F4Karl San Francisco - Taking a Break From the Lab | 2016

Get your own lab manager, Karl is all mine.

You know what, I realize it all sounds nuts.....I can't kid myself. Karl has a live-in girlfriend and other "friends" and people he's always looking to charm. He doesn't fully believe when people care, its part of his addiction. His addiction for pussy puts him in crazy situations where friends of friends of friends know too much and people are often hurt. Its less than ideal, I get it.

There are other times I feel guilty that I could do this to another woman, (knowing he has a live in gf). I'm an accomplice, I'm a cheat too. When his gf or other "friends" try to call him out or let him know he's far from subtle, he turns into a bully. Especially with his girlfriend. He turns it on her and makes it as if she's a suspicious, jealous mess. He basically bullies her into submission, preying on her weaknesses. I cannot honestly say how much longer I can continue, its just I need his hands on me, I need his finger inside me and who the hell knows, maybe I'm turning into a sex addict, just like him.

When I'm alone with him, the focus is on just the two of us and some of the best fucking I've ever experienced. I love to feel his body on mine and I love the way he handles me and touches me as if he can't possibly get enough of me.

He took the day off for me and we made use of every moment. We're extra careful on some of the local MUNI lines, (for fear mutual friends of his girlfriend will see us). It makes it difficult sometimes but I love having him alone and all to myself so I'm willing to be cautious.

On this particular afternoon, we decided to meet in the park so he could show me this really cool spot where people cast fishing lines for fly fishing. We walked passed the grazing buffalo in the park and it made me so happy when he held my hand in his. I lifted his hand to my mouth and kissed his palm. I stole a quick moment, (noticing when nobody was around), to put his hand up my blouse so he could feel my hard nipple. We both laughed, looked around in case anyone saw, then decided something sweet from Tart to Tart was in order.

It was unseasonably warm so I took advantage of having a change of clothing in my bag and headed to the bathroom. I slipped off my panties and changed into a slim fitting, sexy skirt with a slit in the back. I've got the form so form fitting was in order. We hopped on the N train and headed towards Duboce and Church for more sunshine and city exploration. As the day wore on, (and I couldn't take any more of him softly teasing my ass cheeks with gentle rubs against the fabric of my skirt), we headed for privacy. We ended up at a friend's apartment near Dolores Park.

Fortunately the friend was out of town, I had the keys, Karl had the day off and we had an exquisite view of the city, all to ourselves. I put some delicious vittles on the stove top and started heating up some hot water for tea, then walked out onto the balcony to take it all in. He slipped up behind me and started to rub his beautiful stiffness against the tight fabric of my slim fitting skirt. I started getting so wet. He went into the kitchen and started rustling around, (I was a bit annoyed, needing his hard member pressed up against my ass). It feels so good when he rubs against me while he's wearing jeans. Gratefully, he is often in jeans when we're together.

Anyway....he was just rubbing his beautiful hard on against me and pulled away for some kitchen rummaging and I was feeling as horny as ever. Just as I was thinking to turn down the heat on the stove top yummies, he returned before I could turn around. I was just about to ask him how hungry he was when I felt and heard him ripping the slit of my skirt. The draft was sudden as he swiftly tore my skirt up the seam. He gently put his hand over my mouth and whispered in my ear, for me not to say anything. I gasped. He started to kiss and caress my neck, one hand rubbing my nipples from the outside of my blouse, the other hand propping up my chin so he could access my neck.

I kept squirming and wiggling in an effort to rub my backside against his bulge but he kept backing away, just out of reach. His focus was my neck and flourishing me with sexy kisses. He was as hungry as I was. He reached down to my exposed backside and started teasing my ass. He started softly brushing his hand against my ass crack, rubbing it up and down but barely touching my flesh. He wanted me to feel him near and feel his skin but softly, so I would ache harder for him. Boy was I aching. He was teasing and taunting my ass with his soft strokes and kissing me while holding me at a bit of a distance so I couldn't rub myself up against him. When he seemed to know I was wet enough, he slipped an ice cube in my pussy. I was shocked and shuddered but before I could say anything, he slid two more inside me while they melted almost instantly. His finger felt so good inside me but the shock of chill had my knees knocking.

He bent down behind me and started licking my pussy from behind. He started to rub something else cold against me and it took me a few minutes, (between the ecstasy and cold I was feeling and needing to fuck), to realize he was rubbing a popsicle on me and inside me. Gently wiping me from my pussy slit to the top of my ass crack, he was rubbing a cherry popsicle on me and licking it every where he rubbed. My pussy was throbbing and I tried to press it against his tongue. As soon as he knew I wanted him to focus his tongue on my clit, he moved his tongue to my tight, puckered asshole. He made sure to lick every cold drop so I didn't turn into a sticky, cherry mess. I kept spreading my legs wider, moaning as I ached for his finger in each of my sex holes.

I was no longer in control of my knees or my neck and as I rolled my neck back and my eyes were about to shut, I could see neighbors?, people, voyeurs, out of the corner of me right eye. Ack! I told Karl we had to move it inside and just as we snuck our horny bodies inside, I heard the muffled sounds of clapping. I'm not into an audience and I did not want to draw any attention since my friend was kind enough to lend his apartment, I just wanted to jump under the covers and snack on Karl for the rest of the night.

I turned the meal fixings off on the stove top and covered them up and tore off what was left of my clothes and jumped on the bed, (hoping Karl would follow me). He carefully grabbed each one of my legs and gently pulled me towards him, asking me to stand for a moment. I stood up as he turned me around with my ass in his face. He spread my ass cheeks wide, squirted lube on his finger and proceeded to give my little puckered hole a heavenly finger fuck. I love how he licks my pussy from front to back, teasing my anus with his tongue while his finger stretches my hole. He likes my pussy and ass to be glistening wet, he loves to hear how wet and creamy I get for him.

Sometimes he teases my asshole and threatens it with the head of his cock. He knows I'm too small and tight for his beautiful cock. I still love feeling him pressing up against me, owning my hole. He licks my pussy like he savors every drop, scooting my ass forward so he can lick my slit & give equal attention to my beckoning asshole. I love when he tongues my pussy as I ride on his face. He slips his finger in my asshole, sticks his tongue in my pussy and lets me ride and play for as long as I like. He fingers my pussy like nobody can. Karl truly knows how to own my pussy and keep me aching for more. I'm so excited I need to come back to this luscious tale, I have to rub my wetness and make myself cum. I promise to tell you how that day ended!