I'm Becky and I'm 18 years old, I live on a council estate in the north of England and I'm a little bit naughty when it comes to my sexual experiences, this is my first attempt so be nice.
I thought I would share some of them with you.
I get super horny sometimes and just have to fill the urge or it won't go away. This particular day I woke up aching for sex, it had been a week on my period so I didn't get any then and another week had passed by and still I had not had a fix. That morning it must have all come back to me at once. From the minute I woke up I was thinking about big hard dicks. I put my hands straight down my panties and started fingering myself, I was getting a moan but not enough to cum, and believe me I needed to cum, the warmth coming from my pussy was red hot. I was banging my fingers up as much as I could to get off but this day it wasn't enough. I needed that feeling of a bell end opening my lips and rushing up my cunt and being able to feel the tip of a dick right up inside me as I sit on someone's balls. I needed to be filled up, that's what it was.
There was a old guy that lived 4 doors down that everybody knew was a dirty old man that liked the younger woman, but I remembered a friend of my mum's saying in the pub that he used to be good looking and his cock was huge. As soon as that thought entered my head I knew he was going to be a easy person to get to fuck me because he's a dirty old pervert. Disgusting really but I needed to find a fuck and quick. And I knew he would go for anything with a young girl like me. So I got dressed into some hello kitty panties, then some tracksuit bottoms, a grey and pink sports type bra then a matching tracksuit top.
I headed out, I needed to get seen by this guy in order to start off some communication. I walked by his house a few times but nothing. I could feel I was wet without even touching, the urge to fuck was huge. I felt so horny I would have had sex with anybody. The butterflies in my stomach were a sign that I was a quite scared as well. I still hadn't been noticed as I stood on the walkway outside our front doors. I reached inside my panties and gave my pussy a little feel, I had tightened up from the lack of sex but was wet as I had been in a long time. I ran my finger between my lips from the back to the front and up my clit, as it slid over my clit covered in the hot wetness my stomach buckled and it felt nice. At that point it was too much. That was it, I needed to be fucked and right now!
I turned around and knocked on his door in the heat of the moment and as I waited for him to come to the door I panicked and didn't know what to say. The door swung open and there he was, a mid to late 50's alcoholic looking man with dirty old jeans and a jumper on. My brain was telling me to just run off but my pussy was telling me other things and the pussy was winning easily.
"Have you got a light?," I said in a silent stuttering manner.
"Yes love," he replied.
"Wait there, I'll go get it"
As he entered his flat I heard him shout me in.
"Here, come and use the gas fire it's already on"
So I walked into the flat. The smell of booze was everywhere, empty cans and cig ends littered the place, it wasn't a place you would want to be let alone have sex, but that wasn't an issue. I had to figure out how I could get what I wanted from this man and as quick as possible. I had to bend right down to light my cig on his fire. I could feel his eyes right on my ass as I did it, my panties were poking out the top of my track suit bottoms. I wished he would just yank them down and get to business but I think he thought I would cry rape. If only he knew. When my cigarette was lit I turned to him and said thanks. We had 5 minutes of small talk then I landed him with this:
"My mum's mate said you have got a big dick?"
After laughing a while, he said
"Well I am quite big actually, but I don't get to use it much"
"Aww that's too bad," I said.
