I got straight in a taxi and made my way round to Congleton to see Doug where he had a beautiful house with big open fires, roaring and hot. He took me into the living room where he'd laid out two nice glasses of wine. My insides were already pretty warm at the promise of what was to come, but the wine made me hotter.

Halfway through the glass of wine I got too hot and had to take my clothes off! I started by slipping off my shoes and digging my toes into the deep fur of the rug in front of the fire. The rug was deep and soft an the fur tickled between my toes. I took my top off, undoing the buttons whilst talking to Doug. I slipped the material over my shoulders and let it fall on the sofa behind me.

I slid from the leather sofa to the soft rug on the floor, my skirt riding up to my waist as I did. I saw no point keeping the skirt on, so I slipped that over my head and removed it. Sitting on Doug's deep pile rug, naked, drinking wine, I began to feel a little bit giggly. I crawled over to where Doug was sitting on the sofa and held onto his knees as I sank my head into his lap, blowing wine scented breath over his crotch, watching his cock jump under his trousers. As he began to stand to attention, I started to lick the tent forming, then I undid hid fly and watched his hot, long, hard cock fly out at me. I stroked the head, running my fingers round and round the bottom of the glans as I bent to lick it. I swallowed the head of his cock and flicked my tongue over the tip as he sighed and thrust gently into my mouth.

I Stopped and stood up. It was unfair! He was not naked! Doug stripped in record time, dropping his clothes on the floor where he stood. He came over to me and wrapped his arms around me as he kissed me deeply, thrusting his tongue in and out of my mouth. I could feel his hot wet cock sticking to my thigh. I slid my had down and wrapped it around his shaft, gently pumping him as we kissed.

Doug pulled me onto the floor, onto the shag pile rug. He turned me round, on my hands and knees and thrust into me. He cock hit all the right places and I clamped my muscles around him as I came. I howled in pleasure as he reached round and fingered my clit while thrusting in and out of me. He used one of his strong hands to hold me against him as he sat up. I was half sitting on his cock as he thrust into me from underneath. We had gone from a calm masturbation session to frenzied fucking as we both became more desperate for release. He held my tits and fingered the nipples as his tongue lashed my neck. Suddenly, he started to buck and thrust. As he did., he bit my should, the small shock of pain causing me to come hard, bearing down with my muscles again. He held on tight as he splashed his juices inside me, warming me completely from the inside out. As he shots jets into me he groaned and shouted with each thrust. I shook through the aftershocks as he held me and breathed heavily in my ear.

Vicky x

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