Title: Roleplays Author: Yvonne & Thomas (yut@gmx.net) Part: Chapter 1 of 1 Keywords: MF, cheat, preg
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Short Summary: Young guy was seduced from a sexy bitch to fullfill her desires in roleplaying. He's willing to play the kinky roles while hubby pays for it.
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Roleplays
First contact
I saw her the first time on the big birthday party of my aunt. I've heard from her before - in two different ways. Male persons were really impressed from her perfect beauty and her sexy appearance - and the females hate her. But both gender knew that Sylvia is a wealthy, good-looking, spoilt bitch. Bad luck to me, but I'm addicted to this kind of women and within minutes I was around her that evening. With 32 she was six years older and she was married to a very wealthy, but arrogant guy who was at least ten year older than her. We started a little smalltalk, where she lead the topic to my studium of landscape architecture. Her voice was clear and had an erotic sound. I knew that she was very intelligent, but sometimes she acted a little bit naiv. And I was so sure she didn't want do discuss my studium with me. At one point of the conversation I recognized how she obvisously looked at the front of my trousers and suddenly her voice became more teasingly than before. "I don't know if you would like it, but...what about working a little bit in our big garden. It's the perfect area to practice a little bit..." Normally I don't work for such arrogant people like they were, but her sexy appearance made me think completely different and I saw the chance to be close to her. "Hmm...I will look and see if it is interesting" I replied though I was sure I would take this job. Just a few minutes later our smalltalk ended after we made an appointment. Then she turned around to go to her 'Holgi' (nickname of the german name Holger), to giggle about his stupid jokes and to kiss him passionatly. I thought it was jealousy...
The gardener Two weeks later, a Saturday, I rang at the door of their luxury villa. I had to wait till she opened the door but it was worth waiting. She wore a supertight costume with the skirt barely to the middle of her long, slim legs. The high heels of her shoes accentuated her perfect body. Blouse and jacket offered her slim waist and her sexy tits in a exquisite way to my eyes. 'Wow' I thought to my self. Such an outfit on a normal, casual saturday morning. She gave me a sexy smile and a hug on both cheeks, so I could smell her seductive perfume. Then 'Holgi' came to say hello, but he made clear that he didn't liked the idea of me styling their garden. But we talked about their wishes and their ideas in a constructive way. After I told them, how many weekends it will last and how much they have to pay me, they were surprised that I wanted to start immediately. Heavy work wasn't 'Holgis' thing so he dissapeared within seconds. Sylvia stayed for another few minutes and then followed him into the house. Their areal was big and in my mind I had a plan where to start. First I choose a place where I could put all the old trees and bushes. As I went this way for a few times I recognized that I had a good view in the big window of their living room. Holger almost lay on the sofa and this horny bitch knelt in front of him to suck his cock. First I was afraid the would discover me, but he had his eyes closed and she seemed very busy. Mmmmhhh...she was very good at it and gave him an exciting blowjob, while she played simultanously with her left tit through her blouse. It didn't last long till Holger writhed on the sofa. She didn't extended the sweet pain, no, she clamped the tip of his cock between her lips and jerked his cock with her right hand until he came. I could clearly see that she gulped everything down her throat and sucked the last drop out of his cock. Holger was satisfied and seemed exhausted, what made her really angry. It seemed that she wanted to lift up her skirt and then sit on his cock, but as he pleaded for a few minutes to recover, she turned around and went off the room. I continued working but my cock wouldn't get soft after this show... Almost two hours later I went to in the house because I had to pee (and I hadn't the courage to pee in their garden). He sat in the living room, looking TV while she was in the corridor to make some decorations (still in her sexy costume). "The toilet for the guests is upstairs, second door left" she answered to my question and had a long glance at my sweaty t-shirt. The toilet was twice the size of my parents main bathroom and I was impressed from the expensive, classy style. I just started to pee as I heard that someone opened the door (I didn't lock, because there were no other guests...) I was afraid to look back, but I didn't need because I immediately smelled her perfume as she stood close behind me. "You're such a good help in the garden" she purred inmy ear from behind, "so now it's time that I help you..." Then her right hand came around me and took my cock with a tight grip. He reacted immediately and twitched in her hand, so I spilled a few drops on the floor. She seemed to enjoy it and breathed hot in my ear. As my bladder was almost empty, her manicured fingers started to rub me in a slow, seductive motion. He wasn't hard during peeing but now he stood stiff and hard upwards. "Uuuhhh...he's going real hard" she remarked as if it was a big wonder. OK, that bitch needed a fuck, so I turned around and pulled her close to my body. Immediately she pushed her wet tongue in my mouth and we kissed passionatly. Her lipstick was smeared all over my face and in a countermove I wiped the last drops of my piss at her expensive costume. We continued kissing when she pulled her tight skirt upwards till it was around her waist. With slightly spread legs she came closer to me and rubbed her pussy on my leg. I pushed her back and pressed my hand between her legs on her dripping cunt. "Mmmhhh" she moaned and rotated her hips. Her panties were so tight that I could feel her trimmed pussy hair peeking out on both sides of the small piece of cloth. I enjoyed feeling this expensive fabric which was drenched now with her warm pussy juice. "Yessss...fuck me" she demanded, "else I have to wait for Holger again." Still with her skirt around her waist she stepped back and leaned against the wall. She pulled me close to her and, because she wore this heels, her pussy was in the perfect level for my cock. I bend my knees a little bit, while she grabbed my cock with a hard grip. I moaned as her painted fingernails digged in my flesh. The next moment she pulled the crotch of her panties to the side and rubbed the tip of my cock over her slippery pussy. I wanted to push in her, but this bitch teased me by stimulating her clit before. Then I couldn't wait any longer. With a rush move I pulled her arm away and then rammed my rod in her dripping pussy. Uuuuhhh she was sooo hot and tight! Her pussy kept my dick in a tight grip and if she wasn't so wet and slippery, the friction would be too much to hold out longer. This bitch grinned at me provocativly and now pressed her legs together to still increase the tightness of her pussy. "Mmmhh... fuck me hard" she purred again. I did it and felt that I was able to hold out for another twenty seconds (but I was sure, no man would hold out very long with her). "But...PULL OUT before you shoot" she ordered in a sharp voice, but her voice seemed to be frightened a little bit. Maybe she wasn't on the pill? And now fertile? "What if not?" I asked, hardly able to control my voice. I was so close now. But she kept cool and pushed me back. "It's simple... I just wanna see you shoot" she hissed and grabbed my cock again with her hand. But she didn't expect I was so close to cumming. My last sex was almost three weeks ago and so pent-up I felt now. The first shot was sticky and poured out slowly, but then I took my cock in my hand and aimed the tip in her direction. To her dismay, because the next few squirts were hard and powerful and most of them landed on the skirt of her 500-Dollar-costume. "Iiiiihh" she squealed and tried to move back. But also the next shots of my cum hit her skirt, her legs and her shoes. First I thought she would be mad about me messing her expensive costume, but then I felt she was excited about the white stains I made. "Uhhh, come over" she purred sexy and pulled me closer. "You fucked me ...very well" she breathed in my mouth and then fed me her wet tongue again. My cock jerked again, as I wiped him dry on her skirt and again I took both of her voluptous ass-cheeks. They felt soo smooth, but trim; I was sure she had a personal trainer to keep her in that shape. I felt in the mood to fuck her again and though I have big problems to cum two times in a row, I was sure I would get hard with this sexy body in my arms. But Sylvia pushed me way. "Go now, else Holger will get suspicious. And I have to change my clothes." I looked around before I left the bathroom. One quick glance at her body - her face was still red from the fresh fuck and her skirt with the big cum-stains was still pushed up. In a good mood I decided to continue working for my perfect sexy host... As I entered the house again one hour later she came to me and looked as if I disturbed her by giving him the next blowjob. The door to the living room was open so I hadn't the chance for a better good bye. I told her loud that I would continue next saturday.
The gardener, part 2 Already next monday morning at 8:30 my phone rang. It was Sylvia and I knew immediately what she wanted. "I knew that this isn't your job" she started, but please come over to mow our lawn. It looks terrible." She again had this seductive tone in her voice and I knew she doesn't really care about their lawn (maybe her lawn). Instead she could tell the truth - that she was dripping wet and needed my cock between her legs. But even at this early point of our relationship I felt that she needed this roleplaying. Less than thirty minutes later she opened the door and smiled seductively in my eyes. Her clothes didn't let any doubt about her plans for the morning. Again high heels, this time strap sandals. Her endless legs were again covered by a knee-length, tight skirt which accentuated her perfect round hips. On top she wore a tight, but very expensive t-shirt, which was only buyed to express her erect nipples through the material. "Come in, but you must be very quiet - Holger is sleeping" she whispered. She proved my suspect concerning roleplays, because I knew that Holger was on a three day business trip. "Nice that you could manage to come over for this...emergency case" she continued and pressed her body against mine to let me feel her nipples. I didn't know how to start her game so I kept my hands away from her body. "The mower is behind the house" she instructed me. Would she really let me mow her lawn today?? Hesitating I went to the back door of the house. "Ahhmm, and...if you need to go to the toilet, I'm sure you know the way" she added and her voice sounded like 'fuck me'. "I should do this before I start mowing" I murmured and went directly to the stairs. From the corner of my eyes I saw that she followed me. I let the door to the bathroom open and before could open the zipper of my trousers I heard her heals on the bathroom floor. "Should I help you today again?" she hissed and licked at my earlobe from behind. Her hands were already inside my trousers and pulled my semi-erect cock out. I wouldn't just react, pushed my arms back and tried to pull her skirt up. "Bad boy" she whispered and started to jerk my cock with quick moves. Meanwhile I lifted up the tight skirt and turned around to grab her greedily. "Horny bitch" I hissed to her and her expression told me that she liked this 'name'. "Uuhh..you lout" she acted indignant, as I pressed my hand directly between her legs. I felt, how her cockhungry pussy drenched her tiny panties with her dirty juice and this let my cock twitch in my trousers. "C'mon, be a little bit smoother" she told me, but her eyes told me it was a lie. Then she closed her eyes and enjoyed, how my middle finger fucked her dripping pussy. "Turn around and bend over the sink, slut" I commanded and pulled my finger out. She obeyed immediately and strutted with her hands on the washbasin. With her face turned away from me I licked at my middle finger and enjoyed the taste of her naughty pussy. I took position behind her and our eyes met in the mirror opposite us. Without hesitation I thrusted my cock with one hard move in her tight pussy. Already with the first strokes I felt her pussy juice running over my balls, what made me still more excited. I kneaded her ass-cheeks and again recognized how sexy they were. 'I have to spend more time with them later' I told to myself. "C'mon, fuck me, cum finally" she hurried, "Holger can wake up every minute." OK, if she would like to play this role, I'm game, I thought. So I didn't had to take care for her needs or her orgasm and I just could use her perfect body. And besides this I was sure I would have plenty of time to fuck that bitch this day. "I'm cumming" I moaned after a few thrusts. "Pull out" she again commanded, "not in me." Her voice was now almost hysterical and again I wouldn't mind to cum in her belly." "Turn around, so I can cum over your naked tits" I ordered like a real macho and had doubt about holding on so long. She turned around quickly and I felt she enjoyed my order. With one move she pulled up her t-shirt and exposed her firm, round tits. To emphasize the perfect fit of her tits, she lifted the left one up with her hand and pressed it against my almost bursting cock. With my last power I grabbed this sexy tits and pressed them both against my throbbing cock. They were not huge to be enough for a tit-fuck, but enough for a nice warm place for my cock. Then I came and with loud moans I shot my first streak of cum upwards her neck. Then she released my cock and took it in her hand and she aimed the next few strokes in her face and her wide open mouth. This gesture almost made me mad and I came more than ever expected. As I looked the next time in her face I saw that she was completely covered with my sperm. She grinned again and started to lick the sticky cum from her lips. I was able to fuck her again and wanted to guide her to the bathroom, but she surprise me be telling me she will go out with two female friends now. She told me that I should leave now. With a sexy grin she told me that she enjoyed my visit and she was eager to see me again. Then she handed me money and told me that was the loan for the services. I didn't need her money, but it was an interesting idea to be her callboy.
The plumber Tuesday and Wednesday went by without a phone-call from her and meanwhile I had trouble to think something different than her body.
Thursday afternoon was Holgers expected comeback from his trip and i almost thought I wouldn't see her before, but at noon my phone rang. It was no normal phone call. She talked to me as if I was a guy from a technical service team and she asked me if 'they' can send her a workman. Ten minutes later I was at her door with a workman-uniform I lend from my father. It was a few sizes too big for me but with his tool-box I looked like a real plumber. She was surprised from my outfit too, as she opened the door. She led me directly to the basement to a washing room and explained that she had a serious problem with the washing machine. She wanted to finish washing because hubby will be home in less than a hour. I couldn't concentrate on her story, because she looked so naughty in her housewife-outfit. From somewhere she had an apron and this apron was supershort and had buttons at the front, so with every step she showed more and more of her sexy legs. Additionally, she wore a black pantiehose from a very expensive, silky material and my cock twitched by this sight. Not the perfect match for this housewife dress were her expensive shoes, but the lack of detail wasn't soo bad. "Here is the washer" she guided me to a small room close to the big garage for their four cars. "I'm back in one minute" she said and dissapeared. Probably she wasn't never before in this room (she had home helper for every job). Maybe yes, because close to the washer I saw a stack of laundry and on top were a few of her sexy panties. Sure, this was not done by chance and I took this invitation. I took a mint green, lacy pair and enjoyed this feeling in my hand. With my finger I touched the spot which usually covers her (often wet) pussy. Almost automatically I pressed the panties under my nose and inhaled the still present female fragrance. As I heard her heals coming nearer, I put this knickers in my toolbox. "I think, the fault is under the machine" she tried to explain and I knew what she had in mind with this statement. "Ok, so let's have a look" I acted like the technician and layed down beside the machine. As I expected she stood very close to me now to give me a perfect view along her legs and up her short skirt. To my amazement, she separated her feet to give me a still better view. "I don't know what should be wrong" I stated. "Everything looks fine...very fine" "Really" she replied in acted disbelief. "Don't you see what to do her?" she imitated in a helpless voice. In the same moment she place one foot close next to my face. She was so close now that I could see that she wore nothing under her black pantiehose. "Hmmmm, maybe there is something I can do" I answered hesitating and took her ankle to stroke slowly up towards her knee. "Then...hurry up" she sighed excited, "I already told you that my husband will come home soon." So I sat up and stroked with both hands up her sesy legs. She moved and stood now in front of me, so her pussy was now directly in front of my face. I grabbed her elastic ass-cheeks and pulled her lower body to my face. Like I expected, her hot cunt was dripping and I licked her streaming juices through the pantiehose. I refuse playing the plumber now and pushed her backwards against the washing machine. She looked at me lecherous and turned back to strut with her elbows on the wascher. In this move she spread her legs lewdly and offered me her pussy. I pressed my cock against her body immediately and, although there were a few layer of cotton and nylon between us, she came by this touch. "Uuhhh yess...fuck me...now" she demanded greedily in my mouth and licked over my face. Almost automatically I started to thrust against her lower body and tried to make her hotter without getting me too close to cumming. But that was not enout for her - she needed a cock. With her experienced fingers she opened my trousers and took out my steel-hard cock. Again I pushed towards her body and this time I touched directly her nylon-clad pussy. "Uhhh yess, that's gooooood" she hissed and started to rotate with her sexy hips. It was soo exciting and I had trouble to hold out a little bit longer. Only the thought of entering this hot, tight snatch was motivation to hold back. "Mmmmhh yess, shoot now...shoot on my pantiehose" she ordered. "Mess me up!" Again she surprised me, because she wouldn't let me fuck her. But I was to close for discussion. And in the same moment we heard a car in front of the house. Holger? Back from the business trip? But for me it was too late to stop now. A few last strokes, rubbing over the nylon, drenched with her juice, and I felt I was cumming. I shot a big load of two days pent-up excitement on this sexy wet cunt. Six or seven big shots of my sticky cum landed on the black material and drenched it still more. What an exciting sight, not only for her, but we couldn't enjoy the situation. She jumped from the washer and hinted that I should be very quiet now. Then she pulled her apron down and tried to rearrange her hair. But even a blind man could see that she was freshly fucked and if Holger would look at her he would see the cum running down her legs. But Sylvia had the nerves to go to the garage to greet her husband. Through the open door I could hear how 'lovingly' she welcomed him (and how passionatly she kissed him). Then she told him in a seductive voice, how much she missed him and that he had to go directly to the bedroom with her (then she giggled and whispered that he could fuck her also on the kitchen table). Both passed the bathroom and I could see Holgers hand lifting the apron to touch her ass. Two fingers moved between her legs what made her giggle again. She whispered somethin like 'naughty boy, why couldn't you wait' but then she told him to fuck her with his finger. "Ohh baby, how much I love it to cum home from a trip and be greeted from my wife with a dripping wet pussy" he told her and was completely in love.
The burglar I envied Holger as I left the house but I was sure to have another encounter with her in the near future. Already at the same evening my phone rang and Sylvias voice sounded as if she just received a very good fuck and wanted to use the relax time to call her lover. "I just wanted to ask if you know something about house protection. Tomorrow is an installation, because I'm so frightened about gangster..." Again she emphasized that she was afraid about a stranger who's coming in their house, so for me it was obvious that my next role was the bad burglar who's coming in her house. Then she cut our call because he was way back to the bedroom and I thought about how I could help her with this desire. I didn't know what she expected, but I was sure she would tell me soon. I drove to their hose and observed them through the big panorama window of their living room, until I went to the house to look for an opportunity to break in. Again I adored her beauty as well as her sex-appeal as I saw her strut through the house. She wore a short, this time wide, skirt with a skintight, almost transparent t-shirt. Her tits were sooo exciting... I couldn't wait to lick this delicious nipples again. It was easy to enter the house and because I knew the house very well meanwhile I was in the big living room within seconds and from this place I went into the kitchen. I just had to wait for her returning to the kitchen, then I grabbed her from behind and used a pen as a fake knife. "OK, baby, give me the money and all of your expensive things in your house and nothing serious will happen to you" I acted as a gangster. "Please, don't hurt me" she pleaded as she recovered from the first shock. "I will give you anything I have..." While she spoke this, she pressed her sexy ass against my semi-erect cock and made me almost mad. "My money is in the pocket over there" she whispered. I pushed her in this direction and looked from the distance how she got her purse and throwed the money on the kitchen table. "That's all?" I shouted angry in her direction. "If yes, I need something else for compensation" I added. "Maybe it's not the money what I will get from you" I murmured to her through my mask and stretched my arm in her direction and under her skirt. She got very hot through this touch - I felt it clearly. But though she didn't try to escape the 'bad gangster', she still acted frightened. "Please, don't hurt me" she whimpered. Then she closed her eyes because my hand glided higher on her leg and touched her sweet pussy through the expensive panties. Not the typical burglar I don't wear any gloves, so I had the advantage to feel the wetness of her crotch at my touching fingers. She moaned loud as I rubbed her cunt through the silky fabric. I have a few golden rings and watches in ... the bedroom" she whispered and I wondered if she already had her first orgasm. Maybe she was dissapointed that I didn't fucked her right on the kitchen table, but the thought of fucking this bitch in her marital bed was much more exciting. "OK, go on" I pushed her and felt how much she enjoyed it when I rubbed her pussy while she went in front of me. In the bedroom she opened the drawer and handed me some expensive watches and golden chains. I was sure I could keep it and I calculated that I could easily pay my complete studium from the money. "That's not enough" I shouted to her and touched her hard nipples through her t-shirt. They were still more visible through it and I knew how sensitive she was. She moaned loudly as I rubbed her and she closed her eyes to enjoy her next, small orgasm. "There is only one thing in the small drawer" she moaned "directly besides the bed..." Her eyes expressed exactly my thoughts: fucking in the marital bed, but not with hubby. With sexy swinging hips she went to the bedstand and bent down deeply to open it. In this move she stretched her sexy round ass in my direction and her skirt rode up so I could almost see her drenched panties. I went ot her and caused another loud moan as I again rubbed her pussy from behind and fingered her through the wet material. But then she came back to her victim-role. "Ohhh no, please mister" and her voice "you mustn't touch me like this" As a reply I pushed her to the bed so she bend over and was face down on the pillow. She knelt there with her sexy ass high in the air. "Ohh no...please" she moaned louder and breathed hard. "I will fuck you soon, horny bitch" I moaned from behind and pressed myself against this round ass. "Noo... no, I'm not on the pill" she sighed, and responding to her behaviour when we met us the last time it was the truth. At this moment I was sure that the risk to get pregnant from this 'rape' made her still hornier. "I don't care" I laughed to increase her excitement. "I will fuck you hard and then I'll pump you full with my cum. She reacted as I expected: "But...it's my fertile time of the month." She acted sobbing and frightened, but at the same time she wiggled her sexy ass for me. Instead of answering I grabbed her panties and ripped them from her body. "You're dripping wet, bitch" I stated as I saw her wet, swollen pussy. I opened the zipper of my jeans and positioned behind her so the tip of my cock touched her pussy-lips. I pushed forwards and pressed my cock in her tight, juicy pussy. As I entered her deeply I heard her muffled moan and I knew she tried to hide her orgasm to me. I felt totally aroused about this naughty roleplay too and I felt it wouldn't last long. I kept my cock still in her and breathed hard. Then I thrusted in hard again and started her next orgasm which made her moan much louder. "OK, bitch... I'm close" I moaned, "in just a few seconds I will cum in your horny pussy..." "Please, please, don't cum in me" she pleaded a last time, "please pull out...don't knock me up. But while she pleaded she rotated her ass rhythmically and squeezed her inner muscles around my cock. This made me cum still faster and I grabbed her sexy hips tightly. Then my cock erupted and I shot my first load of cum in her wet pussy. "Uhhhh yesssss..." she replied my eruption and squeezed me still more. I thrusted harder and filled her with almost a dozen shots of sticky cum. Then my body relaxed while my cock still kept hard in her tight pussy. I still felt horny and slapped her sexy ass with my hand. "C'mon, slut, turn around and lick your sticky cunt juice from my cock." I pulled my cock out and felt how our combined juices dripped off her tightness and down her inner thighs. Without comments she turned around, knelt deeply and bend with her pretty face over my cock. It obvisously made her hot to be humilated this way. It's typical for such bitchy women; most time they enjoy to tease men, but sometimes they got really hot if a man acts so rough. I enjoyed her sexy mouth cleaning my dripping cock and how she wanked me and pressed the last drop of cum out of my cock. The roleplay was over, because now she looked me directly in the eyes and quitted looking like the victim. Because she kept my cock hard with my tongue I decided to continue playing the gangster. Again I pushed her roughly on the bed and took position between her lewdly spread legs. "Please, not again" she whimpered and pressed her hand between her legs to cover her freshly fucked, hairy pussy. But her eyes were first on my cock and then met mine to give me an inviting view. The last try to resist. "...but how should I explain my husband ...when I'm suddenly pregnant" she sobbed, again acting as my poor victim.
The butler I received her next call on monday. Normally I would drive to the university, but Sylvia had other things in mind. "I'm on a business trip in rome with Holger. It's a small, but very nice hotel, but he's tomorrow and on wednesday in napoli. The service is very well here, but I need you as my ...personal servant" she commanded. At first I didn't understand, but then it was sure that I should act as a hotel clerk. Surprisingly she explained that rome wasn't a roleplay. She was there and she had booked a regular flight and a pickup service to the hotel for me. The same day at midnight I arrived at her hotel. Too bad that Holger was still there, so I spend my first night in rome in a own hotel room. In this room I found a small note from Sylvia that she expected my 'services' from nine o clock next morning (when Holger left). Beside this note I found the uniform of the hotel clerk - just perfect. After I had breakfast the next morning another maid brought Madame Sylvia's breakfast to my room and told me to go to her room now (she smiled because she seemed to knew about this game. I knocked at her door but got no response, so I entered the room without an allowance. She was in the bed and seemed to sleep and only after I made a noice when I placed the plate on her nightstand, she reacted. "Uuhh...already there" she greeted me and her voice was the voice from an arrogant bitch to a simple clerk. Without taking further notice from me she pushed the sheets of her bed away and stretched, but her sexy nighty let my mouth water and my cock stirr in my uniform. She wore a skintight nighty from almost see-through expensive white lace. Part of it seemed to be nylon but wasn't as tight as a nylon suit. My eyes recognized at first the dark, erect nipples of her sexy tits, but I also liked the contrast of her black pussy hair under the white material. I set up the tray on her bed and she still refused to look at me - though I recognized how much she needed a hard fuck now. Although she acted cool and started with her breakfast. "If there's nothing else, I will leave" I told her after a while. "Hm...as I was in this hotel last year, the service was soo much better" she stated. "I love it...when a good looking waiter is standing close to the bed with his trousers pulled down..." She smiled to me and observed me as I opened my trousers and let them drop to my ankles. Next my pants followed and my semi-erect cock pointed in her direction. "Mmmh... much better" she murmured and ate a piece of bread. The next moment she surprised me by grabbing my cock and pulled me to her. She wanked me a few times with her slim hand and I enjoyed her experienced move. Then she took a tea-spoon with marmelade and smeared the sweet sticky stuff on my cock. Like I expected, she bend forwards and licked me clean. It was hard for me to resist the urge to fuck this bitch. But in the next moment she continued with her breakfast and ignored me again. Just a few seconds later, she stopped eating and asked me to come with her in the bathroom. Even there she seemed that she didn't recognize me most of the time and just opened the buttons in the crotch of her sexy nighty. Then she lewdly spread her legs and squatted on the toilet. Before this, she told me to turn around, because even the roomservice shouldn't look at a women while she pees. But the bathroom had a lot of mirrors and I witnessed her frivol showoff of peeing. She smiled seductivly to me as she asked me to hand her one of the small towels at the sink. But as I turned around to give it to her, she didn't take it. Instead she remained in the position with her legs spread. I knew what she had in mind. We both fighted against our excitment, tried to act like rich women and butler. But as I stroked with the towel a few times over her pussy, she had a hard time to control her breathing and moaning. Suddenly she pushed me back and told me she would continue with her breakfast now. On the way back to the bed, she jsut 'forgot' to close the buttons of her nighty which gave me again a very arousing sight. Back in the bed she started to lick my cock instead of drinking her coffee...and this made me soo hot, I was close to cumming. Then she gave me (and herself) a little bit time to cool down and I hoped she would stop roleplaying and allowing me to fuck her hard. At the end of her breakfast she spilled the rest of the jam and almost a half bottle of champaign over her sexy tits and I saw the sweet, sticky juices running down towards her pussy. "You can ... clean up now" she purred and lay back on the bed now in the silky sheets. I immediatly took place on the bed and pushed my head between her long, sexy legs to lick up the sticky jam. The mixture of this sweetness, combined with her arousing female fragrances made me still hornier and I ate her for almost five minutes like a wild man till she moaned continuesly. Then I ripped her nighty apart and jumped on her sexy body. I kneaded her tits while I rammed my hard cock in her dripping-wet cunt. Just seconds later I was close to shoot a big load of cum in her belly. "Out... out, pull your cock out" she breathed I my mouth and I wondered how much control she still had. I followed the order, even that I don't like the idea of leaving this tight wet pussy. My throbbing cock was swinging over her belly now and we looked at it. "I would never allow a simple guy from the room service to dump his worthless cum in me" she moanded, acting like the snobby bitch, and grabbed my wet cock. Her grip was hard and she started to wank me rhythmically. "Bad enough that you're bold enough to shoot on my belly, messing up my skin" she purred while she additionally rubbed my balls. I moaned, bent my head back and started to shoot. Seconds later I looked at her belly and had a delicious sight. Adding my cum to the jam and the champaign I covered her body with this smelly, sticky mixture (and I had a lot to do to clean her up later...) But with this encounter, my clerk-role in rome didn't end. We still had almost two full days to live out our fantasies and she didn't skipped a chance to get satisfaction from my cock or tongue. Just a few examples: She enjoyed for almost one hour that I massaged (and kissed) her sexy feet to allow me afterwards to kiss a way up to her dripping pussy. But as I arrived there she told me she was tired and needed a nap. I needed a few minutes to recognize that she offered me her backside...and that she loved to be taken from the clerk while she slept. Later she spent almost three hours sunbathing at the hotel pool and came back to the room to be heated up like a bitch. Without words she directed me to kneel in front of her and allowed me to pull the crotch of her bathing suit to the side. She was dripping wet and moaned out her orgasm right the second I touched her with my tongue. That were very exciting three days though I recognized, what a snobby, egoistic bitch she was...but I can't help, it was so exciting.
The tennis trainer Like all ritch women Sylvia played tennis in a very snobby, suburban tennis-club. She liked sport what was easily to see at her trim, sexy body, but she wasn't talented in tennis in any way. It was the same to me, but ignoring this, she deecided to make to her personal tennis trainer. But the main reason was: she wanted to impress her wealthy girlfriends with a good looking trainer just for herself (but this reason I learned later). And to be exactly: she didn't want to impress with a tennis trainer - she wanted to impress them with a young stud who fucked her in every opportunity and was paid from hubby. First I wondered about her behaviour. After a normal sexy fuck with her in her marital bed, she stood up and told me she had an appointment with her girlfriends at the tennis court. She looked delicous with her perfect legs and her sexy lickable tits under the tight t-shirt. We left the house together and I didn't believe we would have sex again that day - but exactly this was what she had in her mind as she rubbed her sexy ass against my body. "I need to be there in just ten minutes" she breathed to me over her shoulder, "...but don't you think you should fuck me once more today...?" With her hand on the bulge in my jeans she had already the zipper open and, certainly, my cock stood straight and hard against her ass. And the moment, it's tip touched her wet pussy, she came and again surprised me how easy she orgasmed. I didn't wanted (and couldn't) hold out long and even from her acting I had the feeling she just wanted me too shoot in her as soon as possible. As I finished this ?service' she just pulled her panty over her pussy and said goodbye with a quick kiss. The next day we met again at her house and I had to fuck her on the living room table and between two very sexy fucks she mentioned how good it felt to have me (compared to her girlfriends, who didn't had this personal trainer). Just at the evening (after we separated the same way like the day before) I recognized that she told them about our relationship. I knew that they weren't real girlfriends...they were just young, attractive wifes of wealthy men who tried to impress with their toys. The next week she announced that she again would met with her best friend and that she couldn't wait to hear from Sylvia about her latest sex-meetings with the tennis trainer. She felt that this made me horny and I planned to hear a little bit about the tales she told her girlfriend. I told her that I was eager to hear how she impressed Simone and Sylvia promised to help me hear a little bit 'girlie-talk'. It was no big problem, because the courts were seperated with thin courtains. So I just had to wait til the finished their first game and rested on the bench, only a few feet away from me. "Tell me...did you had a trainer lesson already to day? You play sooo skilled" Simone giggled to her, but part of her voice was ironic. "Uuhh yessss" Sylvia answered, "and part of the training was very intense" "You're sooo lucky to have such a hunk. Martin is all the time looking that the staff in our house is at least twice my age..." "I would lend out him to you for an afternoon...but the last days he was very busy with me" Sylvia envied her more. "And he fucks you even in your marital bed?" Simone asked in disbelief. "Sometimes" Sylvia snapped back and her voice sounded some way of proud. "But mostly we're not able to come to the bedroom before he enters me. Just the moment when I open the door he has a hard-on. He just comes close to me and pushes his hand up my skirt..." The other wife just listened and licked her lips...smiling. Today he fucked me on the table in the living room, but sometimes he already had his cock in my pussy while we're still in the corridor." "Stop this" Simone shouted and acted angry, but she was obvisously interested in details. "Sometimes he will lick me first... he say's it makes him soo horny when I'm ... NOT just of the shower and he can lick the horniness from my cunt. Then his tongue is everywhere...front...rear." I felt how this sexy bitches got hornier and hornier during their talk. "Yesterday I knelt in front of me and he fucked my mouth very wild...I had to wash my hair because he really messed me up..." Simone shifted on the bench and seemed really hot now. "You bitch..if you know how much I envy you. "Did I tell you, how hot he got when he sees me in my tennis clothes" Sylvia added, ignoring her comment. "I can't stop him then...and fucks me really hard...almost everytime just minutes before I met you for tennis." "You mean that ha fucked you... for less than half an hour...?" Sylvia just nodded and smiled to her. "If I'm lucky, he will come to the tennis court later, before he's driving to the university. That was my signal to leave my place and to come to them from the opposite part of the courts. Both sexy wifes still sat at the bench and chatted as I came to them ?officially'. "Hello" Sylvia greeted me and introduced me to her girlfriend. She looked at me from bottom to top and didn't try to hide that she had very sexual interests in my body. But this was a fact, Sylvia calculated. "Nice that you came over" Sylvia purred. "Simone wanted to make a short break and we can use the time... you wanted to show me some moves to improve my training." I thought, Simone would be fourious to be teased in this way but she just smiled - normal bitches. But Sylvia continued teasing her. "Should we go to the fitness room?" she asked loud and clear, so Simone, who was on her way to the locker must hear us. "Bitch" I murmured in Sylvias ear. "Is it neccessary to tease your poor girlfriend this way?" This question wasn't serious, because I knew that also Simone would find a lot other ways to satisfy her sexual appetite. Sylvia giggled. "I don't need to having any regret. She's very ... successful if it comes to other men." Then she pulled me in dirction to the fitness room and I knew that she needed my cock again. This room was to this time of the day always empty and just the moment the door was closed behind us, Sylvias Hand slipped in my shorts and under my pants. "C'mon, fuck me...fuck me hard" she moaned in my mouth. "I bet she tries to see us from the locker room." There was a connecting door from the locker room to the fitness room. Although I couldn't see anyone, I recognized that she wasn't closed completly...and the fact that there was a (very sexy) voyeur who's spying on us made us both still hotter. "Bend over, you bitch" I commanded and recognized how lewdly she stretched her exciting ass in my direction. Already from the distance of five feet I had my trousers open and went with a swinging cock to her. Her dripping cunt was glistening with her juices and it was not only from the cum I deposited less than an hour before there. Sylvia moaned out loud as I thrusted hard in her and within seconds we had a hard, steady rhythm. "Don't shoot again in me" she hissed after a while. I didn't know why, because she loved it the last weeks. Then she explained, breathing hardly." "A second load is too much...I will continue playing tennis with Simone..." Then we both moaned as I pulled my cock out and shot an big load on her sexy round ass-cheeks. After a few seconds to relax I wiped my wet cock dry at her sexy tennis-skirt. *** In the evening during a phone call Sylvia told me that Simone really spied on us. Later, Sylvia told, Simone was soo excited that she wanted to hear the whole afternoon Sylvias stories of our naughty roleplays. She giggled as she told me that Simone got hotter and hotter with every spicy detail. *** Just minutes after this phone call the telephone rang again, but instead of Sylvias I heard Simones sweet voice. "Good evening and sorry for this late disturb" she spoke in the phone and acted perfectly innocent. "But I heard that you deal with vacuum-cleaners..." Then her voice suddenly sounded naughtier. "Do you have time for a home-visit tomorrow??"
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Short Summary: Young guy was seduced from a sexy bitch to fullfill her desires in roleplaying. He's willing to play the kinky roles while hubby pays for it.
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Roleplays
First contact
I saw her the first time on the big birthday party of my aunt. I've heard from her before - in two different ways. Male persons were really impressed from her perfect beauty and her sexy appearance - and the females hate her. But both gender knew that Sylvia is a wealthy, good-looking, spoilt bitch. Bad luck to me, but I'm addicted to this kind of women and within minutes I was around her that evening. With 32 she was six years older and she was married to a very wealthy, but arrogant guy who was at least ten year older than her. We started a little smalltalk, where she lead the topic to my studium of landscape architecture. Her voice was clear and had an erotic sound. I knew that she was very intelligent, but sometimes she acted a little bit naiv. And I was so sure she didn't want do discuss my studium with me. At one point of the conversation I recognized how she obvisously looked at the front of my trousers and suddenly her voice became more teasingly than before. "I don't know if you would like it, but...what about working a little bit in our big garden. It's the perfect area to practice a little bit..." Normally I don't work for such arrogant people like they were, but her sexy appearance made me think completely different and I saw the chance to be close to her. "Hmm...I will look and see if it is interesting" I replied though I was sure I would take this job. Just a few minutes later our smalltalk ended after we made an appointment. Then she turned around to go to her 'Holgi' (nickname of the german name Holger), to giggle about his stupid jokes and to kiss him passionatly. I thought it was jealousy...
The gardener Two weeks later, a Saturday, I rang at the door of their luxury villa. I had to wait till she opened the door but it was worth waiting. She wore a supertight costume with the skirt barely to the middle of her long, slim legs. The high heels of her shoes accentuated her perfect body. Blouse and jacket offered her slim waist and her sexy tits in a exquisite way to my eyes. 'Wow' I thought to my self. Such an outfit on a normal, casual saturday morning. She gave me a sexy smile and a hug on both cheeks, so I could smell her seductive perfume. Then 'Holgi' came to say hello, but he made clear that he didn't liked the idea of me styling their garden. But we talked about their wishes and their ideas in a constructive way. After I told them, how many weekends it will last and how much they have to pay me, they were surprised that I wanted to start immediately. Heavy work wasn't 'Holgis' thing so he dissapeared within seconds. Sylvia stayed for another few minutes and then followed him into the house. Their areal was big and in my mind I had a plan where to start. First I choose a place where I could put all the old trees and bushes. As I went this way for a few times I recognized that I had a good view in the big window of their living room. Holger almost lay on the sofa and this horny bitch knelt in front of him to suck his cock. First I was afraid the would discover me, but he had his eyes closed and she seemed very busy. Mmmmhhh...she was very good at it and gave him an exciting blowjob, while she played simultanously with her left tit through her blouse. It didn't last long till Holger writhed on the sofa. She didn't extended the sweet pain, no, she clamped the tip of his cock between her lips and jerked his cock with her right hand until he came. I could clearly see that she gulped everything down her throat and sucked the last drop out of his cock. Holger was satisfied and seemed exhausted, what made her really angry. It seemed that she wanted to lift up her skirt and then sit on his cock, but as he pleaded for a few minutes to recover, she turned around and went off the room. I continued working but my cock wouldn't get soft after this show... Almost two hours later I went to in the house because I had to pee (and I hadn't the courage to pee in their garden). He sat in the living room, looking TV while she was in the corridor to make some decorations (still in her sexy costume). "The toilet for the guests is upstairs, second door left" she answered to my question and had a long glance at my sweaty t-shirt. The toilet was twice the size of my parents main bathroom and I was impressed from the expensive, classy style. I just started to pee as I heard that someone opened the door (I didn't lock, because there were no other guests...) I was afraid to look back, but I didn't need because I immediately smelled her perfume as she stood close behind me. "You're such a good help in the garden" she purred inmy ear from behind, "so now it's time that I help you..." Then her right hand came around me and took my cock with a tight grip. He reacted immediately and twitched in her hand, so I spilled a few drops on the floor. She seemed to enjoy it and breathed hot in my ear. As my bladder was almost empty, her manicured fingers started to rub me in a slow, seductive motion. He wasn't hard during peeing but now he stood stiff and hard upwards. "Uuuhhh...he's going real hard" she remarked as if it was a big wonder. OK, that bitch needed a fuck, so I turned around and pulled her close to my body. Immediately she pushed her wet tongue in my mouth and we kissed passionatly. Her lipstick was smeared all over my face and in a countermove I wiped the last drops of my piss at her expensive costume. We continued kissing when she pulled her tight skirt upwards till it was around her waist. With slightly spread legs she came closer to me and rubbed her pussy on my leg. I pushed her back and pressed my hand between her legs on her dripping cunt. "Mmmhhh" she moaned and rotated her hips. Her panties were so tight that I could feel her trimmed pussy hair peeking out on both sides of the small piece of cloth. I enjoyed feeling this expensive fabric which was drenched now with her warm pussy juice. "Yessss...fuck me" she demanded, "else I have to wait for Holger again." Still with her skirt around her waist she stepped back and leaned against the wall. She pulled me close to her and, because she wore this heels, her pussy was in the perfect level for my cock. I bend my knees a little bit, while she grabbed my cock with a hard grip. I moaned as her painted fingernails digged in my flesh. The next moment she pulled the crotch of her panties to the side and rubbed the tip of my cock over her slippery pussy. I wanted to push in her, but this bitch teased me by stimulating her clit before. Then I couldn't wait any longer. With a rush move I pulled her arm away and then rammed my rod in her dripping pussy. Uuuuhhh she was sooo hot and tight! Her pussy kept my dick in a tight grip and if she wasn't so wet and slippery, the friction would be too much to hold out longer. This bitch grinned at me provocativly and now pressed her legs together to still increase the tightness of her pussy. "Mmmhh... fuck me hard" she purred again. I did it and felt that I was able to hold out for another twenty seconds (but I was sure, no man would hold out very long with her). "But...PULL OUT before you shoot" she ordered in a sharp voice, but her voice seemed to be frightened a little bit. Maybe she wasn't on the pill? And now fertile? "What if not?" I asked, hardly able to control my voice. I was so close now. But she kept cool and pushed me back. "It's simple... I just wanna see you shoot" she hissed and grabbed my cock again with her hand. But she didn't expect I was so close to cumming. My last sex was almost three weeks ago and so pent-up I felt now. The first shot was sticky and poured out slowly, but then I took my cock in my hand and aimed the tip in her direction. To her dismay, because the next few squirts were hard and powerful and most of them landed on the skirt of her 500-Dollar-costume. "Iiiiihh" she squealed and tried to move back. But also the next shots of my cum hit her skirt, her legs and her shoes. First I thought she would be mad about me messing her expensive costume, but then I felt she was excited about the white stains I made. "Uhhh, come over" she purred sexy and pulled me closer. "You fucked me ...very well" she breathed in my mouth and then fed me her wet tongue again. My cock jerked again, as I wiped him dry on her skirt and again I took both of her voluptous ass-cheeks. They felt soo smooth, but trim; I was sure she had a personal trainer to keep her in that shape. I felt in the mood to fuck her again and though I have big problems to cum two times in a row, I was sure I would get hard with this sexy body in my arms. But Sylvia pushed me way. "Go now, else Holger will get suspicious. And I have to change my clothes." I looked around before I left the bathroom. One quick glance at her body - her face was still red from the fresh fuck and her skirt with the big cum-stains was still pushed up. In a good mood I decided to continue working for my perfect sexy host... As I entered the house again one hour later she came to me and looked as if I disturbed her by giving him the next blowjob. The door to the living room was open so I hadn't the chance for a better good bye. I told her loud that I would continue next saturday.
The gardener, part 2 Already next monday morning at 8:30 my phone rang. It was Sylvia and I knew immediately what she wanted. "I knew that this isn't your job" she started, but please come over to mow our lawn. It looks terrible." She again had this seductive tone in her voice and I knew she doesn't really care about their lawn (maybe her lawn). Instead she could tell the truth - that she was dripping wet and needed my cock between her legs. But even at this early point of our relationship I felt that she needed this roleplaying. Less than thirty minutes later she opened the door and smiled seductively in my eyes. Her clothes didn't let any doubt about her plans for the morning. Again high heels, this time strap sandals. Her endless legs were again covered by a knee-length, tight skirt which accentuated her perfect round hips. On top she wore a tight, but very expensive t-shirt, which was only buyed to express her erect nipples through the material. "Come in, but you must be very quiet - Holger is sleeping" she whispered. She proved my suspect concerning roleplays, because I knew that Holger was on a three day business trip. "Nice that you could manage to come over for this...emergency case" she continued and pressed her body against mine to let me feel her nipples. I didn't know how to start her game so I kept my hands away from her body. "The mower is behind the house" she instructed me. Would she really let me mow her lawn today?? Hesitating I went to the back door of the house. "Ahhmm, and...if you need to go to the toilet, I'm sure you know the way" she added and her voice sounded like 'fuck me'. "I should do this before I start mowing" I murmured and went directly to the stairs. From the corner of my eyes I saw that she followed me. I let the door to the bathroom open and before could open the zipper of my trousers I heard her heals on the bathroom floor. "Should I help you today again?" she hissed and licked at my earlobe from behind. Her hands were already inside my trousers and pulled my semi-erect cock out. I wouldn't just react, pushed my arms back and tried to pull her skirt up. "Bad boy" she whispered and started to jerk my cock with quick moves. Meanwhile I lifted up the tight skirt and turned around to grab her greedily. "Horny bitch" I hissed to her and her expression told me that she liked this 'name'. "Uuhh..you lout" she acted indignant, as I pressed my hand directly between her legs. I felt, how her cockhungry pussy drenched her tiny panties with her dirty juice and this let my cock twitch in my trousers. "C'mon, be a little bit smoother" she told me, but her eyes told me it was a lie. Then she closed her eyes and enjoyed, how my middle finger fucked her dripping pussy. "Turn around and bend over the sink, slut" I commanded and pulled my finger out. She obeyed immediately and strutted with her hands on the washbasin. With her face turned away from me I licked at my middle finger and enjoyed the taste of her naughty pussy. I took position behind her and our eyes met in the mirror opposite us. Without hesitation I thrusted my cock with one hard move in her tight pussy. Already with the first strokes I felt her pussy juice running over my balls, what made me still more excited. I kneaded her ass-cheeks and again recognized how sexy they were. 'I have to spend more time with them later' I told to myself. "C'mon, fuck me, cum finally" she hurried, "Holger can wake up every minute." OK, if she would like to play this role, I'm game, I thought. So I didn't had to take care for her needs or her orgasm and I just could use her perfect body. And besides this I was sure I would have plenty of time to fuck that bitch this day. "I'm cumming" I moaned after a few thrusts. "Pull out" she again commanded, "not in me." Her voice was now almost hysterical and again I wouldn't mind to cum in her belly." "Turn around, so I can cum over your naked tits" I ordered like a real macho and had doubt about holding on so long. She turned around quickly and I felt she enjoyed my order. With one move she pulled up her t-shirt and exposed her firm, round tits. To emphasize the perfect fit of her tits, she lifted the left one up with her hand and pressed it against my almost bursting cock. With my last power I grabbed this sexy tits and pressed them both against my throbbing cock. They were not huge to be enough for a tit-fuck, but enough for a nice warm place for my cock. Then I came and with loud moans I shot my first streak of cum upwards her neck. Then she released my cock and took it in her hand and she aimed the next few strokes in her face and her wide open mouth. This gesture almost made me mad and I came more than ever expected. As I looked the next time in her face I saw that she was completely covered with my sperm. She grinned again and started to lick the sticky cum from her lips. I was able to fuck her again and wanted to guide her to the bathroom, but she surprise me be telling me she will go out with two female friends now. She told me that I should leave now. With a sexy grin she told me that she enjoyed my visit and she was eager to see me again. Then she handed me money and told me that was the loan for the services. I didn't need her money, but it was an interesting idea to be her callboy.
The plumber Tuesday and Wednesday went by without a phone-call from her and meanwhile I had trouble to think something different than her body.
Thursday afternoon was Holgers expected comeback from his trip and i almost thought I wouldn't see her before, but at noon my phone rang. It was no normal phone call. She talked to me as if I was a guy from a technical service team and she asked me if 'they' can send her a workman. Ten minutes later I was at her door with a workman-uniform I lend from my father. It was a few sizes too big for me but with his tool-box I looked like a real plumber. She was surprised from my outfit too, as she opened the door. She led me directly to the basement to a washing room and explained that she had a serious problem with the washing machine. She wanted to finish washing because hubby will be home in less than a hour. I couldn't concentrate on her story, because she looked so naughty in her housewife-outfit. From somewhere she had an apron and this apron was supershort and had buttons at the front, so with every step she showed more and more of her sexy legs. Additionally, she wore a black pantiehose from a very expensive, silky material and my cock twitched by this sight. Not the perfect match for this housewife dress were her expensive shoes, but the lack of detail wasn't soo bad. "Here is the washer" she guided me to a small room close to the big garage for their four cars. "I'm back in one minute" she said and dissapeared. Probably she wasn't never before in this room (she had home helper for every job). Maybe yes, because close to the washer I saw a stack of laundry and on top were a few of her sexy panties. Sure, this was not done by chance and I took this invitation. I took a mint green, lacy pair and enjoyed this feeling in my hand. With my finger I touched the spot which usually covers her (often wet) pussy. Almost automatically I pressed the panties under my nose and inhaled the still present female fragrance. As I heard her heals coming nearer, I put this knickers in my toolbox. "I think, the fault is under the machine" she tried to explain and I knew what she had in mind with this statement. "Ok, so let's have a look" I acted like the technician and layed down beside the machine. As I expected she stood very close to me now to give me a perfect view along her legs and up her short skirt. To my amazement, she separated her feet to give me a still better view. "I don't know what should be wrong" I stated. "Everything looks fine...very fine" "Really" she replied in acted disbelief. "Don't you see what to do her?" she imitated in a helpless voice. In the same moment she place one foot close next to my face. She was so close now that I could see that she wore nothing under her black pantiehose. "Hmmmm, maybe there is something I can do" I answered hesitating and took her ankle to stroke slowly up towards her knee. "Then...hurry up" she sighed excited, "I already told you that my husband will come home soon." So I sat up and stroked with both hands up her sesy legs. She moved and stood now in front of me, so her pussy was now directly in front of my face. I grabbed her elastic ass-cheeks and pulled her lower body to my face. Like I expected, her hot cunt was dripping and I licked her streaming juices through the pantiehose. I refuse playing the plumber now and pushed her backwards against the washing machine. She looked at me lecherous and turned back to strut with her elbows on the wascher. In this move she spread her legs lewdly and offered me her pussy. I pressed my cock against her body immediately and, although there were a few layer of cotton and nylon between us, she came by this touch. "Uuhhh yess...fuck me...now" she demanded greedily in my mouth and licked over my face. Almost automatically I started to thrust against her lower body and tried to make her hotter without getting me too close to cumming. But that was not enout for her - she needed a cock. With her experienced fingers she opened my trousers and took out my steel-hard cock. Again I pushed towards her body and this time I touched directly her nylon-clad pussy. "Uhhh yess, that's gooooood" she hissed and started to rotate with her sexy hips. It was soo exciting and I had trouble to hold out a little bit longer. Only the thought of entering this hot, tight snatch was motivation to hold back. "Mmmmhh yess, shoot now...shoot on my pantiehose" she ordered. "Mess me up!" Again she surprised me, because she wouldn't let me fuck her. But I was to close for discussion. And in the same moment we heard a car in front of the house. Holger? Back from the business trip? But for me it was too late to stop now. A few last strokes, rubbing over the nylon, drenched with her juice, and I felt I was cumming. I shot a big load of two days pent-up excitement on this sexy wet cunt. Six or seven big shots of my sticky cum landed on the black material and drenched it still more. What an exciting sight, not only for her, but we couldn't enjoy the situation. She jumped from the washer and hinted that I should be very quiet now. Then she pulled her apron down and tried to rearrange her hair. But even a blind man could see that she was freshly fucked and if Holger would look at her he would see the cum running down her legs. But Sylvia had the nerves to go to the garage to greet her husband. Through the open door I could hear how 'lovingly' she welcomed him (and how passionatly she kissed him). Then she told him in a seductive voice, how much she missed him and that he had to go directly to the bedroom with her (then she giggled and whispered that he could fuck her also on the kitchen table). Both passed the bathroom and I could see Holgers hand lifting the apron to touch her ass. Two fingers moved between her legs what made her giggle again. She whispered somethin like 'naughty boy, why couldn't you wait' but then she told him to fuck her with his finger. "Ohh baby, how much I love it to cum home from a trip and be greeted from my wife with a dripping wet pussy" he told her and was completely in love.
The burglar I envied Holger as I left the house but I was sure to have another encounter with her in the near future. Already at the same evening my phone rang and Sylvias voice sounded as if she just received a very good fuck and wanted to use the relax time to call her lover. "I just wanted to ask if you know something about house protection. Tomorrow is an installation, because I'm so frightened about gangster..." Again she emphasized that she was afraid about a stranger who's coming in their house, so for me it was obvious that my next role was the bad burglar who's coming in her house. Then she cut our call because he was way back to the bedroom and I thought about how I could help her with this desire. I didn't know what she expected, but I was sure she would tell me soon. I drove to their hose and observed them through the big panorama window of their living room, until I went to the house to look for an opportunity to break in. Again I adored her beauty as well as her sex-appeal as I saw her strut through the house. She wore a short, this time wide, skirt with a skintight, almost transparent t-shirt. Her tits were sooo exciting... I couldn't wait to lick this delicious nipples again. It was easy to enter the house and because I knew the house very well meanwhile I was in the big living room within seconds and from this place I went into the kitchen. I just had to wait for her returning to the kitchen, then I grabbed her from behind and used a pen as a fake knife. "OK, baby, give me the money and all of your expensive things in your house and nothing serious will happen to you" I acted as a gangster. "Please, don't hurt me" she pleaded as she recovered from the first shock. "I will give you anything I have..." While she spoke this, she pressed her sexy ass against my semi-erect cock and made me almost mad. "My money is in the pocket over there" she whispered. I pushed her in this direction and looked from the distance how she got her purse and throwed the money on the kitchen table. "That's all?" I shouted angry in her direction. "If yes, I need something else for compensation" I added. "Maybe it's not the money what I will get from you" I murmured to her through my mask and stretched my arm in her direction and under her skirt. She got very hot through this touch - I felt it clearly. But though she didn't try to escape the 'bad gangster', she still acted frightened. "Please, don't hurt me" she whimpered. Then she closed her eyes because my hand glided higher on her leg and touched her sweet pussy through the expensive panties. Not the typical burglar I don't wear any gloves, so I had the advantage to feel the wetness of her crotch at my touching fingers. She moaned loud as I rubbed her cunt through the silky fabric. I have a few golden rings and watches in ... the bedroom" she whispered and I wondered if she already had her first orgasm. Maybe she was dissapointed that I didn't fucked her right on the kitchen table, but the thought of fucking this bitch in her marital bed was much more exciting. "OK, go on" I pushed her and felt how much she enjoyed it when I rubbed her pussy while she went in front of me. In the bedroom she opened the drawer and handed me some expensive watches and golden chains. I was sure I could keep it and I calculated that I could easily pay my complete studium from the money. "That's not enough" I shouted to her and touched her hard nipples through her t-shirt. They were still more visible through it and I knew how sensitive she was. She moaned loudly as I rubbed her and she closed her eyes to enjoy her next, small orgasm. "There is only one thing in the small drawer" she moaned "directly besides the bed..." Her eyes expressed exactly my thoughts: fucking in the marital bed, but not with hubby. With sexy swinging hips she went to the bedstand and bent down deeply to open it. In this move she stretched her sexy round ass in my direction and her skirt rode up so I could almost see her drenched panties. I went ot her and caused another loud moan as I again rubbed her pussy from behind and fingered her through the wet material. But then she came back to her victim-role. "Ohhh no, please mister" and her voice "you mustn't touch me like this" As a reply I pushed her to the bed so she bend over and was face down on the pillow. She knelt there with her sexy ass high in the air. "Ohh no...please" she moaned louder and breathed hard. "I will fuck you soon, horny bitch" I moaned from behind and pressed myself against this round ass. "Noo... no, I'm not on the pill" she sighed, and responding to her behaviour when we met us the last time it was the truth. At this moment I was sure that the risk to get pregnant from this 'rape' made her still hornier. "I don't care" I laughed to increase her excitement. "I will fuck you hard and then I'll pump you full with my cum. She reacted as I expected: "But...it's my fertile time of the month." She acted sobbing and frightened, but at the same time she wiggled her sexy ass for me. Instead of answering I grabbed her panties and ripped them from her body. "You're dripping wet, bitch" I stated as I saw her wet, swollen pussy. I opened the zipper of my jeans and positioned behind her so the tip of my cock touched her pussy-lips. I pushed forwards and pressed my cock in her tight, juicy pussy. As I entered her deeply I heard her muffled moan and I knew she tried to hide her orgasm to me. I felt totally aroused about this naughty roleplay too and I felt it wouldn't last long. I kept my cock still in her and breathed hard. Then I thrusted in hard again and started her next orgasm which made her moan much louder. "OK, bitch... I'm close" I moaned, "in just a few seconds I will cum in your horny pussy..." "Please, please, don't cum in me" she pleaded a last time, "please pull out...don't knock me up. But while she pleaded she rotated her ass rhythmically and squeezed her inner muscles around my cock. This made me cum still faster and I grabbed her sexy hips tightly. Then my cock erupted and I shot my first load of cum in her wet pussy. "Uhhhh yesssss..." she replied my eruption and squeezed me still more. I thrusted harder and filled her with almost a dozen shots of sticky cum. Then my body relaxed while my cock still kept hard in her tight pussy. I still felt horny and slapped her sexy ass with my hand. "C'mon, slut, turn around and lick your sticky cunt juice from my cock." I pulled my cock out and felt how our combined juices dripped off her tightness and down her inner thighs. Without comments she turned around, knelt deeply and bend with her pretty face over my cock. It obvisously made her hot to be humilated this way. It's typical for such bitchy women; most time they enjoy to tease men, but sometimes they got really hot if a man acts so rough. I enjoyed her sexy mouth cleaning my dripping cock and how she wanked me and pressed the last drop of cum out of my cock. The roleplay was over, because now she looked me directly in the eyes and quitted looking like the victim. Because she kept my cock hard with my tongue I decided to continue playing the gangster. Again I pushed her roughly on the bed and took position between her lewdly spread legs. "Please, not again" she whimpered and pressed her hand between her legs to cover her freshly fucked, hairy pussy. But her eyes were first on my cock and then met mine to give me an inviting view. The last try to resist. "...but how should I explain my husband ...when I'm suddenly pregnant" she sobbed, again acting as my poor victim.
The butler I received her next call on monday. Normally I would drive to the university, but Sylvia had other things in mind. "I'm on a business trip in rome with Holger. It's a small, but very nice hotel, but he's tomorrow and on wednesday in napoli. The service is very well here, but I need you as my ...personal servant" she commanded. At first I didn't understand, but then it was sure that I should act as a hotel clerk. Surprisingly she explained that rome wasn't a roleplay. She was there and she had booked a regular flight and a pickup service to the hotel for me. The same day at midnight I arrived at her hotel. Too bad that Holger was still there, so I spend my first night in rome in a own hotel room. In this room I found a small note from Sylvia that she expected my 'services' from nine o clock next morning (when Holger left). Beside this note I found the uniform of the hotel clerk - just perfect. After I had breakfast the next morning another maid brought Madame Sylvia's breakfast to my room and told me to go to her room now (she smiled because she seemed to knew about this game. I knocked at her door but got no response, so I entered the room without an allowance. She was in the bed and seemed to sleep and only after I made a noice when I placed the plate on her nightstand, she reacted. "Uuhh...already there" she greeted me and her voice was the voice from an arrogant bitch to a simple clerk. Without taking further notice from me she pushed the sheets of her bed away and stretched, but her sexy nighty let my mouth water and my cock stirr in my uniform. She wore a skintight nighty from almost see-through expensive white lace. Part of it seemed to be nylon but wasn't as tight as a nylon suit. My eyes recognized at first the dark, erect nipples of her sexy tits, but I also liked the contrast of her black pussy hair under the white material. I set up the tray on her bed and she still refused to look at me - though I recognized how much she needed a hard fuck now. Although she acted cool and started with her breakfast. "If there's nothing else, I will leave" I told her after a while. "Hm...as I was in this hotel last year, the service was soo much better" she stated. "I love it...when a good looking waiter is standing close to the bed with his trousers pulled down..." She smiled to me and observed me as I opened my trousers and let them drop to my ankles. Next my pants followed and my semi-erect cock pointed in her direction. "Mmmh... much better" she murmured and ate a piece of bread. The next moment she surprised me by grabbing my cock and pulled me to her. She wanked me a few times with her slim hand and I enjoyed her experienced move. Then she took a tea-spoon with marmelade and smeared the sweet sticky stuff on my cock. Like I expected, she bend forwards and licked me clean. It was hard for me to resist the urge to fuck this bitch. But in the next moment she continued with her breakfast and ignored me again. Just a few seconds later, she stopped eating and asked me to come with her in the bathroom. Even there she seemed that she didn't recognize me most of the time and just opened the buttons in the crotch of her sexy nighty. Then she lewdly spread her legs and squatted on the toilet. Before this, she told me to turn around, because even the roomservice shouldn't look at a women while she pees. But the bathroom had a lot of mirrors and I witnessed her frivol showoff of peeing. She smiled seductivly to me as she asked me to hand her one of the small towels at the sink. But as I turned around to give it to her, she didn't take it. Instead she remained in the position with her legs spread. I knew what she had in mind. We both fighted against our excitment, tried to act like rich women and butler. But as I stroked with the towel a few times over her pussy, she had a hard time to control her breathing and moaning. Suddenly she pushed me back and told me she would continue with her breakfast now. On the way back to the bed, she jsut 'forgot' to close the buttons of her nighty which gave me again a very arousing sight. Back in the bed she started to lick my cock instead of drinking her coffee...and this made me soo hot, I was close to cumming. Then she gave me (and herself) a little bit time to cool down and I hoped she would stop roleplaying and allowing me to fuck her hard. At the end of her breakfast she spilled the rest of the jam and almost a half bottle of champaign over her sexy tits and I saw the sweet, sticky juices running down towards her pussy. "You can ... clean up now" she purred and lay back on the bed now in the silky sheets. I immediatly took place on the bed and pushed my head between her long, sexy legs to lick up the sticky jam. The mixture of this sweetness, combined with her arousing female fragrances made me still hornier and I ate her for almost five minutes like a wild man till she moaned continuesly. Then I ripped her nighty apart and jumped on her sexy body. I kneaded her tits while I rammed my hard cock in her dripping-wet cunt. Just seconds later I was close to shoot a big load of cum in her belly. "Out... out, pull your cock out" she breathed I my mouth and I wondered how much control she still had. I followed the order, even that I don't like the idea of leaving this tight wet pussy. My throbbing cock was swinging over her belly now and we looked at it. "I would never allow a simple guy from the room service to dump his worthless cum in me" she moanded, acting like the snobby bitch, and grabbed my wet cock. Her grip was hard and she started to wank me rhythmically. "Bad enough that you're bold enough to shoot on my belly, messing up my skin" she purred while she additionally rubbed my balls. I moaned, bent my head back and started to shoot. Seconds later I looked at her belly and had a delicious sight. Adding my cum to the jam and the champaign I covered her body with this smelly, sticky mixture (and I had a lot to do to clean her up later...) But with this encounter, my clerk-role in rome didn't end. We still had almost two full days to live out our fantasies and she didn't skipped a chance to get satisfaction from my cock or tongue. Just a few examples: She enjoyed for almost one hour that I massaged (and kissed) her sexy feet to allow me afterwards to kiss a way up to her dripping pussy. But as I arrived there she told me she was tired and needed a nap. I needed a few minutes to recognize that she offered me her backside...and that she loved to be taken from the clerk while she slept. Later she spent almost three hours sunbathing at the hotel pool and came back to the room to be heated up like a bitch. Without words she directed me to kneel in front of her and allowed me to pull the crotch of her bathing suit to the side. She was dripping wet and moaned out her orgasm right the second I touched her with my tongue. That were very exciting three days though I recognized, what a snobby, egoistic bitch she was...but I can't help, it was so exciting.
The tennis trainer Like all ritch women Sylvia played tennis in a very snobby, suburban tennis-club. She liked sport what was easily to see at her trim, sexy body, but she wasn't talented in tennis in any way. It was the same to me, but ignoring this, she deecided to make to her personal tennis trainer. But the main reason was: she wanted to impress her wealthy girlfriends with a good looking trainer just for herself (but this reason I learned later). And to be exactly: she didn't want to impress with a tennis trainer - she wanted to impress them with a young stud who fucked her in every opportunity and was paid from hubby. First I wondered about her behaviour. After a normal sexy fuck with her in her marital bed, she stood up and told me she had an appointment with her girlfriends at the tennis court. She looked delicous with her perfect legs and her sexy lickable tits under the tight t-shirt. We left the house together and I didn't believe we would have sex again that day - but exactly this was what she had in her mind as she rubbed her sexy ass against my body. "I need to be there in just ten minutes" she breathed to me over her shoulder, "...but don't you think you should fuck me once more today...?" With her hand on the bulge in my jeans she had already the zipper open and, certainly, my cock stood straight and hard against her ass. And the moment, it's tip touched her wet pussy, she came and again surprised me how easy she orgasmed. I didn't wanted (and couldn't) hold out long and even from her acting I had the feeling she just wanted me too shoot in her as soon as possible. As I finished this ?service' she just pulled her panty over her pussy and said goodbye with a quick kiss. The next day we met again at her house and I had to fuck her on the living room table and between two very sexy fucks she mentioned how good it felt to have me (compared to her girlfriends, who didn't had this personal trainer). Just at the evening (after we separated the same way like the day before) I recognized that she told them about our relationship. I knew that they weren't real girlfriends...they were just young, attractive wifes of wealthy men who tried to impress with their toys. The next week she announced that she again would met with her best friend and that she couldn't wait to hear from Sylvia about her latest sex-meetings with the tennis trainer. She felt that this made me horny and I planned to hear a little bit about the tales she told her girlfriend. I told her that I was eager to hear how she impressed Simone and Sylvia promised to help me hear a little bit 'girlie-talk'. It was no big problem, because the courts were seperated with thin courtains. So I just had to wait til the finished their first game and rested on the bench, only a few feet away from me. "Tell me...did you had a trainer lesson already to day? You play sooo skilled" Simone giggled to her, but part of her voice was ironic. "Uuhh yessss" Sylvia answered, "and part of the training was very intense" "You're sooo lucky to have such a hunk. Martin is all the time looking that the staff in our house is at least twice my age..." "I would lend out him to you for an afternoon...but the last days he was very busy with me" Sylvia envied her more. "And he fucks you even in your marital bed?" Simone asked in disbelief. "Sometimes" Sylvia snapped back and her voice sounded some way of proud. "But mostly we're not able to come to the bedroom before he enters me. Just the moment when I open the door he has a hard-on. He just comes close to me and pushes his hand up my skirt..." The other wife just listened and licked her lips...smiling. Today he fucked me on the table in the living room, but sometimes he already had his cock in my pussy while we're still in the corridor." "Stop this" Simone shouted and acted angry, but she was obvisously interested in details. "Sometimes he will lick me first... he say's it makes him soo horny when I'm ... NOT just of the shower and he can lick the horniness from my cunt. Then his tongue is everywhere...front...rear." I felt how this sexy bitches got hornier and hornier during their talk. "Yesterday I knelt in front of me and he fucked my mouth very wild...I had to wash my hair because he really messed me up..." Simone shifted on the bench and seemed really hot now. "You bitch..if you know how much I envy you. "Did I tell you, how hot he got when he sees me in my tennis clothes" Sylvia added, ignoring her comment. "I can't stop him then...and fucks me really hard...almost everytime just minutes before I met you for tennis." "You mean that ha fucked you... for less than half an hour...?" Sylvia just nodded and smiled to her. "If I'm lucky, he will come to the tennis court later, before he's driving to the university. That was my signal to leave my place and to come to them from the opposite part of the courts. Both sexy wifes still sat at the bench and chatted as I came to them ?officially'. "Hello" Sylvia greeted me and introduced me to her girlfriend. She looked at me from bottom to top and didn't try to hide that she had very sexual interests in my body. But this was a fact, Sylvia calculated. "Nice that you came over" Sylvia purred. "Simone wanted to make a short break and we can use the time... you wanted to show me some moves to improve my training." I thought, Simone would be fourious to be teased in this way but she just smiled - normal bitches. But Sylvia continued teasing her. "Should we go to the fitness room?" she asked loud and clear, so Simone, who was on her way to the locker must hear us. "Bitch" I murmured in Sylvias ear. "Is it neccessary to tease your poor girlfriend this way?" This question wasn't serious, because I knew that also Simone would find a lot other ways to satisfy her sexual appetite. Sylvia giggled. "I don't need to having any regret. She's very ... successful if it comes to other men." Then she pulled me in dirction to the fitness room and I knew that she needed my cock again. This room was to this time of the day always empty and just the moment the door was closed behind us, Sylvias Hand slipped in my shorts and under my pants. "C'mon, fuck me...fuck me hard" she moaned in my mouth. "I bet she tries to see us from the locker room." There was a connecting door from the locker room to the fitness room. Although I couldn't see anyone, I recognized that she wasn't closed completly...and the fact that there was a (very sexy) voyeur who's spying on us made us both still hotter. "Bend over, you bitch" I commanded and recognized how lewdly she stretched her exciting ass in my direction. Already from the distance of five feet I had my trousers open and went with a swinging cock to her. Her dripping cunt was glistening with her juices and it was not only from the cum I deposited less than an hour before there. Sylvia moaned out loud as I thrusted hard in her and within seconds we had a hard, steady rhythm. "Don't shoot again in me" she hissed after a while. I didn't know why, because she loved it the last weeks. Then she explained, breathing hardly." "A second load is too much...I will continue playing tennis with Simone..." Then we both moaned as I pulled my cock out and shot an big load on her sexy round ass-cheeks. After a few seconds to relax I wiped my wet cock dry at her sexy tennis-skirt. *** In the evening during a phone call Sylvia told me that Simone really spied on us. Later, Sylvia told, Simone was soo excited that she wanted to hear the whole afternoon Sylvias stories of our naughty roleplays. She giggled as she told me that Simone got hotter and hotter with every spicy detail. *** Just minutes after this phone call the telephone rang again, but instead of Sylvias I heard Simones sweet voice. "Good evening and sorry for this late disturb" she spoke in the phone and acted perfectly innocent. "But I heard that you deal with vacuum-cleaners..." Then her voice suddenly sounded naughtier. "Do you have time for a home-visit tomorrow??"
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