24 comments/ 200350 views/ 77 favorites Mary Lets Ethan Learn Sex With Her By: MichaelPeterson A long story covering several sub-plots with the main theme emerging of an 18 year old manipulating situations and women to get sexual experience. The story is totally ficticious. All characters are 18 and over. ****** Mary was a very attractive woman in her early forties. She lived with her son Ethan, a good looking guy just eighteen years old. Mary was divorced from her husband, having caught him enjoying sex with her best-friend some seven years ago. The shock of it had put her off seeking another relationship but recently her desires for sex had been re-kindled. She was still in contact with her ex-husband as Ethan regularly stayed with him. He had re-married but not to Mary's ex-best-friend. He had married a much younger woman four years ago. Whilst Mary had no problem with her, she usually referred to her as 'pretty wife' rather than by her name. It was a sort of veiled jealousy thing, perhaps envious of her youth and looks rather than her marriage. Mary, wore her age extremely well with her slim and toned figure, fabulous huge natural breasts, shapely bum, great legs and stunning good looks. Her priority was her son and she had not even considered intimate male company for years. However, a chance situation led her to meet Nick and that led her to Nick's bed – all on a no-strings, no commitment basis which suited both of them. That chance situation is a story for another day. Now that her sexual drought had ended, Mary was enjoying recreational sex greatly. She met up with Nick every week for an evening of serious fucking. She loved Nick's bedroom, equipped as it was with TV screens and CCTV cameras which added to their sex with its live displays – and video recording. After some months of her fuck-buddy sessions with Nick, an off the cuff remark by her ex-husband set a sequence of events going. These went on to enhance Mary's sexual revival. Her ex had called to pick Ethan up but the boy had been delayed at school. Mary asked if he wanted to wait and he accepted her offer of tea and a chat. She was on good terms with him now and in many ways was letting the bygones be just that. Over tea, standing in the kitchen, her ex mentioned that she had a slightly different look about her. "You're glowing. You've got a lighter mood. You seem more at ease with yourself and generally, well, happier." Mary thought about his words and realised that he had picked up on something that she had overlooked. "Well, I think I know what you mean and – to be honest – the only thing I'm putting it down to is that I'm having sex again. I don't know if you wanted that level of detail but there it is. I'm having great no-strings sex with a fit guy who knows how to satisfy a lady." Her words stunned herself more than him. He paused before responding. "Well, good for you. It must have been a long time for you not to be with someone. But I hope that you don't mean that our sex was poor because that's not how I remember it!" he replied. Mary grinned, not planning to start a fight but needing to make a point. "I'll pass over the fact that you were fucking my best friend at the same time as you were fucking me but I will share with you that our sex was good – very good – and now I'm having equally good sex with a few exciting things added to it." He grinned, feeling her words causing blood to begin pumping under pressure. "That's great. Hey, park the awkward stuff, look what I've got here. I found it on my old computer." He pulled his wallet out and selected an item from the largest pocket. He handed it to her and her mouth dropped as the image came into focus. "Hey, that's me, naked and I'm holding your cock. You've kept this all this time?" "Well, yes, I have. You know we did a lot of sex photography. Most of the images are still on that computer. And I like them so don't expect me to get rid of them, will you." His words were delivered with firmness coupled with enough pleading to get her to approve. Actually, Mary was flattered for two reasons. Firstly, he had kept raunchy pictures of her even though he had a fit, sexy, pretty, young wife to provide his needs now. Secondly, the picture was more than seven years old and Mary still looked that good – in her figure and her looks. "No, you keep them. I'm fine with it. Hey, there's another picture here. Oh! Pretty wife, with no clothes on and your cock in her mouth, lucky girl." He acted out that he had passed it to her by accident but he had actually meant Mary to see it. Her last two words were not lost on him though. 'Lucky girl' because she had his cock in her mouth. Mary continued. "Nice tits, very pert. Nice looking pussy, no bush. You always liked me with a full bush." "Times change! I still like a bush from time to time." Mary smiled, still gazing at the sexy picture and remembering how she used to suck him off when they were married. She felt a tingle between her thighs and realised that she was becoming moist too. "So, you still take photos during sex, I see. I take it the sex is good?" He nodded. "Yeah, it is – but then ours was too, don't forget. And you've got a guy for sex now. And it's good too, you said." He realised that the idea of Mary having sex with someone other than him excited him. He found an image appearing in his mind of naked Mary, screaming out an orgasm as some unknown guy drilled his cock into her. "It is good." Mary said, pausing before adding "She is lovely. I can see why you have good sex with her." Her eyes drifted to his trousers, without her raising her head. She remembered the old tell-tale signs and there they were. She could see that bulge. "You're getting turned on, aren't you?" she asked in a gentle, almost seductive voice. He nodded. "You?" he asked, guessing. Mary nodded too. There was a silence that seemed to them to last for eons. Brain cells frantically analysed the facts, the situation, the prospects, the morals. Still no words were spoken. Mary put the pictures down and stepped towards him. Hoping desperately not to be rebuffed, she reached from his trouser zip. He watched her hands delicately find the short metal strip at the top of the zip. They both herd every click of the buzz of the descending zip. Mary reached inside, quickly bypassing his pants and located his solid erection. Gently pulling it out into daylight, she stated at it. It had been seven years since she had seen it. There it was with those familiar veins, that lovely bulbous knob and the tiny slit that had delivered so much of his pearly cream into her, onto her. Dropping to her knees, Mary drew his knob between her lips. She began to dance her tongue all over it, drawing her cheeks in to caress it, sucking more of his shaft in to drive it to the soft back of her mouth. He heard her groan with lustful pleasure and he placed his hands gently on her blond hair. "Fuck! This is so horny!" he gasped, his heart pounding in his chest. Mary concentrated all of her efforts on his hugely excited cock, lavishing it was sensuous licks whilst holding the base with two fingers and a thumb. Neither knew how long it took but it seemed as though it were just seconds had passed before he gasped "I'm coming! I'm gonna come!" His words hid his deep hope that Mary would continue – and suck his spunk deep into her mouth, then swallow. She groaned as the first spurt burst forth, hitting the back of her mouth. She kept the groan going as jet after jet erupted. Meanwhile, her ex had his head flung back, eyes closed, feeling incredible sensations ripple through his body. As the flow ceased, Mary slid the slightly softening cock out past her soft lips. She stood up and stated into his eyes. Neither spoke. His cock hung out of his trousers, slowly lowering as its excitement drained away. "This stays between us, right!" Mary said in firm but caring tones. "Undoubtedly!" he whispered. Neither dared ask if it would happen again – but both had the question at the forefront of their minds. ****** With some weeks having gone by, Mary thought long and hard about whether to share with Nick her latest sexual encounter. Her qualms were somewhat to do with her own feelings of guilt arising from the encounter. Whilst she knew Nick would not judge her she was not sure she could tell him all the details. After all, they revealed her lust and desire for more sex with her ex-husband. It had been several weeks since she had told Nick about the unplanned oral sex with her ex. Since then she had met with Nick on a weekly basis as usual. A couple of days after her last session with Nick, Mary's ex-husband had arrived to collect Ethan for his stay-over with his father. Unforeseen for both of them, Ethan had been delayed again as he had forgotten to tell his parents about an after-school event he was attending. They had around an hour and a half to wait so Mary suggested he wait there. After chatting about the usual things including Ethan's progress at school, Mary remembered the pictures that her ex had left behind that fateful day. She took them from her bag and said "Here, you left these behind that day." He smiled, knowing that he had intended to leave them. "Oh thanks, I wondered what I'd done with those. I printed a couple more to keep with me. Would you like to see them?" Mary felt it a strange offer but also knew that she did want to see them. Pretty wife was a fit and attractive woman and the pictures she had seen already were quite erotic even for Mary. "Okay!" she said as casually as she could. He produced the pictures and passed them to her. One was a pussy portrait, close up and showing a different styling of her pubes to great effect and the other showed the girl naked in a very horny erotic pose. "You still love to take your pictures, I see! They're good pictures. You obviously love your pussy close ups. Mind you, hers is very attractive, and that's something coming from me. But it is lovely. Do you – if you don't mind me asking – do you do a lot of oral sex on her?" He suppressed his smile and was thrilled by her question about his sex life. "Well, to be honest, yes, we do it a lot. Actually, oral on her is very important to her – and to me too – but, well, I actually made her a sex vow when we got married, that I will go down on her every night, monthly cycle permitting. She loves it, getting tongued every night before we do anything else. And I do actually do it every night, she's always ready for it – and so am I. Her vow to me is to never refuse me sex. We're both highly sexed so we have a lot of needs in bed, even now, four years on." Mary nodded, finding herself intrigued and excited by the conversation despite it being about her ex-husband having sex with another woman. She reasoned with herself that it was because this woman was not the one her husband had cheated on her with. "Yes, I remember your sex drive. I do smile about it now but you certainly had some sex drive when you needed two of us to satisfy you. But, that's in the past. So, - every night! Lucky girl! She must love her oral sex then. Nice if you can get that level of attention." He was relishing Mary talking so openly about sex. "She does love it and she always comes when I do it." he said, trying not to sound boastful. "Well, now that I've had oral done to me, I can understand why she loves it. It is a fantastic feeling. I suppose I'm late getting into it, but it is a very sensual and erotic thing to have done to a woman." She watched him, realising that he was making those moves that indicate he is becoming aroused. She was aroused too, a pronounced moistness was dampening her panties. "I still regret that we never did it!" he said, referring to his omission from their marriage. "But, as I told you, I was a late developer where it was concerned." Mary chanced a move. "Well, never say never!" she said and left the words hanging in the air. He took her bait. "Are you saying that you'd let me perform oral sex on you?" he asked. "If I were excited, I'd let you." Mary teased. "And if I were excited, I'd do it!" he responded. "And if you did it to me, would you still do it to young Miss lovely pretty pussy later?" He smiled. "I vowed, so I would!" Mary pushed a bit more. "And if oral sex with me led me to be so exciting that full sex was also wanted ........?" Her question trailed away. "I'd be happy to supply it – keeping to our understanding from last time of course. We don't need any trouble from it." No more words were needed. She led him to the guest room and was quickly free of her panties. "Hey, I like the new bush!" he said as he noticed her very sparse pubes. "Well, if it works for her, I thought I'd try it!" His mouth immediately pressed onto her wet pussy for the first time in the twenty years or so that he had known her. Mary gasped as his tongue entered her. She held his head to her. She wanted this and she wanted his cock next too. Sharing him was easier now, not least because she was also getting sex elsewhere. His thumb teased her clitoris as his tongue danced in her pussy. He tasted her juices, feeling them going down his throat. He groaned with pleasure and yearned to push his cock into her soon. He had enjoyed the frantic blow job of a few weeks ago and hoped he'd get a chance of more sex with Mary. Now, he carried out his usual cunnilingus routine, the one that worked so well for his pretty young wife on her daily session. As her pleasures built up, Mary opened her blouse and unfastened her bra, exposing her plump breasts for her to touch herself. Sex with Nick had made her so much more aware of her breasts and of caressing herself. His hands soon joined in toying with her tits as his face pressed harder onto her plump mound. She was happy for him to grope her tits again. Mary gasped all the way through her long orgasm from his expert oral attention on her pussy. As she lay there in a sex induced haze, she felt him mount her body. His hard cock penetrated her slippery pussy lips and he began to fuck her with firm long strokes, gripping her tits as he did. He stared into her eyes as his cock served her desires. "Pretty wife is a very lucky girl!" she whispered sexily. "Bring some more pictures of her for me to see. I get excited thinking about you and her!" He didn't try to fathom her request, he was just thrilled that she was saying such things. His strokes increased in pace and power. Mary gasped, remembering their active sex life from years ago. They had fucked regularly and it was good sex. Then she had walked in on him tonguing his naked mistress, her best friend, to a climax and everything changed. As his cock plunged into her again, pleasuring her like the old days, she realised that she was the mistress now, yet she did not let it concern her. She wanted the sex – just as her friend had – just as her husband had. She was enjoying another fuck with him after all this time. That was all that mattered right now. Clutching her large tits, she felt them stiffen as her orgasm took hold. As she gasped in pleasure, she heard her ex-husband groan just like the old days and his big ejaculation arrived deep within her. She moved her hands from her tits to wrap her arms around him. Both of them knew that they would fuck again before long. They dressed quickly and went downstairs. Instead of returning to the kitchen, Mary led him into the lounge. She tried to convince herself and him that their having sex was perfectly okay. "If we keep it strictly between us, it's okay, isn't it?" she asked. "If it is kept absolutely between us – yeah, it'll be fine. So, it sounds like you might want to do it again." he said. "Well – yeah – yeah, I would, just occasionally, from time to time – without Ethan finding out. Especially if I get a vow from you that you'll definitely be going down on me. It was very good, very sexy." He smiled at her. "Okay, anytime you lead me off to bed, I promise to perform oral sex on you and you'll agree to let me fuck you straight after – and we keep it secret. None of this 'just telling my best friend' stuff." She playfully reminded him that he had fucked her best friend of seven years ago. "But you are friends again now, aren't you?" he asked. "Well, yes, but not best friends. But, hey, after we patched it up, which took a long time, we did open up to one another about sex with you. Over a bottle of wine or two, we both spilt the beans about sex with you. Your ears must've been burning that night – but you came out of it very well. High marks from both of us." He allowed a slight smile to spread across his face. Mary added "But don't even think about a threesome!" He grinned. "Sounds like you just did!" he quipped. Mary realised that momentarily she had thought exactly that, just as she had also thought about it when having that conversation with her friend, although neither of them had said any such thing aloud. As they talked, Ethan arrived home via the back door. He went straight to the fridge for a cool drink. Before he opened the fridge door his eyes alighted on some photos. He picked them up. "Wow!" he whispered as he stared at pictures of his hot step mother naked. A sharp intake of breath followed as he saw the close ups of her pussy. He hid the pictures in his school bag. Leaving quietly by the back door, he went to the front door and rang the bell. His parents let him in, thinking nothing of his arrival by the front door. ******** Mary's ex-husband called to drop Ethan back with his mother. He popped in for a quick word about their son. Once Ethan was up in his bedroom, he pulled an envelope from his jacket. "Here, when we got sticky that day, you said you'd like to see some more pictures. Put these with the others. Let me know what you think of them." She quickly put the envelope in her bag in case Ethan re-appeared. Later that evening, after her son had gone to bed, she took the envelope out and opened it. There was a wad of photos wrapped in a piece of plain paper. She unwrapped them and began to go though them one at a time. The first was her ex-husband's pretty young wife naked in a slightly erotic pose. The next showed her naked again, on all fours with the photograph taken looking directly at her bum. Pretty wife was turning to smile at the camera. Mary focussed on her pussy lips, very visible wedged between the tops of her slender thighs. They were plump and looked like a beautifully split peach. Mary realised that she was licking her lips so she moved to the next one. Pretty wife was in profile, sucking on an erect penis, undoubtedly his, though his face was not included in the picture. Mary recalled that she used to frequently suck him off when they were together. He used to often ask her to do it and she always obliged, seeing it as a wifely duty to pleasure him, but one that she enjoyed. The next was a raunchy image of pretty wife sitting up on a large bed, her knees slightly raised, thighs wide apart. She was touching her pussy as though masturbating. She had a look of sexual pleasure on her face. Mary dwelt on that one for a while, realising that she may need to masturbate after seeing all of these images. The next photo looked quite a lot older. Pretty wife was certainly a few years younger in it, not that she had aged very much at all. She was sprawled on a white leather sofa, naked with her legs wide apart. Centre-piece of the picture was her pussy – in graphic detail. A dark bush topped her mound. The crinkly-shaped folds of dark pink pussy flesh were framed by shorter dark pubes. The smile on her face suggests the anticipation that something was about to enter her very soon. Mary imagined her ex-husband pushing his face onto the girl's lovely pussy. His tongue would be probing and tasting, the girl would be squealing and gasping and climaxing. Then he would lift his face and plunge his stiff shaft deep into her. Mary closed her eyes briefly and imagined it all in slow motion. Mary Lets Ethan Learn Sex With Her The following photo was Mary herself, from the waist up and naked, her large breasts dominating the picture as she raises her arms to lift her blond hair. The change of subject from pretty young wife to ex-wife slightly shocked her. Obviously he still looked at sexy pictures of her. "Hmmmm , looking good Mary, if I say so myself!" she said aloud to no-one. Her tits did look good and she realised that, these many years on, they definitely still do. The next picture took Mary by surprise even more than the first one of her. It was her and she had the knob of his cock in her mouth. She held his cock by the base. Her eyes suggested that she was revelling in her 'duty' and Mary knew that he would have come in her mouth and she would have swallowed it all. The picture grabbed her attention and imagination. As she stared at it, she remembered again how much she had enjoyed performing fellatio on her husband. It was a raunchy personal act, it pleasured him and excited her to do it. Well into their marriage after many novelties had worn off, they still had active frequent sex and it included many blow jobs, sometimes in risky situations like part way through a dinner dance or in the car by the side of the road. She snapped herself back to the pictures when she realised that she was imagining the joys of doing it to him again. Since the revival of her sex life with her fuck-buddy, Nick, she had enjoyed oral sex – doing it and receiving it. Nick had shown her what cunnilingus felt like. She was incredibly thrilled by it but she was also very excited by the feel of a firm excited knob spurting warm creamy semen into her mouth. Mary's was subconsciously collecting saliva in her mouth and swirling it with her tongue, imagining it was her ex's ejaculation being prepared for swallowing. She gulped it and snapped herself from her daydream again. The seven years of solo sex had been a barren time for her. Masturbation and a good quality vibrator had been her only sex life. She hadn't wanted a man in her life, she didn't want to be hurt again. But she missed a man being in her sex life. To go from her active physical sex life with her husband to no sex life at all had been hard for her but the shock of finding out about her husband and her best friend pushed it out of her mind until the wounds began healing. Then she realised how much she missed a sex partner. Having a man hold her, caress her body and pleasure her was wonderful. She had sometimes looked at her ex when he called for their son and wondered how he would react if she offered some no-strings sex for old times sake. But her pride would not let her. As her craving for a man grew but her blocking of any relationship countered it, she began to consider ways of being properly satisfied. She had considered a male prostitute and had gone as far as finding some on the internet. One was quite attractive to her and she had come close to booking him, even to the point of actually phoning him. He had sounded lovely and he tried to smooth talk her into a booking with a very seductive voice and tantalising words but she had lacked the courage to take the final step. This was in part because she felt it would be difficult to get naked with a man she had just met. It had not occurred to her that there is no requirement to be fully naked for sex to take place. She had kept his details though, including a password for a closed part of his website. Then fate had stepped in when she found those images on her son's phone, sex images of Nick with a girl in a field. There was even a video clip that her son had taken which had graphic content of the two outdoor sex partners. Ethan had spotted the open air sex taking place in a field next to the woods that he was exploring with two friends. They had quietly watched the couple in various sex acts, taking pictures on their phones. Mary had a mix of emotions when she came across the stuff on the phone. She calmly got the story from Ethan who was clearly thrilled by what he and his friends had witnessed and photographed. Mary had used some amateur methods to identify Nick after Ethan had described the house beyond the field that the photographed couple returned to. Ascertaining only one name on the electoral register and emboldened by some strong inner desires, Mary decided to confront the man in the pictures, not knowing really what she would say or how she would play it. She still coloured up with embarrassment when she recalled that confrontation. In her own view, she had been practically ridiculous. Had it not been for Nick's handling of the matter plus his unusual sex life style, it could have crumbled into an embarrassing farce. She could not have factored in that Nick was immediately attracted to her and that he would steer the events away from a demanding situation into a gentle seduction. She felt that she could let this seduction happen because she already knew from Nick that he would not seek a serious relationship – except for serious sex. She had been quite bold by her standards, literally baring her breast to Nick, asking to be taken to his bed, getting naked with this guy she hardly knew and having long raunchy sex sessions with him. At last some of her cravings were being satisfied. She felt the sex doing her good, not just at the time that it took place but in her everyday demeanour. She was being pleasured and satisfied and it flowed into the other elements of her life. Her ex-husband had noticed something and when he brought it up, it resulted in a quick but satisfying sexual coupling which they had both enjoyed. It had happened again but with some more pre-agreed content. So now she knew how her ex would react to an offer of sex. She would offer again soon – or better still, he might ask for it. Since the first occasion, Mary had thought long and hard about the morals of her bedding her married ex-husband. She had justified it in her own mind by taking the view that it would not be allowed to develop into anything further, it would be infrequent when both were wanting it, with no set pattern or expectations, it would be kept absolutely between the two of them except for Nick who she trusted with such information, and she would continue to also see Nick for sex on the current fairly frequent basis. Now, she looked again at the two images of her ex having oral sex performed on him. Pretty young wife and herself sucking the same stiff cock with its perfect knob. "I'd love to suck you again!" she said aloud, not afraid to being compared with pretty wife. She knew that she would offer to do it when she got a suitable chance. It would need to be an opportunity that had a bit of available time because she wanted to suck him off and then have him fuck her so time would be needed to get him hard again. "Hi, it's me, Mary. You okay to talk?" she asked, phoning her ex-husband. "Hi! Yeah, sure!" he replied. "I mean really okay, no one around." she added. "Yeah, what is it. Is everything okay?" he asked. "Yeah fine. I just wanted to mention the pictures – you know, the ones you left with me." He wondered what was coming next. "They're very good, very - err – well, very sexy, even the ones I'm not in. But you surprised me with the ones I am in. I didn't realise you liked them so much." She paused to let him speak. "Oh! Yeah! To be honest, I've got a lot of them. We took a lot, remember!" Mary hesitated before replying. "Why did you keep them?" she asked him. "Well, I like them. They were good times. You look great. You still do!" She hadn't expected the last three words from him but they thrilled her, causing a tiny tingle in her pussy. "Oh, well – thanks. It's just that they really got me thinking and – y'know – if there was another time when we both got excited again, - well – I'd – urm – well, I'd quite like to do that again – what I'm doing in that picture." He replied quickly but paused immediately. "Oh! – well - that would be great – really great!" There was a brief pause in the conversation before Mary said "Is it something you've thought about? Y'know, since we resumed certain activities?" He was nodding without realising. "Well yes. That picture reminded me of how good it was." Mary smiled to herself with some satisfaction but tested him further. "Yeah, it was good. I enjoyed it but tell me, doesn't pretty wife do it just as well? You included a photo of her with you in her mouth." There was a brief pause as he chose his words. "Well yes, of course she does but – well – it's a different compartment of my life. Is it better that I don't show you pictures with her in?" Mary replied quickly, perhaps too quickly she realised. "No, no, I like to see them! I mean, they're good pictures, very horny, very exciting to look at – and you know what happens when I get excited – and you get excited, we ........" Her words trailed off. "Yes, and I like it. I like it a lot." Mary's mind raced. "Don't get me wrong when I ask you this but do you think you perhaps need to have two women? It's not a trick question, I'm just curious." He paused again. "Let me put it this way – and I hope that you'll accept this in the spirit I say it - I seem to desire two women if there becomes an opportunity but what I do with one does not mean there's anything lacking from how things are with the other. That's how things are now and – if I dare say it – how it was – y'know – back then." Mary thought about his words. She knew immediately that they made sense to her even if she could not admit it to him. At least, this many years on they made sense, now that she understood sexual desire a lot better. She remembered how active her sex life was at the time her husband was also bedding her friend. She knew he now had a lovely sexy young wife and an active sex life going on at home yet he clearly desired sex with her too. And she was willing to take part. In fact she had actually brought it about. "After all these years and all I know about you and me and us, I understand you and I'm actually okay with it, believe it or not." She thought she heard a sigh of relief coming down the phone line. "Really! Well that's good - and good of you!" Mary switched back to the earlier subject. "So, sometime when we're both excited then, it'd be good to relive that picture. But, we'd need to allow time afterwards for my reward, y'know, the reward I always got afterwards in the old days." He knew immediately and pictured Mary naked on all fours being taken from behind by him as he held her large breasts as they swung from her body. "And" she added, "we'll get naked this time!" He felt himself stiffen a bit more from his already partially erect state. "Do you want to see more pictures?" he asked. "Oh yeah, of both of us!" Mary eagerly replied. "Well keep those two lots you've got safe and I'll sort out some more. Hey, can I just ask you, are you still seeing your guy - you know, the one you meet for sex?" Mary told him that she was. "That's good because I take that to mean that what you do with me is more sex for sex sake – which is effectively what I seem to do." Mary agreed. "I think you're right. This guy has switched something on in me and so you and I can benefit from it." They did not make plans to meet. Both knew that it would have to come about from other events. In the mean time, Mary had desires. She had seen Nick two days previously for a long evening of powerful and satisfying sex but her current mental state kept her aroused and desirous. She had nearly called Nick for an extra session but she recalled him saying that he was going to be away for a couple of days. She had an idea and went on to the internet. She found the male prostitute's website and opened it up. He still looked very fit to the aroused Mary. She got to the page that required a password to go further. Scrabbling through her desk drawer, she found the note of the password and entered it. The page opened up to offer several revealing pictures of the guy. It was very clear that he was well endowed. Mary stared at the picture of his erect penis and imagined it being available to her. She dialled his number and soon ascertained that he was available the next night. He offered all the smooth talk of champagne and dinner but Mary felt more assertive now. "How about you just come around to my place and we go to bed!" she suggested. "That's sounds like a plan too!" was his response. He told Mary his hourly rate and she suggested that three hours would be good, hoping his stamina was up to that. He didn't baulk at the idea. Ethan was with his dad that next night. Next evening, at 8pm, the guy arrived and Mary was pleased that he actually resembled his web pictures, so far anyway. They drank some wine and chatted until she felt relaxed enough and then he suggested they go upstairs. Showing him to the guest room, Mary left him to undress and put on a dressing gown while she did the same thing in her bedroom. She joined him back in the guest room and he took the initiative and pulled her to him in a strong embrace. They kissed passionately and Mary soon allowed herself to become erotic. She was certainly aroused and now her frame of mind was set for stranger sex. This was faster than her build up with Nick. She met this guy thirty minutes ago and in a few more minutes his cock would be penetrating her – and she wanted it. She pulled apart from the erotic kiss and stepped back, untying her robe. She let it fall off her shoulders to reveal her naked body to him. "Wonderful breasts!" he huskily whispered as his eyes went lower. She untied his robe and opened it. His thick seven inches stood proudly. "Oh my word. Your website pictures are real!" she purred. She took hold of the straining erection and sighed with anticipation. "Condoms?" he asked. Mary slowly shook her head. "As nature intended!" was her reply. They were soon on the bed with him between her open thighs, feasting on her saturated pussy. One hand probed her with two fingers whilst he licked her. His other hand fondled her breast, teasing the nipple to become more erect. He soon delivered Mary's first orgasm of the evening. Next he paraded his erect penis, giving Mary views of it from all angles before he positioned himself to penetrate her. She closed her eyes for some reason she did not fathom and she felt his knob caress her sex lips. She was newly shaven with just a landing strip. She felt it press against her and her lips opened to admit his bulging knob. He held in there just a moment before advancing slowly into her. She sensed his welcome invasion into her body, appreciating every solid inch as he gave it. Just when she thought he was fully in, another inch arrived and then one more. Blind sex was playing lovely tricks on her – tricks she'd try to create again. Her servant began his thrusts and soon provided another climax. Mary had yet another before he pulled from her and carefully turned her onto her front. Expecting doggy style, she was surprised when he pulled her thighs over his outstretched legs. He was seated with her bum touching his abdomen. He manoeuvred until he found her soft opening. All seven inches entered her very quickly now and he moved then in and out of her wet gash by a combination of thrusts and rocking motions. It was Mary's fist time being fucked this way and having felt how good it was she planned to try it with others. Once it was clear to him that Mary had climaxed again, he pulled her hips upwards and got her onto all fours, giving her the doggy style she had expected earlier. The deeper penetration of his strong cock caused a gasp of pleasure from her and a grunt of satisfaction from him. He gripped her breasts with experienced hand as he pounded her pussy with long hard strokes. Mary heard herself saying "Harder! Harder!" and felt him oblige. She lowered her shoulders to the bed, her head turned to one side. His hands moved to her hips to help him power stronger thrusts into her. Mary gazed in a semi-stunned state at the bedside clock, realising his cock had been in her for nearly an hour. This position and strength of his strokes gave Mary a multiple orgasm. After a number of these climaxes she felt him slow. Realising that he may be holding off his own orgasm, Mary gasped "You come! You come now!" His pace increased and he soon groaned as he spurted deep inside her body. She could feel that his ejaculation had been huge. They flopped onto the bed together and he gathered her in his arms. As they recovered, they talked. The only subject that was realistic was sex, especially the sex they had just had. Mary told him how good it had been for her and how she had climaxed numerous times. He complimented her on her body and mentioned her wonderful breasts again. Mary wanted to feel his cock in her mouth and hoped he would soon be hard again. She coaxed it with her hands and after a bit of sensual handling it stiffened fully. Without saying anything she moved to take it in her mouth. He lay there enjoying her attentions – and getting paid for it. She chose not to bring him off as she wanted more sex with him inside her. They were soon enjoying animated missionary position sex before Mary straddled him for a bout of cowgirl during which he enjoyed her tits greatly. Although there was a lot more sex, the three hours seemed to go very quickly. Mary volunteered that her time was up. He said "I'll tell you what, for another hundred I could stay the night and look after you in the morning. What d'you say?" Mary thought about his offer, wishing he had not mentioned the amount of money as it didn't need that approach in her mind. She pushed that point aside though and accepted. He added that mid-night sex was available if he woke with an erection. "You just help yourself, I'll join in!" she said, remembering her married days when sex in the middle of the night was a regular occurrence. "But I'll need you away by nine – only because my ex-husband will be bringing my son home." she added. She was serviced at two thirty with them on their sides, him thrusting into her from behind. At seven in the morning Mary rode his stiff cock to get two orgasms to start her day. She paid him the extra with cash and assured him that she would be in touch again soon. "I hope so! It was great!" and he made Mary feel that he meant it. Around ten thirty her ex arrived with Ethan. The boy disappeared to his room. "We had a bit of an awkward moment earlier. He walked in on the missus while I was out getting the papers. She was just out of the bathroom, about to dress but she had nothing on. She stayed calm so that he didn't feel he had done anything wrong – 'cos they do get on really well - and he only started a conversation with her – about school or something or other. So she went along rather than asking for some time alone to dress like she should have done. She said he saw everything and made no bones about looking at her but he never referred to it in the conversation. I've not said anything to him. She said she's fine about it. It didn't bother her, him seeing her like that." Mary was listening, her mind only just able to park the thoughts from her night of sex. "Well, I don't ever hide my body from him, I never have. Even when he began puberty I didn't hide myself. In fact, he doesn't hide from me either so I've known he was maturing for quite a while. The other day he was asking me about girls and pubic hair because he thought that girls grow pubes but some seem to have none like the girl he saw in the field that time and he's noticed that mine are getting less rather than more. So, if he's seen pretty wife is carefully trimmed, no wonder he's confused. So he kept her talking while he had a good look, did he? He's done that with me a few times but I just treat it as part of his education. What will she do if he does it again?" Mary Lets Ethan Learn Sex With Her Her ex shook his head. "She's not said! But speaking of her, here's some more pictures. Keep them safe with the other two batches. Hey, you were serious on the phone. You weren't teasing me, were you?" Mary closed the kitchen door in case Ethan came down. "Oh, I was serious and I still am for when we have a suitable opportunity. No point trying to engineer it as it'll stand out a mile. Let's just let it transpire. It'll happen and then I'll show you what you've been missing – if you have been missing it!" He smiled and nodded. "I've missed you doing it!" She felt the surge of an inner thrill from his answer. He continued "And naked you say?" Mary nodded knowing that the conversation would excite them both but Ethan's presence would block any action. "Oh, I think so. It'll be nice to be naked together, won't it. Are you and pretty wife always naked when you do stuff?" His arousal allowed him to answer her intrusive question. "Usually but we do sometimes dress up like you and I used to. She likes it, especially as a naughty nun." Mary could picture her as a nun. "And outdoor sex, do you still go in for that?" she asked him, getting more aroused. "Yes, countryside stuff and night-time stuff. Hey, this is getting you going, isn't it?" Mary nodded. "It is and I can see that it's getting to you too. You're fully hard aren't you?" He nodded, slightly shy from his admission. "If he wasn't upstairs, I'd be sucking you right now. Think about that!" Mary touched the front of his trousers, patting the stiffness restrained inside. "Oh, I am thinking about it, believe me, I am thinking about it!" he said. Mary got mischievous. "You'll jump on pretty wife when you get home, won't you?" He stared at his ex-wife and then nodded. "I think I'll need to. Somebody needs to relieve this for me!" Mary realised that she was wishing it could be her relieving his sexual tension. "Well, let's let her have the job today. I'll do it when we get a proper opportunity. Hey, has she seen the pictures of you and me?" He looked slightly awkward. "Well, she saw a couple by accident. She doesn't know that I have others." Mary grinned and asked what pretty wife had said. "Well she was very complimentary about your body, thinks you look really fit and sexy, especially your breasts – 'tits to die for' she said. Then she asked me lots of stuff about things we got up to. She already knew that we had a full sex life, she wanted more details though. I think she was making sure that she and I do everything you and I used to do – and more." Mary smiled inside at the idea that pretty young sexy wife felt the need to compete with her. After her ex-husband had driven off, Mary took her phone into the garden and called Nick's mobile, aware that he could be anywhere with anyone but likely a woman. "Hi Nick, it's Mary. Just a quick call, is that okay? – Yeah, I'm fine. I just wanted to ask you about next week when we meet up as usual, can I stay over? – Aw, thanks! – No, nothing in particular. I just want to wake up with you and enjoy that sort of start to the day. – Great! See you next week." ****** The next drop off of Ethan was done my pretty wife. Out of politeness she came into the house to say hello to Mary. Mary offered a cup of tea and it was accepted. Ethan had gone straight off to call on a friend. Mary brought up about the boy walking in on her. "Oh yeah, it was a bit awkward. I wasn't sure what to do but I didn't mind him seeing me so I thought that'd be the best way of dealing with it, just being casual. He seemed relaxed enough. Actually, I'd just had a full Brazilian so I'd not got a pube in sight. I haven't had a full bush for ages and I used to enjoy having quite a big bush. Anyway, I realised he was looking there a lot, probably wondering where the hair was. But I'd have been more concerned if he had caught his dad and me in the middle of some bed sports. I mean, we are pretty active, even when Ethan stays over. We both have needs in that respect and we try to give the other what they want." Mary smiled and drew more from the younger woman. "Oh, he's still quite demanding in that way, is he?" Pretty wife was nodding. "Oh yes, he is. Of course, you'll know what he can be like. Well, there's no reduction in his appetite even though we've been together a while now. We do something at least every night, even when part of me is out of the game if you get my meaning. And there's often a morning session so that'd be awkward if Ethan walked in on that. We usually do doggy in the mornings. We both like that – and I sleep naked so he'd see tits swaying and his dad banging me if he walked in on that." Mary drew her some more. "Is he still keen on oral?" she asked. "Oh yeah! Every night he gives me oral, I love it, can't get enough of it. He's so good at it too – well you don't need me to tell you, do you. It's so good feeling his head between your thighs, isn't it? And his tongue in – well you know where I mean." Mary replied with a brief "Mmmmm!" Pretty wife continued. "I have to tell you, I really get off on it. I love it. The orgasms are amazing, so intense. Were yours like that?" Mary repeated her last answer, mindful that her nosy questions had provided more detail than she was expecting. "I always give him oral when pussy is out of bounds so he always gets properly looked after." Mary nodded, recalling the graphic picture of pretty wife with her husband's cock between her lips. "Yes, I think men are always ready for a bit of oral from a woman! Hey, is he still keen with the camera?" She nodded in reply "Oh yes, lots of photography, his camera is always by the bed. I could show you some pictures if you like. Don't tell him though, just keep it between us girls. I'll sort some saucy ones if you'd like to see them." Mary grinned. "Oh yes, that'd be very interesting but strictly just between us two, of course!" ****** Mary looked at herself in her bedroom's full length mirror. She turned this way and that to get as complete an assessment as possible. She nodded with a degree of satisfaction with her naked body. She still had her looks and her hairstyle complemented them. Her breasts, large and heavy adorned with large areolas and frequently erect nipples were remarkably firm and in very good shape even when not supported by any bra. Legs were in good shape and her bum was still very young in appearance. The centrepiece of her reason to view herself in this way was more about what was not there – her pubic hair. There was none to be seen. Mary had just had a Brazilian, removing the last of her bush. She had visited a place that had been recommended to her and had the job done by professionals. Despite feeling somewhat awkward revealing herself to strangers, she was very pleased with the results. She looked at her mound and her lovely labia, now all smooth and looking so young. She soothed her hand over herself and liked how it felt. She smiled, wondering how her lovers would like it. She had decided to go the whole hog after hearing that pretty wife now had a Brazilian, the words having been delivered by pretty wife herself. Mary was not competing with her and wished her no harm. She just wanted to get the chance of occasional sex with her ex-husband now that the seven years of no sexual contact had ended. She didn't want another relationship with him or to harm his marriage. She just wanted sexual encounters from time to time, even though she had found her fuck-buddy, Nick to provide some of her erotic needs. Her bedroom door opened and her son, Ethan, walked in seemingly unfazed by his mother's naked state. "Hi Mum. Hey you've remembered that I'm staying late at school tomorrow for that after-school club thing. It'll be about six when I get home. You will tell Dad won't you." Mary assured him she would tell his father and then thought about potential opportunities. "Mum, what is it with women and pubic hair? Dad's wife was getting dressed in front of me the other day and she hasn't got any at all. That girl in the field had none that I saw and now you have none. You used to have loads. What's it about? Guys seem to have pubes." Mary smiled at her son's forward questioning of his naked mother. "I think it's a comfort thing or a modern personal preference, Darling. A lot of women find it more comfortable in modern panties if they have no hair or maybe just a bit of hair. I've just been trying things out to see what I like best. Maybe guys don't feel the need but some of them do trim their hair, some remove it all." The boy was gazing at her nudity but in a nonchalant manner which took any intrusion out of it. "Huh! So it's not to show off their vaginas better then. That's what they say at school." She smiled. "It might be that too, I don't know really. So, your dad's wife dressed in front of you, did she? You must have seen quite a lot then." The boy nodded. "Yeah, but I didn't mind!" he offered, cleverly playing down his exciting experience. "Her tits are smaller than yours!" Mary swelled with pride inside but needed to admonish her son. "Ethan, that's awful. You shouldn't be comparing us like that! And anyway, they are breasts!" The boy didn't feel admonished. "Well, whatever, but it's true. Yours are well bigger! And you're both bigger than the girl in the field. I think she must have been quite young." Mary laughed at him. "Okay, Mr Naked Women Expert. Time you did some more homework!" Ethan left his mother's room. As the door closed, she cupped her breasts. "So, I've bigger tits than pretty wife. I think I knew that but I love hearing it from others." ****** Next day, Mary was at home at four in the afternoon when her ex-husband arrived to collect Ethan. Mary let him in. "Oh hi! It's you. I wasn't sure which of you would be picking him up. He's going to be late – sixish. Do you want to wait here?" He casually said that he might as well, secretly wondering if it would lead to anything. He phoned pretty wife and told her he was delayed. In the kitchen, over tea, they chatted. He pulled an envelope from his pocket and passed it to her. It contained more sex pictures of his young wife, some included him and most were very horny and graphic. Mary leafed through them, enjoying the images and feeling excited by them. She was already aroused by the idea of sex. "Wow! That's quite a picture. Your penis looks huge and how did you hold the camera when you're pushing it into her? And this one, what's this? Oh, I see! You've just come on her breasts. Wow, that's very horny. The look on her face, she's loving it. And this one, that's a really close close-up of her – err – you know, her vagina lips being held open to receive you. Oh! And here's one of me! You're coming on my bush. And I'm holding my breasts. I don't remember you taking that – but it was a long time ago. You loved to come on my bush and get me to paint you with it, didn't you?" She raised her eyes without raising her head so that she could check if he was doing those movements which gave away his arousal. He was! Mary couldn't understand why her ex having sex with a lovely looking young woman excited her like it did. But she reasoned that if it helped her get some sex with him by arousing him from talking about it then it was good. "Oh, here's a naughty one, you and her doing sixty nine. Oh that looks so hot, so horny! How does it feel?" she asked him, confident he was very aroused now. "It feels amazing, absolutely amazing. Maybe we could find out how it feels one day." he suggested cautiously, well aware that he had not performed cunnilingus at all on Mary during their marriage." She smiled and asked "Excited?" He nodded. With that she casually unbuttoned her dress down the front until it was sufficient to get it to fall off her shoulders to the floor. The big reveal was because Mary was naked underneath. He gasped as he drank in her fabulous nudity and her newly smooth mound. Her areolas were large and delightfully pink. She led the way and at the staircase. She went first while he delayed to watch her sexy bum rising before his eyes. He caught glimpses of her pussy lips from behind too. He thought he could see signs of moist excitement. In the guest room he quickly stripped. Mary saw his fully erect cock again and relished her next task. He lay on the bed, Mary knelt beside him, her back to him partly at an angle. She leant in and he felt her blonde hair tickle his abdomen then her fingers hold his hard shaft to direct it. Her mouth closed around his knob and her tongue began to caress it. His left hand wandered and found her pussy. He pushed one finger then another into her. She groaned through a mouth full of his cock. She wanted him, he thought. He wanted her, orally and then to fuck. They both wanted to fuck, so they surely would. As he gently fingered her wet slit, Mary performed skilful fellatio on him, applying tricks newly learnt in Nick's bed. He watched her blonde hair bobbing up and down as her mouth slid sensuously over his very stiff cock. He knew he would not take long to climax and there was no reason to delay it. He began to emit occasional gasps as his inhaling and moments of sensitive pleasure co-incided. Mary felt him get harder and his knob swell more. She picked up the pace just fractionally and after a few moments he groaned as the first powerful jet streamed into her mouth. She felt it and moments later tasted it. It was creamy smooth and as the next spurts arrived Mary knew he was having a very big ejaculation. She quickly recalled how big his ejaculations were in their married days. She kept it all in her mouth and only once the spurts were depleted did she slide his cock from her mouth. She turned to him and carefully opened her mouth to show him the semen she had there. His climax had been intense. He smiled as he watched her display her catch. Casually he picked up two photos that he had put on the bedside table, unseen by Mary. He held one up. It was an old picture of Mary doing exactly what she had just done with her mouth. She smiled, mouth now closed to retain his spunk. He showed her the next picture. It was pretty wife in the same pose with his ejaculation displayed on her tongue. Mary smiled again and noticed the tits in that picture, making her think of Ethan and his comments on them. She then began to demonstrably swallow everything he had shot into her mouth. She snuggled her naked body to his. "That was incredible!" he told her. She just purred within. "Will you lick her tonight?" Mary asked, planning to use sex talk to get him hard so that they could fuck. "Yeah, I will and I'll think of you doing that to me when I do!" he responded. "Did you lick her last night?" she asked. "Yeah, I kept my vow and then we fucked. I came on her tits! " he replied, increasingly aware that it all got Mary very turned on. He continued. "She likes me to come on her. She likes to see me shooting my spunk onto her body. She likes to sleep with my semen on her body. She loves the aromas, they turn her on." Mary was now holding his dick, checking for signs. It was starting to rouse. He always used to manage quite a quick recovery, she recalled. "Was she a virgin when you met her?" Mary asked. "No, she was quite experienced. She'd even dabbled with being bi-sexual. She has some pictures somewhere." Mary exclaimed in excitement "Wow – hey maybe we could threesome!" She meant it as a joke but they both fell silent as they thought about it seriously. He spoke first. "Maybe we park that idea for discussion another day, ey?" Mary didn't respond but moved the subject on. "So, are you getting enough sex now, Mister? Are me and pretty wife enough for you?" He teased her by pretending to think about it before saying "Seriously, it's great sex that you and I are having. Are you okay with it? Do you want to continue – you know, on an occasional basis, no strings, no getting too deep?" She toyed with his almost fully erect cock. "Yeah, that'd be great. I'll still have my fuck buddy and you'll have pretty wife who can be happily licked every night without a worry." Then she added "Would you ever do an overnight with me if the chance arose?" He thought briefly and said "Yeah, if it was a dead safe situation, I would. I'd like it." He moved on top of her. Mary's legs spread and lifted to receive him, surrendering her body for him to use. His stiff cock entered her saturated pussy. "Oh fuck, that feels so good. That's what I've been waiting for." He began medium paced strokes into her as he plied her large tits. She loved the feel of his penetration and his hands on her breasts. He whispered into her ear. "You feel amazing. Your pussy always has. I miss it a lot. I look at our pictures, you naked having sex with me. I often wondered if it would happen again but because I didn't know how you'd react, I daren't make that move. I'm thrilled you did. I love the feel of your pussy wrapped around my cock!" Mary gasped, greatly aroused by his whispered words and his powerful cock in her body. "Keep talking, keep fucking me – I'm gonna come!" she gasped urgently. He carried on and soon Mary cried out in ecstasy throughout a long orgasm, just like she used to with him years before. After Ethan had gone off with his father, Mary drove to Nick's for the over-night stay. She had never had sex with two different men on the same day and was eager to see how she handled it. She wondered if she should open up to Nick about some of her recent sex adventures. Part of her was shy to reveal her activities but a bigger part of her wanted to share them with him, knowing how good it was for both of them when they talked this way. ****** Mary lay in her bed alone. She had not long gone to bed and she was naked as usual. It was quite late as she had stayed up to watch a TV programme. She lay there thinking of her stay at Nick's house, how she had arrived in a highly aroused state from her earlier sexual encounter, the long night of sex with Nick with all sorts of positions and loads of orgasms, then another spell of sex around two o'clock which had been very welcome. Dawn sex had been lovely too as, until recently, it had been such a long time since she had been able to enjoy an early morning session and an orgasm given by a sex partner. The morning with her male prostitute had reminded her how good that felt. She had shared with Nick all the details of her other encounters and enjoyed it. Both of them got excited by it. Nick's questions and comments made her feel so good about her sex life. The thoughts began to get her aroused and she toyed with the idea of satisfying herself before sleeping. Her hand moved to her smooth mound and she teased her clitoris. It was a lovely feeling and she closed her eyes and fantasized about which of her three lovers was giving her pleasure. Some sounds outside her room disturbed her thoughts and her bedroom door opened. Ethan, dressed only in his boxers, padded in. "Mum, I just had a really horrible nightmare! It was so disturbing, I can't sleep now." She held her duvet up to indicate that he should get into her bed. He joined her, snuggling up to her warm naked body. His arm went over her and she pressed the side of his head to her, pressing against her bare breast. It was not unusual for him to get into bed with her if he had been disturbed or if he rose before her in a morning and wanted to talk to her. She had no qualms about her son seeing her naked and he behaved the same way at times when it was just the two of them in the house. They talked as she cuddled him. She felt the thumb of the hand that held her softly stroke her. It was stroking the side of her breast. Mary decided it was just an absent-minded act but it made her think about her son and his recent encounters with naked women.