Recent divorcee Russ
Gardiner had just finished his shift in the Abbottsford CCTV centre at 2
o’clock, and after a little small talk with some colleagues, he left HQ at
quarter past and his first thought was to get home to his bed at the end of a
12 hour shift, but that was before he remembered the empty house he would be
going back to, so his mind turned to his brother’s earlier invitation to meet
up for a beer, so he dumped his gear in the car and went off to meet his
brother Alex for a much-needed beer, which was when he came across Linda.
It was when he was
walking past the library, when he spotted a group of about a dozen noisy twenty
somethings spilling out of a pub.
Among them were some
familiar faces, Linda Williams, and his ex-wife Emily among them, who were
sisters.
The group were about
fifty yards ahead of him and they didn’t see him and as he was heading to a
different part of town to them he didn’t try to close the distance, he didn’t
particularly want to see his ex-wife anytime soon, if ever, but he would have
liked to see her younger sister Linda again.
Suddenly she broke off
from the main group and said something to her party, he couldn’t make out what,
but it provoked some laughter, then as she headed towards the art gallery Russ
clearly heard her call.
“I’ll catch you up”
Russ was curious to
see where she was going as the path, she was on didn’t go anywhere other than
the Art Gallery and the small courtyard in front of it.
He was a suspicious
man by nature and having worked with the CCTV team for three years he was well
aware of what people were capable of when they were in drink and as she’d been
drinking she was acting imprudently and impetuously, but he was more concerned
than curious in truth.
Because she had a head
start on him she was out of sight by the time he set foot on the path, so he
stepped up his pace and when he got to the end of the path and entered the
courtyard, he was just in time to see Linda disappear behind the shrubbery.
Russ made his way
hastily to the place he last saw her and peered through the shrubbery until he
could see her, illuminated by the floodlights, as she undid her coat.
It was a cold night,
and it was beginning to snow, and he couldn’t help noticing her nipples
prodding through the fabric of her top, but what happened next however took him
completely by surprise.
With her back flush
against the façade she slid down the wall and squatted with her knees at right
angles making her look like a skinny Sumo wrestler.
Linda then reached her
hand down between her legs and pulled her knickers aside revealing her curly
whiskers and then she smiled broadly as she released a jet of piss the like of
which he had never seen before and he found it very arousing.
But what made it even
more arousing was the distance achieved by the arcing jet and its duration, and
when she had finished and she had pushed out every last drop she smiled and let
out a long sigh.
She then pushed
herself back up to a standing position and sighed again, then Linda adjusted
her pants, and walked towards where he was standing as the snow began to fall
faster.
“That was very impressive,”
Russ said
“Oh” she gasped “You
made me jump”
“Sorry”
“Did you see?” She
asked blushing
“Yes, I did” he said
impressed
“Oh God I’m so
embarrassed” she said covering her face
“Don’t be,” he said, “I
really liked it”
“Emily always said you
really deviant,” Linda said with a giggle
“I know” he said and
kissed her
“She never was very
adventurous sexually” he added as he pushed her gently backwards against a
rather ugly piece of modern art and played with her nipples through the fabric
of her top but she pulled her mouth away and said urgently
“Are you sure we
should be doing this?”
“Isn’t this what
you’ve always wanted?” he asked
“Well yes” she replied
“But we can’t do anything here”
“Don’t worry” he
reassured her “there is no CCTV coverage here, it’s a blind spot”
“How do you know that?”
she asked,
“Because I’m a deviant sex maniac,” he replied
“Oh fare enough” Linda said and kissed him again
He slipped his hand
beneath the hem of her skirt and inside her knickers and her whiskers were
still wet against the back of his hand as he pulled her knickers aside and
probed her gash, which creamed up instantly, she was very responsive.
Soon she was tuned,
lubed and ready to go and couldn’t wait, almost the second his fingertips entered
her cunny she was trying to extract his cock from his trousers.
Russ stopped fingering
her pussy and aided her in the release of his throbbing dick.
“I’ve been waiting to
get my hands on this for five years” she said lustily the moment he had it free
she gripped it tightly in her finger and pulled it towards her moist lips.
As soon as his tip was
wet, he thrust the rest of it into her and she moaned in appreciation.
Linda was wrapped
around him like a vine as he banged her against the statue with each ball
wetting thrust.
And with each one he
put into her she responded vocally and as the rhythm increased and the strokes
shortened so did her responses until finally, she screamed,
“Oh Russ” As he
emptied his sac into her, and they stayed in that position, her wrapped around
him, as she was pinned against the statue, as the snow settled on them, for
about a minute panting hard until she said.
“I think I need to pee
again now”
“Good, can I watch?”
he asked
Russ walked her from
the courtyard to the end of the path and kissed her goodnight safely in a blind
spot and then she tottered off to re-join her group and he waited another five
minutes before he emerged and headed the opposite way to find Alex.
But it wasn’t the last
time they met in blissful union but the next time they got together was in the
comfort of his own bed.
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