Not long past that magic age of going to bed not being able to and the next morning being legal to smoke have sex but not vote or drink a beer strange that if you think about it but yes I am that old.
Well let’s get to it back in the day I used to have a moped everyone knew them then as a fizzy great little things bulletproof, but I digress as my “bird” used to live a way away I’d get home changed on the bike and waz over to our meeting place it was an old derelict house attached to a battery farm I’d fly down the roadway engine of coast the corner and park up at the back.
We had made the back room into a sort of home from home old sofas old tv radio and a fridge to keep the 20/20 in and tins of skol .
There was me my best mate Andy and the two girls Gina and Sarah who I got with after a party but that’s another story anyway this little sordid affair began on a Friday evening after sitting with the family for the Friday night tea of two crusty cobs Crisps and a trio bar, that being scoffed of I went piss pot helmet on screaming down the road late as usual to arrive to find the girls and Andy all there just about to open the first bottle of 20/20 so in I swagger with the prise a bottle of Smirfoff voddy aka gold dust.
We start to drinking and all crammed on the sofa talking shit the girls in the middle and lads on ends girls sat twisted arse cheeks touching and one leg on our legs yep a three seater we were not daft lol.
Talking soon as night fell changed for silence apart from the odd glance between me and Andy and also the sight of his girls bare back her jumper pushed up business end facing him back to me and I’m watching as I neck with Sarah trying so hard to not laugh as he is trying and failing so miserably to undo the strap on her over the shoulder boulder holder I eventually direct my free hand off Sarah’s back for a second catching his eye I motion for him to lift his hand and as he does so flick open the catch with two fingers giving him access to goodies. “ yes I had sisters and yes I had practiced the art of bra strap removal with one of there bras on a pillow”
Anyway we all are having a wonderful time and I being used to the evils am sipping my vodka while Sarah and Andy are fair gulping it down with Gina sticking to the 20/20 which resulted in after an hour of a sudden push by Gina as she rushes to the door puking up due to the fact that Andy had just vomited in her mouth while kissing yeah class eh this then had Sarah puking in sympathy which pissed me off royally followed shortly after by both of them staggering homeward bound with him muttering to ask me to make sure she got home ok . Andy and Sarah were brother and sister you see so my evening ruined as I look down at the bulge and pat him as if to say sorry fella walk in and give Gina the good news.
Oh what the fuck was all she said then explaining she told her parents she was stopping at Sarah’s as we were gonna spend all night out here. Well as mine had met her and knew she was Andy’s bird there was no way she could crash at mine so no choice looks like we’re stuck here then so that was that both sat on the sofa on each end sipping our drinks and just talking with tv on in the corner being the only light well I’m not sure how it happened or when but she ended up leaning against me with a picnic blanket we had there over her body both watching the tv and my arm draped over her shoulder my hand rubbing her lower arm now this created its own issue.
As I had been denied earlier and she was well fit as would be an apt description this rubbing of arm and the heat of her with the smell of coconut coming from her hair had me with a very respectfully hard cock combined with vodka led to an issue mumbling I gotta pee I stood up front facing away from her and outside to do what I had to do which took a while as peeing when hard ain’t easy, but finally finished tucked in and jeans done up I go back in and walk to sofa as I approach she half sits up to allow me to sit and lays back down again this time lower her head on my legs. We carry on watching the tv and I’m absent mindly stroking her hair and curling it around in my fingers when she begins to move her head a bit rubbing onto my leg I stop the twiddle and move my hand lower down this time I’m stroking the skin on her neck between her ear and chin and skirting with or playing with the top of her jumper and over the top of the bra strap and yep you guessed it pee time again why is it you drink in one and pee two anyway I tell her and she says me first gets up and goes out the door where a few seconds later I hear the gush and splash of pee.
Gina comes in and I go out and do the same easier this time as in only semi hard and manage to pee quickly and as before I come in and she’s lent upwards for me to sit and as I do her head goes on legs and she grabs my hand and places it where it was before saying I liked that me being me my ears prick up and blood begins to find other spots as I begins to stroke again softer this time and as I do it takes me a few second to realise there’s no jumper line now or bra strap surely not I’m thinking as my hand slides lower down under the blanket and all I’m feeling is soft smooth skin and the telltale firm swell of breast mind a whirl two fingers flattened I follow that swell to a perfectly formed perfectly erect bare nipple I cannot help but hear the slight gasp from her and the subtle push into my hand as I begin to gently squeeze that nubbin between fingers slowly going from one breast down the valley and up to the other side by this time I’m bursting at the zip of my jeans to get out , wondering how far I can push this I run my hand downwards over her stomach as far as I am able to reach dam not far enough the way we are sat it’s at this point she realised as she turns to lay on her back shuffling upwards on me till her head lay on the arm rest she looks into my eyes with total permission I look down to see her now exposed beautiful swollen nipples exposed like a black and white film in the tv light flickering on us both simultaneously I lower my head and slide my hand down to the top of her tracksuit bottoms and underneath just able to run over the top of her cotton pants but still low enough to feel the dampness and heat flooding out of her as she sighs into my mouth. |
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