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Love At First Piss - Part 2

Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: naughtybessparker, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

with as little fuss as possible. To involve another in that secretive deed was something I longed to investigate further. Gary had wet my appetite leaving me hungry for more, and I was willing to fuck him as often as it took to get it. “Did you have fun last night?” Gary whispered, his green eyes twinkling. “No. You bored me,” I smirked. “I faked all my orgasms.” “Yeah, I thought you did. You’re shit at acting, by the way.” “I know.” “And the sex was crap. You held back too much.” “I don’t like sex, I’m prudish. What can I say?” I teased. Gary giggled. “So, do you want some more tonight? You know, in case you like it better the second time around?” HELL YES! My inner voice screamed but I held my tongue. I wanted to play things cool. I didn’t want Gary to know I was desperate to see him again. No man should have that satisfaction. “Did Karen give you hell this morning?” I asked, deliberately changing the subject. Gary shook his head. “No, she’s a pussy cat. She made me breakfast. Tam, Sex tonight - yes or no?” “Karen made you breakfast?” I snorted, ignoring Gary’s question. He sighed heavily. “So you want to be non-committal, huh? Ok, fine. Tell me later, and yes, Karen made me breakfast. She likes me.” “You are honoured.” Karen shared the tiny apartment I lived in. Like me, she was an ex-pat who’d found a better life in Cyprus. Unlike me, she didn’t drink, sleep around or go out partying every night. She kept on top of her strenuous work regime with good food, regular ... exercise and as near to eight hours of sleep per night as possible. Karen hated having her sleep disturbed and my all-night antics with Gary would have pissed her right off. That being the case, her civil attitude towards him over breakfast was most surprising. He was, it seemed, was a real a charmer with everyone. I gazed into his stunning green eyes and felt my heart jolt. He was lovely, utterly gorgeous. Oz was right, he’d got to me. “So,” said my lanky lover, rubbing his hands together, “I’d better get going. Jake wants me working behind the main bar tonight with someone called Lola.” “Lola?” I snarled. “Fucking great! I thought it was her night off.” Gary looked bemused. “Ok, who’s Lola? Do I know her?” “Yes. She’s the blond tart you met in the toilet last night.” “Oh, I see. Her? Excellent.” I scowled at him. “Hmm, I wonder if Lola will give me a guided tour later, remind me where that toilet is.” “You go near her and I’ll never screw you again!” I cautioned. “Again? So you do want sex with me tonight?” he grinned smugly. “I might, but not if you so much as smile at her !” Gary’s arms slid around my waist and pulled me closer, until his lips brushed my ear. “Do what you did in the delivery bay again, and Lola won’t get a look in.” My pulse quickened and other stirrings roused me. Oh yes, I’d like that. I couldn’t wait to do that again… and more. “Ooh, that gets you excited doesn’t it?” breathed Gary. His lips found mine and pressed down gently. “Not here,” I muttered pushing ...