Apologies for a quite long introduction - but in this first submission of my true story I want to set the scene as I recall it. The interesting stuff does start part way through this story. It'll be worth reading the whole thing if you have the time. I hope you enjoy it. I know, I did!!!
Back in the mid 1970's, I had just turned 19 and had recently left an office job where I'd been for nearly 3 years. My time there was spent with a really nice but small team of colleagues. Apart from the elderly manager and his rather staid assistant manager, I was the only guy - working alongside 6 women. Each of the ladies were really nice, friendly and supportive. I hadn't had a great deal of sexual experience at that age - yes, I'd had 5 different (half serious) girlfriends over the past couple of years, all of whom were ok for a snog and a fumble in the village bus shelter before I saw them onto the last bus home. Two of them also liked a bit of cock so I had a rough idea of what things were about but I was certainly no expert……..nor did I have the slightest inkling that things can and do go beyond my limited knowledge of sexual activity at that age.
A month after I had left my office job to try my hand at engineering (I became part of an assembly line team building pressure valves for oil rigs) I heard the phone ring in the house. My mum shouted upstairs that there was a call for me, so I went down into the kitchen and took it on the extension.
"Hi, it's Jayne" I heard. Now Jayne was one of the office team who I'd become really good mates with when we worked together, as we both had a similar sense of humour and often enjoyed talking bollocks and general nonsense. Now at 30 years of age, Jayne was just over 10 years older than me. She was an incredibly striking woman, slim with a skinhead girl hairstyle that was fashionable in those days. "I was just checking that the new job is ok" she said "………And can we meet up for a drink soon?".
Now I'd always fancied Jayne, although there were a couple of things that stopped me from pursuing her in any way, shape or form. Being 10 years older than me, she probably wouldn't consider me as anything other than a young kid - I wouldn't have an earthly chance of punching above my weight with Jayne. So to avoid the inevitable rejection, ribbing and possibly spoiling the friendship, I just never went down that route with her.
The second issue was that Jayne was engaged to one of the local hardnuts. A fairly notorious head case who was built like the proverbial brick outhouse and really loved a good scrap. There was no way that I fancied chancing my luck with Jayne when we worked together, just in case after laughing me out of the office she might have let my crush slip to Big Dave!
So, here she was, asking about my new job and offering to meet up for a drink. It was wonderful to think that we might still be able to remain mates moving forward. Of course, I immediately agreed that a drink would be a great idea so we arranged to meet in a village that was between our two locations the next evening. I borrowed my Dad's car and headed over to the selected pub, sitting in the car park to await Jayne's arrival. She was right on time and we had a peck on the cheek greeting before going inside for a drink. As it was a warm summer evening, she suggested that we take our drinks outside. The pub had a large garden and we found a bench with enough privacy that we could talk nonsense without being overheard.
Having discussed my new job and heard about what the other girls were up to at the office, Jayne suddenly said "Can I tell you something awful?" I was clueless as to what might be coming next but I said "You can tell me anything. If I can help in any way, you know I will". At this point she proceeded to say "I've done something awful. Terrible. You'll go right off me, I know you will". Even as a naive young lad, I guessed that silence on my part might be the best thing, so I just looked at Jayne with a "You can tell me anything" look.
"I had a huge row with Dave on Saturday night. I jumped in my car and drove up to (our nearest city) and went to the xxxx pub" Now I knew of that pub the outskirts of the city - it was a disco pub and was very popular. "I had a few drinks there and went home with a guy and slept the night with him. You must think I'm a complete slut. I don't know what to do….." she said. As more customers were coming out to the beer garden, I said "Let's finish the drinks and sit in my car for a bit. It'll be easier to talk……..and NO, I don't think you're a slut. Everyone can make a bad choice now and then ". Very profound from a 19 year old and I actually meant it!
We sat in my car and Jayne started to get a little bit tearful as she told me that she felt awful about it and that she was so thankful she could talk to me about it. To be fair, I was absolutely chuffed that she'd sought me out as someone to confide in. If nothing ever happened between us, at least I'd have the wonderful thought that she felt that she could trust me as a good friend and confidante.
We spent ages in the car and I tried to distract her a little by talking about our working times together and laughing about some of the times we'd all had together as a team. It was working for a while until she started crying again and saying "I'm not a nice person". Darkness had fallen outside and I really wanted to comfort my mate so I put an arm around her so that she could lean into my shoulder and have a bit of a weep but with someone holding her. Assuming that this would be the closest I'd ever get to Jayne, my young cock sprang into life inside my jeans! It then drove the brain into action - I suddenly thought to myself that I really wanted to kiss Jayne and bugger the consequences. I figured that if I do try to kiss her and she recoils in horror, there's no way that she'd tell Dave what I'd tried to do as I now knew of her illicit night out in the city! So I went for it.
I turned a bit more so that I could put my other arm around her and our cheeks were together. She was still sobbing a little and I kissed her cheek gently whilst cuddling her a bit harder. Finding no resistance to the cheek kiss, I did a few more. Jayne was squeezing me back by now and definitely not pushing me away (and not laughing at my efforts, which would have been even worse!).
Our faces moved slightly and I was now close to her lips. Being a 'now or never' moment, I kissed her lips. She responded in kind - we went a little more passionate and the all of a sudden, Jayne was pushing her tongue into my mouth and snogging me like there was no tomorrow, putting her hand behind my head so I wasn't going to pull away. I was in heaven. This couldn't be happening to me, could it? Having got way further than I ever dreamed possible with her, I moved my hand off her shoulder and gently down to her left breast. Again, no resistance. This was brilliant. She was letting me feel her tits through her blouse and bra….what a result!
She then lowered her hand to my jeans and found my hard on pointing towards the roof! She rubbed me and snogged me even harder. Following her lead, I moved my right hand off her tits and ventured down the front of her dress and then lifted it until I was feeling her cunt through her tights and knickers. She'd opened her legs as wide as she could within the confines of the car so I had fantastic access to her cunt This was ridiculously good and I was on the verge of spunking. I managed to hold off from that moment because she changed her position, hitched her bum off the passenger seat and proceeded to take her tights and knickers down to her ankles, removing one shoe and releasing one foot. I then reached around her and pulled the seat lever so that it went almost flat. I lowered my own seat and then proceeded to finger her cunt whilst we continued kissing each other's faces off. This was something I'd not even dreamed of as I'd always assumed that this gorgeous woman was way out of my league and stuff like this with Jayne hadn't ever entered my wank fantasies.
She started undoing my jeans and I helped her as fast as I could! My young cock sprang out and she started wanking me. I guess she knew that I was like a coiled spring as she stopped wanking and started pulling me across towards her seat. Being young and spry, I had no problem pulling a leg out of my jeans, climbing across the centre console and getting myself lined up between her legs. Jayne guided my cock straight into her and I managed to last about 10 seconds before exploding inside her. I was embarrassed and thought that'd be my one and only chance fucked up. But Jayne held me into her and kept snogging me and stroking my arse. "Stay inside me and I'm going to get you hard again right now" she told me. And she wasn't wrong! My young erection didn't even attempt to go away, and soon I was pumping away in my mates gorgeous cunt like a good 'un.
Having not experienced a girl having an orgasm with me before, when Jayne started to cum on me it was a new thing for me (although I thought that's what was happening with her as I did read quite a lot of cock mags at the time). Her orgasm then set me off and I proudly pumped a lot more spunk inside her. After we got our breath back I climbed back to the driver's seat and we lit a fag each, slightly covering up for modesty.
Brimming with confidence, I said to Jayne "You know……I've always wanted to do that with you, I just never thought it'd ever happen". "Well I think you enjoyed it" she said to me. And by fuck, I really had. Assuming that this was a one off, never to be repeated offer, I now had a great evening to put into my wank bank for loads of future tugs. It had been brilliant.
She then totally shocked me by telling me she's fancied me for ages and was glad we'd fucked tonight. When I regained my power of speech I told her that it was the best thing that could have happened to me and then apologised for not having the experience of an older guy. As I was saying this she was removing her other foot from her tights and knickers so that she could put them in her handbag. She then started to make her move to get out of the car. "Right, I've got to go now but I'll ring you" she said. As she leaned back in to give me a goodbye kiss, she looked me in the eye and again said "…..I'll ring you".
She got into her own car and drove out of the pub car park. I then left in the opposite direction and headed through the country lanes back to my village. I couldn't stop thinking about the wonderful Jayne as I was driving. So much so that I pulled over into a recessed field entrance, switched off the ignition, got out of the car and had a great wank outside whilst smelling my fingers and licking the beautiful residue of Jayne's' cunt.
I still assumed that it would be a one off and that I'd never get another chance with Jayne as she was engaged , older than me and way beyond anything I could logically expect to pull, but whatever it was it had been a fantastic experience. Admittedly, I had another wank when I got into bed and yet another one in the morning! I was beaming to the whole world the next day……absolutely blessed.
That next evening, Mum called up the stairs to me………."Phone call for you…….I think it's your friend again…..".
Now I will write up a second part to this adventure as soon as I get another window of opportunity. It will detail all of the kinky, outrageous things that the wonderful Jayne taught me about sex over the next few months. Because of the kinky things that Jayne involved me in (and it seems that I was totally innocent until she got hold of me) the follow up will be 10 times as hot as my first night with her.
And the best thing is………Big Dave never found out, which is one of the reasons I've managed to make it into my 60's alive!
