Chapter 1

It was after seven in the morning when I got home, still slightly drunk and definitely dishevelled, I'd had a night of incredible sex, I'd been fucked for hours, the best I'd ever had and I was going to see him again, soon, very soon!

I undressed in the bathroom, but then decided I wanted to sleep with his smell still on me, so I crawled into bed naked and slept for eight hours.

I woke up feeling refreshed and alive and I thought of the previous night, I'd never had sex like that before, it had been mind blowing, right from the moment he asked me to dance I knew how the evening would end,

He was tall, about six five I'd guess and well built, very well built, he smelled faintly of after shave, he had great teeth, his manners were impeccable, oh and he was black!

"I've never seen you here before" he said as we danced closely, his arms holding me against his muscular body,

"No" I agreed, "I've been living in Spain"

"Nice" he smiled, "I thought you had a nice tan"

"Thank you" I laughed, "But not as nice as yours"

He roared at that and asked me for another drink,

"Yes, why not?" I smiled, "You can help me celebrate"

"Celebrate?"

"Yes, I'm newly divorced"

"You don't look old enough" he said gallantly,

"Only just" I admitted with a wry smile,"I'm nineteen"

We walked to a table and he pulled a chair out for me,

"Want to talk about it?"

"My name's Amy Smith, I'm nineteen, newly divorced and I'm looking for a job"

"What do you do Amy?" he asked and I shook my head,

"Nothing of any use according to my ex"

"Well he's obviously biased"

"Oh yes, he's that all right, hypocritical too"

"How's that?"

I took a deep breath which he misunderstood,

"No, no don't tell me, it's none of my business"

"I've not told anyone about it yet"

"Well leave it at that, I'd rather not upset you"

I laughed and smiled at him,

"Oh I'll not be upset, I feel free for the first time in my life, I can do what I want, go where I want and wear what I want, so no Michael, you won't upset me"

He signalled for another drink and put a big, black hand on mine,

"I'm all ears"

"I was reared in an orphanage and never knew my parents, the staff at the orphanage were great, unlike a lot of kids, I actually loved it there, when I was thirteen I got a job delivering newspapers, just at night, then when I was fourteen I did a morning round as well, the shop was owned by a divorced man of fifty, quite a nice guy really, he never tried anything on, well apart from telling me every day what nice legs I had and encouraging me to wear skirts instead of jeans"

"Well he was certainly right there" Michael said, "They're gorgeous"

"Thank you" I smiled and squeezed his hand,

"Anyway, as my sixteenth birthday approached, the staff at the home began to look for a job for me as well as a place to live, that was when Henry stepped in, I knew nothing about it until I was called in to the matron's office, she told me that he had offered me the flat above his shop, I was thrilled of course, my own place. Then she dropped the bombshell, Henry had said he wanted to marry me!"

"Wow" Michael exclaimed in surprise, "He was thirty four years older than you"

"Yes" I agreed, "But as I said he seemed a nice chap, anyway I went round that evening after he shut, he made me a lovely dinner and gave me a ring, an engagement ring and asked me to consider becoming his wife! You have to remember Michael, I was still only fifteen, I said yes, he took me home to the orphanage that night and we spoke to the matron, she asked me if I was sure, I said that I was and two weeks later, we were married, I was over the moon, then it just got better, or so it seemed, he sold the shop to a well known property developer for just over £200,000 pounds and announced that we were going to live in Spain, he had a house over there in a small place called Xaviar quite near Benidorm"

I took another drink before continuing,

"It was beautiful Michael, absolutely gorgeous, right on the sea front, the waves actually lapped at the bottom of the garden, every morning I got up and ran naked into the sea, I was in heaven, I couldn't have been happier, well apart from the sex that is, it was a case of let's go to bed, a quick fumble, wham bam thank you ma'am and then he went to sleep, you see I wasn't a virgin, I'd had a fling with a boy at the home and I'd enjoyed it, he was a fantastic lover, but sadly Henry wasn't and I was left completely unsatisfied, now Henry wasn't a fool, he soon realised that he wasn't enough for a healthy and horny, very horny sixteen year old, so he suggested I take a lover, I was horrified at first, but then the more I thought about it, the more appealing it became and eventually I agreed"

Michael laughed at that and asked if I minded if we went outside for a smoke,

"Oh great" I giggled, "I'd love a cigarette" so we took our drinks out onto the balcony, it was a lovely night so we stayed out there as I continued my story,

"There was a lad who worked at a bar near our house, a black lad, a really nice boy, but big, very big, a bit like someone else sitting not a million miles from me"

"Why thank you ma'am" he laughed,

"Anyway, I got chatting to Karl, the lad I fancied and let it be known that I was interested and that Henry always went to the Brits ex-pat club to play dominoes on a Thursday night, so I had the house to myself, he was interested all right and arranged to call the following Thursday, Henry seemed pleased for me even buying me some lingerie, you know sexy little g-strings, stockings, that sort of thing and sure enough Thursday came round, off he went to his club and around came Karl, we sat talking for a while, me flashing my stocking tops and then we went up to bed"

I stopped then to have another drink, somehow it felt right to be telling this man, a total stranger about my life, he was certainly a good listener!

"He was good, far better than Henry, but not as good as the boy in the home, I had a nice orgasm but not as good as those I'd read about in some of Henry's books, or like some I'd seen in blue films"

"Have you seen many blue films?" he asked me quietly and I laughed,

"Only about half a dozen or so, why?"

"Well" he laughed, "Here's where this beautiful young lady gets up and walks out of my life"

"Why would I do that?" I asked mystified and he laughed again but this time his laughter was forced,

"I make blue films" he said and it was my turn to laugh,

"You actually make blue films?"

"Yes, I formed my own company two years ago to direct and star in my own films, I've made fourteen so far all for a well known German company who market them and handle all the distribution for me, so far I've been quite successful"

I sat back and looked at him, he smiled ruefully and drained his glass,

"Is that it, shall I go?"

"Yes, but only as far as the bar, I'd like another brandy please Michael"

I followed him in and we found two bar stools, he helped me climb up on one of them and moved his closer,

"So you're not going?"

"Certainly not" I giggled, "I'm intrigued, tell me more, what's the name of your company for a start?"

"Big, Black productions" he said and I burst out laughing,

The brandy was telling on me by then, I leaned closer and flicked my tongue in his ear,

"And how big are you exactly Michael?"

"Twelve and three quarter inches" he said softly and I felt a rush of moisture in my panties,