AFTER A HARD DAY - Sex Stories

AFTER A HARD DAY

After a breakfast that I’ll never forget, what delights would dinner have? Or was it all a terrible mistake… It was with feelings of trepidation and excitement that I walked up the path, my heart banging away in my chest as I remembered the manner in which the day had started some twelve hours earlier. Would it be guilt that would welcome me as I entered the house I shared with Patricia my landlady. I walked within a monochromatic world, unreal. “I’m sorry Gavin. About this morning we must never do that again. I let myself go too much and I’m sorry for giving you the wrong impression. Perhaps you might like to leave”. My heart sank and the world was still unreal as I clumsily put the key into the door and opened it. Instead of going to my room as I usually did I went straight into the lounge, turning to look into the kitchen my world suddenly regained its reality. Standing against the sink with her back towards me stood Patricia wearing nothing more than a small apron its bow hanging over her bare arse and her hair tumbling down her back. “Hi babe. Had a nice day?” she said without turning around as if to maximise the impact of what I was seeing. “Err…fuck me Patricia, you look stunning”. “I thought I’d cook dinner this evening” she said turning towards me. “You gave me such a wonderful breakfast and I thought I’d say thank you”. “I thought that I’d be coming home to the opposite actually. I thought you might have had regrets, feelings of guilt” “Don’t be stupid” she said ...

... walking towards me, her small white apron hiding her cunt but the sight of her “c” cup breasts turning me on. “I’ve been thinking about you all day, the size of your cock and that lovely tight arse of yours. I’ve been really wet all day” My heart banged away even more in my chest as she placed a hand on the bulge in my trousers. “Get it out then. I can’t wait any longer. You don’t feel guilty do you? Any regrets? She said as she went down on her knees in front of me and proceeded to get my stiff cock out. “Err…no, none at all. It was fucking wonderful”. “Good, that’s cleared that up then. I’m glad we can do it again, starting now” Pulling my manhood into her mouth it twitched and my bum cheeks clenched as I felt her warm moist tongue circling my knob. “It tastes fucking delicious and such a musky aroma too” “Yes, I’ve had a hard on for most of the day, quite embarrassing really. Now I must go and freshen up a bit Patricia. Besides I need a piss”. “Come into the kitchen and piss there,” she said climbing to her feet. Taking my cock in her hand she led me into the kitchen. “Now while I hold your cock you can piss into this,” she said holding a bowl in front of me. “I like water sports too you know and you seem to be ticking all the right boxes for me.” Normally I wouldn’t be able to piss with such a hard on but I felt so fucking horny that to continue with what we did this morning and piss in front of her was all I wanted to do. It was such a relief to let it go that at first I ...