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My Dirty Encounters, A girl Growing UpI like to tell them as I see it, recounting my own experiences, and those of my friends.So, just how easy am I? If I’m in the mood, I will let you, not in a detached manner, but my full commitment, I dont let men use me like a spare condom, I want something from it, so it’s a 50-50 affair, you do me and I do you.Driving home from a night out, we pulled over on the motorway, it was dark and alongside a forest, hubby wanted a pee, then the wife of the couple we were out with, decided she needed one too, and got out and went down into the forest with my husband, she was a little scared of the dark, but as I and her husband sat in the car, we both saw then pee together.’Your husbands getting a birds-eye view Mariel’, he said, not angry or jealous like, and as I looked out into the darkness, I said, ‘I thing your wife can see more of my husband, than he can see of her’, even though they were side by side, he standing and she crouched.As we watched, she reached up and took my husbands cock, even in the shadiness of the forest, there was no mistaking her giving him a blowjob.I reached between the seats and said, ‘Take your cock out John’, he turned from the window and just said, ‘What’, he was in a state of shock, watching his drunk wife perform on another man, ‘Take your fucking dick out’, I commanded, grabbing at his crotch.He undid his flies and belt and I went in and pulled him out, reached through and gobbled him into my eager mouth.’What’s going on canlı bahis out there’, I asked him, as he was looking out as I sucked on him, ‘I dont know’, he said, ‘I cant see them’, he added, I pulled my head off his swollen cock, ‘Right’, I said, looking at the luminous dial on my watch, ‘They have been away for five minutes, they are fucking’, and at that climbed into the back seat and mounted him.I was just getting into my stride, when the back door opened and his wife stuck her head in, ‘Oh!’ was all she could muster, as she looked at our connected bodies having full intercourse, I looked at her and said, ‘You sit in the front, I need to finish here, and continued humping him with more gusto, I was close to cumming and I wanted them both to hear me enjoy it.So in this instance the man got a free fuck and I got to shag him, something I had wanted throughout the evening, all I needed was an excuse, and my husband and his tarty wife provided me with the excuse to have him.I used to go down the pub with my dad and enjoy the banter of his friends, I was thirteen, did not drink, but the focus of the men as they got drunk.At these times, I was groped, they used the drink as an excuse, but I never complained as their hands touched me intimately, especially in the back seat, where I choose to sit on their laps, as we all crushed into the car.Daddy was always drunk as were they, so I would choose the guy who showed the most interest in me, and climb in and choose his lap.I always wore a bahis siteleri thin dress and always took my knickers off, as I had enough experience to know they groped my bum, feeling around for my knicker elastic, and when they realized I was nude under the thin material, and a convenient zipper to pull down, I would enjoy a good fingering and hand on bare flesh journey back home, I would pretend to sleep with my head on his shoulder and tongue tickling his ear, as I chewed on his ear lobe, and breathed into his sensitive organ, he could hear my orgasm, with his two fingers stuck up my cunt, or one up there and the other up my bum.Yes I admit to being a dirty teenager, but my hormones made me that way, and all of my fathers friends who had indulged me in their perversions, went much further as I grew older, a rich source of men I banged through my adolescence, raw sex for dirty older men.My first public sex was at a football match. I had been going a few times before, always on Saturdays and always when men were drunk and boisterous, being crushed amongst them my bum pinched and grouped, I never called out or objected.Before it happened, the closest I came to doing it was when I was in a throng of older men, either side of me all pushing and jostling.The man behind me was having a good feel, and I turned and looked at him, he had pressed his erection into my bum through my dress and knickers, and was feeling my bum cheek, pulling it open as he pressed in.As I looked at him he smiled güvenilir bahis and winked, so I turned back and faced the front, letting him continue, as I was turned-on.His feelings were below the crowds eye level, so he continued without anyone noticing, as we all surged forward.Suddenly he was pushing my knickers down, he had lifted my dress a few inches, took my knicker elastic in his fingers and eased them over my hips.This intimate maneuver, gave me a thrill, it really turned-me on, and a few repeated similar movements I felt my knickers slide off the curvature of my bum and gather at the tops of my thighs, I almost had an orgasm.To stop them dropping to my ankles I kept my legs open, which of course gave him the freedom to go in between my thighs and touch my pussy.He was being rough as he thrust into me, my bum cheeks were involuntarily, gripping his hand as he explored my crotch, at one point even thrusting his finger into my asshole, taking my dress with it, so when he pulled his finger out, my dress was stuck up my ass.My willing participation to this sexual assault only made me turn up, not wearing knickers on match day, wearing my modified dress, with the zipper reversed, so it was opened from the bottom, exposing my bottom, so on that fateful day he slipped is hard-on in between my bum cheeks, and left me with the job of getting it into my pussy, which I did, but I was convinced those around us knew we were having sex, as he cradled me inside his wrap-a-round coat, but I past caring I was having sex in the open, surrounded by lots of men, and it felt great.He kissed me on the mouth when we left the park, he went home and I took his sperm with me, even as it ran out and down my inner thighs.
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