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Work Slut – Unexpected CallIf you read my stories you will have read about the slut from work who I fucked in the office within minutes of a flirty suggestion. One fuck soon became two and two soon became many, but I had no real feelings for her and it was clear she was developing them for me. After a few months of us fucking here and there I had moved jobs and whilst we had initially kept in touch via text and email it became clear we wanted different things. I would initiate sex talk when pissed or horny to which she would give very little back as she wanted more meaningful discussions which I would never enter in to. I understood why she wouldn’t entertain me when I did the same to her and eventually all contact fizzled out. That was until last weekend. As with many of these encounters, I had been out drinking. When I returned home I sat on the sofa and checked my emails. Her name sat looking at me in my inbox. The message simply read “how are you? Xx”. My mind raced with thoughts of past liaisons and I was almost immediately hard. I noted that the email had initially been sent over an hour earlier and I doubted she would now see my response. Regardless I sent a reply:”Im great thanks. Nice to hear from you. Xx”It must have been over two years since we’d spoke and whilst horny I was also nervous. One of the last emails shed bursa escort sent suggested her husband had an inkling of her trysts and I had no interest in a run in with him. Less than two minutes later and she had replied. “I know. I can’t believe we went from being so close to not speaking. We had some good fun. Xx”. She was right on one count, we had lots of fun but I never considered us to be close. She was sexy and extremely fuck-able but she just wasn’t my type. “Yes we had great fun although I’m not sure reminiscing whilst I’m sat here alone is going to cause anything but frustration!” I replied. “You’re alone?” She asked “can I text rather than email then?” “Sure”. Moments later my phone buzzed. A message had been received and my eyes lit up when I read the words “new picture message received”. I couldn’t unlock my phone fast enough and I was not disappointed once I had. Covering the entire screen of my iPhone was a fantastic pair of breasts cupped tightly in a sexy red bra. My phone buzzed again “remember these? How do you fancy seeing them in the flesh. I didn’t need to think twice, the only thing I could think was how soon could I see them. “My husband has gone down to see his mum with the k**s so I’m all alone too. Shall I come round?””Yes”. She arrived approximately 30 mins later and I was impressed with how good bursa escort bayan she looked. Far berets than she had ever looked two years prior; not that she hadn’t been attractive. Whilst awaiting her arrival I had been worried she would want to have some deep and meaningful conversation prior to us fucking but I needn’t have worried. She was clearly here for one thing only. She wore a tight fitting black dress that really accentuated her wonderful figure and as she walked towards me she immediately began to hitch it up revealing, to my joy, her clean shaven pussy. She had opted not to wear knickers and I couldn’t have been happier. She grabbed my hand and forced it between her legs before unfastening my jeans and lowering them down to my ankles. My cock bulged against my boxers but rather than grabbing hold she dropped to her knees in front of me. Within the blink of an eye my boxers joined my jeans around my ankles and my cock was throbbing just centimetres from her mouth. She took a moment to admire how hard it was, remarking “fuck me that’s a rock hard cock” before taking every last inch to the back of her throat. She sucked away almost as if her life depended on it before taking it from her mouth so she could speak again. “When I lay thinking of you earlier I could picture just how hard your cock used to get” escort bursa she said before continuing with the deep throat. “And what else did you think” I asked as i looked down at her, her mouth completely full with my manhood. She didn’t reply, not straight away, she was enjoying having my dick in her mouth. A few moments later, however, she took it out so she could speak again. “I thought about how you used to bend me over and fuck me up the arse” she said “I’ve been fingering my pussy half the night thinking about that, thinking about your cum running from my arsehole down onto my pussy”. With that she returned to her feet, turned away from me and bent over the sofa. I made my way towards her, my dick directing me as she removed the black dress altogether. As she threw her clothes to the floor I pushed my cock against her arse, easing it all the way in. I considered I should probably go slow and steady at first but the urge to fuck was too strong so I immediately began to thrust away. It was clear she was not in the mood for slow and sensual either – her hand frigged away at her pussy as my cock pounded her arse. Within seconds she was climaxing, squirting all over my legs, and that was my cue to join her. I shot my load deep into her before withdrawing my cock to continue cumming between her cheeks. As I did the first wave ran from her arse down onto her hand and she rubbed my spunk all over her pussy as I unloaded into her crack. “I hope you don’t have to shoot straight off” I said once I’d emptied my balls. “I’m going nowhere any time soon” she replied.

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