Nick Jordan was twenty two years old and was turning into a very nice young man when he arrived back from university to live at home with his parents.
He had already been accepted for a job at an oil company that bought oil from oil producing countries and distributed it to users throughout the UK and Europe.
He had studied Chemistry at Queen Mary University in London then moved to Edinburgh to complete an MSC in Materials Chemistry.
Nick was a very intelligent young man who had a grasp of languages because from the age of fourteen he had taught himself to be fluent in French, German and Italian. He was into his second year learning Arabic and while not being totally fluent he knew enough of the conversational language to get by.
His parents lived in Bushey, Hertfordshire, a wealthy small town less than an hour from London. His father was an accountant and his mother the Headmistress of a local school. Nick had had a very middle class upbringing.
His first two years in work was a learning curve for Nick but he worked hard and was well paid.
When he was twenty four he leased himself a smart BMW 1 Series in black and reconnected with some of his old mates with whom he met in Watford on a Friday night for a wander around the pubs, sometimes hitting a club.
Nick was five feet nine, slim, extremely good looking with dark brown hair, equally dark brown hair and a dazzling smile.
He had lost his virginity to a friend's mother when he was eighteen and she coached him how to treat women in and out of bed. This helped him immensely while he was away at university. His only problem was that he was extremely shy.
One Friday night he was out with his mates when they decided to go to a night club in Watford called PRYZM.
It was there he caught the eye of Cindy James.
Cindy was twenty years old and loved sex!
She wasn't promiscuous, she didn't sleep around with just anyone but she was a flirt and loved to tease young guys who queued up to buy her drinks on her nights out with girlfriends.
She also lived with her parents in Watford. They were extremely respectable and would have been horrified at the thought of their precious daughter acting like she did.
Cindy was five feet three tall, slim with a large bust that she liked to show off in tight, low cut tops on her nights out. She had blonde hair that came down to her shoulders, bright blue eyes and full lips that complimented her dazzling smile.
If Cindy wanted something or someone, Cindy usually got it.
When she was eighteen she seduced one of her parent's friends. A man called Ron who was separated from his wife. He was forty two years old and lived on the same road about two minutes walk away from her parents home.
She had heard her parents talking about whether he would find another woman after his wife had gone and her father had said jokingly that he thought they would be queuing up if they knew about his 'special package,' Her mother was disgusted and told her father so but Cindy decided she needed to find out for herself.
She waited for her parents to go to their weekly Tuesday night church meeting, dressed in her shortest denim mini skirt and tightest low cut top which she wore without a bra she tottered over to his house in her shiny black four inch high heels.
When she wore them to go out clubbing for the first time she had heard her father call them 'fuck me shoes.' Her mother heard and went to town on him telling him to never use language like that again in their house.
When Ron opened the door and saw Cindy standing there he thought something was wrong and immediately beckoned her in.
It wasn't until she was sitting with her legs crossed on his sofa did he really notice what she was wearing. His cock started to rise in his slacks.
'So what brings you over here Cindy?. Are you on your way out?'
'No, I was just bored. Mum and Dad are out so I thought I'd pop and see you. Maybe get a glass of wine?' she said with a hopeful smile.
'Yes. Yes, of course. White OK?' he replied as he headed to the kitchen.
He came back to the lounge, handed her her drink and then sat in his armchair opposite her with his own beer.
'So Ron. How have you been?' she asked seductively recrossing her legs.
Ron gulped as her skirt rode even higher and he could feel his cock expand.
Cindy was enjoying the tease and could feel her nipples get hard, pushing out at the flimsy white cotton top she was wearing.
'Oh...er good thanks Cindy. What about you?'
'Same old, same old,' she answered. 'I can't seem to get a decent man. They are all just young boys that I tend to attract. What happened between you and Liz?'
Ron looked at her appraisingly and felt his cock grow even more.
'She met a guy at work. Younger than her, dressed in a suit, flash car and a house in a nice part of town. You know the type right?'
Cindy had always thought Ron's wife Liz was shallow but didn't say anything. It was time, she thought, to up the seduction.
She raised her crossed leg and pointed her toe at Ron.
'Do you like my shoes Ron?'
'Oh fuck.' he thought.
'Er...yeah. They're really nice.' he replied.
'My Dad calls them my 'fuck me shoes.' What do you think?'
Ron just stared at the high heel shoe and felt his cock grow to full mast.
'Do you get it Ron? Fuck me shoes? Maybe it's taking time for it to get from your cock to your brain.'
As she said that she put her wine to one side and knelt before him reaching out to stroke his rampant tool.
'Oh God Cindy. Wha...what are you doing?'
'I'm sick of dropping hints Ron. I want you to take me upstairs and fuck me!'
With that she stood and walked towards the stairs then started to climb them. Ron jumped out of his chair and made after her.
'Wai...wait Cindy. We can't. Oh God. Your parents.'
'Oh shush Ron. No one will ever find out, so come on.'
She walked into his bedroom and automatically peeled off her top freeing her swaying breasts with their erect nipples.
Ron was too far gone now to try to stop her as she stepped out of her skirt and peeled off her soaking wet skimpy red thong.
Ron hastily undressed as Cindy laid back on his bed. When his cock came into view she audibly gasped.
'It must be at least nine inches,' she thought. 'And so thick.'
Her pussy was drooling at the thought of being fucked by such a big cock.
Ron knelt between her outspread legs and rubbed the head of his cock up and down her glistening pussy lips.
Cindy moaned. 'Come on Ron. Don't tease me. Put it in and fuck me!'
'Oh my God!,' she screamed as his slid the fat purple head home and pushed another four inches into her.
He let her get used to it before bottoming out then leaned down to kiss her.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and sucked on his tongue as he slowly began to fuck her. She mewed like a cat into his mouth as their tongues tangled.
'Oh fuck. Yes Ron. Fuck me please. Yes that's it. Faster, harder. Oh my God, I'm cumming!'
Ron fucked her to another two climaxes before he flipped her over and took her doggy style causing his cock to go even deeper and giving her orgasm after orgasm.
He pulled her over him and told her to straddle him. She eased down onto his rampant prick and slowly began moving her hips.
