Amber

There was a girl who worked on the checkout at the local supermarket who fascinated me. She was quite pretty and had a great figure but the thing that made her really striking was her hair. You couldn't miss it. It was fairly long, down almost to her waist. That was nice in itself but hers was bright orange most of the time. Obviously not her natural colour but it did rather suit her. The thing that amused me at the time was the fact that her name badge said she was called Amber. After I had been seeing her for a few months, other shades of yellow and red crept in and then a small part became green. It was quite amazing to look at. Very well done.

I watched her about twice a week as I stood in the queue. Her long slender fingers with bright painted nails worked the scanner and till at lightning speed. There were small tattoos on her hands and she often wore quite a lot of strong coloured makeup. The clothes she wore for work were unflattering supermarket uniform in dark blue. Her bright hair hung down around her lovely rounded breasts and made up for that.

I did see her a few times away from work and she wore things like short green skirts black net stockings denim jackets and big shiny red boots. She was sometimes with a man with blue hair.

Hardly a girl my mother would have approved of, had I brought her home, based on appearance at least. Also hardly a girl that I would normally fancy, but something about her just flicked the right switches.

Amber always seemed cheerful and polite in the shop and would chat about the weather or sometimes comment on things in my basket. It wasn't just me she did that with. It was everyone. Her smile seemed to uplift everyone she spoke to.

So, that is how I knew Amber. Just one of many people that I saw in my daily life. I have to admit to having a few fantasies about her in the small hours. I thought of her kneeling naked over me with her long bright hair hanging around her lovely shapely breasts as her long slender fingers worked their magic on my stiff cock. Just pure fantasy.

I lived in an attic flat in a redevelopment of an old factory building. The estate agent described it as a "Loft apartment" which made it sound much grander than it really was. It consisted of a living room overlooking the street and the railway. A small bedroom with a similar view. A kitchen and dining area with roof windows and a bathroom.

At rear of the kitchen-diner was a sort of roof terrace overlooking the shared courtyard (aka car park) below. The edge of the terrace was protected by a stainless-steel railing with perforated stainless-steel panels below it. There was one other flat on the opposite side of the courtyard that had a similar terrace set opposite mine and by a quirk of the old building, a bit lower than mine. Other than that, it was bathrooms and stair ways that overlooked the courtyard. The lower two floors were all offices.

I was walking into the courtyard one day, when I met Amber. She wasn't in her work clothes but just in jeans and baggy tee shirt. Her hair was all tied up and under a shapeless red hat. Not dressed up like I have usually seen her away from work. Still looking good though. She recognised me straight away.

"Oh hello!" she said with her cheery smile. "I know you from the shop. Do you live here by any chance?"

"Yes, I do." I replied. "What brings you here?"

"I've just moved in." she said "Can you tell me where the gas meter cupboard is? I cannot light my cooker and I wonder if the gas is turned off."

"Yes. It probably is. Mine was when I moved in. I'll show you the cupboard."

I took Amber across to where all the meters were housed.

"What number are you?" I asked.

"Flat five." Amber replied.

Sure enough, the main valve was closed. I turned the lever so it was on.

"Thanks mate. That's great. I can make myself some lunch now."

"Okay, cool. Don't forget you will need to re-light your boiler. If it is the same as mine it is a bit tricky to do when it has been off a while. If you get problems give a call. I'm a gas engineer. That's my van there with my number on. " I said, pointing towards my work van. "Don't worry. I won't charge you."

"Okay. Thanks again, but can you just come and do it now and save me the worrying about blowing the roof off. I'm not confident with things like that."

"Yes. No problem." I replied. "Have you moved in here with your boyfriend?" I ventured.

"Boyfriend?" said Amber looking puzzled. "No it is just me. What makes you think I'm the sort of girl who would have a boyfriend?"

"Ah. Sorry. I have seen you with a guy a few times. I just assumed. Sorry. You must think I am a stalker."

"Ha ha no. I am pretty conspicuous you don't have to be a stalker to spot me in this town, and I guess you mean the guy with blue hair?"

"Yes. That would be the one." I said laughing.

"He's my brother. He was staying with me for a while. He will think that is funny. He is the last person on this planet to want a girlfriend. I am much more likely to have a girlfriend than him."

I wasn't quite sure if she was saying she preferred girls, or just emphasizing her brother's sexuality. Something to wonder about in the small hours.

I grabbed a small toolbox from my van - just in case. We headed up to Amber's flat and she opened the door. There were boxes everywhere.

"You can see why I need lunch. I have far too much stuff. I am likely to be unpacking for weeks." said Amber with her gorgeous smile on her face.

"Well, if you need a hand with anything, give me a call." I replied.

"Ha ha, not likely. I wouldn't want you to open a box and see all my kinky underwear - or my toys."

"Perish the thought!" I said laughing "I was meaning with lifting or carrying, rather than opening boxes at random."

"Oh, that's good, but I have forgotten which box they are all in so I will be opening boxes at random. You might be shocked as you walk by." said Amber as she winked at me.

"Not much shocks me, but let's not take the risk, eh?"

"Precisely. However, there is a way you might be able to help." said Amber.

"What's that then?" I asked

"If I flatten out all the boxes, could you pile them in your van and take them to the supermarked for the recycling bin. I would come with you, so nobody would think you were fly tipping, and call the police."

"No problem." I replied. "Happy to help. Where is this boiler then?"

"I dunno! I have only just moved in, remember."

The layout of Amber's flat was quite different to mine. After a hunt, I found the boiler in a cupboard in the bedroom. Not a place I would have considered installing one. I noticed she had the rooftop terrace thing adjoining the bedroom. I could clearly see up to mine from there.

It took me several attempts to light the boiler. It was the same poorly designed one that was installed in my flat. The landlord must have got a good deal on them. I gave it a basic check over and made sure it was safe and working more or less as it should.

Amber had dragged several boxes into her room while I worked. I was tempted to make a comment about the number of toys she had, but thought better of it. We had done that joke. It was just something else to ponder in the small hours. Amber with her toy and underwear collection.

That evening I was sitting on my terrace with a glass of wine, and I could see Amber moving about in her flat, clearly still un-packing. In my dream world, it would have been fun to shout across and ask if she had found the kinky stuff yet. But this wasn't my dream world and like I said, we had done that joke.

At about 9pm, Amber came out onto her terrace. I waved when she was looking my way. She waved back. I thought that would be the end of our exchange, as she was busy and I didn't want to impose upon her. It looked like she was texting someone as she stood looking down into the courtyard. A few seconds later my work phone rang. A customer with a boiler problem, no doubt. Normally at that time on a Friday I would let the answering service take it, but I had forgotten to put it on silent and I picked it up out of habit.

"Hi there. It's Amber. Got your number from your van" said a lovely voice.

Oh, Hi. Everything OK?" I replied.

"Yes, fine. I have finished un-packing. Now my hallway is full of cardboard and I wondered if you could help me get it into your van now. I know it is late but I can see you drinking wine up there. I have a bottle to share as a payment if you like."

"No problem. Best offer I have had all evening."

"Crap evening for you then if shifting cardboard and cheap supermarket plonk with a weird girl is the highlight."

"Better drinking with a weird girl, than drinking alone, I always say."

"Don't underestimate my weirdness." said Amber laughing, "You may change your mind."

"We'll see. I'm on my way over." "Let me throw my keys down to you. I can't get to the door for cardboard." said Amber before she hung up.

A few seconds later I stood in the courtyard and looked up at Amber. A huge bunch of keys came sailing down. Instinctively I managed to catch them but they hurt my fingers.

"It is the key with the yellow fob." called down Amber. "Sorry I never meant for you to catch them. You should have let them drop on the ground."

I climbed up the stairs to her flat, and opened the door. I noticed I had cut my finger catching the keys. The hall was rammed with cardboard. I wondered what Amber would have done if I had said no. She couldn't get out without moving it. I dragged a load out and stacked it in the lift. After a couple of trips, the lift was full and I could see Amber through the gap. She was in a dressing gown.

"Shower works!" she said. "Thanks for that, mate."

I took a load out to my van and stacked it in. Luckily it wasn't as full as it sometimes is. By the time I got back up, Amber was dressed in tight-fitting white top, short black skirt and red tights. She certainly liked her contrasts. She looked really hot though. Her lovely bright hair was now hanging down loose.

I put another load into the lift and as I was coming back for more, Amber met me with some. She had put on green boots to complete her slightly mad - weird? - attire.

Working together we soon had all the cardboard stashed in my van.

"First stop, the supermarket tomorrow, it looks like then." I said.

"Yes, give me a call whenever you are ready to go. I am an early riser. I like to do naked yoga first thing before I get dressed."

"Too much information!" I said laughing. "That will stop me calling too early, for sure."

"Yeah. I knew that would work. Come and have some wine."

Soon we were sitting on Amber's terrace sipping quite good wine. It was clearly some of the supermarket's better stuff.

"Is that cut from my keys? Asked Amber, as she saw my finger holding the glass.

"Yes it is, but don't worry. My fault for catching them."

"Let me get a plaster." Amber said and darted back into her flat. Seconds later she was back.

"That was quick." I said "I'm surprised you found them so quickly in a new place."

"I am super organised. I know where everything is - including my toys and kinky underwear now."

"I'm impressed."

"Not hard to find actually. Big box, you see." replied Amber with a cheeky wink.

"Good job you have plenty of cupboards in your bedroom then." I said, continuing the joke.

"Yeah. Bloody great boiler in one of them though. Might have to move some stuff before I get it serviced or the gas engineer will get a shock."

We laughed easily together. Amber clearly happy to continue the joke from earlier too.

"Seriously though, don't stack too much close round the boiler, give it some ventilation space." I said.

"Haha. Go and check that it is ok then. Take out anything that shouldn't be there... If you dare."

I stood up, half expecting Amber to stop me, but she didn't. So I guessed she was winding me up and there was nothing there that she wouldn't want me to see. I opened the boiler cupboard. There actually wasn't much in there. Just a shoe box on the floor, which was fine, and something hanging down the side of the boiler, hooked onto a pipe by a coat hanger. That wasn't so good. It seemed like a dress so I took it out.

"This shouldn't really be hanging there." I said.

Now it was out I could see that, yes, it was a dress. A long black silky dress. As I turned it on the hanger I could see it has more slits in it than would normally be found on a dress. In fact, it was mostly slits. It was more just a collection of black ribbons than a dress. It seemed to have a sort of sash holding it together at the waist, but that was the only solid bit.

"Oh. That's my new party dress. I haven't worn that yet. It snags a lot on other clothes so I thought I would keep it separate - but clearly not there, it seems."

Amber didn't seem at all worried that I had seen what must be a most revealing garment. Unless you wore something under it of course. That would be it. I was letting my imagination run away with me. I could imagine Amber wearing a tight red or white body suit under it. That would look awesome. Probably more awesome than her having nothing underneath.

Amber took the dress and stashed it in her wardrobe. There were a lot of bright colours in there.

We returned to our wine and chatted long into the night, opening another bottle along the way. I had a wonderful time. Amber was such lovely company. We talked about all sorts of things. Somehow we got onto relationships and probably because of the wine, I ended up asking her if she did prefer girlfriends to boyfriends.

"I used to go with Guys I did have some fun with them, but girls are much better at knowing how to please usually. I haven't been with a guy for years." was her reply. "What about you?" she added.

"Girls for me. Never had any interest in other men. I can't quite believe we are having this conversation. We hardly know each other and we are talking about sexual preferences."

"What's wrong with that? It's just part of life, like your favourite biscuits or favourite beer. We don't live in the dark ages. Why not talk about it? It would solve a lot of problems in this world if people were more honest and open about their sexual preferences. Things like abuse would be way down if people could just talk about what they want in life and ask for it without fear of shame or ridicule."

"Yeah. You are probably right." I said. Amazed and impressed by her wisdom.

Eventually I staggered home. In the small hours I thought about her a lot and felt guilty for my thoughts of her in kinky underwear and revealing dresses playing with her toys. She was a lovely girl with a love of bright colours. That was all. I began thinking that maybe I had the potential makings of a good friend in Amber. I must not jeopardise that. I could see I had no chance for sexual fun with her. All talk of toys and underwear were just her sense of humour, I concluded

Next day, about mid-morning we met up. Both with sore heads, and took all of Amber's cardboard for recycling. We had coffee in town and then came home to go about our separate lives.

The next two weeks were wet and miserable. I only saw Amber at the supermarket, just like normal but we chatted in a more meaningful way, it seemed to me.

Suddenly the weather changed and it got very hot and humid as it can in England. The nights were uncomfortable and I had trouble sleeping. By about the third night I had enough and got up at around two in the morning and wandered out to my terrace. I was naked as I knew that I could not be seen below waist height because of the panel. That was my theory anyway. I had never actually done it before. I looked around me, just checking there was nobody on the rooftop or some other unlikely place. Such is our fear of discovery in situations like that. I sat in my deck chair and tried to get comfortable. It was difficult, but at least it was cooler out there. After a while I must have fallen asleep as I awoke with a sore back. I checked the time and found it was after 3 O'clock. I thought perhaps I should bring my mattress out and get a decent sleep.

I uncurled myself off the deckchair and tried to stand up. It was difficult due to stiffness in my back and pins and needles in my legs. I managed to get my head above the railing and looked around, waiting for the circulation to return to my legs. Movement caught my eye. There was someone on Amber's terrace.

I strained to see the figure in the low light. Suddenly I caught a flash of orange hair. It was Amber herself. That was okay then. She was clearly having problems sleeping like me. It was then I remembered what she had said about naked yoga. Surley not? It was much too early.

Part of me wanted to stand up and wave. Part of me wanted to be a secret voyeur and see if she was naked. The voyeur won. I sank down below the rail and peered through the perforations in the panel below it. I could clearly see Amber moving around on the terrace. It became apparent that she was wearing a long tee shirt. For some reason that seemed more erotic than the thought of her naked, and I began to get hard.

I considered texting her, but what was the point of that? It could easily destroy our budding friendship, if she knew I was the sort of guy who watched her across the courtyard.

After a few minutes, Amber finished re-arranging stuff on her balcony and went back in. I was just about to go in myself and see about dragging the spare mattress out to get some better sleep when a light came on in Amber's bedroom. It wasn't bright. Maybe just the bedside lamp but I could clearly see her in the room. I felt really guilty for watching her like this. I knew I should stop. It wasn't right.

All thoughts of stopping watching Amber evaporated as she quickly pulled her tee shirt off over her head. Her long hair fell about her lovely breasts.

Amber moved around the room for a couple of minutes and then she put the light off. I strained to see what she was doing. I needn't have worried because she very soon came out onto her terrace. Her hair swung away from her breasts as she moved around. I was transfixed by her beauty. Suddenly she raised her arms above her head and stretched like a cat. She looked amazing and I wished I had some binoculars. After around thirty seconds of stretching Amber lay down on the terrace and I could see nothing through the panel on her terrace.

I was rock hard and I concluded that the show was over for now. Better go and enjoy that. So, I crawled away into my flat and went through to the bedroom. I put a lamp on and began to stroke myself gently, replaying my mind movie in every detail.

My phone pinged. Probably junk email, so I ignored it and continued to play. The ping sounded again and I remembered that I had changed the notification for email...it had to be a text. That was unusual enough at this time to warrant investigation.

It was Amber.

"Hi. You awake?" the first text said.

"I cant sleep. I am on my terrace and saw a light come on in your flat. Fancy a cup of tea?" said the second text.

I was gob smacked! A naked woman was inviting me over for tea. How could I refuse?

"Yes. Can't sleep either. Tea sounds great. Your place or mine?"

"I can't come out just now. You come here." replied Amber.

Wow. What was she saying? I wondered. I looked at my naked body and my very erect cock. I could hardly go out either. Still, I could do something about that.

"Give me a minute or two to get ready." I typed.

"Don't bother to dress up on my account. I certainly won't be."

I wondered what she meant by that. My rational mind kicked in and reminded me that in reality she would put something on. I certainly had to in order to cross the courtyard. Nothing was going to conceal my erection though...and it wasn't going to subside on its own any time soon. That was for sure.

I jerked my cock for all I was worth. Not a time to savour it slowly I decided. I moved over to the mirror in the ensuite bathroom and watched my balls swing around and the skin sliding up and down my shaft as I pumped it madly. Never had I wanted to cum so quickly before.

Nature obliged and it wasn't long until I ejaculated a substantial load into the toilet pan. Quick as I could, I cleaned up and threw on baggy shorts and a tee shirt. Within less than five minutes from the last text I was at Amer's door.

As expected, Amber was dressed in the long tee shirt I had seen earlier and a pair of tight red sorts that were almost knee length. She looked awesome and it was only my recent activity that kept me from getting erect again as I watched her breasts move around under her tee shirt while she made tea. Clearly she still had no bra on.

Amber and I chatted until long after daylight. I think it was about five a.m. when the difficult question came.

We had been chatting about how I was heading to London at the weekend to meet an old school friend at a sail board exhibition.

"Are you into sail boarding?" asked Amber - and no, that was not the difficult question. I am getting to that.

"No. Not really, but my friend is, and it is a good opportunity to meet him." I replied. "I love going to London by train. It brings back magical childhood memories of trips with my parents."

"I never went with my parents." said Amber "First time I went was with my boyfriend when I was sixteen. That was magical too, because I lost my virginity."

"Oh really? At a hotel?" I enquired innocently not thinking where this might lead.

"No. We fucked in the toilet on the train. It was so exciting at the time but I realise now that the sex was actually crap. I suppose it often is first time. "

"I suppose so." I said suddenly realising I was on very dangerous ground.

"Where did you first fuck?" asked Amber innocently.

Waves of panic swept over me. The dreaded question!

I was twenty-eight years old at the time, and still a virgin. This was a major source of embarrassment to me. Normally I either made something up or avoided answering directly depending on the circumstances. Amber seemed different though. She was so open and relaxed and had told me her experiences so easily, I felt I could not lie to her.

"Actually, I haven't done it yet." I said quietly and waited for the laughter or the shocked tone. Neither came.

"Is there any particular reason for that?" asked Amber gently. "Is it something religious, some medical reason, or just bad luck? Don't feel you need to answer if you don't want to. It is all okay on every level."

"Thanks for being so kind. Most people aren't." I said. "Just circumstances and bad luck, I guess. As far as I know there is no medical reason."

"It really is okay. It will happen when it is right for you. I take it you would like to do it."

"Oh yes. More than I can say." I replied enthusiastically. The fantasy part of my brain expected her to offer to fuck me there and then. Of course, she didn't. Men weren't her thing.

"Perhaps I need to give your number to my friend Ella. She eats virgins."

We both laughed at this and the conversation moved on. I had a wonderful time with Amber as before. The time just flew by.

Eventually we parted company and went off to get ready for our jobs. Next evening I was really tired and did manage to sleep despite the heat.

The next evening was a Friday. I saw Amber in the supermarket, and I asked her if she wanted to share a bottle of wine.

"Hmm. Maybe later, probably not until around eleven. Then you can tell me about your day - and especially your evening."

"I will be sure to describe my pizza and what crap I watched on TV in great detail." I replied.

We parted, laughing and I headed home. I showered and ate. I resisted wine based on the fact it could be a late-night session drinking with Amber. I was going to London the next day.

At about 7.30 pm my phone rang. I dithered about whether to answer. It was not a number I recognised. In the end I took the call.

"Hello." I said

"You have something I want." said a woman's voice.

Obviously, some sort of hoax call, I thought. Not your average one where they tell you that your bank account has been hacked and you need to move your money to the caller's account immediately, but a hoax call none the less.

"Well, you how much are you willing to pay me for it then?" I asked, content to string them along for a bit. I had nothing better to do.

"You will give it to me for nothing, I think. You no longer want it."

"Perhaps I have decided to keep it." I said. I had absolutely no idea where this was headed. Probably best just to hang up.

"That is a pity. You would enjoy giving it and I would enjoy receiving it I am thinking. You will be happier without it I am sure"

"How much of it do you want then?" She was clearly after money I decided.

"All of it of course. You bring it to my house now and I take it from you."

This was beginning to sound a bit sinister. I should really hang up I decided. Perhaps she was keeping me talking while they got a fix on my location.

"Who are you anyway?" I asked. I'm not sure why.

"Ella here."

"Nah. Sorry I don't know an Ella. Goodbye."

I took the phone away from my ear and ended the call. How strange was all that. I ran over the exchange in my mind. I decided to block the number. Just in case.

A little bell seemed to go off in my head. A vague memory. Something Amber said. A joke about her friend who eats virgins. Her name was...Ella!

Suddenly the conversation made some sort of sense...but of course it could have other meanings. Then something else clicked into place. Amber wanted to meet later and hear about my evening. Oh No! I decided I had maybe screwed up badly.

I dialled the number back. It was answered first ring

"I was expecting you to call back...sooner or later. Can I have it then?"

"Yes, I think so...but I need to be sure I know what you want. I don't want this to be a huge misunderstanding."

"Your virginity silly! I am Amber's friend. Did she not tell you; virgins are my fetish."

"Well, no. Not that clearly, the conversation rolled on to other things I guess."

"OK, can you come to me now?"

"Yes I am sure I can, and we can talk about it."

"As you wish, but I think it is better to just do it."

Ella gave me her address and as I was driving out of the courtyard, I just caught sight of Amber waving from her balcony while speaking on her phone and laughing. Clearly pleased her plan was working I reckoned.

As I approached Ella's house, I realised I had absolutely no idea what to expect - except for the obvious.

I rang the bell and waited.

After a few seconds the door opened and a woman, probably in her thirties, stood there. I hoped she was Ella.

The woman was quite large. Not overweight but just big framed. She had large breasts wide hips, sturdy legs and bright red hair. She was dressed in a tight-fitting black top, white jeans and blue shoes. She clearly had Amber's style sense. Not a look I normally go for, but certainly interesting in the current circumstances... whatever they were.

"Hi, I'm Ella. I guess you must be Jack."

"That's me." I said. "Pleased to meet you."

"Likewise. Come on in and let me have a proper look at you."

I followed Ella into a cozy little living room which had the curtains closed and a few candles burning for illumination. I could feel my heart banging away in my chest.

Ella sat in an armchair and simply said.

"Get your kit off. I want to see what Amber has sent me this time."

"Does she send a lot of guys your way then?" I asked, playing for time. I was out of my depth.

"Nah. Not many, and none for ages. I think she keeps them for herself, the randy bitch."

"Ah. She told me she likes girls."

"All the more reason to send the guys to me. Perhaps nobody is a virgin any more. That could be it."

I winced mentally. Perhaps I was the only one left.

"Come on. Get your kit off. No wonder you can't get fucked if you don't undress when a horny woman asks you to."

"Sorry. Bit of a new and strange situation for me. I'm trying to get up to speed with what is happening here."

"Perhaps this will help." said Ella.

With that she pulled her tight top off over her head and revealed a lacy bra which barely contained her ample boobs.

This was real then, I realised at last. I pulled my shirt off and stood before Ella. I could feel my cock starting to stiffen.

"Don't stop there." encouraged Ella.

I kicked off my shoes and undid my jeans. I pushed them down and got rid of them along with my socks. I was making quite a tent in my underwear, but I felt nervous to let it out.

"Mmm something interesting going on in there. Getting a bit excited I see." said Ella in a low voice. "let's help it along a bit."

I watched Ella reach behind and undo her bra strap. Holding the tiny garment in place with one arm. She shrugged the straps from her shoulders, and stood up. She smiled at me and let the little bra fall away.

Now obviously I have seen women's breasts before but never this close...and never any this big.

"What do you think of these? Do they get you really hard? I bet you want to suck them, don't you?"

"Wow. Oh Wow!" was all I managed to say.

At around eleven that night there was a knock at my door. I went and opened it and there stood Amber. Bottle of wine in hand, bag on her shoulder and an enormous grin across her face.

"Hi." I said "You look like the cat that got the cream."

"No. I didn't get any cream. I think someone else got that." said Amber chuckling as she came in.

Soon we were seated on the terrace sipping some wine.

"So. Tell me about your day." said Amber.

"Just a normal Friday really. Two boiler services and a diverter valve replacement. Nothing major. Saw you in the supermarket and then a quiet evening really."

"Really? Nice to have a quiet evening after a day at work isn't it? So what did you do on this quiet evening? TV? Sleep? Movie?"

I had decided to make Amber drag it out of me. She knew where I had been, I'm certain.

"Not sure really. Oh yes, I remember now. I was unexpectedly called out to see someone."

"Really? Who was that then?"

"A friend of yours as it happens. A lady called Ella. Did you have anything to do with her calling me by any chance?"

"Might have put in a word for you. She said she would maybe give you a call. Tell me how it went."

"Let's just say, we had a nice time together." I replied with a wink.

"Nooo! Amber needs detail! All of what you did! Lots of sticky messy detail!" said Amber with excitement in her eyes.

That was a new concept for me. A woman wanting to hear about sex...in detail. I tried to get my head around the idea. Now, from time to time I had been with a group of men talking about sex. I hadn't joined in that much for obvious reasons in case my secret came out, but things were not spoken about in much detail. All I heard were phrases like "I fucked her hard on the stairs" or "I held onto her hair while she sucked my cock" or "I came all over her pretty face." There wasn't the detail of how they had got to such events. I often wished there was. The thought of telling Amber all of it turned me on so much.

"You want to know everything?" I checked.

"Yes, everything you saw and everything you did and how it felt. I love to know that sort of detail. It excites me."

"Wow! Okay. I will try for you."

I was almost as excited at the thought of telling this as I had been when I was with Ella.

"Do you think Ella would mind. I mean it is a private sort of thing surely?" I asked

"Not at all. She and I will have a similar discussion soon, I'm sure. Ella loves eroticism too. We both love to talk about sex - sometimes until we climax. I want to hear your perspective; I have never heard about a first time while the memory is so fresh."

I described arriving at Ella's house and about how nervous I felt. I told her what Ella was wearing when she came to the door and how we had gone into the living room. Amber was hanging on my every word. I described how I tried to play for time when she told me to undress.

"She got you to undress in front of her? Wow! That must have been a bit intense for you." encouraged Amber.

"It was. I got down to my underwear and I was so nervous but at the same time excited."

"Were you hard at that point?" enquired Amber.

The very fact that Amber was asking such a thing was getting me hard again. I felt glad there was a table between us.

"Yes I was pretty much there. I was making quite a peak in my underwear. It was clearly obvious because Ella remarked upon it."

"So did you get naked then at that point."

"No. Not immediately because Ella stood up and took off her bra."

"She has quite an impressive rack, doesn't she?" remarked Amber.

"Yes. She does. I felt myself go a bit weak at the knees. I have never seen a pair of breasts so big and so close before. That sight got me fully hard, I can tell you. It was a bit uncomfortable with my shorts still on."

"I can only imagine. It is not a phenomenon that girls have to deal with. We just get wet."

I could feel my body tingling with excitement. Telling Amber was just so erotic. I really had no idea that it would be. I was eager to continue, but also eager not to rush. I noticed that Amber's lips were parted and she was breathing through her mouth. Her eyes were wide with anticipation...or excitement? I wondered if she was getting wet.

"Ella whispered to me, ‘suck them.' My knees just collapsed and I knelt before her. She moved forward and her big nipples were there, right there in front of me. I leant forward and gently licked one. ‘Suck it for me. She said. I took that nipple between my lips. I could smell her perfume and her natural scent. I began to suck. It felt amazing. Without having to think about it, I reached up and squeezed her breast, making the nipple stand out more. I sucked harder and took hold of her other breast with my other hand."

"Nice." said Amber "I love to do that. Call them tits for me. I like that word better. I love all vulgar sex words. Don't be shy."

"Okay." I said "Ella put her hands behind my head and pulled may face in between her tits."

"Mmm love it." said Amber.

"I went a bit wild then and began sucking, kissing and licking for all I was worth. I couldn't help it, and Ella seemed to love it too."

"I bet she did. I would too." put in Amber.

"Suddenly Ella pushed me away. I was afraid I had hurt her, or done something she didn't like. However, it was nothing of the sort. She told me not to get too carried away. She didn't want me to come before she had a chance to play."

"Yes, that would be a pity." said Amber.

"Yes, she was right too. There was a damp spot on my shorts and I could feel the pressure building up. I would have had an orgasm if I carried on like that."

"It wouldn't really have been an orgasm though, would it? More of a premature ejaculation I would say." Said Amber.

"Well, I don't know about the technicalities but I can give myself an orgasm without touching myself sometimes." As I said this, I worried that Amber would think that strange or perverted somehow. I needn't have worried though.

"Really? How? I'm intrigued to know more."

"I can't always do it. It takes a lot of concentration but with very strong mental images I can make it happen. It feels wonderful. Solitary sex is about the only sex I know much about."

"Wow, without touching at all? That is amazing. I have never seen anyone do that, but I would like to one day."

I wondered if I should offer...but I didn't dare. I watched Amber slowly run her tongue back and forth across her upper lip. She slid one hand up under her hair which was cascading down over her tits and I got the impression that she was rubbing her nipple through her tee shirt.

Amber shuddered and I realised that she was indeed very aroused.

"Getting a little chilly." said Amber. She reached behind her and got the fleecy blanket that was on the back of her chair and wrapped it around herself, drawing her legs up in front of her as she did so.

"Do go on. What happened next?" Amber asked once she was settled again. I was disappointed that I couldn't see her stroke her nipple if she did it again, but I went on.

"Ella pulled me to my feet and knelt in front of me now. Very slowly and carefully she eased my shorts down over my cock. Is it ok to say cock?"

"Yes. Of course. I love cock. The word, and the actual thing if I'm totally honest."

"She inspected it all over from very close. I was struggling to contain my excitement. I couldn't wait for her to touch it. It was throbbing and tingling. I expected her to run her hand up and down it, but she didn't. She used her tongue. A long lick along the length of it. Never have I felt anything so good."

I shifted in my seat trying to get my erection more comfortable. I was as hard here with Amber as I had been earlier.

"Are you hard telling me this?" enquired Amber.

I felt ashamed.

"Yes. Sorry, but I am. I never thought that would happen as intensely as it has."

"Don't be sorry. It is a good and natural thing."

I longed to ask Amber if she was aroused, but again I dare not, in case she was offended at such a suggestion.

"Please continue. I am loving your story telling. I can't wait to lay naked with Ella and hear her version as comparison. She is bisexual you see."

A muscular spasm came over me as I thought of them together. I hadn't quite realised until that moment that Amber and Ella were more than just friends - but looking back there had been hints I had missed. I tried not to think about Amber's slim body resting against the more substantial but equally lovely Ella. I could think about that later on my own.

"Continue please." said Amber. "What happened next?"

"Well Ella carried on with those long strokes up the length of my cock. I just had never realised how good that would feel. I knew I wouldn't stand it for long the way I was feeling."

"You were getting close to shooting your load, you mean?"

"Yes. I think Ella realised as my breathing was getting a bit irregular. She stopped and gazed up at me. She looked so sexy."

"Yes, she has sexy eyes, doesn't she." added Amber.

"Yes. I could see my throbbing hard cock, just an inch or so from her face. Then I noticed a dribble of pre-cum ooze out my slit and start to run down the head of my cock. I didn't know I could produce so much. Ella saw it too and she licked it off. That seemed to be her cue to start running her tongue round and round the head of my cock. She grasped my rigid shaft and eased my foreskin back slowly. The feeling of her tongue on that super sensitive part just drove my wild with pleasure."

"Ella is good with her tongue in my experience. If she licks a cock anything like she licks my clit then it would drive you wild."

The thought of Amber in ecstasy under the strokes of Ella's tongue made my whole body go into spasm. I leant forward in the chair until it passed and then I shuddered. I became aware of Amber moving around a lot under her blanket.

"Are you cold?" asked Amber.

"Yes, a bit." I lied.

"Perhaps we should go in and you can continue your story indoors. I'm okay here with the blanket but you just have a tee shirt."

"Good idea. " I said, glad of the excuse to stand and be able to subtly re-arrange my rigid member.

I led the way in. Amber followed slowly behind. She seemed to take a bit longer than I expected to come into the lounge. I assumed she was neatly folding the blanket and putting it back on the chair. However, when she did come in, she still had the blanket wrapped tightly round her.

I sat on the sofa and Amber sat in the armchair opposite. I was much more comfortable now

"What happened next? I'm loving this." said Amber from her position sprawled in the armchair, still under the blanket.

"Ella looked up at me and asked me if I wanted her to make me cum one last time as a virgin. I was a little confused by this although I'm not sure why. It makes perfect sense with hindsight. I just nodded and said ‘whatever you like.' She must have taken it as a yes, because she took my cock in her mouth and stared to bob up and down rapidly on it."

"Bet you loved that didn't you."

"Oh yes. That is the biggest understatement ever. I couldn't hold out long against that onslaught. In fact, I don't think I even tried."

"You must have been so ready."

"Yes. Maybe twenty seconds and I think the fuse was lit. I knew I was going to blow."

"Did you erupt in her mouth? That is so hot! I can remember what it feels like to have a hot jet of spunk hitting the back of my throat."

"Well, I thought I was going to. I cried out to warn her, but I think she knew it was about to happen. She slipped my pulsing cock out of her mouth and rested it on her chin with her mouth slightly open and her head tilted back. I wondered what was going on, but I loved the look of my wet slippery cock resting there."

"Mmm I bet that looked awesome. Ella would have known just when you were going to cum. She is an expert. Tell me how it looked as you came. Don't miss a detail!"

I gathered my thoughts. Reliving the moment in my mind. I could tell Amber was moving around under the blanket and I wondered if she was stroking her tits through her tee shirt or whether she had her hand between her legs, pleasuring herself through the fabric of her shorts. But I told myself that was ridiculous. Just my imagination running wild.

"Everything seemed to go into slow motion for me. It seemed like my cock lay there for an age, but it must have really only been about ten seconds. I felt the heat rising up my shaft and my cock twitched and pulsed strongly. The first jet of spunk erupted from my tingling slit. Some of it went into Ella's mouth but a good deal of it hit her nose and cheek. Instinctively she closed her eyes. My cock erupted again and again covering Ella's face in my sticky white spunk. It was in her hair and all around her eyes and I could see it trickling down her cheeks to drip on the floor. I spurted again and then again, a bit less strongly and watched as my cum dripped off Ella's chin and fell down to spatter on her tits."

"Wow. That is so hot." whispered Amber. Her voice seemed a little unsteady to me.

"Yes. I thought so too. Especially when Ella began licking her lips and using her fingers to scoop my spunk into her mouth. That was amazing. Once she had got most of it, she used a nearby towel to wipe her face. Sh looked at me and asked me if I would like to lick my cum off her tits."

"Oooh! Did she now? That's slightly kinky. Only slightly. Did you do it?"

"Yes. I did. I have eaten my cum before so that didn't faze me. I just saw it as a way to lick her tits again."

"Ella doesn't ration that. You didn't need an excuse!" said Amber with a chuckle.

"I thoroughly enjoyed it and the experience kept me erect. Once I was satisfied they were clean. Ella stood up and without ceremony, undid her trousers, pushed them down and quickly followed with her panties. I was in the presence of a naked woman for the first time ever. She took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. Ella let go of my hand and climbed onto the bed. This is going to sound really daft, but I didn't know what I was expected to do."

Amber laughed

"I can understand that. You were in a situation you had dreamed of for years, and suddenly your dream was reality. That can be quite an adjustment to have to make. Reality has different rules for one thing, and you didn't know what those rules were." she said reassuringly. Amber was such a nice girl.

"Ella helped of course. She opened her legs a little and asked me if I still wanted to give it away. I told her that I did. I looked at my cock. It was hard and ready. After I came so substantially on her face and tits, I was worried that my balls were empty and I would have to come back another day."

"But surely you have wanked yourself more than once in a night, haven't you?" asked Amber earnestly.

"Yes. I have, of course, but usually with a longer gap between." Even speaking to Amber about my solitary pleasure was exciting. I suppose because I have never discussed it very much."

"Haha. Us girls are lucky. We can give ourselves multiple orgasms without having to rest in between." said Amber with her eyes shining.

I imagined Amber, naked, breathless, legs apart working her long lender fingers in and out of her dripping wet pussy and shuddered with the excitement of such a thought. I wished my cock could be free of my tight trousers.

"So, what did you do?" enquired Amber "Did you throw yourself upon her and give her a good fucking?"

"Yes. In a nutshell. That is what I did."

"Detail. Come on! Amber needs detail!"

"Okay let me gather my thoughts." I paused to reflect on the exact nature of me losing my virginity.

"I knelt between her legs and looked at her wet, engorged pussy"

"Say cunt for me. Call it a cunt. I am such a slut when it comes to words like that." said Amber in a husky voice.

"Okay. There was Ella's wet cunt glistening in the lamplight. I took hold of my hard aching cock and nuzzled the head against the moist folds of her puss...cunt."

"Mmm I like the sound of that." put in Amber "Go on."

"I guess I fumbled about a bit because all of a sudden, Ella's hand was upon mine guiding me to her gateway. I felt her other hand on my back, pulling me into her. I felt my cock slide right into her hot cunt. It gripped me so tight and the heat was tremendous. I lay on top of her and felt her big tits crushed against my chest. Ella moaned as I slipped all the way in. Right up to my balls inside her."

"Oh fuck! Yeah!" said Amber as she wiggled about a bit under the blanket.

"I started to pump my cock in and out of her and we made delicious slapping noises as our bodies came together. I tried to go slowly, but I just couldn't. I started banging away as fast as I could. I could feel my bollocks slapping against her arse, and I became aware of the fact that Ella had raised her legs right up and hooked her feet together behind my back."

"Oh wow! I wish I could have watched that. I would love to see Ella getting a good fucking."

It was on the tip of my tongue to say I would have loved her to watch...but I stopped myself in case it sounded too kinky,

"I'm not sure how it happened but suddenly Ella brought her legs round so they were in front of me and her ankles were by my ears. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Oh yes! I get you. So hot!"

"Yes. I grabbed hold of her tits and fucked her as hard as I could. I felt like I could fuck her forever like that, but reality took hold and I could feel I was soon going to shoot another load. I felt I had to warn Ella. ‘Fuck! I'm gonna cum' I said to her."

"How did she respond to that? Tell me what Ella said, exactly"

"She spoke really urgently to me. ‘Fill me up big boy. Give me all you have got. I want your virgin cum deep in me. Shoot your big load now. I'm cumming too.' I think I will always remember those words and the look of anticipation on her face."

"I bet you will. Did you cum right then?" said Amber

"Pretty much. I felt my cock pulse and I jammed it deep as I could in her and stopped thrusting. I could feel my spunk jetting out deep in Ella's body and then I felt her muscles clamp down tight on me. I was amazed how tight she contracted onto my throbbing spurting cock. It was the most awesome thing I have ever felt."

"Mmm cumming is so good." said Amber softly with her eyes closed. I imagined she was picturing the scene in her mind's eye. Ella's buxom body getting a deep spunk injection."

"I waited until everything had died down, then gave a few more thrusts. Getting the last drips out I guess. Slowly I slid my cock out. It was wet and dripping. A mix of my spunk and Ella's juices. I looked at it in amazement, but Ella had other ideas. She swung round and took me deep in her mouth again. Sucking all our combined juices off."

"Nice. I can imagine the taste." Whispered Amber. "Was that the end of things?"

"No, not quite. Once she had finished sucking me clean she licked her spunky lips and said to me ‘Lick me out if you like'"

"And did you?"

"Yes. I mean, why wouldn't I? I spent the next few minutes with my head between her legs and my hands on her big tits, licking out her wet cunt."

Amber shuddered as I told her this. I decided she was quite excited by the whole description.

"Not much more to tell really. We lay and cuddled for a while, regaining our strength. Then after a while we got dressed, well at least I did, We said our good byes and I came home. Do you think she will want me back?"

"Got a taste for her now, have you? I don't know really. Probably not. It is virgins she really likes...and girls of course."

"That's a pity. I would like to play with her again. She got me so excited."

"I bet. Telling me about it got you excited too, didn't it?"

"Yes. It did. Surprised me somewhat."

"You still hard?"

"Yes. I am," Strangely I no longer felt embarrassed. Talking to Amber about sexual things seemed so natural now.

"Do you know, I am so jealous of Ella right now. Jealous about what she has experienced. She is so lucky."

"But I didn't thing guys were really of interest to you."

"Not usually, no." replied Amber. "However tonight I have had a new experience. You telling me about sex with someone I know well has got me completely horny. It is strange but I'm going with the flow and just enjoying it."

I wasn't sure what Amber meant, but I was glad to have my suspicions confirmed, that she was aroused. Strange situation. Two highly aroused people together, but likely to part soon and pleasure themselves separately.

Amber took a long swallow of wine, looked at me and said.

"Will you show me."

"Show you what?" I was slow on the uptake.

"Your hard cock! Like I said, I am just going with the flow tonight."

I wasn't really sure where this was going to lead, but at that point I didn't really care. Anywhere could be fun.

"Okay. It will be nice to let it out."

I unzipped my jeans and pushed them down, along with my underwear. It did feel so good. This was getting more strange and more exciting by the minute.

"Oh, that looks good. I can imagine Ella enjoying that. It has been a few years since I have seen one, but I can remember enjoying some of them."

"What made you change? Do you know?"

"Change to preferring girls, you mean?"

"Yes. That's what I mean." I said. Hardly able to believe I had dare ask.

"Well I just prefer women. They are more sensitive and understanding. I guess you could say that I still like cocks. It is just what they are attached to that doesn't suit me."

"Ah. Men, you mean?"

"Yes. Present company excepted. You are really nice."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Some of my toys are rubber cocks. I love to fuck myself with those you know. Does that shock you?"

"Not at all. I find the thought exciting. Perhaps you can show me one day."

"I can show you them any time you come over if they interest you. They are in a box in my bedroom."

"Okay thanks." I said.

"But that wasn't really what you meant was it?" said Amber with a sly grin.

"No. I admit it wasn't."

"Thought so. Well maybe one day. But I can't promise."

I took that as a polite ‘No.'

Looking back, I can see how surreal it all was. Amber huddled under a blanket, me with my trousers round my ankles and a massive erection. Just talking about sex.

Amber took another mouthful of wine and quietly said.

"I would like to see you naked. I know it sounds strange, but would you do that for me?"

"Ok. I don't see why I should refuse. Seems strange but hey, also feels exciting."

I stood up and stripped naked. My cock was standing up ramrod straight. He didn't care or understand that all he was going to end up with was a hand job once Amber left.

"Very nice indeed." said Amber. "How much would you like to see me naked?"

I thought back to the long distance view I had got of her slim sexy body on her terrace a few nights back.

"Very much indeed." I hesitated and decided to go for it. "Although actually I already have - but at a distance. I saw you on your terrace the other night. I would really love a better view."

"Ah. Did you now. I did wonder if you had. I like that. I like to think I have been seen. It excites me."

Amber seemed to be deciding what to do. I hoped and hoped she would agree to show me. After a few moments a wicked grin spread across her face.

"The wine is finished. Do you have any more we can share?"

"Yes. Of course. Let me fetch some." I figured she was playing for time.

It felt deliciously sexy walking out to the kitchen naked. I do it regularly of course but this was different. There was someone else here.

I grabbed a bottle from the wine rack and noticed something strange. There were some clothes on top of the rack. I didn't remember putting them there. I picked them up to put in the laundry and realised they were not mine. A tee shirt, some shorts, a bra and panties. It was obvious who they belonged to, but that meant Amber was naked under the blanket. That was so hot!

I walked back in to the living room. Amber was grinning from ear to ear.

"So? What did you find on the wine rack?"

"I found that you are a very naughty girl."

"I am. Does that excite you?"

"I think you know it does." I said gesturing towards my rigid cock. "What made you do that?"

"I felt deliciously randy by the time we came in, because I had been touching myself. I paused behind you and took of my clothes and stashed on top of your wine rack in the kitchen. It felt so naughty. I was hoping you would go out for more wine and find them at some point. That excited me so much I was looking forward to seeing what you would say. It has worked out a bit differently to how I expected though. I didn't expect you would be naked by now. No matter. It is good."

I really didn't know what to say. I knew exactly what I wanted but I didn't know how to say it.

"I would love to see." I eventually said. Then as a naughty afterthought "Oh. I have hidden your clothes by the way."

"You just want to see me walk home naked, don't you, while you watch from your terrace. I can do that, but dare you walk me home naked. A gentleman would make sure I was safe."

I thought for a moment. The risks were low this late at night.

"Deal."

"I'll hold you to it." said Amber standing up.

The blanket dropped to the ground.

"Tell me what you think." said Amber "I like to be seen and admired."

"I think you look amazing." I simply said.

"Is that it?" she replied "Amber needs more detail. You should know that by now."

"I was just pausing for breath. Your loveliness has taken my breath away."

"Better. Keep it going." Said Amber with a smile.

"Your colourful hair was one of the first things I found attractive about you. Now to see it cascading down around your lovely firm round tits is just so amazing. The way it partially obscures them is such a tease."

Amber flicked her head and her hair swing round to the back.

"No more teasing for now." she said

"That is better in some ways...but a tease is good too. It reveals your lovely flat belly and your gorgeous artful tattoos. Just below your belly button. I didn't know you had those."

"Ha ha. Why would you. I have one on my arse as well."

With that Amber turned round, bent over a bit and looked at me over her shoulder, grinning.

"Like it?" she said.

"Very lovely indeed. The butterfly tattoo is quite good too by the way."

Amber laughed.

"Are you looking at my arse?"

"Only some of the time. I can see your lovely cunt winking at me between your legs. That is distracting me." I was enjoying this. I had never talked to a woman like this.

"This cunt?" said Amber turning back round, opening her legs and parting her lips with her fingers."

"Yes. That one." I managed to croak

"It turns me on so much to be looked at. I love it."

Amber sat on the armchair, hooked her legs up over the arms and began to finger her clit. I could see she was really wet. I watched, transfixed.

"Told you I was weird, didn't I. Oh my I am such a tease aren't I. You are so hard and excited standing there. I am loving seeing your rigid and ready to fuck cock so much That has surprised even me how hot I find that."

I think at that point I began to hope that Amber would ask me to fuck her. I would have done it in an instant. I stood watching her fingers move and seeing her tits wobble and quiver as she pleasured herself. I wondered if this was her way of asking. Perhaps I should just do it. Perhaps she wanted it. I took a step closer. I decided I couldn't risk it. It could be interpreted as non consensual. I wondered if I dare ask her if she wanted it...but that could spoil a special moment and a unique friendship. I was in such a dilemma.

"You are such a nice guy. Lots of guys would have tried to fuck me by now. I would probably only have myself to blame if they did...I am such a wicked tease, but I feel I can trust you." said Amber in a very husky voice.

That sealed it for me. I couldn't even touch her. She had given me her trust. There was no way I was going to abuse that.

"You can trust me." I said "I have so little sexual experience, whatever happens this evening is going in my sex hall of fame. I am turned on so much by all this. Just seeing you finger your clit and your tits wobble is utterly amazing."

"I will make them bounce wildly for you soon if you would like that. I have a delicious idea though. Well delicious for me anyway. I hope you will play along with me?"

"I probably will. What have you in mind?" I replied. Very intrigued.

"I want to see if I can make you cum without you - or me - touching your cock. You said you could sometimes make it happen on your own. I want to see if I can make it happen. I am so weird aren't I?"

"Okay. Let's do it. I love the idea." After all what else could I say?

"You like my tits? They love being licked just like Ella's. I love to lick them myself."

Amber lifted her tits in her hand as she lay back in the chair, extended an amazingly long tongue and began to lick her nipples. Round and round went her tongue making them wet and shiny. I had seen it in porn movies, but to see it for real, racked my excitement up another notch. My balls were aching so much.

"How do you like my firm round tits? Tell Amber!"

"They are the most gorgeous tits I have seen all day, in fact all my life. Just loving your glistening shiny nipples. The look so erect and sensitive."

"Oh they are throbbing so much. I have been pinching them under the blanket while we have been talking. I could almost come from having them sucked just now. Tease warning!"

"They just look so suckable. After tonight I can accurately imagine what it would be like to close my lips around them, suck them hard and circle my tongue round and round then flick them rapidly with the tip of my tongue."

"Now who is teasing?" said Amber. "Just thinking of having that done to my nipples is making my pussy juices flow. You may want to get a towel for your armchair and slip it under me."

I wasn't too bothered at that point but the chairs were not mine. They belonged to my Landlord. Stains could result in a loss of my deposit, but more importantly slipping a towel under Amber would give me a close up view.

I knelt between Amber's feet and slipped a towel under her admiring the moist folds of her engorged pussy.

"Come on! It doesn't take that long to position a towel. I think you are staring into my juicy cunt and imagining how it would taste or how it would feel encasing your throbbing cock."

"Guilty as charged Miss Amber. Slipping my tongue or cock in was at the front of my mind. Tasting your juices and wiggling my tongue around in there would be a wonderful starting point. I wonder who would cum first."

"You probably judging by the dribble of pre-cum running down your shaft. You might need a towel soon." said Amber.

"Wouldn't be the first time I have cum on this floor but it could be a bigger flood than usual. You have got me so turned on." I replied truthfully.

"I can't wait to see you shoot your white sticky load towards me. I might even want you to cum on me. It has been so long since I have had that. I will decide nearer the time."

"There might not be that long to wait." I said.

"Mmm cum for Amber."

I think I would have cum by that point if I hadn't already unloaded my balls with Ella a couple of times already.

"I hope I have plenty for you. I am afraid Ella may have got the best shot tonight."

"Haha. If I am not satisfied I will get you to abstain for two weeks and then tease you to death."

"I can't think of a better way to go." I said laughing. "I don't think I have ever abstained for two weeks since I learned how to wank."

Amber jumped up of the chair, slipped two fingers inside of herself and started to bounce up and down. I thought her tits looked good just wobbling but now seeing them bounce vigorously as she pleasured herself that way just blew me away. I soon found I was bouncing up and down in time with her making my straining balls swing and my cock wobble around stimulating it further.

"Oooh I think that is cheating a little bit. You must stand still said Amber as she bounced her body wildly."

I did as I was told and watched the show before me. Wanting to cum and yet not wanting to just yet, in case there was more.

Suddenly Amber stopped, and slightly breathlessly said.

"I need my toys. Let's go to mine."

With that she picked up her bag and walked towards the door. She was serious then about going out naked. I followed nervously.

"Don't forget your keys. Could be embarrassing later." Amber called over her shoulder.

Good point, I thought. I was tempted to grab some clothes too but decided to risk it.

Out on the landing I felt so exposed. There were two other flats that shared this landing. I hoped the occupants were tucked up in bed. Amber pressed the button for the lift.

"Wouldn't the stairs be safer?" I asked and instantly regretted it.

"Live life dangerously. You only get one shot at it."

The lift doors opened and Amber stepped in. I followed her. Nervous as anything but also strangely excited by the mad risk.

At the ground floor the doors opened. There was nobody there. Amber walked boldly out into the car park. I followed furtively behind. Dodging from car to car. We started across the open space in front of the archway to the street. Someone walked by. Instinctively I crouched down. Amber danced around in full view shaking her tits fantastically. The person walked on without looking. We stepped into the lobby on the other side and braved the lift again. I was so glad when we reached Amber's door.

"Did you enjoy that then?" asked Amber when we were safely in her hallway.

"Yes and No." I replied. "Terrifying but at the same time exciting."

"You have to get home alone yet." said Amber with a chuckle. "I will take you naked waling in the woods one day. That will get you used to it."

"I'm not sure whether I would like that or not."

"Your cock is still excited." said Amber. "He knows it would be good."

It was true. I was as hard as ever but the urgent need to ejaculate had subsided a bit.

"Come, you can choose me a toy."

I followed Amber to her room. She sat on the bed and took out a box from her bedside cabinet. Inside were four plastic cock shaped toys.

"Which one do you want me to fuck myself with?"

I looked at the assortment.

The first was bright green, quite small and covered with spines. I picked it up to examine it. There was a button on the end which I couldn't resist pressing. The toy burst into life and fell out of my hand. It buzzed round in circles on the floor. Amber picked it up and stroked it.

"I call this my cactus." she said pressing the buzzing toy to her tit making the flesh quiver. "It is good for a quick job when I am in a hurry." She said, switching it off.

Next was a larger blue ridged dildo. It didn't seem to have a switch.

"This one is manual and makes a delicious sound plunging in and out of my wet cunt. You would like to hear it."

"I dare say I would. I will consider it."

Next was a very life like cock and balls. Probably just a bit larger than me, but not much. For some reason that excited me.

Lastly was a huge red but otherwise life like cock. It really was enormous. I doubted that Amber could fit that into her slim body. Part of me wanted to see her try and part of me was appalled at the concept of her stuffing such a big thing inside her.

"This one." I said pointing at the smaller of the two life-like cocks.

"I am so glad you said that. It is my favourite. The other one is too big and I can't get it all in. It is really there for Ella to play with. She can take it all."

"Wow." I managed to say. A mental image of Ella pounding herself with a huge red cock implanted in my mind for later analysis.

Now though I watched as Ella sucked the end of her favorite toy, plunging it deeper than I thought possible into her mouth. She gagged a couple of times but succeeded in getting it balls deep into her throat. I found it so erotic and imagined what that might feel like. My urgency was returning rapidly. After a minute or so Amber removed the cock, smacking her lips deliciously.

"Mmmm. Now I've got it warm and lubed up, are you ready for me to plunge it in?"

"Yes. I have never been more ready to see anything. My balls are aching so much."

Amber lay back against the pillows and opened her legs wide.

"Kneel in front of me please. I have an idea."

I did as I was told and knelt on the end of the bed.

"Closer. Much closer" said Amber

I walked forward on my knees until I was kneeling between her legs. What a wicked tease that was for me.

Amber raised up her legs and rested them on my shoulders. Instinctively I raised my hands to hold them there. She took the rubber cock and rubbed it up and down her lips a couple of times and then slowly slid it in balls deep. My own cock was throbbing almost in agony at being so close to the action and yet so far. Amber giggled.

"Sometimes my weirdness shocks even me." she said. "Seeing you so close and yet not actually inside me is so incredibly hot, for me at least. How is it for you?"

"Amber. I have to admit it is a massive tease, but I actually love it. Perhaps if I was more experienced, I would not be able to stand it. I don't know. I am certain I would have cum by now if I hadn't been with Ella earlier. It still feels imminent but not quite there yet. I am desperate to touch myself or be touched, but I know that is against the rules."

Amber giggled. "You are so good. I love it. I never planned any of this, but it is perfect for me and my weird streak. You can touch soon, I promise."

I wasn't sure if she meant touch myself or touch her, but I decided it was safest to assume she meant touching myself. Bound to be less disappointed that way.

Slowly Amber began plunging the sex toy in and out of her body. I watched in fascination. She used very short strokes for a little while and then switched to full length strokes for a little while, then going back to short strokes. All slow. I saved that information for future reference. Her eyes were open, gazing at my aching hard cock.

Amber speeded up without warming, again alternating between short and long every few strokes. Her tits were rippling up and down as she worked the hard rubber cock in her body.

Without warning she withdrew the toy and began rubbing its dripping wet length all over her tits, making them glisten with her juices. Next she sucked it again.

I watched as a dribble of pre-cum oozed out from the slit in my cock and began to dribble down. Amber noticed it too. She reached out with her toy towards me and deftly caught the drip on the end of the rubber cock. I watched as she licked it off.

"Nice." said Amber. "I remember that taste. I nearly broke the rules then by touching your cock with my toy. I remembered just in time, but do you think you would have liked it?"

"If you had asked an hour ago if I wanted to be stroked with a rubber cock, I would have said ‘No thanks', but just now I would love it."

"Mmm that's hot." replied Amber. With that she slid the wet toy back into her wide-open pussy.

Now Amber worked the toy at a steady pace. I was torn between watching it slide in an out of her body, just below my tormented hard member and watching her lovely round tits wobble.

Amber increased her speed a little and began to moan softly.

"Fuck! This is so good. I am loving the feeling and loving the sight, and I am so looking forward co cumming and seeing your eruption."

I swallowed hard as a spasm racked my body.

"Not long now for me. Seeing you play has taken me to a new level of torment."

"Oh Fuck, Yes! Cum for me Jack. Cum on my body. I have decided I want that!" said Amber as she plunged the glistening wet rubber cock faster and faster. Her tits were shaking uncontrollably. She began to gasp and moan louder. I instinctively knew her orgasm was almost upon her.

"Yess Yess! I am cumming!" cried out Amber. Her back arched and I felt her lower legs trembling on my shoulders. I saw juices pouring from her already wet pussy.

"Cum for me now Jack! Spatter me with your spunk!" Amber cried. "Cream my belly and tits."

That did it for me. I felt the familiar burning sensation at the base of my shaft. Then the heat rising up my pulsing length.

The tip of my cock bobbed up and down and I thought I wasn't going to ejaculate un-touched, my spunk seemed to be trapped just within me. It ached so much. One or two seconds passed, which seemed like an eternity of shame. Ella had clearly drained me.

A massive spasm racked my body, and I felt my balls squeeze and another hot burning sensation surged up my pulsing bobbing cock. I saw two things at that instant.

A huge jet of creamy sticky cum erupting from my slit and alook of absolute joy on Amber's face as she saw it fly towards her in the midst of her own orgasm.

Everything seemed to go into slow motion as my spunk dropped towards her and splattered in a lovely straight line from her tits to her belly.

My cock pulsed again and more droplets rained down on her trembling belly. I was so relieved.

A third and fourth smaller pulse trickled down my aching member.

Quick as a flash, Amber withdrew the dipping rubber cock and rubbed it up and down my trembling cock, gathering my cum, before it dripped on the bed. Greedily she sucked it off the toy, and came back for more. The rubber toy rubbing up and down my shaft, drew my orgasm out longer and felt so satisfying. More satisfying than I could have believed possible. Something to think about later.

Amber sucked the toy again and then put just the head back in her dripping pussy and wiggled it steadily.

"You can wank it now if you like." said Amber with a wicked grin.

I didn't need telling twice, and I got the familiar feel of my fingers finishing me off and bringing me back down to Earth.

Amber brought her legs down, and began to scoop my spunk from her body into her mouth with the fingers of her free hand.

"I had forgotten how good that tastes." she said between mouthfuls. "You got your wishes then. You saw me close up naked and you watched me play with my toys. Satisfied?"

"Yes, but you forgot to mention losing my virginity too. Thank you so much for everything this evening."

"You are welcome. It has been amazing for me too. But I have a bonus prize for you."

"What is that then?" I asked.

"Suck my tingling nipples for me. I like that after an orgasm. Let's see if you are any good at it."

I was so happy to oblige. Sucking two pairs of tits in an evening was just so far beyond my expectations for the day.

Tem glorious minutes later, I was so pleased to note, I was hard again.

"Look at you!" said Amber. "I have an idea. A delicious naughty idea."

I waited to see what she was. I still held out hope that she would ask me to fuck her.

"Go and stand in the courtyard, in front of the arch to the street, and jerk it for me. I would love to see you do that. Don't look so shocked. I did warn you I was weird! I'll be kind to you though, you don't have to finish. Just do twenty seconds or so. I'll time it though, not you! Then you can go home and finish outside on your terrace while I watch."

Disappointed as I was, I still strangely saw the challenge as exciting.

"Okay. Challenge accepted." I said, instantly regretting my words.

This time I took the stairs. Furtively I looked around before coming out the door. All clear. It was nearly two o'clock. All was quiet.

I tried to walk bravely and naturally to the middle of the courtyard, but ended up scuttling over, bent forward. I stopped in the centre and forced myself to stand upright. I looked up to Amber's terrace, and there was a vision.

Amber was hanging over the railings, watching me. Her long hair and lovely tits hanging down appealingly. I thought of how they had felt under my hands and the strokes of my tongue. Such a lovely memory.

"Go!" called Amber, more loudly than I would have liked.

I faced the street and began steadily jerking my hard worked cock. It felt better than I imagined. The thrill of my position was more exciting than I expected. I began to enjoy it, and thrust my hips forward. Twenty seconds would be easy...but then I heard footsteps. Two sets of footsteps. They sounded like high heels. There were voices too. Female voices.

Two women came into view. I willed the time to pass until I could move, I willed them to keep walking, but at the same time a mischievous part of them really wanted them to turn and see me. I kept Going. The women were almost past.

"Twenty seconds" came a loud voice.

The women turned at the sound. They saw me straight away, It took a couple of seconds for them to realise what I was doing. I watched their mouths open in shock and then they were walking rapidly on. I could hear their heels clicking as they hurried away and I scarpered across the courtyard and into my door.

I let myself into my flat and felt safe, but so excited. Quickly I made my way through to the terrace. There was Amber, still out on hers, gorgeous tits wobbling about as she waved. I saw her pick up my phone and mine rang.

"You made a quick exit! What happened?" Amber asked.

I explained about the two women and I thought she would never stop laughing.

When eventually she could speak she eventually said.

"I have made an error. I can't see you properly on your terrace. I'm not into video sex so let's call it a night for tonight. Yes?"

I couldn't really object, with the amount of unexpected fun I had got but I was disappointed.

"Yes. Ok, but would you be up for more play like this some other night?" I asked with my fingers crossed. Had it been a one off thing I wondered? Had it only worked because it wasn't planned?

"Hardly seems fair on you though does it?" said Amber "I mean I'm sure you would prefer a simple fuck rather than my weird elaborate games."

"I have loved your elaborate games though."

"We'll see. I'll talk to Ella. Perhaps she would like to join in. She might find a threesome exciting. That way you might get fucked too."

"Okay. That sounds great. Catch you later then."

"Yeah Goodnight. Enjoy your day in London." said Amber.

I lay down on my bed and ran over the night's events. I didn't hold out much hope of anything happening like that again, or a threesome. I decided to just be grateful for what I had got and just hope for the best.

Next day, although I was tired, I had a great day with my friend in London. I sat dozing on the train on the way home, when my phone pinged. It was a message from Amber. It said.

"For the next two weeks I need you to have total abstinence. I will tease you so badly on Friday the 27th. Ella is up for it too. She will help me...but she may give you a reward if you are good. Are you in?"

"Yes!" I replied.