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By (user no longer on site) OP 35 weeks ago
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After work I went straight back to Laura's, I so needed released of my built up thoughts, my cock straining most of the afternoon. I still lived with my folks but had pretty much moved in with her. As I let myself in I heard the shower. Fuck yes, I thought to myself. I walked into the bedroom and found her gym shorts on the ground with her thong still in position from her taking them off. Not cotton but not made for sex appeal either. She was a gym bunny. She had plenty of sexy outfits and lingerie sets. I picked them up, held them to my face and inhaled deeply. Looking back I know it is still the kink if some but not me. At this moment, almost 30 years ago, it seemed like the most natural thing to do. The veins on my cock pumped round blood, swelling my cock to new proportions. I strip off to release the tension built in my trousers, walking into the shower above the bath. Laura shreiks out in surprise shouting no no no, I've washed my hair, her protests are worthless as its her that reaches out for my cock and starts to work it. My fingers instantly deep inside her. I smile, well aware she has enjoyed herself prior to my arrival. Her tiny ass fits easily into my strong firm grip. She lowers herself down onto her knees and doesn't hold back. Maybe 10 minutes later and I would have found her with her new rabbit inside her on her bed but this moment beats everything. She looks up at me, shower water descending down onto her face. Her eyes opening and shutting as she sucks. I need her to stand soon. I need in behind her, first to lick her clean ass but then to fuck her from behind. She soon picks up on this as she always liked her ass eaten but never fucked. I return the favour, pushing three fingers into her pussy which still seems so tight it doesn't seem possible. My tongue flicking over her tight hole, she pushed back, 'fuck me now' is all she says. I stand instantly. I push some of her soap all over her tits as she manoeuvres my cock behind her into position. I feel guilty as my mind switches to Erin. My cock swells deep inside my girlfriend who let's out a 'what the fuck'. My mind takes me to places its not been before during sex with Laura. I pull back on her blonde hair pretending it to be auburn, I reach round to her hanging tits, manhandling them as if they were bigger, fuller, and my widened blood filled cock is giving Laura a pounding like she'd never taken (from me) before. Her legs start to shake, oh fuck, oh fuck, her hands go down onto the taps. I know she has cum but I am still thrusting away into my new Irish friend, at least in my mind, Laura pulls away and sits in the bath, looking up. 'Noooooooo arrrggghhhh' I grunt... my hand instantly round to finish the job. 6 or 7 ropes of cum hit her face, her tits and her newly washed hair. Face and tits instantly rinsed away by the shower flow. 'Fucking hell Ben, if you want to fuck Pamela Anderson at least let me buy the red swimsuit'. Her thought process was 100%, the lead character was easier to admit to being Pam, rather than my new found friend and object of my latest desires. We spoke about it later in bed, 'dont fuck me like I'm an object' she said as she massaged my cock slowly, adding 'i want to be part of it 'I'd wear a red swim suit, I'd buy a fucking Jessica Rabbit outfit if thats what turned you on'. I smiled, she used my two favourite female characters Pam and Jessica, i'm also thinking that i'm definitely going to put that last suggestion to the test. We cuddled, we slept, we fucked in the morning. Then I was back at my desk waiting to see if Erin would turn up for another day..... |
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Just a story based on the fun and games I had in my late teens/early 20s. Kind of close to what happened - just embellished a bit to make for a better story. Names/workplaces/ incriminating evidence all changed for obvious reasons.
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I had been working in the records department of the hospital for about 8 months, it was pretty mundane stuff but as a 19 year old back then, it was a job. The rest of my department were either idiots who hadn't tried at school (to which i include myself but not to their level) or those nearing retirement. It was in the late 90s when mobile phones were relatively new and very basic. So rapid texting was a skill many now wouldnt understand. The joys of 'snake' on your phone was as good as the games or entertainment got. Still, it was employment, beer tokens, and on occasion a good laugh. The women nearing retirement loved a flirt, more in the nosey way, to live off the excitement of others, than to try and get in your pants.
It was during one of my chats with Joy, a nearing 65 year old flirt, trying to get information from me as to what i'd been up to at the weekend with my girlfriend Laura, when the door opened and the manager walked in with our newest temporary member of staff. Usually it be a quick hello, given temps last a few days, get bored and leave, but this one more than definitely caught my attention. Erin, she was introduced as, Mid 20s, auburn hair, size 12 maybe, busty but kept under wraps, green eyes and pure white (natural) teeth. The sparkle in her eyes was intoxicating. Then her accent came, thick and fast. Nrn Irlnd. Any vowels other than starting or ending seemed to just disappear when she spoke. My cock started to twitch. My girlfriend was stunning, but stunning in a very different way, I was smitten. Joy saw it straight off the bat. 'Ben here was just telling me what he had been up to with his girlfriend over the weekend'. Cock blocked. I could have ripped out her granny pants and fucked her over the table for being such a dick. She knew she was setting boundaries. I smile and shake Erins hand. 'Poor Joy' I say in the direction of Erin 'she puts it about all weekend with her swinger friends and then pretends she's done nothing all weekend'. Joy storms off with files under her arm....
