I became obsessed with the idea of being a cuckold as time went by. After Steph I was single several months so it became my regular wanking material.
I wanted for my next girlfriend to be the type that was open to try new things sexually and perhaps in time to cuckold me. I had several dates but I didn't get that particular vibe from any of them.
I eventually started a casual relationship with a girl named Leanne who was another emo chic. She was quite plain, not drop dead gorgeous like Steph, but attractive in her own way. I wasn't overawed with her but I liked the idea she was also seeing someone else.
She had mid length brown hair, kind of scruffy. She was very slim with small, but pert, pale tits and a nice, clean shaven pussy with a big prominent labia.
She didn't want a relationship at that time and we agreed that our meets were purely for a bit of casual fun. She told me that I wasn't the only guy she was seeing which aroused me, although I didn't let on straight away.
One summers evening we were out having a few drinks and she pulled me up to a wooded area up a path behind the pub. She sucked me off and insisted that I fuck her up against a tree. It was a fantastic, passionate and spontaneous fuck, although she later confessed to me that she'd done the same thing with the other guy she was seeing.
I decided to ask about the other guy, as casually as I could. Leanne told me he was married and much older than her twenty-one years. She said she only got to see him every now and then, but she enjoyed his company and the sex.