admin
13 Mayıs 2023, 02:12
Belinda climbed up the ladder on the dock and grabbed her shorts. As they walked towards the house, Ian grabbed her arse and said, If we hurry, we can stop on the way back from town, and I can fuck this gorgeous arse of yours.""Belinda looked back at me over her shoulder and winked at me."Continued from Chapter 1Later that night, we had a family game of Monopoly. And as usual, Ian won and pranced around like the Pope's donkey. Mum and dad disappeared into the kitchen to clean up the dinner dishes. Ian headed to his car to get his laptop, saying he had some work that needed finishing leaving Belinda and me to pack the game away."God, he is such a dick sometimes. You would think he one lotto the way he carries on.""Yes, it is one of the traits that annoy me about him, but I can live with that because his good traits outweigh his bad.""So. did he you know. ....... Today?""You know what, I'm not sure what you are getting at Henry."I lowered my voice to almost a whisper and asked, "Did Ian fuck your arse when you went into town?""Jesus, Henry, I'm not going to discuss my bloody sex life with you. That's none of your business." Belinda said, grabbing my glass and hers and heading into the kitchen.Shit, I thought I had blown it. She seemed pissed that I had asked her such an intimate question. Feeling like shit, I might have blown my chances of another repeat of today. I went outside and sat on the porch swing to wallow in my stupidity for pushing Belinda.Around five minutes later, Belinda came out and sat on the porch swing next to me. She handed me a beer but never said a word. We sat there swinging back and forth. I was about to say something she put her finger to my lips to stop me.I watched as she finished her beer, then took mine and finished it as well. Then she grabbed my hand and pulled me up."Hey, it's a beautiful night, so Henry and I are going to take a walk around the lake," Belinda said through the screen door.Ian just grunted. Mum asked if we needed a torch. And dad said to stick to the path as there had been reports of bears in the area. Then holding my hand like a couple, Belinda led me down to the lake."We walked a little way, just holding hands, not talking, when finally I said, "I'm sorry I asked you that. You're right. I was out of line."'The thing was, Belinda didn't answer me or even respond. I was perplexed as to what she was thinking about. Was I in trouble? She is holding my hand, so she can't be too pissed off with me.About half a mile from the cabin is the park picnic area. There are some picnic tables and electric barbecues. It's a popular spot during summer as it has a big Sandy beach and boat ramp people come down here to go water skiing.Belinda led me down Beylikdüzü escort bayan (http://beylikduzu.t2bro.net) to the sandy beach. She slipped off her sandals and sat down on the sand. I sat down next to her, and we sat there in silence, watching the moon's reflection as it rippled across the breeze-swept water."Are you pissed at me?""Sssssshhhh, I'm thinking,"It must have been a good ten minutes when Belinda finally spoke.*"Henry, what happened today was wrong on so many levels. You know that, right?""Yeah, but.......""Henry, just let me finish before you say anything. I'm your teacher, if anyone found out what happened today, I would lose my job, and I love my job Henry even if some of you boys are total shitheads at times. The point is I love what I do. And I can't jeopardize that. Plus, I'm engaged to your brother, which is a lot less of an issue, but there are still some boundaries you are not meant to break.""That is why what I'm about to say and do is such a hard choice. And it has taken me the entire walk and a couple of beers to make it. But first off, I need a promise, no a pledge, that what I'm about to tell you never, ever gets repeated, and I mean it, Henry. If you love me, you will never hurt me by repeating anything that is said or done here tonight. Do I have your promise? Do you swear never to tell a soul?""Yes, of course, Belinda, I swear whatever you tell me or do, I would never breathe a word of it to anyone. If I did, I wish God to strike me down. I just never would.""Ok, I trust you, but I know what young guys are like. They want to brag to all their friends.""Do I look like I have a lot of friends? You sort of killed any hope of that when you wanted me to be your buddy.""I am sorry about that, I really am. Do you know how or where I met Ian? I assumed he wouldn't tell you. It's not like you are close with him being that much older.""No, we have never been that close. He really is a dick to me most days. He and dad are real close. Dad refers to him as a chip off the old block, while I'm sort of looked at as a bit of a mistake. And I guess I was. Mom wasn't meant to be able to get pregnant again, but here I am.""Yes, here you are. And can I say I'm delighted you are. You might just be the God send me and Ian need. Don't ask. Everything will explain in what I'm about to tell you."Belinda's Story. Her life before Ian and how she and Ian met and got together.'When I was in college, I was pretty shy and embarrassed by my big boobs. So I wore big loose tops and bagger track pants. But the girl I shared my dorm room with was the complete opposite. Sharon was loud and fun, and everyone loved her.*She was the life of the party, constantly flashing Escort Beyoğlu (http://beyoglu.t2bro.net) her tits and arse to the boys. Plus, she bought a different guy back to the doom every weekend. I hated her, and she knew it."It would piss me off because they didn't even try to hide what they were doing. I would have to lay in my bed and listen to them fucking until I fell asleep. Then I made the mistake of opening up to her about a boy I liked, and she used it against me.I was asleep early one night as I had an exam the following day. Well, she came staggering through the door drunk with a guy. She turned the light on, and I could see it was the guy I had told her I liked. I'm sure it was just to piss me off. Well, I lost my shit, and something snapped inside me.Full of Rage, I lost my temper, Forgetting I had worn a very short semi-see-through nightie to bed. I jumped out of bed, grabbed Sharon by the hair, and dragged her to the ground before slapping her across the face, then started screaming at her, calling her a fucking bitch and a total slut.The thing was, she didn't fight back. She just looked up at me through her teary eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Belinda. I have been a terrible dorm mate. You can slap me again if you want to. I deserve it."Well, I was totally taken aback by her words. I didn't even know how to respond. Why was she suddenly being so submissive and asking me to slap her again?" I was so damn confused.I could feel the anger drain from my body as it was replaced with confusion. I was confused about why Sharon was suddenly submissive and why her submissiveness made me so damn horny. My pussy was extremely wet. And not having panties on, it began leaking onto Sharon's blouse, leaving a distinct damp spot as I straddled her chest.*Looking into her eyes, I saw something I had never seen before. I saw a sweet innocent girl looking back at me, someone just like me. Except she was trying desperately to please everyone to fit in. She gave her body up freely to boys to not feel isolated and alone like I was.*I leaned down and gently kissed her lips before I whispered, "I'm sorry. You know you are never alone. You have me. I'll take care of you."She put her arms around my neck and pulled me down, and we kissed so lovingly and passionately. It was like a switch inside me had finally been turned on, and fire had been lit inside me. My pussy was smoldering and full of desire to make love to this woman. I had never had that feeling before.*"Then the Michael. Who I had forgotten entirely about went and ruined the entire moment by saying, "That's the hottest shit I have ever seen. First, you slap her, and then you kiss her."I turned around and saw Michael standing Bomonti escort (http://bomonti.t2bro.net) behind me. I realized my nightie was halfway up my back, and he had a clear view of my naked arse and pussy. My accidental exposure made my pussy leak even more.I didn't even attempt to adjust my nightie. I liked the way he was looking at me. His eyes full of lust and hunger. No one had ever looked at me with such desire. I leaned down and whispered to Sharon in an authoritarian tone, "I want you both. You will suck his cock until it's hard, then I'll fuck him till he cums in me, and you're going to clean my pussy with your mouth?""Yes, Belinda, whatever you want, I will do anything you ask me. Should I call you Mistress?"I had read quite a lot about subservient and dominant relationships for my psychology unit. That was part of my biology major. So I decided to see just how subservient Sharon really was."Good Idea Sharon. From today you shall only refer to me as Mistress."I climbed off Sharon's chest and pulled my nightie over my head, discarding it on the floor."Both of you strip right now," I barked.I couldn't believe it Both Michael and Sharon began removing their clothes. I felt like a sudden surge of energy, like I was finally in charge of my life and had found my calling or something. With them both naked, I told Michael to sit on my bed.Really getting into my role as her Mistress, I snapped at Sharon, "Ok, you little slut, you wanted to be a whore and fuck Michael tonight, fine, crawl over to him and suck his cock for me. Make it nice and hard. You don't want to disappoint your Mistress.""Holy fuck, you too bitches are fucking crazy, I have no idea what kinky shit you two are into, but fuck, you've made my cock rock hard with this dominance play.""Shut the fuck up. Don't you ever call me or my pet slut a bitch, unless you want to get the fuck out of here right now with blue balls?"I was lost in the moment, wrapped up in my sudden newfound authority. I realized I had gone a little bit too far when I snapped at Michael, but like Sharon, he simply bowed his head and said, "Sorry. It won't happen again.The endorphins were rushing around my body like I had overdosed on heroin. The rush I received from Michaels's compliance was like a drug. I couldn't get enough. It had my pussy dripping like a broken faucet.Sharon took Michael's lovely circumcised cock between her lips and started to suck it. I stood next to her running my fingers through her hair so she knew I was there for her. The fingers of my other hand ran through my swollen pussy lips.I wasn't a virgin; I had lost that in a clique moment on the night of my high school prom. But it would be my first time I had fucked anyone since that dreadful memory in the back of a Chevy Tahoe.I couldn't believe how good Sharon was at sucking dick. I'm not sure how big Michael's cock was, but Sharon had the entire thing down her throat, gagging on it. I watched in amazement at her fellatio talent and wondered if I could ever become that good at sucking dick.