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

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 :)

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 :)

Waxing

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It's a man's job

One of my girlfriends was moving out of her ex's place after they split up, and I'm a kind of mutual friend, but more importantly I don't live too far from him so she tasked me to pick up some of her possessions.  I'd met him a few times, I'm not particularly close to either of them (they're both a few years older than me) but I agreed to do it anyway.

 

I went around at the allotted time and he told me most of her stuff was in bags in the loft conversion.  He brought the ladder down , if was one of those steep ones, and said to just look around and help myself, it should all be in bags.  "Ok, are you going to go up there?" I asked him but he said I'd better do it myself.  So I asked if he was going to put the kettle on or something and he said he didn't realise I was staying for a brew.  So I had to just be straight-forward and come right out with it :)  I pulled at the hem of the shortish, frilly white summer skirt I was wearing and told him "It's just that I'm not wearing any knickers, so if I'm going to go up that ladder I'd rather you weren't here".  He seem quite flustered at that, poor soul, and said that he'd go put the kettle on and to come get him when I was done.

 

I darted up the ladder and things were much as he'd said, all in bin bags so I opened them to make sure they looked like they were her things and tossed them down.  When I was finished I went looking for him and found him in the kitchen.  "All done?" he asked, "yeah thanks" I said.  He raised a coffee mug by way of asking if I wanted one but I said I'd better not.  "Sorry about before", he added, seeming less flustered now, "I didn't know you were the commando type".  "I'm not the commando type at all, but in a skirt like this sometimes it's better not to", at which he nodded before adding "VPL?".  I laughed and told him I was here to get the bags, not to discuss my underwear which got him a little red faced again.

 

I loaded the bags into my car and took them back to my place.  A few days later he sent me a text saying there were two more bags but that he'd drop them around and when would I be in.  I told him he could drop them off at the weekend, which he did on the Saturday afternoon.  I invited him and took him to the spare room to put the bags with the rest of them.  "Time for a cuppa?" I asked, and he agreed.  Whilst making it in the kitchen he apologised again for the other day; "You must think I'm a pervert" he said, "No, I just think you're a man!" His eyes darted downward for a few moments, making me somewhat conscious of the fact that I was in a skirt again.  "Luckily I don't need to claim any ladders today", to which he replied "Shame" with a smile and sipped his coffee.  "You and Amanda have just split up, I'm sure you're not interested in that, or at least you shouldn't be, not with me anyway" I half scolded and half teased.  Truth of the matter was that Amanda was pretty much the opposite of me, she was dark and slim with a fairly pert body despite being older.

 

"I have a deal", I finally announced, "The back lawn needs mowing which is clearly a man job, so if you do it for me I'll let you find out something I think you're dying to know."  "Ok" he enthusiastically replied and I showed him to the lawn mower.

 

It took about half an hour and when he was done he was pretty sweaty so I let him shower off and clean himself up.  I led him to the bedroom and told him to lie on the bed.  "What is it I'm going to find out?" he asked.  I straddled him on the bed and shuffled up the bed on my knees until I was over his head, him staring up at my crotch.  "Am I wearing knickers?" I asked.  "Black thong..." he reported.  I stayed when I was, and gaining courage he ran his hands up the back to my legs to then squeeze my bum.  I gyrated my hips and he moved his hand to the front to pull my knickers aside.  He raised his head up to access to my pussy which he slowly licked and kissed.  "You were only meant to look...." I said while stifling a moan...it had been a while and this was rather nice so I didn't want it to stop.  I pushed down on him and rubbed my pussy against his outstretched tongue as it flicked my clit and explored my lips.  I started to pant and gasp as he brought me quickly to orgasm...my legs hugged the side of his head tightly as I came.

 

I collapsed on my back and he got on his knees, undid his trousers, lifted and separated my knees, pulled my knickers aside and within moments his cock was inside me, long slow strokes burrowing his whole shaft balls deep.  He only lasted five or six strokes before he pulled out, pointed his cock at my belly and shot his cum over me in three or four jets.  It couldn't have been more than 5 minutes and we'd both cum.

 

We lay on the bed and I re-iterated that he was only supposed to look, but that I didn't mind, however he wasn't  to say anything to Amanda which he agreed to.  "My turn for a shower now" I said as I took myself off to the bathroom.  When I was done he was all dressed and left soon after.

A few days later I got a text from him;

 

"Need any more jobs done? ;)"
"No I'm back to doing those job by myself now :p"
"Shame, it was fun"

 

I didn't reply, but he then sent

 

"It was more of a quickie though, I'd love to do something proper :)"
"You're my friend's ex, so no!"
"You seemed to enjoy it...."
"I did, but I hadn't had any action for months!"
"Neither had I!"

 

I didn't reply right away, but I thought about it and the next morning I texted him;

 

"Just once though....and I swear that's all!"
"Now? :)"
"No, come around about 7".

 

So I got showered, gave my bush a nice trim, and come 7pm the doorbell went.  I wasn't wearing underwear, just a white shirt and jeans.  I invited him in and he had two bottles of wine so I took him through to the kitchen and proceeded to open a bottle.

 

"Wine?  Thought maybe you'd what a wham-bam-thankyou-maam?"
"Not at all." he replied, but I could see him unashamedly eyeing up my boobs under my tshirt.

I poured us both a drink and sat at the kitchen table;

"Show us your cock then" I smiled.

 

He seemed a little shocked :) but as I sipped my wine he obediently took his trousers off and pulled off his boxers.  It was ok, fairly average, fully shaven.  I motioned him to stand beside me and I took his flaccid cock in my hand and started to slowly work my hand up and down it.

 

"Do you liked a fully shaved pussy?"  I asked.  "I don't mind as long as it's neat" he said, his cock starting to grow harder and harder.  "You wearing a bra?" he asked.  I shook my head, "No knickers either" I added.  I started to kiss the tip of his cock, and lick the shaft.  "You like getting your cock sucked?" I teased.  "Oh yeah."  With that I sank my mouth slowly down his cock, then slowly up again, repeating this three or four times.  "That good?" "Amazing" he replied.  "Come on...." I said and led him to the bedroom.

 

He undressed and lay on the bed, and I also undressed.  I attacked his rigid cock with a few more deep strokes of my mouth, then got a condom from the drawer and rolled it down him.  I got on top, guiding his cock into my pussy, then started riding him...pushing down and rubbing my clit against him.  I leaned forward and he grabbed my boobs and help them to his mouth and licked and kissed my nipples.  He didn't move his hips, instead letting me do the work and find my own rhythm.  Feeling like I was using his cock for my own pleasure and focussing only on myself was such a turn on.  "You're going to make me cum" I offered by way of encouragement to keep going, pushing my clit down on him, then feeling his tongue on my nipples on the upstroke.  We'd only been going a few minutes by my breath was already getting heavy, and sensing I was on the verge of cumming he started to breath heavy too until I finally reached orgasm with his cock buried deep inside me.

I only had a few moments to catch my breath before I was being manoeuvred onto all fours where he proceeded to fuck me hard from behind, lasting only seconds before slowing his pace and then pulling out, "I don't want to cum yet" he said, lying down on his back and I could see his cock twitching, around it a condom streaked with my pussy juices.  I took the condom off and chucked it on the bedside table.  I got on my knees between his legs and took his cock into my mouth, slowly working on it with my lips and tongue.  He started to pant and groan loudly so I continued and within moments he was cumming in my mouth.

 

Having swallowed it all I lay on my back and he returned the favour; getting between my legs he opened them wide, exposing my pussy and clit.  He manoeuvred a finger inside me and finger fucked up until he found a pace I liked and then started to lick my clit too.  I "oohed" and "ahhed" to let him know exactly what I liked.  "Keep going...." I whispered, thoroughly enjoying the attention.  My own moans got louder, and sensing I was close to cumming also he slipped a finger up my arsehole while his tongue continued to lap at my clit and his other finger sliding in and out of my pussy.  "I'm cumming...." I cried out and promptly did, my body shaking and twitching until I was finished.

We rested for a bit then got dressed and went to the living room to finish off the wine.  "Was that better?" I asked.  "Much" he smiled back, raising his glass, "I could probably go again in a while though."  It was fairly late and we chatted for a while until the wine was all gone, it was about 1am I think.  "You want to call a taxi?" I asked.  "Sure", and he took his wallet out, opened it and took out a wrapped condom.  "For the road?" he asked with a smile.  "Go on then" I laughed.  I took my jeans and knickers down and sat on the sofa, legs spread.  He pulled his jeans down a little, put the condom on and knelt in front of me, sliding his cock right inside me.  I reached back to hold the sofa's head rest and he grabbed at my boobs over my t-shirt while fucking me with a medium pace.  He moved his hand down to gently rub my clit, I closed my eyes and just concentrated on enjoying the experience.  We fucked in silence, but after a while he started to go soft so we stopped.  "You're not a young man that can fuck all night anymore" I teased him, "but don't feel too bad, you got a lot of pussy tonight."

He got on his phone and ordered a taxi while I got myself presentable, then saw him out.  I have a feeling it won't be last I hear from him!

Back in the saddle

Wow, haven't blogged for ages!  So much has changed though, I've moved to a new place, got a new job, got older etc etc so I'm hardly getting any action these days.  I did have something I thought I'd write about though :)

My new flat is a two bed but sometimes I need to rent the other room out, but overall I prefer to live by myself.  Anyway I had this chap stay with me for around six months, he was new to the area, had a new job and needed somewhere to stay until he got settled.  He was 26, not too bad looking, fairly normal.  I like to think that when I do have a flat mate that they can feel at home and relaxed.  I'd explain that I leave my knickers out to dry in the kitchen, I'll probably walk around in just a towel after a shower, stuff like that and for them to hopefully not feel too uptight either.

I'd quite often catch him in the kitchen in the morning getting ready for work, and after we got easier in each other's company I'd sometimes dispense with my bathrobe and just walk around in a long t-shirt I often sleep in.  What was funny was that whenever I did, if I needed something from a drawer, or cupboard when I turned back around I often caught him glancing then pretending he wasn't, so he probably got the odd shot of my bum but I didn't mind, I was just glad of the attention :)

Anyway there were two incidents in particular that I remember, as in the whole time he was there they were the two times he was fairly undressed.  He had a t-shirt on in the kitchen in the morning but just boxers on his bottoms.  I'd be all nonchalant at the table having my cereal but obviously I was trying to get as many glances in as I could.  He wasn't particularly well built, but his boxers were loose and when he moved I got a pretty good idea of the pendulum in his pants as it would sway around and it was a good size.

The second time I caught him like that his boxers were tight, and I could pretty much see everything as the cloth clung tight around his cock and it was definitely a nice size.  After that I had quite a few sexual fantasies about him fucking me, or about me just yanking his boxers down to expose his cock and then start sucking it.

Nothing really happened though, we flirted a little from time to time, sometimes I'd get him to pick out what knickers I should wear that day if they were out drying, things like that.  He eventually left on a Saturday morning so I made sure I was up and had his deposit ready but I was still in my long T-shirt.  His car was already packed and we were saying our goodbyes and whatnot so I said to him "Come and give me a hug", so we embraced and I could tell from the duration there was something there...maybe?  So as we released I lowered by hands slowly down his body, passing over his hips and he did the same to mine.  My hands lingered on his hips and his on mine.  "Do you have to go right now?" I asked him, and replied "No, I could stay a bit longer, why?"  We looked into each others' eyes for a moment and his hand slid down the small of my back, over my arse and back to his sides.

I walked off to my bedroom and I could hear him following.  I lay down on my bed, my t-shirt riding up naturally, exposing my pussy, and he stood beside.  He took off his t-shirt, then slid down his jeans and boxers, and as he did that cock popped out, already fully erect.  He got on the bed between my legs and pushed them open, exposing me even more.  My pussy hair was a landing strip plus three days' growth, but without saying a word got between my legs and licked and flicked at my pussy and clit.  Before I could do it myself his hands slid up my t-shirt and found my erect nipples which he tweaked and played with, rubbing his fingers over them from side to side while he did the same with his tongue on my clit.  His technique was good, I was impressed....and very turned on.  Maybe too turned on...he moved up my body, lifted my T-shirt up to expose my breasts and sucked on them as he slid his cock inside me.  I was so horny I didn't care, I grabbed his butt and pulled it toward me with the rhythm his hips made as he slowly slid his cock in and out of me, "oh god, fuck me" I gently moaned which seemed to egg him on, he picked up pace and fucked me harder.  He sat upright between my legs, pushing them open at the knees, looking down at my pussy as his cock slid in and out of it.  He pulled it out, gave a few pumps with his hand and sprayed cum all over my belly.

"Was that good?" I asked.  He lay beside me and we cuddled, the cum rubbing off onto him as we started to kiss, first gently and then passionately, his hands wandering down to my pussy, finding my clit and with gentle motions brought me to orgasm too.

After a bit we both got up, got dressed and decided to go out to a cafe for breakfast.  It felt a bit weird, but ok.  We talked about sex a lot, not only the sex we'd just had but what things we liked and so on.  I confessed about seeing his cock in his boxers and about the sexual fantasies I'd had about him.  He confessed to having had similar fantasies about me, which was nice, and he talked at length about how he loved my blonde pussy (his first, no less!).  I told him I was good with blowjobs and he quite frankly said he'd love to see that, and I equally as frank told him I'd gladly suck him off.

After breakfast we went back to mine and pretty much got down to it, it was animalistic.  We went to my bedroom and both got naked, him on the bed and me between his legs, his cock in my mouth, working it with my lips and tongue, looking up at him to see him squirm in enjoyment, his hips bucking to fuck my mouth.  Sometimes I'd take a break from sucking him to lower my pussy down onto him for a few strokes, sometimes facing him and sometimes away, then going back to sucking him off again.  I knew he wouldn't last too long and when he finally did come it was in my mouth.

"I knew you'd swallow" he grinned at me when I lay back down beside him, my hands feeling his balls and the shaft of his cock still wet and sticky.  We talked a bit more and I confessed it had been probably a year or more since I'd last had sex.  He seemed surprised at that, complementing me not only on my "skills" but my general sexuality which he said he found very erotic.  After some general talk about past relationships etc I could see he was hard again so I told him to fuck me doggy style which he duly did.  We fucked hard, him ramming his big hard cock into me from behind, it felt amazing but we were both beyond cumming and stopped when exhausted.

Finally he left, but we were both very satisfied, and we still occasionally send the odd erotic text message, where he is much braver than he was in real life; gutted now knowing my arse would probably have been available if he had wanted it :)

Next time when I rent I might try and get the sex going at the start rather than the end :)

Nursing rewards

It was my meal with broken leg boy so I wore a white chiffon top that was quite see-through, with a red bra underneath.  It wasn't a date of anything, but I'd be offended if he didn't still want to get into my knickers :)  Speaking of knickers I wore a matching red thong under a black skirt.  During the meal I caught him looking at my chest a lot which was good.  I asked him if he was going out with anyone, and he said he wasn't.

 

I asked him if he was looking and he said he'd like to have a girlfriend, but I could sense some hesitancy.  "Go on..." I said, and he confessed that he wasn't very confident about the size of his penis.  Can't say I've ever discussed the size of a man's penis over diner, but there's a first time for everything :)  I told him that there were lots of ways for a woman to feel satisfied, and he said his oral skills were great (all guys say that though :) ).  I was a few glasses of wine along, so I told him that if he could guess what colour my knickers were that I'd let him practice his oral skills on me.  He darted between looking at my bra and my face, then eventually guessed..."red?"  "Is that your final answer?"  He seemed doubtful but stuck on red.  "is that right he asked?"  "I'll tell you later" I teased him with a smile.  "If I'm right, when to I get to...." he trailed off.  "Whenever you wanted" I told him, then added, "IF you're right."  At this point my spoon accidentally fell off the table.  "Could you get that?" I asked, as I hitched my skirt up a little under the table and spread my legs.  He bent under the table to get the spoon and I knew he was looking right up my skirt at the same time.

 

When he came up from under the table with my spoon he was about as red as my knickers too and I gave ho, a sultry, cheeky smile.  After our main course I asked for the desert menu, and I asked him what he fancied.  After looking the menu over for a while I quietly  whispered over the table that my pussy didn't seem to be on the menu here, but that it was back at my place....  With that he was soon requesting the bill :)

We took a taxi back to my place and I opened us some more wine.  We had a glass sat in the living room, and he asked if I'd like to try his oral skills now.  I said we could do it in the bedroom so we went there, and I told him there were some toys in the top drawer, and he had a look while I got naked and on the bed.  After rummaging around in my toy drawer, he obviously decided to leave those til later.  I was fairly underdressed seeing as he still had all his clothes on, but I wasn't too bothered.  He started by kneeling beside me and caressing my boobs with his left hand while his right went between my legs to gently rub my clit.  I kept my legs nice and open for him while he started to kiss, lick and suck my nipples, all the while circling my clit.

I was certainly enjoying it, you can't beat a man giving you complete sexual attention (well, you can, but it takes more than one man ;) ).  From rubbing my clit he started to dip his middle finger into my pussy, and when he found how wet I was he knew it was time to move things up a bit.  He repositioned himself between my legs, and running his hands up and down my legs and thighs he dipped his head down and started to lick my clit, pushing it down and flicking it about with his tongue.  I pushed against him in a rhythm and moaned my pleasure and I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter.  He took a small dildo from my drawer, and turning it on slid it into my pussy and pushed it slowly in and out, then his tongue went back to my clit and I knew instantly I was going to cum.  The flicking of his tongue combined with the vibrations in my pussy brought me closer and closer to orgasm and then finally, and loudly, over the edge.

I needed a few moments to compose myself again and he grinned in pleasure as my body shook and bucked, my fingers feeling the warm, sticky mess in my pussy too.  When my orgasm had passed and my breath got back to normal, he took out my rabbit and started working it in and out of my pussy...grinding the "ears" down on my clit with each push, holding it for a moment, then withdrawing.  He kept this up and I was cumming again in only a few minutes.  "I have to admit, you are pretty good" I told him, to his obvious joy.  I was done though, my clit too sensitive for anything more.  He straddled me, opened his zip, took his stiff cock out of his boxers and stroked it a number of times, then grabbed my knickers from the bed, bunched them in his hand and pumped his spunk into them.

He lay on the bed beside me and we had a bit of a kiss and a cuddle, he grabbed my ass and tried to feel my pussy again, but I had to tell him that he had worn me out for now.  Dinner and some orgasms...it was actually a good night :)

Working out

I had my personal trainer appointment today at my flat.  I wasn't sure what to wear so just had my normal gym gear of tight black leggings, black g-string and a loose t-shirt.  I wanted to wear nothing at all :) but I thought maybe he *was* here to train me so I thought I'd better play it straight.  He wore a pair of shorts, showing off his nice muscular legs, and a tight t-shirt too.

We did some stretching and some warming up, then he showed me a few exercises that I could do with some smaller weights.  I've never had a personal trainer before so I wasn't sure what is "normal", but I think there was a bit of touching and positioning that maybe you wouldn't have?

I'm not sure, but it was enough to let me try a bit of flirting, so when we were resting I told him it was ok if he gets a hard-on, he doesn't need to hide it :)  He laughed and said he only gets that when doing heavy weights, so I asked him if there was anything else that would make him hard :)  He didn't really answer, but he got me back doing some exercises.  He got me on all fours, and when I did he motioned for me to put my legs a bit wider.  He did this my holding my inner thigh, inches from my pussy, and pulled my legs apart.  I opened my legs as asked, and pushed my bum out a little too.  He held my butt cheek in his hand and told me to pull it in a bit, which I did, and his hand lingered before leaving my butt.  "What would you do if I got a hard-on?" he asked me.  "Do you?" I replied.  He moved around to kneel in front of me and I could clearly see a hard cock pushing against his shorts.  "I want you do so some neck exercises" he said, getting fight in front of me, and pulled his shorts down letting his cock spring out.  And what a cock!  Thick and long, and rock hard.  Staying on all fours I opened my mouth and he moved his cock into it, I clamped my mouth down and he moved his hips, gently fucking my mouth while he steadied his hands on my shoulders.

I moaned in pleasure to let him know much I loved sucking his cock, and he moved his hands down, then back up my back, giving a nice back massage while I gave him a cock massage.  He took his cock from my mouth and went behind me, pulled my leggings down to expose my thong.  He slid it aside and pushed his cock deep into my cunt, then started fucking me slow and deep.  What a cock, it was amazing, but after a few pumps I suggested we go to the bedroom.  I took my leggings off and repositioned my knickers, then led him through to the bedroom.  I opened my bedside drawer and got a condom out for him, which he slid on, then I took my top off and lay on the bed, face down with just my thong on.

He slide my knickers off and pushed them into my mouth, parted my legs and slid his cock back into my pussy and continued to fuck me.  The weight of his muscular body had me pinned to the bed, his hands pushing down on my shoulders, his cock fucking me slow and deep, tasting the musky scent of my wet cunt from the knickers shoved in my mouth...it was amazing.  He fucked me with long, slow strokes, sometimes popping right out and then back in...sometimes it would pop out then push against my arsehole making me jump, then dive back into my pussy.

Suddenly he was ready to cum so pulled out, took off the rubber and pumped his spunk down my bum crack.  I took the panties from my mouth and moved my hand under me to get to my clit so I could finish myself off.  As I was doing so he lubed my arse up with his spunk and started to finger it.  I was close to cumming myself and managed to do so with his finger in me so he could feel my arse clench hard around his finger which I think he enjoyed.

He had other appointments after me so he got dressed and was good to go.  My kind of exercise!  Not sure if it was a one-off but he had a great body, great cock and I'd love to fuck him again.

Hard day at the office

I had one of those really horny days today where I couldn't stop thinking about sex. I didn't get up early enough to masturbate so I think maybe that made it worse. I fancied maybe having a play in the toilets at work, but sometimes I really enjoy the feeling of being soooo horny. I asked new work fuck buddy if he could give me a lift home, and I did some fairly heavy flirting through the day so I'm sure he knew a fuck was definitely on the cards! When we got back to mine after work neither of us were in the mood for messing around so it was straight to the bedroom and straight to the toy drawer. I took out my butt plug to his great delight and we both stripped off our clothes. I gave him my knickers so he could see just how horny I had been and he was equally impressed with that! We didn't bother with foreplay really, it was on all fours for me while he lubed up the plug and pushed it into my bum, all the way to the stopper. Next up was his cock in my cunt, and he pulled and played with the plug as he fucked me from behind so I got the feeling in both holes which makes the sex much more intense. He was screwing my pussy with long, slow strokes, and slowly pulling the plug right out of my arse then slowly pushing it back in...the feeling when it just pops out, and when it just starts to push in is soo intense and was pushing me closer than ever to orgasm. "I love that up my arse", I egged on, "I fucking love it". "Dirty girl..." he teased back, "Do you want my cock in your arse?" "God yes...fuck my arse", and he didn't need to be asked twice. He pulled the plug out and eased his cock into my arse...every intense inch...as he pushed it in I kept thinking it was all in but the inches kept coming. Fully inserted it felt like a coke can, that I couldn't possibly be stretched any more. He pulled it out and in, continuing with the dirty talk, asking how I liked being fucked in the arse, and I replied with more filthy talk myself, and it was one of those moments when I was so horny I was loving it, loving the intensity, the naughtiness of it, and almost as soon as it started it was over with him filling the condom deep inside me. He pulled out and I collapsed on the bed, on my back, my fingers speedily bringing me to a long, hard, screaming orgasm! When I had showered up I returned the favour and gave his cock a lot of very welcome attention with my mouth, then sent him home a happy boy :)

Ground rules

My original WFB is seeing someone at the moment so he is being quite boring. I got a lift home from work by my new WFB, who I think is still a bit naive so I took the chance to clarify a few things for him. I invited him in for coffee, which he accepted. I left him in the living room while I went to change out of my work clothes and into a knee-length flowing skirt and t-shirt. I sat next to him on the sofa and was quite "hands on" with him. I'd stoke his leg, touch his hand, and he'd do the same to me. My hand would get further and further up his leg, and he's start touching my leg more too. At one point he slid it up so high he was inches away from the fabric of my knickers.

"Do you know what it means when a girl asks you in for coffee?" I asked him. "I think so" he replied. "You don't have to pussyfoot around me, you know, if I invite you in for coffee it means I'm up for some fun". As I told him this I started to fondle his crotch. His cock was getting hard. "Any time you want some fun, you just have to ask" I continued. With this he made a grab for my boob and fondled it over my t-shirt and we started to kiss each other hard. While kissing I undid his fly and released his cock. I broke off from the kiss to start going down on him. His hands wandered over my back and down to slip under my skirt as his hips thrust his hard cock deeper into my mouth while he fingered the band of my knickers.

He stopped me when he was on the brink of orgasm and led me into the bedroom. I stripped naked and got on all fours. He knows where I keep the condoms so he slipped one on and fucked me doggy until he came, which wasn't long. Having had his fun he manoeuvred me onto my back and got between my legs to bring me off with his tongue and fingers.

A quick, but functional and enjoyable fuck, and more importantly I feel he knows where we all stand a bit better :)

Young fun

My family and some of their friends were all over for xmas. The family friend had a son that I agreed to take off their hands for a while. He had just turned 20 so a bit young from me, but he was ok. I had some vouchers to spend so I took him into town and we popped into Ann Summers. He didn't seem to mind, so we had a look through the underwear and he told me what kind of things he liked. He had ok taste, but I ended up with a leaopord-print bra and thong. In the sex toys section I showed him the rampant rabbit vibros and told him that if he was going to buy one for a girl, that is the one to get. He wanted to know why they were good so I told him I'd show him when we got back to mine ;)

There was going to be a party later on so back at mine we were going to get ready, so I took him to the bedroom and took my rabbit from my bedside drawer where I keep my toys. I turned it on and showed him the little ears that I told him really do wonders when you place them against your clit. He was also interested in my double dildo. He picked that up and studied it, asking how often I used it. I told him every now and then, but the rabbit gets a lot of use, a few times a week.

I put the toys back in the drawer and shooshed him out so I could get ready. I put on my new undies and a long black flowing dress that shows off a bit of cleavage. The son didn't get particularly smart, just changed his shirt and did his hair. He drove us both to the party which was to be expected. Free drink, boring relatives, talking about work, yadda yadda. I spent a while talking to the son in the kitchen and he spotted that I was wearing my new bra. I reminded him I was old enough to be his mother and you don't ask a lady about her underwear. He flirted with me quite a lot, which too be honest I did find flattering and after a few drinks I found myself flirting back a little.

Around midnight I was ready to go home and the son drove me back to my flat. I invited him in for a coffee, which he accepted, while I started on the wine :) I said he could have some wine too, but he said he had to drive back. I just shrugged my shoulders and asked if he could undo the zip on my dress. He did this, and I shrugged out of it, leaving it on the floor and leaving him to watch me disappear into my bedroom in just my underwear. In my room I slipped on a nightshirt and re-joined him in the living room.

We chatted while he finished his coffee, and I offered him some wine again but he said he had to get back to the party. He was certainly doing a lot of flirting with me earlier, and I know he was too young, but now it was a matter of pride lol "Have a few drinks and sleep over" I suggested. "On the sofa?" I looked coy and said he could sleep anywhere he wanted. He seemed to mull this over and decided to have some wine after all. I poured him a glass and we chatted some more, and now he was back to flirting again. After our second glass, I went to the kitchen to get some more and he followed me in. As I poured his stood behind me and started to kiss my neck. I finished pouring then teased him by asking what he thought he was doing? I turned to face him and he was so close my boobs were pushed against his chest. He leaned in for a full kiss on the mouth, which I returned. He got braver and his hand went to grab at my boob over my nightdress. His hand then moved to between my legs and his fingers pushed against the fabric of my knickers. I pushed my groin against his fingers as our tongues mingled in our mouths.

I broke the kiss off and took his hand from between my legs and placed his wine glass in it. "I'm far too old you for" I teased, returning to the living room. We finished off our drinks, but by now even I was too gagging for it to tease any more, so I suggested we go to bed. It didn't take me long to strip off and get under the covers, giving me time to watch him strip off too. He had a slim, slender body and when his trousers came down I could see through his boxers that his cock was already hard. When his boxers came down I almost gave a gasp, as what sprung out had to be at least 7 inches, maybe even 8. It wasn't thick but it was long. And very hard :)

He got into bed beside me and his hands were all over my boobs and pussy, but I just wanted to sample that cock. I got him on his back and knelt between his legs to take it in hand. I gave it a long slow lick all over the shaft. Gripping it in one hand I sunk my mouth around it. Giving him a slow wet blow job I was easily able to grip the shaft with my full hand which I slowly moved up and down. I didn't want to suck him too long so I took a condom from the drawer and rolled it down his erection. I straddled him on top and sunk the whole way down which a gasp. I hadn't wanted to say anything, but now I couldn't stop himself...I rocked back and forth, pushing my clit against his toned body while his cock was buried inside me; "You have a huge fucking cock" I blurted out. Using him like a dildo I kept rocking back and forward, and sometimes up and down. Using this youngster felt quite wrong, and quite naughty and dirty...but his cock just felt soooo good.

I continued to rock back and forward while he played with my boobs and nipples. I could feel a huge orgasm building. He grabbed my ass and helped push and pull my groin against his pubic area, almost sensing I was on the verge of a huge orgasm, and then I finally did cum, crying out as I did. I collapsed forward onto him and let my pussy pulse and vibrate, my body shaking, cunt grasping at his hard cock even harder.

When the orgasm was over I got on all fours and he got behind me and started on me doggy style. Jesus Christ! That huge cock rammed right into my cervix with every thrust, causing me to yelp out as he eagerly fucked me hard from behind. After a few minutes of pounding it just got too much and we had to stop. We tried with me on my back next...he lifted my legs over his shoulders and once more that monster cock was thumping my cervix, but he shallowed his thrusts, and with some help from my fingers I was cumming again.

After my second orgasm I was done, my poor pussy just couldn't take any more. He wanted to go down on me, but I was far too sensitive. I wanted him to cum though so I was about to just suck him off, when he asked if he could try anal. It was a challenge, but I was up for it so I took some lube from the drawer and lubed us both up. I got on all fours and he tried with just his fingers first. When he was ready to go for it he pushed the head of his cock against my arsehole and it slipped in without much fuss...then in and in and in. He pushed his cock all the way in. He started to fuck me slowly and he was able to get a good stroke without it popping out, before driving it back home. I've never had such a long stroke in my ass before and it felt good...even anal felt good with this guy and we both enjoyed it as he slowly fucked my ass. I started to feel like I was about to explode though, his cock felt the size of a coke bottle. "Fuck that ass" I barked at him, hoping some dirty talk would speed up the process. "Does that feel good?" he replied and I replied, genuinely, "I'm loving it..." He then coupled each thrust with "dirty bitch" and other things and a few more strokes and he was finally cumming.

When he pulled it out I collapsed on my back on the bed. The condom was full of spunk and the end was quite messy. He didn't seem to mind though, and disappeared into the bathroom to take it off. When he got back into bed we started to kiss quite passionately. His hand moved down to my pussy but I had to divert it. I didn't want to think I didn't want it, so I had to explain that my pussy was too sensitive right now because his cock was so big. He smiled at that explanation, so I also told him that was the best fuck I'd had in months.

In the morning I was still tender so I focussed on sucking him off. He was keen and enjoyed the laps of my tongue over his head and my wet lifts around his shaft. It only took a few minutes work before he was cumming in my mouth, and given the night before I half expected his cum to taste like chocolate :) But, alas, it didn't.

I had a call from my mum in the morning wondering if he had stayed at mine. I said that he had crashed on the sofa after a few drinks. I felt pretty guilty! He was still in my bed naked, so after the call we went back to some pretty passionate kissing. I asked if he enjoyed being with an older woman and he said he'd loved it. His hands wondered over my boobs and ass, grabbing and feeling, so I think he appreciated my body also. At least I hoped he did cos I loved his. I told him how hard he had made me cum, how big his cock was, how I loved the anal, but then I realised I was talking like a love-struck teenager!

We got up and dressed and he drove off back to his family and I actually felt a little sad :( I sure hope I see him again. I also stuffed the underwear I had had on into his bag when we wasn't looking lol