I’m a school teacher, and I look after twenty-eight small children in a little school. As my little red Corsa makes its way through the windy roads of the Mendips, I begin to question my decision to meet this man on my own. He was a guy I’d met on the internet, a couple of years younger than me, but we’d hit it off talking on MSN. I was nervous; of course I always was when I met someone for the first time, especially alone. But he gave me all the signs of being genuine and we were meeting in a pub. So there was no real cause to be afraid.

Well too late now, here’s the Black Boar, and I’m rolling into the car-park. God! That must be him; it’s the only red FreeLander in the car park. He is sitting up there so high, and god is he handsome. Now he’s recognised my car, and he's getting out. Now he’s at floor level, he’s smaller than I’d expected, which is good, as I’m not tall myself. He’s only slightly built, with short hair. Well this is it, I open my door, and he is walking towards me.

“Hi. You have to be Marion. Boy this feels strange.”
“Yes that’s me, so I guess you’re Robin. But why strange?”
“Meeting you in the flesh, well not exactly in the flesh, but face to face at last. And I was right; you do have such a pretty face.”
“Ok enough with the flattery, we’re not talking on MSN now.”
“Sorry, but even though this is our first meeting, I feel like I know you.”
“That’s ok, but don’t take that as a signal that you can get too familiar.”
“Ok, I’ll behave myself. It's obvious you’re a school teacher; you know how to put someone in their place. Well can I treat you to a meal?”
“I’m not sure, but I could definitely use a drink.”

We go inside and his conversation is light and frivolous, with no sense of urgency or pressure. This, and the two drinks I’ve just downed, give me the confidence to take this meeting to its next level. After all, I’ve been talking about sexual acts with this man for some weeks now, and the idea of this meeting was to satisfy my aching pussy.
“Ok you smooth talking bastard, I think you’d better get me back to your den of iniquity before I have too much to drink. More to the point I want to see if you can live up to your late night promises.”
“Well if you’re sure you want to go through with this, I’m ready when you are.”

So minutes later, we’re both in his big 4 x 4 bowling our way around the narrow country lanes. We are travelling away from my native territory, and soon I’m travelling down roads that I don’t recognise. But I feel confident that he knows where he’s going. Then we turn-off the tarmac roads, and start bouncing our way along a very narrow bumpy cart track.
“Where the hell do you live? In the middle of a forest?”
“Yes.”
“Really? This isn’t just a short cut to somewhere?”
“No. My house is at least five miles as the crow flies from any other building. And the tracks through this forest confuse the most ardent of walkers, with their stupid little ordnance survey maps. We get them wandering around lost all the time.”

Jokingly I said,
“So I guess once you’ve got me to your place, there'll be no point in me trying to escape?”
“None at all. What with the marshes and quick sand around here, you’d be lucky to be alive tomorrow morning.”
Well at the time I thought I was joking, but as the old saying goes, 'Many a true word spoken in jest.'
I gave a half hearted laugh.
“Ha Ha. You are joking I hope?”
“No not really. But you’ve no need to worry, I’ll take you back as soon as I’ve got that little pussy of yours purring.”
I blushed, but let his remark go without comment.

“Is it much further?”
“Well not in miles, but the path gets trickier ahead, so it’ll take us about another ten minutes.”
“Jesus! It gets worse than this?”
Just then we came to what looked like a small clearing, with two more tracks leading from it. But we took off into what looked like blind trees. There was a track, but it was so overgrown, branches lashed against the sides of his Land Rover. The ground below us was just a quagmire of muddy water.
“Ok so you were right. Don’t tell me you have to use this track every day to go to work and back?”

“Don’t be silly, I don’t live out here. This is an old hunting lodge; I use it with some friends of mine when we go shooting.”
“So why aren’t we going to your house?”
“Well somehow, I don’t think my wife would get on to well with you.”
“WIFE? You told me you were single.”
“I told you lots of things, but that doesn’t mean they were true.”

I instinctively reached for the door handle, but it had no effect. There must be some master control he’d switched off. But even if I’d been able to open the door and get out, how or where would I run to?
“You Bastard!”
“What’s wrong?”
“You lied to me.”
“Fucking hell, don’t tell me you’ve been honest about everything you’ve told me?”
“I’ve never lied to you.”
“So that means you’re coming here to be fucked?”
I blushed again.
“Well yes.”
“So what’s changed, you didn’t expect me to commit to getting married to you first did you?”
“No but...”
“But nothing. We’ll have a good time, and then I’ll take you back to the pub. Where’s the problem?”

I didn’t reply, I just sat there feeling somehow cheated, but he was right, what difference did it make him being married? Now ahead I saw a clearing, but there were five big 4 x 4’s of various makes parked around in front of a wooden lodge. The smoke was billowing from the chimney, and the lights were burning bright from all the windows.
“That’s good, they’ve got the fire already lit for us, and it’ll be nice and warm in there.”
“THEY? WHO THE HELL ARE THEY? THIS ISN'T WHAT I AGREED TO.”
“Don’t get your knickers in a twist, nobody’s gonna harm you.”

We pulled to a stop, and both doors opened, he jump from his side, and I climbed down from mine. He walked around to the front, and stood holding his hand out to me. I stood there looking back at the deep rutted muddy quagmire or a track that we just arrived by. All around were marsh and scrub land, and I thought about the quicksand he mentioned. I wanted to run, but I knew it was impossible.
“Well are you going to try your luck, or are you coming in to meet my friends?”

“You’re lying bastard, and I’d never have left the pub if I’d known.”
“Don’t get so worked up, I’m only going to make one of your fantasies come to life for you, you should be grateful.”
“One of my fantasies? What do you mean?”
“Come-on inside, you don’t want to spoil the surprise. Come-on we won’t hurt you.”
“Ok, but remember I know who you are, and I told my brother who I was meeting.”
“Well you know one of my identities. But anyway, you’ve got nothing to worry about, you’ll be back home tomorrow night, with nothing more than a sore pussy and arse, and you can get your brother to rub them both with some cream.”
“Pack that in. I won’t have you saying things like that.”

“I’ve had enough of what you will or won’t have; you’re the one taking orders from now on. So get your fucking arse in that cabin before I get the hunting dogs out here to round you up. And if you’re thinking of running, they’ll have you surrounded before you get fifty yards. Now fucking move it.”
The tone of his voice was intimidating, and I immediately started making my way towards him. As soon as I was near, his arm went around my shoulder, and he was calm and pleasant again.
“That’s better; you know we’re just going to have fun with you.”

He walked me up to the big front door, and in we went.
“Whoa!”
The door opened into a large room, with a big log fire blazing away in a stone fireplace. Sat around on old armchairs and sofas were seven men. Not all young, the oldest one must have been getting on for my dads age. They all had drinks in their hands, and as the door opened, they all turned to face us.
“Ok guys, the main attraction has arrived, and I don’t think she’s quite as confident as she used to be on the net.”

The door was shut behind me, and I was walked to the area in front of the fire place. There were various remarks being made about my personal appearance, mostly complimentary, even if crude and cheeky.
“Well Marion my little sex bomb, I hope you’re on the pill.”
“Look, I told you I’d only agree to sex, if you’re wearing a condom.”
“But as I’ve just told you, you’re the one taking orders from now on. And if you think we’re pissing around with rubber wellies (rubber hunting boots) on our dicks, then you’re very much mistaken.”
“But that was what we’d agreed. And it was supposed to be just us two; there was never any mention of any more men getting involved.”

“You’re not very bright for a school teacher, hasn’t it sunk in yet? What you agreed has nothing to do with what you’re gonna get. Over the past few months, we’ve took it in turns to talk to you on line. Sometimes on our own, sometimes, with up to five of us on line with you at the same time. So we know all your little fantasies, even the things that you are curious about, but say you’re not sure you’d dare to try. Well tonight Marion, is your night, your going to try everything you’ve ever mentioned, and maybe a few more ideas, that you’ve never even heard of. So its up to you whether you resist, or go with the flow, either way, makes no difference to us. You can’t escape. You can make as much noise as you want. And you haven’t got a fucking clue where you are, or who you’re with. So if you’re stupid enough to visit a police station after we’ve finished with you, all you’ll succeed in doing is letting a load of hairy arsed PC plods spread your legs for you, and gaup at the cum running from your cunt and arse. So my dear, are you stripping off for us? Or do we have to strip you?”

“Look Robin, I thought you were my friend.”
“I’m not Robin, that was a name we made-up between all of us. And I am your friend. All I want is a friendly fuck.”
“Please, I know you’ve got me trapped, and I was stupid to come with you, but if I go along with letting you all fuck me, will you at least wear condoms? I’ve got some with me, so long as you don’t all want too many goes at me.”
“Ok then, we're all reasonable guys. You get stripped off, and start by giving us all a blow job?”

After what he had been suggesting, this seemed like I’d got through to him, and he was human after all, so I jumped at the chance before he changed his mind.
“Oh yes! I’ll blow all of you, and while I’m blowing one, the rest can play with me or finger me wherever they want.”
“What do you say lads, are we ok with that?”
To my relief there was a general round of approval from the men.
“Ok Marion, looks like they’re happy to let you strip off for them, shall I put some music on for you to get down to?”
“You can, but don’t expect a professional striptease.”

He put the CD player on, and I began taking off my clothes, moving as I went, but I was so nervous, I don’t think I made a very good job of it. Gradually as bare flesh became visible, the hands began reaching towards me, and I felt their fingers stroking my skin. Now I was down to my bra and knickers, I had maybe four men, stood-up forming a tight circle around me. Their hands were exploring every part of my body. As my bra came off, I had two mouths clamping like limpets to my nipples, sucking and nibbling. I couldn’t get my knickers down past my waist, as I was unable to stoop with the men so close to me. But my knickers came down all the same, one of the men made sure of that.

Now I was naked, my legs were pulled open, and fingers probed both my arse and pussy. Still being fingered, I was pulled across to where a man was seated, and as I was taken down to my knees, bringing my mouth to his dick, I could now see he was naked. Most of the men were stripping themselves as they fumbled with my body. I took this semi-hard dick to my lips, and soon had a rampant throbbing monster pulsing in my mouth. Fingers were ramming both my pussy and arse, and my nipples were on fire with the nibbling and tweaking they were getting. My pussy had started throbbing, and the earlier fear had subsided. Gradually I began to enjoy the overload of attention my body was receiving.

My head was pulled from the first mans dick, and an already hard member was thrust into my mouth. Which one I had was immaterial to me, and I just kept sucking and massaging the new shaft I’d been given. I could feel the pulsing in my pussy getting stronger, and I began to think an orgasm can’t be far away. Then the fingers pulled out, and my pussy was in a kind of limbo, like a dog panting after it has retrieved and dropped it stick for its master, and is waiting for it to be thrown again. My pussy panted and waited to be satisfied by the next fingers.

Then I felt the big bell-end of a dick, and as it touched my lips, they parted, welcoming it in.
“Agg agg agg agg.”
I tried in vain to shout back asking if he’d got a condom on, but my head was firmly held onto the other mans dick. So now the man behind me was up my pussy thrusting for all he was worth. And although I somehow knew he hadn’t got a condom on, I was powerless to stop him. But worse was that I was powerless to stop my pussy from giving him the impression that I was enjoying it!

My body was being worked from every conceivable angle, and I knew an orgasm was inevitable, and it would be upon me pretty soon. Oh no, he’s coming to his vinegar strokes, and I can’t stop myself. Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Ah god! Fucking hell was that good. He pumped every last drop of his cum deep up inside me, and my pussy exploded, flooding juice everywhere. Oh god was that good; never mind what my sensible head was thinking, my pussy really needed that fucking.

The man in my mouth withdrew his dick, and I expected my head to be pulled to another man, but no, I was now manoeuvred across the floor. One of them was already on his back, and I was led across, and positioned astride him. I didn’t resist as they lowered me down, and my pussy slid onto his mighty shaft. Then I had a dick pushed to my mouth, and as he started fucking my face, I settled down for another fucking session.

But someone was fingering my arse, and not just with one finger! As his fingers pulled out I could feel his dick pushing hard at my bottom. The fingering had lubricated my hole, and it didn’t take much force by this big dick, to open it back up, and allow it to ease its way in. Now I’ve been fucked in the pussy loads of times, and fucked in the arse just a few, but never before at the same time. I’ve obviously seen it on porno, and mused with the idea of having a go, but I'd always expected it to be on my own terms, and done gently. Not being forced to take three big dicks at the same time, and all delivered as though there wasn’t a moment to loose.

So even though I was by now well and truly turned on, this rough pounding was still unnerving me. But as they fucked relentlessly on, without a care as to my feelings, my tension and anger melted, and my pussy started to work its magic. I’d got three dicks, two mouths on my nipples, and I don’t know how many hands everywhere around my naked body. How could I possibly not start working towards another orgasm? But now to my disappointment, the man in my pussy and the one in my arse, both started cuming within seconds of each other. But I’d only just got over my anger, at being forced into this situation, so my orgasm was only just like storm clouds on the horizon.

The man got up off my back, and I was pulled up off the man on the floor, but only to be lowered back down onto the man whose dick I’d just been sucking. This time, I was expecting the dick to start probing my arse, and sure enough, he was there, pumping his big hard length deep into me. Another man had given me his dick to suck on, and the action recommenced. But this time I was resigned to my fate, and already partially worked up. So before they were ready to cum, my pussy was reaching meltdown, and although I had already had several minor flutters, I was struggling to hold my major explosion until I detected them on their final approach.

Well I succeeded, and as I felt the man up my arse quicken his pace, I let my senses go wild. My pussy was in spasms, clamping the dick as it was on it’s withdraw stroke, squeezing the cum from his mighty shaft. And the tightening of my pussy automatically drew the flesh, giving the dick up my arse the same treatment. Without realising, I’d also begun sucking the dick in my mouth, like my life depended on it. Well to say that was a great fuck would be an understatement; it was like no fuck I’ve ever known. And judging by the three men, I don’t thing any of them would disagree.

So as they all slumped down exhausted, was I allowed to rest for giving such an exceptional performance? What do you think? There were three more men pumping their dicks in and out before my pussy had stopped pulsing. And my body had started working its way to another climax, but this one did not prove to be so outstanding, though never the less pleasant. This kind of treatment went on without any pause, well not for me anyway, for over an hour and a half! When they did eventually tell me I could have a breather, I just slumped down on the sofa, totally naked, not attempting to cover up at all. I had spunk dribbling from both my pussy and arse, and streaks of it all over my body. I’d swallowed god knows how much, and how much was still in my womb looking for eggs to fertilise I have no idea.

Someone brought me a drink, and I took a swig, then about had a coughing fit, as I was not used to whisky.
“Cough Cough Cough Cough. Oh god! I didn’t realise it was whisky. No thanks. I never drink spirits.”
“Get it down you; you’ll need a bit of Dutch courage soon.”
“What do you mean? I thought you’d finished with me.”
"What ever gave you that idea? The night is still young, and we haven’t seen the limits that pussy of yours will go to yet.”
“No please, no more. I’ve let you all fuck me in what ever way you wanted, please take me back now.”

“Do you want this drink? If not we might as well get you started on your next fantasy.”
“No. I won’t do it what ever it is you’ve got planned.”
Then two men carried a low wooden table, maybe 30 cm high & wide, and about a metre long, and placed it in the middle of the floor, about where we’d just been fucking.
“Ok, but I’m sure a few glasses of this would make it easier for you.”
“I’m not doing it. I’m not. I’ll fucking scratch and kick like a wild animal.”
“Don’t be silly. If you don’t get yourself over to that table, and get yourself spread out face down along it, then we’ll get the bull-whips, and thrash your fucking hide, until you can't stand-up. So you’ll end-up going home, with marks you’ll have to try and explain to your mom and dad. But you’ll still have given us our little performance. So come-on now, be sensible.”

“Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob. Please don’t make me. Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob.”
“Dry your eyes, and drink a few of these down.”
“Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob Sob. I I don’t want a drink.”
“Ok, then lets have you on the table.”
He stood there holding out his hand towards me. I got to my feet, and he led me to the table, like a lamb to the slaughter. I was laid face down, and men either side took hold of my arms and legs. I was bound to the legs of this low wooden table in the kneeling position on my hands and knees.

Before I’d heard the dogs being brought in, I’d already guessed that was what I was being prepared for. Now running into the room came two big German Shepard dogs, both with long tongues hanging out and panting away. They wasted no time at all in finding my pussy, and they were both soon lapping away with those big long tongues. Well I suppose I have to admit that sex with dogs is one of my fantasies, I’ve seen loads of pictures, and a few videos. It fascinated me for a long while, and I’ve talked to guys on the net about it. But it was one thing, which I never would have had the courage to try.

Well now it was happening, and not in private, but in front of a room full of perverted bastards who’d tricked me out to their hunting lodge. So as with the double fucking, this session started with me being on edge, and not really in the mood to try this out. But also like the double fucking I’d just been given, it didn’t take these dogs long to melt away my resistance. Their tongues were so forceful, and also so long, this was a licking like no other licking I’d ever been given.

Although I was bound to the table, at this point it would not have been necessary, as I had now resigned myself to taking my first dog fucking. And in fact, the licking I was getting had got me to the point where I couldn’t wait for one of the dogs to mount me. But before either of them started to climb aboard, I had one of the men kneeling himself down in front of my face, with his big hard dick pointing to my mouth. I opened my mouth, but as my hands were tied, I could only suck him, and he was stroking his own shaft. The introduction of his dick into my mouth distracted me momentarily. Because, as he was entering my throat, I now had to concentrate on my breathing.

Then without warning, I felt the big heavy weight land on my back, and the front legs tucking themselves around my waist. Now his pointy dick was stabbing wildly around the tops of my legs. That’s it, he’s found his mark, and up it goes. I have to say, it’s a little disappointing, because it is so little. I’d expected something a lot bigger, going by pictures I’d seen. Shit he’s slipped out, and now he's dismounted.

He runs around to where the man is thrusting hard, and starts licking around my mouth, while the man fucks away at my face. But wait, the other dog is mounting me; he lands his weight much more gently, and is up me with his second stab. Then he was thrusting wildly, and although his dick was only small as it slid up the first time, it rapidly began swelling, until it was now not only very long, but big and fat, stretching my pussy.

He rammed me hard and fast, and I was sure I could feel the infamous ‘Knot’ that everybody talks about with dog fucking. It was somehow different to being fucked by a man, as when a man’s dick is fully in, their body and balls slap against you. But this dog, had a massive swelling like a tennis ball in his dick, and as it reached my pussy, it forced itself just a little further in each time. It was almost like my pussy was opening up wider and wider, with every push. I now knew it wouldn’t be long before he’d be knotted firmly to me. Oh god, that was almost in. Oh yesssssssssssssss.

Oh my god, I’ve just been double fucked by a gang of brutal bastards, but they never even got close to this! His knot was now securely inside me, and my belly was swollen like I don’t know what! But still his shaft continues to thrust deep into me, pumping like crazy. Oh yes he’s cuming, I can feel it warm inside me. But he just keeps cuming, and it squirting out of my pussy alongside the ramming dick. At last he stops, and instantly dismounts from my back.

So although he is facing the other way, his dick is still firmly locked into my pussy, by the huge knot. Everybody thinks this very amusing, and in someway I’m glad I’m tied to the table. I’ve heard stories of girls being dragged around stuck to the back end of the dog that has just fucked them; at least I’m anchored firmly in one place. The other dog is trying to mount, but he can’t get access, until the first dog yields his position. And the man fucking my face is now about to cum. He pulls out, and starts shooting his cum in my face and hair.

The first dog mounts me again, pushing the intruding dog aside, and ramming me wildly again. This time, I’m already a long way towards being aroused, so when he starts to fuck, I’m humping with him. The second dog is now licking the spunk from my face and hair. All sense of shame or humiliation are gone, and I take the dog like I’m being fucked by my master. I now know the telltale signs of his impending spunk, and I bring my pussy to a crescendo to coincide with his. Oh fucking yesssssssss. Yes. Yes. Oh God Yes.

Boy was that some fuck, my pussy is pulsing wildly even though he is lifting himself off. Oh god, his dicks just slipped out, big fat knot and all. Ugg. The second dog lands on my back like a sack of potatoes. His dick stabs, and he’s found my hole. Oh yes, he’s bigger this time, he must have been getting worked-up while he was watching. Now his knot is pushing at my hole. Oh yes, that's it. He's in! No problem this time.

Now like the first dog, his dick and knot are stretching my pussy, and he’s ramming relentlessly. I begin to think my best plan is to try to get as aroused as I can, as quickly as possible. But as my hands are tied, all I have at my disposal it my imagination. So as he humps, I visualise the men all around me, like they were earlier. I feel my orgasm building, and I know it will only take a signal from the dog, to make my pussy once again explode.

Now the dog begins his jerking action, and I feel his spunk squirting inside me. My pussy begins pulsing, and flooding juices from around his pumping dick. He pumps spunk for what seems an eternity. But eventually, he is spent out, and drops himself to the floor. I’m pleased to find my plan of getting myself as aroused as possible has worked, and as he turns away from me, his big swollen dick, knot and all, pull out with an audible, “Plop.”

I half expected they’d let the first dog re-mount me, but I was pleasantly surprised to hear,
“Ok boys, I think that will do for tonight’s entertainment.”
And with that they began to untie me. I was helped to my feet, and then allowed to dress. Within minutes, I was being thrown from side to side as the big 4 x 4 made its way back along the rough track through the forest. We travelled in silence, and the journey took for ever. But eventually we stopped, and Robin turned to me,

“Ok girl. Hope you’re ok. I don’t think we hurt you. Your car is over there. I’ll look for you on line, but I’ll understand if you don’t want to talk to me. No hard feelings?”
I gave him the most menacing look I could muster,
“Fuck-off you bastard, if I thought it would do any good, I’d phone the police.”
And with that I slammed the door as hard as I could; I’m surprised the door glass didn’t break. There was a scrubbing noise of tyres, and the wheels spun on the loose gravel surface as he sped away.

Well that’s the end of that tale, and I guess the moral is, don’t trust anyone. Did he try to contact me on line? Did I talk to him and his friends? Did we arrange another meeting, where one of his friends brought along a horse? The only way you’ll know is to read part two.

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What I saw right then and there shook me all the way on my feet and would change my life forever.

My mother was lying on the bed, dressed in nothing but a pair of brown nylon knee stockings. She was lying backwards, legs spread wide, bent at the knees, and a humming vibrator deep in her ass! She was constantly curling her toes and I noticed clearly how her hairy sphincter was constantly tightening and loosening around the pumping vibrator.

This image aroused me so much my cock was at attention in no more than 2 seconds.

The fact was: I had been fantasizing about my mother for several years now, and believe it or not, my fantasies were mainly anal in nature and her feet made a frequent appearance in them as well. It was like a fantasy come true!

On my PC I had converted all my fantasies into stories, with the intention of posting them to one of those sex story sites. So you the coincidence involved in this situation was beyond belief. The only thing missing here was that this discovery would turn into a real-life fuckfest; but I realize that would be pushing the moment. So I decided to enjoy this thing to the fullest and be the luckiest peeping Tom ever.

I took my boner from my underpants and started jacking off while gazing at my mother and that humming sex toy in between her butt cheeks.  God, how I wished to find out what that asshole of her smells like, and tastes like, and feels like throbbing around my shaft.

I heard her moaning again, and decided to listen in on what it was she was moaning.

"Oooh, yesss. Ram that lovely fat cock in my ass to the balls. Push it al the way inside. I want you in my ass so fucking much."

I was overcome by lust outside that bedroom, enjoying the images before me and that fucking hot language coming from my own mother. I'd never heard her utter any of those words in my life.

"Yeah, like that. Put your tongue in my mouth, pour all that delicious saliva down my throat, and taste mine," my mother whispered wantonly.

If she was going to keep that dirty talk up, I wouldn't last a minute and I'd cream her door at the spot. I was furiously jerking away and the side of my hand was making pounding sounds on my nut sack. Suddenly her voice became louder.

"Jesus, Simon, my cunt is just squirting juices all over the bed. That's how wild you drive me."

Holy mother of God, my mother is talking about ME. She's fantasizing about ME! That vibrator is continually sliding in and out of her nasty brown pucker and she is imagining it to be MY cock. Whom else would she be referring to; after all, I'm the only Simon in her life.

I was more and more aware of the fact that my mother, my horny mother, has been fantasizing about me for some time now too, and that very thought was rocking my world.

I kept jacking off, waiting, hoping for more revelations.

"Are you sliding nice 'n good, Simon? Is that fucking hot cock meat of yours sliding deep inside my butt? Is my asshole milking your dick really good? Is it? That's because your cock is making my ass feel so good."

If I weren't this horny, I'd laugh my ass off, hearing her talk as if she's talking to a small child. Yet at the same time it was exciting me beyond belief.

"My asshole has the hots for you like my whole body has the hots for you. My tongue has the hots for you, my tits, my nipples, my sopping wet pussy, my ass, my toes... I know you would like very much to suck my toes, Simon. That's why I decided to wear these stockings, especially for you.

Uuuhhn, please. Please Simon, please suck my toes..."

I could no longer restrain myself and stormed into my mother's bedroom. I knew I was taking a big chance, but I knew she could no longer deny her feelings for me. And she obviously knew what I felt for her.

My mother watched me barge into her room, cock bouncing along, yet was looking at me as if it was the only thing she expected.

"So you finally decided to come in. I thought you would never do it. I knew you've been standing there and I was hoping you would find the courage to come in, and give me what you've been giving me in those hot, nasty stories you wrote about us."

I looked at my mother in pleasant surprise as she confessed her knowledge about my main hobby.

"Yes, that's right. I know about those, because you see, I've read them all. Each time you went out, I immediately went to your room, turned on your computer, and checked for new stories. You wouldn't believe how hard I came each time I read a new story. And since we obviously made each other so hot, I decided it was time to see if you were ready for the real thing."

"I can't help it, mom. You're turning me on so much," I answered, almost whining.

"It doesn't matter, hon. You're making me hot too. And now we know about each other, so we have no more reason to hide it. As a matter of fact, now you can start writing below the title of your stories that it's all based on fact. We'll do all of it together, and you'll send the stories to those Internet sites with those sex stories. I've heard that a lot of people secretly get turned on by incest stories. But let's start now, honey. I've been waiting for far too long now, and so have you. Do what ever you wanted to do to me the most."

"This is going to be so good, momma. This is going to be such a hot night. I wanna suck your toes, mom. I wanna lick al over the seams of your stockings and suck your toes while you're wearing them."

"Go right ahead, son. Come here and suck on momma's toes."

I crawled onto the bed where my mother was laying with legs spread, feet in my direction, and grabbed my mother's stocking clad feet. I started massaging her big toes between my thumbs and index fingers, and then lifted them to my face. While my mother was watching on with squinted eyes, I tenderly licked over the seam of her brown stockings, which was placed over the tips of her toes. I tasted the synthetic nylon, and felt her toes wiggle underneath the tip of my tongue. And then, under the hottest moans of my mother, I pressed both feet together, side to side, and stuffed as many toes as possible into my mouth, and started sucking them passionately.

As my mother moaned, and curled her toes in my mouth, my tongue slid all over and around her toes. I sucked them with vigor. I playfully pushed my tongue between her toes, pressing the nylon of her stocking in between, and then gently bit her toes.

"Oh God, you're toes are so delicious, mom. They taste so good on my tongue. It's just driving me wild."

Then I dragged the full length of my tongue across the soles of her feet, from her heels to her top of her big toes. Then I started sucking again.

"Keep sucking my toes, son. From now on you can suck on them as whenever you want, as long as no one is around."

"Thanks mom. But your toes were not the only thing I think are worth sucking," I said mysteriously as my eyes were transfixed on her hairy, dripping brown snatch. Her oozing cunt was so wet, her brown rug of hair was damn near completely matted against her skin.

I slowly crawled forward, and the scent of her leaking pussy was getting more and more eminent. The more intoxicating the odor of her cunt got, the more I just wanted to press my tongue into her slit, and suck her dry. And I knew I would get the chance to do just that.

At this moment I felt I was in heaven. By now I was lying with my head between her thighs, and pushed her legs wide apart.

"Lick it, Simon. I can no longer wait, son. Lick my cunt. Suck out my fucking juices."

"All right," I said and immediately started lapping between her thick lips from bottom to top with the full length of my tongue. I tasted the saltiness of her cuntal ooze, and thick strands of my saliva, mixed with my mother's juices connected my tongue with her fragrant muff, as I licked and slurped at my mom's pussy like a thirsty dog.

"Aaahhh, Jesus. Yes, like that. Eat my cunt, stick your tongue in my pussy and fuck it. Yeah like that! UUUnnnh, shit, you lick your mother's cunt so fucking good," my mother yelled out uncontrollably.

With muffled sounds and moans I had my face pressed tightly against her slit, with my mouth over the opening of her vagina, and started tongue fucking her pussy HARD. The scent of her ripe cunt made me dizzy and more excited simultaneously. Her thick vaginal syrup dripped from the corners of my mouth downwards to my chin and to where her pussy stopped, and the crack of her ass begun. And when she wiggled on the bed, and the cheeks of her ass were moving, the juice would leak across her asshole to the sheets, making a large dark stain.

Under sloppy sounds, my tongue was sliding in and out of my mother's pussy hole like a pile driver, drilling into the red, warm tunnel I appeared from some 18 and a half years ago.

"Mmmmp, mmmmp, mmmp, your pussy is so hot, mom. Hot and wet," my voice managed to utter coming from between my mother's brown cunt flaps.

A thick drop of vaginal fluid slid across her left buttock and quickly I licked it off before it was wasted on the moist sheets.

"This is unbelievable. I could never have imagined that my own son would be such a fantastic pussy eater. Had I known, I would have kicked your father out the door a lot sooner. Oohh, yes. Keep sucking that clit,"

Which is what I did for some time.

This slurping and sucking activity went on for minutes until the room was completely filled with the odor of wet cunt.

My mother could stand it no more and grabbed a handful of my hair, to carefully pull me forward. I had my face hanging just inches over her face, and looked her straight in the eye. About ten seconds had passed when she suddenly, without warning, stuck her tongue, layered with thick saliva, deep in my mouth. Her drool dripped down my chin and over my tongue. White foaming spit filled up the spaces between the corners of our mouths. When our lips finally unlocked they were connected with many thick strands of our oral fluids.

"Like it?" my mother asked huskily.

"I love it," was my reply, after which I filled my own mouth with my saliva and closed an open mouth over my mother's, and flooded it with my oral fluids. She swallowed it all moaning heavily.

"Don't spill too much of it, I want a lot of that stuff in my hole. You know what hole I'm talking about, don't you?"

I sure did.

"Your asshole."

"That's right," my mother whispered as she looked me straight in the eyes. "My shithole. My ass. My brown crease. My pucker. My anus. My butt. My turd pipe. My fart box. I want your tongue over it and in it. Right NOW!"

"Mom, I'm gonna lick and suck your asshole until it swells to a red, wrinkled pucker, like I've seen on the Internet just days ago."

I could no longer contain myself and dove back and down, pushed her legs up until her knees pressed tightly against her fleshy boobs (damn, in all my haste I'd just ignored those lovely, succulent breasts. Well, we've got plenty of time).

With both hands I pulled my mother's ass cheeks wide apart, and exposed her brown, pinching starfish. A fat, wrinkled, hair covered anus. Her asshole winked at me. I dove between the cheeks of her ass face first, pressed my nose tightly against her hole, and snorted hard to inhale the smell of her asshole. FANTASTIC!

Then I could no longer control myself and started to lustfully lap over her shithole like a thirsty dog.

"UUUUHHNN. Yeah, like that, Simon. Lick my ass, son. All over my brown box. Taste my ass. Stick your tongue in, tongue fuck my ass, boy!"

I puckered up, and let a thick drop of saliva descend onto her hot brown anus, then rubbed it smoothly over her hole with my index and middle finger.

After lubing it up, I aimed my tongue at the center of her wrinkled backdoor opening, and slid deep into my mother's ass thanks to the abundance of spit.

I felt the narrow channel of her ass push me back out nervously, but I pushed right back and managed to slide a little deeper. This way I fucked my mother's butt with my drooling tongue, until I managed to get all of my tongue in her tasty, smelly ass.

"Yes, that's right, Simon. Stick it all the way in. Fuck my ass with your tongue. Deeperrrr. Uuuunnh."

After a few minutes of this it got a little rougher and I bobbed my head and drilled a pointed tongue into her ass continuously, an ass that by now sported a gaping, red hole. The sloppy squelching sounds I at first made in my mother's pussy, I was no making in her nasty butt, my mother's butt!

I pressed two fingers in her asshole, twisted them around and frigged away. Then I pulled them out and stuck them in my mouth, tasting her ass even better. After this I followed the same ritual, but now offered my fingers to my mothers: "Want a taste?"

"I'd love to," she uttered and took my fingers between her lips. "Mmmmm. I never knew my own ass tastes so good. I'm sure gonna enjoy it more from now on."

"In a moment you can taste mine, mom. But first I'm gonna enjoy this," I said and closed my mouth over her brown shitter.

Then I proceeded to suck on her butthole hard, making obscenely loud smacking and slurping noises.

"Yesss. Like that. Suck my ass. Goddamn, I've never felt anything like this. Someone sucking my asshole the way you do."

I drilled my tongue back where the sun never shines and savagely twisted my head, cleaning out her ass with my tongue. I pulled back and noticed my mother squeezing her ass muscles, pushing out a thick yellowish drop of ass juice. I didn't hesitate for a second and lapped the drop off of her swollen pucker.

Then my mother caught me by surprise as she let fly a meaty, long lasting and very loud fart, straight into my face. The hot gas blew partially into my nostrils, partially into my mouth. The seconds following that, as I lay stunned between my mother's thighs, a funky odor filled the room.

"It was bound to happen, son," my mother chuckled, "After all this was in one of your stories too, and the opportunity arose."

I couldn't deny I had indeed fantasized about my mother blowing farts into my face. But somehow I never thought she would do this. I thought she would draw the line somewhere.

Lucky for me I didn't have any written fantasies about watersports or scat, or things could have gotten really messy.

After the element of surprise had passed, I decided to enjoy this to the fullest, and inhaled my mother's intoxicating fart smell. Then I continued closing my mouth over her brown poop chute. I continued sucking and slurping away at that still swelling pucker.

"Ooh, yes, that's what I like! Suck that ass of mine!"

Suddenly my mother grabbed me by the hair, pulling me forward without force, right until my face was looming over hers.

Again she pried into my soul with her brown eyes.

"Tell me what turns you on the most. What makes you hotter than anything? Look into my eyes and tell me."

As I gazed into her lust filled eyes: "Everything that concerns you. Sucking your tasty asshole, drinking your ass juices. Sucking your toes, with and without stockings. But what I would also love is for you to tongue fuck MY ass, for you to taste and smell my asshole. I can hardly wait to feel your soft, wet, warm tongue sliding into my butt, mom."

"Why don't you turn around, so momma can give you what you crave for?"

I laid back on the bed, pulled up my legs, bending at the knees, and spread as wide as possible. Never in my life had I felt more exposed as I did then. Each part of body, normally covered or clothed, was now open and offered for my own mother to view. She could look straight into my ass. She looked at all of it.

I felt her gaze floating over my crotch, my cock and balls, and a shudder of pure pleasure thundered through me as I could just feel her eyes concentrating on my hairy brown asshole. Like a panther on the prowl my mother slowly crawled towards me, right until her face was just about 4 inches away from my buttocks. She should have been able to smell my ass at that point. She laid a hand on each of my butt cheeks, and pulled them apart as much as possible.

Then I felt how she brought her nose between my globes, moaning extremely hot, inhaled the smell of my brown starfish. I was right after that that she pressed her nose hard against my pucker and snorted long and hard. I shivered because of the feeling, but also because this wild situation.

"Uuuuhmm, your ass smells so hot," she whispered, hotter than I'd ever heard.

"So hot, I wanna taste it, Simon. Can I please taste it?"

"If you remain calm, you can have a taste. Then you have to tell me how much you enjoy the taste."

My mother licked at my brown-eye with the tip of her tongue. I shivered again at the sensation of that wet squirming tongue on my hole. The feeling caused me to repeatedly pinch my sphincter, that way teasingly pinching the tip of my mother's tongue with my asshole.

"Mmm... taste sooo good," she mumbled from between my cheeks.

"REAL good?" I asked her.

"Magnificently, finger licking good."

"Then let yourself go, mom. Make me feel how tasty you think my ass is."

This is something I didn't have to say twice as she buried her face in the crack of my ass, and lapped thirstily along my crack from bottom to top. Globs of warm saliva drooled down my crack onto the sheets, and I enjoyed immensely as she started violently digging into my tight hole with the tip of her tongue, like a pig looking for truffles. Sloppy sounds rose from between my cheeks thanks to my ass-eating mother.

My anus got more and more slippery as she continued digging into my butt. With hard bobbing motions she thrust her head up and down and I could feel her tongue going deeper inside each time she entered; in between she twisted her head to lubricate the inside of my ass with her spit. Moaning and slurping my mother feasted on her son's smelly asshole as I bounced on the bed, grabbed the sheets in my clenched fists, and started yelling. My mother spat a huge amount of her saliva on my swollen pucker and squished her tongue back deep inside. Her drool gushed out alongside her tongue going in. More than half her tongue was locked in my ass, and was wiggling inside as she looked, right over my cock and balls, into my eyes.

Again she took her tongue out, this time with a noisy plop, but now she closed her mouth over my somewhat gaping asshole. Loudly smacking and slurping she began to suck on my shithole. I floundered on the bed like a de-hydrating fish because of the feeling that had to resemble a vacuum cleaner on my asshole, only a warm and wet one.

I could no longer control myself and let go of a huge fart, straight into my mother's mouth. But not for a second did she take her mouth off my ass, instead just kept sucking. She swallowed away the warm gas, along with the ass juices I could feel dribbling out of my hole.

"That's how much I like your tasty ass, son," my mother puffed as she supported herself on her elbows.

She grabbed my cock and started beating me off, after she smeared the precum from the head of my prick all over my cock. With the middle finger of her other hand she started finger fucking my ass. This went slick, thanks due to the excess saliva that was still over and in my pucker.

A shitting feeling is what she gave me, especially after she added her index finger. As time went, her jerking right hand went faster and faster, as did the two digits in my butthole.

After about two minutes she shagged my ass like mad with her fingers and jacked my cock off as if she was trying to break a world record. I could no longer hold back and my jizz shot from my balls to my shaft, which started spewing cum like a fountain. My loins were flying up and down on the bed and I hollered loudly, my cum shot into the air for more than a yard, a personal record for me. My mother dove forward and started licking furiously around and over the head of my cock, my semen shooting at the roof of her mouth. She kept swallowing her boy's load and licked and sucked every drop that coated her tongue.

When I was done she took my cock in her mouth and sucked it completely clean, moaning and enjoying.

"Goddamn," I puffed with squeaky voice, "I just couldn't hold it, mom. You're fingers... in my... (swallow)... ass did the trick."

"Don't worry about it, honey. It's not even half past twelve. We've got all night and all weekend, and we've got a long way to go before we've covered all bases."

After her last word she slid her fingers from my asshole and stuck them in her mouth. Wantonly and sucked and licked the ass juice from her fingers.

She came lying next to me and lit a cigarette.

"So now you know what it's like. What it's like to actually experience what you write in your stories. How did you like it?"

"Mom, I honestly have to say you surpass any fantasies I might have had. When you fantasize, the scents and tastes are not clear, not real. But know I know what your body really tastes and smell like, and it's better than I ever imagined.

You know, I've been fantasizing about your feet for so long. Each time you put your stocking clad feet on the table as you were watching the television, I secretly ogled your feet. The way you moved them, curled your toes. My mouth was usually watering at the sight. After that I usually went upstairs, write another part of a story, and then jerk off.

The next thing I did was fantasize about your ass. What your asshole would look like. What it would smell like. I wanted to know so badly I rubbed my own asshole with my fingers, and smelled them, pretending it was your asshole I smelled. Then I'd beat off and cum hard.

After that I decided to look for dirty panties in the hamper. And when I found them, I pressed the brown part against my nose so I could smell your ass on them. I'd squirt my load in your panties, and throw them back in the hamper. After that I look through your closet and get a pair of clean nylon stockings, and licked them, and sucked the foot part into my mouth, pretending your foot was in it."

My mother was masturbating heavily as she listened to what I said I did.

"I found your vibrator, mom."

My mother momentarily stopped frigging herself and looked surprised, then continued jacking herself off.

"I found it in the top of your closet. I thought to myself: dad went out of the house such a long time ago, and you haven't had any male company for so long, you just HAD to have had a vibrator. So I searched your closet. When I found it, I made sure nobody was home. After I knew for sure, I first smelled it, and I could smell your cunt on it, mom. So then I took the vibrator in my mouth and sucked it as if I could still suck off your pussy juice. Just the idea that it had been fucking your hot, wet cunt and that it was in my mouth was enough for me to cum."

"You know, Simon, I didn't just fuck my pussy with that thing, a fucked my butt with that thing too. I used to slide it all the way into my asshole up 'til the very end of it. So even then you were tasting my ass, I guess. You just didn't know it."

"Had I known, I would've just gotten hotter, mom."

My mother put her hand on my flaccid member and started to stroke it calmly.

"Now that you've tried out some of your fantasies, were there any others that come to mind?"

"Well, lately... I've begun to notice how prude and introvert Cindy (my oldest sister, 21 years old) is. She always wears long pants, thick wool sweater closed to the neck. While it's obvious that she's got big, nicely rounded breasts. And those glasses she wears look good on her, but give her even more of that prissy frigid demeanor. She usually wears pantyhose or stockings, nice light brown ones, just like you do, and I've noticed long ago how good her feet look. So... lately I have begun to fantasize about her. But she's so damn prude, I guess it'll never happen."

"Well well. So you're really starting to get into the family thing, huh? You nasty boy. Tell me, have you been thinking about Paula (my youngest sister, 17 years old) too?"

"Not really, Paula is more of the slutty type, so between the three of you I would think she would have been the one most likely to fuck her own relative, and it kind of diminishes the excitement. Which doesn't mean I wouldn't like to shaft her all night."

"You know, Simon, ever since I've found out you were fantasizing about me, I've started fantasizing about you, as you know. But I have been thinking about Cindy and Paula too. The most intense fantasy I've had so far I've had a few days ago, even before I decided to seduce you. I fantasized about the four of us, on this bed right here, fulfilling all of our wildest fantasies in a really hot family get together. Me and Cindy wore brown knee stockings, the ones that turn you on, and Paula wore a nice black lingerie set.

The things we just did were nothing compared to the things we did in my fantasy. You wanna know what, Simon?"

All I could do was nod.

"You were laying on the bed, watching. Paula was sucking your cock, it was dripping with her spit. Meanwhile she was massaging my toes. You and her were watching as me and Cindy were laying in each other's arms, frenching like hot lesbians. Our tongues slid all over and around each other and we were snowballing our drool like thirsty bitches, sucking the spit out of each other's mouths. God, how I loved the taste of her saliva, Simon."

By now I was tugging at my shaft again, which had been growing to maximum proportion through my mother's monologue. I just couldn't believe what I was hearing. My mother was telling me the hottest details of what she did with her own children in her fantasies.

"Paula momentarily stopped slurping on your cock and took my toes in her mouth, sucking noisily on my stocking clad toes. Cindy was sucking on my fat nipples, Simon. I squeezed my tits hard, and milk squirted out. Cindy stuck out her tongue, and I aimed straight for it. The milk was squirting all over her tongue and in her mouth, and she swallowed my tit juice.

I laid back with Paula still licking and sucking on my toes, which were literally dripping with her spit, and spread my legs. I grabbed Paula by the back of the head, and pulled her face deep into my wet steaming cunt. While Paula was alternately slurping away at my toes and your cock and balls, Cindy was slurping away at my hot, buttery cunt., Simon. Can you see it in your mind? Her glasses even fogged up from the heat of my snatch.

She lapped up my juices straight from between my fat, swollen cunt lips. Her whole chin was wet and shiny from my juices

Then I turned around and got on my hands and knees, looking backwards. I supported my body on my elbows, and Cindy was hanging over my ass with her face in a way that enables you to see her face as well as my butt, Simon.

And while Cindy was looking you straight in the eye through those glasses of hers, she started lapping at my smelly asshole, Simon. She poked hard into my shithole with the tip of her tongue, and started moaning. Then she drooled over my pucker, and slid her tongue deep in my butt, Simon. Your prude sister fucked your and her own mother hard in the ass with her wet warm tongue. You could see clearly how her tongue continually disappeared into my shitter as she tongue fucked it. And you could see me squeezing her tongue right back out with the rim of my asshole."

I couldn't restrain myself any longer and crawled over my mother. I started lapping over her fleshy tits like mad and sucked her huge nipples into my mouth. Breathing hard my mother squeezed her melons and I felt her warm milk squirt into my mouth.

"Drink mommy's milk, Simon. Suck my breasts and drink my milk."

I held my tongue out and my mother squeezed her boobs again. Milk came out in no less than three squirts simultaneously, squirting over my tongue. I closed my mouth over the giant aureole and nearly sucked half my mom's tit in, which was a big enough accomplishment as it was.

"Fuck me, Simon! Shove your cock in my cunt and pound me deep and hard."

I quickly took place between my mother's thighs and aimed my rod between her big brown flaps, put it against her rose shaped vaginal opening and slid into her searing hot and dripping wet snatch. Instantly I started jack hammering my cock into her slit, so hard my balls were slapping loudly against her ass.

"That's it, fuck me hard, I want to feel your balls pressing against my asshole, that's how deep I want you to go."

Slurping, sloppy sounds filled the room as I drilled into my mother's pussy like a pile driver. Each time I slid out, a frothy white ring of pussy juice was on my cock and the draft that went along my shaft felt cold.

My mother crossed her legs behind my ass pulling me in deeper. As good as I could manage with that leg lock on my ass, I pumped in and out of the sucking, frothing cunt of my mom, which felt like a hot oven.

"Your pussy is so hot and tight, mom. My cock feels like it's burning up."

"My pussy's hot for your cock, Simon. It's hot and wet because of you," my mother responded as she took my banging lying down.

I managed to get up with my upper body, so that I had a good view of my mother's body, shaking on the bed because of the force my pounding loins had on hers. I looked her in the eyes, and lifted her legs. As my rod kept sliding between her brown slippery lips, I brought her feet to my face and started to lick her toes again. Then I ripped open her stockings and took her naked big toes into my mouth. As I stared into her eyes, I sucked on both of her big toes at the same time. I sucked and slurped on them with a bobbing head, as if I was sucking a cock.

"Let's turn around. I want to sit on your thick cock and ride you," my mother stuttered.

I climbed off of her, my cock slipping out of her twat with a nasty plop, smeared with white cuntal oils.

I laid on my back and saw my mother swaying her body over mine. She aimed my cock upwards and slid over my pole in one movement, making it slide in to the root. My balls were pressed beneath her ass so I spread my legs wider to avoid them being squashed under my mother's weight. Then, like a woman gone berserk, my mother started hammering her ass down onto my crotch. Hard, pounding noises filled the room and the bed was squeaking so loudly I thought we were going through it and hit the floor.

" "Ooohh, yeaahhh. Your cock is pumping me so nice and deep. Am I nice and wet for you, Simon? Is momma nice and wet for my boy's deliciously thick cock?"

"You're cunt is like an oven, mom. It's almost like a wet, warm sponge milking my cock."

Time and time again I felt pounds of soft warm flesh pound down onto my lap. I was amazed I hadn't had the urge to cum yet because of this wildly fucking woman, my own mother.

She bent over towards me and stuck out her tongue. I saw my mother's tongue started to drool and I sucked her tongue into my mouth, slurping down her delicious spit. As we snowballed each other's saliva we fucked like this for minutes.

"Jesus, Simon. You got me so fucking hot. I can't stop thinking about the feeling your tongue made fucking into my ass. I need something bigger and harder.

FUCK ME IN THE ASS! FUCK YOUR MOTHER'S ASSHOLE, SIMON! Come on, I wanna feel your cock hard and deep in my shitter."

So my mother slid off of my swaying prick with a plop. She laid on her back, and pulled her knees up till they pressed against her tits. She reached her arms around her hips and pulled her butt cheeks wide apart, exposing her brown pucker once again.

"Wet it with your tongue first, Simon. Use your spit to lube up my asshole!"

So be it. I once again dove face first between my mother's smelly buns and licked, sucked and spit on her spastic brown crease. Now I climbed against her with my knees on the outsides of her hips, and pressed my purple helmet against the largely swollen rim of my mother's anus. Her asshole fit me like a warm glove as I slid into mom's ass easily, thanks to the excess spit.

"AAAAHH. YESSSSS. THAT'S IT. SHOVE IT IN THERE. STICK YOUR COCK UP MY ASS. GODDAMN IT. DO IT, BABY. FUCK YOUR MOTHER IN THE BUTT UNTIL I CUM".

I bent over, and supported myself with my arms. Then I started doing what my mother asked for. Like a madman I started pounding my cock into my mom's squeezing asshole. In between I wet my fingers in her pussy and lubed my cock with her juices each time it slid out of her tight hole. The blood rose to my head because of the heat her ass gave me, and the friction of the clinging walls of her ass on my cock scorched my shaft. My balls kept pounding at her cheeks and I was getting to the point of no return.

"Mom, I have to cum, I can't hold back any longer."

"I want you to cum in my ass, Simon. Squirt your load into my asshole. Then after you're done I'll squirt it right back out of my ass onto my hand, and I'll lick your fucking cum right off my hand."

The thought of this was too much and screaming I emptied my balls into my mother's hot, milking asshole.

"AAAAHH, MOM. I'M COMINGGG. HERE IT IS. I'M SQUIRTING IN YOUR ASS. YOUR HOT, TASTY, SMELLY ASSHOLE."

After about a minute I climbed off my mother exhaustedly, and my cock plopped out of my mother's gaping asshole with a nasty slurping sound. She quickly got on her knees, and held her hand beneath her ass. Then I saw my mother squeezing my sperm out of her swollen sphincter, onto her hand, followed by a wet fart.

"Look, Simon, this is what I'd do for you."

Then she brought her hand to her face and licked the cum she squirted out of her asshole, off her hand, only to swallow it while looking me in the eyes with a coy smile.

After she completely cleaned her hand with her tongue, she laid back next to me, and lit a cigarette.

"From now on you'll sleep with me every night," my mother said matter of fact.

"And if you give me all the pleasure I need, I'll do with you whatever comes in your mind."

"Everything?" I asked her mysteriously.

The thought of my two sisters, especially Cindy, raced through my mind.

"Everything," my mom answered, and took another drag from her cigarette.

"Have you ever wondered if Cindy and Paula would be in for a hot night for real, mom?"

"You leave that to me, Simon," my mother answered smiling, "I'm sure it'll work out fine."

The End.

That weekend I drove to her place. It was a nice house out in the country. She had a long driveway and you couldn’t see the house from the road. I was greeted at the door by a beautiful woman. She had on a nice shirt and mini skirt with black stockings and black high heels. She had brownish/blonde shoulder length hair. She greeted me and we went into the house and into the dinning room. She had already put everything out for dinner. We sat down to eat and talked about nothing personal during the dinner, the weather, favorite movies, places to eat. When we where done eating she cleared off the table and we moved to the living room. She then asked me if I was still up for what we had talked about on the phone? I said yes. "Good", she said. "You will address me as Mistress from now on and you will obey everything that I say. Is that clear slave?" Yes Mistress I replied. "Good, now take off your clothes." I did as she said and striped down to my boxers and as I was about to take them off she told me to leave them on. She told me to stay where I was until she returned. When she came back she had a two bags with her. She opened one and pulled out a collar and placed in around my neck. "Now you are mine, slave", She said. She then pulled my boxers down and examined my body. My cock was rock hard as she was looking over my body. She then told me to put my hands behind my back and she put leather cuffs on my wrists and attached them together. Them she put the same leather cuffs on my ankles. She then attached a leach to my collar and made me follow her to the bathroom. "We need to shave your cock and balls and your ass slave." Yes Mistress I responded. She told me to sit on the edge of the bathtub. She got the razor and shaving cream and started to shave my cock and balls. I wiggled a little when she grabbed the shaft of my cock. "Don"t move slave you wouldn’t want me to slip now would you," she said with a little laugh. In a minute or two my cock and balls were completely shaven. She told me to turn over and she shaved my ass too. She wiped off the cream and then lead me to her dungeon. It had all sorts of toys on the walls, chains, tables, beds, rope, gags, you name it she had it. She then took my hands and attached them to two chains that were hanging down and then pulled them up. Then she attached my ankles to loops on the ground so I couldn’t move. Then she put a blindfold on me and left me there. It felt like forever but when she returned she smacked my ass (with a riding crop I found out later) to let me know that she had returned. "You have a big weekend in front of you, I hope you are ready for it." She said. Yes Mistress I responded. I then felt her put a harness/restraint on my cock and balls. I could feel the blood start to swell in the head of my cock. It was rock hard. "There that will keep you nice and hard for as long as I want, and you won’t be able to cum until I let you." I moaned. With that she shoved a ball gag into my mouth. She then released my arms and she told me to get up on the table. She assisted me onto it. I was told to get on my hands and knees. I could feel a leather strap being placed around my stomach. The next thing I knew, my wrists and ankles were tied to the legs of the table, my stomach was pulled up slightly by the strap attached to a rope from the ceiling. My head was then pulled back so I looked straight ahead (if I could see). I felt totally helpless. "Now the fun begins" I heard her say. It started with random whacks with the riding crop. Then came the electro torture. The wand was used tacitly to get the greatest moan/groan out of me. The electric wand shocked my nipples, my swollen rock hard cock and balls (over and over), my ass hole, and any other places where maximum stimulation could be had. All the while the crop, followed by a whip heated up my ass, thighs and back. She finally took a break. "I will be right back slave, don’t go anywhere," she said. I wasn’t going anywhere, I was on my hands and knees tied to a table, blindfolded and gaged, a collar, and a cock and ball harness/restraint on. I heard her return but I also heard another person with her. "I have a friend here with me slave. Her name is Mistress Stefanie. You are to call her Mistress as well, is that understood?" I tired my best to say Yes Mistress, but with the ball gag in it was impossible. She knew what I was trying to say, but she said, "I told you to call me and her Mistress slave, you will be punished for that." With that she and her friend took turns using the electric wand on my cock and balls and ass hole again. Then they enjoyed watching me jump as they teased me with ice cubes. One was even put in my asshole. Their fascination soon turned to my ass. I moaned and groaned as they inserted the end of the electric wand into my ass. That was followed by some fingers. I think a carrot, a dildo, vibrator and finally a vibrating butt plug. Now mind you, I’ve never had my ass penetrated (by anything), so this was quite an experience Erotic, a little painful and scary, but I was so hot and horny my cock felt like it was going to explode. After what seemed like an eternity, I was released from my table-torture. I still had the leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles, the blindfold on, the ball gag in my mouth. My cock and balls were in the restraint and the vibrating butt plug was still in my ass. A leash was attached to my collar and my Mistresses led me around. I was on my hands and knees crawling behind them. My swollen cock and balls where swinging as I crawled and the vibrating butt plug was being turned on and off by Mistress Nikki. I heard my Mistress say, "I can"t wait to see the video tape of this slave." The entire thing was being filmed Even when I was being shaved. When we got to the next spot my hands were buckled behind my back and my blind fold was removed. I couldn’t believe what I saw. Mistress Nikki was wearing the type of outfit I fantasized about: black corset with exposed tits(pushed up), black stockings attached to the corset, black thong, and black high heels. Her hair was pulled back. Her female companion was wearing the same thing. Mistress Nikki was sitting on a bed with her legs crossed. She pulled my leash toward her. I walked to her on my knees and she said, "I see your ever swollen cock is hindering your movement, good" She pushed the back of my head to her high heels and said, "They need a shining." I licked her shoes as well as I could, just hoping to lick her gorgeous legs and pussy. They commented on how good a slave I was so far. She then grabbed me by the hair and lifted my up onto my knees. The butt plug in my ass started to vibrate again and I moaned a little and squirmed when I felt it. "Oh, he liked that. Look at how big and swollen his cock and balls are," Mistress Nikki said. "I like that. His balls are all full with cum. This is going to be a fun weekend," my other Mistress said. My face was right in Mistress Nikki’s crotch. I could smell the beautiful aroma of hot pussy. She then stood me up and reached down and grabbed my balls and cock. I groaned and moaned and tried to move so she would be rubbing them. She gripped them tighter and said, "Oh no slave you won’t be doing any of the for a while. You will do what we say." With that she let go and my arms where untied from behind my back and pulled up in a spread eagle position. A spreader bar was attached to my ankles. The butt plug was driving me crazy as it was still vibrating even harder and faster now. Then my Mistresses placed like a poster board around me so that was all I could see. On it where pictures of men and women tied up, being fucked. Mostly the women were fucking the men. My Mistresses then asked me different questions about my fantasies. I shared everything that I had ever thought about. I didn’t know what they were doing but they where giggling and laughing and I thought I could hear them drawing. Then Mistress Nikki moved the pictures and got on her knees. She told me to keep looking at the pictures and not to look down. I obeyed her. I felt her grab my cock and my balls and put something else besides the restraint on them. I could feel the my balls where now spread and there was something around the head of my cock. It made my balls swell and the head of my cock swell even more. Then she put the pictures back, and her and her friend continued to draw my fantasies. Then al of a sudden the ring around the head of my cock and around my balls started to vibrate as well as the butt plug. I moaned and groaned and was squirming around a little. I felt like I was going to explode, but there was no way I was going to be able to cum with the restraint on. My cock was spasming like when I cum but nothing was coming out. It did this 4 times before my Mistresses returned and stopped the rings around the head of my cock and my balls. "You look like you where having fun slave. I hope you liked the pictures, you will be seeing them again," Mistress Nikki said. My arms where let down and I was forced to walk to something that resembled a padded sawhorse. I was bent over it and my ankles where attached to the legs and my arms where pulled down and forward and then attached in a way so that I was kind of leaning on my elbows. The edge of a bed was right in front of me. Mistress Nikki removed her thong and laid down on the bed and put her hot wet pussy right in front of my face. Her pussy was clean shaven except for a little strip just above it. She removed the ball gag and told me to eat her pussy. I obeyed my Mistress and I licked and sucked her pussy like it was my job. She was pushing my head down in to her wet snatch as her body arched and she climaxed over and over again. She told me to lick her ass too while I was down there. I started to tongue her ass and her pussy just like she told me. Mistress Stefanie was using the riding crop on my ass and legs while I was licking and sucking Mistress Nikki’s pussy and ass. She was also controlling the vibrating butt plug and the rings on my cock and balls. I wanted to cum so many times and so badly my cock and balls where hurting, but I was loving eating my Mistress’s pussy and ass. My cock spasmed 4 more times just like before but no cum came out because of the restraint. Mistress Nikki got up and came back wearing a strap-on dildo. She laid back down and forced it into my mouth and said, "You better learn how to suck cock good slave. You are ours." I have never touched a man sexually, let alone sucked a cock, but that would change tonight. After a couple minutes of making my suck the strap-on Mistress Nikki got up and pulled the butt plug out of my ass with out warning. My cock spasmed like before but once again the restraint didn’t let any cum out. Then Mistress Stefanie laid down on the bed. She still had on her thong. I was too aroused that I never noticed a growing bulge in Mistress Stefanie’s thong. I just glanced at her crotch which was right in my face and then all of a sudden Mistress Nikki slide her strap-on all the way into my ass, and turned on the vibrating rings around my balls and the head of my cock. "I know you liked that slave, I heard you moan and groan. Those vibrating rings have three speeds. They have only been on low so far, and you should have cum how many times?" Mistress Nikki said. "Nine," says Mistress Stefanie. "Good, are you having fun slave?" asked Mistress Nikki. "Yes Mistress," I reply. Mistress Nikki starts to fuck my ass as Mistress Stefanie takes off her thong. She has a huge cock. It is rock hard now and it is 7 inches long. She grabs my head and shoves her cock into my mouth and says, "Here is a real cock for you. Suck it good slave boy." I start to lick and suck her cock as I am getting fucked from behind. "Turn up the vibrating rings, lets really train and torture him," says Mistress Stefanie. The vibrating rings are turned up to medium. I start to groan and moan as I suck her cock and get fucked. "I am going to cum slave and don’t you spill a drop." Mistress Stefanie moans. She shoots a huge load into my mouth and I swallow every drop. My cock spasmed 5 times just like before. "That restraint is really doing its job. I’ve counted that you should have cum 14 times by now, but not one drop. How does it feel slave?" Mistress Nikki says. I couldn’t say anything because I still had Mistress Stefanie’s cock in my mouth. Mistress Nikki said, "I asked you a question slave You will be punished for that." With that she shoved a huge vibrating butt plug into my ass and turned it on high. Mistress Stefanie pulled her cock out of my mouth and shoved her cum stained thong in my mouth and then tied it in place. I moaned and groaned when the butt plug was shoved in my ass. Also they turned the vibrating rings back on medium again. My head was spinning with all the sensations in my ass and my cock and balls. "That will teach him to not answer me when I ask him a question." says Mistress Nikki. Mistress Stefanie was still sitting on the bed and had taken off her corset but still had on her stockings and high heels. The same thing with Mistress Nikki. Mistress Stefanie was playing with her cock and it was rock hard again. She got up and pulled the butt plug out and started to fuck my as hard. "This will teach him to disobey us." She said. Mistress Nikki was using a vibrator on her pussy right in front of my face. Then she put a dildo gag in my mouth. She kept the cum stained thong in my mouth and fastened it there with the gag. Then she slid her wet pussy onto the dildo that was sticking out from the gag. I could smell her wonderful juices and my cock and balls were on fire. The vibrating rings where turned up to high. My ass was getting fucked very hard by Mistress Stefanie and I was fucking Mistress Nikki with the dildo gag that was on me. My cock and balls where spasming now almost every minute it seemed like. After what seemed like forever Mistress Stefanie finally shoot another huge load. This time into my red ans sore ass. She pulled her cock out and put the huge butt plug right back in. Mistress Nikki had also orgasmed a couple times while riding the dildo gag on my face. She got off the bed and took the gag off me and the thong out of my mouth and put the ball gag back. Then they untied me and led me to a different bed and tied me spread eagle to it. I still had the huge butt plug in my ass and the vibrating cock rings on. "You cock and balls are so red and swollen with cum aren’t they?" Mistress Nikki said. "They sure are. He should have cummed 20 times by now. I bet he would love to have some release." Said Mistress Stefanie. They removed the vibrating cock rings from my balls and my cock and then removed the restraint. My cock was still standing straight up. Mistress Nikki then got on the bed and started to ride my hard cock as Mistress Stefanie made me lick her ass and suck her balls and cock. Mistress Nikki road my cock and stopped me from cumming 4 more time. I was still sucking Mistress Stefanie"s cock and balls. They turned the butt plug on high. "That is 24 times now you should have cum slave. Get ready for some release." Mistress Nikki said. She had orgasmed 3 times while riding me. She started again and this time harder and faster than before. She could sense that I was going to cum and she got off and made me cum into a container. My cock exploded when I finally was able to cum. I shot the biggest load that I have ever seen into that container. Mistress Stefanie then shot her load in there too. Then Mistress Nikki said, "Ok slave, drink up. Every last drop." With that she made me drink all of the cum that was in that container. When I was done both Mistresses kissed me very hard and my cock began to get hard again. Mistress Nikki then said, "You did good today slave. I hope you are ready for tomorrow and then Sunday as well. Hahaha. We are going to have some fun." They both left me there tied spread eagle to the bed. They removed the butt plug and put a blanket over me. Before Mistress Nikki turned the light off and left she said, "Goodnight slave, you better get a good night’s sleep because tomorrow you continue your training and serving me. Goodnight." The lights went out and I went to sleep.

The next two days to come later.

James picked her up in his car. He commented on how gorgeous she looked. He kept glancing at her legs with those boots followed by silk stockings and only interrupted by that skirt. As he drove his hand was rubbing her left thigh but she stopped him several time before he reached the top of the stocking. She wanted to keep that part of her outfit secret. She was aroused already by his attention and lustful glances.  She had to tell him to pay attention to the driving. They went to a nice restaurant and sat on the terrace. Men passing by on that Friday night looked at her legs without shame. Her boots were getting attention but now that she was sitting her skirt showed more of her lovely legs. She was worried that the wind might lift that light wide skirt up and show her stockings for everyone to see.

She had several glasses of wine and felt more bold than usual. As they walked back to his car after dinner, She held on to his arm to provoke people. She noticed many stares on their couple of this big black man and his sexy lady. That got her quite aroused. She was thinking “if you people only knew how this man makes me scream…”. Once in his car James asked “now that we are in a more private location, will you let me touch you my darling”. She answered with a smile “I am not sure, I would like to keep you waiting more”. He groaned and held her by the neck to kiss her passionately. She returned his kiss as she felt so vulnerable in his arms. Completely at his mercy but she was trying to keep some control over the situation. His hands were grabbing her breasts, her hips. He unzipped his pants and told her: “I know you want this, you want to drive me crazy but can you handle it later?” She could hardly breathe as she saw that bulge. She wanted to grab it but kept control over herself.  “I dressed this way so you would want me and to show you I want you. I just want to keep some surprise for when we get to your place. I know it will drive you crazy. I know it will hurt to wait as it hurts me when you take me. I want you be as addicted to me as I am getting to be to you”. He smiled and straightened himself up. He started the car and drove home with a big smile on his face. Once they were driving into his garage he looked at her and said “you are in for a treat then, I will show you how much you turn me on”. They walked inside his place holding hands. She dropped her jacket and purse on the counter. And they walked to the living room. He turned on some slow music and started dancing with her. His hands resumed their exploration and lifted the back of her skirt. He stopped and stepped back. “Oh my god, stockings? I have never had a woman as sophisticated as you, now I am getting addicted” She smiled, reached over and unzipped his pants. She pulled out his very long and thick cock in her hand and said blushing “prove it”.  He grabbed her in his arms and lifted her to sit her down on the counter. He hiked her skirt up and stared at her thighs with the garters coming down and making beautiful lines along her butt and thighs. She took off her sweater and he saw her lacy bustier. He grabbed on to her tits and kissed them, pulling on them and roughly massaged them in his big hands. He leaned her backwards a bit and pulled her thong off with his teeth. He then began eating her pussy probing her with his thick fingers and even shoved a finger in her ass. She worried her ass would be sore from the previous night but it was actually still distended. He had two fingers in her pussy and one in her anus and moved back and forth finger fucking both holes at once. She was so wet that it made a slurping noise when he pulled out. She was grinding her pussy into his hand and holding her tits up to make them look bigger. He went straight to bite her nipples while continuing his assault whit his hand. She was moaning in delight and said with a soft voice. “I need to feel you inside me”. He grabbed her by the waist with his powerful hands lifted her up off the counter and slowly lowered her onto his cock. She put her arms around his neck and her head fell backwards as she screamed in pleasure “Oh it is soooo big. You stretch me so good ” She lifted herself up and down to try to get more of his member inside her and together their rhythm started picking up. She looked to her left and saw that they reflected in a large mirror. She could see his monster sliding in and out of her pussy. She could see her legs in stockings shaking up and down and her boots swinging. She was trying to get more in than the 6 or 7 inches she had right now. Each time he lifted her up, it seemed his cock would not stop coming out of her and each time she slid down on it she could see her juices glistening. He became more and more mad with lust. He put her ass down on a big dining table. She could still see the scene in the mirror. She pushed him out of her and sat on the table facing the mirror. She said “look at me in the mirror”. She rubbed her pussy with one hand and rubbed his cock with the other one. “what to do you want to do to me?”  He looked at her for a few seconds. “I want to make a movie of tonight so we remember it forever.” She was not sure about that but he opened a cabinet and set a camcorder on a tripod to record what was going on. She was cooling off now and told him she was not sure. “I will give you the tape, you are the star, the beautiful star” As he moved around he turned her so the mirror reflected her side. He lifted her legs and slid his monster inside her. She shuddered, forgot the camera and let him start again. He gave long strokes and slowly put his 11 inches inside her. She was moaning but when he went faster and rougher, she screamed with every thrust. Her boots were on his shoulders as he pounded her and massaged her tits and pinched her nipples. She looked at the scene in the mirror. One of her garters had come loose from his rough handling of her thighs. Her breasts werre out of the bustier with the nipples perking up. She felt him push all the way in, slam against her cervix and stretch her insides to the breaking point and she came suddenly. He moved around the table and placed his cock near her mouth while she was shaking, holding on to her breasts as if they might fly off. She sucked on the tip of his cock and jerked it like a mad woman until he just face fucked her and came in her mouth with a series of loud grunts. “I am not done with you” he said as she cleaned her mouth with a towel. He flipped her over on the table until her boots' heels touched the floor and her nipples touched the cold table top. She looked in the mirror and saw how vulnerable she was. Her ass was pushed high because of her high heels, the stockings followed the line her boots started and pointed towards her pussy, the garters were framing her butt and her chest was way down on the table. She was at his mercy. He spread her anus with his fingers and started working inside it. She said “no I can’t take you there, you are too big.” He applied some gel on his prick and started inserting it but she screamed too loud in pain so he stopped. He instead brutally started fucking her pussy while grabbing her hips standing up from behind. He was getting more savage, furious at being rejected. She screamed “Yeah” with every pounding even though she was raw inside. She was holding onto each side of the table and looking in the mirror. Her cheek was pushed on the table and her breasts were crushed, moving in rythm with the thrusts. He mounted her brutally . She was going insane by now and felt like the tip of his cock was all the way in her gut. She could see in the mirror when he buried deep in her pussy for the last time before another orgasm washed over her. He pulled it out and quickly shoved the tip of his cock in her ass. She tensed up but she was so turned on (and without strength) that she did not push him away and he came inside her ass. He started pounding her pussy again and she felt the cum leak along her pussy to the table. She umpphed with every thrust now. He whispered in her ear “I own you now, you are mine” and started fucking her rough again until she came with an orgasm so hard that she passed out on the table for a few seconds. He removed his cock out of her and jerked it until thick cum splattered all over her butt. She had to clean herself for a while and put her clothes back on. He drove her back to her place while rubbing her legs. She was getting aroused again even though her pussy was painful. She spread her legs wide with her boots on the dashboard while he played with her clit. He stopped in a dark parking lot, grabbed her by the hair and shoved his cock in her mouth. She thought it would take a while but he was hard again in minutes from her blowjob. She could taste her own juices on his dick. He rubbed her clit more until she came and he soon after made her swallow his cum and told her to clean him up. When he dropped her off at her place she was walking as if drunk. Some more cum was dripping into her panties. She could not believe what that man could make her do and she wanted more.

We go outside and Mary gets in the passenger side.  I lock up the house.  I have my little bag of goodies with me.  Mary does not know what’s on my mind.  I come to the passenger side of the truck and open the door and kiss Mary hard.  I tell her to trust me.  She looks at me quizzically.  I ask her to place her hand behind the seat she is sitting in.  I handcuff her there and she can not leave the seat.  I lay the seat all the way back so she is laying down.  She looks beautiful.  I unbutton her blouse completely leaving her tits covered.  I start the truck and leave for our afternoon of driving.

After a few moments the vibration of the truck and road cause you blouse to fall away from your body leaving your tits exposed for my viewing pleasure.  They are beautiful.  We are headed toward the countryside.  I am searching for a secluded place where I can play with your body.  After driving for a while I find a woods patch that looks like it will provide us a place to play. I pull over and park the truck out of the way.  I reach down and massage her tits and pinch her nipples until they are standing at attention.  I stroke her pussy and she is very hot.

I get out of the truck and go to the passenger side and sit her up in the seat and release her handcuffs.  I kiss her hard.  You button your blouse as we go into the woods.  When we are a little ways into the woods I turn around and stop.  I unbutton her blouse and remove it.  I then unzip her denim skirt and remove that also leaving you naked except for your sneakers.  We continue into the woods until I find a proper area for me to secure her so she will be accessible to me for all my desires.

Once there, there is a good size tree.  I ask her to place her hands above her head and on the tree with her legs spread wide.  She does so without hesitation.  She is breathing heavy with anticipation.  I give her ass a couple of hard spanks to get her attention.  She asks for more.  I tie her hands to the tree so she can not move.  I give a couple more spanks on the ass because I like to and it makes her ass look even better.  I pull a large vibrator from my little bag and place it in your pussy pushing it all the way in.  It is vibrating hard and you are squirming from the pleasure.  I spank her ass a few more times and it is becoming pink in color, so beautiful.  I turn you around and push her up against the tree and tie her to the tree at the waist.  She feels the rough bark against her skin.  I press myself against her and kiss her on the mouth.  I work my way down to her tits and nibble on her nipples.  I slowly slide the vibrator in and out of her pussy.  Her pussy is wet.  I remove the vibrator and begin to lick your pussy.  She loves this and is about to cum when I stop and untie her waist and turn her around so I can see her beautiful ass.  I have my dick ready to go and I insert it into her pussy.  I reach around and grab her clit between my figures and gently rub and squeeze while I slowly pump my dick in her pussy.  She loves it when I do that to her.  She cums.  Then I cum.  I release her hands and we stand there together for a few moments to calm down.  I hand her her blouse and skirt and she dresses.  We walk back to the truck and drive home.  We are happy.  The End.     

 

 

 

 

 

 

 As the night wore on he was chatting enthusiastically with Dawn,my wife And I saw her putting her hand tentatively into his trouser pocket while being egged on to go deeper by Steve,the landlord. Having touched something,blushing she quickly retrieved her hand from the said pocket and funning,punched at his shoulder. He then turning towards her conspiritally opened his pocket somewhat and displayed what she had touched.

 It turned out to be a rather slim hard aluminium cigar container. Smiling widely he removed himself from the fray and went to help behind the bar. Somewhile later he was back at it. This time he sat himself in between myself and my wife on the otherside from where he had sat previously. She in turn went to the loo and on returning finished up with me then her then the landlord with a mate at the far end. Me and the mate watched as the landlord again got my wife's attention and was trying to get her to feel in what was now his other pocket.

 "No,you're not getting me again" she exclaimed. 'No,I'm not' he responded,pulling the thin tube from the original pocket. "Well what have you got hidden in this one?" 'Nothing,honest,its just a bit of fun,- really it is' She tentively started putting her hand in now,stopping and I could see her fingers groping around,obviously expecting another ploy by him. She went deeper and then felt some more. Her face changed now. Her brow furrowed and his face went bland as she with her mouth close to his ear whispered something. Her hand explored somemore. "It is I heard her whisper,that's the head of your cock!" A broad grin crossed the landlords face as I distinctly noticed he was getting hard. "You dirty old sod" she whispered, "You're getting a hardon" And promply but slowly pulled her hand from the pocket.

 She turned to me. "Did you see that,he got a hardon when I felt his cock,he's got a hole in that pocket and all" This had not been lost on the mate on the otherside as he had also been watching the antics of our landlord. Who by now had removed himself and carefully covered his protrusion on moving away. The night went on with no further moves made on my wife. Ribaldry was at an end it seemed.

 My wife on the other hand continued to quietly comment on his hardon and how much and in such detail she'd felt it. Virtually ever vein and feature seemed to be rivetted in her mind. I commented eventually, 'You evidently'  enjoyed the feel he let you have, "No,of course not,I was just saying" 'Yeah,it sounds like you were just saying it made you horny and you enjoyed feeling another man's cock' "That's silly" It was left at that,but I was convinced she'd got a buzz from the experience.

 'I bet your knickers are wet' "Leave it" I did and watched as other events overtook the moment. One such moment was as my wife again went to the loo,the mate I mentioned took a good squeeze of my wife's ass cheek on her way out and the other one on her way back to her seat. A furtive glance from her to me told me she hoped I hadn't noticed. Sitting again, "I didn't ask him too" 'I know,don't worry about it,he saw you playing with the landlord' She blushing. "I hope he didn't get the wrong idea" All the time secretly I hoped he did get the right idea. That is she's horny and up for it.

 We all drifted off at the evenings end and no one but me noticed as this mate pulled my wife aside as we traipsed along the sidewalk. They were missing and only I had clocked it. I knew the area well and intent on seeing what they were up to and secretly hoping I was about to see what I'd dreamed of,I too drifted away from the straggling group.

 Back I went to where they had left us. Not a sign of them. I stopped and listened. Nothing,then I heard a faint giggle,it was coming from a small lane. This lane had various wall protrusions down the entrance part of it then it opened out into a clearer straight part. I snuk quietly down it stopping and listening. "No,we'll get caught doing it" 'Just have a feel' - A gasp, - He - 'Keep doing that,ugh! Fuck,come on' - "Stop,that's tickling, - Giggle, - oo! don't its making it tingle"

 I now spotted them,he had his cock on display and my wife was wanking it. Meanwhile her dress was high up her hips and he clearly was tickling her pussy. "No! we'll get caught" I watched as he pressed his cock now towards my wife's pussy. It touched and he had it inside her quim in a flash. His hand squeezed deeply at her buttocks. "Don't shoot it up there" He was instantly in full flow as he pumped his knob up her cunt. She started to push at his thrusting and with her usual sounds I heard and seen my wife being or rather getting fucked by another man.

 From leaving the group,this had been only about 10 - 15 minutes. They stood enjoying the aftermath of their respective orgasm's. He with his hardon still in her started to play with her clit again. "Wait" She eased him away a bit as she fumbled with his waistband between their bodies. His trousers now dropped to his ankles,no shorts. As she moved him still further away,I saw the gleam of her cunt juice along the length of his shaft.

 She was removing her panty's,with them gone she started in again. With his hand around his hardon I saw him jab it again back inside her vagina. "Go on,fuck it in me properly,not with all our clothes in the way. He now fucked at her with a vengeance. The thrusting was so frantic that once it popped out completely and jabbed into her belly. "Get it back in,I'm nearly cumming, AAGH! OO-OO UUGH! You're making me CUUMMM! This was the usual sounds of my wife cumming as I watched him race to his climax, the strain in his loins was showing she was about to get one hell of a spunking and she did. In the next second he tensed and with short sharp thrusts he spilled his seed deep inside my wife.

 She clung tightly to him as she,on coming down from her orgasm,opened her eyes to be confronted with me watching her as he pulled his dripping hardon from her body. Her look was a picture too behold as he looked down at his dripping cock, while instinctively she put her hand over her naked sopping wet cunt. He nearly vapourized as I spoke. 'Lets keep this between ourselves then shall we?' My wife went to speak. I putting my hand to my mouth with a SSSH! stopped any further talk for now with, 'When we're all sober,its the wrong time now'

 With me on one side and my mate on the other,both with our arms around her we followed on to our destination. Not though before in her panic as we moved away,she broke free from us and made back to retrieve her knicker's. This gave us both a bonus as she bent to pick them up revealing a very wet sticky pussy and upper thighs. Like a woman,her guilt just had to know. Alone later she couldn't resist, "Are we finished over what happened?" 'Of course not,think of it as more of a beginning' "BEGINNING!!!?" 'SSSH! Of course' She was now even more bothered,but she needn't have been. She had a very understanding husband. That's another secret though!

 Bye.

            Finally, one day I had beat Kyla to her house before she could get home from school, with her mom still at work, but Audrey was there alone because she was  sick that day. I knocked on the door, and Audrey answered in her robe and I could tell that she wasn’t wearing anything under it.

            “Hi, Greg” she says to me.

            “Hey, Audrey, how are you feeling?”

            “Better, still don’t know if I can make it to school tomorrow.”

            “I am sorry to hear that. Is there anything that I could do to make you feel better?”

            “Well, actually”, Audrey begins tentatively,  “there was thing you could do…”

            “What’s that, hun?” I ask sweetly.

            “Well, it’s kinda embarrassing…, but could you rub some Vapo-Rub on me? I would do it myself, but I can’t maneuver that way and no one else is around to help me.”

            “You know, that is a sort of awkward thing to ask of me, but as long as we don’t tell anyone, I would love to help you out. I mean, you are Kyla’s sister, so you are kinda like a little sister to me or something, and I just want you to feel better.” I say to Audrey.

            Audrey then walks over to go grab the Vapo-Rub and returns to the living room and lies on the couch. She pulls her robe apart a little, so I can have easier access to her chest to rub the medicine on.

            “Would you start by just massaging me first before you begin rubbing that stuff on me?” Audrey asks me.

            “Of course, whatever helps you.” I respond.

            I run my hands back and forth slowly across this young girl’s chest, on the verge of her nipples each time I move towards them. My dick getting harder and harder looking at her tits heaving with each heavy breath she took to try and clear her congested breathing.

            “Oh, that feels sooo good, Greg.” Audrey cooed.

            “Would you like me to start rubbing the medicine on now, Audrey?”

            “ Hold on, let me get more comfortable. I am so freaking hot. Is it hot in here to you too?” As she started removing her robe…

            “It’s getting hotter…”

            With that she looked at me just fixated on her bare breasts. I couldn’t take my eyes off of them. She knew I couldn’t and what’s more, she knew that I wouldn’t be able to. She finally had me where she wanted me.

            “You like what you see?” Audrey coyly grinned at me.

            “Uh,…, well, I’m sorry…, I was just surprised that you so easily took your clothes off…”

            “Did you not like it?” She pouted.

            “Well, yeah! You are beautiful! Who wouldn’t like it?! If I were a boy in your class, I would’ve asked you out many years ago and I wouldn’t have accepted ‘no’ for an answer.”

            “I’m not accepting it from you either…” she shot my way, with the sexiest look you could imagine. Before I knew it, she was on me. Her robe thrown to the ground, her wet lips pressed up against mine. I didn’t fight it, obviously! I shoved my tongue into her mouth. My arms wrapped around her.  She broke the kiss and whispered in my ear, “I love you so much, Greg. Fuck me then make love to me!”

            Did I need more of an invitation to the greatest party on the Earth? I threw her against the back of the couch. I tore off my clothes and regained my position right up next to this beauty. “Are you going to fuck me, Greg?” Audrey yelled at me. “I want you to be forceful with me and pound my pussy into a puddle of cum!”

            With that I spun her around and grabbed her sweet ass. I slowly slide my cock into that wet pussy as Audrey moaned for more. I wrapped her scarlet hair in my hand and rode her ass back and forth. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! “Scream my name, bitch!” I commanded her.

            “OH GREG! FUCK ME! MAKE ME YOUR SEX TOY! FUCK MY PUSSY!”

            I thrusted back and forth into her fire-crotch that was shaved in to a “landing strip”. Pulling harder and harder on her hair, I fucked that pussy sore. I began to get closer and closer to cumming. “Audrey, I am about to cum!” She clinched her pussy lips around my throbbing cock and she neared climax as well.

            “FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!! I’M CUMMING GREEEEEG!!!!!!!”

            With that I pulled out, because I couldn’t take it anymore and I flipped that girl over. I began cumming all over her face and in her hair. Audrey just moaned and cooed remaining as turned on as ever.

            “Oh, Greg, baby! That was amazing. I want to leave this cum on me forever!” Audrey responded to my marking of my territory. Just then Kyla walk in the door from school, seeing me cumming on top of her baby sister!

            “WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN HERE?!?!?!?”

 

TO BE CONTINUED…

 

P.S. I would love to see someone else continue this story. See a chain sex story.

While in the kitchen, me (Eric) and my friend (Andrew) decided we were going to try to seduce our wives into maybe doing a little bit of swapping.  We went back into the living room where the girls were already laying on the carpet.  I immediately went up to my wife (Trista) and starting to kiss her.  Andrew at the same time started to make out with his wife (Jessica).  While making out and because the girls were pretty drunk we were able to remove them of their shirts.  This was the first time anything like this had happened at all, so I wasn't really  sure where it was going to lead, but I knew it was going to be fun.  With Trista's shirt off I was able to grab a nice handful of her huge, soft tits.  I was sure that Andrew was doing the same to Jessica.  Suddenly Andrew reached over and started to fondle my wives tits. I was scared at first not knowing how she was going to react.  When I noticed that she seemed to be enjoying it (even making some soft moans) I decided to join the action.  I reached over and touched Jessicas tits.  As I massaged her small tit in my left and I grabbed my wives much bigger tit in my right.  The contrast was amazing.  In one hand Jessica's firm, small, tight, breasts with hard little nipples. In the other was my wifes softer, bigger, juicier tit with big flat nipples.  If we didn't go any further I would have been happy, but we sure didn't stop there.

After playing with both girls tits for a while while making out with them, me and trista moved to a big comfy chair that was in the living room.  When we got there trista got my dick out of my pants and started to jack me.   Andrew and Jessica were still on the floor, and from where I saw, I could notice that she was completely nude.  With my dick in her hand, my wife slowly bent over and started to suck on my rock hard shaft. Taking a cue from us, Jessica started to suck on Andrews dick on the floor.  Like I said before we have never done anything like this, so I could not seem to take my eyes off of the scene going on in front of me.  In my lap with a mouthful of my dick was my beautiful wife sucking for all she was worth.  About 5 feet away on the floor, my best friend was getting sucked by his wife.  Suddenly they started to shift positions and move closer and closer to us.  He finally got her to a doggy style position facing us.  As he was fucking her, my wife was still going to work on my dick.  I heard Andrew say to his wife to "suck his dick", and I knew then I was in for a great surprise.  While Trista sucked my dick, Jessica started to slowly lick my balls. I was in heaven.  What a site we must have been. Me getting my dick sucked by my wife with Jessica's face just inches from hers licking and sucking my balls while taking Andrews dick from behind.  It was only going to get better.

Jessica told my wife that she wanted to tast my dick so, my wife reluctantly let it out of her mouth.  Her lips were immediately replaced by Jessica's as she started to suck my dick.  Trista removed herself from the chair and went to lay on the floor. I think she partly laid there because she was so drunk, but another part of her was hoping Andrew would join her.  He did not disappoint her as he instantly went over to join her.  With my wife laying flat on her back naked, he kneeled over her and pushed his dick into her mouth.  I have to admit, though I was getting my dick sucked by Jessica, I couldn't help but feel a little jealous seeing another man's cock in my wife's mouth.  To tell you the truth though, the jealousy only added to the charm.  As Jessica was sucking my dick, I whispered in her ear that I wanted to fuck her.  She hesitated at first, but when I told her to look and Andrew who was just seconds away from entering Tristas wet pussy, she agreed.  As I laid back, she straddled my body, then slowly went down on my hard dick.  It was a completely different feeling from being inside my wifes pussy, but I quickly got comfortable with her pussy.  As she was riding up and down on my dick, I saw my best friend and my wife fucking doggy style on the floor in front of us.  I don't know how long Jessicawas riding me when Andrew came over to us.  He must have brought Trista to climax already because she was laying on the couch with a satisfied smile on her face.  I thought Andrew was going to say it was his turn with his wife, but I was wrong.

Instead, he slid his dick into her asshole, and we all starting moving in unison.  Jessica was screaming out half in pain, but also in passion as she had two dicks inside of her. I looked over at my wife and noticed that she was staring straight at us while playing with her pussy.  This turned me on so much, that although Jessica's pussy felt great on my dick, I had to get some of my favorite pussy. I went over to my wife and started to fuck her, as she continued to watch Andrew fuck Jessica in her ass. 

I don't exactly recall how the night ended, but I know that by the end of the night we had all been completely pleasured by both our own spouses and by each others. 

This was the first time we ever had sex with Andrew and Jessica, but it wasn't the last. 

This is my first story, so if you like it drop me a line and I will write more about our true stories with Andrew and Jessica.

“Why do you always sneak up on me?!” She said, doing her best to suppress the blush and keep from smiling. He shrugged, returning his hands to his pockets. “Why do you always like it so much?” She glared at him, and he cocked his head at an odd angle, smiling devilishly. Leaning down to his curly headed Amber he kissed her lips softly, feeling her press into the kiss he moved his hands around behind her back.

Clad in a black tank top, and a opened zip up hoody, along with a pair of tight clinging blue jeans. Leaning out of the kiss just long enough to appreciate the view he gave her ass a nice squeeze, despite her stoic capabilities and strong demeanor she always seemed to fall apart around him, and he loved it. Smacking him again, he rubbed is cheek laughing. Turning to walk away he snatched her hand up in his own and pulled her along with him.

Pouting, trying her best to be unhappy and obstinate as he wandered around the small almost abandoned school. “Why are you leading the way, you don’t even go here.” She said, looking away unconsciously closing her grip on his hand a little, one of her many subtle ways of actually showing she cared.  “On the contrary I’ve ended up being around here a lot, mostly because of you. Damn meatball.” He mumbled in his own sense of mock anger. “I never asked you too.” She shot back, he only responded with a glare, a glare that silenced her…. “Sorry.” She said glancing down.

“No worries, he said pecking her on the lips and continuing his trek through the dimly lit hallways of ridgewood. Finding a random opened door he glanced around the room before pulling her in and closing the door behind him. “Though you can make up for it.” He smirked and pressed her up against the wall, immediately he began kissing her passionately, she kissed back hard pressing herself into his chest. He lifted her, she responded wrapping her legs around his waist and kissing harder.

As things continued to progress he moved and went to remove her shirt, she paused for a moment then deciding to be caught up in the moment pulled it over her head, her small rounded breasts now only hidden by a confining and small bra. He kissed his way down toward her chest biting at the edges of the rounded mounds and relishing the delicious responses of breathy gasps and soft moans.

His own sexual organ pressing against the confines of his pants he felt her rubbing it through his jeans and through his boxers with her petite body moving up and down effectively dry humping him. He moved over to a desk and sat her on top of it. With a twist of his fingers and a pop her bra was removed and her small yet perfect breasts hung free. Eagerly he leaned down cupping and massaging one with toying with the nipple of the other with his tongue and teeth alike. Shaking with pleasure he could tell she was insanely wet at this point, he reached down and began unbuttoning her pants.

Confining a wonderful ass the pants slid to her ankles quickly, with a zip, his own monster was unleashed and he felt her small hands massing his vein filled cock to the point he feared he would burst before he ever entered. The crotch of the red thong she wore was already visibly soaked and he smiled pressing his fingers against her mound causing her to cry out. She was forced to hide her own pleasure for fear of getting caught, he was far beyond the realm of caring.

Sliding the crotch of the thong to the side he slid in two fingers, twisting his wrist spasmodically to imitate a vibrator, which he did rather well. She moaned and convulsed beneath his muses and he smiled leaning over to kiss her deeply feeling her hot breath against his face, his eyes beyond this world, beyond rational thought. “Now, now.” He could hear her mumble between breathy moans and unintelligible mutters. “I want you inside me NOW!” she said lifting herself using his body as a base.

She forced his nine inch monster inside her small vagina, closing her eyes she moaned hard forcing him about half way in a single push. She moved slow, sliding down his pole gently. He eased it in comfortably controlling himself for the moment. He leaned around, her arms gripping his shoulders tightly as if holding on for dear life. Sliding out of her slowly he began moving back in, slow until he was at the base, she whimpered over his shoulder.

Suddenly he bit her neck hard, he heard her gasp and felt her nails scratching at his back through his shirt. They both knew what it meant, he humped like a crazed animal, thrusting his massive size in and out of her as hard as he could. She moaned and screamed uncontrollably under the assault on her delicate sex, but she relished as much as he did thrusting with her hips just as hard.

In her thralls of pleasure she tore at his back, the pain caused him to bite her back, and the violent sexual circle continued, which just caused them both to thrust harder. Sweat clouded her brow, as auburn curls bounced around her face, giving her the eerie guise of Annie doused in blood. “HARDER” She roared in a commanding tone forcing herself harder and him deeper, now it became a battle of endurance.

Both of them held in the urge to cum and fell deeper in the depths of pleasure, he kept going harder and harder, old boxing training giving him strength. Eventually she finally caved and allowed herself to cum, she closed her eyes, dug her nails deep into his flesh and convulsed hard enough to nearly knock them both off balance.  As the walls closed around his cock he was literally milked of his fluids, he plunged deeper and came hard, moments after her. But he wasn’t spent, he continued to thrust inside of her, accompanied by the awkward sensation of his cum dripping out of her and down his balls.

She didn’t let go either, but now more sensitive than ever she came a second time, even more violently in less time. Leaning down he bit the side of her small breasts enticing her through subtle pain to move even faster. Now both of them dripping with sweat they continued their love making, and as Izzy sat down, Anna came down on top of them, eyes widening as she in one thrust forced all 9 inches of him inside of her. Spent they both backed off and he lifted her to her feet, standing unsteadily she planted a kiss on his ebony forehead. “On hell of a birthday present.” She managed to mutter as he stumbled to a nearby chair to sit down herself. But that was only the beginning and she could tell, but she had no idea what would be in store.

When John got home that evening, his mum asked him what he had been doing all day.

He considered telling her that he had been fucking his Auntie Mabel’s mouth, cunt and arse.

He then decided, that perhaps he had better keep those activities secret.

 

He sat down at the kitchen table, while his mum made him a cup of tea. He told her about mowing the lawns, and clearing up the garden, and cutting the hedge.

‘Good heavens John, she really worked you hard, you poor boy,’ commiserated his mum.

 

He said that he hadn’t minded too much, and it had made a change from the usual things he did on a Saturday.

His mum told him that as Mabel had given them such a lovely dinner on Friday, she had invited her over for Sunday dinner tomorrow.

 

John was over the moon at this news, and ran upstairs to his bedroom to think about the events of the day, and get some well earned rest.

He hadn’t realised that fucking a woman was so tiring.

He lay naked on his bed, and examined his cock.

 

It seemed a bit tender, but it had been worth it.

He was now a man, and his confidence had been given a fantastic boost.

Then guilt reared its ugly head, what if his mum found out?

Doreen was such a straight laced woman, she would be shocked and disgusted if she found out.

 

Then, as he was lying there in bed, he looked over at his wardrobe.

Getting up he went to it, and reached up to the top of it.

He knew that his mum was too short to reach up here, and there was no reason that she should.

 

Hidden in the corner by the wall was a matchbox.

John brought it down and lay back on his bed.

He opened it as he had done so many times in the past.

The contents had given him much pleasure over the years, and he remembered how he had come by them.

 

His mum wouldn’t allow any newspaper with rude pictures in her house.

He first saw a picture of a pair of naked tits, around his friend Steve’s house, and that was only a page three girl.

When Steve realised that John wasn’t joking, he took him up to his room and showed him the dirty magazines under his bed.

 

John had been shocked and enthralled, by the pictures of naked women. At first he had thought that the photo’s had been faked.

Surely women didn’t really suck men’s cocks, and to see pictures of men’s cocks stuck up a woman’s bum, was more than he could accept.

 

John’s most guilty secret, was that he had in fact seen a real naked woman.

The good part was that he had seen her very clearly, tits , cunt and bum.

The bad part, was that it had been his mum.

 

Steve had said that all men including John’s dad, had a dirty magazine hidden somewhere in the house.

It was usually on the top shelf of the bedroom wardrobe, out of reach of children.

That’s where Steve’s dad hid his anyway said Steve.

 

John’s mum..Mum’s bum..Mabel and Sam.Mabel Pornstar.Dinner at Doreens.eption.

 

John decided to have a quick peep in his parent’s room while they were out, to see if indeed his dad had such a magazine hidden in his wardrobe.

Unfortunately while he was standing on a box inside his dad’s wardrobe, he heard his mum come back in.

She came directly up the stairs and entered the room.

 

John only had time to close the wardrobe door a bit, and keep perfectly quite.

His mum however thought she needed a bath, and started to strip off her clothes.

He tried not to look, but curiosity got the better of him, and he pressed his eye to the crack in the door and watched avidly.

 

Doreen had always been a pretty girl, and she was still a good looking woman.

She had looked after her figure, and her breasts were still reasonably firm. After she removed her blouse, she reached behind her back and undid her bra.

He saw her large breasts bounce free, as she threw her bra onto the bed.

 

She was a cautious woman, and religiously checked her breasts for lumps.

As she was standing facing him, the next thing John saw was his mum lifting up each breast and feeling it all over.

She also squeezed her large rubbery nipples, to check for any tenderness.

 

Once she was satisfied that all was well with her breasts, she undid her skirt and placed it neatly on the bed.

She was standing in front of him with her breasts bare, and only wearing her sensible white cotton knickers.

The problem with her wearing white cotton knickers, was that she had very dark and bushy pubic hair.

 

She had always thought women who trimmed their pubes were being rude, and so hers were natural, and untouched by scissors or razor. Consequently her bushy pubic hair had escaped from the confines of her knickers, and could clearly be seen by John.

He felt a strange sensation in his pants, and looking down saw his first erection pushing against his trousers.

 

He was so embarrassed, and looking back at his mum she seemed to be staring at him intently.

He froze, until he realised that she was in fact looking at her reflection in the mirror on his dad’s wardrobe door.

Doreen also could see her unruly pubic hair, and thought it made her look like a slut.

 

Mum shaving.

 

She decided there and then that it would have to be trimmed after all.

She bent over and pulled her knickers down.

Bending over allowed her large breasts to swing about in an interesting fashion, and Johns erection got even bigger.

 

She straightened up to put her knickers on the bed, and then walked closer to the mirrored door.

Again looking intently at her hairy triangle, she ran her fingers through it to determine just how long her pubic hairs were.

She decided to trim them to about half an inch long, and possibly shave the hairs that were growing towards her belly right off.

 

Doreen walked into the bathroom and returned with his dad’s electric razor.

She sat on the bed and faced the mirrored door behind which John was hiding.

She opened her legs wide, and positioned herself so she could see her hairy cunt clearly.

 

Concentrating carefully, she started up the razor and commenced trimming her long pubic hairs.

Unfortunately his dad’s electric razor didn’t have spacers, that allowed different levels of stubble.

It shaved very close, and in her inexperienced hands, it took off all her cunt hair down to the skin on the first pass.

 

‘Fuck’ John heard his mum swear for the first time ever, as she realised that she would have to shave the other side of her cunt, just as close to match.

He saw her shrug her naked shoulders making her tits bounce, as she decided to shave all the hairs off altogether.

Soon he could see her entire naked cunt.

 

Mum wanking

 

Doreen was a straight-laced lady, and had never used a vibrator.

She had also never fingered herself, or rubbed her clitoris to achieve an orgasm.

She was concentrating so much on shaving, that she didn’t immediately become aware that the vibration of the razor was making her cunt juicy.

However she did notice that after a stressful day, the sensation that the razor was giving her was very pleasant.

 

She lay back on the bed and propped herself up on the pillows.

Doreen stopped actually shaving her cunt, and just rested the body of the razor on her pubes.

The buzzing was very soothing, and the vibrations transmitted to her clitoris, were making her feel very good indeed.

 

She started to rub the buzzing razor gently over her pubes, and the feelings got nicer and stronger.

She found if she rubbed harder it felt even better.

Soon she was rubbing the razor hard and fast over her cunt.

Then she was hit by a wave of sheer pleasure, as she experienced her first self-induced orgasm.

 

John watched in amazement as his mum gasped and moaned in ecstasy. Lifting her arse off the bed, as the waves of orgasm washed over her.

He could see her naked shaven cunt clearly.

He could also see the juices that were pouring out of it, and running down his mum’s inner thighs to wet the bed.

After a minute of laying flat on the bed savouring the orgasm, Doreen pulled herself together.

 

By this time John’s cock had grown so big it hurt, and he undid his trousers to let it out.

He held it tight as he continued to watch his mum.

She had even opened her cunt lips, to shave off any hairs growing in there.

 

He could see right up into her juicy cunt, and with a start realised that he had come out of that very cunt when he was born.

His mum’s cunt didn’t look big enough for a baby to get out from, but he had been assured that it was true.

 

He was rubbing himself to ease the feeling of pressure in his balls, when suddenly a very strange sensation emanated from his balls.

A stream of white liquid spurted out of the end of his cock, and ran down the inside of the door.

The relief was instant, and he looked up in time to hear his mum speaking to herself.

 

Doreen was embarrassed to have played with herself so wantonly.

‘In for a penny, in for a pound.’ She muttered.

She walked naked over to her own wardrobe, and reaching up onto the top shelf brought down a cardboard box.

In it were various presents given to her over the years by various friends.

 

She pulled out an apron with a pair of naked breasts on it, then some silly knickers without a crotch.

She finally discovered at the bottom of the box, a vibrator still in its unopened packaging.

 

It had been a present from her friend Mabel; she was always buying her unsuitable gifts.

Apparently to embarrass her at Christmas, when she opened them in front of the family.

She had learned to put Mabel’s gifts straight into the cardboard box in her wardrobe unopened.

 

She brought the sex toy back to the bed and sat down.

When she finally got it out of its packaging, she had to slide two batteries inside it.

She then twisted the end, and it started to vibrate.

 

John watched, as his mum seemed to be holding a bigger copy of his cock.

Doreen had so enjoyed the orgasm from the electric razor, that she thought she might as well try the real thing.

Leaning back against the pillows again, she inserted the imitation cock into her still wet cunt.

 

She found by rotating it deep inside her cunt, she could feel the vibrations more intensely.

She started to thrust it in and out of her cunt; it brought back memories of her husband Sam’s big cock fucking her.

Once more a wave of pleasure flooded out from her cunt, over her entire body, and she jerked and writhed on the bed in abandonment to it.

 

She had been watching herself come in the mirror, and had noticed that when she lifted up her arse in passion, that she had a lot of hair growing around her bum hole.

She put down the vibrator, and picked up the razor again.

 

 

To John’s further surprise his mum then knelt on the bed, with her naked bum to the mirror.

He saw that as well as having a hairy cunt, his mum also had a lot of hair around her bum hole.

He watched as she carefully shaved between her bum cheeks.

 

When she had finished, she pulled apart her bum cheeks, to inspect her anus in the mirror.

Thus John had the perfect view of his mum’s bum hole.

Still kneeling on the bed, with her bum to the mirror.

Doreen picked up the vibrator again, and slipped it back into her wet cunt.

 

She worked it around for a minute to get it slippery and withdrawing it from her cunt, gently inserted it into her bum.

Doreen had never, and would never, be fucked up the bum.

However Mabel had assured her, that the feel of a big cock up the arse, was an experience she should try at least once.

 

Doreen privately thought that Mabel was one step away from being a slut. However she prided herself on being open minded when it suited her.

So she thought she would see what all the fuss was about, concerning anal sex.

She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feel of it entering her bum. The stretching of her anus was a bit uncomfortable, but the vibrations eased that discomfort quickly.

 

She found that pushing it in and out of her bum did nothing for her.  Rotating it deep inside her arse gave her similar feelings to when she was vibrating her cunt.

A slow pleasant wave of pleasure overcame her.

It was nothing like the explosive intense orgasm, that she had experienced when she was wanking her cunt.

 

 

This was somehow more comforting, and seemed to go on for much longer.

Then as she relaxed into the feeling it suddenly intensified, and before she knew it she had to let go of the vibrator.

She grabbed hold of the pillow with both hands, as the main orgasm hit her.

 

John could see his mum kneeling on the bed with her bum towards him. The cock thing was sticking out of her bum, and she was gasping and moaning again.

The orgasm was making her shake her arse from side to side.

However the vibrator was in so deep, that it didn’t fall out, no matter how much his mum writhed on the bed.

 

The orgasm wasn’t going to stop, until she pulled the vibrator out of her bum.

She let go of the pillow with one hand, and reaching around grasped the vibrator and pulled it out.

She then collapsed in a sweaty heap on the bed.

 

From his position, John could look straight between her bum cheeks.

The vibrator had opened up his mum’s bum hole, from a small tight hole to a gaping big hole.

Her bum hole was now the same size as her cunt, it seemed to open and close as her orgasm receded.

However as he watched, he saw it contracting until it returned to it’s usual size.

 

When she had recovered from her experience, she rubbed some cream on all the areas that she had shaved, and a bit around and into, her throbbing anus.

Doreen then brushed her pubic hairs into a neat pile, and dropped them into the wastebasket in the corner.

 

She put the vibrator back in its box, and went into the bathroom and shut the door.

John tucked his limp cock back into his trousers, and crept out of the wardrobe.

He was going to leave the bedroom immediately, but some strange desire made him go to the wastebasket, and take a handful of his mum’s cunt hair.

 

Years later he still had it in this matchbox, and sometimes would open the box and sniff his mum’s cunt hair as he wanked.

 

Closing his eyes, he intended to think about May and all the things they had done.

Perhaps he might even have a wank.

However he was so tired, that he fell asleep with his hand on his cock.

 

The next morning, his mum told him that she had invited Auntie Mabel to dinner, and that she had been happy to accept.

Consequently his mum was very busy getting things ready for the occasion.

She wanted him to help tidy up the house, while she cooked the dinner.

Doreen was astounded when he made no complaint, and started hoovering the carpets and generally helping her.

 Little did his mum know, that the thought of seeing May again was making him hard.

 

During the morning, one of his friends turned up to see him.

His name was Steve, and John had always looked up to him at work.

His parents were well off, and Steve worked hard, and saved his money. As a result, he owned a lovely little hatchback.

 

Steve had it fitted out with a decent stereo system, and by all accounts it was a bird magnet.

John had passed his driving test ten months ago, but was still saving up for a similar car.

He estimated that it would take him another year, before he would be driving his own car.

 

Steve had come round to invite John out that night.

He had met a new girl at the pub, and she had a friend that he thought might interest John.

Yesterday, John would have been jumping for joy at the thought of a date with a girl, but now he simply thanked Steve, and told him that he would be busy tonight and would have to pass.

 

As Steve drove away, John was already thinking about May again.

To take his mind off her, he went into his bedroom and looked through the car magazines.

 

The day seemed to crawl along, he considered asking his mum if he could pop over to Antie Mabel’s for some reason.

However good sense prevailed, he didn’t want his mum to become suspicious of his interest in her old friend.

 

Mabel was also very excited; she genuinely liked John’s mum Doreen and his Dad Sam.

She would have been pleased at the invitation anyway.

However the thought of seeing John again so soon, made her pussy wet with anticipation.

 

She was realistic enough to realise, that the chances of him fucking her tonight were very slim.

Anyway, her cunt and arse, were still a bit tender from yesterday.

To allay any suspicion from Doreen over her relationship with John, she decided to cut out the glamour, and dress to suit her age tonight.

 

She had gone a bit over the top at the housewarming party, with her scarlet silk dress, and her hair loose and flowing down her back.

How had John described it? Like a golden waterfall.

 

She could tell that Doreen had been taken aback, at the effect she had on John and her husband Sam.

No, tonight she would play the sixty year old Auntie, and hopefully Doreen would forget her alter ego, that she allowed out at the party.

 

Thinking of last night, and the thorough fucking she had organised for john and herself, made her feel so randy that she had to hold her pussy and squeeze it tightly.

Once she had got him going, he had really fucked her hard, mouth, cunt and arse.

 

She was so glad now, that she had taken the big decision to move from her large lonely house, to this small flat in the village.

She started to gently rub her clitoris with her fingers, as she relaxed in her chair and remembered the big move.

 

Mabel moving

 

Mabel had decided at last, to move to the same village where her friend Doreen had settled.

Since her husband had died, she had been rattling around in this big lonely house.

It was time for a change, and she had sold this place and bought a small flat near Doreen.

 

Mabel owned a lot of stuff, far too much for a small flat.

She had given a lot of it to the local charity shops.

The rest of the big stuff, she was putting into storage for the time being. The remainder she was taking with her.

 

 

She heard a noise outside, and looking out, saw the removal van pulling up.

It was a scorching hot day, and the two men walking up the drive towards her were only wearing teeshirts and shorts.

Mabel had become very hot and sweaty as she sorted out her stuff, and had just come out of the shower.

She was only wearing a towelling housecoat belted around her tiny waist.

 

Both the men smiled at her as they approached.

Mabel was a very pretty woman for sixty, and she appreciated attention from the male sex.

These two were definitely male; the senior of the two was a trim white man in his forties.

He had with him a young muscular black man in his twenties.

 

After introducing themselves as Tony and Jules, they commenced moving her stuff into the van.

Soon the heat forced them both to remove their teeshirts.

Mabel sat on a lounger in the garden, and watched the movement of their muscles as they lifted her stuff about.

After a while, she called them over for a break.

 

She had put some cold beers on the garden table, and had made some ham sandwiches.

They both thanked her, and sat on the grass to enjoy their rest.

The young black man’s name was Jules.

He was reaching down to pick up his glass from the grass; when he noticed that Mabel’s housecoat had slipped down her leg.

 

He saw that her smooth thigh was exposed.

Being young and randy, he slightly shifted his position for a better view.

He could see that she appeared to be naked under it.

As he watched out of the corner of his eye, Mabel twisted round to get her glass from the garden table.

 

This turned her bottom to him, and he saw her naked bum clearly.

This made him hard, which showed, as he was only wearing shorts.

When she turned back to him, she noticed that he looked uncomfortable, and asked what was wrong.

 

He apologised, and admitted that he had seen her naked bottom.

To his surprise she just laughed, and told him that she had been enjoying watching their bodies on purpose.

She didn’t mind them watching hers by accident in return.

This banter had turned on the older man, who’s name was Tony.

He also had an erection in his shorts, and tried to hide it with his plate.

 

Mabel felt strange, this was a day for new beginnings, and letting go of the old.

The old Mabel had lived alone for the past few years, and had kept herself free of attachments.

This was one of the reasons that she was now so lonely, that she was having to move.

 

On impulse, she cheekily asked Jules if it was true what they said about black men.

He looked at Tony in embarrassment.

Tony told her that it was true, he himself was pretty big, but Jules was enormous.

 

As if in a dream, she heard herself asking them to prove it.

Perhaps it was the beers, or the scorching heat that weakened her inhibitions.

Tony as spokesman for the two, smiled and said that they would show her theirs, if she would show them hers.

One of the main things that Mabel knew she was going to miss about this big house, was the indoor swimming pool.

 

It was always cool in there, so she stood up and told the men to follow her.

They followed her through the big conservatory, and into the pool area. They both were impressed at the size of the pool, and relived to be out of the heat.

Mabel stopped by the side of the pool, turning towards the men she undid her belt.

Her housecoat slipped from her shoulders and fell on the floor.

 

She stood naked in front of them, her breasts were large and firm for her age, and the cool air had made her nipples stand erect.

Her pubes were hairy and golden, she had her hair in a bun and it made her look taller than she really was.

Both the men’s erections were now very noticeable.

 

Mabel reminded them that as she had shown them hers, she wanted to see theirs.

They looked at each other, Tony was the first to drop his shorts.

His cock was about eight inches long and reasonably thick.

‘Very impressive,’ said Mabel admiringly.

 

Then it was Jule’s turn, as he pulled down his shorts his big cock sprang out.

Mabel squealed in surprise at the sight of it.

His cock was about ten inches long and extremely thick.

Both mens cocks were rigid with desire, as they looked at her naked body.

 

‘They are both lovely, she said and walked over to them.

‘May I?‘ and kneeling down in front of them both, she reached up and grasped a cock in each hand.

‘ I want to compare them for thickness and stiffness,’ she said.

‘Whatever you say Madam,’ replied Tony, ‘ we are in your hands.’

 

Mabel giggled, and slowly rubbed both their cocks.

‘Although Jules is the bigger of the two,’ she agreed,

‘Tony’s cock seems to be the most rigid, let me feel your balls for weight.’

Her hands then went between their legs and cupped their balls.

 

Tony’s ball hair was starting to turn gray, whilst Jule’s pubic hair was jet black and tightly curled.

‘As you have worked so hard in the heat, I will give you a bonus, she declared, and guided Tony’s cock into her mouth.

After she had sucked Tony’s she sucked Jule’s.

 

‘It seems unfair that while I am sucking one of you, the other is neglected.

Perhaps the other one can go behind me, and amuse himself,’ she offered.

She was at that moment sucking Jules cock, so Tony went round behind her and knelt down.

 

From this position he could see her firm little naked arse moving gently, as she concentrated on sucking Jule’s big cock.

Tony positioned himself between her legs, and slipped his finger into her cunt.

She was soaking wet, and his finger went in easily.

 

Withdrawing his finger, he rubbed his knob against her cunt until it entered.

Holding on to her hips, he thrust deep into her cunt, his cock went in right up to his balls.

Soon he was fucking her with a firm steady rhythm.

 

The impact of his balls against her cunt pushed Mabel’s mouth further onto Jule’s cock.

He was amazed that she didn’t complain, as he felt his cock going deep into her throat.

He wasn’t surprised when she stopped sucking his cock.

 

However she had only stopped to tell him that it was his turn behind her. The men changed places and Mabel sucked Tony’s cock greedily.

She could feel her cunt being really stretched, as Jules enormous cock thrust into her cunt from behind.

Jules was really excited, as he looked down at her little naked white arse.

 

He had always wanted to fuck a posh white woman, and he was going to make the most of this chance.

Reaching under her, he grasped her big tits, and holding them tightly he started to fuck her hard and fast.

He was pleased to see his cock disappearing completely up her cunt, until his balls kissed her cunt lips.

 

She obviously had a well fucked cunt, and could take all of his big cock easily.

After a good solid fucking and sucking, she had to call a halt for a breather.

‘Have you ever fucked a woman up the arse? ‘ She enquired, looking up at them.

Neither of them had, but were only to eager to try it.

She got up and told them to have a drink, while she went into the bathroom.

 

A while later she emerged holding a tube of lubricant in her hand.

She handed this to Tony, and said that as his cock was marginally smaller he could try first.

This would give her bum a chance to stretch, ready for Jules thick cock. She knelt on the lounger with Tony standing behind her.

 

He squirted some ky between her bum cheeks, and using his finger rubbed it in and around her anus.

Gently guiding his hard cock between her bum cheeks, he pushed steadily until his knob slipped up her bum.

She gasped, as she felt her bumhole stretching.

 

He waited a few moments for her to get used to his cock, before gently moving it in and out of her bum.

Once she was comfortable with his cock up her arse, she concentrated on sucking and fondling Jule’s cock and balls.

 

Using a special technique, she was able to swallow the entire length of his cock down into her throat.

He was astounded when he saw his bollocks pressed hard against her lovely lips.

 

Tony was really enjoying himself as he fucked her arse, he was married and had two children.

His wife had never allowed him any anal sex ever.

This was a rare treat, and he was savouring every stroke of his cock up her tight bum hole.

When Mabel felt her arse was well stretched, she stopped sucking Jule’s cock and told him it was his turn to fuck her up the arse.

 

 The men again changed places, and while she started to suck Tony’s cock, Jules was looking with delight at her pert little bum.

He parted the cheeks of her arse, to have a good look at her anus.

It was still gaping from Tony’s cock, and Jules had never seen anything so erotic.

 

His cock became even harder, and rubbing some ky on his knob end, he slowly pressed his cock into her bum.

This time Mabel really felt her arse stretching, it was almost painful, but she tried to ignore it as she sucked away at Tony’s cock.

Eventually her bum adjusted to the thickness of Jules cock.

 

As he fucked her harder, she was starting to enjoy the feeling of a well filled arsehole.

Soon the feel of a big cock in her mouth, coupled with the fantastic arse fucking she was receiving from behind, pushed her into a multiple orgasm.

 

As her cunt splashed hot cum juice over Jules balls, she felt the lovely release of all her tensions.

After a few more minutes of Jules pounding away at her arse, she had to call it a day.

She asked him to pull out of her bum, and lay on the ground on his back. He did so, and she climbed onto him and lowered her cunt over his stiff cock.

 

 

She then looked up at Tony, and asked him if he wanted to fuck her arse again, whilst Jules fucked her cunt.

Tony was only too eager to try this, as he had only ever seen it done in a blue movie.

Straddling her bum, he guided his rampant cock into her arsehole.

 

When both men’s cocks were securely in her, they started to fuck their respective holes.

Soon her tits were bouncing wildly, as both men fucked her for all they were worth.

They knew this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and they were going to enjoy every second of it.

 

The excitement was soon too much for Tony, as he felt Mabel’s arse tighten around his cock as she orgasmed again.

He couldn’t hold himself any longer, and shot his cum deep into her arse. Tony’s cry of relief, and the feel of her hot juicy cunt bouncing on his cock, pushed Jules over the edge soon after.

With a triumphant cry he shot his cum deep into her womb.

 

All three of them lay on the ground, exhausted, but happy.

The men had both had a fantastic and unexpected fucking, by a beautiful and sexy woman.

Mabel had found a great way to say goodbye to her house.

Later when she had made them a cup of tea, and they had finished loading the van, she rode with them in their cab to her new flat.

 

By the time they had moved her stuff into her flat, they were very tired but still happy.

The passionate kiss, and the generous tip, she gave each of them made them happier still.

Jules kissed her hand, and thanked her for everything, before climbing into the cab.

‘We will never forget you,’ they promised as they drove away.

 

Mabel watched them go, she was feeling a mixture of emotions.

Sad, to have left her old home, sad to say goobye to Tony and Jules.

Happy, that she still had what it takes to attract men, and of course happy that she had just had a good fucking.

 

Her cunt and arse were still throbbing in a pleasurable way.

She would have to see what fate had in store for her here.

She had just bent over to examine a box, when she heard footsteps approaching, it had been Doreen and John coming to help.

 

 

Losing her virginity.

 

Oh to be young again, knowing what I know now, she mused.

She had known Doreen most of her life, they had been students together. She knew that Doreen had always thought of Mabel as a bit flighty. Doreen had been pretty and sensible, whereas Mabel had been beautiful vivacious and sexy.

 

Mabel was wary of Doreen, because Doreen knew her better than anyone. Mabel had even told Doreen how she had lost her virginity, at far too young an age.

She had always been a sexual girl, and when her mother used to drag her to the local church she had been bored rigid, until she spotted the new verger.

 

He was a young man of about twenty, and he had dark Italian looks and lovely eyes.

She decided that he was the one who would deflower her.

She went round to see him after the service, she was wearing her little white dress, white socks and plimsoles.

 

She looked like an angel, with her lovely long golden hair hanging free down her back.

Her mother had never had it cut, and it almost touched the floor.

He was alone in the church, tiding the altar flowers.

 

She walked up the aisle towards him; he couldn’t help but notice her as she was sobbing quietly.

He stopped what he was doing, and ran down the aisle to meet her.

He was concerned to see such a beautiful young girl crying, and asked her what had upset her.

 

She told him between sobs, that it was too private to talk about.

He suggested that they go into his little office, where they could have a bit of privacy.

She agreed, and followed him up the stairs to his office in the church roof.

 

Mabel had been an early developer, her breasts had become noticeable at twelve, and her pubes had grown thick and golden a year later.

When he had her sitting on the only chair in his office, he knelt down in front of her and asked again what was upsetting her.

Between sobs, she told him that she was afraid of what was happening to her.

 

‘My chest has swollen and they feel strange,’ she said, ‘Look’.

She then pulled down the neckline of her white lacy dress, to expose her firm little breasts to his astonished eyes.

 

His face went red and he tried to avert his eyes, from the sight of her virgin breasts with their small pink nipples.

He assured her, that all girl’s chests eventually changed as hers had done. He thought hers were perhaps a bit big for her age, but there was no standard set for these things.

 

‘Are you sure it’s normal?’ she asked timorously, sniffing back her tears. He said he was certain that they were normal, and perhaps she could discuss these things with her mother if they worried her.

‘Mother gets annoyed when I talk about things like this, she got angry when I showed her this,’ and she lifted up her skirt and opened her legs.

 

From where he was kneeling, he had a perfect view of her little pussy.

It was thickly covered in golden pubic hairs, and he had never seen anything so perfect in his life.

‘Is it supposed to be so hairy?’ she queried, ‘ most of the girls in the showers at school don’t have any hairs there at all’.

 

He was a young man in his twenties, his parents were religious people and had sent him to church schools all his life.

He had hopes of becoming a priest, and thought that being a verger would give him an idea of what a vicar’s life would be like.

 

He had never seen a naked girl before, and the sight of her firm young breasts followed by her hairy little cunt, had caused a massive reaction in his loins.

‘Doe’s everyone have hairs down there? She asked curiously.

‘Yes’, he breathed, ‘most do’

‘Do you’ she asked looking innocently at him.

‘Yes’ he whispered, his mouth having gone inexplicably dry.

 

‘Can I see?’ she asked calmly, still holding up her skirt to show her pussy.

He stood up and slowly opened the front of his gown.

He only wore Y-fronts under it for convenience, and his cock needed little assistance before it fell out of his pants.

She looked at it sticking out of his pants, and pointed out that she couldn’t see any hairs.

 

He pulled down his underpants, and she could see not only his stiff cock, but his hairy bollocks as they hung beneath it.

She did no more than kneel down in front of him, and lifting her hands stroked his pubic hair.

‘Yours feels rough, mine feels soft’ she said.

 

Standing up again, she turned her back on him and bent over.

She threw her dress over her head, to expose her little bum to him. Opening her legs, she told him to feel how soft her hairs were, compared to his.

He had no control over his actions anymore, and he knelt down behind her, and gently brushed his fingers over her pubes.

 

Her cunt hairs were soft and silky, and he found himself opening her perfect little cunt lips and slipping his finger into her.

‘Ohhh that feels funny’ she said, and wriggled her bum.

This caused his finger to move around in her cunt, and he was surprised to feel that she was getting juicey.

 

She was still bending over, bracing herself against the chair.

He stood up, and moving closer to her, allowed his knob to rub against her wet little cunt.

She giggled ‘ That tickles’ and wiggled her bum again.

 

He got a firm hold of her bum cheeks, and pulled them apart.

He could see her cunt clearly, and as gently as he could he pushed his rigid cock into her.

As she felt his cock entering her, she opened her legs as wide as she could, and bent over further to assist its entry.

 

She felt a sharp sting as his cock split her hymen, and gasped out loud.

He was too far gone in lust to care, and carried on pushing his cock into her tight little cunt, until his hairy balls were pressed up against her naked little bum.

 

She was so tight, that he just stood there for a minute, savouring the sensation of being in her cunt.

Mabel could feel herself being really stretched, and it was very uncomfortable.

She tried to ease the pressure, by gently moving her bum from side to side.

This stretched her cunt a bit, and she felt him withdrawing from her.

 

She knew there was more to losing your virginity than this.

She had often spied on the older girls, when they took their boys into the woods.

She had crept close, so she could watch and listen, as they did ‘It’.

 

The girl would often pull their knickers down, and kneel on the grass. The boy would take out their cock, and they would always be stiff.

She would watch closely, as they stuck their cock into the hole between the girl’s legs, and pounded away at her bottom.

 

The boy would often cry out after a while, and pull out of the girl.

She had been surprised to see jets of white creamy liquid, squirting out of the boy’s cock to splash over the girls bum.

Once she had heard a girl say that she still had a virgin bum, and what was he going to do about it.

 

The boy had then stuck his cock up her bum hole, and pounded away at that.

She had also seen most girls sucking and rubbing the boy’s cocks, and again after a good rubbing, a stream of stuff would shoot out of their cocks all over the girls face.

 

She didn’t think she had lost her virginity yet, so she pushed her cunt back onto his cock.

He was going to pull out of her, and think up some apology, when he felt her thrust herself back onto his cock.

He let go all restraint, and started to fuck her in earnest.

 

Holding her shoulders tightly, he fucked her deep and hard.

After a minute he stopped, and keeping his cock firmly in her cunt, he lifted her dress over her head so that she was naked.

 

He then continued to fuck her, his hands moved around to her small firm tits.

He held on to them, rolling her nipples between his finger and thumb, as he thrust into her.

 

He could hear her grunting as he pounded into her cunt, she seemed to be saying ‘Virgin bum’.

The blood was pounding in his ears now, and before he knew what he was doing he had withdrawn from her cunt.

Forcibly spreading her bum cheeks, he thrust his cock up her bum.

 

She squealed in pain, as she felt her bum hole invaded.

Luckily his cock was covered in her cunt juices, and the pounding that he had given her in that area, had relaxed her arse.

So although it was painful, she wasn’t damaged by the forceful penetration of her virgin little arse.

 

She was sure now that she had lost her virginity, and so just stood there bent over as he buggered her.

The sight of his big cock thrusting up the little girls bum, pushed him over the edge, and with a loud cry his shot his cum up her arse.

She felt his cock pulsing in her bum, and then he slowly drew his cock out of her, and collapsed onto the floor exhausted. 

 

She felt her bum cheeks, and couldn’t find any creamy stuff on them.

‘Why isn’t my bum all creamy?’ she asked him.

‘I came up inside your bum,’ he gasped sheepishly.

She looked at him thoughtfully for a minute.’ I suppose that will have to do’ she decided.

 

‘I’m very sorry little girl’, he whispered, and reaching into his gown pocket, he pulled out a ten pound note which he pressed into her hand.

‘Take this, and please don’t tell anyone about what I did’.

 

Mabel looked at the money, and as she had been taught to be polite, she said thank you.

She curtsied to him, and walked out of his office.

They had never seen each other since.

She was told later, that he had asked to be transferred somewhere else.

 

She had told Doreen the story in a matter of fact way, and had been surprised at her reaction.

Doreen had called her a dirty little whore, saying that only bad women took money for doing ‘that’ and had walked off.

 

Doreen hadn’t talked to her for days, until she realised that associating with Mabel ensured that she was always in the centre of things, instead of being on the outer edges.

Still that had been over forty years ago, and May hoped that time had blurred Doreen’s memories of her.

 

Doreen had settled for good steady Sam, and had chosen the secure path of being a wife and mother.

Mabel had played the field, she had almost lost count of the number of men she had fucked during her life.

She really must write some sort of memoir, before she forgot.

 

 

Although, if she ever did write her memoirs, she had better leave out the bit that concerned Sam.

Mabel and Doreen used to go everywhere together, including dates.

One night Sam had been the driver, and after dropping off Mabel’s current boyfriend, and then Doreen, he was driving Mabel home.

 

They all had been drinking that night, but back then there was no breathlyser tests, and Sam was as drunk as they were.

When he stopped outside her house, she asked him to come in, as she had promised Doreen that she would lend her Mabel’s new handbag for the next day.

Sam could give it to her in the morning.

 

He agreed, and they had to sneak in quietly so as not to wake her parents, who went to bed early every night.

She took him into the lounge, and asked him to wait on the sofa while she looked for the handbag.

The lounge was very warm from the banked up coal fire.

 

Sam settled back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

The drink and heat proved to much for him, and he dozed off.

When Mabel came down with the bag, she saw him sleeping.

He had slipped down the sofa, and was laying with his legs apart.

The bottom of his shirt had separated from the waistband of his trousers.

 

She smiled at the sight, and went across to shake him awake.

Before she touched him, she saw that he had a very hairy belly.

This intrigued her, as her boyfriend was smooth all over.

To satisfy her curiosity, she quietly knelt down and gently undid Sam’s trousers.

 

He was deep asleep, so she unzipped his fly, and moved his shirt out of the way so she could see his belly clearly.

It was very hairy, thick dark curls ran from his chest down to his groin. She had inadvertently touched his groin as she undid his flys, and he muttered ‘Doreen’ in his sleep.

 

She noticed that his underpants were moving, he was dreaming of Doreen and his cock was becoming erect.

She watched in fascination, as the head of his cock protruded through the gap in his underpants.

Mabel was surprised at the size of it, she wondered if Doreen  had ever seen it like this.

 

It was swollen, and throbbed to the beat of his heart.

She looked guiltily around, but the house was quiet, and she was the only one awake.

Mabel had drunk a lot of wine that night, and her inhibitions, which were never that strong to begin with, had been further diluted by alcohol.

 

She wondered how heavy his cock was, so without further ado, she slipped her hand under his shaft and lifted it clear of his pants.

Freed from the restraints of the material, and responding to the pressure of her hand it became rigid.

He hadn’t been circumcised, and his knob was hidden under his foreskin.

 

She gently pulled his foreskin back, until she had exposed his big purple knob.

She saw some cock juice seeping out of the hole in the end, and ran her tongue over it to see what it tasted like.

It was warm and salty; on impulse she closed her mouth over his knob, and started to gently suck it.

 

To her surprise the more she sucked it the bigger it grew.

Sam showed no signs of waking, so she slipped her fingers under his balls and eased them out of his pants.

She could now see everything clearly.

His cock was very big indeed; it was about eight inches long, and almost two inches thick.

 

Sucking his cock had made her wet her knickers, so she stood up and slipped them off.

Going to the door of the lounge, she closed it, and turned off the light. When she got back to Sam, he was lying flat on the sofa with his cock sticking up invitingly.

 

Lifting her skirt, she straddled him, and carefully lowered herself onto his cock.

She was so wet and juicy, that it slipped inside her easily.

Mabel gently ground her cunt in a circular motion against his balls.

She tightened her cunt muscles around his shaft, and started to bounce up and down on his cock.

 

She had meant to be very gentle but she was red-hot, her boyfriend had only managed to touch her up that night.

Only getting his fingers inside her, had left her hot and frustrated.

Before she knew it she had closed her eyes, and was fucking Sam’s cock as hard as she could.

 

She felt her orgasm flood over her, and with a low moan came all over his cock and balls.

Her creamy cunt juice soaked into his pants, in her moment of orgasm she thought she heard him cry out.

Was it her guilty imagination, or did she really feel his cock pulsing inside her cunt as he emptied his balls into her.

 

When she had composed herself, she gently slid off his now limp cock. Working by feel in the dark, she tucked his cock back into his pants, and refastened his trousers.

Taking a deep breath, she walked to the light switch and turned it on. Picking up the handbag, she walked over to Sam and shook him awake.

 

He looked about him in a confused sleep befuddled way, and allowed her to help him up off the sofa, and out into the hall.

She handed him the handbag, as he went out the door.

However, before he left, he turned and kissed her lightly on the mouth. Thank you for that Mabel’, he said quietly and smiled at her.

 

Before she could react, he had walked down the drive and had driven away.

Mabel had never known for certain from then on, if Sam had known what she had been doing.

Had he in fact been awake all the time, and just pretended to be asleep and unaware of her fucking him.

 

She just didn’t know, but sometimes when she was visiting them and Doreen left them together in the room.

She would catch him looking at her, with the hint of a conspiratorial smile.

 

 

She had a lot of different men, she enjoyed sex, and back then Aids wasn’t an issue.

She was always attracted to young rich men.

She couldn’t understand why any girl would want to get involved with a poor nobody.

 

Although not a prostitute, she was defiantly a material girl.

She avoided the cheap pubs and clubs, and acquired memberships in the casinos and select bars where the well off played.

Dressed to kill, she knew she could have any man, in any bar in the world.

Her hair alone, drew them to her like bees to honey.

 

 

She had also once starred in a blue film.

It was a one off, and only one copy had been made.

A very rich prince had fallen for her, and during a whirlwind affair, had asked her if she would allow him to arrange a film of them making love.

 

Mabel, or May as she preferred to be known then, had been intriqued.

She had seen quite a few blue movies, and was curious to experience making one.

He hired a professional crew, and a studio.

She was amazed to find that there was a storyboard, that told them how and when to fuck.

 

There was a professional stud to advise the prince, and a well-known porn star to assist May.

In her ignorance, May had assumed that they would just get on a bed and fuck, while someone stood by the bed and filmed them.

Before they got near the bed, the stud had given the prince a drug that ensured his cock would stay hard for the duration.

 

May was taken by the porn star to the bathroom, and given a hot soapy enema up her bum to ensure she was nice and clean up there.

The plot was simple, she played Lady Godiva riding naked through town.

He played a randy stableman, who after her epic ride helps her off her horse and into his bed.

 

When she finally got to lay on the bed with his cock in her, she was surrounded by six people.

They worked the lights, microphones, and of course the three cameras.

The prince had only fucked her a few strokes, when he was told to stop and lift his bum up a bit, so the camera could see his cock entering her cunt.

 

Once they had a shot of him thrusting into her a couple of times, he was again told to stop.

There was no need for him to carry on fucking her, as they would loop the film to show him fucking her for hours if necessary.

A similar thing happened when the anal scene was filmed.

The porn star liberally lubricated her arse hole, and stretched it with a vibrator to ensure that the prince’s cock would slip up easily.

 

None of this was filmed, only the prince bending her over a haystack and apparently buggering her straight from the horse.

She was filmed with his cock entering her mouth, then his cock fucking her mouth for a few strokes only, then pulling it out of her mouth preparatory to coming over her face.

 

As he would only be able to do this once, there were four cameras recording the event.

After much sucking by her, and wanking by him he finally managed to squirt his cum over her face.

 

Afterwards they sat in a soundproofed room, and grunted and moaned into the microphones.

Her lines were ‘Fuck me hard my good man’, and his were ‘ do you like it up the arse m’lady’

They then got dressed, and went home.

 

Unbeknownst to the prince, she was called back to the studio the next day.

The cum facial as it was referred to, hadn’t been good enough for the director, and he had May strip off again, and kneel down in front of the professional stud.

 

She surprised him by offering to suck, and wank, his enormous cock, until copious jets of semen shot out of it and smothered her face.

The cameras recorded it running down her face, and into her mouth.

There was so much of it, that it also dripped onto her large naked breasts.

Mabel felt the urge to lift up each breast and lick the cum off them.

The director was satisfied, and she was sent home again.

 

It wasn’t until a fortnight later, that the film was finally finished and delivered to the prince.

They watched it naked in bed, it was very good.

It showed her getting a fantastic fucking, then being well buggered, and finally sucking his cock until he came all over her face.

 

The prince was delighted, and after watching it a few times, and giving her a good fucking.

He locked in his safe with the family jewels, and for all she knew, it was still there.

The upshot was, that she had never been able to watch a blue movie again with a straight face.

 

Mabel hadn’t married, until she was in her forties.

She had vamped a twenty year old son of a rich business tycoon, and despite his family’s attempts to block it, they had married.

She believed he had a good life with her.

True he was always somewhere around the world on business, but when he returned home, she would fuck him senseless.

 

Although her husband had been tall dark and handsome, they had discovered early in their marriage that he had a low sperm count.

No matter how many times he fucked her, he just couldn’t get her pregnant.

Back then it didn’t really worry her, she was young rich and beautiful and a baby would only have slowed her down anyway.

 

Now of course things were very different, she was still rich and reasonably beautiful, thanks to good bone structure and a good gym. However she found herself getting lonely in the evenings.

Doreen had a husband and son for company.

Such is life, May thought with a shrug.

 

 

 

By the time agreed, May was as ready as she could be.

She had put her hair up in a complicated interwoven bun, that made it look normal length.

She was wearing a sensible skirt, and a white blouse.

To complete the little old lady look, she finished it off with a very nice lavender cardigan.

 

She had very little makeup on, and had made an attempt to flatten her breasts.

Mabel had left her bra off and instead had worn a tight vest.

By pressing down on her breasts, she had lost quite a few inches of her bust.

All in all, she had done her best to be as non threatening to Doreen as humanly possible.

 

She walked the few hundred yards to Doreen’s house, and rang the bell.

No sooner had the doorbell rang than John was out of his seat and running towards the front door.

Opening the door with a big welcoming smile on his face, he was stunned at seeing a little old lady standing there.

 

He was momentarily lost for words, as he regarded the small dowdy woman standing before him.

Where was May? Who was this person?

Just then the little old lady raised her beautiful blue eyes to his.

Looking straight at him, she smiled her beautiful smile, and slowly licked her lips.

 

Instantly his cock knew her, as memories of her cum filled mouth flooded into his brain.

She moved close to him, and her hand slipped between his legs to gently squeeze his balls.

‘ It’s only your poor old Auntie Mabel,’ she quavered in an old woman’s voice.

 

He laughed in surprised delight, and looking round to ensure they were unobserved, he held her close and kissed her passionately.

She got hold of his hand, and guided it under her sensible skirt, until it rested against her naked hairy cunt.

 

He slipped his finger as deep into her hole as he could.

Mabel thrust her hips towards him to savour the feeling.

‘I’m in disguise tonight,’ she whispered in his ear,

‘ remember my mouth, cunt, and arse when you look at me tonight’.

 

‘Is it Mabel, John?’ shouted his mum from the kitchen, ‘ Don’t keep her on the doorstep, bring her into the lounge.’

Keeping a straight face, and with his eyes down, he took her into the lounge.

‘It’s Auntie Mabel Dad.’ He muttered and held her chair while she sat down gingerly.

 

His dad asked her what was wrong, she told him that she thought she had done a bit too much the day before.

She was sure she had done her back in, and she was tender all over.

Sam looked at John reprovingly, and told him that he shouldn’t have worked Mabel so hard.

 

‘She was in charge Dad, I only did as she ordered’ he muttered apologetically.

Doreen walked into the lounge, ‘Hello trouble, what have you done now?’ she asked Mabel.

Sam told her, Doreen suggested that Mabel try some Deep heat well rubbed in, to loosen her back muscles.

 

Mabel thanked her for the thought, and asked what was on the menu for dinner.

Soon they were chatting about food, drink and old friends, and Sam and Doreen seemed to accept the dowdy Mabel as genuine.

 

John however couldn’t look at her without seeing in his mind’s eye the passionate naked woman, he had fucked every way possible, the previous day.

He could see now what she had done, and he understood why.

 

As the evening progressed, they spoke about many things.

Mabel suddenly asked Doreen if she had ever given her back her new handbag, that she had borrowed years ago.

Doreen looked puzzled, so Mabel turned to Sam and reminded him of the night he had borrowed it on behalf of Doreen.

 

‘You do remember that night, don’t you Sam?’ she asked innocently.

Sam’s face went red, and he had to avert his eyes from her’s.

Mabel smiled a secret smile, he had known all along that she was fucking him.

Remembering the size of his cock, started getting her damp again.

 

Seeing her smile, Sam knew that she knew, and the knowledge made his cock swell as it had all those years ago.

That night was burned into his memory.

He had been drunk, and the room had been warm, but he hadn’t been that drunk, and the room hadn’t been that warm.

He had always fancied Mabel back then, but had been too shy to ask her out.

 

He had settled for Doreen, she was a pretty girl, but she was the Moon compared to Mabels Sun.

That night he had lain on the sofa on purpose.

His plan was to have his flys open ‘by accident,’ and allowing her to catch a glimpse of his big cock.

However she had returned before he could do more than pull up his shirt exposing his belly.

 

Amazingly that had been enough to achieve his desire.

And he had to pretend to be asleep, as she played with his cock.

Only when she was bouncing on his cock like a wild thing, and he felt her hot cunt juices splashing over his balls, did he lose control and with a muffled cry shoot his hot cum deep into her willing cunt.

 

Doreen insisted that she had indeed given Mabel her handbag back, and they both laughed over the mad things they had got up to when they were young.

 

John’s conc

 

Neither Sam nor Mabel realised that was it not for that night, Sam may not have married Doreen, and John almost certainly would not have been born.

Sam had courted Doreen very slowly, and had only progressed to feeling her tits.

Doreen was a good girl and although she would sometimes hold his naked cock, she refused to suck it as her friends bragged about doing to their boyfriends.

 

If things had continued like that, then they may well have gone their separate ways.

However on their next date, Sam was so randy from thinking about Mabel bouncing on his cock, that he was very forceful with Doreen in the back seat of his car.

Before she knew it his fingers were inside her sensible white cotton knickers, and he was fingering her cunt passionately.

 

Doreen had never allowed things to go that far before, and suddenly found herself having her first orgasm.

She was still in the throes of it, when she found herself on her knees with Sam pulling down her knickers.

The next thing she knew she had his cock rammed up her virgin cunt, and he was fucking her madly.

 

The combination of her original orgasm, and the feel of his big cock fucking her, made her come again.

Hearing her moan in passion, Sam lost all control and squirted his hot cum deep into her fertile womb.

 

A few months afterward, she told him that it would be best if they got married as soon as possible.

Sam was proud and delighted, and they married just soon enough to quell rumours of a shotgun wedding.

It could be argued that Mabel, was the cause of John being born.

 

Mabel was having a wonderful evening, it was lovely just to relax in pleasant company, and chat about inconsequential things.

The alternative, would be her sitting alone watching TV until bed time. After having John in her bed, it seemed so very empty without him.

She needed some reason to see him more often.

 

Mabel needs a car.

 

During the conversation, she brought up the fact that she needed to be able to travel to the nearest main towns.

The bus service in their village was hopeless, and she really needed a car. However she couldn’t drive, and it was no use her buying a car until she could.

 

She would like to learn to drive, but she would need a car to learn in. There were no driving schools in the village, so she needed someone who could drive to teach her at weekends and odd evenings.

Did they know of anyone who could help her?

Sam obviously could drive, but he knew that to offer his services would put him in deep shit with Doreen.

 

She was still wary of Mabel and would not like to think of them in a car alone together in the country.

Sam asked John to join him in the kitchen.

When they were alone he suggested that John could take Mabel out a few evenings and weekends, to teach her the rudiments of driving.

 

John cunningly whispered, that the last thing he wanted to do was drive an old lady about during his time off.

He would rather be out with his mates down the pub.

 

Hearing this, made Sam aware that he would really rather his son was sober, and with a sensible adult.

Rather than being down the pub and getting pissed every night.

 

However he waited until he had a private talk with Doreen in the kitchen before they returned to Mabel and addressed the problem.

While Doreen and Sam were discussing, how much safer John would be with Mabel.

 

Mabel was slowly opening her legs, and lifting up her sensible skirt, so that John could have a good look at her wet cunt.

Seeing her sitting there so prim and proper, with her golden hairy cunt on view gave John an instant erection.

She had known that this would happen, and had only meant to tease him tonight.

 

He surprised, and alarmed her, by getting his hard cock out and beckoning her over.

‘I want your cunt on my cock.’ He whispered urgently.

She knew it was far to dangerous to do that.

Regardless, the sight of him sitting there with his cock in his hand, seemed to switch her brain off, and allow her cunt to take charge.

 

She stood up, and lifting her skirts up high, walked over to him, and straddling his lap, lowered her hot cunt onto his cock.

She could feel his cock throbbing in her cunt, she could also hear Doreen and Sam talking in the next room.

‘ Bounce on my cock.’ He ordered.

 

Listening intently for any sign of his parents return to the room, she commenced bouncing up and down on his rampant young cock.

The sight of his Auntie Mabel bouncing on his naked cock, combined with her braless breasts bouncing in front of his eyes, and the excitement of his parents possibly coming and catching them, made John ready to come quicker than he would have wanted.

 

However, before he could reach to point of no return, they heard his mum and dad returning from the kitchen.

Mabel quickly lifted her cunt off his cock, she only had to stand, to enable her skirt to drop down and make her decent again.

However he just sat there with his cock out, and throbbing.

 

She hurriedly tucked his cock back into his trousers, and moved back across the room to her chair, just as Doreen and Sam re-entered the room.

Sam and Doreen presented a united front as they explained to Mabel that they would be happy to let John show her the ropes so to speak, but he didn’t have a car so they seemed stumped for a solution.

 

Mabel had the answer to that small problem, she would simply buy a car to learn in.

‘What sort of car?’ john asked curiously.

‘Any type you like.’ She stated with a smile, ‘I could buy a jaguar if you fancy one.’

 

Sam and Doreen could see that the offer of a car to drive, had changed their son’s mind about teaching an old lady to drive.

They were pleased, because they thought the alternative was worse.

John had rushed upstairs to his bedroom, Mabel had wished that she could follow him up there and fuck him again.

 

Instead she waited in the lounge with a throbbing wet cunt, until he returned with his car magazines.

They all had a quick look through them until Doreen said, that as it was late, perhaps John could walk Mabel home.

They could discuss the type of car tomorrow.

Mabel and John quickly agreed to this course of action, and after many thanks and kisses all round, John walked Mabel home.

 

The field.

 

As soon as they were out of sight of his house, John hugged May to him, and kissed her passionately.

She thrust her tongue deep into his mouth, and felt his cock harden against her belly.

‘ You were a naughty boy back there,’ she scolded, ‘ as a punishment I want you to fuck me hard’.

 

He picked her up and carried her into the nearby field.

There were straw bales scattered around the field, and he laid her down on one of them.

She immediately got up and started to strip naked.

 

‘What are you doing?’ he whispered, ‘we are in a field, someone might see us.’

‘Your parents might have seen us fucking as well’ she replied,

‘anyway It’s too dark for us to be seen, and I need you to be naked too.

I want to see your body as you fuck me’, she continued, throwing his last item of clothing onto the ground.

 

She helped him undress, although trying to suck his cock as he was pulling down his trousers caused a bit of a tangle.

Soon they were both stark naked, and she knelt down in the field and grasped his rampant cock in both her small hands.

‘ I need to suck your cock first,’ she begged, ‘ I’ve been dying to do that all night’.

 

He stood in the dark field trying to keep a lookout, as her hot mouth encompassed his throbbing cock.

She sucked so hard that he had to close his eyes, and clench his teeth, to stop a moan of pleasure from echoing around the field.

 

She loved the feel and taste of his big cock, she kissed it, licked it and sucked for all she was worth.

He could wait no longer, and bending down, he put his arms around her, and bodily lifted her off his cock and onto the straw bale.

 

He laid her on her back, and positioned himself between her legs.

Before he could enter her, she surprised him by spreading her legs wide and holding them that way.

It looked as if she was doing the splits for him, and exposed her cunt completely to him.

 

He wasted no more time and guiding his knob between her eager cunt lips he thrust into her hard.

Soon he was pounding away at her cunt, and at every thrust her large unconstrained breasts bounced madly for him.

The cool night air, and the eroticness of the situation had hardened her nipples.

 

After a minute of ferocious fucking, he withdrew from her and told her to get on her hands and knees.

No sooner had she complied, than he was back up her cunt from behind. Hammering her until her naked arse cheeks were shuddering from his fucking.

 

She couldn’t get enough of him, and demanded that he fuck her harder and faster.

Soon even he couldn’t keep up the pace, and he had to pull his cock out of her cunt and join her on the straw.

She also was satisfied for the moment, but asked him if he would lick her cunt while she recovered her breath.

 

She opened her legs for him, and he buried his face in her golden pubes. She could feel his tongue inside her, and then he was sucking her clitoris. She felt her first orgasm of the night coming, and clamping her legs around his head she came into his mouth, and all over his face.

 

One minute he was licking, and sucking, her lovely sexy cunt, and then she had clamped his head between her gorgeous thighs, and he was being drowned in her cunt juices.

He didn’t mind in the least, and as fast as she squirted her cum into his mouth, he was sucking and swallowing it down his throat.

He loved the taste of her and couldn’t get enough.

 

She reached down towards her bag, and rummaging through it, withdrew a tube of lubricant.

‘I want you up my arse,’ she demanded urgently.

‘I want you to bugger me hard, until I come over your balls’.

She got back on all fours, and John squirted a big drop of lubricant into

her bumhole.

 

Using his finger he pushed it into her bum, and rotated it so as to spread her anus and grease it at the same time.

The surplus he rubbed over his knob, until it was nice and slippery.

‘Did you get your bum ready for me just in case? He asked.

‘ Of course I did my darling, just ram it in’ she begged, ‘I can’t wait any longer.’

He positioned himself, and did as he was told.

 

He simply rammed his big thick cock directly up her arse.

She yelled in shock, as his cock stretched her more than she had bargained for.

He ignored her cries and moans, and holding her face down into the straw to muffle her noise, he arse fucked her as hard as he could.

 

She was going to complain to him to slow down, when the orgasm hit her.

It spread from a burning sensation in her arse, to a hot wave in her cunt. Again he heard her cry out in ecstasies, as her cunt juices splashed all over his balls.

Still he carried on fucking her arse, drinking in the sight of his woman’s bum cheeks bouncing to his thrusts.

 

It pushed him over the edge, and with a loud cry he shot his hot cum up his Auntie Mabel’s  throbbing arsehole.

He collapsed over her back, and had to lean on her for a minute, as he got his breath back.

 

She had felt his big cock squirting his cum into her bum.

He had injected four large squirts of creamy cum up her bum, and she had felt every one of them.

Now she could feel his cock shrinking inside her arse, until it slipped out and fell between his legs.

 

Greedy Mabel, had wanted more cunt, arse and mouth fucking.

Realistic Mabel, knew she would be lucky to be able to walk in the morning, after such an arse fucking that she had just received.

They had just managed to get dressed, when they heard a querulous voice demanding to know what they were doing in that field.

 

It was Ms. Adams, she had been walking her little dog when she heard the strange noises coming from the field.

Mabel grabbed her bag and ran, giggling as she did so.

John followed behind her, and they both ran across the field towards Mabel’s back garden.

 

‘You should be ashamed of yourselves, you naughty teenagers.’

Mrs. Adams shouted after them, ‘you girl, will end up pregnant if you keep on like this.’

They could barely run for laughing, and climbing over Mabel’s back fence, they went into her flat via. her patio doors.

 

‘That was a close call,’ he said as they collapsed onto the sofa.

‘She thought I was a teenager,’ she giggled,

‘ I am probably older than she is.’

John looked at his watch and realised that they had been fucking for twenty minutes.

 

Mabel told him to relax, they would say if asked, that she had made him a cup of tea for walking her home.

He reminded her that she had indeed made him a drink.

Lots of hot cunt cum, squirted into his mouth.

‘Did I really?, I hadn’t realised,’ she said, her cheeks turning pink at the thought of him drinking her cunt juices.

 

‘May, considering all the things you have done to me, and taught me to do to you.

I am surprised that you are blushing about coming in my mouth.

I have come in your mouth if you remember,’ John said as he hugged her tightly.

 

‘Oh yes, I certainly do remember you squirting all your hot creamy cum into my mouth and all over my face,’ she replied fondly.

‘ I went to sleep with my face all sticky last night.’

It was time he went home, his balls were empty, and both her holes were sore.

So after a few passionate kisses, she watched as he walked into the night.

 

 

To be continued.

 

I thought about how when we visit Michael & Kathy. Some time during our time together the subject of sex always comes up and we can count on Michael to bring up the subject of anal sex. Kathy always puts him down and then we always end up in their hot tub naked. Michael waits until just after dinner and says “Let’s get naked and jump in the tub!” He likes to sit next to Bonnie and check out her tits and bare pussy. He never fails to say “Kathy, I think you should shave yours too!” Kathy seems to linger outside of the tub and I like to think that she wants to give me a chance to check her out. And her little gymnast type body is nice to look at. Her flat belly, sparse bush, and those small tits with their long pencil eraser nipples! I’ve often imagined sucking on them.

 

I had to ask “Do you really think it’s a good idea? It might endanger our friendship.”

 

She said “I slept with Michael in college and I think he slept with all the women we knew! If we handle it right, I think we can do it. Besides, wouldn’t you like to have Kathy?”

 

“OK,” I said “I’m willing!”

 

Last summer we were on a bare boat charter out of the port of Canouan in the Caribbean. We had arranged to take out a 38’ Catamaran. It was a 7 day trip, visiting just 4 islands. I love these trips because they’re so casual. On the boat the boys wear bathing suits or shorts while the girls their two piece bottoms and go topless.

 

It so happens that we were moored off of Union Island on Kathy’s birthday. We made arrangements with our local boat boy, Tiger, to have a lobster feast in her honor. We told Tiger that we wanted his help and asked if he could tell us of a secluded cove for the evening’s party. Following his directions we made off in the afternoon and sailed to the west side, a more deserted part of the island.  We anchored about 100 yards off shore in 30’ of water.

 

Bonnie decided that the time was right. She said “Let’s divide and conquer. If you can get Michael away from the boat, you can tell him about our adventures with “The Club” while I talk to Kathy. I’ll tell her all about my first experience with Roger’s cock. I’ll even show her my “Roger” dildo so she’ll have a better idea of just how big he is. That should peak her interest, and then I’ll tell her all of the details of my party. I’ll broach the subject of swapping.”

 

“Okay, I’ll do the same with Michael. I’ve seen the way he looks at your bare snatch and I know he wouldn’t pass up the chance to play with it. Michael would have sex with a dishtowel so if he knows that you’ll suck him and fuck him, he’ll jump at the chance!”

 

“If she’s receptive I’ll see if she’s willing to help me with an enema, and see if she’ll let me do the same for her. I’m sure of Michael’s reaction, it’s Kathy I’m not sure of. So when you and I get back together, wink if he’d be receptive to sharing. I’ll do the same.”

 

A little while later I talked Michael into taking some supplies to shore so we could get ready for the birthday bash.  We landed the dinghy on the beach and off loaded the supplies. It was a great spot. The cove was at least a mile wide. The sides were rocky cliffs that worked shoreward and ended with had about a half mile of sandy beach extending from side to side. We saw the hut and BBQ pit where Tiger told us to meet him.

 

I said “Let’s relax, smoke a cigar and have a couple of beers before Tiger gets here. Then one of us can go get the girls and bring them ashore.”

 

We started talking about this and that and I managed to steer the conversation around to sex. I told him that I thought he was a lucky man because his wife was so cute and has such a great figure. I asked him, “Is sex with her still great?”

 

Michael said “She let’s me have her anytime I want, but it’s always the same. We have straight sex, nothing else. What about you guys, same thing?”

 

“Oh no, for a quite a while now we’ve had nothing even close! Bonnie is an animal! There’s nothing she won’t do!”

 

“Does she give you head?”

 

“Of course she does, and she swallows! Doesn’t Kathy suck yours?”

 

Michael answered with a resounding “Hell no! My woman hasn’t given me a blowjob since we’ve been married!”

 

“That’s too bad! But you go down on her, don’t you?”

 

“No, because I know she won’t go down on me. I did tell her that I’d go down on her if she shaved herself like Bonnie, but she said no way!”

 

“Well, maybe you’re the problem. You might not be using the right strategy or maybe you’re just not trying hard enough.”

 

“Yeah, but let’s not go there. Tell me more, what else does Bonnie do?”

 

I knew I had him now. “Well, she’s decided she likes it up the ass!”

 

He said “Holy shit! No way! How in the world did you ever get her into anal sex?”

 

Then I told him about our first night with Roger and Shellie. I described how I had always admired Shellie’s big tits and how much my wife now coveted Roger’s enormous cock. I talked about that first night and getting sucked off in the hot tub and my intro to anal. I went on to describe the further adventures of “The Club”. I didn’t go into great detail but gave him highlights about many of our experiences. It was obvious that he had a hard on as he kept reaching down adjusting his dick. And when I described the other women and what they let me do to them, he was saying things like “No way!” and “Holy shit, really?”

 

Then he stopped me during my description of Bonnie’s party and asked, “This all sounds great but aren’t you afraid one of you might catch something?”

 

I told him about “The Rules”.

 

He asked “Doesn’t it bother you that these guys were taking such liberties with your wife?”

 

I had to tell him “The first night watching her with Roger and his huge cock really turned me on! I was amazed as I was watching her work on his unbelievable cock. It was like I didn’t really know her. And besides, I was more concerned about being able to have Shellie than I was about what Bonnie was doing. Then, at the first party, I was surprised at how she reacted to the other men and was excited watching her with the other guys. Besides, we’ve both agreed, it’s only sex!”

 

Then I went into a very detailed description of Bonnie being Roger’s first ass fuck.

 

He eyes got huge and he questioned me. “She really took his cock in her ass?”

 

“Oh yeah, and she was going nuts!”

 

“So something has had to have changed. How has all this affected your relationship?”

 

I was honest and told him “We are having better sex more often and loving it! Bonnie has become an animal! Now she’s the one who suggests we go to bed, and she almost always begs me to fuck her in the ass!”

 

“You’re so lucky! I’d give anything to fuck someone’s ass!”

 

I said “Anything, are you sure? I know Bonnie wouldn’t hesitate to suck your cock and let you have a go at her ass. But, fair is fair, so you’d have to get Kathy to agree to be with me. Could you do that?”

 

He said “Really! She’d let me do her in the ass? Well . . . I’d like that but I don’t think Kathy would go for swapping.”

 

I had to ask him “If she did, how would you feel about me being with her?”

 

He thought for a moment, staring off at the boat. “I can handle it. If you can get her to play, it’s okay with me. But how would you do it?”

 

“I suspect that Bonnie might be working on that right now . . . “

 

Just before sunset Tiger arrived and we helped him off load the dinner supplies. He started a fire and I told Michael to wait on shore while I went back to get the women. When I pulled up to the boat Bonnie was there to handle the dinghy’s landing line. She looked at me and I winked. She smiled but didn’t wink back. She just shrugged and said “I didn’t get a reaction. So I don’t know what to tell you.”

 

I said “Oh well, let’s go ashore and see what happens.”

 

Kathy came out of the cabin and she was wearing a shear sundress. The sun was behind her and I could tell by her silhouette that she was naked underneath it. She stepped onto the transom, took my hand and climbed into the dinghy. Bonnie got in and we were off to the beach.

 

When we reached the shore I beached the dinghy and helped both women out onto the shore. I pulled the boat up above the water line and tied off the mooring line. As I turned to join the others I found Kathy waiting for me. She put her arm through mine and we walked together up to join the others. She said “Bonnie talked to me this afternoon and suggested that we swap partners tonight. Do you want to have sex with me?”

 

“I think you have a gorgeous body and I’ve fantasized about it. I’d enjoy having sex with you. Do you want to have sex with me?”

 

“Yes, but I’m afraid of how we’ll all feel about each other after . . .”

 

 “Well, you think about it and let me know. We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. It won’t change anything if you decide it’s not for you. But think about what sex was like with Michael the first couple of times you were together. It’s a chance to rekindle those same types of feelings.”

 

“Okay, I’ll let you know later.”

 

Tiger had a fire going and was already cooking our feast. Michael was pouring drinks as he and Bonnie sat together, waiting for us to join them.

 

The sun had now set and it was a calm moonlit night. We were sitting around a picnic table that was set under a thatched roof open sided hut. Kathy and I sat together opposite our spouses. We drank and talked and there was a little tension in the air. Michael was not his usual boisterous self and he was paying more than usual attention to his unusually quite wife.

 

Tiger announced that dinner was ready and we went over to dish up our food, right off of the grill. We returned to the table and began our meal. Now that the preparation and serving was finished, Tiger began to straighten up and collect his supplies. Then he hung around making sure that we were happy and that everything was in order. When we emptied a glass he was right there to refill it.

 

We were feasting on fresh grilled lobster and grilled vegetables. We continued to drink our wine and now everyone seemed a little more relaxed. The conversation picked up and we began to tell stories and laugh.

 

When we finished our meal Tiger helped us clear the table and bag up the trash. We helped him pack up his boat, paid him and thanked him for a great meal. And then he was off.

 

We returned to our places at the table and told Kathy we had a surprise for her. There was a box on the table and we told her to open it. Inside was a cake that Tiger had gotten for us. We sang Happy Birthday to Kathy and drank more Champagne.

 

She asked “Who arranged for the cake?”

 

When I told her that I did she leaned over and gave me a kiss. I was a pleasantly surprised when she lingered and parted her lips as she stuck her tongue in my mouth. She had never done that before.  She broke the kiss and said “It’s so nice that you thought about getting me a cake.” She put her head on my shoulder. Then she said “You’re so sweet!” She turned to me and once again kissed me but with a little more passion. She stopped kissing me and said “All afternoon I’ve been thinking about what Bonnie told me about your new friends. At first I was shocked, but I must admit that the stories she told me made me very horny! And now, after all this champagne . . .” Her hand was on my thigh and as she kissed me again she slowly slid her finger tips up until they were on my now hard dick. She looked at her husband and asked “Would you mind if Frank and I play with each other?”

 

“It’s okay with me as long as I can watch. Do you mind if I play with Bonnie?”

 

“I won’t mind at all. . .”

 

Kathy stood up and pulled her sundress up over her head. Now she stood before me naked. I reached up to fondle her breast. I started to tweak her nipple and said “I’ve often thought about doing this. I’d love to suck on you.”

 

“But there so small.”

 

“They’re small but beautiful!”

 

She passionately kissed me while she took hold of my cock and started to stroke it through my bathing suit. I pulled away from her kiss and began to lick and suck her erect nipples. She bent her head back and started to moan.

 

Bonnie got up and moved around behind Michael. She put her hands on his shoulders and moved them forward and down his chest, pressing her breasts on his back. She reached down to his crotch. She was nibbling on his ear and said “Someone’s excited! You’re so hard! What do you want?”

 

He replied “Would you suck on me while I watch them?”

 

“I’d love to! Take off your shorts.”

 

She took off her tee shirt and suit while he slid his shorts down and kicked them away. She moved beside him and made him straddle the bench. She knelt down, went right to his cock and began to suck him. Then she said “Michael, all this hair will never do.” She reached for her shoulder bag and pulled out my beard trimmer. She returned to Michael and said “Let me give you a little trim.”

 

“Hold on! What are you going to do?”

 

“You and Kathy will love this. I’m going to clean you up, and tomorrow I’ll help you shave off the stubble.”

 

We watched as she used the trimmer to reduce his pubic hair and left him with stubble. She brushed away the leftovers and said “That’s better.” She took the bottle of champagne from the table, poured it over his genitals and then took him into her mouth and began to suck him again.

 

 I moved a hand between Kathy’s legs and fondled her, fingering her lips and clit. She had her hands on my head and was holding me while saying “That’s wonderful!”

 

Then I said “Sit up here on the table.”

 

“Lay back!” As I leaned forward I spread her knees with my head as I went to her and began to lick her. God she tasted good! I brought my fingers up and slowly started to pull back her hood while I sucked on her labia. When her erect clit was exposed I sucked a finger of my other hand and put it inside of her. I worked it in and out while nibbling, licking and sucking her clit.

 

I glanced sideways and saw Michael smiling as he was watching us. I could see the back of Bonnie’s head as it bobbed up and down over the opposite edge of the table.

 

Bonnie came up for air and said “Michael, sit up on the table. I want to watch too!”

 

So Michael moved up to the table’s edge and Bonnie sat on the bench. She was stroking him while watching me eat Kathy.

 

I stopped eating Kathy and reached across the table to grab my trimmer. “How about a little trim?”

 

Kathy replied “I wouldn’t mind a trim, but I don’t want to be bald.”

 

“OK, so let me do just the bottom. I’ll trim it all close and then tomorrow I’ll shave between and around your lips.”

 

She spread her legs and I turned on the trimmer. “This thing vibrates so your sensitive little clit might just get hard.” She was watching intently as I began to fluff up her bush with one hand and trimmed the long hairs away.  Then I spread her lips and moved in for a real close trim. When that was done I turned the trimmer around and used the base to tickle her clit.

 

“That feels so good!” She put her hand on her pelvis and pushed down. Now her eyes were closed and she was concentrating. She started to shudder and bent slightly forward. It was only a minute before she came. I could see that the base was very wet. Kathy was obviously excited.

 

Bonnie said “I want you to cum in my mouth. Can you do that for me?”

 

“That won’t be a problem.”

 

She looked up at him and smiled while she stroked him.  She started to lick the head while stroking and would alternate sucking and stroking Michael. Now he was leaning back with his hands on the table, watching me and his wife while enjoying his blow job.

 

I used a towel to brush away the loose hair and moved forward to mouth her mound. I really wanted to taste her. I used my tongue to separate her lips and her mucus tasted sweet. I tried to penetrate her as deeply as possible as I sucked on her. I was really enjoying her as I began to lick upwards between her lips on my way to her clit. I inserted 2 fingers and was searching out Kathy’s g-spot. As I began to lick her clit I felt that it was hard! She was moaning and had a hand on the back of my head, holding me in place. As I was reaching up circling the inside of her pubic bone I used my thumb to tease her urethra. I started lightly flicking her clit with my tongue and she began to whisper “Oh, yeah, that’s it, oooh, keep it up, just like that!”

 

I used my free my hand to press down on her mound, opposite my other fingers, right above her g-spot. She arched her back and now had both hands on my head. She started to buck and I knew she was having a powerful orgasm! I withdrew my fingers and slowly licked her labia, tasting her juices.

I heard Michael say “Oh man that feels good! This is too much! I’m going to cum!”

 

I snuck a peek to see Bonnie taking in his entire dick, moving up and down, eating his load. She licked him from the base to his tip, cleaning him thoroughly. He looked pretty happy.

 

I helped Kathy sit up. I moved to her and we kissed. I asked “Was that good?”

 

“Yes!” was her reply.

 

I said “I want to be inside of you.”

 

I had her move to the end of the table and while she sat on the edge, I removed my trunks and slowly stroked myself as I moved to her. She spread and raised her legs. I put my arms under them and caught her knees with the inside of my elbows. She placed my dick at her opening and I easily slid inside. I leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips and then whispered “I’ve wanted to do this for a long time!” I stroked slowly, not wanting to rush. She had her hands clasped behind my neck and she was looking me in the eye, smiling.

 

“I have to admit, Bonnie’s often told me that you two have always had great sex. I was torn when she told me those stories this afternoon, but I decided I wanted to have you. I just felt funny and couldn’t admit it to Bonnie.”

 

 I looked over her shoulder and Bonnie was now sitting on the table with her legs spread wide, stroking and fingering herself. I heard her say “Now Michael, I want you to return the favor.”

 

Michael sat down and put his head between her legs. He said “It’s been a long time since I’ve done this. I hope I remember how. Oh man, your shaved pussy looks so sexy!”

 

Bonnie looked over at me and smiled. “So honey, how does she taste?”

 

I said “Her taste’s marvelous! Want a sample?”

 

“Sure!” was her reply.

 

I pulled out of Kathy and climbed up on the table so I could feed my dick to Bonnie. She moaned while she sucked me. I pulled out and she said “She does taste good. Kathy, have you ever tasted yourself?”

Kathy replied with a resounding “No!”

 

I moved back to in front of her and said “You really should give it a try.”

 

I fingered her and I saw Michael look up as I brought my fingers to her mouth. She hesitated as I held out my finger. She looked me in the eyes and opened her mouth. I stuck it in and she began to suck on it.

 

I asked “Do you like that?”

 

She nodded her head in response. I removed my finger and used two fingers to enter her. A few deep strokes and I returned them to her mouth. She started to suck them and now she had her eyes closed. I said “I’ve got a better idea.”

 

I moved forward and entered her. God she felt good! After a couple of strokes I said “Would you suck on me?” I pulled out of her and without hesitating she climbed off of the table and knelt down and took me in her mouth.

 

I looked over at Michael and said “See? You just have to understand what a woman likes!”

 

Kathy was greedily sucking on my cock and stroking me at its base. She looked up at me and said “Please don’t cum in my mouth.”

 

I replied “Okay.” And she resumed my blow job. She was being gentle as she slowly sucked me in and out.

 

Bonnie pushed Michael’s head away and said “I want you to fuck me!”

 

He stood up and she climbed off of the table, turned around and bent over. Michael quickly got behind her and started to fuck her from behind. I looked at him and stuck my thumb in my mouth and sucked on it. Then I pulled it out and gestured in such a way as to indicate that he should stick his thumb in her ass. He caught on right away. He lubed his thumb with a little pussy juice, placed it at her brown hole and slowly pushed it in.

 

Bonnie said “Oh Michael, that feels good! Does it turn you on?”

 

“Oh yeah, I’ve never done this before.”

 

“You can use your finger, even two.” He removed his thumb and licked his fingers. He put two of them to her anus and slowly inserted them. “Oh yeah, put them all the way in! Yeah, that’s good, fuck me Michael. . .”

 

I looked at Michael and he had this big smile on his face. His fingers were all the way in and he was slowly fucking her. Then he said “Can I fuck you there?”

 

“Sure you can! I thought you’d never ask. Can you get the lube from my bag?”

 

Kathy tried to look around me to watch them. I pulled out of her mouth and I said “Let’s move over a little closer so we can watch.”

 

I took her by the hand and led her around the table until we were next to them. Michael searched Bonnie’s shoulder bag. Then he said “Holy shit, what’s this?” He was holding up Bonnie’s dildo. It’s a 12” cock that she uses when she can’t have the real one.

 

“That’s my Roger Roadie. I take it with me whenever we travel.”

 

“Michael asked “Is he really this big?”

 

Bonnie replied “That’s almost a perfect replica. But he’s a little wider than that. Bring it over with the lube.”

 

He reached back into the bag and found her tube of KY.

 

I moved behind Kathy and said “Hold on to the edge and bend over.” As she watched her husband, he took the top off of the tube and put some lube into the palm of his hand. He stroked his dick and covered it with KY.

 

“That’s right Michael, make it ready and fuck my ass!”

 

She was looking over her shoulder as she was still bent over with her legs spread wide and her elbows on the table. He stepped forward and lined up the head of his dick with Bonnie’s asshole. He pushed forward and with one stroke his dick went right in, all the way to the base!

 

“Oh man, I can’t believe I’m doing this!”

 

I entered Kathy and began to stroke into her. Her pelvic bone against the underside of my dick felt great! She was tighter than I was now used to. I slowed my rhythm, not wanting to cum yet. As Michael fucked my wife’s ass I listened as Kathy said “How can you let him do that? Doesn’t it hurt?”

 

Bonnie replied “The first time is the worst. Then it feels so good! I couldn’t believe how intense it was when I have a finger up my ass and my lover brings me to orgasm!”

 

Michael said “This is great, but I thought it would be tighter!”

 

I couldn’t resist, so I said “Welcome to Roger’s world! After his cock, they’re never the same.”

 

Bonnie asked “Do you want to stop?”

 

“No fucking way!” was Michael’s reply. He was slowly stroking in and out of her while holding on to her hips for balance. It was now very quite as each couple was engrossed in each other.

 

Bonnie said “Michael, you aren’t very energetic. Can you fuck me hard?”

 

“I’m just so surprised that you’re so loose! I expected first time fuck tight!”

 

Bonnie offered “I’m sorry, but if it’s a tight ass you want, you’ll have to fuck Frank or Kathy.”

 

Michael stopped dead and asked “Frank, has someone fucked you?”

 

I said “Not yet, but Bonnie has done me with her dildo! One night I asked her “What does it feel like?” She had trouble explaining it so I thought I’d give it a try. She did me with her little toy and then sucked me off while her dildo was deep inside of me. It was the best climax I’ve ever had!”

 

Bonnie said “There is another way to make me tighter. Michael, get my big dildo out of the bag and put in my pussy. Put it all the way in. Then when you’re in my ass you’ll love it!”

 

He smiled and said “Sure.”

 

He pulled out of her and I watched as walked to her bag of tricks and took her toy out of the bag. He played with her, sliding it up and down without putting it in. Then he began teasing her by putting in a little and pulling it out.  

 

She leaned forward and said “Come on Michael, shove it all the way in and put your cock back in my ass!”

 

All 12” of her toy went into her. He pushed on the base as he was stroked himself. He held it in place as he used his other hand to line up his dick and then he pushed himself into her.

 

“Oh yeah, that is tighter!”

 

Bonnie said “Oh yean Michael, give it to me, fuck me hard!”

 

Michael began to fuck her with long fast strong strokes.”

 

I asked, “So Kathy isn’t this exciting?”

 

“More than I ever would have guessed!” was her reply.

 

I had my hands on Kathy’s hips and I started to stroke faster and was going as deep as I could.

 

Kathy said, “Do you like it? Are you going to cum in me?”

 

I stared to have an intense orgasm. It must have started building when I first thought about finally being able to fuck Kathy. I pushed as hard as I could and felt myself pumping my load into her.

 

Michael said “I’m going to cum again!” and I saw him push all the way in! He had a huge smile on his face! He held himself in her, with his head back, smiling a huge smile. He pulled out his now limp dick and said “That was too much! I haven’t cum twice since forever.”

 

We decided that we’d leave most of our gear on the beach and get it in the morning. We didn’t bother to dress as we got in the dinghy and headed back to the boat.

 

As we were boarding Bonnie said “Michael, come take a stern shower with me. I’d like some help cleaning up.”

 

Kathy and I sat in the cockpit and watched the new lovers wash each other. When they were done they toweled each other off and when they came to the cockpit Bonnie said to me “I think they like it. I thought they would. You know, after tonight our sailing trips with them will never be the same.”

 

Then she took Michael’s hand and led him inside. She turned and said “I’m the only one who hasn’t cum yet so Michael has a little work left. We’ll see you two in the morning.”

 

After Bonnie and Michel went below I asked Kathy if she wanted to shower. I took her by the hand and led her to the stern. We helped each other soap up and rinse off.

 

I said “Sit here, I’ll be right back.”

I went to my cabin and got my kit bag. I returned to Kathy and set it down next to her. I opened it and took out my beard trimmer. She was sitting on the top step of the hull with her feet on the second step. I knelt between her legs and said I had her lay back and used the shower nozzle to wet her down. I spread some soap around her lips and rinsed her off. I soaped her up again and used the lather to slide my razor across her sensitive skin. I was really enjoying this so I took my time. When I was done I rinsed her off and said “There, feel how soft you are.”

 

“That does feel nice. Thank you!”

 

I leaned forward and kissed her fingers as she felt herself. She took her hand away and I began to lick and suck her lips and clit. “Would you like another orgasm?”

 

“Do you really have to ask?”

 

I took a finger and slid it between her juicy wet lips. I used another finger and leaned forward to begin again. Oh she tasted good. I removed my fingers so that I could tongue her and suck on her lips. I held her by the hips and said “Scoot forward a little. I want to get more comfortable.”

 

She moved towards me so that her backside was just on the edge of the step. I worked on her some more and she said “That’s so good! I’m going to cum again!”

 

As I took to licking her very erect clit, I pressed my finger to her anus. She moaned so I continued to enter her while I worked her clit. I had my finger in just past half way when she shuddered through a very powerful orgasm.

 

When she calmed down she said “Bonnie was right! That was awesome!”

 

I stood up and she looked at me seeing that I was erect again. She said “Now it’s your turn. You sit here and let me suck on you.”

 

We changed places and she began to suck me. She stood up and said “Let me make you a little wetter.” She straddled me and directed my hard on to her slit. She lowered herself on to me and bounced up and down a few times.

 

“There, that ought to do it.”

 

She returned to her step and began again. I was so hot that it only took several minutes before I was ready to cum again. Remembering what she’d said before, I warned her “Your making me cum!”

 

I tried to lift her head and she pushed my hand away. I couldn’t wait any longer and started to explode. She didn’t miss a beat and was sucking me off while I came. I started to soften and she let my limp member leave her mouth. She looked up at me and was licking her lips.

 

“I thought you didn’t like to swallow.”

 

She replied “I didn’t think so either. . .”

 

She reached for my hand and said “Let’s see if we can get some sleep.”

         End of part 1

 

 

I slowly unzipped his pants and pulled his cock from the opening.  I slid down to sit on his lap with his dick behind me.  Holding his hard cock in my hand I rested it so it pressed just below the small of my back, at the start of my crack.  He moved his hips back and fourth so his dick would slide along my crack, an innocent begging look on his face as he looked up at me, his Mistress.  I leaned forward and rested my hands on his knees, slowly rocking back and forth against his rubbing, making his cock press harder into the crack.  "Enjoying this my pet?" I asked him. He moaned softly as he watched my ass, the urge to push his cock into my ass grew inside of him, he nodded then biting down hard on his lower lip, nigh drawing blood.

I sat up erect on his lap and slipped my index finger between my flesh and the thin strap of the black sheer thong, pulling it aside so his cock could rub deeper into my crack, pressing harder against the "V" of flesh.  He looked down at his cock noticing that it was almost in my ass, slowing down his rocking motion, careful so it wouldnt go in without my permission.  "Not today my pet.. I plan to take things slow and pleasureful..." I smirked back at him as I grabbed his cock and teasingly rubbed it along my small puckered hole, rubbing his precum all over it.

He nodded obediently, feeling the warming sensation inside of his dick again, his calf muscles tightly flexed to fight back the sensations.  I moaned faintly, feeling my pussy throb with excitement, because I know how horny he is. Slowly, I stroked his shaft, tugging gently on it as I pressed it to my crack.  Sweat beads formed around noah's forehead, the warming within his cock growing quickly  He curled his toes to temperarily resist an orgasm again.  "Mistress.. i'm going to cum.."  The silent pleading in his voice excited me even more.  I slipped my hands down to grab his balls, still rocking my hips so his cock grinds against my ass.  "Well then..." I said "I guess you should cum."

He let out a groan as he shot his hot cum onto my puckered hole, his calf muscles loosening, the white load releasing all over my ass.  I blushed faintly feeling his hot cum squirting against me.  I reached back and rubbed my middle finger down along my crack to rub his cum more evenly over my pale flesh.  noah felt every muscle in his body loosen, extremely exhausted now but he still had a small grin on his face.  "Thank you, Mistress".

"I'm glad you enjoyed it.  Once you're rested, fetch a towel to clean me off."  Without hesitation he retrieved a towel from the linen closet, draping it gently over my shoulder.  I leaned forward so my ass would stick out a bit more.  "Wipe it off" I demanded.  He used the towel the wipe his cum out of the crack of my ass, looking up at me then.  "Won't it be a bit sticky, Mistress?" he asked with genuine concern.  "Well... wet the towel." I said "Unless you wish to bathe me."  He looked around the room, I could tell there was something else on his mind.  "Improvise." I ordered.  He smirked a bit as he leaned foward, using his tongue to dampen my pink asshole.  "Like this, Mistress?"

I laughed softly at the gentle tickling sensation.  "Yes, lick it clean... you're such a good boy."  He moved his tongues in circles around my hole, wiping my ass with the towel every so often.  I could feel my pussy and ass both tighten to the sensation, seeing as the nerves are so close together.  He buried his face deep in my crack to get his tongue closer to my pussy, lightly licking over the lips as his nose nuzzled my ass hole.  He pulled his face back, licking his lips clean of her juices.  "Is that good Mistress?" watching me with curiousity, sitting down on all fours as he waited for his next order.

Kitty had started acting at her local community college and just fell in love with it. However, there was no real future at the school, so she sent her application to the Autumn Lights Theatre & Acting School. Her application passed and the school sent two of its teachers to watch her perform and interview her.

She didn’t even know they had been at the show until it was over. Jeff and Cat approached her beaming with enthusiasm talking about how acting was her gift and how they would definitely want her at the school. After sitting through a brief interview in which she mentioned she had not yet heard anything from the financial aid offices, the couple couldn’t resist. They wanted her to have the opportunity which is when they offered their money and home to her. Kitty, likewise, could not resist.

The limo that had picked her up at the airport pulled into a long winding driveway as evening approached. At the end was the house in which she would be staying. The stone and wood outer structure made it look very inviting despite its intimidating size. Jeff and Cat were waiting on the steps when the vehicle stopped.

Jeff opened the limo door as Cat told the driver where to set her bags. Accepting his offered hand, she stepped from the limo into a surreal life.

“Hello, Kitty,” Jeff smiled. “Did you have a good flight?”
“Well, it was my first time on a plane so a bit nerve wracking, but uneventful and that’s a good thing!” She turned to his young wife. “Hi, Cat! It’s so nice to see you again.!”

“Hello! Good to see you, too, sweetie!” She gave Kitty a hug. “Come on. I’ll show you your room. I’m sure your exhausted.” Arms entwined the girls headed up the steps.

Jeff followed slowly behind. At forty-nine, he had at least twenty-five years on both girls. How Cat, the gorgeous dancer, ever fell for him, he would never understand. Having Kitty at the house would be good for her though. Having someone near her own age to be friends with. Cat had friends of course, but no one near that she was close to. Jeff hoped Kitty could change that. Either way, he certainly couldn’t complain about having two gorgeous young blondes in his home, rather than just one.

The rest of the night was spent putting away her things, discussing what she would need, and just chatting with Cat. Kitty felt very at ease with her and not just because they had similar names. There was just that feeling of being with a kindred spirit, perhaps because of their shared passion for acting. She knew when she first met Cat after the show that night that they could be good friends.

Kitty could not say the same about Jeff though. She was in awe of him, being a star as he was. She had seen his movies a dozen times and highly respected his skills. But he never stayed near her long enough for her to become as at ease around him as she was with Cat. As the girls chatted, Jeff would look in and see if they needed anything, but never stayed. Kitty just gave a mental shrug and decided they would get more familiar in time.

After three weeks, Kitty had her routine between school and the house well set. The teachers and other students welcomed her whole-heartedly and she was soon considered to be one of the best actresses the school had seen. She indeed had a gift. The school had already started learning a play, one picked by Jeff, in which she had been cast as the lead. The play was called “And the Heart Wants More”. It was a romantic comedy in which Kitty would be playing the hard to catch femme fatale.

Though considered to be one of the best actors at the school, she was still nervous as she was playing opposite a more experienced actor whom she would have to kiss. The kiss was not something she would have to perform for a while yet, but it still worried her. She finally decided to ask Cat for advice.

At the house, Kitty followed the wonderful smell of roast into the kitchen where Cat was cooking some roast for some dishes she wanted to make. She was an amazing cook, always making wonderful meals for the three of them.

She saw Kitty and smiled brightly. “Hi, Kitty! How’d today go?”

Hopping up onto one of the stools, she sighed. “Easy and fun. I like this new play, but I’m a bit nervous.”

Cat scoffed. “You? Nervous? You are a wonderfully gifted actress. You don’t need to be nervous.”

“I have a couple small kissing scenes.”

“Oooh! I see!” Cat started laughing.

Kitty smiled in spite of herself. “It’s not funny!” she said, tossing a piece of carrot at her that had been on the counter. “What if I’m a terrible kisser?”

Cat’s sideways glance showed exactly what she thought of the notion. “Don’t be ridiculous! You’re twenty-three! Haven’t you kissed before? Don’t you know if you’re good?”

“Of course I’ve kissed and more than that, but I’ve never staged kiss. It’s different. Am I gonna have to just make out with Jared on stage in front of the audience?”

Cat sighed, smiled, and shook her head. She walked over to Kitty, grabbed her hands, and pulled her to a standing position. “When you’re stage kissing it’s just a go with the flow thing. You have your space, he has his, and they just mesh. Close your eyes and just feel.”

Kitty closed her eyes. She felt Cat run the back of her fingers down her cheek. Then a hand on either side of her face. Then Cat’s lips just slightly touching hers. It was just a quick, light touch, followed by an actual kiss. Kitty responded by kissing her back with an equal amount of pressure, trying to learn, but feeling a little turned on, as well. Cat gave her another kiss, but this time kind of sucked on her lip. Cat’s hands fell to Kitty’s hips.

Cat pulled back then kissed her again this time with more urgency. Kitty acted instinctively and. wrapped her arms around her friend’s neck. In turn, Cat pulled her in closer. When Cat went to suck on her lip again, the younger girl met her with an open mouth. Their tongues entwined. Kitty moaned softly into Cat’s mouth.

From the living room, Jeff stood motionless, watching his twenty-five year old bride making out with their new young house guest, an erection ever growing in his pants. He couldn’t help but rub his crotch in attempt to relieve some of the aching the little show was providing.

Cat suddenly pulled away. “I’m sorry!” she said quickly. “ I don’t know what happened.”

Kitty blinked, not totally back from their passionate kiss. Then shook her head. “No, no, don’t be! It was good. I didn’t mind.”

The girls both smiled, then started giggling.

“Okay. Anyway, I’m going up to memorize some of these lines. Will you be here?”

Cat turned back to the stove. “No, I have a dance rehearsal tonight. This is done so as soon as I put it up I’m grabbing my bag and heading up to the theatre.”

“Well, have fun! See ya when you get home!” Kitty gave Cat and quick hug and a kiss on the cheek before heading up stairs with her script.

Kitty lay on the bed, trying to concentrate on the script until she heard the front door close and heard Cat’s car start. Then she flipped on to her back, with her arm over her eyes and lay there thinking about their kiss. She was surprised about how turned on she had gotten and was still. Being with a women had always been a curiosity, but one she never attempted to appease. She became so absorbed in her thoughts that she had no idea Jeff was now standing beside her.

Intending to lightly shake her, he touched her arm. Kitty nearly flew off the bed she was so startled.

Jeff started laughing. “I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to frighten you.”

As Kitty’s breath returned, she smiled back at him. “It’s okay! I was just in another place. Did you need something?”

Kitty was much more at ease with Jeff then she used to be. He had a very sweet nature and was sort of cute. Kitty found talent very attractive and he always seemed to surprise her with a new ability like singing or playing the piano. She let herself fantasize about him a couple times. She had got some details from Cat when they were trading boy stories one night. Cat had said Jeff was better than the few college aged guys she had slept with.

“No. I just wanted to know what you think about the play I picked for you all?” He sat on the edge of the bed as Kitty sat up.

Kitty had thrilled over the play when she read it and eagerly gave Jeff her opinion. “I love it! It’s so cute! It’s romantic and funny and I love my character, Nicolette. She is such a vixen! The way she and Collin fall for each other is so perfect.”

He loved her enthusiasm and her passion for the craft. It was one of the many reasons he and Cat wanted her to join the school. It was even nicer having that same joie de vivre in the house.

“Well, I’m glad you like it. If it goes well here, we may be able to take it on a small tour during the summer.”

Kitty’s face was a mixture of shock and excitement. She didn’t think there would be any touring until her second year. But then again, she wasn’t considered an ordinary student. All she could get out was a whispered, “Really?”

Jeff shrugged. “Absolutely.”

With a happy squeal, Kitty threw herself into his arms, squeezing him tight.

“Don’t squeeze me to death,” he laughed!

She lessened her grip and pulled back and started kissing his face repeatedly, saying, “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” There was a ‘thank you’ for every kiss.

With the scene he had just witnessed and the beautiful Kitty bouncing in his lap, Jeff was having a hard time hiding his state of arousal. He decided to make a move. When Kitty leaned in for her next thank you kiss, Jeff caught her face in his hands and started kissing her. She only pulled back a second out of shock before leaning back into him and returning his kiss.

Kitty could not believe how this day was turning out, but was definitely ready to roll with it. She started slowly crawling back on the bed, drawing Jeff with her. Once she was laid out, Jeff climbed on the bed with her, laying himself between her legs. Kitty moaned as his weight pressed down on her. She loved the feel of him.

His hand quickly went up her shirt and cupped her breast, kneading it before pinching her nipple. Kitty pulled away to gasp and Jeff started kissing and sucking on her neck. She reached down and started pulling his tee shirt off over his head. He let himself pull away from her soft body long enough to remove the shirt. Before he even had it fully off, she was already pulling her shirt and bra off over her head. He stared lustfully for a moment at her beautiful breasts before taking one in his mouth.

After the kiss with Cat, Kitty was more than willing to enjoy some action, especially if Jeff was as good as Cat said and so far he was doing amazing. Kitty pushed Jeff back off the bed and they both quickly stood to remove their jeans. Sitting back on the bed in nothing but her lacy black panties, Kitty pulled Jeff’s boxers down exposing his thick seven inch long cock. Cat was not specific when she had said it was big.

Slightly in awe of such a massive dick, she touched the shaft lightly, feeling the silky smooth texture. Getting a grip, she started pumping his dick. Jeff let out a groan and let his head roll back. Giving a sly smile, she took the head in her mouth. Feeling the wet warmth around his dick, Jeff’s attention and gaze quickly refocused on her. She locked eyes with him as she started pumping his cock in and out of her mouth.

Looking skyward again, Jeff wrapped his fingers in her hair and started moaning, “Ooooh, god! Kitty! Yes! Ooh!”

Feeling the warmth leave his cock, he looked down to see Kitty lean back on her elbows and spread her legs. He didn’t need another cue. He loved eating Cat’s pussy and couldn’t wait to get a taste of his young protégé. On his knees, he pulled her panties to the side and shoved his tongue in her slit. Kitty jerked involuntarily as the sexual shockwave went through her. He pushed his tongue as far into her pussy as it would go and tongue fucked her. She tasted like sweet nectar, even better than Cat.

Kitty spasmed on the bed as jolt after jolt went through her.

Pulling his tongue from her hole, he pulled her panties off. Tossing them aside, he continued his path and licked down all the way to her ass hole and again pushed his tongue in.

“Jeff! Oh, yes! God, yes! Unnnnh! Oooh, yeah!”

He knew what to do. Jeff slid back up to her swollen clit and gave it one good long hard lick.

“Oh! Fuck!” Kitty screamed, bordering on the brink of orgasm. “Oooh, god! Jeff, fuck me please! I want your big hard cock in my hot pussy! Please, Jeff! Please fuck me!”

The hot words coming from her sweet little mouth was more than incentive enough. Jeff was on her in an instant. Placing the head of his dick at her pussy hole, he slid in, slowly, all seven inches. Kitty was whimpering as her pussy was stuffed full, on the edge of her orgasm, wanting it so bad. When he was fully lodged within her, he stopped and waited for her to open her eyes.

Confused, Kitty looked at him to see why he stopped, only to see him staring at her. Then quickly he pulled back and shoved his cock hard into her pussy! Kitty screamed in delight as her orgasm finally washed over her. Seeing her gorgeous little twenty-three year old face contort in the throes of the orgasm he gave her was all he needed. Jeff pumped into her once more, twice more, three more times before his cock shot load after load into her spasming pussy.

Exhausted, Jeff rolled off to the side, panting heavily.

Kitty curled up against his side and he wrapped an arm around her. Looking up at him wearily, she leaned forward and gave him a soft kiss. “Thank you, Jeff.”

Together they drifted off to sleep.

 

What was amusing to me was that so many parents would trust a 17 year old high school girl to babysit a 14 year old boy. But those same parents would never trust a 17 year old boy to babysit a 14 year old girl. Reality was a bit different from expectations, though. Angel appeared to be reserved and modest but she was actually far bolder than anyone guessed.

 

I always enjoyed it whenever Angel babysat for our family. In keeping with 1970s California fashion, she often wore tight fitting shorts or a denim miniskirt of the type that was so popular back then. Because of this, I always looked forward to observing her pretty legs and I was always alert for the brief times when she accidentally exposed her crotch and revealed a quick glimpse of her panties. Panty flashes were rare but the anticipation of getting such a thrill always kept my interest whenever she was around. I even began to suspect she subtly encouraged my voyeurism by arranging for “accidental” teasing panty flashes to occasionally occur.

 

During her visits, after she’d put my younger brother and sister to bed, she’d study her schoolwork while I watched TV. I was usually splitting my attention between watching the TV and trying to catch a glimpse up her skirt. I often noticed that she was heavily involved in reading a thick textbook called “Human Sexuality” for a physiology college prep class. I couldn’t help but notice that the part of the textbook that kept her most interested was the section that included drawings of the male reproductive anatomy.  She occasionally cracked jokes about it and I sometimes joked back but that was usually all our conversations amounted to.  I was usually more interested in looking at her legs than talking.

 

Over the course of several babysitting visits, I noticed her making more and more comments about the information she was reading. I was puzzled that the otherwise modest babysitter was becoming so forward as she rambled on about the sexual material she was studying. She started commenting about penis size, sperm content, ejaculation duration, etc. What was going on with her? I was puzzled about her behavior but I sure wasn’t complaining because I was already enjoying sexual thrills just from hearing her comments and jokes.  

 

I usually did much more listening than talking as she spoke. Even though she was 3 years older than me, I gathered from her comments that she had never seen a real live erection before. She seemed unusually interested in them but the tone of her comments told me she was frustrated because she’d never had the chance to see a real boner for herself. Yet Angel kept covering her comments with jokes so I never was completely clear whether she was just chatting or hinting something more. 

 

One night after a few of her usual jokes she held up her textbook for me to see. I was shocked to see a detailed drawing of a splendid erection. She grinned at me and then half-jokingly suggested that she needed a volunteer whose erection she could inspect so she could verify the accuracy of page’s drawing. I laughed because I was quite sure her class assignment didn’t actually require her to see a real penis to fulfill her project. Still, I didn’t mind where she was going with this topic because it was setting off all kinds of fantasies in my imagination. So, I decided to tease her back a bit by hinting that I might be interested in posing for her project. I was savoring the thrill of this flirting with her but I didn't really expect anything to come of it.

 

The conversation rambled on but then she suddenly returned to the original topic and she asked me again whether I wanted to pose for her. As usual, she tried to frame the inquiry as something of a joke but this time I didn’t think it was.  Intrigued, I decided to call her bluff and so I told her I’d do it for her. She got a big smile on her face, put her book down, and then said in an eager voice: “OK. Show me!”

 

My heart was fluttering and my face turned red as I asked her “Are you serious? Do you really want to see it?”

 

She nodded and grinned as she sat down on the couch to watch. Her miniskirt rode up as she sat back and crossed her pretty legs. The panty flash I was got was only adding to the heat building in the room. We were both a bit giddy from the anticipation of what might happen next. 

 

Now my bluff had been called. Would I muster the courage to bare my dong? My heart was pounding and I was getting really excited but I still wasn’t completely sure if she was joking or not. She might at any moment stop the whole episode by laughing at me and proclaiming what a sucker I was. But she seemed eager to do this and I was enjoying this game so had to do something quick before she lost interest.

 

What to do? Thinking it over quickly, I decided to bargain with her. I told Angel I’d pose for her only if she’d join me by dropping her skirt first. I thought for sure she’d refuse my demand, but, to my complete surprise she nodded in agreement. True to her word, she leaned back on the couch and unbuttoned her miniskirt while tugging it downward. She wriggled her waist and in a few seconds it dropped to her ankles revealing her narrow panties and those very pretty legs.

 

I could hardly believe what was happening here. Angel’s panties were made of nylon mesh so transparent she might as well have been wearing nothing. Obviously, she’d planned ahead for tonight’s activities because I could easily see her trimmed bush and pussy cleft as she reclined on the coach waiting for me to strip. The sight was intoxicating.

 

My heart was pounding as I decided to go for broke. With nervous fingers, I fumbled with my belt and zipper and began pulling down my shorts. Wasting no time, I dropped my briefs and stepped out of my pants while turning to face her with my cock hanging semi-hard right in front of her. This got her attention and she sat there on the couch watching what I had to show her. I couldn’t believe I was standing there with my growing cock practically right in Angel’s face but I was sure enjoying it.

 

My heart was pounding with pleasure and excitement as she stood up and stepped close in front of me. I loved staring at the beautiful curve of her waist and ass as she moved.  We both looked down and watched my boner growing longer and harder by the second. Soon it was fully extended and throbbing excitedly. It was pointing directly at her pussy, as if it knew exactly where it wanted to go from some kind of magnetic attraction. I could hardly believe this was happening to me but here it was. She was grinning from ear to ear as she moved as close in front of me as my extended boner would allow. She lightly touched my cock head with her fingers sending an electric thrill jolting through my body from the incredible pleasure of her unexpected touch. 

 

She was standing so close my throbbing cock head was brushing her belly button as she reached out to grasp me gently with both hands.  I was in absolute heaven as she gripped my shaft and her fingers carefully explored its length.  My breathing grew heavier and my heart pounded violently as her grip tightened around me. She squeezed it a bit, testing its firmness, and her face assumed a dreamy expression I had never before seen on a woman. Yet as we stood there together, she didn’t realize how excited I was getting as her knuckles nudged my swollen balls while the tip of my cock head rubbed the slick nylon of her panties.

 

It proved to be too much for me. Her scent, her breath, her closeness and the touch of her hands proved to be just too much. With her palms wrapped around me and her eyes closed in dreamy fantasy, I lost control and began squirting powerful jets of semen like a fire hose. Colorful lights exploded in my head from the intense pleasure of the ejaculation and I groaned in pleasure. It all came out in a veritable rush as streamers of semen flooded onto her belly, splattering her panties. When she felt the wetness spreading she giggled and squealed as she realized what was happening. Then her eyes grew wide with astonishment and wonder as she viewed the enormity of my explosion.  

 

Chuckling at my groans and convulsions, she finally had the presence of mind to point my boner away as I gradually finished squirting. She was as surprised as she was amused by how easily I’d been coaxed to ejaculation. When she began to realize how thoroughly she’d been soaked she looked at me, and then downwards at the mess, and then back at me with a look of wonder at the flood dripping down her torso. Tugging her sweater downwards, she attempted to wipe away the river of semen that was dripping down her belly and soaking right through her racy, transparent panties. The unabsorbant wool of her sweater only served to smear the globs of semen even more thoroughly onto her panties.

 

I watched her going through these futile efforts as I gradually regained my breath. I felt a wonderful sense of relief from the ejaculation but there was little else I could think to do as I stood there with my boner still sticking straight out and dripping the last of my load onto the floor. She failed in her attempts to wipe herself dry because her soaked panties were now clinging even closely to her crotch. Through the wetness I could even more clearly see her bush and the fold of her pussy.

 

She sighed and gave up her vain attempts to wipe her panties clean. Instead, she simply pulled her panties off to remove the sticky semen before it soaked further into her pussy crack. What a bonus thrill for me. The babysitter was baring her pussy now! She stepped out of the soaked panties, leaving them on the floor, and strode bottomless to the nearest bathroom where she retrieved some tissue paper to mop herself dry. It felt very odd to be watching the babysitter striding around our house wearing only a sweater as she attempted to clean my semen off her pussy.

 

After drying herself, she returned to the couch where I waited with a deflating boner that was sagging sadly downward. She stood there, nude from waist down, with a slightly annoyed look on her face for having had her evening suddenly spoiled in such a messy way. She wasn’t really mad, though, just surprised by what had happened. We’d both gotten to see what we wanted to see (and more) but it was clear she had explored enough of my penis tonight.

 

Still, I enjoyed the view as she bent over to retrieve her clothing from the floor. It wasn’t often that I got to view Angel nude and bending over in our living room. She  shoved the soiled panties deep into her purse where no one could see them. Then she stepped back into her skirt and hiked it up around her waist. It was clear she’d have to spend the rest of the evening pantyless and I couldn’t help but smile at the thought of her accepting the babysitting pay from my mother while wearing no panties under her skirt.

 

The thought of my mother arriving home reminded me to get redressed myself. Angel handed me a tissue and I cleaned the semen off myself before I replaced my briefs and shorts. In a few moments we were back in our original condition, or nearly so, except for the soiled panties in her purse. It had been a surprisingly satisfying evening that we managed to keep a secret between us.

 

To taste her sweet creamy flesh…

To feel himself clasped within her deliciously tight sheath…

Ben turned away from the window, and made his way back to the bunk-house, which he shared with the other slaves. It was crowded, and hot, and the strong smell of the combined hay and sweat was overpowering as he laying on his tiny bunk his mind drifting back to the Mistress.

She always treated him with respect, probably more then he deserved, considering his station, and over the years he had grown more and more fond of her. When he looked in her eyes, which wasn’t often, but when he did, he could see himself reflected there, not as an animal not even as a slave, but as a man.

As he lay there his mind drifted to the feel of her soft white flesh under his coarse hands and the beautiful contrast of his black skin against her white creaminess. Her long brown hair, those full pink lips….

At the thought of her lips he felt himself hardening again, his head filled with dirty little flashes of what it would be like to feel those lips wrapped around his large cock. Damn that would be fine. That hot little mouth sucking him dry, pumping his seed down her throat and watching her swallow every drop. As he fantasized his hand moved down to his now very stiff prick, gripping it tightly and taking long slow strokes, drawing out every sensation. By the way the Master ploughed her, he had the feeling that she’d never had a nice big prick thrust into her hot little mouth before – and as he stroked his cock, picking up speed with each pump, a plan formed in his very horny mind.

Eliza woke as usual at 4am, stretched her long arms and pushed back the blanket, averting her eyes from the view of her husbands’ naked body, splayed spread eagled on the bed.

She still couldn’t believe that her beloved father had given her to this rutting pig. Never once had he spared her a kind word, in fact he barely spoke to her at all, preferring to ignore her altogether. In the early months she’d tried desperately to earn his attention, hoping for at least a home of joint affection, possibly to blossom into love one day. But it wasn’t to be. He was constantly insulting, sarcastic, or simply indifferent to her, well except in the marriage bed of course. Oh yes he was very aware of her there. Not a night had gone when he hadn’t pounded out his own pleasure within her tight womanhood taking his intense rapture from her body, and caring nothing for her needs.

Sighing resolute, this was her place now, her life. But she had to admit, ever since that night he’d forced Ben to lay with her, she’d felt even more let down. Eliza wanted more, more from her life, more from her husband, more from lovemaking.

Down in the Kitchen, she worked busily, glad of a distraction, kneading the dough that would be todays’ bread. Suddenly the back door banged open and she felt her body stiffen as it always did now in response to Ben bringing in the firewood each morning.

“Morning Mam” he said gruffly as he lumbered by.

“Morning B – Ben”, she stuttered, every particle of her being aware of each sound he made, his footsteps, the sound of him dropping the wood into the pile, that soft song he sang under his breath. They all served to send her into a shambles of tingles and shivers as her down low place dampened and tightened with the need to have him within her again.

She suddenly realized that all the sounds had stopped, all but the sound of his harsh breathing close behind her. She stopped kneading, but didn’t turn.

“W – Was there something you wanted Ben?” she asked her voice barely audible, her body trembling like a fallen leaf, heart beat so loud, she was sure he could hear.

“Yes mam” he answered.

She felt him move closer, gasping when he gripped her slim hips, pressing his hardness against the back of her dress.

“B – Ben you overstep your bounds”, she spoke, trying to sound authoritive, “Please leave”

“Oh you don’t want me to do that – Eliza”

The sound of her name on his lips was almost too much. She felt her eyes close, overwhelmed by need. The need to turn to him, the need to touch him, to taste him, and that smell of freshly cut wood mixed with his sweat drove her to the edge of wanting.

He gripped her hips pulling her rhythmically against his hardness, his breathing becoming more strained. Pulling her long brown hair to the side, he gently kissed and nipped the junction of her neck and shoulder, eliciting a musical moan from between her slightly parted lips.

“Be mine Eliza” he spoke again, his voice so low, barely whispered in her ear, “Let me teach you things, let me take you to the places you want to go, let me give you what your pig of a husband can not”

“Ben Please” she pleaded, “Please stop, we can’t – I can’t”

“Yes you can” he growled, “You want me – you want to be my woman – And you won’t stop me, because you know that deep down you want to be my whore”

She gasped at his crude language, but it only served to heighten her excitement. It was true, she wanted to be his, desperately yearned to turn around and let him to do as he willed. But the Lady in her would not allow it. Her upbringing had been too strict, and she had been taught too well, but, oh god what he was doing with his hands felt so good.

“Stop thinking Eliza, let me teach you how to reach the stars, let me show you what you’ve been missing”

Before she could stop herself, she’d spun around in his arms. Her lips captured by his, taking her breath, and giving her new life. She felt herself lighten as she just let go, feeling as though she were floating, free. She couldn’t explain the uninhibited joy she felt in his arms, his mouth moving passionately over hers, his tongue gently prying open her soft lips, before delving in to explore her hot depths.

Too easily he lifted her off the floor, carrying her effortlessly and perching her on the edge of the table. His mouth and probing tongue never leaving hers, moaning as she began a rhythmic sucking, oh yes she was definitely catching on. At length he pulled back, his eyes nearly black with lust as he looked deeply into her glittering blue pools. He pushed her gently, so she was lying back on the table, and his eyes never leaving hers, he pulled up her skirts and removed her traditional underwear.

He dropped to his knees before her, parting her smooth white thighs to reveal her swollen womanhood to his greedy eyes, Breathed in her perfect scent.

“Damn you smell good”, he spoke, “and I bet you taste just as good as you smell”

“No!” she gasped sitting up suddenly, “You mustn’t”

Gently he pushed her back down.

“Trust me Eliza, let this be your first lesson”, he spoke, and before she could argue further, he gripped her upper thighs and held her still to his firm, wet tongue. Running it up the centre of her wet pussy and gripping her tighter as she convulsed, back arching, a shocked and rapturous cry escaping her lips. He was right, she tasted of the sweetest honey and fresh whipped cream, though he’d never been allowed to taste this things, this was how he imagined they’d be like. He knew he would never tire of those beautiful moans and cries he was pulling from her with each firm lick, stopping now to curl and quickly circling his tongue around her singing clit. He knew she was close, and soon she would be all his. Holding her body still to his onslaught, was no small feat, even with his tremendous strength, she still managed to writher and buck under his generous mouth, drawing another shocked cry from her as he drove his tongue into her tight hole, moving in quick and firm circles, bringing her every close to her much sort after reward. He knew that once he had her on the brink his plan would come into play and as her back arched just a little further, her mouth opening wider to gasp in more air, he knew it’s wouldn’t be long.

“Ben – Ben I – oh I”, her head strained back, lifting her neck and shoulders off the table, so close, she was so close. Then his mouth was suddenly gone and wave after wave of frustration flowed through her, so much she feared she would die, right this minute if he didn’t continue. “Oh please, Ben please – please don’t stop – AHH”, a little cry ensued as he stood, opened his dirty sackcloth pants, and pressed his now very hard prick against her wanton opening.

“What do you want Eliza? Is it this?” he pushed just a little, sinking a bare inch of his long thick shaft within her and smiling wickedly at her rapturous moan. Gritting his teeth in frustration as he withdrew, desperately trying to keep his head, to control his ever strengthening need to drive his full shaft into her tight little cunt. But he had to wait, thinking over and over, stick to the plan, it will all be worth it, just keep your horny head together for a little longer.

He dipped the tip of his throbbing cock inside, before withdrawing again, he was setting up a very stimulating rhythm, just teasing her, giving her the tiniest of tastes of what was to come, dipping inside and gritting his teeth to stop himself from plunging the depths, then pulling back, freeing himself from her tight passage.

Her mouth open wide, occasionally forming little Os, hips lifting to meet his shallow dippings, simultaneously loving this new form of half sex and wanting more. Slowly his hands slid up to grip her shoulders, pulling her up to sitting position so she was eye to eye with him. He looked deeply into those blue pools of lust, enjoying the site of himself reflected there.

“Now you listen to me”, he spoke his voice harsh and his breathing coming in ragged gasps, he pushed his large cock further inside, “from now on you’re Mine, do you understand? You belong to me – this tight cunt belongs to me!” he pushed in a little further, jaw clenched, “and any time I want to visit heaven you will allow me entrance” once again he began to withdraw, stopping as her hands quickly moved to grasp his tight buttocks, digging her nails into him in an effort to stop his exit.

“Please – Oh Ben please – I want – Ahh” she cried as he withdrew further.

“Swear”, he exited further, so that only the tip remained and captured within her tight pussy lips.

“Ben Please!” she almost screamed with her frustration.

“No!” he pulled fully out, the head of his now painfully throbbing black cock pressed against her opening, but he would push no further, “Not until you swear, swear to be mine, for me to take at any time. Swear or this ends right now, and I go to that pretty little house girl of yours. I happen to know for a fact that she’s very apt at riding a big cock like this, and I have no doubt that I could touch the stars inside her little cunny just as well – maybe better” This was a blatant lie, he had no interest in that silly little twit, but he knew Eliza would rise to the bait, and he was justly rewarded.

“Yes – I swear, what ever you want I swear, on my life, on my….” She was cut off as his mouth captured hers in a deep passionate kiss, sucking in her cry of pleasure/pain as he forcefully thrust his full thick length inside her. Finally giving in to the raging beast that was roaring within him, begging to be let free to ravish and plunder at its will.

Their mating was ravenous in its’ need for completion, together they set up a steady, but ever exciting rhythm of long, hard, and fast strokes both seeking their own stairway to heaven. Pulling from each other the ecstasy they sort.

Eliza wrapped her long legs around his back, her heels digging into his firm buttocks, gripping his shoulders for dear life, as he thrust again and again, bring her closer, closer, ever closer to the prize she so needed, the release she had been time and time again denied by her selfish husband. All of a sudden she was there, waves of hot, sweet honey, flowed through her entire body, starting at the place where he was stretching her beyond belief with his huge black cock. Each thrust of his manhood forcing another intense wave of burning ecstasy, all she could do was grip on to those strong broad shoulders as feel as wave after wave flooded her mind and body.

Thrilling with feminine pride as he gripped her hips tighter, bruising her delicate white flesh with those large black hands, pumping his cock ever faster, closing in on his own reward.

“Eliza! Angel Pie – only you – Oh lord” the exclamation escaping as he thrust once twice, and thrice blowing his lustful seed into her wanting cunt.

Later in the sitting room, she sat pondering the mornings’ activities. Dear god had she really sworn to be his? And what did he mean by “Any time”….?

Stay tuned for Chapter 3 – His Slave

Back to the original point. I met Brenda (not her real name) while going shopping with my girl friend and her mom. We had driven to Burbank to a tropical fish shop that they frequented. As soon as I walked in the door and laid eyes on this vision of loveliness, I was hooked. The girl behind the counter was absolutely beautiful. Now, so you get the picture, I have always had a system for women and girls. There is, not so good looking. Cute. Pretty. Beautiful and Gorgeous. There have been very few gorgeous women I have seen and fewer I have met in my fifty plus years. Many women that I thought were in that category, when I saw them on film or in a magazine, were actually down one or two notches in real life. It is amazing what a make up artist can do. So here I am face to face with a real beauty in the flesh.

I will try to describe her from memory. Remember this took place over thirty years ago, but she is burned into my memory banks. She was in her early twenties. Five feet six or seven. Long brown hair that framed her sexy face. Brown eyes that sparkled. A smile that made me hard every time. She had a sexy voice that I could listen to for hours. She had a full figure which I found out later was from a recent birth of her first baby. I'm sure she had lots more unless she took precautions, because she was sure to attract men for years to come. She had an infectous laugh which I made sure she shared with me often. I love to hear a woman laugh and enjoy herself. She had a big set of tits, no doubt from breast feeding her little one. She also had a very full butt that begged to be played with. I like a nice round, full, squeezable butt. In fact I love a curvy woman. You should see my wife. Curvy baby!! Think of a young Valerie Bertonelli from TV and you get an idea of what she looked like. Beautiful and very sexy. And as I would find out later, very horny.

As my girl and her mom checked out the fish, I checked out the fish store girl. I decided I was going to try to see if she might be available. I didn't have to worry about my girl getting jealous. Her only disappointment was she never got a shot at the fish store girl. Or maybe she did and she never told me. She did say she was very beautiful and that I should try and "get her". You see my girlfriend was in the habit of sharing me with her friends. Mostly with her best friend who was also four fooot eleven and very curvy. Except for their hair, they could have been body twins. So here I was asking all kinds of questions about fish. The more I showed an interest in fish and fish tanks and the like, the more Brenda showed and interest in me. At first I thought she only saw me as a dollar sign. But as time went by I saw the telltale signs of feminine interest. I never missed those signs and I wasn't about to let this one off the hook. As the "girls" decided what kind of fish to add to the tank and the horse trough feeder fish. I was trying to reel in a beauty of my own.

I found out she was separated from her husband. What a jerk is all I can say. Something about marrying to young or some other crap. If he never got back together with her, he was an idiot. I wish sometimes that I had never let her out of my life. She made me happy in so many ways. But then again I wouldn't have met my wife and that is a fairy tale come true. So all things happen for a time and reason. Before we left the store I was sure she was into me. The next week I made a trip to Burbank alone. I found Brenda working alone is the store and she really smiled big when she saw me walk in. I talked to her about a fish I really liked and wanted to buy. A "Ciditrophis Trideniger" (not sure of spelling) from lake "Tanyanekee" (spelling?) in Africa. Then I asked her if I could buy her a drink when she got off work. At first she said she didn't think so and I thought I had misread her interest. Then she made a phone call and told me she would love to have a drink with me when she got off. But she would have to make it a short one as she needed to get home to her baby. I met her at the restaurant bar she perferred and we had a wonderful time. I was really interested in seeing what she was like if I could get her alone. Somehow I must have sensed she would be very passionate in bed.

A month or so later I had bought the fish and a tank. Two weeks later the fish died. I played it big and she responded well. I was able to convince her that, only if she came to my place and allowed me to serve her dinner, would she make my fish disaster right. What a line. She probably saw right through my lame story but I would later find out she was as hot for me as I was for her. Dinner was good and she was a delight in private. After dinner she asked to use the bathroom before she headed home. I was so hot for her by now I had to take a chance. So while she was in the bathroom I stroked myself to full erection and waited for her to come out. As she emerged I took her in my arms and kissed her. She was an amazing kisser. Her passion for kissing was matched by her passion for fucking. As I kissed her I took her hand and placed it on my pants and erect cock. She moaned in my mouth. I knew I was about to see what this woman could do in my bedroom. I led her into the bedroom and began to undress her. I remember she was very white skinned like she had never seen the sun. Alabaster skin that was so soft I felt like I was caressing a babys skin. She had very big breasts. DD or bigger but she wasn't lactating. Her hips were wide and she had a very sexy gap between her legs that allowed me to see her puffy pussy lips while she was standing there letting me admire her body. I was not prepared for the woman I had brought into my bedroom.

She was very passsionate and very verbal. From the very beginning she let me know what she wanted and how she wanted it. She would moan and say "yes", "yes", whenever I did something she liked. If I tried to move on to another part of her body and she wasn't ready for me to leave, she would grap my head and say "don't stop that". I was smart enough to follow her lead. Even though we were about the same age I could tell she had more experience in passionate love making than I did. I knew how to fuck. She knew how to make love. And she proved to be a very good teacher. As I licked and sucked my way around her body she would constantly shout out words of encouragement and words of passion. Shouting is the operative word here. Her moans and nasty words were flowing out of her and they were in stark contrast to her very proper and innocent demeanor. She was a lady in public and a whore in bed. Perfect! I had been licking her pussy for a while when she suddenly begged me to "stick that big cock in my pussy now". I slid up her body and placed my cock at her pussy. She didn't wait for me to find the mark. She grabbed my cock and put it where she obviously needed it. She then took full control and told me what to do. "Faster"! "Harder"! "Slower"! "Faster"! "Long full strokes". "Short stabbing strokes". She had me in her control and I was glad to do all she asked as I had never seen such passion from a woman before. I was spellbound and loving it. As she neared orgasm she began getting really loud, yelling "faster",  "harder", "faster", "harder", "deeper", "oh fuck yes" and more. As she came she shouted out "I'm cumming, I'm cumming" really loud and she was doing things with her pussy that I never knew were possible. I know now that she was a squirter. She completely soaked my sheets when she came. I thought she might have peed, but she did that before we went to bed. No she was a squirter and I wish I could find another one like her. It is an incredible feeling when a woman comes that completely with you. Also it felt like her pussy was milking my cock. Her muscles would tighten at the bottom and work there way to the opening and it was working. She shouted for me to "cum in her pussy" and "do it now". I obviously complied. What an orgasm. The best of my life. What a woman. I was glad I had not given up on her when the going got rough. She was worth every ounce of gasoline it had cost and all those hours spent in the store trying to win her over. Little did I know she was smitten from the beginning like I was. Only her proper upbringing had kept her from attacking me at the store itself. What a Woman indead.

As we were lying there in post orgasmic bliss, we heard a voice coming from outside my bedroom window which overlooked the pool. A male voice was imitating her saying "harder", "faster", "deeper", "oh yes, fuck me, fuck me". We couldn't help but be embarassed but at the same time we found ourselves laughing and enjoying the fact that we had just entertained the whole Saturday night pool crowd. After that night I got a lot of appreciative smiles from the guys in the complex. They were obviously impressed and probably a little jealous. The women on the other hand started giving me the cold shoulder. As if I was the only nasty one in the complex. I was just the only one who forgot to close their window before they launched into a hot fuck session. The girl next door was the worst. She had been friendly and even flirtatious before and now she looked at me with disdain and wouldn't even talk to me. I think she was mad it wasn't her that was moaning and shouting. After Brenda left, I changed the sheets and went to bed with the most satisfied feeling I had ever felt. I fell asleep thinking about the next time I would have a chance to sample her brand of passion. She was indeed the best I ever had.

In the next installment I will share my next encounter with the lucious Brenda. A New Years Eve celebration. Two couples. A drinking and stripping game and side by side fucking. Stay tuned.

P.S. Brenda, if your out there and happen to read this story, you know your real name and you know just by reading who I am. I would love to hear from you. Why not write your own story about our first encounter. Tell your side of the story so to speak. I think the readers would find it interesting to hear what you were thinking and experiencing at the time. Hope you enjoyed.