The New Girl

He had watched the new girl for hours, unpacking boxes and suitcases in her flat across the way. He smiled approvingly as she bent over a box, her round arse stretching her jeans tight. When she reached up to a shelf her T-shirt rode up over her smooth belly and her heavy tits strained against the fabric. When the last girl had moved out he had thought the show was over but he felt his cock stiffen as he watched this new girl unwittingly display herself to him. As he watched, his impatience grew until finally the unpacking was complete and she flopped, exhausted, onto her bed for a moment before standing and unpeeling her T-shirt. What a slut! She’s getting undressed in the window. Beneath the T-shirt her tits heaved and wobbled against the flimsy lace of her bra, the tops of her nipples peeking over the edge. He sighed as she bent to slide her jeans over her thighs, the curve of her arse swelling against the tiny lace thong. Damn! She’s going into the bathroom. He watched her buttocks jiggle as she walked out of the bedroom and he cursed as she shut the bathroom door.

He waited anxiously for her return, hoping she wouldn’t be hiding that lush body beneath a robe. He grinned as the bathroom door opened and she emerged from a cloud of steam, naked and damp, arms above her head, her tits lifted and trembling as she rubbed her hair with a towel. Dropping the towel, she stretched out on the bed and dialled the phone. For a few moments he watched, losing interest a little, imagining her having an interminable conversation with her mother about her new flat. But then suddenly her hand strayed to her breast and stroked it. She pinched and tugged her nipple. Then her hand slid over her belly and plucked at the damp curls of her bush. Slowly one finger slid into her slit and he moaned as he saw her start to rub her clit. He unzipped his cock, wrapping his fingers firmly round it as she slipped two fingers into her dripping cunt. She let the phone receiver fall from her hand onto the pillow beside her, still listening to whoever was talking to her while she frigged herself faster, squeezing her tits and rolling on the bed, biting her lip and arching her back. As he jerked his cock faster he supplied the words for mystery caller. You dirty little slut, parading about at the window, I bet you’d take any passing cock, open your legs for it, let it nail you to that bed, let it pump you full of spunk. I bet you’d take it up the arse and suck it clean. I bet you’d scream your stupid bitch head off and beg for more. I bet you want to drown in cum. And as he groaned and his cock jerked and spat spunk he imagined spraying it across her heaving tits.

It was the evening of the next day before he saw her again. She walked into the flat with a man who wrapped his arms around her from behind and began squeezing her tits, unbuttoning her shirt and kissing her shoulders and neck. In seconds he stripped her, urgently stroking and squeezing her flesh, pulling her down to the floor onto her hands and knees. He unzipped his cock and rubbed its tip along her slit a couple of times before ramming it in. She jerked forwards, tits swaying beneath her as he started to fuck her hard and fast, slapping her buttocks and yanking her head back by her hair. She pushed back against his pounding cock, slamming into his belly, mouth open in a silent scream. Watching them, he rubbed his cock furiously, frustrated that he couldn’t hear her screams and the squelch of his cock in her cunt, the slap of flesh against flesh. The man pulled his cock from her cunt and rolled onto his back. She sprawled across him, sucking his cock, swallowing it deeply and wanking it into her mouth as her head bobbed up and down. Her chin was still dripping cum when they both suddenly leapt up and began scrambling into their clothes. She opened the door to her flat and ushered in her mother.

Hours passed while they looked round the flat and talked and drank coffee. Every time he came back to the window nothing had changed. Finally her mother was standing to go and – what a gentleman, he’s leaving too, taking your mother home. I bet he’s got a raging hard-on. Well now he’s gone I can replace him. You’ll soon find out what I do to cocksuckers like you. His hands shook as he dialled the number, hoping it hadn’t changed since the last girl moved out. She reached for the ringing phone.

“Good evening slut. I think you’re in need of some attention because I know you didn’t get to cum.”

“Who is this? How dare you say that to me!”

“Shut up and spread your legs. Play with your pussy. I know you want to, it must still be burning.”

He watched her hesitate, then slowly slide her fingers up her thigh, lifting her skirt, sliding them inside her knickers and he knew he had her.

“Touch your clit. Tell me how hard it is. SAY IT”

“I’m touching it now, it’s stiff and aching.”

“Put your finger in your arse. I bet you’d like to get fucked in there too.”

She slid her other hand to her arse, rolling onto her knees so she could reach both holes together, fingering them slowly, sliding her fingers in deep and fucking them in and out. He listened to her heavy breathing.

“Good slut, are you ready to cum yet? I’m getting close. Do you want me to jerk off on you?”

With a scream she started to cum, rocking on the bed, her fingers a blur.

“Scream your head off you dirty whore. Take it all.”

As he wiped the cum from his fingers he watched her curl up into a ball on the bed, drowsy and for a moment forgetful of him.

“Talk to me slut.”

“You’re a disgusting pervert. Rent some films to jerk off to.”

She slammed the phone down and walked angrily to the window. He watched her scanning the neighbouring buildings, looking for him lurking in the dark, her naked body pressed against the glass as she peered out.

It was very early morning when he called her again. He watched her jerk awake, woozy as she answered the phone.

“Good morning slut. Did you sleep tight?”

“Leave me alone, I’m hanging up now.”

“Switch to speakerphone. Do as you’re told.”

He watched her sit for a moment, staring at the receiver, then with a shaking hand she reached out and switched the speaker on.

“I can see you’ve come to your senses. Put the lights on, stand up and face the window so I can admire your sluttish body.”

Slowly she did as she was told.

“Spread your pussy with your hand. Show me how wet you are. NO, don’t touch yourself. Now go and check your mail, I’ve sent you a present.”

Wrapping her robe around her she trotted to the door, coming back with a box. She sat on the edge of the bed and tugged at its ribbon, delving through layers of tissue paper and pulling out a huge black rubber dildo. He laughed at the look of shock on her face.

“Do you like it? Play with it, pretend it’s real. Put it in your mouth and make it nice and slippery until it’s ready to slide into your pussy.”

She held it for a moment, touching and rubbing it, wrapping her fingers around it and finding they didn’t quite meet. Bending her head she licked its tip, then slowly sucked it, swallowing it deeper and drooling saliva all over its shaft. Her cheeks bulged as it filled her mouth and she tipped her head back letting it slide further into her throat, pulling it in and out.”

“What an obedient slut. Now spread your legs and rub your pussy. Do you want it? Do you want to shove it all the way in?”

She moaned softly and started to slide the massive dildo into her pussy.”

“NO. Not yet, not until I say so. Put it down on the floor by the window then sit on it slowly.”

She walked to the window, placing it carefully on the floor in full view, then squatted down, her thighs spread, her fingers holding her pussy lips open and slowly lowered her cunt onto its tip. As she sat on the floor the dildo split her cunt open and she tossed her hair back, moaning as it buried itself deep inside her, her cunt juice trickling down its brutal shaft.

“Now start fucking it. Slide it up and down. Do it well or we’ll use your tight little arsehole.”

She rocked and bounced on the rubber cock, grinding her hips against it, playing with her tits as she thrust harder. He watched as she leant forward, her hands on the floor, fucking it harder now, eyes half shut, licking her lips, tits slapping against her ribs.

“ENOUGH. You’re not allowed to cum yet. You’ll do as I say if you want to play with me. Put on your robe and go down to the building’s basement. No one will be about at this hour in the morning. You’ll find an old mattress and a blindfold. Put the blindfold on, take your robe off and wait for me on your hands and knees.”

“You’re crazy, I can’t do that.”

“You will. Your body craves humiliation and you can only get it from me.”

“No, I can just carry on with this present you’ve sent me until I’m satisfied. You can’t stop me.”

“You’re right, but you don’t want to. You need to feel the heat, to be humiliated more and more. You’re a dirty little slut.”

Standing in the shadows of the basement he watched her enter, hugging her robe around her and shivering. She tied the blindfold around her eyes and shrugged off the robe then stretched on her hands and knees on the filthy mattress. This close to her he could see the juice dripping from her sloppy cunt and the trembling of her body as she waited in the darkness and silence. He stepped out from his hiding place and she flinched at the sound of his footsteps.

“Good bitch, let me squeeze that tight arse. You’re flowing like a river, your pussy’s like a fountain.”

“Please, take me now, I really need it.”

“I don’t fuck, I only watch.”

“Oh shit, I need a hard cock and I need it now. I can’t take this, look at the state you’ve got me in. I NEED TO BE FUCKED”

“Relax, I didn’t say you wouldn’t get laid. Hear that sound? It’s the dustbin truck come to collect the rubbish. I expect there are a couple of cocks on board big enough to satisfy you.”

“You want me to fuck the bin men? Are you crazy?”

“Make your mind up or they’ll leave.”

“Okay, go and find them. Hurry.”

“I knew you’d be their whore.”

He watched her position herself again on the mattress, waiting to be fucked by two men she had never seen. When he returned with them she had not moved an inch.

“There she is boys, this slut needs lots of cock. Go ahead and give it to her.”
“Yes boss, you can trust us.”

“Slut, if you could only see, their cocks are huge.”

“I want them to fuck me. AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!”

She screamed as a huge shaft filled her soaking cunt. The man leaned over her, grasping her tits and kneading them as he pounded relentlessly into her. She gasped and clawed at the mattress, rolling her hips and grinding the stranger’s cock. Her gasps turned to moans as another cock drilled into her throat, fucking her face with fierce thrusts as she sucked and gagged. He watched her writhe and groan with lust, impaled on both cocks, jerking and whimpering as they ploughed into her. Within seconds of each other they roared, their spunk gushing into her hungry body, dripping from her chin and her cunt. As they pulled their cocks out she slumped onto the mattress, spluttering weakly as she swallowed the last mouthful of spunk, cum oozing from her gaping cunt.

“I hope you’re satisfied now, whore. Go back to your flat and wait for me to call. I’ve got plans for you and you’re going to love them.”

Shaking, she clambered to her feet, wrapping her robe round her and staggering up the stairs. Back in his flat he looked into hers again and saw her sprawled on her bed, already asleep. And he noticed she hadn’t had the energy to wash the dried cum from her shattered body.

* * *

He watched her blinking and rolling onto her side, the bedclothes sliding onto the floor as she reached her hand out for the ringing phone.

“That took you long enough. Your presence is required at a place called Hardshow in Soho. You are to be there at 9 p.m. sharp. You’ll be met by a man and you’ll do whatever he tells you to. I’ll be watching so you’d better do as you’re told.”

As he talked he watched her, the phone cradled on her shoulder, lazily rubbing her hand over her belly and between her thighs. The little tart, she knows I’m watching but she can’t help herself, sucking her fingers and squeezing her tits, rubbing her clitty and arching her hips off the bed as she throws her head back, shuddering as she cums.

He sat in the shadows, unobtrusive at the back of the crowded club, as the lights dimmed and spotlights lit the stage of bare boards and a wide, deeply-cushioned bed. With a drum roll and cymbal sting, the stage was taken by a seedy figure in a shiny dinner jacket who addressed the room.

“Good evening gents and welcome to the Hardshow Club. We’ve got a good show lined up for you tonight, a new girl, she’ll be our main attraction tonight and her first steps into live shows will be guided by our regulars, Nina and Jack. So let’s give a warm Hardshow welcome to the lovely Lucy.”

To a half-hearted ripple of applause she was brought on stage, each arm firmly gripped by Nina and Jack. She was wearing the dress he had chosen for her, skin-tight black satin, barely skimming her thighs, its deep tight cleavage thrusting her tits up, almost toppling over its edge, her stiff nipples clearly outlined as were the hollow of her belly button and the curve of her buttocks. She teetered on impossibly high heels and a tight velvet choker circled her neck.

Jack pressed against her arse, rubbing his stiff cock against it, gripping her thighs and hoisting her skirt over her hips. Nina kissed her deeply, her tongue invading her mouth, cupping her wobbling tits and rubbing her thumbs across her nipples. He felt his cock stiffen as he saw her begin to respond, kissing Nina back and rolling her hips against Jack as he unzipped her dress, her tits spilling out into Nina’s hands. Together they half-pulled, half-lifted her onto the bed on her hands and knees. She moaned and writhed against Jack’s cock as he rubbed it along her slit and the crack of her arse. As Nina began to nibble at her lower lip and slap her swinging tits, Jack leaned over her and said, loudly enough for the audience to hear, “Look how they’re waiting for me to sink into you.”

“Yes, fuck me quick, I’m so wet.” She reached back and wrapped her hand around his shaft. “Oh! You’re huge…”

“You’re as lewd as I am,” laughed Nina.

“Yes, I’m a little whore and I love to get fucked.” She gasped as his cock began to split her cunt open. “Oh god, you’ll rip me in two!”

Nina pinched her nipples as the monstrous shaft sunk into her. “Honey, now it’s all the way in doesn’t it feel great?”

“Aaaaahhhhhhh, it’s unbelievable!”

Jack dug his fingers into her soft hips and started jerking her roughly on and off his cock. “I’m gonna fuck you ‘til you cry for mercy!”

“Do it!!! Fuck me ‘til I cry!”

He smiled to himself as he watched her. He had spoiled this bitch so well that she was surrendering herself to these strangers like an obedient whore. She was squirming now, grinding the pounding cock hard in her hot, pulpy, dripping cunt, squealing and gasping as her body jerked in orgasm, sobbing as he nailed her harder and she started to cum again, exhausted but insatiable, weakly begging for more. He whipped his cock out of her cunt, her juice dripping from its tip and jerked his spunk onto her arse, trickling down her crack and dripping from her throbbing clit. Wrapping her hair round his fist, Jack tugged her head round and shoved his cock into her mouth, forcing her to suck it clean while Nina lapped his spunk from her arse and cunt.

“Eat it all up,” said Jack to Nina, “You’ll get some more when this bitch has got me hard again.”

Roughly he pushed her off his cock and she flopped onto her back, arms and legs splayed, as Jack grabbed Nina’s hips, pushing her head down into the bedclothes, spitting on her arse and slowly starting to inch his cock into her tight puckered arsehole while she whimpered. While Nina cried and Jack pounded her arse, shadowy men from the audience began to stand and shuffle forwards, surrounding her with their cocks out, rubbing them, wanking them onto her naked body.

“Now gents, said the MC, no touching, you know the rules.”

She blinked up at the strange figures through the glaring lights, her clit tingling as she listened to Nina’s wails. Sliding her fingers between her swollen pussy lips she started to rub her clit in slow lazy circles while the men jerked faster. As the first drop of cum splashed onto her body she arched and screamed, cumming so hard as her flesh was showered with spunk. It plastered her face and she licked her lips as it splattered across her heaving tits, raining down on her belly and running in rivulets into her cunt and down her thighs.

“Oh god yes, yes, YES, MORE I WANT MORE, I WANT TO DROWN IN IT.”

She rubbed it all over her body, beyond caring now, shuddering with lust, slowly her breathing deepened and the last drops of cum splashed her face as the room started to empty until she was alone on the stage. He watched from the doorway as the MC strode on stage and grabbed her by the wrists, hauling her off the bed and shaking her out of her stupor.

“Hey, wake up bitch! Time to go. You can come back any time, best show we’ve had in a long time. Go home and take a shower, we don’t have one here.”

He watched her shaking as she clambered into her clothes, spunk drying on her skin. He followed her from a distance down the street, watching her totter on trembling legs, hanging her head. Under his breath he muttered to himself, “They all know. They know what you just did bitch. They can smell it on you, you smell of cum like a cheap whore.”

He left her wandering aimlessly, tears streaking her face, and made for home, waiting and watching as she came in, followed by her boyfriend. The moment they were through the door he pressed her against the wall, sliding his hand under her skirt and between her thighs, kissing her hungrily. Urgently he ripped at her clothes, buttons popping as she struggled and pushed him away, biting at her neck and shoulder, kneading her tits while she wriggled and pulled away. Suddenly he froze, glaring angrily at her spunk-plastered body. He shoved her away furiously and she stumbled, her head banging off the wall. He watched her plucking at her boyfriend’s arm, trying to plead with him. Sneering angrily he turned and slapped her hard across the face, sending her sprawling across the floor as he stormed from the flat, slamming the door.

He watched her crawl into a chair and curl up into a ball, sobbing and hugging her naked, filthy body. He dialled her number and stood at the window watching as she covered her ears against the ringing.

* * *

Eight days had gone by and she hadn’t answered the phone. He rang her day and night and watched her pace her flat, her hand hovering over the phone uncertainly before she snatched it away, pressing against the window and staring into the darkness, scanning the neighbouring buildings, looking for him. Finally she grabbed the ringing receiver and cried urgently, “Is that you? Stop calling me, you’ve won! I can’t stand the ringing any more. Tell me what you want.”

He listened in silence. It was his turn not to answer.

“Say something! I’ll do whatever you want. Look, I’ll strip for you!”

Quickly she peeled her clothes off, her heavy breasts swaying free of her lace bra, her buttocks swelling as she bent to peel off her damp knickers.

“Shall I take it all off? Look, am I hot enough for you?”

She sprawled on her bed, legs thrown wide, fingers buried in her pussy.

“Look at me spreading my thighs for you, my cunt’s so wet, please, talk to me…”

She rubbed her clit, pinching and teasing it as she rocked on the bed, the phone dropping onto the pillow as she stroked her breasts.

“Ahhhhhhhh I love it, you bastard, and I know you love my pussy…”

“I don’t like it hairy anymore. Shave it. I want it to be as smooth as a little girl’s. Shave it sitting on the bed so I can see.”

Meekly she went to the bathroom, returning with a can of shaving foam and a razor. Lying on the bed, facing the window with her legs parted she sprayed the shaving foam all over her bush, gently rubbing it in. Slowly she stroked the razor over her pussy lips, revealing pink and shiny flesh. She stroked her smooth cunt, moaning softly as she thought of her first explorations of her body, lying in bed as a young girl.

“You seem to like your little girl’s pussy.”

“It’s so soft. Can I rub myself? I want to so badly, I love how good it feels.”

“No, you have to wait until tomorrow. You’re going shopping tomorrow to buy some magazines. You’re going to show the shop keeper your naked cunt. And then you’ll have to improvise…”

He watched her toss and turn all night, unable to sleep for dreams of being taken by a fat old lewd and horny shop keeper. Her hand kept straying to her cunt then drawing back, obediently obeying his order, knowing he was watching her.

He lurked behind a stack of books, watching her enter the sex shop, the bell tinkling and drawing attention to her as, blushing, she stepped inside. The door slammed behind her and she flinched as every man in the shop peered, wonderingly at her.

“Yes love, anything I can help you with?” called out the shop keeper. She glanced at him, embarrassed by this cheery attention from the fat, moustachioed, swarthy man.

“Are you looking for something special, darlin’?”

“I…I haven’t decided yet,” she stammered, hurriedly picking up the nearest magazine then putting it down quickly when she saw its cover. From the corner of her eye she watched the shop keeper, sitting behind the counter, reading magazines, his arm moving rhythmically as he rubbed his cock. Swallowing and taking a deep breath she mustered her courage, walked up to the counter and slid her skirt over her thighs and up to her waist, displaying her baby-smooth cunt.

“Do you like those paper girls? I like the real thing better. My pussy’s much better than those paper whores”

“I’ll be the judge of that,” he growled, grabbing her arm and pulling her into the back room. An hour later she walked out unsteadily, her face burning as the customers stared at her, smiling knowingly. He was waiting for her when she got home. The phone was ringing as she entered the flat.

“Sit in front of the window…NOW!”

She dragged a chair to the window and sat on it heavily, her thighs falling open.

“Show me your cum-stained pussy, slut. Tell me what you did, whore.”

“I can’t, I’m ashamed.”

“Liar, you’re a dirty slut and you loved every minute of it.”

“When we got into the back room he took my skirt off. He was so disgusting he made me feel sick but my cunt was so wet. He called me a slut and stroked my pussy, then he unzipped his cock – oh God it was big! – and he pushed me down to my knees on the filthy floor. I bent over with my face on the floor and my arse lifted for him. I reached back with my fingers and opened my cunt lips for him and begged him to slide his huge cock in. It felt so good and he fucked me so hard, not caring about me only about shooting my cunt full of his spunk. Then he took his camera out and told me to spread it. I spread wide open, spunk oozing from my slit, posing for his camera. He shot me over and over again in every position, close up, nasty, hardcore pictures. When he finished shooting he was rock hard again and I’m so ashamed but I wanted his cock so badly. He told me to get down on my hands and knees and then…”

She stopped, shocked at a sudden flash from a fifth-floor window opposite. Was that him? Taking a photo of her?

“Go on bitch, what happened than?”

“Then he fucked me long and hard and as I came, screaming and clawing the floor his spunk gushed into my cunt, dribbling down my thighs and dripping onto the floor. He stood, gazing down at me sprawled on a pile of porn mags and, as he zipped his cock up he nudged me with the toe of his boot, told me to hurry up and get dressed. As I stood he gave me a sharp slap on the arse and told me he had a business to run. As I walked out I could feel every pair of eyes in the shop burning into me. They knew I’d been fucked.”

“Good girl, you obeyed. Soon you’ll experience something different.”

“I’m exhausted, I need to sleep.”

“Sleep tight, you need your strength for tomorrow.”

* * *

Impatiently he watched her empty flat. “Where are you slut? What is that bitch up to? I’ll make the whore pay for making me wait.”

At last the light in her flat snapped on and he dialled her number.

“Is that you? You must be wondering where I was.”

“I was, I’ve got a surprise for you, it’ll be here in a minute.”

“I bought some new lingerie, would you like to see?”

She peeled her shirt open and revealed the tiny, sheer push-up bra, lifting her tits high, making them full and wobbly, her stiff nipples offered up.

“I hope you like them. Even the saleswoman admired me, she smoothed them onto my skin and called me a doll.

She slid her skirt down over her thighs and he gazed at her tight thong and the suspender belt that clipped to her black, seamed stockings.

“I would have loved to stay and play with her, but I was scared you’d be angry, I’m sure she’s rubbing her clitty right now thinking about me.”

“I’m proud of you slut, I’ve lit a fire in your belly. As a reward, I put an advert in a magazine for you. – Young horny slut looking for three well-hung studs to fill all her holes. – I chose the three biggest ones from their photos. They’ll be there any minute.”

She slipped her fingers inside her thong. “I’m hot already. Three cocks at once, you’re spoiling me.”

Minutes later she was standing in the middle of her room surrounded by three tall, broad, handsome men. “Maybe I should check if you’re as big as I need?”

“I’ve never had any complaints.”

“Come and get it slut.”

She unzipped them, shuddering as their cocks sprang into view. “Shit, they’re huge! So long and as thick as my wrist!”

Crowding round her they began to tear her underwear off.

“You’re a hot little slut, aren’t you? Let’s see what you’ve got.”

“That’s a first class pussy.”

“We’re gonna make you dance, slut.”

“Line up!” she cried. “I want to suck all your cocks before you fill up all my holes.” Bending at the waist she sucked the first cock as deep as she could, struggling to swallow it all down, her lips trembling as they stretched wide around it.

“Good slut, eat it all up.”

“I can’t wait any more, I’m gonna fill her cunt.”

“Go ahead, I want to fuck her throat.”

“Ahhhhhhh all the way in. She’s so fucking wet.”

“Shit it’s so enormous, it’s going to tear me up!”

As he watched her crawling on the floor, impaled on their monstrous cocks, writhing and sucking urgently he grinned, rubbing his quivering cock. She wasn’t the first bitch he’d broken but she was his masterpiece and he was proud.

“Swallow it all and suck me clean bitch.”

“I want to shoot my load in her arse, out of my way.”

“Hold your horses, we’ve got all night, haven’t we slut?”

“Oh fuck, you’re going to wear me out!”

“Aaaarrrgghhhhhhh here it cums!!!”

In the darkened room of the flat downstairs, her boyfriend and his partner stood, watching the fifth floor through binoculars.

“Let’s go, I don’t want to wait anymore.”

“Do you have the master key?”

“Quiet, he mustn’t hear a thing.”

“I don’t think he’ll hear anything, your girlfriend is putting on quite a show in there.”

They burst into the flat, turning on the blazing overhead lights, grabbing him by his shirt-front, knocking his binoculars from his hand.

“So you’re the pervert who likes to watch young girls fucking! But it’s not enough just to watch, is it? You like to ruin your victims, don’t you?”

“Look, he’s got films, photographs, tapes…”

“Nooooo, I’ve been collecting those for years…”

“Well it’s over now. I’m taking every last shot of film with me and either this place is empty by tomorrow or this turns into evidence.”

He picked up the phone and dialled his girlfriend’s number. “It’s me, you can send them home, your mystery friend’s moving out.”

She struggled free of the cock thrust down her throat, her body juddering under the assault of cocks in her cunt and arse, gasping and whimpering into the phone. “Please, you have to stop, you have to go! My boyfriend will be here in five minutes. He doesn’t understand that I like to fuck around.”

Deaf to her pleas, they fucked her harder, eyes screwed tight as their cocks twitched inside her.

“Please you must, he’ll be so angry. And he’s a copper…”

Reluctantly they withdrew their unsatisfied cocks, stuffing them painfully back into their trousers, angrily shuffling from the flat, slamming the door behind them. She fled into the shower, scrubbing her skin clean, buffing it with soapy suds until it was pink and gleaming and free of all the spunk and grime of her adventures. Walking back into her bedroom, wrapped in a towel, she peered out of the window at the figure across the way, already packing his possessions into cases.

A key turned in the door and she ran into her boyfriend’s arms. “Oh, I’m so sorry…”

“Sshhhh, it’s okay, nothing happened, everything is going to be fine.”

“But how can you still want me after what I’ve done?”

He grinned. “Let me show you.”

He laid her on the sofa, unbuttoning her clothes slowly, kissing and licking her skin until she was naked. She stroked her damp pussy, feeling it throb and swell as she watched him undress. Wrapping her legs round his waist she drew his cock into her pussy, moaning as it slid in deep, lifting her legs higher and throwing her ankles over his shoulders. She arched to meet his cock, rolling him onto his back and riding his cock hard, her tits bouncing as she gasped and groaned, leaning forward and brushing her nipples across his lips, squealing as he sucked them hard, nibbling and biting them. Whimpering as she felt his cock start to jerk inside her hot tight cunt.

In his new flat he unpacked his binoculars and trained them on the building across the way, scanning the windows. He froze as his gaze fell on a beautiful plump blonde, her boobs and belly rounded and soft, her mouth open as she rode the stiff black cock roughly pounding her arse. Smiling, he settled into a chair and began to watch.