In my last post I mentioned that I may tell you the story of the skinny lad who I helped build up the courage to ask a girl out. But first, I must apologies for the typos, they are shocking. The only excuse I may have is the fact that I write as I remember it and get both stressed and excited, scared that someone will walk in a see me typing and try and read what it is I’m sharing. I have this plan you see; with a quick move of the finger I can downsize the screen which is something I practice quite often. I will start to write about the guy who lay on top of me slowly pumping away until I ask him to either cum or leave then realize what a boring story that is, or the innocent looking wife who I talk to in order to give her a brake from her husband and kids, who I make subtle suggestions to, who maybe after an hour or two of talking , of painting this exciting picture of the possibilities of her ‘other life’ which does no hard to her family, letting her into one or two of my secrets as though she is my life long best friend I look at her, smile and tell her how attractive she is (for the 100th time) and simply say ‘ I would love to fuck you’. I love the three types of look, 1: Horror, ( I love to shock) 2: shock but that ‘I wonder’ look where you know that she’s considering it or the 3: yes please but I can’t look. 1 & 2 I can work with and you would be shocked at the number of straight women, many with families who want to try sex with another woman. They don’t have to be lesbian or BI, (I’m not) they just have to want something different but those are other entries in my ‘diary’. This is the story that is so different from my usual experiences that I have to share it with you. I hate bullies, and I mean ‘hate’. So when I’m in a hotel, minding my own business and see a group of young men clearly on a works event teasing and making fun of a colleague purely because he’s a bit on the skinny side, not very good looking and obviously shy I have to act. I heard all the comments from one or two of them about what they wanted to do to me and one or two other women near by and then pressuring their young target to go over and chat me up, something he’s clearly not comfortable with I decided to teach them a lesson, but I had to wait for him to make his move, which took a long time. In the end I went to the bar to get myself a drink, smiling at the young lad as I passed listening to one or two telling each other how they would like to ‘fuck that ass’. The lad came to the bar and waiting for the guy to finish serving me. I took my drink and smiled at him, he smiled back and looked terrified. I asked if his friends picked on him all the time, he relaxed and grinned, ‘all the time’. I suggested he comes to sit with me for a chat and with that we walked to my table to the cheers and pathetic comments from him friends. We sat and chatted, and he seemed quite a nice lad. I found out he was 22 and this was his first job and he was on a training course with an insurance company. I told him nothing about me. After about 15 minutes of talking and having to put up with his ‘friends’ silly comments two of them came over. The main bully comes with a grin on his face, ‘he says he wants to fuck your ass’ and tells me to be careful, that he ( the lad) is a wild animal. The lad goes red and looks uncomfortable. So I act. ‘that’s amazing’ I said, ‘I love being fucked in the ass’. There are cheers then silence, the bully tries to give me a ‘high five’ I tell him to grow up and fuck off, more cheers. They try to humiliate the lad in revenge trying to convince me that he’s skinny therefore his cock is skinny, I reply, ‘just the right size for my ass then’. The only come back was ‘he’s never had a girlfriend so wouldn’t know what to do. I take my new best friend by the hand and suggest we find out. By the time we got to my room I found out that he was too shy to actually ask a girl out and was a virgin. I felt sorry for him, but I wanted to fuck, I wanted to be fucked in the ass. We walked into my room and I undressed. He was shy at first but in the end, I convinced him to take his clothes off. He was skinny and his cock was a bit thin and long and already hard. I let him put this hands on my breasts, guiding him, telling him what to do. After the 50’th time of hearing how pretty I was I had to tell him to ‘shut the fuck up’. I told him that he had the perfect cock for my ass and that I wanted him to fuck me in the ass. I was in one of those ‘let’s be as dangerous as possible’ , lets be bad. I pulled open the net curtains of my 8 th floor hotel bedroom. It was freezing outside, and the glass was cold. I stood there naked, looking at people and cars passing knowing that if someone looked up at my window, they could probably see me but I didn’t care. I Push my breasts against the cold and my nipples reacted immediately. The poor lad, probably not knowing what he should do came to stand next to me so I turned and kissed him, running my tongue round his, taking his hard-skinny cock in my hand. I turned to the window and lent against the glass and watched the people pass. I reached back, took his cock and guided to my ass and told him to push it in slowly. I felt his cock slide in with his hand on my hips. I took his hands and slid them to cover my tits and told him to feel me. He massaged my breasts, I told him to fuck me and slowly he began to fuck my ass. It was amazing, I watched people pass and wanted them to look up, to see me being fucked in the ass by this lad, I looked and tried to choose who I wanted to come up and join us, and in the end I had chosen at least a dozen for my ‘in room orgy’. I climaxed as the lad started to pump harder, he whimpered about how he was going to cum and with that semen filled my ass and he let out a groan. My dirty little even had lasted no more than 5 minutes and even though I had cum myself, I was disappointed. I could see he was almost ashamed that he had cum so soon and his apology confirmed it. I told him to go and shower and to clean his cock. A few minutes later he walks back in. I told him to get rid of the towel and I made him stand there in front of me. I told him that he had done what his friends could only dream of and that he had my permission to tell them, that he could now have the confidence to talk to any one knowing that he was quite capable of fucking a girl. I suggested that he think of work and washing cars for a while to stop him cuming so soon. He looked embarrassed, I still wanted to fuck. I slowly walked up to him and told him not to worry, that he was a work in progress. I knelt in front of him skinny limp dick and put it in my mouth and sucked and ran my tongue round his now semi hard cock. And when he was hard again I went to my bed, lay on my back and opened my legs, I whispered to him ‘come and fuck me properly’ and with that this once shy lad climbed in between my legs and entered me and slowly fucked me. I was surprised at how much bigger his cock felt and it slid deep into me, how his tongue fluttered into my mouth, how he had learnt very quickly how to tease my hard and sensitive nipples. We fucked for a good 20 minutes before I was ready to cum again. I ordered him to fuck me harder and he did as he was told. He fucked me hard, his hands gripping my tits, it was good, a good simple shag. The lad seemed obsessed with warning me that he was going to cum so I told him to just cum, to ‘fucking cum inside me’. I felt semen splash into my pussy, and I was satisfied. He collapsed onto my chest and after a few minutes bless him, he looked up and thanked me. We kissed. I wanted to fuck again but I think that was asking too much from him, so we showered, dressed and went down to the bar where his ‘friends’ were waiting. I led him by the had whispered that he could tell them what he wanted and just before I left gave him a kiss on the lips and told his friends ‘he’s good’ and that his cock fits my ass just right. Then I stopped, turned back and said, ‘it fits my pussy as well’. There was silence, I felt good, I felt how I imagined a prostitute would fee and I laughed to myself. The next morning at breakfast the whole group whispered until one of the boys came up to me and quietly asked me if I had fucked him adding that he won’t tell us. I looked at the lad I had fucked hard the night before and we smiled at each other. Right then, at that very moment I wanted to fuck him again. He was a nice lad, most men and women I fuck in my secret life just want sex, this one was nice. Next time I want to tell you about wife who hit on me, did to me what I do to others, seduced me before shocking me with an invite to fuck her and her husband and how I was fucked for so long I had to take a sick day.