It had been a hot summer’s day and the round trip to Calais in France had been exhausting, but great. Dave had been with a group of friends on a day out from their work at a large computer company. The party was more or less equally divided between male and female. Some had their partners with them and there was one couple who both worked for the same company.
Some, like Dave, were single. In fact, Dave had been without a girlfriend for a couple of years. He wasn’t sure why. Or maybe he was. He just found himself unable to make the first move with girls. He was 22 and had had one serious (that is, they had had sex) girlfriend. They’d taken each other’s viginity. What had started as a fairly unsatisfying, clumsy experience had evolved into a very satisying sex life. That had ended quite messily when Penny had moved north to go to university.
When she’d gone they’d agreed that, if they found other partners while they were separated, that was OK. Dave had gone along with this, confident that if anyone was going to stray beyond their relationship, it would be him. It was something of a shock when he went to visit Penny in Manchester to find one of her male student colleagues paying her quite close attention when they went to the local pub together.
“He’s getting so close, it’s almost like you’ve been sleeping with him,” Dave observed. Her silent response told him everything and his stomach lurched. They left the pub and returned to her student room.
“It was only once,” she said. “He was just persistent and in the end I gave in. The sex was really bad and I don’t want to do it again with him.”
Dave knew that she’d only stuck to the terms of their agreement and, given how far away she now lived, her behaviour was almost inevitable. He probably would have done the same thing if he’d had the chance. But he hadn’t had the chance. He asked her to tell him about what had happened in detail. Reluctantly, at first, she agreed.
“We got friendly in the week I arrived. We’d go out in a group but I realised he (his name is Peter) was paying more and more attention to me. One night he came back to my room after we had been out for a drink. He tried to kiss me. At first I pushed him away but he looked so dejected I let him try again. I was also feeling quite lonely so I let him hold me.”
Dave listened with a feeling of hurt but, somehow, determined to hear the whole story. He asked Penny to go on and to leave nothing out.
“He carried on kissing me and held me in his arms. We were sitting here on my single bed. He moved a hand,” she stopped. “Do you really want to hear this?”
Dave said that he did.
“He moved a hand onto my left breast, outside my shirt, and sort of squeezed it. It wasn’t that erotic but I didn’t stop him. After squeezing for a bit, he started to unbutton my shirt. He reached inside and held my breast through my bra. Despite him being quite clumsy, I was beginning to get a little turned on. To help him out, I reached behind myself and unclipped my bra, letting my breasts fall free.”
Dave’s feelings of hurt were gradually being replaced by other feelings of excitement as Penny continued her tale.
“He then had both hands on my tits. He didn’t really know what he was doing. It was like he was tuning a radio with my nipples at one point. But he got my shirt and bra off completely so that I was half naked. Do you really want me to go on?”
“Yes. Please do,” answered Dave.
“I helped him off with his shirt. He held me close and I could feel his chest against my tits. That felt good. We stayed like that for a few minutes. Then he started to undo my jeans. He pulled the zip down and reached inside over my knickers. Despite everything, I could feel myself getting wet.”
Dave was sitting next to Penny on the bed. Probably in the same place Peter had been. He put his arm round her and she continued.
“Because we were sitting on the bed he couldn’t get his hand very far down my jeans. He reached into my knickers and felt my pubic hair. Despite myself, I stood up and helped him remove my shoes, jeans and socks. I sat down again wearing just my pink knickers.”
Dave was now uncomfortably hard under his clothes.
“Peter stood up and removed his shoes and socks. He unzipped his jeans and pulled those off too. I could see a bulge in his blue briefs. He sat down on the bed next to me. As we kissed and cuddled we turned so that we were lying lengthwise together on the narrow bed. He held me with one arm and slipped his other hand into my knickers. This time he could get further and he stroked my cunt lips with his fingers. By now, I was soaking wet and aching for him to go further.”
Dave pulled Penny round so that they were lying side-by-side on the narrow single bed. He began to undo her shirt buttons. His cock was hard and pressing uncomfortably against his pants and jeans. Penny carried on.
“He pushed a finger into me, probably up to the second knuckle. He began to move it in and out. He paid no real attention to my clit, he probably didn’t know where it was. But the action of his finger was enough to get me aroused. He must have been able to feel how wet my knickers were.”
“I was beginning to breathe deeply and moan a little. He took hold of my knickers and pulled them off. He buried his face in my pubic hair and his tongue found my lips. He licked up and down and pushed his tongue in a little way.”
Dave had now removed her shirt and unclipped her bra. He was gently nibbling her nipples as she continued.
“When he came back up to kiss me, I reached into his pants and felt his cock for the first time. It was hard but didn’t feel very long or very thick. He gasped when I touched it. I was a bit worried he’d come right there and then and so I took my hand away. We kissed for a while and he played with my breasts and cunt with the hand that wasn’t trapped underneath me.”
Dave undid Penny’s jeans and slipped them off. She was now lying next to him in just her white knickers. She pulled his tee shirt over his head and undid his jeans. She reached inside his pants and felt the hard cock straining there.
“This story’s turning you on, isn’t it? You pervert,” she laughed. “Do you want to hear more?”
“I do,” he whimpered.
“I took hold of the waist band of his pants and pulled them off. I saw his cock for the first time and it was nowhere near as big as yours.”
Dave felt flattered by this but he knew his cock was only average size and so this guy must have been tiny.
“He’d been leaking fluid (is that precum?) I lay back on the bed and he climbed between my legs. He said he hadn’t got a condom and I told him it didn’t matter. I was on the pill and I thought it was unlikely he’d had enough partners, if any, to have picked up an STD.”
“He tried to get his cock into me but somehow he couldn’t get it to reach. Eventually, I had to raise and bend my legs up to his shoulders so he could get in. He moved in and out. I could feel him but he wasn’t stretching me the way I would have liked. After only about a minute he groaned and collapsed on top of me. From the wetness dripping out of my cunt, I knew he’d just come inside me.”
Dave had slipped his jeans and pants off. He pulled Penny’s knickers down and moved down the bed to lick her clit in the way she loved. She was soaking wet.
“And that was it. We were both a bit embarrassed. I said he couldn’t stay the night so he got dressed and went. I hadn’t seen him since until this evening.”
By now Dave had moved up Penny’s body and had slipped his hard cock into her willing, wet cunt.
“That’s more like it,” she sighed.
Dave moved his cock right in and then pulled back leaving just the tip in her entrance. He repeated this move slowly several times. Penny groaned and panted beneath him.
“Fuck me,” she said, digging her nails into his buttocks.
He sped up, pumping his hard cock in and out of her. She felt her orgasm coming and the waves of pure bliss overcame her body. He was not far behind as he pumped what seemed like gallons of sperm into her. God, that was good.
They fell asleep together on the narrow bed. The story of Penny’s betrayal had really turned them both on. But something had changed in their relationship and the physical distance between them meant that it died completely a few weeks later.
And so now Dave found himself single and on a cross-channel ferry with his colleagues. There was a girl that Dave had his eye on. Andrea had long, dark wavy hair, a huge smile and gorgeous deep brown eyes. She was very slim with almost a boyish figure. Her breasts were barely visible under her blouse.
Dave sat alongside her on bench on the deck. Her loose blouse gaped a little between the buttons and Dave caught a glimpse of a braless nipple. He cursed himself for looking and hoped neither Andrea or anyone else had noticed. Despite this, he found himself looking again.
She’d shifted her position slightly and he could no longer see her breast. He was quite pleased that there was no longer the temptation. They chatted for a while about their trip and how much they’d enjoyed it.
Dave shocked himself by finding he could chat to her quite easily, with none of the shyness he normally felt around women he found attractive. They got on so well that they went for a drink together after the ferry docked. They both lived near the ferry port and so did not have far to go.
To Dave’s surprise he found himself asking her back to his flat for a coffee and he was completely amazed when she said yes.
When they got to his flat all thoughts of coffee were forgotten. Something just clicked when they looked at each other. They pulled each other close for a kiss.
And then everything became terribly urgent. They moved straight to the bedroom. Dave undid her blouse and pulled it off. She wore no bra and her tiny tits stared perkily at him. They were certainly small but, to Dave’s mind, absolutely perfect.
She undid his shirt pulled it off and ran her hands across his chest. She reached for the button on his jeans and undid the zip. She ran her hand down the outside of his pants feeling his hard cock straining against the material. She moaned quietly.
He undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She stepped out of it. She was wearing a small pair of lemon-coloured knickers. Dave slipped his hand inside and found them to be very damp.
She pulled his pants off and they both fell onto the bed. She moved down his body and took his cock into her mouth. She sucked on it while moving her hand up and down his shaft.
Dave couldn’t take much more of this and warned her he’d come very soon.
“Don’t,” she said. “I want you inside me.”
She stopped sucking him and moved up to face him. As they kissed, Dave slipped her knickers off revealing a large patch of auburn pubic hair. Dave had only been with one other girl (Penny) and she had also not shaved her pubes. He preferred it this way. He thought shaven pubes looked unnatural.
He slipped down the bed and started to lick her wet lips and tease her clit with his tongue.
“No,” she said. “I want you in me now.”
Dave was only too happy to oblige. She lay on her back and he pushed his throbbing cock into her wet folds. It felt amazing. He did his best to hold off coming and they worked together to give each other pleasure.
They shifted from the missionary position until he was spooning behind her. He’d managed to keep his cock inside her while they moved. He reached round to cup her tiny tits while he fucked her from behind.
She groaned and panted in a way Dave had never experienced. It drove him on. He stayed in her as she got onto her knees and he fucked her doggy style.
She came with a shout. He could feel the walls of her cunt tighten on his cock and it sent him over the edge. He released a great spurt of hot come inside her.
“That was amazing,” he said, once he had got his breath back.
“I knew I wanted you when I caught you looking through the gap in my blouse,” she said.
