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Heather's Adventure Ch. 01

By: locodriver8776



For the benefit of the reader when these events started I was 50 years of age, approx 12 stone, dark haired, slim but muscularly built, standing 6 foot 1, and very hairy all over; this I found later was why Heather was first attracted to me; Heather absolutely adores hairy men.

This story starts about a year after my wife passed away. She had been suffering with bone cancer and to be truthful her death was a great relief to both her family and friends.

Chapter 1 The Beginning (1996)

Hi, I'm Mike; I work as a Technical Services Manager for a well-known Document Company. Speaking both fluent French and German my main area of work was in Europe with the occasional trip to the 'States' and Canada.

Having finally arrived home after a couple of gruelling months in Europe and totally 'pissed-off' with travelling in general ie; a 3 hour flight delay out of France plus further delays on the motorways due to various accidents.

After a couple of drinks and feeling pretty relaxed I decided to take a shower, don some apparel, go into the lounge, select a movie, sit back and continue relaxing on the sofa. Being a Friday night I expected no further company so the possibility of kipping on the sofa had also crossed my mind; I was that 'pissed-off'.With the video loaded and a drink to-hand, I began watching a very shapely starlet attempt to devour some guys' cock. Why oh why do those girls wear those ridiculous platformed high heels? 

Triggered both by drink and visual stimulation my cock soon began to rise and protrude snakelike through the split in my robe, eventually all 9 inches was erect and throbbing, its purple head slowly rising from within its wrinkled hood. Reaching down, I gently began stroking it, precum oozed as I slid my hand up and down its length.

I didn't really watch the movie; for with closed eyes and those slow, slow strokes I began my fantasy, Heather.

Heather -- approx 5' 2" tall, with that petite body, long mousey hair, olive coloured skin covered with the finest silky down, piercing hazel brown eyes which looked straight through you; Heather, Heather with her wicked sense of fun. Heather! Dear sweet Heather.

I first got to know Heather when she was about 18 and strongly dating my son Steve; Having lived through the 60's and its permissive society, my wife and I decided to allow Heather to stay at our place, she fitted in so well that my wife and I thought more of her as a daughter, she was a lovely companion to have around the house especially during my lengthy absences. • I think my love for Heather began, when from my study, which was directly under my sons' bedroom, I could hear the two of them fucking, the bedsprings giving gentle squeaks until they climaxed, followed by that quick scamper for the bathroom. Also some very provocative and erotic photos of Heather found there way onto my PC, how they got there I don't know, I assumed at the time my son had misfiled them.

Sadly several months after my wife's' funeral, Steve was called away for active service, and for some reason this lead to Steve and Heather having a real big bust-up, the result of which killed their love affair. They still wanted to be friends but no more. I don't know what it was about; I just picked up the pieces.

Heather would now been about 21 and since she had no home to go to I asked her if she would like be my housekeeper; it would gave her somewhere to stay and me the satisfaction that the house was being cared for during my lengthy absences; which were getting longer and longer for I had nothing to come home too following my wife's death.

This turned out to be a truly acceptable arrangement for Heather would attend to the necessary household chores etc; and given notice, would either stock up the fridge or prepare a meal for my homecoming.

Chapter 2 Busted

I never heard Heather as she came quietly down the stairs, for Heather unbeknown to me had been trying to sleep in her bedroom when she heard me moaning, and walking into the lounge, expected to see me collapsed in agony. What greeted her was an erotic view of me not only stroking my rampant cock but also gently teasing one of my nipples.

Seeing this Heather's' body started to betray its self, her nipples hardened and moisture dampened the lips of her pussy; sliding one hand inside her pyjama bottoms towards her clitoris and the other under her vest towards her nipples Heather began to finger herself.

Her eyes were totally focused on me as I masturbated. None of the men she had been with had been endowed like me, Heather yearned for my cock; its proportions mesmerised her as she watched me masturbating. Her pussy was now so wet it was leaking fluid as her fingers skated across her swollen clit. Her nipples tingled with lust. "Oh God!" She moaned softly sliding a couple of fingers inside herself. Her pussy tightly gripping her fingers as she slowly fucked herself. The fingers that first rubbed her nipples now rolled, pinched, and tugged that tender flesh in unison with her other fingers.

I moaned again, "Heather! Heather!" Astonished at my uttering, Heather quickly removed her hands from her body and coughed loudly; freezing I quickly sat up on the sofa cock still in hand, a large strand of precum stretching between my fingers and its tip. Quickly I tried to cover my massive erection, but it wasn't to be, nothing would cover this monster.

Heather now stood before me, not uttering a word, just grinning from ear to ear.

Seizing the moment, I let the robe go, my somewhat deflating but still large cock popping again into full view.

"Like to stroke it?" I enquired with wanton inflexions in both voice and stature.

"Oh, yes, yes please!" said an excited Heather. Quickly closing the distance between us and thrusting an arm towards my crutch, she gently took my cock into her somewhat damp and fragrant hand. I trembled as she slowly began stroking it. It had been so long since somebody else had touched it. I whimpered when Heather's' other hand lightly cupped my balls. Heather glanced into my eyes then knowingly knelt on the floor.

Her lips were so warm and inviting as my cock slid between them. I groaned as Heather with a little gagging took me deeper into her mouth, her tongue working overtime on my glans. "Oh God! Slow down," I begged. "I'm going to cum if you don't." Heather only suckled me harder. I grunted as my cock erupted like a cannon. Heather murmured as the warm sticky cum rushed into her mouth. Hungrily Heather swallowed each precious drop before continuing to draw every drop from my balls.

"God, That was incredible". With that, Heather withdrew her mouth from my cock, then pressed her mouth onto mine. Her silky but slightly salty tongue probing then sliding hungrily inside my mouth, I urgently thrust mine against hers.

Removing her pyjama bottoms Heather allowed me a glance at her very wet and naked puffy pink pussy. Oh god what a turn on. I eagerly slid my hand between her moistened legs then began stroking her swollen clit. Heather moaned, grabbed my cock and matched my movements as my fingers slid hard and fast across her clit.

"Oh Yes! Please! Please fuck me its been so long," Heather murmured, as she climbed facing me upon my lap, she then began lowering herself down on to my now very erected cock. We both swore loudly as I slowly entered her. "Fuck, you're so wet...and so tight." In watching her entry I swear I saw a bulge move up her delicate body.

"Oh my god..."Oh fuck, FUCK! It's big" Heather moaned, as she gently lowered herself down until her swollen clit ground against me, her pussy painfully gripping my cock. I took hold of her vest and pulled it from her body, thus revealing her delicate breasts. These were lightly tanned with disproportionately large dark nipples, which, now fully aroused sat on top of raised areolas. By god, she is beautiful.

With one hand gently teasing a nipple, I took the other into my mouth and gently bit it. "Yes...YES!" she panted. "Fuck me...That's right fuck me!" Heather suddenly climaxed, her body shook furiously, her pussy gripping me like a vice. I moaned, managed a couple of thrusts before shooting my load into Heather's hot pulsating pussy. Feeling her slipping from my lap, I re-adjusted our position, then I plunged my cock deep into her pussy as she continued to shudder. For a short time, I just held it there, there against her cervix.

Heather moaned, and came again. Clamping her mouth over mine, Heather continued to ride me; her pussy milking every remaining drops of cum from my body. " Oh my god, it's big so fucking big," she kept moaning. We continued to kiss, our tongues passionately fencing, until she slowly slid off my softening cock.

Heather continued sliding from my lap, taking my now softened cock into her mouth she suckled and licked our combined juices as a way of saying thank you, then having kissed me, sprinted towards the bathroom.

Things never change.

Chapter 3 The Confession

A few moments later, I heard Heather calling me. I got up and traced the call to the bathroom. She called again through the door, "Daddy, (Heather's pet name for me since I'm approx 30 years older) I forgot to bring a towel with me. Can you get one?" I told her to wait a second, went to the airing cupboard and grabbed one. When I turned around, there she was standing in the bathroom door, dripping wet and naked. I stood, rooted to the spot, devouring her angelic body with my bloodshot eyes, "What's the matter? Don't you like what you see?" then Heather strode forward and took the towel from my trembling hands.

"Yeah," I protested, "but the last time I saw you, you sure didn't look like this! As a trickle of suds left her pussy to descended down her legs" She giggled, wrapped the towel loosely around her, and replied, "No, I suppose not." "Sorry if I embarrassed you - Daddy" with an emphasise being placed on "Daddy" then, stood on tiptoe Heather kissed me on the cheek with a mysterious twinkle in her eye.

Turning Heather went into her bedroom; just as the door was closing, I got a last tantalizing glimpse of her exquisite body. I went to bed, totally aroused and completely confused. She sure is a beautiful woman.

Gently masturbating whilst thinking only of Heather's perky tipped breasts, carefully trimmed bush and that soft firm arse, my actions were disturbed by my bedroom door slowly swinging open, for there silhouetted in the doorway stood Heather wearing a pair of bikini pants.

The look of surprise on her face slowly transformed into a knowing grin, and it was my turn to wear a shocked expression as, with that slow seductive roll of her hips, Heather approached my bed shedding those pants, her breasts mesmerizing me by bouncing slightly with each step.

Upon reaching the bed, she whispered, "It's all right, Daddy. I've fantasised about you for years"; moving over, (Why is it always the man who gets the cold side?) she slid alongside me into bed, crushing her lips with mine, her energetic tongue prodding mine into battle. With her firm breasts burning holes in my chest, I gently glided my fingertips down her back, until her arse cheeks quivered under my touch.

One of her hands found my cock, hard as a rock and pulsing with excitement; the other pulled my head down to her breast. I pulled her hard nipple into my mouth and heard her moan softly. As I massaged her nipple with my tongue, I gently rolled my body on top of her, "Be gentle Daddy...I'm a bit sore," Heather pleaded innocently. I smiled up at her devilishly with my eyes; my cock sliding slowly between her legs and into her tight pussy, I savoured every delicious inch. Releasing her breast, I returned to her mouth, kissing her deeply, whispering incomprehensible things into her ears before finally nibbling at her neck.

All the while, Heather's hands were roaming over my back, occasionally tugging my body hair urging me on. As I pumped with increasing urgency inside her tight pussy, She urged me on, "Come on Daddy, fuck me, fuck my pussy FUCK ME! make me cum on your big fat cock!"

Fucking her faster and faster, I could feel my orgasm building in my balls. She could sense it too, my cock thickening inside her, my thrusts becoming more urgent, my breathing more rapid. Now it was about me. She urged me on.

I felt her tense up beneath me. My own orgasm was very imminent, and then suddenly I started cumming and lost all control, my body convulsing on top of hers, shuddering with each spurt of cum into her pussy, we both came, shouting and moaning in unison

As we relaxed, Heather started to confided in me that although she had been with several guys, she always found herself imagining that it was me she was with, and it never failed to bring her off.

Heather's then went on to say that her fascination for me apparently started way back, in fact to a holiday we all took one year in Bournemouth. Since the wife and I enjoy nude sunbathing that year we drove to Studland Bay a well-known area for naturism and out of interest Steve and Heather decided to come along as well. As a youngster, Steve had joined us on several occasions, whereas Heather had never tried this form of sun bathing.

Once there my wife and I had done our usual thing and 'sloped off', leaving Steve and Heather to do their own thing. Heather and Steve would have been about 18 at the time.

Heather's curious nature lead her to walk onto the nudist part of the beach, so as not to be obvious she was walking along the path behind the dunes until suddenly she heard our voices, stopping to peek over the dunes she was taken aback, for there I was fully naked lying face up with a semi-erect cock being covered with suntan lotion.

Apparently it did not help when my wife decided she wanted a fuck, straddling me, my wife guided my now very erect cock into her pussy. Heather when on to say it was one of the most arousing things she had every seen and stopped to watch us for quiet some time. Now the wife and I could be pretty erotic with our lovemaking so I hate to think what Heather may have seen that day. Was this the start of Heather's sexual awaking?

Heather then went on to say that there were many other times where she tried to spy on me either having sex or whilst swimming, taking showers etc; and how she would retreat to some secluded area in order to masturbate over me. This confession also accounted for the amount of teasing that had gone on between us over the years and who was finally responsible for the photos on my PC.

Well having heard this I didn't really know what to say. I was more sated than I had been in years, but I was still disturbed about having bedded Heather. I could see the headlines "50 year old widower rapes 21 year housekeeper, read all about it" however; Heather soon laid my fears to rest, as she crawled over me to devour my now-limp cock.

I looked up to see her red-rimmed pussy close to my face. She wiggled her arse at me and murmured something around a mouthful of cock. I didn't have to be told twice what she had in mind, and I dug in. Her pussy was exceedingly wet, and I tasted myself mingled with her own feminine juices.

My tongue found her enlarged clit, and she began humping slightly on my face as soon as I licked, bit or teased it. My nose was buried so deeply into her pussy I had to pull away to draw breath every so often, its fragrant smell lingering in my nostrils. Meanwhile, her mouth, lips and tongue were working their magic on me and I felt my aching and I mean aching balls tightening. She explored my cock with such care that I began to forget who she was, and concentrated instead on the fact that she was a beautiful woman, making wild unbridled, passionate love to me; something that had not happened for a very long time.

My hands floated over her curved arse, my fingers coming to rest at her anus. Heather gave a quick shudder before pushing her arse towards me; using my tongue, I gently licked the star shaped orifice before gently sliding a lubricated fingertip into it.

Heather went wild, humping my face violently and moaning loudly on my cock. I eased my finger the rest of the way in, and I felt her clitoris tighten. Moments later, she exploded, her entire pussy convulsed, drenching my face in female secretions in perfect time to the contractions of her anus on my finger. As she began to relax, my final load built and then exploded in her throat.

She continued sucking and licking until I was groaning for her to stop, my cock and balls had been completely sucked clean of cum there was nothing else to give, only then did she collapsed on top of me. After a little while, We lay in each other's arms, Heather idly playing with the hairs on my stomach, me stroking Heather's body. We revelled in the joy of being in each other's arms under the blankets.

At length, our breathing became regular as we succumbed to sleep, Heather turning on her side, facing away from me. I likewise turning towards her and moving closer to her, curling around her form so that I cocooned the full length of her body, my hand resting on her stomach. With a soft murmuring of "I love you", we both fell asleep.

To be continued

Heather's Adventure Ch. 02



This is the second part of "Heather's Adventure". The first part described how Mike succumbed to his basic urges and made love to his 21-year-old housekeeper following the death of his wife. This is part of a diary kept over 10+ years, if you haven't read the previous parts, I would encourage you to start with the first part and read them in order.

Chapter 4 Our Little Games (1997)

Heather and I have been lovers for over a year now (give or take a few months apart due to work commitments) and the depth of our feelings for each other grows day by day. Ever since that first time when she came to my bed with such caring and comfort, I have become totally besotted with her. I look forward to my trips abroad knowing full well I've now got something to come home too.

Even though she is my 'little girl', I have yet to understand fully why she prefers my company to that of younger men, I often suggest to her that she should party with friends her own age, but Heather always claims that she wants as much time with me as possible, since she can always go out with her friends whilst I'm away.

However, I am not one to refuse a precious gift such as this; so, I'll do everything in my power to make her happy.

I awake most mornings with a major 'hard-on' and it was not usual for me turn over and start kissing Heather's face or neck until she rolls into my arms for that good morning fuck.

Sometimes if 'spooning,' my cock would slowly force a passage between Heather's legs and enter her pussy, she would then move towards me and slowly start to move, I then slide my hand down her body, my middle finger seeking out her pussy before slipping my fingers in between her lips before circling and pinching her clit. Heather would whimper breathlessly as I buried my face in her neck, licking and kissing her earlobe.

Problems only occurred if I awoke too soon then the expression "You Bastard! Fucking Bastard!" would quiet often emulate from those sweet lips.

One night we had been out to dinner celebrating my birthday and danced until late, then made love for sometime before falling asleep. In the morning, I was totally knackered and wanted nothing more than to sleep until at least noon. It must be remembered that Heather is about 22 and I am 51. I just don't have the stamina to keep up with all of Heather's party needs.

Once again, I'm meandering so I must bring myself back to that morning. I was dead to the world, lying on my stomach and in that dreamy state reliving the night before. The dream took a more surreal direction when I felt warm brushstrokes caressing my back, thinking no more of it I continued with my dream.

Slightly aroused sleep-wise, I felt the sheet covering my body slide down until I was fully exposed, arse naked for I always slept as nature intended with my usual 'morning glory' trapped beneath my body. I was fully awoken when Heather ran her cool yet soft tiny hands over my arse, then reach between my thighs and pressed lightly on my balls. I tried to roll over and take Heather into my arms so that we could share the moment but, when she pressed down on my shoulders, I knew that she wanted to take control of the action this time. This was something new and special since she had always allowed me to be the 'master' in our sex games and lovemaking.

Having no energy to fight I willing gave in; I collapsed back down on my front, re-adjusted my 'woody' and allowed her to have her way with me. With very little resistance, she pulled both arms above my head to rest on the headboard of our bed. Anticipating Heather's next action I gripped the pole with both hands, she reached for the ties that we occasionally use in our mild bondage play and lightly secured my hands. Since the angle of stretch was uncomfortable I edged my body closer to the headboard, in doing this I had to ask Heather to readjust my cock until it was more comfortable, I then settled down to see what Heather had in mind for her 'Daddy' this morning.

Heather straddled my arse, resting her naked pussy on my buttocks as she reached down to massage my neck and shoulders with her soft yet amazingly strong hands. Heather is an active horse rider and helps out occasionally at the local stables, so she has developed a deceptive strength for such a small body. It never ceases to amaze me when she scissor grips my waist with her slim legs whilst we are making love; it feels as if I was in the jaws of a vice, it's so tight. I love it! Once again I felt those warm brushstrokes caressing my back it was just as if I was been given a blanket bath.

As Heather gently massaged the tiredness from my body, for she knows how stiff I am most mornings, I felt her shaven pussy sliding gently along my arse cheeks. She is already highly aroused since I could feel both heat and moisture as vaginal fluid leaked copiously from her delectable orifice.

As I groaned with a growing level of both relaxation and arousal, Heather echoed my sounds with some of her own. As her hands moved between my shoulders and my back, she slid off my arse and straddled my left thigh. Now, she could really get into the required movements as she stoked my back and rode my leg leaving a glistening trail of vaginal fluid wherever she had been.

Her soft insistent hands had now reached my arse and she kneaded first one cheek and then the other. By now, my cock was straining against the sheets and I was oozing copious amounts of precum. As Heather was sliding more urgently along my lower leg, I felt the rush of her first orgasm as she cried out softly and flooded my calf.

By now you must have realised that Heather has a fetish about my body hair and one way for she to reach orgasm is to masturbate against my leg, when I asked Heather about this, it's the 'twang' of the hairs as they rubbed over her clit which cause the arousal.

"Please let me turn over," I begged. "I need some relief too."

"OK, Daddy! I'll untie you but you must promise to hold the poles as if you were still my prisoner."

Having released the ties, I turned over keeping my grip on the poles as promised. I now had the joy of looking into Heather's eyes and at her amazing tight body, those perky breasts with those erect nipples never ceases to blow me away. I am indeed a very lucky man.

I only had a moment to take in her beauty for she quickly changed her position, swinging her leg over my face, those pouting pussy lips now parted and glistening with droplets of cum. Still remaining captive by my hold on the poles, I strained to reach this ambrosia before me, Heather giggled then moved just out of my reach.

With no further sound, she engulfed my straining cock plunging all the way to its base until her breath was tickling my pubes. Once again, Heather's skills at cock sucking came to the fore as she started humming whilst swallowing all 9 inches deep into her throat, I would have come several times if she hadn't remembered the trick I taught her on how to keep me on edge; for each time she felt my cock throb as if it was ready to explode she would quickly squeeze its base until the sensation to cum passed.

As Heather continued to bring me to the brink over and over again she herself became more and more aroused; This was evident by the amount of vaginal fluid that was dripping or even squirting from her pussy, which was still frustratingly just out of reach of my hungrily mouth. Finally I could stand no more, releasing my hold on the poles, I reached out and pulled Heather's hips down until my open mouth covered her flowing pussy and drove my tongue inside her as far as I could.

This spurred Heather on to greater passion, as she wanted to make me cum before she had her next orgasm.

We play at this game of one up-man-ship where we see who can drive the other to their first orgasm. Most of the time however, we want to arrive together and would try to hold off until the other is ready. That morning however, it definitely was a contest and Heather was winning it hands down! She had me at a disadvantage since I given in to her domination so willingly. But now, it was catch-up time.

My lips found her swollen clit easily as it protruded between the folds of her pussy. I sucked it in as I brought my fingers to her perineum caressing this gently before spreading her labia, and then gently steering them to her g-spot. Using my free arm I secured her hips firmly as she really started to thrash around with the approach to another orgasm. The vibrations from her humming on my cock took a different tone and I'm sure that if audible the phrase "Bastard! Fucking Bastard!" or such like could easily have been heard.

Her mouth quickly slid up my cock until she was just licking and sucking the area around my glans for she knows I am very sensitive around this area, she stroked my saliva-covered cock with one hand and massaged my balls with the other, boy was this girl going for it. God, it felt so good. I couldn't help but try to fuck her mouth as I lunged upwards with my hips but she was definitely the controller that day and firmly pressed my hips down with her bony elbows.

By this time, we were both very close to cumming; in fact, we were beyond caring who came first. It was a case of a desire to please the other that drove us both towards total bliss. Heather was grinding her pussy onto my fingers and mouth as she gushed forth a series of mouth filling squirts. At almost precisely the same time, my cock swelled in her mouth as she licked then sucked her way to the bottom of my cock driving me to cum over and over again down her throat.

Heather turned then kissed me deeply. As we mutually shared our body fluids, we held each other, kissing and stroking until Heather began shivering with fatigue, arising from the bed I covered Heathers sated body with the sheet, then curled up beside her and we slept for several hours before waking to another day of loving and living together.

Oh, those warm brushstrokes? Heather in one of her impish moods had, using hair bleach, had bleached the figure 51 on my back. This I only found out having visited the local squash club, for having stripped off in the showers, all my mates started laughing and continued laughing before letting me in on the joke.

I cannot remember how I punished Heather that day, but over the years my back has been etched with: 9 (No, I am not a Rooney fan, use your imagination), 10+, my age for that particular year, Guy (As in Guy the Gorilla), heart shapes and "Luv U"; all this done by my loving partner whilst deeply asleep.

Chapter 5 France here we come (1998)

It is now well over two years since Heather and I became lovers, in fact, you could say that we're just like man and wife the only thing different being the amount of time we spend apart from each other. I had asked Heather to marry me but she said it was more fun this way for one of her joys is trying to embarrass me in new company. One of her one-liners is "Ok Daddy, lets go home and fuck the arse off each other!" I know its not becoming for a young lady but certainly effective.

Things certainly changed for me this year, following a promotion with a substantial increase in salary plus a change in company policy, I now have full use of a company car but was expected to take the car abroad via either the euro tunnel or ferry between Dover and Calais instead of flying to Europe and renting cars there. I was also given a rather generous expense account, which didn't have to be fully accounted for.

When I told Heather the news, she went ecstatic replying, "Do you realise what this means?"

"No" I replied. "Oh come on dimwit," she replied, "It means if I give up my job, we could travel abroad together. We needn't be separated anymore".

With this in mind, I approached my departmental head and explained to him the benefits of me stopping in Europe for say 6 months at a time or longer if necessary which to my amazement he was in total agreement; So that was that, we found a suitable agent and let the house; Heather gave up her job and became my constant travelling companion. No more masturbating to lengthy phone calls in empty bedrooms or whilst watching porno films to seek relief.

After a period of travelling together, it was one of those moments. We've all had them. They come from nowhere and before you know it, you're doing things that you always said you wouldn't.

Separately Heather and I had just showered. I went first whilst Heather poured us a drink, before she took hers. I love the smell Heather gives off having coated herself with gel and body lotion. You know that smell that really turns you on.

Heather having taken longer than usual finally came out of the shower semi-wrapped in just a bathrobe, her pubes and slim waist showing off to perfection, she was humming softly as she dried her hair with a towel.

Sitting on the sofa, I drew the coffee table closer; then we casually sipped our drinks; bored with watching whatever programme was on the TV, I flipped through the channels until I came to a porno movie. After a short while, Heather drew her legs up onto the sofa and rested her back against me. Casually I drooped an arm over her shoulder and slid my hand into her robe cupping one of her breasts. The movie had got to a really sensual bit so I began gently teasing Heather's nipple with my fingers, this induced a warm sensation to radiate from her body. Heather slid down my body and lay with her head on my lap facing the TV, feeling my cock stir; Heather re-positioned her head then slipped her hand into my robe and gently took hold of my rapidly rising flesh.

We felt warm, relaxed and sensuous.

The movie was certainly raunchy, so for a while we were engrossed in the plot, softly stroking and caressing each other. The room seemed overly warm, my soft moans made Heather realise that she had tightened her grip on my cock and was slowly masturbating me. A sense of urgency began to interact between us.

Heather ripped apart my robe, took the end of my cock into her mouth and let it rest on her tongue. Gently she suckled it for a while; the tightness of her grip on me informed that her need was rising, I let my hand fall from her throbbing nipple to the inside of her thigh then began gently squeezing with my hand. Inserting my fingers between Heather's pussy lips I softly pushed upwards until they opened slightly to allow me to enter further, her clitoris already emerged from its hood standing to attention like a small penis.

Heather involuntarily gave a jerk as my fingers brushed passed her clit, sighed then opened her legs further, at the same time lowering her head down onto my cock until it rested at the entrance of her throat. Heather had now improved on her method to perform deep throat. She can relax her muscles and by a series of gulping motions take my cock in right up to the balls. The sensation on my cock as Heather gulped it down is unbelievable, where she got the technique from I don't know but it's certainly effective.

I groaned and placed my whole hand on Heather's pussy, pushing against the still slightly sealed entrance. With my cock deep in Heather's gullet and her right hand free, she squeezed and pulled at my balls.

Then without knowing, I stretched out my middle finger and began to stroke the underside of Heather's body, at times allowing my fingertips to brush gently over her perineum and into her anus. She groaned and involuntarily jerked her hips forward trying to push even more cock into her throat but could not since my balls were already jammed against her lips; my finger began making circular motions around her arsehole. Heather withdrew slightly and then pushed forward again building up a thrusting rhythm around which she could take in small gasps of air. The saliva from her mouth began to run unchecked over my body. She felt gloriously wanton.

Taking advantage of the lubrication pouring from Heather's pussy, I first inserted two then three fingers into her dripping pussy. Thrusting and twisting them rapidly making her moan to my own sounds of lust in return.

By now our clothing had become an unnecessary barrier. We briefly ceased our activities and discarded them. Looking into Heather's eyes as we re-coupled our naked bodies against each other, I saw a glazed look of total lust that she must have seen in my own. She then brutally crushed her lips against mine, mouths open, tongues probing, my teeth gently nipping at her tongue as she nipped at mine.

We were both lost in our own sexual fantasies as we probed and pulled and scratched at each other. My cock slid easily into her soaking pussy, needing no help to insert itself. I thrust long and hard into Heather's pussy, lifting her higher with each thrusting motion. Heather curled her legs around my back trying to maintain a grip on my sweating flesh as her pussy twitched and throbbed, her hardened clitoris stabbing me with each passing moment.

Heather was almost there, when she quickly withdrew, bent down, stuffing my cock into her slavering mouth to taste her own juices. I quickly bent over to my robe on the ground and took the K-Y gel from its pocket. Heather's hair had fallen over her eyes and lust had blurred her vision. She couldn't see clearly, didn't care she just wanted me back. Her breath was rasping in great gasps and pants and the robes on the sofa were becoming soaked with juices flowing from her pussy.

I pulled away slightly and with ease turned Heather over onto her stomach. I pulled Heather back onto her hands and knees, and then shoved gently into her hungry pussy. She howled with pleasure as she pushed back onto my cock like a woman possessed, softly Heather whispered, " Please fuck me, I want your cock in my arse."

"WHAT! Are you sure" I replied.

"Daddy, over the last couple of months, you've teased me, we've watched and interacted with porno movies together, I've never been more sure than tonight, so PLEASE get on with it." Retorted Heather.

"OK but since you've never taken anything up there before we must first loosen you up, also you must control yourself, no screaming etc;" She nodded and said, " OK I'll not make a sound as long as you get to fuck my arse."

I reached for the tube of K-Y jelly and opened it. After squeezing out a generous glob, I began liberally coating the area around Heather's anus. This action didn't seem to bother her any so I carefully added an index finger, working more and more jelly into her. Another finger and more jelly was pushed passed the anal muscle into Heather's rectum, and so it when on until I deemed Heather's arse loose enough to accept my cock.

With her beautiful sexy ass up in the air, her pose so enticing and erotic, I slid the head of my cock up and down her slit, teasing her clit at the bottom of each stroke, pulling out and tapping up against it. After five minutes, I removed my fingers and positioned my cock at the opening of Heather's nethermost region. I was then able to slide a couple of inches of my well-lubricated shaft directly into her arse-hole without any problem. The only time Heather reacted was after the initial penetration of her sphincter muscle.

"Oh! My god..."Oh fuck, FUCK! Its not a cock it's a fucking monster" Heather screamed, as she gently tried to force herself onto my cock. Such was the eagerness of this young lady.

At this point I told her to relax, clench her arse as if she was having a good dump then be still while she got used to the 'monster' inside her, reaching again for the K-Y jelly I took another generous glob from the tube and began to liberally re-coat the reminder of my cock that was still more than halfway out of Heather's anus. Between her relaxation, the pause and the K-Y jelly, I was soon able to almost fully enter Heather's beautiful arse. Boy was she tight; the sight of her arse lips stretched around my thick cock was almost too much for me to take in.




Heather's Adventure Ch. 02



It took her breath away when I did hit bottom, but she didn't cry out. Resting for a little bit, I started gently moving in and out. Placing my hands on her hips, I slowly picked up the pace and in no time, I was to coin a phrase humping Heather's brains out. Frequently my hands captured her breasts, pulling and teasing at her nipples or her clitoris leaving a trail of female secretions in my wake, by god she was wet. I felt it running down my leg and every time we made contact, a slapping sound could be heard. Heather was now climaxing on every other deep thrust into her arse-hole. She had also developed marvellous sphincter control, knowing exactly when to clench and when to relax.

After a few (I had lost count) orgasms, Heather began to loosen up. Allowing her head to lay on the sofa, she reached down to join my fingers thrusting into her pussy. Her fingers slid in beside mine, her pussy expanding to a width never known before. Then an uncontrollable wantonness came over her, she ejected my hand from her pussy and moved hers further into her body as my cock continued its insane fuck. Then, so help me, with two fingers pushed against the membrane separating our bodies she managed to massage my cock. This girl really amazes me at times.

As my cock became gripped in the need for an uncontrollable orgasm, Heather's pussy and arse united in orgasm, causing me to grow still further before attempting to shoot wads of cum deep into Heather's bowels. I writhed and moaned as I felt the ejaculations build up, trapped by the tight ring constricting my cock. She came and came again as she slowly returned to normal until all we could do was kneel, hear our moans and amaze at my softening cock, as it kept trying and still trying, to keep the moment going.

Eventually I came down from one of the highest level I had ever reached, gently I extracted my cock from Heather's arse, then laid down on my back and watched my cock as it still jerked releasing the residual trapped cum onto my body. During this time Heather was collapsed face down on the sofa, her arse still in the air and shaking after her intense orgasm. Crud slowly seeped from her arse and ran down her inner thighs

Having wiped the crud off my body, I then gently wiped Heathers thighs before placing some tissues against her arse; then we both just lay there for several minutes regaining ourselves before rising to our feet; delicately we made our way to the bathroom for our second shower of the night. It was our first together in our new roles. Whereas in the past we had soaped each other's skin and played with each other's cock and pussy now we inserted soapy fingers fully into each other's anuses. Pushing our digits far up into each other's rectums until the palms of our hands stopped them. Heather had one hand on my cock lathering the soap that covered it and the other hand playing with my arsehole. I was teasing and playing with Heather in the same way.

The desire began to build up once again. I rinsed off my cock knelt down and kissed Heathers body whilst she in turn anally fucked me with two of her fingers, occasionally managing to massage my prostate. With great pleasure, I forced my tongue into Heather's pussy sucking hard on her clitoris. Soon I had my hands on Heather's buttocks and thrusting two or three fingers into her arse using more soap to ease the entry.

It was no good we couldn't deny ourselves any longer not bothering to dry ourselves; we walked into the bedroom pausing only briefly to pick up the jelly and tissues from the coffee table.

Almost soundlessly, with just small squeals of pleasure, Heather got onto the bed on her hands and knees, raised her buttocks into the air and waited. I didn't make her wait for long and soon had those now familiar fingers pushing in the now familiar cream. Heather's pussy was leaking like a waterfall, her anus still dilated and wanting, I was already beginning to lose myself in my own desires.

I surprised Heather by turning her over onto her back; she went willingly, trusting me to introduce her to new heights of pleasure. Again, there were few preliminaries. 

I just bent both of her legs at the knees and leant forward onto her shins forcing her legs back flattening breasts. "Be gentle Daddy...I'm still sore," Heather pleaded innocently. I smiled at her devilishly with my eyes. Using my hand to guide myself, and with no hesitation, I pushed the end of my cock against her anus and with one gentle shove embedded it up to my balls into Heather's arse.

I couldn't help myself. I was lost already. Heather gave a little whimper, and then I was grinding and thrusting into her rectum giving it its second fuck of the night. Heather's arms went up and around the back of my neck pulling my head down towards hers. The movement made Heather rock backwards almost on to her shoulders as my lips met hers in an open mouthed, saliva mixing, tongue entwining deep kiss.

We fucked each other's mouths with our tongues as I fuck Heather's widening arse with my cock. In and out, I went straining to reach ever deeper. I had my own arms around Heather's shoulders pulling her away from the bed as I pulled down on her. We became animals in our lust. Our nibbles became bites both on the neck and on the shoulders.

As I sodomised her, Heather took my nipple deep into her mouth and bit hard, the motion of our actions tried to wrench it from my chest. I didn't mind I was to far gone for it to hurt. We had become insane with our needs. I dug my teeth into her shoulder as she left one breast and attacked the other. Heather's pussy was swamped with liquid. It was so wet it was like pressing into a wet sponge on every entry. Her whole arsehole felt sloppy and inviting. I looked into Heather's half closed eyes and saw the same madness I felt in mine. Her lips drawn back over her teeth revealed her animal lust, her pussy was bucketing as my cock was pounding, in and out, in and out.

Our bodies came at the same time melting into one as cum passed between us; this time my cum flowed freely, emptying me filling her, then mixing with Heather's remaining faeces as our motions continued, Heather felt gloriously filthy. We both shook as the flow continued, our hands clawing at each other trying to truly make us one. We both stayed tightly coupled as the flow continued, slowed and then finally ebbed away.

I didn't want to withdraw. I could tell that, as much as she didn't want me to. The feeling of a softening but still thick cock housed warmly in Heather's quivering rectum was too pleasant to give up easily. I made a few small thrusts but there was no desire in them, just a comfortable feeling of my cock being there, snugly inside Heather's back passage. The moment eventually passed and with that I carried Heather cocooned like into the bathroom for yet another shower. And that's all we had.

Following the shower, we opened the window to our room, shivering we both dived under the duvet and with soft murmurings of "I love you", we both fell blissfully sleep.

During our earlier relationship neither of us had yearned for this type of activity, now it was to become a regular part of our love making be it just finger play or full anal intercourse. 

To be continued