1Days of my youth [3] - Sex Stories

1Days of my youth [3]

1Days of my youth [3] Sadly “Casper “the Newfoundland had been killed in a road accident and we had buried him the day before, inside the camp woodland at the back of the barracks, I had had to borrow a JCB to dig the grave and it had all been done on the quiet as no doubt authority would have been less than happy with giant dogs being buried all over their lovely tidy camp. I was now just 18 and had been experimenting with sex with Pete and Judy for a couple of months now whenever we had chance. They had asked another friend in a quarter to have their k**s to sl**pover and take them out with the friends own lads, next day partly to dull the loss of their beloved pet. W e all needed to lift the spirits and my long awaited birthday was the ideal excuse, so off we went to the nightclub that they had gone to on our first night together, much local beer was d***k with a very good meal and the cabaret was a stimulating mix of stripping, lesbian show and finally a young lady who used a soft whip on herself, looking sadistic to most punters but those who knew the score were not fooled, and Judy was one who was not convinced. I remarked that I would like to have been holding the whip to which Judy smiled and replied that I had said something like that when we initially had the heart to heart that first weekend, I had forgotten that, it being one of many of those fantasy`s most men have at one time or another. We shortly left and a local taxi swished us away to the house as only ...

... German taxis can, Inside the house it seemed now quiet without the big brown dog, so to keep things flowing Pete stuck a beer in my hand and we drank to my birthday. In the middle of their living room had been a typical German chandelier, a huge ugly thing hanging from the high ceiling; in its place now was a modern strip light, not really in keeping and giving a harsh neon light that was not conducive to seduction and was not much used now in the evenings they said, as a new addition since I had last visited was a much smaller lamp on the sideboard that gave the room a warm inviting glow. I noticed a chain dangling from the old ceiling hook that had previously supported the old lamp and asked what it had been left for. Pete explained that when the old lamp had been taken down the electrician a big German, had discovered a beam supporting the thing he had demonstrated its strength by swinging on the frame of the chandelier remarking on German workmanship. They had asked him to leave the bracket in place to hang a hanging basket of flowers on and had added the chain to make it more easy to use. Judy then appeared with two parcel`s looking serious and giving one to me. “Before you open it eddy” she said “there is a condition, there is some instructions in there along with your present. You must promise to follow those to the letter,” she emphasised that, going on to say “regardless of whatever else goes on, She kissed me and passed me the present, a large box wrapped in birthday ...