1. Neighbourhood Training Scheme


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: dogsnstuff, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

    and excused himself. “Damn it,” I murmured, grinding my thighs together. The waitress returned with a note from the front desk. Luckily I was told I could go to my room early and so I would be able to masturbate and get that out of my system. I was surprised that my soon to be boss got into the elevator with me as I assumed he was just having lunch. I could feel my nipples beginning to swell as I formulated a fantasy that involved him unzipping his flies and bending me over, groaning as his penis surged into my wet, warm vagina, the cool teeth of his zipper colliding with the softness of my arse as he pumped harder and harder. My skin flushed as I looked at my reflection in the mirrored walls of the lift. “So, your uncle tells me you have a thing for older men.” “What?” I shifted nervously, and moved behind my pack. “Let me help you with that,” he picked up my bag when we arrived on my floor. “I think I should probably tell you what I expect from you when you start on Monday.” I swiped my card and the door went green. I compliantly let him in, standing in the middle of the room as he put the pack on the luggage shelf. “I expect you to be dressed more smartly.” “I have been on an island for a month.” “What sort of underwear have you got on?” I turned to face him and began to unbutton my shirt. “My word, you are keen.” “I have been on an island for a month,” I repeated. I let my shirt fall open and took two steps towards this strange man who was standing in my hotel room. He ...
    reached forward and pushed my top from my shoulders, tracing the edge of my bra cup with his fingers. My skin puckered and I gasped. He glanced down and I hurriedly unzipped and let my pants fall to the floor. He kissed me softly, insistently, his tongue plunging into my mouth before sucking my tongue into his mouth, his hand sliding into my knickers and finding me ready. My knees almost buckled and I lowered myself down, feeling the outline of his swelling prick. It had been a long four weeks. I unzipped the expensively cut trousers and reached in as he sucked in his breath. The pale circumcised cock was just over a handful in its flaccid state. I leaned in and took the darker coloured head between my lips and immediately groaned. Moving my head I engulfed his organ with relish, my tongue flicking around as I took the tool further and further into my mouth. “Oh, Jesus, you do like old cock,” he grabbed my hair and I looked up at him, his cock rubbing over my lips. “I like old tongue too,” I took him full length into my throat and sucked for a moment before pulling away. He was hard, his cock bouncing to one side as I stood up and moved to the bed. “I will keep that in mind, but I haven’t got time to do anything but fuck today.” He told me to lean over and moments later I had a cock in me again. He pounded into me as gripped the bed cover, crying out as the recent fantasy came to life. He held my hips as he shunted me forward. I groaned loudly as a flush spread across my body ...
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