Where it happened: West Country
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
This is a true story…
Years ago, I had a flat above the office of a tourist caravan park centre in Cornwall. A beautiful rural area. I also had a Super 8 movie camera and a fucking horny girlfriend called Debbie, who was the wettest girl I ever knew. I never once put my hand in her knickers and found her dry. Not once.
She told me this was because she was turned on by almost every man she saw and would wonder what he would do to her in bed. She was not kidding. Many times when we were out she would suddenly say to me “Touch me,” Or, “Finger me, please.” When I asked why she would say something like, “Look at that beautiful man. I wonder what his cock looks like? I wonder how he would fuck me?” Or, “I wonder how he fucks his wife/girl friend?” I would look and see some ordinary man but she did not see what I saw. To her, all men were wonderful and she loved their cocks. Swimming pools and beaches were her favourite places for cock watching.
To Debbie, a cock was a thing of wonder and beauty. She would ask me lots of questions about how my cock felt or reacted to this or that stimulus. How did it feel when I peed? How did it feel when it was getting erect? How did it feel when she blew on the end or pushed her tongue into the eye? On and on. She made me hard in the High Street once and then asked me loads of questions about how it felt as rubbed against my jeans as I walked and did the fact that I had a hard on in public make it more sensitive, or feel more erotic?
In bed she would play with it for hours — hard or soft — and study it from every possible angle. She would sleep with it in her mouth like a baby sucking its thumb. To Debbie cocks were a major source of fascination. I wanted to try and capture that on film so I set up the Super 8.
I had no lights, so I positioned the camera in front of the big picture window in the bedroom of the flat that my bed was in front of, and bought a translucent shade I intended to pull down when filming started. However, I forgot in the heat of the act and filmed something else entirely by mistake that turned out to be so horny it was great.
The Super 8 was plugged into a special double deck video tape recorder so hours of stuff could be recorded instead of the usual 30/45 min cassettes it also took. That meant it was easy to forget it as you did not have to worry about changing tapes before they ran out of space. I had it high up on a tri-pod at the foot of, and looking down at, the bed, which was right up against the window.
It was a Saturday morning when I called her and said, “Deb. My cock wants you.” As ever, she got into her car and came straight over. It was around mid June so the caravan park was really busy as the tourist season was at its height and the weather was perfect. Hot and sunny.
Cars were coming and going all the time but I knew when she had arrived because I heard the guys whistling at her. She knew how to dress to attract attention and she knew how I liked her to dress. She was wearing a salmon pink top that had white buttons all the way down the front but she had left all but about three of the bottom buttons undone. The effect of this was to leave the top open in V shape all the way down to her belly button. With no bra on, even the act of standing still put her medium sized tits on show perfectly, but when she walked her nipples would show with every step. She also had on a black pleated mini skirt — no underwear, of course — and mid thigh, light tan coloured stockings. To get to my front door she had to climb a wide wooden outside staircase and everyone passing got a look at that wet pussy and superbly shaped arse.
For me, this was heaven. I was super proud of her.
So, as you can imagine, when she entered the flat I was on her so fast it took her breath away. I dropped to my knees in front of her and started licking her cunt like a dog drinking water from a stream. For reasons I could never understand she always refused to shave her cunt, but as she was blond it did not trouble me too much. Blond pubic hair lets the pussy slit show through it anyway.
Our first sex took place in the living room. We were both so turned on it was just wild. I stripped her of everything but her stockings and she stripped me naked. She was a four foot eleven and a half inch sex machine and fucking her was always a joy. The word “No” was not in her sexual vocabulary in bed. As a result, the sex was amazing. We sixty nined with her on top and she sucked my cock and balls as I did the same to her arse hole and pussy. Her cunt was like a drinking fountain. It was wonderful. She rubbed her clit furiously as I sucked on her hole and her cum poured into my mouth and over my face. My hair was soaked in it.
Because the Flat faced to the North, the sun would heat the rear of it all day. However, it also had a flat roof so the whole place would get very warm. The kitchen though, and the back guest room, would get very hot because they were at the rear of the Flat and faced south. The living room was the largest room in the house and had lovely varnished Parquet flooring with a few rugs scattered about. A perfect surface for peeing fun, so we gave each other a shower.
I fucked her mouth, cunt and arse in that order and she knelt in front of me afterwards and sucked my cock and balls. When I was close to cumming she got behind me, reached around and started wanking me. Rubbing my arse with her other hand. When the cum started she rushed around the front and used my dick like a firehose. I sprayed cum all over her and the floor. It went everywhere.
She adored watching men cum and pee and would always come in the toilett with me to hold my cock when I needed a piss. Although I was not the only man she was fucking — including her boss and one of the sales guys at the Woolworth store where she worked, she would not agree to a threesome. However, she would flash herself; did like to finger herself in public and did once suck and wank me and another guy off in a pub loo when she was drunk one night. She was wearing a black velvet jacket at the time and it got splashed with cum and she delighted telling everyone is the bar who pointed out the white stains, “Oh that? It’s only cum. It will wash off OK.”
She was around 19 at the time. I was about 35 I think. I fucked her, on and off for about a year and then she went to live in Ibiza and work in a club over there. We had our farewell fuck in the stock room at the Woolworths store while her young friend Lisa kept watch for us. That night I fucked Lisa too so it went OK.
Lisa, who was seventeen and tall, skinny, with a totally flat chest and amazing nipples, had been told all by Debs (much to my annoyance) and knew I liked to piss on girls and let them piss on me. This had become her fantasy as a result and so when I fucked her she suddenly went nuts and started pissing all over me in a frenzy of lust. That was fine except for the fact that I was fucking her in my bed on a large, feather filled, very expensive and custom made mattress!
After our fuck Deb and I were covered in sweat and each others cum and piss. While she made us some salad with cheese and biscuits, I mopped the floor clean and set the table. We drank cold Coke, ate salad, French bread and cheese with chutney, followed by ice cream, still naked, and then I told her about the filming idea.
Like most of my cunning plans, this one did not work out the way I expected either.
The idea was that she would play with my cock and explain why she loved them so much. She would then talk about every cock she had ever had. What the differences were. How her fascination with them began and so on. Whatever came into her mind really. We would then make love and that would be the film done.
What actually happened was…, she played with my cock. Talked about the other cocks she had seen for a few minutes. Got amazingly turned on. Fucked me like a wild animal and all in front of a clear window in view of everyone in the very busy car park below. All of which was on film.
When we played the film back that night the scenes were some of the best things I had ever seen. At least fifty or so people had stood and watched her fucking me or watched as they got into and out of their cars. Some were clearly disgusted. Most were delighted. Men women and kids were treated to a highly sexed, cock hungry and tiny bundle of sexual dynamite in full and unrestricked flow, who sat on my cock and bounced like she was on a trampoline with her head thrown back and tugging at her own nipples, before sucking me off and making me spray cum on her face and all the while oblivious to her audience outside.
The show had been entirely accidental but it made for the most horny film she and I had ever seen. She was stunned by the depth of her own lust and sexual performance. She kept repeating, “That’s so beautiful!” over and over and she was amazed at the sight of my glistening wet cock going up and down in her cunt. She was laughing with me at the people we could see watching us.
One guy, who must have been sixty if he was a day, was staring up at the window surrounded by his playing and unconcerned grandchildren, with a beachball under one arm and his other around his wife and his wifes elderly breast in his hand. All quite unconscious. Both of them watched the whole thing, which lasted over twenty minutes. He never let go of her tit. I bet she got fucked that night. In fact, I bet half of those caravans saw action that night.
If I still had that film today I could make a fortune with it on the Internet.
I made Deb a copy of the film and every now and then she would call to tell me she was watching it and ask if it was OK for her to come over for a fuck. Lisa, her friend, had also seen it and asked me to film her too but I never did for some reason.
My landlord and landlady who owned the place and were American, funnily enough, had recieved five complaints about the incident but were good sports and did not throw me out. They did not know it had been filmed though.
Lisa’s kink, apart from her newly discovered pee fetish, was to have me cum on the back of her panties and she would wear them all day. She told me she would finger herself at night while smelling my cum on them. She also twice had me cum on some buttered toast during breakfast and then she ate it and once, she went to work at Woolworths all day with my cum in her short black hair. I guess she liked the smell and taste of cum.
She and I did not last long though. She was just too dumb for me to tolerate and her taste in movies and music drove me up the fucking wall. She had seen “Love Story” about 25 times and I hated it so much the first time around I had walked out of it half way through. She would insist we watch it together while she sobbed into a tissue. She had to go.
Deb’s was something else all right and I enjoyed fucking her. She sent me a nude picure of her showing her wet cunt soon after she arrived in Ibiza which I kept until another unknown prisoner stole it from my cell in jail. She would be pleased she had make another cock hard though. I wonder where she is today?
I have met a lot of wonderfully kinky free women in my life along with all the boring ones. It is them I remember with affection. Women have some wild ideas and can be amazing when they let them loose in reality. Like Shirley DJhahit…(Pronounced Jar–hit) a Greek/Cypriot girl with polio in one leg, who also liked to pee, but who came hardest while fucking to the sound of Formula One cars and who liked me to make her coffee and then cum in it. She also liked peeing in sinks and filling her arse with marbles and wearing them in her all day. Her greatest sexual exploit was having a gang bang with six men, one lunch time in the back of a truck in the loading bay of a local Habitat store…..twice. She was spotted the second time by a security guy who reported her and she was fired.
Sex? It’s fucking wonderful. I love it.
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