There was no response. I waited for what felt like ages but must have only been a minute or two. Then there was a knock at my door.
I couldn't believe I was doing this. He lived RIGHT next door, his front door was only a metre or two away from mine. What if it went badly? Was he as discreet as me?
I went to the front door, my heart pounding, but so horny and my mind racing about what he wanted from me. I opened it to see him standing there.
As I said before, he was in his late forties. He was very in shape, with short hair and slight stubble. He was around 5'11" or so and had that cheeky chap look about him. He was just my type. He was wearing paint covered trackie bottoms and hoodie. Obviously straight from work.
I stood confidently with the door wide open and invited him in (I was shocked I did this, my confidence was rising! Someone could have seen me, definitely!).
We didn't say a word but he smiled a big grin as he closed the door behind him. He didn't waste any time and moved in close to me, pushing me against the hallway wall. His hands grabbed my ass as he leaned in for a kiss, his face forcefully pushing up against my pink balaclava. His hands explored my body, groping me, from my bum, to my small boobs, and then up to my throat where he gently put his hands around it.
He stepped back. "You dirty bitch." He smiled. I laughed a little, "yep" I agreed. I led him to my bedroom, where ehe followed and slapped my asscheek as I walked.
I stood next to my bed and waited for my order. I like being told what to do. Again, without saying a word, he grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me down to my knees on the floor. That's when he got it out. His semi-erect big cock, that looked so much better in person than the pictures. Shaved around the base and flopping around ready for me to take in my mouth.
I didn't waste any time and opened wide, at first sucking the tip but then moving into a motion that took most of the length in my mouth. Occasionally id stop and move down to his shaven balls and lick and suck them. Breathing in that manly musk from a days work.
God, I was horny for him.
He grabbed me by the ponytail, pulling my head away from his cock, making me look up to him from the kneeling position. "Open your mouth!" he instructed, and I did so. He spat into my mouth and then quickly forced my mouth back to his cock, using my head as a fuckdoll. Increasing the force of his thrusts.
It felt like a good 10-15 minutes of continuous face-fucking until he pulled me away again by the ponytail. "Get on the bed and get your ass up!" He didn't lie, he definitely was dominating!
"Who'd have thought you were such a dirty slut?!" He questioned, slapping my bent over ass.
I was so ready for him, my back arched and ass (in black thong) presented ready for him. But then silence. Nothing. For a few seconds. Then a wet warmth on my hole. A tongue licking me up and down, eating my ass with so much enthusiasm. I was moaning like a good slut as his hands groped and slapped my cheeks, as he ate and licked my ass. Making me wet and ready for him.
After a while of being in heaven, he moved away and again nothing. I looked back to see what he was doing and at this point, he was now fully naked, his cock hard in his hand, with his phone pointed at me. "You dirty dirty slut." He said, moving close and slapping his cock on my hole. Luckily I had may balaclava on! So I didn't mind too much.
He slapped his cock against my bum a few times and then put the camera down beside me. "Have you got any condoms?" He asked.
"yes, and lube on the table there..." |
" I was totally rumbled. He knew who I was.
I stalled for a few minutes, nervous and heart pounding. But I felt so girly in my black lingerie, pink balaclava on with ponytail sticking out, stockings on and bum moisturised and ready.
"Come over..." I messaged back.
