A WEEKEND TO REMEMBER
written by:
yorkie

A WEEKEND TO REMEMBER

I wrote and posted this story for and as someone in 2008. I have now decided to post this slightly re-edited version under my own name

Hello everyone, my name is Kate, well not really but I daren't use my real one or those of other people in this account of when I went astray one weekend.

My husband is a couple of years older than me, and works as electrician, meaning that with his little side jobs where people contact him when they have emergency he earns a decent living wage for us and in recent months he has begun working abroad to earn even more money for us. We're both in our twenties and live in Yorkshire, northern England and although the house we own now is alright, we want something bigger, newer and better, plus we want to start a family soon but want all this without a huge mortgage hanging like a millstone around our necks, so I put up with the loneliness. As for me, I work in a local supermarket.

The first time he went was the worst, as you would imagine and I spent most nights crying myself to sleep but when he returned home and showed me just how much his month away had earned us it made all the trials and tribulations of the past month seem worthwhile. He had been paid over six month's wages for just that one month and is due back in a few days from his fourth month away.

This visit was different though because when he'd been away for about two weeks, Ann, his married sister whose husband works with mine came to stay for a weekend. We had been talking to each other every night on the phone and I think she began realising that I needed some company. She arrived on Friday and we spent that night in a local pub and then the next afternoon walking round the shops, spending some of the money our husband's had been earning. On Saturday night we went out clubbing.

I forget what Ann was wearing exactly but I know it wasn't much because she always dresses that way on nights out, even with Mike her husband. As for me I wore a blue mid thigh length skirt with a matching top. The colour theme continued with my blue undies and self supporting stockings.

As the night progressed we were repeatedly chatted up, asked if we'd like a drink, or if we'd like to go out for some fresh air or if we wanted a dance; that sort of thing. It had been a few years since I'd been out clubbing without Mark my husband but I soon found the patter hadn't changed at all and I will admit that I found the attention from the men was actually quite nice. Here I was a young married woman getting chatted up and it was doing my ego no harm at all, but I told them all, thanks but no thanks. Lyn on the other hand didn't do the same when someone began talking to and then dancing with her.

She was totally engrossed in the man and left me on the side lines, something I wasn't that happy with, as she was supposed to be out with me. She finally came over to me and told me she was going home with the man so I ended up going home by taxi alone, then went to bed a little worse for the alcohol I'd consumed and having no idea what time it was when she got home.

When I saw her the next morning I asked what time had she got in, to which she replied, "about 5 in the morning I think."

I'd left her at just gone 1 o'clock, and she told me she'd left not long after that, and naive young Kate here, asked why she hadn't got home till then. She just laughed at me, and asked if I wanted all the details, to which I of course said yes.

She spent the next twenty to thirty minutes telling me exactly what she'd done. She'd left with one of the men we'd both danced with and spent three hours in his flat while his friend, who'd tagged along when they left the club and he had fucked her senseless. When I asked her about Mike and the children she just laughed and said something about a change being as good as a rest. I could barely believe what I'd just heard but as she'd recounted what the three of them got up to I'd felt myself begin to get damp.

Sunday evening came round and Ann went to her mother's house to pick up her two boys before returning home. An hour after she left my phone rang and I knew just who was on the other end of the line, yes Mark, my lovely husband.

We spent what seemed an age telling each other nothing in particular before I told him I'd gone out clubbing with his sister, telling him truthfully that him I hadn't wanted to because I wasn't sure how he'd take the news. I told him about dancing with different men and being chatted up, having drinks bought me and even that some had wanted to take me outside for some fresh air and that some had even wanted to take me home.

"Why didn't you take them up on their offer?"

The words shocked me because I had never expected he would ever say something like that and how could I do it. I couldn't possibly cheat on my husband. But I felt myself moisten as he spoke.

"Oh you mean like your sister did," I said sarcastically and instantly regretting it as all he did was laugh.

"Yes. Why not Kate? I don't expect you to live like a nun while I'm away."

I was speechless. Was my husband was giving me the green light to cheat on him? Why would he I wondered. We spoke for a while longer but it was never mentioned again. By the time we both hung up though, my pussy was flooding and my fingers were pressing my clitoris against my pubic bone through my now soaked knickers.

Four days later my darling husband came home and we spent the first two days in bed making up for lost time and then two more days doing the rounds of relatives before all too soon it was time for him to return abroad, but before he left he shocked me when he repeated what he'd said when I'd told him about Ann. My mind was once more in turmoil. I couldn't sleep with another man could I?

Again for the first couple of weeks I was alone and giving my toys some real usage. Mark's words had done something to me but luckily my job took care of the daytime hours and a couple of hours shopping after work meant that I wasn't home much before seven o'clock. Cooking my meal and then chatting to friends on the phone also passed the time, meaning I wasn't thinking of him all the time. Then on the third Friday Ann phoned me at work, leaving a voice mesage on my phone, saying it was time we both had a weekend together again and that she'd be round at just turned eight o'clock. My heart raced at the thought of us going out and what Mark had said about having sex with another man. I'm not a prude, don't get me wrong but I believe I should stay faithful to my husband, or at least I did until that night and here follows, as best as I can remember what happened over that weekend.

FRIDAY

Ann turned up at my house wearing her customary short skirt with tight top and heeled shoes. I wore a loose mid thigh length skirt in black with a matching black top, stockings and heeled shoes. We decided to go for a meal and then on to a pub for a drink before going, at her insistence to the same club we'd gone to on our previous outing. Here she quickly became involved with a man who I later found out was a sergeant in the army, called John and began dancing with him while his two friends, who I found out where called Tony and Barry, came over and began at first talking to and then dancing with me. They were older than me, perhaps in their thirties and as I found out also sergeants. Tony was quite tall, and blond, whilst Barry was kind of stockily built and dark.

We began dancing as a pair and at first each just held me close to him but then one of them, I'm not sure which, stood behind me and began running his hands up and down my body, lingering at my boobs before running his hands down and over my bum, squeezing it gently before sliding his hands back up my body. Then he would move to stand in front of me as the other one took his place and began to do the same thing. I am not complaining though. Far from it as I was finding I was becoming turned on, feeling my pussy becoming moist as they both stroked my body.

Now it was near the end of the night and as the lights went down even further the music became slower. I was now stood sandwiched between them and both had slid their hands down my side and the one stood at my back had lifted my skirt to expose my bum. I wanted to tell them to stop but couldn't because the other one was kissing me while the other ran his hands from my bum and forward across my hips until he found my now soaking wet pussy. His fingers ran over the wet material of my underwear as I sighed and moaned while involuntarily opening my legs slightly.

Oh God I was now so turned on I think I would have let them fuck me right where we were but then reality kicked back in and I managed to free myself from their grasp and pull my skirt down. Not before time as well because just then the music stopped and the lights came back on. The night was over. In the club anyway. The three of them had been buying us drinks all night and while Ann was okay at handling the alcohol she'd consumed, I am not really used to drinking it at all but I wasn't really drunk, more at that happy stage where I still knew what I was doing. I'm not using the drink as an excuse for what happened later because it had little to do with it, though perhaps I shouldn't have let them come home with us even though Ann was inviting them. But I made no effort to say no as I was far too turned on to do it.

When we got home I made coffee and some sandwiches and then five of us sat talking and telling the odd joke or two before things began to slowly work away from talking and towards other things with Ann being as bad as three men. She was now sat straddled on John's knees with her skirt around her waist and her hand inside his partially opened shirt while his hand was stroking the insides of her thighs.

I heard her say something to him but didn't catch quite was it was as she stood up and walked to where the music centre is. She put some slow music on and we all began dancing again. She was with John, her skirt still around her waist and his hands cupping her bum cheeks while I was again dancing, first with Tony and then with Barry as we had done in the club, something I can't deny I liked. As we all smooched together I wasn't bothered because Ann and John were still there dancing, but then I looked around and noticed that both of them had disappeared. I knew where she would be and what she'd be doing and became slightly nervous as well as excited because I now knew that one of them would soon make a pass at me but what I didn't expect was that both of them would make their move together.

I remember that I was dancing with Tony and that Barry was stood behind me with his arms around me too. I was asked for a kiss, and think I said no, but soon both were kissing me, Tony because he was in front of me, mostly on my lips, his tongue slowly prying open my mouth while Barry was kissing my neck and ears, sending shudders through my entire body. I could feel my heart pounding inside my chest and my breathing was becoming ragged for here I was, a married woman who had not had sex since her husband had gone away working and now being given such exquisite sexual attention by two complete strangers.

They must have realised how turned on I'd become because they were pressed close to me and I could feel the bulges of their cocks pressing through their clothing against my body. Tony's was against my pubic mound while Barry's was nestled in the crease of my bum and I was eagerly responding to them by swaying back and forth slightly.

I now had four hands groping me and as quickly as I knocked one hand away there was another taking its place and they were everywhere, literally. Both men knew what they were doing and I soon felt my skirt being unfastened and then sliding down over my bum and down my thighs as it fell to the floor, quickly followed by my now soaking wet knickers while the other one had unbuttoned my blouse and slid it from my shoulders before sliding his hands inside my bra so he could feel my soft breasts and hard nipples before removing the garment. As he gently squeezed them and pinched the nipples I was asking them both to stop, knowing full well that I wanted, no needed them to carry on. I was now naked except for my stockings and shoes and I had never felt so vulnerable and yet so aroused as I did at that moment. Up to then I had only ever been with two men; Roy the boy who took my virginity while I was at school and Mark my husband and now, in the space of just one evening I had doubled the number of men who had seen me naked.

"It's about time we went somewhere more comfortable than this to fuck her," Tony said. It was as if I wasn't there

"I couldn't agree more," replied Barry as he put his left hand behind my neck and his right against the backs of knees so he could pick me up and carry me upstairs.

My head was lying against his and my arms were locked around his neck as he carried me, without effort upstairs to my fate, one that I now wanted more than anything else. I was so desperate for their cocks inside me that I could feel my juices begin to leak from my pussy.

Ann was already in bed with John and I heard her moaning in between telling him to keep fucking her because she was ready to come.

"Sounds like they're enjoying themselves," Tony said as we passed the spare bedroom.

"We will be soon won't we Kate?" Barry said in a mocking sort of voice.

I gave no reply as I didn't want them to know I wanted what was to follow just as much as they did.

Tony opened the door to my bedroom and then pulled back the Duvet so Barry could put me down on the bed, quickly laying beside me and kissing me.

"Do you know Kate, with those small tits and your size you look like just like a young schoolgirl laying there," he said when he briefly pulled away from my mouth.

I hate it when people say I look like a young girl. I mean, is it my fault I'm only just over five feet tall and only have small boobs.

"Yeah but a young girl with than an adult's arse," Tony replied.

As Barry began kissing me again Tony started playing with my boobs and he was so good at it because he soon had them feeling so full while my nipples felt as though they would burst free. Barry stopped kissing and stripped off before he came over to my other side and ran his mouth over my boobs, using his tongue to flick the already painfully hard nipples.

"Bite them." I said and winced slightly when his teeth gripped them one by one.

I watched Tony get up and undress and then felt his mouth sucking my other breast. This was becoming too much and I could feel my pussy begin to leak it's juices onto the bed as I grew more and more aroused until I could hold back no longer.

My orgasm was both loud and violent and my hands had grabbed my lovers by the hair, pulling them tight against my body as my orgasm ripped through me. Finally it subsided and I lay there panting as Tony and Barry held the backs of their heads where I had gripped their hair, before lying by my side again.

They were lying on their sides and their hands were now running down the insides of my thighs as I squirmed with the build up of pleasure once more. Their hands never left where my stocking covered legs as they worked them up and down and around my legs while I moaned and begged them not to stop.

Oh God I was enjoying this moment so much and didn't want it to end, partly because of their caresses but also as I was lying on my back I could feel their cocks pressing against the outside of my thighs. I sat up and asked them to turn off the bedside lamp but they refused and it was now that I saw their cocks properly for the first time and let out a loud sigh at the sight before me. They weren't as long as you read in stories; you know, 10 inches long and as thick as a baby's arm, but they were good sized.

I think it was Barry who told me take a hold of him, and as I was still on my back and they were kneeling either side of me I took a hold of both of them which because it was my first time with two men of course was new and exciting. Tony's was around the same size as my hubby's, at six and half inches (I know because I've measured it) and Roy's; the boy who I went with on my first time, but Barry was bigger at about eight inches and it was a lot fatter than Tony's. I know because my fingers didn't meet when I took hold of him. He was also circumcised. It was the first time I'd seen a man's penis like that and I admit I liked the look of his cock's head being on sight.

I let out a low groan and my body shook with another orgasm as I held and massaged the two cocks that I hoped were going to bring me such pleasure. As I slowly ran my curved fingers up and down their hard cocks they were talking away to me and each other. I can't remember it all but I do remember them making remarks about my small boobs and how they sat on my chest and how my nipples looked as they stood hard and erect. Barry mentioned my pubic hairs, saying how my mound would look a lot better without them. I do shave them off when I go on holiday so I can wear my bikini but at other times I just keep them short and trimmed. Tony said how he liked my buttocks or as he called them arse cheeks and that he couldn't believe my bum was still a virgin one. He'd asked me just previous if I had ever had sex up my bum.

As I've said before they were both very experienced, and they put it to good use as with their extra pair of hands and all the multiple kisses they were giving me I was soon very much excited. They kissed, sucked and bit a nipple each and as one played with my already highly charged clit, the other one fingered me to a third orgasm. It was obvious to me that they had done this before with other women, but I wasn't complaining as I have never orgasmed so many times in so short a period.

"Are you on the pill or do we have to wear anything?"

"No. I mean yes I'm on the pill," I answered, feeling myself become even wetter down below at the knowledge I was going to have their cocks inside me.

Tony was the first to fuck me and he climbed onto me, slid between my open legs and shoved his cock into me and began fucking me very hard and very fast. This is something I don't usually like very much but whether it was because of the circumstances or other reasons I don't know but I was enjoying it so much I was coming over and over again, until with a loud groan from him his cock erupted, sending jets of his hot cum deep into my womb. I thought he might rest inside me and as I had been nearing orgasm when he sprayed his cum into me I hoped he would but no, with a long kiss he climbed off me and I could feel our mixed fluids trickling from my wetness.

When Tony got off me Barry began kissing me, with his tongue seeking out mine and I responded by pressing mine against his. I thought he would wait a while before taking his turn with me but I knew I was wrong when he stopped and kneeling between my still open legs he took hold of my ankles and lifted them so they rested on his shoulders, exposing my still dripping pussy. Tony knelt beside us playing with my boobs when Barry spoke to him.

"Get hold of me and help get it into her pussy."

I glanced down and saw Tony's hand wrap around his friend's cock and guide it towards me. I felt the head make contact with me and was glad I was wet from my orgasms and Tony having filled me just a few minutes before because Barry still had to push to get his cock inside me. I let out a deep sigh of pleasure as I felt him slowly slide into me and fill me like never before. Thankfully he fucked me slower than Tony did and I could feel his full length slide all the way into me and then back out until just his cock's tip was brushing my pussy lips.

"Oh fuck me Barry. Fuck me like that and you'll have me coming again," I panted in a voice I don't remember ever using before.

Having my legs resting against his shoulders enabled him to get really deep inside me and I'm sure he was fucking my womb.

"Do you like being nice and slow Kate? Can you feel my big cock fucking your tight pussy?"

That was all it took to make me orgasm once again and he must have took it as some kind of sign because he began speeding up his thrusts and no sooner had my orgasm finished than I felt another begin to build.

"Oh fuck I'm going to come. I'm going to fill you with more come Kate. Are you ready? Do you want it?"

"Yeesssssssssssssss. Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh."

As I felt him erupt inside me the orgasm that had been building tore through me and I was again a shivering wreck

Tony went and made us all some coffee, leaving Barry cuddling me while we talked during which asked if I was okay and I replied that I was and was enjoying my first time with two men. Tony re-appeared with the coffees and we sat on the bed drinking them and as I drank mine I could feel the wetness of their sperm leaking from me. When we'd finished our drinks Barry pulled me to him and began kissing me again while Tony ran his fingers over my damp bum.

"You have a wonderful arse Kate and I can't believe no one has ever tried fucking you there," he said as he ran a finger along the crease between my cheeks, sending a shiver through me.

I was laid on my front and I felt him keep running his fingers along it and stopping at my pussy, then the wetness of our fluids as he moved the short length to my bum. He was now running his finger around my rosebud as he kept calling it, telling me how sexy it looked before sliding a finger inside my bum.

"No take it out!" I said.

I turned on my back with my legs bent and open while they played with me again. Each one had a finger inside me and it felt strange being fingered by two men together but before I knew it I was empty again and Tony was climbing between my legs and sliding his cock back into me. Once more he fucked me fast and furious until he came, but I didn't. I think it's the only way he does it, but then as I say I'm no expert.

When Tony pulled out of me Barry lay on his back and gently pulled me on top of him while Tony held the base of his cock as I lowered myself onto it, once more sighing as he filled my already stretched pussy. He held me close to his chest as he slowly fucked me again and I quickly guessed why because I felt a finger pressing against my bum and then slide slowly into it, making me gasp. I was now having my bum fingered while having my pussy fucked and surprisingly, enjoying every second of it but all too soon Barry was shooting his come into again and then pulling from and laying me between the two of them.

We were lying and talking together, me with their come oozing from my pussy and the two of them with my dried juices coating their now flagging cocks when John came to the door and told them they would have to go, seems they had to be back by six o'clock. I amazed myself when I didn't attempt to cover myself so he couldn't see me.

After they'd gone Ann came in and we talked, well she did most of it, I didn't say much and just said yes when she asked if I had enjoyed it. She laughed and said she and John knew I had because they could hear me moaning and groaning saying all sorts of things as I was being fucked and orgasming.

Ann said we were to meet them the following night for a meal, but there and then I didn't know if I would or not.

SATURDAY

We met them at the Pub we had been in before and I just had a glass of wine while Ann had her usual Vodka, and the three men each had a beer. After a couple of drinks we went for an Italian meal which we enjoyed and as we chatted and laughed before we went back to the pub and had another drink before going back to the house.

When we got there we watched a bit of TV because the men wanted to watch the football highlights thing programme. Barry was a Manchester United fan while the others were Liverpool fans I think.

After the football we sat talking as we drank coffee before Ann put some music on again and we began dancing, she again with John and me with first one and then the other. I could hear her and John talking but couldn't hear properly what was said but guessed it had something to do with me when I saw they'd disappeared again, knowing they'd gone to the spare room. Until then I had been a bit shy, not letting Tony or Barry kiss me or try to feel me up and looking back I don't know why because that was the reason we were all here. I think doing anything in front of Ann didn't feel right. I know it sounds silly but I just couldn't do it.

But after she and John had left the three of us alone it was different, and we began kissing a lot, first with one then the other as they both began feeling me up and undressing me as they had the night before until I was more stood in just a pair of stockings with my juices oozing from me and trickling down the insides of my legs. The one in front of me was now stroking and feeling my bum and legs while the other one who was stood behind kept feeling and squeezing my boobs as well as pinching my nipples between his fingers and thumbs.

God I was in heaven once more with the oozing from my pussy now turning into leaking when one of them, Barry I think it was suggested we go to bed, I made non too convincing attempts to be a bit shy, so Tony lifted me up, holding me under my legs which were wrapped around his body while my arms were around his neck, giving Barry a perfect view of my bum. I could feel the bulge of Tony's cock rubbing against me as he carried me from the room . I was carried this way upstairs and once in the bedroom Tony laid me down on the bed and they both kissed me before they stripped naked as before, one kissing me whilst the other took his clothes off and then changing places while the other stripped off.

They were very good at playing with me, running their fingertips over my rapidly arousing skin, kissing my boobs and biting the nipples before one of them pressed a finger against my clit, forcing it against my pubic mound while the other one slid what I think was two fingers into my now flowing pussy. They soon had me all worked up and I had my first orgasm of the night. As I came I felt their fingers move away from me and I knew one of them was about to fuck me again. I was right and this time it was Barry who first to fuck me and it was harder for him to enter me because the night before Tony, who is smaller than Barry had gone first and I was a lot wetter and open.

Barry's cock is big and he is good with it, making me come over and over as he slowly fucked my pussy. Tony had this time not only guided, but put Barry's cock into me and I found it a little turn on knowing he had held his friend's cock. As Barry fucked my pussy he turned me, so I was on top of him, but lying not kneeling on him which presented my bum in all its glory to Tony who quickly began playing with it. I wasn't keen at first but soon began telling him I wanted a finger inside me again like the night before and was soon granted my wish; something that made me orgasm again, during which Barry filled my insides with his sperm.

I rolled off Barry and the three of us lay on the bed talking and had been doing it for around ten minutes when Tony asked if I had any Vaseline.

"Why do want that?" I asked naively.

"I want to take you up the arse Kate and I need it to lubricate you."

"I don't know Tony. It will hurt me."

"No it won't, well maybe a little at first but you'll soon love it."

"I'm still not sure."

"Believe me Kate you'll love it."

"Oh alright. But you will stop if it hurts me won't you?"

"You have my word."

I slid from between them and walked naked downstairs and into the kitchen, returning to the bedroom to be greeted by quiet whoops of joy.

They had me lie face down and slid two the pillows under my belly which raised my bum slightly into the air and I felt Barry pulling my buttocks apart which made me moan with the uncertainty of the near future. Tony now played about with my anus, teasing it with his fingers, running them along the cleft in it and circling my bum and then licked me there which made me gasp and for some reason raise my bum higher. I could feel his tongue begin to open me up as he slid a finger into my pussy. He slid it in and out and then removed it and then I felt its wetness pressing against my bum's entrance and then felt him slide the finger into me, making me sigh loudly once again. Then he took it out and a few seconds later I felt coldness hit my bum and knew he'd put the Vaseline onto his finger. No sooner had he made contact than his finger slid into my bum and I felt myself gripping it, holding him there.

After a few seconds I relaxed enough for him to remove his probing finger and then felt him on top of me. I felt his cock touch my opening and remember being told to relax and push back as his cock began to slide into me. I wouldn't say it was awful, but it was a very funny feeling having something go up there. Then I felt his body against mine and knew it was all the way inside me. He stayed still for a moment and he started to fuck me.

At first I didn't quite like it, but as he went on and I became used to it, I got well, quite exciting and was quite disappointed when he didn't last too long. He kept saying how tight it was and things like that, and then I could feel his cock seem to swell and heard him cry out which told me he had come, but it was not until after he'd pulled out and I'd turned and seen him take off a condom that I knew he had put one on.

Again we lay and talked, and Tony actually went to sleep so Barry and I got up and went to the kitchen and made a coffee, me with my housecoat on and him in his boxers. We went into the living room, and sat on the settee talking and it was here I put his cock in my mouth. He was kissing me and then opened up my housecoat and commented how my tits (his words not mine) were like a small girls and that my nipples were hard and looked upwards.

"Never mind my nipples, look how hard that wonderful cock of yours has become. It's so big." I said.

"You like it then. Is it the biggest you've seen?"

"Yes and the biggest I've ever had. Not that I've had many cocks you understand." I could feel myself blushing as I spoke.

"Why don't you take a closer look at it? Go on, it won't bite you."

I slid from the settee and between his now open legs until I was inches away from its head and could see the hole he pees and cums through. I reached out a hand and held it gently, running my fingers loosely over its length as he moaned above me.

"Why don't you kiss the tip Kate? How about kissing the tip and then running your tongue over it"

I pursed my lips and pressed them against them against the head and then ran my tongue around it, listening to him moan and encourage me to go further; not that I was going to take much asking. I opened my mouth wider and slid the first three inches into it and rolled my tongue around it as I sucked him. I found I quite like doing it to him but I was a little bit disappointed in him when he started to come in my mouth without warning me first. We then went back to bed and Barry fucked me again nice and gently as usual, kissing a lot as we fucked before we came together. Later I sucked Tony and then they left with John.

Neither Tony and to Lyn's disappointment John could meet us again as they were on duty but I did arrange to meet Barry on Sunday night.

SUNDAY

On the Sunday night I went to meet Barry on his own as Tony and John couldn't make it something about duty or something. We went to the same pub as on the two previous nights and had a couple of glasses of wine as we chatted and laughed together. It was just the normal forgettable nonsense two people who've just met talk about, nothing too exciting. As you know I can't handle alcohol very well so after downing our two glasses of wine we headed back home, calling on the way for three servings of fish and chips, one of which was for Ann who'd stayed home. It may seem strange but I do like fish and chips, even more than a meal in a fancy restaurant, partly because you can see what's happening in the Chip shop but you can't see in the kitchen of a restaurant and I'm never that sure about the state of them as I have a fad about cleanliness, which my loving family readily make jokes about.

When we arrived home the three of us sat and ate our suppers and to be honest we ate them in the paper they came in, like a picnic while watching the TV, after which Ann cleared up, not that there was much to clear away. Barry was sat by me on the settee on the settee with his arm around me, just like when a couple are courting which was alright with Ann but when he started to kiss me, she told us to get away to bed because she didn't to watch, especially as she was on her own So the pair of us went into the bedroom and this time I actually walked up the stairs, kissing as we went. As soon as we were in the bedroom Barry took me in his arms and began kissing me again, this gently and not with his tongue trying to probe my throat. As we kissed I undid his belt and trousers, listening as they slid down his legs. His shirt was next, button by button I slowly undid until it hung open displaying his chest. I slid it from his shoulders and the kissing resumed while our lower bodies gyrated against each other and both our breathing increased before he began to carefully remove my clothing.

I heard him mumble something as his hands ran across my naked bum cheeks as he removed my trousers. I wasn't wearing knickers because my trousers are so tight fitting I get the dreaded VPL if I wear them. There was believe it or not, no sexual reason for not wearing them. But I'm chattering on again. Once my trousers were out of the way, Barry pulled my jumper over my head and unclipped my bra, leaving me stood in just black hold up stockings, watching as he dropped and stepped from his boxers to reveal that large, twitching cock of his.

God I felt so excited at being alone with him and I could feel myself becoming wetter by the second as my excitement grew. Barry pulled me gently towards him and as his hands cupped my two bum cheeks our mouths once more locked together and this time our tongues played with each other as our hands roamed at will over our bodies while his now hard cock twitched and pressed against my most private and wet area.

I broke away and lay on the bed with him quickly following suit and laying beside me, his mouth against my left breast, sucking and biting my nipple while his fingers roamed over my vaginal mound, stroking the short tufts of hair before running down my pussy but avoiding my clitoris. His fingers ran along the line of my lips until the wetness from inside of me seeped through and he was able to slowly slide inside me, causing me to sigh loudly as his fingers entered me.

Oh it felt so good having him finger me. I was enjoying having him to myself for he is a far better lover than Tony in that he wanted me to enjoy myself as much as he enjoyed it. I could feel every move his fingers made inside me and was soon on the verge of what would turn out to be the first orgasm of the night. I think he must have known I was ready because his thumb suddenly touched my throbbing clitoris and pressed it against my body. That was all it took for me to orgasm, crying out with the release as I began writhing around on my back and then sitting up only to roll onto my back once more.

"I want to fuck you Kate," he said in a low voice.

"I know you do and I want you to," I replied breathlessly as I came down from my high.

He rolled between my open legs and I felt his cock touch my tufted mound and then slide down across my clitoris, stopping just below it and then moving downwards and inwards until he found my entrance. He was patient as he entered me, going slowly to allow me to adjust to his size. Then I felt his body touch mine and I knew I had his full eight inches inside me.

He began slowly, pulling out until just the head of sweet, hard cock was brushing my lips and then sliding back in until our pubic mounds met again. I was in heaven as he slowly and gently pistoned in and out of my now dripping pussy while I moaned soft words of encouragement. I'm not the type of person who screams obscenities at her lover but quietly beg them to keep doing what they're doing and he did that alright. For well over ten minutes he made use of my willing pussy, slowly fucking me until he began speeding up which told me he would soon be filling my insides with his come.

I could feel him stiffen inside me as he went faster and faster, telling me in broken sentences that he was going to come and was going to fill me full of his come. This had the effect of exciting me further and I was soon nearing my own orgasm and told him so . "I want you to come with me Kate. "He panted.

"I'll try. I'll try but I'm near. I can feel it. I'm...I'..."

"Oh fuck Kate!" He panted loudly one last time as his cock went harder than in my limited experience I've ever felt one go and then felt his hot fluids pumping into my womb; that is when the dam burst and I came with such ferocity I was crying and screaming.

It seemed like another lifetime before we both regained our composures and lay panting by each other's side as his baby seed seeped from me and onto the bedding. As we lay there he talked about his life in the Army, how he was as regular soldier, a Sergeant in fact, who like me was married but unlike me had two kids, and that he, Tony and John were going back down south sometime during the next week, but that they would be back up here, for some army thing later in the year.

We began kissing again, our mouths open and pressed tight against each other as our two tongues probed and danced in our mouths until I broke away and with my eyes fixed on his I slid slowly down his body. I used my tongue on his cock, running it slowly all over the hardening shaft of his wonderful manhood until it was hard again.

"I want you again Barry," I said as seductively as I could

"Get on your knees," he replied.

I did as asked and felt his hands on my bum, caressing it and I panicked a bit, thinking he was going to do me up the bum like Tony had the night before. It's not that I didn't enjoy it, but the size of him that worried me. But I worried for nothing as his hands ran over my cheeks until he grabbed my hips. I felt his cock slide down the crack between my cheeks and stop at my pussy.

"Oh God Barry fuck me. Put it in me and fuck me."

I felt his cock against my pussy lips and then let out a deep sigh as slid that wonderful piece of harness into my wet and waiting pussy. He was going deeper into me than he did the time before, so deep I knew he must have been in my womb and it felt so good, except when he thrust in too hard which hurt a little. His strokes were long and slow, filling and emptying me as he took me another ride to sexual bliss. Then I felt him stiffen again and knew he was going to fill me with his seed once more.

"Oh Barry fuck me. Come inside me Barry. Fill me with your come my lover," I panted breathlessly and that is just what he did. I almost came when he grunted and I felt his hot fluids explode from his cock.

When he'd finished he pulled from me and I turned so I could clean his cock with my tongue and lips, running them over his flagging tool until it was free of both pussy juice and cum.

I must have fallen asleep because I woke up with him playing with my pussy, sliding two fingers in and out of me while running his thumb around but not over my clitoris. I saw his cock was really hard again and so I sat over him before lowering myself, moaning as his cock once more filled. We fucked slowly as he kissed my boobs and bit my nipples, pulling them with his teeth as his hands caressed my bum until we both came together. I went to climb from him but he stopped me and we just lay there, with him still inside me as we talked.

I'm not sure of the time but he eventually said he had to be back at the camp by 7 o'clock and asked if he could have a shower, as he would not have time when he got back to camp, as he would have to do something.

"Of course you can," I answered and followed him as he left the room.

We don't have a proper shower cubicle but a shower on the wall over the bath; you know where you step into the bath, so there's not that much room to move about. Anyway we both stepped into the bath and he asked me to suck him, not to just get him hard like before, but you know, until he came. So there I was kneeling in front of him, kissing and then sucking him as hot water flowed over our naked bodies.

Actually I found it quite exciting, as I could see plainly what I was doing as I both sucked his cock and kissed his balls which were big too. I would kiss them and then suck them into my mouth to caress them with my tongue before taking his cock in my mouth again. I'd seemed to be doing it for ages when I felt his hands on my head which told me he was ready to come, which he did, filling my mouth full of the stuff and no matter how quickly I swallowed, I couldn't keep up and it ran from the corners of my mouth Once he'd finished and gone soft we showered properly and not long after he dressed and bid both myself and Ann goodbye.

My weekend of unbridled sex had ended. Or so I thought.......

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