Sandy Play FFM Part 2 - Sex Stories

Sandy Play FFM Part 2

... saved by the woman’s voice outside. She said “OK open the door and assuming there is a guy and a girl in there, the girl can go, and the guy can pay for the privacy I just gave you both.”

The light went off, Sandy gave me a little peck on the cheek, then pushed her tiny hand onto my rampant hard cock saying “Hmmm I want that.” Sandy went out the door and a taller more fully figured woman came into the tight-fitting kissing box.

This lady had great big firm tits, and kissed me as soon as the door was shut. I did not know who she was. I assumed it was the big tits blonde that had been chasing me at the party. It could also have been the Psych chick Linda. She also had a nice big set of tits.

This woman kissed exceptionally well. I still had a very hard cock, and she put her hands down my pants. She pulled too hard and it hurt my cock. She withdrew her hand and after a few seconds I heard her spitting. She replaced her hand down my pants and started stroking me. She had used spit for lubrication. She kept taking her hand out of my pants, then returning it with something very wet and lubricating. It was more than what spit could lubricate. Maybe she had also used pussy juice to lubricate my cock.

She pulled her lips off mine and said “Fuck it, you are big. I need to suck that bad boy.”

She kneeled down and her butt popped the door slightly open. She peeled my pants down to my knees and my cock was instantly engulfed in warm wet heaven. She certainly knew how to ...

... suck cock, and she loved doing it. She kept applying more and more lube of some kind. I think it was pussy juice. She readjusted herself standing. Her mouth felt a little different, then I realized she had turned and was pushing her ass back at me. I was balls deep in her pussy. I was way off the reservation now. The rules from my girlfriend were strictly, “do not fuck her work colleagues.”

My new friend started pulsing a big orgasm. Normally I would cum as well. I was so upset and put off, because I was probably breaking rules and did not know what to do about it.

Suddenly the light was back on and a man’s voice was telling me to leave. As soon as he turned the light out, I was pulling my pants up and left.

I went to the bathroom and washed my hands. There were people around, so I did not wash my cock.

I rejoined the crowd at the dancefloor. I looked for my girlfriend and she was not visible. As I had just came from the only bathroom, I knew she wasn’t there.

Just then Linda grabbed me for a dance. She was a little drunk and very determined to get her arms around me. She kept trying to kiss me, but I resisted. She was pushing her big tits into my chest and got her arms around me, rubbing her pussy mound on my rapidly hardening cock. It was just registering with me that the kissing box woman was definitely not Linda, when I saw over her shoulder that Sandy was looking directly at me. I lip read her silently say to me “Thank you Mr Popular, me next dance.”

I was ...