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My First Job

Copyright© 2020 by Zak

Chapter 6

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - This is the story of my first job, of the ladies I met along the way and of the fun i had with them

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Consensual   True Story   Black Female   White Male   White Female   Anal Sex   Analingus   First   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Safe Sex   Sex Toys   Tit-Fucking   BBW   Big Breasts   Prostitution  

I kept my head down for quite a few weeks. Luckily for me, we were really busy at work and I picked up lots of overtime working most weekends and evenings. When payday came around, I was a lot better off than I thought and decided to treat myself to a visit to see the lovely Mona.

I was wanking most nights but now I had had the real thing wanking was just not cutting the mustard so to speak!

All afternoon I was thinking about the fun I might have with Mona that evening.

When the end of work bell went at three o’clock, the lads wandered off on their usual Friday night piss-up at the pub. I went round to the local telephone box and rang Mona’s number. I rang a couple of times and getting no answer started to walk home.

I had not been into town for a drink as I was still wary of getting a good kicking from Debbie and Shirley’s father. I had decided that if Mona was not available, so it would be another Friday at home in front of the television.

There was another phone box around the corner from our house and I decided to give her one last try. I was as horny as hell and was more than sure that Mona would sort that out for me!

This time Mona answered but told me I could not visit as she had the decorators in. (It was sometime later in life that I found out what that really meant). She told me that she had a friend named Sandra who sometimes helped her out and that was a really nice lady. Mona gave me Sandra’s telephone number but told me to call her again the following week as she would love to see me again.

I called Sandra, who was a bit wary at first, but when I told her Mona had given me her number, she relaxed a bit, and she sounded nice enough. We had a chat and arranged to go round to her house later that evening.

I went home and had something to eat before I had a shave and a shower.

Sandra’s house was a bus ride and a short walk away so I arrived ten minutes early. She had told me that if the lamp on the porch was on, I was okay to knock at the door.

When I arrived the lamp was off, so I walked around the block. When I got back to her street the lamp was on, so I walked up along her garden path and knocked on the front door.

Sandra was a short lady, in her mid-thirties, I guess. She looked very mumsy but in a sexy way. She was dressed in a summer dress that showed off her nice legs and was tight around her cute bum. She was busty, not in Mona’s league but she had a nice pair of boobs all the same, with short, blonde hair bob-cut and bright blue eyes. She hardly wore any makeup and had a great smile that seemed to light up the room. I was sure we were going to have some fun as soon as we met.

She led me by the hand up to her bedroom and closed the door behind us. Sandra explained that she did not do this full-time and that Mona only sent special clients round.

When she told me that she worked by the hour, and then told me her prices, I opted for two hours. She told me that I could do whatever I wanted apart from anal, which was good enough for me I told her.

I paid her and then she asked me to get undressed and get into bed. There was no massage bed or anything special, it was just like any old bedroom. She slipped out of the room and I quickly undressed apart from my boxers, slipping under the duvet eagerly awaiting her return. I then figured I did not need the boxers. We both knew what was going to happen and why I was there. I slipped them off and tossed them onto the chair with my other clothes. And then I waited.

I did not have to wait for long. She came back and sat on the bed beside me.

“So young man why didn’t you tell me what you would like to do tonight,” she purred as she slowly started to unbutton her summer dress.

I stammered at first, unable to tell her anything as the words would not come out and I started to blush. She sat on the bed next to me and must have sensed my nervousness and took my hands in hers.

“How about I take the lead and we can see where it takes us,” she said, her voice reassuring. “Just do what you want and what comes naturally to you.”

As Sandra stood up the dress dropped from her shoulders and ended up in a pile on the floor. She was dressed in a lacy bra and matching knickers with a suspender belt and stockings, looking just like one of the ‘models’ in the magazines the lads kept in the breakout room at the factory. She kicked off her high-heeled shoes and slowly pirouetted giving me the full 360-degree view. She was gorgeous.

When she turned around, she blew me a kiss...

“So, do you like the view?” she asked her hands on her hips.

“Oh I, I, do very much so.,”

Again, I was stammering. She held out her hand for me, and as I took it, she pulled me out of the bed. I was nervous at first but soon stood in front of her as naked as the day I was born.

Sandra slipped her arms around me, pulling me close and slowly kissing me on the lips. She tasted of strawberries. My arms naturally slipped around her, sliding down her back and cupping her pert buttocks. I stroked her buttocks, cupping and fondling them, as Sandra kissed down my neck and nuzzled into me. My cock was as hard as iron by now and I felt Sandra grind against it.

Her lips brushed my ears and I felt her teeth tug on my earlobe before she whispered to me “How about you undress me, darling?”

My hands slid up her back, fumbling as I tried to unclasp her bra, taking two or three attempts to get the clasp undone. After it was released, I moved back and slid the lacy bra from her breasts.

Her breasts were firm and rounded, covered in freckles with a defined suntan line, giving her almost two-tone tits. The nipples were small and erect; my mouth was attracted to them like a magnet. My hands cupped her boobs, holding them up as my lips slid over her rubbery nipple, sucking it gently. Her teat reacted to my tongue and seemed to grow even harder as I lapped and sucked it.

“That’s nice but take your time!” she purred as I worked my lips and tongue over her teats.

I felt her hand on my head, stroking my hair as I fondled and sucked on her magnificent orbs. I switched from left to right, my lips and tongue massaging and lapping at her bullet-like nipples.

I pushed my face deep into her breast flesh, enjoying the feeling of the warm soft skin on my cheeks. Sandra pulled my head from her cleavage and kissed me hard on the lips, pushing her tongue deep into my mouth. Her hands gripped me tightly and she started to grind her panty-covered pussy against my hard dick.

We seemed to be locked like that for ages. When we parted, I saw that her face and neck were flushed red. I grabbed her hips and spun her around so her back was facing me. I dropped to my knees and slipped my thumbs into the waistband of her tiny lacy panties, slowly slipping them down, before brushing my face against her peachy bum cheeks. This made Sandra gasp with pleasure. I kissed the gorgeous flesh of her buttocks as she drove her arse back toward me.

I ran the tip of my nose along the crack of her arse while at the same time licking up and down, savouring the smell. She had obviously bathed before I got there as she was very clean and smelled of vanilla soap.

“Mmmm, I like that,” Sandra growled, “so have you ever licked a pussy?”

“Yes, I have,” I told her as I licked and kissed her buttocks.

“Okay show me how good you are!” she giggled.

She pulled away from me and was quickly on the bed with her knees wide open, an invite I took straight away. I knelt beside her and ran my fingers along her pussy, stroking the light patch of hair that covered her sex. I looked up at Sandra’s face; she had her eyes closed and a cute smile on her lips.

My fingers slide along her slit, she was wet and warm already. I slipped one finger inside her and she gasped with pleasure. I pulled my finger from her and tasted her tangy juices. She tasted divine, so I dropped my head between her thighs and used my fingers to open her wider before dipping my tongue into her pink, wet, warm cunt.

“Mmmm that’s a good boy!” she murmured.

I worked my tongue in and out of her tasty pussy.

Her breathing started to get faster and deeper as I lapped at her, licking kissing, and sucking along the whole length of her pussy. She used her hand to position my tongue near her clit, and I ran little circles around it, teasing and probing. I used two fingers to probe her pussy as I lashed at her clit with the tip of my tongue as she let out little sobs of pleasure.

To be honest, at that point, I was unsure who was getting more enjoyment me or Sandra, and to be fair I did not care. I was having the time of my life.

I felt her hand slip under me and grip my cock, circling it near its base. That made me lick her harder. I concentrated on her clit, sawing my fingers in and out of her, the noise and smell were intoxicating.

My whole hand was covered in her shiny love juice. The squelch as my fingers drove in and out of her was so sexy, that I had to taste her. I dropped my head and lapped deep into her pussy, drinking in her amber nectar. My fingers slid down her pussy and along her arse crack as she let out louder sobs. She seemed to like having her bum played with, so I slipped a finger between her cheeks and pressed gently on her arsehole. This brought a deep gasp from her, so I pulled my hand back.

“No, please don’t stop, I like it!” she said between deep breaths. She had said no anal and I guess I was pushing the boundaries but she seemed to like having her bum played with. I figured there was a huge jump from fingering her arse to fucking it.

I pushed my finger back into position, and as I licked deep into her pussy, my finger slipped into her arse, just to the first joint. But it was obvious that it was something that Sandra liked. As my fingers slid in and out of her twat, my pinkie finger was gently finger fucking her tight bum.

“Mmmmm you are a naughty boy!” she purred.

It took me a while to realise that Sandra was calling out to me to lick her deeper. As soon as I responded, driving my tongue into her, she came. And boy did she come hard, she started to whimper and her thighs seemed to clamp my head to her cunt.

Her love juices flowed, hot and sticky, coating my face with her passion and excitement. I licked and sucked up as much as I could, savouring it as I licked her pink pussy. Her hips were bucking under me and I felt her hand on the back of my head pushing me into her.

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