Mo. How my life changed. Part 1

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Hello, Maureen here, Mo for short. This is my story of how I re-joined the human race after years of just thinking about my job.
I left school at 15 to work in an estate agents office. I concentrated everything on my work and sex was the last thing on my list of priorities. Okay, I did do it once or twice but the old office manager told me that I would make much of myself if I practised sexual activities.
I worked my way up to branch manager which became the top-performing branch in the whole nationwide chain.
A new CEO joined the company and brought most branches into the 21st century but because I dressed plain, which was deemed not fit in with the new look so I was called into the head office.
They offered me a poor performing branch at Cleveleys or redundancy. I took the branch.

I moved one Friday, the CEO and his deputy, his wife met me at the branch. They gave me a company car, much better than my battered Datsun and a new apartment overlooking the new sea defences. It’s a lot better than it sounds because the promenade has been built on top of the wall.
The branch itself was rather run down. An old guy Jack had run it but he retired. It had a funny smell but I thought a good clean would get rid of it.
I left Greg, the CEO, to phone head office arrange for new chairs and desk for the office while Belinda, his wife and I walk around the corner to the apartment. It was on the first floor with huge windows overlooking the promenade and the Irish Sea. Perfect.
Belinda or Bel as she liked to be called, said it would do any harm if I changed my appearance. I dressed too old for my age and with a bit of, thought I could transform myself into a stunning woman. She said I had a beautiful face and figure and should show it off. I blushed but she kissed me and not a peck on the cheek but full on my lips with her arms around me. I was stunned. I’d not been kissed like that since I was 16.
Let’s get you unpacked, Bel said then we can go and disturb Greg.
As soon as I opened my two suitcases, I knew there would be a problem.
What are these, Bel said holding up a pair of my knickers? My underwear I said. She laughed and said you could go windsurfing with these, then she held up a bra. Is this a kite? Plenty of places to fly this. She was almost hysterical now.
Please leave them alone I pleaded. She moved next to me and said, it’s about time that you changed your frumpy granny image Mo. You need to flash a bit of skin.
She stepped back and unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor. She stood there in a yellow bra and panty set that showed off her tanned body. The material was so sheer that I could see her naked body through it. I noticed she had her navel pierced.
Well, what do you think? She asked. My mouth went dry and I couldn’t reply. Bel unfastened her bra and let that fall. My heart was pounding, why was she doing this, I’m not a lesbian I thought? Next, she removed her panties. I could feel my vagina responding. It hadn’t done that for years.
Well, this could be you she declared and move right up to me. She kissed me again and started to undo my blouse. I was powerless to stop her. Very nice she said and licked between my boobs. Then she moved her hands behind me and undid my skirt letting it fall to the floor.
I was now getting embarrassed because my old-fashioned underwear was on show. Before I could react, she had removed my blouse and bra and was pressing breasts against mine.
Must be a lesbian thing I thought. Bel placed her left hand behind my head then started to kiss me, using her tongue to force my lips apart. Her tongue probed my mouth and she started to suck my tongue. It was a strange but pleasant feeling, a woman kissing me.
Suddenly her right hand slid down the front of my knickers ad she touched my private parts. I tried to stop her but she forced my legs open gaining full access to the most intimate thing, my vagina. I froze but she started to run her finger between my labia. My vagina was getting damp and when she touched my clitoris I shuddered.
Bel stopped then grabbed my tights and knickers and pushed them down my legs to my knees. I’d never been so exposed in my life I thought.
Bel continued to play with my vagina and now my knickers were not in the way she slid two fingers into me. My mind was telling me to stop her but my body was saying let her continue, my body won.
I looked at her, her eyes were closed and she was still trying to eat my face so I thought sod it as put my hand on the back over her head as gently slid my hand down her stomach and between her legs.
This is the boss’s wife and the worst that can happen is I will be sacked and put out on the street.
I took a deep breath and pushed my middle finger into her soaking vagina.
Yes, she whispered. Use more fingers, so I put my index finger into her as well. More she said as she pushed three fingers into me.
This is so wrong but so good I thought. Four babe, she said out loud so I did as she asked and pushed four fingers as far into her body as I could. She started to flick my clitoris with her thumb and that started my ascent into heaven.
Suddenly Bel lifted herself onto her tiptoes and froze. Her juices were gushing from her vagina like she was peeing. I was nearly there myself when she lowered herself back onto her feet as stepped away from me.
What my brain screamed; you can’t stop now. You’ve had your pleasure and I need mine.
Bel walked over to her clothes and slipped her dress back on. I will leave these here so you can see what underwear you should be looking for she said as she walked to the bathroom.
She left the door wide open as I watched her pee then wipe herself. Has this woman have any shame I thought.
Come on Mo, Greg will be waiting for us as he doesn’t like waiting.
I pulled up my knickers and started to pull my tights up when Bel said, ditch them and the bra, it will do wonders for your image.
My body was still tingling as I buttoned up my blouse then I put my skirt back on. I slipped my shoes on ad grabbed my coat.
That’s much better she said as we left the flat and walked back to the office.
I could feel the sea breeze on my breasts and blowing up my skirt.
Strange but nice I thought.
Why do you wear those passion killer knickers Bel asked?
Because they make me feel safe, I replied feeling slightly embarrassed.
A woman like you should let it all hang out because you have got the body for it.
Thank you it said blushing like a beetroot.
We entered the office and Greg gave us the lowdown on the things he had arranged.
Cleaners tomorrow, Mo then new furniture Sunday. The new computer and printer will be here on Monday so it will be paperwork until we get you up and running.
Thank you, sir, she said.
Sir, SIR, he shouted. Nobody calls me sir. My name is Greg and that is what I answer to. Even Belinda doesnt call me doesn’to you darling?
No sir, she replied and they both started to giggle.
Greg, we will be returning on Sunday because Mo and I need to go shopping.
How much will that set me back, Greg asked?
It all depends on what we see. We girls need our retail fix don’t we Mo. Yes, I replied, not having a clue what they were talking about.
We’d better shoot, Greg said, big day tomorrow.
Bel came to be and kissed me as she had done in the apartment. I could feel the heat from her body my vagina started to react.
We broke apart and Greg said we will see you on Sunday. I held out my hand, he grabbed it and pulled me to him.
None of that bull with us Mo and he grabbed the back of my head and started to kiss me, face-eating time again but this was in front of his wife.
We separated and he said no bra suits you Mo.
I blushed and put my hands to my breasts. Don’t hide them he said gently slapping my hands away.
They walked out of the office and I stood on the step and watched them go to the carpark.
Greg drove back to the shop and leaned out of the window and said, I almost forgot to tell you, your new car will arrive on Tuesday. It’s a Jaguar SUV, white, top of the range.
He sounded the horn as drove off at breakneck speed in their red Ferrari.
I went back into the office; I was going to close it but I needed a pee first.
The toilet was disgusting so I stood up to pee.
Fuck, no paper I said aloud. Thinking quickly, I took my knickers off and wiped myself then put the dirty things in my bag.
I locked up and walked down the street looking for some to buy for my dinner.
I walked past a shop selling lingerie and stopped. There were all kinds of ladies’ underwear, some quite pretty and some almost just little pieces of material that wouldn’t even cover my vag. It seemed expensive for what it was but if I was going to change my image as Greg and Bel wanted, I would need to take the bull by the horns and go for it. I continued to walk along the high street and when I came to a litter bin, I discreetly deposited my knickers into it, looking around to make sure I wasn’t seen.
I crossed the street and walked back towards the office. I suddenly occurred to me that I was dressed just like Bel, no underwear and I got a tingle between my legs just like when Bel had played with my vag.
Shit, I need a drink I thought, not that went into bars very often.
There a public house halfway along the high street and there was music drifting from an open window.
This will do, I thought and went in and took the door on the left. Poo, it was the vault but trying not to seem like a total idiot, I walked up to the bar and ordered half of cider.
Hey, gorgeous, I’ll pay for that, male voice said. I can’t be talking to me, could he? I thought.
There was a light tap on my arm and I turned to see this scruffy-looking guy. I mean, he had his work clothes on so they were dusty with paint and other stains on them.
No, it’s quite alright, I’m just having one drink then I will be going, I said, trying not to sound weak as innocent.
I insist, he continued, come and meet my friend Jock, I’m Andy by the way. He held out his hand for me to shake.
We shook hands and I followed him to a table.
Jock was a huge guy; Scottish has the name implies.
Hi there lassie, he said in a broad accent. Sit down and make yourself comfortable he said patting the chair next to his.
They asked what I did for a living but I was careful not to give them too much information. We chatted and the drinks flowed freely.
Jock asked if we should go into the lounge where the music could be heard better. So, we moved to a quiet corner at the back of the bar.
We sat on a longish seat with our backs to the wall, Jock on one side of me and Andy on the other.
The drinks soon came with shots which I’d never seen never mind drank before. The first one they just downed in one. I sipped it but Jock insisted that I do the same as them.
I had stayed too long and drunk far too much but it best sitting in my apartment all alone.
Occasionally, one of them put his hand on my knee or thigh. I started to get that funny feeling between my legs again. As time drew on, we were getting more boisterous and Jock and Andy were being more daring in the way they touched me.
Andy leaned over to talk to Jock and his hand touched my left breast. He didn’t move it and then Jock put his arm around my waist then moved it to my bottom.
Shall we go somewhere a bit more private? Jock asked.
Where do you suggest I said, totally out of character but I had warmed to these two guys?
We could go to our digs, Andy said. It’s just around the corner and we have more drinks there.
Let’s go then I said, but I need the loo first. I squeezed past Jock who had a good feel of my backside. Previously I would have slapped his face but I needed to cure the itch between my legs.
As I sat there on the toilet, I started wondering what I was doing, chatting with two strangers and males at that. What if they take advantage of me, what would I do?
If they got nasty, I could always run but no, they definitely looked fitter than me. I was starting to have doubts about going with them but they had paid for all my drinks and what could really happen. They kiss me and feel my breasts and... I stopped thinking and went back to join them.
That’s better is said as they stood up, Jock offering me my coat while Andy held on to my bag.
We stepped into the street and the smell of food hit me. Let’s get a sausage from the takeaway I suggested.
We’ve got plenty of those at home Jock said. Andy giggled.
Okay, I replied, like a naive schoolgirl.
Andy put his arm around my waist as we walked to digs.
As Jock fished his keys out of his pocket, Andy grabbed me and started kissing me. I was shocked but I didn’t put much resistance. I suddenly thought about what I was going to let them do to me. I’d never been with two men before on my own let alone go into their apartment. I was strong-willed so I could handle myself or so I thought.
We entered and climbed the stairs Jock leading and Andy beside me, his hands all over my bottom.
The room was quite large with two single beds, a TV, a microwave and a double hotplate. A table and two chairs were near the window and a big wardrobe stood against the wall.
Just going for a piss Andy announced as I removed my coat.
Jock took his shirt off then his work jeans. He had a hairy chest and a slight beer belly. He wasn’t bothered about me seeing his y-fronts.
I gave him a nervous smile as he walked over to me. He put his hand behind my head and kissed me, his tongue pushing my lips apart. What’s all that about, people trying eat my face I thought.
I responded by gentle sucking it; I’d never been in a situation like this before.
He moved his hand a to my breasts and squeezed them, gently at first but then he felt my stiff nipples.
Suddenly he was fired up. He grabbed the neck of my blouse and ripped it open, buttons flying everywhere. My hands automatically went up to cover myself but he pushed them away and bent his head and started to suck and bite my hard nipples. It hurt but in a nice way that I couldn’t describe.
I moaned softly and that seemed to spur him on. He tried to undo my skirt but after a few attempts, he ripped the button off and ruined the zipper. My skirt fell to the floor and he immediately put his hand between my thighs and rubbed his fat fingers against my now wet vagina.
I opened my legs to give him better access, this gave him permission to put a finger into my vagina. This was the first thing to go inside me apart from tampons and it felt wonderful.
I kissed him hard on the lips and thought, please take me to the place I nearly reached with Bel.
Mo, get on the bed Jock whispered. I stepped back and sat on the bed then lay down. I watched as he removed his underwear. His penis was hard and it was circumcised. The head was red and looked very angry. He had red pubic hair.
Jock climbed on the bed and pushed my legs apart.
Why was I doing this I thought? All this time and suddenly I’m about to have sex with a stranger. Something had changed me but I can’t think what, I said to myself as he put his penis against my now very moist vagina.
I smiled and Jock pushed his manhood into me. It was a very good feeling. Years of inaction sex-wise I had forgotten how nice it was. Starting slowly he soon built up a rhythm and I was getting so much pleasure from it.
I placed my hands on his buttocks, trying to make him thrust deeper into me. I was getting close to reaching the goal I sought with Bel.
Suddenly he erupted inside me. Fuck, I’m not there yet I thought and tried to thrust up the meet him.
Jock stopped moving. I was so fucking close. You can’t, not now I whispered but he just rolled off me, his semen slowly escaping from my vagina.
I was so frustrated I wanted to cry but I fought back the tears.
I turned my head and saw Andy standing there, stark naked, rubbing his massive uncut penis. It was a lot bigger and longer than Jock’s. I don’t know what came over me but I stretouched my arm out, I wanted to touch it.
Andy stepped forward and let go of his penis so I grabbed it. It was so hard and it was throbbing.
I turned onto my side and moved my face close to it. I know he had just heard but I was past caring, I needed it now, so I kissed it. It jumped tightly so I pulled the foreskin back and kissed and licked the shiny head. Andy moaned so I knew I was doing it right.
I opened my mouth wide and tried to put it in but it was far too large so I continued to lick it like a lollipop.
Andy reached down and tried to turn me on my front. I let go of him and rolled on my stomach. He climbed on the bed between my legs and lifted my hips. I didn’t know what he was going to do I lifted my body onto my arms. He started to rub his huge thing against my vagina. It was different but nice.
He lined himself up with my home and without any warning, he slammed his big beast into me.
All the ait was pushed out of my lungs, he was too big but Andy didn’t care. He just kept slamming into me, then pulling out and then straight back in, no gentleness. I had never had anything so large inside me. It felt like he was trying to push his penis out of my mouth.
He was very rough but I was beginning to enjoy it. I looked across to Jock who was sat on the bed opposite playing with his now flaccid penis. I smiled but he took it the wrong way and walked over and sat with his legs open and his now growing penis inches from my face.
I was getting close to my orgasm so that is probably why I put my elbows on the bed and took his penis into my mouth. Usually, I would have found the thought of doing it would fill me with discussed but I had stopped caring because I was going to change my lifestyle.
It tasted slightly salty but I kept licking and sucking until it was hard.
Andy had now let go of my hips as has to put his hands on my buttocks. He gently pulled them apart and felt something wet land on my bum hole.
What is he doing, dribbling the dirty sod I thought then he put his thumb against it.
Oh, no you don’t I thought but I was in no position to do anything about it serving that Jock was now pulling my head up and down like he was having intercourse with my mouth.
Andy gently pressed his thumb into my bum hole. I was surprised, it hurt but only a little but felt good too.
Andy quickened his thrusts and push his thumb further in my virgin bum hole. Jock was now masturbating as I continued to lick his now throbbing manhood. I knew what was going to happen but I was past caring because I was having a series of orgasms that were getting more intense.
Andy started to wiggle his thumb inside my bum and that did it. I had a huge orgasm, my juices were squirting onto the bed.
Jock orgasmed into my mouth and Andy exploded his semen right into the depths of my womb.
I was in total ecstasy, never had I experienced feelings so intense that I passed out.
When I woke, it was dark in the room apart from the glow from the street light. I had a horrible taste in my mouth and my face was sticky.
I slowly sat up, Jock was on the bed next to me, fast asleep. His penis was all shrivelled up like a child’s but his testicles were still big.
Andy was asleep on the other bed. His penis still looked very large and menacing.
I stood up, my legs seemed weak so I slowly walked to where my ruined clothes lay in a pike on the floor. I could feel their sperm rurunning down my thighs so I picked up my blouse and wiped my swollen vagina.
I needed to get out of there so I pulled my coat on and picked up my bag. I wanted to kiss them both for giving me such a great time but I didn’t want to wake them so I bent over and kissed Jocks speaking manhood. He moved slightly but stayed asleep.
Andy was a different story. Because I was unable to put his manhood in my mouth when it was erect I thought I would try now it was flaccid. I gently lifted it as I bent over him. He hadn’t pushed the foreskin down over the head making it easy for me to slide my mouth over it. He was still big but I managed to get it in my mouth.
Suddenly Andy put his hand on my head. Shit, I thought, I need to go home so I took it and slowly moved it. Thankfully he was still sleeping.
I stood out and whispered thank you guys as I left the room and closed the door.
Outside on the street, it was cold with light rain falling. I hurried to my apartment which was only a few minutes away. As I turned onto the promenade, I could hear the sea bashing against the seawall. It was a comforting sound. By the time I reached home I was soaking wet. The light rain always seems to wet you more.
I took the lift to the first floor and entered my apartment. I turned on the heating, removed my shoes and coat and fell onto the bed which I still hadn’t made. I was asleep in minutes.
I didn’t know it at the time but my life had changed forever from being a dowdy woman to a woman who just couldn’t get enough sex.

To be continued....












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