Monday 24 March 2014

I know that scene very well



Over the weekend I played host to Alice again. She arrived on Friday after she’d finished work and we had a relatively uneventful evening. Chloe had gone out, Paul had to go home and even Ted was busy. We stopped at the pub on the way home from Victoria and met a couple of guys who were rather cute, but they turned out to be a pair of dickheads so we went home early.

With a bottle of Aussie plonk we sat up for a while gossiping and reminiscing about our various sexual exploits. She asked me about the times I’d visited the Model and when I reported on my adventures in St John’s Wood I saw Alice visibly becoming aroused, so I turned my computer on and let her see some of my copious archive of girl-on-girl that features the woman while I sat on the floor between Alice’s legs, pushed her skirt up, pulled her cotton knickers off and went down on her. I could have stayed on my knees with my mouth against her soaking cunt all night. She hardly looked down at me, she held me between her open thighs and orgasmed over and over again as she watched the girl on the screen. I’m sure that she was feeling a little jealous that I had fucked her and that I had her phone number. I knew that she would love an introduction.

I knew what movies she was watching. I knew that she was looking at a scene where the two pornstars get onto their hands and knees with their pussies sharing a long double-headed dildo and back against each other until both girls’ cunts are full of enormous pale blue latex cock. Over the sound of Alice humming in pleasure I could hear the two actresses arses slapping against each other as they moaned in ecstasy. I know that scene very well.

I felt Alice’s grip tighten as she held my blonde hair. Then she pulled me onto my feet and led me to my bedroom. She pushed me onto the bed where I quickly wriggled out of my remaining clothes. It didn’t take long for me to be naked in front of her, but she took her time. She peeled off her blouse and unbuttoned her skirt to let it fall to the floor. Standing in front of me wearing only her heels and her hold-ups she reached into her overnight bag and withdrew a fabulous strap-on.

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