Ricky Maggie
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Where to start? The beginning I suppose.
I was a late starter – 18 years old when I finally got my first shag (which to be honest was nothing special – a drunken affair after a party). Up until then it had been a reliance upon my right fist and the porn of the day – back then we had to be content with a copy of Mayfair or Men Only, and very occasionally a rare porn VHS video. Today’s youth don’t know how lucky they are with the likes of XHamster etc. to satisfy their viewing needs.
A bit about myself, I grew up in a country village, and whilst I had plenty of female friends, any advances were met with “I don’t want to mess up our friendship, you’re like my brother”. Nothing worse for a pimpled youth to hear I reckon. I was always a bit on the chubby side which didn’t help my confidence I suppose. Anyway that first sexual conquest changed me – no longer the quiet chap, I was more confident, and getting my first job working for a bank in the City of London really opened up a whole new world for me. I had two lifes – the weekend one in my home village, and the weekday one in London, and you can guess which was the more exciting.
As an 18 year old, the life in London in the late 80’s was awesome. There were beautiful young girls and , what we would now call MILF’s everywhere, including a number in the branch in which I worked, and over the years I had relationships with a number of them. My first was with a 28 year old. Maggie had been with the bank since she was 18, and had risen through the ranks to reach an assistant manager position. In my first weeks, she took me under the wing, helping me to learn the ropes and integrate in to the team. After receiving my first pay packet, I asked her to join me after work for a drink to say thank you for all her help. She agreed. We spent the whole evening chatting about everything but work, and I learned she was married, but not happily, her husband having taken a job in Manchester without consulting her. She had refused to give up her career, therefore they lived apart for the most part. She asked whether I had a girlfriend, which I did at that point, being the girl with whom I’d lost my virginity. She surprised me whether we had a good sex life……no one had ever asked me such a question, but I had by that time a few beers in me so I readily told her we fucked liked any other 18 year old couple, regularly. Nothing more happened that night, apart from a peck on the cheek when we said our goodbyes, but we had “bonded”, and in the following weeks, our friendship grew. About 3 weeks later, she asked me to join her and some others after work for some drinks – I happily agreed, I enjoyed her company, and she was an attractive lady to be seen with.
The rest of the group had left by 7.30pm, and I was thinking of departing when Maggie asked if she could ask me a personal question – no problem I said. “Do you think I’m pretty?” she asked.
Again, with the confidence of drink in me I quickly responded “I think you’re beautiful. If I was your husband I would never have moved away”. She smiled, the started to cry………..Oh shit I thought, what do I do now. I shifted to the chair next to her and put my arm around her. She didn’t move. “What’s wrong”, I asked. “I think Barry is fucking someone in Manchester”. She went on to explain that on her last visit to see him for the weekend, she had found a packet of condoms in a draw, and he didn’t want to have sex with her when she arrived on the Friday night. “He’s stupid, if it was me I’d want to rip your clothes off as soon as we got through the front door”. She turned and kissed me, not on the cheek this time but on the lips, a slow sexy kiss. What do I do now I wondered. “Come back to my place and make love to me please Ricky”. OMG. I didn’t need a second invitation. Thankfully her place was only 20 minutes on the tube from the pub, and we travelled like a couple, holding hands, kissing and cuddling.
As soon as we got through the door I had her against the wall, kissing her passionately, my hands exploring her body. My suit jacket and tie were soon off, and she grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom. She pushed me back on to the bed, and then slowly, and very sexily undid the buttons on her blouse. Then she unzipped her skirt and dropped it to the floor. There she stood in a matching white bra and panties, with black stockings. Fucking hell, my cock had never been so hard as it was then.
She pulled me to my feet and kissed me, probing my mouth with her tongue, then she unbuttoned my shirt, undid my belt and trousers, then pushed me back on to the bed again, before pulling my trousers and boxers off, releasing my cock. She climbed on to the bed. Her hand wrapped around my cock as she kissed me again. I wrapped my arms around her and undid her bra – in one go I was proud to say! Her tits weren’t that big, but they were firm and had big nipples. I moved my mouth to her nipples and licked and sucked on them. Maggie moaned, and her hand tightened on my cock. She was slowly wanking me, and I knew that if this went on much longer I’d blow my nut. So I pushed her on to her back, and moved so I could slide her panties off, revealing a nicely trimmed dark bush. I looked at her and smiled as I gently parted her legs and went down on her. I loved the smell of her aroused pussy, and gently at first I ran my tongue the length of her slit, coming to rest on her clit. I flicked it with the tip of my tongue. She shivered, then said “That’s the first time anyone has ever done that to me, where did you learn that?” I realised this was the first words we had spoken since arriving at her house. “Watching porn video’s” I admitted “My girlfriend doesn’t like me doing it” “I do” she said “Please do it again”.
Not wanting to disappoint, I went to it as asked, licking her sweet pussy, sucking on her clit then sliding a couple of fingers in to her wet hole. After a couple of minutes I could feel her body tensing up, and suddenly she screamed as she orgasmed hard, her pussy clamping on to my fingers. “That was amazing” she gasped. After a minute or so, she told me to lay on my back, and she knelt over me and slowly slid my cock in to her hot pussy. She felt good, wet, but tight. Slowly she rocked back and forth, gradually increasing her speed. She lent forward and kissed me, then whispered in my ear that she wanted me to cum inside her. I hadn’t even thought about the fact that I wasn’t wearing a condom. I’d never had unprotected sex with my girlfriend, and here was this married woman asking me to cum inside her. “Are you sure” I asked. “I’m on the pill, and I really want you to”. “Ok” I said and started to thrust against her downward movements “That’s so fucking good, fuck me hard Ricky”. I did, and it wasn’t much longer and I felt my cum rising. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming Maggie” I shouted and she ground her pussy on to me as I shot probably the biggest load of my life in to her pussy.
We lay together with my cock still inside her for what seemed like an hour, but wasn’t much more than 10 minutes in reality. We kissed, then she got up and put a robe on and walked out. I didn’t know what to do……….should I get dressed and leave? Thankfully, before I made a decision she returned with a bottle of wine and two glasses. “Can you stay the night?” I smiled and said of course….not quite sure what I was going to say if anyone at work noticed I hadn’t changed my shirt the next day. We had a glass of wine, chatting about how good the sex had been. Maggie suddenly got serious, and said “I haven’t had sex with anyone other than Barry since we met”, and then after a few moment “Fuck him……….if he can fuck around so can I”. As she looked back to me I put me hand behind her head, pulling her towards me so I could kiss her again “If you want to fuck around with me that’s fine” I said.
Her hand went to my cock again, and quickly I was hard in her palm. She bent down, taking my knob in her mouth, tickling the tip with her tongue. I was circumsized and she ran her teeth underneath and around my head – it felt awesome. She took more and more of my 7 inches in to her mouth, stopping regularly to lick along the underside to my balls. “ Will you lick my pussy again please” she asked, so politely. I laid flat on my back, and told her to get in the 69 position. I’d seen this on video, but never done it with my girlfriend. As she sucked on my cock I went to town on her wet pussy, which smelt lovely – her scent mixed with my cum. I’d seen on a video a woman having her ass fingered. I dipped my index finger in her pussy to get it nice and wet, then moved it to her asshole, gently putting pressure on her puckered hole. She lifted off my cock and asked what I was doing, I said “you might enjoy this” and pushed my finger in to the first joint. I licked her clit, and heard her moan – I took that to mean she liked the finger and pushed a little further. Later she told me it had hurt but felt good at the same time. Anyway, this licking and fingering went on for a while until she lifted her head and asked me to fuck her.
She climbed off me and I stood up, asking her to come to the edge of the bed on her knees. I gripped my cock and positioned it at the entrance to her pussy then she slid back, taking me in her up to my balls. I held her hips and started to pump her with increasing speed. She looked back over her shoulder, encouraging me to fuck her like she’d never been fucked before. I did as asked, stopping and flicking her onto her back, putting her legs over my shoulders and then ramming my cock back in to her again. Her tits were glistening with perspiration, and her eyes were wide as she orgasmed again and again, and I fucked her for all I was worth. This was pure sex, and I was loving it. “Ricky, I want to taste you, cum in my mouth”. I nodded and continue to fuck her until I felt my cum rising. I pulled out and moved to beside her head. She took me in her mouth, and wanked me until I shot my load, 3 or 4 spurts of cum filling her mouth. She pulled off me, cum dribbling from the corner of her mouth, then swallowed, licking her lips and swallowing the cum she’d missed.
“That was fantastic” she exclaimed as she lay back. I lay beside her, breathing deeply. She cuddled up next to me, and we both fell asleep.
The next morning I awoke to find Maggie getting ready for work. She turned, “Morning, thanks for last night, you made me feel like a real woman again. But you understand we can’t do it again, and we cannot let anyone guess at work that we fucked.” I agreed, sad that it wouldn’t happen again, but happy that it had at least once.
Over breakfast she gave me a £20.00 note, “You’ll need a new shirt. Take this, buy one at T M Lewins and come in a bit late. I’ll cover for you”. I did, and no one ever suspected
After that night, nothing was ever quite the same again with our friendship, and about 6 months later, she took a transfer to a branch in Manchester to be with her husband. Obviously they made up, both having had their fun away from each other.
The next sexual adventure happened at a Xmas party a few years after, but that’s another story.
I was a late starter – 18 years old when I finally got my first shag (which to be honest was nothing special – a drunken affair after a party). Up until then it had been a reliance upon my right fist and the porn of the day – back then we had to be content with a copy of Mayfair or Men Only, and very occasionally a rare porn VHS video. Today’s youth don’t know how lucky they are with the likes of XHamster etc. to satisfy their viewing needs.
A bit about myself, I grew up in a country village, and whilst I had plenty of female friends, any advances were met with “I don’t want to mess up our friendship, you’re like my brother”. Nothing worse for a pimpled youth to hear I reckon. I was always a bit on the chubby side which didn’t help my confidence I suppose. Anyway that first sexual conquest changed me – no longer the quiet chap, I was more confident, and getting my first job working for a bank in the City of London really opened up a whole new world for me. I had two lifes – the weekend one in my home village, and the weekday one in London, and you can guess which was the more exciting.
As an 18 year old, the life in London in the late 80’s was awesome. There were beautiful young girls and , what we would now call MILF’s everywhere, including a number in the branch in which I worked, and over the years I had relationships with a number of them. My first was with a 28 year old. Maggie had been with the bank since she was 18, and had risen through the ranks to reach an assistant manager position. In my first weeks, she took me under the wing, helping me to learn the ropes and integrate in to the team. After receiving my first pay packet, I asked her to join me after work for a drink to say thank you for all her help. She agreed. We spent the whole evening chatting about everything but work, and I learned she was married, but not happily, her husband having taken a job in Manchester without consulting her. She had refused to give up her career, therefore they lived apart for the most part. She asked whether I had a girlfriend, which I did at that point, being the girl with whom I’d lost my virginity. She surprised me whether we had a good sex life……no one had ever asked me such a question, but I had by that time a few beers in me so I readily told her we fucked liked any other 18 year old couple, regularly. Nothing more happened that night, apart from a peck on the cheek when we said our goodbyes, but we had “bonded”, and in the following weeks, our friendship grew. About 3 weeks later, she asked me to join her and some others after work for some drinks – I happily agreed, I enjoyed her company, and she was an attractive lady to be seen with.
The rest of the group had left by 7.30pm, and I was thinking of departing when Maggie asked if she could ask me a personal question – no problem I said. “Do you think I’m pretty?” she asked.
Again, with the confidence of drink in me I quickly responded “I think you’re beautiful. If I was your husband I would never have moved away”. She smiled, the started to cry………..Oh shit I thought, what do I do now. I shifted to the chair next to her and put my arm around her. She didn’t move. “What’s wrong”, I asked. “I think Barry is fucking someone in Manchester”. She went on to explain that on her last visit to see him for the weekend, she had found a packet of condoms in a draw, and he didn’t want to have sex with her when she arrived on the Friday night. “He’s stupid, if it was me I’d want to rip your clothes off as soon as we got through the front door”. She turned and kissed me, not on the cheek this time but on the lips, a slow sexy kiss. What do I do now I wondered. “Come back to my place and make love to me please Ricky”. OMG. I didn’t need a second invitation. Thankfully her place was only 20 minutes on the tube from the pub, and we travelled like a couple, holding hands, kissing and cuddling.
As soon as we got through the door I had her against the wall, kissing her passionately, my hands exploring her body. My suit jacket and tie were soon off, and she grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom. She pushed me back on to the bed, and then slowly, and very sexily undid the buttons on her blouse. Then she unzipped her skirt and dropped it to the floor. There she stood in a matching white bra and panties, with black stockings. Fucking hell, my cock had never been so hard as it was then.
She pulled me to my feet and kissed me, probing my mouth with her tongue, then she unbuttoned my shirt, undid my belt and trousers, then pushed me back on to the bed again, before pulling my trousers and boxers off, releasing my cock. She climbed on to the bed. Her hand wrapped around my cock as she kissed me again. I wrapped my arms around her and undid her bra – in one go I was proud to say! Her tits weren’t that big, but they were firm and had big nipples. I moved my mouth to her nipples and licked and sucked on them. Maggie moaned, and her hand tightened on my cock. She was slowly wanking me, and I knew that if this went on much longer I’d blow my nut. So I pushed her on to her back, and moved so I could slide her panties off, revealing a nicely trimmed dark bush. I looked at her and smiled as I gently parted her legs and went down on her. I loved the smell of her aroused pussy, and gently at first I ran my tongue the length of her slit, coming to rest on her clit. I flicked it with the tip of my tongue. She shivered, then said “That’s the first time anyone has ever done that to me, where did you learn that?” I realised this was the first words we had spoken since arriving at her house. “Watching porn video’s” I admitted “My girlfriend doesn’t like me doing it” “I do” she said “Please do it again”.
Not wanting to disappoint, I went to it as asked, licking her sweet pussy, sucking on her clit then sliding a couple of fingers in to her wet hole. After a couple of minutes I could feel her body tensing up, and suddenly she screamed as she orgasmed hard, her pussy clamping on to my fingers. “That was amazing” she gasped. After a minute or so, she told me to lay on my back, and she knelt over me and slowly slid my cock in to her hot pussy. She felt good, wet, but tight. Slowly she rocked back and forth, gradually increasing her speed. She lent forward and kissed me, then whispered in my ear that she wanted me to cum inside her. I hadn’t even thought about the fact that I wasn’t wearing a condom. I’d never had unprotected sex with my girlfriend, and here was this married woman asking me to cum inside her. “Are you sure” I asked. “I’m on the pill, and I really want you to”. “Ok” I said and started to thrust against her downward movements “That’s so fucking good, fuck me hard Ricky”. I did, and it wasn’t much longer and I felt my cum rising. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming Maggie” I shouted and she ground her pussy on to me as I shot probably the biggest load of my life in to her pussy.
We lay together with my cock still inside her for what seemed like an hour, but wasn’t much more than 10 minutes in reality. We kissed, then she got up and put a robe on and walked out. I didn’t know what to do……….should I get dressed and leave? Thankfully, before I made a decision she returned with a bottle of wine and two glasses. “Can you stay the night?” I smiled and said of course….not quite sure what I was going to say if anyone at work noticed I hadn’t changed my shirt the next day. We had a glass of wine, chatting about how good the sex had been. Maggie suddenly got serious, and said “I haven’t had sex with anyone other than Barry since we met”, and then after a few moment “Fuck him……….if he can fuck around so can I”. As she looked back to me I put me hand behind her head, pulling her towards me so I could kiss her again “If you want to fuck around with me that’s fine” I said.
Her hand went to my cock again, and quickly I was hard in her palm. She bent down, taking my knob in her mouth, tickling the tip with her tongue. I was circumsized and she ran her teeth underneath and around my head – it felt awesome. She took more and more of my 7 inches in to her mouth, stopping regularly to lick along the underside to my balls. “ Will you lick my pussy again please” she asked, so politely. I laid flat on my back, and told her to get in the 69 position. I’d seen this on video, but never done it with my girlfriend. As she sucked on my cock I went to town on her wet pussy, which smelt lovely – her scent mixed with my cum. I’d seen on a video a woman having her ass fingered. I dipped my index finger in her pussy to get it nice and wet, then moved it to her asshole, gently putting pressure on her puckered hole. She lifted off my cock and asked what I was doing, I said “you might enjoy this” and pushed my finger in to the first joint. I licked her clit, and heard her moan – I took that to mean she liked the finger and pushed a little further. Later she told me it had hurt but felt good at the same time. Anyway, this licking and fingering went on for a while until she lifted her head and asked me to fuck her.
She climbed off me and I stood up, asking her to come to the edge of the bed on her knees. I gripped my cock and positioned it at the entrance to her pussy then she slid back, taking me in her up to my balls. I held her hips and started to pump her with increasing speed. She looked back over her shoulder, encouraging me to fuck her like she’d never been fucked before. I did as asked, stopping and flicking her onto her back, putting her legs over my shoulders and then ramming my cock back in to her again. Her tits were glistening with perspiration, and her eyes were wide as she orgasmed again and again, and I fucked her for all I was worth. This was pure sex, and I was loving it. “Ricky, I want to taste you, cum in my mouth”. I nodded and continue to fuck her until I felt my cum rising. I pulled out and moved to beside her head. She took me in her mouth, and wanked me until I shot my load, 3 or 4 spurts of cum filling her mouth. She pulled off me, cum dribbling from the corner of her mouth, then swallowed, licking her lips and swallowing the cum she’d missed.
“That was fantastic” she exclaimed as she lay back. I lay beside her, breathing deeply. She cuddled up next to me, and we both fell asleep.
The next morning I awoke to find Maggie getting ready for work. She turned, “Morning, thanks for last night, you made me feel like a real woman again. But you understand we can’t do it again, and we cannot let anyone guess at work that we fucked.” I agreed, sad that it wouldn’t happen again, but happy that it had at least once.
Over breakfast she gave me a £20.00 note, “You’ll need a new shirt. Take this, buy one at T M Lewins and come in a bit late. I’ll cover for you”. I did, and no one ever suspected
After that night, nothing was ever quite the same again with our friendship, and about 6 months later, she took a transfer to a branch in Manchester to be with her husband. Obviously they made up, both having had their fun away from each other.
The next sexual adventure happened at a Xmas party a few years after, but that’s another story.
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