I would meet the gas repairman (Neil) and also one of his work friends two weeks after my initial bit of fun with him. Sex with a repair man when I was 18
The repair had been a complete success, but on coming home one day I found him at home with my mum on the pretext that he had been checking out his work and carrying out his fatal safety inspections.
Mum looked a little bit flustered, but to be honest I just thought he’d probably been chatting her up a bit more while he was carried out his work. I was to find out the truth later that week when I met him and his work partner.
As he left the house I made an excuse to go out with him saying I had forgotten something at my friend Tracey’s house.
Once outside we walked up the street together, him telling me how good I looked and me telling him how much I had enjoyed our last fun together.
He asked me if I was willing to repeat it and I told him of course I was, as I had loved having sex with him and had hoped he might want to come back, ‘for seconds,’ as I put it.
We carried on chatting right up until he got to his van, at which point he told me to meet him two nights later, and to make sure I was wearing something sexy.
I agreed asking him what he wanted me to wear and he told me he had a real thing for stockings.
I told him I didn’t have any but that I would certainly try and pinch a pair of mum’s to wear.
He laughed at this telling me I was, ‘a dirty little minx.’ I proudly told him I knew I was and I loved it!
He asked me how I was getting on with my boyfriend and I told him everything was going okay. Trying to shock and impress him by adding, “His cock isn’t big enough for me and I want more.”
He was a little bit shocked at this again saying I was, ‘a sexy little slut.’
I laughed back again, quite openly telling him that yes I was and I wasn’t ashamed to admit it, adding, “I fucking love it.”
We sneaked a kiss on parting and I was soon melting in his arms as he kissed me passionately.
“I bet your wife doesn’t kiss like that,” I said to him. And on rubbing his crotch adding, “Or get your cock as hard as I have done just now!”
We arranged to meet at a nearby shop on the agreed day and time.
That night in bed I had a good play with myself. Getting my pussy really wet and slippery thinking of the fun I was going to have with this guy in a couple of nights.
Once again I could hear that mum and dad were having sex next door and I listened intently again as I slowly played with my slimy pussy and hard clit.
I could hear dad telling mum that she looked gorgeous and I assumed once again she had dressed up for him. I then heard the usual muffled sounds which I imagined was either dad licking mum out or she was sucking on dad’s cock.
By now I had two fingers up my wet cunny and was slowly finger banging myself, loving listening into my dirty parents having a good fuck next door, and thinking of the screwing I would be taking soon.
I then heard mum gasp, her telling my dad that he was rock hard. This was followed by dad saying back to her that she was absolutely soaking wet. Calling her a ‘dirty bitch.’