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Young Cock

By: No Panty Girl



It was my second year as professor at Western University. I had a Ph. D in Fine Arts and was instructing first year oil painting.

The curriculum was mainly still life and landscape but did include some figure painting.

For the figure painting I employed a willing student who would pose for a stipend from my limited budget. Usually it was a female student but this year a well-built nineteen-year-old male volunteered.

Brad had the body of Adonis. Was a blue eye blonde with well defined muscles. He was a natural for a figure study so I gratefully accepted his offer.

The first time Brad posed for the class I was amazed as was the six female art students. He was not only well built but his penis exceeded eight inches hanging flaccid between his legs.

Somehow we got through the session and I asked Brad if I could have a word with him after he dressed.

Cheerfully Brad returned to the studio dressed in his tee shirt and blue jeans.

"You wanted to see me Mrs. Greene?" he asked.

Faculty is discouraged from fraternizing with the student body but Brad was too irresistible. 

I suppose I knew what I was doing when I asked if he would pose for me privately. I offered him more money that he was getting posing for the class and the hours would be more flexible.

Brad agreed to be my model.

I had only been married eighteen months, almost a newly wed. My husband Graham and I were still on our honeymoon shagging six or seven times a week. The last thing I needed was a lover. 

Yet I could not resist the attraction of this young lad's cock. I found myself daydreaming about what it looked like erect. Foolishly I had to find out.

It was four o'clock and most classes had ended. I waited in the studio for Brad to show up. I planned to spend a couple of hours getting started on my masterpiece. 

"Hi Mrs. Greene, sorry I'm late." Brad said as he entered the studio.

Brad started disrobing without going behind the screen.

I watched fascinated as he removed is garments on by one. In minutes he was pulling off his briefs.

Surprisingly his cock was semi-erect.

"Oh I'm sorry." He said embarrassed when he noticed his arousal. 

"It's O.K. I've seen hard ones before," I assured him.

I still don't know why I did it but I walked over and took his cock in my hand.

Brad's cock felt good in my hand, its girth and weight. I could feel it getting harder, 

"Mrs. Greene?" Bad exclaimed.

"I just want to feel it." I replied.

It grew fully erect in the brief time I held it. He looked to be close to ten inches!

"Would you like me to suck it?" I boldly asked.

I must have been out of my mind. Sucking a student's cock right on school property. Brad made no attempt to move away answering my question. I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth.

It was a beautiful mouthful. So hard and yet so smooth as my tongue slid over it. My lips sealed around his shaft and I inhaled his cock.

Brad stood there naked with a stupid look on his face while I slurped on his cock. I was in a feeding frenzy and couldn't have stopped if the Dean of the university walked in.

Brad came quick and big time. Great spurts of gooey cum flooded my mouth. I gulped desperately in an attempt to channel all of his sperm down my throat. 

"Oh God, that was so good Mrs. Greene." Said as I licked his cock head clean.

I made an attempt to carry on with my painting but I couldn't concentrate with the taste of Brad's sperm fresh in my mouth.  

"Maybe we should continue another time?" I finally told Brad.

"Sure, O.K. Mrs. Greene. And you do not have to pay me for today." Brad agreed.

My brief episode with Brad's cock in my mouth only served to inflame my desires. I thought of nothing else. When my husband was fucking me I was imagining it was Brad's cock in me. I knew what I had to do.

Brad met me at Dunkin Donuts as we arranged. Quickly I drove out of the lot before anyone we knew saw us. I drove for almost an hour before I was comfortable that we were far enough from home before pulling into a nondescript roadside motel.

Brad waited in the car while I went into the office and paid cash for a room.

Hurriedly I left the office and waved Brad to room seventeen. I parked the car where it was not too obvious from the road.

Brad and I were in the room in a flash and closed the drapes.

I had dressed as usual not wanting to draw my husband's attention to my rendezvous. Brad played with the TV while I removed my jacket and shoes. 

Brad's attention was diverted from the TV when I began unbuttoning my silk blouse. Button by button my décolleté and snow-white bra came into sight. I peeled off the unfastened blouse revealing a well-filled 38C bra to my young lover.

I now had Brad's undivided attention as I unhooked my bra and allowed my breasts to tumble out of their prison.

By the look of awe in Brad's eyes they must have been the biggest tits he had seen.

No time to waste my skirt fell to the floor around my ankles leaving me in my pantyhose and white briefs.

I sat on the edge of the bed while I removed the last of my clothing. 

I stood completely naked in front of my mesmerized lover.

"You like?" I asked.

They way Brad was staring at my full bush I knew in his mind he was already entering me.

"Well c'mon!" I urged him.

Now I was the naked one I wanted his cock more than ever.

Brad took less than two minutes to get naked with me. Much to my delight his hard young cock sprang out of his briefs as he pulled them down.

It was no quick blowjob this time; his spunk was going right into my pussy.

"I better tell you Mrs. Greene, I'm still a virgin."

Oh my God! Could it be possible I was about to get a nineteen-year-old virgin cock in me?

"Never mind the Mrs. Greene. When we are naked I am Michelle." I said.

I lay back on the bed, my legs spread wide open.

Carefully Brad mounted me, positioning himself between my open legs he guided his cock into my bush. With a little help he found my opening and started sliding into my wet sheath.

His hard young cock was like a spear impaling me. A soft moan escaped my lips as he traveled further into me.

"Am I hurting you?" Brad nervously asked.

"Yes, but it is a nice kind of hurt." I smiled.

My legs closed around him and drew him the remainder of the way into me.

"Oh fuck!" I cried feeling so full of cock.

"Fuck me Brad, fuck me hard." I pleaded.

It was like the first time I had been fucked. The strength of Brad's cock made up for his lack of experience. His hardness and stiffness made my cunt come alive.

"Oh yes, that's it!" I whimpered.

My body tingled as electrical shocks radiated from Brad's glorious cock. The walls of my vagina clamped onto his meat in a desperate attempt to control my frenzy. 

Of course Brad climaxed all to soon on his first dip into my pool of sex. I moaned softly as I felt his cream pump into me, one spurt, and two spurts then the third burst of his sperm flooded my cunt.

I had not yet had the opportunity to come but this one was Brad's. There would be many more chances for me to climax on his cock. Brad rolled off of me drained of his seed.

"That was beautiful!" I told him.

Through the miracle of youth Brad was backing me within five minutes. This time he took me with him to Orgasm City. It was fabulous, I squealed like a teenager as my body quivered though a category five orgasm.

We fucked again and again during that first afternoon and I dropped Brad off a satisfied woman.

After that there was no more pretense. We met as often as we could for marathon fucking sessions. I was addicted to Brad's young cock.

We were about six weeks into our affair when Brad popped the question.

"Michelle, I have a friend who would like to meet you."

I was stunned. Who was this "friend"? Why did he want him to meet me?

Brad explained he had a roommate who he had told about his naughty professor mistress. He said his young friend didn't believe him and wanted to meet me himself.

The thought of another young cock was too tempting and I told him he could bring his friend along on our next meeting.

"Michelle this is JC, JC this is Michelle who I have told you about." Brad introduced us.

I was still getting over the shock. JC was as black as the Ace of Spades and appeared to be about sixteen.

"Are you sure you are eighteen?" I asked the young colored lad.

"Yes Mam, my birthday was last month." JC assured me.

I felt very awkward with two young boys in my car.

"Are we going to the motel Michelle?" Brad asked.

The temptation was to great, "Yes," I said heading the car out of town.

As soon as we were inside our motel room the guys started to undress to claim their prize.

"Have you had sex before?" I asked JC

"Just with my sister, I have never had a white lady." JC confessed.

Oh my God! What was I letting myself in for? I had never had a black cock and couldn't help wondering if the stories I heard were true? I was about to find out.

I had my sweater and bra off when JC removed his shorts.

Jesus! Were all young guys hung like horses these days? JC was hard of course and his black beauty reached nine or ten inches out from his curly black pubes.

I stopped disrobing and with my skirt still on I dropped to my knees in front of the black cock. Without hesitation I took JC into my mouth. 

What a slut I've turned into I thought as I sucked on JC's cockmeat. His cock felt like it belonged in my mouth.

I drank my first black man's cum that afternoon. Swallowing a large mouthful of JC's rich sperm.

I finished undressing and got on the bed for my two young lovers to use. Brad and JC joined me.

JC fucked me first. His hard black cock awakened my pussy for my afternoon of wickedness. His sister was a lucky girl and taught him well. Skillfully he brought me to an orgasm.

After spending another load in me he shifted to my mouth again leaving my sloppy pussy for his roommate to us. 

The next hour was black and white. I had to concentrate on whose cock was in me, they both felt so good.

The two young cocks soon wore me out. Just when I thought I didn't have another orgasm left in me I was hurled again into that abyss of rapture.

I had to get Brad to drive us back into the city my pussy was throbbing so much. My belly was filled with a mixture of black and white sperm.

I knew I that now I had tasted young cock I was addicted. It was going to be an interesting year.

Young Cock Ch. 02



The following is a work of fiction, a fantasy, and my fantasy.

It my fantasy world such nasty things as S.T.D.'s no not exist.

I do not profess to be a wordsmith but just a cock-loving woman expressing my dreams. You will forgive me if I conjugate a verb incorrectly. 

*

Of course Brad and JC spread the word about the horny young professor they had bopped. Their friends were disbelieving of their account of an attractive faculty member who would fuck the two of them together.

Brad responded to their distrust by promising to make their secret paramour the hostess of a gang-bang. The guys all scoffed at the proposition. 

"You want me to what?" I asked in disbelief.

"It's just a few of my friends." Brad argued.

"No! You and JC, that's it." I was adamant.

I was on the verge of coming and venerable.

"Just imagine all those young cocks." Brad said.

"Just this one time." I agreed as my orgasm took control of my senses.

The event was scheduled to take place at Glenmoore Apartments a short walk from the center of campus. Many of the students had apartments in the school owned building and on a typical Friday night a gang-bang would not draw any unusual attention. The party could run well into the night without interruption.

My husband had commented on what a vixen I had become in bed. He was not complaining but just wondering where I got my sexual energy. Even with Brad and JC I was still fucking him almost every night. It seemed like young cocks gave me superhuman libido. 

Word of my "coming out" spread across the campus like wildfire. Unbeknownst to me literally hundreds of young bucks had been told of my open house.

Friday night arrived and I didn't know what to expect. I had made and excuse to Graham I was going on a weekend seminar and planned to check in to a motel with Brad and JC after my initiation. I met Brad at the Dunkin Donut as planned and he scooted me off to Glenmoore.

I was totally unprepared for what I found on our arrival. There must have been close to fifty boys in the small apartment many of which I recognized from around campus.

"Good God! I can't fuck this many guys!" I thought.

A loud cheer went up as I entered the room; it was too late to back out now.

A drink was placed in my hand and I was hustled into the bedroom, which had been setup for the event. The only piece of furniture in the room was a large double bed carefully covered with a protective cover. This was to be where I was sacrificed. 

My clothes were pulled off of me in a frenzy to get at the merchandise. In minutes I found myself lying naked across the bed with my first lover mounting me. 

I didn't have any idea who he was but his cock felt wonderful as it stretched me in preparation for his many followers. I wrapped my legs around him and started to fuck. 

He only lasted a few minutes before his cum started spurting into me. Still searching for my first orgasm I accepted the next cock.

I didn't climax until the fifth cock was in me. I had no idea who had fucked me so far except my cunt was awash with their sperm.

For over an hour there was no break in the endless parade of hard cocks wanting to use me. Dutifully I took each and every one of them allowing them to spend their young cum in my saturated pussy. 

I had no idea of how many cocks had cum in me or how many orgasms I had enjoyed, all I knew it was a lot. My crotch was glistening with overflow cum and jism glistened from the rest of my body were several had jerked off on me while watching me being fucked.

Brad was on top of me, his cock squishing in my sloppy hole.

"You've done twenty-seven guys." He announced.

Twenty-seven and I was still not done!

When I thought it was not possible for me to cum anymore a new orgasm would rip through me. I found myself begging for mercy as anonymous young cocks tormented my body.

I was lost in oblivion of sex. An endless stream of cocks pumped sperm into my spilling over pussy, my mouth had satisfied many cocks impatient to give me their cum. I was a slippery cum-covered toy when they flipped me over onto my stomach.

I was past caring when the cock went in my ass. My rectum spread allowing the hard shaft to fully enter my last remaining dry cavity. I was getting ass-fucked and I was moving my ass back and forth encouraging the intruding cock to fully violate me. 

I entered another void of being used by countless cocks as one after the other they sodomized me. Curiously I experienced a couple of my own orgasms while they ejaculated in my ass.

I don't know what time it was when they finished.

"Congratulations, you did fifty-seven guys!" Brad boasted. 

Fifty-seven, it must be a mistake?

"Most of them more than once," Brad added.



Young Cock Ch. 03



The genie was out of the bottle. With my adolescent lovers expanded to fifty-seven I became public domain.

Each week I was expected to be the slut for an intimate gang-bang of a dozen or so young peckers.

Most of my studs had girlfriends of their own but still wanted to blow a few loads in the "Prof." The Prof also enjoyed being a cock monger and accepting all sperm donations that cum her way.

It was a difficult balance trying to separate my two lives, carrying on teaching as well as servicing my young bulls' needs. 

Graham had accepted the news of my pregnancy well and was looking forward to being a daddy. In reality I had no idea who had fathered the child I was carrying.

I knew I would have about five months before I started to show although I could sense my breasts were already growing larger. My nipples were extremely sensitive and when some young buck started nibbling them it drove me wild.

Professor Cudmore was the head of the English Literature department. As professor emeritus the faculty respected him as part of the university's foundation.

Well into his sixties Cudmore was a distinguished figure of a man. Tall with silver gray hair he was always impeccably dressed. Howard Cudmore had a crush on me.

Gloria Cudmore was a snowbird wintering in the Florida condo leaving Howard to tend for himself in their large century old home. Howard did have a housekeeper come in daily, old Mrs. Grimshaw, but there were certain needs that a housekeeper did not satisfy, thus the dinner invitation.

"Everything is ready Doctor Cudmore. Will you need me any longer?" Daisy Grimshaw asked.

"No, thank you Mrs. Grimshaw, we shall manage." Cudmore dismissed the housekeeper. 

Cudmore was faultlessly dressed as usual. A satin dinner jacket complete with a silk ascot. It was to be an intimate dinner for two.

We took out time enjoying a leisurely meal while engaged in small talk. We both understood my purpose for being there.

My reputation for rather free sexual morals were legendary on the campus and Cudmore had decided to put me to his own litmus test. I was to be his piece of ass for the evening.

We finished the bottle of Chardonnay with dinner and adjourned to the parlor for a glass of Grenadier before the bed sports begin. The air was tense with the apprehension of our eminent union. 

Cudmore's bedroom was right out of the eighteenth century. A large four-poster bed dominated the room covered in a billow of snow-white duvet and oversized pillows. It was a suitable platform for a princess to be taken. 

I asked Cudmore if he would unzip the black sheath I was wearing.

I squirmed out of my dress and sprawled provocatively across his bed clad only in the flimsiest black panties and bra. Cudmore hurriedly disrobed to join me.

The professor was in remarkably good condition for a man his age. He body was firm and his cock as stiff as a rail. He wielded a decent six inches or so of prime grade "A" cockmeat that promised to be satisfying. Naked he approached the bed.

I took Cudmore's erection in my hand. It felt good; I wanted it to fill my mouth.

Mouth wide open I swallowed the old bastard's dick until my lips touched his pubic hair, the head of his dick almost reached my throat. My lips sealed around his cock as my tongue caressed the throbbing shaft. I took a deep breath and created a vacuum chamber for his blowjob.

Cudmore cradled the back of my head in his hands as he began to skull fuck me. I filled my mouth with saliva so my mouth would feel like a cunt for him.

He was ready for me, in minutes I tasted him flooding my mouth with his jism.

His thick syrup coated my teeth and tongue in its salty brine. My tongue channeled the scum to the back of my mouth where it slid down my gullet like a snot-covered snail.

"You do that well." Cudmore groaned as the last of his cum seeped onto my tongue.

"Now would you like to make me happy?" I teased.

I lay back on the bed and lifted my ass so Cudmore could peel off my bikinis. Cudmore gazed at my expose pussy.

"So beautiful!" he whispered.

"It's yours." I offered.

Incredibly Cudmore was ready to use me again. I opened my legs allowing him to take his place. He entered me boldly.

"Oh yes!" I gasped as his cock triggered my senses.

We quickly found each other, our bodies sliding together in perfect unison. Cudmore's vast experience had shown him how to excite a woman's pussy with his hard cock. He worked me at unique angles, circular motions and with techniques that were strange to me.

My cunt answered his stimulus by becoming super-sensitive and searching for more of his touch. My vagina quivered around his cock as he played me like a violin. 

"Do you mind fucking a pregnant woman?" I asked.

"No, I rather enjoy it." Cudmore answered.

"I have another man's baby in me." I teased.

"And beautiful full breasts." Cudmore added as he took my erect nipple into his mouth.

Gently he suckled on me, making sounds as if he were feeding on mother's milk.

"You are a horny old bastard!" I chastise him.

I felt Cudmore twitch inside of me; he must have got a drop of my milk. My cunt involuntarily contracted on his meat gripping him in a cherished moment. 

"Make me cum Howard!" I pleaded.

I need his orgasm; we had to exchange bodily fluids.

"Your wish is my command." he said as he thrust deeper into me.

"Oomph!" his cock took me by surprise.

My legs wrapped around him in a death clench as I drew him into me. His cock occupied the same chamber as my unborn child.

"Fuck me Howard, fuck me like your slut!" I groaned as he dominated me.

Cudmore's cock had taken on magical qualities, it was no longer just a hard piece of flesh intruding into the center of my being but it was the means of me obtaining the ecstasy I needed.

My hips bucked up impaling me deeper onto his lance. 

It began to grow from the area of Cudmore's cockhead. Radiating from my cervix the unmistakable beginning of an orgasm began to grow within my loin.

As many times as I have cum with a cock inside of me the wonders of an orgasm are never wasted. Each time that fire is ignited in my cunt I turn into a wanton whore. My vagina shuddered as my juices began to flow engulfing Cudmore's cock in a warm bath of my love for his gift. 

The orgasm was cataclysmic, racking my body with tremors of ecstasy. My vision transformed into a kaleidoscope of surreal colors like a jewel studded sky. The pit of my stomach became a boiling caldron of raw sex. I felt every ounce of my juices flushing out of every secret recess of my cunt. My climax was total and devastating leaving me a trembling mass as Cudmore anointed me with his sperm. 

I slept the sleep of a newborn that night in the arms of my aged lover.

Having received the sanction of my learned benefactor I was ready to spread the joy of my breeding.



Young Couple Enjoys The Rain



We were sitting in the living room recliner, watching the rain fall. You in your robe, me in my pj pants. I was holding you tightly as you softly rested your head on my shoulder. When the storm had passed and we couldn't find anything to watch on television, we headed for bed. 

You undid your robe and crawled in. I dropped my pants and crawled in with you. I curled up next to you. I nestled my cock between your ass cheeks and threw my arm over you. We laid like this for quite a while. Occasionally I'd adjust my arm and brush it across your breasts and nipples, causing you to moan softly.

A couple of hours had passed when you rolled over and faced me. I was asleep, so you decided to have some fun. You positioned our legs very skillfully so as to not wake me, but get us as close together as possible. You then softly grabbed my cock and aimed it at your virgin vaginal lips. Taking a soft, deep breath, you inched me into you. Slowly you worked me in to you as to not hurt yourself or awake me. After about five minutes of inching me in and taking time for your pussy to adjust to being penetrated for the first time, you smiled at your accomplishment. As you relished this, you slowly drifted off to sleep. 

However, as you feel asleep, I got the urge to roll over myself, but with my legs unable to move, I woke up to see why. Opening my eyes, I was greeted with your face, smiling at me. I reached my hand down and figured out what brought about your smile. This caused me to smile as well. Feeling kinky myself now, I leaned down and started nibbling on your nipples. After just a few nibbles you arched your back and rolled over onto your back. With you beneath me now, I started to thrust into you. 

Like an alarm clock going off, your eyes opened. You looked at me with love, lust, and pain in your eyes. You smiled and I continued to thrust, as your eyes slightly teared up. You closed your eyes and started to get us into a rhythm. We kissed and I picked up the pace of my thrusts. Your eyes popped open again and your moans were becoming more frequent. I bit into and started sucking on your nipples. Your back arched and your breathing became very labored. With three more forceful thrusts, you screamed in orgasm. Your whole body shock as your pussy put a death clamp on my cock. Hearing your scream and the vice on my cock, I shot load after load, deep into your waiting womb. Collapsing on you, we both relaxed from our orgasms. Feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing, we just laid there. After about five minutes, I rolled back off to the side, taking you with me, so I could stay in your leaking pussy.

Again a couple of hours passed when you had to get up for your post orgasmic pee and to flush out any of the semen that couldn't make the swim to your eggs. After your pee, you came back and feeling all horny again, decided to have your way with me. 

You startled me and took my cock in your cold hands. Positioning it at your opening, you sat down on my cock and penetrated yourself. The feeling of your cold hands on my cock and the force of your penetration caused me to wake up. As my eyes adjusted, you began to bounce up and down on my cock. I sat up and began feasting on your nipples as you rode me like a pro. I laid back down as you continued to bounce. With one hand I played with your tits and the other I stuck between us and started stroking your clit. This quickly sent you over the edge. You tilted your head back and orgasmed again. Not as forcefully this time, so you kept up your pace on my cock. 

I grabbed your hips and started assisting you. Within no time at all, I was filling your womb with another load of cum and you followed with your third orgasm of the evening. Being totally spent now, you crashed down on top of me. I rolled you to your side and held you close.

Around nine or ten the next morning, you got up to pee again. I was still sleeping, so you decided to shower as well. Hearing the toilet flush and the shower going, I awoke. Noticing you weren't next to me in bed, I figured it was you in the shower. I made my way to the shower and quietly climbed in. 

You had your back to me, so I pushed you against the wall and slid my cock in you from behind. You moaned as your pussy clenched my cock for all it was worth. I began to thrust into you hard core. My stomach and your ass making splashing sounds as the water from the shower pooled between us. I reached my hands around you and played with your nipples and your clit. I continued to pound your pussy as you leaned your head back on my shoulder and came like a mad woman. You legs went limp and we almost feel over, but I held you up and came for the third time in hours. Not my biggest load of the encounter, but enough. 

I pulled out of you and was going to get out, but you got down on your knees and started to orally clean my cock. While you gave my cock some oral attention, you grabbed the soap and cleaned the rest of me. When I was clean, you stood and started to clean yourself. 

I spun you around and dropped to my knees. I returned the oral favor to your cum leaking pussy. As I slowly licked away the leaking cum, you moaned and tried not to fall over. I continued to lick your pussy as I soaped up the rest of you, spending extra time on your breasts and ass. As you orgasmed from my oral efforts, you begged me to stop before you passed out or feel over. I smiled and stood up. 

We did each others hair and then dried each other off. We brushed our teeth and what not, and then got dressed. You in your robe and me in my pj pants. As we grabbed some cereal, we noticed it was raining again. After finishing our cereal, we resumed our places in the recliner and watched it rain again. With the occasional kiss, we both kind of thought what this current storm might lead to...



Young Couple in FMF Threesome



If you like the story, please comment and I will write some more! 

*****

Before getting to the good stuff, there is a little background to go over. When my husband and I first started dating, we had sex... A LOT. As such, we also exchanged quite a few dirty text messages and pictures. One evening a few years ago, I was hanging out with a girl friend of mine, Emma, when I received a naughty picture message. She saw the message arrive before I could get to my phone, and proceeded to pick up my phone and watch a short video clip of my (then boyfriend) husband having an orgasm.  

"Oh my!! He's really big! So yummy!"

"Hey!! That's my phone!!"

Before I could stop her, she was replaying the video and watching him stroke himself again. That's when it hit me: I was ENJOYING letting Emma watch the video of him. I grabbed my phone from her and then, thinking for a second, spoke words I never saw coming: "do you want to see some more of him?"

For the next 15 minutes or so, I watched her scroll through pictures and videos of my husband, including pictures of him playing with his ass, stroking his cock, and having orgasms. I got incredibly aroused, and I knew I had just discovered an unrealized secret desire of mine.

About a year later, my husband and I were newly married and moved away for work. About 4 months after the wedding, Emma flew out to visit us and see our new home. It was the middle of the summer, so we spent several hours each day that week laying out by our in-ground pool in the back yard while my husband was at work, and then we would get cleaned up and go out for dinner or stay home and eat on the back patio. 

One afternoon, while we were laying out by the pool, Emma brought up the phone incident from year before.

"Hey, remember when Kyle sent you that video and you let me watch him masturbate?"

I laughed aloud. "Oh, I remember!! That was actually pretty fun."

"Do you... have any more pictures of him??"

I had my phone with me, but I honestly had not exchanged any dirty pictures like that with Kyle since we got married. "Sorry, Emma! We just see each other naked in person now. I don't have any photos".

"Oh, that's okay. It was just really fun."

We were quiet for a moment, and then Emma continued.

"Hey, can I asked you something? Don't get mad."

WTF is she about to ask? And why would I get mad? She's my closest friend and can ask me anything! 

"Emma, you can ask me anything. You know that! What's up?"

She continued with her question, a little nervously: "I kind of have a fantasy about letting Kyle see me naked. Ever since I saw the pictures and videos of him on your phone, I haven't been able to stop thinking about letting him see ME naked."

I'm sure, for many girls, this sort of thing would be upsetting. Strangely, I found it exciting.

"I think that would be a lot of fun, actually. You mean on a phone?"

"Well, I was thinking it would be really exciting to let him see me naked... in person... somehow..."

I started getting ideas. "I think that would be a lot of fun! Kyle will be home from work in about an hour and he is going to cook us dinner tonight. Let's see how the evening goes. I bet we can find a way to make it happen."


"Really?? I'm excited!"

The next 45 minutes went by and we chatted about random things and enjoyed the warm sun. We didn't say another word about the "grand revealing" plan, but you could tell we were both excited and thinking about it. 

As we laid on our chairs soaking up the sun, I thought about my husband seeing Emma naked. We were both 24, but she had sizable D-cup breasts compared to my smaller B-cups. I'm sure she was shaved, as she was almost always smooth "down there". Not that it was a competition, but I was very happy to have just gotten a wax the day before she arrived. I knew my husband was going to find her very attractive and I could feel a little wetness between my legs. I don't know who was more excited, Emma or me, but I was looking forward to the upcoming evening!

At about 5:30 PM, we heard my husband pull into the driveway and decided to head inside out of the sun. Emma and I both had a nice tan already forming. Inside, we stood around the island in the kitchen and had some water while we chatted with Kyle. 

Kyle was still wearing his suit, but had removed his shirt tie and had his collar open. He frequently removed his tie on the drive home from the office. Emma and I were both in our bikinis, and I could see Emma seemed a little more excited and antsy than normal. She kept adjusting her bikini, pulling the fabric covering her breasts and playing with the ties at her hips. 

Finally, Emma got up the courage and made her move... well, at least she started to. Reaching around behind her back, she grabbed onto the string around the back of her neck and pulled it, allowing it to fall in front of her. With only the string around her breasts and back holding her top on, she caught Kyle's attention! 

Trying to appear calm and collected, Emma said, "Well, I'm going to go shower and get ready for dinner. Here, Kyle, I have a present for you."

With that, Emma pulled the string holding her bikini top in place and let the fabric fall away from her body, revealing her D-cup breasts right in front of Kyle and I. Tossing the bikini top to Kyle, she smiled and then turned around and walked out of the room and down the hall to the guest bedroom.

Kyle was stunned and so was I, but for different reasons. 

"Ummm... I'm not sure what just happened. Why am I holding her bikini top? She just... flashed us...?"

In my mind I was thinking, "that chicken! That's all she wanted to do?? C'mon, Emma, you can do better than that!" But, instead of vocalizing that, I just said, "Ha! Yeah, that was pretty crazy. I guess that's Emma for you!"

We both laughed and then headed into our bedroom. While Kyle changed out of his suit and into some casual clothes, I showered and got dressed in a comfortable dress. 

The evening continued normally as if nothing had happened. Kyle grilled an incredible salmon dinner and we all sat around talking and drinking late into the night. 

Around midnight, we decided it was time to call it a night and headed inside. Saying "good night" to Emma, Kyle and I headed into our bedroom. We both got undressed and got ready for bed, and I grabbed my phone and sent Emma a text. "Keep your phone handy if you want a second chance at your fantasy tonight."

I tossed my phone onto the bed next to my pillow and continued brushing my teeth, happy that Kyle didn't see me send that text. As we climbed into bed, I noticed the screen of my phone light up with a reply from Emma. "Okay!!" My heart started to beat faster.

"Thank you for making such a delicious dinner for us tonight, honey. I really enjoyed it."

"I'm glad! It was fun to just stay in and talk tonight. Emma is really great. It's nice she was able to come out to visit us."

"Did you like seeing her topless today??" 

I could tell that made him a little uncomfortable, but he was never one to skirt around the truth. He laughed, "I did, actually! I'm not gonna lie... she is quite attractive. I hope that's okay to say so!"

I leaned in and kissed him on the lips. "That's more than okay. I liked that you got to see her breasts. It turned me on." As I said this, I slid my hand down Kyle's stomach and to the fabric of his underwear. Sliding my hand under the fabric, I continued, "I wish she had gotten naked for you. Would you have liked to see her naked?"

Kyle moaned as I grabbed his cock and started moving my hand. "Mmmmmm yes... I would love that."

I was enjoying our little fantasy. "Yeah? Would you fuck her?" 

This startled him a little. "Wow, Mai. You're kind of feisty tonight!"

"Mmmmm I want you to lick my pussy and I want you to image I'm Emma."

I pushed the blankets off of me and slid my panties off my legs. Making eye contact with Kyle, I flicked my panties off my feet and motioned for him to come over to me. We kissed, deeply, and then he started kissing his way down my bare chest, licking my nipples as he went, until his warm breath came across my wet pussy. Gently at first, he flicked his tongue against my pussy, softly sucking on my clit, and then increasing his pressure. 

As he slid his tongue inside my pussy and grabbed my hips with his hands, I moaned and leaned my head back. Then, grabbing my phone, I quickly typed a message to Emma. "Come in to our bedroom. Now. ;)"

Kyle stopped and looked up at me from between my legs. "What was that?"

Putting my phone back on the bed, I replied, "You'll see. But don't stop... that feels incredible..."

Kyle gave me a curious look, and then said, "Hmmmmm... okay..." before returning to the business at hand.

The next few moments seemed to last an hour. Looking down between my legs, I watched my husband flick his tongue in and around my pussy, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. Illuminated by the full moon outside, I could clearly see his naked body, kneeling at the foot of the bed. My heart raced. His ass was pointed right at our bedroom door, and his hard cock and balls were hanging below his body as he licked me.

Moments later, I heard a sound I will never forget as Emma quietly knocked on our bedroom door and opened it. "Mai? You wanted me to come in here?"

Instantly, the room fell silent. Looking up at me, Kyle immediately knew what I had done with my phone earlier and smiled at me. Emma, seeing him naked with his ass and cock up in the air right in front of her, froze and gasped. "Oooh! Kyle...! You're... FUCK."

My heart was pounding. Pulling Kyle up to kiss me, I said, "Emma, want to join us?" before quietly kissing my husband and whispering, "I want you to fuck her". 

Kyle and I had talked about threesomes many times before during sex, but we had never acted on that shared fantasy. He looked me in the eyes and I nodded, showing him I was serious. We kissed again, and I felt the mattress dip as Emma climbed on the bed next to us. 

Sitting up, I pushed Kyle down onto his back and laid down next to him, kissing him passionately and grabbing his cock with my free hand. Emma kneeled next to us and watched. Then, lifting her arms above her head, she removed her nightgown and revealed her naked body underneath. As I stroked Kyle's hard cock, I watched him see Emma naked for the first time. His eyes took in her gorgeous figure, her beautiful D-cup breasts, her tight stomach, and her smooth pussy. As she leaned forward, her breasts hung below her body and they kissed. 

Emma and Kyle continued kissing while I lowered myself between my husband's legs to take his cock in my mouth. As I licked his shaft and stroked his balls, I looked up and saw Emma's naked body lowering on top of my husband as they kissed. Moments later, her pussy was just inches from my face as Emma straddled his stomach. 

Losing all inhibitions, I stroked my husband's cock and moved my mouth up between Emma's legs to flick my tongue against her pussy. She moaned and continued kissing Kyle, grinding her body against his and pushing her wet pussy against my mouth. 

Grabbing ahold of my husband's cock, I sat back slightly and guided Emma down onto my husband. I will never forget seeing the tip of his penis touch the outer folds of Emma's pussy, causing both of them to gasp slightly. Watching in almost complete awe, I held my husband's cock as Emma took control of the situation and lowered herself down onto him, taking him fully inside her. 

Sitting upright and grabbing her right breast with her right hand and bracing herself on Kyle's chest with her left hand, Emma started riding him. Enjoying the view, I leaned back against the headboard and propped myself up, rubbing my clit and fingering myself while I watched Kyle's balls slap against Emma's wet pussy and ass. 

Within minutes, Emma cried out and collapsed onto Kyle's chest as an intense orgasm overcame her body. Kyle wrapped his arms around her back and held her close as her body shook with pleasure. Emma climbed off of my husband, his cock sliding out of her and flopping onto his stomach. Emma moved over to me, still on the bed, and kissed me passionately. 

Then, whispering in my ear, she said, "Mai, that was incredible. Thank you for sharing your husband with me. I think you two should finish now. Can I stay and watch?"

"Mmmmm it was my pleasure! Of course you can stay. Trade places with me."

Emma propped herself up against the headboard while I climbed on top of Kyle. Looking him in the eyes I mouthed, "I love you". He smiled back at me, saying "I love you, too". Then, with abrupt passion, Kyle grabbed my hips and guided me onto his cock. Almost immediately, a wave of pleasure rushed through my body as he thrust inside me. His cock was wet from Emma's pussy, and I was nearly dripping down onto his balls from pleasure watching them fuck. But now it's my turn. My turn to ride my husband until we have the grand finish we both love so much.

Grinding my hips into Kyle, I rode him until I was nearly to an orgasm. Then, without warning, Kyle flipped me over onto the bed and came down on top of me, thrusting deep inside me and filling me with his massive cock. His balls slapped against my ass as he pounded against me. In almost perfect sync with the orgasm rushing through my body, the muscles in his arms began to flex and his back tightened as an orgasm rushed throughout him. He collapsed on top of me and a rush of warm semen shot into my pussy as wave after wave from my own orgasm overwhelmed my senses. For what felt like over a minute, our bodies moved together until our orgasms had passed and the room fell silent.

Breaking the silence, Emma climbed off the bed and stood next to us and said, "You two are the most amazing couple I have ever met. I'm going to go get cleaned up and call it a night. See you in the morning."

Emma grabbed her nightgown from the floor and slowly walked out of our bedroom, still naked, and down the hall into the guest room. 

Turning our attention back to each other, my husband and I lay in bed for a while talking and laughing together. In the 5 years since we first met, we had never had such a wild sexual experience before. 

After a while, we both hopped into the shower for a quick wash and then climbed into bed, drifting off to sleep. The next morning, our day continued as if nothing had happened, and the little experience from the night before remains our little secret to this day. Well... until now... since you all know what happened.

XOXO for now



Young Couple Meets Older Love



We weren't too sure of them to begin with but they have turned out to be really nice couple, and they have two lovely young children as well. As this area is mainly people over 50 we didn't think they would fit in very well, seeing as they were in there early 30's. But they are well mannered, have done a lot of work on their home in the last 6 months and always have a ready smile for you and a chat if your so inclined

Today was what they called, their official moving in day. All the building was done, the garden had been planted and all the new furnishing delivered.

"You have made it look beautiful. Haven't they Mike?" Mary said.

I agreed adding, "I know that Bill and Hetty hadn't done anything in all the years they lived here. It was a bit of an eyesore to be honest and we were quite glad when they decided to move to France."

Jerry laughed, "Well shall we say it was a bit dated." He took Helens hand and raised his glass, "Here's to our new home and to our new friends who have made us feel so welcome in there community."

We drank the toast and wondered around for a while looking at the changes they had made. Most of the inside had been knocked down to make it all open plan but the biggest feature had to be the huge conservatory they had built on the back. With a south facing view it would get the sun all day. Of course it had the modern gadgets automatic windows and an opening roof.

When I commented on the roof Helen said, "I love to sunbathe when I can and if the sun isn't out I can keep my all over tan with the sun bed." Which was very conveniently folded away in a cupboard in the wall.

"I wondered how you kept your tan in march." I said

"She is always under that sun bed, or out in the garden sunbathing whenever she can." Jerry said

We chatted for a while longer but Mary was getting tired as she did so easily these days so we had a last drink and left them to enjoy there new home. For the next couple of months life went on as usual. We got friendlier and friendlier with them both. Even babysitting sometimes when they went out. To be honest I think it was more me that did the babysitting and played with the little ones than Mary. 

Mary and I had been together for 30 years, and I loved her dearly. We had one child, a son who died after complications with the birth, leaving Mary unable to have any more children. We had long accepted the fact and were more than happy with our lives, but the introduction of a little 2 and 3 year old was a nice change and I enjoyed the time I spent with them. I also enjoyed handing them back to mum and dad. They could be very tiring. Jerry and Helen said "It was nice for children to have surrogate grand parents as both there parents had emigrated to Canada and New Zealand some years before." In fact Jerry's parents hadn't even been able to get to the wedding.

One night as I lay in bed reading, as Mary and I always did before we went to sleep, we heard this noise from next door. Mary looked at me and I looked back and smiled. "What?" she asked, "Have they got burglars?"

"I don't think so dear, ignore it." I said grinning.

The noise was getting louder and louder, banging on the wall now. A rhythmic banging with raised voices. As the voices turned in to frenetic screams of sexual pleasure Mary said, "Oh! Oh yes right, I see hmm goodnight." And switched her light off, and I suppose she went to sleep.

I smiled to myself and once the noise had gone I settled myself to sleep, but I couldn't help think about what I had heard and wondering, When was the last time Mary and I had sex. And was it ever like that?

As a retired businessman I spent a lot of time either on the golf course or at home. Mary on the other hand spent a lot of time doing voluntary work. In fact 5 days a week and even 6 at times. She said it allowed her to meet people and keep occupied. Well it gave us space that was for sure

The following morning I got up and saw Mary off to work then settled in the garden with a cup of coffee, thinking of nothing in particular.

"Hi Mike."

It was Helen wondering around her garden which they had made quite secluded with trees, so secluded that the only gap was a gate they had put between our gardens for when they brought the children round. It was at this point that Helen stood. I wondered over to her making some silly comment about the spring weather while all the time my mind was on the noises I had heard the previous night.

"Forgive me for asking Helen but we heard some strange noises late last night and wondered if you had gone out at all. I didn't think you had so didn't knock but I wasn't sure."

Helen flushed and put her hand to her mouth, "Oh I'm sorry Mike. I didn't realise the walls were that thin. Jerry and I have moved into the large room now so it was probably....us....you heard." She hunched her shoulder a little, "Sorry."

"Oh that's fine." I said without any embarrassment, "It's nice to hear you enjoying yourself. Err no! That's not what I meant."

"Don't worry Mike I know what you mean." she laughed, "We, or should I say I, will try and keep the noise down in future."

"No please you just enjoy yourself don't worry about us. Brought back memories of when I was younger, Mary was a bit like you. Ohh sorry getting a bit personal. I think I better quit while I can."

"No Mike. Come round and have a cup of coffee with me." she said with a smile "You never really talk about yourselves and I would really like to if that's ok? Your such nice people really. Really rare these days to find genuine people."

"How could I say no?" I laughed, "But all this flattery isn't necessary."

"Shut up and come through."

I followed her to the house and as we entered the conservatory she said, "Take a seat. I will bring out a tray."

No matter how I tried I couldn't get the noises of the previous night out of my head and as I watched her walk away I imagined that nice rounded bum thrashing around in a sexual melee. Helen returned with a tray and poured out two mugs of coffee.

"So how did you and Mary meet then?" she asked

I told her how we had both been at the Margate festival in the 60's. She laughed when I told her it had really been a Mods and Rockers war or gang fight as she would know it. She couldn't believe that at the end of the battle we all sat on the beach together drinking, having a laugh and making love. And when I told her the police just sat on the wall and had a drink with us she was amazed. Anyway I told her how a few months later we got married, how we had lost our son and how, being the generation we were we accepted it as part of life and got on with it.

She listened intently, as I slowed down she said, "The 60's. Wow all love making and Peace Man." with this last she put up the reverse V sign.

I laughed, "Yes, well that was a long time ago."

"Do you and Mary still....?"she started, "Sorry maybe that's a bit personal."

"No!" I said with a smile, "No it's not too personal and no not really not anymore She doesn't have the energy anymore. Anyway we're much to old for that."

"Don't be daft, your never too old. You're a very active man, I've seen you in the garden, your fit enough for your age and you play a lot of golf that must need fitness. What is it they say? A round of golf is a 10 mile hike."

"How did you know I played golf?" I asked, surprised that she had noticed as I kept my bag in the clubhouse.

She laughed out loud, "Oh I'm sorry Mike, but you always come back with your trousers tucked in your socks."

"Do I really" I laughed, "I had never realised. I will have to watch that or Mary might get onto me." I got the last bit from the outtakes of Liar Liar with Jim Carrey but I don't know if Helen got the joke.

After a short silence I said, "I suppose it just happens when you have been with someone for a long time. You sort of lose interest or drive, or both."

"Drink your coffee before it gets cold." she said, "I didn't mean to upset you. Sorry."

"Nooo, really it's fine." I said, forcing a cheerful smile, "And stop saying sorry."

"Oops I think he's onto me." Helen said, and did the same kind of moves that Carrey did in the film, which went a long way to bring back the light mood.

We chatted for a half hour or so then Helen said she had to pick the children up from childcare. I went home and thought about what she had said. In the end I forced it from my mind as all I could think of was her and Jerry rutting the previous night.

That night the same thing happened again, banging on the wall and loud voices. This time Mary laughed, "Remember when we were like that?" she said to my surprise "We used to be at it all the time. Remember that Hotel in Spain when the people complained we woke the kids up?"

I thought for a moment and then laughed, "God that was a long time ago. They were really annoyed. I remember we did it again the following night just to annoy them."

We chatted for sometime about when we were younger till well after the noises stopped . Then we made love. Not as Helen and |Jerry did. Even if the headboard did bang on the wall a few times. But as we always had, nothing very exciting. Our sexual adventuring had gone with the seventies but after a gap of a few years it was nice to know we could still do it.

The following day I again saw Helen in the garden. I was going to try and ignore her but she looked at me sheepishly. "It was your own fault." she said, "And anyway from what I heard we weren't the only ones at it last night."

I blushed, and went on the defensive, "Yes but not quite as frenetic and certainly not as....shall we say verbal as some others I could mention. Coffee?"

Coming through the gate she said "Oh I know. I am sorry for the language but I just can't help it. It must be horrible for you, I know I have a really foul mouth at times. Maybe we should move into the back room then you wont hear it so much. I don't want to upset you or Mary."

"No don't be silly the language doesn't bother me in the least. I can swear as well as the next man." I said

"Well it must have been a bit of a turn on from the noises I heard through the wall." Helen said with a smile.

"Ahh" I said, handing Helen her coffee. "Not quite in your league though I fear. Anyway you said I have only myself to blame. What did you mean by that?"

"Ohh." she said, "Well I told Jerry that you had heard us the other night and think the thought of being listened to just turned him on so much he had to do it again. Not that I'm complaining." She was obviously embarrassed.

"Well you can tell him I am more than happy to listen as much as he likes." I laughed but I think Helen knew I was deadly serious.

"If I do that I will never get any sleep." she laughed

"Me neither." which made her laugh even more

"Well I have to go." she said "You come round mine tomorrow as we seem to be making morning coffee a habit ok."

"My pleasure my dear." I said with a slight bow, "Will 10am be alright with madam?"

"Cheeky." She laughed, "Yes ten will be fine." and she headed off to the gate.

You know that thing that happens when you see someone everyday, you don't actually see them. You don't look at them, you sort of look through them or look in there direction but don't actually see them, notice them. I think that is how I had been looking at Helen, but as she crossed to the gate I saw someone entirely different. It suddenly came to my notice that she was a really good looking young woman. Slim waist, curvy hips that seemed to have a hypnotic sway to them. And if I was being totally honest she had wonderful breasts. Not that she actually flaunted them. No low cut tops as such. She did wear sensible skirts and loose fitting jeans. But she really was a good looking woman.

I watched that wonderful sway disappear beyond the gate and cleared away the cups. I had promised Mary that I would start decorating the spare room today so I suppose I better go and make a start. I changed into some old jeans and my decorating shirt, covered in the history of past decorating work. I cleared the room of furniture and started steaming the old wallpaper off. I started by the door and worked my way round to the window. I loved technology, these steam strippers made short work of a room, not like the old method of wetting the wall and scraping the paper off.

Anyway I digress. I had decided to get to the window and then make a cup of coffee, which I did. Bringing the coffee upstairs so I could work and drink. I stood by the window looking into the fields at the back of the house, just sort of day dreaming really. My gaze went to my right and my heart jumped into my mouth. I stepped back two paces not wanting to be seen. Or I suppose not wanting to be caught would be the correct phrase. But curiosity was always going to get the better of me. 

I stepped forward one pace and craned my neck as far as I could, yes, I did see what I thought. The conservatory that was attached to Helens house was right under my position and I could see she was on her sun bed. Naked. I always thought those things sort of lay on top of you, but this one was at the side of her pointing down at a forty-five degree angle. It hid nothing of her body, though it was only her back it had my heart going so loud I had to control my breathing for fear having a seizure, or that's how it felt.

I took another step forward. As she was on her front she couldn't see me, but if she turned over she would be looking in my direction. I watched half hoping she would turn over but half hoping she wouldn't. If she did I would have to hide. She had been hiding her body in her loose fitting clothes, The body I was gazing on bore very little resemblance to the one that had been in my kitchen earlier. That body was gorgeous, this body was absolutely stunning and not just because it was naked. It was firm and shapely, the curves accentuated by the bumps, but both complimenting each other perfectly.

Suddenly she moved to turn over, I jumped spilling my coffee all down my shirt as I stepped out of sight. I sat on the floor for some stupid reason, looking into me hands. I suppose I was a little ashamed of peaking at her the way I did, but hell I was just decorating, I didn't do it on purpose. Did I?

To begin with I didn't see her on purpose, but if I looked again, well I would be guilty, no question. But I had to get the room stripped didn't I. I was going to take the curtain rod down while I drank my coffee but I decided to pull the curtains and carry on with my work. I closed the curtains and did my very best not to look over at Helen, tried but didn't succeed. A quick glimpse told me she was on her back, black goggles covered her eyes her breasts standing proud even though she was laying down, I didn't see anymore but knew I couldn't resist another look before long.

Silly as it sounds I decided to strip the room from the other direction., approaching the window from the other side. That way I could take a peak at Helen as my reward for doing so well. You have never seen a room stripped so fast in your life. Back at the window now I stood by the gap in the curtains and took a sneak look at Helen. She still lay there, naked, beautiful. Proud breasts, firm stomach, curvy hips long legs and just above her vagina a slim line of pubic hair. A bit like a sideways moustache I laughed to myself. God my cock was hard, who the hell needs Viagra when you have a view like this to turn you on.

I stood looking for what seemed like ages lost in a dream world, till she moved and woke me up. I realised that I was in full view if she looked up and again fell back, this time I was laughing at my stupidity. Those goggles were total blackout for safety, but still I fell back

I rushed downstairs and made another cup of coffee, sitting at the table shaking, not sure whether it was the excitement of watching that gorgeous woman sun bathe or the fear of being caught. Probably a mixture of both, whatever, it was an hour before I could summon up the courage to go back upstairs and look out of the window. She had gone, I breathed a sigh of relief, as much as I would love to watch her all day, I don't know if I could live with the guilt feelings.

I stared at the sun bed for a while and then taking a deep breath opened the curtains and continued stripping the room. It seemed to take forever but once it was done I had a final look out the window. I don't think that view would ever be the same again. 

I didn't say anything to Mary of course, she was just pleased that I had made a start. I told her I would continue tomorrow with the painting and probably paper the following day. She seemed a bit bemused at me giving her an itinerary as I had never done before but I just said I didn't want her thinking I was going to sneak off to golf.

That night again was disturbed with banging and shouting from the bedroom next door. If anything it seemed even louder than before. Mary just went to sleep. How? I don't know but she did have a smile on her face. I listened till silence descended. Thinking of Helens body naked in bed with her husband, him thrusting into her, she begging for him to fuck her brains out, and not to stop, and harder fuck it harder. All the things she had screamed at him. It took ages for me to fall asleep, partly because of the impossible erection I had and partly because of the impossible imaginings that went on in my head.

The next morning as arranged I went round Helens at ten, the conservatory door was open and she was just bringing the coffee tray out. "I knew you wouldn't be late. That's what I love about the older generation." she said, "Always well mannered, always on time and....." as I pushed her chair in "....so gentlemanly."

For some reason I was sort of lost for words, I think guilt may have been a part of it, but the way I saw her now also played a huge part in it as well. It seemed that her top was just that little bit lower, her breasts that little bit bigger and the fact that she wore a skirt, not exactly short but above the knee also, I don't know, maybe made me feel she dressed for me, Stupid I know but when you're my age you can live in hope can't you.

"You ok Mike?" she asked. "You seem a little quiet this morning."

"Oh yes I'm fine I just had a bad night."

"Oh we didn't keep you awake again did we? I am so sorry"

"Oh no not all. In fact I have come to enjoy the sound of you enjoying yourselves." I said it without thinking and regretted it straight away. "Sorry. That sounds really bad. Like a voyeur or something."

"Oh don't be silly Mike. We both love the fact that you can hear us. We find it quite a turn on knowing we are being listened to. I think that's why it gets more and more outrageous. Or hadn't you noticed that?"

"Have you done it before then, where you used to live?"

"No never."

In some way that pleased me, like it was just ours, which again was silly as I didn't really know what Jerry thought. "I'm glad." I said, a little shyly.

"Mike, you will get me blushing."

"After what I heard last night I don't think I could make you blush."

"See, I can feel it I've gone all red." she put her hands to her cheeks and giggled like a schoolgirl.

I stood up and bowed formerly, "My most humble apologies my dear." I said and sat down again, now we were both laughing

"Your so sweet you know." she said quite seriously, "You are really such a gentleman." She put her hand to my cheek and brushed it lightly.

"Now I have gone all red." I said. And I had, bright red, partly because of the instant erection I got at her touch.

I stood up and turned to look down the garden hiding my embarrassment. The sun bed was still out so I picked up the goggles and looked through them. They were not as black as I expected.

"I didn't mean to embarrass you." Helen said, taking the goggles and putting them back on the table. "I wouldn't hurt you for the world I hope you know that."




Young Couple Meets Older Love



Now I was even more embarrassed, "Coffee." I said sitting back down.

She sat down and passed me a mug of coffee, "Do you mind if I ask you a personal question? You don't have to answer if you don't wont to."

"Am I going to get embarrassed again?"

She laughed a little nervously, "Probably but like I said you don't have to answer if you don't want to and lets face it, we have discussed more intimate things about me than what I am going to ask about you."

"Hmm intimate eh." I said, sort of comically, "Go on then ask away."

"Well." she started, "You said you and |Mary don't have sex very often anymore. But do you still think about it? It's just that Jerry said that a man, whatever his age will always think about sex at sometime whatever his circumstances."

I laughed, she obviously felt awkward asking the question but must have been curious enough to ignore the awkwardness. "Yes I think about it. Not all the time, there isn't much point really but sometimes, yes."

"Fantasise?" she screwed her face up, like she thought she may be pushing the point a bit too far.

Surprisingly I was becoming less and less embarrassed, in fact, I think I found it quite refreshing to be so open about it. "Yes I fantasise."

Now her shoulders hunched up like she was pushing it to the limit and expected to be shut out "About?"

I smiled at her, "Well all sorts of things, I am a man you know. Just because I'm over sixty doesn't mean I have broken down. The body works fine and so does the mind."

She laughed, "Nicely avoided and I didn't doubt it all still worked fine. Jerry say's he has always wondered what it would be like to be watched while we had sex. That's why you listening to us turns him on so much. Oh shit I didn't mean to put it like that, what I mean is knowing your listening turns us on even more."

"I know what you meant and I have to admit it turns me on as well. Unfortunately Mary just enjoys listening to you enjoy yourself, I don't think it has the same effect on her as it does on me. It doesn't turn her on."

"Oh. I'm really sorry about that. It must be very frustrating for you listening to us every night It's unfair. I am going to move the bed."

"No!" I said sharply, "Please don't, I cant tell you how....refreshing it is to hear you enjoying each other so much, or the pleasure that I get from it. I am ashamed to say that I look forward to it, and I think it's time for me to go."

"No you don't." Helen said, pushing me back into my seat. "I am sorry, I have a big mouth sometimes. It's just that I like talking to you, your like a father figure if you like, but not, if you know what I mean. I just find you so easy to talk to, it seems about anything really. I'll make more coffee, then you can go and finish your decorating."

To say I was shocked was an understatement, the look she gave me was no hint of any kind as to whether or not she knew I had been looking at her, but she knew I was decorating and I don t remember telling her about it.

"Yes it's going to take a couple of days, painting today and papering tomorrow." I said, searching for some sign. Nothing.

"I remember when Jerry and I done this place. Thank god we had the conservatory, we used to collapse in here about ten at night after working all day on the house, we still do most nights, have a glass of wine and a cuddle before we go to bed. It's such a peaceful room, looking up at the stars, quite romantic really."

We chit chatted for a little while and then I said "I better go and get started on the painting."

"Well I'm going to go under the sun bed for a while, so I will think of you decorating while I'm being lazy." she smiled, what seemed to me to be a knowing smile. I smiled back but said nothing

It was probably one of the hardest things I had ever done, walking back to my house at a normal pace. Once inside the house I ran upstairs and to the window, I peeked around the still closed curtains. Helen was stripping off, once naked she lay on the sun bed seemingly looking straight up at me, she just lay there, not putting the lamp on, not even putting her black glasses on. Just, seemingly, looking at me.

Should I take the chance, should I pull the curtains open. What if she didn't know I had been looking and she saw me now. She would hate me, but what if she did know and wanted me to look now. What to do. What to do. To hell with it, I would take the curtain rail down, then at least I would have some sort of a reason for being there at the window. I started to unhook the curtains. As soon as the first curtain dropped Helen smiled, donned her black glasses and turned the lamp on. She did know, and she wanted me to look. Fuck I was so hard.

I must have watched her for an hour or more, she turned over twice before switching the light out, getting up and walking naked into the house, but not before looking up at me, smiling.

I was on a high. I never thought that anything like this could ever happen to me, but if it never happened again I would die a very happy man. I didn't finish painting the room. When Mary came home I told her I had been on the phone to a friend for ages chatting and would finish it later that night. 

She said, "Don't worry about it."

But I insisted. Saying "I want the paint dry so I can paper it tomorrow."

To make it seem real I went up about 8.45 and started painting very rapidly, not quite finishing in case Mary came in, she would see I still had more to do. She usually went to bed about ten anyway. Every now and then I looked out the window to see if the conservatory was occupied.

Mary popped her head in the door, "I'm going to bed dear, don't be too late"

I kissed her and said, "No I wont, I don't have much more to do. I'll say good night in case you fall asleep." With that she left me to my painting. Not long after I saw movement out the window. Jerry and Helen were settling on the settee in the conservatory, glass of wine in hand and ready for bed, I assumed. He was just wearing boxers and she was in a flimsy nightdress, very thin and virginal white. It wasn't long before Jerry was kissing Helen and I could see that there passion was growing, along with my own. Before long Helen was on the floor between Jerry's legs, she looked up at me and smiled then lowered her head onto his erect cock. It had been a very long time since I had been given a blow job, but even at her best I don't think Mary did it as well as Helen was doing it, she seemed to relish the taste, like a delicacy. Now and again she would look up at me as she licked his knob end then take it deep into her mouth. I guessed when he cum because she took a long deep suck and then licked her lips.

A minute later Jerry put her on the settee and slowly removed her night dress, he kissed her whole body, I could see her nipples standing up hard as he licked them. It dawned on me that the settee had been moved from it's usual position. They were doing this for me, then I remember what |Helen had said, that Jerry had always fantasised about being watched while making love to her. Well they were putting on a great show. Helens legs were now spread wide, one on the floor and the other over the back of the settee, Jerry lowered his head and buried his face in her sweet pussy, his hands joining hers on her tits as he worked those swollen lips, she had her eyes open a lot of the time looking at me, as she closed them her mouth opened and I could swear I heard a cry of pleasure, the look on her face was so angelic, her hips pushing up to his face for some time before she slowed her movements and pulled his head up to hers, kissing him, licking her juices from his face. Now he turned her onto her knees, her hands on the back of the settee. Moving behind her I could see his erection disappear into her from behind, the look of pleasure on her face was something special, she loved the feel of him, or was it the knowledge that I was watching. Again she kept looking at me I could tell by the look in her eyes as she approached her orgasm, I egged her on to come and I egged him on to please her. He speeded up and I was saying no not yet she isn't there yet. Then she opened her eyes wide looking straight at me she pursed her lips and blew me a kiss just as her orgasm hit her. This time I did hear noise, all the words I had become used to.

"Oh yes babe fuck it babe, harder fill my cunt babe oh yes ohhhhh yeeeesss." They were going at it like I had never seen before, how they stood it so hard, so passionate for so long I don't know. Suddenly my throbbing cock gave a huge twitch and I was coming where I stood, powerful spasms as my come hit my boxers and had nowhere to go, all this without me even touching it. I leaned forward onto the windowsill for support. My knees were ready to cave in long before theirs did, but finally they came to a stop. They collapsed on the settee and seemed to be laughing, they cuddled up together and kissed for a while before standing up. Helen faced me and Jerry stood behind her cupping her breasts, they both looked up at me and waved, Helen blew me another kiss and then turned and kissed Jerry. Then they were gone. I was still shaking from my own orgasm, my cock still twitching

I stood looking into the dark conservatory for ages, not really believing what had happened, but knowing full well that it had. "Shit what the fuck would I say next day if Helen wanted coffee. Fuck fuck fuck." I wouldn't know where to put my face. No I would have to go out, yes have a game of golf yes I would do that. Thankfully the painting was finished so I went downstairs and had a stiff drink of scotch, something I rarely ever did but I think the occasion called for it. I wasn't sure if it was in celebration or to calm my nerves so I had another one so that both reasons were covered. Then I had one for Jerry, and then I had a very large one for Helen. I hoped that would be enough to get me to sleep so I went up to bed. 

To my surprise I could hear the familiar bang banging on the wall, they were fucking again, wow they were insatiable. The language was foul, and I am sure I heard my name, but put it down to fantasy more than fact. I smiled and listened to them for the next hour, surprised they could still go that long after what they had done down stairs. Surprisingly I slept very well.

I got up in the morning and prepared for a game of golf. Just after Mary left the phone rang. It was Helen. "Coffee, mine, one hour." she said

"I thought I might have a game of golf." I said, a little timidly

She repeated "Coffee, mine, one hour." and hung up.

I was like a school child who had been caught out, I paced up and down for an hour making excuses for being upstairs watching them. "Fuck it" I said finally and went round Helens. I felt so bad as I entered. I saw Helen and just burst out, "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I didn't mean...."

She had rushed over to me and put her arms round my neck, "No don't be please, we did it for you, we knew you were watching, don't you see we wanted you to watch we wanted you to be part of it. Please don't be sorry, we wanted you to enjoy it, enjoy us." Stepping back a little she said, "You did enjoy it didn't you?"

"Fuck me I loved every minute of it. I couldn't believe when I went to bed you were at it again. How do you keep going for so long? I was exhausted just watching and listening."

"That's the first time I have ever heard you swear."

"Oh! I'm sorry, I got carried away. I do apologise."

She laughed and pushed me towards a settee, "Don't be fuckin silly, I love it when men act like men. I hate all this prim and proper stuff, I always swear like a trooper, most unlady like I know and I never do it in public but at home, as you should well know I swear all the time. So did you enjoy seeing me being fucked then?"

Still excited at the thought of what I had seen and the relief that it was what they wanted, I answered in the same vein. "It was fucking wonderful. What do you want me to say? It was stunning."

"We want you to describe how you felt, what you saw and what it made you think of." Jerry said as he joined us for coffee.

I jumped up not sure what to do. This was the first time he had been here at the morning coffee break "Mike sit down please. Relax, Helen has told me everything that has been going on ok. You listening to us fucking every night. You watching her sun bathe the other day and yesterday. We fucked in here last night for you, not just for us. We wanted you to watch. I have always wanted to be watched and never done it. The thought was a real turn on, doing it was fuckin awesome. So tell me what you saw and what you felt and I will tell you how I felt, I leave Helen to tell you her side later. I have to go soon."

"Well to begin with I didn't mean to see Helen the other day, it just happened. I tried not to look but, well she is a gorgeous looking woman and I couldn't help myself. Yesterday I think she knew I had been watching because she didn't turn the lamp on till I took the curtains down. Both times I got so hard I thought I would break my zipper. She said that you sometimes came in here at night so I went upstairs to finish the painting, hoping you might be in here and then you were."

I paused, taking a deep breath then I let it all spill out. How I loved the look of her cunt how the sight of Jerry eating it made me hard how the way she had sucked his cock was unbelievable and how the way he had fucked her doggy style had been so awesome I had come in my pants. I held back nothing the language was as foul as anything they had used in the bedroom and I felt exhausted when I had finished. Shakily I picked up my coffee and gulped it down, "Could I have another please?" I said, shaking

"Wow" Helen said, "That was beautiful, really truly beautiful."

"Mike." Jerry said putting his hand on my shoulder, "I am so glad we moved here, I am so glad that we became friends and I am so glad that what has passed between us, here last night, has given us all so much pleasure."

"Really?" I said, a little surprised at the genuineness of his comment

"Really. I feel, we feel, that your part of the family now, a really close part of the family. After all you have taken part in our sex life." With this last part he burst out laughing. Seemingly his laughter burst a bubble of tension as we all laughed together.

"You haven't commented on my outfit this morning Mike." Helen said

To be honest I hadn't noticed it with all the pressure and tension but as she swirled round I saw that she was wearing a loose top buttoned up just enough to hide her breasts and a short flared skirt. Very short for Helen I thought but really sexy. Stunning as ever, "A little more revealing than you normally wear. I love the way the skirt flairs up when you spin round showing your nice legs."

"See Jerry. I told you he was a gentleman, nice legs indeed."

"I think you may have hurt her feelings Mike, I think she was hoping you saw more than legs, she is a terrible flirt and exhibitionist, as if you didn't already know."

"My most humble apologies my dear what I meant to say was, I love the way the skirt flairs up showing your hot cunt and your gorgeous bum cheeks, the top could do with one less button done up but otherwise it shows off your firm tits to perfection."

"Ooo you asked for that one bitch." Jerry said laughing

"Wow Mike if I didn't know better I might think you were coming out of your shell." she sat on my lap and added "you better undo another button then."

I looked at Jerry, " I wouldn't argue with her if I was you, after all it was your criticism not mine. I have to go. I will see you later babes be gentle with him." 

As I undid the button on Helens top Jerry kissed her goodbye "Mike come round for a drink tonight, bring Mary."

"Yes, will do." I said. But my eyes were firmly fixed on Helens heaving breasts. Tightly fitted into her bra the cleavage seemed to go on forever.

I heard the front door close as Helen said "You like?"

I lifted my gaze " I have liked them since the first moment I saw them."

"I fancy going into the city to do some shopping. Drive me?"

"Err yes, ok sure why not." I stammered "Meet me out the front, ok."

"Ok hun."

That was nice, it made me feel all warm inside, a simple word but with such feeling. I met her out the front and she got in "I love your car." Helen said as she got in.

I laughed, "Jaguar XJS. Old but smooth and in perfect working order just like it's owner, with many more miles in it yet."

Helen laughed at the comparison, "Yes I bet it has, and it's owner."

The town was about twenty minutes away but the city would take another twenty minutes so we chatted, about all sorts of things. Inevitably the conversation turned to the previous nights exploits. "Jerry and I love role play in sex. Do you like role play?" 

I was a bit surprised by the question so paused before I answered, "Well I used to but it has been so long now. Why?"

"Well don't take this wrong ok." she said a little nervously, "And you can always say no if you want to but...."

"Get on with it woman, you and your 'You can always say no if you want to' I couldn't ever say no to you and you know it."

She gave that little girly giggle I loved so much, "Hmmm I know, wicked aren't I. Ok. Jerry enjoyed last night so much he gave me his credit card and told me to go out and buy some sexy undies and any other clothes I fancied."

"Yes and....?"

"He sort of suggested that I give you the credit card and pin number and sort of let my father figure treat me to some sexy clothes. What do you think?"

"You mean role playing, Me sugar daddy, you sexy niece kind of thing."

"That's it, what do you think?"

"I'd love to, I have always wanted to be an actor, it will be a laugh."

She launched herself at me, putting her arms around my neck and kissing me on the cheek, "Oooh Mickey it's going to be so much fun with you in the family." 

I did manage to keep control of the car, "Mickey, I think I like that, Uncle Mickey. Now don't do that again or I may have to tan your hide young woman."

She twiddled her fingers in her lap, "Sorry Uncle Mickey, I wont do it again." she said childishly.

Most of the city centre was pedestrian way so we had to park the car and walk round the shopping area. As you might have guessed Helen headed straight for a lingerie shop. She handed me the credit card and told me the number, "Lets have some fun." she said

Walking a pace behind her I watched as this little girl, which at the moment is what she was, strolled excitedly into the store. For the next thirty minutes I was in seventh heaven. This wasn't a cheap pick off the racks store. Each customer had there own sales person and their own changing room with a viewing area. Helen tried on some of the skimpiest sets of underwear I had ever seen. Most left nothing to the imagination. Each one she tried she would come out and show me, giggling and acting like a little girl. She was playing the 'neice' to the limit and I whole heartedly joined in.

We left with three bra and pants sets, complete with suspenders made of different materials, several pairs of different coloured stockings and two items of lingerie which when she tried them on nearly made me come in my pants again. Her tits were on full view and what the panties hid didn't need much of an imagination. The total cost was £583.00. I was stunned. "How much did Jerry say you could spend?" I asked as we left

She slipped her arm through mine and said "Well as you can see it's a platinum card and all he said was it's clear and not to max it out."

I looked at the card, the limit marked on it was ten grand. "Fuck me!" I gasped slipping it into my wallet

"Ooooo, is uncle not having fun?"

I laughed and patted her hand, "I loved every minute of it. What's next?"




Young Couple Meets Older Love



For nearly two hours we went from shop to shop. She tried on different skirts, tops more underwear, shoes and some really kinky boots which she just couldn't resist, along with a very short leather skirt and thin leather jacket. These she tried on together and when she came out of the changing room to show me my cock jumped into erection. She put on that sexy pointy out hip stance that women are so good at and looked intensely at me, her hair over one side of her face. "Now I know uncle will love this. Won't you uncle." 

"Ohh yes." I said, and if the sales person had been in any doubt about 'uncle' she wasn't anymore

As we drove home Helen said, "I have had so much fun today. I hope 'uncle; enjoyed himself a little."

I laughed, I was really on a high. "Uncle enjoyed every minute of looking at your cunt and your tits, as well as your happy face. He loves what you bought and hopes to see you in them again sometime."

"Hmmm that would be nice, I bought them for you as much as Jerry, but the leather is just for you. For when you take me out to dinner."

"Dinner? When?" I said shocked

"Hmmm we'll see, soon, very soon I hope."

We arrived home and I helped Helen carry her bags in. I said "I really should go and hang some paper."

Helen put on that little girly attitude she had adopted with me and moving close put her arm around my neck. She played her finger along my cheek and said, "I had a lovely time uncle, thank you so much." She kissed me gently on the cheek

"It really was my pleasure." I said "Oh your card, I lost count of how much we spent, I'm sorry."

"Never mind it doesn't matter, Jerry knows my taste he wont expect a small bill." she was Helen the grown up now, "See you tonight ok, and bring Mary. We only seem to see her when she is coming in or going out these days."

"I will." I said, heading for the back door, "About 8.30."

"Yeah great, take care." I felt her eyes on my back as I walked away, turning I gave a big smile and waved. She seemed to jump for joy and waved back. Maybe it was just what I wanted to see.

As I sat in my kitchen drinking a cup of coffee it dawned on me what had happened that morning. Up till this point it had all, well, just happened. I hadn't had any time to think about it and had just gone with the flow. But when I thought about it a huge smile crossed my face and I got a big hard on in my pants. This gorgeous woman, with her husbands consent, no, not consent, encouragement, had taken me shopping for her sexy underwear. He must have known that she would display her body to me. I don't really know how much he and Helen had discussed it, but he had to know I would be looking at her in underwear that really only he should see. Then it sort of dawned on me that, something was going on here that I didn't seem to know about. Or did I? I knew that Jerry enjoyed me looking at his wife, not only naked but when they were having sex, so had I become part of their sex life? And just how far would it go?

I couldn't think on that line anymore. Determined to enjoy whatever I could of the situation I forced them from my mind and started hanging paper. By the time Mary got home the room was finished as I was hanging paper almost as rapidly as my mind was going over the possibilities with Helen and Jerry.

"Hello dear, I'm home" Mary shouted, "How's it going?"

"All done." I said with a smile, "I've had a good day, been finished for a while." I felt a bit guilty about the lie but I could hardly tell Mary about the shopping trip could I?

"Helen said you went shopping with her this morning. Oh and we're invited round for dinner this evening."

So much for my lie, so soon uncovered I laughed to myself, "Yes about 8.30." I said, "If that's ok?"

"Yes that's fine. Would you like some tea."

Always the same, everyday she would come home and make tea. Everyday I would say yes even though I prefer coffee. "Yes please, be down in a second." Life goes on I thought. Life goes on.

8.30 arrived and we made our way next door. Mary seemed quite excited at the prospect which seemed a bit strange, but I thought nothing of it, putting it down to a change of scenery, we didn't get out very much these day.

Helen was dressed casual but sexy, not showing too much of anything and Jerry was in slacks and t shirt. We had a nice meal, pleasant conversation and then sat in the conservatory drinking wine. Mary and I sat on the settee while Jerry and Helen were sitting in on the three seater opposite. There seemed to be a slight tension in the air, something underlying but I couldn't put my finger on it.

"I do love this room at this time of night." Helen said, looking up at the stars.

"Yes it's a nice room." I said, smiling.

"Yes it is." Mary agreed, "And such a nice view from the spare room don't you think?" She turned slightly to look at me, smiling, then faced back toward our host's who were also smiling. I got the deepest impression I was missing something here but afraid of being wrong I just ignored Mary's comment.

"So did Mike tell you about our shopping trip then Mary." Helen asked

"No we were running a bit late and anyway I wanted to see what you got."

"Oh you must see it. It's really sexy stuff." and off she went returning a moment later laden with her shopping bags, "Jerry loves it, said I should have got some more." she was giggling now. I was confused.

She pulled out the first set, black lacy and really sexy. "When I tried this one on I had the stockings on as well. You loved it didn't you Mike?"

A stunned silence from me, grins from Jerry and Helen, and what was happening to Mary I had no idea as she was turned away from me.

"Oh and when I put this one on I sat on Mikes lap, the sales girl didn't know where to put her face." Helen said pulling out one of the baby doll sets.

I was stumped, Jerry and Helen were still smiling, in fact almost verging on laughter. Mary had still said nothing, and I was not about to ruin my marriage by opening my big mouth, not that I had the faintest idea what to say.

Helen pulled out yet another set. "This set I got Mike to undo the bra strap before I took it off. Then I walked back into the changing room topless."

At this Mary's shoulders were shaking and she was making a muffled sound, she was crying. "Mary, I'm sorry I ....I."

Suddenly they all burst out laughing, "Did you get the leather set I told you about?" Mary asked, between fits of hysterical laughter. 

Helen pulled it out of the bag. "Poor Mike almost come in his pants." They all laughed so much I couldn't help but join in.

As the laughter started to subside Mary stood up and went to sit next to Jerry, Helen sat the other side

"Oh husband of mine." A phrase Mary always used when she was serious, "I love you dearly. And I know you love me. And always will. We have been blessed to have had so many good years together. We have been doubly blessed by having such wonderful people come to live next to us."

My head was bowed. I felt ashamed of what had been going on over the last few days. Close to tears I looked at Mary. "Mary, I am so sorry I didn't mean to hurt you."

"Shut up and listen you silly wonderful man." Another of her phrases when she didn't want to be interrupted. "Nothing has happened that I don't know about, even..." and at this she looked at Helen "engineered."

"What!" I said surprised, I looked from Mary to Helen to Jerry. They were all looking at me, smiling. "You knew?"

" Of course I knew. I knew from the first time we heard them, well you know what. I also knew that you wanted more than I could give you. I don't feel that way anymore. It's nothing to do with you just the body doesn't work properly anymore."

"But I..."

"Shut up and listen." Mary demanded. She took a deep breath. Helen put her arm round her for support and Jerry held her hand. "We three have met several times over the past few weeks. I told them how much their night activities got you excited, how it 'turned you on'. Helen told me you had been joking about it so I decided that I wanted the spare room decorated. I knew you wouldn't question why and I told Helen what time you would be going in there. It was Jerry's idea about the sun bed and everything else just followed really. They told me everything that happened and I have had a wonderful day in London with Jerry. Did you know he has never been to the British museum. You know how much I love the sights, so while Helen showed you her sights, I showed Jerry mine" At this they all laughed again. I had to admit it was funny

"So you set me up, the three of you." I said, feeling a little angry being the butt of their joke.

Helen dashed over and kneeling on the floor in front of me took my hand. "No, it wasn't like that Mike. This is no prank, no joke. This is real." she said.

"Mike." Jerry said, "Helen and I love you both dearly, we feel like we have found true friends. There is no way we could allow anything to happen with you without letting Mary know. As it was Mary instigated things by approaching us. What she, and hopefully you, want or wanted just happens to run parallel with something that Helen and I have wanted for a very long time but never been able to find. We never found people we liked enough, or who wanted the same sort of things we wanted."

"Don't you see Mike?" Helen continued, "We love you both dearly. But like you and Mary. Jerry and I have different likes and dislikes. Mary loves museums and so does Jerry. I hate them and from what Mary says so do you. But it's not just that. I have always wanted an 'uncle'. What happened today was such a turn on for me. I loved it and am still on a high. Jerry has always wanted to see me with another man. He didn't know till we met you and things went the way they did that the thought of that man being older was what finally did it for him."

I looked at Mary. She sat next to me and took my head in her hands. "I have loved you almost all my life. I will love you till the day I die." she put her arm around Helen, "These two wonderful people have filled a void that has been in my life for too long, and they have it in there power to give you something that I know you have yearned for. I have always known you better than you know yourself. I knew the minute you looked at Helen that you fancied her. I doubt you had the slightest idea. What followed just seemed to be natural. We just seemed to blend together so well and the better we got to know them the better we seemed to blend. We are a family, we are one." she put her other hand on Helens, Jerry came over and put his hand on top of the pile.

I couldn't believe it. Who could? Lets be honest. I couldn't deny what she said about the way we blended so well. And it was as plain as day how much I fancied Helen, but they were so young. Thirty years younger than us.

"I'm going home now. I have had a long day and am tired." Mary said getting up. I moved to go with her but she pushed me down. "You stay. Jerry will walk me home and when he returns you can ask them all those questions that are running wild in your head." She bowed to kiss me on top of the head and, holding Jerry's arm walked away, leaving me with a million questions and the sexiest woman I had ever met. 

Helen followed them to the door, then turned back, "Drink?" she asked quietly.

"Please." I answered, "A large one I think."

Helen brought back a large scotch and a glass of wine for herself. I couldn't think what to say and it seemed neither could Helen. 

It took Jerry's return to break the silence "Are you ok Mike?" he said pouring himself a drink. 

"If I said I was confused it would be an understatement." I said, "I was confused this morning. This goes well beyond that."

"May I ask why?" Helen asked gently "I think I know but it may help if you say it."

I tilted my head slightly, feeling a tear well up. "I don't think I ever realised just how much she loved me, and I am ashamed." Helen put her arm around my neck and pulled my head to her shoulder. I fought back the tears. "I think I need to be with her if you don't mind?"

"No, we understand. Mary invited us round for coffee in the morning, I will call before we come round." Jerry said

Helen kissed me lightly on the head as I rose and Jerry walked me to the gate. "Friday tomorrow so I have taken a day off work, bank holiday Monday so a long weekend." He said, "I will see you in the morning."

I went into the house and up to the bedroom. Mary was reading as usual. I undressed and got into bed. She put her book down and pulling my arm around her she snuggled up to me. "I love you dearly. I love them dearly. I want you to be happy with our life, I want you to be happy with what has happened and whatever will happen. I want you to be happy because it will make me happy." she said softly. "And anyway I am going to have a great time having a 'toy boy' taking me to museums and libraries and taking me out to dinner. So I intend having some fun as well." she squeezed me gently. I smiled and squeezed her back. We fell asleep in each others arms for the first time in many years.

The following morning I got up early and made Mary breakfast in bed. Something I used to do all the time, but let slip. She was surprised and said, "My my, what are you going to get up to then you naught boy" she laughed

"To be honest I really don't know, but I decided that if your looking forward to whatever may happen then I will. Although now that it's in the open I don't know what to do if that makes sense."

"Oh don't worry I think things will take there own course, one way or another."

She finished her breakfast and said, "I am going to have a shower would you make me some coffee please?"

"Coffee?" I asked, "You don't drink coffee."

"Mike, I drink coffee all the time at work. In fact I only drink tea at home. Right now I fancy a coffee, and anyway Jerry and Helen will be here soon so get on with it or I will still be in the shower when they get here. Go on shoo, shoo." she waggled her hands as though shooing away a wondering cat.

I went to the kitchen and started the coffee. I had to admit she seemed happy, relaxed more than I had seen her for a long time.

Half an hour later the phone rang. "Ok to come round?" Jerry asked cheerfully

"Yes no problem coffee is ready." I replied "Mary that was them they are on there way round."

Mary appeared at the top of the stairs. She looked radiant, "Your hair is different, I like it?" I said

"Yes so do I. I think it maybe time for me to have a, what do they call it, a makeover, what do you think?"

"If it makes you happy my love why not?"

"Hi all." Helen shouted as she walked in the back door.

I escorted Mary in and we took the coffee out into the garden as it was quite a pleasant day. Sunny but still had the early morning spring chill

After an initial bit of tension things seemed more relaxed than they had ever done. We laughed and joked and eventually got round to the previous night. "I know Mary is ok with things Mike. But how do you feel in the cold light of day?"

"I am fine. I feel a little strange to be honest but fine."

"Good cos my brother is having the kids for the weekend so I have booked a boat. We leave at 4 for the Norfolk Broads."

"What?" I said with a laugh.

"Oh you lovely man." Mary said gleefully she reached over and taking his head in her hands kissed him on the forehead, "I have always wanted to go on the broads."

"Really, you never said." I gasped

We sat for ages chatting about the trip, boats and whatever else came to mind. By the time they left we truly were one big happy family. And I found out a few more things about Mary that I had either forgotten or didn't know. She could swear quite a lot as well.

Jerry picked us up bang on 4pm and off we went on our adventure. The weather forecast was good, sunshine and heat, lovely. We drove for nearly two hours before we pulled into the harbour in Wroxham. What the man showed us as our boat was just a little bit more than that. Jerry had booked one of those huge motor launch things, the ones with the turret on top. "I have always wanted to drive one of these" Jerry said "We always put it off because it wouldn't be much fun for Helen while I was driving everywhere. I tend to get a bit involved with gadgets like this." He laughed 

We sorted out accommodation and then we were off. Half an hour later Mary and I were sitting on the rear deck with a drink, Jerry was acting the captain in his turret and Helen appeared in a short skirt and bikini top, sitting opposite me. We were soaking up the sun that appeared, bright but not hot, A typical beautiful spring/summer evening. Helen looked stunning. She lay her head back and closed her eyes. I gazed on her openly. 

Mary touched my hand, when I turned to her she was smiling. "She has a wonderful body" she said to me, "You should feel proud when your with her, she is stunning."

"Mary," Helen said, eyes still closed, "I can hear you know?"

"Only speaking the truth, and you know as well as I do you love flaunting those tits of yours. Not that I blame you of course." Mary laughed

Mary's openness was surprising but not more than a lot of other surprises I had got in the last twenty four hours. 

"Oh I am proud, I was proud. In the shops I mean." I said

"There's a mooring point up here. I think we should get settled then go to the pub for dinner and drinks. Ok with you?" Jerry asked

We all agreed and we were soon in the pub ordering dinner. Helen still dressed in her bikini top was attracting a lot of attention which she enjoyed. It seemed to me that both Jerry and Mary enjoyed seeing her turn heads as well. That along with other things were the conversation for the night. It was late when we settled into our respective beds, It was about ten minutes later when the distinct sound of sexual activity resounded from Helens room and twenty minutes later that the screams of sexual orgasm rang round the boat and quite possibly the whole boat yard.

"Is that it for the night or can we look forward to some more" Mary said laughing

"No I'm knackered." Helen said. Mary cuddled up to me and we fell asleep

Next morning Mary cooked us all breakfast and we set off once again. By midday the sun was high and Helen was in her bikini sun bathing on the deck. Her head laying at my feet. After a while she sat up and unclipping the top handed it to me. "Oil me hun." 

I looked at Mary. "For gods sake Mike what are you going to do if she wants you to fuck her, come running to ask me first. Get on with it." The idea of me asking Mary for permission before fucking Helen was enough to make us all laugh.

Even Jerry had heard, "Well he better not ask me or I'll get the camera out."

"Oh he would love that." Mary said with a laugh, "He always loved the lens pointing at him."

"Ok ok." I said. I took the oil from Helen and started to spread it over her back and down her legs. This was the first time I had actually touched her naked flesh. As she turned over I hesitated but hearing a tut from Mary I started to oil her front, starting at her legs and working up. All the time Helen watched me, and I knew that Mary did as well. Finally I took the plunge and covered those wonderful breasts in oil.

"About time." Mary said. She got up and went to stand with Jerry, patting my head as she passed, "Enjoy."

As I oiled her breasts Helen closed her eyes, "Hmmm that's nice. I have waited a long time for this. Longer than you know"

I didn't say anything just enjoyed the pleasure of touching her, feeling her flesh under my hand, the firmness of her breasts and the rock hard nipples. Not wanting to over do it I sat back in my seat, and took a huge gulp on my drink. "You know how to drive one of these Mike." Jerry called

"Well it can't be too difficult, much like a car I assume." I replied




Young Couple Meets Older Love



"Yeah pretty much, come and have a go while Mary gets changed."

"Oh ok" I was a little surprised that Mary was indeed going below decks to change, she hadn't said anything to me. I went into the cockpit and Jerry showed me the controls. Then I took over the boat. I had a couple of near misses but eventually got the hang of the reverse steering.

"Ok." Jerry said, "A docking place will come up in a minute pull into it and tie up will you." and with that he left it to me

The dock came up and with a couple of slight knocks I moored the boat safely. Mary had got changed into shorts and a thin top and walking shoes. When Jerry appeared he was similarly dressed. Helen was sitting in a seat now, still topless. Those tits hadn't dropped even an inch 

"Right this is the plan." Jerry said pulling out the map. He spread it out on the deck. "This is where we are. Mary and I are going to visit a few places here, here and here. We will end up here. If you can get there to pick us up it should be a good place to dock for the night ok."

I checked the places he had pointed out and said "Yeah that should be ok." The places they were going to visit were churches and a historical site. Something that Mary loved to see, and it seemed Jerry did as well.

Five minutes later they were gone, leaving Helen and I on our own. "Lets go and have some lunch." She said slipping her arms into the skimpy top, "Do me up would you?"

I did her top up and kissed her lightly on the shoulder. She turned me round and drew close, slowly her lips touched mine and we kissed. Not passionate, though my heart was pounding, but soft and gentle. When she pulled away she took my hand and we headed for the pub.

Although there are a lot of mooring places without any amenities most of the main landing stages had at least a pub and some even had a shop or two. We ordered a ploughman's lunch (French bread with cheese and pickle) and grabbed a table outside. Again Helen was the object of everyone's gaze, or the men at least. Now that we had kissed, and in the open, she showered me with attention, even kisses though nothing like on the boat, just a peck here and there and holding my hand or running her hand up my bare legs. We laughed and joked as if we had been together for years, it all seemed so natural. And Mary was right, I should feel, and was, very proud to be part of Helens life.

Once eaten we started off to our destination. It didn't seem that far away but with an average ten mile an hour speed limit it would take a while. Mind you having a boat that can do a lot more than ten mph was very tempting to open it up and see what it could do. Helen resumed her topless bathing while I set our course. The feeling of contentment was not only due to the peace and quiet of the canals. Looking down at Helen I knew that a great deal of it was down to her. 

After about an hour Helen joined me in the cockpit, resting her head on my shoulder and running her hand up my back, slipping it under my top and onto my skin. The feel of her hand running up my back was so sexy, I steered the boat with one hand and ran my hand over her back in much the same way as she did mine. Slowly my hand went a little lower, my thumb slipping into the waist of her briefs, following the material round to her hips and back.

"Does this feel, natural to you. Like we have been together for years?" She asked quietly.

"I have to admit it does." I replied, "If you don't mind me asking you said earlier that you had wanted this longer than I would ever know. What did you mean?"

"Oh that." She said. "When I was about 18 I used to help a neighbour of ours now and then shopping and such, his wife was very ill. He was only in his fifties. But we got on really well and I was going there for a long time, so long I was one of the family. All his relatives just accepted me being there. When his wife died it was me that got him through it and I kept going round and cleaning for him, keeping him company. Sometimes we would cuddle up on the settee together and watch a movie. Other times I would catch him looking at me, you know down my top or his hand would touch my bum. Anyway one day I realised I was in love with him, not in the same way as what I now know is boyfriend girlfriend, but we were just so very close, I felt we belonged together. He used to tuck me up in bed whenever I stayed over at his house, which as my parents were going through a bad time was quite often. When he tucked me in he would always kiss me goodnight, just a little peck, nothing more. I started to wear more revealing tops in bed, then I found a really sexy nighty in my mums wardrobe. I put it on and waited for him to come and say goodnight. I didn't say anything just lay in my bed as usual, only the nighty was see through. As he came in I patted the bed for him to sit down and made silly conversation. His eyes were fixed on my boobs. I took his hand and covered my tit with it, moving it for him till he moved it himself. Well from that he showed me everything he knew about how a woman should be pleased and how to please a man. But we never had full sex. He said it would be wrong and we should be happy with what we had. I wanted more but he was adamant so I accepted it and spent the next year or so being extremely happy. Then he died, heart attack. I didn't mourn him, I cried for him but I knew he was happy when he went because he went to his beloved wife."

"I'm sorry" I said, "I wouldn't have asked if I had known."

"No don't be. He always brings me happy thoughts. How much longer do you think?"

"Well I reckon about a half hour should do it so we have plenty of time." I said, "Do you want to moor up and catch some more sun before it goes down?"

"Mmmm that would be nice."

I pulled up to the bank and tied us up on the mooring pegs. Although the sun was now going down it was still quite warm. Helen had gone to the deck where I joined her sitting on the bench seat. As I arrived she stood up and moved in front of me. She took my hands and put them to her hips, tucking my thumbs into the elastic of her briefs. Slowly she moved my hands down, taking her briefs with them. Half way they just dropped to her ankles.

Naked now she pulled my head to her stomach. I kissed her navel then slowly went across her stomach. She stretched up and pulled the roof closed. In stretching her pussy came up, I leaned in and kissed it moving to her hips as she hung on the roof rail, I dropped to my knees and she lifted a leg on to the seat opening her pussy which already glistened with juice. I ran my tongue up her inner thigh and across her swollen lips, brushing her protruding labia. Then I ran my tongue up her lips, opening her pussy with the pressure till I came into contact with her clitoris.

Helen let the roof rail go and reached for my hand. She moved into the master cabin and pulled me into the bed. I started kissing her feet and made my way slowly up her legs, across her pubis to her stomach, then on up to her breasts. I played her nipples with my tongue, each in turn, then I made my way back down, leaving my hands to play with her nipples, squeezing them sometimes hard sometimes soft. As I again reached her pussy she spread her legs wide giving me full access to her honey pot and I sucked every last drop of juice I could get. Even though it had been so long since I had done this it seemed to come flooding back. How to play the clit and the responses, run your tongue up the slit and into the pussy then play her bud with your tongue then suck on it, and nip at it. Listen for responses and use them, when she was close slow down then start up again, the heavier her breathing the more she was ready to come. Her hands came to my head and she was pushing up to my mouth. I knew she was ready but held out a bit longer till she was thrusting at me and moaning loudly, then I let her have what she wanted.

I drove her over the edge, sucking hard on her clit at the same time as pinching hard on her nipples, as she cried out my tongue drove deep inside her and brushed her clit, licking and sucking on it while she bucked and screamed in orgasmic ecstasy. She seemed to go on forever, her hips eventually falling back to the bed.

For some reason I was almost in tears. She looked down and saw my watery eyes and moved down towards me, cradling me in her arms. "I never thought it would be that good." she said, "So different."

"I just hope I wasn't a disappointment." I mumbled, "It has been so long I wasn't sure what to do."

"Well if that's not sure I cant wait till you are fully confident believe me." she laughed "Come on move up here." she patted the top of the bed

I did as she asked and she fell into my arms. Her hand started to wonder over my stomach, slowly downwards till she was at my waist, she undid the button on my shorts and slid her hand inside. As she made contact with my erect cock it jumped, I feared it was about to let me down but it held its juices for later. She moved down the bed taking my shorts as she went, I lifted my bum off the bed till I felt them pass and then she pushed them off the bed. I was naked from the waist down, and very hard, throbbing."

"Fuck me Mike. You kept that a secret." she gasped, "It's so big."

I was embarrassed, and rather proud at her remark. I didn't know if it was big or not but it seemed to make her happy. When she slipped it in her mouth it certainly made me happy. I groaned loudly. She played with me for a long time, she certainly knew how to please a man. Cupping my balls in one hand guiding my cock with the other whenever she felt me coming she slowed down and squeezed the base till it subsided. I was thrusting up now, moaning loudly continuously she gave a little giggle. "Is uncle ready to give me a present?"

"Oh yes." I moaned " More than ready."

She started moving a little faster but with more pressure, she still played me, right to the edge then stop for a second until it didn't matter anymore as it just shot from me, right into her mouth. At the first spurt she used her mouth for all it was worth to pump every last drop from me. To say I was in heaven wouldn't have been far from the truth. Stars white light you name it all flashed into vision, until finally with the last drop gone I released a loud long moan of utter satisfaction. Helen pumped the last dribble and licked it away then moved up and rested in my arms.

"I have to be dead and in heaven." I said, "That is the only place I can think of where a man will be with an angel and feel totally and utterly complete." 

"Not quite totally." she said. Her hand had not left my cock, she had been squeezing and playing with it and it was coming back into action. She moved down and with a moan took me into her mouth yet again, taking it out and running her tongue along the outside then back in again. I watched as she worked on my strengthening erection. Then she straddled me and rubbed it against her wet pussy till it was hard enough to slide in. The feel of that velvet cunt wrapping around my cock proved her point. Now I was in heaven. She leaned forward, her tits just hanging above my face. I took hold of them and played her nipples. She was riding my cock now and I let her have her way. I could feel her inner muscles tugging on me as she pulled up. 

"Bite them." she said. I did as I was told and bit into her nipples, "Harder, please harder. Let yourself go hurt me. Please."

I bit harder, and then again putting more pressure on each time till she moaned aloud "Oh yes, that's it hurt me. Oh yes I'm gonna come."

I could feel her muscles go hard and she drove herself down onto my cock which seemed to hit her insides. "Oh yes oh fuck it hurts oh fuck yes ohohh yes now now Mickey now, do it now I can't...."

I realised she couldn't maintain the rhythm and grabbed hold of hips pushing her and thrusting into her as hard as I could. I held her there and I fucked that cunt as hard as I could, she screamed and begged for it more and more, then I come. The power of it was awesome. It felt like I blew the end of my cock off, numbing agonising come sucking pleasure pain that sent a huge shudder though my entire body. My arms gave way, but she held herself aloft riding me once again, though erratically, until we were both completely and utterly spent. She collapsed on top of me and there she stayed for an age. 

We fell asleep like that, me only briefly as I woke with a start making her jump, she moaned but didn't wake. I slid out from under her, covering her over with a thin blanket before donning my shorts and t shirt. I stared at her for a few moments, still not able to believe my luck,

I went on deck and started the engine, cast off and made a slow run to our mooring point. I moored the boat just as Mary and Jerry arrived..

" Ok Mike?" Jerry said "Where's Helen?"

"Yes I'm fine, Helen is asleep."

Jerry gave me a smile and a knowing look. Mary smiled and took my hand in hers. I pulled her hand to mine and kissed her wedding ring. "You ok?" she asked, "Really?"

I put my arm round her and said "Yes I'm fine. What have you been up to then? Did you enjoy your sight seeing?"

"I tell you what Mike your wife is a mind of information. She made it so much more fun than the guides did." Jerry said with a laugh, "We had a crowd following us in the end. It was really good."

At that moment Helen appeared at the hatchway. "Ahh yes. Mary you have been keeping a big secret haven't you?" Helen said with a smile

Mary looked a little shocked, "What do you mean my dear?"

Helen flopped down on the bench seat, "You know what I mean. Mickey. He's hung like a bloody horse."

I think we were all shocked the way she came out with it. But all eyes naturally turned to me and the three of them burst out laughing. It took a second for me to see why, I was standing with my hands over my crotch like a lost school boy.

Needless to say the rest of the weekend and after was a dream come true.

Mikro

I hope you enjoyed the story. If you think it unrealistic wait till your nearly 60. You would be surprised believe me. Maybe a part 2 maybe not. 



Young Cousin Keeps Older Cousin Company



My name is Jake and I'm 30 years old. I just landed a new sales job on the east coast. With the new job I visited Florida a lot. Every time I go I try and visit family, even if it's for an hour. I love it when my 18-year-old cousin comes to greet me at the door. Kathy is somewhat of a tomboy. Always wearing grungy clothes to cover her body up. But I've been watching her grow up and I can see that it has been increasing hard for her to cover up those huge breasts that she now had. 

On every visit she would always hang all over me. Trying the sweet little girl routine probably trying to get me to go shopping with her so I would buy her something. Of course I would always give in for a hug and kiss on the cheek.

On this trip I was told that I would have to spend a week during the summer for training on a new product and that my hotel and airfare was all paid for. I told my aunt that I would try during the week to visit but that I might be tied up this time. Well, she told my cousin and she was not all too happy. She asked her mother, since I was going to be by the beach anyway, if she could stay with me for the week. Kathy kept bugging her mother about how she hadn't really had the chance to do much this summer vacation before college and how unfair it was. So, to shut her up, my aunt agreed, but only if it was OK with me. I hesitated because 1) I wasn't going to be around much during the day to watch her and 2) I knew she was going to try and bleed me dry shopping.. My aunt insisted to the point that I couldn't say no, so I gave in. 

I went to pick her up that weekend before training and headed to the hotel to get settled. As we were driving I told her how sneaky she was for how she manipulated her mother and me into letting her come. She just laughed and looked at me with this weird smirk on her face. 

She said, "I'm sorry Jake, I just wanted to get away for a little while before I have to start college. Besides I miss you and I really don't get to hang out with you. Are you mad at me?"

"No" I said with frustration, "you know I can't stay mad at you. It's just that I know its going to be a long week and I need to be able to relax in the room when I get back from my training sessions. With you here, I know I'll be worrying about you during the day and I won't be able to get as comfortable as I'd like with you in the same room." 

She said, "You don't have to worry about me. I'm just going to sleep late and hang around the hotel pool. May be I'll even walk on the beach a little but I'll make sure it's in front of the hotel. OK?" 

"OK" I said with relief. Then she asked, "What do you mean 'comfortable as I'd like'?" 

"Well," I said, "I usually like to just get into the hotel, take a shower and just walk around in my underwear or sometime with nothing."

"Oh, really?" she asked. 

"Yes, really, but I can't do that with you around now can I?" I asked.

"Why not?" she asked

I said, "because you're my little cousin, and your mother would kill me. Besides, I don't think I would be comfortable in my underwear while you were in your pajamas. It would make me feel self-conscious."

"I don't mind you seeing me in my panties and I definitely don't mind if you walk around in your underwear." She said. She continued by saying, "You're my cousin and I love you. I trust you more than any other man I know. And if you want us to be able to walk around comfortably I don't mind. Why don't we make this week something for us and just us. We'll both be allowed to say anything to each other or wear whatever we want and it all has to stay between us. Agreed?"

All I could say was "Sure". At that moment I started to get images in my mind of her in white cotton panties and a white cotton shirt that would be too short for her. I started to get a little tingle in my underwear just thinking about it. I was wondering if I would be able to conceal a hard on if that were to happen. "Just put it out of your mind Jake" is all I kept telling myself.

We got the hotel around dinnertime so we stopped at the local dinner and ate. Funny I wasn't that hungry. I just wanted to settle into the hotel. 

Dinner was over and I just finished closing the door to the room. I looked at her and said, "Are you sure about what you said earlier. Is it really OK?" She just came up to me hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek and nodded yes. So I proceeded to take my clothes off. I could feel my cock getting hard with each piece of clothing I took off. 

She turned to me and said, "I'm going to take a shower, where should we put our dirty clothes?" I picked an empty draw and told her that this would be fine. She proceeded to remove her shoes and socks. She walked over to the draw and placed her socks into it. Then she took of her shirt. I could see her large tits trying to escape the confines of that very sheer bra. I could see her nipple trying to poke through. "Beautiful sucking nipples", I thought to myself. They looked at me as if they calling me. By this time I was down to taking my pants off. My cock was so hard that I knew there was no way I could hide it. But somehow I didn't care. I took off my pants and sure enough, there he was, larger than life. 

While she was leaning on the dresser, attempting to take off her own pants, I walked past her to the sit down on the bed. With every step my cock bounced in my underwear. I know she noticed. I saw her staring at my crotch while she took off her pants. 

She actually had thong panties on. Do you believe it? I could see the fullness of each unblemished cheek. Oh how I wanted to lick each cheek. "What am I doing?" I asked myself, "She's my baby cousin… But she's so hot…" Then she surprised me. With her back toward me, she continued to take off her clothes. She unsnapped the bra. I now had a full, unobstructed view of her bare smooth back. I just wanted her to turn around. She then slipped off her panties. As she bent over to take them off I could see her pussy hair peaking from behind. I also got a full view of her virgin asshole.

My cock could now cut glass. She walked past me, naked. I caught a glimpse of her tits as she turned. There I was, sitting on the bed and my cousin walks past me naked. God she was so beautiful. She walked into the shower and left the door open. She probably figured "what's the point". 

While she was in the shower I took my cock out and starting stroking it. I just kept imaging her washing her hairy pussy and her big tits while she was thinking about my hard on.

The shower stopped and she came out with a towel wrapped around her body. She sat right next to me as she dried her hair. By this time I had already turned on the television and was lying back on the bed with some pillows propping me up. While she was drying her hair, she turned her head at such an angle as to look at my crotch. She stared at it for what seem to be a long time. Knowing that she was looking at my dick just got me harder (if that was possible). My cock twitched once or twice and I know she had to have seen it.

Another minute went by when she surprised me again. She said, "Jake, remember we said we could talk about anything?"

"Yes" I said, "What's up?"

"Is your penis curved?" she asked. Confused I said, "Yes it curves downward, how did you know?"

"The way your hard on is pushing against your underwear. It's not coming out of the top like my brother's does. It just looks rounded." She replied. Then she said, "Do you always have a hard on when you get comfortable."

"Well" I tell her, "to tell the truth, I would usually get naked and jerk off before I went to sleep. But seeing you walk into the bathroom naked made hornier than usual. I think I'm going to have to go into the shower so I can jerk off."

"Why?" she asked. She continued to say, "I thought that this week was between us and that we can do or say anything?

"Yes, I did agree to that, but I didn't think it meant jerking off in front of you!" I exclaimed

"We said anything." She reminded me. Then she said, "Take off your underwear. I've always wanted to see your cock."

I gladly obliged. I lay there with my hard on while she stared at it. She said, "It's huge! It's so much larger than my brother's. Can I touch it?" 

Who was I to say no. "You're not circumcised?" she said while pulling my foreskin back.

I moaned "No". With that, tugged at her towel to take it off. She got up and took the towel off and sat back down, naked. 

"Is this the right way to stroke it?" she asked. "Use a firmer grip and stroke it slower" I replied. 

While she was played with my cock I leaned over to caress her huge tits. "Kathy you have a beautiful body! I just want to suck your tits. Will you let me suck you tits?" I asked. She nodded yes and moved into position for me to suck them but still continued to stroke my cock.

As I started to suck on her nipples I could feel her grip get firmer. Obviously she was getting hotter. I let my hand slowly find its way down to her thick bush. My finger found her now wet slit. She jumped. I asked her if she was OK. She said "Yes, kept rubbing my pussy that way…"

I said to her "I know what would be better, lay down". She did and I spread her legs. Then I told her "Show me you pussy. Spread your lips." She did. Then I told her "Asked me to eat you pussy. Convince me that you want me to eat your wet virgin cunt!" 

She said "Jake, eat my pussy please! I'll do anything you want if you lick it. Please Jake, kiss my pussy!"

She convinced me. She was so sweet. She started to caress her right nipple while she watched me eat her pussy. I savored every lick of her pussy. I tasted every inch. I slowly started to suck on her clit as I massage her soft tits. Her body began to tense. She kept whispering, "Yes Jake, just like that." Soon her body started to convulse. She started getting louder as she said "YES JAKE LICK MY PUSSY!" She used both of her hand to spread her lips as wide as she could, giving me total access. Then she went silent and her whole body gave a huge shutter. She came. She came so hard that it look like she was pissing on my face. With her cum on my face I dug in more, continuing to suck her clit and tongue her hole. 

I lifted her by her hips so I can get a view of her virgin asshole. I started to lick everything. From her clit to her asshole. She started scream, "YES EAT ME JAKE! OH GOD I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. EAT ME!" This time, as she started to shutter, I moved back and started to rub her clit. I wanted to watch her cum. I told her "Come on Kathy, cum for me. Show me how you cum!" With that she started squirting, I mean literally squirting.

She relaxed as she finished cumming. She said, "I never knew it could be so wonderful." She sat up and embraced me. She took hold of my cock and started to stroke again while she began to kiss me sweetly. She asked, "Are you going to fuck me now? Are you going to stick this beautiful curved cock in my pussy and fuck me? Are you going to take my cherry Jake?" 

"Take your cherry?" I asked. "I don't think that would be right." 

She replied, "I want you to take my cherry. I always said to myself that I would only give it up to someone I love. I love you so much Jake! Please fuck me. Please."

Somehow it still didn't seem right. I wanted to leave her something for the real love in her life. When ever that might happen. 

I told her, "Look I don't want to take you cherry by fucking your pussy. What would make me happy would be to fuck your ass. Will you let me fuck you in your ass?"

She proceeded to kiss my more and said, "Yes Jake anything, as long as I can feel your cock pumping inside me."

She went into her purse where she kept a travelers sample of Vaseline. She said she uses it as lip balm. Hmm? I decided not to even bother and question it.

Anyway, she walked back to me and placed the Vaseline in my hand. I said, "Before I fuck you, you are going to have to get my cock ready. Are you willing to prepare my cock to fuck you?"

She said, "Yes baby, tell me what you want me to do."

I said, "Here, get down on your knees. Take my cock in your hand. OK, now pull the skin back gently. Yes, that's it. Now take it into your mouth and suck on it slowly. Make believe it's a lollipop." She did as I commanded. All the while look up at me listening out for more instructions.

I told her, "Take my dick out of your mouth. Go lower and lick my balls slowly. Lick around my sac down to my asshole. Stroke my cock while you do it." 

She followed every instruction to the letter. "Like this Jake? Do you like the way I lick you balls?"

"Yesss" I moaned.

She started to improvise. She'd stroke my cock and lick my balls. Then, she'd take my entire cock in her mouth. 

"Oh Jake," she said, "I love sucking your cock. I love the feel of your dick in my mouth."

That was it, I couldn't stand it any more. I got up and told her to get on the bed with her ass up in the air. "Now you've done it Kathy!" I exclaimed, "Now I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to stick my cock in your ass and I'm going to fuck you."

She laid there, doggy style with both her hands reach around to spread her ass cheek. She was ready for me. I put some Vaseline on her hole. I stuck a finger in. Man she was tight. I knew I had to loosen her and soon. If not, I'd cum right there. 

I continued to work her hole. I added another finger. Then another. I asked her if she was OK. She said it hurt a little but that she was fine. Finally I felt she was ready my cock. I placed some more Vaseline on my dick then placed the head at the entrance. I told her, "Are you ready for my cock Kathy?" She said, "Yes Jake put it in." 

I slowly inserted my dick. Oh it was wonderfully tight. She moan then flinched from the pain. She was handling it like a pro. 

"Is it all the way in?" she asked. I told her that I'm doing it slowly so her ass can get used to it. "It feels so big! I don't if I can handle your whole cock." she expressed. I told her not to worry and to relax. She did.

Eventually I had my whole hard dick in my 18-year-old cousin's ass. I bent over with my cock in her and grab on to her tits. I said, "I'm all the way inside you now Kathy. I going to start fucking you now. Are you OK?" 

"Yes" she said, "I'm alright, I just want you to fuck me and cum inside me."

I proceeded to grant her wish. I slowly started pumping her tight hole. Gradually getting faster. All the while hold onto her tits. Her ass was wonderful. I looked down at my cock as it went in and out of her beautiful ass. I got up and grabbed onto her hips to get a better position. Now I was fucking her hard. 

"I can feel you balls bouncing off my ass Jake! Oh it's so fucking wonderful! Fuck me harder Jake! Cum inside me!"

You didn't have to tell me twice. I started to tense and pound harder. I told her, "Tell me how much you love my cock! Tell me how much you love for me to fuck you!"

She complied, "OH yes Jake! I love your big curved dick. I love the way it tastes in my mouth when I suck it. I love playing with your cock. I love it in my ASS! COME ON COUSIN CUM INSIDE ME!"

I couldn't hold on any longer. I blew the largest, longest load I had ever done in my life and it was all in my little cousin's ass.

I slowly exited her hole. She turned around and embraced me again, this time kissing me on the lips. We laid there making out for about 15 minute when I said, "Come on let go take a shower, I want to clean up that ass of yours and you need to learn how to give me a bath." 

"Give you a bath?" she asked.

"Yes," I said, "your job for the rest of this week is to bath me and service me every night when I come home from my training classes. Do you have a problem with that young lady?

"No sir!" she said with a grin, "I will behave and do what I'm told like a good little girl."