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A trip to the DVD shopI was 19 and in my second year of Uni. I am athletic, but incredibly shy – I hadn’t had a girlfriend and used to buy a fair amount of top shelf magazines. One day on the way to Uni my train was taken out of service and everyone was dumped at a station waiting for the next one. I was thirsty so I left the station and went to find a newsagents. I thought I might get a few porn mags whilst I was around – and there was no chance of meeting anyone I knew.I walked around and found a newsagents, which was busy – so I carried on. There were a couple of shops further down the road, one boarded up, an off-license and an adult book store. The windows were all blacked out and I walked by a couple of times before finding the courage to go in.Inside it was fairly cheap looking. There was a middle aged man at a cash register near the door and a few shelves and magazine racks. I quickly started looking at the DVDs on the far wall so I had my back to the man. I selected a couple of general porn DVDs – one fairly tame and one more hardcore – and turned to pay. The owner said £20 and said I could bring them back and get another 2 for half price. I nodded, paid and left.A week or so later I was on my way home and decided to get another DVD. I went in and picked another hardcore Euro one and went to pay. The owner looked up and obviously recognised me, guess he didn’t have too much trade given the location. He asked if I’d got any to return. I said no, I’d left them at home. He paused. “Tell you what, do us a favour and I’ll let you have this one half price”.I started to get a little panicky, “What sort of favour?”.He laughed, “Nothing like that! I just need a couple of DVDs dropped off down the road. Lady called Brenda, tell her Neil sent you. She’ll give you £5 for them, you pay for this and keep the £5 she gives you.”I hesitated and he said, “Look if you get cold feet you can bring em back here, or run off with them – but if you do, don’t come back!”.I said I’d do it and handed him my money. He gave me my DVD, a brown paper bag with two more in and told me the address – a side street on the way to the station.I hurried out and once out of sight had a look at the two DVDs. One was a compilation of blowjobs and the other was a lesbian DVD. I decided to walk past the house and see how I felt about dropping off porn to someone I didn’t know.The address was a ground floor flat and the area seemed fairly middle class. If I ran off with the DVDs then I’d have to find another shop and that was the only out-of-the way shop I’d come across. I made up my mind to knock on the door, maybe Brenda wouldn’t be in.Brenda was in. She bornova escort was late forties, maybe early fifties, short curly hair – dyed red – and quite busty. She had a track suit on and a lowish wide cut top. “Hello?”, she said.I hadn’t really though this through properly and didn’t quite know how to start. “I, err, I have a parcel from, err, down the road”, I managed.”Down the road?” “Erm, yeah, the er, DVD shop”, I waved the paper bag at her.She still looked puzzled and I said, “Neil sent me, he said they were £5”.The light came on and then she looked a little sheepish, “Oh, yes, erm of course. £5 – I’ll have to, err.”. She looked around the street and then motioned me to come in. “I’ll get my purse, just wait here by the door”.I stepped over the door and waited whilst she hurried into the kitchen – I could see instantly all the rooms from the hallway and it looked like a fairly cosy flat. Brenda came back out with a purse and was shaking a little as she tried to get the change. I smiled and said there was no hurry. That didn’t help much and she managed to drop a load of change on the floor. I got down to help her and the DVDs slipped out of my grasp and fell amongst the change. Suddenly we were on our knees next to each other looking at a DVD cover with a woman’s face covered in cum and a huge cock next to it and another with a woman in lycra taking a cock from behind. Brenda was suddenly very agitated, “Oh, shit, fuck, sorry, err, shit.” She grabbed at the DVDs and knelt back clutching them to her. I was now looking at her bulging bosom with the DVD covers pushing them up. She saw where my gaze was and stammered, “Oh god, erm, what must you think of me, here take this”. She thrust a £10 note at me. I held up my hands, “No, no, it was £5”. I reached into my coat pocket and pulled out my own DVD. “Don’t worry I’m not judging I said”.She looked at mine, and smiled slightly. “I’ve seen that one – it’s very good”. We stood up and she apologised again, “Sorry, I live on my own and, it gets lonely. I don’t get much, err, interest these days.”I relaxed a little. I felt almost as embarrassed as she did and had a racing heartbeat. This had gone so badly I didn’t care anymore. “Why on Earth not?” I asked, then realised what I’d said. She went red and laughed nervously. “Look, I’ll sort out your change for you – do you want a cup of tea or something?”. I said yes and she closed the front door and went into the kitchen.She made tea and sat down at her kitchen table. She put the DVDs down on the table and looked over at me. “I like the story ones sometimes”, she said, nodding at the DVDs. “But if I get worked up I escort bornova like the harder ones”, she paused, “err, with spunk and… cocks”. The way she said ‘cocks’ sounded like it was an effort. She looked away again, then back quickly. “I like the way a hard cock spurts all over the place”, she blurted out and shuffled on the seat. I didn’t really know what to say, but it seemed like I didn’t need to.”When I was younger it was what I liked, you know… cocks and … cum. I know most girls don’t like it, but I do, did. I like watching the DVDs and on the computer, you know, online.” She was beginning to talk a little faster now and she suddenly turned to face me. “Do you like watching it? Do you like it when they spray all over the women. Cum dripping down their tits.” As she said this one of her hands went to her own breasts and she cupped it and ran her fingers over it. “I loved the hot feeling of it, oh god, it used to go everywhere. I remember the creamy hot feeling rubbing it over my tits” She stuck them out in my direction. “Not bad are they?”. I nodded and mumbled something.”Fuck, sorry, I get so fucking horny. I can’t stop, when I think about… cocks and… fucking hot spunk on my fucking face – shit the fucking taste makes me want it so fucking bad.” I had been looking at her face in shock through this and it was only now I noticed she had her hand down the front of her jeans whilst the other was still at her breast. She stopped speaking and seemed to be looking out the window. She played with herself, starting to breathe harder, and muttered things like, “Lick it and suck it all”, “God I need it”, “All over my tits”. Needless to say I had had a raging hard-on since before knocking at the door and it was now very uncomfortably stuck just under the wasitband. I slowly undid the top few buttons and just stroked it through my boxers. I eased it out and began to stroke a little harder. I looked up and realised that she was looking across at my cock. Neither of us moved, or said anything. She reached up and tugged her top down and started massaging her tits. Then she reached in a pulled them out. They were full and had very hard nipples sticking straight out.”Oh fucking hell, what a dirty great cock.”, she said. “Don’t stop young man, wank your dirty cock.” Her right hand dived down into her jeans again and she shifted in her chair. “Look at my tits. Go on, stroke that… big… cock. Look at my mouth.” I looked up and she was licking her lips. “I want it. Please give it to me. FUCKING CUM ON ME. I want it! Oh shit I want it.”I was so close now and I stood up, legs shaking slightly. Her eyes widenned bornova escort bayan and she started panting. “Fuck YES, oh fuck YES.”, she cried.I took two steps and I was right in front of her, my cock only inches from her face. Still we didn’t touch. “Do you want to cum on me?”, she shouted. “I want you to, wherever you like. In my dirty mouth, my face, over these big tits”. And with that she took my left hand and slapped it down on one of her tits. Big and warm, with such a hard nipple. This was the first one I’d touched and I’d barely had a chance to play with it when I felt my balls tightenning. I’d had to bend my knees a little to reach her tit and now my cock was pointing directly at her chin. “I cumming”, I cried out. “Fuck yes”, and she grabbed her tits in both hands and pushed them up. “Give it to me”.I came, oh fuck did I come. The first small spurt hit her cheek and the second large one went straight over her chin and lips. My hips were bucking involuntarily and the next few spurts went over her tits and neck. She suddenly lunged forward and took the end of my cock in her mouth. Then she sucked and her tongue flicked all around it. It was so sensitive and I let out a long groan. As I finished cumming she still worked on it and suddenly slid her mouth all the way down the shaft, taking as much as she could. I reached down with both hands and grabbed those beautiful tits, feeling the weight of them and rubbing my warm cum around the hard nipples, whilst she cleaned me off.After a minute or to she sat back up, visibly shaking and looked down at her tits and then felt her crotch. “It’s a while since I’ve done that she smiled and pointed to a small dark, wet patch on her jeans.” She suddenly seemed to come back to reality and looked up at me. “Better put that away young man”, she said, before leaning forward and briefly licking the head. I pushed it back in my pants and did up the buttons. “That was, err, I mean, thank you… err, oh god”, I mumbled. She smiled, stood and quickly did up her top. “I won’t be needed these today”, she said, pointing to the DVDs. I was unsure what to do and I picked up by coat and bag. “Here”, she said, crossing the kitchen and picking up a £5 that was pinned to a notice board, “Take this… erm, sorry I don’t know your name”. “Dave”, I said.Her breathing was calmer now and she looked up at me furtively, “I get horny sometimes”, she said. “I don’t do stuff like this, you know”.”Me neither”, I said and laughed. The tension broke a little and she asked, “Are you working for Neil at the shop?”. “No”, I said. “He asked me to deliver a couple of DVDs and he’d give me a discount.” She looked a little disappointed and we walked to the door and said goodbye. At the time I wasn’t sure why she looked like that, in fact I didn’t come to realise the importance of her last question until about a month later, but that is a story for another time.
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