A scenario from a pre-COVID world:
Joe had recently moved to a leafy countryside English village from London and was enjoying having more space, even a garden, as well as a bit more time to enjoy it after giving up the 60+ hour per week job he had in the city.
He was still able to work for the IT/web design business he had been at for so many years, just now, remotely, which suited him a lot better – less hours, no commuting and able to enjoy the countryside.
Joe had a few friends who had moved to the countryside and recommended it so he felt confident it was the right thing to do as a guy in his mid 30s looking to reduce stress and lead a better, healthier lifestyle.
Initially it felt a little bit strange but Joe’s friends recommended embracing the new environment and getting involved with the community – visit the local pubs and restaurants, support local business, join the local cycling & running group and join the village Facebook group, even try and set up a side hustle, consulting for local businesses etc.
Joe did all of these things.
A Saturday routine in the Spring/Summer months would be to exercise in the morning, a run or a cycle ride, and if the weather was good, to have brunch in the garden while reading a book.
Sunday’s were similar, except after exercising, it would be a croissant, a much needed cup of tea and the Sunday Newspaper, in the garden of course.
One particular Sunday, Joe had finished his run and was too hungry to shower first so he ate a late breakfast in the garden, wearing his running shorts and no t-shirt on enjoying the sun on his skin.
He saw a pine cone fly over the fence which landed on the newspaper, he initially thought nothing of it. Then a few more flew over the fence accompanied by a few giggles.
“Yep it looks like him, not wearing a shirt today by the way – shout out his name?” Said one of the girls
“I don’t know his bloody name just recognise him and that stupid blue bike he’s locked to the gate” said another.
He ignored it, until a big pine cone hit him on the head and then bounced right into the freshly made cup of hot tea. He heard one of the girls say “Ellie you got it right in the cup!!!”. Joe folded up his newspaper and walked over to the fence. “Shit! He’s coming over Jamesey!”
Joe looked over the fence and saw 2 girls jogging away and Ellie, with a handful of pine cones stood there ready to launch a final handful straight into his face.
Joe asked “what did I do to deserve that?!”
Ellie threw the last few pine cones at Joe “that’s for nearly knocking me over last weekend outside the salon and not bloody well stopping!”
“Ah right yep I remember that – I’m so sorry about that”. Ellie had started walking away before he could explain.
“But pine cones in my face – and to ruin my tea? I thought this was a friendly place?!” Joe shouted out jokingly.
“It is normally!” Ellie shouted back as she started walking away.
“Well, I’ll get you back, somehow!” called out Joe.
“Haha whatever!” Ellie shouted back but with a playful smile and a twinkle in her eye.
Her initial look of annoyance had completely changed by the time she had walked off.
There was no doubt that Ellie was a beautiful young lady, probably in her mid-late 20s, brunette with green eyes looking quite the vision in her summery dress. Although Joe didn’t see her smiling up close, her smile from a distance was a stunning one.
Joe was on a long bike ride the previous weekend and had swerved to avoid a bump in the road and almost collided with a young lady about to cross the road outside the local salon. When he went back to the Salon to find out who he had almost knocked over to apologise, he found that it closed early on a Saturday.
Hopefully he would have his chance to meet Ellie again to explain and apologise properly.
A few days later, while Joe was killing some time on a Wednesday evening after work, browsing social media, he saw a post about a promotion at the local salon, posted by the owner, Eleanor James.
He tapped the profile and sure enough, it was the same Ellie who had confronted him at the weekend for almost knocking her over the weekend before.
Joe scrolled through her profile and noticed that she was quite the entrepreneur, with a successful local Salon, cross promoting a few other things and also selling what looked like last seasons wardrobe, on FB marketplace.
As he swiped through her pictures, he was quite taken with her, she was ambitious and attractive. Her long brown hair framed her beautiful face and her piercing green eyes and stunning smile were the focal point of every photograph of her. He thought about sending a message of apology and started drafting something but decided against sending it in the end.
Then he saw Ellie’s posts on FB marketplace. She was selling a few outfits, maybe to make way for some new additions to her wardrobe. They included shoes, the odd handbag, lots of tops, a few pairs of jeans and some dresses.
All modelled quite professionally. It looked like they were taken by a friend as she was stood in the salon. There were a few comments under her posts asking about size/fit etc and it was clear that she was able to sell the items online pretty easily.
While Joe wasn’t in the market to buy any new ladies clothes, he found himself scrolling through the photos of Ellie modelling her dresses and other clothes, admiring her athletic body. She had a great figure, toned body, nice round ass and an ample bosom. He found himself looking at one particular post of her in a light coloured dress, her hair contrasting against the dress, her beautiful curves accentuated in the tight fitting material and although she never showed her face in her marketplace posts, she still looked gorgeous. She knew all the tricks, always wearing heels while modelling the outfits to make them look sexy, of course helped by her great figure.
Just before Joe was about to put his phone on the night stand and go to sleep, he saw a post from Ellie pop up, a bikini laid out on a duvet. “For sale, selection of swimwear and hardly worn lingerie”.
All the pictures were of the pieces laid out on a bed.
Joe imagined what they’d look like on Ellie, how sexy she’d look. Joe, perhaps against his better judgement sent a message via the “message the seller of this item to ask any questions” button.
“What do these look like on? :-)” Joe messaged.
Within a few minutes, there was a reply
“Thanks for your message, they look really nice, just didn’t get the opportunity to wear them much” and there was a link to the store website with it being modelled on a mannequin.
Joe was surprised at how professional her response was. Then he realised that she may not know his name and that he didn’t have any profile photos on his FB.
“Still difficult to visualise how they would look :-)” Joe replied.
“What dress size is your partner?” Ellie replied.
Like Ellie, Joe was single, but wanted to play along.
“It’s early days, we only met recently, I think they might look nice on her, I think she’s a dress size 8 or 10, probably a C or D cup bra size and about 5ft 7in”. Joe had tried to judge Ellie’s measurements from her other photos. He sent the message and then awaited the reply, occasionally reminding himself that this could backfire and that there was potential for him to be known in the village as “the new guy from london with the blue bike who’s a pervert”. But it was too late, he had sent the message.
Ellie replied “ah ok that’s sweet, and wow it sounds like she is almost the same size as me! If she’s ok with it, I can put them on and send you the photos of how they look – similar to my other posts. Are you local?”
Joe’s heart was racing at the thought of seeing more of Ellie, how it had escalated from FB browsing to this – a negotiation about lingerie modelling.
“Well it’s a bit of a surprise – I’m sure she won’t mind. And yes I’m local. Thanks for that it would be great to see” Joe sent back.
A few moments later, the reply from Ellie said
“Ok that’s great, I need to sell these as soon as I can to fund a project, thanks, I’ll send over a few photos.”
Joe put the phone on the nightstand and looked forward to seeing the photos in the next day or so as it was now about midnight.
About 20 minutes later, the phone woke Joe up. There were a few new messages from Ellie
“The bikini sets have been worn 2-3 times but have been washed of course, classic design and good quality. The lingerie sets have never been worn, I didn’t get a chance to wear them before I split up with my bf”
7 images followed, all of Ellie, in her bedroom presumably, with the bikini sets and the lingerie sets on, all with her wearing heels – they definitely made the outfits look sexy. They made her look really sexy, she knew how to pose/model an outfit that’s for sure.
Joe found himself laying there in bed admiring the photos of Ellie in the swimwear and lingerie, her body was perfect, athletic, toned and beautifully curved and proportioned. Absolutely Joe’s type for sure.
He replied “ok great thanks for sending”.
He wanted to tell her that she looked incredibly sexy, gorgeous and beautiful and that all he wanted to do is invite her over and peel her outfits off her and admire her naked body in person. But “thanks for sending” – That was it – what more could he say? This wasn’t a dating app, this wasn’t an anonymous environment, what would the endgame be here? If he stopped replying now perhaps the problem he created for himself would go away.
About 10 minutes later, there was another message from Ellie
“Ok, well they are really sexy pieces I’m sure she would love them, here’s a couple more, if you buy them all together and in the next few days I’d be open to doing a deal, thanks”
And with that message was a few more lingerie sets being modelled, but even more provocatively and the sets were even more revealing, one of them borderline risqué with sheer detailing. She didn’t include her face in any of the previous photos but on the last few, she included part of her face, one image with her playing with her hair and the other with her biting her lip.
Joe was incredibly turned on after seeing these but still needed to think of a way out of this situation. He replied “ok thanks, I think they look great but not sure if she will like them thanks anyway”.
Phew, potential crisis averted.
The last reply came in from Ellie, it was simply a selfie of Ellie in a pair of blue lace knickers and her arm in front of her boobs while she was holding something. She said “if she doesn’t like these then there’s something not right x”
Joe was now so turned on, he almost replied saying how much he’d want to peel the lace knickers off with his teeth, but he didn’t. He ignored it, switched the phone off and put the phone to one side to go to sleep.
The next morning Joe woke up and turned his phone on. There were a few FB notifications and other messages but he always checked his emails in the morning to see his schedule for the day. His first conference call wasn’t until the afternoon.
There was an enquiry through his local webpage about a local business website re-design job. Because he had time in the morning, he thought he would follow this up and sent an email back which just came from a generic email address in the first place.
“Available this morning for a call to discuss the projects thanks for your enquiry, Joe”.
An email came back within 30 minutes “great, can we talk this morning? I open late on Thursdays – I’m based at 22 high street if it’s more convenient to visit so I can set out what we need thanks”
Joe replied “I’ll walk over after breakfast thanks”.
Web re-designs for small business were usually pretty simple, not huge money but really decent as a side hustle and would usually end up in more work through referrals.
Joe had his breakfast and anxiously looked through the rest of his notifications, a couple of messages from Ellie. “Aagh what have I started” he muttered to himself.
Ellie: “I mean blue, it’s just an irresistible colour don’t you agree?”
Ellie: “It’s a shade of blue that almost knocks you off your feet, wouldn’t you say?”
Joe, slightly puzzled by the cryptic message, put his phone on the table and went to get showered and dressed. At 8.30am he headed out the door and 15 minutes later he knocked on the door of 22 high street, which just looked like a normal residence. The door opened ever so slightly “yes?” came a voice.
“Hi, I’m Joe, here to discuss a website redesign?”
“This is 22a high street, 22 is next door, but I’ll be there in 2 minutes” and the door closed.
Joe stepped back and noticed that 22a was next to and above a local business premises, the business owner must live there, making it quite convenient.
Joe walked down the road a bit more looking for door number 22 but couldn’t see it.
“Oh shit!” He said to himself. He was right outside the Salon. “Fuck!” He walked faster and knocked on the next door along, trying to avoid being seen.
A man opened the door and Joe said “Hi, is this 22 high street?”
The man replied “no, this is number 20, number 22 is the Salon next door – you see that lovely young lady there? She owns it”.
“Ah great, ok thanks…” Joe replied. He sheepishly walked over to the business owner stood outside the door of 22 High Street, “The Salon at 22”.
“Hi there” Joe said. “I’m Joe…”
“Well hello there Joe, I’m Ellie, but I think you know that already?” Said Ellie.
“Right, yes” said Joe looking at the floor. He thought quickly – if she had pieced together that Joe was also the one messaging her last night about the outfits – it was all legitimate and he stayed quite polite and professional, it was for his fictitious girlfriend right?
Ellie held the door open and waited for Joe to walk inside.
“Here’s the Salon, it’s fresh, modern, vibrant, we appeal to a good target market but I need to expand our reach, our website doesn’t reflect the business at the moment. I need something modern, with an e-booking system, something sexy Joe, maybe with a rebrand, maybe an injection of colour Joe, maybe with some blue Joe?”
“Blue, right yes ok, so, how did you come across my business Ellie?” Joe hesitantly asked while he slowly started to link everything together. A kind of blue that almost a knocks you off your feet – presumably the blue bike, the blue outfit from the night before, Joe finally realised Ellie had figured out everything.
“Some of your neighbours told me you were a high flying web designer after you moved in – I see them at the pub most Friday nights. They mentioned you were starting to do work on the side and to look you up.” Ellie mentioned as she looked at Joe with a “I’ve got you sussed out” look on her face.
“Ah that’s great Ellie, yes ok, well what are your timescales for your new website? Joe said.
“Before the end of the month! A new Salon is opening in the next village and I can’t lose all my business to them, I was selling clothes that I don’t wear very much to raise funds for this project Joe – £500 right?” Ellie said.
“Right right ok makes sense now” said Joe.
“Listen I owe you more than one apology now, I didn’t mean to almost knock you over on the bike that weekend, I came back but this place was closed, I was trying to avoid something in the road, and about last night – look, you’re absolutely gorgeous, I saw your FB profile and I was going to message you an apology but ended up admiring you via your marketplace posts I’m so sorry, I’m single I don’t have any intention of buying the clothes”
“Well thanks for the apology, it still is slightly weird though – but I’ll take the compliment.” Ellie said. “I realised it was you only after I had taken and sent you the first lot of photos, but then I was hoping you’d actually buy something, ironically, so I could fund the web design. Also, I used to model at college and guess I like the way it makes me feel and the attention”.
“Ellie – let’s do a deal” said Joe “I’ll sort your website out, it’s on me, my way of apologising. You get to keep your wardrobe! I’ll even take some new photos of the Salon for the website and set it all up”
“Really?” said Ellie “Well I could do with using the money for investing in Salon equipment so maybe you could help me sell the clothes anyway?
“Ok, but how? You’ve already listed them right?” said Joe.
“I think I need some proper photos of the lingerie sets and bikinis Joe, that would help me sell them” Ellie said as she looked into Joe’s brown eyes, quite serious about the proposition.
“Right yes, of course, when you have time, we can do that. Let’s go through this website then shall we?” Joe started to unpack his laptop and got a notebook out to sketch out some ideas.
Over the next hour or so, Ellie and Joe enjoyed each other’s company, they had some coffee and talked and ended up getting on really well.
Once the website design was re-worked, Joe mentioned that it would be good to get some up to date photos of the outside and inside of the Salon and add some photos of Ellie and her team for the website for a more personal touch.
Ellie went up to change into a black dress and did her hair ready for a professional headshot for the website while Joe packed away the laptop and unpacked the camera.
Ellie did in fact live above and next to the Salon with the upstairs leading to the bedrooms and the next door space being her kitchen and lounge areas.
When she came back down, Joe complimented her “you look nice Ellie, like always”.
Aww thanks Joe, you look nice today too, but not as sexy as the weekend” Ellie said.
“The weekend?” Joe asked.
“You know, shirt off in the garden Joe?” Said Ellie as she giggled.
“Oh haha! Yes – didn’t think anybody would be there to see that!” Laughed Joe.
Ellie said “You’re clearly in great shape Joe – no need to hide it!”
Joe worked hard to stay active and in good shape, Joe’s dark complexion, jet black hair and beard and brown eyes gave him that slightly mysterious look, his broad shoulders and strong legs were a sign that Joe wasn’t a mindless weightlifting gym addict but more of an all rounded recreational athlete.
“Still a long way to go Ellie to get into really good shape though” said Joe. “So why don’t we take a few of you posing by that chair and then a few of you sitting in the chair behind the table”.
Ellie followed Joe’s direction and completed a Salon photo shoot ready for the website.
Joe said that he would now need to go back home to work on the website to get it uploaded and place the photos on there to finish it off. He started packing away the camera.
Ellie said “ok thanks Joe, have a good day” and she grabbed the empty coffee cups and walked upstairs.
It was about 10.30 at this point and Joe figured that he had to get back to work by the afternoon and Ellie had to open up the Salon later.
As Joe grabbed his bags and left the Salon, he felt that he had missed his opportunity to make a move, he had ignored some of the signs from Ellie and with each and every step he took, he felt more regret. He played through lots of different wild, sexy and romantic scenarios in his head.
He thought about Ellie’s proposal to model her bikinis and lingerie and got himself worked up on the walk back to his house. He was only going to sit in front of the computer finalising the website for a few hours when his first work conference call started.
He decided to turn back and started thinking of what he would say as he walked back in. “Sorry I forgot something – ahh come on Joe, more confident than that!” He muttered to himself.
As he got to the door of the Salon, he noticed the sign said “Open” and one of Ellie’s staff members, Daisy, was there prepping the place.
“Oh hello there! Do you have an appointment today” Daisy asked Joe.
“We’re finishing a project here, can you come back later, say 12?” Joe confidently said with an air of authority.
She looked puzzled so walked towards the door leading to the back of the Salon and the staircase and shouted “Ellie?” And less than a second later Ellie shouted back “Yep sorry Daisy my bad, I thought we had finished, come back at 12 for reopening ok?”
Poor confused Daisy left and then Joe locked the Salon door, changed the sign to “Closed”, dumped his bags in the back and walked upstairs.
“Did you forget something Joe?” Ellie asked as he got to the top of the stairs. “Shall I come back down?” She said.
Joe walked right up to Ellie at the top of the stairs, held her hips and pulled her towards him. “I forgot to give you a kiss to apologise for the other weekend” he said looking deep into her twinkling green eyes.
Joe kissed Ellie passionately and he ran his hands through her long locks of brown hair.
Ellie was a bit taken a back but enjoyed it. She smiled and walked to the end of the hallway and down the other stairs leading to the kitchen part of her actual house, away from the Salon.
“Fancy a coffee?” She asked. Even though Ellie had wanted to lead Joe straight to the bedroom, she didn’t want to come across in that way.
“Sure” Joe said not really thinking. Ellie reached for a couple of coffee mugs and Joe took off his jacket and placed it on the back of a kitchen chair. He noticed Ellie was wearing different shoes than before, but still the same sexy black dress. A dress that showed off her figure, her sexy legs and that had a silver zip at the back from the top all the way to the bottom off the dress.
He walked over to Ellie and moved her hair to one side and he kissed her neck. Joe noticed Ellie smile in the reflection of the kettle and she continued sorting the coffee machine out.
Joe then unhooked the clip at the top of the dress and started to slowly unzip Ellie’s dress. He started off slowly and waited for her to say something or turn around and declare that this was inappropriate for 11am on a Thursday morning.
Joe was met with no such declaration or objection.
So he continued to unzip Ellie’s dress but the zip stopped halfway down. Ellie looked over her shoulder, her emerald eyes still twinkling in the morning light coming through the garden facing window. She didn’t say a word, she just smiled and her eyes said “don’t stop”.
Joe pulled the zip more and could feel it catching on something. He looked down and saw a safety pin preventing the zip from going down further. Joe took out the safety pin and then finished unzipping the dress.
As the zip reached the end, the dress beautifully unfolded open at the back revealing Ellie’s gorgeous body. Joe instinctively slid his warm hands inside the dress and onto Ellie’s waist and down to her hips.
Ellie continued fumbling around with the coffee machine with little to no intention of making the coffee when Joe stepped back and noticed the lace detailing and sheer material of Ellie’s underwear, a matching set, a matching lingerie set in fact.
Ellie looked over her shoulder “So you’ve seen a picture of the front of this set already” she said.
“Well wow, this looks much sexier in real life” Joe said as he stepped back, gently bumping into the granite worktop centre island of the kitchen.
Ellie smiled from ear to ear while she was stood facing away from Joe with her ass on show for him and her hands on the worktop on front of her. Joe approached Ellie once again and encouraged her dress off her shoulders by massaging her shoulders.
“You’re too smooth Joe” Ellie said giggling. As the dress slipped off, she turned around, placed the dress onto the side table and gave Joe the opportunity to admire her sexy lingerie set from the front, in person as opposed to the photos from last night.
“Fuck, Ellie, you’re absolutely stunning” Joe said quietly to himself as he pulled her closer. Ellie’s high heels meant that the height difference was much less than it would have usually been and she looked up into Joe’s eyes and put her arms around his shoulders. As they continued to kiss, Ellie started unbuttoning Joe’s shirt and then unfastened his belt.
As she walked over to put Joe’s belt on the chair with his jacket, she walked past all the windows and tilted the shutters upwards to provide privacy but not to block out all the light. This was also an opportunity to let Joe admire her walk around in just her lingerie and high heels.
Joe followed Ellie around the centre island in Ellie’s immaculately clean and minimalist yet cosy modern kitchen and started to kiss her passionately, he lifted her up so she was sat on the edge of the worktop so that she now had the height advantage over Joe. She wrapped her legs around Joe and as they continued to kiss, Ellie removed Joe’s already unbuttoned shirt.
Joe held Ellie close as they continued to kiss and he felt Ellie’s boobs pressed up against him. All he wanted to do is unclip her lace bra and feast on her tits. While Joe reached to unclip Ellie’s bra, she was leaning forward and down to unfasten Joe’s navy blue chinos.
Joe kicked off his shoes and let his chinos drop to his ankles revealing his tight fitting Calvin Klein boxer briefs complete with a huge bulge that was almost ready to burst out of the top of the waistband.
Joe picked up his chinos, folded them up and placed them 3 feet behind Ellie. She looked confused and giggled. Joe then unclipped her bra and without removing it, he lay Ellie down on the cold worktop on her back.
As the back of her head touched the soft material of Joe’s chinos she giggled and said “aww, spontaneous yet thoughtful” and she arched her back to minimise the effect of the cold work surface on her skin.
Joe stepped to the side and continued to kiss Ellie while pulling at her bra, removing it free from her arms and then caressing her naked breasts as they kissed. He started to kiss her neck and then down to her chest before kissing every inch of her upper body.
Joe teased Ellie’s nipples with his tongue and his fingers while caressing her all over, her moans of appreciation signalling to him to carry on. He slid his fingers underneath her panties and felt her wetness. He wanted to taste Ellie.
Joe walked round so that he was between Ellie’s legs, he peeled her sexy Lacy underwear off and momentarily he admired the sexy scene in front of him, Ellie wearing nothing except sexy heels, sprawled out in front of him, completely ready for him to do exactly what he wanted.
He started to kiss Ellie’s inner thighs but just wanted to eat her delicious trimmed pussy. Her beautiful pussy lips were so perfect, glistening with wetness in the low morning light and as Joe kissed her lips, Ellie moaned with pleasure. She grabbed her tits and writhed around as Joe kissed then started to lick her pussy lips up and down before then placing pressure on her clit with his tongue.
Joe looked up at Ellie with her nipples between her fingers as he plunged his tongue deep inside her to scoop out a tongue full of her pussy juices, she tasted absolutely delicious. Joe lifted himself onto the worktop to kiss Ellie so she could taste her own wetness off of Joe’s lips and tongue. As they passionately kissed, Joe’s bulging boxer shorts pressed up against Ellie’s sopping wet pussy and she groaned.
Joe felt Ellie’s wetness on his cock through the material of his boxer shorts and knew he had to have her soon.
Joe returned to Ellie’s dripping pussy and continued to eat her out until she orgasmed on his face, he felt his mouth fill up with her creamy wetness and this together with Ellie groaning made his cock quiver and his body shudder.
Ellie lay there on the worktop for a few moments to recover from being brought to orgasm by Joe’s probing tongue.
Ellie sat up and kissed Joe again, her tits in his face and her wetness on both their lips. Ellie shuffled forward to get off the counter and wrapped her legs around Joe and he lifted her off and onto the floor.
She held his hand and led him into the lounge. There were sofas and soft furnishings and a gas fireplace. The curtains were closed but Ellie turned on a lamp and turned the fireplace to maximum, the fireplace burst into action and flames started to lick the glass and gently illuminate the room and a perfect space in front of the fireplace, a soft rug and cushions on the floor.
Ellie kicked off her heels and placed a cushion on the floor for Joe. As she kneeled on the floor, she encouraged Joe to lay down on his back and then she pulled off his tight boxer shorts. A stiff almost sprung loaded hard cock bounced out of his boxers and they both smiled at each other at the prospect of what was next.
Ellie kneeled to the side of Joe and started to tug at his thick cock. She felt it grow even more in her hands and then she tied up her hair and slowly took the tip of his cock into her mouth. Joe’s eyes rolled back and he moaned quietly as Ellie started to take more and more of his cock into her mouth. She could taste his pre-cum and loved the feeling of his cock quivering in her mouth.
She took more and more of his length and made eye contact with Joe as she took his cock deeper into her mouth. Joe couldn’t take it much longer and pulled Ellie up and they kissed passionately in the gentle warm light of the roaring fire.
Ellie straddled Joe and positioned herself so her pussy lips were nicely dripping onto the shaft of Joe’s huge cock. She started to grind on Joe and as they continued kissing, Joe started to also grind hoping to slide himself inside Ellie.
Ellie teased Joe for a few minutes, coating the entire length of his rock hard cock with her pussy juices. Ellie sat upright so that Joe could admire her amazing pert natural boobs and took Joe’s cock with her hand and guided the tip in between her slippery pussy lips.
Joe’s cock effortlessly slid inside Ellie and within a few seconds had completely disappeared. Ellie felt Joe fill her up like she’d never been filled up with cock before and Joe felt Ellie’s pussy wrapped tight around him, such a tight grip.
Ellie could feel Joe’s balls up against her pussy lips and her wetness started to drip down his balls as they thrusted gently in front of the hot fire.
Joe admired Ellie riding his cock with her boobs hanging down in his face, he couldn’t resist taking her hard nipples into his mouth while he cupped her ass and continued to thrust his cock deeper and deeper inside her. Ellie maintained the pace, sometimes slowing down and enjoying the feeling of Joe’s cock slowly parting her pussy lips all the way from the tip of his cock right down to the balls.
While Joe enjoyed every second of this, he wanted to control the speed and flipped Ellie over. He noticed a floor standing mirror and positioned Ellie on all fours so he could spend a few moments plunging his cock into her from behind and admire her beautiful ass as well as her face and tits in the reflection of the mirror.
He fucked Ellie from behind harder and harder and Ellie moaned and groaned as the room was filled with the sound of Joe ramming himself deeper inside Ellie, pulling her hips back towards him with every thrust.
But to Joe, nothing was better than seeing Ellie laying on her back earlier and so he pulled out and lay her on her back. He momentarily paused, admired Ellie’s beauty and passionately kissed her, before then looking deep into her eyes and pushing his rock hard throbbing cock against her dripping wet pussy lips.
With minimal pressure, Joe’s cock glided back inside Ellie and they made love so passionately and beautifully right there in front of the fireplace, like a romantic novel.
Even though Joe wanted to speed up and fill Ellie up with his cum, he also wanted to savour the moment and slowed down to admire Ellie enjoying his cock inside her, to admire how amazing it looked, his cock sliding in and out of Ellie’s beautiful pussy and to admire all of Ellie’s sexy body in the warm light.
Ellie started moaning louder and pleaded with Joe to fuck her harder and this request Joe couldn’t ignore. He started fucking Ellie deeper and harder and as he began to feel like he was getting close he would slow down and pull his cock out so the tip would rest against Ellie’s pussy lips and he could enjoy the feeling of pushing his entire length inside her all over again.
“Joe I’m going to cum, don’t stop now please fuck me!” Ellie declared and Joe followed these orders and didn’t stop until he felt Ellie’s pussy lips grip his shaft tighter and he felt Ellie’s body shudder. She held onto Joe so tight as she groaned and moaned so loudly. This sent Joe over the edge and a few moments later, Joe started to plunge his cock deeper and faster into Ellie’s creamy pussy.
He groaned into Ellie’s ear with his last few strokes and with one final thrust he unloaded wads of hot thick cum deep inside her.
Ellie was so turned on her mouth was gaping and she loved the feeling of Joe filling her up with his cum so deep inside her.
They both collapsed and their bodies relaxed as they lay there in a sleepy state, Joe still inside her, their bodies glowing and warm from the fireplace.
A ringing at the doorbell woke them up and they soon realised they had fallen asleep after their intense session of passionate sex. Ellie’s phone started to ring, it was Daisy.
“Daisy, enjoy the afternoon off, sorry we’re not opening this afternoon I’ll postpone the bookings I had, i’ll explain later” Ellie said.
“Is everything ok Ellie?” Daisy said.
“Absolutely perfect” Ellie said “just needed an afternoon to finish the project work and to catch up on a few things. See you tomorrow morning”.
Ellie got up and left Joe sleeping on the floor while she went to have a shower. A few minutes later, she heard Joe’s voice in the bathroom, he joined Ellie in the shower for more passionate kisses under the rainforest shower.
As they got dressed they couldn’t take their eyes or hands off each other. Ellie put all the bikinis and lingerie sets that were on the chair in the bedroom into her underwear drawer. Joe noticed this and went to say something, then he stopped himself.
Ellie looked at Joe and said “I’ll keep those for now, perhaps you can come back and photograph me in them like we discussed before”.
Joe smiled and said “I don’t think so”. He smiled and then walked downstairs to the kitchen.
Ellie felt confused and sad that perhaps she had misread the whole situation. Was Joe really only here for that and then that’s it? She had got on so well with Joe before, really felt they had hit off when they were working before.
Ellie walked downstairs about 10 minutes later to see Joe had cleared the kitchen, washed the coffee mugs, put everything back the way it was and was in the lounge tidying up.
“You don’t need to do that Joe, I’m sure you have to get back” Ellie said to him with a disappointed look on her face.
He walked over to her and kissed her passionately. Ellie thought this might be her “thanks and goodbye” kiss.
Joe said “I don’t want to take those photos because I don’t want you to sell the lingerie sets and I don’t want anybody else to see you like that” as he looked into her eyes.
“Joe, they’re the kind of things I’d buy for somebody else’s benefit, shortly after I bought them, I became single, so nobody has seen them, I’m going to sell them”. Ellie said.
Joe paused for a moment, walked over to the kettle, switched it on, grabbed two tea cups and teabags and turned to Ellie and said “what happens if your boyfriend really likes them though?”
“What?” Ellie said. “I just said nobody has ever seen them?”
“Except me” Joe said. “Twice in two days in fact”.
“Ok yes except you Joe” said Ellie “but I bought them for the enjoyment of a boyfriend”.
The kettle boiled and Joe poured the hot water into the cups and let the tea brew while they continued chatting.
“Well I enjoyed them Ellie, very much” said Joe.
“Thanks, glad someone did” said Ellie looking a bit dejected.
Joe walked to the fridge to get the milk and finished making the tea, both cups with a splash of milk and no sugar. He handed a cup to Ellie and he sat down at the kitchen table.
“Would it make you feel better if a boyfriend of yours had enjoyed them?” Joe asked.
“I suppose so, would be nice to know it wasn’t a complete waste of time, effort and money” said Ellie.
Joe smiled to himself and he sipped more of his tea. “Then it’s just a matter of perspective then Ellie” he said. “Fancy having Pasta for dinner tonight? Or maybe a Stir Fry?”
Ellie looking a bit dazed and looking out the window said “Yea, Stir Fry sounds nice”.
Joe finished his tea, got up from the table and washed the cup. He walked over to Ellie and said “how was the tea?”
Ellie turned to Joe, smiled and said “you know – actually it’s perfect! Exactly the way I like it!”
“Great” said Joe. “Ok I’ve got to get back, see you at 7”
As Joe was grabbing his bags and walking out the door, one of Ellie’s friends messaged her phone on their group chat, “Everything ok Jamesey?” Her friend said.
“Yes babe, why?” Ellie replied
“Daisy mentioned you didn’t open the Salon today, what happened?”
Ellie typed back “Had a project to sort out – the website – it’s a priority right now”
“Fair enough – tell us about it later, we’re going to a Thai place for dinner at 7, shall we pick you up on the way past?”
“Oh, actually I can’t do tonight, can do tomorrow though? I’m already meeting someone for dinner” Ellie said.
“Oh really?!? Who’s that then?” typed one of her other friends.
Ellie paused, looked out the window to see Joe walking back to his house in the distance and she smiled.
“My boyfriend x”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mjnbpe/playful_revenge_fm
That was really hot, really good read as well :)