The 'OMO' Circle

THE 'OMO' CIRCLE

Hazel's husband had been in Saudi Arabia for over a month now and apart from her fingers and toys she hadn't enjoyed any sex since he'd gone. She'd been talking to a friend of hers, who was in the same boat as her, about her situation and she'd told her to do something Hazel didn't understand. ?Just put a packet of ''OMO'' in your front window,? her friend had told her, ?and wait and see what happens.?

The following morning Hazel did as her friend had said, even though she didn't know why, and went into the kitchen to make coffee. Within minutes the door bell rang, Hazel, still in her night clothes answered it cautiously. At the door stood her milkman, Mike. ?I saw your sign Mrs Evans,? he said ?I didn't know you were a member of the circle.? Hazel looked puzzled. ?The circle?? she said, ?I don't understand.? ?Look it's a bit cold standing out here,? Mike said, ?could we go inside and I'll explain.? Hazel thought for a moment, then, having known Mike for sometime, she stepped aside and invited him in. Once they were in the kitchen Mike asked how long her husband had been away, ?Just over a month,? replied Hazel , ?but how did you know he was away?? ?By the sign,? replied Mike. Hazel again looked puzzled. ?The 'OMO' sign,? Mike explained. Hazel puzzled look stayed on her face. ?Don't you know what the sign means?? Mike asked. Hazel shook her head. Mikes face reddened slightly. ?Oh I'm sorry Mrs Evans I thought you knew, I think I'd better go.? ?Wait,? Hazel said, ?you can't just go without telling me what it means, please tell me.? Mike blushed a little more. ?Well if you're sure you won't be offended,? Mike said. ?No please tell me I'm intrigued now,? she replied.

So Mike started to explain the meaning of the 'OMO' sign, explaining that 'OMO' meant, 'Old Man Out', and the woman of the house was looking for a man to satisfy her. Now it was Hazel turn to blush as she realised that she had been set up by her friend. ?I think I'd better go,? Mike said, walking towards the door. As he stopped to open it Hazel called out for him to stop. Mike turned round to see that she had let her robe open and show her sheer red shorty nightie underneath. ?Well,? said Hazel, ?my husband is away, you are a man, and I haven't had sex since he left and you're here. Does that meet the criteria for joining the circle?? Mike smiled and nodded. ?Yes I guess it does,? he said as he walked towards her. Hazel let her robe slip off and fall to the floor, standing there in just her nightie. Mike wasted no time as he reached out and took her tits in his hands, feeling her nipples harden under his palms. Hazel had very sensitive nipples and they were soon hard and erect and she was getting very wet down below. She slipped her hand down between them and felt the bulge in Mikes pants, squeezing it hard. Mikes hand joined hers and unzipped himself to give her easier access, which Hazel made full use of and soon she had his thick cock in her hand. She broke away and led him into the lounge, if she was going to have that cock she would have it in comfort. ?You'd better take the sign out of the window,? Mike said, ?or you may be getting other visitors before we've finished.?

Hazel took the packet out of the window and turned to see Mike sat on the couch with his cock poking out of his flies. Hazel gasped, he was huge, long and thick with a big purple knob. She walked over to him and knelt between his legs taking his cock between her ample tits, this was something her husband liked, and from the expression on Mikes face so did he. She massaged her tits round his shaft, watching it grow even longer, before dropping lower and taking his knob in her mouth, swirling her tongue round and round it.

Mike's hands were now underneath her playing with her nipples again, pinching and pulling at them. He swung her round to sit beside him on the couch and went straight to work on her wet pussy with his fingers, slipping two deep inside her, rubbing his thumb on her clit. Hazel was hot and ready for anything he wanted to give her as her pussy convulsed round his fingers. Mike dropped to his knees and buried his head between her thighs, taking her pussy lips into his mouth and sucking hard, drawing them deep inside, before releasing them and flicking his tongue over her clit. ?Fuck me Mike, fuck me with that big cock, I want to feel you pound my cunt with that monster.? Mike obliged and slipped his huge knob just inside her cunt lips before driving deep into her. ?Yes, Mike yes, fuck me hard,? Hazel yelled as he pounded his cock into her over and over again. It didn't take long before she was threshing about on the couch in the throws of a massive orgasm, after all this was the first real cock she had had in over a month, and soon she was cumming hard flooding Mikes cock with her juices. At the same time Mikes cock bucked and she felt his cum splash into her, filling her, mixing with her own cum. Mike seemed to go on forever, pounding at her and pumping her with jet after jet of his seed.

Finally they both slowed down and Mike slipped his cock from her, looking down at her cum filled cunt. ?Now that's what being in the 'OMO' circle is all about,? he said, as he pulled up his pants. ?Any time you feel in the need, just put the sign in the window and someone will oblige, and after the word gets round what a fantastic fuck you are you won't have any trouble finding takers.? With that he zipped himself up and left. Hazel lay there on the couch for a few minutes, legs still wide open, her cunt still buzzing and cum oozing from her. If this what being in the 'OMO' circle meant there was no need to worry about her husband being away, and she must remember to thank her friend for the intro.

It was a couple of days before Hazel put the 'OMO' sign back in the window. She had seen Mike checking for it, but she's decided not to take things too quickly and anyway there were a few callers she wanted to try out. One of these was the postman. He was about twenty years younger than Hazel and she really fancied a bit of young cock. This would be a bit different to Mike, the milkman. Hazel knew him quite well, speaking to him regularly on Fridays, when he collected his money. The postman, she'd only spoken to a couple of times when he had something that needed signing for. Another difference was he always called at around lunch time, much to late for her to be still in her night clothes.

He walked up the path just after lunch time and Hazel saw him smile when he saw the box in the window, seconds later there was a knock on the door. Hazel opened it and he stood there with a cheeky grin on his young face. She invited him in and he walked in still grinning. Hazel smiled and flipped her hair back. ?I see you're a member of the circle,? he said, as he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her towards him, pressing his body against hers. He kissed her roughly on the lips and slid his tongue into her mouth. He pushed her up against the wall and forced her hands up over her head. He kissed her again but this time with more passion as he pushed his hard cock against her. Just feeling how hard he was under his uniform made Hazel weak at the knees. She wanted a fuck so badly. She wanted to call out his name but she didn't even know what it was. She slipped her hands down to his tight ass and gave it squeeze. She pulled him towards her as he thrust his crotch into hers. Their hips met as they began to push against each other and an overwhelming feeling of excitement over came her. She could feel her panties getting damp with her desire.

Then he grabbed at the elastic around the top of her skirt and gave it a hard tug. It almost ripped, he yanked it so hard as he pulled it down over her legs. He slipped his hand between her thighs and cupped the palm of his hand over her pussy and squeezed it. There was no gentleness, just pure, rough sex. Then with one finger he began massaging her clit. ?Oh God, yes,? she groaned. He pinched it between two fingers and gently tugged at it for several minutes. Hazel began panting wildly driven by her uncontrollable sexual urges. He slipped a finger up into her wet cunt and fucked her with it. It felt so good! He forced her legs apart with his knees and slid another finger up inside of her. She began moaning as he started roughly finger fucking her. He fucked her hard plunging his fingers in and out of her, again and again. ?Take it easy,? she pleaded. But the relentless strokes of his strong arm barely slowed.

He reached down and unzipped his pants then pulled his fingers out of her throbbing cunt so he could drop his pants and step out of them. Hazel was so eager to get him inside her, she grabbed his cock with both hands and stroked it and slid her hands up and down the length of his firm red shaft. He was much bigger than she had imagined and she knelt down on the floor and licked the tip, teasing it with her tongue. He put his hands on the back of her head and pushed her lips over his knob. Hazel gladly sucked it into her mouth. She closed her lips tightly around it and bobbed up and down his shaft as she sucked. Then with his hands planted firmly on the back of her head he gave a hard thrust and pushed his cock deep into my throat. Hazel almost gagged she was so overwhelmed by his sudden lunge it took all of her will power to control her gag reflexes. He slowly withdrew, until she could feel his knob just inside her lips. Then with another powerful thrust he sent it back into her throat. For several minutes he fucked her mouth tickling the back of her throat with the head of his enormous cock.

She didn't want him to get off without fucking her so she ended the blow job. She slipped her lips up his shaft and over the head of his cock. ?Fuck me,? she groaned. He looked down at her and pulled her to her feet. He pushed her back up against the wall again and held her hands up over her head again. He felt for her hole with his fingers and began guiding his cock inside her. She moved her legs farther apart to let him in. She moaned as his thick cock filled her. He fucked her hard with thrusts that slammed her back against the wall. She tried to move her hips to meet his thrusts but she couldn't, he had her pinned so tightly. She looked down and watched his cock appear and disappear inside of her. ?I've always wanted a woman like you,? he whispered with another powerful thrust. He slipped his tongue in her mouth and kissed her as he continued to fuck her even harder.

She began moaning uncontrollably. Her legs began to cramp, and her knees weakened as she reached orgasm. She savoured the moments of bliss as she moaned in pleasure. Moments later he let out a loud groan and Hazel felt his hot cum explode inside of her. They stood for a moment, motionless, just trying to catch their breath. Cum began dripping down her legs as he pulled his wet cock out of her. She leant there against the wall, naked from the waist down and watched him pull on his uniform trousers. ?Thank you Mrs. Evans,? he said, ?if you need another special delivery, please don't hesitate to ask.? With that he turned and walked towards the front door. ?Shall I take the sign out of the window, Mrs. Evans?? he asked, looking over his shoulder. Hazel just nodded weakly. She didn't think she could handle another visitor today.