Free Sex Stories Today's is about Free sex stories Fetish Too predictable to be true, who would you like, because it is very sexy and exciting and all are free sex stories. Also you can find all of Sexy, adult, xxx and Erotic Story just for you. To begin with… it had been fine, sure drunken nights might tip over into flirtation but that was as far as it went, they both had boy/girlfriends and both had full time jobs. Then double whammy, he'd lost both in one week (he tried to see this as divine retribution for something but hadn't quite decided on what). Then she'd ended her relationship and suddenly the flirtatious evenings took on a different tempo, like that sudden up beat that happens in a good house hit, imperceptible but enough to let the drugs kick in.
Fuck, last night was a bit too close, etched in his minds eye, him sprawled on the floor, floored by some twisted skunk and her splayed on the sofa, her white panties, long legs and giggling jiggling breasts… Fuck! Unemployment makes idle work for hands and he knew where his hands would be wondering if he didn't find something to do. He could just make out her figure from their 14th floor window just leaving the building and heading for docklands light. Tea, make a cup of tea that will kill, well a few minutes, as usual though sod all cups, he knew where they would be, lost in the detritus of her room.
And there they were, half drunk, slowly solidifying and creating new lives on her window sill a row of assorted cups. His eyes scanned the room of scattered scripts, books, clothes, shoes before they fell on, last nights white panties, the ones he was sure she'd worn to bed. His heart began to beat faster, a nervous tightening in his chest, he stepped into her room and picked them up, letting his fingers trace a line over the still perceptibly damp crotch… he held them up to his face and took a deep perfumed breathe, heavy scent of her recently departed cunt, oily heavy vapours invaded his body, mind and triggered a sudden surge in his cock. His tongue edged along the seam of her lips a crusty line of her juices… now leaning heavily against the wall, he undid his pants, letting his heavy cock loll out and into his waiting palm, lost in a ecstasy of smells and taste he began to wank…
'So! This his what you do when I'm out, I can see I'm going to have to be more careful'
His head snapped back, he thrust the knickers behind his back, too late he already knew!
Before he could fathom any excuse she was upon him, tongue thrusting into his mouth hand grasping his cock the tip of moistness now being smeared along his shaft. She turned him toward the bed and pushed him onto it, pulled of her T-shirt, and pulled up her short skirt, she stood over him mounting the bed with feet either side of him, before lowering her crotch down onto his waiting face, revelling in his lapping, darting, probing tongue. He equally lost in her fresh, live pussie smells and textures. She slid back along his body easing aside her panties and sliding onto his waiting cock. Seemingly enthralled in the taste of herself in his mouth. Her hot wet lips swallowed him up and sucked in his entire length, till he felt his balls touching her arse. Now she slid at him bit his lip, now on her knees and in control she focused all their attentions and slowly, methodically and expertly fucking him senseless, when he tried to pull out she pushed back onto him, taking his hot spunk deep into her, before messily cumming once again and boy was she messy with it.
Almost without pausing breathe she stood up a smile wider than a mile on her face, she pulled back on her T-shirt, picked up a script and turned for the door…
"Just imagine how wet these knickers will be by the time I get home' she said and smiled and exited, stage right. Hope you enjoyed this Free Sex Stories Article. Happy reading Free sex stories Fetish Too predictable to be true and happy exciting.
Fuck, last night was a bit too close, etched in his minds eye, him sprawled on the floor, floored by some twisted skunk and her splayed on the sofa, her white panties, long legs and giggling jiggling breasts… Fuck! Unemployment makes idle work for hands and he knew where his hands would be wondering if he didn't find something to do. He could just make out her figure from their 14th floor window just leaving the building and heading for docklands light. Tea, make a cup of tea that will kill, well a few minutes, as usual though sod all cups, he knew where they would be, lost in the detritus of her room.
And there they were, half drunk, slowly solidifying and creating new lives on her window sill a row of assorted cups. His eyes scanned the room of scattered scripts, books, clothes, shoes before they fell on, last nights white panties, the ones he was sure she'd worn to bed. His heart began to beat faster, a nervous tightening in his chest, he stepped into her room and picked them up, letting his fingers trace a line over the still perceptibly damp crotch… he held them up to his face and took a deep perfumed breathe, heavy scent of her recently departed cunt, oily heavy vapours invaded his body, mind and triggered a sudden surge in his cock. His tongue edged along the seam of her lips a crusty line of her juices… now leaning heavily against the wall, he undid his pants, letting his heavy cock loll out and into his waiting palm, lost in a ecstasy of smells and taste he began to wank…
'So! This his what you do when I'm out, I can see I'm going to have to be more careful'
His head snapped back, he thrust the knickers behind his back, too late he already knew!
Before he could fathom any excuse she was upon him, tongue thrusting into his mouth hand grasping his cock the tip of moistness now being smeared along his shaft. She turned him toward the bed and pushed him onto it, pulled of her T-shirt, and pulled up her short skirt, she stood over him mounting the bed with feet either side of him, before lowering her crotch down onto his waiting face, revelling in his lapping, darting, probing tongue. He equally lost in her fresh, live pussie smells and textures. She slid back along his body easing aside her panties and sliding onto his waiting cock. Seemingly enthralled in the taste of herself in his mouth. Her hot wet lips swallowed him up and sucked in his entire length, till he felt his balls touching her arse. Now she slid at him bit his lip, now on her knees and in control she focused all their attentions and slowly, methodically and expertly fucking him senseless, when he tried to pull out she pushed back onto him, taking his hot spunk deep into her, before messily cumming once again and boy was she messy with it.
Almost without pausing breathe she stood up a smile wider than a mile on her face, she pulled back on her T-shirt, picked up a script and turned for the door…
"Just imagine how wet these knickers will be by the time I get home' she said and smiled and exited, stage right. Hope you enjoyed this Free Sex Stories Article. Happy reading Free sex stories Fetish Too predictable to be true and happy exciting.
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