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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The last part of the story... hope you enjoy.
I shove the keyboard away from me and clear a space for my sandwich and bottle of .
Lunchtime, or 'fab-time' as it has become, is half an hour to switch off, put the phone on divert and check what's going on in fab-land.
Opening the browser window on my phone, it's still on Fabswingers and it's still showing Fucktoy_90's profile from earlier, in the coffee shop.
I look around me. No one behind me. Time for a better look at those pics; see if I can find anything to chat about. Something I can mention that she'll pick up on. Something her and her boyfriend will reply to and not just hit the 'delete' button.
She's changed her status.
"Boyfriend's just given me a good fingering at work!"
So the manager is her boyfriend! Well that would explain it. And it also means we already have something in common. I hit the 'message' icon and set about explaining who I am and why I am writing.
"Hi Fucktoy. Been on here for a few months now and am looking for some friends in the Newcastle area. I was in your work this monring when your boyfriend was fingering you behind the counter. Gotta say it was so hot to watch! Would love a chance to see it again. Maybe even be the guy you want to help out while your boyfriend watches? Hope to hear back."
I write it and delete it all a few times.
You only get one chance to make a good first impression and this has to be just right. Do I include a face picture though? My finger hovers over the 'attach image' icon. Yes. It makes sense because she can show her boyfriend and hopefully he will recognise me from when he served me.
I hit the 'send' icon and a rush of relief, then panic comes over me. What if they think I am trying to blackmail them? What if they see it as me threatening to tell the owners what they do in the shop?
I shouldn't have said about earlier. I should have just messaged them like any other profile.
But this was my chance. She is so hot, I have to try. I have to give it my best shot.
I hit 'refresh' a couple of times but no reply. I check my 'sent' folder. Not even been read yet.
I finish lunch and there's still no reply. Damn it. I've blown it.
A call comes through and I pick up. It's one of the guys from the third floor. He is terrible for going on and on.
I am flicking the screen on my phone as he talks and I make the appropriate noises at the appropriate times.
I flick to fabswingers and Fucktoy has read the message!
Maybe I'm in after all. I sit bolt upright in my seat. Flick over to messages. New message. It's from Fucktoy.
"Boyfriend says he remembers u this morning. Says he wants to meet u again. Do u take metro home?"
I can't believe it. I'm shaking a little.
I do take the metro home. The metro train network goes all over the Newcastle area.
I reply.
"Sure. Metro. I usually take the half five from the monument station." I write before I can second guess myself and hit 'Send'.
The guy on the phone has noticed I am not paying attention to what he is saying. I tell him something has come up and I have to get away and put the phone down. I can't let Fucktoy get away.
I need to see a reply.
I hit refresh.
Nothing.
Refresh again.
Nothing.
"Come one.."
Refresh.
New message!
"We will see you at the monument at quarter past five. That okay?"
Is that okay? Fuck yeah! Maybe I am going to hit lucky after all. I quickly type out my reply.
"No problem. See you then  "
The rest of the afternoon drags and I can't wait until the clock shows five. I am straight out the door and heading for the Monument station. They're both there before me.
"Hi, you must be..." and then I realise I only know her as Fucktoy.
"Fran!" she says smiling and looking up at her boyfriend who has him arm around her, smiling.
"Hi Fran. Pleased you got my message."
She smiles.
"Where are you guy's headed? Which station? Or d'you want to grab a beer or something?"
"No. We're good thanks. Actully. We were wondering if you might want to come back to ours?" she says winking and looking down towards my cock.
"Sure. Great... I mean..." I cannot hide my nervousness, she is so fucking cute and her huge boyfriend is smiling as he watches her making me squirm.
On the metro we find a couple of seat right at the back of the train. The rest of the train is packed but there aren't any other passengers standing next to us.
Fran is sat next to her boyfriend facing towards the end of the train and I am sat opposite.
We don't chat a great deal. What we have in common couldn't really be talked about on the train.
She does enjoy teasing me though. She has her legs crossed. As she uncrosses them she makes it plain she wants me to see her pussy. She is watching for people looking in the reflections from the windows as she reaches down and pushes the tip of her middle finger inside her cunt. After a moment, she lifts it up and puts it aginst her boyfriends lips, like she's wiping a mark off or something. He smirks. His second taste of her cunt today.
Our stop comes around and we make our way up the escalator to ground level. She is so hot. She is right in front of me and she's lifted one leg onto the next step so as to push her ass out and show off the round curve of her cheeks.
I can't take my eyes off her arse.
It's a short walk to their small semi and Fran asks me to take a seat as she and her boyfriend go upstairs to change.
What she's wearing when she comes back down has me breathless.
Short plunging camisole with no panties on at all. No stockings. No suspenders. Just her perfect little tits in that short, see through camisole. Her heels are quite high and she is careful making her way across to the other settee.
"Let's see how good you are with that tongue then, " she says, lying back and spreading her pale thighs.
Her pussy lips open and her labia are the most perfect pink. They're moist and shiny and her finger slides in again. What a wicked girl.
"Do you not want to wait for him? For your boyfriend?"
"He's still in the shower. He'll be down in a minute."
"Should I just..." I ask, moving across, between her thighs, taking my shirt off as I go.
"Sure. That's his thing. He likes to walk in and see another guy between my legs and me talking all slutty to him."
"Do you like one finger or...."
"Shhhhh!" she says, pulling my face onto her open cunt. "Eat my pussy out. Do a good job and I might even let you fuck me..."
She tastes amazing. And her cunt is tight. Small and tight.
She's rolling her hips against my face as I try my best to dart my tongue into her fuckhole as much as possible. She grabs my head with her other hand and moves her hips so I am licking her bum hole.
"Get your tongue inside that fucker..." she demands. "...that's it. Lick my shithole! Lick it good!"
I am getting so hard, I shift my cock in my boxers as she squirms against my face.
"Get your pants off. I wanna see that cock of yours!" she spits, not letting me miss a beat, rimming her.
"Mmmm... that'll do nicely." she says as I kick my pants off and she sees my erect cock for the first time.
"Now push it in my arse!"
I look up at her. Not quite believing what she just asked. Was I really going to get to fuck her arse? This gorgeous babe I would never have a chance of pulling wants my dick in her arse!
"You heard her..." a voice from behid me says. Its her boyfriend. He's standing in his towel and his erection is pretty fucking obvious. He's liking what he's seeing.
"You've got it all lubed up, now fuck it!" she says, smiling.
It looks so good. The thick tip of my cock at her arse hole just before it goes in. So perfect. I want to take a picture, it is that fucking nice.
I push and her ass opens around the thick meat of my cock.
Over on the other settee, her boyfriend has his towel open. His towering cock is pointing straight at the ceiling.
Fran's ass gives in little by little to me pushing more and more of my dick inside her. She's wincing and I pull back.
"Spit on it!" she says.
I spit on her ass hole and stuff my dick back inside her.
She arches her back like she's had a shock and pulls me closer.
I push harder and she takes every fucking inch.
I begin to fuck her. Properly. She's rubbing her clit and her eyes are tightly shut.
Her boyfriend is working both hands on his huge dick now, across the room.
It isn't long before I feel that burning sensation and know I need to slow down. She senses me backing off.
"No... keep going. Keep going. I want your spunk. I want it in my arse."
I fuck her arse for all I'm worth and bury it ever deeper as I shoot every last drop of my spunk into her tight little shit hole. I collapse onto her, stopping myself before I actually touch. She's had every thing I had. Every drop of cum in my balls is now in her arse.
"Alright mate... I'll take over from here..." her boyfriend is standing beside us, stroking that massive dick and looking down at his girl. "I'll make sure she gets another load. In her cunt this time!"
I watch from the other settee as he drives his girl insane with lust. She cannot get enough of his thick cock as it pounds her cunt.
I make my way quietly out the front door, making sure it locks behind me.
On the metro home, I look up her profile again and leave a message simply saying, "Thanks. That was the best ever."
I put my phone back in my pocket and stare out the window at the world flying past. I can see my own reflection looking back at me. I look pleased with myself. In fact, I look smug as hell. And I have every right to be.
And if Fran, her boyfriend and me, never meet again, I know that when it comes to Fab, you can put all the requests out you like but in the end, when you get a chance in a million like I just had today, you grab it with both hands and don't let go!
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