Geoff had now fucked me twice, which I had enjoyed very much. We lay back after the second time chatting idly and watching Geoff’s colleague Dave finish fucking Freda.
A few moments later Dave grunted and obviously shot his load up Freda who gasped and dug her nails into his back as she came too.
Then they relaxed as we were doing, the men told us how much they enjoyed and appreciated having sex with us. After a while Dave said that we might like to change partners, well it would mean more sex, so we agreed. We said that we’d get our partners hard first then we’d swap.
I lay alongside Geoff and sucked his limp cock into my mouth, two minutes hard, rhythmic, sucking got him hard, with Freda doing the same thing, we soon swapped partners.
Obviously Dave was different to Geoff, alright, men have cocks and women have cunts but I have never come across two the same! So both could be enjoyable. I spread my legs as Dave wanted to fuck me missionary position, I felt the hard knob of his cock probing the soft folds of my cunt.
I was very slippery, what with my own juice and Geoff’s spunk still filling me, so Dave’s cock was soon pushing it’s way into my canal. Spunk and cunt-juice squirted everywhere, I found it extremely erotic. Although I had experienced two different men on the same evening, I had never had two men fucking me within minutes of each other and I found the experience very arousing and when Dave came, fulfilling too.
It was something I knew that I would try to engineer again. It was a wonderful, sloppy, orgasmic fuck, my mind was full of images of cocks, cunts and intercourse, during the heights I was completely unaware of who I had fucking me! My body continued to react even after Dave had filled me with his spunk too, he told me afterwards that he could feel my cunt tightening and loosening on his cock as he lay recovering.
After we had all recovered, Freda and I went for a shower while one of the men phoned for a taxi. Despite having hunted cock with Freda for a long time, I had never seen her completely naked.
She had bigger breasts than me and they were very nice looking, down below she had a dark bush of very curly pubic hair, to such and extent in fact that her cunt lips were invisible from the front.
She surveyed my figure too, “How do you feel about washing each other?” she asked, “Fine!” I replied.
I had never touched another woman before and we did wash each other intimately, I found it arousing, both when washing Freda and when I was washed myself, Judging from her reaction I knew that she had enjoyed it too.
We dressed quickly and went back into the bedroom.
Geoff said, “You’ve never asked us what we do, apart from finding out that we are sales reps. Well, we sell jewellery to the trade, so here’s a little reminder of a wonderful evening,” and he handed us each a card.
They were about three inches by two and proved to be a vouchers that could be redeemed in any jeweller selling their products to the value of fifty pounds.
It was just the right sort of thing, we certainly would have been insulted had we been offered money, but this was something we could accept and did so in the spirit in which they had been offered.
The taxi dropped us off at Freda’s, she shared a small cottage with her brother, Fred (aren’t parents original?), I knew him of course.
He’d gone to bed and we simply stripped and shared Freda’s bed. When we woke in the morning Fred had long gone and Freda started making love to me, I joined in enthusiastically.
It was mainly oral and it was interesting that I could still taste spunk in Freda’s cunt, after we had each made the other come we showered and dressed.
Freda phoned her job and said that she hadn’t been well during the night but that she was coming in and I simply returned home.
It was a Friday so I started thinking about what I would offer Dan that evening, to be on the safe side I phoned him. “Oh, don’t worry pet,” he said, “just do some of those smoked salmon sandwiches you do so well and brew some good coffee, that’ll be enough.”
I spent the day cleaning and tidying up, then had a couple of hours snooze in the afternoon, I had plans for Dan.
Dan arrived at eight o’clock apologising for being late. While he showered I set out the sandwiches I’d made earlier and put the coffee on.
Ten minutes later he returned to the living room in a dressing gown and we sat, ate the sandwiches, drank the coffee and nattered.
Looking at his watch he said, “News is on in a minute, just watch that then we’ll go to bed.” “Can’t wait,” I told him, “I need some loving.”
One of the things I had told Dan when we first met was that, although I was young, I was experienced, “Thank God,” he’d said, “no way I wanted a virgin!” However, up to this time, about three months after he’d set me up, we’d only really had straight sex, I thought it about time to introduce one or two things that he might like.
First and foremost, like a lot of men, he was absolutely fascinated at looking at my cunt. Obviously I enjoyed this very much, particularly when he complimented me on how lovely it looked.
When we got to bed we started kissing as usual and, also as usual, he progressed to kissing my breasts and nipples and sucking the latter.
This was always arousing but now I wanted him to kiss my cunt so that I could teach him how to arouse me further with his tongue down there, something that every girl I knew always enjoyed, with some even to the exclusion of the sex act itself.
It was true that I normally came while being ‘tongued’, so perhaps I was being selfish. Who knows?”
Predictably Dan was soon sucking on my nipples and I made the most of obviously enjoying it. I stroked the back of his head and murmured, “Darling, my fanny would enjoy that just as much!”
I opened my legs, my shaven mound had skin as soft and smooth as a baby’s, I gradually eased his head down knowing that he would be looking at my cunt.
Then he kissed my mound and I knew that he would soon be doing the same to the lips of my cunt, and then….. well. Ten minutes later his lips contacted my inner labia, I moaned, then it was his tongue, “Oh darling, push your tongue into me!” I murmured.
Tentatively, rather as if he didn’t know whether he would like the taste, he licked inside the mouth of my cunt, then enthusiastiaclly he pushed his tongue into me and fucked me with it. “Of darling, darling!” I breathed, “You’re going to make me come, it feels wonderful!”
I duly came and Dan obviously thought that he had done it all off his own bat. He enthusiastically continued tongue-fucking me and sucking at my juice, I even heard him swallowing, “Give me some Dan darling?” I asked.
Once again, he was unsure that this new lovemaking technique of his might upset me, “Are you sure?” he asked. “Of course darling, I can’t wait because it’s you doing it for me, I’m feeling so sexy, I can’t wait until you do me!”
A couple of moments later he kissed me and emptied his mouth into mine, I swallowed my familiar love-juice and kissed him, “Fuck me darling!”
I had never used that sort of language to him before and wondered if I had gone too far, I hadn’t, he beamed, “I’ll give you the best fucking you’ve ever had my girl!” he replied and mounting me, forced his cock as far up me as he could, “Oh! Yes!” I cried, “Fuck me hard!”
Knowing that it was exactly what he was about to do anyway. He duly obliged.
When he’d finished, I let his flaccid cock slip out, turned round and sucked it into my mouth. Two minutes later he was hard and I spread myself beneath him once again. He then gave me the longest, most complete, fucking he had ever achieved.
I came, came, and came again, much to Dan’s pleasure, he couldn’t believe that he’d given me so much orgasmic sex. I know that I tried, but it was true that this had been the most satifying sex he had ever given me and I was happy to tell him so, we went to sleep in each other’s arms.
Dan wasn’t often able to stay the night, he was married after all and had to be able to give a believable reason why he was away. In the morning he fucked me again and I spread my legs afterwards, as he got off the bed to go and have a shower, and let him have a look at my well fucked cunt.
“You gorgeous cunt, Linda!” he said with a tremor in his voice, “I can even see my spunk oozing out of it!”
That night was a turning point in our relationship, Dan obviously felt that we were made for each other and that he could say and do as he liked with me, without any possibilty that it would come back to haunt him.
He was right of course, no way was I ever going to talk to anyone about our relationship and I never have.
The next time I will tell you about all the ‘extra-marital’ I enjoyed during my relationship with Dan.
I lost my virginity at fourteen, I was a well developed girl and a lot of boys had tried their luck but it wasn’t until I fell for a lad who used to come and collect his young sister from school that I fell. His name was Doug and he gave me the eye the very first time we saw each other. I made sure after that to be around when he was collecting Amy. Amy had only arrived at our school at the beginning of that term, she was twelve and also well developed for her age. I could have passed for seventeen easily, I was a near blonde, 5’6″ tall, with small but full breasts and what my Nan would have called a womanly figure. In other words, nice hips and long shapely legs to add to my breasts, I had blue eyes and a pretty face, I was saucy to go with it all. I had long become used to men looking at my body and, although I never acknowledged them, I was secretly pleased that I attracted their attention.
Anyway, one afternoon Doug asked me out, much as I wanted to go out with him, I said that I’d think about it. Of course the next day when he asked me, I said yes. We arranged to meet outside a local cinema and we went in and watched the film. He was quite a gentleman and concentrated on the film most of the time, bought me an ice cream at the interval and we got to know each other a bit, he wasn’t a bit pushy. I liked him immediately so when he suggested a walk after we came out I agreed. There’s a lovely walk down by the river where we live and we went down there, he took my hand and complimented me on my dress and said how pretty I was. Obviously his eyes had roamed my figure, but that’s what all men did wasn’t it?
Once we’d walked out of the town we sat down and within minutes he kissed me, my legs turned to jelly so it was just as well I was sitting. We kissed some more and I didn’t stop him caressing my breasts through my dress and bra. It excited me, my nipples erected and I felt funny between my legs, the only time I ever felt like that was when I masturbated so I really liked it. We lay back on the short grass and put our arms around each other, he unbuttoned my dress and felt my breasts under my bra. I liked that too. We lay on our sides and I felt his cock all hard against my stomach. I wasn’t one of those ignorant virgins, although I was a virgin, and knew all about boys cocks. When he started rubbing it against me I felt my fanny really react and I knew that I was getting wet. I put my hand down and felt his cock through his clothes feeling very excited. He obviously took it as a signal and felt my fanny through my clothes, cupping my mound and just sort of caressing it. I felt my knickers wet, I wanted him to do me like anything but, not wanting him to think I was easy, I gently pulled his hand away. He apologised which I thought was fantastic.
We lay there for a while just kissing, with his hand in my bra and mine just resting on his cock, then it was time to go home. That night I masturbated like anything, just thinking of what his cock would be like pushing inside me. Of course I agreed to go out with him again and the same thing happened, except that I let him feel me properly after I let him take my knickers off. He got his cock out and I played with it, I knew what to do although, as I told him, I had never even felt a boy’s cock before, but I had read about it. After a little while he came, I watched all that lovely spunk shooting out of his cock all over the grass, the first time I had ever seen a boy come. After that we went out a good few times and on the fourth or fifth time I let him fuck me, it was great!
We’d started as usual and he really got me gasping as he fucked me with his fingers and teased my clit, once he did that I was gone and two minutes later he was on top of me. I spread my legs and immediately felt his cock between the open lips of my cunt. I put my hand down and entered it for him, he pushed gently several times until he’d opened me enough to slide it right up me. It didn’t hurt at all and I loved the feeling it gave me as he thrust and drew back a couple of times. He asked me if it was alright and I told him that I loved it, with that he started fucking properly. I was very wet and he slid in and out easily rubbing my clit at the same time, this went on for a couple of minutes and then I heard him starting to pant. Never having been fucked before I didn’t know what that meant but I found out a couple of minutes later when he pulled his cock out and said “Watch!”. I lifted my head and watched as his thick spunk spurted out all over my breasts and stomach, I kissed him passionately until he flopped and rolled off me. He was panting and said hoarsely, “I wanted to come up your lovely cunt Linda!” “I’d have loved it!” I replied, “Just imagine what that must feel like inside!”
We cleaned up and walked home, that night I masturbated like mad for ages inducing the most intense feelings I had ever had. The next time we met Doug said that he felt he might not be able to control himself but didn’t want me to get pregnant, he asked me if I’d go with him to see his aunt. I asked why and he told me that she was a nurse and knew how to fix girls up so that they didn’t get pregnant if the boy came inside them. It sounded great to me so I agreed. He took me straight round to her house. She was a very pretty woman in, I thought, her mid-thirties she was brilliant to talk to and told me that she had become pregnant when she was at school. It had caused her a lot of trouble so she had no reservations about helping girls who were in danger of becoming pregnant as long as she was sure that the girl wouldn’t tell. I assured her that nothing would be further from my mind and how grateful I’d be because I knew that I couldn’t stop having sex with Doug. She smiled and said that she knew how I felt and how great it was to have sex with someone who really made it good. To cut a long story short, she fitted me with a diaphragm, or as they called it in those days a ‘Dutch Cap’, showed me how to fit it myself and gave me a lot of advice about sex and being a woman and all. Then she made me go upstairs with Doug and make love, well it wasn’t making love, was it? It was fucking… and I loved it!
Well, that how I lost my virginity, and very nice it was too! However, Doug was only sixteen and not a very big boy at all, not that I related that to the size of his cock. I went with him for quite a time and enjoyed what we did but gradually he came to seem very young to me and by the time I was fifteen we had drifted apart. By that time I was very aware that the way men looked at me was sexual. I started going around with a couple of girls who were older than me and for the first time going into pubs and experiencing alcohol. Fortunately I wasn’t all that smitten with drinking, but I was with some of the young men I met and inevitably one evening I met one I was attracted to very strongly. He eventually asked me out and he wasn’t as considerate as Doug, in fact he made no bones about what he wanted. His name was Pete and, after feeling his rigid cock thrusting against my stomach while we were kissing, I let him take it out and put it in my hand. Once that happened I was gone, his cock was much bigger than Doug’s, about seven inches, it was thicker too and I wanted to know what it felt like inside me. We had gone out into the pub’s garden, it was autumn and dark quite early in the evening, Pete had his cock out almost immediately and his hand up my skirt. He might have been a quick worker but he wasn’t heavy handed, he knew how to arouse a woman, he certainly aroused me! In no time he had me bent back over a garden table with my knickers off and pushing his cock in my cunt. I was wet and it entered me easilky. He fucked me hard, his cock rubbing heavily on my clit and waves of pleasure ran through me as he took his. I felt my love-juice running down the insides of my thighs, his cock making a sloppy noise as he pumped in and out, my sensed swam and I suddenly came for the first time while being fucked. I had often come while masturbating but this was in a different league, two minutes later I felt him jerk and then he was flooding me with his spunk. Is there any other feeling like it? Not to me! He flopped on top of me gasping for breath, “There,” he said, “that’s what you got a cunt for! I bet you never been fucked like that before!”
I hadn’t and I told him so. I allowed Pete to fuck me whenever I wanted him, but the fact was that I wanted to experience other men and they weren’t difficult to find. Soon I had Pete and a couple of others fucking me regularly even though I was still at school. My learning suffered, I thought about cock all the time and couldn’t wait until the next time, by the time I finally left school I had no qualifications whatsoever, my Mum was livid and she had worked out exactly what I was doing. That was all very well, but the fact was that she was a poor example herself as she had constantly brought men home ever since I could remember. “It won’t do you no good,” she said, “look at me, has it ever done me any?” It hadn’t and to be honest I didn’t want to follow her example, I would just have to work something out.
The only job I managed to get was as an assistant in a department store, I may not have had any qualifications, but I wasn’t stupid and I did work hard. I was so successful that my head of department told the owner. This store was in quite a small country town and was owned by one man who was well known locally, I will call him Mr.Davis. He came into the department one Saturday, unknown to me, and watched what I did. On the Monday he called me into his office. He sat me down in front of his desk, he was a man in his early fifties, very fit looking and quite presentable. “Now, Linda, I have been watching your progress and I am most impressed, so much so that I think you can do much betterv than being on the shop floor. How would you like to be my personal assistant?” I won’t bother you with all the details but the following week that is what I became. When I first met Mr.Davis it had been the usual reaction and he’s had a good look at my figure. The first thing he did was send me down to the fashion department and instructed that I should be ‘appropriately clothed’ as he put it. This in fact meant a tailored suit that showed my figure up to advantage, as it was at that time when skirts were very short and every time I sat in front of him he looked up it! I soon realised that there could be some advantage to me in encouraging his interest and, on I ‘accidentally on purpose’ revealed far more than I should. The reaction was as I hoped and one evening he suggested that he takle me out to dinner. For a seventeen year old this was quite daunting, but I managed things quite well and even managed to allow him to kiss me, with the proper amount of ’embarrassment’ as he dropped me off at home.
Things moved quickly after that and I was soon being dined twice a week with a kiss that grew increasingly passionate afterwards, in the end he told me outright that he was completely besotted with me and wanted me to become his ‘partner’. What happened then will be the subject of second part of my story.
I soon realised that Mr.Davis, or Dan as he wanted me to call him when we were alone, wanted to fuck me. He was in his early fifties but well up together and I knew that I wouldn’t mind him fucking me. However I wasn’t about to give it away free in his case. In the end he told me that he would buy a flat in my name, that his wife wouldn’t know about, that I wouldn’t need to attend the store all the time as his ‘personal assistant’ as I didn’t have the skills for it, but that he would give me an allowance in exchange for me accepting the position as his mistress. I was seventeen going on eighteen and knowing that I did not want marriage I thought it a good opportunity and agreed. Dan told me that he wouldn’t make excessive demands on me, he realised that I was a young girl and would want the company of people of my own age, he proposed that I should make myself available twice a week just for him, I agreed. I wasn’t allowed to bring anyone back to the flat and if he decided to call on me he got priority and I had to put off anything else that I might have arranged. It all seemed very fair and civilised to me, especially when he told me that he didn’t expect me to keep myself just for him, although he would not want to know what else I did.
After this agreement it took him a couple of months to find and buy a flat, when the sale was completed he took me there one evening and we worked out what I would need to equip it completely. He said that everything would be ordered and installed the following week. It was, and I arranged to meet him outside the flat one Friday evening, by then I was eighteen. We met and Dan gave me the keys and I opened the door and we went in. The flat was in a lovely position in a purpose -built block overlooking the river, it was beautifully furnished and had fully equipped kitchen and bathroom. After we had had a look round Dan went to the fridge and took out a bottle of champagne, there were a couple of champagne flutes in a display cupboard and Dan opened the bottle and we drank to each other. He then took me to the bedroom and told me that he was going to make love to me. I was quite surprised when he turned out to be a competent lover who was able to make love to me twice. It actually formed a pattern, every time we made love he would first of all take the best part of half an hour arousing me, take me almost brutally the first time, not that he hurt me, but taking only a minute or so before coming. He would then take his time to love me the second time, which usually lasted the best part of an hour. I had never had anyone fuck me for that length of time and it was a delightful surprise, I had no difficulty in being enthusiastic about it, which pleased Dan immensely.
Over the following weeks Dan established a pattern of calling me twice a week, usually on a Tuesday and Friday. He always wanted me looking very sexy in a flimsy negligee through which he could just see a sexy bra and pants, we would open a bottle of champagne before making love and have a lovely relaxed time afterwards. He loved it. I had an account with several shops which he settled and I took great care not to take advantage, I figured that I was a lucky young lady indeed to be looked after and cossetted the way I was and I certainly wasn’t going to upset the apple cart. I did ask his permission for my mother to visit which he gracefully allowed me to do but I took care that he was never there when she was. My mother looked what she was, a rather blowsy woman of easy virtue. She could hardly believe my luck.
Once I was securely established I took to going out a couple of times a week, mainly with a friend of mine, Freda. Freda was a lot like me, who liked no-strings sex, and we often went on the pull together. Twice a week sex did not satisfy me but I was extremely careful not to indulge my passion anywhere where I might be recognised. Freda and I generally managed to find a couple of men to satisfy our lusts, although we now targeted men from a higher strata of society. The men generally were under no illusion about what we wanted and as long as we caused them no problems were happy with what we did.
The first time Freda and I went out after I had settled into the flat we managed to pull a couple of men in their thirties who were at a sales conference. They took us back to their hotel and we had drinks in their room and then got down to it. We were soon stripped off, Geoff, the one I had, was better endowed than most men with a cock in excess of seven inches and the thickest so far that I had encountered. He liked oral both ways ands got me well wet, he liked looking at my cunt too being very complimentary about how nice it looked. As it happened the first time he was going to fuck me I realised that I was desperate to spend a penny. He said he wanted to watch so we went into the bathroom and I stood astride the pan and pulling my cunt lips apart I let go full bore. He loved it and wouldn’t let me pat myself dry but insisted that I bend over and let him put his cock up me. As a result I was extremely wet, it was a first for me, no man had ever fucked me while I was wet from a pee but I enjoyed it no end. The sloppy noise of his cock thrusting up my very willing cunt made it even more enjoyable for me. After he’d shot a considerable load deep into my cunt we washed and went back to the bed. I took his cock in my mouth and soon had him hard again, whereupon he gave me a lovely hard fucking for about twenty minutes. I already knew how much I liked being fucked again when I was full of spunk and this time was no exception, when the second load spurted up me I came. Lovely!