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By *dsindy OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

East Lancashire

As ever with my stories, they do tend to be a bit on the long side, and always start off with setting the characters out. Please be patient and keep reading as I post the chapters. Then, when the final one is posted, read them all through again for your pleasure.

It was a Friday night and Sindy was bored. Very bored. It was the end of the month (almost) and she was skint, not a penny to her name and no chance over going overdrawn at the bank....she was already at her limit, that last pair of heels made sure of that. If only she didnt have a love of high heels, she wouldnt be in such financial straits (probably). Then again, it would have been lingerie, or dresses, or some other such thing. No big deal you may be saying to yourself, but for a man Sindy had a love of female things. Yep, you guessed it, Sindy (or Simon) was a transvestite.

Still, she was bored. Sat at home in her tiny appartment, sod all on the telly and just a cheap bottle of wine for company, she couldnt even be arsed to slip into something more feminine.

Pondering whether to go to bed and read a good book or not, her mobile rang. Up popped her best friends name....Martin, or rather Martine. Sindy was in two minds whether to answer. Martine was her best friend, but was a real chatterbox, either in male or in trans mode. Sighing, because she knew Martine would not stop calling until she answered, Sindy pressed the accept call icon.

"Hey girlfriend", came the cheery voice over the airwaves, "thought you were ignoring me for a moment".

"I was", Sindy replied, "am not in the best of moods".

"Skint again", came the question?

"Of course, and as usual, and as you well know", Sindy grumbled.

"Not a problem babes", Martine said. "Just come into a few quid, so why dont we pop into town and have a few drinks and a boogie down Canal Street"?

"Just come into a few quid, eh", Sindy asked? "On your back, or on your knees"? Sindy knew just how much of a tart Martine was.

"Both dear, and well worth it."

"One of these days, you will regret being so easy", Sindy quipped. "Your reputation will hit rock bottom".

"Bugger my reputation", Martine laughed back, "as long as i get a few rewards to keep me in coin, my reputation can go get fucked. Now, are we out or not"?

Sindy pondered for a moment. It was still early, time enough to get ready and meet up and still have a good night, and seeing as she didnt have to pay..........

"Okay, pick me up at 9 and we shall see what the night brings. What you wearing so we dont clash"?

Martine answered with another laugh, "same thing i am wearing now, that really short sparkly blue mini skirt i borrowed off you".

"Will i ever see that back", Sindy asked, "or is it in your permanent collection now"?

"All you have to do is ask, darling and its yours again".

"Away with you, you tart" Sindy laughed, "you will just borrow something else".

"True, so true", Martine said, "thats what happens when besties are the same size though, and fair is fair, you have borrowed my grey silk dress and still not returned it. Does it need a cleaning by any chance"?

Sindy laughed louder. "No it does not".

"Well, get your delectable arse into gear and i shall see you at 9". With a cheerful goodbye, Martine hung up and Sindy stood up. What to wear, what to wear. After a few mintues of thoughtfulness, she decided. Nothing to overtly sexy, Martine would be doing enough of that for both of them, she decided on a plain black pencil skirt, knee length and a good fit around her waist and bum. Matched with a pale blue blouse and a black jacket, along with some black round toed 5 inch heels she got from Next it would make a good ensemble. Keeping it simple underneath, she chose blue underwear, a matching set of bra, high waist panties and suspenders (Sindy was a total stockings freak, not one pair of tights did she own) and teamed it up with some plain brown stockings. Good enough, she thought.

Sitting at her vanity, she proceeded with her make up, keeping it light and simple in line with the "fresh out of the office" look, she applied a basic foundation and powder to keep her skin light and smooth, and touched her cheekbones with a bit of pale pink blusher. Next, the eyes. Still keeping it simple she layered on light pink on her lids and blended it with a dusky pink above, followed by a touch of eyeliner pencil to make her eyes stand out slightly. Finishing off with some mascarra to lengthen her lashes she then applied lipstick. Nothing to glaring, a baby pink to keep in colour, with a gloss over the top to seal it in place.

Make up done, she dressed in her lingerie, the act of putting on her stockings as always giving her a shiver of excitement. Tucking her little chap away inside her panties, she filled the cups of her bra with her breastforms.....nothing outrageous, just a nice 38c pair to give her a good showing in the boob department. Putting her blouse on, then her skirt, she applied a few items of jewellery and then her jacket. Stepping int her shoes, she lifted her black bob style wig of its pedestal and carefully placed it on her head. A few adjustments and, voila....she was ready.

Just in time, as a honking horn meant Martine was here. Grabbing her clutch, checking to make sure she had what she needed (phone, keys, empty purse), she left her flat, and went out to greet Martine.

Well, here is the first part, but i ask you to bear with me as it will be catch as can in posting more chapters.....it is Christmas after all. But i am sure that those of you who like the "secretary" fantasy will not be disappointed in what follows. As ever, feedback would be nice, either on this thread or in a private message. The more feedback, the better i can refine the story arc.

xxxSindyxxx

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By *mooth4uMan
over a year ago

Kings kynn

Nice start xx

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By *haron4465TV/TS
over a year ago

HULL

Look forward to the next chapter x

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By *es for funMan
over a year ago

port talbot

Keep going

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By *eathersarahTV/TS
over a year ago

warrington

Great start. X

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Excellent start . Can't wait to read more

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Loving it xx

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By *indy1971TV/TS
over a year ago

Brynmawr

More please

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By *d funMan
over a year ago

Telford

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By *dsindy OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

East Lancashire

Next chapter when I get back from holiday xx

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I cant wait.

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By *dsindy OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

East Lancashire

Well readers, i hope you have persevered? With Christmas and the New Year i have been a touch busy, but am now on track so the next 2 or 3 chapters will be going up this week.

Are you ready? Lets begin.

Sindy stepped out of her building, and saw Martine in her little runabout across the road. Making sure she wouldnt get hit, Sindy walked across and got into the passenger seat (demurely as she never flashed anything) and gave Martine a quick peck on the cheek.

"Whoo hoo" said Martine, "see you are going for the office look, you do know that will drive the boys wild".

"Bugger 'em", replied Sindy. "Unlike you, i am not after getting some d*unken fumbler shoving his dick in my mouth".

Martine laughed. "But its so much easier getting them to part with their money, sweetie. That and the guilt means they wont complain to much".

Sindy just shook her head at Martine, she was never going to get her to change her ways and to be fair she did have a point.

"Just drive you total reprobate", Sindy said, and off they went.

Reaching the carpark on Sackville Street, they parked up and then set off to join the crowds. There seemed to be a fair amount of people out tonight (well, it was Friday) and they were soon chatting with old friends (male, female, straight, gay, trans....everyone was equal) and spying out the new faces. Martine was as usual her flirty self, tease and innuendo flowing from her lips along with laughter, whilst Sindy kept her mouth firmly closed..it was just her way.

As the night progressed, they moved from bar to bar, sometimes followed by whistles of appreciation, sometimes by suggestive shouts, until they ended up in Naps. Sindy was not enamoured of the place, referring to it as a 'meat market', but Martine loved the place.

As usual, whithin 30 minutes of being there, Sindy was alone while Martine vanished with some stranger. She sighed, knowing full well that Martine would by sucking or wanking him off behind the building in exchange for money. She didnt disapprove (well, not exactly) but she did wonder how in the hell Martine managed to keep herself safe all this time. She had heard of other 'girls' who had been beaten up doing this and she didnt want her friend to end up like that. But there was just no telling her.

"Hi" came a voice from behind her, and Sindy (who was lost in thought) whirled around.

The voice belonged to a middle aged man, not looking in to bad a condition, dressed smart casual and looking directly at Sindy

"I am sorry", questioned Sindy, "do i know you"?

"Nope", came the reply, "just saw you stood here on your own after Martine had left and i thought you might like some company"

"You know Martine", asked Sindy?

"Well, not in the biblical sense", the man said, a slight smile on his lips, "But yeah, she and i know each other".

"Uncle John", came a squeal. Martine had returned.

"'Uncle' John"? The question just popped out of Sindy's mouth.

"Yeah, my Uncle John. Well, not really an uncle, just a good friend of the family. I have mentioned him before, right"? questioned Martine.

"No, you bloody well have not", Sindy shot back.

"Are you sure", Martine asked with a twinkle in her eye, "after all you know nearly everything about me."

John laughed. "From her face Martine, you obviously have not". John turned back to Sindy.

"Introductions. I am John Reynolds, Martine's sort of uncle. In fact, i am just about the only memeber of her family who carried on speaking to her when she came out and told everyone about her lifestyle".

"Only because you wanted to get inside my panties" Martine quipped with a smile.

"Not true young lady, not true and you know it" John said to her with a fond smile. Directing his eyes back to Sindy he said "she is just joking. I would never think of her that way, she is more like a family memeber than anything else".

"But he does like the special girls", Martine said, her face and voice turning serious. "Thats why no one in my family talks to him either".

Sindy was all bemused by the situation and not at all sure what was going on. She had never even heard Martine mention anyone called John before, and she thought she knew all about her family.

"Look, its been nice meeting you, but i am just a bit tired. Do you mind if i go home?" she asked Martine.

"Party pooper, i am staying out".

"But i need a lift home".

"I am off soon, perhaps i can give you a lift"? John said.

Now Sindy knew something was up, this was just all to coincidental.

"Thats kind of you, but...."

"Its no problem, truely", John cut in.

"let him", said Martine, looking at Sindy with a gleam in her eyes. "Just lets go to the bathroom and fix your lipstick, be back in a tick", and grabbing hold of Sindy's arm she dragged her off to the toilets.

"What the fuck is going on", Sindy growled. "That smells and sounds like a set up, what are you doing"?

"Listen grumpy", Martine said. "John out there is not my uncle, but i do know him very well, very very well. He is trustworthy, honest and discreet and he is also loaded. He has a secretary thing, you have a being broke thing. Voila, two things to be solved in one stroke".

"Are you fucking serious, i dont know him from Adam, and anyway i dont do that sort of thing".

"What sort of thing" questioned Martine? "Suck guys off? Play with them? Let them fuck you? Course you do, we both know that, but this way you get paid for it and its not with some low life in a back alley of dingy hotel room. Just say yes, at least to the lift. If you are unsure then home you go.....you can trust him, honest, you really can".

All this was whirling in Sindys head. True, she was no virgin. She might not be as promiscuous as Martine, but she knew what she liked and a guys cock was close to the top of the list, but this!!! Martine continued to look at her expectantly.

"Just a lift", Sindy asked?

"If thats all you want, then yeah".

"How much", was the next question.

"Two hundred quid" Martine replied.

"And i have to do what? Just get him off?"

"Yep, make him cum and then thats it".

"And then he drops me off home"?

"Listen, stop making excuses.....yes or no"?

Martine and Sindy left the toilets and found John was still waiting for them.

"Thank you John", said Sindy. "A lift home would be nice".

John smiled, Martine stiffled a giggle and Sindy wondered just what in the hell she had gotten herself into.

Here ends part 2, part 3 as soon as possible and it will be a bit naughtier than this has been...i promise xx

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By *es for funMan
over a year ago

port talbot

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By *dsindy OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

East Lancashire

Well, here comes part 3, and for all you perverts out there finally some sex...lol

John escorted Sindy out of the club, and gently taking her elbow guided her along the street towards the carpark. It was a chilly evening and Sindy shivered.

"Cold" asked John?

"A bit", replied Sindy, "i will warm up when we get to the car".

John laughed softly and took Sindy by the hand and continued walking. Arriving at the carpark, they took the stairs to the 3rd level where John opend the door to gain entry to the parking spots. Sindy brushed past him and then stopped as she felt his hand on her shoulder. Standing still, hardly breathing she felt it carress her shoulder then stroke down her back to finally rest on her bottom. Giving a gentle squeeze, John leaned forward to plant a gentle nuzzle on the back of Sindys neck. A quick squeeze of her bottom and then contact was broken as John moved past her and indicated his car. Nothing fancy, just a nice new Mercedes C Class. Opening the door, he gestured for Sindy to sit in the front passenger seat. Acting in a most lady like fashion, with her knees together, Sindy got into the car and John closed the door. Hurrying round to the drivers side, John climbed in and started the engine.

"I will drop you off home, but do you mind if i stop by my office to pick up some paperwork first" said john.

"Office? Paperwork? At this time"? The words just popped out of Sindys mouth.

Turning to look at her, a serious expresion on his face, John answered back. "Yes, office, paperwork, at this time. I say office, and it really is, its in my unit. I do sationary supplies for quite a few businesses all over the north and nort west, and i am off travelling tomorrow so i need the paperwork. Picking them up now saves me time tomorrow, and its just 15 minutes up the road".

Sindy still looked dubious, but she finally nodded. "Ok, to your office we go."

"Thanks", said John, and then suddenly leaned over and kissed her. Sindy had not expected this so soon, after all, she still wasnt sure if she was going to go through with this, but he tasted nice, and being fair he was a pretty good kisser.....no trying to shove his tongue down her throat ot lick the inside of her mouth, just a firm press of lip to lip with just a hint of open mouth. Sindy found herself responding and hurriedly broke the kiss. "Drive", she announced and once again John laughed and set off.

Driving up the road, Sindy gazed out of the window, thoughts running through her head. Yeah, he was good lookking, he seemed a nice guy, not pushy, and if Martine was to be believed, a honest person, but Sindy had never had sex for money before and she was still uncertain.

"You have nice legs Sindy", john said quietly.

"Nice for a tranny you mean"?

"No", said John, "nice, full stop. Those heels make them shapely, and they look good in those tights".

"Stockings", Sindy replied absently.

"Sorry, i thought they were tights", queried John.

"Dont wear them, hate them, always wear stockings", Sindy said.

John smiled. "Hold ups"?

"No, suspenders. Whats the point in being a girl and not being as girly as you can"?

John smiled again. "Well, i am sure that they look spectacular on you. Here we are".

Turning his car into an industrial site, he drove up the road to a small unit near the back. Parking up, he got out and walked around and opened the passenger door. "Do you want to come in, or stay here", he asked.

Sindy sighed. It was time to make up her mind. "I will come in if you dont mind". This time she got out of the car one leg at a time while holding onto Johns outstretched hand, which had the effect of making her skirt rise up slightly. Nothing to high, but high enough to shw off more of her legs. Standing up, Sindy smoothed her skirt down, making sure John could see her running her hands over her bottom, hips and legs.

"This way", he said, and putting his arm around Sindys waist he guided her to the door of the unit. Getting his key out, he unlocked the door and gestured for Sindy to preceed him inside. Walking into the dark unit, Sindy stopped as John closed the door behind them, turning the key and locking them inside. "better to be safe" he whispered, and then, still in the dark, he put his hands on Sindys hips, pressed his groin into her bottom and began kissing her neck.

Sindy closed her eyes, and gently pressed back against him, feeling his swelling against her bum. His kisses began to get firmer and more insistent on her neck, and Sindy opened her mouth in a sigh. Turning around to face him, she wrapped her arms about his neck and put her lips against his

"I dont know how this works, but a figure was mentioned"? Then she began to kiss him back, accepting his tongue and feeling his hands on her bottom, exploring the shape of her as he pushed against her. Sindy was sure that his swelling manhood had doubled in size as he rubbed against her.

Breaking the kiss, John looked at Sindy. "Yes, the figure was £200. Would you like it now, or later"?

Sindy was unsure of the protocol for this, being the first time she had done this, so she said "later, please" and resumed kissing John.

After a few minutes of sensual delight, John pulled away and took Sindy's hand. "Follow me", and walked her into his office. Sitting her down in a chair, he stood in front of her and smiled. "If you would be so kind", he asked and looked down at his pants. Sindy lifted her hands and began to unfasten his pants, slowly pulling down his zip and gently guiding them to the floor. Lifting the front of his shirt, she then slipped down his boxers to reveal the swelling that she had felt. Sindy gasped, it was enormous, easily 8 inches in length and quite thick too. There was a shiny dew drop at the tip and without heitation Sindy stuck out her tongue to lap it up. A shiver went through John as the tip of her tongue pressed against the eye of his dick and he began to whisper encouragement, asking for more. Pushing him back, Sindy slid of the chair to her knees, closed her eyes, and engulfed the head of his prick with her mouth. Alternately sucking and blowing for the next 5 minutes, Sindy gave John a blowjob from heaven, craddling his balls and squeezing them gentle, occasionally pulling herself of his cock and blowing air over it then licking the shaft from root to tip. There was no way she was going to get him all in her mouth, and John seemed to sense this because at no time did he thrust, he let Sindy gently tease him, lap him, suck him, slather her mouth juices over his penis, get him wet, get him hard.

John groaned and Sindy thought he was about to cum, but he put his hand on her head and forced her away. Bending down, he lifted her up by the arms, lifted her high into the air, and Sindy wrapped her legs around his waist as he threww his hands under her bottom to support her as Sindy put her arms about his neck. Leaning forward until she felt her back against a wall, they resumed their passionate kissing, all the while Sindy feeling Johns wet cock pressing against her.

Johns left hand started to fumble at the back of Sindys skirt, and she realised he was trying to undo it and take it off. Dropping her feet to the floor and breaking the kiss, Sindy said "get undressed, then watch me". John quickly stripped naked and sat in the chair, his pulsing member stood proud and erect.

Sindy reached behind her and unbuttoned the skirt. Lowering the zip and turning to face away, she sld the skirt down an inch at a time to reveal her leg, the legs that John liked, the legs encased in nylon stockings, the straps of her suspender belt on show. Leaning forward slightly, she stepped out of her skirt and looked over her shoulder at John. He was salivating at the sight of her pantie clad bottom, his eyes wide with lust and sexual desire. Sindy took of her suit jacket, and threww it onto another chair then began to unfasten her blouse.

"No", said John, "leave it on. The material feels good against my skin".

Sindy smiled sardonically. What he really meant was he didnt want to see her false tits and spoil the illusion, but that was ok....not many did.

Standing back up, john pressed against her bottom again, the tip of his cock leaving a small wet stain on her panties. Guiding her forward, they reached his desk and he put his hand on her back, the pressue gentle but the request plain. Sindy bent forward until she was paralell to the desk, her legs straight and sligtly apart. Questing fingers hooked into the waist of her panties and began to tug them down. Grasping the desk edge, Sindy wiggled her bottom as she felt a wetness at the entrance. Surely John wasnt going to fuck her without lube!!!!

But thats what he did. With firm push and a grunt, he started to open up her anal passage with his riged iron cock. Sindy gasped, she wasnt used to dry sex, and with the size of John, she knew it was going to be hard going. Grabbing tighter on the desk, she screwwed her eyes shut and gritted her teeth as John began to push.

"Fuck", came a mumble as John pulled away. "Stay like that!, he said and left the room. After a about 30 seconds he came back, and pushed a cold, wet finger straight into Sindy's hole. She squealed as he plunged into her anus to the knuckle, but she felt a slimy wetness there now as he fingered her. John removed his finger and began to rub in a circular motion against her hole, the wetness now spreading, and Sindy realised he had soaped up and used that to lubricate her pussy.

"Lets try again", he said, and once more pushed the head of his long thick dick against her entrance. This time it was easier....still hard work for Sindy, but at least there would be no raw friction. Relaxing herself, she felt Johns mushroom head push into her, then hold still. A bit more of a push then..........he slid in. No savage thrust, but a steady firm push as inch after inch of his cockmeat entered her. She couldnt help it, SIndy arched her back, threw her head back and groaned.

"Ohhhh, fuck, yeah", she whimpered as John buried himself in her back cunt. It seemed to take forever but finally, she felt (and heard) his balls slapping against her bum cheeks.

"You dirty bitch", John growled. "You took that all in one go, you are a right fucking slag".

Sindy moaned as she felt him throb inside her, her own cock pulsing in time as it rubbed against the desk. Looking over her shoulder at him, seeing his lustful look as he held himself steady inside her pussy she said "are you just going to talk, or are you going to get your monys worth"?

Turning to face the desk again, Sindy braced herself for the anal onslaught she knew was about to cum.

Well, lets see how much she can take.....final part soon people xx

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By *d funMan
over a year ago

Telford

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

So good so far. x

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By *imale38Man
over a year ago

Barnsley

Great story.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

oh so hot mmm

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Amazing!

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By *atsWoman
over a year ago

wexford

Mmmm can't wait for the next part !

Cats xx

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By *dsindy OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

East Lancashire

Sorry for the delay, been ill. Final chapter tomorrow

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Fantastic story

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By *lli_sissyTV/TS
over a year ago

Cambridge

great story

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By *dsindy OP   TV/TS
over a year ago

East Lancashire

Right, final part people. Sorry it took so long bu i have been in bed with an Aussie (only the flu though, lol).

Sindy grabbed hold of the desk and closed her eyes, hanging on to what promised to be an eventful ride. She was not new to being buggered but the combination of both the length and the thickness of Johns penis, along with only a minimal amount of lube, gave promise that it was also going to be a rough ride.

True to her encouragement, John began. As he was already buried deep inside her he started with small grinding motions, making sure that he was firmly in position and getting himself even harder from the sensation of Sindy's passage squeezing him. Grasping her hips, with a slow deliberate movement he began to withdraw, an inch at a time until just the mushroom head of his phallus was inside her. Then, once again with a firm steady push, he entered his full length into her pussy, causing them both to groan with sexual desire.

Sindy felt herself being stretched open as her love tunnel accomoated Johns huge cock, all the time making her own twitch and throb, begging for its own sensations. Slowly John began to fuck her, in and out in time to his deep breathing a long deep breathe as he withdrew and a long exhale as he pushed back in, burying his 8 inches of dick inside her, opening her up, making it easier for her. Sindy kept her eyes screwed shut, savouring the opening and closing of her arsehole, occasionally flexing her anal muscles to give a feeling of tightness around Johns prick.

John withdrew once more, but this time he withdrew completely. With an audible slurping sound as his cock left Sindys cunt, he grabbed Sindys neck and encouraged her to stand up.

"Brace your hands n the table sweetheart, i want you stood up", said John. Happy to oblige, Sindy did so and once more felt Johns hands on her hips and the head of his cock pushing against her now wet pussy.

John leand forward to whisper in Sindys ear. "ready"? he asked, and before she could answer he savagely drove into her. No firm slow push, but a hard rapid impalement of her onto his dick. Sindy screamed as he entered her with that forceful action, the raw friction causing her to clench around his cock and make her legs start to tremble.

Oh god, thought Sindy.....it hurts, but she couldnt say anything, literally couldnt say a word as he began to pump her sissy twat. Like a man possessed, John kept on fucking her, kept on cramming as much of his cock into Sindy as rapidly as he could, making her thighs bang against the edge of the desk so hard, they caused one of her stockings to ladder. Johns brreathing began to get more rapid as his assault of her got his own arousal to higher and higher levels.

With a suddeness, John stopped and once again withdrew completely. Sindy collapsed forward onto the desk, tears streaming down her face from the fucking she had just recieved. With no time to collect herslf, John turned her around and pushed her onto the desk. The back of her head hit the surface and sent Sindy off into a daze. John was past caring as he grabbed hold of Sindys legs behind the knees and lifted them inside the crook of his elbows. Dragging her forward with all his strength, he spread her legs wide, ignoring her own rapidly pulsing cock and once more positioned himself at her entrance.

With a manaical look on his face he forced himself back into her, until one again he was deep inside, his own balls slapping against her arse cheeks. He began to contine hi assault on her body, grunting and groaning as he ploughed her anal furrow, driving into her with a desperation caused by what could only be an imminent sperm explosion.

His grunting grewe louder, and his breath came in spasms and another grunting sound came to Sindys ears. As she slowly came back from the knock and her senses began to register, she was surprised to find the othe noise was her, grunting and moaning with pleasure as she was well and truely fucked. Her hands reached forward and grasped Johns arms, and with a desperation born of lust, she began to pull forward to meet his thrusts. Now, not only was John fucking her, but she was now fucking his cock, trying to get more inside her.

But there was no more to get inside as Johns cock began to throb. Sindy felt it inside her, felt it grow thicker with each pulse, felt it open wide, and with a mighty roar, one that would do the king of the jungle proud, John let go.

Deep inside Sindy's aching arse a flood of hot spunk coated her, lining her cunt with slippery juices as he spurted again and again inside her. It seemed as if there were gallons of the stuff as John kept on pulsing his juices into her, and the sensation sent Sindy over the edge as her own (smaller) cock exploded. Her white sticky girl cream shot into the air and arced forward, landing on her blouse in globs of staining spunk, soaking into the material as her own orgasm sent blinding lights across her vision.

Coming down from the sexual high, Sindy looked up to see john stand at her head, his semi hard cock covered in his own spunk. Funny, she had never felt him leave her cunt, but the sensation of emptyness along with a wetness around her hole made her realise that she had just had the best fuck of her life. She looked up at John to dee him counting £20 notes out. When he had counted 10 out, he folded them over and stuck the wad into the top of Sindys stocking.

"You earned that, good to know you like it rough and ready", said John. "Now, go clean up and dress and i will take you home." With that, he turned his back and started searching for his own clothes. Climbing down off the table onto unsteady legs, Sindy searched her own thoughts. Pulling on her panties, she realised Martine was right....this could be fun as well as profitable. Stepping back into her skirt and fastening it Sindy vowed to call her friend tomorrow to see if she had any other jobs. Pulling on her jacket, Sindy started to smile. It looked as if money worries were on there way to being a thing of the past.

With a bright smile at John she said, "i am ready, and thank you for a most enjoyable evening". She could still feel 2 things. The emptiness of her arse and the wad of money in her stocking top....both a good feeling.

Well, thats the end of this story, hope you liked. Am still not at my best so might be a week or 3 before i do another one xx.

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By *vhazelMan
over a year ago

Ely

Fantastic!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Brilliant story

Loved it

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By *ack Seat LoverTV/TS
over a year ago

Woking

Wow loved it... well written

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