For those of you reading my stories of my sex life, I thought I would tell you a bit more about me.
As you will have read already, I love sex, and in particular, cock, or should I say cocks.
So far I have tried to write of my experiences in date order from the age of 18. The only exception so far was becoming my local pub's darts team fuck slut, not long after I was married.
At 18, I was quite tall for that era. I was born in 1954, so at 18, it was 1972. I was 5ft 6 inches tall, with a slim figure. My tits were not big,but pert, and my nipples were very sensitive. You could make me cum by just playing with them, and many did.
My cunt was hairy, not many girls shaved their pussy then, and my clit was also sensitive.
I had met my future husband by then, his name is Derek, or D, as I call him. His was the first cock I let in my vagina, but not the first in my mouth or ass.
In fact I first saw him as I was sucking the cock of a friend of his in the cinema. He watched as I gave his friend a blow job and swallowed his spunk.
He smiled at me and swapped places with his friend and I took his cock in my mouth for the first time. It was not that big, but had a nice curve to it and, despite all my efforts, took a long time to shoot his load.
He then kissed me and asked me out on a date. I knew he was the one.
We fucked on our first date, behind the sofa, on the floor in my home.
He was actually going out with another girl at the time and was fucking her as well, which he told me about.
I told him that I loved cock and found it hard to say no if guys wanted a blow job. I told him now that he had taken my virginity, I would probably let them fuck me as well.
He was, surprisingly ok with that as long as I told him, and that he could do the same.
Luckily this was before I got my new job as a secretary and let my boss fuck me.
We loved going out with me not wearing very much, and showing my tits and cunt a lot. It turned him and me on knowing guys were looking at me.
We started swapping partners with my best friend, Sue, and her boyfriend,John.
I guess like most people of our age, we fucked whenever and wherever we could.
We lived in the West Country, a small town with one large manufacturer, where D was doing his apprenticeship and I was a secretary.
I have not wrote about this yet, but I used to visit my Aunty and Uncle some weekends as they lived by the sea, before I met D. My uncle, Andrew, was the one who took my anal virginity one weekend and I had my first anal orgasm.
I promise to write about that soon.
I told D about my boss, and then about my posing, first for an art class, and then the camera club, where they all fucked me.
D then won a place at university, sponsored by the company. This meant he was away in London for nine months of the year, coming home every three or four weeks. I used to visit him as well, the train ride was always fun!.
His flatmates were good as well!.
It was during his first year away that I started fucking my Dad and Mum.
I used to see Sue and John every so often and John used to fuck me as I ate Sue.
If I went to the pictures on my own, some guys would always hit on you, as word had got around that I was an easy fuck. So getting cock was not a problem.
We got married when D finished Uni. I was 23 then.
I gave my Dad a blow job in my wedding dress before we left for the church. He wanted to fuck me, but I actually said no.
At the wedding I looked at our guests, I must have fucked at least half of them. Friend's and family, male and female.
Sue helped me change after the reception, she was going down on me as John popped his head around the door. His cock was soon in my mouth and gave me my first mouthful as a married women.