For as long as I can remember, work colleagues would always plan an evening in town on the final Saturday of each month.
Of course there would be the usual crowd of seven or eight, and others who would tag along as and when they were at a loose end.
The only issue for me was after going into a few pubs and bars, inevitably the majority would always want to then finish the evening in a night club, making it a late night. As l think I mentioned in my first memoirs, those kind of clubs just weren't my thing.
I had been trying to persuade Claire for many months to tag along on one of these works evenings, but without any success.
As usual, as the end of this particular month approached l asked Claire, making out that she owed me, especially has I'd helped her out with the college assignment. Finally she agreed.
It was a pretty simple plan, Claire would hand me her toiletry and overnight bag at lunchtime in the pub. Karen, her friend would drop her off in town at the said meeting place. Claire lived a good 35 miles away, but Karen didn't mind, as her parents lived close by and she would visit most saturday nights anyway for a stop over with her kids.
Obviously, Claire wouldn't want to do the commute home in a taxi over that distance on her own, let alone the expense. Of course myself being only a 20 minute drive from town made it a simple solution, Claire could stop at my brother's property, where l was currently living alone in, and I could drive her home in the morning. I wasn't concerned about the mileage or time, the only thing on my mind was to finally have an evening with Claire.
I arrived at the Queen's Head a good 15 minutes before Claire was being dropped off by Karen.
l just went for casual, black shirt, dark grey smart jeans and black ankle boots, it was nice not to have to get suited and booted so to speak, just to get into a nightclub at the end of the evening, besides that wasn't always a given unless you tagged on to a group of girls in the queue or if a couple of office girls from work planned on clubbing too.
I socialised with a couple of lads who worked on my opposite shift initially, before another couple of fellas who l worked on the same shift arrived, swiftly followed by five office girls, who l obviously knew but didn't have a great deal to do with unless l had any admin issues, although I must say they all scrubbed up pretty well.
Five minutes or so later Claire walked in, looking notably different from her usual work attire, well apart from her chosen colour, black of course. Black suede thigh boots, over black jeans, a black top with purple sequins, which I later found out fell off the left shoulder to expose her purple bra strap, a biker style suede jacket with purple trim finished the outfit. Although it was apparent that Claire had made an effort, it took a while for everything to register, she had crimped her hair giving more lift and volume, gone for a very pale make up, almost ghost like, black eyeliner and eye shadow that blended into a light purple, a small glittering nose stud and bigger framed glasses then her usual office one's, she definitely had a Siouxsie Sioux look about her l guess, if any of you remember her, she looked hauntingly beautiful.
Regarding the pub and bar crawl, well it was pretty uneventful, just co-workers chatting about nothing of much interest to me. I do remember a young guy in one bar approaching Claire, although she was chatting with a couple of office colleagues, l obviously kept an eye on proceedings, as my eyes never wondered too far away from her, I remember a girl from the office walking past me to the bar.
"Everything okay over there" l asked.
"Yes, just some kid trying to make a move on Claire I think, but she's not interested, he only looks in his early 20s". It kind of reassured me that nobody knew anything about my relationship with Claire, if you could call it that, which I'm sure would have pleased her.
I wondered over to Claire asking if everything was okay.
"Hi Lewis, yeah all good" before introducing me to the guy, telling him that I was her boyfriend.
I wish I thought, but it did work, the guy disappeared into another area of the pub.
Time to move on, at around about 10.30pm the topic of conversation turned to what nightclub everyone fancied. It was time for Claire and I to hatch our plan.
It was fact that Claire's last train home left the station at 10.50pm, she was going to make a move, she had already made the office girls aware, that she wouldn't be able to stay out late. Several minutes later after a vote regarding the choice of club, I also made my excuses to leave, informing my colleagues that I wasn't keen on the place, and that I was going to call it quits for the night.
Claire had just finished her cigarette when I got outside, we made our way into the evening, and to the local student pub, cheap beer, good music, no dress code, definitely our kind of place. I got a round of drinks including a chaser before we found ourselves a quiet corner. A couple moved on, and we sat at the vacant table.
"That's better, needed to sit down, definitely my kind of place". Claire smiled.
I downed my chaser, I think that we both knew that tonight was the night that we would finally fuck.
"Blimey Lewis, steady, don't want you getting brewer's droop later".
"Well it's good to know that you are on my wavelength, you know how much I want this".
Claire replied..."I'm a little nervous, but excited too, it's been a long time, hope you are going to give me a good seeing to, and are not going to be a five minute wonder". A devilish smile on her face as she changed the subject.
"At least they play some decent music in here, I'll get the drinks in, I'll get severed quicker than you, an exposed bra strap does have it's uses you know, another chaser for the road".
It was a great feeling, the evening, cool air, Claire slipped her arm around mine, feeling a bit of a chill. I think that last drink had gone to her head a little. We got a taxi in no time at all, and within a couple of minutes Claire had dozed off, her head on my shoulder. I asked the taxi driver twenty minutes or so later to drop us off at the end of my road. I didn't want to wake the neighbours or want them to see me bringing anyone back to my brother's house, besides, a five minute walk might wake Claire up a little.
Opening the porch door and main door, l lead Claire down the hallway past the kitchen and into the living room.
"Make yourself at home".
Claire was looking around,
"Nice pad Lewis, can we have some more music on, I was enjoying the it in the last pub".
"Of course".
I'd already got a couple of CDs at the ready for Claire's visit....
"What you fancy....to drink l mean".
Claire giggled.
"Oooh, a bottle of beer would be good, I might have a stiff one a little later" with a glint in her eye.
I sat myself down on the sofa, Claire helped herself to a little wonder around the room, seemingly taking in the decor, books and DVD film shelves before removing her coat....
"Nice and warm in here".
"Yeah I timed the heating to come on, you know it can get cold at night".
I remember a tune coming on and Claire slowly dancing around holding on to her beer, her eyes still taking in the room, I watched her head drop as she began to dance with the music, lifting her arms up to the rhythm, she was obviously a little tipsy as she almost tripped over herself a couple of times. She sat besides me and removed her boots....
"That's better, they have been killing me all night".
She stood back up and continued to dance....
"Anything else coming off". I asked.
Claire leaned forward towards me as l lay back on the sofa....
"Well how about this for starters".
Claire pulled my shirt open from my chest, as I felt a couple of buttons pop as she did so, l watched as she ran her hand across and then down my chest towards my stomach, before standing back up straight and dancing again, now swaying her hips more, and raising her hands above her head again, I watched as Claire crossed her arms in front of her body, and lifted her top over her head to reveal her purple silky bra, with a black lace trim, now things were getting exciting. Claire continued her sexy tipsy dance, dropping her head with the music almost headbanging at one point, and then as she lifted her head, shook her hair and used her hand to slip it behind her ear.
"Get me another beer Lewis".
I got up and opened a couple of bottles from out of the fridge before approaching Claire who had now removed her tight fitting jeans to expose purple and black matching panties. I rubbed my shirtless body against her as l handed her the beer, she took a swig, and then again rubbed her hand down my chest before forcefully pushing me back onto the sofa, inviting me to watch her dance. I watched as Claire slipped her free hand behind her back and unclipped her bra, and removed the straps, holding her arm across herself to stop it from falling, she turned round to face the wall before letting it slip onto the floor to expose her bare back and shoulder tattoo. She put the beer down on the table, still with her back to me danced, her arms again across herself, letting them wonder around her back as if she were dancing with someone, always swaying to the rhythm of the music, before turning to face me, her hands now holding her tits.
Continuing her dance, Claire's pert boobs now on display, she would shake them and use her arms to push them together, leaning towards me as she did so... she seemed to be getting more comfortable and confident, as she continued to drink the bottled beer.
Shenow moved forward towards me, pulling at the top of my jeans and began to unbuckle my belt followed by the top button of my jeans.
"Get these off Lewis".
l lifted myself slightly and pushed my jeans down towards my ankles and worked at kicking my boots off, Claire instantly looked down, I had my white sports pants on, they had no fly but offered plenty of support and had room and allowance for good movement. I always thought to myself that I looked good in them, soft or erect. Talking of which, my erection was now getting obvious to see, as Claire wasted no time in rubbing her hand along my shaft through the material, before straddling me as if to perform a lap dance. She pushed her tight little body against me, encouraging me to suck hard on her nipples, her hands pushing the back of my head into her.
"That’s it Lewis, suck them hard, it's been so long, I need this".
My hands were on her waist with no intentions of letting her go, she would occasionally wriggle on my lap knowing and feeling my cock react to her movement. Deep breathing as she pulled away, her hand reached down, before she slipped it inside the top of my underwear, yanking me hard before letting me stand up and get myself naked for her, she moved close to my side on the sofa and began to stroke my hardness, looking at me, and then my cock as it responded to the touch of her hand.
"You like this Lewis, your cock looks so excited, you want me to jerk you off, l think I need to, you won't last five minutes inside me else, we have all night". Claire whispered.
Stopping and standing up in front of me Claire wiggled her hips and pushed her panties to the floor, carefully stepping over them, before assuming the same position on the sofa.
"Oooh, he definitely seems to like me naked doesn't he, I love stroking him and getting him hard".
I was now kissing Claire's neck, my hand on her breast, intrigued as I gently teased her nipple ring, her moaning delighting me, again I slipped my tongue around her nipple as Claire began working my hard cock and getting me closer to orgasm, she knew it too, she moved for my shirt and wrapped it around my cock just in time, within three more of her strokes I was blowing my load into the material, Claire continued to pump me, and used to shirt to contain my cum and wipe me and her hand clean.
"Take me upstairs Lewis".
I grabbed her hand whilst looking at her, leading her towards the staircase in the corner of the room.
"Ladies first" l insisted.
I wanted to watch her naked body climb the stairs, I remember wishing there were more than thirteen steps, her long hair, slim waist and perfect tight ass would be a vision that I'd never forget. I showed her past my brother's bedroom, incidentally the smaller of the two upstairs rooms, but according to him he preferred it because the WiFi was faster. I showed Claire into the room, deciding to put a tall free standing lamp on in the corner of the room, and then a single bedside light.
Claire loved the view from the upstairs patio, which had clear views for several miles, bright street and house lights in all directions. I moved behind her as she looked whispering.
"You are the only view I'm interested in tonight"
She responded with a smile.
"Then take me Lewis, how do you want me, in or on the bed".
I pulled her closer to the bed and gently pushed her back, laying beside her l continued where I had left off, kissing and feeling her boobs, although it wasn't long before I was making my way down her body, her legs opening slightly, but I sensed a little apprehension from her as l got closer to exploring her dark bush and pussy, l decided to slow down, kissing the inside of her thighs and tease a little with my tongue, making her unsure as to if and when would when I would go down on her, I kissed her tummy for a while, but within a few minutes her hand was pushing my head with a little more force, it was the signal I had waited for, I felt her whole body quiver, as I flicked my tongue around her wetness, gently working her pussy lips, a small gasp from Claire as l slide a couple of fingers inside her, of course, there were piercings, but they are something to tell and share with the reader on another day, for the moment my only interest was getting my cock inside her.
Claire lay back, she looked outside at the night sky and the stars, but it later became apparent that she could see herself from the light reflecting back into the bedroom, she was watching her body being seduced and she loved it.
I worked my tongue around her pussy and clit, her moans getting louder, her breath occasionally gasping.
"Fuck Lewis, you can do that all night, it feels so good".
I must admit, her moans and words were a big turn on, and only inspired me to work harder at bringing her body to orgasm.
"Yes Lewis, that's the spot, shit me, I think I'm going to cum".
I had quite literally hit a nerve, as I pushed my fingers with more purpose in and out of her, the wetness more apparent with each movement.
"Oh God, oh God.... Jesus, Lewis what have you done to me, I felt her whole body shudder in that moment, it was a great feeling, I worked myself back up to Claire, again giving her boobs more attention, as Claire moved onto her side, her hand reaching down towards my cock, which was now getting hard again.
"You want me Lewis, put him in".
Claire again worked her hand around my cock, it didn't take much to get me fully hard again. l positioned myself over Claire, as she manoeuvred herself slightly, before using her hand to guide my cock inside her.
"That's it, do it".
I pushed myself into her as Claire let out a pleasurable sigh, it had been a good while since she had had this kind of intimacy and she wanted to enjoy it. Claire soon had grasped my ass and was pulling me deeper inside her, as l began to thrust myself hard into her.
"Hey Lewis, easy tiger".
Encouraging me to slow down a little.
"Remember, don't cum inside me, I don't want to be having make a visit to the chemist in the morning......that's it... feels good, nice and slow for the moment".
We embraced as we both enjoyed each other's bodies... Claire then moved her leg around, and seemingly within an instant was on top of me. She began kissing, l felt her pierced stud wrap around my tongue, her body over mine, my cock trapped hard between both our bodies, she raised herself a little, l watched as she licked her way down my body until she reached the head of my throbbing cock, she lifted it with her hand before kissing, licking and flicking it with her tongue, skillfully working her tongue in a clockwise circular movement around it's head. l watched as she took it into her mouth, her hand always at the base of my shaft, each time she did this Claire would take me a little deeper, again I watched and again I noticed Claire watching her own reflection. I was breathing heavy, l was now thinking to myself thank fuck she had the foresight to have jerked me off downstairs as this blowjob would have been all over by now, although I think that the alcohol may helped a little too. I'm not the biggest guy as I have already mentioned, but Claire was only a slip of a thing in all departments, but she took the whole of my cock with ease, l thought that I'd experienced a little foreplay and blowjobs from my one ex, but what Claire did that evening, and many other evenings was on a completely different level. She would speed up and then slow down sensing when she was getting me close, even stopping, she would rub her hands around other areas of my body, letting my cock relax, only to get it hard again when she so chose to. She she moved me horizontal to the headboard, she was now directly facing the patio window, l watched as she straddled me, playing with my cock, I watched her tits hang and fall towards me, and noticed her dark patch of pubic hair edge closer to my hardness, and then my cock inch by inch disappear into her body, Claire was in total control, she allowed herself to grind on top of me, lifting her arms out to keep her balance, before using my chest as a hand rest if she wanted to fall forward, her nipples just out of reach of my face, but close enough for my hands to touch, she would then pull away by leaning back, and allow the base of my cock to become visible inside her pussy. Claire was controlling the speed we fucked, back for slow, fast whilst forward. She would also bounce harder on me if she felt me getting softer, she definitely liked this position as l would later find out, I would pull her forward, getting her tits to rub against my chest as my hands pulled at her open ass cheeks when she was in the mood, but if Claire was on top, she wanted the control, and always watching herself that even through the reflection from the lighting and window. She bounced frantically on my cock that first time, I even slipped out couple of times, but she soon corrected that, but Claire's big turn on, more so than another partner, before or after was her passion, Claire was a loud fuck, no holding back, she would scream the house down and demand.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck that pussy Lewis".
It drove me mad, initially almost to the point of no return on many occasions.
Claire had lost all of her inhibitions by now, she lifted herself off me, before telling me to get behind her, positioning herself on her hands and knees again facing the window.
"From behind Lewis, do me from behind".
As she opened and presented her pussy to me with her hand.... I don't think I'd had much experience with a girl in that position, and struggled to get all of my cock inside her, but Claire soon was pushing herself back into as I pushed forward.
"Fuck yes, grab my hair, pull it Lewis, treat me like a hot bitch".
I was unsure, but Claire loved it. I was fucking her like there was no tomorrow, just trying to perform for myself and her, I really didn't want this to be just a "one off" experience with her, it felt too good, but I also realised that all of Claire's past sexual exploits were going to be hard to live up to, but I had to try. Claire was moaning with pleasure and was surprised to feel and especially here her orgasm again, l remember it really driving me on, I pulled out, and put her forcefully on her back before thrusting hard inside her, I was going to have my fun now as I pumped harder and faster, l watched her whole body move, her eyes would close with pleasure, her tits seemingly having a mind of there own as they bounced like wobbling jellies, but Claire was definitely the main dessert, and she was about to get the cream.
"Go for it Lewis, you close, God you feel so big inside me, stretching my tight wet pussy, where you wanna cum, Lewis".
"I'm cumming".
l felt that build up of jizz leave my balls, and knew l was at the point of no return.
"Jeezzzz Claire".
Obviously remembering to pull out l quickly reached for my cock but before I could, it was Claire's hand that had grabbed it, she lifted her head and shoulders and quickly wanked me as I fired load after load over of my hot cum all over her pale white body, before collapsing by her side, and letting out a sigh.
"Not bad Lewis, I might just make a pornstar out of you yet".
Whatever did she mean by that!
