"That is entirely possible" He told her before she placed his hand so close to her pussy, he got the sudden urge to move her panties to the side, and dip his fingers inside of her. But the protective cover of her panty hose would have made this an impossible option anyway. He resisted the urge,  biting his lips slightly as he looked up her skirt and thought to himself a sexual thought perhaps.
He pulled his hand away, telling her, "You may have sprained your groin, I'm going to need you to remove your clothing and lie face down on the table please."
As he told her this he turned his back to her, she thought for privacy.
Which she nodded and began to unbutton her skirt and undo her belt, then sliding the panty hose down her legs she stepped out of them and removed the rest of her clothing, and then she lay across his table, ass towards him.


As he had turned around away from her, as if he had to fill out some papers, he actually pulled his cock out of his pants and stroked it with his hand a few times, trying to make the rock hardness go away.
He held his hand still and asked her, "Are you lying on your stomach?"
she told him "Yes" and he couldnt stand but to quickly pump his hand up and down his cock a few times before putting it away and turning himself towards her, quickly regaining his composure.

As soon as he saw her bare, tight little ass, and then her shaved pussy hiding beneath he just knew his dick stood straight out from his body.. he walked up behind her and placed his warm hands against her sides, and lower back/upper buttocks.
"I'm going to to try something to see if it hurts okay" As he said that he put his hand on her pussy, reaching underneath her.
"Here, does this hurt?" He rubbed it back and forth feeling her clit and the hardness of it, he could hardly keep himself from pushing two fingers deep in her, but he knew if he played his cards right she was going to be his and not even know it.


She felt his hand rubbing against her now bare pussy, "No that doesnt hurt there, it's more towards the inside of my leg," she opened her legs slightly more then.

As he put his hand over the spot that hurt her he asked "It hurts more on the side here?" when he put his hand on her she answered, nodding once. "Yes doctor, Oh.. right there." and he couldnt help himself! He took the other hand and put it down his pants and whipped his cock out and began to pull on it. She couldnt see him as she was facing away from him.

He told her then, "I have to see something, your not going to expect this so just be calm ok."
He put his hand back on the lips of her pussy, two fingers poised over her hole ... he pressed against her hole with his two fingers, and then he pushed them slowly into her pussy about halfway in he stopped. He bit his tounge to keep from moaning. "Does this hurt when I do this?"

"No, that doesnt hurt doctor."
"How about this?" He told her and began to push his fingers in her... slowly pushing them inside her... farther, taking it very slow.
Letting her think he just was using tools on her to test the extent of her injuries.
He pulled them out just as slow as he pushed them in, she was alot wetter now, and they slid more easily this time.
Pushing them in, and in then pulling out once more, pumping like this about three times, in,in,in "Mmm" out,out,out.
"does this hurt?"

"No doctor, it doesnt hurt me at all"
He told her "Yes, I think you will be fine, but there is some more tests I need to do first, Stay just like that."


"Oh good" She was glad to hear that she would be okay.
"Alright." She told him, and awaited to see what was next.

While his fingers had been dipping in her, his other hand had been still encircling his cock, steadily jerking it, getting a bit faster the wetter she got it seemed.
She knew he was just doing his job, and she took a deep breath and nodded that she understood.
"Ok just one more test then"

He could hardly stand it now, he was hard as a rock, with her wet pussy right there in front of him... It was all he could do to restrain himself from just diving into her pussy right then and there.
"Ok this test might hurt a bit, just close your eyes and it will be over soon"
She nodded as she felt him move closer to her.
He was looking down at his cock, It was aching and throbbing wanting to be inside her pussy.
He placed his hands on her, one on her ass, and the other on her side.
"Spread your legs wide for me..."  he told her, watching her.
She did as he asked. then she felt a new feeling, it was warm and full, pressing against her.  It was not hurtful.

The doctor had put the tip of his dick against her pussy, it was pulsing, begging to be pumped into her pussy and dump it's hot seed deep inside her.
"Ok, get ready"

He stroked the base, it was so fucking hard and she was wetter than shit, he felt it with his fingers.
He began to move his hips, his dick being already lined up perfectly with her hole, he easily plunged inside her wet pussy.
he let it sink in her, pressing his fingers against her flesh as he gave her his length, pushing his dick in her now farther,
pushing inside her slowly, deeper and deeper...  a steady push, working his cock inch by inch into her tight pussy.

"Just let me know when this hurts you, but try to stick it out, it's good for it to hurt a little."
He told her, withholding his grunts by talking aloud to her like this.
His fingers now gripped her skin harder as he managed to sink his whole shaft into her tight pussy. Then he started pulling his dick out, he only let it go out about half way, then he pushed it inside her again.
"Oh yeah"
He let his rod slip into her pussy again and again, fucking her pussy in and then out, "Mmm" she felt so fucking good on his cock!
he began to buck his hips faster, speeding up his thrusts, pressing his palms against her, pushing her downward, drooling on her almost, this felt so fucking GOOD.

Holding her tight he worked his dick in her even faster, sweat beginning to bead off his forehead.
"Does that feel good"
he asked her.
Fucking her now just pumping his dick in her, she was wet, and he was so hard.
and she needed a good fucking, he just knew it.

He was pounding his dick in her now, over and over pushing against her, making his dick so hard!
He felt his cum building, she began to cry out, "Ow" but he didnt stop, he just kept right on fucking her.
moving his cock in and out of her pussy.
grabbing her ass and pushing down on it, then pushing up on it, making her fuck his cock while he pumped her with it.
He couldnt contain himself any longer, and let words come forth past his lips.
"Ooooh ... This pussy is so fucking good"

She became instantly alarmed, "What?? Doctor! What.. What, are you doing to .."
He roughly pushed her head down before she finished her sentence, covering her mouth with his hand
He just pushed his cock faster, sticking her with his hard dick over and over, roughly holding her like this taking her for what he wanted.
Finally he couldnt stand it another moment his cock felt like it was about to burst.. pushing his dick in her as far as he could get it he held it deep in her pussy and began grinding his hips on her ass, his cum ready to burst through the head of his dick. His fingers wrapped around her hair, holding tight as he held her down, fucking her deep, with the purpose of getting his load as far in her as he could.

"Shit" ... "OH, shit!" as soon as his cum started to flow out of his cock he banged her even harder, pressing his fingers against her skin his mouth gaping open as he felt her tight pussy swallowing all of his dick. "MMM Shit!!" Her juices making it so easy for his cock to fuck the hell out of her. Sweat now dripping off his forehead as he gave her the best fuck of her life.

"Mmm" he started to slow himself after a few minutes of intense fucking, holding his dick deep inside her after each thrust letting his juices flow into her, moving only slightly now.
His grip loosened, as his hips nearly  stopped moving as his cock stayed deep inside her for longer and longer.
Until finally his grinding motion ceased and he leaned down laying on her back with his cock still stuck deep inside her, panting heavily.
"I think your cured."
He thought, *Hell, I know I am*

"Yes! Yes! Oh that felt so good Doctor! Oh! you did it!"

She sighed and and zipped up her bag, "You know Tahn, you are a total prude!" 

She ordered a drink as I smiled at her.  I told her about my rotten day, with my rotten co-workers, and my rotten supervisor.  She sipped her martini and listened intently.  I couldn't help but notice Senor green eyes though, it seemed as though he was watching us.  I am pretty shy, and while I am pretty, I am not the looker that Katie is.  She is happy to put it all out on display, we are polar opposites.  I was sure that if I directed her attention his way, I would be going home alone...again.  Oh, don't get me wrong, I wasn't planning on sleeping with him the first night, but I certainly wanted the chance to score his number. 

Katie's phone rang and when she finished her quick conversation she leaned over kissed my forehead, as only a best friend can, and said, "I have to run, it's important.  You okay to drive?"  I nodded yes and watched as my best friend ran out the door of the bar, leaving me with her tab!  "Oh that girl, I swear," I muttered as I paid for her drinks.  I looked up and realized that the object of my desire had left.  "Great, just great," I said as I started collecting my things. 

"Is everything okay?"  The voice behind me sent chills over my body.  Deep and rich, the sonorous tones set my nerves on end.  I turned and there he was, those green eyes boring into my own baby blues. 

"I, uh, yes. Yes, thank you, everything is fine," I stammered.  I fumbled with my keys and felt unsure as to what happens next.  He took the seat next to me and moved it close.

He leaned in and plucked the cherry from my drink.  Slowly he raised it to his lips and sucked the juices off, running his tongue in circles.  Moments later he popped it into his mouth and chewed slowly savoring it's sweetness.  His lips were stained red from the grenadine.  He licked them before running a finger over my lips.

"My name is Antonio," he said, flashing me a smile. 

"Tahanee," I stammered, "it's, um, really great to meet you."

 ********

Antonio took my hand, and led me out of the bar having left money for my tab.  We made our way silently through the darkened streets, my heart was racing.  I don't even know this man, I cannot imagine where he might be taking me.  I am frightened and simultaneously aroused.  The mystery is overwhelming me, all I can think of is his mouth on mine.  I imagine I can still taste of his beer on his tongue.  I watch him now as he leads me through the streets, tall, slender, yet toned.  He smells of aftershave and cigar smoke.  His hand is firm in mine, I can feel his calloused fingertips pressing into the flesh of my hand.  He is dressed in a dapper collared shirt and tweed jacket, slacks and loafers.  His hair, dark and slightly wavy is cut short and face clean shaven. 

We turned a corner and stopped in front of a small convertible sports car.  It was sleek and dark, like Antonio.  He took my other hand in his, looked deep into my eyes and sighed.  I could stand no more, I wrenched my hands from his and pushed him against the building we were standing in front of, cool bricks steadied my hands.  I was pushed against him, two bodies melting to one.  I could feel every part of him, his legs on either side of mine, pressing together.  I could feel his hard chest against me as I breathed heavily, his hot breath on my neck as he leaned toward me.  I could feel his erection, pressing into my stomach, throbbing and hard.  His hands began to move up the back of my shirt, carressing my back and seeking for the clasp on my bra.  His mouth had found my ear, nibbling without biting, tasting.  Shivers ran down my spine as I gasped for breath.  His tongue had found the spot behind my neck, his fingers had found my nipples.  In one glorious motion, one twist and a lick and I careened over the edge of ecstasy.  I lost my balance as an orgasm rocked my unsuspecting body.  His strong hands held me upright and guided me once more toward his car. 

*********

We sped along Route 93, top down and the wind taking my breath away...or perhaps it was his hand between shifting.  We settled into a speed and his fingers moved up my legs and between them.  He slipped the loose material of my skirt up my thighs and slipped his fingers beneath my panties.  We pulled over at the lake shore about 10 miles off the main road.  Antonio led me to a patch of sweet smelling grass where I sat and trembled.  We spoke little before this point and I could see that now would be no different.  Antonio laid me back and removed my shoes.  He massaged my feet and began licking his way up my body.  He kissed the delicate flesh behind my knees and inhaled deeply as he approached the hem of my skirt.  He removed the rest of my clothing in record time and hovered above me, smiling that wicked Latin smile.  I was intoxicated by his smell, his eyes.  I reached up and began unbuttoning his shirt I watched as the muscles rippled beneath the skin as he strained to keep himself up.  I unfastened his pants and slid them down with my feet, his shoes and socks were long since removed.  He removed his boxer briefs and released his enormous erection from captivity.  It sprung to life as though it had been waiting forever for freedom. 

Antonio kissed me then, he lowered his body to mine and he kissed me deeply and sensually.  He explored every facet of my mouth and when he was satisfied with that he began kissing his way down my body.  He paused at each breast and devoured them, my nipples forming hard peaks that he rolled between his teeth and tongue.  He ran his tongue down my stomach and when he reached the bottom, inhaled deeply again.  Antonio spread my legs with his warm hands, gently stretching them to the sides.  He positioned himself between them and began to lick and suck as though he was starving and required nourishment.  His fingers were pressed into my hips and I speared my fingers into his hair.  His tongue wove a magic tapestry of lust around us and he brought me to climax twice, as I screamed his name and bucked my hips.  He finally relented and moved back to where our eyes met.  He lay down beside me and began to sing to me, a sweet Spanish melody as he drove two then three fingers into my wanting pussy.  His thumb tracing circles delicately over my sensitive clit.  He pumped his fingers in and out...in and out....in and out...faster and slower, hard and soft, making love to me through his song and rhythm.  When I could stand it no longer I reached out and took hold of his strong cock.  I ran my thumb over the head as my fingers gripped tightly to the shaft.  I could see his eyes cloud over now, the pumping rhythm in my pussy slowed as he lost focus.  I moved over him and ran my hands and nails over his body.  I gripped his penis in my right hand and with my left I cupped his balls.  I licked the head like a popcicle that was melting...licking the sides and top...rotating around catching every imaginary drip of frozen liquid.  Lust pooled in his eyes as he groaned his breathing shallow and fast.  I took his cock in my mouth and began pumping as he had with his fingers.  I moved fast then slow, varied pressure and intensity.  Suddenly, he pulled out of my mouth.  "I am not ready to cum, mi amor," he whispered turning me over. 

Antonio positioned himself between my legs and looked deep into my eyes.  He used one hand to guide his dick into my waiting pussy.  Once he had slid up and down the length of my wetness he found his destination and pressed firmly into my pussy.  He filled me up and held it in place.  While he was inside me, he kissed and twisted my nipples causing me to cry out in passion.  My breathing became irregular and I moaned in pleasure.  Antonio began pumping slowly.  Antonio pushed me further than I had ever gone, we came together under the moonlight. 

I never saw Antonio again, but I think of him often as I look out into the night's sky.  I think of him often and fondly.

As Tyrone slipped on his white speedo swimtrunks he had grown in the 2 years in prison. His huge black dick was barely able to stay contained as the 20 pounds and 2" he had grown, it wrapped around his hip and the suit accentuated it's thickness, it barely covered the crack of his ass. The white suit was such a contrast to his coal black body covered with prison tats. Pulling on some sweats and tank top he walked to the car with his sister.

"Hi everybody"....Levone yelled. Walking toward Lavone was Susan James, age 16, hugging Levone. "Oh hi, I'm glad you came girlfriend"....Susan screamed..... "Susan, this is my older brother Tyrone, I'm so happy you let him come"....Levone said. Tyrone admired the young blond standing in front of him extending his hand, grunting..."Hi." Susan welcomed them and showed them around introducing them around to everybody. There were 4 guys age 16, and 6 other girls ages 16, Tyrone just grunted hi, he didn't really remember anybody's name.

But he didn't miss the ripe young white girl bodies adorned in bikini's innocently exposing there bodies as they jumped in the pool laughing and playing. Tyrone kind of stood watching drinking a coke. The boys were trying to start a conversation with the black guest but fresh out of prison he didn't have much in common with white school boys. He would just grunt a reply enjoying the pure young girls bodies.

"Okay Mom, I'm teaching Sunday School tomorrow so I'll see you after the 11:00 service".....Laura said hanging up the phone.

She stripped off her shorts and tank top, reaching in the drawer picking out a blue 1 piece suit. Laura didn't like wearing bikini's in front of people thinking it brings to much attention to herself. She admired her 36 year old body, her 32D breasts still firm after 2 daughters,with fifty cent size aureoles and eraser size nipples, turning she admired her butt still free of cellulite, as she straightened the suit it hugged her 25" waist. She noticed that her long trim legs needed a shave. Pulling her brunette hair in a pony tail. Adding some lite pink lip gloss to her full lips, at 5"11, 130 pounds, Laura thought to herself, not bad for an old gal.

Tyrone spotted Mrs. James as she walked on the patio. GODDAMN he thought to himself, who the hell is that. 

All the kids yelled hello to Mrs. James as she walked out carrying sandwiches. Levone climbing out of the pool, "Tyrone, come here"....Levone yelled. Tyrone climbed out of the pool. She shuddered as she was introduced to this young black boy, as he took the sandwich tray from her hands. "Here let me get that"....Tyrone ask. He was wet from the pool and Laurie looked down and caught her breath at the bulge in this boys suit. Tyrone chuckled to himself as he carried the tray to the table. He saw a slight blush.

Tyrone jumped back in the pool, thinking damn I'd like to fuck that white bitch, I ain't had no pussy in 2 years, I's think she liked my black dick. Let's play with her awhile, see if she's hot for it.

Walking up to her Mom was Susan, whispering...... "Tyrone just got out of prison, I don't know what for, but look at all those tattoos, and that bathing suit, gross, everybody is laughing." Laura's rational mind got angry that a boy would wear such a revealing suit in front of so many young children. Suddenly, Tyrone walked to the shallow end and Laura saw again the outline and almost the color of his huge dick, Laura had no idea men could be that large....."I know honey but lets be nice and help him have a good time"....she replied.

How then did I come by her photograph?

I am a writer by profession (as opposed to a professional writer I have to say) and have published amongst other basically non-profitable works, several net-based articles including a couple of books. By chance, Ashley stumbled across a few of my self-indulgent ravings and probably out of disbelief that anyone could freely compile such questionably risque literature, made contact with me and at my request, sent the aforementioned photograph.

That very night I resolved not only to meet her but to fulfil that which I knew without the least shadow of doubt had always been both our destinies. Convenient cop-out that it sounds, I have always believed it is souls which fall in love…not prescribed age-groups. If the opportunity looms out of the mist when you are seventy-two, then so be it…it was supposed to! What is better, to have been loved and cherished for a decade? or to suffer through a life-long marriage of misery and incompatibility which never resulted in a solitary day’s purpose or togetherness? Damn, I should have been a defense attorney!

Now, living in different countries might be said to be problematic. Fact is, it is merely a setback, most likely orchestrated by a higher form of existence merely to test one’s resolve. With the passage of time and the increasing availability of communications technology, I came to know her as I realised soon enough I had always known her - just beyond the fringes of my consciousness. We chatted on messenger services, exchanged emails, I even wrote stories for her. Initially, despite my relational philosophy, I deeply regretted our age-differences – more from her perspective than mine. She was a young girl boarding the train at the first stop. I had been using the line since they shunted the Cherokee and Sioux off to their flinty reservations and usurped their lands to complete the railroad west.

But time is a wonderful thing. Emotions grow, hair-loss matters less…Goddamn it, what half-intelligent woman would knock a night back with Sean Connery? and he was bald at 30! Besides…from some angles and in some lights, the strands still hold their own.

It took a while to organise, but as the plane headed east across the Pacific Ocean and I sat gazing out at that blue-tinged finger-painting below, my mind returned to Ashley’s photograph. I took it out, noticing yet more detail, the lightest application of an almost light-apricot mascara, a trace of lip gloss. She was just so lovely. Her eyes promised many things. Affection, warmth, loyalty and I hasten to add, a healthy degree of cheekiness. I recognised that little eccentricity from living with my two youngest daughters – but that is definitely another story. I think she would understand if I confess now that physically I wanted her as much as I did emotionally and I knew with absolute certainty that I could deliver on all fronts that which she needed. I was bringing it home to her!

Where

As I sat in my suite quite late that afternoon I was in two minds as to whether I should call her cellphone then and there or wait until later in the evening. Having always been impulsive by nature – I punched in the numbers.

"Doing anything tonight?" I whispered, upon hearing her answer.

She recognised the accent. "Noel?"

Even that one word completed a cycle. I wanted to hold her. Actually, I wanted a whole lot more.

"Yep, its me Ashley. Look I just wanted to say, I’m gonna be out of town all weekend, so I won’t be able to chat with you much. Just a business trip which came up." She sounded disappointed. This was such exquisite torture!

"Yeah, well I’m staying at the "Cambridge" Hotel, so I’ll maybe have a few minutes after meetings."

"The Cambridge?" she said, "That’s a coincidence…..we have one of those here."

"Yeah, I know," I teased her, "Corner of Bracken and Pacific Boulevarde isn’t it?"

A brief pause. I felt her heart racing, heard her mind running the numbers. It wasn’t really possible….was it?

"You’re here aren’t you?" she finally got out.

"Well to be honest," I said, "I am new in town and would have just liked to share dinner with someone."

"Give me an hour." She pleaded, all but breathless.

"What? I replied. "I travel thousands of miles to see you and you expect me to wait another hour? How lame’s that? Make it 45 or I’m calling the nearest escort agency!" she lives is of no consequence to this story, merely that a combination of international and domestic flights delivered me to her doorstep as it were. I have though, omitted one significant detail – she had been unaware of my coming, although in previous months I had made every promise to her that whatever it took, I would make the journey.

Not sure who hung-up the quickest.

I sat on the bed unpacking my few things. That beautiful long hair was shortly to be on-site, ready to have my hands running through it. You know what I was thinking of more than anything though? Just holding her – even for a moment would have been worth the whole trip. I would feel her unique warmth and be able at last to kiss that soft little spot just beneath her hairline on the nape of her neck. It had waited such a long time. I wondered if she had delicately shaped ears – soon I would find out.

If I said I was nervous, I would be lying. How could one be nervous about meeting a person they had come to know as well as themselves? What I was, is anxious! Anxious to complete something that had been set in motion years before ever either of us knew anything about it.

A gentle knock at the door offered up two possibilities. Either room-service or my photograph come to life. I really was sweating on that toasted ham sandwich and latte coffee.

Opening it, I could have done a multitude of things. Said "Hi Ashley, nice to see you, come in." Shaken her hand and commented on her good dress sense. Pushed past her, looking for room service down the hallway or at a pinch, shove her up against the door and rape her.

What I did do was to just look at her eyes – that’s all you ever need to do! She was as beautiful on the inside as I knew she would be. I hugged her, took her hand and brought her into my room. Then I noticed her good dress sense. Of course, having the great figure she did was a majorly good start. Rather nice, short and clingy little navy blue skirt, teamed with a plain but good quality beige top that was doing little to mask its extremely well-sculptured contents, themselves being cared for, it appeared, by an unobtrusive frilly light-colored bra. More on that later…..definitely, much more on that!

She smelled of youth and promise. Her beautiful hair shone and danced unchecked across her shoulders each time she moved. For now, that little hot-spot around behind her neck was hidden – surely it wasn’t thinking I would never find it?

"Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked in all innocence. Damn it, what would she have been thinking if I hadn’t been?

"Why?" I replied, "I’ll tell you exactly why Ashley. "Not every day a treasured image turns up at your front door. You are one lovely and desirable girl and well, lets be honest, there’s no way I’ll be toning down the ‘desire’ part….sorry, can’t change the programming!"

She smiled and hugged herself in that appealing and sexy little way that girls do instinctively and just looked up at me from the chair I had led her to.

"Anyway sweetheart," I continued, "This was first and foremost a dinner date. What say we go eat?"

The hotel’s mini-bars may not have been that well-stocked on a world ranking but hey, they had cornered the market on steak fillets and champagne options. We supped elegantly even if the waiter was a tad on the limp-wrist side – I think he had od’d on the cologne. Probably his sister’s Estee Lauder.

Be easier to list the things we didn’t discuss during that couple of hours than the topics we encroached upon. Graduating college to Al Queda, books to movies, Aussie beaches to life in the South. How disappointing I was thinking - not once did I hear Ashley mutter as she delicately fanned herself, "Ah do declare Noel, if’n you ain’t got the cutest little old English accent there. Why fiddle-dee-dee, it just makes me want to take you back to school for show and tell." Gave me no chance to reply, "Well frankly Ashley, I just don’t give a damn!

A couple of lemon crepes wound up the calorie-session admirably. By now, the champagne had seen to it that just being near her was arousing areas of my body I had sworn to keep in check. No-one told my testosterone I’m thinking.

For all that however, just being there with her was about as good as it gets. We took a late evening walk around the block and chatted more. It was so very relaxing and curiously as if we had shared such closeness many times before. I held her hand as we walked and so much passed through that two-way contact I could feel her needs, her apprehension as to where all this was leading. All I knew was that I wanted to go there.

Returning eventually to my room, we shared the last of the champagne and I asked her if she would care to watch a movie with me. There were so many on cable, took a while to settle on one - we chose SHREK 2.

Why is it, movies in hotels are so much better watching them from the bed. Answer….duh!

We actually watched a fair bit of this one….probably coz she really liked Antonio Banderas’ "Puss ‘n Boots"….Zorro with a cute tail! What really put paid to the adventures of Shrek though, was my finding that exact spot behind her neck.

Girls are so stupid. Kiss their necks on the right spot and they make hot little noises, and thrust their breasts forward which leaves you no choice but to re-locate your hands. In Ashley’s case, it was well worth the relocation! Her breasts, even through her top, were so wonderfully warm and inviting, I had to cup them separately so as neither could complain of preferential treatment. Outsize mammaries are for me the ultimate turn-off – Ashley had the most perfectly shaped and sized breasts, bridging the gap effortlessly between young teen and serial pole-dancer.

Kissing her was but sensory-overload. When you touch a girl’s lips with your own and feel her wanting…needing…. giving , it is such a turn-on and also a privilege that she is responding thus. I told her she was everything I had expected and more. I don’t know if she believed me but I tried to explain that this wasn’t why I had come, it was her . What we were doing was merely the result of her being the beautiful person I could feel – metaphorically speaking.

There is such a delicate line between crass sexual groping and appreciative physical caress. It is a line most girls are aware of and one that the average man has no idea about. Most men look to be turned-on. The majority of girls crave the physical sharing . These two things are light-years apart and for the needful female there is the awesome stumbling block that men, when all is said and done, are simply adult boys. Most fifteen-year old girls in my experience are emotionally so far ahead of the average thirty-year old male….it’s a joke.

Anyway, enough of the psych lesson. Ashley had slid down a little on the bed and was looking so damned comfy there. I was continuing to just gently fondle her while I kissed her neck and shoulders – right alongside that bra strap that was driving me crazy. I think from memory, she was purring. Shrek was pretty much out of the picture when I made the bold, if not decisively forward decision to kiss her leg…just below the hem of her skirt.

Finding that no slap across the face was forthcoming, I repeated the gesture. Definitely a winner. She closed her eyes and wriggled a little. I stuck with the manual and very gently pushed her skirt up marginally. Still no slap and with those extra few inches, was able to kiss her now just that much higher up. Her eyes closed for longer periods and those cute little sighs were really most encouraging, I leant forward, pulled her to me and kissed her on the lips. She melted. It was so easy to tell her I wanted her and that I thought she was the most desirable girl on the planet right at that moment…why? Because it was true!

Easing her back down on the pillow, I just began to undo the buttons on her blouse. She was breathing heavily. I was lucky to even be breathing! As her pretty little bra was exposed, I just knelt there beside her and slipped a finger inside both cups, very gently teasing her nipples. So soft was she – God had deservedly taken out "Best and fairest sculptor’s award" for sure, that night back in 1983 when her mom had conceived her.

Her little top I slipped off and just looked down at her lying there…so vulnerable and soo hot. Slipping her bra straps down, I just eased her breasts free of her bra and she almost whimpered as her arms came up protectively.

Holding her hands now gently above her head, I lowered my lips to her breasts and kissed both. She squirmed - half in pleasure, half in anticipation I imagine. As my mouth took-in her entire right nipple, the sensation was for me exquisite. So erect now, she clung on to me as I suckled her, first one side, then the other.

I can still taste her there, recall how aroused she was making me. I wanted to do so much to her, but this was to be no rushed performance, I wanted it all to last for ever. I turned her over on her tummy, and guided her hands upwards on to the pillow held them there. The scent of her hair was just so deeply intoxicating as I nuzzled her neck and whispered how much she meant to me right then. I began just gently massaging her shoulders and letting my hands caress her. We really didn’t need that bra..so unhooking it I just disentangled the thing and tossed it across the bed. That left the more than pleasurable ability to kiss her right down her spine to her lower back.

Ashley was now in an almost constant state of wriggling as I was left with the almost meagre challenge of unzipping her skirt and sending it too, on its way. She gasped a little, which seeing as she was simply clad now in just a hot little pair of what might have been young girl’s panties, was understandable really.

I had known from pics she had sent me months earlier that she had a really hot little bottom. The camera hadn’t lied, they don’t make them any hotter. At the risk of incurring her wrath, I simply took a hold of the elastic, pulled them down but half an inch or so and kissed the upper part of her beautiful curves. Now that did get a "nooooooooo" but I figure it was more for effect than anything else, especially as I did it again tugging it down even further and with no resistance that time – just a gasp. I could have kissed her there all night.

It was now at the business end of the teasing! I turned her over once more and of course she gave a little girl yelp and covered her breasts protectively. Hot as that was, I had other plans and just leaned forward and kissed her hard on the front of her panties. Ashley forgot about her nipples and just gasping with surprise I suppose, awaited my next move.

She didn’t have long to wait. Once again I kissed her right on her pussy, making sure the pressure was such that she would be in no doubt as to my intent. I love looking at a girl’s eyes when she finally realises you are going to make love to her. There is in them, that wavering combination of sexual pleading, open vulnerability, arousal, submission and an acceptance of her immediate fate.

I gently but firmly tugged her knickers down, the sight of which just about rendered me catatonic. So hot and desirable was she I really could say nothing. I simply laid my hand on her delicately pronounced labia and idly slipped my finger between the lips. She was not far off volcanic. I was not far off deranged! I can’t be sure now, so befuddled was I with the sight, but I think I asked some cretinous question like "may I lick you gently?" Whatever dumbo poser I asked her, she just nodded and I spent fully twenty minutes exploring her down there.

I recall so much caressing, rubbing and digital stimulation, eventually one or both of us was certifiable.

"Make love to me," she whispered, at which point I felt like an emotionally retarded freshman. I did remember how to make love though. Divesting myself of my own pants was but a moment’s work. I then simply pulled her legs up, parted them and holding her knees wide allowed her to take a hold of my erection which she guided to the promised land. I wanted this to last. Again, I cannot repeat too often, the eyes are the windows into the soul.

If you want to know what’s going on with a girl when you make love to her – look into her eyes. Doesn’t matter what she says, what hot little noises she is making – that’s just the icing on the cake, look at her and feel the passion.

That’s exactly what Ashley and I shared that night – pure unadulterated passion . What may or may not have happened in both our lives…before and after, cannot vary the consequences of that evening. From my first very gentle thrusts inside her, which elicited both moans and a need on my part to take her deeper, right through to my driving so hard into her that she clung to me, a female completely on-heat……in all that time, I never lost sight of who she was and the respect I had for her existence. An ‘orgasm’ underplays descriptively and quantitatively what we reached. We "touched" and that , if you can manage it, is the highest pleasure attainable. The moment stays with you because you realise you got to somewhere special… with someone special!

The credits for Shrek 2 were long over, when the haze lifted. I lay beside her, holding her hand while with my right hand, I traced around the outline of her very damp pussy, watching the steady trickle of my semen as it leaked from her and ran down the inside of her leg. I allowed a small amount to gather at the end of my finger and then raising it to her breast just rubbed it gently across her still very erect nipple. She put her hand over mine and we both cupped her breast like proud new parents.

Having extolled the virtues of true love-making and having endeavored to describe accurately just how meaningful was that first union, there comes a time inevitably when a girl likes to be fucked silly . For Ashley, that time came not long afterwards. I knew the symptoms. A dull red glint in the eyes that grows in intensity. Provocative body movements, especially with their hot little bottoms, a sense if you like that they want it rougher this time….more heat less bleat. They turn up the sex, turn down the flirting. You know immediately that what’s needed here is a cock as far up their pussy as you can get it and from any position you care to name…whatever is hottest! In Ashley’s case, on all fours with her bottom headed skywards definitely did the trick. Nor was I gentle this time….so convincing was she – even I wanted to rape her senseless.

To say, I took her hard would be to understate the moment. I "gave it to her" is more the key phrase here. It must have answered the call well enough – I remember that hot little smile as I rolled her on her back afterwards and how she clutched at her pussy with both hands, seeking probably to stem the seeping tide. I loved the idea of it all being inside her too.

She stayed the night of course and never have I spent a more loving evening. Cuddled up behind her in her "S" bend, I nuzzled her neck all night, lightly caressed her back and hips. Whispered all kinds of loving nonsense in her ears – much of which she would never have heard, being asleep soon afterwards. Sometimes during the darkness she would turn to me and I would be able to suck her breasts until I almost passed out with contentment myself. Even asleep, I could make out her sweet smile. Just once I was able to spread her legs while she was on her back and penetrating her so carefully, I worked at my mission until I filled her, while she slept unknowing of the enormous pleasure she was giving me.

I can never be complete now without her.

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I was walking to my room where I had my clothes, which was on the other side of the bathroom. As I was walking down the steps, I heard the water running and as I looked through the door, I saw light!  The trim was not on all the way which gained access to see inside.  What I saw was the most amazing sight I had seen in years.  There was mom, facing the door starting to strip as the shower warmed up.  By the time I saw her, she was in her bra and panties.  She undid the bra slowly and her perfect breasts became visible.  I had to reach in and start to stroke myself. Then her panties slid down slowly and she had the most beautiful pussy. I had never seen an older woman’s pussy and to say it was much more beautiful than my own girlfriend who was 22.  I was only able to see her bush and her clit. But it was amazing. 

 

She opened the curtain and jumped in the shower.  I ran into the other room and started to beat off.  Thinking of what I just had seen and was so hot I was tempted to go in there and offer to wash her.  She had been divorced for a year and I know she hasn’t gotten laid since then.  Just as I was sticking a finger in my ass to stimulate me more, I heard a moan!  I frantically placed my ear to the wall and I heard soft moaned for about 10 minutes.  Here was this beauty rubbing her pussy, thinking she was home all alone!

Then I heard her cum, and she screamed out a name.  She screamed out “jonny jonny jonny, yeah fuck my ass baby.”  I heard the shower turn off and I quietly ran back to the lounge where I had been sleeping.

 

I know there was no way she thought I was home because I was awake for a while and she didn’t come in there.  Her bedroom was by the bathroom, so there was no need to go into the lounge.

 

So I had an idea. I was so horny since I didn’t cum earlier. So before she came out of the bathroom, I lay back on the couch and pulled my shorts down a little bit to start to play with my aching cock. I had a motive.  If she caught me, she would be embarrassed and maybe walk away. But then at least she saw my cock and wanted her to see it. So I figured when she caught me, I can now take a shower and beat off.  So I lay there stroking it with my eyes closed when I heard footsteps towards the lounge.  My breathing got harder as I never been so dirty and turned on before in my life! 

 

As I was rubbing the precum on my cockhead, I heard her voice.  “Sorry, I didn’t know you were home.”  I opened my eyes and she was only wearing a towel. It covered everything, but it was still sexy.  But she was still there staring at me.  So I just froze looking into her eyes with my cock still in my hand.  We both didn’t know what to do.  It was a moment of truth as I knew no matter what; she couldn’t tell anyone what she had seen.  So in a daring attempt, I stroked it again as she watched.  I somehow felt ashamed and was taking this poor horny lonely woman advantage of.

 

She looked long and hard, and then ran out in disgust!  I was shocked.  I was such an asshole to think I can fuck my girlfriend’s mother as well as touch her sister in her sleep.  Who was I was the question.

 

So I pulled up and went into the kitchen where she was making coffee.  I said I was sorry and I was excited being caught, as it was my fantasy. She said it was ok, but she felt disrespected and embarrassed.  She then said she was tempted, but knew it was wrong.  She started to explain how she craved attention and affection and wasn’t able to get any because she was always so busy and had an 11 year old son to take care of and didn’t feel right bringing men back to the house.  I said I understand and with me masturbating must have made it worse. It was a real nice heart felt conversation about her sex and love desires.

 

So I proposed something. I said since we are home alone, why don’t we spend the day together.  I promised I wouldn’t hit on her at all, but said I would make her feel sexy.  I asked her to trust me on this as I said to lay on her bed on her stomach with the towel over her backside and ill give her a massage.

 

I walked into the room wearing only a towel so she felt the same as me….almost exposed.  I sat next to her and started to massage her head and hair and she let out a moan.  I worked her back and sides, brushing her breasts on purpose, and I got no rejections.  Here I was massaging my girlfriend’s nude mother. And this is definitely a true story!  After her back, I started on her legs. I worked my way up slowly and then I got to her thighs.  I started to rub my hands back and forth on one of then and then shockingly, she parted her legs.  I said “are you sure you want to do that?”  She said yes, as a massage is only touching and it wasn’t sexual.  Uh huh!  So I refrained from touching her pussy, but felt the heat she was giving off and I started to get hard myself.

 

Daringly, I removed the towel and saw such a hot ass. It was so tight I saw her brown eye staring at me.  I took the massage oil and poured it directly on her anus, and she let out a sigh of pleasure.  I worked my hands around her ass and then massaged her hole.  Since it was only a massage, I decided to go further, I rubbed harder and then stuck a finger inside and she immediately raised her hips to accept it.

 

Ok. Massage over, now time to have fun.  She whipped around and ripped my towel off in a second.  She seemed possessed.  She started saying the nastiest things I never expected her to say.  Let me see that hard cock again, when u were massaging me, all I could think about was that hard thick cock in my ass and pussy.  With that, she spread her ass apart and I dove in with my mouth and sucked her ass.  I tongue fucked her hard as she bucked around and withered around. I then went to her pussy and she came on contact.  I ate her so hard she came a few times.  I was torn, I needed attention on my cock, but I loved eating out my girlfriend’s mom.

 

She then asked if I would just stick the head of my cock in her ass and jerk off until I came.  I said ok and my cock went in, it was so tight, but I loved it.  She reached under and rubbed her clit and my balls at the same time.  I was jerking it and then I said I was going to cum in her hot fucking ass.  I then knew she loved dirty talk because she came all over my balls. So I kept it up and she said to call her mommy.  Whoooooo  I said.  Now that was a little too freaky, but I did it.  She asked me to say to her “ I love fucking you ass mommy, may I please cum now?”  With that she said yes, please cum in my ass.  I did so and it was so fucking good. 

 

A second after that.  She took her own finger in her ass and plugged it.  I was confused.  Not being so horny anymore, she was trying to blackmail me I think. She said the only way she wouldn’t say a word to anyone was if I lay on my back. “NOW!” she said.  So I did.  She then squatted over my mouth and removed her finger and my cum dribbled into my mouth.  I have never tasted my cum before, so I was a little freaked. Plus I know it was mixed with her shit.  But at the same time I got so fucking turned on having my cum drip into my mouth out of her so hot ass I got another hard on.  She laughed and said it was enough for one day, and this will never happen again.

 

So I cleaned up and walked away scared. I was ashamed and I felt humiliated. I knew I went too far this time.  But the next week I topped that one.

 

 

 

 

 

 

She thought back to her first time. It was so great. Who would have ever thought that little Faith could handle sucking five big cocks in a row? Who would have thought she could take all five cocks to the back of her tiny mouth without gagging and swallow every drop of cum? Who would have thought she would have the gall to do this with five of her coworkers, all of whom had girlfriends.

Even now, at age 25, she still fantasized about the day that would shape the way she felt about sex for the rest of her life. It made her pussy drip every time she thought about it. That experience turned Faith into a cum guzzler who liked sucking dick on the job, especially when the dick was attached to a married man.

She showered, ate breakfast, and got dressed in a sexy bra-and-panty set that she wore under her business skirt. She put her glasses on and looked at herself in the mirror to make sure everything was in place. As she was checking herself out, the phone rang.

“Hello,” she said in her cheery saleswoman voice.

“Faith, hi, this is Shawn.”

“Oh, hi. What’s up?” Shawn was Faith’s friend. She was especially fond of him because he kept an open mind about her sexuality. People were always giving her a hard time because she liked to fuck so many married men. Shawn never mistreated her or disrespected her and she loved him for it. She would do anything for him. She even offered to suck his dick but Shawn was faithful to his wife. He would never cheat on her.

He had run into some financial trouble and had to sell his house in a hurry. The first person he called was Faith. She agreed to not only sell the house, but even give him her portion of the commission to help him get back on his feet.

Shawn said, “Faith, I messed up.” He sounded frantic.

“What do you mean?” asked Faith.

“Remember I said we had a whole year before they foreclosed on the house? I was wrong. I misunderstood the message they left on my voicemail. I thought the guy said I have thirteen months. He said I have thirteen weeks. That was three months ago. We only have until the end of this week to sell the house or they’ll take it.”

“Did you say thirteen weeks? It usually takes at least a year before they get finished with the legal stuff.”

“It has been about a year. I started having financial problems a long time ago. I’ve been missing payments since last year.”

“You should have told me. I would have given you the money.”

“I know you would’ve but I didn’t wanna bother you with my problems. Damn it, Faith. My shit’s in the wind. The house isn’t going to sell by then.”

Faith said, “Shawn, listen to me. Start packing your bags. The house will be gone by the end of the day. I have a client set up to view it and I guarantee he’ll buy it. I just need you to be out of the house between six and seven o’clock.”

“How do you know he’s gonna buy?”

“Let me worry about that. He’ll buy; I know he will. Just be out between six and seven o’clock and I’ll take care of the rest.”

Faith met with her last client of the day. He was an older man in his mid 40’s that she noticed was always looking at her ass. She had never fucked an older man before, but she really wanted to try it and see if the rumor about the experience an older man brings to the table was true.

His name was Victor. She thought he was cute. Normally she would have already tried to fuck him but she was a little intimidated by his age. She wasn’t sure if he would like her. That’s why she thought this situation was blessing in disguise. It gave her a good reason to try.

She told Victor to get in her car. She wanted to ride together this time instead of having him follow behind her like he usually did.

She had the top buttons undone on her blouse and spread wide open to give Victor a good look at her cleavage. She started up a conversation just to make eye contact and bat her eyelashes at him. She was trying to test him out and see if he was interested.

He was. The more she smiled and winked, the closer he leaned to her. He kept peeping downward to get a look at those luscious tits. Victor had fucked plenty of business women in his college days. Being here with Faith was starting to bring back old memories.

They arrived at Shawn’s house. Faith walked with an exaggerated switch as she led Victor up the walkway. She said, “This is my personal favorite house. If I didn’t already have one, this is the house I’d buy.”

She looked over her shoulder. Victor was staring at her ass with lust in his eyes. He looked up when he noticed she was looking at him. She smiled and he smiled back. “You’re supposed to be looking at the house, Victor,” she said.

“I like the scenery down there better.”

“You’re so silly,” she said. She took the key out of the lockbox and unlocked the door. She allowed Victor to enter first. As she held the door for him, she quickly checked his crotch. It was bulging in his pants. Her pussy started getting wet. She knew she was getting some cock tonight.

She pointed out how spacey the house was, showed him the den and the backyard through the kitchen window. It was very well kept.

Her nerves started getting edgy as she led him to the dining room. She was about to make her move and she didn’t know how he would react. She said, “Do you like?”

“Yes, but it seems like a waste of space for a single guy like me, though.”

“Well, you might not be single all your life.”

“That’s true.”

“So you like it so far?”

“It’s nice. Let’s take a look at the bedroom.”

Faith smiled and her eyes lit up. She said, “Okay. Follow me.”

The bedroom was huge. There was a gigantic window that went from the floor to the ceiling and covered the entire length of the room. She agreed that it was too big for a single guy. She had to make a move now or lose the sale.

She led Victor to the private bathroom, said, “You get your own restroom and it’s only accessible through the master bedroom. It comes complete with plenty of storage space under the cabinet…”

Victor didn’t hear anything else that came out of Faith’s mouth because she bent over to show him the cabinets and her ass looked truly beautiful in that skirt.

She saw that the bulge in his pants had gotten bigger. She sat on bathroom counter, lifted her skirt high enough for Victor to see her thighs, and stopped just short of her pussy. She said, “You got plenty of space to do things in the bathroom, anything you might want.”

Victor trembled and started breathing deeply. He grabbed a handful of cock and said, “I can think of a few things I’d like to do.”

“So do you think this is the house for you?”

Victor said, “I don’t know. I think I need to see more.”

Faith knew what he was talking about. He wanted to see more of her body. She started to relax now that she knew Victor was willing.

She said, “It’s nearing the end of the month and I’ve got to make my quota.” She started unbuttoning her blouse all the way down. “Can I show you some more features?” She leaned over the bathroom sink and raised her skirt all the way up.

Victor stared lustfully with his mouth open as he massaged his prick. Faith looked so sexy leaning over the sink bent over with her high heel pumps and curly locks of hair. Her panties fit close. They were snug between her white ass cheeks. Faith bent further over. Victor’s heart just about melted as he stared at the two lovely masses of flesh parted by a fine crack.

Her tender pussy was dripping cunt juice. The part of her panties that touched it was soaked.

Victor said, “That looks real good. This fucking house is starting to look really good.”

“We’re not done yet, Victor. There are still some other features that you haven’t seen yet.” She took off her shirt and sat on the counter with her legs open, gently caressing her thighs. She moved her hands up her belly to her tits and started kneading them. Then she unhooked it and took it off completely.

Poor Victor looked like he was on the verge of losing control. His upper lip was quivering and he was taking small steps towards her. For a moment, he closely resembled a madman.

“You like?”

He nodded.

“Well let’s look at the rest of the house.” She walked past him shaking her ass from side to side. The only thing she was wearing was high heels and tight panties that were conveniently wedged in her cute ass.

With built-in cabinets and shelves attached to the wall, the den was the perfect place to fuck. She said, “Check out these high cabinets up here.” She sat on the counter and spread her legs from east to west. Only the thin string of her panties concealed her pussy.

“Oh, my goodness,” said Victor. “This house is starting to look good now.”

“I think this is going to be your favorite room.”

“Why do you think that?” asked Victor as he approached her.

“Well, I just think that there’re plenty of opportunities in here.”

She grabbed the back of his head and buried him in her soft tits. He squeezed both tits together and forced his tongue between them, then closed his mouth around the left nipple and made his way to the right.

He said, “Oh, yeah, you got lots of great features.”

Faith nudged him away, turned around, bent over and pulled her panties down to the floor. She said, “I’m kinda partial to this as well.” She reached behind her and rubbed her fingers in her greasy slit.

“Mmmmmm, nice curves. I’m loving this house more and more already.”

“So you think we can work something out?”

“We can definitely work something out,” Victor said as he got on his knees and massaged Faith’s ass. As he enjoyed the pliable feel of her rear end, he slid his thumbs in her pussy and opened it up. There were clear traces of cunt juice around the clit and in the hole. He held the pussy lips open with two fingers while he slid the index finger of the other hand deep inside her twat.

Faith started rocking back and forth on his hand. It felt like a thin dick was inside of her. Her juices were flowing like rain now.

Victor couldn’t resist getting taste of this sexy young tender. He made her hold still and spread her pussy as wide as it would open. Then he put his face as far in it as it would go.

Faith clung to the shelf to keep from falling over. Her head was feeling dizzy from Victor’s soft tongue swirling around in her hole. He straightened his tongue and rolled it up like an arrow. He jabbed at her pussy with his tongue, using it like a miniature cock and didn’t stop until she came.

He wiped his cunt soaked face and stood up. Faith said, “So are you ready to shake on the deal?”

“I don’t know. I think I need more time.”

Faith put her finger in her mouth and started sucking on it. She leaned on her knees and said, “What would it take to convince you?”

Victor said, “Hmmm” pretending to think it over. “Something that’ll get my mind off the money.”

“Like what?”

“I know—like if I could concentrate on that mouth of yours.”

Faith got on her knees and crawled to him like a sexy cat. She licked her lips as she focused on that piece of hard meat concealed in his pants. She pulled his dick out. She was surprised to see that it was very big. For some reason, she expected and older man to have a smaller cock.

It was oozing pre-cum, which was fine because it meant he was on the verge of an orgasm. She was enjoying herself but it was getting late and she had to wrap up the deal. The way to do that was to wrap the stiff prick in her face.

Her pussy tingled as she put Victor’s meaty cock in her mouth. Oh, fuck, she loved her job. Where else could you fuck married men, single men, older men, young men, every kind of man in the world?

Victor humped her wet mouth and watched her take it all in. His cock was jumping in her mouth. This young slut was a pro. He said, “You saved the best for last.”

Faith said, “Why do you think I’m the number one house seller out here?” When the last word was out of her mouth, Victor’s cock was back in it. She pulled it out again and started licking his balls while she looked up at him with her naturally cheerful eyes. She said, “You better not dirty up the nice carpet. You better get it all over me instead.”

She spit on his cock and let the saliva drip down his shaft. Then she caught it by deep-sucking him before it got to his cock hairs. It had been a long time since Victor had been sucked like this and he was getting close to cumming.

She let some saliva hang in a long string between her tongue and Victor’s cock. Victor was watching from above with his mouth opened wide in amazement. He was breathing terribly hard. Faith smiled because she thought it would be funny if the old guy dropped dead and she had to explain that the cause of death was a extraordinary blowjob.

She swirled her tongue around in circles on the cock head. Then she sucked him deep again and let saliva drip off the dick to her heaving tits. She moaned, “Mmmmmmm.”

When her breasts were wet with spit, she closed them around Victor’s cock and started tit fucking him. He slid his dick up and down her tits and watched as she caught a taste of the cock head every time it reached her mouth. He said, “I’m about to cum,” but Faith already knew this because his body had started to shake.

She removed her glasses and begged excitedly for him to get it all over her face. She said, “Tell me when.” She started jacking him off, masturbating his thick cock better than he could himself.

She put it back in her mouth and got the tip nice and slick while she continued to stroke his meat.

The thought of cumming in this young, professional woman’s mouth sent Victor over the top. He shot a nice load of cum on Faith’s forehead and mouth.

“Yes, get it all over me,” she moaned.

She rubbed his spent cock on her face for a few minutes to spread the sperm around.

When she was done, she opened her eyes and Victor said, “Sold! Where do I sign?”

Faith pointed to her cum-drenched face and said, “On the dotted line.”

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“Liza it seems your clothes are all soaked, why don’t you remove them. Remember its only lunch time.” I almost laugh at the sight of her quickly undoing her bra and the buttons of her refine clothes. Soon she was naked in front of me, like Eve in the garden. My fingers did not stop from touching her insides which is the reason why she is moaning and is begging me to use my tool for she was already at the verge of orgasm.

I stop from stroking her insides and slowly I undid my clothes, but she was going crazy and is craving of my tool. I didn’t notice that she was already on her knees until I felt her tongue against my penis.  She is really good on this with her right hand assisting in stroking the length of my 8 inch tool; her left hand is caressing my balls. From time to time she will put my balls on her gently scratching with her teeth and tongue.

I was in ecstasy but I am a man and that I cannot let myself be controlled so with force I push her back on the sofa. With her left leg on my shoulder I merge mine with her pussy, she is brought unto a world of lust as I push and pull my throbbing cock inside her. “Ahhhh…ahhh…Rylie..I-I couldn’t take it anymore..p-please let me cum.”

She was pleading and her moaning became louder. “P-Please Im going crazy…ahhh.”

I put her leg down and flip her so I will be fucking her from behind. Our sweat is mixed up and I know the sofa is quite soaking with her scent and wetness. She was in ecstasy as I gain my rhythm; I can feel my balls banging her clit which make her moan more. My balls are tightening as I felt her pussy grasping my cock. I growl as we both reach the climax. Her voice is slowly fading; I can hear her call for me but I ignored her and went on inside my shower room.

After a few more minutes I entered my office with fresh feeling. I checked the clock and it was about 1:00 PM. We’ve been fucking for quite some time approximately 30-40 minutes I guess, too much for me satisfying my woman. I looked at my sofa and found her fast asleep. I wake her up and told her the time. She always leaves at this time of the day to have lunch with his boyfriend who works on the next building. A couple more minutes and her phone ring with her bf on the other line. She answered casually as if I do not exist there.

“I’m leaving for my lunch, boss.”, she open up her lips and started kissing me again. I grope her breasts and reminded her of the pills if she doesn’t want to get pregnant. She told me she loves me, I just smiled and hugged her.

 She agreed to have a relationship with me although she knows I don’t have any plans of marrying her. I told her that straight before I could hurt her. I am a playboy but I have my own definition of respect for women.

After a few more minutes she was out of my sight and I find myself looking into some documents and papers I should be reading thoroughly as the managing director of a respected company. A lot of investors commented me to be youngest Managing Director they know; at the age of 23 I am now handling a big organization. Though they question my age they never doubted my abilities as a manager, and I live to that expectation. I worked hard for this position and I believe I deserve it although my immatureness comes into play as I work with these amazing women who surround me.

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She asked if I had any popcorn because she was hungry and I told her where it was in the cupboard.  She said it was my place so I should go get it.  There was no way that I could get up and let her see that I was as hard as hell so I said that I was tired and if she wanted it she would have to get it!

She complained but got up and did the popcorn.  While she was out I made another attempt at adjusting my position so that it didn't hurt quite so much.  I tried thinking of something really boring so that my hard dick would go soft again but the movie was paused at the scene where the woman was gently kneeding the guy through his boxers. 

I thought that maybe if I could pop the top button of my jeans it would give my dick a little more room to breathe - it did that ok the head of my dick poked out of the top.  It already had some precum on it so I wiped it off with my finger.  I heard some noise so i put the cushion back on my hard dick and pretended to be watching the screen of the TV.  She went to sit down on the other couch but then changed her mind and came and sat on my couch.  She told me to move my legs so she could sit down.  With great difficulty I did.

We carried on watching the movie and it got worse.  Surely this was as near to porn as you could get from Blockbuster!

She kept looking over at me and eventuallyt he movie finished.  "Are you going to make me a drink or do I have to do that for myself as well?"  she asked.  "No, you have to do that for yourself as well,"  I replied.

Then she shocked the hell out of me.  She said that she wasnt' going out again because she wanted to watch this time if I was going to play with myself!  I was shocked and asked her what she meant.

She pulled the cushion away and said, "that's what I mean!"  I was so embarrased and tried to pull the cushion back and then she shocked me once more.  She said that I was obviously as hot as she was and why didn't we have a jerk off.  I was speechless, was she for real.

She undid her jeans and slid them down her ankles along with her underwear.  Her pussy was wet as hell and my dick poked even more out of my jeans than before.  She inserted her finger into her pussy and spread some of her juices over her clit and started to rub.  Holy cow was this really happening.  She told me that the person who came last was the winner and the person who lost had to do what the other person told them to.  Hell I could do that!

I pulled my zipper down and eased my jeans to my ankles and then my boxers.  My dick shot out like a gun from a bullet.  I heard her take a sharp intake of breath.  She looked at my 9 inches of meat and started rubbing her clit even more.  I started to stroke my uncut dick, rubbing the foreskin up and down.  Man I could feel my balls tighten already.  Watching her sink two fingers into her pussy then rub her clit with her other hand was too much and I exploded with a loud groan.  She smiled and then shouted, "oh god yes," and she came all over her hand.

I gave a nervous laugh and went to  pull up my boxers and jeans.  She caught hold of my hand and told me that she'd won so I had to do anything she told me to.  She told me to take all my clothes off while she took all her clothes off.  Her tits were sooo nice I just wanted to touch them.  then she went to her bag and led me to my bedroom.  she lay me on my bed and and before I knew it she had handcuffed both my wrists to the headboard of the bed.  She then said I was not allowed to say a word until she took the handcuffs off or there would be a punishment for me!

She climbed onto my face and sunk her pussy into my face.  I licked her clit and then she moved so I could lick her pussy.  She kept gyrating her hips so that I alternated between her pussy and clit.  She started to move quicker and her breath started to get quicker too.  and then she came all over my face.

She moved down the bed and by this time my dick was rock hard again and was swaying in the wind.  She ran her tongue over the head of it and then gave little kisses all down each side.  She cupped my balls in her hands then sucked them, then left a trail of saliva back up to the head and placed her mouth over the head of my dick.  I had never met a woman who could take me all in her mouth because of my size but hell she couldn't have had any reflexes in the back of her throat because she sucked me to the base and back up again without even gagging.  She did that a few more times and I started to move my hips backwards and forwards to fuck her mouth.  She took her mouth off of me for a second and inserted her finger into her mouth and then put her mouth back on me.  She then inserted her finger up my ass.  God I'd never had that done before and holy shit it felt good. I was torn between feeling guilty because it was up my butt and liking it so much.  It didnt' take me long to shoot my load after that and she drank every drop of it.

she then came back up to my head and for the first time she kissed me.  She sucked on my tongue like she had sucked on my dick and then she undid the handcuffs.  I'd never felt like this before and I was so horny I was hard again.

I stuck two fingers up her pussy and she started to grind against them.  I kissed her hard while I did this and she grabbed at my dick and started to jerk me off.

I turned her over so that she was on her knees and I eased my dick into her pussy. All this time no one had said anything.  there had been quiet moans but everything had been supressed until now.

"Oh god yes fuck me hard, ram that big black dick up me, oh god yes, yes, fuck me, ram me, come on ram me."  I'd never had anyone talk to me like this before either.  So I joined in.

"do you like my dick?  Do you want more eh?  Come on baby cum for me, cream for me baby," all the time I was fucking her pussy hard so that my balls were slapping against her ass.  I slid my hand around the front of her and started to rub her clit.  She started to scream and she came hard but I was far from finished.  I flipped her over again and put her legs on my shoulders and I rammed her from the front.  She was begging me to come but I wasn't ready yet.  If this never happened again I was going to make the most of it now.  She came again and her whole body was covered in sweat.  Then she rolled me over and she sat on top of me.  She was grinding her hips on my hard dick telling how good it felt and how I was making her wetter than she'd ever been before.  She'd slide me almost out of her and then bang back down on me.  This woman knew how to fuck.  She came another twice before I could feel my balls start to tighen, I was going to come but not like this.  I flipped her over onto her back and lay on top of her shoving my dick quickly back in to fill her pussy again.  Two big thrusts and I was done.  I filled her hole with my juice and she came again too.

I lay there on top of her with my shrinking dick still inside her.  I kissed her more softly now and said, "what have we done."

She gave a giggle and said, "I dont know about you but you've just forfilled my fantasy that I have about you everytime I'm alone without you."

I told her about my fantasy too and how I used to jerk off thinking I was fucking her.  She giggled and we both fell asleep on the bed, naked.

When I woke up she was still sleeping but there was a part of my body that wasn't sleeping, I rolled over and

Now you don't expect there to be another one so soon do you?  Just wait and let me know if you need part two.

            As soon as my body was submerged in the water, she gazed into my eyes, and I couldn't help thinking what was running through her well proportioned little mind of hers. She ran her hand stroking my face, down my chest, and touching each individual muscle in my abs..(i had a six pack thank you very much =]) then she grabbed my balls..I jumped. She twirled her hand around my rock hard dick, still intently staring into my eyes. Then, she started storking my shaft..and then started to yank it. Up and down and up and down in a rhythimic pace. She did this for about three minutes, me loving every single second of it. SHe started building up her pace with every storke which caused me to moan. She grabbed my balls, and knew I was about to cum. She stopped and said, "Want to return the favor?" I couldn't help but grin from ear to ear. I took my hand and started playing around her clit , she squirmed around a little. I then started to rub her clit vigorously, while taking her left nipple into my mouth while I massaged her right tit with my right hand. She tilted her head back and let out a moan. I looked at her and she said she was ready.

         I took a good look at her and examined her fit, well toned body. I began to but my cock into her love hole, but she put her hand up to my hips and stopped and said, "Wait! I still want you to.."

haha this is only part two. leave comments if you wanna see what happens next

I had finally slid off of his cock, my cunt tingling with pleasure, my moans becoming softer and my breathing slowly going back to normal. I look down into his eyes as I hover over him, my hair draping down and brushing along his muscular chest. I watch as one of his hands had come upwards, brushing it so it would stay behind my ear. I lean down, kissing his bottom lip before I bring it between my teeth and nip it gently.


He smirks at me playfully, I'm still horny and he knows it...he knows I could go for days and days without being tired of sex. As he had started to get up I pushed him back down and smiled at him, turning around so my ass was right across from his face, moving backwards so my cunt had been just above his face I lower myself down teasingly, quivering as I feel the tip of his tongue gently brush along my cunt. I lift myself up again and giggle quietly watching as his head would move up with me, his tongue still sticking out of his mouth.

"How do I taste now?" I ask him, lowering myself down so my cunt would push against his tongue.

He pulls away so he could answer, but I lower myself down more, my cunts lips pressing against his. I could feel him smile, his lips wrapping around my pulsing clit and sucking on it hard, his tongue brushing and pressing against it.

My moans once again fill the room, echoing through it. I shift myself slightly so I could be more comfortable, lying down and resting the side of my face onto his stomach, my hair draping out along it.

Breaking through the sounds of my echoing the door had been opened, and slammed shut. Even though I knew who it was, I didn't want him to stop playing with my cunt. I pressed my cunt onto his face more as he tried to get up too see who it was. I smiled softly as another man had walked into the room.

"Hello David" I moaned out quietly "This is Damien" I moaned louder as I felt Damien's tongue slip inside of my cunt and curl as it had before, my hips moving in circles.

David just stood in the middle of the bedroom and smiled "So, he is one of your slaves too?" he asked

"No...he's just a friend" it had gotten hard for me too talk, my breathing heavier and heavier as I feel his tongue circle inside of me, I whimper loudly.

"I see you two are having fun...maybe I should come back some other time" David had turned around slightly to head for the door.

"No...you can stay, and join us" I told him quietly "Take your clothes off and come here" I told him, raising an eyebrow slightly before my eyes closed and I sat up, my hands resting onto Damien's stomach my fingernails brushing against it softly.

"Ohh..this sounds fun" David said, starting to take off his orange polo shirt and let it fall onto the ground. Then he had taken off his black baggy pants and let them fall beside. His cock slightly erect had hung there, his hands resting onto his stomach and clawing it playfully.

"Come here" I told him, I had started to move my hips a bit faster. I could hear Damien's muffled grunts and moans, making me more aroused.

David did as he had been told moving closer towards me, I reached fore wards and held onto his cock, massaging it back and forth slowly. My mouth had come fore wards now as I bent down letting my soft lips brush along the head before I slid it all the way inside of my mouth, his 7 inches. I gaged quietly, but that had made him moan and apparently made Damien more aroused, his face had started to move back and forth quickly, ravishing my cunt. I moaned louder, my lips vibrating over David's cock as I slid it in and out of my mouth slowly, my tongue flicking and pushing against the tip of it every time I had slid it outwards.

David's soft moans and sighs filled the room with both Damien's and mine muffled moaning and grunting. I continued to suck on David's cock, though much faster and harder, my lips tightening and vibrating even more.

My cunt tingled more intensely, and tightened around Damien's tongue as it moved in and out of me, my hips moving back and forth faster, bucking down onto his face. I was about to cum again, ready for another cock to be inserted inside of me, maybe two. Fuck, that would feel so good.

I moaned louder, sliding David's cock from my mouth, my hand continued to stay wrapped around it, massaging it quickly. Though stopping as I moaned louder, almost screaming as I felt my juices flow from my cunt again and over Damien's face. I whimpered quietly as I felt his tongue exit from me and flick along my clit, him lapping up my cum once again. I smile at David's cock, at full erection now...a fat cock, I wanted it inside of me. I wanted Damien's inside of my ass.

They both knew what I wanted.

I lifted myself from Damien's face and looked down at him, his lips still wet and shiny from my cum, I turned around and leaned down my tongue dragging along his lips slowly before entering into his mouth, kissing him passionately.

David's hand had risen, slapping my ass which made me moan loudly, the kiss being broken I turned around and looked at David, raising an eyebrow. He smirked playfully as I moved closer towards him and resting my hands onto his shoulder, my long nails brushing across them slowly. I moved to the side, taking David's arm and pulling him to come and lay down on the bed.

"Damien, come stand behind us, you're going to fuck my ass" I told him, my breathing continuing to become heavy. I straddled David as Damien had come around and stood behind us, David's cock slowly pushing inside of my cunt, I whimper loudly and pull upwards, though his hands had come to my waist, adrubtly pushing me down onto his cock. I moaned louder, and looked at him, frustrated I had leaned down, my ass sticking into the air..not ready for Damien to enter though I apparently have no choice, the tip of his cock already starting to slide inside of my ass. I whimper louder, watching as David would smile at me playfully, watching my facial expressions as his hips began to move back and forth, thrusting in and out of my tight wet cunt. I moaned louder, Damien's cock inching inside of my ass, I push back slightly and hear Damien's moan followed by David's. I smile, and lean down biting onto David's shoulder playfully, making him grunt and thrust into me harder.

His fat cock filling me, making me want both of them more intensively.

Damien's cock had finally entered all the way inside of me, his hips pushing against me so his cock would enter more deeper, I quiver loudly, David doing the same thing, the tip of his cock pressing against one of my spots and making me quiver.


"Mmmmfuck..." I moan loudly, moving my hips back and forth, but David's hands had come to my waist, holding it while they push themselves into me, teasing me and making me whimper louder.

"You like being between two of us, don't you?" Damien asks, spanking my ass hard.

"Ugh fuck, yes I do..." I moan loudly.

"That's right...you do, do you want us to fuck you?" David asks now.

"Nnnnn...yes, fuck me hard.." I moan louder, feeling like I'm not able to take this anymore. David's hips start moving in slow circles, Damien's hips thrusting back and forth slowly.

"MMmm..I said hard" I whimper, trying to move my hips harder, but David wouldn't let me.

"Mmmmmyeah...beg for it" Damien says, slapping my ass again.

"MMmm...please, fuck me harder" I moan loudly, just after he spanked me "I want you too fuck me harder...." I tell them, leaning down and resting the side of my face against David's shoulder.

I moaned loudly as Damien had pulled back and thrusted into my ass hard, his skin slapping against mine. Then David's hips moving in circles harder, grinding into me.

"Ughhh..."I moan quietly, bringing my hands up and wrapping them around David's neck, my fingernails brushing against the back of it playfully. "Mmmm..keep going" I tell them.

David's hands had started to caress up and down my sides slowly, grinding his cock into me harder every second circle he did, becoming faster and making me moan louder and louder, Damien's cock pounding into my tight little ass, his hands caressing and smacking it harder to make me scream and whimper. Their cocks both, pulsing inside of me.

I feel like a goddess, both of these men taking time to please me, to do as I say. I whimper again as one of David's hands move and slip between us, his fingers crawling towards the top of my cunt, and massaging my clit with his middle finger. I move my hips in circles faster, harder...Damien's cock filling my ass.

I feel like I'm going to die from all of this pleasure, my cunt tingling, and my ass from his spankings. I smirk proudly, letting my tongue slide out and brush along David's shoulders. Their grunting becoming louder, grinding harder, thrusting harder...faster both of them. Damien's skin slapping against mine, making my thighs and my ass red as he spanks it more hard.

I lift my head and look at David, leaning down to kiss him passionately, his rhythm going off slightly until were done, fucking me harder and faster. Both of them wanting to cum inside of me.

My hands rest above David's shoulders onto the bed, gripping the sheets tightly as I feel myself ready to cum again, my cunt pulsating and tightening around David's cock as I cum, screaming loudly and whining as I feel them pound me harder, cumming inside of me.

I had stayed there on top of David, lying down with my face against his chest again. My arms sprawled out above our heads. I whimpered quietly as I felt Damien's cock slide out of my ass, and the bed move slightly as he came to lay beside David and I, his arm sprawled out over my back, his fingers caressing it gently. David gently kissed my neck, shoulder and along my chest as I laid there, our heavy breathing echoing through the room.

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

MABEL.

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

FIRST MOVES.

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

HOUSEWARMING.

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

Both his parents looked at him in surprise.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

 

MABEL’S PLAN.

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

ODD JOBS.

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

THE BATH.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

THE SHOWER.

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

THE BEDROOM.

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

MABEL’S BOTTOM.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

He was fascinated by this private pink little hole.

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

 

He did as instructed.

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

‘Am I hurting you?’ he asked anxiously.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

MABELS PUSSY.

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

Her lovely warm soft breasts pressed against his chest.

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

DRYING JOHN.

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

BECOMING A MAN

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

Afterwards they just lay together wrapped in each others arms.

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

Putting down the tray she gently shook him awake.

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

His only question was ‘what now?.

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

 

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

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

 

 

BONDAGE

 

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

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

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

He was frantically untying her hands and kissing her face.

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

 

DOGGIE

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

ANAL

 

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

What was different about May?

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

May stood up and turned to face him.

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

John watched her face as she came for him.

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

 

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

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

 

GOLDEN SHOWER

 

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

 

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

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

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

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

‘Come and join me,’ she invited.

He stepped into the bath and lay down facing her.

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

‘Do you like that,’ she asked.

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

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

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

 

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

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

From his perspective it looked like she was peeing herself.

 

She suddenly turned around in the bath to face him.

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

One she had already mentioned, was lots of lubrication.

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

She took his hand and led him into the shower.

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

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

 

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

She pulled his foreskin back and soaped his knob thoroughly.

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

 

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

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

 

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

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

 

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

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

She directed it onto her tongue and into her mouth.

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

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

To be continued.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

    

Her breathing was getting heavier and faster. I could feel her hard little clit as it was sliding on my leg. I could feel her pussy open up and my leg was getting soaking wet from her pussy juice.

Thalia said, "I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum...I'M GONNA CUM!!!"

I said, "Keep your eyes open baby...keep 'em open...you're so beautiful!"

Thalia's whole body shook violently in an explosive orgasm. She collapsed into me with a hug as she rested her head on my shoulder for a minute or two. Then, she got off of my leg to sit beside me on the sofa.

Thalia said, "Oh my God...feel my legs...they're still shaking". I said, "I know baby. I love that. It confirms you had a really good orgasm".

Since we only had a half hour before our time was up, I asked Thalia to do it again. She quickly agreed.

I don't know how many orgasms Thalia had. I stopped counting after 7. Each orgasm would get more and more intense. I actually was amazed that she could keep her eyes open and look at me during each orgasm! However, during her final orgasm her eyes actually rolled back in her head. I thought she was going to pass out on me!

After her final orgasm she collapsed in my arms. Her arms and back were slick with sweat. The smell of the combination of her female scent mixed with her perfume was wonderful!

The guy in charge of the VIP rooms told us our time was up. We went back to our table in the VIP section, ordered some drinks, continued our conversation and exchanged our phone numbers.

Needless to say, it was a wonderful evening.

I hope you enjoyed this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. I have many more stories to share between me and Thalia. If you wish you can email me at: ronin1225@yahoo.com. Let me know if this story helped "get you off". :)

 

When they got back to his place Hinata pushed him onto the bed as she got undressed."Get undress bitch." Hinata said. Naruto starts to get undressed. Hinata pushes Naruto onto the bed, as she bend down and starts sucking on his cock. As Hinata is sucking harder and faster she puts her pussy in his face. Naruto started sliding his tongue in and out of her pussy bring her off as she sucked him hard. Once she was satisfied she got up off of him. Hinata was standing there looking down at him. When she got dress and walked out. Naruto ran after her," why are you leaving Hinata?"Naruto said. "Because I want to leave."Hinata Said." But I only made you cum once. "Naruto said."SO what. "Hinata said. "Normally I make you cum 4 to 5 times before you leave Hinata. "Naruto said."Then say it bitch. " Hinata said.Naruto whisper's "I'm Hinata bitch." Naruto said. "What I can hear you bitch.' Hinata said. He says it a little louder. "You better speak where I can hear you bitch." Hinata said Naruto yells out "I'm Hinata bitch." "That's better."Hinata said. Hinata walked back into Naruto place. Hinata gets undress and lay's on the bed. "Now get over here and fuck me bitch."


Naruto slides is cock into her pussy fucking her harder and faster. "Hinata can you please take this collar off please." Hinata was moaning close to having another orgasm. "No bitch I'm not taking off your collar that marks you as mine so get use to it." Hinata said." yes Hinata I am yours." Naruto said. Hinata started having her second orgasm. When there was a knock at the door. "Get off of me Bitch." Hinata said. Naruto get up and answer the door. "Who is it?" Naruto said. "Open the door bitch," Neji Said.

Naruto let Neji in. "Neji what do you want?" Hinata said. "Your father was wondering why you haven't been home?" Neji said. " I been using my bitch and just been falling asleep over here." Hinata said."Ok I will tell your father, but if he tells me to come back and get you. Your going have to leave and come home." Neji said."Ok Neji bitch will just have to fuck me faster then. Hinata said. Neji started to leave as Naruto got back to fucking Hinata.Hinata was moaning and tell Naruto to fuck her harder and faster. Naruto was slamming his cock into her as hard as he can. After Hinata came three more times. They were laying in bed when there was a knock on the door. "Go answer the door bitch." Hinata said.Naruto open the door and let Neji in."Hinata you need to get dress. We need to get home." Neji said "Ok Neji" Hinata said. Hinata got up and started getting dressed. "Bitch you are not to leave until I get here tomorrow." Hinata said. "Yes Hinata I will stay here until you get here." Naruto said. Hinata and Neji walk out as Naruto lays down in the bed and go to sleep.

Hinata show's up at Naruto's. She walks in and slaps him across the face to wake him up. Naruto wake's up and looks at Hinata."Hinata do you want something?" Naruto said. "Yes there is something I want, but I have to make a decision to make first." Hinata said. " Can I help you with Hinata?" Naruto said. "No you can't Naruto." Hinata said. When Naruto get to his team. Sakura looks at Naruto and said "How do you like being Hinata bitch."What do you mean Sakura I'm not Hinata bitch." Naruto said. " I know you are her bitch Naruto, I talk to her everyday and I know you are wearing a collar saying Hinata bitch is on it." Sakura said. " Ok Sakura I am Hinata's bitch, but this morning she woke me and then left just said she had to think about something." Naruto said. " Do you know what she has to think about Naruto?" Sakura asked. " No I don't Sakura, she told me I couldn't help her with it." Naruto said. " I will go talk to her Naruto." Sakura said. Before Naruto could answer Sakura left to go find Hinata.

Sakura finds Hinata sitting on a bench thinking." Hinata what is wrong?" Sakura asked.
"Why do you asks Sakura?" Hinata asked. "Because I talked to Naruto and he told me you had to make a decision." Sakura said. "Yes I do and I don't know what to do Sakura." Hinata said. "What decision do you have to make Hinata maybe I can help?" Sakura asked. "Well I either have to decide to move in with Naruto or have him move in with me, but I don't want to leave with him yet though." Hinata said. "Hmm that is a hard decision to make, but if you move in with him then you can use him time you want right," Sakura said. "Yeah but then my father would sending Neji over to check up on me every once in awhile." Hinata said. "So you don't know what to do, what would you rather do live at Naruto place or at your father place Hinata?" Sakura asked."Well we will have to go there sooner or later but I would have more freedom at Naruto then I would at home." Hinata said. " Well I say it sounds like you already made up your mind Hinata." Sakura said. " Yea I know but what should I say to Naruto though?" Hinata asked. " Nothing he is yours so he has to live with it." Sakura said. "Thank you Sakura, you helped me out a lot." Hinata said as she ran off to tell her father her decision.

Hinata find her father. "Father I made my decision." Hinata told her father. "What is your decision Hinata?" Her father asked. "I'm going to move in with Naruto for now Father." Hinata said. "Ok Hinata just so you know I will have Neji check up on you every once in awhile, and you both will have to come to have dinner every once in awhile." Her father said. "Yes Father I understand." Hinata said. They start packing up her stuff to take it over to Naruto's. After they get everything packed they take it over to Naruto's. Hinata starts to unpack and her father leaves to go back home. Naruto hadn't seen Hinata all day he was wondering where she was at? He went home and saw that his place look different. Then he saw Hinata come out of the bathroom. "Hinata what is going on?" Naruto asked. "I moved in with you Naruto now I don't have to go home, because I live with you now." Hinata said. Naruto just stood there thinking.

"What are you thinking about Naruto?" Hinata asked."I wasn't planning on living with anyone right now Hinata." Naruto said. "Well I didn't ask what you wanted bitch, this was what I wanted. My choose's were either move in here or you move in with me, so I choose here." Hinata said. " Ok Hinata." Naruto said. He started to get undressed as he stared at Hinata. After he was naked Hinata sat down on the bed and spread her legs wide open. Naruto drop to his knees and crawled over to her and start sliding his tongue in and out of her pussy. He started sucking her clit as he slide two fingers into her pussy then she started having her orgasm. Hinata was sitting there looking down at Naruto, when she lay down and waited for Naruto to start fucking her.

Naruto got up and slide his cock into her pussy as he started fucking her harder and faster. "Oh god yes thats it fuck me harder bitch." Hinata said. Naruto was fucking her as hard as he could. When Hinata started having her second orgasm and Naruto was still fucking her. When Hinata told him. "Bitch get the fuck off of me and got to sleep."

The dressing rooms in the store are in the back, but, have doors that go down to about your knees. You can see from the feet to the knees. The manager told us he had to lock front door, but, to take our time. When he came back to where I was standing, a skirt dropped around Melissa's ankles, and , it kinda turned me on knowing she was just a few feet away from me and the young man without a skirt on, and I knew she had to know we were watching.

I whispered to him if he thought she was hot. He shook his head "yes", and I asked him if he wiuld like to fuck her. He again shook his head up and down.

I told Melissa we were watching, and she was turning us on. She said something about us being silly. I told her I had something I really wanted her to try on. I left the guy standing there and went over to a table that held thong panties. I grabbed a pair, took them to her dressing stall. I told her to open the door, and she told me to just hand them under the door. when she saw what I handed her, a pair of white lace thong panties, she asked if we really wanted her to try them on. We both said "yes". We watched her slip her feet into them, and could tell that she was pulling them up to her butt. I told her to shut her eyes. I said I had a big surprise for her.

I whispered to the boy to go into the dressing room, and fuck her. He walked thru the swinging door. I told her she could open her eyes, and she told me that they were already "wide" open.  Through the door, I told him to kiss her on the neck. I could see her bare feet facing his feet, and it was very quiet. Then, I watched as a pair of white thong panties fell to her ankles. She made a low moaning sound, and I knew he was touching her pussy. Then...her t-top fell to the floor, and I knew she was totally naked. I watched as her feet turned toward the mirror. His pants hit the floor, and I knew his dick was touching her butt. I became hard as a rock.

She shifted forward, and I knew that naked butt was up against his dick. She made a sound I had never heard before, and I could hear him begining to fuck her,. The way her legs and feet moved, I knew she was fucking him back.

He began to fuck her really fast, and she told him not to cum inside. I watched her legs and feet turn back toward him. I saw her knees on the floor, and could hear the sucking sounds as she gave him a blow job. He announced that he was going to cum. She told him to cum in her mouth. He began cumming, and she made a loud muffled throaty sound, and i knew she was cumming, too.

I opened the door just as she was licking the last drop of cum from the head of his dick. With Melissa's permission, I asked him to go home with us. We fucked her for 5 hours. She must have came 10 times. After he left, she admitted that she loved it and was ready to do it again and again and again. I think I have helped create a cumming fuck lover..and i'm glad.

You may know Melissa if you live in Missouri near Springfield, and you may get lucky.

After an hour inside the air conditioned comfort of the cafe stepping out into the sun was like a very hot slap to the face and by the time I walked home I probably sweated out the coffee and iced water. The machine was finished so I hung everything out on the line, it would be dry in next to no time so why use the electric dryer. The pool was beckoning me with its siren song of gently lapping water so I went and put on a pair of old folks swimmin' trunks. I raided my sons CD collection and found a compilation disk of 70's and 80's hits. I cranked the volume up on the poolside cd player and dove in.

The water was colder than the surrounding air and hit my skin in like a hundred tiny pinpricks. By the time had swum to the end and back my body had adjusted to the temperature and I steadily worked my way through lengths of the pool and tumble turns, exactly as I was taught so long ago. Now I must admit I'm in pretty good shape for a guy my age, dye the hair black and I could easily pass for 50. I got out of the pool before I became too wrinkled and pruney and went into a solid exercise workout in time to some hot 80's tunes. I just have a thing for synth pop, so kill me.

With the music up I could not hear anyone banging on the front door but in the seconds between songs I finally heard someone calling me from the side gate. Thinking it was a neighbour I was annoying I tried looking the old man part as I rounded the garage to see who it was. I could only see a face, framed with wild red hair, over the gate but my posture instantly changed to macho man as I sidled to the gate to take in more of the goddess standing there.

The face was a dead give away that this was Kimi's mother so I was extra suave as I opened the gate to admit her into the yard. She thanked me with a nod and swept along the path to the back of the house. It was extremely lucky I was now behind her because the light hit her sundress at just the right angle for me to see her legs through the material and I followed them all the way to the curve of her arse and the panties that covered it. I grabbed a towel and threw it around my waist to hide yet another erection. It must be the warm weather waking up my long hibernating hormones. 

Her name is Kali, I kid you not, everyone's name here starts with a K. Kali explained that she is a single mother and was working a double shift at the local hospital last night when the storm hit. She told me how Kimi had been caught out in a storm when she was young and is usually terrified when one hits. Kali had rung Kimi this morning to see how she had coped and Kimi had told her what I had done to her.

I was suddenly on the defensive and my body tensed for the explosion but obviously what Kimi had told her was not "everything" that had happened and then Kali leaned over and kissed me. Kimi it seems is now cured of her storm phobia thanks to some happy memories of me for the next time a storm hits. I was so dumbstruck I ummed and arghed before I finally remembered my manners and offered Kali a drink, as it was still oppressively hot.

I beat a hasty retreat inside to the kitchen to find something cold to drink but the fridge was full of fizzy soft drink or beer. I hadn't heard Kali come in behind me but she suggested a beer over my shoulder. Kali was leaning on the breakfast bar so I could only see the top half of her and it was then that I spotted two dark nipples staining the pure white material of her dress. They drew in the eye like magnets and I had to shake my head as I said glass to regain my concentration.

Kali was happy to drink from the bottle so I dumped some chips in a bowl and we sat outside in the shade and discussed a whole range of topics. She was slightly older than my son and his wife, early 40's, was all she would say. Her husband had been a truck driver who just grew to enjoy the road and who had driven off one day never to be seen again. He sent money for a while and eventually she heard he had died on the road so she had just got on with her life.

Between work and Kimi she didn't really have time to find anyone else. She had stood up to speak and my focus was divided between her arse as she walked one way and those bullet hole nipples as she came back. She sounded like she just wanted to talk and didn't really care if I was listening or not. I broke into the conversation to ask if she wanted another beer but her reply surprised me as she said she wanted to go for a swim. Sounding really old fashioned I asked if she needed something to swim in but Kali looked at me and said we're both adults.

In one motion she pulled down the zip and stepped from the dress, then another step preceded a graceful dive into the pool. All I saw was bare back, white panties then splash. Kali stayed underwater all the way down the pool and when she surfaced her wet, red hair wrapped her head and shoulders like moulded copper. She swam back to a spot in front of me and rested by the side of the pool.

Squashed against the edge of the pool her breasts mounded up like a fresh baked loaf of bread, the nipples just below where I could see. She waved for me to join her and I thought I could make it into the water quickly enough for her not to see my erection. That was when Lady Luck laughed at me. I planned to rush the pool, dropping the towel at the last minute before I dove in. It went oh so smoothly in my mind, but in reality I tripped over the towel, which had caught an ankle, and then I flipped like a breaching whale as I hit the water. The bad entry angle combined with any number of other factors resulted in my shorts joining the towel around my other ankle.

Kali tried to sound reassuring between guffaws of laughter as I tried to reclaim my shorts. My leg was jerked in an odd direction and the next sound I heard was the unmistakeable noise of wet cloth on concrete. I looked at the pool deck and there were my shorts, I could feel an all over blush creeping across my skin. As I turned to look a Kali I heard that sound again from a different direction and swivelling my head saw a small, white pile of wet material. Kali swam over to me and draped her arms around of my neck and kissed me flush on the lips. She hung on like a limpet, her tongue forcing apart my lips.

Could I, should I. Do I take advantage of this woman. My brain provided the shortest logical argument "she is an adult".

My hands cupped her arse pulling us tightly together. We drifted around the pool in our lip locked embrace. I freed a hand from her butt and slid it along skin as smooth and supple as her daughters until I had it over her breast and tweaking at her blood filled nipple. Her reaction was if struck by an electric eel, her whole body stiffened in my arms and her face came away from mine, mouth open in a silent scream.

Energy poured into her and she had me forced back against the pool wall. She smothered me with kisses as her hand fumbled for my dick. I thought she was going to jerk it completely off but she was really trying to get it into her. With all the skill and dexterity of a synchronised swimmer she manoeuvred my dick into her pussy. Even underwater I could feel the heat. The reaction to her tweaked nipple was nothing compared to my dick pushing up into her. Kali braced against the side of the pool and pulled me fully into with one deep thrust.

I had positioned myself so I could plant both feet on the pool bottom to avoid splashing about. With me holding firm Kali used the buoyancy of the water to bounce on my balance pole. The water was acting as a cushion so Kali couldn't get as much penetration as she wanted so she let go and swam to the shallow end, wiggling her butt as she climbed out. I was behind her in seconds and she folded to her knees on the recliner lounge and I quickly re-inserted my dick in her hot spot.

I was glad the neighbours were not at home, or the girls, because Kali must not have had a good seeing too in a long time. I pushed and with little effort, I had her fully impaled on my erect dick. I could see she loved it even as her head trashed about, and her eyes had a wild stare. Lips pulled back from her teeth Kali pleaded, begged and out-right swore for me to fuck her and was not backward in coming forward as to how she wanted it.

I pulled out, flipped her on her back and dove back in before she had a chance to cool down a fraction. I pummelled her pussy, pistoning my dick into her slick sex slide. Kali wrapped her legs behind my back and locked her ankles to prevent me getting out again. She shrieked, like all the girls did when excited, as I pumped myself into her, sweat streaming down my brow and off the end of my nose. Her enthusiasm only served to excite me more, as I pounded her into the recliner.

Youthful exuberance, 40 next to 60 is young, might be keeping Kali going but two frantic sex session in 24 hours was a bit more than I could handle and before I had gotten her off properly I was shooting my aged sperm into her while bellowing like a bull moose. My get up and go, got up and went and I was left face down covering Kali like a wrinkled quilt. It was after several minutes of deep breathing before I could talk to her.

I stood, taking her hand; dragged Kali up and in silence pulled her along into the house. We went to the en-suite off the main bedroom and had a slow, sensual shower. I stood behind Kali, as the water washed over us, and reached around her to soap her breasts. She melted into my arms as I ran my soap smooth hands over her body. Her breasts were a little saggy and large but to me they felt like water filled balloons. I lifted each to soap underneath and then let them slide from my hand.

She turned towards me and kissed me deep and passionately. I soaped her back and butt while we kissed. Long, slow sweeps of my hands across her body feeling every inch of her silky skin. Kali moved her hip at an angle and I knew instinctively what she meant. My roaming hand slid between us and I massaged soap into her tangle of pubic hair.

Hitting just the right spot sent a shudder through her and I realised she still had not gotten off properly. I killed the shower and wrapped Kali in an extra large bath towel. I patted off any excess water and carried her to the bed. I gently lay her on the bed and she unfolded to towel and then her body opened like an exquisite flower. I got between her legs and with little angel kisses I began to explore Kali in the most intimate of ways. The perfume of the soap mingled with her own sexual aroma and I drew several lungfuls of this amazing fragrance into my nose, holding each breath as if it may be my last.

Now my finger and tongue worked as a tag team as I penetrated the folds of her womanhood. Kali oohed and ahhed as I prodded, probed, licked and kissed my way up and down her slit. One slippery finger played with her butt hole and her back arched off the bed. Kali was humping her pubis into my face allowing finger and tongue to get deeper into the action.

Raising my eyes to look at her body I could see Kali was working on her boobs. Rolling and folding them like bread dough with the occasional tweak of her nipples. Even after all these years it is still an erotic turn-on the watch a woman getting herself worked up and that is exactly what it was doing to me. I positioned my dick at her vaginal opening and slid in again. This time I took it long and steady, the gun might be hot but the bullets were slow to reload. This gave me the opportunity to suckle on her boobs. Pumped with her fired up blood they were round and hard as Kali lay on her back and let me make love to her.

Long, slow love as I smothered her face and neck with kisses. Nibbling on her ear as her head rocked from side to side. My hands were absorbing every contour of her body as we built up steam to a shuddering orgasm. Kali was bucking me, her body seeking a release for her pent up passion, until she finally peeked, screaming to the Lord for the satisfaction she had received.

Time drifted away as we lay together in our sex-induced stupor. Neither of us said a word for a long time we just listened to each other's contented breathing. I don't know how long we had slept for but by the fading light around the curtains it must be well into the afternoon. I woke my sleeping beauty with a kiss and suggested we get dressed before the girls get back. I picked up shorts and a t from the chair in the room as Kali's naked derriere disappeared out the door. With prefect timing we were seated by the pool with a drink in our hands as the girls came in.

They were at first surprised to see Kali there but were soon talking as one about their day at the beach. It was then that I noticed Kali's wet panties were still poolside. Deflecting the girls into the house to put all their dirty beach stuff in the wash I sprinted to the panties and with a smooth underarm throw had them back to Kali before the girls returned. Kali and Kimi left and the girls quizzed me about her being here. I told them it was a polite visit to thank me for looking after Kimi during last night’s storm. I changed the subject to last nights concert and what time they got home, this had the desired effect of stopping them talking so I suggested dinner and headed to the kitchen to whip something up.

Next morning Kira and Kara slept late so I went out for coffee, and this was totally unplanned, but I ran into Kali at the cafe. She was there with another man but happily waved me over to join them. His name was Phil, I had expected Ken, and he was from the local council and supervised the local community centre. Kali it seemed helped out there and involved me in the story of old computers they had and how she and Ken, sorry Phil, were trying to raise funds to get newer machines for the seniors to use. This was going to take up a lot of Kali's spare time so I wasn't going to be able to see her for the next few days.

Phil was apologetic about the local council not being able to kick in more funding but it was nearly the end of the budget period. He also told Kali he had a layout for some ideas at the centre if she wanted to come back with him. I asked to borrow a phone and while I waited for my coffee to arrive I wheeled and dealed my magic on some former employees and tah dah I had got the centre six, top of the line PC's, a network server and high speed, wireless internet connection, all arriving on Friday along with a posse of PR, media and techs and all for the budget price of nothing. Kali was nearly wetting herself with excitement but Phil just gave me the evil eye and the most insincere smile any politician had ever used.

After a rather limp handshake Phil departed and left Kali and I alone to finish our coffee. Kali had a gleam in her eye when we left and offered me a ride home, considering the ever-present heat. Kali turned left from the car park and not right which was the direction to my son’s house. We drove in silence for a few minutes until she turned into a tree-lined driveway. This was her house and she invited me in for a moment. As soon as we were in the door she was all over me kissing my face and running her hand across the front of my pants.

I have to say that all the sex I was getting was now starting to take its toll on me. While I was enjoying the attention from Kali my dick was slow off the block and not racing to full size as fast as it had been. Kali moved away and told me to stay, like a well-trained puppy. She went to the kitchen and I had a look around the house. In minutes she was back with two glasses of wine to celebrate my successful dealing for the computers.

Kali was dressed like thousands of office women do every day, mid length grey skirt and matching blazer over a white t-shirt with low-heeled black shoes. Now Kali's skirt had a nice slit in the side that gave a good view of her leg as she walked. As we sipped our wine I slid my hand into the slit and ran it up her thigh. It wasn't a t-shirt but a very figure hugging body suit and I ran a finger down the leg line till I met the snaps between her legs. My hand covered her mound and I could see a ruddy flush pinking her face as we looked at each other over our wine glasses.

Then the unmistakeable sound of a key into a lock broke our tension and we were standing like normal adults as Kimi rounded the corner and saw us there. She looked from one of us to the other and back but Kali jumped in with the explanation before Kimi could ask any awkward questions. Then Kali's mobile rang and she was off answering questions about the computers I just stood and looked at Kimi. She come over and gave me a feather light kiss and a thank you before heading upstairs.

Kali came back with an apologetic look on her face and it seems the whole deal with the computers was about to become a media circus and she had to get to the community centre and wanted me along. We drove in silence for several minutes to the community centre but when we arrived the place was bustling with activity. It seems "my people" had gotten onto the job as soon as I had closed the phone and now there were all sorts of workmen getting the small room for the computers enlarged and fitted out in advance of the arrival of the machines.

Phil was lording over the whole proceedings and did not look happy at my sudden arrival but I played the bigger man and gratefully acknowledged his essential role in the deal, I had used his phone. A politician in a good spotlight is as happy as a pig in mud and Phil soaked up every accolade that was thrown his way. Kali told me that Phil had been trying to get into her pants for months and that was why he was dragging out the work from the start. I said I must be very lucky because I got in in next to no time but Kali countered with the fact that she now had the PC’s.

The next few days were a swirl of activity as the local newspapers, radio and TV clamoured for interviews with any of the three of us. Phil wanted blanket coverage but did not want to appear to be pushing himself as the sole contributor to this circus. Politicians are so good at pulling you in while holding you back it almost seems like they are doing you the favour. Even Kira, Kara and Kimi got into the spirit of the event by painting and hanging some banners. Being even a slightly newsworthy story also bought out some of the towns B list celebrities and sporting personalities to offer their words of encouragement and the squeals of delight from the girls informed me whenever one arrived.

The big day arrived and city dignitaries were out in force basking in the glow of a happy public. My old boss stopped by and collected myself, Kali and the girls in his private limo and whisked us to the community centre. We had talked on the phone but he now appeared to be holding something back and kept the conversation moving around. It was a frenzy of lights, cameras and action when we arrived. Hand shakes all-round, before a bevy of speeches and finally the official ribbon cutting.

I was so relaxed in the moment I almost failed to hear that I was being appointed liaison officer and tech support supervisor for the project for at least the first year. This elicited a host of squeals from the girls and a hug from Kali as my old boss welcomed me back onto the payroll. I stood totally flabbergasted as everyone made their way to the refreshments. Eventually I was able to discuss the situation and was informed that the deal was off if I backed out now but funding would be available as long as I hung around.

Kali took my hand and lead me out to the limo, she was dressed in a similar outfit as she had worn the other day except that it was black and the bodysuit had a lacey panel across the front. I could see enough breast to hold my interest. We got in the limo and before I was seated it moved off. Kali launched herself at me and knocked me flat onto the floor. She smothered me with kisses while trying to undo my belt and trousers. It had actually been a few days since I had any sex so I was ready to go and my hand found its own way under her skirt to pop the clips open on her bodysuit.

My fingers slid into her moist snatch and her moans of pleasure filled the cabin of the limo. As soon as Kali had my dick out of my trousers it disappeared into her mouth. She leaned down and took just the head of my dick into her mouth. It felt so soft and warm the way she worked her mouth up and down my dick. Kali massaged that little space between balls and ass hole with her finger. I had never felt such intense pleasure as this before and it was driving me wild. I tried to concentrate on working her pussy into frothy foam as I plunged three fingers into her like an extra dick. 

I was not sure how much longer I could hold off cumming as I had always prided myself on doing. Before my balls exploded and I wasted a full load I pulled her up away from my dick. I was flat on my back feeling every bump on the road as Kali lifted herself up and squatted down on my dick. It went in to the most velvety pussy I had ever been in. I was in just deep enough so that the head of my cock was rubbing up inside her but not deep enough to hurt her. She was rocking and bouncing on my dick.

None of my dreams or fantasies came anywhere close to this reality as I continued to fuck my dick hard and deep into Kali's pussy. I had a swollen breast in either hand and tweaked one then the other of her stiff and enlarged nipples, causing her to hump harder and cry out even more. Kali's body arched and she screamed loudly as she rode my dick to an intense orgasm. Then I felt the beginning of the surge as a cascade of fresh, hot cum blasted up my dick from my tightening balls, spewing forth and deep into her pussy, and I kept on cumming, and cumming until Kali shuddered with an almost violent orgasm. I kept pumping and then we were kissing again, hot and passionate, our tongues doing mad pirouettes that fanned fires in our bodies.

By the time the limo returned us to the community centre we were once again dressed in a very proper fashion. My boss walked to the car and told me to enjoy the perks of my new position. The party was winding down and everyone was moving off and all this would soon be just yesterday’s news. I collected all of my girls and we caught a cab home for an afternoon in the pool and a bar-b-cue for an easy evening meal.

Once my son arrived back from his working holiday I went home and fixed up my business there before coming back to take up my position at the community centre. Kali had lots of ideas on how to set up and use the machines and we were soon running classes for just about anyone in the community. I moved in with Kali, as she is now pregnant with our baby, and life is good.

I did finally tell Kali about my night with Kimi and she laughed and said she had known all the time. Kimi had told her everything and she decided that if sex with me could make Kimi forget her fear of storms maybe if she had sex with me it would rid her of her fear of living out her days alone.

It's times like this that put the grand into being a Grandpa.

‘So how are you?’ she asked, glancing at his throbbing erection.

‘Er…I’m fine…you?’ he stuttered.

‘I’m fine, I’ve noticed you in classes,’ she glanced at his cock again.

‘Really?’

‘Yeah, you and your friend,’ she winked, brushing her fingers against his leg. Causing him to stiffen entirely, making her giggle.

‘So where are you going in town?’ she asked as if nothing had happened.

‘Err…’ he said, ‘was just gonna walk around for a while… you?’

‘Was hoping to have fun, then I met you and now I really want some fun,’ she winked again and put a hand on his “leg”. He smiled and realised he could relax, well, so to speak.

‘No other plans then? He asked, putting a hand on her left tit, but so other people wouldn’t be able to see. She shifted slightly and squeezed his cock.

‘Not really, oh look, here’s our stop’ she winked.

They climbed off the bus hand-in-hand and smiled at each other. Corryn led him down the road until the bus had driven past them and then pushed him down a small alley and into a small abandoned garden and kissed him hard, brushing her tongue between his lips and rubbing his hard-on through his jeans, causing him to groan. He pushed her away slightly and rubbed his hands against her arse, squeezing the cheeks hard, making her moan lightly. He grabbed her wrists and pressed her against a wall, and attacked her neck with kisses and nibbles.

‘Oh Paul, you make me so wet’ she moaned loudly. Paul grabbed both her wrists with one hand and slowly dragged his finger tips up the inside of her thighs then dipped them under the short denim skirt she was wearing. He slid his fingers against her panties, at which she moaned louder.

Paul pushed away from her and pushed her to the floor.

‘Mmm yeah treat me mean,’ Corryn moaned as he undid his jeans and pulled his 12” cock into view, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped.

‘Yeah bitch, come here,’ he grabbed her by her hair and pulled her to her knees, her hands wrapped around his cock, only just. At 12” long and 3” in diameter it’s easy to say he was the most popular guy in school. She began to rub her hand along the entire length of his cock, her mouth watering. He leant back against the wall and she moved to follow his cock, her lips millimetres from his pre-cum covered helmet. He groaned as he felt her breath on his cock, shivering he reached forward to pull her head nearer. Slowly she kissed his pee hole, looking up at his face, then took his bellend into her hot mouth, causing Paul to moan loudly.

‘Fuck Corryn, suck it’ he groaned loudly and Corryn obeyed his request and started sucking his bellend softly.

Contemplating the next phase of his evil plan, he wanted Lori's husband to give his consent to what would happen between his gorgeous wife and himself.  When Ken was done with the couple next door, he and his sons would fuck Lori anytime, anywhere and anyhow they desired with Andy's full consent.  The lusting neighbor formulated a three-day plan to have Lori at his mercy and Ken was determined to make her his sex slave.

Andy and Lori broached the subject of what happened with Ken a few times but never got very far into the raunchy details.  Andy couldn't listen to the erotic particulars without getting a full-fledged hard on, which quickly lead to the couple falling into a heated embrace.  He couldn't keep his hands off Lori's body and just the thought of another man having sex with his enchanting wife inflamed his mind.

Thinking how his vulgar neighbor sucked his wife's titties and marked them with his trademark filled Andy's mind with extreme envy.  The dark, red hickies were like precious jewelry tattooed on Lori's body and Andy marveled at the enticing beauty of the marks.  It was apparent that Ken did it to demonstrate his control over Lori and Andy wistfully wondered what his erstwhile, faithful wife did when their vulgar neighbor degraded her in such an offensive fashion.

Lori was all too willing to please her husband and to Andy's delight, lovingly sucked his cock more than usual.  She hoped he would forgive her for what she considered a most unfaithful affair. True, she had resisted the vile man she reasoned, but she also knew full well that before the fateful night had ended that she too was an all too willing participant in the wanton fornicating.

Recollections of the intense, passionate pleasure she had received at the hands of the three Paterson males filled her with unremitting guilt. 'Oh gawd,' she thought, 'what if he found out about Ken's sons... would Andy disown me?'  Lori kept her worries and fears to herself and didn't want to upset Andy with them.  The recollection of what the disgusting man did to her and what he made her do with his teenage sons was a most momentous memory.

There was no way Ken could invite the neighbors over to his place with his wife, Helen, home.  It took time and convincing but he eventually talked her into visiting her parents for a few days.  The fact that Helen's father had a few health issues aided in persuading her to take a small vacation without him.  She was barely out the door when Ken put his carefully crafted plan into motion.  Helen's absence would give him three full days and all the freedom in the world to implement his devious scheme.

The first requirement was to convince Andy to go along with his perverse plan.  Day One started with a strange, suspenseful meeting when the two neighbors saw each other. Andy was in his backyard puttering away with yard work and Ken was pretending to trim the hedge between the two properties.  Seeing Ken, Andy realized he was looking at the man who had ravaged his wife's body just a few days ago.  Seeing Andy, Ken wondered how Andy really felt about Lori having sex with him during the "photo shoot".

Ken pondered about what was the best method to approach the subject of getting Andy's assistance.  He wanted to coerce Lori's husband into allowing Sean and Troy as well as himself another opportunity to have sex with his adorable wife.  What the hell, he decided, Andy was a fairly passive individual and not one to put up much of a fight against superior opposition.

Ken felt a renewed sense of supremacy over the man.  He reasoned he held enough incriminating details to force Andy into following his scheme if it came to blackmail, so he plunged full-steam ahead with his plan.  "Hi Andy," he said in a disarming cheerful manner to his neighbor.  They soon fell into a dialogue about the weather, news of the day and neighborhood happenings.  When they were both at ease, Ken asked the pertinent question.  "I am testing my hot tub out tonight and would like you and Lori to join me.  You see, Helen is away for a few days and frankly, I don't like to drink alone," he said with a chuckle implying that was the main reason for his invite.

Andy was very happy with the news of Ken's wife not being present, as he really didn't like the disagreeable woman.  She was extremely unfriendly and always seemed to treat Lori badly, most likely because she was jealous of her, he reasoned.  "Why not," he said after considering Ken's request for only seconds, "It's hot and I could use a few, cold beers."

The two men concluded the meeting and discussion with one last request from Ken.  "Oh yeah, have Lori wear that gorgeous, pink bikini.  She looks absolutely ravishing in it," he told the beaming husband.  Andy wasn't sure whether it was a request from Ken or an order, but he quickly reasoned that his neighbor merely wanted to see his delectable wife in something sexy and revealing. 

The fact Ken even knew of the scanty bikini got lost in Andy's aroused brain.  'What man wouldn't want to see a woman in a skimpy bikini, after all, it is a tub party,' he told himself.

Correctly appraising Andy's reaction to the bikini request Ken said, "Man to man, you're a very lucky man, Andy to have a sexpot like that for a wife." Then with a pleading look he added, "Look at what I'm saddled with, an ox...  Hope you won't be offended Andy, but damn, that woman of yours gives me a hardon every time I see her." 

Andy's heart beat rapidly with the certain knowledge that his brutish neighbor had already fucked Lori, several times, and probably wanted to have sex with her again.  'Geez,' he thought, 'what if he does it and I get to watch?'  Visions of being a bystander while another man openly had intercourse with his sexy wife was a long standing dream, a dream that inflamed his mind into an inferno. 

When Andy explained what was on the schedule for the evening to his lovely wife, Lori's reaction was one of dire fear and apprehension.  She knew Ken was a predator and most likely had wicked intensions.  That made her very hesitant to agree with her husband's planned visit.  Lori shivered with fear thinking of the bikini request.  She only wore that one when sun tanning in the privacy of her backyard and certainly didn't consider it decent enough to wear in public.

Lori decided to reason with Andy.  "Can't you see what he wants?  He is going to put his filthy hands all over me and what are you going to be able to do?" she asked her overly excited husband.  "Are there any others from the neighborhood going to be there?" she asked hoping for the best.  "And gawd Andy, I can't wear that bikini, you know that it's too skimpy to wear in front of that animal," she moaned with one last protest.

Andy quickly brushed her protests aside as he was far too enlightened and aroused for any rational or logical excuses.  "Don't worry, I'll be there and nothing like that will happen when I am present.  He's not that bloody asinine or bold," Andy stated but it really didn't make Lori feel any relief.  "No, he didn't mention about inviting anyone else so I guess it will probably just be the three of us... Oh, come on honey, you know how much it turns me on when another man desires your gorgeous body.  Let's go for awhile and have some fun," he pleaded with his wife.

She prayed that it would be a true hot tub party with some drinks, some other neighbors and that was all.  It was with great trepidation that Lori dressed, if one could call putting on a skimpy bikini dressing, but she did slip on a terrycloth robe to give herself some security.   She joined Andy at the back patio door, and without a word, they slowly went to the gate between the two properties.  Ken's rugged, smiling face greeted them and the first thing he did was shove a beer at Andy.  He invited them into the hot tub area and asked Lori what she wanted to drink.

Lori shuddered seeing her hairy and domineering next-door neighbor in a swimsuit and scolded herself for even looking at him with any sort of inquisitive admiration.  Ken escorted the couple to the cedar decking around the hot tub and went to the makeshift bar on the patio to prepare Lori's drink.  The hot tub jets were bubbling away and steam was floating through the air giving a nice, peaceful appearance to the area.

Without an invitation, Lori swiftly removed her robe and stepped into the hot water, slumping down to fully cover her nakedness below the surface of the water.  It gave her a secure feeling to get the vulture's eyes off her body and the wonderful hot water on her tensed-up muscles tended to make them relax.  Andy quickly joined her and much to Lori's amazement, Ken didn't attack her.  He merely got into the tub and acted as if nothing drastic was really going to happen to Lori.  The two men carried on like they had been friends for years but much of it was due to Ken's devious scheme.

Ken kept a beer in Andy's hand at all times and it had the desired affect after the first hour.  Andy's speech got somewhat slurred from the beers and numerous shots of liqueur that the guys gulped down every ten minutes.  Andy was far too keyed up to even realize what Ken was up to as his mind was dreaming about seeing Lori with another man.  Ken was not a stupid man and made sure to fake most of his drinking and in reality, barely consumed any liquor.  He wanted to remain fully cognizant and sober for the impending session he had planned down to the minutest detail.

Lori had to give the disgusting man credit.  He did have the gift of gab and easily carried the conversation for the first hour or so.  Suddenly he got out of the tub to get another round of drinks, asking Andy to join him at the bar.  Lori welcomed the loneliness and watched the men converse with Andy merely nodding his head in agreement at whatever Ken said.

Andy found it hard to hide his immense excitement from Ken's suggestions that they turn the evening into an erotic orgy of sorts.  Ken told Andy that they could both fuck his desirable wife and at the same time, Andy could watch his wife have sex with another man.  The fantasy never ceased to get Andy aroused and knowing Ken already had sex with Lori, it was a perfect opportunity to watch it happen with his own eyes.

The men returned to the tub and unknown to Lori, her fate had been sealed in a gentlemen's agreement.  Her devoted husband had fallen into a trap and had vowed to support Ken's sexual advances towards his wife.  Lori sensed that the two men were up to something as they both seemed to look at her with evil intent in their eyes.

Andy wasn't helping matters as he put his arm around Lori and kept hugging her tightly even with Ken watching.  Twice she had to scold him for feeling her breasts and once he even slipped his fingers under the flimsy, pink material.  "Heck, honey, you may as well take this thing off.  We've both seen your gorgeous boobs.  You don't have to hide them from us," Andy said in taunting fashion hoping to convince his wife to remove her bikini top.

Lori was getting a little concerned at the rate her husband was drinking and noticed that he made short work of every drink.  His eyes burned with desire from watching his sexy wife soak in the hot water and he kept glancing towards Ken to see that he, too, was eyeing Lori. 

Ken finally decided it was time for action.  He wanted a short time with Lori so he could explain the specifics of what was going to happen.  He was going to put demands on Lori and blackmail her into being his faithful servant.  Ken already knew that the threats of revealing her past indiscretions from the other day would force her to obey his every whim.

"Lori, please join me for a minute or so, I need to tell you what Andy and I have discussed," Ken said and proceeded to the bar for fresh drinks.  He waited a merciless few seconds for his words to sink in and noticed a puzzled look on Lori's pretty face.  Lori stared at the man and felt her stomach turn a million summersaults with the possible, drastic scenarios Ken could place on her.  Nervously she glanced to Andy for support but the dazed look on his face told her that he was in another world.  It was a world where he was delusional with lust and desire and a world where too much liquor clouded his logic and reason.

Ken signaled her to join him.  She almost stumbled getting out of the tub and a shiver ran down her spine when she noticed Ken ogle her body as she moved.  The wet bikini clung like a second skin to her flesh and it didn't hide very much at all.  Ken observed and studied every curve and shape with the knowledge he would soon feel each and every one.

"Andy has agreed to let me fuck you," Ken blurted out so fast it surprised Lori.  She looked in his direction as if she needed to hear more.  "Apparently, Andy wants to see his wife get fucked by another man.  He said that you had talked about it many times in the past," he said making her cringe.  She cursed Andy for letting out such intimate details.  Things like that were usually said in the heat of the moment and not something to reveal to strangers.

All Lori could do was make a valiant attempt at calling his bluff.  "There's no way Andy would suggest that.  He would never condone someone having sex with me right in front of him," she said in hopes she would convince Ken to reconsider.

"That's exactly what he wants," Ken declared.  He decided to play his trump card right away and merely held up a CD, waving it in the air.  They were out of earshot of Andy and Ken whispered, "Do you know what's on this CD?  It is a depiction of you sucking Troy's hard cock and it's in living color," he told the stunned woman.  Lori was unable to speak and pleadingly looked at Ken with her eyes.

"So this and the lovely pictures of your innocent daughter should have my cock inside my dream woman in no time, don't you think?" he asked with a devilish grin on his face.  "In fact, we'll just do whatever your sweet husband says.  He can call the shots, so to speak.  So you won't have to worry about doing a thing, just let things happen," he told Lori.

It was time to get on with it and Ken decided to take complete control.  "Now get your gorgeous ass back in the tub and do what I say... or else," he ordered and waved the damning CD again.  She was numb.  Ken handed her a fresh drink and Lori returned to the tub on legs that trembled so bad she found it hard to walk.  Surely Andy must see that something was wrong, she mused but saw that there was an intense, excited look on his face.

The three continued drinking and chatting but the air was electrically energized with highly charged ions causing each to anticipate something erotic soon would be happening.  With a sound that drew everyone's attention, the patio doors of the home opened and all eyes turned to see Ken's two sons and Rex, their dog, enter the backyard.

Ken was the one to break the silence.  Suddenly he ordered the frightened woman to get the new arrivals a drink.  Ken planned the timing of what was happening down to the second.  Looking directly into her eyes, Ken whispered ever so softly.  "Remember what I have!  Do what I say, or else," he told Lori.  "The boys are thirsty and need a drink.  Sean will have a beer and Troy a coke," came the request that Lori knew was not going to be repeated.

Lori looked for help.  She pleadingly stared at Andy but the hopeless look on her husband's face said it all.  Do what the man's wants honey, or he will kick the crap out of me in a heartbeat, was the silent statement from her husband.  Slowly, Lori rose and got out of the steaming water attracting every male eye in the yard.  She could feel the eyes and also the fact the fabric of her bikini bottom was sucked deeply into the crevice of her bum.  Lori desperately wanted to straighten her bottoms but didn't want to draw any unnecessary attention to her plight.

The young boys gawked at the sexy woman with intimate lust in their eyes.  They had first-hand knowledge of what ecstasy was like with Lori and it caused an immediate reaction in their pants.  Ken almost laughed out loud at his devious scheme.  It was going to be priceless watching his oldest son give Lori the spanking of her life, then when the boy made her orgasm right in front of her husband, Ken was sure Andy would blow his load right in the hot tub.

Lori quickly got the drink order from the makeshift bar but remained with her back to the four for as long as possible.  She knew that they were getting the view of their life of her shapely backside but she dreaded seeing the aroused faces of the four animals.  Lori could feel their prying eyes burning into her flesh.  She didn't want to turn around so they could ogle the front of her body, as she was well aware that her big, hardened nipples would most certainly betray her like they always did when she felt excited.

She could hear Ken clearing his throat and knew he was ready to insist she obey his demands.  Turning on her heel, Lori slowly took a few steps towards the boys while holding their drinks in her outstretched hands.  She looked at Sean as she handed him his beer and immediately noticed the boy's obvious excitement by the tent in his pants.  A most vivid memory flashed through her mind of the past evening with the teen.  'Oh gawd,' she wondered, 'did I really enjoy that episode as much as I remember'?

The obvious effect her scanty attire had on the teens made Lori feel embarrassed for acting in a shameful manner.  Lori reflected on how much she loved the skimpy sun-tanning outfit, but the erotic fantasies it gave her were merely that, fantasies and not ones to become reality.  At the moment, she felt like a common floozy strutting around in front of four virile males.

The sound of Ken's voice shocked Lori out of her dream state.  "Now look what you've done to the boy.  You teased the poor lad so that he has a hardon that's ready to explode," he stated much to Lori's dismay. "You know what we do to bitches that tease, don't you?" he added.  It was as much a statement as a question.  "Right Andy?" Ken asked.  Andy quickly nodded his head in agreement even though he didn't know what the hell the man really meant.  The fact his wife was almost nude in front of a strange man and now two boys was driving his mind crazy with desire.

There were many things Lori wanted to yell at Ken but held her tongue fearing a worse reprisal from the evil man.  Ken sensed his ultimate goal was within reach and pressed in for the kill.  "Right Andy!  I think poor Sean should give her a spanking, don't you?" he asked the overly excited husband. 

Andy pictured his beautiful wife over the teenager's knee, and it looked absolutely enchanting in his drunken mind.   "Yuees, yes, let's have Sean give her a spanking," he slurred voicing his drunken approval.

Lori sobbed and gave Andy a most distraught look.  She realized that there was not going to be a viable solution coming from her husband so she looked in vain to Ken for salvation.  Ken had gotten out of the tub and moved in Lori's direction. "Please, oh please you can't be serious Ken?" she pleaded with her grinning captor. 

Whispering to her so that Andy could not hear Ken said, "You know what I have against you.  What do you think?  Will Andy want to see his precious wife spanked?" he asked.  It brought tears to Lori's attractive eyes knowing she was lost.  "I think Andy will get a kick out of it, don't you?"  Looking at her besotted husband, Lori knew that there was no use in denying Ken's words.  Andy was far beyond reason as the alcohol fed to him by Ken had removed most of his willpower and logic.

"I can't, I just can't.  I am a grown woman, with two kids and a family.  I can't let a 18 year old kid spank me," Lori pleaded with Ken.  "I just can't, he's too young, just a boy.  Oh please, I'm a woman," she said in a desperate tone trying every excuse she could think of.  Lori looked into Ken's eyes and saw her dilemma worsened.

"And a real sexy woman I might add, too.  But don't you remember what happened the last time you played with that boy's pecker?" Ken asked with a devilish grin covering his face.  His insinuating comments made Lori blush a bright red when she remembered back to two nights ago.

Suddenly, Sean stepped closer to the delectable servant.  Lori squirmed to stay out of his grasp and wheeled to run from the teen, but instead she felt big, strong hands grabbing her bodily and wrestling her down to the soft grass.  Troy was helping his brother and between the two, they easily placed Lori over Sean's legs as he sat on the ground.  Lori's suit was wet and the first slap resonated throughout the enclosed yard causing everyone to take a sharp breath.  It took Lori's breath away and the next couple of slaps made her fight for her freedom with all the strength in her body.

Sean was crude; he was clumsy but he managed to hold Lori in a compromising position over his outstretched legs.  His eyes bulged out at the sight of Lori's skimpy bikini barely covering her coveted flesh.  The bottoms were askew with one side wedged between her bum cheeks exposing one entire cheek of her ass to the aroused teenager.  He promptly spanked the bare flesh first lightly, and then harder which drew loud protests from the punished woman.  Lori yelped for sympathy but no volunteers came forward to help her out.

The boy couldn't understand how he could be more aroused and excited than he was the other evening when he experienced so many orgasms with Lori.  But it seemed his insides were now quivering with a maddening anticipation that got worse with each spank.

It was strange to all how Lori's arms and legs were wildly flailing about yet she didn't try to get away from Sean.  "Spank her son, spank her for being such a bad, bad prick tease.  She should have to pay for taunting you and making a young boy so horny," Ken said.  Ken watched Andy and saw that his reaction was one of pure passion and desire.  He quickly surmised that Lori's husband would offer no formidable resistance to his plans for the evening.

Lori rose up by arching her back and looked over to Andy with extreme anxiety.  The only problem was that Ken had fed her husband so much liquor that he was essentially in a drunken stupor.  So drunk in fact, he laughed at everything even though it was happening to the woman he loved.  Ken decided to test Andy's cooperation and see if he would assist in Lori's demise.  "What do you think Andy, should Sean spank her bare ass too?" he whispered and giggled at the frightening look on Lori's pretty face.

"Yes, oh friggin yes, take her suit down and give her a royal spanking," Andy said with a wild flourish of his hands.  Sean grabbed the waistband of Lori's bikini and yanked.  In a flash, he had the skimpy bottoms down to her knees.  "Oh, fuck yeah!" her husband hooted when her luscious flesh was completely exposed. 

Another resounding slap echoed around the hot tub as Sean began again the ardent task of punishment.  One, then another and another until both ass checks were a brilliant crimson color and more tears ran down Lori's flushed cheeks.  "Oh gawd, don't, don't do that, please don't," the mother of two pleaded with her teenage retaliator.  Lori could not remember her heart beating so fast or with such vigor and blood rushed to her head making her feel dizzy, as she lay squirming in Sean's lap.

Her ass was on fire and how anything so degrading could make her feel any amount of pleasure was astounding to Lori.  Frantically, she looked at Andy and saw the inebriated look on his face and knew her plight was hopeless.  Sean and his family were going to do whatever Ken planned whether she liked it or not.  There was nothing Lori could do to prevent her downfall at the hands of her three perverted neighbors.

"Spread your legs bitch!  Show us that bald pussy!" Ken ordered.  "Let my boy give it a spanking too, not just your beautiful ass," he added.  Ken turned to Andy and said, "Come on Andy, ask her to open her legs.  I've heard that women can cream when they get their pussy spanked.  Damn, I'd give anything in the world to see that.  How 'bout it buddy?"

Lori was stunned and couldn't believe what the men were saying.  Her attempted battle was totally ignored by Ken and unheard by her husband.  "No, no fucking way you bastard.  You may have your rotten boy spank me, but I won't do that," Lori whispered the promise and vowed to remain resolved against overwhelming odds.

Suddenly, Lori felt hands on both of her thighs and was unable to prevent them from being opened wide.  When the first blow hit her crotch, Lori thought her head would explode.  Another, and another slap hit her exposed grotto and she cried out loud.  There was no pain, no hurt that made her cry.  It was because the feeling between her legs was so outrageous and shocking that her whole inner being went into convulsions.

The truth was revealed by the bastardly neighbor and it made Lori realize that she was indeed their personal slut.  "For fuck sake Sean, she's creaming in your lap son," Ken said to bring more tears to Lori's puffy eyes.  Ken moved closer to where Lori was receiving the whipping of her life and whispered, "Fuck, I love seeing your shaved pussy.  You look ravishing and I think the boy is going to make you climax.  I can hardly wait for my turn."  The sudden realization that the ordeal was only beginning filled Lori with heightened trepidation.

The two teenage boys held Lori's body with Troy preventing her from closing her legs.  Sean spanked the vulnerable pussy ever so expertly, just hard enough so that it did not hurt but did bring ultimate joy to his prisoner.  Somehow Lori's swollen labia had separated to where the tip of her raw clitoris was exposed and a delicate blow after blow rained down on the tiny bud.

There was no respite, no recourse for the dishonored woman.  The boy held his hand next to her exposed opening and merely patted her puffy, pussy lips with short, rapid slaps.  So numerous and so fast was the spanking that it felt like a constant caress by the teenager to Lori's tender love-button.  She soaked Sean's fingers with each paddle and it was far too much for Lori to endure.  Each spank resulted in a spasm of ecstasy rushing to meet the boy's hand.  Lori fought for everything she was worth in a dire effort not to succumb to the demeaning spanking.

With an unexpected move, Sean suddenly rolled Lori's body off his legs and onto the grass.  She landed on her back and immediately two teenage predators were on her.  Troy held her upper torso so that her shoulders were pinned to the ground.  Lori was too late to react to his hand as it closed on the small strip of material between her breasts.  With one swift jerk, the cups were stripped from her chest and flung across the yard.

Lori's attention was diverted by Troy and she could hear voices coming from Andy and Ken.  She wondered what the two men were talking about and why her body was trashing around, seemingly out of control?  She couldn't feel anything and her mind was confused as to why her hips were thrusting.  Sudden realization hit her like a ton of bricks and it felt like the most embarrassing moment of her life.

Sean was between her legs and Lori glanced down at his handsome face.  It was like watching everything happen in slow motion.  The teenager pried open the protective hood between Lori's thighs and her vulnerable clitoris lay barren and exposed.  Her heart raced when the boy's fingers pinched and pulled the throbbing bud out from her body.  Suddenly she could feel the intense lust overtake her soul.  Her outburst of joy was heard throughout the backyard much to the delight of all four males, especially Sean who was drinking from the oasis of love.

Lori rolled her head side to side and noticed the lust filled faces around her.  A large, dark shadow suddenly developed into the form of a man and Lori locked eyes with Satin.  She understood the emergency in his glare and knew her master wanted her to speak.  Immediately Lori obeyed.  "Yes, yes, oh yes you spanked me.  You spanked my bald cunt and made me cum all over your hand.  I can't stop myself when you touch my pussy like that.  Oh gawd, do that to my clit," she said to Ken as if he were carrying out the punishment personally.  Lori willed herself to complete the humiliation and her spunk ran out of her honey hole flooding Sean's hand in wanton fashion.

The teenager continued to caress the open crevice and took the grown woman on the ride of her life.  Lori sounded a cry of gratification when Sean's mouth swooped down to devour his dream woman's adorable honey pit and the end came with a vicious rush.  She worshiped her love child and dearly yearned to have him satisfy his newfound thirst with her loving juices.  The convulsions deep inside seemed to go on forever and ever, and Lori could not remember secreting such a vast quantity of sweet nectar.

Once her emotions roared over the crest of the violent climax, Lori felt like she wanted to die or crawl in a hole somewhere.  The embarrassment of having such an earth-shattering orgasm at the hands of a measly boy would haunt her forever.  Her flat tummy jerked and twitched with the last remaining spasms erupting deep in her epicenter and as the last one rocked her soul, Lori collapsed in Sean's arms.

Vaguely, she could hear the two men talking and wondered what evil suggestions Ken was giving her husband.  Their forms were a blur through her tear, stained eyes and Lori strained to hear what Ken was saying.  "Andy, she's the sexiest woman and you're a lucky man," she heard and could sense that he was building Andy's esteem.  It worked and Andy did feel extremely proud of his beautiful, sexy wife.

"Have you ever watched you wife give head?  Have you watched her suck someone's cock?" Ken asked the awestruck husband. 

Lori wanted to scream at her husband.  Tell him that Ken was merely leading him on.  She wanted her husband to tell the bastard to take a hike but knew it would do little good. 

"Andy, let's have her suck Troy's cock, then you can give it to her and fuck her hot pussy.  Then you can watch me fuck her.  I'll make her cum all over my big cock just like she did the other night.  You can watch her orgasm.  Oh yes, she couldn't stop coming on my cock and she acted like a real bitch in heat," Ken whispered and chuckled at the meaning of what he told the husband.

Seeing the wild-eyed look of lust in Andy's eyes, Ken pressed on.  "Andy, you're really going to see what kind of bitch you're married to tonight, I promise," he told the husband who listened intently to every word even in his intoxicating stupor.  The problem was Andy really didn't grasp what Ken meant but it wouldn't be long until he fully understood.  He would understand the true meanings of bitch, big cock and orgasm.

Lori moaned in despair knowing what lay in store for her.  She was going to be ravished by Troy, then Andy and then the bastard Ken.  Her mind raced to all the possibilities and off to her right she could see Ken's grinning face.  He appeared to have won the contest and was in the midst of enjoying total satisfaction of seeing his sexy victim acknowledge defeat.

In her own little world of agony, Lori prepared to be vanquished by her strong opponents but promised herself to do her utmost to beat the villain Ken.  It always turned her stomach to hear such arrogant men boast of sexual conquests and brag of their prowess with women.  She vowed to remain steadfast and not surrender to Ken's brash measures.

Suddenly there was a familiar cock thrust in front of her face and somehow her dainty hand went to the long, narrow shaft.  "Oh my lord, is that for real?  It's so long, so big for a boy," Andy whispered as if he was talking to himself.  Yes, he thought, it was a dream come true but he had to admit, Troy's cock was more than man-sized.  He stared at the long pecker without blinking and saw it disappear into his wife's wondrous mouth.  He knew how Lori loved sucking his cock but certainly she didn't feel the same about this one, he hoped. 

Ken watched the enthralled husband who was all by himself sitting in the hot tub mumbling to himself.  Andy's hands were below the water's surface and by the look on his face, he was in the middle of erotic bliss.  It appeared his hand was stroking his hardened cock and it pleased Ken to know the man's stamina was being sapped. 

"Wow, she's the best cock sucker ever but you already know that, don't you?" Ken said and moved closer to the tub.  "My boy will get his first blowjob and he couldn't ask for a better teacher, don't you agree?" he asked Andy marveling at how good things were working out.  He watched the submissive wife suck his son's pecker and knew Andy was too engrossed to care that it was his wife he was watching.

Out of the corner of her eye, Lori noticed the three onlookers.  Ken and Sean were giving encouragement to Troy while Andy was suspended in time, too aroused to be of any assistance to his wife.  Lori's stomach quivered from the memory of how the teen filled her belly the other night and knew he was only a short time away from doing the same thing again.  His enlarged cock throbbed in her hands and Lori had to keep both fists wrapped around the boy's pecker to stop him from ramming it all the way down her throat.

Ken wanted to humiliate the couple, both Lori and Andy, and spoke loud enough for all to hear.  "That's it honey, suck his cock and make him a man.  Christ, that big meat looks good in your mouth, Lori," he said and smiled at Lori's reaction as her face turned a bright red in embarrassment. 

Then he spoke much softer and directly at Andy.  "Ask her to play with Troy's balls.  Have her caress his nuts until the boy blows his load in her mouth," he told the enthused husband.

Andy had watched his consummate wife suck his cock many times but never someone else's and it inflamed his mind with the opportunity.  He didn't have to say a word and it was as if magic happened when Lori obeyed the rotten orders immediately.  She cupped the delicate balls, which were swinging freely between the boy's thighs and caressed them as if they were Andy's.

"Look at that big, long cock in her mouth, Andy.  I think he is shooting his hot load of cum in her mouth and she's swallowing it like a perfect slut," Ken said to the stimulated husband.  He had complete control over the couple and relished debasing them totally.

Troy's hips began thrusting wildly about without a definite pattern and it was truly magical watching Lori's cheeks cave in when she sucked the boy's cock.  Her head bobbed back and forth on the end of Troy's pecker and it was a picture of sinful infatuation.  Lori realized she was fulfilling a teenager's boyhood dream and gulped the molten lava down her throat in true, immoral fashion.  She didn't want to embellish the affair but somehow her hand milked the long shaft, squeezing it hard enough so that all the creamy liquid flowed into her mouth.  The cum seemed to erupt from the flared nozzle for a very long time and Lori marveled at the extended stamina of such a young boy.

The relief of feeling the boy's hips quiet and slowly subside was extremely short lived for Lori.  Someone suddenly put his arms around her flushed body and looking to her left, Lori saw Ken's rugged features.  He guided her lithe body down onto the soft lawn and effortlessly positioned her on her back.  Lori was no match for the man's brutish strength and a shiver ran down her spine as she realized Ken was so powerful.

He put his face next to Lori's and whispered, "It's time for hubby to fuck his desirable wife.  Don't you think?"  The pair locked eyes and his stern, demanding stare quickly won out.  "Spread your legs bitch and show him that you are his slut.  And I am truly going to enjoy making you climax after he is finished fucking his sexy wife.  You will cum for a real man, won't you?" he asked and laughed out loud.  Lori shivered with immense disgust at the man's fearless arrogance and vowed to fight his evil intensions with her last breath.

She felt sort of numb and shocked that Andy would comply with Ken's demeaning orders.  Lori felt utterly ashamed that her devoted husband was going to have intercourse with her right on the ground and in front of three vulgar individuals.  She looked at Ken's, Sean's and Troy's wide, confident smirks on their beaming faces and observed the evidence of intense, male lust.

Ken merely ushered Andy to his naked wife.  He knew that any man who watched his wife perform illicit sexual acts, similar to what Lori had done, would have virtually zero staying power.  It seemed that Andy was reluctant to remove his tightened fist from his hard cock and that made Ken thoroughly pleased knowing he was so stimulated.

Lori could see that her husband's eyes were glazed and he was intently focused on only one thing.  With one quick footstep, Andy stepped between Lori's legs and forced them to open wide to accommodate his body.  His burning desire spied the shaven beauty and he immediately struck a blow for sovereignty.  Swiftly he knelt down, and then lay prone over his wife in a missionary position.  It took one dynamic thrust for his cock to find utopia, ramming his rod to the hilt and bringing a whimpering sound from his troubled wife.

Ken had never touched another man before but this was different.  He reasoned just a little assistance would ensure his ultimate goal of having the sexiest woman in his life all to himself.  He treasured making Lori his devoted slave and he would ensure her loyalty with secret measures and blackmail.  With slight hesitance, Ken reached for the naked ass, which was thrashing out of control on top of Lori.  He gave a strong push on the soft, rounded cheeks and embedded Andy's cock to the max in the distraught wife who was beginning to panic.

Lori wanted to scream at her husband.  "Please wait, please hold it just for a few more minutes.  Wait for me, please, oh gawd you have to wait for me," she prayed out loud.  Lori desperately wanted Andy to understand that if he didn't prolong the session until she experienced an orgasm, her demise was imminent.  "Oh please Andy, please sweetheart, not yet, wait for me," she pleaded and begged him not to orgasm without her.  She thrust her hips upward and tried with all her willpower to bring on an orgasm.  It seemed that the more she wanted it, the farther away the summit of ecstasy appeared.  All the while her eyes were locked with Ken's and Lori noticed the wide, assured smirk covering his face.

Suddenly she felt Andy's hips jerking out of control and Lori knew her dilemma just got dismal.  Her poor husband had to endure all the erotic scenes with the teenagers and his endurance had long since elapsed.  She hugged his straining body and clung to him for salvation but there was not going to be any.  It seemed that for every wish for her orgasm to hurry, merely slowed it down.  Andy's climax only lasted a few seconds and Lori felt the hot lava fill her womanhood before his hips quieted.

Deep within, Lori sobbed amid the knowledge her emotions had reached a plateau near the summit.  Now she would have a desperate struggle to keep control of her excitement.  She vowed to remain steadfast against the man she hated most in the world even though he appeared more potent than any man she knew.  Tears came to her reddened eyes when she looked to her side and noticed the now naked man approaching.  There was more in store for her and Lori was well aware of Ken's intentions.

She watched wide-eyed as Ken gave stern orders for Andy to let a real man take over and doubt crept into her confused mind.  "Andy, Andy guess what, buddy.  I am going to fuck your gorgeous wife and fill her hole with my spunk.  Have you ever watched her have an orgasm with another man?" Ken whispered to Andy.  There was no fantasy that had occupied his mind more than of having Lori screwed by a stranger, indeed it was fantasy also shared by his delectable wife. 

Andy was more than eager to see it happen and quickly responded.  "No... I mean, no I haven't watched Lori have sex with anyone, but I want it to happen," he told his newfound pal.

Lori wondered if she could stave off being conquered and the question was answered almost immediately.  Ken hovered over her body and forced her legs to remain separated in a display of wanton desire.  He slipped his lower torso between Lori's widespread thighs and held her pinned to the ground.  She reached forward with her arms and did her best to hold Ken's hairy chest away from her body.  Lori couldn't get much leverage when lying on her back and felt at the mercy of the much larger man.

Ken had set the stage when he persuaded Andy to screw his wife while she lay on the grass-carpeted lawn.  Andy had been overly aroused from watching his wife suck a teenager's cock and the length of time it took him to reach an orgasm fit perfectly into Ken's devious scheme.  Ken anticipated the thrill of seducing a thoroughly frustrated wife right in front of her contented husband.  He could not remember feeling so confident ever before.

Lori was totally exhausted from giving Troy the ultimate joy of any 16 year-old and then submitting to the brief sexual encounter with her devoted husband.  Doing it right in front of spectators seemed to add a dreamlike sensation and it simulated the many fantasies the couple had about being exhibitionists.  Determined to make Lori his faithful bitch, Ken took advantage of her vulnerability and sought to annihilate her willpower.  Lori was going to find out that she had a dark side and it was full of secret desires.

Looking to the far end of the deck, Ken could see Rex panting in anticipation of being rewarded by his master.  Ken's best friend had a hungry look and seemed to smell something special in the air.  'Oh sweet fuck', Ken thought, 'you just wait for your turn boy.  This bitch will be all yours in a very short time,' Ken secretly promised his faithful dog.

Suddenly, Ken arched his back and purposely teased Lori by shoving his naked hips into her crotch region.  Lori could feel the head of his pointed dagger poking into her flesh.  It was perilously close to her defenseless opening.  Twisting and rolling her hips, she kept trying desperately to evade the protruding weapon.  Ken chuckled at the evasive maneuvers.

"It's too bad he couldn't wait," he told his victim. "I could see how you wanted to cum.  You do want to cum, don't you?" Ken whispered knowing how it would haunt Lori.  "I'm going to fuck you with my big prick and then you can cum for me.  I'll make you cum, darling.  We both know how you love to cum on my big dick.  Oh yes, you can suck up my hard pecker deep in your cunt like a real bitch and show hubby how you can cum, really cum, for a real man," he said with open conceit. The words filled Lori with immense anguish.  Not because of the erotic content but for the way her tummy quivered crazily like she anticipated something enchanting to happen.

She felt the flared head of the big man's cock at her entryway and suddenly found new strength.  Lori held her hips downward and dodged to the side keeping Ken from attaining his goal.  He loved the challenge and smiled at the dire look on Lori's pretty face.  With the skill of a picador, he stabbed the tip of his lance into the soaked crevice and made Lori twist and turn even harder.  Suddenly, he ran the flared head up and down the pink slit and purposely lingered on the tiny clitoris.  Lori's tummy twitched madly every time he caressed the most sensitive bud and she moaned is despair at his demanding attempts at seduction.

Looking directly in Lori's eyes Ken whispered, "You're going to cum for me like a good little bitch.  You know you are.  You're already fuckin' soaking wet.  You can show hubby how a real woman climaxes when she has a big, hard cock deep inside her belly, right honey?"  The man's insufferable arrogance made Lori's stomach churn but she was unable to prevent the reaction from her deepest regions.  Her whole body shivered and she prayed for strength.

Basking in the immense wetness, he suddenly gave his hips a powerful stab forward.  The result was profound and everyone's heart stopped, waiting for the next phase.  Ken held his body still with the elongated manhood spreading the opening of Lori's cherished honey hole.  Her desperate struggle stopped and Lori stared into Ken's savage eyes with his body poised above her motionless torso.

The sudden entry made Lori plead for mercy and she knew what he was going to do.  "Oh please, no, oh gawd no, please don't let him do it, Andy," she begged looking over at her husband.  His eyes were distant and suddenly Lori was aware that the journey was going to be a long, lonely one.  She could tell Ken was circling the globe, teasing her, waiting to plunge downward into a canyon of lust.  Lori resigned herself to the fact that Andy would not be any help to her as her hated neighbor slowly slid into what would become his private domain. With a sharp jab, the head of his manhood separated her cervix and entered the dark grotto.  The flashback to her first encounter with Ken nearly pushed her over the edge.

"I love your tight cunt and I can feel your sweet ass shoving it up to me.  You go right ahead and cream all over my rod and I'll show you how a man waits for his bitch," he whispered and even had the audacity to grin at her.

Lori's determination was hanging by a slender thread.  "No fucking way you filthy bastard.  You're nothing but a vile beast, a fucking scum sucker and I'll never be your woman," Lori whispered back to the devil.  Her aspiration to win was gone but it didn't stop her from uttering words of protest.  As the last thread of self-control began to unravel, Lori not only knew he was forecasting the future and that she would indeed be Ken's bitch in waiting.  "If only, if only," she started to say to herself but was sharply cut off by the violent explosion in her womb as the thread snapped.  Suddenly, she was filled with a burning desire so intense and lustful that it caused her to tremble all over.

Ken decided to nail the coffin shut and reward his wicked mind with Lori's soul.  "Oh, you'll be my woman and you'll cum all over my pecker like the slut you are.  You sluts are all the same, you want cock and will do anything to get it," he whispered and Lori felt the profound sensation that he was correct.  There was nothing she wanted more than to satisfy her lustful desires and, by doing so, she would satisfy her despised lover.  She could not believe that someone other than Andy owned her spirit.

She listened to his voice and her tummy quivered madly with tremendous passion.  There were no cares, no worries and Lori felt her womanly nectar flow towards her mentor.  She welcomed him into her secluded sphere and knew Ken would give her a most satisfying climax.  Her hips thrust upward with all her might and embedded the monster to the fullest.

"Fuck, you're the best fuck I've ever had and I can't believe how tight your pussy is," Ken rasped and Lori believed every word.  She clung to Ken like he was her savior and hoped he would reward her with his virile seed.  He gave first one vicious pump, then another, and then he was pounding Lori's ass hard into the ground like a savage beast.  She was unable to move or assist her lover but merely open her legs as wide as she could to allow him full access to her womanly charms.  Ken realized that women such as Lori came along once in a lifetime and he truly loved the way her body responded to his male needs.

The two sweaty bodies thrashed and humped like wild animals on the grass-covered lawn and all eyes were focused on the zealous ecstasy.  A lifetime's dream of watching his wife have sex with another man was realized and the scene was overwhelming.  Andy held his groin like it was in terrible need of gratification. The two bodies slowly became motionless yet still locked together at the critical connection.

It took many seconds before Lori's heart rate returned to a bearable level and she remained in the arms of her hated neighbor and lover.  Ken could not focus; it was working out even better than any plan.  Lori was vaguely aware that Ken was saying something and giving motions as if he were talking to a pet of some kind.  Rex saw a hand beckoning him into the waiting valley that had a definite feminine aroma.

Ken had shifted his lower torso off Lori while keeping his chest over Lori's.  He put his hand between her legs and coaxed his big dog forward.  Suddenly, Lori felt something rough and wet raking over the inside of her thighs and dangerously close to the narrow crevice between her legs.  Her first reaction was surprise and Lori wondered how a boy's tongue could feel so wet and rough on her tender skin.  Somehow, Ken rolled his spent body to one side and curled his leg around Lori's to hold her pinned on the soft ground.  Sean moved to her side and was holding her left leg still, which left her completely vulnerable.

Lori was perplexed and confused by the sudden wet caresses, so she twisted her upper body to see why.  Much to her horror, she saw Rex, Ken's mangy dog lapping the juices from her body like it was sweet honey.  Lori was filled with newfound strength and attempted to get away from the animal.  To her astonishment, Ken and Sean easily held her motionless on the ground for their pet.  Mortified and utterly appalled, Lori cried out in her useless husband's direction, "Andy, Andy for gawd sakes, help me, help me get away from his fuckin', ugly dog!"
 
In his drunken stupor, Andy saw the erotic scene like none other he had ever witnessed.  His wife's distended pussy lay open to the dog and Rex did what animals did best, licked the nectar in cleansing fashion.  Every time the long, drooling tongue lashed through the gaping slit, Lori's body jerked in a most violent manner.  She tried to press her thighs together but the two Patterson's held steady to keep them separated.

Suddenly, Ken's mouth was at the side of her face as he grabbed a handful of Lori's hair twisting her head sideways.  This took her eyes and concentration off her lower extremities and her only focus was on Ken.  He put his lips next to her ear and whispered, "Now what are you going to do for me?  My Rex has the biggest cock hanging between his legs and he wants a woman in the worst way," he said and Lori held her breath waiting for him to continue.  "Rex has smelled and licked your slut pussy and now needs his woman to open her legs real wide so he can lick her some more," he whispered.  "Are you going to be Rex's bitch?" he asked.  Stunned, Lori stared back not knowing how to respond to the depraved demand.  Ken gave her head a vicious shake demanding she reply.

How could her life get any worse, Lori wondered?  The most degrading aspect about the question was the fact she felt a raging desire to be used by a most magnificent dog.  "Oh no, please Ken, don't make me.  Don't make me do it, please," Lori whispered in the quietest voice.  "Not in front of Andy, the boys, please no," she begged.  Lori quickly looked at Andy, Rex, and Ken and kept shifting her attention from one to the other every couple of seconds hoping someone would help her.  Ken abruptly released his hold on her and told his son to follow suit.

Suddenly she felt free; there were no hands or bindings holding her steady.  She could feel her chest pounding with sheer excitement and anticipation, and had never felt anything so dramatic in her life.  Swiftly, she closed her legs and crossed them in an attempt to redeem her soul.  She held her thighs, locked together with all the determination remaining in her body and knew she was safe as long as the dog could not taste her.

Vaguely she heard, "There, I am not going to hold your legs.  Rex wants his little bitch to open her legs.  He wants to lick your bald pussy until you get on your hands and knees.  My fucking lord, I've never watched a dog fuck a woman before but by god, I will tonight," Ken boasted and looked Lori straight in the eyes.

Lori returned the man's steely gaze for a long moment and Ken deviously allowed her time to consider her fate.  Her mind went to the many times that Andy and her had talked about sex with a dog.  About her having sex with a dog like Rex but Lori never thought it would come to a point in her life where she would have to decide.  How many fantasies of sex with a dog did she have, she wondered?

She remembered the last time she chased Rex out of their yard as one of the most enlightening events ever to happen to the couple.  Andy and Lori had been soaking in their hot tub when Rex showed up in their yard.  "He's letting his ugly dog into our yard so he can do his business on our lawn," she told Andy.  "I'm going to get that fucking beast out of here right now," Lori told her husband.

Lori got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around her dripping, nude body to be discrete.  She decided to chase Rex out of the yard but just as she approached him, he wheeled.  Rex bared his teeth and froze Lori on the spot.  It was time to make a hasty retreat as Lori sensed the dog was far meaner than she suspected.  She quickly turned and Rex nipped at the corner of her towel when it flared outward.  He grabbed the terrycloth with his sharp teeth and gave a powerful yank to dislodge the covering from Lori's body.  Lori didn't know what to do and the shock of being turned naked by a stupid dog stopped her for an instant.

Run like hell or stand still hoping the dog would leave her alone, she asked herself?  She choose the former and Andy watched the most adorable scene as his sexy wife ran naked across the lawn to the tub.  He admired her large but firm breasts as they bounced every time her foot hit the ground.  His wife was completely out of breath by the time she returned to the hot water and he wondered whether it was the result of excitement, fear or exercise?

Andy marveled at the almost comic episode and kidded Lori about almost becoming dog meat.  The couple laughed at what happened but Lori got the surprise of her life when her hand inadvertently went to Andy's crotch.  His pecker was stiff as a pole and Lori gave him a questioning look.  "I'm sorry honey but it made me extremely horny to think you were dog bait and Rex wanted to hump your sweet ass," Andy explained.  It quickly became evident that both Andy and Lori were highly aroused and needed gratification in the worst way.

Suddenly Lori's mind left the erotic memory and rushed back to the reality of what was now happening.  It was the most dramatic event ever and she looked at both men with deep curiosity.  In Ken's face, Lori could see male lust and sheer animal desire while on Andy's handsome face, she saw an inquisitive, uncertain look.  She realized that once she went forward, there would be no turning back.  It hit her like a bolt of lightning.  She would be a bitch, a doggie bitch for Rex if she did what Ken wanted!  She fully comprehended that Ken would let his dog into her yard in the future and she would be expected to satisfy the furry beast.

Lori looked at Rex's big, dark eyes that seemed to speak to her, plead to her to open her legs.  Lori remained still, not moving a muscle until Ken put his lips to her ear.  "You heard me, bitch?  Open your legs and let Rex show you why he is the master of all bitches.  Once you feel his large, doggie cock, you will be his bitch for ever and ever," he said with the same arrogant tone he used with all women. 

Suddenly, Lori felt the cool grass on the back of her legs and everything turned serene and tranquil.  It was as if a madman devoured her sense of right and wrong and Lori was absolutely bewildered at how she could comply with such immoral demands. 

"Andy?" she called in a last ditch effort to save her soul.

"Do it, Babe," came the ragged whispered answer from her crazed husband.

As the meaning of Andy's words sank in, an earth-shattering awareness surged through her loins like a tidal wave.  Much to Lori's dismay, she parted and she held her legs splayed for her beastly lover.

There was a sudden slurping sound and then a fierce consciousness ran through her body.  It was eerie, a loud licking noise then a powerful sensation rushing through her tender being like no other.  Lori glanced at where Ken was staring and saw what captivated his attention.  The longest, drooling tongue made a slow, exact stroke through the vast wetness between Lori's legs and her whole body jerked wildly with her ass leaving the ground the whole time.  Another, and another stroke, each started at her asshole and split her puffy labia with ease.  When the course tongue hit her delicate clitoris, Lori thought she was a lucky woman to be on her back and not standing.  She was certain her legs would have collapsed from the overpowering vibrations running through her deepest regions.

All eyes were tuned to the animal lust being displayed by the two combatants.  Lori was absolutely positive that she would experience an orgasm if the dog did not stop licking.  She teetered on the crest of collapse and prayed someone would prevent her drastic fall.  Lori began sobbing with the knowledge that she pleaded for Rex to stop drinking from the geyser between her legs because she wanted more.  She could not remember such a river of pussy juice flowing from her insides without an eruption of a total climax.

Ken saw the apparent demise of his sexy prize and grabbed the collar around Rex's neck.  He yanked the big dog away from Lori but not without a fight from his shaggy friend.  Suddenly Lori's heart rose to her throat and she wondered if she might faint.  She peered down between her legs and saw the big dog being held at bay but it was the half-sheathed dog cock swaying between his haunches that made her heart rate soar out of control.  The immoral sight held her total focus even though she knew that it was wrong and that she should look away.

Her eyes never left the swinging meat, which looked, huge, almost too big to consider as a feasible alternative to a man.  It was the darkest red and seemed to be squirting beaucoup quantities of liquid from the odd shaped tip.  She began to whimper and it appeared to Ken like she was a lost child who needed help.  He leaned in to her and whispered, "It's time slut!  It's time to become Rex's bitch.  Now get on your hands and knees and act like a bitch you are."  For some unexplained reason, what Ken said did not upset Lori like it should have.

Lori rose to a sitting position and looked at her dear husband.  Yes, she remembered how turned on Andy was when they talked about Rex and about her being used by a dog.  Lori consoled herself with the fact she would do it for Andy.  She got up and felt the grass beneath her bare feet and appeared to be in a pleasant trance.  Lori was well aware that she would only feel comfort and satisfaction after she had succumbed to the captor's demands.

Andy saw his wife stand like she was in a dreamlike state.  He was positive she was going to run for it and escape the immoral demands of their neighbor.  His eyes opened wide when he noticed her turn around and get down on her hands and knees.  "Oh fuck, yeah!" he muttered in delight.

Lori hung her head low to the ground and acted like she was waiting, willingly submitting to the severe treatment.  Andy noticed Ken holding his big dog in check and saw how badly the animal wanted to attack as he rose up on his hind legs.  When he did, Rex stood as tall as Lori and certainly weighed about the same.

Suddenly Ken released his hold on Rex's collar and the dog bounded towards his timid prey.  A sob escaped Lori's throat when the heavy weight of an animal mounted her back and long, hairy legs went around her slim waist.  There was a need and a furious demand from the dog and it was conveyed into his bitch by animal lust.  He clamped his front legs tightly around the bitch's waist like a giant vise and pulled her hips back into his soft belly with a ferocious pull.  It was Lori's last recollection of sanity.

She felt the soft fur against her bare ass and suddenly something hard poking in her crotch area.  The beast emitted hot, burning pre-cum from the nozzle of his cock and it scorched Lori's flesh everywhere it landed.  The sight was spellbinding to the four males. They had never witnessed a more erotic, or immoral scene.  The noises from the pair were merely animal sounds and it was hard to tell whether they were ones of agony or ecstasy.

"Oh gawd, he's trying to fuck me, he's trying to put his cock in me.  I can feel it burning, burning," Lori said to no one in particular.  Her words were barely out of her mouth when a dog's ominous growl filled the air.  Rex was a master and kept squirting the secret potion covering the complete crotch of his hairless bitch.  He noticed how she stood on all fours waiting faithfully for him to mount her and she appeared no different than the other dogs he fucked.

Rex had screwed many bitches in his time and he was experienced at making sure they accommodated the full extent of his big endowment.  He was an expert at filling a bitch's womb with his doggie seed and expert at keeping it there for as long as it took to consummate the affair.  He felt the end of his blunt cock go into the bitch's wetness and knew he could mount this bitch with one thrust.  Rex loved the sounds coming from his enslaved bitch and he tightened his legs around her waist to bring louder moans of obedience.

First, it was imperative for Rex to soak the whole area with vast amounts of lubricating gel as that never failed to ensure he planted his knot and sealed the bitch's opening.  His hips were pounding like a machine gun and every time he thrust forward, he coated the velvety skin with hot pre-cum.  Lori could feel the intense heat of the clear, slimy oil and there was so much of it that the inside of her thighs were coated as well as her exposed crotch.  Rex abruptly shifted his body and Lori could feel the burning rod slip under her belly and shoot flaming jets of pre-cum all over with some landing on her chest and titties.

The flat tip of Rex's penis suddenly jammed into Lori's crevice with blunt force and made her jerk as if to get away.  Her back was severely arched and Rex clamped his front legs around her flared hips and Lori felt like a prisoner.  She had never felt so controlled or restricted and the aroused dog seemed to know what a woman wanted.

Rex skillfully moved his cock head until it struck the narrow valley between Lori's milky thighs and every odd jab pierced the puffy pussy lips, almost tantalizing her by saying, "There is more to come."  He felt her body twitch and hump as if begging him to hurry up but he was far too experienced to fall to temptation.  He continued coating the gaping pussy with transparent liquid until a pool of it soaked the ground.

Suddenly Ken was near her and Lori glanced in his direction.  "He's finished?  He's going to leave me alone now?" Lori asked as if it were a pleading question.  The stream of hot, sticky cum made her believe the man's large dog had climaxed and her ordeal was over.  It had been a frightful experience, she thought, but it certainly wasn't as drastic as she had imagined.

Ken leaned closer and whispered, "No, honey, my boy is just putting lots of lubrication on your precious pussy so he can mount you just like he does all his bitches.  I promise you haven't felt a cock like Rex's.  He is going to make you his very own.  Fuck, I've never seen a dog tie with a woman before and I know Rex will do it with you," he said.  The vile vision made Lori shiver in fearful anticipation.

Rex bent his hind legs and lowered his haunches a tiny bit, pausing for a brief second to give Lori a well-deserved respite.  The big dog somehow kept the very tip of his penis inside Lori's vagina and could feel the heat of Lori's cavity.  He wondered why she felt so restrictive compared to his other conquests but promptly ignored the truth.  Rex knew it would take but one powerful drive.  Suddenly he thrust forward with the extra power in his hind legs planting his enormous cock into the waiting female.

Lori's head came up like she had been knifed with a sword and she felt heat like nothing before.  The dog's cock was a fiery spear and he inserted it into her tender cervix with the first shove.  Beads of sweat instantly formed on her body and Lori's temperature rose to match her mate's.  The dog pumped in and out of Lori so fast her knees barely touched the ground.  Higher and higher her temperature rose and her heart rate increased in likewise fashion.  Her mind was enraged with a lust known only to animals.

Lori was being taken again and this time by an animal of the Patterson family.  Unexpectedly, Rex paused, staying still on the ground with his powerful haunches bent in expectation.  Lori allowed herself to relax and welcomed the reprieve thinking her turmoil was almost finished.

There wasn't a bitch in the neighborhood that Rex hadn't knotted with and he assumed this one was no different.  He realized she was unlike his normal doggie type but Lori definitely felt and tasted the same.  Any bitch who emitted cum which tasted so good must want his doggie chizz, he assumed.  Yes, she was tight, he realized, a lot tighter than his regular bitches but he would soon rectify that.

It was time to show that he was a superior beast.  The whole duration, he kept filling her grotto with pre-cum in true doggie fashion and eventually it started leaking from the taut seal at Lori's opening.  Rex had a special skill of being able to knot with his bitches and he was determined to demonstrate that to his loyal master, Ken.

Like a Roman gladiator, Rex thrust upward with all his might.  The end of his piercing rod sliced through Lori's cervix and into her womb so easily that it amazed everyone including Lori.  She suddenly realized that the dog was not finished but only beginning.  The intense heat had destroyed any chance of her remaining sane and spasms rocked her entire inner regions.  Lori had never felt such extreme pressure or strain on her vagina and the heat from Rex's cock was intense.

As quickly as it began, she felt her opening slowly contract and tighten around the far end of the fattest cock imaginable.  It was the strangest feeling.  Rex had patently waited to feel her tightened around the small gap behind his knot.  Once she did, he knew it was time to expand.  The ball swelled to great proportions as his bitch yelped until the seal was complete securing Lori on his dog meat.  He held his wonderful bitch as tight as he could with his paws and his tongue hung out of the corner of his mouth.  It was exhausting but he was prepared for the best ride in history.

Lori's inner regions were filled with the hottest, most searing liquid imaginable and the thick cock seemed to scorch her entire vaginal walls unlike any before Rex.  Her back was arched and the powerful mongrel held Lori in the air like a featherweight puppet.  He didn't pump or thrust, merely held steady while his thick cock pulsated madly emitting vast quantities of boiling dog cum into Lori's womb.

Through the fog of her addled brain, she knew what Rex was doing as her belly quickly filled with molten lava.  How long it took Rex to empty his large reservoir, Lori could not remember, but when he was done, he began licking the side of her face.  'Oh gawd,' she thought, 'he likes me and thinks I am his girl doggie.'

Immoral, sinful images flooded Lori's mind and she realized that her neighbor's dog was knotted to her, a real woman.  She had heard of such a thing happening but never dreamed it was possible.  Lori was ashamed for the way she had acted and refused to look around at the others in the yard.  Suddenly, a weird, sadistic explosion erupted in her epicenter and Lori realized there was a further journey to travel.  She fought what felt like another building orgasm but really didn't want to hold back from her phantom lover.

"Oh honey, you are so beautiful, so sexy with the big fucking dog on your back.  I can't hold it anymore," came the desperate words of a husband who surpassed the outer limits.  When Lori heard the astonished voice of her husband, she looked up to see him flailing away at his cock, just inches from her face.

"Shoot her in the face, Andy," encouraged Ken with gleeful laughter.

As her husband spermed her pretty face, she understood that her demise at the hands of her hated neighbor was complete.  She wanted to scream at Ken yet the passion, the desire deep inside was far to compelling to make her feel remorse.  The disgusting fact was lost in a commanding climax.  Her sperm covered eyes rolled into the back of her head and her womanly juices flowed to meld with Rex's.  Lori had never felt so subjugated yet so contented as her hips jerked randomly while her tiny grotto milked every ounce from the massive cock buried in her womb.

Rex wanted to clean himself and lick his jewels in total bliss.  He stepped over his bitch with one, front paw, then his hind leg, and quickly turned his body so that his ass was locked to Lori's.  His knot was squeezed so hard it almost made him yelp in agony but somehow he managed to stand still.  The two men and two boys stared with eyes so wide and bewildered that none of them said a thing.

The four watched the large dog pant with his tongue hanging down from his mouth and the rear end of the woman propped high in the air.  Luckily, Lori was similar in size with her dog lover and her knees rested on the soft grass.  Everyone held their breath and waited.  It was eerie and profound for things to be so quiet and dreamlike.  Every time Rex or Lori attempted to move, it caused intense pain to the junction between the two so it was consensual that they remained motionless.

"I've heard about a dog tying to his bitch but really didn't believe it.  Fuck, what a picture.  Look at the way Rex's big stick is embedded in her bald pussy!  He's got the biggest dick and I thought he would rip her poor cunt wide open," Ken said to no one in particular.  "Fuck, how many times did the bitch come on Rex's big cock?  Christ, it was one right after the other and when she screamed for her life there, I thought I was going to blow my load all over the place," Ken told the crowd.

She too wondered if an orgasm could last forever?  Lori's inner regions were on fire and the aftershocks were almost as dramatic as the earthquake that occurred when the dog entered her underground mansion.  It seemed her womanhood went into convulsion every time the large cock squirted lava into her womb, which Rex kept doing the whole time the couple were knotted together.

Rex had much more fluid than anyone could imagine and remained totally focused with keeping his ball enlarged to keep his cum encased inside Lori.  He considered Lori his prize bitch and marveled at how willingly she submitted to his debasing humiliation.  Normally his bitches cried and whined when he kept them locked on his enormous cock.  Not this one, he realized.  This bitch kept squeezing and milking his cock in a faithful manner and never tried to free herself from the tight bond.

Lori did her best to hide the erotic thrill of having Rex inside her but she could not control the intense convulsions, which continued to rock her inner soul.  She could only imagine what the immoral scene looked like and she was afraid to turn her head either direction for fear of seeing her loving husband.  Lori wondered what he would think of his grown woman on her hands and knees and in the clutches of a large dog.  The odd thing about the affair is that it filled Lori with shame and embarrassment yet the climax was truly earth shattering.

How long were they tied together?  It could have been seconds or minutes but Lori was far too confused to tell.  Eventually, the large ball subsided enough for Lori's pussy to release the swollen cock.  All eyes watched intently as the dwindling cock eventually slipped out of Lori's midsection and a torrent of liquid gushed from her honey hole.  It ran down the insides of her thighs much to the delight of prying eyes.  She couldn't move and felt frozen to the spot as the great relief floated through her mind like a heavenly cloud through the sky.

Ken knew he wanted to taste Lori's potion again and again.  Lori assumed her reservoir had run dry but Ken was determined to refill her tank with sinful passion.  The evening was far from complete as now there were four hard cocks each throbbing with raging desire.  Even Andy had recovered from his last ejaculation in her face and there was no deadline tonight for satisfying lustful demands.  Eagerly and complete abandon, Lori repeatedly welcomed the four cocks long into the night. 

THE END
I like my stories to be a certain length and not overly long so I will stop this chapter at this point.  I plan to do two more chapters in Lori's life and hope to have them completed in the near future.
Please email me with your comments, as I would appreciate any from loyal readers.  I am fairly new at this type of erotic writing and hope my style is worth reading.