You might have thought a girls’ sleep-over was safe enough? I sure did!

    I’ve known Cathy Carter since kindergarten. A really quiet and rather pretty little girl who looks way less than her sixteen years. Only three days older than me, we are both around five-foot three inches tall, though I’m blonde. Just thought I’d mention that, not that it makes any difference to anyone I realise.

    There were just the four of us there yesterday, the other two being Elise Sherman and Julie Cameron. Elise needing a manager, given the number of boys wanting to date her and Julie in dire need of a bodyguard, taking into account her track record for "luring away" other girls’ boyfriends.

    Anyway, the evening had been pretty normal. We had sent out for pizza early while Julie and Elise had each gotten a wine cask which given that none of us were what you might call power drinkers, was definitely asking for trouble I guess. We had been watching a couple of movies, one of which was Richard Gere’s Unfaithful. I don’t know if you are familiar with that film but it’s about Gere’s wife who gives-in to temptation and allows herself to be seduced by this artist-acquaintance she meets one day during a rainstorm.

    Some of the sex scenes in this movie are really graphic and there were times the four of us were kinda just looking at each other in embarrassment. Maybe it was something else? I know that during the sequence where Oliver Martinez takes Diane Lane from behind, in the public hallway of his apartment block, if I had been alone I would certainly have had a hand in my own panties watching it. Most girls would I’m thinking! (Most boys too.)

    The trouble started around eleven-thirty. Cathy was unsteady, even on her knees, and as she tried to fill Julie’s glass from the three-quarters empty cask, she slipped and dropping the thing, fell over onto some scatter-cushions. Everyone began giggling like crazy and I guess we must have been making a heap of noise because Cathy’s dad Todd, stuck his head around the door and said "C’mon quieten it down a bit girls."

    Todd I should add, is a really nice guy and having married very early, was still only in his mid thirties. Maths teacher at a neighboring High School, heaps of Cathy’s friends had often commented that he was a bit of a spunk-rat. They weren’t wrong!

    Looking at it from Todd’s viewpoint, I suppose seeing four sixteen-year old girls dressed only in skimpy nightdresses, acting all flirty and lounging around the floor in various girlish poses was a bit of a come-on but who would have thought anything would actually happen?

   "Ohh, sorry daddy," Cathy giggled, picking up the wine-cask. Her dad saw it.

   "Have you girls been drinking alcohol?" he asked…like there was anything now he could do about it.

   "It’s my fault Mr Carter," mumbled Elise, looking up at him from where she lay prostrate across a few piled-up cushions. "Cathy didn’t know I was bringing any." She looked up at him really cheeky!

   "You want to spank me?" she smiled up at him, before deliberately getting on her hands and knees and proffering her hot little ass in his direction.

   "Elise!!!" said Julie, "Don’t be such a tease."

   Just for a moment, I saw Todd’s expression as he looked down at Elise. You could see the outline of her cotton panties through the thin material as she knelt there. He wasn’t sure just how to handle this.

   "That might not be the most sensible of offers young lady," he replied after a few seconds. "You never know what might happen."

   "You’re all talk Mr Carter," she said, teasing him unmercifully by wiggling her bottom provocatively no more than a couple of feet from where he stood just inside the doorway.

    Faced with this ultimatum, he just leaned forward and gave her a light smack. The rest of us were watching pretty much amazed.

   "Like that really hurts!" Elise taunted him, if anything increasing acutely the angle of her hot little ass.

   "So you want to play huh?" Todd said to her, following which, he delivered what must have been a pretty stinging blow to Elise’s rear end.

    This time she let out an "ouch" but incredibly, made no attempt to either move, or cover herself. Todd delivered a third smack and Julie’s eyes I could see, were the size of saucers.

   "C’mon dad," Cathy cried out…."That’s enough – you shouldn’t be doing that."

  "Yeah?" he responded. "And just who was it then offered herself for punishment?" Seeing as Elise still hadn’t moved, he gave her another one to be going on with.

    I have to be honest, it was just soooo hot seeing my friend getting spanked like that…I couldn’t help but imagine my own dad paddling my butt in front of the other three girls. More than anything I wanted to masturbate at that second but restrained the urge obviously. Looking across at Julie I’m sure she was having similar thoughts.

    Despite his daughter’s protestations, Todd’s open hand was descending now on to Elise’s rear cheeks pretty hard. Crying out with each spank she was still making not the slightest attempt to escape her fate. I could see Todd was becoming quite aroused by the circumstances and Cathy herself seemed resigned to her role as voyeur-come-lately.

   "That’s enough Mr Carter," cried out Elise, finally covering her bottom with her hands.

   "Just a couple more I think," said Cathy’s dad and before anyone could react, he just slipped both hands up beneath Elise’s nightdress, took a hold of her panties and tugged them down almost to her knees, completely exposing her rear end which by now was almost glowing. From where I was kneeling even, I could see my friend’s pussy and I just gasped. I wasn’t the only one.

    Elise cried out "Noooo Mr Carter….not my panties….please," while Cathy simply put a hand to her mouth and cried "Dad!!!!" Julie however, seemed to be enjoying the whole thing. I could be wrong, but it looked to me like she had a hand between her legs doing something that was rather naughty. You have to remember that we were all highly affected by alcohol at this stage. More than likely now I think of it, Todd was taking advantage of that very fact.

   "Damn it Elise," Todd was saying, having spanked her hard a couple more times, "You are such a sexy little girl." He stayed his hand and pulling her around somewhat, actually leaned forward and kissed her hard on the lips. Expecting she would either tell him to "F" off, or at the very least, slap him across the face, none of us could believe it when she returned his kiss.…not even bothering to pull her panties back up and believe me, nothing was left to the imagination.

   "Oh my God dad," said Cathy, "Are you crazy….she’s only sixteen. What if mom comes in?"

    Todd broke off from kissing Elise, allowing her to remember her panties which she started pulling up, though none too quickly I have to say.

   "Your mom’s gone over to her sister Cath, she won’t be back until the morning sometime." We have the whole night to ourselves. I could swear both Julie and Elise smiled at each other. Certainly a look of some sort passed between them. Todd glanced at Julie as she sat there hunched up on the rug, emptying the dregs of her glass.

   "Any wine left girls?" Todd enquired. Elise half crawled across the floor to where Cathy had dropped the cask. There was enough for one re-fill which she handed to Todd. "Here y’a Mr Carter," she slurred, acting fully coquettishly and giving him an eyeful down the front of her nightdress as she leaned towards him.

    The temptation must have been too much for him, because Cathy’s dad just put his hand down Elise’s top and fondled her there a couple of times. She let out a gasp of surprise as Julie teased him further, parting her legs visibly and letting him see exactly what her right hand was doing.

   Even Cathy was rendered speechless, not sure whether to watch her friend getting molested by her father or Julia as she took the initiative with her own plans for self-fulfilment. Incredibly, Cathy’s hand sought out her own little hot-house and uncaring now in the presence of her father, she spread her own legs and began rubbing the outside of her panties.

   Blushing as I know I was, I just couldn’t help it, and slipping my hand inside my own knickers I began fingering myself. I wanted Todd to see me doing it although I don’t think any of us were thinking what danger we were creating for ourselves. I think we were past caring.

    Right then however, all Todd was thinking about I guess was Elise’s breasts. Bra-less as she was (we all were) he had both her quite small boobs free of her top and was now pulling her nipples while he kissed her. All three of us could hear her moaning a little. Elise was getting soo hot, she too began rubbing herself with her free hand.

    Todd, we could all see had one unsightly bulge in his trousers and it was Julie who made the suggestion. "Why not take your pants off Mr Carter? I’m sure you’d feel better!"

    He had Elise laying back now on the cushions and seeing her like that, legs apart, panties completely exposed in front of his face, as she slipped her hand inside, two fingers at least in her pussy, just made the rest of us lose all our inhibitions.

   "Strip her Todd," said Julie, having some trouble breathing as she masturbated like crazy. She was beginning to rub her own breasts now with her spare hand. From what I could see of Cathy, she was hunched up against the far lounge…..legs wide apart, giving her father an unobstructed view of both her panties and her hands inside them.

    Todd appeared more taken-up with Elise’s immediate fate though and took less than twenty seconds to pull her panties completely down and her nightdress off. She gasped as she was forced to lie back against the cushions fully naked now. We could all see her neatly trimmed little pussy..and her fingers as they slipped deep inside herself. She must have been soo hot!.

    "Fuck her Mr Carter," Julie muttered, obviously aroused by her friend’s submissive position. "She wants it!"

    I don’t think she was too far wrong there either. Pulling out his erection and although hardly an expert on such things at that moment…he looked pretty big to me, he forced Elise’s legs as wide as he could and just pushed straight into her. I knew she wasn’t a virgin but it still looked sooo hot – a girl her age being fucked by a man old enough to be her dad.

    Cathy, Julie and I were all making un-enforced sounds of pleasure as we got ourselves close to orgasm. Elise though was completely losing it, crying out for Todd to "go deeper." He did as she asked though and just as his daughter came the far side of the room (believe me, you couldn’t miss it!) he got to the finishing line and began shooting up far inside Elise’s vaginal repository.

    Julie also brought herself off and desperate as I was….I didn’t want to sit there being the only one masturbating – that would have been embarrassing for me. So I kinda slipped my fingers out and tugged my nightdress back down. Between my legs felt like it was on fire…I don’t think I had been more than ten seconds short of finishing.

    Elise was just lying there moaning and clutching at her pussy. Her breasts and the ends of her hair were damp from the exertion. Her nipples still so erect, I could hardly believe it. Some of Todd’s cum was running out of her now and down the inside of her thighs. God, it was so sexy!

    "My turn." I heard Julie saying and I sat there dumbfounded as she pulled her nightdress over her head, crawling in just her panties, to where Todd was sitting back on his haunches getting his breath back. He just looked at her, his eyes taking in her entire body - from her swaying breasts to her firm and well-rounded little bottom, outlined as it was through the tight cotton material. As she reached the spot where Todd was half-kneeling, she turned around and deliberately wiggled her rear-end in his face.

    He didn’t need any other provocation, simply peeling her panties off and getting up behind her. She arched her butt higher, spreading her legs a little. Even from where I was sitting I could see how wet her pussy was. My own was in no drier a condition. I watched fascinated as he took her in that position. Cathy directly opposite them, would have had an uninterrupted view of her friend’s naked breasts as her father fucked her, kneeling there on all fours.

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 I stopped dead in my tracks and nearly vapourized. What? "When you put it up my nightdress and spit all that stuff over my pussy" Did I, I stammered? "Its alright I pulled it up on my belly and showed mum. She said you must have been asleep and didn't know you done it." Fucking hell! "I woke up and your cock was sliding up and down my slit,it was all slippery and felt nice" Ge'sus and I didn't even know!

 "Its great having those sort of secrets" Yeah i said, I'll talk more with you when I've sorted my new place,OK? A call, "Cars here" OK, I winked as we came from behind the shed, Ross? she had a smile like a Cheshire cat. Me? I felt on fire from head to toe, panic,new horizons or a bit of everything?

 Now at our new business, I found my bedroom overlooked the commercial docks as we lived on a hill. The school I should had gone to had been bombed in the war, so I was to become a bus boy, meaning because of distance to an alternative school, busing was necessary. This was good as it turned out because schools were male/female segregated at that time and it meant by mixed pupil busing you got to know your peers quickly. Also I was still near enough to my aunts to spend weekends over there.

 I quickly fell in with a kid called Ben. He was most knowledgeable about shipping movements cargoes and other items like female interests of the seamen. especially, vantage points to watch their activities. So immediately after school we made a bee line for the docks. It being an open port visited by scandinavian and other ships, I've often wondered since how illegal contraband was controlled.

 Anyway back to the titilation. In no time I got to know the boat prozzies. (prostitutes) They were a good hearted lot. Some were mature probably in their 40s. If there was business about my mate seemed to know them well enough to pass them the word. So one of the best vantage points was up in the piles of raw wool bales that were always on the warfside. Comfortable and camoflaged the baby juice, we often spurted over them didn't show either.

 The first experience was awsome, Olga,probably not her real name but suited to the viking need, had gone onto a ship where we were well placed to see into the portholes of the cabin. In the cabin she stripped off and was getting plenty of handling of her assets,tits, bum and pussy. We've already got our cocks out wanking like fury. At this point she appeared to be arguing, probably about price, anyway she promply put her slip on and makes to leave,grabbing the rest of her things. We're both gutted, when she appears on deck. The seaman still wrangling starts chasing her round the hold coppings. Course this activity ment her tits were flopping in and out of her slip top. As she hopped over ropes and stuff, her cunt and ass was doing every pose you could imagine in fast foreword. Then she stopped out of breath put her ass down on a bollard (fuck I bet that was cold) being low her legs were cocked up and open and so was her cunt flaps, they were glistening with juice. It must have turned her on rather than just trade fucking. Whether this was part of the trade or over the price,god knows but it worked for both of us. Spunk in abundance and what a tale for Ginny. It wasn't the end, they went back to the cabin and got down to the fucking. He had her back down on the table and fucked her with her legs hanging over the end and christ what a cock? It was cucumber size, good job she was nicely wet. Perhaps that was what the round the deck foreplay was about. Surely a dry pussy would have not taken it?

 When at home I spent much time earwigging shop talk. Its surprising what women talk about amongst themselves in shops. There was a particularly good looking woman about 38 and married spent time chatting. Money or the shortage of it seemed to be bothering her. She said to her mate "I'll Have to do a couple of tricks up the boats or he (Husband) gets no tea next week" Me green as grass wonders how tricks will feed him? So I ask my mate (Knowledgeable Ben) WOW! Trick means "a fuck" So with luck I/we get to see this gorgeous customers best assets! Do anybody get that lucky? I can but hope,but when?

 Will it be when we're about? Two days, nothing then mooching out my bedroom window she goes past heading for the docks. Like a flash I'm out the door and at my mates in no time. We're off down the shorter route over the bomb site. We're there, now what? Ben reckons he needs to get a sighting, if he knows of her he reckons he will know what type she will go for, boat and seaman. Sighting achieved, shit I think she may have spotted me, but then again I'm sure she didn't know I was privy to the chat she had in the shop. We joggle along and see her go on a boat in no time. By the type of ship he knows where the crew quarters are. (What a hive of knowledge) By the time we get in place on some rolls of paper, she's already down in the mess with two blokes.

 She's sat with her bum on the mess table and her skirt is up above her stocking tops showing suspenders but not her panties. Those thighs will be with me for ever! One of the guys got the broom in his hand as though he's about to sweep the deck. Crazy man. While the chat goes on some booze is poured and a glass is handed to her. Elsie as I came to know later. Then there's laughter and more drink, meanwhile this guy is making notches on the broomhandle. they're about an inch apart (25m/m) More booze much laughing and a wad of money goes across to her. Don't know how much but pounds were paper money then.

 Then some action, elsie stands up to undo her skirt, it drops down to reveal black cammi knickers, these are loose legged and the other guy makes a move to put his hand up for a feel. She make a slap action but no contact just playing as his fingers go inside the knickers and tugs at the gusset. She quickly moves her bum onto the table which means she's facing towards the porthole we're looking through. I realize he had in fact undone the two buttons at her crotch being these were in fact "French knickers" Her pussy was now in our view and so was our cocks. He rolled the front of the knickers up her belly and we got a full look at her pubes nut brown and shiny wow it was lovely. I wanted to marry her immediately. I hope my wife turns out to be one like her. Young and impressionable eh. 

 Everything she was displaying was magnificent,with more to come. Also because of the position of the table slightly angled, so that when she turned her head to one side to swig some drink I could have sworn her eyes looked up a bit towards where we were. My imagination or guilt perhaps? So she waved the bloke away from feeling her pussy and moved to the edge of the table so her legs were touching the ground, she eased her bum up off the table and let the guy work her knickers off of her ample bum and thighs.

 The other guy by this time had put about a dozen notches up the handle of the broom. He put it down and they both started to fondle elsie's body, while one was massaging her ass the other started pawing her tits and gradually stripped her top till they were completely naked, with her nipples hard and tilting upwards. Just a suspender belt and nylons remained. She was clearly as wet as hell and genuinely randy. (When I got older,I realised it wasn't only for the money she was doing it) She in turn was groping at their cocks which they presented for inspection when dropping their trousers and pants. She was well pleased with the length and girth by the look on her face. By this time we had,had a complete viewing of her body and sperm was sprayed on the paper rolls, we were now on a second wank.

 The picture changed at this stage more drink was offered and excepted by elsie, the broom was back on the scene and whatever the conversation she held up a finger as a "one" they in turn was indicating "ten" with their fingers. Ten shillings but she wanted a pound we reckoned. Anyway a pound note went onto the table. She then bent forward over the table with her legs open and on the floor, the picture of her is rivetted in my brain to this day. Then shocked amazement! The broom handle was presented to her pussy flaps as the other guy held them open. Ben said they're going to see how much she can take. 5 or 6 notches went in straight away then she put her hand up to stop them but in so doing pointed at the table with her finger. A £1 was deposited and they pushed another notch in, this method continued up to 9 inches then she eased off the table a bit and wiggled about pointed to the table and they pushed again in it went £1 an inch till she called a halt at 12 inches and a little bit.

 The bloke with the handle put his fingers against her cunt and eased the handle out of her. they were studying the length she took and she then started wanking them both off. Now hard she held the broom at the place the guy was holding and held it along side each of their cocks. She'd taken about an inch more than the biggest, but the other was thicker but obviously this didn't seem to bother her. Then she let both of them fuck her and sure enough the thickness never was a problem. By this time we had no spunk left and their was lots coming out of elsie. They had it in the rawl without a french letter (condom)too. At this stage we beat a retreat but some days later we passed her and her mate. She said there's those two randy little sods I told you about. They both jabbed each other and laughed. I blushed like mad, but it had been worth it.

 This will have to be worth at least a sucking from Ginny. Would I have the guts to try doing an "uncle job" On my aunt with what I saw? It was even better when I got home and heard that this same aunty was going to do a couple of days a week in the shop like she did at our last place. I knew that, because she love the female sluttyness of customers she was much the expert at drawing this sluttyness out compared to my mother. It also ment I had a Saturday window to lust up to Ginny.

 More later.

 then he placed his thick cock into my palms and i gently started pulling and stroking his penis feeling it grow in my hands and watch precum spill out his piss hole.i started pulling his fore skin back and forth making him moan in pleasure. i wasnt getting any enjoyment out of this. suddenly josh pulled away from my hands and moved towards my legs spread them apart and rammed his now 10 inch, thick, veiney cock into my dry pussy making me scream out in pain.

josh picked up the whip and cracked it against the top of my neatly waxed triangle making tears spill out of my eyes "its ok my pet dont cry its only going to get worse haha" then josh finished jamming his penis into my love canal. for a moment i couldnt breathe i felt so uncomfortable.

 then josh pulled out and kept ramming it back inand out eventually it started to feel good and i let out a small moan of ectasy and felt myself get slightly wet. josh slammed the whip down against my stomach as hard as he could "you little hoe your enjoying this." josh rapidly pulled out of me leaving me want to keep going and have an orgasm but he walked out of the room.

 1 minute later he walked back in with a giant dog. it looked like a great dane or something. it leaped up with its front paws on the table and sniffed my pussy then he completly jumped up on the table and it was only then i saw his immense penis it was huge. quickly the dog started to hump my tryng to find an entry to me but narowly missing each time then with a slight slurp from my juices it slid in and quickly the dog started thrusting in and out i sarted moaning and whimpering in the pleasure of this giant dog cock inside of me. i could feel it growing still and all of a sudden it banged against a wallinside me. its was the entrance to my cervixand with one sweep he cleared the barrier

thats all for tonight but i have more cuming soon if you want to find out what happens to serena so look out for i didnt know wat to do part 3- PLEASE comment!!!! this is my 1st story so i need feedback of where to improve it

thanks for reading

“Hey,” I shouted over the music.

She just smirked and pushed her ass up against me.  I felt my face get hot and my cheeks were probably pink.  I instinctly put my hand on her hip pressing her against me, enough so she could feel my hard-on.  She giggled put one hand behind my neck and craned my head down to kiss those sexy lips of hers.  I obliged and kissed her just as hungrily as she kissed me, while rubbing her chest with my free hand.  She pulled her tongue out my mouth and started licking my lips making the bulge in my pants bigger.

She turned around to me, still remaining close and tip toed up to my left ear.

“Fuck me,” she whispered and leveled herself back down.

I nodded and led her to the VIP room upstairs. As soon as I locked the door she grabbed me in a kiss, pulling off my shirt and quickly unbuckling my pants.

I sensed she was probably high or something cause she was filled with energy.  We kissed to the bed and she dropped my pants and slipped her fingers in between the waistband of my boxers and my abdomen. I held her face firmly kissing her while we stared at each other.

“What’s your name, baby,” I moaned pulling off the tight halter top she had on.

“Sam,” she murmured in between kisses.

I liked that name—Sam. So Sam sat on the bed and I stood in front of her as she pulled down my boxers in a hurry.  My throbbing dick stuck out like a rod and she smiled.

“You have big fucking cock, don’t you,” she stated stroking my dick with her soft fingers and giving me a daring look.

Lost in a world of pleasure I nodded and then watched as she licked the head of my veiny cock.  Her lips engulfed the head where she gently sucked and licked my precum before fitting more of it in her mouth.  I moaned again rubbing her head and she let her saliva drain on my dick, before sucking it again.  I soon felt the head of my cock striking the back of her throat.  I clenched her head with my hand began thrusting in rhythm to her bobbing.  She started to gag and when I sensed her need for air I pulled for a couple of seconds before thrusting back in.  She was a good little cocksucker.  She never complained and she did it well.  She took my dick out her mouth with a popping sound and starting sucking my balls.

“Fuck,” I grunted.  Her mouth felt great down there.

After a few more minutes of that she stopped and gave me that sneaky smile.

“I want you to face fuck me,” she stated in a sexy tone.

I nodded happily and tilted her face up.  I started pumping my cock, so it would remain hard and she opened her mouth wide. I grinned at her eagerness and held her face firmly, before pounding my dick in her mouth.  She clenched her eyes tight to bear the pain as I fucked her mouth well.  I didn’t even care that she was gagging; I just kept pounding into her mouth and was real close to cumming.

“I-I’m gonna cum, like right now,” I warned still pumping in her mouth.

She nodded and closed her eyes again.

“Fuck,” I grunted as I exploded my first load of hot semen in her mouth.  I pulled out and pumped my dick shooting my last load in her mouth.

She balanced the pool of white liquid in her mouth waiting her command.

“Swallow,” I commanded and I watched as she closed her mouth and gulped my seed down her throat.

“Open,” I commanded again.

I opened her mouth to see she swallowed every drop.  She instinctly sucked my dick clean and smiled at me.

“You’re a good little cock sucker,” I commented.

She just smiled, stroking my dick.  Now it was time to fuck this bitch.  I reached in my pants and pulled out a condom.  She slid off that tight mini skirt she had and she had on no underwear, just like she had no bra.  She was fully and her body was sexy as hell.  I laid her down and started kissing on her neck and all the way down to her big tits.  I started nibbling on her erected pink nipples and she let out gasping moans to this.  I wasted no time kissing her down her stomach to her wet pussy.  I loved eating pussy so I immediately began licking in between her folds and clit.  She arched her back in pleasure and I stuck a finger in her.  She was remarkably tight, which I thought was odd because she wasn’t a virgin.  Her cunt wasn’t all ragged like some girls who fucked a lot it looked like it was never touched.  I kept her clit and then started to push my tongue in and out of her.  She purred like a cat running her fingers through my hair.  I kept pumping my dick, all hot and bothered ready to fuck her.  I moved up closer in between her legs and pushed the head of my cock against her mysteriously tight cunt.  She opened her legs wider and I grunted as I rammed my whole cock in her.  I heard her let out a surprised shriek and giggle. I smiled gripping the sheets with my hands as I started moving.  She was so tight, that she was clenching the shit out of me.  We looked at each other as I kept mercilessly pounding in her.  Sam pulled my head down to hers and ran her finger over my left cheek, making me blush.  Then she kissed me getting me extra horny.  I started feeling like I was high and started kissing her harder and rubbing her bare thighs with my hands.  I felt her legs wrap around me causing me to go deeper and my solid chest was getting pressed against hers.  Nothing felt better than fucking her.  My forehead was sweating cause I was trying to go ten times faster and harder than I usually do, cause her walls wouldn’t let up on me.

She looked so fucking innocent under me, purring in my ear and moaning in between hot kisses.  I pulled out of her much to her dismay and sat.  She knew exactly what to do and pushed her still wet pussy down on my cunt so we were facing each other.  I was all the way in her and she clung onto me for dear life.  I chuckled softly slapping her tight apple ass and squeezing it.  I held her ass firmly so she would stay in place. I started thrusting faster than before, causing her whole body to vibrate.

She kept trying to avoid my face, by nestling her head in the crook of my neck.  I smirked and peeled my head back to see her face.  She was clawing at my back leaving red marks, near tears.  She knew I wouldn’t let up on mercilessly pounding her tight cunt with my huge dick.

“You like that,” I whispered in her ear.

She let out a loud moan before nodding and wiping her tears in my shoulder.  I smirked again and listened to her cat like moans and whimpers and the sounds of wet inner flesh flapping against each other.  I started to moan feeling myself close to cumming.  I slapped her ass again and she randomly kissed me caressing my face with her hands.  I held her thighs completely entranced by those eyes and she teased my mouth with little pecks.

“Cum in me,” she groaned.

I nodded feeling my hair let loose some sweat.  I felt her purposely clench me even tighter than before and it hurt like hell. I kind of glared at her and started to go harder.  She started crying and I didn’t even feel bad.  I angrily kissed her because she was still clenching my dick and bit her lip.

“You wanna get fucked real hard, huh,” I growled glaring at her.

She was trying to avoid my gaze but I grabbed her neck with one hand not allowing her to do so.  She gave me a hidden smirk and then gave me that crying innocent face.  I smirked and sensed what she was up to.  She liked when I got mad at her.  So I started to spank her still ramming up in her.

“Fucking slut, take my dick,” I screamed.

She nodded still crying and yearning to kiss me.  I gave her ass a small tap before pushing her off of me and ripping the condom of my dick.  I grabbed her by her hair tilting her mouth up and ramming my dick in.  She was rubbing her clit while I was face fucking her.

I pulled out and started to slap her with my dick a little.  Her eyes looked happy and she had her tongue out wanting to lick me.  I teased her pushing it in her face and then withdrawing. I slapped her with my dick when she started to pout and smirk.  I had never done anything like this before. I fucked her mouth harder than I’ve fucked most pussies and pulled out feeling myself about to cum to real soon.

I pushed my balls in her face and she started sucking both of them at the same time.  I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her off of them and tilted her head up again.

“Get ready,” I groaned, jerking myself off.

“Ahhh, fuck, shit,” I grunted still grabbing her hair and cumming all over her face and mouth and neck.  She tried to catch as much as possible in her mouth and licked some off her lips and allowed me to give her a facial.  She swallowed my seed again and sucked every last drop out my spent cock like as if I were breastfeeding her.  I found a towel in one of the draws and threw it at her.  She wiped her face off and smiled at me as we went under the sheets together.

“No one’s fucked me like that before,” she sighed nuzzling her head under mine.

I wrapped my arms around her and smiled relishing on what a great fuck she was.

“I’ve never done it like that before,” I said falling asleep.

When I woke up she was gone, but I saw she put her number in my phone.  I put back on my clothes and put my hand in my pockets to check for my coke.  It was gone.  I smiled to myself, seeing she probably took it like the party girl she was and left.  No problem I’d just get some more from my dealer and maybe have an even better time with Sam.

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"Don't tell him any more, Jane.  He knows too much already."

"We better let him go; the gig's up."

"No," said Jane, or Melody as I had come to know her.  "It doesn't matter what he knows.  He knows he still can't leave until we let him go.  And we won't let him go until we are done with him."  So they told me everything: how they were at a slumber party next door and came over to Trixie's house for something.  Trixie's parents were away for a few days and the only adult at the house next door thought nothing of them coming over here and had gone to bed even as I was having sex with his teenage daughter in the next house.  None of them had a boyfriend but Trixie had been crushing on me for months.  They were all talking and not too seriously about seducing a boy to crash their slumber party and losing their virginity together the same night with the same boy.  When someone saw me coming down the way they whimsically desided to do it for real, for Trixie.  It was a secret silent pact.  I somehow belonged to Trixie but she was willing to share me with her girlfriends for the chance to have sex with me.  There would be no chance to have me any other way; she was too shy.

"Wait a minute," I protested.  "You all are virgins?"

"Not anymore - well, Harmony is."  Actually they used her real name I think.  By now I was confused by all the names and hardly knew who was who.

"So at least I know you're not carrying any diseases."  They all swore it was so.  "What if someone gets pregnant?  Is anyone on any kind of birth control?  or using any kind of contraception?"  Nobody was but I was told that they menstrated together and wouldn't ovulate for at least ten days, probably fourteen.  They assured me that noone was getting pregnant tonight while still insisting I do another round with everyone before they let me go.  Of course I really wanted to fuck them all in the worst way but I knew I was already in violation of the law and could go away for a while.  "All I need is for one of you to get pregnant and all this will come out and I'm facing multiple counts of statutory and maybe lose my job and my standing in the community."

"What about us?  We can't let out that we did this; we'd be grounded forever.  You didn't rape us; if anything you's get off while we went away to juvie for conspiracy, kidnapping, sexual assault even rape - some would call it 'gang rape'."

All this time Harmony had quietly sat up a bit to fondle my nut sack and cock that was maxed out and dying to fuck already.  "We might get by with some community service but we could be confined till we are old enough to drink.  Even so think of our reputations and community standing - Andrea's Dad is a deacon."  (By now I had no idea who that was.)

Little by little I was beginning to understand them and trust them.  I believed that they wouldn't name me if one or more of them did get pregnant.  But mostly I was persuaded by Harmony stroking and squeezing my happy tool.  As concerned about the situation as I was and eager to find an exit I could not make myself stop her.  The more she played with my penis the more crazed I got until I could hardly think.  It was very likely that the others were encouraging her to continue.  If anyone said anything more I didn't comprehend it, I don't think.  I cirtainly don't remember any more.

What I do remember is Harmony rolling over on here belly and rubbing her ass on my pole.  As her cheeks enveloped my rod I gasped and sighed.  In a moment I not only forgot what my inhibitions were but also that I had had any inhibitions at all in the first place.  With a cheek in each hand I spread open her crack and lay my sausage firmly along the bottom of it and squeezed her sexy glutes around my large horney rod massaging dick and ass together.  She gasped and cringed at once in a paradoxical mixture of pain and extacy when I penetrated her box with my medically assisted, hyper-rigid, hole-boring stud tool.  I reamed out her pussy a good long doggy drilling.  Thousands of nerve endings in my penis tingled at every thrust.  I paused briefly to feel her ass against my belly but soon continued to probe her deep.  When she started to orgasm Trixie was laying there next to her with her ass in the air ready to take me doggy style.  They lined up for me on the bed and on the futon so I fucked them one after the other.

The viagra pill ensured that looking at any of these sexy young nudes or engaging in sex with any of them maintained the highest level of rigidity, stiffness and pleasure while I doggie fucked them all to orgasm one after the other.  When I was done with one I was inside the next a mere few seconds later.  A natural consequence of the super stiff boner was the intense, almost irresistable desire to use it.  I couldn't stop myself and no one else tried to stop me - only to keep me going.  They all played with their vibrators as I played musical pussies, stuffing my cock into this one and that one, trying to be inside each of them when they peaked.  My favorite time to be inside a woman is when she is having a strong orgasm - there's nothing like it and nothing better.

All the girls were dripping wet inside and left their fluid on me when I moved on to the next girl.  For the next hour I moved from one to the other very quickly and often.  Surely I must've moved from each girl to every other girl at least once spreading her juices along to the others.  Trixie got more than her fair share as I returned to fuck her more often than the rest.  They all must've noticed this but no one complained or even said a word.  Between my souped up hot rod and the box of vibrators everyone recieved many orgasms, some a great deal many.

They made me stop and stand on a short step while two girls licked and kissed and sucked my balls and scrotum and the areas around where they hung.  Two more girls licked and kissed and sucked along my shaft on either side while Trixie licked and kissed and sucked my cock right on the head.  I don't know how they all got their faces into that tiny space but it was so fantastic!  It was probably the most memorable sexual experience I have ever had.

So it took an hour or more to doggie fuck everyone even ninety minutes.  And then another hour or so moving from pussy to pussy to pussy.  And now they mouthed my genitals a good fifteen to twenty minutes before I jizzed into Trixies hungry mouth.  She sucked hard, milking every last drop, swishing it in her mouth before swallowing it all.  I then spent the next hour or so eating one pussy after another once again leaving each of them screaming with many wild orgasms and once again servicing Trixie more often than the rest, well more than her fair share.  I've heard of people getting tired from going down on a woman, getting a crick in the neck, but these girls were so beautiful, so delicious, so horney that I never got sore or tired from giving oral.  I felt like a kid in a candy shoppe or like I was on a shopping spree or an all-you-can-eat buffet.  After a couple of hours of licking clit and eating cunt though I did get hard again - very, very hard and just as horney.

This time two naked girls lay down on the bed face up and side by side with their legs open a bit.  I lay face up on top of them half on one and half on the other with each of my legs between theirs.  Two more girls lay on the other two facing me and leaning on me all our legs wrapped up in each other.  Trixie then lay on top of me face down and mounted my dick to fuck me.  It was late now; we had had many hours of wild orgy.  I lay there tired and relaxed with the legs of many hot girls tangled up in mine, with each of their soft breasts pressing my flesh as well as each of their genitals.  They sort of locked their arms together or hugged one another at the shoulders kinda locking me in.  I was overwhelmed by my bliss and good fortune as Trixie worked her sex trap, even her whole body over me talking my stiff dick deep.  She paused to orgasm once more breifly but worked her hard, hot body over mine and my horney tool.  It took over half an hour to get my happily overworked, semen-spent, drug-induced, party toy to climax inside Trixie's warm, wet love muffin.  We had all realaxed but no one moved.  We all fell asleep just like that - Trixie lay on top ofme with my dick in her cunt and I surrounded by four more gorgeous naked girls.  After that I only have a vague recollection of waking once or twice in the same situation (except my limp penis was outside Trixie's box now but still close to her body) and nodding off again inmy cocoon of the bare flesh of naked girls.

When I awoke the sun was up, I can't say for sure for how long.  At first it seemed I was still smothered in a pile with naked teens but I soon realized it was just one.  Trixie still lay on top of me both of us still wearing what we were born with.  The other girls had all gone but must've wrapped up up in wa warm blanket to keep us comfortable which worked well for me.  My arms still encircled her body and her arms and legs both held me tightly to her.  Her belly lay on mine, her breasts on mine, her pelvis on mine.  Her bare skin felt so soft and smooth and devinely comfortable next to mine.  I groped her and caressed her ceaslessly mostly for my own enjoyment because it was the obvious thing to do but also because I could hardly move otherwise.  The blankets were so tight around us that I could not release my hold on her nor hers on me even if we had wanted to.

We kinda woke up together, smiling at each other, enjoying the others warm body and the physical closeness.  Naturally, we started to become aroused again sexually.  We kissed deeply and passionately, our tongues licked out each others mouth until our morning breath was gone.  I don't know how much kissing she did before but she was very good now and I think getting better every minute.  We necked and frisked each other a good half hour and I got a monster stiff boner but it couldn't find her wet hole while we were wrapped up so tight.  (Although, it did rub her labia quite a bit.)

"We better get going," she said at last trying to pull the sheets off from around her but we were laying on it.  "Roll over, you're on the blanket," she instructed still pulling on them.  We rolled over until I lay on top of her.  I have to say that I was enjoying it all very, very much.  "Ow!" she jumped screaming.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Something pricked me."  But she instantly forgot about it in her single-minded efforts to unwrap our bed roll from our joint confinement which was meeting with no success at all whatsoever.  "That must be the wrong way; roll the other way."  We rolled over again till she was on top again and then on the bottom but were still wrapped up tightly in the bed linen.  It was not letting us loose.  "What the . . ." she puzzled, "oh, very funny!"

"What ?" I asked.  I was not as anxious as she was to get out of there.  I was still a little tired and didn't want to get up yet and wanted her to stay next to me just like we were - naked.

"My friends wrapped up the blankets and pinned them together.  We're stuck here - together."

"What do you mean?"

"Can you get out?"

"I can't even move really."

"Great!  We're stuck here.  And my parents might be home any moment.  I really don't want them to find me like this."

"Okay, relax," I tried to get her to calm down but she was in a sort of nervous panic.  She wiggled and squirmed and fought but to little or no change.  We tried to reach the pins to remove them even from inside the roll but we had a lot of difficulty first in finding them then in reaching them and finally trying to manipulate them through the thickness of the blankets.  Then of course the blankets were wrapped so tight they could hardly alow us to manipulate the pins to unfasten them.  Most of the pins were safety pins and very hard to loosen from inside the blankets.  In the end we loosened a couple but it didn't help us get out at all because it was pinned together so securely elsewhere where we could not reach.

Now my feet were wrapped up tight and there was no openning at our feet.  (Her feet were actually behind me because her legs encircled mine.  The sheets hugged my feet tightly so she couldn't even stretch her feet out near mine but had to keep them behind me with her knees on either side of me.)  Our heads though, poked out through a hole at the end just a little bigger than out two necks.  She would try to squeeze her body through the openning for our heads and crawl out.  It seemed the only way.  Even I didn't want to be there forever just a few more hours.  But I especially didn't care for the prospect of being liberated by her parents and thus made to give account for who I was and why I was in a bed mutually nude with their daughter.

She easily got one shoulder in but only after twenty minutes and a great deal of effort could she fit her second shoulder in when my head was there as well (there was really no way for me to draw my head in.)  Minutes passed by the score with Trixie making progress by the inch.  Once or twice she withdrew herself back into the cocoon to start over.

I turned my head sharply to the side getting my chin out of the way and was stuck for some time unable to move my head as her chest crept slowly up the side of my face.  The narrow openning she was trying to crawl through got narrower as she tried to slip out pinning her elbows to her rib cage.  As she moved further she would drag some of the blankets looped around my neck pulling me tighter against her breasts.  Her pulling on the blankets caused it to creep up my neck and around my head.  She struggled to get through pressing her one boob to my ear.  The other was right in my face against my cheek.  Now she had stretched the hole in the sheets tight and couldn't move at all.  She had exhausted herself and stopped to take a rest.

With my face plastered to her tits I basked in the smell of her skin and the sensation of her soft smooth breasts on my ear and cheek.  When I openned my mouth to speak her nipple would pop into it and I would have to be careful not to bite it.  I became somewhat talkative new so that I could touch her nipple with my mouth.  I was basically using the whole situation to take advantage of her nudity and extreme closeness to me.  Since my hands couldn't really do anything else I mostly groped her primarily in the ass.  She was still strattling me chosing to climb over me rather than on top of me.  I think that she didn't want to put her knee down on my crotch or belly so she left them on either side of me under my arm pits.  With her arms immobilized her hands could do little except stroke my bicepts.  I gave up any resistance or pretense and licked and sucked her nipple until it hardened and then I licked and sucked some more.

Her mood varied from confidence to worry about getting out, getting stuck and getting caught by her parents.  I think she tried to touch herself some but it was nearly impossible being pressed so tightly to me as she was.  I tried to be empathetic but it's hard to be anything but lecherous with your face smashed against young, sensuous, ripe mellons and being forced to smell the lusty sweat off of them.  But of course I didn't want to be caught by her parents either (or anyone else really.)  I finally asked if there wasn't anything I could do to help.  It didn't seem there was as I was in a very disadvantageous position.

Now the narrowest part of the cloth tube we were in was the openning left for our heads to stick out.  She had managed to squeeze her shoulders through immobilizing her arms.  When she tried to slide forward she pulled the band of the blankets with her up my neck and it dug into my jaw and caught on my ear.  It wasn't straight around both of us but her end was pulled forward so that it looped us diagonally - a result of her dragging it with her as she tried to squeeze through.  This of course made it tighter disabling further movement.  With her arms stuck to her sides she couldn't do anything about it but she asked if I, with my arms behind her, could grab the blankets and pull them down her back.  They only moved a quarter inch but then she could advance another quarter inch and in a few minutes she had her elbow out freeing her entire arm.  This not only gave her more room to move but a free hand to manipulate the covers.

She crawled a bit further aligning my head with her stomach.  Her two hands were free now and she was nearly free.  Her slender belly and waist easily slipped through the openning but it got caught up a bit on her hipps.  This wasn't a major hold up as she is only sexually curvey and well proportioned in the ass.  The major hold up was that she climbed out far enough that she was running into the headboard and didn't have any further to go.  My head had been turned for a long time and I found that I now had room to move so I straightened my head to stare at her navel with my chin at her bikini line.  She rolled over on her side to make more room taking me with her and climbed out another couple of inches before she again ran into the headboard.  She continued to roll over now on her back with her hips free and outside but now she was sitting and not able to crawl and still up against the headboard.  Besides that I was now on top of her legs sorta, which were still tangled up in the blankets a bit.  But my mouth was hovering over her crotch quickly evaporating any resistance to bear down and feast on her goodies.  My lips and tongue met her pussy and connected fast staying that way no brief moment.  She shook me loose only to kick her feet out of the blankets so she could open her knees wider to let me eat her cunt more easily, thouroughly, agressively, intensely.  Now she wasn't worried about being caught with me because we could run and hide things, whereas before we would have been caught stuck in the bed in the same bedroll next to each other naked.

She was still nervous about me going down onher but obviously could not get enough of it, loving what I did to her and how it made her feel.  My nose nuzzled her clit getting high on the aroma as I passionately ate her out.  Her deep heavy breathing left no doubt that she was loving it.

"Please tell me that we can do this again sometime," she begged.

For the first time since last night I thought of how illegal this all was but still could barely pull my mouth off her pussy long enough to give her an answer.  "No, we can't.  I could go to jail."

"I don't mean have sex," she said but she was lying; that's exactly what she meant.  "I mean, could we see each other again like on a date or something?"  In spite of finding myself having to oppose her I couldn't keep my lips off her muff or my tongue out of her delicious hole.  How could I tell her that we could never see each other again?  I felt so hypocritical having to tell her that while I performed oral sex on her but was powerless to stop molesting her.

" just wondering if you would like to try it? " he asked without hesitation.

I replied to him that i was kind of scared and Embarrassed. Ialso reminded him that i had never done that before. So he told me that we could keep talking while i think about doing it. We started to talk about what we would do to eachother the first time we would meet. He told his story with so much passion, and such a deep voice. . it got me really wet i gently slid my hand down my pants. I couldnt get my hand down far enough, so i unzipped and pulled down my pants, adn underwear. He asked me if i was gettin hott off of his story.

" Not really! "i replied even though i was dripping wet in my skin tight jeans. He asked me if i was ready yet i lied to him and told him i wasnt but that i would give it a try, I ws sooo ready for this. I told him not to laugh at me, since i had never done this before. He started with another one of his stories of him messaging between my legs i was getting soo hot but i still couldnt get the courage to put my finger into my tight little pussy. He asked me if i was really fingering myself. I didnt want to dissapoint him, even though i hardly knew him, so i told him yes! Ofcourse i would have to make up moaning noises. I was moaing softly and loudly and he just kept on telling his story, while i sat their and played with my clit and got a little wet. He asked me if i cummed, ofcourse i told him " yes! baby i cummed just for you." I got off the phone with him breathing heavily. It was a great experience i just wish i could have REALLY' done it.

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"Do you have any special requests?" she asked.

"Not really, I have never done this before" i replied, "Do you want to start with a spa?"

"Sure thing" she said. She slipped off her black dress to reveal nothing at all on underneath, her perky breasts were white and smooth, the round pink nipple standing to attention. I quickly stripped off and jumped into the water feeling very conscious of my naked body. She slid into the spa next to me, leaned over and kissed my neck; her hand slid down to my crotch. Relax she whispered and splashed me with the bath water. She laughed; I felt my body start to relax. I kissed her nipple, softly flicking it with my tongue. My heart started to flutter, I didn't really know what to do but continued anyway, hoping it was the right thing, my hand slid between her legs and i gently stroked the soft wet strip of hair, i separated her lips with my finger and gently rubbed her clit. She moaned. I wanted more, she started kissing my body starting at the neck and moving down, moving her tongue around my nipples. She went under, i felt her head between my legs teasing me kissing my thighs. I wanted her more. She came up for air.

"Let's get out". I followed her to the bed. "69?" she asked. I laid on my side with me head between her legs, hers between mine. Tenderly sucking her lips, her legs squeezed against me head. More, I wanted more. I moved over and sat up against the pillows.

"More" I whispered. I softly pushed her head between my legs again. I groaned with pleasure as she continued to give me the best head of my life. I felt every muscle in my body tighten, my thighs started to quiver, I lifted my groin closer to her face, her rhythm got faster, my whole body started to shake.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck" I screamed as she brought me to orgasm. My body relaxed, I flopped back on the pillows enjoying the hot pulse between my legs.

She got up out of bed and started to dress, I rummaged through the bedside drawer to find the money.

"Thanks" I smiled as i handed it to her. I really needed that.

"Anytime" she said, giving me a wink as she closed the door behind her. The telephone in the room rang, I picked it up.

"Hello, Amanda speaking" I answered.

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Luckily he never suffered from hangovers so although a bit tired he was otherwise ok. Feeling the now familiar ache in his cock he resigned himself to his morning wank.

 

He had tried often to ignore his cock’s demands but if he didn’t see to it then he would think of nothing else all day but girls.

Once he had come he would feel the welcome relief and relaxation of all his muscles that was the good side of masturbation.

 

The bad side was the recognition that although he was now officially a man he had still never had sex with a girl.

 

John was an apprentice engineer and as such was in a predominantly male world.

The walls of the factory were covered in pinups of naked women, some with their legs wide open and leaving nothing to the imagination. Most of the banter between the engineers was about who they fancied in the office and who had fucked who lately.

 

Like most lads he tried to give the impression that he had plenty of girlfriends and was quite a man of the world, but unfortunately he was just to shy to approach any of the girls he fancied, and too honest to pretend to fancy the ones he didn’t.

 

However before he could commence his relief, he heard his mother coming up the stairs towards his room.

 

‘Come on John, get up quick, you promised to help me this morning,’ she shouted through his bedroom door before returning to the kitchen.

To take his mind off he sexual problems he tried to remember what it was that he had to do that day.

 

Oh yes, he remembered that he had promised to help his mother’s old friend Auntie Mabel move in to her new house just up the road from theirs.

 

He had never met her, apparently she wasn’t really his Aunt but was just a very old friend of his mother’s sister and after being widowed a few years ago had downsized into a small flat close to his mother for company.

 

He got up, washed and dressed and ran down to the kitchen. His mother Doreen, who had been up since 7am made him some tea and toast and then they both left the house and walked the few hundred yards to the flat.

 

MABEL.

 

The removal men had just driven away and the first thing john noticed was a woman bending over a box in the garden.

She was wearing a pair of denim shorts, a tee-shirt, and a big floppy hat and he noticed that she had a lovely little bum.

 

‘Who is that?’ he asked his mum as they went through the gate.

His mum ignored him as she walked right up to the woman and lightly smacked her on the bottom.

 

‘Hello trouble, here we are at last, I’ve brought you a strong pair of arms to do the heavy lifting so you don’t need to lift that box anywhere’.

The woman straightened up and turned to face them with a welcoming smile on her face.

 

She was about five foot tall and although generally slim she had a well-developed bust under the tee-shirt.

 

He realised that although from the rear she looked like a young woman, her beautiful heart shaped face belonged to a mature worldly-wise woman.

Her eyes were a stunning deep blue and they focused on john as he stood by the gate.

 

‘Hello Dor, lovely to see you, who is this fine young man?’ she asked smiling at John.

‘This is my son John, John this is your Auntie Mabel’. Introduced his mum.

‘For heaven’s sake Dor. You make me feel old, Auntie indeed, ‘just call me May, John’ she replied shaking his hand and looking up at him with a smile.

 

From his height advantage he looked down at her and his eyes were drawn involuntarily to where the top of her loose tee-shirt had gaped open and was giving him a partial view of two firm large breasts.

 

Like most teenagers he was transfixed for a few seconds before he noticed May was still shaking his hand which had the effect of making her breasts wobble in a most disturbing way.

 

To his horror he felt his unruly cock stiffen in his pants and he could feel his face going red. ‘ Nice to meet you he stammered’.

 

‘I can see that’ she replied with a mischievous grin and turned and walked towards his mother who was waiting just inside the door of the flat for them.

 

John used the few seconds when they were both looking the other way to put his hand into his pants and adjust his cock so it didn’t stick out so much.

 

His mother had gone into the flat and was moving things about in the small kitchen, but May had stopped at the front door and to John’s further embarrassment she seemed to be observing him in the reflection of the glass panels in the door.

 

She turned to him with a smile and said, ‘ when you have sorted yourself out John, could you bring in that box of things marked for the kitchen please’.

She then joined his mum in the kitchen, while he located the box required and brought it in to them.

 

They spent most of the morning settling her in and John found himself really liking May, he found her charming and witty and gradually relaxed in her company until he felt that he had known her for ages.

 

After a tea break during which his mum quizzed May about her life before coming to the village, John learned that she had been married to a wealthy businessman who had spent a lot of the time travelling around the world for a big oil company.

Sometimes he would take May with him to exotic places, but more often she was left behind in England. He had died in Bahrain and his body was flown back to England for burial a few years ago.

 

May had been alone in their big house in Berkshire until she had finally decided to move closer to her friends and family.

 

May had a lovely melodious voice and John found himself empathising with her as she spoke of her childhood and amusing anecdotes of her life as a teenager and a young woman.

 

John noticed that there was no mention of children in her stories and he also noticed that his mum avoided asking about any.

 

FIRST MOVES.

 

As they finished up in the lounge May asked john to take a box of bits up to the room that she would be using as a her bedroom.

He carried the large box carefully upstairs negotiating the narrow stairs with care lest he dropped it and finally lowered it onto the double bed that he had previously assembled.

 

The box however gave up the ghost when it hit the bed and its contents spilled out over the covers.

 

He gave a resigned sigh and started to gather up the bits and pieces into a neat pile.

Suddenly he noticed that he was holding in his hand what appeared to be a copy of his cock.

 

It was slightly bigger than him at full size and seemed to be made of a soft latex that felt rather nice and warm in his hand.

Although a virgin he knew from stories told to him by the older engineers that this was a vibrator, and women used them to make themselves orgasm.

 

A picture of May lying on her back stark naked with this thing thrust up her cunt flashed unbidden into his mind and instantly his cock sprang again into full erection.

 

He groaned and with the hand that wasn’t holding the vibrator he grasped his unruly cock and squeezed it to try and get it back to normal.

Unfortunately all this achieved was to make it even bigger and he had to drop the vibrator on the bed in order to use both hands so as to straighten his cock upright in his pants for as much comfort as he could get in his present condition.

 

Just when he thought things couldn’t get any more embarrassing he looked up to see May standing in the doorway watching him with a wry grin on her face.

 

‘I see you have met my secret lover; sorry about the box it was to old for the job, a bit like me’ she said quietly.

 

‘Sorry Aunt May’ he stammered going red again, ‘ it just fell out and I picked it up, and I don’t think that you are to old at all, I think you are fantastic and I like you a lot’

 

‘Do you really like me John? That’s very nice to hear at my time of life, when you get to Sixty you tend to think that a lot of things are over for you. Its nice to hear that someone still thinks about you in a certain way’.

 

‘You don’t look anything like Sixty’ he replied ‘you have got a better figure than most of the girls at college’.

‘Why John what do you mean? Are you referring to these by any chance, I couldn’t help but notice your interest earlier’ she said with a smile.

 

John looked on in amazement as she cheekily held her breasts, one in each hand and slowly lifted them up, he couldn’t help but notice that her nipples had gone hard as they pushed against the thin material of her tee-shirt.

 

‘We get erect too you know, just like someone we know’ she whispered conspiratorially to him and winked as she walked out of the bedroom.

 

‘John, May, tea’s ready when you are’ yelled Doreen up the stairs to them. John followed May downstairs, he took his time to give his cock a chance to shrink back to normal before he had to appear in front of his mum.

 

May thanked them both for all their help and invited them both round the next day for a small housewarming party. Doreen said they would be delighted to come and that they would bring her husband Sam as well.

That night as he lay in bed John couldn’t think of anything but May.

She fascinated him, she was still beautiful and sexy and so obviously experienced compared to the young silly girls that he was used to in College.

 

He kept seeing her lifting her fantastic breasts up for him and the thought of her hard nipples caused him to wank his cock harder and longer than he had ever done before.

 

When he finally came his cum shot up into the air a good few feet before splattering back over his belly and pubic hair.

 

The image that ignited his massive orgasm was of him sucking those glorious nipples and hearing May moan his name as he called out hers in the midst of his orgasm.

 

HOUSEWARMING.

 

The next day couldn’t come soon enough for him and he was up, showered and dressed by eight and surprised his parents by appearing in the kitchen without them having to call him.

 

He had taken special care in dressing and his mother complimented him on how smart he looked.

 

‘Seeing a new girl are we’ commented his dad jokingly.

‘Leave him alone Sam, its nice to see him up, let alone smart for a change’, said Doreen with a fond smile at them both.

 

The evening finally arrived and they walked over to May’s flat.

John had been looking forward to seeing her all day but when she opened the door to let them in he was stunned.

 

She was wearing an evening dress of scarlet silk, which chastely covered her breasts.

However the sight that took John’s breath away was her hair. The previous day she had been wearing a big floppy hat that had almost completely hidden her hair.

 

Today it was revealed in all its glory, it was thick, wavy, golden blond, and hung down her back to within a few inches of the floor.

 

John just stared at May and said in a wondering voice,’ it’s like a golden waterfall, I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in my life’.

Both his parents looked at him in surprise.

 

‘Thank you kind sir,’ said May with a giggle,’ I hardly ever bother to wear it like this except for special occasions’.

 

‘It looks lovely dear’ said Doreen,’ you always were proud of your hair as I remember’.

 

May had cooked them a lovely dinner, and John watched her enthralled, as she played the gracious host during the evening.

 

She was in a sparkling mood and even had his dad laughing out loud at some of her stories.

 

They all drank far too much wine including John who was given a few extra glasses by May when she heard that he had just turned eighteen earlier that week, despite the half-hearted protests from his parents.

 

‘If he is eighteen, then he is now a man and must be treated as such’ she stated.

When his parents had both taken the dishes into the kitchen to load the dishwasher, he was left alone with May.

 

The wine and food had gone to his head and he found himself explaining to her that although he appreciated her remarks concerning him being a man at eighteen, he wasn’t really a man yet as he hadn’t had a girlfriend.

 

In the midst of telling her how beautiful she was he fell off the chair and lay on the floor with his head spinning in a pleasant way.

 

He wasn’t sure if he imagined that she knelt down beside him and leaning over kissed him slowly and sexily on his mouth. ‘We will see about that in good time’, she whispered in his ear, before getting up and calling for Sam to help his son to his feet.

 

John lay in bed that night and went over everything that had happened so as to be sure not to forget any part of it.

He tried to have a wank but he was so drunk that his cock didn’t work and he fell asleep still thinking about May.

 

The next few days passed without any sign of May and he began to wonder if indeed he had read far too much into some innocent friendly remarks.

It wasn’t until the next Friday evening that his mum asked him if he could do her friend Mabel a favour, and help her with her garden the next morning.

 

At first he didn’t know who she was talking about, then he remembered that May’s real name was Mabel.

Even thinking about her seemed to change the word Mabel into May Bell.

 

 

MABEL’S PLAN.

 

Mabel was having a hard time deciding what to do about the situation with her and John.

 

Up to this point there was no situation, and she knew that she shouldn’t proceed any father along the road of seduction that she was considering for John.

 

All her good intentions however were being eroded by three major facts.

One, he was so tall and handsome and obviously innocent of the sexual side of life between the sexes.

 

Two, she knew she could introduce him to sex better and more sensitively than any young chit of a girl could.

 

Three, since the death of her husband she had been so terribly lonely.

 

She hadn’t mentioned, and Doreen hadn’t taken her up on the fact, that her husband had been twenty years younger than she was when they married. May had been attracted to younger men than herself all her life.

 

She knew that she was taking a terrible risk with her friendship with Doreen, but she was weak and needed love and attention like anyone else.

 

She stood naked in front of her full length mirror and arranged her hair so that it covered both breasts whilst leaving her curly golden pubic hair in full view.

 

Lady Godiva eat your heart out she thought with determination, I want him and I need him and I am going to teach him all there is to know about love.

 

When he is ready for his first young woman he will be a confident and experienced young man thanks to me. 

She turned away from the mirror and laid on her bed, her hand reaching for her battery powered lover.

 

She switched it on and gently rubbed it between her thick pubic hair until it was over her clitoris. She closed her eyes as the waves of pleasure started and thought of John.

 

ODD JOBS.

 

John had thought of no-one else but May since he was last with her and after a few insincere mumblings about missing out on drinks with his mates he apparently reluctantly agreed to help his mum’s friend with her garden.

 

When the agreed time came, he was once again clean and smart in his workshirt and jeans, and waving to his mum he set out towards May’s flat with a spring in his step.

 

She was waiting for him with a big smile and a hug, ‘my hero, thank you so much for saying you would help me.

I haven’t anyone else to lean on except you’ and pulling his face down to hers she gave him a warm kiss on his lips.

 

Before he could react in any way she had turned and walked out of the patio doors and onto the rear patio.

He had no choice but to follow her and listen as she explained the jobs that needed doing.

 

Basically the lawns needed mowing, the hedges needed cutting, and various bits of assorted rubbish needed to be cleared away; and that was just the beginning apparently.

 

He noticed that she was wearing very similar clothes to the ones she was wearing when he first met her.

She had on her big floppy hat, which he now knew concealed her gorgeous golden hair.

 

The same loose fitting tee shirt, but instead of shorts made from denim she was wearing shorts made of a type of soft towelling material which he was quick to notice clung to her bottom like a second skin.

 

Also they were a light buff colour and gave the impression when she bent over to pick up the grass cuttings that she was naked below her loose top.

After he had mown the lawns she called a break and they went into the lounge for a cup of tea.

 

‘I don’t know how you keep on John’ she said as she poured him his cup from her teapot.

 

John assumed that she didn’t know that her top gaped open when she leaned towards him to fill his cup.

He had a good view of her breasts as they hung free beneath the loose top. This time he could be sure that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

 

She sat back in the opposite armchair to his and sipped at her tea. ‘Would you like a biscuit dear?’ she asked taking one for herself and pushing the plate towards him.

 

As he reached to get one she accidentally knocked hers onto the floor by the side of her chair. As she stretched sideways and down to pick it up she had to stretch her opposite leg out for balance.

 

This left her with her legs wide open in front of him as she searched around for the elusive biscuit.

 

The soft material of her shorts was stretched tightly across her pubes showing him her deep cleft clearly.

As she had been working as hard as him her crotch was moist with sweat, and it was as if she was naked for him.

 

Again his cock reacted fiercely and swelled up in his pants as if it had a mind of its own.

 

May was well aware of what she was doing and from her position she could see under the table and observe the effect her show had on John’s cock. She was very impressed at the size of his bulge and determined to continue her plan.

 

She found her biscuit and settled herself back in her chair with a sigh, she was glad that Doreen wasn’t there with them as she would have seen instantly what was going on and put a stop to it.

 

Again guilt reared its head but May thrust it aside firmly.

After tea and a chat in which she reminded him of the rest of the jobs to do, they went back into the garden.

 

THE BATH.

 

She pointed out an old tin bath that was on the roof of the shed and suggested that they lower it to the grass to see what was in it.

 

John could reach it easily but it was very heavy and as he pulled it towards him he realised that it was full of stagnant water.

 

He was just about to warn May to stand clear when she jumped up and grabbed the edge of the bath.

 

The next second a wave of dirty stinking water slopped over them both. May squealed in shock as the water soaked her and John who would have been able to jump out of the way was forced to stand holding the bath so that it didn’t fall on her.

 

After the first cold shock they stood looking at each other, suddenly May burst into laughter, ‘John why on earth didn’t you jump away you silly man you are soaked like me now.’

 

John explained that if he had the bath would have fallen on her and might have hurt her badly.

‘I didn’t realise that, I’m so proud of you, you really are my hero aren’t you.’ She whispered.

 

He lowered the bath to the grass and took a good look at May, her top was soaked and stuck to her breasts like a wet tee shirt does.

He could see her nipples clearly and the cold water had made them stick out like strawberries.

 

She stepped towards him to give him a hug, but before she touched him she recoiled in horror.

‘Oh my God John we both stink to high heaven, I can’t let you stay like this I will have to wash your stuff out before Doreen has a fit’. She looked down at herself and noted that she also needed a good scrub.

 

THE SHOWER.

 

Her plan had worked well so far, she had topped up the bath of stagnant water so that however carefully it was moved it was bound to slosh over them.

When it had looked like John had it under control, she had ‘helped’ him by jumping up and grabbing it, ensuring that they were soaked.

Over his protests she dragged him by the hand into her bathroom and insisted he strip off and hand her his clothes so she could put them in the washing machine whilst he had a good long shower to remove the smell of stagnant water.

 

When he hesitated she told him not to be silly as she wouldn’t look, and anyway he didn’t have anything she hadn’t seen before during her long life.

 

When he still dithered she said she would go first to show there was nothing to fear, and without further ado took of her hat and pulled her top over her head and threw it into the dirty laundry bin.

 

He only caught a glimpse of her large breasts before she turned away and commenced to pull down her shorts. She was now only wearing a pair of white cotton knickers and as she pulled them down he saw her tight little bottom come into view. When she bent right over to take off her sandals he could see a mass of golden hairs between her legs.

 

He quickly turned his back on her so she wouldn’t think he had been watching and quickly stripped off his wet clothes. He threw them in the bin and dived into the shower cubical.

 

As he commenced his shower he could hear her putting their clothes in the washing machine and turning it on. She was humming a happy little tune that he couldn’t make out over the noise of the shower.

 

He was soaping his face with his eyes tightly shut when he felt the shower door open.

Before he knew what was going on she had come in with him.

 

‘Move over a bit John, I’m only small but I do need a bit of space to get this smell off me’ she said in a business like tone of voice ‘ I can’t wait until you have finished’.

 

He automatically obeyed her and when the soap had cleared from his eyes he saw that she was standing with her back to him and was in the process of undoing her hair.

 

When it was all loose it hung over her shoulders like a golden cape effectively hiding her charms from him.

‘There you go John we may be sharing a shower but I’m as decent as if I were dressed aren’t I’ she quipped looking over her shoulder at him coyly.

 

Before he could reply she started to soap her body under the cover of her hair and seemed to be ignoring the fact that she was sharing a shower with a naked man.

 

Suddenly she bent over to reach her feet and this brought her bottom into contact with his rampant cock.

Amazingly although he could clearly feel that his cock had slipped between the cleft of her bottom she showed no reaction and continued to soap her feet as if nothing untoward was occurring.

 

He quickly turned around in the cubicle but this action meant that he dragged his cock out from between the cheeks of her arse and ended up by him rubbing his naked bottom against hers.

 

‘Keep still John you nearly had me over then, I’m going to need you to wash this hair of mine as I can’t do it all by myself’. She remarked unconcernedly.

 

May reached up to the shower shelf and handed him a bottle of shampoo. ‘Be a love and rub this in for me please’ she asked in a matter of fact voice.

 

He was forced to turn towards her again and started to rub the shampoo into her mane of hair as requested.

As her hair had somehow managed to be hanging down the front of her body she also turned so he could reach it.

 

Although her hair hid her breasts from his eyes, as he rubbed the shampoo further down the length of her tresses the back of his hand was rubbing against them.

 

He could fell her nipples clearly pushing against his wrists as he continued to rub the shampoo in. However she made no comment about this and he started to relax as much as he could with a raging hard on.

 

‘Kneel down so you can do the ends for me, and while you are down there I can shampoo your hair in exchange’ she suggested.

He carefully knelt down on the cubicle base, thankful that at least she wouldn’t see his rampant cock, and rubbed the shampoo into the final ends of her tresses.

 

She commenced to rub shampoo into his hair and he found the sensation very nice indeed, it caused him to close his eyes for a moment in pleasure.

 

When he opened them a few seconds later she had somehow positioned herself so that he was looking directly between her legs at a mass of golden pubic hair.

 

It was so thick and curly, that as if of their own volition, his fingers reached forward, and gently felt the soft wet springiness of her pubic curls.

 

As his fingers touched her she chose that moment to lean forward so as to shampoo the back of his head.

 

She was obviously so engrossed in doing this that she didn’t notice that her pubes were pressing hard against his exploring finger until it slid inside her up to his first knuckle.

 

She again made no comment about this and he was only aware of the tight hot feeling of a woman’s cunt gripping his finger.

 

‘There you are dear, now we just have to rinse off and we will be nice and clean again’ she said, as she stepped back from him to put the shampoo back on the shelf.

 

As she stepped away his finger slid out of her, and the next thing he knew was that she had taken down the shower-head and was spraying the water over his head and body to wash off the suds.

 

‘I’ll do you first then you can do me ‘ she said.

‘Stand up now so I can get at your back’. He stood up turning as he did so to present her with his soapy back.

 

His rigid cock knocked against the glass as she played the water all over his shoulders and back.

 

While the water wash running over him he reflected that in all his sexual fantasies about sharing a shower with a naked woman, there had always been lots of mutual soaping of breasts and cock.

 

He didn’t know what was going on here, as May didn’t appear to see this as a sexual situation.

 

Perhaps he thought, this is what a woman who is old enough to be your mum regards as just washing a baby. You get it clean without there being any sexual component to it.

 

He just wished his cock would realise that May wasn’t interested in the sexual side of this situation.

 

‘ Turn round so I can do the rest’ she ordered. He took a deep breath and turned to face her. She ran the water over his chest and down onto his groin.

 

She seemed oblivious to the sight of his throbbing cock sticking out towards her as she directed the water between his legs, in a matter of fact way she held his cock and moved it left and right making sure that there was no soap left around his balls.

 

Part of him was so glad when she let go of his cock. But another part wished desperately that she would keep hold of it and give it a good rubbing.

 

To rinse his feet she had to kneel down and when she was satisfied that he was soap free she stood up.

 

As she stood his cock hit her on top of her head causing her to remark, ‘Careful John you could have someone’s eye out with that’ at the look on his face she burst into giggles and impulsively hugged him.

 

‘It’s my turn now, you have to be very thorough and not leave any soap on any of my hair’ she said handing him the shower-head.

 

She stood trustingly in front of him as he started to rinse her from top to bottom, it took a while before she was satisfied that her long golden hair was totally rinsed and then she threw it back over her head so that he could see her naked body clearly for the first time.

 

‘Make sure you don’t miss any bits’ she ordered, ‘ I didn’t miss any bits of yours did I?’

 

He needed no further urging and carefully ran the water over her shoulders and breasts, she insisted that he lift each of them up so that the water could wash away any soap trapped under them.

 

As he ran it over her belly she opened her legs for him so he could run it over her golden pubes.

To his amazement she then turned round and bent over for him.

 

He took the hint and ran the stream of water between the cheeks of her bottom, he made so bold as to part her bum cheeks to spray the water directly onto her neat little anus.

 

He had never seen a woman’s bum hole before and he was fascinated by it.

 

‘Haven’t you finished yet back there?’ she said ‘I will be getting rusty soon if you don’t hurry up’.

 

He guiltily finished rinsing the back of her legs and she turned off the water.

 

THE BEDROOM.

 

She led him into the bedroom where there was a big pile of soft towels waiting on the bed for them.

 

He sat on one of the towels and watched as she wrapped a towel around her head trapping her hair into a turban.

When she turned back to him she was completely exposed to his eyes.

 

Seeing him look away she told him not to be silly, they had already shared a shower together and had seen more of each others bodies than anyone else in the world had.

 

‘It’s too late to be shy now John, I expect you to dry me properly and then I will finish you off’,

 

She handed him a nice fluffy towel and lay down on the bed with her arms stretched out to her sides.

She had a beautiful firm body and like all real large breasts her tits didn’t stick straight up but tended to flatten slightly under the weight of gravity. He noticed that her nipples though were still hard.

 

He started to gently dry her, patting the towel over her face and neck, when he had dried her face he leaned down and kissed her on the mouth.

 

She responded passionately, pulling his head down so she could kiss him back hard ‘that’s a nice thing to do dear, I want you to kiss all the parts you dry’.

 

He next rubbed all around her breasts, gently lifting each one so that he could dry underneath.

As he finished each breast he kissed the nipple on it. Each kiss turned into a long slow suck.

 

He sucked each tit until she moaned and started to writhe about on the bed. ‘Oh John you are getting me all wet again’ she whispered.

 

MABEL’S BOTTOM.

 

She got up on her hands and knees and presented her little naked bum to him.

 

Again he gently rubbed the towel between her bum cheeks, parting them so he didn’t miss any places.

 

He dropped the towel to free both his hands so that he could hold her cheeks apart exposing her little bum hole to his eyes.

 

He had never seen a woman’s bum hole up close. The pin ups on the factory walls tended to concentrate on tits and cunts.

 

He was fascinated by this private pink little hole.

‘Is it nice John?’ she queried, ‘ reach into the bedside cabinet drawer and take out the tube of Vaseline that is in there’.

 

He did as instructed.

‘Put some on your finger and rub it in and around there so I don’t get sore’ she asked.

 

He dutifully dipped his finger in the jar of Vaseline and tentatively rubbed it around her anus.

‘You will need to put your finger deep inside my bottom dear, so I don’t get sore’ she told him.

 

John gathered up his nerve and as gently as possible pushed his finger deep into her bum.

 

He enjoyed the feeling of her tight little hole gripping his finger so much that he pulled it out and reinserted it again. May moaned when he did this.

‘Am I hurting you?’ he asked anxiously.

 

‘Oh no dear it feels lovely, keep doing that for a little while’. She replied’.

 

He put more Vaseline on his finger and continued fingering her bum hole. He noticed that the more he stretched her anus the louder her moans became. He started to rotate his finger in her anus and this caused May to wiggle her arse at him in an obvious invitation.

 

The trouble was he didn’t know what to do, so he thought it best to withdraw his finger from her bum and after wiping off the surplus Vaseline he parted her bum cheeks and kissed her little pink anus.

 

May was so hot she could scream in frustration, her most secret vice that even in girlie conversations with her friends she never mentioned, was that she loved anal sex.

 

Her husband had once taken her to Hong Kong with him and whilst they were there they had gone to one of the many sex shows on offer in that fantastic city.

 

She had watched in rapt fascination as a small Chinese girl, was fucked up the arse by a big black man.

 

His cock had seemed enormous to her, and yet the little girls bum had managed to accommodate every inch of it.

The girl had also gone into multiple orgasms there in front of them and it was obvious that she was enjoying every thrust of his cock.

 

When they had returned to the hotel they had gingerly attempted the same thing and after a few painful episodes they had learned that the secret of good anal sex was plenty of Vaseline up the bum.

During the following years she had been arse fucked often and it always gave her multiple orgasms.

 

Kneeling there with her naked bum presented to John she remembered that he was still a virgin.

He hadn’t fucked a woman’s cunt yet, so to expect him to fuck her up the arse was asking too much of him.

 

However she promised herself that in the very near future she would be kneeling in front of him, and she would be taking it hard up the arse from his big young cock.  

 

MABELS PUSSY.

 

‘One last bit and then I’m done’ she announced.

She turned onto her back and opened her legs wide for him, her golden pubes were open to him and he gently rubbed the towel over them.

 

As he rubbed her he noticed that her eyes had shut and she was pushing her pubes against his hand.

‘Don’t stop just yet she whispered, rub a bit harder John please’.

 

He needed no further encouragement and started to rub her hairy little pussy as fast as he could.

Soon she was writhing on the bed her fingers digging hard into the covers and moaning his name just as he had dreamed about.

 

Suddenly she gave a long drawn-out cry and collapsed onto the bed limply where she lay with her legs wide open and her hairy golden cunt totally exposed.

He noticed a white creamy substance running from her cunt and realised that some women came just like men.

 

After a few minutes she opened her eyes and asked him to give her a hug.

He happily crawled to her and as his arms went round her she pushed him over onto his back and lay on top of him, hugging him tightly to her naked body.

 

Her lovely warm soft breasts pressed against his chest.

 

His cock was still rigid and sticking up so she wriggled around until it was securely held between her inner thighs, his hot shaft pressed against her damp pussy lips.

‘Thank you John’ she murmured in his ear ‘that was lovely, I really enjoyed it and now its your turn.

 

I want you to do everything I ask without question, will you do that for me please?’ she whispered seductively.

 

At this point John would have done anything for her and he nodded his head in acceptance.

 

She kissed him slowly and passionately pushing her tongue into his mouth and as the kiss progressed she started to rub her juicy cunt over his cock.

 

DRYING JOHN.

 

‘Lie still while I dry you off’ she ordered as she slowly slipped off him and picked up a small towel.

 

He was instructed to lie on his back with his hands behind his head, and  when he was comfortable May started to dry his body from his head to his toes.

 

She rubbed between his legs and told him to open them wide for her. ‘I want to see your big cock and balls’ she whispered to him.

He opened his legs for her and she lay between them with her face inches from his balls.

 

She started to kiss the inside of his thighs and continued kissing all around his balls until her mouth was on his shaft which she kissed all along its length until she reached his knob.

 

Slowly she closed her mouth over his swollen knob and gently sucked and licked it until he moaned out loud.

 

As soon as she felt the tell tale twitching that warned of ejaculation she stopped and getting up from the bed walked naked into the kitchen to get them both a glass of wine.

 

By the time she returned his cock had cooled down a bit and was ready for more foreplay.

 

‘Why are you still randy?’ he asked her, ‘didn’t I make you come once already?’

She smiled and explained that women could come many times during lovemaking but men could only come once.

 

‘This is why it is very important that your first time with a women is with one who knows what to do to, otherwise it is over far too soon.

 

I am going to make love to you, so you never forget this time no matter how old you become’.

 

They both had a drink of their wine and then she climbed back on the bed and knelt over him so her pubes were just above his mouth.

 

‘I want you to lick me, you will see a little knobbly thing hidden in my pubic hair just above my cunt lips, that is my clitoris and if you suck it,   it will feel to me as me sucking your cock feels to you, it’s called 69ing’.

 

He had read about 69 and could see her golden pussy clearly and as she lowered it onto his face he stuck his tongue deep inside her and licked and sucked for all he was worth.

 

She lowered her head until her mouth slipped over his knob again and gently sucked it, while she massaged his balls.

 

He was in heaven his face was covered in her cunt juices and they ran into his mouth where he greedily swallowed every drop.

 

May was also really enjoying herself, it was a good feeling to have total power over her very own toy boy and she loved the taste of fresh young cock in her mouth once again.

 

She lifted herself off him and turned away from him with her bum in the air.

 

‘I want you to slip your fingers up inside my cunt and really finger me hard’, she instructed him in an urgent voice.

 

He knelt behind her and found that his fingers slid in so easily that he could put four of them into her without any trouble.

 

He then began to thrust them in and out of her cunt, faster and faster until she began to moan again.

Soon her cunt juices were running down the inside of her legs and she was coming for him again.

‘Push your fingers up my bum, and finger it just like my cunt’.

 

He quickly pulled his fingers out of her sopping wet cunt and pushed one of them into her tight little bum hole.

It was slippery from the Vaseline he had rubbed in earlier but still gripped his finger tightly and he started to rotate his finger in her bum so as to stretch it enough to get more in.

 

She relaxed her bum muscles and he was soon able to insert four of his fingers up her bum.

 

Again she was moaning and thrusting her arse back against his fingers until she gasped and more of her creamy cum squirted out of her cunt and ran down the inside of her thighs.

He then realised that fingering her bum could also make her come.

 

May was really starting to have fun, she had already had two orgasms and knew there were lots more to come.

 

She crawled away from him and told him to lie on his back again.

‘This time I’m going to lower my cunt onto your cock.

 

I’m doing it this way so I can control the friction on your cock.

It will be the first time your cock has been in a woman’s cunt and if you feel that you have to come, then tell me, and I will stop for a bit to let you cool down’.

She knelt over him with her breasts hanging down in front of his eyes, and slowly lowered herself onto him.

 

At last John felt the wet heat of a woman’s cunt as it slid slowly down his throbbing shaft. He closed his eyes and savoured the sensations as she gently fucked his cock with her cunt.

 

May was really enjoying the feel of a big young cock in her cunt, it had been years since she had been well and truly fucked and she was enjoying every minute of it.

 

She could feel her cunt being stretched from her lips to her womb as she bounced up and down on his cock and she tightened her cunt muscles to increase the feelings as much as possible.

She had already come twice and her cunt was red hot for another orgasm.

It hit her sooner than she expected and she buried her face in his chest and gave a muffled scream as her hot cunt juices ran down his cock and soaked his balls.

 

After laying on him for a little while he felt her lifting her cunt off his cock, but before he could complain she had turned around so that he was looking at he naked little arse.

 

‘I’m going to lower my arse onto your cock now, it will take me a while to get comfortable so be patient while I do it’ she explained.

He watched in wonder as she positioned her bum hole onto his knob. Very slowly she increased the pressure until his knob disappeared up her bum.

 

She then stopped and stayed very still relaxing her arse muscles until she could take a few more inches. Eventually his cock was right up her arse and it gripped his shaft tightly.

 

‘God it’s been a very long time since I had a big cock up the bum’, she gasped as she slowly started to bounce her arse onto his bollocks.

Watching his cock going up her arse really brought John to the brink of coming and he asked May to stop for a bit so he could calm down.

She gently lifted her bum off his cock until it popped out.

 

May turned again until her tits were just over his face.

‘Suck my nipples, till my bum stops throbbing’ she said.

 

He was only too pleased to do so and grabbing hold of her big tits he sucked hard on her nipples until they were red and swollen.

 

‘Well John dear have you enjoyed yourself so far?’ she asked with a grin.

He replied that he had never enjoyed himself so much in his life, and that he loved her.

‘I think I love you too dear,’ she replied.

 

BECOMING A MAN

 

It was time she said for him to fuck her properly and come up her cunt. May explained that when he started fucking her he probably wouldn’t last long before he squirted his cum into her cunt.

 

However all good things must come to an end and he deserved to come in her for being such a good boy.

 

She asked him if he wanted to fuck her face to face, called missionary.

Or whether he wanted to fuck her from behind, doggy fashion.

He opted for face to face as he wanted to watch her as he fucked her.

 

She lay on her back and opened her legs wide for him.

He positioned himself between her thighs and she guided his cock gently into her hot wet cunt.

 

‘Now fuck me John, fuck your woman hard and deep. I want your cum in my womb.

 

He tried to fuck her slowly and gently, but looking down at her with her big tits bouncing to his thrusts he was soon fucking her harder and faster until he felt her cunt tighten in orgasm again and she cried out ‘ Oh John I love you my darling boy’.

 

On hearing that, he let go all restraint and finally with a triumphant cry emptied his balls into her cunt.

She heard him cry out as he came and wrapped her legs tightly around him so that she got every drop of his cum inside her womb.

 

Afterwards they just lay together wrapped in each others arms.

May was tender in both her holes but relished the warm feeling of a well- fucked woman.

 

John was still coming to terms that he was now a proper man, who had fucked a woman.

Not a silly little girl who knew nothing, but a fully experienced woman who had taught and given him so much that he knew he could never repay her as long as he lived.

 

May lay thinking quietly as he sucked on her breasts and toyed with her hair, she knew he was hers now and she would teach him to fuck her every way possible.

 

By the time she had finished with him he was going to be the perfect stud muffin.

 

They would have to be careful not to be discovered, but she was sure that she could think up lots of jobs for John to do for her over the coming months, or her name wasn’t Auntie Mabel.

 

John was so emotionally and sexually drained that he dozed off in her arms. She gently disentangled herself from him and walked into the kitchen to move their clothes from the washing machine into the tumble dryer.

 

May didn’t have to wait for her clothes to dry as she simply changed into a clean set that was in the wardrobe. However she knew that she couldn’t send John home in different clothes from the ones he had left his mum’s in.

 

While his clothes were drying she took the opportunity to put up her hair in its customary bun. She was proud of it but sometimes it was a pain to keep tidy.

She made some tea and assembled a plate of cakes for John when he woke.

 

May knew that young men were always hungry, both for sex and food. After the efforts he had made on her behalf today he deserved at least a snack.

She took the food into the bedroom, he was still asleep, laying curled up on his side.

 

He had a lovely body, apart from his gorgeous big cock he also was tall and handsome. He had broad shoulders and strong arms, his big brown eyes were closed in sleep.

She heard the tumble dryer beeping to tell her his clothes were dry.

 

Putting down the tray she gently shook him awake.

The first thing John saw when he opened his eyes was May sitting on the bed.

She was fully dressed, which made him very aware that he was naked in front of her.

 

She however simply told him to drink some tea and eat some cakes while she went and got his clothes.

He realised that he was famished and did as she said. He was still unsure about what had happened.

 

How did he get from helping in the garden to lying naked in front of a sixty year old beauty that he had just fucked. Or would it be true to say had just fucked him.

 

The sequence of events that had led to this moment were blurred in his mind. He did know that his cock was still tender from the unaccustomed fucking but that he had never been happier in his life than he was now.

He looked up as she re-entered the room with his clothes. They were nice and dry and warm. She laid them beside him on the bed and sat down beside him.

 

‘How are you feeling dear?’ she asked quietly.

‘I don’t really know,’ he replied, ‘wonderful, certainly confused, stunned, but probably most of all grateful to you for making me a man,’ in the fantastic way that you did.

 

‘I enjoyed it every bit as much as you did love, I’m still a bit tender in places, you are quite a man when you get going.’

 

She told him to get dressed as there was still things to do in the garden before he went home.

She watched him dressing, he first put on his work shirt so as to feel less naked and vulnerable.

He then pulled on his boxer shorts, however as he stood up to pull them up to his waist she asked him to stop for a second.

 

She got off the bed and knelt down in front of him. His cock was hanging between his legs, minding its own business. ‘ I want to kiss it before you tuck it away’ she murmured. Lifting up her head she enclosed his limp cock in her mouth and sucked it in as far as she could without choking.

 

His cock was still tender but she was extremely gentle and he felt himself relaxing as the heat of her mouth transferred itself to his cock.

She gave his cock a last gentle suck, and as it slipped from her mouth she kissed it.

 

May remained kneeling in front of him as he finished getting dressed.

When he was ready she accompanied him back out into her garden.

They sat on her garden bench and she turned to him and asked him if he had any questions that she could help him with.

 

His only question was ‘what now?.

May explained that they must keep what had happened between them a secret. She had a great deal more to teach him but if his mum found out about them he would be barred from seeing her again.

 

‘But I’m a man now I can do as I like’ he protested.

‘Technically, yes you are, but how would it look to your family and friends if they knew you were fucking an old lady.

You have a good job and a loving family and I will not allow you to endanger that’ she stated firmly.

‘If you cannot promise me that you will keep us a secret then I will have no choice but to never see you again, if necessary I will move back to Berkshire to keep you safe.

 

‘I cannot lose you,’ he admitted, ‘I will do as you say, although I want to tell everyone how fantastic you are.’

‘Don’t you realise that I also want to tell the world about you, how lovely and kind you are.

Not to mention telling Doreen that her son can fuck me into heaven,’ she replied passionately, and pulling him towards her she kissed him hard and long.

 

‘You know I think I love you,’ he said seriously.

‘I think I love you too,’ she replied just as seriously.

 

Counting the work actually done in the garden he had been there for six hours and it was time for tea.

May suggested that she ring Doreen and say that he was staying for tea and then was going to help May sort out her loft.

That way he could stay until the evening without any suspicion.

 

Doreen had no objections to this plan and the knowledge that they had the evening to look forward to made them both happy.

 

May had a hedge trimmer and as John was so tall it didn’t take him long to make it neat and tidy. Standing back to view it she remarked that at least they had achieved some real work amongst the fun.

 

‘I hope the fun is not over yet,’ he whispered in her ear.

‘Oh no, when you have had a light tea I’m going to fuck you senseless,’ she whispered back.

 

As promised she had prepared a light meal of ham, with a side salad.

He quickly ate every piece and taking her by the hand they both ran up the stairs to her bedroom.

 

She asked him to stand by the bed while she slowly stripped him naked. He had to bend over so she could reach the higher buttons on his shirt but she was soon able to remove it.

 

She next pulled down his jeans leaving him in just his boxer shorts. Watching her strip him had re-kindled his young lust and his cock was back with a vengeance.

It was sticking out towards her, held back only by the material of his pants.

 

May left him standing like that while she told him to remove her top. John slowly pulled it over her head.

As it went up it took her breasts with it so when he pulled it over her head her breasts bounced back delightfully.

 

He knelt down so that he could pull down her shorts leaving her only wearing a pair of white cotton knickers. He put his hands on her bum and pulled her towards him.

A sudden urge came to stick his nose into the crotch of her panties and smell her hot damp cunt.

 

He rubbed his face over her pubes until the gusset of her knickers were soaked with her cunt juices. She pulled her knickers up for him until the gusset slipped between her cunt lips and he could see the beautiful golden curls of her pubic hair either side of the cotton.

 

Hooking his fingers into her gusset he pulled it to one side so he could get his tongue between her cunt lips. Holding her bum cheeks tightly he pulled her cunt hard against his mouth as he licked her golden triangle.

 

‘Lets try it this way,’ she said, and stepping back from him she pulled her knickers right off and knelt on the bed with her arse towards him. ‘Lick my cunt from behind’ she said as she swayed her bottom from side to side.

 

John knelt down on the carpet so his mouth was on the same level as her cunt. He opened her bum cheeks so he could get his tongue deep into her wet cunt and gave it a good long licking.

 

Exposing herself to him like this really turned May on and as he licked her cunt so she was grinding it in his face. He had to stop as his mouth was full of cunt and his nose was buried in her golden pubic hair. He just couldn’t breathe and had to come up for air.

 

 

 

BONDAGE

 

She got off the bed and knelt on the carpet facing him. He saw her put her hands behind her back and clasp them together.

‘I want you to go to my dressing gown hanging on the wardrobe door and bring me back the belt from it please’ she asked him.

He got the cloth belt and brought it over to where she was kneeling.

‘I now want you to tie my hands to my feet so that I am helpless’ she instructed quietly.

John did as she told him and secured her with the belt.

 

‘I want you to fuck my mouth, I give you full control of how hard and fast you do it, just don’t come yet.’ She said looking up at him.

 

The sight of her kneeling in front of him naked and vulnerable had an electrifying effect on his cock.

It became even more rigid than it had been and he guided it into her open mouth with one hand while he held the back of her head still with the other.

 

He started to fuck her mouth slowly and gently, seeing her kneeling there so submissively brought out the dominant male in him and holding her head tightly so she couldn’t back away he began to really fuck her mouth hard.

 

This was completely different from her sucking his cock, then she had control of how fast and deep his cock went into her mouth but now he was in charge and he needed her to take as much of his cock into her mouth as humanly possible.

 

Once again May knew exactly what she was doing, during her long sexual life she had mastered many sexual techniques.

 

The one she would call upon now was ‘deep throating’.

It involved simply breathing through the nose and suppressing the gag reflex. Both techniques she had mastered years ago.

 

As he fucked his cock into her mouth he could feel it going in deeper and deeper until it was going right down her throat.

 

He could hear her apparently choking on his cock, but instead of making him ease up her noises of distress prompted him to fuck her mouth even deeper. At one stroke he could feel his balls pressed up hard against her lips. Her submissiveness triggered a deep primal alpha male response in his hind brain and all he could think about was making her submit to him totally.

 

He suddenly came to his senses and pulled his cock completely out of her mouth. He fell to his knees in front of her and pulled her into his arms.

 

‘God May I’m so sorry, I didn’t know what I was doing there for a minute. I could have chocked you to death, please forgive me.’ He blurted out in distress.

 

May knelt on the floor with her head down, the force of his fucking had loosened her hair so much that it had fallen down around her like a golden cape.

 

She wasn’t the least bit hurt, but it wouldn’t do John any harm to remember that she was just a fragile little girl when she needed to be.

 

He was frantically untying her hands and kissing her face.

‘It’s OK dear, I just had trouble breathing for a second, I think I bit off more than I could chew with your big cock,’ she said in a timorous voice.

 

He held her tightly to him and promised to do whatever she asked if she would forgive him.

‘You can help me sort out my hair if you like, you seem to have well and truly fucked it,’ she said with a laugh.

 

His relief at her joke was enormous and he was soon gathering up her long golden tresses and using the belt tying it back into a giant ponytail for her.

 

 

DOGGIE

 

She got back up onto her bed and knelt so that she was facing the full length mirror. She told him if he wanted to make it up to her he could give her cunt a good hard fucking from behind.

 

He was only too pleased to do this and standing behind her he guided his cock between her cunt lips and deep inside her.

She was wet and hot and soon he was fucking her harder and harder. The sight of her little naked bum shaking with the force of his thrusts spurred him on to greater efforts.

 

‘Look in the mirror, John,’ she gasped between thrusts.

He hadn’t noticed the mirror until he looked up from her arse and saw himself fucking a naked woman who was kneeling in front of him with her bum in the air.

 

This was the first time he was able to observe himself fucking May, and she had positioned herself so he could see her large naked breasts bouncing wildly with every stroke of his cock.

 

He had never seen anything so erotic in his life, and it was him that he was looking at.

 

ANAL

 

 

‘I need you to get the Vaseline John she said as he slowed down, I want you up my bum as soon as possible.

 

He pulled his cock out of her cunt and walked over to the drawer, he returned with the jar, and without needing to be told dipped his finger in it and started to lubricate her bum hole as he had done previously.

 

This time however he knew he would be fucking May up the arse and his fingers were shaking in anticipation as he pushed them deep into her bum.

 

‘I want you to get my vibrator from the bottom drawer now and use it to stretch my bum hole ready for your big cock.

 

He fetched the vibrator and found that by twisting the base he could control the level of vibration it produced.

 

He rubbed some Vaseline on the end of it and carefully inserted it into her little anus.

She wriggled her bum as he did so to assist its entry and soon he had pushed it halfway up her bum.

 

She then asked him to gently rotate it in her bum to stretch her as much as possible. The sight of it sticking out of her arse really got him hard and he couldn’t wait to pull out the vibrator and replace it with his hot cock.

 

Her bum hole was now a lot bigger than it was before he had used the vibrator and he found that when he pulled it out he could get three fingers up her bum.

 

May asked him to gently insert his cock and commence her arse fucking.

Even with the stretching and the Vaseline she gave an involuntary grunt as his knob entered her bum hole.

 

He could feel her tight arsehole gripping him tightly as he gently moved it in and out. He increased his strokes gradually until his balls were slapping against her cunt and she was taking every inch of cock up the bum.

 

This was very different from fucking a woman’s cunt, a cunt was designed to be fucked, but a woman’s bum needed lots of lubricant to enable her to take it up the arse without to much discomfort.

 

John knew from listening to the sexual conversations at work, that very few women indeed permitted their men to fuck them up the arse.

He had never yet heard of any woman who actually enjoyed the experience.

 

John considered himself amazingly lucky to have met a woman who not only permitted it but loved it.

 

Once he had got a good rhythm going he could look up from her bum and again he could see himself and what he was doing to May.

When he was fucking her cunt she had been on all fours and he could see her lovely big tits swaying as he fucked her.

 

When she was taking it up the arse she had her head turned to one side and flat against the bed. This presented her arse to him at a comfortable angle for her and he noticed her eyes were shut as he fucked her up the bum as hard as he could.

 

May was in heaven, at last she was getting a really good arse fucking. She could feel Johns big cock stretching her hole wide and the feel of his big balls slapping against her cunt was driving her into a multiple orgasm.

 

John heard her starting to moan and saw that she was thrusting her arse back towards his cock as hard as he was thrusting into her.

‘I’m coming John she gasped, I’m coming for you my darling boy.’

 

Suddenly he felt her hot cunt juices flowing over his balls, fucking her arse had made her cunt come and soon she was in the midst of a raging orgasm.

 

He found that once started he only had to gently move his cock in and out of her arse for her orgasms to continue one after the other until at last she begged him to stop.

He pulled his cock out of her bum and she collapsed onto the bed, her arsehole was gaping wide and she was shuddering with her orgasms even though he was out of her.

He was hot and sweaty after such a marathon fuck and while May lay naked on the bed and shuddered through her orgasms, he took the opportunity to have another drink of wine.

As he sipped it he tried to make sense of what had happened so far.

 

He had just finished buggering his Aunt Mabel, his mum’s friend who was actually older than his mum.

He was at this moment in time watching her lying naked on the bed in the throes of a multiple orgasm.

 

This morning he had woken up as a virgin with little or no chance that his situation would change in the near future.

 Now he was a real man at last and had fucked a woman’s mouth, cunt and arse.

 

It was only 6pm of the same day and he thought he could be excused for being a bit shell shocked over all this no matter how fantastic it had been.

 

Being an eighteen year old engineer he was well aware of the theorectical side of sex. He had seen the girlie magazines, and had been to visit one of his older friends who had a DVD and had watched enthralled as porn stars had been fucked every way possible to human beings.

 

He had simply not believed that those sort of things happened in real life. Did his dad fuck his mum the way he had just fucked May? He didn’t think so for a minute.

Obviously they had made love otherwise he would not be here, but to think of his mum taking it up the arse the way that May did was almost blasphemous.

 

What would mum say if she found out, would she be disgusted with him or would she blame May for ‘corrupting’ her little boy. May was sixty years old for fuck sake.

Mrs Wainwright who lived a few doors down from this very flat was sixty as well.

 

He had heard his mum talking about her and how she suffered with her feet.

The poor old lady went everywhere with a little wheeled trolly to help steady her as she walked.

 

Would he fuck her if she offered? He didn’t think so for a moment, so why was he fucking this sixty year old woman?

What was different about May?

 

He decided as he drank the wine that she was one of the lucky special people that simply do not conform to the rest of humanity.

He remembered seeing an eighty year old man completing the London Marathon this year.

 

He couldn’t run a marathon now, let alone when he was eighty.

Yes May was special, and he was fantastically lucky to have met her.

His dad always said ‘ Don’t look a gift horse in the mouth ‘ he wouldn’t look May in the mouth, but he would probably be fucking her in the mouth in the near future.

 

May had finally ceased her orgasms and had become aware of John sitting on the bedside chair drinking his wine.

She got up from the bed and walked over towards him.

He studied her as she approached, yes she was special, she walked like an athlete.

 

Although only five foot tall she was perfectly proportioned, apart from her breasts which were really a little too big for her frame.

Her stomach was flat with a hint of muscle showing when she tensed it. The rest of her body was smooth and silky, and it was topped by a beautiful heart shaped face, with lovely blue eyes.

 

He had seen all these parts of her before, but his was the first time he had appreciated the whole of her.

 

With her hair tied in a pony tail behind her she looked very similar to any other blond, the only clue to her unique hair was the thick golden triangle of her pubic hair.

He knew that for her to go from beautiful to stunning, it only required her to let down her golden hair completely so as to form her own magic cloak. Yes she was special, she was unique and she was his.

 

May poured herself a glass of wine and sat down on John’s lap. He had gone soft so she didn’t run the risk of impaling herself on his cock.

‘How is my sexy man feeling?’ she asked as she put an arm around his shoulders for support.

 

John found his mouth only inches from her nipple and taking a sip of his cold wine he placed his lips around it and sucked.

The shock of his cold mouth on her nipple made her squeal, and wiggle her naked bottom against his cock.

It suddenly came back to rampant life and May found herself sitting on a hot cock.

 

To get more comfortable she raised her bottom only to find when she lowered herself back down onto his lap that his cock was slipping smoothly up her arsehole again.

She found the sensation very comforting and with a contented sigh relaxed and took another sip of her wine.

 

John actually found that having May sitting on his cock was strangely more erotic than when he was fucking her up her arse. He asked her why he felt this, and she replied that it could be because outwardly she was just sitting on his lap, albeit naked. In reality his big cock was secretly up her arse.

 

She told him a story about herself when she was a young girl and was with a boyfriend. He had come around her mother’s house to visit her and in those days they would go into the parlour for a bit of privacy.

However her mother would make a point of popping in at odd times just to keep an eye on them to ensure no hanky panky went on.

 

One time, she confessed to John, her boyfriend had got his cock out and asked her to suck it.

She was too afraid to do this as her mother might come in at any second and catch her on her knees.

May suggested instead that as she was wearing a full skirt as the fashion of the times demanded, she could take off her knickers and sit on his lap.

 

He agreed to the compromise and she slipped off her knickers and put them in her handbag.

She then lowered herself onto his cock, which slipped up her cunt easily as she was wet and juicy in anticipation.

 

The reason that she remembered this occasion after all those years was that her mother came into the room and saw her sitting on her boyfriends lap listening to the radio.

She asked her boyfriend if he wanted a cup of tea and some biscuits, and then went to fetch them.

 

Her mother then returned with the snack and joined them for a while listening to the radio before she went back into the kitchen to tidy up.

All the while they were chatting innocently to her mother she was sitting with his big cock stuck up her cunt.

By the time her mother left the room her cunt juice had soaked the front of his trousers and he had to leave the house when her mother was elsewhere so she wouldn’t see the damp patch around his flys.

 

‘Would you like me to visit you in a long dress and no knickers,’ she whispered to John seductively. ‘I could sit on your lap in front of your mum and dad, and you could slip your big cock deep into my cunt without them noticing.

Would you like that? I can feel that your cock would.’

 

Indeed his cock was very interested in the story and had swollen even bigger than it had been.

May stood up and turned to face him.

Straddling him she again lowered herself onto his lap, and again his cock slid up her bum.

 

Putting her hands on the back of his chair she started to bounce her arse on his cock.

Her breasts were right in front of his eyes and he watched in delight as they bounced and shook in front of him.

She could feel his big hard cock impaling her arse with every bounce.

 

Retelling that true story while John’s cock was up her arse had really turned her on in a big way, and she was hit by an orgasm that made her squeal in ecstasy.

John watched her face as she came for him.

He could tell that she was in a separate world of pure pleasure and he was proud that he was the one that transported her there.

 

May had to stop, her arse was throbbing and getting a bit sore from all the fucking.

She had come all over John’s bollocks and his pubic hairs were sticky and matted.

 

GOLDEN SHOWER

 

‘I think we both need a bath, instead of a shower,’ she declared firmly.

 

Her flat had a large bathroom, as well as the big shower cubicle in which they had first become intimate; there was also a standard bathtub in the corner.

May walked naked into the bathroom, and he waited expecting to hear her running the water for them.

He heard nothing so got up and walked into the bathroom.

He was surprised to see her sitting in the bath without any water in it.

‘Come and join me,’ she invited.

He stepped into the bath and lay down facing her.

May straddled him so that her cunt was over his balls and gently rubbed his cock.

‘Why isn’t there any water?’ he asked.

 

’Because I am going to make my own,’ she replied mischievously.

She told him that she was going to show him what she had seen a Hong Kong whore do on stage years ago when she was visiting there.

She instructed him to close his eyes and relax, she was going to wash all the sticky come from his cock and balls.

 

John closed his eyes and relaxed as he felt her stand up in the bath over him.

He could feel her pouring lovely hot water over his tender cock and matted pubic hair.

His wine fuddled brain was slow to register the fact that the taps were not turned on.

 

He opened his eyes a crack and was astounded to see that May was peeing on his cock.

From where he sat he could clearly see her pee coming from her cunt and splashing all over his balls.

He had never seen a woman pee before and certainly not from this angle.

 

‘Do you like that,’ she asked.

‘It feels strange but nice,’ he admitted after a few seconds thought,           ‘Why are you peeing on me?’  

‘Most couples fuck each other in various ways, but never see each other pee.

It’s a private thing and I want you to see me pee.’ She explained.

 

‘Fair enough,’ he said, ‘ would you like to see me pee as well?’

‘I thought you would never ask,’ she replied with a smile.

‘ My bum is a bit sore and could do with some hot water.’

She knelt down in the bath with her bum in the air.

John knelt behind her and gently parted her bum cheeks so he could see her slightly swollen anus.

 

He found that with all the wine he had drank his bladder was uncomfortably full and with a sigh of relief he relaxed and started to pee over her bum.

His water poured over her anus and ran down between her legs soaking her golden pubic hairs and pouring onward into the bath.

From his perspective it looked like she was peeing herself.

 

She suddenly turned around in the bath to face him.

This allowed him to pee directly over her golden triangle and he noticed that she was watching in rapt attention as his pee poured out of the hole in the end of his cock and soaked her cunt.

 

She told him that her peeing on him was called a golden shower, she said that some couples even liked to watch their partners having a poo.

She however drew the line at that, and hoped that he wouldn’t want to watch her when she next had a poo.

 

He assured her that watching someone poo didn’t turn him on at all. However as she brought the subject of poo up, he was pleasantly surprised that during the ferocious arse fucking she had received from him that there was thankfully no sign of any mess.

 

She explained that there were two important steps to good anal sex.

One she had already mentioned, was lots of lubrication.

The other was not so widely spoken of due to the taboo about talking of poo.

Before a woman allows he partner to fuck her up the arse she should always give herself a soapy hot water enema.

 

This cleans her bum out completely and that is why you often see porn stars sucking a man’s cock immediately it has been pulled out of her arse. Her bum is just as clean as her cunt so she doesn’t mind sucking his cock straight from her bum. 

 

She confessed that knowing he was coming to see her she had ensured she was clean for him.

‘Did you hope I would end up fucking your arse?’ he asked,

‘Oh yes John, I really hoped we would end up as lovers, and so we are,’ she replied hugging him tightly.

 

‘Now we are both covered in pee we can take a shower,’ she said.

She took his hand and led him into the shower.

Turning it on they both stood still for a while to allow the water to run between their legs and wash away the pee.

She said that as she had peed on him first it was up to her to soap his cock and balls so as to make sure he was lovely and clean.

 

Taking a handful of soapy liquid she rubbed it all over his cock and around his balls.

She pulled his foreskin back and soaped his knob thoroughly.

Needless to say this attention brought his cock back to full rigidity.

 

Once she had rinsed the soap off, she knelt down on the shower base and covered the end of his cock with her mouth.

May sucked gently on his cock, and then ran her tongue down his shaft to his balls.

She very gently sucked each of his balls into her mouth and rolled them around with her tongue.

When she stood up he was rampant and raring to go again.

 

He demanded that he be allowed to soap her, as that was one of his fantasies.

Using lots of soap he rubbed it all over her large soft breasts.

Paying particular attention to her nipples until they stood out like red strawberries.

 

Telling her to open her legs for him he rubbed plenty of soap into and around her hairy cunt.

Then he asked her to turn around and bend over for him.

Again he took a good handful of soap and rubbed it between her bum cheeks and up her bum hole.

 

Her arse was still well stretched from his cock and he could slip his finger up her bum easily.

This was how he had envisioned being in a shower with a naked woman. Lots of soaping and sucking of cocks, and cunts.

The world made sense again as far as he was concerned.

 

They finally got out of the shower and dried themselves in the bedroom. It was getting late and May knew she would have to send him home soon, but before she let him go she wanted to give him a final image to remember.

 

 

 

He also knew it was time to go and was a bit disappointed when May told him to get dressed. She also dressed in her usual loose top shorts and floppy hat. When they were both dressed instead of leading him downstairs as he expected, she led him over to the bed.

 

‘You have to go now,’ she said quietly, ‘but before you go I want to give you an image to keep with you.

I am usually dressed like this so you will see me more like this than naked.

 

The next time you see me talking to your mum or chatting to you in front of others you can picture me this way’.

She knelt down in front of him and took his cock out of his pants.

It had gone limp in disappointment but sucking it into her mouth she soon got it back to its usual readiness.

 

‘I’m going to suck your cock until you come, and when you do you are going to squirt your cum into my mouth and all over my face.

He had seen this on many a blue movie and had always wanted to do that to a woman.

She looked up at him and began to wank his cock in front of her face.

 

Looking down at her he could see her beautiful heart shaped face smiling at him as she rubbed his cock.

With her other hand she started to massage his balls and at the same time took his swollen knob deep into her mouth and sucked it hard.

His cock had been teased all evening and it was ready to explode with his semen.

 

She heard his tell tale breathing that warned of the coming explosion.

‘Watch me when you come,’ she demanded, and wanked him even harder.

‘I can’t hold it any longer,’ he gasped desperately.

‘Come for me my darling boy, come in my mouth and over my face, I want you to remember my face covered in your cum.’

 

She held his cock tightly, pointing towards her open mouth and stuck her tongue out.

With a loud cry he shot a stream of hot creamy cum out of his cock.

She directed it onto her tongue and into her mouth.

His next big squirt she aimed directly between her eyes so that it ran down her face either side of her nose and into her open mouth to join the first load.

By this time his legs had gone weak at the knees and he was leaning on her shoulders to keep upright.

His last and final squirt she caused to splatter across both her cheeks.

He stood there gasping in relief; as he balls were at last mercifully empty.

 

He watched as she rubbed his knob all over her face and watched her tongue lick the drops of cum from the end of his cock.

She opened her mouth for him and he could see that it was full of his cum.

 

Looking him straight in the eyes she slowly and deliberately swallowed all his cum and licked her lips. 

She knelt before him with her face completely covered in his cum, and smiled at him.

 

‘Remember this John, the next time I am talking to your parents and I see you I will lick my lips like this.

You will know that I am remembering licking your cum from my face and swallowing it.

 

You will also know that I want you to bend me over in front of them pull down my knickers and fuck my cunt as hard as you can.

I will be looking at you and talking to you normally, but I will be wanting your big cock in my mouth, cunt and arse and don’t you ever forget it.

 

I tell you this because women can always tell when a man wants them, they only have to look at his cock, just as I looked at yours when we first met.

The sight of my tits made you hard if you remember.

Men cannot tell just by looking at us if we want them badly.

Know that I want you every time I see you.’

 

So saying she stood up and gave him a deep tonguing kiss.

He could taste his own cum in her mouth and loved it.

May reached down and after giving his now limp cock a tender kiss tucked it into his pants for him.

 

She walked him to the door and after another passionate kiss waved to him as he walked back to his house.

When he had disappeared from sight she closed the door and went back up to her bedroom.

 

She lay on the bed fully dressed her face was still sticky from his cum. Closing her eyes she went through all that had transpired that day.

She decided that it had been a great day and although every hole was sore she relished the discomfort as it meant she was no longer alone in the world.

 

To be continued.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

    

His bulge was incredible. Simply laid back like that, it pushed upwards from his crotch, pulling the fabric of his shorts smooth over the mound of flesh beneath. Soon my father was lightly snoring, and I was able to gaze at him more freely. His stomach, with its slight bulge, rose and fell rhythmically, and I traced the thick trail of hair that ran down the centre of his belly and into his shorts with my eyes. He shifted a little as he dozed, his arm sliding from his face and his legs parting slightly. This allowed me an even better view up one of the legs of his shorts, and I could see the taut fabric of his jockstrap, which had masses of coarse black pubic hair pouring from beneath it. I imagined my father’s hairy low-hangers, and felt myself becoming erect again.

To divert my mind from the sight of my father, I got up and decided to go fetch some more firewood. I kept my mind filled with other thoughts, and by the time I returned to camp, it was getting dusky and dad was clearing up around the tent, ready for bed.

“Hey there, Alex. Wondered where you’d got to.” I dropped the armful of thick branches and dusted myself off.

“Sorry, it took me longer than I expected, what with this damn knee.”

“How’s it doing? Not too painful I hope?”

“No, it’s almost fine now; just a little tender to walk on.”

“I’m glad. Anyway, I’m almost ready to turn in for the night, son. How about you?” I checked my watch, and it was already nine o’clock. I realised that I’d been out, wandering around the forest, collecting wood for two hours, and I was suddenly struck by a wave of exhaustion.

“Oh yeah. I got a bit carried away collecting firewood, and I’m beat now.”

Dad stepped into the tent as I piled the spare firewood next to the tent, ready for the morning. When I entered the tent, I almost walked face-first into my own father’s hairy ass. He was bent down, pulling off his jockstrap, and I quickly backed up, hoping that he hadn’t heard me entering.

“Sorry, son, you can come in now. Didn’t mean to give you a show there.” He had heard me. I could have died, but I calmly walked into the tent, seeing my dad just as he slid into his sleeping bag. Had I been another second earlier, I thought, I would have seen his cock, naked and swinging free in front of those hairy low-hangers.

I mentally scolded myself for thinking such things, and just got undressed as quickly as possible, with my back to my father, before sliding into my own sleeping bag. With the tent being a three-man design, we had a large space between our two bags, where we kept our rucksacks. I was pleased that there was such a large gap between us, as I no longer trusted myself around my own father.

For about half an hour we lay in the dwindling light of the evening, chatting about nothing in particular, until it was almost too dark to see, and we bid each other good night. As my father’s silence became light snores, I lay in my sleeping bag, staring directly ahead, trying to make sense of it all. It was just the fact that I was really horny without my regular sessions with Max, I told myself. But as I drifted into troubled sleep, I knew I was kidding myself.

The next day I felt much more relaxed. We didn’t stray far from camp, but kept ourselves occupied, chatting like friends and enjoying the peace. In the late afternoon we decided to catch some fish for dinner, and dad retrieved two lines from his rucksack. For the next two hours we stood, knee-deep in the pool, casting our lines and slowly collecting that evening’s meal. Most of the fish were only small, but once in a while we would hook a fair-sized one, and added it to our growing pile on the bank. We then sat, industriously gutting the fish, and then slowly steamed them over the fire, and boiled some more rice to go with them.

Just as I was serving up our simple meal, dad disappeared into the tent, and then returned with a bottle of whiskey.

“I thought that seeing how you’re a man now, and that you’ve finished college, we could celebrate with a little liquor. You ever had alcohol before, son?” I’d frequently shared a bottle of liquor or a crate of beer with Max when I’d been in college, and didn’t feel the need to lie to my dad about this.

“Yeah. I drink beer quite often, and I quite like whiskey, but I prefer vodka,” I replied, smiling. Dad raised an eyebrow, a little surprised at my honesty, and chuckled.

“Well, seems you’ve done a lot of growing up in college. Fetch us a couple of beakers, boy.”

As we ate our dinner, we started to work our way through the whiskey, and by the end of the meal I already felt a little light-headed. Dad drank a lot faster than I, but seemed none the worse for it. Our conversation flowed easily, lubricated by the alcohol, and by seven o’clock we had finished the bottle and were both pretty drunk.

“So, Alex. This girl of yours… What’s her name?”

“Christine.”

“Was she good-looking?” Dad was grinning drunkenly as he sat on his haunches, knowing that I was still a little uncomfortable talking about my ‘girlfriend,’ even though he didn’t know the real reason why.

“Yeah… She was really stunning.”

“Did you give it to her often?” I shifted a little, uneasy with the conversation. “Come on, it’s your old man your talking to here. We’ve both had a bit to drink; it’s fine.”

“Well, we used to do it most days. Sometimes once in the morning, then once in the evening, if I was really horny.” Dad threw his head back, bellowing with laughter.

“That’s my boy! Good to see you’re like your old man. I could go two, three times a day when I was younger. I used to fuck whatever I could lay my hands on. I bet you’re like that too, ain’t you, boy?” In my drunken state, it took me a little while to figure out what my dad was implying, and for a moment I sat, staring at him blankly, trying to work it out. “Come on, son, are you telling me you’ve never fooled around with a guy when you were really needing it? I sure as hell have. I mean, fuck, a hole’s a hole, right?” I was shocked. I could barely believe it. My dad was openly admitting to me that he’d fooled around with other guys. My head was swimming, but the alcohol was putting words in my mouth.

“Well, yeah dad. I’ve fooled around with guys before, but…”

“Don’t you worry about it, son. There’s nothing to be ashamed of. You’ve got the family jewels, boy, and they need a lot of attention. Sometimes you’re mother couldn’t keep up with my demands, so we had a little arrangement.”

“Whoa, dad, I don’t need to know. I can guess what you’re saying, but that stuff’s private.” I’d never heard dad talking like this before, and it had caught me completely off-balance; being drunk wasn’t helping me either.

“Hey, like I said, we need a lot of attention. I mean,” dad paused as he groggily hauled himself to his feet. Then, he suddenly pulled down his shorts, letting his cock and balls flop heavily against his thigh. “Look at this, boy. This thing needs more than just one person can give.” I was dumbstruck. My father was stood not four feet away from me, showing me his mighty cock. It was soft, but it was still as long as mine was hard, and as thick as mine is flaccid. “Come on, son, let’s see if you’ve inherited your dad’s meat.”

Everything was moving so fast for me. But as I watched his fat dick and low-hanging, hairy bull-balls, I rose to my feet and without thinking lowered my own shorts. My dad inspected my cock, tilting his head to one side like a curious dog, and gave a low whistle.

“I bet you’ve made some fucker scream with that thing, boy. Good to see that you got the best of your old man’s genes.” With that, my dad stepped out of his shorts and jockstrap and began sprinting towards the pool. “Come on, son, take a dip,” he called as he splashed into the water. “I was starting to get a little hot and bothered back there, and if you’re anything like me, you are too.” It was right. The only reason I hadn’t begun getting hard was due to the alcohol, and a plunge in the cold water would do me good. I stripped off my shorts and ran towards the water, feeling my limp dick and hefty bollocks bouncing around between my thighs.

The cold water was like a punch in the guts in my drunken state, and for a moment I couldn’t catch my breath. Soon, though, I was swimming around the clear pool, enjoying the feeling of my genitals floating freely beneath me.

“I’m getting damned horny, son. How about you?” My father was stood in the centre of the pool, with the water up to his nipples, and although I couldn’t see from where I was, by the movements of his arm I guessed he was playing with himself. “It’s perfectly natural, son. I bet you’ve beaten off more times than you’ve had hot meals, am I right?” I nodded weakly, stunned at my father’s brazen behaviour, but I stopped swimming and stood a little way from him. Stood up, I was able to see the distorted form of his cock, which appeared to be getting hard, with his hand wrapped around it. The ripples of the water made it hard to see properly, but it was already looking huge.

“Dad, this isn’t right. I’m horny too, yeah, but this is freaking me out.”

“And I know why you’re horny, boy,” my dad said, his eyes focused on mine and his voice now lower, more ominous. “I saw you watching me yesterday. Watched me getting into those skimpy little shorts that showed off my big package. Then you went and beat off in the woods, didn’t you?” I stood stone still, not daring to say anything. “Yeah, you beat off in the woods thinking about your old man. I heard you call out.”

“But I fell…” I replied weakly.

“You don’t shout like that when you fall over, boy. Don’t you try and kid your old man. I’ve got 25 years on you, and I’ve done it all. Now answer me, you were beating off in the woods, thinking about your old man, weren’t you?”

“Y…Yes, dad.” I hung my head, completely ashamed of myself. “But I tried not to. It’s wrong, and I know that.”

“Didn’t stop you coming back and copping a good look at your old man again though, did it? You thought I was asleep, that I didn’t see you while you were ‘reading’ your book. You spent more time looking up my shorts than you did at that book, didn’t you?”

“Yes, dad.”

“So, you like men then, Alex? You like them better than women? And don’t lie. I know you’ve been lying about this Christine.” The look on my face was enough to answer his questions, and I remained silent, feeling like a five-year-old. “What about your old man, Alex? You like him? You like his body?”

“Dad, I don’t know what to think.” I looked at him, but my eyes were drawn down to his cock, which I could see him slowly stroking beneath the water. 

“I think you know exactly what to think, son. I think you know exactly what to do, too.” I looked at my father, aghast. “Don’t play innocent with me, boy. You’re anything but. Now come here and show your father the respect he deserves.” I stayed where I was, rooted to the spot, too fearful that this was some cruel hoax.

“COME HERE, BOY!” roared my father. Suddenly my feet carried me forward, into the deeper water, and before I knew it I was stood inches away from my father, the two of us naked, my father stroking his erection. My own cock was still soft, my mind too filled with fear and confusion to think about anything else. “Now, Alex, show your father the respect that I deserve.”

With that, I felt myself being pushed beneath the water, and my face was pushed up against my own father’s rock-hard cock. I panicked, imagining myself drowning by my own father’s hand, and flailed helplessly beneath the water, until I felt myself being dragged up to the surface.

“Don’t worry, son.” My dad’s voice was now softer again, and the look in his eyes was now pleading. I felt the head of his cock pressing into my groin, and he thrust it against me a little harder as he spoke, emphasising his words. “I won’t let anything happen to you, Alex. You’re my son and I love you. We both have needs that we can help each other out with. Help your old man, son.” And with that he leant forward and kissed me. I’d never been kissed by anyone with a goatee before, and it felt strange, but in a good way. My father’s soft fat tongue rolled around my mouth, playing with my own, and I soon felt myself melting to my father’s passionate embrace. I pulled myself in close to him, his hard, thick cock pressed against my stomach as my own cock quickly swelled and throbbed to its full size, pushing itself against my father’s thighs. He opened his legs a little to allow me to slide my cock between them, then closed them again, trapping my hard fat dick as I began pumping my hips back and forth a little.

Then, tenderly breaking our kiss, my dad took a step back and placed his hands upon my shoulders, and gently pushed me beneath the water. I went willingly this time, and I quickly took hold of my dad’s dick and began shoving his head between my lips.

It was so unbelievably big. I had both my hands wrapped around its girth by now, and they were having a hard time meeting around the baseball-bat thickness of his shaft. By the time I finally had managed to fit his head into my mouth, I was in serious need of air, and so reluctantly pulled off my dad’s cock and came back up to the surface.

“Can we go back to the tent? I’ll be able to do this a lot better there, dad.” He looked at me, smiling.

“That’s a damn big dick, isn’t it son? Finding it too much for you?”

“No, it’s amazing, but I’ll be able to suck it a lot better if I don’t have to keep coming up for air every ten seconds.” My dad laughed heartily then pulled me close to him in a bearhug, kissing me passionately once again.

“Come on, then.”

Once ashore, dad lay down on the grass in front of the fire that was now starting to dwindle. I was now able to fully appreciate his tool, which was easily thirteen inches long, and far thicker than mine was.

“Fucking hell, dad, it’s huge.”

“Yeah, son. I’m damn big. Now suck on that dick, boy, and get me real horny.”

I dropped to my hands and knees, straddling my dad’s groin. With one hand, my father raised the mighty tool to my lips, and I flicked my tongue over the firm, smooth head, tasting his precum. I then opened my mouth as wide as I could get it, and engulfed his throbbing glans within the warmth of my mouth.

“Mmm, yeah, son, that feels good. Suck on your dad’s dick. Take this monster.”

I sucked hard on his head, my mouth slowly filling with his viscous precum, which I swallowed down like nectar. Dad began bucking his hips upwards slightly, beating his huge blunt head against the back of my throat. I had never taken a dick anywhere near this size before, and was unsure of whether it would even fit into my throat, but I wanted to give my dad the best blowjob I knew how to give. Relaxing my gag reflex, I dove down onto his rigid prong and suddenly the head was forced into my gullet, expanding my throat to accommodate the incredible size. I held it there for as long as I could, allowing my gullet to get used to the size, until I withdrew it back into my mouth again, sucking in breath through my nose.

“Fuck, boy, that’s good. Don’t stop now, you’re doing just fine.” Pleased with my father’s praise, I wedged his cock back down my throat, sinking it even further inside me. I must have been impaled one around ten of his enormous inches now, with three of those down my throat. I kept swallowing, which both massaged dad’s hard shaft and head, and pulled him deeper inside my mouth, before retreating off his length once more, gulping for breath.

“Oh my god, Alex, you’re amazing. Fuck, that’s feels so good. Yeah, eat your dad’s fat meat. Take it all.”

As I deepthroated dad’s beast for a third time, I drove myself right down onto the entire length. It was so wide at the base that my teeth were digging into his massive, throbbing root, but I stayed there, once again massaging his shaft, six inches of which were buried deep within my throat.

Slowly removing him into my mouth, I ran my tongue along the shaft as it slid from between my lips, tracing over the bulging veins that supplied this giant with the blood that kept it as hard as stone. I then soon worked up a rhythm, bobbing my head up and down along dad’s length; with each stroke I would manage to swallow almost all of his mighty dick, and soon I could tell he was getting ready to cum, which made me suck even harder and faster.

“Oh, yeah… Fucking hell… Ungh… Ungh… Oh… Fuck… Alex, I’m… Alex… Oh, Alex!” Dad grabbed hole of my head with both hands, plunging me all the way down onto his fat rod as he came. Within my throat, it swelled even larger and harder for a second, bucking strongly as I felt the first copious volley of cum, a river of white-hot jizz, flooded directly into my stomach. I quickly pulled off his length until only his head was filling my mouth, still swallowing down the deluge of his first wad, as a second blast, just as big as the first, surged into my mouth. The amount was incredible, and within a moment it was spurting from the edges of my lips, my mouth unable to contain the torrent of my father’s thick bullslime.

Again and again, dad shot gluey wads of his seed into my mouth. I drank down as much as I was able, but the excess ran down my chin in waves, dropping with great splashes onto his hairy bollocks, which were pulled up tight against the root of his jerking shaft. After ten full loads of his cream, dad’s orgasm finally subsided, and I fell from his cock, collapsing onto his heaving stomach, gasping for breath, my face drenched with his cum. His dick flopped down in front of my face, and I leant forward, suckling on the head that was still oozing globs of sticky goo from the long gaping slit.

“Alex, where did you learn to suck dick like that? I’ve never cum so much in my life, boy. That was amazing. I thought I was going to drain my entire bollocks into your face.” I simply laid on top of my father, my head resting upon his hairy beergut that heaved up and down in heavy breaths, sucking the last few drops of his precious cum from his softening dick. My own cock was throbbing, aching for a release of its own, but I ignored it, my mind still reeling from the inundation of senses I was feeling.

“It’s your turn next, son,” purred my father as he gently stroked my face with his large, powerful hand.