It was 1.00pm by the
time Dave Collingridge got to his Brother Mick’s house.
They both lived in Middle Gracewood, a
stone’s throw from Finchbottom.
Mick was almost 40 and
was a successful Architect while Fireman Dave was 5 years younger, the same age
as Mick’s wife Dianne.
There were two
problems with the Collingridge family dynamic, firstly Mick was always away
from home and the second was that Dave fancied the pants off his brother’s
neglected wife.
He often popped round
on his days off, and at Micks request he was expected to go round when he was
away to give Di some company.
Well there was
something he wanted to give Diane and it wasn’t just his company.
He got to the house
just after lunch and he was fully expecting Mick to be there but on his arrival
he was told he had been called to a meeting in Portsmouth.
Diane looked gorgeous
in a yellow summer dress, he had always admired her figure especially as she
had given birth to three children.
“Do you want a beer?”
she asked
“Great” he replied
He perhaps shouldn’t
have had one as he hadn’t eaten since 9 o’clock the night before but it was a
hot day and he was thirsty and he had another one before Di brought him out a
sandwich so he was a little light headed.
Which was probably why
he allowed his desire for his sister in law to escape from the bottle as he
began flirting with her and Diane played along and flirted back.
So he flirted even
more and she responded in kind but neither of them expected things to go to
another level.
And nobody was more
surprised than David was when he found himself kissing her and she responded
with vigour, in fact all at once Diane was all over him.
And he needed no
encouragement whatsoever to start fumbling for her breasts through the yellow
dress, a task made all the more enjoyable by the fact she wasn’t wearing a bra.
Under any other
circumstances he might have insisted on taking her indoors but it was a large
secluded garden so he was more than happy to have her al fresco.
He pushed her back
against the French door and yanked her skirt up her thighs so he could get his
hands under her hem and then gripping the hem in both hands he pulled it
sharply upwards so the entire skirt was then rucked up around her waist so he
then turned his attention to her knickers, which he tugged off her plump buttocks
and down her thighs and the Dave followed them down to her ankles so he could
bury his face in her honey coloured muff.
He would have liked to
have spent more time noshing on her pussy but his aching balls began to dictate
events.
He stood up and kissed
her and she could taste her tang on his tongue as her arms wrapped tightly
around his neck and she was panting loudly in his ear as he released his cock
from his trousers and then he reached around and got a firm grip on each
buttock and lifted her up so her syrupy minge was at a height to receive him
and once achieved he slid effortlessly into her hot cunny
“Ohhhhh god” she
uttered and she locked her legs around his middle and he banged her against the
glass door.
He had one hand on her
hip and with the other he gripped the door frame as he banged her again and
again and her bum cheeks slapped against the glass like grateful applause,
until Diane screamed out on the hot afternoon breeze
“OH GOD YES” she
screamed and David emptied his sac into her, not for the last time that day.
They stayed in that
position for about a minute panting hard then she said.
“I’ve waited 8 years
for that”
“Was it worth waiting
for?” he asked as he lowered her to the floor
“Oh yes, very
definitely”
“Good” he said “When
do you need to get the kids from school?”
“In an hour” she
replied as she bent down to pick her knickers up off patio
“Then don’t bother
putting those back on”
“Why?” she asked and
Dave said nothing and waited for the penny to drop
“Oh I see” she said
and threw them onto the table which was incidentally the sight of their next
instalment.
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