Carin's Continuing Adventures February free porn video
So I haven’t been able to tell you all about my adventures lately, mainly because I’ve been having so much fun I haven’t had time. But you should all know that I’m enjoying my new found sexual energy. My best friends Dawn and Darren have been expanding my horizons, and I have been less stressed and more willing to let them teach me than I ever expected.
It might have something to do with the fantastic orgasms I get from the two of them. Together, they can get me to pass out from the excitement, something that has never happened to me before now. What’s more, the confidence I have gotten from their love has given me the strength to try new things.
Like for Valentine’s Day. I wore my skimpiest bra and panties to work, knowing I was to be over to Dawn’s after for a special treat before running home. I was half expecting to be naked and taken, and really my mind wasn’t on the work or my co-workers, so it shouldn’t have surprised me that I had completely missed the fact it was Thursday, which means us nurses give our doctors a bit of a show on our way out.
Normally on my way out, I start at the oldest of our doctors and work my way to the office of our hot young doctor, but today on my way out I ended up starting in Dr. B’s office. She stopped me from taking off my bra, since I was rushed and hadn’t done it yet, and asked if my panties matched.
Of course they did. I rarely don’t let them match anymore. So instead of being braless, or topless like most of my Thursday’s good-byes, she had me in just my panties, bra, and my little socks.
Standing in her office with barely anything on, and clearly excited by being on display. She was obviously enjoying my predicament, and left me standing there to check on the hall and the next office I would go to. Holding my hand as she led me down the hall, we passed Nurse C in the hall, her just wearing panties as she walked past me.
No point lying to you, I was ready for anything. Willing for anything. My wetness was on display, my nipples so hard just walking was getting me overly excited. More, it had gotten into my head that our clinic was closed, since here were all us nurses walking about in barely there bra and panties, or nothing at all. Clearly us nurses were giving our favourite doctors an extra Valentine’s Day present. Parading myself before them, I was simply getting more excited than I knew I could control. I dearly wanted one of them, any one of them, to have their way with me.
Alas, while I did get petted, I wasn’t stripped and taken over a desk or exam table, two fantasies that have been putting me to bed for weeks. Back dressed in my scrubs, headed for the door with the expectation I that was leaving, I was stopped in stunned surprise as Dr. B, wearing just heels, leading nurse C past me, naked but for stiletto heels, handcuffs and a leash.
Smiling to me, she said maybe next time I could stay, if I promised to be good. That image carried my to my new truck, a treat to myself with my bonus money, and to Dawn’s front door.
Walking in, she kissed me, and asked if I was up for something new today. Yes, I needed more, I needed them to make me pass out. Upstairs she had me strip, and ran her hands all over, ensuring my arousal. I was almost begging her to take me, when she asked if I was ready. She led me to the bed, and had me on my hands and knees facing the end, and then she slowly starting binding me in place.
I could feel my wetness running down my legs as she secured me, her voice teasing me with thoughts of what I was about to do.
I heard the front door open as she put the blindfold over my eyes, and felt her kiss me as I realized I was completely at their mercy for the first time. My breathe coming in shallow gasps, my breasts heaving, my butt shaking side to side, my creamy wetness leaking down my legs, presented for her husband.
Soon enough I felt his hands touching my skin, running down from my neck to my bare ass. I basically purred for him, arching for his touch. He took his time, teasing my willing body with his touch, asking me questions I kept answering yes to, not really listening but desperately needing him to take me.
I came hard as he drove into me, his hardness filling me, and filling my lustful needs at the same time. Harder and harder he pounded into me, and my moans charged out of my mouth like a steam train, only to be silenced by a cock thrusting deep into my throat.
My orgasm overcame any thoughts of stopping them, I enjoyed being lost to them, being their plaything. Over and over I quivered on two real, large cocks, my mind racing with whom it was, until finally they both exploded their seed into me. Even with Dawn teaching me how to handle all Darren’s, I still couldn’t swallow all the warm sticky goo down before some slid past my lips.
I remember hearing Dawn’s voice just before I passed out, telling me I was a good slut like her. When I woke, I was released, and laying comfortably on the bed, her beside me, holding me sweetly.
It was that point when I asked, what is more fun, knowing who it was, or wondering? And she told me that while she always likes it when Darren shares her, it gets her far more excited at parties wondering which of his friends had seen her naked, taken her mouth, her ass, and her pussy. I had a small orgasm right then, and her smile said it all, as she knew I would willingly let her do it to me again.
Showered and dressed, I headed home to make dinner and pretend I was a good wife, but at that moment, I knew I was never going to let another opportunity pass by me without taking advantage of it.
It might have something to do with the fantastic orgasms I get from the two of them. Together, they can get me to pass out from the excitement, something that has never happened to me before now. What’s more, the confidence I have gotten from their love has given me the strength to try new things.
Like for Valentine’s Day. I wore my skimpiest bra and panties to work, knowing I was to be over to Dawn’s after for a special treat before running home. I was half expecting to be naked and taken, and really my mind wasn’t on the work or my co-workers, so it shouldn’t have surprised me that I had completely missed the fact it was Thursday, which means us nurses give our doctors a bit of a show on our way out.
Normally on my way out, I start at the oldest of our doctors and work my way to the office of our hot young doctor, but today on my way out I ended up starting in Dr. B’s office. She stopped me from taking off my bra, since I was rushed and hadn’t done it yet, and asked if my panties matched.
Of course they did. I rarely don’t let them match anymore. So instead of being braless, or topless like most of my Thursday’s good-byes, she had me in just my panties, bra, and my little socks.
Standing in her office with barely anything on, and clearly excited by being on display. She was obviously enjoying my predicament, and left me standing there to check on the hall and the next office I would go to. Holding my hand as she led me down the hall, we passed Nurse C in the hall, her just wearing panties as she walked past me.
No point lying to you, I was ready for anything. Willing for anything. My wetness was on display, my nipples so hard just walking was getting me overly excited. More, it had gotten into my head that our clinic was closed, since here were all us nurses walking about in barely there bra and panties, or nothing at all. Clearly us nurses were giving our favourite doctors an extra Valentine’s Day present. Parading myself before them, I was simply getting more excited than I knew I could control. I dearly wanted one of them, any one of them, to have their way with me.
Alas, while I did get petted, I wasn’t stripped and taken over a desk or exam table, two fantasies that have been putting me to bed for weeks. Back dressed in my scrubs, headed for the door with the expectation I that was leaving, I was stopped in stunned surprise as Dr. B, wearing just heels, leading nurse C past me, naked but for stiletto heels, handcuffs and a leash.
Smiling to me, she said maybe next time I could stay, if I promised to be good. That image carried my to my new truck, a treat to myself with my bonus money, and to Dawn’s front door.
Walking in, she kissed me, and asked if I was up for something new today. Yes, I needed more, I needed them to make me pass out. Upstairs she had me strip, and ran her hands all over, ensuring my arousal. I was almost begging her to take me, when she asked if I was ready. She led me to the bed, and had me on my hands and knees facing the end, and then she slowly starting binding me in place.
I could feel my wetness running down my legs as she secured me, her voice teasing me with thoughts of what I was about to do.
I heard the front door open as she put the blindfold over my eyes, and felt her kiss me as I realized I was completely at their mercy for the first time. My breathe coming in shallow gasps, my breasts heaving, my butt shaking side to side, my creamy wetness leaking down my legs, presented for her husband.
Soon enough I felt his hands touching my skin, running down from my neck to my bare ass. I basically purred for him, arching for his touch. He took his time, teasing my willing body with his touch, asking me questions I kept answering yes to, not really listening but desperately needing him to take me.
I came hard as he drove into me, his hardness filling me, and filling my lustful needs at the same time. Harder and harder he pounded into me, and my moans charged out of my mouth like a steam train, only to be silenced by a cock thrusting deep into my throat.
My orgasm overcame any thoughts of stopping them, I enjoyed being lost to them, being their plaything. Over and over I quivered on two real, large cocks, my mind racing with whom it was, until finally they both exploded their seed into me. Even with Dawn teaching me how to handle all Darren’s, I still couldn’t swallow all the warm sticky goo down before some slid past my lips.
I remember hearing Dawn’s voice just before I passed out, telling me I was a good slut like her. When I woke, I was released, and laying comfortably on the bed, her beside me, holding me sweetly.
It was that point when I asked, what is more fun, knowing who it was, or wondering? And she told me that while she always likes it when Darren shares her, it gets her far more excited at parties wondering which of his friends had seen her naked, taken her mouth, her ass, and her pussy. I had a small orgasm right then, and her smile said it all, as she knew I would willingly let her do it to me again.
Showered and dressed, I headed home to make dinner and pretend I was a good wife, but at that moment, I knew I was never going to let another opportunity pass by me without taking advantage of it.
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