A chance meeting in a pub one hot summers day in August 1979, was to lead to a life changing series of events.
The Anchor, was a pub used mainly by students from the local college. It was early afternoon and just before closing time, the pub was empty apart from the four of us.
Colin, Steve, Tony and myself Nick, we were playing darts and generally gossiping about college, and naturally girls.
This subject brought us really together, as we all had been involved with the same girl, and had been hurt in someway by the relationship.
What started as gentle banter, about exacting revenge on the âcock teaserâ, turned into a serious plot.
Yvonne, worked in the college library, she was married to John. She was a tall slim girl, with long blonde hair, and very petite figure. Always wore jeans and tight tops, no bra and her nipples standing proud. Her nickname was âscrumbly bumâ, as when she walked her arse looked like to cats having a fight in a sack. Definitely was the best looking girl in the library. Problem was she new it, and used her seductive charms on us drooling boys.
We all had similar tales to tell of taking her out, wining and dining (more than we could afford on student money). In return we got he odd pet on the cheek or a feel of her through her clothes, and promises of more, which never materialised.
Colin was her current victim, and he had got closer than the rest of us put together, he had actually stayed the night at her house, and touched her boobs in the flesh. Even though they were alone, she refused to let things proceed.
As we drew up our plans, with Colin leading the way with ideas and times to execute our plan.
Yvonne and John, lived in a cottage in a country village. Every Friday they would visit the local pub the Generals Arms. Usually after closing they would invite people back to theirs, play records and carry on drinking.
According to Colin, after about an hour John would go to bed, leaving Yvonne with whoever had come back. A little while later she would go up to check on him, change into a lime green, halter necked micro mini dress. Then start dancing really seductively.
We all agreed to meet up this Friday, and put our plans into action, and teach the âcock teaserâ a lesson or four.
Nine thirty on Friday, we all arrived at the Generals Arms. Yvonne was in the saloon bar, surrounded by fellahs as usual. John was playing darts in the public bar with Colin.
We muzzled in with the other fellahs, in the saloon bar with Yvonne. She was being as tarty as ever, trying it on with most of the young lads. Getting drinks paid for her like no tomorrow.
Steve quoted âI donât like girls, that say they do then donât. I prefer girls who say they donât but look as though they mightâ.
We all laughed knowing that this young lady was about to get it, whether she wanted to or not.
Just as Colin predicted we all got invited back to Yvonne and Johnâs . There was us four, a young lad called Julian, Hugh an old boy in his 70âs, David and his girlfriend Joy. Shortly John went to bed, and David and Joy went home. A little while later Yvonne emerged in the little lime green halter neck dress. So far so good I thought.
Yvonne set up the record player with a stack of lpâs, and started dancing, to all the boys seated around the room. Julian got up and danced with her.
We four chatted about our plan. Colin said â we will make our move when Autobahn, by Kraftwork starts playing, is everybody readyâ
As soon as the record started playing, all four of us took off our belts, and got up.
Yvonne said âwhat the fucks going on boysâ
Colin said âIts your turn babe, you teased one time to manyâ
Yvonne started screaming, â I will get John, you barstardsâ
Colin said âhe wonât wake till morning, waving a box of sleeping pills in front of herâ
âOh my godâ she said âHugh you going to let this happenâ
Hugh was asleep, and never replied, Julian protested a little until we promised him a bit of the action.
We each took either a wrist or ankle, and looped our belts round them. Colin then undid her halter neck and the dress fell to the floor. Her body was superb, her tits stood proud, so firm. Her nipples were large and stood out like organ stops. Her white bikini pants, let the top of her arse show above them, and her mound was really round and stood away from her belly.
Yvonne whispered, âyou know we are trying for a baby, you going to wear something, donât hurt me, please be gentleâ. With a sense, of resignation in her trembling, voice.
We laid her on the floor, tying her wrists to the legs of the sideboard unit, and her ankles to the settee, her legs spread wide apart.
Julian was looking on in amazement, his mouth open wide. Hugh started to stir. Looked down at this young 21 year old, naked apart from her white pants in front of him. Rubbed his eyes in disbelief, saliva started dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Colin said, âI am just going upstairs to check on Johnâ.
When he came down he had Johns shaving gear with him, âhe said everything fine up there, now for the funâ.
Reaching for her knickers he pulled them down, as far as he could, just above her knees. Exposing her very hairy bush, and large rubbery lips. He put some shaving foam on her bush, and started to shave it.
Yvonne had a tear in her eye as she said, âplease donât, I will do anythingâ.
We all said as one, âYou right baby, you sure going to do everything and everyoneâ.
Colin continued to shave her pussy. Hugh was kneeling next to her, and started touching her tits, squeezing her nipples between his arthritic thumb and finger.
We all goaded him into kissing them, which he did, stopping to take his teeth out, which he put in his pocket. He looked like old man Stepoe, as he sucked her nipples through his gums, making loud gurgling and sucking noises.
Yvonne actually appeared to be enjoying it, lifting her side up so more of her breast went into his mouth. They were now covered in old Hughâs saliva.
Colin had finished shaving her, and asked us to inspect his handy work. He sure had made a good job, she looked really inviting, the cleft of her now bad pussy, started well on top of her mound, and her large lips were showing droplets of moisture from with in.
Colin said, âHugh, you dirty old man, what do you think of thatâ.
Hugh could hardly speak, âonly pussies Iâve seen have been in magazinesâ With that he put his hand over it, and slid a finger inside her. As he pulled it out, we could see it glisten, with Yvonneâs juices.
Yvonne surprised us by pushing herself up to meet him, and was biting her bottom lip, and murmuring softly.
As we watched Hugh, we all started to strip off, including Julian. His cock was bigger than the rest of us, at least 10 inches long and as thick as a babyâs arm.
Meanwhile Hugh had left his silvery trail, down over her navel, to the top of her cleft, and was getting his head between her legs, he looked like a tortoise coming out of his shell. His face was very red, his tongue blue, as he continued to slobber all over her pussy.
Colin went into the kitchen and wiped her boobs down, as the rest of us were all naked, by now, started stroking and touching her, kissing her nipples. I was biting her neck and along the top of her shoulders.
All off which were greeted by a sense of pleasure from Yvonne, who was moaning and muttering, even reaching up with her mouth to kiss our rampant cocks.