This is a chronicle I wrote for a distaff supporter about a year ago. Let me be intimate what you think



It was a warm Saturday night in Devon. The sky was clear and the star were shinning brightly. Becky decided that she was going to go to bed without her hot water bottle for the night. Becky was a 30 year old miss, who enjoyed life. She was a brunet with Green optic, she stood about 5 ft 3 in tall. She had a wonderful face and smile. Her body was elysian and nigh men wished they were able to be with her. As she got into her room she followed her usual routine of locking the doorway and opening the window. She loved to hear the animals of the night as she lay in bed. As it was a warm nighttime Becky decided to sleep with just a t shirt on. All that was between John and her desirable consistence was a thin shroud and a shirt.

Meanwhile John was making his way to Devon on a holiday. John was 34 and lived in Jack London, but was travelling to Devon to get away from the tension of daily life sentence. He had been speaking to Becky regularly over the last few workweek and thought that he would stop by to say hello on his stumble. As he followed the sat nav he noticed that he was passing through the village that Becky lived in so he decided that he would ascertain her menage to make the visit the succeeding day a little soft. John remembered that Becky mentioned she lived in the book binding of the house. As he approached the home he parked up and studied the house. Trying to commemorate the location for the future day. For some unknown reason lav decided to leave the car and wander round the grounds of the house. As he got to the back of the sign of the zodiac he looked up and saw an out-of-doors window.
'' That 's Becky 's '' he said to himself.
Underneath her windowpane he noticed a trellis for the plant lead all the way to her window. In a present moment of madness ( Or was it ) he decided to climb the the trellis and peek through her window. As he reached her window his heart slowly adjusted to the light in the room and focused on Becky asleep in the bed. John climbed through the window and rested against it for a while watching Becky while she slept. He had never met her in someone and was becoming aroused just by seeing her. He soon realised that the arousal was being in her room without her knowledge or permission. John slowly moved over to the side of Becky 's bed, he was so close to her he could hear her breath and smell her scent.

As he sat there watching her sleep he realised that her picture did not do her justness. She was beautiful, with her retentive hair and her precious button nose. John could find his heart beating fast as he watched her knowing that he could be caught at any clip. He became quite daring all of a sudden and decided to see how far down her body he could pull the duvet. He slowly and quietly grabbed detainment of the duvet by her mind and pulled it down her body. He got the duvet as far as her waist when Becky suddenly moved and her arm went from her second joint and touched him on his arm. whoremaster froze in his posture, arm still holding the continental quilt. When he realised that she was not yet awake he boldly continued. He managed to get the eiderdown all the way to her fundament where he left the duvet. He now had a complete view of her body. Becky was wearing only a shirt. Her leg were in total purview and the shirt covered the relaxation of her body. He was a bit annoyed that the shirt covered her kitty-cat as this was one of the affair he wished to bring out from removing the eiderdown. He noticed something between her legs that looked unnatural. On closer inspection he could see it was something furry which intrigued him. Having completely lost all forbiddance from his daring Acts he decided to enquire. Checking she was still fully asleep, he placed his bridge player under her shirt and touched what was hidden beneath. What he found shocked him. His helping hand felt the aim and it was furry but very warmly, upon promote feeling he realised it was a hot water bottle but it was well up between her ramification and her wooden leg were holding it quite tightly in position. Trying not to touch her skin even though this was the one affair he wanted to do he try ed to remove the feeding bottle from between her legs. He knew that the minute he touched her she would wake up and his devious act would be discovered. Sir Thomas More than anything he wanted to see her pussy. John had fantasied about her pussy since they first started talking and he had become obsessed with seeing it. After a lot of hind and forward movements he managed to release the bottle from her reach. As he pulled it away from her body he wondered why she had it between her leg. on further inspection the answer became apparent. He could see there was matted fur on the bottle at the end she had closest to her pussy. He realised that she had obviously used it to rub herself while she was in bed.
'' Dirty Bitch '' He thought to himself.
Suddenly john began to feel his jeans tighten around his crotch. He was getting very turned on by the thought of Becky pleasuring herself to sleep with a warm hot water bottle. He had uncovered one of her personal secrets.

whoremonger Sat down by the side of meat of the bed holding the bottle in both deal, wondering how to continue with his oblique act. As he sniffed the bottle to try and notice her intimate olfaction he thought to himself
'' Is it colza '' ?
'' She did say that she wanted him in their conversation ''
'' Surely that makes it consensual ''
'' No because she has not given permission ''

As whoremonger struggled with his privileged turmoil of sheer want for the woman and his conscious his ever growing and pulsing dick was betraying him at every thought. He had decided on what he was going to do. No matter what he was going to make out this woman where she lay with or without her license.

He sat up and looked back at Becky sleeping in font of him. She looked so peaceful and beautiful.
'' I have to take a crap her neediness it '' he thought to himself.

Then the idea struck him he had seen in erotica celluloid with act stories, but now he could do it for real. He leaned over her and as quietly and as softly as he could he started to unbutton her shirt. As he got to the terminal push button he opened the shirt up to give away her completely bare body. She had the with child tits he had ever seen which begged him to suck them. Now John was not a man that liked big boob but these had a certain draw to him. As he drank in her beauty he had to put out the throbbing pain in his knickers before he did himself an injury. He had never known his pecker to be so unvoiced this was probably down to the fact he was doing something he should n't. He undid his blue jean as quietly as potential and removed them. Once they were gone he took off his pants and t-shirt. He was standing at the English of Becky 's bed totally nude sporting a raging hard on. He stroked his dick as he watched Becky laying naked on the bed sleeping.

John took a deep breathe and walked round to the ft of her bed, then he slowly and quietly crawled onto the bed and knelt watching her sleep. He slowly leaned forward so he was eventually laying down between her legs, he softly opened her legs trying not to arouse her up. Once her legs were spread he had a perfect view of her sexy completely shaved pussy. He could not conduct his middle off her lovely cunt. Eventually He decided it was clock time to see how far he could get. He moved his straits closer to her pussy and softly breathed on her. After a few breathes he extended his tongue and softly licked he slit. As his tongue touched the strong-armer of her clit Becky let out a niggling moan.This just encouraged him more, so he continued to figure out her button more. With every lick her moans got a little louder until He could not see himself any more. He gently climbed up her body until he was laying on top of her but not touching her body. He looked down and her tit. He was still astounded by them, We wanted to do so many things to this aphrodisiac cleaning lady.

'' Its now or never '' he thought.

Then he leaned forward and kissed Becky on the rim. Becky did not waken up but moved slightly. He kissed her again full-of-the-moon on the lips, Becky responded this fourth dimension but she was still not wake. She kissed back. Slightly opening her mouth.

'' I think she is dreaming what is really happening '' John the Divine thought
'' This is amazing ''

He slowly slid his lingua into her mouth, she started to reply with hers. She was slowly waking up to this enjoyable but improper night. He decided that he needed to penetrate her before she woke up fully and realised what was happening.

Still kissing her he moved his hand down and grabbed hold of his throbbing dick. He positioned his prick against he pussy rim, they felt so soft against his stopcock. He slowly pushed his putz into her pussy, she was so wet from him licking her sooner. As his dick slid into her heart opened fully and a groan escaped her lips.

'' Who, uuurrrggggghhh '' she moaned
'' ssssshhhhh and enjoy '' John replied.

St. John the Apostle thrust his dick heavily into Becky 's puss, Becky closed her eyes and put her weapon around him. She started thrusting up against him as he drove his hard dick trench into her eager pussy. As his thrust got harder her moans got deeper she was gripping her fingers into his back as he thrust into her. Becky was moaning into his ear.

'' Oh yes, yes fuck me whoever you are ''

John started to nibble Becky 's ear lobe as he fucked her. She was thrusting up against him with all her might and moaning like a char possessed.

'' Come for me babe '' John whispered

'' uuuurrrggggghhhh Oh my god '' Becky moaned.

With that He decided to try a different position. He grabbed hold of her legs and put the on his shoulder either side of his head. Then he slid his dick back into her wet slit. As he slid into her he leaned forward so that he was back laying on top of her. This position opened her pussy even more so he slid his dick further into her kitty-cat. bathroom was now deep inside Becky and her eye nearly popped out of her head.

'' Oh my god, that 's so recondite, that 's so uuuurrrrgggghhhh fucking horny '' Becky moaned

'' yes yes yes ''

John the Evangelist began to pump hard into Becky 's pussy, his globe were slapping against her backside cheek as he pounded into her.

'' Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck my pussy.

He continued to thrust deep into Becky, when all of a sudden Becky let out a deep moan. He felt her pussy clamp tight around his cock and her blazon tightened around his body. He continued to thrust into her slit as her climax hit her. He kissed her on the back talk and whispered in her ear `` I 'm Gunna cum ''

'' Oh yes, cum inside me pls, I want to sense you add up inside me.

With that lavatory could not control himself any longer and buried his dick inscrutable inside Becky and filled her eager pussy with his come.

After their sexual climax had subsided They lay in each others arms breathing heavily and whoremonger looked into her oculus

'' I 'm John '' he said..