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It all started with a wifes dirty phone call.
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The phone rang - I looked at the time it was 23.42, late for a phone call I thought as I walked across the room to the ringing device. Better not be bloody ppi or some fucker trying sell double glazing which are my normal calls.
'HELLO'
- no body said anything, I waited to hear the click, but heard a dull moan. And then a whisper
'he's fucking me in my ass, and he is so deep'
came the voice on the other end of the phone
'HELLO - WHO IS THIS?'
I stuttered
'he's deep in my shitter and bouncing his balls against me, I am full of his dirty cock, would love to have you in my cunt or mouth too'
I can feel a tingle on my cheeks - I blush as I hear her words and feel my cock start to grow in my boxers, Again I ask who it is because I still have no idea.
'he's gonna cum in my ass, I want you to lick it out'
'IS THIS A JOKE? I GONNA FIND OUT WHO YOU ARE A FUCK YOU UP - TAKING THE PISS AT THIS TIME OF NIGHT'
'that's the idea get you ass to 24 Hurst Green Road now and make sure you bring your toys'
My toys? how does this woman know about my box of tricks - the address doesn't ring any bells but its not far away, and it has to be some one who knows me,
'come quick I can feel his head swelling, I want you to come and join use because I know your a dirty mutha fucka'
Then she let out a deep cry as what I thought to be her cumming, and then I heard a fellas voice.
'don't delay she is more than enough woman for both of us, I want to see you doing things to her that she wont let me do'
I look at the clock it now gone 12, the address she gave me was about 4 miles away. Was this a joke, should I go? |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Fuck it - gonna take the chance, grabbed my mobile and my bag of tricks and jumped in the car, slotted my mobile into it parrot Bluetooth and started the engine. Who was this couple, how did they know me and more importantly how did they know my number. And what they had said on the phone, he wanted to watch me do stuff to her that she wont let him do?? he was fucking her up the arse while she was on the phone, it doesn't sound like much is taboo in this relationship. My mobile rings -
'great your on your way, he made me cum and has smeared my cunt cream all over my face and on my lips I can taste myself - I want you to taste me you dirty bugger'
How the fuck did she know I was on my way? She spoke with conviction, no hesitation as if speaking to a long time friend about a holiday or something. Not speaking like a dirty whore over the phone.
'he is still fucking my ass, he is so good and big, I hope you are going to fill me up as good'
(no pressure there I thought)
She really getting under my skin as I try to keep my mind on the road.
'are you wanking your fat cock while listening to me being fucked, fuck he is close - get he as quick as you can'
'I IN THE NEXT STREET, I JUST GOTTA PARK - AND YES MY COCK IS OUT, ITS SO HARD FOR YOU'
Yes I was hard for her, but still in my boxers - but thought better play along.
'come round the back the doors unlocked, we are in the front room - hurry'
I had to smile, I knew the backdoors open - she had already told me that. I pulled up and got out with my bag and walked down the road, there it was swallowed deep as I walked down the path and around the back. Still non the wiser, I opened the door and heard
'lock the door behind you hun'
as I entered, I walked towards where the voice sounded like it coming from. I could smell perfume and fresh sweat and could hear moans and groans.
I walk into the room, fuck - you could have knocked my down with a feather - there bent over the settee be ploughed from behind was...... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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It was Layla my sisters best friend from school, they were both a couple years above me and every time Layla had come round ours for dinner I use to get so tongue tied, she was so fine I had a massive crush on her and lost count of the nights I had wanked myself to sleep over her. She had married and moved away years ago, but a few months back I had received a friend request off her on facebook. I had accepted and apart from the "how have you been, what you been upto" sort of stuff and 'likes' that was it. But here we were she bent over with who I think is her husband balls deep up her arse.
'I have always fancied the fuck out of you - you muppet' she said 'and as its my birthday Gary asked me what I wanted and it was to get used and abused by you, and for me to get my kicks with you in front of him - are you up for this, I know your a dirty fucker - I have been following you on facebook and twitter'
I did not speak but walked over to her, unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock. It was hot and solid, sticky with pre-cum, it felt good to release it and Layla's eyes widened as it sprang to attention.
'WHAT YOU WAITING FOR - GET SUCKING'
She slobbered over my swollen cock, gagging as it banged the back of her throat - sending shivers of lust through her body. Spit roasting this bitch for her birthday present, I thought it was my birthday - if Layla had changed or aged - it was for the better, she was one sexy lady - who clearly enjoyed the taste of cock.
I saw Gary tense - he was going to empty his load into her, which made me twitch from all the anticipation, I felt my balls tighten as I sprayed hot salty spunk in Layla's mouth and she swallowed like a pro not losing a drop.
I was feeling pretty pleased with myself - but little did I know
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