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Jenny’s rested on my face, as I positioned my naked figure, my legs spread wide, heels drawn back to my buttocks. My wet cunt was spread and no doubt by the feelings coursing through me, running with my own lubrications, and also gaping wide like a fleshy cave. Looking up through Jen’s fleshy ass crack, I could make out Ruthy closing in shamelessly on Jenny’s soft pale warm skin. I observed Ruth run her fingertips delicately down Jen’s flanks, heard Jen snickered like a young pony, and felt her pussy contract as I thrust my tongue into her fiery fat cunt. The tip of my tongue, my taste receptors met a sweet shop of fresh flavours, and I dabbed at them in my haste to try and lick right to her cervix. My arms rose and I clasped at her hips, holding her harshly to my face, grating her cunt on my forgiving lips. I elevated my hips and started slowly humping, oh to have a cock inside me right now. Jen rode my face, and even though I gripped her generous hips hard, she managed to jog on and off my mouth. Downwards, my tongue speared her, upwards and I licked briskly at her crack and clitoris, she gasped with each of her motions, and she’d cum too quickly if I wasn’t too careful.
Back and forth she teased, but I drew back from the licking of her gash somewhat, this annoyed her, and she forced herself back into my face harshly. Ruth was by now fondling, squeezing, lifting and pulling Jenny’s tits above me. Occasionally she pulled Jen’s large crinkled nipples outwards as far as she could, crushing them between her finger and thumb. Each time Ruthy did this to her, she’d squeak quite loudly, and I muttered as loudly as I could from underneath Jen’s groin, “keep the volume down!” I heard Jenny’s cries suddenly muffle, knew that Ruth couldn’t be kissing her as she was behind her, so she must be using one of her hands to gag her. Jen suddenly lent forward, catching her weight on my splayed hips with her hands and I felt her fingernails digging painfully into my skin.
Ruth moved up to thrust her own hips at Jenny’s bum, caught the weight of her tits with one arm and kept her other hand over her mouth. I had two different cunt’s swaying above me now and I forced a hand down, and then alongside my head, before pushing upwards and thrusting my fingers into Ruth’s pussy. It felt good inside her, she responded by crushing my fingers with her cunt, and from above me, I heard a new voice make a chorus, as Ruth joined Jen. My cunt was in need of a savage fucking now, I was so excited as Ruth’s slot nectars ran down my fingers onto my hand and then onto my face. And then Jenny fell forward, her tits slamming into my chest, just below my own breasts, and then her head landed on my right inner thigh. I grabbed her lower back, encircling it with one arm, and held her tight, feeling her wriggle on my face. She moved her head, and then her searing breath was on my eager cunt rim, her hair brushing my thighs. I licked feverishly at her clit for a minute before she abruptly creamed my mouth as she orgasmed, and I straightaway came hard in response. Jenny bucked above me, buffing her groin on my face, and then came hard again; I felt her bodily fluids on my cheeks, chin and neck as they filled my mouth. I tasted her cum as it filled my mouth, tasted her zing, her sour odour filled my nose as she came again, forcing me to swallow rapidly as I lapped up the liquors fired with force from her wanton wet clutching chasm.
Above my face, Ruth had discovered the delights of Jenny’s butthole, thrusting a finger into her tightly puckered anus, working at it, before getting finger two into her bowel hotness.
Jenny tried to rock to and fro on my spreadeagled body, forcing me to lick hard, and fucking Ruthy’s fingers with her arsehole. Her tits mashed into mine and then off to my belly before slamming back again, I pulled my fingers from Ruth, and dragged my arm backward to freedom. Shifting the other arm, I caught at the curling blonde hair on Jen’s head, and forced her face into my humping drooling cunt. Using both hands, I used her face like a sex tool, using her lips to wank myself intently, pushing her nose in like a short cock and she came as she snorted up my juices when I came hard, very hard. I was aware of her gagging, but held her mouth to me as more cum shot from my gluey slot
From above I could hear the determination in Ruth’s voice as she goaded Jenny to shag her fingers with her arsehole, and I could see that she was working three stiff digits in and out of Jen now. Jen came again, flooding my mouth as before, but I was ready now, and used to gulping down her expulsed tangy treats. Her breathing was rasping, racing, her body shaking, her mouth eating my most private areas, her fingers almost tearing at my tender parts. She grappled until she had her hands under my thighs, and then she lifted them, pulled my knees back towards my tits. I experienced her frantic licking at my bum hole and attempts to force her tongue into my most intimate of holes. God it felt wonderful and she got the full force of my spurt, my pussy and asshole clenching as I achieved ecstasy. Jenny felt as though she was burning my pale skin as we rubbed our bodies at each other. Her own peak arrived, her best peak yet, and with her back arching away from me, and only my hands that gripped her hair harshly and kept her restrained vocally by forcing her mouth into my cunt, she squeaked, no crying for Jenny! She squeaked and came again!
When I cum, it’s loud, I groan and cry, Ruth had shown a similar reaction, but Jenny’s was a low squeak, and then silence as I received her offering, drank it down with gusto like a fine liquor. She must have been wanting this orgasmic peak from when she had arrived at puberty. Her body shuddered, up and down the peaks she rode, sometimes gasping, sometimes silent as the force of her orgasm rippled and shook through her. Her gash pulsed rapidly, I could feel her labia swelling against my mouth as I was forced to swallow as quickly as I could, I thought her thrill would never stop as she washed my face and the inside of my mouth with her bodies juice.
Jenny’s pleasure subsided gently, and she relaxed onto me, kissing my vagina, pulling my inner labia into her mouth, sucking and nibbling, but in a loving way now. Butterflies in my tummy and I had a surprisingly unanticipated tender orgasm, totally different from when Ade kissed my pussy. Ruth moved around to our sides as Jen nuzzled my slot, she breathed into me heavily, and vibrated her lips, I came, the same as before, a slow ripple inside, my anus clenching, and then the slow gush of my cum. Three more orgasms and I was replete, Jenny’s mouth felt so soft on me, her lips generous and cushioned.
Jen rolled from me, and as she pulled away, I could hear the stickiness of our sweaty bodies tearing away, and cool air brushing over me. I lay there cooling, my ardor and my body, my urges gone for a while at least. Jen and Ruth cuddled into me, a new level of friendship grew now, and so far, this evening, no embarrassment on mine or their parts, but that might change later when the aftermath was over.
We then heard my mums voice through the door was she passed by, “Are you tucked up yet girls?” I responded quickly, “Yes mum, lights out!” And we quietly giggled but got up. Ruth and Jenny got their sleeping bags out, Ruth had a single and old Lilo from home for her bed, Jenny had her mum and dad’s double sleeping bag and a bed roll from camping holidays. As they sorted themselves out, Jenny mentioned showering, she moaned that she was sticky! I tugged at my matted sticky red curls and told her that we’d have to wait until morning because I had told mum we were all sorted. Jenny moaned quietly about this, until with a flourish of my hands, I exhibited my bed.
My bed sheet was soaked through in two places, and where my ass had rested, it was obvious that my pussy had also spurted outwards towards the end of the bed. Where my head had rested, Jenny had unloaded so much of her love fluids, that the dampness stretched from the slight patch of dry where my head had rested, to very nearly the edge of the bed on both sides. My mum tomorrow was going to think I’d wet myself in the night, and she’d want to know how the hell I’d managed both ends. I lent in, took a sniff at Jenny’s efforts, it smelt funky, yes, it was unquestionably girly cum, I knew that aroma.
I knew that my parents large double bed had wet patches occasionally, and when I had with cautious interest, investigated, it was obvious my dad was still squirting a good load of spunk up my mum. I knew he rode her bareback nowadays, because she had been sterilised a couple of years ago, so it must be his cum. I’d rubbed my fingers in it, rubbed them together, and felt the greasiness if male orgasm. I’d smelt my mum's discarded knickers, the crotch smelling slight tangy from pee, sweat and vaginal fluids, just how mine smelt by the end of a normal day. But in my curiosity of all things sexual, I had never seen evidence on the nights bed-sheet that mum had cum, maybe like me, she didn’t orgasm with just thrusting, did this mean my dad was a useless lover? I’d shaken my head; I couldn’t imagine life now without cumming. I’d searched through my mum’s cupboard’s and draws in their bedroom, and sadly I hadn’t come across a vibrator, a shame because I had hoped to give it a whirl. Not an easy object to get hold of in the mid 70’s, and I was beginning to think my dad wasn’t very sexually liberated, so he’d not be encouraging her to masturbate.
Back to my bed though, Ruth had pushed the bed-sheet away, the mattress underneath was moist, damn I thought. Now Ruthy will make a guy a good wife one day, she’s into housework and helps her mum a lot, whereas I only do chores if I cannot escape! She said, “If we hang this sheet off the curtain rail overnight, it will most likely dry out, and without the sheet, the mattress will mostly dry. In the morning I’ll help you change the sheet, and then when you go to bed tomorrow night, just make sure you put a towel under you to sop up any dampness left. “And just what am I going to sleep on tonight?” Ruth laughed and then smirked, “on the carpet with your quilt over you.” I didn’t much like the thought of that, but then Jenny piped in, “there’s enough room in my sleeping bag for two?” I didn’t need any further persuasion.
Jenny slipped into a dark blue baby-doll as I watched her generous figure jiggling, and then I hunted in my chest draws for one for myself. I didn’t usually bother with nightclothes, preferring to sleep naked, so I didn’t have much luck. As I rummaged through Jenny whispered, you don’t have to wear anything with me! I span around, she was right behind me. I looked down into her deep blue eyes. She’s a full head shorter than me, her button nose wrinkled slightly, her sensuous lips curling into a slight smile. I noted that her nipples were stiffly pushing into the silky material of her night attire, “If it’s okay with you?” Jenny’s back was turned to where Ruthy was bent unrolling her sleeping back, Ruthy’s naked ass cheeks poking from her short lacy black nighty as she worked. This sight fascinated me, especially when I saw her pussy poking out between her thighs, and then Jen poked me. Her lips quivered and then pouted as she murmured, “oh it’s more than okay with me, and keep your eyes of her!”
One week to me leaving college…
Ade had been putting together a surprise for my leaving college, and my mum definitely knew what! I’d tried to winkle the details from him, and from my mum, but no luck. I’d even tried Trevor, but no luck, he had no idea. Ruth and Jenny definitely knew, but even with me begging, they just wouldn’t tell me!
So, on the Friday before I actually left, he had to tell me, due to some of the organising. He was arranging a beach party on a nearby desolate beach. With his own car and a few other guys cars that he’d invited, he had enough transport everyone to the beach. He’d surreptitiously invited other girl friends of mine, and although they weren’t my best friends, they were good friends. I’d only lived in this town for just a few years, and I wouldn’t say I was immensely popular due to my apparent snobbiness ha-ha. There were, nonetheless, enough nubile girls invited to make the older lads interested, and enough free alcohol to give them a change of maybe scoring, or so they hoped. Ade had arranged for a large driftwood fire and was going to bake some potatoes. Mike his friend, the one who’d ridden me, had gotten enough wood, and even some coal. Adrian had bought sausages, burgers, burger buns, pork chops and also things like relish and ketchup for the event. Everyone was bringing drink, and Mike and Adrian had got a keg of beer. This would be my first ever adult party, one well away from the strictures of my parents and I was looking forward to that.
Ade had called when Ruth and Jenny had been staying with me, and he’d met Jenny for the first time. Ruth, he had met once or twice before, but I had kept Jenny from his wicked eyes purposely. Now though in the last month due to me being shared by Ade with Mike, and also my shagging Paul, I wasn’t much worried any longer. I had moved on from playing the ‘whimpering virgin’ and would now be more interested in seeing if Ade made a play for Jen’s blonde hotness. I knew he loved redheads the best though, and he seemed fascinated by them. A few girlfriends before me, he had lived with a redhead, one that every guy in town wanted to fuck. I knew her, she was undeniably gorgeous, her figure unbelievable, her hair falling in unrestrained lengthy tresses. She like me, had very pale skin, and just like me, had large firm breasts, but unlike me, she had a thrusting boyish bottom that looked a million pounds in denim. I was a classic looking, healthy girl next-door, and she was just ‘beautiful’ and in anything great in everything she wore. Guys had turned their heads to watch her as she swayed past in the street like a catwalk model. She’d been studious, and a year ahead of me. She was also an aspiring model when Ade met her, later she had even starred in a well-known pop video of the time (Bitch). She’d been in popular 70’s magazines, in the newspapers and in several TV shows before acting in a film. I had a lot to live up-to, but he did seem very at ease with me. At the time, she had been one of his then current, girl-friend’s best mates. I had overheard a pissed Ade telling one of his close friends, that he had no idea why she had chosen his cock to break her virginity on? Oh yes, I forgot to mention, he hadn’t even had to chat her up! Ade had only admired her from afar, and then out of the blue, she’d asked him to take her to the cinema one day, but that was another tale that I might tell someday.
I knew exactly why she’d chosen Ade to be her first, he could be shy at times, boyish and wasn’t pushy. It was obvious to me that she’d just wanted to get rid of that annoying little flap of skin in her vagina, and with someone who would appreciate its loss. They had lived together for six months, and then she’d left, left him and the town, and gone to London to work. He’d most definitely loved her, and had been crushed, and I guessed that he now used women, including me, as he didn’t want to go through that pain of ‘love lost’ ever again. I knew though that he carried a flame deep inside for her, as he’d called her name out once when he’d cum deep in me. I hadn’t said anything at the time, and now he’d started telling me that he loved me when he came, sometimes calling out ‘my’ name. I wasn’t sure yet that I reciprocated his love, but as time went on, and if we stayed together, maybe I would, I certainly couldn’t deny lusting after him.
Ade’s eyes had lit up when he saw her smiling at him cutely, and then I saw her wriggle, giggle and pout, crafty little minx. I instantly knew that he would want to be riding her quivering cunt as soon as possible, and then riding her like a wild b**st at every opportunity he could, and he didn’t even know yet, that no other cock had been in her. I’d have to have a chat with Jenny, tell her that it was fine to be ridden by him, but no more, no love, but she could then learn what a real penis felt like inside her. I also tell her not to let him know that I’d okayed this, I could play games too.
Back and forth she teased, but I drew back from the licking of her gash somewhat, this annoyed her, and she forced herself back into my face harshly. Ruth was by now fondling, squeezing, lifting and pulling Jenny’s tits above me. Occasionally she pulled Jen’s large crinkled nipples outwards as far as she could, crushing them between her finger and thumb. Each time Ruthy did this to her, she’d squeak quite loudly, and I muttered as loudly as I could from underneath Jen’s groin, “keep the volume down!” I heard Jenny’s cries suddenly muffle, knew that Ruth couldn’t be kissing her as she was behind her, so she must be using one of her hands to gag her. Jen suddenly lent forward, catching her weight on my splayed hips with her hands and I felt her fingernails digging painfully into my skin.
Ruth moved up to thrust her own hips at Jenny’s bum, caught the weight of her tits with one arm and kept her other hand over her mouth. I had two different cunt’s swaying above me now and I forced a hand down, and then alongside my head, before pushing upwards and thrusting my fingers into Ruth’s pussy. It felt good inside her, she responded by crushing my fingers with her cunt, and from above me, I heard a new voice make a chorus, as Ruth joined Jen. My cunt was in need of a savage fucking now, I was so excited as Ruth’s slot nectars ran down my fingers onto my hand and then onto my face. And then Jenny fell forward, her tits slamming into my chest, just below my own breasts, and then her head landed on my right inner thigh. I grabbed her lower back, encircling it with one arm, and held her tight, feeling her wriggle on my face. She moved her head, and then her searing breath was on my eager cunt rim, her hair brushing my thighs. I licked feverishly at her clit for a minute before she abruptly creamed my mouth as she orgasmed, and I straightaway came hard in response. Jenny bucked above me, buffing her groin on my face, and then came hard again; I felt her bodily fluids on my cheeks, chin and neck as they filled my mouth. I tasted her cum as it filled my mouth, tasted her zing, her sour odour filled my nose as she came again, forcing me to swallow rapidly as I lapped up the liquors fired with force from her wanton wet clutching chasm.
Above my face, Ruth had discovered the delights of Jenny’s butthole, thrusting a finger into her tightly puckered anus, working at it, before getting finger two into her bowel hotness.
Jenny tried to rock to and fro on my spreadeagled body, forcing me to lick hard, and fucking Ruthy’s fingers with her arsehole. Her tits mashed into mine and then off to my belly before slamming back again, I pulled my fingers from Ruth, and dragged my arm backward to freedom. Shifting the other arm, I caught at the curling blonde hair on Jen’s head, and forced her face into my humping drooling cunt. Using both hands, I used her face like a sex tool, using her lips to wank myself intently, pushing her nose in like a short cock and she came as she snorted up my juices when I came hard, very hard. I was aware of her gagging, but held her mouth to me as more cum shot from my gluey slot
From above I could hear the determination in Ruth’s voice as she goaded Jenny to shag her fingers with her arsehole, and I could see that she was working three stiff digits in and out of Jen now. Jen came again, flooding my mouth as before, but I was ready now, and used to gulping down her expulsed tangy treats. Her breathing was rasping, racing, her body shaking, her mouth eating my most private areas, her fingers almost tearing at my tender parts. She grappled until she had her hands under my thighs, and then she lifted them, pulled my knees back towards my tits. I experienced her frantic licking at my bum hole and attempts to force her tongue into my most intimate of holes. God it felt wonderful and she got the full force of my spurt, my pussy and asshole clenching as I achieved ecstasy. Jenny felt as though she was burning my pale skin as we rubbed our bodies at each other. Her own peak arrived, her best peak yet, and with her back arching away from me, and only my hands that gripped her hair harshly and kept her restrained vocally by forcing her mouth into my cunt, she squeaked, no crying for Jenny! She squeaked and came again!
When I cum, it’s loud, I groan and cry, Ruth had shown a similar reaction, but Jenny’s was a low squeak, and then silence as I received her offering, drank it down with gusto like a fine liquor. She must have been wanting this orgasmic peak from when she had arrived at puberty. Her body shuddered, up and down the peaks she rode, sometimes gasping, sometimes silent as the force of her orgasm rippled and shook through her. Her gash pulsed rapidly, I could feel her labia swelling against my mouth as I was forced to swallow as quickly as I could, I thought her thrill would never stop as she washed my face and the inside of my mouth with her bodies juice.
Jenny’s pleasure subsided gently, and she relaxed onto me, kissing my vagina, pulling my inner labia into her mouth, sucking and nibbling, but in a loving way now. Butterflies in my tummy and I had a surprisingly unanticipated tender orgasm, totally different from when Ade kissed my pussy. Ruth moved around to our sides as Jen nuzzled my slot, she breathed into me heavily, and vibrated her lips, I came, the same as before, a slow ripple inside, my anus clenching, and then the slow gush of my cum. Three more orgasms and I was replete, Jenny’s mouth felt so soft on me, her lips generous and cushioned.
Jen rolled from me, and as she pulled away, I could hear the stickiness of our sweaty bodies tearing away, and cool air brushing over me. I lay there cooling, my ardor and my body, my urges gone for a while at least. Jen and Ruth cuddled into me, a new level of friendship grew now, and so far, this evening, no embarrassment on mine or their parts, but that might change later when the aftermath was over.
We then heard my mums voice through the door was she passed by, “Are you tucked up yet girls?” I responded quickly, “Yes mum, lights out!” And we quietly giggled but got up. Ruth and Jenny got their sleeping bags out, Ruth had a single and old Lilo from home for her bed, Jenny had her mum and dad’s double sleeping bag and a bed roll from camping holidays. As they sorted themselves out, Jenny mentioned showering, she moaned that she was sticky! I tugged at my matted sticky red curls and told her that we’d have to wait until morning because I had told mum we were all sorted. Jenny moaned quietly about this, until with a flourish of my hands, I exhibited my bed.
My bed sheet was soaked through in two places, and where my ass had rested, it was obvious that my pussy had also spurted outwards towards the end of the bed. Where my head had rested, Jenny had unloaded so much of her love fluids, that the dampness stretched from the slight patch of dry where my head had rested, to very nearly the edge of the bed on both sides. My mum tomorrow was going to think I’d wet myself in the night, and she’d want to know how the hell I’d managed both ends. I lent in, took a sniff at Jenny’s efforts, it smelt funky, yes, it was unquestionably girly cum, I knew that aroma.
I knew that my parents large double bed had wet patches occasionally, and when I had with cautious interest, investigated, it was obvious my dad was still squirting a good load of spunk up my mum. I knew he rode her bareback nowadays, because she had been sterilised a couple of years ago, so it must be his cum. I’d rubbed my fingers in it, rubbed them together, and felt the greasiness if male orgasm. I’d smelt my mum's discarded knickers, the crotch smelling slight tangy from pee, sweat and vaginal fluids, just how mine smelt by the end of a normal day. But in my curiosity of all things sexual, I had never seen evidence on the nights bed-sheet that mum had cum, maybe like me, she didn’t orgasm with just thrusting, did this mean my dad was a useless lover? I’d shaken my head; I couldn’t imagine life now without cumming. I’d searched through my mum’s cupboard’s and draws in their bedroom, and sadly I hadn’t come across a vibrator, a shame because I had hoped to give it a whirl. Not an easy object to get hold of in the mid 70’s, and I was beginning to think my dad wasn’t very sexually liberated, so he’d not be encouraging her to masturbate.
Back to my bed though, Ruth had pushed the bed-sheet away, the mattress underneath was moist, damn I thought. Now Ruthy will make a guy a good wife one day, she’s into housework and helps her mum a lot, whereas I only do chores if I cannot escape! She said, “If we hang this sheet off the curtain rail overnight, it will most likely dry out, and without the sheet, the mattress will mostly dry. In the morning I’ll help you change the sheet, and then when you go to bed tomorrow night, just make sure you put a towel under you to sop up any dampness left. “And just what am I going to sleep on tonight?” Ruth laughed and then smirked, “on the carpet with your quilt over you.” I didn’t much like the thought of that, but then Jenny piped in, “there’s enough room in my sleeping bag for two?” I didn’t need any further persuasion.
Jenny slipped into a dark blue baby-doll as I watched her generous figure jiggling, and then I hunted in my chest draws for one for myself. I didn’t usually bother with nightclothes, preferring to sleep naked, so I didn’t have much luck. As I rummaged through Jenny whispered, you don’t have to wear anything with me! I span around, she was right behind me. I looked down into her deep blue eyes. She’s a full head shorter than me, her button nose wrinkled slightly, her sensuous lips curling into a slight smile. I noted that her nipples were stiffly pushing into the silky material of her night attire, “If it’s okay with you?” Jenny’s back was turned to where Ruthy was bent unrolling her sleeping back, Ruthy’s naked ass cheeks poking from her short lacy black nighty as she worked. This sight fascinated me, especially when I saw her pussy poking out between her thighs, and then Jen poked me. Her lips quivered and then pouted as she murmured, “oh it’s more than okay with me, and keep your eyes of her!”
One week to me leaving college…
Ade had been putting together a surprise for my leaving college, and my mum definitely knew what! I’d tried to winkle the details from him, and from my mum, but no luck. I’d even tried Trevor, but no luck, he had no idea. Ruth and Jenny definitely knew, but even with me begging, they just wouldn’t tell me!
So, on the Friday before I actually left, he had to tell me, due to some of the organising. He was arranging a beach party on a nearby desolate beach. With his own car and a few other guys cars that he’d invited, he had enough transport everyone to the beach. He’d surreptitiously invited other girl friends of mine, and although they weren’t my best friends, they were good friends. I’d only lived in this town for just a few years, and I wouldn’t say I was immensely popular due to my apparent snobbiness ha-ha. There were, nonetheless, enough nubile girls invited to make the older lads interested, and enough free alcohol to give them a change of maybe scoring, or so they hoped. Ade had arranged for a large driftwood fire and was going to bake some potatoes. Mike his friend, the one who’d ridden me, had gotten enough wood, and even some coal. Adrian had bought sausages, burgers, burger buns, pork chops and also things like relish and ketchup for the event. Everyone was bringing drink, and Mike and Adrian had got a keg of beer. This would be my first ever adult party, one well away from the strictures of my parents and I was looking forward to that.
Ade had called when Ruth and Jenny had been staying with me, and he’d met Jenny for the first time. Ruth, he had met once or twice before, but I had kept Jenny from his wicked eyes purposely. Now though in the last month due to me being shared by Ade with Mike, and also my shagging Paul, I wasn’t much worried any longer. I had moved on from playing the ‘whimpering virgin’ and would now be more interested in seeing if Ade made a play for Jen’s blonde hotness. I knew he loved redheads the best though, and he seemed fascinated by them. A few girlfriends before me, he had lived with a redhead, one that every guy in town wanted to fuck. I knew her, she was undeniably gorgeous, her figure unbelievable, her hair falling in unrestrained lengthy tresses. She like me, had very pale skin, and just like me, had large firm breasts, but unlike me, she had a thrusting boyish bottom that looked a million pounds in denim. I was a classic looking, healthy girl next-door, and she was just ‘beautiful’ and in anything great in everything she wore. Guys had turned their heads to watch her as she swayed past in the street like a catwalk model. She’d been studious, and a year ahead of me. She was also an aspiring model when Ade met her, later she had even starred in a well-known pop video of the time (Bitch). She’d been in popular 70’s magazines, in the newspapers and in several TV shows before acting in a film. I had a lot to live up-to, but he did seem very at ease with me. At the time, she had been one of his then current, girl-friend’s best mates. I had overheard a pissed Ade telling one of his close friends, that he had no idea why she had chosen his cock to break her virginity on? Oh yes, I forgot to mention, he hadn’t even had to chat her up! Ade had only admired her from afar, and then out of the blue, she’d asked him to take her to the cinema one day, but that was another tale that I might tell someday.
I knew exactly why she’d chosen Ade to be her first, he could be shy at times, boyish and wasn’t pushy. It was obvious to me that she’d just wanted to get rid of that annoying little flap of skin in her vagina, and with someone who would appreciate its loss. They had lived together for six months, and then she’d left, left him and the town, and gone to London to work. He’d most definitely loved her, and had been crushed, and I guessed that he now used women, including me, as he didn’t want to go through that pain of ‘love lost’ ever again. I knew though that he carried a flame deep inside for her, as he’d called her name out once when he’d cum deep in me. I hadn’t said anything at the time, and now he’d started telling me that he loved me when he came, sometimes calling out ‘my’ name. I wasn’t sure yet that I reciprocated his love, but as time went on, and if we stayed together, maybe I would, I certainly couldn’t deny lusting after him.
Ade’s eyes had lit up when he saw her smiling at him cutely, and then I saw her wriggle, giggle and pout, crafty little minx. I instantly knew that he would want to be riding her quivering cunt as soon as possible, and then riding her like a wild b**st at every opportunity he could, and he didn’t even know yet, that no other cock had been in her. I’d have to have a chat with Jenny, tell her that it was fine to be ridden by him, but no more, no love, but she could then learn what a real penis felt like inside her. I also tell her not to let him know that I’d okayed this, I could play games too.
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