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Jane's puberty hadn't gone down too well. Having left school at 16 she tried to find her niche in her small circle of friends. Like most girls not blessed with heavenly looks and body shape she tended to hang around with much prettier friends hoping that when the boys came for them she could look after whoever was left unattached. She didn't know why boys tended to look elsewhere as, like now as she stood naked in front of the bedroom mirror looking at her girly contours she thought that her 34B breasts looked good and her flat belly swept down nicely to her pubic mound with its downy auburn coverage. Her legs too weren't too bad either and, pulling apart her soft labia, she gently touched her clitoris and wondered what its purpose was even though by merely touching it she had felt a kind of awakening deep in her loins. No, it must be the overall package, that damn auburn hair was probably too long and difficult to control and kind of off-putting!
Her mother had taken her to a woman's' wellbeing clinic after work one day; fearful, she said, that she would do something stupid with a boy and wind-up pregnant and jobless like so many other school leavers and the doctor had prescribed and dispensed the usual birth control pills and advice. They made her body react and so did all the other types she tried. The doctor, her options exhausted, advised her to either carry condoms in her handbag or, if she had a regular partner, maybe a femidom. All in all this made her miserable and somehow less free in her wished-for sexual future. Time moving on slowly brought a few boys to her boudoir but no-one special and in reality all they wanted was to cum and go not being interested in her as a person; merely a receptacle for their spunk on a wet Welsh weekend.
Now into her late.20s she was working day shift at a local warehouse. That's when she got the letter from her landlord telling her that her rent was to rise by another unaffordable hike. Utterly downcast at another of life's metaphorical kick-in-the-balls she noticed Bill, her supervisor looking down at her and asking why she wasn't at her work station. Blurting-out her woes to him she could see him soften and he told her to perk up and let him think of something. Later that evening before clocking off shift he approached her and told her to meet him at the pub that night and that he may have a solution to her housing problem. Nodding, she went home, showered, changed into her nice clothes and travelled on the bus to her rendezvous. His solution was simple. If she agreed she could move into his spare room rent free. Further, he warned her there was no such thing as a 'free meal' and that the room would be on the basis of 'friends with benefits' and if she wanted a roof over her head she would have to accept that he would be occasionally knocking on her door. The offer was 'take it or leave it'; her choice! She acquiesced.
Bill wasn't much of a sexual athlete and visited her room infrequently. The first time he called in on her was when he had just returned home from the sports bar where he had been ogling the local talent in their short skirts and too-tight T-Shirts and by the time closing time came he knew he would need a fuck. In his room he hurriedly undressed and went to his bedside condoms drawer before knocking on her door and entering unbidden. She was lying on her side asleep but that was not going to deter his growing lust! Standing naked next to her bed fully erect he lifted the bed sheets from her. Seeing that she was wearing only a cotton night shirt and a pretty pink pair of matching panties stirred his erection and he could feel his balls tighten during the act of unrolling the condom over his shaft and lay down next to her warm recumbent body. On her awakening he chuckled and told her he was here to collect the rent! Sidling up to her he could feel his cock nestling against her panties and knowing that what he craved was only a panty's width away from the tip of his cock heightened his already supercharged desire. Swiftly pulling her panties partly down he penetrated her as far as possible which owing to her un-stimulated mood wasn't too deep. She had to adjust herself or be hurt so, raising her leg and holding onto her knee she helped her vagina to relax and open up more allowing his cock better access to do the evil deed. He didn't last long and soon shot his load. Feeling sated his cock slid out of her and went to his own bed.
Bill rarely varied his nocturnal activities and took her whenever he needed relief. One night he had drunk too much and his befuddled groping had gotten the better of him and when he took her he forgot to take precautions and a pregnancy ensued. As the pregnancy progressed she moved into his bed and they became an item. She learned to wait until he got home and if she heard him opening the bedside drawer would reach quietly under her pillow and smear a blob of lube over her vaginal opening without him noticing. He rarely bothered with foreplay and thought that she was always juicy and ready for him nowadays totally unaware of her preparations. The pregnancy went wrong and the foetus perished in her womb at 7 months. The sex continued but he swore he would not go through that again.
Now nearly 30, c***dless and with a body shape and bob-style hairdo she was happy with she once more checked herself out in the mirror. She sighed as she saw the small belly paunch left over from her pregnancy which hung above her panty line and her well-rounded buttocks looked pleasing to the eye as did her still 34B boobs which she hefted and enjoyed the weight of noticing the nipples still pert and not sagging as some do. She sighed again and turned from her reflection and began dressing. An idea sneaked into her mind as she recalled Bill had told her as he left for the day to join his mates at the football match that a tradesman was due today to fix that pesky problem with their pipework and she idly wondered if he could check out her plumbing too! Dressing smartly in a pleated yellow knee length skirt and pretty primrose blouse with her best underwear snugly encompassing her femininity she applied her favourite red lipstick and with clever use of eye shadow brought her emerald green eyes to life.
He arrived and she was not disappointed. While he worked she covertly checked him out as was pleased to see he had a firm set of muscled arms, a cute bottom and good hips. His cheeky smile and banter was nice too and, over a post-job cup of tea, she let him chat her up. He told her he had another job to go to in an hour and, fancying his chances, made subtle flattering comments about her appearance and how appealing her eyes were. Without really knowing how, their lips met and soon they were stood urgently groping each other in a tight embrace. Picking her up in his arms he carried her upstairs and while she greedily kissed him she felt his hand under her skirt warm against her panties. My God! she thought, his thumb was moving, brushing and smoothing her clitoris over her panties and for the first time in years felt her womanly juices stirring between her legs! He placed her gently on the bed. Her skirt had ridden-up and she was aware of the damp patch on the front of her knickers where his thumb had worked its magic and her heavy breathing as she watched him undress brazenly in front of her. Down now to only his shorts Jane was fascinated as the tell-tale bulge grew and, when he whipped them down, his fat cock twanged to attention . Time almost stood still for Jane as he knelt down between her thighs and, slowly easing her soaking wet panties from her, went down on her probing her moistness with his tongue and rubbing her stiff clit - no man had done this to her before!
As he knelt there licking her cunt she watched as his rampant cock oozed a little of his own juices that hung from its eye like a warm icicle swinging with his every motion. Then she noticed his ball bag hanging there and the two huge bollocks that jiggled within and like never before she wanted, no, she needed sex! Telling him where the rubber johnnies were kept and to pass one to her she opened the sachet and, taking out the slippery condom placed the tip against his large bell end and rolled it smoothly up. She pulled gently at his erection and guided it unerringly to her opening feeling him readying himself to thrust into her. Jane could hardly contain her emotions as she felt his hardness sliding magnificently into her; then back and forward once more getting faster and faster as his balls mashed against her; finally, with a series of delicious thrusts that sent shockwaves through her they both cried out as each bucked and twitched in orgasmic delight. For Jane it was a first. The first time she had been licked down there, the first she's enjoyed consensual sex and her first orgasm. When he pulled out Jane was amazed how much spunk he had generated, the condom was simply awash with it! She had felt every spurt as he jerked-out his cumming but now, as he tied it closed she took it from him and rolled it around in her hands feeling it slide and slither about in its containment!
He had to go. A quick swapping of telephone numbers and a promise to return he kissed her tenderly, dressed, and let himself out of the property. Lying there again on the bed with a smile she wiped the wetness from her pussy with her wet knickers, stood up and prepared to get undressed and have a shower.
God, I hope he comes again!
Her mother had taken her to a woman's' wellbeing clinic after work one day; fearful, she said, that she would do something stupid with a boy and wind-up pregnant and jobless like so many other school leavers and the doctor had prescribed and dispensed the usual birth control pills and advice. They made her body react and so did all the other types she tried. The doctor, her options exhausted, advised her to either carry condoms in her handbag or, if she had a regular partner, maybe a femidom. All in all this made her miserable and somehow less free in her wished-for sexual future. Time moving on slowly brought a few boys to her boudoir but no-one special and in reality all they wanted was to cum and go not being interested in her as a person; merely a receptacle for their spunk on a wet Welsh weekend.
Now into her late.20s she was working day shift at a local warehouse. That's when she got the letter from her landlord telling her that her rent was to rise by another unaffordable hike. Utterly downcast at another of life's metaphorical kick-in-the-balls she noticed Bill, her supervisor looking down at her and asking why she wasn't at her work station. Blurting-out her woes to him she could see him soften and he told her to perk up and let him think of something. Later that evening before clocking off shift he approached her and told her to meet him at the pub that night and that he may have a solution to her housing problem. Nodding, she went home, showered, changed into her nice clothes and travelled on the bus to her rendezvous. His solution was simple. If she agreed she could move into his spare room rent free. Further, he warned her there was no such thing as a 'free meal' and that the room would be on the basis of 'friends with benefits' and if she wanted a roof over her head she would have to accept that he would be occasionally knocking on her door. The offer was 'take it or leave it'; her choice! She acquiesced.
Bill wasn't much of a sexual athlete and visited her room infrequently. The first time he called in on her was when he had just returned home from the sports bar where he had been ogling the local talent in their short skirts and too-tight T-Shirts and by the time closing time came he knew he would need a fuck. In his room he hurriedly undressed and went to his bedside condoms drawer before knocking on her door and entering unbidden. She was lying on her side asleep but that was not going to deter his growing lust! Standing naked next to her bed fully erect he lifted the bed sheets from her. Seeing that she was wearing only a cotton night shirt and a pretty pink pair of matching panties stirred his erection and he could feel his balls tighten during the act of unrolling the condom over his shaft and lay down next to her warm recumbent body. On her awakening he chuckled and told her he was here to collect the rent! Sidling up to her he could feel his cock nestling against her panties and knowing that what he craved was only a panty's width away from the tip of his cock heightened his already supercharged desire. Swiftly pulling her panties partly down he penetrated her as far as possible which owing to her un-stimulated mood wasn't too deep. She had to adjust herself or be hurt so, raising her leg and holding onto her knee she helped her vagina to relax and open up more allowing his cock better access to do the evil deed. He didn't last long and soon shot his load. Feeling sated his cock slid out of her and went to his own bed.
Bill rarely varied his nocturnal activities and took her whenever he needed relief. One night he had drunk too much and his befuddled groping had gotten the better of him and when he took her he forgot to take precautions and a pregnancy ensued. As the pregnancy progressed she moved into his bed and they became an item. She learned to wait until he got home and if she heard him opening the bedside drawer would reach quietly under her pillow and smear a blob of lube over her vaginal opening without him noticing. He rarely bothered with foreplay and thought that she was always juicy and ready for him nowadays totally unaware of her preparations. The pregnancy went wrong and the foetus perished in her womb at 7 months. The sex continued but he swore he would not go through that again.
Now nearly 30, c***dless and with a body shape and bob-style hairdo she was happy with she once more checked herself out in the mirror. She sighed as she saw the small belly paunch left over from her pregnancy which hung above her panty line and her well-rounded buttocks looked pleasing to the eye as did her still 34B boobs which she hefted and enjoyed the weight of noticing the nipples still pert and not sagging as some do. She sighed again and turned from her reflection and began dressing. An idea sneaked into her mind as she recalled Bill had told her as he left for the day to join his mates at the football match that a tradesman was due today to fix that pesky problem with their pipework and she idly wondered if he could check out her plumbing too! Dressing smartly in a pleated yellow knee length skirt and pretty primrose blouse with her best underwear snugly encompassing her femininity she applied her favourite red lipstick and with clever use of eye shadow brought her emerald green eyes to life.
He arrived and she was not disappointed. While he worked she covertly checked him out as was pleased to see he had a firm set of muscled arms, a cute bottom and good hips. His cheeky smile and banter was nice too and, over a post-job cup of tea, she let him chat her up. He told her he had another job to go to in an hour and, fancying his chances, made subtle flattering comments about her appearance and how appealing her eyes were. Without really knowing how, their lips met and soon they were stood urgently groping each other in a tight embrace. Picking her up in his arms he carried her upstairs and while she greedily kissed him she felt his hand under her skirt warm against her panties. My God! she thought, his thumb was moving, brushing and smoothing her clitoris over her panties and for the first time in years felt her womanly juices stirring between her legs! He placed her gently on the bed. Her skirt had ridden-up and she was aware of the damp patch on the front of her knickers where his thumb had worked its magic and her heavy breathing as she watched him undress brazenly in front of her. Down now to only his shorts Jane was fascinated as the tell-tale bulge grew and, when he whipped them down, his fat cock twanged to attention . Time almost stood still for Jane as he knelt down between her thighs and, slowly easing her soaking wet panties from her, went down on her probing her moistness with his tongue and rubbing her stiff clit - no man had done this to her before!
As he knelt there licking her cunt she watched as his rampant cock oozed a little of his own juices that hung from its eye like a warm icicle swinging with his every motion. Then she noticed his ball bag hanging there and the two huge bollocks that jiggled within and like never before she wanted, no, she needed sex! Telling him where the rubber johnnies were kept and to pass one to her she opened the sachet and, taking out the slippery condom placed the tip against his large bell end and rolled it smoothly up. She pulled gently at his erection and guided it unerringly to her opening feeling him readying himself to thrust into her. Jane could hardly contain her emotions as she felt his hardness sliding magnificently into her; then back and forward once more getting faster and faster as his balls mashed against her; finally, with a series of delicious thrusts that sent shockwaves through her they both cried out as each bucked and twitched in orgasmic delight. For Jane it was a first. The first time she had been licked down there, the first she's enjoyed consensual sex and her first orgasm. When he pulled out Jane was amazed how much spunk he had generated, the condom was simply awash with it! She had felt every spurt as he jerked-out his cumming but now, as he tied it closed she took it from him and rolled it around in her hands feeling it slide and slither about in its containment!
He had to go. A quick swapping of telephone numbers and a promise to return he kissed her tenderly, dressed, and let himself out of the property. Lying there again on the bed with a smile she wiped the wetness from her pussy with her wet knickers, stood up and prepared to get undressed and have a shower.
God, I hope he comes again!
Jane
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