I was 18 and technically still a virgin, in other words no cock had entered my cunt. I had been finger fucked and used all sorts of things on and in myself to orgasm.
This should have been the first of my history stories so I apologise if you have read the others first.
I loved sucking cocks and was a swallower, which guys seemed to like. The feeling when it is in your mouth and it starts to grow is hard to describe. It is like you have power over this organ, you suck on it, lick it and it gets bigger and bigger in your mouth
Then it erupts down your throat, all that spunk, strand after strand that goes down your throat as you swallow it..
I had not met D, my future husband, at that time and had become known as a cock loving teaser, in that I would not let guys fuck me, but would give a blow job.
My aunt and uncle lived in Weymouth, on the coast, and I often went to stay with them.for a weekend.
I caught the train down one Friday evening, in those days the trains had separate compartments with a corridor, so you could be on your own or in with 5 others. There was a sliding door from the corridor with blinds on the windows
This particular time it appeared as if I was on my own so I settled down and closed my eyes.
I was not wearing much, as usual, short loose skirt and blouse. I did have a pair of knickers on, for a change. I must have dozed off for 30 minutes and slowly woke up to find two guys sat opposite me. I then noticed my skirt was pulled up in front, nearly to my waist, my knickers clearly visible along with some cunt hairs sticking out.
Waking up, I then noticed my blouse was undone and my tits were showing. Finally I felt some wetness on my tits, and as I glanced down I could see my tits and my skirt and knickers were covered in wet blotches.
I realised that they must have done that and then jerked off over me.
I thought what could I do. I was on my own, 18 years old, and the two opposite must have been in their mid 20's. I sat up and looked at them as I scooped up some of their cum from my tits, and slowly put my fingers in my mouth, sucking off the cum.
I smiled, leaving my skirt where it was and my tits out, and asked.
"Did you two enjoy jerking off over me?" I felt my legs opening on their own accord.
"Fuck yes," was the response I got.
"Your skirt was up anyway so we pulled it up a bit, and as you did not move or wake up, we undid your blouse, nice tits by the way."
"We started wanking over you and could not help coming on you, sorry."
They had put their cocks away but I noticed the bulge in their pants.
"Want to do it again, only so I can watch this time guys?"
Two cocks were soon being rubbed in front of my face, nothing special in size, but enjoyable. I watched as they pumped their cocks in front of me, I had to reach out and touch them. God you are a slut, I thought as my mouth opened and I took the first cock and started sucking on it. The other guy was trying to push his cock in my mouth at the same time.
"Take it steady guys, you will both get a blow job," I murmured with a cock in my mouth. The first guy came, I swallowed most it and I soon had another load to swallow.
My hand was busy between my legs as I brought myself off as they watched, pulling my knickers to one side so they could see my soaking cunt.
"Fuck, your a dirty bitch." I heard as I tidied myself up.
"You started it by coming on me." I replied.
Then the train arrived in Weymout. "Thanks guys, I am going back on Sunday evening if you are interested." I said as I left the train.
My aunty Jean was waiting to pick me up at the station and I got in and she leaned over to give me a kiss.
She looked hard at me as she said, "You smell of spunk and sex darling."
I had been close to my aunty and uncle for as long as I can remember and whenever I stayed my aunty had always giving me a kiss goodnight. So had my uncle and a hug.
As I sat beside my aunty Jean, she looked down at my skirt, my knickers were showing, she reached over and felt my pussy. "God your soaking wet." She said.
That was the first time my aunty had openly touched me and my cunt was twitching as she took her hand away.
"Your uncle will be all over you if you don't clean up before we get home, have you got any clean knickers?."
"Yes aunty."
"Well you had better change and wash that dried spunk off you."
She pulled into a layby, and I did as she told me, only when I took my wet knickers off, I noticed she smelt them. I used a wet tissue to clean the dried cum off my tits and aunty pointed to some in my hair.
She then said I had better tell her how it happened.
So I told her as we drove the short distance to their bungalow.I swear she was smiling as I told her about the two guys on the train.
We arrived and walked him, uncle Andrew greeted me with a big hug and kiss and as he stepped back and looked me up and down said "And you are all grown up."
"Leave her alone, Anna must be tired after her journey."
I took the hint and went to the spare room to wash and change properly.
As I changed I realised I only had short skirts and flimsy tops to wear, oh well, I thought they are my aunty and uncle.
I walked back to the lounge and they were talking and laughing in the kitchen.
I sat down, trying to pull my skirt down a bit. Andrew was my mother's brother along with Eric, who lived nearby. I always understood, from listening to conversations as I grew up that the both loved Jean, but she had married Andrew. They were both about 40, and looked very fit.
Andrew said. "You girls today don't wear much do you."
I laughed and said. " It is only the style today uncle."
"I wished your aunty had worn something like that when I courted her."
Then my aunty came in and told us supper was ready. We had a nice meal, chatted away with some wine.
We then watched TV, more wine, and I noticed Andrew was always looking at my thighs. I knew I should not but legs opened a bit and I was showing my knickers to my uncle.
I pretended to be tired and went to bed. I slept naked and was drifting off when Jean came in to kiss me goodnight.
"Be a good girl Anna, night," she said as she left.