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Taken from behind

 

TAKEN FROM BEHIND

I’m sitting on my sofa, I watch you as you work, I watch your arse as you move, I see your tight cheeks twerk

I know you are the cleaner, but fucking hell you’re hot, I’d love to get my hands on you but I know that I must not.

Tits bouncing as you dust, I watch you swish and sway, you haven’t got a bra on, well it is quite hot today

One hand stroking my hardening dick, my eyes are glued to you, I wonder if you’ve noticed, this need I have for you

Then your leaning over the sink, your arse pert in the air, I cant stand this anymore, I must touch and I don’t care

I might get a slap in the face, or a kick right in my balls, but I cant seem to stop myself, it’s time to risk it all

Cocks gone hard, my brain is dead, circulation can’t drive both, I slide up slowly behind her, I’m like a horny sloth

My hand reaches out to stroke her arse, this wasn’t my brightest plan, but I’m filled with desire, my cock says course you can

I feel her freeze as I touch, she stands up nice and straight, I guess at least I’m not spitting blood, but now it’s far too late

Then she just leans over the sink, looks back and gives a smile, my head screams, “go on my son”, but I freeze for a short while

Then bravery takes over, I move in close to you, my cock brushes against your arse, my hands are on you too

Soon your panties are at your feet, your legs are open wide my trousers are around my knees and my dick is deep inside

Pulling at your nipples, my hips they thrust and buck, I cant believe me and the cleaner are having a quick fuck

I put my hand around the front your clit I start to strum, I feel you begin to shiver, I feel your pussy cum

Building up my rhythm I’m closer to my goal, sending my spunk into you, whilst you wash up a bowl

I am done, my bolt is shot, my spunk is deep inside, not a single word was said, but I don’t think I even tried

You pull down your uniform, I pull my trousers up, I take a drink from the fridge sit down and take a sup.

Never was this mention, our secret for all time, but I will have it always, the day that you were mine

Ron


Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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