A MISSED OPPORTUNITY (or was it?)

A MISSED OPPORTUNITY

This incident happened early on in my sexual adventures, and is a regretted missed opportunity. Though I hasten to add that I have no intention of now ever rectifying this omission from my vast catalogue of experiences and sex related adventures.



From an early age, I was a sexual libertine and slowly became more and more sexually adventurous, becoming, eventually quite well known as a girl game for almost anything.

So much so that once, at a friend’s house, where a few of us would regularly meet up for an evening of fun and games where I, along with a couple of other girls, often provided the entertainment. This was mostly cmnf type fun but which in the right circumstances could often become wankathons!

At one of these evenings my then boyfriend inspired by a recent photo of me on the back step of my home with my dog. Tom, out of the blue asked me to do something entirely out of the ordinary. Like I said I was game for anything and could be relied upon to provide some sort of entertainment. Not only for all to watch, but, depending on the circumstances, for others to take part in but this request rather surprised me.


As I became more adventurous sometimes the games we played one or other of a few of us girls would agree to be the prize to do with as the winner or winners so wished but mostly, like I said, they just won a wank over our tits. We would also, from time to time take turns to be the target for all to watch the other girls wank the lads over. I particularly enjoyed being the wank target and, as also sometimes happened,when one had been won to fuck, I liked be the willing target for the other girls to wank the unlucky losers over my naked body. This was an activity that provided much merriment and was often indulged in just for the fun of it! You see, I had got to like and loved the feel of warm spunk landing on and tickling as it trickled over me. A most exquisite sensation especially if there were lots of contributors…

However, by the time of this occasion as I was now a bit more adventurous than some of the other girls involved I would often agree to be the willing prize of some of our silly party type games to be watched fucked by the winner. Many a time there would be more than one game and I would often end up being fucked by the winners of however many games we played.

However, whether I fucked or not depended on whom or how many were there; I was even happy to perform even if there were new guests but not if there were too many.
How many was too many? How long is a piece of string? It just depended on my mood at that particular time. But mostly if Tom requested me to entertain I did.

On this occasion, after we had played a few games and I was well warmed up having fucked around a bit, my boyfriend’s dog had also been very interested in what I had been doing and kept sniffing around me, especially when I had just been fucked by someone.

Much to every ones amusement the more I kept trying to push it away, no doubt thinking it was part of the game, the more I did this the more persistent the ****** became and the more evident its real intentions became too; as a huge cock was now very evident.

Tom, jokingly, or so I thought, asked me if I would let it have a go too. But he wasn’t joking he was quite serious about his request and the others soon started badgering me too as they became quite excited by the prospect of watching me being fucked by it and wanted me do it too.

The ***** must have been enjoying it too as it's cock was now enormous. When they eventually realized that I wasn’t going to do this they wanted me to at least give it a wank which I did attempt, but, strange to say, I felt embarrassed???

Eventually they persuaded me to let it lick me. An experience which I remember was quite nice and very enjoyable, even though the *** kept attempting to mount me. Every time it did this I could feel it's cock on me and nudging into me I became more and more tempted to let it do it.

However, on this occasion there were a few new guests; Pals of Tom that in this circumstance I was not too sure about.

Normally at these events I quite liked being watched performing but on this occasion I was not happy about these pals of Tom's even watching me being licked out by a ***

On reflection I know I very well may have done so if it had just been my boyfriend Tom or a few of our regular playmates involved, but not with the group that were there at that time.

Since, I have often wondered what it would have been like, especially after hearing stories about knotting, and as time passed, - well years really - for a long time wished that I had gone along with it. If he had asked me again I very well may have done so but he didn’t and I never broached the subject as I had, by then learned not to be too keen about some of his peculiar requests. It would no doubt have ended up with him wanting me to fuck with his mates ***s too.

I wouldn’t do it now and with the benefit of hind sight I made the right decision not to perform in front of so many; it would have been so difficult for me to shrug it off as gossip and deny that I had been so fucked! Especially as I know that some of the things I did are still talked about even now, which is why whenever we visit my family in my home town we seldom if ever socialize in town!

I have no idea what sort it was that Tom wanted me to go with as far as I recall it was not a big one; it may have been a Labrador. I think it was the type of golden one that's often used as a guide dog but I am not sure, it was a long time ago.


The one thing that really sticks in my mind was how nice the fur felt on my naked body!


Thinking about that incident now makes me think that if that had happened when I was doing my nurse training in Manchester and it had been one of the lads I was fucking around with then that had asked me to so perform, being honest about it, I would most likely have done so.

In fact, thinking more about it, if it had been a requested event at the card school I got involved with I most definitely would have gone along with it regardless of who or how many were there to be entertained.


So there it is a missed opportunity and a non event.