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Minnie

By: gopherit13



My on-again off-again girlfriend had left for the week to care for her sick mother and I was finally free to get out to the garage and build the motor for my hot rod that had been sitting in parts all winter. A short time later, and I had the block on the stand and was about to start on the bottom end when Minnie walked in.

"Hey stranger" I greeted her as she came up beside me. "What've you been up to?"

"Not a thing. Just out seeing what I can get into," she replied. "Been forever since I got a chance to talk to you so I thought I'd drop by."

"Well you couldn't have picked a better time" I told her. "Kerri just left for her moms and I'm all alone for the week. So...what's new?"

We had met each other working at a local assembly plant a few years back and became instant friends. But I had been promoted, and she had been forced to find other work due to downsizing so we slowly drifted apart, keeping in touch through the internet as much as we could. Then she had found a high paying job working graveyard and soon we barely ever got together, online or off.

She started telling me what she had been doing of late, and we spent the next hour or so just bullshitting and catching up on each other's lives. As I worked getting parts in place to put my baby together, she was going along behind me playing with this part or that. I'd put something down where I wanted it and she would pick it up to look at and put it down wherever she wanted. 

After a few times spent looking for a piece I knew I had put in order, I noticed what she had been doing and jokingly told her "If you don't stop messing with my stuff, I'm going to tie you up to keep you out of it."

"Yeah right. You'd never dare" she said with a smirk on her face.

"Keep it up and we'll both find out won't we." I shot right back. I knew from some of our many conversations that one thing Minnie enjoyed was bondage. I had always wondered at her attraction to it, but had never had the chance to find out myself. My girlfriend's idea of wild sex was anything other than missionary. To say I was sexually sheltered wasn't quite right, as I went surfing for porn every chance I got once she went to bed in the evenings. There were several areas I wanted to explore, but never had the outlet to do so.

Evidently I had offered her a challenge. No sooner would I put a part down then she would grab it and move it. Finally I could take it no more. Summoning up all the courage I could, I said "That's it. I warned you if you didn't keep your hands to yourself, I was going to tie you up to keep you out of trouble. Stand up!" 

She just sat there grinning back at me. "You don't have it in you." I grabbed her arm and pulled her of the workbench where she had been sitting. 

"Lets find out just what I do have in me" I said as I reached out and started to unbuckle her wide leather belt. She offered no resistance, and my courage grew a bit more as I slipped her belt out of the loops in her shorts. "Both hands out in front' I told her. 

She willingly complied and held both hands in front of her palm to palm. I wrapped the belt around her wrists several times finally looping it back thru the buckle to hold it. "That won't hold me for five minutes" she told me as started to step away.

I looked under my workbench and saw a short piece of rope and was instantly inspired. If I was going to do this, I might as well see how far she was willing to go. I took the rope and wrapped it several times between her arms around the belt pulling it tight and removing the slack I had originally left there. I pulled her to the center of the garage under my motor winch and hit the down button on it, letting the hook drop from the rafters until it was level with her elbows. I took the clip and threaded the rope thru it and wrapped it between her arms around the belt a few more times, finally tying it off to the hook. This left Minnie with her arms straight out in front of her, and almost parallel with the ground. 

"How's that?" I asked. "Think you can get out of it?"

With challenge in her voice, she asked "Is this the best you can do to a girl?" 

The attitude in her voice was unbelievable to me. I was trying to hide how aroused I was becoming, but was shocked at her acceptance of what I was doing to her. Doing the only thing I could think of, I hit the up switch on my winch. As her arms were pulled up over her head, she shifted a bit and then let out a gasp as her feet left the floor. I stopped the motor as her feet rose to about a foot off the floor. "That better?"

"Oh god. I can't believe you did this to me" she said to me as I stepped back to admire what I had done. For years now I had imagined having her to myself with nobody else around, and here it was happening today in my garage. I couldn't believe what I had done, and at how willing she seemed to be going along with it. I was, however, concerned for her well-being and asked "Are you ok like that?"

"Its not too bad. My shoulders are starting to hurt from having to hold this position though."

Having no major complaints I decided to press ahead and test my luck. I reached out with both hands as pulled her t-shirt up over her head. I hadn't realized until I did this she wasn't wearing a bra, and as her shirt rose past her breasts, a beautifully formed set of tits appeared with large nipples that were rock hard. Trying hard to control my now raging emotions, I carefully pulled her shirt completely up to her elbows, and then slid it back down to her shoulders behind her head to keep it out of the way.

"Damn Minnie. If I'd had any clue how nice a set you had, I would have tried to get you out of your top long before this!"

I had no idea what to do now that I had her in this position completely at my mercy. I pulled my roller stool over to sit down a bit and think things through. She just hung there moaning a bit, but offering no comments or objections. I sat down to try to get a grip on the situation and figure out what I was going to do next when I looked up straight into y where her shorts split. Then it hit me. 

Moving quickly, I stood back up and reached out and unbuttoned her shorts, sliding them down her shapely legs and off onto the floor. Her panties quickly followed and I kicked them out of the way as I rolled my stool forward right up underneath her hanging form. I started to sit back down, noticing as I did so that her mound was completely hairless. I was in heaven. She still had not uttered so much as a word of resistance so I grabbed a thigh in each hand and gently spread them as I rolled forward on my stool and started to bury face in her slit. I found her clit and started to gently caress it with both lips and tongue. 

"Oh my god' she muttered. "That feels soooo good."

Needing little encouragement, I started in with renewed passion. Her body started to jerk each time I brushed across her clit making it difficult for me to hold her steady. Suddenly she started to come, nearly crushing my head in the process. I had barely begun my planned oral ministrations, and I needed some way to hold her still so I could continue. I rolled back trying to think how best to do this when she kicked out at me in frustration.

"DAMN! Don't Stop! I was really starting to get into this!"

"I was too until you almost cracked my skull between those thighs. You been in the gym or something?" I asked. For an answer she just kicked out her leg trying to wrap it around my shoulders to pull me closer to her slick snatch. I stood back and looked around hoping for further inspiration. I needed some way to hold her legs spread open and was at a loss for what to use to accomplish this. I looked around at the stuff spread all across the floor of my shop, hoping i would stumble upon the answer I was looking for. 

"C'mon damnit!" Minnie exclaimed. "You've got me all kinds of worked up! Don't just leave me hanging like this. Do something!" She tried to drive her point home by kicking out at me again. I was getting tired of trying to avoid her flailing legs when I looked up and noticed the rafters supporting the roof above us. I had it! I stepped to the back of the shop and grabbed the tie-down straps I used on my car hauler when transporting various cars. Taking one in hand, I tied it around her right ankle and threw the loose end up over the next rafter in front of her, looping it over the cross member about 4 feet in front of her and about 2 feet to her right. I steadily pulled on it until her body swung forward enough to let her leg point straight up. I grabbed her left ankle preparing to do the same when she started to complain.

"This really hurts damnit. I'm not used to doing the splits you know!."

"I'm almost done. Just a few more seconds and then see how you like it." I got the strap around her left ankle and repeated the process I'd used on her other leg. She was now hanging by her arms and legs with her legs spread wide and her ankles tied just above the level of her head. 

I sat down again on my stool and started back in on her now well exposed snatch. The hardon in my pants was now getting to be almost painful, and I knew I needed some release soon. Almost as if she was reading my thoughts, her first orgasm hit her hard, and she shook and jumped for all she was worth.

"OOHHH GOODDDD!!!! Fuck me NOW!!!" she screamed as I rolled back a bit to decide my next move. 

I longed to bury my rod deep inside her, but i also wanted to sample her oral talents, which from what she had told me were well above average, but how to do this? The answer was as easy as pressing a button. I took the control to my hoist and held the down button until her back was parallel to the floor. This left her head at a perfect height for me to be on the receiving end of some oral action. 

In no time at all I had my shorts off and my rod in my hand. "Time to see if you can live up to everything you've told me" I told her as I positioned myself almost astride her face, letting my sack settle into her open and apparently eager mouth. She soon had my balls deep in her mouth causing sensations I had never felt before. I just had to stick my dick in her mouth. 

Sliding away from her slightly I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her mouth towards the tip of my raging hardon. It took only moments for her to have over half my dick in her mouth sucking on it for all she was worth. I had never been with a gal who could deep-throat me, but I knew Minnie was going to do everything she could to try. My god was she ever good. As she sucked me deeper and deeper into her throat I knew I was about to cum so I pulled out and away from her in one sudden motion.

She started to protest, but I stepped quickly around between her legs and spread her cunt lips with he tip of my rock hard member.

"Oh yes.....fuck me now.....c'mon damnit.....stick it in." she pleaded as I teased her with just the very tip of my rod. She started to buck and squirm trying to impale herself on my rigid dick, but I remained just inside her waiting for the right moment. Her movements started to subside and I knew now was the time. With one violent thrust I buried all 8 inched deep inside her. "EEOOOWWWGGGHHHHH GODDDDD" she cried out as I completely filled her love canal. 

She was so tight I knew I would cum quickly once I started stroking so I just held my ground buried deep inside her, savoring the feeling. Her pussy muscles started to contract, slowly at first and then more quickly and I knew she was trying for all she was worth to get me off. I started a slow rhythm, each stroke bringing a low guttural groan from deep within her. Finally I could take it no more and with a few sharp stabs I came hard, spurting my cum deep inside her. 

'My god' I thought to myself. 'That was fantastic.' I had never experienced a release anywhere near this powerful or intense. Judging from the sounds coming from her, the feeling was quite mutual. I sank down onto my shop seat totally exhausted.

After a brief rest, I got up with every intention of letting Minnie down. As I looked down between her legs, I watched her juices mixed with my cum drip slowly from her gaping hole. With every drop her puckered nether hole would twitch, and my dick once again started to rise as I watched drop after drop roll wetly past her sphincter. 

I figured i would never have this opportunity again so I stepped up between her legs once again, my rock hard cock in my hand. At that very moment she opened her eyes and looked right at me.

"Oh god....no more" she said as she caught sight of my member in my hand. 

Without saying a word i moved forward and placed the tip of my dick on her rosebud. 

"No no no no no. Not like this" she pleaded. 

I responded by leaning my weight ever so slowly forward pushing the tip of my cock harder against her anal opening. "Relax" I told her. "Fighting it will only make it hurt worse. I'll work it in slow, but I'm going to fuck your ass whether you like it or not."

"Please no. Please p-l-e-a-s-e don't. I'll do whatever else you want. Just don't fuck my ass like this." 

Grabbing her thighs I pulled her against me slowly, working the tip of my swollen member inside.

"Oowww...oh fuck. Stop....please stop!" she begged. I pulled out momentarily much to her relief, but only to use our juices from earlier to provide some lubrication for my dick. I then pressed back against her puckered bud and pushed. The extra lubrication and the suddenness of my thrust caught her off guard and almost 3 inches pressed inside. This caused her loudest scream yet.

"AAAAIIIEEEEEEOOOOOOOWWWWWWW!!!! OUCH! OUCH! OH FUCK STOP!!!" she cried. 

I remained motionless for a few heartbeats, then grabbed her thighs again and slowly pulled her onto my staff.

"OOWWWWCCCHH!! OH SHIT! FUCK THAT HURTS! STOP! STOP! STOP!"

I stopped pulling her towards me and slid back far enough that only the tip remained in her hot little ass. After a few breaths she started to relax and that was my cue. I drove deep inside her in a violent thrust, burying 6 inches in her ass and causing her to cry out once again.

"EEEEEEOOOOWWWWCCCCHHHH! OH FUCK!!! YOU"RE KILLING ME!!! STOP! Please PLEASE STOP!" she cried out. 

Once again I remained motionless until her cries subsided. As her breathing returned to normal, I started rocking her back and forth in slow short strokes. Her cries of pain soon turned to moans of pleasure as her ass slowly accepted the whole length of my throbbing member as I stroked in and out. 

After several minutes I felt another orgasm approaching and using my right hand I slid one finger inside her dripping pussy and began to thumb her clit. In just moments she started bucking wildly as another orgasm started to sweep over her. Her asshole clenching tightly around my dick as she came was all I could take, and I shot my wad deep inside her anal cavity. 

I heard a soft popping sound as I pulled my now twice spent cock from her ass and took a moment to look down at her limp form. Hands almost vertically tied above her lolling head, her legs also tied to the beams about at about a 45 degree angle, her cunt and ass both gaping open and with my sperm dripping slowly from the abused openings. Taking pity on her I quickly untied her legs and let her down onto a towel I placed on the floor for her to sit on. I took the belt loose from her wrists and helped her get the circulation flowing back to her hands.

"I wouldn't dare hunh? I hate being told that you know," I said to her as she slowly came back to life.

"I know." she replied. "I was hoping for some response out of you, but I never figured you for all this. I'm gonna remember this for quite a while!."

"Well one thing kind of led to another, and I guess I got a bit carried away. I hope you aren't that upset with me." I said to her as we both started pulling our clothes back on.

"I was there for a bit, but not now. I have NEVER cum like that before! That was by far the most intense thing I have ever done." She still looked a bit wild eyed as she pulled her top back into place.

"You gonna be ok?" I asked as I sat down and tried to come to grips with what happened.

"Yeah. Fine. I'll be sore for a while for sure, but not too bad." She looked at the clock on the wall above my workbench and started to head out the door. "I'm going to be late for work if I don't hurry so I'd better run. I really need a shower now thanks to you" she said over her shoulder with a grin on her face.

"You sure you're ok with what happened?" I asked as she climbed into her car.

"Only if you promise we can do it again tomorrow. Say an hour earlier?" I was too amazed to answer. I simply watched her pull out of the driveway and onto the road. 

I had all night to plan something this time.

Minnie



Minnie walked along the road oblivious to the reactions she was getting from men. Her legs were long; her skirt was short. She wore 'killer' heels. Her blouse was open to her bust. She was bra-less; her nipples were hard under her shirt.

She walked along the street, men's heads turned, their cocks hardened at the sight of her.

Minnie knew this but she didn't care. She was angry. She was furious. She was about ready to kill someone. Her raven hair swung around her waist as she strode down the street. She walked into her apartment building and went up the stairs two at a time. 

How dare he stand her up like that?

Minnie opened the door to her apartment, slammed it behind her and threw her handbag across the room where it was caught by a woman that Minnie had never seen before. 

'Who the fuck are you?' Minnie demanded, jumping at the sight of the stranger. 

'Does that matter?' Asked the woman, placing Minnie's handbag on the chair. 

'Well, you're in my home, I don't know how you got in here and what you want so YES it does matter!'

The woman smiled and walked to Minnie. 

'You got stood up didn't you?'

Minnie's anger took a stumble over her sudden curiosity.

'How did you...?'

'Didn't you ever wonder why Jack only ever met you on his terms or, did you think it was just to add to the intrigue of the dark, handsome, mysterious man?' The woman laughed and walked over to Minnie. 'I found your picture on his computer. I found you e-mails and instant message conversations. You're cute, I'll give him that. He got careless, thinking I'd never find out. Complacency is a terrible thing you know. Well, you must be wondering why I'm here...Or have you figured it out? It's really not that difficult.'

'You're his wife, right?' Minnie spat, her anger back and bigger than ever. How could she have been so stupid? She'd had no idea. 'I suppose I should have known. How did you get in here?'

'Sarah, my name is Sarah. And you gave Jack a key! He took it but refused to use it...As far as he told me anyway.'

'Look, I don't know what to say, ok? I honestly didn't know that...' Before Minnie could finish, Sarah was pressed up against her, one hand on her thigh one behind her head, kissing her passionately. Minnie tried to break away but her surprise was quickly replaced by lust. She began to kiss Sarah back, running her fingers through her thick dark hair. 

'Stop,' breathed Sarah, pushing Minnie away and taking her hand. 'The bedroom.' 

Minnie led the way but doubt crept into her mind.

'I can't...' Minnie began. She stopped. 'Things like this only happen in books,' she laughed nervously, her former air of control and assertiveness dispelled. 

'It's ok,' Sarah sighed and pushed Minnie onto the bed. 

'How long have you known?' Minnie asked.

'Later,' Sarah commanded. 'This is no time for talk.' Sarah reached out and tore open Minnie's blouse. 'Leave your skirt on,' Sarah smiled playing with Minnie's nipples. Minnie moaned and reached down to her clit but Sarah slapped her hand away.

'No. I'm in control here. Lie down.' Minnie was helpless to refuse.

Sarah began to kiss Minnie. Slowly and sensually. All over her face down her neck, making Minnie shiver and onto her chest. She teased Minnie's nipples with her tongue and kissed her breasts with lips as soft as snow and made Minnie's skin tingle. Sarah began to tease Minnie's clit with her tongue and when Minnie couldn't stand it anymore, Sarah stopped. 

'Have you ever eaten pussy?' Minnie shook her head. Sarah shrugged and straddled Minnie's face and began to suck Minnie's clit gently. 

Minnie could see how wet Sarah was. Her scent was incredibly sweet and Minnie began to lick the velveteen folds of Sarah's beautiful pussy.

Sarah moaned and the vibrations travelled through Minnie making her eat Sarah harder. As Minnie's orgasm built up inside of her, she felt her clit harden and her muscles begin to contract, Sarah stopped and climbed off of Minnie's face. 

'What're you doing?' Minnie cried. Sarah smiled and brought her handbag up from the floor, removing a strap-on from within. 

'What am I doing? I'm fucking you. Spread 'em, sweetheart.' 

Sarah entered Minnie roughly, making her gasp with surprise and delight. She could feel the cool strap-on warming within her and scratched her nails down her lover's back as she was screwed harder than she ever had been before. 

Minnie bucked against Sarah's pounding and clamped her teeth roughly around one of Sarah's nipples biting so hard she felt the skin break. Sarah cried out and thrust harder making Minnie come so hard she almost passed out. As soon as Minnie had come, Sarah withdrew and took the strap-on off. 

'Put it on.' Minnie complied. Sarah straddled her and slipped herself down the length of the strap-on. She reached down and pressed a small button hidden inside one of the straps and Minnie gasped as the bullet against her clit began to vibrate in varying rhythms and pulses. 

Sarah began to ride, pulling at her nipples and playing with her clit. Minnie put a finger into Sarah's mouth which she sucked as she fucked. 

Sarah's pace increased and she began to come fingering her clit and biting Minnie's finger. She cried out and moved faster, grinding herself hard against Minnie who screamed as the vibrations on her clit and the movement of Sarah against her got too much and she came again. 

Sarah stopped and leaned down to Minnie. They kissed and both women felt the electricity shoot down their spines and into their clits. 

They took the strap-on off and discarded it. They lay together for some time touching, exploring, kissing and playing. Eventually they slept, spooned together. 

Minnie awoke first and felt Sarah's body pressed into her back. She turned over and began to stroke her hair. Sarah stirred and opened her blue eyes. She smiled. 

'What's the time?' Sarah yawned. Minnie glanced at the bedside clock.

'Four thirty. Don't you have to get home to Jack?' Minnie asked and was a little surprised at the small stab of jealousy that stirred in her.

'No, don't you worry about him,' Sarah said as she kissed one of Minnie's breasts. 'The situation has been taken care of.'

'What do you mean?'

'Hush, darling. It's ok.' 

'Sarah, you're scaring me.' 

'Don't be scared. Everything's ok now.' Sarah began to finger Minnie and as their lovemaking began again Minnie's worries drifted away on the tide of her orgasms. 

For hours, they made love and when Sarah suggested a little restraint, Minnie was keen to play along. 

Sarah tied Minnie down with scarves. She caressed every part of Minnie's body and paid attention to her every want and need. Sarah straddled Minnie and they ground together, climaxing with the friction their pelvises generated. 

Once again, Sarah leaned forward and kissed Minnie's mouth. Their tongues flicked over each other and it was heavenly. 

Sarah stood by the side of the bed and picked up her handbag. Minnie shifted with anticipation, wondering what Sarah was going to do to her next. 

'This has been fun,' Sarah said as she pulled a long metallic object out of the bag. She knelt on the bed and stroked the metallic shaft against Minnie's thigh and lips before inserting it inside her. 

Minnie moaned and waited for the toy to vibrate. 

'But, you know,' Sarah continued, 'you can't fuck someone's husband and get away with it. Just like he couldn't get away with screwing you.'

Minnie looked into her lover's eyes and realisation dawned upon her too late as Sarah pulled the trigger.

© Xowie Brandt 28/02/2007



Minnie and the Newlyweds



A tale of young newlyweds submitting to the demands of their female landlady. Despite the humiliation, their submission is consensual. No violence, no rapes. Just pure, off-beat eroticism.

*

Peter and Angie were in love with life. At 20 years and 19 years respectively, they had made the crazy madcap decision to elope, against their parents wishes, move from rural Southern California where they were both raised and travel overseas. They had dreamed of travelling to New Zealand, and shortly after their Las Vegas matrimonial ceremony they flew out from LAX for the 12 hour flight, cuddling and kissing like two young kids on an exciting adventure, which is not far from the truth. 

Having arrived in New Zealand, Peter and Angie headed to Lake Taupo where they knew they could find work in one of the many cafes or tourist activities that are abundant in this popular holiday destination. Having spent the first two weeks in backpackers' accommodation they searched around Lake Taupo for a more permanent place to live. Responding to an ad in the local Taupo Times newspaper they were delighted to rent a large room in an upmarket apartment close to the lake.

Their new landlady, Minnie Davies, was a delight. A single lady in her mid-40's, she welcomed Peter and Angie with open arms, and treated them both as if they were her own children. In fact, on occasions, Minnie would admonish them as if they were her younger infants, but she would always do if with a twinkle in her eye and loving smile, so that the newly weds would happily oblige by tidying up the dishes they had left in the lounge, or whatever their misdeed was. Anyway, coming from rural California, they knew they had a lot to learn about life. They never dreamed how much they were about to learn of life, what hidden desires one may harbour, and how these may be fulfilled.

Like any newly weds, Peter and Angie loved sex. Peter knew very little about the intricacies of foreplay, preferring to quickly ram his eager penis into Angie's sweet, moist vagina. Angie would respond with powerful, noisy moans that built to a shuddering orgasm. It was quick and passionate, as may be expected from two young lovers.

It was Friday night and Peter and Angie were looking forward to the weekend after a long week working in the Replete Café. For once they both had the weekend off. After watching a movie on television with Minnie, the newly weds decided to head off to bed for a much needed sleep.

"Off to bed, then?" Minnie fixed her engaging smile on both of them. They both nodded and bid Minnie goodnight.

"I hope you are not planning to have sex tonight?" 

Minnie's statement stopped both of them mid step. Had they heard correctly?

"What do you mean?" Angie managed to stutter.

"My dear, if they gave out Oscars for the noisiest orgasm, you would win hands down. Even the porn queens couldn't compete with you."

Angie could feel her face blush bright red. It was true. She knew she screamed while in the throes of orgasm. The noise came from deep within and she just couldn't control herself. It was a primal scream of deep satisfaction.

"Well?" Minnie directed her question to Peter. Peter responded with a dumbfounded expression.

"Are you planning to have sex?" Minnie pressed the point

Peter shrugged shyly. "I'm not sure," he managed to whisper.

"Come here and stand in front of me." Minnie beckoned to Peter.

For a moment he stood his ground before shuffling over to Minnie, his hands in his pockets and his head looking at his feet. He looked every bit the young lad about to get a scolding from his mother.

"Come closer" Peter stepped forward and now stood directly in front of Minnie.

Without warning Minnie reached out and unbuckled Peter's belt.

"What are you doing?" Peter exclaimed anxiously, but made no attempt to move away.

Minnie ignored him. She proceeded to unzip his jeans. Angie's mouth hung open in disbelief at what she was witnessing. With aggression Minnie pulled Peter's jeans to his knees, exposing bright blue boxers covered in pink hearts. 

Minnie couldn't help but smile. "What lovely boxers. So....tastelessly youthful"

Peter was more embarrassed than he had been in his life. He knew he could stop it all by moving away, but his feet felt anchored to the floor. To add to his utter humiliation his penis was reacting to the situation in a way it never should, and he knew his erection would be obvious to all to see.

With a wicked glint in her eye Minnie roughly pulled the boxer shorts down. Peter's erect penis sprung into view. Peter did not dare to glance at his beautiful young wife. What must she be thinking?

" This delightful little fella is much too full of life," Minnie stared into Peter's embarrassed face, "which for me means another night of disrupted sleep while your darling little wife screams her orgasmic heart out in blissful ignorance of others in the house. Angie was angry. She was being treated like a child, and this woman had no right to be embarrassing her husband in this manner. She was about to mutter her disgust when events took a turn for the worse. Minnie brazenly reached out with her hand and wrapped it around Peter's penis, then proceeded to stroke it, slowly at first before increasing the rhythm. Peter let out a low groan. He knew it was so wrong, but he was powerless to stop the events that were engulfing him. His legs begun to buckle as he felt his orgasm build. His fit young body shuddered as the orgasm hit him like a sledgehammer. Minnie had placed her other hand over the end of his penis and he ejaculated into her palm. Minnie continued with long strokes until Peter was well and truly spent.

Minnie squeezed her hand into a fist. The sperm squelched between her fingers. She turned to a horrified Angie, and gave one of her charming smiles.

"Perhaps now I might get a good night's sleep."

Embarrassed beyond belief at what he had allowed to happen to himself, Peter pulled up his boxers and jeans and began to sidle out the room.

"Not so quick, the two of you," Minnie's voice carried authority. "Do either of you own pyjamas?"

Both shook their heads from side to side.

"I thought as much." Minnie reached for her purse and took out $60. "Tomorrow I want both of you to go out and purchase some modest flannelette pyjamas."

"We don't want your money, and we don't want pyjamas!" Angie whimpered petulantly. 

"You will do want Minnie requests, because I know you are both lovely young people who want to please, but just need some guidance. You are, after all, both very young." Minnie placed the money in Peter's hand. "Now run along, and tomorrow night I want you both to report down to me, in your nice new pyjamas, before you go to bed."

The newly weds quickly retreated, both in a state of shock. One of them was very angry, the other acutely embarrassed.

"How could you?" Angie could hardly bring herself to speak. Peter could only shrug. He had no understanding of why he had let himself be humiliated in such a manner.

It was a very quiet night, and needless to say there was no sex.

It was Saturday morning and Angie and Peter were surprised they had slept in late. After dressing they quietly made their way down the stairs, hoping that they may avoid the embarrassment of coming into contact with their landlady. To their surprise Minnie was in the kitchen and had breakfast and coffee ready for them. She was her normal bright and cherry self and chatted as if nothing had happened. Her only reference to the previous night was an offhand comment that she had had such a good nights sleep. Angie could not help but blush. After breakfast the newly weds ventured into town to purchase some groceries for Minnie. As they strolled down the street they came across a shop that sold pyjamas. Both looked at each other. They had not discussed Minnie's request.

"What harm is there?" Peter pleaded. "If we don't do as she asked we risk offending her and will then be out in the street. It is such a lovely place, and the rent is very cheap. We will never find anything near as good."

"Whatever," was Angie's petulant response. The truth was she was so confused she did not know what to think.

However she did not resist when Peter led her into the shop, and they soon departed with what Angie thought were unflattering, baggy, striped, flannelette pyjamas.

That night they decided to take in a movie. There was nothing that either of them particularly wanted to see, but to Angie it was preferable to spending the evening with their landlady. When they got home they were dismayed to see that Minnie was still up. Silently the trudged up the stairs to their bedroom. As they undressed, Peter did not hesitate to put on his pyjamas. Angie frowned in anger and stormed into the bathroom, but when she returned a few minutes later she was wearing her new pyjamas, the cord around her waist pulled tightly as she feared her pyjama bottoms would fall down. Silently they made their way down the stairs.

They stood at the doorway to the lounge where Minnie was sitting.

"Night," they both mumbled, and tried to beat a hasty retreat.

"Come in here and show Minnie your sweet pyjamas." Reluctantly they both obliged, standing awkwardly in the middle of the room.

"Come over to me, Peter," Minnie beckoned with her finger.

Peter hesitated, and glanced over to his darling young wife. 'No', she silently mouthed to him. Peter looked back at his landlady.

"Now, young man! Don't make me come over and get you."

Peter's resistance evaporated. Before he knew it he was standing perilously close to the seated figure of his landlady.

Brazenly she reached out and grabbed Peter's penis through his pyjamas. "How is my favourite little penis tonight? Is it going to behave itself or does it need some relief to ensure I get a good nights sleep?"

Peter tried to stammer that he was fine, but his penis quickly betrayed him. Minnie could not suppress a wry smile.

"Please drop those pyjama trousers now," Minnie spoke quietly, as if her request was nothing more than asking him to pass the salt.

"No!" Angie cried out, "don't Peter"

"Now, don't be jealous young lady. I'm not about to steal your man. As charming as Peter is, he's not my type. I like to swing the other way, if you know what I mean." Minnie was staring directly at Angie with piercing blue eyes. "But you, my dear, I would love to eat." Minnie laughingly licked her lips seductively. 

Angie felt a shiver go up her spine. They had never seen their landlady with a male companion, but it had not dawned on them that she may be gay.

Minnie quickly turned her attention back to Peter. "Drop them."

Nervously he obeyed. When he loosened his pyjama bottoms they quickly fell to a heap on the floor, revealing his semi-erect penis. Minnie enveloped his member with her hand and squeezed tightly. Despite Peter's discomfort his penis swelled to its full potential. It only took a few deep, hard strokes by his landlady before he erupted in orgasm. Peter groaned in deep satisfaction. Minnie again captured the squirting sperm with her free hand.

Turning to Angie she opened her hand and gazed down at the sperm, almost as if she expected little tadpoles to be swimming about. 

"Go and fetch me a tissue, sweetie." Minnie directed her request at Angie. Angie responded with a look of absolute disbelief. Her landlady had not only just masturbated her husband, but now was expecting her to fetch a tissue to clean off the sperm.

Despite her outrage, Angie found herself going to the kitchen and fetching the box of tissues. She threw them onto her landlady's lap.

"Pick up the tissues, take one out, and wipe up your darling young husband's sperm, unless you would rather lick it off my palm!"

Angie rapidly recovered the box of tissues, removed one and quickly began wiping up the sperm. She froze when Minnie reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"You really are a beauty." Minnie made it sound like a genuine compliment, and Angie could not help herself from blushing. "I really mean it. You are very beautiful."