It was the 3rd week of COVID lockdown. My boyfriend had told me he could not stay with me because of social distancing.

I was coming home from the weekly shop. Simon from flat 7 was doing pull ups outside the block. We had passed in the hall many times and said hi. That day I stopped and chatted. He smelt sweaty, not stale sweet that is just smelly. He smelt manly, and he looked manly, his arms bulging as he pulled himself up for the last time. 

He asked if I wanted coffee. I knew he meant he wanted a chance to talk me into bed. Should I say yes? I had not cheated on my boy friend, Kevin, unless I count the time I got drunk, but you can't count being drunk can you? And I did give Kevin a chance to isolate with me.

I told him to knock on my door when he was finished, I had to put my shopping away.

I had just shut the fridge door when I heard footsteps on the stairs. I was nervous, he always looked good but we had never got past 'Hi how are you this morning.' I was hoping he would hit on me, and wondering how to say no so he would ask again.

There was no knock at the door, I rushed over to open it, but I looked through the spy hole. Simon was opening the door to his flat, he shut it behind him. That is when I knew I wanted Simon, Kevin would never know. I was disappointed. I'm 22, a nice body, OK I was not showing it off as we chatted but he must have noticed over the last few months.

I turned the TV on and moped, I was angry with myself. I never gave him encouragement. I looked out the window. Weeks, months in here with my work and a TV. 

There was a knock on the door, he came back!

I ran to the door, stopped, pulled my top tight to show my boobs. I opened the door. It was Simon. I let him in and asked him to sit, he looked, I know he did. He is about 30, and spent lots of time in the gym. He had showered and was smelling nice. So thoughtful. 

I made real coffee,he took one sugar and no milk. He sat in the chair I sat on the sofa. Why do you sit in a chair but on a sofa? That is not what I was thinking. I was thinking how do I get at his cock without him thinking I was an easy slut.

'Is the coffee OK, sweet enough?' I asked.

Yes he said, but not as sweet as you.

I blushed, I know I blushed. 'Do you think so?' I asked

Yes, I think so, May I sit by you, he asked.

I nodded, why could I not talk. He is going to sit next to me, I felt hot.

He put his coffee down and looked into my eyes. I leaned forward. He kissed me. I felt guilty. I thought Kevin then I thought fuck Kevin. 

It was not Kevin fucking me. It was Simon. I don't know how it happened. We were kissing, then he had his hand on me, my bra off, top open. His lips on my nipples, that felt so good. Somehow my knickers came off. His fingers were in me. Then he stopped. Oh no don't stop. He handed me a condom, I took it from him, put it on and he took me on the sofa. 

That was good, so I took him to bed. He carried his trousers with him and pulled a handful of condoms out and left them on the bedside table. There must have been 5 or 6. I hoped he could live up to that.

He began to kiss me, we removed everything, his socks, my top. He went below, I felt his hot mouth play with me. First it was nice, then pleasant, then warmth moved through me like a wave. Then my body shuddered but he did not stop, it happened again. His manhood was close to me so I ate it, tasting his cum and condom.

Then he offered me a condom. I opened the foil with my teeth and put it on him. Then he was in me. It felt better than anything I could remember. Better than Kevin. I wanted him closer to me. I pulled his body to me, crushing my breasts. Fuck me. I thought. Cum for me. Fill me. I don't want 

He stopped.

Why did you stop? I asked.

You said you did not want to.

Did I say it out loud?

Yes you did..

I don't want a condom.

Are you sure he asked?

I told him yes. He pulled out, pulled the condom off. 

His manhood was at my gate, I could feel its presence, but he did not enter. Are you sure he asked?

Yes, and he pushed in. YES, YES more I knew I was speaking aloud.

He took me 3 more times. When he finally finished I felt like I had run 20 miles.I knew if I tried to stand up my legs would fail.

We lay together and fell asleep. When I woke up he was not there. I was disappointed. I thought it was a dream. Then I saw the condoms by the bed and I knew it was not. I started getting up and Simon arrived with coffee, just the way I made myself. He was thoughtful. 

He said he had to go to work, he did something on the internet and I had some translation to do. We agreed that I would cook that night and I invited him back.

As he left I asked his name, it was Simon. He had me and I never knew his name. What a slut. I was shocked and pleased with myself. He was going to come back and have me again. I was very pleased with myself.

Simon arrived on time with wine. I timed dinner perfectly. Simon had time to open the wine and sit down. I hoped he liked my cooking, I knew he liked me.

We sat down and had the conversation we should have had yesterday.

Do I have a boyfriend? No, I lied. I may have lied, if Simon became regular I would dump Kevin.

Do you have a girlfriend? No, she left me 3 months ago when she caught me in bed.

I would give you a second chance! 

Would you?

Was she worth it?

She was a man.

Do you like men?

I like sex, so do you. He said.

Will you cheat on me?

I will never cheat on you, I will have sex with others. Do you mind?

I will make up my mind later.

If you are not sure we should not have sex.

I'm sure I want you to take me to bed. I will make my mind up about others later, if I don't like it I'll dump you.

I'll regret that but it's fair. We went to bed.

We undressed each other. My mind was on him and men, but as he touched me I tingled and I thought of him, pleasing him and feeling him in me. He took me twice and we lay snuggling close. 'I want to do something with you.' he asked.

Anything, I told him. I had no idea what he wanted but I trusted him, he was so honest, everything he did pleased me. Even saying so openly he would go to bed with others. I was not sure about that but most men would have cheated. He was right if he told me, he was not cheating.

He kissed my breasts, kissed my stomach, he kissed lower and I opened my legs. That's not new. He kissed my gate, he spent ages, even longer than he had before. I bucked with the pleasure he gave me. He pushed his fingers into me and I loved it more.

The new bit. So that is what he wanted! His fingers pulled my buttocks apart, I lifted my knees opening myself to his mouth, he moved back kissing and licking. I rolled on my side to help him get closer. He moved a little, then he was at my backdoor. He never pushed in, he just ran his wet tongue over it. I reached for his hard cock. He slapped my hand away. I ran my hand over his bottom.

His tongue pushed into me. Then a finger deeper. It was nice but nice because I gave something to him. I thought it would hurt but it was OK. He told me he wanted doggy.

I waited for his manhood to push into my back hole. He went into my proper place. He thrusts 5 or 6 times then pulled all the way out. Then he is at the other place. He pushes very slowly. Then lets me get used to it then pushes deeper, he stops again then deeper. He was all the way in, he started to move. I liked it, I was not sure why. I was very aroused, I told myself it was Simon, but I knew it was taboo. Then I rammed myself further on to him. I felt him spurt into me and he was gone. Out of me. I missed him.

I turned around, both kneeling, and I held him. I inspected his manhood. I thought it would be brown. It was clean. He told me I could suck it. I must have waited too long, he said suck it. I did. I could taste his cum, his cum and something. I was surprised, I liked it. I liked it so much .

I told him to do it again, in the right place I said. He lay on me, he was hard again.

Where is the right place he asked; fanny, puss, pussy, vagina, slit, pocket, purse, cunt. I thought about it, we talked about sex, other men did not talk. Simon did it, did it well and talked about it. Simon kept going, wallet twat. 

Pussy, I said, fuck my pussy. He did. As he did I encouraged him, pussy, cock, fuck my  pussy. I think that excited him. He came, left me but started to finger fuck my pussy, my cunt. We fell asleep after he finished my pleasure.

In the morning we fucked again, listen to me now, I sound like a slut.

We agreed that he would cook for me that night.

I knocked on the door and 'hang on' came from inside. He had upgraded his flat. A proper breakfast bar with high chairs. Dinner was out, two large glasses of red wine. He kissed me on the cheek.

Very nice, I told him and it was. I would have been impressed if he had not been for the ready meal packaging in the kitchen bin. He took his time, he never forced drinks on me.

We finished dinner. He asked me if I would like to go to bed. The bed was large, there was a 70 inch TV on the wall. The lighting was soft. We stood by the bed, I felt his ripples under his shirt. He kissed me and my breasts started to swell at his touch. He took my top off, then my bra. I do not need a bra but it was part of a pair, they looked sexy in the shop. Simon took his time, he never rushed. My body tingles wherever he touches it. I unzipped him and pushed my hand in, no shorts. I felt his warm shaved cock. I did not understand why his shaved cock turned me on. Was it because he was the first shaved cock or because he did so well in my bed?

He finished undressing me. I undressed him. He let me pleasure his cock. No hair in the way. He was right, much better. He came in my mouth. He was still hard. I was ready. I felt him slip into me. I felt him as deep as he could be. I pulled him to me. His warm body against mine. His hot cock in me. When I came I clutched him to me. I must have impressed him. 'I think you enjoyed that.' He said.

I told him I had enjoyed every touch and every fuck. That made him happy and he moved to my pussy, licking and tonguing me. Last time he did that I thought he was good, this time I told him. 'Fuck that's good.' He pressed harder at my clit. He was good and to prove it I screamed. He moved up my body and kissed me. I told him he was the best. He believed me. He took me once more.

He went to the small room. I noticed some DVDs as I picked one up. Simon returned. 

'Would you like me to put it on?' Simon put it in the DVD player and the TV showed 3 men having sex. I asked him, is that what he did?" 'Sometimes' he told me, 'Would you like me to pick a DVD?' He found another and played it.

There was a couple knocking at a door. They were let in by a woman. There were 2 couples, the men shook hands and the women air kissed. Then they undressed and the women sucked clocks. I watched, I wanted to see what he liked. The DVD continued, the men fucked the women. It was not sexy, just sex. The camera was close-up showing each in and out. One woman sucked a Cock and the other man fucked her. Women kissed, men sucked each other. It was not arousing.

'Would you like 2 men?' Simon asked.

I must admit I had thought about it before. Simon was the first man who suggested it. Simon was the first man to think about my pleasure. He was the only man I would dare tell the truth to. 'Yes, maybe, the right man, you and the right man.'

Simon got a big vibrator from the bedside draw. He told me to suck his cock. As I did he licked at my pussy and pushed the vibe into me. As he did I choked on his cock. I let go. Simon continued, licking and tonguing and pushing the vibe in and out of me. I sucked his sack, then licked his backside. I heard Simon go aaahhhh. He liked that. He came on my neck. I shuddered and shuddered. We lay like that for ages. The DVD playing. Simon pulled the cover over me and snuggled up close.

In the morning we made love and I thought this is nice, it is right, but two men may be exciting. 

I left inviting him to dinner. Just before I left I told him I wanted to try two men, he could choose who the other was. He said he would introduce me to someone.

I crossed the hall to my own flat. I was shivering with excitement. I wanted Simon to teach me.

The fourth night went well. We had dinner and I wondered if he would introduce me to something new. He produced the vibrator we had used the night before and a string of beads. I wondered what the beads were for.

First we made love. Simon took his time as he always took his time. He never entered me before I came. He was so careful to please me. 

Simon used the vibe skillfully, managing to kiss me while he teased my pussy. Once I came the first time he produced the string of beads and pushed each one into my bum. Then he started to  make love. His hands searched my body, he slipped his manhood inside  me. With each thrust into my pussy I felt the beads in my bum. Slowly my excitement built, just as I came he pulled the beads from me. It was amazing and so intense. I had never felt anything like it before. He did not stop. He picked up the vibrator, licked and sucked my pussy while gently probing my bum with the vibrator.

When he finally finished with me I was quivering, begging him to stop. Not because I wanted to, because every muscle in my body ached. He stopped, 'That was so good, but I'm exhausted. I wish I was not. That was amazing. You are amazing.' I told him and I promised myself that I would never say no to him unless I tried it once and did not like it. 

We curled up and fell asleep. It took me ages to get my breathing under control and I wonder if he could do that to me again.

In the morning I offered to make dinner at his place each night. His bed was bigger and he was introducing me to his toys. I was looking forward to it

This will be my fifth night with Simon. I will make dinner in his flat, and I know that all I will be thinking about is Simon taking me to bed.

That is what happened. We made dinner together. He chopped veg. I watched his skillful hands and thought about them working their magic on my pussy. We ate dinner, I wished dinner was over and we were in bed. I tried not to hurry and wished he would eat faster. Then he could eat my pussy!

Finally he finished and we went to his bed. I let him undress me, I let him discover what I had under my dress, nothing! He knelt in front of me and kissed my pussy. I sat on the bed and opened my legs. He stepped back, stripped naked and kissed my pussy, then he did far more. Sat on the edge of his bed, his head between my legs, his tongue rolling over my clitoris darting in and out and licking again. He was on his knees pleasuring me without any thought of himself. I waited for that spreading tingle but this time it never came, my orgasm came as a shock. It just happened and when it did I pulled his head hard into me, I gasped, then he was fighting to free his head. He stood up, smiled and kissed me. I licked his face, tasting my pussy on his face. I was breathing heavily when he pushed me flat on the bed. He lifted my legs, feet on each side of his head. He held his hard manhood, guided it towards my pussy and pushed it into me. Each thrust was deep and forceful, I felt him firmly against the front of my Virginia. I could not move, my legs were trapped in his grasp. All I could do was enjoy his manhood thrusting into me. This time the heat grew, I tingled and just when I came so did he with 3 even harder thrusts. He let my legs go and he left me. I knew I was leaking, staining his bed again. "Give me some space," he said.

I pulled myself to the center of the bed and he climbed on. He was not finished. He licked at my leaking pussy allowing me to pleasure his cock. This time I got him to orgasm first, and I drank it down. He turned around and his fingers finished me. Kissing as my body felt my third orgasm.

We both lay panting without talking. I do not know for how long.

'Do you still want two men to fuck you.' He asked

'If you are one of them'

'O I want to be one of them, yes.' He kissed me. 'I want to show you something.'

Simon picked up a computer keyboard from the side of the bed and switched the big TV on. He logged on to a website and then entered a chat room. He showed me how to look at cameras after finding a small room called mfm. There were three cameras, I turned them all on. They were all men, all of penis. 

'There is lots of that.' He took the keyboard and created a new room and made some text messages on his phone. Soon the room had 2 more users. Both had their camera on. 'That should be better.' He handed the keyboard back.

Jay….hi there Simon (his camera was of his face)

Me…..hi, 

June...hi how are you ( on the camera was a woman)

Jay...hi June nice tits

June…..( a hand held June's breast, she had a thin top on.

June was a couple and her husband joined her on camera.We chatted for a bit. ' do you like Jay?' Simon asked. 

'No, not him.'

'Not a problem. What about June?'

'Can we talk with them'

Simon opened a new room and invited June. We chatted then June asked if they could see me. I pulled the sheet up and a pillow across my breasts. Simon put the camera on.

June…..she's lovely Simon

Me….thank you

June...how long have you been swinging

I looked at Simon, 'am I swinging?'

'Not yet, but you're thinking about it.' He kissed my check. 'I'll put the sound on.

The four of us chatted then Mrs June asked if I would like to see them play. I looked at Simon and said yes.

Mr June took Mrs June's top off and they started to touch. I could see Simon hard under the sheet. Mrs June started to suck Mr June's cock.I reached for Simon's cock.He kissed me. Mrs June stopped and Mr June entered her on the sofa. I stroked Simon's manhood.  We both watched June. We could hear them. It looked more real than the porn a few nights before and I had started to get to know them.

Mr and Mrs June sat up and asked if we enjoyed? I took my pillow away and Simon kissed my breasts. I looked at the TV watching them watch us. It turned me on. Being seen as Simon worked his magic. Simon pulled back the sheet and hid his head between my legs. I knew I was about to cum. 'Not yet I want you in me.' I got on all fours and looked at the TV as Simon entered me.I was so turned on. The orgasm was almost missed. I still do not believe I let Simon do that on camera.

Mrs June said thank you and asked if it was my first time. It was. We chatted and then they left.

'Do you feel like a swinger now.'

'I must be.' Gave him a huge kiss and turned the TV off. We lay down but I was thinking of what I had just done.

In the morning I went back to my flat to find the site Simon had shown me.

It was very easy. I did a Google search and there it was. I logged in and opened my account. The hard bit was choosing my account name. I searched for June and left them a message asking to chat. An hour later my mail told me I had a message. I logged into my account and read my sitemail. Mrs June said she was waiting in a private room.

I asked everything I could think of and she told me everything. She told me Simon was very respectful and open minded. He would never force me to do anything. He would take me to the very highest pleasure. I said I knew he liked men. She told me Mr June liked men. We talked about that then we talked about lesbianism. She asked me lots of questions. She told me Simon liked words like cock, fuck, cunt and ass in bed.

When we finally finished it was 4 PM. I sent a friend request to Simon on the site and logged out. I had time to get the ingredients for tonight's dinner in a one pot and for a shower while it cooked. 

I was clean and thinking about Simon making me dirty and sticky and I washed my pussy more than I needed to. Pussy, my cunt, if Simon liked cunt I can call it that. I wished Simon had his cock in my cunt. I rubbed it leaned against the wall, hot water cascading over me and my soapy hand. Only a few hours and it will be his cock. Why do I do that, I just want the real thing.

We had dinner and bed and his yummy cock. For 5 days he led the way, now it was my turn. I told Simon to log into his account and asked him who the new friend request was. He looked, it was my picture. He looked at me and I told him I wanted to fuck on camera. I think I surprised him. I want you to open lots of rooms. He did and I signed on going into the biggest room, put the camera on and told Simon to open my camera.

We were all set. Lay down, I told him. No the other way so they can see my tits. I sat on him, used my phone to close up my cunt, spunk leaking. I held his cock, making sure my phone showed his Cock go in. I looked at the big TV. The watch count started to go up and Simon started to get PMs. I lifted myself and his cock slid out. I could see him going in and out of me on the big TV. I read the comments.

What a pussy

Wish I was fucking her

Can I fuck her

I tossed the phone away and moved. Sometimes looking down at Simon, sometimes the comments on the site. Simon lay there, his hands  on my legs, he told me he liked me like this. He burst into me then I let myself cum. I picked up the phone and gave them a close up of my cunt and Simon's cock leaving me. I fell beside Simon panting. 

We switched the cameras off and talked about what we did. Talked about if they were in the room. If they could touch me. If they could fuck me. I said we could start with June.

Over the next week we sometimes fucked on camera with June and they fucked for us. Once we did it for everyone but it was not like the first time.

Our plans for the future? They are not the same as that first night when I let Simon in my bed. I am really looking forward to the end of COVID.