Message-ID: <15986eli$9810042011@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: raff X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: Sex With Sarah (True story) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d x-no-archive: yes Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980924025507.17576.qmail@nym.alias.net> Sex With Sarah pt1 My last girlfriend was a really dirty slut and sex with her was always exciting. I met her at work where she kept pestering me for sex. She already had a boyfriend and knew that I had a girlfriend but that didn't bother her. She had a really bad reputation and I knew lots of the blokes at work had already fucked her. After a year she split with her boyfriend who by now was pissed off by her shagging around behind his back. Thats when I decided to see what all the fuss was about. Her name was Sarah and she was just 18. We arranged to meet after I finished work at a house where she was staying. We had a bit of a kiss and a cuddle then the phone rang. It was her ex boyfriend. If she hung up on him he kept ringing back so she had to speak to him. She sat on the sofa talking to him so I sat next to her and put my hand on her knee. She didn't seem to mind so I started to caress her leg, slowly working my hand onto her thigh. As I did so, I gently pushed her legs apart so I could reach her panties. The instant my finger touched her panties she squirmed and let out a little moan. Her ex on the other end of the phone must have asked what was wrong because she made some excuse about being uncomfortable. I ran my finger down her panties which felt really damp tracing the crack of her pussy. She looked at me and I could tell she was getting really turned on. I just smiled and slipped onto the floor in front of her. I knelt by her feet and put my hands on her knees to open her legs wide. As I did she used her spare hand to pull her skirt up around her waist. I paused for a moment just to look at her. She sat there with legs open wide and skirt hitched up to her waist still talking to her ex on the phone. I could clearly see her pussy lips through her wet panties and she had lots of pubic hair showing by the tops of her thighs. Thinking that I had stopped for some reason she put her naked foot on my crotch and began to rub gently. As soon as she felt my rock hard cock through my jeans she smiled at me and raised her eyebrows. I've got a really big fetish about womens feet especially with painted toenails, so as soon as she did that I nearly came on the spot. My cock was throbbing and straining in my jeans so I unzipped them and pulled them down as far as I could. My cock sprang free and was dripping with pre-cum. She continued to rub my cock with her foot as I reached forward and slipped my hand into the leg of her panties. Her pussy was soaking wet and felt all swollen. I pushed a finger inside her and she let out a little gasp. Again she had to make an excuse to her ex. I gently began to finger fuck her at which point she stopped rubbing my cock with her foot. I pulled my finger out and run it up her crack till I reached her clit. The moment my finger found her clit she let out a scream and climaxed with a shudder. Find a fucking excuse for that I thought to myself. The next thing I remember was her slamming the phone down and shouting " He's coming over now!" I didn't give a fuck at that point cause I was still horny as hell and dying to shoot my load. I took hold of her hand and pulled it onto my hard cock. I kept my hand over the top of hers and made her start to wank me. I let go just before my cock exploded shooting jets of thick creamy cum all over the carpet, sofa and her feet. It was only then that it sunk in that her ex boyfriend would arrive any second. Not only was he a mate of mine but he was built like Mike Tyson and was still in love with her. I hurriedly tried to pull my jeans back up but my cock was still fairly hard making it difficult. I said a quick goodbye to her and made a hasty exit with my jeans still half undone. As I drove up the road I remember passing him coming in the other direction but he didn't notice me. When I arrived home, I was a bit pissed of that I didn't get to taste her pussy and then fuck her. It had all been a bit rushed in the end. My girlfriend came downstairs to find out why I was late home. I made some excuse about work and how pissed off I was. She actually felt sorry for me which made me feel a bit of a bastard. When we went to bed she gave me a long slow blowjob to try and cheer me up. As I came in her mouth, I imagined it was Sarah sucking my cock. This was just the begining. Although she had slept around alot, she was fairly inexperienced. She'd had lots of one night stands and her boyfriends had been young and fairly inexperienced. As the weeks went by I began to change that and slowly turned her into a dirty slut who would do anything for me. She became my own personal sex slave who loved to be dominated. If you want to hear more just let me know. If your a women who enjoys being treated as a sex slave, e-mail me now, lets chat. E-mail raff@nym.alias.net -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----