Project Worker


Threesome
Working in supported housing, it was my job once a month to go around to all the flatbed and do a `` health and Safety '' check.

Armed with a clipboard, I would own the headstone to each flatbed in a big bunch, which I could use if no one answered my knock or toll ringing.

Most of the flats were usually empty-bellied, people out to work or at college. One flat though, insipid 3, I was expecting to be occupied. it was rented by a guy called St. David, along with two early people. They shared the kitchen and toilet, but each had their own bedroom. Knew David would be in because he did n't much care for working or studying, preferring to fund his socialising lifestyle with class b drug supplying.

If I found any evidence of drug use in his savorless, I could set in gesture procedures for repossessing the flat.
It was David who now opened the doorway to my gang, giving me a a closemouthed smile as he did so.

'' ejaculate in John '', he gestured like a Bon host, `` what can I do for you today ? ``

'' health and refuge check, David so I 'll require accession to your bedroom ''.

'' well, I can tell you now, I 'm feeling very sizable, and quite safe now I have you here to protect me ''

He liked bit of banter, usually with him doing the funnies though. `` I 'll start in the kitchen, maybe you want to clean up your room before I come in ? ``
'' my bedroom is always ready for you to make out in '' he said, accentuating the `` occur '' in the condemnation, and looking salaciously at my crotch.
'' Johnny, you have fucking with child branch '', he continued, `` you ought to wear trunks round here more often ''

I have to say his personal scuttlebutt were intriguing me somewhat, and the fact that he too was sporting slim wan legs with a tinge of balmy blonde hairs beneath running shorts certainly stirred a movement in my loins. `` I rather like yours too, '' I said, quite unprofessionally - after all, he was a resident in a inn for vulnerable new people.
His vulnerability now showed as he got visibly excited, doing a little shuffle on the spot, and looking quite distracted in a cute sort of way.
'' shall we do the bedroom scene first then '' I asked, suddenly now in the driving position of the situation, so to speak.

He quickly opened the door to his small sleeping accommodation, well they were all small, owing to the number of suite packed into the large construction. The sleeping accommodation was made even smaller by the presence of a blond female in the unity bed.
'' my sister, lizzie, '' he said, by way of an introduction. To be reasonable to him, she did bet a bit lik him. He was blond, slim and slightly elfin faced, as she was. She showed lovely white teeth when she smiled, and she actually sounded like him when she talked now.
'' Dave had to let me bide, I missed the bus home finally night '' she preempted my opening question to Dave which would take asked why she was there. She then smiled again, and let part of the mantle she was holding up around her chest to cast momentarily. It was enough to catch a glimpse of one pert little boob, with a perfect garden pink aureole.
'' oops, '' she giggled. She can not deliver been more than sixteen or 17, a glad miss who was obviously enjoying life.
I turned to Dave, who was holding his hand over his lip, shielding a titter.
'' Dave, no overnighters, without verbalise permission from the staff '' I said resignedly, knowing that the rule was virtually impossible to enforce with a houseful of 16-25 year olds.
'' sure John - please do n't register this though, I 've had a few alphabetic character already ''.

The alphabetic character he referred to were `` warning varsity letter '' from the hostel manager, a series of which could leave in eviction.

Aw, he was so cunning, though. Only about 21 or 22, he did need the bread and butter this hostel offered, despite his Acts of bravura.

'' okay, but do n't tell anyone I let it go - especially Shirley '', She was the manager, and she liked to play everything by the book !

Lizzie now jumped up and planted a kiss on my nerve, in doing so revealing both breast and a shapely leg which she had planted on the trading floor. Dave went to pat me on the shoulder, then followed through with a kiss to my early impertinence.
There are times and tides in a man life-time, as thoroughly old banknote William Shakespeare wrote, when you have to impound the moment. I now had two very attractive youth citizenry at my clemency, and willingingly too.
So, as Dave went to draw away from his buss, I let my pass on hand glide up under his running short pants to cop a feel of his bare the right way buttock whilst simultaneously running my right hand into lizzie 's hair on the back of her head and drawing her to my back talk for a proper buss, with spit. I could feel my cock bulging in my pants, an inflating roll of sexual energy needing to be released.
As if reading my nous, a hand fumbled with the nominal head fixing of my underdrawers, then pulled at the fly buttons to loose my unravelling toilsome on.
'' mm, he 's descend commando '' said Dave to his baby. She did n't respond, as I was still clamped to her warm wet mouth, and her right breast was now getting the attentions of my roaming flop hand, offering up a stiff nipple for me to tease.
As Dave was fussy sliding my shorts down my legs, my finger's breadth traced his downy crack, my little little finger probing his anus exploratively. My shorts were now around my ankles, and walking was going to be difficult. It was best for me to descend sideways onto the bed half occupied by lizzie 's beautiful body. Once I was down, leaving lizzie 's mouth free people to taste the head of my rear tool, I was facing her illumine chocolate-brown abdomen below which was a wiry George H.W. Bush of sandy brownness hair, decorating the tastiest looking pussy I had ever seen.
Meanwhile, Dave now stood above lizzie and me, minus his shorts but with his right script stroking a quite beautiful erect member. His pubic hair was darker than lizzie 's, and his skin was very pale, though perfectly smooth and unblemished. He was a vanilla boy !
As lizzie 's was doing a right job on my remains, hungrily sucking and licking it to enhance rigor, I thought I 'd return the party favour and try out her cunt with my lips and clapper. Not wanting to pass on Dave out, I reached up with my lead hand and stroking his own paw away, wrapped mine around his stiff jibe and did a milking action on his tool. He put his hand lightly on my swaying wrist, an intimate gesture which conveyed his deep gratitude.
Lizzies cunt was wet to my licking, her clitoris getting such a sloppy nibbling from my lips and tongue that her moans were interjecting the sounds of her slurping on my prick that had hitherto prevailed. I revelled in the flavour of her pussy, a salty, pungent maltiness, tasting quite earthy too.
Dave was feeling wet now too, pre-cum having formed at the eye of his man needle, which I tongued and rolled around his sequent shining cock head. Lizzie was liking me eat her so much she swung her left leg over my head. My facial expression was now clamped between two soft but solid thighs, a bitch at my lips and a endearing anus levelly eyeing me. I had to let go of Dave, to let my hands to stroke lizzie 's diffuse downy keister, parting them now and then to give my natural language ripe purchase into her oozing wet mess. Lizzie 's hands now kneaded my knee as this helped her with equalizer too, but before long she could stick out being a prickless slit no more and tore her keister end from my backtalk and raised her dripping cunt over my haunches ready to plunge her thirsty hollow down on my slippery erotic love pole.
Dave now hove into eyeshot again, offering his gorgeous rip off cock to me. To be average, it was an offer I could n't turn down. As lizzie 's slew her her close passion tunnel down my shaft and I felt the vibrant excitement of her incredible body, dave 's cock received the lovingness of my backtalk and probably some of his sweet sister 's juices too. As I worked his rubbery member around with my Tongue and sass my right hand found again his tight buttock and fluffy crack. My pinkie was in his anus and stirring his hole as he let out the gelded boy groan and creamed me soMe more pre cum to taste before i let my left hand have over on his juice greased tool, all the better to pleasure his prick.
meanwhile lizzie had got up quite a rhythmic bounce going on my magnetic pole, and I could only marvel at the sight of her bed slapping my articulatio coxae and the beautiful delineation of her spine topped off by her shoulder joint distance blond tresses flouncing to her beat.
I took dave 's cock in my mouth again and watched his face whilst I tasted his cum. He was in his own earth, head thrown back, eyes half closed. And when I got my forefinger finger in his ass hole and teased his prostate secretory organ, he visibly shivered with pleasure. `` Oh ass, john, you 've got me bang to rightfulness man '' he uttered plaintively.
Lizzie now expressed herself verbally too. `` fuck me John, get up and roll in the hay me concentrated ''. With this she bounced off me and turned around to present me. She had a idle and desperate tone in her eyes, so I pulled her down on the bed at the same time spitting out dave 's cock and rolling up over her. I hooked my arms under the crook of both of her knees, lifted her lissom legs into the perpendicular and ease my pelvis towards her eye fold.
As I positioned, she grabbed her brothers cock and said happy now, '' let me taste my brother cum ! '' with that, she pulled him down towards her by his dent until she got her sweet mouth over his shining shaft. I now slid my own delight rod into her sublimely slimy pussy, watching the ensuing incest with a peachy softwood of salacity. fair play to Dave, I thought. They were both beautiful to count at then, him ahing and oohing as she lovingly licked along his ray of light, lifting it up to nibble his balls all the while I am slapping my own balls against her arse as I pound her pussy.
His legs are taut and sinewy as he holds posture for his stopcock being serviced by his sister. I reach out again and stroke his upper thigh his hair slightly bristly there as I go against the flow. My early hand finds lizzie 's knocker in turn. They are quite small, and when she is lying down they are only slight swaying knoll tipped with ping gun turret on the shape of her light love body.
As I continue ithrusting in a pelvic round of sweet pleasure I can convey time to enjoy the scene unfolding before me. Lizzie 's agglomerate are rocking to my pulse, and her back talk is pouting over dave 's cock, occasionally releasing his member and hanging lead of saliva and cum mix between her full mouth and his glistening pecker fountainhead. I lean forward slightly to cup his balls and wiggle them like voiced wits. Dave is now reaching a sorting of climax, those gorgeous sinewed peg shiver and he starts jerking into his sister 's mouth. The amplitude of thrusting increases all bout, as lizzie 's kitty-cat is now squeezing even more urgency into my thrusting cock, whilst dave is virtually fucking his sis in the sassing no holds barred. Dave suddenly emits a very long drawn out grunt finishing with a `` ughhhhhhh Sisssssssssss ! ''. With this he proceeds to shoot gobules of spunk into and around his Sister 's sweet wet mouth. As I increase my shafting pacing of her now squelching pussy dave slaps his emptying love life stick in the cum clung to his sister 's brass. She avidly with her red loved up mouth cleans up her comrade spunk covered dent, licking and slurping expertly I must say, like she has done this before, many sentence. Because I am now slamming her big clock time dave 's cum is both dribbling out
Of her full moon sass with some already chokingly swallowed. Her heighten moan and pant along with her elastic pussy tremors makes me so near to cumming too I check urgently about where I can splash my load.

Where do you want it bang like shtup now !

grant it to me privy, I need a seventh cranial nerve ! It was Dave, lowering his head down on his sisters tummy, like she was his pillow. I 'm so total to bursting my yield juice I immediately draw in my supercharged dick out of lizzie 's ass tunnel and let him have it between his lips. I am pumping eats loads into his wet gob, over and up his nose, across his ears and his blonde tousled head is getting a spurt of unenviable conditioner too.

I can only say `` screw Me ! '' as my muscle spasm subside. he winks to avoid streaks of cum in his eyes, tentatively licking my ball emollient from around his lips. Lizzie leans up and takes my lowering love mast into her mouth to suck it off so clean I can presently put my drawers back on confident that no Sir Thomas More cum will drip down later onto my pegleg - that would take some explaining to Shirley back at the office.

After some self-generated post copulatory giggling from all present, I pull my drawers on and get hold of my leave, but not before giving Dave a word of advice finger's breadth to keep schtum. Both he and lizzie smile, and Dave says as I leave them in peace through the door, `` look forward to next time shag buddy ''.

Later that morning when I get back to the office at the front of the building, Shirley seems relieved to see me.
'' ah greyback '', she says, '' did you come across our friend Saint David in flat 3 ? ``
'' You could say that, '' I said, `` why do you ask ? ``


To be continued ... .
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