1. Strangers Part 2: Strangers no more


    Date: 10/25/2017, Categories: Cheating, Author: AltKnight, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    down. 'I've been thinking about you all day' she said softly. 'I know it's wrong, but I can't get you out of my head at the moment, not that I'm trying very hard.' I swallowed hard and took a sizable sip of my beer before I answered. 'I've been the same, since last Thursday you're all I can think about.' I felt my cheeks flushing a little as I spoke. 'It felt so good.' 'I've never done anything like that before, just so you know.' She too was going red now, but her eyes were shining, her sweet mouth smiling. 'But every time I close my eyes I can feel your fingers touching me, I can feel them inside me.' Beneath the table my cock quivered at the memory of her soft moist pussy welcoming my probing fingers on the crowded train. I leaned across the table a little closer to her, 'I could smell your sex on my fingers the whole evening.' She looked into my eyes biting her lower lip gently, her chest rising and falling a little faster now. She looked back over her shoulder to the rest of the bar, the place was virtually empty, apart from going to the bar to order we'd not seen another soul. She turned back to me with a very wicked smile on her face. She stood up quickly, grasped my hand and pulled me through the door of the ladies toilet. Now, normally I would never leave a table in a pub with an almost full pint on it, but on this occasion I decided that going with Helen might be more fun. We both crashed through the door giggling like a pair of school girls and headed for the ...
    furthest cubicle. My straining cock was almost fighting its was out of my trousers by the time we kicked the small door shut behind us and we locked lips in an almost ferocious kiss, our hands all over each other and our tongues wrestling. I pushed her back against the wall at the side, kissing her mouth and sucking on her lower lip, the passion was so fierce as we both moved instinctively. Her hands found my belt buckle while I reached down and slide my hands up her slender thighs, running my finger tips over the front of her panties made her gasp, they were dripping wet as I reached around and roughly tugged them down. By then she'd undone my trousers and was yanking at my boxers, my fat swollen cock springing free. She gripped it hard, giving it a firm yank or two before smiling at me. She pushed me away hard and turned her back to me, she leant forward placing her hands on the far wall, and looked back over her shoulder 'Fuck me hard...' she breathed. Well who was I to refuse such a sweet request? I moved up behind her and ran the tip of my straining cock over her very wet lips, she started to push back eager for me to fill her but I held off a little, making her wait as I smiled. 'Fuck me... Please.' I gripped her hips nice and tight as I pushed forward, her pussy welcoming my cock. I leaned back as the sensations overtook me, the feeling intense. She let out a loud gasp as I buried myself deep inside her. I started to rock slowly back and forth, I looked down to see my thick ...