New Year - New Fuck Buddy

It was New Year’s Eve and I was doing some shopping for essential provisions. Town was heaving with fit girls, and I felt a bit envious of people with a regular girlfriend. I had no obvious shag in sight and was deflated, especially after being spoiled all year with Lorna and Danielle. My niece was with my sister in Derbyshire with friends and Danielle was in Dorset with her parents. It looked like I was going to see the New Year in alone.

So, there I was window shopping, both for New Year goodies and for someone to fuck. It was mild out and being not long past the shortest day, it was getting dark and still only half past three. I wandered into a home store, which sells a combination of DIY and general ‘stuff’ and picked up some tins of biscuits. I waited in the queue until my turn came. The light for the next available pay point lit up and I walked towards it, my eyes drawn immediately to the cute little girl who was manning the till. She couldn’t have been more than 18. She had longish black hair with a few blonde highlights, which fell over her right eye. Her eyes were darkly lined with mascara or whatever girls use. She had lovely pale skin and a cute nose too. She looked at me directly and smiled.

‘Hey!’ She said quietly.

‘Hi. Busy in here today!’

‘I know, I want to go home and get a bath and a snooze.’

This was very open I thought. A little more information than normal small talk, I would say. I suppose she was just being honest but I saw an opening.

‘A snooze and a snuggle?’ I suggested.

‘That’s six pounds please. No one to snuggle,’ she said.

‘Really, that’s a shame. You’re very snuggleable,’ I said as I handed her the money.

‘Do you think so?’ She said, clearly flattered.

‘I know so, you’re so lovely and cute.’

‘Awww thanks!.’

‘I don’t have anyone to snuggle either. I’d love to keep you warm.’

She blushed a little and looked down bashfully.

‘That would be nice,’ she said.

I had half expected her to ignore me or make a polite excuse. I was so surprised I dithered briefly but then I noticed she had Stacey on her name badge. I also realised she was looking past me. I looked round and realised I was holding up the shop. There was a queue forming behind me with a growing number of ‘tsks’ and mutterings of ‘hurry up.’

I had a pen in my top pocket and scribbled my mobile number on my receipt and handed it to her.

‘I’m Stephen, ring me. Please. If not, have a good New Year anyway.’

I smiled and left her to face the queue, no doubt bewildered by this confident middle-aged man. I might be 45 but I still have it and am past caring what people think. The girl was obviously single, though hopelessly young for me. OK Lorna is seventeen, but being my niece, the age gap doesn’t or didn’t seem so relevant. When it came to a random girl, it felt more of an issue, but it just shows you, you can’t underestimate old-fashioned charm.

I left the shop with my adrenaline running high, although I admit at that point I didn’t expect her to phone. I was at home two and a half hours later, making a sandwich when my mobile rumbled on the worktop, as I had set it to vibrate. It wasn’t any of my contacts from the number on the display.

‘Hello.’

‘Hi, is that Stephen?’ Said the little female voice.

‘Yes, is that Stacey!’

‘Yes!’

‘Oh you sound so sweet on the phone!’

‘Ha ha ha! Do I?’

‘Really, you do. I’m so glad you rang me.’

‘You’re so sweet. I like kind men. They’re hard to find.’

‘OK, well I just say what I feel. I’ll be honest Stacey, I properly fancy you!’

‘I know. I like you too.’

‘Why don’t you come here for a couple of days. Have you got to work tomorrow?’

‘No, they're shut. How about you?’

‘No, I’m off till the third.’

‘Oh that’s good. When shall I come Stephen?’

‘Get a taxi here now. I’ll pay the fare.’

I wasted no time in giving her my address and ran upstairs for a very quick shower. I had no idea where she lived but suspected taxis would be at a premium given the time of year. It was early days, but in terms of bagging my festive fuck bunny I guess you could say ‘result!’

It was a little under thirty minutes later when there was a knock on my door and I welcomed the cute little Emo girl who I had first laid eyes on three hours earlier. She had such a cute little upturned nose and remarkable hazel-green eyes. They say a hug becomes uncomfortable after three seconds, but ours lasted a lot longer than that. I think we were both lonely souls who had just met at the right time and jumped at the opportunity to share a little love.

‘Let me take your jacket Stacey. Can I get you a drink?’

“Ummm…what you got?’

‘Well, there’s brandy, rum, red wine, Stella or… how about I get us an Irish coffee?’

‘What’s that?!’ She said uncertainly.

‘Really? It’s coffee and whiskey and you put boiling water in it and add cream.’

‘OK, I’ll try anything once.’

Stacey followed me into the kitchen and watched me prepare the drinks. I discovered she was 19 years old and had been single for a year, apart from one short relationship in the summer. She looked delightful. Only five feet one I guess, she was wearing a short maroon skirt and her legs were slim but proportionate in black tights. On top she had on a black T shirt, which revealed the fact that she had a nice pair of breasts. They weren’t as impressive as Danielle’s but not too far off.

‘I’m right off men! I mean present company excepted,’ said Stacey, batting her eyelashes.

‘I hope I don’t disappoint you then,’ I said, as I poured the cream over the back of the spoon.

‘I’m sure you won’t. I had my moments when I was a bit younger but guys just do my head in.’

‘And girls?’

‘Ha ha yes, been there and got the T shirt.’

‘Are you bisexual then Stacey?’

‘I guess so, about fifty fifty.’

‘There you go, try that,’ I said, handing her the drink.

‘Hmmm…that’s so nice!’

‘Told you!’

We clinked glasses and I showed her through to my sitting room. We both sat on my sofa, and then shuffled a little closer together, until our legs were almost touching.

‘You have nice blue eyes Stephen.’

‘Thank you Stacey. You’re so cute, you’re like a little Bush Baby.’

‘Ha ha, what’s one of them?’

‘It’s a cute little animal…’

My voiced trailed off as I kissed her nose and then we looked into each other’s eyes. I closed mine as we inched closer and our lips met. Her lips were so soft and I had her hot tongue searching for mine a second later. Our first kiss was short and sweet, but she let me know if there had been any doubt before that she wanted me.

‘That was nice,’ I said.

‘It was. Stephen?’

‘Yes?’

‘What do you like to do, you know in bed?’

I was a little surprised by her forthright approach to the subject of sex.

‘Well, the normal things really. Giving and receiving oral, sex in various positions, kissing. I’m not into bondage or anything kinky though.

‘Oh I’m not either!’

‘Why do you ask Stacey?’

‘It’s just that I’m very tight and I don’t know if you’re big…and I was worried you will be rough!’

‘Rough? Look at me Stacey.’

I stroked her cheek and kissed her nose again.

‘Awww Stephen…I’m sorry.’

‘You’re only young Stacey, you haven‘t met the right blokes yet. I’ll show you what pleasure really is. Believe me.’

‘That sounds nice. Kiss me again.’

I put my drink down and relieved her of her own and I held her close as we kissed. Her mouth was hot and moist and yielded to my tongue as we kissed passionately. I took the liberty of allowing my right hand to explore Stacey through her clothes. Her breasts were full and squishy and felt like they were ready to pop out of her bra. Our lips remained joined in a smooch as my hand continued southwards until I was tracing my fingers up and inside her skirt, stroking the silky nylon around her legs.

‘Stacey I want to make love to you so much,’ I said when our lips finally parted.

She didn’t speak but looked down and dragged her fingers over the hardness in my cords.

‘Shall we go up to my bedroom Stacey. We can have that snuggle.’

I stood up and I pulled her to her feet with one hand. Her hair swished around her face like the time I first saw her. I took a handful of her ass as we walked upstairs and I just knew she would be perfect in bed.

She stood in front of me and I lifted her T shirt over her head. Her milky white tits looked so beautiful with the cleavage spilling over her low cut bra. I grabbed the front of each cup and pulled them downwards, which made her tits pop out and quiver. Her nipples were big and as rosy red as I have ever seen. I cupped her breasts in each hand, they were just right. Soft and ripe - begging to be sucked.

I reached round and unzipped her skirt while she unfastened my trousers, relieving some of the pressure on my rock hard dick. I pushed Stacey onto my bed as we were both still half naked and kissed her face and neck passionately, breathlessly almost. I felt for the top of her tights and drew them down over her bottom and then knelt beside her, looking at her gorgeous pink velvet. Her pussy was neatly trimmed and her lips were swollen and moist with love. I took my boxers off and lay next to her and we kissed and masturbated each other gently. Stacey held my cock lightly pulling the foreskin up and down gently as my fingers found their way into her sopping wet pussy lips. I pressed them deeper into her juicy cunt and discovered for myself just how tight her little snatch was.

After our session of kissing and mutual masturbation we turned over to face each other and we kissed deeply while I rubbed my cock between her ever more swollen pussy lips. She began to moan as my cock was pressing against her clitoris and slowly but surely I could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter against my dick. I rolled her on top of me, so that her legs were straggling my hips and my cock throbbed against her pussy. She leant forward, stretching her back and waved her tits over my face. I kissed them, trying to snatch her nipples between my lips, but she kept moving them, playing with me as my dick was rubbing against her tight little entrance. I guess she thought I had been teased enough and offered her breasts one at a time to my mouth and I sucked on both of those luscious nipples in turn. Her body was very relaxed and as I was suckling on her beautiful breasts my cock penetrated her hot, wet pussy.

That moment was amazing. Stacey let out a long, slow cry of pleasure as my dick slid deeper into her and I groaned with the sensations of her tightness, which enrobed my cock. I kissed her neck as she moved her little body back and forth, impaled as it was on my throbbing erection. Even though she was fully aroused and oozing juice around my cock I don’t think I’ve ever had such a snugly fitting pussy. I was getting a bit too close to coming particularly with her tits still wobbling in my face.

I eased her off and rolled Stacey over. Her pupils were as big as marbles and she gave me a look that was closer to one of love than lust. She shuffled round with her bum facing me and I pushed my cock between those beautiful pink cunt lips and I could feel her love juices dribbling over my cock as I somehow got ball deep and then eased in and out slowly. If I had gone any faster I would have exploded inside her, but I was giving her just enough to ensure my own wonderful pleasure and maintain her gasps and moans. We kept it up, as it were, for five minutes with her holding onto the headboard and me savouring every thrust and the sight of her ass cheeks quivering.

As I thought I had just about gone as far as I could, she said she wanted me on top. We switched positions again and we kissed as I filled her with cock. I gave her a few slow thrusts, but even that made her squeal with pleasure.

‘Ooh Stephen, I’m gonna cum…keep it like that.’

I Hoped she came quickly, because I was getting a bit too close for comfort but somehow held back, gritting my teeth as Stacey’s body began to tremble at first then quivered all over as my own groans were drowned out by her wails of ecstasy. Her little body was popping like a fire cracker as she had one big orgasm!

‘Ooooh wow! That was awesome! Are you going to cum?’ She said as I had almost slowed my strokes down to a standstill.

‘Can I finish in your mouth?’

‘Yeah ‘course you can… just say when you’re ready.’

‘I’m ready now!’

I pulled out with my cock throbbing and my pressing ejaculation fuelled by the sight of her cute face and her mouth open, ready to receive my creamy gift. I knelt above her and it only took a few tugs of my foreskin and I growled with the burning sensation of my cum shooting through my cock and exploded a massive load into her mouth. I pumped out a double load as spurt after milky spurt filled her mouth and just the tiniest drop catching her on the lips. She closed her mouth without taking her eyes from mine and swallowed my load in one go.

‘Wow! Fuck! Stacey that was good.’

‘Hmmm…you came loads, do you always do that!’

‘I suppose, I’m not sure, it was a good one.’

I lay behind Stacey and snuggled her in the spoons position, kissing her neck and fondling her breasts until we both fell to sleep.

We awoke an hour later or something, in plenty of time to see the New Year in and we toasted 2012 with a bottle of French Shiraz and my home made mince pies.

I wrote this as soon as I got up this morning with Stacey still on bed. I’m not sure what happens next, but I would like to think she will stick around. Who knows? Whatever, Lush will be the first to know.