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 When John got home that evening, his mum asked him what he had been doing all day.
He considered telling her that he had been fucking his Auntie Mabel’s mouth, cunt and arse.
He then decided, that perhaps he had better keep those activities secret.
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He sat down at the kitchen table, while his mum made him a cup of tea. He told her about mowing the lawns, and clearing up the garden, and cutting the hedge.
‘Good heavens John, she really worked you hard, you poor boy,’ commiserated his mum.
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He said that he hadn’t minded too much, and it had made a change from the usual things he did on a Saturday.
His mum told him that as Mabel had given them such a lovely dinner on Friday, she had invited her over for Sunday dinner tomorrow.
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John was over the moon at this news, and ran upstairs to his bedroom to think about the events of the day, and get some well earned rest.
He hadn’t realised that fucking a woman was so tiring.
He lay naked on his bed, and examined his cock.
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It seemed a bit tender, but it had been worth it.
He was now a man, and his confidence had been given a fantastic boost.
Then guilt reared its ugly head, what if his mum found out?
Doreen was such a straight laced woman, she would be shocked and disgusted if she found out.
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Then, as he was lying there in bed, he looked over at his wardrobe.
Getting up he went to it, and reached up to the top of it.
He knew that his mum was too short to reach up here, and there was no reason that she should.
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Hidden in the corner by the wall was a matchbox.
John brought it down and lay back on his bed.
He opened it as he had done so many times in the past.
The contents had given him much pleasure over the years, and he remembered how he had come by them.
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His mum wouldn’t allow any newspaper with rude pictures in her house.
He first saw a picture of a pair of naked tits, around his friend Steve’s house, and that was only a page three girl.
When Steve realised that John wasn’t joking, he took him up to his room and showed him the dirty magazines under his bed.
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John had been shocked and enthralled, by the pictures of naked women. At first he had thought that the photo’s had been faked.
Surely women didn’t really suck men’s cocks, and to see pictures of men’s cocks stuck up a woman’s bum, was more than he could accept.
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John’s most guilty secret, was that he had in fact seen a real naked woman.
The good part was that he had seen her very clearly, tits , cunt and bum.
The bad part, was that it had been his mum.
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Steve had said that all men including John’s dad, had a dirty magazine hidden somewhere in the house.
It was usually on the top shelf of the bedroom wardrobe, out of reach of children.
That’s where Steve’s dad hid his anyway said Steve.
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John decided to have a quick peep in his parent’s room while they were out, to see if indeed his dad had such a magazine hidden in his wardrobe.
Unfortunately while he was standing on a box inside his dad’s wardrobe, he heard his mum come back in.
She came directly up the stairs and entered the room.
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John only had time to close the wardrobe door a bit, and keep perfectly quite.
His mum however thought she needed a bath, and started to strip off her clothes.
He tried not to look, but curiosity got the better of him, and he pressed his eye to the crack in the door and watched avidly.
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Doreen had always been a pretty girl, and she was still a good looking woman.
She had looked after her figure, and her breasts were still reasonably firm. After she removed her blouse, she reached behind her back and undid her bra.
He saw her large breasts bounce free, as she threw her bra onto the bed.
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She was a cautious woman, and religiously checked her breasts for lumps.
As she was standing facing him, the next thing John saw was his mum lifting up each breast and feeling it all over.
She also squeezed her large rubbery nipples, to check for any tenderness.
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Once she was satisfied that all was well with her breasts, she undid her skirt and placed it neatly on the bed.
She was standing in front of him with her breasts bare, and only wearing her sensible white cotton knickers.
The problem with her wearing white cotton knickers, was that she had very dark and bushy pubic hair.
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She had always thought women who trimmed their pubes were being rude, and so hers were natural, and untouched by scissors or razor. Consequently her bushy pubic hair had escaped from the confines of her knickers, and could clearly be seen by John.
He felt a strange sensation in his pants, and looking down saw his first erection pushing against his trousers.
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He was so embarrassed, and looking back at his mum she seemed to be staring at him intently.
He froze, until he realised that she was in fact looking at her reflection in the mirror on his dad’s wardrobe door.
Doreen also could see her unruly pubic hair, and thought it made her look like a slut.
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Mum shaving.
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She decided there and then that it would have to be trimmed after all.
She bent over and pulled her knickers down.
Bending over allowed her large breasts to swing about in an interesting fashion, and Johns erection got even bigger.
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She straightened up to put her knickers on the bed, and then walked closer to the mirrored door.
Again looking intently at her hairy triangle, she ran her fingers through it to determine just how long her pubic hairs were.
She decided to trim them to about half an inch long, and possibly shave the hairs that were growing towards her belly right off.
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Doreen walked into the bathroom and returned with his dad’s electric razor.
She sat on the bed and faced the mirrored door behind which John was hiding.
She opened her legs wide, and positioned herself so she could see her hairy cunt clearly.
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Concentrating carefully, she started up the razor and commenced trimming her long pubic hairs.
Unfortunately his dad’s electric razor didn’t have spacers, that allowed different levels of stubble.
It shaved very close, and in her inexperienced hands, it took off all her cunt hair down to the skin on the first pass.
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‘Fuck’ John heard his mum swear for the first time ever, as she realised that she would have to shave the other side of her cunt, just as close to match.
He saw her shrug her naked shoulders making her tits bounce, as she decided to shave all the hairs off altogether.
Soon he could see her entire naked cunt.
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Mum wanking
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Doreen was a straight-laced lady, and had never used a vibrator.
She had also never fingered herself, or rubbed her clitoris to achieve an orgasm.
She was concentrating so much on shaving, that she didn’t immediately become aware that the vibration of the razor was making her cunt juicy.
However she did notice that after a stressful day, the sensation that the razor was giving her was very pleasant.
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She lay back on the bed and propped herself up on the pillows.
Doreen stopped actually shaving her cunt, and just rested the body of the razor on her pubes.
The buzzing was very soothing, and the vibrations transmitted to her clitoris, were making her feel very good indeed.
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She started to rub the buzzing razor gently over her pubes, and the feelings got nicer and stronger.
She found if she rubbed harder it felt even better.
Soon she was rubbing the razor hard and fast over her cunt.
Then she was hit by a wave of sheer pleasure, as she experienced her first self-induced orgasm.
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John watched in amazement as his mum gasped and moaned in ecstasy. Lifting her arse off the bed, as the waves of orgasm washed over her.
He could see her naked shaven cunt clearly.
He could also see the juices that were pouring out of it, and running down his mum’s inner thighs to wet the bed.
After a minute of laying flat on the bed savouring the orgasm, Doreen pulled herself together.
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By this time John’s cock had grown so big it hurt, and he undid his trousers to let it out.
He held it tight as he continued to watch his mum.
She had even opened her cunt lips, to shave off any hairs growing in there.
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He could see right up into her juicy cunt, and with a start realised that he had come out of that very cunt when he was born.
His mum’s cunt didn’t look big enough for a baby to get out from, but he had been assured that it was true.
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He was rubbing himself to ease the feeling of pressure in his balls, when suddenly a very strange sensation emanated from his balls.
A stream of white liquid spurted out of the end of his cock, and ran down the inside of the door.
The relief was instant, and he looked up in time to hear his mum speaking to herself.
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Doreen was embarrassed to have played with herself so wantonly.
‘In for a penny, in for a pound.’ She muttered.
She walked naked over to her own wardrobe, and reaching up onto the top shelf brought down a cardboard box.
In it were various presents given to her over the years by various friends.
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She pulled out an apron with a pair of naked breasts on it, then some silly knickers without a crotch.
She finally discovered at the bottom of the box, a vibrator still in its unopened packaging.
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It had been a present from her friend Mabel; she was always buying her unsuitable gifts.
Apparently to embarrass her at Christmas, when she opened them in front of the family.
She had learned to put Mabel’s gifts straight into the cardboard box in her wardrobe unopened.
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She brought the sex toy back to the bed and sat down.
When she finally got it out of its packaging, she had to slide two batteries inside it.
She then twisted the end, and it started to vibrate.
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John watched, as his mum seemed to be holding a bigger copy of his cock.
Doreen had so enjoyed the orgasm from the electric razor, that she thought she might as well try the real thing.
Leaning back against the pillows again, she inserted the imitation cock into her still wet cunt.
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She found by rotating it deep inside her cunt, she could feel the vibrations more intensely.
She started to thrust it in and out of her cunt; it brought back memories of her husband Sam’s big cock fucking her.
Once more a wave of pleasure flooded out from her cunt, over her entire body, and she jerked and writhed on the bed in abandonment to it.
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She had been watching herself come in the mirror, and had noticed that when she lifted up her arse in passion, that she had a lot of hair growing around her bum hole.
She put down the vibrator, and picked up the razor again.
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To John’s further surprise his mum then knelt on the bed, with her naked bum to the mirror.
He saw that as well as having a hairy cunt, his mum also had a lot of hair around her bum hole.
He watched as she carefully shaved between her bum cheeks.
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When she had finished, she pulled apart her bum cheeks, to inspect her anus in the mirror.
Thus John had the perfect view of his mum’s bum hole.
Still kneeling on the bed, with her bum to the mirror.
Doreen picked up the vibrator again, and slipped it back into her wet cunt.
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She worked it around for a minute to get it slippery and withdrawing it from her cunt, gently inserted it into her bum.
Doreen had never, and would never, be fucked up the bum.
However Mabel had assured her, that the feel of a big cock up the arse, was an experience she should try at least once.
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Doreen privately thought that Mabel was one step away from being a slut. However she prided herself on being open minded when it suited her.
So she thought she would see what all the fuss was about, concerning anal sex.
She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feel of it entering her bum. The stretching of her anus was a bit uncomfortable, but the vibrations eased that discomfort quickly.
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She found that pushing it in and out of her bum did nothing for her. Rotating it deep inside her arse gave her similar feelings to when she was vibrating her cunt.
A slow pleasant wave of pleasure overcame her.
It was nothing like the explosive intense orgasm, that she had experienced when she was wanking her cunt.
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This was somehow more comforting, and seemed to go on for much longer.
Then as she relaxed into the feeling it suddenly intensified, and before she knew it she had to let go of the vibrator.
She grabbed hold of the pillow with both hands, as the main orgasm hit her.
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John could see his mum kneeling on the bed with her bum towards him. The cock thing was sticking out of her bum, and she was gasping and moaning again.
The orgasm was making her shake her arse from side to side.
However the vibrator was in so deep, that it didn’t fall out, no matter how much his mum writhed on the bed.
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The orgasm wasn’t going to stop, until she pulled the vibrator out of her bum.
She let go of the pillow with one hand, and reaching around grasped the vibrator and pulled it out.
She then collapsed in a sweaty heap on the bed.
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From his position, John could look straight between her bum cheeks.
The vibrator had opened up his mum’s bum hole, from a small tight hole to a gaping big hole.
Her bum hole was now the same size as her cunt, it seemed to open and close as her orgasm receded.
However as he watched, he saw it contracting until it returned to it’s usual size.
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When she had recovered from her experience, she rubbed some cream on all the areas that she had shaved, and a bit around and into, her throbbing anus.
Doreen then brushed her pubic hairs into a neat pile, and dropped them into the wastebasket in the corner.
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She put the vibrator back in its box, and went into the bathroom and shut the door.
John tucked his limp cock back into his trousers, and crept out of the wardrobe.
He was going to leave the bedroom immediately, but some strange desire made him go to the wastebasket, and take a handful of his mum’s cunt hair.
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Years later he still had it in this matchbox, and sometimes would open the box and sniff his mum’s cunt hair as he wanked.
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Closing his eyes, he intended to think about May and all the things they had done.
Perhaps he might even have a wank.
However he was so tired, that he fell asleep with his hand on his cock.
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The next morning, his mum told him that she had invited Auntie Mabel to dinner, and that she had been happy to accept.
Consequently his mum was very busy getting things ready for the occasion.
She wanted him to help tidy up the house, while she cooked the dinner.
Doreen was astounded when he made no complaint, and started hoovering the carpets and generally helping her.
 Little did his mum know, that the thought of seeing May again was making him hard.
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During the morning, one of his friends turned up to see him.
His name was Steve, and John had always looked up to him at work.
His parents were well off, and Steve worked hard, and saved his money. As a result, he owned a lovely little hatchback.
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Steve had it fitted out with a decent stereo system, and by all accounts it was a bird magnet.
John had passed his driving test ten months ago, but was still saving up for a similar car.
He estimated that it would take him another year, before he would be driving his own car.
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Steve had come round to invite John out that night.
He had met a new girl at the pub, and she had a friend that he thought might interest John.
Yesterday, John would have been jumping for joy at the thought of a date with a girl, but now he simply thanked Steve, and told him that he would be busy tonight and would have to pass.
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As Steve drove away, John was already thinking about May again.
To take his mind off her, he went into his bedroom and looked through the car magazines.
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The day seemed to crawl along, he considered asking his mum if he could pop over to Antie Mabel’s for some reason.
However good sense prevailed, he didn’t want his mum to become suspicious of his interest in her old friend.
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Mabel was also very excited; she genuinely liked John’s mum Doreen and his Dad Sam.
She would have been pleased at the invitation anyway.
However the thought of seeing John again so soon, made her pussy wet with anticipation.
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She was realistic enough to realise, that the chances of him fucking her tonight were very slim.
Anyway, her cunt and arse, were still a bit tender from yesterday.
To allay any suspicion from Doreen over her relationship with John, she decided to cut out the glamour, and dress to suit her age tonight.
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She had gone a bit over the top at the housewarming party, with her scarlet silk dress, and her hair loose and flowing down her back.
How had John described it? Like a golden waterfall.
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She could tell that Doreen had been taken aback, at the effect she had on John and her husband Sam.
No, tonight she would play the sixty year old Auntie, and hopefully Doreen would forget her alter ego, that she allowed out at the party.
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Thinking of last night, and the thorough fucking she had organised for john and herself, made her feel so randy that she had to hold her pussy and squeeze it tightly.
Once she had got him going, he had really fucked her hard, mouth, cunt and arse.
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She was so glad now, that she had taken the big decision to move from her large lonely house, to this small flat in the village.
She started to gently rub her clitoris with her fingers, as she relaxed in her chair and remembered the big move.
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Mabel moving
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Mabel had decided at last, to move to the same village where her friend Doreen had settled.
Since her husband had died, she had been rattling around in this big lonely house.
It was time for a change, and she had sold this place and bought a small flat near Doreen.
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Mabel owned a lot of stuff, far too much for a small flat.
She had given a lot of it to the local charity shops.
The rest of the big stuff, she was putting into storage for the time being. The remainder she was taking with her.
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She heard a noise outside, and looking out, saw the removal van pulling up.
It was a scorching hot day, and the two men walking up the drive towards her were only wearing teeshirts and shorts.
Mabel had become very hot and sweaty as she sorted out her stuff, and had just come out of the shower.
She was only wearing a towelling housecoat belted around her tiny waist.
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Both the men smiled at her as they approached.
Mabel was a very pretty woman for sixty, and she appreciated attention from the male sex.
These two were definitely male; the senior of the two was a trim white man in his forties.
He had with him a young muscular black man in his twenties.
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After introducing themselves as Tony and Jules, they commenced moving her stuff into the van.
Soon the heat forced them both to remove their teeshirts.
Mabel sat on a lounger in the garden, and watched the movement of their muscles as they lifted her stuff about.
After a while, she called them over for a break.
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She had put some cold beers on the garden table, and had made some ham sandwiches.
They both thanked her, and sat on the grass to enjoy their rest.
The young black man’s name was Jules.
He was reaching down to pick up his glass from the grass; when he noticed that Mabel’s housecoat had slipped down her leg.
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He saw that her smooth thigh was exposed.
Being young and randy, he slightly shifted his position for a better view.
He could see that she appeared to be naked under it.
As he watched out of the corner of his eye, Mabel twisted round to get her glass from the garden table.
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This turned her bottom to him, and he saw her naked bum clearly.
This made him hard, which showed, as he was only wearing shorts.
When she turned back to him, she noticed that he looked uncomfortable, and asked what was wrong.
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He apologised, and admitted that he had seen her naked bottom.
To his surprise she just laughed, and told him that she had been enjoying watching their bodies on purpose.
She didn’t mind them watching hers by accident in return.
This banter had turned on the older man, who’s name was Tony.
He also had an erection in his shorts, and tried to hide it with his plate.
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Mabel felt strange, this was a day for new beginnings, and letting go of the old.
The old Mabel had lived alone for the past few years, and had kept herself free of attachments.
This was one of the reasons that she was now so lonely, that she was having to move.
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On impulse, she cheekily asked Jules if it was true what they said about black men.
He looked at Tony in embarrassment.
Tony told her that it was true, he himself was pretty big, but Jules was enormous.
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As if in a dream, she heard herself asking them to prove it.
Perhaps it was the beers, or the scorching heat that weakened her inhibitions.
Tony as spokesman for the two, smiled and said that they would show her theirs, if she would show them hers.
One of the main things that Mabel knew she was going to miss about this big house, was the indoor swimming pool.
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It was always cool in there, so she stood up and told the men to follow her.
They followed her through the big conservatory, and into the pool area. They both were impressed at the size of the pool, and relived to be out of the heat.
Mabel stopped by the side of the pool, turning towards the men she undid her belt.
Her housecoat slipped from her shoulders and fell on the floor.
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She stood naked in front of them, her breasts were large and firm for her age, and the cool air had made her nipples stand erect.
Her pubes were hairy and golden, she had her hair in a bun and it made her look taller than she really was.
Both the men’s erections were now very noticeable.
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Mabel reminded them that as she had shown them hers, she wanted to see theirs.
They looked at each other, Tony was the first to drop his shorts.
His cock was about eight inches long and reasonably thick.
‘Very impressive,’ said Mabel admiringly.
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Then it was Jule’s turn, as he pulled down his shorts his big cock sprang out.
Mabel squealed in surprise at the sight of it.
His cock was about ten inches long and extremely thick.
Both mens cocks were rigid with desire, as they looked at her naked body.
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‘They are both lovely, she said and walked over to them.
‘May I?‘ and kneeling down in front of them both, she reached up and grasped a cock in each hand.
‘ I want to compare them for thickness and stiffness,’ she said.
‘Whatever you say Madam,’ replied Tony, ‘ we are in your hands.’
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Mabel giggled, and slowly rubbed both their cocks.
‘Although Jules is the bigger of the two,’ she agreed,
‘Tony’s cock seems to be the most rigid, let me feel your balls for weight.’
Her hands then went between their legs and cupped their balls.
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Tony’s ball hair was starting to turn gray, whilst Jule’s pubic hair was jet black and tightly curled.
‘As you have worked so hard in the heat, I will give you a bonus, she declared, and guided Tony’s cock into her mouth.
After she had sucked Tony’s she sucked Jule’s.
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‘It seems unfair that while I am sucking one of you, the other is neglected.
Perhaps the other one can go behind me, and amuse himself,’ she offered.
She was at that moment sucking Jules cock, so Tony went round behind her and knelt down.
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From this position he could see her firm little naked arse moving gently, as she concentrated on sucking Jule’s big cock.
Tony positioned himself between her legs, and slipped his finger into her cunt.
She was soaking wet, and his finger went in easily.
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Withdrawing his finger, he rubbed his knob against her cunt until it entered.
Holding on to her hips, he thrust deep into her cunt, his cock went in right up to his balls.
Soon he was fucking her with a firm steady rhythm.
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The impact of his balls against her cunt pushed Mabel’s mouth further onto Jule’s cock.
He was amazed that she didn’t complain, as he felt his cock going deep into her throat.
He wasn’t surprised when she stopped sucking his cock.
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However she had only stopped to tell him that it was his turn behind her. The men changed places and Mabel sucked Tony’s cock greedily.
She could feel her cunt being really stretched, as Jules enormous cock thrust into her cunt from behind.
Jules was really excited, as he looked down at her little naked white arse.
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He had always wanted to fuck a posh white woman, and he was going to make the most of this chance.
Reaching under her, he grasped her big tits, and holding them tightly he started to fuck her hard and fast.
He was pleased to see his cock disappearing completely up her cunt, until his balls kissed her cunt lips.
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She obviously had a well fucked cunt, and could take all of his big cock easily.
After a good solid fucking and sucking, she had to call a halt for a breather.
‘Have you ever fucked a woman up the arse? ‘ She enquired, looking up at them.
Neither of them had, but were only to eager to try it.
She got up and told them to have a drink, while she went into the bathroom.
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A while later she emerged holding a tube of lubricant in her hand.
She handed this to Tony, and said that as his cock was marginally smaller he could try first.
This would give her bum a chance to stretch, ready for Jules thick cock. She knelt on the lounger with Tony standing behind her.
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He squirted some ky between her bum cheeks, and using his finger rubbed it in and around her anus.
Gently guiding his hard cock between her bum cheeks, he pushed steadily until his knob slipped up her bum.
She gasped, as she felt her bumhole stretching.
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He waited a few moments for her to get used to his cock, before gently moving it in and out of her bum.
Once she was comfortable with his cock up her arse, she concentrated on sucking and fondling Jule’s cock and balls.
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Using a special technique, she was able to swallow the entire length of his cock down into her throat.
He was astounded when he saw his bollocks pressed hard against her lovely lips.
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Tony was really enjoying himself as he fucked her arse, he was married and had two children.
His wife had never allowed him any anal sex ever.
This was a rare treat, and he was savouring every stroke of his cock up her tight bum hole.
When Mabel felt her arse was well stretched, she stopped sucking Jule’s cock and told him it was his turn to fuck her up the arse.
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 The men again changed places, and while she started to suck Tony’s cock, Jules was looking with delight at her pert little bum.
He parted the cheeks of her arse, to have a good look at her anus.
It was still gaping from Tony’s cock, and Jules had never seen anything so erotic.
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His cock became even harder, and rubbing some ky on his knob end, he slowly pressed his cock into her bum.
This time Mabel really felt her arse stretching, it was almost painful, but she tried to ignore it as she sucked away at Tony’s cock.
Eventually her bum adjusted to the thickness of Jules cock.
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As he fucked her harder, she was starting to enjoy the feeling of a well filled arsehole.
Soon the feel of a big cock in her mouth, coupled with the fantastic arse fucking she was receiving from behind, pushed her into a multiple orgasm.
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As her cunt splashed hot cum juice over Jules balls, she felt the lovely release of all her tensions.
After a few more minutes of Jules pounding away at her arse, she had to call it a day.
She asked him to pull out of her bum, and lay on the ground on his back. He did so, and she climbed onto him and lowered her cunt over his stiff cock.
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She then looked up at Tony, and asked him if he wanted to fuck her arse again, whilst Jules fucked her cunt.
Tony was only too eager to try this, as he had only ever seen it done in a blue movie.
Straddling her bum, he guided his rampant cock into her arsehole.
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When both men’s cocks were securely in her, they started to fuck their respective holes.
Soon her tits were bouncing wildly, as both men fucked her for all they were worth.
They knew this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and they were going to enjoy every second of it.
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The excitement was soon too much for Tony, as he felt Mabel’s arse tighten around his cock as she orgasmed again.
He couldn’t hold himself any longer, and shot his cum deep into her arse. Tony’s cry of relief, and the feel of her hot juicy cunt bouncing on his cock, pushed Jules over the edge soon after.
With a triumphant cry he shot his cum deep into her womb.
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All three of them lay on the ground, exhausted, but happy.
The men had both had a fantastic and unexpected fucking, by a beautiful and sexy woman.
Mabel had found a great way to say goodbye to her house.
Later when she had made them a cup of tea, and they had finished loading the van, she rode with them in their cab to her new flat.
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By the time they had moved her stuff into her flat, they were very tired but still happy.
The passionate kiss, and the generous tip, she gave each of them made them happier still.
Jules kissed her hand, and thanked her for everything, before climbing into the cab.
‘We will never forget you,’ they promised as they drove away.
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Mabel watched them go, she was feeling a mixture of emotions.
Sad, to have left her old home, sad to say goobye to Tony and Jules.
Happy, that she still had what it takes to attract men, and of course happy that she had just had a good fucking.
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Her cunt and arse were still throbbing in a pleasurable way.
She would have to see what fate had in store for her here.
She had just bent over to examine a box, when she heard footsteps approaching, it had been Doreen and John coming to help.
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Losing her virginity.
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Oh to be young again, knowing what I know now, she mused.
She had known Doreen most of her life, they had been students together. She knew that Doreen had always thought of Mabel as a bit flighty. Doreen had been pretty and sensible, whereas Mabel had been beautiful vivacious and sexy.
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Mabel was wary of Doreen, because Doreen knew her better than anyone. Mabel had even told Doreen how she had lost her virginity, at far too young an age.
She had always been a sexual girl, and when her mother used to drag her to the local church she had been bored rigid, until she spotted the new verger.
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He was a young man of about twenty, and he had dark Italian looks and lovely eyes.
She decided that he was the one who would deflower her.
She went round to see him after the service, she was wearing her little white dress, white socks and plimsoles.
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She looked like an angel, with her lovely long golden hair hanging free down her back.
Her mother had never had it cut, and it almost touched the floor.
He was alone in the church, tiding the altar flowers.
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She walked up the aisle towards him; he couldn’t help but notice her as she was sobbing quietly.
He stopped what he was doing, and ran down the aisle to meet her.
He was concerned to see such a beautiful young girl crying, and asked her what had upset her.
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She told him between sobs, that it was too private to talk about.
He suggested that they go into his little office, where they could have a bit of privacy.
She agreed, and followed him up the stairs to his office in the church roof.
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Mabel had been an early developer, her breasts had become noticeable at twelve, and her pubes had grown thick and golden a year later.
When he had her sitting on the only chair in his office, he knelt down in front of her and asked again what was upsetting her.
Between sobs, she told him that she was afraid of what was happening to her.
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‘My chest has swollen and they feel strange,’ she said, ‘Look’.
She then pulled down the neckline of her white lacy dress, to expose her firm little breasts to his astonished eyes.
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His face went red and he tried to avert his eyes, from the sight of her virgin breasts with their small pink nipples.
He assured her, that all girl’s chests eventually changed as hers had done. He thought hers were perhaps a bit big for her age, but there was no standard set for these things.
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‘Are you sure it’s normal?’ she asked timorously, sniffing back her tears. He said he was certain that they were normal, and perhaps she could discuss these things with her mother if they worried her.
‘Mother gets annoyed when I talk about things like this, she got angry when I showed her this,’ and she lifted up her skirt and opened her legs.
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From where he was kneeling, he had a perfect view of her little pussy.
It was thickly covered in golden pubic hairs, and he had never seen anything so perfect in his life.
‘Is it supposed to be so hairy?’ she queried, ‘ most of the girls in the showers at school don’t have any hairs there at all’.
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He was a young man in his twenties, his parents were religious people and had sent him to church schools all his life.
He had hopes of becoming a priest, and thought that being a verger would give him an idea of what a vicar’s life would be like.
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He had never seen a naked girl before, and the sight of her firm young breasts followed by her hairy little cunt, had caused a massive reaction in his loins.
‘Doe’s everyone have hairs down there? She asked curiously.
‘Yes’, he breathed, ‘most do’
‘Do you’ she asked looking innocently at him.
‘Yes’ he whispered, his mouth having gone inexplicably dry.
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‘Can I see?’ she asked calmly, still holding up her skirt to show her pussy.
He stood up and slowly opened the front of his gown.
He only wore Y-fronts under it for convenience, and his cock needed little assistance before it fell out of his pants.
She looked at it sticking out of his pants, and pointed out that she couldn’t see any hairs.
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He pulled down his underpants, and she could see not only his stiff cock, but his hairy bollocks as they hung beneath it.
She did no more than kneel down in front of him, and lifting her hands stroked his pubic hair.
‘Yours feels rough, mine feels soft’ she said.
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Standing up again, she turned her back on him and bent over.
She threw her dress over her head, to expose her little bum to him. Opening her legs, she told him to feel how soft her hairs were, compared to his.
He had no control over his actions anymore, and he knelt down behind her, and gently brushed his fingers over her pubes.
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Her cunt hairs were soft and silky, and he found himself opening her perfect little cunt lips and slipping his finger into her.
‘Ohhh that feels funny’ she said, and wriggled her bum.
This caused his finger to move around in her cunt, and he was surprised to feel that she was getting juicey.
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She was still bending over, bracing herself against the chair.
He stood up, and moving closer to her, allowed his knob to rub against her wet little cunt.
She giggled ‘ That tickles’ and wiggled her bum again.
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He got a firm hold of her bum cheeks, and pulled them apart.
He could see her cunt clearly, and as gently as he could he pushed his rigid cock into her.
As she felt his cock entering her, she opened her legs as wide as she could, and bent over further to assist its entry.
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She felt a sharp sting as his cock split her hymen, and gasped out loud.
He was too far gone in lust to care, and carried on pushing his cock into her tight little cunt, until his hairy balls were pressed up against her naked little bum.
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She was so tight, that he just stood there for a minute, savouring the sensation of being in her cunt.
Mabel could feel herself being really stretched, and it was very uncomfortable.
She tried to ease the pressure, by gently moving her bum from side to side.
This stretched her cunt a bit, and she felt him withdrawing from her.
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She knew there was more to losing your virginity than this.
She had often spied on the older girls, when they took their boys into the woods.
She had crept close, so she could watch and listen, as they did ‘It’.
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The girl would often pull their knickers down, and kneel on the grass. The boy would take out their cock, and they would always be stiff.
She would watch closely, as they stuck their cock into the hole between the girl’s legs, and pounded away at her bottom.
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The boy would often cry out after a while, and pull out of the girl.
She had been surprised to see jets of white creamy liquid, squirting out of the boy’s cock to splash over the girls bum.
Once she had heard a girl say that she still had a virgin bum, and what was he going to do about it.
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The boy had then stuck his cock up her bum hole, and pounded away at that.
She had also seen most girls sucking and rubbing the boy’s cocks, and again after a good rubbing, a stream of stuff would shoot out of their cocks all over the girls face.
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She didn’t think she had lost her virginity yet, so she pushed her cunt back onto his cock.
He was going to pull out of her, and think up some apology, when he felt her thrust herself back onto his cock.
He let go all restraint, and started to fuck her in earnest.
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Holding her shoulders tightly, he fucked her deep and hard.
After a minute he stopped, and keeping his cock firmly in her cunt, he lifted her dress over her head so that she was naked.
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He then continued to fuck her, his hands moved around to her small firm tits.
He held on to them, rolling her nipples between his finger and thumb, as he thrust into her.
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He could hear her grunting as he pounded into her cunt, she seemed to be saying ‘Virgin bum’.
The blood was pounding in his ears now, and before he knew what he was doing he had withdrawn from her cunt.
Forcibly spreading her bum cheeks, he thrust his cock up her bum.
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She squealed in pain, as she felt her bum hole invaded.
Luckily his cock was covered in her cunt juices, and the pounding that he had given her in that area, had relaxed her arse.
So although it was painful, she wasn’t damaged by the forceful penetration of her virgin little arse.
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She was sure now that she had lost her virginity, and so just stood there bent over as he buggered her.
The sight of his big cock thrusting up the little girls bum, pushed him over the edge, and with a loud cry his shot his cum up her arse.
She felt his cock pulsing in her bum, and then he slowly drew his cock out of her, and collapsed onto the floor exhausted.ÂÂ
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She felt her bum cheeks, and couldn’t find any creamy stuff on them.
‘Why isn’t my bum all creamy?’ she asked him.
‘I came up inside your bum,’ he gasped sheepishly.
She looked at him thoughtfully for a minute.’ I suppose that will have to do’ she decided.
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‘I’m very sorry little girl’, he whispered, and reaching into his gown pocket, he pulled out a ten pound note which he pressed into her hand.
‘Take this, and please don’t tell anyone about what I did’.
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Mabel looked at the money, and as she had been taught to be polite, she said thank you.
She curtsied to him, and walked out of his office.
They had never seen each other since.
She was told later, that he had asked to be transferred somewhere else.
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She had told Doreen the story in a matter of fact way, and had been surprised at her reaction.
Doreen had called her a dirty little whore, saying that only bad women took money for doing ‘that’ and had walked off.
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Doreen hadn’t talked to her for days, until she realised that associating with Mabel ensured that she was always in the centre of things, instead of being on the outer edges.
Still that had been over forty years ago, and May hoped that time had blurred Doreen’s memories of her.
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Doreen had settled for good steady Sam, and had chosen the secure path of being a wife and mother.
Mabel had played the field, she had almost lost count of the number of men she had fucked during her life.
She really must write some sort of memoir, before she forgot.
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Although, if she ever did write her memoirs, she had better leave out the bit that concerned Sam.
Mabel and Doreen used to go everywhere together, including dates.
One night Sam had been the driver, and after dropping off Mabel’s current boyfriend, and then Doreen, he was driving Mabel home.
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They all had been drinking that night, but back then there was no breathlyser tests, and Sam was as drunk as they were.
When he stopped outside her house, she asked him to come in, as she had promised Doreen that she would lend her Mabel’s new handbag for the next day.
Sam could give it to her in the morning.
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He agreed, and they had to sneak in quietly so as not to wake her parents, who went to bed early every night.
She took him into the lounge, and asked him to wait on the sofa while she looked for the handbag.
The lounge was very warm from the banked up coal fire.
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Sam settled back on the sofa and closed his eyes.
The drink and heat proved to much for him, and he dozed off.
When Mabel came down with the bag, she saw him sleeping.
He had slipped down the sofa, and was laying with his legs apart.
The bottom of his shirt had separated from the waistband of his trousers.
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She smiled at the sight, and went across to shake him awake.
Before she touched him, she saw that he had a very hairy belly.
This intrigued her, as her boyfriend was smooth all over.
To satisfy her curiosity, she quietly knelt down and gently undid Sam’s trousers.
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He was deep asleep, so she unzipped his fly, and moved his shirt out of the way so she could see his belly clearly.
It was very hairy, thick dark curls ran from his chest down to his groin. She had inadvertently touched his groin as she undid his flys, and he muttered ‘Doreen’ in his sleep.
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She noticed that his underpants were moving, he was dreaming of Doreen and his cock was becoming erect.
She watched in fascination, as the head of his cock protruded through the gap in his underpants.
Mabel was surprised at the size of it, she wondered if Doreen had ever seen it like this.
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It was swollen, and throbbed to the beat of his heart.
She looked guiltily around, but the house was quiet, and she was the only one awake.
Mabel had drunk a lot of wine that night, and her inhibitions, which were never that strong to begin with, had been further diluted by alcohol.
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She wondered how heavy his cock was, so without further ado, she slipped her hand under his shaft and lifted it clear of his pants.
Freed from the restraints of the material, and responding to the pressure of her hand it became rigid.
He hadn’t been circumcised, and his knob was hidden under his foreskin.
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She gently pulled his foreskin back, until she had exposed his big purple knob.
She saw some cock juice seeping out of the hole in the end, and ran her tongue over it to see what it tasted like.
It was warm and salty; on impulse she closed her mouth over his knob, and started to gently suck it.
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To her surprise the more she sucked it the bigger it grew.
Sam showed no signs of waking, so she slipped her fingers under his balls and eased them out of his pants.
She could now see everything clearly.
His cock was very big indeed; it was about eight inches long, and almost two inches thick.
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Sucking his cock had made her wet her knickers, so she stood up and slipped them off.
Going to the door of the lounge, she closed it, and turned off the light. When she got back to Sam, he was lying flat on the sofa with his cock sticking up invitingly.
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Lifting her skirt, she straddled him, and carefully lowered herself onto his cock.
She was so wet and juicy, that it slipped inside her easily.
Mabel gently ground her cunt in a circular motion against his balls.
She tightened her cunt muscles around his shaft, and started to bounce up and down on his cock.
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She had meant to be very gentle but she was red-hot, her boyfriend had only managed to touch her up that night.
Only getting his fingers inside her, had left her hot and frustrated.
Before she knew it she had closed her eyes, and was fucking Sam’s cock as hard as she could.
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She felt her orgasm flood over her, and with a low moan came all over his cock and balls.
Her creamy cunt juice soaked into his pants, in her moment of orgasm she thought she heard him cry out.
Was it her guilty imagination, or did she really feel his cock pulsing inside her cunt as he emptied his balls into her.
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When she had composed herself, she gently slid off his now limp cock. Working by feel in the dark, she tucked his cock back into his pants, and refastened his trousers.
Taking a deep breath, she walked to the light switch and turned it on. Picking up the handbag, she walked over to Sam and shook him awake.
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He looked about him in a confused sleep befuddled way, and allowed her to help him up off the sofa, and out into the hall.
She handed him the handbag, as he went out the door.
However, before he left, he turned and kissed her lightly on the mouth. Thank you for that Mabel’, he said quietly and smiled at her.
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Before she could react, he had walked down the drive and had driven away.
Mabel had never known for certain from then on, if Sam had known what she had been doing.
Had he in fact been awake all the time, and just pretended to be asleep and unaware of her fucking him.
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She just didn’t know, but sometimes when she was visiting them and Doreen left them together in the room.
She would catch him looking at her, with the hint of a conspiratorial smile.
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She had a lot of different men, she enjoyed sex, and back then Aids wasn’t an issue.
She was always attracted to young rich men.
She couldn’t understand why any girl would want to get involved with a poor nobody.
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Although not a prostitute, she was defiantly a material girl.
She avoided the cheap pubs and clubs, and acquired memberships in the casinos and select bars where the well off played.
Dressed to kill, she knew she could have any man, in any bar in the world.
Her hair alone, drew them to her like bees to honey.
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She had also once starred in a blue film.
It was a one off, and only one copy had been made.
A very rich prince had fallen for her, and during a whirlwind affair, had asked her if she would allow him to arrange a film of them making love.
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Mabel, or May as she preferred to be known then, had been intriqued.
She had seen quite a few blue movies, and was curious to experience making one.
He hired a professional crew, and a studio.
She was amazed to find that there was a storyboard, that told them how and when to fuck.
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There was a professional stud to advise the prince, and a well-known porn star to assist May.
In her ignorance, May had assumed that they would just get on a bed and fuck, while someone stood by the bed and filmed them.
Before they got near the bed, the stud had given the prince a drug that ensured his cock would stay hard for the duration.
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May was taken by the porn star to the bathroom, and given a hot soapy enema up her bum to ensure she was nice and clean up there.
The plot was simple, she played Lady Godiva riding naked through town.
He played a randy stableman, who after her epic ride helps her off her horse and into his bed.
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When she finally got to lay on the bed with his cock in her, she was surrounded by six people.
They worked the lights, microphones, and of course the three cameras.
The prince had only fucked her a few strokes, when he was told to stop and lift his bum up a bit, so the camera could see his cock entering her cunt.
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Once they had a shot of him thrusting into her a couple of times, he was again told to stop.
There was no need for him to carry on fucking her, as they would loop the film to show him fucking her for hours if necessary.
A similar thing happened when the anal scene was filmed.
The porn star liberally lubricated her arse hole, and stretched it with a vibrator to ensure that the prince’s cock would slip up easily.
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None of this was filmed, only the prince bending her over a haystack and apparently buggering her straight from the horse.
She was filmed with his cock entering her mouth, then his cock fucking her mouth for a few strokes only, then pulling it out of her mouth preparatory to coming over her face.
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As he would only be able to do this once, there were four cameras recording the event.
After much sucking by her, and wanking by him he finally managed to squirt his cum over her face.
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Afterwards they sat in a soundproofed room, and grunted and moaned into the microphones.
Her lines were ‘Fuck me hard my good man’, and his were ‘ do you like it up the arse m’lady’
They then got dressed, and went home.
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Unbeknownst to the prince, she was called back to the studio the next day.
The cum facial as it was referred to, hadn’t been good enough for the director, and he had May strip off again, and kneel down in front of the professional stud.
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She surprised him by offering to suck, and wank, his enormous cock, until copious jets of semen shot out of it and smothered her face.
The cameras recorded it running down her face, and into her mouth.
There was so much of it, that it also dripped onto her large naked breasts.
Mabel felt the urge to lift up each breast and lick the cum off them.
The director was satisfied, and she was sent home again.
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It wasn’t until a fortnight later, that the film was finally finished and delivered to the prince.
They watched it naked in bed, it was very good.
It showed her getting a fantastic fucking, then being well buggered, and finally sucking his cock until he came all over her face.
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The prince was delighted, and after watching it a few times, and giving her a good fucking.
He locked in his safe with the family jewels, and for all she knew, it was still there.
The upshot was, that she had never been able to watch a blue movie again with a straight face.
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Mabel hadn’t married, until she was in her forties.
She had vamped a twenty year old son of a rich business tycoon, and despite his family’s attempts to block it, they had married.
She believed he had a good life with her.
True he was always somewhere around the world on business, but when he returned home, she would fuck him senseless.
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Although her husband had been tall dark and handsome, they had discovered early in their marriage that he had a low sperm count.
No matter how many times he fucked her, he just couldn’t get her pregnant.
Back then it didn’t really worry her, she was young rich and beautiful and a baby would only have slowed her down anyway.
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Now of course things were very different, she was still rich and reasonably beautiful, thanks to good bone structure and a good gym. However she found herself getting lonely in the evenings.
Doreen had a husband and son for company.
Such is life, May thought with a shrug.
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By the time agreed, May was as ready as she could be.
She had put her hair up in a complicated interwoven bun, that made it look normal length.
She was wearing a sensible skirt, and a white blouse.
To complete the little old lady look, she finished it off with a very nice lavender cardigan.
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She had very little makeup on, and had made an attempt to flatten her breasts.
Mabel had left her bra off and instead had worn a tight vest.
By pressing down on her breasts, she had lost quite a few inches of her bust.
All in all, she had done her best to be as non threatening to Doreen as humanly possible.
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She walked the few hundred yards to Doreen’s house, and rang the bell.
No sooner had the doorbell rang than John was out of his seat and running towards the front door.
Opening the door with a big welcoming smile on his face, he was stunned at seeing a little old lady standing there.
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He was momentarily lost for words, as he regarded the small dowdy woman standing before him.
Where was May? Who was this person?
Just then the little old lady raised her beautiful blue eyes to his.
Looking straight at him, she smiled her beautiful smile, and slowly licked her lips.
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Instantly his cock knew her, as memories of her cum filled mouth flooded into his brain.
She moved close to him, and her hand slipped between his legs to gently squeeze his balls.
‘ It’s only your poor old Auntie Mabel,’ she quavered in an old woman’s voice.
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He laughed in surprised delight, and looking round to ensure they were unobserved, he held her close and kissed her passionately.
She got hold of his hand, and guided it under her sensible skirt, until it rested against her naked hairy cunt.
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He slipped his finger as deep into her hole as he could.
Mabel thrust her hips towards him to savour the feeling.
‘I’m in disguise tonight,’ she whispered in his ear,
‘ remember my mouth, cunt, and arse when you look at me tonight’.
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‘Is it Mabel, John?’ shouted his mum from the kitchen, ‘ Don’t keep her on the doorstep, bring her into the lounge.’
Keeping a straight face, and with his eyes down, he took her into the lounge.
‘It’s Auntie Mabel Dad.’ He muttered and held her chair while she sat down gingerly.
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His dad asked her what was wrong, she told him that she thought she had done a bit too much the day before.
She was sure she had done her back in, and she was tender all over.
Sam looked at John reprovingly, and told him that he shouldn’t have worked Mabel so hard.
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‘She was in charge Dad, I only did as she ordered’ he muttered apologetically.
Doreen walked into the lounge, ‘Hello trouble, what have you done now?’ she asked Mabel.
Sam told her, Doreen suggested that Mabel try some Deep heat well rubbed in, to loosen her back muscles.
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Mabel thanked her for the thought, and asked what was on the menu for dinner.
Soon they were chatting about food, drink and old friends, and Sam and Doreen seemed to accept the dowdy Mabel as genuine.
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John however couldn’t look at her without seeing in his mind’s eye the passionate naked woman, he had fucked every way possible, the previous day.
He could see now what she had done, and he understood why.
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As the evening progressed, they spoke about many things.
Mabel suddenly asked Doreen if she had ever given her back her new handbag, that she had borrowed years ago.
Doreen looked puzzled, so Mabel turned to Sam and reminded him of the night he had borrowed it on behalf of Doreen.
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‘You do remember that night, don’t you Sam?’ she asked innocently.
Sam’s face went red, and he had to avert his eyes from her’s.
Mabel smiled a secret smile, he had known all along that she was fucking him.
Remembering the size of his cock, started getting her damp again.
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Seeing her smile, Sam knew that she knew, and the knowledge made his cock swell as it had all those years ago.
That night was burned into his memory.
He had been drunk, and the room had been warm, but he hadn’t been that drunk, and the room hadn’t been that warm.
He had always fancied Mabel back then, but had been too shy to ask her out.
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He had settled for Doreen, she was a pretty girl, but she was the Moon compared to Mabels Sun.
That night he had lain on the sofa on purpose.
His plan was to have his flys open ‘by accident,’ and allowing her to catch a glimpse of his big cock.
However she had returned before he could do more than pull up his shirt exposing his belly.
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Amazingly that had been enough to achieve his desire.
And he had to pretend to be asleep, as she played with his cock.
Only when she was bouncing on his cock like a wild thing, and he felt her hot cunt juices splashing over his balls, did he lose control and with a muffled cry shoot his hot cum deep into her willing cunt.
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Doreen insisted that she had indeed given Mabel her handbag back, and they both laughed over the mad things they had got up to when they were young.
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Neither Sam nor Mabel realised that was it not for that night, Sam may not have married Doreen, and John almost certainly would not have been born.
Sam had courted Doreen very slowly, and had only progressed to feeling her tits.
Doreen was a good girl and although she would sometimes hold his naked cock, she refused to suck it as her friends bragged about doing to their boyfriends.
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If things had continued like that, then they may well have gone their separate ways.
However on their next date, Sam was so randy from thinking about Mabel bouncing on his cock, that he was very forceful with Doreen in the back seat of his car.
Before she knew it his fingers were inside her sensible white cotton knickers, and he was fingering her cunt passionately.
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Doreen had never allowed things to go that far before, and suddenly found herself having her first orgasm.
She was still in the throes of it, when she found herself on her knees with Sam pulling down her knickers.
The next thing she knew she had his cock rammed up her virgin cunt, and he was fucking her madly.
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The combination of her original orgasm, and the feel of his big cock fucking her, made her come again.
Hearing her moan in passion, Sam lost all control and squirted his hot cum deep into her fertile womb.
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A few months afterward, she told him that it would be best if they got married as soon as possible.
Sam was proud and delighted, and they married just soon enough to quell rumours of a shotgun wedding.
It could be argued that Mabel, was the cause of John being born.
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Mabel was having a wonderful evening, it was lovely just to relax in pleasant company, and chat about inconsequential things.
The alternative, would be her sitting alone watching TV until bed time. After having John in her bed, it seemed so very empty without him.
She needed some reason to see him more often.
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Mabel needs a car.
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During the conversation, she brought up the fact that she needed to be able to travel to the nearest main towns.
The bus service in their village was hopeless, and she really needed a car. However she couldn’t drive, and it was no use her buying a car until she could.
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She would like to learn to drive, but she would need a car to learn in. There were no driving schools in the village, so she needed someone who could drive to teach her at weekends and odd evenings.
Did they know of anyone who could help her?
Sam obviously could drive, but he knew that to offer his services would put him in deep shit with Doreen.
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She was still wary of Mabel and would not like to think of them in a car alone together in the country.
Sam asked John to join him in the kitchen.
When they were alone he suggested that John could take Mabel out a few evenings and weekends, to teach her the rudiments of driving.
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John cunningly whispered, that the last thing he wanted to do was drive an old lady about during his time off.
He would rather be out with his mates down the pub.
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Hearing this, made Sam aware that he would really rather his son was sober, and with a sensible adult.
Rather than being down the pub and getting pissed every night.
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However he waited until he had a private talk with Doreen in the kitchen before they returned to Mabel and addressed the problem.
While Doreen and Sam were discussing, how much safer John would be with Mabel.
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Mabel was slowly opening her legs, and lifting up her sensible skirt, so that John could have a good look at her wet cunt.
Seeing her sitting there so prim and proper, with her golden hairy cunt on view gave John an instant erection.
She had known that this would happen, and had only meant to tease him tonight.
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He surprised, and alarmed her, by getting his hard cock out and beckoning her over.
‘I want your cunt on my cock.’ He whispered urgently.
She knew it was far to dangerous to do that.
Regardless, the sight of him sitting there with his cock in his hand, seemed to switch her brain off, and allow her cunt to take charge.
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She stood up, and lifting her skirts up high, walked over to him, and straddling his lap, lowered her hot cunt onto his cock.
She could feel his cock throbbing in her cunt, she could also hear Doreen and Sam talking in the next room.
‘ Bounce on my cock.’ He ordered.
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Listening intently for any sign of his parents return to the room, she commenced bouncing up and down on his rampant young cock.
The sight of his Auntie Mabel bouncing on his naked cock, combined with her braless breasts bouncing in front of his eyes, and the excitement of his parents possibly coming and catching them, made John ready to come quicker than he would have wanted.
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However, before he could reach to point of no return, they heard his mum and dad returning from the kitchen.
Mabel quickly lifted her cunt off his cock, she only had to stand, to enable her skirt to drop down and make her decent again.
However he just sat there with his cock out, and throbbing.
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She hurriedly tucked his cock back into his trousers, and moved back across the room to her chair, just as Doreen and Sam re-entered the room.
Sam and Doreen presented a united front as they explained to Mabel that they would be happy to let John show her the ropes so to speak, but he didn’t have a car so they seemed stumped for a solution.
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Mabel had the answer to that small problem, she would simply buy a car to learn in.
‘What sort of car?’ john asked curiously.
‘Any type you like.’ She stated with a smile, ‘I could buy a jaguar if you fancy one.’
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Sam and Doreen could see that the offer of a car to drive, had changed their son’s mind about teaching an old lady to drive.
They were pleased, because they thought the alternative was worse.
John had rushed upstairs to his bedroom, Mabel had wished that she could follow him up there and fuck him again.
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Instead she waited in the lounge with a throbbing wet cunt, until he returned with his car magazines.
They all had a quick look through them until Doreen said, that as it was late, perhaps John could walk Mabel home.
They could discuss the type of car tomorrow.
Mabel and John quickly agreed to this course of action, and after many thanks and kisses all round, John walked Mabel home.
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The field.
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As soon as they were out of sight of his house, John hugged May to him, and kissed her passionately.
She thrust her tongue deep into his mouth, and felt his cock harden against her belly.
‘ You were a naughty boy back there,’ she scolded, ‘ as a punishment I want you to fuck me hard’.
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He picked her up and carried her into the nearby field.
There were straw bales scattered around the field, and he laid her down on one of them.
She immediately got up and started to strip naked.
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‘What are you doing?’ he whispered, ‘we are in a field, someone might see us.’
‘Your parents might have seen us fucking as well’ she replied,
‘anyway It’s too dark for us to be seen, and I need you to be naked too.
I want to see your body as you fuck me’, she continued, throwing his last item of clothing onto the ground.
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She helped him undress, although trying to suck his cock as he was pulling down his trousers caused a bit of a tangle.
Soon they were both stark naked, and she knelt down in the field and grasped his rampant cock in both her small hands.
‘ I need to suck your cock first,’ she begged, ‘ I’ve been dying to do that all night’.
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He stood in the dark field trying to keep a lookout, as her hot mouth encompassed his throbbing cock.
She sucked so hard that he had to close his eyes, and clench his teeth, to stop a moan of pleasure from echoing around the field.
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She loved the feel and taste of his big cock, she kissed it, licked it and sucked for all she was worth.
He could wait no longer, and bending down, he put his arms around her, and bodily lifted her off his cock and onto the straw bale.
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He laid her on her back, and positioned himself between her legs.
Before he could enter her, she surprised him by spreading her legs wide and holding them that way.
It looked as if she was doing the splits for him, and exposed her cunt completely to him.
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He wasted no more time and guiding his knob between her eager cunt lips he thrust into her hard.
Soon he was pounding away at her cunt, and at every thrust her large unconstrained breasts bounced madly for him.
The cool night air, and the eroticness of the situation had hardened her nipples.
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After a minute of ferocious fucking, he withdrew from her and told her to get on her hands and knees.
No sooner had she complied, than he was back up her cunt from behind. Hammering her until her naked arse cheeks were shuddering from his fucking.
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She couldn’t get enough of him, and demanded that he fuck her harder and faster.
Soon even he couldn’t keep up the pace, and he had to pull his cock out of her cunt and join her on the straw.
She also was satisfied for the moment, but asked him if he would lick her cunt while she recovered her breath.
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She opened her legs for him, and he buried his face in her golden pubes. She could feel his tongue inside her, and then he was sucking her clitoris. She felt her first orgasm of the night coming, and clamping her legs around his head she came into his mouth, and all over his face.
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One minute he was licking, and sucking, her lovely sexy cunt, and then she had clamped his head between her gorgeous thighs, and he was being drowned in her cunt juices.
He didn’t mind in the least, and as fast as she squirted her cum into his mouth, he was sucking and swallowing it down his throat.
He loved the taste of her and couldn’t get enough.
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She reached down towards her bag, and rummaging through it, withdrew a tube of lubricant.
‘I want you up my arse,’ she demanded urgently.
‘I want you to bugger me hard, until I come over your balls’.
She got back on all fours, and John squirted a big drop of lubricant into
her bumhole.
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Using his finger he pushed it into her bum, and rotated it so as to spread her anus and grease it at the same time.
The surplus he rubbed over his knob, until it was nice and slippery.
‘Did you get your bum ready for me just in case? He asked.
‘ Of course I did my darling, just ram it in’ she begged, ‘I can’t wait any longer.’
He positioned himself, and did as he was told.
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He simply rammed his big thick cock directly up her arse.
She yelled in shock, as his cock stretched her more than she had bargained for.
He ignored her cries and moans, and holding her face down into the straw to muffle her noise, he arse fucked her as hard as he could.
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She was going to complain to him to slow down, when the orgasm hit her.
It spread from a burning sensation in her arse, to a hot wave in her cunt. Again he heard her cry out in ecstasies, as her cunt juices splashed all over his balls.
Still he carried on fucking her arse, drinking in the sight of his woman’s bum cheeks bouncing to his thrusts.
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It pushed him over the edge, and with a loud cry he shot his hot cum up his Auntie Mabel’s throbbing arsehole.
He collapsed over her back, and had to lean on her for a minute, as he got his breath back.
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She had felt his big cock squirting his cum into her bum.
He had injected four large squirts of creamy cum up her bum, and she had felt every one of them.
Now she could feel his cock shrinking inside her arse, until it slipped out and fell between his legs.
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Greedy Mabel, had wanted more cunt, arse and mouth fucking.
Realistic Mabel, knew she would be lucky to be able to walk in the morning, after such an arse fucking that she had just received.
They had just managed to get dressed, when they heard a querulous voice demanding to know what they were doing in that field.
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It was Ms. Adams, she had been walking her little dog when she heard the strange noises coming from the field.
Mabel grabbed her bag and ran, giggling as she did so.
John followed behind her, and they both ran across the field towards Mabel’s back garden.
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‘You should be ashamed of yourselves, you naughty teenagers.’
Mrs. Adams shouted after them, ‘you girl, will end up pregnant if you keep on like this.’
They could barely run for laughing, and climbing over Mabel’s back fence, they went into her flat via. her patio doors.
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‘That was a close call,’ he said as they collapsed onto the sofa.
‘She thought I was a teenager,’ she giggled,
‘ I am probably older than she is.’
John looked at his watch and realised that they had been fucking for twenty minutes.
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Mabel told him to relax, they would say if asked, that she had made him a cup of tea for walking her home.
He reminded her that she had indeed made him a drink.
Lots of hot cunt cum, squirted into his mouth.
‘Did I really?, I hadn’t realised,’ she said, her cheeks turning pink at the thought of him drinking her cunt juices.
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‘May, considering all the things you have done to me, and taught me to do to you.
I am surprised that you are blushing about coming in my mouth.
I have come in your mouth if you remember,’ John said as he hugged her tightly.
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‘Oh yes, I certainly do remember you squirting all your hot creamy cum into my mouth and all over my face,’ she replied fondly.
‘ I went to sleep with my face all sticky last night.’
It was time he went home, his balls were empty, and both her holes were sore.
So after a few passionate kisses, she watched as he walked into the night.
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To be continued.
