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Part 3:

After the first incident in the car with my best friend’s Dad, I realised how much I enjoyed sex with older men! I was happy to suck him or give him a hand job whenever we could get together and he taught me a lot about how to use my hands and mouth to please a man. Over the next year I learned when to lick, when to suck, when to squeeze, when to nibble and how to take a stiff cock right down into my throat! Those were exciting times for a 12 y/o girl and I learned things that would help me make lots of men and boys happy in the years to follow.

When we got together, Mr Rogers usually only wanted to “empty his balls” as he used to describe his needs, and he usually didn’t bother to do anything to me…. It was enough for him that his daughter’s best friend was sucking on his cock as he drove me home and that I would always keep him in my mouth as I heard him start to grunt and groan and he would hear me gagging as load after load of hot semen flooded my mouth. Of course I ALWAYS swallowed all of his stuff - just like he had taught me. So I was able to make sure that there was no mess in the car or on his clothes to give him away to his wife J

Often when I had his cock jammed in my mouth he would say nice things about what a natural cock-sucker I was and how my tight little mouth made his cock feel really good. This was very exciting stuff for a little Grammar School girl to hear J

But sometimes he was willing to give me a bit more attention. After I had brought him off with my hands and mouth and IF he felt more relaxed and IF we had time…… he sometimes put the passenger seat right back and got to work on my body. He would make me take off my top and then he would lick and suck and bite my little conical breasts (I was a late developer physically… even if I started on sex early!) and I quickly found out how sensitive my nipples were and how much I enjoyed having my tits played with (I can tell you more about that later)     

I also learned to welcome a man’s tongue in my mouth and he taught me how to kiss a man in what I now know to be a very slutty and nasty way – lots of action in his mouth with my tongue, how to suck hard on the man’s tongue, how to use lots of spit and lots of moaning. At the time it just seemed the natural thing to do, and it was only later when I had a “proper” boyfriend nearer my own age that I realised how shocked he was at the way I kissed him and moaned into his mouth.

Anyway, back to Mandy’s Father: I looked forward to the times he would make me strip off my skirt / jeans and panties (maybe with my bra off or still on) and then he would give my pussy a good seeing to with his big meaty hands. He was a big man and so it was too difficult for him to bend over far enough to lick me when I was sitting in the passenger seat of his car, and so he used to make do with fingering me. He made me spread my legs as far apart as I could and he would put one leg up over his shoulder and one foot on the dash board. In this position, my private parts were completely exposed to him: I used to feel very naughty and totally out of control of the situation spread like that….. 

It was best for me when he leant over and thrust three or four fingers of his right hand in and out of my pussy and used his left hand to diddle my clitoris….. this sort of attention to my pussy from an experienced older man soon brought me to an orgasm and Mr Rogers quickly found out what a lot of noise I made when I came !!If we had time, he would keep fingering me until I had three or four orgasms… but he would always stop in time for me to service his cock again before he dropped me off at home. So I would have another load of fresh hot semen on my tummy as we got to my house. I used to feel VERY naughty and VERY happy!

In this way I was regularly giving him pleasure and I got pleasure sometimes too. On those times when he was not able or willing to pleasure me, I would have to play with myself in the bath or in my bed to satisfy my needs. I would give myself an orgasm as I remembered the feel of his cock erupting in my mouth or the feel of his mouth on my boobies or the nasty crude things he used to say to me as he watched me sucking his 42 year old cock.

And so it went on.

My parents didn’t want me having a boy friend at that age but of course they had NO idea that I spent the end of my 12th and most of my 13th year servicing a middle aged man’s cock!

And soon after I was 13 I was fucked for the first time……. And if you are good to me I will post the next instalment of my “memoirs” tomorrow!

Love and kisses from