The true meaning of getting lucky!!
This is a true story about how luck can strike when you least
expect it. My wife and I had just moved up from the coast to
Johannesburg and I had just started a new job in the city.
On my very first day I had noticed the hottest woman you could
ever dream of, in fact, the type of woman you only really
see in those hot raunchy movies that show on late night television.
Chivon was her name. She would never look twice
at a guy like me I thought, (boy would I be wrong).
She always seemed to keep to herself, never a sideways glance.
I greeted her one-day at the coffee machine and only received
a polite nod before she wandered back to her desk.
Several weeks after I had joined the firm, I had some filing
to be done down on the 2nd basement. I gathered my files and
took the lift down. It was very quiet there, nicely lit,
with the usual basement odour hanging about. Hardly anyone
went down there, so I removed my necktie and got to work,
whistling a favourite tune. After five minutes I heard
the lift doors open and heard footsteps heading my way.
To my pleasant surprise, it was her, Chivon. Wearing a short
black skirt and a white blouse.
At first she seemed startled, but a smile started to develop.
Hi she said. Hi I replied.
Good, Im not alone down here, this place
gives me the creeps said Chivon. No way,
its nice and peaceful here. You can get up to all
sorts of thing down here I said with a big grin on
my face. She walked up to me, gently grabbed my crotch and
said, things like this? She pressed herself
hard up against me and I could feel her firm breasts on my
chest. Her nipples were rock hard. Ooh
she gasped as my hardening cock pushed against her thigh.
Next thing were kissing heavily and undoing each others
buttons and a rapid pace. She had the most gorgeous tits
I had ever seen, firm and a bit more than a hand full. She undid
my pants and knelt down in front of me. She grabbed my rock
hard cock and started sucking. The best blowjob ever, Chivon
really knows her stuff. I was so turned on that I soon reached
boiling point. I shot a load in her mouth and she swallowed
every bit, sucking me dry. She stood up, walked over to a
desk and sat down. She lifted her skirt, slid her panties
off and spread her sexy thighs revealing her glistening
wet shaved pussy.
Fuck me she said in a confident voice. I
went over to her, grabbed her thighs and slowly slid inside
her. It was wet and warm. I pounded her pussy for a while and
then turned her over, and took her from behind. I fucked
her with all I had and exploded inside her soaking wet pussy.
After all that, we dressed and she said, same time
tomorrow please. I could not believe my luck. Sure
I said, definitely. That was almost two
years ago and we are still good fuck buddies, without my
wife and her husband being any the wiser. (She married shortly
after we began our fuck friendship. Lucky me, I even fucked
her two hours before her wedding ceremony. I bet the groom
was well pleased with how wet his new bride was. He he he!!)
Is that now luck or what?
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