Chapter 17

I would meet the gas repairman (Neil) and also one of his work friends two weeks after my initial bit of fun with him.

The repair had been a complete success, but on coming home one day I found him at home with my mum on the pretext that he had been checking out his work and carrying out his fatal safety inspections.

Mum looked a little bit flustered, but to be honest I just thought he’d probably been chatting her up a bit more while he was carried out his work. I was to find out the truth later that week when I met him and his work partner.

As he left the house I made an excuse to go out with him saying I had forgotten something at my friend Tracey’s house.

Once outside we walked up the street together, him telling me how good I looked and me telling him how much I had enjoyed our last fun together.

He asked me if I was willing to repeat it and I told him of course I was, as I had loved having sex with him and had hoped he might want to come back,’for seconds,’ as I put it.

We carried on chatting right up until he got to his van, at which point he told me to meet him two nights later, and to make sure I was wearing something sexy.

I agreed asking him what he wanted me to wear and he told me he had a real thing for stockings.

I told him I didn’t have any but that I would certainly try and pinch a pair of mum’s to wear.

He laughed at this telling me I was, ‘a dirty little minx.’ I proudly told him I knew I was and I loved it!

He asked me how I was getting on with my boyfriend and I told him everything was going okay. Trying to shock and impress him by adding, “His cock isn’t big enough for me and I want more.”

He was a little bit shocked at this again saying I was, ‘a sexy little slut.’

I laughed back again, quite openly telling him that yes I was and I wasn’t ashamed to admit it, adding, “I fucking love it.”

We sneaked a kiss on parting and I was soon melting in his arms as he kissed me passionately.

“I bet your wife doesn’t kiss like that,” I said to him. And on rubbing his crotch adding, “Or get your cock as hard as I have done just now!”

We arranged to meet at a nearby shop on the agreed day and time.

That night in bed I had a good play with myself. Getting my pussy really wet and slippery thinking of the fun I was going to have with this guy in a couple of nights.

Once again I could hear that mum and dad were having sex next door and I listened intently again as I slowly played with my slimy pussy and hard clit.

I could hear dad telling mum that she looked gorgeous and I assumed once again she had dressed up for him. I then heard the usual muffled sounds which I imagined was either dad licking mum out or she was sucking on dad’s cock.

By now I had two fingers up my wet cunny and was slowly finger banging myself, loving listening into my dirty parents having a good fuck next door, and thinking of the screwing I would be taking soon.

I then heard mum gasp, her telling my dad that he was rock hard. This was followed by dad saying back to her that she was absolutely soaking wet. Calling her a ‘dirty bitch.’

I could hear the sounds of slapping that was obviously dad screwing mum, and mum telling him to ‘fuck her hard.’

I then heard dad asking mum if she had enjoyed having her fancy man around again.

Obviously indulging in the fantasy play again. I heard mum telling dad, ‘Yes he was around today and he’s an absolute hunk’.

That was making her clearly very turned on again and mum was telling him that he had, ‘a huge cock,’ and that she was going to see him again with two or three of his friends and ‘fuck them all silly.’

I assumed this was just fantasy talk between my parents, but it was extremely sxy listening to it. I was really getting off and listening to my mum being so dirty.

I was bringing myself off with my fingers as I heard Dad telling mum he was going to cum and her telling him to, ‘spunk all over her tits.’

I then listened to dad bringing mum off with his tongue as she told him to eat her out and enjoy the taste of her ‘just fucked cunt.’

After my own orgasm subsided I slowly drifted off to sleep again having wonderful thoughts about the fun I would be having.

The day itself dragged and I couldn’t wait to get home and then get out again to meet my older admirer. I told my best friend Tracey all about it and we giggled as she told me she would love to come along to join in. I told her I’m sure he would love it too and I would ask him about it to see if he would want to see us both.

On getting home I had my tea, then told Mum I was going out to the pictures and would be back a bit later. She told me she was running around to one of my uncle’s houses, so as luck would have it she was out the house before I was ready to leave.

Obviously I had to come back later that night so I couldn’t wear something too explicit for going out, but I managed to pack a bag to change into for the fun I planned on having with the gas repairman.

I dressed again in my denim mini skirt, white top and sensible black shoes for going out.

In my bag I had packed a netball skirt (grey and pleated), a white blouse, my old school tie and had managed to rummage in mum’s drawers, finding a pair of black hold up stockings.

I assumed this look would be appreciated by my married lover.

I practically ran to the arranged meeting point a couple of streets away and was delighted to see his van parked up.

I made my way to the passenger door and was stunned to see another guy sitting in the middle alongside Neil.

A middle aged guy, I would say he was in his forties, with quite a big frame and carrying a fair bit of weight.

“Hiya gorgeous, glad you have come,” I was greeted with by my older lover.

I flashed a smile as I clambered into the van. “Anna this is my mate Tam. I hope you don’t mind him being along, but he told me he had to see this beautiful sexy young girl I have been telling him about.”

I feigned shock saying,”So, you’ve been talking about me have you, you swine.”

To which he replied, “Aye but only to my closest friends, and they all think you sound wonderful and beautiful.”

I laughed back saying, “I have to admit I’ve been telling my friend about you as well so I guess we’re even.”

On sitting beside Tam, my little mini skirt was now showing plenty of my legs and my tight white top already showed how hard my nipples were.

“You’re even prettier than he told me,” Tam complimented me.

I thanked him telling him that he was as much of a flatterer as his pal.

He laughed back saying, “When you’re with a pretty young girl like you, with gorgeous legs like you have it is easy to be flattering.”

We had driven off and I asked where we were headed. Tam said his flat wasn’t too far and as he now lived alone they hoped I wouldn’t mind going back there for a little bit of fun.

My pussy was already getting a little bit wet thinking about the fact that I was probably about to have two guys all to myself, and I told him I was more than ready for some fun and it was a pity I hadn’t known he was coming as my friend Tracey was dead keen to join in.

By this point I was feeling well turned on, and Tam had felt bold enough to put one of his big, chubby hands on my leg and I had made no move to stop him. He slowly rubbed my smooth thigh, as I noticed his wedding ring on his hand that was feeling me up as I eagerly moved my right hand over his lap.

“You are a sexy little one aren’t you,” he said to me as I moved my hand further up his thigh and onto his crotch area.

“Seems to be having the desired effect on you!” I chuckled as he was starting to sport quite a significant hard-on.

“I told you she was a goer didn’t I!” his friend laughed, watching intermittently as he drove

I slowly played with this guy’s bulge on the outside of his trousers as we drove to his flat which was not too far away. His cock was straining to get out.

His hand was now slipping up onto my upper thigh and he found my wet cunny encased in my tiny panties.

“Nice ‘n wet already!” he said to me.

I smiled back, looking him directly in the ey and saying, “Fucking soaking. I bet your wifes cunt isn’t this wet for you.” He laughed back saying no it had never been, telling me he was currently separated from her.

Once we arrived we all rushed out of the van and into Tam’s flat.

Neil asked me if I had brought something sexy to change into and I laughed saying that of course I had. They both asked me what it was and I told them they would have to await their surprise.

I was quickly shown where the bathroom was, as the guys got themselves comfortable in the living room with a couple of beers.

Once in the bathroom I slowly began to strip, my young pussy already wet and my nipples rock hard from the anticipation of the fucking I was undoubtedly going to receive.

I carefully piled my day clothes up whilst I dressed into my sexy schoolgirl outfit.

I didn’t bother putting my panties or bra back on, and as I slid my mum’s stockings onto my legs I couldn’t help but finger fuck myself.

Once fully dressed I checked myself in the mirror, and thought I looked the bee’s knees.

Tight white blouse (with my old school tie around my neck) unbuttoned to show my cleavage off, my grey, pleated netball mini skirt, mum’s hold up black stockings and a pair of two inch black heels.

I hoped my two much older lovers would be suitably impressed.

I needn’t have worried about Neil and Tam’s response, on walking down stairs and back into the living room I was greeted with wolf whistles from two completely naked middle-aged men.

“I see you two have gotten yourselves comfortable!” I laughed.

“Seemed pointless not be ready to greet your entry,” Neil quipped back at me as he sat stroking his cock.

“You look fucking incredible,” Tam said to me as I strutted as seductively around the living room as I could manage.

“I thought you might like it,” I replied. “This is my old school blouse and netball skirt and I nicked a pair of my mum’s stockings because I know you said you like them.”

Neil then said something that really peaked my interest. “They look even better on you than they do on your mum.”

They were both now sitting on separate chairs stroking their cocks and both had full erections.

“I’m glad the site of me has you both so turned on,” I said admiring their hard, throbbing gristle.

“Are you wet?” Tam asked me.

“Fucking soaking!” I replied slipping a hand up under my skirt and sliding two fingers into my pussy.

I then took them out and sucked the juices off in front of them.

“Does your wife dress up like this?” I asked Neil.

He replied, “Only if I can get her drunk enough.”

Tam was now slowly working on the full length of his cock, a thick chubby six inches.

Naked I could see how much weight he was carrying, and with him being roughly six feet two, I was simply dwarfed by them both.

I sat beside Tam first and slid my hand down to replace his on his thick cock. Wrapping my slim, young fingers around it and beginning to give him a slow wank, wetting my hand with more of my cunt juice and spit as I did so.

Whilst I did this he fumbled up my leg and under my skirt and found that I had no knickers on.

“Nice and easy access!” he laughed.

I smiled back at him as I continued to wank him. “I didn’t see the point in putting any knickers on, as I knew you dirty bastards would want them off quickly anyway!”

His big, shovel-like hand had found its way to my young, bald pussy and two of his fingers were circling my rock hard clit and deliciously sliding down my slippery gash.