Working away. Pt2 (long) [MF]

I realised that as I was about to write about a new adventure I had, I never finished this off. Pt1 here : https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/72b6cd/working_away_mf/?st=JHCZR3IL&sh=4ee7d66b

So, we’re sat in the garden I tell her about my divorce, and that I’m not looking to rush into a relationship. Emma nods her head, and agrees, “no point in rushing into things, life is for fun and living”.

Discussion goes back to our lunch, “I caught you looking at my chest you know?!”. I turn bright red, apologise and say “sorry, but I couldn’t help it, they looked incredible”. She smiled…. and took the pink exercise top she’s wearing and pulls the neck down showing every last bit of cleavage, and most of her tits, clearly she’s not wearing a bra as her nipples are starting to show through the pink fabric of her top. My dick instantly pulses.

“Do you think they’re real?” Clearly the answer is no, but I say “I think you’ve had a little help” she laughed a loud dirty laugh. “Have you ever fucked someone with fake tits, or felt them”. I quickly answer “no”, “do you want to feel these?”.
I hurry around the table, and put my hand on the outside of her top….. where she’s still sitting and fondle the left breast. After what feels an age, but was clearly only a second, she takes my hand. “You’re doing it wrong” and pulls her top down, and places my hand on her left tit.

Working away [MF]

This all happened a couple of years back. My company won a contract for the NHS in Cambridge. Meaning I had to live there 4 days a week.

The building was a couple of miles away from Cambridge, a beautiful old Victorian building. Lots of little rooms.

When I first walked into the building, I was immediately struck by the age of everyone. Everyone was 55+, my heart sunk. I walked into the reception and was greeted by a very early 40’s, long blonde hair, great smile, curvy, maybe 5ft 8.

Over the course of the next few weeks we smile and I discover her name is Emma. One of the projects I had was to facilitate an office relocation, so it meant ensuring that meant a few days crawling under her desk. As I got to hers she swivelled out revealing some long legs in some black patent heels. As I’m crawling under the desk she comments “nice arse” I chuckle but mainly ignore it, and as I get up to walk away she says it again. I respond with a very quite “great legs, and heels”.

A trip to the Lake District [MF] hold the moan.

I have a few stories from my past following on from the reception of my tube encounter a few days back.

As / when I’ve got time to write them, I’ll be sure to do so.

This story involves my friend Helen.

I came out of a relationship and in all honesty was trying to get myself back in the dating scene. Moving to a main UK city (leeds) I decided to jump on pof and see who was around.

Helen was a tall (5ft 10), blonde hair, great eyes and wonderful smile. Toned body from excessive gym and netball playing, with a tattoo running from her ankle to thigh. She had a very well to do family and went to boarding school. We dated on and off (once it became apparent I wasn’t in the best of places from my relationship) and fucked a lot. She wanted sex, I wanted sex….. I made her squirt….. so it was a no brainer for us both. But at the time of the story despite being friends we’d not had sex in months, as she was on/off with a guy from work.

An unexpected tube experience [MF]

This happened just a few days back.
Forgive the lack of name, she told me once and I forgot it before the end of the tube journey.

I work in London quite frequently which obviously means office, underground, hotels in that order. I’m an ok looking guy, gym, shower, 5ft 10, decent hair.

A mate had been in touch saying that there meeting was overrunning and wondered if I fancied dinner that evening near Marylebone.
Dinner was nice and then I begin my trip to the hotel. My hotel was in Covent Garden so made my way to Piccadilly Circus. To catch the tube across.

As I’m making my way down the stairs a see a beautiful figure 10-20 yards in front on me. Nice outfit and heels and great arse. She makes the way down the stairs and stops promptly resulting me to bump into her bag. I apologise and make my way to the platform.

Seconds later the woman taps me on the shoulder, “can you tell me if this stops at Holborn, it’s the least you can do for bumping into me (she says with a big smile)”. I say it does and we have a chat.
She had a heavy Welsh accent (i’m a sucker for it) who was down on a course.

[MF] – FaceTime fun, and then…

This happend maybe 18 months ago, I was 33 in good shape, look presentable single maybe 8 months. The Lady I will call Anne. This is all 100% true, and too this day, its still something i get off too.
So having been a long time single, I wanted to feel the excitement of first dates, and hopefully meeting someone which may lead somewhere. My friends recommended plenty of fish. having worked in IT, I had long given up in meeting someone through work. Install the app, and I send a few messages to women who catch my eye, the customary no response ensues. Then I see Anne, my age (33), amazing smile, crystal blue eyes, brunette hair which flicks out at the bottom, just the right amount of curves, but athletic at the same time. I say “hello”, and she responds…. I scroll through her pics and there’s one with he in the stunning gold dress, looking incredible and with the best cleavage I’ve ever seen. Chancing my arm a little I say how good she looks in the dress and that she wouldn’t have left the room until I’d had my way with her. I got the customary “LOL” response and then she put “pitty you’re not here now!”. I put something along the lines of “and why would that be”, her response “because I am on my bed naked”. I sent to her “yeah, right”, and immediately I got “here’s my number – facetime me”. Without a moments thought I dial the number and I am greeted with a huge smile and those sultry eyes. We chat for a few min, all the while I am trying to see if the message was true, she then comes out with it whilst smiling “so, why are you phoning!”, I say, “I wanted to see if you was all talk”. At that moment, she lifts her phone she’s on her bed, naked, her free hand running up and down her body. Over those amazing tits, and over the outside of her thigh. Within seconds I am hard. “what do you think?” she asks. I just show her my open mouth, she let out the biggest sexiest laugh. I tell her how amazing she looks, as her hand plays with her chest, pulling on her nipple. I say how I didn’t get to see the bottom half that well as she was so quick, she pans the phone down over her stomach past her very trimmed bush to between her legs. Her hand starts playing, her index finger sliding between her lips and over her clit, a second finger joins in and she slides them deep inside her, I hear her moan. She lifts the phone again and says “Are you hard yet?”, I reveal the massive hard on I’ve been nursing since I phoned her. I receive an “mmmm” as she watches me play and she continues fingering herself. The takes her fingers and licks them, and I say “I need to taste them”. Her immediate response is, “why don’t you come and taste them?”. Taken aback, I confirm she’s serious, and she gives me her postcode. Within seconds I am in my car, nursing a massive erection, thinking to myself, did this just happen, am I really doing this, this has to be fake. Some 20 min later, I turn up at the address, a very nice house in a nice area, Audi TT on the drive. I pull up next to it and summon all my courage to get out of the car and knock on the door. As I approach the door opens, Anne is stood there in a sheer top which stops just below her pussy, her nipples clearly visible in some nice heels. We don’t even say hello, it was carnal lust, before the door closed i had pushed her against the wall, our tongues meeting in wet sloppy kisses. I push my hand up to her tits, and I feel her knees go weak as I pinch her nipple hard. I drop to my knees and slide my tongue inside her taste was like nectar, the noise she made was so loud. She was so wet and her clit was swollen, she murmured how she came already as I was driving over, in a second she had her leg over my shoulder and around my back so my tongue would reach deeper. Sucking on her clit and her lips, i felt her pushing down, making me go even then she let out this huge sigh….. a wave of juices and her cum rushed over my lips it tasted incredible. Within seconds she grabbed my wrist and was pulling me up the stairs. As I followed behind her looking up at her arse, she stopped “you haven’t sucked my fingers yet…..” with that she bent over on the stairs, and pushed her fingers in deep. I watch her watch me, as she pulls her fingers out her white creamy cum covering them, she thrusts one into my mouth as she then leans in and puts on into her, our tongues meeting over them. We finally make it into the bedroom, it was odd that 30 min ago i was looking at this through my ipad……. the next minute shes pulling on my jeans, unbuttons she reveals the hardon i’ve been nursing for an hour. She drops too her knees, and inhales my cock, looking up at me her lips and tongue teasing me, I nearly came instantly. I composed myself as much as I could as she then spat her thick drool over my shaft and then sucked it off again. I could feel the tension building, I tell her “I’m about to cum” although I’m sure she can tell by my breathing, she pulls back and wanks my cock over her face. Hot pulses of my cum spray her face and hair, I stand above her, watching my cum run down that face on to her tits, as she then proceeds to rub my sperm into her chest. “hello”…….. our first words in almost 20 min. We jump into bed and we do the small talk, “what do you do etc…”, she cuddles up our bodies sticky and hot. The TV goes on and I think nothing of it for 20 min or so, as neither of us are paying much attention due to kissing and playing. She takes my hand pushing it between her thighs “I need to go again”, I didn’t think it in me, but feeling her hand between my legs stroking my balls, I was quickly hard again. “I want you to fuck me rough and hard”, I tell her to get on her hands and knees, and face the mirror at the bottom of the bed. I see her arse and pussy in the air, and I push my tongue into her ass…….. she grabs the bottom of the bed…..”nooooooYeeeessssss” as my tongue goes in deep, again, pushing back, then alternating between her arse and her now dripping cunt. I push the tip of my shaft inside her pussy, its so warm, and moist… I feel and hear the squelching wetness of her, I push in hard and her juices literally start running down the thighs. I grab her hair pulling it back hard pulling her up to see us in the mirror, my other hand raised…… I spank her arse hard, “yes… YES” she screams……I do it again, harder…… leaving hand prints across her cheeks. I stand as much as I can, whilst inside her, my cock filling her pushing down onto the front wall of her pussy, I clearly find the spot, as she erupts in a shuddering orgasm. Her body tensing up and quivering, she slumps on to the bed. She’s unable to move I carry on, pools of her juices cover her, and the bed is sodden, I cum hard and deep inside her. For minutes after, I can’t breathe. We go back to our pillows, to recover. The chatting re-kindles a bit of talk about our pasts etc… All the while, it doesn’t escape me i have a beautiful woman who’s had my cum in and on her, and my body (and hers) is covered in her juices. An hour or so later I say, “sorry to be cheeky, would you mind if i have a shower………I’m covered in us”. She smiles, jumps off the bed and gets me a towel, groping me as I walk past her to the shower. I go into the bathroom, it was one of those walk in showers asi turn it on and rest my head on the wall, trying to take stock of what the fuck has just happened. The door opens, “I’m covered in us too, I need to get clean”. Anne walks in, as I watch her come closer, I am thinking to myself “does this really happen….?!”. We kiss again, arms wrapping around body, pussy and cock grinding hard against each other. I flip her around, pulling her ass into me, water running over her, I grab the shower gel, I run my hands over every inch of her body. Her nipples are hard and my fingers are now coated in her again….. I slide a finger into her arse, as she lets out a moan….. Not having the stamina to fuck again, I pull her in close in slide my fingers back into her pussy, she’s asking for more, I move my fingers up and down harder and hard, she’s riding my hand as the noises and sounds become louder…… her right arm over my shoulder holding on, she squirts all over the shower glass “I’ve never had that before” she sighs. I slide my fingers out of her as she practically falls into a heap under the shower head, she looks up at me, smiling and starts to kiss my thigh. She pulls her mouth over my cock, and then I feel a hand reaching between my balls…. carrying on, she slides a finger into my arse. It causes me to buck forward as I came instantly, deep down her throat. Hearing her choke and gag on my cum was incredible. We then actually had a shower with some touching but nothing quite so graphic. By this time, it was approaching 01:00 I give her a kiss goodbye and say we’ll speak tomorrow.
I logged on to POF the next day, her profile deleted. I drop her a few texts but no response. I never heard from her again.