When John got home that evening, his mum asked him what he had been doing all day.

He considered telling her that he had been fucking his Auntie Mabel’s mouth, cunt and arse.

He then decided, that perhaps he had better keep those activities secret.

 

He sat down at the kitchen table, while his mum made him a cup of tea. He told her about mowing the lawns, and clearing up the garden, and cutting the hedge.

‘Good heavens John, she really worked you hard, you poor boy,’ commiserated his mum.

 

He said that he hadn’t minded too much, and it had made a change from the usual things he did on a Saturday.

His mum told him that as Mabel had given them such a lovely dinner on Friday, she had invited her over for Sunday dinner tomorrow.

 

John was over the moon at this news, and ran upstairs to his bedroom to think about the events of the day, and get some well earned rest.

He hadn’t realised that fucking a woman was so tiring.

He lay naked on his bed, and examined his cock.

 

It seemed a bit tender, but it had been worth it.

He was now a man, and his confidence had been given a fantastic boost.

Then guilt reared its ugly head, what if his mum found out?

Doreen was such a straight laced woman, she would be shocked and disgusted if she found out.

 

Then, as he was lying there in bed, he looked over at his wardrobe.

Getting up he went to it, and reached up to the top of it.

He knew that his mum was too short to reach up here, and there was no reason that she should.

 

Hidden in the corner by the wall was a matchbox.

John brought it down and lay back on his bed.

He opened it as he had done so many times in the past.

The contents had given him much pleasure over the years, and he remembered how he had come by them.

 

His mum wouldn’t allow any newspaper with rude pictures in her house.

He first saw a picture of a pair of naked tits, around his friend Steve’s house, and that was only a page three girl.

When Steve realised that John wasn’t joking, he took him up to his room and showed him the dirty magazines under his bed.

 

John had been shocked and enthralled, by the pictures of naked women. At first he had thought that the photo’s had been faked.

Surely women didn’t really suck men’s cocks, and to see pictures of men’s cocks stuck up a woman’s bum, was more than he could accept.

 

John’s most guilty secret, was that he had in fact seen a real naked woman.

The good part was that he had seen her very clearly, tits , cunt and bum.

The bad part, was that it had been his mum.

 

Steve had said that all men including John’s dad, had a dirty magazine hidden somewhere in the house.

It was usually on the top shelf of the bedroom wardrobe, out of reach of children.

That’s where Steve’s dad hid his anyway said Steve.

 

John’s mum..Mum’s bum..Mabel and Sam.Mabel Pornstar.Dinner at Doreens.eption.

 

John decided to have a quick peep in his parent’s room while they were out, to see if indeed his dad had such a magazine hidden in his wardrobe.

Unfortunately while he was standing on a box inside his dad’s wardrobe, he heard his mum come back in.

She came directly up the stairs and entered the room.

 

John only had time to close the wardrobe door a bit, and keep perfectly quite.

His mum however thought she needed a bath, and started to strip off her clothes.

He tried not to look, but curiosity got the better of him, and he pressed his eye to the crack in the door and watched avidly.

 

Doreen had always been a pretty girl, and she was still a good looking woman.

She had looked after her figure, and her breasts were still reasonably firm. After she removed her blouse, she reached behind her back and undid her bra.

He saw her large breasts bounce free, as she threw her bra onto the bed.

 

She was a cautious woman, and religiously checked her breasts for lumps.

As she was standing facing him, the next thing John saw was his mum lifting up each breast and feeling it all over.

She also squeezed her large rubbery nipples, to check for any tenderness.

 

Once she was satisfied that all was well with her breasts, she undid her skirt and placed it neatly on the bed.

She was standing in front of him with her breasts bare, and only wearing her sensible white cotton knickers.

The problem with her wearing white cotton knickers, was that she had very dark and bushy pubic hair.

 

She had always thought women who trimmed their pubes were being rude, and so hers were natural, and untouched by scissors or razor. Consequently her bushy pubic hair had escaped from the confines of her knickers, and could clearly be seen by John.

He felt a strange sensation in his pants, and looking down saw his first erection pushing against his trousers.

 

He was so embarrassed, and looking back at his mum she seemed to be staring at him intently.

He froze, until he realised that she was in fact looking at her reflection in the mirror on his dad’s wardrobe door.

Doreen also could see her unruly pubic hair, and thought it made her look like a slut.

 

Mum shaving.

 

She decided there and then that it would have to be trimmed after all.

She bent over and pulled her knickers down.

Bending over allowed her large breasts to swing about in an interesting fashion, and Johns erection got even bigger.

 

She straightened up to put her knickers on the bed, and then walked closer to the mirrored door.

Again looking intently at her hairy triangle, she ran her fingers through it to determine just how long her pubic hairs were.

She decided to trim them to about half an inch long, and possibly shave the hairs that were growing towards her belly right off.

 

Doreen walked into the bathroom and returned with his dad’s electric razor.

She sat on the bed and faced the mirrored door behind which John was hiding.

She opened her legs wide, and positioned herself so she could see her hairy cunt clearly.

 

Concentrating carefully, she started up the razor and commenced trimming her long pubic hairs.

Unfortunately his dad’s electric razor didn’t have spacers, that allowed different levels of stubble.

It shaved very close, and in her inexperienced hands, it took off all her cunt hair down to the skin on the first pass.

 

‘Fuck’ John heard his mum swear for the first time ever, as she realised that she would have to shave the other side of her cunt, just as close to match.

He saw her shrug her naked shoulders making her tits bounce, as she decided to shave all the hairs off altogether.

Soon he could see her entire naked cunt.

 

Mum wanking

 

Doreen was a straight-laced lady, and had never used a vibrator.

She had also never fingered herself, or rubbed her clitoris to achieve an orgasm.

She was concentrating so much on shaving, that she didn’t immediately become aware that the vibration of the razor was making her cunt juicy.

However she did notice that after a stressful day, the sensation that the razor was giving her was very pleasant.

 

She lay back on the bed and propped herself up on the pillows.

Doreen stopped actually shaving her cunt, and just rested the body of the razor on her pubes.

The buzzing was very soothing, and the vibrations transmitted to her clitoris, were making her feel very good indeed.

 

She started to rub the buzzing razor gently over her pubes, and the feelings got nicer and stronger.

She found if she rubbed harder it felt even better.

Soon she was rubbing the razor hard and fast over her cunt.

Then she was hit by a wave of sheer pleasure, as she experienced her first self-induced orgasm.

 

John watched in amazement as his mum gasped and moaned in ecstasy. Lifting her arse off the bed, as the waves of orgasm washed over her.

He could see her naked shaven cunt clearly.

He could also see the juices that were pouring out of it, and running down his mum’s inner thighs to wet the bed.

After a minute of laying flat on the bed savouring the orgasm, Doreen pulled herself together.

 

By this time John’s cock had grown so big it hurt, and he undid his trousers to let it out.

He held it tight as he continued to watch his mum.

She had even opened her cunt lips, to shave off any hairs growing in there.

 

He could see right up into her juicy cunt, and with a start realised that he had come out of that very cunt when he was born.

His mum’s cunt didn’t look big enough for a baby to get out from, but he had been assured that it was true.

 

He was rubbing himself to ease the feeling of pressure in his balls, when suddenly a very strange sensation emanated from his balls.

A stream of white liquid spurted out of the end of his cock, and ran down the inside of the door.

The relief was instant, and he looked up in time to hear his mum speaking to herself.

 

Doreen was embarrassed to have played with herself so wantonly.

‘In for a penny, in for a pound.’ She muttered.

She walked naked over to her own wardrobe, and reaching up onto the top shelf brought down a cardboard box.

In it were various presents given to her over the years by various friends.

 

She pulled out an apron with a pair of naked breasts on it, then some silly knickers without a crotch.

She finally discovered at the bottom of the box, a vibrator still in its unopened packaging.

 

It had been a present from her friend Mabel; she was always buying her unsuitable gifts.

Apparently to embarrass her at Christmas, when she opened them in front of the family.

She had learned to put Mabel’s gifts straight into the cardboard box in her wardrobe unopened.

 

She brought the sex toy back to the bed and sat down.

When she finally got it out of its packaging, she had to slide two batteries inside it.

She then twisted the end, and it started to vibrate.

 

John watched, as his mum seemed to be holding a bigger copy of his cock.

Doreen had so enjoyed the orgasm from the electric razor, that she thought she might as well try the real thing.

Leaning back against the pillows again, she inserted the imitation cock into her still wet cunt.

 

She found by rotating it deep inside her cunt, she could feel the vibrations more intensely.

She started to thrust it in and out of her cunt; it brought back memories of her husband Sam’s big cock fucking her.

Once more a wave of pleasure flooded out from her cunt, over her entire body, and she jerked and writhed on the bed in abandonment to it.

 

She had been watching herself come in the mirror, and had noticed that when she lifted up her arse in passion, that she had a lot of hair growing around her bum hole.

She put down the vibrator, and picked up the razor again.

 

 

To John’s further surprise his mum then knelt on the bed, with her naked bum to the mirror.

He saw that as well as having a hairy cunt, his mum also had a lot of hair around her bum hole.

He watched as she carefully shaved between her bum cheeks.

 

When she had finished, she pulled apart her bum cheeks, to inspect her anus in the mirror.

Thus John had the perfect view of his mum’s bum hole.

Still kneeling on the bed, with her bum to the mirror.

Doreen picked up the vibrator again, and slipped it back into her wet cunt.

 

She worked it around for a minute to get it slippery and withdrawing it from her cunt, gently inserted it into her bum.

Doreen had never, and would never, be fucked up the bum.

However Mabel had assured her, that the feel of a big cock up the arse, was an experience she should try at least once.

 

Doreen privately thought that Mabel was one step away from being a slut. However she prided herself on being open minded when it suited her.

So she thought she would see what all the fuss was about, concerning anal sex.

She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feel of it entering her bum. The stretching of her anus was a bit uncomfortable, but the vibrations eased that discomfort quickly.

 

She found that pushing it in and out of her bum did nothing for her.  Rotating it deep inside her arse gave her similar feelings to when she was vibrating her cunt.

A slow pleasant wave of pleasure overcame her.

It was nothing like the explosive intense orgasm, that she had experienced when she was wanking her cunt.

 

 

This was somehow more comforting, and seemed to go on for much longer.

Then as she relaxed into the feeling it suddenly intensified, and before she knew it she had to let go of the vibrator.

She grabbed hold of the pillow with both hands, as the main orgasm hit her.

 

John could see his mum kneeling on the bed with her bum towards him. The cock thing was sticking out of her bum, and she was gasping and moaning again.

The orgasm was making her shake her arse from side to side.

However the vibrator was in so deep, that it didn’t fall out, no matter how much his mum writhed on the bed.

 

The orgasm wasn’t going to stop, until she pulled the vibrator out of her bum.

She let go of the pillow with one hand, and reaching around grasped the vibrator and pulled it out.

She then collapsed in a sweaty heap on the bed.

 

From his position, John could look straight between her bum cheeks.

The vibrator had opened up his mum’s bum hole, from a small tight hole to a gaping big hole.

Her bum hole was now the same size as her cunt, it seemed to open and close as her orgasm receded.

However as he watched, he saw it contracting until it returned to it’s usual size.

 

When she had recovered from her experience, she rubbed some cream on all the areas that she had shaved, and a bit around and into, her throbbing anus.

Doreen then brushed her pubic hairs into a neat pile, and dropped them into the wastebasket in the corner.

 

She put the vibrator back in its box, and went into the bathroom and shut the door.

John tucked his limp cock back into his trousers, and crept out of the wardrobe.

He was going to leave the bedroom immediately, but some strange desire made him go to the wastebasket, and take a handful of his mum’s cunt hair.

 

Years later he still had it in this matchbox, and sometimes would open the box and sniff his mum’s cunt hair as he wanked.

 

Closing his eyes, he intended to think about May and all the things they had done.

Perhaps he might even have a wank.

However he was so tired, that he fell asleep with his hand on his cock.

 

The next morning, his mum told him that she had invited Auntie Mabel to dinner, and that she had been happy to accept.

Consequently his mum was very busy getting things ready for the occasion.

She wanted him to help tidy up the house, while she cooked the dinner.

Doreen was astounded when he made no complaint, and started hoovering the carpets and generally helping her.

 Little did his mum know, that the thought of seeing May again was making him hard.

 

During the morning, one of his friends turned up to see him.

His name was Steve, and John had always looked up to him at work.

His parents were well off, and Steve worked hard, and saved his money. As a result, he owned a lovely little hatchback.

 

Steve had it fitted out with a decent stereo system, and by all accounts it was a bird magnet.

John had passed his driving test ten months ago, but was still saving up for a similar car.

He estimated that it would take him another year, before he would be driving his own car.

 

Steve had come round to invite John out that night.

He had met a new girl at the pub, and she had a friend that he thought might interest John.

Yesterday, John would have been jumping for joy at the thought of a date with a girl, but now he simply thanked Steve, and told him that he would be busy tonight and would have to pass.

 

As Steve drove away, John was already thinking about May again.

To take his mind off her, he went into his bedroom and looked through the car magazines.

 

The day seemed to crawl along, he considered asking his mum if he could pop over to Antie Mabel’s for some reason.

However good sense prevailed, he didn’t want his mum to become suspicious of his interest in her old friend.

 

Mabel was also very excited; she genuinely liked John’s mum Doreen and his Dad Sam.

She would have been pleased at the invitation anyway.

However the thought of seeing John again so soon, made her pussy wet with anticipation.

 

She was realistic enough to realise, that the chances of him fucking her tonight were very slim.

Anyway, her cunt and arse, were still a bit tender from yesterday.

To allay any suspicion from Doreen over her relationship with John, she decided to cut out the glamour, and dress to suit her age tonight.

 

She had gone a bit over the top at the housewarming party, with her scarlet silk dress, and her hair loose and flowing down her back.

How had John described it? Like a golden waterfall.

 

She could tell that Doreen had been taken aback, at the effect she had on John and her husband Sam.

No, tonight she would play the sixty year old Auntie, and hopefully Doreen would forget her alter ego, that she allowed out at the party.

 

Thinking of last night, and the thorough fucking she had organised for john and herself, made her feel so randy that she had to hold her pussy and squeeze it tightly.

Once she had got him going, he had really fucked her hard, mouth, cunt and arse.

 

She was so glad now, that she had taken the big decision to move from her large lonely house, to this small flat in the village.

She started to gently rub her clitoris with her fingers, as she relaxed in her chair and remembered the big move.

 

Mabel moving

 

Mabel had decided at last, to move to the same village where her friend Doreen had settled.

Since her husband had died, she had been rattling around in this big lonely house.

It was time for a change, and she had sold this place and bought a small flat near Doreen.

 

Mabel owned a lot of stuff, far too much for a small flat.

She had given a lot of it to the local charity shops.

The rest of the big stuff, she was putting into storage for the time being. The remainder she was taking with her.

 

 

She heard a noise outside, and looking out, saw the removal van pulling up.

It was a scorching hot day, and the two men walking up the drive towards her were only wearing teeshirts and shorts.

Mabel had become very hot and sweaty as she sorted out her stuff, and had just come out of the shower.

She was only wearing a towelling housecoat belted around her tiny waist.

 

Both the men smiled at her as they approached.

Mabel was a very pretty woman for sixty, and she appreciated attention from the male sex.

These two were definitely male; the senior of the two was a trim white man in his forties.

He had with him a young muscular black man in his twenties.

 

After introducing themselves as Tony and Jules, they commenced moving her stuff into the van.

Soon the heat forced them both to remove their teeshirts.

Mabel sat on a lounger in the garden, and watched the movement of their muscles as they lifted her stuff about.

After a while, she called them over for a break.

 

She had put some cold beers on the garden table, and had made some ham sandwiches.

They both thanked her, and sat on the grass to enjoy their rest.

The young black man’s name was Jules.

He was reaching down to pick up his glass from the grass; when he noticed that Mabel’s housecoat had slipped down her leg.

 

He saw that her smooth thigh was exposed.

Being young and randy, he slightly shifted his position for a better view.

He could see that she appeared to be naked under it.

As he watched out of the corner of his eye, Mabel twisted round to get her glass from the garden table.

 

This turned her bottom to him, and he saw her naked bum clearly.

This made him hard, which showed, as he was only wearing shorts.

When she turned back to him, she noticed that he looked uncomfortable, and asked what was wrong.

 

He apologised, and admitted that he had seen her naked bottom.

To his surprise she just laughed, and told him that she had been enjoying watching their bodies on purpose.

She didn’t mind them watching hers by accident in return.

This banter had turned on the older man, who’s name was Tony.

He also had an erection in his shorts, and tried to hide it with his plate.

 

Mabel felt strange, this was a day for new beginnings, and letting go of the old.

The old Mabel had lived alone for the past few years, and had kept herself free of attachments.

This was one of the reasons that she was now so lonely, that she was having to move.

 

On impulse, she cheekily asked Jules if it was true what they said about black men.

He looked at Tony in embarrassment.

Tony told her that it was true, he himself was pretty big, but Jules was enormous.

 

As if in a dream, she heard herself asking them to prove it.

Perhaps it was the beers, or the scorching heat that weakened her inhibitions.

Tony as spokesman for the two, smiled and said that they would show her theirs, if she would show them hers.

One of the main things that Mabel knew she was going to miss about this big house, was the indoor swimming pool.

 

It was always cool in there, so she stood up and told the men to follow her.

They followed her through the big conservatory, and into the pool area. They both were impressed at the size of the pool, and relived to be out of the heat.

Mabel stopped by the side of the pool, turning towards the men she undid her belt.

Her housecoat slipped from her shoulders and fell on the floor.

 

She stood naked in front of them, her breasts were large and firm for her age, and the cool air had made her nipples stand erect.

Her pubes were hairy and golden, she had her hair in a bun and it made her look taller than she really was.

Both the men’s erections were now very noticeable.

 

Mabel reminded them that as she had shown them hers, she wanted to see theirs.

They looked at each other, Tony was the first to drop his shorts.

His cock was about eight inches long and reasonably thick.

‘Very impressive,’ said Mabel admiringly.

 

Then it was Jule’s turn, as he pulled down his shorts his big cock sprang out.

Mabel squealed in surprise at the sight of it.

His cock was about ten inches long and extremely thick.

Both mens cocks were rigid with desire, as they looked at her naked body.

 

‘They are both lovely, she said and walked over to them.

‘May I?‘ and kneeling down in front of them both, she reached up and grasped a cock in each hand.

‘ I want to compare them for thickness and stiffness,’ she said.

‘Whatever you say Madam,’ replied Tony, ‘ we are in your hands.’

 

Mabel giggled, and slowly rubbed both their cocks.

‘Although Jules is the bigger of the two,’ she agreed,

‘Tony’s cock seems to be the most rigid, let me feel your balls for weight.’

Her hands then went between their legs and cupped their balls.

 

Tony’s ball hair was starting to turn gray, whilst Jule’s pubic hair was jet black and tightly curled.

‘As you have worked so hard in the heat, I will give you a bonus, she declared, and guided Tony’s cock into her mouth.

After she had sucked Tony’s she sucked Jule’s.

 

‘It seems unfair that while I am sucking one of you, the other is neglected.

Perhaps the other one can go behind me, and amuse himself,’ she offered.

She was at that moment sucking Jules cock, so Tony went round behind her and knelt down.

 

From this position he could see her firm little naked arse moving gently, as she concentrated on sucking Jule’s big cock.

Tony positioned himself between her legs, and slipped his finger into her cunt.

She was soaking wet, and his finger went in easily.

 

Withdrawing his finger, he rubbed his knob against her cunt until it entered.

Holding on to her hips, he thrust deep into her cunt, his cock went in right up to his balls.

Soon he was fucking her with a firm steady rhythm.

 

The impact of his balls against her cunt pushed Mabel’s mouth further onto Jule’s cock.

He was amazed that she didn’t complain, as he felt his cock going deep into her throat.

He wasn’t surprised when she stopped sucking his cock.

 

However she had only stopped to tell him that it was his turn behind her. The men changed places and Mabel sucked Tony’s cock greedily.

She could feel her cunt being really stretched, as Jules enormous cock thrust into her cunt from behind.

Jules was really excited, as he looked down at her little naked white arse.

 

He had always wanted to fuck a posh white woman, and he was going to make the most of this chance.

Reaching under her, he grasped her big tits, and holding them tightly he started to fuck her hard and fast.

He was pleased to see his cock disappearing completely up her cunt, until his balls kissed her cunt lips.

 

She obviously had a well fucked cunt, and could take all of his big cock easily.

After a good solid fucking and sucking, she had to call a halt for a breather.

‘Have you ever fucked a woman up the arse? ‘ She enquired, looking up at them.

Neither of them had, but were only to eager to try it.

She got up and told them to have a drink, while she went into the bathroom.

 

A while later she emerged holding a tube of lubricant in her hand.

She handed this to Tony, and said that as his cock was marginally smaller he could try first.

This would give her bum a chance to stretch, ready for Jules thick cock. She knelt on the lounger with Tony standing behind her.

 

He squirted some ky between her bum cheeks, and using his finger rubbed it in and around her anus.

Gently guiding his hard cock between her bum cheeks, he pushed steadily until his knob slipped up her bum.

She gasped, as she felt her bumhole stretching.

 

He waited a few moments for her to get used to his cock, before gently moving it in and out of her bum.

Once she was comfortable with his cock up her arse, she concentrated on sucking and fondling Jule’s cock and balls.

 

Using a special technique, she was able to swallow the entire length of his cock down into her throat.

He was astounded when he saw his bollocks pressed hard against her lovely lips.

 

Tony was really enjoying himself as he fucked her arse, he was married and had two children.

His wife had never allowed him any anal sex ever.

This was a rare treat, and he was savouring every stroke of his cock up her tight bum hole.

When Mabel felt her arse was well stretched, she stopped sucking Jule’s cock and told him it was his turn to fuck her up the arse.

 

 The men again changed places, and while she started to suck Tony’s cock, Jules was looking with delight at her pert little bum.

He parted the cheeks of her arse, to have a good look at her anus.

It was still gaping from Tony’s cock, and Jules had never seen anything so erotic.

 

His cock became even harder, and rubbing some ky on his knob end, he slowly pressed his cock into her bum.

This time Mabel really felt her arse stretching, it was almost painful, but she tried to ignore it as she sucked away at Tony’s cock.

Eventually her bum adjusted to the thickness of Jules cock.

 

As he fucked her harder, she was starting to enjoy the feeling of a well filled arsehole.

Soon the feel of a big cock in her mouth, coupled with the fantastic arse fucking she was receiving from behind, pushed her into a multiple orgasm.

 

As her cunt splashed hot cum juice over Jules balls, she felt the lovely release of all her tensions.

After a few more minutes of Jules pounding away at her arse, she had to call it a day.

She asked him to pull out of her bum, and lay on the ground on his back. He did so, and she climbed onto him and lowered her cunt over his stiff cock.

 

 

She then looked up at Tony, and asked him if he wanted to fuck her arse again, whilst Jules fucked her cunt.

Tony was only too eager to try this, as he had only ever seen it done in a blue movie.

Straddling her bum, he guided his rampant cock into her arsehole.

 

When both men’s cocks were securely in her, they started to fuck their respective holes.

Soon her tits were bouncing wildly, as both men fucked her for all they were worth.

They knew this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and they were going to enjoy every second of it.

 

The excitement was soon too much for Tony, as he felt Mabel’s arse tighten around his cock as she orgasmed again.

He couldn’t hold himself any longer, and shot his cum deep into her arse. Tony’s cry of relief, and the feel of her hot juicy cunt bouncing on his cock, pushed Jules over the edge soon after.

With a triumphant cry he shot his cum deep into her womb.

 

All three of them lay on the ground, exhausted, but happy.

The men had both had a fantastic and unexpected fucking, by a beautiful and sexy woman.

Mabel had found a great way to say goodbye to her house.

Later when she had made them a cup of tea, and they had finished loading the van, she rode with them in their cab to her new flat.

 

By the time they had moved her stuff into her flat, they were very tired but still happy.

The passionate kiss, and the generous tip, she gave each of them made them happier still.

Jules kissed her hand, and thanked her for everything, before climbing into the cab.

‘We will never forget you,’ they promised as they drove away.

 

Mabel watched them go, she was feeling a mixture of emotions.

Sad, to have left her old home, sad to say goobye to Tony and Jules.

Happy, that she still had what it takes to attract men, and of course happy that she had just had a good fucking.

 

Her cunt and arse were still throbbing in a pleasurable way.

She would have to see what fate had in store for her here.

She had just bent over to examine a box, when she heard footsteps approaching, it had been Doreen and John coming to help.

 

 

Losing her virginity.

 

Oh to be young again, knowing what I know now, she mused.

She had known Doreen most of her life, they had been students together. She knew that Doreen had always thought of Mabel as a bit flighty. Doreen had been pretty and sensible, whereas Mabel had been beautiful vivacious and sexy.

 

Mabel was wary of Doreen, because Doreen knew her better than anyone. Mabel had even told Doreen how she had lost her virginity, at far too young an age.

She had always been a sexual girl, and when her mother used to drag her to the local church she had been bored rigid, until she spotted the new verger.

 

He was a young man of about twenty, and he had dark Italian looks and lovely eyes.

She decided that he was the one who would deflower her.

She went round to see him after the service, she was wearing her little white dress, white socks and plimsoles.

 

She looked like an angel, with her lovely long golden hair hanging free down her back.

Her mother had never had it cut, and it almost touched the floor.

He was alone in the church, tiding the altar flowers.

 

She walked up the aisle towards him; he couldn’t help but notice her as she was sobbing quietly.

He stopped what he was doing, and ran down the aisle to meet her.

He was concerned to see such a beautiful young girl crying, and asked her what had upset her.

 

She told him between sobs, that it was too private to talk about.

He suggested that they go into his little office, where they could have a bit of privacy.

She agreed, and followed him up the stairs to his office in the church roof.

 

Mabel had been an early developer, her breasts had become noticeable at twelve, and her pubes had grown thick and golden a year later.

When he had her sitting on the only chair in his office, he knelt down in front of her and asked again what was upsetting her.

Between sobs, she told him that she was afraid of what was happening to her.

 

‘My chest has swollen and they feel strange,’ she said, ‘Look’.

She then pulled down the neckline of her white lacy dress, to expose her firm little breasts to his astonished eyes.

 

His face went red and he tried to avert his eyes, from the sight of her virgin breasts with their small pink nipples.

He assured her, that all girl’s chests eventually changed as hers had done. He thought hers were perhaps a bit big for her age, but there was no standard set for these things.

 

‘Are you sure it’s normal?’ she asked timorously, sniffing back her tears. He said he was certain that they were normal, and perhaps she could discuss these things with her mother if they worried her.

‘Mother gets annoyed when I talk about things like this, she got angry when I showed her this,’ and she lifted up her skirt and opened her legs.

 

From where he was kneeling, he had a perfect view of her little pussy.

It was thickly covered in golden pubic hairs, and he had never seen anything so perfect in his life.

‘Is it supposed to be so hairy?’ she queried, ‘ most of the girls in the showers at school don’t have any hairs there at all’.

 

He was a young man in his twenties, his parents were religious people and had sent him to church schools all his life.

He had hopes of becoming a priest, and thought that being a verger would give him an idea of what a vicar’s life would be like.

 

He had never seen a naked girl before, and the sight of her firm young breasts followed by her hairy little cunt, had caused a massive reaction in his loins.

‘Doe’s everyone have hairs down there? She asked curiously.

‘Yes’, he breathed, ‘most do’

‘Do you’ she asked looking innocently at him.

‘Yes’ he whispered, his mouth having gone inexplicably dry.

 

‘Can I see?’ she asked calmly, still holding up her skirt to show her pussy.

He stood up and slowly opened the front of his gown.

He only wore Y-fronts under it for convenience, and his cock needed little assistance before it fell out of his pants.

She looked at it sticking out of his pants, and pointed out that she couldn’t see any hairs.

 

He pulled down his underpants, and she could see not only his stiff cock, but his hairy bollocks as they hung beneath it.

She did no more than kneel down in front of him, and lifting her hands stroked his pubic hair.

‘Yours feels rough, mine feels soft’ she said.

 

Standing up again, she turned her back on him and bent over.

She threw her dress over her head, to expose her little bum to him. Opening her legs, she told him to feel how soft her hairs were, compared to his.

He had no control over his actions anymore, and he knelt down behind her, and gently brushed his fingers over her pubes.

 

Her cunt hairs were soft and silky, and he found himself opening her perfect little cunt lips and slipping his finger into her.

‘Ohhh that feels funny’ she said, and wriggled her bum.

This caused his finger to move around in her cunt, and he was surprised to feel that she was getting juicey.

 

She was still bending over, bracing herself against the chair.

He stood up, and moving closer to her, allowed his knob to rub against her wet little cunt.

She giggled ‘ That tickles’ and wiggled her bum again.

 

He got a firm hold of her bum cheeks, and pulled them apart.

He could see her cunt clearly, and as gently as he could he pushed his rigid cock into her.

As she felt his cock entering her, she opened her legs as wide as she could, and bent over further to assist its entry.

 

She felt a sharp sting as his cock split her hymen, and gasped out loud.

He was too far gone in lust to care, and carried on pushing his cock into her tight little cunt, until his hairy balls were pressed up against her naked little bum.

 

She was so tight, that he just stood there for a minute, savouring the sensation of being in her cunt.

Mabel could feel herself being really stretched, and it was very uncomfortable.

She tried to ease the pressure, by gently moving her bum from side to side.

This stretched her cunt a bit, and she felt him withdrawing from her.

 

She knew there was more to losing your virginity than this.

She had often spied on the older girls, when they took their boys into the woods.

She had crept close, so she could watch and listen, as they did ‘It’.

 

The girl would often pull their knickers down, and kneel on the grass. The boy would take out their cock, and they would always be stiff.

She would watch closely, as they stuck their cock into the hole between the girl’s legs, and pounded away at her bottom.

 

The boy would often cry out after a while, and pull out of the girl.

She had been surprised to see jets of white creamy liquid, squirting out of the boy’s cock to splash over the girls bum.

Once she had heard a girl say that she still had a virgin bum, and what was he going to do about it.

 

The boy had then stuck his cock up her bum hole, and pounded away at that.

She had also seen most girls sucking and rubbing the boy’s cocks, and again after a good rubbing, a stream of stuff would shoot out of their cocks all over the girls face.

 

She didn’t think she had lost her virginity yet, so she pushed her cunt back onto his cock.

He was going to pull out of her, and think up some apology, when he felt her thrust herself back onto his cock.

He let go all restraint, and started to fuck her in earnest.

 

Holding her shoulders tightly, he fucked her deep and hard.

After a minute he stopped, and keeping his cock firmly in her cunt, he lifted her dress over her head so that she was naked.

 

He then continued to fuck her, his hands moved around to her small firm tits.

He held on to them, rolling her nipples between his finger and thumb, as he thrust into her.

 

He could hear her grunting as he pounded into her cunt, she seemed to be saying ‘Virgin bum’.

The blood was pounding in his ears now, and before he knew what he was doing he had withdrawn from her cunt.

Forcibly spreading her bum cheeks, he thrust his cock up her bum.

 

She squealed in pain, as she felt her bum hole invaded.

Luckily his cock was covered in her cunt juices, and the pounding that he had given her in that area, had relaxed her arse.

So although it was painful, she wasn’t damaged by the forceful penetration of her virgin little arse.

 

She was sure now that she had lost her virginity, and so just stood there bent over as he buggered her.

The sight of his big cock thrusting up the little girls bum, pushed him over the edge, and with a loud cry his shot his cum up her arse.

She felt his cock pulsing in her bum, and then he slowly drew his cock out of her, and collapsed onto the floor exhausted. 

 

She felt her bum cheeks, and couldn’t find any creamy stuff on them.

‘Why isn’t my bum all creamy?’ she asked him.

‘I came up inside your bum,’ he gasped sheepishly.

She looked at him thoughtfully for a minute.’ I suppose that will have to do’ she decided.

 

‘I’m very sorry little girl’, he whispered, and reaching into his gown pocket, he pulled out a ten pound note which he pressed into her hand.

‘Take this, and please don’t tell anyone about what I did’.

 

Mabel looked at the money, and as she had been taught to be polite, she said thank you.

She curtsied to him, and walked out of his office.

They had never seen each other since.

She was told later, that he had asked to be transferred somewhere else.

 

She had told Doreen the story in a matter of fact way, and had been surprised at her reaction.

Doreen had called her a dirty little whore, saying that only bad women took money for doing ‘that’ and had walked off.

 

Doreen hadn’t talked to her for days, until she realised that associating with Mabel ensured that she was always in the centre of things, instead of being on the outer edges.

Still that had been over forty years ago, and May hoped that time had blurred Doreen’s memories of her.

 

Doreen had settled for good steady Sam, and had chosen the secure path of being a wife and mother.

Mabel had played the field, she had almost lost count of the number of men she had fucked during her life.

She really must write some sort of memoir, before she forgot.

 

 

Although, if she ever did write her memoirs, she had better leave out the bit that concerned Sam.

Mabel and Doreen used to go everywhere together, including dates.

One night Sam had been the driver, and after dropping off Mabel’s current boyfriend, and then Doreen, he was driving Mabel home.

 

They all had been drinking that night, but back then there was no breathlyser tests, and Sam was as drunk as they were.

When he stopped outside her house, she asked him to come in, as she had promised Doreen that she would lend her Mabel’s new handbag for the next day.

Sam could give it to her in the morning.

 

He agreed, and they had to sneak in quietly so as not to wake her parents, who went to bed early every night.

She took him into the lounge, and asked him to wait on the sofa while she looked for the handbag.

The lounge was very warm from the banked up coal fire.

 

Sam settled back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

The drink and heat proved to much for him, and he dozed off.

When Mabel came down with the bag, she saw him sleeping.

He had slipped down the sofa, and was laying with his legs apart.

The bottom of his shirt had separated from the waistband of his trousers.

 

She smiled at the sight, and went across to shake him awake.

Before she touched him, she saw that he had a very hairy belly.

This intrigued her, as her boyfriend was smooth all over.

To satisfy her curiosity, she quietly knelt down and gently undid Sam’s trousers.

 

He was deep asleep, so she unzipped his fly, and moved his shirt out of the way so she could see his belly clearly.

It was very hairy, thick dark curls ran from his chest down to his groin. She had inadvertently touched his groin as she undid his flys, and he muttered ‘Doreen’ in his sleep.

 

She noticed that his underpants were moving, he was dreaming of Doreen and his cock was becoming erect.

She watched in fascination, as the head of his cock protruded through the gap in his underpants.

Mabel was surprised at the size of it, she wondered if Doreen  had ever seen it like this.

 

It was swollen, and throbbed to the beat of his heart.

She looked guiltily around, but the house was quiet, and she was the only one awake.

Mabel had drunk a lot of wine that night, and her inhibitions, which were never that strong to begin with, had been further diluted by alcohol.

 

She wondered how heavy his cock was, so without further ado, she slipped her hand under his shaft and lifted it clear of his pants.

Freed from the restraints of the material, and responding to the pressure of her hand it became rigid.

He hadn’t been circumcised, and his knob was hidden under his foreskin.

 

She gently pulled his foreskin back, until she had exposed his big purple knob.

She saw some cock juice seeping out of the hole in the end, and ran her tongue over it to see what it tasted like.

It was warm and salty; on impulse she closed her mouth over his knob, and started to gently suck it.

 

To her surprise the more she sucked it the bigger it grew.

Sam showed no signs of waking, so she slipped her fingers under his balls and eased them out of his pants.

She could now see everything clearly.

His cock was very big indeed; it was about eight inches long, and almost two inches thick.

 

Sucking his cock had made her wet her knickers, so she stood up and slipped them off.

Going to the door of the lounge, she closed it, and turned off the light. When she got back to Sam, he was lying flat on the sofa with his cock sticking up invitingly.

 

Lifting her skirt, she straddled him, and carefully lowered herself onto his cock.

She was so wet and juicy, that it slipped inside her easily.

Mabel gently ground her cunt in a circular motion against his balls.

She tightened her cunt muscles around his shaft, and started to bounce up and down on his cock.

 

She had meant to be very gentle but she was red-hot, her boyfriend had only managed to touch her up that night.

Only getting his fingers inside her, had left her hot and frustrated.

Before she knew it she had closed her eyes, and was fucking Sam’s cock as hard as she could.

 

She felt her orgasm flood over her, and with a low moan came all over his cock and balls.

Her creamy cunt juice soaked into his pants, in her moment of orgasm she thought she heard him cry out.

Was it her guilty imagination, or did she really feel his cock pulsing inside her cunt as he emptied his balls into her.

 

When she had composed herself, she gently slid off his now limp cock. Working by feel in the dark, she tucked his cock back into his pants, and refastened his trousers.

Taking a deep breath, she walked to the light switch and turned it on. Picking up the handbag, she walked over to Sam and shook him awake.

 

He looked about him in a confused sleep befuddled way, and allowed her to help him up off the sofa, and out into the hall.

She handed him the handbag, as he went out the door.

However, before he left, he turned and kissed her lightly on the mouth. Thank you for that Mabel’, he said quietly and smiled at her.

 

Before she could react, he had walked down the drive and had driven away.

Mabel had never known for certain from then on, if Sam had known what she had been doing.

Had he in fact been awake all the time, and just pretended to be asleep and unaware of her fucking him.

 

She just didn’t know, but sometimes when she was visiting them and Doreen left them together in the room.

She would catch him looking at her, with the hint of a conspiratorial smile.

 

 

She had a lot of different men, she enjoyed sex, and back then Aids wasn’t an issue.

She was always attracted to young rich men.

She couldn’t understand why any girl would want to get involved with a poor nobody.

 

Although not a prostitute, she was defiantly a material girl.

She avoided the cheap pubs and clubs, and acquired memberships in the casinos and select bars where the well off played.

Dressed to kill, she knew she could have any man, in any bar in the world.

Her hair alone, drew them to her like bees to honey.

 

 

She had also once starred in a blue film.

It was a one off, and only one copy had been made.

A very rich prince had fallen for her, and during a whirlwind affair, had asked her if she would allow him to arrange a film of them making love.

 

Mabel, or May as she preferred to be known then, had been intriqued.

She had seen quite a few blue movies, and was curious to experience making one.

He hired a professional crew, and a studio.

She was amazed to find that there was a storyboard, that told them how and when to fuck.

 

There was a professional stud to advise the prince, and a well-known porn star to assist May.

In her ignorance, May had assumed that they would just get on a bed and fuck, while someone stood by the bed and filmed them.

Before they got near the bed, the stud had given the prince a drug that ensured his cock would stay hard for the duration.

 

May was taken by the porn star to the bathroom, and given a hot soapy enema up her bum to ensure she was nice and clean up there.

The plot was simple, she played Lady Godiva riding naked through town.

He played a randy stableman, who after her epic ride helps her off her horse and into his bed.

 

When she finally got to lay on the bed with his cock in her, she was surrounded by six people.

They worked the lights, microphones, and of course the three cameras.

The prince had only fucked her a few strokes, when he was told to stop and lift his bum up a bit, so the camera could see his cock entering her cunt.

 

Once they had a shot of him thrusting into her a couple of times, he was again told to stop.

There was no need for him to carry on fucking her, as they would loop the film to show him fucking her for hours if necessary.

A similar thing happened when the anal scene was filmed.

The porn star liberally lubricated her arse hole, and stretched it with a vibrator to ensure that the prince’s cock would slip up easily.

 

None of this was filmed, only the prince bending her over a haystack and apparently buggering her straight from the horse.

She was filmed with his cock entering her mouth, then his cock fucking her mouth for a few strokes only, then pulling it out of her mouth preparatory to coming over her face.

 

As he would only be able to do this once, there were four cameras recording the event.

After much sucking by her, and wanking by him he finally managed to squirt his cum over her face.

 

Afterwards they sat in a soundproofed room, and grunted and moaned into the microphones.

Her lines were ‘Fuck me hard my good man’, and his were ‘ do you like it up the arse m’lady’

They then got dressed, and went home.

 

Unbeknownst to the prince, she was called back to the studio the next day.

The cum facial as it was referred to, hadn’t been good enough for the director, and he had May strip off again, and kneel down in front of the professional stud.

 

She surprised him by offering to suck, and wank, his enormous cock, until copious jets of semen shot out of it and smothered her face.

The cameras recorded it running down her face, and into her mouth.

There was so much of it, that it also dripped onto her large naked breasts.

Mabel felt the urge to lift up each breast and lick the cum off them.

The director was satisfied, and she was sent home again.

 

It wasn’t until a fortnight later, that the film was finally finished and delivered to the prince.

They watched it naked in bed, it was very good.

It showed her getting a fantastic fucking, then being well buggered, and finally sucking his cock until he came all over her face.

 

The prince was delighted, and after watching it a few times, and giving her a good fucking.

He locked in his safe with the family jewels, and for all she knew, it was still there.

The upshot was, that she had never been able to watch a blue movie again with a straight face.

 

Mabel hadn’t married, until she was in her forties.

She had vamped a twenty year old son of a rich business tycoon, and despite his family’s attempts to block it, they had married.

She believed he had a good life with her.

True he was always somewhere around the world on business, but when he returned home, she would fuck him senseless.

 

Although her husband had been tall dark and handsome, they had discovered early in their marriage that he had a low sperm count.

No matter how many times he fucked her, he just couldn’t get her pregnant.

Back then it didn’t really worry her, she was young rich and beautiful and a baby would only have slowed her down anyway.

 

Now of course things were very different, she was still rich and reasonably beautiful, thanks to good bone structure and a good gym. However she found herself getting lonely in the evenings.

Doreen had a husband and son for company.

Such is life, May thought with a shrug.

 

 

 

By the time agreed, May was as ready as she could be.

She had put her hair up in a complicated interwoven bun, that made it look normal length.

She was wearing a sensible skirt, and a white blouse.

To complete the little old lady look, she finished it off with a very nice lavender cardigan.

 

She had very little makeup on, and had made an attempt to flatten her breasts.

Mabel had left her bra off and instead had worn a tight vest.

By pressing down on her breasts, she had lost quite a few inches of her bust.

All in all, she had done her best to be as non threatening to Doreen as humanly possible.

 

She walked the few hundred yards to Doreen’s house, and rang the bell.

No sooner had the doorbell rang than John was out of his seat and running towards the front door.

Opening the door with a big welcoming smile on his face, he was stunned at seeing a little old lady standing there.

 

He was momentarily lost for words, as he regarded the small dowdy woman standing before him.

Where was May? Who was this person?

Just then the little old lady raised her beautiful blue eyes to his.

Looking straight at him, she smiled her beautiful smile, and slowly licked her lips.

 

Instantly his cock knew her, as memories of her cum filled mouth flooded into his brain.

She moved close to him, and her hand slipped between his legs to gently squeeze his balls.

‘ It’s only your poor old Auntie Mabel,’ she quavered in an old woman’s voice.

 

He laughed in surprised delight, and looking round to ensure they were unobserved, he held her close and kissed her passionately.

She got hold of his hand, and guided it under her sensible skirt, until it rested against her naked hairy cunt.

 

He slipped his finger as deep into her hole as he could.

Mabel thrust her hips towards him to savour the feeling.

‘I’m in disguise tonight,’ she whispered in his ear,

‘ remember my mouth, cunt, and arse when you look at me tonight’.

 

‘Is it Mabel, John?’ shouted his mum from the kitchen, ‘ Don’t keep her on the doorstep, bring her into the lounge.’

Keeping a straight face, and with his eyes down, he took her into the lounge.

‘It’s Auntie Mabel Dad.’ He muttered and held her chair while she sat down gingerly.

 

His dad asked her what was wrong, she told him that she thought she had done a bit too much the day before.

She was sure she had done her back in, and she was tender all over.

Sam looked at John reprovingly, and told him that he shouldn’t have worked Mabel so hard.

 

‘She was in charge Dad, I only did as she ordered’ he muttered apologetically.

Doreen walked into the lounge, ‘Hello trouble, what have you done now?’ she asked Mabel.

Sam told her, Doreen suggested that Mabel try some Deep heat well rubbed in, to loosen her back muscles.

 

Mabel thanked her for the thought, and asked what was on the menu for dinner.

Soon they were chatting about food, drink and old friends, and Sam and Doreen seemed to accept the dowdy Mabel as genuine.

 

John however couldn’t look at her without seeing in his mind’s eye the passionate naked woman, he had fucked every way possible, the previous day.

He could see now what she had done, and he understood why.

 

As the evening progressed, they spoke about many things.

Mabel suddenly asked Doreen if she had ever given her back her new handbag, that she had borrowed years ago.

Doreen looked puzzled, so Mabel turned to Sam and reminded him of the night he had borrowed it on behalf of Doreen.

 

‘You do remember that night, don’t you Sam?’ she asked innocently.

Sam’s face went red, and he had to avert his eyes from her’s.

Mabel smiled a secret smile, he had known all along that she was fucking him.

Remembering the size of his cock, started getting her damp again.

 

Seeing her smile, Sam knew that she knew, and the knowledge made his cock swell as it had all those years ago.

That night was burned into his memory.

He had been drunk, and the room had been warm, but he hadn’t been that drunk, and the room hadn’t been that warm.

He had always fancied Mabel back then, but had been too shy to ask her out.

 

He had settled for Doreen, she was a pretty girl, but she was the Moon compared to Mabels Sun.

That night he had lain on the sofa on purpose.

His plan was to have his flys open ‘by accident,’ and allowing her to catch a glimpse of his big cock.

However she had returned before he could do more than pull up his shirt exposing his belly.

 

Amazingly that had been enough to achieve his desire.

And he had to pretend to be asleep, as she played with his cock.

Only when she was bouncing on his cock like a wild thing, and he felt her hot cunt juices splashing over his balls, did he lose control and with a muffled cry shoot his hot cum deep into her willing cunt.

 

Doreen insisted that she had indeed given Mabel her handbag back, and they both laughed over the mad things they had got up to when they were young.

 

John’s conc

 

Neither Sam nor Mabel realised that was it not for that night, Sam may not have married Doreen, and John almost certainly would not have been born.

Sam had courted Doreen very slowly, and had only progressed to feeling her tits.

Doreen was a good girl and although she would sometimes hold his naked cock, she refused to suck it as her friends bragged about doing to their boyfriends.

 

If things had continued like that, then they may well have gone their separate ways.

However on their next date, Sam was so randy from thinking about Mabel bouncing on his cock, that he was very forceful with Doreen in the back seat of his car.

Before she knew it his fingers were inside her sensible white cotton knickers, and he was fingering her cunt passionately.

 

Doreen had never allowed things to go that far before, and suddenly found herself having her first orgasm.

She was still in the throes of it, when she found herself on her knees with Sam pulling down her knickers.

The next thing she knew she had his cock rammed up her virgin cunt, and he was fucking her madly.

 

The combination of her original orgasm, and the feel of his big cock fucking her, made her come again.

Hearing her moan in passion, Sam lost all control and squirted his hot cum deep into her fertile womb.

 

A few months afterward, she told him that it would be best if they got married as soon as possible.

Sam was proud and delighted, and they married just soon enough to quell rumours of a shotgun wedding.

It could be argued that Mabel, was the cause of John being born.

 

Mabel was having a wonderful evening, it was lovely just to relax in pleasant company, and chat about inconsequential things.

The alternative, would be her sitting alone watching TV until bed time. After having John in her bed, it seemed so very empty without him.

She needed some reason to see him more often.

 

Mabel needs a car.

 

During the conversation, she brought up the fact that she needed to be able to travel to the nearest main towns.

The bus service in their village was hopeless, and she really needed a car. However she couldn’t drive, and it was no use her buying a car until she could.

 

She would like to learn to drive, but she would need a car to learn in. There were no driving schools in the village, so she needed someone who could drive to teach her at weekends and odd evenings.

Did they know of anyone who could help her?

Sam obviously could drive, but he knew that to offer his services would put him in deep shit with Doreen.

 

She was still wary of Mabel and would not like to think of them in a car alone together in the country.

Sam asked John to join him in the kitchen.

When they were alone he suggested that John could take Mabel out a few evenings and weekends, to teach her the rudiments of driving.

 

John cunningly whispered, that the last thing he wanted to do was drive an old lady about during his time off.

He would rather be out with his mates down the pub.

 

Hearing this, made Sam aware that he would really rather his son was sober, and with a sensible adult.

Rather than being down the pub and getting pissed every night.

 

However he waited until he had a private talk with Doreen in the kitchen before they returned to Mabel and addressed the problem.

While Doreen and Sam were discussing, how much safer John would be with Mabel.

 

Mabel was slowly opening her legs, and lifting up her sensible skirt, so that John could have a good look at her wet cunt.

Seeing her sitting there so prim and proper, with her golden hairy cunt on view gave John an instant erection.

She had known that this would happen, and had only meant to tease him tonight.

 

He surprised, and alarmed her, by getting his hard cock out and beckoning her over.

‘I want your cunt on my cock.’ He whispered urgently.

She knew it was far to dangerous to do that.

Regardless, the sight of him sitting there with his cock in his hand, seemed to switch her brain off, and allow her cunt to take charge.

 

She stood up, and lifting her skirts up high, walked over to him, and straddling his lap, lowered her hot cunt onto his cock.

She could feel his cock throbbing in her cunt, she could also hear Doreen and Sam talking in the next room.

‘ Bounce on my cock.’ He ordered.

 

Listening intently for any sign of his parents return to the room, she commenced bouncing up and down on his rampant young cock.

The sight of his Auntie Mabel bouncing on his naked cock, combined with her braless breasts bouncing in front of his eyes, and the excitement of his parents possibly coming and catching them, made John ready to come quicker than he would have wanted.

 

However, before he could reach to point of no return, they heard his mum and dad returning from the kitchen.

Mabel quickly lifted her cunt off his cock, she only had to stand, to enable her skirt to drop down and make her decent again.

However he just sat there with his cock out, and throbbing.

 

She hurriedly tucked his cock back into his trousers, and moved back across the room to her chair, just as Doreen and Sam re-entered the room.

Sam and Doreen presented a united front as they explained to Mabel that they would be happy to let John show her the ropes so to speak, but he didn’t have a car so they seemed stumped for a solution.

 

Mabel had the answer to that small problem, she would simply buy a car to learn in.

‘What sort of car?’ john asked curiously.

‘Any type you like.’ She stated with a smile, ‘I could buy a jaguar if you fancy one.’

 

Sam and Doreen could see that the offer of a car to drive, had changed their son’s mind about teaching an old lady to drive.

They were pleased, because they thought the alternative was worse.

John had rushed upstairs to his bedroom, Mabel had wished that she could follow him up there and fuck him again.

 

Instead she waited in the lounge with a throbbing wet cunt, until he returned with his car magazines.

They all had a quick look through them until Doreen said, that as it was late, perhaps John could walk Mabel home.

They could discuss the type of car tomorrow.

Mabel and John quickly agreed to this course of action, and after many thanks and kisses all round, John walked Mabel home.

 

The field.

 

As soon as they were out of sight of his house, John hugged May to him, and kissed her passionately.

She thrust her tongue deep into his mouth, and felt his cock harden against her belly.

‘ You were a naughty boy back there,’ she scolded, ‘ as a punishment I want you to fuck me hard’.

 

He picked her up and carried her into the nearby field.

There were straw bales scattered around the field, and he laid her down on one of them.

She immediately got up and started to strip naked.

 

‘What are you doing?’ he whispered, ‘we are in a field, someone might see us.’

‘Your parents might have seen us fucking as well’ she replied,

‘anyway It’s too dark for us to be seen, and I need you to be naked too.

I want to see your body as you fuck me’, she continued, throwing his last item of clothing onto the ground.

 

She helped him undress, although trying to suck his cock as he was pulling down his trousers caused a bit of a tangle.

Soon they were both stark naked, and she knelt down in the field and grasped his rampant cock in both her small hands.

‘ I need to suck your cock first,’ she begged, ‘ I’ve been dying to do that all night’.

 

He stood in the dark field trying to keep a lookout, as her hot mouth encompassed his throbbing cock.

She sucked so hard that he had to close his eyes, and clench his teeth, to stop a moan of pleasure from echoing around the field.

 

She loved the feel and taste of his big cock, she kissed it, licked it and sucked for all she was worth.

He could wait no longer, and bending down, he put his arms around her, and bodily lifted her off his cock and onto the straw bale.

 

He laid her on her back, and positioned himself between her legs.

Before he could enter her, she surprised him by spreading her legs wide and holding them that way.

It looked as if she was doing the splits for him, and exposed her cunt completely to him.

 

He wasted no more time and guiding his knob between her eager cunt lips he thrust into her hard.

Soon he was pounding away at her cunt, and at every thrust her large unconstrained breasts bounced madly for him.

The cool night air, and the eroticness of the situation had hardened her nipples.

 

After a minute of ferocious fucking, he withdrew from her and told her to get on her hands and knees.

No sooner had she complied, than he was back up her cunt from behind. Hammering her until her naked arse cheeks were shuddering from his fucking.

 

She couldn’t get enough of him, and demanded that he fuck her harder and faster.

Soon even he couldn’t keep up the pace, and he had to pull his cock out of her cunt and join her on the straw.

She also was satisfied for the moment, but asked him if he would lick her cunt while she recovered her breath.

 

She opened her legs for him, and he buried his face in her golden pubes. She could feel his tongue inside her, and then he was sucking her clitoris. She felt her first orgasm of the night coming, and clamping her legs around his head she came into his mouth, and all over his face.

 

One minute he was licking, and sucking, her lovely sexy cunt, and then she had clamped his head between her gorgeous thighs, and he was being drowned in her cunt juices.

He didn’t mind in the least, and as fast as she squirted her cum into his mouth, he was sucking and swallowing it down his throat.

He loved the taste of her and couldn’t get enough.

 

She reached down towards her bag, and rummaging through it, withdrew a tube of lubricant.

‘I want you up my arse,’ she demanded urgently.

‘I want you to bugger me hard, until I come over your balls’.

She got back on all fours, and John squirted a big drop of lubricant into

her bumhole.

 

Using his finger he pushed it into her bum, and rotated it so as to spread her anus and grease it at the same time.

The surplus he rubbed over his knob, until it was nice and slippery.

‘Did you get your bum ready for me just in case? He asked.

‘ Of course I did my darling, just ram it in’ she begged, ‘I can’t wait any longer.’

He positioned himself, and did as he was told.

 

He simply rammed his big thick cock directly up her arse.

She yelled in shock, as his cock stretched her more than she had bargained for.

He ignored her cries and moans, and holding her face down into the straw to muffle her noise, he arse fucked her as hard as he could.

 

She was going to complain to him to slow down, when the orgasm hit her.

It spread from a burning sensation in her arse, to a hot wave in her cunt. Again he heard her cry out in ecstasies, as her cunt juices splashed all over his balls.

Still he carried on fucking her arse, drinking in the sight of his woman’s bum cheeks bouncing to his thrusts.

 

It pushed him over the edge, and with a loud cry he shot his hot cum up his Auntie Mabel’s  throbbing arsehole.

He collapsed over her back, and had to lean on her for a minute, as he got his breath back.

 

She had felt his big cock squirting his cum into her bum.

He had injected four large squirts of creamy cum up her bum, and she had felt every one of them.

Now she could feel his cock shrinking inside her arse, until it slipped out and fell between his legs.

 

Greedy Mabel, had wanted more cunt, arse and mouth fucking.

Realistic Mabel, knew she would be lucky to be able to walk in the morning, after such an arse fucking that she had just received.

They had just managed to get dressed, when they heard a querulous voice demanding to know what they were doing in that field.

 

It was Ms. Adams, she had been walking her little dog when she heard the strange noises coming from the field.

Mabel grabbed her bag and ran, giggling as she did so.

John followed behind her, and they both ran across the field towards Mabel’s back garden.

 

‘You should be ashamed of yourselves, you naughty teenagers.’

Mrs. Adams shouted after them, ‘you girl, will end up pregnant if you keep on like this.’

They could barely run for laughing, and climbing over Mabel’s back fence, they went into her flat via. her patio doors.

 

‘That was a close call,’ he said as they collapsed onto the sofa.

‘She thought I was a teenager,’ she giggled,

‘ I am probably older than she is.’

John looked at his watch and realised that they had been fucking for twenty minutes.

 

Mabel told him to relax, they would say if asked, that she had made him a cup of tea for walking her home.

He reminded her that she had indeed made him a drink.

Lots of hot cunt cum, squirted into his mouth.

‘Did I really?, I hadn’t realised,’ she said, her cheeks turning pink at the thought of him drinking her cunt juices.

 

‘May, considering all the things you have done to me, and taught me to do to you.

I am surprised that you are blushing about coming in my mouth.

I have come in your mouth if you remember,’ John said as he hugged her tightly.

 

‘Oh yes, I certainly do remember you squirting all your hot creamy cum into my mouth and all over my face,’ she replied fondly.

‘ I went to sleep with my face all sticky last night.’

It was time he went home, his balls were empty, and both her holes were sore.

So after a few passionate kisses, she watched as he walked into the night.

 

 

To be continued.

 

John woke up late, but it was no problem as it was a Saturday and he didn’t have to go to work this weekend.

He had overslept a bit because last night had been his eighteenth birthday, and he had been out with a few friends celebrating.

 

Luckily he never suffered from hangovers, so although a bit tired he was otherwise ok.

Feeling the now familiar ache in his cock he resigned himself to his morning wank.

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

The walls of the factory were covered in pinups of naked women, some with their legs wide open and some even opening their cunts.

Most of the banter between the engineers, was about which girl they fancied in the office, and who had fucked who lately.

 

Before john had started work he had been sheltered from the sexual side of life by his mum.

Doreen was a straight laced lady, and wouldn’t allow any smutty talk or pictures in her house.

 

However now after two years in engineering, he was know fully versed in the theory of fucking women.

 

He just didn’t think he would ever get to actually fuck one any time soon.

Like most lads, he tried to give the impression that he had plenty of girlfriends, and was quite a man of the world.

Unfortunately he was just to shy to approach any of the girls he fancied, and too honest to pretend to fancy the ones he didn’t.

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

He had never met her, apparently she wasn’t really his Aunt, but was just a very old friend of his mother’s.

After being widowed a few years ago, she had downsized into a small flat close to his mother for company.

 

He got up, washed and dressed and ran down to the kitchen.

His mother Doreen, who had been up since 7am, made him some tea and toast.

Then they both left the house, and walked the few hundred yards to the flat.

 

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

She was about five foot tall and although generally slim she had a well-developed bust under the tee-shirt and her nipples proclaimed the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

 

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

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

 

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

He was a lovely big boy, and her still wet cunt twinged as she looked at him.

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

His mother had gone into the flat, and was moving things about in the small kitchen.

May however had stopped at the front door, and to John’s further embarrassment, she seemed to be observing him in the reflection of the glass panels in the door.

May thought to herself that this could be the start of something nice.

 

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

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

 

They spent most of the morning settling her in, and John found himself really liking May.

He found her charming and witty, and gradually relaxed in her company until he felt that he had known her for ages.

 

They had a tea break, during which his mum quizzed May about her life before coming to the village.

John learned that she had been married to a wealthy businessman, who had spent a lot of the time travelling around the world for a big oil company.

Sometimes he would take May with him to exotic places, but more often she was left behind in England.

 

He had died in Bahrain, and his body was flown back to England for burial a few years ago.

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

 

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

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

 

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

Unfortunately all this achieved, was to make it even bigger.

 

He had to drop the vibrator on the bed, in order to use both hands so as to straighten his cock upright in his pants, for as much comfort as he could get in his present condition.

 

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

 

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

 

‘Sorry Aunt May’ he stammered going red again, ‘ it just fell out and I picked it up.

I don’t think that you are to old at all, I think you are fantastic, and I like you a lot’

 

‘Do you really like me John? She said with a beautiful smile.

That’s very nice to hear at my time of life, when you get to Sixty you tend to think that a lot of things are over for you.

Its nice to hear that someone still thinks about you, in a certain way’.

 

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

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

 

John looked on in amazement as she cheekily held her breasts, one in each hand and slowly lifted them up.

He couldn’t help but notice that her nipples had gone hard, as they pushed against the thin material of her tee-shirt.

 

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

 

‘John, May, tea’s ready when you are’ yelled Doreen up the stairs to them.

John followed May downstairs, he took his time to give his cock a chance to shrink back to normal, before he had to appear in front of his mum.

 

May thanked them both for all their help, and invited them both round the next day for a small housewarming party.

Doreen said they would be delighted to come, and that they would bring her husband Sam as well.

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

 

The next day couldn’t come soon enough for him, and he was up, showered and dressed by eight.

He surprised his parents by appearing in the kitchen without them having to call him.

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

However the sight that took John’s breath away was her hair.

The previous day she had been wearing a big floppy hat, that had almost completely hidden her hair.

 

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

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

Both his parents looked at him in surprise.

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

They all drank far too much wine, including John, who was given a few extra glasses by May.

She had heard that he had just turned eighteen earlier that week.

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

He wasn’t sure if he imagined that she knelt down beside him, and leaning over, kissed him slowly and sexily on his mouth, while he felt her hand fondling his cock.

‘We will see about that in good time’, she whispered in his ear, before getting up and calling for Sam to help his son to his feet.

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

 

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

May had been attracted to younger men than herself all her life.

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

She switched it on and gently rubbed it between her thick pubic hair until it was over her clitoris.

She closed her eyes as the waves of pleasure started and thought of John.

 

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

He had a good view of her breasts, as they hung free beneath the loose top.

This time he could be sure that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

 

She sat back in the opposite armchair to his and sipped at her tea.

‘Would you like a biscuit dear?’ she asked taking one for herself and pushing the plate towards him.

 

As he reached to get one she accidentally knocked hers onto the floor by the side of her chair.

As she stretched sideways and down to pick it up she had to stretch her opposite leg out for balance.

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

May was well aware of what she was doing, and from her position she could see under the table, and observe the effect her show had on John’s cock.

She was very impressed at the size of his bulge, and determined to continue her plan.

 

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

 

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

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

 

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

After the first cold shock they stood looking at each other, suddenly May burst into laughter,

‘John why on earth didn’t you jump away you silly man, you are soaked like me now.’

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

When he still dithered she said she would go first to show there was nothing to fear.

Without further ado she took of her hat, pulled her top over her head and threw it into the dirty laundry bin.

 

He only caught a quick glimpse of her large breasts before she turned away and commenced to pull down her shorts.

She was now only wearing a pair of white cotton knickers and as she pulled them down he saw her tight little bottom come into view.

When she bent right over to take off her sandals he could see a mass of golden hairs between her legs.

 

He quickly turned his back on her so she wouldn’t think he had been watching and quickly stripped off his wet clothes.

He threw them in the bin and dived into the shower cubical to hide his erection.

 

As he commenced his shower he could hear her putting their clothes in the washing machine and turning it on.

She was humming a happy little tune that he couldn’t make out over the noise of the shower.

 

May had loaded the washing machine with his clothes.

She couldn’t resist smelling his underpants, before she added them to the washing.

She stood for a short while watching him in the shower, she could make out his erection even through the distortion of the shower glass.

 

It seemed enormous to her, and she decided that he wasn’t getting out of her house until she had fucked him every way possible.

She took a deep breath, and with a wet pussy opened the shower door.

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

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

 

‘Move over a bit John, I’m only small but I do need a bit of space to get this smell off me’ she said in a business like tone of voice

‘ I can’t wait until you have finished’.

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

May decided that she had better initiate contact as soon as possible, so suddenly she bent over to wash her feet.

This brought her naked bottom into contact with his rampant cock.

Feeling his knob touching her naked bum, she pushed back as if by accident and felt his cock slip between her bum cheeks.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

May reached up to the shower shelf and handed him a bottle of shampoo. Her hands were starting to shake with desire.

‘Be a love and rub this in for me please’, she asked in a matter of fact voice.

 

He was forced to turn towards her again, and started to rub the shampoo into her mane of hair as requested, he was very aware of his cock sticking out towards her.

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

 

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

 

He could fell her nipples clearly pushing against his wrists, as he continued to rub the shampoo in.

However she made no comment about this, and he started to relax as much as he could with a raging hard on.

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

May pretended to be so engrossed in doing this that she didn’t notice that her pubes were pressing hard against his exploring finger.

She thrust her hips forward until it slid inside her up to his first knuckle.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

‘Stand up now so I can get at your back’.

He stood up turning as he did so to present her with his soapy back.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

Perhaps he thought, this is what a woman who is old enough to be your mum regards as just washing a baby.

You get it clean without there being any sexual component to it.

 

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

 

‘ Turn round so I can do the rest’ she ordered.

He took a deep breath and turned to face her.

She ran the water over his chest and down onto his groin.

 

She seemed oblivious to the sight of his throbbing cock sticking out towards her, as she directed the water between his legs.

In a matter of fact way she grasped his cock, and moved it left and right, making sure that there was no soap left around his balls.

 

Part of him was so glad when she let go of his cock.

But another part wished desperately that she would keep hold of it, and give it a good rubbing.

 

May was enjoying herself, she had a good view of his lovely young body and so far she hadn’t scared him by being to obvious.

However the sight of his rampant cock a mere few inches from her hungry mouth was nearly too tempting to ignore.

 

Instead of sucking his lovely cock she forced herself to calmly grasp his hot shaft.

Then instead of guiding it into her waiting mouth, simply move it from side to side as she sprayed the soap from around his balls.

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

 

As she stood his cock hit her on top of her head causing her to remark, ‘Careful John you could have someone’s eye out with that’

At the look on his face she burst into giggles, and impulsively hugged him.

Her naked wet breasts felt very hot on his chest, and his big hot cock dug into her belly.

 

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

 

She stood naked in front of him, as he started to rinse her from top to bottom.

It took a while before she was satisfied that her long golden hair was totally rinsed.

Then she threw it back over her head, so that he could see her naked body clearly for the first time.

 

May decided to be a bit more obvious and said ‘Make sure you don’t miss any bits’ in a firm voice, ‘ I didn’t miss any bits of yours did I?’

 

He needed no further urging, and carefully ran the water over her shoulders and breasts.

She insisted that he lift each of them up, so that the water could wash away any soap trapped under them.

 

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

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

 

He took the hint, and ran the stream of water between the cheeks of her bottom.

He made so bold as to part her bum cheeks, to spray the water directly onto her neat little anus.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

 

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

 

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

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

 

Seeing him look away, she told him not to be silly, they had already shared a shower together.

They had seen more of each others bodies than anyone else in the world had.

 

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

 

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

She had a beautiful firm body, and like all real large breasts, her tits didn’t stick straight up, but tended to flatten slightly under the weight of gravity.

He noticed that her nipples though were still hard.

 

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

She responded passionately, pulling his head down so she could kiss him back hard.

‘That’s a nice thing to do dear, I want you to kiss all the parts you dry’.

 

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

As he finished each breast he kissed the nipple on it.

Each kiss turned into a long slow suck.

 

He sucked each tit until she moaned and started to writhe about on the bed.

‘Oh John you are getting me all wet again’ she whispered.

 

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

He had never seen a woman’s bum hole up close.

The pin ups on the factory walls, tended to concentrate on tits and cunts.

 

He was fascinated by this private pink little hole.

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

He did as instructed.

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

He enjoyed the feeling of her tight little hole gripping his finger, so much that he pulled it out, and reinserted it again.

May moaned when he did this.

‘Am I hurting you?’ he asked anxiously.

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

 

He put more Vaseline on his finger, and continued fingering her bum hole.

He noticed that the more he stretched her anus, the louder her moans became.

He started to rotate his finger in her anus, and this caused May to wiggle her arse at him in an obvious invitation.

 

The trouble was he didn’t know what to do, so he thought it best to withdraw his finger from her bum.

After wiping off the surplus Vaseline, he parted her bum cheeks and kissed her little pink anus.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

When they had returned to the hotel, they had gingerly attempted the same thing.

After a few painful episodes, they had learned that the secret of good anal sex, was plenty of Vaseline up the bum.

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

 

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

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

 

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

May decided to go for it, and come right out and tell him what to do.

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

 

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

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

 

At last May felt her orgasm explode, she gave a long drawn-out cry and collapsed onto the bed limply, where she lay with her legs wide open and her hairy golden cunt totally exposed.

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

 

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

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

 

Her lovely warm soft breasts pressed against his chest.

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

 

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

 

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

 

She rubbed between his legs, and told him to open them wide for her.

‘I want to see your big cock and balls’ she whispered to him.

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

 

‘I want you to lick me, you will see a little knobbly thing hidden in my pubic hair just above my cunt lips.

That is my clitoris and if you suck it,   it will feel to me as me sucking your cock feels to you, it’s called 69ing’.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

Again she was moaning, and thrusting her arse back against his fingers, until she gasped in exstacy.

More of her creamy cum squirted out of her cunt, and ran down the inside of her thighs.

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

 

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

 

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

At last John felt the wet heat of a woman’s cunt, as it slid slowly down his throbbing shaft.

He closed his eyes and savoured the sensations, as she gently fucked his cock with her cunt.

 

May was really enjoying the feel of a big young cock in her cunt, and she was enjoying every minute of it.

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

 

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

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

 

She then stopped and stayed very still, relaxing her arse muscles until she could take a few more inches.

Eventually his cock was right up her arse, and it gripped his shaft tightly.

 

‘God I love having a big cock up the bum’, she gasped as she slowly started to bounce her arse onto his bollocks.

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

At last he was finally going to fuck a woman, May felt his cock deep in her cunt.

Looking him in his eyes she demanded ‘Now fuck me John, fuck your woman hard and deep. I want your cum in my womb.’

 

He tried to fuck her slowly and gently, but looking down at her with her big tits bouncing to his thrusts, he was soon fucking her harder and faster.  Suddenly he felt her cunt tighten in orgasm again, and she cried out

‘ Oh John I love you my darling boy’.

 

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

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

 

Afterwards they just lay together wrapped in each others arms.

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

 

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

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

 

May lay thinking quietly, as he sucked on her breasts, and toyed with her hair.

She knew he was hers now, and she would teach him to fuck her every way possible.

 

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

Her stud muffin.

 

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

 

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

 

May didn’t have to wait for her clothes to dry, as she simply changed into a clean set that was in the wardrobe.

However, she knew that she couldn’t send John home in different clothes from the ones he had left his mum’s in.

 

While his clothes were drying, she took the opportunity to put up her hair in its customary bun.

She was proud of it but sometimes it was a pain to keep tidy.

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

 

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

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

 

He had a lovely body, apart from his gorgeous big cock, he also was tall and handsome.

He had broad shoulders and strong arms, his big brown eyes were closed in sleep.

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

 

Putting down the tray she gently shook him awake.

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

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

 

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

He realised that he was famished, and did as she said.

He was still unsure about what had happened.

 

How did he get from helping in the garden, to lying naked in front of a sixty year old beauty that he had just fucked.

Or would it be true to say had just fucked him.

The sequence of events that had led to this moment were blurred in his mind.

 

He did know that his cock was still tender from the unaccustomed fucking, but that he had never been happier in his life than he was now.

He looked up as she re-entered the room with his clothes.

They were nice and dry and warm.

She laid them beside him on the bed, and sat down beside him.

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

She got off the bed and knelt down in front of him.

His cock was hanging between his legs, minding its own business.

‘ I want to kiss it before you tuck it away’ she murmured.

Lifting up her head she enclosed his limp cock in her mouth, and sucked it in as far as she could without choking.

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

His only question was ‘what now?.

May explained that they must keep what had happened between them a secret.

She had a great deal more to teach him, but if his mum found out about them he would be barred from seeing her again.

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

Not to mention telling Doreen, that her son can fuck me into heaven,

’She replied passionately, and pulling him towards her, she kissed him hard and long.

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

May had a hedge trimmer, and as John was so tall it didn’t take him long to make it neat and tidy.

Standing back to view it, she remarked that at least they had achieved some real work amongst the fun.

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

He knelt down so that he could pull down her shorts, leaving her only wearing a pair of white cotton knickers.

He put his hands on her bum, and pulled her towards him.

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

 

He rubbed his face over her pubes, until the gusset of her knickers were soaked with her cunt juices.

She pulled her knickers up for him, until the gusset slipped between her cunt lips, and he could see the beautiful golden curls of her pubic hair either side of the cotton.

 

Hooking his fingers into her gusset he pulled it to one side, so he could get his tongue between her cunt lips.

Holding her bum cheeks tightly, he pulled her cunt hard against his mouth, as he licked her golden triangle.

 

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

 

John knelt down on the carpet so his mouth was on the same level as her cunt.

He opened her bum cheeks so he could get his tongue deep into her wet cunt, and gave it a good long licking.

 

Exposing herself to him like this really turned May on, and as he licked her cunt, so she was grinding it in his face.

He had to stop, as his mouth was full of cunt, and his nose was buried in her golden pubic hair.

He just couldn’t breathe, and had to come up for air.

 

 

She got off the bed, and knelt on the carpet facing him.

He saw her put her hands behind her back, and clasp them together.

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

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

He started to fuck her mouth slowly and gently, but seeing her kneeling there so submissively, brought out the dominant male in him.

Holding her head tightly so she couldn’t back away he began to really fuck her mouth hard.

 

This was completely different from her sucking his cock.

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

 

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

 

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

It involved simply breathing through the nose, and suppressing the gag reflex.

Both techniques she had mastered years ago.

 

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

 

He could hear her apparently choking on his cock, but instead of making him ease up, her noises of distress prompted him to fuck her mouth even deeper.

At one stroke, he could feel his balls pressed up hard against her lips.

Her submissiveness triggered a deep primal alpha male response in his hind brain, and all he could think about was making her submit to him totally.

 

He suddenly came to his senses, and pulled his cock completely out of her mouth.

He fell to his knees in front of her, and pulled her into his arms.

 

‘God May I’m so sorry, I didn’t know what I was doing there for a minute.

I could have chocked you to death, please forgive me.’

He blurted out in distress.

 

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

 

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

 

He was frantically untying her hands and kissing her face.

‘It’s OK dear, I just had trouble breathing for a second.

I think I bit off more than I could chew with your big cock,’ she said in a timorous voice.

 

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

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

 

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

 

 

She got back up onto her bed and knelt so that she was facing the full length mirror.

She told him if he wanted to make it up to her, he could give her cunt a good hard fucking from behind.

 

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

She was wet and hot, and soon he was fucking her harder and harder.

The sight of her little naked bum shaking with the force of his thrusts, spurred him on to greater efforts.

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

Arse fucking

 

‘I need you to get the Vaseline John she said as he slowed down.

I want you up my bum as soon as possible.

 

He pulled his cock out of her cunt and walked over to the drawer, he returned with the jar.

Without needing to be told dipped his finger in it, and started to lubricate her bum hole as he had done previously.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

She then asked him to gently rotate it in her bum, to stretch her as much as possible.

The sight of it sticking out of her arse really got him hard, and he couldn’t wait to pull out the vibrator, and replace it with his hot cock.

 

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

 

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

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

 

He could feel her little arsehole gripping him tightly, as he gently moved his cock in and out.

He increased his strokes gradually, until his balls were slapping against her cunt, and she was taking every inch of cock up the bum.

 

This was very different from fucking a woman’s cunt, a cunt was designed to be fucked.

A woman’s bum needed lots of lubricant, to enable her to take it up the arse without too much discomfort.

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

When she was taking it up the arse she had her head turned to one side and flat against the bed.

This presented her arse to him at a comfortable angle for her, and he noticed her eyes were shut as he fucked her up the bum, as hard as he could.

 

May was in heaven, at last she was getting a really good arse fucking.

She could feel Johns big cock stretching her hole wide, and the feel of his big balls slapping against her cunt was driving her into a multiple orgasm.

 

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

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

 

Suddenly he felt her hot cunt juices flowing over his balls.

Fucking her arse had made her cunt come, and soon she was in the midst of a raging orgasm.

 

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

He pulled his cock out of her bum, and she collapsed onto the bed.

Her arsehole was gaping wide, and she was shuddering with her orgasms even though he was out of her.

 

He was hot and sweaty, after such a marathon fuck.

While May lay naked on the bed, and shuddered through her orgasms, he took the opportunity to have another drink of wine.

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

Being an eighteen year old engineer, he was well aware of the theorectical side of sex.

He had seen the girlie magazines, and had been to visit one of his older friends who had a DVD.

He had watched enthralled as porn stars had been fucked every way possible to human beings.

 

He had simply not believed, that those sort of things happened in real life. Did his dad fuck his mum, the way he had just fucked May?

He didn’t think so for a minute.

Obviously they had made love, otherwise he would not be here.

However to think of his mum taking it up the arse, the way that May did was almost blasphemous.

 

On the other hand, he clearly remembered seeing his mum writhing naked on her bed with a vibrator thrust up her bum.

At the time, he hadn’t known about orgasms.

Now with hindsight, he realised that she had been coming due to anal sex.

 

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

May was sixty years old for fucks sake.

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

 

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

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

 

Would he fuck her if she offered?

He didn’t think so for a moment, so why was he fucking this sixty year old woman?

What was different about May?

 

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

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

 

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

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

His dad always said ‘ Don’t look a gift horse in the mouth.

‘He wouldn’t look May in the mouth, but he would probably be fucking her in the mouth in the near future.

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

With her hair tied in a pony tail behind her she looked very similar to any other blond.

The only clue to her unique hair, was the thick golden triangle of her pubes.

He knew that for her to go from beautiful to stunning, it only required her to let down her golden hair completely.

So as to form her own magic cloak.

Yes she was special, she was unique and she was his.

 

May poured herself a glass of wine and sat down on John’s lap.

He had gone soft, so she didn’t run the risk of impaling herself on his cock.

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

 

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

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

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

 

Sitting on cock

 

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

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

 

John actually found that having May sitting on his cock, was strangely more erotic, than when he was fucking her up her arse.

He asked her why he felt this, and she replied that it could be because outwardly she was just sitting on his lap, albeit naked.

In reality his big cock was secretly up her arse.

 

She told him a story about herself, when she was a young girl, and was with a boyfriend.

He had come around her mother’s house to visit her, and in those days they would go into the parlour for a bit of privacy.

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

Secrecy was so erotic.

By the time her mother left the room, her cunt juice had soaked the front of his trousers.

He had to leave the house when her mother was elsewhere, so she wouldn’t see the damp patch around his crotch.

 

‘Would you like me to visit you in a long dress and no knickers,’ she whispered to John seductively.

‘I could sit on your lap in front of your mum and dad, and you could slip your big cock deep into my cunt, without them noticing.

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

 

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

May stood up and turned to face him.

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

 

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

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

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

 

Retelling that true story while John’s cock was up her arse, had really turned her on in a big way.

Soon she was hit by an orgasm, that made her squeal in ecstasy.

John watched her face as she came for him.

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

 

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

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

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

 

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

‘Come and join me,’ she invited.

He stepped into the bath, and sat down facing her.

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

‘Do you like that,’ she asked.

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

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

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

 

He found that with all the wine he had drank, his bladder was uncomfortably full.

With a sigh of relief he relaxed, and started to pee over her bum.

His water poured over her anus, and ran down between her legs.

Soaking her golden pubic hairs, and pouring onward into the bath.

From his perspective, it looked like she was peeing herself.

 

She suddenly turned around in the bath to face him.

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

 

She told him that her peeing on him, was called a golden shower.

She said that some couples even liked to watch their partners having a poo.

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

 

He assured her that the thought of watching someone poo, didn’t turn him on at all.

However as she brought the subject of poo up, he was pleasantly surprised that during the ferocious arse fucking, she had received from him that there was thankfully no sign of any mess.

 

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

One she had already mentioned, was lots of lubrication.

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

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

 

This cleans her bum out completely, and that is why you often see porn stars sucking a man’s cock, immediately it has been pulled out of her arse.

Her bum is just as clean as her cunt, so she doesn’t mind sucking his cock straight from her bum. 

 

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

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

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

 

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

She took his hand, and led him into the shower.

Soaping and sucking

 

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

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

 

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

She pulled his foreskin back, and soaped his knob thoroughly.

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

 

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

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

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

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

 

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

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

He paid particular attention to her nipples, until they stood out like red strawberries.

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

 

 

He also knew it was time to go, and was a bit disappointed when May told him to get dressed.

She also dressed in her usual loose top shorts and floppy hat.

When they were both dressed, instead of leading him downstairs as he expected, she led him over to the bed.

 

Mouthful of cum.

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

‘Come for me my darling boy, come in my mouth and over my face.

I want you to remember my face, covered in your cum.’

 

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

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

She directed it onto her tongue, and into her mouth.

 

His next big squirt, she aimed directly between her eyes.

It ran down her face either side of her nose, and into her open mouth to join the first load.

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

I tell you this because women can always tell when a man wants them, they only have to look at his cock.

Just as I looked at yours, when we first met.

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

To be continued.

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

MABEL.

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

FIRST MOVES.

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

HOUSEWARMING.

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

Both his parents looked at him in surprise.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

 

MABEL’S PLAN.

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

ODD JOBS.

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

THE BATH.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

THE SHOWER.

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

THE BEDROOM.

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

MABEL’S BOTTOM.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

He was fascinated by this private pink little hole.

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

 

He did as instructed.

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

‘Am I hurting you?’ he asked anxiously.

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

MABELS PUSSY.

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

Her lovely warm soft breasts pressed against his chest.

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

DRYING JOHN.

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

BECOMING A MAN

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

Afterwards they just lay together wrapped in each others arms.

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

Putting down the tray she gently shook him awake.

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

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

They sat on her garden bench and she turned to him and asked him if he had any questions that she could help him with.

 

His only question was ‘what now?.

May explained that they must keep what had happened between them a secret. She had a great deal more to teach him but if his mum found out about them he would be barred from seeing her again.

 

‘But I’m a man now I can do as I like’ he protested.

‘Technically, yes you are, but how would it look to your family and friends if they knew you were fucking an old lady.

You have a good job and a loving family and I will not allow you to endanger that’ she stated firmly.

‘If you cannot promise me that you will keep us a secret then I will have no choice but to never see you again, if necessary I will move back to Berkshire to keep you safe.

 

‘I cannot lose you,’ he admitted, ‘I will do as you say, although I want to tell everyone how fantastic you are.’

‘Don’t you realise that I also want to tell the world about you, how lovely and kind you are.

Not to mention telling Doreen that her son can fuck me into heaven,’ she replied passionately, and pulling him towards her she kissed him hard and long.

 

‘You know I think I love you,’ he said seriously.

‘I think I love you too,’ she replied just as seriously.

 

Counting the work actually done in the garden he had been there for six hours and it was time for tea.

May suggested that she ring Doreen and say that he was staying for tea and then was going to help May sort out her loft.

That way he could stay until the evening without any suspicion.

 

Doreen had no objections to this plan and the knowledge that they had the evening to look forward to made them both happy.

 

May had a hedge trimmer and as John was so tall it didn’t take him long to make it neat and tidy. Standing back to view it she remarked that at least they had achieved some real work amongst the fun.

 

‘I hope the fun is not over yet,’ he whispered in her ear.

‘Oh no, when you have had a light tea I’m going to fuck you senseless,’ she whispered back.

 

As promised she had prepared a light meal of ham, with a side salad.

He quickly ate every piece and taking her by the hand they both ran up the stairs to her bedroom.

 

She asked him to stand by the bed while she slowly stripped him naked. He had to bend over so she could reach the higher buttons on his shirt but she was soon able to remove it.

 

She next pulled down his jeans leaving him in just his boxer shorts. Watching her strip him had re-kindled his young lust and his cock was back with a vengeance.

It was sticking out towards her, held back only by the material of his pants.

 

May left him standing like that while she told him to remove her top. John slowly pulled it over her head.

As it went up it took her breasts with it so when he pulled it over her head her breasts bounced back delightfully.

 

He knelt down so that he could pull down her shorts leaving her only wearing a pair of white cotton knickers. He put his hands on her bum and pulled her towards him.

A sudden urge came to stick his nose into the crotch of her panties and smell her hot damp cunt.

 

He rubbed his face over her pubes until the gusset of her knickers were soaked with her cunt juices. She pulled her knickers up for him until the gusset slipped between her cunt lips and he could see the beautiful golden curls of her pubic hair either side of the cotton.

 

Hooking his fingers into her gusset he pulled it to one side so he could get his tongue between her cunt lips. Holding her bum cheeks tightly he pulled her cunt hard against his mouth as he licked her golden triangle.

 

‘Lets try it this way,’ she said, and stepping back from him she pulled her knickers right off and knelt on the bed with her arse towards him. ‘Lick my cunt from behind’ she said as she swayed her bottom from side to side.

 

John knelt down on the carpet so his mouth was on the same level as her cunt. He opened her bum cheeks so he could get his tongue deep into her wet cunt and gave it a good long licking.

 

Exposing herself to him like this really turned May on and as he licked her cunt so she was grinding it in his face. He had to stop as his mouth was full of cunt and his nose was buried in her golden pubic hair. He just couldn’t breathe and had to come up for air.

 

 

 

BONDAGE

 

She got off the bed and knelt on the carpet facing him. He saw her put her hands behind her back and clasp them together.

‘I want you to go to my dressing gown hanging on the wardrobe door and bring me back the belt from it please’ she asked him.

He got the cloth belt and brought it over to where she was kneeling.

‘I now want you to tie my hands to my feet so that I am helpless’ she instructed quietly.

John did as she told him and secured her with the belt.

 

‘I want you to fuck my mouth, I give you full control of how hard and fast you do it, just don’t come yet.’ She said looking up at him.

 

The sight of her kneeling in front of him naked and vulnerable had an electrifying effect on his cock.

It became even more rigid than it had been and he guided it into her open mouth with one hand while he held the back of her head still with the other.

 

He started to fuck her mouth slowly and gently, seeing her kneeling there so submissively brought out the dominant male in him and holding her head tightly so she couldn’t back away he began to really fuck her mouth hard.

 

This was completely different from her sucking his cock, then she had control of how fast and deep his cock went into her mouth but now he was in charge and he needed her to take as much of his cock into her mouth as humanly possible.

 

Once again May knew exactly what she was doing, during her long sexual life she had mastered many sexual techniques.