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The ideal friend.
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I’ve been wanking over a work colleague for a while.
Athletic, younger and sexy, she was ideal for wanking and fantasising over.
I’d easily stroke for her 3/4 times a week. Sometimes during phone calls with her, without her knowing, I’d have my cock out and wank to her voice.
We would often exchange inappropriate banter at work and although nothing ever happened, we seemed to have a connection that went beyond being colleagues.
With the above information, you can imagine how disappointed I was when she left for another job.
You can also imagine my delight when we started sharing daily pictures with each other and pointing out that we missed each other company.
Receiving a selfie from her almost every day made wanking for her a lot easier. A lot easier.
It also made complementing her easier.
All was great. She’d send me a selfie, I’d stroke my cock and imagine I was fucking her. Almost every day. What could go wrong? …
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I have gathered a fair collection of her best selfies.
From just her face to full length pics. In leggings and tight top, dress and heels, swimsuits on holidays.
I’d got into the habit of having her pics up on my IPad and stroking over them when we were on the phone. This day was no different. Trousers around the ankles. On the couch. iPad on with a pic of her in a short, tight dress. On the phone to her. Stroking my solid cock.
As we chatted she announced that she had a surprise. She was outside my house with Starbucks for me.
Fuck. I panicked. Most guys will know the panic when you’re caught or almost caught wanking.
You always forget something.
Trousers up. Think about anything to get rid of the hard on. Make it seem like everything is normal.
I let her in. Awkward as fuck. Tried a normal chat. It felt like I’d dealt with the situation by making relaxed conversation in the hall.
I told her to grab a seat while I nipped to the loo. Bought myself another couple of minutes to sort myself out. |
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You forgot the iPad didn’t you??  |
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Correct.
I’d left the fucking IPad on the couch. On. Still the picture of her in the dress. Looking amazing.
I got back in the room to see her holding the IPad. Scrolling through the gallery.
“What the fuck”
She was angry. Raging.
“You fucking arsehole”
I left the response too long. I didn’t say a word. I was so embarrassed.
She was watching a clip of me wanking over her. Her face and my cock.
“You’re fucking sick”.
Before I could even try to say sorry she was out the door and away.
Fuck sake. I felt like such a wanker (literally)
Then the fear started to come. What would she do? Who would she tell? What should I do? Fuck sake. What have I done?
A couple of hours passed. I decided to text her. Apologising and apologising.
No response. Tried again. No response.
Finally. Next morning. Ping. Message from… |
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Two words.
‘No worries”.
Not what I was expecting. We exchanged a couple of messages. It was like it didn’t happen. I was confused.
She sent this:
“I’m out on a call this morning. I can stop by. 10:30am”.
10:30am bang in. She was at my door.
She came in sat in the couch.
Crossed her legs and looked at me like I was filth.
Her: “You want to wank over me? Go for it”
Me: No.
Her: Do it. Wank over me. That’s what you do right?
She stood up. Removed her hoodie. Tight white top and leggings on.
Her: Wank you’re cock. Come on. That’s what you do isn’t it?
Me: I don’t know what to say. I’m sorry.
Her: Wank.
She slipped a hand down her leggings. I could see the outline of here fingers through the material. Over her cunt and inside her pants.
Her: “Wank over me” |
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come back with more, im mid wank lol |
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Wow- didn't expect that!
I had a great relationship with a female colleague too, the conversation used to get pretty hot at times & I'd often give the males perspective on her relationship with her husband if they'd argued etc.
One day we both agreed if we were single we'd take things further but to this day neither of us have been single at the same time.
I'd absolutely love to fuck her brains out- one day it might happen but stroking over it until then!! |
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Kind of tentatively I removed my jeans.
Half uncertain of what was actually happening and half giving my cock the chance to grow.
Her: “That’s it you pervy fuck. Get your cock out”
I didn’t say anything. I grabbed my bulge, still in my pants and squeezed my cock and balls. I stared at her hand inside her leggings. It was busy.
I dropped my pants and removed my t-shirt.
Fucking hell. I’m stood in front of my fantasy. Naked. She’s got her hand down her pants. What the fuck.
Her: “Fuck yes. That cock”
I started stroking my cock. It didn’t take long for it to throb. It felt thicker than I’d ever felt it in my hand.
Her: “I know what you want to do to me”
She sat on the couch, kicked off her trainers and slid her leggings off. She sat back and slid the crotch of her black panties to the side. Her fingers at the top of amazing looking shaved cunt. Her fingers working in a circle like motion.
Her: “Come closer. Get a good view of my pussy”.
I stepped forward, still wanking. I was stood over her. Wanking my cock and watching her playing with her self. Her feet up on the couch. Her legs open. Her cunt on full show. What an amazing site.
I wanted to slow down but I was so fucking horny.
I was wanking hard. Fast and a tight grip.
Her: “You want to cum on me”
Me: “Yes”
Her: “Fuck yes you do. Fucking cum on me. Cum on my pussy”
Me: “Yes. Yes please”
Her: “Fucking do it then”
I lowered myself so my cock was closer to her. Closer to her cunt. I could smell her. She was rubbing fast and moaning. I realised she was really getting off on me wanking over her.
Me: “I want to fuck you”
Her: “Fuck off. Wank for me”
Me: “Please. I want to fuck you”
Her: “No fucking way. Cum on me. Cum on my pussy”
Despite the knock back, it somehow felt hornier.
I gave in and wanked my cock harder, faster and started to force my cum. All over her cunt. On her stomach and on her cunt. I was breathing heavy and cumming so much. Felt like I couldn’t stop.
Her: “You fucking bastard. You horny fucking bastard”.
She started breathing fast and tensing up. She was cumming as well. I watched her orgasm. Rubbing hard with my cum on her cunt and hand.
Me: “Holy shit”
Her: “Good boy” |
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so fucking hot, ive a football mom i wank over whos always texting back and forth, nothings ever happened but the kids are for a trip now at easter and each child has to share with anorher parent and child and shes suggested us, might just let her catch me wanking after this lol |
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Wow.great story,hope there is more  |
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A very ideal friend indeed, can't wait to hear of the up cumming depravity. |
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As you’d expect. I was on a high for the rest of the day.
We exchanged a couple of messages. Me saying how hot she is and her just agreeing.
Then a selfie arrived, inviting me to “do your stuff”.
Next morning she got in touch.
“I usually give myself a good seeing to on a Wednesday night. Come round and watch. 7pm”
I of course accepted, and also couldn’t believe my luck. What the fuck was I getting into here.
I couldn’t believe this hot and athletic fantasy of mine was inviting me round to watch her.
7pm, I was at her door.
She answered.
Trainer socks. Nike Pro shorts. White vest tucked into the shorts at the front. Nipples poking through. Hair down. Small amount of make up on.
An image I’d wanked about before. But this was no image. She walked into the house and I followed. She went up 4 stairs and turned around.
One hand in the bannister. The other on her hip. Legs slightly open. Looking down on me.
Her: “Here’s the deal. Get your phone out. Take a photo. Get up to my room. Get naked. Get in the bed. Wank over the photo. I’ll be up in 10 minutes”.
Me: “OK”.
I was learning that I wasn’t in control of anything here. I was simply following her directions.
I took 3 photos. She looked fucking incredible.
Her: “Go”
I went up to the top of the stairs. Into her room and quickly got naked. She’d gone back downstairs.
I was throbbing. I got on her bed and started stroking over her photo.
After about 5 minutes the door opened. She looked at me on her bed. Cock solid and leaking.
She had panties in her hand. She through them on the bed next to me.
Her: “Bet you’ve wanked about sniffing these before. Pervert”.
I picked them up. Still wanking with one hand.
They were warm. She’d just taken them off.
Her: “Go on. Rub them on your face. Smell them. Taste them. That’s what you want to do right”.
I obliged. Fuck. I could smell her cunt on them. I tasted her cunt on them. They were satin with a bit of lace on them. I wanted to eat them.
Still stroking I kept focus on her panties.
Her: “You surprised me yesterday. That cock looks decent”
Me: “Thank you”
Her: “You came quite quickly though. Why”
Me: “You’re amazing. So sexy”
Her: “That’s why you cum quickly”
Me: “I wanted to fuck you”
Her: “No shit. Keep wanking”.
She came closer to the bed. She was watching me. Watching me stroking my cock. |
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She kneeled on the bed at my feet.
She pulled up her Nike Pro shorts. Up tight. I could see her cunt lips through them.
Fuck she looked so fucking hot.
She put 2 fingers over her cunt.
Her: “Watch my pussy. Watch my pussy through my shorts”
Me: “Fuck. It’s amazing”
My cock was reacting to the site. Throbbing and twitching.
She came closer. She had a bottle of lube in her hand. She squeezed a load onto her hand and rubbed her cunt. Covering the front of her Nike Pros.
Her: “Use this. On your cock”.
She squeezed the lube over my cock. It was tingly, but welcome.
Her: “I like these shorts. Do you”
Me: “Yes. Fuck yes”.
Her: “Why”
Me: “They’re amazing. You look amazing”
Her: “Look at my pussy. Look at my lips through them”
Me: “Fuck. Your so hot”
Her: “Who has the best pussy”
Me: “You. You do”
She confirmed I was right as moved her crotch over the top of my cock.
Her: “Move your hands out of the way”
She lowered her Nike Pro covered cunt onto the tip of my cock. She started rubbing my cock with her cunt lips. Fuck it felt amazing. The heat coming from her cunt felt amazing. She kept rubbing her cunt on my cock. Getting lower and lower. Until my cock was pressed against my stomach by her cunt. Her cunt lips. She gone from rubbing to grinding. Grinding her cunt onto my cock. My throbbing and leaking cock.
Her: “Oh fuck. That feels better than I thought”
Me: “It does. It’s good”
Her: “Keep it there. Keep it there”
She seemed to grind harder and harder. Further and further. It felt like I was almost inside her. Through her shorts. In some ways I was trying to get my cock inside her through her shorts.
It was like a battle. A battle through Lycra to get to her cunt. A battle she was winning. Her movements made sure she was in charge of the tempo and pressure.
This was so fucking hot. |
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Wow just wow can't wait for more |
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By *-M-CMan 17 weeks ago
Chapelhall but work over scotland and north of england |
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Her eyes were tight shut as grinder on my cock.
I wanted to get my hands on her. Grab her. Touch her. Feel her. So far I’d kept my hands by my side as instructed.
I took a chance and put both hands on the outsides of her thighs. Her strong thighs.
She kept moaning and grinding.
I slid my hands up to her waist. Tightening my grip around her Nike Pros.
She kept moaning and grinding.
She kept her rhythm. I was helping her with the the timing. Her cunt lips almost swallowing my cock through the material.
She muttered something in between gasps for air.
Me: “What”
Her: “Harder. Fuck. Harder”.
I pulled her waist down. Thumbs on the tops of her legs for purchase.
The feeling of her on top of me grinding and humping me was getting me close. Although I didn’t quite realise how close she was.
Her back straightened. Her tight shut. Her cunt lips clamped down on my cock. Her body started to shudder. She was having an orgasm. On my cock. It seemed to last forever. Although her legs had stopped working I’d kept the momentum going. As her orgasm was finishing I could feel mine. Her it is.
Me: “Fuck. I’m going to cum.
Her: “Fuck. Do it. Oooh. Fuck”
I exploded. My cum covered my stomach and chest.
Her: “Oh wow. That’s a lot of cum”.
She slid off me and recovered on the end of the bed. My cock was still twitching. Glistening with cum and lube.
She turned and looked at it.
Her: “Sturdy fucker isn’t it”
Me: “It’s yours if you want it”
She looked up at me with a bit of grin.
Her: “You’ll never fuck me. On you go pervert. Go home” |
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Ha ha it won't be long I had a young girl like that, she changed when she knew I'd had the snip |
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Excellent and looking forward to more 👍🔥🔥 |
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Love this carry in please |
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She’s on the phone to me just now.
I’m stroking.
Fucking horny. |
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"She’s on the phone to me just now.
I’m stroking.
Fucking horny. "
hope there will be a write up |
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My desire to fuck her had grown. I wanted so much to have my cock inside her cunt. Feel those cunt lips swallow my cock properly.
Every morning I’d wake up with a hard on, thinking about her.
We were still exchanging texts, and at times the chat got horny. But she was always in control.
A couple of weeks passed since the dry humoing night and I had to ask her if we were doing it again. If I was getting to wank over her in person again.
She replied telling me she had an idea. She’d maybe fuck my face next time.
She told me to go to her house on the Thursday night at 8pm. Wait outside in the car until she messaged me in.
Wow. The opportunity to have her on my face. Taste her. Eat her. Lick her. Fuck. I made sure I could make it.
7:45 she messaged. You here yet?
I was about 5 mins away so told her.
She told me just to come in, stating that she was ready for me.
I entered the door. Excited.
Her: “Up here”
I went up the stairs two at a time and through her open door into her room. She was stood in her bra and pants.
Me: “Wow”
Her: “Lie on that bed”
I did exactly that. Still excited at the treat I was in for.
She removed her pants and then her bra. It was the first time I’d seen her completely naked. Wow, what a sight. That athletic body. Small but firm tits. She looked perfect.
She grabbed her phone as mounted the bed.
She showed me a picture. A picture of what I can only describe as a stud. A naked stud. Muscles and big cock.
Her: “See him”
Me: “Yes”
Her: “He’s been fucking me for a couple of months”.
Me: “Ok”
Her: “He’s always cums before me. Always. He bangs me hard and fucks off. He left about 15 mins ago”
Me: “Right. So”
Her: “Yes. He’s just fucked me. As usual, he’s finished and I’m still horny. I’m going to finish what he started in your face”
She dropped her phone at the side of the bed and put her knees either side of my head.
Her: “Don’t worry. He tastes decent. I’ve had him in my mouth before too”
Fuck. Before I could consider whether this guy had cum inside her or not, she had lowered her soaking wet cunt onto my face and the answer was clear.
She started grinding slowly. I started licking and kissing her cunt. Fuck. I couldn’t just taste his cum. I could feel it dribbling out into my face. My face, mouth and down my throat.
She was clearly as horny as I’d ever known anyone.
She was really fucking my face.
Telling that he’s fucked her hard and cum inside her.
I could only use my mouth to investigate her cunt.
Fucking hell. This fucker is filthy.
Her orgasm caught me by surprise. Felt quite quick. I felt her orgasm on my face. Her thighs tight on my head. Her cunt beating on my mouth.
She got off and sat for a bit. Quiet.
Her: “Fuck. I needed that”.
Me: “Fucking hell”
Her: “Look at you with his spunk all over you face. How nice”
I wiped my face and sat up. Still in shock.
Her: Wait here if you want. I’m going for a quick shower. |
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Spunk can enhance the taste, more so if not your own, lucky guy |
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Excellent and looking forward to more 👍🔥🔥 |
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By *-M-CMan 17 weeks ago
Chapelhall but work over scotland and north of england |
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Incredibly erotic.
Well done a wonderfully arousing piece of work. |
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By *ohn 66Man 17 weeks ago
South Birmingham |
"Need more of this!!"
Absolutely |
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Wen I find her I'll do anything to keep her everything and anything she wants |
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