After reading the badminton club story. It reminded me of my time when I was in my early twenties when I used to go to a running club every Wednesday night here in Leicester. I've always enjoyed running, and still do, although I don't do much nowadays. I've been with my husband since I was 17, he's 7 years older than me and was my first man. So I wasn't particularly very experienced in sex, only with my husband. Although it was a running club (well known in Leicester and still exists), I noticed in the first few weeks that a lot of flirting was going on. Especially one guy in his forties, who I thought was very handsome and fit (my hubby being a couch potato) he seemed to flirt with all the women, especially the younger ones. One girl whose name I won't mention told me that he likes to try and get in all the new girls knickers and succeeds with much success. She also told me that he was extremely large downstairs. Being a bit naive in those days I wasn't quite sure how large was large if you know what I mean. It was the third Wednesday when he tried it on in the pub where quite a few of us went afterwards for a drink and chat. I was warned but still surprised that he chatted me up, being a little skinny thing with glasses and not loud like some of the others. I was extremely flattered, turned on by the fact. My head was telling me I'm married but my knickers were for some strange reason getting extremely wet. He kept touching and stroking my legs through my leggings. I was becoming wrapped up in his voice and touch, grinning like a love sick teenager. I can't remember how, but 20 minutes later I was on the phone to my hubby telling him it was one of the girls birthdays and that I would be late back so don't wait up. All the time John (not his real name) was rubbing my sopping wet pussy through my leggings in the booth of the phone. I was already practically cumming, it felt good, better than I've experienced before. We left the pub and thought we would be going to his place. He was married too, which I didn't know at the time. No luxury here of a bed, back seat of his car in a factory carpark just around the corner from the pub it turned out to be. He had my leggings off so quick and knickers too. He buried his face in my trim pussy and licked me whilst fingering my asshole. It was amazing, I didn't make much noise in those early days during sex but I screamed out with so much pleasure he was giving me with his tongue and finger! I came three times before he finally stopped and kissed me. I could taste my pussy on his mouth and lips, another first for me. I knew he wanted me to suck him, we broke off from kissing. He undone his trousers and pulled them down. I couldn't believe they came so big. It was thick, long and very hard. It was 9 and a half inches I found out later, twice the size of my hubbys cock (bless him). I started off by licking the entire length of his cock getting it nice and wet. He was moaning with appreciation. I had both my hands around it as I took it in my mouth and started to suck. I got about 3 inches in my mouth when I felt his hands on the back of my head pushing it down, I gagged but managed to get another couple of inches in before he let go, I was coughing and spluttering. He complimented me on a good effort before grabbing my head and indicating to carry on. Not one to give up, plus I was so fucking horny. I sucked his cock with all I was worth, ignoring the gagging until it slipped down my throat. I panicked, my eyes bulging but in a sadistic way pleased with myself. He kept calling me a good girl, as I kept gagging and sucking and coming up for air. When I suck my hubby he's usually shot in a few minutes or so, I wasn't used to John still going strong 10 minutes later. He pulled my hair to remove his cock from my mouth. He wanted to fuck me, I had no condoms with me. He didn't use them. I was in two minds, but lust got in the way. I knelt on the seat, telling me to Stick my bum in the air. The next thing I heard him spitting then felt his cock push into my tight pussy hole. It felt so nice and full, and so deep. He didn't hang around, started to pound my skinny body. My pussy was dripping now, still he fucked. Then I felt my pussy contract and contract through orgasm. I didn't know you could cum like this. I was moaning, groaning in pleasure his thick big cock stretching my pussyhole. Fucking and fucking me, harder, the car was rocking, I was fucking rocking! Then what seem like an age he grunted, held my hips hard, thrust hard and started to cum inside me. Within 5 minutes of him pulling out my soppy pussy, we were both dressed and back in the pub. My knickers and leggings showing cum stains between my legs. Another notch on his belt. Then on to the next newbie the week after. It gave me a taste of what I was missing.