I was a good little slut [MF]

In my 20s I was a good little slut. I hope to share some of my experiences with you here.

This story is from 8 years ago. I was 24. Medium build. Round natural tits 34E that bounce when I’m on top. Long muscular legs. Shoulder length brown hair, cheeky blue eyes and a scattering of freckles access my nose.

For a while I was working at a mining camp. Not in the mine myself, but in one of the support services. It was great being a woman there, outnumbered 10 to 1 in any given room. It was around this time I discovered Tinder. Back in those days you could only find people in a certain radius.

My favourite day to get on the app was shift change day. Roughly every 10 days the whole population of the camp would flip. It was like fresh meat on a platter for me. Skip to *** for the sexy details

One night I was at the mess with some friends. They had a band for some reason. The drinks were flowing. I caught the eye of an interesting looking guy. I tend not to go for traditional good looking built guys, but more someone who knows how to have some fun.

Jack was a touch shorter than me, a little round in the middle. He had a dirty moustache and a wicked look in his eye.We found each other on the dancefloor. A little bit of flirty dancing. Me touching his chest. Him holding my hips.

I signaled to him I needed a drink and he followed me to the bar. I ordered a whisky & dry. He offered to pay. I told him I would go to the bathroom and be back to share the drink soon.

In the bathroom i was racking my mind, trying to think for the life of me what his name was! I finished and went to wash my hands. Thats when it hit me. Jack. His fucking name was Jack! I have a no Jack rule. I’ve dated and fucked too many guys named Jack and I committed myself to a no Jack detox!

I rushed back to the bar. Thanked Jack for the drink and told him it was over before it began because “I don’t do Jacks”. He looked confused, but I went back to my friends and kept dancing.

I couldn’t stay away. We found each other on the dancefloor and the flirtation continued. It was getting late, most of my friends were leaving. I noticed Jack heading over to the bar again. I grabbed him ans whispered in his ear. “I’m going to walk home now, you can follow me if you want” Again he looked confused.

I left the mess and started walking down the path to my place. I was maybe 200m away when I heard steps behind me. I stopped, turned, and as he approached he embraced me and kissed me deeply. He pulled away and said “How could I let you get away after a line like that?”

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We got to my place. We had to be really quite as to not wake my roommate. I led him to my bed and he lay back on his elbows. I stood between his legs. Unbuttoning my shirt to reveal my hot pink lace bra. I lay next to him and we made out. His hands were soft as they made their way across my body. From my neck to accross my tits, purposely grazing my nipple on their way to my ass. There he sliped his hand under my skirt and grabbed my ass.

He moved his fingers accross to my pussy. Gently touching the lace front of my hot pink panties. I was soaking wet already since my slutty line was paying off. He started to rub my clit. The lace on my clit felt amazing, but it didn’t last long. He lifted my ass up and peeled off my panties. Taking me to the edge of the bed. He got between my legs. He pushed my skirt up onto my stomach and gently licked my sweet pussy.

He was a man who knew what to do down there. He moved with purpose. Licking with a broard open tounge like he was devouring something so delicious he didnt want to miss a drop. Then he moved to sucking my clit. It was amazing. Something I’ve never experienced. Then he slid two fingers into me. It was such a relief! I was aching to be filled. I tried to encourage him to come up for air, and let me have a turn. But he said “No, you cant touch me until i make you cum”.

He got back to work. Now finger fucking me while giving me the best head of my life. I relaxed into it. I let go and I came all over his face, and his dirty moustache. He looked up at me like a puppy who was so pleased with himself.

I sat up after one of the most satisfying orgasms of my life, and he unbuckled his jeans. His cock was straining to escape the confines of his shorts. I tried to reach and help it free, but he wasted no time and flippped me over onto all fours.

I was still wearing my skirt, he pulled it over my ass as he entered me from behind. I was so grateful to feel all of him spread me open. He held my hips and started to pound me. I felt the gentleness of my skirts fabric as is rose and fell with every pump. I looked over my shoulder and back to him. He still had that wicked look in his eye as he punded me. He caught my eye and reached over to squeeze my nipple and pull my tits free from the cups of my bra. So they could bounce to his rhythm.

His pace increased and I knew he was a bout to cum. He pulled out. Releasing ropes of warm cum onto my ass and back. He stood back. Admiring his masterpiece before using my skirt to clean me up.

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Thats all folks. The first time I have written that down even though i replay the memory often. I hope to share more with you soon xx

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