In my previous story about my experiences, you would have seen that I was introduced to Rashan, who impressed me with how respectful he was and he ended up staying at my house the night after I’d met him at Will’s. Rashan left in the morning asking if he could return the next evening after work. I didn’t hesitate in agreeing to.
So, after he had his morning delight with me on the kitchen table, he left for work and I went upstairs to my home office. I was totally distracted by thoughts of Rashan and our fun over the weekend. It got to about 10am and I could hold back no longer, so I fetched my lube and vibrator and brought myself off in the leather armchair in my office, letting my cum shoot onto a towel that I’d placed on the floor. I tidied myself up, pulled my dress down and put the towel in the washing basket, then carried on with work. At about 11:45, I received a text from Andrew over the road, asking if I was working at home. When I replied to say I was, he asked if I wanted to have a coffee or tea together at lunchtime. I said I’d be happy to, so he could come over at 1pm and just let himself in as I’d leave the door unlocked.
When Andrew arrived, I was in the kitchen and shouted ‘hello’ and told him to come through to the kitchen. When he saw me his eyes opened wide and he told me I was a classy dresser. I blushed.
He had a coffee and I had a green tea and we just chatted in a relaxed way. He showed an interest in my overnight guest and I explained that it was the guy I’d met on Saturday evening, who had phoned when Andrew was visiting yesterday. Andrew asked if I was meeting him again, and I blushed as I confessed he was returning later that day after work. The chat continued and we agreed to have a catch up for a tea break every day we were both working at home. I felt relaxed with Andrew and was relieved to be myself, by dressing femme and just going about my normal business without feeling judged or being treated like an object. In Rashan’s case, he didn’t treat me like an object, but I don’t think I’d have worried if he did!
Andrew left and I went back upstairs to carry on working and the afternoon dragged as I eagerly awaited the return of Rashan. I finished work at 4:30pm and left my office and went to change out of my pink dress. I took the opportunity to have another shower and douche then selected a black lace body, black sheer hold up stockings and a black leather mini skirt with a red tight fitting top. My blonde wig was reinstalled and I slipped on some simple black knee high boots with a 3.5” heel. I wanted to dress in a way that made him feel it was worthwhile him coming back. I applied my make up and even lubed myself lightly in case there wasn’t chance to lube later!
At just after 6pm, I heard Rashan’s car pull up. He entered the house and I was waiting in the hallway. He seemed pleased. He wasted no time in kissing me and we eventually ended up in the sitting room. Before he sat down, I unfastened his trousers and pulled them down with his briefs. As he was seated, I knelt in front of him and lowered my head to his groin, breathing in the manly scent and getting to work on his cock. I licked every square millimetre of his beautiful brown cock and balls and really got his cock as deep as it would in my mouth. I wasn’t prepared to stop as I was already devouring his delicious precum and eventually felt the tell-tale signs that he was going to give me the goods. And sure enough, he flinched, grunted and shot his marvellous seed in my grateful mouth, as I carried on sucking and stroking his balls to get every drop out of him. Eventually, he was totally spent and I withdrew and licked my lips. I could feel his cum slipping into my stomach and I felt fantastic. He patted the sofa for me to sit next to him, so I joined him and then kissed and stroked each other for a while. He finally recovered and suggested we go out for a drive, so I grabbed my bag that already contained a butt plug, lipstick, and lube, tissues and condoms (not that they would be needed) and picked up a short leather jacket and we left. As we walked to his car, I saw Andrew across the road in his sitting room and waved.
Rashan drove us out of town into the nearby countryside. Most of the time he had his hand up my skirt and I was rubbing his manhood through his trousers. We eventually stopped at a lay-by with a path leading off into the trees. I reapplied my lipstick and got out of the car. Rashan kissed me and took my hand and led me through the trees up the path before we reached a few picnic tables. He walked over to one of them and asked me to sit on the table facing him, with my feet on the bench. I got up and sat as he requested. Then he surprised me by lifting up my mini skirt and stroking my cock after pulling out from behind the fabric of my lace body. He bent down and took it in his mouth then sucked away until I could hold back no longer and shot my cum in his mouth. He immediately stood and kissed me to transfer my cum to my mouth to swallow and add to his. He then gently pushed me back and pulled my legs so they were now dangling over the end of the table. With him standing at the end, he unfastened his trousers, pulled his erect cock out and probed my ass. I passed him the lube and he applied some, then opened the poppers on the gusset of my underwear and slid into my welcoming pussy in one thrust. He was gentle and told me I looked and felt fantastic and that he loved sex in public. I found this really horny, because of the risk of getting caught and went with the moment. With my legs wrapped around him, Rashan built up a steam and I felt him fill my pussy for the second time that day. He kissed me and pulled out. I inserted my buttplug and got off the picnic table, bending down to lick his cock clean, whilst staring in his eyes.
Once done, I rearranged my clothes and we walked back to his car. As we did so, we met three guys who thanked us for the show. I blushed. One of them said they’d like to join in next time, with Rashan just replying, ‘Maybe’!
We returned to my house and had a snack in the kitchen, before chatting in the sitting room for a while. I was getting more and more horny, so I dragged Rashan up to bed, where I removed my top, skirt, boots and body leaving just my stockings on. This time we lay on the bed stroking and kissing before Rashan fucked me for the third time that day, with me on my back with my legs wrapped around my lover.
I had no idea where this was going, but this new chapter continued with Rashan staying most Saturdays and Sundays and another night or two during the week. Colin was definitely in my past.
More stories to follow. Thank you for reading.
Joanna xx
