Chapter 2

I have told you all about Eric. the first older guy I had a "relationship" with. I also mentioned how on occasions he would like me to dress up and let his friends fondle me and I also fucked and sucked a few of them off...

After Eric and I went our separate ways, him moving away. I really had a lot more actual full sex partners ... most of them whilst on holidays, as I have said in my experiences about Turkey etc.

A few months after Eric moved away and after a holiday in Ibiza ( Which during the fortnight I fucked another 15 different guys) ... I bumped into Alan, one of Erics old friends. He owned a book shop and I went one day to his store on the premise of getting a text book for my college course.

It was rare for him to be in as he had full time staff there, but on this day I literally bumped into him down one of the aisles.

He was one of Erics friends I had sucked off to completion a couple of times. We spoke briefly and he asked how I was and what I was up to etc...

I could sense a bit of a naughty angle to his questioning and admit I was feeling a bit fruity myself ... not having a regular boyfriend at the time ... and having always enjoyed his company in the past.

He offered to buy me a coffee at a local cafe nearby and I agreed, he also let me have the text book free of charge...

At the coffee store we again chatted about Eric and all sorts really ... the subject of sex naturally came up and he asked if I was with anyone at the moment.

I said" No footloose and single Alan ... why what are you thinking?"

He then asked me if I would be interested in helping him with a little party/poker night he had planned for the following weekend...

He had a "boys" poker night planned for him and 4 of his friends ( Colin, Gordon, Peter and Fred) I had met both Colin and Gordon before, at some of our times with Eric.

They were all in their 50s, except Fred who was according to Alan was the "old man of the group"

He was just turned 60 and recently retired.

I asked what was planned and what he had in mind for me...

He told me " a night of poker, porn and frolics if your'e up for it Anna!"

He asked me if I would be the waitress for the night and if I would consider putting on some entertainment.

I said I would consider it, to be honest my fanny was getting the usual dripping sensation already.

I was told it would be "made worth my while". I informed Alan that my MOT was due on my car the next week and if that could be taken care of that for me then I would definitely make it a "good night for everyone"

I felt a bit cheap but thought, "fuck it, why not".

I had broadened my horizons considerably over the last two holidays and was game for some cock.

The weekend came and I had contacted Alan to organise what he wanted me to wear etc...

I decided to go for a French Maids outfit, a very short one I had been bought by Eric. I also plumped for a pair of my highest "fuck me shoes" and my black fishnet stockings and suspender belt.

I packed my bag and put in three of my favourite vibrators for good measure...

I arrived at about 7pm before the other guys were due to get there.

I changed into my outfit in plenty of time and my cunt was getting moist at the thought of the fun I would have.

I felt deliciously sexy as I got ready for what I knew was going to be a night of real fucking and my first ever session with more guys than I had ever taken on at once.

The others arrived one by one and all seemed very, very pleased with what I was wearing, my arse was given a squeeze by them all, one by one, as I let them in and served them drinks.

We had ordered a Chinese take away for us to have before the evening got started, and after a short wait it arrived...

I thought the delivery guys eyes were going to pop out as Alan let him in to pay for it.

I was wandering around in the living room, the only woman amongst these 5 older males and I was dressed as Colin put it " Like a French fucking tart"...

My three vibrators where standing proudly on the fireplace mantle for all to see...

I made it obvious why I was there by sitting on Gordons lap, my maids outfit riding high up and showing my legs and cunt off, and then by planting a heavy kiss on his lips before doing the same to Peter, Colin and Fred as well...

The guy must have thought I was an escort for the evening or something ... it made my cunny really wet thinking about him having a stiffy and telling his workmates what he had seen...

I must have looked a complete whore...

After eating and getting some more drinks,

we chatted and the guys got ready for to start playing poker at the dining table, as I paraded around, my arse cheeks visible due to the shortness of my maids dress, my stockinged thighs fully on show and my titties poking out of the top of the dress.