Part 3 - young lust in a port town

*Izzy’s perspective *

Rob and I had seen each other outside of work a few times now. I was having such an amazing time with him - I had waited a long time to give it up to a guy, but now I was like some insatiable monster - I just wanted to constantly have sex. And he was a genuinely sexy guy. I was worried about catching feelings (newsflash - I was already in way too deep), but I was infatuated and would have done anything for him. It was my first lust, a summer fling and it couldn’t have been hotter.

I had been asked to housesit my cousin’s apartment in the City for a few days. I was excited to have a place that Rob and I could meet up and see each other in private. By now we had tried out many different places for our rendezvous, and my car was no longer a virgin either.

I was cooking dinner and had wine in the fridge, feeling like a proper grown up. I heard the knock at the door and I checked myself out in the mirror. I had never paid too much attention to how I looked before, but now felt like I could see myself through Rob’s eyes. I had bought some new sexier clothes, and tonight had on a tight little denim skirt and a pretty flowing gypsy top, that pushed up my boobs. My hair was out and I had put on some red high heels, a request from Rob as I almost always just wore my Birkenstocks.

I heard a knock at the door and ran excitedly to open it. Rob was standing there, looking very clean cut and sexy in a white T-shirt and fitted jeans. His eyes roved around my body as soon as he saw me and he walked in and kissed me confidently. I felt heat between my legs and a shiver up my back straight away - electric.

I pulled away and went back to the kitchen, excitedly showing him the dinner I had made and poured him a wine. We chatted about all sorts of things, lots of flirty banter, vibing off each others energy.

Rob was very engaged with me that night, and was happy to eat dinner and chat, mainly he listened as I chattered away as we drank the wine.

After dinner we moved to the couch and he played with my hair a little as I chattered on, and we both drank more wine. Suddenly he seemed to have had enough of talking and he leant in and kissed me, soft at first and then more passionately. I melted into him, kissing back. He pulled me onto his lap so that I was straddling him, his hands running over my body, kissing me deeply. I ran my hands over his shaved head, putting my hands up his shirt to feel his chest. He wasted no time in discarding my pretty top, and started feasting hungrily on my breasts, pushing my denim skirt up to my waist - and laughing out loud when he realized I was wearing no knickers. I tried to slip my heels off but he said “keep those on”.

I decided to try and surprise him, and slithered off his lap onto the floor. I undid his jeans, and could see the surprise on his face as I took the lead. Rob obviously decided to let it play out, as he put his arms up either side of him on the back of the couch and watched me. I pulled his cock out of his pants and licked the tip, swirling my tongue around it as I looked up at him. I then took the wet tip of his dick and moved it round and round the nipple on my left tit, and then my right nipple, before returning it to my mouth.

“Fucking hell” he said as his head fell back against the back of the couch and he let me continue my work. I worked on taking more and more of him into my mouth. I knew he was trying to restrain himself as he started to stroke my hair. I took all of him then, into my throat, and tipped him over the edge. His hand gripped my hair and he held my head down. He started to move my face back and forth as he thrust his hips, slowly face fucking me. My spit started to fall down onto my bare tits - he used his other hand to swirl my spit around my nipples.

Rob then released my head and pulled me up off the floor and back onto his lap, where he positioned himself at my entrance and pulled me down hard onto his big cock. I gasped as he stretched me, looking me dead in the eyes as he pushed himself inside me. We had long since given up on condoms. Rob put his hands under my arse and I started to bounce up and down in rhythm with his thrusts. I pulled my legs forward so I was crouching on top of him, so he could admire my red heels as well.

“Do you like that cock” he asked me. I blushed immediately at his dirty talk, which egged him on. “You love that cock don’t you. Ride it - you love that big dick inside you, you dirty slut”. I was both horrified and very turned on at the same time. Rob rolled me around so I was on my back and he was on top of me, pulled his cock out and replaced it with his fingers, stretching me wide. Suddenly one of his fingers entered my arse. I gasped in surprise and jumped - he grinned at me evilly, loving my shock. “Relax - believe me this will feel amazing”. He kept fingering me in both my pussy and my arse and it did feel amazing. I started to cry out as he tipped me over the edge and I came, so hard.

Rob stood up and finished stripping off, took my hand and pulled me towards the bedroom. But when we entered he immediately noted the full length large glass window overlooking the Main Street. Without hesitation, Rob turned and said “ready to put on a show Izzy?”. He kissed me deeply and undid my skirt that was still around my waist, dropping it and leaving me naked. He led me over to the window, just wearing my red heels, his cock at full attention. Just like in the alley, Rob pushed me forward so I was leaning my palms against the window. I felt so naughty, anyone who looked up would see me stark naked leaning against the window - but I didn’t even think about resisting. Rob walked up behind me, I could feel his breath on my neck as he leaned in and started kissing my neck. He was rubbing the head of his cock at my pussy’s entrance teasing me. He pushed me forward more, so my tits were squashed against the window and my face too. Rob entered me, gripping my hips as he started to fuck me from behind. In full view of anyone passing by. “You look so hot in your heels” he grunted “my sexy little whore. Take my dick”. He leant against the glass above me, as a couple walked along oblivious below the window. I looked around at the surrounding apartments wondering who could see us.

Rob spanked my arse hard, and I gave a little scream. The man from the couple below looked up and seemed startled and then I saw his eyes widen. His girlfriend was smoking and oblivious to the show, but he was absolutely enjoying it. He made eye contact with me, and smirked.

Rob could see we were being watched, and was thrusting wildly now. He suddenly started pushing me down and I turned to face him, crouching on my heels my mouth wide. But instead he aimed at my tits, cumming all over them, hitting my face as well. I was shocked at first as he stood panting over me, covered in his cum. “Clean yourself up Izzy “. I picked my tits up and started licking them clean, seeking his approval. “Good girl - you know just what I like”. I looked out the window and the man on the street winked at me.

I felt so hot and so dirty.

I was learning quickly - and I loved it.

To be continued…