JANE JANE JANE

Rockstar Series : Jane! Jane! Jane!

There is a notable venue in Kings Heath, Birmingham, and I had played there with a band one Saturday night as support to a touring American act. The place was packed. The stage was cleared of our gear and a van took it away, so I was left at the venue and wasn't driving. I got myself a pint of strong cider from the bar downstairs and I realised the girl who was serving the guy beside me was someone I knew. I had worked with her for some years, and I ABSOLUTELY fancied the pants off her. She was a lot younger than me (13 years younger) and for some reason I had never managed to date OR shag her. #losingmytouch She always seemed to be attracted to married men, I could never understand why.

A moment later she spotted me:

"Derek!" she smiled "What are you doing here?"

I explained I'd been playing upstairs.

"Oh yes, I THOUGHT it looked like you" she said (she'd been collecting glasses in the concert room) "I'd forgotten you played in a band. Your group were quite good. Nowhere near as good as the main act , mind, they were TOP!"

#faintpraise

She told me she was finished at 10 pm as they would then close that bar.

She suggested we have a catch up after at later venue over the road.

As instructed I hung around the staff entrance waiting for her to appear. When she did, she'd changed out of her black pub polo shirt into a baggy white shirt which was extensively unbuttoned. Underneath she had a lacy - not just a bra - a BUSTIER. It was more expansive, supportive but racy-lacy. It was underpinning her ample breasts, leaving abundant cleavage gleamingly on show.

INSTANT HARD ON!

I was trying to conceal my erection, not easy in such tight jeans, but all the time I was dreaming of placing it into said creamy cleavage.

Fabulous skin. By my calculations she would only have been 23 or so, barely out of her teens.

I am going to call her Jane Garvey, which is not her real name but it's close.

So, Jane and I went across the road to another pub which was open late. I was stunned by her. She now had blonde hair which really suited her, she'd lost weight through all the physical pub work, she was tanned from a foreign holiday and she was simply gorgeous.

We stood talking, catching up on the two or so years since we'd seen one another and at some point several ciders in, she said, simply:

"Oh, Derek, it IS nice to see you again!"

ON that, in the middle of crowded pub I kissed her and my god what a kiss! If you've ever watched Highlander - all that lightning - the quickening - well all of that was here - except it was the STIFFENING.

It's bit of a blur after that, but very shortly afterwards we were back at her flat, she was naked on her sofa and I was deeply licking her pussy. I had evidently ripped all her clothes off, as they were all over the lounge, with her bustier hanging off a light fitting.

I mean, how romantic can you get?

It was at this point, with my tongue in her vagina, that she said

"DEREK!" not in an "I'm about to COME" sort of way more of in a

"Derek; that's NAUGHTY, that's a NAUGHTY boy!" kind of way.

(Which I quite liked)

She shared the flat with another girl who I never did meet, and the flatmate was out and possibly due back shortly, and Jane did not want to be caught, inflagrante, having her pussy eaten by an itinerant musician of her vague acquaintance.

We then adjourned to her bedroom which was NOT shared.

Up to this point I was still fully dressed, a situation I soon rectified, getting my biker boots off and down to my calvins in 0.02 nanoseconds.

Jane was staring at the bulge in said Calvins (real ones, not market fakes) and of course, I had the grandaddy of all erections.

"Let ME" she cooed

She caressed my balls through the pants, at which I shivered. Slowly, Jane pulled out the waistband releasing my cock which sprang out, being very VERY pleased to meet her..

"Oh my" she grinned "Someone told me back at [Co name ] you'd got a big cock. I love it!"

She pulled my pants down and off as I stood in front of her as she sat on her bed.

She'd got the most seductive mouth, we'd kissed once, in the past, in the middle of the office, her birthday or mine, I can't recall which.. and I'd always remembered those lips.

Moments later they were wrapped around the head of my cock, which was absolutely at full stretch.

She looked up at me with her enormous blue eyes as she sucked me.

"Stop! Stop!" I urged her

She released it, licking her lips.

She reached into her bedside cabinet for a condom, opened it and she rolled it onto my cock.

Then she lay back and opened her legs wide.

"Come on" she giggled "I've got a feeling you've wanted this for a LONG time!"

She wasn't kidding!

I took my cock in hand and entered her very VERY wet and welcoming pussy. Now she was NOT tight, she was .. roomy shall we say, not to be unkind.

She would have been very comfortable for me if we'd been 'bareback' as I do have a rather tight foreskin. Obviously the use of condoms keeps my foreskin in place, so no problem there. So I slowly and seductively (can you BE being seductive when you're already? ..... well...shagging?) I began to move in her, in a SENSUAL manner, eyes locked, etc etc. Making her feel special.

(FIRST MISTAKE)

So she said to me this

"I've got an idea, why don't you FUCK ME?"

So I was being too gentle , too romantic, and she just wanted fucking.

Well, I can take a hint, so FUCK her I did, as hard and as fast as I could, without coming myself.

I find for some reason that the first few times I have sex with a new partner, I last a VERY long time, call it nerves, stage fright, call it what you will. On some occasions I have failed to be able to come at all. A lot of women have quite enjoyed this opening offer of - maybe - 45 to 60 minute shags! I don't think I lasted the 45 with Jane, powering into her deep pussy, but certainly I felt and saw her come, and come hard, before I shot my load inside her, in the condom. I actually felt very emotional, intimate,even.

SHE said "Not bad for an OLD bastard!"

Yes, a hopeless romantic, through and through.

So, the next thing she said was

"Did you want to GO OUT with me, or did you just want the SHAG?" she enquired

So I told her, about how I really liked her back at [Co name] and how jealous I was of her flirting with married men, and as we were BEING romantic, I told her that I wanted to shag her thousands of times and therefore we'd HAVE to go out.

I know, I know, I should write for HALLMARK.

Anyways we had a wonderful night of lust:

Sixty nine Face sitting I licked her bum out We watched each other masturbate

It was wild uninhibited sex, fucking wonderful fucking.

So, you may wonder why I kind of glossed over that bit, and this is because this leads us into the second part of the story.

If you've read LYN's stories, and some of mine you will know she and I were having affairs on and off for seven years, and Jane and I landed in bed slap bang in the middle of those years.

One evening at my house, a couple of months into our relationship, Jane had a call on my landline and she had to take it in private. I mean, I could tell it was a business call.

It turns out that before we got together she had applied for a job as a travel rep, to live and work in Majorca. She had wanted to do this for years. I let her go - I say LET - with my blessings, I would have hated anyone to hold me back with my music, and it has to be said, several have tried, so I said go.

The arrangement was that I come over and visit at Whitsun.

Two weeks later she was back, having found the job was selling timeshare. The company had recruited everyone under false pretences. The difference when she cane back was that she was living at my house, as she'd given up the flat when she left the UK.

Of course Lyn had been a regular visitor to my house for years, not least while Jane was away.

The only course of action if I was to see Lyn was to convince Jane that Lyn was 'just a friend'. They knew each other from [Co name] and I had never told Jane otherwise.

One Saturday night I told Jane that Lyn was coming to dinner. She didn't seem overly pleased, or indeed bothered, and certainly put no effort into the cooking or ..anything really.

Lyn arrived and she was dressed down, she was normally more glammed up, but she knew that Jane did NOT regard HERSELF as gorgeous.

I should mention that I had a conversation with Jane in High Street Birmingham, by Marks & Spencer where Jane had said she thought she was fat and ugly.

I told her truthfully as we looked at a huge black and white poster of Helena Christiansen that she reminded me of her.

At first I thought Jane was being a bit frosty with Lyn, but as the evening drew on and we got into the third bottle or red wine, the barriers were definitely coming down.

After the food Jo and I were sitting on the sofa Lyn having gone upstairs to the bathroom and she was gone some time. Jane started kissing me, more and more fervently, I thought we could get 'caught' at any moment and whilst it didn't matter particularly (not like if Jane had caught Lyn and I!!). The kiss got deeper and more passionate and suddenly I had breasts in my hands, she had taken them both out of her dress and moulded my hands round them .

Jane had returned from Majorca very fit and with an ALL OVER suntan. Then she'd got her hand in my lap and was squeezing my cock which was pretty damned hard by that point. I heard the creaking of Lyn coming down the stairs and so must Jane have. The door from lounge to stairs was frosted glass, so Lyn MUST have seen SOMETHING of what was going on, before she opened the door.

You might think all would have stopped when Lyn came back in but Lyn simply returned to the old Parker Knoll winged chair she'd been sitting in, and sat and watched.

I looked at Lyn and she looked at me.

She held a hand up and said

"Don't MIND me!" with a (sexy) little giggle

Jane and I carried on with our snogging. Jane grabbed her dress and pulled it off over her head. She had no bra on, the dress had built in support, so she was then only wearing a thong.

"You've got LOVELY tits, Jane!" whispered Lyn

Jane smiled and lifted the right nipple to my mouth, where I sucked on it, well it would have been RUDE not to. A large and supremely erect nipple.

I thought of beckoning Lyn in to suck the other one, but I would have expected to get my face slapped by one, other or both. Or, my bottom smacked. Hopefully.

Jane started undoing my belt, I moved away slightly, a reflex. Jane slapped my leg in response, Jane was not going to take 'no' for an answer.

She retrieved her breast and began snogging me again, by this time she'd opened my jeans and pulled my cock up out of my pants.

It had got a RIGHT hard on, well you can imagine !

I sneaked a look at Lyn, she was watching intently, smiling slightly and fanning herself with a coaster.

Jo moved away for a second and without fully standing up, pulled her knickers down and off. She pushed me back onto the couch so I was lying and pulled my jeans and pants to my knees and she moved astride me.

I looked over at Lyn whose big smoky grey eyes were popping out of her head.

I kind of shook my head at Jane, it was a bit late really!

Lyn interjected very gently :

"Derek: Jane, she's your girlfriend and she obviously wants to be fucked ... so go on and fuck her. But would you mind aw....fully if I watched?"

She started giggling and to my great surprise so did Jane.

"Sure. Enjoy" said Jane to Lyn as she was about to sit herself down onto my erection but moved up to sit on my face.

That was a bit of a shock, and I heard Lyn gasp quietly.

I licked the wet folds of Jane's pussy. I would rate Miss Garvey's lady garden as one of the finest I have ever seen or eaten at by the way.

Her fingers came down to open herself up.

"Oh that's SO rude" quipped Lyn "I love it. I love when I open my pussy lips for ...a guy, I'm saying ;Yes I WANT my pussy licked, I'm not just LETTING them!"

"Mmmmm" agreed Jo

"Is that good?" asked Lyn " Is he hitting the spot"

"Oh he could eat pussy for ENGLAND!" complimented Jane with a giggle

Then said pussy was gone and Jane's hand was slotting my hard cock into her open and soaking cunt.

I looked over and saw to my amazement... well DELIGHT really that Lyn had one hand in her top cupping a little breast and the other was down her skirt. She was masturbating while she watched us fuck. And FUCK we did, Jane rose up and down on me, pulling her arse apart for deeper penetration. Up and down and up and down on me.

She was breathing harder and groaning.

"HANG ON HANG ON!" laughed Lyn, who was lagging behind.

Lyn quickly whipped her little g string off, and with her legs opened she was wanking herself off. I could see stocking tops and bare thigh and a little bit of pubes as her skilled fingers pleasured herself.

As Jane reached her climax, grabbing her tits and squeezing them, Lyn had a finger up inside her own pussy as the other hand frantically rubbed her clitoris.

"OH! OH! OH!" went the girls, almost in unison, but with Jane a nose ahead, I mean she'd got both a headstart and a big cock up her.

Then girls both came, panting and breathless....

As per my comments above about my first time lovers (well it was first time with Jane, with Lyn watching anyway) I didn't - I didn't come.

Jane climbed off, and casually naked, magnificently naked, fetched more wine for all of us. I didn't know whether to dress, remain naked or what? I was sat there with a full hard on still. Lyn had never actually undressed so her skirt was back down covering her but her g string was on the arm of the chair.

"Derek why don't you fuck Lyn, now?" asked Jane

"WHAT?" I asked, incredulous

"What? Me?"

"Well... not me, not me and Lyn" giggled Jane "Though I could think of worse things!"

So could I

"You want me to...fuck Lyn?" I asked Jane

"Ask Lyn!" smiled Jane

"We never have" I told Jane

"I know you haven't" she said "I've always assumed you weren't... and I can TELL anyways"

"Do you want me to fuck you?" I asked Lyn

She looked at us both.

"Yes... well, god, YES, if I'm being asked!" replied Lyn "If you don't mind Jane, and Derek if you can get it up .. for me"

She seemed to have missed that it already WAS up, with a vengeance!

Jane even herself handed me a condom from the lounge's condom repository.

I opened the condom and put it on, I was SO hard it was difficult to get the thing on. I could feel two sets of eyes boring into me. Lyn had already taken her knickers off, as I mentioned, so I parted her stockinged legs and lifted her skirt up and she pulled it up even more to give us a grandstand view of her suspender belt and of course her lovely discreet little slot, nestling in it's neat nest of pubes.

My cock in my hand I 'walked' forward on my knees to her. She'd shimmied down in the chair so her pussy was nearer me. Then I slipped into her, tight - so fucking tight - we both gasped.

The condom was rippling, crinkling as I moved in and out of her.

"Jeez, really tight fit - I can hear it!" commented Jane who was kneeling right by us for the best possible view.

I just went "Ooh"

"She really tight, babe?" she whispered to me "she LOOKS tight"

Jane moved in and I kissed her deeply as I continued to fuck Lyn, getting slightly more vigorous in my thrusts. Lyn had slipped her bra down and had hold of both of her gorgeous little titties, the nipples were deep coloured and highly erect.

Jane broke the kiss with me.

"Give Lyn a kiss!" she urged me.

I leant in and we snogged like it was our first ever kiss, kind of shyly, an oscar winning performance, I felt. Our tongues battled and as I got more on top of her she was pushing her hips into me more strongly.

And groaning

panting

grasping pussy muscles

I looked at Jane who was watching intently as she masturbated, kneeling next to us.

Her one hand was fingering her clitoris, while the other was gently elevating Lyn's stockinged leg.

I was in Lyn up to my balls, she was getting redder and redder in the face. Suddenly she let out the most almighty groan and her muscles clamped onto me, briefly but like a vice!!

"OHHH!!" she moaned

"Randy cow!" giggled Jane who was coming as well, from her skilled fingering of herself...

She grunted as she orgasmed, I glimpsed her fingers get absolutely soaked in pussy juices.

"Aren't you going to make him COME, poor lamb?" asked Jane of Lyn, teasingly.

" I Tried. I'm sure YOU could, he's too shy with me!" answered Lyn

"Pull out" Jane told me

I did and she deftly whipped off the empty condom.

She quickly got Lyn to sit next to her on the sofa, Jane whipped any remaining garments off of her, so we were all naked.

I was made to stand in front of them.

I say "MADE", I didn't need that much persuading.

Jane leant forward and took my cock head into her fabulously sensuous, full lipped mouth. Lyn was just watching and grinning.

Jane sucked me deeply into her mouth. As I closed my eyes, I felt a hand cradle my balls, cool and soft, and when I looked it was Lyn's.

Jane released my cock and offered it to Lyn. Well, waved it in her face, anyway.

"I don't do PROPER blow jobs" Lyn told Jane "But I can do THIS:"

She took the very tip of my painfully erect cock between her gorgeous lips, and licked the little hole and licked and sucked at that point where the foreskin is attached to the cock, whatever that's called. She licked and nibbled that which went right THROUGH me.

This is what Lyn referred to as a "Lyn Licky-Job" and this treatment was the very embodiment of what is now termed EDGING, though I don't the the phrase was about then. I had been on the receiving end of this treatment many times, and for very extended periods of time, to the extent I felt my balls might turn black and drop off, on some occasions, such was the build up and with it the frustration, until she would finally let me come.

And now she was doing it with my girlfriend watching. And learning...

"Oh that looks wicked!" giggled Jane raucously "Literally. He wants to COME!! Fucking HELL Lyn, make him COME!"

Then Lyn stopped, grinned up at ME and said :

"Help yourself!"

And she meant it.

Jane and she stood and watched and waited for me to wank myself off. Two BLOODY gorgeous women there and I have to stand there and do it MYSELF!!

Go figure etc...

So I stood and I DID wank myself off in front of them both as they watched me like a pair of hawks. This was a bonus really, for me, as I am something of an exhibitionist.

Jane's arm came around Lyn's shoulders and pulled her in for a kiss, quite tentative at first for both of them, then deeper. Tongues.

Oh christ they're fucking SNOGGING !!

They paused to look at me.

"I LOVE your tits" said Lyn again

"Have a feel!" smiled Jane

"No! That's RUDE!" laughed Lyn

Jane took Lyn's hands and moulded them around her big breasts. I saw Lyn gulp and begin squeezing them gently, Jane re arranged Lyn's hands so they had a grip of the nipples. Lyn was blushing like mad. I think she thought Jane was going to make her suck them. Heaven forbid.

Lyn suggested that she hold Jane's breasts together and up, so that I could come all over them.

All this seemed like a good suggestion to me.

So she did and they continued kissing, and now at last I could feel I was going to come the balls were releasing their payload at last.

"Come on, RELAX!" cooed Lyn as she always did when we were together and she was ready for me to come.

"Spunk on her lovely big knockers!"

Then I came, spectacularly, I can't remember how long it had been since I'd come, possibly three to five days, with Jane's weird shifts, but there was loads of sperm, I was even impressed MYSELF!

I managed to direct most of it onto Jane's boobs as Lyn lovingly held them for me, but I also managed to splatter Lyn's face.

"You've come all over my FACE, you dirty fucker!" she commented

I came and came until finally Lyn gently sucked the end to get at the last of my sperm, which she then conveyed to Jane via her mouth and they shared it in a spunky kiss.

Then, Jane got Lyn to lick all the sperm off her boobs, MADE her do it, and Lyn LooOOves being made to do stuff, it drives her wild. Afterwards and when it all was swallowed Jane licked the come off Lyn's beautiful face and swallowed that as well.

All in all it was pretty cool.

When we'd recovered a little - I had to sit down my legs had gone - we had more wine and all sat naked together and shared what we'd liked most about the experience. Lyn said it was when Jane made her lick the sperm up off her tits, she said she'd come involuntarily when she was doing that.

In my head I was willing Jane to ask Lyn to stay the night.

"JANE ASK HER TO STAY!!" I screamed {silently}

Then... Jane asked Lyn if she wanted to stop.

"For what purpose, may I ask?" teased Lyn

"Well I imagine you'll end up in Derek's bed, in between me and him ... and you will have to have lots and lots of sex!!"

Lyn sipped her wine.

"What a gracious offer " she laughed "So YES, I have a feeling I'm going to REGRET this, but yes , I'd LOVE to"

We all went up to bed. The girls had a shower together, there was lots of giggling and I wasn't allowed in. Bastards.

I had my shower afterwards. On my own. Grumble.

We all got into bed and pretty soon we were all asleep! Yes! Asleep!

When I woke later Lyn was on her side facing me, Jane was lying behind her with her breasts against Lyn's back, a position she often took when in bed with me. I knew she'd be able to feel Jane's bush against her bottom, the way I always did.

I had a full erection, a right hard on at the sight of them cuddling up.

Lyn's eyes snapped open just as I'd quietly moved the duvet back to hold my cock.

She looked at it and smiled seductively, and opened her mouth.

I moved as smoothly as I could up to a position where I could dip my cock into her waiting mouth.

I tried my hardest not to groan aloud as she sucked and nibbled at it. I reached for her little breast.

Jane stirred and we both froze.

Jane's head came up and her lips formed "Ooh!"

"Go ON", she said "Don't mind me" then with a chuckle, quietly "I only LIVE here"

I was fully expecting Jane to have sobered up and lost her enthusiasm for this menage a trois.

Not so.

She reached to caress my balls as Lyn carried on with her "Lyn licky job".

Jane was opening Lyn's legs for her, and fingering her - YES REALLY!

Lyn just let her.

I looked down and saw Jane's fingers right UP Lyn!

Lyn groaned into the end of my cock, very strange sensation!

Then Jane whispered something into Lyn's ear that I wasn't to hear.

Lyn went red and her eyes widened, so it had to be something relatively outrageous!

Jane slipped down Lyn's body and moved in towards her pussy. JESUS CHRIST, she'd just asked if she could GO DOWN ON HER!!

I don't believe Lyn said yes or no, but come what may, she let her!

I didn't get the impression that Jane was an expert in Cunnilingus, and to the best of my knowledge Lyn had never been with a woman, bar the snogging etc, with Jane, the previous evening.

However, Jane was soon plating Lyn who was moaning and breathing very heavily through her nose.

Then, Lyn stopped 'sucking' me.

"Get behind Jane and FUCK her, she told me to tell you!"

I didn't need any second bidding to fuck my girlfriend as she licked my lover out.

I slipped in between Jane's peachy buttocks, pulling them apart to be able to give her my full length, which I badly wanted to do.

I was able to watch her lap at Lyn's hard little clitoris, and suck on her wet pussy lips.

It took, I swear, no longer than three or four minutes for all three of us to come. I always regret it didn't go on longer, but that was impossible, it was such a charged and horny situation.

Finally after I'd strained and strained to deposit my load deep up inside Jane's sloppy cunt, I slipped out of the back, and Jane moved up to kiss Lyn. Lyn had come all over Jane's lower face and was encouraged to lick all the juice from round Jane's mouth.

Finally we all collapsed in a heap, and all of us were rather embarrassed, to be honest, as we showered. Again the girls showered together with much giggling, excluding me.

Finally when we'd all dressed and we filed round the corner of the road to the cafe, where we made a strange party as we ate crusty sandwiches of bacon egg sausage and tomato (B.E.S.T) and mugs of sweet tea together.

Finally we returned to my house and Lyn and kissed goodbye in the doorway, before Jane and Lyn shared a deeper kiss further inside my house.

Lyn drove off, waving.

Jane had told her "We must do this again sometime"

Within a month from this wild evening, but I do assure you 100% NOTHING to do with the events of that evening, Jane had a fit of depression so severe it effectively amounted to a nervous breakdown.

Only then did she tell me she was bipolar. You would think the might have mentioned this before.

I have some experience of it, an aunt suffered for decades and at least one ex from time to time.

Within hours of announcing this, she had moved out, and I was only ever to see her once after that. We met for a pizza in Solihull, she was driving, even so she had loads to drink, when she dropped me off, I got her into the house and fucked her vigorously on the dining table where she and Lyn and I had initiated our tryst.

I sent her a birthday card with a letter, every year, for years. I heard she'd got married some five years later to a man who prevented any contact with any of her friends, and so I was told, even her sister and mother.

Lyn and I went on for years, until I met my wife, who has never EVER gone down on Lyn.

So that's the story and it's 100% true.

Derek