A True Story
Part 1 – “Setting the scene”
Good morning readers,
I thought it was about time to knuckle down and give you something saucy to read. A true story from many years ago, Eighteen and fearless, I thought it was imperative to write this story in two parts. The first part, “setting the scene” will hopefully give you the insight of a young women and her journey.
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Eighteen and fearless as I recall, I had met this guy while I was out with girlfriends in a club one evening. Whether you are male or female, you can’t but help notice when someone stands out from the crowd and he did in every way. Handsome, fit, trendy and wore his trouser snug across his bottom and showing off the sway of his hips as he moved to the sounds. His shirt was unbutton enough to glimpse his pecks but most of all this man could seriously move on the dance floor, he was captivating.
I considered myself to be a fairly good dancer and took to the floor with friends near him when Luther Vandross started to play. Dancing away and lost in the sounds of Luther with my footwork at its best, this Adonis started to danced in my space, he took my hand and before long we were dancing as one. His hands on my body and mine on his in a motion that would only be called dirty dancing. He lent in and stole a kiss through his moves, wow, “did this man really do this”, this Adonis likes me? I couldn’t believe it but, I wasn’t complaining.
The night was coming to an end and we exchanged numbers stealing a few more kisses before going our separate ways. The next day he called and we arranged to meet up in my local pub, I couldn’t believe this great looking adonis wanted to meet me. David turned up and over a couple of drinks, we spent the evening chatting and getting to know each other. It turned out he was an American, this through me as he didn’t sound American and he was stationed not too far away. David also said he was part of a group of guys who were male strippers and were on the circuit doing hen nights (back then a hen night was considered a ladies night out). Nothing of what he was telling me concerned me, David was upfront, charming and a really nice man.
From then on we started dating, it was about 4 weeks later, my mother had some married friends over and they were chatting and laughing. I was in the other room and could hear their conversation and It wasn’t long before their conversation turned a little smutty, as a few of them had attended a hen night couple nights before. One lady was very graphic in her details, describing one of the male strippers and saying “she would have gone home with him but he refused”. Through her explicit details I knew who she was talking about and couldn’t help myself, I walked into the room as said “oh you’re talking about David”, “how do you know that” she said and I replied “he’s my boyfriend”, shocked faces and the conversation immediately died.
That night I told David what had happened earlier and explained I was a little jealous as I hadn’t seen his show. David shared a house with a friend but this night the house was empty, just him and I. David got up put the music on and turned the lights down low and said don’t move, I will be back in 5, “ok” I said as a nestled down in a beanbag. David jumped from the stairs wearing just black snug trouser a bow tie, cuffs and proceeded to give me my own private show. Body swaying in every direction to the music and it wasn’t long before he tugged at his trousers. His trousers swiftly came away at the side to reveal a leopard skin thong and at that moment I knew exactly what the ladies were on about, he was seriously hot!
David was an exhibitionist and he was good at it.
David eventually knelt down so my hands could touch and explore his beautifully sculptured body, this perfect body was mine to touch and the first time I had seen it in all it’s glory. This would be our first real sexual encounter with each other.
As my hands traced his lean muscular torso, it aroused me in a young naive way and David being a number of years older than me was obviously a lot wiser in this area. His fingers started to unbutton my blouse as he nudged my legs apart with his knees, now crouching between them he slipping my blouse off and unclips my bra to expose my pert breasts. I am naked from the waist up and I could now smell his sweet body aroma as his body gently leans against mine, it was intoxicating and so very inviting.
Our lips touched and then our tongues met sending shivers of desire down my body, he’s hands started to explore me and with every touch, this excelled my want for more.
Being so naive, David lead the way tacking my hand and placing it under his thong to his cock and straight away I started to play with him in a way I thought was right with vigorous movement. David again took my hand, placing his hand over mine and said “gently, let me show you”. Embarrassed by his remark but, I was eager to learn, I wanted to get this right so, I moved to sit between his legs and my lesson began. He said with every touch you give, you can tell if my cock likes it, the key is to find the sensitive parts by gentle touch. “Don’t be afraid to explore me” he said, “the only time your movements should be vigorous is when you want to finish me and i’m not ready for that just yet” and laughs. With his guidance, it wasn’t long before I had mastered and found my own technique and, secure in the knowledge with his groans of pleasure.
I stood up and David lent forward and shimmied my skirt to the floor exposing my little white lace panties, “beautiful” he said as he nuzzled against them. Looking up at me, his hands either side of my panties he said ” are you ok with this?” as he started to slowly pull them down, embarrassed but “yes” I said. I’m now standing completely naked and so embarrassed, trying to be a woman but also trying to cover my lady bits. David immediately stood up and said ” baby please don’t try to cover up, you have a beautiful body” and kisses me to reassure me. I throw my arms around him and our body are touching all in the right places. I can feel his hard cock pressing against me, his hands gently touching my naked body reassuring me that I am a women. His touch ignites my inner spark and sends more shivers of pleasure through my body.
One hand on my breast with fingers teasing my nipple, his tongue ripples back and forth over my other nipple sets the scene for what’s about to come. This lips and tongue glide south as he falls to his knees, I’m nervous but my body wants more, he’s at the concave of my hip and pelvis and it a ticklish pleasure as my body wriggles. Davids hands now either side of my legs, encouraging me to open them, lead by him and my desire for more, I find myself stepping apart as he wants. I can feel his breath against me as he explores, it’s teasing me and erotic and, my pulse starts to rise a little more. I can now feel my v-jj moist and wanting, my body is increasingly begging for more and I can’t control this feeling.
To be continued…
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