David takes the opportunity to get to know his neighbours
I woke to the sound of moaning, sometime in the night l must have turned over and l was with my back to Mum and Alice. I turned over, Alice was lying on top of Mum in the sixty nine position, they were licking each other’s cunts. They were both concentrating on what they were doing, neither of them noticed l was watching them. I started stroking my cock and in seconds l was hard.
I heard Mum sigh as she came, seconds later Alice did as well, then Mum saw me watching, she smiled at me.
“Climb over me and fuck her David,” she said.
I climbed over her my balls hanging above her face as she held my cock and guided it into Alice’s cunt. As l started fucking Alice, my balls were hitting Mum’s face, then she gripped my thighs and lifted her face., l felt her tongue licking my arsehole.
I was giving Alice long, deep strokes of my cock and she was groaning with each one. I felt Mum’s tongue forcing its’ way into my anus and she squeezed my balls. Alice was pushing back to meet me as l pushed my cock into her.
“Oh l love you David,” she sighed as l felt her hot juices bathe my cock, her body quivered as she came.
Mum took her tongue out of my arsehole and replaced it with two fingers, pushing them in up to her knuckle and massaging my prostate. I came in seconds and Alice sighed again as my spunk flooded her cunt.
I rolled sideways onto my back and Alice moved around, sliding over to lie on top of me, her face above mine.
“What a beautiful way to start a Sunday,” she said, kissing me.
“I’ll go and get breakfast started,” Mum said, kissing both of us, “l don’t know about you two but l’m starving after yesterday.”
Alice had her hand on my cock, she looked down at it, “l could eat this sausage,” she giggled.
“Let me go for a shower,” l said, giving her bottom a gentle smack. She said she would come with me.
“When we are married,” she said as we washed each other, “you will still let me fuck other men won’t you?”
“We’re not even married yet and you’re telling me you want to be unfaithful,” l laughed, “don’t you think l can keep you satisfied.”
She looked at me.
“Of course l will silly,” l kissed her, “you will have hundreds of different cocks, human and animal, l’ll never get bored of watching you being fucked.”
She put her arms round my neck and kissed me, “Even when l’m old and wrinkly,” she giggled, “like that old lady down the street.”
“Old ladies can be fun,” l said.
“Would you like to fuck her?” She said.
“I think it might be fun,” l replied, “especially if Arthur is right and that old dog is fucking her, l would love to see that.”
“Yes that would be fun,” she giggled, “god you’ve got me horny again.”
I put my hands under her bottom and lifted her, she put her legs round my waist and giggled as she felt my cock rubbing against her count lips. She was becoming an expert and wriggled until the head of my cock entered her, then she slid down on me.
“Oh that feels so good,” she said, “what you did to me last night, that was beautiful, will you do it to me again some time, l love it when you fuck me hard but that was so special.”
“Of course l will,” l said, pushing her against the wall as warm water cascaded over us, my cock was deep inside her and l humped her gently.
“I’m so lucky,” she said, “when l remember how sad l was was before you started to take an interest in me, sometimes l wanted to die.”
“I don’t want you to be like that ever again,” l said, “we will have a life full of fun.”
“Full of fucking l hope,” she giggled, squeezing her cunt round my cock. She kept on squeezing, matching my pulsations. We were locked together almost like she had been with Buster. “I wish you had a knot like Buster,” she said, reading my thoughts, “you could stay locked in me for hours, pumping cum into me.”
Listening to her talk like that was bringing me close.
“I’d still like to have puppies,” she giggled, “then l would be a proper breeding bitch, can we get our own dog, one with a big cock like Conor, would you mind if you came home from work and found me on my hands and knees being fucked by our own dog?”
“You are a filthy bitch,” l laughed, humping my cock into her hard.
“We could buy a place in the country and fill it with animals to fuck me,” she giggled, “l could spend all day going from one to another, you could look across our field and see me on my knees under our donkey with his cock up me, or sucking our horse and getting covered in cum.”
My humping was getting faster as she wound me up.
“What other animals could have me David,” she said, “think about Jeff’s magazines, what animals did you see in them.”
“You dirty bitch,” l said, banging her against the wall as l fucked her. She held me tight, her cunt squeezing me.
“I would come in from the fields on a wet night, covered in mud after rolling on the ground with different animals taking their turn at me, we would have lots of dogs so l could have two or three fucking me at once.”
I slammed her against the wall and groaned as l came, l felt her shaking as her hot juices pored over me, she bit my neck as she came with me. My legs almost buckled but l regained, humping into her as shot after shot of cum exploded inside her.
“Oh baby!” She said as she shivered again and more heat washed over my cock, “oh god that was good, so…so good.”
“You’re a witch Alice Smith,” l said, “a gorgeous, sexy witch.”
“With no tits,” she giggled.
“I don’t care,” l said, humping into her one last time, “l love you as you are, your beautiful filthy mind as well.”
“Will you still fuck me in school so all the others can see?” She said.
“You don’t have to do that,” l said.
“But l want to,” she replied, “l want to make those other girls so jealous because the best boy in school is fucking me, but if l catch you fucking one of them l’ll cut your cock off,” she giggled.
“If we keep going like this l won’t have the energy to fuck anyone else,” l said.
“Oh l want you to be able to have fun,” she said, “but not with those girls in school, they were so horrid to me.”
“I promise,” l said.
“Anyway, if l don’t let you fuck your mother she’ll kill me, and your Dad, and Jeff, and Arthur,” she laughed. “What about a female animal David,” she said, “would you do that?”
“In Jeff’s gay section there were photos of men fucking sheep and goats,” l said.
“Would you do that for me,” she giggled, wriggling on my cock, “that would be so sexy.”
“Perhaps Karen could set it up,” l said, “l don’t see why not, after all, it’s only fair if you do it with animals for me.”
“Oh l do love you,” she kissed me, hugging me tight. She shivered but this time because the water was running cold. I turned it off and we dried each other then went down for breakfast.
Mum had heard us coming and was plating up three huge breakfasts of bacon, eggs and all the trimmings.
“Oh good, l’m famished,” Alice said, kissing Mum then sitting at the table.
“I’m not surprised,” Mum laughed, “l could hear you banging against the wall from here.”
“We were talking about all the dirty things we could do,” Alice said as she tucked in to her breakfast.
“Well l know one thing you can do this morning David,” Mum said, “that back lawn needs cutting.”
After breakfast, Alice helped Mum clear up. It was a beautiful morning so l just put on a pair of shorts and my trainers and went out into the garden. The lawn isn’t big so it didn’t take long to finish, l was just putting the mower away when l heard a voice.
“Excuse me,” the voice said.
I turned round and saw Mr.Collins stood the other side of the garden fence, he beckoned me over, looking over his shoulder furtively as if checking if he was being watched. He had chosen a spot where he was hidden from his house by a big bush.
“Hi,” l said, walking over.
“You are David aren’t you?” He said, l said that l was.
“Only last night,” he said, glancing over his shoulder again, “Jen and I were in our living room, it is next to the wall of yours and you know these walls are not very thick.”
“You heard us?” I said, he was obviously having difficulty getting to the point so l thought it would help him.
“Well yes,” he said, “only we both wondered…..because we hadn’t seen any one else there….we wondered….“
“You wondered if l was fucking my mother,” l said, enjoying the fact that his face was bright red.
“Well, you know…. She is…”
“Sexy?” I interrupted.
“It’s just that we have heard a few strange noises lately,” he said, “and l just wondered.”
“You wondered if l was fucking my mother,” l smiled, “well yes l do if you need to know,” l said, “but last night l was fucking my girlfriend Alice.”
“Oh!” He glanced over his shoulder again, “so you do……”
“Fuck my mother, yes l do,” l said, “l think she’s beautiful and sexy, don’t you?”
“Well yes of course, she is,” he said.
I saw Alice coming down the garden with two cans of drink. She was wearing the same outfit as the day before, her tiny crop top and very short skirt.
“Here comes Alice now,” l said.
She hadn’t seen that l was talking to someone.
“Oh!” She said when she finally saw Mr.Collins who was pressed against the bush as if trying to hide, “sorry, l saw you standing against the fence and l thought you were…”
“Having a pee?” I said.
“Well either that or a wank,” she giggled.
“This is Mr.Collins,” l said, pointing to him, “he was just telling me that he and his wife heard us fucking last night.”
I could see that the way Alice and l were talking was making him uncomfortable, also he couldn’t take his eyes off Alice.
“Oh sorry,” Alice giggled, “but we’d had a very exciting day and l was so horny, did it upset your wife?”
“Yes…l mean no,” he replied, “it’s just that Jen and I we don’t do it very often, usually on a Saturday after a glass of wine, l mean, it never used to be like that, when we were first married we did it a lot but these last ten years we sort of slipped into a routine, but last night she was different, a bit like it used to be. I shouldn’t really be telling you this.”
“So hearing us fucking made her hot,” Alice giggled, “well that’s good, l hope you enjoyed it.”
He still hadn’t taken his eyes off her, l looked over the fence and saw the bulge in his trousers.
“I think you’re having and effect on him now,” l said to her.
Alice stepped up to the fence and looked over despite Mr.Collins trying to hide the bulge with his hand.
“Oooo, that looks nice,” she giggled, “can l see it.”
He was breathing heavily with excitement. He looked round the bush, back towards his house. When he was satisfied that his wife couldn’t see him he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock. It looked a nice one, about six inches and nice and thick with a big purple head just peeking out from his foreskin.
“Mmmmm,” Alice said, “come closer, let me hold it.”
I thought he was going to faint, his face went white.
“How old are you?” He said.
“Eighteen,” she replied, then laughed, “well l will be in just over two years.”
“I have a niece your age,” he said.
“Does she play with your cock like this,” she said, holding him and wanking him slowly.
“Good god no,” he said, “my wife would kill me.”
“Well we’d better not tell her then had we,” she laughed.
“Show him your tits Alice,” l said.
With her free hand she pushed up her top to expose her little mounds and her nipples.
“Does your niece have tits?” She asked.
“They are bigger than yours,” he said, “but yours are exquisite.”
“What about her cunt?” I said, lifting her skirt and displaying her naked cunt.
“Oh god,” he said, grabbing the fence for support as he came.
“Oooo, that’s a nice load of spunk,” Alice said, still wanking his cock, she reached over with her other hand and caught one spurt of cum, then licked it from her fingers. “Mmmmm, that’s nice,” she said.
I could see he was having difficulty coming to terms with what had just happened.
“If you’d like to fuck Alice or my mother, why don’t you come round later,” l said, “both of them are always ready for a new cock.”
He just stared at me, it was too much for him to take in. Alice released his cock and he hurriedly zipped himself back up.
“What about your wife?” I said, “do you think she might like a different cock up her, there’s me or my father, or even old Arthur from across the street.”
“Oh no..no..no,” he said, “that couldn’t happen, she would never agree to that.”
“But you’d like to see her do it though wouldn’t you?” I said.
He went bright red which gave me my answer. “Why don’t you both come round for tea this afternoon, you’ve lived here over a year and we hardly know you.”
“Well, that’s very kind, l can ask her,” He said.
Alice tapped my arm. “Don’t forget to tell him, you know,” she indicated her clothes.
“Oh yes,” l said, “you had better warn your wife that in the house we are a nudist family.”
His eyes opened wide. “Really?” He said. “Is that why there is that screen between out gardens by the house?”
“Yes,” l said, “if we sit in the garden up there we are naked. Look, tell your wife, you don’t have to take your clothes off and if she’s not happy for us to be naked we can wear clothes just for you.”
“I will talk to her,” he said, “l’ll pop round later and tell you what she says.” He looked at Alice, “thank you for the……..”
“Wank?” She giggled, he went even redder and scuttled off back into the house.
We went back to the house, Mum was in the kitchen preparing salads for lunch. I stepped out of my shorts and Alice took her top and skirt off.
Mum looked at my erection. “I thought you were supposed to be cutting the lawn,” she laughed.
“We met the man next door,” Alice said, “he did hear us last night, l gave him a wank.”
“That’s a good way to make friends with the neighbour,” Mum laughed, “l bet he liked that.”
“He said he was with his wife and they both heard us, l hope you don’t mind but l invited them round for tea.” I said.
“We did tell him we are nudists in the house,” l said.
“And what did his wife think of that?”
“Oh she wasn’t there,” Alice said, “sorry, l didn’t think of that, he said he would talk to her and let us know.”
“Mmm, that could be interesting,” Mum said, “but not as interesting as this,” she grabbed my cock. “Do you mind Alice?”
“No, l know l have to share him,” Alice replied, “you go ahead, l’ll help finish the salads.”
I didn’t care which one of them l fucked as long as l fucked someone. Mum bent over the table and spread her legs, l got behind her, held her hips as my cock nestled between her labia, then l drove it in deep and hard.
“Oh yes!” Mum sighed. Pushing back to meet me.
“Here,” Alice said, giving me a cucumber, “stick that in her bum, l have smeared butter on it.”
I placed the end of it against her anus and pushed it in.
“Oh fuck yes,” Mum squealed.
I saw movement from the corner of my eye, Dad had either walked across from Arthur’s naked or undressed in the hall, which was probably the case. He looked down at Mum with that cucumber up her arse and my cock in her cunt.
“Nice one son,” he said, patting my bottom, “give it to her.”
He went over to Alice who was stood washing lettuce. He put his arms round her, nuzzling her neck as he tweaked her nipples.
“If that thing has just been up Arthur’s arse l hope you’ve washed it,” she laughed, feeling his cock pressing against her.
“Oh,” he said, letting go of her nipples.
“Don’t be silly,” she said, “l was only joking, come on.” She left what she was doing, turned round and jumped up onto the worktop, opening her legs.
Dad got between them and got his cock up her.
I noticed his bottom, it was covered with red lines and was badly bruised.
“Wow Dad,” l said, “it looks like you had fun with Arthur.”
Mum looked across. “Oh my god Peter,” she said, “let David finish fucking me and l’ll put something on that before the skin splits.”
I pushed the cucumber further up Mum’s arsehole and fucked her hard, slamming against her.
“Bastard!” She said, “you’re a cruel bastard David, yes…..yes….do it.”
I slapped her bottom hard leaving a red hand print, she squealed and l slapped her again. She shook and flooded with juices as she came. I looked across at Dad’s bottom jerking as he rammed his cock into Alice, she had put her legs round his waist and her arms round his neck so that she was lifted off the worktop, his cock buried deep in her cunt. I wondered what Arthur had done to him to leave those marks on his bottom and l wondered how it would feel to receive that sort of punishment.
“Ooooooo!” Mum sighed as l came, l didn’t have much spunk but she could feel me pulsing. l realised it was more looking at Dad’s bottom than fucking Mum that had sent me over the top.
Dad had Alice pressed against the wall, there were marks on his back where her nails had clawed at him. His buttocks clenching as he humped Ito her. They both cried out together as they both came.
Mum took Dad upstairs to shower while Alice and l shared the one downstairs.
“Being in this house is so much fun,” She said.
“Why don’t you bring some clothes over then you can stay here more often,” I replied.
“Do you think Mo and Peter will be okay with that?” She said kissing me.
“I can’t see Dad objecting to having a tight cunt to fuck whenever he wants it.” I said.
“You’re so crude,” she said, “but l love you.”
When Mum and Dad came downstairs, Dad was wearing underpants, l presumed that was because Mum had treated the damage to his buttocks. We decided to take our meals out onto the patio.
“David said l should bring some clothes over so l can stay here more,” Alice said, “would that be okay with you Mo?”
“That sounds brilliant,” Mum said, “Peter can drive you over to your place this afternoon and you can bring some clothes back, you can’t keep wearing that one top and skirt.”
“But what about food,” Alice said, “you can’t be feeding me all the time.”
“Oh rubbish,” Mum said, “we may not have as much money as you’re used to Alice, but we can manage, anyway you don’t eat any more than a sparrow.”
We had just finished our lunch when we heard a shout from down the garden.
“That sounds like Mr.Collins,” l said.
“I’ll go,” Mum said, getting up and walking down the garden, we all followed, anxious to see what his reaction would be to seeing us all naked.
Sure enough it was him, he was hiding behind the bush again. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw Mum naked.
“Oh hi Mr.Collins,” Mum said as if being naked talking to him was natural. “I hear Alice gave you a hand job this morning.”
He went right red, then almost fainted when he saw me and Alice naked and Dad just in a pair of pants.
“I um…..I er…….” He stumbled trying to get a sentence out. “I told Jen about your offer, but when l told her about you being nudists, she’s not happy with that, so l’m afraid we won’t be coming.”
“Look,” Mum said, “what if we all wear clothes, how will that do, we can cover up the essentials, will she be okay with that. I mean, you don’t mind us being naked do you?”
“Um…er….no….um,” he stuttered, his eyes fixed on Mum’s tits.
“Right, that’s settled,” Mum said, “how about five o’clock.”
“I’ll ask her,” he said, taking one last look at Mum and Alice before dodging back round the bush towards his house.
“Just in case they do come, l’d better go down to the corner shop and get something to feed them,” Mum said.
“If Dad takes Alice to get her clothes, l’ll come with you Mum,” l said.
I could see Dad was pleased to have the opportunity to be alone with Alice for a while, l presumed a little detour into the country might be on the cards, l could see Alice was thinking the same thing.
“It will only be a fuck darling,” she whispered to be as she kissed me, “we’re not going to run off together,” she giggled, then ran off to put her clothes on.
It was a hot afternoon so l only wore a pair of shorts, Mum came downstairs looking amazing, she had on a tiny miniskirt and a low cut top that clung to every contour of her braless tits she might as well have been naked.
“These shoes will be the death of me,” she laughed as she tottered down the stairs on her high heels. Her skirt was so short that as l looked up the stairs l had a good view of her cunt.
“That should make the neighbours notice you,” l laughed, “l bet old Mr. Ali in the shop has a wank, l’ve seen him dodging into the back room holding himself when some of the girls go in there on the way to school.
I had to admit she looked fantastic walking down the street, those heels made her stick her tits out, and the skirt showed off her great legs. There weren’t many people about but one man was in his front garden, he stared at her as we walked past and l noticed him adjust the front of his trousers to try and disguise the bulge.
I stayed at the counter while Mum walked around the shop. At one point she bent down to look at something on the bottom shelf, her back was to us and we had a great view of her arse and her cunt as she parted her legs. I heard Mr.Ali groan and he rushed into the back room.
By the time he came out, Mum had everything she wanted. He rang up everything on the till, but he was having trouble controlling his fingers as he was staring at her tits.
“Will you put it on my weekly bill please,” she said, bending down to pick up her bag, giving him a view of her tits swinging.
“I bet he’s wanking again now,” she giggled, as l took the bag from her.
As we turned into our street, the old lady with the dog was coming the other way, she was just at her garden gate.
“Oh hello,” Mum said, “it’s Lorraine isn’t it, l’m Maureen from number fourteen, this is my son David.”
She smiled at us, “Yes l know you,” she said.
“I believe you are one of the few originals on this street,” Mum said.
“Yes, just me and old Arthur over there left,” she pointed at Arthur’s house.
She was carrying a bunch of dead flowers.
“I’ve just been up the cemetery to change the flowers on my husband’s grave,” she said.
It was the first time l had really had a good look at her and despite her age, l had to admit she was quite attractive, she must have been a good looking woman when she was younger. She was wearing a rather boring dress that buttoned up to her neck and went well below her knees. But it had enough shape to it to show that she seemed to have quite a decent figure underneath.
“Arthur tells us this used to be quite a street in the old days,” Mum said, “lots of parties, he says.”
“Oh yes we had lots of parties alright,” she said with a twinkle in her eye.
“Yes, he’s showed us some photos,” l said.
Her face flushed slightly. “Did he now,” she said. I noticed that she was having a good look at Mum and her eyes had lingered over Mum’s tits.
“Yes it looks like there were some wild parties,” l said, “did you go to any of them?”
She looked at me up and down, her eyes lingering over the bulge in my shorts.
“I get the impression that Arthur might have been showing you things he shouldn’t have,” she said.
“Well it certainly looked like you all had a good time,” Mum said, “l’m for having a good time.”
We were stood at her garden gate and she saw me staring at where her breasts were. I reached down and patted her dog.
“I understand you’ve always been a dog lover,” l said.
I could tell she knew what l meant and her colour depend.
“Would you like a cup of tea?” She said, “l don’t get many visitors these days.”
Mum said that would be nice. We followed her into the house and she showed us into the lounge. Everything seemed quite old fashioned but the place was spotlessly clean and tidy. She went through to the kitchen, returning a few moments later with a tray of tea and biscuits.
Just before she came out of the kitchen l heard her shout, “No Henry, later,” Mum and l looked at each other and smiled.
We were sat on the sofa, Lorraine sat opposite us in an armchair. The dog came over to us, l was surprised to see he wasn’t as old as l had thought and said so.
“Oh he’s just a lazy devil,” Lorraine said.
He went to Mum and tried to push his nose between her thighs.
“No Henry!” She shouted.
“Oh that’s alright,” Mum said, giggling, “boys will be boys.” She patted his head and straight away he tried to push between her legs again.
“It’s better if you don’t Pat his head,” Lorraine said, reaching over and pulling the dog away. When she sat back down, l saw her eyes focus and realised that Mum had parted her legs, giving Lorraine a clear view of her naked cunt.
“Oh that’s alright,” Mum said, “l don’t mind honestly, after all, we all have natural urges. Does he fuck you?”
I saw the shock on Lorraine’s face.
“Only Arthur showed us the photos of you being mounted by dogs,” Mum said, “and he said he reckoned that Henry here was fucking you.”
“I don’t think that’s any of your business,” Lorraine said, trying to gain some authority.
“Oh don’t get me wrong,” Mum said, “l’m not judging you, it’s just that l did it with a dog for the first time yesterday and it would be good to talk about it with someone who has more experience.”
I saw her collect herself. “Well since my husband died,” she said, “it’s not easy for a woman my age, especially as we were both quite active, if you know what l mean.”
“Did your husband fuck you a lot?” l said, “l’m not surprised, you used to be a beautiful woman and you are still attractive.”
“That’s sweet of you,” she said, “but l doubt if a young lad like you would find me attractive.”
“I’d like to see you naked,” l said, pushing my shorts down so that my cock was exposed. “And l’d love to fuck you.”
She was visibly shocked but her eyes locked onto my cock.
“I do apologise for my son,” Mum said, “he only recently started fucking me and now he thinks all women will open their legs for him.”
“He’s very young,” Lorraine said, staring at my cock, l could see the hunger in her eyes, “it’s been so long since……”
“You had a human cock up your cunt,” l interrupted.
“David, language,” Mum said then turned to Lorraine, “l’m sorry about that,” she said, “he thinks because l let him do what he likes with me that any other woman would do the same. Why don’t you two get to know each other, l have to go and prepare some food, we have visitors coming.
I looked at the photos on the sideboard, they were all of two boys at various ages. “Are they your sons, don’t they fuck you?”
I could see her squirming in her seat. “That’s my twin boys,” she said, “l’m very proud of them, one is in Australia, the other in America, they both come home for two weeks every Christmas.”
“Do they both fuck you together or singly,” l said, “l’ve seen photos of you sucking cocks while a dog fucks you, do they watch you with a dog?”
“I don’t seem to have any secrets,” she said.
“Take your clothes off, let me see you,” l said, standing up and taking my shorts off, l stood in front of her, my cock rigid in front of her face.
“You’re very confident for your age,” she smiled. She stood up, unbuttoned her dress then in one movement she shrugged it off and it fell to the floor.
I wasn’t ready for what l was looking it, l took a step back in shock.
“Fucking hell,” l said, “fuck.”
She just stood there smiling. All she was wearing was a bright red and black corset type of thing that went from just above her cunt to just under her tits. There were two cups at the top which simply acted as platforms for her tits but left them fully exposed, her tits were big and probably would have been sagging if they hadn’t been supported. I looked down and saw her cunt was smooth, no sign of any body hair. Below that she was wearing stockings held up by suspenders connected to the corset. She honestly looked like one of those fantasy women that l had seen on some video games.
“Well,” she said, turning full circle slowly. Her bum was probably the one area that showed her age, it was sagging a bit and there were dimples all over it. “Say something,” she smiled.
“Wow!” Was all l could say at first, “l wasn’t expecting that.”
“This is what my Henry called my schoolboy fantasy outfit,” she laughed, “l wear it whenever l go to his grave. If it’s quiet l undo my dress and hold it open, hoping he can see me.”
“Have you ever been caught?” I asked.
“Nearly once,” she giggled, “the man who cuts the grass, l didn’t realise he was behind me, he didn’t see anything but he must have known what l was doing.”
“I bet he had a wank at the back of the church,” l said, “l know l would.”
“Well l hope you do more than wank,” she said, “it’s a long time since l had a human cock up me, l hope you don’t cum too quickly.”
“I fucked Mum earlier,” l said, “so l should be okay, but you look amazing.”
“Thank you,” she said, “not bad for an old bird in her seventies.”
“Do you want me to fuck you or would you rather suck me off while Henry there fucks you?”
“Oh no, not him,” she said, “don’t get me wrong, he fucks me at least once a day but once he gets his knot in me he just cums, it’s very nice but l do miss being properly fucked, my Henry was a bit bigger than you down there and he could fuck me until l was screaming for him to cum. This Henry is a lazy devil, he does fuck me but he’d rather just lie down and let me suck him off.”
She got down on all fours then called the dog. “Henry come here,” she said, he plodded over as if he couldn’t be really bothered but as soon as she said, “Henry suck,”. He dropped onto his back, his hind legs splayed and his big red cock sticking out of it’s sheath.
“See what l mean,” she laughed, “typical bloke, would rather get his cock sucked than put some effort into giving a girl a good fuck.”
I got down on my knees behind her and nestled my cock between her labia.
“I’m not as tight as your mother,” she said.
“Ha,” l said, “l can get my fist up hers.”
“We’ll you can get both of them up mine,” she laughed, “Henry used to love sticking big things up my cunt.”
I couldn’t believe this woman, she was nothing like l had expected.
“Don’t hold back David,” she said, “l’ve always liked it rough and it’s been so long since l’ve been fucked properly.”
I gripped her waist and rammed my cock into her.
“Mmmmmmm,” she sighed, l felt the heat of her cunt wrapping me like a warm blanket. She squeezed my cock with her muscles. “Oh that feels good, you’re nice and big for your age.”
I started fucking her with long hard thrusts, her head went down and l saw her take Henry’s cock deep into her mouth. I slapped her bottom and l heard her groan so l did it again harder, she groaned again. I slapped her three more times, her bottom was turning red but she made no effort to stop me, just pushing back to meet each thrust. I pulled my cock out, it was covered with her juices, l placed it against her anus.
She lifted her head from Henry’s cock. “Yes,” was all she said before returning to suck him.
I pressed my self into her arsehole, l intended to be gentle but she took the initiative and pushed back hard, my cock going deep into her arse.
She lifted her head again. “Yes,” she said, “now fuck me harder, smack my bottom.”
I did as she asked, driving my cock into her and slapping her buttocks with stinging blows. I heard Henry make a noise and knew he was filling her mouth with cum, l slammed in one last time and came deep in her belly. I stayed deep in her as l pumped my seed into her.
When l finally pulled out, l saw liquid dripping from her cunt, l remembered what she had said earlier and without warning l pushed my fist up her cunt.
“Oh yes!” She sighed, “oh how l’ve missed that, don’t hold back.”
I pushed in past my wrist, pumping it. I thought of what she’d said. I slid the fingers of my other hand beside my first.
“Oh….oh yes…..do it,” she cried.
I pushed my second hand in and balled my fist, l then had two fists inside her cunt. As l pushed them deeper, juices sprayed from her cunt. She rolled off Henry onto her back but l kept both fists inside her. She looked up at me, pleading me to do it harder.
I was afraid l would hurt her but she kept demanding it harder and faster until her back arched right into the air, she cried out and a fountain of cunt juices sprayed from her, coating my chest and hitting my face. She was hugging herself, her body convulsing as more of her fluids poured out of her until there was a pool beneath both of us.
More liquid poured from her as l pulled my fists out. Henry came plodding over and started lapping up the puddle on the floor.
“Turn over, on your knees,” l said.
She had little energy left but she knew what l wanted. She rolled over, lifting her up off the floor so that she was head down and bum up. I grabbed Henry and turned him to look at her. I reached under his belly and held his rigid cock.
“Henry mount,” l said, he immediately mounted her and l guided his cock into her cunt. She could only groan as his cock rammed up her and he got his knot into her at the first attempt. Then he was humping her, his back end driving his cock in as deep as it would go.
Lorraine gave a sigh as he came. “Good boy Henry,” she said, “fill your bitch with cum.”
I was surprised how much force he put into fucking her, especially as she had called him lazy. It was Lorraine who gave in first, collapsing prone onto the floor with Henry still wedged inside her. He carried on humping her, Lorraine just moaning as each shot of cum exploded inside her.
I moved around and gave her my cock to suck, she accepted it but had no energy left to do any more than let me force it deep into her mouth.
Henry had finish cumming and was trying to release his cock. He had turned round and was trying to pull away. I pulled out of her mouth and as he finally freed himself Lorraine gave a deep sigh, more fluid running out of her cunt. I turned her onto her back and parted her legs.
“I can’t,” she said, “no more.”
But l had no intention of fucking her, l wanted to taste that mixture of dog cum and cunt juice leaking from her cunt. I lowered my mouth to her cunt, licking the length of her slit before sucking on her clitoris.
“Oh my god David,” she cried “I can’t take any more.”
I bit down on her clitoris, she cried out again, her body shook violently and l was rewarded with a flood of cunt juice and dog cum, straight into my mouth.
She was like a rag doll on the floor, l knelt above her smiling, she could see that l had a mouthful of the liquid from her cunt, she smiled. “You really are a dirty young man,” she said, then put her hand round the back of my neck and pulled me down so that our lips met and l passed that mixture into her mouth.
We must have laid there for a good ten minutes before she spoke.
“I need to get up,” she said, “this hard floor is not good for my old bones.”
I helped her to her feet. “I will help you clean up,” l said.
“Oh no,” she replied, “don’t worry about that, l’ll see to it, but before you go, there is something l’d like to show you.”
I followed her upstairs, watching her bottom sway as she walked. The upstairs was just as clean and tidy as downstairs. I could see a bedroom door open and from the decoration presumed it was hers. The door next door was shut, she opened it and l followed her in.
Inside the room looked very much like a smaller version of the area at Karen’s where she tortured Anna. There was a board on the wall where an assortment of whips and canes hung on hooks. There was a frame in the centre of the room with manacles fixed to the four corners and ropes hanging down from the crossbeam. Beside the frame was a machine similar to the one that powered the dildo up Anna’s arse, on this one the arm was fitted with a double dildo, one large black one about ten inches and a pink one which was thinner and about eight inches.
“I don’t use this room since Henry died,” she said, “apart from that,” she pointed to the machine, “l like a workout on that every week.”
Beside the machine was a padded bench and a table where an assortment of dildos were laid out neatly. They started with a small thin one, increasing in size to the huge one at the end which resembled a horse’s cock. There were also a number of attachments for the machine that resembled various sizes of dog’s cocks.
“Those are all copies of all the dogs that have fucked me in here,” she said, “Henry made casts of each of them.” I noticed small name cards beside each one.
“Henry made this room for me years ago,” she said.
“Did he tie you up and whip you?” I asked.
“Yes, he was very good with the whip,” she said, “you should ask Arthur, he knows all about this room, he’s whipped me here plenty of times.”
I saw another table with an assortment or clips and clamps, chains and weights, very similar to the ones l had seen used on Anna.
Lorraine noticed that my cock was standing erect. “Perhaps you would like to come back some time and we could have fun together,” she said.
“Could l?” I asked.
“Why not bring your mother,” she said, “we could have a party like the old days.”
I looked around the room, there were photographs on all the walls. Some showed Lorraine when she was younger, tied up with clamps on her nipples and with dildos up her. There were photos of other women as well.
“That was Arthur’s wife,” she said pointing to a photo of a woman spreadeagled on the frame with a man behind her holding a whip, there were red stripes across her tits. “That’s my Henry with the whip,” she said.
She then pointed to another wall, on there were pictures of different men being punished by women.
“This is a good one of Arthur,” she said, pointing to one of him lying on the bench while the machine fucked him with a big dog dildo.
I saw another of Arthur lying on his back, there was a woman kneeling beside him she was holding a thin rod that looked like it was sticking in his cock.
“That’s Julie, she used to live in your house,” she said.
“What is she doing?” I asked.
“It’s called a sounding rod,” she replied, “it is hollow and slides down the eye of your cock then vibrates, when you cum your spunk shoots up the centre of the rod, do you see the wire under him?”
I said l did,
“That’s another vibratory up his arse,” she said, “we used to have competitions to see who shot their spunk the furthest, the winner got to spend the night with the woman of his choice and she had to do anything he wanted. I loved it if Arthur won, he always picked me.”
“It looks like this street was a great place to live,” l said, “l wish we could get something like this going again.”
“We’ll if you do, you can use this room,” she said, “as long as you include me of course,” she laughed.
I said I should be getting home as we were expecting visitors. We went back downstairs and l put my shorts back on. I thanked her for showing me her room and said l’d had a great time fucking her.”
She kissed me saying I was sweet. “I know l’m too old for you,” she said, “but if you do want to fuck me again, l’m always available.”
“Oh l’d love to fuck you again,” l said, “and perhaps you can teach me how to use some of those things upstairs.”
I was walking up the street when Mr.Collins came out of his front door.
“I’m glad l’ve caught you,” he whispered, leading me back down the street to make sure anyone in his house couldn’t here what he was saying.
“You know Jen and l are coming round later?” He said.
“Yes,” l replied, “mum agreed that we would wear clothes because you wife is a prude.”
“Well the thing is,” he said, “she is actually a bit turned on by the idea of you all being naked, she hasn’t stopped talking about it and she even suggested we have sex and it’s not even Saturday.”
“So you want us to be naked now, is that it?” I said.
“Well not to start with,” he said, “but if your mother could have a quiet word with her, l think Jen might just be prepared to join in.”
“You do realise that if she does, one of us at least will end up fucking her,” l said.
It was obvious that the idea was exciting him.
“Of course you would be able to fuck Mum as well, or Alice if you prefer,” l said.
“Would that really be possible,” he said, “with Alice l mean.”
“Yes, no problem,” l said, “l’ll tell Mum to have a word with her when you come and l look forward to fucking your wife, she has nice tits.”
He scuttled off back into his house and l went home to tell everyone the good news.