My name is Sean Blackthorn I'm now 19 about to hit 20 and I'm known generally as lucky fucker. Why you ask? Well, I hate saying it but I have action man model looks. I'm six three 105 kilos, outgoing, told I'm confident beyond my years and look like a cross between the Thor and Reacher fictional characters. I don't get involved with crime or saving the world. I actually work in construction through my dads work and reputation.
All through my life women have locked eyes on me and stared. They always want to help, they always go the extra mile in shops, bars, restaurants, mostly avoiding others to get to me before others do. My friends have said before that I couldn't be more popular if I fronted a rock band.
My discovery was power, and the status it brought. Girls my age wanted dates and boyfriends. After going out twice with girls my age jealousy and confrontation reared its head really fucking fast. One experience turned into an actual hairpulling clothes tearing fight with a girl I'd been out once with and another girl who thought the first girl wasn't good enough for me!
Fucking crazy. As a result, I found it easier to just say no. You got to understand I really wanted girls. Wanted to get to know them and obviously fuck them. I had the absolute cutest ones throwing themselves at me blindly. Yet I didn't want trouble. I hated the horrible atmosphere.
I got really lucky one day (discovery time) with an accidental fix for my issue.
I got stopped in the shopping centre by two women selling double glazing they had leaflets, clipboards, and nothing that a very obvious 19-year-old would need. One must have been 30s dark haired and shortish. The other wasn't as old but long blonde hair, very good looking and very well presented to be out. Great make up, shortish skirt, on a business suit with a waistcoat and 4-inch heels. Nice
They both saw me at the same time, both turned away from a couple in their 40s that actually looked like they might be interested in some UV protected low heat loss fucking glazing
The dark haired one was physically blocked by the blonde who was closer to me. I'm not being conceited ask my good friends but it's happened before
She jogged over quickly making a clickety clack sound with her heels and spoke. "Hi, I'm Claire we are doing a promotion in the area and I wondered if you house has windows like these." I laughed and said that I live with dad and were builders so its something he would do himself.
She said beamingly "that's ok I do the surveys; I would be more than happy to come over and take a look" I said that the house was a recent build and had compliance with the most recent Fensa (Regulatory body) rules. One of dad's partner companies did the instal. "Oh" she said. I stated that I could get the regs from the building folder but dads working away at the moment. I could see her face change and smile grow bigger.
Well, I would love to come over anyway and take a good look for you. The penny had finally dropped for me. The one my friends had countlessly teased me about. Women threw themselves at me! The same women who would pick and choose men to reject for fun would debase themselves for time with me or even fight.
However, ... This time I said to her "I'm not interested in windows. Can I be totally honest with you? I mean the most honest you'll ever get from a guy? Because I want to be 100% up front and I'm going to really coarse in what I want to say."
She said "Sure I'm a big girl now" I stood really close to her and held her arm at bicep level and whispered that if she wanted to come over to my house, I would only want to fuck her. I could hear her take a deep breath and coo.
I said "What do you think?"
She was bright red, I said "Claire I'm not interested in being anyone's boyfriend but if you want to fuck. say yes and we can arrange something". She said "Yes, she would be happy to come over and see the windows. So, she said loudly "can I have the details for tomorrows appointment sir?"
I said "Not yet, you see those disabled toilets over there. Join me there in ten minutes I need to know if you are any good sucking dick first"
Still holding her arm "I said take it or leave it, its all up to you?"
I turned and left, wondered over to the bank to withdraw some money and then went to the jewellers to collect a watch that had been repaired. As I walked back through I could Claire looking for me. I didn't bother to make eye contact but just walked towards the toilets. I went through the door, held it open and heard the clickety clack go past me.
She was a good-looking bird, no doubt. She came in for a kiss and I grabbed her arse and pulled her in nice and close. A few mins later I had gathered her hair as I was kissing her and pushed her down on her knees. Her hands went to my Zipper and she struggled to release my dick but when she got the top out, she went "WOW I like that."
I was surprised at how this had panned out, so testing the ground I just said "Suck it, this is your audition". She went to say something but as she had her lips nearly over my very large hard dick, when she opened her mouth, I just pushed the head of my dick in.
I heard her sigh, then really went to work trying to impress
When I came, she tried pull back as I don't think she wanted to swallow. I had a good hold of her hair so that wasn't going to work. Spunk had come out of the side of her mouth even after she gulped a couple of times, it had gone onto her blouse, waistcoat, and skirt. She got up and complained about the mess. "I don't ever swallow" she said. "Look at this mess" I told her to put her number in my phone and I'll send details to hers, I didn't bother to listen to her complain. I said to her if she's ever out with me she had better get used to swallowing cum.
Claire came over the next afternoon, it was an hour and a half of marathon fucking and I made sure the poor girl left having swallowed two large cum loads. I enjoyed using my gifts power for a change, and I worked out if I was honest, I could get away with a lot more!
Oh and Claire comes whenever I call.
My first real test was a friend of my Mums (My ****** had passed away a few years back).
She had a ******** that had attended my school (back in the day) who was one of my good friends Jo. In conversation one day she mentioned her mum (Jane) had asked if I had been taking her out! She replied to her mum that I had girls throwing themselves at me and I was not interested in anything that wasn't casual and probably non-exclusive!
As a regular visitor to the house the mum (Jane) was always asking me questions about what I was doing, how things were etc (the usual polite conversation). This time she asked me directly why I treated girls like throwaways.
I wasn't taken aback, I asked her if she wanted an honest answer and not to judge if she got one. She was taken aback but said that as you had been upfront with the girls there was an honesty that rarely occurred with young lads! I told her I had no interest in starting relationships as they took time and effort, really all I wanted as a young guy was some company and sexual relief. I tell the girls at the beginning "take it or leave it" and about half did just that.
She pondered for a minute or two then said thanks for the honest answer, she said she didn't expect that. I told her I had no need to game play with a 50% success rate ( and looking like a cross between Thor & Reacher really helped, I was after all a lucky fucker).
Having had this conversation, I asked her for an honest answer. Do you think I am being fair with how I behave? She had a think then said yes. And had she been at school she would have preferred this over the lying she had to contend with at that age. I made light of it by smiling and saying you still can if you want, but it will be on my terms only. Like a true cheeky fucker, I left her red faced. Speaking to a Late 30s bird had been a bit of a turn on, and laying it on thick knowing she would keep that confidence added to the spice.
A few hours later I got a text from her (she had my number for years as she used to pick me up from school with Jo and some others) Saying she couldn't believe how I had spoken to her! I re-iterated to her that I had been honest which was exactly what she had asked. I also said whenever a girl asked about my situation, I gave them the take it or leave it. It was up to them to decide which 50% side they fell on. As she had asked, I said she got the same offer as she knew where I stood!
Because of my experience with girls, I set out to treat all the same as it had worked very well. Jane had a man who worked abroad so spent long spell on her own and Jo hardly home with a very busy social life.
A few hours later I got another text, this one said she couldn't believe what a cheeky guy I had become. I said I had always been honest in all my dealings with her and her ********. She asked if jo had ever been one of my girls? I told her she didn't interest me that way as she had asked about a date and had need told the take it or leave it bit. She wanted a Bf so she left it.
I also told her I was a cheeky fucker and that was the way I expected her to address me. Lol
Now at the age of 19 I was confident beyond my years with women. I still had regular girls (one was still from my first three, she was now engaged but would still do whatever I asked) and my favourites were two friends who didn't mind doing things to each other for my amusement. Made all the better being in their early 20s!
I also made it a bit of a thing that I visited my mates with some of them to show them off. I made sure they dressed appropriately for maximum effect. Most didn't mind, one did complain so she was ignored when contacting me for a few weeks. When I met up with her again, I told her I expected her to obey. She did.
So, a bit later and visiting two mates who shared a house. We had gone to a pub to have a ***** and see what would happen, we ended up getting a bit *****. So, in best ***** tradition I texted jane to see if she could come and get me as I was too ***** to get back! I got a "You really are a cheeky fucker aren't you" I replied with "correct" gave her the address and a told her to dress presentable as I had two mates who had only ever seen me with hot girls. Left a "Lol" Smiley face at the end too.
Got back an OMG and she said she would be an hour as she had some things to do then.
My mates Paul and Jordan were asking me about who it was. They didn't go to the same school as me so wouldn't know her. But I did let them know she was in her late 30s (I didn't know at the time but she was 41) and to not be knobs.
She arrived around the hour mark and I was impressed. I made sure I got up and gave her a hug and a kiss at the table. And whispered that the boys expect it from me. I also got cheeky and squeezed her arse! She looked at me strangely. She had done makeup had a blouse short skirt and heels on (all very positive signs that she was interested to see where this adventure takes her). I remarked on this and she winked and said she didn't disappoint and this set Paul and Jordan high fiving me (as I said Knobs)
Few girls my age wear heels except at clubs so I took this a good sign that some entertainment would be on. I was counting on it.
We did intros, bought her a ***** before we left as a thank you, and 15 mins later we were leaving. My mates wanted to visit the toilet before we left so I grabbed janes hand and led her out to wait by the car. I could see her smirk but not remove hand. We got to the car where it was parked. There was a couple I knew also in the car park so I spun Jane around in front of them and kissed her. She started to pull back so I held her head and brought her back in. Resistance fell and I leaned her back toward the car so she had nowhere to go. The couple got a good look at her situation and smiled. At this point I heard an oi oi as my pub friends turned up smirked, and gave Jane the kind of lewd look she probably hadn't seen before.
I think she understood the situation as she well knew the reputation I had. We all got in the car, I sat in front with her and we pulled out onto the road. At this point I put my hand on her leg. She tried to brush it away and Paul must have saw it, as he said "blimey she hasn't learned how to get more outings yet has she?". I said she's new to me but she's a quick learner. I then turned to her and said "aren't you?". She said nothing and I put my hand on her knee and moved it back taking the hem up. The boys both saw this and one muttered "she is learning"
Who fancies a car game I said. Jane and the boys agreed. I set the questions I said. First one is who thinks women look sexier in high heels. All the male side agreed Jane didn't say anything. I said anyone who doesn't answer suffers a forfeit! She said no! The boys wailed punish! Punish! I said she would have to make amends. Jane was by now getting an idea of the kind of tomfoolery she would have to bear.
Next question: is jane wearing tights or stockings? I could see her face in profile and she was looking annoyed. Jordan said "don't think we will be seeing much more of this one in
the stable"
The boys knew I was always honest in my dealings. I had no need to lie the phrase I worked with was take it or leave it. They knew this well and were only careful with other mates as they weren't as honest in their approach.
Jane at this point said "I'm not in anyone's stable, and they are tights at such short notice."
Prove it? Paul said. Jane started to say she was driving but I said "I got this" and slowly dragged my hand up her thigh pulling the hem of her light skirt up to her hip. They were tights too as everyone could see. And everyone was looking. I don't think Jane had ever been exposed like this in front of guys. In fact, she got a "Nice leg" and "gorgeous" from the back seat. Which brought a small smile from her.
I didn't move my hand but made sure my palm was on the top of her thighs and fingers were touching both thighs' insides. This is something I did with all girls when out and seemed to appeal to the more obedient, easy going, stable ones. Trouble didn't interest me and high rent girls had no hold over me.
I asked her if she preferred stockings. She said she did but they were more going out impressing clothing. I said stockings were fuck clothing. Generally, if I see them on a girl she's getting fucked or swallowing cum, usually both...
She gasped and said "you can't say that" I said that I told her I would be honest with her. This is me being honest. It happens every time and I haven't heard a no yet. At this point during the drive, I had been stroking my fingers around her thigh tops and edging them deeper so the edge of my hand is up against her knicker which I could see the red lace of several times she repositioned to get more comfortable and several times I worked my hand in closer against her pussy. I could feel she was getting hot and damp. But also, we had arrived at the boy's place.
Paul said thanks and do you want to come in for a ***** or anything? Jane asked if she could use the bathroom so we went up.
Jane was shown the bathroom and Paul asked if I could look at his Pc quick, and switched the kettle on for tea as he was having a graphics card issue. He switched the kettle on an as jane came into the room it booted up with a picture of a girl bent over a Corvette bonnet in a very short skirt that came over her uncovered arse and framed with stocking tops showing off her shaved pussy.
I said "nice screensaver, I like that one lots" even jane agreed it was a stunning picture. Paul said it was a stunning pair of legs then said Janes were as good. (Jane is 5'.5 feet slim and has large tits for her build. Brown eyes and dark hair frame her pretty face. As I said I thought she was mid-thirties but she brushed up very well.
I asked her to stand up and let's get a good look at her. She did so without any complaint. I told her to turn around slowly which she did. I said to her we need to see how her legs compare so asked her to bend over a chair. She said she felt uncomfortable but the boys said "no you have great legs and could easily pass the same pose" with little persuasion she bent over the chair we all stood and the boys gawped. Being same age, they didn't have the same chances with girls as me.
I told jane to raise the skirt, I said we need to see those great legs in all their glory she raised it a bit higher and I said all the way "it's not like your pussy is on show." So, she did and Paul said "nice knickers".
She started to pull it down and I said were not done looking yet, stay bent over and keep your hands on the chair. I don't think anyone had ever told her what to do and she was starting to obey like my other girls. I took out my phone and took a pic. She said she didn't want that. I just said stay where you are I need the right one. The first pics had her legs hand and knickers on show. The second had her face with a surprised look which could pass for pleasure which looked great. Paul also managed a sneaky pic too.
I then go to work on the PC and Jane who hadn't been told to stop lingered for a few seconds before standing up. Jordan said "Ooooh" and she smiled. And stood behind me as I change the PCs drivers. Five mins later and the fix worked I also managed to load the pic onto the pc and save it as his screensaver. Jane said I don't want that pic on the pc. I looked over to Paul and asked him which he wanted? He said he liked Janes pic far more. I said correct choice, it stays at the same time I put my hand out to jane and pulled her towards the chair and sat her on my lap. I whispered in her ear look how fucking great you look in that pic. That's going to be my screensaver too.
By now I had a decent hard on. I'm well hung so there was no way she wasn't feeling it either. She said we should be going as it getting late. So, I said to the boys that we would both be back one eve to video game night soon. I nodded to her and said "right?" to which she nodded and said it would be great as she doesn't get out much in the evenings. Paul said he would be happy to get her out anytime. Before she got up, I whispered to her she had got me hard and I expected any girl I'm out with fix that. She said nothing but got up and got her coat. We left and when we were sat in the car, she said that was a bit much. I said I was 100% honest and would always be that way. I also said that I could feel her squirm when I had my hand between, her thighs and when she was sat on my lap. Some very subtle grinding on my dick had taken place. Granted I didn't let her get up but she was enjoying it.
Jane also said she was free a few nights later on if I wanted to arrange a game night. I said cool, but also explained any girl I have taken over to the boys is dressed to impress and there's rules to be followed. And I would expect her to follow them.
Again, I think she had never been spoken to like this before but also said we could discuss this further. I laughed and said no discussion, you know what I want from you? But with honesty and no judgement I will spell it out for you if you are brave enough? Yes?
She nodded and I said "speak it" She said "yes". Ok I said please don't feign outrage. Any girl I take out will be Obedient, as such if it's you, you will have a great time out with me, you will have the kind of attention you have never had before, you will be sucking dick on demand and will be riding my dick a lot. You will be very well presented, properly made up with hair done. You wearing short hemlines, heels and no underwear. Because of your big tits I will allow you a quarter cup bra as everyone like to see nipples.
If I take you to friend's places that's how you will be dressed unless I tell you otherwise. With short hemlines you will not be allowed to be pulling them down, however you sit is how your hemline will stay. I will look at hemlines and if they are