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Trish

By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

I have to thank this lady, who introduced me to my lovely lady C. It was Trish who I first started encountered at a local recruitment agency through my submission of a job application and in turn she got C and me together. However, Patricia to use her full name, like C was a Worksop lass born and bred, and like C wound up working for the same company. I had put in my application, along with my CV for a temporary position in a local factory, and someone somewhere must've liked what they saw because I got an interview. So, come the day, suited and booted, hair cut, clean shaven and smelling nice I went to The Danum Hotel for said interview, and after waiting for what seemed like an age I was shown into a room where the only occupant was a stunning mature lady. I was absolutely gobsmacked, and had to tink on my feet hoping I hadn't voiced my first thought of I'd love to fuck you all over this room, This lady was Patricia, and she had PRESENCE in spades! Now as I've said she was stunning, her short blonde hair was immaculately groomed, and most women I knew would've paid good money to have make up lippy and nails such as hers, she was tanned,and had gorgeous blue eyes. Her attire was superb, a low-ish cut to her blouse and an above the knee grey pencil skirt, obviously part of a suit, the jacket was draped over the back of her interviewing chair, her footwear was stunning, What I'd describe grey patent leather 'Come Fuck Me Shoes with ankle straps and open toes that showed her beautifully painted toe nails. Her legs were bare and tanned, and when she stood she towered over my 5'9" due mainly to the heels of her shoes. However, the interview was so clichéd and crass like something The Office's David Brent might've pulled off without any trace of irony. Her opening I'm Patricia, my Husband Calls me Pat, my Colleagues call me Trish but you can call me Mrs Webster. Ok well didn't expect too much seeing as I'd never met the lady before, then the killer. So, Tell me your story! I almost d trying to stop the huge guffaw that was building in my chest from trying to escape, and after I'd recovered, recounted my working history and fleshed out the bones where she pressed for more detailed answers. The interview lasted about 90 minutes and I thought 'Job Done' as I left the Danum. It was not o be, three days later the consolation letter dropped through my letter box and it was back to the drawing board. I continued to do odd jobs and apply for jobs until one day out of the blue I received a phone call that started with a breathless: ' Hi It's Trish Here, Mrs Webster? Look I'm just round the corner from you and wondered if I could just pop in to see you? It's not that I visit job applicants in their homes but I may have a job that you might be interested in. Can I pop in to see you?' I had to warn her that I had just returned from one of my long runs and was still in my running gear and not a pretty sight. Mrs Webster said she didn't mind and asked if I'd be a civilised lad and get the kettle on? Cya in a few mins then. Bye! I was intrigued but in two minds whether to hear her out or give her a cuppa then send her packing without hearing her out. Anyway I don't know which corner she was 'Just round' it must've been in Timbuktu, given the time it took her to arrive , but when she did it was in style! Firstly I saw a dark blue Saab convertible pull up on my drive and after a respectable pause, I saw a blonde vision touching up her lippy in the rear view mirror, then she preened a bit and when she exited her car smoothed down the cream pencil skirt that was part of a very expensive looking suit, her heels again were of the spectacularly black patent come fuck me variety, again with around the ankle straps, bare looking legs and a heavy briefcase. I was thinking allsorts, surely this lady doesn't dress like this for work every day, if not was it for my benefit, what would happen, I could feel my heartbeat heavily in my chest and butterflies in my tummy and yes the stirrings of an erection. I opened the door before Mrs Webster had chance to knock or ring the bell which casued her to utter a little Ooh! I may not have mentioned but she had a quite sexy, husky voice when she spoke which was a big turn on for me, and yes another low cut blouse to reveal her fabulous cleavage, as she entered my hallway she asked, 'where do you want me?' which was as ambiguous as it was ordinary. I directed her to the living room and she sat on my low leather sofa and crossed her immaculate tanned bare legs, She obviously saw my eyes linger a bit longer on her legs and boobs as she smiled and asked. 'Now about that tea?'

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Good start. More coming i hope

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By *itboyslim2Man over a year ago

stevenage

"Good start. More coming i hope"

Indeed ....

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Well I brought Trish or more accurately Mrs Webster her tea and after some small talk she said: I'm here to offer you a job, not for the agency I work for, nor for one of our clients but for me. I want you to be my Driver and do some part time assistant duties' I was not expecting this and neither was I too keen on this. Mrs Webster told me that she had had Driver assistants previously, and that they didn't seem to stay long, adding that she worked long and hard and was quite exacting in what she wanted, she said that the hours were long and the pay was just above the national minimum but said that if it worked out I'd get more cash. She finished her tea, stood and told me to think about her offer and with that she made to leave, Being the perfect gent I opened the door and escorted her to her gleaming Saab, the split at the back of her pencil skirt showed a gorgeous turn of tanned leg and when she got into her car, Mrs Webster demurely kept her knees together in a rather ladylike manner that would've impressed Audrey Hepburn. We chatted amiably as she put the roof of her car down and told me to think on her offer and let her know my decision. It took me about three days until I phoned her office, where I was put through to her and gave her my decision. I agreed to take the job and she told me I'd made 'A wise decision that You won't regret.' and with that said I'd have to have an interview with her in the presence of her hubby - Mr Webster- otherwise known as James, Jimmy to his mates and the local Golfing fraternity - the interview I was informed was a formality and to see whether Mr Webster approved of me, and if he did to cement the deal on the job offer. The meeting was set for 9pm the following Friday and the lady suggested that I wear a suit and tie, shoes freshly bulled and face clean shaven. Yes Mum! The date duly arrived, and I went toi their home, or rather mock mansion to the East of Doncaster, my sporty little Clio looked well out of place on their drive with it's Saab convertible and Porsche. It was a rather cold house and Mr Webster greeted me at the door and shooed me into the living room where he offered me a drink and not much else. He spoke very little and glowered and eyed me in a quite critical manner. Eventually I heard someone descend the stairs and the tapping of heels across the hallway and Mrs Webster entered. She looked radiant, hair, make up lippy and nails immaculate, glowing with a healthy tan and wearing a dress that was 'basquey' at the top, and presented her boobs beautifully, but with a full skirt at the bottom, that rested just above her knee and another pair of black patent leather come fuck me shoes. Hubby obviously didn't like me - something his wife later confirmed - and didn't want me under his roof for any longer than was necessary, so with rude abruptness Mr W bade me sit in a nearby chair while he and his wife plonked themselves on a sofa opposite and commenced one of the strangest interview I have ever had. Basically it was for me to agree that whatever I saw, heard or knew about Mrs Webster's on the road activities stayed on the road and were not to be discussed with anyone else. 'Fuck me! I wondered, this was sooo interesting what on earth was this lady up to. and the clincher, it really did get my gander up. Mr W told me that as far as he was concerned his wife was a trophy, he wasn't interested in the physical side of love, and didn't indulge in that with her or anyone else. His career within the steel industry, local standing and his golf club were his only interests, and finally I must never, ever attempt to, or touch his wife. Now when all was understood I was indeed just a general dogs body to Mrs Webster, ah well, I agreed to take on the work because I needed the cash, no cash no home, no food, no eating no life basically. So I agreed. With that Mr W left for the 19th hole and I signed my life away. Mrs W magnanimously announced, Good you can call me Trish, but my names Particia, good friends and family call me Pat. And with that she poured two large whiskeys and toasted our new agreement. When she sat down and crossed her legs the skirt part of her dress flounced up and I caught a momentary view of what looked like pale pink lingeried, and her shapely tanned legs, we d*unk and chatted and I was then unceremoniously ushered from the house with a Jimmy doesn't like my assistants to stay too long. I'll pick you up at yours 7 am Monday? I agred and drove home. I think things with Trish were going to get interesting!

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By *itboyslim2Man over a year ago

stevenage

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By *ornyboy46Man over a year ago

heatons

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

So Trish duly arrived at 7 am the following Monday in a freshly valeted car, and hair make up nails and attire as stunning as usual. I met her on my drive as she pulled up and in one fluid movement she slid across to the passenger seat, car engine gently purring and I started my new job as her driver. Once again, Trish was dressed in a grey pinstripe suit, the skirt had a vent along the left side which allowed anyone to see a gorgeous expanse of shapely tanned leg up to her mid thigh, worn with a low cut blouse that left her gorgeous ample boobs slightly exposed and a pair of grey courts that had probably cost dear Jimmy a fair packet. We made small talk and I drove Trish to her many appointments. I waited in the car while she pressed the flesh and sold her agency to the various business owners we visited. This continued for a few weeks, polite conversation and me doing my Driver /assistant chores whilst appreciating the lovely sexy, unobtainable Trish. Our first overnighter was at Gravesend, at a motel just off the M2 as I recall. It was compact and bijou and not much to write home about. We had our evening meal in Gravesend itself, curry as it happened then Trish called a snap meeting in her room for 10pm. 'Looks promising' I thought, having watched Trish toying with her food and flirting with both the waiters and me, she was always immaculately turned out and turned heads wherever she went. So back at the hotel and 10pm arrived and I knocked on her door and was admitted, if I thought my luck was in I was very disappointed as Trish laid out the itinerary for the next couple of days and I made notes and consulted road maps and the like. The meeting ended on a bombshell. Trish reminded me of my contract and the What happens on the road edict. I agreed and then after a pause she told me: No easy way to say this - I thought 'Fuck me my luck's in!' - I have a need and I like to travel and seek out my enjoyment, You've been around, you must've heard about gang bangs? I laughed, and when she didn't laugh back my laughs subsided to an open mouthed WTF kind of thing. Gangbangs only happened in porn flicks and some songs. Trish continued that she liked sex with people of my background, and it was my job to take her round the rough pubs and clubs of the towns we visited and act as chaperone until such a time as she had what she wanted, whereupon I was to return to the car and wait. I was absolutely stunned. What's more Trish hadn't finished there, she liked rough sex, and the sight and taste of cum. If I could support her in that she'd nbe grateful.I could not and would not play any part in her sex life as agreed and she asked if I had any rough dirty mates back in Doncaster? I said yes, no, probably sort of stuff then went back to my room and pondered on what she wanted and how on earth I could assist her. That night I couldn't sleep for imagining my gaffer all dolled up going out and seeking rough horny sex in low rent areas of strange towns. I had about three massive heavy cums trying to picture it, and part of me just couldn't wait to see how she went about this secret life. I feared a very steep learning curve was about to be undertaken.

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By *itboyslim2Man over a year ago

stevenage

Keep going

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Well the day arrived when we were back in Doncaster, Trish and I had worked late at the office and after she had fielded a couple of calls from her hubby and the agency owner she announced she wanted to go for a drive round to see what was happening. My pulse quickened and I got the old butterflies, was I going to see my gaffer getting shagged senseless? She told me that she had booked us both an economy room in a nearby Black Bank hotel and that we would meet up there afterwards. On this day she was wearing a charcoal skirt suit and another pair of patent heels. She announced that she was going to freshen up and change into something less formal. So about 20 minutes later she called me into the ladies toilet and asked: 'Well what do you think?' she had changed into a yellow skirt suit, if you could call it a skirt because it was so short,more like a pelmet - that accentuated her shapely tanned legs, the jacket was fastened and didn't appear to have anything beneath, added to that a pair of yellow strappy heels and hair, lippy make up and nails to die for and you can imagine the effect. My brief was to keep an eye on her, not drink and drive her wherever she wanted to go. As we got into the car I got a really god view of her knickers which appeared to be a deep purple colour with a black trim. and with a 'Right take me to The Stag in Holmes Market' from Trish we were off. When we arrived I parked the car while Trish went in and got a round in. When I got there she had certainly turned a few heads, there were a few blokes in, of all ages, and some loud mouthed youngsters playing pool, all took notice of Trish and some made comments about her appearance and some of the pool players comments were clearly about what they'd like to do with her. We sat there for about twenty minutes and once Trish had been up to the bar for the second round she nonchalantly sauntered over to the pool table and offered to play the winner of the next game. There was almost a stampede to finish off the game, and as Trish played the winner she exaggerated the need to bend over the pool table or lean along it to complete her shots. Trish bent over that pool table would've raised a dead man. Perky but raised to the skies, slightly on her tip toes, boobs on show to the lads crowded around the table, little gasps and oooh's escaping her moth as she took her shots, and then as soon as it was over she announced it was time to leave and so we went. Cheshire Cheese next she announced, nothing in here for me! So we tottered the few yards across the road to the bar of the Cheese, no surprises, heads turned comments were made, drinks consumed and banter exchanged. Until two scruffy looking herberts entered the bar, and Trish suddenly went pink around the throat and said in a husky voice, my round love and went to the bar. Now when I describe these two lads as scrufy, I don't mean like tramps scruffy, but just as if they'd finished their shift and were having a pint before they went home. Drinks purchased Trish returned to our table and I caught the tail end of her teling the lads 'Don't worry he's my Driver...' Both lads grinned at each other, and sat back while Trish leaned back in her seat and slowly crossed and uncrossed her legs giving them the full benefit of her dancers legs and no doubt her knickers as well, when she leant forward I saw for the first time her deep purple bra and its black lacy trim. One of the lads laughed and said to his mate, 'Righto swap palces it's my turn to perve' Trish laughed and slowly and deliberately opened her legs wider than was necessary as the lads changed seats. One lad asked her why she was in the Cheshire Cheese on a Monday night dressed like she was going on a big night out, I didn't hear her reply because she leaned across and whispered in his ear. However, the look on his face and the look of triumph on hers made it all to clear whjat was going to happen next. Or so I thought!

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Love this story. keep it going!!!

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

The two lads Jimmy and Clarke told Trish that they'd finished a 'twilight shift' at a yard just around the corner from the pub and that there was a place that we could all use in the yard. However two of their mates, Skinny Tony and John were there as night watchmen. Trish sighed and gave a naughty giggle and said: 'Let's surprise them. We all left the pub and made our way over some uneven wasteland, that Trish navigated handsomely considering her yellow strappy shoes must've had a heel that was at least 5". The yard was fenced off with rusty corrugated iron and a filthy portakabin, with caged windows finished off the rather desperate looking workplace. Flourescent tubes threw bright light onto the kerb and Jimmy went up and banged loudly on the windows with his hand until someone appeared at the window with a 'Whaddyafookinwant!' - this I later learned was John, the older of our two drinking chums Clarke was stood beside Trish, and unbeknown to me he had undone her jacket buttons and the front dropped open and hung there quite elegantly. Jimmy told John that he had met Trish and me in the 'The Cheese' and that Trish wanted a look around the yard. John looked a bit surprised at this and mumbled something about the boss not liking it. By now Skinny Tony had joined John and looked in a state of high excitement at the sight of Clarke with Trish. I bet that Skinny hadn't ever been with someone of the opposite sex ever! By now Clarke was in his stride and had allowed his right hand to drop to the waistband of Trish's short skirt, and with a smooth swish of his hand stroked down her left buttock to the top of the split at the back, I saw one slim questing finger slide inside the split and move down the valley of her bottom and slide further until it nestled between her legs. Trish gasped and giggled and her left foot wobbled a bit at the shock I guess. I saw that trish had on a deep purple thong with black lacy trim, which I wasn't surprised at, then with an almost imperceptible movement Clarke slid his finger a little further, and I guess he made contact with Trish's sweet spot because a gasp escaped her lips and her let leg trembled ever so slihghtly. John, Tony and Skinny were all agape as Clark openly started to rub Trish as we stood on the pavement outside their yard, then they started to laugh and jeer as Trish let out a moan and put her left arm around Clark's waist to steady herself. Jimmy informed me: 'Hey mate Your Mrs is going to get the time of her life, Clarks nickname round here is Mr. Fingers' and he laughed. It was on the whole surreal. The moment was broken though when either Skinny, Jimmy or John urged Clark to stop hogging here and get her in here. All four seemed to surround Trish and half carry half push her into the yard and through the portakabin door, I was last to enter and looked over my shoulder to see skinny, with a look of pure lust on his fce lock the door behind us, then Trish said: ' What's the hurry....'

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By *ceman619Man over a year ago

Sunderland

Mmmmmm

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Well there was a hurry, four pairs of eager hands, four rampant hard cocks and four sets of balls to be drained into one mature pussy, which I hadn'e even seen yet! The scene in the portakabin was akin to a rugby scrum. Clarke had Trish's skirt pushed up around her waist and his finger inside her thong, Jimmy was trying to get his hands on her boobs, skinny Tony was attempting to remove her jacket and his mate John was trying to get his hand onto Trish's sweet spot via a frontal attack. Trish was squirming, gasping and letting out the occasional ouch, as someone played a bit rough, and the odd Ooooh or oh! as someone made contact with her sweet spot. I stood there thinking 'Fuck me!' it was chaos. Skinny was shouting that they should undress her, the others told him to shut up, and Jimmy told him to help get her bra off - which I later found out was from La Senza's new range - Skinny switched his attention from the yellow jacket that was carrying some grimy marks from Skinny's dirty hands and tried to reach round underneath Trish's jacket to unfasten the offending bra. It was Clark who took charge and said 'Fuck this lets make her strip! Make her do the work! and with a slow movement he removed his fingers from between Trish's legs, and john followed suit. However, Jimmy was still in thrall to her boobs and how big and hard the nipples got, Skinny had shifted his attention from the bra and was stood back stroking the front of his dirty jeans. Trish said: 'Alright then I'll strip for you, if you're mate'll just leave my bosom alone for a minute?' The gang laughed and Jimmy stepped back and told her to get on with it. Trish allowed the jacket to slide down her arms and off her body, and it landed on the floor with a soft crumping noise, next was her skirt, Trish reached behind her and pulled so that the zip of her short and now grubby skirt was at her side and after she had unzipped it she allowed it to fall to the dirty cabin floor where it joined the jacket. I had never seen Trish naked until this moment and she looked superb, tanned all over and curvy with a perky butt and gorgeous breasts, her legs were well defined and even better for being seen outside the confines of a skirt, her lingerie looked sexy finished off with her yellow strappy heels. Then she reached back, unclipped her bra and dropped it to join her discarded jacket and skirt, and finally her thong, it looked very wet at the gusset and it joined the rumpled pile of clothes. Trish smirked and said something about all their wishes coming true and hers as well. I took in Trish's pubic mound, totally smooth, waxed and tanned and her lips which from my position looked open exposing a proud clitty. Clark was the first to react, he walked up behind Trish and slipped one hand around to her boobs while his other stroked the valley of her pert tanned bottom. Jimmy moved up and slid a finger slowly down Trish's body until he made contact with her pussy, then Trish gave out loud Ahhhhh, ooooh as Jimmy's finger entered her pussy. Clark continued to massage her boobs, and his finger quested further down the valley of her perky butt, but what happened next was pure filth and the questing finger joined Jimmy's inside Trish's pussy, Clarke commented on how wet she was and Jimmy on how good two fingers felt inside her pussy, Trish just groaned and told them: 'Just wait until your cocks in there, speaking of which, Skinny Tony already had his out and was wanking at the sight of his two mates fingering Trish, and John was stroking his erection through his dirty overall trousers. Trish was right on the edge of orgasm and the moaning and sighing was getting louder, until her legs started to wobble and her heels beat a tattoo on the cabin floor. Clark told Jimmy to hold her up! Hold her Up! and then horny bitch! I saw what he meant, Trish was flooding, all over their hands and down her legs, she was squirting for all she was worth. It was too much for skinny who came, and John who joined in the fray and slipped a questing finger inside Trish, who let out a squeal and tried to wriggle but didn't get far, due to the fact that Clark had her gripped so tightly, I could see her toes curling and she opened her eyes and looked down at herself, and with a half smile gasped out, 'you like?' a gruff voice filled with lust asked back, 'What about you, do you like?' this was answered with a squeal and a ' ooooh Who's put two fingers in there, and John replying me, enjoy!'

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By *ood tongue!!!Man over a year ago

harwich

very good so far more please

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

So Trish was being fingered by three rampant young men and was cumming almost continuously, when Clarke shouted: 'Skinny you div, stop wanking and get your hands in here, she's wet as fuck'! Skinny let out a small groan and trousers undone, flaccid cock dangling out of his flies he abled over to Trish and slid his fingers so recently covered in his own cum betweeh Trish's legs. There was a sharp intake of breath fro her as skinny's questing fingers slid in, and she screamed, oh fuck not two, not two I can't take any more. Clarke and Jimmy were supporting Trish with an arm each and all four were fingering her pussy like it was their first ever, or last ever chance to experience a woman. Trish wasn't a screamer, but her husky voice sounded dirtier with every moan and gasp. I can't recall who it was but someone in the gang suggested they lay Trish down and the only two places were a dirty sofa that looked like it had exploded internally, so much of its stuffing was exposed through tears and holes in the material, and a chipped formica topped table that was surrounded by the obligatory plastic mess room chairs. The sofa won out and all four reluctantly stopped their fingering and told Trish to 'Get on that fucking sofa' Trish wobbled across to the sofa and sat on the edge for a moment and fanned her face with her hands and said I need a minute. No chance! Four hungry rampant lads wanted some fun and while Clark took Trish's legs and swung them round so that she was half reclined on the sofa, Skinny took her arms and finished laying her down on the sofa, next he moved his hands down to her breasts and started to play with her nipples until they sprang up like perky little volcanoes. Trish didn't miss a trick and seeing that skinny still had his cock hanging out of his trousers she reached up and took it in her hand and as it was now ina semi erect state she started to tug it and wank him slowly. This was all too much for the selfish little bastard who stopped playing with Trish's boobs and just stood there with a look of ecstasy on his face as this woman who was probably old enough to be his mum slowly wanked him. Clarke wasn't idle and was stroking Trish's body as if appraising a treasure of the highest order, Jimmy, had released his erect cock that was long and thin and tried to navigate it toward Trish's painted lips, while john busied himself stroking her pussy and sliding fingers inside its warm wet confines. Two things happened next, Trish started to groan and sigh and as she started toward her climax skinny came with a loud groan that ended in a Fuuuuck and shot his load into Trish's still beautifully coiffured short blond hair, some of his cum slid down her cheek and down to her neck. Skinny's release into Trish's hair seemed to spur her on and she had another massive squirting orgasm that was accompanied by Skinny's repeated grunts of Fuuuuuck! The other lads seeing his spunk in Trish's hair and on her face and neck told skinny he was a dirt fucker and that he should've shot it elsewhere. Jimmy moved round to Trish's left side and with one knee on the sofa beside her said 'My Turn, now open your mouth love' and with that at least two inches disappeared between Trish's painted lips ad then he started fo slowly fuck her luscious mouth, and as he grunted with each push, Trish gagged in return, but wrapped a hand around it anyway. Clark and John were both working on Trish's pussy and were coaxing another orgasm from her while skinny quite awkwardly tried to play with her tits. Clark who appeared to be the leader of the group warned Jimmy a little too prematurely 'Don't spunk in there - meaning Trish's mouth - I want to kiss her when I shag her. But as Trish started to cum again it was too much for Jimmy who withdrew and shot a massive wad of cum all over Trish's still beautifully made up face, it went everywhere, this lad really was a heavy cummer and as Trish came to another finger climax she screamed for the first time. Things can only get better I thought and they did!

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By *ohn-sheenaCouple over a year ago

sandy

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By *ood tongue!!!Man over a year ago

harwich

keep it cuming lol

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Once Trish's orgasm had subsided John asked the question that must've been on the gangs mind ever since we had entered the portakabin. 'What's your boke reckon to all this then' Trish told the group in general, that I wasn't 'her bloke' but an employee information that the gang too all in their stride and accepted as if such a role was an everyday occurrence. John told Trish that he had 'a gift' and without ceremony swung her round so that her bum was resting on the edge of the ragged settee, and in another fluid movement pushed her legs ceilingwards, while at the same time spreading them indecently wide, his gift was that he had a good tongue and loved rimming. Now you could call me naïve but up until then I was unaware of this practice. Trish's neck and head were propped against the settee back and I could see her relatively flat tennis players tummy was wrinkled and that in all the melee she had a pierced belly button that had a discrete silver dolphin stud through it. Wow, it looked so god against her tanned skin. Then John started to work on her. Trish loved it, licked from back to front at different speeds and intesnities, meanwhile Clark, John and Jimmy were all stood wit their bottom halves naked and were stroking their erections like Olympic class wankers. Two had already cum Jimmy and Skinny and Clark didn't look far off as John oralled Trish toward an explosive orgasm, legs flailing arms outstretched gripping the ripped settee cushions, her toes visibly curling in her strappy yellow come fuck me shoes, and occasionally clunking Johns head shoulders and back as she thrashed around and came like nobody's business. I couldn't believe this lady, she was the equal of these four and would devour them. She spurred john on with repeated cries of 'Don't stop, don't you dare stop' so true to form he carried on, but this time introduced his fingers, which made Trish sigh and huskily tell him: 'You only wanted to make me cum' Clark moved and reached over from the back of the sofa and with one hand still stroking is cock, with his other he massaged Trish's boobs and her nipples erupted once again. I realised at that point that I was very hard and very randy!

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Now that's the sort of treatment id love to see J getting.

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As Trish continued to cum with Johns licks, I saw him start to undo his trousers an release his own erection, and as another orgasm rippled through Trish's body he informed her, Time for this love, and I'm going to really enjoy this, and to his mates, watch lads! and he rose up and guided his erection into Trish and then without pre-amble shagged her very hard and fast, Trish gasped and it sounded as if she was having difficulty breathing, John was obviously up to the job as his thrusting got harder and faster and Trish's boobs jiggled violently, and the screams? Oh yes there were screams, John moved Trish's legs over his shoulders and without breaking his stride continued to hammer his erection deep inside her pussy. Trish was screaming for him to slow down and take it easy, but she was largely ignored and John continued to ride her like it was going out of fashion. Clark moved closer to the sofa, and leaning in close to Trish's left hand commanded her to wank him, poor Trish, as a result of Johns efforts she struggled to maintain a grip on Clarks shaft and kept letting go which drew from him a roar of displeasure. Jimmy and Skinny were egging John on and telling him to give it to her good. John didn't appear to require their instruction. and kept up the pressure until he let out an animal roar, his arse bucked and spasmed, and Trish let out a long low Uuuuuugh, Uuuuugh, Mmmmmm. as Johns spunk flooded her. Clark moved around the sofa and told John, My turn and he went to lower himself toward Trish's body with her outstretched arms and slayed legs he said, what the fuck get yourself bent over that table, and with that he reached down, took one arm and pulled Trish to her feet, then he guided her to the end of the table, and with his palm pushed her down toward the chipped formica table top. Trish reached out and gripped either side of the table and slowly spread her legs so that she was presented to Clark who took his cock in his hand and guided it skilfully into the entrance of her cum filled pussy, Trish eached back and down with one hand and used her fingers to spread her pussy a little wider and gasped, 'ooh you're a proud lad' and this was the cue that spurred Clark on to shag Trish hard and deep as she was bent over the table, and this time the screams got louder, if that was at all possible. Jimmy and Skinny looked transfixed by the scene at the table and had stopped stroking their erect cocks. You had to hand it to Skinny Tony, he sure could get and hold an erection. Clark really was going to town on Trish and she had returned her other hand to grip the table but to be honest, she was being thrown around like a rag doll, her once immaculate hair was starting to get mussed up and her make up was starting to run slightly, and her constant screams of Ooooooooh, Oooooooh aaargh! were giving her voice an even huskier tone. Clarke was calling her a dirty bitch and a cock teaser and a horny lady and ramming his cock home with brute force rather than finesse, he seemed to have been at Trish for a good while until he had his own orgasm, that saw him move his body from side to side and caused Trish to yelp a bit louder. Clark held her in position until she collapsed, knock kneed and jelly legged onto the table, with a aaaaaawwwww, awwwww my Gooooooood, ohhhhhh Fuck Me! Clark replied you have been, now who's next?

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

"Now that's the sort of treatment id love to see J getting.

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Same here with Penelope lol

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I took a moment to take a look at my gaffer and the effect that the evenings activities were having on her, and for someone who took a great deal of time on her appearance she didn't seem too bothered that her hair and make up were being gradually messed up, her legs were spread and I could see her swollen clitty and spunk in the opening of her vagina, it was running down the inside of her thighs and some had reached the floor, but Trish was bent over the table, cute butt defiantly pointing toward the heavens, legs spread and shapely, muscular calf's braced, slim elegant ankles visible through the ankle straps of her sandals, the heel of the left one scraped somehow during the evenings activities. It was Skinny who presented himself next - predictably - his long skinny length gripped in his paw and with a nowthen love been dying to do this and with a minimum of effort slid deep inside Trish. She groaned and sighed with a That's deeeeeep-ahhhhhh. Skinny's whole body shuddered and he started to move in and out of Trish slowly, and with a Ooooh that's slippery, sped up a little, then he started to talk to Trish as he slid it in the sort of How's that feel and you feel so good sort of stuff and then he changed tack and started to firmly spank Trish's bum. His first slap elicited a Owww, naughty! from Trish which just made Skinny worse, as he set up a Thrust, spank rhythm, as his thrusts got harder, Trish kept on telling him how deep he was, and he'd follow each thrust with a deeper one until he appeared to be completely withdrawing from Trish and then ramming his length home with a grunt and a token slap, the build up in Trish was slow and to use a term Volcanic, she erupted from the long slow strokes of Skinny's cock and lifted her left leg off the floor, Skinny pushed her back down so that she was pinned down with her boobs pressed against the table top, her leg lifted higher so that she was stood ballerina like on one stiletto heeled foot, and with an oh god, oh god oh god she orgasmed again, Skinny managed to keep her body pinned to the formica and carried on thrusting as with his other hand he slapped her backside, red marks were visible from his efforts and as he spanked and thrust Trish made little strangled squeals from her position, pinned to the table. Skinny came with a high whimper and a shaking of his skinny butt, I'm finished - for now - Ill be back for some more later and with that he withdrew his long skinny cock which he immediately took to stroking like a beloved pet. Jimmy was last and said, I think I'll try something different and pulling out a plastic messroom chair told Trish, How about reverse cowgirl then love?

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By *ohn-sheenaCouple over a year ago

sandy

Am loving this keep going please xxx

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

eve well done!

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Trish wobbled across to Jimmy and looked down at his erection and with a should be fun sort of comment turned her back to him, and reaching back with one hand and holding the tables edge for support lowered herself down onto his erection. With a Gulp and God that's good she lowered herself down until she had taken him deep inside her, Jimmy groaned and gasped and reached round to the front of Trish with both hands and told her: Wait there a sec, and took her boobs in his hands and started to massage them. Trish gave appreciable gasps and wriggled around on Jimmy's erection which caused them both tho gasp and sigh. Nice tits he hissed, Nice cock replied Trish, and reaching down between both their legs attempted to play with his balls, now her long manicured fingernails nails had escaped the onslaught and were obviously quite sharp as Jimmy gasped and stopped stroking Trish's breasts whenever the nails caught his scrotum. Then it started, Trish informed Jimmy that she liked to be on top and slowly she started to rise up and down his shaft, slowly rising and plunging hard on her downward push, this caused Jimmy to issue strangled gasps and Trish deep husky Mmmmmmm's. It carried on like this until John decided to assist Jimmy and going over to them he took over playing with Trish's breasts, I want to cum all over those tits darlin' he told her and started to wank as Trish increased the speed of her riding, by now Jimmy was telling Trish to slow down as he was cumming, and to compensate, he was making his own thusts at the same time as Trish had reached the bottom of hers, this caused her to gasp loudly until both were giving a really good account of themselves, sometimes they went out of sync, most often not, and as Trish and Jimmy seemed to orgasm together John groaned and shot a heavy load of cum all over Trish's tits that ran down her body over her tummy, down past the silver dolphin stud and onward to her pubic mound. Jimmy who wasn't quite finished reached forward with his hand and played with Trish's clitty, making her squirm on his erection, then taking a single finger she wiped it through across her chest and over her tummy scooping up a few drops of Johns cum and moving the finger up to her mouth she sucked and licked it clean with the pronouncement: 'Hot young cum, soooo yummy! This seemed to ratchet proceedings up a bit more as Jimmy pushed Trish to her feet and with legs shaking like a newborn foal, in her strappy heels he pushed her toward John, Clark and Skinny had joined the fray and Trish was again bundled onto the sofa where she disappeared beneath some very eager sperm donors.

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By *ohn-sheenaCouple over a year ago

sandy

keep this going please

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

More. We need to know what happened

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Great story so far.

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By *untimes6969Man over a year ago

Newcastle upon Tyne

Epic tale - we need to hear more!

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Now Trish was quite breathless at this stage and it was Skinny who urged the others with a 'Lets fuck her again!' Someone added 'Yeah dirty bitch' and Trish was unceremoniously dragged up into a semi sitting position and then quite roughly pulled to her feet. Surrounded by rampant young men with eager erections she was out gunned and quite helpless. It seemed the quartet couldn't make up their minds how or indeed where to shag her, I personally would've used the sofa and suggested such, but received no reply for my input as John said, bend her over the table again, go on get her over there. Skinny took the initiative and dragged her across to the mess room table bending her over prior to slipping his long thin cock into Trish's gorgeously waxed pussy, this time he really dis go to town, grasping her first around the hips and giving hard deep pushes that made Trish go Ooooooooowwwww with every entry, The other three were urging Skinny on and moving his hands from Trish's hips stroking along her body he gripped her tanned shoulders and told her: 'Fuck am I enjoying this!' and sped up in his thrusts until Trish was screaming and yelling out without appearing to take a breath. Skinny groaned and yelled I'm finished! Ugh!!Well for someone who'd finished he continued his thrusts intil, John seizing his chance pulled him off Trish and entered her. With nary a seconds pause HE THRUSTED

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Deep inside Trish, simultaneously they both grunted, he a deep animal grunt as he rammed himself home, she a throaty feminine groan. John told Trish: 'Plenty in there love, going to be some more soon, and pushing Trish down so that her butt was high in the air and her face pressed against the table he commenced a machine gun ramming, gasping for breath with his exertions, each gasp matched by a scream of pleasure from trish, John took his hands from the small of Trish's back and moved them back down to her hips and then slid a questing hand lower, apparently in an attempt to reach her clitty, in a move designed to help him Trish half stood and arched her back, but John was having none of it and pushed her back down onto the table with a 'Get back down there' and holding her down with his left hand he took one gnarled, work roughened finger and spat onto it, he then started to slowly rub it up and down the neat, tight valley of Trish's butt 'Mmmmm good muscles, nice tight butt' Trish groaned and told him it was down to her playing tennis, then with one smooth movement Johns slid his finger inside Trish's butt and slowly pushing in and out of her anus matched each thrust of his finger with one of his cock. Trish sounded quite shocked by this and asked 'Oooooh gawwwd what're you doing to me now?' John laughed and replied, 'making you have it you're arse looked soooo good in that yellow , skirt, this just has to be done. well with all that attention to detail it didn't take Trish long to have a long slow orgasm where she screamed loud enough to start every dog for a radius of miles barking uncontrollably. John came with an oh Fuck Meeeee! but remained inside Trish while still working his finger around her bum, which made her gasp and judder. However, the spell was broken by Jimmy who told John 'My turn cunt move over and roughly shouldered John aside, then he moved in behind Trish with a grunt and a 'Well used, betcha haven't had that before?' Trish chuckled and replied. 'It's my favourite sport lover' and with that Jimmy started slow circular hip movements, pulling out and thrusting, Left, then pulling his length out to the tip he would thrust right before repeating and going down the centre. Trish gasped and gripped the edge of the table and called Jimmy a teaser, I will tease you he replied and slowed down even more until Trish literally begged him to put it all inside her. Jimmy replied 'When I'm ready' and just came to rest with his bell end just inside Trish's pussy. Whatever next?!?!

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By *ood tongue!!!Man over a year ago

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very good keep it going you have us all on edge now

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By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

Going bookmark this one for sure mmmm

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By *traight forwardMan over a year ago

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