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08 Şubat 2024, 02:41
A short story of how my day went from great.. to a tangled mess.
My name is Christine, Chrissy as my husband calls me. We currently live in a beautiful wooded suburban area of Vermont. I am a corporate real estate agent. Personally we own several income properties. My husband is a corporate lawyer, international law specialist.
This one being our most recently purchased one, that we for now chose to live in. Commitments to work are going to keep us on the east coast for a extended amount of time.
I should say my day started great sleeping in then enjoying coffee on the back porch. I had taken a couple days off work to relax and run errands. My husband is out of the country working on an important case.
I was not on any type of schedule and didn't have any expectations for the day. Other than some errands and do some shopping for myself.
Treat myself to a fancy lunch and sun myself by the pool in the afternoon.
Netflix and chill in the evening.
Then It all fell apart!
During the covid lockdown we upgraded our home with many features for bacterial precautions. One of those upgrades was hand dryers. Installed at all areas where you could replace hand towels.
I finished my shower and began toweling off, brushed my hair and laid out an outfit for the day.
I had seen a YouTube trick to get Hollywood hair styling by using your hand dryer to get curls that would last.
I had been using this YouTube method successfully for months now, without ever realizing that it could be dangerous.
So there I was completely nude walking between the master bathroom and bedroom preparing for... a me day.
I stood at the bed critiquing my outfit I had chosen. Pausing to turn and admire myself in the mirror, damn sexy for a 47 year old mother of two children, now adults. My C cup breast with a slight sag, My long sexy legs and a shapely butt all thanks to yoga, I felt very hot. Uncoiling the towel from my head, my long brunette hair with auburn tones cascaded over my shoulders. Tossing the towel on the bed. I walked back to the master bathroom.
I turned on the hand dryer and proceeded with styling my hair with it everything was fine for the first minute, all of a sudden my hair got sucked into the intake of the dryer. Pulling my head down quickly and banging it up against the side of it.
I heard the machine make a binding noise and then stop working.
Trying to understand what just happened,
I now had an aching pain on the top of my head. Realizing that my hair is now stuck in the dryer.
I stood there completely nude, bent over with my head pressed on the side of the hand dryer.
I panicked for a couple minutes.
I finally was able to calm myself down,
I felt around with my hands trying to figure how much of my hair had been pulled in.
Where it was located on my head. Feeling around, it definitely was a considerable amount of hair right in the middle of my head
I stood and contemplated what I was going to do. I slowly pulled on it, My hair did not break free.
After a half hour of pulling with as much force as I could muster. I was pretty sure I was not going to be able to get the hair free alone.
At this point nude, bent over with my head pressed to the dryer. I began thinking of options of who to call.
My husband is out of town, and my son and daughter off at college and are not a possiblity. 911 is going to be my last resort, considering the current amount of clothes I have on.
So my friend from the area was my best bet, and she would probably laugh about this. So I yelled Alexis, call Ashley.
I could hear Alexis dial and the phone starts to ring immediately, after one ring Ashley answers with a bright hello,
I yell from the master bathroom, and ask if it was possible to lend me a helping hand with a situation I'm in.
She asked where I'm at, because she can barely hear me. My reply was "In a tough situation" her response was not good, she was at least 8 hours away with her family and would not be available to help in my situation.
With that I yelled okay, thank you, and Alexis hung up. Now with every move my scalp burned with more pain, so I tried to stay in a still but uncomfortable position.
We lived at least an eighth of a mile from any other house, but my neighbor Sandy was now my best option.
I yelled Alexis once again, call Sandy. I have only met Sandy a couple times at community events. So the situation I was in, would be viewed by at most an acquaintance.
After a few rings someone answered but it was not Sandy, it was her son who was mid-twenties 6'5" athletic build, Brad Pitt look a like and to say the least a heartthrob of pretty much all the area women.
I continued talking loudly and asked if his mother was there, his reply was not good. She had gone shopping in the bigger city that was 3 hours away.
My heart sunk, I did not know what to do. So I told him thank you, he asked if I wanted to leave a message, I said no thank you and hung up.
Now gaziantep eskort (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/gaziantep-eskort) I was at my wit's end, my legs were slightly shaking from standing so long, and trying not to add more pressure to the hair pulling. Now my only option, I believe is, I'm going to have to be a spectacle for the 911 rescue crew to see.
FUCK!!
I stood nude with my head locked to this hand dryer contemplating the group of people coming in to save me.
Another moment then I decided to ask Jackson, my neighbor's son to help me out of this situation. So I yelled again Alexis call Sandy I hear the phone ring in within two rings, Jackson answers hello.
I explained that I have a small emergency, and was hoping he could help me.
I asked if he could come to my house, find me, and help me with the embarrassing emergency situation I was in.
He sounded a little confused and panicked on the other end, but quickly said yes.
I realized I probably shouldn't have used the wording emergency,
but before I could say anything else, the phone hung up.
Now I was panicking, Jackson is coming to help me, and I am completely nude.
The site he's going to see is a 47-year-old nude woman stuck to a hand dryer, everything hanging out for him to see. "Thank God I just shaved everything clean" I thought to myself. Now hoping I could get a different position for myself. I slowly swiveled around so that my body was facing the door. I was able to rest my back against the wall and somewhat look at the door.
My head was held tilted towards the ceiling slightly, but I found that I could be on my knees, with my feet under my butt. I could cover my breasts with one arm, and the rest of my private area with the other hand.
I finally got to a comfortable position facing the door. With very slow movements, and obviously not paying attention. I heard a voice say
"Mrs. Green "
Jackson was already at the door. I was certainly surprised by how quick he got here. I was completely shocked because my tits, my pussy and my entire body were on full display.
Not knowing that he would be so quick, I had no time to cover anything quickly I jerked and caused pain with my hair being pulled.
I covered myself and tried to see him. Again he repeated Mrs. Green, and I said yes Jackson. I profusely apologized over and over for the state of undress in which I was, and he reassured me, that it's okay.
Then asked what he could do. I explained what happened, and asked if he could release me from My captor. I heard his footsteps come closer, and soon he was towering over me, looking down, he put his hand around my hair and tried pulling it, he gave it two or three really tough pulls and stated that it's not releasing, and he would probably have to disassemble the dryer to get my hair out.
We begin talking about other scenarios. I asked how much hair was caught, and where it's located on my head.
He informed me it was a lot of hair, and it's in the very middle of my head, and my hairstyle would be a short short bob if we were to cut it.
He asked if that's what I would like to do. I suggested that we tried disassembling it first.
We agreed that if that didn't work he would just cut it off. My legs were trembling from being in that position, my knees were sore and Jackson was going to have to find some tools to disassemble it.
He comforted me and said he would be right back. Then I heard his footsteps trailer off into the house. It felt like hours, but was probably less than a minute, when he came back. What he came back with was a small footstool and pillow for me to sit on while he disassembled the dryer. He said you're going to have to get more comfortable, for the time it takes me to get this apart.
So I had to swivel, and turn back around to face the wall, so he could put the footstool in a position for me to sit on.
I quickly decided to get it over with. I slowly got back into a bent over position, just to the side of the hand dryer.
I could see Jackson studied every inch of my body, as I slowly maneuvered up onto my feet once again.
Jackson placed the footstool slightly to the side and below the hand dryer, and I slowly rotated back into a sitting position, placing my bottom onto the stool. I was able to stretch my legs as soon as I sat down, all the while Jackson consuming the vision of me fully nude.
My legs stretched out and my parted legs pussy on full display.
Then he turned and quickly darted out of the bathroom. I wasn't sure what he was doing, until he returned with a towel to cover me up.
A true gentleman, even if it was 2 minutes too late. I smiled and laughed unexpectedly.
Jackson was confused. I said you truly are a gentleman, but it's a little late for that. Smiling, I said let's get to work trying to free me.
I apologize for my state of undress and thanked him for coming to the rescue.
He nodded and went to look for tools. Just a few moments later, he came back with my husband's eskort gaziantep (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/gaziantep-eskort) small toolbox from the garage, and started the task of dismantling this wicked machine.
He stood directly in front of me with a screwdriver in hand, removing the screws from the hand dryer, one by one.
I could hear them come out. I wondered how many damn screws are in this thing, as I sat on my stool.
My breasts hanging out, my legs spread and stretched out.
Then I noticed what was directly in front of me. I now was looking at Jackson's waist, and below that waist a young man's bulging cock. During the moments when Jackson arrived, I had not taken account, as to what he was wearing.
Jackson was wearing was very loose basketball shorts, and a tight tee. Obviously he was just relaxing or getting ready to work out.
I now recall, he was breathing heavily when he arrived.
More than likely because he ran to my house, but now this Tower of a Young Man, and his bulging cock were inches from my face rescuing me.
As the seconds went by I could hear Jackson making progress, all while I stared directly at a growing man hood in his shorts.
Jackson was completely aroused by this whole situation. Slowly but surely his shorts poked farther out, and crept closer to my face.
I was now breathing heavily, realizing my own arousal racing forward at full force.
I could feel my slit start to gush.
Jackson sensed exactly what I sensed, and urgently questioned if there was another bathroom that he could use.
I said there is one just out in the hallway that he could use.
He excused himself and I heard his footsteps trailer off through the bedroom and into the other bathroom.
I heard wrestling and then noises that were familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. The noises that I believed I was hearing, was a young man masturbating.
Was Jackson relieving himself?
So he could continue working on the release of my hair.
Maybe my mind was just making it up. After a minute or two, I could hear more familiar noises, and then a slight moan.
I was absolutely certain of what he did.
I could hear the water run in the toilet and then flush. Within a minute or two, he was back in the master bathroom, working on dismantling the hand dryer.
When he arrived, he was completely flush red in the face and breathing heavily with no bulging man hood.
I believe my suspicions were absolutely true. I asked him quizzically,
if he was okay? He replied he was much better.
He started to diligently work on the dismantle, the whole scene felt like hours, but Jackson probably had only been in my house for 15 to 20 minutes. Now my stare was focused straight in front of me, at what I was imagining as an absolutely magnificent cock, all while getting absolutely soaked, thinking about what was on the other side of that material.
I peeked up to look how he was doing, and his eyes stared back into mine, with a slight smile. I looked back down, and only could stare straight forward. Within a minute, this man who just masturbated in my bathroom, to relieve himself. Unbelievably started to grow again, this time the growth was quicker and more defined. Young men are so unbelievable by how fast they recuperate.
I tore my gaze away from this young studs cock, which now seemed only a half inch away from my face, to gaze upwards. Jackson met my gaze and gave me a smile, as I smiled back he began to excuse himself again saying he needed something else.
My body was now completely electrified and alive, my heart was racing, and I knew exactly what Jackson needed.
As he was about to step back, I put both my hands on his waist and told him that I knew what he needed.
I then slowly hooked my fingers into his waistband, as I stared up at him for acknowledgment, of yes or no. As soon as our eyes met, I knew it was a yes.
I hooked two of my fingers securely into Jackson's waistband, and pulled the shorts all the way down, his 8 inch, thick cock sprung free, at full mast, directly in front of my face.
As soon as the waistband let it free. I again looked up to Jackson for acknowledgment.
Meeting his gaze he gave me a nod in agreement. I placed my hand on his now probably hard cock and slowly stroked it, while bringing my other hand slowly up his thigh to cup his balls and massage them.
He was still just a half an inch in front of my face.
I was completely unable to move my stuck head, but pulled him forward until all of his magnificent cock was in my mouth.
My pussy was pulsing to the beat of my heart, and now dripping onto the footstool. Sensing he was no longer working on the hand dryer, while I worked on him.
I pulled Jackson out then back in the my mouth.
I fully engulfed him and placed my hands on both his ass cheeks, while gripping, and digging my nails in, and pulling him forcibly, bearing his monster cock completely down my throat.
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Jackson now put his hands on the wall and was rhythmically fucking my face. I could hear his moans of intensify as I sucked and dug my fingernails into his ass,
after just a couple minutes,
I felt him stiffen, his cock pulsing engorged with blood, my nipples hard as diamonds, my pussy gushing uncontrollably, Jackson pushed hard all the way in. I could feel large streams of cum shooting down my throat. I was dizzy with ecstasy.
I couldn't believe what was happening. As this throbbing monster spewed the last of its ropes down my throat.
Jackson slowly took stepped back letting his monster cock pop out of my mouth. Then a noise that pulled both of us out our euphoric trans.
Someone was clapping in the doorway. All of a sudden I heard a female voice announce, that she was absolutely impressed,
and that was one of the hottest things she'd ever seen.
Jackson turned his head, without a word and then stepped to the side, so I could see who was clapping.
It was a extremely beautiful redhead that looked to be Jackson's age.
My eyes grew big, my face probably looked mortified. Jackson stood just next to me his massive cock still at half mast almost touching my face.
Jackson finally spoke, and said Mrs. Green, this is Victoria my girlfriend.
Victoria was every man's fantasy, 5'10" long blonde hair, D cup breasts, small waist and a beautiful face.
Victoria stepped into the bathroom a few steps, and said it's nice to meet you Mrs. Green.
Finally after waking up and coming out of shock. I said it's nice to meet you Victoria, but please just call me Chrissy.
Victoria then took her gaze to stare directly at Jackson's monster cock, which was now still dripping small droplets of cum onto my shoulder, and the top of my breast.
Her gaze then went lower to my pussy, which had a puddle of liquid underneath it. It was still pulsating with juices flowing.
She smiled and explained to Jackson that she thought his location on his phone was off, but now she knows it was exactly right.
I started to apologize for what she might have seen, not knowing how long she stood there,
but Victoria quickly stopped me, saying there's no need for apologies.
I am thoroughly impressed it usually takes me 15 to 20 minutes to get that monster some relief, and you did it in less then five.
She laughed and gave me a big smile, then continued to ask Jackson.
What do we have here? He went through the mundane conversation of what had transpired so far. Victoria looked over the situation and asked if he was close to having it apart.
He replied with, just a couple more minutes. With that Jackson bent down to pull up his shorts, but with an immediate "NO" from Victoria. Get back to work big boy, and he did as Victoria asked.
He stepped back in front of me his massive cock still at half mast right in front of me, nearly touching my face. A moment later I could see Victoria moving her hands.
She took hold of Jackson's waste and slowly pushed it forward. Opening obediently, I engulfed his monster cock under Victoria's direction.
I went back to slowly sucking her boyfriend for a second time, unsure of what Victoria was doing. I could see that she was moving around slightly, from one side looking to see how the progress was going.
Then she disappeared directly behind Jackson, and I had no sight of her for a few moments. All of a sudden, I felt a hand touch my thigh, it made me jerk and made Jackson gaze down to meet me looking up. He smiled, as I felt another hand on the other side slowly pushing my legs apart on the stool.
I was dizzy with the heat of this moment. Victoria's hands slowly traced the length of my thigh down to the knee and up to my pussy lips, Victoria continued tracing her finger tips the length of my thighs then abruptly stopped.
Victoria started to caress the outside of my pussy, then her finger slowly made its way into my absolutely soaked cunt, slowly rubbing up and down the entire slit and then slowly plunging one finger inside me.
I couldn't help but have an powerful orgasm at that very moment. She could sense my lips grip her finger, and then feel a shiver through me, knowing she just gave me an orgasm.
The finger left for a moment, but was replaced by two to the top of my clit. Slowly they became full strokes, her fingers rhythmically plunging deeper and deeper.
After just second of this, she pushed her fingers as deep as she could get them in.
That put me over the top. I started orgasming, exploding my juices all over her hands.
After a couple minutes, the violent orgasms subsided. My legs started to calm from their tremble and Victoria released me from her grip. Slowly she appeared at the right side of my face, I still had Jackson's cock completely engulfed. She gave me a passionate kiss on my cheek, Not believing what just happened, I had one of the greatest orgasms I've ever had in my life, all while my hair was still stuck in this dryer.
With that, I heard a tool drop and Jackson ripped the remaining parts of the hair dryer apart.
I was free, well somewhat the hair was still entwined in the motor of the machine but I stood and they studied me.
My name is Christine, Chrissy as my husband calls me. We currently live in a beautiful wooded suburban area of Vermont. I am a corporate real estate agent. Personally we own several income properties. My husband is a corporate lawyer, international law specialist.
This one being our most recently purchased one, that we for now chose to live in. Commitments to work are going to keep us on the east coast for a extended amount of time.
I should say my day started great sleeping in then enjoying coffee on the back porch. I had taken a couple days off work to relax and run errands. My husband is out of the country working on an important case.
I was not on any type of schedule and didn't have any expectations for the day. Other than some errands and do some shopping for myself.
Treat myself to a fancy lunch and sun myself by the pool in the afternoon.
Netflix and chill in the evening.
Then It all fell apart!
During the covid lockdown we upgraded our home with many features for bacterial precautions. One of those upgrades was hand dryers. Installed at all areas where you could replace hand towels.
I finished my shower and began toweling off, brushed my hair and laid out an outfit for the day.
I had seen a YouTube trick to get Hollywood hair styling by using your hand dryer to get curls that would last.
I had been using this YouTube method successfully for months now, without ever realizing that it could be dangerous.
So there I was completely nude walking between the master bathroom and bedroom preparing for... a me day.
I stood at the bed critiquing my outfit I had chosen. Pausing to turn and admire myself in the mirror, damn sexy for a 47 year old mother of two children, now adults. My C cup breast with a slight sag, My long sexy legs and a shapely butt all thanks to yoga, I felt very hot. Uncoiling the towel from my head, my long brunette hair with auburn tones cascaded over my shoulders. Tossing the towel on the bed. I walked back to the master bathroom.
I turned on the hand dryer and proceeded with styling my hair with it everything was fine for the first minute, all of a sudden my hair got sucked into the intake of the dryer. Pulling my head down quickly and banging it up against the side of it.
I heard the machine make a binding noise and then stop working.
Trying to understand what just happened,
I now had an aching pain on the top of my head. Realizing that my hair is now stuck in the dryer.
I stood there completely nude, bent over with my head pressed on the side of the hand dryer.
I panicked for a couple minutes.
I finally was able to calm myself down,
I felt around with my hands trying to figure how much of my hair had been pulled in.
Where it was located on my head. Feeling around, it definitely was a considerable amount of hair right in the middle of my head
I stood and contemplated what I was going to do. I slowly pulled on it, My hair did not break free.
After a half hour of pulling with as much force as I could muster. I was pretty sure I was not going to be able to get the hair free alone.
At this point nude, bent over with my head pressed to the dryer. I began thinking of options of who to call.
My husband is out of town, and my son and daughter off at college and are not a possiblity. 911 is going to be my last resort, considering the current amount of clothes I have on.
So my friend from the area was my best bet, and she would probably laugh about this. So I yelled Alexis, call Ashley.
I could hear Alexis dial and the phone starts to ring immediately, after one ring Ashley answers with a bright hello,
I yell from the master bathroom, and ask if it was possible to lend me a helping hand with a situation I'm in.
She asked where I'm at, because she can barely hear me. My reply was "In a tough situation" her response was not good, she was at least 8 hours away with her family and would not be available to help in my situation.
With that I yelled okay, thank you, and Alexis hung up. Now with every move my scalp burned with more pain, so I tried to stay in a still but uncomfortable position.
We lived at least an eighth of a mile from any other house, but my neighbor Sandy was now my best option.
I yelled Alexis once again, call Sandy. I have only met Sandy a couple times at community events. So the situation I was in, would be viewed by at most an acquaintance.
After a few rings someone answered but it was not Sandy, it was her son who was mid-twenties 6'5" athletic build, Brad Pitt look a like and to say the least a heartthrob of pretty much all the area women.
I continued talking loudly and asked if his mother was there, his reply was not good. She had gone shopping in the bigger city that was 3 hours away.
My heart sunk, I did not know what to do. So I told him thank you, he asked if I wanted to leave a message, I said no thank you and hung up.
Now gaziantep eskort (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/gaziantep-eskort) I was at my wit's end, my legs were slightly shaking from standing so long, and trying not to add more pressure to the hair pulling. Now my only option, I believe is, I'm going to have to be a spectacle for the 911 rescue crew to see.
FUCK!!
I stood nude with my head locked to this hand dryer contemplating the group of people coming in to save me.
Another moment then I decided to ask Jackson, my neighbor's son to help me out of this situation. So I yelled again Alexis call Sandy I hear the phone ring in within two rings, Jackson answers hello.
I explained that I have a small emergency, and was hoping he could help me.
I asked if he could come to my house, find me, and help me with the embarrassing emergency situation I was in.
He sounded a little confused and panicked on the other end, but quickly said yes.
I realized I probably shouldn't have used the wording emergency,
but before I could say anything else, the phone hung up.
Now I was panicking, Jackson is coming to help me, and I am completely nude.
The site he's going to see is a 47-year-old nude woman stuck to a hand dryer, everything hanging out for him to see. "Thank God I just shaved everything clean" I thought to myself. Now hoping I could get a different position for myself. I slowly swiveled around so that my body was facing the door. I was able to rest my back against the wall and somewhat look at the door.
My head was held tilted towards the ceiling slightly, but I found that I could be on my knees, with my feet under my butt. I could cover my breasts with one arm, and the rest of my private area with the other hand.
I finally got to a comfortable position facing the door. With very slow movements, and obviously not paying attention. I heard a voice say
"Mrs. Green "
Jackson was already at the door. I was certainly surprised by how quick he got here. I was completely shocked because my tits, my pussy and my entire body were on full display.
Not knowing that he would be so quick, I had no time to cover anything quickly I jerked and caused pain with my hair being pulled.
I covered myself and tried to see him. Again he repeated Mrs. Green, and I said yes Jackson. I profusely apologized over and over for the state of undress in which I was, and he reassured me, that it's okay.
Then asked what he could do. I explained what happened, and asked if he could release me from My captor. I heard his footsteps come closer, and soon he was towering over me, looking down, he put his hand around my hair and tried pulling it, he gave it two or three really tough pulls and stated that it's not releasing, and he would probably have to disassemble the dryer to get my hair out.
We begin talking about other scenarios. I asked how much hair was caught, and where it's located on my head.
He informed me it was a lot of hair, and it's in the very middle of my head, and my hairstyle would be a short short bob if we were to cut it.
He asked if that's what I would like to do. I suggested that we tried disassembling it first.
We agreed that if that didn't work he would just cut it off. My legs were trembling from being in that position, my knees were sore and Jackson was going to have to find some tools to disassemble it.
He comforted me and said he would be right back. Then I heard his footsteps trailer off into the house. It felt like hours, but was probably less than a minute, when he came back. What he came back with was a small footstool and pillow for me to sit on while he disassembled the dryer. He said you're going to have to get more comfortable, for the time it takes me to get this apart.
So I had to swivel, and turn back around to face the wall, so he could put the footstool in a position for me to sit on.
I quickly decided to get it over with. I slowly got back into a bent over position, just to the side of the hand dryer.
I could see Jackson studied every inch of my body, as I slowly maneuvered up onto my feet once again.
Jackson placed the footstool slightly to the side and below the hand dryer, and I slowly rotated back into a sitting position, placing my bottom onto the stool. I was able to stretch my legs as soon as I sat down, all the while Jackson consuming the vision of me fully nude.
My legs stretched out and my parted legs pussy on full display.
Then he turned and quickly darted out of the bathroom. I wasn't sure what he was doing, until he returned with a towel to cover me up.
A true gentleman, even if it was 2 minutes too late. I smiled and laughed unexpectedly.
Jackson was confused. I said you truly are a gentleman, but it's a little late for that. Smiling, I said let's get to work trying to free me.
I apologize for my state of undress and thanked him for coming to the rescue.
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He stood directly in front of me with a screwdriver in hand, removing the screws from the hand dryer, one by one.
I could hear them come out. I wondered how many damn screws are in this thing, as I sat on my stool.
My breasts hanging out, my legs spread and stretched out.
Then I noticed what was directly in front of me. I now was looking at Jackson's waist, and below that waist a young man's bulging cock. During the moments when Jackson arrived, I had not taken account, as to what he was wearing.
Jackson was wearing was very loose basketball shorts, and a tight tee. Obviously he was just relaxing or getting ready to work out.
I now recall, he was breathing heavily when he arrived.
More than likely because he ran to my house, but now this Tower of a Young Man, and his bulging cock were inches from my face rescuing me.
As the seconds went by I could hear Jackson making progress, all while I stared directly at a growing man hood in his shorts.
Jackson was completely aroused by this whole situation. Slowly but surely his shorts poked farther out, and crept closer to my face.
I was now breathing heavily, realizing my own arousal racing forward at full force.
I could feel my slit start to gush.
Jackson sensed exactly what I sensed, and urgently questioned if there was another bathroom that he could use.
I said there is one just out in the hallway that he could use.
He excused himself and I heard his footsteps trailer off through the bedroom and into the other bathroom.
I heard wrestling and then noises that were familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. The noises that I believed I was hearing, was a young man masturbating.
Was Jackson relieving himself?
So he could continue working on the release of my hair.
Maybe my mind was just making it up. After a minute or two, I could hear more familiar noises, and then a slight moan.
I was absolutely certain of what he did.
I could hear the water run in the toilet and then flush. Within a minute or two, he was back in the master bathroom, working on dismantling the hand dryer.
When he arrived, he was completely flush red in the face and breathing heavily with no bulging man hood.
I believe my suspicions were absolutely true. I asked him quizzically,
if he was okay? He replied he was much better.
He started to diligently work on the dismantle, the whole scene felt like hours, but Jackson probably had only been in my house for 15 to 20 minutes. Now my stare was focused straight in front of me, at what I was imagining as an absolutely magnificent cock, all while getting absolutely soaked, thinking about what was on the other side of that material.
I peeked up to look how he was doing, and his eyes stared back into mine, with a slight smile. I looked back down, and only could stare straight forward. Within a minute, this man who just masturbated in my bathroom, to relieve himself. Unbelievably started to grow again, this time the growth was quicker and more defined. Young men are so unbelievable by how fast they recuperate.
I tore my gaze away from this young studs cock, which now seemed only a half inch away from my face, to gaze upwards. Jackson met my gaze and gave me a smile, as I smiled back he began to excuse himself again saying he needed something else.
My body was now completely electrified and alive, my heart was racing, and I knew exactly what Jackson needed.
As he was about to step back, I put both my hands on his waist and told him that I knew what he needed.
I then slowly hooked my fingers into his waistband, as I stared up at him for acknowledgment, of yes or no. As soon as our eyes met, I knew it was a yes.
I hooked two of my fingers securely into Jackson's waistband, and pulled the shorts all the way down, his 8 inch, thick cock sprung free, at full mast, directly in front of my face.
As soon as the waistband let it free. I again looked up to Jackson for acknowledgment.
Meeting his gaze he gave me a nod in agreement. I placed my hand on his now probably hard cock and slowly stroked it, while bringing my other hand slowly up his thigh to cup his balls and massage them.
He was still just a half an inch in front of my face.
I was completely unable to move my stuck head, but pulled him forward until all of his magnificent cock was in my mouth.
My pussy was pulsing to the beat of my heart, and now dripping onto the footstool. Sensing he was no longer working on the hand dryer, while I worked on him.
I pulled Jackson out then back in the my mouth.
I fully engulfed him and placed my hands on both his ass cheeks, while gripping, and digging my nails in, and pulling him forcibly, bearing his monster cock completely down my throat.
I sucked as hard as I could, gaziantep bayan eskort (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/gaziantep-eskort) twirling my tongue along the entire shaft and around it.
Jackson now put his hands on the wall and was rhythmically fucking my face. I could hear his moans of intensify as I sucked and dug my fingernails into his ass,
after just a couple minutes,
I felt him stiffen, his cock pulsing engorged with blood, my nipples hard as diamonds, my pussy gushing uncontrollably, Jackson pushed hard all the way in. I could feel large streams of cum shooting down my throat. I was dizzy with ecstasy.
I couldn't believe what was happening. As this throbbing monster spewed the last of its ropes down my throat.
Jackson slowly took stepped back letting his monster cock pop out of my mouth. Then a noise that pulled both of us out our euphoric trans.
Someone was clapping in the doorway. All of a sudden I heard a female voice announce, that she was absolutely impressed,
and that was one of the hottest things she'd ever seen.
Jackson turned his head, without a word and then stepped to the side, so I could see who was clapping.
It was a extremely beautiful redhead that looked to be Jackson's age.
My eyes grew big, my face probably looked mortified. Jackson stood just next to me his massive cock still at half mast almost touching my face.
Jackson finally spoke, and said Mrs. Green, this is Victoria my girlfriend.
Victoria was every man's fantasy, 5'10" long blonde hair, D cup breasts, small waist and a beautiful face.
Victoria stepped into the bathroom a few steps, and said it's nice to meet you Mrs. Green.
Finally after waking up and coming out of shock. I said it's nice to meet you Victoria, but please just call me Chrissy.
Victoria then took her gaze to stare directly at Jackson's monster cock, which was now still dripping small droplets of cum onto my shoulder, and the top of my breast.
Her gaze then went lower to my pussy, which had a puddle of liquid underneath it. It was still pulsating with juices flowing.
She smiled and explained to Jackson that she thought his location on his phone was off, but now she knows it was exactly right.
I started to apologize for what she might have seen, not knowing how long she stood there,
but Victoria quickly stopped me, saying there's no need for apologies.
I am thoroughly impressed it usually takes me 15 to 20 minutes to get that monster some relief, and you did it in less then five.
She laughed and gave me a big smile, then continued to ask Jackson.
What do we have here? He went through the mundane conversation of what had transpired so far. Victoria looked over the situation and asked if he was close to having it apart.
He replied with, just a couple more minutes. With that Jackson bent down to pull up his shorts, but with an immediate "NO" from Victoria. Get back to work big boy, and he did as Victoria asked.
He stepped back in front of me his massive cock still at half mast right in front of me, nearly touching my face. A moment later I could see Victoria moving her hands.
She took hold of Jackson's waste and slowly pushed it forward. Opening obediently, I engulfed his monster cock under Victoria's direction.
I went back to slowly sucking her boyfriend for a second time, unsure of what Victoria was doing. I could see that she was moving around slightly, from one side looking to see how the progress was going.
Then she disappeared directly behind Jackson, and I had no sight of her for a few moments. All of a sudden, I felt a hand touch my thigh, it made me jerk and made Jackson gaze down to meet me looking up. He smiled, as I felt another hand on the other side slowly pushing my legs apart on the stool.
I was dizzy with the heat of this moment. Victoria's hands slowly traced the length of my thigh down to the knee and up to my pussy lips, Victoria continued tracing her finger tips the length of my thighs then abruptly stopped.
Victoria started to caress the outside of my pussy, then her finger slowly made its way into my absolutely soaked cunt, slowly rubbing up and down the entire slit and then slowly plunging one finger inside me.
I couldn't help but have an powerful orgasm at that very moment. She could sense my lips grip her finger, and then feel a shiver through me, knowing she just gave me an orgasm.
The finger left for a moment, but was replaced by two to the top of my clit. Slowly they became full strokes, her fingers rhythmically plunging deeper and deeper.
After just second of this, she pushed her fingers as deep as she could get them in.
That put me over the top. I started orgasming, exploding my juices all over her hands.
After a couple minutes, the violent orgasms subsided. My legs started to calm from their tremble and Victoria released me from her grip. Slowly she appeared at the right side of my face, I still had Jackson's cock completely engulfed. She gave me a passionate kiss on my cheek, Not believing what just happened, I had one of the greatest orgasms I've ever had in my life, all while my hair was still stuck in this dryer.
With that, I heard a tool drop and Jackson ripped the remaining parts of the hair dryer apart.
I was free, well somewhat the hair was still entwined in the motor of the machine but I stood and they studied me.