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By *aster Yorkshirepro OP   Man
7 weeks ago

various! moves around

The girl at the bar looked familiar, but I could only see her from behind. I watched as the man, somewhere in his sixties, bald and with a pronounced beer belly, gently rubbed his hand across the small of her back.

I wondered where I knew her from. I watched as the man cupped her buttocks and then slipped his hand between her legs from behind, groping at her pussy. She didn’t react, just watched the barman pour her drink. She waited for the drink to be placed in front of her, before she moved, pushing his hand away with hers, she picked up the drink and turned to walk away.

She saw me at the same time as I realised where I had seen her before. It was a Saturday night a few weeks before and I had accidentally shot my hot thick creamy cum across her feet and trouser legs. I guess I should explain.

It was 10pm on a Saturday and I was heading for work at a local club, where I was a doorman. It was just starting to rain as I got out of my car, and I walked across the carpark. I heard a familiar voice, and the footsteps of high heels.

The girl was barely dressed, her skirt no more than mid-thigh, a boob tube for a top, and a ridiculously high pair of strappy heels. She was pissed already and literally half jumped, and half fell on to me. As I gripped her, she kissed me deeply. Her skirt rode up as she wrapped her thighs around me, showing her arse to the girl following along behind her.

Hello handsome, I just wanted to say hello, because I am going home, I’m a little d*unk!

Well you are certainly little, I said. She kissed me again; oi, she feigned offense. I lowered her to the ground and just as I did, the rain suddenly came down with force.

Just to the side of us, was a sheltered area, it was a path from the car park that led to the side of a building and a doorway, but the fire escape stairs meant it was out of the rain. I pulled her inside and her friend followed. She didn’t speak except to say Hi, when Shaz introduced me to her. Her name was Lou. She was a fair bit bigger than Shaz. I was guessing a size 12, with a massive chest. Unlike Shaz, she was fully covered, wearing a pair of very tight tartan trousers with a visible line that showed she was wearing full brief type knickers, a white vest top stretched tight showing that she was wearing a full bra and a small denim jacket. She was a complete contrast to Shaz, who had everything on display, but there was something very appealing about her.

She started to talk, telling Shaz that she wanted to go home, telling me that Shaz had been talking about me all night, and eventually losing her temper a bit, she turned to Shaz and said Just hurry up and suck his cock so we can go home, or I am going to get a taxi without you.

Shaz didn’t need telling twice, and squatted before me, ok no need to get arsey. I felt her hands on my zip, and before I knew it, my cock had her warm wets lips wrapped around it, and Lou asked me if she could pinch a cig.

I was leaning against the back wall, Shaz squatting in front of me, and Lou leaning against the side wall, stood at a 90-degree angle to me and Shaz.

I passed her my packet and lighter, and she took one, lighting it, she passed them back, and leant against the wall, looking down watching her friend.

Come on Shaz for fucks sake, make him cum so we can go home.

Shaz stopped, briefly letting my cock fall out of her mouth, I am trying she said.

She looked up at me, fuck me instead, but don’t come inside me.

She stood up and bent over, lifting her almost non-existent skirt up. I grabbed at her and pulled the tiny string to one side, with my cock in my hand I positioned myself behind her and rammed myself into her. The speed took her by surprise, and she stumbled, Lou caught her, and between us we turned. Lou was still against the wall, holding Shaz’s left arm. She pulled her round a bit so that she was directly in front of her, and guided Shaz’s hand to the wall just to the side of her right hip. Shaz put out her other hand palm flat against the wall next to Lou’s left hip, she bent her head down. The top of her head was against Lou’s stomach and Lou could feel every move as I slammed inside of her friend.

I looked up to find Lou watching me intently and our eyes locked. I suddenly felt the urge to come. I had never come inside Shaz, I suppose I didn’t trust her when she said she was on the pill, so I pulled out, and Shaz reached underneath, grabbing my cock and milking it. I sprayed my semen and collapsed onto her back.

Lou broke the silence, Good, can we go home now? She asked. I stood up straight and stepped back. My eyes locked with Lou again as I shook the last couple of drops from my cock, and they were still locked as I zipped myself up. Shaz had stood up, smoothed down her skirt and had grabbed my cigs. She stood next to Lou.

And who is going to clean that up, she asked as she pointed to splashes of cum down her shin and her feet.

Sorry I haven’t got a cloth, I laughed, and Lou did not look impressed. I took a step towards Shaz, kissed her, and reached under her skirt with both hands, yanking at her thong, pulling it down. I bent down and made Shaz step out of it. It was soaking wet, and I smiled as I wiped Lou’s foot with the wet part.

Lou glared at me with a look of disgust, and Shaz found it amusing, smiling as she lit her cig.

Right I need to go, I said, I kissed Shaz. As I walked away, I could hear both giggling.

I took the last swig of my , and as I was heading off and I came face to face with Lou.

You could have rescued me, she said as we stood facing each other.

I thought about it, but I need to go, and I thought he was your boyfriend?

No way, she said loudly, too loudly for the quiet pub we were in.

Well you seemed to be enjoying it.

No!

Yeah right.

No seriously, he is just a pervert, he always gropes me.

I raised my eyebrows, and you don’t enjoy it? I asked.

No.

So you’re not turned on?

No.

I leant forward, and whispered in her ear, are you sure you aren’t turned on?

No.

So if I checked I wouldn’t find your knickers were a little wet?

She didn’t speak and didn’t move, her ear close to my mouth.

Well?

She looked down at the floor, no, she said quietly.

Well I think I should check, come on, I nodded to the door.

She looked at her drink. I can’t take this outside, let me go put it down. I will come out.

OK, but be quick because I am not waiting.

I was leaning on the back of my van when she came out. Sorry, my mum asked me where I was going.

I see, so let me get this right, you are in the pub with your parents, and you let a dirty old man grope your pussy?

I didn’t like to make a fuss.

So I need to check, come here. Lou looked horrified at being in such an open space as she looked around the car park that was literally at the side of such a busy main road.

Can’t we get in the van or something she asked.

I opened the side door, and she stepped in. She stood just inside the door, and I got in behind her.

Aren’t you closing the door?

No, I won’t be able to see, don’t worry no one can see. She looked out past me and shrugged her shoulders.

How do you want to check then?

Take your trousers down.

She hesitated for a few seconds, and then undid her button and zip, pulling them down over her hip to mid-thigh, stopping and looking at me.

Take them off.

Why? She asked.

How are you going to take your knickers off with them on?

You said you just wanted to see.

I did but now I am going to make you take them off.

She looked fed up, glaring at me, but she kicked her shoes off and stepped out of her trousers.

I put my hand between her legs, feeling her. You are soaking wet! I knew you would be.

She looked down at the floor and didn’t speak. Take them off and give them to me.

She looked angry and annoyed, but she obliged and held them in her hand for me to take.

These are absolutely soaking wet! I said as I fingered the white cotton. Very cute though, I said as I looked at the blue flowers, very little girl type, aren’t they?

Lou stared at the floor; her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

I tucked them into my pocket, and she looked at me. Put your trousers back on. She questioned me with her puzzled look.

My girls don’t wear knickers I said firmly, now hurry I am late.

She huffed as she put her trousers on and slipped back into her shoes. She stood waiting for instruction. I stepped out of the van and held my hand out for her to join me. She stepped down and stood in front of me.

I toyed with the pocket on her trousers. My girls don’t wear trousers either.

I don’t wear skirts; I don’t have any.

I stepped back and looked at her. I took out my wallet and thrust £50 into her hand. I guess you better go shopping then.

I grabbed her hair, and pulled her into me, kissing her, I felt her tongue darting around mine.

I stopped and looked at her. Nothing past the knee, and no knickers.

Really?

Yes really. I will meet you at 7pm tomorrow night. You live on Rawson Road, don’t you?

Yes.

Right I will pick you up by the corner shop, 7pm tomorrow.

So what if I am wearing knickers? Or my skirt is to long?

You won’t be, and it won’t be.

Confident, aren’t we?

Yes, I said as I took her hand and pushed it onto my crotch. We both know you will do exactly what I want, and you know what will happen if you don’t, don’t you?

She didn’t answer.

Well you will be over my knee, won’t you?

Will I? she said quietly with a little smile.

Yes.

We will see, she said as she turned, and walked away.

She was about 20 feet away from me, when I shouted her, Lou, you better tell your mother you won’t be going home tomorrow night.

Really, she shouted back, and I watched as she grinned cheekily and slapped herself on the right buttock.

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By *J GeminiTV/TS
7 weeks ago

Northumberland

Love it,

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By *iffo271Man
7 weeks ago

oldham

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7 weeks ago

Spain

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7 weeks ago

Heckmondwike

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7 weeks ago

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By *aster Yorkshirepro OP   Man
4 weeks ago

various! moves around

I wasn’t disappointed as I parked my car down the side street and took in the view of Lou on the corner. If the area had been a bit rougher, you would have automatically thought she was a working girl, as she paced up and down. I watched for a minute. She was wearing a tight white vest, and a denim skirt, mid-thigh length and a pair of Vans trainers.

She was pacing up and down, looking a little nervous. I put my window down and shouted her, she turned to see me immediately, waved and came over to me. She was walking confidently but when she got close, I could see the nervousness on her face.

Very nice, I said as she walked up to me, Get in then.

I watched as she walked around the front of my car and got in the passenger seat.

I nodded my approval and lent towards her, kissing her. She returned my kiss, and I ran my hand over her thigh, and under the hem. She gently parted her legs, trying not to be obvious.

Good girl, I whispered as I carried on kissing her, and moved my hand up to her crotch. Very good girl, I see you listened.

I did, and I don’t like it, especially not when I am in a skirt.

Well, I told you, my girls don’t wear knickers.

Well what if I need to?

You can wear knickers when you go to the Doctors, or you are on your period, but not any other time.

But what about in bed? I wear a t-shirt and knickers.

I leant forward, placing a hand either side of her, and pulled up her skirt, Lift up, I ordered.

She looked at me, with a strange look on her face but complied and I pulled her skirt up, so her pussy was on display. I couldn’t resist and stroked it gently. Not sure about the hair, I think I want that removed.

She looked at me, her face blank, trying to work out the situation, we just stared at each other.

Yes, I want that waxed, I said as I gave it one final stroke before sitting back and starting the engine.

She was quiet, not knowing what to say, but I could tell she was concerned because she knew where I lived and I was driving in the opposite direction.

Don’t worry, I am just popping into a friend’s house to pick something up I said as I pulled up. I went to the door and left her sat in the car. Dave answered the door in his shorts and a short sleeve shirt that was unbuttoned to his midriff, showing his grey chest hair. He was 65, quite tall and skinny with a balding head.

I am just finishing it off, he said, telling me to come in. I waved at Lou and beckoned her. She got out of the car and walked up to me.

Sorry it’s not ready. I stepped in and she followed.

As I stepped into the living room, Dave was sat on the sofa, my laptop in front of him on the coffee table, the spinning cursor indicating it was busy.

Shouldn’t be long he said, take a seat.

I looked and the chair was free, and I sat down, indicating to Lou to sit on the sofa next to Dave.

Dave this is Lou, Lou, Dave.

Hi.

Lou? I thought you were with some slapper called Shaz??

I was but not anymore. I am seeing Lou now.

Dave turned and looked her up and down, licking his lips. Well you do have good taste, I must say, you are a lucky fucker, aren’t you?

You like then?

Oh yes, very much he said as he looked at her. He looked directly at her; she is so damn sexy!

Lou looked down at her knees, embarrassed by this. Dave seemed to enjoy this and stepped up his language to add to her embarrassment.

Lovely big tits on her! You are a lucky man! I would love to fuck her.

Lou looked up at him, when he said I would love to. She didn’t smile at him, just looked at him, before she turned to look at me. I couldn’t work out the expression on her face, but it was almost nonchalant.

Aww, I think you have a fan, I said teasingly. She poked her tongue out and cocked her head to one side.

Dave, turned to face me. So you been seeing each other long then? He asked, almost ignoring her.

Just picked her up for our first date.

So how did you two meet then Dave asked Lou.

She looked at me panicked, Through a friend.

Through Shaz actually, I said, before turning to Lou, go on tell Dave the details.

Louise was glowing red from embarrassment as she told the story. She was avoiding using words like cock, and fucked, substituting them for more polite versions.

She looked uncomfortable, shifting slightly in her seat, looking down wishing she wasn’t there.

Basically Shaz was pissed and came to find me before going home. She just wanted my cock to play with.

Dave smiled, picking up on my enjoyment of Louise’s embarrassment and gave me a quick nod, unseen by her, but asking if I wanted him to push it further. I nodded back with a smile.

She does like her cock that Shaz, doesn’t she? Dave asked.

Louise kept herself still, her gaze looking down, hands clamped between her knees, her red glowing cheeks indicating she wish the ground would open and swallow her.

Do you like cock, Lou?

Lou coughed and looked at me in a panic, horrified by the question.

Well? It’s a simple question I said, you aren’t a lesbian are you, so it stands to reason you do?

Louise looked down at her knees as she said quietly, yes.

I have a nice cock, Dave said, loving her embarrassment. Shaz liked it didn’t she, he asked as he turned to face me. A big grin spreading across his face.

She seemed to, she certainly played with it enough.

Show her then Dave, I said. He didn’t need telling twice and stood up, yanking his shorts down to his knees.

Even flaccid, it was six inches long and girthy. Louise’s face was still pointing down, but her eyes were looking directly at it as Dave grabbed it and started wanking. Louise bit her lower lip as she watched it harden and grow.

Dave looked at me, smiling as he wanked a matter of inches from Louise’s face.

Look at it Louise, I told her, she shot me a glance with her head still pointing downwards, and I raised my eyebrow. Slowly she turned back and lifted her head to look directly at him.

I watched for a minute, and I could see Louise shifting in her seat, her legs had parted slightly, and I decided to see how obedient she was.

Louise, I said, and she snapped her head around to look at me. Come here, I ordered. Dave stepped back and Louise and I stood at the same time. She came towards me, and I knew she was ready for whatever was going to happen.

I slid her jacket off her and then lifted her top off over her head. There was no embarrassment now. Dave slipped out of his shorts, and removed his shirt, sitting on the edge of the couch, still wanking his impressive 9 inches.

Take your skirt off, I commanded her. She hesitated for a few seconds, and then with her eyes locked to me, she wriggled out of it, leaving her clothes in a pile on the floor.

She stood naked, waiting for me to take her, but I was in a cruel mood. I pulled her into me and kissed her. I felt down her back and caressed her gorgeous buttocks.

I stopped kissing her and stood, the only fully clothed one in the room, staring into her eyes.

Last chance Lou, I said.

She looked confused, Last chance?

I kissed her again before I said yes, if you want to you can get dressed and leave, but if you stay it means you follow my rules and do what I say.

Rules? She said quietly.

Yes, rules. I will tell you them in detail later, but for now, all you need to know is I decide what you do.

She shrugged her shoulders, as if to say, well whatever will happen, happens.

Good girl, I said as I gently stroked the side of her face, very good girl. She smiled and blush, looking down at the floor for a second before locking eyes with me again. I kissed her and sat down. She started to kneel before me, and I stopped her with my hand on her shoulder.

No, you earn that privilege. She looked confused but understood when I call Dave over.

Dave positioned himself at 90 degrees to me so I would get a good view, he was well practiced at this. Lousie stood, waiting for instruction.

Get his cock sucked, I commanded her, and I was surprised by the speed of her reaction. She was down on her knees very quickly, and I watched as she plunged her mouth down his cock.

Good girl, I said, and she lifted her mouth off him, turned to me and said thank you, smiling a genuine smile, before returning to him. I watched as she expertly massaged his balls, with her hand.

You know what you are doing there don’t you? I commented, and Dave agreed, fuck she is good.

I watched as she stopped plunging her mouth up and down, pushing his cock flat against his stomach with one hand, and lifted his balls with the other. She licked gently, at the back of them and I could tell Dave liked it.

Stop that and stand. Dave stepped back and Louise stood and turned to face me. She smiled.

Kneel.

The excitement showed on her face, as she got down in between my legs, she looked at me as she reached up to release me.

No, I said, and her face dropped, looking very disappointed. I guided her hands to the arms of the chair, and I could see the moment she realised that Dave was about to fuck her. She screwed up her face and for a moment looked angry.

Dave was behind her, spread her arse cheeks and guided the tip of his cock into her pussy. He checked with me that everything was alright, and I nodded, and he pushed his full 9 inches deep inside her. She buried her head into my crotch, rubbing her face along the length of my hard cock, frustrated that it was out of her reach.

I watched for a few seconds before the familiar, oh fuck, came from Dave and losing all control, he shot his load inside of her and pulled out. He got up and grabbed his shorts. With Dave it was unfortunate, he just could not last longer than a couple of minutes.

Louise lifted her head and looked at me. It was obvious she was just getting started and wanted more. She looked at me, anticipating me fucking her, and she found it very hard to contain her disappointment when I told her to get dressed.

Dave was clicking away at my laptop and shut the lid, just as Louise put her jacket on.

He handed it to me.

How much? I asked.

Oh I think we can say you have paid what you owe, he smiled.

Louise’s face showed the cogs turning, and there was a look of anger as the penny dropped, he wasn’t charging me because he had just fucked her, but then it was replaced by a smile.

As we got back in the car, Louise turned to me and asked if I had just sold her to pay for my laptop.

Well I was going to pay, it would have only been £20 anyway, I smiled.

Louise turned her head to look out of the window, in an attempt to hide her beaming smile.

I reached out and put my hand on her leg. Its ok you know, you can enjoy that feeling.

Her hand squeezed mine.

So where do you know Dave from then?

Oh I fuck his wife because he can’t last.

Louise was shocked, but then brushed it off, yes, I know, she said.

Are you hungry?

Yes I am actually.

Chinese and a bottle of wine?

Yes please, Louise said, and then do I get… her voice trailed off as she ran her hand along my thigh.

Oh trust me girl, you will be getting plenty of that!

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By *asters-slaveMan
4 weeks ago

Preston

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4 weeks ago

tranent

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By *inky grandadMan
4 weeks ago

Spain

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4 weeks ago

Inverurie

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4 weeks ago

Devon

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4 weeks ago

cardiff

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By *aster Yorkshirepro OP   Man
4 weeks ago

various! moves around

I was going to get a take-away but I decided not to and instead parked in town. I took Lou’s hand in mine, and we walked into the restaurant. We ordered and started to eat, no-one would have guessed what we had been up to shortly before and we looked like a normal couple.

The meal was uneventful, and we discussed work and life, but then as we had finished Louise leant forward and said, so what are these rules I have signed up?

Oh I will tell you soon.

Can’t you tell me now?

I looked around and nobody was looking, but I couldn’t reach her under the table.

Go to the toilet, and when you come back sit in this chair, I said pointing to the car next to me. Louise had a look of excitement.

She was back in just a couple of minutes and sat in the chair and pulled it in under the table, looking at me in anticipation.

Pull your skirt up. She looked around and completed her task. Smiling at me. I smiled back as I reached under the table, open your legs.

She complied and her spread her legs. I put my hand under the table and found the entrance to her pussy with my fingertip. I put it inside gently.

She looked at directly at me and bit her lower lip.

This is mine.

Of course.

No I mean it really is mine. To do with what I want.

Ok, she said quietly, trying to hide her state of arousal.

When I want.

Ok.

And I decide what you do with it. She stared at me but didn’t respond.

Is that ok.

She nodded, and in almost a whisper, agreed, yes.

And I also decide who does what with it.

I think I knew that she smiled obviously referring to the fact that Dave had just rammed his 9 inches up her. Her face turned from an excited smile to one of slight concern. I let go of her and sat back.

What if I don’t want to.

That isn’t in your options.

Really?

I told you, you follow my rules.

And if I don’t will you make me?

I didn’t answer, I just locked eyes with her with a straight look on my face.

Physically?

I raised an eyebrow but remained silent. She leant towards me and put her hand on my leg under the table. Its ok, I know what my position is, what about the rest of the rules.

When we get home.

I indicated that I wanted the bill and paid. Louise finished her wine, and we left.

Back in the car, Louise was quiet and hardly spoke for the five minutes we were in the car. I opened the door and stepped in, Louise followed me in, I shut the door and kicked my shoes off. She did the same.

I put my keys down, and pushed her against the door, lifting her skirt I fingered her roughly, one finger slipped in very easily, so I used two. She was soaking wet and still had Dave’s come inside her. I used more fingers and eventually got four fingers in her past the knuckle. She was breathing heavily.

I pulled my hand out from her pussy and said clothes off.

She slipped her skirt off first, then her jacket and finally pulled her vest off, and stood before me naked.

That is one of my rules.

What is.

You come through that door, and you are naked. Understand?

I strip when I come in? she asked.

Yes, every time.

She rolled her eyes.

I took hold of her chin and held her face looking at me. Don’t you dare roll your eyes at me.

I’m sorry.

Good.

I will strip as soon as I come in.

Good, now follow me.

I took her upstairs and into the bathroom. Get in the bath.

She shook her head and then thought better off it. I’m sorry I will do it. She swung one leg over the and looked at me.

On your back, Legs open.

She laid there looking up at me, as I undid my fly and got my cock out. She looked as if she was going to cry but didn’t say anything and laid still waiting for me to cover her.

Open your mouth.

Her eyes were full of disgust, but she opened it wide.

I leant over her and tapped my cock on her forehead, good girl. I stepped back and turned to the toilet and pointed my cock. I could feel her looking at me confused, she didn’t move, but she did close her mouth.

I finished and turned around, smiling. Stand up and get a shower. Towels are there, come and join me in the bedroom when you are done and I will give you, my rules.

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By *rash26775Man
4 weeks ago

all over

Following

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4 weeks ago

Edinburgh

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4 weeks ago

Darlington

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4 weeks ago

renfrewshireish

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4 weeks ago

York or Portsmouth

Nice. I like it

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By *asters-slaveMan
4 weeks ago

Preston

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By *inky grandadMan
4 weeks ago

Spain

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4 weeks ago

Bristol

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4 weeks ago

Solihull

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4 weeks ago

Kettrin

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4 weeks ago

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4 weeks ago

Inverurie

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4 weeks ago

manchester

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4 weeks ago

West

Good story 👍

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4 weeks ago

Waterford

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4 weeks ago

stevenage

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4 weeks ago

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4 weeks ago

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4 weeks ago

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4 weeks ago

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By *aster Yorkshirepro OP   Man
3 weeks ago

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I was laid in bed naked, when Louise came into the room. I was half expecting her to be wearing a towel, but she was naked, and she walked with confidence.

Good girl, I complimented her, I thought you may be wearing the towel.

Why would I be? You told me the rule; I am naked when I am in the house.

Yes.

But one question? What if you get a delivery or have visitors and I am here?

I looked at her stood before me naked and nodded down towards my hard on. She didn’t need telling twice and climbed onto the bed between my feet, reaching for my cock as she bent forward and greedily took me in her mouth.

You mean like a takeaway driver?

She mumbled an affirmative as she sucked me hard, and her hand tickled my testicles.

I guess you will be answering the door naked to them, but if I have family over, I will let you know so that you can wear clothes. She looked up at me.

Well I don’t want my family knowing what a slut you are do I? I asked.

It was quite ironic that she stopped sucking my cock so she could object to being called a slut. I laughed.

What? She asked me with an indignant tone. I am not a slut.

I tapped the bed at the side of me, lay here.

She climbed over me, and laid at my left side, looking at me like a lost girl, wondering what was going on.

Don’t worry, I like sluts I said as I turned to her and propped myself up on my elbow. I teased her nipples, before kissing her.

She was trying to protest verbally but gave up as it was difficult to talk with me kissing her. My hand trailed down her body and found her wet slit. I rubbed up and down gently, before turning my attention to her clitoris, and started rubbing it with varying pressure in circles.

I’m not as bad as Shaz, she said.

Oh I beg to differ.

Louise looked at me with an angry look, what do you mean by that?

Oh I know all about you Louise, I have been asking.

Louise looked like she wanted to kill me, who, what?

I know about the Coop.

What? She pushed my hand away and sat bolt upright. What do you mean? How? Fucking Shaz, she can talk.

She was moving as if to get off the bed and for a second, I thought she was going to walk out and I thought I had pushed things to far, too quickly, but I saw her face soften and a tear appeared in her eye.

I took my chance and pulled her into me for a kiss, and she kissed me back, using my body weight I pushed her back down, and climbed on top of her. She spread her legs, and I entered her. She moaned and kissed me, pulling at my back trying to pull me into her deeper. I moved myself, pulling out of her, I moved both of us so that she was laid on her back and I had a leg either side of her, my balls rubbing against the crack of her arse, I pushed down on my cock, and gently put the tip inside her.

Don’t worry, I know all about it, and I like it. She said silent, staring at me, gently moving herself, trying to get me deeper inside her.

I was d*unk she protested.

I know, Shaz told me.

It was only a flash, and he wouldn’t serve us without it, I was only 16.

Oh I know, but it wasn’t just one, was it and it wasn’t just a flash?

Her expression changed, her eyes darted from side to side as she tried to look in mine, and it became strange expression that I since learnt meant she had been caught out and had realised she needed to tell the truth but was still going to try and minimise the damage.

He said he would forget to see my ID if he saw my tits.

Really? I asked as I tilted my head and raised an eyebrow, plunging my hips forward and pinning her with my seven inches. She gasped. Remember I already know the story.

Shaz had already told me about the Coop when I had asked her about Louise. I wasn’t sure at the time if Shaz was telling me to put my off her, or if she knew it would attract me more.

Shaz had told me that at just 16, they were in the Coop, two older men, both in their fifties were working. There weren’t any other customers as it was late on a Monday. Shaz and Lou had told each other’s parents that they were stopping at the others, when in fact they had a tent down on the fields and had planned to spend the night drinking Vodka. I had asked why on a Monday, and Shaz didn’t really explain, apparently it seemed like a good idea when they had already had a couple of glasses of wine.

I was sat on my heels, my thighs spread wide and my cock push downwards into Louise. I rocked back and forth fucking her slowly.

Louise told me how they had tried to be convincing, but the man behind the counter had said sorry girls, I need your ID. The other man who had been stacking shelves came and joined them. The two men were obviously having some fun, with two girls desperately flirting with them, but they were not going to serve them.

Shaz had been ready to leave and try a shop further down the road, when Louise had cupped her tits with both hands and said look you can tell I’m an adult, do these looks like they belong to a young girl?

Show me.

Louise cupped her tits as she had in the shop.

So what then?

One of the men told me that he knew I was sixteen, his daughter had been to my birthday party and if they served me, it would be illegal.

Oh I see, so what do you do then.

She turned her face to one side and stopped recanting the story. I pushed my hips forward at speed and she gasped again but didn’t speak.

I rocked forward and gripped her chin, turning her face towards me, I was pumping in and out of her, my eyes locked with hers. Her face was angry, embarrassed and humiliated all in one.

I know you got the vodka, tell me how.

Louise screwed up her face, as if she really didn’t want to do this, but then blurted out, I told them that at 16 I was legal for the most important things!

I already had the impression from Shaz that both men knew exactly what they were doing, and when Louise told me they had mentioned stings and trading standards, I knew that Louise wasn’t the only manipulator.

Shaz had always acted like a slut, but she was very choosey and had only ever had me and her first boyfriend.

I let go of Louise’s face and sat up straight, lifting her buttocks I slid my knees underneath her and slowly moved my cock in and out of her.

Fucking Sharon said that if it was a sting we wouldn’t be allowed to show them our tits, Louise said, and I smiled.

You know, don’t you? She asked me.

Yes, they wanted to see yours, didn’t they?

Yes, but it was Shaz that said to do it in the stock room.

Louise described that she had been taken to the stock room by one of the men, as Shaz stood at the counter with the other.

Louise described in a very matter of fact way how they stood in the back, she could see the empty shop through a small window in the door, and she had lifted her vest top up, and then pulled each breast out of its cup as the man stood gawping at her. He squeezed her nipples. She told me how awkward it felt, the man just staring at her. She described jumping and pulling her top back down as someone came in, but it was Shaz.

For fucks sake Lou, just suck his cock and hurry up.

Louise had a tear in her eye as she said, I wanted to get the vodka and go, but she told me.

I then listened, fucking her slowly, as she described switching off, kneeling and pulling his cock out. She described how Shaz stayed in the room, near the door, peering out and occasionally turning to look at her, smiling at her.

She didn’t say much about him, except that when he came, she hardly noticed. Both her and Shaz were looking at each other as she swallowed his load.

The first old man, shook his cock and tucked it away, doing up his zip. Suddenly embarrassed or horrified by it all.

Louise told me how Shaz had said to hurry up and send the other one in.

Shaz had told Louise to stay on her knees and had walked over to her, standing at the side of her, she stroked Louise’s auburn hair, and said don’t worry Lou, just one more.

Louise’s eyes shone as she mentioned Shaz stroking her hair, as if she was remembering it in detail with affection.

I listened as she told me the rest of the story, the other man had come in and fucked her mouth, and again Shaz had watched her as she swallowed.

I watched Louise’s face intently as she told me, my cock moving just an inch or two in and out of her soaking wet pussy, her legs upright and her feet at my shoulders. I noticed when she spoke about the men, it was matter of fact, but when she spoke of the praise she received from Shaz, and the tender touches, she glowed.

I stroked my hand across her body, good girl.

Thank you she smiled.

I pulled out of her. Turn over,now! get on your knees. She obliged and knelt before me, her arse fully on display.

So you want to know my rules?

I pushed a finger into her pussy. This belongs to me.

I expected her to say something, but there was nothing. Did you hear me?

Yes.

What did I say?

You said my pussy belongs to you.

Do you know what that means? I asked as I pushed another finger into her.

I think so, she murmured and pushed back against my hand.

It means I decide who or what goes in it! It means I decide who plays with it.

Ok.

You don’t decide, you understand?

Yes.

Good girl. Nobody gets to touch it without my permission. Do you understand whore?

Yes, I do. I understand.

And it doesn’t matter what you want, its mine.

My pussy is yours to do what you want with.

So if I tell you to fuck somebody, what are you going to do?

I will fuck them! Oh fuck I am going to cum.

I stopped and pulled my hand out of her. She was frustrated and her hand went underneath her reaching for her clit. I grabbed her wrist and stopped her.

Another of my rules, you ask permission to cum.

She let her frustration show for a few seconds, and then quietly asked, can I come now please?

No. I leant forward over her and pulled her arse cheeks apart. I dribbled my spit over her anus, and she didn’t move. I licked my thumb and placing my hand on the small of her back, I pushed my thumb into her arse.

And this belongs to me as well. Have you ever been fucked up the arse?

She shouted No, her horror at the suggestion was evident.

Well guess what?

Please don’t hurt me. I haven’t.

Well it’s mine to take whenever I want, and nobody is ever going to fuck your arse but me! Ok whore?

Yes, she said quietly and lowered herself down onto her elbows and buried her face in the pillow. Please be gentle she said as she waited for me to penetrate her.

I laid down next to her, turn over. She seemed relived and quickly turned. I stretched my arm out across the pillow as she turned and cuddled into me.

She looked puzzled, I thought you were going to… her voice trailed off.

What, fuck your arse? Oh don’t worry, I will but I want to hear about what happened in that tent, Shaz didn’t tell me.

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Yeah right, you already know.

No, I said as I smiled.

Then why are you smiling? It’s obvious she told you. You just want to embarrass me again don’t you.

Maybe, I said bluffing.

Shaz really hadn’t told me anything about it at all and I had found it strange. All she had said was that Louise had sucked off two old men in the coop storeroom to get a bottle of vodka.

My relationship with Shaz was purely sex, and I didn’t seem to have any power over her. Sometimes during sex, there was an illusion of power, but I always knew with her that if I did anything she didn’t like she would walk. I looked at Louise and I got totally the opposite feeling. I had never felt so powerful in all my life.

I reached for Louise’s hand and pulled it across, placing it firmly on my cock. She gripped it and slowly worked her hand up and down.

Start talking.

Ok, well we came out of the coop and Shaz waited on the corner near my house, and I snuck into my yard and the shed. I got the stuff and, do you know that little field at the back of Forest Stables? Well that’s where we were going.

Quite a walk. Why didn’t you stop a bit closer? There’s that big field just off the lines, everybody stops there. I have seen loads of parties there on a weekend.

Sharon didn’t want to. I suggested that, but she wanted to go to the stables because she said it was quieter. We got to the big field, it was empty and just getting dark, we stopped and sat and drank a bit. It was warm still.

And then what?

Shaz stood up and called me a slag. I really wasn’t expecting that and Louise looked at me, trying to work out if I was feigning my surprise.

You do know, don’t you?

Know what? I asked, genuinely confused.

So you don’t know about the falling out?

No, she never said anything.

Oh god. ok so it was a mistake, but it happened, and I had to make it up to her.

What happened?

Louise smiled coyly in a way I didn’t understand until she said, we were both d*unk.

Who?

Me and Shaz’s boyfriend. I don’t know how it happened, we were just walking home from the park, and it did.

What did?

He fucked me.

Your friend’s boyfriend?

Well he asked, she smiled coyly.

And Shaz knew about it?

She found out and that’s why we were stopping out.

So, she tricked you into stopping out with you and then what?

She didn’t trick me. I knew what she was going to do, well I had a good idea.

What?

We had a big fight, well she beat me up really, I didn’t fight back.

Why?

Well I was wrong wasn’t I. And I know it sounds strange, but I kind of enjoyed it.

She had stopped wanking me and we had both sat up.

Well, not so much the pain, but the way it made me feel, oh it is so hard to explain.

I shifted to turn so I could look at her, she did the same and now sat facing me, cross legged. I stretched out my legs either side of her.

So tell me what happened then?

What in the field or when she found out.

All of it, start at the beginning.

Louise described how the day after she had fucked Shaz’s boyfriend leaning against a wall in a back street, she had arranged to meet Shaz in the same park. As Louise approached, Shaz stood up, jumped on her and pulled her down to the ground by her hair, slapping at her face and punching her in the stomach, ripping her vest top and exposing her breasts to all and sundry. Shaz only stopped because there was a dog walker passing.

They had sat staring each other out, and later Shaz had walked off. Others had told Lou to leave it, she followed.

She caught up with Shaz, just at the spot that she had her boyfriend. Shaz had felt guilty and even apologised for hitting her but had made it clear that she wasn’t going to forgive and forget.

I could see the emotion on Louise’s face as she described how afraid she was at losing her friend, and how she had begged Shaz to beat her senseless if that would make things better.

How would that make things better? Shaz had asked, I don’t care that you fucked him really, I didn’t want to be with him anyway, but do you know how embarrassed I was? How humiliated I was?

Shaz had told Louise that he couldn’t wait to tell her, so much so that he told her in the middle of the shop while everyone was listening, he had come into her work and said that because Shaz wouldn’t fuck him, he had found a whore that would, and gloated as he announced it was her best friend.

Shaz had been destroyed by it, tears in her eyes as she looked at Louise and said I thought we were friends, as she walked off.

Louise had forgotten that her top was ripped, and her tits were hanging out, she set off to walk home. She went in the back door so her parents wouldn’t see and went upstairs. She described to me laying on her bed, her mind spinning, images of Shaz shouting at her, images of her walking down the street with her tits out, she said she was upset but then she felt weird.

Weird?

Weird. Just sensitive and, well turned on really.

So what did you do?

I played.

You did what?

I played with myself.

You wanked yourself off?

Yes, she said quietly, head down, her cheeks glowing.

Say it, look at me, say you wanked yourself off thinking about your best friend shouting at you.

She looked up at me, locking eyes and I could see the shame spread across her face, as she said the words, but instead of saying shouting, she said hitting. Her shame passed, she shrugged her shoulders I am a weirdo I know and smiled.

Louise bent forward and took my cock in her mouth. I let her enjoy pleasing me for a minute.

I pulled her off me by the hair and held her face so I could kiss her hard.

So how the fuck do you go from that to spending a night in a tent with her?

I begged her, for days. I promised I would do anything to put it right; I went to the park one night with a bottle of wine, and she let me talk to her. I said she could beat me, humiliate me, do whatever she needed, and that’s when she told to make the arrangements for Monday and to get my tent sorted.

I laid back, lay down and wank my cock.

She obeyed, laying next to me, her arm stretched across my stomach.

Go on then.

She stood over me calling names and asking me if I was a slag.

Nice, did you tell her you are.

Yes, she seemed to enjoy me telling her that.

So what then?

She made me strip.

Naked? Yes, except my trainers, she made me put them back on and she pulled out a carrier bag from her handbag. She threw the bag at my feet and told me to pick it up.

And?

There was a dog collar and lead in there. She made me put it on and then put my clothes in the bag.

Very nice! And where you a good girl? What did she make you do.

She put me on my hands and knees and made me crawl while she walked me. She was calling me a dog.

Louise’s face was bright red. How did that make you feel?

She looked down and shrugged.

You liked it didn’t you? I asked excitedly.

I suppose, she muttered.

Really? Good girl. Tell me more.

She made me stand up and pick up the stuff. Then she walked me down the field.

And?

Well you know the style at the bottom of the big field?

Yes

We went over there and onto the back street. She walked me past all the houses and then back onto the lines until we got to the field at the back of the stables.

And then what?

She made me stand and watch. It’s one of those quick flick tents, and she popped it out, got in, and made me bring the bags in.

Ok, then what? What did she do to you?

Nothing. She looked disappointed.

Really?

Really, she told me to go to sleep.

And what about the morning?

She made me get dressed and then we went back to hers, and we have never done it again.

You seemed a bit sad when you said that.

No I’m not sad, I got my friend back. Her voice trailed off at the end.

You sound disappointed.

I might be a little, I don’t know, is it weird but I didn’t really want it to end? I kind of want her to do it again, just sometimes.

I looked at her. No it’s not weird, you know you are a dirty slag that deserves being degraded and slapped around and you enjoy it. Not weird, not my thing but definitely something I like.

She smiled and bit her lip.

Now, I said as I leant forward and kissed her, turn over because your Master is about to fuck your arse hard.

I smiled as she presented herself to me, and I realised that some of the conversations I had had with Shaz recently now made sense. I was still smiling as I pushed the tip of my cock into my presents arse.

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The sex wasn’t my best and it was over quickly. It was obvious that she had never had anal before, just from her nerves, but she settled into it after a minute or two, she even started pushing back to get more of me in her. The first couple of minutes, I was very gentle and slow, but when I realised she could take it, I sped up and started to slam into her. Her moans became shouts of fuck and then I heard the most beautiful sound; Can I cum please Master?

Yes.

I felt her body shift as her hand reached beneath her, and seconds later as she rubbed furiously at her clit, Oh fuck, I’m cumming.

She shook violently and her arse gripped at my cock, sending me over the top and I exploded deep inside her. She collapsed forward onto her face, and I moved backwards, sitting.

I stroked her bottom gently, calling her my good girl.

I laid back and tried to slow down my breathing, sweat beads had formed on my forehead and the centre of my chest.

Louise rolled herself over and tucked herself into my side.

She put her hand across my chest. Thank you.

What for?

For that. It was fantastic.

You have never done that before? I asked her.

No. Well not with anyone else.

She looked up at me and could see I couldn’t work out what she meant.

A dildo, she clarified, I have fucked my arse with a dildo.

I see, a right dirty bitch, aren’t you? Is there anything you won’t do?

She smiled and reached up to kiss me.

I will do anything you tell me to.

I was almost hard again just at the thought. I had a fair bit of experience with submissive girls, but this felt different, this was much deeper, and I felt more powerful than I ever had and more excited. I laid there wondering how far I could push it.

Louise gently stroked my chest and moved her hand down towards my cock, not playing with it, but resting her hand on it.

I am glad you went for a drink yesterday.

So am I.

Images of Louise being walked by Shaz ran through my mind. I couldn’t work out why Shaz had never told me.

So tell me more about that night, with Shaz.

Louise sat up, moved and crossed her legs facing me. What do you want to know?

Everything, I guess. Do you fancy Shaz?

Urgh, no! Louise curled her face up in a mock gagging expression. She looked at me, obviously aware that I did fancy Shaz, or at least it was a safe bet I did as I had been seeing her for long enough, it’s not that she’s not gorgeous or anything but I’m not bi.

Oh I see. So what if she had done something that night?

Well, I guess I would have deserved it, so you know?

I know what?

Well, it would have been ok.

So what if she had sat on your face?

Well I wouldn’t have had a choice would I, so I guess I would have done it.

Licked her out?

Yes. I don’t really like it but if I didn’t have any choice then what am I going to do?

You don’t really like it? I asked, emphasising the really. So you have done it?

She breathed in sharply, her eyes turned to fear, and I could see the cogs frantically turning in her brain, trying to work out how to backtrack.

I would have accepted Yes, I have tried it and didn’t like it, I tried it with a friend when we were d*unk, or any other simple explanation, but her pause intrigued me.

She looked down, and brushed her hand across her stomach, brushing something imaginary off her skin. He cheeks started to glow.

Well?

I can’t tell you. I can’t.

Why?

I just can’t. I really can’t. I’m sorry.

I wanted to know but the tears that were forming in her eyes made me stop pushing it. I gently stroked her knee.

So tell me then, what was the best part of that night?

She looked grateful for the change in conversation and thought for a second.

I guess walking down the lines on a dog lead. God if anyone had seen, can you imagine?

And you will do that for me?

Yes.

Really? Now?

It’s pitch-black outside.

It’s not, it’s a full moon.

She shrugged her shoulders. You haven’t got a dog.

No I haven’t, but I do have a lead and a collar.

Really?

Yes, I said, as I stood up and walked to the wardrobe. As I opened the door, Louise got her first look at the chains and bars hanging on the inside.

Her eyes widened, is that a spreader bar? she asked

Yes, I have a couple of those, I said as I tossed her the lead and collar.

She held it out to me and pulled her hair out of the way.

She sat obediently waiting as I dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. There was no resistance as I pulled at the lead. I kissed her hard and made her follow me.

Downstairs, she quickly put her vest and skirt on at my request, and we stepped out of the door to the car, she had the lead in her hand.

The lines were only five minutes away, and the area was deserted as we got out of the car. We walked quickly from the car park, and into the trees onto the old railway lines. The moonlight was quite strong and illuminated the area well despite the trees on either side of the track.

I watched as Louise pulled her vest top over her head and found it slightly amusing when she got the lead caught in it. The skirt came off much easier, and she clutched both pieces of clothing in her right hand and held out the lead for me to take with her left.

I took the lead and commanded her to walk. She set off obediently. We walked about 100 feet, and we came across the style into the big field. Go over there.

As we moved away from the trees and into the grass field, the sky got brighter. Down on your hands and knees.

I bent down and picked up her clothes and unclipped the lead. Now carry on.

I watched as Louise crawled on her hands and knees into the field and I walked along a about 10 feet behind her.

She kept looking over her shoulder to make sure I was still there.

I need a wee.

Come here then. She turned and crawled towards me, stopping just in front of me, her head level with my knees.

Go on then, piss there.

I’m trying she said after a few seconds. I don’t think I can.

I walked around her, so I was stood directly behind her. Well I can, I said, and I unzipped my jeans. She turned her head to try and watch me. We both let go at the same time, my stream hitting the small of her back and running down her buttocks and the back of her thighs and onto her calves.

Oh god, she moaned quietly.

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It was just after midnight when we got back in the house. Louise was obviously taking my rules seriously, because she had pulled her vest top off before I had shut the door, and now stood before me naked.

I kissed her, good girl.

We went into the living room, and she stood waiting for instructions. I sat in the chair, making her kneel in front of me. I loved being fully clothed whilst a woman was naked, I always had, a long time before it became popular to give it its name, CMNF.

I smiled at her, and she smiled back contentedly. You look happy, I said to her.

Oh I am, I love being like that.

What a slut?

Yes, she smiled.

So have you always been a slut?

She shrugged, I guess so.

Tell me what you were like at school? I bet you were the school bike, weren’t you? I watched her face as I said the words, studying her face, anticipating her getting upset, but her eyes shone, and she smiled as if remembering it fondly.

Not really. She shrugged again. People thought I was, but I didn’t do half as much as some of the other girls, but yes, they all thought I was the school bike as you put it.

Nice.

I wasn’t though she continued. It wasn’t my fault that I was always getting groped, and the lads would grab my hand and shove it down their trousers.

Really? So what would you do?

I pushed them off, mostly she said with a smile that betrayed her.

Yeah right. So you didn’t fuck any of them?

Not at school no, afterwards I probably have but I was a virgin until I was 16.

Probably? You mean you don’t know?

Well I started going out at 16 drinking. Her face was very matter of fact. I know I have ended up with some I went to school with but when your d*unk it’s hard to remember.

I didn’t know how to feel about this, so I tried to show a blank expression on my face. She continued, I have met some on a night out, and I have woken up the next morning in strange houses.

Really? Tell me.

I ended up in a flat about a month ago. I can’t remember much, but I was dancing with one bloke that I went to school with, and I really used to fancy him. Well, I remember something.

You remember something? What?

I remember him fucking me, or I thought I did but when I woke up, he wasn’t there.

So he fucked you and left you alone in his flat?

She shook her head. I woke up and I was in bed. I thought he had left and was expecting to see a note or something like usual. She said as if it was normal for her. I couldn’t see any of my clothes or anything. I went to go find the bathroom, and I found it and had a wee, and there were no towels, just a tiny hand towel.

So you were stark bollock naked, in someone’s flat that you didn’t know? So what did you do?

I walked into the living room, looking for my clothes, and there was a man there just coming out of the kitchen. I jumped, with shock.

I listened as Louise told me in detail. Her instinct had been to cover herself up as soon as she saw the man.

Good morning gorgeous, he had said. I was just going to bring you a cup of tea said the man, as he placed a hot sweet tea on the table.

Hi. He looked familiar but she couldn’t remember him. She had thought she spent the evening with a young lad the same age as her, but then she remembered his face, opening a car door for her, and patting her on the arse, calling her gorgeous.

She could see her clothes, folded neatly on the arm of the sofa. The man stepped into her and before she knew it, he was cuddling her, one arm around the middle of her back, and his right-hand groping at her arse. Why don’t you go back to bed and I will come and join you.

Louise described the horror she felt. He was not the young strapping 18-year-old she expected to find. He was short, fat and bald which reminded her of her old schoolteacher that retired years before and her first thought was she could never have fucked him because surely, he wouldn’t be able to get hard at his age.

She was more horrified, when she realised, he was more than capable of getting hard. She could feel it pressing into her as he kissed her. She let him kiss her for long enough to be polite and then pulled away.

I really need that tea, she said, stepping aside from him.

She picked up her clothes, she found her bra, her vest, her jacket and her trousers, but no knickers. She looked around, and the man smiled. He walked back to his chair, and reached down the arm, pulling something out.

Louise slipped on her vest top and sat down, holding her trousers across her thighs.

Sorry, I was just, his voice trailed off as he lifted them to his nose and breathed in.

Delicious, he said.

Louise looked around the flat, it was very old people, and she studied the coffee table. Her mind flashed back to the night before. She had fucked on it. Not with this old man, no he had sat in his chair. She remembered when the lights came on in the club, her classmate asked if she was coming back with him because he wanted to fuck her.

As she sipped her tea, she remembered more. This bloke was a taxi driver. She looked down at naked legs, and then up at the man who was handing her the pair of knickers.

What the fuck is going on? She had asked him.

Her face didn’t change at all and was very matter of fact as she sat, now crossed legged naked on the floor in front of me as she recounted how this old man told her how she had been played.

He picks up women, but he can’t take them home, so he brings them here, he fucks them, lets me watch and then he goes home and then I get rid of them in the morning.

You mean you lie to them in the morning and make them think they have been with you?

I didn’t say anything, I just kissed you, you kissed me back. She grabbed her knickers out of his hand and looked angry at him. Enough for him to say, you can’t blame me for trying, you are gorgeous.

I need to go home.

Please don’t be angry. I’ve never done that before he said as he sat in the chair opposite her.

What?

Tried to, you know, get them to go back to bed with me.

Really?

Yes really. Normally I wait till I hear them, then I make them a cup of tea, and then say it was my grandson, and he had gone to work. The are usually embarrassed and can’t wait to leave.

And they don’t get freaked out by you watching your grandson fuck? Or that you are sniffing their knickers?

Normally they go in the bedroom, and I watch it on the camera.

Camera? You have a camera in there?

Yes, but I didn’t need it with you, as soon as you came in, you were fucking everywhere, a real go-er you.

Louise described being amused by this, and had asked was it better watching in person?

Oh yes.

Were you wanking, she asked coyly?

Yes.

Louise told me how she had suddenly lost all anger and felt turned on like never before.

You are a pervert, aren’t you? She had asked.

Yes.

Yes what?

Yes, I am a dirty old pervert.

She smiled and lifted her vest off. What do you want to do with these.

Suck them please Miss.

She described a feeling I know very well, when you realised that the person before you will do anything that you require.

Well I might let you, but I want to see what you see on your camera.

It wasn’t on last night.

Not last night, other nights.

Really?

Yes really. You know what you do is illegal don’t you? Now show me.

He led her to his bedroom, not the one that she had been in. This one had a massive TV at the foot of the bed. He clicked away at the remote and scrolled through to a file call Friday 23rd.

She watched as her classmate led a woman into the room and stripped her naked. She looked at the old man.

And you lay here wanking do you, watching it?

Yes.

Show me.

The man eagerly ripped off his clothes, and laid in the centre of the bed, he was hard already.

She heard her classmate calling this girl a slut and she imagined him doing that to her the night before.

Louise stood at the side of the bed and shifted her feet, so her legs were apart. She placed her left hand on her abdomen, pulling her skin taught, and her right hand went to her pussy, slowly fingering herself.

I bet you would like to fuck me, wouldn’t you?

Oh yes.

Well I might let you.

Really? Oh please.

But if I do, you are taking me home.

Oh anything Miss.

Louise straddled him, her back to his face. She reached beneath her, grabbing his cock, holding it firm, she lowered her soaking pussy on to it.

She moved gently back and forth, watching intently as the young man’s cock disappeared into the girl’s mouth.

I suck cock better than her, she thought out loud as her orgasm burst upon her.

I studied her face and was amazed to see how close she was to another orgasm from recanting the story to me.

Get on your back and make yourself cum.

Louise smiled and did as she was told instantly.

You know that story makes you sound like a real slag?

Yes Sir. She panted, I am.

Oh I know, I said as I watched her circle her clit furiously.

You are going to introduce me to this taxi driver, I said as my mind filled with plans.

Yes Sir.

And I think you might have to be making some videos in there.

Oh Yes Sir.

I watched as her orgasm subsided, and she stopped shaking. She laid on the floor, smiling bringing her breathing under control.

I stood up and removed my clothes, my cock sprung out before me.

I knew I was now totally in control. I stood in front of the table, and bent down, hands in the middle of it, my cock and balls just in line with the edge.

Get up. I smiled as Louise stood up looking puzzled.

Come here, she bent down to kiss me. My face was inches from hers, our eyes locked together.

Now whore, I want you to lick my arse.

Louise screwed up her face in disgust.

Don’t you dare fucking argue with me slag. Get behind me and lick my arse and wank me off over the table.

Her face was still screwed up in disgust as she moved, but I felt her hands on my sides and her tongue gently poked at my anus as she reached round.

Good girl, yes that’s good, yes get your tongue in my arse. Oh fuck you are going to make me cum.

As I said those last words, her hand sped up, and her tongue went deeper. She continued until the last drop splashed down onto the table, and she sat back on her heels.

I stepped to one side. Lick it up.

The disgust that showed earlier was nothing compared to the look on her face at that moment, disgust and pure hatred. Her eyes locked with mine, wishing me dead, and she kept her gaze locked with mine as her tongue lapped at the cold wooden surface and hot steamy mess.

Good girl. Now lets go to bed.

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I woke up with the light shining in and looked at my watch. It was later than I usually slept. I looked at Louise and she was dead to the world, not snoring as such, but breathing very heavily. I went to the bathroom, and looked back in the bedroom, still dead. I went downstairs and put the kettle on.

I sat drinking my coffee, and an idea occurred to me. I picked up my phone and clicked through to Emma.

Emma answered with her usual Emma’s beauty box, Emma speaking.

Ok, I will see her at 1pm then, Emma said as she finished the conversation with me and put the phone down.

I heard movement from upstairs and listened as Louise made her way to the bathroom. I put the kettle back on and shouted coffee?

Louise answered from upstairs, yes please.

I watched as she walked into the room naked. I was surprised at how comfortable she seemed. With other girls that I had introduced my no clothes rule to, they had taken a while to settle into it, always covering their nipples as they walked. Louise wasn’t, she was acting as if it was perfectly normal.

I was still stood up, placing the coffees on the table. I thought about how Louise had licked my spunk from the same table hours before, and I felt a little twitch. I pulled her into me, gripping at her arse, kissing her passionately.

I reached between us and untied my dressing gown, grabbing Louise’s hand, and pushing it onto my cock. She started to wank me straight away, still kissing at me.

You are very good at that aren’t you?

She smiled. Thank you.

How many blokes have you done that to?

Her face blushed, and she looked down. I don’t know, a lot.

20, 30? Or is it more like 50?

More, she said quietly, looking down, her cheeks glowing a very bright red.

I lifted her chin, so she had no option but to look at me. More than 50?

She bit her lip and nodded.

Do you know exactly how many men you have given hand jobs to?

No, she shook her head. A lot.

Give me a guess.

I can’t really. It just seems to happen when I am out.

And you go out a lot, don’t you?

Yes.

So shall we say twice a week for the last two years?

She hesitated. I usually go out Thursday, Friday and Saturday.

So three a week? Fuck me that’s slutty.

She smiled, only a little at first, but the more I looked at her, the wider the smile became until she was beaming.

Three a week for two years. That could be 300!

She shrugged, I can’t help it, I like to please people.

You certainly do! I said as I looked down at her furiously wanking me. I nodded and she started to move before I said the words, use your mouth.

She looked up at me, my cock just about to enter her mouth.

I know, I just love playing with cock.

She watched my face to see my reaction as she plunged her mouth down my cock.

I didn’t hold myself back, and seconds later I released my thick hot steamy sperm directly into her throat.

She sucked every drop and released me. She remained on her knees, smiling at me.

I sat down on the sofa and raised my arm on the back of it, come here.

Louise cuddled into me.

You really are a good cock sucker, aren’t you?

Thank you, she said as she kissed me.

As we picked up our coffees to drink, it was like a switch was thrown, and we swapped from Master and submissive to boyfriend and girlfriend as we chatted.

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I made breakfast and we sat chatting, laughing and joking for a couple of hours and we got on well.

So what do you think your mum will say if you don’t go home again?

My mum, nothing. I don’t live with her.

Oh I thought you did. So you live with your dad?

I did, but he moved out. We don’t speak anymore.

So you live on your own then?

No, I live with Kate, my step-mum kind of.

Really?

Well they never married. Its complex.

Louise explained the whole story, except for one bit and she went very quiet when I asked.

So why don’t you talk to your dad then?

I knew it was pointless asking, and I could see that whatever secret she was hiding would take a lot more than casual questioning to get out of her.

Ok, you don’t have to tell me, I said in a way that was hoping would convince her I wasn’t desperate to know.

I looked at my watch and said to Louise, right shower time.

She followed me obediently into the bathroom. I stood in the warm shower and handed her a flannel and the bottle of shower gel. I could see the confusion on her face.

Get in, wash me and then yourself.

She dried me first with a towel without being told to. I kissed her, called her a good girl and went into the bedroom to get dressed.

I didn’t bring a change of clothes.

Well you better get some from home. We have an appointment and then I have something to do for a couple of hours. I picked up the key from the dressing table. Here, I said as I thrust it in her hand.

She looked puzzled.

It’s quite simple really. I am taking you for an appointment now, ah don’t ask, you will find out, then I am off somewhere and when I get back you will be here waiting for me.

She looked at the key, so this is to let myself in?

You need it, if you are going to live here now.

I don’t, I can’t, It, But, What? We haven’t, I mean it was.

She was desperate to get her words out as she sat down on the edge of the bed and was starting to say things but wasn’t able to form a cohesive sentence.

I squatted down so I was level with her, you are moving in. So you better go see Kate and let her know.

She didn’t speak, but her face showed a multitude of emotions, happiness, fear, shock and excitement all at once.

Come on get dressed, I said as I handed her her skirt and vest top.

I thought as she locked the door that she looked like a girl sneaking out of a house, doing the morning walk of shame.

I parked outside Emma’s shop, and I took Louise by the hand and stepped inside. Emma was sat behind the desk looking very professional in her beautician’s tunic dress.

Emma stood up and wrapped her arms around me. Hello you.

Louise stood uncomfortably, not saying anything as Emma gave me a peck on the lips, before squeezing me hard. My arms had gone around her, and I ran them down her back to her arse, getting a good handful. I looked at Louise, she had seen but was completely emotionless.

Naughty, Emma laughed. I put the wax pot on; she tilted her head and nodded to the door to the treatment area.

Emma let go and turned to face Louise. Her face filled with contempt as she looked her up and down. In there, she ordered.

Louise dutifully stepped towards the door and opened it going inside.

Emma dropped the latch on the main shop door, set the clock on the sign for 2pm and turned it around. Giving treatment until 2pm, please call back after then.

There was a stool in the back of the treatment room, and I pulled it away from the wall, placing it facing the bottom of the treatment couch and sat on it. I watched as Louise stood there silently, trying to work things out.

Get undressed, Emma said in a firm commanding tone, not what you would expect from a beautician talking to her client, but I knew Emma had a cruel streak and I knew she was about to enjoy this.

Louise slipped out of her skirt and placed it on the side and stood with her hands clasped together in front of her pubic area. Emma stepped towards her, and gripped Louise’s vest top at the hem. And this.

I watched Emma’s face develop into a cruel smile as she watched Louise pull the top off and toss it onto the side with her skirt.

Louise had put one arm across her chest, and the other hand covering her triangle.

Emma stepped forward and pulled Louise’s arms down to her side. No need to be shy.

Right get on the bed, on your front.

Louise clumsily climbed up and laid down flat. Emma stood at the side of her and ran her hand up Louise’s leg from her calf to her buttocks, in a way no professional beautician ever would. Emma smiled at me, I must say I like this one!

Sexy isn’t she? I asked.

Oh very, maybe you can lend her to me? Emma laughed as she stroked gently at Louise’s buttocks, and then partly down her thigh. I watched as she moved her hand back up the inside of her thigh, pushing Louise’s legs apart until she was touching her pussy.

Get up on your hands and knees, she said as she let go of her.

Have you ever been waxed before?

No, Louise said quickly, betraying her nervousness.

Open your legs, Emma commanded as she slapped gently on the inside of her thigh. Louise adjusted herself.

Emma stood at the side of her, and reached underneath, seeking out each of Louise’s dangling nipples, squeezing them in turn. Don’t worry, it will hurt but it will be over quick.

Emma let go of Louise’s tits and then spread her buttocks with both hands. Her fingers either side of anus, she turned to me, so have you fucked this then?

Louise stayed silent, lowering her head.

I smiled. Emma smiled back and winked at me. I watched as she changed so she was only using one hand to push her cheeks apart. Emma locked eyes with me as she licked the middle finger on her right hand and shoved it inside Louise’s anus.

Louise gasped but didn’t speak.

Ooh that’s tight. Did it hurt when he fucked you arse?

Yes, Louise murmured.

Emma removed her finger, and gripped Louise’s hair, pulling her head up.

Say it she commanded.

It hurt.

What hurt? Tell me!

It hurt when he fucked my arse, she almost whispered.

Emma pulled her head up further using her hair. I can’t hear you, say it louder.

It hurt when he fucked my arse Louise half shouted.

Good girl.

Emma picked up a pair of tweezers from the cart at the side of the bed.

I knew what was coming next, Emma was quite sadistic when she had chance.

Carefully she gripped a couple of hairs from Louise’s pussy lips.

Now if I do this quick, it doesn’t hurt much, but if I do it slowly she said, very slowly, she continued as she did exactly that and pulled at the hairs slowly, it can be quite painful can’t it?

Ow, yes it’s painful.

Emma smiled at me, looking at my crotch, obviously noticing I was hard, she raised her eyebrows. She picked up the spatula from the pot and spread the warm wax along the crack of Louise’s arse.

As Emma pulled, Louise gripped at the bed but didn’t make a sound. The next strip, Emma was slower, but Louise still didn’t cry out.

I watched as she turned her and put Louise’s hands in place. Louise was laid on her back, legs up in the air, holding the back of her knees.

You know what Jon? I think your girl here is turned on? She set the spatula down on the cart, and pushed a finger in to Louise’s soaking pussy, oh yes, definitely, she said as she pumped her finger in and out of her. Louise was staring straight up at the ceiling and didn’t move or break her gaze as Emma slowly inserted more fingers in her, pumping away.

Emma’s eye caught the clock, Whoops I better hurry up, getting carried away.

She suddenly turned back into the professional beautician, except for the fact that I was sat watching her. She wiped her for a final time with the after-wax cleaner, and said to Louise, now no sex for at least 24 hours.

Louise nodded.

Of course, it doesn’t mean he can’t though. Louise nodded again and said Thank you.

Now stay there. Emma went around to the head end of the bed, and pulled a lever, lifting Louise up into a seated position. Louise looked around and moved as if to get off the bed.

I said stay there. Just sit there.

I knew what Emma was up to, it had been a while.

I watched as Emma walked to the foot end of the bed, standing facing Louise, she undid each of the buttons on her tunic and slid it from her shoulders, revealing a perfectly toned body, clad in a satin white matching set.

Emma stepped back one step, and bent over, putting her hands on the edge of the bed, either side of Louises feet.

I was behind her quickly and yanked down her knickers. My cock was rock hard as I pulled it out of the fly and quickly pushed it into Emma’s wet pussy.

Don’t you dare look away bitch.

I came quickly, and Emma maintained her eye contact with Louise as she reached down and pulled her knickers up.

You’ll need that every six weeks. Louise never said a word as she followed her instructions to get dressed. Outside the treatment, Emma unlocked the door and turned her cheek towards me for a kiss. I opened the door and as I stepped outside, I was confused to see Louise puckering up to do the same.

Thank you, See you soon.

I think Emma was as shocked as me and could only reply, I can’t wait.

Now what are we doing? Louise said as she sat in the car.

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I looked at Louise and she was normal. Nothing betrayed what had just happened and it could have been a trip to a supermarket or some other mundane tasks.

Well I have a couple of things to do and seen as you are stopping at mine again, you need some stuff from yours.

So I’m stopping?

Yes.

I have work tomorrow.

So do I. You better bring your work stuff then, hadn’t you?

Ok.

I will drop you off at yours, and I will be about an hour.

So should I come to yours then?

Yes.

Louise stared out of the window, for a couple of minutes, and then turned to me. So can I ask where you are going?

You can ask but I won’t tell you.

Ok, she said quietly. I was just wondering, if it was business or pleasure?

Business.

Oh.

The sound of disappointment was clear in her tone, and it puzzled me. You sounded disappointed is that because I won’t tell you or because I said business?

I bounced my wheel up on the kerb at the end of her street. I thought it might be another wife, she said.

I was caught off guard. What do you mean by that?

Well you seem to like other peoples’ wives, Dave’s wife, and Emma’s got a husband, and you know, she let you…. Her voice trailed off again.

I sat looking at her, and how does that make you feel?

She looked at me for what seemed like ages. Good, I guess.

Good? I questioned her.

Well I don’t really know, it hasn’t happened before, but when I saw you with Emma, it just, well, you know watching her and I can’t really explain but I liked it, you know, knowing that you were with me. I don’t think any of that made sense, did it?

Don’t worry I understand, I said as I squeezed her thigh. No this is business, but there will be plenty of time for pleasure. I intend to keep you, well if you behave for me.

Oh I will behave, I promise, better than you think.

I kissed her, oh I know you will. So I will be home in about an hour.

Louise looked at her watch, Sam will be home so can I come up at 7:30? She will want me to eat.

Yes ok.

I watched as Louise walked the few doors to her house. I smiled to myself and wondered when I got so lucky.

Sam heard the key in the door as she stood in the kitchen. She had not been in that long herself. She was 5’10 inches tall, a perfect size 10 figure with 36c tits. She knew how good she looked in her blue pencil skirt, hold up stockings and her red silky blouse, as she tied her natural blonde hair back. Her body was sculpted by all the sports she had played, and her time as a PE Teacher. She had stopped doing PE, preferring to teach her other speciality, English, but still made sure she was in peak fitness.

Where the hell have you been? She shouted as she heard Louise come up the hall.

Sorry, Louise said as she stepped into the kitchen.

I see, being a dirty slut with some bloke? Sam said as she looked Louise up and down. Oh found yourself a man, have we? I see he likes dressing you as a whore.

Yes Miss Goodson.

Yes what? You stopped out because you are a dirty slut? or he makes you dress like a whore? Or maybe its both? Is it both Jackson?

Yes Miss, both.

Sam walked towards Louise in the doorway. She raised her right hand as she approached and slapped her hard across the cheek.

Louise’s face stung and turned red. Sorry, I should have asked you.

Yes, you should. Sam gripped Louise’s chin and made her look up at her. Your rent is due as well.

But I paid that on Friday.

Sam gripped harder on Louise’s face. Well let’s just call it inflation, I want my rent. Sam bent down and kissed her, releasing the pressure on her face, and moving her hand down Louise’s body, brushing her nipple, and reaching under her skirt, sliding her hand back up and feeling her bare arse.

You fucking whore, have you been walking around with no knickers?

Louise didn’t answer but reached up continuing the kiss.

Sam pulled away from her. Gym kit now. I will be in my office.

Louise said OK, and set off up the stairs.

Sam followed watching Louise’s arse, she did like that girl.

Sam didn’t bother shutting the door and carefully hung up each item of clothing as she discarded it. Louise however, shut her bedroom door, and ripped off her skirt, throwing them on the back of the chair, she opened her wardrobe and pulled out the pristine white polo shirt and short dark brown pleated skirt. She reached into her draw and pulled out the white knee length socks and the thick dark brown full sports knickers. Those were what got her into so much trouble, she thought as she squeezed into them.

Sam slipped into her cycling shorts, and her soft sports bra. She admired herself in the full-length mirror, running her hand over her camel toe. She slipped on the brown tracksuit bottoms that had two white stripes down the side of each leg, and pulled on the matching top, running her finger over the badge.

She knew that the tracksuit was horrible, but whenever she had worn it, she had always had a lot of admiring looks. Perhaps it was the old fantasy that people had of being seduced by a PE teacher. She laughed as she thought wondered how many young people had masturbated over her.

Louise came downstairs and approached the study door. She caught herself in the hall mirror, she looked the same as she did when she was 13. Her hair tied in two pigtails, wearing a ridiculous school gym kit.

She knocked at the door.

Come in.

She shut the door behind her, as Sam spun in the chair to face her.

Jackson.

You said to come and see you for my punishment, Miss Goodson.

Sam stood up, taking the jacket off and discarding it on the chair.

You know what to do.

Louise walked to the desk and bent slightly placing her hands on the edge of it.

Now Jackson, you know I shouldn’t be dealing with things this way, don’t you?

Yes Miss.

But you know I must do something don’t you?

Yes Miss.

And the alternative isn’t any good for you, is it?

No Miss.

Your parents don’t need to know everything do they?

No Miss.

Sam lifted Louise’s skirt to expose her knickers, gently stroking her hand across the thick dark brown material. And I like you, Jackson.

Thank you, Miss.

Sam gently spanked Louise several times in quick succession. Louise enjoyed the very light touch, although she could take it much, much harder. Sam returned to stroking her.

You do have such a good body Sam said. She gently hooked her fingers into the thick sides of the knickers and pulled them down. Louise stepped out of them.

Louise stayed still perfectly exposed, as Sam pulled apart her buttocks.

Oh yes, you really do have a lovely body.

Sam slipped out of the tracksuit bottoms and discarded them. She walked over to the door and locked it.

As she returned to the chair, she said, now Louise, we won’t be disturbed because I have locked the door. That’s ok isn’t it?

Yes Miss.

Sam stood before the chair, come here.

Louise stood before her, and Sam slid down her own cycling shorts, maintaining eye contact. Slowly she slid down the white thong that she had worn all day, and sat down in the chair, with her legs apart, pulling the shorts taut.

Go on then you dirty bitch. Give them a sniff.

Louise bent down and buried her face deep into the stretched material.

Go on sniff them.

Louise was hit with the aroma and the warmth, feeling the dampness on her nose.

Lick them.

You disgusting bitch, look at you licking my pussy juice out of my knickers. Does it taste good?

Yes Miss.

Take my shorts off.

Louise obliged and carefully slipped them over Sam’s feet. Sam shifted her arse forward in the chair and laid back, opening her legs. Eat.

Louise knew exactly how to make her cum quickly and sucked hard on her clit, sucking and releasing, sucking and releasing. She watched as Sam caressed her own tits, lifting the sports bra over them and yanking hard on her own nipples.

Louise watched as Sam was lost in the ecstasy that her mouth was providing, and as soon as she saw the moment she was waiting for, she plunged a finger deep into Sam.

Sam lost all control as her orgasm hit her, oh you dirty fucking slag, yes lick my pussy, lick it now, oh yes.

Louise sat back smiling, but she knew it wasn’t over.

Sam regained her breath, and reached into the desk draw, sliding it open, she pulled out a firm 9-inch purple cock and straps. Louise knew her rent was paid yet.

Sam handed it to her, and she turned the leg straps before stepping into them. Sam was laid across the desk, Louise stood behind her, the plastic cock in her hand as she wiped it up and down Sam’s wet slit.

Louise knew this could be anything from two or three minutes to a full hour, as she bucked her hips back and forth.

Sam came quickly though, and Louise just wanted it over. She watched as Sam bucked back against her, and although the toy had a piece that was designed to rub the wearers clit, Louise didn’t normally cum when she did this with Sam. She watched as Sam arched her back and she suddenly thought of me, Louise imagined me fucking Sam and her own orgasm hit her like a train out of nowhere.

Oh fuck.

She collapsed against Sam, trying to control her breathing, her legs shaking and weak.

Five minutes later, they both stepped into the separate showers, dressed and headed downstairs for tea.

They sat across from each other, eating the pasta dish that Sam had put in the oven, so you like this boy then? Do I get to meet him?

Well he is a little older than me.

Really? How much older?

He’s 30.

Oh I see, the skirts make sense now.

What do you mean?

Well he wants a trophy slut on his arm, someone to show off.

I think he likes me.

So he doesn’t want to show you off? The skirt was his idea, wasn’t it?

Yes, and he doesn’t want me wearing knickers, but I like it.

So when do I meet him?

Louise shrugged her shoulders; I can ask him.

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5 days ago

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5 days ago

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5 days ago

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5 days ago

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5 days ago

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Awesome

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5 days ago

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4 days ago

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4 days ago

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Sam cleared the table, looking less glamourous than before, now dressed in grey sweatpants and a baggy T-shirt. Louise watched her and thought to herself how she looked good in absolutely anything. She always had.

Louise had suspected her dad was having an affair for a long-time before it came out, but she hadn’t said anything because she knew that her mother had her boyfriend’s. She had however understood why he was smitten with Miss Goodson; in many ways she was herself.

So I know obviously the sex is good, and he obviously knows about your proclivities but what about you as a person? Does he ask you about you?

Yes, he really is interested in me. We talked for hours, and he was even talking about me going to college. He really is a nice man.

Sam walked over to Louise and kissed her on the forehead. That’s good and it sounds like he knows exactly what you need. Louise reached up and put her arms around Sam, cuddling her, enjoying the feel of her firm breasts against her face.

Well he seems to know what you need alright. I’m quite impressed he has got you to wear skirts, Sam said as she moved her hand between them ran her hand up Louise’s thigh to her pussy, pushing her legs apart, she found Louise’s clit gently rubbing it. And I can’t believe you are shaved and not wearing knickers.

Waxed Louise said.

I am a bit jealous of that really.

Well its one of his rules, so I didn’t have any choice.

Hmm, Sam grimaced.

Both were remembering their first weekend alone together. It was just after her dad had moved out, and Louise had insisted she didn’t want to go back to her mum’s.

That weekend was the first time she really got to know Sam as a person, even though they had been living together for two years. It was also the first weekend that Sam had ever acted on her desires.

Rules? Well he really has your measure doesn’t he.

I think so.

So tell me about these rules? Sam had moved and was perched on the edge of the seat, opposite Louise, their knees were almost touching.

I don’t know them all yet, but when I go in, I must get undressed, and I am not allowed to wear clothes in his house.

So he is a nudist then? Well you are used to that aren’t you? Sam laughed as she leant forward and touched Louise’s knee. Do you remember that first day? Sam laughed.

Louise cringed. Yes, I was so embarrassed.

You were walking around covering yourself, and you didn’t know which bits to cover. Sam laughed loudly and Louise’s sneered at her.

Louise noticed the time. I need to go.

Sam studied her face, ok, why don’t I give you a lift.

Louise panicked.

Don’t worry, I will stay in the car, and when you get there, you go to the door, and then if he is ok with it, you can invite me in.

Louise picked up the bag she had grabbed, her uniform folded neatly inside, and they pulled up outside my house.

Louise knocked on the door and I opened it. Hi, I got a lift with Sam, my not mum, she just wanted to check you out.

I waved, and Louise looked at me, can she come in, she won’t stop long.

Ok, I nodded, and Louise handed me her bag. I took it in and left the door ajar. I set the bag down on the bottom of the stairs and went into the living room. I heard the door click shut, and I expected them to appear in the living room. But I could hear giggling and was puzzled.

I waited and after about a minute, in walked Louise. I was shocked because she was naked, and I expected her to know that she could ignore that rule at moments like that. She did know that but with Sam, it didn’t matter.

Sam spoke first, you need some hooks out there, there is no where for her to put her clothes. Louise walked up to me, and I stood up, Louise wrapping herself around me.

As we kissed, I looked directly at Sam, and my hands instantly went to grip Louise’s buttocks, pulling them slightly apart. Sam looked at me, with an expression I couldn’t really work out at first, but as I squeezed and pulled at the chubby flesh, Louise’s tongue darting around my mouth, I realised that Sam was saying, you won’t shock me.

I looked at her, the grey sweatpants and t-shirt were scruffy and baggy, only the sparkly shoes gave any clues to her normal dress sense.

Louise broke free from me, and moved to the side, arm around my back.

Sorry, this is my not mum, she laughed. Sam.

Sam stepped forward towards me, and I started to raise my hand to shake hers.

Oh I think we are well past hand shakes already don’t you, she looked at Louise, after all you have my not daughter naked in your living room, I think we should hug at the very least.

Sam opened her arms and placed them around me and turned her cheek to mine as she pulled me into her. I placed my hands on her back, one midway up, the other just in the small of her back.

Sam did the same as me, her right hand pressing on the small of my back, the other near my shoulders. She squeezed me tightly and then let the pressure off but kept me close. I could feel her firm breasts pressing against my chest and I instantly got hard. Louise was studying my reactions. The hug had got to the point where it should have been broken off, but neither of us did.

Oh he is a good hugger Sam said as she squeezed me some more and I did the same to her. I felt her hand move down over my belt and one to my arse. I can see why you like him, she said as she groped at me, it was obvious to her I was turned on, she could feel it pressing against her.

She pulled her head back but kept me in the hug, looking directly into my eyes, Oh Louise, I can see why you like him.

I lowered my hands and cupped her firm buttocks. Her eyes stared deep inside me.

I didn’t know if the rule applied to visitors as well.

That depends on the visitor, I smiled. Louise had moved her arm back to me and was now groping at my right buttock, Sam openly groping at my left. It feels nice and firm.

I glanced at Louise, and she looked up at me smiling. I gave her a peck, and Sam didn’t move. I ran my hands back up Sam’s buttocks to her waist band, and tried to slide a finger inside, but realised it was held tight by the draw string. Sam felt this and smiled breaking away from me.

Should I make a cuppa? Louise asked.

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4 days ago

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4 days ago

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4 days ago

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4 days ago

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4 days ago

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3 days ago

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Amazing this needs making into a movie.

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3 days ago

Devon

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3 days ago

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3 days ago

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14 hours ago

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I hope there’s more

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14 hours ago

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11 hours ago

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11 hours ago

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1 hour ago

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