Nadine (Part IV)

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Nadine (Part IV)After our rather wild holiday together, including the climactic shag in front of strangers, we had a brief spell of not seeing each other quite regularly. I hate to say it but work got the better of both of us. Nadine had been promoted to assistant manager and I was usually pretty busy anyway; taking a week’s holiday obviously hadn’t helped and I had so many emails to deal with that I was afraid to open my inbox.This brief spell was interrupted by my using said inbox to send Nadine the pictures I’d taken of our holiday. I’d uploaded all of them, which made it quite a job, since we were talking triple digits, but I only sent her some racy ones. I let her know that if she fancied seeing the others, she had to come down and collect them herself. I wasn’t going to email every single one.‘Even if it wasn’t a hellish job to send them all, I think you need to earn them,’ I’d emailed.Though to say she earned them in the end, that isn’t quite covering it. All she did was rock up with a spare USB. She didn’t wear anything particularly interesting – sweats and a baggy top – and she didn’t perform anything particularly interesting either. In fact, I was a little afraid she was going off me, to be quite honest.The following night she texted me to say she’d be round to pick up the USB again. In the end hers had proven too small, so I’d got one from my office and loaded the pictures onto it in the evening. I opened up and, not too much to my surprise, she stood in the doorway with her trackies and a hoody. Sensing my disappointment, she showed me a bottle of red wine.‘Surprise,’ she laughed.She sat down in the lounge and I poured us two glasses. From the lounge she called out to me that she had another surprise.‘Oh yeah,’ I called from the kitchen.‘Yes, but it’s not what you think. I am not wearing any kinky underwear.’So what is it, I thought, a surprise air purifier? Something even less than that perhaps?’‘No,’ she continued. ‘That’s so eighties, don’t you think? That’s what you see in the movies. I wanted to really surprise you.’I walked into the kitchen.‘So guess what,’ she said. ‘I I didn’t buy any new underwear and I am not wearing anything you bought me either. Instead I got to the shop this afternoon and bought myself some anal beads.’ She stopped to analyse the look on my face. ‘And guess what? I stuck them in my tiny arse about kaçak iddaa half an hour ago, drove across to your house with them inside me and I want you to use your teeth to get them out.’I was still holding the wine but only just, my dick being the only organ taking note of any this. Nadine tried to read my expression but what she got was blank adulation, blank happiness. I backed up to the table to put down the glasses; would we even need them?‘It’s been a while,’ my girlfriend said as she stood up. removing her sweats. Her hoody came off and her bouncy tits fell out. She turned around and bent over, leaning on the sofa. ‘Can you give me a hand, please?’From her tiny, little arsehole a small rubber loop was protruding like a drawstring. Her beautiful cunt was nice and tidy and, as always, shaven to perfection. I walked over and bent down behind her. I was suddenly so horny I wanted to lick out her arsehole until the following morning. I couldn’t get rid of the image of Nadine getting the balls inside of her and driving her car with all this stuff shoved up her colon. It was probably the horniest idea imaginable and she was bent forward in my lounge, revealing what she’d done to herself, right here and right now.‘I can feel them in my arse baby. They’re making me so fucking wet. Get them out; I want to show them to you. Then I want you to stick them back in and fuck me hard.’I got up to get rid of my clothes and quickly one of her hands reached out to inspect the merchandise. She groaned as she touched a cock that seemed to have been made out of platinum, it was that hard.‘You have missed me,’ she said while she tugged on my cock.I leant behind her again and starting going down on her pussy and arse. I wanted to keep the beads in for a little while but Nadine had other plans. She grabbed the back of my head and buried me in her voluptous cheeks.’‘You nasty fucker, do as you’re told.’I bit down on the loop to and drew it towards me. One inch of it came out but then I met resistance as one ball started to protrude from inside her hole. It was easy to see how this little black ball was pressing against the inside of her anus, trying to break free. Nadine moaned when it did and it was followed by a second black ball straining her anal sphincter. A little lube came out with it when it was released from her. I kept drawing until numbers bets10 three and four emerged, ending up with the final ball that left Nadine arsehole gaping a fraction.I stuck my tongue down that hole before it closed and Nadine forced me down her arse a little more until I couldn’t breathe. Then, with the anal beads in my hand, I started to eat her out, which made her cum flow out of her angrily. Before I’d even got into a rhythm, two hours of pent-up horniness got the better of Nadine and she came loudly on my mouth. Although again she did not gush, she was a lot wetter than most of the times she come on me.She threw me on the sofa and stood in front of me.‘Want to see what I was up to an hour ago,’ she asked.She turned around and stuck her booty in my face again. This time she took the beads out of my hand and moved forward. She turned her head, looked at me and spat on the first black ball. I couldn’t help myself and starting touching myself. Nadine didn’t mind and carried on by placing the ball in front of her puckered arsehole that had closed again. Without too much effort, she stuck one ball up there, followed by the second. Before she continued with the remaining three balls, which were dangling from her arse, she turned around to gobble on my rock hard dick. She went deep on my shaft and salivated on my balls a little. This she then used expertly to moisten the remaining two balls and they also went all the way up.With five balls up her arse, she took place on my lap and positioned herself on my cock. I cupped her firm breasts, kneaded them like dough and pinched her nipples lightly, and Nadine rode my cock with gusto. When I wasn’t playing with her breasts, she was playing with them. When I wasn’t fondling her arse and teasing the tiny string that held her balls in place, she was. When I was trying to do all at the same time, Nadine rubbed her clit and loudly came again.With the little effort that I had left inside me, I lifted her up and pinned her against the wall. I knew I wasn’t going to last for very long but it felt powerful to fuck my girl against the wall like this, my cock slamming into her and her back slamming into the wall. I knew something had to hurt, whether that be her back, her arse or her pussy. I wanted her to feel that I was fucking her. I wanted her to feel that I was still in control here. bets10 güvenilir mi No one came into my fucking house and called the shots. My house, my rules, I decided what happened, who did what and to whom.But not for long and I carried her to the table. Luckily I had the presence of mind to move the glasses though I was now so psyched that I would not have cared too much. Nadine stuck her legs in the air, revealing once again just what was going on inside that tiny arsehole of hers. I entered with force and she threw her legs against my chest, so that I could go deeper than before.Nadine loved being fucked like this because it was the deepest I could get without taking her doggy-style. She screamed with pleasure when I starting slamming my cock against her womb.‘Oh Jesus,’ she moaned. ‘You’re so fucking deep. You’re so fucking big. Fuck me hard. Fuck the balls out of my arsehole you motherfucker!’That got me going and if I wasn’t about to break the table, I was going to break Nadine in half. The furniture croaked and the legs were lifted off the floor as I was busy tearing this slut a new vagina. Each time I rammed my cock in, the table would go up, her legs would slam backwards and forwards onto my chest and she let out a groan of pleasure and pain.‘Destroy me,’ she now screamed. ‘Cum with me, fill my slutty little cunt hole.’My ballsack contracted and with one final body slam I sperm coated her vaginal walls white. As I did, Nadine came as well, rubbing her pussy while her legs fell off my chest. The impact of the orgasm was so great that she grabbed her fanny with both hands and let out a yelp of pure agony. Meanwhile, I fell back on the sofa, my cock red and spent.‘Oh babe,’ Nadine said, lying on the table. ‘I actually thought you were going to tear me in two. You’ve never fucked me like that.’‘You’ve never called on me with sex toys stuffed up your bum hole either.’‘I loved it.’‘What about the real deal,’ I asked.‘What real deal?’I grabbed my tool in my fist; the thought of using that to penetrate my girlfriend almost woke it from its slumber as well.‘We’ll see,’ she said. ‘Would you like that?’‘Depends, would you?’‘If you want to fuck me in my arse, you’re going to have to ask me nicely.’‘I don’t ask anything nicely,’ I replied. ‘You have to earn being fucked there. And when I think you’ve done enough to be granted some anal sex, you will know. You will know because you’ll have my cock rammed up your bum.’‘I like the sound of that,’ she said. ‘Now can you help me with my sex toy? I am fucking starving, thirsty and I’ve got five balls still stuck up the wrong hole.’

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