Chapter 41: Lulu and Ginger Black Fox

Lulu lives at number 46 Red Lion Street.

She laughs when she fucks and she fucks a lot.

We used to date a few years back. 

Lulu loves these long summer days when a young girl can wear next to nothing.

Lulu wears the thinnest cotton dresses and never wears a bra even though she should.

She says a bra would spoil the line of her dress but seriously, she's an E cup or something, her tits look positively filthy, flopping about under those cheap skimpy dresses.

She never seemed to wear any panties either.

'Tight dresses just don't look right,' she would say. 'I want a smooth line that runs all the way from my neck down over my arse.'

We only dated for a few months but in that time we barely left her house. Lulu is a ferocious, energetic fuck, on top, underneath, doggy style, cow girl. She likes hard fast fucking and plenty of it. She wants to be in charge, always. Constantly telling me to eat her longer, to fuck harder, to suck on her tits.

But the very best thing about Lulu, as I said, is that she just laughs and laughs all the time when she fucks.

A couple of days ago I saw her bouncing down the street. Her tits struggling to stay in her tiny white dress.

Her black high heels were clip-clopping on the pavement and she was smiling ear to ear.

'Hey big bollocks, how ya doing?!' shouted Lulu.

'I'm doing fine,' I said.

'From what I hear,' said Lulu. 'You've become the street slut. Fucking every cunt that moves.'

'Well I've fucked yours,' I said.

Lulu laughed like a witch, 'You have baby, you have.'

'What about you?' I asked. 'Are you getting laid?'

'Oh man, I've just met the best person you've got to meet her.'

'I didn't know you fucked girls?' I asked. 'I thought you liked dick too much.'

'Normally,' said Lulu. 'But this girl is just the best. She's my pet, my slave, my servant. Do you want to come and meet her?'

'OK' I said.

We walked down to Lulu's house. 'She's very shy,' said Lulu. 'You must be nice to her.'

When Lulu went inside she shouted out, 'Mummy's home!'

We went inside. Lulu went to a back room. I could hear her talking to someone. I could hear her saying, 'Do as I say Sweetness. Don't show me up.'

Lulu came out and said, 'Come here Ginger.' 

Ginger Blackfox walked in.

Ginger was a phenomenon, a powerhouse, a paragon. She strode in on red patent heels with her hands on her broad hips and I was instantly hard.

'Say hello to Mr. Shame, Ginger,' said Lulu.

'Hello,' said Ginger.

Ginger was wearing a red blindfold. I think she was trying to be in disguise, but I recognised who she was. She lives at number 18 with her husband and kids. They've only moved in recently. They seemed like a quiet, ordinary family but whenever I saw her in the street I always through about what it might be like to come on her fantastic DD tits.

If Ginger wanted to keep this secret I wasn't going to spoil it for her.

'Hello Ginger,' I said.

Ginger was wearing a tight, red, latex dress. I swear my dick was about to explode right there and then in my jeans.

'Isn't she amazing?' said Lulu. 'She's my pet. My little, servant angel. She'll do anything for me. She belongs to me completely.'

I had no idea how this worked. Ginger was married and lived down the road with her husband. Despite having had fun with several submissive girls I have never fully understood the D/s lifestyle.

'What sort of things does she do for you?' I asked. I really wanted to know.

'Anything.'

'Like what? Show me.'

'Ginger,' said Lulu. 'Go and put your mask on, there's a good girl.'

Lulu spoke to Ginger like she was a little girl and Ginger responded like one. She ran out of the room like a child looking for her favourite toy.

Lulu said, 'She's mostly a good girl. Sometimes she's naughty, but I'm training her and she knows she'll be punished if she misbehaves.'

When Ginger came back into the room it was the most insanely ridiculous sight. She was wearing some kind of gimp mask. It looked pretty sinister and scary.

On it's chin was a massive ten inch dildo.

'On your knees little girl,' said Lulu.

'Yes Mistress,' said Ginger.

Ginger was on her knees and looking up at both me and Lulu like an adoring pet. Through the eye holes in her mask I could see she was obedient and loving. She put her head back and closed her eyes.

Lulu got down and took the giant dildo in her hands and put the tip in her mouth.

Lulu sucked the dildo as though it were a real cock.

Lulu ran her mouth up and down the shaft.

She tried to deep throat it but it was so fucking big Lulu couldn't get it too far down her mouth.

Ginger seemed so much like an eager pet. Pushing her head up when she thought Lulu wanted her to. Trying hard to please.

Lulu spat on the dildo trying to get it wet.

'You'd do anything for me wouldn't you?' Lulu purred at Ginger.

'Yes Mistress,' said Ginger.

'Sometimes she's good but sometimes my slave girl is a dirty little slut,' said Lulu.

Lulu sucked off the dildo some more and then lay back on the floor.

'Shit, I need to be fucked,' said Lulu. She got her legs apart and pulled her flimsy summer dress up a little way.

'Well ok,' I said. 'If you really think...'

'Not you, Dicksplash,' shouted Lulu. 'I want my little bitch slut to fuck me. I want her to fuck me with her dildo. I want her to serve me.'

'Yes Miss Lulu,' said Ginger.

Ginger crawled across the floor on her hands and knees. Her beautiful giant arse stuck high in the air.

I wanted to fuck Ginger's arse and Lulu's cunt in that order.

'Sit down and wank yourself, shitface,' said Lulu. 'I want my sweet little tart to service me.'

I sat down and got my dick out. I started to wank.

Lulu was frigging herself. Getting herself wet.

Ginger had her dildo mask right next to Lulu's slippery, wet slit.

Lulu looked down and said, 'What are you waiting for? Fuck me!'

Ginger guided her long dildo in between Lulu's pussy lips.

It's a strange thing to see one girl fuck another girl with a face dildo. Ginger had to rock back and forward to give the giant phallus a fucking movement. The dildo itself was fucking massive. Enough to fill up Lulu who I always remembered having a small tight cunt.

Lulu spread her legs wide open. Ginger got right inside.

'Jesus, shit fuck,' said Lulu.

'More, Mistress?' asked Ginger.

'Mother fucking shitbags. Oh shit. Yes, That's it. There. There.' Lulu started laughing. She always laughed when sex was good.

Ginger moaned in pleasure and need.

'Shut the fuck up bitch and fuck me good,' cried Lulu.

Ginger fucked her some more with her dildo mask.

Ginger's red latex dress had ridden up her arse. I could see her bald cunt. It made me nearly come.

Lulu got up all of a sudden and said, 'Lie on your back pet. I want to sit on your fucking face.'

Ginger was a glorious sight lying on her back. Her latex skirt rode up even further and her cute smooth cunt really was on display to everyone. She pulled her dress down and let her DD tits fall free.

I could smell Ginger's arousal. Lulu could smell it too. We fucking loved it.

Lulu straddled Ginger's face and lowered herself down. As the dildo eased into Lulu's fuck hole she started howling with laughter.

'Oh so fucking good,' said Lulu. 'So fucking good.'

The dildo looked too big and long to go right inside a small girl like Lulu but she worked hard to get it in.

'I can't tell you how good it is to have a fuck toy of your very own Captain. I love getting this sweet bitch to fill me whenever I require it. She eats cunt perfectly too.'

Ginger made an involuntary whimpering noise and I could see her cunt juices glistening on her pussy lips. Lulu commanded, 'Quiet bitch. No-one gave you permission to moan.'

Ginger just lay there with her legs wide open and let Lulu use her however she wanted.

Lulu bounced up and down, faster and faster.

'Holy fuck I'm coming,' she cried. 'I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming.'

I was wanking hard. I was close to the edge myself.

Lulu jumped off of the dildo and scooped her tits out of her cotton summer dress. She got on all fours.

'Fuck me like this Ginger. Make me proud of my pet and I'll reward you. Make me come this way.'

Ginger crawled up behind Lulu. She grabbed her arse cheeks and pulled them apart. 'That's it my pretty slut, do it like that. Plough my cunt.'

Lulu pushed her arse up high and got her legs wide apart. Ginger pushed the dildo into Lulu's sopping wet cunt. Ginger moaned like a teenage pornstar on her first audition.

'Mistress like,' cried Lulu.

'May I come soon please Mistress?' asked Ginger.

'Soon pet. Fuck me harder,' said Lulu. 'Fuck me right.'

Ginger pushed deep and hard. 'I want to please you,' she said. 'I want to be a good girl.'

'Shitting norah!' cried Lulu. 'That's the right angle. Just like that. Mother fucker, mother fucker, mother fucker mother fucker.'

Lulu came hard and screamed the house down. The whole street could hear her. Afterwards she couldn't stop laughing.

Lulu got off and slumped down on the floor.

'Mistress?' asked Ginger. Squirming and trying not to touch herself.

'You were a good girl. A very good girl. A good girl like you deserves a treat. What do you want Ginger?'

Ginger slipped off the dildo mask and for the first time I saw her beautiful face.

'Daddy's milk, Mummy's fingers, please.'

Ginger knelt in front of me. Her tits were fucking gorgeous.

Lulu came round between us. 'Let me wank you onto her tits whilst I make my pet squirt for you', said Lulu.

'Do you remember how I like it?' I said.

'You bet,' said Lulu.

Sometimes it's nice to fuck a girl's arse. Sometimes it's good to wank onto a face. Too often though, I forget the joys of an honest hand job. Lulu took my shaft in her hand and wanked me like any good young slut knows how to.

Holy fucking shit I was hard.

I was the same size as the dildo.

10 inches of rigid hard cock meat.

Ginger just knelt there pushing her tits together and staring at me. Lulu had three fingers in Ginger's sopping wet cunt. Ginger was panting and smiling. Lulu inserted a fourth finger and kept a rhythm going between my cock and Ginger's cunt.

'Face or tits?' I asked.

'Wherever you want,' said Ginger.

'You decide. Ginger, you make sure you squirt real good for the Captain here,' said Lulu.

Lulu was pulling in long, elegant strokes. She pushed her thumb into Ginger's dark pink pussy and fisted her hard and fast. 

'Please Mistress,' said Ginger moaning and trying to remain still. 'May I come please?'

'Let it go,' said Lulu.

Ginger almost screamed her release as the cum gushed out of her onto the floor in five erratic bursts.

'Milk, now!,' said Ginger breathlessly.

'Fuck,' I said.

I let go. I sprayed warm lumpy semen all over Ginger's fantastic jugs.

Shit it was a big load.

Lulu laughed her head off.

'Holy fucking shit, such a big load.' said Lulu. She let some it drip onto her too.

Ginger was sitting there rubbing the cum into her tits and letting it drip down onto the latex.

'Did I please you both?' asked Ginger.

'You did well,' said Lulu. 'Good girl.'

'Very good girl,' I said.

Holy shit.

I love living on this street.

Chapter 36: The Bridal Shower

Penny is a dirty slut. Really, she's just a dirty slut.

Penny lives at number 48 with her mother Laura. You can read all of her stories here.

Penny is engaged to Warren, some rich fuck who screwed her the first night he met her.

Penny rang me up the other day and said, 'Come into town, I need you. I'm at the bridal shop on Kent Street.'

'What the fuck do you need me for in a bridal shop?' I asked.

'Because you're a dirty cunt of an old man and I need your opinion on something,' said Penny.

I couldn't argue with her description of me. I put the phone down and got in the car.

It was an high class part of town. It was a very expensive bridal shop, it had private fitting rooms.

I was expected, I was shown through.

Penny stood there in white heels, corset, hold-ups and skimpy white lace panties.

She wore a large white veil.

At first she looked like a beautiful, fairy tale bride who had forgotten her dress, but then I looked at her hard young face and saw the eyes of a tramp.

'Hello, you dirty old fuck,' said Penny.

'What the hell are you doing Penny. Act your age. Put some clothes on.' Penny is 22.

'Keep your wig on Captain. I need some advice. I'm getting married to some old, rich fuck and you're an old fuck too.'

'What do you need?'

'A wedding night is supposed to be a girl's perfect moment. I want nothing left to chance. I want to be a dynamite fuck for Warren. I want to be white lightening. I want to be a silver streak.'

'And?'

'How do I look?' asked Penny.

It's hard to describe the exact, specific way in which Penny is hot. She is a thoroughbred, a pedigree. She can turn any head. She has an hourglass body. Her tits are large, natural and firm. Her legs are long, strong and powerful.

Her face is pretty, certainly but her eyes have a nasty quality. You know she would do anything, everything.

Dressed in beautiful white lace, with a virginal head piece, the lie was bought into perfect focus.

She was a gorgeous slutty whore dressed as a virgin and there was nothing hotter.

'Warren will come in his pants before he even touches you. No man could say no,' I said.

'Prove it,' said Penny.

I walked forward. I placed my hand around Penny's throat. I pulled her close.

I whispered in her ear, 'You want another man? In your wedding night lingerie? You are just dirt'

'I want to drink you, old man. Down my fucking throat.'

Penny unzipped me and slipped her hand inside.

'Jesus fucking Christ, you old fuck. They weren't lying.'

'Who's they?' I asked.

'Eloise at number 45 said you were the biggest on the street. She said when you came in her cunt, it was like someone had fired a garden hose pipe inside her.'

'That's true,' I said.

'Angela at number 18 said her fuck box had never been filled so completely. She told me she wants it again and soon.'

'That is also true,' I said.

'Theresa at number 14 said she bitterly regretted letting you fuck her up the ass. She knew she wasn't big enough. It hurt her to sit down for a week.'

'True, true and true, I said.

'I have a small mouth and big, full lips. I don't think you could get right down my throat. Let's see.'

Penny sat down. She got her legs wide apart and opened her mouth. I dropped my trousers. She took me in her hand. She wanked me slowly with a few strokes and then bought me into her mouth.

'Let's see,' she said.

Penny's precious, sweet mouth was tight around my cock but she was a good girl and opened her mouth wide and greedily took me. Her mouth was warm and wet. She ran her tongue around my end. She pulled me in and out.

Do you have any idea what it's like to stick your dick in another man's bride whilst she is still wearing her wedding veil? 

I'm thinking that even those of your who are married, your wife took her veil off. Or slipped off her high heels because they were 'killing her'. Or possibly thought that getting on her knees for a full on face fuck wasn't really romantic enough for a wedding night.

Penny looked straight up at me. I started to fuck her face with my full length.

My bell-end hit the back of her throat and my balls slapped against her chin.

'You're going to be a terrible wife,' I said.

Penny took my dick out for a moment and said, 'I'm going to be the best fucking wife in the world. You think this is going to be a secret? I'm going to tell him you fucked my face whilst I sit on his dick. I'm going to let him, and his friends, screw me up the arse whenever he wants and I'll never be poor again.'

'But Jesus, you're in your bridal gear? I'm fucking your whore mouth? Doesn't that mean anything to you?'

'I'm doing it for Warren, because he asked me too, because deep, deep, down this is what every man wants their wife to be. They want them on their knees, on the street and they want them to never, ever take their heels off.'

Penny was wanking me with a good firm grip. She took me in her mouth. Then she took me out. Then she took me back in again.

'Holy shit. Bad Wife, Another man's bride. Fuck. Fuck.'

'Look at me,' said Penny. ' Look down on another man's bride. Look at my big eyes. Look at my full, red lips wrapped around your dick. Look at this sweet, young girl in her corset and smooth, white nylons. Look at me. Fucking look at this young, harlot wanking you and let go. Fucking let go. Come in my fucking whore, bride mouth. Shoot it. Fucking shoot in my slut gob now. Don't waste a fucking drop.'

I looked down at her beautiful, big eyes and I wanted to do it.

I exploded. Penny opened wide but she had such a small pretty mouth. Most of my spunk went in but a drop landed above her mouth and some fell off her bottom lip onto her chin.

The jizz dripped off her chin onto her expensive wedding lingerie.

'You fucking dirty old fuck,' said Penny.

I love living on this street.

Chapter 35: The Third Date

Carol lives at number 5 Red Lion Street.

Carol isn't like the other girl's on this street. At least I didn't think she was.

I want to call her my girlfriend but our first two dates didn't work out at all. Let's just say she misbehaved.

You can read all about them here.

I rang her up and said, 'Carol, I think we've got something special here but you've got to stop acting like a fucking whore?'

'I feel something special for you too,' said Carol. 'Why don't we give this thing one last try?'

'What shall we do?' I asked.

'Perhaps it might be better if we met in company? I have a group of friends who I'd love you to meet.'

'This sounds like a much better idea. Let's do it. When?'

'Pick me up at 8:30.'

I pulled up outside Carol's at 8:23pm. Carol apologised for still being in her work clothes. Carol worked in local government. She was an advisor on arts funding. She looked great in a business suit.

I opened the car door for her. She was all smiles.

'Where to?' I asked.

'I'll direct you,' said Carol.

As we drove, the early evening light was fading. We talked and laughed and I remembered how happy Carol made me feel.

We talked about the last few albums John Coltrane made and she said she preferred his work with Elvin Jones, Jimmy Garrison and McCoy Tyner.

We talked about silent movies and about how we had both seen the BFI's recent restoration of 'First Born' at the last London Film Festival.

We discussed the novels of Kurt Vonnegut and both agreed that Slapstick was our favourite.

Carol told me to drive into some wasteland behind an industrial site.

'Fucking fuck Carol, not again,' I said.

'I just want you to meet some friends of mine. Then we'll move on. It's important that you like my friends.'

'Ok,' I said cautiously.

On the wasteland we found five ordinary cars. Standing beside them were five ordinary looking men.

The first one was short, fat, ugly, bald and ugly.

The second one was losing his hair and had a big beer belly.

The third one was wearing a track suit but looked like he had never run in his life. He had no hair.

The fourth one had the sort of face that had been hit hard with an ugly spade. He had a receding hairline.

The fifth one was short, fat, bald and ugly.

Me and Carol got out the car and Fatfuck #1 said, 'Are you hotmilf404?'

I whispered to Carol, 'These don't sound or look like your friends.'

Carol whispered, 'My Internet friends are real to me.'

Carol stood with her legs apart and slipped off her smart pinstriped jacket and let it fall onto the dirty ground.

'Let's get this thing started,' she said.

'Oh shit,' I said.

The five ugly fucks got out their dicks.

Fatfuck#1 had the smallest dick you'd ever seen.

Fatfuck#2 had a 6 inch, pencil dick. Alright for some I suppose.

Fatfuck#3 had a hefty blood truncheon. Nothing to be ashamed of at all.

Fatfuck#4 had a dick even smaller than Fatfuck#1.

Fatfuck#5 had a massive schlong. Like a cow's dick or something.

'Fuck this,' I said.

'She yours mate?' asked Fatfuck#3.

'Yeah, I guess,' I said.

'He's my man. He's my beau,' said Carol. 'He wants to watch you use me.'

'Is that right mate?' asked Fatfuck#2. 'Can we, you know, like have her and that.'

'Do what you like,' I said. I leant back on the car and waited for it to end.

Carol unhooked her white corset style top and pulled it to her waist. Her bangers fell free. She was in her forties. Maybe a little older than me but she still had tits to be proud of. Big natural fun bags that you'd want to suck until dawn.

Carol knelt on the dirty ground with her red heels splayed out behind her. She didn't care about her nylons or clothes. She pulled up her puppies and pushed them together.

'Titwank,' she said. 'Who wants one?'

Fatfuck#3 had the second biggest dick and he walked up and slid it in between Carol's boob crevasse.

Carol pushed her tits together around his shaft.

The other shit heads got in close and started to watch and wank.

Carol looked into the thugs eyes and squeezed her tits closer together. The brute fucked them.

'How's that baby?' asked Carol. 'Does that feel nice?'

'Fuck. Yeah. Fuck.' said the oaf.

'Better than your wife's I bet,' said Carol. 'I bet you wish your Wife had tits like this that you could fuck whenever you wanted?'

'Fuck, yes that's it. Big tits. Big lovely tits.'

These men were not wordsmiths.

'When I push my tits close together I can make them tight like a cunt. Do they feel like a cunt for you big man?' asked Carol.

'Fuck, yes. Cunt. Big tits. Fuck,' said Fatfuck#3. He was barely sentient.

One of the other guys stopped wanking, looked over to me and shouted, 'Your girlfriend is a fucking slag mate.'

'Yeah, I know,' I said. I was disgusted but my dick was still getting hard.

'Can I stick my dick in her mouth, mate? Is that alright mate? If your girlfriend gives me a BJ?'

Who the fuck says BJ anymore?

'Sure,' I said. 'Fill your fucking boots.'

Fatfuck#5 stuck his big dick in my girlfriends pretty little mouth. She swallowed it greedily.

Carol got into a squat position and hitched her skirt up. She was wearing black stockings and reached down and pulled her skimpy panties to one side so she could get to her fuck box. She fingered her slit till it was wet and swollen.

The men were getting impatient and angry. They all wanted her hands, tits and lips wrapped around their meat. They crowded in around her, all trying to get their turn.

Carol could certainly multitask. She switched from dick to dick. Wanking one whilst sucking another. Sometimes she had a dick in both hands and one in her mouth. Even then she still had time to touch her own tits and cunt and bring herself to the edge of orgasm.

The greedy little slut kept going back to fatfuck#5 and the biggest dick out of all of them. He grabbed the back of her head and stuffed his cock in her mouth as far as it would go.

Fatfuck#1 said, 'Can you believe this lads? She's a right fucking tart, right?'

Fatfuck#2 said, 'I want to fuck her. I want to fuck her cunt. I want to fuck her arse, her tits, her face. Everything.'

Fatfuck#3 said, 'I can't believe women like this exist.'

Fatfuck#4 said, 'I wish my Wife was like this. I wish my Wife would suck and fuck as though she really loved me.'

Fatfuck#5 said, 'Shit, she's sucking me off.'

Carol came up for air and shouted, 'Fucking, fuck, fuck, fuck. More!'

I sighed and got my cock out.

Fatfuck#1 said, 'Fuck her mouth! Fuck the slag!'

Fatfuck#2 said, 'I want to fuck her? Will she let us fuck her? She said she wouldn't on the net. I didn't bring any condoms.'

Fatfuck#3 said, 'This is like a porn movie.'

Fatfuck#4 said, 'I want to fuck her, then I want to go home and fuck my wife, then I want to pay for an 18 year old prostitute and then fuck her.'

Fatfuck#5 said, 'I'm so ready. So fucking ready.'

Carol took a dick out of her mouth, rubbed her soaking cunt and said, 'The biggest, the biggest can take me. The biggest can fuck me. That's all. Just one.'

I slowly started wanking myself. I hated myself for it.

Fatfuck#1 said, 'Shitfuck! Why can't we all screw her? Shit! Not fair!'

Fatfuck#2 said, 'I'm going to fuck her anyway. Who cares? Who's going to know?'

Fatfuck#3 said, 'Am I the biggest? I might be? Anyone got a condom?'

Fatfuck#4 said, 'Do it, do it, do it!'

Fatfuck#5 said, 'Move aside boys, let the dog see the rabbit.'

Carol took a cock out of her mouth and stood up and put one foot on the bumper of my car. She got her legs apart. 'Fuck me without a condom. Do it quick. You don't need to please me.'

My dick was hard now. I'm ashamed to say.

Fatfuck#5 got behind Carol and slipped inside her.

The air reeked of sex. All you could hear was grunts and moans. Fatfuck#5's balls slapped against her arse cheeks.

Fatfuck#1 said, 'Suck it. Suck my tiny dick bitch.'

Fatfuck#2 said, 'I'm going to dump such a messy load all over this whore.'

Fatfuck#3 said, 'Let me have a go. It's my turn.'

Fatfuck#4 said, 'Is she tight? Is her cunt tight? Is she tighter than your wife?'

Fatfuck#5 said, 'She's tighter than my wife.'

Carol said, 'I'm tighter than your wife, I've got bigger tits that your wife and I'm dirtier than your wife.'

Fatfuck#5 said, 'I'm going to come in your cunt, whore.'

Carol said, 'Be my guest.'

Fatfuck#5 howled at the moon and dumped some old man junk in my sweet girlfriend's snatch.

When he pulled out he was still dripping spaff everywhere.

Carol crouched down and pushed her tits out.

'End it boys. Finish me off. Dump your load on me.All come together. Drown me. Land it on me. Watch the eyes.'

Fatfuck#1 said, 'Fuck.'

Fatfuck#2 said, 'Yes.'

Fatfuck#3 said, 'Shit.'

Fatfuck#4 said, 'I love you.'

Fatfuck#5 said, 'I'm going home.'

It's hard to say who came first. I definitely came last and I didn't come on Carol.

Cum rained down on my girlfriend.

Carol was a mess. Wiping jizz from her eyes and tits as she got up with her stockings laddered and her clothes all muddy and dirty.

Nobody helped her up. Nobody said goodbye.

On the way home Carol turned to me and said, 'Do you want to come back to mine? We can fuck like lovers fuck.'

I love living on this street but sometimes it's too much.

Chapter 33: The Marriage of Derek and Valerie Sullivan

Valerie lives at number 28 Red Lion Street with her husband Derek.

She is 50 years old. I have known her all my adult life. She always promises to fuck me. She never does.

You can read all of Valerie's stories here.

Valerie told me all about her unusual but loving marriage with Derek. She had been unfaithful with seven different men and Derek knew about every time.

1992

Valerie got married to Derek in 1992. She was 30, he was 50. She married him for his money. He married her for her tits and legs.

They got married at a registry office and Valerie chose a dress that made her look like a dirty seaside postcard.

For the first ten years of their marriage they showed each other respect but rarely love. Derek liked fucking Valerie but his dick was small and he knew that he rarely satisfied her. Several times he paid for prostitutes. Valerie knew this and didn't care.

Valerie on the other hand never fucked around.

2002

After ten years of a loveless marriage Valerie had finally had enough. Whilst on holiday Valerie fucked a young Italian boy on his hotel balcony. He was half her age and had a cock that filled her cunt like she had never been filled before.

The next morning Valerie cried and told Derek what she had done. Derek said he didn't mind and that he had been listening outside the hotel door all along.

Derek asked Valerie to fuck Nico the next night in their own room. He asked if he could watch. He paid Nico money to fuck his wife. Nico thought they were crazy. Valerie got on the bed on all fours and opened her legs wide for her Italian lover. Her husband looked into her eyes as Nico entered her. Valerie told Derek that Nico was bigger and better then he ever was and Derek just sat there wanking himself.

Nico made Valerie orgasm three times before he shot his hot junk inside her. Derek walked over and jerked himself over Valerie's face and hair. Nico told Derek that his wife was a whore and Derek laughed his head off. 

On the plane home Valerie told Derek she loved him and for the first time she meant it.

2003

The next year, after much discussion, Derek and Valerie decided that Valerie should take a lover.

They chose Ron. A mutual friend who had recently been divorced from another of Valerie's friends. Ron and Valerie had a regular, no strings attached, fuck buddy relationship. Ron would usually come around every Wednesday. 

Derek would cook for them both and then go down to the pub. Ron would always fuck Valerie in the arse and never in the cunt. He would always finish in her mouth.

When Derek got home he would kiss her full on the mouth with his tongue and taste dick, come and his wife's anus.

Eventually Valerie told Ron, 'This can't go on if you're never going to fuck my cunt.'

Ron said, 'Let's quit while we're ahead.'

2004

It was two years before Valerie took another lover.

She told Derek about this guy called Tony who always grabbed her arse and told her how much he wanted to fuck her.

Derek said, 'Let him.'

Tony was brute. A loutish thug and not the sort of guy Derek and Valerie would normally invite round their house. Tony turned up in his best shirt and trousers. Valerie dressed up like a cheap actress dressed as a cheap whore in a cheap movie.

Derek said, 'Fuck my wife on our bed and let me watch.'

Tony lay on the bed as Valerie crawled over him in her tight lace dress, stockings and heels.

In less than three minutes Tony's pencil thin dick was shooting baby batter over his best shirt.

It left a big dark stain.

'Shit, I'm sorry,' he said. 'This never usually happens.'

Derek laughed and came on Valerie's stockings anyway.

Valerie was upset that she didn't get boned by this vicious looking idiot. 

They gave Tony another chance and he came back the next week. This time he at least managed to get his skinny dick inside Valerie's snatch but he didn't last long before he popped and Valerie didn't even get to come.

Valerie said to Derek that it shouldn't even count as being unfaithful.

Derek said that it did and that she was a whore and that he loved her.

2006

It was a couple of years before Derek and Val found another lover.

It was Valerie's 44th Birthday and she pleaded with Derek, 'Husband, for my Birthday can you please get me a big, tight, muscly black man with a huge schlong that can fuck me so hard I can barely walk?'

Derek said, 'We're white and middle class. We don't know any black people.'

'For fuck's sake just buy me one!'

And that's what Derek did. He went on the Internet and found some black male prostitutes. He found the one with the biggest dick and paid him £150 to come round on Valerie's Birthday and screw the living daylights out of his wife.

Benjamin become a regular fixture at the Sullivan's house. He would come over every Sunday after Valerie had cooked Derek his Sunday Roast. Benjamin had a long, slender nine inch dick and could last for hours.

He seemed almost bored when he fucked Valerie. He could make her moan and orgasm into the evening and only when she begged him did he let his spunk shoot over her.

Derek would sometimes lick Benjamin's jism out of Valerie's fuck hole afterwards.

After 23 sessions Valerie asked Benjamin, 'What is it you want?'

He said, 'I love it when rich, white housewives make me come with their feet.'

Valerie said, 'Show me how.'

Benjamin took off Valerie's shoes and got her on the bad and clamped her bare feet around his shaft.

He got her feet tight like a cunt and taught her how to jerk him off that way.

Within five minutes Benjamin howled, 'Fucking, fucking, white bitch, fuck, fuck!' as he shot a perfect jet of jizz into the air.

Derek said, 'That was the hottest thing ever!' and five minutes later he was having his own perfect foot wank.

Valerie got bored of Benjamin.

2007

Derek's dick was so short and stubby that it didn't even really do enough for Valerie when it was stuffed in her tight arse-hole.

One morning over breakfast Derek said to Valerie, 'You know my brother Richard has never fucked a woman up the arse and his wife won't let him.'

'Jesus, Derek,' said Valerie. 'Are you saying you want your own brother to fuck me in the anus?'

'I've already asked him. He said yes. His dick is much bigger than mine.'

'Fuck, this is out of control, ' said Valerie. 'Where and when do you want this to happen.'

'Over the bonnet of my car on a hot summer night in a public car park.'

'Make it happen.'

Two weeks later in the middle of July, Valerie put on sheer white stockings with a red seam up the back. She wore a black leather mini skirt and deep red, patent leather heels.

Derek drove Valerie to a car park round the back of a nearby pub.

Derek's brother Richard was waiting there. He was ugly and bald and Valerie never liked him but the idea of being fucked up the arse by her Husband's brother made her crotch glisten with cunny juice.

The bonnet of Derek's car was still warm as she bent over it and pulled her skirt up for Richard.

She got her leg's wide and said, 'What are you waiting for? Fuck your brother's wife.'

Richard WAS bigger than Derek. He ploughed in Valerie and showed her no mercy.

'I've always wanted to fuck you up the arse,' he said.

'I've always hated you and your dumb wife,' said Valerie.

Derek sat in the car watching his wife getting arse fucked.

Two men were standing outside the pub having a fag and watching this random slut getting her back-end boned in public.

Richard finally blew his junk up Valerie's shit hole and shouted 'Arsenal!'

Valerie limped back into the car with spunk running down her stockings. She gave Derek a hand job and then they drove home.

2008

One night Derek came home from work and said, 'I think I'm going get a promotion at work, but it all hangs on this one thing.'

'What's that?' asked Valerie.

'Well you see, Kenton my boss has always had this thing for you and...'

'You don't need to say anymore darling,' said Valerie. 'Invite him round for dinner next week.'

The next week Valerie made Derek and Kenton a lamb casserole. Afterwards she took Kenton up to their bedroom while Derek stayed downstairs and did the dishes.

Kenton had the biggest dick she had ever seen and he just fucked Valerie long, hard and fast.

Valerie cried out, 'This is all I ever wanted. A big dick that can last! Fuck my cunt! Thank you Boss-man.'

Downstairs Derek wanked himself off on the sofa listening to his boss fuck his wife. They never came down that night and Derek slept there till the morning.

Derek got the promotion.

2010

Valerie's last lover to date was a painter and decorator called Chris.

He painted Derek's walls and then he painted his wife's face.

Derek would always watch. Sometimes he made Valerie keep the cum on her face as he kissed her afterwards.

Chris eventually said he had to stop. 'You two are just fucking crazy,' he said.

Over the last six months Valerie has made me come five times but she won't let me fuck her.

I asked her, 'Do you love Derek?'

She said, 'I know it's strange, but yes, our love is true and complete. We have absolute trust.'

'When will you fuck me?' I asked.

'Soon,' she said. 'I have just one more thing for you to do.'

I love living on this street.