A Family That Plays Together

A FAMILY THAT PLAYS TOGETHER STAYS TOGETHER — or so they say

Chapter 2

The following story deals with incest, straight sex, gay sex, group sex, anal sex, bondage, medical scenes, hopefully romance and probably a lot more so if it’s not your thing please move on, if it is your thing then ENJOY !!

In this chapter we learn more about the family members sex life.

ANNE

So I had become the bored and sexually frustrated stay at home Mum and housewife. I know that I hadn’t had sex for a long time, years in fact, but recently I realised that a wanted to be used, have a cock in my mouth or fanny…wasn’t sure how I was going to get it as Aaron didn’t seem that interested in me, sexually that is anyway.

So Aaron and Jake were off to work by 0630 at the latest, that was if Aaron was at home as he spent more and more time away staying in hotel as he travelled around the country pricing out jobs and looking at sites. He’d be off in his car and Jake would be off to the yard to meet up with his gang although sometimes he’d be away for a week or so if the roofing job was more that a few hours drive away. Jill would leave for the office about 0830 and then I’d be on my own. Despite the size of the house and that we weren’t short of money I looked after the house, did all the cleaning, washing and shopping and, unless we were having a take away, there was a meal on the table every night, I was never sure who would be home to eat it but at least it was there. I wasn’t a “lady that lunches”, a woman that spent all her time having her hair or nails done and I even enjoyed the supermarket shopping twice weekly. I suppose that I was used to and enjoyed looking after the family.

So after the breakfast dishes were in the dishwasher I’d go around the bedrooms picking up the laundry. Aaron always had a pile of dirty shirts, socks and underpants. Gone were the days when he was on the tools and was happy with a pair of worn shorts, ripped tee-shirt and white Y fronts, now it had to be designer shirts and trendy boxer shorts or briefs…then of course there was his gym gear, he worked out whatever chance he got when he was staying in hotels and, of course we had a gym in the house, he said it helped him relax and as he wasn’t doing physical work now it kept him toned and fit, he still had a great body, a beautiful arse and firm thick legs.

Off upstairs to the twins room, Jill’s room was always neat and tidy, any washing that needed doing was always in the laundry basket, how she wore those little panties though, must have been so uncomfortable wearing them in the office all day chaffing against her fanny and arsehole.. Jake’s room was a different matter, typical boy, sorry young mans room. Clothes and rubbish all over the place, I never knew if his clothes were clean or dirty so I’d gather them all up and take them downstairs to sort. He work gear was easy, covered in muck and dust, his gym gear or football gear was either covered in mud or stunk of sweat and boy. I couldn’t resist holding up his jockstraps that he worn in the gym or his boxer trunks that he’d worn at work or at home and

checking them out, God knows why but I needed to smell him, there was always a few piss stains, why can’t men shake or wipe their cocks properly after they’d had a piss?, and, more and more, there was the tangy smell and stain of spunk, I breathed in deeply, my boy was a man. As I sorted his work trousers a USB stick fell onto the floor, I picked it up and put it on the side of the table to take back up to his room.

While I was cleaning the house Jake’s USB stick kept playing on my mind, almost as if I knew what was on it. I knew that I should just put it back in his room and not be nosy but……I sat down in front of my laptop, slipped the USB stick into the port and hit “open”

I knew that it would be porn, he was a 19-year-old lad led by his cock. It was porn but not just the standard m/f run of the mill porn — I’d seen that whilst accidently “browsing” a few sites!! — this was hard core porn, I wont even begin to think where or who he got it from. A lot of older women / young men porn, a lot of men or women getting pissed on, medical porn with women strapped to medical benches getting penetrated by instruments, fists or cocks, anal porn — not only women though, men getting fucked as well — and as I scanned through the files it moved onto CP, and hard core bondage, again both women and men on the receiving end of the punishment or bondage.

I know that I should have been shocked, should have told him and his father what I had found but I realised that I wasn’t shocked….the more I looked at it the more I could feel that stirring and the thrill that I hadn’t felt for a long time. I realised that I wanted to be in the place of the women that were getting fucked, used abused and covered with piss or spunk, that were begging for cock in all their holes. I realised that I was rubbing myself through my knickers, getting wet and my clit was getting hard, this was the feelings that I wanted again…I wanted to be used, I wanted sex.

I’d lost track of time, I heard the backdoor open and so slammed the laptop shut and pulled the stick out. It was Jake; he normally finished work about 4, and the hit the pool or the gym. “Hey Mum, any food going I’m starving” he said, typical lad always needed feeding, “you OK Mum, you look a bit flushed?”…..was it that obvious I thought!! “Its OK, I was doing a load of ironing and I just got a bit hot” I said.

He shouted that he was off to the pool and what time was dinner. I heard a splash and could see him steaming up and down in the water. As always I could see that he’d left a trail of destruction as he’d stripped off his work gear as he went to the pool before changing into his swim shorts in the pool changing room. I stood and watched him, realising what a well-defined fit body he had. He pulled himself out of the pool, the water draining off his muscles and his hairless chest, just like his father he only had a “snail trail” of hair from his navel that disappeared into his shorts. Even though he was wearing baggy swim shorts the water made them cling to his arse and legs, it also made them cling to his cock. I could see his cock outlined perfectly and even though he was soft, well I assume that he was, it looked thick and long hanging down the side of his leg, I half thought that the head might appear

from the bottom of the leg of his shorts. He glanced at me looking and turned away and headed off to the gym.

I knew that I had to do something about the situation….but what?

AARON

As the business took off I was spending more and more time away from home, either checking out completed jobs or looking at new jobs all across the country. I liked to be at the working end of the business, I employed people to do the day to day running of the company. I liked staying in hotels, I was always very disciplined, didn’t spend a lot of time in the bar unless I had to entertain clients, always ate the healthy option on the menu and made sure that the hotel always had a decent gym or a gym nearby that I could use. So despite nearly being 40 I’d managed to keep a fit, well-developed body. It did wonders for my moral when somebody at the gym would say “you’re looking good mate” or “all that work pays off” I also knew that I was well hung compared to other men that I saw in the showers, we all would check each other out, discreetly of course. When I was hard I sported 7 1/2″ of uncut cock, as I got hard my foreskin would roll back exposing a big red cockhead and showing off a large open piss slit. I’d moved with the times and kept my pubes trimmed and my large balls shaved, they hung down nice and low to about the end of my cock when it was soft….low hangers the football team boys used to call them.

I knew, that despite all the banter, I wasn’t sexually experienced even though I had the chat and all the confidence and banter. I was getting more and more frustrated with the situation, I know that all marriages go through a dry stage but for fucks sake Anne and my dry stage had gone on for most of our married life!! I knew that I still loved her, she was my first love and my only love but I had needs and those needs were getting laid. Don’t get me wrong, I didn’t want an affair where any kind of regular commitment or love was involved, I just wanted sex.

So one night stuck in a hotel I decided to hire an escort. I’d looked on line and worked out that I’d rather book an escort through an agency. It was going to be potluck picking an agency to use, I could hardly ask anybody I worked with if they knew any good agencies could I? I decided to go with an agency based in Bristol but seemed to have girls available all across the country. After a long conversation with the women than ran the agency she laid out how it worked, she even offered me a company account but I didn’t think that I’d be able to get that past the financial controller!! It was sorted, I knew that at the beginning of the next week I’d be staying in a hotel so I went ahead and booked an escort.

The day came. I confirmed with the agency, spent a day at work, confirmed with the agency and got a text from the escort that I’d booked, went to the gym, had a light meal and headed back to the room. Hit the shower, shaved all the important places and sat there waiting like a kid on a first date….I was nervous sitting there with full balls, I hadn’t wanked off for a few days!!

At 7 on the dot there was a knock on the door and there was Mandy, her profile said she was 24 years old and she looked it. She was wearing a long type of trench coat so it was difficult so really see her figure, her hair was tied up and her makeup was immaculate. I invited her in, obviously and I could see that she was checking me out. I wasn’t sure whether I should shake her hand or kiss her….she leant across to me and I kissed her on the cheek…it was like a first date. The room was a suite so had a separate seating area, I offered her a glass of wine while I had a beer…I’m an “east end lad” so drink beer!! — we chatted away easily, she was careful to avoid any references to “was I married etc” “do you mind if I take my coat off?” she asked. She stood up, unbuttoned her coat and let it drop to the floor, all she was wearing underneath was red high heels, red stockings and red garter belt, a small pair of lacy red pants and a red push up bra that was filled by her perfect sized tits. As she walked across to me she said “do you like what you see?”…..I was lost for words as she spread her legs, lowered herself across my open legs and put her hands on my shoulders and kissed my, forcing her tongue into my open mouth that was hanging open in surprise!! It was just what I wanted from her…I wanted passion, not just sex.

I just went for it, unclipped her bra, luckily I could still remember how to do it after so many years, and her tits were released, they were the perfect size, her nipples were dark and sticking out like welders thumbs!! I pinched both of her nipples, not too hard, and she groaned. We stopped kissing and she pulled my polo shirt off over my head and ran her hands down over my smooth firm pecs and got her own back by pinching her nipples hard, I yelped and she laughed saying “this is going to be a pleasure”. I stood up, her legs wrapped around my waist and carried her over to the bed and lowered her onto it. I undid my trousers and ripped them off, I could see that she looked at the bulge in my pants, there was already a wet patch where I was leaking pre cum, I fell on her, devouring her tits, feeding on her hard nipples, if only she could have fed me some milk from them!!, her hand cupped my balls and rubbed along the length of my cock, “nice, very nice” she said. My finger started to rub her fanny lips through her little panties, I pulled them to one side and moved my finger, finding her hole and teased my way in, she was wet. It reminded me of when I was young exploring my first cunt that I ever saw, it was almost a right of passage to finger a cunt, you’d moved from a boy to a man…and of course you had to pull your finger out and smell it!! I couldn’t resist it, I had to do it, she smelt of fanny, sweet and heady. It was almost as if I was resetting my sex life and starting all over again!! I moved between her legs, pulled her panties off and she pulled her legs up and open to expose herself to me.

The outer lips of her fanny were glistening, well at least she wasn’t acting and pretending to enjoy it, she really was wet. I ran my fingers up and down her fanny lips, just opening them up to see her inner lips, pink and plump, my finger just rubbed against her clit, she jerked, “yes” she said. That was my cue to feed on her fanny, eat her cunt out, stick my tongue deep into her fuckhole, I was rough on her clit that was exposed and throbbing, I licked up her juices, she was twitching and moaning on the bed, if she was acting she would win

an Oscar!!. Her fanny was open to me, it was mine to use and I was going to. I stood up and pulled my underpants off and my cock sprung out, my foreskin had rolled right back and there was a drool of pre cum leaking out of the piss slit. She looked and went to touch it but I pushed her away, she knew what I wanted. I pulled her to the side of the bed, pulled her legs wide open and watched as she opened her fanny lips for me. I rubbed my cock across her clit, slapped my cock against her wide-open fanny and penetrated her in one long hard stroke. She took it like a pro, well I suppose that she was!, and she rose to every thrust, she groaned and pushed back to meet my thrusts, my cock pistoning in and out of her soaking wet cunt, I was bottoming out in there and could feel her muscles clenching and milking my cock.

I’d like to say that I lasted hours and we fucked in loads of positions but I didn’t and we didn’t!! The bull took over in me and I just wanted to thrust and spunk up. I could feel my balls tightening, the big vein along the underside of my cock started to pulse and I knew that I was about to cum. I felt the spunk starting to pump and pulled out of her open fanny as my cock exploded. Her fanny was still open and gaping and the first shot disappeared up her open fuckhole, the second shot covered her fanny and, as I leant back, the third and forth shot covered her tits, the final shot arced up and over her face. Fuck, I hadn’t spunked up so much for years, wanking never produced that much cum. I looked at her; she was licking her lips, cleaning my spunk up. What was I suppose to do now?, kiss her, which would have meant laying over her and covering my chest in my spunk!! I picked up a towel that was at the end of the bed and handed it to her and then turned around to pick up my underpants and pulled them up and over my still hard but rapidly deflating cock. She took that as her cue to head towards the bathroom. Like most men after I’ve shot my load I have that period where I rapidly loose interest in sex, doesn’t last long and I’d soon be hard and ready to go again.

She emerged from the bathroom dressed, she’d obviously brought a change of clothes with her, and we sat and had another drink. I’d enjoyed it, didn’t know if she had, but for my first time of seeing an escort I’d had enough, if I’d asked she would have stayed longer and we would have fucked again. She stood up to go and I gave her an envelope containing a generous tip, the agency had already taken their and the escorts fee. “It was really nice meeting you, nice to meet a man in great shape and with a cock to match. If you ever want to meet again you know how to arrange it” she said. She leant over and gave me a passionate open mouth kiss and grabbed my hard cock that was bulging through my pants, opened the hotel room door and was gone.

I stood in the shower washing myself off and thinking about what I’d done. Was I supposed to feel guilty about having sex with a woman that wasn’t my wife that I love? I didn’t. There was no love or relationship involved with meeting an escort, for both of us it was a financial arrangement, by me paying for sex it, in my mind anyway, meant that I wasn’t straying or making any commitment outside of my marriage. Had Mandy, the escort that I’d just fucked, enjoyed the evening? I don’t want to sound hard or callous but I didn’t care, it was my evening to enjoy and I could do, within reason and within

boundaries, whatever I wanted. I quizzed the women who ran the agency about safe sex etc and she’d assured me that all the girls were on the pill and regularly checked for STD’s, I’d already booked myself in for a STD check at a private clinic, its not like I was going to give anything to my wife, we don’t have sex.

My mind was made up, seeing escorts while I was away was going to be a regular thing……..and it was.

Nine times out of ten while I was away on business I’d book an escort, always used the same agency as they always produced the girls that I wanted. I even got good feedback from the girls, via the agency, saying that all of the escorts liked seeing me, that I was a gentleman and that they felt safe with me. I always enjoyed myself, did what I wanted to get the result that I wanted and if the girls enjoyed themselves then that was a bonus. I’d sometimes book two girls together to live out everyman’s fantasy, I’d watch as the girls put on a lesbian show for me as I sat there with a rock hard cock between my legs. When they were both nice and wet I lay on the bed, one lowered her wet and open fanny down over my cock while the other sat on my face and I ate her out. Having seen her before I knew that if I concentrated my tongue on her clit she juiced up really well even to the point of having to lift of my face and tongue as she squirted her cunt juice all over my face and chest. The finale was, of course, for my to shoot my load over both of their faces, it seemed the more sex that I had the bigger my cum shots were, nothing like seeing two girls with their faces glazed with spunk.

I was getting addicted to using escorts, I was getting sex that I wanted at least twice a week, it was fuck and go, and after all those years of wanking myself silly I was catching up on what I’d missed, I think that I was even getting better at sex and pleasing a women, lets face it I couldn’t get any worse!!

Anal sex for the first time…what had I been missing!!? OK, I knew what it was all about but had never tried it. I’d run my finger over the escorts arse hole when I’d been fucking her, I’d even slapped her hole with my hard cock before slipping into her cunt. When the opportunity presented itself I went for it. A young Scottish escort, fit little body, nice sized tits and a cute firm arse that I checked out as she walked through the hotel room door. After a drink I walked across to her, we kissed and I undid her short tartan skirt — well she was Scottish — and let it drop to the floor followed by her g-string. I’d become much more forward and would just go for it and take control. I started to finger her fanny and rub her clit, pushed her down onto her knees in front of my bulge that was doing its best to escape my trousers. She knew what to do quickly undoing my trousers, I wasn’t wearing underwear, well it saved time, and my cock sprung out and hit her in the face. She pulled my foreskin back, grabbed the shaft and buried my cock down her throat, fuck, she knew how to suck, working on my cockhead with her tongue, pulling it out of her mouth and trying to open my piss slit with the tip of her tongue, all the time wanking my shaft and cradling my balls. I was ready to fuck, I wasn’t into long drawn foreplay, I just want to fuck….typical man I suppose, it wasn’t love, it was sex!!. She was

on the bed on all fours presenting her arse to me, it was a beautiful sight, her fanny was open and her cunt lips, which were large and pumped up were hanging down….my cock was going in there doggy style….or so I thought.”I want you in my arse” she said. WTF, did I hear her right, she wants 7 1/2″of cock in her arse? Well if that’s what she wants who am I to say no? “I’ve never done anal before” I said, to be honest I wasn’t sure what to do. She looked over her shoulder, her arse still in the air “well I’m going to teach you virgin boy” she said. “Lick my hole, get it wet and open” she commanded. Yes Miss!!, so I did, I ran my tongue over her arsehole, the pucker looked small and inviting and tasted divine. She was making small squeaks of pleasure, I never realised that an arsehole was so sensitive. I was fingering her fanny and rubbing her clit as I tried to get my tongue into her tight little pucker. “Finger it,” she almost shouted, I had a lot to learn didn’t I. I pulled my finger out of her very wet fanny, spat on her pucker and slowly pushed my fanny-juiced finger in. Her pucker opened up for me, it was warm, tight and I could feel her arsehole muscles pulsing on my finger. “Another finger, put another finger in” she panted, I was still using my other hand to play with her fanny and I soon had 3 fingers in her fuckhole and 3 fingers in her open arsehole. Could it get any better?, yes it could. “I need fucking, in both of my holes” she said, well demanded, and gave me a pump bottle of lube, “for my arse” she told me. I pumped a bit glob of lube on her arsehole and massaged it in but decided to use her fanny first, that certainly didn’t need any lube, it was dripping juices onto the bed and my cock was leaking precum. I took her doggy style, straight into her cunt, “Ugghh, yes” she moaned. A few hard pumps in her cunt and it was time to feed her arsehole with my cock. A squirt of lube and the tip of my cock touched her pucker, “easy big boy, take it easy” she panted — sounded like a line from a porn film!! No way was I going to force it all in at once, I’d heard from one of the blokes that I used to work with when I was on the roofing gangs that he’d tried fucking arse once, shoved it in and ripped his foreskin banjo string — you know if you’re uncut it’s the bit of skin that sort of holds your foreskin to the back of your cock — and there was blood everywhere and he said its was fucking painful. Back to the arse fucking, I eased the head of my cock into her pucker — unlike some blokes my cockhead is not that much bigger than the thickness of my cock shaft, still big enough though. Her hole started to open up as I started to push and her arse swallowed my cock head. As I pushed more of my cock in I felt her ring piece relax and my cock just carried on it till I was up to my balls ion her arse. It was hot and tight…I just started pumping, in out, in out, getting harder and deeper as I increased the speed of the thrusts. She was clinging onto the bed duvet with her head buried in the pillows almost screaming, she was pushing back on my cock buried in her arse, meeting each of my strokes, banging her arse against my balls and thighs. I knew that I wasn’t going to last long before having to shoot, I could already feel my spunk starting to bubble up from my balls, the thought crossed my mind, do I pull out before coming or just flood her arse with my spunk? She must have read my mind, “cum inside my arse” she moaned and panted. That was what I wanted to hear and I fired off 8 long ball-clenching strings of baby batter deep into her guts. Every pump of my balls and cock was matched by her arsehole muscles clenching down on my

cock as if she was trying to milk the last drop out of my balls. Fuck, her knees went from under her and as she fell forward my still hard cock popped out of her arsehole and her little red pucker gaped back at me, I could see her the insides of her arse covered in my white spunk, a stream started to ooze out before her little pucker closed up.

She turned over on the bed and I moved up to where her head was lying on the pillows and pointed my still semi hard cock covered in cum, lube and arse juice at her mouth, “clean it” I said, I can’t believe that I even thought of the idea let alone said it. She opened her mouth, took my cockhead in her mouth and sucked and licked it clean, she worked her way down my cock shaft that was coated in cum and licked it clean and then proceeded to lick my balls until they were clean…glad that I’d shaved them before the session. She was fingered her arsehole, coating her fingers with my cum and her arse juice and smearing it all over her cunt, pushing her fingers deep into her fanny. My cock and balls were clean, she looked up at me, licking her lips and said, ” clean it”…I knew what she meant but eating my own cum, was that going too far? I lifted her legs up and shoved a pillow under her arse, her legs splayed wide open and her little arse hole and fanny were exposed and the perfect height for me, I took a big intake of breath and went for it, I plunged my tongue deep into her arsehole that was open for me, licking and sucking as much cum and juice out of her guts as I could, I moved up to her cunt, she just kept saying “yes, yes” and buried my face into her cunt, she helped by holding her cunt lips open to my nose and mouth could find the cum and juices, mingled with her cunt juices that were flowing freely, I licked, snorted and fed on it all. I could feel my face covered in bodily fluids, I could taste the sweet fanny juice, I could taste the edible lube, I could taste the arse juices and I could taste my salty acid spunk. Like when I spunked up over an escorts face and glazed there face my face was now glazed and sticky

We both showered, perks of a “his and her” bathroom, two showers, I doubled her tip and she left. I sat there just in my underwear and said to myself “what have you done?” but as I thought about it my cock started to get hard again and a few drops of precum stained my pants….guess I was going to have to wank one out before I could sleep tonight.

I realised that I’d moved on from “vanilla sex” and I wanted and needed more.

I knew that I had to do something about the situation….but what?

JAKE

I was still a virgin and no prospect of loosing my virginity anytime soon. I thought of going on one of the dating sites but didn’t have the nerve to put that I was just after sex and what if any of my workmates found out? I’d never live it down. Thought of using a escort but living at home that was going to be a bit difficult…just imagine “hello Mum, this is a whore that I’m paying to take my virginity, you don’t mind me taking her upstairs do you?!!” The thought of

doing it in some hotel room didn’t exactly work for me, anyway all the escorts that I really found attractive were far too expensive for me….perhaps I could ask Dad for a sub on my wages but I don’t think that he’d be too pleased when he found out what I was spending it on. I even though of going “dogging”, some of the lads at work had said where the places were in the area…even if I just got a feel of a pair of tits I’d be happy. I plucked up enough courage one evening, got in the car and drove up to one of the dogging sites at a local country park. Pulled into the car park and drove around, there was about ten cars already there. I parked up, what do I do now though, get out and wave my cock around?! Another car drove in and pulled up over the other side of the car park, before the cars lights went off I recognised the car and the first few letters of the number plate…fuck…it was the car owned by the bloke that ran the workshop at our yard at work…fuck, I knew this would happen, I was going to get found out. I saw him, I knew his big muscled build, and a young women got out, that wasn’t his Misses, I knew that, and they walked into the woods. I started up my car and rolled out of the car park so as not to attract any attention. Another embarrassing failure.

Outside of work I didn’t really socialise with any of the lads, we all lived in different places, some were local to work and could travel in and out and some were on the gangs that worked away a lot and so only went home at weekends. My work gang always joked about all the girls were after me, remember they’d stripped me off and had all seen what was hanging between my legs, If they asked about my girlfriend I just said that she was in the navy and away, of course that meant just more banter from them about she had a men in every port or she was full of “seamen”. The only bloke that I did really know and see outside of work was Craig. I’d gone to college with him before leaving and he was also in the same football team as me. He’d finished his college course and was off to university but that was all put on hold due to Covid, he needed a job so I’d had a word with Dad and Craig had started working in the yard at work, keeping it tidy, handling deliveries and washing the vans and cars. As I passed his house on the way to work I’d give him a lift in and to say thanks he’d always buy the beers or pizzas if we met up at the weekend. I was going to have to spill the beans and ask his advice.

I was getting worried; I’d lost my USB stick that had my porn collection on it. I usually kept it on my key ring so it was always with me. There was nothing illegal or sick on it but I didn’t want my Mum or sister to find it. I had realised that the usual M/F in/out grunt/cum porn didn’t do anything for me so had searched out a wider range of hardcore “specialised fetish” porn. I remember I had taken it off my key ring and put it in my work trousers pocket when the mechanic at work had offered to look at my car exhaust that was starting to blow. Fuck knows where it had got to.

Mum was giving me funny looks, had she found it? She also seemed to be around more when I was in the home gym or pool, just a coincidence I suppose. I was home about 4 o’clock one afternoon so hit the gym after raiding the fridge for a snack. After an hour’s workout, I stripped off and washed the sweat and days dirt off of me before a swim. I couldn’t find my

swimming shorts though, Mum usually washed and dried them and put them back in the changing room, and yes, before you ask I did appreciate what she did for me, food, clean clothes and a clean room with a made bed every day. “Mum” I shouted, “where are my swimmers?” No answer came the reply. I couldn’t even find a towel, there was normally a pile of them in the changing room, so pulled on my work underwear and dripped my way to the kitchen. Mum was there. Now I know that I have a decent body but as I walked into the kitchen in wet underwear I was embarrassed standing there in front of Mum, she hadn’t seen my like this since I was about 12. “Mum, I can’t find my swimmers” I said, she turned and looked me up and down, with another one of her funny looks and it might have been my imagination but I’m sure that she was looking at my crotch and my bulging wet pants. “Oh, I bought you a new pair Jake, the others were past it and falling apart. Here you are” and she handed me a bag. “Thanks Mum” I said as I grabbed the bag and turned and headed out of the kitchen, I just knew that she was looking at my firm arse. I peeled off my wet underwear and looked at the new swimmers that Mum had bought me. They were designer short leg trunks, if you’ve ever seen the Bond film where Daniel Craig comes out of the sea and walks up the beach, well that’s what the trunks were like. Thank God that they weren’t Speedos, as I’d have never managed to get my cock stuffed into those. If I wanted a swim I was going to have to wear these trunks. Twenty minutes in the pool and I’d had enough and I pulled myself out of the pool and the water ran off I realised how much the trunks showed off my physic and cock. My soft cock was outlined against the wet material, my balls were bulging and my foreskin, which was semi pulled back, meant that you could see the outline of my cockhead, I could feel that the material had disappeared into my arse crack showing off my firm buns and crack. Where was a bloody towel so I could cover myself up? Mum appeared with an armful of towels and stood there looking at me, not at my face but at my body and especially my crotch, I’m sure that I saw her mouth the word “nice”. I grabbed a towel from her and disappeared off to my room, I could already feel my face blushing.

I invited Craig to come over on Saturday as the weather was going to be good and we could use the pool. If he wanted to have a few beers he could stay over, my room and bed was plenty big enough for two. He jumped at the chance as I knew that he fancied my sister and wouldn’t miss the opportunity of seeing her and showing off his body to her…he trained hard and was buff and muscled but in a gym way, not like me which was more in a manual work way. He appeared just in time for lunch, well that’s a surprise, and we were in and out of the pool most of the afternoon. Even he said that I wasn’t leaving much to the imagination wearing my new swimming trucks, so I just pushed him in the pool. Jill appeared, briefly, just to say that see was staying with friends that evening, I thought that Craig would be disappointed but he didn’t seem that bothered. Mum and Dad were around and wanted to know if we were eating with them that evening, we decided that we’d get a pizza delivered so they said that they were out going out for the evening. Dad said to help ourselves to beers out of the drinks fridge but to be sensible about it…he knew he didn’t need to worry as neither of us were big drinkers. A few hours catching the rays by the pool with a few beers, the pizza was delivered

and we headed upstairs. Jill and I had most of the top floor bar one guest room between us so we could have the TV or music up loud and not disturb the rest of the house. Craig stripped off and went into the bathroom for a shower, I stripped off and stood there having a wicked piss, the beer was going in one hole and out the other!! I could see Craig soaping himself up, I’d seen him naked lots of times, either at football training or in the local gym showers when I wanted a change from the gym at the house. It almost looked like through the frosted glass shower stall that he was wanking his cock and rubbing his arse. “Your turn, I’ll leave the water running’ he shouted and emerged from the shower stall just with a towel draped over his stiff cock, “sorry mate, it just happens sometime” he said as he walked past me. I started to shower and could see him drying himself off through the open bathroom door to the bedroom. I turned around so if he was looking he could only see my arse. I wasn’t sure why but I could feel my cock starting to get hard, just because I was washing it and rubbing it of course!! By the time I finished showering and went into my room to get dressed Craig had already opened a beer and was sitting in his boxer briefs with a slice of pizza in his hand. I towelled myself off, not hiding the fact that my cock was on show, who cares we were just lads together. “Hey Jake, put it away will you, we all know that you’re hung like a horse” Craig said through a mouthful of pizza, I just dropped my towel and wind milled my cock at him before grabbing my briefs and sitting down up the other end the sofa to him with a beer and a slice of pizza. The TV was on a music channel, the beers were slipping down nicely and we were both just chatting away. I was about to ask him about how to get laid when he said, “you got any porn?” “sorry mate” I said, “it was all on a USB stick and I’ve lost it”. ” For fucks sake Jake, you’re bloody useless sometimes, luckily I brought some, even uploaded some new stuff so put it on” he said and chucked a USB stick at me. I plugged it into the laptop and streamed it to the TV, always better in widescreen!! It was good quality porn, hard core MMF, MFF, FF and an good orgy no holes barred scene….to be honest all pretty tame though. God knows what anybody would have thought if they’d walked into the room and seen two men, drinking beer, watching porn and sitting in their underpants though. “This is boring” Craig said and grabbed the control and fast forwarded the porn, he stopped it, looked at the screen and then looked at me to see my reaction, the porn showed a sort of kidnap scene, four blokes were kidnapped and when they came too they were in a warehouse all restrained over benches or hanging from ropes from the ceiling with their legs spread wide open. What the fuck was this? “turn it off” I said, “shut up and watch it mate” answered Craig. Tall slim women appeared, dressed up in leather looking like dominatrix’s and started laying in to the restrained blokes with riding crops, paddles and whips, you could see the men flinching, you could hear then moaning and screaming but they also seemed to be enjoying it. I could feel myself getting hard and at the back of my beer-addled mind I wanted to be one of those men. I looked at Craig and looked at his pants that were now bulging out, he was obviously hard. “Watch” he said under his breath. The men were now all strapped down over benches with their legs spread wide open, you could see their arse were red and marked from the punishment. The dominatrix reappeared each with a large strap on

dildo fixed around their waists. They stood behind the men, you knew what was going to happen, and all at once they moved forward and impaled the men on the end of the strap on dildos. Close ups showed the agony on the men’s faces, switching to close ups of their arseholes being spread wide open by the dildos, their faces said one thing but their rock hard cocks said another. The strap on dildos were replaced by fuck machines, a sort of reciprocating arm with a dildo attached thrusting in and out of the men’s arses at high speed. The women were standing in front of the men holding their cunts open and playing with their impressive large clits. The fuck machines and the women playing with their cunts soon had the desired effect and one by one the men shot an impressive hands free steam of cum over the women’s open fanny’s. The film changed to another scene, an orgy all holes filled involving all the men and women from the previous scene, took me a while to realise that some of the men were taking the other men’s cock in their arses or mouths while fucking or eating out the women. A few minutes later the screen flicked back to the music programme as the USB stick porn ended. There was silence from both of us; I mean what do you say after watching that. I broke the silence and said, “do you want another beer mate?”. Craig looked at me, stood up in front of me “what do you think” he said as he dropped his boxer briefs, his hard cock sprung out, nearly hitting me in my face, he picked up one of my hands, wrapped it around his cock and said “wank me”. “Fuck off” I replied but I didn’t pull my hand away, “wank me” he said and his hand started to rub along the shaft of my cock that was trapped inside my tight briefs. His cock wasn’t as long as mine but it was thicker and felt heavy, his foreskin still covered most of the head of his cock and as I moved my hand along it the foreskin peeled back showing of a bright purple cockhead with a piss slit that was open, I reckon I could have got my little finger down it!! Although I could see that he shaved his chest the hair started again just below the waistband of his pants were, well if he had his pants on anyway. He had thick black untrimmed pubes with a big heavy unshaved nut sack. What was I saying, why was I noticing all of this about his body and cock? My hand continued to move up and down the shaft of his cock, with each stroke he took a deep breath, his foreskin covering and uncovering the head of his cock. “Stop” and he pushed my hand away from his cock, had he come to his senses and realised what we were doing? No, he dropped to his knees in front of me, pulled my pants down to my knees freeing my restrained cock and took the head and most of the shaft in his mouth. Fuck, fuck, fuck I was getting a blowjob, but from a man and somebody who was my mate. His head bobbed up and down, he tried to take more but would gag so he’d pull off and work on my cockhead. I could see that he was pinching his nipples then wanking his cock. He’d pull off my cock and start licking and trying to take my hairless balls into his mouth. No, this shouldn’t be happening but the hormones and lust had kicked in and I couldn’t stop it. He want back to working on my cock, covering it in spit, wanking it as he sucked on it, if he didn’t stop soon he was going to get a mouthful of cum. He stood up in front of me and started to rub my nipples, I didn’t realise that men’s nipples were that’s sensitive, like little electric shocks going through my body. He pushed me back towards the bed and I sat down on the edge, his cock was the same height as my mouth,

“suck me,” he rasped. I didn’t want to, I wasn’t gay but my mouth opened and he pushed forward so his cockhead was in my mouth, it tasted of precum, like most men I’d tasted my precum so knew what it tasted of, I started to move my tongue over the head of his cock as he started to thrust in and out of my mouth. His cock was thick and was stretching my mouth wide open, hurting my jaw. I cupped his hairy balls and started to gently pull them, at least if he tried to choke me with his thick cock I could get my own back by yanking his balls. “I’m going to spunk” he panted and pushed me back on the bed so that my legs were between his splayed legs and my back flat on my bed, “wank yourself off” he demanded, what did he think I was doing, I’d been wanking myself for the last twenty minutes!! I heard him grown, his piss slit seemed to open up even more and he erupted and fired 6 big thick streams of spunk up over my chest and face, I almost screamed as I squeezed my cockhead hard and pumped and pumped my load of spunk, it was more liquid than Craig’s thick goo, over my chest and face mixing with Craig’s spunk. I was covered in spunk and before I realised what I was doing I automatically licked my lips and tasted a mix of two men’s cumshots. I looked up at him, I could feel the cum stinging my face as it dried, and he just grinned back at me as we both carried on playing with our cocks, slowly milking the last drops of cum out of our lengths as our cocks started to go soft. He picked up my briefs and threw them at me “use these as a cumrag and wipe yourself off, you’re covered” he said. What had just happened, what was going on? “Move over mate I need to sleep” and he jumped on the bed and pulled the duvet up over both of us. Was I supposed to cuddle up to him, give him a hug or just keep to my side of the bed? I was fucking confused. Within minutes I could hear his breathing change and he was asleep.

Even though it was the weekend we were both used to waking up early for work, I sleep with the curtains open so the light was streaming in. I rolled over and there was Craig, he kicked his side of the duvet off and he had his hand on his hard piss proud cock. “Come on, get up, I need a piss and a shower” he said as he pulled the duvet off the bed exposing my cock, also piss proud. He farted, well that’s men for you, “you fucking stink” I shouted. We got out of bed and Craig grabbed hold of my cock and lead me by my cock into the shower room, he turned on the shower, stood in the doorway and let go a stream of hot yellow piss…”ah, I needed to get rid of last nights beer and cum” he said splashing the piss around the shower, so he seemed to be happy to mention what happened last night. “You dirty fucker, pissing in my shower” I moaned, “well I can’t piss and aim well with a stiff cock can I?, it would be all over the toilet and floor” he replied. Might as well join in then I thought and let go an impressive stream of lad piss, two streams were fired into the shower and as lads will be lads we had to see how far up the shower wall we could get our piss streams. Piss over we got into the shower and we both seemed to have no problem soaping each other and washing each other off, soaping each others cock and balls, skinning our cocks back and washing under the foreskin, well you’ve got to keep your cocks clean, don’t want and smeg forming, and even washing each others arse cracks. As I said before Craig was quite hairy compared to me, he shaved his chest but his back, pubes and balls were unshaved. He looked at my trimmed pubes and waxed

back and asked where did I get it done like that. “I do my own pubes with a trimmer but get a back, crack and sack wax once a month” I told him. “Fuck that’s, I’m not having hot wax on my arse and balls, it must bloody hurt, what happens if I get a stiffy when I getting it done” he asked. “Wimp” I said, “it doesn’t hurt and the last thing on your mind will be getting hard, I’ll trim your pubes and get rid of that forest for you and I’ll book you in with me next time I go for the wax” I told him. So there I was on my knees with my trimmer shaving my best mates pubes and balls with his semi hard cock in my hands, just to play the game I’d give his cock a few short wank strokes as well. By the time I’d finished it was a huge improvement, I even told him that it made his cock look bigger and he said that I’d make a great barber. We got dressed, I found clean pants for me and even lent him a clean pair as his had a big precum stain on them, my phone bleeped. It was a msg. from Mum, she’d got the hang of texting and rather then walk up to the top floor or shout up the stairs she sent a msg. — Breakfast ready, come and get it — and on a Sunday it was always a full English, sod the training diet, Dad, Mum, Craig and I sat there and filled our boots. I walked out to the car with him, was it going to be awkward? “Thanks for a great evening, thank your Dad for the beers, can I have a lift to work tomorrow, usual time?” Craig asked, “of course I said, usual time” I replied. With both looked at each other, knowing what had happened the night before, both wondering if we should say something but neither of us did. “I still want to fuck your sister” he said as he jumped into his car and drove off.

So I was still a virgin but had been sucked off and wanked off by my best mate. I wasn’t ashamed but was confused about the whole situation, would it happen again, did I want it to happen again, was I gay, was I bi?

I knew that I had to do something about the situation….but what?

JILL

I was Daddies innocent girl, the only problem was that I wasn’t so innocent but Dad didn’t know that. I could get whatever I wanted out of him, like the nice little new car and he always give me a few extra pounds out of his wallet if I was going away for the weekend with “the girls” except it wasn’t always a weekend away with the girls. As I said before if I wanted something I would go for it and that is certainly true for my sex life.

I was on the pill by 18, I was sensible enough to know not to trust a man who’d say “I’ll pull out before I cum, honest” Just after my 18^th birthday I’d lost my virginity to one of Dad’s apprentices who was the same age as me. I think that he was a virgin too as there was a lot of fumbling as he tried to get his cock in my fanny, I supposed that I should have been flattered as he told me that my fanny was very tight. I realised that I wanted more then just a fuck in the back of a car, I wanted real men who knew what they were doing. The boy that took my virginity didn’t last long at work, he got a local girl pregnant and moved away out of the area so at least there would be no gossip or snide

comments at work about “I fucked the bosses daughter”.There were a lot of men at work, not so many in the office, but a lot of men working in the yard or on the roofing gangs. I got a lot of looks, the roofing lads were all fit, had the looks, the tattoos and the muscles but knew it was more than their job was worth to make any lewd comments or banter about the bosses daughter, especially if Dad was around.

I spent a lot of time at work running around with bits of paper checking on deliveries arriving in the yard. It was really Craig’s job, my brother’s mate, but he seemed to get in wrong again and again. I think that he only did it so he could try and chat me up. He was a nice looking lad but I wanted a real man not a boy. I had my eyes on Dave; he ran the repair workshop across the other side of the yard and looked after the fleet vans and cars. He was about 40 years old, shortish, muscular and had a few discreet tattoos. He always wore boiler suit type overalls that when it was hot would be unzipped to his navel showing off his hairy chest and well developed pecs. I think that he was married but nobody had ever met his wife. I wanted him and was going to have him.

I’d find any excuse to go across to his workshop, querying work or spares orders with him. Even though he worked with his hands I noticed then when he took his gloves off his hands and nails were always clean and manicured. That boded well for the rest of him.

“What, you again how am I supposed to get any work done?” was his standard reply every time that I appeared at the workshop door. But one day as I walked into the workshop he said “you know you’ve got a damaged tyre on your car don’t you?, bring it across here last thing tonight when I’ve finished the days jobs and the apprentice has finished and I’ll sort it out for you” he said. I’d noticed that the apprentice seemed to be a younger version of him, I didn’t realise that it was his son though.

The yard started to run down, most of the vans were back in and parked up, the office had closed and I watched the workshop apprentice get on his motorbike and head off. I carefully drove my car across the yard; Dave was standing by the workshop up and over door in his unzipped overall, showing off his chest. He waved me in and I parked the car, I heard the shutter door close behind me, I got out and Dave jacked the car up. He stared fiddling with the front wheel and from where I was standing I could see down his unzipped overalls and could see a healthy looking bulge that was firmly held in a off white pouch, strange pants I thought. “You enjoying the view” his voice interrupted my thoughts and I realised that he’d caught me looking down his open overalls. I just laughed, a very false laugh, and said that I liked to see a man on his knees working hard, “yea, I bet you do girl,” he laughed. It was the way that he said “girl” that sent a thrill through me, my fanny was starting to get moist. “I think I know what you’ve come here for and its not to have your tyre repaired is it” came the question and with that he put down the impact spanner, stood up and pushed his overalls off his shoulders so that they fell down his body and ended up on the floor. Oh yes, my fantasy had come true,

his big muscular chest was covered with greying hair that he obviously kept trimmed, his pecs stood out, his nipples were hard, his abs looked hard and I could see the grooves that ran down to his legs, muscled arms covered with designer tattoos all accented by his tan. But I couldn’t take my eyes off of his crotch, that big hard bulge was his cock firmly held in place by a jockstrap, I knew what they were as I’d seen Jakes that he wore when playing sport, he said that he wore it to stop his balls bouncing around, I assume that he meant his nuts and not the football. Dave’s jockstrap really showed of his firm muscular butt muscles…I had gone from moist to wet in a few minutes. “You like what you see girl?” came the question, I managed to mutter “yes”, “what did you say girl, I can’t hear you” he said with a raised voice, “yes, yes, yes” I almost shouted. “Come here and get it then girl” he said in a stern voice. I moved across towards him and he put his arms around me, his hands on my arse cheeks and lifted me up, I put my arms around his neck, my legs around his waist and we kissed, well it was more like eating each other. He was lifted me up and down slightly so that my fanny, even though I still had my knickers on, was rubbing against the bulge of his jock. Our tongues were locked together, I could smell oil, grease and sweat on him, I knew I had him and he knew that he had me; the front of my knickers was now soaked through. He lowered me down and with an expert hand he unzipped the back of my short summer dress that I was wearing, I wriggled and, like his overalls fell to the floor, “very nice girl” he muttered, I was wearing a frilly little summer bra and matching pants that left little to the imagination know that my knickers were wet through, they showed off my fanny lips and my fanny slit. He ran one of his big thick fingers along the line of my fanny lips, lifted the wet finger to his mouth and licked it. His hand reached behind my back and my bra was soon on the floor, he gently cupped my tits, they’re a decent size but not huge, they’re pert and stand up on their own and the nipples stick right out, he started to tweak my nipples, one at a time as he continued to rub my fanny lips with his other hand, his hand working on my tits was replaced with his mouth as he licked and sucked, his stubble would rub against my sensitive nipples and make me gasp…what was it going to do to my fanny!! His other hand was feeling around my arse, rubbing my little virgin tight puckered arsehole. His jockstrap had started to get wet with his precum, I wanted to see his cock and reached out for it, “wait girl, when I say you can” he said in between sucking my nipples. We kissed again and he lifted me up and carried me across to the centre of the workshop where the vehicle lift was fitted, you know the type that lifts the car up but leaves all the wheels free to work on if required. He picked up an armful of the blankets they use to protect vehicle bodywork from scratches when they’re leaning over the cars, and put the blankets onto the lift and then lowered me gently onto the blankets. “You’re going for a ride girl, just like the funfair” he said as he triggered the lift controls and the lift moved up until my fanny was in line with his face. He pulled my panties down and gently spread my legs wide open. I kept my fanny waxed so there was only a thin line of hair at the top. I went to the same waxing salon that my brother went to, if only he knew what the girls that worked there said about his big cock and tight arse! He stood there and looked and me, then at my fanny, he stepped forward and with his nose almost pressed against my

fanny he took a deep breathe, “yes girl, I need to eat” he said and with that he started to lick the outer lips of my fanny, up and down, up and down, my inner lips are big and sometimes stick out from the outer lips and the way he was working on them then soon popped out, he gripped them between his lips and pulled they so they were on show, with that he held open my fanny and went to work on my inner lips and buried his tongue deep into my fuckhole. I felt his finger just tapping and rubbing my arsehole…I was in heaven. He gently started to rub my clit hood with his finger while his tongue concentrated on my fanny and fuckhole. He then used two fingers to open my clit hood up so the little pea head of my clit popped out, almost looked like a hard cock. He then went to work on my clit, using his fingers, mouth and tongue until I was bucking and moaning, he used one of his big hands to push against my stomach, to hold be down as I felt an orgasm starting to build. “Yes girl, yes come for me” he started to thrust a finger in to my fanny hole and increased the pressure on my clit….I came and came and came, bucking around on the padded lift, I had to put my fist into me mouth to stifle my screams. “Feed me girl” I heard him shout as he lapped away at my orgasiming cunt.

I felt the lift lower and looked up at him, his face was soaking wet where I’d fed him and showered him with my “girl” juices. “You want more,” he said as he wiped his face off on his arm, “I want more I said, I want cock, I want your cock” I panted. I was now the perfect height to see his crotch; he cock was still hidden in his jockstrap, which was now showing a lot of precum. He put his fingers in his waistband and pulled his jockstrap down and over his big package. I don’t know what I expected as I haven’t seen that many cocks but I didn’t expect what I saw. His hair on his chest ran down over his abs and carried on down his tree trunk legs. It was trimmed around his groin but shaved around the base of his cock and balls. His cock was thick, very thick and probably only about 6″ long, I didn’t realise that he wasn’t fully hard though, his cockhead was huge and bulbous and his foreskin clung to it with skin hanging over the tip. The foreskin covering only showed of part of his cock glans but exposed a big and wide-open piss slit but it was his balls that were huge and low hanging. We’ve all see pictures of a prize bull standing there with its balls hanging low, well that was Dave’s balls, no wonder he needed a jockstrap to support them. He lifted up his cock and started to wank pulling the loose foreskin backwards and forwards over the big mushroom shaped cock head. I watched as when he pulled his foreskin back his piss slit opened up even more, I had visions of the force of the cum shooting out of there.

“I can’t take that, it’s too big, it will ruin me,” I almost screamed. “Oh you can and will girl, not today, not tomorrow, not next week but you will take it,” he said in a low growling voice. He lowered the vehicle lift and span it round so my mouth was lined up with his groin and he pulled my prone body towards his cock so my head was hanging over the side of the lift, he now had the perfect angle to fuck my mouth and throat. “Don’t worry girl I’m not going to face fuck you, I’m just going to feed you my cock and let you worship it, that’s what you want don’t you?” he said, “yes Sir” I replied, “I want that big cock”. I opened my mouth as he moved forward and he just let the foreskin

covered tip rest in my mouth, “use your tongue girl, get in under my foreskin and lick it out” he demanded. Of course I did and I could taste the rich precum that had built up around his cockhead, he pulled his foreskin back “lick my cockhead, get it wet” another demand from the bull of a man, “eat out my piss slit girl and I’ll give you some man juice”, a further demand. I had my hands between my legs and was frigging my clit, moaning and trying to get as much juice out of him as I could, I could taste it as it flowed out of his slit, its wasn’t cum, it was a clear sweet tasting precum. “On my balls” I heard him demand as he pulled his cock off of my lips my tongue was still hunting around for his piss slit and he moved forward so his balls covered my face. How was I going to breath, my mouth was full of his nuts and my nose was covered by his perineum and as I looked up I could see his hairy arse and arsehole, I could smell his sweaty arse. I was licking, sucking, and using my tongue on his ball sac and balls. I had grabbed hold of his thick muscular legs so I didn’t fall off the lift and moved my hands up to grab his hairy arse cheeks. He stood back and spun the lift around so that my soaking wet gash was in line with that thing between his legs; he’s not going to is he?. He ran his cockhead up and down my gash, my cunt lips opened up as if demanding cock. “Hold your cunt open, show me your hole,” he grunted as he stared to wank his cock, his hand was wrapped around his shaft and his hand was too small to go all the way around. He leant forward and started to flick my sensitive clit with his finger, I was moaning and twitching again and watched as he increased the speed of his wanking. I was wet and leaking fanny juice, the blanket under me was soaking, and it looked like I had pissed myself. His eyes were half closed and his breathing was fast and shallow and even innocent me knew that he was close to spunking. “Hold you hole open” he managed to gasp and I did what he said and used my fingers to stretch my fuckhole as wide as it would go. I heard him roar and his cock erupted, pumping out thick white spunk, copious quantities of it erupted out of his slit and with an almost perfect aim fired into my fuckhole and as his hot spunk hit my hole I orgasmed violently, my cunt muscles spasmed firing my fanny juices and his spunk back at him. “Yes, yes, yes” I heard him shouting. When I’d stopped shaking and he’d stopped cumming he turned the lift around so, once again, my mouth was in line with his groin, “clean it up” he said as he pointed at his cum and fanny juice covered cock and balls. I went to work licking and sucking, tasting his thick salty cum and my sweet fanny juices. I watched him put his jockstrap and overalls back on and he left me lying there as he went back to my car and finished changing my car. When he’d finished he lowered the lift and helped me off, my legs were wobbly, he handed me my knickers, bra and dress and watched as I got dressed. “Is that what you wanted little girl?” he asked. “Yes Sir, and I want more,” I said as I looked at him. “Come back on Friday when the yard is closed, I’ll leave the side door open, I’m going to train all your holes to take a proper mans cock and you’re going to be a good girl and learn your lessons well aren’t you?….I just looked at him and nodded.