Written by Lena

Fact
24 Mar 2014


I thought some of you might be interested in my story. First of all a little about me. I work as a sales executive which involves a lot of travel. I'm thirty six years old, about 5' 6” tall in my stockinged feet, and yes I do usually wear stockings. My statistics are 36ff – 25 – 36. My tits have always been large, the 36ff size aren't entirely natural. I had a boob job in 2012 to give them a bit of a lift and went up a couple of cup sizes at the same time. As I've described my tits, I may as well mention my pussy. I have been smooth down there for several years. I think it's more hygienic and men seem to prefer a nice smooth cunt to a hairy bush, at least I haven't had any complaints.

Until I met Mark I hadn't had a long term relationship for over ten years. I love sex and have had lot's of one night stands, particularly whilst out on the road. Of course some weeks I don't meet anyone I fancy, other weeks I might go to bed with several different guys. They're usually in their mid to late twenties. Mainly because I prefer younger guys, but also, men nearer my own age are often married or have partners. I can only hazard a guess, but I estimate that between 150 and 200 men have fucked me in the last 5 years.

I usually wear short skirts and a scooped or transparent top or blouse. A flash of stocking top, boobs swelling out of a sexy bra, or both can often help a deal. One older guy always places his order with me after using a competitor company for years. I always wear a shorter skirt and don't wear panties when I call on him. He'll tell his PA he's not to be disturbed. I'll sit in a chair opposite his desk, crossing and uncrossing my legs, flashing my pussy. He'll get his cock out after a few minutes. While he wanks into a tissue under the desk, I'll open my legs and masturbate while he watches. I've offered to toss him off or suck his cock but he is happy just to watch me play with myself.

On occasions I've clinched an order by having sex with the customer. Because they are usually fairly senior, they tend to be older, in their 40's or 50's. Having said that I'll only let them fuck me if the order is large and I find them attractive. Only once have I had a threesome and been watched. That was with two company directors. I'd been making it fairly obvious to the one I was negotiating with that if he placed a large enough order he could fuck me. He got the message and said he'd place an order providing I'd go to bed with him and the other director. I agreed, only discovering when we met later, that the second director was his wife.

He fucked me while she watched, afterwards she went down on me licking and sucking his spunk from my pussy. I was a bit tense at first, but soon relaxed, enjoying having the skilled tongue and smooth skin of a woman between my legs. Later we sucked his cock, got him hard and he fucked her, and I returned the favour sucking her pussy clean. Before I left she fucked me with a large strap on while I gave head to her husband, who managed to cum for a third time and shot his load in my mouth just before I climaxed. It was my first experience of sex with another woman, an enjoyable change, which I've repeated with the same couple since.

The Sales Director turned a blind eye when he discovered what I was doing. When a sales territory I wanted became available, I dropped my knickers for him. A quick fuck got me the territory, followed by an occasional blow job to keep him sweet. He realised my potential and for the last 3 years has been paying me a “Bonus” to let clients fuck me to clinch orders where others had tried and failed. That I suppose makes me the official company Whore.

The few short term relationships I have had, usually ended when I've grown bored, or they've discovered, and couldn't handle, that someone else was fucking me too. I met Mark at the end of June last year in a bar and he fucked me two or three hours later, which for me wasn't particularly unusual on a night out. What was unusual was I stayed a second night and wanted to see him again. He ticked all the boxes. 27 years old, 9 years younger than me. About 6 feet tall, dark hair, brown eyes, a gorgeous physique, toned and muscular. His body and legs were completely hairless, including his shaved cock and balls. An all over tan, his large cock as tanned as his body. His beautiful brown body, combined with a thick cock just shy of 9 inches long, I was in lust.

My willingness to let him fuck me within a couple of hours of meeting gave him a clue what I'm like. I was exploring his body with my mouth, working my way down to his cock. Between licking, kissing, sucking and generally worshipping his cock I asked where he'd been to get his all over tan, telling him I'd love a tan like his with no unsightly white bits. “I'll tell you after I've fucked you” he told me, rolling me onto my back, spreading my legs and driving his cock into my cunt, fucking me for the fourth time that night. I came three times before he finally shot his load.

Afterwards I reminded him he was going to tell me where he'd been to get his tan. He told me Cap d'Agde. I'd heard and seen some stories about the things that went on there and taken them with a pinch of salt. He assured me that what I'd heard or read was mostly true and related several things he'd seen and done whilst there. One story about a woman being fucked by several men I found particularly exciting. I wondered what it would be like to behave like that, and have sex in public. I found the idea exciting, but was unsure if it was something I could do. I found myself telling him some of the things I got up to. I told him that I'd been fucked by four different guys that week.“My sort of girl. A Slut” he grinned. Strange as it may seem, until then I'd never thought of myself as a Slut, just a woman with a large appetite for sex. I had to admit he might have a point.

He was totally relaxed about me fucking other guys during the week. I found myself comparing them with him, wishing it was his cock in my pussy whenever I was being fucked. We met each weekend and sometimes in the week, each time he told me more stories about Agde. Several stories involved women being fucked on the beach, watched by crowds of people. I told him the only time I'd been watched was with the married couple which I had found a turn on. Agde sounded amazing, though I still wondered if, despite my liking for cock, I could be uninhibited enough to have sex in public.

He'd been shagging me several times a week for about a month when he said he was going to go back to Agde, just for a week in September, and asked me to go along with him. The opportunity to go and see for myself was to good to miss, even if I only watched. I jumped at the chance and accepted. During the weeks leading up to the holiday, he was adamant that once at Agde, and I had seen all the sexual activity, I'd be so horny I'd be unable to resist joining in, no matter who, or how many, were watching. “Unless you made up all those stories about guys fucking you and you're not really a Slut” he challenged. Challenged to prove I'm a Slut, I couldn't let that go could I?

What happened will have to wait until another day.


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