Irish Conection

Written by , on 2019-09-07, genre fetish

We went to Thomas's room near the top of the building.
WOW I said, this must be costing a fair amount.
£160 per night without breakfast.
You must work for a good company then I said.
No, I am self employed so I pay for it myself.
You must be very rich I said. Not really but I live comfortably he replied. He unpacked his case and plugged his laptop in and logged onto the internet.

Ok Gaynor where are you taking me first he asked?
Food should be first and then we can go where ever we want.
Sounds like a great idea Thomas said and we left his room and went to the Printworks, plenty of bars that do food I told him.
I very rarely drink Thomas said because I had problems years ago. Fine with me I said, juice or tea will do I said.
It's not that I don't drink I have to limit myself he said.
I understand I said and forgetting myself I kissed him on the cheek. Sorry I said immediately and blushed.
It's not very often I get kissed by a beautiful woman Thomas said and kissed me back on the cheek.
We laughed and found a table in an Irish Bar.
Thomas ordered the food and drinks, I had a small white wine and he had a tonic water.
Don't worry he said I will have a couple of drinks later.
We talked about all manner of things until Thomas brought up the subject of sex.
What types of sex do you like Gaynor he said.
I don't think we have long enough to go through all of my kinks and fetishes I said.
WOW he said. Tell me a few of them then.
OK, normal sex MF, FF, MM, gangbang and a lot too nasty to mention during a meal I said.
Like what he asked? Well they do involve eating.
We finished our meal and I walked around the city explaining different things of interest to Thomas but he kept asking about the Village.
OK I said but we will visit one bar because you have a big day tomorrow remember? Oh yes he replied. There will be plenty of opportunities to revisit and it will give me chance to contact friends and arrange something special for you.
Really Thomas said like what? That's for me to know and you to find out. I kissed him on the lips this time and he put his hand on my lower back and held me close.
I don't normally get close to a man so quickly I said but you are cute and your voice makes me moist down below pointing to my pussy.
God I love wet panties the smell and taste, Yummy Thomas said. I don't wear them I whispered. Shit Thomas said looking genuinely shocked. Bra neither I said unbuttoning the two top buttons on my blouse revealing my cleavage.
Thomas gulped hard and gave a giggle.

I led Thomas into The Rembrandt, a straight and gay pub.
Hi babe one of the customers called to me.
I turned; it was Larry, 6' 6" of pure muscle. Dark styled hair and five o'clock shadow.
Hi Larry I said and walked over to him.
He wrapped his huge arms around me and lifted me off the floor and gave me a big kiss.
I'm 5' 10" and my feet were off the floor.
Who is your new victim he asked? He's not a victim you cheeky sod I replied, Thomas is a new friend and I am acting as his escort while he is in Manchester.
Larry lowered my to the floor and laughed and said what ever.
Hello guys I would like you to meet Thomas, a businessman who is here for a meeting tomorrow.
Hi the four guys replied. Thomas close your mouth babe, its rude to stare at people and lifted his bottom jaw up with the back of my fingers.

These are just normal guys who work on building sites but in the evenings after work they like to get out of their work gear and put on women's clothing. Just dresses mainly.
Larry is wearing a sleeveless light blue knee length dress. Low cut front that shows off his huge body builder pecks and hairless body.
There is a slight bulge in the front of his dress where his semi hard cock is. He is still wearing his work boots.
Paul is small and slightly overweight. He is wearing a long red skirt and a white blouse. He has greying hair and a bent nose from playing rugby.
Ben is a tall black guy with a shaven head. He is dressed in sequinned hot pants and boob tube. He is Bi sexual and very sexy.
Last but not least Tiny, real name Tony. He is wearing a pink mini skirt and t-shirt. He too has five o'clock shadow. He is the same height as me and I say Thomas do you want to know why he is calling Tiny?
Surprise me he said.
Come to mummy baby I say and Tiny stand and moves to my side. I lifted the front of his skirt revealing his huge cock.
Thomas gasped and I said nice isn't it. I started to gently rub it and Tiny said don't please Gaynor, I've not cum for a week I don't want to waste it.
I let go and we sat down chatting like normal people do. Thomas was a bit apprehensive but kept looking at Tiny's skirt.
I winked at Tiny and he slid his skirt up slightly showing the head of his cock with pre cum leaking onto the fake leather seat.
Thomas just sat there transfixed by the huge cock like a victim of a cobra attack.
I had several more pints of Guinness while Thomas drank tonic water.
Thomas said it was time we headed back to the hotel so we said our goodbyes and left.

Outside Thomas said you have a strange taste in friends. Why, because they wear women's clothes? That's how they like to relax after work. They're all married and three have kids so they function perfectly. You said that you wanted to see the Village and I have brought you here. I have started you off in a place that is not so hard core because you have a big day tomorrow.
Yes you're right, let's go; you can come up for a nightcap if you like Thomas said. Love to then I will get a taxi home.
Thomas took me to the hotel bar where he bought me a double Pernod and black. He had a single Irish Whisky. He sat opposite me so I undid another button on my blouse. My boobs were practically falling out and Thomas just stared at me. How far away from here do you live he asked? About 10 miles away I replied.
Why don't you stay here with me? It's a big lonely bed he said but I'll sleep on the chair.
No don't do that I said. Tell you what, cancel the other nights here and stay with me. I have a huge house with five bedrooms. I can't I have paid now. Yes you can, tell them that you're going somewhere else so won't be able to stay. Come on I said and dragged him to reception.
There was a young guy behind the desk. Hello I said. My friend has booked and paid for several nights stay here but he has received a phone call saying that he has to go to London tomorrow after he finishes his business in Manchester, would it be possible for him to get a refund?
The guy was looking straight at my boobs that had fallen out of my blouse and onto the counter. He coughed and said certainly madam, just need his details. Thank you so much I said and looked down, oops I said pulling my blouse across my body.
Thomas did the transaction and went to the lift.
He called for the lift and when it arrived he let me go first. I stood with my back to the wall and pulled my blouse out of my jeans and undid the last two buttons.
Thomas selected the floor and turned around. I grabbed his tie and pulled him to me.
We kissed and tongue wrestled. My thigh was between his legs and I could feel a promising lump in his trousers.

We walked out of the lift and down the corridor to his room, my boobs totally exposed to anyone who might be there.
Thomas opened the door and like the gentleman he is let me go in first.
He took his jacket and tie off and threw them on the bed. Need the bathroom he said and disappeared.
I removed my blouse and put it on the bed with Thomas's gear.
He eventually came out of the bathroom and whistled his approval for my breasts. They are 44DD which quite a few men like, I hate them.
He removed his shoes and socks and unbuttoned the shirt cuffs.
We met in the middle of the room. I put my arms around his neck and he put his hands on my butt.
I reached to the front of his shirt and started to unbutton it. Once it was undone I pulled it off his body and stepped back slightly.
Not a bad body for an old man I said.
Thomas frowned and was about to say something. I put a finger on his lips and said I was only joking and it was obvious that he took care of himself. I bent over and gently bit his nipples. Thomas shivered and started to play with mine.
He pinched my nipples in quite hard and I moaned. You like that baby he asked? Yes, pain is my master I replied rubbing the bulge in his trousers.
He pinched them even harder and I squealed. You have just made me wet I said and started to unbuckle his belt.
Thomas, do you like oral sex I asked? Yes he said. Can I give you the best blow job that you have ever had then? I have had plenty of great blow jobs in my life so what makes you think that you're better than any of the others?
Wait and see I replied dropping to my knees in front of him.
I only have one rule that you put your hands on your head and do not touch me until I have finished, OK? Yes, but can't I stroke your hair? No touching me or I will bite your cock off I warned him.
Bit extreme isn't it Gaynor? We I am doing you a service so I need complete control.
I suppose so he said and took a deep breath.
I undid his trousers and slid them down including his underwear.
His cock was hard and quite large. A string of pre cum dangled off the end of his un-cut cock so I licked it off.
Fuck Thomas said under his breath. I helped him step out of his trousers and threw them to one side.

I looked up at him and said hands. Oops sorry Thomas replied and interlocked his fingers and placed his hands on the top of his head. I smiled and said good boy.
His cock was jumping with anticipation so I put my hands on his hips and lifted his cock with my tongue up into my mouth.
I slowly slid it in pressing his cock against the roof of my mouth forcing the foreskin back over his glands. Thomas let out a low guttural growl.
I put my hands on his arse cheeks and slowly pulled him into my mouth. My tongue worked along his shaft making his cock grow even more.
Thomas was breathing quite heavily and his body was trembling slightly. One more pull and the cock head slid into my throat.
Thomas gasped in all the air he could. I started squeezing his cock with my throat muscles and I gently spread his arse cheeks and ran my middle finger along the crack.
I rested my chin on his balls and moved my finger searching for his puckered hole. I touched it and Thomas let out a whimper.
Yes I thought got you. I gently scratched it with my finger nail tantalizing him. He breathing had become laboured so I knew he was close to cumming.
I slowly worked my finger into his arsehole. He gasped as I got past my second knuckle and slowly turned it left and right.
His cock started throbbing so I pushed my finger into him as far as it would go.
Thomas let out a scream and his cock spewed his life making juice down my throat. It was hot and thick like warm syrup but salty.
I flexed my throat muscles to extract as much cum as I could while plunging my finger into his arsehole.
I he stopped spurting so I slowly slid my finger out of him.
Gaynor I need the toilet he said with a quivering voice. I held onto his arse.
I need a pee Gaynor now he said almost panicking. I pulled him to me and flicked his cock.
I can't hold it any longer he said, sorry and let the contents of his bladder stream down my throat. That was even hotter like tea. I clamped my lips around his cock so nothing escaped. Seeing that he had been to the bathroom not long ago he certainly produced a lot of piss.
He finished and then shuddered. I slowly removed his cock from my mouth making sure that I didn't lose any of his fluids.
I stood up; Thomas still had his hands on his head. He looked at me, his eyes were glazed over and he had sweat on his forehead.
I smiled and kissed him on the lips. You can put your hands down now if you want to I said.
He lowered his hands and stood there speechless.
I removed my heels and slowly unbuttoned my jeans. I turned my back to Thomas and sexily slid them down my legs bending over so that he could see my bald pussy and arsehole. I stepped out of them and ran my fingers over my extremely wet pussy and then turned around and sucked them.
I gave him the naughty schoolgirl look and drifted over to the bed where I climbed onto it and wiggled my arse invitingly at him.
I slid under the sheets and waited for Thomas's next move.
He slid under the sheets next to me and put his hand between my legs and scooped some my juices and licked his fingers. Nice he said and scooped some more.
I grabbed his wrist and said its mind too and licked my juices from his fingers.

I cannot believe what you did a few moments ago Thomas said kissing my nose. You didn't like it then I said? It was fucking incredible, no woman has ever drained my balls completely before. And you never touched my cock with your hands. Unbelievable.
How did you learn to do that Thomas asked? Well I've been sucking dicks since I was 13 and early on I found out that I don't have a gag reflex so I can swallow pretty much any size of dick I want and not puke.
God that's some gift he said. Thank you babe I said and hugged him.
My little bog trotter needs to go to sleep, big day tomorrow.
I am not a bog trotter Thomas said sounding angry. Babe by the time that you leave Manchester you will be a real bog trotter and not someone who cuts peat from a bog.
I kissed him and he closed his eyes still not happy about being called a bog trotter.


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