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After showering, Paul and I got dressed, and he took me out to a Caf?hat he likes. Once there we sat outside so that we could smoke, we both ordered coffee and a pastry.

What would you like to do while youre here? Paul asks

You. I answer with a smile.

Paul just chuckles, Well thats a given, what else?

I dont know were in your town, you lead the way

By this time our coffee and pastries have arrived. We both drank our coffee and nibbled at our pastries, in veritable silence. It felt odd, since in the last 2 years wed talked about everything, and there were never those types of uncomfortable silences. I dont know what Paul was thinking about, but I was beginning to wonder if wed talked about so much that we had nothing left to say.

Still sitting there we both picked up our cigarettes and lit up. I looked over and smiled at him, lighting up was a little joke we had when we used to cyber, like we were really having an after sex smoke.

I started to laugh and Paul did also, that seemed to break the ice, and we wound up sitting at the Caf?alking and laughing together for a few hours.

After about 4 cups of coffee each, we decided to just walk around. I had brought my digital camera and was snapping pictures of his sexiness like it could take them home add water and grow another Paul.

At this time it had started getting dark, we were walking hand in hand, Paul telling me about this place and that. We had stopped walking and sat down on a bench, we start a serious round of making out. I could feel Paul was getting hard and though I didnt know where we were, nothing looked the same as where he lived.

I spotted a dark alley across the way from us, and doing something that is not in my nature, I grabbed Pauls hand and pulled him toward the alley. Pushing him to the back of the alley where we (hopeful) wouldnt be seen, I started unbuttoning and unzipping Pauls jeans.

Joy, what are you doing?

Crouching down I took the head of his cock in my mouth, sucking and licking his cockhead.

gggrrraaahhhh

Paul made a growling sound, threading his fingers into my hair, and thrusting is engorged penis further into my mouth. I continued to pump my mouth up and down on his yummy cock. I kept on sucking, getting faster and faster, licking his cockhead on every 3rd or 4th upward stroke.

After a few more pumps, Paul grabbed my collar, pulling me up, with a devilish grin he says, Two can play at this game

He then proceeds to push me to the opposite wall, hiking up the skirt that I wore just for him, pulls my panties down and off tossing them over his shoulder, standing back up, he thrusts his enormous cock into me. Grabbing me by the ass he lifts me off the ground, pounding into my soaking wet pussy.

He continues to thrust into me getting increasingly deeper with every shove of his penis, after a few minutes I start to thrust my hips forward to meet his.

Say my name Paul whispers into my ear.
OH yes&hellip,mmmmmm&hellip,OOO Paul I breathlessly whisper back.
Joy&hellip,mmmmm&hellip,. Im cummmming&hellip,gggrrrrraaahhhh! Paul says with an animalistic grunt.

Hearing him say my name in that way, and the feeling of his cock growing thicker inside me, sets off my orgasm.

OH GOD FUCK ME! I squeal, before spraying my pussy juices out over his cock and abdomen. Then I feel his throbbing member let loose, and as he lays his head against my shoulder, I can feel the combination of our juices dripping out of me to the pavement below.

Paul still holding me up against the wall, starts to get his normal breathing back, grabbing me by the hips, lifts me off his still semi-hard penis, kissing me as he sets me down on the ground.

Once we both had regained ourselves, and Paul put himself back together, I hear him start to chuckle.

What? I ask.

He points up, and looking to where he was pointing I see my panties hanging on the eave of the building behind us.

Laughing even harder, he says I couldnt have made that shot if I tried

Shit well I guess that pair is gone. I manage to get out before doubling over with laughter. Teach me to get big ideas about having sex in public.
We make our way back to Pauls place, both of us on shaky legs, laughing the whole way, about the surprise someones going to have when they clean that gutter.

Once we get there, completely exhausted we both strip down and crawl into Pauls bed, snuggling close together, Paul whispers in my ear You call me a bad boy, but I think Ive turned you into a bad girl. I smile, and whisper back You told me you were going to bring it out in me.

Both of us fall fast asleep with perm-a-grin.

The next morning:

Once again waking up next to Paul, wrapped in his arms, was such a wonderful feeling. I roll a little to look at him and see his eyes are already open, he was just looking at me.

What do I have something on my face? I ask
No just watching you sleep, did you know that you were calling my name?
I I I d-didnt&hellip,wh-what was I saying? I stammer.
Oh you just kept saying Paul&hellip,Paul. I thought you were trying to wake me up. He said smiling Then when I realized you were still asleep, I was just watching you, you seemed so happy.
I am, I say with a big cheesy grin.

He grabs me pulling me closer to him, as he does I notice something very hard pressed against my leg.

Hes just saying good morning. Paul jokes.
I giggle in response, How long have you been hard?
Since I heard you calling my name.
And you didnt wake me up to have your way with me? I asked
No it wasnt that urgent&hellip,no okay yes it was&hellip,but you were just so peaceful. Plus its only been a few minutes.

He leans over trying to kiss me, as his lips get near mine I cover them with my hand.
He gives out a HUH sound and I tell him I have to brush my teeth first. He laughs, trying again to pull me into a kiss, I turn my head before he can, laughing.

Grrr Is what I hear from behind me as I get out of the bed and pad over to the bathroom. Before I brush I go pee, then I turn on the tap and start to brush. Paul walks into the bathroom, Arent you done yet? You need to get back into that bed&hellip,NOW! I just wink at him in response.

Grrr I hear again, as puts the toilet lid down and sits. While I am standing there brushing he starts to run his hands over my ass cheeks. I shoot him a look and he gives me a shit-eating grin. Flicking his tongue at me, the way he knows drives me wild. Trying not to seem effected by his blatant try to drive me crazy, I keep brushing. He stands up behind me, and while resting his hard on between my cheeks, starts kissing and licking my neck.

I try really hard to finish the task at hand, and hes making it more and more difficult for me. He slowly trails his hand down my abdomen in between my legs, and starts to brush his fingers lightly over my pussy lips.

Not being able to take it anymore I toss the toothbrush into the sink turn around quickly, and grabbing his face with both hand start kissing him fiercely.

Mmmm&hellip,minty He says and saunters away towards his bedroom, wiggling his cute ass at me.

I follow, because now hes got me all hot and bothered. When I walk into the room, hes sitting on the bed wearing that shit-eating grin again. Okay youve won this round Paul, I think to myself.

I walk over to him and he pulls me down to the bed, laying me across the bed, he rolls onto the floor on his knees and spreads my legs open wide with his hands.

Once again he starts to caress my pussy lightly with his fingers. Then I feel his tongue slowly running up my slit, almost touching my clit. My hips involuntarily rise up trying to reach his probing tongue. Using both hands he pushes my legs further apart, holding me down, he starts to lick my clit quicker.

Sliding his tongue up and down my now soaking wet pussy, he thrusts his tongue deep inside me, making me shriek with pleasure. After tongue fucking me for a bit longer he goes back to my clit, by now, my legs are starting to shake, and I can feel the wave of an orgasm coming over me. Being in the throws of passion, and I cant even speak, I just continually moan.

I can feel through the vibration on Pauls tongue that he is also moaning.

Then arching my back, head thrown back, I feel my cum squirt out of me hard. I feel Pauls lips suction over my opening lapping at my juices.

When I come down off the high of the orgasm, I look down and see Pauls face, covered in my wetness, grinning like the Cheshire cat. I smile back at him, closing my eyes, and letting all the sensations flood over me.

I look back down and hes still lying there with that same smile on his face.

I give him a questioning look. What about you? I ask.

Im all set&hellip,I wanked while you were cuming and came with you&hellip,all over the floor. He says laughing. Be careful where you step when you get up&hellip,theres a bit of a mess down here.

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It must have been the year 1995, I was age 17 and I my last year of school. And in the last year of school each class makes a trip to another country for about 3-4 days. Our class and 2 other classes were going to London, England. As I live in Belgium, we just had to take the Chunnel so we were going be in London fast. I was looking forward to it for months. When we arrived at our hotel in London, the teachers parted the classes in small groups of 3 for our rooms. I ended up in a room with my...

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No FutureChapter 51 The Streets of London

Molly & Mark 2073 At long last the good times had returned. The economy was booming and there were more jobs, more money and more international confidence. And if it wasn't an economic boom for the whole Kingdom of England, it was undoubtedly a boom for those employed in the Docklands and the City of London. Although England's financial capital could no longer be ranked with New York or Tokyo, it was a comfort that something remained of the Square Mile's historic significance in the...

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School Trip 2 London

It must have been the year 1995 , I was age 17 and I my last year of school . And in the last year of school each class makes a trip to another country for about 3-4 days . Our class and 2 other classes were going to London , England . As I live in Belgium , we just had to take the Chunnel so we were going be in London fast . I was looking forward to it for months . When we arrived at our hotel in London , the teachers parted the classes in small groups of 3 for our rooms . I ended up in a room...

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A Corsets Loose in London

Set in late 1800s LondonI wind up my new gadget and press it against my puffy clit. Ahhhhhhhhhh! As the gears turn, my delightful button is hammered. The whir of the machine adds to the erotic atmosphere. My knickers are bunched around my knees and my left hand grips the edge of the desk while my right holds my new invention steady against my aching clit. Genius. Bloody genius, I think.I allow myself these pleasures for a few delightful moments before I select the one with the rounded head....

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Lost and Found in London

Her piercing blue eyes flicked from the map to the city vista before her, then back to the map once more. Like everyone, she carried a smartphone but there was something special, something tactile about a paper map. A more authentic, genuine and personal experience and she liked that.As the cold December air fluttered the map in her hands she could barely believe she was here. She’d never done anything like this in her entire life. It was totally out of character for her. Or was it? Did she...

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A business trip to London

Monday I had been hired by an Irish based company to join their team moving back office support from London to the cheaper Dublin location, offshoring while improving the accent. I'd have an initial two weeks training In London to pick up what they did as with my experience I wasn't expected to take any longer. I'd been offered the job after one interview a couple of months before but the company seemed to take forever to do all the background checks, which I have to point out was due to their...

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Kings of London

Ah, London. The largest city in all of England where you can find anything from cheap booze to cheap women. Shops all around for every day consumption and the odd number of people you meet on a day to day... And who could possibly forget the pubs. Fine buildings with plenty of alcohol to drink your life into a pit of bad decisions and good times. London is the place to be! There are however certain areas you have to be cautious of and certain people to be wary of for if you don’t listen, you’ll...

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My special day in London

Field ReportA report of my recent visit to the big cityThis trip had been some time in the planning and as you will see if you plough through the whole strory it actually worked out really well.Booked a hotel in Paddington which I had seen reviewed in Telegraph of all places. Someone had thought that what was needed in a hotel was lots of quirky details, some worked, some just looked weird but it did give the place the feel of something different a bit special which helped with getting me in...

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Oscars Cinema LOndon

Oscar’s Cinema in LondonApologies for my English, it is not perfect! In 2009 I was lucky enough to get an Erasmus grant to study in England, my Mother’s homeland. I was born and grew up in Sweden, in a small town called Sveg right in the middle of Sweden – and apart from very occasional visits to Stockholm I had not spent a lot of time in a big city. Now I was going to stay for a whole year in London. I was nineteen, quite small and slim for my age – blonde hair (but not blue eyes) and good...

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Train to London

Train to London We got the train to London for the evening to meet up with some old work colleagues. Ann was wearing a lovely figure hugging dress that showed off her voluptuous body and a short top coat. We had to stand on the train, I stood with my back to the door and Ann stood in front with her back to me. She pushed back to me, rubbing her pert rear into my groin. My hand stoked her round bum…..I couldn’t feel the outline of her knickers, covertly moving my hand up to her waist I felt her...

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Blonde Rachel in London

I was delighted with the job offer in London. And the more I thought of it the better it seemed. I’d visited a number of times there as a young man and spent six months as an intern when I finished university. I knew the city well and had many great memories. I work as a software contractor and do stints for several months or years at a time. I don’t really need to work as my father left me fairly well off even though he didn’t let me know until I was thirty. I can do whatever I like within...

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Lonely in London

Internet.By day I am a working professional but by night you will come to realise I am quite the sexual deviant. This is my story of a recent experience I had. My name is Suzie and I live and work in central London and have done for about 3 years now. Moving here on my own was a challenge in itself but also very difficult to make any decent friends. This is when I came to realise the wonders of the internet. Passing countless hours either chatting to strangers or browsing through the copious...

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Oral the way to London

The Way To ParisI couldn't wait, I wanted to go to Amsterdam more than anywhere else in Europe. This was my first visit to the city which I imaged was full of enlightened thinkers and freedom from the stodgy American war on d**gs and the cloistered view of prostitution. I couldn't wait to experience it for myself. I was practically vibrating with impatience to be on the coach to London. Miguel said coolly, in no hurry to be off, "Belle, if we get to the station before the bus, we will still be...

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SEX WITH SIKH GIRL IN LONDON

My name is VIJIT I’m 25 yrs old and live in London, UK. Over the last few months I have decided to go into the london university and thank god it has done well. One of the properties that I own is a two bedroom flat that I was looking for tenants for. A Sikh girl by the name of Harpreet applied, she was 22 and new to England. She was studying medicine at a local london university. She was very interested in the flat and took it. Everything went fine for about 6 months; she paid her rent on...

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Chris Visits Friends In London

I had been friends with Catherine for some time, we had in the past been a little intimate and I always found her pretty hot. A year or so after we met she moved away to live with her boyfriend in London. I always regretted not taking our sexual relationship further.About a year later I went down to London on a business trip 5 days & nights in England’s capital city, I took this opportunity to re-connect with an old friend and gave Catherine a call, we arranged to meet on Tuesday night I...

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Fucking Ramesh8217s Sexy Slut Wife In London

Hi, I am Sunny from London, originally from Delhi & live in Hounslow London. I can’t help but picture Ramesh’s hot wife sitting on my lap. Those big boobs as they bounce up and down as she screams out my name in my mind. Well sure it’s wrong for me to have her there in the first place. I just cant help myself! God made that woman for guys to have hardcore, sweaty, sexual thoughts about. It all started about a year ago. Ramesh, my co-worker, invited me over to watch a India Pakistan Cricket...

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The Gals Of London

Hi friends this is Willy and I’m from Mumbai currently in London pursuing further education. This is a true story about a gal that I’ve met on the website named ‘Tagged’as I mentioned earlier I met this gal on tagged website. She is a Brit-Asian gal. We started chatting and came to know that both of us have blackberry so we exchanged our BB pin and started chatting on that rather then the website. After couple of days she asked me for my mobile number i gave it to her and she immediately called...

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One Night Stand In London

I am Raja,29 yrs old, six foot, medium built physical structure. After finishing my MBA, taking care of my family business. Among few other business, we have a pharmaceutical company. I had to attend a conference of British Pharmaceutical Industries(ABPI)in New Castle, England. My sister lives with her family in Pinner, Middle sex suburb of London. Which is just twelve miles away from London Heathrow Airport. I talked to my sister and brother in law before the departure from our country. They...

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Mary Felix goes to London

The train arrived in Southampton at half past three, and I sat in the ladies’ waiting room until the London express’s departure at a quarter past four. When it was time to leave, I had trouble finding a porter to assist me with my suitcase but finally attracted the attention of an elderly, stooping, knobbly-kneed specimen who looked as though he should have been safely retired some years previously. Because of this, we arrived on the platform in something of a rush and with less than two...

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