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Sexual Surprises

By: manavata



(This is a sequel to 'Is sex so beautiful I and II that appeared under "First Time" category)

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I could visit my cousin's place only after a month, as I was busy in seminars in or college. When I reached their house I found it locked. Whenever I visited in the past and could not meet them, I used to leave a message in the small pad hung next to the door. As I picked it up I found a note attached to it on top asking me to visit an address where my sister had gone. It also asked me to come there and pick her up. Her younger sister with whom I had a pleasurable encounter in the previous month had returned to her parent's home. So she must have gone to visit a friend, I presumed.

On reaching the house indicated in the note, I pressed the call bell. It took some while before the door was opened. The lady who answered the call was wearing a white working coat, more like a housecoat. She was slightly plump with the promise of a firm figure as the extra fat looked to be in proper places like her bum and possibly her breasts. She enquired whether I was Kumi's brother. As I confirmed, she gave a very inviting smile and asked me to come in. I followed her and looked around the hall as she continued to walk towards a room in the back. I heard Kumi calling my name and asked me to come in the room. 

What I saw as I entered the room was a delightful surprise. She was lying on her stomach on a massage table, fully naked and the other woman, who later I came to know was Ms George, was giving her a massage. I hesitated but Ms George encouraged me to come near the table. She then added that she knows about my relationship with Kumi. Kumi said that her massage is almost over and told me to feel free in the presence of Ms George. These encouragements were enough to remove my hesitation and I ventured to pass my hand over her shining bums. Ms George invited me to apply oil on her bums. I took some massage oil from her and applied to her bums. This made her squirm and sigh with pleasure. I put some oil in her asshole and turned my finger inside the hole. She told me to enter a bit more and I continued my thrust until three-fourth of the finger was in. I also started to pull out and push in my finger to stimulate the finger fuck. 

Ms George asked Kumi to turn around. I saw how beautiful she looked. Her breasts were shining and so was her stomach. I bent down and kissed her nipples one by one. She was fully aroused as I kissed her on the lips. As I looked up I saw that Ms George had removed her working coat and was standing naked and rubbing her pussy. Obviously she was affected by our show. I bent again to suck her breasts while Kumi extended her hand to unzip my pant and take out my hard and extended cock. She started to play with it. Ms George had moved near me so I extended my hand to place on her hand that was rubbing her pussy. She moved her hand and also caught hold of my cock as I stated to finger fuck her pussy. I moved my face down to kiss and suck Kumi's cunt. I took her already swollen clit in mouth and started to squeeze it wit my lips. This process gathered speed until there were loud sighs from both of them. I increased the suck and rub on the two cunts while the two women were competing with each other in moving their fingers up and down over my hugely extended cock. We all came almost together with simultaneous cries of Ahhhhhs.... and Ohhhhs.... My cum had made a mess of the two hands while Kumi's juices had been lapped up by my mouth. They wiped their hands on a towel. Kumi sat up on the table and kissed me deeply. It was soon followed by a similar show of gratefulness by Ms George.

The orgy continued as I asked Kumi to lie down again and I got rid of my clothes. I mounted the table and kneeled between the legs of Kumi. I spread her legs and opened the lips of her cunt to see the shining vagina from near and kiss it briefly. I then placed the tip of my cock, which had regained its hardness, at the entrance of her cunt. With it being wet from her juices as a result of my mouth fuck, my cock went in with one push and filled her. A cry escaped her mouth. Ms George had moved to put her lips around Kumi's nipples. Her hand was also rubbing Kumi's clit. My movements in and out gathered momentum as also the cries of Kumi. She reached her orgasm immediately because of our joint assault. I had managed to restrain myself and controlled my self. I asked Kumi to let Ms George take her place. This being done, I extended her legs wide and rubbed the tip of my cock, that had become wet wit Kumi's juices, at the entrance of her cunt a couple of times before I entered her slightly. She shouted "Fuck me dear as hard as you can." I pushed in my cock fully to her hilt in one motion with mock anger. She cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. I started to pound her with vigor, as it was a new cunt for my cock. I held her big bums with both hands and pulled her pussy to my cock. Kumi, in the mean while was attacking her nipples and even kissed her on her mouth to increase her excitement. Soon she cried out and pressed her legs to indicate her orgasm while I exploded inside her and filled her vagina with my cum. 

We refreshed ourselves with sumptuous snacks and tea before I accompanied Kumi to home hoping to continue our love making before the arrival of my cousin from office. 

Sexual Surprises Can Become Erotic



Writer's Notes: Nick features in some of my earlier writings. He is an aficionado of sex, enjoying it with many lady friends. He has a CCTV system in his bedroom which he uses to video record sex sessions and to provide live images on screens. Clare is one of Nick's sex partners. She opens the story with Nick but she is not a main character in this one.

For those readers with a more sensitive nature, there should be little in this story to cause you to write complaining comments. But we'll see, I guess.

I hope you enjoy reading it. 

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"What's your raunchiest story, Nick?" asked Clare. 

He thought for a moment and then said "Well, maybe not raunchy but a bit - well – naughty on my part. Innocent enough really, but I'll tell you the story and you decide. 

I went shopping for a gift for a lady friend – yes, one I sleep with but not you on this occasion, sorry! I went for perfume and this lovely girl was behind the counter. She had longish wavy blond hair, a very attractive but not what I term as a pretty face, slightly broad in the body if you know what I mean and an incredible chest. Very large but well proportioned to the rest of her. 

Anyway, as I approached her counter she said 'Hello, can I help you before I go on my coffee break?' 

I cheekily said 'If you can help me, I'll treat you to your coffee!' She said 'Okay!' and she helped me find a particularly suitable perfume. The thing was that her top was quite low cut, not when looking at her square on but she was bending down to get stuff from the counters and I couldn't take my eyes off her breasts. I could see deep into her cleavage and they had a very sexy wobble to them. They were magnificent and they were very white and looked really soft. 

She didn't realise what I was looking at, as far as I know and then I decided what to buy. After I settled up, she grabbed her handbag and said 'The coffee shop in here or Caffé Nero over there?'

I looked at her a bit surprised and said 'You meant it then?' and she nodded saying that she was allowed to go out on her break. So, we went to Caffé Nero and I ordered coffees and we got talking. She was absolutely lovely to talk to and she had quite a wide ranging conversation and very confident. Anyway, she asked me a few things about me, ascertained from me that I was not in a steady relationship and then gave me a broad hint that she would go out for a meal or cinema or something. I mean, she practically asked me to ask her out. She joked that it would be her turn to pay. 

I took her number and she took mine. As I drove home, I couldn't get the image of her breasts out of my mind. Anyway, I left it until early evening then I called her. We chatted again and then I asked if she'd like to go to dinner. She accepted, I said I'd be paying and we set it for the next Saturday evening. To make it easier for her, she asked me to pick her up from work. So I got there and parked outside the staff door. She came out on time and, Clare I'm telling you, she looked stunning. She'd got one of the make-up girls to do her make up – she told me. It was professional – obviously – but it was thrilling. 

Her outfit was wonderful on her. It showed off her curves and she has a few but all in the right places. She really was stunning. We went to dinner and had a great time. Again, sparkling conversation about all sorts. We both loved it. I got some envious looks from staff and some customers too, and not just the men. We left there and it was still quite early because of our early start. 

I'd not had much at all to drink so I led her back to my car and she linked up to me in quite a cosy way. She suggested we go for a drive. I thought of a place we might stop for a drink and headed there. On the way, I said 'My house is down that road there.' 

She said 'Oh, do show me your house!' so we went that way and she suggested we go in for that drink. Of course, I fought her tooth and nail on that – yeah, right – and we went in. She got me to show her around downstairs and the outside bits that are lit – it was getting dark now. 

I got us a drink and I said 'I won't have much at all as I'll need to drive you home.' 

She said 'Not necessarily. I could get a taxi or if you've a spare room I could stay and leave early in the morning.' Now she was making me wonder but you know what I'm like in such situations. 

I said ' Okay, we'll play it by ear.' and we had some wine. We sat outside talking and drinking till it got a bit chilly then we came in and went in the lounge. She sat on the sofa and I sat next to her. She put her glass down, took hold of my hand and leant in and kissed me softly. Then I returned the kiss. 

You, of all people Clare, can imagine what I'm thinking by now. Then, here's the funny thing, the kissing got very animated but in a young immature sort of way. Very sensuous all the same but lots of head moving and quite – well – physical. 

I said ' Hey, let's just slow this down, it's as much fun, you'll see.' and she responded to my words. It was then like she was letting me teach her. After some time doing that, I'm ready to burst out of my trousers but I wanted her to give me a sign that she was ready to go further. 

I didn't have to wait long. During another long kiss, she put her hand on the front of my trousers and pressed on my very hard cock. She made an 'Oooh!' sound and said something that also made me wonder. She said 'We can, you know, I've done it before.' 

We kissed some more and she touched me again. I'd been staring at her breasts whenever I could and so I put my hand on one, through her dress, not directly. She seemed pleased that I had. I said 'If we go upstairs are you prepared for what will happen?' 

She said 'I'm very prepared and very happy to go upstairs.' I led the way. She was giggling a bit. I led her into my room which was ready for possibilities, as usual. I was naughty, I set the CCTV recording with the screens off. And I didn't tell her in case it spooked her. 

She asked me something about do I get many bedroom guests and I was honest and said 'I'm an unattached male, what do you think!' and she giggled again. Anyway, I pulled her to me and we had another prolonged kissing session during which I unzipped her dress. She let me help her out of it. Underneath she just wore bra and panties. Those breasts had me besotted. I was getting out of my shirt and kicking shoes off etcetera. She unfastened my trousers and put her hand inside, and inside my pants. I saw her eyes react but I don't know what to. Too small, too hard, not hard enough – who knows. 

She stepped back, unfastened her bra and let her breasts loose for me. Magnificent, heavy but superbly soft, huge nipples or areolas as I'm sure you'd prefer me to use. Her nipples were erect, about half an inch long at least. She allowed me to pull her panties down and she revealed that she is a true blond. Fantastic, I hadn't noticed her eyebrows being blond – probably ogling her tits all night. She was trimmed tidy but there was quite a bit of hair and it was very soft. Her mound was quite pronounced. Her body was lovely, not skinny, a nice balance. 

She pulled my pants off me and held my cock in her hand and said 'Ooh, I can't wait!' So, I didn't let her. She was quickly on the bed on her back. I got alongside her and we kissed some more. I was caressing her breasts properly now. They're wonderful and soft but not too soft. She's tugging at my dick. I moved my hand to her soft fleshy mound. She'd got very wet. I slipped some fingers in and brought them to my mouth and she tasted good. 

She said 'Nick, are we going to make love now?' which is a change from the usual terminology these days. Anyway, whether it was making love or having a fuck, we did it. Before we did, I asked her again if that was what she wanted. As I got on top of her and pushed in she squealed and giggled a bit. She was quite tight. She did feel good and having great tits to play with too was lovely. 

As soon as I got going, she was going at it like a jack rabbit, like she was fucking me. I found a gentle way of getting her to go a bit easier. I dared to say to her 'You're lovely and excited but I guess you're not very experienced, are you?' She admitted she wasn't. I was her second ever partner. 

She said the first guy was not very experienced either. I persuaded her to let me lead her through it. I got her to match my pace and relax more. Then after some of that, I pulled from her and went down on her. She gasped when I did and once she found out what it felt like she loved it. She'd not had it done to her before. I spent quite a while there – lovely pussy - and then moved back and pressed into her again. 

With the tongue on her pussy action, then some seriously long fuck strokes added to some experienced caressing of tits and nipples, I brought her off. Fuck, what a screamer and I'm sure it wasn't faked. She loved it and was extremely excited. 

I let her recover briefly then I began to fuck her again. The second one came very quickly after the first – another screamer and nails gripping my back. I was feeling quite pleased with my efforts. Next I got her on all fours, I wanted to see her tits swinging while I fucked her. I positioned her for the camera recording and took her from behind. That soon brought her off again. 

I decided it was my turn. I got her to ride me cowgirl style. That way I could enjoy her tits more. Again I got positioned with the camera in mind. She settled into a lovely rhythm which I really enjoyed. I held her breasts all the way through. I let her bring me off and I made more noise than usual - for her sake, I suppose. It felt like I had come in torrents. Mind you, there had been a long build up with a bit of a tease to it. 

Then we lay there and talked. She said that she had loved it – the love making. I had too, once I'd got her on track. Well, to be fair, she was lovely - she is lovely and just a bit sexually naïve but we all have to start somewhere. I found it all very erotic. She said that I was obviously very experienced but I steered her off too many questions about that. It's enough that I get twenty questions from you! 

I asked her what she wanted to do about getting home. I said she was welcome to stay. She said she'd like that but she'd just make a couple of calls. She left the bed and got her phone and went out of the room to make her calls. She looked fabulous walking out of the room naked in the subdued lighting and then coming back in. She has a lovely bum – and those magical tits. She said it was fine to stay. I asked her why she needed to make two calls and she said that she needed to get her friend to cover for her with her parents, then she phoned her mum. 

I asked why she needed her friend to cover and she looked at me as though I was daft. She said 'I can't say I'm spending the night with a man, can I!' I didn't pursue it but it nagged at me. I just put it down to her parents' style. 

Anyway, then she asked about the screens. Why do I have two? I came clean except for the recording facility. Well, then she wanted to see us on screen. I turned it on and it got her very excited. That got me excited and I soon had a sufficiently hard dick for some more action. She wanted to see us fuck in every position, just a minute or two in as many positions as possible. I obliged – it was fun. Her tits did look great when we went doggy style. 

I put my head between her thighs and let her watch that on screen. I saw that she was playing with her tits when I did that. When I came up from doing her, there was a brief awkward moment and I think it was her thinking that she ought to reciprocate. Anyway, she did and I think it was her first time. For this, once she'd got the basics, I didn't slow her down. She went at it very eagerly. I felt myself about to come and I did. It took her by surprise. She pulled me from her mouth and sat up. She had it all in her mouth. Her mouth was open and some trickled out onto her tits. Then she closed her mouth and obviously swallowed hard. She managed it okay and then I licked it off her tits. 

We went to sleep after a lot more talking. She said she knew that I would not want an attachment but she'd love to see me again and make love again. I played her carefully, no false expectations. 

During the night I woke and began caressing her amazing tits again. She woke when I did that and pulled me on top of her. We had a nice 3a.m. fuck during which she climaxed with a scream or two. 

In the morning, after a comfort break each, I took her onto the balcony. The sun was quite warm. We were both naked still. As she stood looking up the meadow, I got behind her and parted her legs a bit and pushed my way up and in. She held the balcony rail, I held her tits and we fucked. It was another brilliant fuck too. She came but managed to stifle some of her volume. I came too. It was a really good way to fuck, in the morning sun. 

We put dressing gowns on and had a bit of breakfast. She said she had some time before she'd need to go. I soon wondered about the chances of another fuck before she went. I managed it by getting her to shower with me. It was lovely soaping her all over. Her body has a wonderful feel to it and those brilliant breasts. I was soaping her and she held me to her and we had a really sensual kiss during which I soaped her pussy. I sat on the bench in the shower with a stiff erection and she straddled me and took it in her. We fucked under the warm water. I was thrusting up as best I could and she was powering her lovely pussy down onto me. Her tits were in my face. It was heavenly. I let her scream to her heart's content that time. 

Anyway, we set off back and I casually asked her how long she'd worked at the store. She said 'I'm only there for the holidays! Then it's off to college to start my course.' 

I exclaimed 'College!' and she said 'Yeah, I'm waiting for my exam results.' I was dumbfounded. She's just eighteen and she's just spent the night being persistently fucked by a guy in his forties. 

She was surprised that I was surprised. She thought I knew all along. I hadn't a clue she was so very young. I had put her in her mid-twenties and just sexually naïve. Her conversation, her character, they are so mature. Her dress sense, everything said mid-twenties, nothing said eighteen! I pulled over and we talked for quite a while. 

The thing was, I'd loved the time I'd had with her and now I was in a quandary. The phone calls made sense now. She got a bit upset thinking that she'd mis-led me but she hadn't. I had just not been looking closely enough. Then she said that she definitely wanted to see me again. I didn't say it outright, but I wanted to see her again. 

I stressed again that I don't have attached relationships and she said that was fine for her too. She persuaded me to still see her from time to time and we'd have phone chats too. She said that I'll be her secret lover. And I'll tell you what, given her sexual experience so far, it won't be long before she's an exceptional lover – almost up to your standard, Clare. 

So that's were it's at. And actually, I'm seeing her next weekend. Her parents are away abroad and she's coming to me for two nights. The thing is, I found myself attracted to her for her character, her body and her sex appeal. He age was never a factor. Now I know her age, it's still irrelevant. I still find her attractive for all those reasons." 

Clare had been her usual silent self so as not to alter the flow of the story. She had noticed that Nick had got a very hard erection when he described her body and the sex they had had together. She felt a bit jealous of the girl because of Nick's frequent references to her breasts whereas Clare's are very small. As though he was reading her mind Nick suddenly said "By the way, I know I made a lot about her breasts but I just got hooked on them, they're so lovely. That doesn't mean that I don't enjoy yours or your body. You know I adore your body, I adore you. You're wonderful in more ways than I can mention. But I know that you need to hear all of the relevant facts." 

She smiled and held his dick caressing his knob. "I know how you feel about me. I can tell. And you open up so much more to me than when we first got sticky. But, hey Nick, hell of a story. She does sound lovely. I think I fancy her myself! Mind you, you told me the whole story without telling me her name." 

Nick grinned and kissed Clare briefly on the mouth. "Her name is Stella." he replied. 

"And Nick, my big question – can I watch the video recording?" She squeezed his cock as she asked. Nick rolled her flat on her back, parted her long legs and positioned himself to penetrate her. As his cock got past half way into Clare he whispered "We'll watch it together and then we'll fuck on the balcony."  

***

Stella walked across to the car that was parked with its engine still running. "I thought I'd take you to dinner!" Nick said as she closed the car door. Stella had come from the staff door looking like a million dollars again. The hair, make-up and dress were all sensational. Her cleavage was world class, he thought. Those breasts! They hypnotised him. 

"Well actually Nick, I'm not so hungry, we can just go to your place if you like. There's something I want to show you and I'd like to do it there." Nick nodded, intrigued by her explanation.

"Can I stay? I've cleared it at home via my friend of course." He nodded again and hoped his stamina was going to be a match for hers. "My friend asked me about you. She knows we sleep together. She said she's jealous. She knows you're older than me and she says I have to be careful but I know that I'm fine with you. She's asked me to tell her about what we do. I've only said that we've made love. She keeps asking me for details. She's still a virgin so she's keen to know all about it. You wouldn't want me to tell her, would you?" 

Nick smiled and said "I think you can tell her what you're happy for her to know. I would add that you need to be sure how safe she is to share a secret with. After all, it's not her but your parents that may have some views about our relationship. I'll meet that head on if I have to because I'm not ashamed of anything I've done but I'd rather not have to talk it through with angry parents." 

Stella thought for a moment. "I think about that a lot. My parents had me quite late in life. And I'm their only child. They are older than you if that helps. But they made me with an old head on young shoulders. And we're not going to do anything that will mess up my career plan – I know you wouldn't do that to me. I've known from the outset how you are about relationships – not that I'd share that with my parents – but if it came to it, they'd be fine, I know they would. Going back to my friend, she's covering for me again tonight but she's expecting me to tell her a bit more than I have done so far. She says she needs to understand why I'm so keen to stay with you overnight. She's just fishing, I think she wants to hear the juicy sexy details. I'll decide how much I'll share and tell her something more. She is safe to share stuff with." 

They arrived at the house and Stella asked Nick if she could go to the bedroom and then would he come up in five minutes. The room was already prepared for evening. The lights were dimmed and curtains closed. Nick gave it five minutes and went up, knocked on the door and heard Stella call him in. 

As the door widened Nick gradually took in the vision that was Stella tonight. With the lighting set to sexy dimmed, she was standing there wearing only her co-ordinated lingerie. It had been chosen to complement her wonderful figure especially her voluptuous breasts. In a matching white fabric, her bra was cut to lift and pronounce the cleavage he had noted earlier. It teasingly, possibly deliberately, revealed just a hint of areola. She wore a garment that Nick did not know the name of which fitted snugly over her lower tummy and abdomen and it had the suspenders for her lovely white stockings. Finally, a very modest cut of panties encased what Nick later found to be Stella's newly waxed pussy – a full Brazilian. 




Sexual Surprises Can Become Erotic



His jaw had dropped. The girl looked incredible. She was absolutely gorgeous with her make up and hair adding to it all. "One of the girls in Lingerie helped me. She advised me what men like. I told her I had a hot date with a guy who I wanted to impress. Has she advised me well?" 

Nick went over to her and took her in his arms. "Darling, she couldn't have done it better. You look sensational. Absolutely sensational." He realised the screens were on and he could see two more views of her. "You put the TVs on!" he said. 

"Well, I thought we should save this moment." 

"Save?" he asked. 

"Oh come on Nick. I worked out ages ago that it records. I just haven't got round to asking to watch it yet." Her smile told him that he was not in trouble. 

"Nick, can we make love in front of the fire before we come to bed for the night. He nodded. His cock was erect, aroused by the girl's fabulous appearance and his knowledge that she wanted a lot of sex with him again tonight. 

"Have you been researching again?" he asked, referring to her internet searches for sex positions. 

"Yes, of course. I wondered if you would show me 'T-square' tonight but I'm happy with any position we've done already – and some oral of course. Oh! One more surprise." She eased her panties down to reveal the Brazilian waxed pussy. 

"Not a hair left! Me and my friend went together and we've both had it done like this. It feels lovely. My other friend in Lingerie at work was very impressed when she saw it. She wanted to touch me to feel how smooth it is. I let her." Nick's erection firmed more as he took in the sight before him and a multitude of mental images from her words. 

Then he stepped back and stared again at the full image of the lovely girl in her classy lingerie. "I tell you what, I'm taking you out for dinner whether you want something to eat or not. You look too beautiful to keep to myself. You're absolutely stunning and I want to show you off. Put that lovely dress back on. Just leave the panties off to tease my mind." Secretly, Stella was thrilled that her lover wanted to show her off. 

Nick took her to a restaurant that he knew would be busy but where he was certain to get a table. The pair had another of those conversations that attracted him to Stella. The girl was such good company. The topics were wide-ranging and defied Stella's lack of years. He enjoyed too, the many looks of envy and curiosity that his companion engendered. Many of the men in the restaurant would have given a fortune to swap places with him. 

On the journey back to his house, he put his hand on Stella's leg and then into her inner thigh. She opened for him, easing herself forward and he touched her lovely pussy with his little finger. He was glad he had suggested she leave her panties off. His finger slid slowly up her slit.

At home, he lit the fire. Though it was hardly needed, it added to the scene that Stella sought. She slipped her dress off while he was upstairs changing into his robe. The sight of Stella standing on the deep sheepskin rug in the firelight, dressed in her sexy lingerie minus the panties caused a sharp intake of breath. As he drank it in, he thought to himself how lucky he was in his sex life just lately with today's event taking a prime place. 

As he approached the young girl, he opened his robe revealing a big hard erection. As the robe fell to the floor, Stella beamed "Oh, is that for me? If it is, can I have it all please?" She embraced Nick and they kissed passionately. She had adapted her style with his advice. Her tongue pushed firmly into his mouth and writhed around his. He held her breast outside the bra. 

They lowered themselves onto the rug. Stella lay on her back and opened her thighs wide. Nick was soon in place. Both knew that foreplay had occurred all evening. The stiff erection was matched by the very moist pussy. Stella sighed happily as Nick's cock slid deep into her young body and began to move back and to, taking the girl through three orgasms before Nick granted himself one. 

Each time her vocal excitement had been pronounced and it pleased him to hear this girl enjoy their bodies being entwined, locked in a passion that age did not recognise. He had rolled off her after his climax and they had lain together talking sexily. Stella told him that, after her own orgasms, she loved his. She loved how he swelled a bit more before he burst into her. She loved the feel of his ejaculation spurts. She enjoyed giving her body over to him "because you always take such good care of it!" she had added. 

He again told her how fabulous she looked, - generally but tonight in particular. "How do you do this research?" Nick asked Stella. 

"Well, on the internet mostly. It's amazing what you can find. This time I asked my friend to try some positions with me. She liked the idea so we got naked after our waxes and worked on some of them. She took the male positions. It was good fun but there was no penetration of course. I showed her how you taught me to kiss. We liked doing that too." 

Nick was aroused and enthralled as Stella's words formed pictures in his active mind. "You kiss and do sex positions naked together?" he asked just to get her to re-iterate it. 

"Oh, yeah! We've always been very close. She's jealous of my breasts. Hers are very small – but I think they're lovely. She likes to touch mine and I like to touch hers. Her breasts wouldn't be big anyway because of her Chinese roots. I can show you a picture on my phone if you like." 

Nick concealed his excitement and his interest in seeing the picture but, in any case, Stella reached for her phone and scrolled for the picture. She showed Nick the image of a young Eurasian Chinese girl with long dark hair cascading over her naked body. Small pert breasts were partly framed by the long tresses of hair. Small dark nipples capped the tiny orbs. His mind flashed through several scenarios – all of them were wrong but they stayed locked in his mind. 

"Oh Stella, your friend is very lovely. You've never mentioned her name." As Nick looked at more pictures, some of which had both girls on naked, Stella said "She's called Joanne." As they talked, her hand had drifted to his cock and held the seemingly lifeless organ. Her touch and her words along with his mind now caused it to revive. He rose off the floor, carefully picked Stella up in his arms and carried her off to the bedroom. As they went, she kissed his neck and whispered "I'm not ready to sleep yet. We are going to fuck some more, aren't we!" 



***

"Hello Nick. It is Nick, isn't it! Remember me, I'm Diane. We met at some function round here a while ago." Nick politely pretended to remember her but he actually did not, although she had a familiar look about her. They were in a coffee shop so Nick asked Diane to join him. She was around his age, he gauged and quite attractive, he thought. There was no wedding ring on display. He danced around the subject of who she actually was but did not come straight out and ask. Conversation covered the weather and the business climate. 

Diane said that she could not remember precisely which event they had met at but she added that Nick was accompanied by a very attractive lady that night. "Is she your wife?" she asked. 

"No! She will have been my date. I'm not married, never have been." 

Diane smiled at him before asking "And no significant other?" 

He smiled back, amused by her fishing. "Several - or no particular one!" he teased. "I date a lot of ladies but there is no one of them that is more important to me than anyone else. And they all know the score too. I make it clear from the outset" 

Diane laughed a little. "It's alright Nick, I'm not checking up on you. It's just very interesting to hear your lifestyle. So you must live alone then?" 

Nick drank some of his coffee. "Yes." he said, "I have a place outside town. I have a housekeeper but she doesn't live in so, yes, I rattle around on my own – unless I have a guest stay over." 

Diane picked up on the innuendo. "Very nice, Nick. It must be a lovely way to be. Do you ever get lonely?" 

He shook his head. "No, my life always seems too busy for me to get lonely." 

"Are you too busy to let me ask you out for dinner?" Diane asked very forwardly. Out of politeness, Nick hid his surprise. 

"No mister in your life?" he asked. 

"There was until recently. In fact there was when we were at that function but not now. He's not dead, we parted. So if you'd like to accompany me to dinner one night and it's not stepping on toes, I'd like that." 

He thought quickly. "Why not! When had you got in mind?" They fixed it up for a Thursday night the following week. They exchanged mobile numbers and Diane suggested the venue and that she would meet him there. 

The evening came around. Nick decided not to drive. Jenny, his housekeeper dropped him off on her way home. Nick had told her about Diane and the mystery element to the story. Jenny had laughed at him. "If her tits had been hanging out you'd have remembered her!" she joked. 

"Actually, she has a fair-sized pair and a good figure." 

As he got out of her car, Jenny said "I can't wait to see what the morning brings." 

Diane was already there and she kissed Nick on both cheeks in greeting. She was very smartly dressed, a bit business like in some respects, certainly not too glamorous but her cleavage was clearly on display and it was much more ample than Nick had realised. 

The dinner went very well. Nick did not realise it but Diane was controlling the subjects to avoid her home circumstances and too much detail about her life. She did probe a little about the women in his life. Nick tried to explain his way of life, that he enjoyed the company of ladies, all sorts of ladies. He never went after married ladies but, he added "If they come after me, I don't always turn them away!" 

Diane tried to pin him down on his ideal woman. Nick trod carefully, describing a lot of Clare's attributes. "And age?" Diane asked. 

"Oh, I don't select on age. If the lady is happy to be on my arm, I'm happy for her to be there." 

Diane laughed and said "So I have a chance then?" 

He shrugged and said "You're here!" Immediately Diane, with bright eyes, asked "Oh Nick, are we on a date?" Politely he replied "In my book, this is a date!"  

Diane drank very little of the wine so Nick ended up drinking most of the bottle that she had chosen. She insisted on paying and Nick agreed on the understanding that he would pay next time. As it got to the point where they were to leave, Nick asked the waiter to order a taxi for him. "No. I'll drop you off! It's not far, is it?" she interrupted. Nick refused once out of politeness but then agreed to let Diane drive him home on her second offer. 

She needed him to direct her and she soon drove up the drive to his house. "Oh Nick, it looks lovely!" she said gushingly. He offered her coffee and she feigned that she should really get going, then she quickly accepted. Nick smiled to himself when he saw that Jenny had left a tray ready with all the things for coffee. 

Diane got him to show her around the ground floor and then became very forward again. "What does a girl need to do to see where you entertain your ladies, Nick, become one of them?" 

Nick tried to be matter of fact. "Pretty much - nearly always – actually, thinking about it – always!" 

Diane looked into his eyes and with a hint of nervousness in her voice she said "In that case, you'd better take me there!" 

Even with his years of experience, this took Nick by surprise. He had not put any of his usual moves on Diane – yet. He had long ago resisted temptations to bed a woman on the first night – unless it was them making the running. 

"Really?" he asked. 

"Oh, I think so." she replied. He held out his hand and Diane took hold of it. He led her up the stairs, along the corridor to the large master bedroom. He suppressed a smile when he opened the door to find that Jenny had left it fully ready for seduction – bed looking inviting, lighting all dimmed. 

He saw Diane's eye's widen as she took it all in. "Oh, it's quite a room, isn't it!" They stepped into the room and Nick closed the door. He pulled Diane to him and pressed his lips to hers. To begin with, her kiss lacked passion but as Nick continued, her ice melted and she returned his sensuousness. Even so, Nick sensed her nerves. 

"You okay? You happy to do this?" he asked as they pulled apart. 

"Yeah, yes, - but I am a bit nervous. I've not been with a different man for years – many years – since before I married. Take it slowly with me, Nick – please." 

He pressed his lips to hers again and she responded passionately. Nick held the kiss for some moments before delivering lots of little kisses down her neck. Diane let her head fall back and she closed her eyes as his kisses sent tingles through her. She felt her body behaving like it had not done for years, so many years in fact that she had forgotten the feelings. 

Nick's body was reacting as usual. His cock started to become erect. "Why do you have two TVs in the room, Nick?" Diane suddenly asked him. 

"Oh, well, to be honest, they are for occasions when the lady and myself want to watch us – y'know – in action. I'll also own up that some ladies like to be filmed. I like it too. There are cameras that feed the TVs and it can record onto a DVD. I always ask before I record. I'll leave it all turned off." 

Diane was staring as if fascinated. "No-no! Put the screens on but no recording. Yeah, screens on. It'll be interesting." Nick quickly grabbed a remote and the screens came to life. 

They kissed some more. Nick spent a long time kissing Diane, more than he would with a regular partner. He was subtly discarding shoes and socks. After some minutes, during which Diane had become quite involved in the kissing, including sharing tongues, he began to unzip her dress. She did not resist. 

He drew the zip down to the middle of her back. The dress began to fall from her shoulders and she let it. She stepped out of the dress and Nick took it and put it on a chair. As he did he was unfastening his shirt buttons. He led Diane to the bed and she watched the TVs as her image appeared on them. She nearly put her arm over her chest until she stopped herself. 

She lay in the centre of the huge bed staring at herself on the two huge screens. Nick pulled his shirt off and dropped his trousers. He decided to fully reveal himself to Diane and removed his shorts. Her eyes widened again, this time at the sight of his very erect cock. Nick was proud of it and loved the moment a lady saw it for the first time. 

"Bloody hell Nick, have you got a licence for that. I've never seen one that size let alone taken it into my body." He did not bother to query quite where she would be looking at erections that weren't going to fuck her. 

"How big are you? It looks more than eight inches!" she asked him as he lay beside her. 

"No - if only. I'm seven inches – almost - and perhaps it's quite thick!" 

"With a big head on it too!" she interrupted, causing Nick to wonder if that was a compliment about his knob or a dig at him. 

He took hold of her and some more sensuous kissing ensued until Diane felt him trying to find her bra clasp. "No Nick, I'm shy about my body, my breasts – everything." 

He calmed her and added "Your breasts look incredible to me." She told him that she didn't like how they are, which intrigued him. They kissed more and Nick began to work his way down her body, kissing and nibbling. He kissed her cleavage. It was very soft and the idea of a tit fuck immediately came into his mind. 'Maybe later', he thought.

He kissed her lower ribs and her navel and just above her bikini line. He put fingers under the elastic of her panties. "No, no!" pleaded Diane. "You don't need to take them off me!" Nick looked up at her over her heaving breasts and then down at her panties. They were lovely! They looked expensive! They were crotchless! 

Nick was now even more intrigued that this lady had come to dinner with him wearing crotchless panties. She was forward and a bit of a mystery. 

He resumed his intent and was quickly between her thighs. The panties left enough space for him to access her. He could see her dark bush and there seemed to be a lot of it. He pressed his mouth to her and his tongue found her lips. It probed between them and he tasted his new bed partner. He thrust his tongue deeply and her heard "Oh my god! Oh my god!" 

He settled down to give Diane a long bout of cunnilingus. She gasped and called for her god many times. She placed her hands on his head and thrust herself hard against him. The little amount of bush that he was in contact with was tickling and teasing him. He teased her clitoris in response, which generated more gasps. Her pussy had become very moist during this, from her and him. 

He was enjoying the crotchless panties and enjoying her pussy. His cock dribbled pre-come onto the bed. He saw Diane watching herself on the TVs being tongued and she gasped continually. Her gasps deepened and Nick picked up on it. He attacked her pussy with greater vigour and it increased the gasps yet more. 

And so it continued until Diane began to scream out "Oh! Oh! Oh!" with unbridled fervour. Nick loved screamers. He loved to make a sex partner scream in ecstasy. He took it as a huge compliment. She climaxed very heavily and noisily with Nick's mouth clamped on her hot and soaking vagina. He lifted himself from her and moved up the bed. He grabbed a moist wipe from the bedside locker and quickly wiped his mouth. He did not yet know if Diane liked to taste herself. 

"Nick, I've never had that done to me in my life. It felt incredible!" He decided not to ask her any of the questions that immediately shot into his mind. Maybe another time! 

He kissed her neck some more and moved up to her ear and licked it softly while whispering "You have an amazing body and you're very sexy. I loved doing what I just did to you." He slipped a hand inside her bra. Her breasts were very big and very soft. He fondled her them, feeling her still panting heavily and he even felt her heart beating throbbingly.

He aligned himself with her body and moved on top of her. Once he was between her legs, Diane opened them wider for him. She raised her knees too. Nick got his twitching cock onto its approach. He eased it forward and it touched her bush, the stiff pubes teased his bulging knob. He moved expertly until he found her soft welcome. 

He edged towards her, his knob parting her lips. "Oh my god!" she said quietly. 

He looked into her eyes. "You okay? Do you want this?" 

She nodded "I really want this – more than you'd understand!" she whispered. Nick lowered his hips and his seven inches of hardened cock slowly disappeared into her body. She seemed to hold her breath as she took him fully into her. 

'She's tight!' thought Nick as he assessed this new pussy. 'Tighter than I expected!' he added to himself. Her pussy held him in a very nice soft grip. "You feel fantastic!" Nick told her. 

"I've never felt anything like this in my life." she whispered back to him. Nick drew back and pushed in again. He held deep in her for a moment and then repeated the move. Then he began long steady strokes of his cock. "I can feel the head! I can feel it moving in me! Oh my god! Never before have I ......." Her voice trailed off. Nick began to deliver stronger strokes. He pushed into her firmly and fully. 

He soon heard her gasps rising from whisper to gutsy screams. These became "Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes! Oh!" as she absorbed the second orgasm that Nick had given her. To him, it seemed to last for a long time. He hoped that it had and that she had enjoyed the sensations as much as her screams suggested. He had not come and felt well in control of his excitement. 




Sexual Surprises Can Become Erotic



He whispered to her "In a moment, I'll put you in another position, okay?" She nodded vigorously. More kissing filled the gap that Nick was judging suitable to let one orgasm fade but keep a girl heightened enough for the next one. He lifted himself until he was sitting on his knees. "You get on all fours." He softly suggested. 

Diane moved onto her hands and knees and then she checked the TVs. She adjusted her position to get the best two views from the two cameras that were feeding the monitors. Once she had satisfied herself about the position she seemed to be weighing something else up. She sat up and her hands moved to her back. She quickly snapped the clasp apart and pulled her large bra off her substantial breasts and resumed all fours. 

"They're so floppy, I don't like them, but like this, they're huge!" she said in a way that she could have been talking to herself. Nick looked and agreed about how big they looked, but only to himself. Her tits hung about ten inches down from her chest. They swung easily and freely as he moved into place behind her. He checked the TV image as he lined his cock up again. He tapped Diane on the shoulder and pointed to that monitor. She had been fixated on the image of her huge tits swaying. "Wow! You know Nick, I could feel the head of your penis moving inside me. It was sublime!" 

He smiled at her choice of words, made sure that her panties allowed him to enter her from this position and began to penetrate Diane's tight pussy. Immediately she was exclaiming again, despite the fact that she had just had an orgasmic fuck from this cock! 

"Nick! Would you do something for me. It's a bit silly but, if you would...... Call out the inches as you fill me!" He clarified her request and actually liked the idea but he thought he needed some assistance. Asking her to wait a moment, he left the bed to get a pen. He roughly gauged the inches and marked them on the upside of his stiff cock. 

As he returned to her, he saw that she was sitting back on her knees. Her ample fleshy breasts hung low down her torso. The sight fascinated him. Unusually for him, she was the first partner to feature tits like this. He got back into place, as did Diane. He briefly touched her wet gash with a single finger. 

As he slid his excited knob between her lips he called out "One!" He pushed in to "Two!" then "Three!" Only at "Five!" did she utter anything. "Oh my...!" was all she got out before she groaned deeply at "Six!" "Nick, it feels more than that!" she gasped. 

"It's this position, Diane. This way you'll feel penetration so much more." He slowly pushed the final inch accompanied by Diane's extended "Oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" 

As his body pressed firmly into her bum cheeks "Seven!" was announced. He pushed firmly against her and looked at the image on the TV. She was watching herself. Her tits swayed. Her nipples pointed at the mattress. 

"Never before, never before – have - I – felt – anything ........" Her words trailed into another long groan. Nick scooped both her breasts into his stretched palms and fondled them, plying the soft sensual flesh. He carried on caressing them with his cock firmly pressed into her tight pussy and she groaned along. 

He moved back and put a hand onto each of her hips. As he started to give Diane her second fuck, he added to her idea. He called out "Two – seven, two – seven, three – seven, two – seven." 

He held his cock almost fully withdrawn and as he uttered "One, one, one, one." he waggled his knob around between her sensitive sex lips. After a few moments of this, which Diane loved as she watched her tits with newfound fascination, Nick aggressively plunged all remaining six inches into her. 

He immediately started a hard fuck which had Diane gasping. He continued to hold one hip while his free hand squeezed her nearest tit. Nick's thighs slapped against the back of Diane's as she experienced the most physical fucking she had ever had. She felt like his cock was probing around between all of her body's vital organs. She felt as though it was six inches wide and two feet long. She felt that she'd been strapped to a machine that powered this huge cock into her body. She felt as though her vagina was on fire whilst pouring with her juices.

Her myriad of sensations built up together, forming into an intense orgasm, the most intense of the night so far. Nick had felt her breast harden as her orgasm had gripped. It was a significant stiffening too. 

As her sensations faded, with Nick slowing the pace of his strokes into her, she realised that she had been oblivious to her own screaming. To her it had seemed like there was screaming coming from somewhere down the street. Nick had not been oblivious to it. Never had a partner had such loud sex with him. It mattered not here, a house in the country where they were alone. In a hotel, he'd have had to be more careful. 

As Diane stared at her tits still swaying, one more reddened than the other, she thought about her planning for tonight and how this was much more than anything she'd anticipated. Nick pulled his cock out of her and a raunchy slurp was emitted from her drenched pussy. 

She was a little embarrassed by it but Nick did not seem to notice it. 'Perhaps it was normal when he had sex', she thought.

Next, you're going to ride me!" he announced. 

Diane said "Okay but I need some water!" Nick went to the discrete fridge he had in the room, a silent one like they have in hotels. Inside, from the selection of water, wine, champagne and juices, he took some mineral water. He closed the door then re-opened it. Jenny had left an ice bucket full in there. He put two large pieces in a cloth napkin. 

Back at the bed, Diane took a long drink of the water. Nick lay her on her back. Her breasts flowed over her, towards her navel and sideways to her ribs. The soft flesh was still exciting Nick. "We'll do some more in a moment, but first ...." He did not finish the sentence but he picked up a piece of ice and a second napkin. He applied the ice to Diane's nipple and caught the melt water. She shuddered as the ice touched her but then groaned from its effect. He pulled it away and put his warm mouth on her nipple. 

Diane groaned and squealed as Nick alternated the treatment and the nipple. Not once did she demur. He melted that piece completely with the heat of her body. He picked up the other one. He moved down her body. He opened the gap in her panties and pushed it past her dark pubes and onto her clitoris. 

Another sharp intake – but no resistance. As the piece of ice melted over her pussy lips and panties, Nick took the remnants and pushed it into her pussy, holding it there by keeping his hand on her mound. She squirmed and groaned but he knew she was enjoying his treatment of her. 

"Now, you're going to ride me!" he told her as he moved back up the bed. To his pleasant surprise he realised that Diane was slipping out of her panties. He looked at her with a pleased but questioning look. 

"No point in being shy now after everything we've done and what you've done to me and where." She held her panties, offering them to him. "Can I keep them?" he asked with sincerity. "If you want to and you're happy for me to go home not wearing any, then sure." she said with a big smile which morphed into a horny grin. 

His happy acceptance of the appearance of her breasts had boosted her confidence. He took them from her and noticed her bush. It was a full one and he had not seen one like that for a while. "I'd love another memento. Can I take a snip from your bush?" With a puzzled look, she nodded her agreement. Nick soon had the scissors and the little plastic box. He took quite a clump from the wettest part, as close to her pussy lips as he could. 

"Do you do that with all the girls?" she asked. 

"If I can and especially if I want to remember a special night!" he said, flattering her. 

Now they manoeuvred into place with Diane sitting across his hips, facing the foot of the bed. Her view was best this way. She eased herself up and Nick held his cock for her to ease onto. She counted the inches, guessing the progress and sat on him. "Now, you ride me and bring yourself off!" he told her. 

She looked awkward. "I've never ........" she said hesitantly. 

"Okay, now, move your hips, squirm on my penis. Find a move that feels good then repeat it. – That's it! Does that feel good? Yes, does it? Go on, ride it! Ride my cock! Feel that head move in you! Feel the shaft press against your sides. Go on, go for it!" Diane was riding him with enthusiasm now. Once he felt that she had established her moves, he reached for her breasts and gripped one in each hand. They had been slapping erotically against her body. 

He was thrusting his cock into her to match her rhythm and it wasn't long before her gasps began, then the 'Oh my god!' then the scream. As she pushed onto him, Nick realised that both their pubes were soaked with her pussy juices and pressing hard together with every push. He could sense the crackle of the wet wiry pubes rubbing together. Diane wailed through her fourth orgasm and collapsed onto Nick. He held her to him with an arm around her and his free hand held a breast. 

She lifted up after a couple of minutes. "Let me try something with you!" he said, not waiting for her response. He put her on her back and he used the abundant pussy juices to lubricate her breasts. Showing her how to hold her breasts he straddled her torso and wedged his slippery cock between them. She exclaimed again. "Oh my god, I never thought I'd do something like this!" 

Nick thrust away and Diane adjusted her hold to provide the best alternative vagina. "Does it feel good?" she asked him. 

He gasped his "Yes! Wonderful! Incredible!"

She replied. "It feels brilliant for me too! Absolutely brilliant!" 

It did feel good to Nick, the best tit fuck he had ever had. He was tempted to climax but he resisted. He was being careful tonight for a reason that he could not yet fathom. 

They fucked in missionary and doggy positions again before Diane reluctantly said that she had to go. Nick resisted asking her who would be waiting for her. She suddenly said "Huh, we've not looked after you. It's been all me!" 

Nick held her close. "You've more than looked after me, Diane. It's been amazing. I don't need to be – well – I don't need anything else. Maybe they'll be another time, it's up to you." She did not respond to that which added to his intrigue. She did leave her panties and he carefully put them to dry, without washing the sex out of them. 

Nick put on a robe and walked her to her car. As they kissed good-bye, she touched his cock deliberately. It was still hard. "I think I'm impressed by that. If only I knew a bit more about these things." 

The kiss was passionate and Nick said "You could stay!" He hadn't offered before but something made him do it now. 

"I can't! I do have to go home! I'll call you!" He watched her drive away. He was still hugely aroused by the evening's sex and the mystery. He walked around his garden in the moonlight, letting the robe flap open and his erection point the way.

Nick was out of bed when Jenny, his housekeeper, knocked and walked in. He was naked and standing by the balcony windows. His cock was erect. He had not brought himself off either that night or since waking. Instead he found his buzz from the night before was still very much there. Jenny asked him if he was okay. She was unfazed by his nakedness and his aroused state. It was certainly not new to her.

She asked Nick about the night. He told her the story, leaving the juicier details out of the sex except for the number of times she came and how noisy she was. Jenny could not get the sense of his intrigue. After they had talked it through she said "Do you want me to help dis-arm that thing!", pointing at his cock. 

He nodded. "You choose how!" he offered. Nick and Jenny had a relationship which included occasional sex, particularly in the morning. Jenny did not get much sex from her home life and an 'understanding' with Nick had been arrived at some time ago.

Unusually for sex with him, Jenny chose missionary, getting herself fully naked for it. She opened her thighs to offer herself intimately to him, mindful that he could see everything about her. She held Nick close to her and he pressed all his inches into her. "Fuck, you feel good!" she whispered. She thrust to meet his thrusts. He had placed his head besides hers. Jenny knew that he was mentally fucking Diane again and she didn't care. He was squeezing her tits and powering long strokes into her. She climaxed as she always did with his cock in her. Her second climax started just before he started to come. 

"Fuck, I feel that!" she said into his ear as his pent up reserves of spunk flooded from him to her. She loved the sensation. "Thank you Nick! You sure know how to fuck a girl!" He laughed at her. After they had lay there talking while he fondled her breasts, they showered together and got on with the day. 

After lunch, Nick's mobile phone rang. The screen said one word 'Diane'. He answered it gingerly. "Hi!" he said when she told him who it was, even though he knew it was her. "Nick, I really loved last night, much more than I thought I would. Anyway, can I call and see you later. I'll explain when I see you. Is five o'clock okay?" He agreed to see her then and spent the afternoon wondering what it was all about. 

He had had his share of mysterious women, some wanting him for sex. 'Nice work if you can get it' he reminded himself. He told Jenny. She asked if she could stay till Diane arrived, just to meet her and maybe weigh her up a bit. Nick agreed it was a good idea.

Five arrived. Diane arrived at five past. Jenny opened the door and took her to the lounge, offering 'tea or anything else you might want'. Nick was in the lounge going over some business papers. After Jenny served their drinks she called out to Nick that she was going. "Oh, I just need to get you to sign this before I go." was the pre-arranged signal that she wanted to tell Nick something. It didn't help much. 

She told Nick that she could see what he meant about Diane having a familiar look but she didn't know her. She said that she looked in good shape for a woman of her age who had been fucked for half the night, at which point Nick said 'Good-bye' to her.

There was small talk until Diane tantalised Nick by saying "I've brought two pairs of panties!" Nick's heart leapt and his cock stirred.

"Really! And do I read into that what I think I do?" 

"Make of it whatever you want! I'm fine with it!" 

Innuendo over, Nick led her upstairs. Jenny had changed the bed sheets. The room had daylight still streaming in. They kissed and Nick soon had Diane aroused and in just her panties and bra. He was unfastening his shirt when he saw her remove her bra and panties. She sat upon a chair, thighs wide spread, her arms framed her huge breasts, her thumbs framed her opened pussy. He drank in the horny vision that had invited herself to be fucked again by him. 

She went over to him and helped him remove his final garments. They stood naked by the balcony looking up the garden and field. "Have you ever had sex out there?" she asked. 

"Many times!" he replied. 

"Fabulous!" she whispered loudly. He steered her towards the bed. 

"Nick, will you video record us this time? I get it now!" He nodded, pleased by her request and set things running. 

They climbed onto the bed. Diane was a little more assertive. She was caressing his cock and kissing his neck. They were soon fucking passionately. Diane screamed as loud and as long as she had done the previous night. Nick served her several climaxes but held back with his own. He showed her one position they had not done the night before – the T section – and how she could touch her clit during it. She squealed a lot with that. 

Diane made sure the camera angles were good, featuring her tits and his stiff cock sliding into her. She even got him to count the inches into her again. They tit-fucked too but in a better position for the cameras. When Diane heard Nick say "I love your tits!" she got him to repeat it several times in the ensuing sex. Nick really enjoyed her tits and her pussy. He wondered what else to try with her. 

All too soon for him, she checked the time but even so they had fucked for just short of three hours. Diane got him to sit up in bed with her. "Nick, I need to talk to you! Oh, when can I have the DVD? Is it ready now?" He explained that he needed to edit it but that was good because it meant there were other cameras to add in. 

"Oh, okay. Now Nick, I have something to tell you and I'm asking you to stay calm. You don't get angry or violent do you?" He told her that he never got violent and he rarely got angry. 

"You might want to but please hear me out before you react!" He agreed to her request. 

"Nick, I'm Stella's mother!" 

His face drained. His mind picture Stella, naked on his bed, legs wide open ready to receive cock – his cock! 

"What! You're Stella'd mother! What are you up to. Are you mad!" 

She reminded him that he should hear her out and stay calm. 

"There's a lot I need to say Nick so please hear me out!" Diane had calculated for this and had gambled that by telling him while they were naked in their sex bed, he may stay calmer. "Recently, at home, I lost a DVD. It was a recorded one, not pre-recorded, to do with my work. I searched everywhere. I found one in Stella's player so I pressed 'Play'. You know what was on it, don't you. At first I was furious, - incensed, - hurt, all sorts of things. I paced up and down wondering what to do. Then I told myself to watch it more clearly, more calmly. 

"I had realised there was something important about it. As I did, I began to see two people enjoying each other. I could see my daughter doing more than I wanted to see, yes, but I could see her thrilled to be doing it, thrilled by what you were doing to her - for her. And I could see you looking after her – even if she was writhing on the end of your rather large penis, Nick! 

"I took a break from it. I left it a while and tried to do something else. Then I went back and I watched it from the start and I was looking at how you were with her and how she was. Nick, I saw sex that I didn't know went on in the world but I saw my daughter looking so happy and alive and thrilled. I was calming down. After all, I reasoned, it was only the obvious age difference that made it an issue but that was really only an issue for my family. 

"I even began to feel like I was intruding into Stella's private life. Nick, in all honesty, I watched it some more and I copied it, copied the DVD. I took the copy and I watched it when I knew Stell wouldn't walk in. As I watched it again I became certain that she wasn't being abused. I see how you are with her, how you pleasure her before yourself, how you sort of respect her if that is possible in such a sexual situation. But you never did a thing that didn't please her and she only did things she wanted to do. 

"Then I thought about Stella. I know her like only a mother can. I raised her and I think she is a wonderful person. I know what she is like and I knew a while ago that soon, she'd want to try sex. I made sure she knew enough but, in any case, she researches everything for herself. So, it came to pass that she tries sex." 

Nick interrupted. "Let me just say at this point that she told me I was not the first. She said there was a boy who went off to Uni, he had a car! I can't prove it but that's what she said. And! I did not know her age until – well – until after." He realised his words were sounding a bit pathetic so he shut up.

Diane took control again. "Okay, but let me continue because I need you to understand everything. I worked out roughly when you two met and I realised that since then Stella has – well – she's bloomed as a person, as an adult. College work is great, well on track for good results. She works hard at it and at her part time job where she earns money for herself even though we can afford to give it to her. She isn't seeing silly guys or smoking or drinking to excess. She's a delight.