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By *reagle OP Man
over a year ago
northolt |
I spent the next few days with no contact from her at all via her secret phone. I dropped my children at the school and you would have no idea, she didn’t say much just happily greeting the children and giving the parents a smile or a hello. To be honest I didn’t expect anything other than that, not exactly a conversation we should be having in the playground!!! I presumed it was set in stone until I heard otherwise. I was in new territory here, what should I do? Should I cook? I knew nothing about her, did she like wine? We’re we going to go out for a drink?. Friday arrived and I dropped the kids at the grandparents as arranged. I showered and made sure the place was spotless. I checked my watch, half 7. The anticipation was a killer, i paced around a bit I think it was the unknowing that was making me a bit nervous. I stuck some music on and had a drink, trying to calm myself down a bit. Like clockwork at 8pm the doorbell rang. I got up from the sofa, checked myself in the mirror, I have no idea why, I looked the same as I did 3 minutes ago. I opened the door, there stood a sexy black haired temptress. Her hair was hanging down her shoulders but styled, it shined in the porch light. The bright red lipstick carefully applied on her lips looked amazing, my eyes scanned down to her trench coat covered body, revealing only the bottom of her legs and some pretty severe looking heels. “Hello” I greeted her. She smiled and untied the belt of her coat, cliche I suppose but it’s never happened to me before and I was loving it! “Did anyone order an “anything” she said as her coat fell open revealing the most horny sight I’ve ever seen in my life. A black basque which struggled to hold her breasts in, that curved down to her waist, the tiniest black thong I’d ever seen in my life and stockings. I was dumbfounded she strode by me like it was her house and I was the butler opening the door. I watched her stride in and remove the coat in one movement as I pushed the door shut. She tossed her coat across the back of the sofa, giving me the opportunity to take her body in from behind, my cock was already reacting to the situation unfolding. “Drink?” I asked her. She span around her arm on her hip fuck she looked so sexy “so this is where that bitch stole my cock” she said pointing to the sofa. I laughed “yeah you could say that” I answered her. “I’ll take a white wine if you have some, but I can’t have too much I’m driving, you pour the wine and I’ll sit and watch that video of that granny sucking your cock” I was a bit shocked at this situation, she was just so forward, the way she said cock made it literally twitch. I got the wine from the fridge and opened the bottle, trying not to take my eyes off her, she sat down on the sofa and crossed one leg over the other, her high heel just dangling there. Her phone was full volume and she was watching my cock slip into penny’s mouth. “ such a naughty girl” she said “look at that cock just sliding in and out, delicious” she commented. I took the glasses over and handed her glass, she took my glass and patted the sofa. I sat down next to her. “Before you say anything” she said she twisted her body so she was facing me “yes I’m married, does he know?, god no, I’m not after love, dating a relationship, have i done this before? No” she looked at me confidently. “What’s changed? And how on earth did you know it was me? I asked. A little smile appeared. “A couple of years ago I joined fab, bored housewife no attention, no sex and was tempted. I stumbled across your photos one day and instantly recognised you, I want to message you then believe me, but I wasn’t sure what I was doing, so I just watched from a far until your pictures vanished plus my job, you know a bit dangerous. So I didn’t do anything and didn’t go through with anything. Then you started those stories, I read them, all of them, wanting to be the woman in your stories, experience the pleasure they did until finally I couldn’t take it anymore. I watched you every day thinking about you, fantasising. I got your number off WhatsApp, I knew what I wanted, needed and here we are. I didn’t count on you giving that cock to someone else though!!! I smiled at her, she was indeed an older woman, but she certainly looked after herself “you don’t mess about do you?” I told her. “Why wait, I’ve spent the last two years thinking shall I, could I and spent most nights craving to be fucked like the women in your stories, I’ve finally decided what I want. My cock was throbbing in my trousers, this was every mans dream for sure, a sexy older woman, knowing exactly what she wants and taking it, almost like I didn’t have a choice not that I would choose anything but giving her what she wants. I leaned closer to her, and what is it you want? I asked. Her eyes widened, her confidence looked like it slipped for just a second before she leant forward and licked my lips “ I want you to make me come on your cock” our lips touched into a frantic kiss. I could easily bend her over and fuck her right now but I was in for the tease, I broke the kiss “Remember you promised me anything” she looked me “about that” I kissed her bare shoulder. “Remember I’m married, you can do anything you want to me, but please don’t bite me or mark me, you can fuck me how you want you can come where you want but no love bites, scratches or anything disgusting” it was like an open invite, I ran my hand up her stocking clad leg as I kissed her shoulder. “Deal”, I agreed. |
