I am writing this to share with you my experience of pleasure. My boyfriend and I have been with the site 18 months and have enjoyed many experiences with various people. I enjoy the fuck and my boyfriend enjoys listening and wanking about it after as I give him all the explicit details. This is one he is unaware of! We needed some painting done in the kitchen and my boyfriend had a mate who was in the trade. He came round once and we chatted about colours etc. I had always fancied his mate and really felt horny when I saw him. I was getting excited knowing he would be coming round to start the job. The day arrived and I dressed carefully. Not wanting to be too obvious but wanting to look sexy. I had black, lace top hold ups on, knee high boots, a short skirt and a wrap over jumper with no underwear on. He came and started the job and I made a couple of cups of tea for him and myself. We chatted and flirted and I could feel myself getting wet. Lunch time came and I made us some lunch and said he should take a break and sit down with me to eat. We sat down and I leant over the table to get the salt making sure he could see my exposed boob. I looked at him and smiled and could see he was a little embarrassed but knew he enjoyed what he saw. We flirted and ate and I collected the plates at the end. I deliberately dropped something and bent down right in front of him to pick it up showing him my hold ups and bare arse. He grabbed me from behind and said he couldn’t hold back anymore. What followed was the best fuck I have had in a long time. He roughly grabbed my tits while he pressed his had cock into my backside. I arched my back putting my head back so he could bite and kiss my neck. He was pinching my nipples which was a pleasurable pain. He then turned me around and pulled up my skirt to show my bald pussy. He said ‘you have been waiting for me to come and fuck you and now it’s going to happen’ this just made me want him more. He was kissing me furiously and kicked my leg open so he could get his fingers between my moist lips. He started to rub at my clit making me moan with pleasure. I put my hand down to feel his hard cock but he told me to wait! This made me even more excited as he roughly rubbed my clit. He told me I was a slut for wanting him to fuck me and how he loved sluts. He pulled open my jumper and I undid the tie and threw it on the floor. I undid my skirt and it fell to the ground leaving me standing there in hold ups and my boots. He bent down and started to lick my pussy hard, pressing his warm tongue against my clit making me moan with pleasure. He put his hands up and pinched my nipples hard making me squeal with pain. He stood up and undid his zip and took his trousers off revealing his huge pulsing cock seeping and glistening with cum. He told me to get on my knees and take his cock in my mouth. I eagerly started to suck his cock and enjoyed tasting his cum. I was wanking him with my hand and my head was bobbing up and down on his cock feeling it deep in my throat. He was enjoying it and he was pushing his cock into my mouth, fucking my head with his big thick cock. He told me to stop and stand up where he then pushed me against the wall. He got his cock and pushed it hard and deep inside me. I started to protest as he had no protection on but he kissed me roughly and pulled my head back by my hair. He then fucked me so hard and fast, I could do nothing but enjoy the pain and pleasure. My pussy was so wet he was sliding in and out of me. He slapped my arse, pulled my hair and bit my nipples and all I could do was enjoy every minute of it. I was so turned on knowing my boyfriend didn’t know a thing about it. He called me names and told me I was the biggest slag he knew and that I was a dirty whore for wanting my boyfriends mate to fuck me. He pumped away hard and fast and I was getting sore with how rough it was. He then said he was going to spunk inside me and fill me right up with it. I could not wait. I was building up and knew it would be an enormous cum for me. I was building up and getting breathless and could feel my heart racing. He gave a huge thrust inside me as I came with a loud moan of pleasure. He came at the same time thrusting his cock with long and deep strokes making sure his spunk was right inside me. I went upstairs and showered and he got on with the painting. He finished the job and later that day when my boyfriend was home he thanked his mate for doing such a fantastic job. He said it was his pleasure and any time he needed anything else painting to let him know. I smile every time I go into the kitchen and look at the wall I was fucked against. My boyfriend still does not know to this day which all the more exciting.