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Cadie looked as adorable as ever, when I collected
her from the airport. We made friends when I worked in America and she
took me under her wing, an English girl in an American city, with no
friends and Cadie was determined to look after me.
She was wearing tiny white satin shorts, high heels and a white tshirt
that was slashed in strategic places, showcasing her soft, golden tan. It
was also obvious that she wasnt wearing a bra as the warm August breeze
caressed her causing her nipples to stand up displaying how pert they are,
anyone would be forgiven for assuming they were false and she was already
creating quite a stir as she gave me a broad smile and was obviously
pleased to see me as she hugged me to her and I could smell the familiar
scent of Chanel no5.
'You have saved my life.' she exclaimed dramatically. 'I have been living
on my nervous evergy ever since that fucker left me.' I helped her with
her bags and knew that I was going to be forced to ask details when I
wasn't really arsed what had happened but I had to be polite.
'So what happened, you and James always looked so good together.' It
sounded shit the minute it was out of my mouth and I had laid myself wide
open for heart broken histrionics. To my surprise Cadie just shrugged
before linking her arm through mine. 'Fuck him, it's his loss and I am
looking forward to you introducing me to some hot horny English guys. Mr X
flashes into my mind and I smile. 'Well there is one that I will had been
meaning to introduce you too.........'
Cadie was curled up on my settee polishing off a bottle of wine as I
finished trelling her about Mr X.
'Fucking hell, he sounds fantastic.' Cadie drawled. 'We will definitely
have to all get together.'
I grinned at her. 'Oh yes I definitely had that in mind, but not yet, lets
get you settled in first. I wink at her and she winks back. 'Sounds good
to me.'
We have loads of things to catch up on and then once we have the present
up to date and as we are now on the third bottle of wine, we start to
reminisce about our pasts.
'How old was you when you lost your viriginity?' Cadie asks. 'And who did
you lose it to?'
'I was sixteen and it was my friends dad.' I raise my eyebrows. 'Naughty
girl wasn't I?'
'Bet you weren't sixteen really, you are just saying that because that's
the legal age, I know you, you are naughty.' She wags her finger at me.
'I am sticking to my story, I was sixteen and he was horny as hell.'
'Tell me then?' Cadie reaches for the bottle of wine and pours the last
few drops back in her glass, before shaking the bottle at me. 'But before
you start to tell me your horny story which I am sure will get me all hot
and turned on, bring more booze.' I go and get some vodka and a bottle of
coke and fill the glasses with ice. I can feel myself already mildly
turned on thinking about the story I am going to relay. I take the drinks
through and sit on the chair opposite Cadie. She takes her glass from me
and raises it to make a toast.
'To us and having fun together, whatever you have planned. Now tell me
your story.'
I si down on the chair opposite and laugh at her expectant face.
'It's not that exciting but here goes. I made friends with Jenny when she
came to our school in the last year. I felt a bit sorry for her because
everyone else had been friends for years and they were a set of snobby, up
tight bitches at our school. Anyways, she lived on this really posh estate
and the first time I went round and only her dad was there I just assumed
her Mum was out or something but it transpired that in fact she had just
fucked off with her new boyfriend. You will probably think to yourself
like everyone else, how could she do that to Jenny, but oh my God if you
had seen her Dad you would have thought how could she do that to hm? He
was absolutely gorgeous. Dark hair, tall and really muscular because he
worked out at the gym a lot and played tennis.'
'Do you think he may have been trying to nab himself a woman or some
naughty little girl to keep him company?' Cadie raised her eyebrows.
'Probably, I didn't think about that at the time. Are you going to keep
butting in?'
Cadie shook her head and pulled a mock, contrite expression that made her
look very cute. 'No, sorry, you just tell me all about it.'
'Ok. Jennys dad was called Ian and when he dropped Jenny off at school one
day in her Porsche, her popularity hit the roof. Everyone suddenly wanted
to be her friend. All girls schools are notorious for raising horny
girlies, it's the lack of testosterone in the classrooms that does it. By
this time we were all in sixth form and I think every single one of us was
gagging to lose our virginity. The other girls had always been my friends
and I was quite close to a couple of them, so when one of them confided in
me that Ian wasn't as squeaky clean as he made out, I decided to see if I
could tempt him, part of me thought this girl was bullshitting me, but she
had piqued my curiosity.'
'I knew that Jenny met her Mum in town every week for a coffee and to do
some girlie stuff, so I popped round to Jenny's one Saturday, just as Ian
her dad had returned from playing tennis. It was boiling hot that day so I
was wearing a short, denim mini skirt and a pink vest. My hair was long
then, so I put it in bunches, so I guess I looked horny and cute all in
one. In fact, I just lied, I knew I looked horny and cute because that was
my specific plan as I had chosen carefully what to wear, seducing Ian was
suddenly like a military manouevere, strategically planned.'
'He fell for it hook,line and sinker. I asked him if Jenny was in and he
told me that she was in town, blah blah I pretended to be disappointed and
went to leave and he asked if I wanted to go in and wait for her. He said
she wouldnt be long and it was at that moment I realised what I had been
told about him was true because it was only half twelve and she stayed out
with her Mum until at least six. So I went in and followed him into the
kitchen and he opened the fridge and took out a couple of bottles of beer,
which was a bit naughty of him and he conceded it was but told that yolu
only live once and that he needed to cool down as he was feeling all hot
and I am telling you now he looked it, in his tennis whites. I perched
myself one of his trendy breakfast bar stool and he jumped up and sat on
his kitchen worktop. I could see that he was trying to look up my skirt to
I parted my legs,ever so slighly, just to give him a sneak preview before
closing them again. He tried chatting to me about normal stuff at first,
but the more I was opening and shutting my legs to tease him, the harder
it was for him to keep his resolve, if he had possessed any at all that
is.'
'He started then to ask me questions like, had I ever had a boyfriend? How
old was I when I first kissed someone? What was the most daring thing I
had ever done? I could tell he was shocked when I told him that the most
exciting things I had got up to was a brief french kiss with one of my
brothers friends, who had also slipped his fingers into my knickers and
just briefly groped my pussy. Ian asked if I had liked it and I shrugged
and told him that it was over so quick, I didnt really get time to enjoy
it. Then he asked me if I ever masterbated, that kind of thing, did I like
it, had anyone ever caught me? I was basically sitting across from him
stringing out fantasies to him whilst his cock was itching to fuck me. He
made his move as smooth as any expert,schoolgirl seducer. I guess these
days he would be called a dirty pervert but it wasn't like that at all. He
was only forty two, I was sixteen, so what? That was my attitude and
obviously it fitted in perfect with Ian.'
'I remember him jumping off the side and opening the fridge and taking out
two more bottles of beer and then asking me if I wanted to go and sit in
the living room, so I said yeah and followed him through, he was sat on
the settee and he patted the space next to him and motioned me to sit
down. I did and I was nervous as hell. When he turned and looked at me I
knew he was going to kiss me but he wanted some sort of sign from me that
I wasnt going to freak out so I tilted my head slightly nearer to him and
that was the only sign he needed and he started kissing me. His tongue in
my mouth felt ace as he moved it around my mouth, dipping it in and out,
it was nothing like the kiss I had shared with my brothers, spotty teenage
friend, Ian obviously knew what he was doing, and I couldnt help letting
out a moan as I could feel my pussy getting all excited, the same feeling
I felt when i secretly watched porn in my room which I used to nick out of
my dads secret stash. I was dying to touch myself but I waS too
inexperienced then to know that this was exactly the done thing, that
playing with yourself gets a guy all hot, but I naively thought
masterbation should just be for solitary pleasure,something not to be
shared.'
'The moan though did the trick, his hands moved down to play with my
nipples through my top and they responded instantly. I was so wet I
couldn't believe it. I had all the familiar feelings that I experienced
watching porn but now there was a real guy present. The more I respinded
to his touch the braver he became until he sat up and stopped kissing me.
I thought he was going to pull away and feel all guilty but instead he
asked me if I wanted to go upstairs with him. I agreed, I did contemplate
playing hard to get but I was so horny that I found it impossible to say
no. He led me up stairs and we went into his bedroom. Once in his bedroom
he started to kiss me again and he whispered asking me if I was sure this
was what I wanted and I agreed. He slowly took off my top and his fingers
traced over my white sports bra, he leant down and blew gently on my
nipples through the fabric, murmuring something about how great my brown
nipples looked through the flimsy cotton. He then moved his hands down,
caressing my waist and then my belly before he moved down to my shorts. He
unbuttoned them and pulled them down and he stood back and looked at me.
He told me how white knickers were his favourite and that I looked
beautiful in them. He pulled me to him and I could feel his hard cock
against me and I feflt briefly scared about what iw as about to do until
he started to kiss me again and I unravelled like a poorly knitted jumper.
His kisses became harder as I felt him fingers slip inside my knickers.
His finger stroked against my clit. I had found otu through porn that
shaved is the way forward and he marvelled at my smooth skin before he
moved his fingers down from my clit and to the entrance of my pussy and he
dipped his finger into me. I was used to this as I had fingered myself so
many times, one finger became two as he told me that he needed to prepare
me for his cock. In his words 'get you as wet as possible so I don't hurt
you too much.' I couldnt believe I was letting my friends dad take away my
viriginity and I felt slightly guilty, still scared of getting caught, but
I was in too deep to get out of it and I didnt want to, the only thing I
wanted in me was Ian. He told me to lie on the bed and I did as I was
told, slightly self conscious as I lay there in my bra and knickers, glad
I had spent most of the summer sunbathing, at least my body was a golden
brown although looking back now, I had nothing to worry about. My body was
as tight and perfect as my pussy'
'Mmm you have a nice body.' Cadie murmered. 'Come and sit here.' She
patted the settee beside her. 'Let me tickle your back as you tell me the
rest, if I remember rightly you like your back tickled.' She winks at me
and I go and sit on the sette beside her. 'Take off your tunic then, I
hate tickling people and having to manouvere around fabric.'
I take off my tunic so I am just wearing my black bra and knickers and
Cadie opens her legs so I can sit in between them. She starts to tickle my
back. 'Carry on, this story is making me hot.'
'Ian climbed onto the bed and lay over me, he started to kiss me from my
neck down. He put his hands underneath my back and unclipped my bra, he
slid it off my shoulders and threw it over the other side of the room. He
started to kiss my nipples, softly before taking them in his mouth and
started to suck and lick them. The feeling was amazing, no one had got so
close to them before and I felt my pussy do weird things. He moved down
from my nipples, his tongue tracing a line from my breasts to the top of
my knickers before tracing a line around the top of my knickers, following
them round, down my thighs before reaching the middle where he blew on my
pussy, his warm breath through the fabric made me wriggle with desire as I
found myself involuntarily pushing myself up so that my pussy was closer
to his face. My hips had rfisen off the bed and Ian moved his hands
underneath them before he was now holding my arse in his hands, blowing
harder onto my pussy and wetting the fabric of my knickers with his
tongue. The alien feelings were driving me mad and carefully he pulled my
knickers off, exposing my pussy to him. I felt embarrassed, no one had
seen my pussy before and I moved my thigh to hide myself, he was looking
at me and it made me blush. He moved my thigh to the side. "Don't be
shy.You are gorgeous. I need to make sure you are ready to take me, ensure
I don't hurt you too much, I want this to be the most memorable moment of
your life." Then he moved down and started to lick me. His tongue was warm
and felt ace. He moved in between my lips and traced along my clit before
moving down to my pussy hole, his tongue dipped inside me. I felt him
harden it and push it deeper into me as his hands again moved under me and
grab my arse as he pulled me onto him. He started to move me rhythmically
against his mouth and I could feel myself go all weird. A feeling I
couldn't describe. It was like the build up I had when I played alone but
far, far better. He carried on and on as I started to struggle a little. I
wasn't sure what the feeling was b ut he held onto me tightly so I couldnt
do anything but go with the feeling. I felt my legs start to shake and I
grab bed the pillow that was behind my head and put it over my face and
bit into it ton be able to cope with it all. I felt his finger move inside
me and that was the moment when I tipped over the edge and felt myself
come like I did when I was alone. It was amazing. Ian was practically
euphoric, it all became too much for him and he toook off his shorts and
his boxers and I remember looking at his cock and thinking, no way if that
ever going to get inside me.'
'Was it big then?' Cadie asked as she unclipped my bra and took it off,
throwing it across the room like Ian had done all those years ago. Her
fingers moved round to the front and she started to p;lay with my nipples.
'Carry on.' She whispered into my ear before slipoing her tongue in.
'It was actually. I have had loads of cock since but I have to say, Ians
was a decent size, definitely worthy.' I try and concentrate as I feel my
pussy respsonding to Cadies touch. I need to concentrate hard now to get
the rest of the story out.
'Ian leant over me and told me to open my legs wide so he could get easier
access. He stroked my hair with one hand as the other hand guided his
cock. I felt his cock push against my opening, gently prodding as he tried
to get inside me. He tried to push himself gently inside me but there was
no way that was going to work so he pushed against me harder until the tip
of his cock was inside me. It seemed to take an age and as he kissed me I
could hear his breathing getting harder, he pushed further into me and I
flinched and he begged me to stay with him, He told me that it would only
hurt briefly but I got a little scared, until I dont think he could stand
it any longer, he told me I just had to be brave, I had to trust him. He
kissed me again, his tongue started to explore my mouth and I responded,
meeting his tongue until I was lost in the moment of kissing and then he
pushed himself into me fully. It did hurt. It made me gasp but he smiled
at me and told me how great I was doing and his approval meant so much to
me. Before long his cock was pushing into me rhythmically. he showed me
how to kick back so we could both enjoy it more and soon the pain was long
forgotten as he fucked me. The feeling was amazing and as I got into it,
he started to get more and more excited. He sucked on my neck giving me my
first love bite before he leant up and started to fuck me harder and
harder until he screamed out he was going to come. I felt him shoot inside
me, the warmth of his spunk was such a great feeling as he pulled out his
cock and it dribbled out of me.
'Umm.' Cadie moves her fingers round to my pussy and starts to rub my
clit. 'That has made me so fucking hot babe.' I feel her push her pussy
into my back and I can feel its dampness against my skin.
'Your turn.' I turn to look at her and she leans forward and kisses me.
'My turn after I have given you what you deserve for turning me on.'
'Ok.' I reply and grin back as she shifts herself from behind me, stands
up and then kneels in between my legs and starts to blow on my pussy. |
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