Lazy Sunday

I wasn't working this weekend so had a bit of a lie-in on Sunday.  Not too drastic, about 11am.  I was feeling a bit horny but too lazy to use my imagination so I grabbed my phone to find some porn.  I had received a text from R in the early hours, but I had obviously been asleep.  It was just asking what I was up to.  I had a flick through some porn videos until I found something I could settle on.  I tend to not watch much "straight" porn, I like more different things like gay porn as I love how guys just suck each other off differently from how women do.  I like gloryhole videos too, especially when it's interracial, when a black cock emerges from the hole I imagine it's the first time the woman has ever sucked on one.  I like lesbian porn too, but this morning I settled on some light S&M.  A woman was tightly bound to a chair with her legs spread wide and none of her limbs could move, and a guy was fucking her.  I tossed the duvet aside, spread my own legs (I was wearing just a big t-shirt) and fingered my clit to orgasm.

It made me a bit sleepy and I stayed in bed a bit more until noon.  I got up, had my breakfast and jumped in the shower.  I have a dildo on a suction cup in the shower and I tend to not bother putting it away these days as no-one ever comes around.  It was stuck to the rim of the tub, pointing upwards which is something else you can do with it as well as sticking it on the wall and backing on to it.  I like it pointing upwards though, you can get some nice deep action, but it's a bit awkward physically.  I didn't use it though.

I lay around watching telly for a few hours just wrapped in a big towel.  I needed some things from the shops so put on a bra, t-shirt and skirt.  I didn't bother with knickers, and I almost didn't bother with a bra.  When I was younger maybe but these days they're not quite pert enough to be braless in just a t-shirt.  At the supermarket the girl who cashed me up was a young redhead.  She was wearing a mask so I could only see her eyes but she looked pretty.  When I got home I put my shopping away, lay on the sofa and slung my leg over the back, exposing myself to the empty room.  I fingered myself again, imaging the young redhead at the supermarket was discovering her sexuality, which involved licking my pussy and me licking hers.  I got close to cumming but didn't. 

Instead I finally responded to R's text; 

"Sorry was sleeping when I got your text, too busy masturbating this morning when I finally did. I'm fine x"
"Thinking about me? :)"
"Nope, was watching mucky films :)"
"What has happening in it?"

Watching porn is kind of personal, I can be a bit funny telling people what I like (apart from you, dear reader, who gets to know everything :) )  Especially telling men as the first thing they want to do is "recreate" it.  Given what I had just finished fantasying about I suppose by contrast it didn't seem that bad.

"A girl was tied up while having sex"
"You like getting tied up do you?"
"Sometimes :)"
"I'll need to remember that ;)"

I still hadn't cum so I found a video of a redheaded girl masturbating to get me over the finishing line.

That evening I had a proper session though.  Dildos in every hole, really going for it, just cumming over and over, watching porn and just getting my sexual lust out.  I thought that maybe I should look to get a lodger for my spare room.  A nice young man with a big cock and endless appetite for sex :)  Not sure you can ask for that in an advert though.

Just a toy

Last weekend I got a text from a guy at work saying he had some schedules etc he'd like to drop off.  He could probably have emailed them to me, but I guess I'm not going to turn down human contact these days so I told him "sure".  He's been to my place a few times at lunch so it was no big deal, but I thought I should at least put a bra on so I did.  I was in the middle of doing my laundry so the only bra I had was bright red and it was fairly visible below my deep-V t-shirt but I didn't think it was a big deal, the guy is married, I'm sure he's seen bras before.

When I opened the door though...um, yeah, his eyes kinda popped out of his head lol.  Whatever.  I invited him in, got him a coffee and I think I gave quite a show when I bent over to give it to him.  I'm sure he caught it as he could barely take his eyes off my tits.  I mean, seriously?!  I guess I should just take is as a compliment.

We chatted a bit and he didn't seem overly-eager to leave which I didn't really mind.  He'd also gotten over the novelty of being able to see my bra and eye contact was finally 90% above my neck.

"I would have dressed more appropriately but I didn't know you were coming until this morning." I told him.

"That's fine" he said, maybe a little uncomfortable that I'd brought up his obvious perving.

"I at least put a bra on for you so that's something" I smiled

He laughed and asked "Did you put on knickers too?" to which I replied "No" :)

He said that he's only used to seeing me at work and I seem a little "prim and proper" but I explained that you have to wear white blouses at work so you're stuck with boring white bras.

"Anyway, I'm sure you didn't come here to discuss my underwear"

He seemed to be enjoying the somewhat flirty atmosphere though (at least I thought it was flirty?) and asked if I'd give him a tour of my flat.  I told him probably not as "My underwear is drying out in the kitchen and I probably have a dildo on my bedside drawer."  I definitely have a dildo on my bedside drawer but he said he'd like a tour anyway.  So I showed him the kitchen and he looked at my various knickers and bras that were on a drying rack and smiled "Nice".  Pervert :)  I showed him the bathroom, second bedroom, then my bedroom where upon seeing the dildo he remarked; "I thought you were joking".

I thanked him for dropping the stuff off and he left, but he did send me a text that night;

"I take it the dildo was out because it was in use? ;)"
"It gets so much use these days I'll probably wear it down from 10" to 8"
"Mine's only about 6" :("

Lol ok, TMI but whatever :)

"If your wife enjoys it then that's all that matters"

The next weekend he said he'd need to come over and drop some more schedules off so I agreed.  I wore a sheer button up blouse, knee length skirt and a green underwear set, the bra of which was clearly visible under my top.  When I opened the door he smiled and made a show of noticing my choice of clothing.

After getting him a coffee he asked "Are you wearing matching knickers too?"  "Your wife wouldn't want you to know" I teased him.  We were sat on the same sofa and his eyes were all over me, he said that his wife is fairly flat so it's been years since he's been able to do anything with big boobs.

"You can feel them if you want" I told him.  He paused and seemed to mull it over but decided against it.  I took the documents he had given me to the kitchen and dumped them on the pile and put the kettle on for more coffee.  As I was doing this he came from behind, reached his arms around me and cupped my breasts.  I ignored him and continued as if nothing was happening.  His thumbs started to circle where he thought my nipples would be, trying to coax them awake and I also felt him gently push his crotch against my bum.

Eventually he found my erect nipples and began pinching them while also gently kissing my neck.  The kettle had boiled so I made our coffees and we both returned to the living room.  When he sat down his cock was obviously hard and he made no real attempt to hide it.

He put his hand on my knee and again began to move it up my leg, inching closer to my crotch.  In response I put my hand on his, finding the outline of his hard cock and ran my fingers along it, but that seemed to be a little too far and he moved my hand away.  He said he had to get off so I showed him out and he left me all turned on and horny.

Work that week was fine, we pretty much acted like nothing had happened.  On Friday night he texted about the schedule again and I replied that he can just email the documents instead :)

"I like seeing you outside of work :)  Wear something nice ;)"
"Nice? :)"
"Sexy :)"
"For you to leave me all turned on again?"
"Sorry about that, you have your dildo though?  Did you use it after I left?"
"That's for me to know....."

I wore a lacy pink set and the blouse and skirt I normally wear at work and when he turned up he definitely liked it.  I got us some coffees as usual while he waited in the living toom.  "Are the knickers matching?" he asked me quite matter of factly after I sat down.  "You want to check?" I asked him.  He paused for a second then said, "Ok".  He seemed quite unsure, not knowing if I was joking or maybe not knowing how to go about checking.  He tugged at the waste band of my skirt, rolling it down until the strap of my knickers was visible.  "That was a boring way of checking" I told him, "I thought you'd take my skirt off or something".  "I'd love to, but we shouldn't" he replied.  "Ok" I said, undoing the top buttons of my blouse so it opened right down to my cleavage.  He finally made a grab for my boobs and felt and squeezed them.

I got off the sofa and knelt on the ground in front of him and he undid the rest of the buttons and took my blouse off entirely.  I undid his trousers and released his cock which was already hard.  His 6" estimate was probably a little generous but I'm not sure that's what we was so nervous about.  "Relax" I told him as I took his cock lightly in my hand.  I took it into my mouth and slowly worked my mouth up and down it.  "Oh Rachael...." he slowly sighed as my mouth got his entire shaft in my mouth.  I continued to slowly tease it with my lips and tongue, stopping every now and then to slowly lick the shaft and around the head before plunging it back into my mouth.  His hands caressed my shoulders and neck as I fed his cock into my mouth, going right down with each slow stroke, fitting his hole cock into my mouth each time.

He started to pant and twitch and I readied myself for the cum in my mouth....my first taste of spunk since forever.  With no warning from him at all it exploded into my mouth and it tasted a bit off.  I don't know if it was just his spunk or if I'd become almost immune to the taste.  I still gulped it down though.

When he had finished cumming I ran my finger up the underside of his shaft, squeezing out another drop of cum which I licked up and swallowed too.  "I knew you were a swallower" he smiled, seeming quite relaxed now, "Does your wife?"  "Sometimes, but she's not as good as that."

We talked work for a bit and then he said he had to leave.  I pulled him toward me and kissed him.  He kissed me back, exploring my mouth with his tongue and unhooked my bra, taking it off so my tits fell out which he proceed to lick and suck.  As he did this his hand reached up my skirt, inside my knickers and into my pussy.  The combination of sucking my nipples and fingering me was amazing.  He then pushed my legs open, took my knickers off and started to lick my pussy.  I laid back and just enjoyed it, I love it when a guy puts all of his attention on me, his technique was good and even without fingering I was able to orgasm fairly quickly.

After we re-arranged our clothes he commented on how wet I got and also the size of my clit?  WTF I don't think I've ever had someone say that before, maybe his wife's is small, and her pussy dry lol.

He left shortly after and I soon got a text saying;

"Would love to shoot a big load on your face :)"
"I'd like that too :)"
"Is there nothing you don't like, minx?"
"I haven't found it yet ;)"
"Such a naughty girl, I love it, was amazing to cum in your mouth though, been fantasising about that for ages"
"Really?"
"Since we first met, I've always loved your tits too, but I didn't realise you were such a dirty slut"
"Oh, I'm a dirty slut? :)"
"You know what I mean ;) x"
"If I'm such a slut why haven't you fucked me yet?  Rammed your cock into my cunt?"
"I'd love to but I'm married"
"Cumming in my mouth is ok though?"
"lol fair point"
"I am a slut, I love getting fucked but I'm not a toy so if you just want to play I'm not interested"
"ok, I'm sorry"

I worried if things would be awkward next time I saw him at work but I wasn't really bothered if they were, I mean it's not like he has a massive cock that I just can't live without :D  It was a few days before we were at work together and to my surprise he was quite flirty, touching and squeezing my bum as he passed me, so I guess we'll see what happens.

When I got home from work I texted "R" though.  I know it's been so long but hey :)  I just asked what he'd been up to.  He replied almost right away to say he was fine and asked how I was.  I said I was ok and asked if he ever thinks about me; "Of course!  But the way things are...."  We texted back and forth for a little but, he never really got that flirty so maybe that's not going to happen, we'll see.

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Note: This all happened at least two months ago probably.  I've lacked the motivation to finish writing it up, things aren't easy for me right now and things might be hard for you too, but this can't go on forever, so just stay safe and stay well x x x

When will I have sex again?

I've been getting semi-regular texts from R while he is in lockdown.  Unfortunately the shop I work in has a pharmacy section so I still need to work, albeit with reduced hours.  Mostly just chit-chat stuff until I mentioned I had to bulk-buy batteries.

"What for?"

"What do you think? ;)"

"I don't know..."

"Well I'm locked in my house alone all the time"

"Dildo?"

":)"

"You use it a lot?"

"When I'm in the mood"

"Why not just use your fingers?"

"I do sometimes, but sometimes you need the vibration"

"When?"

"Let's just say it depends on the hole :)"

"You put it up your bum?"

"Sometimes x"

"Wow....my cock has just got hard"

"Have you used it since we fucked?"

"Nope.  You?"

"Nah, going to be ages before I get action again lol"

"I still think about your bj when I jerk off"

"Good x"

"Do you do anal then?"

"Is that something you're into?"

"I'd love to try"

"You've never done it?"

"Nope"

"We'll need to fix that lol"

"Lol, are you serious?"

"Yeah :)"

"Wow.  When? :)"

"Who knows"

"Well when this is all over we'll need to spend a few days together just fucking"

"Fine by me xxx"

"I'm jerking off right now thinking about fucking you in the ass"

About ten minutes later I texted him

"Did you cum? :)"

"Yeah....sorry about being so crude :o"

"Lol it's ok x Big load?"

"Pretty big, yeah :)"

"Yum :)"

"You are so dirty :)"

The next day he texted me while I was at work

"Did you use your dildo this morning?"

"I'm at work so I can't text much!! :)"

When I was on my break I texted back;

"I have a dildo with a suction cup, and this morning I stuck it to the wall in my shower and backed myself onto it"

"Into your arse?"

"No, my pussy :)  I kept backing up onto it while playing with my nipples until I came"

"Wow, that's so hot.  I can't wait to fuck you again"

"I can't wait to make you cum....to have my pussy licked :)"

"You still at work?"

"I'm on a break, I'll have a quick wank before I get back to serving the public ;)"

I least I have something lined up for the future :)  I guess seeing as I'm around my co-workers all the time it would be ok to have sex with one of them.  I wonder if anyone would be up for it :)

First of the year

I had a night out on Saturday with two of my friends, one (female) a fairly good friend and the other (male, R) more of an acquaintance, he is really her friend but I've met him a few times.  He is mid-thirties.  After the night out we were all totally pissed and stayed at his place.  This was all pre-arranged so I had some overnight stuff.  He slept on the sofa while myself and my female friend slept in the main bedroom.  I didn't wake until about 10am, my friend was getting ready as she had to go but I decided to snooze a bit more and woke up about 11am.  I put the TV on, feeling quite awkward that I was in a strange house and didn't really want to deal with that for now.

After about half an hour R came into the bedroom to check on me.  He was wearing a dressing gown but it wasn't done up tightly so I could see he had some black boxer shorts on underneath and nothing else.  I told him I was just watching TV, he saw what was on and asked if he could join me.  He took his robe off and slipped into the bed beside me.  I was wearing a long t-shirt but nothing else.  I was on the left of the bed and him on the right, and I turned over to rest my head on his chest.  He reciprocated by placing his arm around me, his hand on my back.  I put my hand on his abdomen area and he actually had quite a good body now I was up close.  I let my hand slightly wander, trying not to get into "groping" territory.  I went to touch his arms which had nice, hard biceps, then I moved my hand down his side and down to his leg, and I'm sure my forearm brushed against his cock.  "You don't mind this, do you?" I asked him, and he said it was fine.  "I think I might have just touched your dick, sorry about that".  He laughed and said it was fine, I could touch it if I want.  "Can I?" I said, taking the opportunity to give it a quick feel.  It was fairly average in size and thickness, I gave it a pinch and ran my finger along its length but I didn't linger long.

"It's not the biggest I'm afraid" he said.  "It's the biggest I've felt this year" I told him.  "How many have you felt this year?" he asked, "Just this one", and I took another opportunity to feel it.  He took his boxers off under the duvet and dropped them on the floor by the bed.  I went back to resting on him, and moving my hand slightly around his body, but I avoided his cock for a few minutes.  I ran my hand down his leg, and when I came back up I reached between his legs to grab his balls.  From there I moved up to grip his cock and gave it a few slow wanks.  It was hard and I'm pretty sure shaved as well.  I ran my finger up and down the underside of his cock, along the rim of his head.  I put my fingers around the top part of his cock and moved them slightly up and down.  "You sure you don't mind this?" I asked him again, and he replied that he was enjoying it.

His arm was around me and he slowly moved his hand up and down my back, rubbing it slowly.  I started to feel elsewhere on the body, only occasionally returning to his cock briefly, which remained rock hard.  I dipped my head under the duvet and kissed the tip of his cock.  I cupped his balls and ran my tongue around his head in a circular motion.  He groaned deeply with everything I was doing so I know he was liking it.  I kissed the underside of his cock then started to lick that too, running my tongue from his balls to his head and back down again.  Teasing over I finally took his cock into my mouth, slowly sliding down on it.  I wanted to see how much I could fit in, and I got a fair bit of it, then slid back out.  I continued sliding his cock in and out of my mouth slowly, keeping a steady rhythm.  I thought he'd cum almost right away but his stamina was impressive.  His hips and legs were bucking and twitching as if he was on the verge of cumming, but he held on.  My mouth worked his cock constantly for a few minutes and eventually he couldn't hold back any more and his groans let me know he was ready to shoot...a few more sucks and his cum fired into my mouth.  I kept it in my mouth until he finished shooting.  I gulped it down and emerged from under the duvet to resume my previous pose of resting on him.  "I wasn't expecting that" he said.  "What?"  "I wasn't expecting a blow job, or you to swallow, or that it would be so good".  "I didn't want you to think I was a cock tease."

He pushed me over onto my back and we kissed.  His hand went to my boob for a feel, then down to between my legs, which I spread for him.  I hadn't showered so I didn't want him to go down on me but I'd take a fingering.  He rubbed my clit with excellent technique as we kissed, me pushing my pussy onto his fingers to get the right pressure.  He manoeuvred onto his knees to go down on me, I told him not to but he took no notice, spreading my legs and started to eagerly lick my pussy.  He didn't seem to mind so I let him continue, relaxing and enjoying it and quickly came myself.

We went back to cuddling and watching telly.  After a while he leaned over to face me and I felt his cock probe the side of my leg.  I reached down and it was hard again.  I went to my bag and took out a condom and rolled it on him.  I lay on my side too with him behind me and he slid his cock between my legs and into my pussy.  As he fucked me he reached around to feel my boobs and tweak my nipples.  We fucked like this for a while but he started to go soft and we aborted.

We'd been in bed for ages by now so I got up and showered and dressed as did R.  We went for some lunch, walked around town for a bit and he took me back to mine and I made him a coffee.  I wasn't bothered about having sex to be honest, but I know what inviting someone in for coffee tends to mean lol  He got quite close on the sofa so I thought he was probably horny again.  We started kissing and it quickly progressed to us both getting naked.  I took him to my bedroom and got another condom from my bedside drawer.  He put it on while I knelt on the bed and he slipped it in from behind.  He had no problems keeping it hard as he fucked me from behind and no problems cumming either.

We both got dressed, had another coffee and he finally left, leaving me to go back to my bedroom to cum myself.

Sex consultant

I had a weird text from TA, somewhat out of the blue given we haven't interacted in months.  Seems his new girlfriend doesn't want to try anal sex and he was looking for advice.  LOL can you believe this guy? :)  I asked what kind of advice and he said she thinks it will be messy but when we did it it was ok.  I let him into a little secret that I tend to clean out first so it isn't messy but even that isn't a guarantee.  He said she is also worried it will hurt, and well I have an answer for that one right away LOL I told him it can hurt but he isn't very thick so it's ok.  Well, he did ask :)  He wanted more details about cleaning and I told him I use an enema.  He asked me what would happen if there was some mess and I said I'd probably be mortified.  I told him to get her a small dildo or butt plug and get her to experiment on her own, but if she doesn't like it then she doesn't like it.

He then asked if I had done anal since him but I told him I wasn't going to say.  He then wanted to know how many guys I've had sex with since him and again I told him I wasn't going to say.  "But you have had sex?"  LOL he doesn't know me very well :)  I just texted him "Goodnight x"

In the morning I got a text apologising;

"Sorry about last night, I was drunk, I shouldn't have asked you personal questions"
"It's ok, I hope you get your dick in her ass x"
"LOL me too x"

About 10 minutes later I got

"Maybe one day I'll get it back in yours? ;)"
"I have to be at work in an hour, no time to prepare so you can come over but it might be messy"
"Seriously?"
"Of course not :)"
"Ok, I hope you have someone keeping you happy x"
"Not right now, but you've seen my sex toy drawer ;)"
"I have....  You're a sexy slut :)"
"Why thank you x"
"I still think about your blow jobs"
"Better than your girlfriend's?"
"Way better"
"It's been nice chatting, but I need to get to work x"
"You dressed yet?"
"Nope"
"Wear pink knickers today"
"Ok x"

And I did :)

Wax on, wax off

I had a busy Saturday, I've started up my waxing again as it's fairly popular this time of year with people wanting to go to the beach and so on.  I had about six appointments but some didn't show, par for the course really.  The first one was quite interesting, a fairly large man, probably mid-thirties, wanting genital waxing.  I showed him through to the room to get undressed, told him where the towels are etc and I'd be in in a minute, usual stuff.  Some people are coy and a little shy, some are just "here's my genitals, have at it!"  This man was definitely the latter.  When I got into the room he was already lying on the table with what I could only describe as a horse cock out for all the world to see.  I've always thought fatter men tend to have tiny willies, but not this guy LOL.

He was already fairly trim, I'd say he maybe only had about a week of growth as it was, so not a great deal to do.  He was wearing a wedding ring so I tried to be as respectful as possible, but at the end of the day I have to touch your dick, we all know that.  "You're ok with me touching and stuff?" I asked before I began, and he said "Yeah, do what you have to do".  I got down to applying the wax, stripping it off, moving his cock to one side or the other as I worked.  There was so much girth and heft to it, I even wondered if he had had some kind of enlargement procedure maybe.  When it came to do the shaft I asked again if he was comfortable and he said he was fine.  When we were all done I asked if he wanted some cream applied, as it'll have to go all over, and again he was fine.  So I rubbed it around the pubis, then the balls, then ran some cream up and down his shaft, getting a good chance to grip it in my hands and hold it properly.  "Is that ok?" I asked, "It's rather nice actually" he replied.  "Do you want some more?"  "Sure, you can keep doing that."  So I got more cream and gripped his cock and slid my hand up and down it slowly.  He wasn't objecting so I continued to do it.  When I went back for more cream I could see his cock was now erect, it was pretty much the same size as before, just stiffer and defying gravity.

My hand went back to grip it, sliding up and down....he knew what was going on so I said softly "You have a really nice cock".  He laughed a little and thanked me.  "Is this speed ok?" I asked, and he confirmed it was.  I kept going at a steady rate, his thick cock sliding beneath the grip of my hand, it was so thick and hard, and with no warning at all it suddenly started shooting out spunk.  Quite a lot.  The first jet reached his neck, I kept pumping his cock and four more jets shot out, landing on his belly.  Big thick blobs of spunk.  When he had finished cumming I squeezed my thumb up the base of his shaft to eek out the final small beads and bent over to lick them off with my tongue.

I got some tissue and cleaned him up and he seemed a bit concerned so I did my best to reassure him it was fine.  After he was dressed we talked a little and he offered me a "tip" for "having to clean up" but I assured him it was fine, sometimes it happens, it's just part of the job.  I suppose it was easier for him if we both pretended it was just an accident.  He volunteered some information on the wedding ring, maybe suspecting I took him for a pervert cheating on his wife, but it turns out he's a widow so that's quite sad.  Given he didn't have much growth when we started I don't know if he likes to get waxing done at different places, maybe for some female interaction?  It's not for me to ask really.  It did make me feel better that I hadn't just jerked off some poor wife's husband.

He sent me a text later on to thank me for the waxing and I replied that he was welcome, that I was sorry for his wife and if he ever came back I'd try and do something special for him.

"What do you mean 'special'?"
"Anything you want, anything that would make it nicer :)"
"You mean like music and candles?"
"If that's what you want."
"There is something but I don't want to offend you?"
"What is it?  I won't be offended :)"
"I liked it when you licked me at the end :)"
"So you want more licking? :)"
"Yeah, I think that would be nice :)"
"Ok, I'm sure that won't be a problem ;)"
"I hope my semen didn't taste bad?"  (who says "semen"? LOL yuk)
"It was yummy :)" (a bit of a lie, God why didn't you make it taste of chocolate?)
"Ok, I hope to see you again x"

The next guy was actually someone from my work.  He's a nice guy, we don't work together so I don't see him as much, early 20s.  He's really hairy but wanted his chest, back and legs done.  Quite a lot of work so he took up a fair chunk of the day.  Afterwards I asked him if he wanted his pubes doing but he laughed that off, adding that we work together.  "So?"  He said he didn't want me to see him "like that", but I told him it wasn't a problem, not to worry about it.  He eventually agreed :)  He was already in the waxing room so he gingerly dropped his boxer shorts and got back on the table.  His cock was soft and didn't look very big, but how big it is soft doesn't relate to how big it is hard.  I wonder if that added to his nervousness.  He seemed quite tense and got through the whole thing without getting hard.  I quite enjoyed doing it really, even though there was nothing sexual, it's a thrill seeing someone naked when they don't see you in return, to touch and handle his cock.  It's complete one-way intimacy :)

My next client was a girl so that was a straightforward bikini wax.  Girls are so much easier to do, I think because there are no "sexual" issues.  That's a two-way thing too, doing my work colleague was just a job, as was doing this girl.  But guys always worry about getting hard-ons or whatever, and if it's a guy I find attractive, or a cock I really like, then it can be hard for me to stay professional as well.

After her there was an hour before my last appointment so I had a quick fiddle :)

The last guy was big, over six feet, quite well built so I was anticipating another big cock and I wasn't disappointed.  He was very relaxed and had a lot of chat and was quite flirty and forward.  Again he was fairly trim to start with so I didn't anticipate a lot of work.  As I was working he gradually got hard and rather than just ignoring it, chose to ask if that was ok and I said it was.

"Do you do many of these each day?"
"About 4 or 5 maybe, I only do this occasionally so I try and book people on the same day."
"You must see a lot of dicks then, does your boyfriend mind?"
"No, he doesn't mind, he knows it's just a job" (I thought it was better to lie than say I was single)
"How does mine rate?" (Seriously? Ugh! :) )
"It's the second biggest I've seen today" I told him
"Really?"
"Yeah, some guy this morning was huge"
"Do you care about the size?"
"No, it's all the same, I probably prefer bigger ones, yours is nice"

I knew that would go down well, and it did.  I managed to finish up and put some cream on, cupping his balls, working it into his shaft.  He had some pre-cum leaking out the top, a small ball of clear fluid.  "That's us all done, and a good thing as it looks like you're about to burst".  I took some tissue and wiped away the pre-cum.  "I think I am, do you mind?" and with that he gripped his cock between his fingers.  "No, it's fine with me."  He started to jerk himself off, cumming almost instantly, he directed his cock down so the spunk flew across his chest, the dregs of it on his thumb where he's been gripping his shaft.

I got some tissue and cleaned the spunk from his chest and hand.  I held his cock and squeezed out another drop of spunk which I wiped up with the tissues.  "All gone" I smiled at him with a wink.  All clients done I took to my bedroom to have my second fiddle of the day.  Funnily enough though I was thinking about the guy from work, there was something about that whole interaction that just turned me on.

Paying the rent

I was at my friend's house and she had been looking for somewhere to rent and was trying craigslist but she said it was filled with sleazy adverts exchanging rooms for sex.  She said she'd contacted a few for a laugh and got various responses, some even sent dick pics so I asked for a look and she scrolled through some of the adverts and the responses and it was all average stuff, but one cock looked really weird, it was so veiny and he had a really thick head, much thicker than the shaft.  It was some old guy and I noted from the advert it wasn't too far away.  Not going to lie, I tried it myself when I got home :)  I found the ad and contacted him and within about three exchanges he was sending dick pics, one of which was the one I'd seen at my friend's house.  He said he was 55 and would I like to come and view the room.  I didn't know to go dressed, super slutty or conservative, so I chose in the middle with jeans and a thin white top with black bra underneath.

When he opened the door he immediately glanced down at my boobs and stared for a moment.  I could tell from the smile on his face that he liked what he saw.  He showed me around the house, the room etc, and to be honest it was all ok, nice and clean and spacious, it was far from a seedy hovel I feared it might be.  He asked a little about me so I said I was moving to the area and needed somewhere for a few months.  He asked if I had any questions about "the arrangement" so I asked him to clarify what it was.  He said he expected us to "spend some time together" probably once a month and that was about the extent of it.  He then asked if I was ok with the pictures he had sent, and I told him he had quite a curious cock :)  Not sure if he was a little offended but he asked me to elaborate and I just said it was a little different.  Surely he must watch porn and much know his cock is far from average?

He said I didn't send him any pictures but he said he found me attractive, that he loved my boobs.  He started to talk a little more graphically about sex, asking me about my sex drive, my shaving habits, then getting braver as the conversation went on he asked what positions I liked, if I swallow.  I tried to be vague with my answers, but I could see from his trousers that he was starting to get hard and he didn't seem to bother hiding it. Following my gaze he asked if I minded and I said no, it was fine.  We sat beside each other on the sofa and he placed his hand on my leg and stroked it a little as we talked.  I was curious to see this cock in the flesh so I reciprocated by placing my hand on his leg.  He leaned in for a kiss...mmmm....ok, wasn't keen on doing that, but as we kissed I moved my hand up his leg toward his crotch until my fingers touched where his shaft was.  I passed my hand over it and undid his jeans.  He helped me by spreading the fly out and releasing his cock from his boxers.  I grabbed it in my hand and he started to feel my boobs over my top.  I broke off and moved my head to his crotch.  I ran my tongue under the significant rim of his cock, his head was so much bigger than his shaft, it looked like a big mushroom.  The veins of his cock so were so thick and prominent.  I slid the head into my mouth, slowly working it up and down with my tongue and lips while my hands went for his balls which were not massive in size, but hung really low.  I gently caressed them as I sucked him off.  I could tell he was enjoying it, moaning in delight each time my lips reached his head then sank down his shaft again.  I sped up a little, taking his cock in and out of my mouth until his moaning because an almost constant steady sound.  His breath started getting short and sharp and he finally released his cum into my mouth.  There wasn't much of it which was good as it didn't taste very nice, I generally don't mind the taste of cum.  He sat back on the sofa like a rag doll, his thick veiny cock with mushroom head lying on his trousers to one side.

"I knew you'd swallow" he panted through a smile.  If that's how his cum normally tastes then I wouldn't be surprised if he has trouble getting people to swallow.  I made my excuses and left, telling him I'd let him know about the room.  He sent me an email asking if I had decided, and I replied to say that I had found somewhere else.  He asked if it was for the same arrangement and I said no, I was paying normal rent.  He said I could come over any time, lol I bet he'd like that.  I might, maybe it was something he had eaten recently that made his cum taste that way, and it was only a blow job so who knows, maybe he's great at everything else!

Fessing up

P came to my work around lunchtime and I told him that I wanted TA to know that we've been having sex.  He said he didn't mind him knowing but it would probably be better coming from me.  Gah, what a cop out.  I sent TA a text asking to meet for lunch on Saturday, at a cafe, I suppose these things are generally done in public.  We met as planned and eat and talked and whatnot, and at the end of the meal I finally got around to telling him that there was something I needed to say, that P and I had had sex a few times and I didn't want him to think we were doing things behind his back.

He seemed to take the news ok, he didn't really react in a negative way, or react much at all.  Eventually he said that was ok, and asked if this was an on-going thing, and I said it was.

"Is it just for fun?"

"Yeah, we're just having a casual sex thing."

"So you've replace me too then?" he smiled.

"That's exactly what I've done" I smiled back

"There's no reason we can't pick up our previous relationship either, is there?"

"Maybe, I'll see."

"Tell you what, if I can guess the colour of your knickers you'll sleep with me one more time?"

My black bra straps were showing so I was pretty sure he'd say black, so I agreed.

"Ok, you're on"

"Black?"

"Nope, red."

"Is it a thong?"

"We were only talking about the colour" I teased

After lunch he drove me back to my place and said

"How do I know you weren't lying about your knickers?"

"You want to see my kickers?"

"I think I should come in and see them, yes"

"Maybe some other time" I winked at him.

At least he knows for now anyway, and was still horny for me by the looks of things.

Why not?

TA came around like he said he would and we sat in the living room and chatted for a while, got something to eat and then came back to chat some more.  I asked him how things were with his ex, he said he doesn't really speak to her any more.  I asked if they were still having sex but he said no.  I had to ask him if she was as good as me....I know I shouldn't as I wouldn't let guys know how they compare to other guys, and he said she wasn't.  Hopefully that was the truth, but he was obviously after a shag so maybe it wasn't :)

"When you told me you were being naughty, what did you mean?" he asked, referring to our text conversation
"I'm not saying, it's private"
"Was it something sexual?"
"Maybe" I replied as coyly as I could.

He said the thought of that was making him feel horny, and began rubbing his cock through his jeans.

"You can have a wank in the bathroom if you want" I told him, mainly to confirm that he wasn't getting into my knickers :)
"Do you mind if I have one here"

I thought about it for a moment, then said; "Sure, why not"

He undid his flies, reached in and pulled out his cock which was half hard.  He started to slowly wank it with his hand and it was soon at full stiffness.  It was good to see again, I guess I can't lie, and part of me did want to just jump on it :)

"It's been a while since I saw your cock"
"Been a while since you sucked it too"
"Or did lots of things" I winked.
His wanking intensified a little and he asked; "Tell what you did that was naughty"
"I took it up the arse"
He continued to wank, his hand running up and down faster, "Did you enjoy it?"
"Yeah, it was good....you should know"

He titled his head back and furiously worked the shaft of his cock

"Did you enjoying me sucking your cock?  Swallowing your cum like the nasty slut I am?"

He pounded away and lifted his shirt up so I thought he was close to cumming.  He started to groan and moved his cock closer to his body, his hand continued to pump it and spunk began shooting out, resting in big blobs against his stomach and chest.  I went to the kitchen to get him some paper towels to mop up with.

When he was clean he asked if I wanted to go for a drink or a coffee, but I said I had stuff to do so couldn't.  The reality was that I was horny as hell watching him jerk off like that.  My knickers were wet and my pussy was tingling.  I saw him out the door then went straight to the bedroom and enjoyed some time with my dildo :)

In other news P told me he has been given the "all clear" at a clinic, he's obviously angling for some bareback action!

Happy Christmas

I got a text from P on boxing day to say he wanted to come over and give me a present.

"It's not your cock is it? :)"

"No, but you can have that too if you'd like ;)"

He said it would only take him 5 or 10 minutes to get here so I thought I'd shower when he gets here.  Maybe I was being presumptuous :)  His gift was a bottle of wine (how imaginative!) so I put it in the fridge for later.

I jumped into the shower, washed, dried and came out with the towel wrapped around me.  I went to the living room and P looked at me and smiled.  He approached and took the towel away, then pulled me toward him and we kissed quite passionately, lots of slow mouth action and tongues.  His hands ran down my back to grab at fistfuls of my ass.  He rubbed his crotch against me and even through his jeans I could feel his cock was hard.

We wasted no time getting to the bedroom, P stripping off on the way.  We lay on the bed and continued to kiss and caress each other.  He'd gently feel and squeeze my tits, flick my hard nipples, or pull me toward him.  Similarly I felt my hands wander all over him, his back, his butt, all the time aware of his hard cock pushing against me.  I would occasionally move my hand to brush past it, or maybe give it a slight grasp.  It was all, feeling quite passionate and intimate but I was lost in the moment so went along with it.

His hand moved down to my ass, his finger touching my asshole and lingering a while, he circled it with his finger as his tongue explored my mouth.  I lay on the bed on my front, my legs slightly spread and he lay on the bed beside me, his finger running down to dip into the entrance of my wet pussy, then back up to my asshole again.  "You're giving me very dirty thoughts" I told him.  He didn't stop what he was doing, "Such as?"

I got up off the bed and took a condom from the bedside cabinet.  He lay on his back and I opened the condom and rolled it down the length of his hard cock.  I got some lube from the drawer also and squeezed it from above so it fell in a single thick stream onto the head of his cock.  After putting on a generous amount I spread it all over with my hand.  I straddled him and while facing him I grabbed his cock from behind and held it upright while I pushed down on it with the mouth of my ass.  I gently rocked back and forward, pushing gently down then rising back up.  I continued this motion over and over about 10 times and I started to feel myself relax and the tip of his cock start to ease its way in.  With each few push backs it got slightly easier, slightly deeper.  With a longer, harder push the head of his cock finally pushed inside my ass.  I kept up with the slow rocking back and forth and with each push back his cock edged slightly further inside.

In a few minutes his cock was really inside me, and as I rocked back and forth it stuck in slow and deep, then on the up stroke I stopped before I could feel it was about it pop out, then pushed back down again.  The motion was slow and gentle but it felt really good.  I could hardly believe a cock this thick was in me, and that I was actually enjoying it.  It was tight for sure, but felt good.

With one long so push I sat all the way down, his cock buried deep, I leaned back, putting my hands behind me and raising my knees up to give him a good view of my pussy spread open as I moved up and down, his cock fucking my ass.  I started to moan in pleasure, again he seemed to know to stay still and let me do all the work, I kept the speed at a level where it still felt good.  He started to moan and grunt loudly himself, clearly enjoying it.  We didn't say anything, there was no "dirty talk", but he couldn't hold back any longer and came loudly.  I waited for his orgasm to finish, then lifted myself up and off as his cock slid out.

He was laying on the bed looking up, panting heavily.  I grabbed some tissues from the bedside cabinet and wrapped them around his cock, pulling the condom off as I did.  It was a bit messy but I don't think he saw.  I disposed of the tissue in the bathroom and jumped into the shower again, my ass cheeks all slippy from the lube.

I went back to lie beside him on the bed, "That was good" I told him.  "Really good" he replied, seemingly quite genuine.  We started to kiss again, I wrapped my legs around one of his legs and started to push and rub my pussy against him as we made out.  As we kissed harder I rubbed harder, and then finally had an orgasm myself.

After that we just cuddled and I was worried we were getting a bit too close, not only from him but maybe me too.  Well...I was certainly enjoying the sex anyway :) maybe more than I should be.  I might cool off him a bit, maybe try and get some fun elsewhere?

The day after I got a text from TA at about 1am, no doubt a drunk one :)

"You been naughty or nice?"

"Very very naughty ;)"

"Do tell...."

"I'll leave it to your imagination x"

I texted him in the morning to ask how things were going with his girlfriend.  He said that they'd split up, so I wonder if he's going to be sniffing around for some rebound sex.

"Was your cock too big for her?"

"Ha ha, no, not that, but thanks x"

He texted later to ask if he could come around and I said he could if he wanted to but we wouldn't be having sex.

I've been replaced

I was in town and I saw TA with another woman.  They were holding hands so I guess they're dating.  She was very slim and petite though, looked almost fragile.  I waved at him and he smiled and waved back.  I sent him a text saying "Don't hurt her with that thing of yours! :)"  He didn't reply until about 9pm in the evening;

"She takes it quite well ;) I miss your blow jobs though"
"Good :p"
"I loved that you swallowed every time"
"Does she not swallow?"
"Sometimes"
"How many blow jobs have you had!"
"About five, she swallowed twice, the rest she didn't even do CIM :("
"They good blow jobs though?"
"They're not bad, yours were better"

A while later he then texted me;

"You getting any action recently?"
"A little yeah"
"How many?"
"How many what?"
"Guys"
"Just the one!"
"Big cock?"
"Not as big as yours, now stop fishing!"
"Done anal yet?"
"You're nosy.  No I haven't.  You?"
"No"
"You'd pop out her mouth!"
"I loved fucking you in the ass"
"Behave yourself, you have a girlfriend, what would she say if she read this?"

In the morning he texted again;

"Sorry had a few drinks last night :o"
 "It's ok...just make sure your morning wank is about me ;)"

Being very selfish

I got a text message from "P" in the morning asking if I was ok and did I want him to come over.  I said he could come over, sure.  I wondered if TA had said something to him?  Anyway when he turned up it was just usual chit-chat.  Eventually I asked if he had heard from TA and he said he spoke recently, I asked if he had mentioned me and he said he had said something about probably not seeing me much anymore.  I told P that he had asked about us being in a relationship proper, but that I was happy as we were just casual.  P asked me what I was going to do and I said I'll probably just wait it out a bit, but I'm not too bothered, I'm not going to force someone into a relationship they don't want.

"Well that makes it easier to ask for a waxing top-up" he smiled.
"Why is that?"
"Because you'll be seeing my cock"

I told him that wasn't an issue anyway, even if I'm in a relationship then I'll be touching other cocks as part of the work :)  I set the table up and he stripped off and got on it.  It didn't take too long to get him nice and smooth again and he even avoided getting hard.  It was good to see his cock again, and to see him more relaxed around me when naked.  He got dressed and we returned to the living room.  I asked him if there was a reason he wanted waxing again, was he going out on the pull?  He said he wasn't just thought he'd come over to see me.  I asked him if he'd told TA about us having sex and he said he hadn't.  I said I hadn't either so we might as well just keep it under wraps.

Now the waxing was done I asked him if he wanted to hang around for a coffee and he said he would, and with a smile said "Just a coffee?".  "Maybe some sex too if it's on offer?"

He started to take my clothes off until I was naked in the kitchen, then he took his own clothes off and stood with his thick, hard cock pointing outward.  "I see you're hard now, I was wondering if I'd lost my touch?"  I grabbed it in my fist and led him to the bedroom.  He lay on the bed and I got a condom from the bedside cabinet and rolled it gently down his shaft.  I got on the bed and straddled him, I held his cock at the entrance to my pussy...I knew it would slide in as I was already wet, I'd been thinking about this since I started waxing him, and that's exactly what happened as I sank down on it it slid right in deep and I sighed with bliss.  I slowly worked my hips up and down, his cock really doing its job.  I started to ride it harder and faster, but not too fast, pushing down on it so my clit rubbed against him on the downstroke.  He held my legs by the side of my thighs and remained motionless, just letting me pleasure myself on his cock.  It's like he could read my mind as this is exactly what I wanted, his thick cock filling me up, me just using it to achieve orgasm.  He reached up to start and play with my nipples, flicking them and pinching them.  I was slowly building to an orgasm, "you're making me cum...don't stop" I whispered.  My pussy slid up and down his motionless cock, my clit getting great stimulation, and I finally came, falling down on him as my pussy twitched and spasmed in ecstasy with him still in me.

When I had finished my orgasm I got off him and took off the condom and sank his cock into my mouth.  I greedily worked it, working the bottom of the shaft with my hand as I worked the top with my mouth and tongue.  He started to rock his hips, thrusting his cock into my mouth, starting to moan and groan, getting his selfish pleasure now too...knowing I was going to please him until he came in my mouth, knowing I'd swallow every drop and like it...and that's exactly what happened as spunk started to shoot into my mouth.  I held my mouth still and pumped his shaft until the cumming stopped, and then I eagerly swallowed it all down.  I worked the last beads of spunk out of the tip by running my fingers up his shaft and licked those too.

We both took some time to recover, just lying naked on the bed beside each other.  He got dressed and I just put my dressing gown on over my naked body and we finally got to have the coffee, then I saw him out.

Nice waitress

TA texted me to meet for lunch at the cafe not far from his house.  I wasn't sure what to expect but it turned out to just be a general "catch up" type thing, nothing sinister.  The waitress serving us our coffee was a gorgeous blonde young thing, great body, pert boobs, great bum...oh how I wish I looked like that again.  She was wearing tight leggings and a black thong that was visible through her leggings when she bent over.  Her leggings could be thicker :)  I caught TA looking too, every time she came to our table and left I saw his eyes drift down to her butt.  "I see why you like coming here", but he just tried to pretend he wasn't looking.

We finished up lunch and went back to his.  He lay on his chair and said "You haven't been here in a while", and then "Why don't you suck my dick?"  I smiled and approached him.  I knelt down and he undid his fly and pulled his meat out of his pants.  "That girl had a great ass, don't you think?" I asked as I started to kiss and lick the head of his cock.  "What do you mean?"  "At the cafe, I know you want to fuck her".  I took his cock slowly into my mouth, and moved slowly up and down until he answered "Maybe...".  "If she offered to suck you off for a big tip, would you agree?"  I went back to licking his shaft while I wanked the lower part with my hand.  "Oh yeah" he moaned.  "Just imagine her bending over, pulling those leggings down and showing the thong you know she's wearing."  "Go on" he groaned, my mouth working his cock in between me speaking.  "How tight do you think that blonde cunt is?"  He stopped responding, concentrating on my blow job instead,  "How tasty do you think it is?" I purred, my tongue teasing his head, "I don't think that young girl could handle a cock as big as yours."  I ran my hand up and down his shaft, licking his head until he started to shoot his cum out in thick spurts, some going in my mouth, some running down over my hand.

I hung around his for a few hours until about 5, and I could tell he was getting horny again as he was quite hands-on.  "Take me out to diner and then you can fuck me" I told him.  We went to a restaurant and chatted while we ate.  Given he was on a promise I was surprised there wasn't any sex talk, but when we got back to his he wasted no time in taking me to the bedroom.  We both stripped off and got straight into fairly mundane missionary sex, but it was still good, stops my pussy closing over :)

Afterwards he brought up the issue of us "dating" but I said I'd think about, though I'm not really that keen.  His cock is long but it's not that thick and I've realised that a fat cock is better than a long cock, he can't even get it all in my pussy or my mouth.  We might stay in touch for the occasional fuck but I'm not that sure he'll want to see me much any more.

Mowing

I met TA for lunch while I was working and he was saying that he thinks P "likes" me.  I asked him why and he said he just had an idea, I asked him what he'd told him about me and he said "nothing much".  I told him then when we were out he seemed a little "handsy", maybe he just likes women almost twice his age lol.

"Sure you haven't said anything about me?"

"Ok, I might have said you give good head."

"And he'd like to try that himself do you think?"

"I know he would."

"Maybe I will"

We both smiled but I think he's a little conservative for these things to be more than fantasies.  He took me back to work and I ushered him into the disabled toilets.  He was grinning and didn't even need to ask what was going on as he undid his fly and let his big cock flop out.  I hunkered down and started to kiss and lick it, easily making it hard.  "Would you like to watch me such P's cock?" I said just before sinking his own into my mouth.  "No, but you can suck it and tell me about it later"  "I'd love to do that".  I opened my mouth and he started to wank himself, pointing the head of his cock at my mouth as I started to dirty talk him, telling him the things I'd do to P's cock, how I would love to suck it while TA fucked me from behind, telling him I know P would love to cum on my tits.  We did all this in hushed tones and when he started to roll his eyes back I knew he was going to cum so I moved my mouth into position and he ran his cock up and down his shaft, shooting his spunk into my open mouth.

He got himself decent and we snuck out unnoticed.  I just made he horny though, I enjoy the feeling of being horny, I enjoy talking to customers with them not knowing I took a load in my mouth at lunch.  Not knowing I'm going commando as the work skirts are too tight.  On my break I texted P;

"Fancy coming to mine and getting hot and sweaty?"

"?"

"I need my lawn mowed and you're much younger and fitter than I am."

"LOL ok, when?"

"Saturday afternoon?"

"See you then"

On Saturday he came over about 1pm, I was dressed pretty boring, TBH I'd half forgotten I'd invited him.  He did the deed though and cut my grass for me.  After he was done I told him to grab a shower and I'd fix him a drink and some lunch.  He saw my waxing table up and against the wall and asked if I did massages.  I told him it was a table for waxing which I do a little on the side.  I offered him a free go :) he said he shaves though.

"Let me see."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, I bet it's not as good as a wax."

He paused a little, trying to read if I was genuine.  Then he undid his jean fly, pulled them down and pulled down his boxers.  It was ok, a little stubbly but not too bad.  Cock wise hard to say, just average really?  We went to the bedroom where I set my table up and told him to hop on and I'd let him try a wax.  He seemed quite up for it really and not at all shy.  I had a better look and what needed done and I didn't think it would take too long so got started.  I applied creams, wax, stripped, moved his shaft around, moved his balls around and he gradually started to get a bit stuff and then pretty much instantly got a boner.  It wasn't as long as TA's but it was definitely a bit thicker.  When he was all waxed up I applied some cream to the whole area and asked him what he thought.  He looked down and agreed it was a good job.  I went back to gently rubbing the cream around his balls, and he moved his hand up toward my lower back and then down over my ass, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"I don't give happy endings you know, this isn't that kind of establishment" I said with a smile, not really attempting to move away from his hand on my butt.

"Not even if I ask nicely?"

"Maybe, if you ask nicely."

"Please may I have a happy ending?"

"Seeing as you asked nicely" I replied.

I bent over to kiss the head of his penis, then ran my tongue down the underside of his shaft, pushing it down against his belly, then I ran it back up to the top.  I held the base with my fingers, pointing it upright and sunk my mouth around it.  It was thick but not so think I couldn't get good movement.  I sunk my mouth down as far as it would go, maybe an inch or two from the base, then back up again and ran my tongue over his head.  I did this slow, wet action over and over, taking his cock slowly into my mouth, then slowly out, keeping good contact with my lips and tongue and he was soon on the verge of exploding in my mouth.  I could tell he was trying to fight it, but it was useless, he gave up and warm spunk filled my mouth.

"I was expecting a hand job but that was amazing" he gasped.

I told him to get dressed and I'd be in the living room.  He came through not long after and seemed to have composed himself.  I offered him a drink be he said he'd better be going, so I showed him to the door and thanked him for doing the lawn.  He said it was no problem, thanks for the wax.  There was an awkward "do we kiss goodbye and if so how" moment, then he leaned in for a peck on the cheek.  After a brief pause we then had a more passionate kiss before finally saying goodbye.

I had initially done this with the aim of telling TA about it, maybe see if it would turn him on, but I quite quickly went off the idea.  If he wasn't really meaning it, or it turned out he was annoyed then it's not just me he'd be annoyed at but P too.  Then I thought "what if P tells him?" then I didn't see that happening, but who knows.  It's all got quite complicated and I think the best scenario is really if no-one tells anyone anything lol.

The next day around 1pm I got a text from P; "Need anything else done that will get me hot and sweaty? ;)"  I responded "Not really, but you can come over and just fuck me if you want?"  "Be there soon :)"

He was indeed soon.  I was in my dressing grown and when he arrived we had some small talk on the way to the bedroom about how are days had been.  In the bedroom we stood facing each other for a moment, not really knowing what to do, but he soon took charge and removed my gown which I was naked under, and moved me onto the bed.  He spread my legs and started licking my pussy.  As he did he fiddled with his jeans, taking them off.  When he had managed this he got on top and before I could say anything his cock with inside me.  It was thick and filled me out, he slowly thrust it into me, his pubic area pushing against my clit as it did.  I reached around and grabbed his bum, pulling and squeezing it to encourage a nice steady rhythm.  He grabbed my boob and started to fiddle with my nipple as his cock rhythmically stimulated my clit.

We'd barely been at it a few minutes and I was already on the verge of cumming.  A few thrusts more and I grabbed the sheets and started to orgasm hard.  I had barely stopped before he started to cum too, shooting his spunk right into my pussy.  We lay on the bed for a while, him still on top until we'd both recovered our breath a little and then he rolled off.  "Talk about a quickie" he said, "It was good though".

We lay around in bed for a while more, then I put my gown back on and went to get us some coffees.  He stayed for a bit longer then eventually left.  Not going to lie I was hoping he'd maybe get a second wind and fuck me again, but no deal.  Pretty sure I'm not going to tell TA about this, and P probably won't either.  I'll try and resist any more sex with P too, this is not going to end well.

Night Out

The Artist wanted me to come out with him on Saturday evening as his friends were going to be at this pub.  Wasn't too keen on the idea but said it would be ok as long as it wasn't an all nighter.  Wasn't looking forward to any "Are you dating?" type questions and I didn't even know who was going to be there, their ages etc. so wasn't sure what to wear.

In the end I plumped for a black skirt and a black blouse with a black bra and knickers underneath.  Pretty casual and straight laced if required, but I can undo some buttons if the need arises too :)  I got to his around 6ish, we were meant to be getting there around 7 or 8.  Wasn't sure if he was in is "going out" clothes or not when I turned up, I guess he's fairly casual anyway.  I asked about good and he said we could get something in the evening when we come back.  He also said he got "something else" for the evening with a leery smile.  "What's that?" I asked, quite intrigued.  "I picked up some lube when I was out."  "Lube?  What for?" I said, trying to maintain as straight a face and demeanor as I could.  "You know...later" was all he added.  "No, tell me what for exactly."  "Just in case".  I reached over to run my hand over his crotch and told him "I'm not doing anything later unless you tell me what is is we'll be doing."  I undid his fly and reached in to grab his shaft, and pulled his cock out.  I slowly wanked him as I looked at him, waiting for his answer.  I put my head in his lap and such my mouth deep around his cock, fitting as much in as I could, which was only about half way, then slowly drawing it out of my mouth on the up stroke, then plunging it back in again.

He groaned with pleasure on each up slow stroke of my lips over his rock hard dick.  "Later on", he finally confessed, speaking slowly, "You're going to take my cock up your arse".  I moaned in approval as I continued to slowly suck his cock.  He continued "I can't wait to feel how tight your shit ring is going to feel around my cock as I ram it in."  I kept sucking on his cock, moaning at him to continue.  "I'm going to fuck your arse until I cum in it" and then his spunk suddenly erupted into my mouth, another big load but I managed it.  "Wow, you've probably been thinking about that all day".  "I have....is it going to happen though?"  "You think you're going to go from my pussy to my arse in barely a week?  We'll see." I smiled.  He squeezed the last bead of spunk from the end of his cock and I lapped it up with my tongue.  We got out eyes for a second then he went in for a passionate French kiss, our tongues licking each other's in our mouths, the taste of his own spunk must still have been there.  It was so horny I had to break away.

When we got to the pub there were only about 4 or 5 others, all younger than us, maybe mid 20s kind of range, all guys too so I undid about three buttons :)  Down to the mid-cleavage area anyway.  There was one guy I probably spoke to the most, "P", mainly because he took the most interest.  He wanted to know if I was dating the artist, stuff like that, a little awkward and when I said "no" it raised some eyebrows so he'd obviously saying something either about us dating, or having had sex anyway.  When I pushed him a little on it he said the artist didn't "go into details" but had said we'd had sex, so I confirmed it was just a casual thing, no biggie.  He was definitely flirting a little, more the drunker he got, and he'd start to make more contact, put his hand to my lower back, which then became my lower-lower back, and you get the picture :)

We only stayed for about an hour and a half which I was glad of.  On the taxi ride back I asked the artist what he'd said to "P" about me, he was a little coy but mentioned we'd "fooled around".  I'm sure I'll get to the truth at some point :)

Back at his the champagne cocktails were well in effect and we were soon snogging.  He led me to the bedroom and we both undressed.  He lay on the bed and I got his cock in my mouth right away.  I only blew him a little though, "Am I still taking it up the arse?" I asked, and he smiled and opened the bedside drawer and took out the lube and some condoms.  I got on all fours and he squirted the lube down my ass crack then worked it in with his fingers, rubbing my asshole and occasionally dipping a finger into my pussy, or into my ass.  He got a condom on and squirted lube on his dick too and pushed it against my bum hole, slowly pushing it in deeper and deeper.  It wasn't too bad and after five or six stroked I started to relax and loosen up a bit and it started to hit that intense sensation phase and he was able to go a little harder and faster too.  He has holding my hips tight as he pushed and pulled his cock in and out of my arse.  "Fuck that ass" I hissed in encouragement.  "You like that, you dirty bitch?  You like getting your asshole fucked?" he shouted back.  He was able to get a good speed and rhythm up, and soon it was proper porn-star anal, he was starting to really pound me, "it's so fucking tight" he told me, putting my mind at rest somewhat :) because it certainly felt tight.  His cock continued to pound me, forcing me to let out the occasional yelp or groan.  He'd alternate between holding my hips, or holding my shoulders, and sometimes I'd push back against him to meet his thrusts.  He suddenly stopped and took his cock out and said he was going to come.

I got on my back and he gripped the base of his cock while he rested a while.  Not too long though, he put more lube on and I pulled my legs up so my knees were on my chest.  "You're the dirtiest bitch I've ever fucked" he told me as his cock found my asshole again and once more shoved it in.  This position was even more intense and I gripped my legs hard, he obviously found it too intense also and within three or four strokes with him gripping the base of his cock he was cumming hard with loud grunts of satisfaction.

We lay on the bed for a while, catching our breath when he finally broke the silence;

"That was good"

"We were really going for it there, that was proper pron-star anal"

"I've never done anal before" he confessed

"I've done it but not like that, that was pretty intense"

"That was awesome"

We cuddled a bit and snogged a bit then fell asleep.  When I woke up he was next to me and was stroking his cock already.  I lay on my back and he pulled the covers off me to expose my whole naked body and he continued to masturbate, the tip of his cock rubbing against my thigh.  I tilted my body toward him slightly and soon felt the splash of warm spunk on my skin.  "Good morning to you too" I smile, grabbing last night's knickers and wiping it off.

He leaned in for a kiss and is hand touched my leg and ran slowly up my thigh.  I spread my legs slightly to let him know this turn of events was very welcome, he'd come twice since getting me off so was looking forward to some attention myself.  Sadly his fingers weren't even at my pussy lips when the doorbell went.  I told him to leave it but he grabbed his gown and went downstairs.  I heard voices and it sounded like "P" again who was taken through to the living room.  I took the opportunity to jump in the shower as I was still all sticky from last night.

Getting out the shower I took one of the artists spare robes and went downstairs also.  "P" and "TA" were both in the kitchen so I went to join them and grabbed some coffee before sitting down.  They were just chatting about whatever, about the night before and plans for next week and so on.  Not going to lie, I was a bit annoyed and waiting for him to go.  What did TA want to do?  Chat with his friend or enjoy my pussy? :)

Eventually P was shown to the door and when TA came back into the living room I was sat with my robe wide open, my legs apart and a "come get me" face on.  "How did you know P had left?  What if he was still here?" he said, teasingly.  "Then you'd need to flip a coin to see who gets to eat me out".  TA got on his knees in front of me and started to rub my clit in slow circular motions with his thumb.  I knew I was going to cum quick if he really got started.  "You'd let him?"  "I think he'd be keen, I think he'd love to be where you are right now" "And where is that?" "About to lick my cunt until I cum".  I pulled my pussy back a bit to expose my clit some more and he pushed my thighs apart and started to push his tongue against my clit while I gyrated and rubbed against it.  As predicated I was soon having a quick but very satisfying orgasm.

After that I finally got dressed and drove back home.  Later on I got some texts that seemed to be feeling me out about the whole "P" thing, I think he wasn't sure how much was just joking dirty talk and how much as actually serious.

"What would you really have done if P was with me?"

"I told you :)"

"You'd make us flip a coin?"

"Well, that bit was a joke.  It doesn't matter though, I knew you were on your own, I heard him leave, I heard you walk back on your own."

"So you wouldn't have had your pussy out like that unless you knew I was on my own?"

"I don't know, I *was* pretty horny lol  What would you have done?"

"Don't know"

Heatwave

I was out at a bar with some friends who were there with some of their friends and there was a tall skinny guy going about from person to person.  After a few hours we were going to the bar at the same time and he got talking to me.  He was older than me, maybe 50 even, and he was some kind of artist, he didn't elaborate too much but we got on ok and he was pretty funny and charming.  I'm not too into art but we got onto "artsy" movies which I quite like.  He said I should come over to his place and look at some of his art so I said I would and took his number.

The next day was a Saturday and I wasn't really going to contact him, I mean you go out and get guy's numbers and stuff but that's all it is.  I was at a bit of a loose end though and the heat was really bothering me, it's so hot right now, so I fired him a quite generic "Did you have a good night?" type text.  He replied within a few minutes, saying he did and reiterating the offer of checking out his studio if I ever had the time.  I asked him where it was, and it was only 5 or so miles away so I thought "why not?"  "Cool, we can grab some lunch when you're here" he said.  I didn't bother changing, what I had was fairly light and airy for the weather and a little sexy too, you never know :)  I had a dark blue bra and a white seethrough shirt over it and a loose blue knee-length skirt.

I drove to his place and he welcomed me in.  It was quite old fashioned inside, looked like it hadn't been redecorated for decades.  We went to the living room and he asked if I wanted a drink, maybe some wine, but I said it was a bit early for wine so just had something soft.  He had a fan running which was just the ticket so I sat down in front of that at let it blow over me.  It was so muggy I could start to feel sweat drip down my cleavage.  We chatted a while as I cooled off, then he offered to show me the studio.  He was wearing fairly nondescript clothes, just blue jeans and a white t-shirt, nothing flamboyant or extravagant like you'd maybe expect an artist to wear.

His studio was upstairs in a spare room and had some active canvasses as well as stacks of old paintings and sketches propped up against walls, in piles etc.  He seemed to do mostly landscape stuff and it was ok I guess, nothing amazingly lifelike or interestingly abstract.  I picked up a pile of papers that looked like initial sketches of people, some clothed, some nude, just outline stuff really, but one of them looked like it was a self-portrait of him nude, and while there was a fair level of detail on the torso and face the lower half had less detail....but if it was to scale then...not bad :)

I could start to feel sweat drip off me again so we went back down and I sat in front of the fan again.  I unbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt, then paused on the third and asked "Do you mind....?" "Not at all" he replied so I undid all of the buttons and opened my shirt to let the breeze blow against my torso, sitting there pretty much just in my bra.  "Much better...." I sighed.  Eventually he suggested we go for lunch so I buttoned back up and he took us both to a cafe for coffee and cake.

"Would you say you were quite sexual?" he asked, pretty much out of nowhere
"What do you mean?"
"You didn't mind opening your top up when we were back at the studio"
"My top is seethrough so it's not like you saw much you weren't seeing before."
"Maybe, but it was still quite bold."

The word "bold" was a bit odd, but ah well.

"You should have said if it was a bit too forward"
"Not at all, it was quire refreshing actually.  Are you seeing anyone?"
"No, not really."
"Maybe when we get back we could..."

He trailed off a little and gave a knowing look.

"It's far too hot and sticky for that" I said.
"Nonsense, it's never too hot and sticky"
"I can't say I'm used to being propositioned like that...very 'bold' of you" I replied, not giving anything anyway.

We finished our lunch and went back to his place.  I took up my favourite spot in front of his fan.  "I'm hot!" I said, firing him a cheeky explanation as I undid my shirt again.  This time he quite openly ogled me as the fan blew my shirt wide apart, cooling off my skin which was already glistening uncomfortably.  "Look how sweaty I am" I said, pulling the front clasp of my bra down to expose more of my cleavage, smalls beads of sweat were forming in it, and some joining to create bigger beads.  He went to the kitchen and came back with a damp cloth.  He ran the cloth down my cleavage, then up and across my chest.  I sat with my hands on the chair rests as he moved the cloth across the exposed part of my chest and into my cleavage.  "That's nice" I said.  I looked over, his waist was about my eye line and I could see his cock was hard inside his jeans.  I looked up at him and we made knowing eye contact for a moment.

Obviously emboldened by this he lifted my bra up and so my boobs fell out.  He started to slowly run the cloth over the entirety of each of my breasts, teasing each nipple to be erect.  He put the cloth down and began to fondle me with just his bare hands, cupping them, feeling them, pinching my nipples.  He undid his fly and pulled his cock out, and those sketches were to scale alright.  He wasn't thick but it had to be about 8 inches in length maybe.  I looked up at him and we exchanged eye contact again.  "And I thought I was being forward undoing my top" "What do you want to do now?" he asked softly.  I shrugged and smiled coyly, and he followed up with "There's nothing wrong with being forward, and I like bold women."

"Do you want me to suck your cock?" He moved in a little closer, he pushed the shaft down so the head was close to my mouth, "Only if you want to".  I leaned across to close the distance and took it into my mouth.  I wrapped my hand around his bum and pulled him in close, about half of his cock sinking into my mouth.  I ran my lips over it as it slide out, then again took it in.  I did this slowly four or five times then stopped and asked "Is that good?"  "Excellent" he replied, "you're very good".  "I've had a lot of practice" I told him before going back to running my lips up and down his shaft, getting as much of his cock into my mouth as I could while he continued to feel my boobs.

He moved his cock away then got on his knees before me on the chair.  He pulled my skirt down and off, revealing that I had no knickers on.  "Wow..." he said, "I didn't expect that."  "You've caught me in a naughty mood" I said, opening my legs to expose myself.  "Now why don't you lick my pussy?"  He did so right away, spreading my legs and exposing my clit which he ran his tongue over, then started to lick my pussy lips, pushing them open with his tongue which he them dipped inside me. "You taste amazing" he said excitedly, dipping a finger inside me then licking it.  He continued to tease my pussy with his tongue, "finger me too" I instructed him which he started to do.  He used one, and then two, I could hear it slop in and out of my pussy which was soaking wet, him fingering me while he flicked my clit with his tongue.  "Oh God..." I started to pant, my breathes getting quicker and sharper, I started to feel my own nipples, flicking and pinching them, my crotch began rocking to the rhythm of his tongue, until I finally came hard with a loud moan.  He continued to lick me gently until my shuddering and twitching had stopped and my orgasm was over.

He returned to standing next to me, I took the base of his cock in my hand and started to suck him off, keeping my lips and tongue pushed against him as his cock slid back and forward.  I paused sucking him off to lick his shaft and head, telling him "You can cum in my mouth" before going back to giving him a full-on blow job.  "Naughty girl" he moaned, looking down at my head going back and forth, working his hard dick, and I moaned in agreement, then I encouraged him further with "You like some dirty bitch sucking you off, don't you?"  I worked his cock for a few more minutes and he started to tell me "I'm going to cum...I'm cumming", I moaned in anticipation, finally he gasped "God you dirty fucking slut" and started to pump cum into my mouth.  It was a big load but I handled it ok, swallowing it all down.

"That was a big load from a big cock" I told him, "Look at the state of me..."  I had sweat running down my body, my legs were spread a little and my thighs were soaking wet from pussy juices, sweat, he also had sweat running down the sides of his face.  He looked over my entire body, the ran his hands up and down it, giving my boobs a once-over and down to run his fingers over my pubes.  "I love that pussy" he said.  I was so minging I had to have a shower, then I put my clothes on and it was around 5pm or so, so started to make my excuses.  He said we should meet again soon, and with that he put his hand under my skirt to squeeze my bum while he leaned in for a kiss goodbye.

That was the Saturday and I wondered if I'd hear from him on Sunday, he seemed the type that wouldn't want to come off too keen, and it was another scorcher of a day on Sunday so I wasn't exactly gagging for a rematch right away anyway.  I got a text around 9pm though, saying it was nice to meet me again, and he said he hoped I didn't mind the "dirty talk", he just likes that kind of thing.  I think he was maybe worried I had been offended or something, and I couldn't help teasing him a little bit by responding; "You mean when you called me a dirty slut?"  "Yeah that, I just like dirty talk, it's fine if you're not into it."  I didn't want him feeling bad for long though lol so I replied; "We'd only met the night before and you were about to cum in my mouth at my insistence...what else were you supposed to call me? ;) x" To that he responded with "Goodnight :) x"

He came over to mine the following Tuesday, I had a shorter shift Tuesday so I had a bit of time to tidy up the flat, my bush and whatnot.  I wore a white t-shirt and white skirt with a red bra and thong which were both visible, hoping he wouldn't want to go out lol People would think I was a hooker.  He certainly seemed pleased when I opened the door, then I took him into the living room and we had some wine.  I sat next to him on the sofa, we were slightly turned toward each other and there was lots of flirting going on, lots of little touches and so on.  After we finished off the first bottle I opened the second.  "So...you mentioned you have had a lot of experience...?"  "I did, didn't I" I replied, running my hand up and down his leg.  "How many do you think?"  "I don't know, I don't keep count, but I've sucked a lot of cocks...maybe 100?  A few pussies too."  My hand run up his leg to his crotch and that big cock was hard and trying to leap out.  I undid his zip and he moved his jeans down a little to held it spring out of his boxers.  I put my wine glass down and put my head in his lap and slowly took his cock into my mouth, running my tongue over the tip, running my fingers up and down the base.  "When did you last lick a pussy?"  "Has to be years by now" I said, now grasping is cock in my hand.  "When did you last suck a cock before mine?"  "Months.  Am I just going to be sucking you off again or am I finally going to get fucked?"  He leaned in for a passionate kiss, and I pulled him off the sofa and took him to the bedroom.

The condoms were already on the table so he got naked and rolled one on as I got on all fours on the bed.  He lifted my skirt onto my butt and pulled my knickers down and off my legs.  I could feel the tip of his cock push against the entrance of my pussy, teasing it without putting it in, rubbing it up and down my slit.  "If it's been months you must be gagging for it"  "I am, haven't been fucked for ages".  With that he pushed his cock deep inside me, causing me to yelp a little.  He started to pound his cock into my pussy, "take this you fucking slut" he taunted as I moaned with each thrust, "dirty fucking bitch" he cussed, grabbing at my thighs, digging his hands in and using them to pull me harder onto his cock.  "Fuck me hard" I said in encouragement.  "Your cunt is soaking wet", and he was right, even I could hear my pussy squelch as his cock pushed in and out.  "Your cock does that to me" I said.  "Let me see that pussy again" - he maneuvered me onto my back and spread my legs wide.  He pushed his cock back inside me and leaned down over me, supporting himself on his elbows.  I put my arms around his back which was wet and sticky, sweat dripped from his chin onto my body.  "Give it to me" I hissed in his ear as his big cock gave me a damn good fucking, "your cock's so fucking big".  He knelt upright again and pushed my legs up so my knees were beside my body; "Here I go..." he cried out and with slow deep thrusts he finally came.

His cock slipped out and he collapsed on his back beside me.  We were both sweating, the johnny filled with cum still on his cock, resting against his belly.  I waited for us to get our breath back and pulled it off and wrapped it in some tissue.  I was lying on my front and he put his hand between my legs and ran a finger up the slit of my pussy then he slid his finger inside me.  He got behind me on the bed and spread my legs out wider.  He spread my cheeks and started to lick my asshole.  He continued to flick his tongue over it while he slid his finger in and out of my pussy, pushing his tongue hard against my asshole to try and push it in, licking me as he finger fucked me.  He then slid two fingers into my pussy, then took them out and out one in my ass and the other my cunt.  "I fucking love that" I told him, reaching under my body to start to rub my clit.  I moaned as I was close to cumming....he kept his finger in my ass and moved the other in and out my pussy as I rubbed my clit and I finally came myself, my pussy clenching and my asshole clenching around his finger.

"That's me, I'm done now" I gasped, exhausted with the sex and the heat.

We rested for a bit then showered and got dressed.  We spent the rest of the evening cuddling on the sofa which was quite nice really, we had a few passionate snogs too.  He was full of complements about my sexual performance, I'm not sure if he just hasn't had too much raunchy sex before or if he was just buttering me up.  He wanted to stay the night, but I told him I had work in the morning, and besides you should always leave them wanting more :)