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“Do you have a pen?”
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This all started at the beginning of the year.
Every Thursday I visit my elderly friend Peter in Salford and we go locally for a few pints for him and lime & soda for me as I’m driving. There’s a couple in their early 50’s who live in the next street to Peter and he’s known them socially in the pub scene for a few years now. They don’t frequent our pub choice that often but the woman Pat is a bit of a lush. She can get very leery after a few drinks and she tends to dominate her hubby so he can never stop her! On this occasion they came in and clocked us in the corner and she made her way over and plonked (no pun intended) herself down next to me while hubby got their drinks at the bar. She’s medium build with big tits and a roundish arse. Not bad looking too. They’d just come from another pub after she’d downed half a bottle of wine at home. She was on form. Squeezing my thigh, asking sexual questions, tripping off the double-entendres and asking when Peter and I were going to give in and have a threesome with her! Her hubby just raised his eyebrows and shook his head as if this was normal behaviour for her. Peter visibly shrinks into himself as he finds this type of behaviour beneath him. He gets up to get another round of drinks and Pat tells her hubby to get another round of drinks for them too, so off he trundles to the bar to join Peter - possibly to apologise for Pat’s behaviour.
She suddenly squeezes my thigh again and looks me straight in the eyes, licking her lips and asks “Would you have a threesome with me if you could?”. WTF, is she still on about this? Is she trying to embarrass me or was there a gameplay here I was not aware of?
OK, I thought, bite the bullet and bite back.
“Not a threesome but a 1-on-1.
If you’re genuine then this is what I want you to do. Do you have a pen?” Sure she says. “Right, go to the end toilet of the 3…” (they are these new unisex type) “… and take your knickers off and write your mobile number on them. Wrap them in toilet paper and place at back of the under sink shelf with the towels on. Then come back here, wink if you’ve done it and then I’ll go and retrieve them - OK?”. She looked a little stunned but clicked back into leery mode as the guys returned from the bar with the drinks. She squeezed my thigh again and said she was heading to the toilet.
She was gone around 5 mins then returned and winked. Bloody hell she’s up for it! |
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I made my excuses and went to the toilet. Yes, she’d done as I asked. The knickers were a lacy pale blue. Gusset was nice and clear and she’d written her number and “lick here” with an arrow drawn towards the front to you know where! I returned and acknowledged I had them with a wink to Pat. She smiled and literally necked her drink and then said to hubby it was time to go. He took a couple of large mouthfuls of his pint and they stood up. She gave both Peter and I a squeeze and a peck on the cheek and
whispered to me “there’s more to come” and then they were off.
The next couple of days I was still thinking had she given me the run around and was the mobile number actually hers?
I waited until mid-morning and decided to call the number. It was Pat who answered. She said she couldn’t chat long as work was busy. She’d WhatsApp me later. I was feeling a growing excitement in my belly. A couple of hours later my phone pinged with her number and fuck she’d sent me a frontal pic of her in white sheer knickers - skirt up - showing a nicely trimmed runway! “Bet you wished you could be here now don’t you?”. We had some banter back and forth for a good hour and then she said she’d be in touch later that week with details on when we can get together. |
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I was nervous for the next couple of days then she pinged me. Hubby was due to be away in a couple of weeks for a day in London with work. She wanted me to come to her place. Address supplied and it was literally like I said a street away from Peter’s.
On the day she pinged me early as she’d dropped hubby at train station in central Manchester. He was safely out of the picture!
“Get yourself to mine for 10am. Door will be unlocked. Come straight in and upstairs. Find me!”
I was in location early so parked car up in side street and waited. 10am arrived and I drove to her house passing Peter’s house on the way! Through the front door and straight up the stairs. Small landing with 4 doors closed. I listened for any sound but nothing. Tried first door and it was a small box room setup as an office. Next door was bathroom and the next door was master bedroom - bingo! - she was lying on the bed in sheer pink bra and knicker set with pink holdup stockings. I could see she now had a bald pussy, the runway had gone.
I walked over to the side of the bed and she lunged for my jeans button and zip. “Steady” I said. I brushed her hand away and proceeded to get undressed. |
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I was at half-mast and I think Pat was excited I’d taken control - maybe something she wasn’t used to being the dominant personality in her marriage. She licked her lips and took my cock in her hand and started to wank me slowly. Before long I was fully erect and she moved forward and licked my bellend, all pre-cum removed in one slurp. She then pulled me nearer and took my cock into her mouth. She wrapped her hands around my arse cheeks and pulled herself back and forth down the length of my cock. It was like my cock was being caressed by the best silk knickers so smooth was her mouth and lip action. She looked me in the eyes and I started to feel myself cumming. “Stop or I’ll cum”. She ignored me and seconds later a flood of semen started to pump into her mouth. She stopped sucking and started to swallow each spurt of my load, gripping my arse cheeks to keep me still until I’d finished. She relaxed and released her hands from my arse then with them slowly took hold of my cock and licked the full length clean of cum. She laid back and said “my turn now”. Her sheer knickers had a wet patch just above the gusset. I bent down and settled on my elbows. I licked her wet patch and she sighed. I pulled the knickers to one side and licked the length of her slit. She tasted amazing. After a few minutes of giving her lips some vigorous attention they had puffed up and resembled butterfly wings. Her clit was now engorged and a few directed licks showed she was very sensitive now. I concentrated on licking around, and occasionally directly, on her clit. She was moaning and writhing and running her fingers through my hair, alternating with pulling me in or occasionally pushing my head away when the sensations were getting too close to her climaxing. She started to arch her back more and more so I fought off her attempts to push me away and took her swollen clit between my lips and sucked it. That did the trick and she arched her back and kept the position as I felt her thighs and abdomen pulsate and her juices started to run down her pussy. She bucked and writhed for about 30 seconds then went floppy. Her chest was red and her face flushed. She beckoned me to join her further up the bed which I did. |
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She kissed me and I hit the tang of saltiness from my cum. We kissed for quite a while and she moved onto her side and I had access to that lovely big arse. I caressed and squeezed it for ages and alongside that I was squeezing her tits too. I pulled her bra cup down on one and took her already hardened nipple in my mouth. I rolled her nipple between my lips and tongue. It seemed to get even bigger. I sucked harder and kissed and licked her areola which she was enjoying. I then managed to remove her bra and shared my time between both tits.
Occasionally I’d run my fingers down to her knickers and she was soaking. I pulled myself down and pulled her legs up and she got the message and lifted her arse so I could pull her knickers off completely. I kept her legs up and then placed her feet over my shoulders and guided my cock to her juicy pussy lips and just slipped in easily. She asked me to go slow and rub her clit too with my thumb. She was covering her eyes and biting her lips. I did this for at least 5 minutes and then she told me to speed up. I was in and out with some speed and when I was off target going into her juicy pussy, her lips just took over and guided me in. After a further 10 minutes I could feel myself “rising” and she could too. “I want you to cum inside me” she said. She uncovered her eyes and looked directly into my eyes. “I want everything you’ve got… faster, faster…let’s see if we can cum together”. We moved in unison with her pushing her hips in my direction with every thrust I gave her. “God, I’m nearly there. Hold on” she said. I was bursting to cum but closed my eyes to block out her stare - it worked, just! She spasmed and I let go too. I swear it felt like she turned a tap on and I did too! I pumped and pumped my semen into her. She bucked and I had to hold onto both of her thighs to keep myself inside her. We both collapsed and held onto each other for about 10 minutes. We were both spent. |
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After both visiting the bathroom to freshen up we returned to the bedroom and she sat in an armchair in the corner. I plonked myself on the bed leaning on my arms. She placed a leg on each arm on the armchair and ordered me over to kneel between her legs. “I want you to bring me off again with your lips, tongue and fingers” she said. I placed my hands either side of her pussy and opened her lips slightly. She was glistening from her juices and I started to massage her clit with one finger and then stroking down her pussy lips with my other hands fingers. She pushed her bum further forward to get more comfortable and to allow her to bring herself towards me. She sighed and closed her eyes. She started to caress her tits and pinch her nipples. Her nipples were growing and stiffening. I decided to place a finger inside her pussy in an attempt to get to her g-spot but she said to concentrate more on the outside as that was where she was most sensitive. I switched to sucking and tonguing her which by the pulling of my hair indicated this was what she wanted. A few minutes later and her legs had moved from the armchair to over my shoulders with her feet resting on my back. I was in a very good rhythm now and she was tensing in her legs. She wasn’t long from climaxing. And then she squeezed her legs almost squashing the eyes out of my head and started to buck. I held on bringing my hands up and wrapping them around and on top of her thighs to hold her still. She started to cum and juices were flowing down her lips onto my lapping tongue and chin. I held on in there and mire juiced flushed out of her. This lasted maybe 10 seconds and then her legs flopped and the pressure from her squeezing thighs stopped. I stopped licking her and wiped some of her juices from my chin and lower face. I looked up and her top half of her body was flushed red. Her eyes were closed and she felt around for my head and pushed me away. “Leave me” was all she said. I felt a little miffed as I’d just given her what I thought was a great orgasm but in the scheme of things I guess sometimes it’s what a woman needs to be alone in her joy. |
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I cleaned myself up and returned to the bedroom. She was back on the bed as the armchair seating at the front was soaked. Her pussy lips were very swollen and puffy and her clit had engorged to the size of a marble!
I joined her and wrapped my body around her. She was hot and sweaty. “I want you to fuck me but no more today. I want this feeling to last a little longer and having you inside me will only spoil it for us both. Do you understand?”.
Not really I was telling myself. Am I getting the brush-off?
“I want us to meet next week and I promise all the attention will be on you - OK?”.
Well that was the clincher then, Part 2 was to be next week.
After a while of aimless chat and both of us getting dressed, we kissed and I got off.
Was she ever going to invite me back?
6 days later my phone pinged. It was Pat. “Next Wednesday @ 10:00 good for you to visit me?”.
“Absolutely” I nervously typed.
It was on - and that’s another story. |
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Reminds me of a secretary we had at work who wanted to meet one lunchtime to give me a blow job in the car, she seemed very prim and proper until she got a cock in her mouth and she turned into a really dirty slut! |
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