Last story for tonight - Title : Lydia’s Leak
I can honestly say I’m addicted to porn. I usually delete it from my computer with the noblest intentions to never look at it again, only to replace it several days later with new stuff.
This time it took about two days before I started venturing into the adult world once again.
I’d found out about a new porn site. The title is what caught my attention.
The site was new. It didn’t have a lot of galleries at the time, but the galleries it had were all good. Soon, I found myself jumping from one picture to another, and it was all good stuff, mainly because it was Members’ Only content and I could look at it for free.
I sat at my desk and somehow my hand found its way into my jeans. I started stroking my tingling cock as I played each video.
I closed my eyes and imagined myself as the guy in one of the pictures who was fucking a Latina slut with a fat pussy to kill for. The guy was fucking and sucking her brains out after they’d just met her minutes ago at a park.
Why can’t things like that ever happen to me? The guys in porno flicks have all the luck. I’d love to fuck a hot slut that I just met, but stuff like that never happens to me.
I forced the thought out of mind and forced myself to think about the videos of Tatiana. Just as I was getting into it, my leg started vibrating. My pager was going off.
I work for a plumbing company. I’m on call during work hours, so I spend most of that time doing whatever I want until a call comes in.
I swear those people have the worst timing. They always call when I’m deep into something I enjoy, like jacking off, for instance.
I called my dispatcher, Susie. She said, Victor, let me run a name past you: Lydia Newman. Does that name ring a bell?
No, should it? I asked.
Yes. She’s a customer that you serviced just a few days ago and she’s already calling back complaining that her pipes won’t stop leaking since you came out there.
My hard-on was dwindling away. I started pulling my jeans back up as I scrolled through my mental rolodex of customers that I’d serviced in the last few days. I remembered Lydia Newman. She was a fox, a few years older than me but sexy as hell and very flirtatious.
I said, Susie, I apologize about the pipes, but they were working fine when I left and she seemed happy. She even gave me a twenty-dollar tip.
Regardless of that, she still made a re-call, so this time I want you to get it right. Got it?
Yes, ma’am.
She read off Ms. Newman’s address. I don’t have the best memory in the world, but for some reason, that address didn’t sound right.
Be prompt, Susie said.
Yes, ma’am, I replied. I’ll do that.
She hung up without saying goodbye. I slammed the phone down and called her every curse word I could think of.
I checked my watch after I calmed down. I wanted�no, I needed to finish masturbating, but I didn’t have very much time to get to where I was going so I bookmarked Nasty Napster and disconnected from the Internet.
Not only did the address seem different, the drive to Lydia’s house seemed different too. This neighborhood was a lot nicer than what I remembered. This was a more expensive area with great landscaping and houses the size of small apartment buildings. It didn’t look familiar at all.
Something just wasn’t right.
She even answered the door in a strange way�on the first knock. I usually had to wait a minute for the customer to get to the door.
But the person who opened the door was indeed the woman who had been flirting with me a couple days earlier. The only difference was she looked a lot better today. Her makeup and hair was done and she was wearing some kind of one-piece, wrap-around skirt that looked like she’d taken it out of an old Japanese movie. It was very colorful and showed an ample amount of cleavage.
Hi, you called? I said as I struggled to keep my gaze focused on her eyes instead of her breasts. My cock started sliding down my leg.
She stepped to the side to let me in. I think I have a leak under the sink. You could come take a look at it, she said. She closed the door and locked it.
I wasn’t sure if Lydia remembered me, but she showed no signs of recognition.
I followed her through the house and complimented her on it just to see her reaction. There was none. She just said thanks and kept leading the way.
We arrived at a small bathroom just beyond the stairs. It’s in there, she pointed.
I took a look in the half-bathroom. There wasn’t any water on the floor, nor a bucket under the faucet to catch leaking water. Under the sink? I asked, dumbfounded.
I sat on the floor to get a better look, examined every inch of pipe carefully. I don’t see a leak.
Well, there’s gotta be because I’m feeling all wet all over, said Lydia.
I looked up. She had that sexy expression from days ago when she was flirting with me and I thought maybe she was doing it again. There was something sexual in the way she said her last statement.
Excuse me? I chuckled.
Her wrap-around was split in the front and I could see glimpses on her bald pussy as she smiled and stepped over my outstretched legs.
My cock reacted immediately and started sliding a little farther down my thigh.
Here, I’ll show you, said Lydia.
She kneeled in front of me with her legs spread wide apart. She opened the skirt fully, revealing a pouty cunt with traces of juice between the lips.
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Oh, my god! I blurted.
It was obvious what she wanted and I felt the same way, plus I was still very horny from the videos I’d seen.
She placed her hand over her snatch. A red fingernail disappeared between the swollen outer lips, and then reappeared as she slowly masturbated in front of me.
It’s wet all over. See?
I slid forward as my cock grew even stiffer. I touched her thigh and then moved my hand towards her pussy. She moved her hand out of the way and spread her thighs a little wider.
I touched the tender mound, then started thumbing along the outer lips and let my thumb slip between them. She was right. It was saturated. She was hornier than me, if you can believe that.
Her breathing got heavier and her legs started trembling. Do you think you can fix it? she moaned.
If I can get my tool out, I’m sure I can do something about it. It sounded corny, but that’s what they would have said in a porno.
She stood, said, Come with me.
I followed her to the living room. She motioned for me to sit on the couch. She kneeled between my legs, unzipped my pants, and reached inside.
Is this your tool? she joked, but her mood turned serious as she fondled my cock. She was surprised at how big and thick it was and I wasn’t fully hard yet.
She pulled it and started kissing and licking it. She closed her soft lips around the head and slid her tongue from side to side, and then she started going down, down further, and down some more until she’d consumed almost the full length of my shaft. My cock grew to full erection inside her mouth.
She pulled it out, kissed it, and resumed slurping the bulky meat stick.
Yeah. Yeah, oh, suck that, I moaned. I closed my eyes and leaned back and let her have her way with it. The air was filled with the sounds of her lips smacking on my cock.
When I opened them I noticed the pictures on the entertainment center. None of them were pictures of Lydia.
That’s when it all made sense. This wasn’t her house. She had borrowed a friend’s house to fuck me away from home. But why?
I felt a tugging on my pants. I looked down. Lydia had her lips pressed firmly on my cock.
Still licking around the head and kissing it, she said, Let me help you get out of these pants.
Both hands were wrapped around the bottom of my dick. There were tan lines around her left ring finger. She was married. No wonder she didn’t want to fuck at home.
I lifted my pelvis off the couch as she pulled my pants to the floor.
Now I could open my legs wider and give her better access to my cock. She took my prick whole to the back of her mouth and pulled it out with a loud pop.
Oh, yeah.
More comfortable? she asked.
Oh, yeah.
We went on like this for minutes with her deep-throating me, kissing all around my cock, slurping my balls, and stroking pre-cum out of my cock so she could savor its flavor.
When she was done, my whole pelvic area was soaked in her saliva and my cock was jumping like crazy.
She stood up and turned around. She bent over reaching between her legs for my dick. She started stroking it up and down, keeping it rock hard as I stared at her beautiful ass and the pussy lips that decorated the middle of it.
She rubbed the head along the lips. It was hot like an oven, and very tight, yet the head slipped in and out without a problem.
Lydia was teasing me, making me want her more by the sight, sound, and feel of my cock head slipping around and about on her wet cunt.
Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, she let it slip inside. It was an easier entry than I’m used to. Lydia’s pussy adjusted quickly to accommodate my girth, which was remarkable considering she was holding her legs pressed close together, which made her hole seem that much tighter.
She kept easing back on my hard prick until I felt her ass cheeks touch my hips. My cock was throbbing inside her. I don’t know if she could feel it, but it was driving me nuts with the desire to cum in her pussy.
She started moving. It was an in-and-out motion at first, and then she started grinding from side to side, enjoying the pleasurable width of my eager cock.
It’s so good, I said. Yeah, ride my cock. Ride it. Ride that pussy on my cock.
She started bouncing and grinding more aggressively. Soon, we were both moaning in ecstasy.
You’re so tight! I grabbed a handful of ass and aided in bouncing her wet pussy on my hard dick.
My balls started tightening and I prepared myself for what I thought would be the best orgasm of my life. But just as I was reaching my peak, she stood up and my cock fell out with loads of shiny pussy juice covering its entire length.
Lydia lay on the other couch and opened her legs wide, then parted her sweet pussy lips and waited for me come plug her pink hole.
She was gorgeous and so erotic lying there in such a compromising position. She started fingering her clit as I entered her. She kept staring at me like I was a piece of meat and I couldn’t get enough of it.
Her pussy felt good with her on her back but I liked it better when she was riding me backwards on the couch. As tight as her cunt was now, it seemed much tighter before. Then I figured out why.
Pull those legs back for me, baby, I ordered.
Both legs went skyward, straightened out, and touched at the ankle.
The space in her hole decreased by half and I could feel the walls squeezing firmly against my meat.
I started easing in and out of her once more. Yeah, that’s it.
Lydia’s moaning kept getting louder as she mirrored my movements. Her toes curled up and I knew she must be having an orgasm.
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Ooh, yeah, she whispered through heavy breathing as hot pussy juice spilled all over my hard cock. Some more�I wanna leak some more, she moaned.
She had no idea how sexy she looked cumming all over my cock right now.
I could feel an orgasm growing inside me. I started fucking her snatch harder, my hips smacking her tender ass.
You’re just making me wetter. Yeah, yeah, she cried out.
You’re gonna make me cum, baby.
All over my face.
The thought of cumming all over this married slut’s face was all that was needed to bring me over the edge. Cum started welling inside my balls in a tension-filled moment as I continued pounding Lydia’s sweet muff.
I want to taste it, she said.
That was it! Hot Damn!
Come here, I said.
She brought her head around and licked at my shaft as she stroked it.
I could feel cum making its way up my rod. My eyes grew wide open so I could take in every erotic second of what was about to happen.
Lydia grabbed it with both hands and started stroking harder as white spoo splattered all over her eyes, face, and mouth. Her face twisted into an expression that resembled a lunatic as she eagerly milked me of every drop of cock juice.
She gave me a wicked smile and started kissing my sensitive cock head and used it to smear cum all around her lips.
She looked up at me. I couldn’t think of anything to say, so I just thanked her.
You’re welcome, she said in that sexy whisper of hers.
I told her she could call me anytime, but she was already planning on calling me the next time she needed her leak fixed.
The End !!!
Good Night And Sweet Dreams .
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Here’s the first story for tonight - Title : Saturday Morning at the Office
My secretary has worked for me for about 2 years. In that time she has really come out with her sexuality. When I hired her we nicknamed her “Amish Marsha”. Today she wears open neck, form-fitting sweaters, and tight pants that really show off her almost perfect ass and legs. All day long I watch her bend over file cabinets, lean over my desk, and walk out of my office. Fifty times a day I get a view down her shirt to her small but very perky breasts, always dressed in a colorful lacy bra, or I get a fantastic view of that beautiful ass. I get some very close views of those very tight pants, and almost never see a panty line. On an occasion I do get a glimpse of a thong strap as she kneels down to those bottom file cabinets.
Needless to say, she teases me relentlessly everyday. Late last month, after a long day of teasing, I asked her how it was possible that her husband did not take her at the front door everyday when she got home. She said that he had very little interest in her or in sex at all. I said that was too bad, with a body like hers, it really deserved a lot of attention. Feeling a bit daring after the conversation, I told her I would greet her at home everyday, just to get a good handful of that fantastic ass. She turned her ass to me and shook it, and said “Oh, this? You are the boss, I guess you could have a few liberties.” I was shocked, this was not the Amish Marsha I had hired two years ago. I was also no fool, and quickly grabbed a handful of that ass. My god did it feel fantastic, so firm and shaped just right. I knew right then that I needed more of that.
I have been feeling her ass, and even grabbed her around the waist a few times over the past two weeks. I have been just waiting for a chance like today. I asked her to come in on a Saturday morning to finish some year-end reports. During the off-season, no one works on Saturdays, and I will have her all to myself. I got to the office about an hour before I told her to get there, just to set some things up. She showed up right on time, and I met her at the door.
Since it was a Saturday, and the office was closed, I locked the door after I let her in. I turned toward her, and she was wearing very tight jeans with sequins on the back pockets. Like she needed any further design on that ass. I grabbed both cheeks, and told her that was how I would greet her at the door. She leaned back into me and wiggled her ass a bit. “Do you like my jeans?” she asked. “Nice and shiny, like a special candy wrapper” I said. That brought a smile and glance over the shoulder, while I still was feeling those buns. We headed upstairs to the office and to those reports.
The reports did not take long. Since we finished early, she decided to clear out and organize some of the old files. I had them stacked at the back of my counter. As she reached way over the counter to get those files, I turned around and started caressing her ass. She wiggled back into me, and purred. As she moved the files, she uncovered my prep work from earlier that morning. “What is this?” she asked. “That is a just a little bit more work that needs to be done, I said. I had run some Velcro bondage straps down behind the counter and tied them to the top brackets underneath.
I grabbed both her wrists, and strapped the Velcro around each. She was fully stretched out over the countertop, with her feet just on the floor. She would have had to stand on her toes if it wasn’t for the 4” black heals she was wearing. “I don’t know about this”, she said a bit concerned. “If you don’t like this, then you can just walk away” She pulled on the straps, but they would not move. I had checked them over several times, and made sure she would not be able to get away. “Well, since you are still here, I assume you don’t want to leave”. She started to protest, but I started getting busy by then, and really wasn’t listening anymore.
I pressed my already straining cock into the crack of her ass, pinning her even harder against the counter. I could see that this may be a problem so I tucked a folded towel on the edge of the top. After all, I would not want to bruise this merchandise. I slid my hands up under her shirt all the way to her shoulders pushing her shirt up as I moved up her back. I did a little massage, then moved back down to her bright blue bra. I unhooked the clasp, and I swear I heard her give a little moan. I caressed down her sides, and reached under her and slid her bra up over her perky little titties.
For the first time I felt her bare breasts, and gently pinched and twisted her nipples. I was not sure if it was the cold top, or the excitement, but those nipples were hard enough to scratch my desktop. I did notice there was no longer any protests, nor did she try to pull away from my caresses. I was still standing behind her, grinding my now very hard cock into her ass. I slid my hands lightly down her sides toward those shiny candy wrapper jeans. As I did, she did jump a little … ticklish - make a mental note of that one for future references.
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After running my hands over her hips, and as far down on the outside of her legs as I could, I slid my hands to the inside of her legs, and began running them up her inner thighs. Again, no fight, no protest. I reached the cheeks of her ass, and slid one hand right into the crotch of her jeans. I rubbed her pussy through her jeans once or twice before I slid my hands up and over her ass, around her hips, and reached under her to her belt buckle. I undid her buckle, the button on her jeans, and her zipper.
I reached in to her pants, and could feel that she was wearing lace panties of some sort. Did I hear another moan? I slowly pulled her jeans back and down. Even though I had grabbed and caressed that ass many times over the last couple of weeks, I was not nearly prepared for how delicious her bare ass checks looked with only a black string thong with a silver dragonfly clasp as adornment. Candy wrapper jeans was an understatement. I had to take off her shoes one at a time to remove her jeans then put each of the heals back on, after just a small kiss on the bottom of the foot.
There she was, her shirt pushed up to her shoulders and only in her thong and heals. I dropped down to my knees and kissed the back of her knees. I dragged my tongue up the back of her leg until I reached the curve of her ass, then I did the same to the other leg. I slid my hand up her inner thigh until I reached her pussy. She was already very hot, and very wet. I began playing and exploring her pussy with my hand while I was kissing and licking her ass. I grabbed her thong and pulled it down and off. I took the thong, and rubbed her pussy with it to absorb some of those juices.
I put it under my nose and took a good whiff of her intoxicating scent. I reached back under her and began to play with her pussy again. I spread her lips, and could see her juicy pink hole. Her swollen clit was poking out, but I was careful not to touch that yet, even though I would rub my fingers up to it, just not too close. I pulled my hand back and spread her ass cheeks apart to get a better look at her little ass hole. What a beautiful chocolate starfish. When I spread her cheeks apart, she adjusted her legs further apart to give me better access. I leaned in and planted a kiss right on her asshole, and licked right around the rim. She clearly moaned and arched her back to push her ass back further onto my tongue.
My hand reached back down, and this time I went right in for the clit. My tongue followed down, and I began drinking in some of those juices that all my attention was creating. No candy has ever tasted this good. I was rubbing her clit with my fingers, while I was licking her pussy and asshole. I would alternate sticking my tongue as far as I could in which ever hole I as at. She as moaning and breathing heavily now, and pulling very hard on the restraints. Her first orgasm hit, and I could feel the juices running down my arm. My God this woman was so hot. I licked up as much of her nectar as I could reach. I could see juices running down her inner thigh, so I dropped lower and licked it up.
I stood up, and reached down and removed my jeans and my fleece shirt. It was way to hot in here for those. I grabbed her foot and pulled it up. I removed her shoe, licked the bottom of her foot, then moved it down to rub it on my hard cock. I put her shoe back on and placed the head of my cock at her pussy lips. I just barely put pressure on her pussy. She moaned and pushed back, but with the restraints, she could not move back very far. “What do you want?” I asked. She moaned again, well almost a growl.
“Come on, quit teasing me!” she yelled at me.
“Tell me what you want, I said.
“You know what I want, come on”
I pushed just the head of my cock into her pussy, then stopped again. “Is that what you want?”
“No, I want all of it” and she was pulling hard on the straps, trying to jerk back.
I slapped her bare ass “Now behave yourself, or I will send you home right now”
She gasped, but stopped jerking on the straps. “No don’t send me home yet”
“OK, now what do you want”
“Fuck me, fuck me hard, slam your cock into me, slap my ass, pinch my tits, I don’t care what you do to me, just do me!”
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With that, I slammed my full length into her pussy. It was so wet and slippery, it went in with no problem. I had my cock buried deep into her tight wet pussy. She felt better than I could imagine, but I could not enjoy the feeling for very long. After just a second or two, I pulled almost all the way out, and started fucking her, trying to go slow, but this was about as much self-restraint as I had in me. I had both hands on her hips, and was pumping in and out of the juiciest pussy I have ever seen.
She was moaning and breathing in time with my thrusting. I reached down and rubbed her juices up and onto her asshole. I had such a wonderful view from this angle. I started rubbing and caressing her ass and the rim of her asshole. She was pushing her ass back to match my rhythm. I pushed one finger just to the first knuckle into her asshole. She was supplying plenty of lubricant, and it slid in very easy. She moaned ever louder, and pushed back harder. I pulled my finger out, lubed it again with her juices and pushed it further into her asshole. By now she was really into it. She was gasping loud with each thrust, and pushing her ass back faster and as hard as she could. I was picking up my pace and fucking her hard. With my finger now buried as far into her asshole as I could reach, I could feel my cock sliding in and out of her pussy through her thin slippery membrane.
We were both breathing hard and in time, faster and faster. I was thrusting as hard and as deep into her as I could. I could feel the pressure building and I knew I was soon going to give this woman even more juices in that already wet pussy. I could feel the explosion building from my toes to my fingertips. I pulled my finger out of her asshole, and grabbed both her hips and pulled her onto me as the same time I did one last lunge with my hips. I grunted and came deep into her pussy with a load that just didn’t want to stop. At the same time, she was almost yelling and her legs were almost vibrating they were shaking so hard. I could feel her pussy contract and grab right a hold of my cock and milk ever once of cum I had. I held her hips pulling hard, and kept my cock buried as deep in that pussy as I could, God this felt so good.
We stayed like that for a minute or two, then I started to come back to reality. I caressed her butt some, then rubbed up her back and massaged a little on her back and shoulders, but she was silent. It was at that point that I completely realized what I had done. I had forcefully restrained this woman and took advantage of her in that situation. Was she angry? Would she now quit her job and leave me, or worse? What had I done? I pulled out of her, and quickly put my pants back on. I reached up and undid the Velcro on the straps and freed her. She stood up straight and stretched out her back.
I must say I as very nervous, but as she stretched back I had a great glimpse of her neatly trimmed pussy hair. this woman is so incredibly sexy. I thought, well here it comes, she is going to threaten to quit or lawsuit, or whatever. Instead she was silent. She kicked off her shoes, reached down and pulled her pants on, put her shoes back on, walked over to her office and put her jacket on. She headed out of the office and headed downstairs to the front door. I followed, not a word was muttered. When she reached the door, she unlocked it, opened it and stood with her butt against the door.
“Come here” she said. I walked up to her not really sure what direction this was going to go. She planted a long, lingering kiss on my lips, and just brushed her tongue against mine. My knees that were already weak, almost gave out on that kiss.
“That was very nasty of you, and just so you are not totally unprepared, I will get even with you she said as she reached between my legs and grabbed a handful of my balls and rubbed up my cock. With that she said, “Have a nice weekend”, turned and walked out the door. I stood in the door, watched her walk to her car, get in and start to pull away. As she was driving by the door looking in at me, I saw a big smile come across her face as she saw me standing there with her thong held up to my nose. I can’t wait until the day she gets her revenge.
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