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Gary was a little miffed that I hadn’t thought to ask for the film of my performance, so I planned to phone Bulent and ask him about it. But I didn’t have to.Bulent phoned me quite early the next morning, telling me that he had forgotten to give me my wages. I don’t want to be paid for what I do, but he insists. The cash just goes to an animal charity.Whether it was planned that way or not, I will never know, but it meant that we had to fix up a meet somewhere. We quickly arranged to go to the same hotel in Golhisar where we had spent a previous night of passion.Bulent was very dirty on the phone again, asking what I was wearing, if Gary was listening, and telling me what he was going to do to me. As it happened, I only had a flimsy negligee on with nothing underneath because I had just got out of bed.Gary was cuddling me from behind, and I felt his prick hard against me as Bulent described very loudly how he was going to make me cum.”Ask him about the film,” Gary whispered in my ear while tweaking my nipple through the thin material.But yes, there was a film, and yes I could have a copy which he would bring along with the wages.The conversation and anticipation of a night with Bulent made me feel very fruity, and I didn’t resist as Gary fucked me from behind as I pushed against our office desk.Neither of us realised that our pool cleaner had arrived, and although the net curtains were drawn, he must have heard the sounds that go with a good fuck. I had previously opened the patio door in there as the sun was already pretty hot.I am such a naughty lady nowadays, and I pretended that I didn’t know he was there as I walked out the back door wearing just the pale blue see-through negligee and a smile.”Oh God Chris, I’m sorry. I didn’t hear you come,” I said, purposely giving him a good look before starting to go back indoors.”No problem Jill,” he answered. “But I’m sure I heard you cum.”I turned to face him again, laughed and said: “Well, he is a bit special, my Gary.””Lucky man,” was all he said, followed by “and so is the guy on the other end of your phone by the sounds of it.”Dangerous! We didn’t want our friends and neighbours to know all about us, and Chris did a lot of their pools.I had no idea how much he had heard, but still facing him, I said, “Chris, when you have finished, you’d better come in for a drink of water.”Because we know him quite well, Chris was definitely off-limits for me. But I had to try and make sure that he would keep his mouth shut about what he had heard.I don’t think our pool got a proper clean that morning. Chris was finished in a jiffy. Gary had gone upstairs, so I got us both a glass of water and beckoned for him to sit next to me on the settee.”I have to ask you please, please, not to tell anyone about whatever you heard this morning, Chris,” I pleaded”Keeping quiet will be very difficult,” he answered, looking straight at my boobs under the thin material. “You will have to make it worth my while.”It was an impossible situation really. But I had to try something. Chris was actually quite a good-looking guy in his forties and had a Thai lady as his partner. She was not a close friend of ours, but we would always have a chat when meeting her.I untied the belt of my negligee, smiled, and started to unzip his shorts.My pussy was still wet from Gary’s attention, and Chris wasted no time on going down on me. His tongue was good and he brought me to a lovely cum before he fucked me. First, while I was laying down on my back, and then I straddled him and brought him to a noisy climax.What a great start to the day. It wasn’t even half-past eight and I had been fucked twice and arranged İstanbul Escort another good seeing to with Bulent later in the week.Chris left and Gary came downstairs. He made us both a coffee, and we sat down to talk.”I had to do something to try and convince him not to talk,” I told Gary.I expected Gary to be quite angry or at least a little worried, but he smiled, took hold of my hand, and reassured me.Apparently, Gary had some “dirt” on Chris, so there was no way that he was going to broadcast anything about us because Gary knew something that would hurt Chris a lot more if it ever got out.”So there was no need for me to let him fuck me then,” I asked.”No need at all Jill, but I think all three of us enjoyed it,” he answered, smiling back at me.We were in a chatty mood now. I wanted to know exactly what Gary had on Chris’s past. He wouldn’t tell me though. He changed the subject and told me that according to his journal, I was now up to seventy-one guys.”I’d love you to make it a hundred,” he announced.I told Gary that I thought that was unachievable. After all, I was very busy with what was going on in my sex life already. Two regular girlfriends in Hazel and Yvonne, Ben, my regular holiday fuck, Mike in England, Emre the logman, Bulent, Ray my long-standing toy boy, and Patron Muzzy wanting to own me for two or three weeks on holiday.”I know what you mean Jill, and I am very proud of you, but there is no harm in looking for other opportunities if they come your way,” Gary told me.We left it at that, but I was more than a little annoyed that there seemed to be no satisfying his cuckolding.The next week was all action. On Monday evening, I drove over to Hazel’s. That meant that I had more time to be with her, and also that I could dress myself up and put some make-up on.I chose a plain burgundy dress with matching bra and panties and barely black hold-ups. I felt good. Not too outrageous, just smart, and more importantly, easy and quick to get off,When I arrived, Hazel was wearing a little black dress, showing off her lovely long tanned legs. She greeted me at the front door and all I could say was “Wow”We didn’t waste any time. Opportunities for us were very limited, so we just went for it. There wasn’t a lot of chatting, we just knew that we needed each other.The sex was absolutely wonderful. Hazel knows exactly what to do to me and when to do it, and I’d like to think that she feels the same about me.We didn’t stop pleasuring each other for maybe three hours or so. It was fucking wonderful. I drove home, and I actually convinced myself that I was completely in love with her. Once a week on a Monday night was not enough for either of us.When I got home, Gary was still awake and wanted to know all the details, but he was so pissed that he couldn’t raise it, and I wasn’t in the mood to help him.I love being fucked by a good hard cock, but I was actually more interested in developing my bi side. I was getting so much pleasure from it, and I wanted more.Gary was sound asleep, but my mind was very awake. I relived the wonderful sex I’d experienced with Hazel, and I began to play with myself, recalling the sight of her luscious nipples as I removed her little black bra.I pictured her lovely green eyes smiling at me as she stripped me quickly and expertly, and it came to me as I rubbed my aching clit that her looks reminded me very much of Faye Dunaway in Chinatown. Her figure was identical, tall, slim and lissome, but probably her hair was a shade more auburn.My orgasm came reliving her tongue making pretty patterns starting from my ankles, moving up my legs to the İstanbul Escort Bayan back of my knees, and then slowly and tantalisingly working its way up my wetness.It was a quick and satisfying cum that I had brought myself to, and I fell asleep convincing myself that I was now more lesbian than ever. I had Hazel, Yvonne and Ozlem who were all wonderful lovers, and I wanted more of that. Gary could go stuff himself about his plan for me to make it to one hundred different cocks in my pussy.I awoke in the morning feeling wonderful. Opening my mail, I had a lovely message from Yvonne. It was chatty and informative and quite humorous in places. But the best thing was that she was asking what Turkey was like in December because she had a week where she could come and visit.There was no time to dwell too much on that, however. It was Tuesday morning, the villa was a tip, and I was meeting Bulent that evening too.So, it was a quick trip to the shops, housework, and straight down to packing and getting myself ready.In spite of my increasing desire to fulfill more on my bi side, I was looking forward to seeing Bulent at the hotel. He is a very good and considerate lover, and I actually like him as a person as well.When I pulled up outside the hotel and saw his car in the car park, I was already back in the mood for a good stiff cock. I didn’t have to wait long either. Bulent was already waiting in the foyer, and carried my case for me into the lift, and showed me to his room.The gentleman that he was, Bulent asked if I would like to eat first. I told him that we could eat “in-between”, which brought a smile to his face.We were straight at it, hungrily stripping each other while tongue flicking. He left my suspenders and stockings on, but I stripped him of everything. We almost ran to the bed, and in no time we were in a sixty-nine.Bulent’s thumb was playing with my bum hole while he licked and fingered me, and I couldn’t give his lovely hard-on enough attention with my tongue. I had forgotten how good he was, and I had a wonderful noisy cum very quickly.His athleticism was astounding. He moved me around into so many different positions. Some of them were a little painful, but I didn’t complain, as wave after wave of lovely feelings pulsing through my body made me forget any pain.I also forgot that a bum fuck was supposed to be off-limits for anyone apart from Patron Muzzy. I didn’t want to stop him, and I don’t suppose I could have if I had wanted. Everything felt so good, and I had loads more cums before he finally pulled out of my bum and shot his load over my cheeks and gently massaged it all over me.We showered together and then got ourselves ready to go out for a meal. He was taking me to a restaurant rather than eat in the hotel. But before we left, Bulent handed me a large envelope. “Your wages, and two DVDs,” he told me.I crammed it into my handbag, which fortunately was a very big one, but realising the situation, he took it back from me and put it in his safe in the hotel room.Bulent drove for about ten minutes to a typically Turkish restaurant. The evening was getting cool, so he took me inside rather than eat at the tables outside.We had finished our starters and were halfway through our main course when we were joined at the table by a guy that I recognised immediately. The guy had been part of both my gang bangs and was the one who was controlling everything and everybody at that last one.”This is Ufuk,” said Bulent. “He wants to talk to you, and I have agreed to translate for you,” he continued.It’s not an uncommon name here, so I managed to keep a straight Escort İstanbul face, and smiled as he sat down at our table. He looked very smart in a navy suit, shirt and tie. He was clean-shaven and smelt of a pleasant cologne.While I finished my meal, Ufuk spoke quietly for quite a long time, and then Bulent turned to me and without hesitation told me what Ufuk had said, looking intently into my eyes as he did so.Apparently, my reputation had spread quickly through friends of Ufuk, and he wanted to know if I would be happy to do private gang bangs for him.I felt myself blush as  Bulent came to the end of his translation, and they both looked at me waiting to hear what I would say.It was a very strange situation. I was actually in quite a hurry to get back to the hotel and let Bulent ravish me again. I had been thinking about nothing else throughout our meal. Not long ago I had told Gary that he could “go fuck himself” after he had told me that he wanted me to make it to a hundred different cocks, yet here was a chance to experience quite a few more being handed to me on a plate.It must have seemed like an age to them both before I replied, but eventually, I looked Ufuk in the eyes and said, “Yes, that sounds like a lovely idea.”Bulent didn’t need to translate. I asked some questions about where, when and how often, and the answers did require help from him.It would happen at Ufuk’s house in a place called Altinyayla. I knew that wasn’t too far away from where we were. The numbers weren’t definite, although he had six lined up already, and although nothing had been arranged timewise, the first one could be arranged very quickly if I was agreeable.The last bit of translation that Bulent did for me told me that Ufuk wanted the same sort of arrangement as the last gang bang. Orderly, only two on me at a time, and oral sex as well as fucks. That thought made me blush a little more, and I was really pleased that nobody was sitting very close to us.Then we all left. Ufuk going one way, and Bulent and I back to our hotel room as quickly as possible. The thought of it all had made me even randier, and we wasted no time getting down to action again. No words. Our clothes were off in a flash, and we were on the bed in a sixty-nine again straightaway.Somehow, the conversation earlier must have turned Bulent on too, because he was rampant and far more impatient than usual. But what a session it was! I don’t think I have ever been pushed into so many different positions on one bed before. And without talking about it, we went into edging, both of us stopping just before orgasms time and time again.It couldn’t last forever, however, and we noisily climaxed together while he was fucking me doggy fashion. He didn’t pull out, and I didn’t want him to. It had to rank as one of my best fucks ever.We both needed a cigarette, so we went out onto a very small balcony that overlooked some agricultural land with some chickens running about. There was no sign of life apart from the chickens, so we happily smoked a couple of cigarettes without a stitch on.There was a cool breeze. We chatted about sexy things, and Bulent kept complimenting me on how I looked, but more on how good he thought I was in bed.Because the balcony was so small, we were very close to each other, and the cool air and the chat made my nipples very erect. Bulent noticed, and immediately began running his lovely tongue all around both of them.I felt his cock getting hard against me. He grasped me around my waist, picked me up, and lowered me onto him. I was amazed that we were both ready for another fuck as quickly, but we certainly were.There we were performing in front of an audience of chickens. It was dusk, and we didn’t see anyone else out there. It was all very quick as I came noisily with Bulent’s cock still thrusting urgently inside me. Bulent didn’t cum himself that time. I think he was saving it for later. After all, we had all night together.