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Sexy Russian GirlIt’s late on a Friday night, and I’ve been working in a flat near Greenwich making built in wardrobes. I got the job through the landlord of the building as I had done his garden for him last year, and one job followed another, so that I ended up fitting out most of their bedrooms and their kitchen as well. I had finished the job and was moving the bed back into place, generally tidying up, although I was told that the couple leasing the property were in Moscow and not due back till Monday. The Flat was modern and well appointed. One room dedicated to a Study, with adjoining walls of books in English and Russian, Two bedrooms with large windows, and a good sized living/kitchen area with a small balcony. From the various photos on the walls and dressers I could see that they were a fairly youngish couple, a really attractive looking Woman who seemed to be smiling in just about every photo. And a HUGE smile too! Big eyes…I realized that as was my wont, I was starting to speculate about what she’d look like in a state of undress. I was starting to feel Horny as Hell in fact, I’d not had sex in a while and was getting a bit fed up of masturbating in it’s stead. I put thoughts of lifting her skirts out of my mind (or tried to at any rate) and concentrated on tidying up.Just then I heard a key in the door. I was’nt expecting the landlord back as he’d agreed to check over everything with the couple once they got back and call me in case of any problems. So as I walk into the hall I’m surprised to see the same Strawberry Blonde woman as in the photos I was getting speculatively horny over earlier stumble in the door under the weight of her bags. She is busy holding the door open with one foot as she slings one bag off her shoulder, plonks the other in the hall and pulls the key out of the lock. Then she sees me standing in her hall, shorts and loose vest on with a dustpan and brush in my hand. She looks very confused for a second, then slightly worried, before the logic of the situation forces it’s way through the fog of travel weariness, and that HUGE smile grows across her face. “Ah, Hello! You must be Shaun?.. Shane? Shane that was it.. Sorry, we had to come back earlier than expected. My Husband will be here in a Minute, he’s just sorting out the Taxi.”Well at least she knows why I’m here then, which is a relief. I apoloigse for still being in their flat at this late hour, (though it’s only 18.00) and say I’ll soon be out of their way. I am mightily relived that I hadn’t decided to start masturbating in their toilet a few moments ago, and thank God my erection had subsided before she walked in. I see that she is wearing a loose summer dress, light and comfortable for travel. It has a green summery pattern, loose at the clevage and flares out from below the bust, finishing just below the middle of her thigh.It’s obivous from the way the dress clings that Escort her Ass is magnificent, and her thighs are looking pretty good too. She turns her back to me and bends down to get something from her bag and as the loose material clings to her I can see she is wearing a thong. At that very moment her Husband arrives at the top of the stairs and I think he’s caught me looking, so I move back to my task of clearing up any loose bits of sawdust I’ve missed in the bedroom. I can feel my face burning red, and I listen to their conversation in the hope I can decipher wither or not I’m in trouble. But then I think, Fuck it. So he caught me looking at his Wife, must happen a fair bit, and I’m sure he has done the same thing himself on the odd occasion.I can’t make out what they’re saying in any case as it’s in Russian, but I can detect no unpleasantness in his tone. All I have to do now is get rid of my resurgent erection, finish up, load the van, and find somewhere to relieve myself on the way home.Then i hear a voice behind me. “So this is what you’ve done for us, eh? Nice job” They have both come into the room to inspect the work. They immediately start opening doors, drawers, etc., and I cant but help eye the woman up again. Something about the way she walks has a certain strut to it that make me want to see up her skirt and between her thighs and reach into her panties and finger her and taste her and thenputmycockinherandFUCKherFUCKhertillshe……I realize that I’ve gone into fantasy land again and have no idea what has been said in the last couple of minutes, and have been running my gaze over her body without attempting to disguise my desire. I also have a lump in my shorts. This time I Know I’ve been caught, as the husband is looking at me in a very calm, cold appraising manner.”So you like what you see, Yes?”, he says. I try to brazen it out by pretending he’s talking about the units I’ve built.”Yes, I’ve got to say I’m fairly satisfied with what I see here.” That came out wrong, try again..”I think it’s a really fine piece of work..”, also not good. He’s now walking towards me, and I’m thinking about how bad a liar I am, and cursing my Catholic upbringing. When he’s quite close he says ” I don’t think you were concentrating on the work you’ve done properly. In fact I think you were looking at my wife… Julia, come here.” This last is said in a commanding tone of voice, and Julia (as I know know her to be), gets up from her inspection of the lowermost drawer (her ass and legs again on display) and comes forward with a raised eyebrow.I’m a bit nonplussed, I was not sure what to expect. Most likely a bit of a bollocking and then a curt “Fuck Off, don’t come back to this building again” but instead the husband stands before me and stares right into my eyes. I’m still half hoping I can plead ignorance, perhaps even act offended! When I realize that my straining Escort Bayan shorts are what’s really giving the game away..”OK, look. I’m sorry, It’s been a long week, I’m tired, you caught me off guard and yes I was stealing the odd glance. I’ll just gather up the tools and go. I’m sure you’re both tired and in need of a good lie down (again,bad choice of words) and you’ll never see me again. I’m really sorry, but I’m only human.”” Oh no. You don’t get off that easy! You were having a right good perv over MY wife just a second ago, what else have you been doing in here? Jacking off in her knickers?”Julia is looking me up and down, but not with disgust. In fact I can see her nipples hard through her dress, and in spite of the deep shit I appear to be getting into, I’m still a bit turned on. She’s got most of her weight on one leg, making the dress fall between her legs in a VERY sexy way….”And you’re STILL fucking looking!””Sorry!”He steps back and puts his arm around his wifes waist, hand on her Ass , “you like her so much, have a proper look, Go, On!” He pushes her forward. Julia seems amused at the situation. My back is to the wall and I feel frozen to the spot as she looks up at me and starts to rub her hands up her thighs.”You want to fuck her don’t you, you want to fuck my wife. Well now you just stand there and don’t move. I fucking own you untill I decide you’ve paid the price for wanting to fuck my missus.”Her eyes hold me as She moves close. My cock is almost straight out in front as it’s caught in the shorts and her belly presses against it, causing a spasm to pulse along it’s length. “Julia, I want you to make him almost come. If he comes I’ll punish you. But I want to see him come so close to the edge that he really knows what he’s missing. And then I’m gonna make him watch us Fuck.”Julia says nothing, but her nipples are hard and her breathing heavy..I’m hypnotized by her half open mouth as she slowly crouches before me, places her hands on my hips and moves them towards my cock. She grasps the shaft with one hand and runs her teeth lightly over the tip. Through the fabric it feels divine and a damp patch soon appears where the head of my cock strains against the material. I hear her Husband say “Put it in your mouth” and then the shorts are gone, my cock free in one deft movement, and the heat of her mouth envelops it.. I can feeel her tongue fluttering over the tip before she slowly draws a wet line to my frenulum and teases it softly. She must have been acutely aware of the warning signs, because as I feel myself approaching the point of no return she releases me, and I realize I’ve been holding my breath. She straightens up and taking my hand places it upon her hip, encouraging me to caress her. I’m now only dimly aware of the presence of her husband watching and begin to knead her breasts through the flimsy dress. She takes me by Bayan Escort the cock and draws me to the bed.”He’s going to lick you out now Julia, I want you all wet and ready for me when I fuck you..” I barely register this command because Julia is pushing me back onto the bed, straddling me, and rubbing my cock along her slit. I can feel her wetness through the gusset of the thong and I want to taste it so bad. I can see my cock being used as I look straight between her open legs and my hands slide from her knees to her thighs, around to her ass and I draw her towards me. I can smell her musk as I push the material aside and fasten my lips on her slick opening pussy, viscous fluid lubricating her lips as I slather them with my own lips and tongue. I find her clit and return the favor she did for me earlier. I tease and suck her, rolling my tongue over and around her nub, becoming more insistent as I feel her juices really start to flow. Her hips are moving constantly as she searches for a ever changing sweet spot. I can hear her gasps and cries as I tease her clit, and then I lick her deep in her open vagania whilst pressing against her anus with my thumb. She reaches behind her to grab my cock and starts roughly jerking it off. I break away form her crotch just to watch her pump cock for a second. Looking up at her, her head is thrown back, free hand pulling on her own nipples as I insert two fingers inside her. I really want my cock in her. And I really want to come in her, but more than that I want to see HER come. But I am not the one in control here.”Careful with that cock Julia, don’t make him come.” Husband steps forward. He has undressed and is erect. He grabs her hand away from my cock and places it on his own, then kneels on the bed and lifts the back of her dress.”Julia, sit on his cock. You, Fuck her. Fuck her now.”Julia obeys. Her husband, Lord and Master, pulls her away from my face and onto my cock. He then sets the rhythm of her squats onto me by holding her hips and almost throwing her down onto me. I have to sit up. The urge to fuck her is too strong, and I start to slam myself into her as hard as a can. Julia is now making very loud cries with every thrust. I reach for her glorious ass cheeks and use them to pull her onto me with every thrust. Husband is still there, holding her by the hair, whispering in her ear. I can feel the come boiling in me ready for release and nothing on earth is going to stop it. I reach for her anus which is slick from her pussy and slide a finger in as I start to come inside her. Husband can tell whats happening as I hold her hips still and her body close with one arm and pound my way into her.Her asshole contracts around my finger and I feel her vagina contract so tight that it all but pushes me out of her. Julia is whispering “Honey, Honey, Honey…” over and over as she looks back at the husband. He is gently caressing her neck and shoulders, and leans in to say firmly in her ear, “You let him Come, I told you not to let him come….””Sorry Honey, I’m sorry.” Julia doesn’t look very sorry at all. She does look breathless with excitement though…

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