That is the one! Look how delicious you look, he said as he pulled Claire in for a kiss, his tongue finding hers. They were laid on the bed, him fully naked, her wearing a red crotchless thong, a matching peep-hole bra and as a surprise for him, a red suspender belt she had managed to find when browsing late at night.
She looked fantastic in it, but he looked at her and she looked even better than normal, relaxed and flushed from the passionate sex they had just had, sweat beads forming on her pale skin.
He brushed her hair from her face, and kissed her, handing her the phone. She was excited to see. It was only recently that she had dared to allow him to take a photo. In her past life she had posed in a bikini on a beach or around a pool, seductive kind of things, but no-one had taken photos of her naked or dressed like she currently was. No-one, until recently had any graphic pictures, and she had never thought about anyone taking a video of her, but now she was excited to see the latest ones.
She looked and could see the sexiness, she chuckled as she thought, wow what a sexy woman, not sure if she was allowed to think that. She always knew she was attractive. In her twenties, she knew she could pick up almost any man, and she had had fun doing so, but years of marriage had kind of dampened that. Now it was just pleasant memories that would pop into her mind every now and then when she was playing with her toys. She still flirted with people, and she knew when she admitted it to herself, that she had plenty of opportunities, but something had stopped her.
She met the man she was seeing through work, and there was something she couldn’t resist. The first day she met him, she knew she wanted him, little did she know that he was so taken with her, as he laid in bed that night in his hotel room, his cock was hard as he thought of her, mental pictures of her gorgeous little arse running through his mind as he splashed his enjoyment all over his chest.
Now two years later, they laid together as she scrolled through the photos, he had just taken of her. At first it had been a shock, a sexy shock, but still a shock, your lover telling you that you should go and have sex with other people. It took her a while to understand why he would say that, but now she did, and as she snuggled up to him, gazing at her own gorgeous sexy photos on her phone, she understood that although he wanted to see her acting like a porn star, that wasn’t what it was about for him, it was about her feelings and the porn star was just a bonus.
So are you doing it then? He asked as he ran his hand across her gorgeous breasts and teased her nipple as he kissed her.
If you are sure, she asked quietly, and then grinned as she said, why not.
She found the app store, and installed Tinder, uploading not just the picture he had said that was the one, which had her head turned into the pillow so you couldn’t see her face, but also another two where she couldn’t be recognised unless you knew her tattoos and not many people had seen them.
Her profile read,
Attached woman, not looking for dates or conversations. Must be comfortable with the presence of my man.
She set her age range at 30+ and a distance of 10 miles.
So, one quick look at the profile picture, if you like, swipe right, if you don’t swipe left, no reading their bullshit, just look at the pic and decide.
Really?
Yes, why not, I reckon within an hour you will have ten matches.
We will see, she said, and he noticed her eyes light up as she studied the first picture. He watched intently as she swiped right and smiled.
She had seen about 20 profiles, 10 she had dismissed instantly, 5 she had taken a while to consider before dismissing, but five she had quickly swiped right on. The feeling for him was intense, watching her getting engrossed, flicking through pictures. He kissed her stomach and worked his way down her body, moving himself in between her legs, he gently licked at her. He could taste himself, something he had never done before with any woman, but with her it was one of his favourite things to do, to go down on her after he had filled her, to taste the mix of both of their sex juices.
As he sucked at her, she moaned but in a different way to usual, he looked up to see the excited look on her face.
Oh my god! she said.
He stopped licking and gave her a quizzical look.
I think you may have been right, I have six matches, oh no make that seven! He moved and laid next to her, show me.
She turned and kissed him. Wow she said. Most of them just said hi, and she didn’t respond, but one stood out. He was a fit young man, nearly 30 years younger than her, his picture showed his gym fit body, his top was off.
His message was direct and to the point,
Hi, what a gorgeous body, I would love to lick it all, I am free right now, and I can see you are only a mile away. I don’t suppose you and your man would like to come and join me?
What do I say to that? She asked him.
Do you like what you see? He replied.
Yes.
Well would you like him licking you all over?
I guess, she said coyly.
Well you could tell him that. What else would you like him to do?
She shrugged her shoulders not wanting to answer.
Do you think you would like to suck him or ride him perhaps?
Maybe she said quietly.
Maybe?
Well I haven’t seen him, have I?
Well tell him that, get him to send you a picture. He ran his hand down her body and gently stroked between her legs, teasing her, she moved, and he slipped a finger inside her, pushing it back and forth rapidly.
I can’t type while you’re doing that.
Sorry I will stop.
No please don’t.
Too late he smirked as he moved his hand.
That’s cruel.
They kissed and the phone pinged again.
She opened the message, and there he was in all his glory. She gasped, oh my, she said, showing her lover the picture.
Do you want it? He asked.
Claire’s eyes widened, can I?
Get his address, he said as he stood up, pulling his shorts back on. He walked over to the couch, picked up her dress and held it for her as she put it on.
Bloody hell that’s only 300 yards away she said.
Really? Tell him we will be there in ten minutes, and he is to answer the door naked.
…………….
Claire momentarily looked panicked and looked at him for re-assurance. He wrapped his arms around her, we can stay here if you like.
I want to, you know I do but you know…. Her voice trailed off as he kissed her, her mouth opened. His hand found its way under her dress, and he stroked her. She shivered with excitement and responded immediately pulling him into her.
Well let’s do it then, he said. Don’t worry, I will keep you safe. He moved his hand, and it became a cuddle rather than anything passionate.
I know you will, it’s not that, it’s you know, allowing her voice to trial off again.
He looked into her eyes; in case you enjoy it too much? He smiled at her.
Well, what if I enjoy it too much and you don’t? she asked.
You have no worries about that, if you enjoy it so will I and you can’t enjoy it too much!
They kissed passionately and lovingly. Ok she said, as they parted, and she tapped out the message.
They stepped outside and he locked the door, taking her hand in his they set off walking down the dimly lit road passed a couple of trucks. As they passed one, Simon could see that the mirror had been turned a little outwards so the driver could see down the road. He watched intently in the mirror, and as Claire and Simon drew level, he turned to look out of the side window. Claire noticed him and smiled in his direction.
They walked another 10 foot and Simon stopped her. He then moved quickly so he was in front of her and pulled her in for a deep kiss. She knew what was coming and readily kissed him back as his arms went around her. He reached down, gathering her dress at the hem, and she felt the cold breeze as the air hit her almost naked buttocks.
She felt amazing as Simon massaged her buttocks, openly displaying her to a random truck driver. She had to know, is he watching? She asked as they kissed.
Oh yes, I think he is doing more than that, Simon laughed.
Oh this is so naughty! She said, is it bad that I want to see him?
Not at all, Simon said, expecting her to look over her shoulder. She caught him by surprise when she turned around fully to face him.
Well you are right, he seems to be enjoying himself, she said as she leant backwards leaning on Simon, turning her head to kiss him.
As they kissed, Claire ran her hands over her own body, and Simon watched the driver closely, he could see the lust on his face. Claire arched her body, pushing her buttocks against his hard cock, and continued to run her hands up and down her body.
They both watched as the truck driver lifted himself out of his seat, obviously removing his trousers, and he hunched himself forward, his arm moving furiously up and down.
Maybe I should, Claire said, pausing for a second as she found the tie on her dress, and pulled it, show him a little more? Her dress fell open and she pulled each side to ensure he got a good view of her in the peephole bra and crotchless knickers. Her hand found her pussy and she rubbed gently.
You are so naughty! Simon said, but I love it. She tilted her head back, and they kissed.
Claire could hardly breathe, she had never felt so turned on, her heart was pumping and every touch of Simon’s body behind was like electric.
You could go help him out, Simon said, expecting Claire to ignore him, and to continue to her orgasm, but she didn’t.
Feeling turned on and extremely brave, she surprised herself let alone Simon.
I guess I could go give him a hand?
Oh my, you wouldn’t?
She turned around to face Simon, and shot him that sideways look, naughtiness shone all over her face, wouldn’t I?
She didn’t know where this feeling had come from, but right now, she was invincible, strong, powerful, desired and she felt like she was floating on air, electric coursing through her veins, oh wouldn’t I? she asked, putting her finger to her lips in a show of pure sexual power.
She stepped back, and slid the dress off her shoulders, passing it to Simon, hold this.
Simon stood in awe as he watched her turn and walk towards the truck, his cock feeling that it was going to explode. He had never seen such a gorgeous sight as he watched Claire’s gorgeous buttocks with a very thin line of material between them, move in such a sexy and sensual way.
Simon didn’t move, taken by surprise, he had no idea what was going to happen. He watched as the passenger door opened, and stood frozen as Claire, clad only in lingerie, put both hands on the rails either side of the door and lifted her foot to climb in.
The driver stood up moved backwards into the cab, stood in between the two seats, his naked body on display and his cock fully erect. Claire reached the passenger seat sat down, smiled at Simon and then turned sideways into the cab. Her mouth was level with his cock, and she reached forward, taking him in her hand, intently watching his cock as she worked it, inches from her mouth.
The driver stooped down and tried to grope her breast, Claire quickly pushed his hand away, and Simon could see her saying something to him, but couldn’t hear. He didn’t try again and stood upright. From where Simon was, he couldn’t see the driver’s face, he could only see Claire working his cock. She pulled it downwards and lent forwards. Simon knew what this meant, she wanted him to cum over her breasts and within seconds, Simon watched as this stranger sprayed over her.
Very few words were said and Claire climbed backwards out of the truck, grinning from ear to ear, she walked quickly to Simon. The driver quickly sat back down, and closed the door, giving a sheepish thumbs up to Simon.
Claire had a glow about her and a naughty glint in her eye. Well I think he is happy, she said as she rubbed his semen into her nipple which was poking out from her bra. Stood in lingerie in the middle of the dark street at the side of a truck, as a strangers sperm began running down her body, Simon had never seen her look sexier and he wanted her, but she had other plans.
She held out her hands for her dress, dress please. Quickly she wrapped the dress around her, and watched as dark patches appeared on her stomach, as the stranger’s wetness soaked through. She smiled and pulled Simon into her, come on, we are a bit late.
Simon was stunned, not knowing what to do, he allowed her to lead the way, and she did lead him, full of a newfound confidence. She walked with pace.
………..
Simon smiled, he had unleashed a deeply hidden sexual beast within Claire, she had surprised him, and as he walked along holding her hand, knowing what was to come, he could feel his cock rubbing against his shorts, he knew he needed to cum.
Simon had been expecting that he would have to take the lead, and encourage her, so he was surprised when she led him down the path and straight to the door. She was in front of Simon, and she knocked hard to make sure she was heard.
Simon was taken aback by the brashness of it all. He was physically shocked as he saw she had undone her dress and was pulling it apart as the door opened.
A handsome man appeared, poking his head around the door, obviously hiding his body, stuttering hello. Claire didn’t answer, but stepped in, and Simon followed. Claire slipped off her dress in the hall, and went through the door into the lounge, almost like she owned the place.
She sat on the sofa, surveying the room, and tapped the cushion at the side of her for Simon to sit. The younger man stood just inside the doorway, and Simon sat.
Claire beckoned him over, and he stood directly in front of her, his cock level with her face. He was a good size and Claire was impressed. The young man was nervous, hands down by his side, stood anxiously waiting for instructions.
Claire turned to Simon and kissed him. Take my bra off Simon.
He obliged, and when they stopped kissing Claire turned back to face the large cock. She gently reached out and wrapped her hand around it. Smiling she turned to Simon, get undressed.
Simon obliged and watched as Claire looked up at the younger man, so do you like the girls?
Oh yes, he declared, very much.
She let go of him, and sat back, well you can kiss them then.
She cupped her breasts in her hands and pushed them together and forward. The young man knelt, leaning forward he licked at her nipple, the left one, the one she had rubbed a strangers come into only a few minutes before.
Oh wow he murmured, I didn’t think you were going to turn up, but I am so happy you did.
Claire reached out and wrapped her hand around Simon’s cock, and smiled at him watching her have her nipple licked and sucked by a young handsome man.
Yes, I am sorry we were late; I stopped to give someone a hand. Her comment went over his head as he was too engrossed in her nipples.
A hand job that is, she said loudly and caught his attention. He stopped and looked up at her, smiling.
Really, he asked before returning to her nipples.
Yes, she smiled at him, knowing that he was tasting another man’s semen on her.
Do you like that? She asked.
He murmured his approval.
Even though that’s where he came?
He didn’t respond verbally but he sucked her nipple harder, and she took that as a yes.
She enjoyed the sensation but there was something deeper that turned her on, power. Suddenly she realised how powerful her sexuality was.
Can you taste him on me? He nodded.
I like that. Stand up.
He did as he said and stood before her, Simon sat at the side of her, gently stroking himself wondering what her plan was. She smiled directly at Simon, as she reached out and wrapped her hand around his cock.
I bet you would like to see that in my mouth wouldn’t you. She was looking directly at Simon, and he answered her with a simple yes. He knew that yes it would be sexy to watch, but the feeling Claire was about to get because her man was about to watch her put another man’s cock in her mouth would blow her mind.
She turned to look up at the man and I presume you would like me to suck it would you?
Oh my god, will you? He asked pleading.
She felt sexy, her man sat next to her naked, watching her enjoying herself, but it was the way the young man had answered that really blew her mind, she knew he would do absolutely anything for her.
She turned back to Simon and pulled him into her for a kiss. Thank you she whispered, although he hadn’t done anything, she couldn’t imagine she would feel this way without him by her side. She had no worries about safety or concerns that people would find out and disapprove. Simon being at her side, meant she was safe and free to be as wild as she wanted and to feel fantastic and gorgeous and could still switch back to being normal.
Why are you thanking me? Simon said as they kissed.
Just because.
Simon knew what she meant, he knew how good she felt, and she was happy, for a moment he just wanted to cuddle up to her and stroke her hair, watching her smile. The romance was broken though when the man shifted his footing and Claire turned to him.
Tell me how much you want it then, she said as she took him in her hand again and bent her head forward. The tip of his cock was so close to her lips, that the young man felt her warm breath on it.
Tell me! She demanded. The young man let a stream of words free from his mouth, gorgeous sexy, stunning, all compliments for Claire, and the more he said, the more desperate he looked as Claire just held his cock firm. Occasionally she would move her hand up and down, but generally she teased him by not doing anything, just holding him.
Please, I will do anything you want me to, he begged. With Simon, she knew that he would do anything she wanted, but that was out of love, so it was different. Very nice but not the same as a handsome sexy well-endowed man, who would do anything just so that he could touch her body. She had never felt so sexy in all her life.
You will do anything for me?
Anything, please.
She lifted his cock up, pushing it against his slim body, and ran her tongue from the base to the tip.
Simon was almost as excited as the young man, thinking that she was about to wrap her lips around his helmet and plunge her mouth downwards, but she didn’t. She licked the tip and then let go, sitting back watching him. She didn’t break her gaze and had him transfixed.
She reached out to Simon without looking and placed her hand on his thigh. Simon’s hand met hers and picked it up, locking his fingers into hers.
Before we came round here, a truck driver made a sticky mess here, she ran a finger over her stomach as she laid back, and I want you to lick it clean. For a moment the young man looked startled by her demand but knelt before her and proceed to clean her stomach with is tongue.
Simon held her hand and turned to watch her.
Go on lick that mess clean she said. An intensity came over her, not from having her stomach licked, but from the realisation of her power. Lick that spunk off me.
The young man lapped away showing his appreciation.
An hour earlier, she had ridden Simon, and he had exploded inside of her. She liked it when he did, because sometimes a short while later her would go down on her and lick her. She loved the thought of him tasting himself, knowing that he would never do that for anyone else.
She couldn’t stand it anymore. She needed her pussy to be touched, to be licked or filled with a cock, she pushed the man away.
Lay down.
He laid down in the middle of the floor, but she wasn’t happy with his position and made him shuffle so that he laid out straight in front of Simon, feet nearest him.
You wait there and don’t move she told him, as she shifted herself. Kneeling herself, she leant over and took Simon in her mouth, plunging her mouth down his cock, and holding him there for a second. She released him, and her tongue found his balls, she spent a long time, licking them, locking her eyes with him.
She used her hands and lifted Simon’s legs pushing them up and outwards, exposing his anus. Their eyes were locked as her tongue moved downwards. She licked the underneath of his balls, and then stopped, holding him, she looked up at him, smiling she said, I promise I will only ever do this to you. She was still smiling as her tongue licked him, one hand working its way up and down his cock, the other lifting his balls and her tongue probing his arse. She knew Simon wouldn’t last, and she wanted to make him cum again, but she had other things she wanted to do. Do you want me to give you a show? She asked him.
Oh yes please.
Claire stood up, and then bent down, kissing Simon passionately, their tongues exploring each other’s mouth and Simon reached up feeling her, feeling how wet she was, and he slipped a finger inside her. She nearly came but moved herself backwards. Don’t make me cum yet. She stopped kissing him and pushed him back into the chair.
Standing before him, she slipped off the red crotchless panties she had been wearing and tossed them to him. She stood in just the suspender belt and smiled.
Simon watched not sure what was coming next, slowly stroking his cock. Claire walked to the young man’s head, and turned to face Simon, standing with a foot either side of his face, she lowered herself down, lick me. Simon watched as the young man instantly devoured her, and watched as the glow appeared over her face, her sideways look thrown at Simon as she started to writhe and wriggle, locking her eyes with Simon as her orgasm exploded within her. She came quickly and intensely. Lifting herself forward so that he had to stop licking, she sat astride his chest, all the time eyes locked with her man sat six feet away.
The young man tried to pull her back and then lifted his backside of the floor pushing his cock upwards, desperate for Claire to touch him, to suck him, he didn’t care what it was, he just wanted Claire.
Don’t move she said to him firmly, and pushed his stomach, pushing him flat on the floor again. She stayed there for a minute, getting her breath back, biting her bottom lip and smiling as Simon smiled back at her. She knew Simon was ok, and when she felt like she could be touched again, she moved herself back, wiping her pussy on his chin.
He went to work again, his tongue probing at her, pushing itself inside. She leant forward so that her clit was rubbing against his chin, and that naturally made her lean towards his cock. She looked at it for a while, and then wrapped one hand around it, playing with it, holding it upright she lowered herself down, watching Simon intently, eyes locked, she wrapped her lips around it and plunged her mouth up and down. Simon knew how good she felt when she did that, he knew how many times he had watched her do that to him and how good she had looked, but now she was doing it to someone else, it was amazing and surreal, he had never seen anything so sexy.
Simon watched as Claire approached another orgasm, her fifth of sixth for the night. She couldn’t concentrate on sucking anymore and let go. Don’t make me cum, she said as she scooted up his body. She sat astride his stomach, and wrapped her hand around him again, working it up and down. She looked down at him, watching what she was doing to him, feeling him move underneath trying to lift her up, pushing his cock into her hand, desperate to be inside her. She looked up at Simon smiling, biting her bottom lip with a mischievous look upon her face, holding the young man’s cock in her hand, she lifted herself and leant forward, placing her other hand on the floor by Simon’s feet, supporting herself as she guided the big cock into her. She moaned as she lowered herself down, and the young man start to buck up and down. She reached forward for Simon, and he shifted on the seat, Claire could just reach his cock, she wanted to suck it, but the young man was hammering into her, and she couldn’t manage it. She could just hold him. She looked in his eyes as her orgasm hit her, her face screwed up tight, glowing red, sweat on her forehead and she twerked herself back and forth, Simon! She screamed as it finally hit her.
The young man had arched his back and came at the same time. Claire couldn’t move for a minute, and the young man went soft immediately. She suddenly realised that she was still sat on this stranger, his soft cock between her legs and felt a bit weird and uncomfortable. It was alright while he was hard, she hadn’t cum, but she didn’t want him touching her now. She moved quickly and went to Simon, kissing him passionately and for a brief second, she worried, but as Simon touched her, she knew that he was ok, his kiss confirmed not only his attraction for her, but his deep feelings. She giggled like a young girl that had been naughty.
They kissed for a long time, and her hand had found his cock. She had to have him inside her, and she lifted herself onto the sofa straddling him. She didn’t notice that the young man had gone, she didn’t care.
A few minutes later, they were dressing, the young man re-appeared in a towel offering drinks. No thanks Claire said quite sharply, we are going to go.
As they walked back past the truck, Claire was glad to see the cab blinds shut. It wasn’t that she regretted it, any of it, she had loved it, but now she had no purpose for them.
They opened the door, and as Simon asked if she wanted a drink, she slipped off her dress, no I just want a cuddle.
They were in bed, Simon cuddled up to her from behind, she was tired, and her hips and legs ached, but she felt wonderful. As she drifted off, she felt Simon kiss the side of her face, and she couldn’t tell if it was her dreaming or not, but she could have sworn he said I love you.
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