Night-time Disturbance

Literotic asexstories – Night-time Disturbance by stevetruestories,stevetruestories
This story occurred in the late 1980s when I had just turned 18. Three of my friends Andy, Mark and Rob were going away on holiday. I didn’t fancy it as it was through a Christian youth club that Andy used to go to. I had therefore heard about these “holidays,” so although you had your own chalets you were still supposed to go to various religious events. At the last minute Rob dropped out and after being convinced by Mark they would be loads of single women there who were all up for it I decided to go along.

As soon as I arrived I knew it was a big mistake, it was full of happy clappy Christian types who were not into drinking and certainly not into sex. The few bars open on site (it was out of season) were deserted, the chalet was decked out in cheap wobbly furniture and the hot water didn’t work.

So I was feeling pretty miserable, on the second day Mark had gone to the site reception and requested someone fix the hot water out but nobody came. On the third day he marched down to site reception.

As always it was left to me to approach the girl at the desk. I calmly explained the situation how it was now the third day and we didn’t have any hot water, despite someone promising to fix it. The girl seemed a bit disinterested. Mark saw this as his queue to jump in, be very rude to her and then demand to speak to the site manager.

The manager eventually came over and said he would get someone to sort it by 5.00pm, that wasn’t good enough for Mark as he wanted it sorted immediately. Mark was being his usual obnoxious self and I didn’t want to spend the rest of the day with him, so I said I didn’t mind waiting for the engineer. The site manager had previously said the engineer could let himself in, but Mark mentioned something about his valuable belongings which made the situation worse.

I went back to the chalet with a newspaper, luckily I’d bought a couple of books to read so after reading the paper I settled into one of the books. A couple of hours later there was a knock at the door, it was the engineer. He started working away and later I offered him a cup of tea. I explained how bad the holiday was with most of the bars closed and nothing around for miles. He nodded sympathetically saying the first few weeks of the season are always booked out with Christians and he knew exactly where I was coming from.

He mentioned there was a staff club on site which was usually busy and he offered to buy me a drink when he finished work at 7.00pm.

After he had finished and after having something to eat I made my way to the amusement hall where Mark and Alan said they would be. On the way there I passed the reception block and noticed the girl who I’d spoken to earlier. Given the way Mark had been with her I felt I should apologise. I went through the door and cleared my throat, she looked up.

She didn’t look particularly pleased to see me, ‘the hot water’s sorted.’

‘Good,’ she snapped and looked down again.

‘I’m sorry, for the way my … friend spoke to you earlier; it was well out of order.’

‘Yeah it was.’

There was now silence, it was clear she didn’t want to talk anymore, I shuffled away, and muttered, ‘bye then,’ under my breath. She did not reply.

Mark and Alan were playing snooker and Mark mentioned he had chatted up some girls and they were seeing them later, just my luck I thought. I explained about the social club and said I might go there, Mark laughed saying it was full of old codgers and these girls had been well up for it.

I played a bit of snooker with them and we then went back to the chalet. Mark and Alan had their shower and went out. I also had a shower and went out a bit later to the social club. The engineer Kevin was there and bought me a drink, we chatted for a while him telling me his life story. It was good to get away from the confines of the chalet and Mark’s juvenile behaviour. I noticed Kevin’s glass was empty and got him and me another drink. We talked some more about twenty minutes later a group of women walked in.

I paid no attention to them as we continued at our drinks until some ten minutes later when Kevin had finished and said his dinner would be ready.

I was in a bit of a dilemma, I didn’t fancy going back to the chalet on my own, but I didn’t know whether I wanted to drink in the club on my own either. In the end I went up to the bar and ordered another drink.

I was at the bar when a voice behind me said, ‘sorry about how I spoke to you earlier.’ I turned around to see a woman a few years older than me, about 5″3′ tall and with a very friendly manner. She was part of the group of women, then I suddenly realised it was the receptionist. She looked completely different out of uniform and with her dark hair down.

I was slightly taken aback before I mumbled, ‘it’s alright.’

I expected that to be it but she surprised me by saying ‘I’ll get that,’ as the barman passed me my drink.

‘Thanks,’ I replied not really knowing what else to say since nobody had ever brought me a drink before in those circumstances.

She smiled again and I got a whiff of her perfume. I had no idea who it was by, but she smelt very nice. ‘Sorry about earlier. I was waiting news on my Gran, she had a big operation earlier in the day and I feared the worst, which was why I was so ratty. That and that friend of yours.’

‘But she’s alright now?’ I asked.

‘Yeah, I spoke with my mum earlier and the hospital says she’s doing very well.’ She smiled at me and seemed genuinely touched that I had shown any sort of interest.

There was a bit of a silence, on my part I could not get over how different she acted and looked. I struggled to recall when someone had been so friendly to me.

‘Oh, my name’s Annie by the way,’ as she held out her hand, ‘do you want to come and join us?’ As she pointed to where her friends were sitting.

‘Er yeah I replied,’ the sensation of her hand against mine still with me.

‘Don’t worry we don’t bite, what’s your name?’

‘Steve.’

She led me over, gently guiding me by my elbow to where her friends sat and introduced me to them all.

I was even more intimidated, my experience of women was pretty much nonexistent. I sat silently as Annie talked to her friends feeling the proverbial spare part and trying to think of something to say or join in the conversation. The conversation somehow got round to why I was with them.

Annie explained, ‘his stupid friend starting shouting the odds about having no hot water for the shower, saying he had reported it the other day.’

‘Oh, that might have been to me,’ replied Mel who was about the same age as Annie and had light brown hair. ‘Yeah I remember him, short bloke with greasy hair, he seemed a complete knob and then the phone rang, so I forgot to log it with the engineer.’

‘So where are your friends tonight?’ Another one of them asked.

‘They said they met a couple of women as I was waiting for the engineer.’

Mel laughed. ‘I saw that friend of yours and another lad with two girls who must have been all of fourteen.’

I smirked.

‘Still, you’re with some real women now,’ said another one who was actually old enough to be my mother and I later found out was called Sue.

‘Leave him,’ said Annie.

‘Sorry,’ said Sue as she squeezed my thigh, laughed and winked at her friends.

The rest of the girls also laughed, ‘so have you got a girlfriend?’ Asked Angie a blond in her late twenties.

‘Not really.’ I limply replied.

‘Not really,’ repeated Angie.

‘Like playing the field do you?’ Inquired Sue.

I felt myself blushing even more and I’m sure it had the word virgin emblazoned on my forehead. I felt so uncomfortable, Annie hadn’t really said anything more to me and the rest of the girls were just taking the piss. I was set to drink my pint as soon as possible and get out before any more embarrassing questions were asked.

‘Oh leave him,’ said Annie, ‘he was very nice to me earlier.’

I felt a great weight off my shoulders as the talk drifted to what they were going to do that night, with mention about going into town with a view to going to a club. Thinking there would be no chance of inviting me I let the conversation drift over me.

I left the girls to go to the toilet convinced they would be talking about me. When I returned all of them apart from Annie were still on about what to do later. I had finished my drink and was about to make a move, ‘er, bye then and thanks for the drink,’ I mumbled to Annie.

‘Where are you going?’

‘Back to the chalet.’

‘Not going to buy me a drink then?’

I hesitated before replying, ‘I thought you were going into town?’

‘No, town’s dead on a Tuesday and after the day I’ve had I don’t really fancy it.’

‘Oh right, what do you want to drink then?’

‘Another bottle of Pils.’

I went up to the bar and waited to be served. I struggled to believe and understand why Annie would rather spend time with me than go out with her friends. I got served and returned back to her.

She smiled, ‘sorry about them, they can be a bit loud.’

‘They’re no worse than any of my friends.’

‘You can say that again.’

We spent the next twenty minutes or so just talking, I explained I was doing A Levels with the intention of going to university.

‘My first proper boyfriend Martin, he wanted to settle down and stuff and we were still at school, sod that.’

She then proceeded to reel off a long list of ex-boyfriends and although she wasn’t explicit in what she said it was clear she was quite experienced. I tried to nod in all the right places hoping to give the illusion I too was experienced in relationships.

Talking to her was just so easy, every other time I had tried to talk to a girl I’d clam up, or she would immediately appear disinterested, but with Annie it was different. Perhaps because I knew she was out of my league nothing would ever come of it I felt more at ease with her than the girls at college.

By now we had finished both our drinks, ‘do you want another drink?’ I asked.

She looked at her watch, ‘no I think I’d better go.’

‘Do you want me to walk you back?’ I said without thinking.

She turned to face me and then nodded before flashing me a smile and my heart skipped a beat. Annie then put her coat on and we started walking toward her chalet. As we walked I thought of things to say but my mind was blank, in the back of my head somewhere was telling me to try and hold her hand or put my arm rounder her.

‘You okay?’

‘Yeah,’ I replied but my throat was dry as I thought about how I would leave her, I would try and see if we could meet up again before Saturday or…

‘It’s very nice of you to escort me back. I wish sometimes my boyfriend was a bit more courteous.’

Boyfriend! Where had that come from? She had made no mention of any boyfriend in any of our previous conversations, just a long list of ex-boyfriends. As we continued to walk my feet became heavier with every step I was so deflated.

‘This way.’

She interrupted my morose thoughts as we cut across some grass. Less than a minute later she announced.

‘It’s just round the corner.’

As we turned the corner she gave a shriek and gripped my arm, ‘Steve.’

‘What is it?’

‘There’s a light on in my chalet and I think the front doors open.’

I must have said something like “so,” because she replied.

‘I share with Mel and she’s gone into town, I think someone’s broken in.’

‘Do you me to check?’ I blurted out without thinking about the consequences of such a rash action.

‘Yeah, but be careful they might still be inside?’

I don’t know why I volunteered to check her place out. It was probably because my head was all over the place with walking her back to the chalet and the possibility that something might happen only to be crushed by her startling revelation.

I was now about to enter the front door. I could hear music, it sounded like the Smith’s and I pushed the door ajar and poked my head inside. Rather than a burglar or a trashed room I saw a woman sitting on a settee. It took a second for me to recognise her.

She saw me and yelled something.

‘Annie,’ I shouted out as I turned round and beckoned her to join me.

Annie ran over and on seeing who was inside the chalet brushed past me, ‘Mel, we thought you were a burglar. You were supposed to have gone into town?’

Mel shook her head and nodded as she belatedly recognised me, ‘that bitch Belinda turned up, you know how I can’t stand her, so with her there were too many of us for the taxi, so I decided to give it a miss.’

‘Why did you leave the door open?’

‘Sorry, must have forgot to close it, anyway it was only slightly open,’ she then looked in my direction, ‘so what’s he doing here?’

‘He was being a gentleman and walking me back.’

‘Oh yeah,’ laughed Mel.

I saw Annie frown at her friend before noticing her wine glass, ‘have you got some wine in the fridge then?’

Mel nodded.

‘You don’t mind, it’s the least you could do after the shock you gave us.’

‘I suppose so.’

‘Steve, do you want some wine?’

‘Yeah,’ I replied, surprised they seemed happy to let me stay as Annie joined Mel on the sofa and I sat on an armchair opposite.

‘Well this is nice,’ said Mel as she flashed me a smile, ‘bet you didn’t think you’d be spending the night alone with two gorgeous women?’

‘No,’ I blushed.

Annie yawned.

‘Keeping you up?’

‘Sorry, I’ve got an early start tomorrow.’

‘So,’ said Mel fixing me a glare, ‘Angie’s question.’

‘Sorry.’

‘Angie, in the bar earlier, she asked whether you had a girlfriend, and I think you said “not really.”‘

Instantly I had flashbacks to the bar and my feeling of complete awkwardness, clearly they had only let me stay so they could make fun of me. I looked down at the carpet, ‘I don’t.’

‘Why not?’

‘I don’t know…’

‘But you do like girls?’

‘Mel, leave him alone.’

‘I think I’d better go.’

‘But it’s raining, you’re over the other side of the camp, you’ll get soaked.’

In my uncomfortable state I hadn’t even heard the sound of the rain against the windows, ‘it doesn’t sound that bad.’

As soon as I’d finished my sentence there was a boom of thunder quickly followed by a bolt of lightning in the distance that was visible through the paper thin curtains.

‘You don’t want to be struck by lightning.’

I traced an element of sarcasm in Mel’s voice and was tempted to reply, you’d probably like that.

‘Mel’s right, you can crash on the sofa, I’ll get you some blankets.’

Annie, went to her bedroom to fetch the blankets, left alone with Mel, I was still tempted to risk a lighting strike, anything but be exposed to more probing questions.

‘There you go,’ said Annie as she placed a pile of blankets on the floor, ‘I’m calling it a night. Mel, you’re taking up his bed.’

‘Yeah, I’m off as well,’ replied Mel as she stood up. It was the first time I had seen her standing and I was surprised that she was only slightly taller than Annie and quite slim.

‘I expect you to make us a nice cup of tea in the morning,’ she said as she headed out of the lounge with her back to me. Unexpectedly she turned round, I looked down at the floor embarrassed that I had been staring at her as she exited. I then looked up and caught her eye, she just smiled and said, ‘goodnight.’

I went over to the settee and sat down, the bathroom was between the girl’s bedroom off the lounge and through a door and I could hear teeth being brushed and the toilet flushing.

I then partially undressed, leaving my pants and T-shirt on but removing the rest of my clothes. It took ages for me to fall asleep, as I had a lot of thoughts inside my head. To explain my absence to Mark and Andy, the fact I was alone with two women, but that was immediately tempered by the fact they weren’t interested in me. But the way Mel had looked at me earlier…

I must have eventually fallen asleep because I woke up completely disorientated, it took me a moment to realise I was on holiday in a chalet, next I became aware of another person in the room, Mark? Andy? I then recalled the events of earlier, which explained why I was sleeping on a sofa so Mark and Andy were discounted. The mystery person was behind me in the kitchenette, I hoped it was Annie. Inadvertently I must have moved or let out a sigh as a voice asked….

‘Are you awake?’

It was Mel, ‘yeah,’ I replied disappointed.

‘Couldn’t sleep?’

‘Yeah.’

‘Me neither, I’m just getting a glass of water, do you want one?’

‘Please.’ I replied surprised at the conciliatory tone of her voice.

She walked from the kitchenette and around the sofa, so she was directly in front of me. The only light in the room was from her bedroom but I could clearly make out she was wearing an oversize T-shirt and flimsy trousers.

‘There you are,’ and leant down towards me.

‘Thanks.’

‘You’re welcome, do you mind if I sit down for a bit?’

‘No,’ I replied as a moment later I felt her bottom squash up against the side of my right knee as she sat facing me.

‘Sorry if I upset you earlier.’

‘It’s alright.’

‘Are you sure? I wasn’t making fun of you. I was just surprised that you didn’t have a girlfriend that’s all.’

‘Oh.’

She nonchalantly moved her bottom and I got a jolt of pleasure to my groin, ‘good looking lad and nice with it.’

‘Sorry.’

‘It was very nice of you to walk Annie back, and apologise for your friends earlier behaviour, most guys your age don’t do things like that, they’re just after one thing.’

I gulped.

‘I’m sure you’re not like that,’ she said mischievously.

But I am, I was so tempted to say. But the present situation was completely new to me and I didn’t know how to react.

As my eyes began to adjust to the light I took more of Mel in. For some reason I hadn’t noticed before but she had quite big breasts and the disappearance of her earlier brash demeanour made me view her quite differently.

‘Anyway, have you ever had a girlfriend?’

Her question cut right through me, ‘no,’ I replied dejectedly.

‘Does that mean…’

She paused, but I knew how her question would finish.

‘It’s alright I’m not going to tell anyone.’

I nodded my head in shame expecting her to laugh in my face at my virgin status.

Instead she went off at a tangent, ‘I’m glad it rained.’

‘Why?’

‘Well if it didn’t rain you wouldn’t be here and we wouldn’t be having this chat and it’s nothing to be ashamed about, I’m sure you’ll meet a nice girl one day.’

‘I doubt it.’

‘Don’t be so despondent, what about the girls at your college?’

‘They’re not interested.’

‘Have you ever asked one of them out or anything?’

‘Er, well.’

‘So you haven’t then?’

‘I suppose not.’

‘Perhaps you should, Annie thinks you’re a very nice guy.’

‘Yeah, thanks.’

‘For what?’

‘You know, for not laughing at me.’

‘Oh Steve,’ she paused as if weighing up what to say next, ‘so why couldn’t you sleep?’

‘I don’t know.’

She shivered, ‘it’s a bit cold in here isn’t it?’

I nodded.

‘And I bet this sofa’s really uncomfortable?’

‘Yeah.’

‘That’s a pity because,’ as she pointed in the direction of her bedroom, ‘through there is warm and comfortable.’

I was actually lost for words as I attempted to digest her offer, although my heart went into overdrive and I immediately felt light-headed at the thought of what might happen.

‘Cat got your tongue?’

‘No.’

‘So do you want to spend the rest of the night on the sofa?’

‘No, no of course not.’

She chuckled, ‘don’t get your hopes up, I’m not going to relieve you of your little problem, but we can chat and stuff.’ With that she stood up, took my hand and said, ‘come on.’

She still had hold of my hand as we exited the lounge went along a short hallway and into her bedroom. Once inside she let go of my hand and walked to the side of the double bed which the small room struggled to accommodate and turned a bedside light on, ‘turn the main light off,’ she said softly.

She then pulled back the bedcovers and smiled, ‘you don’t mind sleeping next to the wall do you?’

A few moments later I was lying beside her paralysed by fear, my heart pounding and with no idea of what to do or say. Just then Mel moved and my heart leaped, but her action was only to switch off the bedside light.

Initially the room was in total darkness but my eyes soon adjusted so in time I could make out the dark shadow of a wardrobe at the foot of the bed and a chest-of-drawers to my left.

‘You’ve not said a word.’

‘Sorry.’

I felt her edge slightly closer to me, ‘so the girls from college.’

‘Which ones?’

‘The ones you never speak to.’

‘Oh those.’

‘So why haven’t you ever asked one of them out?’

‘They’re not interested.’

‘What makes you so sure?’

‘I don’t know, they’re just not.’

‘Steve, a girl’s not going to have it tattooed on her forehead that she wants you to ask her out you know.’

‘I know that.’

‘Really, so you realise it can be far more subtle than that.’

‘What do you mean?’

‘A look, a glance.’ She continued, ‘you see, I instantly know when someone’s interested in me, I don’t need them to sport a huge banner advertising the fact. And,’ she deliberately paused, ‘I know someone not a million miles away who was looking me up and down, earlier when I was going to bed.’

‘Er sorry,’ I mumbled embarrassed.

But Mel simply chuckled, ‘I’m not surprised you can’t get a girl with that silly attitude, those girls from college, what could be the worst thing that could happen if you talked to them? Asked them out?’

‘I don’t know.’

She gave a huge sigh, ‘they might tell you to get lost but they wouldn’t hurt you or kill you.’

‘No.’

‘And the best thing that could happen?’

‘Well…’

‘I’m sure you can guess,’ she gave a slight giggle. ‘This leads us to our present predicament, I think you like me but do I like you?’

‘Probably not.’

‘Why?’

‘The way you were to me earlier, you’re older than me, and, ere… more experienced and stuff.’

‘I was only teasing you earlier and I’ve apologised. As for the other two, do they really count?’

‘I don’t know.’

She let out another sigh as she recognised she was fighting a losing battle against my ineptitude and shyness. I then felt her move position in the bed as she turned to face me, ‘there’s one way to find out whether I like you or not.’

‘How?’

‘Perhaps you should try and kiss me and see what I do.’

‘But…’ I replied, as the realisation belatedly dawned on me that she might actually like me. A moment later I slowly turned on my side lifted up my head and slowly brought my face towards hers and kissed her on the lips before immediately pulling away.

‘Oh Steve,’ she sighed, ‘I’m not your Great Aunt, you can kiss me properly you know.’

Still in a daze, I moved forwards and gently touched her lips with mine. I could smell her fresh breath and wished I had the opportunity to have brushed my teeth. Being that close to her and actually kissing gave me an instant erection.

‘Mmm, that was really nice, very sensual, most guys just roughly shove their tongues in and then wave it around. I’m impressed. Do you want to kiss me again?’

‘Please.’

‘Oh you’re so polite and sweet,’ as she moved her head closer and our lips gently touched before she brought her hand round to the back of my head. Next she gently forced my lips apart with her tongue and I felt it dart round inside my mouth.

She pulled away, ‘did you like that?’

I nodded and she gently stroked the side of my face, without thinking I moved my right hand towards her left breast.

‘Steve.’

‘Sorry,’ as I moved my hand away.

‘Just kissing…’

‘Okay,’ I replied as we continued kissing. Although I desperately wanted to lose my virginity as evidenced by my now throbbing erection, it was clear that Mel wanted to go no further. Mel moaned softly as I flicked my tongue against her top lip.

‘… for the moment.’

‘Sorry.’

‘Steve, you don’t just grab a girls boobs at the first time of asking, you need to make her feel special with lots of kissing.’

‘Okay.’

‘And now with your lovely kissing you’re starting to make me feel quite special,’ with that she took hold of my hand and placed in on her left breast.

I groaned in pleasure but also slight disappointment as I realised she was wearing a bra under her T-shirt. Unsure what to do, I gently squeezed her breast before massaging it through her clothes for a few moments.

‘Do you like doing that?’

‘Yeah,’ I replied under my breath.

‘It’s getting a bit hot in here do you want me to take my T-shirt off?’

I just nodded as in an instant as she pulled the covers back, sat up and in one swift movement pulled off her t-shirt. I also sat up in order to get a better view, my eyes had become even more accustomed to the dark and I was able to make out her light skin against her white bra. As I was side-on I was able feast my eyes on her right breast which swelled impressively against her bra.

‘Sorry the bra’s not very sexy, perhaps I should take that of too?’

I nodded.

‘Oh Steve,’ she mocked playfully, ‘I can’t do that.’

‘Please.’

She laughed and with that she lay back on the bed pulling the covers to their previous position and we continued kissing. I noticed her kissing had become more passionate and I wondered whether there would be a chance she would take her bra off. My thoughts were interrupted as Mel said, ‘you’re starting to make me feel special again.’

I took my queue to feel her breasts again as I clumsily squeezed them in her bra.

‘Not so rough.’

‘Sorry.’

With that I ran the palm of my hands over her bra encased breasts, her nipples were pushing up hard against her bra and I concentrated on gently stroking them as I remembered from one of my porn magazines women like their nipples played with gently. Mel let out a gentle moan which did wonders for my confidence.

I then thought I’d take a gamble by gently sliding my right hand inside her bra, expecting Mel to ask me to stop or push my hand away she did neither. I slowly inched towards her left nipple, when I located it and gently rubbed it with tip of my index finger Mel let out a much louder moan.

For the first time I did wonder how far Mel would let me go with her. This made me even more excited. However, even though Mel hadn’t touched me intimately the sensations I was experiencing in my balls meant it would not take much more to make me cum.

After another gentle moan Mel pulled away from me, again pushed back the covers and sat up on the bed. I watched spellbound as she took off her bra. In the limited light I was able to see the outline of her breasts which looked absolutely magnificent as they wobbled invitingly. My only response was to make a sound which was half groan half gulp.

Mel laughed, ‘you like them?’

I nodded.

‘I suppose you want a proper feel now?’

She did not wait for my positive response as she lay back on the bed, but turned the covers back, then took hold of my hand and guided it to her breasts. I pressed my palms gently into them squashing them into her chest surprised at how fleshy they were, having never felt a pair, I had expected them to be firm as if made from rubber.

‘That’s nice but play with my nipples.’

I did this for a few moments before I leant over and attempted to suck her right breast.

‘Oh Steve, I thought you were a shy boy.’ She then paused, as she said in a more serious voice, ‘I don’t know, we were only supposed to do a bit of kissing and now you’ve seen my tits and having them sucked the right way make me feel very, very special indeed. You start doing that, there’s no knowing where this might lead.’

I gulped as I realised the connotations.

She must have read my confused face as she said more in a playful voice this time, ‘so what have you got to show me?’

Mel did not give me a chance of a response as she moved her hand down under the covers which were still obscuring my torso and throbbing erection. She then squeezed me through my pants. ‘Oh, he’s very eager, and very hard,’ as I gave a huge jolt of surprise and I felt my balls tighten even more.

Mel’s hand rested on my stomach briefly before it lurched down the front of my pants.

‘Ohhh,’ I responded as I felt a surge from my balls, then ‘don’t,’ as I attempted to stop the now uncontrollable surge, then ‘I, I, er, oh no…’ as I couldn’t stop myself as I shot my load into Mel’s hand which had remained inside my pants.

‘What…’

‘Sorry, I didn’t mean …’

‘He was keen wasn’t he?’ As Mel removed her hand from my pants, pulled up the covers and turned on the bedside light.

Although I’d just cum my cock gave a twitch as Mel exposed part of her right breast as she leant down the side of the bed to retrieve a tissue so she could wipe her hand.

‘Perhaps this isn’t such a good idea.’

‘But it is, it is,’ I pleaded.

‘Steve keep quiet you don’t want to Annie wake up.’

‘Sorry, sorry, but I really, really want to.’

‘”Really want to,” what?’

‘You know, go all the way.’

‘No Steve, this is just a bit of fun,’ she then paused. ‘Look I shouldn’t really be doing this, but take those pants off, go to the bathroom and get yourself cleaned up and providing you don’t wake up Annie I’ll give you a hand-job okay.’

I nodded, got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. My cock was still rock hard at the thought of receiving a hand-job and I put it over the sink and washed it. At that moment, the acute embarrassment aside at least I had been further with a girl than I ever had before.

I returned to the bedroom a towel covering my cock. The bedside light was still on and Mel was sat up in bed, much to my disappointment she had put her t-shirt back on.

‘I’m really sorry about that.’

‘Don’t worry,’ replied Mel, ‘it’s your first time you were obviously very excited.’

I nodded.

‘Get rid of that towel and come back to bed.’

‘Are you going to turn the light off?’

‘No,’ said Mel. As I self consciously removed the towel, ‘looks like you’re still excited,’ as she eyed my erect cock.

‘Yeah,’ I mumbled self-consciously as I then clambered over Mel and lay down on top of the bed my cock rock hard and pointing skyward. Mel turned on her side and then slowly ran the tips of her fingers from my bollocks to my knob.

I groaned in excitement as my cock quivered in expectation.

‘You like that?’

I nodded.

‘Good,’ as she repeated the movement using the slightest of touches.

Again I moaned.

‘Steve! Try and keep your voice down.’

‘Sorry, but this feels fantastic.’

She did not respond and without thinking I began to stroke her tits through her t-shirt which led her to curl her fingers round my cock and move it up and down. This time I groaned in absolute pleasure.

‘Steve!’

‘Sorry, I think I’m going to cum again.’

‘I’ll stop for a bit then, but not you, you keep playing with my boobs.’

I followed her instruction as I stroked one nipple then the next through her T-shirt. Her nipples had become really hard so even with my limited sexual knowledge I realised I was doing something right.

Mel had remained lying on the bed but with her head propped up and I was conscious of her staring at my cock which had remained erect and had started to leak some pre-cum.

I had her left nipple between my thumb and forefinger which I was carefully rolling. After a period of gentle rolling I increased the pressure so I was almost pinching it.

‘Oh Steve,’ she groaned.

‘Sorry, I’m not being too rough am I?’

‘No you’re not, in fact that really turns me on,’ and with that she sat up and removed her t-shirt and then lay back down on the bed, ‘you can play with them properly now.’

How I didn’t cum there and then when I saw her tits properly I don’t know but I tentatively circled round her right nipple a few times. ‘Like that?’ I asked as I gently continued to circle.

‘Yeah that’s nice.’

I continued to circle her nipple as she closed her eyes and her breathing got deeper, ‘mmm,’ she moaned, before she whispered, ‘use your tongue on me.’

‘Are you sure? Can I?’

‘Yeah, before I change my mind.’

I took a nipple in my mouth, I flicked my tongue over it whilst holding it between my teeth trying to be as gentle and sensual as possible.

As I did this Mel murmured encouragement and in time she moaned, ‘oh that’s nice, that’s so nice, mmm, that’s making me feel special, really special.’

I was surprised when she pushed my head away, ‘I thought you liked that.’

‘I do, do you want to feel how much I liked it?’

I didn’t know what she meant.

‘Give me your hand.’

I let her take my hand and guide it downwards, down my hand went over her belly then under the waistband of her trousers until I reached a frontier of course pubic hair. Naively I had expected her hair to be smooth and silky but instead it was like my own pubic hair. Under her guidance my hand continued its journey downwards until my leading finger encountered her damp vulva.

‘See how wet you’ve made me?’

I nodded as I smelt her arousal for the first time.

‘Put a finger in me.’

I pushed my fingers further down as Mel gripped just above my fingers and expertly guided my middle finger into her hole. Her pussy was wet and felt hot as I slid my finger backwards and forwards.

‘Take my trousers off Steve.’

I stopped fingering her as she lifted her bottom up so I could remove her trousers. She was now fully naked and I marvelled at her body as Mel leant over and stoked my cock.

‘Do you want me to finger you again?’

‘No,’ she looked down at my cock gave the sexiest smile I’d ever seen and said ‘I’d rather have something a bit bigger inside me.’

‘You mean,’ I gulped in astonishment.

‘Yes Steve, I want that,’ she gave it a gentle squeeze, ‘in there,’ as she pointed to her pussy.

‘I …’ stammered as I thought about condoms. Luckily I had some in my wallet which were in my jeans, ‘what about condoms? I better get a condom.’

‘It’s alright, I’m on the pill.’

This was the late 1980’s and if you believed the media you would catch AIDs and die if you had unprotected sex with anyone but your spouse and I hesitated. Although desperate to fuck her, the paranoid part of me was screaming out, “I don’t want to die.”

She must have sensed my concern as she said, ‘you’ve got nothing to worry about, I’m careful when it comes to this sort of thing.’

I can’t remember how I replied but she said, ‘well hurry up and get one then.’

I tiptoed into the lounge, found my jeans and pulled my wallet out of my pocket. In my nervous excitement I dropped the condom packet but managed to pick it up again, I walked over to Mel lusting over her body not believing I was about to stick my cock in her.

Unfortunately it looked like I had the shakes as my hands refused to stop shaking and I simply couldn’t open the packed.

Mel could see my predicament, ‘let me,’ frustration in her voice.

With that she leant over gently took the condom wrapper from my hand, effortlessly she ripped the wrapper and retrieved the condom. She held it between her fingers pinched the end and carefully rolled it down my cock. It felt tight and made my cock swell even more.

‘You ok?’

‘Yeah I think so.’

She lay down on the bed parted her legs and raised her thighs and just smiled at me.

I got onto the foot of the bed and positioned myself between her thighs and tried not to think about what I was going to do or look at her too much in case it all got too much.

Presently kneeling, I leant forward, Mel leant upwards and began to snog me. Her arms encircled my upper back pulling me down. I fell forward and was now laying on top of her my cock sandwich between our stomachs.

‘Just stay like this for a bit.’

Ii thought at the last minute she might have changed her mind but she must have read the concern in my face, ‘just try to get used to this for a bit, I don’t want you cumming straight away, relax and try to match my breathing.’

I nodded, but my cock twitched with the new sensation of her tits squashed against my chest.

‘I felt that, you’re so hard, are you okay?’

‘Yeah,’ I nodded.

‘Good,’ she replied as she squirmed underneath me, ‘lift yourself up a bit.’ I put my palms either side of her and raided my torso. Simultaneous to this I felt her hand grip my cock and I groaned.

She held me for a brief moment, ‘I want to see your face when you put it in.’

I nodded.

‘Just relax and push down and try to be really nice and slow.’

As I pushed down she let go of my cock and my knob butted into something and Mel let out a groan, ‘that was my clit.’

‘Sorry.’

‘Don’t worry,’ as she again gripped my cock and instructed me to push down.

Next I felt my knob experience some resistance.

Mel let out a slight moan, ‘Ahh that’s it, you’re inside me, keep going.’

I needed no further encouragement as I slid further into her and felt her tight pussy grip my whole cock as I became completely encased inside her. I then pushed down even further until I was completely inside her.

Mel groaned in my ear, ‘that feels so good.’

‘Mmm,’ I replied.

‘You’re not going to cum are you?’

I didn’t reply.

‘Just keep yourself still for a bit.’

But I was fighting a losing battle as I could feel the cum start to rise from my bollocks. It was no good I knew I was going to cum and in response I began to thrust in and out of her.

‘Oh Steve, ‘she moaned in pleasure, ‘that feel so good, but…’

She didn’t get a chance to finish her sentence because after no more than a dozen strokes I shot my load into the condom. I groaned loudly and rolled off Mel embarrassed that I had cum so quick yet again. We lay silently for a few moments.

‘You alright?’ She asked.

I sensed the disappointment in her voice, ‘sorry I came so quick.’

‘Don’t worry I’m sure you can make it up to me.’

I didn’t know what she meant as she gripped my right hand and directed it towards her pussy; she turned to me kissed me before saying, ‘rub my clit.’

She must have realised I didn’t know what I was supposed to do as she guided my hand to just above her hole and wrapped her fingers round my index finger before placing it against a hard smooth nub of flesh just above her hole. She then rubbed it up and down.

I soon got the hint as I began to rub up and down of my own volition. Whilst I rubbed she began to finger herself and soon she started to emit low moans and it was clear whatever it was I was doing to her had the desired effect.

Periodically she would grip my finger and insert it into her pussy to get it nice and wet, as with the rubbing I soon picked up the signal and after every thirty second or so inserted my finger in her pussy.

I must have been rubbing for a good five minutes but she had not cum, this was in marked contrast to the sex stories I had read where at this juncture she would have cum at least three times.

However she continued to emit soft moans and say things like ‘that nice, don’t stop, fuck that feels so good.’

Despite cumming twice, Mel lying naked next to her, her dirty talk and my fingers up her pussy my cock remained hard encased in the condom.

‘Oh don’t stop, yes, oh shit, oh, yes,’ as Mel began to open her legs and grind herself into the bed until she suddenly looked at me with pure lust in her eyes.

‘Fuck me, fuck me again, I want your inside me when I cum.’

I didn’t need any second invitation as I mirrored my previous actions as I put my weight above her positioned my cock above her pussy and sank down.

As I entered her, her eyes gave the illusion of rolling backwards. Instinctively I began to thrust in and out with authority and power.

Underneath me Mel was thrashing about, ‘oh fuck yes,’ she shrieked as she came. Such was the ferocity of her climax I thought she was having some sort of seizure. It went on for a good ten to fifteen seconds and it was only when her actions subsided I could feel myself start to cum again.

‘I …,’ I grimaced before shooting another load into the condom before rolling off Mel.

As soon as I got off her she cuddled up to me, still breathless she said, ‘the boy did well, very well indeed, I haven’t cum as hard as that in ages.’

‘Really?’

‘Yes really, I couldn’t fake that.’

‘Mel.’

‘Yeah.’

‘Thanks.’

She laughed.

‘What’s so funny?’

‘You, you’re so sweet.’

‘Is it alright if…’

‘No, we’re not doing it again.’

‘I didn’t mean that, I meant can I say the night, here with you.’

‘Of course you can,’ as she gave me a gentle kiss on the lips.