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In through the backdoor... Part 1
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Not that backdoor! Yet...
Another weekend, like many another. Chores done, boredom sets in. So it's an ideal opportunity to spend some time lying on her back, legs in the air and her pink machine sliding a cock shaped dildo in an out of her lovely arse.
Only trouble was that this activity was also becoming a bit routine. But then again it was still better that simply being sat on that bottom watching TV, however lovely that bottom may be.
She set up the rail over the bed, from which her legs could hang. The machine was set to the perfect angle and height to enter her as she lay back. A selection of dildos and lube were placed so they would be at hand, with a sensibly sized cock shaped one attached to the machine first. Ready to go.
She was made up, but overly dressed for the activity to come. So the outfit was swapped for a black pvc cupless basque, a satin thong, black lace topped stockings, and heels. Sian loved to see her nylon clad legs held high whilst the machine did its thing. So everything was set.
She lay down, cuffs strapped around her ankles and then clipped these into the rings on the rail. Long slim legs held high all glossy in nylon in the light and the patent material of her heels looking splendid under that same light. Her legs were often the subject of compliments received in response to photos she posted. She slid down so that the tip of that faux cock nudged the edge of her small hole. Closing her eyes she briefly tapped the button on the remote and that faux cock inched forward momentarily, this was the bit she loved. Her hole being stretched open, slowly ever so slowly. After a few minutes of edging the cock ever more forward all 7" was deep inside her. Sian let out a big content sigh and clicked on the TV and started to cycle through some porn. Suppose it was the closest she could get to the real thing that morning and a series of amateur/mature anal action seemed to fit the bill.
The machine was set to a slow rhythm and Sian played with her nipples as the machine filled her up and the ladies on the TV enjoyed their own asses and mouths being filled by some lovely cocks. Sian did appreciate a lovely looking cock and fantasised many a time of having one in her mouth whilst being fucked by her machine.
The phone pinged and Sian responded and saw it was from a lovely gent, who by coincidence did have a very lovely cock.
She though about replying later and concentrating on the moment... |
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Sian had made no secret of the fact that the back door was always left unlocked as she fantasised, quite often, of somebody wandering in and catching her in a compromising situation... The back door was indeed unlocked and a very gentle knock was met with no response. He tried the handle and it gave, the door silently opening. The nerves kicked in and he nearly turned back as it felt more like a home invasion at that point. But in Sian's mind, that was the point. But he didn't turn back. He entered and crossed the kitchen into the familiar living room and saw the stairs and approached the foot of them. He could just make out a slow rhythmic sound and the sound of what he decided must be the porn on the TV. He started to climb up, slowly, and with every step his heart beat.
At the top of the stairs it was clear which room the sounds were coming from, the TV could be seen through the gap in the doorway. A slim mature lady, in black lingerie could be seen eagerly, very eagerly, thrusting against a sizeable cock in her arse and sucking eagerly on one in her mouth. The feeling of his beating heart was now displace by the pulse in his swelling cock as he stared at the screen, wondering what was also happening in that room.
He edged closer to the doorway and peeked around the corner. He saw Sian on her back, laid out on purple satin sheets, legs held high in the air by ankle cuffs clipped to a bar that ran high over the bed. Her long legs slim legs emphasised by the black gloss nylon of her stockings. Patent courts and a black under bust basque completed the outfit. As ever Sian had made the effort to get fully in the mood, subtle make up, long brunette hair in a pony tail pulled over her left shoulder. Rings and a necklace completed the perfect picture, perfect in his mind. Her eyes were closed and see was letting out quiet moans as cock shaped dildo was slid in and out or her, slowly, by her pink fuck machine. Her fingers gently pinching and rubbing her swollen nipples. He knew her nipples were sensitive from a previous encounter. He stared for what seemed like an age and Sian's eyes remained closed. He must have tuned out the action on the TV as he suddenly became aware of it again. |
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He had noticed a selection of toys on the other side of the bed, nipple clamps, plugs, dildos and a paddle. There were also some black latex gloves and a chain/collar. Does she spank her own arse with the paddle he thought. His cock twitched at that thought. He again paused for a moment and thought about backing away and leaving. He hadn't been seen yet. But instead, almost uncontrollably, he unbuckled his trousers and slipped them off, boxers as well. Along with his shoes, all in one fluid motion. His top was next and soon he was naked and Sian had still not noticed, still not opened her eyes. He stroked himself slowly, semi erect. He moved slowly, silently to the side of the bed and placed one knee up on it. Too late to retreat now. Sian slowly opened her eyes as the other knee followed, she grinned a massive grin. Her mouth relaxed and her lips parted the tip of her tongue came out, eager to meet that lovely cock as it hovered over her parting lips... |
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The warmth and wetness of her mouth removed all his nerves in an instant. He had been lucky enough to enjoy Sian's skills with her mouth a couple of times before, each time she had not disapointed in any way.
The soft mattress compressed around her head as he shuffled forward on his knees a, more and more of his cock filling her willing mouth, as the sex-machine between her legs working away at her stretching sphincter with a steady motion.
Once comfortable, he places his hand on her face, holding her head steady as he set about matching the rythem of the machine. Every now and then he would glance at the TV, the buxom women getting served hard and fast by the men and women filling the screen whilst the sounds of fucking filling the room.
Sian lifted her hand to cup his tight balls and caress his perineum. He in turn lowered the cup of her basque, taking her nipple between his thumb and finger and gave it a firm twist that resulted in a clear wince of her face. She returned her hands to her sides, his grip returning to her face as she knew for now, she was to be his plaything. |
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