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 *****, 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.

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