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The Long and Winding Road	By : rottengrl Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Sex Pistols Views: 1696 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of the Sex Pistols. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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His friends never did catch up with him. Instead he made a quick tube jump and took himself to another part of town. A part where he could be alone and regroup. He walked into a pub named “Harry’s” of all things.
Walking up to the bar he ignored the questioning glances he received. Luckily at this deep time of the night in this little corner of the world as long as you were not causing trouble everyone kept to themselves. Ordering a shot of whiskey Johnny downed it in one and ordered another. God he sure could make a spectacular disaster. His one chance to get with a beautiful, intelligent woman of class and he blew it literaly. He noticed the bartender giving him an odd look so he threw down enough money to reassure him that he had the cash to pay for his drinks. The bartender put the shot in front of him and scooped up the cash. The shot followed the first in one gulp. He ordered one more shot. His brain raced as the alcohol burned his throat and lungs.
She hadn’t even laughed. That was the worst part. A crass bird who laughed and took the piss he could give it right back to. A sensitive woman? What the hell could he do with that? He had never been trained to deal with kindness, just cruelty and anger. The shot appeared before him. He stared at the amber liquid and contemplated his next move. He could just avoid the situation all together. Never see her again. But, in his heart he knew this was not what he wanted. He wanted t make it up to her. He wanted to thank her for her kindness. He wanted her to know how sexy she was. He wanted to let her know he was a man. He picked the glass up, put it to his lips and let the smooth liqur run over his tongue and down his throat. Suddenly it came to him. What he needed was training and he knew just where to get it.

“Oh Johhny. Oh fuckin yes. Ohhh,uuuu,” after a two hour hands on, tongue on lips on learning session with Linda Johnny knew he was ready. Linda’s loud pronouncements of his newly aquirred oral sex skills were the only final exam he needed.
Johnny knew Linda would be the one bird that could truly help him. He thought of Jordan but, they had too much history and were too close to ask her to teach him something to use on another woman. With Linda it was different. Showing up at her door with a bottle of red wine, her favorite, in hand he gained entrance and her ear as he told her what had happened and what he wanted to happen. At first it was difficult even getting the story out. He was deep down more than shy and relaying something so hideous about himself was like having his skin pulled off slowly with pliers. But, Linda had pretty much seen and heard it all.
“So what’s the big deal?” she asked dragging on a cigarette and filling her wine glass once again. “you shot your load a little early. You could just waited and did it again.”
“I guess,” he squirmed a little, “but it was fuckin embarrassing. I mean she’s different…I mean I like her and wanted her to …you know.”
“Think you are a stud?” Linda finished for him laughing out loud. “Men. What is it with you guys anyway? You could have just been honest. I’ve seen her around but never heard of her being a ball buster or anything. Not like Vivianne, now there is a woman who would rip you apart for a bad performance.”
Johnny mentally agreeded. Vivanne was a right cunt. “anyway it’s too late now. I left like a fuckin dog with my tail between me legs and I want to show her I can do better than I did. Maybe even surprise her. I know this is odd to ask , but I know I’m no fuckin beauty queen so I gotta bring something else to the table.”
“Johnny, “ she sighed and ran her fingers playfully through his hair tugging a little at it like he was a naughty child. What she really wanted was to let him know what beauty he really did posses. How she loved to mother him and how she loved that he ran to her when he was in trouble. But, she knew he would never want to hear these words from her instead she said, “well what the hell. At least one man should know what he’s doing down there.” she picked up the wine bottle and headed toward the bedroom with Johnny following closely in tow.

After a week Johnny had finally worked up the nerve to call Nora. Now all he needed was what to say. “Sorry I was a twat,” um no. Too angry and sad somehow, even if it was the truth. “Could you forgive me?” Nah, I mean sure he screwed up but it wasn’t in his nature to beg forgiveness of anyone. “So baby, wanna try it again?” ugg definitely not. Finally he just took the chance and dialed hoping something would come out of his mouth that sounded reasonable.
“Yes? Hello?” Nora asked.
A flutter of excitement attacked his body but he managed to keep his voice steady. “Uh yeah. This is Johnny.”
“Oh hi Johnny,” Nora responded with enthusiasim in her voice.
Johnny breathed a little sigh of relief. “I was wondering if I could come over tonight. Alone.”
“Yes,” Nora replied enthusiastically, “you alone would be nice.”
After a few more pleasentries they said goodbye. Johnny whistled a little and prepared himself for tonight. This time he was determined to make him see her as a man not a child. And, determined that he leave nora with nothing but pleasant memories of their night together.

They were back in the bedroom. That bedroom that was now burned into Johnny’s head. He was not sure,as he sat downstairs talking nonsense, if he could face the room again. It had all been so humiliating. But, she leaned in and kissed him and he knew he ahd to have her. Once in the room he froze slightly. Somehow he was just so unsure of his role with her. With the few birds his own age he had been with they were both so new that any fumbling was natural. The working girls he hung around always took control. It was their style and their habit. If you wanted something you asked. If they agreed then you had sex. Simple. Nora was different. She was a sexy, experienced woman. Not a schoolgirl but not a businesslike working woman. She was intelligent, gentle, sexy and sensual. Things that did not often enter Johnny’s world.
Nora walked over to where he stood and kissed him on his neck. Her fingernails scratched along the back of his neck. No one had ever done this before to him. It made him weak in the knees to feel it. Like something out of a forties movie. It was a time and a look he was secretly a sucker for. The femme fatal. That’s what Nora was. Johnny put his arms around her waist and kissed her. She kissed him back and then moved out of his grasp. She removed her dress revealing her naked breasts and a small pair of pink panties. Johnny quickly removed his shirt and trousers. He felt slightly foolish standing in his underwear but soon forgot that as she came closer and he fondled her breasts with his hands. Her skin was soft. He ran his tongue lightly over her nipples as she ran her fingernails over his head and hair. He felt weak. Again it was a spot he was unaware he even liked touched . Somehow this woman knew just where to touch him to drive him out of his head. He knew he had to take over a little if he was going to last at all.
He took her hands and walked her to the bed. They fell on it awkwardly, laughing a little. Johnny began kissing her again. She reached for his cock but he grabbed her hand.
“No, you first tonight,” he said kissing her neck and then moving down her body.
She didn’t object but he thought he dedected a slight smirk play on her lips. Perhaps she thought he would not be up to the task? Johnny smiled to himself thinking how much fun it was going to be proving her wrong.
He kissed her breasts again licking her nipples and gentaly kneading them with his hands. Her body seemed to move like a current of water was floating just underneath the surface. He found this such a fascinating contrast to Rambo’s tough exterior. Not that he didn’t enjoy their play as well but everything about Nora was so smooth, and light and soft in comparison. He moved down her body kissing and licking several spots along the way. He kissed the insides of her thighs feeling the heat from her pussy as he did so.
He ran his tongue lightly around the outside of her pussy. She moved a little and sighed happily. He licked a little again spreading her lips and letting his tongue gently give little licks. He was playing with her. Making her think he was confused or bad at giving her pleasure. Her breath was a little shallow and he could tell she was trying to help him by moving her hips a little. He smirked and then decided to go for it. His tongue gave her a few long hard strokes as his fingers caressed her thighs. She moaned slightly drawing in her breath. His tongue found her opening and he circled it several times, moving his tongue in and out before going back and licking her clit.
She moaned louder whispering ,”mehr,” he laughed a little thinking to himself that he definetly needed to brush up on his German.
He continued his stroking feeling his own cock rubbing on the bed as he did so getting him even more excited. He began to go faster pointing and then flattening his tongue giving Nora different sensations and textures. She rode him unabashedly grabbing his head and pushing his face harder into her. He lapped at her wetness and made his tongue a machine licking and stroking her clit faster and faster. He could feel her pleasure building , her back leaving the bed in an arche, her muscles tightening. He felt her pushing away form him slightly not wanting to explode all over him. He grabbed her wrists pulling her down forcing her to ride him hard. She came with a delicious gutteral grunting sound . He waited until he was sure the first wave of pleasure had past but he knew he could not wait much longer.
He moved up her body. She grabbed him and kissed him hard before demanding, “Busen Sie Mich,” he knew enough bad words in most languages to get what she wanted. She spread her legs and he quickly thrust himself into her. Her pussy was wet and velvety enveloping his cock. She grabbed his ass pushing him harder and harder into her. He was being used by this older sexy woman and he loved it. He loved being used in this way. This was a woman who had no interest in pretending to be a coy, shy girl. She demand her pleasure begging him “mehr,” over and over again. He tried to best to please her thrusting harder and deeper and faster until the pleasure overtook him.
Fuck,” he said surprising himself with the outburt as the orgasm spread over his body. “ohh uhh mm yesss, mm, yss,” he screamed out as he could feel the cum shooting out of his cock and into her body. His thrusts slowed as they rode out the last few bits of pleasure together. Finally he stopped completely and pulled out of her.
He laid on his back and she laid her head onto his chest. He was too tired and happy to object to such closeness.
“Enjoy that baby?” he asked proud of his efforts.
“Ja,” she said happily kissing his face and neck. “you stay here?”
“Sure,” he said too damm tired to move.
After a few moments she got up to use the bathroom. He used this as an excuse to roll over onto his side. By the time she returned Johnny had curled up with the blanket pulled up to protect him as he snored lightly in his sleep.
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