It might be obvious to some, I hope note, but this is my first story here. Writing something suitable to be published on LE has been a steep learning curve and I couldn't have done it without P_Anderer. As a volunteer editor he has been amazing in helping me on this and I don't think I would have got it published without him, so Thank You.
As this is my first story on here, I'd better introduce myself. I'm Nat. I'm a pretty typical, horny northern lass. If I do say so myself, I'm not bad looking. I've got long, brown hair which reaches halfway down my back; big brown eyes to match my hair, nice legs and a curvy big bum. But my best feature has to be my boobs... They are a 34F and caused a lot of jealousy when I was growing up. I do love to have my nipples sucked, and if a guy can be bothered to make the effort, can cum just through having them stimulated. I'm not a fan of 'bush', so keep my kitty clean-shaven, with just a little landing strip. In other words, I've got the kind of body that guys lust after.
I've always been into sex. I don't just mean enjoying having it, I mean talking about it, reading about it, researching it, experimenting with it. I suppose you could say I'm not your typical vanilla type girl.
This story started when I was about 23 years old...
James and I had been together for around 18 months at this point. We weren't officially living together but spent most nights together at either one of our places. We both considered it to be a serious relationship and it felt like moving in together was on the cards. James was a keen sportsman, playing football for a semi-professional team locally. His sporting background meant he was very fit. He stood about 6ft tall, had short ginger hair, piercing blue eyes and had a great body. His footballing kept him slim whilst his time in the gym kept him toned.
Now, anyone who's dated someone who plays a team sport like James, will know that they're not normally shy in divulging who in the team is blessed and not when it comes to the trouser department.
On a couple of occasions, James and the other guys had joked about the size of Craig's dick when in the company of me and the other girlfriends/partners, making it obvious he was big. It was common knowledge amongst us all.
At the end of the season James' team won promotion, and as a celebration they arranged a big party night out around our city. It was a 'dress to impress' occasion for all the players, their other halves and volunteers and friends of the club.
James had asked me to dress up, so I took my time getting ready. I grabbed a shower and took the opportunity to shave my legs and pussy, leaving my usual little landing strip but it all otherwise being smooth. Hair blow dried and a full face of make-up all applied, I moisturised my entire body and then picked out my LBD, under which I wore my bright red lace thong. The dress only had tiny straps, so I opted to go without a bra, which I don't normally do, being a 34F, and finished with my sparkling Jimmy Choos and matching clutch bag.
James commented on how good I looked and noticed there was no bra, which made me feel great - and he was looking fantastic too.
It was a great party but there was far, far too much alcohol. It was getting messy as these things do, and I was ready to head home but James didn't want to leave, so we carried on partying. Myself and all the other girls were on the dance floor and a few of the guys were at the bar chatting. I saw James and Craig talking a lot and they kept looking over, with them looking back over at me on the dance floor.
Craig was taller than James but not by much, perhaps 6ft 2 but was much stockier. He wasn't as quick or ran as much as James when they played football but he was in amazing shape. His shorts were always so tight to his legs because of his super thick thighs. He had a six pack, but I'd only seen it on holiday photos when he'd been away with James. He was dark haired and always had a short beard or stubble.
Eventually James came over and said he was ready to head back. Great. I grabbed my bag, and we headed off for a taxi. Just as we managed to get a taxi, Craig rang James - he was heading back in a similar direction and asked if we'd not left yet, could he jump in with us? A few minutes passed whilst we waited and then a fairly drunk Craig came piling into the back of the taxi.
On the way home, James was being very heavy with his hands and kept kissing my neck. James knew my body well enough to know that I find it hard to resist my neck being kissed and nibbled. I was desperate to fuck him but kept telling him to wait until we got home. My nipples were rock hard with how turned on I was, and James made sure Craig noticed that you could see them through my dress, to which Craig just smiled at me.
The taxi dropped Craig off first. But as he got out, he patted himself down and couldn't find his keys anywhere. We searched all over the taxi, but they were nowhere.
"Mate, don't worry about it now, come back and crash at ours tonight and we'll sort your keys out tomorrow," James offered Craig.
"Are you sure?" Craig replied.
"Yeah, it's fine, honest. Nat doesn't mind do you, babe?"
"No, but I'll need to make the spare bed up unless you're happy on the sofa," I confirmed.
So that was that.
We got back to ours, then James and Craig got a second wind for drinking and decided they were going to have another few.
They put on some music, we all got a drink and we were sat in the living room chatting. Craig excused himself and headed to the toilet, which James took as an opportunity to get heavy handed again and start kissing me.
At this point I'd had a good few drinks and had been wanting to get him home all night, so my resistance lessened and I reached down to feel his rock hard dick through his trousers. James took that as the ok and his hand slid up my dress and his fingers found their way inside my thong.
I heard Craig coming back downstairs, so moved away from James, but he came across and carried on.
Craig walked in and saw what was happening.
"Hey, don't let me stop you, you guys crack on," Craig joked.
The drink, how turned on I already was and James' fingers teasing me, meant I'd lost any ability to resist and with that, James picked up right where he'd left off and within seconds my hand was rubbing him on the outside of his trousers.
James stopped teasing my clit.
"Stand up babe and take off your dress."
"Babe, Craig's sat right there!" I protested.
"You know you want to Nat, stop playing hard to get!"
"But, seriously! James, lets go upstairs!"
James stood up with me and started kissing me; he slipped the straps over my shoulders and pulled my dress down over my boobs and then let it drop to the floor after he lowered it past my bum.
James spun me around fully so Craig could see all of me, with nothing on but my red thong. I was blushing, but in truth I was so turned on.
He sat back down, unbuttoning his trousers and zip as he did, then took out his rock hard dick.
Without any hesitation and with no thought at all of Craig sat across the room, I knelt in front of James, stroking him two or three times before taking him in my mouth.
I worked James' dick with my mouth for a little while; all while Craig was sat behind me, watching my head going up and down on James' dick. Knowing he was watching, I made sure I was bent right over, and my ass was in full view. I made sure my legs were parted as they would if I was being fucked from behind. There was no hiding how I wet I was, and I felt it soaking into my thong.
"Stop babe, come up here and ride me," James urged.
I took him out of my mouth, stood up and faced him, as I started to climb on to his lap he said,
"No Nat, face the other way..." I knew exactly what he was doing, but I'd lost all inhibition. I turned around so I was looking straight at Craig. I lowered my thong to the floor and then my ass onto James' lap. We were past the point of teasing and as I lowered down, parting my legs allowing Craig a clear view of my shaven pussy opening. James slid straight inside me.
It felt so good. It was deep and with me on top facing that way it was really on the spot. As I lifted myself up and down and ground my ass back to push it deeper, I started to feel myself cum. I let out a moan as I did. As I opened my eyes, I could see Craig was rubbing himself through his trousers.
James started to thrust in time with my own movements, making him go deeper and harder in me and my moans were getting deeper and longer. I looked over at Craig again...
"Ohhh fuck!" I shouted.
