Slut Dee Part 1 - Sex Stories

Slut Dee Part 1

... shaking with nerves should I call her straight back or play it casual. Am I reading too much in to this? after all she said it was a drink nothing more. I made a cup of coffee and swayed between calling her back and just letting her get on with life. My mind went back to the day of our meeting and all i could think of was that tight fit body the sexy blonde and those tits oh!!! Those tits!!! My cock and libido decided for me and I phoned her back. When I heard that voice on the phone answer Ali Hi how are you? I could have just about fainted. I stammered Yip I am fine Dee hows you? Her reply surprised me ‘’ Oh I have had better times if I am being honest’’ Why what has happened I asked. Oh loads of stuff was her reply. But hey listen I am coming down to Inverkeithing on Saturday evening are you free? With luck it was my weekend off. Yip I said Do you want to come round to my place? Or do you want to meet somewhere in town? I blurbbed. How about Flanagans ? say 5.30ish? is that ok she said. Fine by me i said a bit over keenly. Ok bye love mwahh!!!! And then the phone hung up. The week that remained dragged by and for once in a long long time I was looking forward to the weekend. I finished work on Friday morning and went home for a rest. I couldn’t get Dee’s sexy body out of my mind and several times I imagined me fucking her my thick hard veined cock in my hand pumping and milking my cum all over my body whilst lying in bed. I came so hard that my jizz hit my shoulder and ...

... pillow. All I could think of was Dee and what she looked like naked and needing cock. I fell asl**p and woke about 3 in the afternoon. I went shopping and bought myself some new clothes for my Saturday meeting. That night I bought a bottle of Vodka and some coke and slobbed out on the couch. I got myself d***k and when I get d***k my mind turns to one thing SEX!!!! I sat and wanked off to Porn on my DVD player. One scene had a woman getting gangbanged by a group of doctors in a I first met Dee in 2002 at the side of the M90 not far from where I stayed. It was a typical working day for me in that I had risen early went to work in Edinburgh and at 2pm I was heading back over the Forth Road Bridge when my car went boom. It had just been for a service and MOT 4 days previously and this looked critical. Blue smoke from the rear of the car oil all over the windscreen engine bay and on the carriagway. The car limped in to the layby just in to the Fife side of the bridge. I switched the engine off and phoned for the recovery firm I had through my insurance and cursed my luck for buying a French motor. Whilst waiting I saw a woman standing outside her car on her mobile phone. I like to people watch and imagined the conversation through her mannerisims. I noticed them becoming more and more agitated and eventually the woman was screaming at the phone. She hung up raised her hands to the air and cursed an imaginary god. She turned looking in my general direction and I could automatically ...