Shockingly, it worked.  Her hands eagerly undid the button
on her jeans.  I told her to lower her pants around her ankles
so I could get a good look at her, and her pants quickly joined
her bra on the swing beside her.  I reached down with one hand
and moved one hand slowly up her inner thigh, I could feel the
heat coming from her pussy as I drew closer and closer.  I came
into contact with her silky panties and I cupped the cleavage
between her legs with my hand, just like I'd done before, but
this time there were no jeans between me and her pussy.

I moved her panties to the side and my finger found her
slit, it was wet and hot and I couldn't believe how turned on
she was.  Slowly I ran my finger up and down the swelling lips
of her pussy, teasing her, slipping my finger a little deeper
every time I moved it up and down.  She begged me to stick it
in and finger fuck her.  Who was I to argue with a request
like that. 

My finger sank into her wet pussy slow and deep.  Janet
gave off a deep, growly moan and pulled me closer.  I started
to move my finger in and out of her tight cunt.  I moved my
lips back down to her breasts and continued to bite and lick
her nipples while my fingers slid into her moist pussy.  I
was really enjoying myself but I suddenly decided that I wanted
more.  After all, this might not ever happen again with Janet
and I definitely wanted to get my tongue on her hot pussy while
I still had the chance.

I pulled my finger from her cunt and she quickly begged to
keep finger fucking her, that she was almost ready to cum.  So
I dropped to my knees and leaned close between her legs, the
smell of her turned on pussy was overwhelming.  I leaned
closer, pulled her panties back to the side and then my tongue
was running up and down her lips where my fingers had been only
moments ago.  I couldn't believe how turned on Janet was, her
pussy was practically dripping wetness down her thighs, and
in only a few minutes of eating her cunt, my face was completely
soaked.  I pressed my face tighter against pussylips, licking
and nibbling her clit.  I'd seen enough PentHouse magazines to
to know about a women's clit, in fact most of what I knew about
sex came from PentHouse magazine.  I was determined for a little
field maneuvers to test my theoretical knowledge.

My theoretical knowledge seemed to be holding up so far.
Janet had her hands on the back of my head now and was pressing
my face against her hot pussy as I licked and sucked her.  She
started to thrust her hips back and forth and I realized that she
was coming.  I pushed my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could
pressing against her clit and she bucked against me on the swing.

She held me tight and then finally, she relaxed back into
the swing released her grip on my head.  I moved up and sat down
next to her, caressing her breasts and stroking her hair.  She
leaned against me, completely limp, her heavy breathing was
about the only movement she made.

She suddenly looked up and gave me kiss on the cheek and
said that that had really felt great.  I was still feeling bold
so I took her hand and brought it down and pressed it against the
bulge in the front of my pants.  Then I told her it was her turn
to make me feel good as I ground my crotch into her hand. 

She gave me a curious look as if she was trying to decide
what to do, then she slowly reached up and slid down the zipper
to my jeans.  I closed my eyes as her hand snaked into my pants
and came to rest on my hard, throbbing cock, still trapped
inside my jockey shorts.  I gave a little grunt as her hand
squeezed my hard cock, and then she pulled it quickly out of
my pants and out into the open.

She leaned over and looked at it closer, cooing and giggling
at how hard it was.  Of course it was hard!  She was the first
girl who had ever played with my cock much less seen it hard and
out in the open.  Her hand slowly moved up and down the shaft as
she whispered in my ear about how hard it was and how she didn't
realize how big my cock was.

My cock wasn't that big, but I was bigger than most of the
guys in gym class, but I never really thought about it being big.
Her telling me how big my cock was returned a little of the
boldness I'd had earlier.  I knew what I wanted, so I put my
hand on the back of her head and slowly pushed her down towards
my cock.  She hesitated for a bit, maybe she thought I'd settle
for a hand-job, but my cock had felt my own hand too many times
to ignore a situation like this.

So I told her I'd gotten too hot licking her pussy and now
I needed a little relief of my own.  She was leaning over now,
just inches from my cock, so I lifted my hips off of the swing
and slowly pushed the head of my cock between her lips. 

Apparently she only needed a little encouragement because
she quickly sucked the rest of my hard rod into her mouth.  I
was already turned on enough by eating her cunt but her slurping,
smacking noises on my cock were really getting me hot and I knew
it would only take a few minutes before I shot my load down her
throat.

Now Janet was bobbing her head up and down on my cock,
sucking me into her mouth and running her tongue over my shaft.
My cock was really throbbing now as Janet leaned over my lap
and sucked my cock.  I leaned back into the porch swing and
enjoyed the sensation she was giving me.  I felt my balls start
to tighten and I knew I was going to cum.  I told Janet I was
going to cum and she squeeze my balls roughly and held my cock
deep into her mouth. My cock twitched and my first load of cum
landed in Janet's mouth.  She jerked her beautiful head back as
the first spurts of sperm went into her mouth. And in doing so
received several shots of cum on the front of her shirt, before
taking my cock back into her mouth, and licking up my remaining
spurts of jism. Wow!

Now it was my turn to collapse against the swing.  After
a few minutes my head cleared and I sat back up to compose
myself.  But suddenly I got a real shock.... I saw my mother's
face silhouetted in the dark front room window.  I don't know
how long she'd been there, but there was no way she could miss
my cum covered cock hanging out in the open, with Janet sitting
next to me in her panties, her hand still playing with my cock.

I sneaked another look toward the dark window and she was
gone.... I was sure I'd seen her there, I wasn't THAT blown away
by having my cock sucked.  I quickly tucked my cock back into my
pants and helped Janet back into her pants.  She only lived
a couple of blocks away so she said goodnight and headed off
down the street.

Hesitantly I walked into the house, but everything was
quiet.  I sneaked upstairs and looked into my mother's room
but it was dark there also, she seemed to be sound asleep.
It didn't take too long to convince myself I was seeing things
and I quickly forgot about the incident the next day.  Not
Janet mind you, I couldn't forget my first blow job and I
was determined to repeat our performance of last night as
soon as possible.

Janet went to the lake with her parents that weekend so
I didn't see her again till Monday.  She agreed to go out with me
and we went to the movies again.  But this time we didn't take
any beer along with us.  After the movie things progressed as
I wanted and we ended up on my porch swing again.

But when I reached over to stroke Janet's breasts, she
moved my hand away.  I pulled her hand over to my cock, which
was nice and hard in my pants in preparation for what I thought
was to come.  Janet pulled her hand away and said she didn't
want to do that again, she said she'd had too much to drink
before and that we shouldn't have done what we did.  She
jumped up and disappeared down the street, leaving me with a
throbbing hard-on and empty hands.

So I dejectedly walked into my house and headed upstairs.
My mother had already gone to bed so it was quiet.  I quickly
jumped into bed and tried to sleep, but my still hard cock was
going to make things very hard for me to sleep.

I don't know how long it took me but eventually I drifted
off to sleep.  Sometime later in the night I stirred in bed.
I thought I was having an erotic dream, dreaming about Janet
going down on my cock again, I started to move my hips back and
forth, driving my cock into her warm mouth again and again.
But I suddenly realized that I wasn't dreaming, I was awake
and someone actually was sucking on my cock.

I felt in the darkness and realized again that the body
that was leaning over my bed, the mouth that was stroking up
and down on my cock, could only belong to one person, and that
person was my mother.

I started to get up but my mom only pushed me back down
on the bed again.  Then she moved up to sit beside me and kept
her mouth moving on my cock.  My cock was solid rock, the thought
of my mother giving me head had jarred something in me and I
let loose a tremendous load of come into her mouth. I thrust
my hips up and buried my cock all the way between her lips until
my stomach was pressing against her chin and emptied the rest of
my cum down her throat.

It was all I could do to stay conscious, I slumped back
on the bed and practically collapsed. Then my mom moved up
and lay down beside me and pulled me close.  She told me about
how she had heard me and Janet on the porch last Friday, she
didn't mean to snoop on us but when she saw Janet sucking and
licking my cock she couldn't take her eyes off of us.  In fact
she had seen almost the whole incident and she admitted to me
that she had played with her pussy the whole time she was watch-
ing me get my cock sucked. She said that she knew this was
wrong, but that she couldn't think of anything else since that
moment.

She took my hand and moved it between her legs and I could
she was as wet and hot as Janet had been the other night.  Then
my mother told me how horny she had been lately and that she
couldn't help herself tonight.  She'd waited downstairs again
tonight and she'd seen Janet run off leaving me and my hard cock
waiting on the porch.  So she had quickly run upstairs and jumped
into bed so I wouldn't find out she'd been spying on me.

She still had my hand and was running it up and down her
pussy.  She was really wet and her pussy lips were really big and
meaty.  Then my mom leaned over and kissed me and asked me if I
would eat her pussy like I'd eaten Janet's pussy. 

I didn't have to think very long to decide what to do.  I
think my cock had a mind of it's own so I moved down to the end
of the bed and slid between my mom's legs.  She spread her knees
wide and I had complete access to her hot, wet pussy.  The light
from the pole in the back yard was casting shadows throughout my
room so I could see pretty well.  I leaned down and ran my tongue
up the inside of my mom's thighs.  Her skin was silky and smooth
and I continued my track up her leg and towards her wet pussy.
I kept my tongue running up her slit and then I sucked her clit
into my mouth. 

She let out a groan and pushed her hips off of the bed and
pressed her pussy further into my face.  I pressed her down again
and started a wet, slippery assault on her sopping cunt.
I sucked each of her cuntlips into my mouth and nibbled on them
one at a time.  Her hips continue to bounce back and forth under
me and I started to drive my tongue deep into her pussy as far
as I could go.

I was really enjoying eating my mom's pussy but I wanted
to try something a little different.  I pulled her up as she
started to protest but I quickly lay on my back and pulled her
over me.  I told her I wanted to her ride my face, so she
moved her hips over me and then I felt her pussy sliding over my
chin.  As her cunt passed over my mouth I stuck out my tongue and
parted her cream covered lips.

When she came she practically smothered me, pressing her
body down on my face as I forced my tongue as far into hot pussy
as I could.  I felt her body spasm again and again as she came,
my tongue still deep in her cunt.

She finally stopped coming and then fell back on my body
with her legs spread around my head.  Her pussy was still lewdly
close to my face and I could only think of how good she had
tasted.  Mom rolled off of me, with her face close to my cock
she lay in the dark, breathing heavily and playing with my
hardening cock.

She moved her hands up my body and then turned around till
she was laying next to me, my arms quickly took her in and we
kissed with a passion I didn't know could be found.  She looked
at me and told me she wanted me to fuck her.  She begged me to
stick my cock into and fill her pussy with cum.

Her lewd talk had spurred my cock to complete hardness and
I pulled her on top of me.  I asked her to reach down and put my
cock into her pussy for me.  I felt her hand move down my body and
quickly grip my cock, rubbing it against her body as she moved her
hips over it.  Then I closed my eyes and felt her pussy pressing
against the head of my cock.  I groaned as her tight cunt slipped
over my cock and pressed downward until I was completely encompassed
by her silky pussy.  I'd never had my cock in any woman before and
I was in seventh heaven. 

Then my mother started to move her hips back and forth, not
really moving up and down, but rather back and forth in a way
that caused my cock to slide slowly in and out of her cunt.
I could feel her muscles gripping my cock tightly as she moved
over me.  Her movements increased slowly, until she was lifting
her hips off of me and driving my cock into her pussy every
time she thrust against me, and whispering in my ear how big
my cock felt and how much it filled her pussy.  She begged me
to fuck her, to fill her with come. 

I didn't realize my mother could be like this and it
really turned me on.  Keeping her impaled on my hard cock, I
rolled her over beneath me and said that it was time for me to
fuck her. She begged for my cock again and I pulled out until
just my cock head was trapped between the tight lips of her cunt.
Then I slid it deep into her as she let out a breathy moan as my
cock filled her tight pussy completely.

Now I was really turned on and I started to fuck her with
abandon, driving my cock into her with deep hard strokes while
she hung on with her arms around my neck, urging me on.  I
could feel her start to come as she gripped my body and hung
on to me tightly as ripple after ripple shook her body.  As
she clung to me in the last spasm of her orgasm I felt my
cock serge and I could hold back no more.  I thrust deep into
her and the cum erupted from my balls with an excitement I'd
never realized before.  Again and again strings of cum shot from
my cock as I filled her cunt with a full load of juice. 

I collapsed on top of her this time, completely exhausted.
After a few minutes I rolled over on my back and we both lay
in bed, breathing heavily, unable to get enough breath to even
speak.

We both fell asleep that way, completely spent and wrapped
in each other's arm.  My last thought as I drifted off to sleep
was how lucky I was to be living with such a sexy, wonderful woman.
I guess mother's were good for something else besides laundry
and making dinner.  I sure know differently now!

 " Sam you look very beautiful tonight," Keith said, interrupting her erotic thoughts.  

 " You too Keith," was all she could manage. She could feel the juices start to soak through her thin lacey panties. The dance seemed to drag on forever with nothing but fast songs. At last the Dj decided to put a slow one on. Keith took Sam into his arms very close and the two started to just rock back and forth.

  " I'm so lucky to be with the prettiest girl in the school," Keith muttered into her ear. She could barely listen to what he was saying, for she was too busy trying to comprehend what she was feeling. Keith had suddenly become very hard and she could almost feel him fully between her legs.

  " Oh god Keith I want you so bad"

Thats all it took the two then darted out the back door and down to the football field. The night was warm and there wasnt a soul in site. The moment they hit the green turf clothes were flying. Both were frantic. There was licking, kissing and sucking everywhere. Finally they slowed for a sec and things calmed.

" Keith I want you to fuck me like you've never fucked anyone before." With that Kieth gently laid Sam on the soft grass. Then he spread her legs as far as he could.

"God your wet baby," he said before he smoothly inserted three long fingers into her wet and swollen pussy. He could smell the sex on her  and it was intoxicating. Sam moaned loudly. Keith then started to lick her clit while still fingering her pussy. It didnt take long before Sam couldnt take anymore and was climbing higher and higher to her climax

" OH MY GOD IM CUMMING SO HARD OH BABY OH SHIT!," Sam screamed as she reached her first orgasm. She then collapsed, body going limp. Keiths dick was harder then he'd ever seen it. 
  "my turn baby" Then he grabbed Sam by her hair and forced his dick into her mouth. Sam gagged in surprise but then started to suck him good and hard, giving him the best blow job he'd ever got. As she tickled his balls with her fingertips Kieth knew he was close to blowing a huge load so he grabbed her hair and started to roughly thrust back and fourth until finally he let out a huge load right down Sams throat. It seemed like he'd never stop and the cum was now pouring out of her mouth and all over her huge tits. Finally with a few more quick twitches his dick stopped. He pulled out and looked at Sam. Her chin and tits were covered in his cum. This was the hottest thing that he'd ever saw, making him instantly hard again.

"Fuck me Keith right now'" Sam said as she laid back and spread her legs wide. If a hard fuck was what she wanted thats what she would get, and with that Keith pulled back then slammed is rock hard 11 inch cock right into her slick wet pussy. Sam screamed out in pain and pleasure.

"OH GOD BABY JUST LIKE THAT FUCK ME! OH KIETH FUCK ME HARD," then Keith then pulled back almost all the way out and rammed into her again and again, when he started to feel his nuts tighten he knew it was almost time to cum but he just wasnt ready for that yet and pulled all the way out. He threw Sam over onto her stomach and demanded that she get on her hands and knees. Sam quickly obeyed. Then he thrust his dick into her tight ass.

" SHit oh god kieth Im going to cum! Your cock feels so wonderful in my ass."

 The pure extasy of this was impossible and kieth almost blew his load right there. Sam started to get closer to her orgasm and was getting anxious, as she started to thrust back at him with her ass. While fingereing her pussy and clit at the same time. Keith knew he couldnt hold it anymore and just let go deep into her ass. THis caused sam to orgasm so hard, her body shook. It took close to ten minutes before either of them were able to speak.

" OH baby lets go for round two," Sam said with a huge smile on her face...

He knew from the throbbing going on inside his jeans that she was someone he wanted to find out more about. He decided to follow her to the pier and see if he could get a closer look. He kept his distance so he would not startle her, as she approached the end of the pier she let out a sigh and watched the geese that were swimming in the lake. He reached the end of the pier and leaned over the rail as if looking for something.

He looked up and she was watching him with big blue eyes, her nose kind of wrinkled, and a half smile on her full pink lips. “Did you lose something?” she asked him. He smirked thinking to himself this would be a good time to use a goofy pickup line, but then decided against it. “No, I just enjoy watching the geese it’s very relaxing.” “Yeah it relaxes me when I have had a stressful day. I often times come out here just to get some quiet time” she replied. He was unsure if her comment meant she wanted to be left alone, or if he should consider continuing this idle chit chat and see where it could lead.

He decided to try and make the chit chat a little more and asked her what made her day so stressful. She replied something about taking care of an elderly lady in a home; but he could not concentrate on what she was saying as he was focused on the throbbing in his pants from watching her smile and her eyes twinkle while she spoke about the elderly lady with such passion. The more she spoke the closer they moved towards one another until she leaned in and kissed him passionately on the lips. He felt his cock harden as she pressed her huge breasts against his chest, and ran her hands down his back.

After a few minutes she backed away, and without saying a word she began to walk towards the other end of the pier where it was a little more secluded and private. She motioned with her finger for him to follow her. After glancing around to make sure there was no one around he walked to the other side where she began to unbutton his shirt with her teeth. He felt his cock get as hard as a rock and was wriggling a little trying to make room for it in his tight pants. She looked down and noticed the incredible bulge that had appeared and unbuttoned his jeans. She was pleasantly surprised to find he was not wearing any underwear and slid his jeans down just below his ass which allowed his cock to be free. She kissed him again and then slid her hands down to his cock and began massaging his cock and balls with her soft well groomed hands. While exploring his mouth with her tongue, she used one hand to stroke his rock hard cock, and the other to gently massage his clean shaven nuts. He could feel himself getting closer to Cumming and asked her to please stop as he wanted to show her the same pleasure before he came. She obeyed and allowed him to lift her tank tops and he began sucking on her nipples which were very perky and hard. He nibbled a little which caused her to let out a little gasp and then giggle. He used his hands to unbutton her shorts and slid a finger inside of her very wet and tight pussy. She gasped again with delight as he began to finger fuck her, while at the same time still sucking and nibbling on her nipples.Â

When he felt her body begin to tense he knew she was on the verge of an orgasm he removed his finger and pulled her shorts off. At this time he turned her around, had her lean against the railing and from behind slid his cock deep inside her very wet, hot, tight pussy. She moaned with delight feeling his rock hard cock enter her. She could feel every stroke as it was gentle, slow and with such passion. He grabbed a hold of her pony tail ever so gently and tugged just a bit, she responded with a loud moan. He then pulled a little harder and this made her pussy wetter and her moans louder. He decided to take a chance and slapped her on the ass while thrusting inside her a little harder he felt her whole body quiver and her gasp and then moan a little louder. While thrusting in and out with quicker and harder motions he continued to spank her ass and pull her pony tail. She could feel every nerve in her body begin to quiver and knew it was time to simply let go and release all the tension that had been building up inside her. At precisely the same instance they both tensed up and then released everything inside their bodies. They both moaned loudly and then collapsed against the railing together breathing hard and not saying a word. He wrapped his arms around her waist and helped her to regain her stance then he bent down to raise her shorts and gently kissed her ripe red ass cheeks.

After they both had redressed they embraced in a passionate kiss and parted ways without a single word.

On his way home he realized he did not even know her name. He thought to him self I wonder if she will return again tomorrow, he checked his watch and decided he would have to visit the pier tomorrow and see if the red head would again return.

She met them on a house call after a friend had referred her to them. They were arguing the whole time she was there.

Jack had hurt his eye. They told Carrie he’d fallen and hit his eye on a door knob. Carrie had always wondered if Angelica hadn’t gotten pissed and socked him one.

While she was treating the eye, Carrie decided to get involved in the argument even though her better judgment told her not to. She managed to help them resolve their problems, and ever since, the unhappy couple had been calling her—not as a nurse—but as a “marriage counselor,” so to speak.

Angelica answered the door. She greeted Carrie with a hug. She led her to the backyard of their spacious home where Jack was sitting on a lawn chair catching some sun. He was wearing slacks and a button-down shirt that was wide open showing off his developed upper body. As always, he was wearing his trademark sunglasses.

He looked Carrie up and down checking out the sexy way her body fit in her nurse’s uniform. “See, now that’s what I’m talking about. I need a little visual stimulation,” he said to his wife.

“Hey, easy there, Jacko. Don’t start feeling like the Lone Ranger or something,” barked Angelica, who was wearing an outfit that resembled Carrie’s uniform.

She was a pretty brunette with an excellent body. The problem was that her excellent body was always covered up by clothes that Jack found unattractive.

Carrie said, “Hey, easy, you two.”

It was obvious that they were fighting over sex this time, which happened to the only thing that Carrie enjoyed helping them with. This one would be easy. She knew exactly what to do since Jack had already hinted that he was turned on by her.

She said, “Ang, why don’t I give Jack a little jump start?”

“Go for it,” blurted Angelica.

She didn’t care what they did. She was pissed and horny and jack wouldn’t fuck her. She’d do anything to get some sex, even if it meant letting her husband get a blowjob from another woman.

Carrie stood up and approached him. She leaned down and gave him a long, slow, kiss as she slid her fingers up and down his chest.

She kneeled. His legs were wide open. She touched his thigh and slowly slid her hand to his crotch. His cock was soft, but stiffening.

“You like?” she asked.

“Oh, yeah,” he said.

She rubbed her hand in circles around his cock. It was getting harder by the second.

Angelica had to admit that Carrie and Jack together made a sexy couple. They were turning her on a lot more than she already was. Her pussy was tingling so bad that she had to cross her legs relieve some of the anxiety.

She especially had trouble keeping control when Carrie lowered her head to his crotch and kissed it. Her husband was screaming out, “Oh, yeah,” because he knew what she was about to do. He slouched further in his seat to give her better access to his dick.

Carrie unzipped his pants. She reached inside.

“There it is,” she said.

Jack’s head fell back and he started moaning and breathing heavily. Carrie lowered her face and sucked in a mouthful of thick dick.

Angelica was sitting on the lawn chair next to them. She was at a great angle to see everything Carrie was doing with her mouth.

By now, Angelica’s lust had grown so much that she’d lifted her right leg and was fingering her slit. She watched as her husband licked two fingered and slid them inside of Carrie’s hole. Then she felt herself rising to her feet and walking to the other side of the lawn chairs.

“Here she comes,” said Carrie with a smile.

She was expecting Angelica to take her place sucking Jack’s dick. To her surprise, Angelica knelt between Carrie’s legs and motioned for her to spread them wider.

Carrie was surprised because she didn’t know Angelica was bi-sexual. But then again, judging by the look on her husband’s face, she was most likely doing this for the first time. He seemed to be pleasantly surprised and very turned on by it.

Angelica had also surprised Carrie with how good she was when it came to pleasing women. She was behind her doing magic with her tongue and fingers.

Carrie had bent over and was sucking Jack’s dick on her knees. Angelica was spreading her ass cheeks and licking her from her clit to her pussy to her asshole. She’d finger her in between so she could sit back and take a long, good look at it.

“Oh, fuck. Oh, god,” cried Carrie.

“You like the way she licks your pussy?” asked Jack.

“Uh-huh. She’s just devouring my pussy.”

“Her pussy tastes so delicious,” said Angelica. “Mmmm.”

She was licking her pussy so good that it was hard for Carrie to concentrate on the cock in her mouth, but she knew she was only doing this for their pleasure, so she sucked it up (literally) and continued giving Jack a blowjob.

His cock was seriously hard and tingling. He was sitting in a lawn chair outside with his cock in his nurse’s mouth and his wife was right there so he didn’t have to worry about getting caught cheating. Not only that, from the angle that he was sitting, he could see his cock sliding into Carrie’s mouth and he could see Angelica cupping her ass cheeks while she lustfully buried her face between them. It couldn’t get any better than that.

After a few minutes, he began to focus on his cock and the mouth that it was sliding in. He didn’t even notice that his wife had taken the rest of her clothes off.

“Eat that cock,” he said to Carrie.

“Yeah,” she said, and then she spit on his dick and started sucking her saliva off.

“Oh, yeah!”

His head fell backward and he shut his eyes. When he opened them, his wife was back to licking pussy but now her clothes were gone except for her bra and panties. She licked Carrie’s ass a bit more and then removed her bra, which left her cute little tits exposed with her nipples swollen and erect.

Jack was enjoying Carrie’s mouth, but now it was his wife who was catching his eye. She’d always had a great body and now that she was acting like a slut and having sex like a slut, there was something about her that he found irresistible.

At that moment, there was nothing he would’ve liked more than to bury his throbbing cock deep inside his wife. Likewise, Carrie was enjoying herself, but with all the moaning and trembling that Jack was doing, she knew it was only a matter of time before he came in her mouth. As great a thought as that was, she knew she’d be doing them a better favor by letting him cum in Angelica’s mouth.

“Come get some of this thick cock,” she said over her shoulder.

She moved to the side. Angelica took her place between Jack’s legs.

“Suck it,” said Carrie.

She was waving it around in Angelica’s face like bait for a fish. Angelica spread her lips and inhaled a mouthful.

“Mmmm, look at that,” Carrie said.

His wife gave him a better sucking than Carrie. Her throat was so much deeper and she slurped his cock like it was ice cream. She was slurping so loud that it became impossible to hear anything else—not the cars passing by in the front of the house or the birds chirping in the trees behind them.

Both of them were so caught up in the blowjob that neither of them noticed that Carrie had gotten up and left. Her job was job. She was still satisfied from the sex that she’d had with her first client, and this couple was finally into each other, so there was no need for her to participate. She simply sat on the back porch and watched from afar.

She and Jack were amazed. Angelica was sucking him all the way down to his pubic hairs consistently. How she handled so much dick in her mouth without gagging was beyond both of them.

She kept sucking him louder and harder as she inched her way onto the lawn chair with him. It wasn’t quite big enough for them both to fit, so Angelica’s legs were hanging off while her upper body was hunched over Jack’s legs. From where Carrie was sitting, it looked like she was subconsciously trying to climb closer so she could get more dick in her mouth even though it was already buried to the hilt.

What had gotten into this woman?

“I wanna ride this cock,” she said.

She started licking her way up his torso. She kept going higher until she was kissing his lips. Then she pressed her breasts in his face and continued higher. She stopped with her wet cunt lips brushing over his mouth and her nails dug into the back of his head pulling it forcefully into her sweet hole.

“Ohhhh,” she moaned as she felt his tongue worm its way into her snatch. “Yeah. Oh. Yeah, yeah.”

She started grinding on his face, moving in, out, and side to side. She was so horny that she could smell her own scent in the air. Knowing her husband’s face would be reeking of pussy was driving her mad. Her pussy was bubbling with cunt juice and it was all spilling into Jack’s willing mouth.

“Oh, I’m so wet.” She started kneading her tits. “I’m gonna wrap these pussy lips around your cock and ride you. It feels so good. Ohhh, yeah! Let me sit on it now and ride that cock.”

Jack had been masturbating to keep his cock hard for her. She slipped her pussy off his mouth and dropped it onto his pulsing cock. It was an easy entry with little, if no, resistance at all. Her pussy was soaking.

Angelica bellowed in ecstasy as she felt his rod penetrating her. It had been too long since she’d felt that big cock inside of her.

“Oh, yeah, fuck that hole.”

She was bouncing on him, taking him the full length of his cock most of the time, but sometimes she’d switch to short strokes just so she could feel him plowing all the way in later. Sometimes she’d sit flush on his cock and start grinding so she could feel it hitting every spot.

Jack was equally enjoying himself. He loved it when Angelica got this horny. It rarely happened, so he made sure to enjoy it when it did. It reminded him of how horny she always was when they’d first started dating. She was a wild fuck back then.

“Yeah, get my pussy!” she screamed.

Jack’s dick was hard as a brick. It was tingling immensely and he was holding her by her waist and driving her up and down hard while she screamed out all sorts of dirty things that she normally never said.

When her legs got too tired to ride anymore, Angelica lay on the lawn chair with her legs spread from east to west and raised high in the air. Jack put her legs on his shoulders and shoved his cock into her. He deep-fucked her for a long time as she continued yelling out obscene phrases that added to his fire.

“Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Oh, yeah, oh, oh. Stuff it in there. Oh, yeah.”

She even got on knees so he could stick it in her ass. It was a lot tighter than her pussy, but a lot of pussy juice had dripped to her asshole, giving it ample lubrication.

“Oh, stuff it in my ass! Oh, my god! Stuff that hard cock in my ass!” screamed Angelica.

He had been moaning more frequently and fucking her faster. His cock was burning with cum shooting up his shaft.

“Oh, I’m gonna cum all over your face,” said Jack.

“Ready?” Angelica asked eagerly. “Give it to me,” she whispered.

She turned around and opened her mouth. Jack was stroking his cock in her face.

“OHHHH!” he grunted.

Loads of semen sprang from his prick and landed in Angelica’s mouth and all over her face. She was moaning too, and trying to catch as much as she could.

She missed most of it, but she had a long tongue, so she licked a lot from the sides of her face. She savored the taste, swallowed some, and let some spill from her mouth so Jack could see her with spunk on her lips as she kissed his cock head and slid her cum-sodden lips across his shaft.

On the porch, Carrie’s face twisted up in what was supposed to be a smile, but the lust she felt inside made it look more like an expression of passion. She was happy to see Jack nutting all over his wife’s face, but damn, how she wished it could’ve been her.

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We have a new resident that I would like you to meet" she said and she was pulling off my top. She playfuly pulled my nipples and then took off my bottom. "Are you ready for a really good time baby?" she said kissing me and taking off her smock. "Yes," I told her out of breath already. "Good, whatever you do, don't resist, whatever he wants to do, just do it." "Okay." I said and we opened the door. THere was an excited howel from the only cage in the room. It was a almost grown gorillia, dark and excited to see us. "Oh my god." I said and began to turn around. Suddenly I was shocked and convulsed and hit the floor. Joyce had a taser type of gun in her hand and had shocked me, making me weak all over and the pain was terrible. She put it to my stomach and said, "Either do as I say or I do it again and again until you are really seriously bad off, understand bitch?" "Yes," I told her weakly. She helped me up and moved me to the steps to the cage. Joyce was smiling, "You will love it baby, just don't resist, he likes it sucked and then he will fuck you really good, he wil let you know what to do and when he is done. I suggest you begin by taking his cock and sucking it before he has to make you."

She opened the cage and he came to me and I fell at his feet. I reached up and began massaging a growing cock that was dark and huge. The cage locked behind me and I looked around and saw Joyce with a camera set up and running. Then a huge cock slammed down my throat. It hurt and felt good at the same time and he began moving it in and out deep and it swelled as he did. He filled my throat with cum and then he began to push me around hard and rough. I decided the way to survive was to take control if I could. I screamed at the top of my lungs, "Lay the fuck down ape, I am gonna fuck the hell out of you." He stopped and looked at me and again puches me, I screamed again hoping it would work. He stopped again and I went to him and took his huge paw and laid it on my tit and moved it to massage it. He did as I hoped and then I put it to his mouth and his lips surrounded my nipple. A shiver ran through my tits to my hips and my pussy got hot. I pulled him to the corner that had cusions and laid down on my back, legs spread wide. I pulled him to me by his cock and guided him into me. He laid on me and slipped into my wet pussy, streaching it wide. The hair on his body made me shiver all over and my tits swelled and the nipples were hard. I could see Joyce masturbating next to the camera over his shoulder. I began talking dirty to him, "Oh yeh, fuck me good baby, come on, fill Mama with monkey cum, fill it up." He was moving not as hard as I expected but still deep and long. I grabbed his hairy face and pulled it to mine and kissed him like a human and he did not know how to respond but his breathe stank and somehow I got hotter. He sped up as his cum got closer and soon he swelled and filled my pussy.

HE laid there in me and sort of hugged and I enjoyed the feeling of his hairy chest against my tits. Soon I moved him and he let me and I went to his cock and sucked it again. It swelled and he laid back letting me pleasure him. His cum was dripping from my pussy and now I wanted him again. I rolled over onto all fours and pushed my ass to him. "Come on, do Mama's ass now." I told him. He moved to me and I reached back and moved his cock to my ass that was dripping with our cum. I moved it till the head was in and hurting some then he took over and shoved into me all the way. "Oh fuck yes," I heard myself cry out. He got excited by my screams and began screaming himself and fucked me hard. Joyce was fingering herself like crazy and screaming too as if she were in the cage. After he filled me again I rolled over and looked at Joyce, "Get in here bitch, get in here now." I commanded her and she opened the cage and came in. I pulled her to me and the ape laid there watching our savage embrase as I got on her and sat on her face making her eat his cum from my pussy. My face was in her pussy and we reached a wild orgasm.

"Lay down and get fucked' I told her and she did. I guided him to her and he got between her legs and his huge cock disappeared in her pussy. She got a good fucking and then he was finished for the night. I leaned over and kissed her and we got up, totally fucked and sore and went to the showers. We made love in the showers and it seemed gallons of ape cum leaked from me. Most of it I made Joyce get on her knees and I squeezed my pussy making it flow all over her face and made her swallow as much as I could get her to take. We took the camera and watched it and laughed and squirmed as we played with each other. "I will take this." I said.

We did our job, feeding the animals that night and then before days came in went to the showers and made love again. We dressed and she noticed that I was walking funny, beginning to get sore from the ape cock. "I feel great." I told some as we left that day. Our visits to "Dino" as he came to be called were a regular thing and Bobo and Jacko had to wait their turns.

Love ya,

Teresa

To really appreciate this story, you have to understand what Ileen looked like, and how she presented herself. She had short, dirty blond hair, a pretty face, above average but not a real knockout. She showed up wearing the same clothes she had on the bus...jeans and a very oversized yellow sweatshirt, so I had no idea what might be under it all, but her shy sexiness and teasing look turned me right on.

We smoked a bowl of hash, me sitting on an armchair, she sitting infront of me on the footstool. She said that she was so tense in her neck and shoulders, so I told her to turn her back to me, and started to give her a rubdown, very gentleman like, outside the clothes. She soon began sort of low moaning and commenting about my great hands. I told her if she'd lay down on the bed I could do her whole back.

I proceeded, her face down on the bed, to massage her still staying outside her clothes, but soon pushed up her shirt and gently ran my fingers up and down her back. Her "ooohs" and "ahhs" gave me my cue, and I reached around her waist, unbuttoned her jeans, pulled them off and started to massage her legs, her top still on, she still face down.

When I hit the spot behind her knees she stared moaning and asking for more. I pulled down her filmy blue panties and stared licking her legs, ending by tounging her sweet asshole, her arching her nice round ass up so I could lick her pussy.

She was so hot now, I rolled her over and dove face first into her pussy, slowly, then quicker, feeling her come on my face. Then came the best surprise I could have asked for...I looked up from between her legs and she had talen her top off, and as I ate her was sucking on her own tits, huge soft melons with soft, puffy pink nipples that I never had imagined under that loose fitting top. I told her "After you come again, I coming up ther to fuck thos titties" and with those words, she moaned and gushed again on my face.

Keeping my word, I put my 8", very thick cock between her globes, fucked them as she tried to nip at the swollen head. "you have incredible tits" I said, and she grabbed at my cock and said "This cock of yours is no slouch either" She pushed me off, rolled me over and took me in her mouth, right down to my nuts, which she squeezed as I moaned and she giggled with her mouth full of a very wet throbbing cock.

Finally, I pulled her on top of me and fucked her, and fucked her, her tits dangling in my face, she occassionally lifting one to her own mouth for a lick. I must have contracted 10 times when I let loose what I still think is the biggest load I have ever shot.

There is a second installment to this story...a bit more that night and then one brief time I saw Ileen again....Let me know if you like it, and e mail me....there is more to cum

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All of a sudden I heard the door open, it was Kim and she saw what I was doing.  I told her to not tell anyone.  She said,   “So you like chicks with dicks huh, you little slut.”  She had a weird smirk on her face as if she was going to blackmail me.  I said, “Lets just keep this a secret between you and me”  She locked the door behind her and slowly started walking towards me.  I could see her eyes focused on my boner, my heart was racing. “Kim, please…” I said, but she just put her finger over my lips to tell me to keep quiet.  She slowly leaned over and kissed me.  It had always been a fantasy of mine to fuck her, it was as if my dreams were coming true.  She took my hand with both of her hands and put it on her chest.  Slowly, she slid it down to her crotch and slipped it in her pants.  Before I knew it, I had a hand full of penis.  My blood rate shot through the room.  “You want some” she said.  I replied, “I want the whole thing,”

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I went and sat on the bed, stroking my dick to keep it hard.  Kim took off all of her cloths, I finally got a view of her penis.  It was a good 10 inches long.  I layed down on the bed, and she layed right on top of me in a 69 position.  I sucked her dick like there was no tomorrow.  The smell of her ass was nasty, but in a way it smelled good.  She then got up and said, “You’re my bitch tonight”  I put my legs over her shoulders as she got behind my ass.  Slowly I could feel her dick penetrating me.  My dick got rock hard instantly.  She got her hand and began stroking my dick.  She was thrusting in and out for the next 5 minutes.  It was heaven on earth, it was the greatest feeling in the world.

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I couldn’t hold it in any longer, and a giant shot of cum shot straight up and landed on my chest.  After 4 more shots of cum pooling on my body, it stopped.   Then Kim screamed, “I’m gonna cum…” and took out her dick and put it over my face.   I opened my mouth wide and closed my eyes.  I could feel shots of cum hit the back of my mouth.  A few seconds later, my mouth was full of her cum, and I swallowed it all.  As I lay there, she started licking the cum from my body.  When it was all cleaned up, she put her hand behind my neck and raised my head to kiss me.  I could feel her tongue as she was spitting the cum into my mouth.

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At the end, she rolled over and lay next to me. “Next time, your on the bottom” I said.  And she replied, “Yea, wait till you meet my friends”  My dick rose up again, I couldn’t wait for the next day.

"Can I suck it, baby?"

"In a bit, first, we'll do what you always asked me to do when we were together." She smiles, knowing what I mean, and starts taking off her clothes. I walk up to Jasmine, and take of her shirt, with no resistance, of course. Jasmine is about 5'6", and a lean body, since she started cheerleading. Her tits have gotten smaller, but a lot firmer. She has a great ass, and I five-star it as she bends over to take off her panties. This only gets her excited, as I turn to Kelly. She's in high anticipation, since she always wanted me to cum on her tits. I look her up and down, she's slimmed down since I saw her...still a big girl, but not as big as our last enounter. Shes got a B cup, and she loves the cock.

"Cock whores, come here." Christi and Tanea, move over, remaining on their knees. I motion Kelly to lay down. "Suck her tits, ladies." Christi and Tanea move over to Kelly rather quickly and go to town on her tits. "Jas--suck--my--cock. And do it right this time." Last time she sucked me off, she left me hangin, and while she wont gobble my cum today, she will get me off. She moves and kneels in-between Kelly's legs and proceeds to deep-throat me. She continues to deep-throat, doing nothing else. Good--I like my cock deep-throated. As I feel myself starting to cum, I move her face, rather forcibly away from my cock, and let loose on Kelly's tits and face, and a little on Jasmine's face. "Clean it off, slut." Without hesitation, she moves to licke and suck my cock clean, and back to full erection. With that, my doorbell rings. "And our final guest for the evening. Clean her up."

I move to the door, open it, and let her in. My first, and ideal fuck, up until my current girlfriend. Kelly B. Standing 5'3", about 130, and very--very--athletic proportions (she's a cross country runner, and studying boxing). She's very shocked to see me naked, but smiles somewhat, and walks in. I close the door almost simultaneously with her reaction to the massive orgy.

"What the fuck?!"

"Calm down, baby. We're all just having some fun." She looks around, and recognizes Jasmine, who was my "best friend" at the time we went out, and Tanea, whom she met while I was with Tanea. "C'mon...join in." She hesitates, and slightly moves back when I move towards her, but accepts my touch. "It'll be fun." I move to kiss her, and she leans to accept my kiss. We start making out, and I take her clothes off. I get her worked up, as I work on the positioning for everyone.

"Kelly. get on your knees. Christi, straddle Kels, over there. Jasmine, eat Tanea, and Tanea, eat Kelly here." I take some of Kelly's pussy-juice, and lube-up her asshole. The one time we did it anal, she loved it, and I loved her screaming when I was in her ass. I move into position, and take a second to hear everyone's moaning. I slowly place my cock in Kelly's ass, but as soon as it's in, I ram it deep and hard. She moans loudly, and digs deeper into Kelly L.'s pussy, who in turn starts licking Christi faster. As they all start cuming, I see Kelly move away from Kelly L.'s pussy, and her deep and hard, and fill her asshole with my cum as she screams out loud in extacy. I remove my cock, and Tanea quickly moves to suck and lick it clean. I move away, and I get dressed. They all look at me wantingly.

"Go home, and understand that today you were my whores. And if I ever call you again, you'll do the same, and ask for more."

THE END.

Lynn and I both woke up eager to get started. I worked out. She showered, did her hair and make-up, and wore nothing but a robe. After my workout I showered and put on a loose t-shirt and my boxers.

Tim arrived as one o’clock as planned. He set up his camera equipment by the couch near the window. He asked me to lie back on the couch. Then he directed Lynn to walk up to me seductively and drop her robe… and did she ever.

She slowly untied the belt of her silk robe and let it slide off her smooth soft skin, revealing body even porn stars would be jealous of. I could feel the blood rush to my growing cock. As Tim leaned over the couch to shoot her, I couldn’t help but notice that he had a raging hard-on under his jeans. My dick throbbed to attention, creating a very visible tent in my silk boxers.

Lynn slowly caressed her body, down into her pussy, and up all over her breasts and nipples. She kneeled in front of me on the couch. I sat up and she pulled my shirt off. I lay back as she caressed my pecs and abs. She climbed on top of me and kissed me deeply. I cupped her perfect tits in my hand.

“Oh fuck”, I heard Tim mutter to himself. All I could do was smile as Lynn kissed down my neck, to my pecs and nipples. She knew just how to touch me, brushing her breasts and nipples against my body as she slid down, kissing and licking my abs. When she reached the waistband of my boxers, she looked at me with a smile.

She reached into one of my boxer legs and held my balls. As my cockhead throbbed against my silk boxers, I thought I’d come right there. Then she tucked her thumbs into my waistband, I lifted my pelvis up, and she slid my boxers off, freeing my cock with a hefty snap and bounce. She licked up and down my shaft and around my cockhead, then slowly took it in. Her head started to slowly bob on my big dick. I put my hand on her head, guiding it up and down my erect penis.

Tim moved around the couch shooting this amazing blowjob. At this point, I closed my eyes, engrossed in the sensations Lynn was giving me.

I heard Tim move away. I opened my eyes to find Marcos behind Lynn stripping down to nothing. His cock popped up at attention and he immediately began stroking it. Lynn looked up at me, then turned around to see Marcos stoking his cock. He walked right up to her face. She slowly pumped me with her hand as she started sucking Marcos.

Marcos was very vocal. “Oh yeah, Fuck! That’s it! Suck it!” I didn’t realize it would be such a turn-on to see her go down on another guy, but it was. Marcos slowly rocked driving his dick deep into Lynn’s throat. She had stopped stroking me, so I took matters into my own hands, stoking as I watched.

“Ahhh” Marcos moaned. Lynn looked over at Tim. She smiled at the camera and crawled over to him. Tim videotaped her as she slowly unbuckled his belt, undid his pants and slid them and his underwear down to his ankles. Tim stepped out of them, his cock pointing straight ahead.

“Hey.” I called out. “Remember me?” I asked, pointing at my slightly softening cock. She jumped onto the couch and started sucking me hard. Marcos walked around the couch and stood nearby watching and jerking off.

Tim walked past me, his cock nearly hitting my head as it jiggled side to side. He kneeled down behind me, getting a shot of Lynn going down on me with Marcos’s cock nearby. Marcos couldn’t hold it anymore.

“Ah! Fuck! I’m cumming!”

With that Marcos slowly spewed out gobs of cum from his cock. Seeing that was too much for me, and I turned to Lynn as she bobbed on my cock.

“Oh shit! Yeees!” Tim turned the camera to us, but he didn’t see a drop of cum, as Lynn swallowed my entire load. My entire body tensed and convulsed as I had an orgasm that rocked me to my core.

“Damn ,man…” Tim commented. Marcos laughed as he continued stroking his softening cock.

Lynn finally let my cock go and sat up on the couch.

Tim turned the camera off.

“Now I want you to put on a show for me” Lynn said to him. Tim looked at me and Marcos. I shrugged.

He stripped off his shirt, walked up in front of her and started jerking off until he came.

“Thanks guys” Lynn said as she stood up and walked to the kitchen. She stopped to look back at the three naked spent guys in the living room.“Drinks?”

I continued to pound into her, until we heard a car pull up and even after I continued to fuck her, though we both knew we only had seconds, we could hear her daughters coming into the house, laughing and talking about their night, but I couldn’t stop and even though she continued to alternate between groans of pleasure and chastising, I knew she didn’t want to stop either, but stop we did, as we heard the knock on the door.

"Mom? Mommy are you okay?" I looked at her, she looked at me, and we had to choke not to laugh " "I'm fine sweetie, go to bed and I’ll see you in the morning" there was a long pause, before Cassidy the older of the two girls said good night and we heard the door close, my cock was still hard and I carried her over to the bed, kissing Marcy’s neck gently, she didn’t want to stop, that I knew by the way she moved to massage the base of my cock but we had to be quiet, which was hard, cause well, she’s kind of loud, which I like, but we managed to finish the night on a good note, it was the MORNING that I had to be excited about, and yes, I took her again, twice more after that, a little gentler a little quieter, but I still took her, curled up against each other, I kissed her neck and we passed out somewhere near four thirty am.


The next morning I woke up, or well, kind of woke up and peeked at the clock, my eyes where still a bit fuzzy but I knew it was about quarter after 11 in the morning, and as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes. "Morning sleepy head" I looked up and grinned, sitting up I accepted the coffee Marcy set in front of me, her tone was serious as was her smile,

"We need to have a bit of a chat Mike," before I could say anything her flat palm rested against my chest gently, and I eyed her curiously, listening carefully, I WAS prepared to ask for marriage, but that would be on my terms, no one else’s "the girls, kind of had a bad night at the party last night," she frowned, and sighed speaking softly" it seems, that one of the older boys wanted to have sex, but they were kind of afraid that it would hurt, so this morning, I explained why I didn’t come out to say good night, and Cassidy suggested that maybe, YOU could take their virginity" she gave me this innocent look and I stared up at her, wondering if this was a dream, when I saw the two girls come in, I stared at the three of them, all standing there so innocent and calm, and I quietly and gently pinched myself, nope not a dream, I looked up slowly and my head tilted.

"Are you serious Marcy, I mean, are you sure your okay with this?" at her and the girls collective nods I had to keep from grinning, because I mean honestly, this was the best thing that could have EVER happened to a man before. "Uh…sure. I mean. I guess if Your okay with it honey" I looked up to Marcy unsurely putting on my best innocent face, surprised that I got away with it, maybe I got away with it cause I wasn’t that unsure, who knew, who cared.

"I’m fine with it, We decided that Cass would go first and Jess afterwards, in the mean time I’ll go fix you some breakfast" she came over and kissed my lips softly and I stared watching as Cassidy began to undress, I suppressed a groan at thirteen this girl was gorgeous, dark black hair and blue eyes, she had a body that didn’t stop, legs to match and her small budding breasts, my cock was growing hard under the blanket, she bit her lip and pulled it off slowly, to which I carefully checked to make sure the drapes where closed, they where, thank god, I swallowed hard and watched as her hand trailed down my stomach, she sat naked on the edge of the bed now.

"Are you sure you want to do this honey? I mean, if you’d rather wait, or if not, we can do it any way you want, " I smiled pleasantly at her, to get her used to my touch, my hand lazily slid up her thigh, I was surprised to note, she was wet, very wet, and her voice for the first time in like ever, was shy "I want to, I want to know what its like, " she smiled at me and I nodded, gently she straddled me, and I spoke softly "you can do it slow, or you can just slam yourself onto me, it’ll hurt but only for a second"
She told me that she had never had sex before but had been using her moms small vibrator for the past year, so she was sure that her cherry had already been busted. I told her that she could take it slow just in case. She slowly lifted her puffy lips over my throbbing erection. Luckily for her I was about an average five inches, anything more and this girl would have been in pain. She eased her newly de-virginized pussy down my shaft and it felt good, felt amazing actually, it felt good to take a virgin, the suction of the hole is so damn tight.
I let her set the pace, let her ride up and down on my cock while my hands moved up to caress her youthful ass, my mouth captured one of her little hard nipples and I grinned upon hearing her gasp of excitement and surprises, my voice soft and husky "if you liked that you’ll love this" I pushed her off of me gently, and moved around the edge of the bed, laying her down my tongue slid to slide between her lips, licking slowly at her clit, she arched her hips and whimpered softly, but my hands on he breasts I kept her flat on her back, letting her move only her knees I slid closer to her, my tongue sinking deep into her pussy sliding out quickly only to flick her clit before I did it again, her whimpers and cries where soft, but I knew what she wanted, when she came she came hard and fast and I barley had time to lick it all up but I did, I obviously didn’t cum, but that’s okay, this wasn’t about me, now was it?

Afterwards I lay there on my stomach groaning softly, my cock rock hard, my head banging down against the soft mattress before I heard another soft voice,

"Daddy? Daddy are you okay?" CHA CHING! Was what I heard in my head, no seriously, if that wasn’t the most erotic thing, not just the words, but the voice, knowing it was thirteen year old Jessica, the younger, more innocent and quieter of the two, the one who needed to be drawn out, yeah, I most definitely was not okay, I heard the door close just then, and once again the room thanks to the shades, was enveloped in darkness, slowly I turned and I sighed "No Honey, Daddy is very much not okay, " I watched as she moved to lay on the bed beside me, I watched as she slid from her robe, I even watched as she laid on top of me. She lay with her head on my chest so that my cock was resting against her hairless pussy, and damn me to hell if that didn’t feel good, I looked up slowly and watched her experiment, watched her hands grip and begin to massage my massive hard on, and my hips bucked up gently and I groaned "baby, if you don’t sit on me right about now, I’m not going to be any use to you," biting her lip hard she looked up still massaging my 5 inch cock her eyes wide "is it going to hurt daddy?" I smiled and shook my head softly, knowing it would "not much I promise," I nodded softly "but its going to feel damned good after" she giggled softly and crawled off of my chest. She layed on her back and spread her thighs, I got a magnificent view of a tween pussy. She didn’t waste any time this one, she moved fast and hard, she began to finger herself as she said she had done before. Her little whimpers were growing louder as she was exploring her small pussy folds with both hands now. Massaging my cock, my eyes rolled into the back of my head as I watched her for awhile, just letting her do as she would, she had no idea how much her calling me Daddy every time she tried to stop from having an orgasm, turned me on, and I didn’t tell her, not yet, but I did groan with her.
Finnaly, it was too much to bear, I flipped Jess over into a doggie style position and told her "it would be much easier for me to enter her from the rear baby." I slowly pushed up against her, she was extremely wet but was much tighter than her sister. I massaged her little ass while I was easing my manhood into her tight little cunt. She gave out a whimper and a slight moan, I knew then it was time to lay some serious pipe. I began to give slow, steady, deliberate strokes and quickly picked up the pace as I was keeping up the pace of Jess' every moan and quiver. "Oh god daddy, that feels so good" she cooed. I then flipped her over on her back, pulled my cock out of her and sucked on her bare chest, I bit her and I pawed at her, I shoved my fingers into her pussy while she jerked my virgin fluid soaked cock "yeah that’s it, that’s daddy’s little girl, fuck Jess, you know just how to do it, you’ll be a pro in no time baby" I could see her blush as I spoke to her, and I smiled kissing her lips softly as my fingers continued their long wonton plunge into her 13 year old pussy, her pants and whimpers turning me on even more so.
I was going to cum, I wanted to cum in her tight preteen cunt. I layed on the bed and put her over me as I did with her older sister. I pulled her down firmly onto my throbbing cock. She took it like a champ and began to moan as we began to grind against one another. I took hold against her little ass cheeks and began to pound harder and harder until I came.
It was as she came and collapsed gently on my chest, her hips still grinding against my now limp cock, which was slowly growing hard again, slowly, that she looked up resting her chin on my chest gently "Daddy, do you think we can do this again sometime?" I thought about that quite seriously, fuck the legalities of it, fuck the moralities of it, I had a golden opportunity here, a great wife/friend, and two horny daughters wanting to fuck me, how stupid do you think I was? Then again, remember the legalities and moralities, I kissed her cheek softly and looked up as Marcy came in with breakfast,

Six months later, I was laying in bed, Jessica on one side, Cassidy on the other, and My beautiful wife laying on top of me, my cock imbedded in her pussy, hard as a rock, as always.

Living then in the county of Kent, just a couple of miles outside the Greater London border, I grew up cocooned in a world of Harry Potter type kids all with their middle-class Brit accents. Ruth herself was so very like Emma Watson who plays Hermione in the HP films, right down to her hair, facial features and totally adroit Englishness. She was fourteen, just a few months older than Emma. Think of her and you’re 4/5 of the way to seeing Ruth although in a classic beauty shoot-out, Emma would be coming in a distant second.

Most years our family, of which I was an only child, would head-off to my Great Aunt’s farm, set in the wilds of the Yorkshire Dales. Only twenty minutes or so from the tiny village of Hawarth where Emily Bronte and her sisters lived and where Heathcliff wanders still his beloved Wuthering Heights . The 19 th century farmhouse where we stayed had neither sewerage or electricity but no-one in 2004 even working with the most technologically advanced kitchen equipment available, could cook anything to compare tastewise with what was served-up in that tiny farmhouse beneath a flickering gas-light. I lived for the next steam-train trip that would take me north to my closeted and remote little spiritual home.

Immediately adjacent to the farmhouse was a good-size barn in which my Uncle would feed and milk the cattle, daily occupations as far removed from my own experiential domesticity as Hans Solo and the Millennium Falcon might be adjudged so far as the Wright Brothers are concerned. Nevertheless, I slipped into "farm life" without the least parental urging.

The summer holidays then, some five months subsequent to my thirteenth birthday, saw us enjoying another farm visitation up there on the picturesque moors. It was a Friday. I recall this clearly because mom had promised to take me to the local movie-house, a decrepit but intimate old relic in a nearby township, some twenty-five minutes walk from the farm, alongside those old stone walls which separated field from field, property from property…and on those cold misty nights – legend from legend. That’s what one did in those days – walk! Films were only run there Saturday nights and I recall it was the following day!

Some time around mid-afternoon that Friday, while chasing cows, sheep, chickens and poor old Dobbin - so ancient a sway-back, it was definitely a dead horse walking - around their own fields, I heard my dad call me from far-off. Scooting back up to the farmhouse, Mom, Dad and my Uncle were chatting to another family.

"Say, this is my son Noel," said dad. I shook hands with the man and nodded to his wife. Evidently they were staying for the week in the farm-house right across the way. The "way" being a road no more than twelve feet wide between the properties. I could have tossed a stone from my bedroom clear through their kitchen window……could probably have flicked it!

"And this is their daughter Ruth," Dad was continuing. I looked up at her and lost my power of speech. Nothing was working…..my arms. voicebox…..brain!

"Well say hello to Ruth, Noel," said my mom, "She’s just fourteen – a bit older than you. Maybe you’d like to play with her? (Jesus Christ – thinking back now, what an incredible slip of the tongue that little statement was!)…show her over the farm maybe?"

I managed some strangled sound like "Y-oh"….a resulting cross between "Yes (mom)" and "Hello." Ruth looked less than impressed but allowed me to direct her back the way I had just come.

"You two be back for tea in an hour or so!" called out dad. If I had been seventeen, I wouldn’t even have been back!

Now, I was hardly what you’d call a ‘smooth operator’ at thirteen. I had known from the first time my eyes fully focused shortly after birth that I liked girls! My best friend at junior high, she who I had sat beside since day-one in primary school was most definitely a girl and I’d had a thing for my younger cousin since she was eight. Sexually however, aside from a couple of show and tell sessions behind the lounge with my cousin when age-wise, we were yet to hit double figures, and hot little Carmen who had charged me threepence to "have a feel" in fourth grade one afternoon, I had no reason to doubt the stork theory!

And yet, as I helped Ruth over that first stile (a wooden ‘step’ arrangement, built to enable one to cross those old stone walls, between fields) and the brief flash of her knickers as she climbed over…I knew intinctively that some up-till-now unutilised software was kicking-in.

One thing I did have going for me – I could hold a conversation and with Ruth this was a ground-level entry requirement. Well read, intelligent, but equally (so I discovered) impulsive and adventurous, she was no wimpy arm decoration.

"This is such fun," she called out to me, crossing her fourth stile. She wasn’t far off the mark either.

The extreme southern ends of the property were marked by the onset of the banks of the beautiful river Nidd. A timeless old waterway whose shallow but crystal-clear waters were stocked with enough trout to satisfy generations of retired Yorkshiremen. Linking my Great Aunt’s farm with the neighboring property across the river was a sturdy but none too steady ‘swing bridge.’ Only able to carry one abreast, it was aptly named, as Ruth found out.

"Oh Gosh!" she uttered, as almost mid-center, the bridge’s lateral motion caused her to slip backwards. She fell against me as I caught her. Just for a moment I held her there and she turned as if to say something, her face but inches from mine. Even in that instant, I knew she was everything to me…completely nonsensical as that sounds and especially with the benefit of but thirty minutes relational co-existence.

Whatever awareness came to her at that second, she held-on to it, but from that moment on, existed an unspoken bond between us. Having wandered across a few neighboring fields, we returned to the farm property and I took the opportunity to demonstrate my prowess skimming stones downriver.

"Let me try that," she said and promptly buried my best throw with a perfect flat trajectory that pulled in ten "bounces" before heading into some distant mud-flats. My highest had been eight! That was Ruth!

As feminine as they come, she knew all the tricks. The cutesy smile, hair tossed over her shoulders at strategic moments, eyes wide for effect, "helpless little girl" routine" (as if!) Fact is, the gulf, both physically and emotionally, between a thirteen-year old boy and a fourteen-year old girl is laughably distant.

Not that I was feeling out-matured or even out out of my depth as such. I was enjoying every moment of her company. We sat there on that lush green river bank and talked about just about everything. School to home-life, pasts and futures, likes and dislikes. At one stage I was just so enraptured, I must have been staring at her. She stopped and asked,

"What are you looking at?" I remember just saying simply, "You!"

She actually blushed and that made me feel self-conscious. Right about then I heard my father calling-out and I knew we were way past our allotted hour or so. Playfully, and I suppose in some ways with a child’s enthusiasm, I grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet as we took off across the fields. She didn’t let go of me until we reached the front gate.

After tea we played multiple games of "Concentration." Just sitting on the floor with her, listening to her laugh when I forgot where the other ‘eight’ was…her hand brushing against mine as she leaned across to turn over the matching ‘King,’ her sharp little intake of breath and the way she would hold her hand to her chest when she made a pair. I see it all now as clearly as I did then. The absolute last thing I wanted to hear was mom saying,

"Noel, it’s nine o’clock, Ruth has to go back over the road now." Dad walked her across, but not before I collected my shoes and went with them.

"Are you doing anything in the morning?" she asked sweetly.

If I had been due to collect the Nobel Peace prize, I would have cancelled it. I told her I wasn’t and dad, looking at me knowingly, smiled and said.

"Not really Ruth, would you like to come over and spend some time with Noel?….assuming its OK with your parents?"

I really think I caught the faintest blush – I was having such trouble standing up I couldn’t really be sure.

I went to sleep that night just staring out my window across the roadway.

You’ll notice that aside from drawing a comparison with Emma Watson, I haven’t made any real attempt to described Ruth in detail. I will paint for your benefit right now the picture of a young girl that dad ushered into our tiny kitchen the following morning, just as I was finishing my breakfast cereal. Remember though this is a recalled image from a child’s memory not an adult’s.

Poise…that’s the word for it…..I didn’t know it then, but she had such poise. Her shoulder length light brown hair – it must surely have just been washed, had a natural wave through it and framed her beautiful little face to perfection. She had it pulled back at either side with small mica clasps and her mother had either donated or bought her a simple but pretty pair of earrings that glinted when she turned her head. Ruth had that "just scrubbed" look and she smelled of fresh flowers and youthful promise.

As it was quite a warm morning, she was wearing the simplest of little short-sleeved cream colored tops with just a couple of buttons at the neck. I remember now, the pretty white lace-edging around the sleeves. Obviously planning on some serious cross-field hiking she had on a pair of dark blue girl’s pants and matching-color running shoes.

She must have had the most beautiful youthful figure (as I’m sure my dad would have noticed!) but I had as much knowledge, interest and experience in sexual matters then as I did in current affairs. What I did have an interest in, was getting out of that farmhouse with her at the first available second!

"No more than a couple of hours," said mom, as we hightailed it out through the main gate. " Three hours is close enough," I was thinking!

Both Middlesmoor and Nidderdale are sight-seeing valleys within commutable distance of the farm and both offer magnificent wind-swept views of the moors. We lit out for Middlesmoor, being slightly nearer. Some of the more elevated stiles I spent double the time necessary helping Ruth over – I’m sure she noticed! I think she even took her time climbing them.

It was the most balmy of English summer mornings, non-penetrative heat and the occasional light breeze being the order of the day. Successfully negotiating our two hundredth field so it seemed, the heights of Middlesmoor stretched before us…acres of swaying heather leading the way and lending to the casual traveller a gentle if not rather exhiliarating scent. Ruth and I hadn’t shared much in the way of conversation mainly on account of the fact this was all so new to her and she was completely taken up with the experience. I of course had walked this way so many times with mom.

"It’s just so beautiful up here isn’t it?" she said to me, sitting on a huge rock that had been there long before Moses came down off Mount Ararat. The wind at that moment was blowing her hair across her face and she looked like an angel…one that Michaelangelo would have liked to sculpt. I sat beside her and without any thought for the consequences, turned my head to her and just kissed her.

It was only the briefest of contact – and I was so shocked at my own forward behavior I had no idea what to say as a follow-up. I think I stood up and muttered "sorry" or something equally inane. Half expecting a slap across the face, I was primed for anything except what happened. She just whispered "Come here," and pulling me back down beside her, returning the most wonderful kiss flush on my sadly inexperienced lips.

In hindsight, over the years I have experienced several electrical discharges…light sockets, frayed wires – even taken a full charge direct off the spark plugs of a V8 Falcon

It was, as far as lip to lip duration goes, brief - not much longer than mine but if I had gotten up from that rock I would have been unable to balance properly.

"You are sooo sweet," she said, hands folded neatly in her lap now. "You don’t have to apologise for kissing me," she added giggling.

"Can I do it again then?" I asked hopefully.

"Later maybe," she replied, teasing me unmercifully.

"C’mon," she said, "lets walk the rest of the way." She took my hand….I felt such a child!

As we walked, I was aware of a nagging irritation. It bothered me to such an extent I half whispered to her as we negotiated another stone wall,

"Ruth, have you kissed any other boys?" I desperately wanted to hear her denial.

She stopped, turned and still holding my hand said,

"Oh, that is such a funny question," but seeing as I wasn’t laughing, she added, "Well actually….no I haven’t – never met a boy I ever wanted to kiss me…..you’re the first – honestly!" I knew it was the truth.

"So you wanted me to kiss you?" I teased.

"I didn’t say that," she retorted, slipping effortlessly into a demure, "I’m much more grown-up than you" mode….which she was!

"You did kinda …." I replied, trying to get full mileage out of my deductive brilliance. She just flashed me a pretty smile and the subject I knew, was at an end.

No sooner did we make the summit of Middlesmoor than it was time to head back and even then the three-hour time allotment was looking iffy. We saw so much….the old Roman ruins atop Scanlon’s Ridge, the tiny bus-stop in Summerbridge called "New York," the caverns where a family of black panthers were said to have made a home for themselves. None of them though came close to watching Ruth. Crouching down smelling the heather, brushing her beautiful hair out of eyes after the wind had taken liberties with it, hugging herself as she sat down occasionally to take in the view.

As the old farm came into distant focus, I felt the magic unravelling - my most acute pleasure up for imminent termination. I held her hand ever tighter, I never wanted to let her go.

Riding out the inevitable "Didn’t I tell you just two hours Noel?" cross examination, after we had winged-it across the last couple of fields to the gate, mom relented and in just one sentence, restored my faith in miracles. Turning to Ruth she said,

"Would you like to come to the cinema tonight with us?"

Ruth looked as happy as my heartbeat was suddenly irregular.

"I spoke to your mom and dad," she was continuing, "They said its fine with them if you’d like to come."

As it happened, they were showing a screening of Disney’s Peter Pan (Yes, now you know why!) that night. It may as well have been "A Political Discourse On the Causes of the Indo-China war," for all the attention I was paying the screen. I took every opportunity to glance at her sweet little profile, hoping she wouldn’t see. Occasionally she turned and caught me looking at her but just smiled at me. She let me hold her hand right through the session and more than once I saw Dad glance downwards. If it were possible to see a replay of it all now, I think you would sense his unspoken encouragement.

"Hold-on tight son, angels like her don’t drop-by all that often."

Last thing that evening she permitted me a further goodnight kiss. I was still slumped against the window-sill when I woke up the next morning.

I think by now, Ruth’s parents were resigned to the fact they wouldn’t be seeing too much of their daughter until they got home. Had it been my choice, they’d have to have been content with the odd postcard!

It was the next day that my up-till-then sublimely uncomplicated life was to be hijacked, re-formatted and dragged screaming into pleasurably near adulthood.

The weather had done a complete three-sixty, as the Brit climate is well known to do….especially during the summer vacation. Caught mid-field by a drenching little shower, Ruth and I scurried like drowned rats to the safety of the barn. Mom, dad and Ruth’s parents had gone to Harrogate City together for the day – some twenty miles or so distant. Since I couldn’t interest her in a handful of oats, we shinned up the ladder to the hay loft.

As luck would have it, Ruth had slipped on a new summer dress that morning, a simple yellowish cotton affair with a neat little black belt – I remember that well for reasons that will become obvious. The whole dress was pretty wet and she was sitting on a hay bale holding it out before her and lamenting its rapid absorbtion rate. Her hair even was quite damp and curling up around the edges. I was in no drier a state. We decided to wait it out and to dry off a bit. Following the last few days quite hot weather, it was very warm up in that loft and we figured our clothes would soon dry.

What is it with hay? Maybe it just looks inviting to toss people in…especially girls! Whatever, we were ragging about, acting like a couple of dumbo schoolkids and while I was teasing her and holding her wrists, she slipped out of my grip and fell on her back in the hay. I saw my chance to overpower her and kneeling there, pinioned her arms above her head. She may have been more mature…and definitely way prettier, but I was stronger!

At what stage exactly something tapped me on the shoulder and said "Time to grow up kid," I couldn’t say, but something in her expression pressed buttons somewhere and as I moved my face close to hers I saw the ‘welcome sign’ flash on. This kiss was way less juvenile….longer too. That isn’t to say I had the least idea what I was either doing or starting. What I do remember, she didn’t pull away, she simply jerked her hands free and placed them round my neck. For the first time I think I became aware of her femininity and the effect her closeness was having on me.

Lying there as she was, her dress had risen well up her legs and way past her knees and obviously something blueprinted in the male psyche kicked in. More in an exploratory sense than with any sexual intent – God, I didn’t even know what "sexual" meant - I remember just tentatively putting my hand on her thigh and being entranced by its smoothness and heat. Ruth still had her arms around my neck as we we continued kissing like laughably outright amateurs I imagine. Oh, but how wonderful was it?

Perhaps that was as far as it would have gone – I certainly had no game-plan – but she took my hand and pulled it up until it was resting right across the front of her panties. She held it there. I remember her just looking up at me with that needful little-girl expression and smiling gently. I don’t know how I avoided becoming catatonic. All I could feel was….heat and softness.

I couldn’t speak, I was as embarrased as all hell but there was no way I was about to shift my hand. I remember pressing in a little – it must have pretty much separated her labia – not that I would have known what they were from a Hershey Bar. Ruth let out a small gasp but continued to kiss me. I got bolder and may even have rubbed her pussy a little through her panties. What I do remember is her expression and how it changed from being one of cheeky-tease to (as I realise now) hot young girl.

She let me pull her dress up until her cute little white knickers were almost exposed. I marvelled at all those smooth mounds and curves before me. Never having seen a girl up close and personal like this before, I definitely wanted to see more. I recall her softest of little gasps as I slipped a hand inside those cotton briefs. I was on death row…but didn’t care. As my hand slid down, I felt her pubic hair and her expression changed to one of urgency. Too bad I had no idea what I was doing or how to proceed.

More by luck than judgment I imagine, I found the real heat-source…her moist pussy and I didn’t need any prompting to slip a finger inside. That was Ruth’s cue to wriggle and mine to just about pass out. One thing I’d figured out already. First day back at school I was going to front-up to Carmen and get my threepence back. She’d taken my money under false pretences. No hair and a slit one half the size of Ruth’s. Sure, she was only nine at the time but still, threepence is threepence.

How long I squatted there rubbing her pussy I have no idea…..I seem to remember Ruth getting quite animated. I was deliriously happy in my sexually complicit vacuum having no clue as to what power I wielded in those thirteen year old hands.

Whether out of desperation or determination to teach me the whole enchilada I don’t know, but she actually slipped her own panties off and spread her legs for me. I could have been struck dumb, I certainly suffered some sort of temporary paralysis. What I was looking at was just outside my comfort zone, and yet, the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Her pussy was surrounded by lots of light brown hair and how embarrassing – mine had barely started to grow. It wasn’t her hair I was looking at though, it was her beautiful slit and feminine construction. The thought of kissing or licking her down there simply never occurred to me, I rather doubt it did to her either.

I think I muttered something excruciatingly retarded like "You are so pretty Ruth" but in all honesty I had no idea what was expected of me. Maybe for a change of stimulus or perhaps she really did want to kill me, but as I sat there performing like a mechanical sex-toy, she took my other hand and pulled it to her breast. Funny how most young boys always gravitate towards a girl’s pussy rather than her breasts…to be honest I can’t even recall looking at her breasts up until that point. I remember feeling her bra and wondering what it was for….it was only tiny and her breasts were pretty small too. But dear God, what a fantastic new sensation…having a hand down her top. I prayed for more rain!

Again the fear of following in another’s footsteps (or handprints) made me ask her if she had ever done anything like this before. Her shocked reaction, quite close to tears actually, convinced me of this improbability. I held her to me then and with my childlike inexperience I told her I loved her. She asked me if I would like to undress her.

I just didn’t know what to say and must have looked such a tongue-tied dickwad, she undid that little belt and all the buttons on her dress from hem to bra. I simply watched entranced as she let the dress slide off her and having unhooked her bra, she lay there completely naked. I couldn’t take my eyes off her beautiful small breasts…..dumber still, I don’t even recall if her nipples were erect. Mind you, I wouldn’t have known an erect nipple from a plate of jellied eels. She reached up and pulled me to her until my face was at nipple level. I kissed her there and can recall with vivid clarity what they felt, and tasted like. I remember too her asking plaintively.. "Ohh keep doing that."

It seemed to me she rather liked being naked in my presence…..nothing she said or did you understand…just a feeling I had. Girls are so much less inhibited than boys (God…..look at Jenna and Kylie now) Anyway, inevitably she asked me if I would like to undress. I think I almost screamed out "Mummy!"

"C’mon," she said, "Don’t be shy, I’m naked…take your clothes off too. Besides, they’ll dry quicker." Actually, she had a point there – almost had me convinced! I was just sitting there unmoving.

"OK," she said, making as if to put her clothes back on. What brilliant psychology is inherent in the female make-up!

"Oh, Alright then," I muttered and standing there, undid my shirt buttons as slow as I knew how. Still I could but drag my eyes from her pretty breasts and beautiful pussy that she was taking every care not to cover up, even for a moment.

It went OK until my underpants. No-one had seen inside them, let alone a naked fourteen year old girl just four feet away.

"I can’t," I said abruptly.

"Why not?" she asked……"You don’t mind looking at me do you?"

"You’ll laugh at me," I said evincing my inner fears. "Have you ever seen a boy naked?" I asked….hoping against hope that she hadn’t.

"No," she said, "But you’re sooo cute…I’d really like to."

So refreshingly honest were her words, I felt suddenly at ease with her, and just slipped my pants off. I knelt there as naked as the day I was born and trembling in her presence.

True to her word, she didn’t laugh. She just looked at me rather entreatingly.

"May I have a feel?" she asked. "He looks just soo cute!"

I had a very small penis – least it seemed so to me….and probably the direct result of secondary shock but I’m sure I had no erection. I had led a very sheltered existence and without exposure to the seamier side of life had less than no experience in this area. Masturbation was completely unknown to me.

I looked down as her hand caressed me, wanting to apologise for just the few sparse hairs in attendance. She looked at me in such a loving and tender way I had to kiss her again. I felt her love…better still, I felt something else. What the hell was it? my penis had a life of its own suddenly. I blushed stupid and she saw me.

"It’s OK," she said "Don’t worry….does that feel nice?"

"Feel nice????" was she kidding? It felt awesomely pleasant.

"Boys are supposed to like this," she said…continuing to do what I was "supposed" to like. Shame I could no longer speak!

Still tiny compared to an adult erection, I must have been double my normal size as she continued to ply her trade digitally. I had a sudden urge to put my fingers in her and in fact manouvered my body so that I could penetrate her quite deeply as she continued working her wonders between my legs.

As this totally alien but wholly encompassing feeling rose somewhere deep inside me I noticed my own exertions were having a significantly profound effect on Ruth’s general demeanor. Her hips I noticed were thrusting up towards my fingers and she was closing her eyes and making all sorts of little noises. Not a minute later, she let out a deep sigh and she held my hand hard against her pussy even with my fingers deep inside her. I’m sure I felt her shake quite a bit.

Leaning forward, she kissed me again and recommenced rubbing me with earnest. The feeling I had earlier returned twofold. I began to breath with difficulty and I found myself focused on the area she was manipulating. Without my doing anything, I felt my body tense and something I could neither describe or understand gripped me. Both embarrased and awestruck, I watched as this jet of white creamy stuff ejected from my erection all over Ruth’s tummy.

She was so pleased with herself and simply enquired,

"Was that nice?" I honestly couldn’t speak and just covered my embarrassment the best way I could.

After that, we lay together for what seemed like a couple of hours. Just snuggled up in the hay, me occasionally feeling her breasts or rubbing her softly between her legs while she would play with my erection once in a while.

The sound of a car pulling into the driveway saw action of a different sort. So mortified was I, I started putting her dress on. We were buttoned-up though and down that ladder before they had the motor off.

We had three more wonderful days together and didn’t miss a solitary opportunity. It was during that time also that I learned the wonders of a self-help program and how to handle my own affairs if you get my drift! I figure Ruth already knew.

The day that Ruth had to leave and her family lived some two hundred miles from Kent, remains the most emotionally desolate moment of my life. Even with the promise that she would come and stay a week with us at our home at the end of term, was small consolation. Barely able to hold myself in check as they sped off down the roadway that afternoon, I watched gutted, as my beautiful Ruth waved to me from that small back window. Once out of sight and completely blinded by tears, I climbed that ladder back up to the hay loft and sat there in wretched misery replaying all that we had done together, all that she had taught me and wishing hopelessly that she would come back to me.

Now however I realise she never really left me. I see her in Jenna. Occasionally she smiles at me through Kylie’s beautiful eyes. She shows herself to me in Michelle’s behaviour. She is for ever fourteen as I am eternally just a few months younger than her.

But I know if I ever go back to that desolate and romantic moor, she will be sitting on that rock waiting for me - even now. The wind will be blowing her lovely hair across her face and she will look up and smile as I approach. She will let me hold her hand and then take me where I want to go. I am still such a child.

Copyright 2004

For anyone interested, details of

Cool Among The Flames may be found at the link http://www.lulu.com/content/58669 . That one put me on by back for the count. But the sensation that arced through me that second as she kissed me, ran out first place let me tell you!

Taking Jess on proved to be something of a mixed blessing; i found her to be lazy and she was often late for work - but the customers loved her - the men in particular. She has a thick mane of blonde curly hair which stretches to below her shoulder blades (a good advert for a salon I thought!) and the sort of slim, lithe body that interests men of all ages. And didn't she know it - as she pressed her small but firm boobs against the men as she washed and cut their hair. She was also quick to accentuate her tight little bum in a pair of black leather trousers that made the guys drool.

Whilst Jess was still a handful, I noticed a willingness for her to lock up in the evening which suited me as I had to collect my children from the child minder and i allowed her to do this believing she was doing me a favour - I couldn't have been more wrong!

One night around 2 hours after the salon had closed i was driving on my way back from the supermarket when I noticed the upstairs light were still on. thinking Jess had simply forgotten, i stopped and decided to let myself in and deal with it. Cursing her for her carelessness, I let myself in to the sounds of crying and screaming coming from upstairs. Scared, but furious that someone had had the nerve to enter my shop and attack one of my staff i crept slowly up the stairs brandishing a pair of scissors which I had decided I could use as a weapon to surprise Jess's' assailant. As i reached the top of the stairs, i stopped dead in my tracks at the sight I witnessed through the salon door which was ajar.

Jess was naked apart from her heels, her hands gripping a wash bowl so tightly she was in danger of ripping the thing clean off the wall. In the mirror I could see her eyes were shut, mouth agape as she gasped for air like a beached fish - her head thrashing from side to side as she came in torrents which sent her into a frenzy of lust. The reason for her excitement wasn't hard to see - she was impaled on the dick of Nathan a local DJ and one of our regulars who Jess openly flirted with and who clearly had the hots for her. Part of me was disgusted with the way Jess had used me to get her way with Nathan but I was also intrigued and watched, spellbound unable to move.

Just then Jess spotted me in the mirror and screamed, grabbing her panties to protect her modesty before rushing out of the room. Iwas angry with Nathan for the upset that this had caused and shouted at him to get out and that he wouldn't be welcome in the shop again. He just shrugged nonchalantly swinging his long fat penis as he strode out.

When he had gone I tried to calm Jess down - she was sobbing , begging me not to sack her and not to tell her mum or fiance. I asked her had this been a regular occurrence to which she nodded admitting that she had become addicted to his cock and that he gave her depths of pleasure she had never experienced with any man before. I must admit i had never come with John with such ferocity as she had just then with Nathan and she sensed this saying "Christ, I don't know what's come over me Carole, but I've become obsessed with sex with this wonderful man and his gorgeous body and delicious cock- it's been like a drug". She composed herself and went home and we both vowed to let the matter drop.

Over the next week Nathan stayed away but one evening as I was locking up (Jess having been relieved of that duty!) there was a knock on the salon door. I pulled up the blind to tell the customer we were closing only to see Nathan staring back at me.He asked if he could come in as he felt he had to apologise. Foolishly, I unlocked the door and let him come in but as I was in no mood to hear his apologies, I told him Jess wasn't there and also told him that the matter was forgotten.

Sensing some weakness in me for letting him in - he visibly gained confidence and suddenly said - "Ah but what Jess doesn't know is that i saw you watching us both for a good five minutes that evening - did you like what you saw, sexy ?"

I was furious with him but also uneasy as he must've carried on fucking Jess knowing I was watching and also knowing how mesmerised i was by the sight of their naked bodies.

"Er - no God , just shut up you lousy bastard" I retorted but he must have realised my words lacked conviction.

" I saw you in the mirror - watching my arse and my cock and wishing it was you that was getting the treatment I was giving Jess - don't deny it Carole".

I felt numb - guilty, found out but before I could offer any further resistance he approached me and placed his hands on my shoulders - they felt big and controlling on my petite frame. "D'you know, Carole once I spied you there, I wanted that to be you in there coming on my cock and clinging on to that wash basin whilst you got a severe fucking- a sexy mature woman getting the sort of shagging you don't get at home".

I could feel all resistance ebbing away - yes of course I fancied this sexy hunk and was desperate to learn whether he could elicit the same ecstatic response in me as he had with Jess. I took charge reaching down ., squeezing his balls through his tracksuit bottoms before sinking to my knees. In a mad frenzy of lust, I was tearing at the waistband of his pants, desperate to free that juicy cock that had given Jess so much pleasure the week before. And I wasn't disappointed - it was a fucking stonker - already hard and seeping a drop of pre cum out of its hole. I lapped it up with gusto and slurped greedily on his bell end running my hand along his shaft and pulling and stroking his balls. "Christ almighty you bastard that cock tastes good" I gasped in a fit of wanton lust. He was bigger, thicker and firmer than my husband and I was powerless to resist.

We stripped one another tearing at buttons in our excitement. I was soon naked and he laid me on my back before giving me a mind blowing orgasm with his tongue. My husband only licks my cunt under sufferance and it shows but this bastard loved doing it , nibbling on my lips and taking my clit on his mouth and running his tongue around it until I thought I'd pass out with pleasure. When he put his fingers in me as well I knew I couldn't hold on and felt my back rise off the floor as I arched my body to accommodate every millimetre of his tongue and fingers into my greedy snatch. I came with a massive groan - a much more intense sensation than I ever have with John and feeling that delicious mix of guilt and lust I begged him to fill me with his cock as I'd seen him do with Jess. He needed no second bidding as he stretched my lips and oh so slowly eased his bulbous head in.

I was in heaven and begged him to go slowly so I could feel every delicious inch. Licking sweat off his broad powerful chest I could feel him start to speed up and  cried out as I felt the stirrings of another orgasm welling up inside. "Oh God, oh yes, Nathan it's fucking fantastic , fuck me fuck me fuck meeeeee" i squealed as he pumped harder and harder, as I clung to the tight , firm cheeks of his gorgeous arse as he rode me. Just then I could feel him tense as he approached his own orgasm and biting my shoulder he groaned as his own orgasm ripped through him. It was truly fantastic and whilst Jess is back with her fiance and trying to stay on the straight and narrow, i'm sure it won't be long until the lure of Nathan and his terrific lovemaking is too much to resist. Who knows we may even have a threesome!