I Like to Provoke

One Saturday afternoon I wore dark stockings with black lace, a short brown skirt with a small slit on the left leg that when I sit the lace from the stocking shows, a colorful sports bra on top, a black tight blouse and of course my sunglasses.

I decided to take a bus far from my area. So I went with my car to Piraeus. The whole way I felt very aroused because I wasn't wearing my underwear and because of what I was going to do I left the car somewhere to get on a bus at Karaiskaki square. I got on a bus that had no people and finally I found my "victim". He had no one opposite him and he was sitting alone. He was around 45, a bit bald and wearing sunglasses so he could watch me easily. As soon as I got on he started looking at me and I imagine he liked that I sat opposite him.

While I was looking carelessly ahead I could see through my glasses him constantly looking towards my side. Every now and then I changed the position of my legs to drive him crazy. The whole game aroused me a lot and I enjoyed it quite a bit. After ten minutes he came and sat next to me telling me he knew me from somewhere and to cut a long story short after we talked until the end of my route he gave me his phone number to call him. I didn't call him for a couple of days. One afternoon I didn't know what to do and I called him. His name was Aristeidis, he lived somewhere in Kolonos and was a civil servant and unmarried. After that day I called him 5-6 more times. Many times our conversations revolved around sex and he told me about how much I had driven him crazy that day on the bus, once even (without him realizing it) I was caressing my pussy until I came. The last time he had suggested when I had nothing to do to go to his house for a drink. So one Thursday when my husband would go with his friends to the stadium (and would return around 12 at night) I decided. I called him and told him I was bored and that I would be alone. He suggested I go there. At first I pretended to think about it but finally I told him I would go.

I told my husband that I would go to the cinema with my friend Martha and that I would also be back before 12

So I wore a short white leather skirt and a red leather jacket and lipstick matching my jacket and I said goodbye to my husband who even wished me a good time. The whole way I was thinking of various arousing things since the only reason I was going was to get laid. It would be better than sitting at home and watching TV.

When Aristeidis saw me he was thrilled (he must have understood the purpose of my visit too). He took me by the waist and led me to the living room of his house. It had low lighting and soft music was playing. I sat on the couch and he offered me a drink. At first he sat in the adjacent armchair. After a while he sat next to me. During the conversation he was touching my legs. At first timidly but as time passed and he saw that I was reacting positively he literally started to fondle my legs. He must have gotten very aroused. (Here I was aroused).

At some point I went towards the stereo to choose music. After I found a rhythmic foreign song (the sex bomb) I started to sway my hips back and forth to the rhythm of the song. He approached me, put his two hands on my waist and I continued to sway more intensely until his body stuck to my back and my little ass.

He let go of my waist and started to caress my breasts, my little ass, my thighs, he passed his hands under my skirt and started exploring me while he was breathing heavily and kissing my breasts. And I in turn was caressing him between his legs. Until the song ended we were caressing each other. I was really starting to have fun.

With the end of the song he led me to the bedroom. There he lit a discreet red light. The red light, a strange man, a bedroom I was seeing for the first time, the reason I had come I really felt like a whore. I took off my skirt and the white thong and was left only with the white stockings underneath. On top I only took off the jacket and was left with the bra. It's the sexiest bra I have. (It's black lace and only hides half my breasts, my nipples are clearly visible. By the time I took off my clothes he was already naked.

I fell to my knees and he sat on the bed. He really had a not very long but very thick tool. That would help me take it all in my mouth. So as I was on my knees I caressed my pussy and without much effort I started to come. While I was moving my hips back and forth I started to suck him all the way to the base. And he with his two hands on my head started to move my head back and forth. He started to treat me like a whore and that was what I liked.

Then he told me it's my turn baby and put me on the bed on all fours. He came behind me and started to lick me. His face must have been full of moisture since I felt very wet while simultaneously with his saliva I could hear his mouth literally splashing on my well-shaved pussy. I felt moisture all the way to my thighs. While he was sometimes salivating me, sometimes licking me and sometimes putting fingers in me. I had really relaxed so much from all the moisture that his fingers slid so softly in my pussy like putting your finger in yogurt. After a while while I continued to be on all fours he turned me to the other side of the bed to see myself in a mirror he had in the bedroom. And without warning with a sharp movement he shoved it deep inside me and started to put it in and out of me with sharp movements in my relaxed pussy. As I was watching in the mirror myself naked and another man who is not my husband fucking me as if I am some whore I was so horny and I was also moving back and forth and I couldn't control myself and I was moaning uncontrollably and talking to him only with dirty, filthy words (rip me my boy, fuck the whore, all the way in) and exclamations like wow, oh la la when he made some rough move. I couldn't hold on and I came for the second time more intensely this time.

As soon as I finished I turned and took it again in my mouth for him to finish inside me so I could also do what women do in pornos but also because I really felt like one at that moment with all that had happened. When he started to come I felt his fluids trembling on my lips and flooding my mouth. I squeezed him with my lips the whole time he was coming and in the end I dried him completely (his fluids finally had a nicer taste than my husband's)

The time had gone 11 and I had to leave. I told him that when I got bored again I would call him again (since he doesn't have my phone number)

In the evening my husband asked me how the work was and I told him it was wonderful and I would gladly see it again.

I hope his team does well so he goes to the stadium more often and I go to...the cinema