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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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This story is very much and the way things happened, if you choose to beleive it or not is up to you. The first part is a little long but neccesarry. I hope you enjoy it.
I have always loved music. If I wasn’t tone deaf, incapable of holding a beat and unable to hold a note I’m quite sure I could have been a Rockstar, after all if nothing else I used to have the front for it.
Every now and again a song can be replayed that stops me in my tracks, makes me dance without any self-consciousness, puts a spring in my step that can last all day and transport me to a time and a place where something happened. Usually something that had a bearing on making me the person I have become, in my case a man with a love of life, an exuberant energy fuelled by people and kinky fuckery that has to be fed every now and again.
I present you with 1986, Bon Jovi’s “Slippery When Wet” album and a story of a 2 sisters who taught a young man that fibbing about your age can get you into a little bit of trouble but can be a whole lot of fun.
Pontins, Llandudno, Autumn 1986.
I had never been to Pontins, in truth I had only ever been on holiday once before so when the opportunity came to go with Paul and his Mam I jumped at it knowing we would be free to do whatever we wanted for a whole week as long as we behaved. I had not reached the age to do anything fun or exciting but I passed for older and Paul (who was actually 10 days older than me) sometimes became my younger brother (from a different Dad).
We arrived like so many others by train and soon found the way to our “self-catering luxury apartment”. Roles were already set for the week, I would cook, Paul would wash up and we would all chip in with cleaning. It didn’t take long to settle and soon Paul was putting the casette into the player and I was singing along with Tommy and Gina as I mixed eggs, salt, pepper and milk for omelettes.
Paul called me to the kitchen(ette) window “Dave come ere”
“What mate?”
“That lass is waving at us”
Putting my fork and bowl down I walked to the window and peered out into the gloom. In the opposite block a girl was waving at Paul from an open window.
“What does she want?”
“No Idea” I replied “Be back in a minute”
I stepped through the front door, walked down a flight of stairs and walked around the corner of the building. Looking up I saw the girl in the window.
“Alright?” I enquired
“Do you have any bedding?” a slight scouse tinge to her voice.
“Yeah it’s in the wardrobe”
“I can’t find any”
“Do you want me to come up and have a look?” I asked already making my way to the entrance of her block. Up a flight of stairs, turn left and which door will it be? Didn’t matter as a door opened and the girl from the window stuck her head around it.
I could make it up at this point and say that “She had a face that could have broken a thousand hearts and inspired a thousand songs, looking into her eyes I thought my heart would stop beating and if I died in her arms right at that very moment and felt her tears against my cheek as my last breath passed my lips and my soul began its rise to heaven, I would have been content knowing I had already met an angel… blah… blah” but it would be a lie. The truth is I was only a young man and didn’t think in those terms. Looking back I might at the time have thought she had big hair, she was curvy with big boobs under her loose baggy t shirt. I quote the words of Bruce Springsteen “You aint a beauty but hey you’re alright, and that’s alright with me”.
“How can I help?”
“I can’t find any bedding” she flashed me a smile and I returned it.
“Well let’s have a look then”
Moving aside she let me into her apartment. The settee had already been pulled apart to make a bed and it was bare, there was another girl who looked almost exactly the same sat on it smoking a cigarette and looking a little bored.
“Alright?” I asked still smiling as I went past her to the bedroom.
I opened the main wardrobe door and saw no bedding. It was quite a tall wardrobe and had a cupboard above so I went to the kitchen grabbed a chair and used it reach into the top and came out with an arm full of blankets.
“There you go” I said as I presented the first girl with it. “It was in the top”
“Oh thanks, I don’t think I could have reached it”
“Well I’m disappointed” I told her “I was kind of hoping that I might need to bring mine round”
She laughed
“Im Dave”
She introduced herself as Linda (21) and her sister as Jane (19), they were from Southport and celebrating Linda becoming a nurse. I told them I was here with my brother Paul, we were from Leeds, I was 19 he was 17 and we had brought our Mam away for the week because she had not been well and wanted to go somewhere. We chatted for a few minutes as I helped them make up the bed and then close the settee again, it was easy conversation and I mentioned that they would like Paul and he would like them both. We agreed that we would come around just after 9 after our Mam had turned in for the night and we could have a few drinks before going out.
Back to our place with a growing excitement, it was time to finish the omelettes and tell Paul that we had dates.
Paul and I were on a budget, I had a Saturday job in a shoe shop and he had a milk round. We had skimped and saved for weeks just spending our usual £1 on the Monday night pictures, my Mam had given me a bit of money and a hundred cigs to go away with. Once we had pooled everything together we had about £20 a day each and that wasn’t a lot. Visiting the camp shop (after a little conversation) we agreed upon and bought a 2l bottle of cider.
The time went slowly, we sorted out our stories about work, had a bath, a shave (though it wasn’t strictly necessary) and got ready in our black denim. Eventually it came around to 9pm, we wished Pauls Mam goodnight, promised not to get into too much trouble, grabbed a packet of cigs and the cider.
Arriving at the girls door we were invited in, introductions were made and we presented the booze. The girls already had a bottle of something or other open and the radio was playing in the background. We were soon chatting, drinking and laughing although Paul was a little quiet and eventually about 11pm we decided to go to the nightclub for the last hour.
Linda and I walked hand in hand with Paul and Jane either side of us. We approached the nightclub door and entered as a group, Paul and I letting the girls go first and trying to hide behind them, thankfully we weren’t challenged about our age. I went to the bar and bought 4 drinks, worried for a moment about the cost and then quickly decided it was worth it.
The nightclub was full of dark corners and bright lights. It was hot, loud and not particularly busy. We found a table near the dancefloor and soon we were all jutting about, singing at the top of our voices and laughing. The sounds of Billy Ocean, The Communards and Bon Jovi loudly saving us from having to make conversation. The girls bought another round of drinks and as the night wound down the music changed. One minute we were “Under the gun, out on the run, ready to set the night on fire” and the next Linda and I were smooching whilst Berlin were “Taking our breath away”.
The music stopped and we went back to their apartment. Another drink and a smoke when we arrived, the radio was on and we danced some more but I could tell Jane just wasn’t into Paul. Eventually she excused herself and went into the bedroom firmly closing the door behind her, Linda looked at me and then went to the bathroom.
“Sorry mate” I felt responsible “I’m staying here” I told him “Don’t lock the door but I will probably see you in the morning”
“Oh right” he was disappointed
“I talk to Linda and see what’s up with Jane but…”I stood and went to the door.
“Oh right, see you in the morning then?” he asked.
“Yeah, sorry mate” And with that he went. I did feel guilty but…..?
The bathroom door opened and Linda stepped back into the room. As she got closer I put my arms around her as we kissed. It was long and slow, our tongues touching and our saliva mixing. I was already hard at the thought of what was to come and doing my damndest not to let her know. I had been with a couple of girls of my own age but Linda was woman. There was little porn when I was growing up, the odd magazine was passed around school and I had seen a couple of poor-quality videos at friends houses and that was the extent of my experience so I wasn’t nervous as much as terrified.
We moved apart and between us opened the settee to reveal the bed, kissing again we fell back onto it. My hand went under her t shirt and I found a bare breast. I found her nipple erect and hard, and felt her respond as I pinched it gently. Linda put her hand on my groin and felt my hardness, she began to kiss me harder. It wasn’t long before I lifted her top over her head and then I lay between her leg as her hands began to unbutton my shirt. I sat up and helped her and in moments we were both half undressed with the light still on. I took a minute to look at her full, shapely breasts as the hung over her belly. The paleness of her skin against the dark pink, almost brown of her erect nipples was both exciting and beautiful.
I wasn’t sure what to do next but as I said I had a lot of front, I lay on my side facing her and put my hand on her inner thigh. I rubbed it up and down trying to feel her womanhood through the hardness of the zip of her jeans. I used both hands to pull her waistband and unbutton them, unfastening the zip was proving difficult, Linda helped and I still struggled as I pulled the jeans from her waist, over her thighs and knees. Finally they were off completely and we laughed a little as I moved back onto the bed. Continuing to kiss with her my hand found its way over her hips and between her legs. I could feel her warm softness through the material of her knickers as my tongue touched hers and my other hand went around behind her and felt the shape of her bottom. Linda kissed me harder and pushed her body against my hand as her need rose.
Linda reached for the button of my jeans and I let her unfasten them. There was a clear spot of pre cum on my underpants and she pulled both of them down to my knees. My cock sprung to attention and ached to be touched. We lay side by side again and I pulled her knickers to one side and felt her pubic hair searching for the entrance to her womanhood as she sent pulses of electricity through my body using the pre cum on my cock as a lubricant to gently slide her hand up and down my shaft making me want to come there and then. I moved away and removed the rest of my clothes completely. Standing before her I was exhilarated and could hardly believe what was happening. I knelt between her open legs and put my hands to her hips, I gently held her knickers and pulled forwards, Linda lifted her bottom and then her legs so I could remove them completely. I took them over her ankles and dropped them on the floor before returning my gaze back to her. A triangle of short black pubic hair was contrasting with the silky paleness of her body. I knelt between her knees and bent forward putting my mouth to the darkness.
I put out my tongue and had my first taste of a woman. She was already wet and her I could smell the wonderful mustiness of her juices and feel them on my lips, nose and chin. I began to feed. It was a natural act that needed no instruction, no books or videos. I brought my hand to join my mouth. Finding her clit I pinched it gently and was rewarded with a murmur of pleasure. I put my lips to it and gently sucked. My tongue explored her inner thighs and then travelled to her pussy lips, it darted forward and found the opening to her sex. My hand followed it and I gently inserted a finger into her warm slippery wetness.
Linda let out a loud gasp and my finger began to slowly and deliberately slide in and out of her. I changed position lifting myself onto my knees and added a second finger turning my hand so it was rubbing on her pubic bone as it went in and out, I found her G spot and managed to touch it with my fingertips and she began to pant “Yes…there…yes”.
I increased my speed and she responded by pushing back against my hand. I was completely lost and I’m not sure if Linda was too which is why I almost jumped out of my skin as I felt a hand between my squeezing my balls.
Please let me know what you think positive or negative and if you would ike the 2nd part. Have a great day.
Dave
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