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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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“what no……..wait what you think my pussy is beautiful”. “fuck yes” I replied “I don’t really like a bald pussy, something sexy about a hairy pussy”.
She blushed again, “does Dave not talk dirty to you when you are having sex?”
She was red now “no he doesn’t like it, he said its not lady like”.
“ah I see, but you do like it, I bet you fantasise about it when you’re all alone and those fingers of yours are working that clit and pussy deep and hard”.
She looked away from me, “no not at all”. I grinned, I stepped towards her, “I bet you have always wanted to be fucked hard and deep, you want to be used like and dirty fucking little whore, called a fucking slut and told how much of a dirty bitch you are”. “No Declan, that’s not true, this isn’t right”.
I stepped back, “ you are free to leave anytime you want Marie, I’m not stopping you, but I know that your pussy is soaking wet right now, and when you go home you are going to finger yourself so hard and come so much thinking about what I just said to you and imaging being spoke to like that”.
Marie stammered to replay, “I gotta go, Dave will be home soon”, she left looking back twice as she walked towards her house. 5 mins later Dave arrived home and I headed upstairs, to have a shower and have a wank.
A week and bit had passed since I had spoke to Marie, I told Sue about what had happened, and she said that for sure she fantasied about being spoke filthy to, she said most women secretly like it, not all but most.
Sue had even let the hairy on her pussy grow heavier than usual and we both loved it. When eating her out I could taste and savour her scent.
One Friday morning I watched from my home office as Dave packed a small suitcase and his golf clubs into his boot, kissed Marie on the cheek and jumped into his car, she smiled and said have a good gold weekend honey. She turned looked towards my house and went into her own, 10 minutes later she left and jumped into her car and headed off. She had jeans on, I’d never seen her in jeans only long flowing dresses, her ass was stretching those jeans, she was so curvey, jesus I couldn’t believe this need to have a wank after seeing her in those jeans. I had a quick wank and continued with my day, later that day around 4, Marie arrived back she jumped out of her car and quickly went inside briefly glancing towards my house. I finished around 5.30 and headed down to throw on some dinner, I had dinner and sat down to watch some tv, I was contemplating heading down to the local for a few pints with the lads, Sue was out of town with her parents, so I’d see what the talent was like out and about.
I was just out of the shower, my phone binged, 1 new message request on Facebook messenger, I clicked on it, and it was Marie, “what are your plans for tonight?”. I told her I was heading to the local with a few pints with some friends. “Mind if I join you, fancy some drinks tonight?”.
“Not at all I replied, I’ll be leaving around half 7”. She replied with a thumb’s up emoji.
I was ready at 7 and expected her to be running late, but sure enough at 7.30 she walked out of her house ready and looking stunning. She had on a pair of jeans that looked to be spray painted on, her hips and ass looked so fucking good, she had a tight white top on with an open shirt over it but her tits still strained her white top. She had her hair done and her make up was exquisite. “Wow, Marie you look gorgeous”. “Why thank you Declan, now let’s go get d*unk and have a laugh”.
We chatted shit as we walked, pretending that the previous week hadn’t even happened, she grabbed my phone off me at one stage and entered her number, just in case I get lost tonight ring my phone, so I’ll have yours. I rang her phone and she saved my number, we arrived at the pub in 10mins. We walked in and the lads all looked open mouthed as we walked to the bar, instantly I spoke “relax guys this is Marie she’s my neighbour, she just need a drink and a laugh, there’s nothing going on between us.
“Marie spoke “not a chance lads, I’m happily married he’s not my type anyway, I just need to have a laugh and a drink while my husband is away playing golf”.
The lad smirked at me, I ordered a pint for myself and a gin and tonic for Marie, surprising she settled into the group quite well, laughing and taking the piss out of the guys, a few of the guys girlfriend joined us later and soon we moved onto another pub, the other guys girlfriends all informed Marie to watch out for me as “I was notorious for trying it on”. She just grinned at me and replied, “It’s ok I’ve met Sue so I know his type and he’s not mine”. The girls all laugh “looks like you struck out tonight, Declan”. I smiled back and said “wasn’t even trying to play the game girls”.
Marie said, “I’m going to the loo, mind my drink please”. She was gone about 10 mins and when she returned, she was blushing, “are you ok” I asked. “Oh god yeah” she smiled. My phone had buzzed in my pocket but because I was holding two drinks I couldn’t take it out, as I removed my phone I could see there was a WhatsApp message from Marie, I look at her and Marie whispered “open that alone”.
I pocketed my phone, headed to the loo, and entered a cubicle, I sat on the toilet and opened her message, there was about 6 pictures, in those pictures she was in just a white quarter cup bra and white crotchless knickers with white stockings and suspenders. I could see her nipples, but she had her legs spread wide so I could see her hairy pussy, she had just written underneath in capitals “THIS WEEKEND I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME LIKE I’M YOUR DIRTY WHORE, FUCK ME LIKE AND USE ME LIKE I’M A SLUT.
My cock went hard instantly, holy shit. I put my phone away and went back upstairs and Marie was chatting away like nothing was said, I just joined in the conversation and after a while I whispered to Marie, “are you sure?”. She just smiled “Yes” now shut up and let’s have some drinks.
We all had a great night and headed to the club afterwards, all night long I couldn’t help but think about Marie and kept looking at her pictures. Half way through the nigh one of the girls came to me and said “ I think Marie is a bit worse for wear”, I looked over and Marie appeared to be really d*unk. She staggered over and said, “I think I need to go home”. I replied, “I get a taxi” and headed out to get one, Louise brought Marie out and helped me get her into the cab, I jumped in the front with the driver and chatted with him. My phone binged I looked down and it was from Marie, “I’m not d*unk, I just wanted to get out of there without raising suspicion, can’t wait to get home and have you use me”. |