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Jodie always walked the last little bit towards her bookings. Irrespective of the weather, she used the moment to lose any baggage the day had created, and looked forward to the client and their demands.
Today was no different as she declined the use of a private car deciding to take the tube and walk the few hundred yards to his house once she’d exited the station. The light drizzle didn’t bother her, a knee length trench coat and brolly protecting her as she casually made her way down the high street as others ducked for cover.
Her search of the internet before leaving home meant she recognised buildings and knew she was close. Reaching for her mobile she sent a simple text saying ‘2 minutes’ before switching her phone off and putting it in her handbag.
The house was old and stood out against the neighbouring shops clad with flashing neon and signs advertising their offers. She’d already been instructed to buzz the gate for access, the house set 15 metres back. Lighting crept out of a few windows, the gate instantly clicking open after she’d pressed to confirm her arrival.
Standing still she knew what she had to do next, the clients wishes firmly imprinted on her mind. She lowered the brolly leaving it by the gate for the way out, unfastened her coat, hooking it on a finger and throwing her shoulder before pulling on her bobble and releasing her hair as if advertising for a shampoo product.
She didn’t look up but knew he’d be clicking away with his camera. A shiver spread over her body and she wondered how many people, if any, were looking into the garden and what they’d think of they saw her attire.
Jodie had dressed exactly as instructed. A black see through bra encased her pert and well formed 36D bust, a matching pair of knickers showing she was freshly waxed and smooth. Her nylon stockings had been arranged perfectly so the seem ran straight up the back of her legs, the big heels giving her calves shape as she strode confidently to the front door.
She didn’t have to knock, the door swinging open as she reached the top step. An immaculate looking Eastern European maid smiled an hello and handed Jodie an envelope that she slid into her handbag discreetly. She didn’t count the contents, trusting the right amount was there as the maid took her coat and nodded in the direction she was to go.
She smiled to herself knowing she’d be in full control for the next 90 minutes, a memory of how all of this had begun flooding her mind as she let herself think back to the day her life changed forever. |
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Jodie’s start in life had been somewhat different to others she went to school with. Born the only child to her parents the first 17 years of her life had been spent behind the wire. Her dads career as a prison officer meant housing had always come with the job, something Jodie was more than comfortable with but it did make her and the few other kids quite unique in the eyes of their school mates.
Jodie didn’t blink twice at convicts being supervised on the estate mowing lawns and maintaining the grounds. Born in the 70s and growing up in rural Northants ethnic diversity wasn’t a thing for those off camp but Jodie often mixed with all creeds and colours, an instant fascination for black skin from an early age.
Much to her own mothers annoyance her best friend was Catherine Brown, a somewhat boisterous neighbour who was always in trouble. They got upto all sorts but it was Catherine’s sister Alex that was really the bad influence, frequently sneaking the girls alcohol and once dismissed from school for two days for taking in a well thumbed porn mag she’d found in the bottom of a bush.
The girls well outnumbered the boys and the few males there were kept away being several years younger so it was the convicts and pop stars the girls talked about suggestively.
Jodie always used to call on Catherine every Saturday morning and remembers the summer day as clear as yesterday when she set off for her friend and the short walk. She’d stopped and said hello to Bob, a senior officer who played cricket with her dad and arrived at Catherine’s bang on 1030. Knocking loudly to announce her arrival she turned the door handle and for the first time ever found it locked.
These were days way before mobile phones so she couldn’t ring her mate without running home so decided she’d pop around the side, use the gate and get in that way. Frustratingly that was locked too but Jodie heard noises she’d never heard before and found the gap in the fence she’d used previously to spy. What she saw shocked her to the core but she couldn’t take her eyes off the scene.
Alex was naked and bent over at the waist, a convict holding her hips as he pushed himself backwards and forwards agains her, his trousers around his ankles. Another prisoner had his cock in her mouth, her moans stifled but loud. Jodie had seen videos of sex but never seen it in the flesh but what shocked her most was an officer she didn’t recognise stood metres away undressing and wanking himself to stiffness as the younger lads gave her everything they’d got.
Jodie watched in awe as the guy in Alex’s mouth emptied his load over her boobs, the officer replacing him as Jodie started to feel as if she should be elsewhere.
She didn’t stop running for 5 minutes and arrived at her little hideaway, a peaceful retreat the girls used when they didn’t want disturbing. Within seconds she’d tugged down her shorts, her hand pushing into her cotton knickers, the thick bush of pubic hair slightly damp. The wetness between her legs shocked her as she rubbed herself frantically, her first sexual experience out of the bedroom stimulating her to want more. |
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Jodie smiled to herself as she stood in the clients palatial hallway, the stink of wealth and an envelope with 2 grand in it nestled in her bag. She’d never discussed that day with Alex but had often thought she should try and find her. She had so many questions for her, Jodie full of admiration and now living a life fuelled by her nymphomaniac ways all born on the day she watched her friends sister get spit roasted.
By the time she finished 6th form it was clear and obvious that Jodie was blossoming into a stunner. Leggy at 5’8 and with a chest developing into an impressive size, her mothers Spanish roots gave her a look that brought her lots of attention wherever she went.
With her university application secured it was two years since she’d witnessed Alex’s adventure, a period of time where she unashamedly explored sex as far as she could given her location. A boy in her class had flirted with her one day which unknowingly to him hit Jodie’s buttons and within minutes of his first contact he was knuckle deep in her pussy much to his delight. “Show me your dick” she whispered as he fumbled around in her knickers, his cheeks reddening as he came within seconds of her touching it.
She found a couple of places within school to push her boundaries and raise the bar, the same boy and his mate watching her wank with a hair brush handle not long after he’d fingered her.
She was hooked on the thrill and the thought of performing, her mind leading her to scenarios that always left her pleasuring herself in anticipation. Now out of uniform and in the wear what you like phase of education she kept her skirts very short and her tops tight.
Girls were on her radar as much as boys but with Catherine taking a huge U turn in life and joining the Army she’d now befriended Hayley, a girl in the village just off camp who revelled in dying her hair pink and shocking people at every opportunity. This wasn’t the norm for girls there age in the early 90s and Jodie loved that mentally these two were so in tune.
Hayley gave Jodie her first real orgasm that wasn’t self inflicted. With her parents away for the weekend, Hayley invited Jodie to stay over, a night that began with Top Gun and crisps but ended with both girls naked and passionately wrapped in each other’s bodies. Hayley’s control had impressed Jodie no end, her friend clear with what she wanted. Pushing Jodie’s legs apart, Hayley had teased her, rubbing her nipple slowly along Jodie’s pussy before feeding it to her. Moments later she had a tongue inside her for the first time ever, an experience she still wanted to.
Her thoughts were disturbed. “Are you ready madam” the maid asked hurriedly. “Of course, I was just taking in these wonderful surroundings, it was dark last time I was here”. The maid nodded in acknowledgement, opening a nearby door and allowing Jodie to enter into her arena for the afternoon. |
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She heard the clock of a camera before she saw it’s owner. “Good afternoon Sit Robert” she giggled knowing he’d been snapping away since she stepped onto his path.
“You’re like a fine wine” he purred, finally showing himself and circling around her, taking in her full glory, “you just get better and better with age”. “Are you trying to say I’m old?” she gasped in mock shock as he kissed her on both cheeks and hugged her like a long lost friend. He’d been photographing her for nearly 20 years, always paying way above the odds and always looking to be riskier with each shoot.
“Your audience awaits” he grinned, the room coming fully lit as if by magic as Jodie noticed a four poster bed that had been erected in the corner of his studio. Disappointingly there was no audience but she could see an array of toys and ropes were already tied to each corner.
After all these years she knew the score by now, posing in various positions as Sir Robert clicked away. Her bra came off first and she could have sworn she heard him offer a quiet whistle of approval. “As still as pert as ever” he acknowledged in his eccentric ways. “I have a good plastic surgeon” Jodie teased in reply before pinching her nipples so they hardened for him.
She finally made the bed which coincided with her removing her knickers, sir Robert pausing for a moment to take in the sight. She smiled to herself for a brief moment knowing these pics would never see anyones else’s eyes but confident he’d have a moment or two at some time in the future.
As she flung herself around the bed she chose a toy that had caught her eye earlier. She knew they’d be brand new and could already feel her wetness as Sir Robert edged closer to capture the moment.
She’d always been a bit of a size queen and sighed approvingly as the thick rubber dildo filled her well. She gave herself a second to gain composure before building a rhythm that soon saw the toy coated with her juices. She didn’t need to exaggerate any facial expressions for his benefit, she was well and truly in the zone.
Her climax was loud, and while she twitched on the bed letting herself come off the high, she failed to notice there was now an audience. Her face lit up when she eventually saw the two naked guys and it now made sense why Sir Robert had insisted on paying way more than he her had.
“I don’t do invitations gentlemen. If you want me come and get me” she grinned as both looked Sir Roberts way, the old timer smiling and shrugging his shoulders as they looked for permission. “I think she made herself perfectly clear” he smiled. |
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The dildo was still in her as the two guys joined her on the bed, their cocks rock hard and with impressive length and girth. Taking one into her mouth she could taste his pre cum as her tongue circled his helmet. The other guy disappeared between her legs, using the toy as a stimulus while his tongue found her clit.
Robert chose wisely she noted as her head bobbed up and down on the guys shaft, her pussy on fire due to the attention it was getting. She wasn’t ready to climax again so soon and wrestled for control as she changed position and discarded the dildo.
She pulled both guys in close, the tips of their cocks practically touching as she teased both with her tongue. Gripping them firmly at the base she could feel them throb as she greedily lapped away. A hand found her nipple and pinched harder than she normally liked but she let it ride enjoying the two much younger men.
Getting towards her late 40s she’d always hoped she’d be sexually active way into her latter years and being paid to be the centre of attention made it even sweeter.
Sir Robert was relentless with his camera and Jodie stared down the lens, her eyes filled with lust as she forced both cocks into her mouth. The maid had arrived with refreshments, Jodie increasing the volumes of her moans to see how the younger woman reacted. Her cheeks blushed but it was the obvious sign of erect nipples that Jodie noticed most making a mental note to try and grab a word later on her way out.
“Would anyone like a tea” Sir Robert announced loudly, the guys making to leave the bed having heard his words. “Don’t you fucking dare” Jodie hissed, “I’ll tell you when we’re done”, her grip tightening as she wanked both harder.
Within a couple of minutes she’d got exactly what she wished for. The first splash of cum hit her chin, a second coating her nipples as within seconds of each other the guys came. Robert’s camera was non stop as she drained both expertly over herself, Robert knowing exactly what she’d do next.
Scooping cum onto her fingers she took pleasure in tasting the cocktail of juices, her over elaborate moans leaving both guys mesmerised as they took in her show. “One sugar please darling” she winked towards the nearest guy, a startled look on his face as she clicked her fingers and hurried him along. |
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The bright lights of the big city welcomed Jodie as she stepped into the big wide world and University. She’d chosen Manchester and was immediately blown away by the enormity of everything, the one hundred miles per hour lifestyle and more importantly the opportunity to broaden her sexual horizons even further.
At freshers fair she joined all the taboo societies, the gay and lesbian chair Michelle instantly taking a shine to the new girl on the scene. They fucked later that night after a boozy trip to the student union, Jodie grilling her the following morning for where all the nightlife was and girl friendly bars. Michelle didn’t look too impressed when Jodie declared her love of cock and their relationship didn’t last past one night but Jodie vowed she’d be out again that night looking to keep her record up.
She’d worked hard to save for Uni and some creative accounting from her parents meant she’d got the full grant so she treated herself to some sexy lingerie on a shopping expedition later that afternoon, her love of stockings already cemented.
Sir Robert broke her thoughts. “Are you guys ready for round two, I’ve a new memory card that needs filling”, a look of determination on his face as Jodie sprang to life. “Do you think you can manage boys” she teased taking her place back on the bed. The taller of the two lads stood and informed her he was bang up for it, suggesting they used the ties.
“Mmmm now you’re talking” Jodie smiled as she noticed the second guy wank himself to full stiffness. They tied her expertly, Jodie unable to move, a blindfold being placed over her eyes which caught her by surprise but immediately made her pussy throb in anticipation. |
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Her senses were alert as she felt them climb up on the bed with her. The guys didn’t say a word, swapping nods instead so she had absolutely no idea what was coming next. The cock that pushed inside her was a nice size and she squeezed through her pelvic floor to tell its owner she approved. She felt the other brush over her lips and flicked her tongue out to try and encourage its owner to put it in her mouth.
He chose to tease and ended up slightly straddling her face, her tongue and mouth now busy on his balls, a slight shriek escaping his lips as she sucked a testicle into her mouth. She could hear the camera clicking away and momentarily felt a cold breeze brush over her. Had someone else entered the room? She strained to listen but Sir Roberts instructions to her two male friends prevented any detective work from happening.
The boys were clearly posing for the camera, Sir Robert getting full value for money. Jodie was helpless, all tied up waiting, her mind drifting again to memories of old.
She’d always enjoyed a porn mag. There was something exhilarating about being female and shocking shop owners by reaching up to the top shelf and choosing which one to buy. Her favourite was Escort but it wasn’t the models that did it for her as much as the readers wife sections, her pussy tingling at the thought of recognising someone and her appreciation for what’s now affectionately known as a mum bod.
Her first foray into being photographed involved a mate, too much to drink and an old polaroid and whilst the quality wasn’t great she found posing for various shots extremely arousing. This gave her the taste for the camera and her desire to feature alongside the wives and mums of the UK was born, Jodie hunting for someone more competent with a camera and film processing.
Barry worked at the Uni as part of the reprographics department and was suggested by a contact Jodie had found. Naturally he jumped at the idea and they chose a science lab on campus, sneaking in one Friday tea time, Jodie wearing a white lab coat, secretarial looking glasses and nothing else as he snapped hurriedly before anyone interrupted them. The quality couldn’t be too good and they’d agreed on some discretion regarding her face being distorted but Jodie felt incredible a couple of months later when her cheque arrived and a letter saying she’d be on page 75. At £25 a picture they’d chosen 4.
She felt the ties being unfastened but was told to leave the blindfold on. “A big finish please chaps, time is fast running out” Sir Robert instructed as Jodie waited expectantly for what came next. |
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Jodie was delighted when she felt them guide her into what is her favourite position. Lowering herself gently she reached back for the cock and eased it into her pussy, her weight all on his legs as his cock went deep inside her. Leaning forward slightly the friction built on her clit, years of mastering this position and a guaranteed orgasm. She hoped he’d stay with her as she began to grind on his length, his heavy pants of breath turning her on.
She didn’t really care about the other guy but knew he’d be nearby performing for the camera. Occasionally she was touched but her entire focus was on the cock buried deep inside her. “When you’re ready please gentlemen” Sir Robert casually announced, Jodie smelling his aftershave as he neared for the photos.
She jumped slightly as a jet of liquid hit her boobs, a long groan confirming the pleasure it’s winter was experiencing, a second amount hitting just seconds later. Beneath her she felt a twitch, the guy gripping her thighs as he emptied himself.
Jodie sprang into action, rising slightly so Robert could get a picture of his cum dripping back down his shaft as she squeezed through her pussy. She felt full and content as the guys were dismissed and Sir Robert told her he’d let her get tidy. The door shut firmly and she blinked as she eased the blindfold off.
The maid stood yards to her left and made her startle when she saw her. With a towel and wipes she was there to help Jodie clean up but all Jodie’s devious ways came flooding out in a rush. “Did you watch me get fucked” she quizzed gently, the maids face going bright red as she nodded. “Did those cocks turn you on” she continued, the maid nodding again, her nipples straining at her blouse. “Did you wish you were me” she teased before stepping close and holding the back of the maids head.
Before she could reply she pulled her head into her chest and was thrilled when she felt the girls tongue licking at the cum. She held her tighter forcing a nipple into her mouth. She was eager to please and sucked hard, an approving flutter in Jodie’s tummy confirming how much she was enjoying being a tease.
She felt the maid place her hand on her pussy. “Ooh you are a naughty girl” Jodie complimented opening her legs slightly and allowing fingers to enter her. “Be quick, we’ve literally got a minute” as the maid pumped her furiously. She came hard. |
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“Once again my darling you were an absolute pleasure” Sir Robert beamed as he stood by the front door to see her out. “I’ll be in touch soon” he whispered as they swapped kisses goodbye. He was as sharp as a tac but without eyes in the back of his head he missed Jodie slipping the maid her card as she hugged him.
The temperature outside had dropped, her brolly was still exactly where she’d left it and she was very happy to see the flashing hazard lights of her car pulled up on the path, her driver taking her very literally when instructed earlier to get as close as possible.
“Good evening Keri” Jodie smiled as she let herself into the back. Her driver turned and smiled, her bright white teeth catching an oncoming car light as Jodie reached for the seatbelt. “Are you going to the club boss” Keri quizzed, knowing that Jodie liked to go and let off steam after a client meet. “No babe, you can take me home please” Jodie replied, and I’ll be needing your services inside too so I’ll get myself ready while you park up.
“That sounds like the perfect night” Keri beamed as she flicked the car into gear and pulled away. “We’ll be about an hour in this traffic” she advised, Jodie nestling back into the seat and closing her eyes as Keri got them home.
Keri woke her gently as she pulled onto the drive and hit the fob to raise the garage door. Jodie thanked her and told her she’d see her inside shortly. Keri watched her enter the house and sprung into life, opening the boot and reaching for her bag. Inside the house, Jodie had turned the heating on, hung up her coat and made her way to the front room. Her body was alive with expectation. |
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Keri didn’t waste any time. She was naked within seconds. The knee high red leather boots looked amazing next to her chocolate coloured skin, a matching red leather bra cut so her boobs were visible but held in a firmer position. She founds the tub of gel and slicked her hair back tightly against her head just as Jodie liked it and then reached for the final bit of the ensemble.
Jodie heard the door and the click of heels along her oak floorboards. She didn’t call out or say a word but leant over the arm of her favourite leather arm chair her bottom facing the door.
She could smell Keri behind her, a very sexy smelling perfume filling the air. At times like this ranks went out the window and Keri was more than happy to take control.
Nudging Jodie’s legs open with her footage dropped to her knees and pulled open Jodie’s bum cheeks. Jodie shrieked in joy as Keri’s spit hit her firmly on her bum hole, her tongue following and probing into Jodie’s hole. Keri’s enthusiasm was high and her tongue was non stop as Jodie pushed back onto her tongue. Jodie’s knees weakened at the feel of the deep rimming but she knew what she wanted more than anything.
“Fuck my arse baby” she begged as Keri stood and squeezed the lube onto the sizeable strap on fastened firmly to her waist. Two fingers worked their way in first, Keri opening them inside Jodie to prepare her more.
With the tip of the cock pressed against Jodie’s arse, Keri read her bosses body language, picking her moment before sliding into her fully. Gripping Jodie’s waist with her left hand she used the right to ease the cock in, her right hand then holding onto her firmly and she began to bang away.
“Oh fuck yes, I’ve missed this” Jodie called out, Keri smiling and quickening her pace. Looking up she saw the small red dot which confirmed the camera was recording, Jodie taking every opportunity to film herself having sex. Keri blew it a kiss and knew that made lead to a spanking further down the line but right now she was relishing the power she had.
Keri knew Jodie could take this for hours if she could and had a trick up her sleeve that Jodie wouldn’t know about and hadn’t experienced before. |
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Reaching into the top of her right boot Keri found exactly what she was looking for. Letting go of Jodie’s hips for a moment she made the appropriate fixings and flicked the switch to on. She instantly felt naughty and grabbed Jodie’s ponytail with her left hand, pulling it tight and jerking her head back slightly. She kissed her neck and quickly tongued her ear, the perfect distraction and part of her master plan.
Jodie screamed loudly in pure pleasure as she felt the powerful buzz hit her clit. The tiny bullet clipped to Keri’s finger was more powerful than anything she’d experienced before, her pussy on fire within seconds, her nether regions absolutely soaking.
“Oh my fucking god, what are you doing to me?” Jodie squealed in pleasure, as Keri tugged on her hair again, quickening the pace of her fucking, a gentle reminder to Jodie that for these few minutes she was in charge.
She wanted to see her face and eased the strap on out of Jodie’s arse, Jodie immediately protesting. “Get on your back” Keri barked before pushing Jodie onto the rug. Kneeling between Jodie’s legs she eased her legs up onto her shoulders before slipping the fake cock back into her bosses backside. The toy went straight back onto Jodie’s clit, her eyes rolling in pleasure as Keri hit the spot perfectly.
She knew what was coming and made firm eye contact with Jodie. “Let me have it” Keri asked, Jodie smiling as she bit down on her lip and prepared herself. Keri eased the toy out and lowered her head towards Jodie’s pussy just in time for the first gush to hit her firmly in the face. She second shot splashed over her boobs, it’s warmth feeling great on Keri’s skin.
“I fucking love that” she beamed and buried her head into Jodie’s pussy, greedily lapping everything up, expertly cleaning Jodie’s pussy. Both women moaned approvingly and loudly, another orgasm leaving Jodie’s body as Keri kept up the attack on her pussy. |
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Jodie stepped out the bath, towered dry and applied various lotions to her now quite achy body. She had all sorts of creams on various body parts as she strolled over her plush carpet and into the bedroom from the en suite. Her body was tired but her mind was still sharp so she lay on top of the bed, found some car crash TV and started to think ahead as to what plans she had for tomorrow.
Tomorrow Jodie had to be Jodie her mum would approve of and return to her real job. Very few of her real friends new of her sexual alter ego and as much as Sir Richard, and several others contributed to her annual income, it was time to use what she’d spent years studying for and she checked her diary to see how many lessons she had, and more importantly where. She smiled widely at two of the bookings, a Saudi pair of siblings wanting piano lessons and a Chinese diplomats wife wanting more practice with her violin. Jodie knew these would be premium bookings and seriously good earners.
She lowered herself off the bed and onto the rug. Still naked she began her nightly stretching routine, her backside a little tender after Keri’s enthusiasm. She hit play on a nearby remote keen to watch back the action.
Her ego was seriously self inflated when she compared her body in its 40s to that of Keri’s many years younger and was almost bursting in pride when she marvelled at well she took anal. She’d loved anal sex from the first moment a fellow student tried it one night and had fond memories of numerous encounters when she’d really pushed her limits. |
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Her graduation was the ultimate cliche and Jodie revelled in the moment, taking every opportunity to get what she’d wanted. Her talents in _usic had extended to three main instruments where she was deemed excellent/outstanding and she had competence in two others.
Her violin teacher was Pascal, a French hippy who’d come to study in the UK and ended up lecturing in _usic. A graduate of several world famous _usic schools, he’d appeared at the Albert Hall and held a private audience with the royal family such was his reputation and quality. Jodie had taken to him immediately and waited patiently for a moment to see if the French were as sexual as their reputations suggested.
A group of 8 had hit the town, Jodie recognising that she clearly broke the _usician mould, her classmates passing more as ageing librarians where she was dressed to impress, displaying a cleavage and experimental in a phase of no knickers and short skirts. She felt Pascal look over a few times and kept her glass full all night, her fellow scholars dropping one by one as she kept the pace high.
Pascal stepped up to the plate and invited her and the remaining students back to his flat, calling for a taxi so they 5 of them left could party, Jodie and a guy called Jack heading to the off-licence while the others found their coats.
His place was amazing and Jodie was in awe of the _usical memorabilia, his awards and countless photos as she gave herself a tour of the house. “Do you like what you see” a quiet voice called from behind her making her jump as she turned and apologised for her invasion of privacy. “I’m so sorry, I was lost in your world and have total admiration” she stuttered. “I’m very flattered he blushed” confirming drinks had been poured but only she and Kelsey remained as the others had accepted a recital invite elsewhere.
Kelsey had poured big measures and Jodie could tell she was as keen for Pascal as she was. She didn’t mind sharing she smiled to herself but ultimately she knew she wanted him alone. The alcohol beat Kelsey and within 20 minutes she was a snoring mess in the corner, Pascal suggesting they went to his back room out of her way. Jodie was loving the opportunity, her unlady like way of sitting giving him every opportunity to see up her short dress.
She excused herself to the loo, deciding she’d take the plunge on her return. The room was empty when she got back and she assumed the worst that he’d gone to bed or was with Kelsey. She stood and took a moment to re plan when a hand reached from behind her, grabbed her tightly around the neck and tilted her head back. Before she could say a word she felt a hand reach under her dress and find the fleshless of her bum cheek.
“So the English girl would like some French cock” he started, her body jolting as she took in his words. She went to reply but he hushed her, pushing her forwards towards a small sofa and bending her over so her bum was exposed to him. He lifted her dress over her waist and muttered something in French she couldn’t understand but sounded approving.
She certainly wasn’t prepared for what happened next.
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Pascal nearly took Jodie off her feet such was the force that his finger went into her bum. Before she could adjust a second followed, another muttering of French filling her ears. She felt him open the two fingers, her bum stretching as she started to get used to the feeling.
As quick as they were in they were out again, a big glob of spit hitting her now tender hole, another mouthful of spit going into his hand before he rubbed it into his length. Knowing him prom and proper he normally was and seeing this side of him turned Jodie on enormously and she told him in no uncertain terms to fuck her arse.
“You sexy English whore” he grunted as he pushed himself into her with one push. She pushed back hard catching him by surprise. “I’m going to love fucking you” he told her, his breathing already heavy as he built his momentum. “Well I do hope it’s not a one off, a girl has needs” Jodie teased back, his pace quickening again as he digested what she’d said.
He fucked her well and Jodie could feel herself getting wet. Finding a way to balance she managed to push two fingers inside herself, rubbing his cock from inside her pussy as she felt the skin tighten. He obviously approved of the touch, cursed and told her he was close to shooting his load.
“Fill me up, empty yourself in me” she begged, bracing herself as his skin banged against hers, their perspiration making things sticky. She felt him twitch, a long groan telling her everything she already knew. “You have the most amazing arse” he complimented, slowly easing himself out of her.
She wasn’t finished and dropped to her knees to take him in her mouth, a look of shock spreading over his face. “Us English girls know how to treat a man properly” she grinned as her tongue explored every bit of his softening cock. “Mmmm your clean now” she grinned as she stood back up and kissed him deeply. |
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Jodie launched into a relationship with Pascal off the back of their night of passion. Taking a sabbatical from lecturing he pulled strings and they both hooked up with the Royal Philharmonic ahead of a world tour to celebrate a celebration from the Queen.
It was a big no to fraternise with another member of the orchestra but they took every opportunity to sneak into dark rooms, rehearsal studios and anywhere that would offer them the chance to develop their relationship sexually. Jodie loved nothing more than afternoon recitals with a pussy full of cum making her knickers sopping wet from a lunch time quicky.
By the time they reached Cape Town they’d fucked in every position known to man in a whole heap of places. Pascal told her they’d got a day off coming soon and he was going to take the relationship to the next level.
The day came around quickly and he’d gone off somewhere in a hurry. By this time mobile phones were now the only thing and a message to hers told her exactly where to go. She booked a cab and noted the drivers surprised look when she read out the destination. “Ladies like you shouldn’t really be going there” he remarked as he pulled off and drove the 20 minutes.
She’d been told the address and to the drivers credit he got within metres of the front door, Jodie noticing the area wasn’t the nicest she’d ever been too. As she went to knock on the door it swung open and Jodie was met by a woman easily 6 foot in height, thigh high black shiny boots, a leather coat of knee length and enough buttons open to reveal that’s all she was wearing.
“I’m here ti see….” Jodie started before she was hushed and pushed against the wall quite roughly. The woman patted her down in no uncertain terms, every inch of Jodie checked. The thin summer dress was even lifted, the woman staring longer than comfortably at Jodie’s knickers. Hooking a finger around the waist band they were torn from Jodie’s body, a smile spreading over the woman’s face as she scrunched them up and stuffed them in Jodie’s mouth.
Jodie didn’t expect to be as turned on as she was, the scent of her own pussy filling her nostrils as she was lead unceremoniously down a dark dingy alleyway. They’d gone about 20 metres before she was brought to a stop. “Strip” the woman barked, Jodie obeying slightly out of fear but also because she could feel herself getting wetter. She was naked within seconds.
She waited for further instructions, the strangers face having gone blank and expressionless. Jodie heard or felt nothing but within seconds her sight had gone, her head covered in a dark hood, her wrist clasped tightly and the unmistakable noise of a door opening. It felt warmer and a bit stuffy but she tried her best to relax and knew deep inside that Pascal was involved somewhere. |
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The urge to pee was strong and Jodie couldn’t hold it any longer as a sharp jolting electrode pressed against her pussy for a third time. She was sure this would lead to further punishment but had to release it. He senses were all a mess, she had no idea who or how many people were watching her. She felt ashamed slightly for peeing herself but knew it was unavoidable.
A sharp stinging smack across her bum brought her back to the moment, a throbbing immediately starting. She wanted to cry out in pain but was sure this would bring another. A second did follow, a whimper leaving her lips as the other cheek got the same as the first.
Clamps gripping her nipples brought a new distraction, Jodie starting to feel a bit intimidated at all the attention, the unknown making her want to be elsewhere. Her hood was lifted, her eyes blinking furiously for clues as they adjusted. She couldn’t see anyone and was afraid to turn and look.
The woman who met her crept into her peripheral vision, now only in the boots, her body glistening and sexy as Jodie strained to take the view in. A third whack across her bum confirmed the woman wasn’t alone as Jodie could see her still and before she could register the level of pain a cock was pushed into her from behind.
It had a familiarity about it, the size one she was comfortable with as it’s owner tugged on the nipple clamps drawing another gasp and a shock through her body. She began to really enjoy herself, the unknown now turning her on. Her tolerance for pain was higher than she’d realised and she was curious as to what was in store for her next. |
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Her day at work had been really productive and one that would swell the bank balance significantly as both sets of parents had requested another block of teaching. Her past as a renowned performer had allowed her to charge premium prices for her tuition and each block of work came with a four figure bill.
Keri picked her up from her last appointment bang on time, her hair different to how Jodie remembered. “Are you off to the gym boss” the driver quizzed noticing Jodie’s larger than normal bag. “No, we’re off for a drive, there’s a moment in our recent video I’d like to talk to you about”, her face stern as she fought hard to contain a smile, a look of being busted spreading over Keri’s face.
The driver said nothing as Jodie informed her they’d visit a woods they’d been to before, butterflied hitting Keri’s stomach in force as she recounted that experience.
Jodie pulled her bag closer knowing full well what was in it, a fond flashback to the lessons Pascal had given her all those years before. She still loved a good beating and her arse bruised but she was now equally happy dishing them out and couldn’t wait to push Keri’s limits in the great outdoors where nobody would disturb them.
She’d worked in sensible clothes, a knee length dress and flattish shoes but only she knew what was underneath and the thought of being able to strip down soon was beginning to make her wetter. She glanced into the front of the car and calculated they were 15 minutes away. Time to finalise her plan, Keri now very quiet behind the wheel and avoiding eye contact in the rear view mirror. |
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Keri new every inch of the journey they’d been here that many times over the years. From the discreet turning off the country road she new from memory it was four sets of gates on the left before turning into the fifth. 100m straight on and a very tight sharp right before the opening she’d park in. Jodie just sat as if she’d got all the time in the world watching her driver direct the vehicle to their wooded home.
Pulling to a stop and applying the hand break Keri knew she’d be required outside the vehicle so she didn’t wait to be told, exiting the car and standing by the rear. Jodie let herself out, looked at her driver firmly in the eye and told her quite matter of factly to strip. There was no protest as Keri removed all her clothing and stood naked awaiting further instructions.
Jodie fought hard to not grin. She loved Keri and loved seeing her naked. Fixing eyes with her driver she too began to undress much to Keri’s surprise as she pulled the dress up over her head. Keri couldn’t resist letting a whistle of approval escape her lips as she took in Jodie’s outfit.
A leather body fit tightly against Jodie’s figure, it’s cut out holes allowing her nipples to stick out and down below her pussy was also visible, her lips looking so inviting. The late afternoon breeze meant both women had goosebumps, their bodies sensitive and alert to touch as Jodie instructed Keri to bend over the back of the car.
“I was so wet and horny watching you fuck my arse on camera, enjoying the most delicious wank when you got all carried away and blew me a kiss. You must of known you’d be in trouble for such a brazen act”. Keri muttered an apology that was barley audible, her legs subconsciously parting as she balanced herself. “You must be punished” Jodie added quite coldly as she let go with a huge slap to Keri’s bum cheek.
Her hand print was visible within seconds and a second blow made Keri yelp slightly. “Thank you miss” the driver said softly, biting down on her lip expecting another blow. Jodie had other plans, remembering back to the olden days with Pascal, coating her middle finger with spit before pushing it deep into Keri’s arse.
“Ooh fuck” the driver cursed, a mixture of feelings rushing through her mind as Jodie wriggled it around, another nudging into her pussy. “Mmm someone is wet and horny” Jodie giggled as Keri’s breathing changed and she really began to enjoy the feeling. Pulling out of her arse, Jodie smacked hard again. “This is meant to be a punishment, not pleasure, don’t you dare think about having an orgasm” she barked reaching for bag of tricks.
The flogger caught her eye immediately, the leather tassels soft to the touch but deceptively lethal when applied to the right area. Jodie knew exactly what buttons to press and soon had Keri under full control, a bit of spite in the blows as she targeted a certain spot.
She paused momentarily to apply pressure to Keri’s nipples but soon regained focus on her backside, a few lumps appearing in Keri’s skin. Jodie could tell she was wet herself, this display of power always making her feel extra horny. Turning Keri around she looked in her drivers eyes, a couple of tears forming due to the punishment she’d received. Jodie knew she’d make it up to her properly in time but right now she pushed her into a kneeling position, put her foot up on the car bumper and made her instructions crystal clear. “Eat me” she snapped as Keri obeyed immediately and pushed her tongue deep into her bosses sex. |
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By the time Jodie had reached her 30s she was very comfortably well off. Her relationship with Pascal has fizzled to an end but she was a key part of two global orchestras and travelled extensively earning very good wages. Her teaching has taken off too, her name meaning she was very sought after.
Sexually she was rampant, a clinical assessment could have even labelled her nymphomaniac but she relished the chance to keep pushing her boundaries and explore new kinks and experiences. Outdoor sex under the banner of dogging had kicked off and the seedy side of sex with random strangers really appealed to Jodie.
With the internet also experiencing new waves of sexual content it was easy enough for her to find locations and group chats on forum boards made her an overnight sensation when scores of men realised she was up for public fun.
Keri’s tongue made her cum as she remembered the first time she’d been to this exact spot, her driver not coming up for air and continuing to lick away at her pussy like her life depended on it. Jodie loved being outdoors, always hoped someone was watching, cock in hand and enjoying the view. Sadly she knew her and Keri were alone as this site was long gone as a sexual meeting place but as her second climax neared she didn’t have to dig too far back in the memory bank to relive tales. |
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The first time she’d visited here she’d driven herself, arriving just after dusk to a site cleared to roughly the size of two tennis courts. In the middle was a natural island meaning it was easier to negotiate parking as it naturally formed a one way system. By the time she’d turned up 9 cars were already there, some with a lone passenger and some clearly two up.
She drove slowly trying to make out how many, if any, other women were present. She was hoping for none but could definitely make out one other by the time she parked up.
She’d spent a while learning “the code” and turned her engine off but made sure her interior light was still on. She sat and waited. And waited.
She’d been warned on one of her forums that there might be a reluctance to make the first move so she made the decision it had to be her.
The denim dress she’d chose had press stud buttons all down the front, her wedged sandals giving her legs shape and her matching bra and thong set finished off her outfit. She wanted to show some bra, unfastening a couple of buttons before stepping out the car and into the night air.
She made no attempt to hide the fact she was looking into cars and was pleased to see a lot of guys had turned up. Her earlier spying mission had saw her miss another woman who was busy pleasuring her car mate orally as Jodie passed their vehicle.
Her little stroll around the car park had done nothing to encourage more people out of their vehicles so roughly half way around she kicked into full slut mode, popping all the buttons, stepping out the dress, hooking it over her shoulder and casually walking back to her car in just her lingerie.
It certainly worked with 3 guys appearing within seconds. Jodie threw her dress onto the back seat choosing to climb up on her bonnet, her thong pushed to one side as her finger started to tease her pussy.
“Do you want a hand love” the first voice called out, it’s owner a rugged 30 something who looked like he should be a builder. “I’d prefer your cock to your hand” Jodie smiled back, the guys face spreading into a wide grin as he unzipped his flies and released his cock. “Bloody hell darling you know how to choose them” another guy laughed as the size of the original guys cock came into full view.
Jesus Christ Jodie whistled to herself. It was massive, thick and veiny as she lent back onto her elbows and spread her legs in anticipation. |
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She felt fuller than she’d ever felt as he carefully nudged it in, centimetre by centimetre. Fuck it’s big she said to herself looking eagerly for a distraction to take her mind off the fullness. A crowd had gathered and she reached for a nearby cock and wanked him to full stiffness as she watched one of the ladies suck another guy only yards away.
Her body became accustomed to the cock and he knew how to fuck properly which made a huge difference as he slowly drew his length in and out of her. She remained focussed on the cock she was wanking but could feel a hand tugging at her bra strap so she leant forward slightly allowing her boobs to be exposed.
The site of her boobs, nipples stiff and engorged brought comments from the crowd who all seemed very eager to replace the guy currently fucking her. Jodie wanted to put on a show, her confidence boosted by the comments. “Come on then handsome, give me all you’ve got” she smiled as she deliberately slid down the bonnet closer to him, her legs going over his shoulders and making it very clear what she wanted.
“The lady gets what the lady wants” he replied rather cheesily, upping his pace and beginning to fuck her with much force. He had her fully focused and moaning loudly within seconds, the walls of her pussy feeling stretched as he drilled her hard. It was too much for one spectator who’d crept closer and came on her right boob, the liquid hitting her chest making her jump.
Everyone was watching intently as Jodie’s happy cries filled the air. “You’re gonna make me cum” she announced loudly, her body in spasm as an orgasm ripped through her. The guy fucking her didn’t slow down, his cock deep inside her and magical as she begged him to fill her up.
The other woman stepped closer and smacked his arse hard. “Fill her cunt with spunk” she snapped, Jodie getting turned on by her vulgarity as his body tensed and he began to unload inside her. “Good boy” the stranger complimented, “now fuck off so I can clean her up”. Her tongue was inside Jodie before she’d even digested the words. |
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Jodie loved the seedy side of sex and the thrill of being licked out infront of an audience really turned her on. She leant back to let the lady perform her magic when the shock of a second tongue joining the party made her sit back up again.
A bald, overweight guy who would never normally get the pleasure of Jodie’s pussy had joined the woman, his tongue as eager as hers as they fought to lick her clit, the woman scooping cum out with her tongue and sharing it with the guy.
Other blokes had now got their cocks out much to Jodie’s satisfaction and she bore her eyes into one guy who blushed when he noticed. “Fuck me” she mouthed as he came closer and she told the two going down on her to move aside.
His cock wasn’t the monster that had proceeded his but felt nice as he eased himself inside. Jodie pinched her nipples as she looked around the audience, the woman who’d just pleasured her now back to sucking cocks, the other woman who Jodie had spotted earlier now also nearby, her car mate fingering her as they enjoyed the show.
The guy inside her didn’t last long, a big grunt accompanying his climax, the baldy back between her legs immediately, his tongue busy within seconds.
Jodie fancied a change of scenery and climbed down off her bonnet. “Who’s next” she teased as two guys stepped forward, both looking slightly annoyed that someone else wanted her first. “Now now gents, don’t look so grumpy, where there’s a will there’s a way” Jodie laughed bending at the waist and taking cock from both ends.
The woman being fingered had found her mojo too and had replicated Jodie’s position, two very grateful guys giving her everything they’d got. She was in heaven and made a pact that no guy would leave here without being made to cum. |
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As Jodie reminisced Keri made her cum for a second time in a few minutes, Jodie now solely focused on the here and now. She stood her driver up and enjoyed tasting herself on her friends lips as their tongues entwined and their bodies morphed together.
“Let’s go and have a long bath, I’d like you to stay over tonight” Jodie whispered into Keri’s ear, a smile spreading over the drivers face. They dressed and departed making small talk as they made their way home.
Jodie loved her life. She was very well off, sexually as alert in her 40s as she was in her 20s, perhaps more so these days. She’d had a long and interesting adventure with sex and personal discovery with plenty of boxes still to tick. She planned to tick them all.
THE END. |
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so far interesting start
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