Tony Chester and Helen Gearing worked for O’Sullivan and Springthorpe Auctioneers, Tony in Shallowfield and Helen in Purplemere, and she had been trying to get in his trousers for two years but he had always resisted because he was happily married to Gemma and she gave him all the sex he could ever want.
Plus Helen was a really annoying woman even though she did have a nice bod and fabulous tits.
His resistance was finally broken one summer night when he had been over to the Purplemere office to help with the audit.
Everyone had to work quite late and it was after ten by the time he left and he thought he had escaped her clutches as she left ten minutes before him.
But he had hardly driven half a mile before his mobile rang and it was Helen.
“What is it Helen?” he said sharply
“I’m a damsel in distress” she replied
“What’s wrong?” he asked indifferently
“I’ve broken down” she replied “On the Express Way”
He knew it was a ruse but his wife Gemma was at her sisters and he was horny as hell, so he weakened and agreed to come and help her.
She was parked in in a layby beside the Finchbottom Express Way, the only layby on the entire stretch that offered any privacy as there was a stand of trees separating it from the road.
“That’s convenient” he thought to himself
He pulled up behind her and got out
“Thanks for coming” she said “you’re my hero”
“What’s the problem?” he said side stepping her flannel and looking inside the open bonnet
“Will the engine start?”
“I don’t know” she replied “But my motors running hot”
And when he turned to look at her, she was standing beside the driver’s door completely naked.
He had always thought that she had a tidy figure and fit tits but as she stood there naked in the moonlight she looked gorgeous and any lingering doubts about whether he should wet his balls with her went out of his head as the blood rushed to his cock.
He closed the bonnet as there was, as he suspected, nothing wrong with the car and walked towards her and kissed her.
“Squeeze my tits” she ordered between kisses
“She’s one of those” he thought, “a giver of commands but he roughly groped her tits anyway, they were beauties after all.
They continued to kiss while he squeezed and kneaded her tits as then he decided to head south and slip her a finger.
She was very moist and was looking forward to frigging her and then it began.
“Oh yes rub me Tony” she ordered “Rub me hard”
“Yes touch me there”
“Oooh do that”
“Oooh do this”
It went on for a while and her constant instructions were really pissing him off.
And then after his fingering made her cum she moaned
“Kiss my pussy”
“Lick my pussy Tony”
“I don’t think so” he snapped and span her round until she was facing the car
“I don’t like being told what to do or when to do it”
And he bent her over the bonnet and banged into her.
“Oh God” she moaned as he fucked her hard.
Banging her harder and harder until his belly was slapping her arse and hers was slapping on the bonnet.
He wasn’t interested in satisfying her he just wanted to fuck her until he shot his load and go home.
And when he was on the very precipice of ejaculation he pulled out of her slobbering cunny and spaffed his seed all over her buttocks.
He was panting quite hard as he redressed himself and he smiled as he noticed his cum dripping off her cheeks and dribbling down her thighs.
“Good night Helen” he said and got back in his car and drove home.
As he drove across the Finchbottom Vale he felt a bit guilty, mainly because he’d been unfaithful to his wife, and he’d never done that before, but also for the way he left Helen sprawled over the bonnet of her car with her rear end covered in cum.
But as he drove into Shallowfield he got a text
“Let’s do that again”
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