He then got down on me and sucked me till I came and it was one of the best sensations I had ever had when he was sucking it. I bucked about quite a bit when I came and had to hold his head down on me till I had fiished cumming.

After that we talked about how good it felt and then I said if we do it right we could both suck each other at the same time and when I explained it to him we got on his bed and did it what we know know now as 69.

All the next week we masturbated together every day and sucked 69 as well. We always managed to do it about 3 times to each other or wank ourselves.

A couple of weeks later his cousin visted again and as my parents were playing golf my house was empty so they came to my place and the three of us wanked each other off and sucked on each other. I saw him cum and spurt this white stuff out of his cock every time he had an orgasm. He wanted me to suck him and let him cum in my mouth, he said it was ok and it was not dangerous and i would like it. I was a bit apprehansive and he said if you do that for me you can fuck me afterwards and I wasnt sure what he meant because you only fucked girls. Anyhow I said I would try and he said if you like you can spit my cum out if you dont like it and that made me feel better and I said ok. My mate watched and I had a feeling he was glad it was me and not him that was sucking him and going to have his cum in my mouth.

Any how I loved sucking his cock as it was bigger than either of ours and it felt really good. As I did it my friend masturbated as I knelt in front of his cousin and sucked him. He told me to hold his balls while i sucked and he held my head onto his cock most of the time which felt sort of nice too. Then he said I am going to cum, get ready, and then I felt this warm stuff in my mouth as he sort of pumped his cock into my face at the same time as I sucked on it. After he finished pumping his cock into my mouth he told me to suck it out and I sucked all the cum out of his cock. I had actually swallowed quite a bit already and it seemed ok. I still had a bit in my mouth and on my tongue and now I could taste it. It had a funny taste a bit salty or a bit like vinegar I wasnt sure but it didnt taste like pee smelled which is what I was expecting so I said it was ok. My friend wanted to know what it tasted like and I couldnt quite describe it properly but I said it was ok and not a bad taste. Arnold his cousin said next time you can try it and he said I dont know and I said he was a chicken. He said would you suck it again and I said yes I cant see a problem. After Arnolds cock got hard again he said come on I will fuck you now and he said I have to have a pee and I will be back. He went out and the two of us talked about sucking and cum.

Arnold came back and he had some butter on his fingers and he said to me bend over the bed and I did what he said and then he opened the cheeks of my ass and rubbed the butter on my ass hole. I said what are you doing and he said i am going to fuck you. I said what and he said I am going to put my cock up your ass and fuck you like you fuck girls. I said no way and he just pushed me down and held me there and while I resisted a bit I didnt want a fight and then he pushed his cock between my legs and said spread them wider and I did and then he pushed his cock against my hole and it wouldnt go in. I was sort of tighening my bum hole up too as it didnt feel right. Then he spanked the cheeks of my ass with his hand and while i was protesting about that he pushed and his cock into me and boy did it hurt. I felt this pressure as his cock went in which seemed his cock was twice as big as my ass hole, but it must have stretched me and at first it felt sort of hot and I thought he had split me open but it turned out he hadnt. He just started to fuck me with his cock and after about a minute it started to feel ok, but at first it really hurt. The butter was making his cock slippery and that helped. He was hitting something inside me and it felt like I was cumming time after time and my cock was hard and jumping about each time he hit what ever it was. Any how after a few minutes I began to like it and he was telling me how good I was and how warm and comfortable my bum hole was. I said what about the shit and he said its ok there wont be any. I really began to like what he was doing to me and it was feeling really good when he started to go faster and harder and then he came as I could tell from what he had done before when he came and I could feel his cock get softer and then the warmth of his cum in my bum. He pulled it out and I felt sort of let down as I was really enjoying it. Then Arnold said to my mate go on you do him while he is enjoying it and he said what about your cum and stuff and he said just think it is butter and he then went into me but it didnt feel anywhere near as good as his cock wasnt as big as Arnolds but it was ok. He fucked me until he came too and by then the cum and butter was running down my legs and it was feeling uncomfortable. I went tot he bathroom as I really felt like I wanted to shit and Arnold was there washing his cock and balls which were also covered in cum and butter. I said was there any shit on your cock and he said no. When I sat downa lot of air blew out and I farted for a while and his cum and stuff ran out and I managed to do a little shit and then he said its better if you have a shower and I undressed and showered and Arnold got in with me and we played with each other cocks as we had a shower. it was fun. 

After that my friend and I wanked and sucked each other almost every day and he fucked me a few times before I managed to let me fuck him. It sounded like it was a bit like me only it didnt hurt him as I had a smaller cock. I came too but didnt cum in him because we hadnt started cumming then.

Every time Arnold visited the three of us all sucked and fucked each other and I got used to his cock and it went into my bum easy and he bought special lubricant to do it with rather than butter. He ended up fucking his cousin too and the first time he did it to him it was almost as bad as when he fucked me the first time but at least he knew what it felt like before he put his cock in him the first time. Both of us ended up fucking Arnold as well and after about 6 months we started to cum so sucking and fucking each other became quite a game. I dont know how much cum I drank but it was a lot as we sucked each other off mostly because we liked that better than wanking but we all enjoyed fucking and being fucked too.

After a couple of years we all met girls and we started to fuck them and they sucked us and we never went back to sucking or fucking each other after that but we occasionally wanked off together.

 

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.

But that may come later. I reach above you and pull out the blindfold. I place it around your head, securely covering your eyes. I smile, because I love when you are blindfolded and you cannot see me. I kiss your mouth, wanting you, but controlling myself. I bite down on your lower lip and pull it out...only to suck on it..biting a bit harder before letting go. I rise up and remove my shirt and stradle your chest at once. Taking both hands in mine I guide your hands to my chest. At once you know what to do and you take both of my breasts in your hands and slowly squeeze them.

My nipples harden at your touch and you pinch both at once gently. I inhale sharply because this is what I have waited for for so long. I whisper for you to do it harder and you comply. My pussy drips with desire. But I control that desire because I have so much I want to do to you;with you. I rub my wet pussy against your chest as you squeeze my nipples HARD. I regain control and take both of your hands and press them together. Reaching for some rope, I lean forward and tease your mouth with a hard nipple.

I sit up and slowly wrap a piece of white cotton rope around your wrists, pulling TIGHT to make sure they are as close together as possible. I then slowly wrap the rope around your wrists ,savoring each turn and motion. Wanting it to last, my pussy getting wetter as I begin to bind you for MY pleasure. I tie the rope snugly in place and finish it off with a square knot, to make sure you cannot get out of the rope.

I reach down between my legs and feel my juice soaking my pussy and close my eyes as I gently slide a finger inside of myself. I push my finger in and out slowly. Feeling an orgasm start, I force myself to stop. Reluctantly I pull out my finger and place it against your lips, as you open your mouth and greedily suck the juices off my finger.

I want to come in your mouth, but that will have to wait. I want you to beg me for it. I want you ask me to let you lick my wet pussy. I then push myself off of your chest and onto the side of your naked body. I look down at you...wanting to ravish you in one instant but knowing the anticipation will make us love it even more. I tell you to sit up while helping you into the sitting position. I pick up the gag and smile to myself. I love to have you gagged yet at the same time I love to use your mouth.

But I know I will in due time. I slide the gag harness over your head and begin to buckle the straps into place before inserting the ball into your mouth. After I secure the buckles and know that it's ready, I push the ball between your teeth rather roughly. I shove the ball as far into your slut mouth as I can and buckle it behind your head. I pull on the buckle and make sure it is nice and tight and your mouth is spread open. I lay you back down on the bed. I move between your legs and gently take your cock in my hand. It is semi hard and I want it rock hard for me. I slowly move my hand up and down the length of your dick and pull at the foreskin I love so much.

Letting go I slap it once, twice a third time for my enjoyment. I take a thin piece of rope and slide it up under your balls and tie your balls up first and then winding the rope around your dick. Going higher and higher until your cock looks even bigger and is purple. I pull it TIGHT so that it throbs with desire when I touch it. I wrap the rope around the head of your cock and tie it off with a square knot. I flick your cock head once, and two more times, smiling and l icking my lips. I lean forward and lick the huge purple head, sticking my tounge into the slit of your cock. Your pre cum is on my lips, I want to feel you inside of me. I suck the head of your cock between my lips slowly, teasingly.

I pull off and laugh, because you want more but you will only have it when I SAY you can. So I push you onto your side and slap your hot little ass HARD. Ah yes I know you don't like to be hit much, but it makes my pussy drip to slap you harder and harder. It makes me almost come when I cause pain. I take a long piece of rope and wrap it around your already bound wrists and tie it again and pull it down so your hands are near your cock and then I tie the rope around your cock and balls. I bring the rope between your asscheeks.

Before I bring the rope fully behind you, my finger on my left hand gently touches your asshole. Mmmmm...I want it so badly...I squeeze a little lube onto my finger and then slowly, carefully press that finger into your tight ass. I want to ram my whole fist inside of you, but I know I cannot do it yet. So I gently push the length of my finger inside of you. With great care I pull and push my finger out of your ass a few times. I want more, so I add more lube and slide a second finger inside of you. You take it wonderfully and it encourages me to slide one more finger inside of you.

I am three fingers in up to the third knuckle. I fuck your ass slowly with my fingers and lean down and bite your ass gently, while I am fucking your ass. Satisified that I have stretched you enough I reach for a medium sized butt plug and lube it up some. Reluctantly I remove my fingers and gently push the pink butt plug against your asshole. Your hole gives way and lets me push it inside. I push it up until it cannot go further and your hot ass tightens around it, holding it in for me.

I then wrap the rope around the plug and pull the length of rope behind you along your back. I wrap it a few times around your neck, and pulling it through the D ring on the collar around your neck. I then wrap it again around your neck and up the back of your head and pull it again through a D ring. This time I pull it through the D ring on the harness of the gag. I tie it tightly around the D ring in the gag and then tie it to the bolt in the wall so that you cannot move even if you want to. Then I tie some rope to the wall and pull the length down to your ankles and I tie each ankle tightly, and then tying them together so that you cannot move one little bit. I stand up and look down at you. Wanting you soooooo badly, but knowing if I wait I will cum so much harder!

I walk slowly into the room where I have left you lay for the last half an hour. My pussy is dripping and my nipples are hard...wanting to touch you...fuck you. I slowly walk around the bed where you lay. I can hear the tv in the background. A porno is playing...to get me more in the mood.

I lay next to you and slowly begin to untie you. First the gag. I want access to your mouth. My nipples are hard and I want them in your mouth. After I have released your mouth for my desire. I keep the blindfold on so that you cannot see me. I lean up against you...so my bare tits are pushed against your face. I pull off my shirt and let my tits out of their confinded space. I push my tits together and gently pinch one. Smiling to myself as I watch a stream of milk squirt out of my left tit and land against your lips. My tits were full of milk and my pussy dripping wanting y ou.

I rub my right nipple against your sexy full lips. My piercing touching your mouth at the same that some milk leaks out as I press the nipple against your lips. You automatically open your mouth. I gently squeeze my full tit and watch as my milk squirts into your open mouth and you close your mouth to swallow my milk.

I shudder and feel it go between my legs. I am soaking wet watching you drink my milk. Your greedy mouth closes on my nipple and you suck hard on my nipple pulling it deep into your mouth. I can feel the milk flowing into your mouth and watch as you swallow all of it. I want to cum and now!.

I quickly untie you....let you stretch and lay on top of you. I kiss you deep, tasting my milk on your lips. I lean up and squeeze my left nipple so the milk squirts onto your chest and up your neck. I am so heavy that I pin you down against the bed and you cannot move to touch me. I grab your left hand and then your right. I quickly wrap the rope around your wrists and wind it around and around your hands. You canot move you hands. They are pressed together. You reach down for your hard cock. I retie your hard horse dick.

I want to sit on your face badly. My tits are swollen and I want you badly. But before I do...I want to tease you. So I lean forward and slide my tongue out of my mouth and gently lick the tip of your dick. You are already leaking cum from your dick. I slowly reach out with my tongue and lick softly against your dick head.

Tasting you...wanting you so badly. I grab your balls that are tied up tightly with the rope and squeeze your swollen balls gently. I am sitting between your legs, your hands are tied together laying above your cock and balls that are tied up for ME. I am staring at you and thinking how I want to use and abuse you. you are tied there for MY pleasure. To force you to do what I want when I want! I reach up and squeeze my nipples hard ...watching the milk squirt on your cock. I lean forward and lick the milk off your dick. I press my tits against your cock. Rubbing my wet nipples against your cock head. I tilt my chin down and slip your cock into my mouth and suck HARD.

You try to push up into my mouth. I know you want to be all the way inside of my mouth. I am not ready for it yet. I suck your dick for a few minutes while my right hand squeezes and pulls on your balls. Slowly I slide my tongue around the head of your cock. It's tied up tight, and I am teasing you by alternating between sucking on it HARD and sliding my tongue all over the head. I get up and slide my body against yours...pressing my soaking wet pussy against your leg. I move hard against you...wetting your leg...wanting to cum...ALMOST cuming against your leg.

I stop myself and move over your dick. I slowly teasingly move my dripping pussy onto the head of your cock. I just lifted my hips and pushed your cock head into the opening of my pussy. My very hot pussy starts to squeeze the head of your dick wanting more. You start to desperately push up and I'm afraid you will cum too soon. I quickly get up off you and move towards your head. I want to cum in your mouth. So I stradle your head. One leg on each side of your head. I squat down and bring my pussy over your mouth. I roughly push my wet pussy against your mouth forcing your mouth open and forcing you to lick me. You start to slowly lick my wet pussy and as soon as your tongue touches my pussy I start to cum. Not a slow long one but a fast hard intense orgasm. It starts in my clit and rocks through my whole body. It explodes from the inside out. The moment I cum into your mouth my juices flood your mouth. My cum squirts out of my pussy and fills your mouth. At the same time that my juice squirts out of my pussy into your mouth I reach up and pinch my nipple and my milk and my pussy squirt out at the same time. You keep licking my pussy and I just sit on your face and slowly move around on top of your face. I am getting more excited the more you lick my pussy. I start to cum again and again. FIlling your mouth with my juices. After 4 or 5 orgasms...I crawl off of you and pull frantically at the rope. You are desperately helping me pull the rope off your hands and your cock. You get the rope off and flip me over onto my back. I'm shocked and sooooo turned on. You push your head against my tits and suck hard on my nipples and your fingers find their way into my pussy...while you suck on my nipple...my pussy tightens up on your hand as I cum once again.

You push me down and get on top of me and grab ahold of each of my legs and push them against my chest. I'm bent in half like a pretzel and I'm so turned on. I love when you take over and fuck me hard. I wait about a half a second and you shove your hard cock inside of me and start to fuck me hard.

I cum right away again...and all I can do is dig my fingernails into your back while I cum on your cock. You are pumping and pushing and I'm cuming the whole time...soaking your cock with my cum and I can feel my juices wetting the bed underneath my ass. You push and grunt and when you cum you groan loudly and I can feel your dick getting bigger and exploding inside of my pussy. My cunt squeezes all of your cum out of your cock until you are limp inside of me.

Finally, he leaves. It’s a little past 8:30 PM and you thought he would never walk out the door. Your son is spending the night with one of his school friends so you’ve got the whole house to yourself. You sigh a breath of relief as it’s so quiet you could hear a pin drop. You’ve been planning this night all week. The house is clean, everyone is gone and you start running a tub full of hot bubbly water to soak in . Along side the tub you’ve placed a number of scented candles that you’ve been hiding from your husband for several days now. Next to the tub you’ve placed a book that you’ve been dying to read based on the suggestions of a female friend. You run to the front door to make sure it’s locked and to peak out the window just to make sure your husband did not forget anything and may be on his way back to the house. Yes, the coast is clear. You take the phone off the hook and proceed to make your way to the bedroom and undress.

You step out of your clothes which happens to be an old ratty sweat suit. No need in giving your husband the impressions that you’ve got plans. Slowly you pull the sweatshirt over your head and underneath you’ve got on your favorite Victoria’s Secret satin bra that you’ve been saving for such a special occasion. The way it hugs and shapes your breasts are unbelievable. Next you step out of the sweatpants to reveal a matching pair of panties. Standing there looking at yourself in the mirror you begin to admire your body and how sexy you look. Thinking to yourself that childbirth hasn’t been that bad on your body. Wishing you had someone to share it with, even though you’ve never seriously thought about cheating on your husband but the thought has crossed your mind. You run your hands over the material of the bra and it feels so soft. While your right hand is caressing your breasts the left hand manages to make it’s way down to your panties. Inside you slip a finger right under the elastic waistband and then another finger until your entire hand is inside. The sensation is enough to cause you to close your eyes and you drift off into a state of euphoria. While continuing to massage your breasts you notice that your nipples have become stiff and erect. WOW, a feeling you haven’t experienced in quite a while. You pinch them and become totally aroused. But what do you do about it? Nothing, but you can’t stop yourself because it feels so good. The hand in your panties ventures closer and closer to your cleanly shaven pussy. Although there’s been no sex between you and your man you still like to keep things nice and neat. As your fingers reach what they’ve been searching for and you can’t help but notice how wet you are. Your middle finger begins to lightly touch your clit and the pleasure you feel is enough to make your knees buckle a little. After bracing yourself on the dresser you begin to stick one, two and then three fingers inside your pussy. You would have never imagined that you could be so turned on all by yourself. Just then you think, your tub is waiting. And there’s no sense in continuing simply because there’s no one there with you. You come back to reality and put on your robe and make your way to the bathroom. The candles are lit and the aroma of vanilla and jasmine fill the air. The lights are off and the only illumination in your bathroom are from the candles.

Slowly you let the robe slide off your shoulders and finally falling to the floor. You remove your bra and panties and finally step over into the tub. The water is hot but not too hot to where you can’t stand it. Before you sit down you again run your fingers across your moist pussy and notice your are still aroused. At this point you become a little upset because although you are all alone you wish there was someone there to share this feeling with. Lowering yourself down into the tub and finally coming to rest on the back side of the sloped tub you release the biggest breath of air as you finally feel at one with yourself and the world. You can’t imagine being anywhere else but there at the moment. About 15 minutes later you finally open your eyes and pick up your book and start reading. Page after page you find yourself being captivated by the title character who you find out is a lot like you. In a loveless relationship with a man who constantly takes her for granted. A woman who was pressured into marriage due to the fact that in their small town he was the high school football quarterback and she was the head cheerleader and everyone just assumed they’d end up together. But what they don’t know is that he is a physically and emotionally abusive guy. On the outside he was everyone’s hero. The clean cut, all American boy. But behind closed doors he was an alcoholic who would constantly drive to the next town to the local strip club where no one knew him only to come home drunk and with the smell of another woman on his clothes. Drunk and full of himself he begins to push his wife around and beat her until he passes out. You sit there reading and thinking to yourself, “I wish my husband would come home and think he’s gonna put his hands on me!” As serious as that sounds you can’t help but laugh. Laying the book down on the floor you close your eyes again and begin to massage the warmth of the water into your legs and thighs. “Oh, that feels good!” Suddenly your mind goes back to when you were in the bedroom all alone and the feelings you were getting playing with yourself. Again, you start to massage your clit under the water and, yes, again those feelings return. You can’t help but finger yourself because it feels so damn good. The longer you play with your clit the better it feels. Again, one, two and three fingers travel in and out of your pussy until you feel something stirring in the lower part of your stomach. It’s been a while since you’ve felt that feeling and you want it to last forever. The longer you touch yourself the stronger the feelings get. Until finally you reach the brink of no return. Your back arches and you splash water all over the place managing to put out a few of the candles. You cum in one massive wave after another. Your whole body is shaking and quivering as you finally relax and come back to earth only to find yourself alone again. Looking over at the clock on the wall you notice that it’s a little past 10:30 PM and getting late. Thinking to yourself, “that was fun and I really needed that,” you step out of the tub and begin to clean up. You figure you had better put the phone back on the hook simply because your son usually calls and says good night when he’s with his friends. Although he’s 11 and a growing young man he’s still a little bit of a momma’s boy. But you find that character precious about him. The minute you lay the phone on the cradle it rings and you pick it up thinking it’s your little man. “Hello baby” is all you get out when all of a sudden you hear the familiar voice of one of your girlfriends. “Girl, we’ve been trying to get in touch with you all night!” “What do you mean”, you reply. “Well, since the guys are out and doing their thang we figured why are they the only ones to have some fun.” All the wives and girlfriends of the boys have banded together and decided to make this a girl’s night out. You know, go get some dinner, hit a bar or two and have some laughs. You figure, what else do you have to do. You’re sexually charged and the sitting at home alone isn’t helping you any. “Ok, pick me up in about an hour.” You rush to put on some clothes, get your hair done and throw on a little makeup. You look absolutely stunning only to have had 1 hour to get ready. You again admire yourself in the mirror. Standing there is a tight little mini skirt that your husband likes to see you in but given the current situation you haven’t worn it in a while. It always fit your ass the right way. You’ve got on a form fitting bra that seems to push your breasts up a little higher making them stand at attention to any man looking. Over top of that you find one of your flowered print blouses and leaves a few of the top buttons undone to show off a little more cleavage than usual. You finish it off with a cute little pair of earrings a bracelet and a gold necklace. You look down at your hands and notice your wedding set. Do you wear them or not? Questions, decisions, what do you do? You figure to yourself that this is probably gonna be the last time you get to act like a single woman so you take them off and lay them on the dresser. After that you slip on a pair of 4 inch heels that really make your ass stick out. You think to yourself that you look like a hooker out on the prowl but at this point you don’t really give a damn. Tonight is all about you.

About 20 minutes later the doorbell rings and when you open it you find five of your friends laughing and giggling. They’ve had a few drinks and are feeling the affects already. One of them looks at you and says, “damn girl, if I wasn’t straight I’d do you myself.” “Let’s go” another one yells. So all of you pile into the SUV and head out. First stop was to the local eatery where you all throw back a few drinks and a nice meal. Laughing it up and having a good time none of you notice that you all have consumed 4 bottles of cheap wine, quite a few mixed drinks and yes, a few shots of tequila. But the massive meal has delayed the affects of the alcohol for the moment. One of the girls mentions that she’s heard of a new night spot across town and thought it would be cool to go. It’s ladies night so girls get in free all night. Looking down at your watch you notice that it’s a little past 1 AM. The night is still young. All of a sudden you get a call on your cell. You look down and it’s your husband. Not wanting him to know you’re out with the girls you don’t answer it. You check his message a few minutes later and he says that he and the boys won’t be coming home until they get their friend on the plane. Just based on earlier conversation with him you know that his plane doesn’t leave until 11:35 AM. You figure you’ve got it made. A night out on the town and away from him. What else could make this night any better? As you make your way to the club your friends start asking you how you and your man were doing. You tell them things are not going so well. And that the two of you are basically like roommates living in a loveless home. Just then one of your friends speaks up. Yes, the slutty one in the group. Every group has one. She looks at you and says, “girl, we’ve gotta get you some dick before the night is over!” You turn to her and say, “naw, that’s okay.” Knowing that you took care of that before you left the house. Everyone in the truck begins to laugh and giggle. Finally you pull up in front of the club and everyone piles out. Barely able to stand up straight and leaning onto each other you walk up to the door and the bouncer says, “Welcome to Club Rain ladies, come right on in.” Inside you walk into the hippest new hot spot to hit town. Around you see a sea of people ranging from 21 on up. And there are quite a few guys in the place, just ripe for the picking. Looking over the crowd you think to yourself, “I’m a married woman and I shouldn’t be here.” It doesn’t matter that you took your rings off, you’re still married in the eyes of God. You look at one of your friends and tell her you think that the alcohol is starting to take an affect on you and you think you need to go on home. Even though the girls all want you to stay you persuade them and they reluctantly let you leave. The one girl who’s driving offers to take you home but you decline saying you’ll catch a cab and that you’ll be alright. You don’t want to spoil the rest of their night. As you’re leaving someone bumps into you and spills a little of their drink on your arm. Over the music you hear a faint voice say, “excuse me, did I spill my drink on you?” Looking up and finally coming face to face, eye to eye with this stranger you notice that it’s not a stranger at all. But someone from your past. “Randy, is that you?” I haven’t seen you in some years. Yes, it was him, Randy, the guy who had the biggest crush on you every since you two were little. People just always thought the two of you would end up together. He always told you how he felt but you kept putting him off. Was it fear that kept you from crossing that line or did your feelings for him run deeper than you were willing to admit? Either way, there he was. Standing right there in the flesh. He answers, “Tina, I can’t believe my eyes. “What are you doing here?” You tell him you and some of the girls were out on the town and you started to get tired and decided to head on home. Randy replies, “can I offer you a ride? I’ve got my car out in the parking lot. I was getting ready to go anyway. Either the girls in here are too young or they’ve already got 5 or 6 guys chasing after them.” This wasn’t really his scene either so the two of you head out towards his car.

On the drive home the two of you start to reminisce about your younger days. While the two of you are laughing and having a good ole conversation suddenly he gets quiet. You don’t notice because you’re talking through the alcohol. Suddenly he turns to you and says, “what happened between us?” You look at him with a puzzled look on your face. What do you mean, you ask? Randy replies, “I mean, what happened between us? How much more plainly can I put it?” Randy says that he really had strong feelings for you and that he’s always hoped and prayed that you would one day give him a shot to make you happy, but last he heard you were getting married. At that point he gave up hope of ever being with you. Running into you tonight was a chance coincidence but one that he was not willing to let go of. Not this time. Not again. He looks down at your hand and notices that you’re not wearing a ring. Suddenly he’s got a glimmer of hope and asks you what happened. Not remembering you had taken off your ring you tell him that the two of you were still together and doing so so. “But you’re not wearing a ring”, he says to you. “Oh, that”, you tell him that your husband is out with his friends and you decided to pretend you were still single. He asks you how’s it going so far? You answer him, “not so good.” “I’ve spent the last 4 hours with a bunch of horny drunk girls and now I’m on my way home.” As the two of you pull up in the driveway to your house it’s about 4 AM but not wanting to go to bed just yet you throw caution to the wind and say, “you wanna come in for a cup of coffee or something?” Suddenly, there’s a knot in your throat because you can’t believe that you just used that line on him. He’s gonna think you’re now trying to pick him up like one of those lonely guys back at the club when the DJ announces “last call.“ Randy looks at you and says, “Won’t your husband mind a strange man sitting in his house?” Knowing that you really don’t care you tell him your husband won’t be home until around noon. Into the house you go. As you approach the door you fumble with your keys. Nervous like a giddy school girl trying to sneak in after she broke curfew hoping your parents don‘t hear you sneaking in.

The house is dark as you try to find the light switch. Finally finding it you offer him a seat while you go in the kitchen and make the coffee. When you reach the coffee maker you remember that you haven’t gone shopping yet and are completely out of coffee. You return to the living to deliver the bad news only to find Randy standing at your wall of pictures. There’s one of your parents, several of your brothers and sisters, other family members and friends. But the one he’s looking at is the large portrait of you in your wedding dress. He turns and tells you how pretty you looked and how you haven’t changed a bit. You return his gracious compliment with a thank you and the two of you sit down on the sofa. He’s on one end and you’re on the other. For the next 45 minutes there’s a nice little back and forth conversation. You tell him about your life and how you’ve pretty much become a home body. And that your life now revolves around your son and your home. Not as much your husband though. If he’s not in the house watching some lame ass sporting event on TV then he’s outside washing and wiping down his metallic blue Dodge Magnum. That car he spends more time with than his wife. Randy tells you about his past. From one failed relationship after another. Endless relationships that never seem to go anywhere. Some were gold digging women only out for money and others were women looking for their next baby daddy. But all in all Randy was happy with how his life has turned out. He still says that he loves and misses you but now that you’re married he focused his attention elsewhere and finally came to terms that you just didn’t want him in that way. After a few more stories and a few more laughs Randy says, “well, it’s getting late I’d better be leaving.” What do you do? You’re hoping he’ll do something. Make a move! Any move! At this point you want to tell him you too have feelings for him but you don’t want to lead him on because you’re still a married woman. You’ve always felt for Randy but the timing was never right. When you were single he had someone and when he was single you was spoken for. Do you let him slip out of your life again without knowing what it could be like or do you do something? As you both stand and head towards the door Randy turns around and tells you how nice it was to see you again and how much fun it was to catch up with you. He leans in to kiss you on the cheek and he lays the softest peck on the right side of your face. You close your eyes and all you can smell is the soft scent of his cologne. One of your favorites. Curve! You throw your arms around him and hold him for what seems like an eternity but in all actuality is just a few seconds. As his lips leave your face you try to find the courage to tell him to stay, please don’t go. But nothing comes out. Tears start to well up in your eyes and all he can do is stand there with a concerned look on his face. He asks you what’s wrong and you tell him, “nothing.” Randy says that he’s been knowing you all his life and you’re not getting off that easy. He asks you again and you finally break down. You tell him that your marriage is all but over. Your husband hasn’t touched you in months and when he does it’s only for his pleasure. He doesn’t care about your needs. Only his. Randy is faced with the biggest dilemma of his life. On one hand he could resist you and force you to honor your marriage vows, for better or worst. Or he could throw caution to the wind and finally do what he’s been wanting to do all his life, make love to you!

While still holding him in your arms you look up at Randy and say, “I need you to make love to me like you’ve always wanted to.” Randy is floored but by the time he has a chance to say anything you plant your luscious lips onto his and something happens. Before you know it Randy is passionately kissing you back like never before. His hands running up and down your back while yours are caressing the back of his head. Both of your tongues are fighting for position in each other’s mouth like a one on one basketball game. The longer you kiss the hotter things are becoming. Randy reaches down and scoops you up into his arms like a groom carrying his wife across the threshold on their wedding night. Finally reaching your bedroom he gently lays you down on the bed. He doesn’t turn on the lights and the only light coming in is from the moon high above. It’s a clear night and there’s a warm breeze blowing through the open window. He can’t help but notice the tears still streaming down you face. Doing so, he leans over and kisses you on your cheek again, tasting the moist saline solution that consumes your face. You look up and him and he down at you and all he says is, “don’t worry, I’m here for you and only you.” Looking down your body he notices the buttons on your tight blouse are straining to be undone. Beneath that he eyes the most perfect pair of breasts he thinks he’s ever laid his eyes upon. He then goes back to kissing your cheek and then on down to your ear lobe and then your neck. You quiver as every time he touches you sends chills down your spine. Not wanting to stop you look up at him and whisper, “don’t rush, my husband won’t be home for hours.” With those reassuring words he slowly begins to unbutton your blouse. He uses one hand to brace himself slightly over you while the other explores your neck then your cleavage. Lightly outlining the form that has been created by your bra. Slowly he releases one button after another until finally your shirt is completely open and just a faint memory to what use to be covering your breasts. Not wanting to completely remove it just yet he gets off the bed and grabs your hands and pulls you closer to him. Your legs are weak but some how you manage to stand on your own. Randy is looking deep into your eyes and he tells you that all his life he’s dreamed of this very moment. The day he gets to undress you and no one is there to stop him. He reaches up and begins to pull your blouse off of your shoulders. Randy tells you that he wish he would have made a move the one and only night he spent with you several years ago. Maybe your life would have turned out differently. But he was afraid of rejection at the time. He looks up at you again just to make sure you haven’t changed your mind. The look in your eyes is his green light to proceed. Like a feather in the wind the silky blouse gracefully falls to the floor. There you stand in nothing but your tight little mini skirt and your bra that’s fighting to restrain your luscious breasts. He begin to kiss and nibble on your breasts not yet exposing what he’s so long dreamt of . With every touch on your body you arch your back that much more pushing your breasts into the material of his shirt. Then again he gives you one of the best kisses of your life. Towering over you he feels the soft touch of your lower back then gradually making his way upward. You know what he’s looking for. Jackpot! He reaches the tiny metal clasp that’s holding your bra in place. Being a guy he’s had a lot of practice with this part. He reaches behind with his right hand and gently unhooks your bra. You feel the release of pressure on your breasts and a slight rush of air escapes your lips. With his finger he tucks it under the strap on your right shoulder. Slowly he moves it over your shoulder then the next. Until your bra is able to fall on its own. Again, to the floor to meet the blouse. There you stand, all exposed to him and what seems like the world. No one else has seen your naked body except your husband in years. Funny thing is that he has still not looked away from your eyes. Finally he takes a deep breath and looks down. What can only be described as one of the seven wonders of the natural world he takes his hands and works his way up your side then around to the front where he finally comes in contact with your breasts. Cupping them in his hands he begins to massage them and fondling your nipples. The sensation you are getting from his actions and sending electric pulses throughout your entire body. You can hardly stand it. You momentarily black out from the pre-game pleasure. Next thing you know he’s working on the belt to your mini skirt. With one swift motion he manages to get it unbuckled and your skirt unzipped. He kneels down to his knees and looks up at you. He tugs on one side then the other until your skirt has made its way past your nice round booty. He takes a deep sniff as he can smell the scent coming from your pussy. It smells like heaven to him and he can hardly stand it. Slowly, Randy begins to kiss down your stomach until he reaches the top of your silk and lace panties. This time he uses his teeth to remove them. They’re moist and damp and he can taste you in them. His hands now cup your ass and he squeezes each cheek like he’s kneading bread dough. You grab his head as he begins to kiss up your thigh. For some reason he stops and pays more attention to that birth mark on your leg. You know the one. Shortly there after he begins his ascent upwards until he finally reaches what he’s been wanting for all night long. Your pussy is so wet until it’s actually dripping and aching for attention. One drop hits his chin and in an effort to not waste another drop he spreads your legs and moves under you like a mechanic changing the oil on a finely tuned sports car. With delicate hands he works to give you as much pleasure as possible. Your eyes are closed and your head is now tilted skyward. You’ve managed to lean back on the dresser. Yes, the same dresser that began your night of pleasure. You think to yourself that this is wrong, this is so wrong but it feels so right. Randy now dives in. His tongue licks your dripping wet pussy from front to back. He licks like there’s no end in site. It’s like the only oasis in a desert and he’s drinking up as much of the liquid as possible. Massaging your clit with his tongue causes you to moan loudly. You never thought something so wrong could ever feel so right. He continues to lick you until you can’t take it any longer. You start getting that strange feeling again in your lower stomach that you had earlier in the night. You know what’s gonna happen next. Randy keeps licking as you brace yourself and then you explode in what seems like the largest orgasm you’ve ever had. Not even your husband has made you feel this good. Even during the good days of the marriage. He licks up every drop. You begin to cry again but this time it’s tears of joy. Looking up Randy sees you in a state of total bliss.

After about a minute or two you look down at Randy and say to him, “thank you, not it’s my turn.” Now, it’s time to return the favor. As Randy stands up you begin to get a hold of his shirt and pull it apart like some B rated movie. Buttons are flying everywhere but he doesn’t care. You expose his chest which isn’t nice and chiseled like most guys but what do you care. You and Randy never were the super model types. In his eyes you could be a runway model and in yours, he could be in a fireman’s calendar. Thinking of this sort of makes you laugh because you see the humor in it. You run your hands across his hairy chest and kiss him with every thing you’ve got. Then you begin to unbuckle his pants. As they fall to the floor you can’t help but notice the massive tent that has been formed inside his boxers. His dick is fighting to be released so you help him out. Slowly you pull the material down to finally reveal what you yourself have been longing to see. Randy’s dick! It’s beautiful. Unlike your husband’s it’s got form and shape to it. Massive veins running along its length from base to tip. And a slight ooze of precum is now beginning to erupt from the top like a volcano ready to blow. You lean over and with your tongue you lick the tip of his dick and taste his fluid. Sweet yet salty. But you don’t care. It tastes like honey to you. You open your mouth wider and wider as your take him inside your succulent lips. Up and down sucking his dick like a popsicle on a hot summers day. You go so deep that at one point you actually try to swallow it. Randy has closed his eyes and he tells you that this is the best blow job he’s ever gotten. Your tongue feels like velvet on his sensitive dick. The only time you take it out of your mouth is to lick the underside of his penis and then on down to his balls. Taking each one into your mouth you make Randy moan with pleasure. Again you work your way back up to his throbbing penis and with your hands you slowly begin to jack his dick. Randy places his hands on your head and by running his fingers through your hair he tells you that if you keep that up you’re gonna make him cum. You haven’t been this aroused in years so his statement is like music to your ears. Randy tells you again but you don’t heed his warning. Then all of a sudden you feel his legs clinch and go stiff. His hands are now holding your head down so far on his dick until it feels like the head of it is inside your throat. You feel him twitch and then jerk. And then it happens. He releases a massive load of hot sticky cum in the back of your throat. Shot after shot pulsates through the shaft of his dick and escapes inside your mouth. The one thing you’ve never done is swallow another man’s cum but this time is different. You gulp down what seems like a gallon of his cum. Only a small dribble makes its way out of your mouth and down your lips. Randy still has his eyes closed when you release your grip on his penis and you slowly crawl up onto him. The two of you eye each other and as one final gesture you lick your lips to make sure you get every drop. Showing him how much you appreciate his gift.

You collapse on top of him and that’s where you both lay for a while. You, still feeling the after shocks of your orgasm and him trying to recover from his. He’s got his arms wrapped around you and you’ve got your head relaxing on his chest and all the while you’re playing with his dick. Suddenly you feel it twitch and slowly but surely it springs back to life. You think to yourself, “good, time for round three!” Round one was for me. Round two was for him. And now round three will be an all out battle. It’s time you did what you’ve been waiting to do all your life. Continuing to play with his dick it seems to be harder than before. Randy is laying there thinking to himself that this must be heaven. To have the woman of his dreams laying next to him, naked as the day she was born, playing with his dick. Suddenly the bed moves and all of a sudden Randy opens his eyes to see that Tina has now straddled him. She’s come to rest on his legs and all the while looking dead into Randy’s eyes still playing with his now rigid member. He knows what’s coming next. You slowly lift yourself up and place one hand on his chest for balance you take the other one and position his dick right at the entrance to your sopping wet pussy. Gradually you lower yourself and as his dick makes contact with your pussy you left out a slight moan. You can’t take it anymore so you let yourself go and impale yourself on his dick. It’s like you are a virgin all over again. You pussy is so tight simply because it’s seen little action over the past year or so. Again, when you and your husband have sex it’s over so soon after it begins. You’re breathless and stop moving so you can adjust to this oh so foreign object that is now giving you extreme pleasure. Randy’s hands are on your hips and you can feel his penis throbbing inside you. You readjust yourself and he hits one wall . You try to shift again and he hit’s the other wall. “Oh my God, this feels so good! Why didn’t I do this years ago?” You think to yourself. The two of you begin to move in motion. You raise yourself slightly off his penis then again impale yourself onto it but never once loosing complete contact with him. He’s meeting you on every down stroke with an equally matched up thrust. Randy is thinking to himself that your pussy is making his dick feel like it’s being wrapped in the finest silk in China. That’s just how smooth everything is. His eyes open and the vision of you riding him is incredible. He reaches up and begins playing with your breasts which are bouncing with every motion. Taking your nipples between his fingers you are loving the sensations he’s sending through your body. You lean over and begin kissing him passionately all the while still riding his dick like a cowgirl at a rodeo. You haven’t been made love to like this since before your wedding and this is something you don’t want to end. Breaking the kiss Randy rolls you over so that you’re now flat on your stomach and he’s got the perfect vision of your nicely shaped ass. He grabs your hips and pulls you up on your knees. You know what’s next. It just so happen that being fucked from behind is one of your favorite positions. With one hand on your ass he guides his dick again into your pussy. Your back arches as he begins to slowly and methodically fuck you from behind. Your eyes are closed and all you can think about is one stroke after another this man is taking you to places you’ve never been before. You begin to play with your clit as Randy picks up the pace. Randy continues his assault on you for what seems like 30 minutes until you feel something happening. That strange feeling is starting to come back. But this time it’s different. You’ve masturbated before alone at night and even in the shower but for some strange reason this one seems like the mother of them all. You can tell Randy is close to cumming too because his breathing has become erratic and his strokes are now uncontrollable jerks. But never the less he’s made a promise to himself that he won’t cum until you do. You scream that you are about to cum and that seems to be the fuel on the fire that Randy has been looking for. Now, he’s pounding you with everything he’s got. You can’t stand it. For some strange reason you begin to think to yourself that if your husband could see you now then he’d know how a real man makes love to a woman. Closer and closer you are getting to releasing your juices all over Randy’s dick then you hear him say that he’s about to cum too. He tells you he’s gonna pull out and you scream at him to stay inside you. You want to feel his dick empty itself inside you. Than it happens. You cum in what could be the biggest orgasm of your adult life. All you can do is scream. A scream that can only be rivaled by some B listed actress in a second rate horror flick. At that very moment Randy grabs both your hips and shoots his load deep inside your womb. You feel every spurt and it’s just enough to keep your orgasm going as well. Randy grunts again as another shot of cum leaves his still throbbing dick. As both of your orgasms subside the two of you fall to the bed totally exhausted and dripping with sweat. That was the best fuck of your life and all you can do is sleep. You lay there spooned right next to Randy with his dick still inside you. His arms wrapped tightly around you and you in total bliss as you’ve just been made love to by someone who truly loves you. As you lay there you can feel his cum mixed with yours slowly leaking out of your well fucked pussy. Then you remember that you are not on any birth control and Randy didn’t use a condom. What if you get pregnant? How are you gonna explain that one? At this point you don’t care. Right now you wouldn’t mind carrying Randy’s love child. Then the both of you fall asleep.

Several hours later you wake up with Randy’s arms still wrapped around you. You’ve got a smile on your face like never before. The sunlight is flooding through the window and the birds are chirping outside your window like a scene right out of a Disney movie. Suddenly it hits you. You jump up startled and frantic. “What time is it?” Randy manages to open his eyes long enough to look at his watch. He mumbles to you 11:45. You race to your feet and tell him that your husband is on his way home and that he’s gotta go, now! Randy quickly grabs his clothes and gets dressed. You put on your bath robe and rip the sheets off the bed not wanting your husband to get the slightest hint that you just had sex with another man on the same bed he sleeps on. Randy makes his way to the back door because you tell him that you’ve got nosey neighbors and they might see you walking out the front door. Your driveway is hidden by a number of bushes and small trees. He can get out without anyone ever noticing he was at your house. But before he leaves Randy turns to you and gives you one last kiss. Not as passionate as those during your love making but just enough. He tells you that when ever you need him you know how to reach him. He slips his business card in your hand and on the back is his cell number. You want to cry but can’t. Funny thing is that when you look up at Randy he’s got a tear flowing down his face. He again tells you that he loves you and assures you that what happened last night will remain between the two of you. He knows that he can’t have you all to himself but he’s so grateful to have had you for one night. If the world were to end today he’d die a happy man. He looks you dead in your eyes and says, “I love you Tina.”

After one last embrace the two of you part ways. Randy goes to his car and as you hear the engine start up you shut the door then look out the window as he backs out of the driveway. You sit down at the kitchen table and rest your head in your hands. This time you cry. All you can say is, “I love you too Randy.”

As Randy drives away he turns on the radio in his car and finds some mindless radio station to listen too. Funny thing is that the first song he hears is “As We Lay” by Shirley Murdock. He starts to chuckle and continues down the road. About a block or two from Tina’s house he notices a car coming over the horizon. As he gets closer he realizes it a metallic blue Dodge Magnum. The very same Dodge Magnum Tina told him her husband has. Never really meeting Tina’s husband he slows up and looks out the window. As he approaches the Dodge the driver looks back at him as well. It’s Tina’s husband. Randy recognizes him from several pictures that were back at the house. They make eye contact and you give him the customary head nod which he politely returns not knowing that you just made love to his wife all night long. Randy rides off like a man who’s holding the only winning ticket in the mega-million dollar lottery. But is this the end for him and Tina? Only time will tell.

I sat down and looked at Jamantha, she was still asleep with her legs wide open. I crawled over to her, filling the plugs press against my cunt. I lent down and licked her pussy. My tongue flick expertly over her clit while my fingers teased her ass. Her groans grow louder as my orgasm grown. I stopped licking and mounted her leg, grinding against it, hands gently rubbing her nipples. The plug moved around inside me as I grinded and I came at the same time as Jamantha turned onto her back. I kept grinding against the bask of her leg as my juices wet her and made my pussy slippery.

Amazingly Jamantha was still asleep so I started to finger her ass. She gasped but didn’t stop me so I jammed another finger in moving them around slowly. She loosened up a bit more so I put in another, I moved them around and felt her start to grind against my fingers. I pulled them out and heard an annoyed groan come from Jamantha. Smiling I reached into the box and pulled out a vibrator. I started teasing her ass with it then positioned it at her opening. With one hard push the whole vibrator was taken by her ass.

Jamantha woke with a scream, tears rolling down her face. I moved the vibrator slowly and her scream went from one of pain to one of pleasure. I leave the vibrator in her ass and she moves slightly to make it move. I climb on top of her and started rubbing my plugged pussy against her empty one. I fall forward onto Jamantha, kissing her neck and stroking her breast. Our bodies spasm into climax as we lay with our arms around each other.

I pulled the plug out and put it into the box. Out of it I pulled a long, double ended dildo. I pushed as much of it - about 7.5 inches - and started pumping my cunt with it. Jamantha pulled the vibrator out of her cunt and throw it away, she closed her hand around mine, stopping the attack on my cunt. She wriggled into the same position as we were in last night, this time with the dildo connecting us.

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We moved furiously for a couple minutes, the dildo sliding in and out of us but we were to tired to cum. We lay there panting for a few moments, leg entwined and dildo in place. I turned my head toward my computer and noticed that my web cam was on.

I disentangled myself from Jamantha, who was watching the end of last nights movie. I sit down at the computer and turned on the screen. A MSN window is still open. I suddenly remember last night before the party I was talking to Greg.

Shit I said he’s seen everything. fuck shit crap the mics ion. He’s heard everything. At that every second my phone went off. The txt was from Greg ‘I saw everything and I want in next time’. I sit down next to Jamantha and give her the phone. Her eyes light up as she reads the txt. She passes it back to me nodding.

I send a txt back. ‘when can you come round’?

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