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The ladies toilet was empty, at least as far as I could see. Tracy picked the end cubical, her hands had already raised her dress to her hips, pausing, she watched me as she started to lower her panties.
I stood mesmerised, as her hands lowered them. They slid down her thighs in one movement, as they stopped at her knees, she turned and backed into the cubical. Moving to the doorway, I watched as she sat down and I heard the water flow. At first her knees were together, with her hands clasping her dress as they rested on her thighs.
Stepping in I closed the door behind me. There was just enough room for me to kneel down. Tracy opened her thighs as I knelt. With one hand I pushed her dress upwards, a small triangle of hair sat above her vagina, the lowest point of her pubic hair just sat at the top of her opening.
Tracy opened her legs wider, and with her right hand, she spread her lips. Her left hand started to move my head towards her cunt.
I slipped both of my hands underneath her, lifting her slightly forwards. I sucked at those lips, lifting my head as I did so. Tracy had one hand on her clit, rubbing slowly in a circular motion. As my tongue moved along her opening, I slipped a finger inside her. Both of her hands now had hold of my head. My thumb now worked at her clit, it slid over the smooth surface.
I wanted her to cum, now I inserted two fingers, moving them in and out a little quicker now. Her legs were now on my shoulders, her feet crossed as she rocked my head back and forth, she was close.
With my right hand working at her cunt, I decided to lick that other opening. Her flow of juices was running over her sweet little bud, my tongue licked at her ass. Her opening tightened as I ran my tongue over it, her back was arching as she neared her point of no return, as she stiffened I stuck my tongue in her ass. Both her hands now had a firm grip on my hair. There was no gushing as she came, but her cunt squeezed my fingers.
I was still working my fingers inside her, when her hand stopped me. “No more, stop.” I lifted my face from between her thighs, reluctantly I stopped. Tracy leaned back, her face flushed. There was beads of sweat on her upper lip. I leaned forward and kissed her, tasting the salt.
Her tongue slowly circled mine, we kissed for few more moments. The sound of other people made us giggle nervously, a quick kiss as Tracy pulled her panties up and she ran her hand over my throbbing cock. She tried to slid my zip down, but I stopped her. “Not here.”
those blue eyes burned into me. “When?” she asked, her hand holding my cock through my pants.
“Soon.” I replied as I reluctantly took her hand away.
Tracy left the cubical first, once the coast was clear she left the toilet and I made to follow her. I heard another woman outside the toilet, so I ducked into another cubical. I waited a minute or so before I opened the door.
As the door opened, I was met by a woman with a very startled expression.
“Sorry, but the gents was fully occupied.” I said. Giving her my best smile, she was still shaking her head as I left.
The function room was in full swing. Balloons and streamers were everywhere, people were crowded onto the floor dancing. I ordered a drink at the bar and then moved away to try and see where Tracy was.
I spotted her talking with her husband. My wife, as usual. Was on the dance floor, the group she was with seemed to have a ball, they were laughing at some guy trying to make a move on one of their group. He finally gave up, and turned his attention towards another more likely looking group.
Spotting me at the bar, my wife headed over. She finally worked her way through the crowd, along with one of her friends.
“This Rachael, one of the girls from work.” Rachael smiled and said hello on her way past me to the bar.
“Where have you been.” my wife asked, giving me her quizzical expression. I explained that I’d been for a smoke, and then went to the men’s room. She explained that her friends were heading to a club shortly, and did I mind if she went with them. Before I could answer, Rachael returned with a large tray of drinks. “Why don’t you join us?” she asked, smiling at me as she weaved her way through the crowd.
“Tell Rachael thanks for the invite, but you know I hate those places, it’s worse than in here.”
my wife nodded as she said, “I know, I did tell them, but she wanted to ask anyway.” before she headed back to her friends, she asked if I would be OK on my own. Before I could answer, I caught a glimpse of Tracy heading in my direction. “I’m sure I’ll be fine, you go and have fun, and I’ll see you tomorrow.” a quick peck on the cheek and she was gone disappearing into the crowd.
Tracy joined me as my wife moved away. As she took a sip of her drink, some idiot behind her bumped into her, shoving her into me. His friends apologised as they helped him move away from the bar.
I looked down slightly at Tracy, she hadn’t moved. Once again those eyes held me making me swallow and I licked my lips, slightly nervous for some reason.
“Get me out of here!” she asked, as her hand cupped my balls. “I want you inside me now!” how I kept calm, I’ll never know. I knew this was wrong, but “the flesh is weak” as they say, and I was crumbling…
Tracy finally stepped back. She quickly finished her drink and placed the glass on the bar.
She thrust a piece of paper into my hand as she leaned into me again.
“Be at this address in one hour.” and with that, she turned and headed back towards her husband.
The piece of paper had an address on it, but it wasn’t hers.
I waited until I saw Tracy leave with her husband. She never looked over at me, they just headed out the door. I ordered another drink and waited.
I decided to leave my car at the function, and take a taxi.
The address Tracy gave me, was for a three-storied house. It sat in its own plot, just off a country road. The taxi dropped me at the gate, which was about a hundred yards from the house.
As I approached the house it appeared as if there wasn’t anyone home, then I saw what appeared to be candlelight. I caught a glimpse of some-one passing one of the downstairs windows, and just as I climbed up the steps, the door opened.
The candlelight behind her shone through her dress. A small breeze lifted the hem of her dress, showing her thighs. The sight was only adding to the sexual tension.
Tracy stepped back into the house, walking down a narrow passageway. Closing the door I followed her, her dress swayed as she walked barefooted towards a door at the far end of the passageway.
Opening the door, my eyes were hit with a bright light, squinting my eyes I watched as she turned the light down. The light was from a camping lamp, and as the light dimmed she turned to me and smiled as she spoke.
“Don’t worry, this is a house that we are renovating, so no-one will bother us!”
Her hands were trembling as they moved to loosen the button that held the middle of her dress.
I moved to help her, and myself. The button was concealed on the inside of the dress, once it was undone I moved to undo the inner button. Tracy’s hands hung at her sides, but as soon as my hand touched her warm skin, she touched my face. Holding it and looking deeply into my eyes.
One hand moved to the back of my head, her fingers moving through my hair. My hands moved over her skin, my left hand on her back, rising up to her shoulders. I could feel her goosebumps as my hands glided across her skin.
With one hand Tracy gently pushed me backwards, I felt the seat of a chair on the back of my knees, I sat down, with her legs she pushed my knees together. Her hands were still on my face, touching my eyes, my lips. Soft as silk she held me.
I wanted to touch her breasts, but somehow I held back.
She moved onto my thighs, her dress opening wider and showing me that she had no panties on. I slowly kissed her, softly, slowly. If I wasn’t fully aroused before, I was now. Tracy kissed like no other woman I’ve ever known. Her full lips kissed my lower lip, then she used her tongue. The feeling of her tongue touching my lips made my heart race. She traced along them before her tongue touched mine.
The kissing seemed to last a long time, I was in no rush, I wanted this to last as long as possible.
Her kissing moved over my face, very slowly. My cock was against her pubic bone, I could feel how moist she was. Moving her hips in a slow movement, she pushed against my hardness.
My hand touched her right breast over here bra, Tracy caught her breath as I touched her. The fastening on her bra was at the front, I pushed the small clip and her bra sprang open.
Tracy stopped kissing my face as the bra opened, moving back slightly, she watched as my hand cupped her breast. Small pink nipples sat atop her breasts, pale like icing on a cake. My thumb ran over her right nipple, Tracy held her breath as her nipple reacted, I lowered my mouth over that small gem. As I sucked at her breasts, her hand pushed my head against them, my hands were now at her lower back, her muscles bunched as she ground her hips against me.
Her hand moved to the belt on my pants, opening it, then the top button. The sound of my zip being lowered caught my breath. Once open, Tracy pushed her hand inside. The moment she touched my cock, I felt my balls tighten. Her touch was light at first, her nails traced a line along my length.
Raising my hips, I pushed my pants down, freeing my cock. Tracy moved my head from her breasts, her hand now held me firmly. Her eyes flicked across mine, watching me as she now moved her hand up and down my cock.
Behind me was an old wooden table, my chair was bumping against it in a steady rhythm. Picking Tracy up, I turned around, kicking the chair across the room. I sat Tracy on the table, her hand never left my cock.
Now she began moving the head of my cock over her opening, I watched as she gently rubbed her clit with my cock, then she stopped at the opening to her cunt. All I had to do was push, but not yet.
We looked at each other as she held my cock there, I moved first. I moved my hips backwards, she let go of my cock. Now she rested both her hands on the table, my cock moved across her lips, I pushed a little firmer as I touched her clit, she was watching my cock move up and down.
I knelt between her legs, resting her thighs on my shoulders. The soft warm folds of her cunt lay before me, I kissed her lips and flicked my tongue across her opening. Her clit was only small, but I drew it out from its hiding place, teasing it with my tongue and teeth. Her legs opened wider as I now used my fingers. I ran them along with her ass to her cunt, I entered her with two fingers. Moving them slowly as she lifted her hips. She came quickly, but I kept my fingers going and lifted my mouth off her clit.
Standing I kissed my way up her body to her breasts again.
“Fuck me, put it in and fuck me” her voice was lower, deeper. Her breath was now ragged.
With one hand she moved my fingers away, then held my cock, moving her hips closer to me.
“Put it in and fuck me!” letting go of my cock Tracy laid back on the table.
Slowly I pushed inside her, my cock disappearing into the folds of her cunt. I watched as I moved into her. She lifted her hips to meet my thrust, I so wanted to push faster and deeper. Holding her hips I moved a little quicker. One hand now moved to her right breast, rolling her breast and nipple in my hand. Tracy came first, it was a deep orgasm, with her legs now around my waist, she held me there as she came. As hers finished mine began, I had no idea if she was using birth control, so I knew I was withdrawing. My balls tightened, as I felt the glow begin, trying to hold on as long as possible, I arched my back. At the last moment I pulled out, my semen flew across her stomach, I watched as the last of my semen dropped onto her pubic mound. Sweat dripped from my chin, I was holding onto Tracy as my legs had weakened.
I moved for the chair that I’d kicked across the room, dragging it back to the table, and slumping down onto it.
Tracy was still catching her breath as I sat down. One hand was rubbing my semen into her skin, sitting up she touched her lips with her now semen covered fingers. With her dress wide open, bra still on her shoulders, I moved the chair forward. She slid off the table into my lap, I pulled her dress around her, I’d suddenly noticed the chill in the night air.
With her arms wrapped around my head, that rested in her breasts, she spoke.
“Thank you, that's the first time that someone has made love to me.”
saying nothing I let her continue.
“And I want more of it...lots more..”
To be continued…
I stood mesmerised, as her hands lowered them. They slid down her thighs in one movement, as they stopped at her knees, she turned and backed into the cubical. Moving to the doorway, I watched as she sat down and I heard the water flow. At first her knees were together, with her hands clasping her dress as they rested on her thighs.
Stepping in I closed the door behind me. There was just enough room for me to kneel down. Tracy opened her thighs as I knelt. With one hand I pushed her dress upwards, a small triangle of hair sat above her vagina, the lowest point of her pubic hair just sat at the top of her opening.
Tracy opened her legs wider, and with her right hand, she spread her lips. Her left hand started to move my head towards her cunt.
I slipped both of my hands underneath her, lifting her slightly forwards. I sucked at those lips, lifting my head as I did so. Tracy had one hand on her clit, rubbing slowly in a circular motion. As my tongue moved along her opening, I slipped a finger inside her. Both of her hands now had hold of my head. My thumb now worked at her clit, it slid over the smooth surface.
I wanted her to cum, now I inserted two fingers, moving them in and out a little quicker now. Her legs were now on my shoulders, her feet crossed as she rocked my head back and forth, she was close.
With my right hand working at her cunt, I decided to lick that other opening. Her flow of juices was running over her sweet little bud, my tongue licked at her ass. Her opening tightened as I ran my tongue over it, her back was arching as she neared her point of no return, as she stiffened I stuck my tongue in her ass. Both her hands now had a firm grip on my hair. There was no gushing as she came, but her cunt squeezed my fingers.
I was still working my fingers inside her, when her hand stopped me. “No more, stop.” I lifted my face from between her thighs, reluctantly I stopped. Tracy leaned back, her face flushed. There was beads of sweat on her upper lip. I leaned forward and kissed her, tasting the salt.
Her tongue slowly circled mine, we kissed for few more moments. The sound of other people made us giggle nervously, a quick kiss as Tracy pulled her panties up and she ran her hand over my throbbing cock. She tried to slid my zip down, but I stopped her. “Not here.”
those blue eyes burned into me. “When?” she asked, her hand holding my cock through my pants.
“Soon.” I replied as I reluctantly took her hand away.
Tracy left the cubical first, once the coast was clear she left the toilet and I made to follow her. I heard another woman outside the toilet, so I ducked into another cubical. I waited a minute or so before I opened the door.
As the door opened, I was met by a woman with a very startled expression.
“Sorry, but the gents was fully occupied.” I said. Giving her my best smile, she was still shaking her head as I left.
The function room was in full swing. Balloons and streamers were everywhere, people were crowded onto the floor dancing. I ordered a drink at the bar and then moved away to try and see where Tracy was.
I spotted her talking with her husband. My wife, as usual. Was on the dance floor, the group she was with seemed to have a ball, they were laughing at some guy trying to make a move on one of their group. He finally gave up, and turned his attention towards another more likely looking group.
Spotting me at the bar, my wife headed over. She finally worked her way through the crowd, along with one of her friends.
“This Rachael, one of the girls from work.” Rachael smiled and said hello on her way past me to the bar.
“Where have you been.” my wife asked, giving me her quizzical expression. I explained that I’d been for a smoke, and then went to the men’s room. She explained that her friends were heading to a club shortly, and did I mind if she went with them. Before I could answer, Rachael returned with a large tray of drinks. “Why don’t you join us?” she asked, smiling at me as she weaved her way through the crowd.
“Tell Rachael thanks for the invite, but you know I hate those places, it’s worse than in here.”
my wife nodded as she said, “I know, I did tell them, but she wanted to ask anyway.” before she headed back to her friends, she asked if I would be OK on my own. Before I could answer, I caught a glimpse of Tracy heading in my direction. “I’m sure I’ll be fine, you go and have fun, and I’ll see you tomorrow.” a quick peck on the cheek and she was gone disappearing into the crowd.
Tracy joined me as my wife moved away. As she took a sip of her drink, some idiot behind her bumped into her, shoving her into me. His friends apologised as they helped him move away from the bar.
I looked down slightly at Tracy, she hadn’t moved. Once again those eyes held me making me swallow and I licked my lips, slightly nervous for some reason.
“Get me out of here!” she asked, as her hand cupped my balls. “I want you inside me now!” how I kept calm, I’ll never know. I knew this was wrong, but “the flesh is weak” as they say, and I was crumbling…
Tracy finally stepped back. She quickly finished her drink and placed the glass on the bar.
She thrust a piece of paper into my hand as she leaned into me again.
“Be at this address in one hour.” and with that, she turned and headed back towards her husband.
The piece of paper had an address on it, but it wasn’t hers.
I waited until I saw Tracy leave with her husband. She never looked over at me, they just headed out the door. I ordered another drink and waited.
I decided to leave my car at the function, and take a taxi.
The address Tracy gave me, was for a three-storied house. It sat in its own plot, just off a country road. The taxi dropped me at the gate, which was about a hundred yards from the house.
As I approached the house it appeared as if there wasn’t anyone home, then I saw what appeared to be candlelight. I caught a glimpse of some-one passing one of the downstairs windows, and just as I climbed up the steps, the door opened.
The candlelight behind her shone through her dress. A small breeze lifted the hem of her dress, showing her thighs. The sight was only adding to the sexual tension.
Tracy stepped back into the house, walking down a narrow passageway. Closing the door I followed her, her dress swayed as she walked barefooted towards a door at the far end of the passageway.
Opening the door, my eyes were hit with a bright light, squinting my eyes I watched as she turned the light down. The light was from a camping lamp, and as the light dimmed she turned to me and smiled as she spoke.
“Don’t worry, this is a house that we are renovating, so no-one will bother us!”
Her hands were trembling as they moved to loosen the button that held the middle of her dress.
I moved to help her, and myself. The button was concealed on the inside of the dress, once it was undone I moved to undo the inner button. Tracy’s hands hung at her sides, but as soon as my hand touched her warm skin, she touched my face. Holding it and looking deeply into my eyes.
One hand moved to the back of my head, her fingers moving through my hair. My hands moved over her skin, my left hand on her back, rising up to her shoulders. I could feel her goosebumps as my hands glided across her skin.
With one hand Tracy gently pushed me backwards, I felt the seat of a chair on the back of my knees, I sat down, with her legs she pushed my knees together. Her hands were still on my face, touching my eyes, my lips. Soft as silk she held me.
I wanted to touch her breasts, but somehow I held back.
She moved onto my thighs, her dress opening wider and showing me that she had no panties on. I slowly kissed her, softly, slowly. If I wasn’t fully aroused before, I was now. Tracy kissed like no other woman I’ve ever known. Her full lips kissed my lower lip, then she used her tongue. The feeling of her tongue touching my lips made my heart race. She traced along them before her tongue touched mine.
The kissing seemed to last a long time, I was in no rush, I wanted this to last as long as possible.
Her kissing moved over my face, very slowly. My cock was against her pubic bone, I could feel how moist she was. Moving her hips in a slow movement, she pushed against my hardness.
My hand touched her right breast over here bra, Tracy caught her breath as I touched her. The fastening on her bra was at the front, I pushed the small clip and her bra sprang open.
Tracy stopped kissing my face as the bra opened, moving back slightly, she watched as my hand cupped her breast. Small pink nipples sat atop her breasts, pale like icing on a cake. My thumb ran over her right nipple, Tracy held her breath as her nipple reacted, I lowered my mouth over that small gem. As I sucked at her breasts, her hand pushed my head against them, my hands were now at her lower back, her muscles bunched as she ground her hips against me.
Her hand moved to the belt on my pants, opening it, then the top button. The sound of my zip being lowered caught my breath. Once open, Tracy pushed her hand inside. The moment she touched my cock, I felt my balls tighten. Her touch was light at first, her nails traced a line along my length.
Raising my hips, I pushed my pants down, freeing my cock. Tracy moved my head from her breasts, her hand now held me firmly. Her eyes flicked across mine, watching me as she now moved her hand up and down my cock.
Behind me was an old wooden table, my chair was bumping against it in a steady rhythm. Picking Tracy up, I turned around, kicking the chair across the room. I sat Tracy on the table, her hand never left my cock.
Now she began moving the head of my cock over her opening, I watched as she gently rubbed her clit with my cock, then she stopped at the opening to her cunt. All I had to do was push, but not yet.
We looked at each other as she held my cock there, I moved first. I moved my hips backwards, she let go of my cock. Now she rested both her hands on the table, my cock moved across her lips, I pushed a little firmer as I touched her clit, she was watching my cock move up and down.
I knelt between her legs, resting her thighs on my shoulders. The soft warm folds of her cunt lay before me, I kissed her lips and flicked my tongue across her opening. Her clit was only small, but I drew it out from its hiding place, teasing it with my tongue and teeth. Her legs opened wider as I now used my fingers. I ran them along with her ass to her cunt, I entered her with two fingers. Moving them slowly as she lifted her hips. She came quickly, but I kept my fingers going and lifted my mouth off her clit.
Standing I kissed my way up her body to her breasts again.
“Fuck me, put it in and fuck me” her voice was lower, deeper. Her breath was now ragged.
With one hand she moved my fingers away, then held my cock, moving her hips closer to me.
“Put it in and fuck me!” letting go of my cock Tracy laid back on the table.
Slowly I pushed inside her, my cock disappearing into the folds of her cunt. I watched as I moved into her. She lifted her hips to meet my thrust, I so wanted to push faster and deeper. Holding her hips I moved a little quicker. One hand now moved to her right breast, rolling her breast and nipple in my hand. Tracy came first, it was a deep orgasm, with her legs now around my waist, she held me there as she came. As hers finished mine began, I had no idea if she was using birth control, so I knew I was withdrawing. My balls tightened, as I felt the glow begin, trying to hold on as long as possible, I arched my back. At the last moment I pulled out, my semen flew across her stomach, I watched as the last of my semen dropped onto her pubic mound. Sweat dripped from my chin, I was holding onto Tracy as my legs had weakened.
I moved for the chair that I’d kicked across the room, dragging it back to the table, and slumping down onto it.
Tracy was still catching her breath as I sat down. One hand was rubbing my semen into her skin, sitting up she touched her lips with her now semen covered fingers. With her dress wide open, bra still on her shoulders, I moved the chair forward. She slid off the table into my lap, I pulled her dress around her, I’d suddenly noticed the chill in the night air.
With her arms wrapped around my head, that rested in her breasts, she spoke.
“Thank you, that's the first time that someone has made love to me.”
saying nothing I let her continue.
“And I want more of it...lots more..”
To be continued…
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