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By *ockforplay66 OP Man
over a year ago
Southampton/isle of wight/ everywhere |
So, this is the true story of how I got in to swinging with my first wife.
To set the scene, I was 18, she was 20. I had a few fumbling experiences, with other girls and a couple of guys, and she was a self confessed slut, and had been for several years by that point.
Anyway, my best mate was all loved up with his new girlfriend, and she said she had a friend I could meet (aka Angela) and she reckoned we would get on great.
Another friend of ours was having a party the following weekend, Angela was going to be there, so I got an invite so I could get introduced.
I though the evening was going to go badly, when my car broke down on the way there, and it took me nearly 2 hours to get it sorted and get to the party. Being so late, everyone was already wasted and pissed out of their skulls by this point.
I found my best mate (Richie) and he said "Ah mate, I think you missed Angela, she was here with some fellas and now she has gone I think"
Great! evening was going bad to worse. I had a drink (boring, orange juice as I was going to just drive home) when Richie's girlfriend Sonia came up to me, give me a big friendly kiss and said, "So what did you think of Angela?"
"I have no idea, I havent met her yet!" I replied.
"I saw her 2 minutes ago, upstairs" Sonia replied.
With that, she grabbed my hand, and marched off upstairs. "Angie girl, where are ya?" she yelled.
"Be there in a sec" came a voice from the bathroom.
The door opened, and out walked Angela, 5ft 2, big tits, long blonde hair. Just my type!
She looked very glassy eyed, and was clearly very dr*nk. She looked me up and down, and then turned to Sonia and asked "Is this him?"
"Yep, told you he wasn't bad didnt ?" Sonia replied.
"Hmm, like to get to know you hun" Angela said and stepped in to kiss me. It was a boozy kiss, but lots of tongue and a great sense of urgency and passion with it.
"I will leave you two alone then" Sonia said and slinked off down the stairs.
Sonia had described Angela as an easy fuck, very slutty, but in need of a decent fella in her life. She was certainly living up to the first part of that description.
The kiss continued and she started running her hands over my jeans, to my very hard bulge. "Lets let this fella out shall we" and before i could do or say anything, she had undone my zip and had my 6 inches in her hand.
At this point, we were still in the hallway outside the loo, and she pushed me towards an open bedroom door.
I fell back on to the bed and she immediately straddled my legs, and went down on my throbbing cock. I had experienced a few bj's by that stage, but this was on another level altogether.
She worked her mouth up and down, and had great action with her tongue, just the right amount of sucking. Even to this day, she was still the best at bj's ever!
I reached down to her tits, to discover there was no bra holding those lovely 34DDs so my hand slipped straight inside her blouse and took a handful and played with those small brown nipples.
She spun around so was almost in a 69, but she was slightly off to one side. It still gave me easy access to her short skirt, with no knickers underneath.
I reached for her pussy, to find it dripping wet, literally dripping. I had fingered a few girls, but had never felt a cunt this wet before. "she must be loving this" I thought to myself.
She was clearly very rampant and wanted more, so she spun around, and dropped herself straight down on to my cock, not even having to guide it up her dripping pussy.
We both let out a loud moan as she sank herself down on me, taking me to the hilt.
I am ashamed to say, that was not only my first fuck, but was also, by far, my shortest. I probably lasted less than a minute before I blew a huge load in to her beautiful hot wet hairy cunt.
She rolled off me, gave me a quick clean up suck, and then a sloppy, spunky kiss, and said "Thanks hun, that was good" and promptly rolled off the bed, and walked out!
I stayed for a few minutes, before sorting out my jeans, putting my little friend away and then heading back downstairs. I grabbed another drink, before noticing Angela in the garden, dancing with a guy I had gone to school with. She was only dancing a few minutes before she took him by the hand and led him upstairs.
I was a little confused at this point, probably because of all the hormones from my first fuck still swimming around my brain!
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