As Angel walked to the bus stop, she questioned what she had just done. She never knew or realised she was that type of girl. She went over and over what just happened in her head; her body was still showing the effects of it. She ran her fingers through her hair, making sure there was no cum still in it. Angel thought to herself that she should have had a shower, but she wouldn’t be able to explain the wet hair or the lateness heading home.
The bus came and she sat upstairs and at the back. It was hard to reach with her wobbly legs, but she wanted to hide. No one on the bus knew, of course, but Angel felt all of them looking at her like they knew what she was. Even when she walked past the hotel reception to leave, the receptionists gave her a look as if to say, “You slut!”. Angel’s face was bright red as she walked faster to leave.
Sitting on the bus, she suddenly felt her wet panties. His cum had started dripping from her holes. She flushed red again as she knew it was from both her holes. He was the first to ever do that to her. Angel still felt sore, yet she could hear her moans from when he pushed past her tight ring. Angel put her head in her hands then quickly looked down her top to her boobs. Checking, there weren’t any obvious marks. She already checked her throat before the bus arrived as he had squeezed it quite hard as he filled her holes.
She had to tell someone what happened. Although embarrassed, she needed the secret to be shared and she knew who would appreciate hearing about her naughty time.
She simply wrote an email to her friend saying, “Just did the walk of shame, with two sore holes!”
Angel knew the reply might not come for a while but was glad that it had been sent. She felt a slight weight lifted, but the only thing she could do for a long bus journey home was replaying the events in her head. Did she just do that?
He didn’t warn her about his plan as he was that confident she would go running to him. She had once before, so why wouldn’t she now? That had been a long time ago due to Covid messing everything up but he knew what she needed and what she wasn’t getting at home.
As always, it started with a simple message which he knew she wouldn’t be able to resist.
Angel was sitting at her desk working away and she was actually happy with how much work she had got done. Her phone beeped and she looked down to see that the message was from him. Her heart started to beat faster: Mark! He hasn’t messaged in a long time. They met through her secret friends with benefits when he arranged a threesome for them. Mark messaged Angel a few days later and he picked her up from work. They fucked in the car before they reached her house. Then Covid happened and she never heard from him again. She assumed he got what he wanted and that was it. She accepted that and moved on as it was only a bit of fun. Now, here he was messaging her and not a “Hi, how are you?” kind of message.
“At the hotel 'round the corner, laying naked on the bed. Come and get fucked!”
Angel read the message over and over again a few times. She acted like he had the cheek to message after so long with nothing from him and then he dared to ask for sex! But she replied, “Give me ten minutes and I’ll be there!”
“Good, room twelve, door open, hurry up!”
She left the office and went to freshen up in the bathroom at work. Then when she returned to her office, she texted her boss to say she had a problem at home and had to leave. He replied quickly and said that was fine; she could make up the hours. Angel grabbed her coat and bag and did her best to sneak out and walk to the hotel.
Angel was soon at the hotel, almost running more than walking there. She pressed the front doorbell and told them she was for room twelve. They looked her over and told her it was the top of the stairs to the left. Smiling, Angel headed up the stairs taking two at a time. When she reached the door, she stood for a second to try and calm herself down. She didn’t want to look as excited as she was.
With slightly shaky hands, Angel opened the door and walked in and on the bed facing the door was a naked Mark, already semi-hard for her; his very impressive cock sticking straight up. Then she saw his cheeky grin as he lay there with his hands behind his head.
Walking in, Angel took off her coat and bag and dropped them on the floor. She took her shoes off and got onto the bed. On all fours, she leant down and they kissed, his tongue playing with hers. After a few kisses, she leant on her side and caressed his dick. She had forgotten how fucking large it was, unable to close her fingers around it. Angel leant forward and started to tease his cock with her tongue and sucked the head into her mouth.
As she sucked, she knew she needed to move to get more of his cock inside her mouth, so she knelt between his knees, letting her large breasts dangle and tease his cock. He pushed his cock up between them and squeezed them against his dick, then started to fuck them as she leaned forward; with her head down, she stuck out her tongue to tease the head. After a few minutes, he let go of her breasts, allowing her to take more of his cock in her mouth.