This Weekend

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This WeekendIf you’ve read my past stories you’ll know some background to this woman. If you haven’t already read them, do yourself a favour and go back and have a read. It’s been months since I first shared Christine with first one friend and then Nicole and a few more friends. Since then Nicole and I had continued to meet regularly purely for fantastic sex, though we continued to keep it secret from Christine. In between I had also fucked Christine a couple of times and I had kept this secret from Nicole. I couldn’t ask Christine to do the same as it would alert her to mine and Nicole’s ‘relationship’ although Nicole had never mentioned it to me and I therefore assumed Christine had chosen to keep it secret too. I had decided that if Nicole approached me on the subject I would say Christine had turned up and began acting suspicious when I wasn’t interested and, therefore, decided it best to fuck her to keep her happy. I was sure Nicole would buy it but would probably also be slightly hurt at the same time. The sex with Nicole continued to be fantastic, but feelings were now involved and, as such, we made love rather than fucked. It had began to hurt that i’d shared her with mates at the beginning and she too was upset by this. We continued to do anal, but I had no desire to treat her like a porn star as I had at the beginning. This is where Christine came in. There were no feelings there other than pure lust, although I was beginning to suspect she felt otherwise. Either way, she was still desperate to please (and also desperate to satisfy her inner nymph). This Saturday I was due on a lads night out. We had agreed to meet at 6:00 and in anticipation I had a couple of drinks whilst getting ready. 5:00pm and 1 of the 3 of us dropped out – babysitting issues. 5:30 and the second followed suit. It seemed I was destined for a night in front of the tv and I settled down on the sofa with my third beer. Almost as I cracked the can, and as if she knew, Christine text. “Hello you. What you up to tonight? I haven’t heard from you since we last got together”. She was right, I hadn’t even so much as text since and deep down I did feel slightly bad about it. Fortunately she didn’t seem too upset. As I drafted my response a follow up came through “I thought if you were going out I could come round when you got home drunk and horny”. I wasn’t drunk yet, maybe a little tipsy, but I was most definitely horny. I replied explaining the situation and rather than drag it out unnecessarily invited her round to share the evening. She promptly accepted and said she would set off immediately. Don’t play it too cool Christine! I thought. Moments later my phone buzzed again. I assumed it would be Christine and became excited at the thought of what she might have sent ahead of her arrival. It was Nicole. Fuck. “Hey sexy, what you up to?” I left the message unread whilst I considered my options but I didn’t have long before doorbell rang. Shit. Unsurprisingly it was Christine and, almost predictably, she allowed herself in wearing her now trademark long overcoat. At best she would have underwear beneath, at worst (or even better depending how you view it) nothing at all. The door was barely shut when she opened her coat to reveal the latter. Damn she looked good. Her tits looked more pert than ever and he pussy was freshly shaven. She wore bright red lipstick and as I looked at her and thought of how much I wanted the lipstick all over my cock I began to feel a bulge in my jeans. “Where shall we start?” Christine asked. I decided to share the thoughts I’d just had. “I want that lipstick all over my cock” I said. “Sounds like a plan”. She replied. “I just need to text my mate first so he doesn’t come round uninvited” I muttered. “Spoil sport” purred Christine. I text Nicole, explained that I was out with my mates for a few, wouldn’t be late and would text when I got home. It was a lie but it was for the best I convinced myself. I placed my phone back on the coffee table as Christine, who had already now approached, knelt before me naked undoing my belt and jeans. She pulled them round my ankles, leaving my boxers around my waist, as she began to kiss and caress my crotch. Her hand slipped between my legs to my arse as she continued and I was now completely rock hard. She pulled my boxers down to ankles once she was happy with the stiffness of my cock and immediately swallowed the whole dick deep into her throat. Her lipstick began to line my shaft as she expertly sucked my dick and I knew immediately that i would be cumming before long. I knew that time spent with Christine always gave me hard on after hard on and, therefore, I didn’t mind cumming down her throat prematurly. She would still get plenty and she knew that. She continued to suck, each stroke from the tip of my cock right to the shaft of it. This was deepthroat at its best. There was no gag and no rest for breath, just hard passionate sucking. She wanted my cum in her mouth or over her face, I could see this now, this wasn’t foreplay for something more. Once again, her hand reached between my legs and round to my arse, only this time there were no boxers to stop her. Her index finger went straight to my arsehole and felt fucking amazing as it slowly began to enter and rub the circumference. It was then that she stopped sucking, placed her hands on my hips and motioned me to turn around. Now knelt behind me, her tongue replaced her finger at my arsehole and her hand wanked my stuff cock through my legs. I needed to cum and whilst it felt amazing I didn’t want to waste the first giant load on my living room floor. I turned to face the smiling Christine just in the nick of time. I had only just aligned with her face when the first wave of cum fired from my cock. It landed right down the middle of her face, covering her nose, forehead and parting in her hair. By the time the second wave arrived my cock was deep inside her mouth again and she moaned with pleasure as she felt the hot sticky cum pump into her mouth. She sucked every last drop as I watched the cum on her face begin to run. Once satisfied there was no more cum left she removed my dick from her mouth and dribbled what i’d shot in there down her chin and onto her tits. She got to her feet and pulled me in for a kiss before turning, getting on all fours before me and whispering “straight to anal now big boy. Fill my arse with another load as big as that”. I knelt behind her, cock instantly hard again, and slowly began to insert it into her arse.

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