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Klick On The Images To Enlagre

Mark would mow my lawn and help out with any work I needed done inside the house. Mark was mowing my lawn one Saturday. He had his shirt off and was wearing tight shorts as I watched him from my kitchen window. When he finished I invited him in and gave him the money due.

Mark’s chest was glistening with sweat and I could smell his man scent. His cock was bulging through his shorts. As I handed him the money I let the cash fall onto the floor. I knelt down to pick it up. I was looking directly at his crotch. I looked up and Mark was looking at me intently. He knew what I wanted, I was sure of it.

I reached out and pulled on the zipper and I also undid his shorts. Mark let out a sigh as his cock sprung loose. Mark had a big, thick cock that was all sweaty. My face was just inches away.

I reached over and lifted his shaft and brought it to my lips. Mark didn’t fight me in anyway, so I took him into my mouth. Mark threw his head back as I inhaled his man sized cock down my throat. I brought my hands around the back of his thighs and I drew him in. Mark began pumping his cock down my throat. God, I wanted him bad.

I took every inch of him down my throat and I took his sacs in my hand and started to squeeze them. It didn’t take much before Mark started to fire his load of seed down into my belly. There was so much cum, but I didn’t back off. I drained him completed.

After I made sure I had sucked down all his cum I stood up. I pulled off my shirt and undid my bra. I slipped my pants off and let Mark get a good look. I cupped both of my tits and Mark began to suck on each of my nipples. I thought I had died and went to heaven. I could feel my pussy getting wet.

After a few minutes of this I walked over to the kitchen counter and sat on the edge of it. I spread my thighs and Mark watched me. Mark came closer and took his cock in his hand. He fitted the hard tip of his cock to my opening and them he moved forward.

I let out a gasp as he slid inside of me. Mark was huge, much bigger than my ex-husband. We both just lost it as he drove his cock inside my tight pussy. He spread my walls with his thick fuck monster. Mark fucked me like a madman. I needed this worse than I thought. He slammed his cock into me again and again.

I didn’t think he could have much left in the tank, but I was wrong. I soon felt his warm cum flooding my insides. When he had finished I led him to my bedroom and I got on my back. Mark got in between my legs and lifted them up. He pushed his cock into me again and then bludgeoned me with his fuck pole.

We ended up fucking that whole afternoon. This was the beginning of Mark coming over and taking care of my needs. Then one afternoon Mark surprised me. He brought along his friend named Billy. The three of us then went to my bed and the two of them took me.

At first I didn’t know what to think. It didn’t take long before I was wild with lust for both of them. Mark was on his back and I was riding him. Billy came up from behind and fitting his cock to my asshole. I wasn’t quite ready for that, but Billy didn’t care.

He started to push his giant cock into my nether region. Billy’s cock was much bigger and thicker than Mark, if that was possible. He must have been at least nine inches long and thick as a cucumber.

I have never felt anything like that before or since. They fucked me until I was screaming. I took so many loads of man seed that day I lost count. It wasn’t long before Billy was paying special trips to my house without Mark tagging along. Billy was sharing an apartment with another guy and was able to slip over to my house whenever he wanted to. Very shortly I became Billy’s love slut.

Billy was much more experienced than Mark in the lovemaking department. He would have my legs spread and then he would press the tip of his monster cock to my pussy. Billy would then make me beg him to push his cock in.

Billy would slide into me and then pull out. I was would go nearly insane when he did that. “Do you want my cock, Liz?” he would say. “God, Billy, don’t torture me like this,” I would nearly scream back at him. Soon Billy was feeding the entire length of his fuck snake into my belly.

I loved feeling his big balls slapping against my ass cheeks. He drove all nine inches into my belly and then hold his cock there. My pussy muscles would take him in a death grip and we would fuck like that until he blew his load into my hungry pussy. I would also ride him and he would bring his ass up from the bed pounding me as hard as he could.

It soon became clear that Mark was the odd man out and he didn’t show up anymore. I wasn’t sure if Mark and Billy had come to some sort of agreement. All I knew was that Billy was spending all his spare time in bed with me.

Billy would bend my legs back to my chest and then lower his mouth to my hard nipples. He would take each nipple and start chewing on each one. Then Billy would start to fuck me. I was never a squirter, but Billy had me so worked up I was firing my cum all over his massive cock. I never had been stretched like that by any man before Billy came around.

It wasn’t long before Billy said he wanted to make me pregnant. I was on the pill at the time, but Billy wanted me to stop taking it. He would push me right to the edge when he fucked me and then tell me he was going to impregnate my pussy.

There was something about my younger lover telling me this that make me a total whore in bed. I begged him to give me his love seed and give me a big belly. Very shortly after that I had Billy move in with me. I know he was still seeing some of his old girlfriends on the side but I didn’t care by then. I couldn’t be without his thick prick pounding me each evening in our love bed.

Our favorite thing now is to have Billy fuck me until he fills me with his red hot cum. I can say that Billy has a lot of seed to give me. Most of it comes leaking out after he has finished fucking me for the night. Billy then pulls out and I clean off his stiff member with my mouth of all our love juices. I know this gets both of us crazy for more fucking.

Right now I am off the pill and Billy is giving me multiple loads of his love seed every day. I know it won’t be too long until I will miss my period and Billy says he can’t wait to fuck a pregnant woman. I can’t wait for that either.

To most Daren’s near-total collapse in response both to Ted’s absence when Daren expected to be working out with him and to the news that Ted had had an auto accident would seem an overreaction. Ted had not suffered life-threatening injuries and had been taken to the hospital in time to ensure a full recovery. But I knew what most didn’t and what Daren didn’t know I knew. I knew that Ted had finally convinced Daren to go home with him after the workout tonight and let Ted make love to him. Ted and I had both been cultivating the handsome young man for a couple of months, and Ted had not been able to resist gloating to me that he had won in the “deflower Daren” contest.

As the last of the clients were getting their gear together and preparing to leave the gym, I walked over to Daren, who was just sitting on a weight-lifting bench with a deer-in-the-headlights look of confusion and dismay about him.

“Daren, buddy. He’s going to be all right. The hospital said it will just take him some time to recover. Why don’t you hit the showers and then work out that tension for the shock in the hot tub?”

“But you’re closing,” Daren muttered. “I should go on home. Or I should go over to the hospital and check on him. Or . . . I just don’t know. It’s just such a shock.”

“I don’t have anywhere I need to be this evening, Daren,” I said in the best soothing voice I had. “No problem with staying open for you for a while. I don’t really think you should be driving home until the shock wears off anyway.”

“Well.”

“Tell you what. I’ve got a bottle of wine in the fridge here. I think a little bit of alcohol will help calm your nerves. And I’ll hit the hot tub too. We can talk it out. I feel you need to talk about it to get your bearings.”

“Well, OK,” Daren said, and he stood and shuffled almost zombie style toward the shower—or at least as zombie style as a hot young blond bulking up for a college football scholarship could look.

I hurried and opened the wine and got two glasses and stripped down and entered the hot tub before Daren had finished showering. He came out in a pretty skimpy Speedo that started my juices to boiling.

When Daren entered the water and sat down across from me in the tub, I poured him a glass of wine and then another while we luxuriated in the hot, swirling waters. When I thought the moment was right, I opened up my campaign.

“You’re taking Ted’s accident a little hard,” I began. “Tell me what you’re feeling about that.”

“I don’t know. I don’t know why it’s hit me like this,” Daren was saying. And I heard the catch in his voice. He was on the edge of control. I poured him another glass—and not really to steady his nerves as I claimed to him but to bring him closer to that edge.

“Maybe it’s that immortality thing,” I suggested gently.

“That immortality thing?”

“Yes, guys your age are just coming out of the phase where they assume they are invulnerable. That they’ll live forever and never have to think about death. And then, wham, sometime a long about now, when you are approaching twenty and facing the world on your own, things start to happen to upset that apple cart. Ted could have died. One moment you expect him to be coming through the door and doing a gym routine with you and then the next moment, poof, he’s gone. Is that what has you so choked up over this?”

“Yeah, I guess,” Daren answered. “Well most of it . . . Maybe in part. It’s just that. . . .”

But he couldn’t go on. The wine was loosening him up, tearing down his defenses, and he hunched over in the hot tub, staring at the water, not at me. Unable to complete his thought . . . to tell me what was bothering him the most. Not knowing that I already knew. I seized the moment, and scooted around the seating platform rim of the tub and came in close beside him. I then put my arm around him and hugged him tight into my side.

“There, there,” I whispered. “It will be fine. I’ll take care of you.”

He looked up into my eyes, his face questioning, not having any idea what I meant. Seizing the moment again, I brought the hand of the arm I was using to hug him and put it on his cheek and turned his head to mine. I brushed my lips to his and felt him stiffen, but before he could recover from the shock of that, I pressed my lips to his more insistently. My other arm circled around his chest, and held him there, squirming against me, his eyes all bulgy and shocked, staring into mine.

He finally managed to pull away and sputter, “God, Lance, what . . .?”

He maybe was bulking up nicely, but I was way stronger than he was. I picked him up, the buoyancy of the water helping me, and moved him over to where he was sitting in my lap. I held him in a tight hug while he fought me, trying to escape my embracing, not managing to do so.

“Lance! Let me . . .”

“Shush, shush,” I was saying over his protests in my most soothing voice.

“Oh, God, Lance. You’re not wearing a suit. Your cock . . . it’s . . . it’s . . .”

And indeed my cock was engorging and was plastered to the small of his back, running up toward his shoulder blades.

“There, there. Don’t fight me. Just calm down. I know, I know, Daren.”

“You know what?” It was a panicked, plaintive question—thrown out while he was renewing his struggle to be free.

“I know what you’re not telling me about why Ted’s failure to show up tonight was such a shock to you.”

“You know? What could you know?” Daren fairly screeched out in frustration.

“I know this was the night that Ted was going to make love to you. I know that you’d agreed to let Ted fuck you.”

“Oh, God,” Daren cried out with a sob. And it was just as if he were a balloon that had been popped. He just collapsed, spent, against me, held firmly in my lap. I took advantage of his collapse to move a hand down to cup his basket. I had my chin on his shoulder and was making soothing clucking sounds in his ear. He was like a thoroughbred race horse I was working to break, all atremble and ready to break away from me at a moment’s notice, but calming, losing his will to fight me.

“Oh, God, oh, God,” he was sobbing.

“I know how hard this decision was in coming, Daren,” I whispered. “I know how keyed up you were this evening in anticipation of something you’ve thought about long and hard. Ted’s not able to be here, though. And he won’t be here for several months to come. It will be months before he can come to you. Don’t lose the moment. I can be your Ted. Let me be your Ted.”

“Oh, God, oh, God,” was all Daren could say. But his whimpering changed to strangled moaning as I traced the growing thickness of his young cock through the material of the Speedo. And he lifted his hips for me when I pulled his suit off of him and down his legs.

I settled him back into my lap, having pushed my cock down to where it ran under him and served as a platform for the underside of his own cock when he had settled in my lap. I wrapped a hand around both of the cocks and squeezed and pulled at them. His moaning and sighing increased in response. My other hand was exploring all of the creases and curves of his torso. I spent a long time preparing him and arousing him, and his trembling slowly decreased. When I felt his hand on top of mine as it was wrapped around our cocks, I turned my face to his, and this time his lips met mine half way and opened to my deep, exploring kiss.

At length, I stood up in the tub, bringing him with me and turned him on his back on the tiles outside the tub. I lowered my mouth to his engorged cock and sucked him off. He came quickly, excited at the strangeness of the male blow job, although I could tell in his responses that he’d probably been sucked off by a girlfriend or two before.

I spread his legs and went for his sweet, puckered hole with my tongue then. He was emitting little yip, yip sounds and groaning heavily. I was reasonably sure no girlfriend had done this for him before. While I was gently but fully eating out his tender and luscious ass, I was opening a small bag that had been lying beside the wine bottle and took out a small bottle of KY and a condom packet. I managed to get the bottle open and the condom rolled onto my cock without losing purchase on his hole with my tongue. And then he rolled his nicely rounded butt cheeks around the rim of the hot tub and arched his back and gave appreciative little gruntings while I fingered KY into him, widened his hole with my searching fingers, and lathered up my sheathed tool.

I turned him on his belly and spread his legs. My sheathed cock went to his asshole, and I held his hips firmly in place with my hands while I slowly worked my way into his tight hole.

“Ahhhhh! Oh, God, oh God. It hurts so bad!” he was screaming. He was fighting my grip in his hips, arching his back up and trying to writhe his ass away from my assault.

“Do you want me to stop?” I asked. “You know Ted is longer and thicker than I am. If you wait for him, it’s going to hurt more. If you manage the initial pain with me, you’ll be ready for Ted when he’s ready. So, do you want me to stop?”

Silence for a few seconds, as I held myself there, my cock just an inch inside him, waiting for him to make up his mind, willing him to let me continue.

“Oh shit,” he whimpered. “No, don’t stop. But go slow. p-l-e-a-s-e! You promise it will stop hurting?”

“Yes, just moments from now you’ll be in heaven. And then when Ted’s well, you’ll be able to take him with only pleasure.”

Daren whimpered and sobbed then while I slowly plowed to the hilt and held there, waiting for him to accommodate me. He had grabbed at the legs of a nearby wrought-iron table and was hanging on for dear life with white-knuckled fists. He also was all tensed up and hadn’t taken a breath for I don’t know how long.

“Relax, Daren,” said in my soothing voice. I’m all in now, it’s all pleasure from now—but only if you relax and let the tension out. And breath. Breath normally. I let loose of his hips and started rubbing his back, helping him to relax, which, at length he did. then I started to slowly pump him, and he did, indeed, start moaning and sighing like I was taking him to heaven. And shortly before I came deep inside him, he was meeting my thrusts with thrusts of his own.

When I had shot off, I collapsed onto his back and gathered body to me in a close embrace.

“So, how was that for your first time?” I whispered in his ear.

“Oh, God, oh God,” he was whimpering again, but this time his voice had an entirely different, satisfied and lust-laced tone to it.

When we had rested, I changed to a fresh condom and we sank back into the hot tub, he again in my lap, but facing me this time, and we kissed deeply as he slowly pumped his ass up and down on my cock.

All during this second fuck I was trying to hold my triumphant thoughts in check. The first thing tomorrow I’d be at the hospital, with flowers and candy for Ted—and with a gloating description of how I had seized the opportunity to take advantage of his months of cultivation of Daren to sweep in and usurp his deflowering campaign.

I turned around to see what had got him in such a hurry and saw him ticking off someone that had trespassed where they should not have. What I saw was an incredibly shapely, full masculine ass underneath that sexy red swimsuit that he wore. Fortunately his swimsuit was not too tight so the material followed the natural curves of his man melons instead of cutting across them. He had a pair of mighty fine legs that were covered in long, silky blondish brown hair.

Having delivered his lecture he turned around and started making his way back to his post. I stole a quick glance and noticed a deliciously full package nestled between his thighs. A trail of dark brown hair led out of his swimsuit and disappeared under the cropped vest that he wore. He had powerful shoulders and a well developed chest and washboard flat stomach. He was just one of the hottest men I had ever seen.

So imagine my surprise when he stopped near me.

‘Sorry about that. I hope I didn’t kick sand in your face as I went by.’ he said.

I was dumb struck and couldn’t think of anything to say so I just smiled at him.

‘It’s a beautiful day for it, isn’t it?’ he said.

A beautiful day for what I wondered. I knew what I would like it to a beautiful day for – covering his sexy body in hungry kisses. But I figured there was no chance of that.

‘It’s a pity you have to work.’ I said.

‘I’ve just finished my shift.’ he replied as he sat down on my towel uninvited, not that I minded.

He was quite easy to talk to but I was extremely self conscious of being naked while he was clothed. Each time he flashed me that brilliant white toothed smile of his I felt my lust rise higher. My heart seemed to be beating faster than normal and I felt my throat and tongue go dry. It had been a long time since I felt so turned on. And then when he slipped a hand up his vest and idly brushed it against his left nipple my cock rose of his own accord.

‘Sorry about that.’ I said as I glanced down at the raging tiger that towered up from the flat of my belly.

‘Looks like he’s pretty hungry.’ the lifeguard said.

‘I’m really sorry.’ I repeated.

‘Don’t worry about it.’ he said.

And then, damn! he stretched out his arm and took my cock in his hand. He smiled at me as he slowly jacked the skin back and forth, exposing the moist, sensitive cock head to the fresh air. I held my breath, wondering where this would lead to. He moved a little closer and then slowly pulled his swim suit down.

I caught sight of a flash of dark brown pubes, quickly followed by a fleshy pink cock and two full, heavy, reddish brown balls. I reached out and stroked the silky hair growing on his warm, muscular thighs. It was like touching ecstasy. He smiled as I slid my hand up and down his thigh and then into the warmth of his hairy butt crack.

‘Ooooh I like that.’ he whispered as my finger teased his little pucker hole.

It was all I needed to hear. I turn around and buried my face between his furry thighs. A funky masculine scent filled my nostrils and burned directly into my lust receptors. I was like a madman as my tongue plunged into his crack while I pulled his fleshy, smooth cheeks apart. I tongued greedily around his rosebud pucker before plunging in and causing him to groan out loud.

I felt a warm mouth close around my cock and I just about jumped out of my skin. My sensitive cockhead was getting the tongue bathing of its life as he slowly worked his tongue all around the shaft and as deep into the slit as he could get. And all the while he was playing with my balls, alternating gently tugging them with crushing them quite firmly, but not in a painful way.

I briefly wondered if anyone could see us but I didn’t care. I had his ass so spit slicked now that when I pushed my index finger against his ring guard it met no resistance and I slid all the way home. The feel of that tight, hot wet ass around my finger made me want the real thing. I worked another finger into his ass, prying him loose and tried to hold off popping my cock. It wasn’t an easy thing to do, the way he was sucking my happy dick.

I pulled away from him and he turned over on his belly, almost as if he knew what I had in mind. I knelt over him and whispered in his ear.

‘Go for it mate.’ he said.

Those were the magic word. I got into position and was surprised at how easily I slid into him. It was like sliding into tub of blood warm jello. I pulled all the way out and plunged in again. Judging by the sounds that escaped his throat it was exactly what he wanted and I repeated this over and over until my belly hurt. He rose onto his knees and I was now able to see his pale, juicy ass as I plunged in and out of his silken depths.

He had a little silky patch of blonde hair where butt met back that grew darker as it slid into the steamy crack of his sexy ass. Every now and then he would clench his ring tight around my cock, and each time that happened I had to grit my teeth and fight against blowing my wad. I would never have guessed that such a sporty, straight looking stud could be such an experienced bottom. but I loved it, and I secretly thank the trespasser for bringing him my way.

I looked around and noticed a guy watching us. He was wanking furiously and who could blame him. I’m sure it must have been a really hot sight to see. The lifeguard was jerking on his own joy stick now and I could tell he was close. It was time to give in to my own pleasure. He begged me to fuck harder and faster and I was happy to give him what he wanted.

The only sound now was the slippery plunging of my hard cock in and out of his warm, wet tunnel. I could feel my body grow rigid as my feet began to tingle. I knew that my orgasm was on the way and warned the sexy lifeguard.

Seconds later he groaned out loud as he creamed off on my towel, just as my floodgates opened and I spunked off deep inside his juicy hole. I collapsed on top of him with my cock still buried deep in his ass.

When we had both come down from our fuck high he got up and went off for a swim, while I fell asleep thinking about the ride of my life.

END