Part 8 of my recollections of my time as a 19-year-old lad, taken under the wing of a great girl 11 years older than me -Thanks for starting me out on this journey, Jayne!
If you’re new to this thread, it might be an idea to start at part 1 and work your way through. If you’re up to speed and have been waiting for part 8, I apologise about the long wait from part 7 – life just gets in the way sometimes! Part 9 is already being planned. Enjoy the read…….
After Jayne and I had returned to the West Country from our sneaky London trip, she made the arranged phone call to Alison, the west end waitress who we'd both flirted and petted with. Straight after her call, Jayne then rang me at home to update me.
She said that Alison was well up for meeting up with us again and that she thought it was hilarious that Jayne was engaged and that I wasn’t actually her boyfriend! Jayne then told me she’d be working on an excuse to get back up to London for a short break (without Dave!!).
I assured Jayne that I’d put all of the cash that our American chap had given us in a very safe place at home, so that whenever we managed to arrange our next fuck-fest trip to the big wicked city to hopefully link up with Alison, I’d do all of the arrangements and payments.
I didn’t hear from Jayne until part way through the following week – this wasn’t unusual as she had her own stuff to get on with and Dave didn’t always give her much space. When she did ring, it was just a quick call – could I meet her at a pub between our two locations? It had a large car park where we could pull up next to each other for a chat.
So, the next evening I borrowed my Dad’s car and headed out. I parked in the far corner of the pub car park and within a few minutes, Jayne drove in and pulled up next to me. She got out and popped straight into my passenger seat. As it was already dusk, she was confident enough to lean over and kiss me deeply for ages as we wouldn’t be seen.
“So, when Dave was round at ours last night, Alison rang me at a prearranged time. As I was chatting to her, I told Dave who it was and made him speak to her to say hello and things”. Jayne was rubbing my cock through my jeans as she told me this, so I undid the button and zip to make it easier for her! She was then gently wanking me as she continued, “Alison asked him if he’d come up to London with me to see another show – she told him that accommodation wouldn’t be a problem as we could stay with her at her parent’s house”. Jayne went on to say “Dave just sort of muttered and handed the phone back to me”.
“Well done” I told her – at which point Jayne just leaned across and sucked me off!! What a woman! She then pulled her jeans down, squeezed the remnants of spunk from my cock onto her fingers and then pushed them up inside her, wanking herself until she quickly came.
“I’m probably going to have Dave kissing and fucking me when I get back. So, he can get some of your spunk from in my mouth and a little bit from in my cunt. I know it’s so wrong of me, but I just love it when he’s second behind you! It just brings me off so much when I know he’s kissing me after you’ve cum in my mouth and then he’s pushing a little bit of your spunk around inside me with his cock. Does that make me a bad person?” she asked.
“No way” I assured her. “It just makes you ‘adventurous’ and I do love you for it”. Jayne laughed and then told me she’d better get on her way. She told me she’d let me know as and when she had got the nod from Dave so she could go and ‘stay with Alison to see another London show’!
After I got home, I had an early night and lay in bed wanking, thinking about her fiancé unknowingly pushing some of my spunk around in Jayne’s cunt. When I shot my load, I nearly took my eye out!
Jayne and I managed to meet up twice over the next two weeks for a quick wank and blow job. On our second meeting, she excitedly told me that Dave was going to Plymouth for a stag weekend soon and that he almost begged her to go and visit Alison at the same time – this was probably to make him feel better about abandoning her for a whole weekend. Jayne told me that she gave him the appearance of being a bit put out but that she’d see if Alison would be agreeable to her visiting.
I sent Jayne back to her fiancé with the standard spunked up mouth and a small portion pushed up inside her cunt, so that Dave would yet again be getting unknown seconds! I always felt good that Jayne was abusing the twat in this way!
A couple of nights later, Jayne rang me from a phone box, so I called her back and we had a great conversation. “OK,” she said, “Alison is going to stay with us after work on Friday week and she’s taking her Saturday shift off, so we’ll have her to ourselves and she absolutely knows we’re both going to fuck her. I love it that she’s a dirty cow like me! Can you sort out a hotel for the Friday and Saturday nights please Kev?”.
I assured her that I’d get on it asap.
I called the same hotel the next day and made a booking over the phone. I had to send a cheque for the holding deposit so I posted that to them. I reported back to Jayne the next time she called and she was so excited.
I then drove down to Temple Meads station on the Saturday to buy advance first class returns for us both. As Dave would be away from the following Friday, it meant that Jayne and I could travel together as she had no worries about him dropping her off at the station.
The following Friday, I had taken the shift off work. Jayne picked me up from home around 9am and we headed to Bristol. Parked up at the station, we headed to the platform for the Paddington service and eventually took our seats in First Class, which was very sparsely populated. Once underway, Jayne announced that she was going to the loo – “Come with me, I need fucking” she demanded. Being such a good lad, I didn’t argue at all! We locked ourselves in and Jayne just dropped her jeans and knickers and leaned over the sink. I plunged two fingers inside her from behind and she was soaking. “I’ve been waiting for this since I picked you up” she told me. “I won’t be able to last long” I confessed. “I don’t care” she said, “I just need to feel you cumming in me”. So, I obliged!
After shooting my load, Jayne proceeded to finger herself and repeatedly licked and sucked my mess off her fingers. She then fingered herself to an orgasm right in front of me as I watched. I then deeply kissed her, pushed two fingers up her and the sucked them clean myself. “Again, this is stuff I’ll never get to do with Dave” she smiled. “You make me do things I never thought possible”.
We tidied ourselves up and returned to our seats. We kissed for much of the journey as the first-class carriage was almost empty. It was so nice to be able to do that.
Following our arrival at Paddington and a cab to the hotel, our room was already available so we checked in and stretched out on the bed for a bit.
The plan was that Jayne was meeting Alison’s Dad at her restaurant when he dropped her off for her evening shift. If I was Alison’s Dad, I’d have wanted to check out who she was spending the weekend with as well!
The cover story was that Jayne had booked a nice hotel and that Alison was staying with her for the two nights so that they could watch a west end musical on the Saturday. Apparently, he seemed reassured by that and he left the girls to it at the restaurant. Little did he know that in reality, his daughter’s body was going to be fully explored by Jayne and I, eh!
After Alison’s Dad had left, Jayne came around to the Cockney Pride pub, where I was waiting. She told me how well it had gone with Alison’s father and that it was all set up for tonight. She’d arranged for us to meet in the back alley behind the restaurant when Alison had her break at 8.15pm, so that we could do some ‘preliminaries’. I knew exactly what Jayne had in mind, so my cock was already starting to rise in my trousers. I told Jayne that I was getting a hard on just thinking about it, so she very kindly stroked me through my jeans under the table!
“Right” she said, “Can we go back to the hotel for a quick clean up and then get back here to meet her out the back?”. I was up on my feet straight away and we headed up the stairs to street level in search of a cab.
We had an hour and a half until Alison’s 15-minute break so I ran a bath and we both slipped in and just kissed and played with each other beneath the water. Whilst she was cleaning herself, Jayne brought herself off with her fingers whilst I watched. “Ah, that’s better” she whispered. “I’m so clean up there that I hope Alison is going to stick her tongue as far inside me as she can. I really hope this all goes how we want it to tonight”.
As we both got out of the bath, Jayne couldn’t help but notice my raging hard on. “Does that thing ever go down” she laughed. “Never” I said, “Whenever I’m with you or thinking about you”. Jayne reached out and gripped my cock. “Much as I’d really love to empty your balls everywhere right now, I think it’s only right that you save up as much as you can for our guest! I am so going to wank myself off watching you fucking Alison. And then I’m claiming all of your spunk back out from her as soon as you’re done”. I felt so proud to be a small part of this older woman’s life for the time being. By fuck, I was enjoying this mad journey!
Once we had dressed for the evening, we hailed a cab back to Piccadilly Circus and grabbed a quick drink in a pub whilst we waited for Alison’s break. At the appropriate time, we turned up in the service lane behind the restaurant and waited for her to come out. Bang on time, Alison came out of the kitchen door and joined us by the bins. Jayne immediately put her arms around the waitress and drew her into a deep, passionate kiss. Alison responded in kind and I was almost bursting watching them. Jayne started rubbing Alison through her uniform and the waitress returned the favour to Jayne, pushing her hand up under Jayne’s short dress. As a raw 19-year-old country bumpkin, I was now struggling not to cum in my pants as I watched the girls.
I snuck my right hand onto my crotch and started gently rubbing myself through the material of my trousers. Jayne must have spotted this as she suddenly said “Hey, don’t get anywhere near cumming! You need to save all of that for later!”. She then said to Alison, “Let me watch you two kissing. But don’t go anywhere near his cock yet or he’ll just explode at your first touch and disgrace himself” she laughed.
So, Alison and I did some really sexy tongue wrestling and out of the corner of my eye, I could see that Jayne had her dress up and was playing with herself as she watched.
When we broke from our kissing, Alison went straight over to Jayne, pulled her wrist and then proceeded to suck Jayne’s soaking fingers. “Oh my god” she told Jayne, “You taste gorgeous – I want more of that after work”.
I then quickly lit 3 cigarettes and we all had a smoke before Alison was due back inside. Her shift was ending at 10pm, so Jayne and I said we’d come in at 9pm for a meal. Alison said she’d keep an eye out for our arrival so that she could ensure we got sat at one of ‘her tables’.
Jayne and I popped into Soho to kill a bit of time before dining. “Peep show?” Jayne asked. “OK,” I replied……”But remember, I’m not going to spunk yet”. “I know” she said, “But I can!”. So, we headed into one of the premises, I got a few 50p pieces for the viewing slot and we found a cubicle, locked ourselves in and Jayne immediately stepped out of her knickers. Handing them to me, she said “They’re soaking. Suck them for me”. I did as I was told and it was glorious, licking and sucking her juices out of the crotch whilst she watched me. She was definitely a different woman when we had the freedom of being together. “Dave would love watching this,” I smiled. “Ah, fuck Dave” she said, “He’s probably playing pocket billiards right now whilst they’re watching some grubby stripper down in Plymouth!”. I pushed a coin into the viewing slot and Jayne leaned forward to watch the show on the other side. I pushed two fingers inside her and fucked her really fast with them as she watched. She was soon climaxing, her whole body shaking as she watched the show. I pulled my fingers out and sucked them. I the reinserted them and again, pulled them out and offered them to her. She willingly licked and sucked her juices off them and then started kissing me deeply. Again, my balls were seriously complaining and I was in danger of shooting my spunk without being touched! I told her so and she just smiled and said “Well just make me cum one more time and we’ll grab a drink somewhere to let you calm down. I put more coins in the slot and she again leaned forwards spreading her legs wide open.
I figured that this was my cue to get her off again. Checking the floor to make sure I wouldn’t get recently discharged spunk for other blokes on my trousers, I knelt down and started licking Jayne’s arse and cunt. I knew that she loved this, especially as it’s not something that Dave will do for her! As she continued watching the show, I was licking her from her arse hole to her clit and back again. I knew she was going to cum as the bit between her cunt and her arse started pulsing. Knowing that she was just about there, I plunged my tongue into her arse hole and simply fucked her arse with my tongue. That did the trick and she almost collapsed with pleasure! She was yelling out as she came – this was a huge turn on for me as I knew that any blokes in the near vicinity of our cubicle would be hearing her shouts of pleasure. It made me feel 10 feet tall.
Once she’d straightened herself up, I offered her the knickers back. “No” she told me, “Keep them in your pocket, I don’t need them now – I want to feel the fresh air on me when we go outside!”. I laughed and just kissed her deeply.
Receiving some admiring glances from blokes standing in the peep show passageway, we left and eventually dropped into a side street pub not far from the restaurant and grabbed a drink. After we’d sat down, Jayne kept kissing and licking my ear, telling me that I was so good to her and that she was so thankful that I was tolerating her ‘needs’. “Jayne, that’s my whole job in life, love – to see you happy”. She gave me a look that I interpreted as a look of pure love, although I knew that she’d never be my exclusive woman as she was way out of my league, 11 years older than me and engaged to the world’s biggest, nastiest twat. I didn’t care though, as on the occasions when we managed to get together, my whole world was absolutely wonderful!
Bang on 9pm, we rolled in to Alison’s restaurant. As we hovered near the front desk, she came bouncing over. “Good evening, Sir, Madam……table for two?”. We both smiled and nodded. She then took us to a fairly discreet table where she placed us and, acting the complete professional, took our drinks order. As she sashayed away from us, I said quietly to Jayne “We’re both going to ruin her this weekend, aren’t we?”. Jayne kissed me and said “I hope so. I’m sure it’ll be good dirty fun. I can’t wait…….touch me”. So, I started gently rubbing her cunt through her dress. I was still doing this when Alison came back with our drinks. Jayne pulled her dress up so that I then had full access to her as Alison placed our drinks down for us. “Jayne can’t wait for you” I told her. “Oh god” she replied, “10 o’clock can’t come quick enough!”. Jayne and I just ordered light meals and again, as Alison was heading away, it was clear that Jayne was bubbling for this girl!
Time seemed to drag but having finished our meals and drinks, I paid the bill and gave a good tip to Alison, then Jayne and I left the restaurant and stood on the pavement having a cigarette. A few minutes later, Alison came out and we went in search of a cab. As we waited, Jayne said “When we get into the cab, just pretend that you two are a couple and I’m just a friend. Kiss each other whilst I watch……and the taxi driver will catch some crafty looks as well!”.
So, once we were in the cab and heading to our hotel, Alison and I were engaged in deep snogging, whilst Jayne sat in the seat opposite, enjoying the view. I could see that she had her hand under her dress and would be playing with herself intensely. I had to think about work, football and stamp collecting to distract myself from cumming in my trousers right there and then!
Having settled the fare, we entered the hotel and went straight to the elevator. As soon as the door closed behind us, Jayne started snogging Alison. It was a wonderful sight. Getting into the room, Jayne immediately started pulling at Alison’s clothes, with the intent of stripping her off to have her wicked way!
“Look: said Alison, “Is it ok if I have a bath or a shower first, it’s been a busy shift”. “Of course,” Jayne said, “Sorry, we didn’t think of that – Kev, will you run us a bath please?”. “Us?” I enquired. “Well, I’m not having our beautiful guest going in there on her own – I’ll help her!”.
So, I ran the bath and when it was ready, two gorgeous, naked women sauntered past me and started to climb in. Facing each other, they started kissing and feeling each other up as I watched. I passed the liquid soap (something that was fairly new in the 70’s) and admired them soaping each other’s tits. I was so tempted to get my cock out and have a wank over them – but I managed to resist it. I offered to go down to the bar and bring some drinks up, so the girls told me what they wanted and I shot off downstairs. It was a welcome distraction for my cock and balls!
On my return to the room, the girls were still in the bath together. Having put the drinks tray down in the bedroom, I went back into the bathroom and kissed Jayne. She then told me not to ignore out guest so I did the same for Alison. Jayne than suggested that I might as well have a quick dip, so I started stripping off. As Jayne was stepping out of the bath to get dried off, Alison started making a move to get out as well. “No, Alison, stay in and help Kev wash – but it’s best to steer clear of his beautiful young cock or he’ll just spunk all over the ceiling!” she joked. So, I got into the water with Alison and started playing with her tits. Jayne leaned in and started snogging Alison – again, my balls were starting to complain about being full and ready! I had a quick wash of the crown jewels beneath the suds and said, “I can’t wait much longer – these bollocks are about to explode!”.
“OK then”, Jayne squealed, “let’s get physical!”. Alison and I got out of the bath, I pulled the plug and started drying off. Jayne was drying Alison and intermittently kissing her mouth and her tits. This was going to be epic, I thought to myself.
After swilling the bath, I went into the bedroom where both of the girls were sat on the edge of the bed, sipping their drinks.
Jayne turned to Alison and said “Poor Kev, I’ve been teasing him for hours now without letting him cum, although we had a quick fuck as soon as the train left Bristol!! He’s probably going to spunk as soon as his cock gets within a few inches of either of us for a fuck. I think we should just wank him and let him spunk over us both first – at 19, he’ll recover really quickly and we’ll just ruin him all night long then”. Alison just reached out and grabbed my cock, pulling my foreskin back and forward as I faced them both. Jayne played with Alison’s tits and just said quietly to me, “Cum for us, Kev. Splatter us with all of that lovely spunk, we can lick it off each other”.
Alison seemed a dab hand at wanking a cock, and within about 10 seconds or so, I was spurting rope after rope of spunk over them, with Alison just aiming my cum nozzle randomly across each of them. I seemed to cum for ages and both girls were dribbling with my spunk. Jayne then started licking my deposits off Alison, clearly enjoying every tongue full. She gathered some more up and then kissed Alison, spitting my spunk into her mouth. Alison then started cleaning my mess off Jayne in the same style. It was so erotic to watch. I felt brilliant, knowing that me, as a raw 19-year-old lad had these two lovely and older girls doing all of their nonsense just for me. Life had just got even better!
I was ecstatic that the three of us would have two nights and a full day together to do loads of horny stuff. I had a little chuckle to myself thinking about Jayne’s fiancé, Dave – and how she’d do things with me that would make his fucking hair curl!
He had an unreasonable hatred for me and had done so for three years or so. What the fuck had I done to him to deserve such hatred? Well, if only the twat knew!!!
I’ll not leave it so long for the next chapter, detailing my vivid memories of our first proper get together with the gorgeous Alison.
Thanks for your patience whilst trawling through this latest instalment. I’m really enjoying reliving that part of my young life and I’m so pleased that this writing exercise is recalling such clear and lucid memories that nobody can ever take away from me. Part 9 will cover the rest of the weekend with Alison.
Until the next time……….cheers
