1. Good Clean Fun Part 2: Aunty takes charge


    Date: 12/6/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: AltKnight, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    My eyes had been opened in the last two weeks following my chance encounter with the office cleaner, Mariana. I'd never pissed on anyone before. To be honest the thought had never occurred to me to even try, but the look of unadulterated joy on her face as I let go was something to behold. I was lost. She was all I could think about. Every time I closed my eyes there she was kneeling in front of me as she was at the end of our last meeting, dowsed in my hot piss and my creamy cum, just before we were rudely interrupted. I was disappointed that I'd not got the chance to return the oral favour. I longed to taste her. To please her as she'd pleased me and, if I'm honest, I couldn't wait to fuck her. The next few days were torture, I kept catching glimpses of her in the office and she looked amazing, apart from the occasional half smile we were like strangers, which I found difficult. I wanted her so badly. Friday morning rolled around and my excitement started to build. I didn't manage to see her throughout the day and that just made my excitement that much more intense. By the time four o'clock rolled around I'd been a prisoner at my desk for hours. I couldn't hide the enormous erection that was desperately trying to fight it's way out of my trousers. The office quickly cleared. The first Friday after payday was always a guaranteed early get away, well for most at least. I tapped away meaninglessly at my computer until I heard the office doors open behind me. I glanced up ...
    and just caught the vague reflection in the window of the pale blue tabard as it slipped into the gents. With one last check I stood up, there was no one around. I took a deep breath and headed for the toilet. I was going to enjoy this! I slid inside the first door, locking it behind me. We didn't want any nasty surprises. When I opened the second door I stopped. It wasn't Mariana standing there waiting for me, but an older fuller figured woman. I guessed who she might be as the family resemblance was clear. She looked me straight in the eye, taking a step toward me, her hands on her round hips and said 'Are you fucking Mariana?' I swallowed. 'No...' I replied. Well it was technically true. She said nothing at first, but looked at me as if appraising my answer. 'You look like a good boy,' she said, although she didn't seem happy about it. 'I know you were in here last week with Mariana. She is my niece. I protect her. She is innocent.' The first though that flashed through my head was that she must have been talking about someone else, but no. 'I told her I would speak with you today before you go any further, so I gave her a day off.' Her eyes slowly lowered, taking in the aching tent pole in my trousers and she stopped 'What is that!' I assumed it was rhetorical question, as it was plain to see it was my cock, fit to burst. She looked back up into me eyes, as a slight smile came across her face. 'Was that for Mariana?' For the first time since entering the gents I relaxed a ...
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