Slutty Sarah, the strangest place that she had sex
Some months before Sarah and I split up, we were having a meal in our favourite restaurant one evening. She was, let’s say very ‘merry’, and very talkative.
I asked her ‘What’s the strangest place that you ever had sex?’
Without any hesitation she answered ‘A fairground. I’ll never forget it. What a night that was. Actually it wasn’t really at night. I think it was about 6 o’clock in the evening’.
I said ‘Go on then, tell me about it’.
She looked thoughtful, then she said ‘Well, you know that you call me Slutty Sarah, and I like it, well you’re going to have even more reason to, after I tell you what happened. I was 18 or 19 at the time, I think.
‘I lived in Cheltenham at the time. Me and a friend, Julia, went to the fairground late one afternoon. Back then every year a fair would come and set up in the Imperial Gardens, I think it was called. There’s a ride that I always like to go on at fairs, The Waltzer.’
{Guys, for anyone who doesn’t know, The Waltzer ride in the UK at least, is a round, raised-up platform that has open cars on it. The whole platform rotates pretty fast, but the cars do, too. They can be spun in either direction by the fairground workers. The open cars have a metal handrail that, once the people are sat down, it’s closed up so that they can grab hold of it. The centrifugal force on the riders is pretty strong and pins them down onto the seat}
‘It was quite quiet at that time of the late afternoon and we were the only two people who got on the ride. As Julia and I got on there, I did wonder whether we really should, considering what we were wearing. I had on a fairly short, pleated skirt and Julia had on a shorter skirt that was much tighter.
‘There was one fairground worker, an older guy, operating the control from the cabin at the centre of the ride and two other men, quite young - about our ages, who were there to spin the cars around. They were, well, swarthy I suppose is the world and they looked like they hadn’t had a bath in weeks.
‘As soon as the ride started and gathered speed, they two guys came over and started to spin our car, first in one direction, then in the other. We were clinging onto the safety bar for dear life. And of course, the inevitable happened. My flared skirt started to fly up. Julia’s skirt started to work its way up her thighs.
‘I could hardly let go of the bar long enough to pull the hem of my skirt down and it kept flying up. Pretty soon the two guys could see the colour of my underwear. Julia’s skirt had worked it’s way right up and even where I was, right next to her, I could see her panties. Of course, the guys were loving it, getting a great look at our legs and panties. That just made them spin the car faster and faster.
‘By halfway through the ride Julia and I had given up trying to pull our skirts down and they were up around our waists.
‘As the ride slowed down, one of the guys went to say something to the guy in the cabin at the centre of the ride. Then they helped us out of the car. We were both really giddy and could hardly stand up.
‘One of the guys said ‘Look, there’s some seats you can sit on that are right under the ride, let’s help you to them’.
‘They led us down the steps and round the back of the ride. There was an entrance that that led to the area right under the ride. Sure enough, there were two seats there. We sat down and started to recover. The guys chatted to us. I found one of them really attractive and Julia seemed attracted to the other one.
‘I stood up and the guy that I liked grabbed me and started to kiss me. I liked that. Then I noticed that Julia was kissing the other guy. I kissed my guy again and then I felt his hand go under my skirt and grab the cheeks of my bottom. Out of the corner of my eye I saw that her guy had pulled her skirt up above her waist and was feeling her, too.
‘Then my guy said ‘Put you hands right up, above your head’. I put my hands up. I knew what he was going to do. He caught hold of my top and pulled it up and off me, over my head. Then he starts to kiss me again and I felt his hands undo my bra strap. Then he put his hands under my loose bra at the front and caught hold of my breasts. It was lovely. I’ve said before how much I love men feeling my breasts. I was in heaven. And I could feel his erection pushing against me. I wanted him in me.
‘I could see that Julia was topless, too, having her breasts grabbed and squeezed.
‘Then I felt my skirt drop to the floor. I was in such ecstasy that I hadn’t even felt him undoing the zip. Then they led us to the wooden wall right near the entrance and put our backs up against it. I wanted to be somewhere more private, or at least not right next to Julia, but they insisted. I found out why they wanted us so close, just a few moments later.
‘They’d stripped us off so we were just in our shoes and nothing else. Then the second inevitable thing happened. They got their penises out, very nicely erect, too, and stuck them up us. They were thrusting in us, hard. I knew that we were there, just as, well, let’s say, fuck-meat - just some girls to be fucked. They certainly weren’t going to try to satisfy us.
‘Then I found out why they’d put Julia and I so close together. My guy was feeling and holding my right breast with his left hand and he reached out with his right hand and caught hold of Julia’s right breast. Julia’s guy had hold of Julia’s left breast and then caught hold of my left breast.
‘I realised that they’d done this before, probably lots of times. They felt, fondled and fucked us hard.
‘Then I heard a voice. Its was the older guy from the cabin at the centre of the ride. He said ‘Don’t be long, you two, there are people starting to arrive’. The two guys, both at the same time, said ‘Okay dad, almost finished with them’. It was the boys father who had just walked in and he was watching us. Then, both at the same time, well-rehearsed, I suppose, they two guys caught hold of both of our wrists and pulled them up above our heads, pinning our hands to the wooden wall behind us. The father walked over to us and caught hold of Julia’s breasts and felt them. Then he walked round the back of his boys and felt my breasts, too. They’d pulled our hands up to give their father room to get to our breasts. They were still thrusting up us and ignoring their father.
‘Then he walked out. Just as he did, a much older guy came in. One of the boys said ‘Hi Grandad’.
‘Then, one after the other, they ejaculated up inside us. The grandfather was laughing. ‘There’s my boys’, he said. As soon as the guys withdrew their penises out of us, they just walked out. They'd fucked us and we were of no more interest to them. Julia and I grabbed our clothes and got dressed as soon as we could. The guys didn’t care. They walked out and went back to work, leaving the grandfather to watch us. He must have been about 90 years old, and old, wizened man who was watching two 18 or 19 year olds getting dressed.
‘I tried to turn my back to him, but he just kept circling around, shuffling as fast as he could. He said ‘Such lovely, young bare flesh. I wish that I was young enough to fuck you, but I’m not, but I should manage a nice wank tonight, thinking about your bodies’.
‘Julia and I finished dressing and left the fair, walking away as quickly as we could. Julia said to me ‘What just happened to us?’
‘I said ‘Wow, I just don’t even know’. We never spoke about it to each other, ever again.
‘But, the thing is, although I could never admit it to Julia, I enjoyed it. I think that was the first time in my life that I realised that I like men using my body, just for their satisfaction. Not every time, of course, no girl loves an orgasm as much as I do. It’s just, sometimes, it’s nice for me to be grabbed, stripped and used by a guy. Preferably without his father feeling my breasts and preferably without his grandfather watching me get dressed afterwards, of course’.
I said to Sarah ‘What were your favourite moments from that day?’ She smiled and said ‘When we were underneath the ride and the guy, whoever he was - he didn’t even ask my name and I didn’t ask his, he put his hand under my skirt and squeezed my bottom. You know that I always like you doing that to me’.
I said ‘Yeah, I’ve noticed that you like that. Is that because every time I do that to you, you’re thinking about that guy doing it to you?’ Sarah laughed and said ‘Maybe. Also, when he undid my bra and put his hands under the cups and grabbed my breasts. That was the first time that a man who I didn’t know had done that to me, and that’s probably why, to this day, I like strangers feeling my breasts.’
I said ‘Anything that you regret about the day?’ Sarah thought for a moment then said ‘There were a couple. The first was when we were on the Waltzer and my skirt blew right up and I couldn’t let go of the safety rail long enough to pull it down. There were some guys who were walking by and they all got a good view of my underwear. As soon as they saw my skirt was up around my waist, they walked up the steps so they had a better look at me. Back then, I had a tiny thong that was made out of transparent nylon. I wish I’d worn that pair, that day. That would have been fun for all those men to see me. I had my legs apart to brace myself. It I’d had that thong on, all those men would have seen me between my legs, really clearly.
‘And, I know what you’re going to think about me, but, since Julia didn’t enjoy it, not as much as I did, I wish that I’d gone there on my own. Then both those men could have had me. I can just imagine what they would have done to me. It would have been wonderful. Their hands all over me, everywhere, them both fucking me. I would have let the dad fuck me as well. Not the grandad, I don’t think. Although maybe I could have wanked him off’.
And, to think that I used to date that pretty, shy girl.
There you are guys, yet another reason why Sarah deserves the Slutty part of her nickname. I so wish that she hadn’t taken all of the pictures that I’d taken of her, when she left as we split up. I would get a lot of pleasure sharing them with you all.
I asked her ‘What’s the strangest place that you ever had sex?’
Without any hesitation she answered ‘A fairground. I’ll never forget it. What a night that was. Actually it wasn’t really at night. I think it was about 6 o’clock in the evening’.
I said ‘Go on then, tell me about it’.
She looked thoughtful, then she said ‘Well, you know that you call me Slutty Sarah, and I like it, well you’re going to have even more reason to, after I tell you what happened. I was 18 or 19 at the time, I think.
‘I lived in Cheltenham at the time. Me and a friend, Julia, went to the fairground late one afternoon. Back then every year a fair would come and set up in the Imperial Gardens, I think it was called. There’s a ride that I always like to go on at fairs, The Waltzer.’
{Guys, for anyone who doesn’t know, The Waltzer ride in the UK at least, is a round, raised-up platform that has open cars on it. The whole platform rotates pretty fast, but the cars do, too. They can be spun in either direction by the fairground workers. The open cars have a metal handrail that, once the people are sat down, it’s closed up so that they can grab hold of it. The centrifugal force on the riders is pretty strong and pins them down onto the seat}
‘It was quite quiet at that time of the late afternoon and we were the only two people who got on the ride. As Julia and I got on there, I did wonder whether we really should, considering what we were wearing. I had on a fairly short, pleated skirt and Julia had on a shorter skirt that was much tighter.
‘There was one fairground worker, an older guy, operating the control from the cabin at the centre of the ride and two other men, quite young - about our ages, who were there to spin the cars around. They were, well, swarthy I suppose is the world and they looked like they hadn’t had a bath in weeks.
‘As soon as the ride started and gathered speed, they two guys came over and started to spin our car, first in one direction, then in the other. We were clinging onto the safety bar for dear life. And of course, the inevitable happened. My flared skirt started to fly up. Julia’s skirt started to work its way up her thighs.
‘I could hardly let go of the bar long enough to pull the hem of my skirt down and it kept flying up. Pretty soon the two guys could see the colour of my underwear. Julia’s skirt had worked it’s way right up and even where I was, right next to her, I could see her panties. Of course, the guys were loving it, getting a great look at our legs and panties. That just made them spin the car faster and faster.
‘By halfway through the ride Julia and I had given up trying to pull our skirts down and they were up around our waists.
‘As the ride slowed down, one of the guys went to say something to the guy in the cabin at the centre of the ride. Then they helped us out of the car. We were both really giddy and could hardly stand up.
‘One of the guys said ‘Look, there’s some seats you can sit on that are right under the ride, let’s help you to them’.
‘They led us down the steps and round the back of the ride. There was an entrance that that led to the area right under the ride. Sure enough, there were two seats there. We sat down and started to recover. The guys chatted to us. I found one of them really attractive and Julia seemed attracted to the other one.
‘I stood up and the guy that I liked grabbed me and started to kiss me. I liked that. Then I noticed that Julia was kissing the other guy. I kissed my guy again and then I felt his hand go under my skirt and grab the cheeks of my bottom. Out of the corner of my eye I saw that her guy had pulled her skirt up above her waist and was feeling her, too.
‘Then my guy said ‘Put you hands right up, above your head’. I put my hands up. I knew what he was going to do. He caught hold of my top and pulled it up and off me, over my head. Then he starts to kiss me again and I felt his hands undo my bra strap. Then he put his hands under my loose bra at the front and caught hold of my breasts. It was lovely. I’ve said before how much I love men feeling my breasts. I was in heaven. And I could feel his erection pushing against me. I wanted him in me.
‘I could see that Julia was topless, too, having her breasts grabbed and squeezed.
‘Then I felt my skirt drop to the floor. I was in such ecstasy that I hadn’t even felt him undoing the zip. Then they led us to the wooden wall right near the entrance and put our backs up against it. I wanted to be somewhere more private, or at least not right next to Julia, but they insisted. I found out why they wanted us so close, just a few moments later.
‘They’d stripped us off so we were just in our shoes and nothing else. Then the second inevitable thing happened. They got their penises out, very nicely erect, too, and stuck them up us. They were thrusting in us, hard. I knew that we were there, just as, well, let’s say, fuck-meat - just some girls to be fucked. They certainly weren’t going to try to satisfy us.
‘Then I found out why they’d put Julia and I so close together. My guy was feeling and holding my right breast with his left hand and he reached out with his right hand and caught hold of Julia’s right breast. Julia’s guy had hold of Julia’s left breast and then caught hold of my left breast.
‘I realised that they’d done this before, probably lots of times. They felt, fondled and fucked us hard.
‘Then I heard a voice. Its was the older guy from the cabin at the centre of the ride. He said ‘Don’t be long, you two, there are people starting to arrive’. The two guys, both at the same time, said ‘Okay dad, almost finished with them’. It was the boys father who had just walked in and he was watching us. Then, both at the same time, well-rehearsed, I suppose, they two guys caught hold of both of our wrists and pulled them up above our heads, pinning our hands to the wooden wall behind us. The father walked over to us and caught hold of Julia’s breasts and felt them. Then he walked round the back of his boys and felt my breasts, too. They’d pulled our hands up to give their father room to get to our breasts. They were still thrusting up us and ignoring their father.
‘Then he walked out. Just as he did, a much older guy came in. One of the boys said ‘Hi Grandad’.
‘Then, one after the other, they ejaculated up inside us. The grandfather was laughing. ‘There’s my boys’, he said. As soon as the guys withdrew their penises out of us, they just walked out. They'd fucked us and we were of no more interest to them. Julia and I grabbed our clothes and got dressed as soon as we could. The guys didn’t care. They walked out and went back to work, leaving the grandfather to watch us. He must have been about 90 years old, and old, wizened man who was watching two 18 or 19 year olds getting dressed.
‘I tried to turn my back to him, but he just kept circling around, shuffling as fast as he could. He said ‘Such lovely, young bare flesh. I wish that I was young enough to fuck you, but I’m not, but I should manage a nice wank tonight, thinking about your bodies’.
‘Julia and I finished dressing and left the fair, walking away as quickly as we could. Julia said to me ‘What just happened to us?’
‘I said ‘Wow, I just don’t even know’. We never spoke about it to each other, ever again.
‘But, the thing is, although I could never admit it to Julia, I enjoyed it. I think that was the first time in my life that I realised that I like men using my body, just for their satisfaction. Not every time, of course, no girl loves an orgasm as much as I do. It’s just, sometimes, it’s nice for me to be grabbed, stripped and used by a guy. Preferably without his father feeling my breasts and preferably without his grandfather watching me get dressed afterwards, of course’.
I said to Sarah ‘What were your favourite moments from that day?’ She smiled and said ‘When we were underneath the ride and the guy, whoever he was - he didn’t even ask my name and I didn’t ask his, he put his hand under my skirt and squeezed my bottom. You know that I always like you doing that to me’.
I said ‘Yeah, I’ve noticed that you like that. Is that because every time I do that to you, you’re thinking about that guy doing it to you?’ Sarah laughed and said ‘Maybe. Also, when he undid my bra and put his hands under the cups and grabbed my breasts. That was the first time that a man who I didn’t know had done that to me, and that’s probably why, to this day, I like strangers feeling my breasts.’
I said ‘Anything that you regret about the day?’ Sarah thought for a moment then said ‘There were a couple. The first was when we were on the Waltzer and my skirt blew right up and I couldn’t let go of the safety rail long enough to pull it down. There were some guys who were walking by and they all got a good view of my underwear. As soon as they saw my skirt was up around my waist, they walked up the steps so they had a better look at me. Back then, I had a tiny thong that was made out of transparent nylon. I wish I’d worn that pair, that day. That would have been fun for all those men to see me. I had my legs apart to brace myself. It I’d had that thong on, all those men would have seen me between my legs, really clearly.
‘And, I know what you’re going to think about me, but, since Julia didn’t enjoy it, not as much as I did, I wish that I’d gone there on my own. Then both those men could have had me. I can just imagine what they would have done to me. It would have been wonderful. Their hands all over me, everywhere, them both fucking me. I would have let the dad fuck me as well. Not the grandad, I don’t think. Although maybe I could have wanked him off’.
And, to think that I used to date that pretty, shy girl.
There you are guys, yet another reason why Sarah deserves the Slutty part of her nickname. I so wish that she hadn’t taken all of the pictures that I’d taken of her, when she left as we split up. I would get a lot of pleasure sharing them with you all.
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