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London in the 1950s was a city that was rebuilding like lots of other cities and towns in the UK after the war. Migrant communities emerged and rationing had ended.
I’d put in for a number of jobs in the city and after securing a post at a factory in Hackney I moved from the Kent coast and obtained a room at a boarding house.
The people at the boarding house were friendly as were my co-workers at the factory. Many of them were cockneys as they were born within earshot of the bells of St Mary-le-bow church. They regularly spoke rhyming slang and though I tried to learn the slang it was difficult to work out what they were saying.
When I was eating lunch in the canteen the other day at the factory there was a group of guys at the table behind me. They were chatting about a young lady called Barbara who worked in the offices.
A guy named Nick said “Barbara was outside having a smoke the other day. She was wearing a silk blouse that was strained over her Bristol’s. The wind was cool and her raspberries poked through her blouse making my cobblers twinge”.
Then Jim added “Richie has lady mucked her. He said her berk was the tightest he’d been in. She let him shove it in her bottle too”.
“She’s dating Gary now the bosses nephew” said Nick “A total merchant”….
When I came home from work Catherine who’s room is next to mine was coming down the stairs. She works at the cafe down the road. Catherine’s about 5ft2, nineteen, long black hair, slim, pretty face wearing an ivory merle blouse, brown woolen pencil skirt and green patent pumps.
We smiled at each other as she walked past. Then as I reached the stairs she said “Kev. Would you like to go for a drink? I was meant to be going out with a friend but she’s had to stay late at her job”.
Turning around I replied “I’d love too. Let me get out of my work clothes”.
Up in my room I took of my clothes and put on a light blue shirt, navy trousers and brogues. Ducking to look in the mirror as I’m 6ft2 I brushed my short black hair then headed downstairs.
When Catherine and I arrived at “The cock inn” I ordered the drinks while she went and sat at a table. Bringing the drinks over I sat and we chatted about work. Catherine asked me about the workers at the factory.
“They’re friendly but I can’t fathom what they’re talking about at times” I reply.
“Cockney rhyming slang?” she said with a grin.
I told her about the conversation I overheard about Barbara and she laughed loudly. Finishing her drink she said “I’ll order another round then I’ll take you back to my room and teach you”.
When we had drank the drinks that Catherine had brought she and I headed home to the boarding house. Reaching her room she opened the door and I followed her in. There’s a table under the window with perfume and make up neatly arranged on top, a wooden chair, bed against the side wall with soft toys on and a wardrobe opposite.
“Sit on the bed” said Catherine so I sat on the edge and she moved in front of me. Then without any hesitation she unbuttoned her Merle and removed it then took off her skirt and pumps. Standing there in a black nylon bra and matching high waisted knickers I felt my cock stiffen with excitement.
Then Catherine unhooked her bra and it dropped to the carpet. Her tits less than a handful and her light brown nipples so lovely. Cupping her tits in her hands Catherine said “Bristol’s. Bristol cities – Titties”. She then took her nipples which were hardening between her fingers and thumbs and said “Raspberries. Raspberry ripples – nipples”.
With a grin Catherine slowly pulled down her knickers and stepped out of them. Moving close to me she took my hand and parted her legs. Placing it on the black triangle of bush between her legs she guided my fingers through her hair and onto her fanny. “Berk” she said “Berkshire hunt – cunt”.
My cock ached in my boxers and I stroked my fingers over Catherine’s fanny and felt her excitement. Catherine then turned around as I moved my hand away. Her lovely curvaceous arse was in my eyeline as she grabbed her cheeks and said “Bottle. Bottle and glass – arse”.
Releasing her cheeks she turned back around and said “Take off your clothes Kev”.
I unbuttoned and removed my shirt then after taking off my brogues I stood up and unzipped my trousers. Pulling them down along with my boxers over my stiff cock Catherine who had layed down on the bed grinned.
Stepping out of them I then lay down next to her and Catherine sat up. Putting her warm hand around my thick cock she said “Hampton. Hampton Wick – dick or prick”.
Catherine pulled her hand up and down my cock and said “Merchant. Merchant banker – wanker”.
“As for lady mucked” said Catherine she then bent over and slid her mouth over my cock. She began to suck up and down and I moaned as pleasure bolted through my groin. Her hand moved onto my balls and she squeezed them as she sucked harder.
Moaning again Catherine then slid her mouth off and lifting my balls she said “Cobbler’s. Cobbler’s stalls – balls”.
Catherine then lay down on top of me and we kissed passionately as her tits pushed against my chest. Her fanny rubbed up and down my cock and she let out a moan. Catherine then sat up and grabbed my erection before lowering herself.
My tip worked through her bush and it prodded against Catherine’s fanny. She pushed downwards and my cock slid inside her. Catherine began to thrust up and down as she leant forward. Cupping her tits in my hands I rubbed them as she rode me. Her nipples between my fingers I pulled them gently making her moan.
Catherine started thrusting harder and more of my cock pushed inside her hot slick fanny. Moaning loudly as her groin smacked against mine she straightened up and I stared at her tits as they swayed.
She began to shake and her fanny tightened. Catherine arched her back and groaned as she orgasmed….
Breathing hard after coming Catherine waited until she was steady then said “You on top Kev”.
She layed on top of me and I was still inside her as we rolled over. Catherine grabbed my arse as I began thrusting in and out of her. Pushing in hard and fast my balls slapped against her lovely arse. Catherine was moaning with pleasure as her nipples poked against my chest.
Excitement was shooting through my groin and when my balls tightened I groaned as I came hard inside her……
I was breathless and after kissing Catherine I pulled out of her and layed beside her. “We lady mucked” she said giggling “Fucked”.
Turning on her side she kissed me again then said “Let me have a cuddle then we can fuck again”.
I stretched out my arms to hold her and she laughed and said “Cuddle. Cuddle and kiss – piss”.
I laughed as she climbed out of bed and put on her green satin robe. Walking towards the door she turned around and said with a grin “You can shove your Hampton in my bottle if you like when I come back”.
She went out to hallway and closed the door as I took my soft cock in my hand and stroked it. I couldn’t wait to put it in her arse!!!!
The end
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