Late for Work
Lying awake in bed, the woman listened to the heavy footsteps echoing down the hall, and the sound of the front door opening and closing with a thud. Still listening intently she heard the car door opening, closing, then the engine firing into life and eventually accelerating off the drive.
Quickly sitting up she reached into the bedside drawer and pulled out a pair of black holdup stockings. Gathering up each on in turn she pulled the stockings over her feet, up her legs and tugged them tight to the top of her thighs. Standing up she looked into the full length mirror. The sight of her dressed in just the stockings made her heavy breasts tremble.
Padding quietly down the landing she stopped at the last door, opened it slightly and whispered âAre you awake yetâ? The boy, saying nothing, opened one eye to look at her then swiftly pulled the covers back to display his long hard cock jerking against his belly.
Looking at the boys cock made her stomach flutter and her head swim slightly. She entered the room and quietly closed the door behind her..............................
Walking slowly over she sat down on the edge of the bed. Her eyes stared at the hard cock bobbing up and down. She could feel her heart beating in her chest as she wrapped the fingers of one hand around the boy's impossibly hard cock. Slowly she glided her hand up and down his stiffness, the boy's hips jerked up as her fingers slid over the sensitive tip. She peeled his foreskin back and inhaled the light musky scent before her tongue darted out and licked the little bead of liquid forming at the tip then her mouth completely enclosed the head of his cock.She kept her head still for a while, her tongue circling over and around the head. The boy's hands rested on the top of her head and gently tried to push it down. She resisted for a while then gave in and slid her mouth further and further down the shaft. The boy's hips raised up and he groaned as her warm mouth engulfed his engorged cock.
Her mouth slid up and down his cock as he groaned louder. The woman had no idea how experienced he was or long he would be able to last and even though it would be a privilege to make the boy cum in her mouth, all she'd thought about for the last few weeks was his cock sliding deep into her cunt. He had been in her fantasies a lot recently, ever since she peeked round the bathroom door and seen him standing near the shower, his right hand wanking his long thin cock while he held his left hand to face. Her stomach had lurched when she realised his left hand contained her worn work tights and he was deeply inhaling from the feet and crotch of them. She had tried to forget what she'd seen and the conflicting emotions it created in her, but it automatically kept appearing in her mind, especially when she was rubbing herself off!
Her wank fantasies now involved him more and more. The fantasies always had a very slight element of the danger of being caught, but she allowed her mind to wander and let the images flow. A very surprising recent one involved being on a camping trip, where everyone else had gone for a long walk leaving her and the boy alone. It very quickly became her on her knees, wearing just her favourite black lace top holdup stockings, her shoulders were on the floor but one hand was under her body with her fingers circling her clit. The boy was kneeling behind her with his long cock sliding slowly and deeply into her anus. The boy would speed up and was soon fucking her arse hard and fast. He would let out a load groan and throw his head back as his cum shot deep into her bowels, her fingers a blur on her clit as she came at the same time as him. To supplement the fantasy she sometimes slowly pushed the handle of a wooden hairbrush into her arse while she rubbed her clit and it never failed to make her cum quick and hard.
Last Thursday she had taken some just ironed clothes to his room after he'd just gone out and was slightly angry at all the clutter and mess lying around. The waste bin next to his computer desk was overflowing, so she picked it up and took downstairs to empty it into a bag. As the contents slowly fell into the bag her eyes noticed a strange object so putting the bin down she rummaged her fingers through the waste paper and found it, it was a used condom tied in a knot! She picked it up and stared at it numbly. It had been near the top of the waste bin wrapped in a tissue so had probably only recently been deposited. She looked at it closely and squeezed it with her fingers, she could feel wetness between her legs and her heart beating faster as her mind swam. Walking back upstairs she cupped the condom in her hands and walked into her bedroom. She didn't know exactly what she was going to do but she was very, very turned on. She placed the condom on the bedside table and hitching her skirt up she pulled down her tights and knickers to her ankles before lying down on the bed. She picked up the condom and placed it on the neatly trimmed bush above her pussy lips. She could feel the heat between her legs. Reaching to the table she picked up a pair of small nail scissors and snipped the condom just below the knot, then placed the scissors back. Slowly she dribbled the boys cum from the condom onto her bush as her hips lifted up. She felt the spunk run down her pussy lips and it made her shudder. Reaching down she caught it with her fingers and slowly started to massage it into her lips, which were already wet with her own juice. Unable to remember the last time she had felt this horny she dipped two fingers into the remaining pool of spunk on her bush then slowly rubbed it onto her clit. Her husband would be home soon but this wasn't going to take long. Her fingers slick from the boy's cum glided over her clit making her gasp, she poked her spunk coated fingers into her cunt but then straight back onto her clit, circling it slowly then faster and faster. Her back arched and she cried out as the huge orgasm washed over her entire body. She lay panting for a while then carefully tied a knot back in the condom and quickly thought of how to place it carefully back into the bin in his room.
Quickly sitting up she reached into the bedside drawer and pulled out a pair of black holdup stockings. Gathering up each on in turn she pulled the stockings over her feet, up her legs and tugged them tight to the top of her thighs. Standing up she looked into the full length mirror. The sight of her dressed in just the stockings made her heavy breasts tremble.
Padding quietly down the landing she stopped at the last door, opened it slightly and whispered âAre you awake yetâ? The boy, saying nothing, opened one eye to look at her then swiftly pulled the covers back to display his long hard cock jerking against his belly.
Looking at the boys cock made her stomach flutter and her head swim slightly. She entered the room and quietly closed the door behind her..............................
Walking slowly over she sat down on the edge of the bed. Her eyes stared at the hard cock bobbing up and down. She could feel her heart beating in her chest as she wrapped the fingers of one hand around the boy's impossibly hard cock. Slowly she glided her hand up and down his stiffness, the boy's hips jerked up as her fingers slid over the sensitive tip. She peeled his foreskin back and inhaled the light musky scent before her tongue darted out and licked the little bead of liquid forming at the tip then her mouth completely enclosed the head of his cock.She kept her head still for a while, her tongue circling over and around the head. The boy's hands rested on the top of her head and gently tried to push it down. She resisted for a while then gave in and slid her mouth further and further down the shaft. The boy's hips raised up and he groaned as her warm mouth engulfed his engorged cock.
Her mouth slid up and down his cock as he groaned louder. The woman had no idea how experienced he was or long he would be able to last and even though it would be a privilege to make the boy cum in her mouth, all she'd thought about for the last few weeks was his cock sliding deep into her cunt. He had been in her fantasies a lot recently, ever since she peeked round the bathroom door and seen him standing near the shower, his right hand wanking his long thin cock while he held his left hand to face. Her stomach had lurched when she realised his left hand contained her worn work tights and he was deeply inhaling from the feet and crotch of them. She had tried to forget what she'd seen and the conflicting emotions it created in her, but it automatically kept appearing in her mind, especially when she was rubbing herself off!
Her wank fantasies now involved him more and more. The fantasies always had a very slight element of the danger of being caught, but she allowed her mind to wander and let the images flow. A very surprising recent one involved being on a camping trip, where everyone else had gone for a long walk leaving her and the boy alone. It very quickly became her on her knees, wearing just her favourite black lace top holdup stockings, her shoulders were on the floor but one hand was under her body with her fingers circling her clit. The boy was kneeling behind her with his long cock sliding slowly and deeply into her anus. The boy would speed up and was soon fucking her arse hard and fast. He would let out a load groan and throw his head back as his cum shot deep into her bowels, her fingers a blur on her clit as she came at the same time as him. To supplement the fantasy she sometimes slowly pushed the handle of a wooden hairbrush into her arse while she rubbed her clit and it never failed to make her cum quick and hard.
Last Thursday she had taken some just ironed clothes to his room after he'd just gone out and was slightly angry at all the clutter and mess lying around. The waste bin next to his computer desk was overflowing, so she picked it up and took downstairs to empty it into a bag. As the contents slowly fell into the bag her eyes noticed a strange object so putting the bin down she rummaged her fingers through the waste paper and found it, it was a used condom tied in a knot! She picked it up and stared at it numbly. It had been near the top of the waste bin wrapped in a tissue so had probably only recently been deposited. She looked at it closely and squeezed it with her fingers, she could feel wetness between her legs and her heart beating faster as her mind swam. Walking back upstairs she cupped the condom in her hands and walked into her bedroom. She didn't know exactly what she was going to do but she was very, very turned on. She placed the condom on the bedside table and hitching her skirt up she pulled down her tights and knickers to her ankles before lying down on the bed. She picked up the condom and placed it on the neatly trimmed bush above her pussy lips. She could feel the heat between her legs. Reaching to the table she picked up a pair of small nail scissors and snipped the condom just below the knot, then placed the scissors back. Slowly she dribbled the boys cum from the condom onto her bush as her hips lifted up. She felt the spunk run down her pussy lips and it made her shudder. Reaching down she caught it with her fingers and slowly started to massage it into her lips, which were already wet with her own juice. Unable to remember the last time she had felt this horny she dipped two fingers into the remaining pool of spunk on her bush then slowly rubbed it onto her clit. Her husband would be home soon but this wasn't going to take long. Her fingers slick from the boy's cum glided over her clit making her gasp, she poked her spunk coated fingers into her cunt but then straight back onto her clit, circling it slowly then faster and faster. Her back arched and she cried out as the huge orgasm washed over her entire body. She lay panting for a while then carefully tied a knot back in the condom and quickly thought of how to place it carefully back into the bin in his room.
11 years ago
