Diary of LazyLydia
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Your friend and helper
Is there such a thing? I just had my wallet stolen from my pocket. At the market.
At the entrance of the market, I see the police standing and walk straight up to them. Because that's exactly what they're for!
When I explain my concern, one of them says to you: You take care of it, I'll go with my colleague over the market and keep an eye out.
You lead me to a quieter corner and have me tell you everything again in detail. While I'm talking, your eyes keep wandering over my body, which is only covered by a light summer dress.
You ask if I have time. Confused but clear, I say 'yes, of course'. You take my arm and walk with me into a quiet backyard to a hidden corner. You push me against the wall, take my hands and hold them above my head. Your body pressed firmly against mine, you kiss me with passion.
You look at me briefly and I nod at you. With this consent, your second hand starts to glide over me. First on the side, then over my cleavage into my bra. With desire, you massage my breasts, soon your mouth follows. My soft moaning confirms you and your first hand moves up my thighs, higher and higher until my already very wet thong. Quickly, you push it aside, stroke my c**toris and plunge your f****rs into me.
Since my hands are free, they explore you. Quickly, I open your pants and give your swollen c**k more space and massage units from my hand.
You moan with the words: Now! Quickly, you lift me up, my back still against the wall, and slowly let me slide onto your hot p***s. With a small cry, I take you in completely. You can hardly wait and start moving. My legs wrapped around you, I meet you with every thrust.
We're both completely drifted away and enjoy this ecstasy to the fullest. More and more, faster and faster, hotter and hotter. And louder and louder.
Until we both come almost simultaneously to the climax. Wow... What a fireworks display! Completely out of breath, we still linger in the position for a moment. You still in me.
A little later, you put me on my feet, which are still a bit wobbly after this adventure. We get back in order and go back out to the street.
That my wallet is gone, I only remember much later. I have to come back to the station tomorrow to see you...
Helpful practice assistant
It was 10 am and I wasn't allowed to eat anything yet. Because the blood test has to be done on an empty stomach. Me without my morning coffee. This could be a day.
Slightly irritated, I enter the practice. First, I get injected with a substance that now requires a 1-hour resting position. Well, great, even longer without coffee.
But I have to say, the practice assistant is already a visual delight. And in the conversation during preparation, you make a hotter and hotter impression.
After the procedure, you accompany me to the relaxation room. Somewhat playfully complaining, I ask what I should do alone on the couch for a whole hour. You grin and say I should have 5 minutes of patience. I could take off a little more, as it's very hot in here.
Hot? Well... I don't feel it that way right now. But you'll know what you're telling me. So I get rid of my clothes, except for my panties. No sooner said than you're back. A quiet whistle escapes you at my sight.
I notice that it's not quite as warm as promised. Quickly you stand directly in front of me, kiss me passionately and then whisper in my ear: that will change quickly. Your hands are already on my chest and hips. Oh yes... quickly I also remove your clothes. I mean, I don't want to be the only one feeling hot here. Quietly you growl in my ear: cheeky thing.
My hands also explore your body. The back, the chest, your full butt and yes, my hand is under your shorts and slowly moves forward. Wow, what a hammer is already standing there.
Your hand has already found my hot slit and is already diligently massaging my c**toris. And one f****r is already inside me. A soft moan escapes me. But we have to be quiet.
You lay me on my stomach on the couch, stroke with your hand from neck to my slit, position your hard c**k and slowly push into me. A gasp from me is enough and you move first slowly, then faster and faster. One hand is on my c**toris and continues to work on it. It almost drives me crazy... You turn me around and put one leg over your shoulder and push into me again.
I encourage you by placing one hand on your balls and massaging them. That makes you really hot and you speed up even more. I also need more. To show you, I bite lightly on your nipple. You understand me and we increase the rhythm more and more until we are both catapulted to the peak. You stifle our screams with your mouth, which passionately kisses me again.
Wow, what a ride. We make ourselves presentable again and you ask cheekily if I'm warm enough now. I answer you that I would like to be warmed up by you again. At the next appointment...
The nice gardener
As I walk into my garden with coffee in hand, I see you diligently tr*****g hedges in the neighbor's garden. I sit down on my chair and watch you. A very hot sight for breakfast.
But my voyeurism doesn't go unnoticed by you. You look over often and smile at me. You quickly realize that I am attracted to you, and even though it's not that hot yet, you skillfully take off your shirt so I can admire your upper body.
I have to respond to this invitation. So I go to the fence and ask if you could also become active in my garden and when you would have time for it. You smile, look at the house and say: I could take care of your garden right away. With these words, you jump over the fence, lift me up and casually carry me to the garden shed.
A little startled, but already very fond, I let you push me into the shed. Hardly inside, you already open my bathrobe, under which I am wearing nothing but briefs. You whistle appreciatively and I feel even warmer. Since I want to reciprocate, I also start to undo your pants. So we quickly both stand in our underwear in front of each other.
Quickly I grab the sunscreen from the shelf and start to oil your upper body with it. You like the idea and you oil my back and then my front. You take your time with the breasts. Quickly you turn me around so my back is to you and slowly your hand goes into my briefs. Where you really heat me up with your f****rs inside me. Which can also be heard. As revenge, I circle my butt on your already hugely erect p***s.
We can't hold it for long. You quickly let my briefs fall to the ground and get rid of your shorts as well. You ask me to kneel on the lounger. You position your hot c**k at my v****a and slowly penetrate me. What a hot feeling that makes me moan even louder. Your hands on my hips help me find our rhythm. Your one hand grabs my hair and pulls on it in the perfect amount.
Deeper and deeper, harder and harder, more and more intense it gets. I meet you with every thrust. Which turns you on even more. We are loud, we are wild. I can't stop myself and come with a loud scream. As if you were waiting for it, you also come with loud moans.
Your throbbing in my p***y makes me come again immediately. Completely out of breath, we collapse together on the lounger.
After a few minutes we slowly separate again, look for our clothes together and leave the shed. You jump back over the fence. And leaves me with the words: Tomorrow I could continue working on your garden. Or clean the pool.
With a knowing grin I find 'the pool really needs it' and I look forward to tomorrow...
The broken bicycle
Damn! Again the chain has jumped off. Just now. Now it's time to finally have the bike checked by a professional.
So on my day off, I pushed the bike to the workshop, explained the problems and now I'm waiting for your call when I can pick it up.
Finally, I can pick it up. So a walk to the workshop. You explain to me what was all defective. The bill is gigantic in my opinion. Shocked, I explain to you that I don't have that much money with me or am generally not liquid for the payment.
You start grinning and look at the clock. It's almost time for closing.
Your suggestion leaves me speechless for a moment. 'Payable in kind'. But to be honest, I'm not averse to it. Because you're already hot.
Quickly, you lock up the shop and lead me into the workshop, which can't be seen from the outside. Hardly in the workshop, you grab me firmly and pull me close to you. I can feel you breathing and that you already have a big bulge in your pants.
Your hands are already wandering under my shirt and exploring my breasts. Mine are also already busy and opening your work overalls... Slowly but surely, every button opens.
You pull my shirt over my head and the dark blue lace bra flies behind it. Your lips and t****e are already busy with my bust. I've also already made you naked down to your shorts. Busily, you get to work to pull down my panties.
You grab me and sit me on the workbench, spread my legs, kneel down and lick me almost to o****m. I brake you, because I want you to feel it on your c**k when I come.
Quickly, you're on your feet, put my legs over your shoulders and come with a powerful thrust into my hot and wet p***y. You growl softly while doing it. What turns me on even more. With my arms, I first prop myself up behind. But soon I'm holding onto your shoulders.
You start moving slowly and pull my hips with your strong hands in time with you. I moan louder and louder. What you like. You increase the rhythm, which brings us both to rage. You also moan more and more.
I beg you to take me harder. Which you gladly do. Harder, faster, and more intensively. We get louder and louder. You warn me that you're almost there. I'm also close. And so we drive each other to the climax. That was tremendous!
After a short breather, we get dressed again. You open the door for me so I can go out with the bike.
I think I'll push the bike home better today. Because sitting on the saddle like that would be awkward.
I think my bike needs to go to the workshop more often...
The stranger on the train
Found my seat, luggage stowed, drinks provided... That's how my train journey to a city trip begins today.
I look around and notice that the train car is almost empty and I'm looking forward to a quiet ride. In the compartment opposite, I see you sitting and smiling at me. I think to myself: Wow, attractive guy.
After a few minutes, you ask if you can sit next to me. Of course! We have a little small talk, during which you touch me more and more often 'by chance'. Whether with your leg or with your hand. And to be honest? I like it and I start doing the same.
From your grin, I can tell that you like it. Your touches become longer and longer. Your arm wraps around my shoulders, your other hand on my knee. And both hands begin to wander... One hand strokes my skirt up, the other wanders into my neckline and gently strokes over my lace bra.
I put my leg over your leg, my hands on your chest and also start wandering. One opens your shirt and goes underneath to feel your skin. The other slowly wanders down.
Your mouth finds mine and we sink into deep, hot kisses. Your hand continues up my leg and realizes there's no slip. First hesitant, then determined, you stroke my hot center and pamper me with your f****rs inside me. The other hand has long been under the bra.
My hands have long since opened your pants and massage your stiff, hot p***s. Your excited breathing and moaning make me so hot. I look at you: Here? You can only nod.
So I sit on your lap. Already wet, not just moist, I sit on your pulsating c**k and take you deep inside me. We both moan because it feels so perfectly fitting. You open my blouse completely and your mouth finds my stiff nipples and plays with them. I can't wait and move slowly on you. Up and down. Your hands grab my hips and help me find our rhythm. You push harder as soon as my hips lower. And I can’t help but stifle quiet moans. Your moaning also gets louder.
It gets faster, stronger, more intense thrusts. In between, hot kisses and your mouth on my chest. The thrusts become more powerful. Until... I can't anymore and come with a loud scream. You can't either and come shortly after me with a deep long growl... Completely out of breath, I lean against you and we enjoy the expulsion of the climax.
After a few minutes, we straighten up again. And I have to get out at the next stop. From now on I will only travel by train wherever...
Shopping with a break
On the way in a foreign city, I decide to go shopping right here because the shops at home are closed by the time I arrive. So I head to the nearest grocery store.
While strolling through the aisles and looking to see what else I might need, I see you fiddling with the shelves. And I think to myself, what an attractive man. You look at me and thank me. Damn, I said it out loud. Embarrassed, I quickly go into the next aisle, grinning at my 'performance'.
You come into the aisle and say to me: I can only return the compliment about being attractive. And suddenly we're standing very close. You take my shopping basket from me with the words: I want to show you something, in the warehouse.
Slightly irritated but also curious, I follow you into the back area, where you go purposefully into an office with a lockable door. As soon as I'm inside, you lock the door, put the basket down, grab me at the hip and put me on the table. You kiss me passionately, which I gladly return. Our hands are quickly on a journey. And your mouth wanders down my neck, which almost drives me crazy. Further to my bosom, which you also indulge in extensively.
Slowly you kneel down, push my skirt up and strip off my panties. Your mouth gets closer and closer to my c**toris and your t****e strokes over me with perfect pressure. My moans you understand correctly and set to work to pamper me with your t****e and f****rs. My increasingly louder moans and little squeals seem to excite you. Just before I come, you get up, smoothly pull down your pants and I see your stiff, pulsating c**k.
But only briefly, because you push it forcefully into me. It feels so perfect. As if you were made for my v****a. Again and again you push. My legs have wrapped around your hips and my core receives every thrust with greater enthusiasm.
You are also unstoppable. Harder, faster, louder we become. My nails scratch over your back, from excitement and lust. And then... we hit a perfect point where we both come at the same time. Our cries of climax will probably be heard all the way to the checkout. But we don't care. Completely out of breath, we remain in the position.
Some minutes later we have a grin on our faces and straighten ourselves up and make our way to the official sales area.
Completely satisfied, I make my way to the checkout with my purchases and wonder if I'll come back to town to 'shop' here again.
Waiting at the airport
Frustrated, I throw my bag onto the seat in the waiting area of the airport. My flight is over an hour delayed.
After I've calmed down a bit, I look around. And I meet your smile. After a few minutes, you sit down next to me. A little small talk, in which I learn that you live at the other end of the country and are also taking another flight.
Apparently, my face says that I'm a little disappointed to have only a little time with you. Your hand wanders onto my thigh, and you mention that you otherwise have an idea how to use the time more intensely. We grin at each other.
Your hand on my butt leads me through a few aisles, and suddenly we're in a small, lockable room. Cheekily, I ask how we might use the time here. You pull me close, very close. I smell your skin and feel your excitement very clearly.
Provocatively, I rub my body against yours. You almost growl. And already our hands are flying, busy undressing each other. In our underwear, we briefly gaze at each other with our eyes. Already hands and mouth are all over me. You somehow know exactly where and how to touch me so that I'm almost just coming from it.
But my hands are not idle either. They also find your sensitive spots. Slowly, I slide onto your knees. And I enjoy your hot c**k. You react to my touches and licking with twitches and moans.
You lift me up, sit down on the chair and pull me onto you with my back to you. I take you in completely with a deep moan. It feels so good. First, my hip moves up and down slowly. Your one hand on my chest, the other reaches forward for my tickler.
So aroused, I move faster and faster. Your moans tell me that I'm on the right track. You are also getting faster and your hand brings my tickler to o****m.
Suddenly you get up, press me against the wall and literally nail me to it. Harder, faster, louder. Driven by your excitement, I can't hold back anymore and come bombastically. Your sign that you can also let go and I hear your deep moan of redemption.
Luckily, you hold me for another moment, because my legs almost buckle under me.
Without many words, we get dressed again. Reasonably straightened, we stroll back to the large waiting area with knowing grins. Your flight is called.
Maybe we'll fly from the same place again sometime.
The late guest
Almost done. The restaurant has been closed for 10 minutes. I'm still alone in the kitchen, cleaning up.
Then I hear a knock. Normally, I would ignore it. But today, I think I'll answer that it's closed.
As I go to the door, I see that it's raining and everyone has retreated to dry places. Everyone except you, apparently. You're standing in front of the door, dripping wet, and asking for a hot coffee.
Unusually, I unlock the door and invite you in. You thank me heartily. As wet as you are standing in front of me, one coffee isn't enough. So, I offer to make you a hot soup as well.
Grateful for the offer, you offer to either help me or at least keep me company in the kitchen. Smiling, I accept the company.
I get to work in the kitchen, preparing a delicious soup for you. Your eyes follow every move I make exactly. Somehow, you're standing closer and closer to me. Until you're finally so close that our arms touch.
Slightly surprised, I turn around to face you. You take the opportunity and kiss me passionately. And I return the kiss. With this confirmation, you press me against you and the counter, holding me tight. So close, I feel your arousal. Such a powerful bulge in your pants is hard to overlook.
Without words, we quickly undress each other. When we're both naked, we admire each other with hungry eyes. But not for long! You grab my hips and swing me onto the counter.
For confirmation, I spread my legs and place my feet on your buttocks. Your one hand is already on my breast, and your t****e supports it. Your other hand plays with my already more than wet p***y. My hands wander over your body, and one hand grasps your stiff p***s with the right pressure.
As ready as we both are, I beg you to finally take me and fill me. This wish seems right to you, and you thrust powerfully into me. We both let out a small scream.
Pressed tightly together, we move in a harmonious rhythm. Which gets wilder and wilder. Hotter and louder! It's too hot!
We can't brake anymore and get faster and faster. Your hand massages my c**toris, and I don't know what's up and down anymore. My soft 'please...' lets you continue. Until I scream loudly and with great force. You also come quickly after me, intensified by this. With a loud scream, you discharge your entire load into me.
A few more thrusts to slowly come down. And loud breathing.
You help me down from the counter, and we dress again.
You thank me for warming up and go out the door. Still half in a daze, I close the door again.
Will you come again to tank up on warmth?