Hello,

Hello Dare Enthusiasts,

It's been a while since we posted because we haven't had a chance to be together, but the opportunity "arose" recently for Roy and Jen to ride again!

There is this guy that we work with that recently bought a new house. He had been trying to recruit some moving help from the office. There were four of us that decided to help out so he could get it done in one trip. So, the Saturday before Christmas, we all loaded up our cars and helped him load up the rental truck and we headed for his new place.

It didn't take but a few hours to have his new house cluttered with boxes, bags, and furniture. As evening approached though, the other "movers" had to leave due to prior engagements. Jen and I offerred to stay and help him unpack some of the items. This took quite some time to get the chaos in order. While we sat organizing dishes he said, "let me run grab us some food and drinks. I owe you guys that much for helping me out." We all decided on this mexican place about 10 minutes away. He grabbed his keys and said, "Go ahead and call in our order and ill run grab beer at the store first." We agreed and he walked out the door.

For the first time in a long time, Jen and I were alone. We immediately looked at one another knowing what was about to happen. She said, "Why don't you hold off on calling that order in just yet... make him wait there for a minute." How the hell can you argue that logic? There are no curtains up anywhere in the house, anyone outside can see straight in, and there is clutter on every piece of furniture. Then it occurred to me that I had propped his mattress against a wall in a bedroom. "Come with me", I said and led her to the empty room with only a bedframe, box spring, and mattress. I pulled the spring and mattress from the wall to make us a makeshift "fuck pallet" on the floor.

She dropped to her knees and immediately unfastened my belt and tore into my pants. With no time for words, she took my dick in her mouth instantly. I was already fairly hard, but her tongue working my cock brought me to "rock hard" status. After she felt it, she threw herself onto the mattress and pulled off the skin tight pair of exercise pants she was wearing. To my suprise there were no panties to remove! She grabbed my shirt and pulled me on top whispering, "Get in me now." I can't even tell you how wet she was... literally pouring out onto me. It was only a couple of minutes into this ordeal when she changed positions and turned away from me on all fours. I entered her from behind and began thrusting again, but noticed her messing with my discarded pants on the floor. Without missing a beat, she held up my cell phone behind her back and said, "Call in the order.... then take a damn picture of this."

Pause: How fucking hot is that?! Who says shit like that?! Telling ya... she's amazing.

Unpause: I had to search for the restaurant and find the number. Now I don't know if any of you readers have ever tried to call in an extensive takeout order while banging a hot chick from behind, but trust me.... it's not an easy task. You have no memory recall for what everyone wanted, you're trying to control your breathing, and withholding very inappropriate things that you're wanting to say about what is happening. I managed to mutter some mexican dish names and gave him the name of who would be picking it up, then ended the conversation. I flipped the phone to camera mode and took a picture of exactly what I was enjoying. I managed to snap a few more pics (seen here. and my apologies for the blur, but there was A LOT of motion). After several more minutes of pure sexual bliss, I told her I was about to "go". We hadn't really planned for cleanup. She turned around, took my cock in her mouth, and began stroking it until I came in her mouth. She continued to suck, like she craved more, then swallowed and looked at me as she wiped her lips. Damn... just damn. She looked so hot sitting there.

We both rushed to get dressed again, prop the "bed" back up, and make our way back to unpacking stuff. It wasn't 10 minutes later that he pulled in the drive, headlights gleaming through the window. He came in with bags of food and grocery bags of beer bitching about how long it took them at the restaurant. Then as we ate, he complained that the order wasn't even right. He insisted that someone had gotten there before him and picked up our order by mistake. So hard not to laugh! We stayed an hour more helping out, then both decided to leave. We left seperately, but I can't say that it stayed that way. That's a story for next time!

Roy and Jen

PS: we are still interested in having someone watch!

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