The Arrival Of Claudia - Part 2 - Sex Stories

The Arrival Of Claudia - Part 2

... lengthy kiss, after which she seemed to whisper something into her ear. She smiled and left in the same direction from where she had come. Claudia restlessly moved her butt. More than fifteen minutes nothing happened, until from the other direction a jogging young man appeared on the stage. He was at most around twenty and dressed as one would expect for such an activity, with short sports pants. At first he passed Claudia in his normal pace, but then he slowed down, turned back and took the seat previously occupied by the woman. He stretched his arms on the edge of the bench. Initially he also didn’t more than watch, but not as long as his predecessor. Rather soon his hands went to his crotch and they started to massage his no doubt growing erection. He didn’t leave it at that and clearly did not feel like restraining himself. He looked around, pushed his pants and underwear down and gave in to his desires. It didn’t take long before a few white ropes were shooting almost a foot into the air. Claudia’s movements were clear; this was the drop that made the cup run over. When I went up to her to set her free, I noticed that the zipper of the skirt was further open than at the beginning of the game. That could only the woman with the tight pants have done. Obviously I wanted to know more about that, but decided to hold back for the moment. Without my asking she took off her panties and gave them to me. You could almost wring them out. “I told you that this would lead to ...

... spanking.” She massaged her wrists. “I had not only an orgasm like a tornado, but I have also peed into my panties.” “The experience was out of this world,” she went on as we walked to the car. “I was continuously in a sort of pre-orgasmic plateau stage. Just sitting there, exposed, made me shiver with joy. Even when I didn’t move my wrists, it seemed as if the chain permanently caressed my perineum. But the slightest movement really sent flashes of lightning though my cunt.” Before entering the car she disposed of her skirt and spread it on her seat. The blouse stayed on, but the buttons had to be unfastened as quickly as possible. The chain remained dangling between her legs. As far as I could I followed her example and slid my pants down a bit. “Oh my God, how sizzling hot all this is!” she shouted and took a dive into my lap. “Do go on with your story,” I said impatiently when I had put the car in motion. “I think there are a few details that should be disclosed.” “Yes, of course.” She kicked her right shoe off and put the foot on top of the dashboard. “That woman seems to be cast in the same mold as we are. But if she had known in advance what she would come across today, she would have put on something different. Anyhow, she kissed deliciously. And during that kiss she pulled the zipper of my skirt upward and brushed with one finger over my panties. When she felt the ring she pushed carefully. Then she whispered into my ear, ‘Enjoy your game. I’m going home as soon as ...