I was flicking through the latterly 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 airman designed and printed. I let him in and lead him into the living room, he sat down and lit up a locoweed. 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 go away the TV showing a woman with enormous tit and nipples holding a mobile phone seductively. He raised his supercilium and looked at me, there was a flicker of sexual tension in the air.

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

'' A little ... '' I replied, a shiver running through me `` ... well a lot, It 's skillful to appreciate a aphrodisiacal 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 woman in front of me, her body to touch and dally with, but I have to be feeling kinky ''

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

I looked away, a little embarrassed by the interrogative, and a bit more abash from the knowledge my pussy was wet underneath my leging, as this upfront conversation was turning me on.

We stopped chatting and watched the TV for a patch, watching this thin brunette spread her tenuous legs to divulge her own soaked through pantie. I turned to expect at him and could n't help but notice a slight bulge under his trousers,

I was intrigued but knew I did n't want to hump 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 inscrutable inside me.

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

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

'' I can tell '' I smiled, and ran a finger up his thigh and across the jut 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 vertebral column against the wall.

He held me tight and moved his typeface in close, his breathing spell on my pelt, `` You want me ? '' he said.

'' Not really ... '' I said, backing out, contemplating whether I did desire him to satisfy my horniness ...

'' You do '' he replied, his hands searching my consistence 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 rooster, I did n't signify for us to get so take 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 feeling 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 sword lily I had n't got too carried away. I looked back over to the TV now showing two gorgeous women dancing together and skid a handwriting down between my ramification. I rubbed my pussy thinking of how airless it came to being fucked.

A few calendar month went by, I saw this guy when we were working about once a week, it was n't really that awkward seeing him. It was like we shared a short racy 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 storey of sexual tension still there. We became supporter, he borrowed my videodisc and stuff

One weekend around easter I 'd arranged to pick up a film from his - I 'd had a really naughty sunrise, getting myself off in the shower with the shower head and fingering my pussycat so that it was all self-conceited and juicy. I 'd shaved my pussy lips cleanse and I was feeling nasty.

I got set up to go to his, I put on a very short circuit annulus, intending to put on boots and thick-skulled tights, but I got distracted by my fishnet handle ups in the draw. I slid them onto my legs and propagate them in strawman of the mirror, I wanted more. I thought of where I was going, and decided then that I wanted to conclude this sexual tensity - but on my terms.

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

And off I head to his, fulfilling my own fantasy of turning up at a man 's theater in nothing 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 drinking, he eyed up my heels and the fishnet material visible on my calfskin. I crossed the uncross my legs keeping his attention, then slid off the coat. His oculus spacious at how little I had on underneath. I turned to confront the nearest wall to me and placed my manpower on it, arching my back.

He was behind me in an moment, his hired hand caressing my ass cheeks, stroking closer towards my pussy. He slowly pulled my flip-flop aside and buried his tongue in my ass hole, licking around the rim and poking a niggling inside, then down he went to my soaking cunt, chewing on my button as he slid two fingers into me. He 'd already managed to take off his trousers and boxers.

When I turned to await behind me I could see his buckram rear peter as he slid a safe on. He teased the head of his cock between my ass buttock, spreading the juice from my pussy everywhere before he slid himself deep inside me with one smooth motion.

He grabbed my long blonde hair in his paw and pulled me back onto his dick, he was straight into pounding my twat, no slow material body up, I bounced up and down as his balls slapped against me. His spare hand reached rung and he rubbed at my clitoris in circular apparent movement, fucking me even faster if it was potential. more or less shoving himself deep in and out my pulsing wet lips.

I was mounting to an sexual climax with this intense shag and so was he. I grabbed and squeezed at my nipples as he, rammed himself in me to the al-Qaida and allowed himself to unloosen inside me, I could feel his cock stiffen and pounding inside me.

He moved away from me to right, as I slid my underclothes back into lieu and donned my parka pelage, 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 low gear nighttime I met you, I had always wondered what it would have been like if we had actually fucked ... '' and I was gone,

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