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Very Dangerous liason
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Soooo. Around six years ago I was on an adult site and a brand new profile popped up. It was early morning and I chanced my arm. The profile had no pictures but description was of a young married mother who was bored and sought some "fun".
I composed a message and to my surprise I got an answer almost immediately. We continued to message for around an hour and swapped photos . She came across as down to earth , sassy and very filthy. She sent me some increasingly dirty pictures as the morning progressed. By lunchtime we had swapped phone numbers and she invited me to meet at hers. Now at this point my cock was definitely in charge of the decision making process. My brain was on sabbatical.
I drove to the area she lived in and parked a street away. I walked to her house and knocked on the door. The door was a patch work of plastic and ply board. As it opened the top hinge was clearly all that was holding it up. She greeted me in a sheer nighty . Her very large breasts were barely contained. She pushed the door back and took me into the living room. Within a second or two she pulled off the nighty and lay on her sofa with her legs wide open. I stripped quickly and eagerly kissed her. She was very passionate. I progressed south to her boobs and as I sucked hard she gave little squeals of arousal. I arrived at her pussy and licked and fingered for all I was worth. She came hard. She sat up and produced a condom. She took charge and rolled it on. I slowly entered her and began to fuck . Almost immediately she was breathing heavily and I could feel her pussy muscles contracting. She had a full , very loud orgasm. I lasted another five minutes or so before I could hold on no more and filled the condom. I collapsed on her and slipped out. I now sat back and properly looked around the room. It was filled with boxes of various sizes.she saw me looking and smiled. Wanna bottle of scotch. My Russ gets em. It was then that the penny dropped. She saw me look back at the door. She laughed and said the door was kicked in by the police two weeks ago. They never found anything. Good job they ain't here now. She laughed again and lit a cigarette.
I sat looking at her . She was around 5ft and curvy with a very pretty face and short dyed red hair. Her boobs were huge and the stuff wet dreams are made of. She stubbed out the cigarette and came over to me. She pushed my legs apart and took my semi hard cock in her mouth. Let me say she was an expert. She concentrated on the head using her lips and tongue to send my to heaven. Her hands were busy playing with my balls. The sensation was amazing. If degree courses offered a course on Blow jobs she would be a PhD with honours and a cherry on top. Time after time I got close and she let off the gas . When she finally let me come she kept just the head between her lips and as the last of the cum left me she opened her mouth and showed me her prize before swallowing.
She stood, looked at the clock and she said I had to go. I dressed quickly and she kissed me again. I left and walked back to my car. I got in and on my way out of the estate I drove past her house. A transit van pulled into the space outside her home and some very large guys got out. One older guy went in.
As I reached the main road my phone pinged with a message. I pulled over to read. It said..
That was good timing , he just rocked up to get his gear.
I texted back ...I take it he has no idea you are fucking other men?
She replied...fuck no...that's why it's fun. I started while he was in for five years for theft and GBH and I didn't wanna stop..... I'm free tomorrow for round two.
To be continued
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A few days later my phone pinged again. No words just a picture. It was a full frontal nude. Then the message came in. She said meet me at one . Then she gave me a place to go. It was a disused light industrial area. I decided that as it was a sex drought I would not turn this down. So long as the neanderthal thug of a partner wasn't around it was good. Amazing how the promise of sex outweighs the potential for a sound kicking.
I arrived first and she pulled up a little later. She got out and was dressed like a model in a tight black skirt and backless top with strappy heels. The top barely contained those gorgeous tits.
She got in the car and proceeded to snog me and as she did so she took out my cock. I was rigid. She slowly brought me up to the point of cumming by stroking the head all while french kissing me. |
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Even though the estate was pretty much empty there were a few cameras around so I suggested we go somewhere else . She was determined that this is where we were going to fuck. She beckoned to the back seat and before I could say anything she had climbed through . Once in the back she stripped completely. I got on the back and we began to kiss. She was very turned on and grabbed my cock. She rubbed it up and down her slit. I knew that I would not last so I pushed in and began to fuck she was making animalistic groans and was raising her hips in time with me fucking. It's a good job my car is big as she would have pinned down in a mini. After about 5 minutes of this I felt the all too familiar feeling of urgency . I was gonna cum. I thrust one or two more times and pumped into her. She came almost at the same time.
Over my shoulder she was looking through the misted back window and she froze. She the shouted fuck! I was surprised and unsure what was up. She pointed at a ratty Transit van and said he's here!!! I asked who? My old man ...it's his van.
She moved to the front seat with lightning speed. I told her to get into the driving seat and move us away. |
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We drove to the other end of the estate . Her car was hidden from view in some overgrown bushes. She slipped back in the dress and quickly made her way to her car. She said I'll text you and with that she got in her car and was gone. I followed immediately after.
In my rear view mirror I could see no cars following so I felt safe slowing and headed home.
Her text came in around 20 minutes later. Her partner had phoned and said he thought he saw her in another car and whose was it. She said she'd not been there and he dropped the conversation.
I breathed a sigh of relief. Then another text came in.... |
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