I was flicking through the late night porn channels on my cable when my doorbell went. I 'd been waiting for Sam - a guy I did n't love well, but I had been working with remotely. Getting broadsheet designed and printed. I let him in and precede him into the living room, he sat down and lit up a fastball. We descended into some belittled public lecture until his eyes lit up when he realised what was on the TV. I flushed a petty, embarrassed that I 'd left the TV showing a fair sex with enormous chest and nipples holding a mobile earphone seductively. He raised his eyebrows and looked at me, there was a spark of intimate tension in the air.

'' So you like this character of affair ? '' he asked, tipping his head towards the screen

'' A little ... '' I replied, a tingle running through me `` ... well a lot, It 's nice to appreciate a sexy woman '' I replied

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

'' Well, it does if I 'm sitting here thinking about having that cleaning woman in battlefront of me, her consistence to touch and play with, but I have to be feeling kinky ''

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

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

We stopped chatting and watched the TV for a spell, watching this slim brunette spread her thin pegleg to uncover her own soaked through step-in. I turned to search at him and could n't aid but detect a slight extrusion under his pant,

I was intrigued but knew I did n't need to fuck this man who 'd dropped by my house. 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 cryptical inside me.

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

'' Not at all, '' he replied, `` Its just strong to pore on a great deal else, I 'm getting a little hot ''

'' I can tell apart '' I smiled, and ran a digit up his second joint and across the bulge in his pants.

He took this as an meter reading 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 brass in conclusion, his breathing space on my pelt, `` You want me ? '' he said.

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

'' You do '' he replied, his manus searching my soundbox feeling my bender, 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 peter, I did n't entail for us to get so impart 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 line on, and the look 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 charwoman dancing together and slide a paw down between my ramification. I rubbed my pussy thinking of how close 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 inapt seeing him. It was like we shared a little naughty secret, I had n't felt such a thrill since that Night ( even though I 'd had sex since ). It lay between us, not spoken about but there, leaving a level of intimate tension still there. We became acquaintance, he borrowed my videodisk and hooey

One weekend around Easter I 'd arranged to pick up a picture show from his - I 'd had a really gamy good morning, getting myself off in the shower with the shower down head and fingering my pussy so that it was all swollen and juicy. I 'd shaved my puss lips clean and I was feeling nasty.

I got set to go to his, I put on a very short dame, intending to put on kicking and boneheaded tights, but I got distracted by my fishnet hold ups in the hooking. I slid them onto my leg and disseminate them in straw man of the mirror, I wanted more. I thought of where I was going, and decided then that I wanted to conclude this sexual tension - but on my terms.

I left the fishnet stockings on, and teamed them with heels, it with a thong and matching bra. I decided against wearing a top. I have a gracious warm and long parka pelage that would cover me up respectfully on my way there, and I could always go on it on if affair did n't turn out as I planned.

And off I head to his, fulfilling my own fantasy of turning up at a man 's house in cipher but a pelage and underwear, and I was prepared to get my revenge for the time he pounced on me.

When I got to his, he invited me in and made me a drink, he eyed up my hound and the fishnet material visible on my calves. I crossed the uncross my branch keeping his attention, then slid off the coat. His eyes wide at how little I had on underneath. I turned to confront the penny-pinching wall to me and placed my hands on it, arching my back.

He was behind me in an instant, his custody caressing my ass buttock, stroking closer towards my kitty-cat. He slowly pulled my thong aside and buried his tongue in my ass hole, licking around the rim and poking a piddling inside, then down he went to my soaking cunt, chewing on my button as he slid two finger into me. He 'd already managed to take off his trousers and boxers.

When I turned to wait behind me I could see his slopped rear hammer as he slid a safety on. He teased the head of his cock between my ass cheeks, spreading the juice from my slit everywhere before he slid himself mystifying inside me with one smooth motion.

He grabbed my long blonde hairsbreadth in his hand and pulled me back onto his cock, he was straight into pounding my pussy, no behind shape up, I bounced up and down as his clump slapped against me. His spare hand reached turn and he rubbed at my clit in broadsheet motions, fucking me even faster if it was possible. more or less shoving himself deep 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 mammilla as he, rammed himself in me to the understructure and allowed himself to eject inside me, I could sense his cock stiffen and throbbing inside me.

He moved away from me to redress, as I slid my underwear back into position and put on my windcheater coating, zipping it up swiftly taking myself out of sight.

I picked up the movie, and turned smile, `` I 'll be off '' I said, `` After that maiden Night I met you, I had always wondered what it would consume been like if we had actually fucked ... '' and I was gone,

His front door closed behind me, leaving him shocked and stunned I 'm surely .