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By *sprey6 OP Man
over a year ago
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I return to the cabin, my head is spinning. This sort of thing only happens on the readers’ letters pages of Escort Magazine. (Am I giving my age away there lol!).
Out of instinct I put the kettle on, look over at the door which I have left half open, but the shadow I was hoping to see is not there.
I guess they got nervous and left as soon as I was out of view. I sit at my computer with my hot tea (2 sugars and white if anyone wants to invite me round!). Flicking up FAB, I decide to check their pictures out. They now seem ten times as hot as they were taken from within metres of where I sat. What a missed chance. I fab them, to ensure they know I did like them. I flick back to their profile from the gallery and the icon in the top left hand corner that all single guys hope for appeared.
1 NEW MESSAGE.
I open the mail and you guessed it, it was from the couple. I open it thinking it is probably going to be thanks but no thanks. Polite of them though I chuckled to myself! As the message opened I leaned forward like a celebrity on Top Gear. I read the message as fast as I could, then again to check I had it right!
‘Hi, thanks for the offer, but as you pissed off back inside and we didn’t want to start shouting, we have come back to the car. Rachel is so horny being caught and looking at your pictures, I have given up trying to stop her sucking me! HOW THE HELL DO WE GET IN!!! That’s if you do really want to play!’
In the excitement of the situation I had forgotten that later in the day the main gates to the industrial park are locked, and I have the key!
“Shit Shit Shit!” I shout out loud. I quickly message them back to drive to the main gates and I will open them up! Flash your lights then drive straight in!
As I walk out of my cabin there is a car slowly driving up to the gates. I jog across and open them quickly. As the car passes me I catch a glimpse inside. I am greeted by a beautiful wide smile from one of the sexiest ladies I have ever seen. I lock up the gates and turn, pointing to them towards my cabin.
As I walk across they are already getting out. I show them inside and they introduce themselves as Jon and Rachel. I let them know that I feel I already know them very well from studying Rachel’s pictures so much.
“Listen buddy” says Jon, “We are after a cuckold thing, say now if it is not your thing, we don’t mind.”
“No problems with me mate, just let me know what you guys want to do and as long as it is safe then I am up for it!”
“Deal” shouted Rachel now I am in control!
She walked across to me and grabbed hold of the top of my jeans. She slowly dropped to her knees without breaking eye contact popping the studs on my jeans as she went sown.
“No cup of tea first then?” I ask with a grin. Rachel does not even acknowledge my remark and slowly slips her hand into my jeans and slips my rock hard cock from its cage. As she slowly slips her lips over the end and starts to slowly work her lips up and down my shaft with her tongue rolling slow but firm circles around the sensitive head. She is squatting and the coat opens enough to make me even harder if that is possible.
I glance over to Jon and notice he has started to stoke the front of his jeans. Cuckold I thought, lets test how cuck he is I think to myself.
“Go and make the cuppa’s, I will be thirsty during this, and I want to concentrate on pleasing your wife, as you don’t seem to be up to the job.”
He didn’t even hesitate and turned to move through and start on the cuppas.
I look down and Rachel has started to gently run her nails across the soft lips of her smooth pussy……………..
Am I going in the right direction with this?
If so more to come!!!!
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