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The friend of my ex is someone I’ve fantasised about for many years.
She now works near my work and it’s reignited my fantasies about her. There’s 2 differences now.
1: I know longer date her friend.
2: She knows I fantasise about her.
When she was my ex’s friend she would dress in tight trousers, cleavage showing tops, boots, short skirts, tight outfits and her make up was always immaculate.
I used to fantasise about her often. When she stayed at our house, when she popped in for a chat, when we were out getting pissed, it would always result in me either wanking about her or thinking about her when I was fucking my girl.
Now that she’s working near by I quickly manufactured a few conversations and was delighted to learn that all my observations above were still true and somehow she was even hotter than before.
After our first conversation in the car park outside my office I was so horny. I couldn’t wait to get home and fantasise about her. I had a clear picture in my head of her walking away from me. Tight leather leggings, high heels and a sexy wiggle in her bum that probably has everyone’s attention. That night I wanked like I was possessed and once again I was hooked on this sexy fucker that was back from the past.
The next few encounters were straight forward and finally she started popping into my office for a favour, coffee or chat. This is when my fantasies and reality started to combine. |
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I had parked my car in the car park and she was heading into her building.
I shouted “good morning” but she kind of ignored me. She looked at me but ignored me. I was a bit surprised by this and also disappointed.
I headed into my office and set about the days work. An hour later she came in. I’ll never forget it.
Heels, nylons, skirt that came halfway down her thighs, white blouse and open leather jacket.
Then came the moment I thought would end my world.
“You fucking stalking me”? she said angrily.
I’ll now take you back to the night before and my usual routine for wanking over Jenny.
We’re not friends on Facebook but I regularly looked through her pictures. There’s one in particular from 3 years ago that she looks so fucking hot in. I had spent a good 30 minutes fantasising over her the night before and it turned out I had made an error.
The following conversation is how I remember it happening.
J: You fucking stalking me?
Me: What
J: Are you fucking stalking me?
Me: No
J: Why did you like my picture?
Me: What picture?
J: You liked my picture on Facebook last night. It’s ancient. You must be fucking stalking me you creepy bastard.
I sat in silence for a bit and weighed up my options. I must have liked the photo without realising.
I’m quite adventurous and open when it comes to sex but I’ve never told anyone that I want over them. Should I tell her. Fuck I was panicking.
Me: Can I explain?
J: Please do. (Jenny sat back in the chair and crossed her legs and arms. Fuck she looked hot. ).
I let out a big sigh.
Me: Look, I’m not stalking you Jenny. Yes, I fancy you and yes, I think you’re hot but Jesus Christ. I’m not stalking you. I’m sorry. I understand if you hate me.
Jenny sat looking at me. She was clearly still angry.
J: What were you doing?
Me: What do you mean?
J: You we’re looking at my pictures, what were you doing.
Me: Just looking.
More silence from Jenny.
J: Were you wanking over me?
Me: What?
J: Last night. Were you wanking over me while perving at my photos?
Me: (another big sigh and drop of the head) Yes.
J: You fucking pervert.
Me: I’m sorry. Please don’t tell anyone.
J: My husband will fucking kill you.
Me: Please don’t tell him. I’ll not do it anymore
J: Fuck sake.
Jenny stood up and walked out.
What the fuck had I done. I spent the remainder of the morning in a state of panic. Unsure if I’d really fucked up.
Thankfully a visit from Jenny before lunch put me at ease at a bit... |
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Jenny walked straight into my office.
She told me to go and get her lunch and bring it to her office. She gave me the lunch order and told me to be over at her office by 1pm. Chicken salad, latte, apple and crisps. I still remember the lunch order.
I went to the shop and returned in time to go over to the building where she worked. I was still unsure what was going to happen but I felt excited that I was running errands for her.
I put the lunch on her desk, stood for 20 seconds as she continued to type and started to leave.
J: Wait. Sit down and give me a minute. I want to speak to you.
I sat down opposite her. Only the desk between us. I took in the view I’d enjoyed so many times before.
White blouse with the top few bottoms undone. White bra visible through the blouse. Cleavage and sexy face with perfect make up. The smell in her office was perfect also.
I patiently waited.
J: How often?
Me: How often?
J: How often do you wank over me?
Me: Fuck. I can’t tell you that.
J: Tell me. How often do you wank over me.
Me: (another big sigh) A lot.
J: I’m not angry. (Jenny laughed for the first time since her discovery)
J: I’m not angry, but you can’t just wank over someone and expect them to be cool with it.
Me: Sorry. You’re just so (I paused and kind of gestured towards her). You’re hot. Even you must know that.
J: Wish my husband thought so.
Me: I’ll stop. I promise.
Jenny opened her sandwich and took a bite.
Me: That picture of you is so hot. I can’t resist when I see it.
J: You won’t stop wanking over me will you?
I laughed a bit and shrugged my shoulders.
J: Wait there.
Jenny left the room and was away for about 5 minutes.
She came back into the room and sat down.
J: Wank about me tonight.
She put a white lace thong on the table in front of me.
J: Take them and wank about me tonight. I’ve had them on all morning and I want them back tomorrow lunchtime.
Me: Fucking hell.
J: Put them in your pocket and go. Wank over me tonight and and come back tomorrow and tell me about it.
Me: Jenny. I’m not
J: Fucking do it. Now go you pervy fucker.
Me: Thank you.
I stood up with a semi hard cock and hastily made my way back to my building.
What the fuck had just happened. I’ve got Jenny’s knickers in my pocket and she’s telling to wank about her tonight. |
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The rest of the afternoon was a mix of excitement, anticipation and sneaking glimpses of the lace thong I’d been given. I couldn’t believe my luck. I had the thong of the girl I fantasise about and she has told me to wank about her. My mind was wandering as to what I would do with her panties.
Wear them, sniff them, wrap them around my cock, wank into them or simply just look at them.
As finishing time came closer a message pinged on my phone. It was from Jenny.
Wank over these tonight.
Another 5 messages popped up on my phone.
4 selfies of Jenny.
1: Jenny pouting with her cleavage in view.
2: Blouse buttons undone and bra showing with cleavage looking great.
3: A picture of her crossed legs and skirt pulled up revealing her hot thighs.
4: Her face. Her sexy face looking hot as hell with her tongue resting on her lips.
The 5th message read: Send me a picture of you wearing my knickers when you get home.
Fucking hell. It felt like I was dreaming.
It felt like I was living a fantasy. I got packed up and with Jenny’s knickers in my coat jacket I rushed to get home and wank over the pictures she had sent me and send her the requested picture. |
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I had made a clear plan on the journey home.
I was going to enjoy this.
I jumped in the shower. Resisted the temptation to wank and got ready on the bed.
As I enjoyed the photos of Jenny I was walking my cock.
I put on the knickers and posed in front of the mirror. I took a picture of me wearing them and my hard cock bursting out the side.
As I stroked my cock through the lace I sent the picture to Jenny.
Her reply came quickly:
Fuck, you don’t hang about. Put them in your mouth and take a picture.
I did. Fuck they tasted great.
Another reply came:
Cum on them and send me a picture.
I placed Jenny’s thong on the bed, opened the sexy pictures she had sent me and started to wank. I was so horny but I didn’t want to cum. I didn’t want this to end. Wanking carefully I was flicking through the pictures.
Another text from Jenny:
I’m waiting.
I replied:
I’m still wanking.
Jenny replied:
Impressive. Now cum on my knickers.
This instruction sent me over the edge. I was going to cum and it was building up to be a good one.
I decided to film it. I hit record and filmed myself cumming on Jenny’s lace pants. I moaned and said her name a few times with some swearing and panting thrown in. Shot after shot hit her knickers. More cum than I can remember shooting for a while.
I sent the video and lay on the bed. Reflecting on the day I was smiling. What a fucking result.
I checked my phone constantly for the next hour. Nothing from Jenny.
I managed another couple of wanks over her pictures and every cum was fucking extraordinary. Wanking over Jenny had taking a new twist and I liked it.
Finally a message from Jenny:
Your office tomorrow. 1pm. I’ll bring lunch this time.
Wash my knickers and return.
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1pm next day.
On time Jenny strolled through my office door.
Boots, leather leggings, tight low cut red top and long white coat. Smiling.
J: Hi
Me: Hello
J: Right. I’ve got a confession.
Me: Oh
J: I walked over you last night
Me: You did.
J: Yes. You in my knickers was a turn on. Sounding on my knickers was hot but seeing you in my knickers made me wet.
Me: (blushing) Thank you Jenny
J: I’ve never orgasmed so quickly as I did when I saw you in my thong. You’ll be doing it again
For 20 minutes Jenny and I ate lunch and exchanged small talk. I paid her the odd compliment but she ignored them. This frustrated me a bit but also made me try harder.
After we’d finished eating I had plucked up the courage to talk about wanking over her again.
Me: I loved wanking over your pictures last night Jenny.
J: Want more?
Me: Yes.
J: OK. Lock your door.
I locked the door and returned to my desk. Jenny had removed her coat and was sitting with her legs crossed leaning forward so I could see down her deep and inviting cleavage.
J: You’ve got 20 minutes. You can take 10 pictures.
Me: Honestly?
J: Yes. But be aware I need something from you
Me: What?
J: 19 and a half minutes.
Fuck. I stood up. I was getting a hard on but I wanted to take my opportunity. I took 2 pictures of Jenny in the chair.
J: 8 pictures left.
Me: Can you stand up?
J: That’s more like it.
I took 4 more pictures of Jenny making various poses. I was in my element.
Me: can I see more bra?
Jenny shocked me. She took her tight top completely off revealing her perfect boobs squeezed into her black silky bra.
Me: Leggings off?
Jenny laughed and told me not to push my luck.
I completed my 10 pictures with a couple of snaps of her ass in those tight leggings.
J: That’s enough.
Me: Thank you. You’re perfect.
J: 10 minutes left.
Jenny sat back in the chair. Crossed her leather clad legs with boots dangling and still just with her silky bra on her top half.
J: Want to wank?
Me: Yes
J: Wank over me now. Drop your trousers and wank over me while I sit on your chair.
Me: Yes.
I was already hard so I had no problem dropping my trousers and pants immediately. I whipped off my jumper and started wanking.
J: 9 minutes left. You better fucking cum before I unlock that door.
One hand on my desk and the other wanking my cock I was a horny mess. Stomach pulled in tight and on my toes I was wanking my cock and it was harder than it was the night before.
Jenny stood up in front of me and told me to lie on the floor. I did exactly what I was told.
She stood over me. Boots either side of my head. I was looking straight up her legs, her boobs sticking out with her head turned looking at my cock.
J: Keep wanking. Fuck your hand like you want to fuck me.
Me: Fuck. Fucking hell. Oh fuck. Shit.
J: Wank. Wank. Fucking wank. Wank your fucking cock to filthy bastard.
That was. Enough for me. I shot load after load all over my stomach and chest. Some of it even reached my face. Fuck that was brilliant.
Me: Fucking hell Jenny. That was fucking brilliant. Thank you.
J: 2 minutes until I unlock the door. You better sort yourself out.
As I tried to clean myself up Jenny put her top and coat back on. She stood by the door.
I was still in a state but I was back sitting in my seat.
J: See you tonight.
She unlocked the door and left.
What does she mean “see you tonight”? |
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The rest of the afternoon was a right off. No work done as I went through my growing collection of pictures I now had of Jenny.
I couldn’t believe my fantasy was now part of my reality.
30 minutes before the end of the working day 2 text messages came in from Jenny.
First one read: I have another confession.
Second one came in: I’ve had another orgasm over you. Thinking about you wanking over me got me horny again.
I replied with an 
Jenny then sent me an address and told me to be ready to come after 7pm.
This was exciting. An early finish and home to get ready was required.
I’m no stud but it’s amazing how a woman can make you feel like one. I felt like I was a King as I went about getting ready to leave.
I made way to the address and pulled up around the corner early.
Eventually at 7:10pm a message from Jenny. Come now. I drove around the corner and parked up.
Up the pathway and knocked on the door.
I was expecting Jenny to answer but what I wasn’t expecting was how she was dressed.
Wow. Fucking wow, was my reaction.
Jenny stood in the doorway. One hand up on the door and the other on her hip.
Thigh high leather boots, black hold ups, black tight leather dress and her hair was tied up in a tight bun.
Me: Wow. Fucking Wow.
J: Come in
Me: You look fucking incredible
J: I know
Me: Jesus Christ
J: You scared?
Me: No
J: You fucking should be.
I followed Jenny into the kitchen. Jenny instructed me to pour her a drink as she pointed at a bottle and glass on the table.
I poured the drink. Jenny had sat on a high bar stool. Legs looking fantastic and cleavage bursting out of her tight dress.
J: I want to drink it.
Me: I’ll put it here
J: No
Me: Where?
J: Put it to my lips so I can drink it.
As I gently put the glass to her lips and watched her bright red lipstick soak in the wine it hit me that I might be here to serve this sexy bitch.
Me: Enough?
J: I’ll decide
Me: Sorry
J: Shut up
J: More wine
J: Put it on the table
J: Take off you top and trousers.
J: More wine
J: Stand there
Jenny slowly left the room. I was left standing in the middle of her kitchen in my boxer shorts holding her lipstick stained glass.
A few minutes later Jenny entered the room again and through a bundle of leather on the kitchen table.
She stood next to me and cleared her throat.
J: Drink
J: Drink
J: Do you want a drink?
Me: Yes please.
J: Give me the glass.
Jenny poured the last half mouthful of her wine over the end of her boot.
J: Drink
J: Fucking clean that off my boot.
J: Drink
I got down on my knees and licked the wine off her boot.
I’d never done anything like this before but it was fucking hot serving Jenny like this.
J: The clothes on the table. Put them on and come into the next room. I’ll be waiting.
I held up the bundle of leather.
A leather sleeveless vest, a small pair of leather shorts and a leather waist coat.
J: Hurry up
J: Put them on and fucking get through here. Bring the wine.
I did as instructed and went through with the bottle of wine and the dirty glass.
J: A dirty glass, no fucking thank you.
Me: Sorry
J: Shut up and get a clean glass.
Again I did as instructed.
Jenny was sitting on the couch. Almost sideways with her legs crossed.
J: Put it on the table
J: Get on all fours in front of me.
Jenny picked the glass and put her feet up on my back.
I was a foot stool. A fucking foot stool. A fucking foot stool for this goddess.
J: Look at me. Don’t look up my legs. Look at my fucking eyes.
As I looked up at her she was drinking her wine. Jenny started laughing.
J: Fucking look at you. Today you’re wanking underneath me thinking you’ve cracked it and tonight I’ve got my feet up on you.
Me: I didn’t think tha
J: Fucking shut up. Don’t fucking speak. Little cunt.
J: Get me more wine. Sit next to me and serve me my wine.
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J: Let me explain.
J: You’ve made me have an orgasm at work. This isn’t good as I usually like to have an orgasm before I go to sleep.
J: Because of you it will be hard work for me to orgasm again tonight.
J: You are only here to help me orgasm and you will do what I tell you.
I nodded, remembering my rule not to speak.
I continued to gently pour wine into Jenny’s hot lips.
J: You’ll need to lick my cunt. Are you any good at licking cunts? Speak.
Me: Yes
J: We’ll see.
J: Drink
J: Take off that fucking waist coat. You look fucking ridiculous.
J: Lie on the floor.
Jenny stood up and left the room. As she went up he stairs she shouted back.
“and fucking stay there”.
As I lay on her floor I could here movement up the stairs. Jenny was moaning. Sounded like she was having a nice time.
I could here her swearing and moaning. Moaning and swearing.
She came back down the stairs. Jennyy was no longer wearing her dress. She stood over me again.
Thigh high boots, black hold ups and nothing else.
I was staring straight up at her. She was shaved/waxed, her boobs were big.
She didn’t say a word and just lowered herself onto my face.
Slowly she was grinding her juicy cunt on my face. Fuck she tasted great. She was so wet and everything was perfect.
The grinding got harder and faster.
Jenny leaned back and started rubbing her clit.
My tongue was working hard and hoped I was doing everything right.
J: Stop
I stopped. Jemmy continued rubbing herself.
J: You’ve been wanking over me. You filthy bastard. You’ve been wanking over me and looking at my pictures. You fucker.
She continued to rub herself. Again she lowered herself onto my face and started to grind on me. Harder than before.
The noises she was making were fucking hot. My cock was busting inside the tight leather shorts.
She stood up again.
J: Stay there.
Jenny went back up the stairs.
Again I could here movement. Sounded like she was on the bed.
Sounded like she was getting fucked.
Jesus. She is getting fucked.
I could here a man moaning and swearing. I could here Jenny moaning and swearing. I could here the bed bouncing about the room above me.
Jemmy was fucking someone up the stairs and I was down stairs lying on her floor.
The fucking was getting faster and harder. The moaning was louder and longer. The swearing was more frequent and more extreme. I could here everything.
J: Fuck yes. Fuck me. Fucking harder. Fuck me. Harder. Fucking yes. Fucking fuck me.
Then quiet. Footsteps coming down the stairs.
Jenny walked into the room.
J: Your turn.
J: Do a better job this time.
There was no hesitation this time. Jenny sat straight on my face.
Her pussy was wet, hot and softer.
I went to work with my tongue. She was fucking my face hard.
Jenny had a tight grip of my head and was going to town on my face.
I was aware of my job to make her orgasm and I wanted so much for it to happen on my face.
Jenny stood up.
J: Fuck sake.
J: You need to do better.
Jenny went back up the stairs.
J: Come up here
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I got to the top of the stairs. The door to Jenny’s room was open. I could see the bottom of her bed and I could see it was moving.
I got to the doorway and looked.
Jenny was on all fours and was sucking a guys cock.
I had no idea who this guy was. Could have been her husband, could have been anyone.
I could hear her moaning and slurping on his cock.
The guy was laid on his back. Tied to the bed by his hands and feet.
Jenny kept sucking his cock. I patiently stood at the door a bit unsure what to do.
The guy didn’t look at me and I had my eyes firmly on Jenny.
She lifted her head and looked at me.
J: Come here.
Me: Who’s this?
J: Fucking come here.
I walked over to the edge of the bed.
Jenny grabbed my neck and kissed me. Snogged me. Stuck her tongue down my throat.
I could taste this guys cock. So fuck. I’m kissing Jenny.
Jenny went back to sucking his cock. His hips were bouncing up and down and Jemmy was sucking hard. Again she lifted her head and kissed me hard. A proper passionate snog. As she was kissing me she was moving around. Then a moan from her while her tongue was in my mouth. I just kept on kissing her. She was rocking back and forward.
She was fucking him again.
Fuck. Jenny was fucking this guy and kissing me at the same time.
J: Take off the shorts.
J: Take off the fucking shorts.
J: Stand there where I can see you.
J: Wank over me again. Wank over me like you did today.
Watching her straddled on this guy I started wanking. She looked fucking fantastic. Great body on top of this guys cock and she was riding him full throttle. The noises were horny. Swearing, banging, moaning, creaking, slapping, groaning and occasionally Jenny telling me to wank my fucking cock.
The guy on the bed finally spoke. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming. Fuck, I’m cumming”.
Jenny’s hands were on his shoulders and he thrusting hard and with all his effort.
I knew he had cum. He slowed down and eventually stopped.
J: Lie down.
J: Fucking lie down again.
I lay on the floor next to the bed.
Jenny got off the guy and sat straight on my face.
Instantly I could feel hot cream running out of her pussy. I focused on working my tongue on her, but Jenny was riding and grinding on my face. I couldn’t ignore the fact that my face was being covered in another guys cum and my mouth was filling up with cum also.
J: Fuck yes.
J: Fucking lick it.
J: Fuck yes
J: Fucking lick my cunt
Jenny was riding my face faster and faster.
She lifted off my face and started rubbing over my face. Slowly she slid down my body until we were face to face. Jenny kissed me hard again. The best feeling in the world. Or so I thought.
As we kissed I could feel Jenny’s hot pussy nudging my hard cock.
J: Fuck me
J: Fuck me
I navigated my cock to her hot and soaking wet entrance. Jenny dropped down on my cock.
Me: Fuck. Fuck yes Jenny
J: Fucking shut up
J: Fuck me
You better fuck me hard.
I was thrusting away and Jenny was riding me. She felt so fucking good. I wanted to get on top and properly fuck her. I tried to roll her over but it was met with resistance. Jenny continued to grind on my rock hard cock.
J: Right there
J: Keep it there
J: Fucking fuck
J: Fucking right there
J: You fucker
J: Fuck me
J: Yes. Fuck yes. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Jenny started twitching and tightening around my cock. She was having her orgasm. She was cumming.
I was deep inside Jenny and she was having an orgasm on my cock. It was enough to send me over the edge.
Shot after shot I came inside Jenny. My cum kept on cumming and cumming. I was twitching and tightening too. Both of us were having an orgasm at the same time.
Me: Fuck
J: Fuck
Me: Fuck
J: Fuck
We both stopped. Jenny kissed me hard again.
She stood up slowly and looked at the guy in the bed.
She went and kissed him hard also.
She untied him and slumped on the bed.
J: Good boys. Fucking good boys.
Me: Thanks
J: Shut up. |
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10 days past. No text, no conversation and no indication of the night or a future event.
I had seen Jenny in the Car Park twice but no sign of acknowledgment.
Eventually I got a message from Jenny.
“Tomorrow afternoon. Get time off work. Details in the morning”.
I replied with a bit of chat but no response from Jenny.
I went into work as normal the next day and organised a free afternoon.
10am text: Be at my house at 1:30pm.
11am text: Enter the front door and take off your clothes.
12 noon text: Put on the towel and wait in the kitchen.
1pm text: Don’t be late. Don’t be early. Walk in at 1:30pm.
1:30pm arrived.
I opened her front door and carefully walked in.
A pile of clothes on the floor. 2 white towels over pegs.
I removed my clothes and put on the towel.
I walked into the kitchen. There was the guy from last week.
Me: Alright.
Him: We’ve not to speak.
5 minutes later. The front door opened again. Rustling in the hall. In came another guy.
Him 2: Alright.
Him: We’ve not to speak.
5 minutes later. The front door opened again. Rustling in the hall. In came another guy. This guy was different. We were all in our 30’s and reasonably fit. This guy was younger and straight from the front cover of a gym magazine.
He didn’t speak and he didn’t wear a towel.
Some cock on the stud.
We all stood in the kitchen. I was shitting myself.
Footsteps on the stairs.
In came another guy in a towel.
He looked around the kitchen at us.
“Jenny is ready. We need to go up stairs and stand around the bed. Nobody talk, nobody touch her, nobody breath”.
Single file we went up. 4 guys in towels and one completely naked with a massive cock.
As we entered the room everyone looked at Jenny.
Standing on a chair at the bottom of her bed.
Red high heels, smooth long legs, red lace panties, red lace bra, face full of make up and hair tied up in a bun.
J: Towels off.
J: You. There. You. There. You. There. You. There. You. There.
Jenny pointed out where we were all to stand.
I was on one side of the bed next to one guy. 2 across from us and the younger stud was stood at the head of the bed opposite Jenny.
I’d never seen anything like this.
Jenny. Looking like some sort of sex goddess standing over us all with her hands on her hips. She looked fucking incredible. She was in charge of 5 naked men and it was clear we would all do whatever she told us.
Jenny. The woman of my fantasies was stood 4 ft away from looking hotter than she’d ever looked in my fantasies.
J: You all wank over me. You all hide in your bedrooms or toilets and wank over me at home. You’re all filthy bastards that wank over me and think that I don’t mind. You wank until your little cocks can’t take anymore and then cum on yourselves like depraved pieces of shit.
Jenny was our Queen. We were her servants and I got the feeling that we were certainly there to serve.
J: Well. Wank. All of you. Fucking wank. I’m standing here. Look at me and wank.
All 5 of us started touching our cocks. In silence we all got hard and started wanking while looking at our Queen Jenny.
J: Too fast. You slow down.
J: That’s it. Use your whole hand, not just your finger and thumb.
J: Grip tight you weak cunt.
I didn’t know who she was speaking to but I was working hard not to cum immediately.
The guy next to me was the first one to be caught out. He had looked at the guy across from him.
J: You little bastard. You’d rather look at him. You fucking bastard. Would you rather suck his cock?
J: WOULD YOU RATHER SUCK HIS COCK? ANSWER ME.
Him: No
J: Then why are you watching him and not me?
Him: I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to lo
J: Shut it.
Him: Sorry
J: Fucking shut it and kneel down.
The guy kneeled down. Still wanking.
Jenny told the other guy to walk round and stand in front of him. As he walked around the bed Jenny shouted. “WAIT. FUCKING WAIT”.
We all looked at her. That’s when I realised our mistake.
J: You’d all rather watch each other than fucking look at me. Fuck you. Fuck you. You bunch of worthless cunts.
We had all looked at the guy walking around the bed.
J: All of you stand up. Stand where I told you.
Jenny got off the chair and walked out of the room.
As she shut the door behind her she shouted another instruction.
J: Keep wanking. |
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2 minutes of wanking and Jenny came back in.
She lay on the bed. “Keep wanking boys”.
She was watching us. 5 minutes of her just rolling around watching us individually.
J: Don’t cum. None of you can cum until I tell you.
J: You. (She gestured towards the guy that had been caught watching the other guy).
J: Stop wanking and stand in the corner.
He walked away looking sorry for himself.
Jenny slid her hand into her red lace panties. She started playing with her pussy. We were all watching her. Mouths open, cocks hard and wanking away.
Jenny was slowly playing with pussy while her legs were rubbing around the bed. She teasing herself while watching us wanking.
J: Come back. Come back here and wank his cock.
She was pointing at the stud at the head of the bed.
J: Wank him and don’t touch yourself. I want you to feel a real cock in your hand.
The man slowly walked back. He put one hand on the studs cock and started wanking him slowly.
I didn’t know where to look. Jenny looked fucking sexy but the sight of this stud getting wanked by another guy was doing weird things to my thought process. I started watching both. Would she ask me to do it? Do I want to wank another guy? His cock looks fucking impressive.
J: You (she pointed at me)
J: Take off my pants. Slide them down my legs and take them off.
Carefully I leaned forward and slid them off. Fuck her pussy looked amazing. As soon as they were off she spread her legs open. She closed her eyes and rubbed her moist pussy.
J: You.
She pointed at the stud.
J: Stay there. Everybody move round one place.
We moved around the bed. The guy that was wanking the stud stood where I stood and everyone had moved on. The next guy went straight into wanking the stud. Unbelievable what was going on. We were like her little army obeying orders.
Jenny got on all fours and looked at the guy who had been wanking the stud.
J: You can fuck me and fuck off. Fuck me and get the fuck out of my house.
He positioned himself behind Jenny and started to fuck her. He was soon into a rhythm and Jenny was moaning like a porn queen.
J: Fuck yeah. Right there you cunt.
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They seemed to be fucking forever. Jenny was ordering him to fuck harder. Her back was arched and she was watching the guy wanking off the big stud. Jenny was being rocked back and forward at a fast pace. The noise of there bodies slapping together was fucking horny. I wanted to cum. I almost had to look away and stop wanking.
Problem was wherever I looked there was sex. Guys wanking, Jenny fucking, a stud being wanked off. Everywhere, sex.
J: Fucking cum inside me. Fucking cum now you fucker.
The guy let out a loud FUCKKK. He was shaking on the bed. He had fucked her and he had fucked himself. Jenny had nearly ended him.
J: Fuck off. Get out. Fucking go.
J: You ( she was looking at the guy across from me). Lie down on the bed.
The guy from the other night carefully slid onto the bed underneath Jenny. His head was under her pussy. Like they were ready for a 69.
This was a half 69 though.
Jenny plunged her pussy onto his face. She grinded and rubbed on his face.
She looked at the guy that was wanking off the stud.
J: Come and fuck me.
As he got behind her she lifted her ass back up the air. He didn’t hang about. Hands on her waist and straight away he went in hard on Jenny.
I looked at the guy lying under Jenny. His face was glistening and he was staring right up at our Queens lovely cunt.
J: Fucking fuck me (Jenny almost grunted).
J: Fucking. Fuck.
Jenny was being fucked rough by this guy. I could see he had a tight grip of her waist.
Guy: Fuck yeah
J: Fucking shut up.
J: You fuckers don’t get to speak.
J: Fucking cum in me and fuck off.
The guy got as high as he could on his knees. His cock must have deep inside Jenny. Thrusting and fucking hard.
He came to a sudden stop. He shuddered a little bit and he was done. Another one ended.
J: Get out.
2 down. 3 left.
One lying underneath her, one standing at the top of the bed with the biggest cock I’d seen and me, at the side of the bed. I almost gulped at the thought of what she order us to do.
Jenny whipped herself round quickly so she was now straddling the guy underneath. She put her hand on his cock and guided it inside her.
What a fucking horny bitch. She went straight into fucking the third guy. Straight into sitting on his cock and bouncing up and down on it.
Our Queen was unstoppable. Queen Jenny was like a sex machine. Breaking us one by one.
Jenny had been looking at the stud until she had a rhythm going on this guys cock. Then her head turned to me. I had stopped wanking. I didn’t want to cum. She looked me up and down.
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J: Make sure he’s ready to fuck me. Make sure that stallion is rock hard for me you fucker.
I walked round the bed. I wanted so much to impress my Queen. I wanted her to let me fuck her and be happy I had served her well.
I stood in front of this stud. Taller than me, hotter than me, bigger cock than me.
As I took a deep breath. Jenny grunted another order.
J: Fucking suck it. Suck his cock.
Seamlessly she went back into groaning and swearing while fucking the other guy. She was riding him properly.
I dropped to me knees and stared down the length of this magnificent cock. Jesus Fuck. I’m about to put that in my fucking mouth.
I opened my mouth and closed my eyes. Then slam. He’d put his cock in my throat. His hands went on my head and he started rocking back and forward.
I was sucking off a guy. I was sucking off a guy with a big cock. I was ducking off a guy with a big cock and it felt horny as fuck.
I kept telling myself I was doing it for Jenny.
Fuck, his cock tastes nice.
J: Fucking cum. (The bed was banging about like it was in time travel).
J: Fucking yes. Fuck you. Fuck me you bastard.
J: That’s it. Fuck. You fucking cum inside me.
I heard the guy grunting. Over and over he was grunting. I was making some pathetic grunts myself with the big cock in my mouth and the stud was also moaning. What a fucking sound fest of horn.
J: My word. That’s a lot of fucking cum. Good boy.
J: You’re finished. Get out.
I heard the bed moving about and the door shutting.
J: You dirty bastard. Sucking cock like that.
J: Fucking stand up.
I stood up and wiped my mouth. It felt like the stud had stretched my face to twice it’s size. As had quick look at the surroundings I was certain it was my turn.
3 down. Me and the stud left. She’ll leave the stud to last surely.
She looked at us both. Jenny was now lying on her back. Her feet were at our end of the bed. I could see her pussy. Cum leaking out of it. She’d had 3 loads in there and hadn’t so much as breathed in between guys.
J: You. (She was looking at the stud. Smiling).
J: Come here.
The stud got on the bed. He positioned his cock over her gaping pussy. Jenny got a hold of his.
J: Good job (she was looking at me).
J: His cock is fucking solid.
Jenny pulled his head to hers and started kissing him. They were snogging like lovers. He gently lowered his hips until they both let out a loud moan.
He was inside her. There was no thrusting or fucking. He seemed to be going deeper and deeper.
They were still kissing.
Jenny lifted her feet and wrapped them around the studs muscly body.
I was engrossed. This was fucking beautiful. 2 sexy fuckers completely wrapped up in each other. They were rocking and rolling in perfect rhythm and Jenny was quietly letting little gasps of pleasure very 5 seconds. Each gasp sounded like the last. Then another and another.
Jenny was almost whispering.
J: Oh my god.
J: Yes.
J: You. Yes. You. There. That’s it.
J: God.
J: Oh god.
J: That’s it.
The stud was getting faster. Jenny was now lay flat out and the mountain of muscle was doing all the work.
J: Not yet.
J: Don’t you dare.
J: Don’t cum.
Jenny looked so fucking hot. Sweating and sexy with this stud now pounding at her.
Suddenly her legs popped up. Toes pointing straight down.
J: Yesss
J: Oh fucking yes.
Jenny was shaking. Jenny was physically shaking all over. The stud kept pounding.
He let out a massive roar and started short bursts at her pussy.
They were both cumming. Both of them were having an orgasm together. This was fucking magic.
The stud out in his final thrust and lay on top of her.
Jenny stopped jerking around and wrapped her legs and arms around him.
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I’m stood there. Ready to fuck my Queen.
Jenny and the stud were now lying next to each other.
Fucked.
Jenny had cum oozing out of her pussy.
I wanted her to sit on my face again. I wanted her to ride my face. I wanted to fuck her so bad.
Jenny turned her head and looked at the stud.
J: Fucking brilliant. Good boy. On you go.
The stud almost staggered to his feet. He walked out of the room like a defeated boxer.
Jenny was still lying. One forearm on her forehead and the other hand investigating all the cum that was in and around her pussy.
I stood patiently. Still gently wanking my cock.
J: On you go.
Me: What
J: Shut up. You can go.
I couldn’t believe this. Fucking what. She not going to let me fuck her. I don’t get any of the action.
Me: But, I’ve
J: Fucking shut up.
J: Get out my house.
I felt humiliated. I had done everything she had asked. I had even sucked that guys cock to impress her. Now she’s telling me to go.
I headed for the door.
J: Give him a lift.
J: Tell him you’ll drive him home.
I was angry inside. I felt like telling her to get to fuck.
She’s still me Queen though and I’ve been ordered not to talk.
I got to the pile of clothes and the stud was almost dressed.
Me: I’ve to give you a lift home.
Stud: Sweet.
Fucking sweet. Fucking sweet alright. Everyone got to fuck her and now I’ve to give this fucker a lift home and I’ve not even been allowed to cum.
I’ve sucked his cock for nothing.
Together we left Jenny’s house without saying another word to each other and headed to my car.
As I started driving I still couldn’t believe what had just happened.
For all my efforts all I had to show for them was the taste of this guys cock in my mouth and aching balls full of cum.
What a bitch.
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Almost 2 months without hearing from Jenny when a message popped up on my phone.
“You still wank about me”?
I replied quickly with a simple yes and we exchanged a few teasing and filthy messages.
Jenny was back and I liked how the messages were going. My hope of getting to fuck her had returned and I didn’t hang about in asking her what her plan was this time.
She invited me to her office at lunch time with a small list of what she wanted to eat.
12:30pm came and I was stood outside her office door with her lunch and ready.
J: Come in
I walked in to her office. Immediately hit by the sweet smell of her perfume.
Jenny was sat back from desk. Black heels, tights and skirt. White blouse, glasses on and hair tied up.
Fuck, she looks hot.
Me: Hi. Long time no see
J: Indeed
Me: Here’s your lunch
J: Ta. Sit down
J: No fucking about here. You’ve been a good boy to me and I’ve been a bit of a bitch. How does that make you feel?
Me: (With slight hesitation) Horny.
J: Me too.
Me: Do you require me to be a good boy for you again?
Jenny stood up with a smile on her face.
She walked round and sat on the table in front of me. Long legs crossed with plenty of thigh on show.
J: What would you do to me?
Me: I’d lick your cunt. I’d lick your cunt until you are wet and horny and then I’d fuck you. I want to fuck toy so much Jenny.
I found myself almost begging to her to let me fuck her. Promising her I’d do my best and telling her I get horny at the thought of her.
J: Show me.
Me: What?
J: Get your cock out and wank. You still want over me don’t you?
Me: Yes
J: Do it now.
I was already hard so I slid my trousers and pants down and started stroking my cock while I admired this sexy Queen sat in front of me.
J: Faster.
Jenny uncrossed her legs and put one foot on my chair. I could see all the way up to the crotch of her tights.
J: Imagine you’re deep in my cunt. Imagine you’re fucking my brains out.
Me: Fuck yes.
I was fully hard and wanking hard.
Jenny pulled up her skirt and bent over the desk. Her sexy bum was staring back at me.
J: Cum over my bum.
Me: Yes
J: Now. Fucking cum on my tights.
I stood up and put one hand on her ass.
J: Don’t touch.
I wanted myself so hard I was on my tip toes and holding breath.
Me: Oooohh fuuuck
I shot a thick load of cum over Jenny’s bum.
J: Get out. I’ll call you later.
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