It was now a week since I’d roughly taken Simon in the vacant section and our kinky date had gone well. Seeing him in clothes and me in formals was a turn on. Talking to him and not immediately fucking hard just made me hotter, then when we did it was powerful and sensual sex, and unlike our previous sessions, I wasn’t sore after. During the dinner, he’d pointed out a catering wholesaler that he liked, and the following d...

I’m lucky to have great neighbours: apart from the ones at the back. Lloyd is a fat guy in his 50s. Somehow he got Linda, a busty 30s Glaswegian and together they have a pair of noisy and rude teenagers. It was a hot Australian Christmas Eve and I’d been stripping the crappy living room carpet all day. Sadly, the brats next door decided to dump logs into my garden for fun. Each time, they’d throw them over the fence, and...

A few minutes after our encounter, Linda had returned home naked, her pussy open and dripping my cum, and her tits hard and also dripping. I heard Lloyd say, “You slut: what happened there?” and my cock went hard thinking of her walking into her house naked and cummy. “He shut me up the way a proper man does, and you won’t,” she shot back. “Bitch,” he called out and I heard a slap, then a male yell and I laughed as Linda...

After Linda had limped home, there was another almighty row as Lloyd called her a filthy slut and she’d told him that she was only a slut because he wasn’t man enough to sort me out and she’d had to. I laughed at that as her way of sorting me out was ensuring that every drop of my cum was either on or dripping out of her. I went inside, but I could hear the arguments rage, so I hit up the plod for another visit and later,...