As a first attempt at a composition here at Literotica, I want to share with you some of the memories I have of a very naughty young lady that I was familiar with a few years ago, Nikki W.
Nikki was just 20 years of age when I first met her. I was instantly smitten. Nikki was a stunner. Long chestnut hair that framed a beautiful face. Hazel eyes, great cheekbones, aquiline nose, full bee sting lips, and perfect straight white teeth (something I'm personally attracted to). Standing around 5' 4", Nikki had an amazing figure. Slim shapely legs, tight high firm ass, tiny waist, and the crowning glory an amazing pair of big firm breasts. These would vary in size as she would lose and gain a few pounds from time to time. Any weight she did gain always seemed to go straight to those amazing tits. They could swell from a nice 34c to an incredible 36dd. Believe me when I tell you that looked pretty amazing on such a petite frame. Needless to say I would always encourage her to clear her plate at mealtimes.
Nikki had an amazingly sunny disposition. She was always cheerful and she was also one of the most naturally comedic people I have ever known. She could always make me laugh. Oh and smart too. We met whilst studying law at university.
I knew from the start that she had a wicked side to her. She was very flirtatious and rarely wore underwear. I knew she had other lovers but for some reason she chose me to be the main man in her life for a few very exciting years. We moved in together after about six months of seeing each other.
Prior to that she had been sharing a place with a friend from college, and there are some good tales to be told from her time there.
It soon became apparent to me that I would not be the only person to be enjoying Nikki's favours. This wasn't a problem for me as I have never been the jealous possessive type. It was just refreshing to have someone be honest about their sexuality. I don't remember that we ever discussed having an open relationship, I just sort of went with the flow and enjoyed the experience.
We hadn't been dating long when Nikki and her housemate were planning a party at their house. Unfortunately I wasn't able to go as I was working that night. I was working as a taxi driver to pay my way through college. Then I had a stroke of luck, around 10pm my vehicle ground to a halt and refused to go again that night. Without a spare vehicle I now unexpectedly had the night free. It was a little early for the party which wasn't due to begin until after the pubs closed around 11.30. However I got a lift to the house with the intention of just hanging around until the party began. When I arrived there was a light in the kitchen to the rear of the property and I made my way around to see if anyone was home. Looking through the kitchen window I could just see through to the lounge which was only dimly lit. I could just about make out a figure sitting on the sofa. I was about to go and knock on the door when Nikki sashayed into view catching my attention.
Nikki was wearing a very short form fitting skirt ( I knew from experience that she was unlikely to be wearing underwear) and a white blouse. Looking more closely I could now make out that the figure sitting on the sofa was a guy from college. Dave was a nice enough guy who we sometimes had breakfast with before college. He was a mature student, probably in his early 30s, married, small and skinny and always wore a bow tie. Eccentric would probably describe him best. Not someone I would automatically have envisaged Nikki to be with.
Nikki was gradually dancing closer and closer and I was voyeuristically drawn to the scene playing out before me. She now had her hands resting on Dave's thighs and was tantalisingly gyrating her amazing breasts inches from Dave's mesmerised eyes. I could feel a familiar stirring in my loins and I knew that Dave must be in a similar state. Nikki then danced backwards out of my view for a few agonising seconds. When she reappeared her blouse was open and I had a clear view of flesh although her tits were not yet visible. She again danced close to Dave and teased him with her breasts which were becoming increasingly more visible as the blouse slipped from her body. Dave was making no attempt to touch and I had to admire his restraint especially as I knew his dick must be just as hard as mine was getting from watching.
Nikki stepped back a little and with a flourish allowed the blouse to slip from her arms to the floor fully revealing her amazing breasts in all their glory. I quickly looked at Dave who was grinning like the proverbial cheshire cat and unless I was mistaken he had succumbed to the pressure and was adjusting his jeans.
Nikki was now turned with her back to Dave, glancing back at him over her shoulder whilst releasing the zipper on her skirt. She bent at the waist and slid the skirt to her ankles revealing herself fully to Dave's stare. She then danced from my view again but quickly returned holding a bottle of what appeared to be body lotion. She poured a good handful into her hand and tossed the bottle into Dave's lap causing him to jerk forward with a big laugh. Nikki then proceeded to seductivey apply the lotion to her beautiful tits. Then she leant forward and removed Dave's glasses before gently rubbing the now slick orbs in his face. By now I had a raging hard on causing me extreme discomfort in my suddenly too tight jeans.
I was about to release my manhood when I heard a car pulling up at the front of the house. I hid myself in the shadows until Ursula (the housemate) and two other girls Jane and Vicky (regulars at the house), got themselves from the cab into the house. Then I made my own way to the front door and rang the bell. I was surprised when a now fully clothed Nikki met me at the door, despite her own surprise at my presence she greeted me with a kiss and a big hug and ushered me into the kitchen. I was explaining how I came to have the night off work when the other girls came down the stairs. Apparently they had all rushed upstairs to the toilet immediately on entering the house giving Nikki just enough warning and time to quickly dress before I rang the bell.