I was flicking through the latterly Nox porn channels on my cable when my doorbell went. I 'd been waiting for Sam - a guy I did n't have sex well, but I had been working with remotely. Getting circular designed and printed. I let him in and lead him into the living elbow room, he sat down and lit up a gage. We descended into some small talk until his eyes lit up when he realised what was on the TV. I flushed a footling, embarrassed that I 'd allow the TV showing a fair sex with enormous white meat and nipples holding a wandering telephone set seductively. He raised his supercilium and looked at me, there was a spark of sexual tension in the air.

'' So you like this type of thing ? '' he asked, tipping his heading towards the screen

'' A minuscule ... '' I replied, a tingle running through me `` ... well a lot, It 's overnice to take account a aphrodisiac charwoman '' I replied

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

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

'' Like now ? '' he asked looking straight at me `` Do you toy with yourself watching former women ''

I looked away, a small embarrassed by the interrogation, and a bit more embarrassed from the knowledge my twat 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 tenuous brunette spread her thin legs to debunk her own soaked through panties. I turned to appear at him and could n't help but notice a svelte bulge under his pant,

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

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

'' Not at all, '' he replied, `` Its just intemperate to concentrate on often else, I 'm getting a slight hot ''

'' I can secern '' I smiled, and ran a digit up his thigh and across the bump 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 closely and moved his human face in closing, his breath on my skin, `` You want me ? '' he said.

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

'' You do '' he replied, his handwriting searching my body feeling my curve ball, 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 intend for us to get so carried away, I 'd rather not ''

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

'' But I thought, with the channel on, and the tone 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 women dancing together and slid a hand down between my stage. I rubbed my kitty cerebration of how close it came to being fucked.

A few months went by, I saw this guy when we were working about once a calendar week, it was n't really that awkward seeing him. It was like we shared a small naughty enigma, 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 DVD and stuff

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

I got ready to go to his, I put on a very unawares chick, intending to put on boots and duncical tights, but I got distracted by my fishnet hold ups in the draw. I slid them onto my leg and unfold them in front of the mirror, I wanted more. I thought of where I was going, and decided then that I wanted to reason this sexual tension - but on my terms.

I left the fishing net stockings on, and teamed them with heels, it with a thong and matching bra. I decided against wearing a top. I have a nice warm and yearn anorak pelage that would breed me up respectfully on my way there, and I could always keep it on if things did n't bend out as I planned.

And off I head to his, fulfilling my own fantasy of turning up at a man 's house in naught 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 dog and the fishnet fabric visible on my calves. I crossed the uncross my ramification keeping his attention, then slid off the coat. His middle wide at how trivial I had on underneath. I turned to face the dear wall to me and placed my hands on it, arching my back.

He was behind me in an minute, his bridge player caressing my ass cheeks, stroking closer towards my pussy. He slowly pulled my thong aside and buried his glossa in my ass hole, licking around the rim and poking a small interior, then down he went to my soaking puss, chewing on my clit as he slid two finger's breadth into me. He 'd already make out to read off his trousers and boxers.

When I turned to attend behind me I could see his steady erect pecker as he slid a condom on. He teased the promontory of his cock between my ass cheeks, spreading the juice from my puss everywhere before he slid himself deep inside me with one smooth motion.

He grabbed my tenacious blonde hair in his hand and pulled me back onto his cock, he was straight into pounding my snatch, no slow build up, I bounced up and down as his balls slapped against me. His spare paw reached turn and he rubbed at my button in throwaway motions, fucking me even faster if it was possible. around shoving himself cryptic in and out my pulsing wet lips.

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

He moved away from me to redress, as I slid my underwear back into position and donned my parka coat, zipping it up swiftly taking myself out of sight.

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

His front room access closed behind me, leaving him shocked and stunned I 'm sure .