0 comments/ 159953 views/ 6 favorites Millers Road By: Tin Man I will tell you a story that started with me helping out a stranded woman with her broken down car and finishing with my landlady. My name is Colin Porterhouse, my landlady is Lynn James and the Marcia with the broken down car with big tits. Lynn is a very nice person and has a loving caring nature about her. I’ve been boarding with her for just over two years in the four-bedroom home that was left to her by her late husband. We have a good ongoing friendship between us, we like each others company, and we don't mind being able to sit down and talk to each other whenever we can. Her only child Bruce is in the merchant Navy as a seaman and he's home on leave two weeks for every ten weeks he is away at sea. However, when he is home, all he seams to want to do is to go out and get blind rotten drunk. Lynn has talked to me at length over Bruce’s drinking. She does not want him to end up like his father who died six years ago in a car accident, after he had been on a drinking binge at the pub. I said to Lynn one day, “Bruce is the only one who can stop his drinking. He has to hit his rock bottom before he will want to change his life around.” “Yes Colin, I know, but it’s very hard when you're his mother, especially when you can see the path that his life is heading down. It is hard to sit back just waiting for the same thing to happen which I hoping it never will. Its good having you in the house with me and if I were ten years younger, I know what would like to do to you.” Lately I have noticed that she has been making these comments to me and she likes to hug me whenever she can. I enjoy when Lynn hugs me and on some occasions, I have sneaked a gentle feel of her big breasts. She has not stopped me, nor has she discouraged me at any time. Over the past few weeks, I have been getting a day off in the week. Tomorrow, Tuesday I am not working, so at this time, I have made no plans at all, and I will just wait and see what tomorrow will bring. Tuesday morning I am awake at seven, rolling over to look out my bedroom window, seeing the sky is cloudless and it getting hotter. I decide that I am going to drive out to Thompson River, to get away and relax for the day beside the river and do some swimming. Little did I know how this decision would change my whole outlook on life and all of its pleasures? Looking at the road map, which I have spread out over the dining room table, I want to find a quiet spot so that I will be by myself. Looking at the map I see that I am going to have to go the end of Millers Road and make a right turns at Hind Lane. While I am eating my breakfast, Lynn walks into the dining room to ask, “Do you plan to be around for lunch today,” “No, I am going to the river to have a swim and just relax doing nothing.” Looking a bit disappointed that I am not going to spend some time today with her, Lynn looks a bit disappointed. She makes me some sandwiches and a flask of coffee to take with me. “I will be home about 3 pm this afternoon Colin.” “Ok Lynn, I should be back about then myself.” Turning onto Millers Road, I know that I have about eighteen miles or so before the turn off for Hind Lane and another seven to the river. Miller’s Road is your typical narrow winding country road, with a lot of blind corners especially on the crests of hills. Coming over one hill and down onto a short straight, I see that there is a car parked off to the side at the bottom of the next hill and there is a person leaning against the car. When she sees me coming, she starts to wave me down and stop my car behind hers. Getting out of my car the first thing that I notice she has very long brown hair with large heavy breast. Her hair is down to her waist and that she would be about forty to forty-five years old. Her tits are a lot bigger than Lynn’s, thinking to myself, “I would love to fondle them and suck on then for hours.” She just says to me, “My car suddenly stopped and when I turn the key on, there is no power all”. Walking around to the front of her car, I ask, “Can I please get you to unlock the bonnet so that I can look at the motor and see if I can fix it for you.” Opening the driver’s door, she reaches in and pulls the bonnet release; the bonnet springs up a couple of inches. Lifting up the bonnet I can see that the main power lead is broken away from battery terminal. “Hello, my name is Marcia Carlo and I am glad that you came along when you did.” “Hello Marcia, I'm Colin.” “What brings you out this way Colin?” “I am just heading to the river today for a swim before it get too hot, do you live out this way.” “Yes I do, I have a dairy farm at the end of the road and I was just coming home from town after doing some shopping at the markets.” “Do you enjoy living way out here, away from the hustle and bustle of town?” “Yes I do actually; I like the quiet atmosphere out here and being the only child in my family. When dad past away, he left the farm to me, he wanted me to keep it running the same way he has over the last thirty years. Thanks for stopping to help, not many cars come out this way as there are only a few farms houses at this end of the road.” “That is no problem at all; I know the feeling of breaking down on a quiet country road, waiting for hours for some one to come along.” Getting the toolbox out of my car, I say to Marcia, “This won't take long at all to fix,” “I am sorry to be holding you up like this, keeping you from your swim.” “Marcia you’re not holding me up at all; in my toolbox I know that I have a spare cable clamp in there. It's going to be easily fixed, but I am going to take the lead right off to able to get the job done properly.” To get the starter motor, I lie on my back and slide in under her car, with a shifting spanner in my hand. After undoing the nut off the stub and removing the lead, I start to slide out from under the car. Looking up I can see that Marcia is wearing black lace panties; her breasts look even bigger from down here. Getting to my feet, I lean into the engine compartment; I slowly pull the lead up so that I can work on it. Marcia has moved in very close to me, her left breast brushes against my right arm. Removing the old clamp and trying to tighten the new one, my elbow is pushing into her breast all the time I am working, and by god do I enjoy the feel of her breast against my arm. All the time I am working on the power lead, she makes no attempt to move away from me. This is turning me on in a big way and I am enjoying the feeling of her being so close to me. Those ample breasts of hers, it is very hard for me not to keep sneaking looks at them and thinking how nice that they are so large and firm. Having secured the new clamp in place, I then notice that there is a damp area forming on her left breast and is showing up on her blue shirt. Lying back down on the ground again; I start to slide under her car to refit the power lead back on the starter motor. She has placed her left foot on the bumper bar; clearly I can see the crutch of her panties. There is a bit of pubic hair showing out the left side of the panties gusset. I know that she can see, that I am looking up her skirt, she still made on attempt to put her leg down, and this does not help my situation at all. Thinking this is embarrassing, getting a hard on while working on her car and not being able to hide it or do anything about it. Re connecting the power lead to the starter again and seeing that every thing is nice and tight, she asks, “How is it going down there?” Looking to where the voice is coming from, I see that she has squatted down. Her legs are spread wide apart, the left side of the gusset has slipped into the crack of her vagina, and she must know that I can see right up her skirt. I am still looking as I slide out from under the car; my cock is rock hard. We have direct eye contact; she must be able to see it pushing the front of my jeans out like a tent pole. She stands up again and moves back beside me again, the wet area over the right breast is getting bigger all the time. Liquids stain is spreading out more on the front of her shirt, while I start to refit the lead back onto the battery. My arm brushes her breast yet again, I continue to work, more liquid is seeping through the shirt, and it is at this moment that I do realise, that its mother milk leaking out of her breast. Having finished tightening the lead to the battery, I go around and open the car door, turn the key and start up the engine. Marcia starts to jump up and down, clapping her hands as I watch her breasts bounce around. A wet area starts to form over the left breast now, she says, “You have fixed it and thank you very much and I want to repay you for your troubles.” She runs up to me throws her arms around me and embraces me, I can feel her hard breasts push into my chest; her milk soaks straight through my thin T-shirt. My erect penis pushes into her tummy and she then pulls back instantly and looks down at it, a blush spreads across my face and neck. Telling her, “I am sorry; I could not help my reaction, because you are one very attractive lady.” Then, she notices there are two wet patches on my T-shirt. Looking down, she realising that the tingling feeling she is oh so familiar with, is causing a leakage on a grand scale, spreading out over the front of her shirt and she puts her hands over her breasts to cover them up. Looking ever so embarrass, she starts to apologies by saying, “I am ever so sorry about this, it’s happening all too frequently now.” "Why, do you produce so much milk that your baby can not keep up with it?” “There is no baby, you see it’s a long story and I don't want to bore you with it.” “Sorry, I just naturally thought that you had a baby and that you are breast feeding the little one.” “Well, you see it all started about twelve months ago, my breasts started to swell up and produce milk. I went straight to my doctor, he said that they should begin to dry up in two to six months and that this sometime does happens to women during their menopause. I am making so much milk now you think that I’m a dairy cow, when I am at home, I have to express a lot of milk out, when they get so very full it becomes uncomfortable for me and they get so sore and heavy that it drives me crazy. It is a great relief when most of the milk is out, but than in a few hours I have to redo the whole procedure all over again.” “I suppose that your husband think it great that you like this making plenty of milk.” “That bastard, he left me just over two years ago for some young bimbo with no brains and a lot of money. He didn't like life on the farm at all and could not wait to get away fast enough when he meet her.” “What a bloody great fool he is, you are a very attractive lady and I know what I would do if I am your husband.” “What would you do if, hypothetically speaking, you are my husband?” “Well, I would treat it as a greatest honour on this Earth to be able to suckle the milk in your breast’s, in a loving and caring way.” “That is the nicest thing that a man has ever said to me, I have just decided now without thinking about it, that I am going to let you do just that. My next question is. Do you want to? ” “O yes, I love to suckle your milk, because this has been a long time fantasy of mine.” "Well, for fixing my car, I am going to allow that your fantasy come true, and have as much of my milk as you want. You can have all the milk that is in both breasts, I have never been able to get it all out, so big boy, how about you following me home.” Arriving at Marcia's home, I park my car and get out, seeing the front of her shirt is wetter now, she takes me by the hand and leads me inside the house, giggling like a young school girl. Pointing over to the lounge she says, “You can make your self comfortable on the lounge.” Slowly, she starts to unbutton her shirt; I can see her big breasts in a black bra for the first time. She goes over and gets a towel, coming back over to the lounge I watch as her breasts move around inside of her bra. I ask, “Can I take your bra off if you don’t mind?” Sitting down beside me she looks me in the eyes and says, “That would be so nice to have you do that, it’s been a long while that a man has undressed me.” Reaching behind her, I start to unfasten the hooks; she rapes her arms around my neck to hug me, when it undone. Marcia leans back into the lounge so that I can slowly pull her bra along her arms, her two large milk engorged tits with large brown nipples come into view and milk is dripping from them. She stands up; turns around so that I can undo the buttons on the back of her skirt letting it drop to the floor. Leaving on her black knickers, sits down again with her legs open, the gusset is still only covering half of her cunt. She takes off my T-shirt and begins to unfasten the buttons on my jeans, lifting up my bottom so that she can slide them off. “You still want my milk, don’t you Colin,” "Yes please, I want that more than anything in this world.” "When you suck on my nipples, the milk will come like a raging torrent. It may be easier for you to lay your head in my lap and come up from below.” Laying my head in her lap, I ask, “How would you like me to suck on your nipples, soft or hard.” “I will let you decide on how you like to suck my nipples.” Milk is slowly dripping from her nipple; it lands on my face and mouth, licking it up, its taste O so sweet. I can feel the warmth coming from Marcia's vagina on the back of my head, lifting my head a little the big nipple slips easily into my mouth. Closing my mouth around it, Marcia puts her right hand on the left breast, as I start to suck hard on the nipple; she squeezes her breast to force the milk out and into my mouth. Milk comes out fast and furious; it is warm and very sweet as I swallow as quickly as I can, not wanting to waste any of it. All that is on my mind at this time is that I like to drink Marcia's breasts dry. Sucking on her nipple, my cock is getting hard yet again and knowing that I am not dreaming. Looking up I can see she is looking at my penis, closing her eyes she starts to rub her fanny mound back and forward on the back of my head. Dropping her right hand she replaces it with her left hand as to free her right. She then places her right hand on my abdomen, starts to rub her hand up and down over my lower abdomen. On the second or third down stroke, her hand strays under the waistband of my underpants. When her hand meets the base of my very hard cock, I suck harder on the nipple; Marcia's hand moves along the shaft of my cock, rapping her fingers around it, starts to play with it. Then she slowly starts to slide her hand up and down it length. She is breathing heavily now and her hips are jerking harder on the lounge. The right breast is nearly empty and is flatten out on my face now as I drink the last from it. I let the last few drop of milk fall onto my face, moving my mouth over to her left breast, I latch on to it nipple. She has brought over her left-hand, starts to squeeze as I am devouring all its sweet nectar. The same happens, milk squirts out under pressure straight to the back of my mouth. Liking the taste of her milk and thinking, I would be happy doing this all the time if she were agreeable. The right breast is deflated, the last of its milk, just dribbles into my mouth. Letting go of the nipple, I lay my head in Marcia lap while she is still jerking her hips into the lounge. Looking at her face I can see that she is very turned on and I sit up. She says, “I want you to make love to me.” “It will be a greatest of pleasure for me to make love to you.” Standing up she holds out her hand; taking hold of my hand she leads me into her bedroom. Marcia removes her black knickers and throws them on a chair beside the bed. I remove my underpants; she is lying on the bed with her legs splayed wide open. I can see for the first time the large amount of pubic hair, large inner vaginal lips and a long clitoris. Holding out her arms to me, I start to crawl up the bed between her legs. A small bead of milk is forming on each nipple; one then runs down the side of her breast. Marcia reaches down and takes hold of my cock and guides it to the entrance of her vagina, when it comes into contact with her vagina, I can feel the wetness and the heat coming from with in her. I start to slide it into her, Marcia takes a sudden gasp of air and lifts her hips and suddenly I am all way inside. Lying atop Marcia, her breasts are flattening against my chest, a small amount of milk leaks out the nipples on to my chest. I start to fuck her; she tells me the way that she likes it. “That is, with long hard strokes and to push it in until it can’t go any further.” After a while she wants to get on top of me, wrapping her arms around me she rolls me over onto my back. Looking at her breasts, they are swaying to the side and bouncing up and down all at the same time. A small drop of milk falls off the nipple; looking down to Marcia's crutch, I watch her cunt move up and down on my very excited cock. Her clitoris is very swollen and long as she lets it rub against my prick as she forces it into her cunt. Marcia is close to an orgasm; she is breathing very rapidly and is jerking her hips even harder now. Thrown her head back and jamming her hips down hard on my penis and yells out as the waves of pleasure floods through her lower body. Marcia's whole body starts to shake and quiver as the explosion of her orgasm takes over now. Two little streams of milk spurt out the nipples and then Marcia collapses onto me as the last of her orgasm subsides. She slowly catches her breath, lifts her head to look into my eyes before asking, “How did you like that Colin. Was it all what you expected?” "That is most fantastic fuck that I ever had, I would like to do it with you anytime you want to have sex.” “You can come out to see me anytime you like, yes we can do it for as long as you would want to do it with me.” Marcia rolls off me, lies on her back with her legs wide open. Sitting up, I look down between her legs as she catches her breath. Seeing some of our combined juices is slowly seeping out of her vagina. I get a strong urge to want to lick it clean; sliding down the bed I bring my face to her well-fucked fanny. Looking at her long clitoris as it starts to retract under its hood; sticking out my tongue I place my mouth over her honey pot. Pushing my tongue in as far as it will go I start to lick her out. She starts to move her hips again but stops, taking hold of my head in her hands and move it away and bring it up on her abdomen. Lifting my head up I ask Marcia “Do you like being licked and kissed down there.” “No one wanted to do it to me, not even my husband, when he lived here, my mother brought me up by saying, to let a man put his mouth on you down there, is something dirty and evil.” “I know it is not dirty or evil, I would like to show you how arousing and gratifying that it can be.” “To do it straight after sex it doesn’t seem the right thing to do.” “If it not right, why than is it in sex manuals and I still like to do it to you Marcia, but I will leave it up to you to decide.” “All right, this will be my first time that any one has ever wanted to do this with me.” I start by moving down to her vagina again. More of my semen is seeping out now, getting into a comfortable position between her legs, and putting my mouth on her clitoris and start to suck on it. I feel the clitoris start to swell and lengthen between my lips as she starts to enjoy the feeling. By moving my head up and down, Marcia yells out, “O god that feels so good, you keep going on like that; it will make me come again. When I have a strong orgasm, sometime I pee myself, I cannot help it.” Millers Road Ch. 02 It a lonely drive heading back to town, when I arrive home, Lynn is out in the yard rolling away the garden hose. Standing up she asks, “How was your swim today Colin.” “I do not want to talk about it at the moment.” “Why, you can tell me,” Thinking quickly I tell her a lie. Looking down at the ground where she turned over the soil, I tell her, “Well for one thing the bloody car broken down half way along Millers and I had to wait for over three hours before a car came along. I got him to toe me to the garage on the highway. It turned out to be a blown fuse to the coil, it took the mechanic thirty seconds to fix and I look real dill.” I know this is as far from the truth as I could possibly get, especially about Marcia and her milk engorged breasts. Placing her hand under my chin and lifting it until she looks me into the eyes. Smiling she says, “I know you must be disappointed but their will always be another day you know.” “Yes I do know it, that why I am thinking of going back on Friday afternoon when I am finish at work. Camping beside the river away I should be able to have a good weekend.” “It will do you good to get away so that you can relax for a couple of days on the weekend.” Jokingly I say, “Sounds like you have a hot date coming around for a dirty weekend and you want the place all to yourself ah.” Not realising that I am only pulling her leg. Lynn says, “Who want to look twice at an old bag like me anyway.” “Look here, you are definitely not an old bag but a very sexy and desirable lady if I may say so.” “Why thank you kind sir, you have made this day a lot happier for an old gal like me and you can pay me those sort of complements anytime you want to.” Steeping closer, she wraps her arms around me for a lingering hug. She begins to rub her crutch against mind, then she says, “You are tempting me to do something naughty but nice to you.” “I do not know what you are talking about.” “O yes you do, one day I may get around to telling you, but this is definitely not the right time or place for one thing.” I take a nice long hot bath, before getting dressed and head to the dining room. Lynn has the evening meal on the table for us and I help her to wipe up the dishes, putting then in their place in the cupboard before I retire to my bed for some well-deserved sleep. Right on 6.15am, the alarm clock wakes me to a bright new day. Wednesday and Thursday seem to drag on forever and I just cannot wait for Friday to come around. I finish all my deliveries early, I am back in to the depot at 3.30pm, the supervisor tells me wash the truck, and I can go home when I am finish. Arriving home round about 4.45pm, I head straight for the bathroom to have a hot shower to remove all the road grime off me. When I am done I wrap a towel around my waist to walk up to my room and Lynn practically walks into me. With a look of lust in her eyes and a big smile she says, “This is the second time this week that you’re tempting me to do something. Well, on Tuesday when you got home, I said to you it tempting to do something to you and the time was not right. It is the right time for me to tell you how I feel. It has taken me some time now to get courage up to say to you just how you make me feel and what I want to do to you. It’s not right that a 56-year-old women like me, thinks that you are one sexy hunk of a man? Don't mind it at all when you sneak a feel of her breasts when we have a cuddle, enjoys it immensely when you do so. To make matters worse I have been longing for you to sleep with me so that I can feel your body next to mine. I have been having the strangest of dreams lately, that you are made love to me in every room in the house and in every conceivable position. I have woken up feeling so dam horny that I had to resort to playing with my self to get some relief so that I can go back to sleep again. I sorry, but this is how I feel about you.” “I didn’t know that you have these feelings for me, I also have some lurid dreams myself about having sex with you and I like you, I too, I had to relief myself by hand too. I dream of your beautiful big breast, I would love to kiss them and cuddle you as much as you like. But I wary about what Bruce may do if he found out what you and I do between us.” Looking a little disappointed she says, “I do not care about what he thinks or does. He has his own life now and I too want to have some enjoyment with some one I like a lot. I really enjoy you cuirass my breast gently when we hug. I have never stopped you from doing it because I love it too much myself. You make me feel like a young girl all over again and by god, I love that feeling.” “If you like we can go to your room now, get you undressed, lie on the bed and make love if that what you crave the most.” “I do, but I in the middle of cooking tea now and we can get up to some hanky-panky afterwards.” “You bet your big boobs on that darling.” Placing her arms around my neck, she pulls me into her warm motherly body and gives a long sensual kiss. Bringing up both of my hands, I gently take hold of her breasts; we stay this way for some time before we break apart. Looking into my eyes Lynn says, “You better go and get some clothes on before I decide to rape you now.” “O hell, I miss out yet again; I am going now to put on my chastity belt so that I will always remain a virgin.” Sliding my hands off her breasts and turning to walk towards my bedroom she gives me a playful smack on the bum while she is laughing. Turning back towards her, I wrap my arms around her and give her a long loving kiss. Responding to the kiss she starts to rub her crutch against mine making my erection even harder and poking into her more. Dropping my left hand onto her right breast I cuirass it and can feel the nipple becoming fully erect to my gentle touch. She responds by pushing her crutch hard up against my penis; the towel slips apart a bit more as she pushes her pubic mound hard up against mine, and hugs me even tighter. By bringing her legs together, she entraps my cock right where she wants it, pushing backward and forward to rub it against her vaginal mound. Opening her eyes and looking into mine, with a smile she says, “It has been a long time since I have done anything like this with a man. Do you really like the feel of my breasts when you play with then? I am sorry that they sag now when I do not wear a bra? You see I breast feed Bruce until he was the age of two.” “I just love the feel of your breasts, I don’t care if they do sag, and I will more than happy to hold them when we kiss.” “That nice that you like them just the way they are and I can’t wait until after tea. When we can sit down on the lounge and really do some serious kissing together. Now off with you to your room to get descent and I can calm down to get our tea onto the table.” Sitting on my bed, I am thinking about what just happened out in the hallway with Lynn. I can hear the happiness with in her voice as she sings to herself out in the kitchen while finish cooking the evening meal. Her breasts are bigger than Marcia is, how much larger they where when Bruce suckled off them I can only guest. I will ask her later after tea, putting on my pyjamas, slippers and dressing gown; I make my way to the dining room. Looking at her, she smiles back to me and I notice she has undone the top three buttons on her blouse. A large amount of cleavage and her bra is showing; looking at the table, she has set both places beside each other. Not across from each other as she usually does. Lynn tells me; “From tonight onwards I want you to sit next to me my darling young man.” Pulling out a chair I sit and make myself comfortable. Coming over to me at the table she bend over to place my meal in front of me and I get a very good look at those magnificent breasts of hers. Reaching past me so that she can place her meal where she is going to sit. Straightening up the last button pops open showing all of her bone-coloured bra. Looking at them, she smiles again and I say, “All of your buttons have come undone.” “Do you like what you see or should I remove my bra and blouse for you now, what would you like me to do?” “ I am leaving it up to you to decide Lynn.” “Don’t you want to see me naked or in my underwear?” “I am no different to any other man, given half a chance I love looking at woman in their underwear. I reckon that black underwear is a real turn on, for me it makes a lady look very, very sexy indeed.” With that Lynn stands up, takes off her blouse, folds it up and places it on a chair opposite me. Reaching to her left side, she undoes a button before pulling down the zipper on the skirt and putting it on top of her blouse. She walks back over to stove and make certain that she has turned it off, before coming to sit next to me in her bra and knickers. Placing her hand atop of mine, she asks, “Would you mind if I walked around the house like this from now on. You see, some time when you are at work, I am here by myself, I close the curtains and walk around naked when it gets too hot for me.” “There has been a quiet a few times when you were out I too have wonder around inside naked myself. I like the feeling of freedom of not having clothes on at times myself.” “From now on we can please our self how we walk around inside, we can go without any clothes or just in our underwear. The only thing I ask is that the curtains be drawn so that the neighbours can’t see in and when Bruce is home on shore leave we keep our clothes on Colin.” “Well that mean we can have our own little nudist camp here, just you and me, I can’t think of anything better to do together.” “Yes we can, I know that you want to perve on my naked body just as much as I want to look on yours.” Looking over at her big breasts, supported by her bra, reaching out I start to fondle the left one. Closing her eyes, leaning back in her chair and she starts to breathe a bit faster. Opening her eyes to look at me she asks, “Do you want me to take my bra off?” “No, I want you to stay just the way you are, even after we finish tea and go to sit on the lounge.” “You do have a liking for black underwear don’t you.” “O yes I do as a matter of fact; I think that it is very arousing to see women dress like that.” “I also like black lingerie, after we wash up and if you are good I will change into something very special, just for you.” “What’s that Lynn?” “I have a special black bra that my breasts sit on, there are on cups to cover them up. I haven’t been game enough to wear in front of a man yet.” “And why is that Lynn?” “I have these big ugly long nipples and I am reluctant to let men see them. I know they are ugly one, a man laugh when he saw them and that turned me off wearing it.” “I for one would never laugh at you Lynn, to me, your breasts are beautiful to me.” “They were before I had Bruce and he sucked from them.” Now that Lynn has brought up the subject again about breast-feeding, I saw the opening I been waiting for. “Your breasts are quite large now, but how big did they get when Bruce suckled from you.” “They are a 42DD now, but back then I was a 44E and tried to hide them under a coat so that on one could see them. At the time I thought they were too big and ugly, but now they are what god gave me.” “What did your husband think of them being so big; he must have had a lot of fun with them.” “No, he did not even touch them or me at all, he’s only thought was getting down to the pub as quick as that bloody car of his could get him there. He had no consideration for me at all and left me alone for long hours at a time. In the end his drinking and his car got the better of him. How about we eat our tea before it gets too cold and we can talk more about them in the lounge room. I know they fascinate you and want to know all about them, don’t you?” “Is it that that obvious?” “Yes it is, but it does not wary me at all, I am getting turned on talking to you about them.” “I am sorry if I am getting too personal in what I am asking you.” “Never be sorry Colin, because I not, it is shows me that you like them and that makes me feel good also.” “I do love the feel the feel of them, especially when your nipple become erect to my touch and yes I am attracted to you.” “That lovely, I getting very horny now, so lets eat and there is plenty of time to talk later after tea, Okay.” Reluctantly she removes my hand from her breast, starts to eat her meal and I begin to eat also. After we have washed, wiped up, put away all the plates, Lynn gives me a kiss. Saying to me, “Will you be a darling and go in, close up the curtains, making sure that they overlap one another and turn on the lamp next to the TV. Turn off the main light I won’t be long in changing Colin.” Walking out to her bedroom I can hear her opening some draws and there is movement. Doing what she asked I remove my dressing gown and sitting on the lounge that faces the door and TV. After a couple of minutes she calls out, “Are you ready for me and please don’t laugh when you see me.” She steps into the room making her grand entrance and my mouth drops open as I look at the most sexist sight that I have ever seen. The bra is holding her breasts straight out and her nipples are fully erect. She has on a pair of see through Black knickers that accentuates her long legs. Not taking my eyes off her tits and I say, “Those are the most beautiful nipples I have seen and I would love to be able to suck them all night. How anyone can someone laugh about them is beyond me, I wished you had shown then to me a lot sooner than this.” “I hope that you are not saying that to make me feel better, are you.” “No I’m not, they truly are magnificent, I really love big breasts with big nipples and you are the first ladies who have what I like. You can wear that anytime we are alone here because I love it on you.” “You really are such a darling; I want you to have sex with me anytime you want it. I am sick of masturbating all the time just to relieve my sexual frustration.” “Have you ever thought of going out picking up someone for a one night fling?” “No, I can’t do anything like that. You see I must have feeling towards the other person before I want to have sex with them.” Slowly and seductively Lynn walks towards me, stopping about two feet from me she asks, “Do I look good up close like this.” “O god yes.” I am looking straight at her nipples; leaning forward I open my mouth and place it on her right tit. Sucking in the nipple, she grabs my head and pulls it into her semi firm breast. Her nipples are twice the size of Marcia, I don’t care if they are dry and I just love the feel of it in my mouth. Looking down at me she says, “I have waited a long time to get the courage up to doing some thing like this in front of you. You don’t know how much I am enjoying all of this.” Bringing up my arms, I wrap them around her waist and pull her in closer to me. After a minute or so she pulls away from me and then places me hands on my lap. Stepping back about five feet she starts to dance slowly around and when she squats down with her legs open. I see that is wearing crutch-less panties and she has also shaved off her pubic hair. It is a lovely sight to see a pubic mound without any hair on it. My penis is standing straight up through the opening in the front of the pyjama pants. I continue shifting my gaze between her big nipples, the hairless fanny of hers, looking down Lynn sees it standing up and with a lurid smile. Standing again she moves in closer, squatting down as before but this time she opens her legs wider apart. Looking at my erection she asks, “You really must be enjoying what you are seeing right now.” “Yes I am, with your sexy big tits in that bra and the shaved fanny of yours, it is has been a dream of mine to see a Vagina without any hair on it. I just want to look at them for as long as I can to be able savour this sight.” “I let you have a real long good look at it,” Holding out her hand to me and she pulls me to stand up. She sits down in the middle of the lounge with her bum on the edge, Lynn makes herself as comfortable that she can get. Opening her legs as far as she can get them, she makes a hand gesture for me to sit in between them. Pulling her vulva fully open I can see the opening to her vaginal passage. Smiling she says, “Now you see me in all my glory, fully opened, hiding nothing from your gaze, you can touch it, play with it for as long as you like.” Looking back to her open vagina I notice that it is getting wetter from her own secretions. Lynn is getting very aroused by what she is doing in front of me and so am I. She enjoys showing me her most intimate part of her body in a wanton display of her own sexually. She has got me that excited by her near nakedness; my prick is hard as a brick and is hurting like hell, as it stands straight out from my body. Moving in even closer while sitting on the floor, I am only a foot away from her vagina and I place my left hand on it. Closing her eyes as I run my hand over her mound and I concentrate on stimulating her clitoris. After two minutes Lynn grabs my hand, “I love the way that you play with my clit, now I want you to fuck me with your finger and I want you to do it now. I have dreamed of this moment for a long time, when I tell you, I want you to shove as many fingers you can right up inside my cunt, make me fucking come on them. I only talk this way when I get this turned on I can’t help talking dirty. It turns me on even more, you don’t mind do you.” “No not in the least, hearing you talk like this excites me too,” I start by sliding my left index finger into her hot vagina and working it backward and forward quickly. The heat within her is awesome and with my right index finger I rub her clitoris in a circular motion. The more I rub it more of her own fluid seeps out around my finger, letting right my finger pick up some it and I smear it onto her clitoris. Opening her eyes she says to me, “That it, stimulate the very end, yes right they’re that my special spot.” Her vagina is making so much fluid now it is running out down the crack bum and wetting the cushion she sitting on. Moving my face in very close I take out my finger and start to lick her clean. Stopping I stand up, untie the cord in the pyjama pants and let them drop to the floor before steeping out of them. Sitting back down again I reinserts my finger and starts over again, her hips are starting to jerk around. Leaning over Lynn reaches for a pillow in the corner of the lounge and rest it on her breasts. Her breathing is coming fast and shallow now as her orgasm approaches to take over control of her body. Then all of a sudden her hips begin to rise off the lounge and she yells out, “Now Colin, shove as many of then in me as you can darling.” Placing three fingers at the vagina entrance shove them up inside her as fast, hard as I can and start to fuck her with them. Lynn shoves the pillow onto her face and screams into it, “Ah fuck, I coming now.” Follow by a long ah and a series of grunts that is stifled by the pillow while her hips jerk around. I feel the rhythmic contraction of her pelvic muscles on my fingers as her orgasm explodes inside her body. With my fingers still in place the last of her orgasm subsides and her body slowly returns to it normal state. Opening her eyes she has a contented look about her and says, “Thank you for that, it been a long time since I have cum in a way like this and by god it’s been well worth the wait.” Looking at my erect penis that is leaking pre-cum out the opening she says; “Now it‘s your turn to some fun. Stand up, I want to suck that lovely cock of yours till it come. I like sucking on a cock till it blows inside my mouth. Do you like having a girl give you oral sex, you know, a head job."