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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Have you ever found yourself looking back on a situation and wondering what the hell happened, how you got to that place from your starting point?
Well, that’s how I felt about Lynsey. What had started off as a dalliance, some mutual fun with no strings, ended up taking me - us both - to places I thought we’d never reach.
Correction: us both and the others. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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At first she seemed to be entirely ‘normal’ for fab. About 5’3, curvy, brunette and blessed with a smile that lit up the room and an infectious laugh, we both knew we shared a few kinks from the start.
Our first meet was simple: coffee, a chat and a kiss. Except of course it didn’t end up like that. Instead we were both there in the front of her car, fingers buried in one another as the kiss extended into something far more risky.
It was a fitting start to an incredible relationship. |
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The first meet was just days later. Finding a gap in our schedule, she invited me to drop in on her at home one Friday afternoon and I leapt at the chance.
Like any such event, I felt that sense of excitement, anticipation and arousal that doubtless keeps many of us here. I parked at the end of the road and set off on foot 59 find the address she’d given me. It felt like any one of a thousand such estates: modern, clean, almost a little anonymous. But perfect as far as I was concerned at that moment.
Stepping up to the front door, I paused for a second, then noticed a small note taped to the door:
It’s on the latch. Come in and lock behind you xxx
No further invitation was needed. I opened the door and stepped in. |
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I stepped in and, closing the door as instructed, headed through into a lounge where she was waiting.
“Hello there…” She greeted me with a cheeky smile, looking up from where she was waiting, kneeling.
I smiled back and took in the sight: red lingerie, suspenders and a very obvious flush that suggested she’d already started playing before I arrived.
I was right.
As she moved up to kiss me, I caught the unmistakable scent of her wetness in the air. My hand slid down automatically as we kissed deeply and hungrily and found her absolutely sodden.
“Bad girl” I said, with mock reproach.
“Oh you have no idea just how bad.” Came her response.
“Well that’s good. I like bad. The worse the better actually.”
She gave a curious and playful little smile, as if considering something, then responded. “I think we will test that statement to the limit.”
Before I could say any more, all conversation ended as she dropped to her knees and pulled out my already hard cock. |
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Within seconds she’d embarked on the most intense and glorious blowjob I’d ever received. Running her tongue up and down, looking me inside the eye then taking as much as she could, it was instant heaven. So much in fact, that it took a minute to realise that we were in direct view of the front windows and any passer by could have have seen.
“You know that we’re putting on a show here, don’t you?” I asked.
Her response was merely to take me further in, then hold my cock in until her eyes watered.
“Let’s go upstairs,” she finally said, then rose to kiss me.
It was delicious: her saliva, my precome, a heady mix and a tantalising appetiser. |
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Her room was, like her, immaculately presented and made for pleasure. In the centre was a spacious four-poster, so neatly made that it felt a challenge to defile it.
Without thinking, I moved her to the bed and onto all fours. She obliged, arching her back and presenting a very full and womanly arse.
I bent over and, giving a swift, firm spank, pulled her panties aside to reveal her smooth, puckered hole.
“Arse man eh?”
“Who could resist an arse like this? It would be rude not to.” I responded, then plunged in.
I gorged, firstly running my tongue between her ample cheeks but soon giving in to the need to plunge my tongue in and taste her immaculate little arsehole.
“Fuck yes. Open me.” She moaned theatrically as I pushed in, letting my fingers wander lower to tease her clit.
Within no time, she was grinding back and in the throes of a sudden and powerful climax.
“Fuck yes. Made me come. Put your tongue in that right little shithole Daddy. Lick my dirty little shithole.”
The words came out as guttural and urgent, so much so that for a moment I was disarmed.
But not for long though.
As her orgasm subsided, I came up for air and let my fingers detach from her very swollen cunt.
Instinctively, I moved up and, easing her onto her back, shared a deep and delicious kiss. |
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No sooner had we done this, then her attention turned to my cock.
This time it was my turn to lay back and enjoy more sensuous and then intense sucking. Her tongue went everywhere, up and down only my shaft, deep down to the base of my balls and beyond, she devoured me, all whilst her hand worked frantically at her pussy.
Then, without any pause, she moved around and took me inside.
Instinct took over and in no time we were fucking one another hard.
Our climaxes came soon and I exploded all over her as she withdrew to see, letting our gasped of delight to see streams of thick come.
Finally, after what felt like minutes but had been much longer. We lay back.
For a while I let my eyes close, feeling her still hard nipples against me as we both let our breathing subside.
“Wow.” Not exactly loquacious but I felt relaxed and sated in that way which comes from intense sex. “I seem to have made a mess!” I quipped, and she gave a smile.
“I’m sure we can deal with that.” She responded and, reaching down to pick up her discarded panties, wiped along my cock, before giving it a kiss.
“There.” She added work a smile. Then, rather unexpectedly, she flicked them at me.
“Hey!” I burst out into laughter, and made to throw them back. As I held them though, something struck me about them and I paused… |
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A label.
Nothing unusual about that except…she was not a size 8. Although her curves drove me wild and were exactly what I wanted…these were not her panties.
She caught my gaze and for a moment our eyes locked.
“Have I been naughty?” She asked coquettishly.
The glance we exchanged made it clear that we both understood just how bad she’d been.
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Without need for instruction, she moved into the position: arse presented.
Her back arched back and she pushed towards me as I spanked her thick yet firm arse. Encouraged, I spanned harder still and, taking the panties in my other hand, held them over her mouth and nose so hat she couldn’t help but inhale the forbidden scent…
Driven wild with desire I found myself hard again. In no time I’d mounted her, this time taking her mercilessly.
“Smell her.” Her words were guttural and I couldn’t make them out at first. But once I had, no further invite was needing and I pulled the little panties to my face and inhalers.
Oh fuck, I thought. They’re worn. I can smell that little pussy…
That thought, combined with the moment, pushed me over the edge for a second time. |
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