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I woke up early from the sunlight shining through the windows. We’d forgotten to close the curtains when we collapsed into bed last night. Jenny was already awake and watching me. ‘I was just about to wake you up with a blow job,’ she smiled.‘Funny, I was thinking of doing the same to you!’ I laughed.Jenny kissed me then turned around in the bed to lay on her side so our cocks were facing each other. We both had erections already. I shuffled close and took her long cock in my mouth, closing my lips around the shaft and licking the head with my tongue. I felt Jenny do the same and we settled down to a gentle, slow 69. We sucked and caressed each other for ten minutes until Jenny’s phone started ringing. We broke apart and she jumped off the bed to answer it.I lay on my side and watched her body as she had a brief conversation. Her voice deepened again and I realised I was watching Pete, not Jenny! Not that it mattered now, as I found myself lusting after him/her no matter what role he/she was playing! I reached down and played with my cock waiting for the end of the phone call. Pete hung up and turned to me, his semi hard cock hanging down his thigh. ‘I have to go, work emergency. I wasn’t supposed to be on call but the guy covering is ill,’ Pete said.We got up and dressed, Pete pulling his hair back into his pony tail and putting his glasses on. Once we were dressed I hesitantly went to hug him and we ended up in a full-on embrace and kiss.‘When can I see you again?’ I asked.‘Tonight if you want. You have your own place don’t you? I can come over.’ I gave him my address and we went our separate ways. I got home and found myself wanting to masturbate but decided to save it for our date. I busied myself tidying the flat as it was in a bit of state since my wife had moved out. I got a SMS message from Pete around 3:00 p.m. saying he’d be there for 7:00 p.m. and could I have some food ready as he’d not eaten all day! We exchanged a few more messages and agreed on pizza. I thought the conversation was over but got a final message saying, ‘I’d like you to wear stockings and let me fuck your arse if you’re willing, xxx Jenny.’I sat down and looked at the message. I figured it was too late to start saying no to suggestions and that I really should try everything once! I sent a message back simply saying okay. I finished cleaning the flat and nipped out to the supermarket for some drinks. As I was doing my usual thing of wandering up and down Beşevler escort the aisles browsing, I came across a display of tights and stockings. My heart beating heavily as I selected some black hold-up stockings, a pack of black tights and a pair of black fishnet suspender tights. I could feel myself turning red as I got to the checkout counter with a basket of booze and nylon, convinced the young girl serving me knew what I was going to be doing that evening!I got home and put the beer in the fridge and checked the time. It was only 5:00 p.m. and I could barely contain myself. I decided I really should go and have a wank or I’d explode as soon as Jenny touched me. I took the packets of nylon into the bedroom and laid them out on the bed. I’d never worn tights or stockings before but as I stripped naked and tried to decide which to try first, my cock was almost bursting. The black tights came in a three pack so I decided to try those first, figuring if I ruined them I had two pairs left! As I pulled them on over my legs, mimicking how I’d seen my wife put tights on, I realised that they didn’t give easy access to my bum and that was probably going to be important later. The thought was exciting and nerve racking!Pulling the nylon over my cock was almost too much but I managed to get them on without cuming and admired myself in the wardrobe mirror. I stroked my cock through the nylon, enjoying the sensation then turned around to admire my bum. I thought my legs looked okay. They were hairless like Jenny’s, but not as shapely. I rubbed my cock through the nylon, bending over to expose my bum in the mirror, imagining Jenny standing behind me with that long, slim cock fully erect and ready to penetrate me. I thrust my hips back as if I was being fucked and stroked my cock. I found myself thinking back to the night before and the feel of Jenny’s finger in my arse. I continued to stroke and thrust until I was desperate to come. I lay on the bed and pulled the tights down low enough to reach my cock and started to stroke it, reaching between my legs and pulling my scrotum to see what that was like. I found I liked it but not if I pulled as hard as I’d been pulling Jenny. I got into a rhythm and came quickly spraying my belly with cum. I wiped it up with my hand and licked it clean.I lay there for a minute stroking my legs through the tights then removed them and had a shower. By the time I’d finished Çankaya escort bayan it was 6:00 p.m. I grabbed a loser pair of jeans than the ones I’d worn the previous evening and pulled the thigh high stockings on instead of socks. I was going to wear the fishnets but Jenny had said stockings in her text-message so stockings it was! After posing in the mirror for a few minutes I realised I had no appropriate underwear that would go with the stockings. I laughed at the dilemma and simply decided to go commando! I pulled on a t-shirt and shoes then headed downstairs to wait. The stockings under my jeans felt great and I found my cock stiffening again!Pete arrived just before 7:00 p.m. and after a quick greeting, he went into the bedroom with his overnight bag to change. The pizza arrived just as Jenny made her appearance in the living room. Jenny was dressed in tight denim shorts, black fishnet tights, baggy t-shirt and canvas All-Stars on her feet. A much younger outfit than I’d seen her in before and it occurred to me that although I wasn’t sure of her exact age, she was probably ten years my junior.We ate pizza and drank beer sitting at the kitchen counter chatting amicably. Once we’d finished eating we moved to the sofa, sitting next to each other and watching a film to give our meal time to settle. Jenny kicked her shoes off and I followed suit forgetting I was wearing stockings. ‘Are you wearing what I think you’re wearing?’ Jenny asked looking at my feet.‘Hold up stockings, just for you!’ I laughed.‘How do they feel? Is it good? Are you turned on?’ Jenny asked, excitement evident in her voice.I told her about my shopping trip and my experimentation with the tights earlier that afternoon, sparing no details. ‘Show me!’ Jenny demanded.I pulled my t-shirt over my head and unbuttoned my jeans. I slowly pushed them down my hips, letting Jenny see that I had no underwear on. My cock was hard and sprang out as I pushed my jeans off my hips and down my thighs until finally I stepped out of them and stood in front of her. ‘I want to fuck you right now before you change your mind!’ Jenny hissed taking my hand and leading me into the bedroom. My heart rate soared as we walked into the bedroom and I saw the bottle of lube on the pillow as well as a thick silicon butt plug and a slim, contoured vibrator laid out next to it. Jenny pulled her t-shirt over her head revealing a fishnet bra. She’d not bothered Escort Cebeci with any padding and I could see her hard nipples pointing through the fishnet. I grabbed her from behind and kissed her neck, watching her reaction in the floor to ceiling mirrors on the built in wardrobe. I ran my hands over her bra and pinched her nipples. Jenny undid her shorts and pushed them down her hips until her hard cock was visible behind the fishnet tights. Jenny was also going commando.I pulled away from her and helped her out of the shorts. She motioned that I should get on the bed on my back. I laid down, my cock sticking up in the air, and watched her select the butt plug and the lube. I swallowed hard as my mouth went dry thinking it was for me but she smeared it with lube, turned around so I could see, then bent over pushing it down the back of her tights and into her own arsehole. She pushed hard to get it past her tight sphincter and I almost started drooling as I watched her sphincter expand and swallow the plug.‘Good?’ I asked.‘Oh God yes!’ Jenny laughed, ‘Your turn!’ She got on the bed next to me and made me roll over face down. Again she straddled my legs, this time I had the texture of the fishnets brushing against my own stockings. Another new and amazing sensation. I felt her lean forward and her lips brushed my bum, her tongue flicking out to lick between my cheeks to tease my arsehole. I felt her sit up then the coldness of lube against my bum followed by a single finger. I had my face pressed into the bed up to this point but realised that I could see everything if I just turned my head and looked in the mirrors! I turned to see Jenny straddling me with one hand fingering my arse. She reached forward and grabbed the vibrator. It was about 7” long, thinner than either of our cocks but covered in shallow ridges down its length. Jenny kept her finger in my bum and put the vibrator on my bum cheek before squirting a dollop of lube on it. She used her free hand to smear the lube over the vibrator all the time pushing her finger in and out of my arse.Her finger slipped out and was immediately replaced by the vibrator. It was thicker than her finger but not much thicker than the two fingers she used on me the night before. I could feel the soft ridges as she pushed it deep into my arse. By the time it was fully in me I realised I was being penetrated deeper than ever before! The ridges on the vibe stopped it from slipping easily out of my arse so long as I kept still! Jenny got off my legs and stood at the side of the bed looking down at me. She reached for the remote at the end of the wire sticking out of my bum and pushed a switch.I jumped as the vibrator started to pulse in my arse, feeling my stiff cock react to the vibrations.

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