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After winning the university and coming to Istanbul, the first thing to do was to stay. After the exchange of views with my father, after staying in the state dormitory for a while, after finding a few like-minded people, the idea of ​​moving to a house seemed quite logical to us. Finally, in a few months, we decided to go out with Cem and Ertan, who I can say is quite solid. After this decision, my father came to Istanbul to search for a house and fill it in. After a long struggle, we found a house on a quiet street for now. In a short time, we started to live by supporting the house and furnishing it.

Cem was in the same class as me, while Ertan was studying at another faculty from the same department. After the first time was overcome, my trust in them started to increase even more. It had to be a bit like that because we were all there in our simplest form, we were abroad.

Cem was from Ankara. He was a handsome boy of medium height, with a slight belly, and a little dark brown color. A lot of girls were walking around him, but he was taking these offers slowly. The reason why he was so devilish haired was that he had some slowness, a little bit of mystery, but most of all, he had a cute and dexterous chin. He stated that he had been with a few women at the time, and that there was a married woman among them. At first I thought it was an atmation. It could hardly be expected that someone who has never had sex in their life would take these allegations seriously.

Ertan was from the same city as me, from Kırşehir. He was the quietest man among us. He was a tall, big boy. You know, they say he’s good to all these crazy people, that’s what Ertan was like. She was decent, but wife-daughter affairs didn’t interest her that much. He was the type who said, “Istanbul will certainly change me, until then I have to work”. That’s why Cem used to tease Ertan from time to time, saying, “Only a wife can change you.” Ertan was making us laugh with his strong jokes, albeit occasionally. At that moment, I could better understand the reason why this child shared the same house with us.

Life went on like this. On my way home one evening at the beginning of spring, I stopped by the local grocery store to buy something. Just at the beginning of the street, I encountered an event that made my head spin. It was a disaster that I saw at the door of the grocery store, with her curly brown hair waving in the light breeze. From the size of this girl in a high school uniform, I never believed that she could actually be a high school student. When I approached, this disaster time called out to the grocery store, “Good evening daddy, see you in the evening”. When I entered the shop, I understood that the father of the girl was our grocer, Recep Abi. Thanks to Recep brother, he was very helpful in keeping the house and equipping it. His shop was just below the apartment where his house was located.

“Goodbye, brother Recep, was that your daughter?” When asked, Abi Recep said with shining eyes, “Yes, that was my daughter you saw”. When I learned that this girl, whose name I learned was Gamze, was only 16 years old, I was in for a shock.

When I got home, I spent the whole day thinking about Gamze. In fact, these thoughts lasted all week. If her daughter is like this, I thought to myself, how is even her mother? I said to myself, “Hey, this is our brother Recep, but he’s got a chick.”

That evening, I brought the subject up to our children. I said, “You should’ve seen it, babe”.

Cem: The obvious wind was enough to topple you. And who knows what would happen to you if you took it under?

Ertan: It’s obvious that it will happen, it’s heartbreaking…

Everyone started laughing.

As time progressed, I realized that the only thing that bothered me was not Gamze’s beauty and sex appeal that made me tear up. This girl was a little girl after all, but what about her mother, what kind of woman was she. Was she beautiful, was she ugly, was she as sexy as her daughter? Was she able to reach the satisfaction of her husband? Who was this woman, I was confused. Sometimes I thought these ideas were absurd, and I felt as if I had slandered an old woman, perhaps a chaste woman whom I did not know.

It wasn’t long before I couldn’t keep these ideas inside me. Guilt was gnawing at me like a mouse. I decided to open this up to Cem, the only person I knew best and believed could answer me. One evening when he wasn’t early, I held his hand and said, “Son, I have something to consult with you”.

– What’s going on, Mehmet? Are you sick?

– No, my son, some issues are bothering me.

– What happened, no wonder?

– And this is Recep brother’s wife…

– Eeee?.

-I haven’t seen this woman, I don’t even know what she is but after seeing her daughter..

-It’s like I’m starting to desire!

That’s where Cem started to laugh.

-Son, don’t feel guilty, it’s okay to desire a woman. The weirdness is that you haven’t even seen the chick yet.

-Well, what if the Cem woman is not from her way?

-Maybe it is, but did you fuck the wife?

-No!

-Then let’s wait and see what happens…

-How so?

-Maybe something weirder will come out than you expected, chick.

Days passed like this. One evening, we decided to have tea at home. Together, Cem and I said, let’s go to Recep’s grocery store across from us. However, because it was late, Recep brother had closed the shop. Just when we were thinking about what to do, Cem;

“Let’s go to the brothers Recep, let’s ask them for candy,” he said.

-When my son says never mind, we will find it, Cem;

-The only person we know is Recep brother, right there. “Come, he’ll give us some candy,” she said.

Even though I said “it’s late, don’t bother”, Cem took me by the arm and let me into the apartment. What a lie, I was a little excited when we knocked on Recep’s door. While we were waiting for Recep brother to open the door, the woman I dreamed opened the door. I;

-Well, we are students living in the opposite apartment, wasn’t there a brother Recep? This wonderful-faced, green-eyed woman shining like the sun in her lilac headscarf;

– No, he went to coffee. What did you want? said.

-Cem, we were going to ask for a bowl of sugar for our sugarless tea. We don’t have any money, we don’t know anyone other than brother Recep… he said.

Woman smiling;

He said, “It doesn’t matter, my dear.

At that moment, I realized that this woman had a fuller body than her daughter, like an Aphrodite statue. It was not in vain that I do not wonder, this woman was even more beautiful than her daughter. The woman brought it in a small package wrapped in aluminum foil with granulated sugar in a bowl.

-I made a pie, please take this one too. He said you can bring the container whenever you want.

I felt awkward when we thanked him and left. Even this woman’s voice was so misty and sweet that I thought I was in heaven. Cem turns to me;

-I have a son, this chick is more crazy than she thought. He said how sexy he was. Then continuing;

-You were right, Mehmet! This woman may be closed, but I don’t know that any woman in my life has affected me like this.

The next day, I went to Recep Abi to give the bowl. Receptionist;

-Come, Mehmet. You came in the evening, Yasemin said, your sister said.

So that wonderful woman’s name was Yasemin. Her name suited her very well. She was stylish, beautiful and, let me tell you, very sexy.

-Thanks to your absence, brother Recep, aunt gave us candy, and when it comes to the container, Recep brother laughed;

-Not an aunt, my son is only 37 years old. He said maybe you are looking at my age, but I am 55 years old. She said, “I think it would be more correct to say sister to Yasemin.”

-You got married late? when you say

-What if I had another marriage before, we broke up, then this girl who was my youngest sister’s close friend came across and we got married. he said. I was surprised, how this worlds beautiful woman had married this man who was almost 20 years older than her.

-I met her when my sister was going to high school. Then, within a few years, he accepted my marriage proposal, he said. I grin;

-You weren’t a little bit too, when you say brother Recep, he too

-Am I too ugly? He also told me that he had to a little bit.

Even though I was a little confused by this last word, I didn’t care much, I left there. Both I and Cem were very impressed by this Yasemin lady’s conversation. Ertan was making fun of us.

We decided to watch porn together on a weekend night. In the movie, the porn star Hannah Hilton was groaning and fucking between two guys like a blonde. Ertan, whom we call silent

-Hey, that wife’s mouth was empty. Cem;

-When you say that your uncles stay as big as a fly cock, Ertan;

-Okay, let’s open it and see our dicks. Do we have a secret from each other? said.

Everyone had their dicks out. Indeed, Ertan’s dick was not inferior to the guys in the movie. Its head was as thick as a deep purple carrot. Cem’s was thinner than him, but a few inches taller. Mine was normal size. But my slightly curved dick’s head was not inferior to them either. Everyone was looking sideways at each other’s dicks. Again, Ertan;

-What about all of us is good. He said, ‘Let’s have a wife like this wife, we’d all make a group and stuff her cunt, ass and mouth. We all laughed. Turning to Cem Ertan;

-Who would you like to be on that dick now? she asked.

-There’s a girl named Elmas in the class. He said, “That bitch turns me on by shaking her big butt, giving her a cleavage and laughing, but I would take all her pomp here,” he said.

Sam then turns to me.

-And you? said.

-You know, Yasemin lady. I’d take him under me and fuck him until we’re both done. Then I turned to Cem.

-And when I said who would you like, will you use the wife alone? He said that they probably didn’t take the maiden of Yasemin’s asshole, so I would like to break her seal.

We are Ertan and I

We said wow asshole. We were laughing and having fun. In the meantime, Ertan interrupted;

-Boy you are crazy. He said what’s wrong with this old wife. Cem;

He said, “Well, it’s like water. If you see it, you want to stick your hammer all over you.” I;

-I talked to brother Recep, my son, the chick is not old or anything, she is 37 years old, she is still fresh. Ertan;

-But isn’t this woman covered? It’s like he showed you ass and legs and you are dreaming. she said. Cem;

-My son, you can’t tell, is it a dream or a reality? But that woman has a completely different sex appeal. I understand, you will see this woman hysterical. “I think this house can be a sex slave,” he said.

I was a little stunned after these words. Cem was listing his dreams about her one after another. No, he was talking about lying on the bottom, rubbing his cock on his cunt, then rooting it in an instant, while he was going to get my dick in his ass, while he was making the house moan like that, he was talking about Ertan putting his dick in his mouth to get it ready and he would shut up, etc…

From now on, every time we had a porn conversation or a wife-daughter issue, she always came back to Yasemin. But that’s it. From time to time we would meet, greet and ask about the situation on the way, but that’s it. We did not have any activity, nor did we receive such a sign from him. But the fantasy we built on him was increasing day by day, it was burning us like we had swallowed sea water, and we always wanted to see him. Now I forgot about your daughter too. If not, the word Yasemin was circulating for us. After seeing Yasemin, Ertan agreed with us and he joined us with Cem. But we would never reveal all these in front of someone else, even by implication. Not to a friend or anyone else. Even when we had friends with us, we didn’t even talk about the end of this issue. Because it was our shared fantasy, but it is a very dangerous fantasy.

Towards the beginning of summer the landlord said he had sold the house and we needed to find a new one. This put us in a lot of trouble, we loved this house and this street. We never wanted to leave here, moreover, we were faced with the possibility of not being able to see Yasemin anymore and losing our only love. We were so bored. The landlord gave us about a month to go out. One evening, Recep brother realized that I was in trouble and called him.

-Goodbye, my son Mehmet, what is your problem?

-Ya Recep brother, the owner of the house wants us to leave the house. We loved it here too. We loved you so much. We don’t want to leave here but…

-Don’t do it. He said, “Wait, I helped you find this house, you’ll see, I’ll find another house here,” he said.

We were finding houses on the right and left, but we were struggling to find a place close to them. Eventually we found a house in a few back streets. This house was smaller and a little more neglected than the other, but that’s okay. Brother Recep helped us about the price. It was time to leave the house and move. We were not upset, but at least we would live nearby again. One evening, while we were tidying the house, the doorbell rang. It was Recep Abi and Yasemin who came. We were surprised. We got it right in. You should have seen our joy. We were all looking at Yasemin’s steaming sexy green eyes with side eyes, trying to catch the smile on her slightly full lips.

-Children, have you cleaned your new house? she asked. When we learned that we did not clean;

– Yasemin, your sister and I both want to help you. When Yasemin said that she loved you very much, I was having a hard time keeping myself from flying into the air. Taking it slow;

-No trouble? when you say Yasemin, Recep;

-Oh, what’s the trouble? they said. We agreed on Saturday morning. We were flying in the air, because Yasemin would be close to us, and in the same house… How can we not be happy? Cem;

-Guys, this is great, but don’t overdo it. We will also get to know Yasemin on this occasion. He said, “Don’t make any noise, okay? We all agreed. Our aim here was just to get to know Yasemin a little more and try to get closer to her. We would try to increase the conversation and try to ensure that it would come to us later on. We were going to follow Cem as we were experienced in this matter. We were now anxiously awaiting Saturday morning.

Finally, on Saturday morning, we went to our new home. Just as we were about to start working, the doorbell rang after we had our breakfast by eating the pastries we just bought without taking the ingredients out of the bags. It was the elder sister of Recep and Yasemin who came. Yasemin sister wore a long-sleeved sweatshirt and wore a gray tracksuit underneath. The weather was cloudy that morning. Despite everything, Cem still brought a short-sleeved T-shirt and tight sweatpants. But due to the slightly cool weather, we would only be able to see Yasemin so much. But okay, that was enough for us. Until this time we didn’t know exactly what his body was like, now at least we’d have a good guess. We were starting to work. Abide Recep helped us for a while.

-It’s easy for you, I’ll go to the shop. I’ll come again at noon. He said don’t forget to let me know if you need anything.

We were working, sweeping and wiping the floors. In fact, we were doing whatever Yasemin wanted us to do. Sometime;

-Boys, they say men are scruffy, but I really admire you, you clean very well. The women who took you kept you alive, she said. On top of that, Cem;

– Yasemin said, “If you only knew what else we have,” she said. Everyone started laughing. Now we could talk to Yasemin. He was saying from time to time, “You were a talker, but we didn’t know about it” or something.

We had finished the cleaning of the separate part of the house when Recep brother brought us something to eat at noon. The air had also warmed up, and the dark clouds had disappeared and the sun had shown its face. After a while Recep Abi left, he went to Cem Yasemin;

-Jasmine sister, you sweat a lot

He said, “It was cold in the morning or I bought thick clothes, but it’s okay, we’ll manage.”

– Yasemin sister, if you want, when you say there are thin things with short sleeves

He said, “No, it’s fine for now, I’ll let you know if needed.”

After a while, we heard the voice of Yasemin sister. He spilled it on himself while filling his water bucket in the bathroom. I called;

-What happened to Yasemin sister?

-It’s okay, my sister Mehmet, the bucket spilled on me.

-So what are you going to do?

-I don’t know… Oh, I wish I had taken something with me as a spare.

– There’s no harm in Yasemin sister, if you want, we brought something just in case, shall I bring it?

-No, there is no need.

I said, “But if you get sick like this, I’ll bring it and if it doesn’t fit, we’ll think of another solution.”

– When I said there was no need, I left the bag in front of the bathroom door. And then;

– I left Yasemin sister at the bathroom door, I said, I’m going inside, you try it, if you don’t, you will call.

We were all looking forward to what he would do. The things we were given were the old ones we wore. Since we thought she had a body close to my body, we put on my tight and thin v-neck T-shirt. As a base, we put something that was too narrow for Ertan, one of the shiny tracksuits. She had just arrived wearing a navy blue scarf on her head. Indeed, her body was shaped like a girl’s. The clothes we gave were too tight for her. Her big breasts looked like they were going to pop out of the t-shirt, unless there was a bra underneath. Her V-neck was visible between her breasts. Underneath, her medium-sized hips barely fit. We started working again. Cem;

-Well done, Yasemin sister;

-I wouldn’t wear it if it weren’t for you

-Why?

-These are obvious things.

-Were you always closed?

-I wasn’t absent in the past, but I closed right after I got married. Anyway, I’ll tell you sometime. Don’t tell Recep that I’m wearing these, okay? said.

-Is she blushing?

He said, “No, he won’t get angry, he’s my husband, he’ll be jealous. in Ertan;

-Well, sister Yasemin, I would be jealous if I had a beautiful wife like you, and we all started laughing. Jasmine;

We said, “I hope one day,” and continued our work. We cleaned up with laughter until late at night. When we were done, we were very tired but very satisfied. Because we understood that Yasemin’s body was better than we expected and we had an eyewash, and we also managed to establish a close relationship. When Recep brother came to pick him up, we went home with them. He always told us on the way. Recep brother too;

Well, now you can help the children with their needs. Besides, they also said that you will make offers to them and come and go.

We moved house, and soon everyone went to their hometown for vacation. Before we left, we made an extra key and left it to Yasemin sister. He would keep an eye on the house. As he was leaving, he said to Cem, “Come quickly, I will miss you so much.”

After returning from a one and a half month summer vacation, we stopped by Yasemin sister again. We were going to give him some gifts we brought from our families. She was at home with her young child, Murat. He kissed all of us. But it was burning, obviously. This made our eyes shine. She was in the 3rd grade in Murat. Yasemin sister, we bought it online this year. There is also a computer, we said, if Murat needs anything, you can bring it. Room;

He said, “I’ll definitely bring it.” I;

-We said, don’t come just for him, by the way, come to teach us some things.

-Said OK.

Meanwhile, Recep said that brother Recep took over a middle class market in another district, that he would be there from now on, and another child would look after the other shop.

-Now Recep will work until 12 at night. He said what should he do to pay off the debt.

We used to see Recep brother less, and Yasemin seemed more comfortable to us now. Occasionally, on the pretext of cleaning, but mostly for Murat. When Cem said that we need to get this woman to talk, she is waiting for us, we started to think about what to do. Ertan said “I found a solution” and went to the kitchen. We were going to make semolina halva, or rather, we couldn’t make it because we weren’t very good at it. Something not so bad had happened. Ertan took this to Yasemin. A few days later, Yasemin came with the halva she had made in a plate.

-When I say hello to my sister

– They are incompetent, he said ok, let me show you how to do it and went in laughing. He had come alone. When we asked about Murat, he said that he left him at home with his sister. We were rubbing through on the pretext of helping him from time to time. We didn’t notice it much, but he wasn’t stupid either, of course he understood, but he couldn’t make a sound.

We ate the halvah and started chatting. He was starting to come more often and alone now. The children were saying that I came to chat and he was walking in. The purse seine was getting louder and the little lady was advancing towards the cage.

Once again, on such an evening, the talk came to the girls. Cem;

He said, “Well, I’ve known a lot of girls, but if I get married, my example is clear. Who are we all together? When he said, looking towards Yasemin;

– Yasemin sister said of course. Of course, we didn’t want to be like Yasemin, so we started saying something like that. Jasmine

-Oh dear, what’s wrong with me, why can’t you share? Ertan said;

– Sister, you are smart, you are a very good person and you are very beautiful. Is there any beautiful woman like you at this age? You look like a 25-year-old. He said, “If I were in Recep’s place, but if I were this age, I would never leave the house.” blushing jasmine

-What do you do?

He said, “What am I going to do, figure it out.”

-Of course, your brother Recep has aged a bit.

-You say that this beauty raises the dead when Yasemin says sister

He said, “Oh my children, it’s gone, I’m sorry, don’t do it, for God’s sake. in cem

-Take a closer look at yourself, see if men will let you go then? said. Jasmine;

He said, “At most, ravenous grandparents will look at it.” Cem also;

Well, I’ll check for sure, I don’t know about grandfathers

-Come on guys, there’s a lot of crispy boiling around you, isn’t there anyone left to get high? said. i immediately

-Well, Yasemin sister, we have no lies. I said you look 25.

He said, “Is that so?” and showed himself. Ertan was immediately thrown away;

-A little make-up, a little more stylish clothing, look at yourself, then do that again, he said.

– I say that Recep is jealous of me. Ertan;

I’d like to see it when I’m alive. Thereupon, Cem and I started saying “I would like to see it too”.

-Okay, I’ll do make-up on the way to you, or rather, I’ll come with my make-up bag. I;

– I said we want to buy you a dress.

He said, “Guys, your money is barely enough, never mind. Cem;

She said, “Sister, we all got good scholarships this year, don’t worry about it, it’s enough.” Yasemin, who can no longer stand our insistence

He said, “Okay guys, you’re going to make me crazy and young by making me look like yourself.”

A few days later, me and Cem Yasemin met in Osmanbey and started to visit the shops. After buying a few regular dresses, we persuaded her to buy evening dresses in a shop. He’s two on one

-Even if the children said never mind, we convinced them.

We liked two evening dresses and asked her to try it. One was a very beautiful dress with a short white skirt with a slit at the back and a top covering only her breasts. The dress was fine. The other was a satin dress with a red thread, completely open at the back, a bright triangular white piece in the triangle area just at the hip level, and a left leg open from the front to the crotch.

-While I was talking about how to wear it and so on, we saw that it fits her body perfectly. She had a body close to a model, the only difference was that she was short. On the way home, handing us the evening dresses;

He said, “I’ll try them on you, I’ll look for shoes together,” and left.

A few days later he came with Murat, but he went to the kitchen under the pretext that I would do business with us. While Ertan was taking care of Murat, Cem and I started to think about it. We were showering compliments on her already amazing body. He was enchanted and sexy, listening to us. After a while, she came to us while she was wearing one of her normal but elegant dresses that we had just bought.

-How did I do? she asked. Cem:

-You are as beautiful as an angel, Yasemin sister said Ben;

– When I told him to take off the hijab, he said he would go with the evening dresses later.

Cem asked him how he met and got married with Recep brother. After telling a lot, I;

– Brother Recep said he had to a little bit for you, why did he say that? I asked.

He said, “This is a secret, if you won’t tell anyone, I will.”

– We said ok.

One of Recep’s relatives was in the same class as his sister and Yasemin. This boy is obsessed with Yasemin. When the chick was also very beautiful and sexy, she somehow thought about it and took her maiden. They made love with this guy for a long time. Then, when the child left it, Yasemin was left in the middle. After hiding this for a while, he told the sister of Recep brother. When Yasemin’s family was from the Black Sea region, the possibility of punctuation with blood arose. When Recep brother became a widow, he agreed to marry her in order to save both his daughter and his relative’s life – and of course not to kidnap Yasemin.

That night, sex opened up on the subject. He mentioned that Recep can’t get enough of it anymore and that he hasn’t been able to see his face properly since he bought the market. Cem also;

-Didn’t you call for a date? when you say

He said, “No, I won’t, I’ll hold on.”

-But this injustice is not a right to a woman like you, he said.

-Oh, maybe it’s okay, just like that, every guy’s lap can be jumped on? … We understood that it was almost on our way.

A week or so later, I went to the new market to see brother Recep. I was talking about how we miss him because we can’t see him. He told me that he was very busy with his work and that he would go to Antalya on Saturday as a guest of a company and added;

-You won’t leave your Yasemin sister alone anymore. I know he’s bored, but now when he says help me, so do I.

-Oh, what do you mean, Brother Recep, I said, don’t be left behind.

After going home and telling Cem about the issue, Cem;

“Okay, this is the job, this chick will be our sex slave this Saturday, we’ll see you until the morning,” he said.

The next day, Cem phoned Yasemin.

-Jasmine sister, how are you?

-I’m fine, Cem, how are you?

-Thanks, Yasemin sister, look, we want to have a dinner and a ball at home on the weekend.

-Okay, do you need help?

-No, sister Yasemin, if I said prom, you and those in our house

-How was that a prom?

-We’re going to dress up nicely like we’re at the ball, then dance, chat, have fun, etc.

-I don’t know, Cem, what day will this be?

-Saturday evening

-In fact, Recep will not be at home that night, it depends on the situation of the children.

-Doesn’t Gamze stay with her aunt on weekends for private lessons?

-Well, yes, what will happen to Murat?

-Let him go too that night

-Hmm, maybe it’s possible, we’ll call again

-Okay, but it better be known by Friday.

-Okay, Cem, I’m kissing, say hi. Cem, who was standing next to me, looked at me and said “hi” and said “fifti fifti”.

Yasemin called on Friday afternoon and said that the children would go to their aunt on Saturday night and she was available. On top of that, Cem;

-Look, sister Yasemin, we’re going to dress like a cartel in accordance with the ball. You should be prepared as our special guest.

-How so?

-I say prom, what will you wear?

-Oh, you wicked. Okay, headscarf or something…

-Eye make up, get your hair done

-No what else!

-I mean seriously, sister Yasemin, otherwise it would be weird.

-For tomorrow night, huh?

-Yes

-Hmm, let me think about it, anyway see you tomorrow night

I’m serious about the hairdresser.

-Okay, we’ll see something, but I’m not promising and hung up.

On Saturday, we prepared at home all day. We cleaned the house, prepared dinner, and of course we bathed and dressed nicely. Everything was ready at 8 o’clock, only Yasemin was missing. We were excited and waiting for him, him and all night maybe what will happen next… The weather was a little cool with occasional rain showers. A little later the bell rang. Jasmine arrived in normal clothes, wearing a sloppy and tied-up headscarf, a purse, and the scent of perfume.

He said, “Show me a room, I’ll change, then we’ll greet you.”

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-Cem, dear, can you bring me a dress? said.

Cem took the white mini dress he kept in his wardrobe and handed it to the door.

-Cem, do you want me to wear this?

-I think this

He said, “Well, you guys are fun, I will act according to your taste.”

When I approached Cem and silently asked why he said white dress.

– Son, she is our bride tonight. White is the color of the wedding dress. “This will be her unofficial wedding dress,” she said. We laughed lightly.

A moment later, Yasemin came in with a slight swirl in a way we’ve never seen before. There was an innocent smile on his face, a slight fuss. She looked like an angel in her white dress. She had an understated but gorgeous make-up done. Her hair was much prettier than her daughter’s. He was wearing a white heeled shoe with a lace-up front and a lace-up front. She did not manage to cover her magnificent breasts with this tight dress, and she looked great in the dress with puffy clefts.

I bowed in front of him, he liked it, he replied with a flirtatious smile. In front of us, a young girl was standing at the prom, as if making the people around her mouth water. He took my hand. That’s how I accompanied him to the table. I sat him in his chair, then we all sat down and started eating. I;

-You’ve been amazing, sister Yasemin

-Don’t do it guys…

After the meal, we have a conversation for a while and then dances. First Ertan, then me and lastly Cem. But gently, without frightening. We sat down to get some rest.

-Either you guys, you are amazing.

-You are magnificent above everything, sister Yasemin

-Don’t do it guys. After all, why is it a married person like me when there are so many young girls around you? The question was actually telling him what he wanted too. Cem;

-You are prettier, younger and sexier than those young girls. You’ve also had experience of marriage. Yasemin sister, you are amazing…

-If it’s like that, I’m your age now. Don’t call me sister, except outside of course

It was about 11 o’clock. Yasemin left the room saying I’m going to a toilet. Cem;

-I’m going to dance with him now. He said let’s go slowly.

Meanwhile, while Cem was trying to set the music on the computer, Yasemin came.

-One more dance with you, okay? said Cem

Jasmine said okay with a slight smile and waving her hand. The music was too long and tingly. Jim was slowly getting closer to her. They looked like they had flown. She ran her hands over her back, then slowly descended to her hips. He was cupping them lightly. She was leaning against his ear. As we learned later, Cem;

-Your beauty and sexiness made us dizzy tonight

You did the same to me with your handsomeness and kindness.

-We desire you like crazy.

-No, I have a husband, I have children.

-No one is thinking about you. Your husband was just your savior, you said it. We want to take you into the realm of pleasure.

-Don’t do it, Cem

-We wish, what should we do? You also have charm.

-Do you all want me at once?

-Yes

-You will make me an object of entertainment.

-When we first saw you, our hearts were broken, Yasemin. we all desire you

-There are other girls, why don’t you want them?

-No one can be as lustful as you. None of us can feel our desire for you towards them.

-I have never cheated on my husband

-We love you, we want you, and you use someone who has lost their enthusiasm as an excuse. We’re here to pull you out of your hellish life. What is here will stay here.

-So you all want me?

Yeah, we’re all down to the tiniest bit

-Oh don’t do it guys. How can I be enough for all of you young people?

-You have such a fire of love that it is enough to incinerate everyone here

Meanwhile, Cem was stroking one hand lightly on Jasmine’s legs, almost as if he was afraid of hurting a bird. Soon she began to insert her hand into the skirt. We, on the other hand, were excitedly watching what would happen next with Ertan. jasmine then

He said, “Oh guys,” and looked at us with a sly look. cem

-Yes, what is your answer?

-Oh, what can I say, yes, yes. At that moment, Cem hungrily on Yasemin’s lips. He began to squeeze her hips even more with both hands. Her skirt was tucked behind her waist. She wore a white g-string inside. Her hips were glowing. Cem was standing, sometimes kissing his lips, and sometimes biting their necks lightly. In the meantime, sometimes her hands were stroking her breasts from the top of the dress, and sometimes she was wandering around her hips. Jasmine was now flying. Cem was grabbing her cunt under the skirt and over the g-string while kissing her earlobe. Jasmine began to pass out, her breathing could be heard. Then, Cem pulled out one of her breasts, which we always wondered about, by pulling on the dress. It was great, there was no sagging, no deformation.

Cem directed his kisses here. He was licking up to her nipples, sometimes kissing her. When he got to her nipple, he took it in his mouth and began to suck. Meanwhile, his hand was under the g-string, trying to tamper with his cunt. Jasmine continued to breathe with pleasure. She soon revealed her other breast as well. His movements had accelerated now, and he was kissing, licking and stroking her cunt like crazy. Meanwhile, Yasemin was stroking Cem’s dick from the top of his pants.

A moment later, he unfastened the belt of his trousers with one hand and peeled them off with his underpants. He looked at the big dick and said, “Oh, what the heck”. He started stroking her with his hand. cem

– Isn’t that what your husband is? said

-This is like a cane, he said. Cem’s dick was huge and his veins were protruding. While Cem was undressing Yasemin, we started to undress. After a while, everyone was naked. Cem and Yasemin are still making love standing up. Cem occasionally sticks his fingers in Yasemin’s pussy and continues to caress her like crazy. Yasemin leaned on Cem and was experiencing her second orgasm shaking and sighing. They stopped kissing each other now, Yasemin leaned her head on Cem’s shoulder, and Cem continued to caress her while she was eating her breasts. While Jasmine is wet, Cem;

– Shall we go now? she asked. While Yasemin was looking at our dicks, she was walking towards Cem’s side of the sofa bed.

“Oh, what kind of dicks are these, a wetland crop,” he chuckled.

While Cem is sitting, to Yasemin;

-You got wet, but I’m dry, just take it in your mouth, he said. Yasemin started to lick her dick, saying that I had never done anything to my husband in my life, it was the right of my lovers. It was like a novice at first, but then it started to open up. Cem;

-Who else’s dick did you lick?

-My ex-girlfriend. he taught me

-You no longer have an ex, we are here. And he said you lick great. Oh Jasmine, your mouth, your tongue, your pussy is like fire, you will melt my huge dick.

“Oh, you’re all going to melt me,” he said.

After a while, Yasemin lay on the sofa bed. We opened the sofa bed for Cem. Cem was getting ready to stick his big cock on our little bird, our married mother, who was waiting with her legs spread out on Yasemin. He started rubbing his dick, meanwhile, he was licking Yasemin like crazy. Jasmine started to moan again. Soon

– My love, sting it slowly now. said. But Cem obviously wanted to make her groan. He didn’t listen to her, just kept rubbing her. Yasemin’s voice was getting louder and she was saying “Come on now my love, sting”. But Sam still didn’t listen to him. Yasemin, who is now very angry;

– I’m telling you to put the son of a bitch, he said. We were surprised, but Cem was actually waiting for this. The ex was looking for Yasemin, who broke walnuts before her husband. Cem slowly placed his dick, and when his head entered, Yasemin threw herself back slightly and moaned “ah”. After drawing some movements left and right in this way, Cem pushed it a little. Jasmine

-Oh, he said slowly. But Cem had no intention of listening. A little more, a little more, then he suddenly took root. Jasmine let out a small cry.

-Don’t do it, slow down, he started to say out of my mind. cem

-You get used to it when I say my love

– I said the pimp hurts. But Cem was never there. He was slowly holding the rhythm. Yasemin started to cry when she said “oh mom, it hurts, take it out, I told you to take it out”.

“Shut up bitch, it’s like you’ve never had a dick,” said Cem.

He said, “I ate it, but it’s the first time I’ve eaten such a raven.” Jasmine started to cry under the curses. Soon, the tears stopped and she started to moan and say encouraging words to Cem to be faster.

We, on the other hand, watched in horror those who were sitting on the other sofa bed, while holding our dicks and stroking them from time to time. Now Jasmine had quickened her moans and gasps. “Come here,” She groaned to us. “Get over my head,” she said when we got to her. We pointed our mallets towards his groaning lips. The sight was terrifying. Cem enters Yasemin’s pussy rhythmically, sweating and even covered in sweat, because of Yasemin’s previous cry, her make-up and lipstick were slightly scattered. We had stretched our huge dicks towards Yasemin’s head. She was rubbing her tongue on the heads of our dicks in between “ohs ohs”. Sometimes he licked my dick, sometimes Ertan’s. He pulled himself over the edge of the sofa bed as he had a hard time reaching for our dicks. Now the back bones have come to the head of the sofa bed, He was in a slightly seated position and his head was higher. Now he had a dick on both of his hands, and he kept licking mine and Ertan’s. Cem was now very tired and wrapped around Yasemin’s waist with both hands and continued to beat at a slow pace. Meanwhile, Yasemin’s wonderful breasts were swaying from side to side after each blow, which made us even more horny. Once Yasemin approached the end, Cem was also a little active.

– Get a fuck faster, son of a bitch, he started shouting come on. He stopped stroking our dicks now and held our dicks tightly in his hand while his mouth was sucking Ertan’s dick like a suction cup. This word caused Cem to accelerate like a machine piston. Everyone was moaning now, first Yasemin jerked off saying “come on, son of a bitch”, then Cem started to shake by saying “oh baby Yasemin, oh my bitch”, Ertan couldn’t stand this scene any longer and started squirting into Yasemin’s mouth. I was last. So I took the hand of Jasmine, who had closed her eyes but still had a tight grip on my dick, and started to move it back and forth. I started squirting in his face, groaning, “oh damn it!”

Everyone was empty, we were relieved. While Jasmine went to the bathroom to wash our offspring on her face and cunt, we were cleaning the offspring stuck to our body with napkins. My brain was numb, my brain was throbbing. I was devastated with pleasure. The others were not so different from me. We threw ourselves on sofa beds. The sweat on Cem was not yet dry. Yasemin, who had just washed herself, came to us. come to me,

-Do you want to fuck me so much, baboon? she asked.

-Oh Yasemin, if you only knew, I want every moment, every second, every minute.

He said it will happen after this and placed a kiss on my deflated cock.

-You guys were great. You finished me. Ertan entering into words;

-Okay, Yasemin, what are we going to be? When Yasemin asked, laughing;

“Don’t worry, my dear Ertan,” he said, “I’m going to sleep under you, I’ll get on top of you.”

After some rest, Yasemin

-Yes, when I asked who’s turn now, Ertan said it’s me. When Yasemin said “fine then”, Ertan embraced Yasemin and took her to her room. on the way;

-Yasemin says I’m going to fuck you bit by bit. Yasemin was giggling. While Cem and I were watching the TV on, Yasemin’s moans and occasional screams -especially at first- could be heard from Ertan’s room. Meanwhile, it was 1.5 o’clock. When I opened my eyes for a while, I realized that Yasemin was playing with my dick. We slept in this interval, it was 3.5 o’clock. We nodded and went to my room.

-You were the first person who wanted and designed to fuck me, right? she asked. I grinned and said “yes”.

“Then I will be in your arms until the morning and I will fall asleep moaning,” he said. The first sex in my life was when an amazing woman like Yasemin got on top of me and got on my dick. I cannot describe the pleasure I got.

Yasemin and I fell asleep hugging each other. In the morning, Cem, who said, “Get up, sleepy people,” woke him up. They had prepared breakfast. It was about 11 o’clock. Everyone sat naked at the table. During breakfast, we were kissing Yasemin from time to time. dressing up jasmine

– The children are coming soon, Recep will come, actually I don’t want to leave, but anyway, let’s go home for now and left saying that I will come again at the first opportunity.

We were like in a dream. What seemed like a dream to us about a year ago, Yasemin is now our woman. We were four corners of pleasure. None of us went out that day. Now we were only thinking of the next day that he would come. Cem;

-Guys, this time I’m going to break the seal of your ass. You too will fuck your ass this time. Then we will start the group work slowly with our bride, he said. We said ok. Once, Cem was really experienced. This was important because we were not supposed to startle our ferret. Secondly, as Yasemin got used to it, we Ertan and I were getting rid of our inexperience.

A few days later, Cem showed Yasemin the message he had sent. “Jasmine, we missed you so much. We ate your cake, now we want to eat your cookie. Don’t make us wait too long.” Yasemin replied “at the first opportunity”. Finally, that evening, Yasemin came to us with Murat. Our eyes were shining again. To Yasemin Murat

-Look, go with your brother Ertan and search his room together anyway. Don’t go out without saying that, mom, okay?

-OK

-There’s a job my brothers can’t do in their room, I’ll take care of it, okay? said. We went to Cem’s room, which is the furthest from Ertan’s room. Cem was already glued to Jasmine’s lips. Jasmine

-I will give it to Mehmet first tonight. Cem;

-Have you had sex with your husband?

-Yeah last night?

-Do you understand?

-Uh, he didn’t understand. But I felt his smallness once again. I pretended to enjoy it.

“Jasmine, I want to break the seal of your back door,” said Cem. Jasmine was surprised.

-No way, it hurts, he said after sin.

-Well, you start. And then he said, “Did something happen last time, you were very afraid?” After some thought, Jasmine

-Well, let’s see. Oh, these desires will destroy me, he said.

Yasemin and I started kissing like crazy standing up. I was pulling his lips to me like a suction cup. I had taken off her clothes, but I wanted the hijab to stop. I wanted to fuck her like that. Only this woman was a real wamp. She was still sexy. When you’re left naked

-Come on, let me lick your dick. He started licking like crazy, saying that he liked it very much. My upright dick was stretched to the limit after these hysterical movements. I could feel his hardness and his bone-like formation. Just then, I went to bed and he turned against me and we became 69. No one had licked Yasemin’s pussy. When I licked it like crazy, those sighs started to groan. He clings to my dick more, licking it chaotically but passionately. I was licking my cunt that I always missed, like a bedouin longing for water in the desert. It got wet quickly. Turning to me a little later;

-Do you want to be my horse?

-How so?

-You will be my horse and I will be your jockey…

-In spades. Come on, jockey. After he brought his cunt on my upright dick, he started to poke his head with heavy movements. I was in a hurry, but he wouldn’t allow it. Then he slowly began to take it in and out. After a while, he took it all in. I was used to him because he fucked me like this before, but this time I started to enjoy it more because I was the first to fuck him. A moment later he turned his back on me while I was half lying down. He put his feet on my knees and started to sit up. She was sitting so hard and with pleasure that our breaths were wild, She. I;

-Come on, fuck me, I’m Yasemin, I was saying fuck me, my flower. After a while I stopped it and took it under me with a sudden movement. I put a throw pillow under her waist. Because of my dick, her cunt opened like a flower and was slightly red. I started hitting it hard, rooting my dick in front of me like a plate. I was like crazy. To me;

-Come on, jockey, when I was trying to water my pussy, I passed out and snarled and ejaculated. It’s like I emptied a can of semen in Yasemin’s fuck. He was looking at me with a happy expression on his face. Then we got together and went to the bathroom. After cleaning there, we went back to the room again.

Meanwhile, he had come from Murat’s side with Cem Ertan. We were rested. Cem us;

-How was it? she asked. We were starting to laugh. Jasmine;

-Are you serious about this ass? he said to Cem

-Yes, a lot.

-I trust you.

-I love you too. Are you the woman who can’t afford these? And don’t be afraid, you know my style. It will hurt a little at first, but then you will experience the king of pleasure.

-Well, let’s see, let’s get started then. By the way, what is Murat doing?

-Never did research on the computer. He would do more. Then he would play. He asked if my mother had more work, and when we said a lot, she said, well, then I will play a lot of games tonight.

-Oh my son, they’re fucking your mother. Your mother agreed, too. Right after that, he put his hand on Cem’s pants and started rubbing his dick from the top. Cem was standing, while Yasemin was sitting on the floor. Cem immediately took off his pants and took off his underwear. His dick was starting to grow. Jasmine started to lick her dick as if she was crazy. After a while, Cem took the throw pillow from the sofa bed and placed it on the floor, laying Yasemin face down on her stomach. Now her pussy and her black pearl were in the square like a plate. He slowly started to fuck himself and after a while he turned to me;

– He said, “Get some cream from the bathroom.” When I brought the cream, Cem was doing it back and forth with his index finger up his ass.

-Okay, my flower, don’t worry about yourself. I was holding the cream in my hand. Cem took the cream with his index and middle fingers and started to put it back in Yasemin’s ass. After rubbing his ass a few times like this, he started practicing three fingers, four fingers. After a while, Yasemin started her famous groan again and was taking deep breaths of pleasure. His pussy was also watered down. It was clear he was enjoying it. to Cem

-When I said come on love, Cem listened to him this time and shoved the top of his big cock up his ass. At this moment, Yasemin threw herself forward, startled. “Oh” he was saying. On the other hand, Cem was saying, “Don’t be hard on yourself, you’ll get used to it soon.” Then Cem started doing it back and forth. Jasmine continued her moans mixed with pain. Cem started to press on Yasemin’s shoulders, which was a sign of what would happen soon. Soon after, Cem started to root. Jasmine was yelling, begging for it to be removed, even swearing.

-Take it off, son of a bitch, it’s torn, I told you to take it off with a pussy mouth. Cem, on the other hand, with pleasure and without letting go.

-Will I let it go, bitch, I found this ass, I took the maiden of your ass, will I leave my semen without releasing it to the deepest?

Meanwhile, I was in the living room. There was no sound. Only Jasmine’s screams could be heard. When I came in a little while ago, I realized that Yasemin’s voice was cut off, her tearful face was erased and she started to enjoy it.

-Oh big fucker, own my ass, fuck!

-I’ll fuck you, to your heart’s content, ’til it’s dry ahh

They were fucking like that. Jim was speeding up. I’m coming soon, when I said Yasemin to her ass, Yasemin started to ejaculate in sighs. They were moaning, “oh”s were coming out of their mouths, enjoying this great pleasure. In Cem, there was the happiness of having achieved his main goal. On the other hand, Yasemin was experiencing the pleasure of finishing the subject that she was very afraid of at first. After resting for a while, we both went to Murat, Ertan went on guard duty and on a watch to fuck Yasemin.

When Yasemin and Ertan came to us at around 11,5 am, they came to us with their eyes exhausted but out of happiness. Murat;

– Mommy, are you done? When you say you look so tired

“Yes, I’m done for tonight, I’m tired, but not that much.” He said, stroking his son’s hair and winking at us.

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