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fucking lisa while john watches

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I was working in an upscale area for what seemed to be a normal loving couple (john and Lisa) . As the job progressed I noticed that Lisa’s dress was becoming more provocative. Lisa is about 35 long brown hair , green eye’s and really attractive her body was out of this world with large fake tits. I see a lot of them living and working down here in the O.C. . Anyway we would talk as I worked on their kitchen remodel . She started talking about John her husband and how he was about ten years older than her , and he could no longer get the job done in bed. This continued for about two weeks and it was killing me . All I could think about was fucking the hell out of this chick while I worked . Let me tell you it isn’t easy working with

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a stiffy all day every day .

I was about done with the job when I saw her by the pool in that thong and the barley there top I couldn’t take it any more . I told her I forgot some material and I would be back. It was only an excuse to go and rub one out before I exploded. When I returned a couple of hours later I found her crying in the living room. I asked her what was wrong and she told me that John was going out of town and his assistant was going to accompany him , she also said that she knew he was fucking her. I tried to cheer her up. When she said the only thing that would make her feel better is to fuck someone he felt was beneath him. I was a loss for words. Before I knew it she was kissing me and rubbing on my dick. I told her I could not sleep with client and married one at that. As she said something I didn’t really hear because she was taking off her top to reveal a great pair of bolt on tits. I didn’t really care who she was any more. I started sucking on her nipples as my hands worked their way down to pussy, rubbing her pussy I became frustrated by the material of her thong so I tore them off. Revealing a clean shaven pussy , now I normally prefer a little hair there but that cunt looked perfect with out hair I couldn’t wait to dive into that. She started undressing me and commented on my abs. Doing Manuel labor keeps me in pretty good shape as well as a couple hours in the gym. Taking off my pants she was surprised that I was commando. I couldn’t wait any longer I pushed her onto her back and attacked her pussy. She had the best tasting pussy I ever had. When I started teasing her clit she went nuts her legs clamped around my head. As I was going to town on her the pressure was increasing to the point I thought Mellon was going to pop like a balloon. When she finally came it was like a waterfall. I have heard of women who squirt when they came but never experienced that. As she loosened her grip on my head I couldn’t wait to fuck her for all I was worth, when I noticed someone sitting in chair watching from the dining room. This scared the shit out of me when John got up said that I could not stop before I finished since I had started. This confused me e a bit. He said that he wanted me fuck his wife while he watched. This was a little weird and I was trying to think of a way out of this , when I realized Lisa was sucking my cock. I soon forgot about John and started concentrating on the blow job Lisa started to give me. Lisa was not that skilled in the art of the blow job, but she had potential.

John was a little anxious to have me fuck his wife. I turned to john and told him I would only fuck Lisa if I could do to her what ever I wanted. John looked puzzled but Lisa quickly agreed to my terms. I threw her down on the couch and flipped her over and slammed my cock in her pussy. I was surprised on the tightness of her pussy when I first penetrated her. As I started sliding in and out I was determined to shove my dick so far in her it would come out of mouth. Lisa was squirming around a lot as I fucked her as hard as I could then I told her to ride my cock like the whore she was. As we switched positions I noticed john had his cock out and was slowly stoking it. He was a bit longer than me but a lot skinner than me. As Lisa slid her overheated cunt onto my dick I grabbed her hair pulling it hard as she started fucking me, this seemed to get her more turned on than before. As I was ramming my cock into that gorgeous pussy of hers trying to make that thing so ugly her husband would never want it again. She started to climax I spit in her face and started calling her a dirty fucking slut and slapping her ass at the same time, her pussy clamped so tight on my dick I thought it was going to break off. I looked at john who was now furiously stroking his toothpick he called a dick, I said it was time to treat his wife like the nasty whore she was.

I guess he saw the look in my eyes and started to protest. I didn’t care it was to late as I removed Lisa from my cock and bent her over a chair. I spit on her ass hole and looked john in the eye as I started to push my dick in ass. When I felt her ass to start to open I thrust my cock all the way in. Lisa let out a scream that could have awoken the dead and tried to move away, but I had a firm grip on her hips. She plead with me to take it easy because this was her first anal experience. I told her to shut up this is how a ,man with a real dick fucked a whore like her. As I was sliding my cock in and out of that tight little ass she began to relax and enjoy herself. John had the look of horror on his face as his loving wife was getting fucked in the ass by another man. She was moaning and begging me fuck her harder. When she started to climax again it was all I could take. I pulled my cock out of her and shoved it in her mouth, as she started to suck as hard as so could I grabbed her head and forced my cock all the way into her mouth. I could take no more and let loose in her mouth and she started to gag on my come. All I could do is think how hot would it be if she vomited because of this. As my dick started to go limp I pulled it out her mouth. I looked over at john and he not cum and had look on his face like some kid just took his lunch money. I grabbed Lisa by the hair and spun her head around to look at john, I asked how she could be with a looser like him. He could not even get off seeing his wife fucked like the slut she is. About two weeks later Lisa called me and told me she left john, although it was his fantasy to have someone fuck his wife while watched he could not get over seeing her like that. Now me and my buddies pass her around like a joint in the high school parking lot but that is another story.

s a contractor I meet a lot of people , but never ones like this

Hot Summer Holidays

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I was 14, and an only child. Which made family holidays fairly lonely, and on occasion, really quite boring. When the parents decided we where going to the Greek island of Corfu for a week, I sighed, thinking; 'another week being bored and doing nothing'. Oh, how wrong I was.

The appartment was small, had two bedrooms, and a living area. Obviously, my parents took the double bed, which means I was left to the single bed in the second bedroom. My Mom was fairly short, around 5'4", with a fairly large bust, blonde haired, and a nice round bubble butt. My Dad on the other hand was 5'11", muscular and had a shaven head. They suited each other greatly.

The first night of our stay, I couldn't sleep. I presumed it was the sudden change in temperature, and I lay th
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ere for what seemed like hours, trying with all my might to force myself to sleep. Then I heard a soft, moaning, accompanyed by a quiet panting. I listened, and then the moans got louder, and louder, and I began to distinguish what was being said.
'Yes'
'Keep going baby'
'Fuck yeah, that's the spot baby, keep pumping.'

Then it dawned on me. These where the noises of my parents having sex. It seemed they had waited for me to go to sleep before they started. I sat up, strangely aroused for the first time in a few weeks, and listened harder still.

'Oh Carmen' My Dad would groan, 'I feel so good in you.'
'Hmmm, David, I want you to keep fucking me.' My mum would gasp.

I sat there on my bed, they must have been going at it pretty hard. I could hear the sound of the bed banging against the wall, and their panting grew louder. Dare I get out of bed and take a peak at what they where doing? Hell, I had nothing better to do.

I got out bed, making as little noise as possible, although I doubt they'd have heard me even if I was jumping up and down on the sofa. I crept on all fours, and made it to their room, and my eyes drew to the gap in the door.

'Excellent' I thought, 'They've not closed the door.'

My dad was lying on his back on the bed, my mom sat on his cock. She was riding him more vigourously than I would of thought possible. Her hot, smooth thighs either side of my dad, and his hands  placed firmly on her round tanned butt. I waited, on all fours. My eyes transfixed to the amazing, and sexy sight. My ears pounding with the moans and groands of my parents pleasuring each other.

'This is so hot' I thought.

After about twenty minutes of the vigorous riding, they changed positioning. My dad got up, and lay on top of my mum, who was now laying front down on the bed. He was going to fuck her from behind. My heart was pounding, I knew what I was doing was wrong, and the fact I found it a turn on was even more wrong, but it was hot. I couldn't get enough of it.

He entered her, and bounced on her ass for only a few minutes before my mom shouted.
'DAVID, CUM IN ME. I WANNA FEEL YOUR LIQUID IN MY BUTT'.
At this command my dad gave an odd jerk, and pushed. And with it the panting stopped, and my mom looked round and kissed my dad passionatly on the mouth.

The following morning I awoke to my parents sitting around the small breakfast table in the appartment. The sun's bliding beams shining through the window.

'Sleep well hunny?' My mom asked.
'Yeah actually.' I lyed. Obviously, I'd been watching her and my Dad have full on sex.

Over the course of the week I stayed awake longer, and witnessed them fucking every night of the week. Their sessions lasted longer, and the moaning, and groaning grewn louder. I knew, when we got home. That I'd never be bored on a family holiday again.

First time seen

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Hello...this is mostly a true story. Just changed a bit to keep things safe. It started with lack of sex from my wife. I was too afraid to cheat so I would masturbate. I would spend sometimes days just pleasing myself. But, it got boreing. I used to lay in my bed and stare out the windows hoping to glance a sexy woman or girl as i stroked my eight incher. It's only slightly thinner then my rist. And bends just like a bannana. I have or had at the time a two story town house with loft overlooking the bedroom I spent most of my time in.There's a window to my left and two behind me on either side of the head board.

My wife , the cold fish she turned out to be, brought a computer. She said I should lea

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rn and become a better artist. I was totally intimitated by computers. So I began exploreing the computer. And discoverd the internet. Prodigy had come already installed so within a few minutes I was surfing. On the search pane I tried somthing. The word sex.

The table I have setup for the computer is an old art table of mine. I have it faceing the window. In the loft. It gives me an even better view of the neighborhood then my view from the bedroom. The window Is huge. A double window at least six feet accros. It really lights up the loft area. Makes me feel all creative.

Any way I started exploreing sex sites on the net. I found a site called amature sisters. WOW real looking naked fine ass black chicks. They were members displaying for menbers. But you had to join. However it was a free trial and I went to town. These real women not models were istant tun ons for me and well...since I was home alone as is usual...I reached down to my cock witch was already getting hard as I concentrated on the unkown woman's streatch marks. Causing me to think...Hell she could be living next door. The window sill is lower then my 'puter table. low enough I can put my feet up on it as I open my legs and le my cock free of my shorts. But siiting like this is very hard to do as the zipper to my shorts is cuting into the base of my shaft so I get up to take them off.

I have no kids at this time so I just strip. My wife will be away for hours as usual so hell I strip. Directly accrose from me lives a family with a teenage girl a teen boy a sexy mom and who I think is an older sister who comes and goes. They're caucasian and they all looked good. But I was sure that I couldn't be seen because I was so high up and besides no one ever looked up any way. So I decided to just free up and have a nice session.

I started with my balls. Cause thet way I can make it last. I'm totally naked , I'm toned and rather good looking. My cock is really hard at this point and try as I may I just can't ignore the urge to pull back my foreskin as tight as I dare. MMM that feels good. I just hold it taunt like that for a while. I start clickin throught the thumbnails. and I realise for the first time I must learn to jerk off with my left hand. I  find that I'm pretty good at the slow stuff and hell the differnce feels real good. Kinda akward but still nice. I've found a new technique. Holding the base taunt for long moments then releasing then repeating. Perfect for surfing pics.

My pre cum is actually flowwing down my shaft...that's a first for me. but not my last first. I linger on this one black girl with the fattest pussy I've ever seen. My cock just throbs all on its own. Damn this is hot. Her pussy it's shaved too. Another first. I gotta right hand it now...

It's just getting dusk when I noticed movement in the window accross the way. I focus for but a second. It's just a metter of changing focus from my puter screen to my opened window. My head didn't even move. A good thing I think. I don't know who I see but I can see a female in the window. She's on the bed I think faceing me...can she see? My heart has never beat so hard. I can bearly breath or concentrate as i realize she's been wathing me the whole time and can obviously see all. I'm so turned on now my head is spinning.

I now grab on to my dick with both hands stand up and just cum . I cum as hard as I've ever cum at that moment. I aim my cum right at her. It spurts against the window, gets on the desk , alittle on the key board. but when I finnaly stop. She's looking right at me. She gets up expressionless and pulls the shades...I suddenly feel shame,fright and just downright dirty. I back away from the window. I need to clean up close the curtains put my clothes on and hope to God no one comes knocking on that door to tell my wife what the hell I just did.

But after a few seconds of panic I tell myself to deny all and to even question anyone who comes at me with pervism complaints with pervisim questions of my own. It's then that the slats in her blinds open. It's darker now and her room is lit with light. She's there still looking but she's adjusted the blinds so we can see each other. Now that's hot. She goes back to the bed sits on the edge and lays back. She's wearin white undies and a big tee. She puts Her hand on her pussy nonchalant like and raises her left leg up on the bed edge and just sort of rocks the leg open and closed. I can't really see her head but hell. This time my cock leaps into my hand. Then I hear my wifes car . It's over...but damn I sure didn't want it to be.

Filming Gramma

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Spending the summers at grammas sucked until this year.  At 16 years old, my hobby was quickly becoming anything girls and sex.  I had repeatedly snuck onto my parents computer, and checked out as many xxx sites that I could.  My favorites were quickly becoming the free voyeur sites, with pictures and videos of real people fucking and masterbating.  I couldn't convince my 16 year old girlfriend to make a video with me, even if her face didn't show.  I was, however, determined to make a video that I could submit.

My 2 weeks that I always spent with gramma started innocently.  The first couple of days I helped the 68 year old clean her garage, clean her car, and completed lots of yard work.  My gramma Peg is not ugly, but a typical looking woman for her age. 

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Her tits are sagging slightly, but are a beautiful 36C.  She still colors her hair bright red, and has a nice round ass that has held it's shape well.

I had brought my video camera and playstation for this visit, because gramma didn't have cable or a computer.

"Jeff, make sure you lock the doors when you go to bed", gramma said on my fourth night there.  It was nearly 11:00, and I was into a new video game and wide awake.

"Okay gramma, you want me to turn down the game?"

"Oh yes dear, that would be nice, but it shouldn't bother me if you don't".

I left the volume where it was for the next hour, and by midnight became tired.  Turning the game off, I heard a gurgled grunting noise coming from upstairs.  Fearing gramma was having a medical problem, I ran 2 steps at a time to get to her room.  I skidded to a stop a foot from her door at what I saw.  There was a guy not much older than me kneeling at the foot of grammas bed.  Gramma was naked and had her ass at the edge of the bed, her legs spread wide.  The kid was licking grammas pussy while he was thrusting four fingers into her hairy wet cunt.

"Ohhhhh God Jerrrrrrrry!" gramma said in a low gargly voice.

I ran to get my camera.  I sat across the hall with a great view of the action.  I finally realized that the young stud was grammas grocery delivery guy Jerry.  Jerry is 22 years old with what appears to be a 10 inch cock.

"We have to be quiet, my grandson's here", gramma said as she scooted up and rolled over on her stomach.

"Fuck me Jerry!!!!  Peg needs your cock deep in my ass".

At that Jerry took his enormous hard on and shoved it in one thrust into grammas relaxed and well stretched ass hole. 

"Ohhhhh Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitttttt, I'm gonnnnnnnnna cummmmmm", was silently exclaimed while gramma clutched the bed spread and slammed her ass hard into Jerry with each of his thrusts.  Jerry's ass clenched as he shot his first load into my grammas hole.  Both of their orgasms seemed to last a long time as gramma would continue to push herself back on Jerry's shaft, not allowing him to move from behind her.

"Daaaaaamn Peg, I can't stay like this forever", was all Jerry could get out as his body gave way and he fell onto my collapsing grammas back.

I quickly got up and ran to my room.  I checked the video I had taken, and watched it over and over during my stay, stroking my cock each time I watched.  As soon as I was able, I knew what I would do with the tape, and what I want to do with gramma! 

That is a story for another time.

Vision From The Canal Towpath

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In all my wildest dreams, I never thought I'd get a chance to see something like this, and I will remember it forever!

I actually had a rather interesting weekend.  I was out doing some bike riding along the river in a town about a half hour from where I live.  The bike path is actually an old canal towpath, and it runs between the canal and the river.  I was in a somewhat isolated spot, when I came out on an area where the riverbank has a little inset, and I came upon a group of teens, having a bit of fun in the river.

Just to keep it short and sweet, there were about 6 of them...4 girls and 2 guys, and all looked to be between 14 and 17, perhaps...it was hard to tell.  And all of
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them were only in their underwear...not even swimsuits. And two of the girls were sitting on a log on one side of the inset, facing me, each with a hand inside the other's panties.

I stopped pedaling and ducked behind a tree to watch. The part of the towpath I was biking on is little used, so they would only be spotted by anyone walking past, and from the tree I was behind, combined with the shrubbery, I had a perfect view across the inset, yet was invisible to them.

Well....I THOUGHT I was invisible to them. I'll explain that at the end...

These two girls were simply beautiful! Both were brunettes, the one closest to the bank with a figure that was barely contained by the bra she wore, and the other with barely discernible breasts. And oblivious to their friends playing in the water near them, they were well into their finger play. It got even hotter a moment later when the first girl lifted her friend's bra to her neck and began nibbling and licking on the most beautiful pair of breasts I've ever had the chance to see...barely big enough for a mouthful, but still perfect for licking....and that seemed to set them both off. And when it was over, their lips met in a long lingering kiss, and then both girls removed their bras and dived into the water.

It goes without saying that I had to keep myself under control out of necessity, and I took that moment to quietly hop on my bike, and I rode past the scene, giving the group a friendly wave as I biked out of sight.

I biked another three miles or so, then turned to return back to where I parked my car. As I was passing by the inset, all the kids were gone except for the two girls I'd watched earlier enjoying each other. They were just climbing back onto their own bikes to head home, I was guessing.

And as I pedaled by, the younger one casually called out to me "Hey, did you like what you saw earlier?"

I almost crashed into the canal, I was so shocked at having been found out....!!!!

They just laughed, said "see ya", and pedaled off in the opposite direction.

And that scene has been dominating my fantasies ever since!!!

Munching After Work

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They told me to go home at 3 a.m. so I headed towards the door as if I was leaving work.  But I made a detour and climbed up into the ceiling area, perching myself above my bosses office.  Thirty minutes later my blond bombshell boss Misty came into the room followed by a redhead named Joni.  These proved to be the only white girls for six Mexican ladies followed them.  They were the 200 pound Becky, the short chubby Matilda, the older lady Violet, the athletic looking Betty, the slutty Serafina and Misty's lead helper Shonnie.  Misty took a seat as did her assistant Shonnie, the in-shape Betty and the older lady Violet.  The white redhead Joni stood before Misty.  The little whore Serafina stood before Shonnie.&nbs

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p; The overweight Becky stood before the aging Violet and the little tubby Matilda before the well kept Betty.  The boss Misty then gave the command for the standing women to kneel and eat pussy.

I already had my dick out as I first watched the freckled redhead Joni remove Misty's tight fitting jeans to my hungry gaze.  Her panties followed revealing Misty's furry blond twat in between those voluptuous thighs.  Joni seemed to be in a trance at her bosses blond bush, so at Misty's gentle nudging of her head forward she swiftly commenced to wildly sucking her off.

I shifted my eyes next to her helper Shonnie whose dark brown Mexican skin had a light skinned Mexican slut before her.  Serafina was sucking Shonnie's round titties as Shonnie loudly issued orders:  "Yeah, suck my nipples good.  Your little whore mouth sucks dick all over the warehouse, now let's see what it can do to me."  Shonnie then pushed Serafina's sucking mouth right down on her hirsuite pussy and commanded "Eat my hairy pussy good little bitch!"

I then watched the fat ass Becky kissing the skinny legs of the old lady Violet.  Becky was a medium toned brown compared to the light complected latin skin of Violet.  Also, Violet was probably Becky's mother's age, causing me to spank my monkey a little faster.  Violet held her slit open with a landing strip of hair above it.  Becky was timid about going down on the old woman.  Violet cradled her head and pushed her pelvic region into Becky's mouth.  As Becky's eyes squinched in utter disdain Violet's salty cunt was rubbing all over her mouth.

Last but not least I viewed Matilda eagerly slurping her good friend Betty's cooze.  Betty was in excellent physical shape and had a nice triangle of dark brown pussy hair.  She was loving the oral pleasure her chubby little friend gave her.  "Does it feel good Betty?" Matilda asked.  "Oh hell yes," Betty moaned "you're sucking my pussy so good."  Betty hunched her hips slowly back and forth into Matilda's thirsty mouth.  Betty's eyes were shut tight and her hands were interwoven into Matilda's shoulder length black hair.  "I'm cumming, I'm cumming," Betty whimpered and then exploded into her young friend's munching mouth.  I was beating my meat good now.

Looking over to the loud Shonnie now I saw her thick matted pie pressed tightly to the slut queen Serafina's mouth.  "That's it cunt!  Swallow all my hot sticky secretions!  Oh I'm cumming all over your dyke face!"  Surprisingly, Betty was now eating the elderly Violet's quim at a quick pace.  The old lady lost it completely in a terrific orgasm, flooding the chubby face of a girl young enough to be her daughter, enticing me to stroke my stiff joint a little faster.

After all four women had reached their sexual peak Misty ordered the four kneeling women to clock out and leave work.  As soon as they left Misty told her helper Shonnie "Get down on your knees between my legs."  Shonnie did so with a big smile.  The athletic Betty asked the older lady Violet "Are you gonna put up a fuss over this?"  "What if I am?" Violet asked.  "Then you're gonna have to learn the hard way!" Betty snapped, springing to her feet in a flash and leaping on Violet.  Scared to death now, Violet accepted defeat and bowed before the tip-top shaped Betty.

Misty held Shonnie's dark hair in her hands and let out a horny sigh of relief as Shonnie attacked her thick lipped vagina with gusto.  "Suck my blond hair pussy good in your wet Mexican mouth."  Shonnie is complying and stops to ask "Will you quench my thirst with hot pussy cum?"  Misty nods yes and spreads her thick thighs wider apart for Shonnie's mouth.  I was getting into this and cupped my balls full of hot sperm.  Meanwhile, sporty Betty is almost raping Violet's old face with her brown beaver.  Betty has the old wench put a finger in her while she sucks her slit.  In no time Betty is going over the edge and drenching the face of the mature nymph Violet.  Misty's fat twat also erupts over the dark skinned face of Shonnie.  I thought I could actually see some white cream clinging to the Mexican's face.  Someone told me that could be yeast infection.

After the room settled down Misty told Shonnie and Violet to clock out and leave work.  She and the muscular Betty now sat in silence.  Breaking the silence, Misty instructed Betty "Get over here and eat your bosses pussy."  But Betty refused and the two women began to scuffle.  "You fucking bitch!  I'm your boss and what I say goes!"  Misty screamed.  "Not this time you honky ass cunt!" Betty answered.  Then with a sweeping leg behind her blond boss Betty tripped her, making her fall hard on her back and knocking the wind out of her.  Betty quickly hopped on her chest as Misty struggled to recover her breath.  "Now what you gonna do you blond bimbo?  I've got you right where I want you," Betty taunted.  "I give up.  I'll do whatever you want Betty," Misty said with regret.  This cat fight shit was getting good as I held my cum.  Raising her pussy up Betty mounted her bosses mouth.  "Suck that hot pussy of mine you fucking cracker!"  Misty ate her spicy latin hole as it leaked thick gobs of honey.  I started spewing my nut all over the place as Betty came only to have her boss Misty begging for more.

Seen unaware (sequal to first time seen)

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I had gotten home erly from work. No big deal. It happens from time to time. And as usual my wife wouldn't be home till late. We'd been fighting. Sex was the subject  or lack there of to be more precise. Her parting shot was..." go get it from somewhere else!"

Quite effective I must say. Hurt real good too. So to come home to a quiet empty house was but a boon for me...really. So first thing I did was raise the three windows in the bedroom. The two on either side of the head board and the other one that faces my neighbor from my first story. By the looks of things no one was home. Nor will they be any time soon. Only people home this early are the unemployed. At least as far as I was concerned.

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en I ran The shower, Took of my sweaty clothes and got on in. No closing of doors or shades. I'm on the second floor. To see me you gotta be really trying. Or at least fortunately positioned. The neighbors behind me were closer then the ones on the side. From my shower I can actually see the reflection of somone's deck, sliding door, double living room window and part of the kitchen window. In the bathroom mirror I thought nothing of it. Can't see in so I guessed they couldn't see out. Nice deck though. I remember thinking to my self at that moment. Always see the fine looking raven haried beauty with a kid at times but, I've never seen hide nor hair of husband or man over there period.

As I showerd I noticed that the double window had the curtains opend and the shade up. As I moved around in the shower totally enjoying the water I turned around and saw in the reflection of the mirror the sexy neighbor. She was sitting there with a book and some sun glasses on. She looked hot. Guess the baby's sleep. I decided to soap up. As I did I studied her body. Pale white skin. Almost glowing in the sunlight. Long dark hair contrasting with her hair. Nice big tits. I know nothing from bra size but sufice it to know. They were more then a hand full. She looked a lot like wonder woman sitting there with that short dress and sleevless shirt on. Her stomach was almost flat as she sat there. And her bare feet...wow long toes not too long...a little bumpy at the joints but not too much. Long and slender but not big old sasquash feet. I could see them pretty well from where I was. And as I concentrated on her feet My cock started to rise. It just sort of uncurled and slowly stood up.

The thing about feet with me is that I like them a lot. Fettish dose not even apply. To me feet rank up there with tits. When I see toe cleavage instant rock hard on. When I see naked feet with long pants ooohhh I could cum.With sandels yum ! wih flip flops Damn! But, the best is to see bare legs straight down to bare feet. I like all kinds hairy or not. Stubby or long. Any color all races. When I go out and about you could spot me. I'll be the one looking down. And walking funny as I try to hide my pole. Show those feet ladies! Snellville and Dekelb counties...I'm out there roaming the parks and malls yum!

I start strokin my dick. It's big thick heavy and hard. There's no give in the thing. I soap it for lubrication. I'm not being easy or trying to make it last. I'm looking at my neighbor and jerking off as she reads her book. I graon a little as I feel the build up in my balls. This is going to be quick. I close my eyes as I begin to cum. "OOOHHHUUUHHH" As I release I open my eyes to see my neighbor with her legs up in her chair her feet in even better display framed against those bare creamy thighs. That little short skirt all the way up and all I see are her little red panties. The little pussy mound and the rest almost disapearing into the crack of her sexy shapely ass. She has her knees to her face and her arms about her calfs holding her book. Funny how she's been faceing me the whole time. Can't tell where she's looking. That thought alone lengthend my orgasmic after shocks a few more seconds.

I linger in the shower a few more moments, cleaning and enjoying the cum high. Not wanting to loose sight of my sexy neighbor I decide to use the door to the halway. Let me explain. I have two door to my bathroom. One opens to my room. The other to the halway that is between my room and my spare room. There is a linen closet there on the wall faceing the staircase up to my loft that overlooks the bedroom. I get out of the tub and think to myself I wonder if she can see me is she even looking ? Then as I get out of the tub I hear her shift in her deck chair. It takes all I've got not to react. My heart starts pounding hard and fast. It feels like It's in my ears. My fingers get real cold as it dawns on me. If I can hear her She can hear me. She heard me cum. My dick Got real hard real fast. I'm suprised my dick done that so soon after what I call a relief of tension cum. It's what I usually do after work. Puts me in a relaxed mood till just about bedtime. When I'll be needing the real thing.

I decide to steal a quick glance in the mirror as I step out and half turn left toward the tub. As if checking for somthing. She has her legs crossed now with one hand holding the book and elbow on the arm rests. The other hand down between her thighs right where her pussy is. Is she touching herself ? My breathing's getting hard to controll. I play it off as a yawn and walk right out into the hallway. Whatever her view was before it just got better I thought. Cause now she is almost perfectly lined up to see straight down my hallway. At that time I had no stomach. A defined chest but not really big. Broad shoulders and a toned a little toward the muscular side body. Six Two 200lbs even. I walk to get a freas towel and go into my room. I usually do this in the bathroom with the door closed or half open. Then the thought hit me...just how long has she been watching me ? Since I moved in and brought this place ? OOOh The hotness of it all. A sexy fine woman on the perv tip with me as her target.

I go to the left side of my bed. It's the side her vantage point is on. I haven't looked out the wndow since walking in. I hear her shift again. It's killing me not to react to every sound she makes. I reach for the remote and turn on the T.V. I fumble with it and drop it purposefully in order to have a reason to turn around an look out of the window. She's standing now. And just as I looked her way she shot her head upward as if that's where she was looking the whole time. I linger on her. Her shades are in her hand and I can see her whole body as she stands. Wonder woman my ass. She's way better to look at and she's real and bare foot too damn.  She moves now to lean against the railing somewhat. I act like I'm toweling off as I three quater the window. This way I can make it look like I'm watching the T.V. while being carefull not to wet the bed too much. With my face not quite in her direction and me acting as normal as I can while I towel my legs one at a time using the bed for support. My cock is dribling and oozing pre cum. I turn my back as I do my torso and arms. I'm in the three quater stance again facing the T.V. As I towel my head I adjust so I can just see then turn slightly and slow like and now I have confirmation. She's staring intently at my eight incher.

I drop the towel and go get the lotion. I use it sometimes but this time it will be but a prop in my show.  I begin to lotion my arms first. But then i realized. There's now way to see her watching me the whole time. Damn ! But in order not to scre her away or break the illusion I'll just have to do without. Besides the knowlegde she's watching has me so hot. How long before I yank one out. I'll just lotion my slef and try and not jump the gun and start yanking...she might think the show was over and go in. I turn my back to her fully now and then I see my ace. My picture hanging cold fish has a pic right there on the wall. A good size too. My on looker is almost plainly sen in the reflection of the glass. Her eyes are on me. She can't tell I can see her in the reflection so she stops hiding and stealing glances. She moves her chair back a little and sits down again. I start on my ass. I lotion it low and deliberate. She licks her lips. I do one cheek then the other. Hell pre cum is just oozing out of my dick. Fells like I need to pee ? Damn It feals like cum. It feels like I might cum right now. I turn to my left now. I slowly do my whole left leg. Stopping at the cructh area. Am I teasing her or my self. My dick just wants to shoot. I put my right leg up on the bed now. Like this with my body three quatered she should be able to see my big ass balls, my very erect cock, my flat stomach and strong looking legs. It's all for her on dispay. I slowly begin to lotion my right leg. Wish I could more often look at her. But as long as she thinks I don't know this can continue. From this position I can glance but not too often. At least that's what i'm thinking. The lotion on the bed between latherings is hard to do now in this position. So without thinking I put the lotion bottle on the nightstand. "WWHHOO HHOO!" I can actually see her fully every time I reach for the bottle. Great! It's still very bright out. It's summer timeish. Kids aint out yet. I begin to apply lotion to my groin area. All around my balls and base of my cock. I turn towards her ever so slightly to give her full view as to what's next. As I reach for the lotion I see her smilling. Dirty like. Like she was stealing and getting away with it. And in fact she was, what a turn on. I begagn slowly lotioning my balls from the base of my shaft up to where my cock juts out from my nut sack.

I reach for more lotion. My cock seems longer then usual, I've never felt the jead of my cock against my belly above my navel before. This time I put the glob in my hands with out rubbing them together. As I do this I steel a glace at her. She's leaning so far foward in her chair it looks like she's going to fall. Her legs are pressed together so hard I can make out the red and white of her thighs like when white people sqeeze their looser skin after too much sun. Her shades are back on, her face is a little darker and her smile is gone. Her elbows are on her knees and the book is open and just hanging there.

She's as hot as I am I find myself thinking.When I put the lotion on my cock I wait a brief moment then I pull back my fore skin with my right hand and hold the lotion there against my cock as the super sensitive part of my cock is revealed. This sensation sends intense shocks into my belly makin be cut my breths. I loose myself in the sensations. Now with both hands I begin the slow caress. This is so hard to do standing. My legs go week as I try to maintain balance and control. jerking off is better laying or sitting. This standing is hard to do when I'm this turned on.

I caress the head while holding the skin back tight like but not too much. I almost black out like that and just deside to jerk normally. I pull a few quick ones and just cum. Explosively. It's everywhere. But the after shocks are so intense i feel like i'm cumming again. I can't even touch myself for a while. My cock goes soft but stays long. The head won't retreat back into the sheath. Did I over do it ? I use the towel to clean up what I can find. I steal another glance out at my neighbor as I clean up. She gets up. There's a darkstain where she was sitting. She turns the cushin over. Her little short dress is wrinkled where she sat and there's the stain. She goes into the house. Me? I stay naked. I'm gonna cum again just on the memory of what just happend. And from now on when I get home. These windows will be opend.

In girls' toilet

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Let me introduce myself first. My name is Keith and I'm from Singapore. I'm currently 16 and study in a secondary school.

 My school is mixed - girls and boys and the girls wear yellow blouse and blue skirt which is the standard school attire. I always have this liking for this girl named Lynnette. She's beautiful fair legs, and perfectly-shaped breasts.

 Last week, we stayed overnight in school for a camp. I think we had too much to do and Lynnette fell sick. So I stayed with her while the rest of the class went out to play.

She told me she needed to go to the toilet and I acknowledged. She brought a bag along but I didn't know what's inside. I felt a sense of excitement and my penis became erected as I imagined her in the toilet. I silently tailed her

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and entered the toilet which was on the 4th floor.

 I approached the closed cubicle and slowly bent down and peeked. Lynnette was sitting on the toilet bowl. Her skirt was down and she wore pink panties with stripes. I stared hard and started rubbing my penis as she urinated. I thought I caught a glimpse of her vagina, not very hairy though.

My god, I was like over-excited. She got up and flushed the toilet bowl. I continued and waited. She reached for her bag and took out her home clothes and removed her blouse. She wore a white bra and she removed it to change to a sports bra. Oh my, her breasts were beautiful. Her nipples were rounded and pointy and I was just rubbing my penis furiously.

 She got changed and I quickly left the toilet and headed back. Lynnette never knew I spied on her and it is kept a secret.

 

Un-controllable Mom

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I was born in a middle class family. We were used to live in a joint family system earlier. My father really worked hard to up-grade our standard of living and ultimately somehow achieved his target. He bought a separate house for us and provided us almost all the necessities. But my mom was totally neglected by him in gaining all those material things. I always saw people eyeing my mother with a different angle and she enjoyed their poking stares undoubtedly.

That was the age of my puberty. Instead of getting angry or feeling jealous, I felt strings of strange pleasures which make my small penis erect. At that age I seemed to me that my brain was being controlled by my penis.

I was just 14 and my mom was 37 at that time. First I tell u about my Mom, Saima, who was a compl

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ete bombshell. She is fair with black hair, 5’ 6” tall and was 36c/28/38. Perhaps she was the fantasy of every man. She used to dress up in the normal Pakistani fashion i.e.: a Shalwar & Qameez (Long shirt and a loose trouser tied with a string or elastic).

It all happened when dad had gone on a business trip to Dubai for a couple of months and asked his younger brother to stay with us. It was my summer vacation so I used to just watch TV to pass my time. I noticed mom was pretty happy after the dad’s departure and enjoyed a lot in my Chacha’s (Uncle) company. Exactly 2 weeks later I heard that my Chacha’s friend Shakil was going to visit us. She really got overjoyed as she heard that news. I always knew that my uncle was very frank with mom and both he and his friend were always interested in her. I had noticed them on my 12th birthday party when mom had invited them. They were always eyeing mom but had no chance to get near her as dad was around. I knew he was coming for mom but I did not want to interfere too much in mom’s business.

Finally the day came when he arrived. Mom greeted him very warmly. I showed him his room as I put his luggage in the room. By mistake I dropped one of his handbags and the items in the bag popped out. I quickly gathered them to place them back and was shocked to find a pack of condoms. Immediately my doubts about their intentions got clear. After that mom showed them our newly constructed house in Islamabad so that they could easily roam around. I started to stay at home most of the time to keep an eye on there activities. I noticed they were getting frustrated for not getting mom just in one day. It was obvious that they did not want me to know that they wanted to fuck her. One day they asked my Mom that Shakil’s friend owned a summerhouse at Nathiagali (A beautiful hilly resort), just at a few hours drive from our home. Why shouldn’t we go for a few days to Nathiagali?

Every body agreed including me as I had started to feel erotic about my Mom but we had to make plans for the next evening as mom had some work in the morning. Mom completed her tasks and informed my father at Dubai about our trip, who allowed us to go on one condition if his brother goes with us. So after collecting the warm clothes we set for Nathiagali at six pm.

It was started to get dark but the mountains were looking very romantic to me. It took two and a half hours to reach at Nathiagali. During the travel Shakil who was quite an educated and friendly person started to be friendlier with me. He was telling us the jokes all the way and my mom really participated with him. I then realised, how my Mom was excited about them and too much happy.

I decided to let them give a chance to enjoy. I even started to enjoy their company too and leaving my arrogant behavior behind and joined them. When we reached at Nathiagali I observed the house was newly constructed and was quite isolated. It was constructed up on the hill and the only approach to the house was a staircase had 25-30 steps. It was right in the middle of a very bushy area with lots of trees. Mom was looking quite sexy in her fitted see through, blue Shalwar and Qameez, showing her large breasts prominently.

It was raining very heavily and getting too much cold when we reached there. We climbed up the stairs very speedily to get into the Veranda but due to the heavy rain we almost got drench. My Mom’s dress seemed to be disappeared and clenching with her skin. Her brassier and her belly button could easily been seen through. She was giving a complete wet and erotic look in that posture.

They both feasted their eyes and my mom pleasurably displayed and allowed them to enjoy. Soon she realized my presence and put her arms around her large breasts pretended to shiver in cold. Shakil immediately unlocked the door to get us in. The house had two bedrooms, a lounge and a kitchen.

We put our handbags in the bedroom and selected one for mom and me and one for Asim Chachu and Shakil. After drying us out, we arranged an umbrella and approached the car as we all were feeling hungry so went for the dinner to the bazaar after settling down. It was a quick dinner because it seemed that they wanted to be home for their action as soon as possible.

We sat around the wood fire to keep us warm in the living room as it was getting colder. Asim Chachu (Uncle) put on the stereo he had brought along. The atmosphere was very friendly. Then Shakil went to his room and brought a bottle of Wine. He said showing the bottle, “If u guys don’t mind can I enjoy this?” Everybody showed no objection and allowed him to enjoy. He started to drink and then he invited mom for a dance. Mom looked at me once hesitantly and getting a gentle smile from me she moved on to Shakil’s arms for a dance.

I watched Shakil moving his hand on mom back and occasionally touching her butt. I saw Mom loved it but was aware of my presence. Suddenly Chachu poured a glass of whisky for himself and said, “let’s enjoy”. I saw from the corner of eye as Chachu went to the side table, prepared a couple of soft drinks mixing a little whisky for mom and me without knowing us. I knew his intention was to put me to sleep and enjoy with mom. I pretended to drink and emptied the glass behind me in the pot. After half an hour watching my mom enjoying dancing in both of their arms, I acted to look drunk and sleepy. Soon it was 11:00 and I begged leave to sleep.

Chachu helped me to my bedroom as he thought that I was drunk. He dropped me on the bed and after confirming that I was asleep he switched off the light and went into the living. I got up very instant and opened the door a little to see them enjoying with my hot mom.

I saw Shakil was now rubbing his body with my mom very freely and she was enjoying too. My Chachu also joined them and coming on Mom’s backside he started to press his body too. Then he put his arms around my Mom and started to squeeze her breasts. She threw her head on Chachu’s shoulder and put her arms around his neck. Mom gave a naughty smile and then turned her face towards my room.

Shakil had already begun to kiss mom. Mom was also participating freely by that time. Chachu pulled her Qameez off leaving her in her blue sleeveless thin and short slip and Shalwar. Shakil continued to kiss mom all over her body, while Chachu removed the slip and her Shalwar instantly.

My cock had become very hard as I watched from the crack of the door. Mom was left in her black lacy bra and panties. She took off Shakil’s and Chachu’s shirt and trousers. Mom was looking very sexy just in her lingerie. Her breasts were growing inside her bra. Both the men removed their underwear and revealed their cocks. They were really hard and enormous, standing like a pole. Then they removed mom’s bra and panties. It seemed mom had freshly shaved her pussy and kept it ready for them. Chachu carried mom to the wooden table right in the middle of the room. Mom said erotically, “I was waiting for you both for so long”.

Shakil kept on kissing mom more deeply. Chachu sucked her right breasts and played with the other one. Mom’s nipples were looking really amazing erect and firm. Chachu was squeezing her breasts as if he was squeezing a water balloon. Then Shakil started sharing sucking my Mom’s gigantic breasts also. Both of them were planting some deep kisses all over mom’s white milky breasts. Occasionally they would finger fuck her. Mom was giving out light moans “aaah ooooaahhhhhh”.

Mom took both their cocks in her hands and started pushing its skin up and down. My Mom was completely naked then, with her legs spread wide. Shakil quickly knelt between her legs and started to run his tongue over the folds of her bare pussy while Chachu near the table and fed his throbbing erection into Mom's open mouth. To my surprise Mom took in the entire cock.

It was a really hot sight watching mom’s breasts jiggle around. I noticed Mom felt a tingle as Shakil's tongue came into contact with her clit and involuntarily spread her thigh's wider apart, giving her lover better access to her vagina. She moaned deeply around the cock in her mouth and felt it twitch with the sudden vibration. She had, at first, wanted this to be over quickly, but now felt again that strong urge to please the men she was servicing.

Shakil’s tongue on her pussy was wonderful, and she knew she was creeping closer and closer towards orgasm. As she felt herself tipping over the edge of climax, she swallowed Chachu’s cock down to the root and groaned with satisfaction. She felt wave after wave of pleasure waft over her body as her toes curled and her legs trembled and was rewarded with a gush of excitement from Chachu’s cock as he orgasmed into her mouth.

I saw the whole thing from the crack of darkened room. My emotions were in turmoil. I knew that I should be shocked; should be angry and jealous, but all I felt at present was a growing excitement at watching these two studs fuck my Mom’s mouth and lick her smooth pussy. As I watched Chachu withdraw from her mouth with cum dripping from Mom’s lips, I became suddenly aware of my own throbbing erection, and without thinking pulled my cock from the confines of my underwear and started masturbating. I could see Shakil’s cock twitching between his legs and wondered what would happen next. "Shit, Asim," said Shakil as he rose from between my Mom’s open legs. "Look, man, your cum’s running down her chin!"

"Yeah, don't she look cute like that!" replied Chachu with a grin. "Come on then Shakil," said Mom, "I suppose you want me to suck you off as well?" "No way, baby! I want some of this here!" replied Shakil as he pushed three fingers into Mom’s soaked and open pussy. Mom gasped at the intrusion to her body. She couldn't help herself, and as Shakil’s fingers rubbed over her swollen clit, her body shook as another orgasm swept over her. "Jeez, Shakil. She's so wet now.

Go on, do her now! Fuck that tight little pussy of hers we always wanted!" Shakil was already standing between Mom’s legs. With his hands under her firm buttocks he pulled her roughly towards him, lined up his cock with her open hole and pushed himself fully inside. My Mom gasped again as she felt him slide into her wet channel up to the hilt. Her eyes were tight shut as Shakil began to fuck her with long frantic strokes. Asim Chachu started to squeeze her huge tits, as her pussy took a vicious pounding. “Aaaaaahhhhhaaaa aaaaaa ahhaahahahahaahah”.

Mom left sucking her brother-in-laws dick and was saying“ Oh yes. . . . Take me, Hhhaaaaannnn aur dalo .. . . aur zor se (Yes, Fuck me harder…Harder). I love u fucking me. Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeppppperrrrr.” Chachu waited patiently as Shakil fucked my mom. After the fifteen minutes of hot and furious fucking, Shakil ejaculated his load in my mom. He was so exhausted that he fell to the side. During this whole session mom had her eyes closed. Now It was my Chachu’s turn to fuck mom he gave her a minute or two to recover, and then said, "I'm going to fuck you now, you my horny bitch bhabi(Sister-n-law), is that what you always wanted?"

Mom moaned and said, "Oh yeah please!" He ordered Mom to get on her hands and knees. He liked it doggy style, and so did she. They were right in front of Shakil, whose cock was rock hard again and eyes were wide open. I could see everything through the crack, and it turned me on even more to watch my sexy Mom getting fucked by her handsome brother in law. He started to enter her, and his cock was so thick and long, he had to go in very slowly. It was so tight! I noticed. He kept at it though, and soon was deep inside her. It felt amazing!

He slowly started fucking her, and each push felt like she would be split in two. The sight of that big cock going in and out of Mom’s tight brown pink pussy was amazing. Shakil was moaning again. Chachu started talking really dirty to her, something she loved. "I always knew you are one hot bitch, oh bhabi your cunt is so tight. Do you like that big cock, you slut? Ohh, take it, baby, fuck it." She started talking back "Oh fuck me Asim, that feels so good Oh God!"

Soon they both had explosive orgasm together, she came so hard around his huge cock, and I thought she was going to pass out. His cock just exploded inside my mother’s tight cunt, and afterwards he held onto her tight, and they both were just feeling the intense pleasure. As I saw them exploding I couldn’t control myself and also exploded a huge amount of cum, sperm after sperm and sprayed on the back of the door. Then he rolled over and she hugged him, while Shakil watched.

After they recovered for a few minutes, My Mother smiled at Shakil, took his cock in her moth and in her long nailed hand and started to pump it up and down. She told him he could jerk off on her. As she started to blow him off and bent forward, her pussy got exposed for my view. I saw the heavy cum was oozing out of her slit and dripping her healthy thighs. He came in a couple of minutes; he was so hot and frustrated from watching my hot mom getting fucked doggy style by his stud friend. He came all over my mom’s tits and body, and then she asked him to get a washcloth and clean up his mess. He did, and then helped her to the bedroom.

As I saw them approaching the room I immediately rushed to the bed and pretended to be fast asleep. Shakil hugged my mom and left the room. I was so indulge in watching and couldn’t even think about cleaning the mess I had created. As he closed the door I heard my Mother’s voice,” Sunny I know you are not sleeping. You have watched everything. I have seen u peeping through the door.” I opened my eyes and saw my mom looking at me smilingly. I asked, “Sorry Mom, I shouldn’t interfere in your business but couldn’t stop my-self watching u three enjoying. Please don’t get angry.” She then came to my bed kissed me and said,”Oh no son, I hope you’ll keep this secret of mine. I couldn’t control myself so I hope you will be my best friend too?”

I looked at her and said, “OK Mom, If you be my best friend then I’ll be with u.” She then immediately turned her face towards the door and said as she winked her eye, “I can see that my young friend has enjoyed a lot. And I think we’ll enjoy a lot in the next coming days of our stay here?” After that discussion she went to her bed and went to sleep in no time. I watched her relaxed, calmed and greatly satisfied face for a long time then also went to sleep. From that day on I used to be with her as her buddy in every fuck party to get a satisfactory masturbatory session. Because of me, my dad never got suspicious of her illicit and hot activities.

The Lesson

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The Lesson

 

Part one. ( The train)

 

 

God! But she was beautiful in those days. Not that Jenni is any less beautiful now, but sh

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e was unbelievably stunning back then. Since though, time and the bearing and rearing of children have taken their toll. Jenni still is a very good looking woman, a little thicker than she would like, but all in all, very pretty for a fifty something year old woman. Her beauty goes further than the depth of her skin. Jenni is one of those people who is just naturally lovely, without a mean bone in her and very few times has an unkind thought for anyone. Her integrity is beyond question, her faithfulness is unusual in the singular way it rules her life. It makes her popular and sought after as a friend.

 

Back in those days of our early marriage, when we didn’t have the encumbrance of children or a mortgage or money worries, we just enjoyed ourselves, discovering each other and growing up. Halcyon days they were indeed and in truth, somewhat missed now.

 

Back in those days, Jenni’s figure was 34” 22” 36”. Her hair was, and still is, dark blonde. Her skin was flawless and glowed with vigour. Dark blonde lashes and a ready smile framed blue eyes that seemed to see beyond the norm. She was slender with medium sized breasts high on her chest. One has always been slightly larger and higher than the other. It is her deformity, as she laughingly puts it. She has and had what are called child bearing hips. She proved that to be wrong, never able to carry to full term. It proved fatal to our child on one occasion, but the other two have survived to be parents themselves. Jenni’s hips were a feature of her figure and, given the overall package, in no way detrimental to the vision she was then, but they might be considered out of proportion, Jenni is only five feet tall. Although her hips are a feature, it is her smile that I find so devastating; being self conscious, she rarely laughs out loud, but her smile can carry so many meanings, but there is one special smile that melts my heart. It carries a promise of delights, of knowing exactly what it is that I want, knowing that she can provide exactly that.

 

It took me some time, years perhaps, to learn how, but I have and still do, love that woman more than words could ever justify. In those days, we were just getting to know one another and fancied each others bodies to distraction, and why not? Screwing like the proverbial rabbits and discovering our bodies and what they were capable of.

 

We didn’t have the encumbrance of children as I said earlier, neither did we have a car or very much money, but it was enough. Our weekends were spent going out, anywhere that took our fancy. Just pack some food in a rucksack, buy a couple of train tickets and disappear for the weekend.

 

This particular weekend was just one of those times when we left the rigours of work behind and explored the freedom of the country. I still have some old instamatic photos of our trip to Dorking in Surrey, my birth place. Occasionally, I look at the old and curled pictures and remember the day. One of the pictures is of her crossing a style into a cow field. The River Mole in the background. She was laughing her head off because she couldn’t work out how to get her leg over. It is a great shot. She had a red and black collared top on that was closely fitted and accentuated her wonderful form. Her dark blue corduroy shorts showed her fantastic legs off to the full, but the smile radiates from the acetate and glows. It is a treasured photo.

 

We laughed all through the day. She got scared by the size of the Friesian cows that looked disinterestedly in our direction while we crossed their field. We made love on the bank of the river and as usual, it was over before it began. I suffered badly with premature ejaculation. It was a real problem then and very frustrating, fortunately, and filled with the clamour of youth, I was able to reload and the second time was far more gratifying, but hardly rocked her boat. Jenni admitted years later that she often wondered if that was all sex was about and wondered why she had been so scared as a girl.

 

We were still laughing on the train home, sitting in a musty carriage that smelled of British Rail’s very own brand of staleness. It was one of those carriages that were connected with a side corridor and had separate booths along the length with blinds on the window. It is a shame that modernisation has caught up with us, those carriages had real potential, the new open plan things are no fun at all.

 

I remember the conversation. I don’t have a naturally retentive mind, but some things stick out through association. We laid a stupid bet, one that neither of us had any real intention of wanting to win or even try out, but as an argument will escalate to spiral out of control, so this bet gathered pace and fed on its own velocity. I bet Jenni that I could get the phone number of a complete stranger of the opposite sex before she could. It had to be a member of the opposite sex and a five pound wager was placed between us. Five pounds was half of my weekly wage in those days.

 

The train stopped at East Croydon which was a terminus then. Long seconds turned into even longer minutes and it looked as if we were to sit on the train for some time. The bet was set during that wait and opportunity being the mother of invention, was immediately taken up by both of us.

 

I admit to leering at the young girls who patiently waited for our train to pull out so they could catch a later one. I leered, cajoled and tried my best to attract any girl to become even remotely interested in me. My failure was spectacular especially when two girls openly pointed at me and laughed derisively. I even resorted to whistling at some ugly girl, desperate to win the bet. Her scorn was palpable and hit me hard. A man’s ego is a fragile thing and so easily dented or even mortally wounded. I was wounded by the failure and gave up on the venture.

 

Jenni on the other hand, not only had a guy’s phone number, but was entertaining another guy in the carriage. She told me later that all she did was flash her eyes at him and that was all she needed. My deflated ego had a hard time digesting that.

 

I really don’t remember him too much. Probably, he was covered in spots with badly fitting clothes and halitosis. See, even now I am jealous.

 

They were deep in conversation, facing each other on opposite bench seating. She was leaning back with her arms crossed over her breasts; he was leaning forward and sat on the edge of the musty seat. If I knew then what I know of body language, I would have recognised her withdrawal from him, while he was exuding his willingness to get to know her rather more closely.

 

I slid the door open and in the split second it takes to assess the scene, smiled at her. Jenni smiled back and flashed her eyes in triumph. She had won the bet in spades and knew it, but wanted this guy gone.

 

I sat next to her and put my arm around her shoulders. He got the message when she leaned into me and kissed my mouth. With no further word, he left us to the relative peace of the carriage and its eddying dust motes that swirled in the shafts of sunlight coming through the brown stained windows.

 

Unforgivably, I challenged her to double or nothing. I mean; how stupid can a bloke be? The answer is right here on the other side of the keypad of my laptop. Here it stupidity in all its glory.

 

The result was a forgone conclusion and I had no chance at all. By the way reader, I should say that I am not ugly by any means. That isn’t a boast on my part, please believe that. I was a reasonably good looking guy, slender and clear skinned with good hair. But, I may as well have been Quasimodo. In fact, he might have even scored before me.

 

So, I returned to the carriage, once again deflated in the ego department and found that once again, Jenni had scored and was entertaining another young guy. Instead of sliding the door open, I watched her at work on the poor sap. He was obviously smitten by her loveliness and it was obvious that he was having trouble keeping his hands off of her. For her part, she seemed to be rather more interested. She leaned forward towards him and her hands were animated as she spoke. He was also leaning forward with his hands clasped together, a scant inch from her bare knees that she held together. His eyes were almost a big as saucers as he took her face and body in.

 

I really cannot remember what he looked like except that he wore faded jeans and a jacket over a chequered, open necked shirt. I do remember the shoes though, because I have always wanted a pair of tan coloured suede dessert boots.

 

She looked over to me and smiled a conspiratal wink and I signalled that I would stay right where I was, observing the scene as it unfolded before me.

 

They continued to talk, their voices muffled by the grimy glass of the partition. Both of them expressing their points in pronounced flurries of expansive hand gestures that punctuated speech. Then he got up quite suddenly and sat next to Jenni and smiled her assent to his closeness. She turned to face him and glanced at me over his shoulder momentarily, then concentrated on his face. I watched as she folded one leg under her and stretched the other in a languid fluidity of motion. It was an open invitation, albeit subconscious, but an invitation none the less and he read it as such. His hand lightly dropped onto her knee and stayed there.

 

The train lurched into motion with much creaking and the sound of shunting buffers. It picked up speed and left the station platform behind. I hardly noticed; my attention was totally enthralled at my wife and this guy whose hand was travelling ever so slowly up the outside of her thigh.

 

I could see her lips were parted and moist. They had become coloured slightly as they always did when she got excited. It acted like a beacon to me in our sex life, knowing that she signalled her readiness to couple in this way as well as other obvious signs.

 

They were still talking, although I couldn’t hear what was being said, but her smile and the way she studied his eyes told me that his advance was not entirely unwelcome. His hand had continued to traverse over her thigh and was now resting on her waist. Then Jenni surprised me. Her animated hands suddenly grasped his face and drew him forward into a kiss that must have done similar things to his nervous system as it was doing to mine.

 

Her breast was cupped in his large hand and she leaned back against the wall of the carriage, unfolding the leg she was sitting on so that it passed behind him along the seat. He was between her parted knees, massaging her breast through the stripey top and bra underneath. Involuntarily, her hips thrust forward in readiness to mate. He knelt up on the seat and lay against her, blocking my view a little with his jacketed torso.

 

They continued the embrace, kissing with a passion that was quickly becoming out of control. He had pulled the bottom of her top from out of her shorts and he had managed to grasp her breast under the fabric. It was perhaps the hottest scene I had ever witnessed, made all the more exciting by the knowledge of how she felt in my hands and knowing that her nipples were extremely sensitive to touch. It also added to my increasing arousal, not being able to see exactly what he was doing.

 

Jenni broke the kiss and gently pushed him back. She said something to him and started to come towards the sliding door. I stepped back out of sight so that he wouldn’t see me as he followed her progress with hunger in his eyes.

 

Once out of the carriage, she slid the door shut and came to me. Her arousal was plainly obvious in the bruised colouring of her lips and her heat as she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply.

 

She breathed into my mouth, asking me if I like what I had watched and if I wanted her to stop and not go back into the carriage.

 

I told her just how hot she and the guy looked, how sexy I found her and watching as she was getting it on with this stranger, but I warned her to be careful, we didn’t know the guy.

 

Jenni reassured me that she had it under control and then dropped a complete bombshell, would I like her to take him home and fuck him properly with me watching. God only knows where she got that idea from, but it took me less than the space of a blink to whisper in her ear, God, yes.

 

She had told him she was going to the toilet and should get back quickly, but that she loved me, that she was having the day of her life and wanted this more than anything.

 

With that, she slid the door open and returned to the carriage and his waiting and eager arms.

 

I let them settle back into an embrace before resuming my voyeuristic vigil. The train pulled into Norwood Junction and halted briefly for alighting and departing passengers. Then, the journey to Forest Hill continued and their love making or at least, the overtures to it began again.

 

He had her top pulled up, exposing her bra covered breast. It was so sexy, seeing his hands kneading her flesh while sunlight glinted through the window and played over her alabaster coloured skin and flashed on the whiteness of the lacy fabric.

 

Deftly, he unclasped her brassiere with one hand and freed her tits from confinement, only to be confined by his hand on one and his mouth on the other. I knew that it would drive Jenni wild and saw the effect his ministrations were having as she arched her back and gasped.

 

I was aware of another person beside me and looked as my viewing had been joined by another guy. He acknowledged me with a wink and then craned his neck to get a better view. I guess my position at the window didn’t help and in a comical way crawled across to the other side so his view would be uninterrupted.

 

My gaze returned back to find that He was standing in front of Jenni. She was slowly unzipping his trousers while looking up into his eyes, her head tilted back and her dark blonde hair cascaded down her back in careless profusion of curls.

 

Her hand quested inside the aperture and brought forth his cock. Her eyes widened at the size of his uncut and engorged cock, just as mine did. He was enormous in comparison to me and a moment of concern crossed my mind. He was likely to hurt her with such a huge weapon.

 

Slowly, Jenni’s hand encircled his rigid member and her lips parted in a wicked smile as she licked the end and passed her tongue over her lips. I knew she was doing this as much for the show as for her own pleasure and blessed her for the effort she was putting in.

 

 She pulled back his foreskin and gradually, the distance between his twitching cock and her mouth closed. It was like watching a docking of space capsules in slow motion. Her mouth opened and his exposed head passed into the warmth of her moist mouth. I watched fascinated as inch by inch, she took him into her throat until she must have enveloped five inches or so. Worryingly, there was still another three or four that was wrapped in her fist.

 

Her head began to bob, her cheeks puffing as his length slipped backwards and forwards in an increasing pace. She kept it up for a while, alternatively sucking and licking him, running her tongue around the ridged end. He was having difficulty in standing, the motion of the swaying carriage and her mouth conspiring to upset his balance. Jenni pulled him from her mouth and adjusted her position in front of him, then smiled up at him while she allowed his re-entry into her waiting haven. Only this time, she took her hand off of his cock and grasped his buttocks, controlling his movement and helping him to stay steady. In an amazing act, she plunged her head forward and took his whole length into her throat.

 

The guy standing opposite me groaned and sprayed his semen over the floor in an unabashed hand job. He grinned sheepishly at me and said this was the hottest thing he had ever seen. I nodded my agreement, a little shocked at his casual attitude to masturbation, and returned to the unfolding act.

 

He was buried deeply into her, rocking his hips and fucking her throat. I could see the progress of his cock as her neck expanded and contracted with the motion. Jenni had sucked me on a few occasions, but it didn’t look anything like this and I wished I could measure up to his length.

 

He grabbed her head and gently pulled his cock from her mouth, it was obvious that he was in danger of flooding her with his seed. Jenni had other ideas though and grasped his purple ended dick and swallowed it in a furious motion of fucking him into her throat. She had every intention of taking him all the way and savouring his come.

 

He threw his head back, his eyes clenched tightly and a rictus like grimace pulled the corners of his mouth tight. Then he came and shouted something as the first wave of his ecstasy exploded from him closely followed by shudders of ejaculation as he filled her mouth. Jenni withdrew him, licked the last drops from his glistening gland and then opened her mouth wide to show him his seed as it played across her tongue. He said something I couldn’t make out, but his reaction as she swallowed the whole amount was unmistakable, it didn’t need a lip reader to see him say “Oh fuck me.”

 

The other guy who had joined me in our voyeurism shook his head in awe and said what a lucky guy her partner was. My reply foxed him for a moment when I said that indeed, I truly was a lucky man.

 

Forest Hill came up shortly afterwards, just enough time for them to adjust her clothing and for him to calm down. I realised I had the tickets and needed to get one to Jenni, luckily, the platform was on her side of the carriage. I managed to drop her ticket as I wordlessly passed between them and stepped onto the platform.

 

She was going to take him home and I needed to get there first.

 

Fortunately for me, a bus was just leaving the bus stop; I ran full tilt and jumped onto the platform. It would give me a head start and allow me to prepare.

 

 


The lesson

 

Part two (The bedroom)

 

I managed the trip to our house with no events. Shutting the door with a slam, I raced around the house, desperately thinking of where I should be when they came in. I was still trying to work something out when her key opened the door and their laughter drifted up the stairs.

 

I risked a peek over the banister and watched as they ripped clothes off of each other. Jenni had her leg hooked around his waist and her mouth planted on his. Gasps and grunts punctuated their frantic efforts to kiss, screw and divest their clothing, all at the same time. He lost balance and fell to the carpeted stair with her on top of him. She giggled as he pulled her top over her head and off of her raised arms. His shirt parted from her pulling at it and dropped to the floor to join her bra and discarded top. He managed to stand again and undid the button of her shorts. They too dropped to join the detritus of shed layers. He was about to yank her panties down, but she stopped him saying breathlessly, upstairs. She raced up as he followed closely behind.

 

Silently, I backed into the spare bedroom, but left the door open enough to be able to see their progress along the passage that led towards the two rooms. His hand had grasped her ass and she was giggling hysterically, almost running along the passage, her breasts jiggling deliciously. I had a moment of panic, thinking that she might chose the wrong room, but was instantly relieved as she headed into the bedroom. The door stayed open.

 

We had a large mirror opposite the bed, that topped and huge old chest of drawers. I had angled it so that I would have an uninterrupted view of their play. Not wanting to miss a single thing, as soon as the springs groaned with their weight, I took up a position in the doorway, protected by the opened door and watched as the last of his clothing sailed into a corner, leaving him with only a pair of pants on.

 

They embraced, with Jenni on her back and he lying on his side with her head supported on his arm. He was tracing the veins that always showed under the alabaster coloured skin of her breast. The frenetic pace had calmed now that they were horizontal and almost naked. He kissed her, murmuring into her parted lips, professing his desire for her body. Jenni in turn, Mmmed and ran her hands through his hair and down his back, pulling him against her lithe body.

 

He raised and cupped his head while his free hand travelled in achingly slow swirls, ever towards the prized of her sex. A thumb hooked the elasticated band of her panties and eased them over her thighs, working alternate sides, gradually exposing her blond haired mons. Her hips raised and the panties also became airborne as they sailed across the room like a discarded sweet wrapper.

 

He was taking his time now, savouring each moment and movement as it developed. It was a form of foreplay that had not occurred to me and the effect it had on my wife was duly noted and logged.

 

He kissed the nearest nipple to him, gripping the hardening nub between his teeth and pulling and drawing it upwards. It looked painful, but obviously wasn’t, instead, she squealed and gasped as he suddenly released the trapped nerve ending and flicked his tongue over the sensitive nub. It was the only contact he had with her body, just his tongue and mouth. His hands were either supporting his head, or lying impassively along his length. I had to admit, her choice was good to look at, even though he was a man.

 

He nuzzled her neck, one of Jenni’s erogenous zones and always bound to produce a result. She responded as I thought she would, grasping his head and shoulders in what looked like a desperate attempt to hurry him along. He had his own agenda and was not to be hurried now that he had her under his control.

 

He kissed her throat and planted small kisses between her breasts, then slightly lower, pausing at her navel and spreading a slick of saliva on her skin and a trail of goose bumps. She shivered and writhed as his tongue and lips traversed her skin, always heading towards her sex, but in his own time. Even I was getting a little impatient with his performance, until, in a sudden surge of sinuous movement, he swung a leg over hers, parting her knees and planting his mouth against her silken mons.

 

She groaned as his tongue flicked out, parting her lips and seeking her desirable centre. He then began sucking and licking her clit and labia, bringing her to a brink and then halting in a sensual tease, just keeping her shy of release. I watched and learned every nuance of his technique and marvelled at the way he played her nerves and body as a virtuoso might a grand piano.

 

His fingers joined his mouth, prising open her lips and gently pushing into her, looking for that magical “G” spot. He knew just where and how to manipulate and caress her, keeping her on the edge of orgasm, but just far enough away for it not to spill over. She had been to the threshold several times and each withdrawal raised the need and desperation until she cried out for release.

 

The combination of tongue, teeth and finger tips combined to drive her almost delirious with want until he relented and took her to the brink and then beyond. In amazement, I watched as a stream of come sprayed from Jenni while she screamed, raised her shoulders and shuddered. Unable to take any more, she pushed him away in a defensive action, but already too late. I had never got her to this point, but could hardly be surprised. I was watching a master at work and the results of his practiced art splashed against his face and soaked into the quilt.

 

Jenni was coming down in receding shudders and quivers of uncontrolled nervous energy. Over the initial amalgamation of overly stimulated nerves, she collapsed back to laying flat. She had the back of her hand clenched between her teeth and her breath rasped in a ragged staccato between her lips whiles her legs spas med in uncontrolled twitches. She was obviously experiencing a total climax, a shattering of her normal aplomb and equilibrium. The invasion of her body had driven her to a point of incapacitation that, to the observer, looked like the effects of an electric shock.

 

He allowed her to calm. Laying beside her and gently massaging her stomach and ribs as if helping her breath. Jenni was gasping, but managed to say in a gruff voice that it had been fantastic. She clasped his neck, locking her fingers together and drew him to her lips. She kissed him and took the occasional gasp from the side of her mouth. In a much less frenetic pace, his hands took her breast and teased her nipples to erection. Once again, her breathing became rapid and she squirmed under his ministrations. His mouth left hers and suckled on her engorged nubs.

 

As if in slow motion, her parted her knees with his knee and slid between her opened legs. Carefully and deliberately slowly, he positioned his cock at her entrance and agonisingly slowly, pushed the head past her outer muscles to rest just inside her. In the ultimate tease to Jenni and the voyeur, he ceased the push and just stayed inside while he kissed her tits and kneaded her flesh, finding erogenous zones at her arm pits and the inside of her elbows. She hardly moved, looking transfixed like a rabbit in the head lamps of an onrushing car.

 

He was playing her again, plucking at the taut strings of her nerves and raising her already heightened condition. He maintained the position and manipulations, bringing her to a crescendo and teasing her with the promise of fulfilment. He kept it up until, the waiting and desire overcame her and she cried out in readiness. He waited until her cries became desperate, then, when he judged her to be ready, plunged his rigid shaft into her in one fluid motion that made her scream in pleasure and release from the waiting. Her knees instinctively rose up and she gripped him with her ankles crossed behind him and with her own lower body strength, pulled him even further into her body.

 

He set a rhythm that was uncompromising and insistent, but unhurried. His cock drove into her in long strokes. His mouth found her neck, one of the most productive erogenous places, with the added stimulation, Jenni took over the pace and forced him even deeper into her by raising her hips and rotating her them a little to accommodate his angle. Her free hand found her clit and massaged in time to their thrusting.

 

She wouldn’t last too long I knew, not fully recovered from her last climax. Watching them fucking was a fantastic experience. I watched and learned his technique, how he played with her and kept her on the brink of orgasm. He looked impassioned, but knew he must be enjoying every second of this beautiful woman and her body.

 

Jenni was crying, tears slipping down her cheeks and sobs wracking her body. She was rapidly reaching another shattering climax. He breathing rapid and her movements becoming jerky and uncoordinated and then it hit her like a tsunami, a tidal wave of emotion and nervous energy. Her come sprayed under pressure from between her and his pubic meeting point. Jenni screamed and her legs thrashed as it washed over her, soaking her tits and stomach. It sprayed in a fountain of liquid and acted as his signal. His pace increased and he adjusted slightly and buried himself to a depth he had not been before. In rapid and savage thrusts, his cock drove into her in repeated thrusts until he yelled himself and emptied his sacs of sperm into Jenni’s womb.

 

Statuesque, he remained motionless as spurt after spurt liberally coated her insides. Then he pulled himself upright and knelt at her face for Jenni to take him in her mouth and clean him of their combined juices.

 

He laid along side her as she twitched and jumped in small charges of nervous tics, holding her as if she might jump off the bed from her energy being expended.

 

Dumfounded by the action and Jenni’s reaction to his ministrations and with a hardest cock I had ever had, I crept away from the doorway and noiselessly went downstairs to the front door and opened it. Then I slammed it shut and called up the stairs, as if just coming home, then went into the kitchen and rattled the kettle.

 

I heard his hurried escape, and saw his retreating back as he, comically, was trying to put on his Jeans and shirt while carrying his jacket and shoes. The door shut behind him quietly and Jenni came to the kitchen, her knees unsteady, her face and lips flushed. She collapsed into my arms and I carried her to the front room to lay her on the sofa.

 

She was soaked and the smell of sex and sweat exuded from her. We didn’t make love at that time, she was far too exhausted, but, when we did the next day or whenever it was, my own performance was all the better for the master class. I had a much better understanding of how her body worked and so did Jenni. We had both learned from the experience and it was the start of our satisfying and beautiful sex life. Neither of us needed to use another in our play and fortunately for me, Jenni never wished to revisit sex with another man.

 

That was over thirty years ago, but the memory remains as vivid as if were still playing before my eyes. Remembering has been a wonderful reminder of how beautiful my wife is and both she and I will be going to our bed to remember the feelings of lust and love together.

Mrs M

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I was just fourteen well on my way to being a sex maniac, sex was the only thing that occupied my mind. Mrs M lived not far from our house, her husband had been badly injured during the war. I couldn't resist her I even went out of my way to see her every chance I got, to say I had a crush on her was an understatement. One Friday night I was coming home from a friends at about 7:00pm being winter it was pitch black, no street lights at that time. I noticed Mrs M's bedroom light on without even thinking about it I looked hoping to see her. She walked into view and looked out the window, I willed her not to close the curtains. She then reached round behind her I assume she unzipped her dress because she then pushed it down off her shoulders, I could see her bra, my cock sprang to atten

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tion. I looked round looking for somewhere that I would be able to get a better view, there was a tree but it was closer to the house and I could have been seen. Two minutes later I was halfway up the tree sitting in a fork, the view of Mrs M was all I wished for and more. The dress was on the floor and there she was in her bra and panties with suspenders holding up her stockings, she looked like a movie star. She had long dark hair red luscious lips magnificent tits, beautifull legs, I was enraptured. I very nearly overbalanced and fell out of the tree when she put her hands behind her back and undid her bra throwing it on her bed. I stared dumbstruck at her tits seeing her large dark nipples, back then in magazines womens nipples were air brushed out so these were the first real womans nipples I had ever seen even if it was from a distance of about forty feet. By now my cock was in my hand and I was franticly jerking off, I didn't think I could be seen by anybody but I didn't care at that time if anyone did see me. Sadly Mrs M put on a lovely negligee went to the door and turned out the light, leaving me jerking off with just a memory.

The following week I was there again on the off chance she would be there again at 7:00 pm the lights came on again and there she was again checking the weather outside before taking off her clothes. Again I was in the tree jerking on my cock as I watched up until she turned out the lights. I was addicted in all weather I would be in that tree by 7:00 evry Friday, except for Christmas. Then spring came round and Mr M died, he wasn't that old not even 40, Dad said it was from the wounds he had received. Mum and Dad went to the funeral, I sat on the cemetary wall with a couple of mates and watched my eyes mainly on Mrs M she looked beautifull in black.

The following Friday I was back in my tree the leaves were starting to come through and I was having difficulty seeing into Mrs M's bedroom. When she came to the window I had to move farther out on the branches when she undid her bra this time she ran her fingers over her nipples, some how or other I fell out of the tree. I came too with Mrs M stroking my cheek asking me if I was okay, I was surprised that I hadn't broken anything I'd been bloody lucky. To be truthfull I felt bloody stupid it would be painfully obvious to Mrs M what I was doing in the tree seeing as how my cock was showing through the unfastened zip in my jeans.

'Come inside and lets see if you are okay' Mrs M said.

I nearly sat down again after I stood up, still more than a little dizzy. Mrs M helped me into her kitchen, she then put on the  kettle.

'Peter isn't it?' she asked, I nodded.

'Thought I recognised you, I'v seen you in the tree a few times did you enjoy the view'

I was dumbstruck, what the hell could I say, what was there to say I just nodded.

I then noticed that the coat she had been wearing outside was gone and she was in her lovely negligee and I could see straight through it. Well I might have been knocked stupid but my cock was its normal self and seeing as how I hadn't thought of putting it away, Mrs M couldn't fail to see the effect she had on me.

'Tea or coffee Peter' she asked.

'Tea thanks Mrs M', he with his cock sticking out replied.

'Norma, my names Norma, cant have a man who's seen me naked not using my name especially after I've seen his cock'. she laughed.

A lot of my embarresment dissapeared but of course my erection didn't, though not big my cock wwasn't that small. I still couldn't take my eyes off Norma's tits, but I tried manageing to take in her sparkling eye's and warm welcoming red lips. In fact her lips had an attraction as well I wondered what they would feel like on mine. I took a sip of tea to cover my staring or should I say gawping, God I felt such an idiot. I finally remembered my cock and tried to slip it back in my trousers but I was having trouble with a cup in my hand and it being so bloody rock hard.

'That's alright Peter, I'm flattered it's been a long time since I've seen a young man's hard cock close up, though I have seen yours before, did you enjoy looking at me' Norma smiled as she spoke.

'You saw me, before tonight' I was taken aback I thought I was well hidden.

'Probably from the first night in October, I thought it was nice that a young man wanted to look at an old married woman'

Old I doubt she was 38, I had heard Mum saying she had married young just before her hubby had gone overseas.

'I dont think you can be old you look about 25' I said galantly.

'For that you get a kiss', Norma leaned over and planted a long kiss on my lips. Trouble was she was slightly off balance and her hand brushed my cock, I nearly passed out with ecstacy.

Now another problem met me, Norma didn't mover her hand it stayed just touching my cock. I still had a half full cup of tea in my hand what do I do now I thought. After Norma's fingers touched my cock again in fact encircled my cock, I decided to put my cup down, smart huh.

From then on it was like a dream, Norma took my hand and led me upstairs and into the bedroom. She pushed me down on the bed and undid my trousers before pulling them off, "thank God I have clean undies on",passed through my mind as Norma took them off as well. Then Norma undid her negligee and let it drop to the floor before slowly pulling down her panties and letting them fall on top. I was mesmerised, this couldn't be happening, I must still be unconcious under the tree, the thought passed through my mind. I closed my eyes shaking my head just to be sure I wasn't dreaming, but the movement of the mattress under me as Norma climbed onto the bed sure wasn't a dream.

Norma took hold of my hand and guided it to her right breast then her nipple, I felt it harden under my touch. She then guided my hand between her legs where I felt her moisture she made me touch different parts down there so I knew what I was expected to do. At school I was not the quickest but I learnt quickly here. She lay on her back and allowed me to run my mouth and fingers wherever I wanted, encouraging me to spend more time in different spots. Finally she started moaning and moving under my fingers, her voice encouraged me to do it harder and faster until she stiffened emiting a loud scream before suddenley relaxing with a big smile on her face.

'Oh I needed that so much' Norma said leaning over me and kissing me hard on the lips.

I was just getting over that when her tongue pushed its way into my mouth, her hand found my cock and started to slowly stroke it her fingers brushed my balls, I just lay back eyes closed and enjoyed it, then her mouth was no longer on mine a warm moist feeling enveloped my cock. This really got my attention I had a sneaky suspicion that I was about to cum, I think I even said it out loud. If Norma heard she had no intention of stopping what she was doing, when she worked the tip of a finger into my arse it was too much I just let it go. I didn't know I could cum so much I thought it would never stop pumping.

'That tasted lovely I had forgotten how much I liked the taste' Norma said as she licked up the last drops off my stomach, 'my husband couldn't do anything after he was wounded'.

Talk of her husband made me feel uncomfortable, but Norma's continued stroking of my cock soon took it out of my mind. Minutes later I was hard again and ready for anything. This time Norma straddled me holding my cock vertical she inserted into her wet cunt and slowly lowered herself until I was my full length inside her.

'Now I just want you to lie still, no not lie totally still you can play with my tits, but I want you to try not to cum until I'm ready can you do that?'.

 I nodded my agreement to her request not reall trusting myself to speak, from then on Norma was in complete control. She raised herself up and down rocked side to side, used just her internal muscles all in all did whatever she wanted. And all I did was play with her tits and nipples stroked squeezed piched it all seemed to keep Norma happy and I held on. When I felt like shooting my load I thought of some thing else that stopped the sensation, time seemed to stand still finally Norma let me know she was ready.

'I'm cumming Oh God I'm cumming, now, now cum now'.Norma cried.

From then on a lot was unintelligeble, but I got the drift and let go of my control now her movements got really ragged but they had the desired effect and I once again shot a load of cum this time deep inside of Norma. Once again I got a long kiss but now I looked at the clock alongside the bed, Jesus it was 9:30 I was expected home soon. I leapt out of bed letting Norma know I had to dash, thanking her for tonight kissing her, stroking her wet cunt again, feeling her tits, 'oh shit gotta go'.

The last thing I did was promise to be back next Friday and say I wouldn't tell anybody what we did. I kept that promise for three years we got together every Friday night until she had to move away for work reasons. Thanks Norma.

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 I  moved in to duplex(four years ago, now) with a friend from work, the landlord lived in the other half.  They were a nice couple, with a twelve year old daughter. Suzie, was a nice kid and very average in looks and maturity, just a hint of boobs, about 4'10" maybe 90lbs, dirty blonde hair and green eyes. I work nights and weekends so I'm home at kind of wierd hours.  One night I was home (it turned out to be the night before Suzie went back to school), any way I'm sittin in my lawn chair havin' a smoke when I noticed a light, it was coming from Suzie's bedroom window, I looked over and there she was standing in front of a half open window. I quitely turned my chair a little to see if I could see anything. Boy, was I surprise, she had closed her bedroom door a

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nd began to strip, my heart raced like mad, once she removed her shirt and pants she turned and I saw her beautiful young body, a cute little bra and white panties. I almost droped a load in my pants right then. She went on to try on tons of her clothes. I ran in to get my camcorder, and when I got back she was still trying on clothes, this went on for over an hour before she finally went to bed. I went home and jerked off about 3 or 4 times watching my tape, but I never got to see her naked she never took off her bra, I hope I get more chances......