A Day In The Life of Polly (Part 2) - Sex Stories

A Day In The Life of Polly (Part 2)

... don't know how much I want you.' She kissed me harder, paused and said' God, my boyfriend doesn't even know I'm here. In fact there's a lot that he doesn't know. Finger my arse, through the Lycra. I know you've been perving on it all year!' Not only did I frig her arse but I couldn't resist sucking my finger in between. We went into the bedroom and she got down on her hands and knees and stuck her Lycra butt out as I positioned the full length mirror. She pulled down my jeans and stared in suprise as my hard prick was sticking up through my gleaming pantyhose. 'Oh fuck, yeah!' she grinned devilshly as she went down on me, taking my length in her mouth and going up and down on it as she looked at herself in the mirror. 'Seems you've been experimenting yourself!' she gagged. 'You are gonna so love the surprise I have for you.' 'Just tell me that I get to fuck your ass,' I said. 'No, I'm gonna fuck yours!' I then came all over her mouth, and she turned round to let me come over her Lycra butt as well. 15 minutes later she had my bent over the sofa in my pantyhose, heels, and a small hole in the seat, while she casually stepped into the room wearing a big strap on dildo over her Lycra shorts. As she eased it into me it was second nature for me to accept it. 'You see,' she started, 'this is good practice for me, you slut! Because I love fucking women! Older women!' She pumped me harder and I could tell from her heavy breathing she was loving it. 'And I love sniffing and eating ...

... out their asses too...nice big butts! Nice tight butts! You getting that, slut!' She was shagging me stupid by now. 'And you, slut, are going to be my sissy test pilot, yeah? You're gonna test out my strap on cocks for me, my new fetishes, my new positions, model my outfits...and if there's a woman out there that I can't fuck, sniff and lick, I want you to make like them and let me call you by there name, right?' 'Oh yeah...anything...just fuck me!' 'Right now there's this new cleaner at my place...she's some dumpy bitch...she's called Mandy. I wanna fuck her so bad...I wanna bury my face in her ass...I wanna chew her panties and clean her tights with my tongue...I wanna her to kiss my butt in my tight leotard, and put her finger inside...I'm gonna call you Mandy while I fuck you...' 'Yeah! Yeah!' 'I'm fucking you, Mandy! I know you've been sniffing my dirty panties when you think I don't notice. Fact is, I leave them on my bedroom floor for you to pick up...Take my cock you bitch!' So it's not much of a sutprise that when she comes around this evening, she bends me over the sofa and fucks me as we watch a DVD of her sitting under Mandy's shapely fat butt packed into tight blue Lycra shorts. 'It's weird I caught her sniffing my shorts, then she squeezed her ass into them and wiggled her butt in the mirror. She thought I was out, but I caught her. I told her that if she wants to keep her job she'll sit on my mouth every fucking day, wearing my lycra shorts until they get worn ...