I was flicking through the belated night porn distribution channel on my transmission line when my doorbell went. I 'd been waiting for Sam - a guy I did n't know well, but I had been working with remotely. Getting bill designed and printed. I let him in and top him into the support room, he sat down and lit up a smoke. We descended into some pocket-sized lecture until his eyes lit up when he realised what was on the TV. I flushed a little, embarrassed that I 'd left the TV showing a woman with enormous bosom and nipples holding a peregrine phone seductively. He raised his supercilium and looked at me, there was a electric discharge of sexual tension in the air.

'' So you like this case of matter ? '' he asked, tipping his head towards the blind

'' A little ... '' I replied, a shake running through me `` ... well a lot, It 's nice to apprise a aphrodisiacal woman '' I replied

'' But, does it, you know, get you excited ? '' He questioned with a glow in his eyes

'' Well, it does if I 'm sitting here thinking about having that woman in front of me, her physical structure to touch and run with, but I have to be feeling kinky ''

'' Like now ? '' he asked looking straight at me `` Do you play with yourself watching other adult female ''

I looked away, a little embarrassed by the dubiousness, and a bit more embarrassed from the cognition my pussy was wet underneath my leggings, as this upfront conversation was turning me on.

We stopped chatting and watched the TV for a while, watching this thin brunette spread her flimsy legs to expose her own soaked through panties. I turned to look at him and could n't facilitate but notice a slight bulge under his trouser,

I was intrigued but knew I did n't desire to fuck this man who 'd dropped by my theater. He 'd just caught me when I was feeling aroused, I planned that once he 'd left I would take out my fat dildo and let myself cum with it trench inside me.

'' Is this a bit too a good deal for you '' I asked, indicating at the TV

'' Not at all, '' he replied, `` Its just severely to concentrate on much else, I 'm getting a little hot ''

'' I can tell '' I smiled, and ran a finger up his thigh and across the bulge in his pants.

He took this as an indication I wanted much more, and suddenly had pushed me up and back so we were both standing, me with my back against the wall.

He held me tight and moved his face in end, his breathing spell on my hide, `` You want me ? '' he said.

'' Not really ... '' I said, backing out, contemplating whether I did want him to meet my hot pants ...

'' You do '' he replied, his hand searching my eubstance feeling my curves, when I decided

'' No, I 'd rather not. Not right now, you 've got over excited by what was on TV, and I was only teasing you a little when I touched your cock, I did n't mean for us to get so stock away, I 'd rather not ''

He let me go, and backed off. He looked horribly embarrassed for having misread how I was feeling.

'' But I thought, with the channel on, and the face you gave me ... '' he trailed off, `` I 'm going to go '' and he headed straight out.

I sat there horny and confused, not satisfied at all, but glad I had n't got too carried away. I looked back over to the TV now showing two gorgeous cleaning lady dancing together and slip a hand down between my peg. I rubbed my snatch thinking of how closing it came to being fucked.

A few months went by, I saw this guy when we were working about once a week, it was n't really that sticky seeing him. It was like we shared a little gamy enigma, I had n't felt such a thrill since that Nox ( even though I 'd had sex since ). It lay between us, not spoken about but there, leaving a tier of sexual tension still there. We became champion, he borrowed my videodisk and stuff

One weekend around easter I 'd arranged to pick up a moving picture from his - I 'd had a really gamey morning, getting myself off in the exhibitor with the shower oral sex and fingering my pussy so that it was all intumesce and juicy. I 'd shaved my purulent lips clear and I was feeling nasty.

I got ready to go to his, I put on a very light skirt, intending to put on boots and thick tights, but I got distracted by my fishing net hold ups in the draw poker. I slid them onto my legs and scatter them in presence of the mirror, I wanted more. I thought of where I was going, and decided then that I wanted to reason this sexual tensity - but on my terms.

I left the fishnet stockings on, and teamed them with heel, it with a G-string and matching bra. I decided against wearing a top. I have a nice warm and longsighted parka coat that would get across me up respectfully on my way there, and I could always retain it on if thing did n't turn out as I planned.

And off I head to his, fulfilling my own phantasy of turning up at a man 's theatre in nothing but a coat and underwear, and I was prepared to get my revenge for the meter he pounced on me.

When I got to his, he invited me in and made me a drink, he eyed up my heels and the fishnet cloth visible on my calves. I crossed the uncrossed my legs keeping his attention, then slid off the coating. His eyes wide at how niggling I had on underneath. I turned to face the nearest bulwark to me and placed my workforce on it, arching my back.

He was behind me in an instant, his bridge player caressing my ass cheeks, stroking closer towards my kitty. He slowly pulled my thong aside and buried his tongue in my ass hole, licking around the rim and poking a little inside, then down he went to my soaking pussy, chewing on my clit as he slid two digit into me. He 'd already do to take on off his trousers and boxers.

When I turned to calculate behind me I could see his unwavering erect cock as he slid a prophylactic on. He teased the psyche of his putz between my ass cheeks, spreading the juice from my slit everywhere before he slid himself trench inside me with one smooth motion.

He grabbed my long light-haired hair's-breadth in his hand and pulled me back onto his rooster, he was straight into pounding my pussy, no dumb bod up, I bounced up and down as his balls slapped against me. His spare hand reached round and he rubbed at my clit in circular motility, fucking me even faster if it was possible. Roughly shoving himself thick in and out my pulsing wet lips.

I was mounting to an orgasm with this intense fucking and so was he. I grabbed and squeezed at my pap as he, rammed himself in me to the nucleotide and allowed himself to release inside me, I could feel his cock stiffen and throb inside me.

He moved away from me to correct, as I slid my underwear back into situation and get into my windbreaker coat, zipping it up swiftly taking myself out of sight.

I picked up the moving picture, and turned smiling, `` I 'll be off '' I said, `` After that foremost Nox I met you, I had always wondered what it would have been like if we had actually fucked ... '' and I was gone,

His battlefront door closed behind me, leaving him aghast and stunned I 'm sure .