New Year's DayAfter the concentrated fucking I had received from Martin and Jimmy Savile, I slept till after 10am and was surprised, on waking, to find myself alone in the bed, which by now stank strongly of sex. I decided to strip it and wash the lot, after I had showered. So when I went downstairs with my arms full of bedlinen, I found Jimmy lounging in his underwear, while Martin was reading a book. The

television was on and Jimmy was watching it, keeping up a commentary on whatever was said. He was as spontaneously funny in 'real life' as on TV and I found myself laughing at his jokes and quips. He threw his arms out and demanded a New Year's Day cuddle. I joined him and wrapped in his arms felt myself to be privileged to be on such intimate terms with one of my Heroes. He had fucked me during the night, but instead of feeling shocked and angry, for he had taken me unawares and with the complicity of Martin, my Lover, in a combined fuck such as I had never imagined. You must keep in mind that I was only 13 and that my experience was restricted to what had actually happened to me with a handful of Men, I'd never seen any pornography and my education was suffering from my long absences from School. To tell the truth – I didn't want to go back to School. I just wanted to stay with Martin, either here in the Cottage, or at his house in Edinburgh. My family had clearly lost interest in me and I in them. Although I would never put those feelings into words, I felt that I was coming to hating them for their disregard of me. They didn't love me, while Martin did and if his Love required me to do things with other men, like when we went Dogging, or with Jimmy, then I was happy to do what he wanted. And I was more than happy that Jimmy had been so intimate with me. This was something I hadn't been prepared for. I suppose, with hindsight, I should maybe have picked up on things that George Gill, Dr Montgomery and Ronnie had said. Probably even Martin. But I was probably naive and innocent. If that sounds a bit crazy for someone who has spent the previous couple of months getting fucked every night and over the previous week most days, by a variety of different people in new and exciting ways.
Oh yes, exciting! Although I didn't experience anything like the orgasms most of the Men were able to produce for themselves, by using my body in a variety of ways, the very fact that it was MY body thrilled me. It felt like they really wanted to have me, to be with me, to use me, and this made me feel like I was the centre of their attentions, their interests, their world – I felt like I (or, at any rate, my body) was the Centre of the Universe. Like I was a Brilliant Bright Star and these Men were Heavenly Bdies orbiting me, held in their courses by my gravitational force – my Magnetism. I felt that I must have considerable power to be able to hold the attention of these men, and especially Jimmy, who was probably the best known and respected man in the country. If the Monarchy is abolished and a vote held to elect the President of Great Britain, it will be Jimmy Savile! Everybody loved and respected him, and I was sure that most women would want to be in my shoes – well, right at that moment, slippers, jeans, tee shirt and Jimmy's arms as we cuddled on the sofa and watched the TV. I can't remember what we watched, but the best bit was Jimmy's quips and jokes. My sides hurt with laughing and at one point I got the hiccups. Jimmy hurried through to get me a glass of water. “You have to drink it upside down,” he said and when I showed that I couldn't do it, he turned me upside down and held me up by my ankles and I sipped from the glass. My hiccups had stopped and Jimmy lowered me to the ground.

That was when he asked me – he never ordered me to do anything, he was always polite, considerate and caring and only ever asked me to do things – to come over and kneel between his legs. I got quite excited about what I guessed would happen and I was right. He asked me to see if I could find what was in his pants. I found the opening and pulled out a large and erect Cock! It was very impressive and without having to be asked I began to lick it. Using my lips and my tongue, I went all over it – from the Bright Shiny Head, down the thick, warm shaft, to the curly hairs at the base. I even sucked his balls, taking them one at a time into my mouth and licking them with my tongue. He seemed to like this and stroked my hair, while I kept his Cock going with my hands. Then I sat up so that I was over his lap and I took the Head of his Cock full in my mouth, I could taste the pre-cum, that little bead of liquid that appears at the tip of the opening the cum – and pee – comes out. I lowered my head, taking more and more of his Cock in my mouth. And I began to suck and lick and move my head up and down, drawing his Cock deep inside and then almost letting it all out. He was holding my hair, on either side of my head, with his hands and after a little while he began controlling the movements of my head, and I adjusted what I was doing with my mouth to fit in with the way he was moving my head. The most surprising thing was that while all of this was going on in Jimmy's lap, he never stopped talking and joking and keeping up his commentary on whatever was happening on the TV behind me. But at last I could tell he was about to Cum and sure enough, he kinda went rigid and as I sucked really hard, a flood of his semen filled my mouth and I swallowed as quickly as I could. Then, he put his hands on my shoulders and lifted me up, to sit on his knee and he kissed me, deeply, the same way Martin did, and sucked and licked what was left if his own spunk, ending up by licking my lips nd then his own.
“Luvly Jubbly, Teri,” he said, you are a very talented girl, and beautiful too.” I felt warm and glowing with his praise, and I'm sure I blushed to my roots. Praise from Jimmy was like Manna from Heaven and I cuddled him back. “Now you sit here, and I'm going to see what I can do for you,” he said, kneeling down on the floor between my legs. He quickly unzipped my jeans and pulled them, and my knickers, down to my ankles. “You've got a lovely Pussy here,” he said, “and I'll see if I can't give you what you gave me,”

He bent down and I could feel him kissing the lips of my See You Next Tuesday, and then his tongue started to lick the lips and slowly insert itself between them. I lay back and closed my eyes and it was a really lovely feeling as he nuzzled and kissed and licked and slid his tongue inside me. And his hands were on my belly, then cupping my bum cheeks, and spreading my knees wide and his tongue pushed deeper and probed and I could feel his teeth on my clitoris. It was Martin who had told me about it, saying it was as sensitive as a Man's Cock, maybe more so, and Jimmy was sucking it like I'd sucked him. My head was spinning and I closed my eyes to help me concentrate as he did the most marvellous things to me. Suddenly I felt like I was floating up to the ceiling and in a rush I realized that I'd cum and I could hear Jimmy sucking and swallowing and I put my hands on top of his head. That was the most beautiful moment of my whole life and I told him so. And he stood up, swung my legs up so I could lie back along the sofa and he climbed on top of me, and I loved the weight of his body on mine.
He slid his cock inside me and took hold of my wrists and began to fuck me slow and sure. He was so sure of himself, and so expert at what he was doing. It was like he was making music out of my body. He varied the tempo, the rhythm, so that every time I thought he was going to Cum, he switched and started doing another tune. At last he said, “Here she comes, Teri, I'm giving you all I've got,” and rammed his cock deep up inside me so that it felt it was going right into my belly and when he came it felt like a power hose, squirting his semen far and wide. Oh, I almost passed out from sheer pleasure, and I tried to wrap my legs around him, but my jeans were still fankled round my ankles, so I put my arms round his body and held hin tight. “It's OK, Teri,” he laughed. “I'm not going away yet, it so happens that I'm staying for the weekend, till Monday or Tuesday, so there'll be plenty more of that!” and I felt so happy I almost died of sexcitement (one of Jimmy's words).
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