Making the most of finding out your girlfriend us a slut

Lisa was 22, she was actually not that good looking, possibly a 6 out of 10 but her body!!!!!!!

I had met Lisa whilst on holiday. Initially i had not noticed that she wasnt that attractive, the reason...her body! My god, it was sensational! Her face was posibly a 6/10 but her body was an 11/10. We have all seen girls with great figures only to be disappointed when we eventually looked high enough to see their face. Lisa was around 5'4", size 6 or 8. Her legs were sensational, leading up to an arse that was very slightly too big. The consequence was everything she wore was very tight around her arse! She had a fabulous walk, seemed to just have a little wiggle as she did so, again making her arse extraordinary. Then her tits...oh my god! She was petite but her tits were enormous, amost comically so. I eventually got to find out that she was a 40G. Again, what ever she wore just stretched over them. She simply was all tits and arse...like a young version of Carol Vorderman!

I am a vicar in a country parish near Exeter, i am 33 and supposedly sensible but when it came to Lisa, i was not! I actually had to consider if i could even go out with her. I knew what peoole would think by her appearance and im afraid to say it, she actually is not that bright. Dont misunderstand me, she has a whole load of GCSEs but that is it. I have 4 A levels, a Theology drgree and a Masters Degree. That was not the issue, simply it was her body. I knew everyone who met her would think to themselves...a vicar and his tart. Even when we did start dating, the first of my mates she met, waited until she went to the loo and then jokingly said, " theres three things that attracted you to Lisa...her left tit, her right tit and that sensational arse." Problem is, i knew he was right. Had she not had those, i would not have fancied her at all.

Lisa and I had been together around 8 months when the Bishop of my region decided he was going to call round to discuss my parish. He knew about Lisa and of course, he wanted to meet her. Afternoin tea was arranged for a Saturday. Lisa panicking about what to wear as most girls do. In her case, it was genuinely about her figure. We decided on a modest, floral summer, knee length dress. It seemed irrelavent but also the obligatory white panties and a very substantial white bra. Simon, my boss was prompt, 3pm he arrived. Lisa fortunately was a very good cook, she had made a traditional Victoria sponge. I welcomed Simon, took him to the sitting room a few minutes later, Lisa came in with the tea and cake. Instantly, i coukld tell Simon had noticed Lisa's "attributes." He stared at her tits, barely looking at her as he introduced himself. As she walked away to get tea cuos, he watched her arse slightly wobbly as she walked in her dress. I have to admit, she looked awesome! Lisa joined us and sat in a chair that was not quite opposite Simon. The meeting lasted about an hour and was all very cordial. Simon left and instantly Lisa started laughing, asking if he was married? Yes, i replied, he has 2 children though his wife is not blessed in the looks department...being tactful, she was a very boring, plain woman, in her 40s but might as well be in her 60s. Why do you ask, i said to Lisa? He spent most of the time straring at my tits or looking up my skirt, Lisa said. Apparently, Lisa noticed in a mirror almost opposite, that the chair she sat in was a little too low and it meant that Simon was able to see up her dress and look at her panties!

I thought nothing more about it until a few days later. I got an email from Simon full of innuendo. How much he had enjoyed meeting Lisa and how the view had been fantastic signing off how he would love to see more of her. Nothing specifically insulting or even suspicious to the casual, unaware reader but I knew what he was implying. I showed Lisa the message and she understood immediately. "What do you want me to do?" She asked. Would it be helpful to you...she left the sentence hanging.

Three weeks past and Simon was due again for the monthly meeting. Lisa again baked and wore a very similar dress, a little shorter but still modest. Sitting in the same place, even I noticed Simon looking up her dress! After about 15 minutes, Lisa took the tea things away to the kitchen. Coming back, as she sat down, i noticed her panties in her handbag. She sat back in the chair, slightly opening her legs. I know Simon was getting a good look at my girlfriend's pussy, i could see him getting a lump in his trousers! He stayed for longer than normal, staring between Lisa's legs! Eventually he asked to go to the loo, both Lisa and I knew what he would be doing! Almost immediately after he left. Lisa just giggled uncontrollably, saying that she had never expected him to so blatantly just stare at her pussy. She took my hand and put it between her legs...she was soaking wet! She admitted that she was immensely horny. I bent her over, lifted her dress and was about to push my cock in her pussy, "no" she blurted out, "up my bum please!" I couldnt believe it. Do you want me to lube you? Her reply was that she could take it dry, she was used to it! That was when I suspected Lisa had more experience that I thought! After enjoying her bum and being free to cum in her without the risk of her getting pregnant, she explained all to me. To summarise, she had worked as a prostitute betwen 18 and 21. An ex boyfriend had got her in to it. She was well used, having had sex literally 1000s of times, often without a condom! I honestly did not know what to say. Had we just met, i honestly think I would have told her to leave but she was nice and to be honest, the thought of her working as a prostitute turned me on! After a long discussion, i knew that I was in love with Lisa. She asked me if I wanted her to help with Simon? She said she was fine having sex with him if i thought it would help. Agreed, it could do only good things!

Simon was due again a week later. This time, Lisa dressed far more sluttily. Still a sumner dress but much shorter and tighter. Underneath...full stockings and suspenders! Simon arrived, the usual seeting positions and of course, an even better view! It was arranged that i would "leave" after about 15 minutes, an urgent matter arising. I duly did, instead of leaving, hiding in the spare bedroom. I could hear everything. Simon initially saying that he liked the view but pity there wasnt more of it. I heard Lusa reply " do you want me to take thrm off?" Upstairs had bare floors with rugs. It was an old house with gaps in floor boards, there was one place where i could look down into the sitting room! I watched as Lisa stood up and hands up her dress, she pulled her panties down! " i was thinking more about the dress" simon replied. Lisa unzipped the dress and let it fall, then off with her bra! I looked at my girlfriend, naked apart from stockings and suspenders, even though i had seen them many times, i thought what it must be like to see her tits for the first time...or so I thought! Simon told Lisa to bend over the chair and get her arse ready, he did not want to get her pregnant! As he pushed his cock up Lisa's bum, i heard hom say " you are as good as I remember!" He told Lisa how he had fucked her many times when she worked as a filthy whore. That if she did not want me to find out what she used to do, she would let him come over and fuck her whenever he wanted. He then added that he knew lots of other men who would love to fuck a dirty ex whore like her. He pounded her hard, calling her all sorts of names, eventually emptying his cum deep in Lisa's bowels. As he left, he told Lisa to always be available on Saturday evenings. He knew I was out for 4 hours every Saturday! He and some of his friends would be round every week to enjoy her.

Simon left. I came down and took Lisa in my arms. She was hot and sweaty and i put my hand around to her fabulous bum and felt Simon's cum leaking out. I couldnt help it, i turned her round, bent her over and used her bum. I told her that I had heard everything and that she would be well used every Saturday night but that I would enjoy her afterwards...let the fun begin!