Janelm52's blog Profile | Galleries | Favorites | Fanbase | Clubs | Comments | Blog My Recent Meeting I'd been chatting to Dave for a while and it appeared that we liked the same things. He wanted a partner that he could show off and I wanted to meet somone that was happy to do so and perhaps take things further. However Dave insisted that he would be in control deciding what I would wear although he said it would always be on the safe side of indecent.... maybe. Dave traveled up to Wigan and booked into the Premier Inn which is a short distance from my home, and reasonably close to a couple of local Indian restaurants. Dave said it was a turn on for him that I might be seen with another man so close to my home on the outskirts of Wigan. During our online chats I'd shown Dave a picture and video of me in a green wrap over dress and he was adamant that I should wear it should we ever meet. Being a wrap over style it only has a single clasp fastening on the waist and can, if I'm not careful fall open showing lots of thigh or breast although wearing a bra does tend to stop them flopping out completely. When I mentioned this to Dave he was insistent and quite forcefull in telling me not to wear a bra. He all insisted that I wear stockings and tbh I would have anyway. I avoid tights entirely so whether I’m at the office or visiting friends it’s either stockings and suspenders or hold ups. The day arrived for our meeting and tbh I was nervous all day, partly because I had lied again to my partner about going "out with the girls" and I did notice him do a double take when I came down dressed to go out, it was clear that he could see I was bra less and as I bent forward to kiss him goodbye a full breast slipped out, I laughed it off and said "dont worry, I wont be doing this with the girls" which I guess was true in a way. I travelled to the Pemier Inn as instructed and met Dave in the car park who to my surprise was talking to a taxi driver from the firm I usually use, infact I think the driver might have recognised me from the way he looked me up and down. Dave opened the door for me which I thought was a nice gesture until he made me shimmy across the back seat to the other side and in doing so the lower part of my dress came open revealing my legs thighs and stocking tops and the driver was getting the full show I started to cover up but a loud cough and shake of the head from Dave told me that he wanted me exposed. As he got in he said to Musa the driver " I told you it would be worth waiting for"......To which the driver said " Are you that woman from No 2"? Slightly confused I nodded. "Yeah we all talk about you, my friend Asif told us he bought you back from Wigan station the other week and you were wearing a really tight top" "He loves mums with big boobs but I'm more of a leg man" Are you going to the usual place he asked, I mumbled a yes "The Cinnamon" I was consious that my dress was still open but totally conflicted about whether or not I should close it. I looked at Dave and could see the lust in hes eyes he was enjoing my discomfort and loving the fact this driver knew me. Dave got in and moved to be nearer me and with a nod of his head instructed me to pull the top of my dress to one side which I did, but just a little as I was trying to keep my nipple covered. I caught the anger in Daves' eye and pulled if fully open and then to my shock and surprise he said "Hey Musa, still a leg man"? Musa turned around and spluttered as he could see one half of my 34Ds completely exposed. He started rumaging in the glove pocket and before I knew what was happening had taken several pics in quick succesion. "I know the boss there so I'll send him a pic, that should ensure you get good service. I'll also send one to Asif, he'll be so jealous that I saw your tits, well at least one tit before he did. At The Restaurant..... We pulled up at The Cinnamon and Dave got out first and this time I had to shimmy across the seat to the door which in turn pulled my dress open even wider. As I put one foot out onto the kerb I was conscious of how much leg, thigh and stocking top was on show to the waiters looking out at the taxi, and when I saw Musa give them the thumbs up I realised that when he sent the pics he must also have told them that we were en-route. One of the waiters guided us to a table close to the rear of the restaurant, not totally secluded but we did have a little privacy from the other diners although being close to the kitchen did mean a constant stream of waiters going to and fro.Dave had his back to the wall while I had my back to the room. Having takien our seats, Ali the owner came over to ask what we would like to drink, he mentioned that they were very busy with takeaway orders and deliveries and that the service tonight would be slow. I'd been to the restaurant before and usually he didnt move much or wait tables tending mainly to order his staff around from behind the cash desk I put it down to a combination of age and size he must be well into his late 60s or early 70s and certainly no light weight I'd put him at 17st / 238lbs / 108Kgs. I asked for a glass of wine and Dave ordered a Cobra, while Ali was getting the drinks Dave suggested that I pull the top of my dress open, determined to keep my nipples covered I arranged the dress so that it showed a lot of my breasts although anyone approaching from the side could probably get a view of them hanging inside my dress. Our drinks arrived and whatever mine was it was definitely not wine, when questioned Ali said it was vodka and on the house. I told him that I didnt drink vodka to which he leand so close I could feel his breath in my ear as he quietly replied " I know you dont drink vodka Laura, and you dont normally come here with anyone other than your partner and you've never showed us your lovely breasts before either" He was almost drooling as he looked at them. He continued " But if you dont want your partner to know that you are here showing your tits to all of my staff you WILL drink it Laura and you will drink every one I bring over" I saw Dave give Ali an almost imperceptibe nod of his head and to my complete surprise Ali put a hand down the kneck of my dress and pinched my nipple so hard that I almost yelped. There was no tenderness about it he was saying "listen bitch, do not mess me around" In response my nipple came up like a bullet. I've been seeing Asian guys behind my partners back for several years and I've always been in control, but tonight I felt apprehensive Dave was turning out to be something other than I'd expected. I'd confided my love of Pakistani and Indian guys to him in one of our chats but this wasnt going the way I'd expected. Another vodka appeared this time served by one of the waiters, clearly more interested in my breasts than anything else, he coughed and caught Daves attention. Excuse me sir but Ali said she should show her boobs to me. "Of course" replied Dave and with that pulled the neck of my dress to one side so that my complete breast was visible to him. Clearly the bulge in his trousers indicated he liked what he saw. Ali approched the table to take our order just as I was adjusting my dress, "Dont bother with that Laura, leave it out for my boys, I doubt they've ever seen a mature white breast before" I was flabbergasted, I cant sit here and eat my dinner with one tit hanging out, and said as much to Ali who looked at me and said "Of course you can Laura or would you like your partner to know that you've let the taxi driver take pictures of you, you've let me play with your nipple and you've just flashed your tit to a newley arrived in the UK 18year old lad." "Its not like that at all you know it" My mind was totally confused and another vodka had just arrived, this time the waiter didnt need an invite nor did he ask, clearly he had been in the UK for somewhile and helped himself to a feel. "You older white women love it so much always ready for us Asians" He stood behind me and reached to cup my exposed breast "Nice heavy mummy tits I bet they were even better when you were preggy" I'd now consumed 3 large vodkas on an empty stomach and it was starting to show, my focus was a little blurred and I didnt even realise that the 2nd waiter had got my other tit out and had slid my dress down my arms.... I was effectivley topless, and more importantly I needed to pee.I got up and stumbled a little on my way to the ladies causing my breasts to wobble. I was vaguely aware of a few acidic comments from the other dinners but I was too fuzzy to process what they were saying. As I returned to that table things seemed different and it took me a while to realise that all the other diners had left, then, Ali with a beaming smile that didnt quite reach his eyes said to me "Laura I think you know my two nephews Musa and Asif" oh gosh, my heart sank. I was still sober enough to realise I could be in trouble here. I looked for Dave who had been in conversation with the eldest waiter. "Can you take me home please" I asked a little nervously. "Not a chance" he said....."I've always wondered how I would get my own back on you for treating me so badly when you were at Leeds University"... "And then as soon as I saw a picture of you on Xhamster I started planning" Daves comment had a sobering effect.."But I dont recognise you" I said images of different guys running through my mind.. I really didnt know this guy. "I can see your confused, let me help you... I was much fatter with bad hair and skin and regulary asked you out, you were always very polite and on the few occasion you said yes I only got as fair as a french kiss and a grope of your tits and a couple of blow jobs..never a fuck, never really gave anything back I felt you just wanted to get rid of me...and that both hurt and annoyed me.. I can see you are starting to recognise me .... just a bit maybe" He was right I was starting to remember and my skin was starting to crawl yes over weight, bad hair bad skin bad teeth, urgh it was horrible when he put his tongue in my mouth, the kiss seemed to last for ever, as for everything else ..his cock !! yuk Why did I ever go out with him I remembered the first time I'd sucked his cock full of smeg under the foreskin "You were always smoking so much dope in those days but quite liberal with your favours although the guys all joked that when you were stoned you became a little desensitised and you’d just lie there while they'd fuck for ages, quite hard sometimes just to get you to cum, one thing they all liked though was your big dark nipples.... cigar butts they used to call them" Oh yes, I remembered how much I used to love guy sucking and chewing them. I'd occasionally go bra less just to tease people, tight white tops with my thick dark brown nipples showing through. I was brought out of my fuzzy recollection by Dave as he removed my arms from my dress leaving it hanging on my waist and me completely topless. Ali gave me another vodka, it looked like he’d given me a wine glass of the stuff. The way he raised his eyebrow left me in know doubt that I was expected to “neck” it. My balance by now was severely compromised, and in a way I was glad to feel Dave behind me keeping me upright. I was also aware of him grinding his cock into my arse crack. As he cupped my breasts from behind he whispered in my ear “are you enjoying this Laura ?” I shook my head, and asked if I could go home, I told him how sorry I was which just seemed to arouse him more. He called over to Asif “Musa tells me that you are a boob man, come and have a go at these” He didn’t need asking twice, he started tugging and pulling on my nipples and roughly kneading my tits, lifting them by the nipples and dropping them again, stretching out my nipples further and further each time. Asif… As Asif was tugging and stretching my nipples I was trying to recall when he'd picked me up from Wigan station and then it came to me, I'd been to a meeting in London and I'd been very lazy in my preparation so I decided to try and flirt my way through. I was wearing quite a tight cream coloured cashmere top and in order to distract the guys in the presentation I tucked my bra cups back on themselves so it effectively seemed as if I was wearing a quarter cup bra lifting my tits but also when I walked it allowed them to move and partially hang just as if I was bra less and being a quarter cup my dark nipples and areole were clearly visible through my cream top. I also remembered that I didnt adjust my bra back to normal which afforded Asif a great view of my hanging tits as I walked out of the station to the taxi rank. The taxi was a tip, one side of the back seat was piled with rubbish while the other was showing some questionable stains,it seemed sitting in the middle of the back seat was the only option. I didnt know his name at the time and said "dont you ever clean this taxi, its a bloody disgrace".In addition to the rubbbish it smelt of a combination of BO and cigarettes. When I get angry my nipples tend to come up quite a bit, its not passion or lust its just anger and heightened blood pressure I guess. Of course,although I could feel that they were up and my areole were probably puckered up as well I'd forgotten that they were uncovered under my top. And then he proceeded to light up a fag.... when I questioned him he just turned around looked me up and down and said something I didnt understand, He made a point of adjusting his mirror but I was wearing trousers so I wasnt worried about him seeing up my dress or skirt, feeling safe and pissed off I did part my legs so that he got a good view of my camel toe which I proceeded to rub knowing he'd be able to see, but as I discovered earlier tonight he's a boob man, so my efforts to arouse him were in a way, wasted.... little did I know that he was actually getting a good view of my basically unfettered breasts While Asif was mauling my tits Ali bought over another large vodka and stood looking at me as I hesitated to drink it after angrily pushing Asif to one side he grabbed my nipples and dragged me down towards the floor, I had no option but to kneel and then he moved aside and said something to Asif who quickly got his cock out and started wanking. Usually at this point it would seem de rigeur to mention that he had a huge cock but really it was quite average, I think it looked bigger because Asif clearly shaves his pubic hairs. "Suck him" said Asif looking at his cock "Suck him... my dick.. suck him" . Determined to get this over with I place my lips around the head of his cock as I did cheer went up from Musa and the waiters. I sucked a lot of cock at university so I knew what I was doing even in my drunken state. So intent was I in bringing Asif off that I didnt realise everyone else had got there phones out to record what was happening, Ali specifically, was getting some good clear face shots so its unlikely that I could ever deny it was me deeply sucking Asian cock and doing it like I enjoyed it. I started to feel Asif swelling inside my mouth and just as I was preparing for his cum to hit the back of my throat he pulled out and wanked over my tits. He may not have had a huge cock but his balls must have been full for days and he proceeded to gaze my tits with his horrible smelling and slightly yellow cum, strings of it were hanging from my nipples and again Ali was there filming every second he then told me to lift my tits and suck the cum off them while looking at the camera, in my eyeline I could see Musa and Asif high fiving each other. Musa... I often use the same taxi firm and Musa regularly seemed to be the driver he looked to be in his late 40s, mid 50's tops, and a little overweight but not excessivley so however to be honest he tended to wear what I would call traditional clothes so it was difficult to tell. Dave called him over "Come on Musa, your turn" He came over and looked me up and down and said to Dave "get her to stand up and take the dress fully off, I want to see those legs. I've been filming her for several years getting in and out of my cab and although quality has been rubbish the other drivers liked looking at her especially the upskirts when she was in the back" Dave got me to stand up and removed my dress completely. I'm only 5ft 2ins (157cms) tall so my legs arent the longest but I think wearing stockings and suspenders gives the illusion of them being longer than they are. I could see Musa looking and thinking. "Tell me Laura do you wear those crutchless knickers when you go out on your "girls nights out" ? I wasn't sure if or how I should answer, a push in the back from Dave suggested that I should. "Why do you do that Laura?" As he was speaking I noticed he had a hand inside his robe and was wanking. Silence....Another push from Dave. "Because it makes it easy" I replied in a quiet voice. I'd not had a drink for a while and the alcohol was wearing off so I was becoming more aware of what was going on. I think Ali was too busy filming to notice, even now filming a close up of my face as I made my confession. " I tend to wear wrap over dresses because when I'm on the backseat of a guys car they are so easy to open up, no awkward moments trying to get a dress off or lifted up above my pussy, just undo the tie at the waist and everthing including access to my breasts is available" "Tell us about the crutchless knickers Laura" I wear them because once the guy has opened my dress and is kneeling on the floor between my legs he can spread my knees, lift them and the split allows him to enter me straight away" "And how long do you spend with them Laura?" "It depends usually about 30mins or it could be several hours as it would have been tonight with Dave" I look at him reproachfully. "Occasionally guys sneak out to buy fuel or cigarettes and may only have 10 mins or so and they just want a hole to cum in" "Remind me of how old you are Laura" "52" I replied consious that Musa was wanking even harder. "And whats the youngest you've ever had?" I could tell he was getting closer to cumming and I think he was one of those guys that like the idea of older mature women letting young lads have them. "The youngest I've ever been with is 24" I replied. Thinking I would tease him I added "But of course I'd go lower" Before I'd finished speaking he dropped another load of cum on my breasts fortunately not as funky as Asifs. Oh yes he liked that idea. And as the alcohol had worn off further I found myself thinking that I would most definately go lower. To my surprise I realised my nipples had come right up, my aereole were puckerd beyong belief. Ali sensing my mounting excitement quickly stepped in and pushed Musa aside and again speaking a language I didnt understand called to the young 18yr old waiter......... Nazeeh..... Ali turned to me and said "this is Nazeeh who recently came to UK from my small home town his name means Pure and Chaste You will make love with him and guide him and let him explore your body in anyway he wishes" . I was excited and nervous in equal measure. I stood up and faced Ali, consious of the stringy lengths of cum hanging from my nipples. "If this is to be a first time I think you should let me wash and freshen up for him" At this point Dave, quite forcefully interjected and said to Ali that he wanted to go next and I could see the contempt in "Alis' eyes as he addressed Dave... "You will wait until I say its your turm" I was grateful for Alis' interjection. I'd rather have let them all have me every night for a month before I let Dave anywhere near me so I headed off to the ladies dress in hand. I stood and looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't believe what I saw, smeared lipstick, specks of cum on my face and the way my eye shadow had run I guess a few spots must have landed on my eye, however, thanks to the vodka I was pretty hammered at the time so I'll leave it to your imagination to fill in the blanks of how it got there. A few minutes later I was washed with newly and carefully applied make up and dressed. I guess anyone who saw me would think I was off on a date.... A quick spritz of my favourite perfume Dolce and Gabbana Light Blue and I headed back into the restaurant. I walked over to him " Hello Nazeeh, I'm Laura its nice to meet you" "Actually most people called me Naz" he replied. Even though he'd seen my tits earlier it didnt stop him trying to look down my dress as I leant forward to give him a small kiss on the cheek.. "Lets go and sit down and have a drink" I led him to a table and I sat first and indicated that we should sit side by side. I made sure that he sat on my left knowing that as he looked at me he would be able to see inside the top of my dress and get a good view of my full breast and nipple from the side. I said to Naz that I guess I'd better have a vodka and he looked a little worried. " I'm not allowed to drink alcohol its forbiden" "Its ok you dont have to, just have a coke or a soft drink and it will be fine" He looked relieved and relaxed I could see the tension evaporate. We talked about his life before he came to the UK and the small town he'd lived in and how he wanted to be a good husband and with lowered eyes said he would like to be a good lover also. I asked him what sort of woman he would like to meet and he told me that he'd like to marry a white woman from the UK. I was a little surprised and said " I thought you had to marry someone of the same faith" but it would seem that as long as she is a believer its ok. "They are always ready for brown cock or so some of the elders have told me"I put my hand down and held his I could feel his thigh shaking a little and said "Its true we do like it but we also like to take things a little slower sometimes". The thing with wrap dresses is they can easily fall open when sitting down and mine was no exception, under the table my thighs and stockings were completely exposed. I looked at Naz and said “at this stage most Asian guys I’ve met like to kiss very heavily….. they seem to like others to see that they will be having more than dinner tonight”. I could see him looking at me, his eyes moving from my face to my breasts to my mouth. I leaned towards him and kissed him full but gently on the mouth as I increased the pressure of the kiss I slipped my tongue into his mouth, I could tell he was surprised as he ever so slightly pulled back. I put my hand on his neck and pulled him to me and whispered “use your tongue this time” we kissed again his tongue probing my open mouth. It didn’t take long for him to find my open dress and slip a hand inside, my nipple was rock hard which he proceeded to twist and pull and for the first time tonight I was ready for sex. He did it so well I thought that he was very intuitive or was perhaps not so innocent after all.He moved his hand down to my thigh and after a few minutes rubbing the back of his hand against my pubes and swollen labia he looked me in the eye and said “She’s ready for you Ali, just as expected, another white whore desperate for brown cock" what!!!! “ You really thought that I wanted to fuck you” He said laughing. “Well I will Laura but just not tonight”. “Maybe I’ll come round to No 2 with some friends” I was shocked, dumbstruck, speechless. Ali…. "I'm glad the alcohol has worn off Laura. I want you fully aware of what is happening and what is going to happen to you. Now get that dress of again and look like you're enjoying yourself or there will be consquences" I did my best to smile as I undid the waist fastening on my dress and let if fall to the floor, I noticed that they all had their phones out videoing, even Dave seemed to forget he was denied a chance to fuck me. Ali kept up a string of commands telling me what to do, bend over, lean forward, look at the cameras and lick your lips etc to be honest I had relaxed a little at which point Dave interjected telling me to lean forward and slap them together "You know at Leeds University the guys used to call them your Bazongas" But before Dave could continue Ali stepped in again. Play with your tits Laura and tell us how you like having sex with young lads. Figuring I could get this over quickly I did as I was asked, telling the camera how much I loved the fiirst meeting the fist kiss and then the warmth spreading through my body as a young lad slipped his hand inside my dress or top and cupped a full breast in his hand and inexpertly pulled twisted and tugged my nipple. "Thats very good Laura I think anyone seeing this video, and there will be lots, will think you really mean it. Especially when all of my comments and instructions are edited out" "Now lie on your back and pull that pussy open and tell us how badly you want it filled" I got down on my back and dresw my knees up and then let them fall open to the sides, just like I used to do at the gynacalogist when I was pregnant with my daughter. I started to rub my clitoris and my vulva, looking ran stdomly at the cameras I began saying how much I enjoyed meeting young guys for sex, how I loved the fact that they were so eager to get at my D Cup breasts they dispensed with anyform of foreplay infact I doubt that they knew the meaning of the word. I started to recall how much I enjoyed sucking a fresh cocks straight from my pussy into my mouth. I lifted one hand to my boobs and started tugging on my nippples and grabbing at them in the way only inexperienced lads would. As much as I didnt want to I closed my eyes and imagined the scene three young guys all wanting to try every hole as I relaxed I could feel my labia swell I could feel my silky wetness as I slipped one then two fingers inside my pussy. I openend my eyes and saw the cameras point variously at my breasts, face and pussy I felt my pussy starting to contract. I couldnt believe I was enjoying this I then focussed on Ali who had dropped his trousers and was wanking furiously. And then to my total surprise he said to the waiters come on help me get on her as they lowered him onto me I felt his belly pushing into mine and his chubby penis nudging my now very wet wet pussy I could believe his timming it couldnt have been better, as he nudged inside my pussy I put my hand on the back of his head and pulled his mouth to mine I started kissing this fat old man in ways only lovers can. I felt our tongues teasing each other I opened my mouth wider and could feel and taste his nicotiened flavoured saliva running into my mouth but it didnt worry I was past the point of no return I wrapped my legs arround him as best I could and worked my self on the end of his penis... had it not been for his belly I'd gladly have let him take me fully and even cum iinside me if he chose. My orgasm came silently letting me focus all my energy on enjoying the moment. I came to my senses just in time to hear him tell Musa and Asif to lift him up. I couldn't help but feel relieved that the evening was over and started to compose myself and started to get up looking for my dress. "Get down Laura" said Ali....I looked at him not understanding... "You surely dont think this is over just becasue you orgasmed while this fat old asian was on top of you"? "Now get on all fours"......."Whore" to be continued........     Posted on : Mar 28, 2022     Add Comment bozwell Comments: 570 Commented on Apr 3, 2022 What a fantastic read that was!