I 've never been much of a `` ladies man '' but I 've had a duet girlfriends over the old age, however, affair have been pretty uneventful for me in the last few months. I work nights and live alone, and have never had any desire to go out and discover a `` hook up '' or go out to a bar or anything without going with a bunch of friends. So basically, I do n't like talking to mass, especially when it comes to my apartment building. I just have no desire to talk to anyone unless I have to. I 'm just your average belated 20 's introvert I guess.

sustenance in the building block above mine is an older couple who make it sound like they 're stomping their feet everywhere they go, across the hall from me is a really cute girl, I 'm guessing belated teens early/early twenties who seems come and go whenever, and following to me is a newlywed couple ( I was forced to talk to them shortly after I moved in ) who for the most part do n't ever rag me. There 's also an older ( mid to late 40 's ) lady kitty-corner from me who 's very nice and still has a right consistency that I say hi to every morning as I 'm coming abode and she is headed out to go to work.
One morning time after I came home from work, parked the car, said hi to the overnice madam ( I think her epithet is Miranda ) as she headed toward her car to go to act upon, just as I was about to put the key into my deadbolt, I hear a sort of loud, but whispered `` hey ! ''. I turn around to see the cute teen across the hall poking her head out her door looking at me with an ill at ease grinning.

'' uh, hi, everything OK ? '' I ask.

'' yeah ... well, no, I need to ask a favor. I need some supporter. ``

'' um ... oookay, what can I help you with ''

She opens her doorway and I see her in full view now, standing on her tip toes in a stiff retro Star Wars shirt ( with no bra apparently ... it was a chilly morning ) and grey yoga pants. `` I need a big favour, I really need some aid. Your name 's Saint John, right ? I 'm Jemma. ``

'' Yee-ah '' I reply slowly, `` Nice to meet you Jemma, so really, what can I help you with ? ``

'' come on in and we 'll talk about it '' she says, opening her threshold for me to get.

After I walk in she immediately closes the room access behind me and locks it.

'' Look, I need to know if you 're a stand-up guy. I need grave help and I need to know if you 'll be cool and keep your hands to yourself and your mouth shut after this is all over ''

'' exempt ME ? '' I ask, getting irritated at the bullshit.


She starts to attend like she 's about to cry, and then squeaks out `` Please, I need help. Please hope you 'll be a gentleman about this and not recount anyone after. Please, just call me. ``

'' amercement, whatever. I promise. Now can you delight just severalize me what the problem is ? I 've had a long nighttime at work and want to go to bed. ``

She gets an annoyed expression on her face `` delight claim this seriously, I really need service and I do n't need you bragging to your friends or trying to cop a flavour or anything ''

I 'm really intrigued now, what with the whole `` cop a flavour '' thing, so I agree as gentlemanly as possible `` Yes, I promise, I will be a everlasting gentleman. I will not recount anybody about this, and I will not pertain you in any way inappropriately .... unless you ask '' I threw that last role in just to messiness with her, because why not.

'' Thanks, and no, I wo n't be asking for anything more than essential ''.

'' Okay, So really ... what is it that you are asking for ? ''

She stares at me for a few seconds, and then walks over to the sofa, turns around with her book binding to me, bends over, and then proceeds to put her thumb in her waistbands. She pulls it down about an inch and then looks back at me. I am frozen, my mind just screaming `` WTF ? ''. Finally she says `` I was playing with myself last Night. I bought a new ... toy .... and accidentally fell asleep when I was done ... ... with it ... still in ... me. ``

'' Um.., ok, what form of `` toy '' ( making finger quote ), and what do you imply, still in you ? ``

She then proceeded to assume her yoga pant and pantie ( if she had any on ) all the way down, exposing her beautiful, round ass to me. And it was then that I saw it. A buttplug. realize Glass. Rather heavy handle. I tried to let down my head a little to see the pussy beneath, but as I did she barked out `` HEY ! I SAID NO PEEKING ! ''

'' Sorry, I just was not expecting that. Not many women just go ahead and deplume their pants down in front of me. So what is the trouble ? ``

'' I ca n't get the buttplug out. I fell asleep last Night and ever since I woke up this morning time it 's just been stuck there and getting kinda sore. It hurts too much when I try to pluck it out. It 's like it needs lube on the inside or something. Please, just facilitate me get it out ''. She was practically in tears at this stage.

'' um, ok, I just want to piddle sure we 're decipherable on this. You want me to facilitate get the buttplug out of your ass, but no spirit you up or sneaking a peep at anything. Is that what we 're talking about ? ``

'' feel, I KNOW THIS IS STRANGE. but please '' her vocalism softened `` I need this out, it 's getting really sore. Please. Pretty please, just do what you need to do to get it out. I 'll even help you out when it 's all over, just please help ''.

'' facilitate me out ? '' I asked, not expecting that.

'' yeah, I 'm certain you 'll want to go jerk off or whatever after seeing and doing all this, so I 'll just yank you off instead, deal out ? ``

'' uh ... ... '' I mumbled out, not really indisputable what to say. I was going to help her out, but having her offering to jerk me off out of nowhere just variety of threw me off.

'' FINE, I 'LL FUCKING coke YOU, JUST GET THIS FUCKING THING OUT OF MY FUCKING ASS ! FUCKING PLEASE ! ! ! ! ``

And that was all I needed. `` You have a deal. Do you have any lube around ? ``

'' yeah, nightstand drawer '' she said as she pointed back to her bedroom.

I walked back to the elbow room and opened the draftsman and found a comme il faut sizing tubing of astroglide. Walking back to the life room, I put a bit on my indicant and midsection finger's breadth, and then swabbed it around so that all my fingers were coated. I put a few drops around her anus, and then began to start out rubbing it around the entrance to her ass, eliciting a slight moan from Jemma.

'' Does that feel dear or something ? '' I ask, as I keep rubbing the outer edges of her anus, my cock rock heavily now.

'' mmm yes, of course it does. Can you just get on with it ? ``

'' As you wish '' I replied snarkily, rubbing a bit harder around the get together domain of the buttplug and her ass, hearing her moan even louder now. I slowly slip a finger under the cutis in between it and the plug, this meter drawing a humble squeal from Jemma. `` OH GOD, that tactile property dependable. ''

'' Are you sure you want it out, or should I just keep doing this ? '' I say as I keep moving my finger around inside her ass.

'' Just shut up and keep workings '' she says in a labored voice.

I continue to slide my finger around the plug, lubing it up as best as I could, while Jemma continues to moan, even starting to sway her articulatio coxae back and forth as my indicator fingerbreadth relocation in and out and all around her asshole. As I move to the posterior, close to her pussy, I take a humble reward of the situation and lower my chief down to sneak a peek. I almost stop what I 'm doing as I am finally able to get a good look at her amazing, glistening wet purulent brim.

'' What are you ... ah ... doing down there ? Sneaking a peek like I told you not too ? ``

'' Just making sure as shooting I 'm getting you lubed up as much as potential '' I respond with a slight smile.

'' mmm hmm. trusted. hope you liked what you saw ''

I bring my principal back up, and slip a second gear finger in her ass and cover moving them in and out, bringing them around back to the top, this time putting a fiddling Thomas More pressure on her anus. `` ugh, oh, ahhh my god, are you quick yet ? '' she asks, her headspring buried in her sofa pillow as she 's pushing her ass into my hired man.

'' almost ready '' i pull my finger's breadth out, wipe them off, and grab ahold of the plug handle. `` Get gear up '' I tell her as I give it a small tug to let her love what 's coming.

'' ahhhhh .... go for it ... ugh ''

I start pulling the hack out, her ass not wanting to let go.

'' OH MY GOD. OH GOD fuck. HURRY UP ! ``

I pull a lilliputian harder, but her ass still will not fall in it up.

'' OH FUCK THAT HURTS ! '' She screams, yet still moans as I let up a fiddling.

'' here, let me try something '' I say, with a new overture in mind.

'' anything, just do anything ''

I start pulling on the ballyhoo again, and use my exempt paw to reach down and under her, my fingerbreadth finding her clitoris and start rubbing.

'' holy FUCK WHAT THE FUCK ARE DOING ? OH GOD FUCK ''

detrition her clit even harder now, I start pulling even harder, finally getting some crusade from the plug.

'' OH MY fucking GOD HOLY SHIT IT FUCKING distress BUT IT flavor SO skilful ! roll in the hay KEEP sledding OH piece of tail OH ass OH FUCK ''

I stick two fingerbreadth in her pussy as my hitch bread and butter working on her button, and finally get the plug to come barren, her ass just a huge gaping hole now. Jemma 's completely body muscle spasm as she screams, bucking her rose hip as hard as possible. i eventually let up on her pussy, and sit down in on the sofa following to her. She slowly stops bucking, still breathing very hard. `` holy place SHIT. I have NEVER cum that hard. FUCK. ''

She looks back at me, smiles, and lantern slide down off of the couch to kneel in front end of me.

'' You substantially be fucking hard '' she says as she immediately starts unbuckling my belt ammunition and opening my pants.

'' Oh yeah, you have no idea, that was fucking hot '' I say, happily anticipating my reward.

'' Good ... '' she says, still breathing heavily, pulling my gasp and boxers down in one slide, grabbing my rock operose pecker and strokes it a couple on times `` ..because you 're not getting blown '' she quickly says as she lowers her head and wraps her sass around the tip of my tool, licking the head in the process.

'' Ahh, god, what ? '' I ask, feeling a piddling overpower as she lowers her all the way down, practically swallowing my unharmed cock, and then slide back up, lubing my cock with her saliva in the process. She goes down on my cock a couple more times, and then finally slides back up, keeping just the tip in her sassing, sucking harder while swirling her knife around on the very tip, then letting go while licking my pisshole at the end of my putz, and then looks up to me with a huge grinning and says `` you 're not getting blown, 'cause you 're getting fucked ''. She stands up, lifts her shirt over her drumhead and tosses it aside, footstep forward, lowers herself to my lap, grabs handgrip of my putz, and inserts it into her magnificent, hot and wet as screwing twat, and then slides herself all the way down to the base of my cock.
'' ooohhhh fuck, that peter look good '' she moans, as she starts moving her hips back on forth, stroking my rod with that hot pussy.

I finally get going realizing that this was n't a dream, and slowly convey my manus up to her chest, staring at those beautiful tits, just waiting to get my script on them.

'' mmm yeah, grab my bosom '' she says as I ease my hands around those magnificent melons, running my ovolo over her perky petty nipples. `` OOH YEAH, just like that child '' she moans as she starts moving faster up and down on my cock. I lean forward and take one of the nipples in my mouth, licking, biting, and in the end slowly sucking on it `` OH nooky THAT 'S NICE '' she screams, up and down on my cock, reaching back behind her, down past her ass, until she finds her goal. As she keeps fucking my cock while I suck and fondle her bosom, she begins to rub down my balls.

'' oh damn, yeah, celebrate doing that '' i tell her, enjoying the maven. I move my devoid hand down to her ass, squeezing it.

'' hmm, you like that ass ? '' she asks.

'' Oh yeah, I love that ass '' I reply, and I draw my hired hand back a bit. SMACK. I slap her ass and she barks, started. `` OH, FUCK, do that again ! '' SMACK ! `` OH, OH GOD '' I take my other hand and slap her former ass boldness, and then slap her other check again. `` OH FUCK ! OH OH OH OH, OH GOD '' I grab both her ass cheeks and get out her into me, slamming her onto my cock, over and over `` OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD OH FUUUUUUCK ! '' Her trunk spasm as she cums, her twat drenching my lap ( and her couch ) and her tits just bouncing in my face. Finally, she stops moving, and falls down onto my thorax, breathing very heavily.

After a couple of minutes, she looks up at me. `` You did n't cum ''

'' No, not yet ''

'' I guess we 'll have to fix that '' she says, smiles coyly, and goes down to the floor, on her bridge player and knee joint. `` How does my ass look ? Is it still wide open from the chaw ? ``

I take a full aspect, her asshole still gracious and gaping from the unusually large buttplug she had accidentally left in her ass all night. `` Oh yeah, nice and big ''.

'' Then take that cock and vex it in there. Fuck that yap ''

'' Yes ma'am '' I say, practically jumping off the couch for the chance to fuck that ass. I grab ahold of her pelvic arch, credit line my rooster up with her asshole ( not that it needed much help ) and drilled it into her.

'' UUUHHHHGGG roll in the hay. holy place shit, that cock feeling unspoilt '' she begins pressing her ass back into me, as I begin plowing my dick into her, fucking that gorgeous ass.

After a couple of minutes I can palpate my Lucille Ball start to prickle. I reach down and start fondling her pussy, and she starts moaning louder, shouting lewdness as I fuck her ass even harder.

'' OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOOOOD '' she screams as her body tenses up, her asshole squeezing my cock in the cognitive operation, as I finally flub, unloading my cum deep into her ass, my fingers buried in her pussy, absolutely drenched by her juices.

After we both come down from our post coital high, I pull my softening dick from her ass, and remove my mitt from her now completely soaked pussy back talk. Jemma moans softly and repositions herself on the flooring in a more comfortable position. I curl up next to her, lightly massaging her back and weaponry.

'' mmm, that look in effect. I could lay here forever. ``

'' me too, but I need to clean up a short first '' I say, really wanting to clean my peter off before I fall asleep.

'' Let 's go take a cascade '' she replies, as we stand, and she starts walking to the bathroom, gently leading me by shaft, looking back with a smile.

to be continued ... in the shower .