My name is Jack Robert. I live with my partner Amelia and our two kids. Most people call me Jackie. We are like nomads living in rented accommodation in different parts of Leeds, moving on about every 18 months as the landlords discover we are not looking after the place and terminate our lease.
I often fantasise about women I meet, the things I would like to do, especially if I do not like them. And one day something strange happened to me when I was walking through the streets. I became aware of a thin man walking very close behind me. As he started to walk past me he looked at me.
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“Jackie,” he said.
“Yes,” I answered.
“Can we sit on a bench and talk?” he asked. We were walking past the local park and he indicated a bench in the park. I looked him up and down, thin, average height, dark hair. His skin, though unusual , had a golden tint to it.
We sat down, there was something about this man he seemed to have an aurora around him. To say he was a stranger I felt completely comfortable with him, I was feeling very relaxed and calm.
“My name does not really matter,” he said.
“You will never see me again.”
I opened my mouth to speak, but he looked at me and I stayed quiet.
He quickly explained that he controlled the mind of my ex neighbour and did I want to meet her for sex! At first I did not believe him, he showed me a video on his phone of her having sex with three men. It was too good a chance to miss even though I was still sceptical. He told me a van would pick me up the next day and take me to meet Isabella.
Duly I was picked up by a large van the next day. I climbed into the back of the van, it was large, roomy, lit by two bulbs and warm. The van was big enough for two double mattresses. The van drove for several minutes and then stopped. The door opened and Isabella entered the van. She shut the door behind her.
Isabella surprised me, She grabbed my shirt and practically pleaded with me.
"Please....I need you...I need you...."
Her hand pressed against my chest and clutched the fabric. "I need..." She inhaled deeply. "...sex.....please.....I need it..."
She reached up and stroked my scruffy, ungroomed face. She ran them down my cheeks and played with the collars of my shirt. Realising everything the man had told me was true Isabella, my ex neighbour would do whatever I wanted and she was desperate for it! Her body was in dire need of sexual fulfilment. I had never seen a woman so desperate for sex.
"Mmmm, I think you should strip...slowly....running your hands all over your body!"
She instantly stood. I backed up so I could experience the full effect of the show. She rubbed her tits through the material of the fleece she was wearing.
Then ran her hands up and down her torso and down to the sides of her hips. She gyrated slowly. Her eyes never left mine.
She unzipped her fleece.
She danced in front of me,
"I need you Jackie..." She moaned. "I need you so bad...please....I am getting so wet with the thought of you" Slowly she slipped the fleece off her shoulders and down her arms. Soon it was on the ground beside her.
With her bra in full view, she bent forward while twisting her hips sensually. Her moaning was loud. Her hands ran up her chest and into her hair. She bit her lips.
I was really turned on by straining my jeans.
Her upper back and bra straps somehow excited me too. It must've been that she was closer and closer to getting naked. She panted some more and looked at me with more desperation.
"Oh yeah, you're a slut alright," I said.
She pressed her breasts together once again and then ran her hands in the sides of her face, brushing back her Hair. She pressed one finger sweetly between her lips and let out a lingering sigh
She grabbed hold of her jeans zipper and unzipped it. Quickly she unfastened the button at the waistband of her jeans. She wiggled her hips from side to side in efforts to slide it off her legs. They hovered on her thighs before dropping into a puddle at her feet. She bent down, removed it and threw it aside.
Now she was clad in a bra and panties. She was visibly and audibly more excited now. She caressed her body and gyrated more sexily than ever. She was putting on a show for him. Her hips swayed as her hands moved from her neck to her breasts to her plump stomach.
She undid her bra and let it slide down her shoulders. She stared at him the entire time. Flinging those aside, she played with her naked, pink nipples. They were just how I envisioned them. Her tits swing as she danced and played with them.
Then she trailed down to the waistband of her panties. She slid those down her legs and let them drop. She turned around in place and bent down, her ass staring directly at me, and picked them from her feet. She threw her panties at me, they were very wet.
I stared at the erect naked form before me. My penis strained as she rubbed her hand over her pussy and between her legs, her fingers were dripping wet with pussy juice.
"Get down on your knees," I ordered.
She complied. She looked up at me. She was obedient, completely under my command.
"Undo my pants”
Again, she complied wilfully, even frantically. She undid the button, pulled down the zipper and pushed my underwear and pants to my feet. My cock sprung into full action. Isabella licked her lips at the sight of it. She slowly gravitated to it, itching to get her mouth around it.
"No, not yet," I interjected, sensing what she was about to do. I cocked my head, "I want you to beg for it."
She looked up with puppy eyes. "Please...let me suck your cock...I need to have it..."
I shook my head. "Better than that, bitch."
"Please..." The frustration was prevalent in her voice "...let me have your cock...I wanna suck it so badly...I promise I'll do a good job..."
I smirked. "Good, you may start stroking it."
"Thank you," she said. She deeply inhaled when her hand met my shaft. Slowly she closed her fingers around it. She started to masturbate and stroked it eagerly back and forth.
"Now, between those pretty lips of yours," I finally said.
Instinctively she did just that, opening her mouth and taking my cock into it.. I started thrusting into her mouth.
" Now you're going to swallow all of my cum."
With that, I flooded her mouth with my cum Some spewed out the corner of her lips and dripped down her chin. I could see and feel the majority go down her throat though.
She moaned as she stroked her pussy with one hand and ran her other through her hair. "Please...I need you in me ...."
That was satisfactory for me. I groped her tits, squeezing them, her nipples were hard and erect.
“Oh! I so needed you, that’s what I want! She moaned.
Her moans turned to high pitched squeals. She began to whisper over and over, fuck me!, fuck me...
I began to sweat from the intense activity. So did Isabella. Her hips were pumping, her arms were wrapped tightly around me as I started thrusting .
Eventually I released his load into her pussy. Her breathing was heavy. "Yess...yess..." She repeated again and again in airy gasps as I filled her cunt with my seed.
I rolled off her for a moment.
Isabella still wanted more, she rolled me on my back and straddled me. I reached up and fondled her breasts and she ran her hands over my chest. She leant forward so her tits were in my face, I sucked on her nipples.
Isabella’s hands moved down my body to my dick her hand wrapped around it and she started to masturbate hard and fast. My dick responded to her hand and I was quickly hard.
She moved her body up high above me and then sank down so that my hard dick speared into her wet cunt. Laid looking along my body I could see my hardness penetrating her.
Isabella had her head and body arched as she started to move slowly up and down on me.
It was so sexy as I watched as her body went up and down my dick. Her muscles tightened and she cried out as she climaxed. I could feel her juices that had run down her thighs and dripped on to me.
I was grunting and my nose was added to by her high pitch squeals. I could hold on no longer and came to fill her again.
As I laid back, Isabella dressed and left the van leaving her bra and panties behind. I grinned as the man had promised I could have sex with Isabella every month for the next few years.