Any chance of a final shag?

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Any chance of a final shag?Any chance of a final shag?I stood at the doorway oblivious to the high wind and rain that swept through the ajar door. I watched Katie walk along the pathway like a model along the walkway. She got into her car without looking back. As she turned over the engine she finally looked towards me and smiled before waving goodbye. To most observers it looked like an innocent wave from a friend leaving after a simple cup of coffee. To both myself and Katie it was much more. It had been an attempt to extract the friendship back from love and lust. For a few months we had managed that, retain the friendship whilst quelling the fire of lust inside us both. Today we had failed.It had all started years before when Katie had what could only be described as a schoolgirl crush on myself. She waited over two years for me to finally ask her out on a date. During the subsequant years we both fell deeply in love with each other. It should never have happened. I was her manager for one and she was with a partner. The fact that he was a d**g addict and abused her did not make the affair right but I used it as an excuse to justify my actions. If I had had my way we would have been married long ago. I hated the secret meetings whenever she could escape the watch of her boyfriend. There were many times we planned ending the affair but each conversation usually ended with us in bed at my house.Katie had arrived at my house around eight in the evening. It was already dark as we enjoyed the final days of summer. It was raining but not cold. ‘How about a drive?’ she asked once inside the house’A ride for a ride’ I jokedShe laughed as we stepped outside’Can take my car, I like to be in control’ I said.’Where to?’ she asked’Oh just a little field trip’ I replied.We drove around ten minutes along the main road before turning off at the road signposted ‘Council refuge tip’.’Shit, you know how to treat a lady don’t you’ Katie laughed.’Firstly you ain’t no lady and second I think you will like it here anyway’ I replied.We drove along a long and narrow road. There were no streetlights and only the occasional house. It was pitch dark. Just before the locked gates of the tip was a small parking area. I turned off the engine and flicked my seat back to its fullest position. I leaned over and did the same to Katie’s seat. She flew back with a jolt and started laughing. I leaned over and kissed her. She was beautiful. She looked down at my sweat pants housing my full erection. Without a word she began stroking my cock from outside my pants. I could have shot my load there and then. I slipped my hand inside her shirt and sinop escort fumbled for her breast. ‘Oh cold’ she muttered ‘but nice’ she continued.I pulled my pants down to my shoes and tried taking them off over my shoes. She laughed as I struggled. I kicked off my shoes and pulled my pants off completely. Her jeans were already off by this time. She lifted her backside off the seat and pulled off her panties throwing them onto the windscreen of the car.’Slut’ I joked”Just shut up and fuck me before I get frostbite on my clit’ she replied.I worked my finger into her moist pussy then added another finger. Katie moaned in pleasure. She puts her fingers inside her dripping cunt and uses her juices to lubricate my hard cock. There was no foreplay, no pussy licking or cock sucking. Katie pulled me across by my cock and somehow, in one action, I replace her on the passenger seat while she straddles my hairy chest. I feel her pubic stubble on my belly. Grabbing the handle above the door she pulled herself up and lifted my cock into the fresh air. Katie sat back down sliding my hard dick into her homely cunt. Like a woman possessed she bounced furiously on my meat as her big tits bounced and danced like rockers at a punk concert. ‘Tell me when you’re ready’ she moanedMinutes later I let her know I was close. She raised herself off my cock and watched as I shot my heavy load over her smooth chest. I filled her belly button as I slipped my fingers inside her pussy. Katie let out a scream loud enough to wake the next town as she reached her climax. Covered in my spunk, Katie got dressed. I sat naked for a few moments enjoying the moment. The love triangle became more complicated when Katie’s first ever love, Peter, returned from working abroad. He offered Katie a way out of her abusive relationship. Both of them planned to leave the country together to start a new life. I was happy for her, disappointed we would not be together but I loved her enough to let her go. Katie promptly left her abusive boyfriend and made plans for her new life abroad. Days before their due departure Peter informed Katie that he had no intention of leaving with her and that he had only used the story as a ruse to get her away from her boyfriend. ‘for her best interests’ he had told her. Katie was devastated and angry. Peter was due to leave the following morning and Katie had agreed to meet him at 9pm in the pub nearby. She would meet him but would be a little late. At the meeting time she was sat on my cock moaning and close to orgasm.Katie had arrived at my house a little after seven in the evening. She was livid. One thing I learned escort sinop early on was you didn’t fuck with Katie when she had a temper on. Peter had pushed her to the edge. I understood what he had done but there was no way I was going to tell Katie that. I understood how much he felt for her and wanted her out of her abusive relationship. No amount of talk had worked and he felt by tricking her into thinking they would escape together appeared the only way. Katie walked into the house and straight upstairs into the bedroom without asking.’Do me a favour’ she asked, well more like demanded, ‘fuck me. That bastard Peter is sat in the pub right now waiting for me, expecting a final shag before he flirts off back to America. Well no chance of that, I’ll be fucking you instead’.I climbed onto the bed to comfort her. It was never my intention to take advantage of her. Actually it was her intention to take advantage of me. She had my clothes off within seconds not that I put up too much resistance. Katie sat on my naked legs as she pulled off her t-shirt and bra. I stared at her amazing breasts as she leaned forward taking my hard cock into her wet mouth. She worked her thick lips and tongue along my erect shaft and along the tip. Katie pulled off her jeans and underwear before sliding herself up along my hairy legs towards my crotch. Katie lifted herself up guiding my ready dick into her ready pussy. Katie slid backwards and forwards, up and down moaning as my hard cock banged the sides of her homely pussy. I tipped her over onto her back and forced my manhood back into her love hole. Her legs opened wider and higher than I thought possible before coming back down and connecting behind my back. As we kissed I squeezed her nipples tight with my fingers. Our tongues danced inside each others mouths. In the frenzy teeth occasionally clashed. Katie climbed back on top of me and pulled my cock into her wet cunt. As she bounced on my thick dick I heard the clock chime nine. Katie moaned with pleasure as I pulled myself clear shooting my heavy load over her tits and face. She had no orgasm this time but still smiled.’Fuck you Peter’ she whispered still smiling.I had been used but it didn’t bother me. If this was being used I’d take it every day. I was still stood at the doorway, the rain still lashing through the open door. It was getting wet inside but I didn’t really care anymore. I thought back to Katie’s words half an hour before. ‘I reaslise now you are the only man who has really loved me’ she had said.I felt a shiver. I wasn’t sure if it was the cold or emotion. It didn’t matter either.Peter had gone and sinop escort bayan she wasn’t going back to her ex. Katie found a rental house asking me to help her move in using the company van. I was happy to help. We arrived at the house with a van load of her belongings. Although still close we had not been physi
cal for a few months. The friendship was still strong but the sex had stopped long since. She now had a new boyfriend. I knew the guy, another dickhead. She certainly picked them. I had always been there for her, willing to treat her like a lady yet she rejected me for these users and lowlifes. I had given up trying to understand it. ‘How’s it going with Rob?’ I asked more out of politeness’OK’ she lied’Any chance of a final shag?’ I asked, more in hope than expectation.Katie crossed the room and pulled me close to her. There was no furniture in the house as we both fell to the floor still kissing. I pulled down her jeans and pants burying my face between her tall legs. My tongue pushed inside her moist pussy toying with her welcoming clit. I kicked off my shoes, pulled down my trousers and tossed my boxers across the bare room. I moved up entering Katie slowly. Katie let out a brief gasp as my hard cock pushed deep inside her. The movement on the carpet burned Katie’s arse cheeks turning them deep red. This wasn’t going to make her stop though. We fucked for an age. Our longest session without doubt. I knew this would definitely be our last time and there was no way it was going to end with a short pump and a little squirt. I was sure her pussy was getting sore from the pounding as it turned as red as her arse from the carpet burns. She wasn’t for stopping either. I was getting closer and pulled out.’Watch me cum, watch me cum for a final time’ I moaned as my thick load shot across her shaved pussy.I was already out as she climaxed, shouting and smiling as she did so.We never spoke as we dressed and exited the house. Katie was the only woman I had ever really loved. I had since married and had other relationships but no other woman sent my heart racing like she did. With her I had dreamed of an Irish wedding in some dingy Irish pub on the emerald isle. The band, the fiddler would beat out Van Morrison and we would drink and dance excessively to Celtic songs. We would stand on the rocky cliffs and look out to the violent sea bashing against the Irish coast. We would hold hands forever. I ran out in my socks to her car as she began to pull away. Katie slammed on her brakes and wound down the car window. I leaned in and kissed her knowing this would be our last kiss.’Any chance of a final shag?’ I asked’What, a fourth final shag?’ she laughed ‘Sorry my love”Can’t blame a man for trying’ I said heartbrokenI returned inside the house and closed the front door. Tears rolled down my face.’Goodnight Katie’ I said softlyThere was no reply.

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