It was around 2005 I was 21 she was 34 married with two kids, her fella was always away working in the army and I had heard a couple of rumours about her of being a bit of a slag, and always thought to myself I’d love to get a chance with her, she lived on the same estate as me she had really long auburn hair & when I say long it was well past the bottom of her ass, lovely blue eyes, few little freckles, slim & and just had a filthy look about her like ya knew she wouldn’t disappoint in the bedroom.
Anyways it was a cold winter night and was a bit tipsy walking around the Christmas markets with a few of my mates & spotted her there with one of her friends, being a bit tipsy when we made eye contact I said to her oi Clare you gonna give me ya number or what? with a cheeky grin on my face and they both laughed & she said your bit to young for me aren’t ya…I’ve said naa I’m 21 grinning at her, she’s always known me from my young teenager days as being a bit of a troublemaker scaly type on the estate and said I’m not into bad boys smirking and laughing with her mate and kept walking around the market…but something told me I’ve got a chance with her because of the look she gave me the eyes don’t lie.
So when I’ve got in that night was still living at home with my parents, and I’ve had a text off an unknown number saying hey cheeky, something told me that was her so I messaged back asking who’s that & she replied it’s Clare I got your number off Hayden who was one of the mates I was with in the Christmas market she seen him in one of the pubs later on and asked him for my number, so after a few flirty messages I thought I would send a cheeky risky one saying….so when ya gonna let me come over to yours and have my filthy way with you sexy??…..when I sent it I thought fuck hope that doesn’t put her off, she’s married and was thinking she might start getting paranoid incase I know about any rumours of her that was going about that she’s a bit of a slag lol.
It must of gone about half an hour and thought I blew it then the old Nokia message tone went beep beep…..beep beep! My belly was going with butterflies as I’ve always had a thing for older women, so I opened the message it said….when ever you want but you can’t come to mine as my mother is babysitting the kids & staying the night, straight away I was thinking shall I drive & go pick her up but was half pissed & didn’t want to risk drink driving, but I knew I had to have her tonight incase the opportunity never come again, so I said for her to get a taxi over to mine & il pay because she was still out in a club in town, it was around 12ish & my parents were in bed and I was downstairs in front of the coal fire having a few bottles of Stella watching music channels, she was on her way…..
When she turned up she was looking fit as fuck especially once she took her long coat off she was dressed all in black, black leather skirt & a black top kinda gothic looking especially with her pale skin, as shes sat next to me on the sofa she said she’s always known I’ve fancied her by the way I used to stare at her when ever passing me on the estate & that. and admittedly confessed to fancying me but because I had a bit of a bad boy reputation for getting arrested etc & her husband always slagging me off she never thought anything would happen, the next thing out of no where she says so when are you going to be filthy with me? While saying this she’s started kissing me tonging each other, she slowly starts to get up and makes her way to the other little sofa opposite lifts her skirt up as she sits down spreading her legs out, she takes her panties off throwing them over at me giggling, I was rock hard by now and take my shorts off while I grab her knickers and grip my shaft slowly wanking away with her while holding her panties wrapped around my cock, her pussy was nice & shaven and soaking wet our eyes were locked, we were chatting pure filthiness to each other while playing with ourselves…..she was telling me she wants fucking hard tonight and she wants it in every hole! I love foreplay and this was foreplay at its best, she started tasting her wet fingers looking over deep into my eyes while doing so…. |
