1. The Good Samaritan


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: Bob_6, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    and looked at Anne and said, "Oh... no... no I'm pleased to meet you Alice." Anne asked me to sit down, but I made an excuse to leave and went home. The next week went so slowly, work was busy but with my mind elsewhere, like on Dave's cock, it could not get to Friday quick enough. The one thing that got my pussy wetter was when I thought of Dave's black friend being part of the act. I wondered a lot, all week if he and Dave were up for a challenge. It was Friday; I had Anne's number so I called her. I wanted to make sure Dave was going to be at the pub, but I obviously could not ask Anne that directly. So I made out I called to see how she was and how she was getting on with her new job, just girly chat. But I slipped in a query to her and asked if she was busy that night. She said she was not as Dave was out with his mates and she was on her own. Anne asked if I wanted to come round but I apologised and said I was already occupied with something that night. So Dave was going to be where he said, I just hoped that his black friend was going to be there. I finished off a bit earlier at work and rushed home. I set about preparations to my body for a good night out. I ran a hot bath while I cleaned myself up from my unwanted body hair from the usual girlie places. Everywhere from toes to shoulders, my long legs, under my arms, but I gave special attention to my pussy, smooth as a babies… Well, you know. I took a long soak, I fingered myself but not to orgasm, I wanted to ...
    save that and hopefully more of them for later. I did my hair; it took a while, its frizzy blond, shoulder length. I massaged lotion into my fit body and I put on some light makeup and I added my body scent. Before I put any clothes on I looked in the full length mirror, god I looked good enough to fuck, even if I did say so myself. I put on my frilly bright green thong to match my eyes. I started to put on the matching bra but threw it back onto the bed. I thought I'd leave that as I don't really need it, my beauties stay up by themselves, they're as firm at forty six as they were when I was eighteen. I've had men spend literally hours on them. My nipples stuck out half an inch when in the right mood, they aren't as sensitive as they used to be, and that’s good as I like having them sucked hard, pulled and twisted. I like it all a bit rough as it adds to the whole sexual experience. Sex is only really enjoyable if there is some brute force applied to the right places at the right times. Otherwise it’s just, well, love making, I’m not into that. Love, that’s not me, not me at all. I put on my ‘little black dress;’ it’s fairly thin, not see through, but I don't mind my nipples being out on show. I will though have a small jacket on top to start with. It was nine, and it would take me twenty minutes to get to the pub. I made my way downstairs and picked up my four inch black stilettos, I’ll change into those later. I made my way to the pub. When I got there, I was able to park ...
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