              The Confessions of an Essex Girl.
			by P.Kenny
INTRODUCTION

In England Girls from Essex are said to be an easy lay, my wife is
from Essex and I like her to live up to this tradition. This will be
the first of a series of stories telling of how things started and
have developed over the years. Everything written is true to life
give or take a few minor details, it spans over sixteen years and
started when I met my wife who was an eighteen year old virgin.


THE FIRST TIME

I had been Courting Jane for about three months and our first sexual
experience was nothing out of the ordinary, I was to be the first
guy to have her but certainly not the last. At eighteen Jane was
late in starting sex and had done nothing more than give a bloke a
wank up until then.That night I screwed her for the first time and
short of feeling unwell she has never said no to me or any other guy
since.

In our first six months of courting I used to screw Jane regulary,
she would let me fuck her any time or any place, she was never very
forward and didn't like making the first move but she never refused
sex, she would drop her knickers anytime but only for me she
wouldn't have dreamed of going with anyone else, she was totally
devoted to me. Our own sex life developed to the usual, stockings
and suspenders, oral, outdoor sex,car sex etc.

A One night Stand

Jane and I had been invited to a party,it was mainly her friends and
I wasn't particularly interested in going as I didn't really know
anyone.. Jane was dressed in a short skirt and had stockings and
suspenders on, she has a great pair of legs and I used to like her
to show them off. Towards the end of the evening Jane and I had an
argument, it was over something trivual and I ended up leaving the
party without Jane. I suppose it was about eleven oclock and I went
back to Jane's parents house which is where I stayed during the
weekend, there was no one up so I went to bed.

Jane stayed at the party and got a little bit drunk, there were
quite a few of her old school pals there so she was having a good
time. At about one o'clock Barry who lived near Jane offered her a
lift home to which she accepted. Barry pulled up outside Jane's house
and they were chatting about old times,Barry asked Jane for a good
night kiss to which she obliged as she had always fancied Barry, the
kiss turned into a long drawn out snog, Jane's skirt had ridden up
her legs to show her stocking tops and by now Barry was rubbing his
hand on her thigh.

Jane eased her legs open allowing Barry to slide his hand up to her
pussy, he was rubbing her outside her knickers which were now damp
with her juices,Barry lost no time and slipped his hand inside Jane's
knickers and proceeded to finger fuck her, Jane hadn't even given a
thought about me, she didn't care, I had left her at the party and
that was my problem. Jane was now rubbing Barry's cock which was rock
hard, she eased his zip down and got his cock out, All this was
taking place outside of Jane's house in which I was asleep inside
totally oblivious to what was happening. Barry started to remove
Jane's knickers and she helped him by slipping one leg out,he then
climbed over to Janes side of the car in between her legs and pulled
down his trousers, he then slid three fingers up her and asked if
she really wanted to do this, she just said yes. Barry then slid his
cock into Jane and told her how much he fancied her and that he had
dreamed about this for a long time.

Jane was enjoying her first one night stand, and wished she had
tried Barry a long time ago. Barry thrust his cock into Jane's pussy,
within about thirty seconds Jane came crying out aloud as Barry also
emptied his cock into her.They finished off having a kiss and a
cuddle and Jane slipped her panties on and kissed Barry goodnight.
Jane went into her house and made herself a coffee reflecting on
what had happened, her future fiancee was upstairs and she had just
let a guy fuck her right outside her own house without realising
that he wasn't even home. The thing is she enjoyed it and didn't
regret it for a minute.

Six Months later

By now Jane and I were engaged to be married, I knew nothing of her
night with Barry, although had had a few myself. Jane one day found
a phone number in my wallet and confronted me about it. There was no
getting out of it so I admitted to seeing an old girl friend. We
ended up having a heart to heart chat which resulted in Jane
admitting her night with Barry. I was really surprised with a mixture
of jealousy and sexual arousement, the next story will tell how Jane
became a true housewife slut.

We are interested in your comments and similar experiences, please
mail us at Jane@darkwanderer.demon.co.uk




