This is one hundred percent a true story, although I have changed the names.

This story dates back to the late 1970s. When I was a young office clerk, the company employed a new secretary for the boss.

I had been at this shipping company in a port in the east of England for around eighteen months and was nearly eighteen years old. The company was expanding, and the boss, Peter, had just lost his secretary. Several women turned up at various times for interviews, and because of the layout of the office, they had to pass through it to get to Peter's office.

During this process, I was drawn to one of the applicants; she was a pretty brunette lady who looked to me to be about thirty. She came dressed in a short business suit, black stockings, and strappy black sandals; her legs looked amazing.

In my mind, she was the one, as she would have to sit opposite me, and I would get a great view of her legs.

After a long interview process and loads of applicants, it was my favourite who was offered the position.

The day came when this lady, who I will refer to as Brenda, started. She turned up on her first day in another business suit, nylons, and heels and looked hotter than I remembered.

Over the next few weeks and months, we became good friends as well as colleagues. We regularly went out for lunch together, either into town or for a walk along the beach nearby.

One day in the height of summer, while out for a lunchtime stroll near an old abandoned fort, we stopped and lay on the shingle and ate our lunch.

We were the only people on this area of the beach, and we were well hidden from any passersby.

Brenda said, "Would you object to me removing my blouse so I can catch some sun?"

She only had a blouse, a short skirt, and sandals on, along with her underwear.

I nervously said, "I don't mind."

I had longed to see her body, so I was quite excited. There I was, a spotty teenager and a stunning married lady, twelve years older than me, offering to show off her body. It was no different from her being in a bikini, although her white bra was virtually transparent and her dark, fat nipples were visible.

I got an immediate erection, which I had trouble hiding as I am very well-endowed. Fortunately, she was lying down half asleep, not looking in my direction.

This is when I got a bit silly and showed my childishness. I started looking for small pebbles and flicking them at her, making them land in her huge cleavage.

I was quite successful, and she didn't complain too much at first, but when they started to get inside her bra, she asked me to stop. Which I did, giggling and acting like a kid.

Brenda sat up and looked at me quite seriously. and said, "Now you need to grow up and act your age; you can start by helping me remove the pebbles inside my bra."

I blushed and said, "I am so sorry; I was being silly, I know."

Brenda had a front-fastening bra, which I had never seen before. I have had lots of experience removing bras from younger girlfriends, but I had never been with an experienced woman before. I was so out of my depth.

Brenda said, in a stern voice and with a grin on her face, "Get these pebbles out now."

I said, "What?" I didn't understand what she meant. I had brushed off the loose stuff, but a few had slipped down inside her bra.

She said, "You can start by undoing my bra and removing the stones that have run down inside it."

We were kneeling facing each other, me with a massive erection and Brenda just in her see-through bra and skirt.

Nervously, I reached out and placed my hands on the clasp. It opened easily, and the stones fell out without revealing her tits.

I said, "Is that ok? Can I do it up again now?"

With her bra only opened by an inch or so, she brushed away the sand and remaining pebbles and said, "Yes, you can, you naughty boy."

In the process, I caught a good look at the edges of her areola, which were dark and different from any I had seen before.

We walked back to the office, and there was no mention of what had just happened; in fact, Brenda hardly spoke to me for the next two days.

Then on Friday lunchtime, Brenda invited me out for lunch. She said we could go to a Chinese restaurant in town but needed to go to her house first to collect something.

I accepted straightaway; we left the office and drove to her house, but she still said very little. On my arrival at her house, she invited me inside and asked me to wait in her lounge while she collected something from upstairs.

Brenda joined me in the lounge, where I was waiting, and I noticed that she smelled wonderful. She had sprayed on some perfume and looked beautiful. Brenda walked up to me and pushed me back against the lounge wall, and our mouths locked for the first time, kissing deeply for ages.

Brenda had one hand on my chest and the other on my cock, which was growing rapidly. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into my body as we continued to kiss. I was aware that she was loosening my zipper and trouser button, but I felt unable to stop her as she moved her hand inside my trousers and boxers and grasped my cock.

She moved back slightly as we carried on kissing, and she pushed my trousers and boxers to my knees to get better access to my erect cock. I moved my hands onto her big, soft tits and began to massage them through her blouse.

Brenda pulled away and dropped to her knees. My cock was now just inches from her face. She looked up at me and said, "How can someone so slight have a cock this big? And it's circumcised."

I looked down at her as she took me in her mouth, just the tip, but it was wonderful—a real woman sucking my cock.

Just then, we heard the sound of a key being inserted into the front door lock, just metres away.

Brenda said, "Get dressed," as she ran from the room and up the stairs before the person entered the house.

I was dressed in a millisecond and sat on the sofa with a pillow over my crotch as Brenda's fourteen-year-old daughter entered the house. She was as beautiful as her mother, only much smaller. She said, "Who are you?"

Before I had a chance to answer, Brenda came bounding down the stairs and replied for me, "It's Kevin from work; he is with me." She sounded nervous in front of her daughter.

Brenda and her daughter went into the kitchen, where she continued to make excuses as to why I was in her house. Brenda also wanted to know why she was at home when she should have been at school.

Minutes later, Brenda called for me I said my goodbyes to her daughter, and we left.

In the car, Brenda said, "Wow, that was close. Are you okay?"

I nodded that I was, but inside I was disappointed that I didn't get a blowjob.

As we drove back to the office, she placed her hand on my cock, looked at me, smiled, and said, "We have unfinished business." I was going to get a blowjob then, but not today.

Nothing much happened over the next week other than every time we met in the kitchen, which was very tiny, she gave my cock a rub and teased me.

We kissed a few times behind the kitchen door, and I had a grope of her tits, but we had to keep our secret from the other staff members.

Friday arrived, and again, we went out for lunch and back to Brenda's house. This time it was a late lunch to ensure her daughter would not pop in during her lunch break. As we arrived at her house, she noticed her husband's car on the drive.

Brenda said, "We had better go in just in case he saw the car."

We went in and found her husband, Ian, on the sofa. He had taken the day off work as he felt unwell.

We were introduced and exchanged small talk as Brenda made him coffee and a light lunch. Brenda then collected her swimwear, as this was her excuse for returning home, and said, "I have arranged to go swimming with the girls after work. I will be a little late but will pick up a takeaway."

Ian accepted the reason, and we left.

I said, "So you didn't tell him we were just stopping in for a mad sex session?"

Brenda slapped my legs and laughed.

A few weeks passed, and summer was turning into autumn. This meant that Brenda was back wearing stockings, and because of the layout of the office, I was the only one who got a view of her wonderful legs. Brenda regularly teased me with a flash of stocking tops and, when she rotated in her chair, a full view of her pants and pussy.

Some days she would remove her pants, giving me a full, unobstructed view of the hairiest pussy I had ever seen. This meant that most days I would sit at my desk with a semi, at least due to Brenda's teasing.

We continued lunching and parking in obscure locations to have a snog and a grope, but we knew we both wanted and needed more.

By this time, I had a new girlfriend who was only sixteen. Julie was beautiful; she had amazing breasts, and we were slowly learning about each other's bodies. Julie, though, did not want sex; she thought I was too big as she was a virgin. Although we experimented with oral sex and masturbated with each other, Julie wouldn't let me come into her mouth.

I was desperate for more, although I loved being with Julie. I wanted Brenda, though, and I could still feel her lips around my cock even though it was for the briefest moment and such a long time ago.

It was nearing my birthday, and Brenda informed me she had a surprise for me and that I needed to go back to her house with her after work that Friday evening. Ian and her children were going to Centre Parcs for the weekend with friends, leaving Friday afternoon. She was joining them on Saturday due to a booking mix-up.

The day arrived, so I showered at work and changed into more casual wear, then drove to her house; she had left work much earlier to prepare!

I parked a street away as instructed and, under the cover of darkness, entered the house via the back door. Brenda was at the door waiting; she looked amazing; she wore a black silk robe under which she wore black lingerie, including a bra, a G-string, a suspender belt, the finest silkiest stockings I had ever seen, and black patent heels.

She wore her hair up, and her makeup was perfect; she also smelled so good. I was in love, and my cock was on the up.

I entered the house, and we kissed passionately for ages. I ran my hands over her body, marvelling at how good silk felt and how wonderful it was to spend time with this hot lady who was about to be my teacher.

We moved straight to the master bedroom, and I was told to undress. She removed her robe, and I lusted after her wonderful, perfect body and those lovely long legs.

I stood in front of Brenda unashamedly naked with a nine-inch erection pointing at the ceiling. My cock always looked much bigger on my very small frame; I was barely ten stone then and only five feet nine.

Brenda said, "We have all night, so let's take things slowly."

I nodded as she took my cock in her hands and said, "Sit on the edge of the bed."

I moved back a pace and sat down. Brenda dropped to her knees in front of me.

She said, "This is what we have both been waiting for." She wrapped her lips around my bellend, then stopped and licked up and down its length before taking me in her mouth again. Brenda did things to my cock I had only seen in films, working her tongue into my slit and swirling it around my length as she fondled my balls.

I said, "There is no way I can last; I am going to cum."

With my cock buried deep in her mouth, she looked up and smiled as I filled her mouth with stream after stream of sticky sperm that went on forever. Brenda didn't stop until I had emptied my balls and she had swallowed every last drop.

She got to her feet and said to me, "Ok, it's my turn." She removed her pants, her bush was gone, and she had shaved her pussy just for me.

She positioned herself in the centre of the bed as I climbed between her legs. Brenda was forceful; she pulled the back of my head into her pussy and said, "Eat it."

I gave her my best tongue job ever, although she was giving me instructions and moving me into the position she wanted me in. Brenda passed me some lube and said, "Hold out your hand; now finger my arse; make me cum."

I continued eating her pussy as I pushed one finger, then two, into her tight little bud of an arse as far as they would go. I had never done this before, so I had no idea if I was doing it correctly. Brenda was writhing about on the bed and finally gripped my head between her legs as she had a massive orgasm and sprayed my face with loads of lady juices—again, a first for me.

I was gasping for air as she finally relaxed and let me up for breath.

We lay side by side for ages, recovering from what had just taken place. I was still supporting an erection, much to her surprise.

Brenda said, "Ok, lover, get that cock in me now; I am on the pill, so don't worry."

We made love in every position possible; I was directed and encouraged all the way, and I finally came deep inside her while she was sitting astride me, riding me like a jockey. She had removed her bra, so I was able to massage her big, soft, slightly sagging tits (they looked better in a bra) as we came to a conclusion and both came together and collapsed.

We cuddled for a while and explored each other's bodies. Once I was erect again, we made love again, this time just doggy style, so I could hold her saggy, swaying tits as I filled her up from behind. We then collapsed again and just lay there, sweating and exhausted.

I pulled out and found my cock was covered in our joint juices. In porn films, I had seen guys get a blowjob after sex, so I offered my dripping cock up to Brenda's face. She looked at me in disgust, and I said, "Suck me."

Brenda said, "You think you are in control now, then?"

I said, "Yes, now suck me."

Brenda grinned, opened her mouth, and I pushed my dripping, sticky cock in as far as I dared. She was brilliant, did what every porn star does, and sucked and licked me clean.

When she had finished, she said, "I have never done that before, ever. And don't expect it again, but it was good."

I loved it.

We lay on the bed for about an hour just talking, then took a shower and dressed. I left a short while later. I entered her house as a boy and came out as a man.

We continued to see one another for sex long after I left the company, which was about a year later. We continued to meet for sex for another five years, even after I got married and moved away. We had great sex in so many locations and positions and never really got found out, although my dad, who worked for the same company back then, had his suspicions. Still, I think he was just jealous that I was shagging the company, babe.

Brenda did let on to her younger sister that she was seeing me during a drunken evening. That led to a phone call from Ali with an ultimatum: either I meet her or she will spill the beans to my wife.

I met her as requested at a rural picnic spot, which was dark and deserted. I arrived early and waited about twenty minutes for Ali to arrive. I was the only vehicle in the parking lot.

After she parked beside me, I joined her in her car after she beckoned me over.

Ali said, "I have heard that you and my sister have been seeing one another for a while; is that true?"

I said, "Yes, it is; why is it your problem?"

"You have a big cock, or so Brenda says, and I want it as well," said Ali.

Ali was five years younger than Brenda and very pretty; she was taller and thinner, and her breasts were much bigger and firmer.

I said, "So if I show you my cock, will that be it?"

She replied, "Get it out now, then I will decide."

Reluctantly, I pulled my trousers and boxers down, and my cock sprang into view, all nine erect inches.

Ali gasped and said, "That's why Brenda is so happy. It is huge and circumcised; she never mentioned that."

She took my cock in her hand and gave me a nice rub. All the time, she had a massive grin on her face.

I just sat back and enjoyed the gift I was receiving. Ali then lowered her mouth over my cock and gave me a wonderful long blowjob. She was good; she did everything Brenda had done and more. I managed to release her tits as she sucked on me, and I loved how big and firm they were and how stubby and hard her nipples were.

She blew me for at least twenty minutes before I filled her mouth with so much semen that it spilled out of her mouth and onto my tummy. She swallowed what she could, then licked up the remnants from my body.

When she was satisfied, she stopped and kissed me. I could taste the saltiness of my semen in her mouth.

She said, "That will do for now. I want to meet again so I can ride that beast like Brenda."

We did meet, and it was just once. It was at her house when her partner was away, and she treated me to a similar experience as her sister had given me. We had sex in so many positions, and so many times it was exhausting and satisfying.

My dream was to have a threesome with them; it was agreed upon in principle but never happened until years later. That's another story.