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She worked next door as our firm shared the same carpark. She was mid 40s and always wore a dress - and when very tight flashed a fair degree of leg when getting out of the car.
We rarely arrived at the same time but when we did it was always a pleasant hello how are you but that was as far as it went.
This particular evening I was leaving early to go home, get changed and off to a hotel near London for the next day.
She arrived out at her car at the same time and gave a wave....
As i pulled away, thinking about 2 things - her and the drive to London, and looked into the rear view mirror and her red car was right behind me. Do I risk a wave?
Turning right and up to the top of the road and a wave and thumbs up before the junction.
Turned left and she followed me, the round about straight on down the road towards the nearest town and she was still there,
another wave and she waves back.
what can I do next - in traffic and is she interested? is she following me?
Traffic lights on Red- and hatch a plan, both hands off the wheel and form the letter T. and then a wave or C
Both thumbs up from here and I dont know her name.
Now where do we go.... into the next town - not a great town with only one coffee shop and probably closing at 4.
The next. roundabout the moment of truth.. I indicate left and will she follow or blow me out?
She follows and just beyond a bus stop pull in, I indicate in and she comes in, jump out of the car and up to her window that was opening.
'Fancy a cup of tea or coffee' - not the best chat up line in the world but a swift nod and yes.
'The options are limited in town - but I live about 10 mins further on would that be ok?'
'yes lovely - I am dying for a cup of tea I will follow you'
ten mins later and pulling onto the drive, and the usual small talk about nice house and didnt realise we were not far from each other as the door opens.
In and we walk to the kitchen and kettle on - then the embarrassed line - 'I am really sorry but I don't know your name'
she replies ' Ha already one up you are Steve, I am Sam and my friend at work found out for me'
The tea made and we settled down at either end of the settee, the tension rising in the air, she started to relax and slipped her shoe off and lifted her leg onto the sofa, which exposed a little knee and thigh, just stretching back a little and pushing out a very good set of breasts - looking at this stage about 38DD or EE
'Thats a very nice view' I said starting to see if this would move further. 'Really you like what you see? Yes!
'Then come closer and take a better look'
Sliding along the sofa her arm pulled me in for the first slow touch of our lips...... |
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Sam kissed me very slowly and with a tongue that gradully penetrated my lips to discover mine. Her hand also pulled me close to those amazing breasts - my right hand slipped around her to pull her closer - I could feel her pressing them against me whilst my left hand fell onto her hip and slid slowly up her body.
She broke the kiss - 'this is the best tea I have ever had, but it's a bit public (the sofa faced the street) take me up to your bed'
We arose and with one hand led up with the steep cottage steps to the landing, where she pushed me against the wall and kissed me very hard.
'you dont know how long I have wanted you to make a move'
'really - I thought you were married'
'I am but he allows me to play if I tell him, as he is much older than me and has lost much of his verility and allows me to find men'
At this point my head is reeling with all this information, a woman has been turned on by me, wanted me and I had almost missed her, missed the signs and not been bolder.... but now could make up for it |
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She continued to kiss me - and then said -' are you ok with a married woman who doesn't get much sex and none at home'
I replied ' yes wish you had asked me earlier and we could have not wasted all these months just looking at each other.
She broke the kiss and said take me to bed now as she led me towards the double bed.
Standing in her dress she told me to lie down and watch. She started to unbutton her dress at the front from the top down. A pair of perfect tits held in by a black push up bra, and more to reveal a very mumsy pair of knickers - ' sorry about these better ones next time as I had no idea you would be seeing them' and drops the dress to the floor.
'lets see you then'
I stood up next to her and pulled off my polo shirt, belt undone and trouser fastening after pulling over my erect cock dropped and I stepped out of them.
'wow - I love that outline ' tracing her painted fingernails over my cock contained in my underwear, as I started to touch her tits around the edge of her bra.
She commanded, 'release me and pleasure me' Standing behind her I could not see her tits swing free from being held in the bra but saw a poor image in the bedroom mirror but one that teased me and stiffened me further..
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By (user no longer on site) 13 weeks ago
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Really enjoying this one, next instalment soon I hope  |
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Her nails continued to trace around my cocks outline as my hand replaced the bra, cupping and holding the weight of her tits. Growing nipples of a good shape and size in the fingertips, and now by sheer chance the vision of the car park for the last 3 years in my bedroom.
‘Don’t rush me she said, I orgasm easily like this and just turn me on slowly’ We slowed from our standing position and lay on the bed, arms wrapped up pushing against each other like young lovers in teenage years, underwear still on.
How long have you got, I enquired gently, not wishing her to go, but aware that she was normally home by now.
‘That depends, as I have a rule she replied, no coming on the first date, when are you free in the evening next week?’
Can you get out in the evenings?
‘Yes, Fiona at work will cover for me and I can come round here, if I need a story, but might just tell him I am out to see you’
Stretching even tighter in my underwear with the prospect of this amazing woman coming back on Tuesday I kissed her again, you are amazing…
I reached for her pussy shaped in her knickers…and she grabbed my hand away… ‘Tuesday we can explore more you need to calm down to drive to London and no wanking when I have gone’
Pre mobile days, so no complicated text messages, just a commitment to see each other at 7 on Tuesday
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I sat in the car, fish and chips on the seat as I drove to London, head spinning about the events of the last 75 minutes.
What was going to be a fairly straightforward evening had been utterly transformed,
Would she come back on Tuesday at 7?
Or bottle out and never see me again |
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By (user no longer on site) 13 weeks ago
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Friday and the weekend dragged throught, hoping to see her on Monday in the car park - but the car wasnt there.
It was so much harder in those days with out mobile phones!
Tuesday - out of luck on the way into work, traffic and arrived late and the same with a meeting and thro the office windows saw her departure at 4....
Rushing home at 5, swift tea and shower from the day, shave for smoothness and await till 7pm
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Just after 7, a familiar car swung on to the drive, and flashed her lights as she stopped, nothing like attracting the neighbours attention…if that was not so bad, what I saw next was even more attention demanding,
Two legs swung out of the car and all I could see as the door was hiding the rest were a pair of red high heels and dark black stockings or tights.
Then Sam emerged from the car, hair done differently to work, and the shortest of dresses on, red matching her shoes and red nails and bag.
A huge smile at me as she shut the door.
Before she reached the door handle I was stiff with anticipation of what lay ahead.
‘I am not sure you am are at the right event this evening’ as I opened the door.
‘I am sure I am’ she replied ‘ I had to look convincing for a work night out with Fiona and some work mates’
The door closed behind her as she dropped her bag and whispered as our lips met, ‘take me to bed and fuck me silly for the next 3 hours before I have to wander home’
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By (user no longer on site) 12 weeks ago
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 smashing ! |
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I will looking for the next horny part |
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Almost before the front door had closed she was snogging me, pushing her body against me hard, the thin red dress material showing in outline a less work more playtime bra, lace pushing up her wonderful DD tits.
After a long snog and handbag and car keys just dropped on the carpet she growled, “ take me to bed I am so fucking horny”
I replied the same.
‘ no you aren’t I have been on edge every second since Thursday and have not used my toys to relieve the need you are to satisfy me’
I led her upstairs and she told me to strip quickly and lie down.
She straddled my legs fully clothed and we locked eyes as she slid up my thighs and lowered herself onto my stiff and rigid cock.
‘Fuck me now till I come’ she panted at me through her demanding stare at me as she started to rock her body, squeezing and lifting and impalling herself onto me and no more than 30 seconds later she stiffened squeezing panted ‘fuck fuck fuck I’m coming’ and came all over me.
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Sam fell forward to kiss me hard with me still in her throbbing pussy… it felt amazing as her full breasts pushed hard onto my chest as we kissed and kissed.
‘ I needed that, I haven’t been fucked for weeks and after a while your toys become less useful’
And more kissing…
This was a woman possessed with the need to be fucked hard and nothing else |
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She sat up, and I was still hard inside her,
‘Oh my god I have forgotten all about you but you are still rock stiff and inside me, let’s sort you out’
I thought I had died and gone to heaven, her was a randy woman on top of me, still dressed fully and riding me hard.
She climbed off slowly.. ‘can I undress you I asked’
“Yes please that would be very sexy’
We stood at the end of the bed with her facing the mirror as I zipped her red dress down the back looking at a hint of a red bra strap.
Slipping it slowly off her shoulders it fell to the floor, no longer required as an agent of turning us on, she was panting with desire as I kissed her neck and she ground back onto my cock.
I could see these amazing breasts just held in her push up bra, the clips at the back popped open, and she shook it off her shoulders.
Large breasts with very stiff dark nipples stared back at me from the mirror
A huge gasp from me, ‘ your nipples are amazing and I want to suck them’
My hands dropped to the waist of her crotchless red knickers and. Again gravity and finger tip pressure dropped them in top of her dress.z |
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As I squeezed them slowly, she moaned and in a pre orgasm voice whispered if you keep doing that I will come again….
So what could I do but mould and squeeze her superb breasts and tender nipples still just watching my hands in the mirror
‘ keep going and don’t stop’
She had her hands around my head pulling me close to her, smelling her perfume, on her neck and my cock just getting stiffer and stiffer as it sat in between her cheeks.
‘ oh god I am so close, keep going, oh yes’ with which she orgasms and squirts… all over the laundry basket underneath the dressing table, her come all over my shirts and washing.
‘ god I needed that and you are so good’
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By (user no longer on site) 11 weeks ago
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Hot |
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Keep going please, this is so horny |
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I pull her tight to me and whisper in her ear - that I want to fuck her very slowly.
She leans back in to me and I can feel the weight of her post orgasmic body sinking against me. I half turn and lower her onto the bed. I undress and kneel on the carpet, with her crotchless knickers all pushed up to both sides framing a very well pussy, which then has its first long lick, and then another and another.
My tongue has travelled its length and found the sweet spot at the top, small and hard, but very wet.
My tongue slowing covers and uncovers her clit with slow strokes as my fingers start to play with her wet outer lips. One finger slides in and then another, just pushing gently and probing her wet inner depths.
'Stop it' she says and I thought our session had ended, but she sits up with me kneeling in front of her, ' you need to fuck me and come' - we are back in action.
She lifts her body back on to the bed and her feet flat on the mattress and legs wide, with her fingers pulling her lips (that are a very good shape and size) apart.
I crawl up onto the bed and sit my cock very close to her lips as she looks at me - "go on then fuck me slowly and fill me - I love to be filled up'
This vision from a works carpark - that I had viewed, lusted over and fantasised about was now demanding a fuck in my bed.
Slowly my cock entered her wet smooth lips and in one go slipped its full length to my balls
'god that's better' she moaned as we kissed
Grinding together and with the bed now knocking gently against the outside wall we humped each other for the next 15 mins, pleasures rising and falling until she held me tight against her tits, kissing me hard and telling me to give it to her.
I erupted months of desire into her pussy ..... and fingering her as I started to go limp, she snogged me hard and panted not to stop and soaked my hand...
Still kissing we lay there - soaking up the pleasures of being touched, licked and fucked. |
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We pealed apart
‘Want a shower?’
‘No my husband will love smelling you all over me and my come on my legs, he really enjoys feeling my wet pussy when I come home from a night out, so no will just get dressed’
So we got dressed and wandered down stairs for a coffee.
Sitting touching each other … turning each other on, with the occasional kiss and touch but with a randy conversation she could see I was rising again.
‘Are you ready for another fuck?’
‘Yes getting there’
‘Then strip off and take me on you dining room table’
So we retreated from the sofa and she lay back on the table, no underwear just pulling up her dress
‘ I love being fucked this way’ she moaned, ‘it makes me feel 16 again when I was first fucked on the bonnet of a car before we ever got to a bed’
I slide slowly into her wet pussy, that was showing lips very well, and started to finger her ass…. ‘Stop that’s for next week she said’ ‘ as well as stories from our past’
‘ I don’t have many’ she panted as I slide deeper and faster
Over the edge and filling her up’ now why don’t I believe you but take that home and no leaking on the seats’
She came off the table and a huge long deep snog, with her pussy and tits pressing hard into me.
‘Next week, same time’ she whispered as she pulled her knickers on, and lifted her handbag, and was gone out the front door.
A swirl of thoughts and memories from the last two hours and days filled my head, when a message came in… you have soaked my car seat… bad boy
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