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By *ussD1 OP Man
over a year ago
Gloucester |
This is post Covid-19 we’ve come out of lockdown............
A coffee break short to brighten your day, there is no more, hope you like it.
You hear a tap on the back door. ‘Is that him’? you think as you look around the room, startled, heart racing, beads of sweat trickling suddenly between your breasts.
You move slowly towards the back door, anticipation, excitement moving you forward; fear and imagined humiliation holding you back.
‘Oh fuck’ you breathe as you are a few steps away from opening the door to this ‘almost stranger’.
You’ve met strangers before, but usually in a cafe over a coffee in public. This is different though you scald yourself. Months of chatting, you blush, and more online in the group and alone on Kik. You feel you already know this guy, you certainly know his cock, you’ve looked at it often enough.
Your hand reaches for the handle as a repeat light tap on the door startles you.
This is the guy you’ve seen naked, whose teased and tantalised your pussy with his thick cock. You’ve fantasised about touching him, holding his cock in your hand and tasting him. You’ve played with yourself imagining he’s entering you, his cock sliding into your wet vagina as he’s sucking your tender aroused nipples, oh god how good would that be? Your pussy sends a strong reminder that it wants you to open the door and let him in.
My god you’ve even seen him cum, oh goodness that made you involuntarily touch yourself as you watched his cock spurt his seed, god that made you want to taste him more, your salivating at the thought, fuck your feeling so slutty.
You touch the handle. ‘But what if he doesn’t want me’? You instantly get a rush of doubt. But he’s seen your FAB pics you remind yourself and you’ve sent some pretty revealing pics to him to wank over. Once again the feeling between your legs intensifies at the thought of that picture he sent of himself wanking over your picture,your uncertainty and your fear subside as your inner slut becomes dominant again.
Your hearts pounding as you slip the handle down slowly, almost there, almost face to face with this stranger whose cock you’ve grown to need like a fucking drug. A married cock, oh god that flips your stomach and sends waves of electricity through your pussy, god you’re so wet, he’s going to think you’ve cum already, oh god when you cum for him you’ll be surprised if he doesn’t drown.
But yes a married cock, your fantasy, your role play come to life. A slight guilt snakes through your thoughts as the door opens a crack; you’ve not told your husband your meeting this guy, come to think of it, he knows nothing about him. The times you’ve watched him play with his hard aroused cock, looked at the pictures of him, some of the images he’s sent are really quite pussy stirring. You’ve told your husband nothing at all, but isn’t that what you wanted to fulfil your fantasy? Your pussy pulses another wave of lust through your body, fuck you’re going to cum as soon as you see him at this rate.
The door slides open, you see someone stood there as your heart beats so hard it’s causing your breathing to come in gasps. God all your wearing as you open this door is a nighty, a revealing thin night dress, you opted for no knickers, god is that cum already running from your freshly shaved pussy, you try to stop your mind for a second, a chance to compose yourself. Are your nipples pocking through the material and visible like bullets? I hope so your inner devil kicks in and starts to take control, the door is opening and there’s no going back now.
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‘Hi’ I say as the door opens. I’m in my running gear, just as we’d arranged on Kik. I’ve not run yet, I said I’d go out after we had met for coffee. Wasn’t that when you said the house was empty so why not come round to yours for a drink. I’d readily agreed,knowing then that I’d be unlikely to want or get coffee.
My cock started tingling as soon as I got in the car, it knew at that point I was going through with this meet. I’ve been touching myself all the way to this address, I nearly ejaculated at one point just through anticipation. God I mused, at this rate I’ll cum in my shorts as soon as she touches me.
The walk from the car was interesting, my cock was raging in my running shorts, they simply are not designed to restrain a hard throbbing, pre cum oozing cock. A little wet patch on my shorts at the tip of the visible bulge tells it’s own story. Anyone watching would know I was aroused.
I’m wearing basically a T-shirt and a pair of shorts, sporting a huge hardon and your door opens.
Wow.......... |
