A FAMILY THAT PLAYS TOGETHER STAYS TOGETHER — or so they say.
CHAPTER 3
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!!
The family members sex life continues to improve, for all of them.
ANNE
I was becoming more and more sexually frustrated, my fanny seemed to need attention more and more and a dildo, yes, I wasn’t quite as innocent as I made out, wouldn’t satisfy the itch. It didn’t help that seeing Jake in his new swimming trunks that I’d brought him defiantly made me wet. I know that it was wrong to think about my son in a sexual way but if you’d seen those wet trunks clinging to his cock as he pulled himself out of the pool you would have had the same thoughts.
The trunks showed off his firm well-developed butt and you could practically see if he was circumcised or not — he wasn’t by the way — as the material clung to the outline of his cock. He looked as big, if not bigger, than his father. It was OK to look; it wasn’t like it was going to go any further was it?
I’d noticed that the situation had changed in the household. Aaron seemed to be much happier; we’d even started going out at the weekends together, if only for a walk, even holding hands or perhaps a meal in the evening. Jill was happier at work and much to her Fathers delight she was even going in late and working late at the office so that she was around to finish off the timesheets etc. if some of the roofing gangs were late back into the yard. Jake was still worrying me, but that’s because he was a Mothers boy I suppose.
Apart from work and football or the gym he’d disappear off to his room. Occasionally Craig, one of his mates might stay over at the weekend but he didn’t seem to have any other friends of interests. He was 19 and had never bought a girl home.
It was a usual day for me. Once the family had gone to work I cleared away breakfast, cleaned around the house and emptied the dirty linen baskets. A pile of dirty clothes from Aaron, the usual shirts, socks and pants and then up to the twins room, Jill’s washing was all in a pile for me to take way but I noticed that she’d already washed her little knickers and the were hanging up in the bathroom to dry, I assumed that it was the “time of the month” and she might have had a little accident….I didn’t realise that it was because her fanny had leaked all her juices and her fuck buddy’s spunk all over them.
As always Aaron’s room looked like a bomb had hit it, well he had had a friend staying that weekend and he had made an effort to clear up the beer cans and pizza boxes at least. I was sure that the sofa bed hadn’t been slept in, as the sheets that I’d left to make it up hadn’t been touched. Oh well, the boys after a few beers had just used Jakes bed, things like that were almost considered normal these days.
I pulled the king size duvet off to sort out the sheets, I couldn’t help but notice the stains on the bottom sheet, they were defiantly cum stains. Bloody boys, if its not piss stains then they’re having wet dreams!! I went through the linen box, work gear, gym gear, towels, stinking work socks and underpants….one pair of pants certainly wasn’t Jakes as they were the wrong size, too big, so I assumed that they must be his friends Craig. I could resist it and held them up to look at them and smell them…yes, lad sweat, piss and certainly cum stains.
I found the final pair of underpants shoved right at the bottom; they were wet but not water wet but sticky wet. As I lifted them out of the box I could smell the strong acrid smell of cum. Some of the cum had already dried and left the tell tail white stains, the rest of the cum was still wet. I took a deep breath and held them to my face; they smelt of young lad and young lads fertile spunk. What had they been up to? I felt that familiar tingle between my legs, what was going on with me, getting excited about my sons cum stained pants. That was the point that I decided to sort out my sex life or lack of it before I went crazy and fucked my own son!!
Downstairs I picked up the phone and dialled a number that had been given to me by one of my closest “girl” friends. It was for a male masseur who was “wonderful with his hands”. As luck would have it Christian was available in about an hours time due to a cancellation. Booked. A bottle of wine was opened and as I’m not a big drinker, certainly during the day I could soon feel the effects. I showered, luckily I’d had a wax a few days before, even if I wasn’t having sex there was no need to neglect my fanny was there? I put on my best little sexy knickers and bra, sprayed myself with my best perfume and looked at myself in the full length mirror, not bad even if I do say so myself. Even after having the twins I’d kept my figure and at nearly 40 I still had it. Firm pert breasts that stood out even without a bra, a small waist and no signs of fat around my hips. Long firm legs, slim ankles and a firm well-shaped arse…so the home gym was working.
I slipped on a robe over my bra and pants, chose a pair of high-heeled pool shoes and went downstairs just as the doorbell rang. “Hi there I’m Christian your masseur,” he said. He was dressed all in white, blonde hair, blue eyes and gleaming white teeth. You could see through his tight white T-shirt that he was defined, not over muscled but buff. He carried in his massage table and set it up in the foyer between the pool and the gym where it was warm. Oh this was going to be a pleasure for both of us. He had a pile of fluffy white towels with him and suggested that I use the pool changing rooms to strip off down to my pants and wrap the towel around me and come out and lay down on the table when I was ready. I made sure he got a good long look of my body as the robe “accidently” fell open as I walked past him. I emerged wrapped in a towel and laid face down on the massage table as he repositioned two smaller towels, one over my little panties and another draped over my back to cover my bust.
“How do you like it, hard, medium of soft?” he asked,
“Hard, rock hard and I want the full service” I replied…it was defiantly the wine talking.
He gave me an odd look and started my massage. He was good but despite all my attempts at moving the massage on, rubbing his leg as he stood next to me,
moving the towel down to show off my arse and when I turned over letting the towel fall off to show him my tits nothing seemed to work. In desperation I grabbed hold of his crotch feeling his balls.
It went vey quiet as he said “Mrs Moss, please don’t do that as my boyfriend wouldn’t like it.”
Oh bugger, trust me to hit on a gay masseur.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I can’t apologise enough” I almost screamed, “I’m mortified” I added as I leapt off of the massage table letting the towel fall away and exposing my breasts and little panties that were now wet.
He looked me up and down and said, “nice tits, you get changed and I’ll put the kettle on and we’ll sort this out.”
He was a lovely “boy” and over tea I spilled out the whole story about my sex life, or lack of it, and about my family. He admitted that he did give massages “with extras” but only provided that extra service for men. Yes, my girlfriend had got the wrong end of the stick; he would give her a standard massage and then move onto her husband who got the extras included massage, who would have known!!
“I’d be more than happy to work on your husband or son whenever they need a bit of stress relief though, if you’ll have me back” he said and smiled at me with a cheeky grin, he’d seen their pictures scrolling round on the electronic picture frame sitting on the corner of the work surface.
Since then he has been back to “help out” but that’s another chapter. He looked at me and said “your garden needs sorting out doesn’t it” and picked up his phone, it did need some work on it, it was tidy but needed a good revamp, the old chap that cut the grass for us kept muttering about he was too old for cutting grass and sweeping patios and had had enough. — wasn’t sure what this had to do with my fanny problem though!!
“Hey Noel, it’s Christian, yea I’m good thanks. Look I wonder if you can help me out if you’re not too busy or too tired of course,” I could see him smile as he said it. “I’m with a client and she desperately needs her bush sorted out and I thought of you as just the man to do it, yea you might need two of you, it needs a lot of work” I still didn’t realise what he was up to, I was being very naive about the whole conversation. “Great, you can take on the job, I’ll send you all the details and you can arrange an appointment” and with that he put the phone down. “All sorted, you’re going to love his services. I’ll book you in for a massage next week, I think that you’re going to need it, and you can tell me all about it” he said as he packed up his gear, kissed me on the cheek and got into his car and drove off.
Well that was a waste of time, I was still not getting my fanny bored out but was getting my bushes sorted out and had tried to hit on a gay masseur. Oh well, back to the housework, maybe I’d watch a bit more of the porn I found on Jakes USB stick and get my trusty dildo out this afternoon instead.
About 12 o’clock my phone rang, it was a number that I didn’t recognize, “Mrs Moss, it’s Noel from the gardening service, Christian asked me to call you. I wonder if we could call around in about 30 minutes as we’re passing and have a look at want you want done and need, is that OK” the voice said.
Well that was quick I thought, “mmm of course I’ll let security know so they can let you through” I replied. We lived on a private estate and recently a security firm has been employed to stop people driving in, there had been two burglaries in the past six months.
I stood up on the landing so I could see the van heading down the private road. A smart liveried open back van with a trailer on the back holding one of those big sit upon lawn mowers pulled into the drive and parked in front of the garages so as not to block the driveway, well at least it looked the part and wasn’t some rundown old van so things looked professional and promising. The doors opened and two men got out, well a man and a younger looking boy.
The doorbell rang and I ran downstairs and opened the door. “Mrs Moss, I’m Noel and I’ve come to have a look at the job,” he said, not that I was taking much notice of what he was saying as I was looking at him, sod the job!! He must have been about 35 years old, his dark hair was shaved to a no.1 buzz crop and he had designer stubble and piercing blue eyes. He was tanned, perks of an outdoors job I suppose and wearing a smart clean dark green polo shirt with the company logo on. He must have been about 6′ tall with wide upper body that tapered down to a surprisingly small waist, maybe only about a 32″ waist.
He was wearing a pair of blue work shorts, you know the type that fit so well and have dozens of pockets and bands to hook tools on. He was wearing a pair of clean tan ankle work boots. The young lad, it turned out he was the same age as Jake and looked so similar as well, lads that age all seemed to have the same designer haircuts, and he had the same height and had same defined build as Jake. He had the same work clothes on and a great tan. He didn’t say anything and Noel didn’t introduce him, the young lad just stood back, leaning against the van. I invited them in but Noel said that if I unlocked the side gate they’d meet me around the back and we could walk around and look at what I wanted done….oh I knew what I wanted done but I guessed that they weren’t offering that.
It was a nice big garden, had been professionally designed and installed before we moved in, it was pretty low maintenance but Aaron and I weren’t gardeners and apart from having the grass cut and planting a few flowering annuals nothing much was done to it, the water feature had broken down and some of the trees and bushes had got far too big, perhaps that’s what Christian had meant about getting my bush trimmed?
Noel was jotting down a few notes on his I pad about what needed doing and what I wanted done. It was a really hot and humid day so I said lets go into the kitchen where it was cool and we could have a drink. Noel continued to work on his I pad as I got cold drinks from the fridge and handed them around, Noel and I sat down at the breakfast bar but the young lad just stood there, Noel just looked at him and the lad left taking his drink with him, odd I thought. “Its OK, the boy has just gone off to have another look at the job, he doesn’t say much,” said Noel…from then on he was always known as “the boy”.
Noel said that it was probably easier to bill by the hour until the garden was sorted out and then if I was happy to sort out maintenance contract to cover grass cutting etc. On the back of his business card he jotted down the hourly rate. Even I knew when I saw what he was charging that he was expensive, he must have realised and said “you have to understand that were fully insured and fully trained, both of us and all our staff are medically tested fortnightly and can show you all the test results. We guarantee a full, no holds barred satisfaction service of course.”
I didn’t understand what the medical tests had to do with gardening but it sounded all very professional. I agreed with the rate to get the garden sorted out and said that if the work was satisfactory we’d see about carrying on with a maintenance contract, he looked at me and said that I’d be more than satisfied with him and the boy doing their upmost to satisfy me.
“Bit of a cheek” he said “but would you mind if I had a quick swim in your pool, it’s the last job of the day and I’m sweating buckets”
I could hardly refuse, “of course, there’s swimming trunks in the changing room and the boy can as well if he wants” I replied.
“Oh the boy will be fine, swimming is not one of his talents and I don’t need trunks thanks,” he jokingly said. I assumed that he was wearing trunks under his work shorts. He pulled off his shirt right in front of me, his chest was muscled and underneath a light covering of dark curly hair I could see a six pack, he kicked off his work boots and his trainer socks and then undid his belt and unzipped his work shorts flies and his shorts dropped to the floor…he certainly wasn’t wearing trunks underneath, he wasn’t even wearing any underwear.
I stood there and looked open mouthed, a big uncut cock hang down over a big pair of balls, it all looked much bigger as his cock and balls were completely shaved, there was a sharp cut off hairline just below where the waistband of his pants would have been. He lifted his cock up and rubbed it and pulled his balls down. he looked at me, turned and ran through the open sliding glass wall from the kitchen and launched himself into the pool with a huge splash. I could see on his firm white arse that showed a tan line off beautifully a small lion tattoo on each cheek.
He swam up and down, occasionally sinking to the bottom of the pool, the boy appeared in the kitchen and picked up Noels clothes, as if it was a normal thing to see you boss naked in a swimming pool!! Noel pulled himself out of the pool and walked back into the kitchen, shaking the water off as he walked, he took his work shirt from the boy and dried off his arse, balls and cock which had now started to swell and he pulled his foreskin back. “We’ll see you at 9 tomorrow morning then Mrs Moss, hope that you’ll be ready” and turned as he said this and walked out of the kitchen with the boy following him.
I suddenly realised why the hourly rate was so high and what the full service was all about, not only were they gardeners but they were also male escorts and I’d just hired them!!
I hardly slept that night, Aaron was away and Jill was staying with a work friend. There was only Jake and I at dinner; even he seemed to sense that I was tense. The next day I heard him get up and he headed down to the kitchen to grab some breakfast. I went downstairs in my small housecoat; Jake was standing there in his underpants stuffing his face with cereal. He always wore old underpants under his work trousers, didn’t want to ruin his designer pants. They were a size too small for him and I could see the outline of his cock in the bulge at the front. “What are you doing up Mum, its only half past six?” he questioned.
“Oh I just wanted to see what time you would be in tonight, your Father’s still away and Jill is staying with her friend again, just incase I need to cook dinner for you….and you can’t go to work in those pants, look at them” I replied.”
“These are my work ball bags Mum, nobody is going to see them are they?” — such a nice turn of phrase he had!! “I won’t be in till late, going from work to the gym with Craig and then we’ll go for something to eat so I wont be back until about 9 o’clock” came the answer.
Good that meant I had the house to myself all day and Jake wouldn’t appear like he did some days at 4 in the afternoon. “I’m glad that you’ve got a friend like Craig that you can go out with, he’s a nice boy, tell him he can stay here whenever he wants” I told him.
“What do you mean by that Mum?” Jake asked and he gave me a funny look.
I just shrugged my shoulders and as I walked out of the kitchen shouted back at Jake “and put some decent underwear on.”
I spent a long time in the shower getting myself ready for what I hoped was going to happen, luckily I’d had my fanny waxed the week before, even if I wasn’t getting any sex from Aaron I liked to keep my self presentable. I put on my smallest and most expensive set of underwear, just a bra and panties, I decided I wouldn’t wear anything more risqué the first time and it was another hot day anyway, a pair of fitted shorts, a pink tied at the waist shirt and a pair of pink mules….I was ready after I’d spritzed myself with my favourite perfume.
I heard the van arrive dead on 9 and from the landing window watched them more all their equipment through to the back of the house. They were dressed the same as yesterday in their work wear but I noticed the boys shorts were very baggy, as was the fashion, and without a belt he kept having to pull them up, I could see that he wasn’t wearing any underwear. I heard the machinery start up and after about 45 minutes I went out and said hello and asked if they’d like a drink.
I saw Noel look me up and down, “tea for me please Mrs Moss and the boy will have coke if you’ve got it please” said Noel.
“Oh drop the Mrs, please call me Anne” I told Noel. I headed back to the kitchen, had I mistaken the whole set up, were they just here to sort out the garden? I took the tea and the coke out to them and both said thank you, so the boy did talk and headed back to the kitchen. What should I do now, walk out there and drop my knickers in front of them to give them the hint!!?, but after yesterday when Noel exposed himself in front of me I must be right. I decided that I’d got it all wrong so would leave them to it, go upstairs and sort myself out with my dildo…sod them!!
“I’ve bought the cup back thanks Anne” I heard Noel say as I turned around to see him walking through the sliding glass kitchen doors, “so now we better look at your bush and see what we need to do with it don’t we” he said as he walked towards me. He undid his work shorts belt and they fell to the floor, he carried on walking and just stepped out of them, his rock hard skinned back cock proudly sticking out in front of him. He lifted me up and placed my arse down on the breakfast bar. I could feel my heart pounding and that familiar throb in my fanny. Noel undid my shorts and pulled them down so that they were hanging off one leg, quickly followed by my little knickers that he could see were wet.
There was no kissing or conversation, he just bent down and thrust his face into my fanny, his lips, tongue and teeth locked onto my clit and. he licked and chewed it….I screamed and bucked gripping onto the edge of the work surface so I didn’t fall off. I’m surprised the boy didn’t come running in to see what all the noise was about. I came, again and again, never had I cum like that before, even when I’d been edging when using my dildo for a few hours.
He stood up, wiped his face off with the back of his hand, spat on his cock and in one long thrust embedded his cock in my wet dripping cunt. I heard myself go “Uugghh”. He withdrew that cock of his and thrust in again, it was only his big balls stopping him going any deeper. In out, in out, I could hear my breathing change to a pant, I could feel myself starting to twitch and knew my face had gone bright red as I approached yet another orgasm. “Time to fill you up”
Noel grunted and I felt his whole body tense and his cock, if possible, go even harder. “Fuck” he shouted and pulse after pulse of spunk shot out of his cock into my cunt. I screamed “fuck” as well as the shots of cum pushed me over the top to my third or was it forth orgasm. He didn’t wait, just pulled his spunk and fanny juice coated cock out of my cunt, picked up his work shorts and walked back out to the garden. I lay there, well at least I had been right about their full service, and felt his spunk dripping out of my cunt, I could hear the drip, drip as it landed on the kitchen floor.
I slid off of the work surface and my legs collapsed from under me. That’s what I’d been wanted, a good fuck. I managed to stand up, wiped up the pool of spunk off of the floor, well I was a house proud housewife, and walked out to the showers in the gym / pool changing rooms. I showered, making sure that my fanny was clean and spunk free, thank God that I’d gone back on the pill a few months ago, it must have had a premonition about what was going to happen. I lay on the big double sun bed in just my bra and still wet knickers; I could hear the sound of the garden machinery.
It went silent and when I looked up I saw Noel walking towards me stripping off as he walked. Did his cock ever go soft?
I guessed that I was about to get pounded again but he walked to one side of the bed, leant down and kissed me, not with any force, just a soft romantic kiss, I responded and our tongues interlocked. My hand went to his cock and just stroked the hard hot organ, not wanked it just stroked it. And his hand went to my panty covered fanny and stroked that too, no biting my clit or fingering me, just stroking me. He stood up and stood astride me so that his cock and balls were right in front of my face, I knew what to do, opened my mouth wide and took his cock deep down my throat, I could taste his cum from the hard fuck he’d given me earlier, I could even taste my fanny juices on him. I caressed his big bull balls with my hand and even rubbed his arsehole, I could feel it was wet with sweat.
He let me suck his cock at my own pace, no hard face fucking, no thrusting just a slow cock sucking, me pushing him back so that I could work on the head of his cock and lick the juice out of his slit or me pulling him forward so I could take, well almost, the length of his shaft down my throat. I could hear him softly moaning. He eventually moved back and his hard cock popped out of my mouth.
It was my turn now to feel his mouth on my sex as he pulled my little pants off and just blew on my fanny that was already starting to get wet, almost as if it knew what was going to happen. This time there was no biting of my clit, this time he was gentle licking all around my lips, teasing my clit with kisses, even moving down so that I could feel his hot breath on my arse ring piece then back up and along my fanny and onto my clit that was now exposed, erect and throbbing. He teased my fanny open with his fingers and worked on the inner lips gently pushing his tongue into my fuckhole. I could feel an orgasm building but this time when it came it was long, gentle and wet and all the time he carried on fingering my fuckhole.
He looked at me, “you ready?” he said with a grin on his face. The only answer that he got from me was a moan so he took that as a yes and slowly pushed his skinned back cock into my wet fuckhole, gently he pushed, then withdrew and then pushed back in, my fanny opened as he pushed and gripped his cock as he withdrew as If my fanny didn’t want his cock to leave. He increased the speed of his cock thrusts but gently, not hard like the first time he fucked me.
He looked at me and just nodded, his finger gently rubbing my clit in time to his thrusts. I was close and could see and feel that he was close as well, he felt me start to shudder and twitch and could see and hear that my breathing was changing and as I peaked and came he pulled his cock out, wanked his cock a few times and shot his load of spunk over my cunt and stomach. Mmm, I watched him wanking the last few drop of spunk out of his cock and I pushed my fingers into my cum covered cunt, pulled them out and licked them so that my lips were coated in his cum. He watched then leant over me and kissed me deeply savouring the taste of his cum and my fanny juices.
He stood up, “we’re going to pack our gear up and should be back on Tuesday next week with a new pump for the water feature” he said as he walked away putting on his work shorts.
“Yes, great” I answered as I lay there fingering my fanny, cleaning up all the male and female juices, “whatever suits you” I laid there in my post orgasmic comedown…it was a very long time since I’d had an orgasm on the end of a mans cock!!
I eventually got up off the sun bed and wrapped a short little housecoat around me, went upstairs, found what I was looking for and came back down to the pool just as Noel and the boy were leaving. “See you on Tuesday” said Noel.
“Before you go, put these on, every time you bend over I can see right down your shorts” I said and handed the boy a pair of Jakes underpants, they were a pair of briefs, a style that Jake didn’t seem to wear anymore. The boy looked at Noel, Noel nodded and the boy let go of the waistband of his shorts and they dropped to the ground.
I must have let out a gasp, his cock was as long and as he was cut his cockhead made it look like a snake, his cock was long and although not as thick as Jakes it was still a decent thickness, the boys cock just hung down over his balls and seemed to go as far as his knees — it obviously didn’t but – he took the pair of Jakes underwear from me, looked at them and just shrugged his shoulders and slipped them over his legs and pulled them up struggling to pack his cock away in them…that’s wasn’t going to happen as the end of his cock just stuck out of one of the leg holes making his cock look even longer.
“Thanks” the boy grunted, Noel looked at me and smiled and they got in their van and drove off.
On Monday Christian appeared for my massage. “so Mrs M, the garden looks like its coming on nicely” he said, I could hear the sarcasm in his voice “but how’s your bush?.”
“Put it this way Christian, Noels had a look at it and started to treat it but it needs a long more work on it, well that’s what Noel says anyway” I replied
“I bet he did” said Christian as he slapped my exposed arse, “now turn over” and I did as I was told.
It was relaxing now that Christian and I knew where we stood with each other, Christian was happy to work on my breasts but drew the line at having my fanny exposed with the comment that “I don’t want to see your battered bush thanks Mrs. Moss”.
“Christian, Noel calls the young lad he works with ‘the boy’, does he have a name and does he ever say anything more than ‘thanks’?” I asked.
“Oh long story Mrs M., His name is George and he never says much, conversation is not one of his strong points but he does have hidden talents if you know what I mean.
Noel was married and when Noels sister died Noel and his wife took on the responsibility of bringing up George. Noels wife left him a few years ago and Noels has brought up George ever since. George struggled at school so Noel took him out of school and trained him up, George is a nice lad, and I think he’s about the same age as your son, about 19, polite and hard working. Noels taken him under his wing, keeps an eye on him and is a great Father figure to George. Apparently George is a great cook and so looks after Noels house and there’s always a great meal on the table” responded Christian. As an aside Christian said ” you know that they supply their services to men as well don’t you and they have a girl that they work with who’s supposed to be very good with her bush” he added.
Now that was useful to know.
My situation had improved dramatically but even I didn’t realise how it would progress.
AARON
Work was hectic and I was spending more and more time away from home, which was a shame as the atmosphere at home had improved dramatically. I’d curbed my regular use of escorts for a while as after a day on the road a session in the hotel gym and a shower and I was ready to hit the sack, was I old before my time. After the last escort session I wanted to push my boundaries a bit more but doing that in a hotel bedroom wasn’t going to be easy.
I was heading North to Newcastle upon Tyne for a few days mid week so decided I need some R&R while I was there, in my younger days I would have been out on the town but now as a 40 year old company owner I was more likely to be working in the evening. I rang the agency and explained that I was interested in pushing my boundary’s a bit.
“Are you happy to leave it up to me to find an escort for you” she said.
I agreed, as her choices had always been spot on. The usual arrangements were made and she said that they would confirm on the afternoon of my booking.
About 4 o’clock my phone rang and it was the agency, strange as it was usually the booked girl that would ring to confirm, to say that the escort would be with me in my hotel at 7 o’clock that evening. I finished work early, did a bit of paperwork in my room, quick meal and a gym session and then shower, dressed, opened a beer and waited. Dead on 7 there was a knock on the door, I opened it, I was always eager to see if she would live up to my hopes and expectations. It was a man!! “Evening” he said in a strong Geordie accent.
“I think that you’ve got the wrong room mate” I replied.
“Don’t think so, room 504, Aaron Moss,” he questioned. I’d never bothered with a false name, the agency had my credit card details and name and just in case the escorts were stopped by the hotel reception it meant that the name that I gave, room number and hotel booking all matched up. What was I supposed to do?
“Defiantly a mistake mate” I said a bit louder.
But he replied, “mind if I come in” and walked past me into the hotel room.
“Nice room” he said. “My names Jason by the way” and like typical men we shook hands. Now I’d always appreciated a man that looks after himself, not in a gay way of course, but it shows a lot about a man if he looks after his body and takes a pride in his appearance and Jason certainly did. He was shortish, well shorter than me, and stocky, we used to say, “built like a brick shithouse” so he obviously spent a lot of time at the gym, bodybuilding more than just keeping fit. He had a smart haircut; his dark hair had a nice fade, designer stubble and no piercing in his ears. As was the fashion he was wearing a tight white short sleeve shirt that was worn to show off his designer tattoos on his arms and to show off his big biceps or as he called them “his guns”. His smart trousers, also too tight so they showed off his arse and were bulging at the flies…well you couldn’t help but notice. The trousers were too short of course and there was a gap between the end of his trousers and his designer loafers worn with no socks, he had the suntan to set it all off. I’d noticed that as he walked past me he was wearing discreet smelling cologne.
“Look mate, the agency have got it wrong, I’m not gay so take the tip in the envelope and leave” I said. To his credit it would have been an easy booking for him, 10 minutes work a big tip and the agency would have still billed my credit card.
“Well that makes two of us then Aaron because I’m not gay either” he replied. I’ve got nothing against gay men, I was beginning to wonder if Jake was gay as I’d never seen him with a girl and despite what the lads said at work there was no girl in the navy like he said, but the whole gay thing was just not for me.
Oh sod it. “Do you want a beer mate?” I asked him.
“Thought that you’d never offer” he replied. I opened a couple of beers and handed him one and sat down on the sofa, he carried on standing so I gestured at him to sit down.
“Bit difficult to do that mate in these trousers, they’re designed for standing at a bar in, if I try and sit down I’ll rip the arse out of them” he said.
“Well you cant just stand there can you” I said.
His solution was to kick off his shoes, undo his pants and struggle to get them off over his firm arse and big legs. “That’s better” he said as he sat down on the sofa opposite me with his legs spread wide open showing off an impressive bulge just about contained in his smart designer underwear. What the fuck!!.. there I was sitting in front of a semi naked man, he’d taken his tight shirt off by then, trying to hold a polite conversation
He was at Newcastle Uni and paying his way by escorting and working security at nightclubs but that side of his work had stopped due to the Covid restrictions. I tried hard to look at his face and not let my eyes stray across his impressive chest and down to his cock bulge in his pants. “Look Aaron, I can see that you’ve been looking at my body so why don’t you come and find out some more about it” he said as he stood up and moved across to stand opposite me, he leant down, put his arms under my armpits and lifted me up off the sofa so I was standing opposite him and held in a firm grip by him and then he kissed me, hard and open mouthed….and I didn’t resist, in fact, I responded and worked my tongue into his mouth. I ran my hands down his body, squeezing his nipples and then cupping his bulge in my hands…I was holding another mans cock!!
He pushed me back off him, what had I done wrong? I thought but it was only so he could pull my polo shirt off over my head and then pushed my gym shorts that I was wearing down over my arse. He could see that I was hard, well you couldn’t miss it, and he grabbed my hard cock, pulled me back towards him and we carried on snogging. I should have been disgusted in my actions, I should have told him to stop but I wasn’t and I didn’t. I don’t know what I thought would happen next but he turned me around, no….he wasn’t going to fuck me was he?..pulled my hands behind my back and I felt a pair of handcuffs go around my wrist and click shut, he pushed my over so that me knees were on the sofa and my body was against the back of the sofa and my shoulders and head were hanging over the back.
“Oh fuck” I thought, he’s going to rob me, he knew that there was a good chance it wouldn’t get as far as the police as I would be unlikely to report it so as to avoid and embarrassment.
On the bright side there was no cash in my wallet, no expensive jewellery and I wore a £9.99 watch as most of the time I managed to smash them. He walked around the back of the sofa so that he was facing me, bent down and kissed me, stood up and peeled his underwear off over his arse and bulge and kicked them, like men do, across the room. He had a nice looking uncut cock and balls, not as big as mine but probably a bit thicker. He was manscaped, well you wouldn’t expect anything less, and his pubic hair was trimmed so there was a line about an inch wide running down from his waist line to the top of the shaft of his cock. I noticed that he was wearing some kind of cockring or cockstrap that held his balls tight, made them stand out and showed off the veins on his cock. “Suck it” he ordered me.
“Fuck off” I replied.
“I said suck it, open your mouth” he ordered again.
“And I told you to fuck off” I shouted back at him.
“OK then mate” he said. Was that it, was it over?, I wanted him to stop but I didn’t want him to stop. I heard a rustle from behind me as he got something out of his bag and then a swish and a thwack and I screamed as a leather paddle hit my arse with force….it nearly launched me over the back of the sofa, my arse cheeks stung, at least when I got the cane at school I had my trousers on, now I only had a pair of thin underpants on, then another and another scream from me followed by a third belt from the paddle across my stinging arse, I could feel it going red and hot.
“Do as your fucking told mate or you’ll get another three from the paddle” he said and I knew that he meant it. He moved back round to the front of me holding the leather paddle to show me what he’d spanked me with, he held that in one hand and held his cock with the other hand and moved towards me, “open your mouth” he demanded and I did as I was told. He didn’t force his cock into my mouth but let me take it at my own pace but made encouraging sounds and comments as I worked on his cockhead, washing it with my tongue, licking the sensitive bit where the foreskin joins the shaft, the frenulum or banjo string as I call it. I started to go deeper down the shaft of his cock trying to open my throat wide so I didn’t gag.
Remember I was a beginner at cock sucking so tried to do what I liked having done to me. He started to fuck my throat and I put up zero resistance, I felt his cock start to throb, please don’t spunk down my throat I thought, I’m straight and not ready for that. As if he had heard my thoughts he stopped, pulled out his spit covered cock from my mouth and went around the back of me, oh no, not more spanking. please. I felt my pants pulled down as far as he could get them until I lifted one leg to help him and he pulled them off. He grabbed hold of my balls and pulled them sharply down, I yelped. “Be quiet” he told me and with that he buried his face in my arse, using his face to open up my arse cheeks, I spread my legs open to allow him easier acres’ and he used my balls to pull me back onto his face. I took a sharp intake of breath as his tongue found my puckered arsehole and let out a long sigh as he started to work on my pucker with his tongue.
It was an unbelievable sensation, I didn’t realise that my hole was so sensitive, what had I been missing out on all this time? I started to moan as he used his tongue to open up my pucker and drill into it with the tip of his tongue, the more he used his tongue on it the more relaxed my hole became, it felt like it was gaping open, like you see a women’s arsehole after she’s been fucked up it on the porn films, of course mine wasn’t but Jason was using his whole mouth on it, sucking on it like it was a women’s fanny, I felt my balls start to throb and could feel my spunk rising I wanted to come and was about to come. Jason must have sensed it as well and he let go of my balls that he was using to hold me in place and slapped them hard…”fuck” I shouted, I heard Jason laugh and any thought of me cumming soon disappeared as my cock rapidly went soft. First it was my arse and now it was my balls getting punished, I was the alpha male paying for his services but I seemed to be the sub male and was still paying for his services.
He moved around to the back of the sofa where my head was still hanging over the back of it, I looked up as he used my underpants to wipe of the saliva and my arse juices from his face. He turned around, bent over and held his arse cheeks apart as he started to move back towards my face while saying “eat my arse Aaron”.
“Fuck off’ I replied, no way was I having anything to do with a mans arse, that was going too far.
“Eat my arse,” he repeated.
I repeated, “fuck off”
For a bodybuilder he could move surprisingly fast, he leapt over the sofa, picked up the paddle and gave my upturned arse another three hard belts; they were so hard I could feel tears starting to well up from the pain. “Fuck you Jason, stop doing that,” I shouted.
He stood in front of me, bent down so we were face to face and said “well if you do as you’re told I will and won’t have to treat you as a little boy and punish you will I” Jason said. He then kissed me hard forcing his tongue into my mouth.
He assumed the position, arse in front of me and said “eat my arse or I’ll lay into your butt again with the paddle”…what choice did I have? I could smell him as he pushed his arse onto my face, it was a masculine sweaty smell, musty but with a hint of shower gel, well at least I knew that he was clean. I took a deep breath and just went for it, as the saying goes “I filled my boots” licking, sniffing, probing, eating his arse pucker, spiting so it was wet and saliva was running down his balls. I loved the taste, the texture, the smell and the thought of working on his mancunt…I was an arselicking subboy!!
He pulled off, he was rock hard and my cock seemed to have recovered after he’d smacked my balls and was hard again. He undid the handcuffs and let me stretch and led me to the bedroom. He dropped down on his knees in front of me and took the full length of my cock down his throat in one go. His throat muscles were working on my cock, pulsing and rippling along the shaft, he was breathing heavily through his nose and I withdrew to give him some breathing space, the head of my cock was in his mouth and his tongue was working on the glans, he started sucking on it hard and would the let it pop out of his mouth, kiss the end and then force it back into his hot wet mouth…no way was I going to be able to withstand this treatment for long with out nutting.
Jason let my cock slid out of his mouth, got onto the bed on all fours, handed me the leather paddle and presenting his arse to me said “punish me Sir”…so the tables had turned and I was now the alpha male again….and I was going to show him how alpha I could be. The first belt of the paddle was hard, he didn’t flinch but there was a sharp intake of breath. “thank you Sir, may I have another” were the words that came out of his mouth. Another hard belt and I’m sure I heard a moan, he counted “two, thank you Sir, may I have another”, I was rock hard and enjoying beating the fuckers arse, I was getting my own back. We got as far as ten belts with the paddle before he fell forward on the bed, his arse cheeks glowing bright red.
Now what, I thought, is he going to take it out on my arse with the paddle again? He moved back up on all fours, handed me a bottle of lube and said “lube my fuckhole up please Sir and fuck me hard”….I’d only just started doing anal with women and now I was going to fuck a mans arse or was I? My mind was saying that this was a step too far and yet looking down at my rock hard cock with the foreskin rolled right back my cock obviously had other ideas, looking on the bright side at least it wasn’t going to be my virgin arsehole that was going to get buggered. I squirted a blob of lube on Jason’s arsehole and massaged it in to his hole, first one finger slipped in followed by a second and then a third, Jason moaned as I spread by fingers open and his hole opened up. I pulled them out and Jason said, ” I want your cock in there”
I lubed my cock, pulled him towards the edge of the bed and entered his mancunt in one thrust, “yessssss” he exclaimed. It was just a hole to me, a means to empty my balls and I thrust hard and deep, I’d pull out till just the tip of my cock was in his fuckhole and thrust my full length back in one stroke, the only sounds that I could hear from Jason was “yessss, more, harder, fuck me Sir” I slowed down my strokes and just gently fucked Jason’s hole, “oh God, thank you Sir that’s just what I want”, well Jason was going to be disappointed then wasn’t he? I picked up the pace till I was pounding his arse like a man possessed, full-length hard pumping strokes. Jason had been wanking his cock as I fucked him and I knew that both of us were close to spurting our loads. I pulled out, Jason flipped over and I jumped on the bed over him so that my face was over his cock and my cock was over his face.
We had each other’s our dicks in our hands and both started wanking over each other. I stared to fire off, six long hard pulses of prime male spunk covered his face; he managed to take two loads straight in his mouth. I was going to roll off of him, taking a mans cum in my face was defiantly not my thing but I was too slow. I wish I’d followed peoples advice over the years when they’d told me to “keep my mouth shut” and it’s as if it went into slow motion, I saw Jason nut sack tighten up, his hole that I’d just fucked clenched shut and then gaped open again and his cock erupted, there was pulses of cum but just one long jet of baby batter.
I opened my mouth to shout no but realised that was a mistake and I coped a mouthful of hot spunk. When he’s finished ejaculating what seemed like a gallon of sperm he rolled off of me, looked at me straight in the eyes, opened his mouth wide and showed my his mouth full of my cum, he swallowed my load and then opened his mouth again to show me that it was empty. He looked at me, willing me to do the same thing…..no, I couldn’t, Id only just tasted my own cum with the last female escort a week or so ago. He continued looking at me, I opened my mouth so he could see his load in there, swallowed hard and then showed him my mouth was empty. His jizz tasted salty, rich and creamy. I wasn’t sure if I liked cum as much as a women’s fanny juice but maybe with a bit more practice I could get used to it.
It had gone very quiet, like probably all men once I’ve shot my load my libido hits zero very quickly. “Shower” I demanded. We both soaped each other off; Jason had that kind of muscular body that when wet needed to be touched. I made sure that I checked out his well fucked arsehole and I could still get a soapy finger in there without too much resistance and after the hard fucking I gave it was still relaxed and open.
Over another beer, sitting there in our underpants, Jason asked “so was that what you wanted?”
I replied “well it wasn’t what I expected, not sure if it was what I wanted but it was what I needed and it wont be a one off”
Jason smiled and started to get dressed. “Oh and another thing, you might want to avoid showing off your arse in the gym showers for a few days, it will be bright red with a few bruises for a while” Jason grinned. I said that I would take his advice. I handed him the envelope with his tip in it and leant across to kiss him…”fuck off ” he said, “I’m not gay,” We both laughed and he left.
Whenever I’m in Newcastle I’d book Jason for a session, sometimes its just Jason and I and sometimes I book a female escort, as recommended by the agency and Jason, and we have a no holds barred 3sum where no holes are out of bounds…except my arsehole of course.
My situation had improved dramatically but even I didn’t realise how it would progress.
JAKE
My sex life was still zero so my life still consisted or work, gym and wank…a lot of wanking, I’m surprised that I did have sores on my cock!! I hadn’t had a repeat performance with Craig, just because he hadn’t stayed overnight since the last time and I’m not sure if we both wanted to go down that route again. We were still mates but just didn’t mention what had happened. I gave him a lift home from work one day and told him he’d have to make his own way to work the next day, he looked at me and asked if he’d done something wrong…I knew what he was referring to of course.
I told him not too be so stupid but I had a day off as I had a dentist appointment the next day…he smiled and said “oh that’s OK then”.
As he got out of the car he reached into his bag and pulled out a small plastic bag and gave it to me…”Its only those pants you lent me and can I have mine back, they’re my lucky pulling pants and they worked as I pulled your cock that night didn’t I mate?” he laughed, “unless” he said “you want to keep them to sniff and wank over” and he flashed that quizzical smile again.
“Fuck off” I said jokingly, “see you Wednesday at the usual time”
It was easier to have the day off if I had to go to the dentist, otherwise it meant catching up with where my roofing gang were working half way through the job or coming back to the yard after the dentist and hanging around doing stupid jobs till knocking off time. The weather was supposed to be nice so after the dentist and a bit of shopping I could lay in the sun for the rest of the day. I got home and had dinner with the family. Mum and Dad seemed to be getting on really well, Dad was even touching her arse every time she walked past, she’d giggle and say “oh stop it Aaron” — I told them to get a room!!
Even Jill was smiling like the cat that had got the cream, she’d normally have a little dig at me but tonight she was almost human!! What was going on with my family??!! Jill was dressed to go out and said that she wouldn’t be late back; if her plans changed she’d call before 10. Mum and Dad went off to watch TV in the TV room and I could see that they were snuggling up on the big sofa together. Looked like I was off to my room for a wank then!
Before I forgot I hunted out Craig’s pants that he’d left here, of course, Mum had washed and ironed them, yes; Mum ironed my pants for me!! I pulled my pants that I’d lent Craig out of the bag and a USB stick fell out, his Mum obviously hadn’t washed my pants, I could smell spunk and piss…a lot of spunk, he must have been using them as a cum rag and there must have been 10 days worth of cum soaked into them…the dirty bastard. I couldn’t stop myself and put them up to my nose and breathed in deeply, it was a sweet acrid smell, cum mixed with piss.
I dropped them on the floor and went into the bathroom for a piss, on the side of the vanity unit was a pair of Jill’s skimpy knickers, strange as she was always so tidy and would put them in the dirty linen basket whereas I just left a trail of dirty clothes wherever I went. I couldn’t resist it and picked them up and put them up to my nose, FFS I was becoming an underwear sniffer! I breathed in deeply hoping to smell Jill’s fanny but all I could smell was spunk…the dirty bitch, she getting pumped by a man and coming home with the cum leaking out of her fanny. If I’d realised that the spunk was from Dave the yard mechanic at work I might have wished that I hadn’t sniffed them!
I put the USB stick that Craig had given me in my laptop and streamed it to my big TV; I knew it would be porn. I never asked where he managed to download it from and I don’t think that I wanted to know. It was hard core bondage and CP porn, men or women be restrained and punished, medical porn, women or men strapped to benches and having all their holes probed, used and abused, fisting, both men and women and lots of piss and bukka, not just women getting spunked on but men as well.
I know that I should have turned it off but I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. I was hard and without knowing it rubbing my cockhead through my underwear. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I shot my load, I knew the signs, as I was an expert wanker!! I watched a man and women get covered with spunk from a ring of men wanking off their huge cocks…why are the men on porn films always hung like horses? I pulled my cock out of my pants, found Craig’s clean underwear and held them in front of my cock and shot load after load into them and then used them to wipe my bell end as the last dribbles of spunk leaked out of my cock. I put them in the plastic bag and sealed it tight so the pants would stay wet and sticky…..that will teach Craig to spunk up on my pants when I give these back to him.!!
The next day I got a lay in. Dad had gone off early, Jill had stayed over with her friends that she’d gone out with the night before and Mum had gone off to do the supermarket shop. The dentist was fine, just a check-up and the hygienist so I went on and did a bit of shopping, a new pair of trainers, a few new tops and a new trackie top and bottom…it wasn’t cheap but I like the smart designer look so only shopped at one or two shops in the city otherwise you were just wearing what everybody else was wearing. When I got home there were two of the gardeners vans parked by the garage. I had to admit that the garden was looking really smart and tidy although I wasn’t allowed to have a kick about on the big lawn anymore as it had been treated to repair the bald spots, also Dad had muttered at me to keep of the lawns as the hourly rate the gardeners were charging he reckoned that they must be cutting it with scissors!
So the day wasn’t as hot and sunny as the predicted. I was in the kitchen looking for food, as usual, I reckon that I must have worms!!, when two of the gardeners came in, the bloke I guessed was the boss and he was with a women, I guessed that she worked for them as she had the same work gear on, a tight dark green polo shirt, dark green shorts that really showed of her arse and didn’t leave a lot to the imagination over her crotch, and ankle type work boots, I reckon she must have been in her early 50’s but she obviously kept herself very fit.
I could hear machinery still going so there must have been somebody else in the garden. “Can we come in Jake, I’ve had a bit of an accident,” the bloke asked, I didn’t twig how he knew my name. He introduced himself as Noel and the women he was with as Clair, “or we just call her C” he said. He said the “the boy” was still in the garden working.
“What have you done?” I asked.
“Stupid really, he managed to get one of the garden stakes that we’re using right up one of the legs of his shorts and cut himself, don’t think that he’ll die, all you men are wimps as soon as you get a cut, I’ll get the first aid kit from the van” said C.
“No need, we’ve got one here, I can have a look, I’m a trained 1st Aider at work” I said, we have to have a 1st Aider on every gang just in case.
“Come on then Doctor do your best and heal me,” said Noel with a grin.
“Which leg is it Noel” I asked as I couldn’t see any marks or blood.
“Right one mate, right at the top” he said as I got the 1st aid kit out and opened it up and as I turned around I saw that Noel was standing up and C was undoing his shorts and letting them drop to the ground and I couldn’t help but notice his cock just hanging there looking angry — I wont describe it as, I later found out my Mum had already got there first and done the dirty.
“Sorry mate, I never wear underwear” Noel said looking straight at me and I could feel my self blush. C just picked his cock and balls up and moved them out of the way.
“His cock has a mind of its own” she laughed. Noel had a small scratch on the inside of his leg right by his balls so all it needed was an antiseptic wipe. C was slowly stroking Noels cock and it was slowly staring to stiffen right in front of my eyes, I was on my knees right in front of his crotch.
“Oh fuck” I though, all I see it cock, I just want to try some cunt! I felt C’s hand on the back of my head as she pushed me towards Noels thick, and by now, rock hard cock,
She pulled his foreskin back and said in a low voice “open your mouth Jake and have some cock, its good for you” and she pushed my head down on his cock, I just opened my mouth and started sucking like a baby on his Mums tit. I felt my cock stiffen and I really didn’t want it too, I didn’t want to suck a mans cock in front of a women.
What did make me stiff was that C had moved her hand down to the crotch of my new trackie bottoms and was rubbing my cock through them, I realised that I hadn’t put on any underwear. Noel pulled his cock from my mouth and forced it down C’s throat till she was gagging on it, he withdrew a little and then proceeded to face fuck her hard. All the time she was feeling my cock up. Noel pulled out of her mouth and fed his dick back into my open mouth but was gentler with me and didn’t try to face fuck me but just let me suck at my own pace.
A few more back and froes between C’s mouth and mine and Noel started to grunt and I could see his balls starting to rise up. “Its feeding time Jake” said Noel and with that Noel shot his load over C’s and my face, all I could hear him say was “good, good, good’ and as the stream of cum died down he turned around, looked and C and me, our faces covered with spunk, smiled and turned around and walked out of the kitchen showing us his arse with the two tattoos of a little lion, one on each arse cheek.
What do I say, what do I do I thought, Noels spunk was running down my face and dripping on the floor. C looked at me through her cum covered eyes and said “I’ll help you clean up” and I started to stand up. She stopped me, leant across and started to kiss me and lick up Noels spunk off of my face. The kisses were hard and passionate, she was still rubbing my cock through my trackie bottoms, much more of this and I’d shoot off inside my pants and ruin a brand new pair with cum stains! Fuck it I though and went and grabbed C’s firm tits, she didn’t stop me, just kissed me harder and grabbed my cock through my sweats.
She pulled her work polo shirt off and her tits sprung out, she wasn’t wearing a bra, which was lucky for me, as I don’t think I’d know how to take one off. Her breasts stood straight out, pert and firm with hard red nipples, she moved my hands to them and I placed my hands on them, each of her tits was a perfect handful. We stood up and I just looked into her face, almost asking her “what do I do now?” She pushed my head down towards her tits and my mouth locked onto her left nipple, I started to lick, suck as if I wanted milk to squirt out, of course it didn’t, and then started to lightly chew her nipple as I pinched her right nipple. She was moaning so I switched tits and worked on her right nipple. She pulled me up, as an “older” women she was strong and defined, must be all of that gardening work.
We stood face to face again, a long passionate kiss followed and she looked down at the front of my trackie bottoms that were now tenting out at the front showing off the outline of my cockhead. “Come on” she said and walked me outside to the pool area where the sun beds were. C dropped to her knees in front of me pulling my trackie bottoms down as she dropped, my cock breathed a sign of relief as it was let loose, I glad that I hadn’t wanked that morning so at least my cock was clean and there was no smell of spunk. She looked at my cock, looked up at me and took my cock in her mouth, at last a women was going to suck me off instead of a man!! It wasn’t like the blowjobs that you see on porn films, it was gentle and full length, in fact I realised that she was just actually getting my cock wet and lubricated with her saliva.
She moved forward slightly and wrapped her breasts around the wet length of my cock and started to rub her tits up and down…I was getting a tit wank off of her, another first for me, well lets face it sex wise just about everything was a first!! She alternated how hard she squeezed her tits around my cock and the length of the stroke, I could see my cock head pop out between her tits and then disappear as she pushed her tits up, my foreskin would get pulled up to cover my glans and then unroll as she pushed her tits down again, she opened her mouth and let a stream of spit trickle out to act as a lubricant. I wasn’t going to last much longer as I felt my spunk start to rise.
You’d think with all the wanking and edging that I’d done I’d be able to hold off cuming. I gripped her shoulders and she knew that I was close so she increased the pressure and speed of stroke as I came and came and came covering her face in young lad spunk, I watched it drip off her face and coat her tits. I was breathing like a horse that had just run a race. She released my cock from her tit hug and stood up. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” I said.
She looked at me “about what” she asked. I’d fucked up, couldn’t even hold my spunk back, I hadn’t got to lose my virginity and just shot my load like a young boy would. I pulled up my trackie bottoms and turned to walk away.
“Stay there, where are you going young man?” she said in a stern voice “that was just a start, you’ve got the first load out of your nuts and I bet a young lad like you has a lot more in those big balls of yours to give haven’t you?” she questioned. I turned around to face her; did she mean that I got another go? I dropped my trackies and my cock was already starting to rise back up. Another sloppy kiss, I didn’t even balk at tasting my spunk on her lips, I was getting used to it!!, and we lay down on the sun bed. She continued to kiss me hard and I worked on those tits of hers, I was fascinated by how firm they were and how her nipples responded to me tweaking them. I felt her undo her work shorts and raise her arse and slip them off, she wasn’t wearing any pants, she had a perfect V of trimmed pubic hair and her fanny lips protruded from her slit….I was actually seeing a real women’s fanny…at last!!
C moved my hand down to her fanny and looked at me and nodded so what did I do? Like a bull in a china shop I stuck my forefinger straight into her fuckhole. She pulled my hand away quickly and slapped the head of my hard cock hard, so hard it made my eyes water. “You idiot” she said with a raised voice, “don’t you ever do that again, that’s my vagina, not one of those slabs of meat you see in those porn films that you spend most of your time wanking off to” I’d blown it, my cock and balls tried to shrink out of her view. “You’ve got a lot to learn so I hope that you’re going to be an attentive pupil and I don’t have to punish you again?” she said with a grin on her face.
“Yes Miss” I replied, so it looked like it was back on.
“Move down between my legs Jake” she said ” so you can see all of my fanny”.
What a view it was, her fanny slit that was slightly open and as I said before her fanny lips were on show. “Like what you see do you, I’ve got big lips haven’t I, well I am 52 years old so my fanny has had some use over the years, go on Jake, you can touch it, stroke the lips gently and watch it open up” C said. Gently, very gently as I didn’t want my cock slapped again, I started to stroke along the full length of her fanny slit, gently rubbing the sticking out lips and even gently pinching them. I could feel her fanny starting to get damp and watched fascinated as her fanny started to open for me. I heard her moan and heard her tell me to get my face closer to her sex, “smell it, taste it, lick it,” she told me. Yes Miss, and I did as I was told. She smelled sweet and wet and I used my tongue to lick her fanny lips. It wasn’t just my saliva that was making her wet, her juices had started to run.
She used her hand to open up her lips so that I could see inside…she was beautiful, pink, wet and glistening. I could see her clit that was still covered although I could just see the pea-sized head starting to appear. I could see her fuckhole, I could look into her hole, how was my cock ever going to fit in there, as it looked far too tight? I licked, I sucked, I nibbled as she moved my mouth up to her clit and I gently kissed it before licking and then gently applying a little bit of suction on it. “Yessssss” I heard her exclaim as she pulled my face hard onto it.
My cock was leaking precum; the head was glistening as if it knew what was going to happen. She moved my head down a touch as my tongue found her open fuckhole and I pushed my tongue in deep. Her body started to twitch, her breath came in short bursts and she yelped and my mouth filled with her fanny juice as I licked and swallowed as much as I could. “Fuck me” she grunted,
I looked up at her and admitted “I’m a virgin, I never got this far before.”
“You’re going to love it big boy, you’ll never forget your first time” she grunted as she positioned my cockhead over her fuckhole. “Go on then, push it in” she said smiling at me….so I did.
I watched fascinated as the helmet of my cock opened up her hole and as I pushed my cock further in the hole closed up around the shaft of my dick. I was surprised how tight she was; I don’t mean that in a “she must have had some cock up here at her age” type of way. I knew I wasn’t go to have to come out with the classic porn line “God this bitch is fucking tight” though. I just pushed slowly and when I was about half way in she pushed her hand against my chest to stop me, I’m not that well hung I thought, I must be able to get more cock into her.
I felt her muscles in her cunt pulse and then relax and she took her hand away and uttered the word “more”.
How deep would I be able to go I thought, would there be something in her fanny stopping me or would I run out of cock before then? I needed have worried as I was soon balls deep and my balls were the only things stopping me going any deeper! I started with slow long strokes, pulling my cock almost all the way out and then going all the way back in. C was playing with her nipples or dropping her hand to her clit. I started to do fast short strokes and moved her hand so that I could get to her little cock clit and flicked and stroked it. “You’ve got it, you’ve got it,” she panted and I started to fuck her harder and deeper.
I wasn’t going to last long at this rate despite emptying my balls earlier. I felt her start to meet my thrusts and her cunt muscles spasmed as she thrust against my cock and climaxed. I wasn’t stopping and carried on fucking her through her orgasm as my spunk started to rise in my balls. She pushed my hand against my chest again but I just thrust harder, her eyes opened but she didn’t seem focused and my cock started to fire my jizz out in long hard spurts deep into her cunt. She must have felt each spurt of my cum because as my cock muscles contracted to fire a shot she shouted “yes, another”. I left my cock inside her as I felt it start to go soft, as I pulled out and wanked a few drops of cum out of the end and pulled my balls to get them back to the hanging position I watched her juices mixed with my spunk drip out. She was lying there with her legs splayed wide-open showing of her fanny that’s I’d just fucked….I’d lost my virginity!!
What do I do now? Shake her hand, says thanks for that and walk away? “Bring your cock up here” she said as I moved around to her head that was hanging down over the end of the sun bed. She opened her mouth and licked her lips and I realised what she wanted…my cock in her mouth. My cock was only semi hard and she used her tongue to clean off the juices and spunk, licking my shaft, pulling back my foreskin and cleaning under it, she pulled me forward and took my waxed balls in her mouth sucking them till that were clean as well. Her tongue made contact with my arsehole, I whimpered and jumped…oh that was good. My cock was hard again and was going deep down her throat that’s was the perfect angle to take it, her fingers were working on her clit and probing inside her fanny with her legs splayed wide open.
She pulled her mouth off of my hard cock, turned over on all fours so her arse was up in the air and demanded “fuck me, hard” I was confused, did she mean fuck her in her arse or in her cunt?
“But I’ve never fucked arse before” I said.
“God you men have dirty minds, put your big cock in my cunt and fuck me, you’re not ready for my arse yet” she replied. Ching, a light came on in my head, she means fuck her doggy style. I moved behind her admiring her full tight buttocks and could see her fanny lips hanging there, she reached between her open legs, grabbed my cock and guided it into her cunt hole. It was warm and inviting, it was still full of my previous load and her juices, I could hear a squelching noise as I fucked my cum back into her.
“Hard” she commanded so I did what I was told and fucked her hard, pushing her arse down so she was at the perfect height to take my cock. She was fiddling with her clit again, “I’m cumming,” she said as I pulled out, a few strokes with my hand and I fired an impressive arc of cum across her arse and back…..it wasn’t bad for my third cumshot in a matter or hours. I fell across her back as she collapsed on the sun bed.
I heard a sound and it was Noel standing there, at least he had his cock still in his pants although I could see it bulging. “Looks like you enjoyed yourself Jake but can I have my staff back now please?”
I rolled off of C and she managed to stand up, we stood in front of each other and she grabbed hold of my semi hard cock and raised her hand. I stiffened; she wasn’t going to hit it again was she? Now what have I done? She bent down and took the end in her mouth and sucked it gently then stood up and kissed me hard, turned and walked away with Noel. I flopped down on the sun bed, my chest sticky with my cum, my semi hard cock with the foreskin pulled right back lying against my thigh. I wasn’t a virgin, I’d fucked a women, I’ve shot my load in her fanny…I fist pumped the air, looked across at the kitchen and saw my Mum standing there watching and smiling……oh fuck. I jumped up trying to cover my cock, picked up my trackies and ran to the pool changing rooms.
I picked up Craig the next day on my way to work. He got in the car and looked at me. “How was the dentist, got your hole filled?” he said
“Oh it was fine and I filled a hole” I replied…he looked at me as if to say “what”. I threw the bag with his pants in at him.
“Thanks mate” he said, opened the bag up and the smell of spunk must have hit him…..”you dirty bastard” he said.
I sailed through work, smiling away. The gang foreman walked past, slapped my arse and said “someone got their hole last night didn’t they?”
At dinner that night we were all sitting around the table when Mum said “Jake”…oh no, here it comes, Mums going to tell Dad and Jill what she saw. “Can you do me a favour next Monday and get sometime off of work, I’m out for the day and can’t change my plans, your Dads away and Jill is on a course at work, the gardeners are taking over the maintenance of the pool and so need to know where all the stuff that they need is, you know all about the pool don’t you I’m sure Dad can get you the day off can’t you Aaron?”
Dad looked and said “well the reports I getting about him at work recently I think he’s earned the day off…he’s the star of his gang. I might even take you away with me next time to show you more about the business.”
“That’s all sorted then Jake, don’t forget” said Mum.
I wondered if this was genuine but I hoped that I was going to get laid again.
My situation had improved dramatically but even I didn’t realise how it would progress.
JILL
At home things were changing, in a good way. Apart from Mum and Dad looking at each other like lovesick puppies even Jake seemed much happier and even smiled….was he getting an “end away day” at last. Of course not, he was a nice lad but shy and quiet…he life revolved around work, gym and whatever he got up to in his bedroom with his right hand!!
I was seeing Dave the mechanic on a regular basis. I’d tweaked my hours at work so I was always in the office late, waiting for the last gangs to arrive back in the yard, checking their time and worksheets and organising their work for the next day. When the yard was shut down I’d go across to the workshop where Dave was conveniently “working late”.
He still called me his “girl’ but not in a pervy or underage way but just that compared to him I was “little” and defiantly a “girl” Despite my best efforts I still hadn’t managed to take his cock in my fanny, it was his huge cockhead that defeated me, I’m sure once that was in his shaft would be easy. But as he kept saying, he didn’t want to hurt me. I was getting better at taking his cock in my mouth though; I could at least get his helmet in my mouth but no way was it going down my throat so I spent a lot of time just working on his cockhead, piss slit, cock shaft and balls with my tongue. Even though he couldn’t fuck me he seemed more than happy with my tits and certainly loved working on my fanny and arse hole with his fingers and tongue and I loved him doing it.
I always headed home after seeing him having had multiple orgasms and my knickers were always stained with my juices and his cum…so as far as I was concerned it was job done.
I hurried across to the workshop after the last gangs had checked in and gone home. Usually Dave would have his boiler suit around his knees and with his beer can cock in his hands wanking it off. This time he was dressed in his “normal” clothes, “come here girl, I need to get you ready” he growled. What, I thought, is he going to fuck me? He lifted me up with his big hands on my arse and flipped me onto the vehicle lift — every home should get one fitted, it makes a great sex sling, adjustable height and multiple angles make it great for fucking on — he lifted my skirt up, pulled my little pants down and proceeded to eat my fanny out, he was licking, probing, sniffling and snorting on my cunt and arsehole, his mouth would lock onto my clit as he fingered my arsehole and then his tongue would be in my arsehole as he fingered my wet fanny. He was an expert in sensing my impending climax and just stopped.
“Pull your knickers up girl,” he said…what? I needed to come and he’d just stopped and left me high but not so dry!!. He pulled me off the lift and I rubbed his big bulge, he slapped my hand away, “No, we’re going out to meet some of my friends” he said. Going out?, I didn’t want to go out with him, I wanted his cock. This wasn’t supposed to be a social thing, it was a sex thing, and I didn’t want to be paraded in front of his friends as if I was his latest bit on the side. We walked towards his car, for a car mechanic it looked on its last legs, got in and we drove off out of the yard.
The journey was in silence, I had a snot on about this whole “off to see some friends” thing. “Lift your dress up and pull your knickers down girl,” he demanded. I thought of refusing just to show him that I was pissed off with him but he knew that I wouldn’t, I love it when he uses my fanny. I did as I was told and he slipped his finger into my still wet fanny, he’d pull his finger out and gentle flick my now hard clit then he’d lick his finger, then two fingers would push into the depths of my cunt. With a wet slapping noise he pulled his fingers out and said, “we’re here” It looked like the car park of a country park about a 30-minute drive from the yard. I looked around and thought the last thing I want to do is go for a country walk as it started to get dark. We got out and he held my hand and led the way. I heard a car engine start and looked across and I’m sure I recognised my brothers car quietly drive out of the car park, no, I must have got the wrong car.
We walked for about 10 minutes; if Dave had left me here I’d never find my way back to the car, and ended up in a small clearing with just a picnic table and bench there…all this way for a bloody picnic!! He threw a couple of blankets onto the table, “you need fucking don’t you girl” he said. So that was the reason for bringing me here, he was going to fuck me in the open air, well the way my cunt was feeling and throbbing I reckon I could give taking his cock a good go, “so I’ve asked some of the lads to help me out, OK lads you can come out now” he said in a loud voice. What was going on, asked the lads, what did he mean? He whispered in my ear “don’t worry girl, nothings going to happen that you don’t want to do, if your not happy just say stop and we will”.
With that four boys, lads, men walked out of the trees into the clearing, oh my God I thought I’m going to get gang banged and felt myself go weak at the knees. Dave held me tight and whispered “don’t worry little girl, they’re all smaller than me so you’ll be able to take their cocks easily”. As they walked towards me I could see them rubbing their bulges through their trousers. Dave told them that the only thing that was out of bounds were any cocks in my arsehole, apart from that anything went…this was me he was talking about, not some prostitute!! There was one young lad, about the same age as my brother, shorts, trainers, rippling muscles and of course tattoos, two men about the same age as Dave, good bodies on them but not as built as Dave, and one older man, maybe about 50 years old, greying hair but he looked fit.
Dave pushed me down to my knees and stood behind me, “now then boys, one at a time, show her what you’ve got” he announced, followed by “youngest first”. The lad walked across to me, dropping his shorts and he stepped out of them, he wasn’t wearing any underwear, he stopped in front of me in his trainers and peeled off his top. He had a nice body, good muscles, defined and reminded me of Jake — I quickly put that thought out of my mind, didn’t want to think about my brother being in front of me with his cock out! — the lad was already hard and started to play with his cock and balls.
He was shaved and his cock was a nice size, not too big but not too small. Dave pushed my forward and I took his cockhead straight into his mouth, slurping and sucking on it while stroking his balls that hung down and looked full. I could hear Dave say deeper and he pushed me down onto the lad’s cock who thrust back to meet me. I knew the lad wouldn’t last long, his balls were starting to tighten and I heard him say “I got to spunk.”
Dave told him ” couple of shots down her throat mate and the rest over her face.” As if he was waiting for instructions I heard him grunt and felt and tasted the lads hot salty cum and I swallowed hard, he pulled the cock out of my mouth and fired the following four shots across my face, “good girl,” he said ” there’s more of that coming later.”
He stood back and Dave said “next.”
Next up was the two middle aged blokes, same routine, trousers and underpants off, hard cocks out, both were a nice size, both had hairy balls and one was cut, a new sensation to me. They took turns to mouthfuck me, each thrust away before pulling out and the other taking his turn, I was getting an expert knowing when they were close to coming, the tightening balls, the vein along the underside of their cock staring to pulse and the change in their breathing. I got the same treatment from them as I did from the lad, two shots of cum down my throat and the rest over my face.
So that only left one cock to service and the older men stepped forward pulling his trousers off and dropping his underwear down to his knees. His cock was just hanging there, semi hard, long thick, and uncut with shaved balls and trimmed pubic hair. I took the head of his cock in my mouth and just licked it, sucking it and I felt him go hard and did he go hard, I had to lift myself up off my knees so I could get the head and some of the shaft back into my mouth, he then proceed to slowly fuck my mouth with long slow strokes, in and out and I helped him by pulling him forward with his balls. I wondered when he was going to shoot and with that he pulled out; I looked at his cock waiting for the spunk to shoot out of his slit. He stood there and said “I’m saving it for your fanny.”
“Good idea” said Dave.
Dave lifted me up off of my knees, by this time I was soaking wet, I either needed to finger myself to a climax or get fucked by a cock to a climax…either way I needed to cum. My knickers were soon pulled off and Dave lifted me onto the table on my back and my legs splayed wide-open showing off my wet sex, my fanny was open. The two “men” went first, they weren’t subtle about it, straight in, no foreplay but they could see that I was already wet. Again, they took turns to fuck my cunt; perhaps they were brothers, as they seemed to do everything the same.
The “lad” was sitting on my face letting me work on his balls and I’d let my tongue stray to his ring piece, I’d see him jerk as my tongue made contact with it. The older man had my tits out and was feeding off of my nipples. Every time I felt my orgasm start to rise Dave would stop the men fucking me and wait until I’d calmed down….looked like I wouldn’t be allowed to cum. Considering that they both spunked up down my throat and over my face they both fired off a decent amount of spunk deep inside my cunt. They didn’t even say thanks as they pulled their pants up and walked off.
The lad leapt off from my face and was straight between my legs banging away, after all my work on his balls and ring piece I knew he wouldn’t last long, he fucked me hard, his cock wasn’t bottoming out against me cervix but his balls were bottoming out against my arsehole. I felt him tense, he grabbed my tits and a few more hard stokes and another deposit was made into my cunt. Dave just looked at me, was he excited or disgusted? That only left one more cock, the older mans cock.
He approached my fanny and showed me his cock that he’d been playing with since he pulled out of my mouth; the head of his cock was glistening with his precum juice. He rubbed the head along the length of my slit, tapping the head against my clit, I shuddered and thought I was about to climax. Dave stepped in to stop him and said, “the girl is not allowed to cum mate, you know that” The lad was back over my face and I started to clean off his cum coated cock, coated with three loads of spunk and my fanny juice.
The older man slowly penetrated me and I sighed as his cock started to stretch me open, my cunt muscles relaxed as with short slow strokes he pushed in and withdrew his cock getting deeper each time he re-entered my hole, “your holes sloppy girl” he grunted, I couldn’t answer back as the lad now had his arsehole firmly on my mouth. The older man just slowly and lovingly fucked me, my cunt muscles clung onto his cock every time he withdrew as if to say “don’t go, comeback” He knew what he was doing, changing the angle of his cock as it slid back into my hole so I got maximum pleasure from it. He didn’t seem in any hurry to come.
Dave said something and the lad climbed off my face and the older man pulled his cock right out as Dave lifted me off the table, the boy threw the blankets on the grass and Dave pushed me down onto my knees on the blankets. The lad pushed my head down onto the grass so that my arse was sticking up in the air. Dave said, “remember no arse just her cunt” as I felt the old man slapping my virgin backdoor with his wet cock. This time he was not so gentle and he thrust his cock into my cunt until his balls stopped him going any further, he fucked me hard, it seemed the only reason was that he just wanted to empty his nuts.
The lad had his cock down my throat and within a few seconds he had fired of 3 short salty bursts of spunk into my mouth. The older man was close and I was helping him by milking his cock with my fanny, I heard him grunt and felt the first of two spurts in my fanny, he quickly pulled out and fired the rest of his load over my back, he was a heavy powerful cummer and hit the lad with one spurt all over his chest, “for fucks sake, I don’t mind looking or holding men’s cocks but I don’t want their load mate” I somehow managed to stand up after my legs had regained their strength, I still hadn’t been allowed to cum.
Dave handed me my little panties, “put them on and don’t let anything leak out” he warned. I heard him say thanks to the older man and lad and he promised them a repeat performance soon, was I to be whored out for other men to use on a regular basis?…..I didn’t mind, I was up for it. I watched the older man get dressed and walk off into the trees while the lad just picked up his clothes and walked off into the trees naked, still playing with his cock. Dave wrapped a blanket around me and said “good girl”, took my hand and we walked back to the car.
As we drove back to the yard he asked “did you enjoy that girl, did you enjoy having four cocks in your mouth and four cocks in your fanny filling you up with juice?”
Quietly I said “yes.”
“What did you say” he countered, “I can’t hear you.”
I shouted “yes Sir I loved it I want more but I must have your cock.”
“Good girl, that’s the right answer and you will have my cock when your ready to take it. You know if you ever don’t want to do something I have planned for you then you just say and it stops, I’m not going to force you into anything that your not happy with, I’m here to teach you and look after you sexually” he said looking at me.
“Who were those men?” I asked.
“Just a few mates that I treat sometimes, I promised them someone new and something tight tonight, my wife is certainly not as tight as you, though the young lad likes her big fanny and tits but seemed to enjoy you nearly as much especially when you were working on his arsehole” he replied. His wife!!…I knew that he was married, so she was into it as well and seemed to know all about him and what he got up to….I just wondered if I’d ever get to meet her.
We were back at the yard and we went into the workshop. He kissed me as he stripped off his clothes, as always he was wearing a jockstrap to support his pair of bull balls, “is your fanny full girl” he asked, I nodded. He carried me over to the lift, pulled down my knickers and looked at my cunt, he started to finger it with two fingers, and I hoped he was going to continue, as I really needed to cum. He rubbed his juiced up fingers over his cock and pressed the head of his cock against my fanny hole and started to push, I felt my hole starting to open, I really needed him inside of me, I started to moan as he pushed harder but I knew I was still to tight despite the cocks earlier on, his cock started to hurt my sore fanny and I put my hand against his chest to stop him, “of course girl” he said and pulled back,
I saw him start to rub his cock and he erupted firing shots of his cum into my fuckhole and all over my cunt. What with all the other loads of spunk from earlier and now his, my cunt was full to overflowing, I needed to release it and I wanted to cum. He raised the lift so my fanny was in line with his mouth and started to use his tongue to clean off his load from my fanny, his tongue started to open up my fanny lips and push into my cum filed hole, he was filling his boots, feasting on my juices and all the cum, his and the other four men’s cum. He was rolling my clit between his fingers, he knew that it would push me over the top and it did.
I screamed and bucked as I came, I’d been waiting for this moment for the last 4 hours, I felt the rush as my orgasm ripped through me, my cunt muscles contracted as I pushed all the loads out of my cunt and into Dave’s face, it felt like I’d pissed myself as I felt a hot rush of fluid erupt as well. I held onto Dave’s head pulling it into my fanny as my climax subsided. He continued to feed; I slapped his hand away from my clit, as it was always very sensitive after I’d cum. The lift stared to lower and I looked up at Dave, his face was covered with various men’s spunk including his where I’d forced it out of my cunt, his big barrelled grey haired chest was soaking wet, “good girl, you pissed on me when you came” he licked his lips.
Oh I wanted more of this, I wanted more sex, and I wanted more of Dave and his cock. My head rolled to one side and I looked at my Dad standing in the shadows looking at me!! Oh God, how long had he been standing there, what had he seen.
My situation had improved dramatically but even I didn’t realise how it would progress.