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My wife the men and I

Scenario: Me and my wife just arrived to the Poconos and are going out to our first dinner there. She is wearing a tight pair of blue jeans, conservative black panties, a semi-low cut red shirt and a red bra. I am wearing jeans and a gray t-shirt. This is the story about the first time I shared my wife.

End of the World – Chapter 2

When I woke up, even before I opened my eyes, I could smell the coffee from downstairs. That’s nice. The kids are making breakfast. Then I smelled the cooking ham and my stomach bolted. I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I made it just in time to lift the lid and then dumped the contents of my stomach. After another minute I was left with the dry heaves. Finally, when I seemed finished, I rose and flushed the toilet. I cleaned myself up and got into the shower. I wonder what it was that I ate last night that has gone bad. I’ll need to take a look and warn the kids.
I was sitting in front of the mirror brushing my hair when my brain finally turned on. You don’t have food poisoning, you idiot, you’re pregnant! Shit! I’ve been so careful and it happened anyway. Now what do I do. Do I keep it? Can I even find the right drugs here if I want to abort. If I keep it, how do I explain this to the kids? What do I say to Danny? We have been having sex almost every day for three weeks. How could I be so stupid? I’m not some silly teenager that thinks it can’t happen to her. I’ve had five kids.
When I got downstairs the kids were all gathered around the kitchen table talking. They had finished breakfast earlier but had saved some for me. Susan started dishing out some scrambled eggs and ham. “No Honey. I’m not really hungry right now. I’ll just have some coffee if you don’t mind. Maybe I’ll have some food later”. Susan got me some coffee and then returned to their conversation. I just sat there, sipping my coffee, staring off into space thinking.
The kids must have been trying to get my attention for a while. When I finally noticed their calling me they were all staring at me expectantly. “Mom, anybody home? We have been calling you for a while now. You seem to be a million miles away”.
“I’m sorry kids. I’m just thinking of all things we have to do this summer before winter comes around again. We need to finish the repairs to the house and the new fences. We need to plant more fruit and vegetables for canning. I guess my mind was off making all those plans”. They seemed fine with my explanation. “What did you want”?
Danny spoke up, “Susan and I have not worked together in a while. We thought it would be nice if we could work on the roof repair together. You want those bedrooms fixed soon and Susan is the best carpenter of the girls”.
When he finished I could see from the expression on his face he really did not expect me to allow the two of them to be alone together. Susan must have egged him into asking. Of course, with what Danny and I have been doing the last few months, it seems a bit hypocritical of me to say no, especially now with his baby in me. “I guess it would be okay”. They both smiled at each other. After a bit more joshing around everyone got up and started cleaning up the remains of breakfast.
I went to the closet and got a sweater and started putting it on. “Hey, kids. I’ve got some things I need to think about. I’m going out to Daddy’s spot for a while. Give me some alone time while I’m out there”.
Without waiting for any acknowledgement I opened the door and went outside. About 200 yards out from the house there was a small rise with several shade trees at the top. While we did not have my husband’s body, we still made a stone and marked a spot for him. I would sometimes come out and talk to him when I got depressed and was missing him. And I certainly needed to talk this out.
This would be our family plot, as we grew older. Then what I just thought hit me, “As we grew older”. There are only six of us now, maybe seven. When we are gone, that’s it. What happens to my kids when I’m gone? What happens to the world when we’re gone? We have not seen any sign of anyone in years now. We monitor the radio at least twice a week for a couple of hours and it was still silent. What happens if we get sick? We are bound to have the occasional accident. We have virtually no medicine and no doctors. Sure, I’m a nurse, and I know a lot, but I have huge limitations. Our numbers will gradually be reduced. I need to start teaching someone for when I am gone.
As I looked down at his marker I found it difficult to picture his face. Danny looked so much like his dad that I saw his face instead. “Honey, I’m sorry. I was weak. I’ve missed you and our sex together. It has been so many years and I just gave in”. I sat down in front of the marker where his body would have been if we had been able to recover it. “I’m going to keep the baby. It will be part of our family”.
For the next couple of hours I sat there thinking. It was still pretty chilly so I finally moved out so the sun could warm me. It took a couple more hours of thinking before I finally accepted what must happen and began my planning. It was lunch time when I finally returned to the house. Susan and Danny were in the kitchen making lunch for everyone. I pulled Danny aside to the living room. “Son, I know it is still a bit early in the spring but I want you to take a quick hunting trip around to the other side of the mountain”. I knew this would take him about three days at the minimum, one to get there, one to find something and then another to return.
“Mom, you are right, it’s pretty early. It will be hard to find anything, plus there won’t be as much meat on whatever I get as if we wait a couple of months”.
“I know. But I was looking at what we have and I would feel more comfortable if we could add a bit to it now”.
He nodded his head, “Ok. When do you want me to go”?
“I think tomorrow morning”. I wanted him to be away from the house as soon as possible so I could have a meeting with the girls. Things had to be decided before Danny could be included.
That night I helped Danny get everything ready. He checked his bow, got a couple of extra strings, made sure his quiver was full and then filled his backpack with some extra clothes and food. We had several guns in the house but my husband had always used the bow and now his son did the same. The guns were just there as an insurance policy in case they were necessary. Originally we thought they might be needed for safety.
When I went upstairs he was already in bed. I was feeling pretty guilty sending him off on an unnecessary trip, but I needed the time with the girls without him around. I quickly undressed and got into bed. As I slipped into bed beside him I got an idea that would ease my guilty conscience. It was also made easier by the decision I had come to earlier today.
“I know you don’t want to go on this hunt right now but perhaps this would help”. I pulled the covers down off him exposing his nude body. Then I slid down sideways in the bed facing his chest. I reached down with one hand, put in on his knee, and then slowly began softly moving it up to the crease at the top of his thigh and then back down again with a caressing touch. I moved up so my head was above his chest, I leaned down and kissed his chest and then moved over to the nipple closest to me and ran my tongue around it before sucking it into my mouth and flicking it with my tongue.
I could tell I was having the right effect on him as he began squirming around in bed. “Mom, do you want to get on top of me”?
“No, I have something else in mind”. I began moving down his chest kissing him lightly. When I reached his belly button I first ran my tongue around it and then vigorously thrust my tongue into it. He obviously liked it. His hips bucked up and something hard and wet bumped into my ear. I moved the hand that was caressing his thigh over and, with a thumb and forefinger, encircled the base of his cock and squeezed. He definitely likes this. I cupped his balls with my palm and fingers and his hips lifted off the bed and the head of his cock popped right up into my face. I turned around to look at him and he had his eyes closed. Well this should open them. I slid down a few inches so my head was poised right in front of the head of his cock. Even in the semi dark I could tell the head was glistening with lubricant. His hips were now moving up and down with my hand firmly gripped around him. I opened my mouth. The next time his hips lifted his cock up to me I just leaned forward and took him into my mouth just past the head of his cock.
A long groan escaped him. “Oh, mom. What are you doing”?
I did not say anything, just began moving my tongue around the head of his cock. I had rarely had oral sex with my husband. He was not a big proponent and I would rather have him in me. But I was really getting off on the reaction my son was having. His hips were really bouncing up and down now. He had put his hands on the back of my head and was pushing my head down his cock. I pulled back and turned to him. “Now I want you to try and not move too much. Just lay back and enjoy the sensations. And keep in mind that my mouth is not like my pussy. You can’t just stuff your cock all the way in it”.
“I’m sorry mom. It just feels so good. If you keep doing that I’m going to cum any minute now”.
“That’s okay. This is just for you. Cum anytime you feel like it”. With that I moved my hand away from the base of his cock so it was just my mouth and tongue that he could feel. I wanted him to concentrate just on the head of his cock.
His hips began thrusting up again. I knew he was getting close. “Mom, I’m going to cum. You need to move your head”. His voice sounded a bit frantic. How sweet, he was concerned I might not want him to cum in my mouth. I did not say a word. I just kept my head bobbing up and down and running my tongue over his cock. With one last grunt, he lifted his hips and held them. His cock seemed to grow even bigger and harder in my mouth. As I moved my tongue to the tip of the head, streams of hot liquid erupted from him into my mouth. The first hit the roof of my mouth and then covered my tongue. The streams kept coming. My mouth was already full with his cock, there was not much room for cum. I had to swallow. That gave me some relief. The jerks of his body became less intense and the streams smaller. When he was finally finished I gave his cock one last suck, in case he had any sperm left, and then cleaned him off with my tongue and swallowed one last time. I let his cock fall with a soft plop on his stomach and then turned towards him. He looked up at my face and touched the side of his mouth with a finger. I touched the side of my mouth and realized I had a line of cum from my mouth down to my chin. I stuck my tongue out to the side and licked off as much as I could reach. He watched with a small grin on his face. He put his arm out to the side. I reached down, pulled the covers up and then moved up alongside him and put my head on his shoulder and my arm across his chest.
He turned to look at me, “Mom, is there anything I can do for you now”?
I gave my head a small shake, “No Honey. I just wanted to do something special for you before you left”.
“Well that was certainly special”. He turned a bit on his side towards me and put his other arm around me. We were both coming down off the high and were beginning to drift off.
“I want you to be careful out there. You have a lot to return to back here”.
He gave me a sleepy “Huh”?
“Just be careful out there”.
He did not reply as he was already asleep. Just like a man. Shoots his sperm into a woman’s mouth and then falls asleep. I reached up and ran my fingers lightly over his face and then went to sleep myself.
The next morning when I woke, Danny was already gone. He had to have left before dawn as it was just getting light now. I got up and began my morning routine. Thank god no nausea this morning. When I got downstairs I made some coffee. I noticed we were almost out. Our supply has lasted quite a long time but not much longer. I took my cup and sat at the kitchen table to go over what I wanted to say to the girls one last time.
After about an hour and a couple more cups, I heard the sounds of the girls beginning to get up. I got up and began moving around the kitchen getting breakfast ready for them. Susan and Terri arrived first and began setting the table. Once Megan and Shelly arrived I began putting the food on the table.
Susan looked around and then asked, “Should I go get Danny”?
I tried to answer casually, “Danny won’t be here for a couple of days. He’s out hunting to restock our supply of meat”.
“Isn’t it awfully early for hunting? There is still snow on the ground a little higher up”.
“Well, it was a sudden decision. He wanted to get out for a while”. With a laugh I added, “Probably too much estrogen in the air around here for him”.
Susan still had a questioning look on her face, “He did not say anything about going out to me”.
“Well, like I said, it was a sudden decision. He made up his mind just last night”. To try and change the subject I added, “Come on, let’s eat before it gets cold”.
Everyone began digging in. I just sat and sipped my coffee, listened to the girls chatter, and in my mind I again ran over what I wanted to say. My thoughts were interrupted when Terri asked, “Mom, aren’t you going to eat”?
I smiled at her and replied, “I’m not really hungry this morning”.
When they were finished eating and had the dishes cleared I gathered up my nerve and spoke up, “Girls, I have a couple of things we need to talk about”. I motioned them to sit down at the table again. Once I had their attention I began, “You all know we have been monitoring the radio and TV to see if there is anyone out there. And Danny has been going over to watch the freeway in the valley. All these years we have been watching, and no sign of anyone. I think we have to accept the idea that there might not be anyone out there. We might be it”. I stopped to let it sink in.
Shelly spoke up first. “You think we might be the only ones left? When we’re gone that’s it”?
Susan broke in, “There must be people somewhere”.
“Girls, we have been listening on the radio and watching for seven years now. We have been broadcasting an ‘anybody out there?’ during that whole time with no response. I think if there was anyone out there we would have heard by now”.
The group got quiet. Megan finally spoke up, “What can we do”?
That was the question I was waiting for. “Well I have been thinking about that for the last few days. I think we are going to have to grow our family. We can start the repopulating here”.
All the girls were quiet. I could see they were thinking this through to its logical conclusion. The girls looked at each other and at me with a questioning look on their faces.
Finally Megan spoke what they must be thinking, “But Danny is the only boy”.
“Yes he is. He is the only one we have. We are five women and one man. For this to work he is our man”.
Looking at the girls faces I could see that Susan was not objecting, no surprise there. I could not tell what Shelly and Terri were thinking. They seemed to be neutral at this point. Looking at Megan’s face I could see she was not sold on the idea yet.
Megan looked at her sisters and then me, “Mom, Danny is our brother. I changed his diapers. I’m not going to jump into bed and do it with him”.
Susan jumped in, “If someone has to I will”.
Terri, not to be left out, “If Susan is I will”.
“Girls, if we are going to do this I think it should be everyone and we should go by age. And Terri, you are still too young”.
Terri folded her arms and sat back in her chair, “What do you mean I’m too young? You are always telling me I’m too young”.
“Well you are too young for this. You are still thirteen. I think you should be at least thirteen, maybe older”.
“You say I’m too young for everything”.
I needed to get control again, “And take a look at your brother. He is not a boy any longer. He’s now as big as your father was. Have you noticed how hard he works outside”?
But Megan was not being distracted, “You said by age. I’m the oldest. I don’t want to get pregnant first. I don’t want to get pregnant at all”.
This is going to take some work, “I understand. You still see Danny as a little boy you played with, teased, and yes, changed his diapers. But you have to look at the bigger issue here. I think we are all that is left. We have an obligation to rebuild and there is only one way to do that. There are no other options. And I think this is something that we should all do. But I am not going to decide this for you. I think you girls should vote on this. Majority wins. I will cast a vote only if there is a tie. Is that okay with everyone? Okay. I’m going to the next room for a few minutes so you all can discuss this among yourselves”.
As I got up the girls looked around at each other. I could see that Megan was trying hard to sway Shelly to her point of view. I pored my 6th cup of coffee and went into the front room. Once I was finished I returned to the kitchen. I looked around at the girls waiting for someone to say something. “Ready for a vote”? Everyone but Megan nodded their head. “In favor”? Terri, Susan and Shelly slowly raised their hands. After several seconds Megan raised her hand a few inches.
“Okay. Here is what we….”
Megan interrupted me, “Does Danny know this? Have you already talked to him”?
“No. I have not talked to him yet”.
“What if he does not want to, you know, do it with us”?
“I don’t think that will be a problem. He is your brother, but he’s also a guy. They don’t always think with the big head”.
“Okay. Here is what we are going to do: We are almost finished with the repairs on one of the bedrooms. As soon as that is finished Danny will move into it. Starting with Megan, one of you will move in with him and stay with him for three months. That should be enough time to get pregnant. After three months you can move back to your own bedroom and the next sister gets to move in for her turn”.
Terri raised her hand.
I smiled when I saw that, “Terri, just speak up. You don’t have to raise your hand”.
She lowered her hand sheepishly, “Why three months? That seems like an awfully long time for each of us”.
“Well, contrary to some of the books you have read here and some of the movies we have, girls do not always get pregnant the first time they have sex. Sometimes it takes a long time. The three months will give us time to be sure. It will also space things out. We do not want to have everybody pregnant at the same time. We have a lot of work to do around here and now we will have even more. We will need to add on to the house so we will have room for the babies. Our lives will be changing quite a bit in the next few years”.
Megan had been looking at the floor for the last few minutes. While the other girls seemed agreeable I was sure she still had reservations. “Do any of you have any questions”?
Terri, Susan and Shelly all shook their heads. Terri leaned over and whispered to Susan and Susan’s face blushed.
I looked back to Megan, “Megan? Do you have any questions”?
With the sound of protest still in her voice she began, “I understand what you are saying, but I don’t see why the oldest has to go first. I don’t want to be the first to get pregnant”.
Okay, here’s the moment. I said, “Megan, you aren’t the oldest”, then I hesitated. I was having trouble finding the words to tell them that I had slept with their brother and was already pregnant. Well not exactly slept. That was my problem.
Megan interrupted me before I could go on, “Yes I am. Only you are older than I am”.
I nodded, “That’s my point. You will not be the first”. Then I just blurted it out, “I am already pregnant”.
I thought everyone’s jaw was going to hit the floor. They all began talking at once. “When”? “How”? I could see Susan was mad.
I held up my hand to get them to quiet down so I could explain. “It was an accident when it happened. We were in the same bed and I was having a dream about your father and I just got carried away. It is not Danny’s fault. It’s mine. But looking back on it now, this was something that had to happen. I will be in this with you”.
Then the girls all jumped up and came over to me all excited asking questions. Even Susan seemed over her anger and was asking questions with the rest of her sisters; “What was it like? When would the baby be born? Does Danny know”? And a hundred more like that.
I smiled at them. “It was nice. I’m about one month along and no, Danny does not know yet. So when he comes home do not say anything. Let me tell him. It can be pretty tough on a guy when he finds out he got a girl pregnant for the first time”.
Susan then asked, “So who wants to come help me with some fix-up on Danny’s bedroom? We can get a bunch of small stuff done before Danny gets back”.
As she looked around at her sisters they all nodded their heads yes, even Megan. They then all jumped up and ran off to get to work. I remained sitting. That was much easier than I had expected. I had expected something from semi acceptance to full-blown refusal. I had ended up with so much more. It appears I have willing participation from three and a half.
Okay, Danny. It’s time for you to come home now.

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Blowing Chunks

Three women go out to the bar and really tie one on. The following morning they run into each other at work. The first says, “Wow, I got so drunk last night that I was running around the bar with out my top on.”
The second says, “That isn’t nothing. When I got home I couldn’t get the room to stop spinning and I fell down the stairs.”
The third says, “That isn’t nothing. When I got home I blew chunks.”
The other two say, “That isn’t so bad.”
The third says, “You don’t understand, Chunks is my dog!”

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101 reasons fingers are better

You don’t have to smile at them afterwards
You don’t have to get out of bed to fetch them
They don’t get tired before you do…
You always know where your fingers have been
For variety, you have ten to choose from
They are also useful *out* of bed
You can stop if you want to
Your fingers don’t want to meet your family
Your fingers don’t get jealous
Your fingers don’t smell
Your fingers won’t just fall asleep afterwards
Your fingers don’t want you to meet *their* family
You don’t get jealous of your fingers
Your fingers don’t mind if you fall asleep afterwards
Your fingers won’t let you down (Snowwhite)
Your fingers don’t want to watch a football match instead
Your mother won’t critisize your fingers
You can’t get pregnant from your fingers
Your fingers don’t need batteries
People aren’t surprised to find you have them
Fingers don’t need adaptors to covert American plugs to English ones (I’ve heard this can be a problem.)
They don’t shrink afterwards (Snowwhite)
You always have them with you
You can chew on them when you are nervous (Snowwhite)
You can use more than 1 at a time
They are agile
They’ll never leave you (Snowwhite)
You don’t have to make your fingers coffee in the morning (Gideon)
You can also use them to clean the wax out of your ears (Gideon)
They want to when you want to
They don’t take up half the bed at night
They are easy to clean
If the ones you are using get tired, you can switch to some of the others
They don’t demand acrobatics in bed
They don’t want to try out stuff they heard from friends
You can use them to try out stuff *you* heard from friends without worrying about it going horribly wrong
They don’t look worried when *you* want acrobatics in bed
Your fingers don’t give you bite-marks (Addition: unless you *like* bite-marks)
You can share them with a friend
Fingers don’t cheat on you
Fingers don’t have hidden wifes/girlfriends/husbands/boyfriends/children
Your fingers don’t yelp when you give them bite marks
For variety you can paint them any colour you want?
It’s not suspicious if you take them to the toilet with you
Since they come on 2 hands, you can use them on 2 places at the same time
They write your e-mail for you
You can use them for netsex when company is required
They’re compatible with a wide range of leather goods and electrical appliances
No one ever fell in love with their fingers
They’ll change the video channel for you
You can use them to write down your fantasy and share it with people
They won’t ask: Am I the first?
You can type with them (although I’d rather like to see a man… *whistle*)
They won’t be disgusted when you have your period
They don’t snore, fart, burp or have smelly breath
They don’t want you to swallow
They don’t whistle after other, better-looking women or men
They don’t care if your hair is a mess
You don’t have to tell them how you’d like it
They don’t brag how great they are
They don’t cost you time, money or patience
They don’t want to know where you were last eveing
Your friends don’t criticise them
Their friends don’t criticise you (fingers don’t *have* friends)
Afterwards, they won’t ask: ‘Did you come?’ (Eva T.)
They don’t leave you to sleep in the wet spot (Eleni)
They don’t mind if you scream ‘oh yes, *METHOS*!!’
They’re useful for scooping up nutella, chocolate, lube (take your pick) and smearing it in the appropriate places… (Claire)
Fingers don’t ask who you are fantasizing about (Cher)
They don’t have STDs (Mona)
Fingers are more sensitive to what you are feeling (LP)
Unlike zucchinis, you don’t have to bring them to room temperature (tyree)
You won’t be crushed underneath them in bed (Che & Wes)
They come in varing sizes – thumb to pinkie, or any combination thereof, it’s up to you (Che & Wes)
There’re extremely gentlemanly – they’ll open doors for you, pull your chair out, and even cook you dinner! (Che & Wes)
They won’t finish just before you reach orgasm (Eva T.)
You don’t have to worry wether or not they wont come back after a goodnight

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Taking Marisa

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Alicia, Fay, and Sam

Alicia, Fay and Sam
Since my ex wife decided to screw my so called best friend behind my back, and then left me for his best friend, I have had plenty of free time with no-one to nag me to do exactly what I wanted to. I have a liking for girls beautiful feet with perfect toes, well manicured toenails and shapely ankles. I also like bare midriffs and small breasts. I have looked on You Tube where they have a vast amount of videos that show off an assortment of anything you like. I go for gymnastic stretching videos where girls love to flaunt themselves.
This particular day, I had no work, made myself a cup of tea and was looking through a few different videos when I got a shock…
Here was a video with a girl I recognised immediately as a friend of my daughter Alicia, called Fay. Here she was going through a variety of stretches to help her do the splits. She was wearing some grey tight hipster stretch pants that looked like imitation jeans, with a long sleeved grey loose open necked crop top with ‘Where is the love’ across it.
I have always thought that Fay was cute even though she was young, but until I saw the video, didn’t realise just what a fantastic figure she has for a 13 year old. She started off by introducing herself, and then she stood up to start stretching using a chair back to rest her foot on. She put the chair away, adjusted the webcam so it would show her on the ground, and whilst doing that, got a wonderful view of the top of her breasts enclosed in a black and white striped bra, probably either 32a or 32b which for me are perfect. She stretched up showing off her well toned midriff. I was entranced.
A few weeks went by before I saw her again. My daughter asked if she could have some friends around to use our pool as the weather was perfect, and as I never had a problem with watching girls in bikinis frolicking around in water even though they were all too young for me to take it any further, I smiled and said yes. The plan was for 4 girls to come around early on Saturday afternoon, enjoy the pool and catch some sun in their bikinis, stay for something to eat and go home around 10.00 to 10.30.
The weekend was here and the girls started arriving. Alicia answered the door after the ringing of the doorbell to find April and Sophie. April was 13 and Sophie, who was her sister, was nearly 12 and even though she was younger than the others, had become part of the gang. Both girls came in with beaming smiles and said “Hi, Mr. Johnson”. The3 girls ran upstairs to Alicia’s bedroom to change. The bell rang again and this time it was Sam. She has been Alicia’s best friend since she started primary school and immediately rushed up to me and gave me her usual hug. I had always had a soft spot for Sam. She was about 4 months younger than my daughter, being a 5ft 6in tall bundle of fun with lightly tanned skin, a truly beautiful girl. While she was hugging me, the doorbell rang again and when I disentangled myself from Sam, I answered the door. There stood Fay. She had on a crop tank top with oh so tight hot pants which enhanced her long legs and finished off with neatly painted toes in flip flops. She said “hello, is Alicia here?”, then looked past me to Sam, and said hi to her. I must have been staring because Fay looked at me and smiled, turned to Sam and giggled, and then ran up the stairs to join the others.
I left them to it and went out into the garden as the grass needed cutting and a bit of digging in the vegetable patch, so wasn’t surprised when I didn’t see the girls for about an hour. I made sure that I had done the digging first so that whilst cutting the grass, could catch sneaky looks of the girls in the pool.
Alicia had taken me to buy her a new bikini for the occasion and all I saw of it was when the assistant put it in the bag and presented me with the bill. As I caught sight of her pulling herself out of the pool in her new pink bikini, I was shocked by how small it was compared to what she had worn last summer and how her body had blossomed. My baby was growing up. She joined April and Sam who were on the sun loungers topping up their tans. They all seemed to enjoy putting sun cream on each other, especially under the edges of both pieces of their bikinis. Kay and Sophie were still in the water.
I finished cutting the grass and was hot and sweaty. What I would normally do would be to take my t-shirt off and dive into the pool, but as Alicia had her friends over, I didn’t want to crash her party. As I went past the girls, I asked if everyone was OK for drinks and Alicia piped up, “We’re all ok, thanks. Hey dad, aren’t you gonna cool off in the pool like you normally do?”. I told her that I didn’t want to embarrass her. She said “that’s OK dad, you know everyone here”. So I took my T-shirt off and in I dived.
“Nice dive, Mr Johnson” Fay commented.
“Thanks”
“Can you teach me to dive like that please, Mr Johnson?”
“OK, no problem. One thing everyone, I appreciate the respect in calling me Mr. Johnson, but you are all making me feel so old. For those of you that don’t know, call me Ray.”
“What do you want me to do” said Fay.
“Stand on the side of the pool, and show me what you know”
So out she climbed, and I stared yet again as she seemed to pull herself out in slow motion. As water cascaded down her body, over her beautiful ass, then down her long legs and off of her ankles and toes. She stood up and turned around, again in slow motion as I checked her out from her toes up her long legs to her bikini covered pussy, across her wonderful midriff, and then those tits. Her nipples were threatening to break out through the material. She then coughed, drawing my attention to her face across which had broken out the most amazing smile. It would appear that she had deliberately taken her time so that I could get a good look at her and here I was, busted. I moved backwards and she waited for me to tell her what to do.
“Stand with your toes on the edge of the pool, put your hands straight up, bend your legs and start to lean forward, Just as you are losing balance, straighten your legs and launch yourself. Now you try it”.
Fay then proceeded to do one of the best dives that I had ever seen even down to the pointed toes on entry. As she came back up and broke the surface of the water, a normal look upon her face, I still wasn’t sure what I had just witnessed. It was then that the others all burst out laughing. Alicia shouted out in between fits of laughter, to say “Fay is in the school swimming team and is one of the best swimmers in the county”. Fay came over and stood up facing me.
“I am sorry, I just couldn’t resist, I hope you aren’t mad with me”
“Of course not….That was probably one of the best dives that I have seen”. Fay said something back to me and I realised that I was staring again and hadn’t heard her. That enigmatic smile spread across her face letting me know that she had caught me again. What on earth was I thinking as she was only 13 years old, but I felt like a naughty child caught with their hand in the cookie jar.
“Ray,” she said again, “could you get me a drink please?” The others all wanted a drink as well and it would seem that I had my escape. Collecting the glasses, I went into the kitchen, put the glasses down and went to the fridge. On opening the fridge door, I took the lemonade out and as I closed the door, there stood Fay, again with a smile on her face.
“Sorry about playing a trick on you, I hope you’re not angry with me?” “No, it was fine” I said, and went to walk past her but she stayed her ground.
“Ray, do you like my bikini? I saw you checking me out a couple of times.” I should have said that she was young enough to be my daughter but all I said was that it was very nice.
“I don’t mean nice, I mean do you think it’s sexy?” I couldn’t believe that she would ask me a question like that. How could I diplomatically answer that without upsetting her?
“All of you girls look great in your bikinis” was all I could think of saying.
“But do we look sexy?”
“You are all young girls and you shouldn’t be thinking like that yet”.
“But we all like to be noticed by boys, even Sophie, and why do you think that your daughter got you to buy her a new bikini?” I must admit that I had already had that thought and was pleased that there were no boys there to contend with. I gave in to my thoughts, hoping that she wouldn’t go running out to the others.
“I think that you all look very sexy in your bikinis” hoping that this would suffice in what for me was becoming more, and more awkward. That seemed to please her and she turned and went back out to the rest of the girls.
If she was older, I wouldn’t hesitate about making a pass at her, but at only 13, I wasn’t going to let that happen. I took the drinks out to the girls who all thanked me, but what I got from Fay was what can only be interpreted as a mischievous grin. I would have to watch myself around this beautiful girl very carefully.
By now the sun was at its hottest that even the sun worshipers among the girls couldn’t take the heat anymore, so they all went inside to use the X-box and chill out. This gave me a chance to cool down in the pool and try to gather my thoughts. I climbed out and lay down to let the sun dry me. It would appear that I had drifted off as I felt pressure on the sun lounger, knowing that someone had just sat on the edge. I turned and wasn’t in the least bit surprised to find Fay looking at me.
“You are going to burn if you lay out in this sun, do you want me to put some cream on you?” she said, whilst putting cream into her hand. She then started rubbing her hands on my back. It felt like little electric shocks running down my spine and I suddenly became aware that I was starting to get hard.
“I don’t think this is a good idea, do you?” I said, feebly, enjoying the feelings I was getting. She then moved down to my legs, which was fine down by my feet, but when she got to my shorts, her hands seemed to be going further and further under my shorts. I couldn’t believe how forward she was and realised that even though I was enjoying it, I had to put a stop to it, before one of the girls caught us.
“Fay, as much as I am enjoying this, this is so wrong. You are so young and I don’t think you realise what an effect that you have seem to be having on me. I think you should go and join the others”. I started to turn over, as my hard on was subsiding, and realised that she was smiling. She seemed to know exactly what she was doing. The only way that I could think of dealing with this was to stand up, pick her up in my arms and throw her into the deep end to give myself some breathing space. As she came to the surface, she was still smiling, so I shrugged and disappeared up to my room. What I failed to realise was How determined she was going to be.
I turned the shower on, took my shorts off, and realised I was still semi hard, so with the thought of what had happened, and what might have happened, I got into the shower and started soaping myself. All of a sudden, I had a feeling that I wasn’t alone and turned around to be confronted by a vision of loveliness. There was Fay, still with a smile that could melt an iceberg. She untied the strings on her bikini top and let it drop to the floor.
There were two of the most wonderful breasts that I had ever seen. She walked forward and joined me in the shower, and even though I knew it was so wrong, I cupped both of her tits. They felt wonderful, but as I was trying to work out how to get out of this situation, I felt a hand on my prick. As she started to pump my hard on, she looked into my eyes and said “you know that you want this as much as I do, so stop fighting it and enjoy”. She knelt down in front of me and whilst holding my prick in both hands, she slipped it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head as she sucked on it. I looked down and putting my hands gently on her head, couldn’t believe what was happening. I knew I was just about to come and told her, but she just kept on sucking. I came in her sweet mouth and she started swallowing as much as she could, but some dribbled out of the sides and onto her tits. She licked me completely clean, and stood up. I bent down to her tits and sucked on a nipple, cleaning them of the small amount of cum that had dripped onto them
“Did you enjoy that?” she said, and bent down to pick up her top. I helped her back into it, after cupping her tits again.
“It was fantastic, but we shouldn’t have done that. Where did you learn to do it?”
“I have been sucking my brother off for a couple of years now. I just thought I would like to try a man. I have fancied you but haven’t had the chance before. There isn’t time to take this any further now as the girls might miss me, but you need to return the favour”. She then gave my prick another squeeze, stood on tiptoes to kiss me on the lips, and then ran out of the bathroom. Watching her go, I had a pang of guilt but overriding this was the enjoyment of her rear view. She had a perfect peach of a bum. In actual fact, everything seemed to be perfect on her. What was I going to do about it?
I finished showering and got dressed in t-shirt and swim shorts, tidied up and went downstairs with a smile on my face.

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Making of a slut (part 3)

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I was now 10 and for the last years my cousin had been teaching me everything about sex. I found out years later that he made a very nice profit from me; he would charge his friends to let them fuck me. He would charge 5 dollars for blowjob, 10 to fuck my pussy and 20 to fuck my ass. I never saw the money so I didn’t find out about that till I was in my 30’s. I only knew I was getting exactly what I wanted which was sex. I think I came to the point where I was addicted to it. I would look forward to being eaten most of all, I found that was the only thing that would ultimately bring me the greatest orgasm. I could be brought to orgasm from penetration but only after really concentrating on reaching that level and I was normally too engulfed on bringing my cousin or his friends pleasure that I didn’t always get that experience. I always wanted to suck cock that was the way that I felt that I had the most power, and I had the most control over the situations. I could control the amount of pleasure that my partner was receiving and I learned at a very young age to be a very good cock sucker.
When I would get to his house after school I would assume the position which would mean strip and wait in the living room naked on my knees. He would walk in and immediately stick his cock in my mouth and I would suck him till he was hard and then I would get on my hands and knees and he would use my pussy and then my ass, and every few days I would ride his face to orgasm, which was always my favorite. During the summer that year I was being fucked when a delivery guy caught us, in all the times we had fucked we had never been busted I was on my hands and knees and I had a cock stuffed in my ass and there was a grown up staring at us.
I remember very vividly my cousin pulling out and pulling on his pants and he told me to stay exactly where I was. I hear them talking and my cousin asking him if he had ever wanted to fuck a young girl and I saw his cock get hard and after some persuading he came up behind me, and asked me to lay on my back. I lie on my back and spread my legs and he started lightly running his hands over my small body. He rubbed my small little tits which were very small bumps on my chest but I did have large nipples for someone who was so small. I guess I should explain at 10 I was about 4 ft 9 and weighed about 50 lbs. I had long blonde hair past my ass and green eyes. He started licking and sucking on my nipples, I had never had an adult do this and it was so different he definitely knew what he was doing and it felt so good. I had enjoyed what my cousin and his friends had done to me but this was totally different. He ran his tongue over my nipple and lightly bit them till they were rock hard. He then kissed his way down my body, and settled between my legs and told me what a beautiful little pussy I had and spread my lips and with long licks he started licking my very very wet pussy. This guy was amazing at what he was doing to me, I had the first full body orgasm where I felt it through every inch of my body, and as I exploded he just kept licking which brought me to another immediate orgasm.
As soon as my body had recovered which it felt like forever before I could even see straight I had never experienced such intense pleasure, I wanted to return the favor so I got on my knees between his legs as he laid back and I undid his pants and pulled out his cock. He was huge compared to all the guys I had been with I opened my mouth as wide as possible to take the big head in my mouth I could feel it stretching my mouth he was so large. I slowly worked the head and he was starting to stroke in and out of my mouth pushing further and further into my mouth. He grabbed my head and was working it in and out faster and each time hitting the back of my mouth. I was trying to make sure that I was giving him pleasure it was making me hot as I heard him moan and he told me what a hot little mouth I had, after a few more minutes he blew a huge load in my mouth as I struggled to swallow every drop. He pulled out and I licked my lips and told him how good his cum tasted so good.
He picked me up and pulled me up to straddle his cock as I slid down on his hard cock I could feel him stretching my pussy muscles like they had never been stretched it was a pain pleasure so intense and as he worked my pussy pulling me up and down on his hard cock till I was fully impaled on his cock, he waited a moment letting my pussy adjust to his size. I finally started to feel the heat of his cock and started to move on his cock. He was lifting me and dropping me on his meat and it felt so good. He was reaching places in me that I had never been touched. I felt like he was all the way in my stomach. I felt his body tremble as he shot a huge load inside me. He kissed me and dressed and left his number with my cousin in case I ever wanted to see him again, and trust me I did and will tell you about some of my other adventures about him.
After he left my cousin again entered my ass and fucked me for all he was worth grabbing my hair as he shot his load in my ass. I got up took my shower and dressed for bed, and fell asleep hours earlier than normal feeling very satisfied and very sore and very used. I loved it!

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First Time With Carter Part 4

Over the next couple of days, I only saw Carter and Jacob a couple of times. We were getting ready for our camping trip after all. I continued to think about the last conversation I had with Carter, the one where he invited me to go camping. We were jacking each other off at the moment, feet away from his 12 year old son, and there was a definite tone of excitement in Carter’s voice. I couldn’t quite place it, but it was definitely there. I found myself continuously horny in the days leading up to the camping trip, but it wasn’t at the thought of spending two weeks with Carter. I was actually more excited about spending two weeks staring at Jacobs’s skinny, well-tanned body and his small hairless dick and balls. Carter and his son were nudists after all. I knew I shouldn’t have these thoughts, but pile them on top of the sex I was sure to have with Carter, and I never lost my erection!
I was looking for a fuck between now and the time of departure. There wasn’t much time to spend with Carter right now, so I had to come up with an alternative. None of my other hookups were available, so I decided to try something a little different. I went to a well-known gay bar two towns over and parked outside. I waited for the right man, and I found him. Within an hour, an older gentleman came out of the bar, looking rather disappointed. This man looked about 55 years old, around 6’0” and a little bit thick. I have been harboring a fetish since I was introduced to gay sex and this was it. I got out of my car and approached the man standing on the corner.
“Hi” I said.
“Hello” he replied.
“Why do you look so disappointed” I asked.
“Well, I was looking for something, but I didn’t find it today” he answered.
“Well, I think I can help you out there” I replied with a sly smile. “Come on.”
The man followed with no objection. We went over to my car, which was a large SUV, and drove a couple miles away from the club, looking for a deserted spot. We never said a word to each other, because we both knew what we wanted. I settled for a parking lot of a park that was well covered. I pulled into a spot and turned the car off. Immediately, the mans aged hands found my crotch. I was already hard, but this was not the most comfortable spot. We got out of the car and moved around to the back, which was empty and wide open. He got in first, and I climbed in sort of on top. I quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I was amazed at the size of his dick. It was at least 8”, and plenty thick. It had a kind of tanned, leathery look to it, but it definitely looked delicious. I immediately opened my mouth and took his raging erection into my mouth as far as I could. I was enjoying swirling my tongue back and forth on his shaft, and I rubbed his balls at the same time. I bobbed up and down, changing my pace as I saw fit. He was lying back with his hands behind his head, clearly enjoying himself. Every once in a while, a moan of pleasure escaped his mouth. I was enjoying pleasuring him the best I could, and I didn’t feel that I needed any attention at the moment. I sucked him for a few minutes, and then stopped. I quickly undid my pants and pulled them down around my ankles. In the meantime, I heard a disappointed groan at the stop of the oral pleasure I was providing. I gave him a look to tell him that it would get better, and he just smiled. I turned around so that my back was facing him, and I positioned myself over his dick. I took a hold of the thick shaft and started to sit back as I guided the head toward my asshole. When we made contact, I plunged down kind of far. He gasped because my hole was pretty tight around his cock. I have never had a cock this large. Toward the end, I started to feel a little pain, but I plunged all the way. His hands immediately found my waist, as he was searching for leverage to give me the fucking of a lifetime. We started to work a rhythm, and while he was fucking my ass I was jacking off. Five minutes in, I felt his hand moving to my cock and balls, so I removed my own hand and let him take over. He was pounding good and hard, and at his touch I exploded. I shot my load of cum onto his waiting legs. He continued fucking me for a good 15 minutes, changing pace as the tension built. I thought he was on the verge of cumming a few times, but he would stop for a moment, and then continue when the tension fell. I loved this. This was the longest fuck I had ever had. Eventually, the old man was unable to slow down so he started pounding me hard. His balls were slapping me hard, and I felt his dick get even bigger, a sure sign of impending cum. A few seconds later, the stranger unloaded into my ass. He sure had a lot of cum; I don’t think he had fucked for a while now. I lifted myself off his softening dick, and turned around to lick my cum off his legs. Once I was done, I took a finger and collected cum from my ass and let him lick it off. Once my fingers were clean, we shared a deep kiss and got dressed. I drove him back to the club and dropped him off looking happier than before. I was satisfied for the time being, so I drove home and went to bed, but not before jacking off to the thought of Jacob’s naked body again.
I awoke early the next day, around 3:30 am. I was more excited than I had been in a while. My ass was slightly sore from the pounding I took last night with the 8” cock, but it was well worth it. I packed some final things, and headed out to the front room where my bags were already packed. I loaded my stuff into the back of my SUV, grabbed a drink, and drove off to Carter’s house. I arrived at about 4:45 and knocked on the door. Carter answered, ready to go, with Jacob at his side. I greeted them both with a hug, and helped them load their stuff and we were off. We drove a good six hours north, to a piece of land that Carter owned. We arrived at the piece of land, which was huge and encompassed a lake. Carter mentioned that the entire lake and surrounding acreage was privately owned, so we would be quite alone. Not even ten seconds after this sentence escaped Carter’s lips and Jacob was already stripping his clothes off. I laughed to myself at his innocence, and helped Carter unpack the gear. Once we got everything unpacked, we set up the large one room tent and rolled out the sleeping bags. We started a fire when Jacob came back from the lake. He looked exhausted, as we all were, since we got up so early. Carter suggested that we take a nap. I said okay, and before I knew it Carter had stripped as well. I was a little taken back, but soon followed suit. Jacob insisted on sleeping between Carter and myself, which left me frustrated. I was looking forward to giving Carter at least a hand job, but that looked impossible now. My mind was racing, and I definitely could not take a nap. I rolled onto my side and lay there for about 20 minutes. I heard a slight rustling next to me, but ignored it. I heard a couple more slight rustlings, and began to wonder what was going on. Next, I heard the faintest moan and I decided that I had to investigate. I slowly and carefully rolled back onto my back. This movement went unnoticed so I rolled to my other side, and I was shocked at what I saw next. Jacob’s mouth was around his father’s dick! I was so shocked that I stared for a good five minutes. I came out of my trance and realized that I was hornier than I have ever been in my life! I was so turned on by this incest that I could hardly contain myself. I made a noise a little louder than I planned and Carter turned his head. I was slightly embarrassed, and my face turned red.
“Don’t worry, this isn’t new. If this makes you uncomfortable, we can stop” Carter said.
I looked into his eyes and I didn’t even need to reply. Carter was able to read me.
“Why don’t you join us” Carter asked.
Through this entire conversation, Jacob never stopped sucking his father’s fat cock. I slowly reached out my hand and started to caress Jacob’s back. I was expecting Jacob to jump, but he never broke his stride. I rubbed up and down Jacob’s tan back and found my fingers exploring his ass crack. I began to move my finger in and out of Jacob’s ass crack with my right hand, and I moved my left hand around to his rock hard 4” cock. The hairless feeling was absolutely amazing. This wasn’t from shaving like my skin, but because hair had not grown yet. I continued rubbing his tiny balls and dick with one hand, and pulled my other hand to my face to lick my finger. I got my finger nice and wet, and put it back between Jacob’s ass cheeks. I started to penetrate his ass with my finger. I was expecting a lot of resistance from his tiny anus, but none came. My finger slid in very easily. I realized that Carter must have been fucking his son in the ass for some time. This thought made me extremely hot. I was ready to fuck this kid. I wasn’t expecting to, but I could not contain myself. I was ready to jump in.
“Let’s change positions” I said. I pulled Jacob up onto his hands and knees and got ready to enter him doggy style. Carter got up onto his knees with his rock hard, 7 ½” dick ready for a sucking. I moved into position after lubing up my dick with saliva and placed the head at Jacob’s opening. At the same time, Carter placed his cock at his son’s mouth and told him to get ready. I started to put my dick into Jacob’s ass, and he took it with ease, but there was still a great tightness. Once I was all the way in, I lost all control. I began to pound his ass with passion. I don’t know what came over me, but there was no way I could stop. Carter pushed his dick into Jacob’s mouth and Jacob was able to take the whole thing with ease. I was amazed that Jacob was such a slut and he was only 12! I was beginning to lose any decency that I still had left. I readjusted myself to gain more leverage and pounded with every bit of strength I could muster. At the same time, Jacob was still taking his father deep into his throat. He couldn’t be getting much oxygen between the fucking he was getting in the ass and the mouth. I had continued to play with his dick once I found my rhythm. Jacob shot his small load of boy cum onto the sleeping bag. Less than a minute later, I was ready to blow my load. I took one last thrust as deep into his ass as I could and released wave after wave of cum into his ass. I was finishing my final spurt when Carter shot a huge load of cum deep into Jacob’s throat. He began to pull out so he wouldn’t choke his son and shot his last few spurts of cum on Jacob’s mouth and chest. I lay down completely exhausted, as did Carter. We looked at the beautiful boy between us just as he passed out from exhaustion. I just smiled. I knew I was in for the best camping trip of my entire life.

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Beth Martin: 25 year old high school history teacher, working in a suburban school outside a major mid-west metropolitan city. She went to a major west coast university. Beth and two of her sorority sisters have been asked to be brides’ maids for her good friend Mary Stuart.

House Sitting in Florida

I was at a very down point in my life. My marriage of 15 years had just ended in divorce and my ex-wife had gotten half of my military retirement pay. The divorce proceedings had eaten up the majority of my savings. I had just started a new job, but a small fire in our building had caused major damage and the company was going to shut down for a week for the clean up. All of the employees were put on vacation or unemployment, but since I had been there such a short time, I qualified for neither. While most of my co-workers were headed out to nice vacations, I was stuck in the cold Northeast, facing the prospect of the coldest weeks of the winter. To make matters worse, I hadn’t been laid in over nine months and had no prospects for changing that.
Just when I thought I was at rock bottom, I got a call from Steve, an old Navy buddy. He was in slight predicament. His wife and he were scheduled to leave on a six day cruise. He had planned for his brother-in-law to come down and watch his house in Florida while they were gone. His brother-in-law, who lived near me, had cancelled out. He was stuck with the plane ticket he had bought for him and had not been able to find a replacement house-sitter. Because of some recent break-ins in the neighborhood, he didn’t want to leave his house empty for a week even though his neighbors would be keeping an eye on the place. He wanted to know if I could come down to Florida and help him out. They had a back yard pool, fully stocked bar and refrigerator, and I could use his membership at his golf club. All I had to do was hop the flight that he had already paid for and have an enjoyable week in the warm Florida sun. I couldn’t believe my change in fortune. I jumped at his invitation.
I caught the flight the next evening, Saturday and arrived about 10 in tht night. After catching up with Steve and his wife, Martha, I settled into the guest room for a good night’s sleep. Steve and Martha had planned a small barbeque the next day with their neighbors to introduce me so that everyone would know who was watching the house for a week. It was the typical suburban couples, everyone was nice. One couple stood out. Ann and Jeff were visiting Heidi and Bob, the next door neighbors.
Ann and Jack were also from the Northeast and lived about a half hour from me. Ann, who had just turned 40, was drop dead gorgeous. A tall red-head with huge tits, nice long legs, a tight ass and the prettiest mouth I had ever seen. She was wearing a halter top two piece suit with a sleeveless t-shirt, which displayed all of her assets quite nicely. I detected some underlying tension between the two of them and I had noticed them sitting apart from the group in a slightly animated conversation a little earlier.
After we ate, everyone had broken off into small groups with Ann swimming in the pool. I was sitting in one of the deck chairs near the side of the pool nursing a cold beer. Ann got out of the pool by the ladder in front of me. As she leaned forward, her top shifted, giving me a good view of her fabulous tits. Not thinking, I mouthed a silent “WOW” to myself just as Ann looked up. I was sure I had caused a major scene, but Ann just gave me a big smile, and winked at me. She lingered on the ladder for brief period to allow me an extended view of her cleavage before dropping into a chaise lounge down the pool, next to her husband. I looked down a short time later and saw her applying some suntan oil. Once she caught my eye, Ann proceeded to apply the oil to her breasts, taking pains to ensure her hand went inside of the halter top. Her hands lingered inside her top and she put on quite a show massaging those beauties. The whole time she seemed to be staring into my eyes and a couple of times, I think I saw the pink of her nipples. When she was done, both nipples were poking through the top of her suit. As she finished she spread her legs, gave her crotch a mild rub and looked directly at me and licked her lips.
I looked around to see if anyone else had seen this, but everyone was looking the other way and were engaged in their own conversations and Ann’s husband was reading a magazine, oblivious to what was going on right beside him. Her little show had its effect on me. I had a raging hard on. Not wanting to reveal my state to anyone, I jumped into the pool and swan around for awhile. The cool water had the desired effect and my erection was down
I got out of the pool and mingled for awhile. A short while later the party broke up. Except for Ann and Jack, everyone left. Steve and Martha needed to make a last minute shopping trip to pick up some items for the cruise. Ann, Jack and I sat around the pool drinking for awhile. Ann had put on her t-shirt and removed her halter top. I was having difficulty not staring at her tits as I could see the outline of her nipples against the t-shirt. Before long the sun, warmth, and alcohol had an effect on Jeff and he was passed out, snoring on the chaise lounge.
Ann commented, “Looks like he’s gone for the night. As hard as it is to wake him, I’ll need some help to get him to Heidi and Bob’s later, but I want to enjoy the pool and warm weather some more.”
We exchanged some more small talk, and I offered to get her another glass of wine. She grinned and said, “I really shouldn’t. This would be my third glass, and wine makes me crazy.” She looked at Jack’s dozing form, then looked back at me and said “and it doesn’t look like he can take care of me tonight. Not that it would be any different from anytime in the last year.”
Ann went on to tell me that Jeff’s job as Plant Manager caused him to work long hours and usually made him too tired to do anything but sleep when he was home. She was hoping that would change during their small vacation, but so far it hadn’t.
I told her that with my divorce, I could identify with her situation and her little show earlier hadn’t helped my situation. She giggled and apologized but said she couldn’t help it. The wine had made her a little horny and she wanted to have a little fun. I told her I would be reliving that scene in my mind a little while later, she laughed. I asked, if we should be talking like this with her husband so close. She told me a bomb could go off and he wouldn’t wake.
I had to pee and excused myself to go inside. When I was through, I opened the bathroom door to leave, Ann was standing just outside. She put her had on my chest and gently pushed me back inside and shut the door. We exchanged a deep tongue kiss and rubbed against each other. As we disengaged, Ann pulled her t-shirt over her head and I was treated to a view of the most magnificent tits I had ever seen. Wasting no time, I lowered my head and took one into my mouth as I started to massage the other with my hand.
“Eassssy” she moaned, “the girls are sensitive”
I eased up slightly on my oral and manual ministrations, as Ann moaned her approval. My mouth and hand alternated between her two breasts. Except for a few kisses, I had only touched her tits, but I was sure that Ann was very close to orgasm. She took my hand and placed the heel of my palm against her pubic mound. I am sure it was pressed against her clit. “Just rub it for a while, I am so close”
It had to be less than 30 seconds before she exploded. I could feel the warm moisture of her juices through the fabric of her bikini bottom. I continued to suck on her tits as I rubbed her clit through her suit. Ann was moaning loudly urging me to make her cum more. After what I guessed was 3 orgasms, she begged me to stop. We exchanged a few kisses before Ann dropped to her knees. My erect cock popped out as my trunks were lowered. Ann’s mouth engulfed my stiff dick as she massaged my balls.
I was experiencing the best blow-job of my life and really wanted to make it last. However the length of time it had been since I had been laid and Ann’s earlier performance at the pool would not allow that. It was less than a minute before I was blowing my load into Ann’s lovely mouth. Ann slurped it all down and continued to work on the sensitive head of my cock. It felt so good, but I had to beg her to stop.
She got off her knees, and we exchanged another deep kiss. I cupped her tits and sucked on them some more. Ann giggled and said, “They’re not as sensitive once I cum”
I thought I heard a car door slam in the driveway. I exited the bathroom to let Ann clean up and went back to the pool. I was amazed that Jeff was still asleep. I was sure that Ann’s cries during her orgasm would have awakened him.
Ann soon joined me at the pool and a little while later I helped her wake Jack and get him over to Heidi and Bob’s. Before we did that, Ann informed me that Bob and Jack had a few fishing trips planned for the week and Heidi couldn’t get off from her job, so that we would have numerous opportunities to pick up where we left off during the upcoming week.
More about that later.

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