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It had been several months since Mike had had any communication whatsoever with Amber. They had a history of her submitting to his rather kinky instructions and his temptations. Although they had never actually met in person, they had chatted extensively online and at times their chats had evolved into some crazy fantasies and other times, Mike would tell Amber the things she should do sexually. She rarely objected and always reported back to Mike of her sexual activities.Amber was a rather well to do southern lady, who?s husband owned a significant size construction firm. By all outward appearances, Amber was a beautiful, prim and proper lady; church going and always involved in charity and community functions. Amber had a very dark and secret side to her, that Mike knew oh so well and was able to bring out the naughty side of this lady in her 50s.On chance, Mike sent Amber a simple email that stated, ?Will we ever chat again?? A couple of days later, Amber responded, ?Yes.? What follows is an accounting of their first exchange in months.Amber ?Imagining sitting in a restaurant with long, white tablecloths that extend down more than halfway to the floor. You are sitting between my neighbor, Janie and me in a three-quarter round booth. You have one hand on my thigh and one on hers and she is guiding your hand up high between her thighs. I spread my thighs and my dress hem is up so high you can see the crotch of my pantyhose. We are in a corner of the restaurant, and when nobody is looking, you slip down under the table. I spread wide as your lips kiss my knee. Your hand goes up and I feel your fingers press against the gusset of my pantyhose, şişli escort (https://www.vipescortkizlar.com/) pressing them slightly inside me. Your thumb rubs my slit and you feel how wet I am.I feel your finger poke a hole in my pantyhose as you rip a hole for easy access; you know how I love the sound of my pantyhose ripping. Your cheeks move up against my thighs as you inch forward; I know your fetish with the feel of nylon against your face. I then spread my legs as I feel your hot breath on my sex. And then your tongue makes contact! You lick and then insert your tongue inside me as Janie watches.You are now devouring me as I do everything I can to maintain my composure on my face and upper body. I just can?t let the waiter see and need to hide what is going on under the tablecloth; my husband and I are regular guests in this restaurant, and I know the waiter. He appears to be about 19 or 20. My friend says we need some more time before we order, so he walked away after having set the three drinks on the table.You work me up to a huge but relatively quiet orgasm, then remove your face and thrust three fingers inside me as far as you can.Mike ?I tell you, ?you do realize that you are my fucking slut!?You pat me on the head and respond, ?if that is how you want to label me, I have no problem with that moniker. I love all the nasty things you have ever dreamed up for me to do. I know you only want one thing and that is to make me cum like the wanton slut that I am.?Janie then says, ?oh Mike, can you also make me feel the pleasures that I know you have encouraged Amber to experience??I return to my seat between the two of you and turn to Janie and ask, şişli escort bayan (https://www.vipescortkizlar.com/) ?Do you have a son??"Yes, he's just turned 16 and is such a horny little shit," she says. "I have found my pantyhose in the hamper with his crusted cum on them. He is always trying to peek at me. He's always tenting his jeans!"Amber ?You put your hand up between her legs and rub her crotch as you begin to plot what you have in mind....I then about choke on my drink as I hear you ask, ?Have you thought about fucking him, so he knows what it?s like to have his hard cock in a juicy mature cunt??"No," Janie says. "That's ... incest.... and it would encourage him to want more."Mike tells Janie in an authoritative tone, ?You will bring him over to Amber?s house tonight,? with her husband being out of town this weekend. Janie looks at you, and you tell her that you insist. I nod but don't say anything.Mike ?And I say to Janie, ?You need to have Amber tell you what I had her do after a few glasses of wine one Christmas holiday when her son was home.?Amber your face turned beet red with embarrassment. But following my instructions, you recount all the molten hot details of that special first encounter.I reach between your friend?s thighs and feel the profuse liquid now streaming from her wanton pussy. I rip a hole in the crotch of her pantyhose and finger her cunt as you speak.Amber ?You finger her until she has a nearly silent but clear orgasm.After dinner, we drive to Janie?s house where her son is waiting as she had texted him to be ready. I have texted a neighbor girl, Marie who is now 18, who you have fingered and have eaten previously, mecidiyeköy escort (https://www.vipescortkizlar.com/) to meet us at my house. Marie knows where the key is hidden and will be inside waiting, all dressed up.Janie?s son is in the back seat with me (Amber) while you (Mike) drive to my house. I have been showing him lots of thigh and he is erect. He has opened his zipper and I have fondled his cock until just before we get to my house. With our arrival, he has put himself back together. Because you were fingering Janie as you were driving, she knows nothing about what has happened in the back seat.As we arrive, you pull directly into the garage and shut the garage door with the remote to protect our group from watchful neighborly eyes. We all get out and go inside.... Upon exiting the car I notice that Janie seems nervous knowing that her young son will soon be burying his hard young cock in her married, motherly pussy.I know that you will use your fingers and mouth in the living room to show Janie?s son, with the help of Marie, how to please a pussy while his Mom and I are in the kitchen. Marie is not the one, however, who will take the boy?s virginity ...Mike ?While in the kitchen, Janie questions you in utter disbelief. ?Amber, you?re just making up that story about you actually fucking your son, weren?t you??You tell her your true feelings that it really happened and, literally it was the best sex you have ever experienced. The second night was even more special because I was actually texting with your son, as he slid his youthful hard cock in and out of your pussy. ?With Mike texting with my son, it was almost like Mike was right there watching my son pound his Mother?s juicy cunt.??Don?t worry about the incest factor, in a few minutes when your son first licks you to orgasm and then fucks the same vagina from which he entered this world, your heart will overflow with love for him, as his balls explode with a hot load of cum into your womb.?