Angela’s First Time With A Much Older man

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This is a true story about a girl I used to date, and eventually married, many years ago. The events here took place a few months before David came onto the scene for us, and looking back, I believe served as a pre-cursor to me being so amicable about him fucking her, for so long.Angela was nineteen at this time, and I was twenty-one, we had been dating for a few months and were relatively happy, and we planned to buy a house together in time.Angela was a very pretty girl with soulful green eyes, a wide mouth, beautiful glossy dark hair, and a small petite frame.I say relatively happy, as I always had a nagging feeling she wanted something more sexually, something darker, perhaps more taboo. I couldn’t put my finger on it however until the events below unfolded.She was 5’2” tall and always very slim and slight despite being so short. Angela had a gorgeous tight little ass and perfect 32a cup breasts that seldom required her to wear a bra.Angela was highly sexed during our time together and though submissive in the bedroom she could also be quite wild and abandoned when the mood took her.She dressed sexily too. She loved wearing short skirts with high heels and tight little shift dresses if we went out together anywhere decent. With great legs and a small tight bum, Angela drew admiring looks from men often which always gave me a thrill.We both had good jobs back then and also a good social life with close friends. Her work, however often arranged social events with employees and their respective partners welcome.During this time we went to many works parties, Halloween nights, Christmas parties, and the like.She once told me about a guy she knew through her job, who made it obvious he had the hots for her. I knew she often saw him for lunch during the week and she told me things never went beyond flirting and suggestive conversations, yet I could sense she found him attractive, despite us being firmly attached.Several months went by, and one night we were chatting about Martin, the guy in question, and I asked her more about him. She said he was forty-four, and a bit of a cad with the girls throughout the company she worked for, and that his reputation was well known.She half-jokingly said to me one night, ‘How would you feel if I let him have sex with me?’ I don’t think she expected a genuine reply from me, or perhaps she thought I would shoot her down in flames but I simply said, ‘Why, would you like to then babe?’After a few minutes of silence she confessed to me she had thought about it many times but didn’t want to hurt me. ‘I would never cheat on you,’ she added, ‘Not for anything.’We hugged and kissed, and I said, ‘I know you wouldn’t my love, you do kocaeli escort not need to say so.’There was an awkward moment of silent pause between us, so I took the plunge and said, ‘What if I said I wouldn’t mind if he did fuck you?’She stared back at me, her green eyes wide with apprehension, ‘Are you serious?’ she asked.‘I would not have said it if I wasn’t,’ I replied.I could tell she still thought I was joking so I pipped in with, ‘Look darling I know you fancy him, I knew you did ages ago, and I know he wants you. It’s only sex, not love and I would be lying if I told you the thought of him fucking you did not turn me on,’ I added.Angela listened and looked at me, her face showing surprise and she was flushed, ‘Babe I can’t believe you are saying this, do you really mean it?’‘Yes, darling I do,’ I said, ‘I would truly love you to let Martin enjoy your gorgeous little body.’‘I don’t want an affair with him,’ she said, ’Nothing like that, but just a bit of occasional fun.’’Then go for it sweetheart,’ I said, ‘Enjoy yourself on the side so to speak.’‘You realise his age,’ she replied, ‘Of course I do,’ I said. ‘But be honest, isn’t that part of the appeal? The naughtiness of it, the taboo?’ I added.‘Yes it is very much so,’ she replied.She told me Martin, had wanted her for some time, and he had told her he preferred submissive younger girls to women of his own age.She said he was very explicit about his sexual kinks and what he enjoyed did excite her a lot.We talked at length about it that evening, and more over the coming week. A few weeks went by and she told me about a birthday party coming up that was planned with her work colleagues. It was for the coming Saturday evening and employees and partners were all invited. It was being held at a venue not far from where we lived that had a dance floor and bar, and food was being laid on as well.‘Will Martin be there?’ I gingerly asked her over dinner that evening.‘Yes he will,’ she said.We both looked at each other and smiled, I saw a spark in her eyes and almost together we said, ‘Maybe a good chance to be naughty with him.’‘You really want me to don’t you?’ she said, as put down her knife and fork and looked right at me.‘I do my love, I mean it,’ I said. ’No strings, just enjoy yourself with him,’ I added.We kissed deeply, and looking into my eyes she said, ‘Darling thank you.’Saturday arrived and as the evening approached, Angela had gone upstairs to shower and start doing her makeup and get dressed for the party. She had bought this beautiful outfit, very much of the time back then.It was white and consisted of a long straight tight skirt made of thin silky material with an asymmetrical hem, that was kocaeli escort bayan long on one side but went higher on the other. The hem was trimmed with white lace, Cindi Lauper eat your heart out!The top was styled to look like a fitted jacket, long-sleeved with three buttons on the front, that wrapped round double-breasted fashion. This was also trimmed with white lace.The whole look was of delicate femininity and elegance. Angela partnered the outfit with these amazing metallic gold high-heeled court shoes, the same heels she wore a few months later during our first visit to an adult cinema together. The shoes were, again very much of the time.‘You look incredible,’ I told her as she was styling her hair.’Thank you, darling,’ she said.‘What do you have on under it?’ I asked her.‘Bra and knickers both in white,’ she replied, ‘Why?’‘I dare you to go naked under it,’ I said.She giggled and said, ‘You pervert. Really? You want me to wear nothing underneath?’ ‘Go on you minx, I dare you,’ I said.She flashed me a radiant smile then reached under the skirt, sexily slipped her white knickers down her legs, and dropped them on the bed. She then unbuttoned the top, slipping it off her shoulders, and reached round to un-clasp her bra which then ended up on top of her knickers.After re-buttoning the top, she smiled at me again and said, ‘You corrupt me you know that.’We both laughed and I replied, ‘Hopefully it will be Mark the does that my love.’Without a bra on, the low front of the top showed plenty of cleavage, even though Angela was quite small in that department her tits were pert and firm.However, when I looked more closely at the skirt it was quite obvious she had no knickers on. I could see the shape of her bum through the back and at the front, I could see a hint of the shape of her pussy, despite her keeping herself always shaved back then.I told her these points and she simply said, ‘Well you dared me so…’Angela looked stunning that night and oozed sexuality, her makeup was perfect, and she partnered the outfit with a delicate gold necklace and matching earrings.We called a cab and sat around downstairs waiting.I had to come right out with it so I said, ‘I think you know who is going to be blown away with how you look tonight babe.’She smiled back at me and said, ‘Do you think so? If he makes a move on me shall I go along with it?’‘I think you should make it obvious to him tonight that you are up for some fun at some point yes,’ I said.‘If it’s what you want then I will,’ she said.The cab arrived and we were soon on our way to the party, on the way there I could not help placing my hand on her leg and I teased the delicate lace hem a little higher izmit escort up her gorgeous legs. She did nothing to stop me but sat there smiling to herself.I glanced at the driver who was casually looking in his rearview mirror and smiling at me. I slowly lifted the skirt hem higher above her knees, as I did so, Angela parted her legs slightly looking at me. I teased the hem a tiny bit higher, and she just sat there still looking at me.I glanced back at the driver who was switching between the road ahead, and the erotic view he could obviously see in his rearview mirror.We eventually arrived at the venue, and I paid the driver, ‘Gorgeous girl you have there my friend,’ he said with a grin on his face. His gaze followed Angela’s legs in those gold heels, as she swung them out of the cab and stood up waiting for me.’Thanks, yes she is, I am a lucky guy,’ I replied.At the party the atmosphere was great, people were chatting, drinking and dancing. As we mingled it became obvious people had noticed how semi-transparent her white skirt was and what was missing under it.Martin came over and said hello to us both, then went to the bar and began chatting with some other people, so Angela and I took a table, then went dancing for a while. I could see him by the bar looking at us, or at Angela, I should say.‘You are being watched from the bar,’ I told her.‘I know,’ she replied with a naughty look on her face.As we danced, Angela made a bit of a show with the lace skirt and she grabbed the hem lifting it higher up her legs and sort of swayed it from side to side as she danced. As much as I enjoyed this, I knew it wasn’t for my benefit and I could see Martin at the bar staring and smiling at her.He and I exchanged glances, and pretty soon I told her I needed to use the toilet, she nodded and carried on dancing. Upon returning from the toilet she was no longer dancing and had moved over to the bar and was chatting with Martin.I picked up my drink and sat back at our table and watched the two of them. Every now and then either she or Martin, would turn and look over towards me then carry on talking. I had no idea what they were saying of course but I had a pretty good idea.After about twenty minutes or so, she picked up her drink and walked over to me. She looked so sexy in the white outfit and those gold high heels made her legs look incredible.As she walked towards me the light from the bar area was right behind her and it illuminated her body through the thin white material of the outfit. Anyone else watching this would be very aware she was naked underneath.Right then she looked as sexy as I had ever seen her.She came and sat beside me and whispered into my ear, ‘I am going outside for a minute with Martin to have a cigarette. Is that ok with you babe?’ she asked me.‘You go, darling, I’ll be here when you come back in,’ I said.‘I might be a while,’ she said with a wicked grin on her face.

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