ironingking
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- Nov 3, 2004
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My idea for a story is as follows, but it needs some female input.
He had bought the ironing board on his way home from the play. He shut the flat door and switched on the lights. The board was the most expensive he could buy. It had four legs and could be adjusted to various height settings, the highest almost up to his chest. He quickly took off the packaging and set it up in the middle of the floor. He swung his leg up and over the board and slowly sat down on the top. The board sank slightly under him, but held him. It seemed fine. He bounced up and down on the board to test its strength. A slight squeak but otherwise seemed very strong. How it would cope with the two of them pounding up and down, it would find out shortly.
Lisa knocked on the door. He opened it and she walked past him. Instantly, she took off the long coat she was wearing. Underneath she wore just a basque and suspenders. He could feel a surge of desire rush though him. She walked over to him and stood by the board. He sat back on the top and took her hand. She swung her leg over and rested her thigh on his before jumping up on her other leg. Instantly, he felt the board drop under them.
There was a creaking groan as they dropped almost an inch. He was aware at just how flimsy the metal top was. It was not designed for this. He guessed that she was a similar weight to him; some twenty stone was now sat on the board. She kissed him, and he rang his hands down her back, before relishing her soft smooth bottom. He pulled her into him and she slowly slid herself onto his now throbbing penis. It was so horny. Her thighs pressed down onto his and he could not resist running his rough hands up her legs.
She began to move her hips, slowly at first, then as he kneaded and cupped her breasts, she moved faster. He sat there as she leaned her arms back and moved up and down. Her passion growing. With each movement, the board rocked back and forth, creaking more loudly with every thrust. His cock now rock hard from lust, he wanted her and he would have her. As Lisa bounced up and down, the ironing board wobbled and dropped under them before steadying under their combined weight. It would not last much longer. Each bounce bending those metal legs a bit more. His tongue sought hers and they met with a sudden hardness, resisting and then fighting each other as their juices flowed between them.
He was so aroused now, that he just wanted release. Lisa bounced up and down now, almost coming off the end of him before dropping back into his lap. The force caused the board to bounce in sympathy, each thrust squealing loudly. He was nearly there, Lisa moaned softly as she felt the first tingle of pleasure run through her body. Her movements becoming almost violent now as she sought her release. In a flash he imagined her sister sat behind him, and then he erupted inside, hot come spurted up with her final bounce. She screamed in ecstacy as her release came. Waves of pleasure rippled through her. Before he realised what was happening, she had slid off him, a sticky trail of cum linking them. She swung herself off the board and jumped down, the board rising as he she did.
Then, before he could say anything she was back on his lap, facing the other way. She guided his still hard cock into her and then she began thrusting again. She had sat more forward this time, and with each thrust the board dropped in a creaking protest. There was no stopping her. Lisa almost jumping up and down in his lap, moaning then squealing as she could feel herself coming again. With a sudden scream she landed on him, her body aching with lust and desire suddenly released with another wave of her orgasm. And then there was a sudden feeling of falling. The board no longer could hold their passion, finally yielded to their pounding, and they collapsed in a heap on the floor. Their desire complete.
He had bought the ironing board on his way home from the play. He shut the flat door and switched on the lights. The board was the most expensive he could buy. It had four legs and could be adjusted to various height settings, the highest almost up to his chest. He quickly took off the packaging and set it up in the middle of the floor. He swung his leg up and over the board and slowly sat down on the top. The board sank slightly under him, but held him. It seemed fine. He bounced up and down on the board to test its strength. A slight squeak but otherwise seemed very strong. How it would cope with the two of them pounding up and down, it would find out shortly.
Lisa knocked on the door. He opened it and she walked past him. Instantly, she took off the long coat she was wearing. Underneath she wore just a basque and suspenders. He could feel a surge of desire rush though him. She walked over to him and stood by the board. He sat back on the top and took her hand. She swung her leg over and rested her thigh on his before jumping up on her other leg. Instantly, he felt the board drop under them.
There was a creaking groan as they dropped almost an inch. He was aware at just how flimsy the metal top was. It was not designed for this. He guessed that she was a similar weight to him; some twenty stone was now sat on the board. She kissed him, and he rang his hands down her back, before relishing her soft smooth bottom. He pulled her into him and she slowly slid herself onto his now throbbing penis. It was so horny. Her thighs pressed down onto his and he could not resist running his rough hands up her legs.
She began to move her hips, slowly at first, then as he kneaded and cupped her breasts, she moved faster. He sat there as she leaned her arms back and moved up and down. Her passion growing. With each movement, the board rocked back and forth, creaking more loudly with every thrust. His cock now rock hard from lust, he wanted her and he would have her. As Lisa bounced up and down, the ironing board wobbled and dropped under them before steadying under their combined weight. It would not last much longer. Each bounce bending those metal legs a bit more. His tongue sought hers and they met with a sudden hardness, resisting and then fighting each other as their juices flowed between them.
He was so aroused now, that he just wanted release. Lisa bounced up and down now, almost coming off the end of him before dropping back into his lap. The force caused the board to bounce in sympathy, each thrust squealing loudly. He was nearly there, Lisa moaned softly as she felt the first tingle of pleasure run through her body. Her movements becoming almost violent now as she sought her release. In a flash he imagined her sister sat behind him, and then he erupted inside, hot come spurted up with her final bounce. She screamed in ecstacy as her release came. Waves of pleasure rippled through her. Before he realised what was happening, she had slid off him, a sticky trail of cum linking them. She swung herself off the board and jumped down, the board rising as he she did.
Then, before he could say anything she was back on his lap, facing the other way. She guided his still hard cock into her and then she began thrusting again. She had sat more forward this time, and with each thrust the board dropped in a creaking protest. There was no stopping her. Lisa almost jumping up and down in his lap, moaning then squealing as she could feel herself coming again. With a sudden scream she landed on him, her body aching with lust and desire suddenly released with another wave of her orgasm. And then there was a sudden feeling of falling. The board no longer could hold their passion, finally yielded to their pounding, and they collapsed in a heap on the floor. Their desire complete.
