The professor's bed was large, it was half as big again than the bed that Johnny and I slept in so it was decided that it could accommodate four people. A sheet of paper was ripped into small squares, the professor and his wife were guaranteed two places in the bed as it belonged to them and the rest of our names were written onto slips of paper and placed in a bowl, then two slips were written out for the bed, the sofa got one slip, the floor had four slips and the bathtub had one. Johnny and I were written onto one slip together so that whatever slip we pulled from the location pile we would be together, we were fortunate that Johnny and I were the first name from the first bowl and the location slip was one of the bed slips. It was agreed that the next time a bed slip was drawn out it would simply be discarded and the location slip redrawn.

I mentioned to Johnny that I didn't think that I'd ever get to sleep crammed into a bed with two strangers, Anna overheard me and she suggested that I might want to take a little something to help me to relax. As we'd been trying things for a while and even earlier that evening I'd lost at least two hours to one strain of magic mushroom so I was happy to try something to help me get to sleep. I asked the professor if he had a little more of the mushroom that we'd taken earlier. He shook his head, "We used up the whole stash down the pub unfortunately, I think we could have all used a little help to get to sleep tonight."

Anna had a small bottle of pills, she shook them and said, "Well, I don't have any herbs or fungi but I do have a bottle of mother's little helpers."

I took one, even though to that point I'd never taken an illegal drug, I didn't even ask what it was that she had given me, she had said that it wasn't a sleeping pill, it was just something to help me relax and if I relaxed I'd find it easy to get off to sleep."

Everyone took up her offer of a pill and then the four of us that were going to share a bed left the others to sort out what they needed from the linen cupboard in the way of blankets and pillows.

There was a moment's awkwardness once in the bedroom, Anna apologised that she didn't have any nightwear to offer me, "The thing is, Walter and I always sleep in the nude so I don't have nighties or pyjamas in the flat, we could all just strip down to our underwear and sleep like that."

Anna didn't hesitate, she was stripped down to her bra and panties in a flash, Walter and Johnny were a little more reluctant to undress and as Walter's eyes were fixed on me I was the most reluctant to start to strip off. Anna jumped into bed on the left hand side, she looked at Johnny and Walter now standing in just their boxers and both of them looking at me still fully dressed.

Anna giggled, "I don't think that Walter and Johnny will be happy sleeping next to each other wearing just their skivvies, why don't you jump in next to me Vicky, we'll sleep in the middle of the bed and the boys can sleep on the outsides!"

I was looking at Anna, she was in the bed or rather on the bed, she was dressed in just a black lacy bra and black bikini panties. Her bra didn't cover her thirty-eight inch 'D' cup breasts anything like the white cotton bra that was covering my thirty-four inch 'A' cup breasts and compared to her knickers, mine were positively granny-panties. Walter had joined his wife and as he rolled into bed I got a quick flash of his sleeping monster before he pulled the sheet up to his waist.

I turned my back to the bed and started to remove my blouse, I was looking out onto the street below, anyone looking up would have been able to see me taking my blouse off, the window was almost floor to ceiling and the curtains were wide open...no I was wrong, the curtains weren't wide open there were no curtains at all, there was a sash of material hanging down at both sides of the window frame but they were no more than window dressing, just four inch wide bands of expensive looking silk and there was a streetlight directly across the road from the window. I froze slightly as I unfastened the zipper at the side of my skirt, holding it up as I looked out at the world beyond the window

Johnny said, "Shall I turn the light off while you finish getting undressed Vicky?"

I looked over my shoulder, Walter and Anna were kissing passionately in bed together, apart from Johnny and anyone in the unseen world beyond the window, nobody was taking any notice of me and my childish insecurities so I just let go of my skirt and stepped out of it. I jumped into bed on the right of Anna and as I did she pulled her mouth away from her husband's and looked over at me giving me a very sweet smile.

The light went out but in fact the room didn't actually turn dark because of the streetlight. Johnny jumped into the bed on my right and I was pushed up against Anna so that Johnny could get in comfortably. When we all settled down I was on my back, Johnny was on his right side with his back to me, Wally was on his left facing the other way but Anna was on her right facing me. I was relaxing but still couldn't get to sleep, I looked over at Anna and realised that she was looking straight at me. I closed my eyes for ten minutes and when I opened them again Anna was still looking at me, she whispered, "Has the pill started to work yet?"

"Well, I'm relaxed but I still can't get to sleep so I'm not sure. How will I know if it has worked or not?"

Anna eased herself up onto her elbow, "You'll know if you don't mind me doing this..."

Anna lowered her face down onto mine and she kissed me passionately as her left hand began to rub over the outside of my bra.

I felt the bed bounce to my right as Johnny turned over to look in my direction, I stiffened slightly but Anna's tongue slipped into my mouth and I relaxed, I let my eyes flick over towards Johnny, he was watching the little bump moving under the sheet above my breasts, he flicked the thin sheet out of the way and could see Anna's hand as she explored my chest. Anna played on the outside of my bra for a few minutes before her left hand slipped off and over to my right shoulder, she eased my body off of the bed, turning my body towards her, "Open her bra Johnny!" she instructed my fiancé.

Johnny flipped the clasp at the back of my bra strap and he pushed the left shoulder strap off of my shoulder and pulled it down my arm. Johnny pushed himself up on his elbow so that he could look down on Anna and what she was doing as I was rolled back onto my back and Anna kissed me once on my lips before she slid her face down to cover my breasts. I looked over to Walter, he was the same age as my father although Anna was a good fifteen to twenty years younger than him, Walter turned to look at Anna and what she was doing so now we had both men watching us. Walter reached in and pulled what was left of my bra out of the way and tossed it onto the floor at the side of the bed.

Anna kissed, nipped and nibbled at my breasts and nipples, she had been using her left hand to palpate my breasts as well but it was hard because my breasts were so small so she gave up on my breasts and slid her hand down my ribs, across my stomach and down the front of my knickers. It took Anna just a scant second to bring me off with a little clitoral massage, as I started to come down from my climax I looked over at Johnny, he was watching every movement of Anna's hand under the sheet over my pussy.

Walter pulled the sheet further down his wife's back until she was exposed down to her knickers and he unfastened her bra, Johnny helped him to take Anna's bra off and as soon as they had finished removing her bra and her huge melons pressed into my belly she slid her left leg over my left leg and used it to pull my legs apart so that she could get her hand further between my legs so that her fingers could seek out my cunt and start to build my orgasm all over again.

Anna slithered her upper body over mine and then she levelled her mouth with mine again and as she kissed me she took my left hand and as she placed it on top of her husband's cock she whispered huskily, "How would you like to feel that inside of you?"

I was surprised to find that Walter had already taken his underpants off and the cute little sleeping sausage that I'd seen a flash of as he jumped into bed had transformed into a monster that I couldn't close my fingers around so his cock was fatter than my wrist, it felt almost as long as my forearm as well. As I gripped it I looked at Johnny again, he could see under the sheet exactly where my hand was and he could see what I was doing under the cover.

As I rubbed Walter's cock, the sheet that was barely covering it slowly slid further down until both my left hand and his cock came into view. Anna wriggled her lower body around until her left leg covered my left leg and she forced my legs apart so that her right hand had better access to my cunt, slipping two fingers deep into my love tunnel so that she could give me a deeper masturbation experience. Anna found my 'G' spot and managed to give me a deeper orgasm than I'd ever had in my life before and she kissed me through my climb down from my own personal Mount Everest of a climactic peak and as I finally got my breath back Anna said, "Slide over into my space and face me!"

I used Walter's cock as a handle to pull myself out from under Anna's raised body and she dropped into my empty space, I had to let go of Walter's cock as I rolled onto my right side to face Anna, Walter slipped in close behind me and rubbed his cock between my arse cheeks. I was about to say not to go there but Anna had my mouth covered with her own to stop me saying anything. Anna knew what her husband's target would be and her hand was gently rubbing around my cunt, waiting for his cock to finally force my thighs apart enough to fit through and her fingers pressed his massive cockhead up into my body. Anna kept her fingers in place until she was sure that his cock was properly seated and wouldn't be expelled by my tight vagina, once she was happy she looked over her shoulder and said to Johnny, "Do you like anal sex?"

"I've never really thought about it to be honest!"

"Well, I love it but my husband is far too big to do it that way so if you're game I'd love you to try it that way for me, just take your time."

Anna went back to kissing me as Johnny slowly rocked her body from behind, her lips covered mine and her hand went back to my cunt, feeling her husband's cock as he slowly fucked me. Up to the point that Anna's hand touched her husband's cock for the second time he had just been fucking me slowly but as soon as he felt her fingers guarding my hole he started to jackhammer up into my body. There was definitely a pain and pleasure thing going on as his cock reached parts of my body that had never been touched before and as he withdrew to start the next assault his wife's fingers were there to ensure that he didn't slip out.

Anna broke her kiss, "Are you getting used to him now?"

I nodded my head and whispered a breathless "Yes."

"Right, put your left knee up on my hip and get ready for Walter to rock your world!"

I lifted my knee up onto Anna's hip, that rotated my body slightly, almost face down but with my legs now very wide open and Wally rolled in closer, he slipped in even deeper and I finally got over the pain part of our shag and started to orgasm as Wally jack hammered his cock up into my womb. My ear was close to Anna's lips now and she whispered into my ear, "People think I married such an older man because he was successful, witty and clever but I really married him because of his massive cock and he can keep that up all night."

Wally was looking after my orgasm with his cock and he started to massage his wife's clit as well, he gave her an orgasm with his fingers and her orgasm transferred through to my boyfriend and Johnny started his own orgasm. Walter seemed to be able to switch his own orgasm on or off at will and he buttered the inside of my cunt as Johnny filled Anna's anus, all four of us baying at the moon at the same time.

It took me ages to climb down from my own orgasm and all the time I was getting my breath back I could feel Walter's cock shrinking inside my cunt, it almost felt like he was pulling it out but he was lying perfectly still, the movement caused just by shrinkage. I was aware of Anna kissing Johnny over her shoulder, I wondered if I should do the same to Walter but I didn't really fancy kissing a man so much older than myself.

Johnny's cock must have finally slipped out of Anna's arse because she jumped up and ran down the bed holding her hand against her bottom as she ran for the bathroom to catch any spillage, mind you, she didn't know Johnny, his issue was seldom more than a teaspoon full, it always amazed me when I pulled his condom off and found that the little teat at the end was hardly filled, all that effort and so little outcome...condom, now there's something I should remember about condoms...something about not fucking without one apart for some reason, not always, sometimes we could do it without, a few days before messy time and for a few days after messy time we could do it. We could do it during messy time as well but Johnny never wanted to come close during messy time.

Walter wasn't a teaspoon man, even before his cock had finally slipped out of my cunt there was far more than a teaspoon full running out of my cunt and as he finally slipped out I felt the gush of semen and I followed Anna at speed into the bathroom.

As I ran through the flat something came to mind, I never moved about our own flat in the nude, I wasn't a prude or anything but I would always wear a dressing gown to move between rooms if I wasn't fully dressed...'you're not at home, your dressing gown is too far away'...see, I knew that there was a reason why I was naked!

I'd forgotten all about the fact that Peter, a law student who was in our assignment presentation study group earlier had won exclusive rights to use the bathtub as his bed and was in the bathroom. The bathroom was in total darkness, I could hear the sounds of Anna using the toilet and there was a great deal of 'Farting' sounds as well, obviously Johnny had pumped a large volume of air into Anna's body as well as his spunk.

Without thinking I pulled the light switch cord and turned the light on, Peter wasn't sleeping in the tub, he was standing in front of the toilet, from behind it looked like he was taking a piss but his legs were wide open and I could see Anna's knees between his legs. I stood frozen in the doorway momentarily as Peter looked over his shoulder at me, "I'm sorry but I need some toilet tissue."

I ignored the fact that Anna was busily sucking Peter's cock as she sat on the toilet shitting out my boyfriend's semen, I didn't like the feeling of Walter's thick, jelly like, semen trickling down my inner thighs like two snails running the slowest race in the world so I was desperate to get at the toilet paper to mop up the issue.

I kind of knew deep down inside that once I'd dried between my legs I should have left Anna and Peter in private but there was no rubbish bin in the bathroom so I just sat, still totally naked, on the lip of the bath watching Anna using great skill and dexterity to suck Peter's cock. She suddenly pulled her head away and started pumping his cock with her right hand, "Come on baby, shoot off all over my tits, make a mess on me baby!"

I found myself leaning in to get a closer look at Peter's cock, Anna reached for the back of my head with her left hand and pulled me off of the edge of the bath and down onto my knees at her side as she sat on the toilet seat. When Peter finally exploded Anna directed his first jet onto her breasts and his second spurt was pointing straight at my face, plastering it in spunk. Then Anna pushed my face into Peter's cock...'I don't do'...before I could finish the thought that I didn't suck cocks I found that I did, or rather was sucking Peter's cock. I'd never done that for Johnny, we were very new to being boyfriend and girlfriend and so far he was happy to have an occasional fuck. We'd only been living together since we started at university so we were still both very new to a regular, live-in, sexual partner.

Again, my total experience of sex was the teaspoon full or less that I found in the teat of the condom that Johnny used to fuck me when I was in my fertile period, Peter had deposited far more than a teaspoon full over Anna's breasts in his first jet, he'd plastered about a tablespoon full of spunk over my face and now I was swallowing several mouths full of bitter, saline infused, spunk as he continued dribbling spunk in my mouth.

Anna stood up, she gestured for me to throw the damp wad of tissue, that I was holding in my hand, into the toilet before she wiped her bottom and flushed, she pulled me to my feet and she kissed Peter on his lips before forcing me to kiss him as well. We left the bathroom and in the hallway she asked me if I wanted more. "More what?"

"Well, there are four boys and another girl in the living room, I fancy a crack at the girl and the tall ginger boy. That would leave three for you to fuck...unless you want the girl that is!"

"They might not want to..."

Anna stopped me with a kiss, "They all had one of my little pills, they are probably already at it together."

Anna opened the door to the living room and we found total silence, I could see the street lights glinting in open eyes all over the room, as the door opened all eyes turned to us, Anna and I were standing there totally naked, the five in the room hadn't even undressed, they were lying in various parts of the room as far apart as they could get from each other, they were all still fully dressed and covered from head to toe in blankets or sheets. Anna couldn't believe what she was seeing, she muttered under her breath, "Our students have certainly changed this year!"

Anna turned to me as everyone watched and she kissed me on the lips as her hand slipped between my legs, then she turned to look back at the five in the room and said aloud, "Anyone want sex?"

Anna's question was like a switch being turned on, the five in the living room suddenly became animated and started to undress, Anna kissed me again and placed her mouth against my ear, "None of the boys in here are alpha males, they all wanted sex after taking their little tablet but no one had the balls to make the first move."

Anna waited patiently until Clare, the only other female student was undressed before making a move, Anna beat Mick, an archaeology student, to Clare's body and while Anna was making love to Clare, Mick was fucking Anna from behind. The tall ginger haired boy that Anna also fancied made a lunge for me, he was Alan and like Mick, Alan was from the archaeology faculty. Alan was just pulling me down onto the floor when Johnny and Walter walked in. My eyes were fixed on Johnny's as Alan fucked me, to be honest, I couldn't really feel his cock in my cunt hardly but there was occasional pressure against my clitoris as his cock slid in and out of my body and having Johnny and Walter looking down on me as I was taking Alan's cock was the extra impetus to kick me into a small chain of orgasms.

By four o'clock in the morning I'd had sex with two other guys and watched Johnny fucking Clare and I was feeling increasingly shy because I was just sitting around dribbling semen, dribbling semen from my pussy as well as my bottom. At some point when I was fucking one of the guys that I never did remember the name of had pushed his cock into my cunt and got so little pleasure from it that he flipped me over and fucked my 'B' side. Spunk was dribbling out of there too, fortunately I was sitting on a towel so the mess wasn't damaging anything. As the pill I'd taken was wearing off shyness was engulfing me as well as pain, pain and guilt and the worst of the two was the guilt.

We went straight from Walter and Anna's flat to lectures and at three o'clock we headed home together. We hadn't spoken all day, even sat in silence on the bus home. I was forced to break the silence once in the flat. There was a million things that I wanted to talk about but what came out was, "What are we having for dinner?"

"I'll cook a chicken curry if you like!"

We'd only lived together for two weeks and we'd already had chicken curry four times because that was all that Johnny knew how to cook and he did that very badly so I offered to roast the chicken and do roast potatoes with peas and sweet corn for dinner. We just sat looking at each other in silence. I felt a crushing need to say something about the goings on the night before, "I was really stupid last night, I should have insisted on everyone using a condom but I wasn't thinking properly, I'm so sorry..."

Johnny stopped my apology with a soft and tender kiss, "We'll just have to keep our fingers crossed and hope that in a fortnight you have your period, if you don't...well, we'll have to take that hurdle when we come to it...we could go into the medical department tomorrow and get you the morning after pill if you want to be certain."

I didn't answer straight away, it was a bit of a drastic step, it was just taking a pill but in reality it was still classed as an abortion! Johnny was looking at me with a stupid look on his face because I didn't agree instantly, "Well, let's hope that what they say about African men isn't true!"

I was more than a little shocked, "What do you mean?"

"When you had sex with the Nigerian exchange student, Abayomi, he reckons his name means 'Born to bring me joy!' Well, he certainly brought you joy when he made love to you!"

"I didn't do it with the Nigerian did I?"

Johnny nodded his head and as he did I buried my head in my hands, "God, if I take home a chocolate coloured baby my dad will go hunting for the guy with his shotgun!"

"Like I said, we'll take things as they come unless you want to be positive about it!"

"I'll go in and talk to the nurse in the medical centre in the morning, I really can't afford the distraction to my studies this early in my course!"

"We'll go and see the nurse together."

I was busily peeling potatoes for dinner as I thought things over, "It's really only my fault, after all, you seem to be the only one in the flat last night who didn't actually risk making me pregnant!"

"Me and the guy who did your backside!"

My hand slipped to my bottom at the mention of my having dipped into the dark art of anal sex and the fact that even now, eighteen hours later it still hurt when I touched myself back there or when I sat down, "Don't remind me!"

"Really, I was hoping that as soon as my cock feels better I was hoping that you'd let me do that to you rather than having to use a condom for twenty days of the month."

We had a long discussion as we ate, one of the startling points that Johnny came up with took me totally by surprise. I don't remember his exact words but I said something like "I didn't know that you were interested in having oral sex or anal sex...you've never mentioned them before!"

He said, "I had no idea about sex when I met you, if you hadn't made the first move I don't think I'd have ever done anything and any way, my dad told me not to upset you because your dad's mad!"

"When did I make the first move?"

"That day, the day we were walking and the shower hit us, we were running for shelter, you were in front you looked over your shoulder at me, smiled and then you reached back and rubbed my cock through my jeans. That's the only reason I kissed you the way I did when we got inside the barn, why I rubbed...well, you know what we did. You said that your wet clothes were making you colder and I suggested that we could undress and use the horse blanket to keep warm while our clothes dried out a little."

I laughed, "That blanket stank...I wasn't deliberately rubbing your cock though, I reached back for your hand but when you didn't take hold of mine I stopped trying."

It was Johnny's turn to laugh now, "Really, so when we were wearing just our underwear under that horse blanket and I jumped on you...you must have thought that I'd gone crazy...it's a bloody good job that you didn't tell your father what I'd done!"

"No, it never crossed my mind to tell my father, I thought that it was about time I lost my virginity."

"I didn't take your virginity...you weren't a virgin when we did it the first time...I was though!"

"We both were, I lost my hymen in the 1998 gymkhana, made a hell of a mess of my cream jodhpurs, and it was a good job that my mum and dad were there, they would never have believed that just taking part in a show jumping event could cause such a mess. My mother only ever did dressage. She never galloped or jumped a horse so she never felt the effects on a girl's body when she was riding a powerful horse."

"I never realised...I just assumed that you were more experienced than me and that if you wanted to do something else...you would have told me, either that or just taken me along with you."

I had finished my dinner but Johnny was still eating, "So you never thought about things like oral sex before last night then?"

"Who had oral sex last night?"

I tried hard to hide my smile, "Did it bother you that I had sex with all those other boys yesterday?"

Johnny cut a slice of roast potato, he stabbed it with his fork and mopped up a little gravy with it before pushing it into his mouth, "No, it was a turn on really, what about you, I only shagged Claire and Anna, did it bother you watching me do them?"

"To be honest...I thought it would but I guess that little pill did something that stopped me feeling jealousy. Mind you, my mother always says that a woman has to give her man everything he wants or he'll go looking for it someplace else. She says that women are far more faithful than men..." I paused for a moment while Johnny chewed a small piece of roast chicken. "...what about you, is there anything that you want from me to stop you going looking someplace else?"

Johnny swallowed his food before it was ready to go down, he coughed a little and then smiled at me, "How difficult was it to say that?"

I felt my face heat up a little, he was right, I'd never usually have asked Johnny something like that, "Very hard...so, is there...anything I mean?"

"Well, last night I loved seeing you walking around Walter and Anna's flat in the nude, it would be really nice to see you walking around here like that from time to time!"

My knee jerk reaction was that I'd be too embarrassed to walk around the flat in the nude if I wasn't under the influence of some kind of drug, like the one that Anna gave me to help me to relax but I was a psychology student at university and I'd already studied the subject at a lower level for two years at sixth form college. Even though I knew that all of my inhibitions were learnt from my parents and wider family, that didn't make it any easier to dismiss out of hand but then again, why should I be held hostage to my parent's view of what was right or wrong, if my boyfriend would like me to be more open in my dress and it didn't do me any harm, why shouldn't I do it to please him?

I knew that while I was having my internal conversation my face was blushing again, even thinking about wandering around in the nude embarrassed me, "Okay but if I'm going to wander around in my birthday suit I'm going to need the thermostat turning up on the heating first."

Johnny pushed his last fork full of food into his mouth, he carried his plate to the sink and then left the kitchen diner without saying anything, he walked through the six foot wide gap into the living room, he turned left and then left again, out into the passageway. There had been a door from the kitchen out into the passageway before we moved in, the landlord had removed the door from its frame and blocked off the opening with hardboard and he'd opened a six foot wide gap in the wall between the kitchen and the living room to make it more open plan, removing that one door had turned a small kitchen into a small kitchen dining room. I heard the boiler fire up and realised that Johnny had probably just turned the thermostat in the hallway up, he shouted out, "It was nineteen degrees, I've turned it up to twenty two!"

I was looking at my reflection in the side of the pop-up toaster, I was suddenly reminded that I was still wearing the clothes that I'd left home wearing thirty-six hours earlier, my face was glowing like a car's stop light. Before Johnny had finished telling me that he'd turned the heating up I'd removed my blouse and bra, my skirt and panties followed quickly and I was just kicking off my shoes as Johnny turned the corner from the living room and back into the kitchen.

Johnny was a little childish as he ogled my body causing me to move my arms to cover my breasts and my hands to cover my pussy, "I'm trying hard here Johnny and you're not helping at all!"

Johnny scooped me into his arms and kissed me, "I'm sorry darling but it was a bit of a shock...I was expecting you to ease yourself into it slowly, you know, as the flat warmed up a little, I didn't expect to walk back in and find you naked!"

"Am I expected to be naked on my own or are you planning on joining me?"

I filled the washing up bowl with hot water while Johnny undressed. I was trying to be as 'Normal' as possible, I washed the pots and Johnny came up behind me and started drying. I couldn't stop myself from looking down at his cock as we moved around attending to our tasks, his cock was fully erect all the time, his mushroom was exposed and looked red and sore. After putting everything away we went through into the living room, the flat had been fully furnished when we moved in, it wasn't brilliant but it did save us having to spend a lot of money on furniture for just three years, the sofa had been a bit of a mess so I'd bought a large throw to hide it and make it a little more comfortable, I'd covered the windows with a second throw, cut into two halves and turned into curtains.

I did my usual thing of walking over to the window and closing the curtains, as I pulled the curtains I saw my reflection in the window glass. There was no street lights outside our living room window, actually, there was no street either, just a communal lawned area and then the block of flats opposite, so in the half gloom of twilight our windows were more like mirrors. As I closed the curtains I realised that I was being watched by the man who lived opposite us on the same floor. I gasped when I saw him smile at me and yanked the curtains closed as fast as I could.

Johnny came up behind me, "What's wrong darling?"

"The guy across the way was looking at me as I closed the curtains!"

Johnny opened the curtains slightly and looked out he smiled and then waved his hand at the guy opposite before closing them again. He looked from the living room window through to the kitchen, "He probably saw us getting undressed as well, I can see all the way into his living room, he hasn't had the wall taken out between the living room and kitchen yet, there's a painting of a naked woman right in the middle of the back wall."

"We're going to need net curtains!"

"You're a spoilsport!"

"WHAT? You want our neighbours to see me...us wandering around the flat in the nude?"

Johnny's grin turned a little sheepish, "Well I wouldn't mind if you didn't!"

Johnny peeled a fraction of an inch of the curtain back again and looked through the crack, he chuckled, "Here, come and look at this."

I peered through the same crack in the curtains, the guy in the flat opposite was wanking himself off, he wasn't standing where he had been when I first saw him, he was sitting on his sofa but I could still clearly see him jerking, I was about to step away, Johnny stopped me, "Has he finished?"

"No."

"I'm sure that he'd prefer you to keep watching until he does!"

Johnny held me in place and he stood behind me rubbing his hands all over my body as I watched the man opposite wanking himself. I realised that he was twisted into an unusual position as he rubbed his cock wildly and he seemed to be looking in our direction all of the time as Johnny's fingers found my clitoris and he brought me to a rapid, albeit petite climax. I wasn't used to climaxing standing up, the muscle spasms made it difficult to stand and my knees felt like they were constantly on the edge of buckling under me. I saw the other man lean forward and then straighten up rapidly, I was too far away to actually see that he'd climaxed but from the way he was holding his hand and looking for something to wipe it on I knew that he had climaxed. After he'd wiped his cock clean and attended to his cock, he smiled over at our window, smiled and did the thumbs-up sign in our direction. I whispered, "He's finished!"

I turned the cassette player on and dropped a CD into it, "I need an early night, when this CD finishes I'm going to go to bed. We sat on the sofa and I pulled the throw over us for warmth and snuggled up close to Johnny, "You know...something I thought was funny, as the guy opposite was...well, you know...as he was doing it, he seemed to be watching our window as if the curtains weren't even closed."

Johnny's grin turned even more sheepish than it had been before, he looked sheepish as well as guilty but his feeling of guilt didn't stop him taking my hand and placing it on his cock. Well, he had given me a petite orgasm as I watched the man wanking so I didn't mind and I started gently rubbing him mindful of how red and sore his cockhead had looked earlier.

Johnny was looking up at the ceiling, my eyes followed his, "The thing is, in living rooms they put the light right in the middle of the room, in bedrooms they hang the lights over the windows. That's to stop shadows being cast onto the curtains as people get undressed, the thing is, our curtains are a little thinner than usual curtains and with the light being behind us, he could probably see us standing there and he would have been able to tell that you were the one watching him through the crack in the curtains."

"You knew that and didn't tell me?"

"The thing is, I thought that it would be good for you to watch him wanking and I masturbated you so that he would know that we appreciated him doing it and leaving his curtains open so we could watch."

Johnny was stroking the hair on the back of my head as we talked, "You mentioned oral sex earlier, who did you see doing that?"

I looked up into his eyes again, "I watched Anna and Peter in the bathroom while she was pooing out what you put up her bottom."

Johnny smiled at me, "What did you think when you saw her doing that?"

"Well, you know that I wasn't acting normally because of Anna's pill!"

"Oh, pity, I was hoping..."

There was an almost imperceptible increase in the pressure that Johnny was stroking the back of my head with, I got the picture, he would like to try it out and I guessed that if his cock head was sore, my sucking his cock might give him pleasure without putting too much strain on his sore cock. I'd never planned on sucking a cock, to be honest, before I saw Anna doing it, that act had never entered my head...but Anna had actually pushed Peter's spurting cock into my mouth...so I'd already had one man's cock in my mouth so why not my boyfriends. I was casting my mind back to what I'd seen Anna doing to Peter before he fired off and as I worked it through in my head I slipped my hip away from Johnny's and let my upper body slid down to his lap. I opened my mouth and slipped it over his cockhead, there was a moment's carelessness as I lifted his cock and my teeth crashed into his cockhead, Johnny jumped and gasped in pain so I pulled my mouth back off of his cock and whispered, "Sorry!"

The pressure on the back of my head increased slightly, "That's okay, my cock's extra sensitive at the moment, that's all."

I returned to my task, my CD was playing track three, I had about thirty minutes before the CD would end, I went through what I'd seen Anna doing again, as soon as my teeth passed the widest part of Johnny's cockhead I stopped, I made a seal between my lips and his cock shaft just below his mushroom and applied light suction, his cockhead was resting against my tongue and as I rubbed my hand up and down his shaft I was actually rubbing his sensitive cockhead against my tongue...track three still hadn't finished and I got a blast of Johnny's bitter, very salty pre-cum in my mouth, it crossed my mind that this must have been the point that Anna pulled Peter's cock out of her mouth and began to rub his shaft rapidly so that he would shoot over her breasts.

I stopped sucking and moving my hand, I just held his cock in my mouth...I'd brought him very close to his orgasm in around two minutes flat. That would have been okay if all Johnny wanted was to get his rocks off quickly, perhaps after we'd gone to bed, if he just wanted to dump a little excess emotional energy to help him sleep better but I had around thirty...twenty-eight minutes left so I rested a moment. When track four started up I started sucking and rubbing with my hand again but not so fast this time. I managed to pace myself so that the shock of pre-cum came close to the end of the track, this time instead of just stopping I actually pulled my mouth off of his cock and asked him if I was doing okay.

"Fucking fantastic...I've never felt anything like it before!"

I smiled inwardly and lowered my mouth over his cock again just as track five started. I began all over again, gentle rubbing and gentle sucking, bringing him close to his orgasm five more times before I decided to take him all the way to his completion during the penultimate track of my favourite CD, my favourite track on my favourite CD!

I started by rubbing faster and applied more suction, because I was rubbing faster his cockhead wasn't rubbing against my tongue the way it had when I rubbed his cock slower so I moved my tongue instead...so there I was, rubbing with my hand, sucking harder and now licking his crown. I knew when he was about to blow and suddenly it dawned on me that I hadn't actually planned out whether I was going to swallow his semen or not.

I'd had the pre-cum blast and then a false start as a second taste of pre-cum leaked out and then it was on me all of a sudden, his body jerked and he pushed down hard on the back of my head and his cock started to hose down my mouth. I was expecting his usual teaspoonful of thick semen but instead I got a mouthful of liquid that threatened to overwhelm my mouth's capacity to store, I found myself swallowing in a panic before his semen escaped the seal between my lips and his cock.

I was totally shocked at the volume of semen that he'd expelled from his body, I'd only ever seen a derisorily small amount in the condom each time that we'd made love before but what I'd just swallowed felt like it was the equivalent to every ejaculation he'd had with me since we'd been together. My analytical mind proposed that it was probably to do with my choice of bringing him close to a climax so often and stopping him.

In the short time that we'd been lovers our sexual contacts had been very short, especially while I was still living at home, when we did get the privacy to fuck it was more a fumble than love making, get it in as quickly as possible, wiggle it about a bit and get it back out as fast as possible before we got caught. Unfortunately our sex life after we moved in together to share the flat was little better. We would go to bed together, Johnny would kiss me goodnight and almost as a passing comment he would ask me if I was tired...if he asked me that I knew that he wanted sex and I would roll onto my back, I'd lift my bottom for him to pull my knickers down to my knees and pull the back of my nighty up to my shoulders and I'd kick my knickers all the way off, he would pull the front of my nighty up and roll on top of me. I'd have to do the quick calculation and stop him long enough to roll a condom down his cock if he had to wear one...not that we'd done it all that often., only four times in the fifteen days we'd lived together.

As I was working through how quickly we'd fallen into the trap of our naive sex life together and then I got another strange thought, 'What would I do...how would I approach Johnny if I were ever horny and wanted sex...would I actually be able to ask him for sex...even if it was in the naive way that he did'.

Anyway, even since we moved into our flat together we never spent more than three minutes actually fucking and we'd never engaged in foreplay to date, so my first proper blow-job probably blew Johnny's mind...it certainly blew his balls!

We were kissing and cuddling through the last track and Johnny was fondling my breasts, they were hardly bigger than fried eggs and even in our earliest days as boyfriend and girlfriend Johnny never seemed interested in playing with them so to have six minutes of hand and mouth action on my breasts from Johnny had a massive impact on me, for the first time in my life I was actually turned on but as Johnny had already given me a climax I decided that we should just go to bed and go to sleep.

Johnny didn't want to go straight to sleep though. I'd given him such a mind blowing orgasm that he wanted to do something special for me. Once in bed, this time, no nighty or pyjamas. I kissed him and turned my back to him, we usually slept back to back, Johnny cleared his throat and I was expecting him to ask me if I was tired, he actually knew that I was tired, neither of us had slept at all the night before but he didn't ask his usual question, "How do you feel?"

"Sleepy."

"Oh, it's just that I thought that you might have been...you know, turned on after giving me that brilliant blow-job."

I felt my heart beat faster, felt the heat of blood rushing to my face, I was about to do my usual thing of ducking the truth, ducking what I was really feeling but I gave myself a serious shake...mentally.

"Giving you a blow-job didn't turn me on, it was nice, I felt great that I could give you that much pleasure on my first try."

Johnny looked disappointed, he kissed me again before starting to turn his back towards me to settle down to sleep, "Sucking your penis didn't turn me on but...after...that turned me on, when we were kissing and cuddling and you...you know, played with my..."

Johnny turned back to face me, the look of disappointment on his face had turned back into a smile again and he kissed me again, this time as he kissed me he slid in closer and he cupped my breast in his hand, he pulled his mouth off of mine slightly, "You liked me playing with your tits?"

I nodded my head, "I just wish they were a little bigger, none of the models in the books that you like so much are as small as I am."

I saw from his eyes that he was grinning at finding out that I knew he liked looking at dirty magazines, "So, are you too tired to play for five minutes?"

'Five minutes' was a bit of a letdown, 'Five minutes' probably meant that he just wanted to roll on top of me and do his usual pound into my body as fast as he could...the thing is, I'd spent thirty minutes making him feel nice, I'd given him probably the best orgasm he'd had in his life before and he still wanted more pleasure from my body.

"I'm tired but not too tired if you want to do something."

I saw through his eyes that he was grinning again and I expected him to roll over on top of me as usual. Well, colour me surprised, instead of sliding his body over and plugging his dick into my pussy he slid his body down mine a little until his mouth was over my nipples. He spent fifteen minutes playing with my breasts with his mouth and hands. For the first time in my life I was actually so turned on that I desperately wished that he'd stop playing and actually get me off. I was actually at the point where my body was pushing my bottom up off of the bed, humping up into space so that there was a slight friction between my legs, not enough to actually get me off but it was killing the itch down there slightly.

Johnny felt me humping up off of the bed and he suddenly left my breasts and started kissing down the length of my body until his lips were kissing through my hairy powder-puff. He'd wriggled his body down the bed and now his lower body was hanging off of the foot of the bed. He slipped his hands down my legs to my knees and he lifted them up off of the bed, he lifted my legs and pushed them wide apart and then he pushed my knees up towards my chest. His mouth hadn't moved but pushing my knees up had tilted my hips so that he was no longer kissing my bush, his mouth was now directly over my vagina.

Johnny either spent twenty minutes or twenty hours eating my inner body, sucking, licking, nipping and biting my inner body paying a massive amount of attention to my clitoris. I'd never felt so much pleasure and I'd never had so many orgasms in my life, that's why I had no idea just how long Johnny was giving me pleasure with his mouth. In the end I had to beg him to stop because I was on pleasure overload.

Johnny slithered his body up mine again until his mouth was level with mine again, as he kissed me I felt his erection pressing into my hip, "You don't need to wear a condom."

"What?"

"If you want to...you know...you don't have to wear a condom, I'm going to go into the medical centre in the morning so you can do it without if you want to."

Johnny smiled at me again, he kissed me and said, "You can say fuck...you can ask me to fuck you if you want me to...no one will tell you off you know."

I knew that Johnny was just messing with me, he was trying to bulldoze down all of my barriers in the one evening.

"If you want to fuck me you don't need to wear a condom!"

"Do you want me to fuck you?"

"You can if you want."

"I do want to fuck you but only if you want me to!"

I was actually getting angry with my boyfriend and that was killing my mood a little but I realised what he was saying and why he was saying it.

"I'd like you to fuck me please!" I said through gritted teeth.

Johnny slid his body over and inserted his cock in my cunt but he didn't do his usual thing and go into energiser bunny mode as soon as he felt my sheath around his cock, he'd obviously learned something from watching Walter fucking me or from his time with Anna and Clare the day before because he inserted his cock slowly, slid in fully and then dwelled a moment before slowly backing out again. "Did that feel nice?"

'God I don't want a conversation about it, I just want to be fucked!' Ran through my mind.

"It feels lovely!"

Johnny fucked me slowly for a while, he was trying different things to alter the pressure, the angle, the depth and each time he asked me if I liked one way or the other. I began to get used to saying that I liked one thing more than another and eventually which version I preferred and when I said that he started to speed up building my orgasms into a massive peak but he still didn't climax into me, eventually I told him that he had to stop because I was starting to feel sore and as soon as I said it he pulled his cock out of my cunt.

"Can I finish myself off?"

"What do you mean?"

"I want to try something I read about once but it will be a little messy!"

I remembered Anna almost begging Peter to shoot off over her tits after she'd sucked his cock and the feeling as his spunk hit my face, "If you like, I've got to have a shower now anyway, I'm all sweaty!"

Johnny shifted his position slightly but only a few inches, he positioned his cock against my abdomen, well, rather in the valley of soft flesh between my hip bone and my stomach and then he started to play with my breasts again as he slid his body back and forth rubbing his cock between our bodies. It took about fifteen minutes before Johnny climaxed and his seed spread out all over my belly, my body was covered in his spunk from my pubic hair to my breasts. Johnny lay still on top of me as he got his breath back and we just hugged and kissed.

It was a very strange feeling, for the first time since we started having sex we just lay there cuddling, usually as soon as Johnny climaxed he would have to jump off of my body to get the condom out of me before his cock shrank or, in the three times that we'd done it without a condom I wanted to rush off to the bathroom and wash my cunt out. We lay together kissing for so long that we almost stuck together on the thin film of semen.

After a quick shower together and getting dried off, by the time we finally got to bed it was the usual time that we went to bed.

I was waiting outside the medical centre when it opened in the morning, I was as tired as hell, I really needed the extra sleep I'd planned on. I went through all the questions with the nurse, I claimed that I'd got drunk the night before and that I'd had unprotected sex with a stranger. I was given the morning after pill and then we discussed how I was going to look after my contraceptive needs in the future. All of the options were discussed, I didn't think that I'd be able to remember to take a pill every day at exactly the same time and not miss one so it was suggested that I went in for implants.

By the time I went to my first lecture my left arm was as sore as hell and by lunch time I'd started bleeding very badly and had a killer case of stomach cramps. On the bus home I felt very hot, my breasts felt very hot, hot and tingling and every movement caused me to gasp as my blouse rubbed over my nipple, I was beginning to regret letting Johnny talk me into leaving my bra off for the first time in three years, at least a bra would have stopped the movements of the bus rubbing my nylon blouse against my nipple.

I felt bad for four days but eventually my stomach cramps disappeared and the sore feeling in my left arm was gone as well, all that I was left with was the heat in my breasts and the sensitive feeling around my nipples. Johnny asked me if my period was over, I nodded my head, "How are you feeling now?"

"I'm good, my breasts are a little tender though."

"Oh, I was looking forward to an early night as well!"

"We can still have an early night, my breasts are tender, they aren't painful."

"Would you like me to just fuck you and not mess about with your tits though?"

I remembered the dance we'd had around my actually asking him for sex four days earlier and didn't want to fall into that trap again, "I'd like you to fuck me but I think I'd like to do some of the things we did last week as well."

"What about your breasts?"

"Let's go with those as well, if it starts to hurt me we'll just go back to what we did before last week!"

As soon as we were in bed Johnny was latched onto my nipples, "Hey, these feel bigger and more responsive than they did last week!"

As Johnny sucked and bit on my left nipple I looked down at my right and even though nothing was even close to my right nipple I could almost see it pulsating as it reacted and responded to the feelings that I was getting through my left nipple, Johnny brushed his palm over the hard nipple, almost as softly as a butterfly wing and my back arched off of the bed lifting both of us clear of the bed.

We made love for close to three hours; Johnny gave me a million orgasms before he even touched my vagina with his penis and then another hundred with his cock inside my cunt. Once again he pulled up short of his own orgasm, "Will you suck my cock if I go and wash it first?"

"Why do you want to wash it first?"

Johnny shrugged his shoulders, "Just remember reading somewhere that some girls don't like to suck a cock after it's been in them."

I twisted my body around so that I could taste his cock, "No, it doesn't taste as bad as your spunk does!"

I started sucking him until I got the early warning message and then I pulled my mouth away, "Do you want to cum in my mouth or would you rather cum in my pussy or..."

"Did you like the way I finished off last time?"

I grinned at him, "It was really messy and we nearly stuck together but if you want to finish off that way again I'm happy with that, it was really lovely the way we kissed and cuddled after you messed my belly up with your jizz."

"Can I cum over your breasts this time?"

I was instantly transported to Anna and Peter in her bathroom a week earlier, I could suck Johnny to the warning point and pull him out of my mouth but lying on the bed it would be difficult to move into the right position.

"Erm, did you want to...like...rub yourself off against my breasts like you did against my belly last time or do you just want to cum over my breasts?"

I felt my face colour up again, it was unbelievable that in the position I was in, his cock in my hand and having just pulled it from my mouth and I was still getting embarrassed from talking about the act.

"Well, it would be nice to have a titty fuck but I'll wait until your breasts aren't so tender before I try that, I'd just like to cum over your tits this time!"

I rolled away from him, "Come over here and stand at the side of the bed."

I knelt on the floor at the side of the bed and Johnny stood in front of me, As I sucked his cock I was looking up into his eyes, I got the warning shot again and I stopped, I sucked a little harder and pulled my mouth off of his cock with a plop and grinned up at him. I went back to sucking and rubbing again and brought him close three more times before I carried on and brought him to completion with my hand, he fired off so hard and so much that instead of his first blast splashing down on my breasts it sailed over the top of my head and hit my feet behind me, his second hit my face and started dribbling down onto my chest and his third, fourth and fifth shots all layered over my breasts.

I guess that I must have had a shocked look on my face because Johnny started laughing his head off, "Wait there, don't move or you'll tread my spunk in all over the flat."

Johnny fetched some tissues from the bedside cabinet and he wiped the soles of my feet clean before helping me to my feet and we headed off to the shower. I had spunk in my hair, over my face, over my chest and my belly and it was about to drip onto the floor by the time we reached the bathroom.

A month after I had my birth control implants put in I had to wear a bra for the first time, I say had to because every morning when I got dressed Johnny asked me not to put my bra on but on this particular morning I was going to wear a camisole top as part of my outfit for a job interview. I was looking for a part time job in a bar but when I pulled the clasp at the back of my bra closed it was uncomfortable across my breasts, either the bra had shrunk or my breasts had grown. I went through every bra I owned but none would fit so, no bra and I only had brought one 'Posh' outfit to university that would be suitable for an interview so I had to wear that outfit, I did consider putting a blouse over the top to help close off the opening to my camisole top slightly but I didn't have a blouse of the right colour so, even though anyone higher than me would be able to see my breasts quite clearly I left the flat without a blouse over the top of my camisole.

I had to go to the medical centre again before my next lecture started, my breasts were still tender and now I couldn't fit into any of my bras either. The nurse had started out with, "Girls often put on a little weight when they first leave home, too many unhealthy takeaway meals and too much alcohol."

I stepped onto the scales and my weight was still exactly the same as the day I arrived at University and had my initial medical check-up. The nurse measured under my breasts, my chest was still thirty three inches but when she measured across my breasts I was thirty-six inches rather than the thirty-five inches that I'd been just six weeks earlier.

"That's strange, usually such rapid breast growth at your age would indicate that you were pregnant, especially as you haven't put on any weight, I don't see many women who go from thirty-four 'A' to thirty-four 'B' for no reason, is there any chance that you're pregnant?"

"I hope not, you gave me the morning after pill four weeks ago and I had a hell of a period after that!"

She turned my left arm over and looked at the underside of my forearm, the track of the birth control implant was clearly visible, "Well, I'm going to take a blood test and a urine sample and send them to the lab just to be sure that you aren't pregnant."

She went on-line and logged into the medical database at the local hospital and did a search on known side effects of the birth control implant that she'd given me, "Here's something, in one case in a million there could be an issue with women who had very low oestrogen levels in their blood, women who often had below average breast mass size, that their breasts could suddenly grow closer to the average size for their body characteristics due to the high levels of oestrogen in the implants. So it could be as simple as that, we could have altered an oestrogen imbalance and now your breasts will grow closer to the size they should have been!"

Well, I was confused but happier that there were recorded examples of women growing larger breasts because of the implants. Johnny had that silly schoolboy grin on his face when he saw me, he'd left ahead of me that morning because I had to do my makeup and hair for the interview that I was going to at lunch time. Johnny had taken the early lecture and he'd sneakily recorded it on his mobile phone as well as collecting an extra set of notes for the lecture for me to read through later.

As Johnny was taller than me he could see my tits as we stood face to face, his grin broadened when he found out why I wasn't wearing a bra and widened again when I told him that I was now officially a thirty-four inch 'B' cup and could possibly grow even bigger as the tenderness in my breasts was probably all part of the growing process and it was still going on.

Johnny came with me to my interview at the bar. He had a drink at the bar while I sat in a corner booth with the owner asking me questions. Johnny had an excellent position at the bar, he could see into our booth on the bar owner's side of the table. The interview only took fifteen minutes and after the interview I was asked if I'd like a guided tour of the bar and the rear of house facilities. I nodded my head and we left the booth. Alan Whitehead was a Londoner, he'd bought the bar earlier in the year, the building had started out life as a bank but that had closed down some years earlier and Alan had spent a fortune turning it into an upmarket bar that he had just named 'LEFT'.

The woman working behind the bar at that moment was wearing a very sheer nylon blouse over a mini skirt, the front had a white embroidered 'LEFT' just above her left breast. Her black bra was clearly on display under her blouse as it was so sheer. We were walking towards the opening to go behind the bar when Alan got called to the front door, he was getting a delivery and he had to sign for it before the driver would unload it. I walked over to Johnny, he ordered me a brandy and he grinned at me. I didn't drink alcohol often but when I did I preferred Brandy on special occasions."

"You won't see many students in here, not at these prices!"

I grimaced at him and nodded my head. I saw Alan looking over at me as I accepted the drink off of Johnny, I hadn't mentioned that my boyfriend had come along with me, it would seem like I wasn't confident or something, not a very good point at all during an interview. Johnny was being overly obvious that he was looking down the front of my blouse at my tits and because I wasn't doing anything to stop him Alan was smiling at me as he looked through the bar's windows at me.

"Go you fancy that bloke?"

I looked around, "Which one?"

Johnny grinned at me, the one that you've looked at twenty times since you stood at my side. The guy that was interviewing you."

"That's Alan Whitehead, he owns the place, why do you ask me if I fancy him?"

"Well, because it's obvious that he fancies you!"

"What makes you think that?"

"Because while he was interviewing you he was looking at your tits the whole time and his left hand was under the table rubbing his cock the whole time!"

"Did that upset you?"

"No, not at all but you missed that part of your interview, I got the feeling that he was about to take you to his private place, did you bring any condoms with you in your handbag?"

"No, I took them out when I went on implants!"

Johnny took his wallet from his pocket, and took out his emergency condom, "Here, pop this in your handbag, I know that you don't need it to stop you getting pregnant but there are other things to worry about!"

"What are you telling me? You think he's going to rape me in the back room?"

"Not rape...he won't bother using a condom if that's his bag, I'm just saying...if you fancy him, I think he's going to make a move on you and you should be prepared for it, nothing makes a man feel more stupid than having a woman he thinks is a dead cert, turning him down at the last moment. What I'm saying is, if he wants to and you want him too, at least get him to use a condom, for both of our safety."

Johnny checked his watch, "I have to get back, I'll record the lecture again and collect any handouts for you, have a great afternoon and don't forget to tell me all about it later."

I could see that Johnny was about to kiss me goodbye but he saw Alan looking at us so he stopped and winked his eye before whispering "See you later!"

The way that Johnny had moved could have been misconstrued, from a distance, as Johnny taking one last look down the front of my baggy camisole top.

The delivery driver pushed one of those massive 'Barista' style coffee machines into the bar on a sack barrow, the thing was huge, it was more like a chromed piece of furniture than a kitchen appliance. As he pushed it close to me he saw what was on show down the front of my top and almost dropped the barrow, he whispered, "Bloody hell!" under his breath as he steadied himself.

Alan said, "Can I leave you to make all the connections and test that it works?"

The driver nodded his head, "Probably take twenty minutes to hook up and another ten minutes to get it up to temperature."

Alan smiled at me, he gestured with his head towards the coffee machine and the delivery guy, "Sorry about that, he was supposed to be here at nine o'clock this morning!"

Alan's hand pressed against my back, he'd aimed for the space between my shoulder blades, above the back of my camisole top. I was guided through the gap in the bar to get behind, the barmaid who was now washing Johnny's glass and mine was just smiling at me and the way that Alan was fussing around me as he pointed everything behind the bar out to me, "Would you like to see the office and store room?"

I looked over at the barmaid, her grin had turned into an extra massive one. Like Johnny, she could obviously see what Alan had got on his mind for me. I nodded my head and I was guided to a closed door and then into the area beyond. Alan had me in a clinch before the door was even closed, his lips pressing into mine and is tongue mining into my mouth.

Alan's hands were mauling at my breasts through my camisole top for a moment, he was over eager, overly excited and overly aggressive as he pinched, pulled and squeezed my tits. There was a flurry of activity, kisses and rubbing and I suddenly saw the gold of my camisole top slipping past my face and I was standing in the passageway behind the bar topless. "STOP!"

Alan froze, he looked shocked at the way I shouted stop at him, "You can't have sex with me unless you're wearing a condom!"

Alan's face changed from one of shock to a happy grin. He pushed me into the office, pushed the back of my bum up against his desk and started pushing my skirt up, "Condom!"

Alan grinned again, there was a box of a gross packets of three on the floor of the office and two condom machines leaning against the wall awaiting installation. Alan handed me a pack of three and got back to the business of debagging me. I managed to hold him back enough to get his cock sheathed in latex before he stabbed me with it. I didn't really have to look after Alan the way I would look after Johnny, All Alan was interested in was exercising his balls as fast as possible, shades of my sex life with Johnny from a month earlier, even down to the condom.

Alan took just three minutes to gasp through his orgasm, I didn't actually get off at all, all the time I was looking at the open office door expecting the barmaid or the guy installing the coffee machine to walk out of the bar and catch us.

Alan kissed me a few times after he'd climaxed, his sheathed cock still buried in my cunt, if I was worried about pregnancy I'd be shaking him off of me but as I was covered for that I just let him stay in me until his cock fell from my body by itself. "I liked the way you handled that customer earlier, letting him look at your body and not going mad at him, I've changed my mind about giving you a job as a barmaid, I think your skills would be better used as a greeter, a kind of customer services girl, keeping the customers in the bar happily spending their money."

Alan handed me a black blouse with the 'LEFT' embroidered in white above the left breast. I pulled it on and Alan whistled, "You're going to drag men in off the street just to look at your beautiful tits, here, try the skirt on as well!"

I still didn't have any knickers on and the miniskirt was a very mini skirt indeed. I had bare legs, open toed four inch heel shoes with bright red nail polish on my toes drawing the eye down to my black shoes.

Alan took me out into the bar, there wasn't any customers but then the place wasn't fully open yet, Alan hadn't even advertised the bar yet, he did have a pile of flyers though on the end of the bar. He handed me fifty flyers, "Go out and hand one of these out to any man you see in a suit, I'm looking for business men with cash to spend, if you see up-market girls, give them a flyer too."

I felt my face flush red, fortunately my back was to Alan so he didn't see me as I walked out into the street with my 'Thrupenny bits' on show through the thin blouse.

I walked up and down for a while, I handed out five flyers in an hour and then headed back to the bar, I was by now very comfortable about walking around in public almost naked and boy was I glad that I'd let Johnny talk me into walking around our flat totally naked for the last month as that definitely did help me to get over my shyness.

I checked in with Alan, the bar was still empty, "Would you like me to walk over to the tower block and catch the office workers as they come out at six o'clock?"

Alan looked thoughtful for a moment, "Okay, that's a good idea..." Alan checked his watch, "You have an hour before six o'clock, try and get into the car park under the building and stick flyers under the windscreen of any of the upmarket cars under there."

I walked to the car park entrance, unfortunately, being a very upmarket building they had excellent security, they even had a guard on duty at the gate, I walked past the guard house, slowing only to take a look into the car park to see what kinds of cars I could see.

"Excuse me, can I help you?"

The guard had stepped out from his little hut. I stopped and turned to look at him, "My boss has..."

"Hi, I know you, you live at four-sixty Park House!"

"...erm...yes I do, how do..."

"I'm Simon, I live in the flat opposite you, I watch you and your husband every night, it's a pity it's lighter in the evenings now, you don't put your lights on so early these days!"

He grinned at me as it dawned on me just exactly who he was. He took one of my flyers, "So, your boss wanted you to stick one of these on the cars in here?"

I nodded my head, he took a 'Clicker' from his pocked and beeped the gate, "Come in, I'll show you which cars to tag and which ones not to waste your time with."

We walked up and down every line of cars, I was directed to around ten percent of the cars, the ten percent that Alan would probably have chosen for me to tag with flyers if he were here with me. I'd finished leafleting by five forty-five, "You have time for a coffee...or something?"

"I've got to be standing outside the front door by six o'clock!"

"That's okay, only takes me five minutes to ' Drink my coffee ' if I have a little help!"

I went with him to his hut, he positioned me so that I was out of sight of casual approach and he opened his trousers, "You liked watching me that first night didn't you?"

I watched as he started rubbing his cock, "Don't you want to..." Calm down, this isn't bad, it's okay for you to ask for sex or offer sex. I took a deep breath, "...erm, fuck me?"

He leaned forward and pulled the front of my miniskirt up and whistled when he saw my exposed beaver, he pulled me towards him, he didn't seem to care if people walking past could see me anymore by the time I was straddling his lap I had a condom out of my handbag and had it rolled down his cock. Once again, it didn't take long, it wasn't lovemaking, it was just a man emptying his balls with the help of a woman.

I was walking around the front of the office block with five minutes to spare. I walked up and down for an hour handing out flyers to business man as they left the office block. I gave up at seven o'clock, there were still dribs and drabs of men leaving work but not enough to bother about. When I got back to the bar it had twenty men inside, I recognised a few of them, I also recognised a few of the cars in the car park. Alan had two barmaids serving customers at the bar, he had a massive grin on his face when he saw me, "Here, take this tray to the guy in the grey Armani suit in the corner, he owes thirty-five quid."

I walked over to the table, put the tray down and asked for the thirty-five pounds, he took fifty pounds from his wallet and said, "Give us all a kiss each and you can have the change as a tip!"

I looked over at Alan and he grinned at me and nodded his head, the customer was patting his knee, telling me to sit on his lap, I was just about to back onto his knee when I remembered, 'Miniskirt, no panties, don't face out into the bar!'

I stepped over his legs and sat down with my back to Alan, I kissed the man with the money and he grabbed at my tit and his hand slipped up under the hem of my skirt, I stopped him short of my honey-pot and kissed him one last time before moving around the table rapidly, sitting on each of the four men's laps and kissing them all before leaving from the other side of the table.

I took the fifty pounds over to Alan, he handed the thirty-five to one of the barmaids and pressed the fifteen into my hand, "Don't forget not to declare that to the tax man. Now just wander around, be friendly with the customers, they'll probably all be gone by about eight or nine o'clock and then you can go home!"

We hadn't mentioned hours of work, no mention of payment or holidays or sickness or anything but I happily wandered off into the bar area and chatted with anyone sitting alone, I took about twenty orders for more alcohol, collected the drinks for the men and took them back to the tables. I was talking to an older man, as usual he was on his own, we talked about why I was there, and what I did at university, where I was living, "I've got a flat on the Field's estate with my boyfriend!"

He suddenly looked very sad, disappointed almost, "What's wrong with the Field's estate?"

He tried to smile but he couldn't, "It isn't where you live...I was hoping that you were in a flat on your own, I was going to offer you a lift home!"

He managed an awkward grin and he looked as if he was expecting a slap across his face. The awkward moment was broken by a man on the next table calling me darling and asking for another drink. I took his order and while it was being made up I phoned Johnny, I told him that a man had offered to give me a lift home, Johnny thought that was a great idea, "The thing is darling, I think he withdrew his offer because I told him that I live with you!"

"Oh, I see! Well, let him bring you home, I'll tidy the bedroom, you can go straight in there and I'll keep out of the way in the living room or kitchen while you thank him for the lift!"

"You're kidding right?"

"Not at all, you must have wanted him to...'Bring' you home or you wouldn't have phoned me, just do it, do him and remember, I want to hear all about it after!"

I took the drink out to the table and then took the money back to the bar, the room was getting very quiet now, just a few men left, I asked Alan what time I could go, he went to the till and opened it, "Eight hours at ten pounds an hour, eighty pounds, just this once I'm paying your taxes but on Monday you'll have to sign two contract, one contract of employment and a personal contract absolving the company of any damages around the question of sexual impropriety!"

I took the money, I'd expected to earn around a hundred pounds a week for part time work, I had ninety-five pounds in my purse from just one afternoon going into the early evening.

I saw the old man finishing off his pint and standing up, I headed him off at the door, "Not sneaking off without me are you, I thought you offered me a lift home!"

I had a box with my skirt, camisole and knickers in it and my handbag dumped on top. I put my box on the back seat of his car and sat by his side, "I'm happy to take you home, I was going that way anyway but I was really hoping for...well, lets say a coffee when we got there, I'm getting too old for playing on the back seat of a car, even a car as comfortable as this one."

"We can have a coffee at my flat, my boyfriend won't mind!"

"How long have you been together?"

""We've been living with each other for two months and we've known each other for over two years but we've only been 'Together' for about four months."

"He probably wouldn't like my kind of coffee!"

He laughed as he said that. The small talk on the drive home included exchanging names etc, his was Colin and he was coming up for retirement from a very important job.

When we got home he was reluctant to come up to the flat with me but I talked him into it. We went through the front door of the flat, our bedroom door was open and I could see Johnny's clothes on the seat, the usually dumped pile was neatly folded up but was definitely the clothes that he was wearing at university earlier. I carried the box with my clothes in it into the bedroom, I dropped the box on top of Johnny's clothes and then started unbuttoning my blouse. Colin looked shocked, "Is your boyfriend out?"

"No, he's in the living room or kitchen." I dropped my 'LEFT' blouse on top of the box and then wriggled out of my skirt. Colin was looking very nervous as I kicked off my shoes and then wriggled out of my skirt and that joined my blouse on top of the box.

"I'm just going to make sure that Johnny's okay and that he's got the dinner started, you can wait here for me to come back or you come through and say hi to Johnny."

Colin looked really worried now, I'd say, almost freaked out. I strolled purposefully through to the living room and Colin skulked nervously behind me, I opened the living room door and Johnny looked up from his book, he was reading about concepts of philosophy, he was naked as I had expected he would be, he jumped to his feet to welcome me home, we kissed and then he saw Colin in the hallway.

Johnny walked over to the door, he offered Colin his hand, "I'm Johnny, thanks for bringing her home safe and sound for me, come in and have a drink!"

I checked the dinner, Johnny's chicken curry as usual, "Will this be okay for another hour darling?"

"Sure, why?"

"I'll need about an hour to thank Colin for the lift!"

"Okay, have fun!"

I walked to the window and waved to Simon, as usual he was in his favourite seat looking at our windows and rubbing his cock, "Hi Simon!" I whispered as I waved over at him.

I closed the living room door as I guided Colin back to my bedroom, "Doesn't your husband mind you doing this?"

"Boyfriend and he'd probably prefer to come with us if I know him!"

"Really? Is he gay or bi?"

I had to think about that one for a moment, "I'm not sure, I think he's hetro but I've never asked him!"

I asked Colin what he'd like, "I love oral but I'd really love to fuck you as well!"

"Shall we start out with oral and see how it goes?"

I helped Colin to undress and placed him in the middle of the bed, I put the skills that I'd practiced on Johnny to the test, I got the bitter warning splashed into my mouth and I pulled my head away from his lap, Colin had become breathless, apparently his first warning splash was far closer to his climax than Johnny's.

"Was that nice?"

"Fucking hell lass, that was a close thing, it was absolutely the best blow-job I've ever had."

I was about to bend my head to his cock again but I changed my mind, I'd never tried 'Girl-on-top' with Johnny but I had been reading up on it in Johnny's girly magazines so I changed my mind and I straddled Colin, pushing his erection into place and squatting down on top of it. I did all of the work, I watched his reaction carefully and as soon as I felt that he was getting close I stopped riding up and down his cock and started rocking back and forth, keeping the pressure up on my clitoris but taking it away from his cock until he calmed down again. Once I was happy that he was off the boil I started fucking him again.

'Johnny will love this!' Ran through my mind as I started Colin on his climactic climb once again.

I made four rotations of that method of sex before I stopped, just as he was about to explode again.

"Do you want to cum in my cunt or would you like me to suck you off again?"

"I'd love another suck!"

"Do you want me to bring you off in my mouth this time or do you like to shoot off outside?"

"In your mouth!"

I stepped off of his cock and settled down at his side, I started sucking his cock but this time I was swallowing in advance as soon as I got the early warning so that when he finally emptied his balls I was already taking it away so that I didn't get overwhelmed. Colin's semen was extremely thick, far thicker than Johnny's or Peter's semen and he produced a ton...or is it a gallon of the stuff, the only drawback was that I'd given him such a massive orgasm that I thought he was going to have a heart attack.

I stood there naked as Colin got himself dressed, I looked out of the bedroom window and I saw Simon standing at his own bedroom window with a camera in his hand, a massive camera with a long telephoto lens. I had turned the light on but hadn't closed the curtains when I had sex with Colin so Simon had been able to photograph the whole thing.

Colin touched my arm to draw my attention from Simon, I looked at him, he had a wad of money in his hand, "Is this enough...we didn't agree a price before we started!"

I smiled, "I'm not a whore Colin, I didn't do that for money!"

"Don't be silly, you don't work for the good of your health, you do it to pay for the things you need, I've been with just about every working girl in the town and you're better than any ten of them put together so take the money and buy yourself something nice!"

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