Lesley and Denny do a threesome
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After her recuperative bath and a cup of tea, Lesley headed for home. She thanked Rob for a wonderful day and night, and giggled when she told him she was all 'sexed out'. Rob laughed at her, and said she had done well.....'for a beginner'."Don't you forget, sexy Lesley, you're going out on the town tonight....find a young buck, some young stud!...haha""I know...I'll phone a friend at work...see if she can go out with me.""No..no..no..go on your own...you'll be fine, I'm sure that in the first...
Rob and Lesley walked through the precinct, out a side entrance, leading on into the rear end of the multi-storey car park. Over the road from there were a few bars, two restaurants and an Ann Summers shop. Rob led Lesley by the hand...like lovers....into the shop. There were directional signs up pointing to different areas according to the requirements of the customer. "Well Lesley....Let's get you some underwear....yours are now not fit for purpose, and if we are going to get you regular...
Leslie Charleston drove home with a feeling of desperation. Three days ago she was a working class single mother of twins, devoid of any love or excitement. She lived virtually week to week to survive, and her long term ambition was her next payday just to keep her head above water. She was now embroiled with a patient of hers, who has now taken over her life and she just doesn't know which way to go.... She has just spent the day getting her body transformed in decoration to please a man she...
McPeevie was having a cup of tea and a packet of biscuits in the staff canteen, when he saw Syria the staff nurse, strutting in and making herself a brew. He watched her talking to one of the male support workers and got the impression that she was a real flirt. She always wore her uniform with plenty tit on display and he wondered what she would look like in the same gear that his Lesley wore today. He immediately scolded himself for thinking of Lesley in such a way....my...
Lesley walked out of the temporary managers office, looking down at the two bumps, poking holes in her tight undersized uniform. She could feel two eyes boring holes in her bottom, and she knew she was in yet another pickle. The man behind her had all the cards decked in his favour, and she was putty in his hands. This man could break her life in two, and unfortunately for her, she had nothing to say that could save her. Alan McPeevie sat behind his temporary desk, looking at the photographs he...
Rob looked at his mattress ans smiled. It was probably ruined. Lesley had left for home at 900am and looked like she had been dragged through a hedge backwards. She wasn't starting work till 2pm and her intention was to get a few hours sleep. She had been right about one thing, as to when he had offered for her to just sleep at his house until she went to work. "sleep.....I'll be dragging you in to the bed to fuck me...!" She had said, quite seriously. "That's the truth Lesley....and I've...
Geordie Ridley parked his car in the visitor car park, at the nursing home where Lesley was in employment. He had been here once before, but only to drop a bag off, for his 'daughter' Lesley, when she'd left home without it. He didn't know where to go. He walked around the corner at the nearest point, and came to a door where their was a wooden shed outside. Two women were sitting inside, of what he assumed was the smoking hut. "Hello Geordie....god I haven't seen you for years! How you doing?"...
Lesley gazed open mouthed at the huge thick piece of meat in front of her. Her temporary boss's cock stood at least 7" long, but it was the thickness of it that astounded poor Lesley. She guessed it must have been easily thicker than her wrist and the uncut head looked like a vipers head sitting proudly, begging attention. She tried desperately not to touch it buts saw both her hands move together to cup the huge ball sack hanging proudly below the outstretched penis. "Look at the camera,...
Geordie Ridley let himself into his 'daughters' house at 0700, the same as he did most mornings when Lesley was working an early shift. She used to drop them off but now, with the boys being older, it was easier too come to them. They were at an age where all their entertainment was on-line gaming, and Geordie didn't have internet.....also,, they liked their bed. He shouted upstairs, but no one replied. He shouted again....same result. Thinking she must have slept in, he climbed the stairs...
Lesley had slept for the best part of 14 hours, and still felt like shit. It was Monday morning and she had to face the fact that she could not stay away from work any longer. Rob had dropped her at 2 pm Sunday afternoon outside her front door, when she was sure there was no one home. She had spent the morning at Robs sleeping and apologising. She had finally got away from the stag party when Rob picked her up before eight that morning. She was a mess. Her clothes were ruined, one shoe was...
This is part 2 of my story of Lesley. She was a girl I was involved with a few years ago. She loved cock. Lesley Charleston got home at 2 pm. She had time for a bath before she went to pick her k**s up from school. She had just spent nearly 7 hours in the company of her patient Mr Rob Brownlee. She had been offered many chances to leave, but had declined each time. She had had so many orgasms that at one stage passed out for a few minutes. He had brought her round by pinching her nipples so...
Kevin thought he heard the noise of a door closing, but was too engrossed, watching his unprotected cock disappear into Lesley's backside to care. He'd had anal sex before....just once.....and it had been a disaster. This time, the experience was mind blowing. This Lesley, while not being n oil painting was by a million miles the best fuck, he had ever had....and he'd been here less than an hour! While attempting to enter his first anal partner, she had screamed so loud she woke a neighbour...
The bedroom door closed and McPeevie picked his shirt up off the spare bed and put it on, not bothering with his tie. He was only going down to the bar for a few beers and wasn't intending socialising much. He picked up his enormous silk, ladies panties and pulled them on, making his cock and balls, hang comfortable out of the specially adapted hole. Trousers and shoes sorted he picked his wallet and phone up and set off for the bar. He deserved a few beers...he had been busy. Mary would be...
"What the fuck am I going to do now?...he wants me to move to Scotland with him! I can't do that!....oh god...this gets worse...Rob...speak to me...what am I going to do?" Lesley stood in Robs office wearing only a shirt belonging to the man who had fucked her nearly continuously for the past 10 hours. It was now just after 8am and he had had to leave suddenly at 7, when his mobile had rang, and the caller had told him of a sudden death at the nursing home and he had to leave immediately. A...
Lesley pushed herself back, into the luxurious leather seat in Robs BMW and closed her eyes. She wasn't tired by any stretch of the imagination, she just wanted to relive the last experience of there visit to the sex shop. Lesley's mind was running amok with all the explosive orgasms she had just had. While walking from the shop to the car both Rob and her were laden with all the bags of new underwear and some clothes that the girls had so kindly given her. Some ot them were really naughty, and...
Rob retreated to his office when the sound of a car pulled up outside his house. He told Lesley that he would make sure nothing untoward happened to her, and told her to relax as much as possible. "I'll be glad when mornings here!" She said. "I'm shaking". "You'll be ok.....promise. It'll be all over soon. Remember....plenty kissing. Try to get him to say he loves you!" "Ok...I'll try....wish me luck". "Break a leg!" He replied in acting fashion. Ooooo"Lesley...oh my god. What a sight....fuck...
"Zante.....what....now? For fuck sake Mary.....I'm working. I can't just stop, and dissapeare!""Al...I fucking told you weeks ago i was gona book a holiday. That wee slut.....Lesley... has got your fucking brain scrambled....nearly as much as your cock! Get, ya heed oot of ya fat arse and get back into the real world! First ya wanting to move the cunt inta oor hoose....with k**s!..,. Then ya forgetting oor anniversary. Unfuckingbelieveable""Aye Mary...ya right.....I'll sort it....... Hold...
Ernie Hedley was sitting in his chair gazing at the scene playing out before his very eyes. Little did he know, when, two hours ago he spied a photo on his carers phone of her boy friends huge but flaccid cock. He had teased the girl unmercifully until he had then decided to blackmail her further. She was now about to take her clothes off and let him look at her naked body. He had a little something tomreveal to her first. "Sexy Lesley. Hehehehehe. Now take that uniform off ever so slowly. I...
"Right Ernie. I'm taking you back to ya room, and me and you are gonna have a wee chat. Ok" McPeevie was in a bit of a spin and had some loose ends to tidy up before his visitors arrived. His day had so many ups and downs he had very nearly lost track. The inspection had gone reasonably well and his session with Lesley nearly a total success until the very last minute. First he had to deal with Ernie Hedley. "Ok Ernie here you are. Back in your room""I'm not ducking blind""Never said you...
“Lesley you know that the nuns are going to punish you for wearing that... that slutty outfit!” Marie cried, following after the blonde. She noticed the subtle sway of the naughty sluts hips trying not to watch her. The redhead groaned internally as she took in the way that the uniform skirt skimmed the bottom of the blondes ass, a peek of her blue lacy panties showing. “Let them!” She giggled, continuing down the hall to her first class. Marie followed, stopping by their teachers desk to...
Geordie Ridley let himself into his 'daughter' Lesley's house, calling out her name as he entered. It was 730am and he was there to let her go food shopping before starting work at 11. He was tired, but tried his best not to show it, doing his utmost to support her with bringing up the boys with the lack of a father figure. He shouted again, but couldn't be heard over the noise of a radio and the running water of a bath being run. She was always late. He put the kettle on, popped some bread in...
Rob tried Lesley's mobile for the fifth and last time. When the call went straight to voicemail, he disconnected immediately. He scrolled down the contact list in his phones log, and decided who he would ring. Earlier that day he had taken a half Viagra tablet, and his cock was needing relief. His intention had been to rag Lesley all afternoon when she finished work, but she was unobtainable for some reason, so he was looking to find a replacement who would appreciate his services. He picked a...
The 64 year old Rob Brownlee and the 49 year old Lesley Charleston, walked hand in hand...like lovers...through a large wood. This wood...which separates the pub from Robs housing estate...is a half hours walk, and is a very popular walk in nice weather. This Friday evening was quite a balmy night, and therefore the path through the wood quite busy. Couples were walking to and from the pub, some just out for a walk, and some walking there dogs. Few would be walking home with drying sperm in...
McPeevie lay on his hotel bed, relaxing after a nice hot bath. He reminisced about his day so far and...smiled. So far, he had performed oral sex on his new friend Lesley, who, then had returned the favour later in the day, and, finally he had fucked the slut nurse Sylvia in the shower room with Ernie Hedley. Not bad for a working day he smiled. And, he thought with a chuckle...the icing on the cake...a meal tonight, cooked by Lesley, then followed by a night of sex, including fucking her up...
Lesley had always been very flirtatious with me and spending 9 hours a day with her in a small kitchen meant we grew close with each other. Since the day she separated from her husband the sexual tension between us grew and grew.I knew that nothing more than flirting would ever happen between us as she was in her fifties and I was in my twenties in a relationship, despite that I couldn’t help the thoughts of desire in my head every time she’d bend down in front of me and her perfect round ass...
"Your doing fantastic....get the fuck back in and do him again. Get him needing you so badly, that when he's ready to fall...he's gonna fall like fuck. Haha." It was nearly 230am and Lesley was standing naked in Robs office on the excuse of going for a pee. She had sneaked into Robs office, knowing he would he in there, probably sleeping. He wasn't. She had given him a big hug when she went in, but didn't kiss him because she knew he had probably been watching her earlier giving Mcpeevie a...
Ernie Hedley was just starting his tea when Alan McPeevie knocked on his room door and walked straight in. "Hello Ernie. How are you tonight""No better for you asking. Your supposed to be invited in when ya knock at someone's door. I could have been shagging that Lesley or even the beautiful Sylvia...I might even have been having a wank...and you just fucking barge in. Did no fucker teach you manners when ya were shagging all them sheep in Jockland, now what do you want...I've got Nicola...
"Thought you were on earlies this morning?.....how come you get such a long lie.....you shagging the boss or something? Hahaha" lesley jokingly asked Sylvia when she bumped into her at nearly one in the afternoon. "Humph...not funny....anyway...I know who's shagging the boss" she replied with disdain. "What's wound you up ya daft mare?""Guess...he's nearly thirty stone, bald, bearded, and has the charm of a Rottweiler.....and me tits are sore""McPeevie?.... Oh fuck...what's happened?""Missing...
Rob was sitting in his garden when Lesley pulled onto his drive. Her battered old ford near exploding, she had driven so erratically. She slammed the door shut and walked straight into the house, not bothering to knock. She looked around, and, not being able to find him, shouted out his name. He was listening to music on his headphones and didn't hear anything. She went into the bathroom for a pee and decided to jump in the shower. She needed to get the stink of that old bastard out of her...
Lesley sat in the staff room talking to a delivery driver who was on his 30 minute driving break. He was a funny guy and he temporary made her forget about the pounding she had just had in Mcpeevies shower and then over his desk. He was telling her a funny story about delivering to a psychiatric hospital and being 'captured' by an inmate. She was sure it was made up, but it was funny anyway. She stood too refill his tea mug, and felt the tenderness in the cheeks of her backside, as she moved....
Lesley looked at the bear like body in front of her and shivered. McPeevie, standing there with his hands on the facing wall, and his legs outstretched, made her think he resembled a sumo wrestler. His overweight body was covered in hair, and even in the small bath tub, she could see his ballsack hanging below his massive flabby bottom. "Get ya hands lathered up...quick. A need te feel they wee hands on me arse. Mmmm I'm gonna fucking luuuuv this"Lesley wet the soap from the water that was...
The twins were playing football in the garden, giving Lesley time to sit down and relax. It had been a day of mixed emotions and she needed some quiet time to try and clear her head. She had a cup of tea and a biscuit and went upstairs to her bedroom and stripped off the now dirty uniform and through it in the dirty basket. If that garment could talk if would have a serious tale to tell. She went into the bathroom and ran her bath, returning to the bedroom to get a load of washing ready. She...
Big Al Mcpeevie pulled his car into the car park and parked in the reserved bay marked 'Manager'. It was 0730, Sunday. The day before he was due back. It was quite a warm morning and he was dressed as if he was heading for the pool. Had he worn a Bermuda tee shirt or a 'kiss me quick' hat and he would not have looked out of place....for the beach or pool....not work! "bloody hell, boss. What are you doing here? Thought you weren't due back till Monday or Tuesday?" Exclaimed a startled Dot, who...
Mcpeevie licked the sex juice of his hand and then spread Lesley out on the bed. She was sleeping the sleep of a sex scrambled slut. Not many women could take the size of that fist, but them that could, normally passed out after cumming. He guessed she would be out for at least ten minutes. Time enough to go to the next phase of his fast developing plan. iPhone set to pictures, he set about setting her up, in different poses, then adding his own cock... to every scene...playing the star role....
Kevin the delivery driver was delivering his cock into Lesley's well stretched rectum at 215am by her bedside clock. Sweat was running down his face and dripping onto her backside, then watched as the drops ran like drizzle into the crack of her arse and joined his dick sawing into her well oiled fuck hole. She was insatiable. He had been driving for most of the day, and had broken many driving regulations, just so he could get into this old birds knickers. He wasn't disappointed. Their was 15...
Rob and Lesley's plans were disturbed when her mobile phone rang, flashing the word 'School'. The male voice telling a distraught Lesley that one of the boys had twisted his knee and needed to get it checked by a doctor. He suggested going to the Walk In Centre at the hospital, saying that better to go there in case it needed an X-ray. He told her not to worry..it was just a precaution. Lesley pulled on her uniform, which was still lying on the bathroom floor and was looking crumpled and the...
"I'll tell you a little story, Sylvia" Big Al Mcpeevie, said to the cock sucking senior nurse. "When I first met my Mary, she was an office clerk where I was a newly qualified staff nurse.....keep fucking sucking, bitch......yes, that's better. Now....where...oh yes. She was 20 years old and was...just like you....a wee slut! She'd been bedded by a4 or 5 of the men in the ward I was working on in Glasgow. Of course in those days I was a not more...streamlined..ha! As soon as I'd had her....she...
Paddy Stoddart placed his small case onto his hotel bed and sat in the comfortable chair facing the 50" Sony television. He had turned the aforementioned tv on, but it was only on for a distraction. His mind was elsewhere. He stripped his suit off and hung it up neatly in the wardrobe, standing there in a white shirt, blue tie, black socks, and a purple silk ladies thong. He rang down for room service, ordering a specific pot of herbal tea and a cheese scone. He thought better when drinking...
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