The following is a true story which happened to me at the Illawarra Hotel in Wollongong. I can't believe it's been 18 years since this happened...

It was New Years Eve and my fiance` and I had gone to the pub to watch my brother's band playing. The place was packed and it was a great atmosphere. I'd just crossed the crowded room to the bar to order another round of drinks when I noticed a hot looking chick wearing a short mini-dress. She was sitting on some guy's lap but was tongue kissing his mate! When she looked up, I realised it was my ex-girlfriend, Patricia. When Pat saw me, she jumped up and surprised me by wrapping her arms around my neck and shoving that tongue into my mouth. This was really out of character for the Patricia I knew and she told me with a giggle that she'd changed since we last saw each other.

Stupidly I asked her what she was up to, and she said she couldn't decide which bloke to go home with? I cheekily told her she should take both of them, and she squealed with delight saying what a great idea it was! The guy's just sat there looking bemused.

Patricia told me it was great to see me again but because it was so loud she suggested we go elsewhere to talk, dragging me by the hand outside onto the sidewalk. Once we got outside, it was obvious talk was the last thing on her mind as she was all over me like a rash! The sexy feel of her body on mine had my cock straining against my jeans, but despite this I was in a bit of a panic in case my fiancee or someone with the band saw us. I suggested we go down the side laneway to the carpark which was out of sight of the pub.

Despite what was happening, my intention was only to get her phone number and call her later but once we were there, Patricia dropped to her knees, unzipped my fly and I was gone. My throbbing hard-on sprang out into her face and she quickly slid it between her lips and down her throat. I thought I'd died and gone to heaven! She was bobbing away on my cock like it was a lollipop and when she used her tongue on the knob, well I could feel that old familiar tingling in my balls starting.

Not wanting it to end just yet, I pulled away and got Pat to bend over the steps of the fire escape. I pulled her dress up a bit and discovered the naughty girl had no knickers on underneath! I dropped my jeans to my ankles, and rubbed the head of my cock against her dripping cunt lips. I eased it slowly forward and we both moaned as my cock buried to the hilt. I started to build up a rythmn and she looked around to urge me on. I didn't need much urging I can tell you, but her dirty talk got me heated right up and I started slamming away hard at her hungry pussy. Her breathing was beggining to get ragged, and she gripped the handrail tightly thrusting herself back against me. She started groaning loudly and begged me to fuck her... to cum inside her. I couldn't have held back much longer even if I'd wanted to so with one final deep thrust, I let fly a great wad of hot sticky cum right up inside her cunt.

We collapsed on the steps till we got our breath back, before tidying up and slipping back inside where I had some work explaining to my fiance` where I'd been for the last twenty minutes!

The last I saw of Patricia was as we were leaving in a taxi. She was walking up the street with both of those fella's on her arms. I never did get her phone number but...