Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 04 - Sex Stories

Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 04

... was sure that he’d help me with the instruction of how to insert a tampon.

Hoping that I got the right tampons I went and paid then left and headed for home.

As I was walking I decided to take a short diversion and cut through a corner of the big park that was on my way. It was still mid morning and I couldn’t see anyone in the park so in I went.

I had to step over a big puddle from the previous nights rain and as I did so I felt the antenna fall out from between my butt cheeks. Looking around again and still seeing no one I put my hand down to push it back between my butt cheeks, but instead I straightened it out so that it was pointing down to the ground.

Smiling to myself, and hoping that at least one man would walk by and see it, I continued walking. Unfortunately, I didn’t see anyone else by the time that I exited the park and headed for home.

Back home I stripped naked, got my phone, ear buds, towel and sunblock and went out the back garden to where the sun loungers were. I looked around and saw no one in the gardens of the houses either side, nor in the windows, nor in the trees at the bottom of the garden (the house backs onto the park and is shielded by some trees and bushes).

I got myself organised, covered myself in sunblock then relaxed on the lounger. The sun felt different to what it was when I was laying on the beach on honeymoon.

Nevertheless, I was going to enjoy myself listening to my music and looking at some of the photographs from ...

... the honeymoon that Dylan had transferred to my phone.

I must have nodded off because I suddenly heard male voices coming from the garden of one of the neighbours, my phone having come to the end of my music playlist,

“It’s a girl, no tits but a funny pink thing where her cock would have been if she’d been a boy.”

“She has got tits, just small ones, I bet that they’d look bigger when she stands up.”

“Yeah probably, she must be young because she hasn’t got any hair on her pussy, I wonder how old she is?”

“I guess that she’s the wife of the guy that was going to live there, dad said that he was getting married so she must be at least 18. You can’t get married until you’re 18 can you?”

“I dunno, never needed to find out.”

“How the hell have you managed to get to 18 without knowing anything about girls Jason?”

“Never really been interested in them, too much fun playing video games.”

“Well look and learn Jason. I think that that pink cock thing is a vibrator. I don’t think that it’s switched on because she’s awfully still.”

“So do vibrators make a girl jump around like she’s got ants in her pants?”

“Bloody hell Jason, you really do need to get a girlfriend.”

“Not everyone is like you Tony, so how many girlfriends have you had in your 18 years on this earth?”

“Four, and I’ve fucked my current one.”

“Lucky you Tony.”

“Maybe lucky you Jason, with a neighbour like her, she might be a nympho and put out. How long is it before we go back to ...