1 comments/ 17580 views/ 7 favorites Mike, Dawn and 'Raven' By: MichaelPeterson NOTE FROM THE WRITER For the avoidance of doubt, this story is entirely fictional and fantasy although a few aspects may have been inspired by real events shared with the writer by others. No identities can be assumed or ascertained from the storyline or from the character names used. Critical friend comments are welcome. Anonymous personal abuse directed at the writer will be deemed to have come from those with a way below average intellect and will be deleted as soon as possible. The story extends to a third page. If that is too much for you I suggest you exit now. Assuming the idiots have all gone now, I welcome the genuine reader and I hope that you enjoy my story. It is the notion of people enjoying what I write that motivates me to continue writing. All sex described involves characters of eighteen years and over. *** Mike, Dawn and 'Raven' Mike was a bachelor of long standing. He enjoyed sex, moreso as a recreation than anything else. Since he was eighteen he had managed to persuade many females into his bed. His ability to charm their panties off them was due in part to him selecting girls who clearly enjoyed sex, ones that liked a good licking followed by a good fucking. Now though, in his late thirties, he was feeling that he had played the field for long enough. His appetite for sex had not diminished but he felt that it was probably time to settle down. Dawn was much younger than Mike. At almost nineteen years old she had a wonderful figure with a slim waist and shapely breasts. Her dark hair cascaded onto her shoulders. Brown eyes gave her a softened face that made guys sigh with their appeal. She dressed conservatively and still lived at home with her parents. There had been boyfriends but nothing had become serious with any of them. Mike met Dawn by chance. They were both in the same store and were queuing in the Coffee Shop. It was busy and they ended up sharing a table. Mike had felt an instant attraction and he turned on his charms. Dawn was flattered by his obvious interest, mainly because she felt attracted to the smartly dressed guy with quite a fit physique, steely blue eyes and square jaw. He was a great conversationalist, drawing her into it with ease and he bought her some more coffee to prolong their chat - which quite suited her. As the encounter edged towards a logical conclusion, Mike took a chance and asked Dawn if she would like to go to dinner some time. The teenager jumped at the invitation even though by now she was well aware of their age difference. They set a date for that coming weekend. On the Saturday evening, Mike drew up outside the address that Dawn had given him. Before he could get out of the car, he saw Dawn skip down the driveway towards him. She jumped into the passenger seat and as the car's interior light began to fade Mike took in her pretty face, lovely hair and those eyes again. It confirmed his initial assessment and reminded him why he had asked her out. He took her to his favourite 'seduction' restaurant. The one where the waiters made such a fuss of the ladies that they felt they were so special. It usually got the ladies into the good frame of mind that made them receptive to his charms - and overtures - and subtle sexual advances. Dawn was certainly receptive to his charms, loving every moment of them. She was quite receptive to his overtures about seeing her again and going to a show or for another meal out. The sexual advances though, fell on stony ground. Nothing took hold or it got plainly rebuffed. It was as though she did not understand what the advances were. Mike did not let his lack of progress affect or deter him. Many girls held off on the first date. She'd be one of those, he reckoned. He gazed into her cleavage, which was quite revealing and he took it as a positive sign for future prospects. They stayed at the restaurant until nearly closing time, rapt in their conversation. Mike had ceased the plays for sex on the basis that it was going to be at least a second date before sex would occur. They took a taxi as they had drank wine with the meal. Dropping Dawn off, Mike received a kiss on the cheek. Mike phoned her the next day, realising already that this girl was getting to him. He found her adorable and there was no sign of the age gap being an issue for either of them. The chatted for ages on the phone and arranged a cinema date for a few days later. Before that day arrived Mike was thrilled to receive a chatty call from Dawn. It was a promising sign and he began to speculate more as to what Dawn would be like in bed. They enjoyed the film and Mike drove towards Dawn's home. He suggested that they stopped for a drink and Dawn agreed. She had a glass of Chardonnay while he stuck to mineral water. Again, the subtle sexual advances went unnoticed. In the car, outside her house she at least kissed him on the lips but just once and only briefly. The weekend brought another dinner date. Again, Dawn looked sensational. They had a great time together and then, to Mike's relief, Dawn accepted the invitation to have coffee at his place. Now he thought that bed was on the cards. He did actually make coffee and sat beside her on the sofa. With the usual dimmed lights and suitable music, he moved in for that important kiss. Their lips met gently. The kiss took a few seconds to ignite then suddenly Dawn was ravenous for his mouth. She kissed him animatedly and with force. He followed her lead, growing in confidence that tonight he would get to know Dawn intimately. Her kissing aroused him and he felt himself stiffening. He purred inwardly that soon Dawn would be feeling that stiffness. His hand moved over her ribs and up towards her breast, still on the outside of her dress. As it began to trespass onto her soft flesh, Dawn gently took hold of it and moved it to a more acceptable position. Thinking Dawn was playing hard to get, Mike tried again getting the same result. By now Dawn was panting with passion from the kissing. Mike placed a hand on her knee, only for it to be removed gently. Mike tried one more time with a hand to Dawn's breast only to be rebuffed once more. "Hey mister. Let's just kiss for now." said Dawn in a disarming, gentle way that implied hope for more at some point. Yet there was little more than the sensational kissing over the next few months. Mike had eventually asked Dawn about sex and she had told him lovingly that she wasn't ready yet. She did not tell him when she would be ready. Despite the limited intimacy, Mike found himself falling heavily for Dawn. She was beautiful, a lovely personality, a great body, not that he had seen it properly - and the age gap was not a problem. Some months after meeting Dawn, Mike asked her to marry him. Dawn accepted, thrilled at the prospect of being his wife. They set a date for just a few months off. There was no need to wait long as Mike was earning enough to provide for them - and pay for the wedding. He thought that the engagement ring would unlock Dawn's legs but it quickly became apparent that it wouldn't. In a tender heart-to-heart moment, Dawn confessed her virginity and her ambition to be a virgin bride. Though it came as a bit of a surprise to him that there were any virgins of Dawn's age these days, Mike also felt a thrill from the prospect of taking that virginity. Mike had not been entirely faithful to Dawn in the months that they were together. Once it was clear that he was going to have to wait for sex with her, he had called in a couple of favours to get some no-strings mercy fucks from available former lovers. He confided the cause of his need which the various women found intriguing, adorable or humorous. The wedding day came and an excited couple exchanged their rings and made their vows. Mike and Dawn flew off on their honeymoon straight from the reception so it was not until they were settling in their suite at the classy hotel in the Seychelles that sex became a possibility. The honeymoon suite was incredible. It was a lodge set in the grounds of the hotel, amongst giant boulders and towering palm trees, just yards from the lapping waves on the golden beach. The split level room had a huge bedroom at the lower level with the bed facing huge French windows which looked onto the Indian Ocean. Half a level above, the bathroom too looked out over the ocean if the blinds were opened so that with careful positioning of blinds and curtains it was possible to bath or shower with the sea breeze wafting through open French windows. Mike resisted the temptation to jump onto Dawn's bones at the first real opportunity. They got settled into the room, refreshed in the exotic bathroom, dressed smartly and walked through the gardens to the best restaurant in the hotel. They were several to choose from. After a romantic dinner during which they watched the moon rise out of the ocean, the couple walked hand in hand back to their room. Hotel staff had been in to turn the bed down and leave a chilled bottle of champagne. On their own now and well aware what was to happen next, Dawn slipped into the bathroom to change while Mike undressed and put on a robe. Dawn emerged looking sensational in an incredible white negligee. Mike felt his loins stir as he gazed at more of Dawn's cleavage than he had ever seen before. The sheer negligee was almost see-through and he could see a very sexy pair of panties were underneath. Mike opened the champagne and they toasted each other before they began some fervent kissing. Mike soon guided Dawn onto the huge bed and he then dimmed the lights right down before opening the curtains and French windows. Moonlight softly lit the room whilst the sound of the waves and the gentle breeze added to the atmosphere. After a lot more of the kissing that had so far been Mike's only sexual connection with Dawn, he dared to slip the negligee off her body. Dawn did not demur. She lay there in a sexy bra and matching panties. She looked fabulous. Beautiful, sexy, alluring and virginal. Again, deep animated kissing and Mike touched Dawn's breast over her bra cup. She let him do it and he soon reached behind her to unfasten the awkward garment. Dawn raised her arms to assist in its removal. Slowly two delightful orbs of flesh crowned with pinky brown areolae were revealed. Mike softly kissed and nibbled them, much to Dawn's delight. Some minutes of this passed, interspersed with more kissing. Both of them knew it was time to go further. While staring into his new wife's eyes, Mike took hold of the waistband of her panties with both hands. As he began to ease them off her, she arched her back in an unintentional sexy move which allowed him to make her naked. As the waves gently threw themselves onto the golden sand and the moonlight created a million reflections on the water, Mike laid his eyes where Dawn's shapely toned thighs met. He gasped almost audibly as he saw her womanhood for the first time. To his surprise, Dawn's most intimate place was swathed in a huge bush. Her dark pubes crowned her pussy lips and reached far up her abdomen like spreading roots growing upwards not down. He felt a strange burst of exhilaration as he drank in this vista, made sexier by the moonbeams. Raised up on his knees, Mike opened his robe to reveal his aroused penis to Dawn for the first time. He was not huge but had never received complaints. His six and a half inches included a sizeable cock head which had penetrated many pairs of pussy lips. Now he would penetrate Dawn for the first time. When Dawn saw Mike's cock she inhaled sharply but not loud enough for Mike to hear. Well aware of what was required of her now, she whispered loudly but very sexily "Take me, I'm yours!" With that, Dawn drew her legs up and apart. Her dark bush hid her large pussy lips from his eyes. Mike positioned himself over Dawn and brought his cock up to take Dawn's virginity. He eased into contact with her and her hairs tickled his cock head. It seeped pre-come onto her bush. He pushed further and his years of sexual experience told him where to press. He found her pussy lips with ease and pressed between them. Dawn was drenched with her juices. With his cock head fully between her lips, Mike pushed firmly. He felt a moment of resistance and her heard Dawn gasp as he ruthlessly powered through it. Dawn had gasped, but only lightly, as her virginity was torn aside in their desires and lust. Yet, no sooner had Mike broken his wife in as a sex partner, he gasped himself as he realised that his virginal wife had a huge vagina, massive in fact. It was bigger than anything he had experienced - and he had experienced plenty. To his further surprise, he felt a huge elation. His wife's huge pussy thrilled him. As Dawn lay there, almost still, Mike began to fuck her with gusto. His experience as a bed partner meant that Mike could stave off a climax for quite some time. Despite the extra excitement of the deflowering of his bride, the huge arena he now played in helped him last longer still. Whilst there was more fervent kissing, Dawn did not get into a rhythm of moves or counter thrusts. She lay there, taking his powerful thrusts into her substantial pussy. Mike decided that he did not know if Dawn would climax now - or ever - but he gave her his fullest possible attention before he released his control. He heard another slight gasp as he delivered a substantial amount of hot creamy semen into his wife. He groaned as her lay still on her lovely body. She held him to her. "Darling, I'll make you another vow." said Dawn. "My body is always there for your manly needs. I'll never refuse you sex. Of course, if it's my time of the month I'll look after you by hand but my body is yours to take whenever you want." It was a vow that Dawn's mother told her to make and keep in some quaint old fashioned notion of keeping menfolk faithful. "Thank you Darling!" gasped Mike. "That means so much to me. And when you want me, I'll be there for you too!" He knew that his vow was the easier to keep. He rolled off Dawn and in the moonlight he saw the small bloody mark on the bed sheet which confirmed Dawn's old status and new. They snuggled up together and before long they fell asleep. Mike woke in the early hours sporting a stiff erection. He wasn't even thinking about Dawn's vow when he pulled her legs apart. He wanted to fuck her again. She had woken with his opening her for his desires. As he mounted her and penetrated, she lay there immobile as he thrust into her. Mike thought about her sizeable pussy and realised that as a virgin, Dawn would probably have no idea that she was so cavernous. As for her bush, either she preferred it natural like that or none of her girlfriends had talked about trimming and shaving down there. He also thought about her being so still as he fucked her and he concluded that it was due to her sexual inexperience. She'll soon get lively, he thought, after all she gets so frenzied just kissing. Dawn held him close to her as he ejaculated into her for the second time. They resumed their sleep. As sunshine lit the room, Mike woke and gazed upon his naked wife. Her body was gorgeous. Her tits were lovely and quite plump but firm. Her thighs were slightly parted and looked very horny. He moved off the bed and stood by the windows, feeling the breeze on his naked body. The beach looked wonderful and the ocean was a beautiful blue. He turned to look at Dawn. Her thighs were further apart now. He stared at her dark patch and saw the crimson gash of intimate flesh. His desire rose again but it was a slightly different yet equally intimate desire. He returned to their bed and pulled her legs further apart in order to bury his face in her bush. Morning-after cunnilingus turned Mike on. In fact, some of his ex's had insisted on it, finding the musky odours and erotic tastes very compelling. His tongue was quickly between her long pussy lips. Her bush tickled his face. He tasted their lustful juices which had lain inside Dawn for a few hours. It was horny erotic stuff and he loved it. Dawn gasped as she realised what was happening to her. She had no idea that people really did things like this and, yes, it felt nice but it was so dirty, so rude. She remembered her vow and slowly widened her thighs to improve his access to her pussy. It did feel nice, she guiltily admitted to herself. Mike feasted on her for ten minutes or more. He had her big pussy spread over his face like an oxygen mask. He licked the erotic cocktail off her clitoris which caused Dawn to squirm and moan. Then he moved up her body, plunged his cock into her huge sex hole again before kissing her avidly. For the first time in her life Dawn tasted pussy juices and semen mixed - and a few hours old. The musky odours and strange tastes were not instantly to her liking and she realised that sex was involving things she was not necessarily comfortable with but she would go along with it for her husband if it was what he needed. Later that day after their room had been serviced, Dawn found a small posy of red flowers on their bed in the position where the room staff had found her blood on the sheet. It made her smile and realise that her loss was known by others. Throughout their honeymoon Mike was frequently wanting sex with his young wife. When he tried to get her into different positions, she found a way to gently resist but she never refused him his fuck. She would say things like "I like it like this." or "Can't we do it the usual way." to get Mike to stop his attempts for doggy style and other positions he had in mind. He did succeed in taking her from behind occasionally by getting into her when she slept on her side. When this occurred, Dawn lay still as usual while he powered his cock into her enormous vulva while grasping her breast. Despite Mike's frustrations over the limited variety of their positions, he was finding the excitement from her largeness giving him good satisfying sex. Dawn resisted his attempts to get her to suck his cock by saying that she wasn't ready for that yet. The honeymoon was joyous in its idyllic surroundings and they were both thrilled from the location and their intimate time together. Dawn did get anxious with Mike one morning as he mounted her for the usual morning fuck. The windows and curtains were open so that the sea breeze and sunshine came in. As he pushed his stiff cock in and out of her stilled body, Dawn noticed two of the hotel staff passing by and gazing straight at their love-making. However, she did not comment to Mike until he had reached his climax. One day they found themselves on a stretch of beach all on their own. Mike urged Dawn to strip off. She reluctantly removed her bikini top to expose her tits to the sun. Mike wanted her naked so that they could fuck. He coaxed her until she agreed to go naked but only by the trees on the edge of the beach. He lay a towel down under a large palm and got Dawn to lay on her back. "I'm calling on your vow!" he said slightly cruelly. Dawn opened her thighs wide and her pussy gaped in the bright sunshine. Mike's tongue soon filled her hole. As Dean stared at the azure sky through the palm leaves, her husband licked her juices as though they were a tropical cocktail. She stared into the leaves still as he pushed his stiff cock into her plentiful pussy. "Will you always let me fuck you whenever I want?" he asked after he had emptied his ball into his wife. "Of course, Darling. I'll never refuse you sex. You're my man. I love you and you must use my body for your pleasures whenever you want." Dawn told him. Mike knew that he had an incredible woman. Back home after the honeymoon, the couple moved into a new house. Their life together was loving and fulfilling with Mike getting all of the sex he wanted from Dawn. She, however, was still not ready for an active role in it and she continued to lay there contentedly while her husband used her body for his pleasures. Mike, Dawn and 'Raven' Dawn confided in her closest friend that Mike was demanding in the bedroom and that he kept trying to get her to 'do things'. Her friend urged her to get more involved. "Let him do those positions, get him to bring you off. Have a good hard fuck or you ride his cock and you'll be singing through an orgasm." Her friend told her. Dawn pretended to sound keen but did not heed the advice. Dawn's mother was more for saying "Men are beasts but give them enough to keep them happy. They need their time on your body so let him have you then get to sleep." Dawn was more for taking this advice. After a year, Dawn was pregnant. Whenever it was medically safe, Dawn encouraged Mike onto her body and they fucked in the missionary position and then with Dawn on her side as she got bigger. The birth of the baby made Dawn's vagina larger still and Mike was again enjoying their special sex, achieving more hugely powerful orgasms. He also enjoyed sucking on Dawn's lactating breasts, sharing the baby's milk. Dawn was keen to keep Mike satisfied and the sex had resumed as soon as it could after the birth and she had provided hand jobs up until then. Their wedded bliss continued and the baby was soon a year old. The breast feeding had not taken too much of a toll on Dawn's breasts and she worked hard to get her body back into shape. Their sex life was active but still unadventurous from Mike's point of view. He began to feel a growing desire for some raunchy sex. Something like the sex he used to get from partners who were up for virtually anything. Some different positions, some tit fucking, some fellatio, all had an appeal to Mike - yet he was devoted to Dawn. The dilemma didn't go away. He tried to get Dawn into new positions and to suck him but it was to no avail and he would not push her too hard because of how strong his love was. He spent a long time giving her cunnilingus but he knew in his heart that he was doing it for himself because he found it so raunchy. In fact, he could bring himself close to a climax with a long bout of licking and tonguing her huge pussy. An opportunity raised its head when Mike needed to make an overnight business trip to his old home town. He began to dabble with the idea of paying for a night of hot sex with an escort. He knew it meant that he was being unfaithful but in his mind he was coming up with the alternative view that he would just be having a bit of something he was not getting at home. An escort would mean that no commitment would arise. It would be a one-off, wouldn't it, he argued with himself. Of course, he knew that if he went ahead with his idea, he might enjoy it enough to want to do it again. Mike perused some websites to see what escorts were available in that location. There were some fabulous bodies displayed in amazing lingerie. In most cases their faces were pixelated out to protect identities. He kept going back to one called 'Raven' because her body looked incredible and the website was not even fully revealing all of the attractions! As the day got nearer Mike kept weighing up the situation. He finally bit the bullet and made a call, booking Raven to come to his hotel at 9pm. Dawn seemed particularly obliging on the morning that he set off, with a long 'good morning' fuck - still in the missionary position though. Mike drove to the town and did some of his meetings before taking an early dinner and getting to his room for 8.30pm. Just after nine there was a light knock on the door and he opened it to find a statuesque female facing him. His eyes took in the long straight raven black hair then they fixed on her face. He realised that Raven's jaw had dropped - and then his did. "Mike!" she gasped. "Vera!" he gasped. Mike knew Vera from some years before when they had worked in the same business. They had not got on very well in those days - and she did not have dark hair. She was actually a natural red head. "What are you doing here? And what have you done to your hair?" he asked. Then he realised that they were still on the hotel corridor chancing people passing. He took her forearm and gently pulled her into the room and closed the door. "I, I, I, oh fuck! I can't be your fuckin' escort!" she hissed. "But I didn't know... I mean, I booked Raven!" he stammered. "I am Raven. It's my fuckin' escort name. I wear a wig to reduce the chances of me being identified doing this work around the town." said Vera. "Oh shit!" said Mike, his mind racing. "I never knew you were a ..., a ..." "Prostitute, Mike! You can say it. Escort, prostitute, tart - whatever!" she said with controlled anger. "Well, yeah, but, well, what are we gonna do now?" he asked. "Well, whatever we do, I need paying!" Vera said with a degree of force. "You mean...! Does that mean you'd fuck me?" Mike asked with wide eyes. "What's a fuck to me, Mike? I've opened my legs to some real growlers in my time. It's a job. Yeah I could fuck you if I have to. It won't bother me. But fuck or not, you pay me." Mike paused to think. "Look, let's sit down and talk a bit and see where we go from here. Okay?" Vera nodded. "Would you like some wine?" he asked his former colleague. "Yeah, might as well!" she replied. Mike opened a bottle he had brought just in case it was needed to help the mood in his original plans. Now it was a totally new situation. In the old days when they worked together, Mike always found Vera to be quite a hard case with an attitude towards men generally and certain ones in particular - including him. Despite that, he had to concede that she had a sexually desirable body with great leg which were, long and toned, a slim body, good sized tits. Her face was not unattractive but it seemed to bare an expression which reflected her attitude towards men. They both took a long pull on their first glass of wine. "So," said Mike "dare I ask what got you into this game? By the way, I have every respect for girls who do this. They provide a much needed service for guys!" He was sincere and she seemed to sense it. "It's a long shitty story, Mike. Maybe not for your ears." said Vera in a way that seemed to leave the door open for him to ask again. "We've all night - and your story's safe with me. After all, we both know secrets about the other now that neither will want broadcasting." he told her. "Well, okay, but it's not good." He topped her wine up and Vera continued. "I found out in a rather unsavoury way that I have the stomach to fuck a guy, any guy, without it bothering me. I can just do it like it's a job of work - well it is now. I got into it by accident but I found it pays me better than other stuff I'm qualified to do, so I do it. The agency finds clients and I have some of my own - regulars. I don't necessarily like 'em, but I can fuck 'em." Mike was all ears. As she paused, he slipped in a question. "What was the unsavoury way that you found out that you can have sex dispassionately?" he asked her, intrigued by her words. "Best I don't share that, Mike, it's bad!" she said. "Like I said, I'm not going to share any of this, am I?" "Well, I'll deny telling you this if you ever do tell anyone. Quite a few years ago, I was still at home. My mother had left. There was my Dad and brother. One night my Dad came home from the pub. I was in bed. He wasn't drunk but he must've had a few beers. He came into my room, supposedly to talk to me. We talked then he asked me if I would do something for him. I just said 'Okay!' not thinking it would be anything tricky. He pulled the bed clothes back and I was just in a short night dress. He rolled me onto my front and pulled my hips up till I was on my knees. I felt him slide my night dress up over my bum. I didn't have knickers on. I heard his zip get pulled down. I realised what was gonna happen and it did. He fucked me. It didn't take long and he groped my tits while he fucked me, then he groaned and shot his stuff up me. He asked me if I was okay and I said I was and he went." Vera paused to look at Mike. "Wow! Some story. How did you feel afterwards?" he asked. "Well, strangely, I was fine. I knew that I'd helped him and it didn't bother me. I was no virgin. I'd had a few different cocks already by then. Anyway, I didn't dwell on it but I did, for some strange reason, confide to my brother that I'd done Dad a favour and he wormed it all out of me. I was scared that he'd do something and land us in trouble but he said 'I need a favour too! And you'd better look after me as well.'. He took me to his room and he stripped me naked. I didn't resist, I just let him do what he wanted. It was easier than risking trouble. He made me suck his cock then he fucked me. So that started it off that every so often one or the other of them fucked me. I just obliged them out of some strange family loyalty and to keep it quiet." Again Vera paused long enough for Mike to interject. "So they were fucking you back when I knew you then. So how did you end up doing it for money?" Mike asked her, finding her story amazing. "Well,yeah, it would be around that time that it started at home. Anyway, you might remember my boyfriend, Ken. I went out with him for ages. I hadn't told him what went on at home but I did admit to him that I reckoned I could fuck a guy without bothering about who he was, 'cos that's what I'd learned about myself. I'd said it to him to put him down a bit - keep him in his place 'cos I was really referring to him. He asked if I could prove it and I asked how. He said that his friend was always saying that he fancied me for a fuck so to prove it I could fuck him. I agreed, just to prove my point. He fixed it up and I fucked Ken's friend one night, at his place. Not long after I bumped into the guy and he asked if I was up for a repeat for the same money. I was shocked by the mention of money. I went along with it to see what he meant and after we fucked he gave me the cash. Ken had only pimped me, the bastard." Mike poured Vera some more wine and asked her what happened next. She said "I slapped Ken about a bit, 'cos he is a girl sometimes and I got the first lot of money off him. Then I said 'Now you've made me a prostitute, get me some more clients. The little shit did it, too. He found two or three a week and we started sharing the money. Then one of the clients put me in touch with an escort agency he used and they re-created me as 'Raven' and put me on their books and website. I eventually I went full time. So here I am. Are we gonna fuck now?" Mike was taken by surprise by her sudden question. Vera's story had got him quite turned on and he certainly felt ready to fuck her despite their past. "Well, yeah if you're sure!" he said almost timidly. "I'm easy. You're paying me for my all night rate, till nine in the morning and I want breakfast. You get to go into my cunt, between my tits and up my ass - all of them if you can manage. If you want me to piss on you, I will. If you want to piss on me, it's extra. If it helps, Mike, when we worked together, I never liked you as a colleague but I always reckoned you as fuckable. You're okay for me to open my legs for." Mike indicated his willingness. His cock was hard from the talking and picturing Vera's exploits. She went into the bathroom to get ready and he stripped and put a robe on. His cock was now dripping pre-come. "Fuck me!" said Mike when Vera emerged. The black wig had gone and her red hair was loose to her shoulders. She wore just one garment, a sheer see through body stocking which went from her tits to her ankles with good access to her mound and her ass. On her mound, a carefully trimmed bush started as a red landing strip but fanned out onto her abdomen, creating the image almost of a golden palm tree or a lady's fan. Vera's tits were large and were pressed to her chest by the body stocking. Her areolae were quite large too and obvious through the fabric and her nipples were erect. "Time to fuck! I see you're ready!" said Vera, referring to Mike's cock which was emerging from his robe. She opened it wider to fully look at his erection. "Not bad! I've had smaller - and bigger!" She joined him on the bed and began stroking his cock. Mike reached for her pussy and teased her clit into view. It was large, quite like Dawn's and he suddenly thought about his wife for the first time since Vera arrived. Vera rolled onto her back and threw her legs open. Mike scrambled between them. He looked down at her artistically trimmed bush and thought about Dawn's dense tangle of pubes. He stared to Vera's pussy lips, fully shaved. The knotty folds of pink to purple flesh lay there. As Vera raised her knees and widened them causing her sex hole to gape at Mike. Needing no further encouragement, he moved over her body and slid his twitching cock expertly into her welcoming cunt. "Oh fuck, that's lovely!" said Mike as he felt the tightest pussy he had been in for years. As he nestled onto her body, Vera rolled the body stocking off her tits, saying "Help yourself. No biting my tits and no kissing on the mouth!" Mike did not reply but began to push long firm strokes into Vera. She thrilled Mike unwittingly by moving her hips to meet his every thrust. It was another thing he had not felt for ages. Mike placed his head beside Vera's to whisper directly into her ear. "Lovely cunt! Feels superb!" Vera smiled to herself and whispered to him. "Nice big knob. I can feel it moving through me!" "D'you usually come - with clients!" Mike asked. "Very easily, so don't worry about me!" "Does your brother still fuck you?" he asked, hooked on her story. "When I let him!" she replied impishly. "And your Dad?" "Yeah, good for his age." Vera replied, remembering her father fucking her the previous week, still always taking her from behind as though it assuaged some guilt. Mike caressed Vera's tits as he pushed harder into her pussy. He stretched a nipple and powered his cock into her luscious pussy. He whispered again. "How many clients a week?" "Plenty! I get a lot of cock! And a lot of money!" "Fantastic!" gasped Mike. He concentrated on fucking Vera for quite a few minutes and felt certain that she climaxed but suppressed her reactions to it. Now he felt an orgasm of his own begin. "I'm gonna come. Talk to me! Talk to me!" he urged anxiously. "Fuck me hard! Push your cock deep into my cunt! Shoot your hot spunk. Shoot! Now! Give me your hot cream into my wet fuck hole!" Mike's body jerked as his cock ejaculated jets of spunk into Vera. As his pleasures trailed off, he was surprised to feel Vera's arms around his body. He lay on her getting his breath and noticing his heart pounding against her tit. His cock was slowly collapsing, still buried inside her wet pussy. He rolled off Vera and they both stared at the ceiling. "That was actually quite nice, Mike, a nice fuck!" "Do you say that to all the guys?" he teased. "Actually, I do, but that was nice. I came! So you did some things right." "Can I lick your cunt?" he asked, wanting to taste his juices mixed with hers. "Knock yourself out, naughty boy!" Mike got between Vera's thighs and slowly lowered his face to her pussy. Scenting their joint musky odours, he pressed his open mouth over her soft padded mound and pushed his tongue between her smooth cunt lips. He lapped the juices avidly and found Vera's clit again with his thumb. Mike gave Vera some very erotic cunnilingus which she quietly enjoyed, not least because this guy who she didn't really like was licking her so intimately. It always gave her a buzz to have clients lick her. She pushed Mike's head more firmly against her soft flesh. Suddenly a mobile phone rang out. Mike lifted his head fron Vera's mound to see his phone lit up on the bedside table. He scrambled to it. Clearly displayed on the face was 'Dawn'. He grabbed the phone and hissed "It's my wife, I'll have to take it. Don't drop me in it - please!" "Wife!" said Vera incredulously, realising they had not done any catch up about Mike's life. "Hi Darling. Everything okay? "Hello Darling. Yeah, we're fine. I just thought I'd ring to see if you're in bed yet? Dawn replied. "Puzzled, Mike said "Yes, I am actually!" though of course he did not intend to elaborate. "Oh good. I just wanted to ring you to look after my man." Dawn told him. Meanwhile, Vera could hear all of this. She moved to allow Mike to lay on his back, part propped up on the headboard. She knelt by his legs. "Look after me? What do you mean?" Mike said into his phone. "Well, it's not something I've ever done but my friend told me I should give you phone sex while you're away." "Oh, phone sex. What are you going to do then? he asked nervously, realising he could not cease this call easily. "I'm going to talk naughty to you - well, I'm going to try. You have to do things to yourself while I talk. Okay?" Dawn said to him. Mike pulled a face in Vera's direction as if to say 'What can I do?' "I'll start! said Dawn. "I'm laying in our bed thinking of you. I'm remembering what you did to me this morning. I'm thinking what you would be doing if you were here now. I'm naked, completely naked. I know your thing would be all stiff and hard because you're always stiff and hard when you are with me. You'd bend down and kiss my pussy like you love to do, pushing your naughty tongue inside me, darting it in and out of me. And it makes me so wet because I know what you're going to do to me when you finish licking me." Mike could not know but Dawn was genuinely naked in bed and her hand had drifted to her pussy. She was touching her clitoris and running her longest finger down the length of her sex lips. He had never seen her touch herself erotically. She continued the phone sex. "After you've pushed your tongue in me loads of times and your face is wet with all my juices, you lay on my body and you kiss me with you wet mouth. I can smell those naughty smells from me that you like so much." For devilment, Vera pushed a finger into her pussy and got it liberally coated with the mixture she held there. Withdrawing it she moved to smear it on Mike's face. He tried to fend her off but realised he had better let her do what she wanted. Now he could smell sex very strongly. "I can smell it too!" he told Dawn. "Oh good! Now you slide your thing into me. And you start sliding in and out of me." she told Mike "Call it my cock, Darling, my cock. It'll work better." Mike asked. "I'll try. You slide your stiff cock in and out of my special place." Dawn continued. "Say pussy or try to say cunt. It's so much hotter if you talk dirty." Mike urged. "Well, I'll try. Your stiff cock is in my wet pussy and you are ... you are fucking me, you're fucking me hard!" said Dawn, seemingly getting into the swing of phone sex. Now she slid two fingers into her huge pussy and began to frig herself. Meanwhile, Vera leant over Mike's cock and began to lick it. She had seen it stirring from the talking and she coaxed it along until it was properly erect. What next?" asked Mike. "Oooh, you're making me feel lovely with your big cock in my cunt. Ohhh! That's nice, you're pushing it deep, deep in my cunt and you're making me so wet the way ... the way ... the way you're fucking me. Dawn was frigging quite furiously now, enjoying the whole ordeal. Mike did not know if her little gasps were for effect or if they were real. Vera straddled Mike's hips. She pushed her own hips forward to display her pussy to Mike. Using her two index fingers she stretched herself open, revealing the dark flesh of her inner cunt. Mike stared at the sensational sight. With his free hand he held his erect cock upright and into the gaping hole being offered to him. Vera snapped her moist flesh over his bulbous knob. "Ahhhhh!" groaned Mike "It feels like I'm really in your wet cunt." Mike, Dawn and 'Raven' "Oh Darling!" Dawn gasped "It really feels like your fucking me! My cunt is so wet." Dawn had four fingers in herself now and her pussy easily accommodated them. Vera had settled onto Mike's cock taking his entire length into her pussy. Mike could feel his juices from earlier. She began to ride up and down on it. "Oh Mike, say things to me!" Dawn said breathily. "My cock really feels like its buried deep inside a sexy cunt. I'm pushing deep into it and I can feel my spunk from when I fucked you earlier. Your cunt feels so good. You're so hot. You're such a great fuck! I love putting my stiff cock in your wet cunt!" he blurted, playing to both of his audiences. "Oh Mike! Oh Mike! It feels so ... so ... amazing! Oh my god, I think I'm ... I think I'm gonna cuuuuhhhh ... Oh fuuuuuu ... I'm ... Mike I'm coming, I'm coming! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Mike listened in awe. Surely Dawn could not fake that for him. She must have actually come - from phone sex! He waited until he could hear her breathing less rapidly but he was well aware that Vera was fucking him like a woman possessed. Her tits bounced before his excited eyes and he spoke into the phone. "Dawn, Darling, you okay?" "Oh Mike, it was incredible, the feelings, the sensations. I think I've just had my first orgasm. Have you had yours?" ""No Darling not yet! I'm close!" he admitted without a hint of the reason he would climax. "Oh good! Close your eyes. Imagine me writhing on your lovely hard cock. Imagine my cunt wrapped around your cock. Think about that spunk you left in me this morning swishing around your hard cock. Go for it, Darling. Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Let me hear you coming, let me hear it!" "I'm there! I'm there! I'm gonna shoot! I'm gonna shoot! Oh fuck, I'm there! Ahhhhhhhhh!" Vera felt his spurts. They were plentiful, such was his excitement. The episode had really turned her on too and her own orgasm was imminent. She bit her lip to stop any sounds reaching the phone as she pushed down hard on Mike's cock before it collapsed. Her torso seemed to implode as her pleasures peaked. Mike watched her ecstasy, the intensity of it thrilled him. "I'm gonna go now Mike. See you tomorrow night Darling - and of course, we'll fuck!" Mike wished Dawn good night and closed the call, double checking it disconnected. "You devious bastard! Men, you're all the fucking same!" said Vera. "Yeah, but it was hot, wasn't it? Even for you!" Vera agreed with him. She had found it very erotic and had willingly played her part. "Right, okay, it was hot! But are you up for more or shall I go? A lot of clients want me to push off once they've come. They get a bit antsy once they've had on orgasm" said Vera. "Oh no, Raven! I've paid for you till nine o'clock. You offered tit fucking and taking it up the ass and I'll want to feast on your juicy cunt a couple of times before you go." Vera lay back and opened her thighs, offering her pussy for some serious licking. "Oh Mike!" she said "Now that we've had that special threesome with your lovely Dawn, bearing in mind everything I heard, I expect you to become one of my regular paying clients - at the top price of course. Perhaps a monthly cheque." "Of course, Raven, of course."