Hello! I'm Stacy.
I'm 28 years old, blonde and divorced. Oh and I'm a cock-slut.
This is the third in a series of stories about Stacy.
This one started as a drunken fuck and ended in marriage.
After my graduation party which will live with me for the rest of my life (see Stacy's Graduation) I left school and moved into the real World.
I was lucky enough to pick up part time work teaching Aerobics and Anita my lover at school found work as a receptionist. The fact that we both found work enabled us to find a place of our own and continue to live together.
Our lovemaking continued to intensify but I think we both knew that whilst girl on girl was fun, there was more to be had. I had only seen the one cock in my life up until then; and it was buried in Joanne's mouth at my graduation party. Sure I'd been to parties and got felt up by horny guys who were rubbing their hard-ons against me but I'd never taken it any further. I don't think I was convinced that I was Lesbian but up 'til then I'd managed quite well with out cock.
I would regularly call to pick up Anita after work and couldn't help noticing this guy who kept watching me whenever I was there. I mentioned him to Anita and she told me the guy was single and fancied me something rotten. She wasn't concerned as she was already starting to date a guy anyway.
The guys name was Don, and I suggested to Anita that maybe she could tee up a foursome for us and we could go to the local hotel for a few drinks to break the ice.
The following night Anita told me she'd spoken to Don and Jeff (her guy) and set up an evening at a local hotel for this coming Friday. I was surprisingly excited at the prospect and my pussy was decidedly damp at the thought of it.
I had to work at the gym on Friday so I took along a change of clothes for later.
After finishing my aerobics lesson I went for a shower; I'd finished lathering all over with soap and started to wash away the perspiration... my hand slipped down my body and across my lightly furred pussy. I had started to trim my pussy hair as a direct result of seeing Joanne's naked slit at my earlier party. I was extremely excited about the coming night and slipped first one finger and then two into my slippery hole. What with the mixture of pussy juices and soapy water I was pretty soon fucking myself for all I was worth. I wouldn't have cared if anyone saw me and I honestly don't know if they did.
I was riding my hand for all it was worth; my fingers were flitting across my swollen pussy lips and my thumb was teasing the nub of my clit. I brought myself to a climax and gave way at the knees as I slid to the floor of the shower. I sat there for a moment with warm water splashing over my body.
Get a grip on yourself Stacy, I thought, what's got you all turned on...
I stood and finished showering, stepped from the shower and began to towel myself dry. My nipples were like pebbles from frigging myself and my whole body felt alive. I only had one goal for the night and that was to get myself some cock. if it wasn't to be Don I was going to find someone to fill my pussy before the night was through.
I'd selected my clothing that morning with that specific purpose, I'm blonde with fair skin and vibrant colours really lift my appearance. I'd brought my red silk underwear which comprises a lacy under wire bra which pushes up my breasts and really shows them off and a slinky pair of French lace panties. I topped this with a vibrant deep amber jersey dress that was low cut in the front and clings to my hips like a second skin. It finishes mid thigh and to accentuate my legs I wore a pair of sling backs with 2" heels. I didn't wear stockings or tights. I had already applied a little musky scent to a few strategic points and finished with a light blusher and a pale lipstick.
I caught a cab to the hotel we'd agreed to meet at, I was planning on drinking so I wasn't going to drive. When I arrived Don, Jeff and Anita were already there.
Don arranged drinks and we grabbed a table; I started with Vodka and lime. We spent a couple of hours just chatting and getting to know each other and consuming alcohol. Jeff and Anita only had eyes for each other and were getting quite passionate in public. I'd been talking to Don all night and was certainly interested in getting him alone, I reached across and whispered "do you want to get out of here?" to which he nodded.
I took his hand and we stood up, the other two didn't even notice, so we went outside to hail a taxi.
Anita and I had already agreed that if I was interested in Don and left with him she would stay away from our flat to give me a few hours alone with Don.
We got into the cab and headed for my place. Don and I were kissing passionately in the back of the cab and I'm sure the driver could sense the smell of sex that was in the air. My pussy was wide awake and from the look of Don's pants so was his manhood.
I threw $20 at the cab driver and we ran up the driveway to my front door.
I pushed the door open and literally dragged Don into the hallway. I turned and reached for him kissing and tonguing him. I reached down to his crotch and grabbed the hardness that was bursting in his pants. That's was my first mistake. Don groaned and said "no Stacy, oh God I'm Cumming" and promptly shot his load in his pants.
I had no idea you guys were so sensitive. He looked downcast, but I wasn't fazed.
"You're not getting away with that buster" I said to him. I took his hand and led him towards my bathroom. "Let's get you cleaned up a little and try again. Take your pants off while I wet a wash cloth". He had on a pair of tan chinos and I noticed the damp spot where he'd cum as we walked to the bathroom. He stripped down while I ran the cloth under some warm water.
I turned with the warm cloth to get a real close up of a cock for the first time. I went down on my knees in front of him to begin washing him clean. His pubic hair was damp and sticky from cum and he smelled of sex... I was fascinated to be this close to his penis, I lifted him gently and wiped his balls and underneath him, I was surprised how soft and tender the flesh was; I'd only ever imagined it hard and throbbing. There was a dribble of cum still on the head and I glanced up at him as I reached out with my tongue and just touched his tip, he was enthralled and so was I. The salty taste of his cum was marvelous. A lick became a kiss and I felt the first throb of his passion as my touch began to arouse him.