The smell of sweat permeated my senses and seemed to make my cock harden even more. I put the sole of the trainer against the wall and bucked it even more, each thrust resulting in the underside of my dick rubbing the length of the insole, and then my cock end being jammed into the toe end of the trainer. Looking sideways i could see the reflection of me fucking Harry's trainer; I tried to imagine that it was actually Harry's face that I was fucking instead.
I had been so horny for so long that it didn't take me long to get near to cumming. I went to pull out of the trainer but my filth head crept in resulting in me keeping my cock in. I watched myself almost pull the entire length of my cock out, solid shaft on show, and then delve deep into it again. As I did that I knew I was at the point of no return and my first load of seed emptied into the shoe. I drew out and pushed back in as my second load shot out my dick. As I did that again, I could feel my hot cum in Harry's trainer as I added another load to it. A few more jerks and the insides of the trainer were a sticky mess.
Sometimes after I have shot my load, I sort of 'come to' and realise the consequence of my actions. This time my 'coming to' was realising that i had just filled Harry's gym trainer with cum -Fuck! I grabbed a load of toilet roll and started to wipe out the interior, chucking each scrunch of toilet paper in the loo as I went. Despite wiping and wiping, when I put my hand in, it still felt wet. Shit, I thought. As long as he doesn't use them till tomorrow, I might get away with it?
I left the toilet and replaced the trainers where I found them and was about to exit via the back door when I heard Harry shout 'hello'. I stuck my head into the kitchen.
'Hi, I was just using your loo'
'No problems mate' he responded. 'How you got on with those pots?'
I had been so caught up with shedding my load that I had lost track of time. 'Err, I am afraid I had to quickly jump onto another job when I was in town getting the grit' I lied. 'It won't happen again, it was just a hangover from before I started here. I can come back on Friday to finish the pots off if that is okay?
'Yeah, I suppose' Harry said looking somewhat annoyed.
'I am sorry, seriously. I haven't charged you for this afternoon obviously.'
'Okay' he conceded. 'I will see you Friday'. With that he walked off and left the kitchen. I had definitely annoyed him, damn.
I packed up and headed home, angry with myself for fucking it up.
Friday morning arrived and with some apprehension I headed to Harry's. I pulled onto the drive and his wife's car was still there. I was focussed on just getting the job done and trying to get back into Harry's good books, so I got some hand tools together and headed straight round the back. As I cornered the house I got a sideways view through the bi-fold doors and there on the table was Anima, in a smart skirt suit, but with her skirt pushed up round her thighs which were either side of a completely naked Harry. There were passionately kissing at the same time that Harry's arse was grinding in and out, not in a thrust pattern but more like a salsa rotation. This movement seemed to be having the right effect on Anima as in between kissing she was getting louder and louder, more breathy. Harry just kept on with grinding into Anima.
Sideways on, Harry's biceps were bulging as he held Anima. His muscular hairy legs were taught. Sadly I could not see his cock, but his arse was perfect hairy curves that danced in the sunlight.
Anima suddenly grabbed Harry's arse cheeks and I could see her immaculately manicured nails dig into his flesh. She was now actively grinding down onto him and getting more and more animated. She grabbed his head and pushed it to her chest as she finished her journey to orgasm. Fuck she was loud. Harry kept working away throughout resulting in different sounds of pleasure emanating from Anima's mouth. Eventually she said 'Stop, stop' and pushed Harry away, momentarily glancing in a direction towards me. I froze and as soon as she looked away I darted back to my van.
I was breathing heavy and once again my cock was solid. I just about composed myself when I began to see Anima opening the front door. I used that opportunity to get out my van and make it look like I had just arrived.
'Morning' I shouted across.
'Morning Andy', she beamed as she got in her car and drive off.
I couldn't wait to get round the back again, what if Harry was still naked and I am sure he didn't cum.... |
