The following tale is based on fact, names changed, and some elaboration as it was 58 years ago.

Early the next week, I went out of my way, to bump into Jennifer.

“Well, did you pull, big boy” she grinned, sexily.

“D’you fancy going out for a drink” I countered.

I wasn’t going to tell her I didn’t.

“Ooh” she laughed “I didn’t think you fancied me, yes please, Thursday ok ?”

Thursday couldn’t come quick enough. Although I did, thinking about it.

I’d been to a second hand shop and got a quilt and some cushions, so the back of the van was like a bed.

When she got in the van, Thursday evening, she looked in it.

“Dirty bastard, you’ve turned it into a double bed, do you think I’m that easy”

I blushed, stammering I said “well after, last Saturday “

She burst out laughing and grabbed my leg.

“Don’t be silly, I’m joking, but I still want that drink first”

We drove out through Bromley, which, in the late’60s was still part of the Kent country side.

We pulled up at an olde worlde country pub.

Before we got out we were kissing passionately.

Jennifer had been teasing me, rubbing her hand up and down my thigh, stopping short of my cock which was straining in my Levi’s.

I’d noticed that Jen had a love bite low down on her neck.

“When we stopped kissing and came up for air, I said..

“Did your bloke do that” touching her neck.

“Yes, dirty fucker, I’ve got them all over my tits too” she said, pulling up her top.

She was braless, and her soft bouncy breasts were, indeed, covered in many love bites.

“Fucking hell, Jen”

“Yea, I know, I was on top, and kept teasing him, not letting him cum, my tits swinging in his face”..

“No, I meant your tits, they’re amazing, no wonder he kept biting them “

“Oh stop it, come on buy me that drink, and then I’ll let you get your hands on these babies “ she held her tits towards me, then covered them up.

We went into the bar, and like going into old country pubs, back in the day, everyone turned to watch who was coming in the door.

As I’ve said, Jen was a big girl.

She was wearing a short skirt and a tight fitting top, it was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra, her nipples were standing out like door stops.

It was mostly old men, a couple of women who tutted and turned away.

Several of the men, made no effort to hide their ogling. They were blatantly staring at Jen.

She smiled sweetly.

“I’ll have a Babycham, lover boy” she said loudly.

Blushing I went to the bar, got our drinks, and returned to sit with Jen.

Her dress was right up her thighs, the old boys in the bar, had forgotten about their drinks and were obviously talking about her.

“I think you’ve caused a bit of a stir, Jen”

She laughed, turned, and kissed me full on the mouth, her hand in my groin. “There’s a ‘stir’ here, too” she giggled.

“Here’s something else to turn them on “ she laughed, turning towards the guys at the bar.

Her legs were slightly open, now, probably showing her knickers to her audience.

“I bet they’ll be wanking later” she giggled, not that quietly either.

“Shh” I said..

“Well, dirty old wankers” she laughed, “I bet their wives will get a good seeing to, later, that’s if they have one”

“Jen !”

She leaned back and kissed me again.

This obviously showed everything off as a couple of the guys said ‘fucking hell’

Then she got up and went to the loo, blatantly wiggling her ample arse as she did.

When she came back, she reached out for my hand, “come on sexy, you’ve got a job to do “ she said none too quietly, then laughed out loud, drawing attention even more.

Leaving the stunned locals open mouthed we went out to the van.

“I’ll get in the back,” she giggled.

As I was opening the back of the van, Jen was pulling her skirt up, to enable her to get in the back.

In the light from the pub, I could see her naked arse, she had taken her nickers off.

“Fucking hell, Jen” I gasped..

“What now, is that all you can say” she said scrambling into the van.

“You’ve taken your knickers off” I croaked.

“No I haven’t “ she laughed, “I didn’t have any on, if you wasn’t so taken with driving this van, you could have found that out, earlier “

She was on her hands and knees arranging the cushions, naked arse mooning out the doors of the van.

I heard the pub door open, and there was a couple of customers looking straight at her arse.

“Go on son” one of them said, “give her one from me”

Quickly I slammed the doors shut and got in, driving away.

Jen fell sideways, laughing.

“Dirty old buggers” she laughed..”you could have let them have a feel though, I wouldn’t have minded“

I looked in the mirror, and Jen was completely naked now, sprawled across the van.

“I can see you looking, perv” she moaned

Her legs were apart, and she was fingering her fanny.

“I’m so fucking horny” she sighed.

“I do love Ernie but his cock just isn’t enough “ she moaned.

I was watching her, and driving, fortunately it was a quiet road as I was all over the place.

“Stop doing that while I drive” I complained. “You’re putting me off”

She was moving around, up on her hands and knees, then her arms were around me, her fingers in my mouth.

Her big breasts pushed against my head, one either side of it.

“Do I taste nice” she whispered in my ear. She slipped her fingers between my lips.

I groaned awkwardly, her sticky fingers in my mouth.

She was unbuttoning my shirt now.

“Oh fuck this “ I said, and pulled into a field entrance.

She was leaning over me, undoing my jeans, trying to get to my cock.

“Wait, wait” I said..”let me get in the back with you”

I got out of the van, shirt open, jeans undone, cock bulging, trying to get out.

I waddled to the back of the van, taking my shirt off, undoing the last of the buttons on my Levi’s.

I opened the van doors, and stopped to look at Jen.

She was lying down, head towards the front of the car, legs open, waiting for me.

She was looking down her body at me, “come on fuck me, I’m as wet as fuck”

I looked at her as I stepped out of my jeans, naked now, too.

Then I heard a car coming, as quickly as I could I was in the van shutting the doors behind me.

Jen leaned up, grabbed my hard cock and pulled me to her cunt with it.

“Quick, fuck me, I’m going to cum, please fuck me”

I slid into her hot, wet cunt…..”oh yesss, that’s so nice” she sighed.

Her legs went up around my hips and she ground her pelvic bone against me as she shuddered to an orgasm.

I started to thrust, and I could feel my bollocks tighten, “oh fuck Jen, I’m gonna cum” I cried out.

“Oh yesss, oh please” she responded, and started to cum again too.

Eventually my cock slipped out of her cunt, followed by a stream of cum.

“I can feel hot spunk running down my arse” she giggled dirtily.

“Ernie fucked me last night, and now you, ooh I’m a dirty slut really, aren’t I” she laughed.

“Two cocks in less than a day”

“If you look at the tops of my thighs you can see more love bites there.

Ernie did them yesterday, when he was using his tongue on me” she said, pushing my head downward.

Awkwardly I was arse up, down by her oozing cunt, I could see the bruises around her lower belly and tops of her legs.

“Lick me” she commanded, pushing my face into her cunt.

“Suck my cunt lips, stick my tongue where your cocks just been “ she growled.

She held my face down, her feet up around my back.

“Suck me, you bastard, lick me out” she was moaning and crying out.

I wasn’t in a position to do anything about it, she fucked my face with her spunky fanny.

“Lick it, suck it, now” she was frantically pushing herself on me.

Holding my head she was starting to cum again in my face and mouth.

Suddenly the van was flooded with light as a vehicle pulled up behind us.

I heard car doors slamming, then the van doors were opened and I fell out on the floor.

Three blokes from the pub stood there..

“See, I told you they was fucking in that van” one said.

I was in a heap on the floor, naked. Jen was spread legged, naked in the van.

All was brightly lit by their cars headlights.

“Fucking hell, look at the tart, her tits are covered in love bites” one of them said.

“Nice tits though” another said.

“ENOUGH “ Jen shouted.

“What the fuck do you wankers think you’re doing” she demanded.

Weirdly they said nothing.

I was imagining a kicking, then, them taking turns with Jen, but no, they stood silently.

“He was making me cum, and you wankers stopped that” she complained.

She was out of the van now, well sort of.

She’d slid forward, a leg either side of me, on the floor, her bum on the van.

Gently she tapped my head, “are you going to finish what you started” she said.

Then, pulling me gently up by my hair (I had some then) she pushed my face back into her hairy, sticky cunt.

“Lick me, suck my clit, let these wankers see how a proper man can satisfy a hot woman “

Her cunt was open and leaking cum, but I did as she wanted.

My mouth found her clit, sticky and spunky, I sucked on it, slipping my tongue into her hot hole.

“Oh yes” she sighed “that’s it, that’s really nice”

“You lot” she said in a louder voice, “you wanted to see what we were doing, so you could wank over it later, well get your cocks out now, and start wanking, for me”

There was noises and muttered comments, then I thought I could hear zips being undone.

“There’s good boys” Jen said “who’s got the biggest prick then ?”

“You, get in the middle, you other two either side, come on, you can cum over me while I cum” she growled.

“Oh yes, that’s nice” she was pushing my face into her sticky cunt really hard, now.

My tongue could feel more juice as she started getting more aroused.

“Oh fuck, you dirty wankers, come on, spunk on my tits and belly, which of you wankers will cum first “ she groaned

I heard a grunt, felt spots of hot fluid on my shoulders and back, then another one grunted and shot his lot over us both.

Jen cried out as no 3 came too. As he shot his load, she flooded my mouth with juice and spunk.

“Oh fuck, that was dirty, you dirty fucking wankers, now fuck off” she said.

I stood as they got in their car and watched as drove away.

Turning to Jen, I was gobsmacked to see her rubbing all the cum that had been spunked across her body across her breasts and belly. I could see it glistening in the moonlight.

She stood, legs still spread, watching me, watch her.

“That was so fucking dirty” she giggled.

“I’ve got their spunk in my hair and down my back” I complained.

She did a dirty laugh…

“Yea, but you liked it, didn’t you..look, your cock is hard again “

It was too (I was 18)

She reached forward, grabbed my cock with her sticky hand, pulling it and the rest of me towards her naked body.

Slowly she rubbed my throbbing shaft.

“Kiss me” she said, so I went to drop down on my knees again.

She laughed, “no, my mouth, dickhead”

We kissed, her spunky, sticky body pushed against me.

Her hand rubbing my cock against her sticky, soft belly.

“If I bend over, can you do me again “ she whispered.

What could I say, apart from “yes please”

She turned, bent flat in the van, arse mooning in the moon light

I gripped her hips and slid my cock, sticky from others spunk, deep in her, effortlessly.

It was over pretty quickly, and she was rubbing her clit as I came.

Epilogue.

I didn’t see Jennifer again for 4 years or so

She had left home about 6 weeks after this event.

She was visiting her mum, and serving in the shop.

She had a little girl about 4, with her in the shop

It turned out Ernie (her married lover) thought he was unable to have children

When Jen told him she was pregnant, he had left his wife and ran off with her.

“We’re trying for another one” she said, nodding towards little Rosie, her daughter.

“I don’t suppose you could help with that” she whispered.

I laughed a little nervously.

“Nice name, Rosie” I said, trying to change the subject.

“Yes” she laughed, “she’s named after that pub, The Rose of Kent” she said.

I looked at little Rosie.

She looked remarkably like one of my sisters..