Six of the Best Erotic Stories Volume One

By Phebe Bodelle

Six stories and more than 200 pages of the best erotic tales you are ever likely to read. A very sexy woman finds out she is in fact an extreme exhibitionist. Two naked girls take on an entire football team. A woman ́s punishment isn’t the pain her husband intends. A couple on holiday learn the pleasures of doing it properly. A woman finds out she likes to smack and be smacked and finally what happens when a couple ́s private DVD is seen by a friend, Michelle ́s imagination runs riot. A great collection of erotica that will stimulate and titillate, enjoy yourself.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Phebe Bodelle
• Release date: Sep 3, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476020785

Phebe Bodelle

Hello there, it's Phebe writing. The character in "My very rude Awakening" is based largely on fact with a bit of embellishement where it made the story better. I am 29 years of age and have become an exhibitionst over the last few years and love displaying my body either naked or in see-thru clothes. I know men enjoy looking at me.I hope you enjoy reading my sexciting adventures.

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Chapter 1 – The Beginning

Bob my husband had turned the biggest of our spare bedrooms into The Carol Revue Bar. He’d even carved a sign with the name and screwed it to the door. The bed was pushed up against the back wall with two chairs either side. The flat screen TV was screwed to the wall opposite the bed. Bob had fitted a dimmer switch for the main light and a couple of small spot lights completed the room apart from a small table where we had placed food and drink for our guests. I had just delivered the last of the food, a plate of hot sausage rolls when I said. Okay lads tuck in to the grub and help yourselves to drinks; I’ll be back in two minutes.

I went into our bedroom and quickly lubricated my bum, I wanted to be ready.

Bob got up and dimmed the centre light and switched on the spot light that shone onto the wall by the TV. He switched on a CD of some quiet music. Right then lads, as you know we are all here to celebrate Carol’s birthday, this is all for her. We both hope you really enjoy the show. Bob said our three friends, Nate, Arnie and Ben looked a bit perplexed by this announcement. He laughed, Don’t look so worried lads I promise you it will be good."

I walked into the room and stood under the bright glare of the back spot light, I was wearing a blouse, skirt and high heels.

Okay chaps, I began, I hope you are all sitting comfortably because we could be here a while. First thank you for coming to my birthday party, Bob has prepared this all just for me

I undid the top button of my blouse.

Bob and I discovered a few weeks ago something fantastic that we wanted to share with you.

I undid the second button.

It’s something that I will explain fully as the evening progresses.

I unclipped the third button. Despite the spot light I could still see the faces of the four men. Bob was furthest back with a huge grin on his face and the other three didn’t take their eyes off me.

Over the last few weeks I’ve been the luckiest girl alive.

I undid the fourth and final button of my blouse and it fell open revealing my black lace bra.

Bob and I made plans to put our new discovery into action.

I slipped the blouse off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I kicked it aside.

And those plans have come to fruition.

I unzipped my skirt and released the button and let that fall to the floor. Again I kicked the garment to one side. I had on the tiniest of thongs.

I have been privileged these last few weeks, a very lucky girl indeed.

I unclipped the bra, took the straps off my shoulders and threw it into the corner of the room. I put my hands over my tits.

Each of you have seen these tits recently and not only that last night we all played pool, oh no.

I pushed down the thong and stood there naked.

I’ve recently been lucky enough to be fucked by each and every one of you.

There was a bit of a murmur. I put up my hand to silence them.

And I thank each of you for giving me some very fine orgasms as a result.

I pulled the remaining chair from the corner and put it in the light from the spot lamp. I sat down and opened my legs a bit. Now I’m going to tell you what this is all about. Get yourself another beer and some more food and I’ll begin. I hope my naked body won’t be too much of a distraction. So here goes.....

It started relatively innocently and I can tell you to the minute the time of the incident that was to change our lives forever. It was 11.06 p.m. on Saturday the 7th May 2011, just under a year ago. We were at a party given by one of the girls from work. Most of the people at the party worked in a call centre for one of the major electrical goods retailers and the reason for the party was no other reason than to have a party. It was themed as a seventies night so I’d gone dressed in a boob tube, mini shirt and high heels. I needed the high heels because I’m only four feet eleven in thick socks making Bob, my husband and I, a bit of an odd couple. He’s six feet three and built like a brick out house. Now I’ve got to say I think I looked pretty good, sexy if you will and as soon as we arrived at the party one of my male colleagues, Eric who I know fancied me like mad, commented on how good I looked. Now Bob is pretty self assured when it comes to our relationship, we both worship each other so he didn’t need to be jealous. Besides he could have picked up the little twerp and broken him in two if he had a need to. As the night wore on I had quite a few drinks and ended up getting a bit tipsy. Bob as usual had his one alcoholic drink them switched to orange juice, he was driving. A song came on the stereo Maggie Magill by the Doors with a heavy base guitar beat and I leapt up to dance joined by Eric. What prompted him I don’t know but half way through the tune he shouted over to me.

You show me yours and I’ll show you mine.

I just laughed and rolled my eyes to heaven. Bob, watching from the back of the room just smiled.

Go on Carol give us all a thrill. We all think you’ve got great tits.

Oh do you now?

You bet, go on give us a flash.

I looked at Bob with a questioning face. Was I really contemplating giving Eric a flash? By now this conversation had attracted some other male attention and Mike another chap from the call centre said.

Come on Carol.

Yea, go on girl, I dare you. Eric put in.

That was it he’d said the magic word, dare. I never could resist a dare so I rolled down the boob tube and danced the rest of the number with my tits on display. I’ve got to say it was thrilling knowing all those men and women were looking at my tits. As the song ground to a halt I pulled the boob tube back up.

Right, that’s your lot. Hope you’re all satisfied now.

I got a loud clap for my trouble and then I wandered over to Bob who bent down to give me a kiss.

You looked bloody fantastic. He whispered in my ear.

You didn’t mind then?

Not at all, I got a hard on just watching you.

You did? I discretely felt the bulge in the front of his trousers. Wow you did as well, I’ll have to flash for you more often.

Great, was his simple reply.

And that was it. That brief moment in time was the start of my change from a respectable housewife, well almost, into eventually a performer in a live sex show.

We left the party at just after two thirty in the morning and as soon as we got into the car Bob reached over and gave a tit a squeeze.

You just wait until I get you home. He said.

Oh yea, what you gonna do then?

I’m simply going to push your knickers to one side and stick my prick straight into your fanny.

Then what?

I’m going to fuck you until you beg for mercy.

Oh yea, that´ll be a first. I joked.

Tell me, Bob asked, did you enjoy flashing.

It was great, naughty you know. I think I got a bit wet myself.

He started the car and we set off. The topic of conversation all the way home was about me flashing my tits and what we were going to do to each other when we got home.

About five minutes from our house Bob pulled the car into a twenty four hour petrol station. It was deserted at that time of the morning.

We need some juice, won´t be long. Bob said as he stepped out of the car.

As my husband filled up with petrol I looked over to the shop, there was a young man behind the night service screen watching us disinterestedly. I smiled to myself. I’ll give you something to perk you up.

As Bob walked over to pay I took off the boob tube and my knickers, gave my nipples a quick tweak to make sure they were erect, stepped out of the car and followed Bob over to the pay window. He must have seen me in the reflection from the window, he turned and looked at me with a broad grin on his face.

Will you get me a packet of ciggies please Bob. I declared as if it was the most natural thing in the worlds to be standing there topless.

Certainly my darling. He turned to the young man. A packet of Marlboro as well please.

The guy´s jaw was nearly touching the ground as he stared at me.

Bloody hell, he said, you’ve got some front.

I cupped my tits with my hands and gave my nipples another tweak and then gave them a shake. Do you think so?

Bloody gorgeous.

He reluctantly turned away to get the cigarettes while I looked up to Bob and gave him a wink. Bob handed over his credit card, I’ve never know a transaction take so long, but hey I was enjoying myself. Finally the guy handed back Bob’s card and receipt.

Good night. I said.

Darling you´ve made my evening, good night.

As Bob and I walked back to the car I whispered to him I’m not wearing any knickers either.

You’ve turned into a tart.

Do you mind?

Not at all. He said a huge grin on his face.

I opened the car door, turned and blew the young man a kiss and with a final jiggle of my tits sat down and closed the door. As we left the petrol station I leaned over and groped Bob’s prick through his trousers, it was already hard, boy my flashing was certainly turning my man on.

Soon we arrived home and I stepped out of the car as I was. It was unlikely any of our neighbours would be looking out of their windows to see me at that time of the morning. As soon as the front door was closed Bob pulled down my skirt and with me now naked picked me up and sat me on the telephone table in the hallway. He knelt down, spread my legs wide and buried his head into my crutch. He licked my fanny from the bottom right up to my clit slipping his tongue as deep into my hole as he could on each stroke.

You are so wet. He managed to mumble.

I certainly was, showing my tits to a complete stranger in a naughty situation really was a turn on and seeing as how Bob was up for it in more ways than one just added to the pleasure. Now I sometimes take a bit of time to come, when that happens Bob works hard to make sure I do but now I knew I wasn´t far away. I grabbed him by the hair and pulled him up.

Stick that prick of yours in me now and give me the seeing to you promised. I ordered.

With pleasure. He replied.

He dropped his trousers and pants and then I felt his prick at the entrance to my cunt. He used his fingers to open me up then slowly slid as deep as he could into my hole. It felt divine as he slowly began to ride me. He reached up with his hand and grasped a nipple between his thumb and finger, squeezing gently the way he knows I like it. This was heaven.

Fuck me harder. I whispered into his ear and he responded by pounding into me. Within seconds I felt the beginning of my climax. I put my arms around Bob’s shoulders and held on for dear life as the climax built.

I’m going to come, faster, faster.

Bob fucked me like a steam train, pounding into me for all he was worth. I started to pant as my groin knotted and I started to wail as the pleasure flooded through me, moments later Bob let out an animal gasp as he shot his load deep into my cunt. I can honestly say that was one of the most intense orgasms I had experienced in a while.

Next morning after a nice lay in and ‘morning chores’ our term for a bunk up before we get out of bed we sat down to breakfast and the topic of conversation quickly turned to the night before.

So you really enjoyed flashing last night? Bob started.

I certainly did, a right turn on. What about you. Did you enjoy it?

Bloody right.

So you didn´t mind me showing my tits then?

Not at all, lovely tits they are as well.

Thank you kind sir.

Your stunt at the garage was great too. The thing is when you take your top off at the beach, or better still when we go to a nudist beach, it is so sexy but I can´t really enjoy it as much as I’d like to, I can´t get an erection. Well I can but I have to roll over onto my stomach so it doesn´t show. I know you do everything you can to turn me on.

And that was a very true statement. When I took my top off at the beach it stayed off. I wasn´t like some of the shrinking violets you see on the beach. They lay there sunbathing topless but as soon as they get up to go in for a swim or a walk on goes their bikini top. Oh no not me, I love being topless, if you’ve got it flaunt it. I even go to the ice cream kiosk topless if there is one about. At the nudie beach we go to I´d lay there legs wide apart so anybody passing would have a wonderful view of my fanny. Bob loved it I know and usually when we got back home we’d have a bloody good fuck as a result. But I understood Bob’s point of view. It was sexy but he had to keep himself under control.

But last night, Bob continued, was something else. Showing your tits where you weren’t supposed to, wow. The guy in the garage enjoyed it.

I know I’m a floozy for doing it but I love showing myself off.

Me too, the pity is you can´t do it all the time.

No you would have to be a bit careful, a time and a place. I laughed. I suppose we can´t keep on cruising late night garages can we?

We’ll just have to put our heads together and come up with a plan.

I suppose I could always wear something see through if we go out for a meal, no bra of course.

Now that sounds gorgeous. Bob said raising his eye brows. I’m getting a hard on just talking about it.

We’ve just had a shag not twenty minutes ago.

So, I can’t help it if you’re so sexy.

Stand up and let me have a look I don’t believe you.

Bob stood up from the table and opened up his dressing gown and sure enough his prick was half erect. Now I love bringing my man to a full erection with my mouth so I stood up, slipped off my dressing gown and then knelt in front of him. I looked up and smiled. We wouldn´t want this to go to waste now would we. I pulled back his foreskin on his still relatively soft cock and took the end between my lips flicking my tongue in and out. I then swallowed the lot and started to suck it, very soon it started to come to full hardness and I had to pull back as his lovely cock filled my mouth. Neither of us had showered since our morning chores so I could smell and taste the erotic mix of Bob’s cum and my own fanny juices. I wanked the shaft with my right hand keeping the end tight between my lips. My left hand slipped down to my cunt and I began to finger my little clit, well a girl’s got to do what a girl’s got to do. I love sucking Bob’s cock. In the past I’ve woken up in the middle of the night after a hot dream feeling randy and taking the bull by the horns wriggled down and started to suck Bob’s cock. It really is delightful being able to take Bob’s completely soft cock into my mouth and slowly but surely feel it grow and grow until I have to pull away. Back to this morning. I quickly started taking more and more of his cock in my mouth and Bob began to fuck my gob slowly moving his hips backwards and forwards thrusting his now hard cock in and out. I couldn´t take it all, the angle was wrong but Bob was enjoying the length I could take. My left hand was rubbing my clit quicker and quicker and Bob was beginning to moan with the pleasure my hand and mouth were giving him. I started to slip a couple of fingers up my hole sliding them in and out and over my clit and soon felt the beginnings of an orgasm. Bob meantime was fucking my mouth harder and harder. Now it was my turn to moan as I started to come. Bob says he loves me coming when I’ve a mouthful of his prick; the animal noises I make are just another turn on. I had a wonderful climax that seemed to last for ages and now my left hand was free I put it around Bob’s shaft and wanked and sucked for all I was worth. I felt my man go rigid and immediately put my hands around his buttocks as he continued to fuck my mouth and then I felt the spurts of cum shooting down my throat and heard his scream of pleasure as he emptied his load. I continued to suck until he had finished and I had squeezed out every last drop of cum I could get. When it was all finished I stood up looked at Bob and asked. Another cup of coffee?

Just to let you know I’m twenty five years of age and been married to Bob for three years. We live in a three story Victorian semi that Bob inherited from his grandparents. It’s a massive place that even has a back stairs for the servants and attic rooms. We are slowly but surely doing it up as time and money permits. We met when a friend of a friend gave me Bob’s telephone number just after I’d moved into a new rented flat. I wanted a shelf put up and was told Bob was the man for the job. He agreed to come round in the evening after we had both finished work. As soon as he walked through the door I fancied him and started babbling on as I do when I get nervous. It took him about an hour to shape a plank he’d brought with him to my liking and to screw it to the wall. In the meantime I kept popping into the kitchen making spaghetti bolognaise for my dinner.

Would you care to share my dinner if you’ve got the time? I asked hopefully.

Have you got enough for two?

Yes, I always make sufficient for two nights.

In that case yes thanks, that would be very nice. He looked down at him self, he was covered in saw dust. I couldn’t have a quick shower first could I. Manual work takes its toll.

Certainly, follow me.

I showed Bob to the bathroom. Fetched him a clean towel and closed the door. Moments later I heard the shower starting up. What came over me I don’t know and I promise you I’ve never done anything like it before but two minutes later I stripped off, walked into the bathroom, the lock on the door didn’t work fortunately, opened up the shower cubicle and said. I thought you might like your back scrubbed.

Bob looked down at me and smiled. He took my hand and pulled me into the shower, bent down and kissed me. I touched his prick at the same time his hands went to my tits, God I felt so randy. Minutes later, when his cock had sprung to attention, Bob picked me up and with my assistance lowered me onto his cock which slid straight into my fanny, it was wonderful. I’m little and Bob is big and he was able to lift me up and down his cock sliding in and out of me. I’d never been shagged like that before I can assure you and it was fucking wonderful. Within minutes I was coming and moments later Bob did too. The small cubicle was filled with our moans and screams of pleasure.

Afterwards I was filled with embarrassment. God what a hussy but Bob, gentleman that he is, assured me it was all okay. We ate the food and he stayed the night, we’ve been apart very little since that first night and our sex life has remained a very important part of who we are. I never did pay him for the shelf. Back to the story.

The next Friday was our pool night. Bob had bought a pool table and installed it in what was his dining room long before him and I got together. Every couple of weeks or so we invited three friends we had met in our local pub to come and play. There was Eric a forty year old divorcee who worked as an account’s assistance in a small engineering factory. He had been single now for four years with little sign that any sort of woman friend was on the horizon. He was just beginning to get a bit podgy round the belly region. Then there was Ben, twenty five and a computer geek who still lived at home with his mum. He made his living from his bedroom online but his true love was photography, he spent every penny he could on cameras and equipment. Finally there was Nathan, Nate to his friends, designer stubble and all, he was thirty one and had been engaged to the same woman for seven years with no urge to commit further. He claimed they had an open relationship, how true that was is anybody’s guess but he certainly seemed one for the ladies. He was a good looking chap but vain with it. I preferred my men a bit more rugged, like my Bob. So every so often the guys would come around and the five of us would play pool in a round robin tournament. It was always a good evening with lots of laughs along the way. When the lads came I always looked after them with beer, snacks and sandwiches and hang around putting in my two pennies worth with whatever they happened to discuss.

I usually dressed in jeans and a tee shirt or whatever, something comfortable but this Friday decided that something special was in order. Now I know all you’re really interested in is me fucking and sucking cock but I’ve just got to explain something here. Being a short arse I have trouble finding clothes that fit. My figure is 32.21.32 doesn´t sound much in the tit department but for a girl of four feet eleven, thirty two inches of boob is pretty striking. Kid’s clothes are just not cut right for a girl of my stature and besides the manufacturers’ don´t make sexy clothes for kids. Women’s clothes tend to be too big for me so the long and the short of it is that I make most of my own clothes, I’m a dab hand with a sewing machine. For Friday night’s pool session I ran up a top that was a bit like a tee shirt but low cut and the arm holes were split from the shoulder to the waist with just a small strap at the waist to hold it together. When I tried it on it had just the effect I wanted. From the front if I leaned forward you could see the both of my tits through the low cut top, from the side when I leaned forward you had a perfect profile view of my tits. To complete the outfit I wore the shortest little mini skirt I had along with a thong. I didn´t tell Bob about my intentions, I’d let him get a surprise along with Eric, Ben and Nate.

The lads all arrived while I was upstairs putting on my outfit although that didn´t take long. I looked at myself in the mirror, leaned forward and was delighted with the way the top dropped down to show me off. I turned sideways and there were my little beauties for all to see. I went downstairs and walked into the room, the lads were already knocking a few balls around the pool table

Hiya chaps, how are you all?

None of them looked up but I got a round of hellos and what have you.

Anybody want a beer? I asked, a silly question really.

They all said, Yes.

I went over to the small fridge we kept in the corner of the room to keep the beers cold, bent over and took out a couple of cans. I know my little skirt rode up showing my arse. I passed them out and then went back for another two. I wondered if anybody had seen.

Bob told me later that both Arnie and Ben had spotted my bum as the skirt rode up the very first time I bent over. Nate and Ben played first, very quick games with Nate coming out the winner, next it was me and Arnie. He broke off, potted two balls then it was my turn. I held my breath as I bent down for the first time. I lined up the shot but all I thought about was Arnie in front of me looking down my top and seeing my tits, Ben and Nate either side seeing my tits and Bob behind me looking at my arse. Ha I potted the ball anyway and moved around the table to line up the next shot, giving the men a different view of me. I potted that one too, I was starting to relax by now and moved around the table confidently knowing the men were enjoying the different views I offered of myself. I beat Arnie, wonder why, and sat down to watch Bob and Nate play their game. I felt a bit breathless, I was enjoying this to the full, and I loved putting myself on display.

The evening carried on like that with me showing off my tits and arse every chance I got. After the pool we all went into the living room to watch the latest porno DVD that Bob had rented. My husband is a self employed one man band manufacturing bespoke wooden furniture in a unit on the industrial estate on the far side of town. He is very successful with an ever growing list of clients for his products. Once a week a guy comes around the estate renting out DVDs from the back of his car; I don’t know where or how he gets them but he always seems to have the very latest Hollywood blockbusters along with very good quality porn, most are from the U.S. but with a few home grown products as well. We both enjoy sitting down together watching the movies and it is where we sometimes get ideas to try for ourselves, like anal sex for instance. In most of the latest moves the girls get banged up the fanny and then the arse before the proverbial cum shot. While we were watching a girl one night taking it up the bum I turned to Bob and said. You know I wouldn’t mind giving that a go.

You wouldn’t?

No, why not, I paused and looked at him, so, you going to fuck me up the arse tonight or what?

If that’s what madam wants, that’s what madam gets.

Sure enough a little later in bed Bob slowly slid his prick up my well lubricated bum. He took his time but gently started to ride me.

You’ve got a tight little arse you know. He said to me after a minute or so by which time my fingers were already engaged in an intimate relationship with my clit. Bob’s prick in my arse did feel tight but it was very pleasurable at the same time. The combination of his prick and my fingers pretty quickly had me coming and so we had added another item to our sexual repertoire.

The first time the lads ever sat down to watch a porno they were shocked that I was going to watch it with them, Arnie even asked. Are you going to watch this too?

Why not, I replied, I like a bit of porn along with the next person.

It was funny watching the lads that night as they each got an erection and tried to make themselves more comfortable without me noticing, men, they can be such peculiar beings.

So back to pool night once again. Ben and Nate sat on one sofa, Arnie in a chair with me leaning on Ben on the other sofa. Now dirty bitch that I am I managed to manoeuvre the material off my left tit leaving it on display with me playing all innocent that I didn’t know it was there. If anybody noticed there wasn’t a gentleman amongst them who pointed out my indiscretion so I sat for the entire hour of the DVD with my tit sticking out for all to see. It wasn’t until we all stood up at the end that Arnie pointed and said, Err Carol.

I covered up. Ooops sorry lads.

When they had gone Bob was rampant once more.

So you enjoyed flashing your tits to our mates then?

Absolutely, did you enjoy my display?

Of course.

Did you see I had a tit out all the way through the movie?

Of course I did along with everybody else.

They noticed then?

By this time Bob had pulled off my top and was giving my tits a good mauling which at the end of the day was what it was all about. I felt his rock hard prick.

So what you going to do with that thing? I asked.

He told me in no uncertain terms, pulled down my skirt and thong and quickly demonstrated that he was a man of action as well as words.

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Chapter 2 – Inspiration Comes From Work

Monday it was back to the daily grind. I popped out at lunchtime to the local market to buy some material to make a new blouse for going out with Bob, my first time in a see through top out in public. I purchased some very thin white cotton, almost transparent, perfect. When I got back to the canteen a group of us were having a chat over a coffee when one of the lads mentioned something that made my ears prick up. I decided to talk about it with Bob that evening.

Over dinner I brought the subject up.

At lunch today one of the lads mentioned he was at a party, not the one we went to, and there was a strippergram for the birthday boy. Well it set me thinking, why don´t we start our very own strippergram business. All we need is a phone and an advert in the local paper, and that way I can show off my tits and get paid for it and you’ll always be there to see me.

Bloody hell, Bob said, you’re serious aren´t you.

Why not, what have we got to lose? I tell you Bob flashing my tits is a huge turn on for me.

It is for me too I can tell you.

I never realised what an exhibitionist I can be and I really enjoy being the centre of attention. So why not then?

Okay let’s go for it. I’ll pop out lunchtime tomorrow and get a prepaid mobile just for the business, I’ll ring you with the number and you can organise the advert.

I nodded and couldn´t help myself taking it further. So what’s it going to feel like seeing me topless in a room full of strangers, eh?

It’ll probably feel like it does now, getting hard.

Really?

Oh yes, you know full well dirty talk with you gets me going.

Tell you what I need a shower but I’m more than happy to give you wank to ease the strain. How would that be?

Fucking lovely.

Bob unzipped his trousers pulled them down with his pants to reveal his half erect cock. I moved a chair so I could sit alongside him and took him in my hand. It didn´t take me long to get it to full hardness then I could concentrate on bringing him off.

You are very good at this you know.

Thanks, you’ve given me plenty of chance to practise my man.

He laughed. May I grab a tit to enhance the pleasure?

You may.

He reached over and undid the top button of my blouse and slid a hand inside my bra catching the nipple between his thumb and forefinger giving it a rhythmic squeeze.

Did I ever mention that I love your tits? He asked.

I think you did mention it once or twice, yes.

Mmm good, cause I do love them.

His playing with my nipple was sending little electric shocks down to my crutch.

You bastard you know I like that, here wait a moment. I stood up pulled up my skirt and pushed down my knickers, sitting back down on the chair I opened my legs and pulled my fanny lips apart. Now stick it in there, nothing fancy just do the business for yourself and you can sort me out properly later.

He smiled, knelt on the floor between my legs and inserted his cock into my cunt. Sex was like that between us at times, unexpected, casual even, it kept it fresh. Bob humped away, it was like masturbation in my fanny. It felt good to me, I loved having his prick in me and now I was just letting him use my cunt to get his rocks off. It didn’t take him long and soon he was grunting as he pumped