Payback is a Bitch - Sex Stories

Payback is a Bitch

... and texted her back. ‘Enjoy! xx’ I attached my own two smilies. I was happy for her. I was sad for me. It was the only thing I could think to send. Her response was quick in coming back. ‘Oh I will x’ That was a kick in the balls! Fuck! Bitch! She’s loving this! I bit my lip. Too hard. I was frustrated. I was horny. I wanted to do the same thing to her, but couldn’t. I didn’t have the balls – or the gumption! I flicked back over the texts and the pictures. They were arousing, but not now to the same extent. Not now that those moments were long past into the evening. I thought of having a wank, but couldn’t find it in me. Frustrated I left my dick flop down and watched as it lost its hardness and became flaccid. With a wet tip! I picked the remote up and sat flicking through channels again and refilled my drink. It was midnight. Fuck it, I’m not going to bed. Bed seemed lonely. Half twelve and my phone buzzed again. A multimedia message from an anonymous source. No message. I looked on it puzzled, then took it through the same routine as the other messages and sent it on its way for what turned out to be a longer download than I’d previously encountered. I tapped across screens disheartened, bemused and somewhat excited. I pursed my mouth tight not knowing what to expect. It was a video taken in subdued lighting and in a strangely familiar room. Laura stood once again in black lace panties, stockings and suspenders. This time her tits hung out over the cups of the matching ...

... bra. Her nipples hardening as she tweaked them provocatively. She turned her back to the camera, bent over and took hold of the arms of a chair. She looked pissed and could be heard to say “Come on then,” as she bent over further and the camera moved forward and zoomed in on her arse. It lowered to take in the magnificent sight of her arse with that black lace slipping between her cheeks, then lower still and around, to this time take in the gaping slit in the panties and her gorgeous wet pussy lips protruding from their midst. I watched, desperate. Desperate to be there. To be this person. This guy. This fucking Gerry! The camera came back up to Laura’s arse and pulled out a bit to reveal the erect cock that I assumed had previously encountered her mouth. I watched as his hand took the rigid flesh of his shaft and nudged his knob against the black material covering her arse, before slipping it, lubricated by his precum, along the crack in her cheeks and down towards his treasure. My treasure! The camera moved down and picked up the parting of both the lace and her labia. His bulbous head parting her lips further. Then an impatient voice. Laura’s voice. ‘Oooh put it in!’ I watched the thrust as his cock forced its way in full length, parting her cunt and thrusting deep and hard into her confines. Those lovely loose cunt walls that I knew so well, yet barely knew at all these days and then . . . . . . . then, the video stopped! Yeah, ‘put it in’ I mused. That’s my Laura . . . . . ...