The Security Guard & the Sexy Wet Horny Tresspassing Tease

The Security Guard & the Sexy Wet Horny Tresspassing Tease

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

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A lone security guard on a remote isolated building site, encounters a beautiful intruder who makes an indecent proposal.

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A lone security guard on a remote isolated building site, encounters a beautiful intruder who makes an indecent proposal.

Chapter5 (v.1) - Late Night Rendevous

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Submitted: April 22, 2017

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Chapter 5

It’s almost 11 pm I’m just finishing up another patrol, happy to be back on the building site away from the din and hassle of the club. I’m heading up the pathway towards the porta cabin office when I notice movement, instantly I’m on the alert. ‘Who’s there?’ I call out moving forward cautiously.


‘The fairies!’ Comes back a familiar voice. ‘Who’d ya think!’ As I approach I can see her standing outside the porta cabin office in the glare of the site floodlights. ‘Don’t worry I ain’t here to steal anything if that’s bothering ya.’
‘I didn’t think you were, but at least you’ve come better dressed this time.’ I reply approaching the office. And much better dressed she was too, a dark jacket with a black turtleneck sweater underneath, tight dark jeans and boots. Her gorgeous dark hair was tied up in a pony tail the sum of her look was incredibly sexy. ‘Your mate at the club said you was working ere tonight.’


‘Yeah this is one of my usual jobs, I only fill in at the club from time to time.’
‘Yeah he said that, also said he’d like you there more regular and — so would I.’
‘Thanks,’ I reply not quite knowing how to respond to that. ‘How’s your friend doing?’
‘Sister!’ She replies matter of factly.
‘I’m Sorry? Shaz is your. . .’
‘Sister,’ handkerchief girl cuts in. ‘Shaz is my little sister and, thanks to you. She’s still alive. It was giving them ambulance blokes what you found in her bag that did it, they were able to treat her as a result, doc said it was a close call.’
‘That’s really good to know, I’m glad what little I did helped.’
‘Your mate said you’d say that too. You’re not great on taking compliments or thanks are ya?’
‘I was just doing my job.’ I reply turning to the office door and putting the key in the lock
‘Yeah? Seemed a lot more than that to me.’
‘That’s really good of you you to say, but I was just doing my job.’
‘Well, I just wanted to come by say thanks that’s all.’
‘You’re very welcome, and I’m truly pleased to know Shaz is OK.’ I replay and start to head into the office.


‘Is that it?’ She shouts behind me. ‘Is that, all you have to say to me?’
‘Sorry?’ I ask a bit bewildered at her reaction.
‘I said, is that it? I come all the way out here in the dead of night to thank you for saving my sister’s life, and you brush it off like it ain’t no big deal.’
‘What do you want me to say? I simply did my job and I’m really pleased that whatever little I did helped Shaz.  Look do you want to come inside?’
‘What? After last time!’ She eyes me suspiciously.
‘Yeah OK, but that was under very different circumstances and I don’t recall you complaining. At at least — not at the end anyhow.’
‘Up yours! You’re a perv, you are, girl like me goes into your office anything could happen! I might end up kidnapped and used as a sex slave or sumthin!’ I can’t help but notice that there is a glint in her eyes as she speaks and a flash of a playful smile.


I have to admit that I suddenly had all sorts of sexy scenarios rushing through my mind like a cinema montage: Busty Handkerchief girl! Bound and gagged building site captive and sexual play thing! ‘That’s very true,’ I reply forcing myself out of the incredible fantasy now playing out in my mind. ‘Or a girl like you could just come in out of the cold and have a coffee.’ She thinks for a moment nods, then enters the porta cabin office behind me.
‘Alright!’ She states prodding me in the back with her finger, ‘but I ain’t staying long and I ain’t havin none of that instant shit this time neither.’ Stopping by the kettle on the work top she pauses for a moment examines the coffee jar, screws her nose up at it. Then reaches into her pocket and casually throws a sachet of Cappuccino coffee on to the side, before sitting down by my desk and crossing her legs.
As I put the kettle on I can’t help but look her over. Her dark hair is longer than I remember and the pony tail shows her lovely face, the dark jacket is open showing off her large firm tits through the turtle neck sweater, she has a wide dark leather belt around her waist and dark jeans, showcasing her great legs; topped by the black boots that come just below the knee. I feel myself begin to swell down below. That outfit plus all that talk of kidnapping and sex! She just has that effect on me.
‘Are you gonna make coffee or just stand there ogling me all night?’ Comes her impatient voice.


I turn and pour the hot water into the cups. Catching her smile and shaking her head in the reflection of the kettle.
‘There you go,’ I say placing a cup in front of her.
She eyes it suspiciously. ‘How do I know you ain’t slipped a Mikey in that?’
‘You mean slipped you a Mickey.’
‘You know’s what I mean.’
‘Darn, you found me out, yeah I slipped something in your coffee as part of my diabolical plan to keep you here. Satisfied?’
‘Yeah, she says grinning,’ then seductively sips the coffee. ‘Shaz had a visit from the police the other day,’ she states matter of factly. ‘She was really upset after they left, think they read er the riot act bout the drugs.’
‘Much better that than the alternative.’ I reply picking up my cup.
‘Yeah, she’ll get over it, won’t be using that crap again anytime soon.’
‘Bet you read her the riot act too.’
‘Yeah I did, how’d you know that?’
‘I’m the eldest too, and that — gives us the right.’
‘Yeah, it does. stupid bitch ad it comin.’


 And so we sit chatting, just small talk, the tension between us is palpable. I can’t help but cross my legs in a vain attempt to hide the bulge. She glances down at my crotch then looks up directly into my eyes and I see that naughty glint again. Placing her cup on the side she stands then walks slowly towards me. She slips the jacket over her shoulders and it falls to the floor with a thud. Reaching behind she removes the elastic band releasing her dark hair flicking her head to make swish in slow motion. Then flicks her head again to clear the hair from her face. She smiles then steps forward and sits stride me her large heaving breasts are just inches from my face, those amazing nipples poking through the dark material. Looking up I make to speak but she places a finger to my lips and shakes her head. Then she unfastens the belt about her waist lifts it front of me and lets it fall to the floor. In one smooth motion her sweater slips up over her head and is deposited onto the floor. Shaking her head once again her dark hair swishes revealing a beaming smile and her now bare breasts heave in all their beauty in front of me.


I start to throb as I gently take those firm mounds in the palms of my hand! I can’t help but give them grope, then slowly squeezing one erect nipple between thumb and fore finger. ‘You got a license for these?’ I whisper.
‘You — you said that last time,’ she replies with a gasp.
‘Yeah, I did, and you didn’t answer the question then either.’
‘Didn’t think — I needed one!’ She replies with another gasp as I simultaneously slowly squeeze both nipples.
‘You do on my site. You’re in violation of that requirement, and there will be serious consequences.’ With that I take a nipple into my mouth gently sucking it, then flick it with the tip of my tongue. I feel her stiffen then moan with pleasure, then move to the other one. My hands cup the base of her spine as she arches back her hands grip into my shoulders I tense as her nails dig in deep through my sweater and shirt, she giggles. ‘Oh did I hurt the poor tough security guard?’ Another giggle then the stands up takes one of my hands gently pulling me to my feet. She stands before me her dark hair loose and tussled around her shoulders, those melon like breasts heave, she is so beautiful. Silently she reaches to the hem of my sweater, pulls it upwards over my head then drops it. Taking a step forward she begins to slowly unbutton my shirt.
‘If you’re at all interested,’ she whispers not looking up. ‘It’s Carolyn.’
‘What is?’ I ask, my mind momentarily brought out of this erotic dream.
‘My name, it’s Carolyn, you never asked.’
‘It’s a lovely name.’ I reply as she slips my shirt off and it follows my sweater on the floor.
‘Thanks, and you’re still a security perv,’ she whispers. Then leans against my desk and raises a leg. Taking it in my hands I kneel to support it as I slowly unzip the boot, then slide it off revealing a bare foot. I give it a little massage which makes her giggle. ‘Stop it.’ She admonishes me at the unintentional tickling. Pulling back the leg she raises the other. The boot is unzipped and removed again I gently massage the foot making her giggle even louder. ‘Stop it! That one’s more sensitive.’ She states pulling the foot back then stands seductively in front of me as I remain kneeling. Then is a moment of silence as I take in the form before me, she is without doubt the most beautiful woman I have ever encountered. She leans back a little her elbows supporting her on the desk, then thrusts her crotch out a little. The message is clear as I start to unfasten the zipper of her dark trousers followed by the front fastener. My hand slides inside the jeans discovering she has no panties on, the jeans slip down her gorgeous legs and then fall to the floor.


‘Now, it’s your turn.’ She whispers opening her legs while as the same time her hands guide my head towards her sex. I needed no further instruction as I began to kiss her slit, she moans a little gently thrusting herself into my mouth. Gently parting the outer lips my tongue began to explore the slick interior that awaited. The scent of her slit was intoxicating, my tongue probed between them searching for her very sensitive clit. I felt it pulsate as the tip danced lightly over it making her moan aloud. With licking I started to gently suck also, she moaned again pushing her hips into me her hands now grabbing my head pushing me against her. The licking and sucking intensified slurping noises followed as I found myself becoming more aroused by her musky scent, and the sweetness of her juices ran down my mouth as I became hungry for her, drinking her hungrily, insatiable. I felt her writhe, heard her moans, felt the pressure of her hands push me hard against her. Then I probed with my tongue jerking it deep within literally fucking her with it. Carolyn, jerked  her breathing became jagged and erratic as her body started to convulse, I moved back to focus only on her clit licking then gently sucking.  She seemed to hold her breath as the orgasm rolled through her, her stomach went taught her legs quivered she let out a cry as I continued relentless, driving her wild with my mouth feeling her convulse again and again.


Later we lay together on the floor our clothes littered the room, her head is on my chest, the night has been been the most amazing I’ve ever experienced. Aside from that first night, when she first appeared.
Looking up at the clock my heart almost stops, barely twenty minutes to handover. In am moment I have us up and we scramble about almost comedy sketch like fumbling around for our clothes. In less than five minutes we are dressed and I usher her out of the office. A quick tidy up and I just mange to complete when the day guard arrives.
 ‘So how was it?’ He asks.
‘Usual,’ I reply with shrug. ‘Routine, nothing to report.’ Once the hand over is complete I place my work bag in the boot of my battered old ford then head off down the track to the main gate. She sit by the gate looking at her nails then waves as I pull up.


‘You gonna give girl a lift ome?’ She asks with a grin.
I nod then lean across and open the passenger side door. She gets in gives another grin whilst securing her seat belt. ‘Well,’ she shrugs, ‘it’s either you givin me a ride of I’ll ave to get that smelly fat fucker of a taxi driver!’
With that we headed off to her place where we...

 

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