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By (user no longer on site) OP 3 weeks ago
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It’s June. The weather has started to change. Hot summer days come with a moist humid air late at night making it difficult to concentrate and falling to sleep. Every night seems to get harder. When will we have a cool evening again.
Sandra bundles through the door. Her heart is racing and the thunderstorm can be seen behind her as she slams the door behind. ‘Fucking hell’ she blurts out loud, ‘where did that come from?!’. It seems the gods had had enough of the warm weather and decided to unleash all it had this afternoon. She had just returned from work. Another long day. Customers had been shouting at her today because they didn’t have their sizes in stock. She muttered to herself, ‘if you focused on a little more of exercising rather than what you’re putting in your mouth then maybe we would have your size in stock!’. She didn’t dare tell them today because she didn’t fancy being reported again.
The last time Sandra got reported was for fucking her colleague in the dressing rooms. She personally didn’t see any problem with it. Issue was she couldn’t keep her moans down to a respectable level. Fair to say she enjoyed herself, why wouldn’t she; he was well hung, thick and loved to push her about. She hadn’t stopped thinking about him since.
As she walked up the stairs to her bedroom, she took her clothes off and left them on the floor making her way up. She was hot and bothered, it was humid and she had been in her work clothes for 10 hours now. Time for something a little less fitted she thought. It had been a while since she last pleasured herself. She popped on a lacy underwear set, something he had bought her from work. She wore this when she wanted to think about him. The thong wrapped tightly around her arse cheeks. She admired herself in the mirror. ‘Should I send him a selfie’ she thought to herself. What good would it do? He was loved up so it seemed but she knew he wasn’t getting what he really wanted. ‘Come on, what the hell just do it Sandra!’ A motivational pick me up seeming a little bit too frequent these days. She sent it. Seductively making sure her pose revealed what she wanted to. How long until he replies? 24 seconds exactly! ‘You naughty naughty girl’ he replied. She could see him typing, her heart raced a little bit quicker. ‘Let’s cut to the chase Sandra, are you free now?’. Jason has always been quite impulsive. She liked that about him. ‘Meet me in the car park we went to before in 15 minutes’ she responded. ‘You better be ready’ as he left it on that note. Fanny fluttering, she could feel herself getting wet already. He wants me, he doesn’t have regular sex and I know I make him go wild. Sandra knew she never felt so good every time she did something with Jason. Sometimes it was just a kiss. But wow it was so passionate. She craved his touch. Maybe this time we will really make love. She wanted to give him the chance she knew it was a long-term project. Something she could rely on and be open with, with Jason moving forward. She jumped in her car, after chucking on some comfy clothes, and drove towards their meet point, the juices were starting to flow…
It wasn’t long after that Sandra pulled up where they were meeting. It was a secluded area. Once upon a time it was a thriving industrial plant but the company had gone bust a couple of years ago and now the only industrial thing about the place was the amount of seagull mess on the floor and roofs! She had parked around the back; her car wouldn’t be seen to the public going along the A35 road. Jason wasn’t here yet. Where was he? He’s normally here first. She had been overthinking the whole way here. She could feel her knickers were moist. She started to play. If Jason isn’t going to turn up, I’m going to enjoy myself nonetheless she thought. As she started to rub her clit, she heard the noise of a car approaching. Her heart started to race. Although the industrial place was run down, you never knew when someone else might rock up. She quickly pulled her trousers up and adjusted her hair. It was Jason, phew!
‘I was stuck behind a bloody tractor’ he exclaimed as he jumped out of his car and walked over. He was wearing her gym kit. She loved it when he wore these sets. Easy access, tick, tight shorts, tick, see his bulge through his shorts, TICK! ‘Well, have you missed me?’ Jason said. ‘What do you think Jase? I hate going this long without seeing you. I’ve just been fingering myself thinking about you going down on me’ Sandra said in a hushed sensual voice. She knew what she was doing. Jason loved her speaking about him whenever she touched herself. He knew what she wanted, Sandra hadn’t come for a chat today.
Suddenly she was thrust backwards. Jason and pulled the leaver and her chair flew back so she was almost lay down. Before she could resist, he had already mounted her. She loved this. She felt his power and weight on top of her. She was an altar submissive whenever he was in this mood, even if she did have a dominate side to her, today it was going to be about him pleasing her! They started kissing passionately. You know the feeling... when their lips are so soft, you hear the sweet sound of two people kissing slowly yet sensually. He bit her lip, she opened her eyes and he winked back, fuck she was horny now. She didn’t need to because she could feel his cock pressing against her legs but she forced her hand down his shorts. He was rock hard. She loved that about him that he was instantly turned on. As he started to work his way down her neck, he whispered quietly, ‘I’m going to surprise you today...’. Fuck what was he going to do?! She knew he was adventurous but he always came up with something new each time they got intimate.
She was soaking now. She didn’t even want to touch herself because she knew how wet she would be. Jesus Christ Sandra you never leave much to the imagination do you girl she thought. Jason had made his way down to her vagina. He was touching her softly. Sometimes she preferred a firmer hand but she could feel how sensual he was being today. It was making her more and more turned on. He slid his fingers in, instantly pulling out and sucking on them in front of her. Holy fuck... she rolled her eyes back and hit her head back against the head rest, this guy is incredible she thought. She felt his warm tongue against her clit. He was licking it ever so gently. She pushed his head further in. His tongue now lodged inside her vagina. He was getting faster. She started to moan loudly. It’s a good job we weren’t in my bedroom at home. He was still fingering her. Licking and fingering her making her moan more and more. It was so intense. She was grabbing his hair so hard now and he wouldn’t stop. She could feel herself starting to release. She was about to cum. Suddenly he stopped... ‘What are you doing?! I was about to orgasm Jase!’ She wasn’t impressed!! He winked at her and seductively said softly, ‘you haven’t had my surprise yet Sandra, I’ll soon have you orgasming over my mouth’. He lifted her bum up. She was still on her back but her vagina raised higher into the air. He went down. ‘Woah!!!’ She bolted up. ‘You can’t go there Jase!’ As he licked her arsehole. ‘Just relax. Calm back down and close your eyes’. She obliged. Was this the surprise? She had never had someone lick her arse before. He started again. This time gently rubbing her clit at the same time. She closed her eyes and started to moan as his tongue pressed against her arse. She was loving it! Knew she would he thought, she’s fucking naughty. As the tension grew she climaxed, cumming onto his mouth as he shifted from her arse. She paused and came up, hair a mess from rolling around in an orgasmic state. She looked into his eyes full well knowing that he had just given her the best experience of her life. It was her turn to return the favour.
Jason's cock was something out of the ordinary. It didn't seem real. Just so perfect. Thick, long, perfectly trimmed all over. Something every girl wishes for but very rarely did they get what they wanted, always left with the feeling of disappointment. Sandra knew exactly what turned him on. How could she forget their first encounter? In the changing rooms being fucked from behind feeling every inch of him deep inside her. Something she would never forget and had fantasied over in the shower multiple times. That shower head had seen more of her than any man.
Jason went nuts every time Sandra massaged his balls with her tongue and this was something she enjoyed doing to please him. Watching him and listening to him moaning made her feel in charge. The dominant one. Dominance is sexy. Jason would tell her exactly what he loved and this made her hornier each time she was with him. He was like a magnet drawing her in to his sexual pleasures. Not once did Sandra say no to him. She loved the fact that he would push her boundaries and explore things she thought that would never happen. Dared not happen.
Still in the car, she told him to move into the back seat where they would have a lot more room to explore. The veins in his penis pulsing with anticipation and wanting something a whole lot more. Jason was so fixated on her body that he hadn’t her trousers were off by this point. Her black lace underwear still on. She moved them to the side. Her vagina was soaking wet ready to slide his thick, girthy cock inside. She slowly lowered her body onto his cock and slid right down to the base of his shaft. She stared into his eyes. He stared directly back. They both let out the biggest moans in sync. She wanted him to fuck her desperately. Fuck her hard. She wanted him to take control. Grabbing her hips and thrusting them into him. Even with his hands on her gave her goose bumps and butterflies. She was craving this for so long. As he grabbed her hips he was moving them with force into him. Her G spot was being well and truly hit. Moan after moan. Her body temperature rising. It felt like something was taking over her. Fuck it felt amazing she thought to herself, barely entertaining any other thought. He took one hand and started to stimulate her clit. Fuck me! She thought, I'm not going to last much longer. Her lips of her vagina felt so sensitive to his touch. The slightest movement gave her the urge to scream. She had to bite her lip to stop herself. She was desperate to let it out. He ran his fingers over her mouth so she could taste how good she was. She was soaking, fucking dripping. Watching him gain the thrill of her sucking his fingers. Licking her own juices made him thrust her harder and faster into him. His cock was sliding in and out penetrating every part of her. She let out the scream she was holding in...’fuck me hard’ she demanded. Looking back into his eyes she knew he was on the urge of cumming. She took control. Moving her hips and bouncing on his cock both looking at each other. He moaned like she had never heard him moan before. The sweat was dripping from both of them. He wrapped his arms around her and said softly, ‘this isn’t over yet Sandra, it’s only just begun’. She was weak. Her whole body was submitting to him. |