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2006-03-25
8:35, and a big white van with “Bowens Painters & Decorators” written on its side pulled up in the road at our gate. I closed the front door, and walked out to meet them. One guy had jumped out, and was standing on the pavement waiting for me to arrive. “Hi. You must be Linda? My name’s Mr Gibson. I’m the boss, but you can call me Brian”. He held out his hand, and as soon as I’d shook it, he turned and climbed back into the front of the van saying. “Come on then. There are only two seats up here. So you’ll have to sit on my knee. Is that ok”?“Err. Yes. I suppose so”. I replied as I climbed up into the front of the van. He’d put his seat belt on, and as I climbed in he put his left arm around my waist, holding his hand on my bare tummy. He’d pulled my legs across towards the middle of the van with his right hand, which he then left holding the outside top of my left leg.
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He said. “Can you reach to pull the door shut”?“Ok”, I said as I leaned backwards and grabbed the door handle. As I was unbalancing myself by reaching backwards, I could feel him taking my weight under my back with his left arm. But I could also feel his right hand under my skirt; now on the front of my left leg holding me down to keep me balanced. I pulled the door, and it shut with a loud, “BANG”. The van moved off and we were on our way. “That’s Graham”, said Brian looking across to the driver. Graham acknowledged with a quick glance, and a, “Hi Linda”. “And this is Glen the gopher”, he said looking at the young lad sitting next to him. Glen just smiled back; he looked shy and was blushing. So here was I sitting on the boss’s knee, he was about 25 years old. Graham the driver was about my dads age, around 45, and Glen I would guess at only just out of school, so he was only a year or so older than me. Suddenly the van lurched to the right, and braked violently. Brian gripped my waist, and as i shot forward, his right hand slid across my left leg, he managed to grab hold of me under my crotch. My legs were thrown open, but Brian held me tight, his hand firmly around my inner thigh.
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“BLOODY IDIOT”, shouted Graham as he shook his fist at the driver of the car that had pulled out in-front of us. We hadn’t hit the car, and it was just the fact that I hadn’t got seat belts on that made it dangerous. But luckily Brian had been holding me, he’d managed to keep a tight grip ensuring I’d come to no harm. “Are you ok”? Asked Graham, looking across. “Yes. Thanks to Mr Gibson”. “I told you, call me Brian. Come on luv; let’s get you back on my knee properly. Let’s get you comfortable”, said Brian as he lifted me by my pussy, his hand fully wrapped around it. I only had the flimsy material of my little panties between his fingers and my pussy lips. He’d got me pulled back up high on his knee again, and I’d pulled my legs almost shut. Brian looked me straight in the eye, and gently squeezed with his right hand, it sent a shiver up my spine. Not I hasten to add a shiver of fright, but a feeling I’d never experienced, and although I knew it was wrong, I liked the feeling. “I’ll keep tight hold of you, shall I? We don’t want you slipping off. The bloody roads are full of idiots who don’t look where there going”.
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I didn’t answer him, and he took that as a yes, and his hand was on the move all the time we were travelling. He was gentle, and he never slid inside my panties, but he was rubbing my clit, and probing for my hole. Glen must have been able to see what Brian was doing, because he couldn’t keep his eyes off my crotch. By the time the van stopped, my panties were sticky wet, and as Brian removed his hand, he held it in-front of him, and we could both see the glistening slime on his fingers. He didn’t comment about my wetness, but he did ask. “Are you feeling alright? That bloody fool pulling out in-front of us didn’t upset you too much did he”?“No I’m ok thanks”, I said as I got out of the van and waited by the garden gate for him to join me. “Ok, I’ll take Linda with me to see the guy who lives here. You two get the kit unloaded from the van, and don’t take all day about it. Come on Linda, let’s go and see what kind of mess we’ve got to get sorted here”. I followed him down the path, he rang the bell, and we waited by the front door. An old guy in his 60’s opened the door, and in we went. We were shown into a room, and the old guy explained what colour he wanted from the sample chart that Brian had given him. As soon as Graham arrived with the wallpaper sample book, he then chose the paper. Glen and Graham soon had all the gear unloaded, and they then started on moving out the smaller items of furniture from the room that was to be decorated. I helped where I could, moving ornaments pictures etc.
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Soon all that was left in the room was the big settee, and sideboard. They were both moved to the centre of the room and sheeted over. Now Brian said he was going to get the paint and wallpaper, and while he was gone, we could get on with stripping the paper off the walls and rubbing down the paintwork. As soon as he’d gone, Graham then said, “I’ll leave you two to get the wallpaper off. I’m going to do the estimate for another job. It’s only a couple of streets away; I’ll be back by dinner break”. And with that he left. Glen looked at me and said, “Ok I suppose we’d better get started. We won’t see him till the three o’clock has finished”. “Three o’clock? What’s that”? I asked naively. “He’s gone to the bookies; we won’t see him till the last race is finished”. “What will Graham say when he gets back”?“He's as bad, you won’t see Graham until he’s ready to pick us up at knocking off time”. “So they’re expecting us two, to do all the work”?“Got it in one. Take that as your first lesson. We do all the donkey work; they get the big pay packet.
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Once we get all the preparation done, they’ll be back to do the easy bit. Anyway, we can’t change it, so we’d better get started”. The old man had gone into the other room and we could hear the telly blaring away, he must be deaf as a post. We had two steam strippers, which Glen filled, and plugged in. “Do you know how to strip”?“Yes. I always help my dad do our house”. “That’s good. Start getting your kit off then”. I blushed, “I thought you meant stripping the wallpaper”. “I did. Why? What else could I be meaning”?“Well what do you mean? Get my kit off”?“Well your going to put some old clothes on, aren’t you”?“These are my old clothes. I’ve brought an overall coat to wear on top of them”. “On a day like today, with two steamers going, this room will be like a sauna in no time. You won’t want an overall on. I’m taking my tee shirt off, and I’ll still be ringing with sweat”.
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“Well I’ll put it on, if it gets too hot, I’ll work in my tee shirt, it’s only an old one. It doesn’t matter if it gets dirty”. The steamers both started spitting out water, and soon the steam was pumping out. “Ok girl, you start in that corner at the bottom, and I’ll start in this one. We can work up to shoulder height and then across towards each other”. I didn’t reply, but just got started, in no time as he’d predicted the room was like a sauna. I hadn’t got one run up the wall done before I had to put the steamer down. “God you were right about how hot it gets. I’m going to take this coat off. Can't we open the door”?“No the bloody old git’ll only start moaning about steam around the rest of the house. Jesus. You are sweating. Here let me wipe your face with this clean wiper”. I’d got my coat off, and he’d come over to me, with a thin white cotton cloth. He wiped my forehead, and then took hold of my hand while he ran the cloth down my arms, first left then right.
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Then he said, “Bloody hell even your belly is dripping”. And his hand landed on my bare tummy, just the thin cotton keeping our flesh apart. He rubbed all around my back as well, but then returned to my tummy. It was instinctive to draw in my tummy as his hand stroked across. But this must have opened up a gap between my tummy and the waist band of my skirt. His hand stroked back and forth, his fingers going their full length inside the top of my skirt. “Ok that’ll do thanks”. I placed my hand on top of his, pulling him out. He hadn’t gone down enough to touch anything, but it started the same feeling that Graham had aroused in the van. “I’m ok now. I’ll get started again”. I said as I pulled away, and reached for my steamer plate. “Ok luv, I’ll give you another rub down later. Tell you what though”. “What”?“You’ve got a cracking rack for a girl your age”.
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I blushed again, and turned back to the wall to get on with my scraping. I tried my best to ignore his comments, but I was flattered to hell. I’d never had an older boy say things like that to me. Every time I looked across he was staring at me, with that look! I purposely kept looking either at what I was doing, or glancing out of the window, making sure I didn’t make eye contact with him. I hadn’t realized he had put his steamer down, until I felt his hand on my tummy again. I drew breath suddenly, and his hand stroked deep inside the front of my skirt, going into my knickers. I had the steamer plate in one hand, the scraper in the other; both were weapons if I’d wanted to stop him. But I stood there while he stroked all across my navel, almost down to my brush! He then worked his way up across my belly button, and inside my tee shirt. He went up as far as the bottom of my bra, and right around my back. Then he took the steamer plate and scraper from me, and placed them on the floor while he rubbed my arms. With a new clean cloth, he mopped down my face. All this time there were no words spoken by either of us. “Ok girl does that feel better”?It did feel better, but I stood there almost in a trance. “Hey! Are you ok? I think the heat is getting to you”. “No.
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I mean yes. I mean I’m ok. You just took me by surprise”. “Hang on there I’ll get some cold water”. “No. I’m ok”. But he’d gone, and soon returned with the cotton cloth dripping with water. He came straight over to me and placed his hand on my tummy. It was icy cold water, and it ran instantly down my tummy. I breathed in as it made contact, and he was once again down inside my knickers. He had one arm wrapped around my back which prevented me pulling away, and he was stroking across my bulging mound of curly hair. His finger tips reaching down, almost to my clit. “Please don’t go any further”. “Don’t worry; I’m only cooling you off”. And with that he worked his hand up my tummy and continued until he was inside my tee shirt.
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He’d rubbed me down all around my body, but hadn’t gone above the bottom of my bra. Then he dropped to the floor. “I’ll just do your legs”, he said as his hand landed on my ankle. “No. I’m ok now”. “Don’t be silly, your legs are dripping with sweat”, by now he’d wiped both legs up to just above knee level. Then his hand slid higher, first rubbing just the outside of my legs. But when he’d finished he put his hand on the inside of my left leg just above the knee. “Come on, part your legs a bit and give me room to get my hand in”. “No please. I’m really ok now. I don’t like your hand down there”. “Well! There’s gratitude for you. Don’t you trust me”?“No it’s not that. I just don’t think its right”.
“Well sod you then. Don’t ask me to help you with anything again. You’re a right bloody stuck-up bitch! If you don’t trust me, then I’ve a good mind to just fuck-off home now. I’m pissed-off with this fucking job anyway. Let’s see how you fucking cope on your own”. “Please don’t be like that. I do trust you”. As I stood there I moved my left leg a few inches, giving him room to get his hand in-between. “There go on. Please carry on cooling my legs”. “Ok. If you’re sure”?“Yes please”. “Ok then. But you’ll have to open up a bit wider”. Without thinking, I just did as he asked.
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He gripped the cloth with both hands, and wrung it out. Then he placed it over his left hand, the thin wet material now almost transparent. He placed his outstretched hand on the inside of my right knee, and slowly stroked his way up my leg until he reached my thigh. The side of his hand was now touching my gusset, he slowly worked it back and forward, and he looked up to check my reaction. I shook my head, and almost whispered. “No. Please don’t”. “Don’t worry. I’m not going to touch you”, and he slid his hand back out. My pussy felt like it was pulsating, and I’m sure if he’d have pushed his hand inside my knickers, I wouldn’t have resisted. As it was, my legs were on the verge of collapsing. We’ve all heard the expression going weak at the knees, now I knew what it meant. He transferred the cloth from one hand to the other, and put it on the inside of the other knee. The process then started again, only this time I was already aroused before he started. The anticipation as his hand slid up towards my pussy had my head spinning.
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When he eventually made contact with my gusset the intake of breath was audible, and my knees buckled. His hand cupped my pussy, as he took my weight. “Whoa! Are you ok”? He rushed me across to the covered up settee, almost carrying me by my crotch. He pulled his hand out from under me, and rushed out to re-soak his cloth. He run back in, cloth dripping with cold water, which he placed on my forehead. As the cold water hit my forehead it rapidly brought me back to my senses. I sat up suddenly, and was conscious of the water streaming down my face, running cold down my neck and across my breasts. “Are you ok now”?“Yes. I’m sorry my legs just went all funny, I think the heat in here is getting to me”. I didn’t know what else to say. “You sit still and have a rest, I’d better get stuck in or we’ll never get done”. I don't know why, but this reply disappointed me, did I really want him to go further? I got to my feet, “I’m ok. I’ll carry on”. He picked up his steamer and got back to scraping, “Ok, but you’d be better off without that bra on”. “Bra? What do you mean”? I asked as I picked up my scraper.
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“You’ve got a tee shirt on, so you don’t need that silly bra. It’s only stopping you breathing properly, and making you sweat”. “But I can’t take it off”. “Why”?“I don’t know. Do you think I ought to”?“Nobody’s gon’a know and you can put it back on before you leave”. “Ok. I’ll go over there, but don’t look”. I walked to the other side of the room, and whilst facing the other way I put my hands up the back of my tee shirt unclipping the shoulder straps, and then undoing my bra clip. I then pulled my bra down the front of my tee shirt, bent down and put it away in my bag. As I stood up, Glen was staring at me open mouthed. “What’s wrong”? I asked, wondering what I was showing. “Wrong! Nothing! You’re gob-smacking. It’s hard to believe you’re a school girl. Your tits are bloody amazing. What the bloody hell made you choose this as a work experience? You don’t want to waist your time bloody working with a body like yours.
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You could earn a fortune if you went into modelling”. I coloured up bright red, “Stop taking the piss”. “No. I ain’t kidding you. You’ve got a body to die for. Honestly, I’ve got some playboy mags in the van; you’re as good as anything in there”. “Don’t be silly. Come on we’d better get some work done”. “Ok. But I’m not having you on, you’ve given me a hard, just looking at you”. I got redder, I could feel the heat in my cheeks, “Please don’t say that. It’s not nice”. “Ok, but you are some girl. You might as well start on that wall over there; I’ve about finished this one. I started on the next wall, and within about ten minutes, I was conscious I was being stared at.
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I looked across, and Glen was only a couple of feet away, staring at my bust. “Please don’t stare like that, you make me feel uncomfortable”. “Sorry. But I can’t help it. Can I ask you to do something for me”?“What”?“Let me see them”?“What”?“Your tits. Let me see them”?“No”. “Go on”?“No. I can’t do that”. “Why”?“I can’t. That’s why”. “Go-on please. I won’t touch you. Please just a quick flash. I promise I’ll stop staring at you”. “What just give you a quick flash? And you won’t try and touch me? And then we can get on without you keep looking at me”?“Yes.
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I promise”. “You won’t tell anyone”?“Don’t be silly. I just want to see them in the flesh. I won’t tell anyone”. I put down my scraper and steamer plate, and turned to face him, he was only a couple of feet away. I put my hands on the bottom of my tee shirt, and then I lifted it up and down again in one swift movement. “Was that ok”?“Oh come-on. That wasn’t a quick flash. I didn’t see a bloody thing”. “Look you promised. Just a quick flash you said”. “Come-on please. I never saw a thing. Bloody concord don’t go that quick”. “Ok then if I show you again you won’t touch”?“Promise.
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But at least give my eyes time to focus”. I lifted it up again, and held it for about two seconds. Before I’d put it down he was saying. “Jesus Linda, they’re super”. As he was making his remark I was covering myself back up. “Ok you're happy now”?“Linda, you’re gorgeous. I’m not kidding you; they’re the best tits I’ve ever seen. I don’t just mean seen for real. I’ve never seen anything that good even in the cunt books”. “Don’t talk rude like that. Come-on lets get on now”. “Just one more look. Please”?“No. You had your look. Let’s get some work done”.
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“Please. Just one? Pleaszzzzze”. “Ok. But then we get some work done. Yes”?“Yes. I’ll work like a slave. Just let me see them again”. I put my hands back to my tee shirt, and lifted it above my breasts. I held it for about two seconds again, and then I said, “Ok. Seen enough”?“No, don’t cover up yet. Do some posing for me”?I pulled my tee shirt back down, “What do you mean”?“Come-on. You know, pick up your scraper and pretend your working. Or lay across the back of the sofa, you know like the models do”. “No I couldn’t do that”. “Go on.
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You look great, you know you do. Please. I promise we’ll get started as soon as you've finished”. “Ok. But this is it, I’m not going any further, and we’re starting work after”. I lifted my tee shirt back up, and tried to get it to stay across the top of my breasts. But as soon as I bent down to pick up my scraper, it slipped back down covering up my breasts. I tried pulling it back up with my one free hand, but Glen stepped forward, took hold either side and helped me lift it back. As soon as I reached up with my hand to pose for him, my tee shirt slipped back again. “Come-on. Let me help you take it off”?“No I’m not taking it off”. “Go on. It ain’t gon’a stay up out of the way”. “Ok. But let me take it off, and no touching”.
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I walked across to the covered-up sofa, put down my scraper, and pulled the tee shirt over my head. It felt so sexy standing there with him looking at me with that look in his eye. I knew my nipples were standing proud and firm and it felt somehow exciting to be the centre of attention. I bent down to pick up my scraper, and he reached under my breast, cupping it in his hand. A tingle shot through my body. It was like no feeling I’d ever known. He’d touched my tit, but my pussy pulsed in some sort of anticipation. “Hey! Stop that! You promised not to touch”!He’d just had a few seconds, but in that short time he’d gently pinched my nipple in-between his finger and thumb. This tweaking was almost like flicking a light switch, and it turned my body juices on instantly. He’d now moved his hand away, and was standing along side me. “Sorry. Honestly I didn’t mean to do that. But you’re so fucking horny. Let me hold it again”?I’d now stood up, scraper in hand, stripped to the waist, nipples standing out. “No you promised me, no touching”.
“Oh go-on. Please. You feel so soft. Just let me rest my hand under one of them? Only a few seconds? Pleazzzzzzzzzzzzze? You don’t know what you’re doing to me”. “Look if I let you, promise no further”?“I promise. Swear to god”. Without waiting for me to answer, he put one arm around my back, and the other around the front, his hand cupping under first my left, then right bust. Then his finger and thumb were on my nipple again gently squeezing with a rotating action. I went weak at the knees again, and he gently pushed me back against the settee. I overbalanced, and he was leaning above me as I was sprawled along its length. “Please no, you promised”. “Just a feel”. Both of his hands were now caressing my breasts, and he was working my nipples to perfection. I wanted to stop him, but seemed powerless to move. His right hand left my breast, to make room for his lips.
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Now he was sucking my nipple, with an occasional nibble. My body was under his control, and as my pussy gave an involuntary lift, I felt his free hand come into contact with it. He started by stroking on the outside of my knickers, but soon his fingers were working their way into the side of my gusset. Now the flesh of his fingers was sliding in the juices in my pussy, and as he rubbed my clit my body shuddered. I wanted him to force me, I wanted to be fucked, but the words that came out were, “Please don’t. You promised me”. He pulled his hand out, and I almost told him to put it back! I was so confused, I thought, you stupid idiot you’re acting like a little girl. Then he brought his mouth up to mine, and kissed me, both hands back to my tits. His tongue was pushing into my mouth, so I did the same to him. By now, my pelvic thrusts were getting pronounced, and I had absolutely no control over them. The kissing continued, and his hand left my tit, and this time I felt it on my tummy. Not above my skirt, but he’d gone up under it, and was pushing it down inside my knickers. My clit was the first thing he found, and as he rubbed and gently squeezed it, I lifted my hips. When I lifted, his fingers naturally slid the length of my slot, and entered my hole. I know you won’t believe me, but this was the first finger, or anything else to enter this place.
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I’d never even used tampons, only external sanitary towels. So he was like captain Kirk, he was boldly going when no man had been before. Once he’d made his first exploratory probe, it was all over, any sign of hesitation from either of us was gone. He rammed hard, I lifted shamelessly. As his lips left mine to draw breath, I shouted out to him. “FUCK ME. COME ON. I WANT YOU. PLEASE DO IT NOW, I NEED YOU”. He didn’t waist any time, he was soon standing there ripping his jeans down, and then pulling at my knickers. I lifted my bottom, and down my legs they slid. I lifted my legs wide, and he knelt in-between. The stretching feeling was frightening at first, and I suppose it was a little painful, but I somehow knew this was what I wanted. Then came the pain that I’d always feared, the one they talk about in the playground. My virginity was gone, there was a tearing sensation, and it was an excruciating pain.
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But in seconds it was gone, as the overwhelming rush of emotion that flooded my body, disappeared the pain into insignificance. I'd never known pleasure like this before. Every fibre of my body was tingling, and the deeper he rammed the more I wanted. I know I was screaming and shouting, all those rude words that I'd only heard, but never said aloud. I don’t suppose I was making any sense, I just wanted to let go. It was like some one had broken the walls of a dam, and all my pent-up inhibitions flooded out. I knew it would end with him shooting his spunk and I knew I wasn’t on the pill. But not only did I not know what signs to look for to tell me his spunk was about to arrive, I also wanted to feel it shooting inside me. I didn’t have long to wait, he was bashing at me in the same uncontrolled manner that I was receiving it. Suddenly the erratic jerking from him, and warm glow in my tummy told me this was it. He slumped down on top of me. I lay still feeling a satisfied glowing. I was now a woman!He stood up, and said. “Are you ok”?I was still lying there legs spread wide, not attempting to cover up. “Yes that was nice, thank you”.
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“NICE! I was FUCKING GREAT”. “Yes you were. You were fucking great”. I dropped my leg off the back of the settee, and sat up. I was looking for my knickers. His hand cupped my tit, and he squeezed my nipple. “Do you want it again”?I didn’t answer, but I just lay back, and lifted my leg back up onto the back of the settee, opening my pussy. He was soon pushing at me, with a prick that kept folding over instead of entering. Then as the helmet end found its target, the whole shaft stiffened up, and he rammed it in. Oh boy! This was what I wanted; the pain from the first time was gone. All I got now was pleasure, and what pleasure! I’d thought the first time was like a gift from heaven, this was more intense, and my body felt like there was some big event going to happen. I didn’t know what to expect, but some how I knew something different was going on. All the tingling was there as last time, but deep in my tummy, deeper than he was reaching with his prick, there was a feeling of something building. Then with out warning, my pussy went into a kind of spasm. I started jerking, as if I was shooting spunk! My pussy was contracting, and dilating.
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As it grabbed and squeezed his prick, it started his spunk injection. I thrashed up and down, and he jerked his juice up inside me. Now while we’d been fucking, I’d had my eyes closed. As my orgasm subsided, for that is what I’d just had. I saw the old git whose house we were in, standing there at the side of the settee pointing a camera. He flashed away, taking several shots. Well he might have been old, but he was big, he stood there towering above us. I bet he’d been an impressive specimen of a man when he was younger. Our eyes made contact, and he glared at me. Then he dropped his camera onto its wrist strap, and reached down, plucking Glen off me like he was picking up a naughty puppy. He threw him across the room, and Glen landed in a heap on the floor. “Ok young lady, let see what you’ve got then”. I tried to close my legs but he forced one ankle against the back of the settee, which he held with his knee. Then he took the other ankle in one hand and used his camera to take close-up shots of my pussy. I squirmed and struggled, and Glen ran across and started hammering on the old guys back with his fists.
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Glen’s blows had no effect, but after the old guy had taken all the shots he wanted of my open pussy, he let go of my legs, and spun around grabbing hold of Glen’s wrists. Once he’d got Glen under his control he turned back towards me, still holding Glen tightly.
“Right then you pair. Let me explain what your situation is. This silly little boy is going to get his ass kicked real bad, and then he’s going to loose his job. And you young lady, you’re going to get expelled from school. You'll probably not be able to get a job because you’ve been expelled. Then of course your mom and dad will know you’re a slut. I might even put the pictures on the internet, so your fame spreads world wide. How does that grab you”?“No please”. “So are you going to be nice to me”?“What do you mean”?I could guess what he meant, I wasn’t that stupid. “Don’t play the bloody innocent. Are you gon’a fuck me, or do you want me to get nasty”?I didn’t want him to get nasty, and I didn’t want Glen to loose his job, but more than that, I didn’t want my mom and dad to find out what I’d been doing. “Ok then. But you promise you won’t tell anyone”?And as I said it, I opened my legs back up wide for him.
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“I ain’t gon’a tell nobody. And you can get yourself up off there; I want you in my bedroom”. He let go of Glen’s wrists, and said. “Come then let’s have you both up them stairs before the others come back, or you’ll end up fucking both of them as well". Then turning to face Glen, "Yes I want you up here as well; you can take some snaps for me while she’s doing the business”. “No please, you can fuck me. But I don’t want Glen to watch or take any pictures”. “I wasn’t asking. I was telling! You ain’t got any choice in the matter. Either you do as I say or you’re both for the high jump. Now get on with it, come I can’t wait all day”. He walked out of the room and we both followed him upstairs to his bedroom. As soon as he got in the bedroom he started stripping, until he was naked. He walked to his bed, and lay down in the middle of it on his back. His prick stood up like a big length of salami sausage.
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It was massive, at least half as long again as Glen’s, and so thick. He beckoned me across, I hadn’t put my knickers back on, so I was just wearing my little short skirt. I climbed on the bed, and was about to lie down by his side, expecting him to get on top of me. “What do you think you’re doing? Come on. I want you on top, you don’t expect me to do all the work at my age”. I did as he’d instructed, and knelt astride him, and then guided his massive prick towards my still dripping pussy. I got it just inside and was about to ease myself down gently, as I was worried about the damage the great big prick would do to me. Suddenly I felt his hands on my waist, and he thrust me down, ramming himself deep inside me. “Oh god!” I let out a gasp as he stretch the flesh deep inside my pussy. He lifted me and rammed me down again, repeating the action. Before I knew what I was doing, I was assisting him. I started lifting myself up, and then squatting myself hard onto this massive ram-rod. This was bringing on an orgasm, only this time I recognized the signs. All I can say is each fuck gets better than the last, but this was better by at least double. Every stage of the build-up of this orgasm made me excited, it had no hidden worries, and I let myself ride on this wave of excitement.
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As my first contraction gripped his member, I felt him shooting up. I pushed down as hard as I could, getting every last millimetre of his prick into me. Sticky fluid gushed from my pussy with each spasm as it alternately dilated and contracted. I lay on top of him jerking about unable to control my actions. He’d pushed me to one side and got himself up before I’d stopped. “Come on you might as well have a shower with me; I’ll save on the electric”. When I collected myself together, I got up and went to the bathroom. He was already under the shower, and as soon as he saw me come into the room, he opened the shower cubicle door. I stepped inside, there wasn’t much room. His arms wrapped around me holding me in-front of him. I was facing the shower and he was soaping me up, his hands all over my body. Then still using his hands he rinsed me down, I could feel his prick was hard again and was pressing hard against my bum. Then he turned me around so I was facing him, I expected he would now soap my back. His hands cupped under my bum, and he lifted, sliding his hands under my inner thigh, and opening my legs around him. He slid me down and his prick slid up me once again.
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Not that I was complaining, it was magic, he could have fucked me time and again, I’d never known pleasure like this. The whole of this fuck was performed in the shower, water cascading down our bodies, with him rocking my bum up and down on his prick. We both orgasmed together, it was like he knew exactly which buttons to press. Or is it that I’m some kind of pent-up nymphomaniac. The truth I don’t know, but I do know I like fucking. When I got downstairs glen was sitting eating his sandwiches and drinking his coffee. “You’ve finished then”?He said in a very sarky voice. He looked really pissed. “What’s wrong”?“You! Fucking that old guy, like he was some kind of stud”. “But I had no choice. Anyway I did it as much for you, as anything, to save your job”. “Like fucking hell you did! You would still be up there fucking now, if he could stand the pace. You’re a fucking whore”!“That’s not fair. It was you who got me into this mess. If you hadn’t forced me onto the couch, none of this would have happened”.
“That’s right, try and blame me. You’ve been gagging for is all day. And I didn’t force you. You asked me to fuck you”. All this arguing was getting me horny, and I could see Glen had a bulge in his jeans. So I figured this argument was as much about getting rid of built-up frustration, as it was about him being jealous, or me being a slut. I walked past him, and pretended my bag had slipped off my shoulder. It swung across knocking the cup from his hand, and spilling the hot coffee in his lap. “Oh God! I’m sorry. Here let me help you get them off”. I dived to the floor, and ripped his jeans open, and started tugging them down. He was taken by surprise, and lifted up his bum to make it easier. I made sure my fingers got inside the waist of his boxer shorts, so they came off at the same time. His prick was stood to attention, and I tried my first go at giving head. I plunged myself down onto his dick with my mouth wide open.
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I had no idea what it would taste or feel like. The first thoughts were how salty the sticky juice was on his helmet end. I sucked hard, and pushed my mouth down onto his shaft. Although his prick didn’t compare with the size of the old mans, it soon filled my mouth, almost making me choke. I felt his hands taking hold of the back of my head, and on my next down stroke, they forced hard downwards. Although I tried to resist his pressure, the prick was pushing hard into my wind-pipe. I gagged, as though I was going to be sick, forcing his prick out of my mouth while I coughed and choked. “Are you ok”?I got my breath back. “Don’t do that, you nearly killed me! You promise not to do that again or I won’t blow you”. “Ok don’t get your hair off. I was just trying to show you how to do it properly”. “What do you mean? If this isn’t good enough for you, I can get on with my lunch. I’ll leave you to go and have a wank”. “Don’t be so bloody touchy. You’re doing well for your first time.
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I was just trying to show you how to do deep throat”. “Are you serious? You expect me to take it into my throat”?“Yes. That’s the right way to do it”. “Well how can I do that without choking”?“Don’t know. I’ve never done it. But I know it’s possible, my girlfriend does it”. “What right into her throat”?“Yep! It’s almost as good as a real fuck. When we 69, I can get it in that far my balls are on her nose”. “How does she breathe”?“She just takes a deep breath, and then I fuck her throat until she pushes up on my hips. When I feel her pushing, I pull out so she can take another breath. And I’m doing the same with her pussy, so I know when I need to breathe, she will as well. Do you want me to eat your pussy”?“Err, I don’t know”. “I wouldn’t usually do it straight after you’ve been fucked, but you’ve had a shower, so you should be clean”. “Should I lie down”?“Well it can be done with either of us on top, but I like it better with the girl under me”. “Ok you get up and I’ll get in position”.
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He moved, I lay down and open my legs wide. I had no sense of being shy; my pussy was stretched for him to see. He climbed up, legs astride my head, and his prick pointing at my mouth. His tongue licked across my clit, sending shivers through my body. As his prick slid into my mouth, I took a deep breath. It reached the back of my throat, and I had to force myself not to gag. He pushed, and to my surprise I felt it going into my throat. Once the automatic choking feeling had been overcome, it was easy. He was sliding it in and out, and there was no pain, unlike my first fuck. Now my attention was drawn to what he was doing with his tongue, and the feelings he was generating. This was giving my body such an overall glow, I was almost drifting off. Suddenly I was choking, coughing his prick out of my mouth again, then reaching for my breath. I’d forgotten all about lifting him and keeping my lungs full of air. Once I’d got my breath back, I took him back into my throat, but this time I made sure my concentration didn’t wander. “God almighty! Are you pair at it again”?It was the old man again; he'd walked in without us noticing.
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“Take no notice of me; you might as well carry on. I’ll go and get my camera”. And off he went, so we did as he'd said, and took no notice. When he came back in we were carrying on as if he wasn’t there, while he snapped away from every angle. Before long Glen was jerking his hips, and I felt the spunk in my throat. It was only as he pulled out I could taste his love juice on my tongue. But I was only half way there; I’d been aroused, but not climaxed. As Glen rolled off me, and lay on his back on the floor, I held my arms out to invite him back. “Come-on. Don’t leave me like this”. “Looks like you drained the poor kid dry. If you want me to take over you’ll have to get back up them stairs. I’m not gon’a try and perform on that bloody couch, at my age, it’d cripple my back”. I didn’t answer him, but like a faithful little puppy, I followed my master. As we were leaving the room he said.
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“If you’re not too fucked, you can come up and take a bit of video, I’ve got an idiot proof digi-cam up in my room”. He hadn’t moved by the time we left the room, but as we were walking down the hall the old man said. “I bet he’s got that camera in his little mitts before we get started”. He was right, by the time we’d got to the top of the stairs; we could here him running down the hall. By the time the old man was stripped, Glen had got the camera going, and was following my every move. This fuck with the old man was a repeat of my earlier action, with the exception, that this time I felt more relaxed. It was another event that took my body out of my conscious control. The old man took a considerable time to reach his climax, and at one stage I thought I wouldn’t be able to hold my orgasm back. But as I say I felt more in control, I was like a pan that was kept simmering, the second I knew he was ready, it was like turning up the flame. My body burst to its boiling point, with spasms and juices a plenty. Most of what happens while I’m actually cuming is a mystery, as I’m in another world at that point. But this time thanks to the video that Glen was taking, all was revealed to me later. After this session was over, all three of us took turns in the shower, I went last. By the time I got down stairs, Glen and the old guy were watching the video on the TV. I arrived towards the end, they offered to spin it back, but I said not to bother.
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Then came to the bit at the end of the session, as the old guy started shooting his spunk up inside me, I started thrashing up and down. With each lift, floods of sticky fluid gushed from my pussy, all over the old man. As he finished shooting he lifted me to one side, and got off the bed. The filming continued in close-up, showing me trashing around, legs wide open still flowing cum. My pussy was opening and closing with my spasms. It was most embarrassing to watch. Glen suddenly sprung to his feet. “Fucking hell! Come on Linda, here’s Graham. Lets get back in the other room quick”. We both dashed back into the other room, but both steamers had boiled dry and shut themselves off. Glen grabbed the bucket to go and get some more water to fill them, but as he got to the door we heard Graham coming in the front door of the house. “Where are you skiving off to”?“Just getting some more water for the steamers”. “How far have you got? Are the walls all done yet”?“Err not quite”. “What the bloody hell have you pair being doing all morning? You ain’t even got one wall done yet”!“Hey! Before you go shouting the odds! Where do you think you and that so called boss have been all morning? Leaving a pair of school kids to do all the work. I paid good money to have this job done by professionals.
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I didn’t expect to have two young kids at the money your charging”. “But they only had to get the wallpaper off, surely they could manage that job on there own”?“I don’t think you're in a position to criticise. And if you try to make anything of it I’ll be reporting you to the health and safety people. They did the best they could under the circumstances. We’ve had a power cut here, and they didn’t know what to do when the steamers stopped working”. “They could have just soaked the walls with water, it might have taken longer, but they’d have got further than sitting on they’re backsides”. “That’s what I mean. You know that! But how are they supposed to know”?Graham was grunting things under his breath, but he didn’t say anything to me or Glen. The rest of the afternoon we all three got stuck in, and by the time Brian arrived to take us back all the walls were done. I went upstairs to the bathroom and changed into my jeans and shirt, ready to go home. The journey back home was uneventful, mainly because I was wearing my jeans. Neither Graham nor Brian were any the wiser about the events in their absence. .
