Getting the Job - Carol Vorderman Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Getting the Job - Carol Vorderman Ch. 01

... towards her crotch before gliding around to her butt and down her legs. Carol revelled in her femininity, felt sexy and desirable.

Spinning around, she stood with her back to the spectators, feet wide apart. Bending at the waist presented long legs leading up to a sensuously rounded bum. Inches from her face were Marcus's bulging shorts. So close, she could smell his hot crotch.I want to pull those shorts down and see it. As she gazed forward, her hands were gliding back up her thighs, over her shaking derriere. Carol didn't care that the crowd could see the lavender knickers she wore, that the closest could see them moistening.I want that right now, Carol thought, mouth-watering at the thought of sucking the hard-on.

Rising and turning to the shrieking crowd she was suddenly grabbed by Marcus, drawing their bodies together. Now he was the one doing the roaming. Brown hands contrasting the yellow dress, they moved from swinging hips, up the tight body until they encroached upon her bosom. Spurred on by the watching females, Marcus seized the tantalising 38Ds. Holding Ms Vorderman's chest, he assertively ground his crotch against a surprisingly firm backside, making no secret of his erection. The audience announced their approval with yells and applause.

Being openly groped by the young black lad in front of everyone, the TV star felt so slutty. Skin hot and tingling, an insistent itch was torturing her vagina. Puffing her chest out, boobs forced further into the ...

... strong grip, Carol lasciviously pushed her bum backwards. She craved a stronger contact with the hard-bodied male aggressively bumping and grinding with her.

That feels good. If only I could get that thing inside me. I'd take it right here, right on this stage. In front of everyone, she thought lustily.

As if reading the woman's mind, Marcus's hands clapped her bare thighs. Guiding their movements as they danced together, his bulging shorts relentlessly jammed against curvaceous buttocks. Sliding higher, his dark hands threatened to slide the yellow dress up, fully exposing Ms Vorderman's damp knickers to the bride and her friends.

Raising Carol's arms above her head, Marcus made the full mammaries jut forward, erect nipples pointing the way. Enjoying herself immensely, the exhibitionist came out some more. Feminine figure sliding up and down the erotic performer, hazel eyes closed, a blissful expression on her smiling face. As the couple continued to move to the music, bodies synchronised in close contact, the not-so-nerdy mathematician felt herself creaming. Even as she flashed her lavender panties, the cotton gusset was drenched by the increasingly abundant honey. Eyes glazing, she moaned loudly.

Jesus, I feel so slutty, she thought, savouring the situation.My pussy is burning up! My nipples feel so stiff.

Flushed skin burning with arousal, a buzz in her ears, the curvy cougar stepped to the very edge of the stage. Side-on to the bride she suddenly performed a ...