend but because you'll never please me with that stub I need some one else, like Rob." She began to caress Rob's huge cock. After my eighth load Rob finally pulled out his huge cock and release a giant load all over a Lilly and even I got a fair bit on my face and body.
It ended up with Steph getting her first tattoo on her pubic mound and fucking the tattooist who had a huge cock. Steph had introduced Phil to Lucifer, a huge guy with a huge cock. Steph had fucked and sucked Lucifer often but he revealed that he was actually bisexual and was attracted to sissy Phil. So the upshot was that Phil would move in with Lucifer and Amanda would live with Steph. Her career as a porn actress had taken off, she was in love with Amanda, and her husband was a sissy porn actor who lived with his boyfriend Lucifer. Steph lived with Amanda and Phil lived with Lucifer.
“Ok. I’ll show these to Jake in the lobby, we can talk about the best time to come back in there.” Currently sitting on the hospital bed in nothing but tight-fitting boxer briefs, Ryan was a 26-year old athletic trainer. Jake rolled over Ryan’s sleeping body and put his face next to his broad, bare chest, exposed from the sheets down to the navel; Ryan was wearing nothing but a tight pair of white briefs; he had put them on before getting in bed, surmised Jake. The cool air had lifted goosebumps up on his tan skin; In the light shining on Ryan, Jake could make out the beat of Ryan’s heart. Juan slammed the paddles down on Jake’s chest, sending painful but exhilarating volts pulsating through Jake’s lean, athletic body, meeting up in what felt like his heart muscle.
I closed the room door and watched quietly as Michael picked up one of the condom packs and returned to Tom's exposed ass. I told Tom that since I had booked this hotel room for the last five days and had ordered room service several times during the week, I had gotten to talk to Michael on several occasions. As Michael returned to probing Tom's rectum with first his thumb, and then the two middle fingers of his right hand, I walked around to the side of the bed where Tom's head was located. I knew Tom was enjoying himself because each time Micheal's hand made contact with his ass cheek, Tom would let out a soft whimper, while he bit down on the bed spread beneath him.
I vaguely felt like I wanted to be absorbed into the newspaper. I developed fantasies about being caught by the newspaper man in the morning. I always spread a lot of papers inside the house, just behind the front door. Naked, I would pump in the papers and fantasize about being caught by the newspaper man who would then hump me. That never happened, but one time the newspaper man pushed the door open more and threw in the paper after a few moments of hesitation. One time I had an escort meet me there and the scenario was that he would pretend to work for the paper; he would invite me into his car, where he had a lot of papers on the passenger side.
Nathan's cock was getting hard and he wanted nothing more than to have Jon over his lap and owning his perfect bare ass. "..you talk dirty to them right?" Jon can see a bit of hair around the base of Derek's cock and forces his gaze to the objects in his hands. Derek pulls his hand back and realizes Jon wants him to look, not touch. Derek's balls smack his thigh as he watches Jon's first cum load drip down his fist as he strokes fast and furious. Jon did not know what would develop between him and Nathan but he knew it would be the start of an intense lesson of using objects, and more.
His breasts growing pendulous and milky, leaking through his bras, making big wet stains and causing people to look away, hurry by and avoid eye-contact with him, and pretend they hadn't seen him laboriously waddling toward them, his massive breasts soaked, pendulous and drooping either side of his obscene impregnated belly, and cum streaming down his legs. He drove himself like a locomotive, crying out in aching pains as his pregnant belly contracted and his sphincter stretched tight around the plug; all the while he caressed and rubbed on his tits and thrust his pulsating cock hard into the seat, bringing himself toward orgasm.
Today, one of my assistants, Josh, will go with you all to the locker room and hand out your swim suits for you to get changed into. If you could form a quick line and come up and tell me your waist size, I can hand them out to you." He reached into a box and pulled our swim suits out. I understand it might be more revealing than what you're used to, but this is a swimming class." Josh stated as he handed Matthew his speedo. Can you help this guy out and check the tag on his underwear and tell me his waist size." Josh asked me. Matthew was already shirtless and it looked like he was getting ready to drop his pants to put on the speedo.
One day we found a mens magazine in the park and there was a picture of a guy sucking a womans toes and the next picture showed her rubbing her foot on his cock. I laid down on the floor and Ken leaned back on my bed and carefully put his foot on my cock and started to stroke up and down. She just moaned so I started sucking her toes through the stockings, my cock straining to shoot its load. As the stocking came off I sucked her bare toes as I stroked my cock through a messy orgasm.
Eventually, we discovered that we both have had some interest, curiousity, in sucking on a cock and tasting cum. Licking his cum was wonderful, but as I worked my way to the head I was wanting a real taste of his cock. I locked my lips around his head and licked and suck cum from his dick like a straw. I then felt him put his hand on my head and make a big hump with his hips and drive his cock into my mouth. I tried to pull off, but he held my head on his cock as he exploded into my mouth. I was very greedy for cum and encouraged him not to swallow mine and made him snoball it back into my mouth.
On my way out this Friday morning I detoured thru the laundry room and snagged a pair of the little whore's dirty panties. After a good cum I went back inside and showered and got ready for bed putting just the panties back on. It's got a nice little patch of discharge on it and it smells amazing, a mixture of pussy, pee and a whiff of her ass. Saturday night she was running around in a skimpy little pair of shorts at one point I snuck a couple of good pictures when she was sitting on a swing with her legs up and spread open, real nice crotch shots.
Vito was waiting for this opportunity to trigger, and he forced his middle finger to push into James's mouth and looked into his eyes and smiled, "well, getting any idea of what I might want, little brother?" Soon, he was fully erect and Vito closed his eyes and was trembling with full erotic pleasure, the idea of doing this in front James, turned him on even more than before, it didn't take him more than few minutes to clench his toes, and shoot up all his loads on his brother's face intentionally. James nodded and left his room, sinking on his own bed and started to sleep with that same old thumb inside his mouth, sucking like a toddler, because he needs a long rest for tomorrow.
Madame Wolfe handed me the letter. Any courtesan of Company House got that look only once. In a similar hand was written Charles von Black II. I leaned back on my chair, closed my eyes and finished off. He stroaked me a few more times, wetting it up with it's natural lube and spit, I could hear him working it before he leaned back and allowed me to enter him. Both his hands went onto my breasts and he played and leaned on them, stimulating my arousal further. His hand touched my cheek as he licked whatever it was off of my face and looked into my eyes. I picked up the letter after I wiped my hand clean.
His arms started trembling under the stress, and the pressure on his pregnant stomach, pressed between the floor of the bath and his bladder, made him want to urinate so badly that he could hardly hold it in. The girth of the unicorn-cock pushed his pelvis apart, he bucked and kicked out at the same time, unable to escape from the mind-numbing pain as the unicorn locked onto him, its weight threatening to crush or suffocate his climaxing body. He eventually introduced Andrew to a unicorn-mate, and they spent months together in that barn, impaled, their cocks bursting with cum-soaked orgasm after orgasm, their anal passages ravaged by indescribable pleasure and excruciating pain.
I felt the tug of my ebony earrings as I looked down and saw my light cinnamon colored toenails in my five inch, open toed, strappy black pumps. Lamont pulled away from my eager tongue, scooped me up in his arms, wringing a gasp from me, and lay me gently on Marion's large bed. Lamont left my nipples burning as he kissed his way down my chest, my stomach, my waist, and finally mouthed my cock through my tanga. When I felt the head almost slip out, I paused, looked into Lamont's eyes and let go and let gravity slam me down his cock. Marion held his cock up, looked me in the eye and waggled it, and said, "Get Lamont ready for me, baby.
From the corner of his eye, Tamas saw the Sultan offer a sleeve-covered arm to help his mother up from her kneeling position. Somehow managing to keep still, Tamas nevertheless burned with anger at the comment about his sister's ability to drink piss straight from the cock of a stranger - Sultan or no. Tamas tried not to look as his mother submissively opened her mouth and the Sultan placed his cock between her lips. Tamas's eyes were wide as the Sultan removed his cock from his mother's mouth one-handed and then shook himself, leaving the last few drops of his hot piss on his mother's tongue. Tamas remained kneeling, belly full of hot piss, ears burning and cock straining hard against his trousers, as the Sultan and his entourage departed.
As this man entered the room he crawled in front of Dan and sat up obediently like a dog with his legs spread wide apart so that his penis could be seen as erect as his strong slender back while he awaited a command from his master who stood holding the other end of the leash. Dan backed up against the door and tried to explain to the men that there must be some misunderstanding.The man came closer to Dan and said, Dan couldn't help but moan with pleasure as he felt Phillip's tongue making small circles around his anus, even sliding inside him at times.
She came down to kiss me and asked if I liked licking Kenny's cum from her pussy. Kelly got pissed that I was watching him clean his cock off and said out loud, stop looking at my husband and start cleaning my steaming pussy, as Kelly said this she cuffed my hands with the Velcro cuffs and slipped a black blindfold over my face, so I couldn't see a thing. So as I lay down she crawled up on top of me and wrapped her muscular legs around my head and commanded me to lick and suck my spent cum from her fat, sore, bald pussy, so I did as I was told.
"Hey man I bet you got it all, but I am also a little messy can you clean my cock up to" I was shocked and wanted to do something to hurt or embarrass him, but for some reason I was immobile and a tiny voice in my head said... "Look we all know who the real top dog is here...what they say is true cant judge a book by its cover ...I fucked Samantha into a frenzy of orgasms then you licked up our messy creampie...not to mention you cant stop staring at my cock" "Dont you dare stand up!" Mark said looking down at me "I think you are beginning to learn a lot about yourself and your new place, so to seal the deal for today, I am going to cum in your mouth.
While I was filling out my forms my boss (Tom) asked if he could talk with me after I finished. Tom then asked me to come over and show him some stuff with his new Yahoo Messenger account. Tom told me to get down on my knees and kiss his cock. He began to moan and I could feel the head of his cock starting to swell as he was about to cum. I pulled away and he let his cock hang for a minute and I saw a drop of cum oozing off the head. Afterwards he sat down on the couch and I turned around and began sucking and licking his cock. Tom told me to cum on his cock and balls.
When the boy had finished pooping, he looked in the camera with something that looked like the beginning of a smile on his face. 'Now put the cup on the table, boy,' the director said, sitting in his chair and looking at the screenplay. Behind him, the man let his hand glide past his erected penis, decided it was hard enough and tried to put it in the firmly formed boy butt. He cleaned his hands a bit by smearing the remaining poop over the boy's firm butt cheeks. The man, cheered on by the cameramen, took his dick in his hand and slit it through the poop in the young boy's asshole.
"Tell this nice young man that I am not crazy." Sandy looks at me and smiles, shaking her head. Would you like to help me with that, Parker?" Her eyes become half-lidded now, and she sips her drink once more. When we enter, Mel puts her hand at the small of my back and leads me instantly to a dimly lit room on the left of the hallway. "Stand there, Parker." Mel is very business-like when she talks to me. Mel stands in front of me and stares into my eyes, smiling. I hear Mel go over to the other gentlemen and ask him to look directly at my body. "Open your eyes, Parker, or you can forget the money." Mel's voice is hard.