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The Secret Life of Simon and Debbie

By: the_apocalypse



There had been many times when I had tried to catch a glimpse of her naked, or even in her underwear, that is why I spent so at her house. She thought I was there to hang out with John, my cousin, and I am sure if she knew the real truth she would blow the proverbial gasket. The thing was that although she was my aunt I had always fantasized about her and, on many occasions, I had even lay on my bed stroking my cock dreaming of the things that I would like to do to her.

Deborah was her name but since I turned eighteen, two years earlier, she insisted that I dropped the word aunt and just called her Debbie. For someone that was forty-five, and had given birth to three children, her figure was stunning. She had 36D tits, I knew that because I had seen one of her bras in the wash basket once, and wore size fourteen clothes. Yet due to her height, and she was a couple of inches taller than my five feet nine, she had virtually no fat on her. Mind you that was probably because she spent at least three hours a day at the gym.

Sometimes I wondered how her and my mum could have been sisters, you would never believe it if you saw them together, they were total opposites. While Debbie did everything to keep herself in shape my mum did as little as possible. The two of them had been single since my dad and Debbie's husband, my uncle, were killed in a car crash three years earlier and out of the two of them it was Debbie that was more likely to find someone else. I just hoped rather selfishly, that she didn't.

I had decided to go around again, as mum was off on one, and had been for the last couple of hours, and I knew that Debbie wouldn't mind. I think she liked to have the male company, since her two eldest lads had left home, and there was just her and her daughter, my cousin, living there. She was alone most of the days as her daughter worked in a bank and, because I worked nights, I would go round for the company and to get away from mum's bad, everybody hates me, attitude. Besides when I was there she always used to find me little jobs to do because her sons were, as she put it, as much use as a handbrake on a canoe.

As I walked in, I never did knock, she called out to me from upstairs.

"Glad you have turned up I need help getting this bed out, a new one is due in a couple of hours."

"Okay let me take my coat off and I'll be up." I called back.

Hanging my coat on the banister I went upstairs and saw that she had got the mattress out of the room, but was struggling with the base.

"Right then Debbie let's get this thing out of here."

"I'm glad you turned up I phoned my boys and they said they were too busy, as usual."

"Nothing new there then." I said laughing.

"I know I wish they were a quarter as helpful as you are."

The bed was on old style one, with a big thick base, but eventually we managed to get it down the stairs and out the front door.

"Just leave it there I'll get the council to come and fetch it sometime this week."

We went back into the house and I sat on the sofa while Debbie went into the kitchen.

"Do you fancy a coffee or would you prefer a beer, you deserve one."

"I best have coffee it's too early for the other." I replied.

"Go on have a beer one isn't going to hurt."

"Okay then just one and then, if you want, I'll wait and help you with the new bed when it gets here." I told her.

Debbie came back in the room with two beers, handed me mine, and sat on the chair opposite me. Glancing at her occasionally, making sure she didn't catch me, I saw her t-shirt was sticking to her thanks to sweat brought on by the exertions of moving the bed. As she leant back in the leather armchair, and stretched, I noticed that her nipples were jutting through the thin material of her t-shirt, her dark areola clearly visible and I realised that she wasn't wearing a bra. 

After all the years that I had lusted for just a sight of her she was now sitting just six feet away from me, her nipples standing proudly, oblivious to the twitching of my cock in my trousers. Averting my eyes before my twitching became a full blown erection I took a large swig from my beer and looked out of the window.

"Do you know what time the new bed is supposed to be here?" I asked, trying to think of anything but her erect nipples.

"They said anytime between two and three o'clock." She replied.

"So knowing the way delivery times work that could be between four and five then." I laughed.

Debbie laughed with me and I turned back to look at her, taking another large mouthful from my beer. My eyes were instantly drawn to her tits and I was relieved to see that her nipples were no longer trying to break out of her top, although the dark outline was still clearly visible. We sat there quietly, neither of us knowing what to talk about, drinking our beer when Debbie switched on the TV.

"We might as well see what's on to kill some time Simon." She said to me.

"I suppose it will be nothing but chat shows that seems to be the daytime schedule nowadays." I replied.

After flicking through and finding nothing she fancied Debbie switched the set off again.

"You were right as usual how about some music?"

I had never heard Debbie listen to music, and hadn't got a clue what she liked, but thinking of her age I assumed that she would prefer music from the seventies, eighties and nineties. As Debbie turned the stereo on I was surprised to hear dance music come booming out of the speakers.

"Hope it's not too loud for you." She shouted making sure I could hear her.

"No it's just about right I'm just surprised you like this type of music."

"Why are you surprised should I like older music more suited to my age?" She replied, smiling, and giving a little wink.

"I guess I thought you would yes, that or soppy romantic stuff." 

"I hate romantic shit how can you dance to that?" She laughed and started to grind her body in time with the music.

I sat, transfixed, as my aunt moved better than a lot of the girls I saw out in the clubs at weekends. Her tits bounced freely underneath her t-shirt as she walked over to me.

"Get up then and show me what you've got." She said dragging me off the sofa.

"I can't move as well as you Debbie." I laughed as I started to move my body awkwardly.

"Well I shall have to teach you then." 

Debbie continued to bounce around the front room like a demented teenager as I struggled to keep up with her. All the days she had spent at the gym had certainly helped her, as she seemed to be able to go on forever, while I was shattered after ten minutes.

"Come on don't be a party pooper." She shouted laughing her head before she turned around and wiggled her ass at me.

"You win I can't keep up with you." I told her and flopped back on to the sofa. "Besides I best save some energy for this bed if it ever gets here."

"Good idea let me get us another beer." Debbie said as she waltzed into the kitchen.

While Debbie was in the kitchen I heard the sound of a horn and, turning to look out of the window, saw that the delivery van was outside.

"Hey Debbie I think your new bed is here." I called to her.

"They're early what if I wasn't here." She called back.

I got off the sofa and went to the door as one of the men walked down the path with a clipboard in his hand.

"Hi we have a new bed for this address, a Mrs...." He started to say.

"Yes that's right she is my aunt." I interrupted.

The delivery man turned and nodded to his mate, who got out and opened the back. Helping them with the packages we had the bed on Debbie's front lawn in ten minutes and, after signing for her, I started to bring everything in. Debbie went upstairs and, as I took the packages up to her, she started unpacking them. Once I had dragged the mattress to the top of the stairs I went into her room and saw Debbie on her knees, busy reading the instructions.

"Good job you stayed it would have took me all day to this alone." She said.

"Come on then let's get on with it soon have it done."

The two of us started screwing bits together, occasionally falling over each other to get the next bit, and eventually we had finished. Standing back we both admired the finished article, a beautiful dark wood four poster bed, before Debbie went to the wardrobe and took out an armful of carrier bags.

"A new bed needs new bedding." She said to me tipping the bags upside down.

"I suppose you're right there but why such a big bed."

"You never know what the future holds do you?" She said.

Opening the packets we soon had sheets and pillows on the bed, there was just the duvet to do. Grabbing it between us we started to stuff it into the cover and shook it so it was all level. Debbie swung it onto the bed, half of it missing, and went to pull it off to try again. As she did I tried to grab it to level it and, not expecting her to pull it, fell onto bed as she did. Bursting out laughing Debbie looked at me.

"Hey that's my bed I'm supposed to try it out first." She said through her laughter.

"Well I can tell you it's nice and soft." I said getting up.

Trying again Debbie managed to get the duvet fairly straight and, as she reached over to smooth it down, I grabbed her arm and pulled her so she fell onto the bed.

"I told you it was soft." I said bursting out laughing.

"You cheeky little sod." She shouted at me as she picked up a pillow and swung it at my head.

"I see it's going to be like that is it." I responded picking up the other pillow and catching her on the side of the head.

As I connected Debbie jumped up fast and swung again, the force more than I was expecting, and I staggered back. I looked as she sat up laughing and pounced forward with the pillow in my hand, pinning her to the bed, and caught her once on either side of the head. I underestimated Debbie's strength and she bucked her hips, flipping me off her before she jumped on top of me and pinned my arms to the bed.

Looking down at me Debbie let go of my arms, smiled and without warning, began to tickle me. I hadn't been tickled for years and I started to thrash wildly, laughing, and trying to flip her off me. She clenched her thighs together, trying her hardest to stay on, but eventually she fell to the side. As she did her t-shirt rode up and I caught a glimpse of the curve of her tits as they poked out. My cock started to stiffen again and, letting my guard down for a second, Debbie pounced again. She raised the pillow above her head and, expecting it to come crashing down on my face I closed my eyes. However it wasn't the pillow that I was expecting that I felt, but Debbie's soft lips brushing against mine. I opened my eyes to make sure I wasn't dreaming and saw the look of shock on her face.

"Sorry about that I don't know what came over me." She said starting to get off me.

Not thinking about it I wrapped my arms around the back of her neck and pulled her head back down to me.

"You don't have to be sorry Debbie." I told her and lightly kissed her lips back.

"We can't you're my sister's son, my nephew." She said but didn't try to pull away.

"It's okay Debbie no-one will ever know." I told her pulling her close to me and holding her tight.

My cock was pressing against the fabric of my trousers as Debbie just lay on top of me. She must have been able to feel it but she didn't say anything, she just held me tighter.

"I haven't been with anyone since your uncle died and I just forgot who you were for a second." She told me and started to sob gently in my arms.

"Debbie don't worry I understand, maybe the beer and the laugh we have had is contributing to the way we are feeling." I said quietly into her ear.

"What do you mean the way we are feeling?" She asked between sobs.

Instead of answering her I lifted her head and kissed her again, gently at first, on the lips. We both knew we shouldn't but suddenly we couldn't contain ourselves any longer. Our tongues were darting in and out of each other's mouths, and we were grabbing at each other's clothes. Debbie sat up and I eased her t-shirt over her head, finally freeing the tits that I had dreamed of, and wanked myself over, so many times when I had been alone in my room. Raising my head slightly, straining my neck, I flicked my tongue against her nipples causing them to stiffen instantly before I took each of them in my mouth in turn. Debbie sighed lightly as I nipped her gently with my teeth, before she pushed me back down onto the bed.

Easing her way down the bed Debbie gripped the waistband and slid my trousers and boxer shorts down together, my erect cock slapping against my skin as it was freed. Wrapping her long, slender fingers around my shaft she started to stroke me slowly, occasionally flicking her tongue over the end, making me twitch. I watched as my aunt wanked my cock expertly before she lowered her head and took my full length in her soft mouth, the warmth feeling so good on my cock. Debbie started to bob her head up and down occasionally stopping to run her tongue along the full length of me, before taking all of me right to the back of her throat.

As Debbie sucked my cock I ran my fingers through her soft hair and whispered her name. She almost took me to the point of no return more than once but, seeming to know, she always stopped just in time. Eventually she let my cock fall from her mouth, got off the bed, and slid her jeans and panties down over her hips. She stood in front of me totally naked, her pussy covered by a small amount of black hair, and I reached out to her. She took hold of my hand and I pulled her onto the bed. Debbie lay back, letting her legs hang over the edge, and I eased myself off the bed and knelt in between them.

Easing her legs apart I gently opened her pussy with my fingers and lowered my head, breathing in the smell from her pussy, before flicking my tongue against her. Debbie gasped and spread her legs even further apart as my tongue danced over her forbidden opening. She began to massage her tits as I finally pushed my tongue into her, tasting her already wet pussy, causing her to moan loudly. I worked my tongue around her, flicking at her clit, desperate for her to cum and fill my mouth with her sweet juices. 

Her body started to buck wildly as she started to orgasm and, wrapping her legs tightly behind my neck, she ground her pussy against my probing tongue. My tongue worked faster against her and she screamed out, grabbing my hair as she did, and I felt her juices running into my mouth. I continued to lap at her greedily, struggling to breathe as she held me even tighter, as more of her sweetness ran over my tongue.

"Fuck me Simon let me feel your cock inside me please." She begged breathlessly.

I stopped licking and sucking at her pussy and lifted her legs onto the bed before climbing on top of her. Debbie ripped my top over my head as I held myself above her, my cock pointing directly at her soaking pussy. I gently lowered my body down onto her as my cock nuzzled against her pussy, sliding easily into her wetness.

Debbie pushed her tongue into my mouth as she wrapped her legs around my back, holding me against her. I began to move rhythmically against her, my cock going in and out of her pussy, Debbie moaning loudly with each thrust as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her body.

"Fuck me hard Simon fill my pussy with your cum." She screamed.

"I'm not going to be long Debbie." I told her as I fucked her pussy harder and deeper with each thrust.

"That doesn't matter just fill my aching pussy for me please."

I held back as long as I could but, with a final thrust, I felt cum explode from the end of my cock deep into Debbie's pussy. My cock twitched violently as jets of my hot fluid pumped into her, Debbie screaming in ecstasy with each twitch, until I was completely drained.

Collapsing on top of her, sweat pouring off both of our bodies, we just lay there in each other's arms. I could feel Debbie's heart pounding against my chest and I rolled off her slowly, my cock now softening, and lay next to her.

Debbie turned to look at me, tears welling in her eyes again, and smiled.

"I'm sorry Simon I should never have let you do that." She told me as a single tear fell from her eye and rolled down her cheek.

"It's okay Debbie I was just as guilty as you I could have said no." I told her pulling her closer to me.

We lay entwined in each other's arms, Debbie still sobbing gently, as I held her tight. Unsure what to say I lay quietly and it was Debbie who finally broke the silence.

"I think you better go Sadie will be home soon and I don't want anyone to catch us like this." She told me.

Sadie was my cousin and Debbie was right, if she found out there would be hell to play. She had made no secret of the fact that she wanted to have sex with me, more than once, and I had to tell her that being related meant we could never go there yet here I was lying in her mother's new bed naked.

"Okay I will then but are you going to be alright?" I asked her.

"I'll be fine come round at about eight she is going out tonight and we can talk about what happens next."

"What do you mean what happens next?" I asked unsure what she was trying to tell me.

"Just be here at eight Simon." She said kissing me passionately on the lips. 

The Secret Life of Simon and Debbie Ch. 02



I walked down the path, determined not to look back, but when I heard the door close I couldn't help myself. Glancing over my shoulder I saw Debbie standing in the front room, watching me go, and smiled at her. I didn't quite understand where things would go from here, and I knew a lot of people wouldn't like it, but there was no way we could just act as if nothing had ever happened. 

I turned and closed the gate, taking one last look, and as I turned to walk down the street I almost knocked Sadie down.

"You should watch where you're going Simon." She said.

"Sorry Sadie I guess you are right." I replied.

"What are you doing here anyway?" She asked.

"Nothing much just had to help your mum with her new bed." 

Sadie looked at me with a wry smile. 

"Oh yes that sounds like a likely story." She said.

"What's that supposed to mean cheeky." 

"Nothing don't you worry about it." She said as she opened the gate and went towards the house.

Sadie was the total opposite to her mum. She wasn't afraid to tell you exactly what she thought, and didn't care whether it upset you, and she had a reputation around the estate for sleeping around. I didn't know whether that was true but she seemed to definitely like sex, or at least talking about it, as she never managed to have a conversation without the subject ending up being about blow jobs or fucking. Maybe she talked so much about it because she wasn't getting any, at least that's what I had begun to think.

At twenty two years of age I had often thought that Sadie should have found her own place by now, she could afford it, but I knew living at home was a lot cheaper so it wasn't a surprise she was still with her mum. Occasionally the two of them would go out together, Debbie acting like an older sister, and I had seen them on more than once at a club or pub at night. When she made the effort at night Sadie did look stunning. She would often wear tight tops that drew attention to her tits, that looked slightly smaller than Debbie's, and either mini-skirts or figure hugging jeans. She was never short of male attention either but, whether she was a tease or a slut, she always went home with her mum at the end of the night.

As I walked away from Debbie's, towards home, I really hoped that Sadie would be out when I went back round. There was so much that Debbie and I had to speak about and Sadie being there would make that impossible. Changing my mind about going home I headed towards town, there was still a couple of hours until I should be at Debbie's, and to see if there was anyone I knew about.

Knowing it was still early I didn't expect to run into anyone and was surprised, or more like shocked, to see my mum looking in shop windows.

"Alright mum what are doing down here?" I asked her.

"Just looking I am fucking sick of sitting at home alone." She replied.

"I only asked there's no need to be like that." I snapped at her.

"Well all you want to do is spend the day around at my sister's"

"Are you surprised I don't want to be at home with you and that attitude?" I shouted.

"It's not my fault I just wish your dad was here." She screamed.

The mention of my dad almost caused me to explode, and if had been anyone else I would have hit them, but I froze. It was the first time, except for the month straight after his death that she had admitted that she missed him. Whether she was just feeling sorry for herself, again, or whether she genuinely meant it I hadn't got a clue but to hear her mention him had left me unable to stay with her anymore.

"Look mum go home get cleaned up and then think about what you just said." I told her.

"And what the fuck are you going to do?" She asked with a hint of venom in her voice.

"I shall be home some time later now just go." I told her before walking away.

As if I hadn't got enough to think about I now had to worry about what was going through my mum's mind as well. Maybe later, when I was at Debbie's, I would say something to her about mum. Debbie knew that she had struggled to come to terms with my dad's death more than she had her own husband's, but that was due to Debbie's refusal to wallow in self pity and do the best for her kids. Maybe I would go round a bit earlier and watch for Sadie to go out.

Looking at the time I saw that it was coming up to half past six, ninety minutes before Debbie was expecting me, so I headed to the local burger bar to grab something to eat. I was going to just get something and take it out to eat but, as the place was fairly empty, I decided to eat in. After ordering I took a seat near the window and stared into the street.

I couldn't believe that after all the years of lusting after Debbie I had actually made love to her, and in her brand new bed. My mind raced as I wondered what we were going to talk about when I got there. There was so much that needed saying but actually saying it was going to be difficult. Deep down I knew that there was no way Debbie would let things get out of hand, like they did earlier, again. Visions of her gorgeous naked body, her tits inches away from my mouth, gyrating on top of me filled my head. I didn't know how I would be able to go round and sit there as if nothing had happened, and I definitely wouldn't be able to take it if she told me it would be best if I stopped going around so much. Still I thought I had better be prepared for the worse.

I finished my food and went back out into the street and started to head towards Debbie's. I had been sat in the burger bar for almost an hour and the walk to Debbie's would take fifteen minutes at most meaning I would be twenty minutes early, at least that should be early enough to see Sadie go out. As I walked I tried to think of what to say to her but no words I could think of would be able to express my feelings. I didn't love her, that would have been too much to handle, but I didn't want her to think that I had used her for a quickie.

As I turned into Debbie's road I stopped and saw four people standing outside what looked like her house, but I couldn't be sure as the light was fading. It was only when I heard Sadie scream that she wouldn't be too late back towards the house that I realised they were just waiting for her. At least she had gone out that meant Debbie and I would be alone, and be able to talk. I hung back a bit as Sadie seemed to look up and down the road before she, and her friends, headed off in the opposite direction. I was relieved she had gone that way as I didn't want to have to explain to her why I was back there again, that could have been awkward.

After waiting five minutes, to make sure Sadie had definitely gone, I headed towards Debbie's. Once I reached the gate I stood and stared at the house, the living room curtains were shut, and prepared myself. Taking a couple of deep breaths I walked up the path and rung the doorbell, instead of just walking in like I always did, and waited. After what seemed like an age the door finally opened and, looking like she had when I had left earlier, stood Debbie.

"Hello Simon glad you could make it." Debbie said.

"I knew we would need to talk." I replied.

"Yes we do come in." She said and as I did she looked up and down the road, like she was making sure nobody had seen me arrive.

I walked in and went and sat where I had been sitting earlier that afternoon. Debbie followed me in and sat on the sofa, but at the opposite end, and looked at me. I saw that she had been crying since I had left, she had made no effort to hide it, and was about to say something when she stopped me.

"Before you say anything Simon let me go first please." She said almost pleadingly.

I didn't answer, I just sat back looking at her, and waited for her to begin.

"This afternoon we did something that was very wrong Simon." She started. "But the truth is I enjoyed it, probably far more than I should have."

"I know we did and..." I started to say but Debbie cut me off.

"If anyone found out we could both get into very serious trouble you know that don't you." She interrupted.

"Yes I do but as I'm not going to say anything and I'm sure you won't everything will be okay so don't worry." I said quickly not wanting her to stop me again.

"It's not as simple as that Simon though is it?" Debbie told me.

Before I had a chance to say anything else Debbie slid along the sofa, so she was right next to me, and put her hand on my thigh. I really wished she hadn't done that as my cock twitched and the first signs of an erection began to appear. I placed my hand on hers and was about to move it away when she squeezed gently.

"Simon you know that since your uncle died I hadn't been with anybody else until this afternoon right?" She asked.

"I did know yes and I should have been stronger and not let it go so far." I replied.

"It's no good wishing what you should have done Simon." She said. "The thing is it happened, and I could have stopped it as well, so where do we go from here."

That was the one question that I was dreading hearing, more than anything else, and I honestly didn't know how to answer her. I knew what I should really reply but I also knew what I wanted to say if I was going to be honest with her, like I should. I needn't have worried because before I could say anything Debbie took the initiative away from me.

"I don't want a proper relationship, I will never be able to feel for anyone like I did for your uncle, but I am a woman and I still have needs." She started to say.

"I understand that Debbie and I know I should probably stay away for a bit." I said.

"No Simon that's not what I was trying to get at." She said abruptly. "I definitely don't want you to stop coming."

"So what do you want Debbie what are you trying to say?" I replied puzzled.

Debbie let her hand drop from my thigh and reached both hands up and cupped my face. Without saying another word she leant forward and lightly kissed me on the lips, before pulling away.

"Simon I want you to take me to bed again please." She asked almost begging.

"Do you think that's a good idea?" I asked her.

"Don't you want to make love to me again?" She asked tears beginning to well in her eyes again.

"Debbie I would love to make love to you, now and every day, but..." I started to say.

"Then just do it please let me worry about any repercussions that may come our way."

Unsure if I was doing the right thing I got up from the sofa, pulling Debbie up after me, and led her up the stairs to her bedroom. As I walked into her room I noticed that she had added white lace drapes to her new bed, making it look like something out of a historical romance. Leading Debbie gently I sat her on the edge of the bed before sitting next to her.

"Are you really sure this is what you want Debbie?" I asked her softly.

"Yes Simon I do this afternoon made me realise what I have been missing." She answered.

I looked into her eyes, could see that she was serious, and gently kissed her on the cheek and lips. Slowly I eased her t-shirt over her head, freeing her gorgeous tits, and dropped it to the floor. Cupping one of them in my hand I lightly flicked my thumb across the nipple, causing it to stiffen instantly, before lowering my head and flicking my tongue over it. Debbie gasped as my warm breath touched her skin and threw her head back, pushing her tits out at the same time. I took her nipple in my mouth and ran my tongue around it, and cupped her other tit at the same time. Gently I massaged her tit as my tongue worked her areole and nipple slowly, Debbie's breathing quickened as I worked on both her tits, one with my tongue the other by hand.

Letting her hand drop she slowly started to knead my cock through the material keeping her away from it, my cock hardening rapidly as she did so. I bit on her nipple gently and she let out a small yelp before using her free hand to pull my head closer to her. I flicked her nipple once more before I laid her gently on the bed flat.

Kissing my way down, from her neck to the top of her jeans, I reached and deftly undid the button before sliding the zip down, before running my tongue up her body again. Easing myself on top of her, my cock pushing against her stomach, I pushed my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues intertwined as we passionately kissed each other, our hands running over each other's bodies as we did so. We kissed for a few minutes before I pulled away and made my way slowly down her body again.

Gripping the top of her undone jeans I eased them over her thighs, breathing in the aroma of her sweet pussy, before letting them fall to the floor. Gently I eased my middle finger between her lips, Debbie parting her thighs a little to allow me easier access, and began to rub her swollen clit. Debbie's gasps were getting louder as I rubbed her sweet, erect bud for her and I knew she wouldn't be long until she came. Easing a second finger inside her I squeezed her clit gently, causing her to orgasm almost instantly.

As soon as Debbie had cum I lowered my head and flicked my tongue against her wet opening, pushing it inside to taste her juices. I kept my fingers in her, fucking her with them, as my tongue danced over her clit. Her body was convulsing wildly as I continued to lick and finger fuck her pussy, her juices flooding over my tongue making me want more. Debbie was moaning loudly as orgasm after orgasm tore through her body.

"Simon take your trousers off let me see your hard cock please." She asked breathlessly.

Removing my fingers from her pussy I struggled to take my trousers off, and lick her pussy at the same time, but eventually my trousers joined her jeans on the bedroom floor. My cock was throbbing and I reached between my legs and began to wank myself slowly, desperate not to cum until I was deep inside her pussy. 

"Lay on the bed Simon let me wank and suck your cock." Debbie said running her fingers through my hair.

I stopped licking her and eased myself on to the bed, laying next to her, and feeling her warm skin against mine. Debbie reached for my cock and wrapped her fingers around the shaft, gently stroking my cock, as we kissed each other again. Her fingers were so gentle against my cock, unlike some of the girls who I had been with and that had wanked me that hard I thought they were trying to pull it off, and I was getting closer to cumming. Holding her hand I stopped her movements.

"I'm not going to be long Debbie if you keep that up." I told her.

Instead of stopping and letting me fuck her she lowered her head and wrapped her warm, moist lips around the head of my cock before slowly taking my full length all the way in her mouth. Moving her head up and down slowly Debbie cupped my balls in her hand and gently massaged them as she sucked my cock. Pushing my head into the bed I began to thrust my cock gently forward each time she lowered her head, making sure she got the full length every time. Debbie suddenly quickened her pace and before I could stop myself I felt my balls twitch and the first jet off cum shot from the end of my cock, deep into her throat. Greedily Debbie sucked on my cock, making sure she had swallowed every drop that I had, before lifting her head and smiling at me.

"That tasted wonderful Simon I'm sorry I just had to do it." She said almost apologetically.

"You don't have to be sorry that was brilliant, you really know how to suck cock." I replied.

"But I really wanted you to make love to me Simon, not fuck me like earlier, but make love."

I reached down for her and pulled her towards me, wrapping my arms around her, before kissing her forehead gently.

"We will Debbie just as soon as I can." I told her.

We lay like that for a while before Debbie reached down the bed and, using just her thumb and forefinger, brought my cock back to full stiffness. I rolled on top of Debbie and, holding myself up, I gently pushed the tip of my cock against her pussy. Easily my cock slid into her and Debbie let out a gasp. Wrapping her legs around my back she held me tight, as I slowly lowered myself onto her, my cock going deeper into her.

I started to rhythmically move in and out of her pussy, going slowly and gently, Debbie holding me tightly as I did so. Debbie's pussy felt so good tightly gripping my cock and I started to thrust faster, and as I did she dragged her fingernails down my back causing me to push harder. Soon I could feel the build up in my cock again and, with one final deep thrust, I unloaded cum deep into Debbie's pussy and as I did she screamed out cumming at exactly the same time. I felt my cock twitch for a couple more times and knew that I was totally drained. Sweat was dripping off our bodies and, as I rolled off her, she held me so tight it was as if she never wanted to let me go. I turned my head to look at her and smiled, as she looked back at me, before kissing her gently on the forehead.

"Are you okay Debbie?" I asked her pulling her even closer to me.

"Yes Simon I am that was so beautiful I never thought I'd feel like that again." She said.

We held each other close and just lay there, neither of us wanting to move and end what we had just gone through. Eventually Debbie rolled onto her side and snuggled as close to me as she could get, pushing her ass against my cock, and as I lay there I listened to her breathing become shallower. I eased myself against her a little more and closed my eyes, breathing in the smell of sweat and sex on her skin.

I don't know how long we slept for, or even if we really did, but my eyes flashed open suddenly. I sat up quickly and felt Debbie next to me, her breathing telling me she was still asleep, and wondered what the time was. It was pitch black outside but, as I felt like I had slept for hours, I knew it must be getting close to morning. Gently I nudged Debbie awake and she rolled onto her back, her eyes partially opening, and she smiled at me.

"Thank you Simon for making me feel like a real woman again." She said through her half-closed eyes.

"I should be the one thanking you." I replied. 

"Why have you woke me up anyway I was having a lovely dream." She said.

"It must be very late and I really shouldn't be here should I." I told her.

Debbie lifted her head and looked around the room, her eyes becoming accustomed to the darkness, and agreed with me.

"You better get up and go." She told me. "But I will ring you in the morning."

I swung my legs out of the bed and, in the darkness, found my clothes and put them on.

"Okay I shall be waiting for your call." I told her before kissing her on the lips and walking out of the room, leaving Debbie sitting up watching me as I went.

I walked quietly down the stairs and out of the front door, pulling it gently behind me until I heard it click. The night was cold and I went to put my hands in my pockets, but as I did I felt something in one of them, and pulling my hand back out I saw I was holding a piece of paper. I was sure that it wasn't there earlier, I never left screwed up bits of paper in my pocket, and I unfolded it to see what it was. Written across the paper, in barely legible writing were six words, and straining my eyes under a street light I read the note.

HOPE YOU HAD A GOOD NIGHT.

I re-read the note a couple of times and assumed that Debbie had put it in my pocket while I was asleep. Smiling to myself I put the note back in my pocket and carried on towards home. The house was in darkness when I arrived and, after creeping in and upstairs, I closed my bedroom door and lay on my bed. I took the note out of my pocket and read it again, smiling to myself, when my mobile phone went off on my bedside cabinet. I picked it up and looked at the screen. The message had come from an unknown number and I pressed the button to open and read it.

HOPE YOU HAD A GOOD NIGHT.




The Secret Life of Simon and Debbie Ch. 02



It was the same message that was written on the paper but I had Debbie's mobile number and it wasn't from her, unless she had two mobile phones and I doubted that, so who was leaving me messages and what did they mean.



The Secret Life of Simon and Debbie Ch. 03



Throwing the phone down I wondered who would be sending messages like that, and what they were getting at. I knew nobody had seen me arrive at Debbie's and no-one definitely saw me leave. I was too tired to let the messages stop me from sleeping, I would talk to Debbie when I saw her, and I stripped off before climbing into bed. Pulling the covers right over my head I drifted off to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept for but when I opened my eyes the light was flooding into my room, I had forgotten to close my curtains. I jumped out of bed and stretched. I walked over to the wardrobe and pulled out some black jeans and a t-shirt and, after getting fresh underwear, I went to get dressed. That was when I saw someone watching me. I stared out of my window and could see someone from the house opposite peering from behind net curtains. I stood and looked back, trying to make out who it was, but they quickly moved away.

Getting dressed quickly I bounded down the stairs and out of the front door, straight to the house where the person was staring and banged on the door. After banging for a couple of minutes nobody had come to the door and I turned to walk away when my phone bleeped. Opening the message I read the words and turned back to the house.

SHAME YOU DIDN'T COME OVER SOONER I HAD TO GO OUT.

Peering through the window to see if they had really gone out I wondered who actually lived there. The house had been up for sale that long and I was sure that no-one had moved in. The house was devoid of any furniture but I supposed that someone could have bought it and were just looking around before their stuff came. I would definitely come back and catch them when they had moved in, for now though I had more on my mind.

Looking back at my house I saw my mum at the window watching me and smiling, something she never seemed to do. I nodded at her and set off to Debbie's, I needed to tell her about the messages, and about the person who was watching me. 

When I got there I let myself in, as usual, and called for her. There was no answer and, thinking she must be upstairs, I went to find her. At the top of the stairs I stopped and listened, in case she was in the shower, but heard nothing. I walked along the landing towards Debbie's bedroom and knocked gently on the door. When no answer came I held my ear to the door and listened. I could hear music coming from within, very faintly, and knocked again. There was still no reply and, slowly, I pushed the handle down and eased the door open just wide enough to get my head in the room.

Debbie was there lying naked on the top of her bed with earphones on, that is why she didn't hear my knocking, and the CD player was on low. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, and instead of going over to her, I stood rooted to the spot watching. Debbie was writhing on the bed two of her fingers plunging in and out of her pussy rapidly, pinching her erect nipples and flicking her tongue across them. As I stood watching my cock stiffened in my jeans. Debbie moaned loudly as she had her orgasm, shocking me as I heard her whisper my name, before removing her fingers and sucking her juices from them.

I was about to shut the door when Debbie rolled onto her side, away from my direction, and reached into her bedside cabinet. Her beautifully rounded ass was staring at me and I wondered what it would be like to slowly slide my cock deep in to her in that position. Debbie rolled onto her front and, holding what she had pulled out of the drawer, she lifted her ass slightly into the air. 

I couldn't believe my eyes, or luck, as she reached behind herself and started to ease a small anal plug between her cheeks and into her ass and switched it on. Transfixed, and with a full on erection, I watched Debbie ram the plug deep into her ass screaming in pleasure.

Unable to stand and contain myself any longer I closed the door quietly and went downstairs. Pretending I had just arrived I opened and slammed the front door.

"Debbie are you here?" I called out loudly.

"Oh hi Simon I will be down in a minute put the kettle on." She called back.

"Okay and I need to ask you something when you come down."

"What is it?" 

"It's okay I shall tell you when you get down." I said before walking into the kitchen.

As I waited for the kettle I got the cups ready as I heard Debbie coming down the stairs. By the time I had made the coffee and taken it into the front room Debbie was sitting on the sofa in the front room, wearing just a thin satin dressing gown.

"Are you okay Debbie?" I asked pretending not to know what she had been doing.

"Yes thanks Simon I was just...showering." She said. "What did you want to tell me?"

"When I left you this morning I had a note in my trousers." I told her.

"I didn't put it there what did it say?" She asked.

"All it said was hope you had a good night." I replied. "And at first I thought it was you but I know it can't have been."

"How do you know?" Debbie asked looking puzzled.

"Because I got exactly the same message on a text as well and I know your number."

Debbie took a sip from her coffee before moving up next to me.

"What do you think it means does someone know about us?" Debbie asked worried.

"I can't see how they can no-one saw me arrive or leave." I reassured her. "And then when I got up I got another from someone in the house opposite."

I explained how I had got up and while I was getting dressed I saw the figure across from me, but when I got there they had gone.

"It sounds like I might have competition." Debbie said draping her arm across me.

"Don't worry about that and I am not going to just go and finish what we have." 

"Yes but what if you find someone who you can legally be with?" 

"I won't and we will make sure that we don't get caught." I told her pulling her closer.

Debbie nuzzled closer and lightly kissed my neck. I leaned back and closed my eyes, the messages still playing on my mind, wondering if we would be able to keep our relationship secret. 

We just stayed it that position for what seemed like ages when we both jumped. Someone was opening the front door. As quick as a flash Debbie dived off the sofa, and into the armchair, while I sat up and reached for my coffee.

"Hello mum are you up yet." It was Sadie.

"Yes love I'm in here with Simon." Debbie called back. "What are you doing home?"

"There was a problem at work and they had to shut."

Sadie walked into the front room and looked at me.

"You here again Simon are you sure you haven't moved in?" She laughed.

Before I could say anything Sadie burst out laughing and went into the kitchen. I looked at Debbie and saw her smiling at what her daughter said.

"That would be nice." She whispered across to me and winked.

"If I didn't know better I would swear you two were at it." Sadie called from the kitchen.

I gulped, looked at Debbie and saw the look on her face, a look which needed no explanation.

"Sadie how could you say such a thing." Debbie shouted trying to sound serious.

"Fucking hell mum calm down I was joking." Sadie shouted back as she stormed out of the kitchen.

"I think I better go and let you two talk." I said getting off the sofa.

"Okay Simon you have that appointment anyway remember." Debbie said and gave me a sly wink. "I'll ring you in a bit and see how you got on."

Saying bye to the two women I went out of the house and wondered what I was going to do now. I liked the way Debbie had said what she had and the way she had made an excuse to ring me later.

Walking down the road all I could thing off was the image of Debbie with her ass in the air and wondered if, secretly, she knew I was there. One thing was for sure though if Sadie hadn't come home when she did I didn't think I would have been able to keep my hands off Debbie much longer.

I had only been out of Debbie's for half an hour when my phone went off. Debbie had sent me a message to say Sadie had gone and she now had something to tell me. Quickly I hurried back to find out what had gone on, and hoped that Sadie really had gone and wasn't hanging around waiting somewhere.

Walking in I called out and Debbie shouted from the front room.

"You will like what I've got to tell you." She said as I walked in.

"Hopefully it's nothing to do with messages." I replied.

"No it's not it's about Sadie she is moving out."

"Where is she going to?" I asked.

"Apparently some man she has been seeing for ages on the quiet has bought a house and she is moving in with him." She said excitedly. "That means I shall be alone everyday unless..."

I smiled at her as I knew exactly what she was trying to say. There would be no-one to stop me spending all my time with Debbie anymore.

"How would you like to help me celebrate?"She said with a wink.

"Whatever could you mean?" I asked feigning ignorance.

Not saying a word Debbie stood up and went and made sure that all the door were securely locked, even if Sadie came back she wouldn't be able to get in. As she came back into the front room she closed the curtains and then turned to me.

"If anyone comes I shall say I felt unwell." She said as she dropped her gown to the floor.

Standing before me Debbie looked stunning. She had been wearing a white lace camisole, lace boy shorts, stockings and suspenders underneath the gown all along, I was just glad I didn't find out earlier or we would have been caught.

"I put these on when I knew you were here earlier." She said. "What do you think?"

"I think you better come over here that's what."I said holding my hands out for her.

Debbie reached for me and as our hands met I pulled her down onto me. I kissed her gently on the lips and face before pushing my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues danced together as we kissed each other hungrily, my hands rubbing down her body and snaking under the material over the camisole. As soon as my hand hit the bare flesh underneath my cock was straining to escape from my jeans. Debbie let her hand fall to the bulge in my jeans and squeezed gently. Slowly she undid the buttons holding my cock back, freeing it, and wrapped her hand around me.

I was in ecstasy as she slowly moved her hand up and down. Sliding down the sofa so I was flat, my head resting on the arm, I watched Debbie as she wanked me occasionally stopping to squeeze my balls. I was putty in her hands and at that minute she could have done anything to me and I would have let her. The image of her with the anal plug inserted in her ass came back to me and I wondered what it would be like to let her do that to me, and maybe one day I would let her.

Debbie gripped my cock tightly and slowly lowered her head. Flicking her tongue across the bulbous end, pre cum started to leak out, she then ran her tongue along the whole length of my cock before taking it in her mouth. Her warm mouth engulfed me and I bucked my hips gently, pushing my cock further until it touched the back of her throat. I held her hair as she began sucking my cock faster. I was desperate not to cum in her mouth, I wanted to cover her tits with my fluid.

"Debbie let me cum over your tits." I said through gasps.

Debbie slowed her sucking and freed her tits from the camisole, her nipples so erect and inviting. Still holding my cock she took her mouth away and held her tits over my cock as she continued to wank me.

"Lie back Debbie let me finish myself off I want you to see me cum."

As I gripped my cock, holding her hand for a second, I began to stroke myself slowly as she let herself fall back onto the sofa. I looked at Debbie lying back, holding her tits together, and continued to wank my cock, I got faster as I felt the build up of cum in my cock, my balls tightening, and then I gasped. Cum erupted from the end of my cock, splattering over Debbie's tits and face, jet after jet covering her. Debbie massaged her tits, spreading my juice all over, and lifted one of them up and ran her tongue through the cum as I squeezed the last drops from my cock.

Looking down at her I watched as she continued to run her tongue all over her tits, making sure she didn't miss any of the cum, and slowly pulled at her lace boy shorts. Debbie looked gorgeous lying there virtually naked and I ran my finger down her front towards her pussy. Parting her legs for me Debbie continued to massage her tits and I ran my finger along her opening, down towards her ass. Clenching her cheeks tightly together Debbie reached a hand down and stopped me.

"Not yet Simon." She whispered breathlessly as she guided my hand back towards her pussy.

Desperate to take our relationship to the ultimate high, but not wanting to ruin what we had, I rubbed my fingers over her before gently pushing one into her wetness. Debbie gasped as my finger penetrated her. Moving my finger in a circular motion inside her I gently pushed a second finger in and began fucking her with my fingers slowly. I could feel her juices covering my fingers and I removed them. As I went to suck her juice from them before going down on her Debbie stopped me. Grabbing my hand she raised it to her own mouth and sucked my fingers dry, pulling me down to her after she had and kissing me passionately on the lips. I could taste her sweet pussy and pulling away I ran my tongue slowly down her body, stopping briefly to suck and bite her nipples, before my tongue came to rest on her pussy. 

Debbie's hands brushed against my face as she held herself open, the sweet aroma of her juice attacking my senses, as I flicked my tongue over her swollen clit. Greedily I lapped at her, tasting every inch of her sweetness, before Debbie screamed out as her orgasm flowed through her body. 

"Fuck me Simon let me feel your cock inside me." She panted.

"Let me take you from behind Debbie." I said lifting my juice covered lips from her pussy.

Debbie rolled onto her front and lifted her ass so I could enter her.

"Please don't try to fuck my ass Simon I'm not ready yet." She said.

"I won't I promise, I won't do anything to hurt you." I replied.

Positioning myself behind her I gently pushed my cock against her dripping pussy, sliding in easily, and began to thrust into her slowly. Debbie was moaning softly as my cock went deeper into her with each thrust, and I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold back very long. Debbie pushed her ass back to feel my full length and I felt her fingers as she reached between her legs and started to massage my balls. That was all I could take and, with one final big thrust I flooded her pussy with cum. Debbie screamed and pushed her head into the sofa, her ass pushing as far back as it could, as I emptied my thick juice deep inside her pussy. My cock twitched for a final time and we both collapsed on the sofa, my cock still inside her, our juices mixing together.

We lay together like that for a few minutes, my cock gradually softening before falling out, when Debbie turned her head towards me.

"Thank you Simon for respecting my wishes." She said. "And soon when everything is sorted I will let you fuck my ass."

"What do you mean when everything is sorted?" I asked slightly puzzled.

"Well after Sadie told me she was moving out I had an idea but I need to work things out before I say too much."

"If you need anything you know you only have to ask don't you?"

"I will need one thing and when that time comes you will be the first to know." She told me. "Now hold me tight Simon."

While we were lying there we must have dozed off because neither of us had heard another message come through on my phone, which I found when we got dressed.

I AM HERE WAITING TO SEE YOU AGAIN.

I showed Debbie the message and asked her if she had a clue who the number belonged to and, although she said she didn't, her face told me something different.

"Don't worry about them Simon it will soon be over." She said and pulled me tight to her.



The Secret Life of Simon and Debbie Ch. 04



As we sat holding each other we started to wonder what was going on. I told Debbie that after the first couple of messages I had suspected Sadie, but didn't go into details why. Debbie sat holding my phone, staring at the messages, not saying a word. I wasn't sure that she was even listening. Once I had finished talking I looked at Debbie and saw that tears had began to form in her eyes.

"Why are you about to cry Debbie?" I asked holding her tightly.

"I'm scared that I'm going to lose you." She sobbed.

"I have already told you that isn't going to happen."

I could tell by the look in her eyes that she didn't believe me but, although it was wrong, I knew that I did really love her. Getting her to see that I meant it was going to be difficult, but I was determined that I would somehow. I was just about to start talking again when I saw Debbie, after at first put the phone down, pick it back up and start to call the number.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I asked raising my voice and grabbing for the phone.

"This has got to stop and don't you raise your voice to me again." She retorted pulling away from me. "If we ring them we will find out what they want."

"Okay I'm sorry but don't you say anything I'll put it on speaker."

Debbie dialled the number and put the phone on the coffee table, letting me turn the speaker on, and we waited for it to be answered. The phone rang at least a dozen times, we weren't counting, before it was answered.

"Hello Simon it's so nice to hear from you." The voice on the other end said.

"Yes hello who the fuck are you and how do you know me?" I asked angrily.

"There is no need to be like that."

"Just tell me who the fuck you are I'm sick of these messages."

"Can't you tell by my voice Simon?" The voice asked.

"No I fucking can't what do you want?" I was getting angrier by the second.

"Let's just say I know exactly what is going on." The voice said. "And I would like to see what Debbie finds so good about you."

Debbie and I looked at each other, then back at the phone, neither of us saying a word.

"Have you gone all shy Simon?"

"No all I want to know is who you are and what you think you know?" I said.

"It's simple really Simon I know you and Debbie are fucking each other, illegally by the way, but for the time being I'm not going to say anything." The voice started to sound menacing. "However I will if I don't get what I want."

"You haven't got any idea what you are talking about." I shouted before hearing another voice in the background.

"We shall see about that then won't we?" The voice said before hanging up.

Picking up the phone I went to throw it against the wall but Debbie stopped me, and pulled me close to her.

"Simon I did think I knew the number when you showed me the message." Debbie said. "But after hearing the voice I realise I don't."

"Well I need to find out who they are and what they are planning to do." I said before standing up.

"Where are you going please don't leave me alone?" Debbie pleaded.

"It's okay I will only be gone for an hour, two at the most, then I'll be back just sit tight and wait for me."

We kissed passionately before I left her, telling her to lock everything up.

"I will ring you when I am on the way back." I said as I headed out of the front door.

"Please don't be long Simon, and be careful." Debbie said as she was shutting the front door.

I stood in her garden and listened, to make sure she locked up like I had said, before heading towards home and the house across the street. I figured that would be as good a place as any to start at. I ran most of the way, stopping only briefly to catch my breath, and turned into my street before I began to walk. I looked at my house, saw that it looked empty, and then looked at the house I wanted.

As quietly as I could I walked up the path towards the front door and was about to knock when I had a better idea. I crept up to the window and peered through the small crack in the curtains. The downstairs was totally dark so I wandered around to the back of the house.

Everywhere seemed to be in total darkness, as if the place was deserted, and I was about to walk away when I saw a light come on upstairs. I hoped the layout of the house was similar to mums, if it was that meant that the light was in the back bedroom, and I tried the back door. I knew I was taking a risk. I could have got done for trespassing, or something worse, but the door opened quietly. 

I pushed it far enough for me to get in and entered the house. As slowly and quietly as I could I began to creep slowly towards the front room. From the outside it had looked empty but I needed to make doubly sure, I couldn't risk getting caught. Satisfied that there was no-one there I began to inch my way up the stairs praying to myself that they didn't creak, that would be just my luck. As I neared the top of the stairs I could see the room with the light on, the door wasn't fully shut.

I closed in on the door and heard the sound of low moaning coming from within, only there was definitely more than one person in there.

Carefully I peered through the opening and almost fell back with the view that confronted me. There on the bed was Sadie and another woman, who I vaguely recognised, and they were naked. Instead of backing away and leaving, like I should have, I stood and watched the scene unfold in front of me. I really needed to see who the other woman was, because it hadn't been Sadie on the phone.

Cautiously I stood just outside the door as Sadie lay on top of the other woman they kissed eagerly, their hands running all over each other's bodies. I had never realised just how good Sadie's body would look naked, and I had been wrong about Sadie's tits. Whether it was the angle she was at, or the lighting, Sadie's tits actually looked slightly bigger than Debbie's. Obviously it was the way she squeezed into her tight tops that made them look smaller but, other than that I had been right, she was stunning. I could see she had a tattoo on her left shoulder, but couldn't tell what it was, and one on her left thigh.

The other woman had shorter jet black hair and she also had a body to die for. With the way they were laying I could see their tits crushed against each other. I moved slightly, as I had begun to sport a massive hard on, and they stopped. Thinking they had heard me I moved back an inch or two and waited. I hadn't really thought this through and wondered what I would say if they caught me, but they seemed so wrapped up in each other that seemed unlikely.

I stayed back for about half a minute before slowly moving back to where I could see everything. The women were no longer kissing, that would have been impossible with where Sadie was. Sadie had moved down the other woman and was flicking her tongue out across the other woman's nipples, causing her to moan loudly, before she began to suck on them. The other woman held Sadie's head and pulled her as far down as she could, almost like she was trying to suffocate her. I hadn't got a clue how Sadie was managing to breath but she seemed just as happy with the position as the other woman.

Sadie sucked and licked her companion's tits and nipples for a while before she began to inch her way down her partner's body. Kissing and licking as she went Sadie's girlfriend, at least that is what I assumed she was, began to massage her own tits and whisper Sadie's name. As she played with herself she started to pull on her nipples before lifting her head and flicking her tongue over them.

Sadie stopped going down the bed as she came level with her girlfriend's pussy. Gently she parted her legs and, for the first time, I heard the girlfriend speak.

"Oh yes Sadie eat me suck on my pussy for me." She whined.

Sadie never said a word as she lowered her head, her girlfriend crossing her legs around her, and started to greedily lick and suck the pussy before her. Sadie was obviously very experienced at the art of pussy licking as her girlfriend bucked wildly underneath her, screaming out in pleasure at regular intervals. 

"Sadie let me lick you I want to taste your pussy." The girlfriend eventually said.

Without hesitating Sadie stopped licking and turned around so she was on top facing the other way, her pussy inches above her girlfriend's face.

"Don't tease me Sadie please let me lick you." The girlfriend whined as Sadie hovered above her.

Slowly Sadie lowered her pussy and the girlfriend gripped at her ass as the pussy was close enough for her to greedily lap at. The sight in front of me was causing great discomfort in my trousers but I was too scared to move, in case I was heard, so I just stood there. The two women greedily drank each other's juices, each screaming in ecstasy, for what seemed like forever. The girlfriend was the first to stop licking and as she pulled her head away from Sadie's pussy.

"You know why I've stopped Sadie I want to fuck you hard. "The girlfriend said breathlessly.

Sadie lifted her head and turned slightly to face her girlfriend.

"It's about time you told me that Sharon." She said.

As soon as she mentioned the name Sharon my mind went into overdrive. I realised why I had vaguely recognised the other woman, it was my late dad's sister. I hadn't seen, or heard, from any of my dad's side of the family since his funeral. Mum had never even mentioned them since that day either, yet here she was in bed with my cousin. 

Debbie was never going to believe who had been sending me the texts, but I knew that she wasn't going to be happy. The two of them had had a massive row after the funerals were over, Sharon actually blaming Debbie for the fact that her brother was dead. All the thoughts I was having were soon pushed to the back of my mind as I turned back to Sadie and Sharon in the bedroom.

Sadie was now on all fours, her ass up in the air, as Sharon was busy doing something with her back to me. When she finally turned I could see exactly what she had been doing. Protruding from her groin area was a strap-on dildo, at least eight inches long, and I looked on as Sharon inched her way up behind Sadie. Squirting something, lubricant I presumed, into her hand it looked as though Sharon was wanking as she stroked the imposing looking dildo slowly.

"Come on Sharon hurry up and stick that thing in me fill my pussy." Sadie told Sharon.

Without answering her Sharon gripped Sadie by the ass, held her cheeks apart, and slowly began to insert the dildo into her from behind.

"Fuck yes do me hard Sharon make me fucking cum." Sadie shouted as Sharon began to fuck her slowly.

"You have such a tight pussy Sadie that's why I love it so much." Sharon moaned as she started to move back and forth faster.

"And it's yours to fuck for as long as you want it." Sadie replied panting heavily.

"Your mother would go mad if she knew you were going to move in here with me, not some boyfriend you have invented." Sharon said ramming the dildo hard into Sadie's pussy.

"I know but we will have to tell her one day I suppose." Sadie replied. "But if she can get away with fucking Simon why can't we have our own affair."

As soon as I heard my name mentioned I started to panic. Sadie had no proof that I was fucking her mum, she must just assume that I was because of how much time I spent with her. I really hoped that it hadn't been her that had put the note in my trousers, and that she hadn't walked in while we had been asleep, but it must have been. I just didn't understand why Sharon was getting involved as well.

I needed to get back to Debbie's and tell her what was going on. I just hoped that she would believe me, because I hardly believed it myself. I turned and started to walk away when I heard Sadie let out a massive scream.

"Oh my god Sharon that is so good." Sadie called out.

"You love it in your ass don't you?" Sharon said. "Bet you wish it was Simon's cock though don't you?"

"Oh yes I do I would love it to be him behind me." Sadie replied. "And when he had fucked me he could fuck you as well."

"Mmm that sounds so good you dirty little bitch." Sharon purred. "If his cock is good enough for your mum it's good enough for me."

"Just think of it him in bed between the two of us." Sadie told her. "Both of us playing with his cock taking it in turns to suck and fuck him."

"We just need to get your mum out the way and then he will be ours to do with what we wished." Sharon said. "He wouldn't dare refuse or he would end up in serious trouble."

I had heard enough and quickly, but quietly, I made my way down the stairs and out of the back door. The last thing I heard, as I closed the door, was Sadie screaming out my name, presumably as Sharon buried the dildo deep into her ass again. 

This time I didn't stop running until I had got back to Debbie's and, after banging on the door a few times, ran in before Debbie had got it fully open. I went straight into the front room and collapsed on the sofa.

"Whatever is the matter Simon?" Debbie asked rushing in after me.

"You will never believe me when I tell you." I said breathlessly. "I hardly believe it myself."



The Secret Life of Simon and Debbie Ch. 05



As I sat on the sofa, trying to get my breath back, Debbie went into the kitchen and came back holding a couple of beers.

"I think you could probably do with one of these." She said. "And I think I am going to as well aren't I"

"One beer each isn't going to be nearly enough." I replied before taking a large mouthful.

I finished the beer in three mouthfuls and let my head fall back. Debbie came over and sat so close to me our legs were touching. I turned to face her and saw the beginnings of a tear forming in the corner of one of her eyes.

"What's the matter?" I asked her. "Why are you going to cry?"

"Because looking at the state of you I guess we are going to have to stop doing what we are doing." She replied.

"We will only stop if you want to stop." I reassured her, putting my arm around her shoulder and pulling her closer.

Debbie rested her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes, a solitary tear running down her cheek as she did so. Gently I brushed the tear away and kissed her forehead. All the time Debbie had her head on my shoulder I tried to figure out how to tell her what her daughter and my aunt were up to. I knew she was going to freak out and maybe she would be the one to call a halt to our illicit romance, and I definitely didn't want that to happen. She slept for about thirty minutes and when she woke the first thing she did was kiss me lightly on the lips.

"Let me get us another beer and then you can tell me what got you so worked up." She said easing herself off the sofa.

I sat forward and waited for her to return, my mind racing, unsure whether to tell her everything or just the briefest of outlines. I was sure she would be able to fill in the blanks and then we could begin to work out just what we were going to do. I watched as she walked back into the room, wishing she wasn't my aunt, and braced myself for whatever reaction the revelations I was about to reveal brought.

"You better tell me what you know." She told me after handing me my drink and sitting back down.

"I know who has been sending the messages; at least I am ninety-nine percent sure."

"Tell me who it is." Debbie screamed. "I need to know."

I wasn't expecting the scream and looking at her I could see she was both scared and angry at the same time. And I imagined that things were only going to get worse once I told her the two names that were involved.

"I hope you are ready for this." I began. "One of them is Sadie."

I stopped and waited to see what she did. 

"Sadie? You mean my daughter Sadie." She said.

"I'm afraid so yes." I told her.

"Who's the other one?" She asked. "It can't get any worse than my own daughter."

"It does I'm afraid, it's Sharon, my dad's sister."

"What the fuck. Why has she turned up again?" Debbie screamed again. "Is this revenge because she blames me for what happened to your dad."

"I honestly don't know but it gets worse." I told her.

"Worse! How the fuck can it get any worse." Debbie was almost hysterical.

"Because they are conspiring to split you and me up and..."

"And what?" Debbie demanded.

Seeing how she was reacting I knew the next thing that I said could push her right over the edge.

"Come on Simon tell me what else there is please." She whispered.

"Sadie and Sharon are having a relationship and are planning on moving in together."I told her.

"They can't be Sadie is moving in with her boyfriend, she told me."

"She lied Debbie and before you ask how I know I saw them together."

"What do you mean saw them together?" Debbie asked.

"The house opposite mum's." I told her. "Sharon is buying it."

Debbie sidled up as close to me as she could, without sitting on my lap, and wrapped her arms round me. 

"Well I guess that makes my next decision easy." She whispered in my ear.

Bracing myself to be told that we were through I stiffened slightly, expecting the worse, before she held me even tighter.

"I had been planning something anyway." She said. "This just means I shall have to do it sooner than expected."

"You better tell me then so I know what to do."

"Trust me everything will work out fine for us, if that's what you really want." Debbie told me.

"Of course it's what I want but what are you going to do?"

Debbie took my hand and pulled me up off the sofa.

"Just come with me and I will show you." She said.

I followed as Debbie walked up the stairs towards the bedroom. 

"I have been thinking about things since we first made love." She said over her shoulder. "And now seems like as good a time as any to show you."

She opened the bedroom door and, tentatively, I followed her in. 

"Take a look at the bed Simon, I need to get a shower and clear my head a bit."

I walked over to the bed and saw that it was covered in all different sorts of paperwork. There were bank books, estate agent leaflets for both here and abroad, life insurance papers and a notepad with figures scribbled all over it. I sat on the edge of the bed and started sifting through some of the property leaflets. Some of the homes had been circled, those that were of similar size to Debbie's, and the prices jotted down on the notepad. Homes on the property leaflets for abroad had also been circled and it was beginning to look obvious what Debbie was planning, and it looked like she had been thinking of selling up and moving for a while.

Unsure whether I should or not I picked up one of the bank books and turned it over in my hands. I didn't know whether to look inside, but if Debbie hadn't wanted me to see she wouldn't have left them just laying there. I was just about to open the book when Debbie walked back into the bedroom looking stunning. She was wearing a red chemise with black lace trim, her tits straining against the thin material, her dark nipples clearly visible. How she expected me to concentrate on all the paperwork scattered over the bed whilst she was dressed like that was beyond me, I was struggling to stop my cock from bursting through my trousers.

"What do you think?" Debbie asked.

"I think I am struggling to keep my hands off you looking like that." I replied with a wink.

"I did mean about all the paperwork." She said feigning embarrassment.

"Oh that. I was going to ask what you were planning, and if I fitted in any way."

"What I am planning is exactly because I don't want to lose you, ever." She said.

Ever since she had walked into the room I had forgotten all about the papers all over the bed. I couldn't take my eyes off her as she slowly walked across the room towards me, her tits almost tumbling out of her chemise. Without warning she pushed me back onto the bed and straddled me pushing some of the papers out of the way, the rest being crushed underneath me, and pinned my hands above my head.

"We have plenty of time to talk about my plans, for us." Debbie said her tits just inched away from my face.

"I know but then there is Sadie and Sharon to consider as well." I told her.

"Don't worry about them now I am sure we will think of something." Debbie said before grabbing my cock through my trousers. "There is something more important that just came up." 

Before I could say anything else Debbie lowered her head and passionately kissed me on the lips. Our tongues entwined, probing each other's mouths, before I pulled my hands free and wrapped them around the back of her neck. With increasing urgency we kissed and slowly I ran my hands down Debbie's back, grabbing her ass tightly in my hands. Finally we pulled our mouths apart and Debbie sat upright on my lap, freeing her tits from the flimsy confines of her chemise and lowering them towards my eager mouth. I flicked my tongue out towards one of her nipples, just brushing the tip of it, and watched as it hardened instantly. Quickly I did the same to the other nipple before greedily taking one fully into my mouth.

Debbie moaned gently as I ran my tongue around one rock hard nipple then the other, flicking faster each time I swapped over. I felt Debbie reach for my cock and when I heard the zipper lowered slowly the pressure that had built up against the material was eased. As I felt Debbie's hand wrap itself around my cock I let out a low moan before sucking harder on her nipples. She slowly started to wank my cock before climbing off, causing me to lose her nipple from my mouth. I lifted my head slightly and watched as Debbie turned around, placing her sweet smelling pussy over my mouth, and lowered her head towards my aching cock. As soon as I felt her tongue flick the first signs of pre-cum from the tip of my cock I gently opened her pussy and flicked my tongue across her swollen bud eagerly lapping at her juices. 

Debbie lowered her head and took the full length of my cock into her mouth, almost choking as it caught the back of her throat, before she lifted her head again slowly getting into a steady rhythm. All the time she was sucking my cock my tongue darted in and out of her pussy, her juices dripping off my tongue and down my chin.

"Simon I need you to fuck me and fuck me hard." Debbie said letting my cock fall from her mouth.

Debbie climbed off me and stayed face down on the bed with her ass up in the air. Positioning myself behind her I gripped her cheeks and eased myself forward, my cock sliding effortlessly into her juice filled opening. Slowly I started to pound my cock deep into her, Debbie screaming my name each time I pushed deeper. As I started to thrust faster Debbie reached between her legs and began rubbing furiously at her clit, pushing her face into the bed to stifle her screams. The harder I thrust into her the faster Debbie rubbed at herself, all the time screaming into the bed, begging me not to stop. 

I started to feel as if I wouldn't last any longer when, on a forward thrust, I felt Debbie grip my cock tightly. 

"Simon I know I said before I wasn't ready." Debbie moaned. "Well I am now."

"What do you mean Debbie?" I asked sweat dripping from my forehead.

"As we are going to make a go of this." She said. "I am ready."

"Ready for what?" I asked thinking I knew, but wanting to make sure.

"I want you to fuck my ass Simon, fuck me and cum deep inside me."

Shocked at Debbie's change I asked her if she was sure and when she told me she was I slowly pulled my cock from her pussy and, gently, pushed against her tight ass. Holding her cheeks apart I eased my swollen cock slowly into her, her juices acting as a lubricant. Debbie let out a scream when the swollen head of my cock finally entered her before she again buried her head into the bed. Gently I rocked back and forwards, scared that I was going to hurt her, when I felt the first twitches of my cock as cum erupted from the end. Debbie cried out as she felt the twitching of my cock and rubbed at her pussy even faster than before, crying out as yet another orgasm ripped through her body. I thrust a few more times until I had nothing left to give and we collapsed in a heap, my cock still buried deep inside her ass.

We lay in that position for what seemed like hours, before my cock softened and I rolled off her onto the bed. Debbie turned her head to face me, a small smile appearing across her lips, another tear forming in her eyes.

"Thank you Simon." She said. "Thank you for being so gentle with me."

"I will always be gentle with you Debbie." I told her. "No matter what happens."

"Stay with me Simon, I don't want to be alone." Debbie said.

"I will stay for as long as you want me to." I told her.

"But we still have to sort our little problem out before we can be truly happy." Debbie reminded me.

"I know and I am sure everything will work out alright in the end trust me." I replied as I pulled her close, wrapping my arms around her tightly, unsure if I actually believed what I had just said myself.



The Secret Life of Simon and Debbie Ch. 06



Debbie was the first to move. She sat up on the bed and shook me gently. Opening my eyes I looked at her and could see a single tear in her right eye.

"What's wrong Debbie?" I asked reaching for her.

"This whole situation is getting to me." She replied. "And now I am going to do something that I never thought I would."

She reached across the bed and grabbed a handful of the papers that we had pushed to the side. 

"All the years I have lived here." She said. "And now I am going to have to move because of my own daughter."

I looked through the papers, paying more attention this time, and saw that most of the houses she had circled were for properties abroad.

"How long have you been thinking about moving?" I asked.

"At first I was just looking." She told me. "But thanks to us, because of what has happened and how I feel I am definitely going ahead with it."

I put the leaflets down and reached for her face. She lifted her head slowly and looked into my eyes, a smile forming on her lips.

"But I won't move until those two bitches have got what they deserve." 

"What do you have in mind?" I asked puzzled.

"Let's just say they won't be able to blackmail us after we are finished with them." 

She pulled my face closer and placed a kiss gently on my lips.

"Then we shall go somewhere nobody knows us."

The tone in her voice when she was talking about Sadie and Sharon caused my mind to start working overtime. I hadn't got a clue what she could be planning but, by the way she had put it, I knew that I would be needed to do something. 

"Tomorrow I need you to come in town with me." Debbie said. "You know what you are doing with computers and stuff more than I do."

"Do you want to let me in on your plans?" I asked.

"You will find out tomorrow."

Debbie got off the bed and threw a dressing gown around her naked body.

"Let's go downstairs and I will get us something to eat." She said. "And bring all those papers we have our futures to plan for."

Debbie turned and walked out of the room leaving me sitting on the bed, still naked, surrounded by all the documents. I gathered them all into a neat pile and got dressed, then headed after Debbie. Once downstairs I dropped the papers on the coffee table and went into the kitchen, to find Debbie busy preparing a salad.

"Get a beer out of the fridge and go and see if you can find us a nice place." She told me. "Preferably somewhere warm and a long way from here."

I took my beer and walked back into the front room, leaving Debbie busy in the kitchen, and sat down. Instead of picking any of the property leaflets up I switched the television on, and started to flick through the channels. The scene on the screen was just what Debbie and I were looking for. A golden sandy beach which seemed to stretch for miles, a deep blue ocean and beach houses stared back at me from the screen. We could lose ourselves among all the people that were milling about on the beach and, with how good Debbie looked, nobody would ever suspect we were more than just lovers. 

It was ideal except for one thing. It was Miami and there was no way we would be able to afford to get over there and set up home. Maybe we would go one day, for a holiday, so I went to carry on flicking through the channels.

Just as I flicked over Debbie walked in with the food.

"Here you are Simon. Hope it's enough for you."

I stared at the plate in front of me. I had never seen so much salad on one plate before.

"Where was that on the screen, that looked ideal for us?" She asked.

"It was Miami and I thought the same." I replied. "It's just a shame that it's out of our reach."

We sat and ate our food and started to look through the leaflets Debbie had picked up. I flicked through the local properties quickly and put them to one side, my mind more interested in the Spanish and French houses that she had circled. I don't know what it was but one of the properties caught my eye instantly and no matter how many of the others I looked at I kept going back to that one.

"This one seems to be the best Debbie." I said handing her the leaflet.

"I did like that one as well." She replied. "Shall we go for it?"

"Are you sure you can afford it because I haven't got any money saved?"

"Don't you worry about money I have a lot more than you realise, here look." She said throwing me her bank books.

I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw the figures in front of me. I would never have guessed that Debbie was worth so much money and I looked up at her, before glancing down at the figures again. Debbie could tell I was lost for words and spoke first.

"Do I phone the sellers tomorrow and tell them that's the property we want?" She asked.

I just nodded, still staring at the numbers before my eyes.

"Okay I will do that first thing in the morning." She told me." After we have had breakfast."

"Yeah okay." I answered not really listening.

Between the numbers in the bank book and the property we had just decided Debbie was going to buy I was in shock. I had never imagined, in my wildest dreams the first day we had fucked on her new bed, we would be talking about leaving the country and setting up a life together. 

"Did you hear what I just said?" Debbie asked.

"Yeah that you would ring in the morning>"

"Not that bit the other bit."

"No sorry I was thinking about how things had turned out for us.

"I said after we have had breakfast." Debbie said again. "I never want to be apart from you again."

Dropping the bank books, when her words finally registered, I reached my arms out for her and pulled her close.

"Have you forgotten about those two?" I asked.

"No and after we have bought our house we shall go and get everything we need."

I held her for about five minutes and then got up to clear the pots away.

"You stay there and I'll get cleaned up." I told her.

"Just put them in the sink I am going to make sure everywhere is locked up."

"What are we going to do if Sadie comes home?" I asked.

"She won't get in she can stay with her fucking girlfriend." Debbie hissed. "I don't think seeing her at the minute is a very good idea."

By the time I had walked back into the front room Debbie had made sure the front door was locked, I checked the backdoor while I was in the kitchen, and had relaxed back on the sofa. I went and sat next to her and she turned towards me, draping her arm across my waist.

"This is really nice Simon." She said. "I never thought I could be happy again."

"As long as you are and you're sure that we aren't making a massive mistake." I said.

"Are you having second thoughts Simon?" She asked lifting her head.

"Of course not it's just that I want you to be happy."

"Believe me Simon I am happy." Debbie let her head drop against my chest again.

I kissed her on the head and we just sat there in the quiet, looking just like any other couple, without a care in the world.

"Simon take me to bed and make love to me slowly." Debbie said. "Not a quick fuck but proper, gentle lovemaking."

I turned my head and, after lifting hers gently, I kissed her softly on the lips. Our movements had caused her dressing gown to open slightly, luckily she had tied it with the cord, and I could see the swell of her tits just starting to peek through, as her breathing started to come a little faster. Pulling her closer my tongue darted between her lips, searching for hers, and I ran my fingers through her hair. Debbie pulled away slightly.

"Not down here Simon, upstairs in our bed." She said, her breaths coming quicker.

Rising from the sofa I took her hand and gently pulled her up. Debbie's dressing gown opened fully, showing me her perfectly formed tits and freshly shaved pussy, and I led her slowly up the stairs. As I pushed open the bedroom door I turned to Debbie. Without giving her any warning I scooped her up into my arms and carried her over to the bed, before laying her down gently.

I lay next to her and slowly undid her dressing gown, fully exposing her to my touch, and bent my head towards her lips. Slowly I lowered my head and our lips brushed against each other. Gently I pressed a little harder , my tongue probing softly between her lips, and ran my hand over her soft skin. My hand brushed lightly over her tits, causing her nipples to stiffen and Debbie arched her back. I caressed her tits causing her to moan softly and lowered my head to take first one nipple, then the other, between my lips. 

Debbie gripped my wrist and pushed my hand slowly down over her stomach towards her pussy. As my fingers brushed her partially open wetness she let go of my hand and wrapped her arms around my neck. Gently I eased my hand between her legs and cupped her pussy, slowly running my middle finger along the opening. Debbie gasped as I brushed against her erect clit and pulled my hand tighter against her tits. Separating her pussy with two fingers I eased my middle finger into her and started moving it in a circular motion slowly. Debbie started to squirm about on the bed as her juices coated my fingers and I soon slipped a second, then a third finger deep inside her.

"Lick my pussy for me Simon." Debbie said as she pushed her head back into the pillow and unwrapped her arms from behind my neck.

I lifted my head, looked her in the eyes, and kissed her before running my tongue down along her stomach. The sweet smell of her juices invaded my nose as I reached her pussy and, after slowly removing my fingers, I parted her legs more and got on my knees between them. I took one last look at Debbie's face before I buried my face into her, breathing her juices in, as I flicked my tongue into her. I nibbled gently at her clit before flicking my tongue back and forwards over it. Debbie's body writhed wildly beneath me as orgasm after orgasm tore through her body. The faster my tongue went the more her body writhed and she begged me to make love to her.

Removing my face from between her legs I eased my body on top of her, taking my weight in my arms, as Debbie reached down and gripped my cock. After stroking me a couple of times Debbie guided the swollen tip of my cock towards her pussy and rubbed her clit with it gently before wrapping her legs around my back and pulling me down, impaling herself on me. I gently began to kiss her neck and face as I started to move rhythmically up and down, Debbie kissing me greedily back, tasting her own juices on my face. 

Debbie shifted her weight and, before I realised it she was sitting astride me forcing her whole weight down on to my cock embedding me even deeper into her. As Debbie bounced up and down on my cock, throwing her head back, I reached forward and began to massage her tits. Sweat was pouring from Debbie's forehead as yet another orgasm ripped through her and, unable to hold back any longer, I felt the first jet of cum erupt from my cock at the same time. As she felt my cum entering her Debbie bucked even wilder, making sure that I was completely drained, before she collapsed on top of me. As we lay there entwined together, my cock still buried deep inside her pussy, the mixture of our juices started to seep out of her.

We just lay like that for a while, holding each other, until my cock softened inside her. Once I was limp she rolled off and lay next to me, her hand resting on my flaccid cock, before kissing me.

"We better get to sleep Simon." Debbie whispered. "Tomorrow we start to make sure no-one can do anything to hurt our relationship."