It was now a week since I'd roughly taken Simon in the vacant section and our kinky date had gone well. Seeing him in clothes and me in formals was a turn on and talking to him and not immediately fucking hard just made me hotter, then when we did it was powerful and sensual sex, though unlike our previous sessions, I wasn't sore.
During the dinner, he'd pointed out a catering wholesaler that he liked, and the following day we'd gone full S&M as we walked around, neither touching nor kissing and he'd dropped me home with the groceries and me untouched and so horny.
Honestly, us fucking was amazing: while Lloyd wasn't a bad father and husband, nor was he a particularly good on either. Our marriage was mooching along and he rarely made love to me and the kids knew it, and he'd got lazy with them too, hence they'd got an attitude. I hadn't realised that they were throwing our junk into Simon's section and Lloyd not sorting it out had infuriated me, and when I get angry, I get horny as. I was certainly shocked when at Simon's, he'd rammed my face into his fat cock and controlling me just wound my anger and pussy up even more, like his cock too and that rough fucking was so hot!
Coming home naked and slut-walking had set off our bust-up again and Lloyd had, for once, grown some balls. Sadly, my reach is longer than his and I wasn't surprised when the cops arrived and told Lloyd to go away for a few days, though I said I wouldn't be pressing charges. His Trespass notice sent two messages: about Lloyd not trespassing his gate and, secondly, if I trespassed his gate, he'd trespass mine too. My gate had been very sore from being done and was made even worse as I saw him fuck Tight Tits as I wanted my fat tits and pussy to be doing his thick cock.
Lloyd coming back after his involuntary vacation just made things worse as he baited me about getting fucked and he didn't fuck me and yet again, I'd taken a swing at him, thinking that if that was Si, his middle leg would be swinging in me. So again, I had to go around and sort out the mess, but this time I got sorted out even harder and messed even more, and the hose fuck was so painful and so horny.
On my return home, we'd had another huge row and this time, I kicked him out and lawyered up, though I horned up when Tight Tits decided to fuck in his window and the garden where we'd fucked to make a point and then they'd hosed down in the garden, making me hose too. I'd signed up for Tinder and had a few successful matches, but not tried anyone yet.
When the opportunity to fuck Simon again appeared, I wasted no time, but this time I wanted him to feel how I'd felt: used, horny and so hot and I made sure of that.
A few days after our Kinky Dates as we called them, it had been raining all day, and my dryer was still dead: this was something that Lazy Lloyd was supposed to have fixed ages ago but hadn't and I'd wondered whether a Kinky Date to Appliance Outlet might be needed. I'd hit Simon up about using his dryer and then went over to use it. He had to go out briefly but told me to wait as the clothes dried.
I heard the rain pelting down and walked around the house, exploring and getting wetter as I was thinking of all the times he'd screwed, who and probably everywhere, including Tight Tits. I'd ended up on the sofa and started fingering myself, then I'd dropped my shorts and knickers and finally top and bra as I wound myself up and made myself orgasm hard, though I wanted him to come home as I was mid-way and take me to the end. Selfing hard was unusual for before our first fuck, but now I just had to think about the fucks, and I would come very hard and quickly.
I was wide open, wet and my tits were so hard from the selfing, then the bell rang, and I thought it was just him needing my help, so I got up and went to the door, expecting to be set upon and ravished. I opened it and shrank, recognising it was Tight Tits in a wet, tight set that showed every inch of her tight frame.
"Hi," she said proffering her hand and trying to look away at my naked body, "I got caught in the rain and was hoping to dry off here," she said, eyeing me up, "I'm Emma."
Liar: you want to get wetter as you fuck, I thought. "Hi, I'm Linda. Why don't you come in," I introduced, wanting her out of the rain and me not being exposed again.
I showed her into the laundry, "Better get them off and washed so you don't get cold," I ordered and started thinking of her naked and being surprised at being horny about a woman as this had never happened before. She pulled off her tight top, exposing her damp tits, but her hard nipples gave away her real reason and I put the top in the washer.
"Here, let me help you," I offered as I came in front and helped push down her shorts, but my finger slid down her wet pussy. "You're wet. You wanted to fuck Si?" I asked coming in close, so our mouths were nearly touching.
"Yesss," she stammered, "I'm not into girls," and she kissed me.
"I'm not either, but I've seen you do him and I got so horny," and I Frenched her and pushed my fingers deep into her. "I was hoping for a fuck too as I was thinking of all the places and girls he's screwed here," and I grabbed her fingers and pushed them into me, "See?" I asked and she kissed me harder and fingered me back and we briefly stood there kissing and fingering.
"You're wet -- you need to dry off before we go in," I commanded, removing a towel, but taking her around the side and leaving it in the porch but she eh'd wondering why if she was going to dry off, we were outside.
"You liked doing him there so I could see you fuck," I giggled as I pushed her against the wall and started kissing her tight tits. She moaned as I kissed them, and she reached down and started fingering me hard, making me wet under the rain, and elsewhere as I reached back into her wet hole and fingered hard.
She pushed off the wall and sent me onto the lawn, then dropped onto me and started kissing my hard tits as she ground on me, "So horny, I didn't think I wanted to fuck you, but I do," she moaned as our pussies connected and we hornily ground fast on each other, making them wet and open.
"Wish Simon was here?" I moaned as she sent tingles through my nipples and pussy.
"Not yet: I want to cum with you, then we share his cum in our hot holes after," she moaned as we ground harder and Frenched on the ground. This was a different sensuality: our mouth and pussy lips touching as we ground on each other as I felt her between my legs thrusting as I countered. We Frenched and fucked harder in the wet, moaning and soon we came together, concluding our first girl-fuck.
She pulled me up and we made out standing and took turns kissing nipples as the rain pelted us. I saw the hose and pushed her against the wall, placing its head on our pussies and we ground on it while kissing. "Tried this?" I moaned into our kiss as my hand reached down and pushed it inside her, causing her to moan into our kiss and we resumed grinding. I turned it on slightly, sending a small flow into her pussy and she moaned louder, then I pushed it in further and turned it on harder as we fucked and kissed harder. My pussy felt it inside her and I fucked her harder as I pushed it all the way in her and gave her a final shove and then a harder turn, causing her to scream and cum as I moaned gently and turned it off. We Frenched harder as I fucked her hard to take her down and made myself cum, then I pulled it out of her.
Simon shot round the corner under an umbrella, "I heard a scream, what happened?" he called out as he saw us fucking down.
