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Jayne's May Day Meet
We had booked a room for the weekend at the 'Dukes Folly' hotel , in Southport, enticed by the promising weather forecast after our miserable first few months of the year.
After checking in just after lunchtime on Saturday my husband and I decided to go and have something to eat. For convenience we headed to the local Wetherspoons, The Willow Grove.
Upon entering we noticed a gang of 12-14 young men, aged in their 20's to late thirties. They were very loud and quite boisterous as they drank watching the Stoke City match on the large screen TV.
We found a table in a quieter corner and hubby went to the bar to order our lunch, he had gammon whilst I opted for Lasagne. As he waited at the bar my eyes drifted to the group of lads, they were a mixed bunch, tall, short, some muscular others skinny. I worked out from observing them that they were a stag party, the 'stag' being a black guy in his late twenties, the others were, black, mixed race and four white guys.
My eyes rested upon a younger black guy, early twenties, well built in a sporty sense with close cropped hair. Like them all he was wearing a white T- shirt identifying them as part of 'Dek's Stag Crew', the shirt was tight around his biceps and clung to his toned bogy like a second skin, " Liking anything?" Steve asked returning with our drinks, I shook my head in response,
" Not really, reckon they're too well gone already to be of interest".
We ate our lunch, passable fare if not anything to write home about, our musings and thoughts interrupted now and again by cheers and laughs from the group by the bar.
After a while four young girls came into the bar, swiftly becoming part of the Stag Crew as the lads tried to chat them up. I noticed the younger lad was not taking part in the male strutting and preening of the girls, he sat reading his phone , sipping at his pint. A huge roar went up as a goal was scored, at that moment I looked and saw the guy's eyes were on me, staring intently as he looked at his phone. Steve rose and went to the bar again, the lad continued to look at me and his phone, suddenly climbing out of his seat and heading to our table.
" Excuse me," his voice was low and mellifluous, " I hope we're not spoiling your lunch, they can be pretty loud," I assured him that it was fine and that we could see they were just enjoying themselves.
" May I ask you something?" I nodded affirmatively.
" Is your name Jayne?" As always when faced with someone recognising me I felt myself blush, " Yes I am, how do you know me?" He moved slowly from one foot to the other his black skin showing beads of sweat as his chest heaved a little, "Erm well I've seen you on X-Hamster, I'm a big fan ," he took in a huge gulp of air, " I'm Clive by the way, my elder brother Dek's the 'stag'", Steve arrived back from the bar, he nodded at Clive, " Steve this is Clive, he wanted to apologise for the noise his friends are making, I told him it was fine," Steve sat down and pushed my drink to me before offering his hand to Clive, " Hello I'm Steve, yeah no worries about your mated, they’re not bothering us," Clive returned his handshake firmly, " Wow that's what I call a handshake mate, wouldn't want to get on the wrong side of you!"
Steve smiled as he spoke,
" Clive is also a big fan of my 'modelling' work, he recognised me from X-Hamster,"
"Really ! So what do you think of the flesh and blood version?"
" She is beautiful in real life as she is on the web," Clive answered, " infact to me I'd say she's perfect." Another loud cheer made us all look up, this time it wasn't the football, one of the guys was kissing a tall, willowy blonde as his mated egged him on, seems he'd only needed a bare, few minutes to score!
" I'd have thought you'd have been in there trying too?" I asked, " instead of chatting to us two old fogeys."
" You're not old! I prefer talking to more mature people, they make more sense than the younger girls, especially nowadays, I mean would you throw yourself at Johnny when you've only just met him?" Clive delivered the words in earnest fashion, " Plus I'm not interested in cgav slags, much prefer the more mature woman, so much experience is what I want. Do you mind if I sit down?"
Steve beckoned him to do so, the blonde and Johnny were still clamped together by the lips, his hands caressing her pert , denim clad arse cheeks, " Your ass is amazing Jayne," Clive’s words jolted me back to attention,
" See another Jayne's Ass fan," laughed Steve, " so, so many of them!"
Another cheer broke the air, a shorter, red headed girl had joined up with another black lad and was snogging him passionately as his friends encouraged her on. " I think you oughta head back there before all the talent has gone! " I laughed, Clive shook his head, " Not my thing really, am only here for Dek's sake, not into boozing and fooling about, much prefer sitting down and having a nice chat with someone like you or Steve."
" So where are you staying Clive?" Steve asked ,
" Scarrisbrick Hotel, I've stayed before for The National," answered Clive,
" We’re in at the Duke's Folly, " I added, " we've stayed at the Scarri a couple of times in the past," Clive smiled ,
" You two should join me tonight, a few drinks and a nice meal,"
" What about your stags?" asked Steve, " won't they miss you?"
"Probably won't even notice I'm not there, look at them," Clive motioned to the group, the blonde now had seemingly changed guys as her three friends chatted away to the increasingly merry group,
" Here's my number," he handed me a card with his mobile number, " give me a bell after seven tonight OK?" I took the card and absentmindedly passed it on to Steve, who pocketed it without looking.
" Hope to hear from you later ," Clive shouted as he rose and headed back to his friends.
We left the pub shortly after and had a leisurely stroll along Lord St. I bought a new designer top and a set of lingerie, red with black inlay. We went back to our room and I slipped out of my clothes and lay on the bed, " So what do you think of Clive?" I asked Steve as he took a piss.
" Seems like a nice lad, smart too, great body as well, you fancy him Toni?" My fingers automatically touched my shaven pussy, idly rubbing my clit,
" Yes he's certainly good looking and so young!" My fingers moved a little quicker , my index finger moved slowly into my wet cunt, " Now come on Steve, get here and fuck me! I'm so fucking horny and wet!"
An hour later we lay dozing after enjoying a 69 and an energetic doggy style fuck which left me oozing spunk from my engorged pussy lips, Steve was fondling my breast as he lay, his spent cock dribbling spunk upon his thigh as it relaxed after his exertions, "So do we call the young man Jayne or what?" I nodded in affirmation,
" Yeah why not, it'll make a change at least."
Two hours later Steve and I were standing outside The Scarrisbrick's Knightsbridge Restaurant awaiting Clive. " Hey guys! Wow Jayne you look gorgeous!" Clive was dressed sharply in a blue suit over a gleamingly white shirt that contrasted so starkly against his dark skin, " shall we?" he guided us into the restaurant to our table. We quickly ordered and a waiter swiftly poured out some wine into our glasses. Ninety minutes of small talk later we had finished our Pate starters and steak main courses, I had just begun my lemon tart dessert, the fruit coulis sharply cutting across my taste buds, Clive swallowed a mouthful of wine, " So can you join me in my room, I have some Champagne ordered?"
"We'd love to," I answered, wiping away a smudge of coulis from my mouth as I spoke, Steve nodded his agreement and after Clive signed his name on the restaurant cheque we were soon sat in his room.
" Excuse the mess," Clive offered, "Dek couldn't be tidy if he tried!" He moved a T-shirt and jeans from a chair and motioned for me to sit .
A silver ice bucket containing a large bottle stood upon a side table with four glasses, Clive poured out a glass for me, then offered one to Steve who toasted Clive and the three of us sipped the dry wine. Clive slipped off his suit jacket, his shirt sleeves bulging muscularly as he hung up his jacket, " So how do you guys handle this? I've read your blogs and stories so I've got an idea." I smiled and unbuttoned my blouse revealing my new red bra, " Very nice babe," Clive's eyes flashed as he watched me undo my blouse and begin to loosen my grey skirt. I stood and slipped off the skirt, pulled the white blouse from my shoulders and stood before Clive in my red lingerie and red topped stockings and silver heels.
Clive whistled slowly through pursed lips as his eyes took in the sight before him, absentmindedly he sipped at his drink. " My Jayne you are truly beautiful, " Clive put down his glass and moved towards me. He lowered his head and kissed me gently upon the lips his large hands slowly began to caress my breasts. My tongue pushed into his mouth as our lips entwined in a passionate embrace. I felt the familiar stirrings as my nipples responded to Clive's gentle touch, Steve spoke, " So Clive are you cool with me taking some pics and a vid or two?" Clive broke from kissing me, " Sure thing man, I haven't a problem with that, from what I've seen of Jayne's videos , very classy. "As Steve set up the video camera I helped to unbutton Clive's shirt, running my hands across his broad shoulders and chest as I removed it.
The flash of Steve's camera lit up the room as I undid Clive's trousers, lowering them over his hips revealing a pleasing mound in a pair of black, silk boxer shorts. " Mmm so very nice," my left hand caressed the growing bump as he stepped from his trousers, " how big does it get babe?" Clive gave a nervous laugh,
" Not as big as some I've seen you with! Hope I don't disappoint,"
" I'm sure you will be just fine." Clive's hand went around my back easily unfastening the clasp on my bra, I moved forwards and pulled the cups from my breasts, I felt his thumb and index finger tweak my hardening nipples followed by his lips sucking them up hard. I suggested that we move to the bed, reluctantly he left my breasts and steered me across the room joining me upon the quilt covered mattress.
Clive's mouth fastened upon my right nipple, its engorged size bearing testament to his talented nibbling and sucking, in rapid succession he moved to my let breast repeating the actions, I gave a low moan in response, my hands cupping his balls through his shorts, I just had to see his cock.
I pushed him back on the bed, hooking my thumbs into his boxers I pulled them down his burly thighs revealing a smooth, curved cock, almost fully erect above a full pair of shaven balls. Instinctively my mouth fell upon his groin area eagerly sucking his full length into my ever willing and ready mouth. Clive gave an initial gasp as my mouth engulfed his growing member. The camera flashes increased as my head bobbed up and down with increasing speed as Clive lifted his bum from the bed to meet my sucking, quickly I shifted position enabling Clive to pull aside my knickers and lap at my moistening cunt. With every lap of his tongue upon my clit it felt like a tiny electrical shock coursed through my body encouraging me to suckle his cock even more, now and again taking an opportunity to suck on his hairless balls. We continued to 69 for another 5 or 6 minutes,(though it seemed like an eternity, he was so good at eating pussy), Clive broke the spell, " God Jayne I have to fuck you! Your mouth feels so good on my cock, but I have to fuck that sweet tasting pussy now before I cum," He pulled my panties down my thick thighs,
" Do I need to wear a rubber?" I shook my head and slowly spread my legs. I felt Clive's hard cock pushing at my pussy lips and I willingly accepted its full length.
His cock was not the largest I've ever had, around 7 inches at its best , but he certainly could use it well. We fucked in the missionary position, his cock quickly sending me over the edge to my first orgasm of the night. As my body quivered and a low, guttural moan escaped my lips it seemed to encourage Clive on and his thrusts became more intense, his mouth eagerly seeking my nipples as he fucked me hard and fast. The camera flashed, capturing the scene for eternity, we moved position . I wanted to feel Clive's cock deeper in my pussy so climbed onto my knees and took his glistening cock doggy style buried up to its hilt in my sodden cunt. I groaned again as a second orgasm washed over me followed almost instantaneously by a third. Once again my cumming sent Clive into a fucking frenzy, he grabbed my hair and suddenly I felt him tense up, his hot spunk hit my pussy with incredible force, spurt after spurt filled me forcing a fourth great orgasm from me echoing Clive's roar as he came clutching my swinging tits as he spent his climax.
We simply lay together , exhausted in a contented afterglow, Steve's camera capturing our contentment as he finished his shoot. " That was great Clive, four times she came then, that's top. She loved your cock that's for sure!"
Clive rolled over and smiled, " You were ace babe, hottest fuck I've ever had for certain, love the way you cum when I fucked you, really take hold of my cock as you do," we lay there for a while Steve asked if I was OK whilst he went to unpack the pics and video, I nodded and he left with his cameras.
For another hour or so I enjoyed Clive's company. I sucked him back to hardness and took his huge cumshot into my willing throat, then he ate me expertly earning two further orgasms before we said goodbye with a slow doggy style fuck that ended with Clive shooting a huge wad of spunk on my arse. As usual I left him a souvenir of my lacy red knickers and a lingering kiss goodbye.
"You have fun hun?" Steve asked as I entered our room, " I thought it might be best to make myself scarce,"
" And as usual you are the best babe, yeah I enjoyed myself...and now if you want to wash my back I'll shower and see whether you can beat four orgasms in one fuck, OK?"
We had booked a room for the weekend at the 'Dukes Folly' hotel , in Southport, enticed by the promising weather forecast after our miserable first few months of the year.
After checking in just after lunchtime on Saturday my husband and I decided to go and have something to eat. For convenience we headed to the local Wetherspoons, The Willow Grove.
Upon entering we noticed a gang of 12-14 young men, aged in their 20's to late thirties. They were very loud and quite boisterous as they drank watching the Stoke City match on the large screen TV.
We found a table in a quieter corner and hubby went to the bar to order our lunch, he had gammon whilst I opted for Lasagne. As he waited at the bar my eyes drifted to the group of lads, they were a mixed bunch, tall, short, some muscular others skinny. I worked out from observing them that they were a stag party, the 'stag' being a black guy in his late twenties, the others were, black, mixed race and four white guys.
My eyes rested upon a younger black guy, early twenties, well built in a sporty sense with close cropped hair. Like them all he was wearing a white T- shirt identifying them as part of 'Dek's Stag Crew', the shirt was tight around his biceps and clung to his toned bogy like a second skin, " Liking anything?" Steve asked returning with our drinks, I shook my head in response,
" Not really, reckon they're too well gone already to be of interest".
We ate our lunch, passable fare if not anything to write home about, our musings and thoughts interrupted now and again by cheers and laughs from the group by the bar.
After a while four young girls came into the bar, swiftly becoming part of the Stag Crew as the lads tried to chat them up. I noticed the younger lad was not taking part in the male strutting and preening of the girls, he sat reading his phone , sipping at his pint. A huge roar went up as a goal was scored, at that moment I looked and saw the guy's eyes were on me, staring intently as he looked at his phone. Steve rose and went to the bar again, the lad continued to look at me and his phone, suddenly climbing out of his seat and heading to our table.
" Excuse me," his voice was low and mellifluous, " I hope we're not spoiling your lunch, they can be pretty loud," I assured him that it was fine and that we could see they were just enjoying themselves.
" May I ask you something?" I nodded affirmatively.
" Is your name Jayne?" As always when faced with someone recognising me I felt myself blush, " Yes I am, how do you know me?" He moved slowly from one foot to the other his black skin showing beads of sweat as his chest heaved a little, "Erm well I've seen you on X-Hamster, I'm a big fan ," he took in a huge gulp of air, " I'm Clive by the way, my elder brother Dek's the 'stag'", Steve arrived back from the bar, he nodded at Clive, " Steve this is Clive, he wanted to apologise for the noise his friends are making, I told him it was fine," Steve sat down and pushed my drink to me before offering his hand to Clive, " Hello I'm Steve, yeah no worries about your mated, they’re not bothering us," Clive returned his handshake firmly, " Wow that's what I call a handshake mate, wouldn't want to get on the wrong side of you!"
Steve smiled as he spoke,
" Clive is also a big fan of my 'modelling' work, he recognised me from X-Hamster,"
"Really ! So what do you think of the flesh and blood version?"
" She is beautiful in real life as she is on the web," Clive answered, " infact to me I'd say she's perfect." Another loud cheer made us all look up, this time it wasn't the football, one of the guys was kissing a tall, willowy blonde as his mated egged him on, seems he'd only needed a bare, few minutes to score!
" I'd have thought you'd have been in there trying too?" I asked, " instead of chatting to us two old fogeys."
" You're not old! I prefer talking to more mature people, they make more sense than the younger girls, especially nowadays, I mean would you throw yourself at Johnny when you've only just met him?" Clive delivered the words in earnest fashion, " Plus I'm not interested in cgav slags, much prefer the more mature woman, so much experience is what I want. Do you mind if I sit down?"
Steve beckoned him to do so, the blonde and Johnny were still clamped together by the lips, his hands caressing her pert , denim clad arse cheeks, " Your ass is amazing Jayne," Clive’s words jolted me back to attention,
" See another Jayne's Ass fan," laughed Steve, " so, so many of them!"
Another cheer broke the air, a shorter, red headed girl had joined up with another black lad and was snogging him passionately as his friends encouraged her on. " I think you oughta head back there before all the talent has gone! " I laughed, Clive shook his head, " Not my thing really, am only here for Dek's sake, not into boozing and fooling about, much prefer sitting down and having a nice chat with someone like you or Steve."
" So where are you staying Clive?" Steve asked ,
" Scarrisbrick Hotel, I've stayed before for The National," answered Clive,
" We’re in at the Duke's Folly, " I added, " we've stayed at the Scarri a couple of times in the past," Clive smiled ,
" You two should join me tonight, a few drinks and a nice meal,"
" What about your stags?" asked Steve, " won't they miss you?"
"Probably won't even notice I'm not there, look at them," Clive motioned to the group, the blonde now had seemingly changed guys as her three friends chatted away to the increasingly merry group,
" Here's my number," he handed me a card with his mobile number, " give me a bell after seven tonight OK?" I took the card and absentmindedly passed it on to Steve, who pocketed it without looking.
" Hope to hear from you later ," Clive shouted as he rose and headed back to his friends.
We left the pub shortly after and had a leisurely stroll along Lord St. I bought a new designer top and a set of lingerie, red with black inlay. We went back to our room and I slipped out of my clothes and lay on the bed, " So what do you think of Clive?" I asked Steve as he took a piss.
" Seems like a nice lad, smart too, great body as well, you fancy him Toni?" My fingers automatically touched my shaven pussy, idly rubbing my clit,
" Yes he's certainly good looking and so young!" My fingers moved a little quicker , my index finger moved slowly into my wet cunt, " Now come on Steve, get here and fuck me! I'm so fucking horny and wet!"
An hour later we lay dozing after enjoying a 69 and an energetic doggy style fuck which left me oozing spunk from my engorged pussy lips, Steve was fondling my breast as he lay, his spent cock dribbling spunk upon his thigh as it relaxed after his exertions, "So do we call the young man Jayne or what?" I nodded in affirmation,
" Yeah why not, it'll make a change at least."
Two hours later Steve and I were standing outside The Scarrisbrick's Knightsbridge Restaurant awaiting Clive. " Hey guys! Wow Jayne you look gorgeous!" Clive was dressed sharply in a blue suit over a gleamingly white shirt that contrasted so starkly against his dark skin, " shall we?" he guided us into the restaurant to our table. We quickly ordered and a waiter swiftly poured out some wine into our glasses. Ninety minutes of small talk later we had finished our Pate starters and steak main courses, I had just begun my lemon tart dessert, the fruit coulis sharply cutting across my taste buds, Clive swallowed a mouthful of wine, " So can you join me in my room, I have some Champagne ordered?"
"We'd love to," I answered, wiping away a smudge of coulis from my mouth as I spoke, Steve nodded his agreement and after Clive signed his name on the restaurant cheque we were soon sat in his room.
" Excuse the mess," Clive offered, "Dek couldn't be tidy if he tried!" He moved a T-shirt and jeans from a chair and motioned for me to sit .
A silver ice bucket containing a large bottle stood upon a side table with four glasses, Clive poured out a glass for me, then offered one to Steve who toasted Clive and the three of us sipped the dry wine. Clive slipped off his suit jacket, his shirt sleeves bulging muscularly as he hung up his jacket, " So how do you guys handle this? I've read your blogs and stories so I've got an idea." I smiled and unbuttoned my blouse revealing my new red bra, " Very nice babe," Clive's eyes flashed as he watched me undo my blouse and begin to loosen my grey skirt. I stood and slipped off the skirt, pulled the white blouse from my shoulders and stood before Clive in my red lingerie and red topped stockings and silver heels.
Clive whistled slowly through pursed lips as his eyes took in the sight before him, absentmindedly he sipped at his drink. " My Jayne you are truly beautiful, " Clive put down his glass and moved towards me. He lowered his head and kissed me gently upon the lips his large hands slowly began to caress my breasts. My tongue pushed into his mouth as our lips entwined in a passionate embrace. I felt the familiar stirrings as my nipples responded to Clive's gentle touch, Steve spoke, " So Clive are you cool with me taking some pics and a vid or two?" Clive broke from kissing me, " Sure thing man, I haven't a problem with that, from what I've seen of Jayne's videos , very classy. "As Steve set up the video camera I helped to unbutton Clive's shirt, running my hands across his broad shoulders and chest as I removed it.
The flash of Steve's camera lit up the room as I undid Clive's trousers, lowering them over his hips revealing a pleasing mound in a pair of black, silk boxer shorts. " Mmm so very nice," my left hand caressed the growing bump as he stepped from his trousers, " how big does it get babe?" Clive gave a nervous laugh,
" Not as big as some I've seen you with! Hope I don't disappoint,"
" I'm sure you will be just fine." Clive's hand went around my back easily unfastening the clasp on my bra, I moved forwards and pulled the cups from my breasts, I felt his thumb and index finger tweak my hardening nipples followed by his lips sucking them up hard. I suggested that we move to the bed, reluctantly he left my breasts and steered me across the room joining me upon the quilt covered mattress.
Clive's mouth fastened upon my right nipple, its engorged size bearing testament to his talented nibbling and sucking, in rapid succession he moved to my let breast repeating the actions, I gave a low moan in response, my hands cupping his balls through his shorts, I just had to see his cock.
I pushed him back on the bed, hooking my thumbs into his boxers I pulled them down his burly thighs revealing a smooth, curved cock, almost fully erect above a full pair of shaven balls. Instinctively my mouth fell upon his groin area eagerly sucking his full length into my ever willing and ready mouth. Clive gave an initial gasp as my mouth engulfed his growing member. The camera flashes increased as my head bobbed up and down with increasing speed as Clive lifted his bum from the bed to meet my sucking, quickly I shifted position enabling Clive to pull aside my knickers and lap at my moistening cunt. With every lap of his tongue upon my clit it felt like a tiny electrical shock coursed through my body encouraging me to suckle his cock even more, now and again taking an opportunity to suck on his hairless balls. We continued to 69 for another 5 or 6 minutes,(though it seemed like an eternity, he was so good at eating pussy), Clive broke the spell, " God Jayne I have to fuck you! Your mouth feels so good on my cock, but I have to fuck that sweet tasting pussy now before I cum," He pulled my panties down my thick thighs,
" Do I need to wear a rubber?" I shook my head and slowly spread my legs. I felt Clive's hard cock pushing at my pussy lips and I willingly accepted its full length.
His cock was not the largest I've ever had, around 7 inches at its best , but he certainly could use it well. We fucked in the missionary position, his cock quickly sending me over the edge to my first orgasm of the night. As my body quivered and a low, guttural moan escaped my lips it seemed to encourage Clive on and his thrusts became more intense, his mouth eagerly seeking my nipples as he fucked me hard and fast. The camera flashed, capturing the scene for eternity, we moved position . I wanted to feel Clive's cock deeper in my pussy so climbed onto my knees and took his glistening cock doggy style buried up to its hilt in my sodden cunt. I groaned again as a second orgasm washed over me followed almost instantaneously by a third. Once again my cumming sent Clive into a fucking frenzy, he grabbed my hair and suddenly I felt him tense up, his hot spunk hit my pussy with incredible force, spurt after spurt filled me forcing a fourth great orgasm from me echoing Clive's roar as he came clutching my swinging tits as he spent his climax.
We simply lay together , exhausted in a contented afterglow, Steve's camera capturing our contentment as he finished his shoot. " That was great Clive, four times she came then, that's top. She loved your cock that's for sure!"
Clive rolled over and smiled, " You were ace babe, hottest fuck I've ever had for certain, love the way you cum when I fucked you, really take hold of my cock as you do," we lay there for a while Steve asked if I was OK whilst he went to unpack the pics and video, I nodded and he left with his cameras.
For another hour or so I enjoyed Clive's company. I sucked him back to hardness and took his huge cumshot into my willing throat, then he ate me expertly earning two further orgasms before we said goodbye with a slow doggy style fuck that ended with Clive shooting a huge wad of spunk on my arse. As usual I left him a souvenir of my lacy red knickers and a lingering kiss goodbye.
"You have fun hun?" Steve asked as I entered our room, " I thought it might be best to make myself scarce,"
" And as usual you are the best babe, yeah I enjoyed myself...and now if you want to wash my back I'll shower and see whether you can beat four orgasms in one fuck, OK?"
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