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Surprise surpriseIt was the early hours of Saturday morning and, not unusually, my wife was working away. I had been out for a few beers and almost immediately crashed on the sofa when I got in. I’m not sure how long I’d been asleep when I was awoken by a text message. I jumped up, startled firstly by the loud alert and then secondly panicking who could possibly need to text in the early hours of the morning. The number wasn’t one I recognised and the message simply read “hey, you up?”. Curious as to who it was I immediately replied “I am now. Who is this?”. I could see they were almost immediately typing a response as my mind tried to second guess who it could possibly be. A good minute later the reply came through:”It’s Christine. Sorry I got a new number but didn’t share it with you. I was in a relationship and trying to avoid the temptation of texting you or worrying you’d text me whilst I was with him. How are you doing?”I knew exactly what she meant. Some five years earlier we’d fucked the night away after a Christmas party and whilst we would definitely have both loved more it never happened. However that hadn’t stopped filthy messages flying around for years and years afterwards. However she needn’t have worried about me texting her any more of those – the last few times I’d tried it just never really hit the heights it often did before, presumably as she was in this relationship I hadn’t been aware of at the time. “Ahhh, I see” I began to type. “So what’s changed now?”. It was obvious, but I wanted to cut to the chase. “Well I’m single again” she replied. Christine was a mature lady, but didn’t look anywhere near her age. She’d been in a lengthy marriage and when it fell apart she had decided she wanted to get out there and catch up on tuzla escort the no strings fucking her marriage had prohibited her from. Back after we’d fucked and were ‘sexting’ years ago I had found it such a turn on to hear about her exploits. There were no feelings there, after all, other than lust. Had we been in a relationship it would have been the last thing I’d wanted to hear but that was never going to happen and, therefore, I wanted her to tell me what a filthy slut she was and damn she was filthy. As she did with me, she often went out for the night and if a guy caught her eye it was only going to go one way. I had once asked her what she would do if one of these one night stands shot their load into her and left before ensuring she was satisfied. I had hoped she would say “ask you to come round and finish the job” and she didn’t disappoint. What a slut! She had no qualms with fucking two guys in the same night if she needed to. She had once also divulged that despite fucking me 6 times through the night into the next morning she had then shagged another guy that next night. “He was an old friend and was going away” she has said “it was for old times sake. I was still sore from you”. “Remember when you asked what would happen if I took home a hit and run and had been left unsatisfied?” She continued. “Well it’s happen. Some useless shit came back to mine, shot his load almost straight away and then left almost as quick. I need you to finish me off”. Almost straight after a photo came through. She was naked, camera pointing down her body where beyond her naked tits her hand was pressed between her legs. “What do you say?” She asked. Already my cock was bulging through my jeans. I lowered them to my ankles, boxers too, and took a picture of my tuzla escort bayan rock hard cock. I sent it straight to her. “That looks like a yes to me. Shall I come to you or are you coming to me” she asked. I explained I had been drinking and wouldn’t be able to get to her, she on the other hand was sober and willing to drive. “Keep that cock hard for me” her final message said “before we do anything I’m going to suck you so good until you fill my mouth with your cum”30 mins or so later a car pulled up to my house. From the window I watched as she climbed from her small sports car and made her way to the door. She was wearing a long cream overcoat and I instantly knew she was naked beneath. I opened the door before locking it behind her. As soon as the door was locked she opened the coat and revealed her naked body. Whilst it had been 5 years since I’d last seen it in the flesh she still looked fantastic. Still in the hallway and with her coat now strewn on the floor she dropped to her knees, undid my jeans and before taking my cock in her mouth said “you’re probably going to want to record this” whilst passing me my phone from my jeans pocket. Before I had even managed to get my phone onto camera mode she was sucking away at my once again solid cock, taking every last inch to the back of her throat before moving back to the tip then straight back down to the base. She deepthroated my massive cock with complete ease, groaning as she did. My phone was now in video mode and the flashlight lit up her face. I hadn’t noticed at first but I soon realised that as she sucked away at my shaft her spare hand furiously rubbed her pussy. She continued to deepthroat without so much as a break for air and I continued to film the show. Occasionally she would escort tuzla look to the camera, dick still in her mouth, to ensure I was still recording. It wouldn’t take long for me to cum at this rate, we both knew that. My cock spasmed as the orgasm neared and she moaned with pleasure knowing I would soon be shooting my load into her mouth and down her throat. My dick just so happened to be right to the back of her throat as it happened but she didn’t gag or choke, instead she allowed it to shoot straight against the back of her throat. After two waves and not showing any signs of stopping cumming she took my dick from her mouth and directed the following ejaculations all over her face. My camera continued to record as my hot spunk covered her pretty face and the first shots ran from her mouth, down chin and onto her chest. “Let’s go upstairs” she said. Still covered in my cum she led the way to the bedroom, turned on the bedside light and lay on the bed, legs spread wide apart. “Get the cock straight up my arse” she pleaded. “Fuck my arse and fill it with more cum”.I removed what was left of my clothing, climbed between her legs and thrust my still hard cock deep into her tight arsehole. As I did I noticed some of the first guys cum run from her pussy. Whilst she had earlier said her last shag had only been short it struck me how raw and swollen her pussy was. I wondered whether she had lied about the unsuccessful shag or whether the previous guy hadn’t been the first of the night. I thrust my dick deep into her arsehole and licked her tits as she moaned and muttered dirty talk. It was shortly after that she confessed”I’ve been a bad girl tonight” she whispered as I continued to fuck her tight arsehole. “It’s a long story but you’re the third guy I’ve fucked tonight. I just can’t get enough. I’m sure you’ll completely satisfy me thought won’t you? I don’t want you to stop until you’ve cum in every hole again and again”. I was happy to give it my best shot!

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