This story is from about seven years ago now. I was still in my 30s; just and had been single for a while - indeed celibate for about a year! I broke this particular fast in a most startling and unexpected fashion. It’s true, that the most spontaneous sex is always the best, particularly when there’s an element of the taboo. As there was here.
I was due for my eye test at the big opticians in town. The card came through the door to say that I had not had my eyes checked for a couple of years and was now due. I didn’t think my eye sight had deteriorated but I was ready for some new spectacles and made an appointment over the phone. I grabbed the last slot of the day, cramming in a quick gym session before heading down town. In this particular opticians, a few of the technicians are quite fit and wear either trouser suits or skirts and blouse. It’s a good place to perv with relative impunity.
I went through the pre-eye checks with a girl that I can’t remember anything about, although I do remember an attractive younger girl, who appeared to be a trainee. She had a pretty face and a nice smile. I think she might even have come straight from college, so far too young, but there you go.
I was sent up a staircase with some paperwork and was asked to wait. I was the only person and sat down on one of the varnished wooden chairs and waited to be called for my eye test. After a few minutes, two women appeared from the door to my right. One appeared to be a patient, if that’s the right word. She left down the way I had come, leaving the other woman who asked me to step into the little room.
She introduced herself as Mandeep. She was a very attractive and pretty Asian girl. Her hair was long and jet black. She had bright, friendly eyes of a particular dark hazel tint. Mandeep was quite slim but I noted that she had a lovely bum, which filled her tight checked trousers. Her skin was a warm, light olive brown and perhaps her best feature were her lips, which had that distinctive, shapely Indian look. I sat down and Mandeep passed the time of day with me as she assembled the equipment with some lenses and so on. I noticed that she wearing an expensive-looking engagement ring and I thought what a lucky guy he must be. She was an intelligent, gorgeous and sexy woman.
She dimmed the lights and I went through the normal process of reading ever smaller letters on a chart, you know the kind of thing.
I have always had a thing about Asian girls, by which I mean Indian and Pakistani. Mandeep had a subtle perfume, which had combined with the warmth of her body during the day. I was kind of aroused from the word go, but it was manifested with a raised heart beat and a raising of my hackles but nothing more. That was until Mandeep began to shine the light in my eye and look through her little eye gadget. I was conscious that she was getting exceptionally close. I was aware that she needed to get quite close to see in the back of my eye or whatever but not like this. I could feel her breath on my face and her nose brushed my cheek.
I found myself becoming distinctly uncomfortable. I was breathing deeply and I began to get a hard on. It was just a semi, but it was happening and I couldn’t stop it She was about to do my other eye and I asked her to wait.
“Are you OK Mr Burton?”
“Yes… no… just give me a minute.”
I shuffled in my seat and tried to rearrange myself down below, but only really moved it to an equally uncomfortable position. It was dark in the room and she hadn’t seen my surreptitious fumbling.
“OK… I’m all right.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, yes I’m fine.”
Mandeep smiled and proceeded with the examination. Her own breathing was now deeper and I felt her eye lashes brush my cheek. Then her nose touched mine. My dick was unfurling rapidly as she moved back to my other eye. I didn’t stop to think. I just knew this wasn’t normal. Suddenly, without considering the consequences I slid my left hand up her trouser leg. Her breathing became harder as did my own. I expected her to protest. Maybe she would even slap me, but she didn’t. I felt her get closer. Her knee was between my legs and then she leaned against me and my face brushed the outline of her breasts through her shirt.
I scooped her breasts with one hand, just teasing them through her shirt and bra. They felt small but soft. My other hand was still exploring, sliding along the length of her legs. I was more than aware of the gross impropriety of the situation but equally aware that she was not resisting. My confidence then led me to go that bit further and I touched her, between her legs. I could feel her sexy mound and then the cleft of her pussy. I could tell she had a nice plump set of labia from the way she yielded to my fingers. Even through the fabric of her trousers, her pussy was so obvious.
“Do you want to fuck me?”
Mandeep barely whispered but her voice was slow and urgent at the same time.
“Seriously?”
“Yes. It’s OK.”
“It’s not OK. If we get caught!”
“We won’t get caught. I know you want me.”
Mandeep touched me, her hand brushed my cock and her fingers stroked my shaft through my trousers. I couldn’t believe it was happening. I had this strange feeling, I can’t explain. It was dream-like I suppose but my intense arousal was real enough as my trousers were close to splitting. I stood up and Mandeep pulled the lens contraption away. She turned her back towards me and undid her trousers. I wasn’t really in control of myself and could only think of her pussy and how amazing it would be to fuck her.
She had her panties of before I had took my cock in my hand and I continued to undress myself with one hand as I felt her pussy with the other. The scent of her sex reached my nose as I massaged my index finger between her lips. I think she had shaved at some point but there was a distinct stubble now. It didn’t matter because it wasn’t long before my fingers found her hot, wet snatch. She felt incredibly tight even on my finger.
I lifted her shirt a little and slipped my cock between her legs. I remember missing a couple of times, she was quite tall I suppose but then the unmistakeable sensation of hot, tight pussy enrobed my cock. I’m sure it wasn’t just my cock that was throbbing but her pussy seemed to be pulsating too. It was a fabulous feeling and her wonderful scent would betray our illicit moments if nothing else. She made a few gasps as I entered her. I just repeated the same word - ‘fuck! Fuck! Fuck!’ from the sheer intensity of pleasure.
I squeezed her ass cheeks together and Mandeep leaned over further, holding on to the chair. I was able to go deeper, to fuck her harder. I can’t remember if I had wanked the night before or not, but I just went with all guns blazing and pounded her gorgeous cunt. She was so hot and juicy. I reached round and fondled her breasts as my cum began to build. I eased off but couldn’t really afford the luxury, just in case we were busted. I managed to undo a couple of buttons and at least got a tweak of a nipple as I rammed my cock as deep as I could go. Mandeep was a responsive girl and an exceptionally sexy one. I could feel her giving herself to her orgasm and she began to squeal but put her fist or something in her mouth to stifle the sound. I came an instant later, pumping a massive load into her pussy. My groans were loud but we got away with it anyway.
I remained in the coital position as my cock continued to throb and I didn’t come out until I was sure she had got every last bit. Mandeep drew her knickers up quickly before there was any chance of spillage.
“Well that was a first,” I said.
“Me too!”
I held her hand, the one with the ring.
“What about this? Isn’t he satisfying you?”
“No. He’s a good man but…”
I could tell it was a conversation she didn’t want to have.
“I’m sorry, you’ll have to come back for another test.”
“I figured that. What will you say?”
“I’ll just say the thing was playing up.”
“What if I get you again?”
“We’re adults. We’ll just have to put up with each other. You’re not uncomfortable?”
“Nooo… as long as you’re OK!”
“It was the best fuck in a long time. No regrets.”
“OK, well I hope everything goes well with… you know.”
“OK… thank you.”
I took her hand and kissed Mandeep on the cheek. I felt good and treated myself to a big Indian take away. Somehow it seemed appropriate.