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Work Experience as a Home Decorator (Day One)

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2006-03-25

8:35, and a big white van with โ€œBowens Painters & Decoratorsโ€ written on its side pulled up in the road at our gate. I closed the front door, and walked out to meet them. One guy had jumped out, and was standing on the pavement waiting for me to arrive. โ€œHi. You must be Linda? My nameโ€™s Mr Gibson. Iโ€™m the boss, but you can call me Brianโ€. He held out his hand, and as soon as Iโ€™d shook it, he turned and climbed back into the front of the van saying. โ€œCome on then. There are only two seats up here. So youโ€™ll have to sit on my knee. Is that okโ€?โ€œErr. Yes. I suppose soโ€. I replied as I climbed up into the front of the van. Heโ€™d put his seat belt on, and as I climbed in he put his left arm around my waist, holding his hand on my bare tummy. Heโ€™d pulled my legs across towards the middle of the van with his right hand, which he then left holding the outside top of my left leg.

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   He said. โ€œCan you reach to pull the door shutโ€?โ€œOkโ€, I said as I leaned backwards and grabbed the door handle. As I was unbalancing myself by reaching backwards, I could feel him taking my weight under my back with his left arm. But I could also feel his right hand under my skirt; now on the front of my left leg holding me down to keep me balanced. I pulled the door, and it shut with a loud, โ€œBANGโ€. The van moved off and we were on our way. โ€œThatโ€™s Grahamโ€, said Brian looking across to the driver. Graham acknowledged with a quick glance, and a, โ€œHi Lindaโ€. โ€œAnd this is Glen the gopherโ€, he said looking at the young lad sitting next to him. Glen just smiled back; he looked shy and was blushing. So here was I sitting on the bossโ€™s knee, he was about 25 years old. Graham the driver was about my dads age, around 45, and Glen I would guess at only just out of school, so he was only a year or so older than me. Suddenly the van lurched to the right, and braked violently. Brian gripped my waist, and as i shot forward, his right hand slid across my left leg, he managed to grab hold of me under my crotch. My legs were thrown open, but Brian held me tight, his hand firmly around my inner thigh.

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  โ€œBLOODY IDIOTโ€, shouted Graham as he shook his fist at the driver of the car that had pulled out in-front of us. We hadnโ€™t hit the car, and it was just the fact that I hadnโ€™t got seat belts on that made it dangerous. But luckily Brian had been holding me, heโ€™d managed to keep a tight grip ensuring Iโ€™d come to no harm. โ€œAre you okโ€? Asked Graham, looking across. โ€œYes. Thanks to Mr Gibsonโ€. โ€œI told you, call me Brian. Come on luv; letโ€™s get you back on my knee properly. Letโ€™s get you comfortableโ€, said Brian as he lifted me by my pussy, his hand fully wrapped around it. I only had the flimsy material of my little panties between his fingers and my pussy lips. Heโ€™d got me pulled back up high on his knee again, and Iโ€™d pulled my legs almost shut. Brian looked me straight in the eye, and gently squeezed with his right hand, it sent a shiver up my spine. Not I hasten to add a shiver of fright, but a feeling Iโ€™d never experienced, and although I knew it was wrong, I liked the feeling. โ€œIโ€™ll keep tight hold of you, shall I? We donโ€™t want you slipping off. The bloody roads are full of idiots who donโ€™t look where there goingโ€.

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  I didnโ€™t answer him, and he took that as a yes, and his hand was on the move all the time we were travelling. He was gentle, and he never slid inside my panties, but he was rubbing my clit, and probing for my hole. Glen must have been able to see what Brian was doing, because he couldnโ€™t keep his eyes off my crotch. By the time the van stopped, my panties were sticky wet, and as Brian removed his hand, he held it in-front of him, and we could both see the glistening slime on his fingers. He didnโ€™t comment about my wetness, but he did ask. โ€œAre you feeling alright? That bloody fool pulling out in-front of us didnโ€™t upset you too much did heโ€?โ€œNo Iโ€™m ok thanksโ€, I said as I got out of the van and waited by the garden gate for him to join me. โ€œOk, Iโ€™ll take Linda with me to see the guy who lives here. You two get the kit unloaded from the van, and donโ€™t take all day about it. Come on Linda, letโ€™s go and see what kind of mess weโ€™ve got to get sorted hereโ€. I followed him down the path, he rang the bell, and we waited by the front door. An old guy in his 60โ€™s opened the door, and in we went. We were shown into a room, and the old guy explained what colour he wanted from the sample chart that Brian had given him. As soon as Graham arrived with the wallpaper sample book, he then chose the paper. Glen and Graham soon had all the gear unloaded, and they then started on moving out the smaller items of furniture from the room that was to be decorated. I helped where I could, moving ornaments pictures etc.

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   Soon all that was left in the room was the big settee, and sideboard. They were both moved to the centre of the room and sheeted over. Now Brian said he was going to get the paint and wallpaper, and while he was gone, we could get on with stripping the paper off the walls and rubbing down the paintwork. As soon as heโ€™d gone, Graham then said, โ€œIโ€™ll leave you two to get the wallpaper off. Iโ€™m going to do the estimate for another job. Itโ€™s only a couple of streets away; Iโ€™ll be back by dinner breakโ€. And with that he left. Glen looked at me and said, โ€œOk I suppose weโ€™d better get started. We wonโ€™t see him till the three oโ€™clock has finishedโ€. โ€œThree oโ€™clock? Whatโ€™s thatโ€? I asked naively. โ€œHeโ€™s gone to the bookies; we wonโ€™t see him till the last race is finishedโ€. โ€œWhat will Graham say when he gets backโ€?โ€œHe's as bad, you wonโ€™t see Graham until heโ€™s ready to pick us up at knocking off timeโ€. โ€œSo theyโ€™re expecting us two, to do all the workโ€?โ€œGot it in one. Take that as your first lesson. We do all the donkey work; they get the big pay packet.

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   Once we get all the preparation done, theyโ€™ll be back to do the easy bit. Anyway, we canโ€™t change it, so weโ€™d better get startedโ€. The old man had gone into the other room and we could hear the telly blaring away, he must be deaf as a post. We had two steam strippers, which Glen filled, and plugged in. โ€œDo you know how to stripโ€?โ€œYes. I always help my dad do our houseโ€. โ€œThatโ€™s good. Start getting your kit off thenโ€. I blushed, โ€œI thought you meant stripping the wallpaperโ€. โ€œI did. Why? What else could I be meaningโ€?โ€œWell what do you mean? Get my kit offโ€?โ€œWell your going to put some old clothes on, arenโ€™t youโ€?โ€œThese are my old clothes. Iโ€™ve brought an overall coat to wear on top of themโ€. โ€œOn a day like today, with two steamers going, this room will be like a sauna in no time. You wonโ€™t want an overall on. Iโ€™m taking my tee shirt off, and Iโ€™ll still be ringing with sweatโ€.

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  โ€œWell Iโ€™ll put it on, if it gets too hot, Iโ€™ll work in my tee shirt, itโ€™s only an old one. It doesnโ€™t matter if it gets dirtyโ€. The steamers both started spitting out water, and soon the steam was pumping out. โ€œOk girl, you start in that corner at the bottom, and Iโ€™ll start in this one. We can work up to shoulder height and then across towards each otherโ€. I didnโ€™t reply, but just got started, in no time as heโ€™d predicted the room was like a sauna. I hadnโ€™t got one run up the wall done before I had to put the steamer down. โ€œGod you were right about how hot it gets. Iโ€™m going to take this coat off. Can't we open the doorโ€?โ€œNo the bloody old gitโ€™ll only start moaning about steam around the rest of the house. Jesus. You are sweating. Here let me wipe your face with this clean wiperโ€. Iโ€™d got my coat off, and heโ€™d come over to me, with a thin white cotton cloth. He wiped my forehead, and then took hold of my hand while he ran the cloth down my arms, first left then right.

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   Then he said, โ€œBloody hell even your belly is drippingโ€. And his hand landed on my bare tummy, just the thin cotton keeping our flesh apart. He rubbed all around my back as well, but then returned to my tummy. It was instinctive to draw in my tummy as his hand stroked across. But this must have opened up a gap between my tummy and the waist band of my skirt. His hand stroked back and forth, his fingers going their full length inside the top of my skirt. โ€œOk thatโ€™ll do thanksโ€. I placed my hand on top of his, pulling him out. He hadnโ€™t gone down enough to touch anything, but it started the same feeling that Graham had aroused in the van. โ€œIโ€™m ok now. Iโ€™ll get started againโ€. I said as I pulled away, and reached for my steamer plate. โ€œOk luv, Iโ€™ll give you another rub down later. Tell you what thoughโ€. โ€œWhatโ€?โ€œYouโ€™ve got a cracking rack for a girl your ageโ€.

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  I blushed again, and turned back to the wall to get on with my scraping. I tried my best to ignore his comments, but I was flattered to hell. Iโ€™d never had an older boy say things like that to me. Every time I looked across he was staring at me, with that look! I purposely kept looking either at what I was doing, or glancing out of the window, making sure I didnโ€™t make eye contact with him. I hadnโ€™t realized he had put his steamer down, until I felt his hand on my tummy again. I drew breath suddenly, and his hand stroked deep inside the front of my skirt, going into my knickers. I had the steamer plate in one hand, the scraper in the other; both were weapons if Iโ€™d wanted to stop him. But I stood there while he stroked all across my navel, almost down to my brush! He then worked his way up across my belly button, and inside my tee shirt. He went up as far as the bottom of my bra, and right around my back. Then he took the steamer plate and scraper from me, and placed them on the floor while he rubbed my arms. With a new clean cloth, he mopped down my face. All this time there were no words spoken by either of us. โ€œOk girl does that feel betterโ€?It did feel better, but I stood there almost in a trance. โ€œHey! Are you ok? I think the heat is getting to youโ€. โ€œNo.

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   I mean yes. I mean Iโ€™m ok. You just took me by surpriseโ€. โ€œHang on there Iโ€™ll get some cold waterโ€. โ€œNo. Iโ€™m okโ€. But heโ€™d gone, and soon returned with the cotton cloth dripping with water. He came straight over to me and placed his hand on my tummy. It was icy cold water, and it ran instantly down my tummy. I breathed in as it made contact, and he was once again down inside my knickers. He had one arm wrapped around my back which prevented me pulling away, and he was stroking across my bulging mound of curly hair. His finger tips reaching down, almost to my clit. โ€œPlease donโ€™t go any furtherโ€. โ€œDonโ€™t worry; Iโ€™m only cooling you offโ€. And with that he worked his hand up my tummy and continued until he was inside my tee shirt.

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   Heโ€™d rubbed me down all around my body, but hadnโ€™t gone above the bottom of my bra. Then he dropped to the floor. โ€œIโ€™ll just do your legsโ€, he said as his hand landed on my ankle. โ€œNo. Iโ€™m ok nowโ€. โ€œDonโ€™t be silly, your legs are dripping with sweatโ€, by now heโ€™d wiped both legs up to just above knee level. Then his hand slid higher, first rubbing just the outside of my legs. But when heโ€™d finished he put his hand on the inside of my left leg just above the knee. โ€œCome on, part your legs a bit and give me room to get my hand inโ€. โ€œNo please. Iโ€™m really ok now. I donโ€™t like your hand down thereโ€. โ€œWell! Thereโ€™s gratitude for you. Donโ€™t you trust meโ€?โ€œNo itโ€™s not that. I just donโ€™t think its rightโ€.

 

  โ€œWell sod you then. Donโ€™t ask me to help you with anything again. Youโ€™re a right bloody stuck-up bitch! If you donโ€™t trust me, then Iโ€™ve a good mind to just fuck-off home now. Iโ€™m pissed-off with this fucking job anyway. Letโ€™s see how you fucking cope on your ownโ€. โ€œPlease donโ€™t be like that. I do trust youโ€. As I stood there I moved my left leg a few inches, giving him room to get his hand in-between. โ€œThere go on. Please carry on cooling my legsโ€. โ€œOk. If youโ€™re sureโ€?โ€œYes pleaseโ€. โ€œOk then. But youโ€™ll have to open up a bit widerโ€. Without thinking, I just did as he asked.

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   He gripped the cloth with both hands, and wrung it out. Then he placed it over his left hand, the thin wet material now almost transparent. He placed his outstretched hand on the inside of my right knee, and slowly stroked his way up my leg until he reached my thigh. The side of his hand was now touching my gusset, he slowly worked it back and forward, and he looked up to check my reaction. I shook my head, and almost whispered. โ€œNo. Please donโ€™tโ€. โ€œDonโ€™t worry. Iโ€™m not going to touch youโ€, and he slid his hand back out. My pussy felt like it was pulsating, and Iโ€™m sure if heโ€™d have pushed his hand inside my knickers, I wouldnโ€™t have resisted. As it was, my legs were on the verge of collapsing. Weโ€™ve all heard the expression going weak at the knees, now I knew what it meant. He transferred the cloth from one hand to the other, and put it on the inside of the other knee. The process then started again, only this time I was already aroused before he started. The anticipation as his hand slid up towards my pussy had my head spinning.

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   When he eventually made contact with my gusset the intake of breath was audible, and my knees buckled. His hand cupped my pussy, as he took my weight. โ€œWhoa! Are you okโ€? He rushed me across to the covered up settee, almost carrying me by my crotch. He pulled his hand out from under me, and rushed out to re-soak his cloth. He run back in, cloth dripping with cold water, which he placed on my forehead. As the cold water hit my forehead it rapidly brought me back to my senses. I sat up suddenly, and was conscious of the water streaming down my face, running cold down my neck and across my breasts. โ€œAre you ok nowโ€?โ€œYes. Iโ€™m sorry my legs just went all funny, I think the heat in here is getting to meโ€. I didnโ€™t know what else to say. โ€œYou sit still and have a rest, Iโ€™d better get stuck in or weโ€™ll never get doneโ€. I don't know why, but this reply disappointed me, did I really want him to go further? I got to my feet, โ€œIโ€™m ok. Iโ€™ll carry onโ€. He picked up his steamer and got back to scraping, โ€œOk, but youโ€™d be better off without that bra onโ€. โ€œBra? What do you meanโ€? I asked as I picked up my scraper.

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  โ€œYouโ€™ve got a tee shirt on, so you donโ€™t need that silly bra. Itโ€™s only stopping you breathing properly, and making you sweatโ€. โ€œBut I canโ€™t take it offโ€. โ€œWhyโ€?โ€œI donโ€™t know. Do you think I ought toโ€?โ€œNobodyโ€™s gonโ€™a know and you can put it back on before you leaveโ€. โ€œOk. Iโ€™ll go over there, but donโ€™t lookโ€. I walked to the other side of the room, and whilst facing the other way I put my hands up the back of my tee shirt unclipping the shoulder straps, and then undoing my bra clip. I then pulled my bra down the front of my tee shirt, bent down and put it away in my bag. As I stood up, Glen was staring at me open mouthed. โ€œWhatโ€™s wrongโ€? I asked, wondering what I was showing. โ€œWrong! Nothing! Youโ€™re gob-smacking. Itโ€™s hard to believe youโ€™re a school girl. Your tits are bloody amazing. What the bloody hell made you choose this as a work experience? You donโ€™t want to waist your time bloody working with a body like yours.

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   You could earn a fortune if you went into modellingโ€. I coloured up bright red, โ€œStop taking the pissโ€. โ€œNo. I ainโ€™t kidding you. Youโ€™ve got a body to die for. Honestly, Iโ€™ve got some playboy mags in the van; youโ€™re as good as anything in thereโ€. โ€œDonโ€™t be silly. Come on weโ€™d better get some work doneโ€. โ€œOk. But Iโ€™m not having you on, youโ€™ve given me a hard, just looking at youโ€. I got redder, I could feel the heat in my cheeks, โ€œPlease donโ€™t say that. Itโ€™s not niceโ€. โ€œOk, but you are some girl. You might as well start on that wall over there; Iโ€™ve about finished this one. I started on the next wall, and within about ten minutes, I was conscious I was being stared at.

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   I looked across, and Glen was only a couple of feet away, staring at my bust. โ€œPlease donโ€™t stare like that, you make me feel uncomfortableโ€. โ€œSorry. But I canโ€™t help it. Can I ask you to do something for meโ€?โ€œWhatโ€?โ€œLet me see themโ€?โ€œWhatโ€?โ€œYour tits. Let me see themโ€?โ€œNoโ€. โ€œGo onโ€?โ€œNo. I canโ€™t do thatโ€. โ€œWhyโ€?โ€œI canโ€™t. Thatโ€™s whyโ€. โ€œGo-on please. I wonโ€™t touch you. Please just a quick flash. I promise Iโ€™ll stop staring at youโ€. โ€œWhat just give you a quick flash? And you wonโ€™t try and touch me? And then we can get on without you keep looking at meโ€?โ€œYes.

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   I promiseโ€. โ€œYou wonโ€™t tell anyoneโ€?โ€œDonโ€™t be silly. I just want to see them in the flesh. I wonโ€™t tell anyoneโ€. I put down my scraper and steamer plate, and turned to face him, he was only a couple of feet away. I put my hands on the bottom of my tee shirt, and then I lifted it up and down again in one swift movement. โ€œWas that okโ€?โ€œOh come-on. That wasnโ€™t a quick flash. I didnโ€™t see a bloody thingโ€. โ€œLook you promised. Just a quick flash you saidโ€. โ€œCome-on please. I never saw a thing. Bloody concord donโ€™t go that quickโ€. โ€œOk then if I show you again you wonโ€™t touchโ€?โ€œPromise.

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   But at least give my eyes time to focusโ€. I lifted it up again, and held it for about two seconds. Before Iโ€™d put it down he was saying. โ€œJesus Linda, theyโ€™re superโ€. As he was making his remark I was covering myself back up. โ€œOk you're happy nowโ€?โ€œLinda, youโ€™re gorgeous. Iโ€™m not kidding you; theyโ€™re the best tits Iโ€™ve ever seen. I donโ€™t just mean seen for real. Iโ€™ve never seen anything that good even in the cunt booksโ€. โ€œDonโ€™t talk rude like that. Come-on lets get on nowโ€. โ€œJust one more look. Pleaseโ€?โ€œNo. You had your look. Letโ€™s get some work doneโ€.

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  โ€œPlease. Just one? Pleaszzzzzeโ€. โ€œOk. But then we get some work done. Yesโ€?โ€œYes. Iโ€™ll work like a slave. Just let me see them againโ€. I put my hands back to my tee shirt, and lifted it above my breasts. I held it for about two seconds again, and then I said, โ€œOk. Seen enoughโ€?โ€œNo, donโ€™t cover up yet. Do some posing for meโ€?I pulled my tee shirt back down, โ€œWhat do you meanโ€?โ€œCome-on. You know, pick up your scraper and pretend your working. Or lay across the back of the sofa, you know like the models doโ€. โ€œNo I couldnโ€™t do thatโ€. โ€œGo on.

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   You look great, you know you do. Please. I promise weโ€™ll get started as soon as you've finishedโ€. โ€œOk. But this is it, Iโ€™m not going any further, and weโ€™re starting work afterโ€. I lifted my tee shirt back up, and tried to get it to stay across the top of my breasts. But as soon as I bent down to pick up my scraper, it slipped back down covering up my breasts. I tried pulling it back up with my one free hand, but Glen stepped forward, took hold either side and helped me lift it back. As soon as I reached up with my hand to pose for him, my tee shirt slipped back again. โ€œCome-on. Let me help you take it offโ€?โ€œNo Iโ€™m not taking it offโ€. โ€œGo on. It ainโ€™t gonโ€™a stay up out of the wayโ€. โ€œOk. But let me take it off, and no touchingโ€.

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  I walked across to the covered-up sofa, put down my scraper, and pulled the tee shirt over my head. It felt so sexy standing there with him looking at me with that look in his eye. I knew my nipples were standing proud and firm and it felt somehow exciting to be the centre of attention. I bent down to pick up my scraper, and he reached under my breast, cupping it in his hand. A tingle shot through my body. It was like no feeling Iโ€™d ever known. Heโ€™d touched my tit, but my pussy pulsed in some sort of anticipation. โ€œHey! Stop that! You promised not to touchโ€!Heโ€™d just had a few seconds, but in that short time heโ€™d gently pinched my nipple in-between his finger and thumb. This tweaking was almost like flicking a light switch, and it turned my body juices on instantly. Heโ€™d now moved his hand away, and was standing along side me. โ€œSorry. Honestly I didnโ€™t mean to do that. But youโ€™re so fucking horny. Let me hold it againโ€?Iโ€™d now stood up, scraper in hand, stripped to the waist, nipples standing out. โ€œNo you promised me, no touchingโ€.

 

  โ€œOh go-on. Please. You feel so soft. Just let me rest my hand under one of them? Only a few seconds? Pleazzzzzzzzzzzzze? You donโ€™t know what youโ€™re doing to meโ€. โ€œLook if I let you, promise no furtherโ€?โ€œI promise. Swear to godโ€. Without waiting for me to answer, he put one arm around my back, and the other around the front, his hand cupping under first my left, then right bust. Then his finger and thumb were on my nipple again gently squeezing with a rotating action. I went weak at the knees again, and he gently pushed me back against the settee. I overbalanced, and he was leaning above me as I was sprawled along its length. โ€œPlease no, you promisedโ€. โ€œJust a feelโ€. Both of his hands were now caressing my breasts, and he was working my nipples to perfection. I wanted to stop him, but seemed powerless to move. His right hand left my breast, to make room for his lips.

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   Now he was sucking my nipple, with an occasional nibble. My body was under his control, and as my pussy gave an involuntary lift, I felt his free hand come into contact with it. He started by stroking on the outside of my knickers, but soon his fingers were working their way into the side of my gusset. Now the flesh of his fingers was sliding in the juices in my pussy, and as he rubbed my clit my body shuddered. I wanted him to force me, I wanted to be fucked, but the words that came out were, โ€œPlease donโ€™t. You promised meโ€. He pulled his hand out, and I almost told him to put it back! I was so confused, I thought, you stupid idiot youโ€™re acting like a little girl. Then he brought his mouth up to mine, and kissed me, both hands back to my tits. His tongue was pushing into my mouth, so I did the same to him. By now, my pelvic thrusts were getting pronounced, and I had absolutely no control over them. The kissing continued, and his hand left my tit, and this time I felt it on my tummy. Not above my skirt, but heโ€™d gone up under it, and was pushing it down inside my knickers. My clit was the first thing he found, and as he rubbed and gently squeezed it, I lifted my hips. When I lifted, his fingers naturally slid the length of my slot, and entered my hole. I know you wonโ€™t believe me, but this was the first finger, or anything else to enter this place.

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   Iโ€™d never even used tampons, only external sanitary towels. So he was like captain Kirk, he was boldly going when no man had been before. Once heโ€™d made his first exploratory probe, it was all over, any sign of hesitation from either of us was gone. He rammed hard, I lifted shamelessly. As his lips left mine to draw breath, I shouted out to him. โ€œFUCK ME. COME ON. I WANT YOU. PLEASE DO IT NOW, I NEED YOUโ€. He didnโ€™t waist any time, he was soon standing there ripping his jeans down, and then pulling at my knickers. I lifted my bottom, and down my legs they slid. I lifted my legs wide, and he knelt in-between. The stretching feeling was frightening at first, and I suppose it was a little painful, but I somehow knew this was what I wanted. Then came the pain that Iโ€™d always feared, the one they talk about in the playground. My virginity was gone, there was a tearing sensation, and it was an excruciating pain.

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   But in seconds it was gone, as the overwhelming rush of emotion that flooded my body, disappeared the pain into insignificance. I'd never known pleasure like this before. Every fibre of my body was tingling, and the deeper he rammed the more I wanted. I know I was screaming and shouting, all those rude words that I'd only heard, but never said aloud. I donโ€™t suppose I was making any sense, I just wanted to let go. It was like some one had broken the walls of a dam, and all my pent-up inhibitions flooded out. I knew it would end with him shooting his spunk and I knew I wasnโ€™t on the pill. But not only did I not know what signs to look for to tell me his spunk was about to arrive, I also wanted to feel it shooting inside me. I didnโ€™t have long to wait, he was bashing at me in the same uncontrolled manner that I was receiving it. Suddenly the erratic jerking from him, and warm glow in my tummy told me this was it. He slumped down on top of me. I lay still feeling a satisfied glowing. I was now a woman!He stood up, and said. โ€œAre you okโ€?I was still lying there legs spread wide, not attempting to cover up. โ€œYes that was nice, thank youโ€.

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  โ€œNICE! I was FUCKING GREATโ€. โ€œYes you were. You were fucking greatโ€. I dropped my leg off the back of the settee, and sat up. I was looking for my knickers. His hand cupped my tit, and he squeezed my nipple. โ€œDo you want it againโ€?I didnโ€™t answer, but I just lay back, and lifted my leg back up onto the back of the settee, opening my pussy. He was soon pushing at me, with a prick that kept folding over instead of entering. Then as the helmet end found its target, the whole shaft stiffened up, and he rammed it in. Oh boy! This was what I wanted; the pain from the first time was gone. All I got now was pleasure, and what pleasure! Iโ€™d thought the first time was like a gift from heaven, this was more intense, and my body felt like there was some big event going to happen. I didnโ€™t know what to expect, but some how I knew something different was going on. All the tingling was there as last time, but deep in my tummy, deeper than he was reaching with his prick, there was a feeling of something building. Then with out warning, my pussy went into a kind of spasm. I started jerking, as if I was shooting spunk! My pussy was contracting, and dilating.

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   As it grabbed and squeezed his prick, it started his spunk injection. I thrashed up and down, and he jerked his juice up inside me. Now while weโ€™d been fucking, Iโ€™d had my eyes closed. As my orgasm subsided, for that is what Iโ€™d just had. I saw the old git whose house we were in, standing there at the side of the settee pointing a camera. He flashed away, taking several shots. Well he might have been old, but he was big, he stood there towering above us. I bet heโ€™d been an impressive specimen of a man when he was younger. Our eyes made contact, and he glared at me. Then he dropped his camera onto its wrist strap, and reached down, plucking Glen off me like he was picking up a naughty puppy. He threw him across the room, and Glen landed in a heap on the floor. โ€œOk young lady, let see what youโ€™ve got thenโ€. I tried to close my legs but he forced one ankle against the back of the settee, which he held with his knee. Then he took the other ankle in one hand and used his camera to take close-up shots of my pussy. I squirmed and struggled, and Glen ran across and started hammering on the old guys back with his fists.

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   Glenโ€™s blows had no effect, but after the old guy had taken all the shots he wanted of my open pussy, he let go of my legs, and spun around grabbing hold of Glenโ€™s wrists. Once heโ€™d got Glen under his control he turned back towards me, still holding Glen tightly. โ€œRight then you pair. Let me explain what your situation is. This silly little boy is going to get his ass kicked real bad, and then heโ€™s going to loose his job. And you young lady, youโ€™re going to get expelled from school. You'll probably not be able to get a job because youโ€™ve been expelled. Then of course your mom and dad will know youโ€™re a slut. I might even put the pictures on the internet, so your fame spreads world wide. How does that grab youโ€?โ€œNo pleaseโ€. โ€œSo are you going to be nice to meโ€?โ€œWhat do you meanโ€?I could guess what he meant, I wasnโ€™t that stupid. โ€œDonโ€™t play the bloody innocent. Are you gonโ€™a fuck me, or do you want me to get nastyโ€?I didnโ€™t want him to get nasty, and I didnโ€™t want Glen to loose his job, but more than that, I didnโ€™t want my mom and dad to find out what Iโ€™d been doing. โ€œOk then. But you promise you wonโ€™t tell anyoneโ€?And as I said it, I opened my legs back up wide for him.

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  โ€œI ainโ€™t gonโ€™a tell nobody. And you can get yourself up off there; I want you in my bedroomโ€. He let go of Glenโ€™s wrists, and said. โ€œCome then letโ€™s have you both up them stairs before the others come back, or youโ€™ll end up fucking both of them as well". Then turning to face Glen, "Yes I want you up here as well; you can take some snaps for me while sheโ€™s doing the businessโ€. โ€œNo please, you can fuck me. But I donโ€™t want Glen to watch or take any picturesโ€. โ€œI wasnโ€™t asking. I was telling! You ainโ€™t got any choice in the matter. Either you do as I say or youโ€™re both for the high jump. Now get on with it, come I canโ€™t wait all dayโ€. He walked out of the room and we both followed him upstairs to his bedroom. As soon as he got in the bedroom he started stripping, until he was naked. He walked to his bed, and lay down in the middle of it on his back. His prick stood up like a big length of salami sausage.

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   It was massive, at least half as long again as Glenโ€™s, and so thick. He beckoned me across, I hadnโ€™t put my knickers back on, so I was just wearing my little short skirt. I climbed on the bed, and was about to lie down by his side, expecting him to get on top of me. โ€œWhat do you think youโ€™re doing? Come on. I want you on top, you donโ€™t expect me to do all the work at my ageโ€. I did as heโ€™d instructed, and knelt astride him, and then guided his massive prick towards my still dripping pussy. I got it just inside and was about to ease myself down gently, as I was worried about the damage the great big prick would do to me. Suddenly I felt his hands on my waist, and he thrust me down, ramming himself deep inside me. โ€œOh god!โ€ I let out a gasp as he stretch the flesh deep inside my pussy. He lifted me and rammed me down again, repeating the action. Before I knew what I was doing, I was assisting him. I started lifting myself up, and then squatting myself hard onto this massive ram-rod. This was bringing on an orgasm, only this time I recognized the signs. All I can say is each fuck gets better than the last, but this was better by at least double. Every stage of the build-up of this orgasm made me excited, it had no hidden worries, and I let myself ride on this wave of excitement.

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   As my first contraction gripped his member, I felt him shooting up. I pushed down as hard as I could, getting every last millimetre of his prick into me. Sticky fluid gushed from my pussy with each spasm as it alternately dilated and contracted. I lay on top of him jerking about unable to control my actions. Heโ€™d pushed me to one side and got himself up before Iโ€™d stopped. โ€œCome on you might as well have a shower with me; Iโ€™ll save on the electricโ€. When I collected myself together, I got up and went to the bathroom. He was already under the shower, and as soon as he saw me come into the room, he opened the shower cubicle door. I stepped inside, there wasnโ€™t much room. His arms wrapped around me holding me in-front of him. I was facing the shower and he was soaping me up, his hands all over my body. Then still using his hands he rinsed me down, I could feel his prick was hard again and was pressing hard against my bum. Then he turned me around so I was facing him, I expected he would now soap my back. His hands cupped under my bum, and he lifted, sliding his hands under my inner thigh, and opening my legs around him. He slid me down and his prick slid up me once again.

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   Not that I was complaining, it was magic, he could have fucked me time and again, Iโ€™d never known pleasure like this. The whole of this fuck was performed in the shower, water cascading down our bodies, with him rocking my bum up and down on his prick. We both orgasmed together, it was like he knew exactly which buttons to press. Or is it that Iโ€™m some kind of pent-up nymphomaniac. The truth I donโ€™t know, but I do know I like fucking. When I got downstairs glen was sitting eating his sandwiches and drinking his coffee. โ€œYouโ€™ve finished thenโ€?He said in a very sarky voice. He looked really pissed. โ€œWhatโ€™s wrongโ€?โ€œYou! Fucking that old guy, like he was some kind of studโ€. โ€œBut I had no choice. Anyway I did it as much for you, as anything, to save your jobโ€. โ€œLike fucking hell you did! You would still be up there fucking now, if he could stand the pace. Youโ€™re a fucking whoreโ€!โ€œThatโ€™s not fair. It was you who got me into this mess. If you hadnโ€™t forced me onto the couch, none of this would have happenedโ€.

 

  โ€œThatโ€™s right, try and blame me. Youโ€™ve been gagging for is all day. And I didnโ€™t force you. You asked me to fuck youโ€. All this arguing was getting me horny, and I could see Glen had a bulge in his jeans. So I figured this argument was as much about getting rid of built-up frustration, as it was about him being jealous, or me being a slut. I walked past him, and pretended my bag had slipped off my shoulder. It swung across knocking the cup from his hand, and spilling the hot coffee in his lap. โ€œOh God! Iโ€™m sorry. Here let me help you get them offโ€. I dived to the floor, and ripped his jeans open, and started tugging them down. He was taken by surprise, and lifted up his bum to make it easier. I made sure my fingers got inside the waist of his boxer shorts, so they came off at the same time. His prick was stood to attention, and I tried my first go at giving head. I plunged myself down onto his dick with my mouth wide open.

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   I had no idea what it would taste or feel like. The first thoughts were how salty the sticky juice was on his helmet end. I sucked hard, and pushed my mouth down onto his shaft. Although his prick didnโ€™t compare with the size of the old mans, it soon filled my mouth, almost making me choke. I felt his hands taking hold of the back of my head, and on my next down stroke, they forced hard downwards. Although I tried to resist his pressure, the prick was pushing hard into my wind-pipe. I gagged, as though I was going to be sick, forcing his prick out of my mouth while I coughed and choked. โ€œAre you okโ€?I got my breath back. โ€œDonโ€™t do that, you nearly killed me! You promise not to do that again or I wonโ€™t blow youโ€. โ€œOk donโ€™t get your hair off. I was just trying to show you how to do it properlyโ€. โ€œWhat do you mean? If this isnโ€™t good enough for you, I can get on with my lunch. Iโ€™ll leave you to go and have a wankโ€. โ€œDonโ€™t be so bloody touchy. Youโ€™re doing well for your first time.

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   I was just trying to show you how to do deep throatโ€. โ€œAre you serious? You expect me to take it into my throatโ€?โ€œYes. Thatโ€™s the right way to do itโ€. โ€œWell how can I do that without chokingโ€?โ€œDonโ€™t know. Iโ€™ve never done it. But I know itโ€™s possible, my girlfriend does itโ€. โ€œWhat right into her throatโ€?โ€œYep! Itโ€™s almost as good as a real fuck. When we 69, I can get it in that far my balls are on her noseโ€. โ€œHow does she breatheโ€?โ€œShe just takes a deep breath, and then I fuck her throat until she pushes up on my hips. When I feel her pushing, I pull out so she can take another breath. And Iโ€™m doing the same with her pussy, so I know when I need to breathe, she will as well. Do you want me to eat your pussyโ€?โ€œErr, I donโ€™t knowโ€. โ€œI wouldnโ€™t usually do it straight after youโ€™ve been fucked, but youโ€™ve had a shower, so you should be cleanโ€. โ€œShould I lie downโ€?โ€œWell it can be done with either of us on top, but I like it better with the girl under meโ€. โ€œOk you get up and Iโ€™ll get in positionโ€.

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  He moved, I lay down and open my legs wide. I had no sense of being shy; my pussy was stretched for him to see. He climbed up, legs astride my head, and his prick pointing at my mouth. His tongue licked across my clit, sending shivers through my body. As his prick slid into my mouth, I took a deep breath. It reached the back of my throat, and I had to force myself not to gag. He pushed, and to my surprise I felt it going into my throat. Once the automatic choking feeling had been overcome, it was easy. He was sliding it in and out, and there was no pain, unlike my first fuck. Now my attention was drawn to what he was doing with his tongue, and the feelings he was generating. This was giving my body such an overall glow, I was almost drifting off. Suddenly I was choking, coughing his prick out of my mouth again, then reaching for my breath. Iโ€™d forgotten all about lifting him and keeping my lungs full of air. Once Iโ€™d got my breath back, I took him back into my throat, but this time I made sure my concentration didnโ€™t wander. โ€œGod almighty! Are you pair at it againโ€?It was the old man again; he'd walked in without us noticing.

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  โ€œTake no notice of me; you might as well carry on. Iโ€™ll go and get my cameraโ€. And off he went, so we did as he'd said, and took no notice. When he came back in we were carrying on as if he wasnโ€™t there, while he snapped away from every angle. Before long Glen was jerking his hips, and I felt the spunk in my throat. It was only as he pulled out I could taste his love juice on my tongue. But I was only half way there; Iโ€™d been aroused, but not climaxed. As Glen rolled off me, and lay on his back on the floor, I held my arms out to invite him back. โ€œCome-on. Donโ€™t leave me like thisโ€. โ€œLooks like you drained the poor kid dry. If you want me to take over youโ€™ll have to get back up them stairs. Iโ€™m not gonโ€™a try and perform on that bloody couch, at my age, itโ€™d cripple my backโ€. I didnโ€™t answer him, but like a faithful little puppy, I followed my master. As we were leaving the room he said.

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  โ€œIf youโ€™re not too fucked, you can come up and take a bit of video, Iโ€™ve got an idiot proof digi-cam up in my roomโ€. He hadnโ€™t moved by the time we left the room, but as we were walking down the hall the old man said. โ€œI bet heโ€™s got that camera in his little mitts before we get startedโ€. He was right, by the time weโ€™d got to the top of the stairs; we could here him running down the hall. By the time the old man was stripped, Glen had got the camera going, and was following my every move. This fuck with the old man was a repeat of my earlier action, with the exception, that this time I felt more relaxed. It was another event that took my body out of my conscious control. The old man took a considerable time to reach his climax, and at one stage I thought I wouldnโ€™t be able to hold my orgasm back. But as I say I felt more in control, I was like a pan that was kept simmering, the second I knew he was ready, it was like turning up the flame. My body burst to its boiling point, with spasms and juices a plenty. Most of what happens while Iโ€™m actually cuming is a mystery, as Iโ€™m in another world at that point. But this time thanks to the video that Glen was taking, all was revealed to me later. After this session was over, all three of us took turns in the shower, I went last. By the time I got down stairs, Glen and the old guy were watching the video on the TV. I arrived towards the end, they offered to spin it back, but I said not to bother.

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   Then came to the bit at the end of the session, as the old guy started shooting his spunk up inside me, I started thrashing up and down. With each lift, floods of sticky fluid gushed from my pussy, all over the old man. As he finished shooting he lifted me to one side, and got off the bed. The filming continued in close-up, showing me trashing around, legs wide open still flowing cum. My pussy was opening and closing with my spasms. It was most embarrassing to watch. Glen suddenly sprung to his feet. โ€œFucking hell! Come on Linda, hereโ€™s Graham. Lets get back in the other room quickโ€. We both dashed back into the other room, but both steamers had boiled dry and shut themselves off. Glen grabbed the bucket to go and get some more water to fill them, but as he got to the door we heard Graham coming in the front door of the house. โ€œWhere are you skiving off toโ€?โ€œJust getting some more water for the steamersโ€. โ€œHow far have you got? Are the walls all done yetโ€?โ€œErr not quiteโ€. โ€œWhat the bloody hell have you pair being doing all morning? You ainโ€™t even got one wall done yetโ€!โ€œHey! Before you go shouting the odds! Where do you think you and that so called boss have been all morning? Leaving a pair of school kids to do all the work. I paid good money to have this job done by professionals.

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   I didnโ€™t expect to have two young kids at the money your chargingโ€. โ€œBut they only had to get the wallpaper off, surely they could manage that job on there ownโ€?โ€œI donโ€™t think you're in a position to criticise. And if you try to make anything of it Iโ€™ll be reporting you to the health and safety people. They did the best they could under the circumstances. Weโ€™ve had a power cut here, and they didnโ€™t know what to do when the steamers stopped workingโ€. โ€œThey could have just soaked the walls with water, it might have taken longer, but theyโ€™d have got further than sitting on theyโ€™re backsidesโ€. โ€œThatโ€™s what I mean. You know that! But how are they supposed to knowโ€?Graham was grunting things under his breath, but he didnโ€™t say anything to me or Glen. The rest of the afternoon we all three got stuck in, and by the time Brian arrived to take us back all the walls were done. I went upstairs to the bathroom and changed into my jeans and shirt, ready to go home. The journey back home was uneventful, mainly because I was wearing my jeans. Neither Graham nor Brian were any the wiser about the events in their absence. .

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