As the party was winding down I looked for Sonya on the dance floor but I didn't see her. She was there just a minute ago so I figured she had gone to the restroom or for the last drink of the night. In a few minutes I saw Sonya come in through a side door from the outside. I asked her where she had been and she said that she would tell me later. There were other people at the table along with the people that we came with. When we got home I couldn't wait to get Sonya into bed. She did do a slow strip tease and as she promised it was the best one ever while undressing and smiling the whole time knowing the pain she was causing me. As I began to suck on her firm tittles and licking the nipples I asked her, “I wonder how many guys would love to be in my place right now?"
After a pause she said, “I know of one guy.”
“Who?”
“James.”
James was one of the guys at work and had been divorced for about 6 months and Sonya had felt bad for him because he always seemed depressed.
“How do you know?” I asked.
“Do you remember when I went missing from the party tonight and you asked me where I had been? Well James wanted me to see his new van that he had gotten.”
James’s new van was more like a motor home than a van and you could have lived in it for weeks at a time. It had leather seats and a couch that would fold out into a bed, a large TV with a DVD player, mood lights that can be set at different levels. Sonya was looking at all the features when she felt James’s hand on her leg and he began sliding it up and down on her leg. She said with all the drinks she had it felt pretty good. He kept going farther on each stroke, which was pushing her skirt higher until he got all the way to her panties. When his hand began to press hard against her pussy she had to stop him by pulling his hand down from her hiked up skirt. James must have figured he wasn't going to get his hands in her sexy black panties so he asked for a Christmas gift.
“What would that be?” she asked.
“Let me see your peaches.”
“What do you mean?”
“You have teased me for the past few years with your titties and I want to see you topless for once.”
Sonya said that she didn't know what to say to his request but tried to laugh it off and told him that he had too much to drink but she would give him a kiss as a present. When their lips met James put his hand down the front of sweater and got a handful of titties.
“I got to get back to the party, everyone is leaving and my husband will be looking for me.”
As Sonya got up and headed for the door she felt James hand slid up the back of her leg as he grabbed the cheek of her ass.
“Nice ass, very nice!” He replied.
Now my dick was really hard as we talked about the night. I asked her if she wanted to show him her breasts. With a smile on her face she said, "In a way I did but I knew he would want more than just a look. I know he hadn't had a good fucking since his wife left. You know that we talk about everything at work."
"Why don't you take care of it?" I asked. She just smiled at the idea.
I helped my best friend set Sonya up to get some pussy from her about a year ago while she was drunk one night, so we have a more open type of marriage than most couples do plus I think she is so hot and it not something we do every week. The next day while sitting around the house the phone rang and I could tell from the disgusted look on Sonya’s face that she wasn't happy about the call.
"I got to go in to work Monday to help with inventory at that hot and musky smelling warehouse across town. No one works there and Joan, who was going to do it, is in the hospital. I don't know who I will be working with all day."
After the short weekend, Monday morning rolled around and Sonya headed off for work. When she arrived at the warehouse she was surprised to see James unlocking the gates. James locked the gate back after Sonya entered the lot as required by the company’s security policy. Sonya was hoping that James was too drunk Friday night to remember what had happened. The warehouse was an old cotton mill from years back and still had bales of cotton stored in it. James said that he wanted to get through as soon as possible so that they wouldn't have to work the next day. Sonya said she caught James looking at her in a strange way several times during the day. About an hour before quitting time they finished the last roll of bins. Sonya said, "Is that all the crates?"
"There are a few down there." James pointed to an area that was poorly lit across the mill.
When they got closer to the spot Sonya said, "I can barely see the numbers on these stacked crates up due to this lighting."
James led her behind several stacks as Sonya continued to look around at the boxes and 3 bales of cotton on the floor. She was confused until James grabbed her and kissed her and then she knew what he had on his mind. She decided to let him kiss her again- that lasted a little longer but on the third one she started to get a warm feeling that ran from the top of her head to her toes.
"Are you ready to show me those peaches now?"
"You are going to keep after me until I show you ain't you?"
The thought of what he wanted and getting caught by someone that might come by was really heating things up between her legs. So she reached down and started unbuttoning her blouse and after she undid the last one she took it off. She reached behind her back and unfastened her bra and threw them down on one of the bales next to them. "That’s what I have wanted to see for months," he said as his began to massage her titties with his hands and her breathing started getting faster while he began to tell her what he wanted to do to her. She leaned against the bale as he began sucking her nipples and was surprised to hear herself moaning as he rubbed and bit harder. She said that she knew what was going to happen next as he unzipped her blue jeans and slipped one hand inside her hip hugging panties. After a few minutes of pleasure of kissing and his fingers deep inside of her pussy he told her since she was so mean to him the other night, she should give him a blow job to make up for it. Sonya slowly got down her knees and undid his pants and got his dick out and began to stroke it. As that big thing came alive and was fully erected she wondered if she could even get it in her mouth, it was so big not to mention if she could swallow his load. She did manage to get some of it in her mouth but she felt she would choke on it if he forced more of it in while he had his hands on the back of her head. Just when she thought he was going to cum he stopped her and then he picked her up and set her down on the bale of cotton. The next time he kissed her he laid her down on her back and started squeezing her sweating breasts harder than before causing more pain than pleasure while staring at her open jeans. His hands moved down her sides to her hips and he got hold of pants and panties and pulled them off all at one time. He stared at the nicely trimmed patch of hair between her legs as he began to stroke a dick that was about 9" and as big as my wrist.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" he said in a loud voice. Sonya was too far gone to say no at this point and nodded her head.
"Then you’re going to have to beg me for it."
"Please fuck me and I will do whatever you want me do."
The aching between her legs was getting unbearable. As the head of that monster entered that sweet tight hole and with three good pushes it disappeared inside her all the way up to his balls. She thought it was going to rip her pussy because it was so big. Since she was laying on a bale about 3 and half feet off the floor it was just about the right height for him to stand next to the bale and put her legs on his shoulders and pound her pussy while his balls was slapping the cheeks of her ass. The pounding got harder and harder as Sonya grabbed the edges of the bale to hold on. When he came it filled Sonya’s pussy up and began to run out as they laid there all sweaty and panting and letting his dick soak in it. He leaned over and continued to kiss her lips and neck.
"I hope you enjoyed the fucking as much as I did Sonya!"
She could only say, "Oh yeah," as she try to get her fast breathing under control where she could talk again.
"I wish I had
a bottle of baby oil and I would have turned you over onto your stomach and I would have greased up my dick and your asshole and I would have gotten a piece of ass today also!"
"I am glad you didn't have any because I wouldn't have been able to walk after you got finished with that monster."
Knowing it was getting late she told James she had to go and that would be the only Christmas gift that she was going to give him and not to expect it next year. With weak legs and covered in sweat, Sonya got her clothes and put on her jeans and blouse but she didn't fasten them because she needed to clean up in the restroom before leaving. While coming around the corner with her blouse open and her pants undone she ran into her supervisor, George, who thinks that he is god's gift of women. He was standing there with a smile on face.
"That must have been some inventory checking that you were doing." While looking at Sonya who was half naked.
Sonya didn't say anything as she walked by him but she knew that she was in trouble big time. As she washed her face and tried not to think about being fired she didn't know what to do next. She finished getting dressed and walked out to find George and James smiling at her. Sonya knew that James had told him everything. George wanted to know if Sonya would work over as he ran his eyes up and down her.
"I got to get home for a dinner this evening."
"That’s okay, we will need to do another inventory in April and I think I will work with you that day," George said with a smirk on his face.
George had make a few passes at Sonya over the past year but Sonya didn't like him and stayed clear of him. A couple of days ago he asked her in a low voice if she was any good at giving blow jobs and that inventory was coming up soon. As soon as inventory is over I will tell you what happened but as Sonya figures she's going to get fucked.
Saturday Afternoon
Hi, my name is Tony. I am a bachelor of 32 and I live on the second floor of a block of flats in suburban Melbourne. I must tell you how my wildest fantasy actually came true for me.
I had been in the flat for about 3 weeks and had only seen my neighbours from a distance until one day, while I was washing the car, a couple came out of the front door of the flat and came over to me. The man introduced himself as Jack and I guessed in his mid 60's. He then introduced me to this ravishing young Filipino girl, who I judged would have been in her late twenties or early thirties, as his wife Maree.
Now Maree was a knock-out, good looking, light golden brown skin, long black hair down to her waist, and a lovely pair of tits straining to get out of a black bra under a tight white blouse. She was quite tall with lovely legs going up under a tight, denim just-above-the-knees skirt, which accentuated the two cheeks of a beautiful full round bum.
I could hardly take my eyes off Maree, and wondered how Jack could possibly keep her satisfied without having a heart attack. I stammered out a hi as I held out my hand and told them that I was pleased to meet them. We talked small talk for a few minutes and then they went off in their car.
I could not get Maree out of my mind, and realised that my cock was hard and straining inside my pants. I just had to hurry up and finish and get inside. Once inside I just had to lie down on the lounge and take out my cock and fantasise that Maree and I were naked together and that I was hard up inside her pussy fucking her as hard as I could, while she moaned in my ear for me to fuck her harder and faster.
The next time I saw Maree was when I came out of the flats to get my car one Wednesday about 2 in the afternoon. She looked as ravishing as she had when I first met her, and my cock immediately sprang to attention. She had obviously been shopping, and was carrying two bags of groceries, which appeared rather heavy.
I walked over to her and put my hands and took the bags from here, saying, “Let me help you with those.”
She flashed her beautiful eyes at me and said, “Thanks Tony, they are a bit heavy.”
She opened the front door of the units, but I beckoned her to go in first. She stepped in and stood so as to hold the door open fro me to come in. As I went in the door, she was so close to me that my left arm brushed across her breasts. She looked and me and smiled as I said sorry.
I motioned for her to go up the stairs and fell in behind her. I was about two steps behind her, but my eyes were level with her beautiful bum, which was so rounded and perfect in her short skirt. My cock was straining hard against my pants as I followed her up the stairs. It was all I could do to stop myself from dropping her bags and grabbing her around the waist and pulling her body back onto to my throbbing cock.
Eventually we reached the first floor landing outside her door. She stopped and opened her purse and took out her key. After opening the door she turned to me and held out her hands to take the bags. I knew that in taking the bag she must have seen my bulging cock, because a faint smile came over her face and her eyes looked straight into mine, and she said, “Thank you. Would you like to come in for a drink?” and then alerted me to the fact that Ted was in there by saying, “Ted would enjoy having a talk with you.”
I wondered whether Ted would enjoy seeing me follow his gorgeous young wife into their flat with a raging hard on bulging out of my pants, so I made a quick excuse that I had some urgent things to do. She smiled again and said, “Perhaps we can have that drink another time.”
I knew that I could not possibly go anywhere until I had got rid of my very strong and aching erection. I said, “That would be nice Maree,” and then opened the door of my flat and quickly went in. I pulled my pants off, flopped down onto the couch, and took my swollen cock out of my underpants. I grabbed a couple of tissues, and with that picture of Maree’s beautiful bum in my mind, came into the tissues with barely half a dozen strokes.
I only saw her once twice again in the next week; Jack and she came or went from the building, but each time she flashed such a smile at me that I knew that life was going to be very dull until I got into her panties, but that seemed to be so remote that felt that I was going to spend a long time dreaming about her and having to have fantasy sessions with my cock as I thought about her beautiful body. I just had to jerk off to get her out of my mind.
One Saturday afternoon, about three weeks later, I was out on the balcony and Jack came out of the building on his own. As I watched Jack leaving the building Maree suddenly appeared at the railing to wave to Jack. He eventually turned, waved to Maree and at the same time saw me and waved and nodded his head to me. This caused Maree to look in my direction and again she flashed her beautiful smile and said, "Hello."
I had trouble getting out a "hello there" myself, but I was determined not to let her go too easily.
“How are you?” I asked and in her formal English she said that she was O.K. thank you. Then trying to be friendly I casually asked wasn't she going out with Jack. Maree told me that he liked to be with his friends on Saturday afternoons to have a few drinks and a good talk, as she put it. When I looked at her again, I thought that perhaps Jack was not so stupid as to let her loose amongst his friends.
Well it was now or never, so not trying to sound any more than just a friendly neighbor I asked her that if she didn't want to be alone, would she like to come in for that drink we had talked about, and a chat. She told me that she only drank coffee, but I noted she did not try to go inside.
"What about coffee, and a chat"? I said. She looked at me for a moment, as though she was trying to make up her mind, and I joked with her, "Just for a short time, the work will wait."
She flashed me that beautiful smile again, and said, "Well just for some coffee and a chat, but I can't stay for too long. Give me a minute and I will be in."
I told her that I would open the door for her and just to come in when she was ready, and went and put the coffee pot on.
It was not coffee that was on my mind, and I wondered how I was going to hide my huge hard on so as not to frighten her off before I even got started with the relationship. I opened the door, then quickly put on the coffee to brew and then looked around to
make sure that everything was reasonably tidy.
I heard the door push open and Maree calling as to whether I was there. “Yes come in,” I said trying to sound quite casual and then she was inside the flat. I moved to close the door, and as she moved past me, my arm again accidentally brushed against her lovely firm breast as I closed the door. I nearly came in my pants.
I noted she had changed into a white blouse, through which I could see her tits straining in the black bra, and she had also had on the short denim skirt which was so nice and tight and showed off her beautiful bum and superb long legs. I wondered if she also had on matching black panties.
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