Filling The Gap...

William

1965, 24th December

Dover, United Kingdom.

William

She was tight. I couldn't remember her name nor did I care at this moment in time while I was drilling my hard cock in and out of this random girl I had just met at our local pub less than twenty minutes ago. I was only meant to have a few drinks with the lads, I mean it was nearly Christmas after all and this year had been shit but that's how it always goes whenever is there not a shit day in somebodies life. With the hard winter and not many jobs going around I was forced to sign up to my last resort that I knew would somewhat benefit me in the long run, one I would be getting paid. Two, I would be serving my country and following in my grandfather's footsteps. And finally, three I would be getting far away from this shit town and shit parents. When I say shit parents, I don't really mean they are shit. They're just disappointed in every single thing I do, I mean who would want their only son to follow their dreams to become a writer. There was no guarantee that I would be successful, but I was an optimist I liked the challenge and not knowing of what was to come. Unlike my parents who were both successful, my mother owning her own shop and my father who owned the local fishery near the port. He would always be gone, you wouldn't see him for months on end. But that was just how things were and how we were. Our family very well known as our wealth increased and businesses expanded.

The girl leaning forward in front of me moans loudly as I fuck her against my parents' house in the back garden, snapping me from my deep thoughts back to reality. Her breasts bouncing back and forth as I thrust my hips harder into her, my fingers gripping down on to her sides as I feel her tighten around me. Sweat coats on the back of her neck, it hadn't taken much to convince her to come back to mine being the vicar's daughter I thought she would have been more reluctant but working my charm and my fingers I showed her just what I was capable of. She wasn't the usual smoking slutty hot girls I usually ended up shagging but she wasn't ugly, wearing a vibrant sinful red dress that she still was partly wearing but rolled down so I can squeeze and lean over to suck on her tits.

"Fuck William, I- I think I'm going to-"

Panting my name as I feel her cum around me, her walls tightening and her breathing harder and quicker than before. Pulling out of her I stroke my cock, her juices making the condom slick till I feel my muscles tighten and empty myself into the bottom of the condom. I lean over her, pressing into her back and kiss the side her cheek. Pulling my trousers up at the same time she straightens her dress, reaching for the zipper on my pants I feel her arms wrap around me all of a sudden.

"That was amazing William. Maybe we could do it again sometime or maybe go for dinner there's this lovely little new restaurant that's just opening I'm actually free- "

I stop her talking by placing one of my fingers on her lips. I wasn't trying to be rude, but I sure as hell didn't want to lead her on by thinking this was ever going to happen again. Surely, she knew that? Didn't she hear some of the whispers and talks that I knew were going around about me, that I was one of the town's very own bad boy that never dated or fucked anyone twice. Call me a man slut, bastard, tease but never a liar. I always made my intentions clear before I acted on them.

"Look Suzie-"

Her eyebrows narrow as she slaps my finger away,